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Hairdryer with Rosaria

For the 300 event:

Summary: Rosaria as your big sister, pure fluff, light angst.

TW: none, enjoy!

7:53 p.m. a Friday evening

A friday night, that left you exhausted deep down to your bones. Work could have been busy that day, with your boss nagging over your poor work performance, or you faced shitty customers who left you raging and seething, while you had to deal with them nicely.

Or maybe it was because of school, where you had so much to do. Maybe homework was piling up, maybe your teacher was a complete jerk today, or you had a fight with your friend.

Or maybe your boyfriend/ girlfriend was a jerk, who left you upset, unsure, unhappy. It could be an unpleasant fight. It could be how you feel that they don’t make you uncomfortable. Or they said something hurtful and you’re hurt.

Whatever it was, you were left exhausted. All your thoughts were focused on just getting home and laying on your bed, wanting sleep to claim you into the darkness, away from this tiring day.

As you make your way up to the path leading to your house with your sister, Rosaria, you were surprised to see that the lights were on. Rosaria was one who was frequently out at night, rarely at home by the time you were home.

“Where are my keys, where are my keys…” you mumbled as you rummaged through your bag, searching for your keys.

*Creak* The door opens, revealing the shape of your older sister, Rosaria. With a wave of her hand, she beckons you in, welcoming you home.

“Have you eaten?” she asks. You nod wordlessly, immediately walking into your room and plopping on your bed.

Laying on bed often leaves your thoughts free to wander, and so your thoughts wander, wondering about your troubles earlier during the day, about how you felt so helpless in the face of it, how you felt as if the world was just so painful, and how you just wanted to sleep it off.

That is, until you felt someone pulling you off your bed.

“Sis- I mean, Rosaria, could you stop pulling me? Wait, why are you even pulling me? Let me go! The friction is painful- Gah!”

She had unceremoniously dropped you onto the floor after dragging your butt (literally) on the floor.

“If you want to go and sleep, at least take a proper shower before you do. Your bedsheets will stink, and I will have to deal with it. What a drag.”

Grumbling, you thank her for passing you your towel, made your way back to your room to grab some clothes, then went to the shower.

*Timeskip brought to you by J playing careless whisper*

Ahhh, that shower hit all the right spots! Just need to go dry my hair, and-

“Y/n. Come.”

Your sister was holding a hairdryer. In your room. With the hairdryer plug connected.

“Sis, I don’t think you have to, I’m old enough-”

Rosaria uses her death glare. (It’s super effective! -J)

You immediately just sit in front of her. Your sister could be very scary when triggered.

The hair dryer buzzes, but you relax, knowing that your sister was just trying to show her care for you.

Her rough yet long fingers thread through your hair, unknotting your hair and smoothing it out. Her other hand angles the hairdryer such that it hits your hair evenly, so that you don’t feel uncomfortable by the heat radiating from the hairdryer.

You stare at your reflection in the mirror in front of you. When was the last time that Rosaria had blown your hair? The last time was probably when you two were younger, back when mum and dad were alive. Ever since then, Rosaria had worked hard to raise the both of you, since all you two had were each other and some inheritance from your parents.

You had grown taller. Your face was now mature, having lost the baby fat you once had during your childhood days. Rosaria’s face now permanently had eyebags as well. And her hair… Well, she had cut it to sell her hair when she was younger. Nowadays she maintains it in a shorter hairstyle, citing that it was “easier to maintain”, in her own words.

As Rosaria continued to dry your hair with an uncharacteristic soft look on her face, you closed your eyes, allowing yourself to enjoy your sister’s gentle touch.

Things weren’t the best, but you had your sister Rosaria, and she had you. And you like to think that it was enough, at least for now. And that was okay.

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Can I, can I get some headcanons for Zhongli and ganyu with a reader who has a hard time sleeping? Pls, pretty pls

Zhongli was taking in the nightly scenery, when he spotted you, looking weary and distant. He approaches and asks what the matter is.

You couldn’t sleep, so you decided to take a walk. Give your body something to do aside from staring at the ceiling.

Escorting you back to your place of residence (whether that be a room at the local inn or a magical teapot) he would sit you down by a fire as he brewed some tea. 

You would make a comment, telling him there's no point if it takes several hours to make.

