scaramouche, ganyu, thoma x fem!reader
Summary—> boobs
A/N; I’m tired take this half assed fic
Warning(s)/genre—> fluff, suggestive, no mention of pronouns, mention of boobs.
Scaramouche;
This certainly wasn’t how you expected to greet your boyfriend after coming back from a long trip. Nonetheless, it was a pleasant surprise for you both.
Scaramouche was getting off the boat In liyue harbor, eagerly wanting to be in your arms once again. You were waving at him with that big smile on your face that he missed. He started picking up the pace in his steps, wanting to be in your arms as soon as possible, but not that he wanted everyone else to know that.
Knowing what he wanted, you opened your arms for him. He was about to reach out and grab on to you, but, he ended up tripping over a rock, stumbling forward; landing face first on to your boobs.
Time stopped for atleast 5 seconds between the two of you. You didn’t mind the position you two were in right now, In fact; you wrapped your arms around him, in result; his face being pushed deeper in to your breasts as you kiss his head.
His face was beet red, not that you could see it; but you could tell nonetheless. Slowly he wrapped his arms around your waist, not saying a word.
“Welcome Home”
Ganyu;
You were meeting her at wanmin restaurant. She’s been over loading herself with work, so you guys haven’t been able to see each other a lot. Hoping that this dinner would make up for her lack of visibility.
You were waiting outside for her, wanting to go in with her. You can spot her from a distance, waving your hands in the air to get her attention.
She meets your eye, picking up her pace to make it to you quicker with a smile on her face, she opens her arm for a hug, and you do the same. But she ends up getting sleepy, Ganyu ends up falling and landing right on to your breasts, as you hold her body so she doesn’t fall.
Slightly shaking her awake, Ganyu snuggles deeper in to your breasts, making your face heat up even more. “G-ganyu..wake up honey..” you shake her a bit more aggressively and she wakes, having her hands around your waist to keep her steady. “h-huh?” she yawns, but as she looks at her surroundings, and up at your bright red face; she realizes the position she’s in; in which she quickly scatters off your body with her face Flushed red.
“O-oh dear-! i-i’m sorry I-“ you take her hand, guiding her to the restaurant. “No worries, let’s eat and then we can head home and rest, hm?”
Thoma;
He was rushing, he was busy all week. All he wanted to do was hold you in his arms. He was starting to get impatient; speed walking threw inazuma.
You were standing under a tree, waiting for thoma, and checking your surroundings. You spot him in the distance and wait for him. He catches you, eagerly waving his hands in the air; running up to you.
sadly, the world wasn’t on thoma’s side today (yes it was) he ended up getting distracted, therefor; tripping over his own feet, landing face first in to your boobs.
thankfully, nobody but you saw the incident, the tree being your cover. You run your fingers threw his hair, and rub his back, keeping him in place.
“I didn’t know you missed me this much, perv” you giggle and kiss his hair. All he can do in this situation is wrap his arms around you and pull you close to him, “I missed you so much” he says, “I missed you too, cutie.”
kaeya x gn!reader
warnings/genre—> fluff, kind of suggestive
summary—> you were struggling to get your corset on and a certain cryo user helps you
You woke up to your boyfriend beside you, surprisingly, due to the fact that he’s usually gone by the time your awake. You pull yourself out of bed and make your way to the bathroom to start your morning routine. Shower, brushing teeth, hair, make up and anything else you need to do.
You walk out of your shared bathroom and open your closet, picking out your usual outfit which includes a corset. Your struggling to tie your corset in the back, until you feel hands rubbing at your waist and thighs. You turn around to see your boyfriend, kaeya smirking and looking at you, “Need a little help, darling?” you groan and nod as you turn back around and let go of the strings letting kaeya help you tie it. His hands run up your waist and catch the ties, he suddenly yanks the strings to tighten the corset around you, causing you to squeak out a small moan.
Your cheeks flush red as you grit your teeth, you turn your head and glare at him, “Kaeya, if you don’t tie it i’m gonna be late.” you hiss. He smirks and finishes tying your corset. He kisses your cheek before you leave, “have a nice love..why don’t you let me take off that corset for you when you get back..” He has a mischievous smile on his face, you roll your eyes and blow him a kiss before leaving to do your commissions.
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7:14 pm 1 /08/2022. UPDATED: 4:50 pm 11/01/2024
As of now after seeing the cat boy memories, I will right for love and deep space. (all the main boys except for raf…i don’t like him..)
