i hope you’re doing alright! if your requests are open, how about this scenario with Ayaka, Hu Tao and Tohma,
reader is sitting on a bench next to the character & sharing how their days’ been going & they feel a sudden warmth overlap their hand, looking down, they see the character’s hand had been placed over theirs by accident, and what happens next!
Characters: Ayaka, Hu Tao, Thoma
Warnings: none
A/n: thank you! Also my bad my requests are open I just tend to be slow at posting them oops- but I thought this idea was so cute so I hope I did it justice
• Ayaka and you were sitting on a bench outside of the Yashiro Commission Headquarters, relaxing after a long meeting discussing the next upcoming festival.
• You two were close, even though the bench could fit about two people you two hogged the bench. Sitting in the middle closer than two people would normally sit. Neither of you has the guts to mention or tease.
• She would admit how exhausted she was which led her to be a little more clumsy than she expected. She would of course come to regret this.
“How do you feel about the new executive my brother hired?” Ayaka asked you.
“Hm. I think he’s well-spoken but his ideas are lacking and he’s very shy.”
“You think? I think I feel the same,” she giggled a little at the bluntness of your conversation. “You know, relaxing here with you is the best. Unlike the other executives in the committee, you make me feel safe and like I can let my guard down.”
She sprawled out her arms in a great big stretch and let out a hearty yawn. Her hand landed in an inconvenient place right on top of yours. You felt the gentle touch of her palm and her cold fingertips upon yours. However, she quickly retracts, a light blush on her face. “Ah~ so sorry.” she quickly squeaks.
“No it’s okay,” you were blushing quite harshly as well. “It’s alright I don’t mind.” You two remained in an awkward silence after the quick touch even if it was slight. The combined embarrassment between you two made it hard to speak.
“Uh- Ayaka it’s alright I really didn’t mind.” You attempted to break the silence. She looked at you with yearning eyes.
“You really mean it?” She asked. “I worry that sometimes I will push you away, after all, you’re the only f-... friend I can confide in.” she hesitated on the word friend as if she wasn’t quite sure if it was appropriate to categorize you as a friend when it was clear she thought more of you.
• Hu Tao and you were sitting on a bench outside of the Wangsheng Funeral Parlor relaxing after a long day of advertising.
• You two were close, you sat next to an armrest while Hu Tao sat smack dab in the middle on purpose. She didn’t like being any further than necessary from you, and right next to you was the most obvious option for her.
• Hu Tao was pooped after being shut down all day by civilians. Being a Funeral Parlor Director was exactly the easiest job, she would pretend to be somber and throw a woe is me show.
Hu Tao plopped herself on the bench making a quick thud. “Ah~ today was so exhausting. Can you believe that one guy? I mean come on I gave him such a good deal and he slams the door on our face.” She folded her arms and pouted.
You giggled a little at her, “It’s alright Hu Tao don’t fret over him, we still got many other customers and the Funeral Parlor is as joyful as ever with you as our director.” You expected a goofy reaction for her of self-advocacy but instead, she blushed and averted her eyes from you.
“I guess, but that doesn’t excuse that guy for being so rude.” She rested her hands on the bench accidentally overlapping your hand with hers. Confused by the sudden warmth and fleshy feeling she looks down and sees her hand atop of yours. “Oh haha oops-”
It takes her a while to move even after realizing, almost like she was pinning you there. You both had a light blush painted on your ears and cheeks. “Uh- sorry,” she said quickly and quickly moved after realizing your embarrassment. She was so focused on her own heart pumping at the speed of light she didn’t notice that you didn’t mind holding her hand.
• Thoma suggested you rest after a long day of training outside of the Kamisato Estate, he would sit with you on a nearby bench to make sure you didn’t cut yourself short of your break time.
• While you sat by the armrest he sat right in the middle. You would patronize him for it but his response would be, what’s wrong with wanting to be closer to a friend knowing well that he had an ulterior motive
• He had a whole plan about how to flirt with you. I swear this boy had a mental book centralized on how to flirt with you 101, and it was just full of cheesy romantic scenes that would never happen in real life
Thoma was oddly close to you but you just looked the other way and ignored it. His arms folded and his broad shoulders barely brushing against yours as he man-spreads you into a small corner of the bench. He looked lost in thought of self-reflection. “awh man, I can’t believe I did that.” His strong demeanor turned sour and whiny almost instantly.
“What’d you do to drive you so crazy.” You sighed, you knew how much of a womanizer he could be when striking deals so you would rather tune it out. As he explained you noticed he would side-eye your hand which was resting on a bench.
