#genshin request

tartaglia is more of the adventerious type, so i feel like he'd want to do something more interesting than just a typical date, especially if you're also into it. he'd probably think about suggesting to go fight something or someone, but he quickly realizes that wouldn't really make a good first date, so he goes back to the drawing board.

he just so happens to ask you out around lantern rite when he's also in liyue, so he thinks that would be the calmest way to spend the evening. after all, his goal is to make you smile, get to know you better and spend time with you and show off to make you fall for him more.

regardless, tartaglia is tartaglia, so once he gets to a game booth, he's playing. he'll get competitive with a kid and forget where he is for a moment, though after he wins a trinket, he gives it to you, proclaiming he'd won it for you only and definitely not because he just wanted to win, which happens a few more times throuhout the night.

at some games, he even challenges you and cheers you on when you beat him at some of them. even if this is just your first date, he's your biggest fan and would lowkey let you win just to see the smile on your face tbh.

overall the date goes rather well and tartaglia is already planning the second one which is to fight any treasure hoarder they come across bc he thinks you look badass when you fight

diluc is a rather simple man. he's traditional. he would invite you to the dawn winery for dinner (and maybe a sleep over if it gets too late). i feel like diluc is the type of man to have to know someone really well or be friends with them for a while before he could even consider dating them, so he's not nervous about the first date because he knows you, or he's trying to convince himself of that, at least.

he wants to make it special, so he asks the maids to leave the kitchen and leave him to make the meal himself. everyone but adelinde leave, as she was too scared to leave him alone in the kitchen. ten minutes in and she had to step in and help him.

regardless, he helped for the meal at least halfway. he promises himself then he'd do better next time and learn how to cook.

anyway, you arrive and he'd set the table by himself, using the red designed plates he'd inherited from his mother, as well as his finest cutlery. he takes your coat off of you and hangs it himself, then pulls your chair out for you. you giggle at how gentlemanly he's acting, but it's not unwelcome by all means.

the date passes calmly, with the two of you talking about anything and everything. it feels like an usual hang out for the two of you, though this time a bit more intimate, as you're not aware of each other's feelings. after dinner, the two of you end up on the couch in front of the fireplace, with diluc's arm around your shoulders and you snuggled into him, eventually falling asleep in each other's warmth.

Xiao

He couldn’t have children, he has always known this. He wasn’t an adeptus born of animals or the elements destined to simply walk the land as any other living creature was to. He was born of war, he thought he understood more than anyone he was more forged than birthed by anyone, like a weapon to be wielded by any who proved their worth to him. He thought his own body understood that, carrying the burden of karma and the ill will of long slain gods was its only purpose and things like children or lovers weren’t something it would ever have to deal with.

And yet here he was trembling beneath your touch, your lips so close to his ear he could feel your breath graze across it’s tip whispering temptations that he didn’t even know he could succumb to.

He couldn’t tear his widened eyes away from your hand- barely touching his length as you teased him with a cruelty he couldn’t find a comparison for- caught between trying to stay stoic and uncaring when he could feel his cheeks scalding, his hips straining with the compulsion to move into the direction you were guiding them, his mind starting to become muddled and confused with only the thoughts of what you were serenading him with left- and simply pleasing you like you wanted. What would be the point though? Lovemaking- lovemaking would be fruitless for him.

“Please make me yours- please, Xiao, please…claim me.”

He sucked in a harsh breath when you began to suck on his neck to leave a dark mark. What were you doing? Ho could you of all things, a mere mortal leave marks and wind him up so horrifically that he was thinking- hoping so many silly things about the both of you. Then you eagerly straddled him on the bench you both had found after wandering away from the inn, making him grip all the more on to your shoulders, eyes roving over your body like an animal examining something too good to be true. He didn’t need to do something like this- he knew that so why was he so responsive? Why did he ache so much when you slid your thumb across the head of his prick? It was pointless, a waste of time.

Any answers he could’ve drawn up mentally were thrown out the window when you began to steadily slide him inside which in turn caused him to make a high pitched noise he likely would be embarrassed about for the rest of eternity if not for how you shuddered around him once you heard it.

