Childe Imagines - Blog Posts
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Serving size- 1.4k
Nutritional facts- Gn! Reader + Harbinger!Reader (scara’s part) + established relationship (childe & Sara's part)
Allergy warning- Daggers, attempted assault?? (nothing too serious)
Overview- Reader has a very good sense of touch + Reader is very strong + love confession (bedo's part)
Contents- albedo, childe, scara
Instructions- best read in any mode
Formula- headcanons + fast fic (300 words )
Art credits-@Orange627 twt , stalva on pixiv
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Albedo
▸🧼 absolutely amazed by your enhanced sense, he asks questions about it all this time. Did you inherit it? Were you just born with it? Was it something you acquired overtime? He just wants all the answers! (And maybe it is a little excuse to talk to you a bit more)
▸🧼 He worries about you when got out on commission, because of your enhanced feelings pain would feel way worse and he really just doesn't want you to push yourself that hard.
▸🧼 250 words
"(Name), what's the extent of your 5th sense?"
The question wasn't out of the blue, especially from Bedo, but the time was a bit off. You both were supposed to be on a trip just to hang out. I guess this is what bedo views as hanging out.
"Hm, well generally speaking I can feel stuff through walls, rocks or even people so that's really cool, the bad thing is thought high fives hurt a bit "
"does this also mean that simple forms of contact are more intimate for you?"
" oh, well yeah I guess you could put it like that!"
He stared at you for quite a while almost as I'd he was looking for something to ask you.
"Can I hug you then?"
"Sure you can!"
His sudden figure holding himself around you with a comforting warmth, you wonder why all of a sudden he was being so intimate for a second, maybe a new experiment?
"Aw is this a new experiment of yours?"
"A little but mostly just because I love you."
You could feel his heart beating faster the more you stared, not even that but his face had the faintest rosy tone.
"My apologies, it wasn't my intention to make you uncomf-"
Albedo's words were cut off by the feeling of your lips lingering on his, he was hoping for a good outcome but this is much better than anything he could have imagined.
"Can we stay like this for a bit longer?"
Childe
▸🧼 This man has tried to sneak up on you many times and failed, failed so hard. He could be in a whole different room and you'd still be able to sense his presences.
▸🧼 Brags about your skills to the other harbingers all the time, They probably have your name memorized by this point. They value your skills to be honest, they even tried to get you to join the harbingers at one point. Childe was so against the whole idea, talked you out of it even though you weren't going to take the position anyway.
▸🧼 400 words
It's been awhile, childe said he was going to be here soon and know you're sitting at the harbingers base with a mad man who experiments on kids, a sad widow who hates everything and a whiney purple haired brat.
"So your the ginger freaks spouse? I'm so sorry. A shame you have to live with that thing."
Ugh now the purple one is speaking could childe please hurry up with his mission. But I mean the man is waiting for a response, maybe he'll shut up if you give him one.
"Yes childe is my husband, and he's not as intolerable as you make him seem."
"Blinded by your so-called love I see? And here I thought you were a better one."
Better one? Thankfully you could sense childe was in the building, although it felt like something was off with his movements you ignored it.
Strangely enough all the harbingers started starting at you, is there something wrong? I mean yeah childe's standing behind you trying and emphasis on trying to scare you but this wasn't irregular behavior for him at all he tried to sneak up on you at least once a week, his efforts always went to waste though.
"Boo!"
Childe came from behind you now standing in front of you staring at him with a blank expression on your face and a rather disappointed look on his, his attempts to scare you were futile again I see.
"Aww why aren't you scared?"
"Childe I knew you were here since you stepped in the building."
"Did you all hear that? Isn't my lover so impressive!"
They all looked at you with a 'it's the third time this week, we get it your in love' type of look, but there was the purple one who looked as if he had something else to say.
"(Name), have you ever thought about joining the fatui I'm sure I could find some use for your skills."
