[9:39 Am]

[9:39 am]

you shut your camera off as your back slides down your chair. this class was going on for a lot longer than you thought—your back was hurting and your eyes were drooping.

ping! your phone lights up as you stare down at the notification.

jisung: y did u turn off your cam?

a smile tugs itself onto your lips as you quickly type out a reply.

you: why do you mind?? miss me? :O

jisung: of course! turn your cam on rn.

Hc’s or drabbles for Xiao, Zhongli and Kazuha with a reader who gets clingy in the early mornings or late at night. Pretty much they make it really obvious if they’re tired, because they’ll get really soft and randomly compliment them and totally shower them in love. Do the boys still try to force em to sleep? Or enjoy the love for a little while hehe.

𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠‧₊› xiao, zhongli, kazuha x gn reader (separately).

𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲‧₊› their s/o is very clingy in the early mornings or late in the nights. how would the boys react?

𝐒𝐭𝐲𝐥𝐞‧₊› fluff drabbles. EXTRA FLUFF.

𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬‧₊› petnames, and a very sweet xiao. >:)

𝐀𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞‧₊› feeling soft tonight, so i think this post turned out well. idk, hehe. hope you like it. 💓

Xiao.

The shared bed on the room of the Wangshu Inn where you and Xiao rest is your favorite place in all of Liyue. You could lie there and fall asleep after a while, losing track of time with your boy.

You let out a little whine as you rolled on the mattress, so sleepy you didn't even realize you collided with Xiao's back, who was sitting on the edge of the bed. “Hm? You should rest. It's already late for you.” Xiao bowed his head and raised his arm to see you well. Even with that tired expression you looked like an angel to him — The boy was trying his best not to smile like a fool for having you by his side right now.

“I don't want... It's not what I want right now.” Every time you blinked seemed like you were going to fall asleep at any moment. “What is it that you want then?” Xiao asked, not taking his golden gaze away from your delicate little face. His words felt like caresses of how soft they escaped from his lips. That only happened when he spoke to you in the privacy of your cozy room.

“I want you...” You smiled as you took Xiao's hand, bringing it closer to your face and snuggling your cheek into it yourself. The boy hesitated on how to react for a few seconds, he had even stopped breathing from shock. His cheeks flushed as his fingers began to slowly caress your cheek.

“You are the most foolish human I know. How can you say that to an adepti in this vulnerable state in which you find yourself in?” Xiao narrowed his eyes, which had a singular glow that night every time his orbs landed on you. “Don't go tonight. Please... stay with me...” your voice was losing intensity, until it became an inaudible babble, indicating that you had already fallen asleep. Xiao noticed this as he felt his hand slowly grow cold, as the warm grip you provided him was loosening more with every second.

“I... I love you. If your wish is for me to stay with you, so be it, my little dove...” Xiao whispered as he continued with his gentle movements of his fingers on your cheek. He was aware that you were asleep, otherwise he would never have said those words.

That night, he stayed with you until dawn, next to you on the bed, gently holding your hips to keep you attached to him.

Of course, he will wake up earlier to leave without being noticed. You will not even know that Xiao has been there all night, protecting you between the sweet embrace of his arms.

Zhongli.

The sun was beginning to rise and illuminate the window of your room. That only meant that in a few minutes Zhongli would have to leave the comfort of your home to go to work.

The bed shook a bit as Zhongli got up from it after dressing appropriately to go out, and you sleepily reached out to the now empty side of his bed, seeking some attention from him.

Zhongli leaned down to take your hand and place a kiss on it. “I must go. I'll see you in a few hours, my dear.” he whispered so as not to disturb your sleep too much, which no longer mattered, since you were awake. “No... Stay a little longer...”

Zhongli widened his eyes when one of your hands awkwardly made its way to his tie, pushing him down onto the bed again. He dropped to one knee on the mattress, careful not to injure you. “I'm afraid I cannot, my love. Keep sleeping, it's early, yes?” Taking advantage of his position, he lowered his head to place a soft kiss on your forehead. You complained when the man got up again and separated from you.

Zhongli showed a sincere smile that lit up his face as he looked at you with his amber eyes. “I will try to finish my work quick to come home to you as soon as possible. Until then, we must both be patient.”

And much to his regret, he had to leave, but internally cursed everything he could. Mornings like that, when you were clingy, were his favorites. When you needed his attention, kisses and caresses, when you only needed him to smile.

But it's okay, do you know why? Because he will be waiting for the moment to come back, take you in his arms and whisper in your ear how much he has missed you during the time you have been apart.