Okay wait. Imagine Scara and xiao being interviewed with they're s/o and the interviewer asks the boys "What's your position around the house." And before they can answer, they're s/o just goes "Being submissive and breedable, Next." That's my Request 💀💀
scara + xiao x reader (separate)
summary—> your at an interview and your boyfriend gets asked “what’s your role in the house?”
warning(s)/genre: fluff, kind of suggestive? modern AU. Gn!reader, cursing
A/N; this was so fun to write, this was the best request ever. I hope this is fine! I liked the request, but didn’t really have an idea on how to write it. I hope this is good enough!
Xiao;
Both you and xiao are pop Idols, one of the most famous idol couples in the community.
you got invited to an interview about your jobs, and your relationship. which you gladly accepted.
You had to drag xiao on to the plane to come. (he doesn’t like interviews, especially about his personal life)
You both agreed not to share too much personal information. wanting to keep it private, just for you and xiao. and maybe some close friends.
“welcome! the ever so famous couple: Xiao and Y/n, how are you this evening?”
“We’re doing good! the flight wasn’t too bad, xiao took a nap so he should be fine for this short interview” you smile, taking xiao’s hand in yours as he huffs and blushes.
“I see! It’s great that the flight went well. Ready for Q&A time?”
“of course.” “let’s get this over with.”
After a flood of questions from your fans, finally getting to the last one!
“last one, ready?”
“yup!” you cheer, and xiao nods his head, rubbing circles on to your hand.
“Alrighty, anonymous asks: “Xiao, what’s your role at home?”
Before your boyfriend can even answer the question himself, you jump in cutting him off, “being submissive and breedable.”
Xiao’s head whips to you, Face covered in red blush. “y/n!”
You and the interviewer are giggling while xiao is having a mini panic attack, questioning his life choices. Head in hands trying to cover the blush on his face.
“Well that was sure a great way to hit off this interview! Thank you for coming here today, y/n and xiao!”
Scaramouche;
Your boyfriend is a popular gamer, and he decided to go to vidcon this year
in which you tagged a long, including some of his friends decided to join (childe, dottore, signora) much to his disliking
Scara was on a panel, inviting you to sit with him because he didn’t trust you to be anywhere other then beside him.
It was a panel with other youtubers/twitch streamers, including childe and dottore
After dottore finished talking about what his channel was about (building/experiments, kinda like mattpat) Childe decided to tease scara a bit, with you in on a prank ofc.
Childe, turning to where you and scara sat on the furniture on stage, he smiled, “hey Y/N, why don’t you answer a question.”
“Me? oh, uhm sur-“
“Absolutely not.” scara cuts you off, “I don’t trust you enough to ask them a question, what if you set them up.” he huffs crossing his arms.
already knowing he was gonna say this, childe counters his argument “well, then why don’t you answer the question” he has a sneaky grin on his face.
he sighs, and rolls his eyes. “fine, whatever, what’s the damn question.”
“well, one of your fans asked, ‘what’s your role at the house?”
“what?” he scoffs, “example?”
“scara, honey, they mean like being a house wife, male wife, etc-“ you explain for him.
“-what kind of question is that? ugh, if you have to know it’s-“ it’s your turn to cut him off,
with a mischievous grin on your face you put a hand over your boyfriend’s mouth and yell, “being submissive and breedable!” you giggle as your boyfriend yanks your hand off his mouth and covers yours
“WHAT THE FUCK?!”
childe and dottore are laughing their asses off, the fans are screaming and laughing, clapping at your courage to yell that out.
“I’m not taking you to vid con anymore.”
“but this was my first time!”
“and your last.”
you get up from your seat, “well atleast i’m not submissive and breedable, scara.” you giggle and dash off the stage before he can grab you.
he’s internally dying.
11:35 am 9/11/2021
diluc x fem!reader
summary—> one day you decide to get a tattoo of diluc’s bird of flame aka “Dawn” (that’s what his Q/ ultimate elemental attack is called, with the bird thingy, yeah you get it)
warnings—> non, pure fluff, maybe a tiny bit suggestive? nothing to bad
A/N; Sorry this is kinda short, idk how i feel about this fan fic but i hope you guys like it </3
You have thought about getting a tattoo for some time now, but you never actually found the time to get the tattoo(s). After seeing one of your friends get a tattoo, you finally decided on what tattoo to get, inspired by diluc’s ultimate attack. You wanted to consult with diluc before you went and got it.
