hii congrats on ur 3k milestone!! :3
this is my first time requesting so i’m super excited here’s my order hehe
shunshine sprat + five pickled treasures + sakura mochi and pops teas + dango milk anddd mustard!
thanks so much :D
‿୨♡୧‿︵ BON APETIT MY FELLOW CUSTOMER ! ︵‿୨♡୧‿
name of order. RIGHT WHERE YOU LEFT ME.
date. albedo ( w/ gn!hanahaki-disease!reader)
receipt. sunshine sprat (albedo kreideprinz) + five pickled treasures (hanahaki disease) + sakura mochi and pop’s teas (angst with comfort) + dango milk (normal) + mustard (drabbles) with extras of reader having the hanahaki disease
spices. angst/comfort, hanahaki disease, mentions of blood, mentions of fainting, ooc (?), mentions of death
ingredients. in which you suffer a rare disease and have to choice between your love or your life.
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chef’s note. hope you like this, comrade !! im honored to be the first blog u requested to <333
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you always liked flowers.
there was always something about them that pleased your eyes. maybe it’s the colors that make each flower stand out from the rest on display whenever you walk past floral whisper, the way it makes mondstadt beautiful during festivals where people use them as decorations, or how they remind you of someone.
they remind you of albedo.
he’s pretty, just like them. he stands out, just like them. he grows, just like them. he’s admired, just like them. instead of its aesthetic that you admired from flowers, it’s the fact that they all reminded you of the chief alchemist that won your heart, just like how they too won your heart.
you were grateful that there are a lot of commissions from the adventurers’ guild that can take you to dragonspine, the place where the alchemist often goes to for his personal laboratory. you honestly could care less about the fact that the region is also one of the most dangerous ones known around mondstadt, but you didn’t care. besides, you have your pyro vision with you to help you warm yourself up from the freezing temperatures.
on occasions when you’re doing the commissions in the mountain, you often mine starsilvers and pick resources that you think would be helpful to both albedo’s paintings and experiments, using that as an excuse to stop by and chat with him.
he’s quite a charmer, you thought. though, not in a way like the cavalry captain that could make most ladies around the city swoon from it, but in a way that made you all the more fall in love with albedo more.
even if he’s just talking about the ways of life, paintings, or even his experiments, when you asked him to indulge himself with that soft-spoken voice of his, it charmed you completely.
he’s undeniably nice as well if need be. whenever you come by, he’ll immediately offer you a chair nearby and let you sit by the fire, knowing that you’ll be staying with him for a while to keep yourself comfortable from the cold. he also sometimes cooks up food for you if the both of you stayed longer than intended in the laboratory, and you could instantly hear wedding bells as soon as you first tasted his foods. how could a man be so perfect?!
you didn’t mind if his feelings for you were unrequited, your crush was just a small one anyway so it wasn’t a big deal.
until it became one.
it was one morning when you found yourself instantly waking up from something that’s rising towards your throat before you rushed towards the bathroom and tried to puke it out, only for you to be horrified at the sight of blood-covered cecilias on the sink.
it can’t be, you thought to yourself, covering your mouth in disbelief. how is this possible? how did i get the disease – wasn’t this just a small crush?!
it wasn’t, unfortunately.
as gods and visions exist in this world, so does the rare disease called the hanahaki disease: the disease of unrequited love. it’s not a common case to get it, but it’s one of the most severe ones that can be easily gotten for someone who falls in love with someone so badly. it doesn’t happen unless the love that the victim has is that strong and if the victim is unsure if the person receiving such affection returns the feeling.
due to this, this led to many people trying not to think about being in an unrequited love in fear of getting the disease.
you feel like a fool for assuming that the disease won’t get to you.
after the discovery of your hanahaki disease, you decided to go for easy commissions from the guild to collect your thoughts.
you cringed to yourself when you felt the flowers inside of your body whenever you inhaled, the petals and leaves brushing your ribs and lungs. you couldn’t help but shudder when you thought of the possibility of getting those prickly flowers instead of cecilias.
more importantly, was your crush on the alchemist not as small as you thought?
you genuinely thought it was. though, you can’t blame yourself for it since you never had a long-lasting crush on anyone with intentions of confessing since you never had such affections for anyone else until now.
that’s why you can’t bring yourself to try and go to the cathedral to get rid of the cecilias that began to sprout in your body.
you’ve heard of the consequences if one were to choose the removal of the cecilias. you either die from the flowers, or get it treated with the price of losing your feelings forever. how cruel could this world be for such a tragic fate?
you can’t afford to lose your feelings that just made you the person that you are. wouldn’t this mean that you’ll never get to experience the happiness you feel from flowers and from albedo? how could you fall in love with someone else after this?
that’s why you have decided to confess to someone about your condition.
“...oh.” is the only thing that came out of kaeya’s mouth after you told him about the hanahaki disease.
you let out a sigh, leaning back to your seat as the both of you wait for your meals in good hunter. “yeah… i didn’t know who to talk about this with since i’m sure they’ll just be too worried about my health to not answer my question, so i want your honest opinion about my situation.” you explained.
“so, what should i do if i don’t want to lose the only thing that makes me feel human?” you asked.
the cavalry captain stays silent for a moment to think deeply, his face unreadable.