Kazuha.

“Wake up, y/n. There is no time to lose, we must continue on our way.” Little shakes from Kazuha made you open your eyes with difficulty. You weren't mad at him for waking you up, instead you felt the need to stay where you were, hug the boy against you, and stay there longer.

The samurai sighed, sitting down next to you. “But, love...” Kazuha started, but was interrupted by the sleepy words trailing your mouth. “But, love..., but, love...” you faintly mimicked his tone of voice as you smiled. “Just come here, my boy, let's just rest a little longer.” He chuckled, his bandaged hand lightly covering his mouth.

“And what are we going to do here that we are not going to do out there?” he questioned, now in a more curious tone. He didn't even intend to insist on you anymore. “Well... we could stay like this for a few minutes.” As you said this, you hugged his waist, moving towards him to end up with your head on his lap. He lovingly ran his hand through your hair, brushing a few strands of hair from your face.

“I guess we can postpone the trip for later. Oh, y/n, you always end up convincing me so easily.”

And so, you spent part of the morning together, simply enjoying each other's company. He was happy. Now, with you, he could be called someone happy. He only needed your love and feel loved by you to have all his wishes fulfilled.

another chenle drabble bc why the freak not !!! a non-idol!chenle x shy!reader drabble ( ◠‿◠ )

warning/s: reader swears a little more than usual here, but only around once or twice!

game with me — zcl.

in which he makes you play minecraft with him.

—

“c’mon babe! it’ll be funnn~” your pouty boyfriend whines as he tugs on your sleeve. he’s been trying to slowly pull you from your comfortable position on your bed to the ‘swivelly’ chair he’s set up next to his. your eyes glance at your laptop that’s already open and running next to his own pc.

you sigh, scratching at your nape, “but lele—i don’t even know how to play!” your reason doesn’t seem to be enough as the boy simply grins at you as he tugs a little more forcefully.

“that’s why i’m here! i’ll teach you everything you need to know.”

and that’s how you find yourself, sitting quite close next to chenle as you two mined your way through the block cave of minecraft. chenle smiles, continuously praising you as you stumble upon random ore chunks as you go.

“you’re doing so well,” chenle grins, feeling his heart swell as you fight off a zombie from your makeshift home in the middle of nowhere. you roll your eyes at his compliment but your lips tugs itself into a smile nonetheless.

you don’t know how much time passes, but you eventually find yourselves with a beautiful block home, made of wooden planks and surrounded by colorful flowers—that chenle picked out all by himself—your boyfriend urging you to go ‘to the nether’ with him. with your little knowledge of the game, you happily comply.

“chenle! it’s so scary what the fuck?!” you find yourself screeching as an unknown mob chases after you, attacking you and bringing you down to half health. chenle’s loud laugh echoes through the room as he swoops in, effectively killing off the piglin, the freakish mob that nearly killed you. “you’re not dying on my watch y/nnie!”

you roll your eyes, feeling your cheeks heat up as your character munches on a few pieces of steak. chenle ends up having to lead you all throughout your journey across the nether, aggressive whipping out his iron sword when any mob comes close to you. “not my y/n!” he’d shout over and over, you’d laugh at his antics because, truly, they were so endearing.

you’re not aware of the sudden silence of the world, nor do you realize that it’s already dark outside when chenle is leading you towards another portal—the ‘end portal’ as he called it, and when a bunch of small rat looking mobs start to attack you—you’re yelping and cursing at your screen.

“this is gonna be scary again isn’t it?” chenle laughs aloud at your obvious grimace, but you comply after he promises that he’d be right by your side the entire time.

after clicking on your beds, he’s urging you to jump into the black portal. your character is teleported into a small box, which chenle says is normal but you find it kind of weird. you’re quick to understand though, when tall endermen await your intrusion on the other side.

“babe! lele—shit!” you gasp when one of them starts its attack on you, your mouse freezing when your screen dims and—

you died!

chenle finds this heavily amusing, his hand going up to pat your head, “you did well, babe.”you scowl, “you said you wouldn’t let me die!”

chenle smiles sheepishly at you, but you let him go as he presses a chaste kiss to your cheek before waiting patiently for you to get back to the end.

