Albedo Kreideprinz - Blog Posts
Currently waiting for a albedo rerun
about a year ago this piece received a HUGE amount of feedback on twt, and I feel so grateful because this piece means a lot to me emotionally even now
Modern day Cliche
Word Count: 2194.
Genre: Fluff.
(Note! There is a part of the story that is texting back and forth, so when you see the characters name bolded with italicized text beneath it, it’s the contact name and their message!)
(Not Proof Read, if There’s Mistakes, let me Know!)
Your phone vibrated violently in your back pocket as you carried your sleek laptop towards your next destination. Quickly setting down the device on the table in the quiet library you took out your phone. Upon clicking it on, you saw an array of text messages all from your classes group chat.
Letting out a sigh you opened the messages and read through them. Although, you didn’t really have to since you could have easily guessed that they were all about the big event coming up. It was just about Halloween and there was going to be a horror attraction not to far from the school. To your knowledge everyone was attending.
Bringing down the settings bar you silenced the chat and turned off your phone before setting it on the table. Sitting down on the hard wooden chair you scanned the library. Your e/c orbs scanning over shelves of books and hanging decorations. Opening your computer you clicked on the site you had been using to write your chemistry paper on and skimmed over it.
The words seemed to blur together as they never reached your mind. The sound of something being set down, broke your trance as you looked up. Your eyes locking with a pair of bright captivating teal colored eyes. The light from their hanging sources made his eyes seem to sparkle in curiosity. His soft, light ash blonde, hair cascading down just below his shoulders. The tips slightly curly and free looking. The golden marking on the center of his neck just barely peaking out over the hem of his black turtleneck.
You must’ve been staring because when you snapped out of your alluring trance, he had already sat down and was opening his laptop. Shaking your head you looked back at your screen, you could feel a slight tinge of heat decorate your cheeks.
Clearing your throat you decided to speak first. “So Albedo, how has your day been so far?”
He instantly stopped scrolling as he turned and gave you his full attention. “My day has been rather productive. How about yours?”
“Well that’s good, my day has been alright.” You responded quickly, glancing back at your computer screen.
“Splendid. Now, I would like to go over this paper with you once more, as it is our last day together.”
You felt your heart rate quicken as you gave him a nod. You always managed to take everything he said to you in the wrong way, or so you thought. Reading over the paper again for what feels like the hundredth time, you let out a sigh. After navigating your way back through some of the other websites you’d passed through, you hovered over the enticing submit button.
You knew you needed to turn in this project, but didn’t want your time with Albedo to end so quickly. That’s when a cord in your mind had been strung.
“Ah, hey Albedo!” You said, more urgently than it needed to be causing him to quickly looked over at you. “Are you going to the new horror attraction down the road tonight?”
He simply looked at you, his head tilting to the side a little. “I don’t believe I am.”
“Well if it’s not too much to ask, would you maybe want to come along with me?” You asked, a small tinge of hopefulness in your voice.
Albedo looked to the side with an expression you couldn’t quite make out. It felt like an eternity had passed before he finally responded. “Sure.”
You put your hands up to defend yourself from the rejection, but instantly stopped in your tracks. You felt your breath get caught up in your throat as you stared at him with wide eyes. He gave you a small awkward smile as he adjusted his plaid jacket nervously.
You nearly jumped out of the seat as your arms shot up in the air with happiness. “Yes!”
Upon hearing a smooth chuckle come from the blonde, you felt your cheeks heat up in embarrassment. Turning your attention back to your computer, you happily hit the submit button and bid a reluctant farewell to Albedo.
( Small Little Time Skip )
Searching for your usual table during your lunch period, you took a seat, setting your backpack down in the seat beside you. Usually, you ate lunch alone since it was deemed too much work to attempt to find anybody you knew. Turning to your lunch tray you were about to take a bite when your phone buzzed. Reaching into your pocket you set down your utensil and checked the notification.
“A text from Albedo!?” You whisper yelled, praying that nobody around heard you over the loud chatter of the lunchroom.
Opening up the message you read over it before your jaw nearly dropped.
Albedo
I never knew you sat alone at lunch.
Your head quickly jolted up to look around, but your eyes never landed on him. Looking back down at your phone you quickly texted back.
Y/N
Where even are you..?
Albedo
No need to worry about that.
Although, it was rather funny seeing you attempting to find me.
Y/N
Oh come onnn, just tell me!
Albedo
Not happening. But, I do need something from you.
Your mind began to run wild at the possibilities of his question. What could he possibly need from you?
Albedo
I need your address so I can pick you up later tonight.
That’s it. This man HAD to be the perfect match for you. He was kind, polite, smart, quiet, and had so many more admirable qualities. You felt your grip tighten on your phone as your face heated up in a flurry of adoration.
Y/N
Oh alright, my address is (Your address.)
Albedo
Thank you, I’ll be seeing you later tonight.
You released a happy sigh as you clicked off your phone, placing it in your pocket. Picking up your utensil you began eating quicker than you ever did before. The pure bliss of being able to spend the night with your, extremely attractive and alluring, crush in a haunted attraction. Lunch went by in a flash and you were on your way to your final classes of the day, a noticeable smile adorning your lips.
( Second Small Time Skip)
You sat on your bedside, swaying from side to side as you played the song you had recently become obsessed with. Every few seconds you’d check your phone, eager to see if you’d received a message from Albedo. The feeling of anticipation in which you felt was almost painful.
Of course, you had occasional thoughts of him possibly standing you up. But those were quickly extinguished by the fact that you believed his moral sense wouldn’t let him. While he was a rather introverted person who cared deeply for his studies, you knew he also had a deep abiding moral sense.
Standing up from your bed, you grabbed your phone as you clicked it off and placed it in your pocket. Leaving your room you walked downstairs.
“Where are you off to?” Your mother asked as she saw you make your way down the stairs.
You gave her a quick glance and a smile. “Going to the new horror attraction with a.. friend.”
She raised an eyebrow. “Right.. Well, have fun, and be safe!”
“Will do.” You replied, putting your shoes on.
Unlocking the door, you pushed it open and took in a breath of the chilling outside air. Shutting the door and walking down towards the roadside, you took a seat on the sidewalk. Taking out your phone you clicked it on and scrolled through your social media while you waited for the man of the hour to show himself.
After a few minutes of cars passing you by on the road, one finally stopped in front of you. Looking up, you saw the familiar sight of Albedo getting out of his car and walking around to you. He opened the door and motioned for you to get in.
“How gentlemanly of you.” You commented with a light snicker.
“Of course, my lady.” He replied with a chuckle.
That nickname alone was enough to send you into yet another fit of blushing. At this point you were almost concerned if you were really blushing or just running a fever.
After he’d shut the door for you, he got back into his own seat on the opposite side of the car. Putting on your seatbelt you set your phone in your lap as you side eyed him. You suddenly felt extremely nervous and jittery.
“You look nice.” Albedo commented, taking a turn.
“Ah, thank you.. You do as well!” You returned his compliment with a smile.
Facing forward, the car fell into a comfortable silence. Silence was something you’d grown accustomed to when you were around Albedo. That is, unless you get him on a tangent about something he enjoys, which you happily listen to. His voice is quite soothing, and you can’t help but wonder what his morning voice would sound like.
About halfway through the drive you began to see some students that you knew walking down the sides of the street. You assumed they were heading to the same place as you.
“Seems like a lot of people are going to this attraction tonight.” Albedo remarked, you swear a tinge of sadness dripped from his smooth tone.