"No than-"
"No no no! They are not joining I prohibit it, never ever will that happen!"
"Now when since did you have supreme authority over (name)? I never thought of you as the controlling type now."
"What do you mean dear mouchey? I'm not controlling I'm looking out for them, tell him (name)!"
"It's fine scaramouche . I was going to deny the position either way."
"Disappointing."
"Don't listen to him love, he has no idea what he's talking about, ok?"
Scaramouche
▸🧼 would never admit but he truly is impressed by your ability, he's never meet someone like you. He compares his subordinates to you alot.
"If (name) can do it with ease then why can't you? I swear everyone in this facility is illiterate!"
▸🧼 he's so scared of you holding his hand not only because he's very awkward around physical affection but also because he's scared his hand are too cold for you to touch and on top of your ability, it would take a lot of convincing. Don't worry he'll eventually come around to the idea, just be a bit patient with him!
▸🧼 the amount of times his man has thrown bottles,books daggers, weapons basically anything in his vicinity at you is astonishing. He says "it's just to keep your skills sharp". You always catch them though, no worries! Also keeps track of how long it takes you to catch things.
"You caught it 3.7% times faster than average, good job keep it up."
▸🧼 god does he wish you weren't a harbinger, yes he's aware you can hold your own and even better but what if, just what if. You'll have to assure him that you're staying with him forever.
▸🧼 if you and childe are friends he gets soo jealous, why can't you leave the carrot haired thing alone.
▸🧼 300 words
You were sitting in your office wondering about how your were going to go about stealing the hydro archons vision not as if you could barge in the place and-
You sensed an object coming your way, seeing as how the pointed object was thrown it was probably scaramouche. Looking up from your notes about the hydro archon swiftly grabbing the blade, why was your husband so adamant on throwing things at you was beyond you.
"that was 0.7% times slower than average, have you been slacking?"
"Its not that, somethings bothering me!"
"What a pitiful excuse…"
He stared at you waiting for an answer as to what was the matter, although your husband would not admit it verbally he would cease anything or person that dared to bother you and your workflow, you had to to admit it was pretty cute.
"The hydro archon, I still don't know how I'm going to go about retrieving it."
"Leave it to someone else, you got the dendro and pyro archons gnosis, the Tsaritsa needs to understand the concept of being overworked anyway."
"But I know I can do this, I just need a little time!"
"I'm fully aware of your skills, but there this thing called self preservation or are you dumb to grasp the concept?"
You simply gave no answer and rolled your eyes in annoyance, you truly did love the man but if he could be a little bit less suffocating with his overprotective personality that would be great. You'd have to admit it was pretty cute though.
"Why are you staring at me?"
"Oh nothing your just very pretty."
As the words came from your mouth you could the the reddish tint on his face.he's blushing that's so cute, you have no idea how people could see him as ruthless he's just a little stubborn.
"I'm not, stop with your foolish words."
"scara can I tell you something?"
"Make it quick."
You got up from your desk now standing in front of him with a small smile on your face, planting you lips on his, making him even more red than he already was, you could see the cogs turning in his head after what you just did.
"I love you!"
𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐬💉
Serving size- 1.7k
Nutritional facts- Vampire AU + a hit of Modern AU + Gn! Reader
Allergy warring- blood, slightly suggestive, cursing, childe is referred to as both ajax and childe
Overview- genshin boys blood preference + them feeding of you for the first time
Contents- albedo,kazuah,childe
Instructions- best read in dark mode
Formula- headcanons + a dash of drabbles
Event masterlist🦇 〢main masterlist 🦴〢Next
Albedo
⥽🏮First off would he even tell you?
Yes, this wouldn’t find any reason to not tell you. I mean what is he going to do just hide blood bags from you forever? You’re bound to find out sooner or later so he sees no point in keeping it from you.
⥽🏮How does he get blood?