“i’m not one to fall in love so easily,” he spoke casually, placing an arm around his chair. “though if i were to be in your shoes, i’d confess to the person first to see if there’s hope for me to let my feelings stay.”
“..and if the person doesn’t reciprocate your feelings…?”
“then i’ll have the surgery,” he answered. “there’s nothing else left to do than to either die or lose, and i’d rather lose than to lose my own life from something like this.”
you nodded slowly in understanding, though his answer doesn’t satisfy you.
before you could let the words come out from your mouth, you suddenly felt a cecilia rising up your throat once more, causing you to immediately cover your mouth with wide eyes.
kaeya seems to be taken back from your reaction. “are you alright?”
you didn’t manage to reply, feeling yourself dropping to the concrete floor from your seat as you cough out more cecilias, not caring about the sounds of people around you gasping at such a gorey sight.
you suddenly felt a cold hand on your back as well as a large shadow looming in front of you, and you realized it was kaeya who was covering you from people who were watching, causing you to continue coughing out more bloodied flowers to the ground.
unnoticed by you, however, a certain man was watching the scene from afar with his mouth open agape.
as days flew by, your condition and worries started to grow.
the current gossip around mondstadt is how the hanahaki disease has now been reported after not hearing the case for more than twenty years. if it weren’t for the cavalry captain talking to every single person who had witnessed your embarrassing outbreak, your identity would’ve been leaked as the poor victim who’s in an unrequited love.
just like the first day of your disease, you continued to do easy commissions that didn't require you to do much physical combat, and you couldn’t find yourself to visit dragonspine for albedo. what if he sees the flowers and finds out that you like him? wouldn’t he just lie about how he liked you back out of pity?
of course not, you knew albedo too well to not do that. he’d probably try to find something that could help you tolerate the disease if he were to find out about it. but you’re honestly too scared to test it and confess, not when you could risk both your feelings and your friendship with the alchemist.
how could you live without being able to feel and without someone such as albedo to make you feel happy?
it didn’t help that kaeya’s answer started to haunt you when you lay down on your bed at night to slumber, your stomach sinking whenever you thought about it.
there’s nothing to lose when you’re about to lose everything, but it’s scary to take the leap.
when a week had long passed, you started puking out flowers more frequently than ever, tears started to form in your eyes from the pain of cecilias coming out from your mouth one by one until you could breathe properly again. it was starting to become more brutal and you hated it.
it led you to no longer be able to do commissions peacefully without puking out flowers. you couldn’t hold the petals in like back then, and you could not afford to let people see your crisis again, not when those pity and horrified gazes made your stomach feel sick.
you still haven’t visited dragonspine either.
you assumed albedo must’ve been relieved that you’re no longer visiting his laboratory to bother him, because now that you have nothing else to do much, you realized how a nuisance you must’ve been to the busy alchemist.
it hurts your heart to think about him.
“stop thinking about him,” you mumbled to yourself, placing your hands on your heart as you stared at the ceiling with an empty expression. “you’ll only continue to hurt yourself in the end.”
even when you tried your best to not think about him, you couldn’t escape even in your own dreams, a reality where you’re with albedo and not suffering from the disease that you despise. deep down, you dearly missed visiting the cold region and its quiet atmosphere. you missed the feeling of a welcoming cottage that’s in the middle of nowhere when you arrived at his laboratory, the sight of the light from the fire nearby that illuminates albedo so beautifully that made you smile, the random topics you could think of for you to talk about, you missed it all.
“you should tell him,” kaeya told you one day when he visited your home, the usual smirk plastered on his face was no longer there. “you’re getting sicker and sicker everyday, you have to do i–”
“i can’t.” you spoke, your voice cracked as you looked down at the ground in shame. “i… i can’t bring myself to tell him. he must’ve been happy i’m no longer bothering hi–”
“he recently came up to me yesterday,” he interrupted. “he was looking for you.”
your breath hitches, looking at the cavalry captain in surprise. “why? does he need me to look for some–”
“he said you haven’t seen him for weeks. he wanted to see you to check up on you.” you immediately noticed how the blue-haired man brought out a wrapped item from his pocket, gesturing you to take it. “you should open it. it’s a gift from him.”
your heart beats in anticipation, and you hesitantly took the gift away from his cold hands.
kaeya then faces sideways. “i’ll leave you alone to open it, but i suggest you to meet him and tell him the truth before it’s too late,”
“because for as long as i know that man, i had never seen him being so worried until that day.”
the gift is a brooch. a handmade one.
made with perhaps the finest ores of mondstadt, albedo managed to create a beautiful brooch that matches you a lot. you honestly felt teary-eyed when you first saw such a magnificent jewel displayed.
it was the final push that made you finally decide to talk to albedo.
it seemed as though celestia’s on your side, because when you went past good hunter on your way to dragonspine, you came across to albedo, who was chatting with timaeus by the alchemy stand nearby.