You walked into angels share, walked up to the bar where diluc was. smiling and saying, “I’m getting a tattoo!” He raised his eyebrow and look up at you, he hummed in response and went back to cleaning the glass he was holding. He didn’t take you seriously, honestly he thought you were just joking, that’s until he came home to you with just a bathrobe on, your chest visible with a red/orange bird across just above your breasts.
He stared at you, standing in the door way. You looked up from your book and raised an brow at him. You smile and place your book down. Opening your robe a little more to see, “Do you like it?” your boyfriend looks at you, face almost as red as his hair, steps closer to you, “You..you actually got it..” You giggle in response, “Did you not believe me when i told you? come here.” he walks over to you and sits on the edge of the bed, he raises his hand to touch the tattoo, he hesitates, gives you a look for approval, You nod and feel as his hot finger tips braise your chest over the tattoo. You blush at the contact, but it feels nice, you take his free hand in yours and kiss his knuckles, “I’m glad you like it” He kisses your chest where the tattoo lays and says, “I love it..”
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pampering - 🎀/🧸
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first time - ❤️🔥
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scarletta ending (reactions) - 🎀
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1:18 pm. 12/06/2024. @i90o3.
diluc x gn!reader
warning(s)/genre: Fluff, proof read but not proof read? I’m kinda lazy so i probably won’t fix any spelling errors so my bad 💀 also i’m experimenting with different writing styles so it may be a little wonky
summary—> you ask him to sit on his lap for the first time.
You were fairly new into your relationship with diluc, you guys took it slow the first three months, then progressed into more intimate actions such as: sharing kisses to the lips, forehead, cheeks etc, slight hand holding and pinky holding. Small things such as that.
Though you were bold and not one to be flustered easily, you still took it slow for your boyfriend. But starting to get impatient, you wanted to be a bit more bold and push his limits a little.
You and diluc were at the Dawn winery relaxing in the living room. Him being on his favorite arm chair, while you were spread out on the couch. You studied your boyfriends features as he concentrates on the book he is currently reading. nah cause he would look so pretty reading but also look dumb.
He looks so comfortable..you thought to yourself. How can you resists the urge to join him in being comfortable?? so, you got up and stood in front of diluc, hands on your hips, “hey diluc?”…“hmm..?” he answered, “can I sit on your lap?” .. “hmm..” he wasn’t actually paying attention to you..he was to focused on that book. You grab the book from his hands, marking the page he was on and placing it on the table, only to look back at a very confused and semi-upset diluc. (he was really into that book!!)
You climb on to his lap, and adjust yourself so your legs are wrapped around his waist, and your face is in the crook of his neck. Inhaling his scent and wrapping your arms around him and squeezing him a little. “thanks, your super comfortable..” you say.
diluc.exe. has stopped working.
yo wtf?? you just?? climbed into his lap?? out of no where?? My guy’s face is red to the tip of his ears, out of embarrassment, confusion, and because he’s flustered, all at the same time, all because of you!
He’s very confused on where to put his hands, on your waist? your back? on the arms of the chair? “Uhm..y/n..? wh..what are you doing?” you giggle in response to his question, pulling back from his neck and slowly guiding his hands to your waist, “basking in my lover’s presence, why? something wrong, diluc?” you smirk a little. “No..there’s nothing wrong..you just, caught me off guard. That’s all.” he holds you in his arms and he buries his face in your hair. You two basking in each other’s presence like this for the rest of the evening.
Just some genshin brainrots
9:41 am 10/07/2021
albedo with a engineering/crafty significant other..
kaeya with a significant other that fixes cars/does auto mechanic work..or is in the military..
Diluc with a significant other that is a tease, and extremely flirty/an amazing business person..
thoma with a significant other that openly does sex work/is a stripper and he’s super supportive of them..
Childe with a doctor significant other thats always patching him up after his fights..
p.s i’m super sick so this is all your gonna get out of me in the mean time, sorry!
So, since Crowe is definitely my fave, so I just had to write more about him! Mostly focus on relationship canons, but shoutout to @i90o3 for the inspo!
𝒸𝑜𝓃𝓉𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝓌𝒶𝓇𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔: 18+ NO KIDS (Adults Only) This content contains mature themes unsuitable for children. Please respect the creator's intentions.
I also threw in a bunch of my own general headcanons because honestly, Crowe has so much lore that I could talk about him forever (I won’t; it’ll be too damn long.)
He's got this whole backstory and vibe that I can't get enough of. Plus, I’m all about fleshing out his character even more, so I added a few of my personal twists on how I see him in different situations, especially when it comes to relationships.