Although he’s quite aware blood tastes better straight from the source he’d rather drink mediocre blood than harass a random stranger, has artificial blood it doesn’t taste the best but it doesn’t really matter seeing as he drinks to live and not to taste, well I mean that is until he meets you.
⥽🏮 blood preference
Doesn’t mind drinking from blood bags he’s been doing it for most of his life, Bedo honestly doesn’t have that much of a preference but if on the rare occasion he had to choose his favorite blood type would be A positive like I said he doesn’t really mind any blood type but he’d rather not drink B positive, and he really does not understand the whole hype around drinking rare blood types but does share the belief that blood tastes better from the source. He thinks drinking blood from the source is 9/10 immoral and rather disgusted from drinking from an animal
⥽🏮First time feeding off you.
Quite the predicament he got himself into, he was hungry and the next blood supply was until next week. How could he have been so careless? But you were right there outside his office door maybe just one sip, no he can’t he’s better than this of course but then came a loud knock on the door with a familiar voice.
“Bedo! Bedo open the door,please?”
“No, I told you to stay outside of the office didn’t I?”
“Yes but- you know what I’m coming in.”
“[name] do no-”
Words cut off by the slamming off the door he specifically told you not to open, your eyes glance over him with a slightly annoyed face and blonde wisps over his bare face and braid messily done. Admiring his appearance and sliding next to him.
“Is it my words weren’t clear enough for you to hear me?”
“No, I heard I just didn’t want to sit outside the door while my boyfriend is sitting alone in pain.”
“It’s not that bad.”
“It is, now here.”
You shift your shirt slightly off your shoulders revealing your collar bone, he knew what you were trying to insulate you couldn’t make it more obvious, he didn’t want to do it but you were right in front of him and oh so close.
“[name] I’m not going to.”
“Bedo, please.”
“No.im no-”
“For archons sakes!”
Startled by the sudden hands grasping his hair on forcing his fangs to skin into your soft skin, he wanted so much to stop drawing blood from you but mouthwatering liquid dripping from your collarbone that was trickling into his mouth was delightful, it didn’t hurt fact you kind of liked the sensation but as soon as you started to get familiar with the tingling feeling traveling threw your body making your eyes to flutter it stopped, why?
“I- I’m sorry, I lost control and-”
“It’s fine bedo it didn’t hurt, in fact, I kinda liked it.”
“Oh, so that’s the case?”
Eyes staring right at your figure with an ever so menacing look, you don’t know what you were in for, but it was something, surely something.
Childe
⥽🏮would he even tell you?
He would try and keep it from early on in the relationship, but would eventually tell once he knows for sure he can trust you with that information, don’t get me wrong it’s not that he doesn’t trust you it’s about how much you trust him.
⥽🏮How does he get blood?
Kidnapping, look ok I know it sounds bad but this man just absolutely despises blood bags. he‘s so picky with his blood too like if you are not dressed a certain way or your blood doesn’t flow through your veins like he wants he would not even consider drinking from you if he was starving to death.
⥽🏮 blood preference
You would think he would be stuck up about it and only drink AB negative, but no he’s just picky there’s a difference! His favorite blood type is b negative but he absolutely can not stand RH negative and like albedo does not understand the hype around ab negative. Speaking about what he likes drinking from, he shares the popular belief that blood tastes better from the source, disgusted by blood bags and even more disgusted about drinking from an animal
⥽🏮First time feeding off you.
Your husband was no stranger to having to get up at 3 in the morning to do something he really would rather not do you knew this, but this specific pattern of getting out of bed only when in sept like you were asleep was extremely irregular even for childe. I mean who just gets up in the middle of the night then comes back 2 hours later. Well, you were about to find out, it's not as if you didn't trust your husband or something it's that you wanted him to trust you with whatever he’s hiding from you.
So you were going to do the obvious thing and catch him in the act, and well the man was caught red-handed, to say the least, no like literally there’s blood on his hands and his mouth what the fuck.
