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Genshin SMAU fanfic

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Title: Love 4 U

Genres: Romance, Slice of Life, Reverse Harem

Genshin men X fem!reader

This fanfic involves all genshin cast, and updating ones. Currently busy with another book atm, so this fanfic will update at the pace of a snail. This list will also update when I post a new chapter! Thanks.

I will do some character profiles soon if I feel like it.

Chapter 1: Introduction

Chapter 2: Physics Question

Chapter 3: Help Group

Chapter 4: Outing with Smexy Diluc

Chapter 5: Thread about Y/N

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yoichi isagi is a known menace on the field. it's jarring for some of his newer teammates and competitors to see what a genuinely nice guy he is when he's off the field, and a young new member on his team can't seem to believe the "rumors" of isagi's foul mouth and monstrous ego on the field.

especially not when isagi is grinning at a video on his phone.

"what's he keep watching?" the young player asks, and kunigami only answers once he's finished with pulling his jersey over his head.

"huh? oh, isagi? go ahead and ask him."

the rest of the locker room groans. they've been teammates with isagi for so long that not only were they all present for his wedding to you, but they were the first people outside of his immediate family to see the ultrasound of his first child. a lesser known fact than isagi being a menace: yoichi isagi is in love with his wife, and is that one annoying coworker who never shuts up about his family and how much he loves them.

so, not knowing what's going to happen, the player asks his captain on what he's looking at so hard on his phone. isagi proudly holds up his smartphone. displayed on his screen is a video of a very beautiful woman — you.

"hi, baby!" you're smiling, and you have a tube of lipstick in your hand. "sweetheart, come here! we're gonna film a video for daddy, okay?" seconds later, another face appears on the screen. an adorable little girl, no older than six, pops up. she blinks at the screen, confused as to why her dad isn't there, but she's easily distracted when she sees you mark your cheek using the tube of lipstick.

"mommy, you just put lippie on your face!"

"i know, sweetie, but watch this." you beckon your daughter closer to you, and then you surprise her by pressing your cheek against hers; it now makes perfect sense what you were drawing on your face. you were drawing half a heart, with a short line drawn in the middle. when you pull away from her but still make sure your faces are side by side, the image is clear: the two of your cheeks pressed together make a heart with the number 11 inside of it; isagi's number.

isagi's daughter's eyes light up as she recognizes what you were creating. "this is daddy's number!"

"yes!!" you cheer, and the two of you are grinning into the camera. "play well, yoichi! we'll be cheering for you the whole time!!"

"aren't they the cutest?" isagi is smiling, the corners of his eyes crinkling.

it's hard for that player to recognize the isagi from the locker room to the isagi who is out on the field now, with a mean scowl on his face as he screams out a profanity against a member of the opposing team.

(isagi's all sunshine and rainbows and big, ear-splitting grins as he celebrates his victory, all thanks to his hat trick. he credits you — his amazing wife — and his daughter for supporting him and giving him the edge he needed to win the game.

if your cute show of support got isagi to throw out some of the most vulgar insults and most disrespectful plays on the field, everyone hates to see what he'd play like when he's actually upset.)

Please don't ask what's this, I re-watched Ratatouille yesterday

01 || HER ARRIVAL . ━ CHAPTER ONE

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"HUHU... YOUR EXPRESSIONS ARE PRICELESS." you playfully snorted, very much satisfied with their reactions. My, their eyes were popping out of their sockets from the shock! Perhaps you can request for the image to be painted to jab at them a little. Hmm...

"But, yes... the Little One is my Beloved Son." you continued, ushering the small boy to come closer to you. At your gesture, the boy's eyes sparkled brighter than the stars in the night sky. The boy quickly jumped to his feet and scrambled beside you. He rubbed his chubby cheek against the silk of your gown and fisted small amounts of the fabric.

You fondly caressed his cheek watching him press himself into your palm for more of your loving. Paimon on the hand watched the exchange with a pouty face. How dare that tiny thing mooch off your affection for her!? She wanted your motherly advances for herself! Now, she had to share!? She was never one to do that!

She huffed angrily stomping her foot in the air. She zoomed over to your available arm and clung to you. After nuzzling her face onto your arm for a few seconds, she pettily glared at the boy who smugly smirked in return without you noticing. Paimon gasped in the offense.

You wiggled your eyebrows. You said nothing, but you can more than sense the dark aura that emits from the two babies.

"Children, children." you patted their heads, momentarily stopping them from their heated glare match. "There's no need for such hostility. My affection is infinite for both of you," you reassured them.

The two babies were still unsatisfied, but who were they to doubt your words? They sent each other one last glare before resuming their ministrations much to your amusement. 

AETHER STOOD IN THE background awestruck. To be able to pacify the babbling Emergency Food while paying attention to your son was the work of a God. Your movements were elegant and flawless...! Assign him the same task and he will struggle halfway in.