The old spirit chuckles lightly, telling you that this wouldn't take long.

As he prepares the tea, he asks if there was a particular reason for you not sleeping.

If something was troubling you, he would gladly listen to your woes. Offering the best advice he could. If it was a natural form of insomnia, he would accompany you the next day to see if Baizhu had anything that could assist.

You can hear the tea being poured into a cup, which is quickly brought to you. Taking it gratefully, you felt the warm liquid going down your throat. It was slightly sweet, but savory too. Some of the tension in your body finally managed to release.

A little shyly, you ask if Zhongli could tell you a story to help you sleep. He agrees, following as you made your way back to your bed. Snuggling up under the covers, the former archon brings a chair next to the bed and sits.

Before he starts, you ask Zhongli to take note of where in the story you fall asleep. You like his stories, and it would be a shame to miss out. Zhongli agrees, and begins a tale from eons ago...

You were with Ganyu on one of her (few) breaks when you felt yourself fade in and out. Like all of a sudden the conversation moved on. Ganyu quickly picked up on this, taking you to a quiet place to sit down.

She asked what was wrong, and you told her how you’ve had a hard time sleeping as of late, and it was starting to get to you.

Of course, Ganyu is familiar with lack of sleep. But being part adeptus, she’s able to go longer periods without it. You, however, very much needed sleep. So the half-adeptus took it upon herself to help you get a good night’s rest.

She arrived at your abode that night, and you welcomed her in, going to make some tea for your guest.

To which Ganyu INSISTED she make the tea and you rest! You said you weren’t going to bed that very moment, and you both just agree to work in the kitchen together. 

Sometimes having a good heavy meal can help put one to sleep, so the two of you ate together before deciding to call it a night.

In your bedroom, you tossed and turned, trying so hard to fall asleep. It was so frusterating that you just couldn’t. But looking up, and seeing Ganyu sitting next to you, it made it a bit more barrable. 

She takes your hand, squeezing it gently with a smile. 

“Do not fret, y/n. This will pass.” She speaks.

Taking in a deep breath, she nod, closing your eyes and relaxing. You held her hand back, and you finally managed to fall asleep.

“Who was y/n to you?” “Y/n was my deep, forbidden love. The most magnificent dream of my adolescence.”

Arranged marriage au, yoimiya x gn! reader, no chance to confess, childhood to young adult love,

a/n thank you @ghostly-march for making me hurt yoimiya <3

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Childhood. An innocent time for many.

Back in Yoimiya’s childhood, before she started making fireworks, her childhood was just like any other child’s. Despite the Vision Hunt Degree, she was like any other child. She catched Onikabuto and had participated in Beetle fighting, often beating Arataki Itto. She played Temari with you, her childhood best friend. She would go to the summer festival and help her dad out with the fireworks, then reunite with you, Itto and the others to try out the dango and all the other snacks during the festival.

Even back then, Yoimiya liked you a bit more than the others.

She would always approach you to play with each other, and often the two of you spotted with each other, arms slinged around each other’s shoulders, flying kites in the bright blue sky.

Before she knew it, she had breezed past her childhood days.

You, who were born in a minor noble family, still had to accept the wishes of your father, who deemed that it was time for you to attend noble lessons. The young you, who longed for carefree days with your best friend, would often sneak out with Yoimiya in the middle of the night, and the two of you would play with tiny sparklers, hushed conversations and laughter ringing through the night sky.

It was inevitable though, that your father would find out.

With increased supervision, it was hard for you to sneak out, and before long, the two of you lost contact.

The third time that you didn’t appear at your agreed meeting spot, she found her heart clenching at the thought of not being able to see you for a very long time. Her father was understandably worried when she lost her spark for a few days, right when she was in the middle of her studies of making fireworks.

A few days after that, she got her Vision in the middle of the night while tinkering with her fireworks, and she used it to start fires in the workshop for convenience. It was not until her father told her what a Vision was then she understood what it stood for.

Ever since then, Yoimiya had devoted herself to the art of fireworks, but as she looked at the fireworks she had created for the first time for the Naganohara festival, she wondered if you would be able to see it.

Her mind still could not forget you after all this time.