“Please breed me Xiao, I want you so much, please-“

Breed you? Just when he believed his thoughts were beginning to clear from the fog he felt himself fall into an smoldering ocean of arousal, drowning in your lust filled scent, his chest began to heave as he picked you up and pressed you against the bench to give you exactly what you wanted, what he needed.

Nothing would come of this but he so badly wanted it to, if anything the thoughts of it being useless to fill you to the brim with his seed somehow dissipated behind overwhelming urges to fuck you this way and rail you another until sundown to sunup because surely if he keeps trying come morning you’ll be carrying his child like you wanted. Your keening moans were a gratuitous encouragement as he spread your legs as wide as he could and caged you underneath him.

You weren’t leaving his side, he decided with fluorescent golden eyes boring into your blissed out expression, he would take you again and again until he was certain you were to bear his children.

Goro

Something that was understood widely was that Goro was a busy man, even in the confines of the decently sized camp tent he shared with you. He was not to be disturbed by troops or rookies willy nilly. If you were one of those few that were sent to fetch him after he had retired for the day, god help you. It wasn’t so much he was irritated or angry, it simply hurt to watch him drag his exhausted limbs back into action, away from the warm arms of his lover.

His mind was almost always on the resistance, on Kokomi and on the war. He was constantly on edge, surveying his peripherals or even testing the air for new scents or sounds.

What was rare for him was time with you. Let alone private time lasting so long he got to properly spend it bonding with you or taking care of you as there was always something to be attended to even in Sangonomiya. He was immensely sweet, that was something you’d known since the nerve wracking bittersweet confession you both had shared one night after an invasion from the Kanjou commission.

However he wasn’t so gentle when it came to matters of the bedroom.

Should he ever find that he has a rare day off to recuperate, he’s never one to resist your charms like he usually can. He needs the whole day if he’s to indulge. A single, long, taxing day that leaves you wrecked and sore. That’s when his ever sharp ears become blind to all but the tiniest of shifts from your cot, his meticulously trained eyes only zero in on the sweat dripping down your collar bones whilst everything around him melts away. He can hear the sound of your heartbeat spike again as you shift your hips upwards to meet him more frequently.

Goro swore if he could do nothing but replay the sounds of your bodies moving against one another, the grunts and moans that you gave for him so musically for the rest of his life would be content.

The ginger was so so pent up, so needy, so thirsty for your touch and you were taking him so well over and over again, he pressed himself closer so that he was laying against your chest. His teeth met your neck not long after, just pressing barely enough to avoid puncturing the skin but running along the straining veins underneath regardless as he began to loose himself. He had you, he had you and he wanted nothing more than to have you again and again until you could think about nothing but him. A passing thought, truly minuscule at that, caused him to dig his claws into your thighs and snap his hips a little harsher.

…what if the two of you had children because of this? Hm?

He flushed darkly, deep cherry hues spreading down his chest as he mouthed at your neck in appreciation for you, for the fact that your body seemed to be thinking the same as it did nothing but wring out his cock and tighten and grip him so deliciously.

What if you were swollen with his…his pups? So that everyone knew you were his and his alone?

A gasp left him as you canted your hips at some angle he hadn’t thought of just yet. He doubled down at that angle, feeling his ears swivel to zero in on the change of pitch in your voice like he’d targeted some legendary prey. He felt criminal thinking all these things, feeling borderline like his teeth were going to sink into your neck to hold you in place while he pressed you into the mattress and bred you until the electro archon herself could hear you groaning his name. But that feeling made him throb all the more harder inside you- want nothing more than to drown himself in the feeling of that amazing thing you do with your hands. He couldn’t think? Couldn’t breathe anymore, too good too good-

Kaeya

Huh? Well, nothing new. It’s because you were so cute and charming.

Sort of sees it as a compliment. He IS dating you after all.

Approaches the two of you with a smile. Touching your shoulder.

“Beautiful isn’t she?” but ice starts to creep up from the guy’s feet

Albedo

wants to watch your reaction. Doesn’t quite realize the other guy is flirting.

He’s probably just being friendly. Other guy is talking animatedly and--wait did he just touch your chin?

He’s up and coming at you, pulling you back by your shoulder

“...Strange, I’m not quite sure why I reacted like that,”

Other guy stares at him strangely and says he was in the middle of talking to you and tries to get past Albedo

Albedo ignores him and starts walking away with you.