But there was something else that completely enticed him. It was your loving manner you spoke to them, despite how irritating their bickering was. Patient and slow-to-anger... How admirable and enduring. 

He wonders... will you treat him in such a manner too if he asked kindly? Blood rushed to his cheeks. Aah... he got carried away with his thoughts! To crave affection from a divine being... is indecent! But would you mind? You didn't care when Paimon crashed herself onto you. However, she is a child... he is not. Still...

He coughed, clearing his throat when he felt his cheeks burn hotter. Your ears twitched at the noise prompting you to look at the blonde who you may or may not have forgotten was there. Doing so, your eyes widened in surprise at the poor boy whose face was redder than a strawberry. You will admit, you were very tempted to fluster the boy more. But the lad looked like he was on the brink of fainting.

Feeling your gaze burn into his skin, he abruptly turned his head. "Your GraCE-!" he cussed mentally at the voice crack. "I apologize for interrupting your moment... but I do believe we have places to return to...!"

You blinked once, twice, thrice. "Oh dear, it seems that detail has already slipped my mind." You sighed. "The first place we'll be stopping by is The City of Freedom, is it not? Hmph~ I must admit I feel a tad bit excited for the trip. However, that bard..." you trailed off sweatdropping.

Aether stared, waiting for you to continue.

"...Hm? Are you waiting for something else to be said...? Huhu. I was finished with my dialogue."

His cheeks lit up once more. "Ah...! My mistake." He nervously chuckled, staring at his traveling companion playfight with your son.

"So... shall we leave, Your Grace?"

"Why yes, of course... You two, stop that - "

"WE'VE BEEN AWAITING YOUR ARRIVAL, YOUR GRACE/ IT'S AN HONOR TO MEET YOU, YOUR GRACE, FINALLY." A male and a woman spoke in sync. In front of you, who stood tall and proud, the duo was respectfully knelt on the ground, faces staring downwards, not daring to look you in the eye. It was a form of respect for your title, acknowledging you as their Beloved Creator. In addition, looking at The Creator without permission from Her Holiness was a heavy crime, only punishable by death. They shall not test your patience.

Your eyes flickered between the two individuals before a look of recognition spread across your face. How could you forget so easily? These two were one of the few that you chose for your, 'Godly Possession.' The ones you loved and cared for and 'built'. You are beginning to think the period you slept for also affected your memory...

Firstly, the male. Long deep blue hair that was carelessly tossed into a ponytail on his left side, an eyepatch, a periwinkle eye, tall, beautiful tanned skin... and a cunning persona infused with seduction... his entire being screamed 'attractive'...

Secondly, the female. Aura, gentle and soft... Yet, powerful and courageous. Blonde hair in a neat ponytail, and lovely sky-blue eyes. Traits of a knight, destined to be a leader. How admirable...

"JEAN GUNNIHILDR, ACTING GRAND MASTER, AND KAEYA ALBERICH, CALVARY CAPTAIN. You may rise from your kneeling state. The same goes for you as well... the Knights accompanying these two." You smiled, very much pleased. They all smiled at your command, quickly regaining their footing.

As they took the time to admire you in all your glory, they felt the breaths immediately lodge inside their throats. The way you smiled at lowly people with such affection and gentleness, a feeling of warmth and safety enveloped over them, a sense of power and being guided. There was no doubt, you were truly Her Grace, them privileged enough to witness your presence in their lifetime.

Smiling shyly, Jean bowed one more time before slowly walking closer to you. "Your grace... It is relieving to see that you are alive and doing well." She laughed softly. "As you commanded, we followed your instructions to ensure the three-day festival dedicated to you will be nothing less than a success. Please," she took a step back, bowing to you again. "Welcome yourself to our city, Mondstadt.

You hummed in approval at the degree of respect you earned from your beloved creation.

"Well, aren't you the polite one, my dear? I was more so expecting your Archon to be the one greeting me instead... Then again, this is him we are speaking about." you chuckled, watching the beautiful blonde's composure completely break down into one of flustered bashfulness.

"A-Ah-! W-Well... Your Gra-!"

Your eyebrows raised while you smirked.

"Oh my, to fall in such state in front of, Her Grace." Kaeya feigned fake sympathy, patting Jean on the shoulder. "Let help you out, that's what friends are for, right~?" He smirked before strolling closer to you. "... From what I can decipher, My Grace, I believe what The Acting Grand Master is trying to explain is that, how can we dare to no shower you in meaningful praises, Your Grace? As someone who is divine, as breathtaking and holy as you, it will be quite the challenge to do otherwise." He chuckled, grasping your hand and pressing a light kiss to the back of your palm, ignoring how Jean's exasperated glare burned into his sun-kissed back.

You decided to humor him a little. "Quite a sharp tongue you own, Sir Kaeya. I wonder... how many fell under your command of that gift of yours?" You chirped, cupping your cheek.

