"Diluc You Know, You Really Should Lay Off The Coffee?"

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"Who is your favorite character to write for and is this the character you find easiest to write for?"

In terms of just writing it has to be Scaramouche but in terms or x reader stuff it has to be albedo!

"Do you visualize scenes in your head before you write them? (Can you picture the setting, character body language etc)"

Yep! I write a basic summary of what the story will entail, visualize, is describe then make it a bit longer if needed!

bout to "i can't write smut🥺🥺<33" into some dm's

"Say (name) would you like some treats well they were originally for Bennett but you can have a few I'm sure he won't mind!"

⊳oh sure those look tasty! ⊳no thank you stari,I'm alright!

Yes, please!➜

"Thank you dearest! It's a new recipe I've been working on,now open up!"

No thank you!➜

"Ah that's all good, by the way have you seen Bennett he said he'd be back by 3 pm?"

sleepy bear pastries

naw cuz they just saying words at this point💀

hey quick question, what the absolute fuck does this mean????? maybe its just my brain being dead like usual but what the fuck does this mean??? seriously????

YALL... help me out where in the world wold dainseilf be in a high school!au, it's not like he'd be just a regular student but he can't be apart of the students council nor can he be a diluent so where is he gonna be?

I guess he would be an exchange student but like???

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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

“Event master list” “Main master list” “Next"

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!"

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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

hiiii i absolutely adore your writing!! idk if ur accepting requests right now but when you are here's a lil something that's been in my mind for a while now; how would the genshin peps be around reader that they see as a parent/guardian? likee if someone does anything to them pause readers gonna kick ass rq, reader looks after them and gets genuinely annoyed if they don't eat properly/rest enough and looks after them and compliments them and is always there to listen <33

❝dating a doting!reader…❞

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xiao (魈)

because he spent a majority of his time in this world alone, he was without a doubt perturbed by how kind and caring you were towards him. why? what did he do to deserve such gentle treatment from you? he often asked himself. he was aware that maybe your relationship had some part in it, but was it enough?

it’d take more time for him to get used to you loving him and taking care of him. there was a period where he used to flinch whenever you coddled him or stared at you wide-eyed akin to a cat whenever you chided him for coming back to the inn slightly roughed up

“i swear once i find the treasure hoarders who did this to your pretty face, they’ll regret ever crossing paths with you,” xiao heard you grumble under your breath, as you carefully applied some ointment on the small burn on his forearm

“i’m alright. there’s no need for you to find them and endanger yourself,” he reasoned. though, it only fell upon death ears since you continued to curse his assailants with no intention of stopping

overtime, he’ll get used to it. although it didn’t mean all was well, there were times where he caught himself getting upset over your absence or fussy when you didn’t pay as much attention to him as usual, and he felt instant guilt for being so selfish

“why do you go out of your way to do this for me? what do you gain from this?” he asked one night. he immediately regretted it once he saw the incredulous yet hurt expression on your face. you didn’t even need to say it, your body language alone told him how ridiculous his question was

“i do this because i love you, xiao… a lot.”

“…you love me?” out of all the answers you could’ve given him, this was the last one he expected. xiao couldn’t believe it. you love him! to hear you confirm it hit harder than he liked, tears lined his eyes as it sunk in his head

“yes… i, uh, i do… do you, um, love me too?”

“i-i do.” he nodded, quite firmly too. “thank you for taking care of me.”

diluc ragnvindr

initially, he mistook your acts as a disgusting effort to raise your social status or for monetary gain. growing up as a noble, he was taught to be cautious of those around him. clearly, it stuck to him in his adult years.

howbeit, the longer he spoke to you, the more he saw how severely wrong he was about you. you were acting from genuine kindness, and he felt terrible for assuming otherwise

in fact, diluc was so ashamed, he treated you to dinner once… then twice… and maybe a third time as well? let’s just say something developed after those nights out ;)

still, it shocked him whenever you took time out of your day to look after him. while you were protective of him—other tycoon owners who badmouthed him in the past can vouch for this, you also didn’t hesitate to put him in his place when he was in the wrong

kaeya was so grateful for you that he started referring to you as his ‘in law’ …honestly, he took partial offense to the way people considered you a blessing. was he that difficult to be around? even adelinde began calling you the ‘other master of the house’ because he listened to you

“please, ‘luc… please…”

“later, love,” he dismissed, as he persisted to absorb every word in the document in front of him despite his aching migraine, “i’ll finish this first then i’ll head back to bed.”

you scolded, “stop being so difficult, ‘luc—you’re sick for heaven’s sake! you have a fever right now. face it, you need to rest. not work.”

“i’m fine,” he insisted, setting aside the document to face you. contrary to what he planned, he lowered his stance when he saw how serious you were. he didn’t want to upset you any further. hence, he listened and returned to bed

diluc might not say it out loud or as often as he’d like, but he’s happy to have you in his life. he had a habit of overworking himself to the brink and it felt comforting to know he had someone who reminded him to take a break from time to time. later that night, he held you tighter than he did before… adelinde wasn’t pleased to see both of her bosses sick as a dog

writers…i am begging…use a readmore, please. we’re all so tired.