She wanted to show you a firework that you’ll never forget. Even if it only lasted for an instance, she had hoped that she would have a chance to show you a sight that you’ll imprint into your mind for eternity. That was her dream since her youthful days, and she never forget it. Then, she’ll confess to you at that moment, when she summoned her own courage.

Until she had to forget it.

“Have you heard? The Kamisato Clan’s Princess Ayaka is set for an arranged marriage with the (L/N)’s Clan Major (F/N)!”

“Really? That’s really sudden… I wonder what the Kamisato Clan and the L/N clan are thinking…”

If not for her quick reflexes, Yoimiya might have dropped her box of fireworks onto the floor.

No way…

Yoimiya rushes off to the many spots in the wild where she made so many memories with you and the other kids, now young adults.

By chance, her favourite spot, where you, Itto and Yoimiya had once promised to be friends forever, was occupied by a certain Oni.

“Hey. What’s up? Up for another round of beetle fighting?”

“Not today, Itto.”

“Is it about Y/n getting hitched with that Kamisato Ayaka? *Sigh* Really, who was y/n to you?”

With a heartbroken smile, Yoimiya replied, her smile curved sadly.

“Y/n was my deep, forbidden love. The most magnificent dream of my adolescence.”

Before the firework could bloom, it was already doomed to never bloom in the night sky.

That was cemented in her mind the moment she saw you with Ayaka, with a serene and calm smile on your face.

Who was she to interfere with your affairs, much less your family's?

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hello <3 can i request ayaka / tohma / hu tao picking a rose for reader but accidentally got pricked by a thorn so reader bandages them up and they carefully cut the thorns than gift reader the rose? 💛 thank you, hope you’re having a good day!

hi anon!! this is so cute omg!!!! and i love the characters you chose too 💓 tysm for requesting!! i made ayaka reader’s fiancée and they’re just a nondescript s/o for thoma and hu tao btw! idk ayaka just has wife energy to me

AYAKA

Ayaka is the epitome of grace and elegance… That’s why you could barely hold back your laughter when she came to you upset over the tiniest scratch on her finger, rose in hand.

“It’s not funny,” Ayaka muttered as you carefully bandaged her finger.

You had to avoid making eye contact with her lest you fall prey to another fit of giggling. “Sorry,” you composed yourself. “It’s just that you’re so cute, all sad about hurting yourself when you were trying to do something for me.”

You didn’t have to see her face to know she was blushing. You felt Ayaka’s hand instinctively begin to pull away from yours, likely to cover her flushed expression, but she stopped herself.

“Just be more careful next time, okay?” you requested as you finished bandaging the cut. Honestly, it was so insignificant that it probably didn’t need any medical care at all, but seeing the disappointed look in your fiancée’s eyes made you want to just pamper her and keep her safe from the world.

With her hand lingering in yours, you pressed a soft kiss to the now-bandaged cut. Ayaka quickly pulled her hand away for real this time, not out of anger, but embarrassment. “T-Thanks, [Name]…”

“And thank you for being so sweet,” you reciprocated. You kissed her forehead gently before the urge to start teasing her sprang up again.

-

Later that night, you had all but forgotten about the rose incident. You’d interrupted your commissions for the day to take care of Ayaka’s “injury,” and after finishing them and returning to the Kamisato Estate, you simply didn’t have the energy to remember.

Ayaka always tried to do her best to greet you when you came home. Sometimes you would finish your commissions late at night, but she would push herself to stay awake just so she could give you a goodnight kiss before going to sleep. When you finally made it back home and to the bedroom you shared with your soon-to-be-wife, you found her fast asleep, peacefully hugging your pillow.

You remembered the day’s earlier events when you noticed the rose on your nightstand accompanied by a beautiful calligraphic note.

“I’m sorry for interrupting your work and for falling asleep before you got home. I hope this suffices as an apology.”

That was one of the things you loved about Ayaka — how considerate she was. It was almost to a fault though; She had no reason to be apologizing for anything.

You examined the rose that had dared to prick your darling fiancée earlier today and saw that she had taken revenge on it. The thorns had all been meticulously removed. You would tease her about it again in the morning. For now, all you wanted to do was replace the pillow in Ayaka’s grasp with your body, feeling safe and comfortable in the arms of your beloved at the end of a long day.