“...Do you always get this kind of attention?”

Childe

Is pissed off but has a wide smile on his face

“What do we have here? Do you know this guy, Y/N?”

When you shake your head no and explain that he just started talking to you out of the blue he pinches your cheek

“Ah, another one of those huh? Hey, I’ll meet you by the fountain let me just take care of this,”

Turns to the man and has no smile present on his face. In an icy cold tone, “Hands off or I’ll find out where you live,” 

With his thumb, does a cutting motion over his neck, still talking to the guy “Don’t worry, you won’t even feel it,”

Turns and starts happily calling out to you while he runs towards the fountain.

Zhongli

Was wondering what was taking you so long to get home.

Finds you occupied with another guy.

Observes the whole thing with his arms crossed. Totally calm about it. Hasn’t been the first time it happened.

When it takes longer than he anticipates he calls out to you lightly “Y/N,”

You and the other guy turn to his voice. You smile and start walking towards him. Other guy doesn’t attempt to follow just because of Zhongli’s sheer presence.

Gives you a kiss on the top of your head when you take your place in front of him

“I could ask you the same.” Thoma found you sitting upright on the living room couch and wasted no time in sitting down next to you, taking your hand in his. “Is everything alright?”

You slowly turned your head towards Thoma and he saw the sleep deprivation in them. Thoma’s expression softened and he lifted his hand to push back a tuft of hair that had fallen across your forehead. 

“You weren’t in bed…I was worried about you,” Thoma said. 

A silence fell over you two and you looked away from Thoma, trying to focus on anything but his presence next to you. 

“I can’t sleep,” You finally said quietly, “Like, really can’t sleep.” 

It didn’t make much more for Thoma to pull you into his arms. When his warm hands rested on your back, you came undone. 

“I’ve always been like this and…and usually it’s fine but lately it’s been awful. I only slept two nights last week and my head constantly feels like it’s going to explode. I just want to rest.” 

Thoma listened to every word you said and embraced you gently the entire time. “What can I do to help?” He asked softly. 

“I don’t know…can you just hold me?” 

“Of course.”

Quickly, Thoma ran back to the bedroom and grabbed pillows and blankets to turn the couch into a makeshift bed. He gathered you in his arms again and laid down on the couch, pulling you down on his chest. You didn’t have anything else to say and Thoma kneaded the knots out of your tense shoulders. 

A pair of soft lips landed on your forehead and you felt your eyes close on their own. The last thing you registered was the rise and fall of Thoma’s chest before you had fallen asleep.

diluc

When you can’t sleep, you watch Diluc sleep. 

Not in a creepy way - his face is always just there when your eyes inevitably open in the middle of the night. The gauzy curtains filter moonlight through stained glass and you trace the shadows of shapes on his face with your eyes. 

“Why are you awake?” Diluc’s groggy voice floats around the bedroom and you hum, reaching your hand up to rest on his face. “Can’t sleep?”

You nod, “You know me better than I know myself.”

Diluc chuckles and mimics your actions, tracing the slope of your nose with a slender finger. His thumb rubs against your cheek and your eyelashes flutter against his nail. 

“I’m so tired,” You added. It took Diluc a moment to register the severity of your words but when he did, he pulled you close and buried his face in your hair. 

“Why didn’t you say something?”

You hide your face in Diluc’s neck, “I didn’t know what to say.” 

Diluc flattens his hands against your back and digs his fingers into your tense muscle, smoothing his palms sideways. He doesn’t press you for answers and you’re glad, you don’t have them, he only holds you close and worships your very being until you feel better. 

You don’t know why your body doesn’t let you sleep and Diluc doesn’t either. But he’s determined to get to the root of the issue. You deserve to rest. 

But that could wait until tomorrow - for now, his priority was to help you get a good sleep finally. Even if it took all night and all day. 

childe

When Childe got badly injured, a nightmare began plaguing your mind every single night. 

The scene you had witnessed would replay in your mind over and over again only this time, Childe didn’t make it out alive. The scene in your head was bloody and gory and horrifying and it came to a point where you refused to sleep. 

But Childe doesn’t know - he can’t know. He’s still recovering and this news would only stress him out even more. 