“y/n?” he called out, the words he was supposed to tell to the man across from the alchemist died in his throat when he saw you.
you try to smile. “can we talk privately?”
albedo nodded without hesitation. “of course, i apologize for the sudden excuse, timaeus.”
the brown-haired man smiled reassuringly, giving you both a thumbs-up. “it’s no problem for me, i’ll be waiting for you.”
the chief alchemist nods in gratitude before he gestured to you to take the lead.
hence how you find yourself sitting by good hunter once more across albedo, who’s been staring at you ever since the both of you sat down.
“...listen,” you spoke up softly. “i.. i’m sorry that i didn’t visit you for weeks. i’m going through something that i want to talk to you about.”
“it’s alright,” he replied with a gentle look on his face. “i’m just glad i get to see you again. you can tell me anything.”
you hesitated for a moment, staring down at your lap. there’s nothing to lose, you reminded yourself.
“...i love you, albedo.” you said, looking back at the blonde-haired man with a serious look on your face. “i realized it way too soon, and.. i-i understand if you don’t return the same feelings, i just want to continue this friendship if you allow it.”
you could hear your heartbeat beating so loudly, you thought albedo could hear it too. you just hope those stupid cecilias in your body won’t ruin the time right no–
“i’m sorry, y/n,” he said after moments of silence.
your breath hitches, feeling your heart dropped.
you knew it.
“i’m sorry but i– Y/N!” albedo immediately stood up from his seat as you felt light-headed, your vision fading to black as you found yourself slowly leaning to the side. ah, you must’ve been at your limit now.
i’m sorry albedo, you thought to yourself as your body hit the ground with a loud thud, feeling the flowers starting to creep up to your mouth once more. i’m sorry you had to see me like this.
i’m sorry i wasn’t brave enough to do this sooner and sacrifice my feelings.
you slowly regained consciousness after feeling like you’ve been in the sea for so long.
the first thing you saw was the light, then it was the white ceiling, to be followed by the light coming through the stained glass windows of what appears to be the cathedral.
how are you still alive–
“y/n?” you flinched when you heard the familiar voice of the man that you last saw before everything went black, causing you to look at the doorway and see the disbelief chief alchemist standing there.
“..albedo?” you called, wincing when your voice was hoarse. “what happened?”
“why didn’t you tell me you had the hanahaki disease?” he asked, walking towards you. “you should’ve told me sooner–”
“i didn’t want you to pity me like everyone else.” you said, your hands slowly rose to your throat when you realized you could no longer feel the flowers inside your chest. “did you–”
before you knew it, you felt his arms wrapped around your upper body, causing you to gasp in surprise.
“you shouldn’t have scared me like that.” he spoke in a tone you couldn’t recognize. “you had no idea how… how worried i was when you fell down before i could even finished what i said – i thought i was going to lose you when i didn’t had the chance to say i love you back.”
your eyes instantly widen from his words.
“...you…” you stumbled on your words, trying to process what he had just said. “you love me back?”
he nods without a question. “of course i do.. i didn’t realize it sooner until i found myself missing your presence when you didn’t come by for a week.”
you shut your eyes closed. “i thought i was bothering you…”
“never,” he said as sincere as he can. “you could never bother me. not when i always looked forward to your visits. i even learned many recipes just so i can cook any food you want.”
your heartbeats grew loud as you feel your cheeks warming, and you slowly wrap your arms around him as well with a relieved sigh. “...i’m sorry i scared you like that.”
you feel him hugging you tighter, but not enough to make you feel like you’re suffocating. “just don’t do that again.. i don’t want to lose you.”
and at that moment, you felt like you can finally breathe now.
one summer’s day.
Pairings: Childe, Itto, Scaramouche, Kaeya, Ayato, Thoma, Albedo, Xiao, Diluc, Zhongli x reader
Synopsis: Going on a fieldtrip with the genshin men and classroom dynamics
Tags: fluff
a/n: tried to do a different hcs format (paragraph forms) but I ended up rewriting this because it didn't feel right. exam week so updates will be quite slowww.
noisy clown #1
obviously seated at the back of the bus with his friends so you try to avoid them as much as possible
pretty close with him actually ever since you two became seatmates. already labeled as best seatmate in your mind from the numerous laughter sessions you've experienced beside him
from the 'bond' you two formed, he submits to you almost immediately making you feel like a girlboss
just throw him a look, he shuts up. scold him, he shuts up. feels like a dog on a leash and you're secretly loving it
tries his best to crack jokes on the bus loudly (much to the dismay of the officers) so you could laugh at him
and when you do, his day is completed and he feels like he won the lottery
glances at you facing the window because the backseats of the bus is elevated and smiles unconsciously until he gets hit by Itto
buys random snacks, souvenirs and whatever cute thing he can find to give to you
when a bad weather happens during the fieldtrip, he covers you with an umbrella and goes back to the bus together
pls he feels like it's a movie when you two shared an umbrella under the rain (forgot he left his friends stranded because their screams were muted to him)
"thank you, wait here I'll get some of our classmates umbrellas." you say as you enter the bus and he waits at the door. you can't help but smile and shake your head, feeling giddy at the rain scenario.
noisy clown #2, class clown and the ultimate chatterbox
you don't know if you want to rip your ears out or stapler his mouth
talks really loud, he doesn't know how to whisper! laughs like there's no tomorrow and everyone has to hear how happy he is
teases you from time to time because you're smaller than him and he's the tallest in the class
gets the butterflies when you poke his stomach in revenge. the first time you did it your finger bent from the rock hard abs and you were flustered.