—

[9:39 am]

you shut your camera off as your back slides down your chair. this class was going on for a lot longer than you thought—your back was hurting and your eyes were drooping.

ping! your phone lights up as you stare down at the notification.

jisung: y did u turn off your cam?

a smile tugs itself onto your lips as you quickly type out a reply.

you: why do you mind?? miss me? :O

jisung: of course! turn your cam on rn.

another chenle drabble bc why the freak not !!! a non-idol!chenle x shy!reader drabble ( ◠‿◠ )

warning/s: reader swears a little more than usual here, but only around once or twice!

game with me — zcl.

in which he makes you play minecraft with him.

—

“c’mon babe! it’ll be funnn~” your pouty boyfriend whines as he tugs on your sleeve. he’s been trying to slowly pull you from your comfortable position on your bed to the ‘swivelly’ chair he’s set up next to his. your eyes glance at your laptop that’s already open and running next to his own pc.

you sigh, scratching at your nape, “but lele—i don’t even know how to play!” your reason doesn’t seem to be enough as the boy simply grins at you as he tugs a little more forcefully.

“that’s why i’m here! i’ll teach you everything you need to know.”

and that’s how you find yourself, sitting quite close next to chenle as you two mined your way through the block cave of minecraft. chenle smiles, continuously praising you as you stumble upon random ore chunks as you go.

“you’re doing so well,” chenle grins, feeling his heart swell as you fight off a zombie from your makeshift home in the middle of nowhere. you roll your eyes at his compliment but your lips tugs itself into a smile nonetheless.

you don’t know how much time passes, but you eventually find yourselves with a beautiful block home, made of wooden planks and surrounded by colorful flowers—that chenle picked out all by himself—your boyfriend urging you to go ‘to the nether’ with him. with your little knowledge of the game, you happily comply.

“chenle! it’s so scary what the fuck?!” you find yourself screeching as an unknown mob chases after you, attacking you and bringing you down to half health. chenle’s loud laugh echoes through the room as he swoops in, effectively killing off the piglin, the freakish mob that nearly killed you. “you’re not dying on my watch y/nnie!”

you roll your eyes, feeling your cheeks heat up as your character munches on a few pieces of steak. chenle ends up having to lead you all throughout your journey across the nether, aggressive whipping out his iron sword when any mob comes close to you. “not my y/n!” he’d shout over and over, you’d laugh at his antics because, truly, they were so endearing.

you’re not aware of the sudden silence of the world, nor do you realize that it’s already dark outside when chenle is leading you towards another portal—the ‘end portal’ as he called it, and when a bunch of small rat looking mobs start to attack you—you’re yelping and cursing at your screen.

“this is gonna be scary again isn’t it?” chenle laughs aloud at your obvious grimace, but you comply after he promises that he’d be right by your side the entire time.

after clicking on your beds, he’s urging you to jump into the black portal. your character is teleported into a small box, which chenle says is normal but you find it kind of weird. you’re quick to understand though, when tall endermen await your intrusion on the other side.

“babe! lele—shit!” you gasp when one of them starts its attack on you, your mouse freezing when your screen dims and—

you died!

chenle finds this heavily amusing, his hand going up to pat your head, “you did well, babe.”you scowl, “you said you wouldn’t let me die!”

chenle smiles sheepishly at you, but you let him go as he presses a chaste kiss to your cheek before waiting patiently for you to get back to the end.

—

saw you in a dream - park jisung

okay this was by far one of the best requests i have ever gotten - which is probably why it took so long (i’m sorry!!), because i wanted to get it perfect!! I am such a sucker for a soulmate!au so i had so much fun writing this i love jisung so much smkddjkfjlsf 💞💖💘

fluff, 4.6k words, slow-burn, hell ye boiiii non-idol!au, soulmates!au

song rec: talk me down by troye sivan

The first time that Jisung showed up in your dreams was when you were about six years old. You didn’t recognise him then - how could you? Life at that stage was mostly preoccupied with which stuffed animal you would decide to bring to school for show-and-tell that week. However, you did certainly remembered him. Unwittingly tucking the boy deep into your subconscious was not an option - not when your first encounter was under such bizarre circumstances.

You remembered the meeting like this: You had watched an extremely entertaining episode of Winnie the Pooh a few hours before you were put to bed, and fast asleep, were enjoying a delightful tea wedding ceremony with the bear himself. That was, until your vows were rudely interrupted.

“Hey!” came a voice, from just outside of your peripheral vision.

You sighed. Even though the memory was from such a young age, you still clearly remember your frustration at your marriage to Winnie being put on hold.

“Hello?” You swivelled your head around, scanning the Hundred-Acre-Wood for the source of the noise.

“You can’t marry Winnie the Pooh!” 

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