THOMA

Thoma had a reputation for being capable of anything and everything. With the experience of living in two nations and being Ritou’s resident ‘fixer,’ you knew there was nothing he couldn’t do. Yet here he was, bearing a dejected expression and cut on his hand.

“What happened?” you asked, studying the wound on his palm. It really didn’t look too bad, but since you knew this kind of stuff rarely happened to Thoma, you were a little worried.

“Oh, it’s nothing!” he smiled, still as charismatic as ever. You wondered if there were other times where things had gone wrong and he just hadn’t bothered to tell you.

You shrugged as you met his gaze. “Fine,” you complied, “you don’t have to tell me. But, you do have to let me take care of it for you.”

Refusing to let go of his hand, you dragged his bedroom in the Kamisato Estate. It was much smaller than the others there because he was only a housekeeper, but Ayaka managed to make a decent bedroom for him. She even got some furniture all the way from Mondstadt for him.

You pulled open the drawer on a nightstand next to his bed and picked up a bandaid. Normally, it was Thoma who had to do emergency first aid on you, so you learned where he kept his supplies. You found it really endearing how he just happened to keep bandaids in his nightstand. He was always ready for anything — too bad that “anything” was usually taking care of you.

“It’s really nothing,” he reiterated as you removed the bandaid from its packaging. “You don’t have to do anything.”

You smiled sympathetically at him. All you were doing was protecting a tiny cut on his hand; you really wished you could do more for him. Thoma always seemed to be busy helping people with their own problems that he ended up neglecting his own.

You placed the bandaid on his palm. “I’d do more for you if you let me.”

Thoma crossed his arms for a moment, thinking, before answering you. “Now that you say that, yeah, there is something I could use your help with.”

You felt excitement rush through you. Finally, he wanted you to help him with something and you didn’t have to push him to let you do it!

“Would you mind leaving for a bit? Just a minute or two and then you can come back,” he answered.

You looked at him, dumbfounded. “You’re kidding, right?”

“No. Just go wait outside the door for a second, I promise it’ll be quick,” he assured you. Without any further resistance, you left his bedroom and closed the door behind you, leaving him in there alone.

You waited for not even thirty seconds until Thoma opened the door again. One of his hands was behind his back.

“Okay, close your eyes,” he instructed. You silently obeyed. “…Open!”

You were greeted by a rose in his now-bandaged hand extended towards you. You couldn’t help but smile at how sweet he was, but…

“Thoma, is this how you hurt yourself?” you teased.

A faint blush spread across his cheeks. “Maybe. But that’s not important! What’s important is that I love you.”

You accepted the rose from him and gave him a quick, chaste kiss.

HU TAO

Hu Tao’s dramatic nature often caused you to misconstrue big problems as insignificant and vice versa. She loved to play up any issue she may have, forcing you to decipher whether or not she actually wanted your help or not.

The tiniest scratch on her palm had her overreacting in fake pain as you carefully washed the thin amount of blood off.

“Oh, [Name], my beautiful love, you don’t think this wound will send me to the other side, do you?” she bemoaned with a hand resting dramatically over her heart.

You rolled your eyes. “I’m sure it will,” you jested. “Then, I wouldn’t have to deal with your antics.”

Hu Tao gasped incredulously. “[Name]! How could you say such wretched things to your injured darling? Have you no compassion?” she reprimanded, clearly fighting the urge to laugh.

You pressed a kiss to the now-clean scratch. “There,” you said as her act began to die down. “Is that better?”

She smiled genuinely at you. “I’d prefer if you kissed me up here,” she pointed at her lips, “but okay.”

“If you want that, you’re gonna have to work for it,” you joked before kissing her forehead. You were just trying to mess with her at this point. She always did it to you, so you had to occasionally return the favor, right?

“So mean,” she observed, still grinning. “You got any more work for today or can you stay?”

You glanced through the window in her office, pondering whether or not you should go back to your job at Yuehai Pavilion. The sun hadn’t set yet, but it was nearing the end of Hu Tao’s typical work day. Unfortunately, your schedules rarely aligned, so you assumed you’d have to get back soon.

“I should probably go,” you answered reluctantly. “I’ll see you later tonight though, okay?”