yes he's the kind of guy who has open polo/open blazer inside the classroom
had the audacity to take off his shirt during field trip break time and you couldn't take your eyes off him because he just looks too good. you're with the females that time and it kind of irks you when they're giggling and talking about Itto
approaches you casually during walks and chats with you, he's surprisingly bearable to be with! that was until he points out random things in the museum that looks like a dick and you wanna cry because his sentence echoed in the quiet place making everyone look behind at the two of you
you're confused af when you settle down on the bus, because he's seating right next to you and you ask your friend with a questioning glance and she just nods
Itto proceeds to tease and ship classmates in the bus and you can't help but smile and laugh
deadass ships himself with you but the class laughter dies down because they would not believe you would go out with him
if it was you, you would be embarrassed and hurt from the jabs of your classmates about how you're out of someone's league. Itto being Itto just laughs it off but you know he's still human so you speak up for him.
"I kinda like Itto, maybe I'll give him a chance." you retort at an insult and the whole bus roars and howls in "OHHHHHHHH"
part of the noisy squad but always gets teased by his friends because he's the only short one in the friend group
you sometimes stare at him and picture a chihuahua because he looks like that when he fights back on exclaims about his height
Scaramouche was about to go inside the bus but he bumped into Childe who suddenly turned around, blocking the doorway
"Dude, what the fuck is your problem?" Scaramouche tries to push Childe but the ginger doesn't budge.
"Scara bro, you should be left the elementary students are staying." "You fucker!" Childe immediately dashes inside the bus and Scaramouche chases after him while the officers settled at the front yells.
that one time where you two were the only ones doing a group activity in a seven member group, streams of insults and curses came out of his mouth for making you two suffer, especially you.
hates seeing you having a hard time and always helps you quietly
so when he sees you fanning yourself from the heat and the strenuous activity, he immediately buys chilled water bottles for you and him (so you can drink water together)
your heart can't help but skip a beat and mutter a shy thanks to him in which he replies with a shy "you're welcome" making you smile
you two talk while taking a rest until his friends ruin the moment and you feel Scaramouche burning up
you don't how his friends suddenly backed out and said they were gonna buy water bottles themselves.
"goodluck with your date" Childe doesn't miss the chance to tease him and you look over to Scaramouche to see his ears heated red.
the school playboy who has a new girlfriend each week but as months go by, his antics toned down for some reason
has already slid in your dms a few times but you don't entertain a guy with a reputation like him
never really got to know him except that he's friends with the noisy group, his brother is the vice president and he's a pretty chill dude
"coincidentally" gets on the same team with you in the group games and carries the team from being athletic
you're so embarrassed falling behind and struggling to go up the spider net until his hands rests on your ass and pushes you up
you could only croak and crawl on the next with shaking legs to the next set of obstacles
actively participating in the games that got everyone a question mark above their heads because he's known for skipping training
flexes his arms, ass, muscles during games and your cheeks heat up because why does it feel on purpose?
your gaze hovers to his friends and brother who has weirded out and disgusted looks on their faces as they watch him. then your gaze lands on female classmates who are glued to the motion of Kaeya's body
"nice one (y/n)!" Kaeya jogs over to you, skin shining in sweat, hair sticking to his forehead. how could someone look so good sweating? he has a hand raised asking for a high five from you.
you jump a little to catch his hand and Kaeya smiles sweetly at you. maybe you could give this guy a chance...he's pretty decent.
poor Ayato (he's rich) who's part of the officers but his heart belongs with his friends and is always separated from them because of his duties
leaks some supposed to be classified information to his friends like schedules, events, plans, etc.
unfortunately for him, he's seated at the front with his fellow officers and often looks back to his friends having fun at the back and them waving mockingly at him
he's like a child who has been told to go sleep in the afternoon instead of playing with his friends
Ayato looks back for the hundredth time with a pout wanting to join his friends who are now sharing chips at the back
destiny or whatever you can call it; you two catch each other's gaze when he pouts and his lips instantly straighten and his face turns from puppy to daddy with his gaze that makes you so uncomfortable you turn away
you're laughing so hard inside because you just caught him looking like that but you hide your mouth from anyone in case he's still looking at your expression
yes he's still looking at you until Diluc snatches him back to seat properly
dude fell in love with you but doesn't interact during fieldtrip because he's so bothered at the fact you saw him acting like a child. he's so stressed.
after gaining some balls to talk to you, he approaches you asking you to be his partner in math class while shamelessly promoting his math skills. "let's be partners, I'm very good at math!"
you actually become close with him on the duration of this partnership by frequenting his house and that his family knows about you now
Ayato texts you goodnight while laying down and you send a goodnight back to him. He clutches his phone, looking at the chat full of hearts despite being just friends.
the classroom crush, no the campus crush who has female juniors asking for him during class breaks to give a gift
also friends with Childe, Itto, Scaramouche, Kaeya, Ayato but you always find it unbelievable because he's so different and responsible!