“Well, the entire school has been talking about it.” You replied, “My advisory period’s group chat is constantly buzzing with messages about this, so I expected a lot of people to go.”
You saw Albedo nod from the corner of your eye as he continued driving. The closer you got to your destination, the more nervous you became. You, for one, hated haunted houses and horror attractions. You got scared of them extremely easy, even though you knew they were just actors.
Not even minutes later, Albedo was pulling into the parking lot across the street. Once the car was in park he glanced over at you, offering a smile.
“Are you alright? You seem a little nervous.”
You looked over at him as you squeezed your hand around your phone. “Oh, no, I’m perfectly fine. Excited if anything!”
He slowly nodded at you before getting out of the car, you doing the same. As soon as your shoes hit the gravel you could hear screams coming from across the road. Shivering, you walked around the car and met up with Albedo.
“Ready to go?” You asked.
“If you are, it’d be my pleasure to come along.” He replied formally.
You let out a laugh at his response before turning around and walking towards the attraction. Reaching into your back pocket, you pulled out 40$. You then felt a hand touch against yours. Albedo’s fingers brushing against yours as he placed his hand on yours.
“Don’t worry about paying, I’ve got it covered.” He spoke.
You felt your face heating up. “No way, I asked you to come here so I should pay.”
“What if we split the cost?” He paused. “I’ll pay for your’s, you can pay for mine.”
You looked into his eyes as he stared back, his bright blue and alluring irises pulling you in.
“Fine. But next time we go out, I’m paying.” You said.
“Next time, huh.” He chuckled.
You paused, a momentary slip of the tongue turning into a lifetime of embarrassment. Bringing your hands up in front of you, you waved them back and forth.
“I just meant that if you liked it this time, then maybe we could go out somewhere else again!” You quickly attempted to defend yourself.
You heard Albedo laugh a smooth and genuine laugh, the sound like music to your ears. Lowering your hands you clenched them into fists in pure embarrassment.
Stepping into the decently sized line your eyes lingered on the stray actors wandering around near everyone. Occasionally they’d pop up behind someone or chase them towards another actor. You placed your hands on your arms and hugged yourself, your heart rate increasing.
“Are you sure you’re alright?” Albedo asked.
Now that you were both standing in the line, you felt compelled to come clean. Turning to him you looked down towards the ground and explained your antics.
“To tell the truth, I’m extremely afraid of things like this. I just wanted and excuse to prolong our time together..” You spilled.
A momentary silence between the two of you occurred. You felt as if the world had just stopped turning and time stood still.
“I knew that.” Albedo placed a hand on your shoulder. “I just needed to hear you say it.”
Your eyes darted up to his, your irises widening in surprise. “You knew?”
“Of course I did, that’s why I agreed. I didn’t want our time together to end either, even though I have little to no interest in things like these.” He said nonchalantly.
Now you felt extremely embarrassed. But the way Albedo was rubbing your shoulder brought you unimaginable comfort, and also a hint of courage.
“Well, instead of going home.. How about we brave this thing together then?” Albedo offered.
“Sure, I’d like that.”
© Aruchemihq - 2022
my account's so dead??? anyways i forgot to post this
Disgusting.
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ʚAlbedo, he was the only thing you could think of right now, the urge to let him fuck you stupid was unbearable. You looked so pathetic, you knew it, he knew it, and god did you get off to it so fucking much. I mean really you’re getting off to being fucked by his paintbrush, your getting off to defiling his belongings with your fluids,stuffed and fucked with hand crafted wood, but the feeling of having your hole stuffed was so amazing. Having your vision blurred with not a thought in that pathetic little head of yours was everything that you ever wanted.
“messing up all my hard work huh? You just had to be bred right at this moment while I was painting such a lovely portrait of you, now you're here bent over my working space showing how much of a bitch in heat you really are.”
Any answer would lead to the same outcome, and even if you answered every word would just come out in a jumble that could be considered a sentence. You had tears streaming down your face,streaming down your cheeks such a pathetic look on your face.The feeling of his paintbrush fucking you made your cunt clench even more only causing more friction any more and you spit right in half, it was too much,all too much but it felt amazing to have your body be used as nothing but a fuck toy for him,to have your holes stretched and defiled by him, it felt so fucking good.
Maybe because of the rough wood pounding your walls or maybe bedo’s assertive tone,everything was a blur, not a single thought could form in your head.
“You know, you really are a little pain slut aren’t you?”
No answer, that’s all you could give right now maybe he would show a little mercy to you since he’s stuffing your hole so nice and good but no the throbbing feeling of pleasure would stop as the palm of his went around your neck, the more you should no signs of answering the tighter his grip got.
“ Look I know you're too busy whoring yourself out over my paintbrush, but i'm waiting on an answer.”
“A- ah yes albe- bedo, I’m your fu- fucking painslut! Ple- please use my filthy hole!”
“There we go, finally fucked some sense back into you lovely.”
Albedo's position of toppling over your body swiftly changes to being under you still violently thrusting the paintbrush in and out of your cunt.
"Spread yourself."
" i- h.. huh?"
"You heard me,spread yourself."
You heard him for sure but the sharp tone mixed with his shameless face distracted you a bit. How were you supposed to function when this man was pounding you?
"God, I have to do everything my fucking self."
Quickly putting his ice cold fingers on your cunt and spreading them apart, seeing slimy strings of your lust drip from your cunt to his finger as if it were to drip right off the desk.
"You have no shame, honestly it's actually disgusting. You really get off to being treated like a fuckdoll huh?"
"A- aH fuck.. n- no!"
"No? Then what's this."
Gliding his index finger threw your abused cunt having a slick glob of glistening liquid on his fingers now pulling them apart, demonstrating your string of fluids now running down his hands.
"No answer? That's fine I know something that would make a slut like yourself start speaking."
Giving you near to no time to adjust and gripping your thighs pulling you closer to him, throwing the paint brush aside and inserting his ice cold fingers into your cunt. Albedo was right, you were a pain slut,you loved the feeling of having your cunt split in half, you loved the way he gave you zero time to adjust to the length of his fingers as if you were nothing but a plaything to him just to be discarded after he's had his way with you. The tightening feeling in your cunt wouldn't stop any time soon in fact it only got tighter.
"Bedo.. m' g- gonna cum A..Ah'!"
"On my desk really?Disgusting."
You can't take it anymore. His words said with such a soft voice but with such sharp meanings, his notes were on the floor and all because you couldn't control yourself over a little fingering? Disgusting.
I JUST GOT ALBEDO, LIKE THE PRETTY ALCHEMIST MAN??
LIKE THE DRIP?? THE FLOWER ELEVATOR??
IT'S EVERYTHING.
Btw, I'm currently working on a Xingqiu one-shot. Still in the middle of answering my General Math subject so I might post in by the end of this month. Thankiessss and have a nice dayyyy!
chat I need yall to be fr w me because are people still posting like x reader stuff on here 🙏 Because after 3 years of procrastination I want to start posting like albedo x reader stuff on here idk
hihihi i got bored so i doodle kaebedo... sorta...
it's based on my sister's mituna fanart, check her out if you wanna see some homestuck fanart! @rejectedsoul311
i saw this on hoyolab and i had to draw it :( also this is my genshin team
here is the original if you wanna do it
hahaha more albedo art! enjoy
hahaha more albedo art
wahaha my first post!
i already posted this on instagram, but might as well post here too to sow my art here
𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝
"𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐞? 𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐚 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫?"
𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟖: 𝐈'𝐦 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧
Weirdly enough, Prim finds herself heading to Dragonspine. Diluc decided to have someone tailor her a coat, she's grateful but it feels like she just gained brothers. She has the path memorized by now, remembering the idiocy she had when she was a new player back then before the burnout from Genshin occured and made her stop playing.
As soon as she reaches the cave, her tracks stop there for some reason as she feels her vision attempt to make the entire world spin for her.
"Your Grace?"
Prim's vision clears, her body lying in the snow as the flakes drop from the sky and she finds herself seeing a pretty angel looking at her with concern.
"Albedo?"
The homunculus helps her up, dusting off the snow from her coat and guiding her inside the cave to keep her warm.
"I thought you wouldn't come."
His voice was soft as he makes sure there's enough sticks to keep the fire burning, Prim takes notice of her surroundings—they all feel so familiar yet so far at the same time, like she barely remembers this from her memory. Has it truly been that long since she last played this game?
"Why so?"
She replies as she pulls the coat to keep herself warm, it doesn't go unnoticed by Albedo as he makes sure the fire burns enough.
"Kaeya seems apologetic when he saw me."
"Oh."
Is all she can say. A part of her would feel guilt for suddenly acting that way towards Kaeya, but she doesn't remember why she felt so defensive—she'll have to apologize to him later when she gets back.
"What did you need me for?"
She doesn't need pleasantries anymore, she just wants to hide in the covers and isolwte again. Being around people, being treated like a God is exhausting—this made her respect the Archons for dealing with this back in the days.
"There was a scripture from the Church."
That statement sent shivers down her spine, Prim used to love the church until there were things that felt so wrong for her—it can't be helped that super religious scare her deeply with how they sound so robotic and possessed by saying, "I prayed to my God and..." This and that.
Especially when she lost her father, her great grandmother and other grandmother—all she heard from them was, "It was God's plan". For what exactly?
"It says in those scriptures that you've done things and that it changed the way you are."
Albedo says, Prim relaxes as she realized that it's not that kind of religious way.
"I'm curious, do deities have the same curiosity as a child before it changed their perspective?"
Prim chuckles, staring into her cold fingertips.
"It depends, but I believe it's more on experience and how you're exposed to what part of life."
Albedo nods and notes it down.
"What's it like?"
"Pardon?"
"What's it like having to lose that innocence you once had?"
That's a question that forever haunted her, there was a lot of things she went through that she'd never wish upon her worst enemy—even someone who doesn't talk to her anymore because they're being immature than talking properly.
"It's a grief that will keep you up at night, something you know will berate you until you learn to push those memories away and be able to breathe again."
And she's back here again, in the Dawn Winery. Something's keeping her up as she opens her device, she turns it off and sighs as she knows she has to move on now. After all, sometimes you have to leave a friendship behind to see if it'll still be the way it is when you're older.
"Diluc?"
"Your Grace?"
To Prim, Diluc is like an older brother—something about him makes her want to shrink back to a child and cry to him until she passes out.
"Has there ever been a moment where you have to convince yourself that what you did is just you being human?"
𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝
"𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰, 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐢𝐭 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫."
𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐒𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧: 𝐑𝐢𝐳𝐳𝐛𝐞𝐝𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐞
It felt as if this moment feels right.
As if dancing with him was just what she needed.
Albedo decides to slowly spin her, it wasn't fast or too fancy. It's just a simple slow dance together, no fancy movements or elegant steps.
As like every song does, the dance comes to an end. Albedo and Prim were left gazing into each other's eyes, it was comfortable.
"If I knew any better, I'd be convinced you're a prince."
Prim laughs, scratching her nape.
God, why did I say that? It feels awkward now.
And of course, my mind flashes back to when I believed Prince Charming from Cinderella was real when I was a young girl.
God, I hope this ground swallows me whole.
Albedo softly chuckles, Prim's eyes widen and her cheeks felt warm.
It's...a pleasant sound. Has he ever laughed like this in game?
I...can't remember.
"Well, I can tell you that I am not. However..."
He gently tucks a strand of her hair behind her ear.
"I could be, if that's what you desire."
He says smoothly, smiling sweetly at her. Prim feels her cheeks turn too warm.
This man and his fucking rizz istg—
As the morning sun rises, Prim eats breakfast with Kaeya and Diluc.
"Albedo wants to meet up with you, Your Grace."
Kaeya says right off the bat, Prim eats her pasta as she tucks her hair behind her ear because short-hair-that-can't-be-tied-struggles.
"Oh? What for?"
Prim asks as she swallows the pasta, Diluc is eating his food quietly as always. The three eating together sure remind Adelinde of a sibling dynamic.
"Just mentioned a classified request, that's all."
Kaeya says, eyeing Prim with a smirk as she eats her pasta unbotheredly.
"Unless he's asking you out on a date?"
Kaeya teases, Prim chokes on her pasta, Diluc and Adelinde immediately hand her water and pat her back. Prim coughs for a bit as she covers her mouth with her hand before drinking water and clearing her throat.
"Oh no, no, no, no."
Prim awkwardly laughs, Kaeya raises a brow at how...tense Prim's body language is.
She softly says before eating again, Kaeya's gaze never left her while Diluc tells Kaeya to just eat.
"I better hope it's not that."
"You seem uncomfortable with the fact that someone could like you."
Kaeya says, the room went quiet. Diluc tries to tell Kaeya off before Prim gazes at Kaeya coldly, it certainly shocked the two as Prim never really gave that stare before.
One thing for sure, they're gonna avoid angering her again.
"I believe that's a private matter, Alberich. While admiration is something I do not mind, making assumptions is one thing I dislike."
𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝
𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐒𝐢𝐱: 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐋𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐃𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞
Prim can't sleep again.
It was weird for her to not feel sleepy, considering that her body is on sleep mode before 12 am.
She gets off bed and peeks from the window, gently pushing the curtains as the moon glows brightly.
Her eyes shining a little, like little stares decorating the starry night sky, how beautiful must it be for her be able to see?
She shivers and gently wears her cream-colored cardigan as she quietly exits through the window.
Now, you may think that she sleeps on the Second Floor. Who in the right mind would be so suicidal to use the window as a way to sneak off?
Prim.
Prim would.
She's done this before back in the real world, only difference? Just to get a cold glass of water or needing to take a shit.
Her footsteps were always quiet, her movements are calculated. She knows when to silence her own self when it's midnight.
My family had thought I was a ghost and would never feel my presence whenever I'm in the room. Heck, they scream whenever I enter the room, claiming I 'appear out of nowhere'. How foolish.
She says in her head as she quietly lands on the cobblestone (?) ground and heads to the lake.
She took off her slippers and dipped her toes in the water, she removed her cardigan and gently placed it on a big rock as she feels the cool water touch her feet.
She softly hums and hears the crickets, it isn't unusual to hear this thing outside. She closes her eyes and moves her body, gracefully dancing on the water.
As if she too were a liquid, like a fairy performing a dance that would forever be remembered by history.
She hears the bush rustle, she stops her movements and stares at the bush.
An animal?
"Ah, my apologies."
Albedo, the Chief Alchemist of the Knights of Favonius.
It was her favorite, one Prim remembered that person cherished and simped for, it hurt for Prim to see the Chalk Prince. But she isn't stupid, she needs to see Albedo as himself, not that woman's loved character.
"Greetings and Salutations."
Prim softly greets, doing a princess-like bow in which Albedo does a prince bow in return.
"Are you here to tell me that it's late in the evening?"