“Okay!” Hu Tao echoed. “Love you.”

You opened the door, preparing to leave. “I love you too.”

-

You would’ve skipped work if you had known this much paperwork was going to get dropped on you. Ganyu suddenly had some business to attend to with Cloud Retainer, leaving you to pick up the work in her place. Now you understood why she was always so stressed out.

Head against your desk, you sighed. It was well past sunset now. Hu Tao was probably worried at this point. There was nothing you wanted more than to go home and be with her.

Before you could finish lamenting your situation, the door to your office abruptly swung open, revealing Hu Tao with a rose in hand.

“Hi, babe!” she said excitedly, trying to cheer you up with her upbeat attitude. “I was starting to get bored without you around so I decided that I’d come bother you here! Oh, and this is why I cut myself earlier.”

She pushed the rose into your hands, peering into your eyes lovingly. “Come home soon, okay?”

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pairing: jean x gn!reader

genre: fluff :))

word count: 963

warnings: none!!

a/n: this is based off of true experiences </33

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can i request ganyu x fem fatui!reader please? something like from mutual distrust to lovers 💙 thank you

little gifts

pairing: ganyu x fem! fatui reader

description: ganyu doesn’t trusts you because of the organization you work for, and you share the same feelings, her assumptions cutting the thin line of her ever gaining your trust. over a course of your visit over the months, the two of you came to understand each other

warnings: grammar + spelling mistakes, lowercase writing, angst under tones (?), fluff fluff flUFF

word count: 691

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the first time you were up in the jade chamber you met a certain half-qilin who was quite shy looking, but you were quick to learn she could push your buttons faster than any other civilian of all of liyue.

“lady ningguang will take a minute.” you nodded, standing to the side so the qilin could walk past you with ease. put you sighed when she turned back halfway, looking at the little box resting in your hands.

“can I ask what that is?” even a blind person could see that you were an agent from the fatui by the attire you were dressed in. although you weren’t wearing a mask like all the agents would, your clothes give away your identity very well.

you scoffed, “where I come from, we do not arrive without a little something to where we were invited to.” you couldn’t understand why was she asking you this question, she cannot be serious. everyone jumped to conclusions about your intentions, but in reality, they were all harmless.

you could bet she was thinking you were there by mistake of a debt you tried to demand from the tianquan.

but you could see on her face that your answer didn’t satisfy her enough, so you followed it up, “it is a piece of clothing made from the finest silk of all of teyvat made by the most talented snezhnayan needle-man.” she hummed after you explained then she took off to.

every time you visited you were interrogated by ganyu ( you also learned her name over the course of time ) about your gifts and why did you turn up into the jade chamber again. you always told her, you were here for business with the liyue qixing and little details about the gift you brought.

today was probably the last time you visited the chamber after months. your only quest was to convince and maybe ‘bribe’ ( as the harbingers put it) the tianquan to bend the law here and there for them and to provide them with some necessary paperwork.

“today you brought two gifts, as I see.” and as each interrogation went by, the two of you started to learn more about each other, that’s how you knew that ganyu favored glaze lilies which you were holding in your hand.

“this is my last visit to the palace in the skies, I thought I would bring something to the first person I met here.” your walls slowly crumbled down, all assumptions getting lost in the fog of your mind and heart growing closer to the qilin.

ganyu nervously chuckled before accepting the flowers from your offering hand. “no flower really survives the cold which rules over snezhnaya, and I fell in love with these after the first time you told me about them.” you admitted, wiping your sweating palm in your clothes. you avoided eye contact with ganyu, afraid of what she would make out of your gift to her.

“I… um…” she stuttered, gazing at the flowers in her hands. “I don’t know what to say.” ganyu breathed.

“I wish to see you outside of the chamber, join me for lunch or dinner tomorrow. as a way of saying thank you from yours and my end too or... as a date.” you made a mess of your feelings.

“a date sounds perfect!” ganyu said, a little too loud and excited as she stepped up to you. her hands landed on your shoulders, tip toing up so your faces were right in front of each other just inches away.

she quickly pulled away, muttering an apology for her manners. you assured her she did nothing wrong. “lady y/n, I am ready for our meeting.” you heard the tianquan call out. you looked over your shoulder before looking back at ganyu and leaning in to press a gentle kiss on her rosy cheeks.

