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I need a Diluc in my life :(

💌 — ꒰ DILUC BEING A CARING BOYFRIEND ꒱

genre. fluff + mentions of drinking.

note. he is the sweetest grrr :( + reblogs are appreciated <3!!

if you ever come to visit or drink in the tavern and he’s behind the bar for that night, the corner of his eye will always be on you. watching out to make sure no drunken creep is making you uncomfortable.

he’ll always place his palm on your lower back to guide you inside a door, sometimes he’ll be comfortable enough to squeeze your hip too!

if you so happen to work for the knights he’ll miraculously find a way to stop by your place that night and inspect you for any possible injuries or bruises.

if you do have any injuries, he’s well versed in medical knowledge to help you out himself. but if you don’t want that, there’s always the option of letting him kiss anyplace you’ve been hurt. he will gladly do so.

he understands the need for personal space, it’s obvious there are times when you don’t want to be around him or speak to him and he’s fine with that!

his home is always your home! if you need a place to crash while coming home from a mission but you feel the city is to far? he’ll have a warm bath and bed ready for you the second you walk into his door.

he takes awhile to come around if i’m being honest, but once he does he’ll never doubt your loyalty or trust. he’s been hurt before by people he loves, so he makes sure to carefully choose who he let’s in now. and he chose you!

as a man who owns one of the biggest wine industries in teyvat, he’s seen his fair share of bad hangovers. so best believe he’s there with a warm plate of pancakes and a gallon of water and medicine at your disposal. obviously you’ll get a scolding afterwards.

he listens to you and gives the best consulting he can! whether it’s a personal issue or work related he loves you enough to give you his honest and straightforward opinion, he doesn’t want you to think he’ll sugarcoat anything just because you’re in a relationship.

i also think he encourages you a lot as well! from a small gift with a sweet letter attached telling you good luck, or silent hugs before you leave for something important. he always has your back no matter what!

overall diluc is a very sweet man! he might look rough around the edges but he’s a gentleman at heart, and he does his upmost best to honor and love you well! <3

if you want thirst I’ll give you thirst 😭 maid!reader walking in on their master jerking off 🫠 can be anyone idc

“You Called, Master?”

part one (cont.) / part two

characters: albedo, ayato, childe, dainsleif, diluc, kaeya

summary: maid!reader walks in on their master getting off.

genre: smut

warnings: afab!reader (no pronouns); pet names (darling, dear, love), unprotected, overstim (dain), master-maid dynamic

note: head in hands,, i didn’t even finish reading this before my brain went DING‼️ DING‼️ DING‼️ like a thirsty mf 🫠 also guys i am on my knees BEGGING for more dain content please i will give you my c6 xingqiu 🙏

you just had to be so good and obedient for him, didn’t you? getting on your knees and smiling sweetly after walking in on him fucking his fist in his office. giving his tip kitten licks and sucking on it, holding his shaft with both your hands and teasing him. it’s only when you lower your head and feel his cock hit the back of your throat that your master lets out a low moan. his gloved hands find purchase in your hair, pushing you down ‘till you’re gagging on his dick. oh, how your lips feel divine wrapped around him.

— diluc is gentle, letting praise fall off his tongue between every labored breath. “so good…” “you’re doing so well…” “just like that, dear…” he pushes your hair to the side and watches you suck him off, groaning when you moan so prettily around his cock. even amidst his pleasure he notices the way you rub your thighs together. “get me off with your mouth, and i’ll fill your pretty little cunt as a reward,” he promises. you swirl your tongue around his length and let him use your throat as he pleases, all with the hope of being stuffed full. and, when diluc does cum on your tongue, he keeps that promise. with your back pressed against the polished wood of his desk, diluc bunches up your frilly uniform at your hips and yanks your panties down your thighs. you let out such a sweet moan when he penetrates you, the leather of his gloves pressing into your hips so tightly to keep you still. the way your slick walls took him in so deep made his head spin. “m’gonna fill you up now, okay? you deserve a reward for being so good for me…”

— ayato is a tease above all, even in a situation like this. with you on your knees in front of him, moaning and drooling while he treats your throat like a toy. he can’t help the amused chuckle that falls from his parted lips when he notices your squirming. “go on, darling… get yourself off.” ayato watches you slip your hand under your skirt, pushing your panties aside just enough to slide two fingers inside your cunt. another sweet moan vibrates against his length, and he almost pulls you off his dick to fuck you himself. almost. “such an obedient little maid, hmm?” he teases you as if he isn’t affected by the situation. “i should have asked you to suck me off a long time ago…” he muses, pulling you by your hair off his length. ayato uses his thumb to keep your lips parted as he cums on your tongue, the possessive spark in his eyes igniting when you cum on your fingers at nearly the same time. “such obedience deserves more ceremony than this, don’t you think? sit on my lap, dear - let me give you a reward worthwhile.”

he didn’t need a maid, you were well aware of that when you took this job. your master kept you around because he enjoyed having something pretty to look at when he came home, and you did a wonderful job keeping the place clean for him. being the only servant in the home meant not needing to worry so much about “professionalism,” and your master took advantage of that on every occasion. still, you never expected to walk in on him getting himself off. just like every other household duty, satisfying your master was left to you.

— kaeya let out a pleased hum as you lowered onto his cock, your fingers pushing your panties aside to make room for him. you pulled your hand away and dug your nails into his shoulders once he was fully sheathed in your cunt, letting out a breathy moan when he rolled his hips into yours. his hands rested against your lower back and under your ass, giving you little time to prepare before he started bouncing you up and down his length. kaeya spoke right next to your ear and teased you incessantly. “you– hah, fuck– you’re really enjoying this, huh? you love serving your master like this?” his teasing words all but disappeared when you circled your hips and started bouncing yourself. instead of playful remarks and comments, kaeya was praising you like no other. “keep going, just like that… you’re so good, love…” he groaned, rutting into you like a man depraved. he pulled out, stroking his shaft a few times and releasing on your clean uniform. he looked at you with amused smirk as you tried to get up. “oh, you thought that we were done? i still need your services, love.”

— childe pressed your face into the cotton pillow, muffling your moans as he sunk into you with a single thrust. “ahh, this is what i’ve been waiting for.” he declared, wrapping his hand around your hair and pressing his palm into your shoulder. “obedience is so wonderful, isn’t it?” you could hardly form a coherent thought with your master setting a brutal pace, the sound of his hips slapping against your ass being the only thing you could focus on. you tried to match his pace, tried to meet his hips with your own, but he leaned over your back and chuckled next to your ear. “no need to think about anything else right now,” his arm wrapped around your body and reached for your clit, rubbing fast circles on the sensitive bud and making you sob into the pillow. “that’s it, just fall apart…” childe cooed in your ear, his sweet voice starkly contrasting the way he fucked your cunt like it was his only chance to do so. “i’ve got a lot of fantasies to live out tonight, so don’t get too lost in the pleasure just yet…”

your master was seldom home - you often wondered why he employed you at all. if you ever questioned his reasons, he would simply brush you off and say that your services were necessary. judging by the collection of antiques, documents, and other items that filled the shelves of his home, you were left to assume that your master employed you to keep those items safe. and, despite seeing little of him, you had developed a number of fantasies about him. somehow, being laid out atop his underused bed with his head between your legs was not one of them.

