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Still (and forever) thinking about Louis recording himself reading for Harry. Does he send him files chapter-by-chapter? What’s he read to him? All I want are reading details 🤣 Also, related, I would probably kill a man for an audio book read by either of them 🥺

oh yes let’s talk about hl + books in my fics !!!!! sharing books/story is my love language which is why it’s tts (and moy tbh) hl’s love language as well because i have no shame i guess. 

well, my headcanon is that the first time he does it it’s a secret/surprise and he hides the file on h’s phone. so i’m thinking prob. a whole book. most likely poetry though because he knows harry loves the rhythm of poetry and finds it soothing and it’s his first big tour since he got sober so he’ll need all the soothing stuff he can get..... 

as time goes on though, it changes and yeah he starts sending him stuff chapter by chapter, or in smaller chunks if it’s not something that has chapters (like a poetry collection, or short stories). i like to think that maybe louis starts having a routine where he wakes up, he goes on his run with Clifford and records a chapter for harry in the morning before officially starting his day. and he loves it because it’s a way for them to stay connected, cos once harry has listened to it, they can discuss the story together. 

and as for what he sends him... well it depends! i think they pick stuff together; stuff they’re both interested in. a lot of poetry of course and biographies, esp. musicians, because louis loves to know more about harry’s world and harry just love music and learning about it. novels, obvs. cheesy historical romance when louis knows harry needs a pick me up, because they make him smile & laugh, and they both enjoy it. and there's always a big supply in the lighthouse anyways since people drop them off/swap them all the time. the ones set in scoltand are h’s favourite because it makes him feel closer to home when he’s away. and louis’ fake scottish accent is terrible and it brightens his days to listen to it. rarely contemporary romance though, it just doesn’t have the same Drama to it and that’s what they both enjoy. mysteries only if harry has been doing well and can handle the stress of Not Knowing what’s going to happen, but they’re more a ~louis thing than a hl thing so it doesn’t happen very often. lots of sad books. harry does love sad books. even though they upset him. he likes the catharsis though, even when he’s in a bad mood. sometimes erotica when louis is in A Mood. he never warns when a chapter gets naughty though, loves the idea of teasing harry/taking him by surprise like that. if it’s Het (like in some of the romance novels), louis puts on the most ridiculous voices because he knows it’ll make harry laugh. if it’s actually hot, well........ 

and letters. louis sends him little files of himself reading famous correspondences all the time on top of the regular books. just very romantic letters. esp. gay ones. harry sends him romantic postcards and louis reads him famous love letters. it’s their Thing. 

sometimes they do the thing on facetime or on the phone.... they like having that connection where louis is Acually Reading for harry. but most of the time, harry prefers to have the recordings. he can listen to them before going to sleep, or before a show if he’s nervous, or during long flights/long bus rides, or when he goes out for a walk after a show, calming himself down under the cover of darkness, his bodyguard walking a few paces behind him.... or when he’s having a wank tbh. 

i like to think that sometimes if there’s a book harry really wants louis to read to him, he’ll have it shipped to the lighthouse instead of asking and louis teases him for being such a needy dork but he complies ofc. 

whatever you do, don’t think about elderly hl in this verse, still living in their lighthouse though it’s not a b&b anymore because they don’t want the hassle, still reading together.... louis’ eyes aren’t what they use to be, his voice cracks a lot more, but he’ll put on his glasses and strain and he’ll read to harry every night before bed because it’s what they Do and that’s his baby. 

Did I write this because I'm having the urge to roll for venti eventhough I need C1 childe? Yes

Taking a bath with Venti (SFW ya nasties)

He had the idea for this after he saw how exhausted you were from doing commissions.

You were sceptical at first but when you saw the excited gleam in his eyes you agreed.

He ran as fast into the bathroom as he usually runs to Dilucs tavern when he hears that there is a discount on wine.

As you walked into the bathroom after him you saw him already sitting in the tub, which made you wonder how fast he was able to heat it up.

Venti already pulled you into the water, not even letting you fully undress.

So it came that you were sitting in the water with a wet shirt on, looking at Venti with a death glare as you took your shirt off.

He did not seem to care and immediately pulled you against him as you were finally undressed too.

Venti demands that you wash his hair, telling you that you should be grateful since not many people get to touch an archons hair.

You may or may not dunk his head in the water for that.

But you wash his hair nonetheless since you love how soft it feels between your fingers.

Of course he will wash your hair too if you ask him and he does a really good job at massaging your scalp while he is at it.

Though be prepared for him to start a splash fight with no caution for your bathroom which means that you may or may not have to clean up everywhere afterwards.

But it is worth it since you and Venti had a lot of fun.