She softly asked in a teasing way, Albedo softly chuckles.
"If you so wish, Your Grace. I could"
Prim softly chuckles before lending a hand out to him, saying her most well-known line that only that lady would know.
"Shall we dance?"
Albedo gently placed his hand under hers and bringing it to his lips, kissing her knuckles.
"We shall."
𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝
"𝐎𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐥𝐚𝐰𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐰𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐫𝐞"
𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐅𝐢𝐯𝐞: 𝐃𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬
Warning: some may be ooc and this is longer than the rest ajdjwanwkwkwkw. Enjoy!
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"The Day of the Festival"
Kaeya says before looking at Prim.
"Are you ready, my lady?"
He asks softly as Prim is trying to stop her shaking hands, admiring Prim's outfit.
"Don't remind her, she knows"
Diluc says as he comes downstairs, wearing something that nearly made Prim choke. (She likes seeing hot men/pretty boys in suits, it's her weakness. You're welcome ;D)
Kaeya smirks.
"Oh? But isn't it better to remind her?"
Prim screams mentally.
I forgot I'm surrounded by pretty men hnghhhh
She then notices Kaeya's outfit.
oh have mercy—
"—you ready, your grace?"
Diluc asks as he lends a hand out to Prim.
"m-mhm..."
FUCK THEY'RE SO HOT HNGHHH
She gently places her gloved hand on top of Diluc's before Kaeya snatches her other hand and they walk to the carriage.
"I must say, it's a new sight to behold, seeing you all dressed so formally."
Kaeya says as he eyes Prim, causing Diluc to smack the back of his head.
"Be respectful"
Diluc mutters as Prim's shaking hands are rubbing each other, the two notice it once more.
She can't calm down
They take her hands and gently squeeze it, causing Prim to squeak at the sudden cold and warm feeling.
"Calm down, if anything happens. We're here to make sure it'll go well"
Diluc says as Prim nods.
"Sorry, I just—um, don't do well when I know there's a crowded place."
Prim says as she mutters something under her breath as Kaeya perks up.
"We could reduce the citizens, your—"
"No, no, no, no, no. I don't wanna break their hearts, haha—"
Prim says as the two sigh.
"If the crowd's too overwhelming, look for one of us and we'll escort you away"
"Thank you"
"Anytime, Your Grace"
- - - - - >
While everyone's preparing the small stage, Prim gets taken aback by the dandelions near her.
Ah...
She gently reaches out to it before her heart aches.
I guess...this'll be my closure to you
She closes her eyes.
I hope you'll find happiness whether I'm there or not, I hope we'll both be happy and move on. You became a part of my chapter, it's time to flip the page. May we both find happiness and love, and be happy that the other is happy no matter what. No more hard feelings or malice, just pure joy.
She softly blows the dandelion, watching it fly to the air before walking away. A certain bard seems to have felt what had flown to the air.
"Your Grace, this is Venti. The bard that'll play—"
"and Barbatos, the Anemo Archon"
"A-Ah, yes..."
Jean stutters, wondering how Prim knew but dared not to question it as Venti grins.
"It's a pleasure to finally meet you, Your Grace!"
Prim smiles softly.
"Likewise."
Venti takes Prim away while Diluc is staring at them, Kaeya chuckles and tells Diluc to relax.
"So, I felt the wind flow a bit differently today~"
Venti says as he picks up flowers for Prim who's sitting on a rock and watching him.
"Ah, so you felt it."
Was all Prim said, smiling softly. Venti's gaze softens at the sight of Prim being surrounded by crystal flies and her smile didn't have pain in it anymore.
She's letting go, that song will be her closure.
He softly smiles before weaving a flower crown for Prim who's preoccupied with the crystal flies.
"You know...the first time I felt your presence, I didn't know who it was at first. I was taken aback actually!"
Venti says as he continues weaving flower crowns, Prim watches his fingers do the weaving.
Ah, he weaves like how my cousin taught me...
"But you know, after seeing you help the Traveler, help the nations and went through all that...I can't help but feel grateful to you, for...for everything"
Venti says, Prim hums as she gently tucks a cecilia on Venti's ear.
"I'm glad you did the right thing, Barbatos. Whether you were a whisp or not, I'm just glad it's you."
She softly says as she kisses the top of his head, Venti gently holds her wrists before looking at her.
"You mean it?"
"I do. I know you hold the guilt of...all that, and I know. You don't have to say anything, but I'll always be proud of you. Whether you're a bard or an Archon, I'll cherish what you did for this nation."
Prim says softly as Venti gently places the flower crown on top of her head before hugging her gently.
"Thank you, Your Grace."
He says softly, pulling her close before they hear someone clear their throat.
"I'm afraid we have to cut that moment short, it's starting"
Albedo says as Prim gently pulls away from the hug and accepts Albedo's arm to hook her hand with, Venti lets out a small 'ehe' before following them.
"Your Grace, the program's starting already so you needn't be worried about missing out"
He says as Prim softly smiles, Venti watches her smile and his heart feels warm. He knew what that smile meant, the first time he saw her, he saw how her eyes held something he's afraid of asking. Yet the moment the dandelion was blown onto the wind, he knew that what that was is now in the past as she continues on in her journey.
After a while of the games and activities for the children and adults alike, it was time for the intermission as food is being served.
Prim nervously grabs her ukulele and walks up to the stage as she sits on the chair, with the help of Kaeya lifting her up so her skirt wouldn't ride up as he places a shawl on her lap so she wouldn't be uncomfortable with the dress's skirt, she clears her throat as she feels the nervousness settle in.
It's not your first time, it's okay.
There's people here who support you.
Whatever happens in this intermission, you just enjoy it.
Prim takes a deep breath before strumming her ukulele, Venti uses a little wind manipulation for everyone to hear the instrument being played and Prim's voice to be heard.
"Maybe it's the way you say my name"
Prim notices her hands shaking as she progresses from chord to chord but she ignores it.
"Maybe it's the way you play your game"
She remembers it all again, with this song was the one she always hesitated to play, the song that'll bring back unwanted memories.
"But it's so good, I've never known anybody like you...but it's so good, I've never dreamed of nobody like you"
She takes a deep breath and closes her eyes.
"And I've heard of a love that comes once in a lifetime, and I'm pretty sure that you are that love of mine...'cause"
Her mind is at ease now, the pain slowly stops gnawing her heart. And slowly, she finds it nice, that the pain is slowly leaving. That the closure she always wanted to get is finally settling in.
"I'm in a field of dandelions, wishing on every one that you'll be mine, mine and I see forever in your eyes, I feel okay when I see your smile, smile"
Out of everyone else, only Venti knew what it meant. Whether it was the wind that told him or the song, he's happy she's finally getting what she always wanted. To be able to accept something she knew she couldn't change even if she tried, to be able to finally leave a chapter in her story to move on from the past.
"Wishing on dandelions all of the time, praying to God that one day you'll be mine, wishing on dandelions all of the time, all of the time~"
- - - - >
They're now in Angel's Share, well, drinking except for Prim.
"You did amazing out there, Your Grace. You sound like a siren back there"
Kaeya says as he takes his shot of the alcoholic beverage as Prim drinks her fruit juice.
"Oh, Thank you..."
Prim says softly as her hands are still shaking from the performance, Venti of course is letting loose and drinking. Not that Prim minded.
"I do apologize for letting you see this side of them, Your Grace."
Diluc says as he continues to serve the drinks, making sure Prim still has the fruit juice beverage and not alcohol.