He's such a layered character, and it's fun to dive deep into his personality.
Okay, so let's talk about Crowe as a boyfriend. Honestly, he's everything—the perfect mix of charm, attention, and emotional depth. If you're the type of person who wants a relationship that's all about connection, balance, and growing together, Crowe is that guy.
He's basically the definition of a dream guy—like, he’s got that old-school chivalry thing down, a fucking prince, but it's not forced or anything. It just comes naturally to him. He’s thoughtful in ways that’ll make you smile, like he’s always paying attention to what you need and finding ways to show you he cares. The affection? Relentless, in the best way possible. He’ll make you feel like the center of his universe without hesitation.
And if you’re someone who thinks love can’t be that over-the-top, grand, movie-romance type, Crowe is out here proving everyone wrong. He’s the type to sweep you off your feet with the little things and make every moment together feel like an wonderful love story.
GENTLEMAN, GENTLEMAN, GENTLEMAN. DEAR LORD! Okay, okay, hear me out—Crowe. Just Crowe. Like, I started playing the game for Sol—I was all in for Sol, but then Crowe shows up, and suddenly I’m sitting here like, "Sol, who?" Crowe doesn’t just win your heart—he walks in, takes it, and leaves you wondering how you ever lived without him. He’s that boyfriend who ruins all other boyfriends because he’s not trying to compete—he’s just naturally that good at loving you.
He’s got this smooth, polished vibe, like a real-life Prince Charming, but not in some cheesy, over-the-top way. No, Crowe’s the kind of charming that feels real because it is He’s not all about appearances—there’s this kindness and humility that just grounds him. He’s perfect, but not in an intimidating way; he’s perfect in a “why is this man doesn’t exist?” way. T-T
You know when he shows up to meet your friends or family? Game over. He’s got that effortless grace, that charisma that makes everyone around him feel special. Your friends are like, "Wow, he’s amazing," and your mom is already planning the wedding. But here’s the thing—Crowe doesn’t care about impressing everyone. He just cares about you, His whole vibe screams, “I’m here to love you and make your life amazing.” And he does.
He doesn’t wait around asking, “When are you free?” Nope. Crowe says, “Meet me outside in 20,” and next thing you know, you’re at this secret little café, or on a picnic in some perfect, out-of-the-way spot, or just laying on the grass, looking up at the stars that somehow feels magical—not odd because he’s there. And everything he does feels so intentional—like, this man doesn’t try to be romantic; he is romantic.
He’s that guy who makes opening doors and pulling out chairs look like an art form. Like, you could be wearing sweats, but somehow when you’re out with him, the whole scene feels like it belongs in a movie. Oh, and don’t even get me started on his sense of style.
Date night with Crowe? Babe, you’re not just going out for a night—you’re straight-up walking into a fashion shoot without even trying. This man is obsessed with matching outfits, but not in a cheesy way. Nah, it’s all about that subtle, cohesive vibe—same color schemes, the same textures.
And when you’re brainstorming outfits together? That’s part of the fun! It's like a mini fashion show before the actual date. And don’t even get me started on how he lets you borrow his clothes. You know this man is elite when his clothes smell like pure heaven and still fit you like a glove.
Crowe isn’t just boyfriend material, he’s the whole soulmate package. Like, seriously—he’s everything. I’m not even making this up, this man is next level.
Crowe loves you like it’s the easiest thing in the world, and he’s not shy about it—like, at all. His love is this big, bold, cinematic thing, but also these soft, quiet moments that hit just as hard. It’s like he’s figured out how to be a walking rom-com and your comfort person all at once.
And Prince? Oh, Prince is charming for sure, but let’s be real: he’s more of a mother hen than some storybook prince. Brittney nailed it when she said that. He’s got that whole “nagging but with love” vibe, plus the way he carries himself. It’s giving “protective energy” more than “royal decree.”
And, Oh, you’ll never be unsure about how he feels. The man says, “I love you,” like it’s second nature—like he doesn’t even realize it’s slipping out half the time. And the way he looks at you? You know, the kind of gaze that makes your knees forget how to function? Yeah, that.
Then there are the little surprises: handwritten notes that are so sweet they feel illegal, gifts that aren’t just thoughtful but feel like they were plucked straight from your Pinterest board, and dates planned around stuff you didn’t even realize you’d mentioned. He’s not just big on the show of it; he’s big on knowing you, like, really knowing you.