"Though..." you leaned closer to him. Kaeya felt cold shivers travel through his spine when your soft, plump lips brushed against the flesh of his earlobe. "I must admit, that trait of yours... makes the day all the more exciting~" you sighed.

You cleared your throat as you returned to your straight posture, redirecting to the two children who were playing a one-sided game of tag.

Kaeya also stood up slowly. Anyone who walked by, they cannot miss the bright red that bloomed upon his cheeks. The way you willingly closed the distance between you two, the way he remembered how light and soft your kiss was on his ear... Such intimacy is what he could only fantasize in his dreams! And to have it happen to him this day... Why... Why must you seduce him like this...!? It makes him tingle deep down..

Eventually, he snapped out of his stupor, loudly coughing into his fist to conceal the current embarrassment he felt.

"..." He mumbled incoherent words under his breath.

"Hehe~! Sir Kaeya is so red!!!" Paimon laughed, pointing a chubby finger at the blue-haired male to which he glared at.

Aether gave a hard stare at the two, mainly at the Calvary Captain. He felt it. He felt how horror bubbled inside him when you leaned closer to the tall male. He felt how anger burned in his veins when he watched how the Captain carelessly kissed your fingers. His fingers trembled and shook, aching for his touch to feel the familiar cool sensation that belonged to the handle of his blade.

Ah...? Why was he acting like this? He had no right to feel this way... He just met you. On top of that, you had the authority to interact with anyone you pleased. He must remember his place, the one beneath you.

He clenched his fists. That still didn't fit right with him.

"You're one to talk, Paimon. You were red in the face if Our Grace so much looked away from you for more than two seconds." Aether pettily sassed back.

"Hey!!! Leave Paimon alone!"

Aether rolled his eyes, completely exhausted and unable to put up with Paimon's whining. "Whatever you say, Emergency Food."

"How many times does Paimon have to repeat herself!? Paimon is NOT Emergency Food!!!"

AETHER TWIRLED A STRAND of his untied braid around his index as he buried deeper in his thoughts, all while enjoying the comforts of your bed that was adorned in the finest silks.

He. Felt. So. Bitter. No matter how desperately he tried to rid of that haunting image that mercilessly replayed constantly in his mind, it stubbornly stuck to him like permanent ink. It was infuriating...

You side-eyed Aether from where you sat, in front of a grand mirror. Maids of High Class in Mondstadt were surrounding you, tending to your delicate hair... sticking in expensive pins and beautiful stones to glammer you up for the Ceremony you will attend.

"...Erk...!" you jumped when one of the maids harshly tugged on your hair with a comb to undo that stupid knot.

The maid also jumped in surprise and a slight tinge of fear. "Oh...! I'm sorry, Your Grace...! This knot was just not cooperating with me..." she trailed off to glare at the said knot.

You chuckled and shook your head causing the maid to relax. "Oh, it's fine, my dear. I was just taken a bit by surprise."

The maid smiled.

"Speaking of which..." you glanced at Aether again. "May I be left alone for a moment? I have something to discuss with the Traveller."

The maids didn't try pry into your business, they simply bowed and complied with your wish. "As you command, Your Grace."

"AETHER." 

The male blinked in confusion when the bed dipped beside him. He looked up at you with wide eyes, maybe surprised that you wanted to speak with him, and he was in awe when you gave him that loving smile that makes his heart skip a beat.

"My Dear Aether."

His cheeks warmed when your fingers tenderly rubbed his cheeks.

"Why are you so upset?"

Oh. The light in his eyes dimmed for a moment.

"I sense the Envy and Wrath lurking in you, My Dear. Do tell me, why is that so?" You hummed as your gaze grew gentler.

Aether pursed his lips tightly. Hearing the question rolling of your tongue, he suddenly felt silly of himself. Despite how his brain screamed at him to remain silent, he dare not hide anything from you, after all the glorious things you have done for him.

"Do you..." His eyes revealed the pain he felt emotionally. "...Do you love me, Your Grace?"

There. He said it. His grip on his hair visibly tightened.

Your eyes, listening to his question, widened in shock. Is this how he truly felt? Had you not made it clear how deeply you cherished him?

You clicked your tongue, taking him into an embrace, pressing his head against your chest. Aether felt his heart rate quicken right as you pressed your face on the top of his head, pressing light kisses.

"How could I not, Aether, dear? Even though you may not consider so, you have done do much for in my absence, caring for my people while I was asleep. Just as I have aided you in tremendous ways, you selflessly done the same for me. We've gotten a long way together." You murmured.

"So please," you buried your face deeper in his golden hair. "Never doubt my affection for you."

Aether finally smiled in content, sighing and nuzzling his face in your chest.

...LITTLE DID YOU KNOW THAT THE TRUE MEANING BEHIND YOUR WORDS WERE MISINTERPRETED.

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