So, like most nights, when Childe falls asleep, you slip out of bed and huddle in the loveseat next to the window where sit and stare at the empty streets of Snezhnaya. All you can see is the yellow circles of street lamps and the outlines of mountains but it’s comforting. 

“I knew you were awake.” 

Your head doesn’t move from the scene outside, “How?” 

“I’m a light sleeper and you’re loud when you get out of bed.” 

Childe slides next to you on the loveseat and it’s much too small for the both of you but you manage. His arms instantly wrap around your body and he curls his head into the crook of your neck, missing your presence desperately. 

“Tired?” 

Extremely. “Yeah,” You say instead. 

“What’s up?” He asks casually. 

You almost scoff. You consider telling him ‘your little stunt sent my body into overdrive and now I haven’t been able to sleep for the past week because everytime I do, you die in my dreams’ but refrain from that. “I had a nightmare,” You settle with. 

Childe’s arm around your waist is heavy and grounding. “Will you come back to bed?” You visibly stiffen and Childe notices, “I promise I’ll protect you from any bad dreams.” 

You sigh and cave in, heading back to bed with your boyfriend. Maybe if you’re in his arms, you’ll be okay. 

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Kaeya :

Kaeya do have a mask on his own, and moments of vulnerability are rare

So if you thought you could hide behind a mask and get away with it you're wrong

Each time he saw you joking about your pain, he saw himself in you, because he does the same

He respect that you're trying to make everyone happy, but you don't have to neglect your own mental health for that

He let you be though, he know it's not easy to open up, and he refuse to force you

But one time he saw you crying, thinking that no one was around

He knew you were at the breaking point

With charming words and a honey voice he tried to coax you to open up

If you ever told him about everything you hide, feeling obligated to be happy and hide when you're upset to make other people happy he'll definitely understand

He won't say everything concerning him, he is afraid you might hate him because of his past and even present as a spy for kaenri'ah, but he will drop hint that he know how you feel, so you know that you're not alone in this

In the future, when he hear someone insulting you, even as a joke, he'll either kindly tell them it's not really nice, but if they don't understand he won't be as kind anymore and tell them that if they continue they might end up not being able to talk at all anymore

But he won't let you make jokes about yourself either

"listen pretty boy, I know you use this type of humor to cope with the sadness you feel but can't express, but know that you are someone awesome, and never ever in your life you were as bad as people or even yourself described you, at least not in my eyes"

He might even let you see him vulnerable to show you it's ok to not be ok sometimes

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Diluc :

Diluc have a mask of his own, but not in the same way kaeya does

While kaeya will hide is insecurities behind flirting words and honey voices, Diluc stay stoic no matter what

It doesn't mean he don't notice how your face quirk a bit before you laugh it off when someone make a joke about you

He don't know how to approach you at first, is he supposed to be straight forward or to make allusion until you get the hint that he knew?

He tried to be subtil, when he saw you at angel's share he let slip a few word to encourage you to open up to him, he didn't wanted to force you, but when you decided to ignore it he wasn't left with many choices

So one night, when angel's share wasn't very crowded, he told you to sit at the bar in front of him

Once you were comfortable he put his hand on your shoulder, his grip firm enough for you to look right in his eyes, but not enough to hurt

"you know you don't have to pretend with me right?"

"what are you talking about Diluc? I'm not... Pretending..."

"then tell me why each time I look in your eyes the only thing I see is genuine sadness and loneliness, come on... You know I won't judge you, if you need anything, I'm here"

And so you started to talk to him about everything you felt, it was rather akward and your voice started to shake at some point, but each time you took a break to gather some air diluc was there with a fond expression on his face

When you stopped to pour your heart to him Diluc nodded before speaking again

"I'm proud of you, not many people will be brave enough to open up on these matter, and acknowledge that they feel lonely, you don't have to be lonely, or at least to be lonely alone... I'm lonely too you know, mind if we stay lonely together"

It was uncharacteristic to see diluc talk like that, but that doesn't mean it didn't make you smile

In the end, he started to look after you more, making sure you rest, and be genuinely happy in the near future

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Zhongli :

Out of the three, zhongli is the only one who don't hide his sadness or pain, wether behind a charming or a stoic face

But he is old

Really... Really old

And with his age he became observant and knowledgeable

He knew almost immediately something was wrong

Wether it be a second too late to laugh at one's of Hu tao jokes, even when they meant no harm ; or even the sad look you wore each time people weren't looking

