Last Words Of A Shooting Star.

300 Followers Event: Hu Tao with 🌺🍰 please ^^

Beautiful Scars | Hu Tao x Reader

300 Special Event; Here

When Hu Tao realizes you have scars, she’ll admire them all the day along. Might even brag about it to Zhongli time to time. She’ll always complement them saying “they are so pretty” or asking “how you’d gain them?” And when you tell her stories on how you gained them she’ll always enjoy listening. Because it reminds her of how your scars have stories like the dead spirits she finds have theirs.

streamer!hu tao accidentally revealing her s/o on stream

pairing: hu tao x fem!reader

genre: fluff

word count: 399

warnings: none :)

a/n: hello i heard that we’re talking about streamer hu tao now? please i love her so much aaahh :’DD i couldn’t help but write something for her uwu

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first impressions

Calling a canon bisexual woman a lesbian becuase she has a female love interest or is in a wlw relationship is bisexual erasure and biphobic!!!!

Hey, can I request Eula, Yoimiya and Amber with a gn reader that always vehementely denies liking cute thinks, but secretly loves them? Have a nice day/night and feel free to ignore if you want to

CUTE THINGS? EW .. SAYS WHILE HUGGING A HUMAN-SIZED TEDDYBEAR !

»» sypnosis... her with a s/o who likes cute things but denies it! »» feat... eula lawrence, naganohara yoimiya, outrider amber, gn!reader  »» warnings... none »» mail... ah, if it isn't the eula simp!! hello hello!! thanks for requesting!!

EULA LAWRENCE ↝

she once believed you at first, when you said that you didn't like cute things on your first date

but she always felt odd about how tense you become whenever she asked to visit your home

but she brushed it off, since she respected your privacy

eula offered to walk you home from your date, as it was quite late at night and it was dangerous to walk alone

you accepted the offer, understanding her reason

you and eula went back to mondstadt, ending your date. you talked about all things that came to mind during the walk, and eventually reached your home.

"thanks, eula. i had fun!" you say with a smile, and eula smiled back. you went closer to her and gave her a kiss on the cheek, making her blush. she looked at you with wide eyes and scoffed, looking away with a pout.

"hmph! how dare you perform such an act out in public!? mark my words.. v-vengeance will be mine!" she said, making you laugh.

"alright, alright. now go home, it's late afterall!" eula nodded, and was about to walk away. but she caught a glimpse of the inside of your home. it was full of... cute plushies??

"hey, i thought you didn't like cute things? then why is ther-"

her words were cut off as you quickly shut the door. eula paused, and then laughed.

'i'll gift them a plushie tomorrow...'

NAGANOHARA YOIMIYA ↝

she always found it odd on how you didn't like cute things..

yoimiya would joke about it ALL the time, saying stuff like "if you don't like cute things then why are you with me?? gasp, are you saying i'm not cute??????"* you always ignored her words, or made her forget about it by kissing the tip of her nose

you and her were picking up some firework supplies and was about to go home so that yoimiya could get to work.

"hey (name)! thanks for helping me carry these boxes!" yoimiya said cheerfully, and you smiled at her.

"of course, these boxes are really heavy. you really think i'd let you carry them all by yourself?" you replied, fixing the box's position and continued walking. as your stroll went on yoimiya talked about a lot of things, and as usual, you listened. that was what made her fall in love with you in the first place. you didn't hesitate to listen and show interest into whatever she's saying.

that was until something caught yoimiya's attention, making her stop talking. she looked at the white cat in front of her, and yoimiya smiled. before she could talk, you opened your mouth.

"aww! look at how cute the cat is!!! i want one, it's soo cute!!!" you exclaimed, nearly dropping the box of supplies on your hands. you placed the load down gently and picked up the cat, looking at its big, blue eyes.

and it clicked.

you put down the cat hastily and picked up the boxes again, and walked at fast pace. yoimiya laughed at what happened, and tried catching up with you.

"h-hey! i- HAHHAAHA!!! WAIT!! AHAHAHAHAHA" she said, dropping down on her knees because of her continuous laughter. you blushed and ran faster, leaving the laughing blonde.

OUTRIDER AMBER ↝

whenever she would use her baron bunny she always noticed the weird expression that was on your face, and she never knew why

when you told her that you “didn’t like cutesy stuff like baron bunny” she quirked an eyebrow

like ??? you don’t like cute things??? cute things are sUPPOSED to be liked tho????

when you guys were taking your weekly shopping spree around mondstadt, she couldn’t help but to notice the way you stared at this one teddy bear, and it clicked

you and amber were strolling around mondstadt, with amber constantly dragging you from store to store, buying all sorts of stuff; either for decoration or needs. the sun was setting and half of the stores were already closing, so amber and you called it a day.

you and the outrider walked back to your shared home, with amber constantly giggling at all the cute stuff she bought. that was, until you stopped walking.