— albedo claimed it was all for an “experiment,” but his notebook had long been discarded on the floor. he took your clit between his lips and lavished it with his tongue, sliding two fingers inside your slick folds and curling his fingers up. you bit your hand to keep from sobbing his name, whimpering when he pulled away and stared you down. “don’t silence yourself. if you do, then i won’t let you touch me,” you knew that his threat was true - as albedo resumed his ministrations, scissoring his fingers and licking a stripe up to your clit, flicking it with the tip of his tongue, you let out a series of whiny moans. he pulled back just enough to speak, his hot breath fanning over you. “see, was that so difficult?” his skilled fingers were soon joined by a third, making you arch your back as your walls clenched around them. albedo hummed around your clit and pressed his free hand into your stomach to keep you from wiggling too much as you came. “hmm, interesting… but, i think i may need to run this experiment a few more times.”

— dainsleif was the most enigmatic of all - despite rarely saying more than a word to you, he was straightforward when telling you to sit on his face. now, he had your thighs in an iron grip as he licked into your pussy like it was ambrosia. you could do little but grip the headboard and tug at his messy locks, your moans bordering on sobs of your master’s name. he laid his head back against the pillow and huffed, clearly annoyed. “i told you to sit, not hover. listen to me when i give you orders.” dainsleif pulled your hips down and pressed your cunt against his lips, caring not for his own neglected cock or need for air. he let out a low groan and pressed his thumb to your clit, rubbing small circles around it while his tongue dipped into your folds once more. you wriggled your hips and tried to ride his tongue, but to no avail; your master was far stronger than the average man. even when you came on his face, he continued his abuse of your cunt, licking and sucking up everything you had to offer and coating his chin in your slick. only when you whimpered and begged him to stop did he pull away to catch his breath, chuckling softly at your panting and pretty whines. “no need to worry about me… i’m quite alright staying here for the rest of the night.”

a/n: i have never responded to an ask so quickly… what does this say about me and my blog. 🫥

a headcanon that I have that I think about at least once a week is that Diluc is probably on a Fatui black list somewhere and is legally not allowed to enter Snezhnaya, ever

cheating escapades

𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐞 · you have a nightmare about diluc cheating on you. 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞 · hurt/comfort, light angst 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭 · 1,053 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 · brief mentions of cheating but it doesn’t actually happen, suggestive themes (?)

𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐥 · proceed with caution. the following content ahead may be triggering to some readers. as always, likes and reblogs are always appreciated! ( ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶ )

diluc slightly stirred awake when he felt you moving too much beside him; he was drifting in and out of sleep. your movements were bothering him, but not that much. he thought that you were having a problem sleeping and that was a normal occurrence with him— he was used to it by now.

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imagine being diluc’s maid <3 literally a dream come true! the manor doesn’t often recruit but when they do, it’s like a lucky draw! a job where you’re well paid and able to see mondstat’s handsome wealthy bachelor daily? count all the young singles of mond in! all the staff are so graceful and wise in comparison to your naive self whose simply excited to breathe the master’s air. imagine your first day, waking early at dawn to start your tasks and getting to see diluc training! he’s probably all sweaty but still his movements are so mesmerising, claymore clenched between his strong hands and muscles on display in his loose fitted shirt. literally a drool worthy sight~ when he stabs the tip of the claymore into the ground, lifting his shirt to wipe at his sweat and unknowingly showing off his chiselled torso- diluc’s head would turn your direction at the loud sound of your nose dripping blood onto the floor. more like a nightmare than a dream !!! luckily for you it’s just a daydream and diluc only pays attention towards you after you address him shyly to let him know water and a clean towel await him on the bench where his coat lays. his grunt of acknowledgment has you blushing and running away cause of all your fantasies. you’ll never know that the attendants of the manor never bother him when he’s having his morning training and that you’ve caught his interest <3

diluc’s childhood lover. everyone remembers the girl who made the young master’s face light up with ease, dragging him out of the manor on a rainy night to dance in the sky’s shower and the same person who taught him to waltz despite his insistent rebuttals saying he’ll become a knight. reader just laughs brightly in response, “if you’re going to be a knight, i’ll be your princess. then you’ll have to dance with me!” diluc and you would have spent many peaceful days together, having picnics in the grassy plains of starfell valley during his breaks of long training. anyone with eyes could see how the pair of you doted upon each other despite you being on a exchange to study in mondstat and the eventual departure always remained at the back of diluc’s mind. it’s after mondstat’s winter ball that the news arrives, you have to return to your home as your studies were complete. you break it to diluc gently while sitting under the stars on a balcony together, the city is covered in a light blanket of snow and his gloved hands look like they’re trembling from the cold. you don’t know that the truth of the night and the weather yet. to break off the awkward silence, you stretch your hand out to diluc, “care to dance with me?” the way he clasps your fingers and waist as the both of you sway slowly to the symphony of strings feels magical with the moonlight accompanying you two. when you’re packed and ready to leave, diluc appears by your residence to send you off. perhaps the reality of your situation weighed down on your heart more than you realised and as you board the carriage, you slip diluc a letter and a brief kiss to the cheek. “goodbye. i will see you again one day!” your cheerful tone hides your embarrassment and melancholy, while diluc remains standing out with the snow piling on his ruby red hair in what seems to be shock. the man has no time to react as the horse takes off and his first love has left with the footprints of hooves. diluc finds the letter contains a key to your room, one that surely should be bare by now but he makes his way there and in the middle of winter, the man is surrounded by a room full of lamp grass flowers. potted neatly and placed near frames containing photos of the two of you. diluc had made your time abroad like a dream, one of your first and most unforgettable love. the floodworks open for you when you finally leave the roads of wind wail highlands and diluc’s left to miss you in your room, regretting being unable to tell you that he would gladly become your knight and that the ball was where he planned to confess. it was the first snowfall of the year and diluc was going to stay with you forever, just like the legends say but now you’re gone.

A/N: likely will be a part 2 and continuation, diluc’s plan of fireworks and more memories as well as reunion when he’s on his lil world tour that got him banned from snezhaya

body worship for diluc <3 kissing every scar on his body, holding his rough calloused hand and leaving loving pecks on the rugged fingers of his, marked from years of wielding a claymore. diluc’s usually not shy but imagine the soft flush in his cheeks as you pepper his body with words of praise and kisses. he’s more than deserving of all this love, as mondstat’s protector and the apple of your eye. diluc is so precious, just giving him all the adoration he deserves for every scar of victory through actions of admiration and reassuring words. the way your eyes sweep over his body and lips touch his muscles with reverence, it’s all too much for the man so don’t blame him when he gives you the same treatment, cherishing you till sunrise.