if his friends are walking the hallways being rowdy, he's at the back walking very chill and apologizing to passerby
the mom of the friend group and the whole class. a very reliable guy which earned him the respect of your classmates.
he's leading the barbecue preparations for lunch with some female classmates who's also skilled in cooking. when the meat were done, you shyly asked your friend to get some for both of you
Thoma unexpectedly gives you special treatment by giving a large portion of meat, side dishes and some grilled veggie skewers
"thank you Thoma!" "you're welcome, come to me if you want some more." He smiles at you and you giggle as he winks secretly at you. let's pretend you weren't going feral inside at that moment.
a male classmate who once asked Thoma for on how to get 'bitches' sees this and exclaims. "I thought bros before hoes!"
everybody freezes at the sudden tension and murderous aura coming from Thoma's back as he faces the guy who insulted you.
the usual sweet guy has now changed in a matter of seconds, his friends also stop eating to look at the scene
"she's not a hoe. maybe you don't get bitches because you treat women like that." He spats out with malice and you blush, butterflies forming in your stomach after him defending you
he's angrily tossing meat into the grill but quickly calms down as he sees you enjoying his food with your friends
the class representative in each and every art competition
really aloof so you don't bother to talk to despite him being attractive, just a few secret glances here and there
you always see him have a sketchbook in hand, even during this fieldtrip he brought it. he must really enjoy drawing for him to have an attachment
surprisingly, Albedo left the sketchbook on the table while going to the restroom. curiosity filled you and now you're flipping the pages slowly; taking in the marvelous art made by your classmate, only for it to get snatched out of your hand by a breathless, flushed Albedo.
"Y-you cannot see that." he says tone a little cold and you mutter an apology as you continue to eat in silence. how dumb could you be? of course he's gonna get uncomfortable from his privacy being disturbed
a few pages more and you'll see yourself on the sketchbook *sighs*
your mind is extremely bothered from a classmate harboring ill feelings towards you until albedo notices your expressions and assures you it's okay
you're so wrong, because albedo has the fattest crush on you!
he only thought he was attached to you because you looked beautiful in his eyes and that he liked you to be his subject. but as time goes by, his pages are now filled with sketches of you and often getting frustrated when a mistake stains your beauty
afraid of you finding out about it because he feels like he's a creep
well, the universe had other plans because you caught him sketching you in class and he almost jumped out of his skin
"is that me?" you point at the woman looking to the side with some trees as background. "yeah" albedo wants to take his little sister, go out of the country, change names and never look back because his world was crumbling down as soon as you found out
"I like it." silence fills in between as albedo falls down the chair and you scramble to help him
kazuha the quiet kid who's insanely good at literature and is a genius
often seen all by himself or with his friend Xiao but mostly alone
gives you papers before you even ask for one and it always ended up with your heart jumping and beating
the next stop was a newly built planetarium and it was evident everybody was excited for this place
surprise surprise you're seated with Kazuha and just the way he turns his head to face you makes your legs feel wobbly
the show starts and the chairs recline for people to lie down while watching the playing video on the ceiling
"this feels so romantic" you freeze as you heard your seatmate speak and it was none other than Kazuha. you're screaming inside while you bit your lip to hold it all back in because he's right about this being romantic
"yeah, it's like stargazing." "do you like stargazing?"
you let out a little "mhm" as you continue to watch the video and let your mind wander off, stomaching all the information relayed through the speakers
you always thought Kazuha was this shy, timid kid but that assumption was thrown out the window the moment he dared to hold your hand
you're trying so hard not to squirm in your sit from the jitters you got! you try to calm you and your heart down but as you're finally getting better, your head feels lightheaded as shivers travel throughout your body as his fingers play with yours
what is he doing to you???
Kazuha was just testing if you liked him! he looks over to you and his smile signifies his test was successful
you're leaving the planetarium awfully close with each other much to the confusion of others
lol this is the shy, timid kid
super cold and aloof, avoids Childe's group at any cost
you had a few interactions with him in class but all of those were just short and silent works
sits in class with earphones in both ears, taking them off when a teacher comes in
you're heading to the café with your classmates scattered on the food hall as everyone decided to have a snack break
you were surprised to see Xiao dressed in a leather jacket, headphones resting on his neck; buying at this pastel cutesy place that had a stark contrast on his outfit
the urge to get close with him took over you as you quickly fell in line before somebody could take the place
"hi Xiao" he paused taking money out of the wallet and slowly looks at your beaming face. you look to the cashier's hand and saw two packs of almond tofu. Xiao realizes you're looking at his order and pays, walking fast away from you
you frown and order with a pout, trying not to dwell on it too much. the food's gonna make you feel better anyway
you're exiting the shop and then froze as you caught Xiao waiting. he's leaning his head back against the post and straightens his posture right away when he sees you
nevertheless, you smile and approach him while Xiao feels cornered
"how about we eat we together?" you ask him and Xiao stiffly follows you as you two sit down beside each other. chatting, making small talk feels so surreal to him especially that the girl he had his eyes on was doing this with him
the strict vice president of the class but turns soft when you appease him??
another campus crush who often gets called to other classes because someone wants to see him
returns with a sour look on his face and mumbles "what a waste of time"
no.1 Kaeya and friends hater
he looks so stressed even more so than the president who always has a calm look on his face
when students enter the bus, he's doing a headcount and checks if everybody is settled down
turns out you're missing and panics swells deep inside him. "Zhongli! (y/n)'s missing!" he reports to Zhongli who almost spits out the hot tea in his mouth
"who's missing?" you beam at him as you pant before you climb the bus. to your surprise, Diluc stops you from going back to your seat and asks "where have you been?"
