If you're fully okay with requests... could I request hugging hcs with Ningguang, Lumine and Kokomi please?
#just relax
hugging headcannons ft. ningguang, lumine, and kokomi (romantic/platonic)
warning(s): none!
—Ningguang
Ningguang can be stiff at times. Perhaps tense would be a more fitting term. She tends to go rigid at physical touch due to how unaccustomed she is to it. As the Tianquan of Liyue, the only times she has ever actually been touched in her line of work is when tradition or customs allow it or when a threat is being made to her wellbeing. She has been physically affectionate with people she is close to before, but she experiences danger that is enough for her to be alert at any breach made in her personal space.
Should you ever hug her, she asks that you give her a warning that you are about to unless you want to risk being accidentally attacked by her gems. It's awkward when you first slide your arms around her since her reflexes first perceive the breach in personal space, and it'll take her a second or two before she is able to relax into your hold.
Ningguang would gingerly reciprocate your actions, arms also reaching around your frame. She doesn't squeeze you, opting to simply keep the hug breathable and comfortable - without any force needed to make you feel secure. At first glance, she might seem like the kind to back away as quickly as possible from any kind of skin contact; however, Ningguang is actually one of the few that asks for a minute longer.
Your arms that were wrapped around Ningguang's frame slowly start to retract. As your skin slides against hers, a squeeze against your own figure stops you from continuing. Ningguang simply rests her forehead on you, a sigh coming from her.
"Please, just for a second longer." She says. Her voice is meek, very much unlike her usual tone.
She reminds you of a child, pleading for small yet endearing affections. It makes you wonder a little, just how much did Ningguang have to grow up at such a young age? You'd heard stories of her selling by the coast of Yaoguang shoal, but it was only now that it settled in. You could only imagine how a young child could struggle to support themselves, working every day under the beating sun - an image so divorced to her current disposition.
So you let her stay that way a little bit longer, bodies once gain sharing that comfortable warmth. She sighs into your skin as her body language loosens up. Then you hear it, a mumble.
"Thank you."
—Lumine
Lumine's hugs are what you would expect it to be: welcoming. She is not a stranger to physical touch from friends, and she has spent many a time hugging some of them if requested (yes, even Paimon). Her body is built due to all the physical work she expends her energy on every day, so it's no surprise if her hugs also make you feel protected.
Her hugs don't last long for a few reasons. First is that she's always on the move, but she takes the few moments she gets to give you a hug if you ask for one. Second is the fact that her body has a tendency to be warmer than others, which may lead to some overheating; this is brought about adaptations from her experience traveling Teyvat (Paimon once ended up as a sort of teddy bear one night, and she ended up crying for Lumine to wake up since the rise in temperature was starting to feel extremely uncomfortable).
Overall, Lumine's hugs are homey and safe. If you ever have the chance to hug her, go for it (100% Paimon-approved despite the previous mishap).
It had been so long since you last saw Lumine. Despite letters being exchanged between you two every now and then, it felt like forever since your last meeting. That was why when you chanced upon curious whispers of the Honorary Knight entering the borders of Mondstadt, you couldn't help but show your excitement.
The citizens of Mondstadt were also quick to notice, watching you linger by the bridge or the stalls near the entrance. Other knights of Favonius also noticed the way you perked up every time you spotted anyone with blonde hair.
Bystanders looked upon you endearingly. Even more so when you rushed from under the arch and across the bridge without warning.
"Lumine!" You shouted, and everyone knew that the hero of Teyvat had finally appeared.
Lumine's laugh sounded like bells as you barreled into her awaiting arms. Even with so much force, her strength stopped her from tipping over as one typically would. Your arms wrapped around her shoulders, face burying in the crook of her neck. The feeling of your breath against her skin warmed her heart.
A hand rested upon your head. "I'm back."
—Kokomi
Kokomi is unaccustomed to physical affections, which might be able to be attributed to her status as a priestess. That alone leaves her busy, and though she works with multiple people in just a day, she doesn't regularly come into physical contact with them. Even if she does, the most that she's ever experienced is a handshake or tap on the shoulder.
Like Ningguang, she tenses at first when hugged. Her muscles go taught, and she tried hard not to let any discomfort slip onto her countenance. She'll try to ask you questions or talk to you in an attempt to dispell any such awkardness that she feels. Over time, as she gets used to physical contact with you, her hugs start to feel more comfortable. She also starts reciprocating physical affections little by little, like starting to hug you back or patting your head in some instances.
Kokomi's hugs are awkard at first, so expect her freezing up or her mouth ends up pressed into a thin lne. The more she gets used to it, however, the more her hugs start to feel like flowing water (as poetic as it sounds). It's calming and very grounding. It seems like hugs are much-needed breathers for both of you.
You sat in Kokomi's little sanctuary, reading away as you waited for her to finish her duties. On the table in front of you, a plate of mochi was set. You made it, hoping to get Kokomi to take a rest and sit with you for a while. The crunch of her sandals reverberated in the small space, and you put your book down, standing up to greet her.
"Kokomi, hey! How are-" You're immediately cut off by her arms snaking around your torso and pulling you closer. You were taken aback, but your hands soon found purchase on her back, rubbing up and down.
"My apologies for startling you," she whsipered, "I just couldn't help myself."
You closed your eyes, continuing your previous ministrations. "It's okay. You can always catch a break, you know? If you want to, I could even spend it with you."
Her hold on you tightened; the change was minute, but it's one you caught instantly. Kokomi sighed, shoulders sagging. You took it as your cue to bring up the food on the table. "C'mon, I made some dango. You should eat before you go back and do what priestesses like you do on a regular."
She let out a giggle before (almost disappointingly) detaching from you and sitting down in the chair adjacent yours. Her eyes peered onto the book also set on the table.
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their reactions if you died ft. cult!albedo, xingqiu, and ningguang
warnings: yandere content, yandere cult stuff, major character death mention, angst, hurt no comfort, violence
albedo feels as if the world is crumbling before his very eyes. this vision also may turn true to many because the moment after he hears of your passing, mondstadt goes up in flames. civilians flee to all corners of the region to get away from the rubble and smoke. the knights barely hold up against their former comrade as he rampages through the city. his mind is in disarray, nothing like the calm and cool-headed albedo from before. in the middle of all the chaos, he kneels against the stone and concrete, and with a deafening scream, time comes to a stop as he self-destructs. the creator has passed, and like the creation he is, he goes down with you. together, you both become chalk, one day to live once more and meet again.
xingqiu loses his will to pursue anything. he no longer believes in working towards his hopes and dreams, simply because you aren't there to see him make you proud. merely a week after losing you, he retracts from being a guhua disciple. even when the older disciples degrade him and try to make him stay, his face is blank like paper with the tear stains resembling washed-up ink. after that, he becomes a hermit, even refusing to talk to chongyun and his other friends. he lives the rest of his life, writing books centered in the sorrow of losing you. they become hits, but what's the use if you're not there to tell him he did good?
ningguang drowns herself into work, pushing herself to the very limits if it means she can make liyue safer and better than what it is now. she refuses to believe you've left her. she once again feels like that child on yaoguang shoal just scrambling to get by. she becomes even stricter, much colder. she becomes a ningguang that isn't warm. as her pen shakes when she trembles and her vision goes blurry from exhaustion, she wonders if she works hard enough, you'll come back. she'll come back to your teapot as you tell her that she did a good job, that you're home and never leaving again. in the dead of night, she hopes that if her efforts were good enough in your eyes, you'll come back. you will, won't you?