"It's okay, 'Luc. I'm used to handling drunkards so this sight is nothing new to me"
Prim says softly as she thanks him for pouring her glass more fruit juice, this statement makes Kaeya perk up.
"Oh? You know how to handle drunkards?"
He leans his cheek on his palm as he stares at Prim who's drinking her fruit juice.
"Hm? Yeah, I know how."
It was summer of May
Prim says in her head as she does an anime sweatdrop before Kaeya comes closer to her and Diluc had to grab the back of his collar.
"So you've seen all the worst of a drunk person?"
"Technically, yes. Even the most calmest and rational person I know was...just a surprising person when drunk"
Prim held back her laughter as she remember her one cousin who got drunk the first time, started saying things over and over again, did jumping jacks, danced weird and screamed Olivia Rodrigo's and Taylor Swift's songs at 5am, all in one night.
Kaeya smiles at Prim.
"Then you knew that some are veryy~ clingy when drunk, hm?"
Diluc groans, Kaeya's drunk flirting again as Prim didn't seem to mind it.
"Yeah, I've had someone...cling unto me when I said I'll go check on the others drunkards who went outside, had to reassure her I wouldn't leave her there."
She says, never forgetting the fact her cousin suddenly latched onto her when Prim grabbed her coat and said that she'll check on her older brother who left to go to the other house where they stay in, it was tough having someone be a clingy drunk get off you but Prim did it gently and kindly, knowing the alcohol is taking effect and was patient enough to tolerate it.
Her?
Was all that went through their minds before Kaeya got the chance to speak, Prim got up from her seat.
"I need to use the bathroom, where is it?"
Diluc escorts her to where the bathroom is like the gentleman he is.
"You know, I actually want to see her grace drunk"
Venti says as he's trying to get Albedo drunk but to no avail, Rosaria takes a sip from her glass.
"And you think it's a good idea?"
"Why not give it a shot! Who knows? She might actually be a clingy drunk, ehe~!"
Diluc comes back as Prim had now used the bathroom, he eyes Venti and Kaeya suspiciously as Rosaria continues to drink quietly, used to the antics of her two drinking buddies.
"I'm back, what did I miss?"
Prim softly asks as Albedo gently places his hands on her waist before lifting her up on the chair, knowing how Prim struggles on stools when wearing a dress and skirt.
"Thank you, Albedo"
She softly says as Albedo nods and kisses the back of her hand before heading back to his seat, which of course Venti starts to say he did that just to touch Prim.
All of a sudden, the three drinking buddies are quiet as Prim takes a sip of her fruit juice.
"Hm? What's gotten you all so quiet?"
Prim softly asks as she continues to sip, Kaeya shakes her head before drinking more wine and Venti follows through.
Three hours have passed, Prim decides to bring Kaeya home since he's too wasted.
"Your Grace, you don't feel dizzy or anything?"
Rosaria asks all of a sudden.
Hot cryo mommy hngh—
Prim internally has a bi panic before smiling at Rosaria on the outside.
"Oh, I'm fine! Don't worry, I'll just bring Kaeya home so he can sober up easily."
Prim slings Kaeya's arm on her shoulder, her hand on his waist as she waves to the others goodbye before escorting Kaeya back home, to Dawn Winery.
As they leave the Tavern, Diluc cleans the glasses.
"You put alcohol in her drink, didn't you?"
Diluc asks as he glares down at Venti who lets out a small 'ehe' and looks away.
"What do you mean? Of course I did not~!"
Diluc sighs before Albedo speaks up.
"He did actually, almost emptied half a bottle for that."
"Half a bott—"
Diluc feels a headache come in.
"I'm closing the tavern."
What if Her Grace gets in trouble? She could've passed out!
- - - - dawn winery - - - -
Prim sighs as Kaeya's finally on his bed, she then helps him take off his shoes and all.
"Kaeya, take a bath. You need to sober up"
She softly pats his cheek as he sits up and does what she said, Prim feels her mind get hazy so she quietly and carefully walks to her room.
That's weird, it felt like that time I accidentally drank real wine and got myself tipsy...
Prim takes a bath in her room to feel the alcohol go away.
A few hours later, Diluc enters the Winery and quickly knocks on Prim's door.
"Your Grace?"
He softly calls out as Prim opens her door, in her nightwear and her hair more free.
"Diluc? Welcome back, are you going for your Darknight Hero duties?"
"I just finished."
"I see..."
"Do you...feel tipsy perhaps?"
He hesitantly asks as Prim hums.
"Well, I felt like my mind was hazy but I'm still conscious so I took a bath to sober up. Hm, it was as if that time I did get a bit tipsy because my mom lied about the wine not having alcohol..."
Prim mumbles and Diluc perks up at that.
"Your Grace, are you sure you aren't drunk?"
"Hm? Well no. If I were drunk, I probably would've stumbled and slurred my words. Also, don't worry, it's not the first time I got tipsy"
That's not the point!
Diluc screams in his head as he gently cups Prim's cheeks.
"Diluc?"
She looks at him.
Holy shit, his hands are warm
"Your Grace, are you sure you aren't drunk?"
"Of course! Kaeya's worse though."
He sighs softly before nodding.
"Alright, I'll let you have your sleep now. Goodnight, Your Grace."
"Goodnight, Diluc"
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Prim settles in the room Adelinde had told her to stay in for the meantime, the room isn't too bright nor too dark yet despite being just in a room alone. She feels lonely once again. Those thoughts that disappeared are haunting her once more, she can't stop the voices. She can't help but overthink, she's always been an overthinker.
She grips the side of her head, closing her eyes as she counts to 30 in order to calm down. Drowning out the sounds from outside and only focusing on herself.
I hope they make up again
It's not my right to make them fix it cause I said so, they need to fix that bond themselves.
She looks at the window, seeing butterflies. It broke her, she crumbles apart. Everything reminds her of that person again, she couldn't help it. She let them use her account and found out too late that person made a heart on her map just for Prim, she only found out after that talk.
"I guess even if I felt those feelings fade away, I still love you, huh?"
She chuckles as bitter tears stream down her cheeks, she doesn't wipe them and just hugs her knees.
"Mm...I wonder, did everything...feel true? The feelings...the memories...were they all real?"
Prim sighs and stares at the window once more. Realizing how hopeless it is.
"Your Grace?"
"Hm?"
"It's me, Diluc. Did I bother you?"
"No, is there something going on?"
"Jean had sent a letter, about a musical intermission dedicated for you. She wanted to know if you're alright with Venti, the bard, doing the intermission-"
She wipes her tears and opens the door, Diluc notices her swollen eyes but didn't say anything. Afraid he might invade her privacy.
"Venti? As in, Barbatos?"
"Yes..."
"Hm...is it alright if I do the intermission instead? Well, after me. Then Barbatos could"
"As you wish, Your Grace"
Prim smiles at Diluc.
Come to think of it, I accepted the 'Your Grace' title so easily
Well, what else can I do?
I died in the real world
She internally winces at the word 'died'. She then thinks.
"Say, where can I rehearse for the intermission?"
He leads her to a private room with a piano in the middle of it, Prim thinks that this must be a private room.
"Pardon my curiosity, is this a private room?"
"Hm? Well, a room that isn't used anymore. Do not worry, you can use this for your rehearsal"
"Are you sure? This room might be important, I can't just use this if it's important"
"It's alright. I insist, Your Grace"
"Alright. Whatever you say, Mr. Ragnvindr"
They chuckle and Diluc tells her that he'll call for her when food is ready as he leaves her in the piano room alone, Prim notices how clean and beautiful the room is. She approaches the piano and presses a key.