"I was at the restroom" he sighs and tries to calm himself down until he sees the plastic you've been hiding behind you. uh oh looks like you're caught.
"grape juice!" you hand him the cool refreshment before he could complain and you scurry back to your seat
he looks at the drink with a note sticked into it "don't be too stressed vice prez :(( <3"
his gaze travels to where you are but you're staring at the window, refusing to look at him so he sits down and takes out his phone
"thanks" he types and a smile forms on his lips, Ayato who's curious leans over to peek just in time Diluc sneers and elbows him
the president of the class who's very laidback and chill
feels so ahead of everyone and so mature, naturally the father of the class
some girls were giggling calling him "daddy" and you can't help but let a chuckle out of your lips
you can't forget that one encounter when you thought you bumped into a teacher who was Zhongli
he was wearing an eyeglass and an outfit so formal you could mistake him as a young teacher. "I'm sorry sir!" you bow down and repeatedly apologize but then stop as you heard the laugh that made your breath hitch
"it's okay, I'm a student like you." Zhongli says with a bright smile, hands on his pockets, and the afternoon sun shining over him
"oh" that was the only thing you could mutter before embarrassment fills your whole being
he's the one who announces the itinerary, makes sure everything goes according to plan and checks if everyone's feeling okay and no one's sick
very worried about everyone's wellbeing *cough* especially yours
he's the one Kaeya asked to put you two in the same team and Zhongli finally understood Diluc's distaste for this bastard
agrees to Kaeya and joins in your team but the previous teams had an injured person so he had to take care of said person begrudgingly
never got to interact with you the whole day so he's upset. not until you thank him for today
"thank you for today, we really enjoyed the trip." Zhongli nods and acknowledges your thanks, then a clever idea popped into his mind. he clears his throat and prevents you from walking away.
"hey do you mind if you go to dinner with me? we didn't really get to be with each other this day, and I want to spend time with you."
because of that, i'd die for koko.
Karma: Aren't you sugar and spice and everything nice.
Asano: Well, aren't you rudeness and sarcasm and everything... uh...
Karma: No, go on. If you find something that rhymes with sarcasm and makes sense, and I'll take the fall tonight.
this is not the final snoopy gojo piece you'll see from me
Until I found you
summary: Xiao has to face the memories of his late lover at the bottom of the chasm
a/n: part 2 ~ read this while listening to only love can hurt like this and the feelings are on point
Xiao hears the cries for his name from the group as they're teleported away and his energy falters as the platform underneath him finally breaks.
The light from the surface gets smaller and smaller as he falls, he closes his eyes, embracing his sacrifice.
In these final moments as this place devours him, he can't help but think back of his old friends, ones he thought of family.
Your face flashes in his mind....he misses you so much.
It's been so long without you here by his side.
'I swear it's wasn't me that wrote on your face, Xiao.' You hid behind Menogias who watches amused at how quickly Xiao to the conclusion that his own lover scribbled on his face while he slept.
Xiao quickly snatched you from behind the taller man who had did no effort to help you escape from Xiao pinching your cheeks as he glared at you but you laughed at how his face furrowed with angry.
"Just because we napped together doesn't mean I drew in your face this time—" He pinches your face more as his face flushes red.
"Brother Bosacius help me!" You cry out and Xiao turn to look at to see him quickly trying to hide a marker out of sight.
His face flushes red at this.
Bonanus and Indarias giggle to each other as they watch their fellow two yakshas have a tiny agreement as Xiao was telling you why you did immediately tell him it was Bosacius who drew on his face.
"ah, young love.' Bonanus says, watches how Xiao kept pinching your cheeks. "To think Xiao got a lover before us....well, with all the pinning going between those two, I think they're compatible with each other, don't you think?"
Indarias smiles, "yes, I hope we're invited to the wedding." She jokes as they both laughing, at this point you and Xiao stopped arguing, faces bright red at Indarias's comment.
He feels himself being swallowed up, the darkness consuming him as he feels relieved.
"Promise me, you'll keep living for the both of us...okay?" He held your dying self in his arms, hands filled with your blood as he stares at you with disbelief, tears running down his face. Leaning forward, he puts his forehead against yours until you take your last breath with him by your side.
Xiao opens his eyes, his promise to you, one he forgot all this time and he sees golden lights reaching out to him as it shapes itself to a hand reaching out him.
"Xiao!" He hears your voice, it could have been his imagination but nevertheless he reaches for the hand, warmth engulfing him as he's back on the surface of the chasm with everyone else.
Taking deep breaths, he feels a familiar presence and looks up towards the direction of it to see a figure walk away.
"Xiao! Are you alright?" The traveler and Paimon rush over to him as he spots something on the floor beside him that catches his attention.