And if you’re having a bad day or feeling some type of way? Crowe is on it. Insecurity? What’s that? Because he’s about to drop a forehead kiss, some whispered reassurances or even a whole TED Talk about why you’re literally the best human being alive. He’s not stopping until you believe it.
And flowers? Don’t even get me started. Crowe’s the kind of guy who gives flowers just because it’s Tuesday, and he definitely knows flower language. Like, he’ll bring you a bouquet and casually mention the meaning behind every bloom. It’s all very “main character in a dating sim.” even though he’s very much a second lead energy. You know exactly what I mean.
Okay, so Crowe’s whole vibe is just… ugh, so comforting, in the way he shows up physically and emotionally.
Like, this man has a gift for making you feel safe and treasured, but also a little breathless. It’s the way he reads you, you know? He picks up on even the tiniest mood shifts and is right there—whether it’s to hold you, help you, or just let you vent without even asking for it.
And communication? Oh, he’s the king of creating that safe little bubble where you can spill your guts and not feel judged.
Oh, but don’t let that fool you—this man is such a tease. He loves getting under your skin in that playful, flirty way that has you pouting and glaring at him, and he’s just standing there with this little smirk. And honestly? You’d swear you catch him blushing every now and then when you pout back, but it’s so subtle you almost gaslight yourself into thinking it’s the lighting.
Now, THE HAIR. His Hair ™ deserves its own spotlight. His hair? It’s not just hair—it’s a damn masterpiece. Always soft, always smelling faintly like lavender or jasmine or something that makes you want to bury your face in it forever. Sensitive? Bruh, that doesn't even scratch the surface. It’s like his hair is its own personality and you just have to be ready to spoil it.
And listen, he loves it when you touch it, but you gotta know—if you tug on it? Oh, you're in trouble. This man will melt into a puddle on the spot, and I’m talking instantly, with heart-shaped eyes, simply begging for more.
Soft words, soft touches—the whole package. He’s the kind of person who will cup your face like you're the most important thing in the world and just whisper how incredible you are.
Or he’ll casually tuck a strand of your hair behind your ear while you’re talking like it’s no big deal, but it makes you feel like you're wrapped up in this cozy, gentle bubble. Honestly, it’s the kind of affection that just melts you.
Now, let's get into the real fun stuff—his hair again. Seriously, I can't stop thinking about it. If I could just run my fingers through it all day, I’d be in heaven. I’m talking brushing it, styling it, putting little clips in there, or just running my hands through it like it’s my job. And that braid of his? Don’t even get me started.
It’s like the second I see it, all I can think about is how much I want to get my hands on it. His hair is so silky smooth you just want to sink your fingers into it. And when you massage his scalp? Man, he’s out like a light.
You’d have him all peaceful and chill, just resting on your chest, no worries. It’s like his version of a personal reset button. I can’t even deal with how perfect that sounds.
Oh yeah! Let’s talk about his sleep, though. Crowe sleeps like a freaking Disney princess. Aurora who? Like, imagine the most peaceful, beautiful sleeping face ever. And okay, yeah, there’s a bit of a “corpse but make it art” vibe, because how can anyone look that good just… lying there? I’m sorry, but until you see him sleeping, you don’t even know what beauty is.
Crowe is all about that closeness, like, he loves resting his head on you. Whether it’s on the top of your head or just leaning on your shoulder, he thrives on that kind of support. It’s like his way of saying he trusts you with his energy.
And if you smell nice? Oh, he’s all about it. Like, if you're wearing something musky, floral, or have a hint of perfume, he’s in heaven. It’s like his little sensory heaven, and he’ll lean in a little closer just to get that extra whiff.
When it comes to hugs, it’s a mutual effort—you both kinda have this rhythm after learning each other’s boundaries. But when you do hug, Crowe’s hands usually find their way to your waist, not your chest or neck. It’s like this cozy, grounded thing where he wants to feel close but also be respectful of space.
If you’re feeling extra chill with him, he’d probably fall asleep in your arms, no questions asked. This boy just needs rest, and you’re the perfect pillow. But if he does fall asleep while hugging you? Good luck getting those arms to move. It’s like they’re made of steel or something—they’re not going anywhere. And honestly, who would want them to? It feels so good being wrapped up in his arms.
Seriously, though, his hugs are just addictive. Like, once you get one, you just want more. It’s warm, comforting, and feels like a personal little world just between the two of you. But the only thing that could top his hugs? His kisses, hands down. So yeah, just shower him with hugs—he’s craving it, especially when it’s just the two of you, behind closed doors. You’re honestly doing him a favor.