"Ah...I guess it wouldn't hurt to, hm?"
Her fingers, as if controlled, knew where she should place her fingers to play a key. She closes her eyes as she enjoys the melodious sound coming from the piano.
"Trying to be funny and stuck in a room..."
She feels the pain come back, yet she feels numb. Only caring of the tune coming out from the piano.
"There isn't much more to say about it..."
A song that could only express what she feels, despite being in a place filled with people. She feels alone, as if she isn't there. As if she's an empty shell.
"Can one be funny when stuck in a room? Being in, trying to get to get something out of it"
Kaeya, who happened to pass by, hears the tune and voice from outside the room. He couldn't help but eavesdrop as cliché as it is.
"Try making faces, try telling jokes, making little sounds...ugh"
He peeks a little and sees Prim, busy in her own little world as music is the only thing in her mind right now.
"I was a kid who was stuck in his room, there isn't much more to say about it"
He watched her open her eyes, eyes without shine but empty. Hollow...Hollow darkness inside it.
"When you're a kid and you're stuck in your room, you'll do any old shit to get out of it"
Prim's brows were knitted together in frustration of the swear word, Kaeya was taken aback by the swear but everyone does that, yes?
"Try making faces...try telling jokes, making little sounds..."
He felt a pull to her even more, with the way the lyrics remind him of himself. How he relates to every note spilled in the air like an admirer spilling hearts on paper to the person they caught feelings for. Yet the only difference is that it hits him hard, as if directly attacking him. Surely, that wasn't her intention?
"Well, Well...look who's inside again, went out to look for a reason to hide again"
Prim's eyes were filled with sorrow, as if she sees herself going out of the room before hiding back in again. Afraid to be vulnerable, afraid to be known. Afraid to be left alone again.
"Well, Well, buddy you found it"
The sound of keys being played got softer as her singing does as well.
"Now come out with your hands up, we've got you surrounded..."
She lets go of the keys and sighs, covering her face with her hands as she's deep in thoughts once more.
Until she hears a clap shut those voices down.
"What else can you not do?"
Kaeya says, teasing her as if. She didn't feel annoyed at all, but rather, a smile appeared and she looks at him coyly.
"Oh? Such an eavesdropper you are, Sir Alberich"
"A melodious tune and voice can't help but make me stay, like a siren calling out to a pirate and enchanting him with her voice"
"How poetic"
Kaeya enters the room and closes the door, approaching Prim who remains seated.
"I heard from Master Diluc that you'll be doing the first intermission"
"Hm, I volunteered. It was something I used to do back in...back before I descended"
But when I had the time to do it recently, things happened
Prim ignores those bitter thoughts.
"Then will you be performing that song?"
"Of course not, who would want to hear such sorrowful song being sung in a joyous festival?"
Kaeya tilts his head as he watches her look at him with nothing but happiness and warmth, with a little bit of playfulness.
"Care to play me another song?"
"Your wish is my command. What shall I play for you, dear sir?"
"Whatever you prefer"
He takes a seat beside her as she thinks of a song, Klee and Albedo walks in.
"Apologies for the intrusion, Klee was too excited to play with you"
"That's alright, Albedo. How are the preparations?"
"They're doing well, as for your intermission. I am tasked to have the program prepared and sequenced for us to follow"
"I see, what has been decided?"
"A speech, activities for children, intermission and the feast"
"Hm, easy to say but hard to follow"
"Seems like you're well aware of these kind of programs, Your Grace"
"Ah, yes. I've been in charge of it before, always strict to the schedule"
Klee converses with Prim who's happy to indulge the little elf, Kaeya and Albedo watch them with a smile before turning to each other.
"So, what did Lisa say?"
"She said that you and he are her escorts, we also contacted the Traveller who is upon arrival tomorrow"
"I'll be guiding the Traveller tomorrow then"
"Noted - Klee, how about you draw a portrait for her excellency? I'm sure she would appreciate that"
"Okay!"
Klee sits on the floor and pulls out the paper and crayons she has prepared before doodling as her imagination helps her draw what she wants to portray, Albedo then looks at Prim who chuckles at Klee's adorable actions.
"What kind of song will you be singing in the festival?"
"Hm...hard to decide..."
This is different from most intermissions I'm used to
"Then we shall give you time since the festival is weeks away, we'll be taking our leave. Klee, let's go"
Klee hands Prim the drawing she was focused on earlier before they bid their farewells.
Prim then excuses herself to head to her room, Kaeya thought she was just tired.
She went through her bag and noticed her cellphone, earphones and other important items in there.
She then saw the status and it hit her again, the pain. Yet it isn't pain, but rather...an unknown feeling.
Is it cause...she seems so happy without me?
Come on, Prim. Don't be desperate.
Shouldn't you get used to being thrown away?
Get used to it, people will always leave you.
They promise not to yet they do.
Humans tend to make promises they can't keep after all, shouldn't you learn by now?
"No, stop it. Quiet, you don't know anything..."
She hits the sides of her head as she feels her tears be formed again.
"You don't know anything..."
She sniffles, her heart feeling heavy.
I said I wouldn't cry but I did
Why do I feel so empty even when I'm crying?
I'm sad that she seems to be happy without me but...why should I feel so bothered by it when I could be happy as well?
Does she want to be strangers?
How I dedicated a playlist just for her...
How she grounds me, calms me down
She then feels arms wrap around her, she instantly looks up.
"Kaeya...?"
He looks at her, eyes worried as he still remains a smile on his face.
"You shouldn't hit yourself"
He says, his voice is soft. As if afraid he'll scare her and she'll run away.
I may not know what's the reason why she carries such sorrowful aura.
I just can't stand still knowing she's hurt.
And I feel it too...
"Can you take deep breaths for me?"
He softly asks, caressing her hair as her hands are shaking.
"Let's count to ten, shall we?"
She nods, suppressing a whimper as something inside her claws her painfully. As if her throat was being scratched or her chest being stabbed, she struggled to breathe.
"One...Inhale"
She takes a deep breath, Kaeya gently holds her small frame.
"Exhale...two"
As they go on about it, she slowly calmed down. Suddenly tired from all the crying.
"Kaeya?"
"Hm?"
"Sorry for letting you see me like this"
She whispers as she tiredly wipes the dried tears.
"Everyone has their flaws, Your Grace. You don't need to always keep an image that you'll struggle with"
"It's not that...Façades are what I'm used to. It's just...there's...pain"
So it is what I feel as well...
What she feels, I feel?
"Maybe I'll heal from it which I hope I will...I can always see it as a happy memory from when I was...naive"
She mutters the last part, Kaeya didn't pry on it. Maybe it's a personal matter, it's her decision to open up to him anyway.
Though it feels like we're both used to keeping our guard up around others
"Thank you for...comforting me, Kaeya"
Prim feels the sentimental warmth again, she's always embarrassed whenever people witnessed her...unsightly side and would be embarrassed whenever she thanks them.
People would often leave after seeing who you are, that's what scares her. So she's back to keeping her guard up again, to lock her heart up until it heals. Until she heals.
"If you ever need anyone, I'm always here to listen"
He says, feeling a sense of...relate out of nowhere.
"You know, Kaeya. I'm glad you're here"
Prim looks at him with a bright smile, though she was crying earlier. It seemed like she cheered up, the heavy feeling long gone and is replaced with happiness.
