Hey! So I’ve been seeing an anon send similar requests to a lot of other genshin writers because as I scroll through a few tags I keep reading similar stories and I keep thinking oh I read this but then when I do read it I know it’s not what I’ve read before but rather a different take. I just wanted to let you know, I don’t know if it’s stated in your rules but I know some genshin writers have said that they do not want to have a copy paste request. I dunno if you are friends with any other writers either to let them know.
oh really? thanks for letting me know! i'll edit my posts and clarify that if some scenarios are similar to other writers', it's not intentional and merely a coincidence as anons asked for similar hc's/scenarios. thank you again for the notice anon! have a good day💗
p.s i personally dont mind copy paste reqs but please check in on the rules of other blogs because they might mind it!
your writing is so sweet!! do you think i could request venti, jean, and aether getting flower crowns from a gn s/o to celebrate the windblume festival?
s/o makes flowercrowns for the windblume festival! how do they display their appreciation to them?
tw: none, fluff
venti x gn! reader, jean x gn! reader, aether x gn! reader
a/n: thank you! <3 sorry for the wait !!!
i would like to clarify that if any of these scenarios/hc's of mine are similar to other writers' works, it is unintentional and i apologize
"ohoho~ so you do have feelings for me!" venti laughs at how you visibly fluster up and redden
"stop quoting kaeya so much, we've been together for eight months now." you pout and he coos at you
"and yet here were are–you're still as bashful as the day you confessed." he smiles cheekily
you hit him playfully and he laughs with you
"thank you, and for that–i'll sing you a little tune i've been working on for you!" he giggles as he strums his lyre to create melodies of perfection
its a lie lol not only has he composed a song for you, but he takes you to the point of starsnatch cliff for a date later on
he may or may not have a special gift for you like a necklace but you didn't hear it from me
it's your favorite gemstone too ~_~
the whole day he'll have the flowercrown on and when people ask, he'll say he got it from his one and only love <3
you knock on her office door and walk in once she lets you
"y/n, is there something wrong?" she asks and you shake your head
classic jean, always worrying
still love her to bits, though
"no, no, i have something for you!" you tell her excitedly and she seems to beam as you mention that you have something for her
"ah, really? you shouldn't have..!" her protests die in her throat when you place a flowercrown on her head
she touches it and smiles fondly
"this is amazing, thank you, love." she blushes at the pet name but doesn't look away for a second
while out on patrol with lisa, she wonders why lisa bursted out giggling when she saw her
"is that from y/n?" lisa points at the flowercrown and raises an eyebrow
jean blushes madly
lisa stop teasing her she's boutta blow-
"aether! over here!" you wave at the blond and he smiles while he makes his way to you
"what are you doing here at the whispering woods?" he asks and you shrug
"i just wanted to take a walk, where's paimon?" you notice that the floating fairy wasn't with the boy
aether answers with a sheepish smile, "she's off to good hunter with amber."
you nod and chuckle, of course she would
"oh! right, before i forget, here," you hand him the flowercrown you made shyly and he took it hesitantly
"d-did you make this for me?" he points at himself, unsure
when you nod again and blush, he laughs and thanks you, ruffling your hair
"i'll keep it with me all day, happy windblume, y/n." he says and gives you a peck on the cheek
"happy windblume, aether." you smile
flower crown anon back at it again!! the response to my request was so cute... ty for writing it!! if you arent sick of me (or flowers) would it be alright to request a gn reader taking a worn-out albedo out to a flower field to rest...? maybe they say that it heals their mind hehe -- totally cool if not tho! omg this is so long-winded sorry lol
s/o takes a tired albedo to a flower field! how will our chief alchemist react to such sweetness?
tw: none, fluffy content
albedo x gn! reader
a/n: hello again flower nonnie! ofc i'm not sick of flowers and/or you >:^^^ enjoy this long overdue scenario!💞
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a knock on the door jolts a very exhausted chief alchemist, he sighs and doesn't bother to turn around to face who he thought entered the door. "have you finished the reports, timaeus?" he rubs his temples in a sluggish manner, wincing at the migraine slowly settling in.
"hm, i didn't know 'timaeus' was an endearment, honey." you laugh. at the sound of your giggles, albedo pulls away from his hand and smiles drowsily.
wordlessly, he gets up from his desk and finds his way to you. you stick your tongue out at him as a playful gesture and he grins at this. gently, he engulfs you in a warm embrace, slightly groaning in sight discomfort when he feels a sharp pain shoot through his head. "i'm exhausted," albedo kisses your jaw.
"which is why i'm here!" you huff excitingly. your partner hums, "oh?" you're here to comfort him? you nod and kiss his forehead and he sighs in content. "i'll take that stress from your workload and throw it to the other side of teyvat." you joke, half wishing you really could.
"what do you have in mind, love?" he asks, meeting your eyes as he pulls away from your shoulder.
"follow me, honey. it'll be worth it."
and that's how you got him to lay his head on your lap, his loving gaze never faltering as he stares into yours. albedo relishes in the way you thread your fingers through his locks, "seems as though you were right, y/n." you raise an eyebrow, "right about what exactly?"