As soon as other people disappeared you seemed like all your energy evaporated

Zhobgli learned about this kind of behavior among humans, it was apparently to not alarm other about their well being or to please people

His first reflex was to go and see madame ping, she was among humans for far longer than him, she surely knew a thing or two about it

The elder woman was already the mentor of xiangling and do meet yanfei quite a lot, while one is half adepti xiangling is still human, so she is used to their emotions

Madame ping explained as simoly as she came what is happening from what zhongli told her

That's how zhongli made sure how you really felt

He didn't spoke about it though, he know better, instead he try to make you go out more, maybe having lunch together or see opera, and this time he even has his wallet on him

At the end of each one of your hangout he accompany you to your house, saying goodbye and, if he knew where he wanted to brought you next, he even asked there if you would be okay to join him

It's only when you question him about his behavior that he tell you the truth

"why I've been bringing you along with me all these times? Well, at first it was to make you happy, you seemed quite under the weather... But I enjoy your company, so even when you'll feel better I'll continue to seek you out, if that's okay with you of course? "

How to say no to such gentleman?

~I hope you'll like!~

  The red color fit her as if it was made for her. Her lips glossed like cherries freshly washed in the afternoon sun, adding a touch of passion to her soft face. Zhongli could not stop looking at her while she was going on about her day, nor did he want to. The way her lips moved, they parted and stuck to each other, plopping whenever she laughed. She looked glorious when she gave herself time to get ready, leaving him speechless every single time.

But he could not stop imagining those lips around his cock, lipstick smeared all over her face while she gagged on his length. Or her legs tightly wrapped around him as he rearranged her insides.

He had never felt like that before, so feral and raw. The ever-growing followed Zhongli as his own shadow throughout the day, constantly reminding him of the already stiff firmness forming inside his pants. Only an hour more, he kept saying to himself whenever he fixed his coat. He could endure the ongoing battle of his mind and lust, but Name’s provocative appearance only added more to one side of the scale.

And those legs called for him…

Releasing a growl, he pulled Name into a secluded street, leaving her with a surprised expression on her face. However, the moan that escaped her lips as he rutted against her thigh gave him an invitation to kiss her eagerly. Zhongli’s tongue lolled inside her mouth with added force to kill any incoming sound. He could not risk anyone hearing those dirty noises.

Name was confused by how he acted, but she has not complained. His usually composed and well-spoken mannerisms got overthrown by pure lust; it was foolish not to enjoy the different personality her partner was showing.

“This skirt has to be even shorter,” he groaned in whispers, lifting Name’s skirt above her thighs. She did not even notice he had torn her leggings along with underwear underneath the skirt. Her body focused solely on Zhongli’s rut, leaving her mind foggy to anything else. Even if Name did not want to be fucked in public, Zhongli showed no mercy as he made her jump and lock her legs around his waist. She felt his still-clothed cock molesting her entrance, jolting into her swift movements. A pool of heat soaked her inner walls, impatient for his final act.

He took entire control of her body, thoughts, and reactions. He made her weak pinned into the wall like that.

“Zhongli, I…” Before she could finish her sentence, he pushed two fingers into her watery mouth. His amber eyes glowed with excitement as Name started sucking them subconsciously, although his mouth never moved from a straight line. He strongly believed she picked that attire on purpose, just to mess with his head. And he wanted Name to know how it affected him.

“Sluts like you should not talk while being rammed in some filthy alleyway.” With those words and one quick thrust, he barged inside through her walls. Name almost choked on his fingers, saliva leaking out in the corner of her mouth, as he set the roughest pace from the very beginning. He stretched her walls so wide the pain rushed through her body. With no preparation, she knew it would hurt, but part of her thanked the archons his words alone made a mess out of her. And soon after, that pain became pleasure she did not know she needed.

For how long did her partner hide that side from her?

The tip of his cock reached all the way to her cervix, not stopping for even a second. Zhongli felt her clenches becoming more often, but he did not care if she came before him. He was not fucking her for her own satisfaction. He did not care if she enjoyed it or not. With the idea of making her not able to walk after their course occupying his idea, he chased his own climax, wanting to fill her to the brim and more.