“hm, (name)? you ok?” she said, facing you. you were looking at a certain teddy bear, with a cute collar and a heart on the middle. your eyes shined, and a blush came across your cheeks. your thoughts were cut off as amber suddenly jumped on your shoulder.

“what the! amber-?!” you say, and you finally noticed what you’ve been doing. amber laughed cheerfully and asked you if you wanted the toy. at the end of the day, you walked back home with the said teddy bear on your hands. you looked at in awe, yet you still felt embarrassed about the whole situation. amber giggled, making you face her.

“where did the “i don’t like cutesy stuff” go, hm?” she teased, and you hit her with the teddy bear playfully.

Synopsis: slow dancing > literally anything else that’s considered intimate

Warnings: none

Game/ fandom: genshin impact

Characters: ayaka, hu tao, and ei

Pronouns for reader: gender neutral/ not mentioned

A/n: beans :>

— Ayaka —

You’d expect her to be like “hegshksh ah OH MY GOD”

But no

She actually is more relaxed than ever

As you grab her hand, and start dancing with her, she takes the lead. Any stiffness she had before, washes away, as she is now perfectly calm, and in a headspace that’s completely… natural

— hu tao —

With hu tao you have to time it right

I think dancing for hu tao is like what bread is to butter, sure it’s good on its own, but with extra things like, bacon, avacado, toasting it, having it in the morning with some eggs, you know the outside factors, or the things you can add to it. Those are what truly make the bread and butter.

Slow dancing with her randomly on a walk around wuwang hill, is where it feels best. The creepy atmosphere, mixed with the, red, setting sun is truly… amazing.

— Ei —

Ei I think would be very… nervous.

I don’t think she dances, nor can she dance, so you’d have to lead a fair amount, sure she’ll get it eventually but… that takes a while

Feet clashing, and huffs of frustration from Ei are common, but your encouragement and laughter that is truly pure, makes it all worth it in the end.

hiii c:

👩‍❤️‍💋‍👩 with mona and/or fischl please?

👩‍❤️‍💋‍👩-how do they like their kisses?

Mona

First of all, she’s mostly likely the type not to like public kisses so any kiss in public equals you getting whacked. But at home she definitely wants affection. Troublesome, but nevertheless, you love her.

Forehead kisses go brrrrr, she definitely loves it when you do that, a gentle way of showing your love for her. It leaves her all fluttery inside and she just leans into it because she wants to chase the feeling of safety that you provide for her.

She also finds kisses on the nose adorable!!! Like the way you do it just provides so much affection that she melts inside.

Her favourite are shoulder kisses though. Often as the two of you cuddle before going off to sleep, you, being the big spoon, would always pull her close as the two of you stare at the night sky from your window.

Fischl

Also hates public kisses,says it’s not good for her image, but you know she ends up blushing so hard if you do. She blushes when you kiss her in private, what more in public.

But she wouldn’t mind Eskimo kisses with you! She finds it really intimate, but at the same time it doesn’t involve her getting carried away by your lips so she can fully enjoy your affections uwu but in public uwu

She gets so flustered when you kiss her back, specifically where her tattoos are. It makes her melt inside, knowing that you acknowledge her as both Amy and Fischl, from the way that you kiss her wings, acknowledging Fischl. And when you kiss her eye, now uncovered from her eyepatch, she knows you appreciate her Amy side as well. It’s heartwarming, knowing that someone loves you, and all your different sides.

And in public, the only kiss she’ll allow, is the traditional kiss on her fingers. It’s classic as royalty, and as royalty, she has to follow such standards, no? It’s a running joke between the 2 of you, but the feeling of you being her loyal knight is something you two love to roleplay a lot. Besides, it’s fun to see her struggle in public, no?

Yes she still loves the classic cheek, forehead and lips kiss ehe

Ayaka Realizing She May Have A Crush On The Traveler/Reader: (Headcanons)

WARNING: MAJOR MAJOR SPOILERS FOR AYAKA'S STORY QUEST!! READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNING!!

As Ayaka begins to slowly make her way back to the Kamisato Estate, she couldn't help but smile a little as she thinks just how wonderful her day had been. Though the two of you had spent a simple day together, Ayaka still marveled at how many precious memories the two of you had managed to make together in such a short amount of time

While she had often imagined what it would be like to experience a festival in person, she knew it would never be possible for someone like her. Both Ayaka herself and the Kamisato name were far too well known to allow for such unruly public conduct. It wouldn't be proper etiquette for someone of her social standing to walk around and enjoy the festival as though she were just some ordinary girl and not the eldest daughter of the Kamisato Clan.