"right about throwing my stress to the other side of teyvat." you laugh at this and he chuckles as well. he feels his heart rate quicken at the sight of your broght demeanor, feeling the fluttering of his insides when you plant a kiss on his cheek.
"my, how bashful you can get at times." you tease. failing to hide his red cheeks, the alchemist decides to humor you instead.
"only you can make me feel this way, my love."
request for anon: Not the anon who requested it but your last post about a short s.o made me super soft! May I have hdcs about a s.o who’s touch-starved but stays distant bc they’re very scared of overstepping the boy’s boundaries and bothering them if they indulge in their need? For the same boys pls ^^
i’m so glad you liked the short s/o post! as someone who’s constantly touch-starved (I MISS MY PARTNERS) but too shy to ask for someone to hold me… it’s my time to shine again. i hope you enjoy these!
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pairing: xiao, zhongli, albedo, and diluc x reader (separately)
characters: xiao, zhongli, albedo, diluc ragnvindr
genre: fluff
word count: 971
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xiao
⋆ xiao will never admit it, but he’s also touch-starved.
⋆ he might see that you feel that way, but it’ll still take a while for him to do anything about it
⋆ if you explicitly ask xiao to hold your hand, hug you, touch you in any way, he’ll scoff and roll his eyes, but his arms are open as soon as you ask
⋆ but if you’re really unwilling to ask—you know how he is about humans and their human things, after all—then pray to the gods he’ll figure it out on his own
⋆ he does, eventually, asking you what has you so on edge and distant lately
⋆ you explain that you’ve been feeling touch-starved, and he responds with “why didn’t you ask for me?”
⋆ and then you explain that you didn’t want to bother him or possibly upset him
⋆ you hear him snort, and then he pulls you—a little more roughly than necessary—into his arms
⋆ he gets better at recognizing when you need him to hold you, and you work on asking him for help whenever you’re feeling touch-starved
⋆ he’ll give in whenever you ask, it just takes him a second to relax whenever either of you touches the other, because he’s truly not used to it
⋆ xiao will always claim it’s ridiculous that you’re so needy for physical contact, but you can tell he enjoys it. although his gaze is averted from yours, he always blushes lightly and pulls you even closer to him.
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Synopsis: character watches as you get hit - and reacts
Genre: verbal threats, near drowning, angry** character
ALBEDO x GN reader | Anthology List
^ this … this story fought me at every freaking turn. I lost half of it and had to re-write it, I felt lost on every sentence … I still don’t really know if I get Albedo well enough or not? I’m just sorry.
I just hope you guys enjoy it. I tried very hard to stay in the lane of what Albedo would do in this situation.
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hi, i love your work <3 i hope you don’t mind if i requested for a scenario with venti and a gn reader? the reader and venti are friends, but they remain unaware of his true identity. one day at windrise, venti decides to listen in on the wind and hear the prayers of his people, only to end up hearing a familiar voice praying to him—“oh lord barbatos, if it is your will, please let my good friend venti return my feelings.” (what happens next is up to you! that’s all, have a wonderful day <3)
perhaps praying to the anemo archon, barbatos for venti to like you back was a dumb plan in hindsight.
tw: none, just fluff
venti x gn! reader
a/n: this ask is so cute T~T <3333 sorry this took so long anon !! hopefully the writing makes up for the long wait
i would like to clarify that if any of these scenarios/hc’s of mine are similar to other writers’ works, it is unintentional and i apologize
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“another glass for the bard, charles!”
the bartender seems reluctant to serve another glass to the out-of-it customer sitting beside you, giggling and letting out little hiccups ever so often.
“venti, i think you’ve hand enough drinks for the night..” you smile sympathetically at the now pouting male. he resembles a kicked puppy in this state, is what you thought.
“what?! but it’s only eight o’clock! i haven’t blacked out yet,” the drunkard retaliates but you know better, so does diluc who comes out from the back door of the tavern.
“y/n, would you mind helping him home? we’re about to close for the night,” the redhead takes notice of the clock displayed and how it’s five before ten pm. “i doubt he’d be able to stand without someone’s assistance.”
giving diluc a nod and taking an arm of his around your shoulders, you carry the boy (?) out of the tavern and bid goodnight to the two bartenders. venti is barely holding himself up as his legs shake, undoubtedly having a difficult time staying conscious.
‘really, what do i see in you, venti?’ you muse to yourself with a sigh. reaching for the key in his pocket, you unlock the door to his house and place him on the couch with a ‘phew!’
you notice that as soon as you let him down on the couch, venti’s already out cold, soft snores filling the silence that surrounds you both. the sight of him is enough to plaster a grin on your face, finding him the most endearing person you’ve had the pleasure of meeting. the way his eyebrows twitch in his sleep from time to time melts your heart like it was once made of ice, his murmuring of whatever he was dreaming of made it hard for you to keep yourself from pressing a kiss to silence him.
deciding it’s about time you leave and stop watching your friend sleep, you step out the house and retreat to your own.
the next morning, venti finds himself in the comfort of his own home, lying on the couch downstairs. “hng-!” he stretches his limbs, “y/n must’ve brought me home.” he laughs and makes a mental note to thank you later with a few drinks, quite lucky, you are.