He felt the warmth once again, how when she's happy, he feels himself being happy too. As if her presence alone gives him a strong pull towards her.
"I'm glad I found you as well, Your Grace"
Maybe this time...he'd let himself feel happiness, just this time.
Kaeya Alberich
Friendship Level: 10
Mood: Happy
Prim feels happy, so...happy.
It feels like the burden from earlier disappeared. Maybe it'll come back, maybe it won't.
I hope this moment will be a happy memory for you, Kaeya Alberich
I hope I can be of help to you the way you saved me
shin here! Sorry if it's angst with comfort at the end, I'm still trying to express the pain in writing. Though it doesn't affect me as much, I just hope somehow...this could also help others who want to heal and escape the pain they're going through. Really sorry if they're ooc, still trying to grasp the character's personalities.
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Prim wakes up as the sun attempts to blind her eyes, she noticed herself laying on the grass while she still feels that emptiness trying to claw her back to the dark thoughts in her mind.
Atleast I touched some grass
Prim checks her surroundings, it looked familiar - was she dreaming? Hopefully not, she just changed the time to 00:00 as what the quest had stated before being blinded by her screen which was funny. Considering she wasn't even at the blinding loading screen whenever you load the game.
"Hm, did I manage to be isekai'd at the worst time possible? Yes"
She says, clearly not giving a fuck as she may have realized she probably died in the real world.
Yet my friends were planning on cheering me up, then I died. They'd think I committed suicide over that.
Prim sighs and gets up, noticing herself wearing her supposed-to-be outside outfit.
Hm, how wonderful.
She sets her eyes on Mondstadt and sighs.
If this were those Impostor AU, my combat alone won't save myself. Nor should I know if I'm even in that AU
She pulls out her pocket knife in her shoulder bag, as she attempts to make a little cut in her finger.
If I bleed gold, then I'd know if I truly am in those SAGAU's I've read.
She gives herself a little cut, wincing a little before seeing it drip gold.
Huh, nice drip—
Does this mean I can sell my blood?
If I sell it, do I die from blood loss?
Prim licks the blood off and tastes gold at some point gave up trying to know what it tastes like after tasting it and hides her pocket knife, cleaning the wound and placing a band aid on it before heading to Mondstadt.
She hums a familiar tune as the emptiness comes back as she remembers the message she last saw before her 'death'.
"Maybe we got lost in translation, maybe I asked for too much"
Though the lyrics her lips slip out hurt, it's the only way for her to express her pain. She couldn't cry, there weren't any tears nor deep sadness making her feel like crying.
Maybe it was a time where they just needed someone but feelings got involved. A right person, wrong time? Or simply fate's way of telling her that maybe this is her lesson in love, maybe she needs to heal and know.
Yet I hope we can be friends just like when we were younger before the feelings happened.
"But maybe this thing was a masterpiece 'til you tore it all up"
It truly was a masterpiece even if feelings got involved and they slowly fell out of love and realized that maybe, it was just a moment of needing someone to understand and lean onto. Quarantine surely had us feel those feelings we call 'Love'.
"Running scared, I was there, I remember it all too well~"
She stops as she finally reaches the bridge.
If anyone were to tell me that I look like the creator or I'm an impostor, what do I do?
She sighs, touching her cheek before realizing she has a face mask on.
Do they even have COVID here-
She shakes her head and heads to Mondstadt, waving at Timmie who's with his pigeon friends as father left (?) who went out to get milk but never came back before bowing to the guards.
She's used to being told to be friendly, proper and gentle. It's what they always teach her or better yet, force her to do. Always needing to be lady-like.
She hears the whispers of the citizens but paid no mind, after all, gossips are also a thing in the real world. What's the difference in that?
You don't care about any gossip, it just drains you. Heck, people drain you. Crowds, emotions, energies. Everything drains you.
Yet she was your safe haven, one you can lean to and one you truly loved and treasured. Yet fate had told you that the feelings are fading, it's okay to just be friends.
Does she even want to be just friends?
Oh, but she's also the reason why you chose to shut those emotions which comes to the conclusion why you're losing emotions now, why you feel like pre-quarantine self all over again.
Prim shakes the voice in her head and those thoughts before getting pulled into Angel's Share. If she remembers correctly, Diluc owns this place.
A hand covers her mouth, she feels a breath tickle her ear.
Am I getting harassed-?!
"My, my. You descended to Teyvat and you didn't wait until I can find you, Your Grace"
I know that smooth talker
She tilts her head and looks up to see Kaeya Alberich, her first Genshin Crush and her main that she still tries to farm for a proper build.
"Kaeya?"
He smiles.
"Welcome to Teyvat"
Oh, she feels her heartbeat increase. No, it's not falling in love, she feels overwhelmed. She wants to breakdown. All the things she couldn't feel in the real world, it's coming back to her.
Kaeya noticed the change of the rise and fall of her chest, how her eyes switched to panic at the same time relieved. How her hands started shaking as she falls on the floor, feeling the voices haunt her once more.
She buries her hands on her face as she feels her anxiety getting worse.
Oh, this is all real. Huh?
What happened to not feeling anything?
Why am I suddenly crying?
Am I happy?
Am I upset that I really died?
That I...left?
I left my family...my mother...
My brothers...
My grandparents...
My friends...
Her...
My responsibilities...
My baby cats and my baby dog...
She feels a body's warmth embrace her, it was Kaeya.
It's real, he's real...
She breaks down, hugging him as she grips his clothing tight. Diluc is glad he and Kaeya shooed away some people before kidnapping taking Prim here, though the red head is behind the counter as usual.
"You're really here...it's really you..."
Prim whispers as she tries to stop her tears, Kaeya felt something stir inside him. How he felt how happy and relieved she is that he's there infront of her, he hands her a handkerchief and she thanks him.
"Sorry. I didn't know you could unlock these emotions I've lost"
She chuckles as she wipes her tears, Kaeya softly smiles and helps her sit on the stool.
These stools so goddamn tall-
"Your Grace, I apologize for interrupting your interaction but would you like a drink?"
Prim turns to Diluc Ragnvindr, the Darknight hero and another one of her genshin crush. Maybe her type consists of gentlemen.
Now that I realized it, I'm surrounded by the two hot bachelors-
"Um, water is fine"
"Coming right up"
She then turns to Kaeya who's looking at her, eyes filled with warmth and adoration. Prim feels warm with that gaze.
Why do I feel so loved?
It's as if all I ever craved for in the real world is here...except these blessings and privileges are being experienced without my family who deserve to feel it as well, my friends and her as well.
Then she remembers that in some sagau, there's yanderes and cults.
Just don't be a yandere and we're fine-
"Well, shall we fix our introduction?"
Kaeya stands up from the stool and holds Prim's unoccupied hand, kneeling down and kissing the back of her hand.
"It's an honor to be blessed with your presence, Your Grace. I'm Kaeya Alberich, Cavalry Captain of the Knights of Favonius"
Prim chuckles and tells him to stand up before she gets off the stool and bows to him in a masculine way.
"Well, Sir Alberich. It's a pleasure to meet you as well, though I am curious. How did you know it's me?"
Kaeya hums, she notices him go back to his usual antics. That sly smirk and the playful glint in his eyes, it truly is him.
"Well, keeping you company during your journey left a big impression on me. I instantly felt your warmth and was prepared to meet you, until you beat me to it"
Prim looks at him, a playful glint in her eyes appear as she's quite known to be a teaser. She, of all people back down when she could tease someone? How unsightly of her.