With a quick stretch, he thought he was slick placing his hand on yours. You only stared at him with a small pout knowing he was doing it intentionally. “Oh well would you look at that 👀, what an inconvenience.” He said sarcastically, yet he still kept his hand on yours.
“Thoma, are you going to move?” You asked straight forward. He grabbed his own hand possessively and quickly turned away at his failed attempt, his confidence quickly diminished into thin air. Although turned away you could see his ears bright red, the warmth on your hand from his still lingering. You kinda regretted shooing him away constantly.
2:32am
A knock on the door brings you out of your thoughts as you blearily look up towards the source. Yanfei yawns and sleepily leans against the door, asking softly, “Why are you up?” Unable to give her a proper answer, you merely shrug and move to start working again. With a flash of pink hair, she appears by your side, gently removing the pen out of your loose grasp and placing it down on the desk. Her hands move to rest on your shoulders as her warm eyes meet yours, “Let’s get you to bed alright? The work will still be here in the morning. I just want to be in your arms tonight.” A smile makes its way on to your face as you nod and allow yourself to be pulled into her arms and guided towards the bed, all of the paperwork forgotten as you contently bask in the warmth of your girlfriend’s caring embrace.
a/n: here’s the first thing to kick off the 200 event and it’s just a short piece of fluff i wrote for myself at this exact time :’)
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and in the end I could not save you.
{tw: character death, blood}
she held you close to her, your warmth leaving you. the tears were unstoppable, flowing down her eyes like waterfalls. you smiled weakly and lifted your hand to wipe her tears, though it was in vein as they streamed once more.
“it’s not your fault” you whisper.
how could you say that?
the blood seeping through your wound, now all over her clothes as well, her hands stained red with blood, not only yours but those she had slain to get to you. she was too late to reach you in the end though.
had she been a minute earlier—a second—could she have prevented this?
“please… don’t leave me….” she strained out, her voice weak, cracking, her tears dropping to your cheeks like rainfall.
you promised, you promised you’d always be together.
you promised her eternity.
when your body fell limp, your hand falling, your last breath exhaled. she knew you were gone.
screams and wails of agony came forth from the violet ruler. in their wake, crashes of thunder and lightning struck the ground as she hugged your body to her. wishing—willing—that somehow, some force would give you back.
deep down, she knew that you both could not have eternity together, but she would rather look away from everyone telling her to face the facts.
she would prove to everyone—and you—that she could make eternity real.
she would make it real.
Synopsis: s/o with scars
Warnings: scars, and not proofread
Game/ fandom: genshin impact
Characters: ayaka, hu tao, and Ei
Pronouns for reader: gender neutral/ not mentioned
A/n: sorry for getting to this late, hope you don’t mind it Olive Garden 🥺🫒
— ayaka —
For whatever reason you have scars ayaka wants to hear it, if you’re willing to share of course. If it’s because of past fights, she wants to hear all your stories!
Specifically will kiss the scars on your arms, shoulders, and hands. Anywhere else and she’ll get super nervous.
Thinks you look intimidating, but super attractive with scars. She knows their bad, and that they definitely hurt… I mean they’re scars. But thinks they’re attractive.
— hu tao —
Probably is like “did you almost die from this one?” And points at a random scar. This happens everyday, even if she’s asked about all your scars.
Definitely knows where all your scars are, just cause she likes examining them. Thinks they look pretty.
Speaking of her thinking they look pretty, she will tell you that everyday. You could be cuddling and she’ll find a random scar on your chest and be like, “I like your scars. They look really pretty. Make you look prettier than you already are.” And then she’ll fall asleep. While you’re like •V• “ok.”
— Ei —
Like hu tao she knows where all your scars are
Will specifically kiss the scars in your tummy, back, and thighs. It’s her way of trying to fluster you.
I think she has a few scars herself, and is kinda self conscious about them, she thinks it’s dumb cause you look so beautiful with scars, and I mean… they’re just scars.
Definitely comes behind you to back hug you, and kisses any scars on your shoulder, moving your hair out of the way if your hair covers them. 
Summary: Select a genshin lady and let them take you on a romantic rendez-vous!
Characters: Keqing, Ganyu, Eula.
A/N: Just some cute fluffs to balance out the awfulness of my recent fics haha. There would probably be multiple parts, men and women both.
Coming up next: Hutao, Jean, Rosaria
Content warning: Sfw, fluff, gender neutral reader
Shopping dates!! Expect to be hopping around in shops of all kinds for the entire time.
Of course, it would have to be pre-scheduled, maybe days prior as the Yuheng always puts work before her own personal relationships.
Contrary to common belief, Keqing loves getting lunch to go, from the little restaurants instead of the two sophisticated ones.