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300 posts with Laven special - Serendipity with Diluc Ragnivdr.

Releasing an continuation of this old fluff/angst with Diluc…

summary: diluc n you watching fireworks together. trying to climb the venti statue. planting lamp grass together.

How did you two become friends? Reader is also a noble so your parents just expected you to get along with the red head, the illustrious son of the Ragnivdr clan. The first thing you did was compliment his eye catching hair and eyes. He let you braid his hair and even said you did a good job! You prattled on about your travels and hometown and he tells you about how he’s going to protect Mondstat. You believe in him and tell him that he’ll make a great protector.

One of your many memories with him are watching exploding fireworks, imported from Inazuma’s famed Naganohara Fireworks store. When his face is illuminated by the array of human made stars, you smile to yourself and close your eyes, making a silent prayer to whichever Archon would listen - that your love for Diluc would remain like a firework, forever burned into your mind and mesmerising beyond words.

During Windblume, to Diluc and you, Lamp grass was the flower close to your hearts. The small flower that emits a luminescent blue glow and soft chime each time you approached, it seemed fitting for the two of you to plant them together. Together near Wolvendom, days under the sunshine and gentle breeze of Barbatos, the two of you planted patches of the flower with the care of a parent.

When found by some Springvale villagers in the late afternoon taking a break, you’re merrily invited into their customs, “Young hunters who are looking for love go to Wolvendom to catch foxes and then release the foxes with wreaths of flowers atop the foxes' heads.” Before you can protest, Diluc is dragged away to catch cunning foxes with hunters and you help weave a flower crown while being told that “It’s a prayer for finding love in the year ahead…” Though the thought is sweet, you think to yourself - Why would I need to pray to find love when it’s right beside me?

When Diluc returns with a disgruntled face, he has a sullen fox caught in his trap whilst other hunters pat him on the back - you giggle to yourself, he must’ve had a not so good time with the others but still you place your lamp grass wreath atop the animal’s head before releasing it into the wild with Diluc by your side.

As the festival continues on, Diluc and you spend a day offering lamp grasses to the Barbatos statue, fighting the many crowds to place your own grown bouquet at the archon’s feet. The two of you are shoved together so often by the hordes of people and almost separated that Diluc takes the initiative to grab your hand with his own gloved one, mumbling out an excuse that it’s to make sure you two stay together while your heart pounds inside your ribcage. Afterwards, to shake off the nerves and Diluc’s hand, you suggest jokingly that the two of you should climb the statue, making it to Barbato’s palms to see all of Mondstat in it’s glory during Windblume. To your surprise, Diluc agrees and begins scaling the marble before you can even register that he was willing! The two of you attempt to climb it without the sisters catching you and are rewarded by the sea of floral decorations, chatty citizens and individuals enjoying their own little worlds. “You see that eagle flying so regally in the sky, watchful and proud? That’ll be me one day.” Diluc’s voice draws your attention to the soaring bird in the sky, free flying like the faith of all Mondstat people. You don’t doubt one bit that Diluc will become that eagle - protecting the City of Freedom and perhaps that’s why you love him so much. He’s dedicated to duty and the very home you’ve come to love. You tell him with a knowing smile, “Until then... Perhaps you should raise one?”

a/n: and that’s my lil fun hc on how diluc got his pet birb <3333 i love diluc sm he's my best boy... i had more angsty thoughts possible but i cut it out cause i think it can be a chara study rather than this fun lil thing!!! hope ur having a good day n loving diluc today <3

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—drunken acts—

character(s): venti, kaeya, diluc and gorou

gn reader

summary: how they act when they’re drunk

tw/cw: drunk characters, kaeya being flirty towards reader, kaeya being very touchy, venti being loud and obnoxious, diluc being emotional, gorou being a literal puppy, a few swear words

VENTI THE BARD

♡ ooo boy, you sure have your hands full

♡ with venti, when it comes to him being drunk, he’s either aggressive and wants to fight everything and everyone who he lays his eyes on, wants to play his lyre for everyone or he’s really loud and acts like a kid having a sugar rush

♡ this time he’s acting like a kid having a sugar rush

♡ he’s yelling random stuff, talking shit about this barbatos guy he’s heard of, saying how he’d ‘beat the crap out of him’ if he ever laid eyes on him ( little does he know that he’s talking about beating himself up )

♡ proudly talks to random strangers how proud he is that you’re his s/o

“this is my s/o, they’re amazing and I love them to bits! btw, did you know that they are not single? don’t even think about trying to ask them out, they’re way too good for you, you no good piece of shit”

♡ eventually, he falls asleep on the table. yes, you have to carry him all the way home. don’t worry though, he seems really light to carry

♡ don’t tell him about what happened in the morning, because he has a hang over and he doesn’t remember anything that happened, don’t embarrass him or he will most likely cry due to his hang over :(

KAEYA, THE CAVALRY CAPTAIN

♡ he’s a flirty drunk, also gets kinda touchy ig

♡ he thinks that you’re single at first, doesn’t realise you’re dating him, when you tell him you already have a boyfriend when he asks you out, he gets all pouty

♡ man pulls you onto his lap, resting his head into the crook of your neck, which is very ticklish, you can’t help but giggle

♡ doesn’t realise you’re giggling because his breath hitting against your neck tickles, he thinks you’re giggling because you lied to him about already having a boyfriend

“you little minx! how dare you claim that you already have a lover, I can see through your lies. now, let me claim what’s mine, future spouse”

♡ you have to help him walk home, which isn’t easy, he’s not the lightest guy out there. he is very wobbly on his feet when drunk, you low key want to take a picture or a video, you can’t tho because you’d probably end up breaking your phone

♡ in the morning he has to take a day off, because unsurprisingly he’s hung over. he just wants you to cuddle him for most of the day, maybe even get him his breakfast. low key takes advantage of the fact that he’s hung over

DILUC THE BARTENDER

♡ diluc is an emotional drunk at heart, he’s going to be extremely vulnerable and sensitive, please take care of him

♡ he’s going to rant about his father and brother, about how stressful it is to deal with drunk bastards daily

♡ hug him and he’s going to cry so much, it’ll be as if he’s a fountain

♡ just wants someone to talk to about anything that comes to his mind, and you’re the best person for that, because there’s nothing to really hide from you since you’re his s/o

“I’m just sick and tired of being held responsible for everything, I just want to rest for at least a day or two, is that seriously too much to ask for?”