And oh, the kisses? Don’t even get me started. Crowe is ALL about them. Need kisses? Boom. Hands, cheeks, forehead, neck—whatever you want, he’s got you covered. And if you’re cool with a PDA? Honey, he’s laying it on thick. Like, smooches in front of everyone if anyone even thinks about making you jealous. But if you’re not into PDA, he’s got this smooth way of keeping you close—hand on your waist, pulling you into conversations, constantly checking in with those little glances that just scream, you’re my world.
And when it comes to love? Crowe doesn’t do things halfway. Do you need reassurance? He’s sitting you down for the most real heart-to-heart. Do you want more kisses? Babe, he’s already on it, no hesitation. If you’re the jealous type? Oh, he’s not just telling you he loves you; he’s showing it, making it crystal clear to everyone else, too.
And the pet names? My love, my dove, my heart—he’s laying them on THICK with a capital T; I swear to god, those aren’t the exact nicknames from the games, more like examples as I want you guys to see for yourself—I was
eating it up every single time.
Crowe is that person who’s just built to hype you up. Like, your wins? Automatically his wins. He’s out here making sure everyone and their mama knows just how proud he is of you.
He’s got this major Cheerleader Energy—like, you fold some laundry? He’s clapping like you just won an Oscar. Nailed a test? He’s ready to throw a full-on parade. Crowe’s the type to back you all the way on chasing your passions, too, with advice that’s useful. He’s not just about celebrating you; he’s about pushing you to grow, making sure you keep leveling up while he cheers at every step.
And oh, the reliability? Unmatched. Whether you need someone to hash out a problem, cheer you through a tough time, or just sit there as your unshakable rock, he’s there. No doubts, no drama. You can count on him to show up, fully present—both physically and emotionally.
Also, let’s talk about his socials. They’re basically a love letter to you. Couple pics, goofy candids, and those long, heartfelt stories where he’s just out here spilling about how lucky he is? Crowe’s all about letting the world know how much he adores you.
Crowe’s love language? All of them. He's like a walking, talking Swiss Army knife of affection, but with a twist: “I will become whatever you need me to be.” It's honestly wild. His default? Quality Time and Acts of Service, no question. He's the type of guy to be like, "I love you, and here's how I’m going to prove it." But the real magic happens when he adjusts based on whatever makes you happy. Do you like something? Oh, bet. He’ll be all over it, mastering it just for you.
— Physical Touch?
Crowe's all about that. Like, he will hold your hand just because, mess with your hair while you're chilling, and literally just hug the life out of you. It’s not some half-hearted stuff either—it’s the kind of touch that screams, “You are my world, and I’ll keep you close.”
— Acts of Service?
If you think you’re doing anything on your own, think again. Crowe's the guy who’s like, “Need help with your assignments? He’ll be a tutor, even if do doesn’t the material, he’ll pay someone or learn it himself. Running errands? I’ve got it covered.” He's all in on making your life easier, and that’s his way of showing love. He’ll get you that coffee you like without even asking.
— Words of Affirmation?
Man, if you thought he was shy with his words, you clearly don't know Crowe. He’s got this endless list of compliments, and he’s not shy about throwing them your way. “You’re amazing, you’re perfect, here’s why—let me list it out for you.” And let’s be real, he can’t stop talking about how great you are. Like, you’ll be sitting with him and next thing you know, he's telling his friends, “They are literally the best person ever,” and his friends just like, “Okay, we get it, you’re in love.”
— Quality Time?
When he’s with you, every second matters. Doesn’t matter if you’re just hanging out, watching a movie, or even just sitting there. He makes everything feel intentional like this moment *right now* is the only one that matters. He’s not just there, he’s fully present, and that makes everything feel special.
— Gift Giving?
This man doesn't just grab anything random. Oh no, every gift is like a peek into his brain where he’s thought about what would make you smile. It’s always something meaningful that shows he’s paying attention to what you care about. It’s like he can see straight into your soul and get you exactly what you didn’t even know you wanted.
When it comes to receiving love, though? Crowe’s all about Words of Affirmation and Quality Time, with a little sprinkle of Physical Touch in there. And honestly, it makes sense because (okay, I’m guessing here), but he probably has some deep, emotional baggage—like, maybe trauma? I NEED more into his backstory because something made him this way.
— Words of Affirmation?