“When was the last time liuli pavilion changed their menu? Few months ago if my memory serves. I usually only go for business deals over lunch. If you want to actually eat, the food stalls offer so much more.”
Keqing Would focus on efficiency even on dates (such as the shortest route to a porcelain shop), then apologize when she realizes that she is being too much.
The two of you can also go stargazing in mount tianheng, where she would be happy to flex her knowledge on constellations of Teyvat.
Just remember to bring your weapons for any potential monsters!
Hope you like hiking and nature, because the half adepti is taking you to Jueyun Karst!
Don’t act surprised when she nibbles on the nearest berry or qingxing when you two are going up a moutain.
“Would you like a taste? I know this is not a well-known snack but...it is my favorite.”
If you like to listen to stories, you are in luck. As long as you bring some interesting gifts to her adoptive mother (cloud retainer), those adepti wouldn’t mind sharing a thing or two with you. To show their gratitude for you making Ganyu happy they might give you something too!
Or, on occasion, she would take you to her abode in Liyue harbor and you two can read books together.
Meals for Ganyu would always have to be vegan, although she would be fine with you having vegetarian meals on the side.
Let her lean on your shoulders during afternoon dozes.
Picnic dates in the wild with Eula! Where there is no one around, to judge her because of her origin. Stormbearer mountains, cape oath, or starfell lake, whichever you prefer.
She would bake some pastries everytime , and would be anxious about your comments.
“Slow down please, there is nobody around to steal the cakes. Plus, I can always make more for next time. But anyway, I’m glad you are fond of them.”
One of the rare occasions Eula would let her down her defenses and allow herself to soften.
If you use a melee weapon, such as a sword, expect Eula to ask you to spar. To her, training with her s/o is a bonding activity she enjoys quite a bit.
If you want to see her dance, Eula is happy to perform just for you!
Dating her comes with its drawbacks, such as whispers from those tongue wagging people of mondsadt. If some adventurer dares to be impolite to her even when Eula is in the wild minding her own business, you should be prepared to roast them harshly.
hihi! I was wondering if I could request drabble prompt 99 for Keqing please? Thank you so much c:
pairing: keqing x gn!reader
prompt: "dont look at me like that"
tags: modern au, office au
ah. she’s blushing.
the pretty pink that paints her cheeks are all that you can think of as you continue to stare unabashedly, leaving the work before you untouched despite the echoing clicks of tongues as your colleagues shake their head, sounding their disapproval.
your infatuation with keqing is well known in the office and it’s as clear as day to everyone except the purple-haired girl herself.
you wonder what could it be that your supervisor, beidou, is saying to her to make her blush like that. perhaps she’s brought up an old memory or a minor flaw in the otherwise perfect report keqing submitted. you wouldn’t know. you’re not only too far away to hear, you weren’t even close enough as a friend to either woman to be privy to such conversations.
yet you find your eyes widening as your mouth forms an ‘o’ in surprise as keqing starts striding in your direction. her fingers clenched tightly around a can of coffee that just so happens to be your favourite.
“here, this is for you,” keqing states bluntly as she holds out the can to you.
your mouth remains agape but no response forms in your mouth,
“h-hey, don’t look at me like that, will you?!” her voice spikes sharply as she presses the can against your cheek. the sudden coolness of metal evoking an involuntary shudder down your spine.
“thank you?” you manage to say, your words coming out more like a query. you accept the can with both hands as politely as you can, lowering your head slightly. it feels like fireworks are going off in your gut and the rapid thudding of your heartbeat in your ears were the sounds of pretty colours lighting up the sky.
you barely hear the giggles from your coworker in the cubicle beside you as keqing smiles at you. a small smile that’s more of a mere quirk at the ends of her lips.
perhaps your answering grin was too eager for keqing’s taste because as soon as you do, she’s scurrying away, pigtails swaying.
A/N; :)
ᥫ᭡ HOLDING YOUR HAND IN PRIVATE; Eula, Diluc, Baal & Barbara
They wouldn’t mind holding your hand in public, but they only want to hold your hand when it’s a moment that can be shared between only you two.
ᥫ᭡ HOLDING YOUR HAND EVERYWHERE; Kaeya, Venti, Rosaria, Childe
Adores being clingy. Though despite their quiet or extremely loud attitude they want to hold your hand anywhere. They always just take your hand into theirs despite the situation.
ᥫ᭡ HOLDS YOUR HAND WHILE SLEEPING; Yae, Zhongli, Diluc, Albedo
Likes to hold your hand while they sleep. Because it brings them gentle comfort and it makes them sleep very well. They shall forever thank you for allowing them to hold your hand while you sleep.