♡ eventually ends up falling asleep, don’t bother waking him up, just close the winery and find a way to get him home

♡ the next morning you tell him that he is going to take a couple of days off, and that jean is working at the winery whilst he rests, spend as much quality time together as possible

GOROU, DOGGY GENERAL OF THE ARMY

♡ he’s a sleepy drunk, also very clingy and affectionate

♡ when he’s sober, he’s quite affectionate and clingy, due to his dog genes, but they increase tenfold when he’s drunk

♡ he will also follow you around if you leave him. going to the bathroom? he’s coming along, he’ll wait outside. going to get some food? he’s tagging along. getting a re-fill? sign him up!

♡ asks you if he can hold your hand across the table, if you say yes, his tail’s going to be thumping so fast that you think it’s going to fly off sometime soon

“(name), can I please hold your hand? really?! thank you!!! I love you so much, you mean the world to me!” he exclaims as his tail thumps aggressively against the chair he’s sat in

♡ carry him bridal style home pls, it’ll be the most comfortable way to carry him back for the both of you, since he’ll most likely doze to sleep, his face nuzzling against your chest, ears twitching and tail wagging

♡ don’t be surprised if he paws at you in the morning, whining about how painful his hang over is, he’ll have to take the day off today, good thing is you can spend some time with him!

mondstadt.

KAEYA, THE CAVALRY CAPTAIN

headcanons

> drunken acts

summary: how they act when drunk

DILUC, THE DARKNIGHT HERO

headcanons

> drunken acts

summary: how they act when drunk

VENTI THE BARD

headcanons

> drunken acts

summary: how they act when drunk

ALBEDO, THE CHALK PRINCE

headcanons

> hand in marriage

summary: albedo’s friend jokingly asks albedo if they can marry his mum

mistletoe

[kaeya, diluc, childe x gn reader]

╰┈➤ includes; various types of kisses, EXTREME fluff, kinda suggestive ig

╰┈➤ this content is rated 16+ for the suggestive content, please refrain from reading if under 16

╰┈➤ merry Christmas/happy holidays everyone! thanks so much for 900+ followers too <3

for kaeya, Christmas is a really special occasion, mainly cause during Christmas diluc is actually nice to him and invites him over to the dawn winery for Christmas dinner

and that hasn’t changed just cause he’s dating you, diluc doesn’t mind inviting you too, as long as you guys don’t act too lovey dovey around him

when at the dawn winery, adelinde cooks so much food, and all of it is the best thing that has ever existed

when you and kaeya were about to leave, the sneaky bastard held up a mistletoe over your heads

he gives you a shit eating smirk before placing his lips over yours, giving you a chaste yet sweet kiss

when you guys separated, you were shocked that he didn’t go all out

“I’m not going all out since diluc’s here, and I can just about wait till we get back home for some more fun~” he cood, lightly tapping you on the butt as you hid your face into his chest so he couldn’t see your flustered expression

safe to say the morning after, you couldn’t walk at all :)

he doesn’t mind Christmas, the only problem is he’s busier than ever since there’s quite a lot of work to do before he spends the holiday with you

he doesn’t like it, but it’s what needs to be done

one day when he came back home and was greeted by your embrace, he looked up since he noticed something green on the entrance of the house, only to roll his eyes in realisation

“did you put that there?” he queried, with a small grin on his face, he was shocked but not surprised since you tend to do this every. single. year, it’s like a tradition of yours at this point

“maybe, who knows? it could’ve been adelinde” you simply shrugged, placing your hands around dilucs neck and lightly swaying

sighing in response, he leant in for the kiss, only to be responded by your lips unexpectedly crashing against his, biting his lip, making him flinch so that you could explore his mouth with your tongue

he let out a muffled groan in response, large calloused hands wrapping around your waist

you jumped up into his embrace, wrapping your legs tightly against his slutty slim waist, diluc helping by holding onto your butt

next morning the bed was ‘surprisingly’ broken, a disappointed adelinde with her arms crossed against her chest, you and diluc covered in scratch and bite marks

if possible, every year he heads back to snezhnaya to visit his family and spend the holidays there

this year he had time off luckily, and so he also brought you

this is the first time you’ve seen his family, yes you’ve heard of them all from ajax, especially of teucer, but you’re still very nervous about meeting them, especially his mother

when you arrived at the door, you were sweating buckets, ajax simply held your gloves hand into his larger hand that was bare since he’s so used to this weather

first thing that happens is teucer screams that you two have to kiss since you’re both standing underneath the mistletoe

ajax obviously acts first, giving you a small kiss on the lips before rushing towards teucer and spinning him around before embracing him into a tight bear hug

yes, he brought so many presents for everyone, he even brought some that are for you (the rest are back in liyue, where you originally reside)

his mother was so nice to you, giving you a nice big hug as soon as she saw you, and calling you beautiful/handsome etc.

she’s surprisingly tall, obviously ginger, and has quite a curvy chubby body, she’s berry huggable and so sweet

despite her adorable appearance, her face seems quite intimidating at first glance, but she’s the sweetest lady you have ever met

you, ajax, and the rest of the family had such fun at the dinner table and playing all sorts of games before you had to go to sleep due to the fact that you were both heading back the day after

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• Paternal Wishes •

This is for the fatherless girlies out there 😔-/HEAVYLHJ My dearest genshin anon I wish you knew how many fatherless jokes I made behind the screen as a I typed this piece, as a Diluc kinnie I have bullying rights ok-

⚠️ Mentions of Death ⚠️

Taglist: @luvielle @citirusu

Diluc is a callous man, that was probably a wayward adjective most can silently agree on when it comes to describing the Ragnvindr Master. But when he found a special someone to settle with a decade ago everyone collectively agreed that something changed within him. It wasn’t an obvious effect of domestic life nor was it a fatigue specially gotten when tending to your family rather, a relieved glint within his gaze whenever his attention was unoccupied by his usual work.

Then came the day that another close beloved left him behind, the grief reopened past wounds that no one dared remind besides his ever elusive “brother”. The fire his vision ignited became dangerously desperate, it wasn’t the mighty flame that stretched its blazing wings across the air but an avian who departed from its flock too early, desperately flying away to try and find its kindred within the cruel night’s wind.

The line of nostalgia came to a halt when he snapped his gaze away from the candle light, sighing as he averted his scarlet gaze back to where you sat, a bright youngster who couldn’t keep their nose out of a book and Diluc didn’t mind this one bit. The Ragnvindr blood had always been a dominant gene, and you proudly showed off the bright red locks you inherited from your dear father, but your smile and the way your eyes glinted with excitement was unmistakably gotten from your passed parent. Something Diluc had always said he moved on from, but white lies can’t go against burning red, right?

And if he endured that grief to this day then what more would you have to bear should he also fall into the clutches of an untimely death. Such a pessimistic line of thinking made him question how late it was but realistically speaking who do you have left besides him? Sure you were well loved by the people of Mondstat and you have your fair share of friends your age, and he knew deep within his heart that your Auntie Jean wouldn’t neglect you with his wishes but then again she was in the same risk of deathly peril as he was. Barbara? A respectable role model for his child one he wouldn’t mind you looking up to as both an Idol and a familial figure.