“Ajax is that…?”
“Look I know it looks bad but I was on a mission a- and”
“So mission huh? That definitely explains the blood in your mouth and you go out at the exact same time and only when im asleep right?”
“I know, but I swear it wasn’t anything that bad, trust me, love.”
“Don’t love me, look ajax if you’re not going to trust me why should I trust you?”
“Ah, well your right I guess it’s time to tell you.”
“Waiting?”
“Im, a vampire.”
“That’s all?”
“I mean yeah, what else would there be?”
“Oh thank archons, I thought you were cheating on me.”
“Love what? I would never do that not even I was held at gunpoint!”
“Well, im glad to know it was nothing serious.”
What a nice moment between you too, carrying you up the stair and to your bedroom draping your figure onto the silk sheets. Childe positioned over your body starting at his features with anticipation.
“Can I?”
You nod your head in agreement with the statement he just made. His teeth submerging into your skin as if he’d tasted nothing better in his whole life, blood trickling down your throat. A sweet mixture of pleasure and pain, it was a long night, yeah let’s leave it at that.
Kazuha
⥽🏮would he even tell you?
Yep, 100x yep this man can’t stand keeping secrets from you and he also doesn’t see the point in not telling you if he’s going to spend the rest of his life with you, you need to know every secret about him.
⥽🏮How does he get blood?
Beido buys blood from him, he was a bit suspicious about the morals of how this blood was acquired but she assures him that everything was consensual. He thinks it tastes fine and would rather drink it than accidentally harm someone He’s picky but the type he likes isn’t rare so it’s not much of a problem.
⥽🏮 blood preference
Picky but not anywhere near to as childe, if you give him something he doesn’t like he’ll normally just wait for beido to buy sum’ more but if he needs it he’ll drink it. His favorite blood type is o positive which is great for him since its the most common one-time beido offered to for him to drink her blood and that is how he found out he really dislikes A negative quite immoral to just drink from random humans especially when it’s not consensual and he just can’t stand the taste of animal blood.
⥽🏮First time feeding off you.
Knowing that Kazuha was a vampire wasn’t a big deal for you, stirring the pot of food wondering about what even has changed, oh right the most that changed is probably just your cooking habits but besides from that everything was the same. There was something that didn't bother per say but you always wondered about-
“Zuha’ love, can you come in the kitchen for a sec?”
“Mhm sure.”
As soon as you spoke you could hear the familiar footsteps of the man you love, you were about to ask him a question that had been on your mind for the last month.
“so, is there something you need dove?”
“no, not necessarily I just wanted to ask you a question, is that all right?”
“Ask away.”
“So u- Uhm why do you never drink from me is it like my blood tastes weird or?”
“Oh, well I wasn't expecting that. I thought you never wanted to since you never asked, would you like me to?”
“Mhm!”
If Kazuha knew you would have that look on your face when he was about to drink from you he’d of done it much sooner, and there his canines digging into the side of your shoulder as the red liquid hit his tongue, he’s never tasted anything better, screw any other blood type yours is the best by far. Oh, how he just never wanted to stop the tension of your skin and his teeth but there was an issue why are your eyes fluttering like that?
“Sorry, I didn't realize I was taking that much forgive me, are you ok?”
“Im fine love! Just a bit light-headed, you should do that more often.”
“I would love to dear, by the way, what are you making it smells good.”
Clean up your mess.
childe x princess!reader
Word count — 0.9 k
cw — non graphic depictions of death,blood,non sexual degration
genre — hurt no comfort.
summary — childe was sent out to kill your father, setting out to leave the palace they hear crying going back to the scene they see you crying over your fathers dead body.
background music —
“A king you say? , how interesting. Alright, I'll be on my way !”