For the 300 event:
Summary: Rosaria as your big sister, pure fluff, light angst.
TW: none, enjoy!
7:53 p.m. a Friday evening
A friday night, that left you exhausted deep down to your bones. Work could have been busy that day, with your boss nagging over your poor work performance, or you faced shitty customers who left you raging and seething, while you had to deal with them nicely.
Or maybe it was because of school, where you had so much to do. Maybe homework was piling up, maybe your teacher was a complete jerk today, or you had a fight with your friend.
Or maybe your boyfriend/ girlfriend was a jerk, who left you upset, unsure, unhappy. It could be an unpleasant fight. It could be how you feel that they don’t make you uncomfortable. Or they said something hurtful and you’re hurt.
Whatever it was, you were left exhausted. All your thoughts were focused on just getting home and laying on your bed, wanting sleep to claim you into the darkness, away from this tiring day.
As you make your way up to the path leading to your house with your sister, Rosaria, you were surprised to see that the lights were on. Rosaria was one who was frequently out at night, rarely at home by the time you were home.
“Where are my keys, where are my keys…” you mumbled as you rummaged through your bag, searching for your keys.
*Creak* The door opens, revealing the shape of your older sister, Rosaria. With a wave of her hand, she beckons you in, welcoming you home.
“Have you eaten?” she asks. You nod wordlessly, immediately walking into your room and plopping on your bed.
Laying on bed often leaves your thoughts free to wander, and so your thoughts wander, wondering about your troubles earlier during the day, about how you felt so helpless in the face of it, how you felt as if the world was just so painful, and how you just wanted to sleep it off.
That is, until you felt someone pulling you off your bed.
“Sis- I mean, Rosaria, could you stop pulling me? Wait, why are you even pulling me? Let me go! The friction is painful- Gah!”
She had unceremoniously dropped you onto the floor after dragging your butt (literally) on the floor.
“If you want to go and sleep, at least take a proper shower before you do. Your bedsheets will stink, and I will have to deal with it. What a drag.”
Grumbling, you thank her for passing you your towel, made your way back to your room to grab some clothes, then went to the shower.
*Timeskip brought to you by J playing careless whisper*
Ahhh, that shower hit all the right spots! Just need to go dry my hair, and-
“Y/n. Come.”
Your sister was holding a hairdryer. In your room. With the hairdryer plug connected.
“Sis, I don’t think you have to, I’m old enough-”
Rosaria uses her death glare. (It’s super effective! -J)
You immediately just sit in front of her. Your sister could be very scary when triggered.
The hair dryer buzzes, but you relax, knowing that your sister was just trying to show her care for you.
Her rough yet long fingers thread through your hair, unknotting your hair and smoothing it out. Her other hand angles the hairdryer such that it hits your hair evenly, so that you don’t feel uncomfortable by the heat radiating from the hairdryer.
You stare at your reflection in the mirror in front of you. When was the last time that Rosaria had blown your hair? The last time was probably when you two were younger, back when mum and dad were alive. Ever since then, Rosaria had worked hard to raise the both of you, since all you two had were each other and some inheritance from your parents.
You had grown taller. Your face was now mature, having lost the baby fat you once had during your childhood days. Rosaria’s face now permanently had eyebags as well. And her hair… Well, she had cut it to sell her hair when she was younger. Nowadays she maintains it in a shorter hairstyle, citing that it was “easier to maintain”, in her own words.
As Rosaria continued to dry your hair with an uncharacteristic soft look on her face, you closed your eyes, allowing yourself to enjoy your sister’s gentle touch.
Things weren’t the best, but you had your sister Rosaria, and she had you. And you like to think that it was enough, at least for now. And that was okay.
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𝐒𝐋𝐔𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐑 . 𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐀
synopsis. although the stars change, some things remain the same. | requested. ♡
✧ ┊ Gentle winds blew throughout the air as the fire beneath your feet crackled. From time to time you would poke at the hot coals with a long stick... Just to watch as the end caught a small flame for you to put out. This happened quite a few times before you got bored of watching it happen over and over again.
Sitting beside you was a certain astrologist, an expression of great thought written across her face as she pressed at her circle of what seemed to be constellations of some sort. You didn't quite understand what she was so focused on but you didn't really mind. The fact you two could enjoy each other’s company like this was all that really mattered anyway.
"Can't you read the stars above?" You questioned, now leaning back to look up at the clear sky that shimmered above the two of you. From your perspective you could see the wide array of stars showing themselves to the world, twinkling and sparkling as if there was nothing wrong in this world.