Taking a closer look, he sees it's a necklace with something attached to it. Opening his palm, his eyes widen as he spots a familiar ring tied to the string.
'A ring? Why did you buy me a ring?' You ask him, currently the two of you were out patrolling before taking a small break. He gives you a ring and you take a look to see a stone of your favorite color along with a stone that represents him.
You see he has his back faced to you and you see how red his ears are. "Xiao?"
"....I asked Bonanus and Indarias about what they said and they said you love someone so much and willing to spent your life with them...you give them a promise ring." He says and your face goes red as you look at the ring and to him again.
"A-are you asking me to marry you?!" You scream and Xioa had enough as he teleports away with embarrassment. Takes you a few minutes to realize you're alone and you ile brightly, shyly putting on the ring on your finger.
It was your prized possession afterwards and now it reunited with Xiao eons later thanks to Zhongli.
"Heh, I look forward to when we get married Xiao." You grin like a lovesick person as you adore the ring unaware that Xiao hide behind some trees in the distance.
Xiao looks at the ring, gripping it close to his chest before putting it on over his neck, the ring now dangles from his chest as he stands up.
a/n: okay this is cute but sad too, I might do a part three where Xiao confronts Zhongli about the ring and how it came in his possession.
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19 | now we wait
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synopsis yn thought she finally escaped the perpetual doom of placing 2nd after she graduated high school. but alas! the leaderboard has her name printed under another’s! a name she thought she’d never get to see again. better luck next time, i guess.
a/n: hey just a reminder that yn, scara, hu tao, venti, and childe all know/are well acquainted each other during highschool. i feel like some of u forgot and might be confused as to why venti has childe's number. the only person among the "met-in-highschool" gang who isn't close with anyone is scaramouche (besides childe of course) meaning yn, childe, hu tao, and venti are friends 👍👍
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fights with him. includes xiao, albedo, kazuha. gn!reader. modern au!. warnings: arguments, err mild angst?. wc: 1,927. semi proof-read.
xiao — [✧]
fights with xiao are uncommon, not rare. contrary to belief, xiao is not the vocal type about his feelings, whether it be of distaste or love.
fighting with xiao is like standing on a tight rope hundreds of meters from the ocean and waiting to fall into the bottomless pits of water just to drown. he is careful around you but you are careful around him.
xiao has never been communicative, choosing to stay silent and never being confrontational. one would say he avoids conflict, choosing to stay in the dark and letting the issue resolve itself—afterwards, he would come out of his shell and act as if it never happened.
and you wonder, has xiao always been this way? or did you make him this way?
"what was that?" are the first words you say after he had pushed you away when he came home, telling you that he was tired and wanted to rest.
you would have let him, really, you knew how stress would wrap itself around xiao's neck. but he has been this way for a week and you're growing tired of trying to cheer him up.
"it's nothing, i'm sorry," he says, a tinge of annoyance evident in his voice as he stands before you. he feels apologetic when he sees the way hurt flashes in your eyes—knows that it will always be because of him and his actions.
"xiao, you've been avoiding me all week, what's wrong?" you question him, hands already reaching up to cup his cheeks. he deflects your actions, stepping backwards as he looks at you with a slight scowl.
"do you always have to be this way?" he snides, crossing his arms as he watches the way your brows knit in hurt, in confusion. "i've just been busy, i'm sorry if i forgot, happy?"
pursing your lips, the only thing you could do is to look directly into xiao. as you stand across from him, thinking if you should leave him be or stand your ground, you don't miss the way annoyance fuels in his eyes.
stand your ground and you wouldn't be able to sleep tonight. leave and you would do the same. fighting with xiao has always been painful because you never know what to do, never know if you should chase after him or continue to leave him alone.
"it was still a date, xiao!" you protest, taking a step forward to show that even in the most heated moments between you two, you still care. and you will always care.
"i know," he sighs, "i know and it's my fault, alright? i'm just busy with everything." and it was true, dozens of papers laid strewn on his study table, waiting to be finished; however, it was also true that he had forgotten.
"i can't turn back time, you know that," xiao seethes. he wonders what you want him to do—he was supposed to make it up to you after a week, promising that he'd finish everything before you. "just let it go, please."
you wonder if you really did matter to him anymore. "fine, then let me go too," you're gathering the rest of your things on the counter, not daring to look back at whatever expression was on xiao's face—because you knew, if you saw how nonchalant he looked, you'd be heartbroken all over.
and he's holding your wrist, tugging you towards him; you avoid his gaze, missing the way his eyes flicker from your face to the door. xiao wouldn't allow himself to let you walk out the door without his apology.
"you can leave... if you want," he mutters, "i'm sorry. i know, i was in the wrong. i didn't mean for it to come out like that."
