Pretty little thoughts of Neuvillette, Wriothesley & Furina meeting together to discuss nation-related matters, but since all three are present there is sure to be a number of treats on platters + frequent refills of their respective drinks.

Wriothesley and Neuvillette getting so deep into a particular discussion that Wriothesley forgets to actually try any of the treats and simply drinks his tea either every time his throat starts to feel dry or Neuvillette is the one talking instead.

Thing is, he doesn't realize just how much he drank until the two finish up in finalizing the details of their discussion, and he's brought out of his remaining thoughts on the matter by a little, wet gurgle from his gut.

Furthermore, he starts to actually feel his belt actually digging into the underside of his tea-bloated belly, and he ends up trying to stifle a couple burps when shifting his position doesn't alleviate the slightly-uncomfortable feeling any.

Jolting in surprise when hands smaller than either his or Neuvillette's gently press against his belly, just for a few thick burps to be coaxed out of him. The pressure alleviates a bit, but his stomach's still decidedly gurgling loudly just from the amount of tea that he'd drunk within the past hour or two.

Furina makes a quietly awed comment about how warm his belly is, and... yeah, he can feel what she means. It's like the heat from the tea soaked into the muscles and flesh surrounding his stomach, and now the entire area is just a ball of warmth. Noisy, definitely, but warm.

Warm enough that he allows himself to relax a bit more than what could be considered decorous for what is supposed to be an official meeting, but neither of his companions commenting on it is really all the encouragement he needs.

Hands - not his or Furina's, but rather Neuvillette's - reaching down to finally unbuckle his belt, and he can't help his content groan at the extra assuage of pressure - especially not when the other man then gently caresses the underside that had been dug into.

As much as he'd love to doze off there and then, they've still got a few other subjects to go through over the course of this appointment. It only takes a few apposite words to get Neuvillette to start on the next subject, though.

*Shakes you violently (but kindly)* Cynthm cynthm cynthm cynthm-

Cynthm but it's just Alhaitham personally feeding Cyno in the evenings to make up for every opportunity that the other's single-minded determination led to him skipping a meal while on-duty.

Cynthm but it's just Alhaitham noticing one evening that his fingers sink a bit further into Cyno's waist than they did a month ago.

Cynthm but it's just Alhaitham watching Cyno play the TCG game he loves so much and privately taking pride in knowing that he's the main cause of that little bit of fat that the general has both gained and visibly shown the gain of over the past few months.

Cynthm but it's just Alhaitham rubbing Cyno's noisily digesting tummy after a long day while he reads his book. Diligently moving his hand around to best sooth and/or help the little organ with its endeavors.

Cynthm but it's just Cyno gaining healthy relationship weight by primarily Alhaitham's doing.

Cynthm.

THEY. HAVE. BEEN. CONSUMING. MY. DAMN. DREAMS. LITERALLY.

Thoughts about how Genshin has its own soda (Fonta. Probably a reference to Fanta, though that was made in Germany and not France).

Anyway, thinking about a trio of characters, specifically wrioneuvifuri, where maybe Neuvillette gets filled to the brim with the fizzy drink in question, and his stomach gets to that point where it's just numerous deep, bubbly gurgles - the kind that has someone wrapping their arms around their stomach and thinking that something is bound to happen, y'know?

There's probably some bloating too, due to the sheer amount of liquid combined with carbonation.

Furina could be the one encouraging this little indulgent time, and Wriothesley could just be along for the ride - or, better yet, he could be doing the same thing as Neuvillette (just on a lesser scale).

Even if Wriothesley is doing the same thing, his body is probably a lot more used to it than Neuvillette's due to the presence of Fonta in the Fortress of Meropide.

I like to think that Neuvillette tries to be polite for a good while and keep any burps down, which only makes his stomach even more gurgly and bloated. Maybe at some point he lets a few slip, or maybe Furina and/or Wriothesley have to.. encourage him to let out at least a bit of the gas.

Eventually it'll get to a point where he just can't fit anything more, which is likely also the point where he'll stop being so polite regarding burping. That's not to say that he'll drop his politeness entirely - just that some of it will be removed as he has to deal (with the consequences of giving in to Furina) with his bubbly belly.

TLDR: Furina = Orchestrator / Belly Rubber Neuvillette = Recipient / Stuffed on Fonta (Soda) Wriothesley = Encourager / Secondary to previous two roles^

Additionally! A stuffed character sticking out their stomach and making seemingly innocent comments about how full they are, and either rubbing their stomach themselves or requesting that someone else (who they may be actively flustering) rub their belly please. [Bonus points if the stuffed character knows full well what they're doing]

Yes, the pronouns are interchangeable, these were just written when I had certain characters in mind but no time to write a full piece lol