Childe heads out of the door. You know most people wouldn't have that much glee on their face when they're told to kill someone but I guess childe isn't most people huh? Killing a king, now that was something childe hasn't done before. boots crushing on the snowy grounds of Snezhnaya he couldn't help but think about his “victim” does he have a family? If so, does he cherish them? Well, he better because these moments will be the last he’ll ever see them again.
Then he arrived, modest weather obviously warmer than Snezhnaya but not hot, it looked similar to monstad in a way but simultaneously different. could it be that he liked it here? hemp, not a chance. He stops with the chitter-chatter and heads on with his mission. Of course, there's no time to waste. Do you know how hard it is to infiltrate a palace? No, you don't.
“ according to the schedule of the king, he should be here soon.”
Childes' curious eyes glid across the king's tea area. scaling around every object in the room, the room just looked gloomy. He didn't know how to explain it; there was just no sense of happiness in there. Not too long after noticing a family photo.
“So he does have a family, what a shame.”
Most people knowing his personality would think this was satirical but no, every word that slipped out of his mouth at that moment was pure misery. tearing a family apart was not something childe particularly enjoyed doing but it was rather he had to. oh here comes the king.
“ Yes, I understand that I have a meeting to attend to but just give me some alone time, please? for once.”
As the door slammed behind him the king let out a sigh. childe wonders
“Is he too stressed to notice or something? Well, I'm not complaining, makes my job easier?”
Pulling the dagger from his left pocket, he glances at it for a moment but remembers the task at hand. steering towards the king he seems to be aware of remotely his now presence, not much of a difference to childe anyway since his going die to either route he takes, screaming, shouting, or even briber whatever he tried wouldn't phase him.
“Hey wh- who are you w- we can talk abo-”
The king's frantic words were sadly cut off by a blade that slashed his throat a sense of pride suddenly ran thru childe's veins still making quite the mess, blood on his papers all on his photos well at least the room had a little color tho whoever cleans this is gonna have a heck of a time, childe didn't care because he wasn't the one who had to clean up the mess, he never was.
“Okayy now that's done I can leave, wonder what his meeting was about. huh I guess we’ll never know”
Out the door he goes,trabling down he stairs wondering what his next task will be. the only problem is someone's crying, in the same exact room he just killed someone in. he knows going in will just make his task harder but he can't shake the off the "guilt", he's never felt like this before, was it because he had a family or was it that he guy didn't do much wrong. he doesn't know Tsaritsa just wanted the guy dead.he open the door he just went out of a few minutes ago he sees a girl not just any girl but a princess,body hanging over her fathers dead lifeless one she clung to it as if it was going to bring him back but nothing,no sing of life,no movement,nothing. she was just left sobbing there, assumably alone,he knew there was nothing that could fix this,back turned to the wall eyes on the floor. there was this disgusting feeling seeping all over his body he felt like he was catching a disease one not lethal but one that brought executing pain,slumping his body over to you
“Sorry.”
That's all any other words he wanted to say refused to come out of his mouth, you couldn't speak either the man that took your father, your guide, your helper, is now apologizing like it's some candy he stole? How dare he lay his disgusting, filthy, fleabag hands on you “how could he”
Is the words that repeated through your mind, how did he even muster up the courage- no pride to speak to you, to look at you, to touch you. you were revolted by his mere existence and childe could tell the guilt was eating him alive rightfully so,he knows he doesn't deserve to feel any type of guilt right now he knows full well what he did and he did it anyway. how could a person do something like this a still feels bad for themself,simply nauseating. You saw his lips separate like he was going to say something, you stopped him.
“Hands off, Mutt.”
There was a shock going through his body and you could see it, his dignity shattered at that point if, he had any left. Removing his left arm off your back as he didn't deserve to speak to you not even to think about touching you. there was nothing he could do to make it better. helpless ,that's how he was supposed to make his victims feel, for once he's cleaning up the mess.
A.N — this was really fun to like hope you like it i tried to make it a lil longer but it still didnt reach 1.0 k i might make a scara ver idk