“ah, what a splendid day!” the bard whimsically sighs as he steps out into the warmth of the sunlight. “perhaps this would make a fine day to play a few tunes at windrise,” he chuckles and sets foot.
you, on the other hand, were just waking up as you feel rays of sunshine beam through your window and strike your face with it’s comforting warmth. with fluttering eyes, you struggle to open them and yawn, “how come i’m still so tired?...”
ah, right. you had accompanied your lyre-playing friend to the tavern and went home later than you usually would. oh, well, not like you minded doing so.
smiling at the thought of his sleeping expression, you decided a few more hours of rest wouldn’t do much harm.
right before you drift away to slumber, you prayed silently to the anemo archon, rather blissfully,
“lord barbatos.. if you would be so kind, please let venti return my feelings. i don’t think i can take it much longer.”
and with that, you began to snooze once more.
whilst you rest peacefully, your said friend stared into the ground, frozen in what seemed like shock.
that was your voice, was it not?
slowly, a wide smile takes shape on the bard’s lips. “oh, dear y/n..” he chuckles and begins strumming his lyre as he sings.
you’re in for a ride, buddy.
as nighttime rolls around, venti waits for you at the usual spot in the tavern. grinning to himself, he had a plan on how he was going to make things work out between the two of you. just what he had in mind? wait and see.
“ah, y/n! thanks for assisting me home last night, hope i wasn’t too much trouble to deal with.” venti laughs and pats the seat next to him, inviting you to sit next to him.
“it wasn’t any trouble, venti, worry not.” you smile and take a seat.
a few drinks after, everything seemed to be going fine and dandy. that is until your bard friend started spacing out, seemingly in pain.
“are you alright?..” you crouch down to his level as the clutches his stomach, clearly too pained to respond. diluc sees this and rushes over, albeit quietly so as to not grab attention from the other customers. “what happened to him?” his query was met with a shrug from you. huffing in concern, he guides you both to the backroom where you could have some privacy.
you sit venti down and rub his back, wondering what in the world could have happened.
“y/n..” he says weakly, “can i trust you with something?” he asks as he meets your gaze. quickly nodding, you insist he carries on.
“what is it you want to entrust to me?” you ask.
he takes your hands in his and suddenly sits up.
what?
“i want to entrust onto you..” he raises your hands to his lips and gives it a warm peck, “my feelings.”
your scenarios are so sweet! would it be possible to request zhongli comforting a fem!so who struggles really badly with her body image?
s/o is struggling with body image issues–how does zhongli deal with this?
tw: body image issues, depression and anxiety mentioned
zhongli x fem! reader
a/n: this took a while huh lol hope this is to your liking!
i would like to clarify that if any of these scenarios/hc's of mine are similar to other writers' works, it is unintentional and i apologize
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zhongli is quite concerned to say the least
although he has taken many forms before, not once has he experienced the crushing feeling of disliking how his body came to be
he finds that you've been fairly dim and down lately
your eating habbits have also changed drastically, he notes
on top of that, he hears some very self-deteriorating comments from you and it gnaws at the back of his head all the time as he recalls it
finding out that you do–his soul aches with the longing to reassure you
and so he does!
"love?" he comes into your shared room and sees your figure staring into the mirror again
oh, dear love
"ah! oh, honey.. i-" you start to ramble and make excuses, you didn't want him to worry too much but all is in vain as he sees your eyes start to brim with tears
"darling, come here.." he hugs you from behind and kisses your temple
he faces you to the mirror and pulls you closer
"my love, had you not seen yourself the way i do? it truly pains me to see yourself failing to see how beautiful you are." he presses another kiss on your neck
not believing his words, you frown at the image of your reflection on the mirror
how you hated the way you are, you think
"zhongli, i really wish i could tear this horrid body of mine to shreds, how could you see me like that?" you begin to sob
at this, zhongli shakes his head and whispers sweet nothings into your ear
"shh.. darling, don't cry. you've always stuck me as the most beautiful woman i've ever had the pleasure of calling 'mine.' i love you so much, no amount of self-destructive thoughts will ever make my narrative of you and your exceptional beauty any different." he rocks you gently to stop your crying.
"thank you.. for loving me, zhongli." you say in tears, and you genuinely are
zhongli chuckes at this, confusing you a bit
"do not thank me for loving you, my dear, i cannot help myself from falling for you, neither can i stop now." he smiles tenderly at you
im alive i swear i just have exams ;-;
Dottore with prompt “What made you think I cared for you?” ty!
a/n: sorry nonnie i don’t write for npc’s/non in-game characters DDD: i write for pretty much anyone else tho!
uuujee's spirit; i don't take requests because i only write spontaneously,,, and disappear frequently.enjoy your stay!
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