"Oh, but if I do remember correctly. Didn't you kidnap me here, dear sir? My, my. I didn't know the Cavalry Captain has the guts to do such act"
Instead of Prim getting flustered, it was Kaeya. He isn't used to people flirting back or teasing back at him without being snarky and mean or having bad intentions, yet he feels warmth.
Prim chuckles, feeling satisfied with what she had done to the Alberich before seeing Diluc come back with water.
"Ah, thank you"
He hands her the glass, she pulls her face mask down before drinking. Feeling the stares before putting the glass down and pulling her face mask up.
"Take a picture, it lasts longer"
She mumbles, causing the two to cough. Embarrassed that they were caught staring.
"Apologies, we didn't mean to stare"
Diluc says, covering the lower part of his face with the back of his hand, obviously flustered.
How adorable, even the Ragnvindr gets flustered
Prim hums at the sight.
"That's alright. I'd like to apologize as well for suddenly coming here even if someone kidnapped me here and making your customers wait"
"Oh, there's no need. Angel's Share is closed for today"
"What"
Prim stares at them in the eyes, Diluc looks at Kaeya who whistles.
"This Idiot man actually had the idea of shooing away my customers, but do not worry. I don't mind having you here, Your Grace"
"Oh, how you flatter me"
Prim says, clearly teasing the Ragnvindr once more.
"Well, I guess people will start to crowd the outside of this place, yes? Rumors probably spread like wildfire ever since I walked in. If you gentlemen have the time, mind accompanying this lady?"
"Absolutely, Your Grace"
She hooks her left arm with Kaeya's and her right arm to Diluc's as they leave Angel's Share and head to the knights.
"I must say, you indeed have a different taste in fashion, Your Grace"
"Why? Perhaps you have something else in mind?"
Prim teases Kaeya who gets flustered.
"That would be rude of me, Your Grace"
He mumbles. Diluc on the other hand is occupied with his thoughts.
The Grace chose me to accompany her
That's what's being repeated in his head all over. Kind of like a fanboy thought.
"Say, Mister Diluc. Are you alright with us heading to the Knights? I believe I have to speak with Miss Jean"
Prim asks, worried if he's alright since everyone's aware that he despises the knights.
"Yes, I'm alright. Wherever her grace goes, I shall follow"
"How sweet of you, Master Diluc"
Kaeya teases, causing the two to have a glaring contest.
The privilege of watching this up close like that interaction during the first golden apple archipelago is such a gift
I may have religion trauma but thank you, God or Celestia or Archons. Whatever
"Settle down, we're here"
Prim says and the two obeys, the knights bow at the sight of the Creator. Prim smiles at them and softly says 'Thank you for your hard work' even if they don't and heads inside the headquarters.
"Big Brother Kaeya!"
While searching what Klee calls Kaeya, I found in JP she calls him 'Big Brother' so I decided to do that. Yet if it's needed to be corrected, please inform me and I shall correct my mistake.
Klee, the adorable spark knight runs up to them and spots the Cavalry Captain and the Weird Grown up - Klee's words, not mine alongside someone who she feels warmth with.
"And the Weird Grown up is here as well!"
Prim and Kaeya snicker at what Klee calls Diluc by, which the red-head didn't mind.
"Hi, Klee. Just came out of solitary confinement?"
"Mhm! Who's the big sister with you?"
"Hello, it's unusual to see you two come in here together with no quarrel"
Albedo, the Chief Alchemist, approaches them before feeling a pull towards Prim, his eyes widen and he bows. Klee is confused of her brother's actions yet she proceeds to follow his actions.
The moment she saw Albedo, she was reminded of 'her' again. 'She' simps for Albedo and Prim is aware, even supporting it since Prim as well simps for fictional characters.
"Your Grace, it's truly an honor to meet you. What brings you here?"
Prim tells them to stand up and Klee looks at the lady with curiosity as she and Albedo converse.
"Oh, I just wanted to have a talk with Miss Jean. Is she busy?"
"Master Jean is in her office, can Klee come with you, Your Grace, pretty please?"
Prim feels an invisible arrow shoot through her heart as she watches Klee pull a puppy eyes look at her.
Oh, you adorable elf
"Alright, I don't think it'll hurt anyone"
"Yay! Then big brother Albedo can come too!"
Albedo panics.
"Klee-"
He then freezes as Prim chuckles.
"Of course, he can come too as well"
"Thank you, Your Excellency"
"No worries. I believe you all need to be in there too, even Mister Diluc"
- - - - - - >
Oh shit, they're pretty
Prim, currently having a bi panic, suddenly sees Jean and Lisa bow.
"Your Grace!"
She snaps out of it and tells them to stand.
"Did I interrupt something?"
Jean shakes her head.
"It's an honor to meet you, may I ask what's the sudden meeting?"
I forgot about that-
"Oh, I just wanted to know if Mondstadt's alright. There's no need for me to worry knowing its in good hands"
Jean gets flustered and Lisa finds it amusing.
Oh, the power I hold
"If you may allow, Your Grace. Shall we hold a festival for your arrival?"
Does this involve social interaction-
"If that's alright. Will the paperwork be added?"
"It's alright, Your Grace. I can handle-"
"No, let's split the paperwork. We can't have you more overworked, do we?"
Seeing you drown yourself with work reminds me of myself
- - - -
While the others are planning, Jean and Prim are still talking about the event.
Kaeya is bugging Diluc, Albedo and Lisa talking about the charities in the event.
"Thank you for letting me accompany you on your journey, Your Grace"
Prim just smiles.
"Since it's getting dark. I think it's best if you go and rest first, Your Grace."
"Don't worry, she'll be staying in the Dawn Winery"
Do I get a say in this-
"Oh, Jean. Please don't overwork yourself, okay?"
"Don't worry, I'll make sure she doesn't"
"Thank you, Lisa"
"Can we play tomorrow, Your Grace?"
"Sure, Klee"
And soon they leave to get to Dawn Winery, yes, Kaeya's there by request.
Will the brothers reconcile?
Prim wonders as they walk there, it sure is a long walk.
"Your Grace, I think I can only drop you off from there"
Kaeya says, Prim recognizes the tone and actions. It's like in the Weinlefest (if I spelled it correctly) event where he immediately tries to leave Dawn Winery cause he didn't want to make things awkward or he just...was overwhelmed with the feeling of nostalgia.
"Don't you want to stay there?"
To Prim's surprise, Diluc suggested it. Kaeya's surprised as well and the walk became quiet but not awkward, more like a comfortable silence.
"Well-"
Prim sees Dawn Winery then looks at the brothers.
I feel like they should talk this out without me
"Your Grace!"
Prim squeaks in shock and hides behind Kaeya while the maids bow.
Oh, that was just them-
Prim quickly tells them to stand up and Diluc talks to Adelinde.
"Prepare the food since her grace hasn't eaten yet"
Prim quietly slips and goes to them.
"Pardon my intrusion but Adelinde, yes? Can you, um, show me where I can stay for the meantime?"
"Oh, yes. It's an honor to have you stay here, Your Grace!"
Prim whispers to Adelinde.
"I believe the brothers have something to talk about, let's go, shall we?"
Adelinde chuckles and hooks her arm with Prim as the other maids follow them inside.
"We shall"
A bit rushed and pardon if others are ooc. Shall we wait for Chapter Two to find out if they'll reconcile or not? Why Prim is taking the Your Grace/Creator thing easily with no hesitations?
The experiments. The boys. Also lots of hands. These combined took 5 ish hours.