“Papa? Do you wanna read?”

Diluc snapped out of his trance, your youthful voice brought him back to reality after staring off into space for a minute too long. You seemed to have taken it as him eyeing your fairy tail book and after working for so long today maybe he wanted to consume something more fictitious rather than the mundane paperwork? That’s what you thought at least.

The older redhead only replied with a dry chuckle, standing up ever so slowly before approaching your much smaller figure and hoisting you and your book up in order for him to slip into your seat— garnering your figure to make rest on his lap. His words of assurance towards your question managed to tug a smile on your expression.

The book you held was a special gift from Lisa for your last birthday, a beige leather book that had a compilation of children’s fairy tales. The current story you were reading was that of a Fairy kingdom where the royal heir goes on adventures with the aid of a holy songstress, an other worldly pirate, a northern toy maker and a benevolent kitsune. Meeting all these people reminded Diluc that perhaps you had a brighter future compared to what his intrusive thoughts entailed. You were currently at the part where the royal heir had finally returned to their kingdom not knowing that their father the King had grown ill.

Diluc grimaced at the scene especially when your innocent mind pointed out how much it sucked that the Heir wasn’t able to spend much time left with their papa. In an attempt to stop you from going down a dimmer line of thinking like he did, he took the reins and began reading for you. You’ve always been unconventionally bright, perhaps you just got it from both parents, something he’s simultaneously cursing and thankful for. And so on he read with the gentlest tone he could muster lest he fail his attempt.

“Even when the fairy king became one with the flowers… He’d always watch over his child, from young royal to a proud monarch. Plucking a flower from the ground is rather… iffy but, know that the absence gives new space for something only the royal child can make. One day you’ll make something of your own and when you do, many people will be there to cheer you on” “Really?” “Of course sweetheart.”

Soon enough you finally retired to your quarters, book clutched within your arms as Diluc pulled your thermal blanket over your figure. He softly shut the mahogany door before turning on his heel to trudge back to his office, passing by the foyer’s open window where he had a perfectly good view of the star littered sky above. Deep down he wished it was him instead of his beloved, he shook those thoughts away allowing his gaze to linger a little longer whilst his thoughts slowly drowned back into the plane of what ifs.

His comrades, his family, his allies, he truly hoped that one day you’ll have your own chosen kindred just like him, ones who wouldn’t allow your hopes and dreams to fall and shatter on the ground into unfixable pieces. That was wishful thinking— even with his current efforts, the world as is was crueler. He ought to send a more realistic wish, one where he hoped that one day you would have people to help you pick up your pieces. A young flame as bright as yourself can pull it off… This was a fact he can count on even beyond the grave. 

“Dawn always comes… and until then, sleep well, dear.”

《Embers of Longing》

[Genshin Diluc, Fluff Drabbles]

Pairing: Diluc x Gn!reader

Note: Image(s) is not mine and credit goes to its original owner.

Summary: Diluc seeks solace in the imaginary embrace of y/n, the one person who can unravel his stoic exterior.

The darkened room in Dawn Winery was illuminated only by the soft glow of flickering candlelight. Diluc, usually stoic and reserved, found himself seeking solace in the comforting embrace of a y/n body pillow. The flames of his vision may have been extinguished, but the embers of longing still burned within him.

As he held the pillow close, he imagined the gentle touch and soothing voice of y/n, the one person who could break through the walls he had built around his heart. In the quiet of the night, Diluc found solace in the illusion, allowing himself a moment of vulnerability that only the softness of the pillow could provide.

For a fleeting moment, the weight of responsibilities lifted, and in the warmth of the imaginary embrace, Diluc allowed himself to feel the connection he so desperately craved.

— my darling, be selfish. + diluc ragnivindr.

— author’s note: this is for my baby sowa @usoratonkachi the only one i love bye

— warning(s): smut, mdni 18+, heavy!somno, unprotected sex, oral sex (fem!receiving), creampies, love making hehe, praise, fem!reader.

“d-diluc…”

“yes, darling?”

diluc is a giving lover, he’ll never take unless you insist. your needs are always above his own because he cares for you deeply, more than he has for anyone else in his life… but this morning, he just couldn’t help himself. in the summer heat, when your night robes ride up and reveal plains of plush and blemished skin to the hungry eyes of the dark night— how is he expected to resist? to be a gentleman when you look like a morning angel laying against his sheets. he barely needs to pry you apart, practiced finger tips cascading down your thighs easily, and you open up for him like a flower blossoming towards the heat of the sunlight in spring.

you’re so pretty, my archons. between your thighs lies a treasure diluc hopes is his to keep— the scent of you only serving to ignite the flames of desire burning in his chest. he ties back his hair before he kisses up your thighs, across your stomach and smiles into your pussy when you whine for him in your sleep. even like this, despite how badly he needs you, diluc prods softly at your clit with the tip of his tongue— knowing just what gets you wet enough to take him.

oh, you’re his sweet girl— clutching the sheets beside you while your sweet dreams turn into something more sultry. diluc watches the contours of your face as your lips twist and pout and sighs like a song bird’s tune slip from between them as his tongue slips into you, fucking you as if it were his hard aching cock nestled against the sheets right now. you taste like the finest wine ever crafted, you feel like the softest thing he’s ever touched. you can’t be real, akin to a figment of diluc’s imagination while he catches your juices on the pallet of his tongue before they can roll down between your cheeks in sweet droplets.

“m…mmn, d-diluc,” you somehow manage in your sleep, still not awake but not immune to your lover’s selfish mouth on you— sucking away at what your puffy folds have to offer, taking from you when he usually gives. the red head groans deep into your cunt, wet and sticky and all his for the taking— and his hips involuntarily buck into the bed beneath you both when you moan so loud it might rattle the neighbours.

with fleeting regret, the dark knight pulls away from your dripping pussy to ease his equally sloppy cock— heavily coated with a thick white layer of his slick precum and seed— between your shiny, spit covered thighs and against your fluttering hole. “i know darling, archons, i know. i’m here,” he coos, pressing a kiss to the crown of your head as he shakily pushes into you, desperately chasing the feeling of being able to bottom out within your silken walls. “i’ve got you, my sweetest girl.” and when he does, it’s like the gates of heaven have opened up, and diluc pulls back from the warmth of your cunt to thrust into you, all the way up to the hilt.

were you always this tight? so pliant and ready to be fucked? diluc doesn’t know, he doesn’t care— because you cling to him as if it’s instinct, fingers twitching up to the warmth of his body fuelled by his pyro vision and the slick walls of your cunt clamp down on the forked veins of his cock as they drag against your sensitive spots that only he can reach. only when his milky tip brushes hard against your g-spot while diluc builds a pace steady enough to rock the bed, do your eyes start to flutter, lashes brushing against his cheek’s as he presses his face close to yours— breath fanning over your skin warmly.