They’re everything to him. Sometimes he just needs you to remind him that he’s doing okay. Tell him he’s not a failure, that he’s enough, and watch him melt. Like, imagine gently cupping his face and whispering, “You’re amazing, Crowe.” Boom. He’s soft, he’s vulnerable, and he’s all yours.
— Quality Time?
With his hectic schedule (hello, Student Council energy), any second you spend with him is like gold. And don’t even get me started on the fact that If you ask to hang out? Instant heart eyes. And the man STARES, okay? Like a full-on, unapologetic admiration station. Whether you’re looking back at him or not, he’s just soaking you in because, in his eyes, you’re an actual deity.
Oh, and when you are together? Physical touch is always there—subtle but constant. Hand-holding, arm-brushing, waist-hugging, you name it. If he can be close to you, he’s doing it. He’s the definition of “can’t get enough.”
— And let me just say: physical affection. Crowe is touch-starved in the most endearing way—not like clingy, but in this quiet, unspoken plea of “please hold me; I need this, and I deserve it.” And when he kisses you? Wowww. No, like wow. It’s not just a kiss—it’s an experience, okay?
It starts so softly like he’s testing the waters, his lips brushing against yours like you’re the most fragile, precious thing in the world. He’s careful, almost reverent as if he’s scared to rush and miss a single second of it. But then there’s this shift—like something deep inside him just snaps—and it becomes desperate. Not in a bad way, but like he’s trying to communicate all the emotions he can’t quite put into words. His lips move against yours with this urgency, like he’s afraid that if he lets go, the moment will slip through his fingers.
And his hands? Oh, his hands tell their own story. They’re soft and deliberate, cupping your face like you’re his whole world, his thumbs gently brushing over your cheekbones. Sometimes his fingers hold your hair, pulling you just a little closer like he can’t get enough. Other times, his hands settle on your waist, grounding him, but there’s this light tremble—like even touching you sends a wave of overwhelming affection through him.
And the thing is, you can feel it in his kiss—that he’s been waiting for this moment, craving it, but also savoring every second because it’s you.
There’s this mix of sweetness and fire like he’s pouring every ounce of love, longing, and unspoken vulnerability into it. And when he pulls away? His eyes—oh my god—his deep blue eyes. They linger on you, his forehead resting against yours as he catches his breath, looking at you like you’re the only person in the universe. He doesn’t even need to say it—you know in that moment just how deeply, madly, and completely he’s fallen for you.
Crowe’s not perfect, but that’s the thing—his flaws are part of his charm, you know?
Like, he’s this guy who’ll go out of his way to keep the peace. He’s not about unnecessary drama and will dodge a tough conversation if he can. But here’s the thing—his love for you? It’s bigger than his fear of awkwardness or confrontation. He’ll choose to work through it for the sake of the relationship every time.
Take how he probably freaked out about confessing to you. Terrified.
I bet he couldn’t stop thinking about how much he didn’t want to ruin what you two already had. But when push comes to shove, he’d face that fear head-on because, for him, it’s worth it. And don’t even get me started on what happens if someone dares to hurt or disrespect you.
Sweet, peace-loving Crowe? Gone. You’ll see this bold, fiery version of him who’ll stand up for you without hesitation.
The thing about Crowe is he’ll do everything to make you happy, but sometimes he forgets about himself in the process. He’s so busy putting everyone else first that he can burn out or feel underappreciated, especially if he doesn’t see the same effort coming back. So yeah, remind him now and then that you’ve got his back too. He’ll probably act all humble about it, but he needs it.
And let’s be real—he’s not used to being the one cared for. Crowe’s always been the caretaker, so letting you in? Yeah, he’ll need a little nudge. (Cue those moments where he low-key deflects when it gets too real—classic fanfic material)
His conflict-avoidance thing? That’s where it gets tricky. Like, he won’t let you walk away from an argument upset—no chance. He’ll bend over backward to smooth things over because he has to see you happy. But if the shoe’s on the other foot? Spoiler alert: he might not just come out and say what’s bothering him. Instead, he’ll hit you with questions, all casual-like, about stuff that might be bugging him. It’s almost sneaky, but it’s totally him trying to figure things out without making it a thing.
And oh, my God, the romance. Crowe HAS TO BE extra af. Grand gestures, public displays—he’s all in, and everyone around you is swooning or jealous. It’s cute, don’t get me wrong, but if you’re the shy type? Yeah, good luck with that.
So, disclaimer upfront: none of this is canon, just my thoughts and headcanons. A lot of these ideas come from some scenes in the game (spoilers ahead) and his character profile, which I'll share at the end for context.