"I could, but this way is much more organized and easier for me to use." The black-haired girl replied in a simple manner, not touching too much on the details of what exactly she was up to. You only nodded in reply, your attention to the stars now shifting into curiosity as you glanced over to her.
What exactly was she doing? You wondered to yourself, beginning to slightly lean into the astrologist ever so nonchalantly. From what your eyes could see, it was a mix of what seemed to be sparkling constellations being shifted and changed into whatever she wanted. It wasn't long before you were mesmerized by the colors and sparkles, your eyelids starting to become heavy.
Although she seemed unbothered by the action, Mona eventually stopped what she was. After so long of sitting like this with you, she was beginning to wonder if you were actually interested in what you were doing. "What you are doing?" She questioned, though no response was given afterwards.
After a bit of observation, it didn't take her long to realize you had fallen asleep. With your forehead lazily laying on her shoulder, body awkwardly hunched over, and breathing much heavier than usual, it was generally... Rather easy to tell.
It also didn't take her long to realize just how close you were to her.
Which of course, made her a bit flustered.
Of course, she didn't have the heart to wake you. Why would she when you looked so peaceful? Taking the alternative to keep you where you were, she kept her composure as calm as possible. Ignoring the fact her cheeks were dusted with the faintest shade of pink. Judging the way you slumped over, she also wasn't going to allow you to sleep uncomfortably. With one swift movement, she adjusted your head to lay properly on her shoulder. “Better.” She whispered to herself, content with how much more comfortable you already looked.
She quietly studied every one of your features with a certain feeling of warmth filling her chest. From how you smiled in your sleep to how the fire would flicker across your skin from time to time, she found everything about you admirable no matter what state you were in. Something about you kept her interested, even if it was another story about some slimes you ran into.
Pulling her out of her thoughts, she tensed up a bit when you began to stir from your sleep. Her head quickly snapped to look at the fire in front of you two, acting as if she wasn’t staring at you so lovingly just a moment ago. She remained quiet as she let you adjust your position to a new one she assumed you had found more comfortable. Heaving a light sigh, she could only shake her head at herself for being so flustered.
“Sleep well, Y/N.” She whispered, slowly laying her head on top of yours with a hesitant yet comforting arm around you as she began to continue finishing up tomorrows astrology column. Despite all these days traveling together, things never seemed to change between the two of you.
300 Followers Event: Hu Tao with 🌺🍰 please ^^
300 Special Event; Here
When Hu Tao realizes you have scars, she’ll admire them all the day along. Might even brag about it to Zhongli time to time. She’ll always complement them saying “they are so pretty” or asking “how you’d gain them?” And when you tell her stories on how you gained them she’ll always enjoy listening. Because it reminds her of how your scars have stories like the dead spirits she finds have theirs.
hi hi ! i saw ur reqs were open ? could i ask for ganyu and an adeptus reader that're close friends as in they fought in the war tgt as a duo.. so basically mutual pining until ganyu finally musters up the courage and confesses to them in the current timeline ^_^ tysm ur blog looks rlly pretty too !!! (it can be hcs, a fic, wtvr u decide)
⤤ Summary: Ganyu confesses to the reader after holding her feelings in for a very long time. Hoping that the reader accepts their feelings, and praying it wouldn’t ruin the friendship between them.
⤤ Notes: I hope this is to your liking!! Please enjoy if you wish! :)
⤤ Warnings; Confessions + Ganyu & GN!Reader + Fluff
“[Name]” Ganyu called out, as she approached you. Her hands intertwined with each other and in front of her legs as she walked to you. You cannot help but smile after hearing her gentle voice.
“Evening, Ganyu” you greet her with a wave as she now stands by your side. She cannot help but blush slightly.
“I’ve kinda been wanting to tell you something” she started off soothing and kind. You nod your head.
You weren’t sure what she was going to say. It did build some adrenaline, in you because you got nervous. What if she was upset or had horrible news to bring to you?
“Yeah, go ahead” you let out a nervous chuckle into your hand.
Ganyu let out a sigh as you watch her face bloom red. Her face becoming pink, while she plays with a strand of her short hair.
“I-I have been wanting to say. That I have gained romantic feelings… for you. [Name]” She finally said, each word leaving her voice slowly.
You turn to face her to see slight water at her eyes. Your heart started to pound extremely fast and you cannot help but get flustered as well. The both of you now a big shy mess.
“I’m sorry, this seems extremely… sudden.” Ganyu started as she lowered her head, but before she could turn and walk away. Without a thought in mind, you quickly press your lips onto hers. Quickly, as she finds herself blushing even more.
Her lips were soft, and warm.
So warm. Unlike her vision.