“d-diluc…”

“yes, darling?”

your sleepy eyes meet fiery red ones, and your mouth forms an ‘o’ as diluc pushes at your thighs until your ankles lock at the small of his back and the angle his dick hits inside you changes just right. “more…m-more,” you plead softly, rolling your own hips upwards— fingers flying to red locks of hair to tug diluc up from biting and kissing and marking your bouncing chest so you can have your lips on his. “g-give me more.” you moan into his open mouth, his strawberry tongue sliding over yours and spreading the taste of yourself across it. it’s a messy exchange of early morning i love yous, unspoken words and feelings of lust as diluc pounds away at your sloppy pussy with even more vigour than before.

squelching sounds of your sexes fill the early morning air, the dark knight practically carving your shape into the mattress with how deep he’s fucking you— hips rolling slowly into yours while his cock churns up your insides and turns a milky shade of white as your juices cream against him. balls slap against the curve of your ass, adding to the tune of your love making while diluc selfishly gasps and grunts your name— taking it as his. taking you as his. it’s far from appropriate to make you such a mess so early on in the day, your cheeks wet with crystal tears, face a little hot and your skin shining with spit and sweat as your bodies move together…but if it was so inappropriate you should never have been so beautiful and tempting in the first place.

diluc’s abs contract against the softness of your tummy, his hips circling, cock twitching against your walls furiously as a wet and crude mix of your juices slides between your folds. “can you take more, my love?” he asks you earnestly, the rough pads of his fingers making their way between your bodies to draw shapes on your swollen, abused little clit. “can you cum for me darling?” he asks you again, voice sweet but dominated by lust and adoration as you shake beneath the dark knight hero, taking what he gives you. you squeeze down on him, nearly causing the man to choke but making his hips stutter. “ah, i know you can darling. be good, let me know when you’re close. you’ve been good all morning, i want…fuck i want to make you cum.”

you grip his wrist, moans rising in octave and in volume— eyes threatening to roll back in your skull. “d-diluc… i-im close. oh please…oh please. please.” this time you beg, and diluc loses his ability to be selfish— smiling down at you with so much as he pinches your clit and gives you exactly what your body’s been craving, exactly what you need. he draws his cock all the way out, let’s you squirm for just a moment more before plunging all the way into your soiled, slippery walls and watches as the world falls apart behind your glassy doe eyes.

“cum for me, darling.”

and you do just that, the world of colours flashing across your mind as you just let it go. your release splashes out against diluc’s tummy in waves that he doesn’t stop fucking you through, a fond but airy chuckle escaping his lips while you cream on his cock like the good, sweet thing you are. “that’s it, you’ve been so good…so good.” he mumbles, face tucked into your neck as he rides out your high with shallow thrusts and a stuttering pace before reaching his own climax— thick and heavy ropes of his white seed painting your insides, so much so that it seeps out and sticks to your puffy folds.

diluc can sometimes be a selfish lover, but only when it comes down to having you and being able to make you see stars and feel pleasure whenever he damn well pleases. especially when it ends in mornings like this, where he makes you a mess and soils the sheets.

Diluc is the type to either only learn how to write one fancy letter, or only write in cursive. No in-between.

Dancing with Diluc Ragnvindr

Notes: It is safe to say that this man has me whipped. This fictional man has me wrapped around his fingers and I will fall victim to anything he says or does. And in fall victim to, I mean falling victim to becoming even more enthralled by him. I am deeply in love with the idea of him. It is too late for me to ever recover, and I am perfectly okay with that.

Genre: Just lots of Fluff and headcanons

𝓓𝓲𝓵𝓾𝓬 𝓡𝓪𝓰𝓷𝓿𝓲𝓷𝓭𝓻

Smells of cedar wood and the slightest bit of smoke. He has just enough of the smoke scent to not be overpowering and cause any headaches. It may remind you of a good campfire; warm and cozy during a cool crisp night.

On the shorter side of the tall men in genshin. Diluc is very broad chested and shouldered. He is also quite muscular and bulky due to wielding a claymore. 

His forearms are thick, biceps bulging, and hands calloused. His arms are decorated with prominent veins that travel from his knuckles up along his forearm and a little beyond the crevice in his arm.

HIs back is well defined and heart stopping it looks so good. When he removes his shirt to tend to his wounds, it would make anyone’s breath hitch simply from the mesmerizing movement.

Diluc is great at giving hugs. The type of guy who would hold the back of your head and gently press you into his shoulder as you cry. He would end up rubbing his thumb in circles on the back of your head as he pulls you closer by the small of your back. Saying nothing and simply comforting you with his presence. 

Although, it is quite rare for him to give out hugs. When he does give someone a hug, it is a very special moment. It’s his way of showing someone he cares deeply for them. 

His hair can be rather unruly. It is thick and often gets tangled if left unmanaged. So he tends to brush it multiple times a day in order to keep it neat enough as to not annoy him.

Diluc anonymously gives gifts to his friends and loved ones on their special occasions. These gifts always contain a letter to them with his best wishes, and each letter details all the difficult encounters the gift receiver has triumphed over. Diluc often finishes these letters with praise and saying how proud he is of them. 

When someone brings the subject of the “Anonymous” gift giver up to Diluc his face begins to turn a little red. 

“Diluc, I must tell you of this wonderful gift I got for my birthday. It came along with a lovely letter written by a person who goes by Noctua.”

“A Noctua you say? I’ve never heard of such a person.”

“What a shame. If I ever encounter this person, I must thank them for the gift, for it was very thoughtful. Additionally the letter was quite sweet and heartfelt.

All the while the one who received the gift would know fully well who “Noctua” was. Diluc would have to look away or cough in order to feign innocence. 

After a rough day where Diluc is beyond annoyed and frustrated, he removes his gloves with his teeth. Diluc only does this when in an extremely fowl mood.

It is a drastic difference in how his hands treat certain items placed within them. He treats flowers, pens, and glass cups gently and with a tender weight. All as if they would shatter with the slightest force. And yet when dealing with his sword or when he dawns on his coat it is full of vigor and power. It can come off as a bit aggressive as he jerks the front of his coat forwards with a snap of the fabric in order to get it to sit comfortably around him.

If someone he knows is falling victim to panic or can not thinking quite straight, and he and them are alone, he softly takes their hand and guides it to rest over his heart. He does his best to maintain calm so his heart does not beat erratically. 

“Just focus on the beating of my heart. That’s it. You are doing well. If you need to, feel free to press your ear against it. You are with me and you are safe.”

When trying to get rid of a less than savory character without violence, Diluc opts for two choices. 

Number one, the intimidating stare down. Simply doing nothing but putting his scary dog privileges to good use. Often used in deterring any drunkards who are over stepping their boundaries and disturbing a customers space. Once drunkards finally notice his intimidation tactic, they often scoff but leave all the same.