Haven't seen the update yet so ScarAether request will come later.

For now may I please requests Aether being comforted by Venti?

Specifically, if you are ok with extra prompting, Aether comes home crying because the world is too stressful: he feels betrayed by Zhongli(because gnosis deal), he technically still lost to the fatui despite going through so much, and various other problems like how everything seems to want him dead.

Aether goes through so much I want him to be comforted T_T

Well... We didn't get much new information on Scara, so it won't majorly change how I write him for now.

Btw, I prefer more, so the 'extra prompting' is a perfect request! Here you go.

[[ Summary: Overwhelmed by the world, Aether comes back to the first nation that had welcomed him, and the one he found himself returning to time and time again, and its Archon.

Word Count: 756 ]]

Aether was shaken when he had first defeated the poor dragon, Stormterror, and had nearly fallen to the ground, saved just barely... He was torn up when he had seen an entire nation be nearly consumed by the ocean and the beasts deep within, only surviving by those who have yet to abandon again. And once again, he was rattled when his own life was taken, and he had been forced within the mind- the heart- of the Electro Archon herself.

And all of that, all of that, the Fatui had still gotten the third Gnosis-- Perhaps fourth, if you count the Tsaritsa's... but he just didn't understand anymore. More and more, he felt that he was little more than a pawn in the massive game of chess that the Fatui had forced him through.

"Aether?" Paimon asked, fluttering beside, "So... We can't do much right now. The Chasm's locking us off from, uhm, Sumeru... what should we do now?"

Aether looked down at the Serenitea Pot in hand.

"Home." He said, softly. Paimon looked at the Teapot, then back up at him,

"Home?"

He turned his gaze to the north.

"Home."

And, as always, she knew what he meant.

Home was not a place, but a person. And while his sister would always be his first home, his family, he found a home away from home.

Him.

How mushy- Lumine would tease him over it, but right now, his heart ached and there were tears in his eyes. Maybe he had a right to be a little mushy.

But it was time to go home.

To Mondstadt.

...

Common as it were, Venti had not been in the Angel's Share as of yet, nor was he singing before his statue, in the Cathedral, in the palms of the statue...

And Aether even tried to check the Cat's Tail, but both Diona and Margaret attested to not knowing where Venti was.

"Aether?" Paimon asked, softly, "It's okay... Maybe we should go check Windrise again, that silly bard it-"

She was cut off by the choked up sob, Aether rushing behind the nearest building, and sitting down, his head on his knees, hugging his legs to his chest, and he sobbed.

Could nothing go right? Could nothing be okay?! Was he just meant to wander endlessly, and to lose all he loves save for the one he has to take care of? Was-

The tickling breeze, and Aether gasped, suddenly his sobs were gone, only dramatic breathing, and with a light touch atop his head, he saw Venti floating down from above, landing gracefully, and shifting to stand on one knee, "Hey, sorry, Dvalin wanted to talk... But I'm okay."

The words Aether didn't know he needed.

He leapt at Venti, wrapping him in a tight hug, knocking him back onto his ass, barely keeping himself from falling back further and hitting his head on the hard, stony ground, Aether hiding his face in the crook of his neck...

"Hey, it's alright, it's alright... I'd say 'I missed you too', but I have a feeling this is about more than missing me."

Aether nodded against him, and just hugged him tighter, prompting a soft squeak from Venti.

"Don't-Don't crush me, I'll turn back into a spirit... It's okay, I'm not going anywhere." He reassured, tilting his head to the side slightly, "Talk to me, my little warrior, what's wrong?"

"Hurt," Aether said, between his pathetic little whimpers, "Hurt..."

"You're hurt?" Venti asked, "Inside or outside?"

"Inside."

Venti's hand was able to worm between their bodies, resting on his stomach, resulting in it tensing from old wounds that still had yet to fully heal, "Outside..."

"Aether..." Venti sighed, smiling... and... he laughed. "You're ridiculous, you're hurt and beat up and you go all the way from Inazuma just to get back here..." He pressed a kiss to Aether's forehead, "Why? Did you really miss me that much?"

"You," Aether sat up, "You," he braced his hands on Venti's chest, "You", he pushed him to the ground, "You," he was already lying on him, "Home."

Home.

This was his home. The only home not so quickly to be taken from him.

Venti, once again, laughed, a melodic sound that echoed through the alley, "Look... I love you too, but maybe we should get into the Teapot before some guards yell at us."

Aether froze, and still straddling Venti's waist, sat up, a light flush over his features... Embarrassment.

"And then I'll stay next to you aaaall night long, okay?"

"... okay."

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“We’re home.”

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