“something to make sure you won’t leave me hanging.” you turned on your heels, now the composed and serious fatui agent walked inside the office she knew very well. you could jump out of your skin over ganyu accepting your requests later.

Hello I saw your 1k event and I’m like woah (as a newbie genshin writer on tumblr) can I request Aquarius, ganyu, hc scenario and fluff? Tyty

coming to you (hc scenario)

penpal: tysm for requesting! welcome to the genshin writing community btw <3

prompt: aquarius the water-bearer, telepathy soulmate au

pairing/s: ganyu x gn!reader

sypnosis: in which you try to navigate your lover who doesn't know your arrival in liyue harbor.

includes: no angst/just fluff, spoilers to inazuma archon quest (prologue - chapter one), reader is from inazuma, comfort (?)

you decided to meet ganyu the moment your homeland made some major changes thanks to the raiden shogun.

as a vision-wielder, you couldn't afford to let the vision hunt decree get their hands on your vision. especially when you heard from your townsfolk that people will forget certain memories and ambition when their visions got taken away.

you prefer to give your soul over your memories of your soulmate.

and so, you immediately contacted your dear friend, thoma, who suggested fleeing from the nation with the help of the crux fleet.

after arranging a deal with beidou, you started packing your things and get ready to go to liyue harbor the next day.

however, your neighbor snitched to the vision hunters about you, causing a few hunters to barge in your home and try to take your vision away hours before you could go to beidou.

one thing led to another, you immediately fled from your home as a vigilante and a now wanted person in the vision hunt decree.

but you could care less if your archon is after you, you could care less if you're considered a criminal, all you care about is to get away from your home and go find your lover, now having a chance to finally meet her without a worry about going back.

you didn't bother telling ganyu about your situation, not wanting to make her worry. it wouldn’t hurt to make this a surprise, right?

your heart skips a beat as you step foot on the boat, listening to your lover's ranting about her duties in your head with a smile on your face. you wondered what she would think if she sees you.

would she gladly let you stay in liyue harbor despite your status in inazuma?

"i'm sure ganyu would let you stay with her," beidou reassured you when you confronted her about your conflicted feelings. "i know her. she's not the type to judge you for something you're not."

the captain's words helped you feel at ease a bit, but the doubt still stands in your head.

it wasn't until you arrived to liyue harbor when the negative thoughts stopped.

"you'll most likely find her by yujing terrace or somewhere in the jade chamber." beidou explains, stopping you from walking out of the boat for a moment. "if you can't find her, go to dihua marsh or ask one of the millelith guards."

and so began your journey in liyue harbor.

it didn't take you too long to find your way to yujing terrace, the moment you stepped foot onto the area, you started looking around, hoping to see someone who you think is ganyu.

"hey uhm," ganyu suddenly speaks up in your head, causing you to flinch in surprise. "i heard what happened to inazuma. are you okay?"

crap, how did she find out so fast?

you aren't sure what to say, afraid of what ganyu would think of you. should you lie to her and give her more reasons to possibly despise you? should you just suck it up and tell her the truth?

"...i'm uh, i'm okay, don't worry." you said in your head reassuringly, looking around your surroundings anxiously as you think about what to say next.

you then let out a sigh in defeat. "i'm in liyue harbor."

that was the last time you heard ganyu.

you began to panic when you couldn't hear her voice after your confession, frantically walking around yujing terrace as you try to call her in your head and ignore the strange looks people gave you. what if she didn't want you here? what if she's hurt?

"why hello dearie," you turn around and spotted an old woman behind you with a gentle smile. "i couldn't help but notice you walking around this area. are you perhaps in need of help?" she asks.

"have you met a woman named ganyu?" you questioned in a rushed tone. "i'm her uhm, soulmate and i came to this city for her, but i don't know where she went and i'm really really worried."