Okay, so something about Crowe just screams "rich kid" to me. I know, it’s probably obvious to some people, but hear me out. In the game, he lives on the other side of town, right? And, spoilers, there’s that scene where he has a driver pick him up on the second day when you two get caught in the rain and at the end of the night, he has to go home.
Like, come on, rich people don’t just walk in the rain, they have drivers. Then let's talk about his clothes for a second. His shirts, especially that purple one, are super fancy. Like, where do you even buy a button-up shirt with that many buttons, and in that exact shade of purple? Not from a fast fashion store. I’m no expert on high-end clothes, but I’m pretty sure those are designer.
Anyway, he’s definitely got a backstory in the whole “rich hierarchy” world, though I think he’s dropped down a peg or two. After all creator said so herself that Crowe story will be pretty rocky. 
There are two ways you can lose that high-ranking rich status: either you flunk out of a class or you do something big that gets you kicked out.
And with Crowe? I feel like it’s the second option. He’s definitely got that chip on his shoulder like he’s got something to prove, you know? That intense drive to show everyone that he’s more than just whatever they think of him.
Example One! First-day scene.
So, if you choose the option (though, if I remember correctly, I think you’d become all overwhelmed), you end up having a little cry fest because you’re so worried about being too much for Crowe.
You’re thinking you’re being overbearing, like maybe you’ve crossed a line, and it’s all too much. So, you’re crying up on the roof—classic, right? But after that, you dry those tears, pull yourself together, and go off to your next class. And, of course, Crowe finds you. And you know what? He’s already comforting you because he can see right through the tired, tear-streaked face and knows exactly what went down.
But then, just when you think it’s a nice moment, someone from the student council shows up, searching for Crowe. They say he’s been looking for you all over the place, and they need him right now. And Crowe’s response?
“I don’t fucking care…” Honestly, that moment threw me off guard, but also—like, low-key swoony? Like, you don’t see that kind of attitude every day, and it was kinda hot.
Now, let’s talk about Crowe’s library scene—oh man. So, Crowe kinda tests you there. He asks if you’d still stick by “Marie Antoinette” (which I think he’s talking about mom in metaphor) even with all the nasty rumors flying around about her. He’s basically asking if you’d trust her, or if you’d believe all the gossip from both the rich and poor folks alike. And the way he reacts if you choose to stay loyal to her?
Tears in his eyes. Earn points. It’s heartbreaking, honestly. You can tell he’s got so much riding on that trust like it really means the world to him.
But if you fall for the rumors and go with what everyone else says, Crowe’s visibly upset, and you lose points for it. It’s a tough call, right? Like, on one hand, the rumors could be true, but on the other, I feel like you should trust the person you know best. Trust is everything to him, and it’s hard not to see that.
Also, I’m pretty sure Crowe is an only child. I’m just feeling that vibe, you know? I headcanon that his mom (or both parents, but mostly his mom) are always off working or traveling for work, leaving him alone for long stretches of time. So, he probably spends a lot of time by himself.
That means he does all the household chores and probably picks up a lot of cooking skills, but here’s the thing: I don’t think he actually eats what he makes that often. He’s probably so used to being alone that he just makes meals for himself but ends up bringing the food to campus for you instead. It’s like a weirdly thoughtful gesture, even if it’s a little lonely at its core.
Okay, so I have to add to this because of the new Crowe update?
Literally a chef's kiss. I just played it recently since I’ve been swamped with finals, so I’m a little behind, but omg. I’m so here for it. Like, I can't wait to see how the story unfolds and especially how Sol’s gonna react to everything. Dammit, creator, why make us wait for it? But honestly, I’ll wait. It’s gonna be worth it, I’m sure.
And, so before the update, Crowe was kinda just... there. Like, we all knew we had a crush on him, but there wasn’t really much to grab onto, you know? But this update? Oh my god, it’s like they gave him a whole new personality and I’m living for it. He’s such a dreamboat prince now, I just wanna smother him in kisses! Like, mwah, mwah, mwah—someone stops me before I turn into a full-on fangirl. Or Sol himself.
For real, I was laughing the whole time, twirling my hair like some cheesy romcom character. He’s got this whole new charm that’s completely irresistible, and I’m just here for all of it. His vibes are adorable, lowkey a lil freak. If you know, you know.
Like, how did they make him so adorable all of a sudden? He’s the good boy we never knew we needed; he’s out here winning hearts left and right. Seriously, how can you not love him now? I’m obsessed.