Or at least that's what she thought until she met you. While the day had started out with the two of you simply trying to find her mother's old friend, Ayaka never knew just how many new wonders she would get to experience in just a single day. (A day which seemed to end a bit too quickly for her liking).

From eating pizza together, to telling each other your fortunes as the festival came to an end, it had been a very long time since she had last felt so free; and it had been largely thanks to your company that made the day so enjoyably memorable.

As the moon began to slowly reach its peak, and the two of you said your goodbyes before going your separate ways, Ayaka comes to an immediate halt when she hears you softy humming the music she sang when she graced you with her impromptu dance. And for what feels like the millionth time that day, Ayaka once again attempts to stop her heart from beating so quickly as the moments with you seemed to replay endless as she walks home.

Your smile as the two of you began eating together at Kiminami Restaurant and how you showed Anna the recipe for pizza without ever wanting or expecting a reward in return. How the two of you fought together against the thevies who stole from the International Trade Association. How you were there for her when she read her mother's journal and how you reassured her that her desire to be seen as simply "Ayaka" rather then "Ayaka the Shirasagi Himegimi " wasn't selfish or irresponsible.

As Ayaka stopped to glaze up at the moon, she realized she wanted to see you again. She wanted to experience what life was like by your side. She wanted to see the festivals of other lands and taste the foods they make, to tell you of her true feelings and to share her burdens with you and to offer you the same comfort in return.

It was the first time she had ever felt this way so she couldn't help but feel a mixture of excitement and trepidation. Perhaps it would be best to simply start small and invite you to Komore Teahouse for some tea and hotpot should you be willing

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Really surprised by how much I like Ayaka. Most stuff I write takes me a few days, but I started and finished this in only a few hours

cold comfort. — kaeya, eula x reader ✿

you'll never forget their touch, even if the years may stretch out and the warmness of their love turns to what seems like icy cold.

— FT ; kaeya alberich, eula lawrence (separately) x gender neutral!reader

— NOTES ; ANGST. :") references to their cryo vision, many ice-related metaphors, comparisons, and descriptions. WC, ≈ 0.7k

— WARNINGS ; themes of abandonment. they still love you, and you them, but you still have to part ways for whatever reasons. physical affection (hugs, kisses) mentioned. having to leave them, or perhaps they leave you. (but they still love you.)

— A/N ; happy start of december! here's a little mini-series i kind of have for winter season fr cryo characters <3 so far this is only fr kaeya & eula but expect fr ayaka, ganyu, and rosaria sometime soon 👁✨ dedicated to @noxtivagus my beloved twin! >:D kaeya and eula kissers, sorry fr breaking yalls hearts ;c /lh ——— m.list.

cold comfort. only such a word could describe what you were feeling, as kaeya's slender hands left yours for the last time—traces of the freezing touch of his cryo vision lingering on your fingers. and, if one were to go closer, they'd see it too in your hair (that he loved to touch), your lips (which he loved to kiss), and even smack in the middle of your chest. for that was where your heart sat, and he had encased it with his love—love so quiet yet thrilling, but you knew anyways it was genuine. it always was.

so, why did he have to leave, then? your eyes shut close, and your mind repeated his words over and over again. excuses, excuses, and excuses—just a whole bunch of excuses and you just wish it were different, that it were better, and that he instead make excuses so the two of you could be together, not apart.

alas, such dreams are far too naive for this icy world, and he leaves you. the comfortable cold he brings about leaves a chilling numbness in your heart with bitterness in your mouth and on your lips which he used to kiss oh so filled with his love.

"i love you." he said, but he let go of you seemingly so easily that it's hard to believe he really did. but he still does and always will—his world is merely far too dangerous for you, so he thinks, and he doesn't want you to be hurt. even, if it costs him the happiness he had when loving you. thus do you leave each other, until the touch of his slender hands in yours feels like a faraway dream—a dream far too encased in ice to ever be revived, though it will always still stay dormant, somewhere there in the deepest pits of the heart.

eula thinks to herself, sometimes, as to why she had allowed to let you go—you, the one person whom she felt she could truly trust, with her heart that she stubbornly cages within her cold chest that refuses to ever give up until she has rightfully done her duty.

the winter in mondstadt feels colder than ever, but she's used to it. she likes the cold—though she sees you from the corner of her eye, and her breath hitches, and suddenly the shivers up her spine feel colder than if she hypothetically threw her cryo vision into freezing water in dragonspine. it hurts. oh, it's you. she steps back in caution and panic stirs in her mind when you notice her gaze, but you seemingly can do nothing more than stare as well.