"of course, ganyu's a lovely woman." the old woman said with a chuckle. "she actually went down to feiyun slope hours ago. though, it's been a wh–"

without letting the elder woman finish her sentence, you immediately thanked the woman and run towards the stairs, your heart beating faster as you take a few more steps down. you desperately have never wanted your legs to go faster until now, the thought of meeting your destined other after waiting for so long has never felt so sweet.

you stopped your tracks when you spotted a blue-haired woman in the middle of the bridge near bubu pharmacy, panting from exhaustion.

it couldn't be her, right?

deep down, you knew the exhausted woman who's a few steps away from you. the description of your appearances of the two of you that you gave to each other long ago were similar to the woman's appearance in front of you.

you watched as the woman suddenly looks up at you, her eyes widening as well from seeing you.

"...ganyu," you try calling her in your head. "if you can hear me... please tell me you weren't kidding about having blue hair and horns."

the gasp the woman let out went not unnoticed by you, causing your heart to swarm at your discovery.

"y...y/n?" the woman– no, ganyu– asks, slowly taking a few steps towards you with a disbelief look plastered on her face. "is that you?"

you were standing a few feet from her, but in a blink of an eye, you somehow found yourself running towards her and tackle her with a hug.

everyone who was by the area noticed your encounter, now curious as to what's happening to the infamous secretary of the qixing as they watch you and ganyu wrapping your arms around the other.

"thank rex lapis you're alright." she speaks up as she relaxes from your touch, your heart flutters from the sounds of her beautiful voice. “i was so worried.”

"hello to you too ganyu," you whispered, closing your eyes as you continue to hug your lover with a relieved smile.

"i'm here now."

the aftermath of your reveal on streamer!hu tao’s stream

pairing: hu tao x fem!reader

genre: fluff

word count: 450

warnings: hu tao calls you her little pogchamp <3

a/n: ahhh ty for the love on the original part ;-; i’m honestly surprised that people liked streamer!hu tao so much :’D

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# Paper Hearts | Mona X Reader

➵ warnings: angst, mentions of character death

➵ notes: self-indulgent drabble that has been in my drafts for a while;; I haven't written angst in a while, so I hope it's an enjoyable read!

"Being an astrologist such as I, I can see glimpses of the future." With a gentle sigh, Mona traced circular patterns on your palm, humming a familiar tune whenever you wake from your nightmares.

"Really, now?" You asked with intrigue, moving closer to envelop yourself in her warmth and comfort. The vast topic of her abilities was still confusing, for you weren’t blessed with a vision nor a magical ability. Nevertheless, you’ve shown great interest in her works ever since she has decided to teach the basics.

Running your hands through her hair, you’ve always admired how soft it was. “Maybe you can ask the stars how to manage your financial situation.” You teased, nudging her shoulder as Mona feigned an offended gasp.

“Oh hush, you! Astrology shouldn’t be used for minor things like that. Misusing the guidance of the stars can bring great misfortune to its user, and it shouldn’t be taken lightly.” She scolds, then flicking your forehead with her index finger.

“Ouch, that hurts.” You complained, only gaining a giggle as a response.

“I think you deserved it.” Mona teases before running her hands through your hair. It takes a while before she speaks again. "Sometimes, I can see things that'd make you smile, or the numerous ways that can ruin a day, if I truly wished to, of course."

With a yawn, you stretched your arms before slumping over her figure, smiling. "That sounds like a lot of fun." The atmosphere settled into a comfortable silence. Moments such as these were rare since your lover spent most of her time knee-deep in her studies; always searching treatments for ailments and illnesses yet being unable to get the answers that she wanted. You didn’t blame her, though, you know she was only trying her best.

“..Do you see us staying together for a long time, then?”

Mona freezes, turning to look at you as she contemplates the question. She can’t bring herself to answer it, she doesn’t want to destroy that tiny glimmer of hope in you. It was a question she had asked the stars, and time and time again, it had remained unanswered.

She couldn’t.

Instead, Mona interlocked her hands with yours and held tightly, as if she was afraid that you could vanish.

Instead of answering, Mona looked at you with eyes brimming with anguish. Maybe, just maybe, if she doesn't speak of it, then maybe it wouldn't come true. Maybe the universe will be kind enough to spare you from your cruel fate.

It shouldn’t have hurt as much, but it did. You already know what she saw for your future.

“I love you, so much.” She whispered ever so softly, pressing a kiss to your forehead. A promise.

“..I love you too.”

The silence hung heavily in the air, broken only the faint beeping sounds of a heart monitor.