"do you even still care? about me? about us?" it's all you can ask, hoping that he says no. hoping that he says no so you can leave with no regrets because god if he says yes then you will leave with a heavy heart.
xiao tightens his grip on your wrist, nodding as fast as he can, swallowing the lump in his throat as he answers, "of course i do."
even when he says yes, you still tug your wrist from his grasp, gazing at him for a moment—and xiao swears his heart breaks—before you back away from him to leave.
albedo —[✧]
fights with him are rare. the percentage of an argument with him is around 4.5%, but still, a little number always has a chance. rare yet not impossible.
and should you ever fight with him, albedo is quiet and composed. the high and mighty albedo shows not a speck of emotion on his face as he works through his table, gathering whatever is left of the experiment he was working on—at least what he could save from it.
albedo has always been poised, he is self-assured and organised, never making a mistake—sometimes he wonders if he was wrong about you. he is poised and you have always hated it about him.
the nonchalant look on his face makes your insides turmoil; will it always be like this? albedo rarely gets furious, instead understands the situation and tries to make do of what he can. at least what he does with his experiments.
“if you’re just going to stand there and do nothing, i suggest you take your leave,” albedo murmurs from his spot, fingers picking up pieces of glass, gingerly setting them on a tray.
cold—his voice is cold. albedo does not spare you a glance at all, instead, he brushes over his table and inspects every inch as if it was hurt. were you not hurt as well? the redness on your fingers was evident, and tips were scratched from the failed experiment; however, past that, your chest tightens as you try to speak.
for once, you wonder, did it matter to him more that his experiment had failed? not that you had gotten hurt in the process of ‘helping’ him?
“and you’re just going to ignore me?” you jab at him. you’re trying to look through his words, the only sixteen words he had spoken after the failure of an experiment, trying to find a sign that he wants you to say. something, anything.
you don’t find one hint at all, and you think twice if you should do as he says. fights with albedo are rare and you know it will pass just like each one has—did it all just pass? no, will he let this one pass
since you have done so many mistakes that he cannot overlook anymore, will this be the time he abandons you once and for all?
“i should have thought before i let you join me in any of my research,” albedo spits out. “had i known you would have been nothing but a burden i wouldn’t have let you join me with your idiocy.”
and so, everything that you had built up between you two crashes. he didn’t care like you thought—not when he’s staring at you like you’re the biggest irritant in the world that he has to face the moment he wakes up in the morning,
but it also sinks inside albedo that his words were uncalled for.
“sorry,” albedo repeats, again and again, his body already moving towards you and hands reaching out to touch you. like a broken record, each sorry is faster than the last; hoping that it would make the tears that wanted release to stay in your eyes.
because god, albedo hates it when you cry, hates it more when it’s because of him. instead, you push him away, looking at him with the most hurt of eyes that he’s ever seen in his life. albedo has chosen his stand and it will not change your decision.
“i’m sorry,” he whispers.
for once, albedo prays to the gods, watching as you leave him all alone in his study—just like he has always been. alone and in the dark all over again.
kazuha — [✧]
some would say fights with kazuha are impossible. he is polite and well-spoken, always knowing what words to say to comfort someone in need, and always a firm believer that conflict can be resolved with communication.
you, for one, believed otherwise. communication was not something you dealt with, in fact, you hated having to deal with confrontation more than anything. kazuha was the one who initiated peace at most times, sometimes you when you know you are in the wrong.
as someone who holds his relationships in very high regard, kazuha is gentle with you and his words whenever you argue. as someone he is fond of, kazuha holds you dear to his heart.
so imagine his surprise when you two get home from a small gathering, a frown on your face as you set down most of your things and tell him you don't like one of his friends.
"i don't like the way he talks to you," is what you tell him, and kazuha stares at you, pondering on what to say.
"i admit he's rather blunt," he discloses. never knowing your reasons was difficult and kazuha feels that he may have to pry it out of you.
"no, he's out of the line. i don't like him," you snap, "he was being pissy the whole night—and don't you notice the way he talks to you?"
while kazuha holds you in high regard, he does the same with his friends. while he cannot understand where you are coming from, kazuha believes you may have seen his friend from a different perspective.
"he talks like that with everyone," he answers, this time with a tinge of annoyance. you've met that certain friend three times, and kazuha has known him for two years, it's impossible for you to see right through him immediately.
you turn to look up at him, glaring slightly, "kazuha, you know, sometimes you're being too nice that you can't even see that people are using you! i'm just telling you the truth about him!"
"and i told you he's not like you think he is!" he raises his voice slightly. he watches as you turn away from him, crossing your arms as you click your tongue in annoyance.
"god, kazuha, can't you see that some people are just not as nice as you?" you scoff, "i understand that you're-"
"you don't understand," he speaks up. "you never did and you still don't. they're my friends and you're telling me he speaks to me out of line? i would know, i'm his friend!"
"and i'm telling you that he was being a dick to you and you can't notice it!" you snap, tears springing to your eyes as you feel your chest tighten.
fighting with kazuha was always something you hated because for once, you don't know how to answer him. and as you stand before him, trying to make sense of what you felt, nothing right wants to come out.
"because you're being crazy about it!" kazuha retorts, crossing his arms before he lets out a sigh. "let's...let's talk it over, i don't want to argue with you over this."
as you hold back your tears, kazuha reaches out to wrap you in his arms, hand on the back of your head.
kazuha supposes that maybe this time, he should listen to you. he just hopes that you forgive him—because you're pushing him away in tears.
NOTES ok so i said i wanted more fluff on my blog buttttt yayy i didn't think this one was too angsty so :p this one was rotting in my drafts, i decided to post this just before i update tomorrow hehe
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