"i miss you." is all she ever wanted to yell out. to stop caring, to finally live the life free of the burdens she was born with, to be with you—you, who when you both were younger, would comfort her with a warm hug. you, who she felt so at home and at peace and accepted by... but it was never meant to be. she didn't want them to see you the same way all the others did to her.

she misses that warmth. but, she let you go, didn't she? and she hates the way you both still catch each others glances in the street of mondstadt, only for her to force her gaze away and act as if she never knew you.

eula wonders, sometimes, if you still feel the same. for even after all that time, she still longs for the warmth you gave her that tore down her icy walls and melted her cold exterior, short as her time with you was. you opened up the real eula—not as a lawrence or the spindrift knight—but eula. though, those days are long gone now, only staying alive in the encases of her memories as cold comfort, which she hopes she will never forget, even if you may one day do.

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calling them “pretty girl” | headcanons

— characters: amber, sucrose, hu tao, ayaka, beidou !!

— warnings: ayaka says the l-word, beidou’s is mildly suggestive

note: head in hands. head in mf hands. i’ve seen the “pretty boy” version of this so many times in so many different fandoms, so why not have an alternative ^^ i love women and i loved writing this i’m definitely gonna write just for women more often <333 reblogs are rlly appreciated !!

summary: their reactions to you calling them “pretty girl” <3

ᥫ᭡ AMBER . . .

eyes wide with a slight blush

she blinks about ten times before she can muster a reply

“…pardon?”

the apples of her cheeks are bright pink when you repeat yourself, and it doesn’t help that you sound even more sure of yourself this time

she fumbles with whatever she’s holding, clearing her throat and gazing to the side with a pout

she’s adorable when she’s flustered

“gah, stop that! you know i can’t think straight when you do that…”

there’s no actual bite behind her words, she loves your petnames!

they just make her mind turn to mush sometimes </3

she puffs and grabs your hand, intertwining your fingers with urgency

a small kiss is placed to your hand, a thank you as well as a reciprocation

ᥫ᭡ SUCROSE . . .

an absolute wreck

“pretty…what?!”

she pushes her glasses up with her knuckle and her brows furrow as her mind deciphers what you’d said

when you repeat yourself she lowers her head, her hands flying to cover her face with a whine

oh dear you’ve broken her

you watch as her face only seems to get redder under the cover of her hands, and you start to feel a bit bad

as you begin to apologize for flustering her too much, you’re taken aback as she suddenly perks up and begins to protest

“nono, you misunderstand! i…”

you smile wide when she moves to wrap her arms around your neck, pulling you into her embrace

her tone is sheepish and you rake your fingers through her hair to coax her embarrassment

“i really like that name…”

you feel her own grin against your shoulder, and you laugh at how she quietly mutters that you’re pretty too <3

ᥫ᭡ HU TAO . . .

the cheekiest about it

“pretty girl? ooh, i like that one!”

her eyes sparkle at your greeting, and off instinct she wiggles her arms around your waist

her smile is too contagious, and you end up as the flustered one while she dotes on you

you hold your breath when her hands travel upwards, eventually landing to delicately cup your face

the rings adorning her fingers are cold against your skin, but as she rubs your cheeks you feel the warmth begin to cascade

“if i get to be pretty girl, don’t you think you deserve a name like that as well?”

the low tone her voice takes is befuddling enough to make you redirect your gaze, focusing on silently steadying your beating heart

one hand moves to tilt your chin, slender fingers igniting your skin with each graze as she advances on your lips

“so cute…”

ᥫ᭡ AYAKA . . .

a more controlled wreck

her small smile grows a bit at your words, as does the newfound blush she’s sporting

she clears her throat as inconspicuously as she can, shaking her head thoroughly once to compose herself

“…hello to you as well, love.”

you poke fun at her, teasing in hopes of a greater reaction

with a bashful sigh, she chuckles, laying her head onto your shoulder and gazing up at you

“i-i’ve just never gotten quite used to your affections. you always find new ways to surprise me.”

her eyes hold warm adoration, the pale blues shimmering in a way that causes you to yearn, yet you’re not exactly sure what for

with a tender disposition, she cranes to glide her hand over your cheek, landing with her fingers ghosting right along your jaw

her words were quick and hushed, but you still managed to hear the “love you” she murmured against your lips before connecting them

ᥫ᭡ BEIDOU . . .

uncharacteristically flustered

she’s not immune to your charm, though she’d usually respond with a quip of her own

her cheeks burn just the slightest as she quirks a questioning brow, positioning her elbow on the couch’s armrest to fully look at you

“pretty girl…? that’s new.”

her hand slowly smooths down her face, in what you assume to be an attempt at reigning the blush

her grin is toothy and proud as she playfully sizes you up, throwing her head back in a giggle when you wink at her

she pulls you on top of her relaxed form, caging you in her muscular arms as you melt into the hug

“hm, i am pretty, aren’t i?”

she leans into you, pressing a soft kiss to your neck

“call me that more often.” is sultrily whispered along the curve of your ear, and she laughs as you huff at her returned nature