Number two, being extremely passive aggressive. This is most primarily used towards either Kaeya or the Knights of Favonius. Although it is mostly used towards the latter of the two due to his distaste for them.

hii i say ur " The first time you call him a term of endearment" post and can i request one where the roles get reversed with kaeya, thoma & heizou. fem!reader gets really really flustered hearing the term of endearment (perhaps one related to snow in kaeya's), tysm <33

(Sfw) Calling Each Other Terms of Endearment for the First Time

Characters: Diluc, Heizou, Kaeya, Thoma, Tighnari

Warnings: Slightly suggestive in Heizou and Tighnari's part, mentions of injuries in Tighnari's part

WC: 1.8k words total

Pt. 1, Pt. 2

He calls you a term of endearment first

The steady tick-tock of the clock reverbs around the study. Paper shuffling and ink scratching fill in the gaps, and the occasional chatter shared between you and Diluc adds life to the quiet environment. Days like this were normal-- enjoying each other's company even with minimal interaction.

The peace is broken by the sound of liquid splashing against the mahogany desk and Diluc's sudden groan in frustration. You look up from the book you were reading to see that ink had splattered on the parchment and his hands. He clicks his tongue and looks up at you, offering a small smile.

"Dearest, could you get a towel? Or just something to clean myself up with."

Your grip tightens on your book in surprise and you freeze in your spot. The redhead watches you strangely as you stumble over your words for a response.

"D-Dearest?" you finally spit out, incredulous. It's his turn to be embarrassed, his face turning as red as his hair.

"Y-yes, that's what I said. Do you not like it?" he's become shy, scared that he has overstepped his boundaries. You quickly shake your head, standing up abruptly and sending your book tumbling to the ground.

"I'll go get you a towel now!" you announce, quickly rushing out of the study. Diluc watches on, still embarrassed but slowly calming down.

He calls you a term of endearment first

"Two dango milks please!" Heizou orders for you two. You decided to have a stroll around Inazuma City-- Heizou had been busy with the recent Test of Courage situation and hadn't been able to spend some quality time with you. He promised that as soon as the situation was resolved he'd take you out.

And that's what brings you to today-- sipping on dango milk while you both sit on a nearby bench. You cringe at the initial taste, but stomach it as you chug the rest of it.

"Do you want to check out the Yae Publishing House next?" Heizou suggests, looking over. He stifles a laugh when he sees the milk staining your upper lip, unbeknownst to you. Seeing him struggle to conceal his laughter, you quirk an eyebrow up.

"Something on my face?" his smirk widens and he reaches over with a napkin to wipe up the milk.

"I didn't know you were trying to grow facial hair, doll. The white suits you," he teases, carefully dabbing away at the milk.

Your face warms up in embarrassment and you hiss at him, trying to bat him away from your face.

"Heizou please!"

"What? Would you rather I tell you what it reminds me of? After all, a delightful image appears in my head and I'd like to recreate it-"

"Shut up!"

He calls you a term of endearment first

"Race you to the beach!" you challenge, breaking into a sprint toward the beaches at Falcon Coast. Kaeya's jumps in surprise but is quick to recover as he breaks into a sprint himself. Despite your headstart, his agile body is quick to catch up and he soon overtakes you.

You both approach the glistening coast fast, and Kaeya's slides to a stop right at the shore, cementing his victory.

"Always just a little too slow it seems~" he teases, watching you jog up to meet him. You sigh, shaking your head.

"I could never beat the calvary captain could I?" he laughs, turning away.

You notice two buckets and a shovel resting against a giant rock and walk over to them. They look like children's pails-- one is blue and the other is your favorite color. You look up at him, and instead of his confident smirk, it's melted into a sheepish smile.

"I wanted to go seashell hunting with you. I used to do it all the time when I was younger," he begins and slowly trails off. A distant look twinkles in his eyes and the air turns somber. You clear your throat, pulling him out of it and you reach down to grab the bucket.

"Well let's get started then! Who knows, maybe we'll find treasure too!"

Kaeya's watches you carefully, and his smirk reappears.

"Oh? But I'd consider you the finest treasure around."

He's quick to dodge the projectile bucket, laughing at your flustered expression.

You call him a term of endearment first

"Thoma, where should I put this stuff?" you ask, looking over at your boyfriend.

You and Thoma were both housekeepers for the Kamisato Clan, although he had far more responsibilities than you did. Eager to help and already done with your chores for the day, you offered your assistance to him, and he was happy to have the help.

"Put it in the closet down the hall! It's extra stationery for Lady Ayaka and Lord Ayato," he answers, watching you carry the crate off.

He enjoys working with you as much as possible-- he has no problem taking care of his tasks on his own, but being able to have help, especially from his partner is always a bonus. You come back a few moments later, dusting off your hands.

"Sweetie, do you mind if I go and sit down? My back is killing me," you complain, placing your hands on your back to stretch. He waves you off, letting you take a breather as he presses on. Your words don't quite hit him until he's carrying another crate down the hall. Upon realization, he freezes and drops the crate on the ground, sending a thunderous noise down the halls. Nearby maids look over in surprise as the blonde stands there, dumbfounded and rosy-cheeked.

He calls you a term of endearment first

Having finished all of his tasks for the day, Thoma invited you to join him in feeding some of the nearby stray dogs. Happy to indulge in any spare time he had, you agreed to accompany him. It was one of your favorite past times to do with him. Watching the dogs slowly grow used to both of you was rewarding and it always left you feeling fulfilled and accomplished.

"Oh drat, we're out of some fowl," you complain, realizing your rummaging through your bag has turned unfruitful. Thoma looks over, frowning.

"I can run to the local market and get some?" he offers, but you shake your head, standing up.

"I'll go. I'll be fast," you promise, and you quickly take off to purchase the fowl. Thoma watches after you longingly before turning back to the dogs, showering them in affection.

"You all don't know how good Y/N really is," he begins, carefully ruffling one of the shiba's fur. "They're hard-working and kind, and they always offer to lend me a hand. On days that I don't see them, time seems to drag on forever."

Thoma sighs and sits back a bit, closing his eyes to take a break. The dogs all scramble to crawl in his lap and ask for his attention again, but he's starting to get lost in his thoughts.

"My sweetheart...my Y/N...I wonder if Lord Ayato has any ideas on how to propose," he ponders to himself, unaware of you hiding behind a tree. You had come back a while ago, but quickly hid when you heard Thoma talking about you. His nickname already had you fidgeting in embarrassment, but the idea of a proposal? You almost let out a squeal in excitement.

You call him a term of endearment first

It was a rare lazy day for both of you-- Tighnari had no patrolling duties and he was caught up on his research, meaning he could divert all his focus and energy on you.

Currently, you two were snuggled up on the couch enjoying the delicate notes playing from the record player ("It's this new technology from Fontaine!" you explained when you brought it home). His face was buried in your chest, ears pressed flat on his head while his tail resided in your hands, being carefully groomed by your fingers. The more you tangled his fur between your fingers, the louder his purring got.

"Tighnari, you're purring like a tiger," you tease, carefully slipping your hands down to cup his face and tilt it up so he can look at you. You squish his face, forcing it into a pout. He scowls at you, pulling his face away.

"What, am I not allowed to enjoy my partner's embrace? Should I be as stiff as a board?" he mumbles, burying his face in your chest.

"No no, it's cute I promise, love," you laugh, reaching back for his tail. You're unable to catch it as it starts wagging animatedly. You glance down at Tighnari, who willingly matches your gaze. There's a light of amusement shining in his eyes.

" 'Love?' " he inquires, and you smile down at him.

"Yes, is that a- wah!" you're cut off mid-sentence as Tighnari pushes himself up and straddles you, his clawed hands sliding up the side of your body.

"I want to hear it again, Y/N."

He calls you a term of endearment first

"Hey! Not so tight!" you whine, shooting a half-hearted glare at the forest ranger. He ignores your complaints, continuing the wrapping of your injuries.

"It needs to be tight to prevent unnecessary blood loss and make it harder for bacteria to enter the wound," he explains, carefully tying the bandage up. "I wouldn't be doing this though if some lummox didn't go into the withering zone without their weapon."

You cross your arms and look away from him in defiance, jutting your bottom lip out in a pout. You forgot to check your bag before you both went out, meaning when you arrived to clear the area out, you were weaponless. And those fungi did not go easy on you. Near the end of it, you were carried back to Tighnari's house with bruises and scrapes all over you.

"I thought it was in my bag."

"You were sorely mistaken," he chides, then turns to pack up his medical supplies. He leaves you alone for a bit and when he returns, you're hugging your legs to your chest. Anyone with eyes can tell there's a gloomy air around you.

"I'm not mad at you," he carefully reminds you, stepping closer. "I was just worried. You can't go rushing into danger unprepared."

You don't reply, still refusing to look at him. Tighnari sighs and plops down in the seat next to you, wrapping his tail around your body. You instinctively scoot closer, leaning onto him.

"I care about you a lot, and if something drastic were to happen to you-" he doesn't finish his sentence, biting his lip. Silence falls over you two, the clock on the wall ticking away.

"You're very special to me flower," he whispers. You jolt at his words, glancing up at him with wide eyes. You try to stammer out a response, words getting twisted on your tongue. He takes your hand and squeezes it, silencing your attempts to talk.

"Promise me you'll be more careful."

Now is "lummox" or "flower" the true pet name? 🤭

@seirenspinel Per your request I added Diluc cause he's my bbgorl and I wanted it to be 5

I personally don't think Kaeya's would call you a snow-related nickname? Even though Cryo is his vision does this make me hypocritical? maybe.

Lmao at this point this is becoming a series. Oh well! Requests (sfw and nsfw) are open~!

Genshin Impact hcs for every nation pt.1

Mondstadt edition!

Info: OOC? Mentions of other characters, writing sucks, sorry if I get some lore wrong with some characters! Fyi, none of this is cannon besides the occasional lore mentions (also I am trying to clean out all of these hcs before fountaine comes out and I am SPRINTING)

Albedo: Since he's not a human, he didn't know how to react when he broke one of his bones. Thankfully, Sucrose was there to help him and took him back to Mondstadt to get his broken bone bandaged up. Jean demanded (intimidated) Albedo to rest until he was healed, safe to say he was not happy.

Amber: When she was a kid, she loved apples and even had a tree for apples. When she was hungry, she would climb up the tree and try to get as many as she could. Most of the time, she fell and got some sort of scar of her knee or elbow, but as she grew up, she got better and more agile.

Barbara: She visited Liyue once, and since she's an idol, she got a lot of praise there. The bad part was that some of the guys there were very creepy to her, but she formed a friendship with Yunjin and Xinyan, and they scared them away. Even Xiao since it's his job to protect people in Liyue! They formed an unlikely friendship, and they still write letters to each other (Xiao always asks if she's been doing okay).

Bennett: Bennett has a bunch of pressed four leaf clovers for bookmarks. He'll even go out of his way to search for new four leaf clovers just for luck, he doesn't really care if he gets hurt.

Diluc: Diluc actually has a very good singing voice and knows how to dance very well! But he doesn't sing or dance much since he's so busy, but he finds himself humming to a song that's playing on his record player.

Diona: She has claws but clips them often, but one prominent feature of hers is her nose having a line connected to her mouth, showing some more cat features of hers.

Eula: Whenever her terrible parents weren't looking, she would snatch some candy/sweets and hide them. She once got caught, but luckily, it was by her maid! And her being the wonderful maid she was (also knowing how rude her parents were) let Eula go on multiple occasions.

Fischl: She had a huge interest in string instruments and worked hard to practice with any of them she could find. To this day, she knows how to play a bunch (ex: bass, fiddle, viola, harp, ukulele, etc.)

Jean: She has a bunch of rare allergies, so she's very grateful not to be allergic to pollen, which is why she loves flowers so much.

Kaeya: When Kaeya was growing up in the Ragnvindr family, he learned some English through Diluc. In return, he taught Diluc how to speak some Khaenri'ah.

Klee: She has gotten in trouble so many times to the point where Jean has made a cardboard 'jail cell' for her.

Lisa: She cannot keep a plant alive for the life of her, due to her sleeping so much. On multiple occasions, she has woken up to a dead flower and has had to profusely apologize to Jean for letting her perfect, growing flowers die on her.

Mika: He is an absolute nerd when it comes to literature, so when Razor asks him to teach him some 'fancy words'. Mika was more than happy to help (some times he has to apologize when Razor gets confused when Mika starts spitting our larger words that Razor is still, very new too)

Mona: Unlike Lisa, Mona is a big plant mom, and if any of them were to die on her, then she would cry her heart out and make a funeral for it. She especially loves her Bonsai tree.

Noelle: Despite Noelle being very busy with becoming a knight and other work related info, she actually really likes learning about flower languages and all different kinds. Her favorites are roses, which is why she has so much of the on her outfit

Razor: Since Razor has been living with wolves for most of his life, he's developed a strong sense of smell. You give em a candle, he'll smell it and guess the correct answer in an instant without even looking what's scents are in the candle

Rosaria: Rosaria is secretly really good at sewing and can patch up anything! She's also tried crocheting but it didn't go well

Sucrose: Since Sucrose is an animal, she makes sure that her ears are in tip-top shape so they don't get infected or torn

Venti: Since Venti is an archon hiding as a bard, he took inspiration with a newspaper boy cap and Focalor's French like nation where they have something called a beret. Mixing them together and eventually making his hat! It was only till Zhongli explained that he could've just used a regular bard's hat and didn't need to go the extra mile

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