#q.fluff

albedo.

albedo goes by many titles; the kreideprinz, chief alchemist, captain of the knights of favonius investigation team, genius - yet none of them matter to him, for all he cares about is unravelling the secrets of teyvat as if assembling a puzzle designed from the mysteries of the stars. however, one name never fails to tug at his heartstrings, and that is the moniker of 'your boyfriend'. it's something so simple, but whenever you refer to him as such, it always gets his heart beating much faster than it should be.

although albedo may be labelled a genius, he is extremely dense in terms of love. he's trying his best, but unfortunately he is rather inexperienced with maintaining relationships, as he has always regarded them as troublesome and useless - after all, he has the elements at his disposal to experiment with, why should he worry about people? yet with you, things are different, he wants to talk to you, to spend time with you, and so albedo always tries to initiate conversations and physical contact that you're comfortable with, but he sometimes doesn't notice when you do the same to him.

"hey, albedo?" "hm?" he doesn't look up from the parchments spread across his desk in messy heaps. "if you were a fruit, you would be a fine-apple!" you say excitedly. "i don't think that kind of fruit exists," albedo replies absently, tapping his index finger against his lips as he picks up a book. you sigh, leaning back in the chair at his desk that you were spinning around in. "i may not have a kamera," you begin again, hoping this time the pick-up line doesn't fly over his head, "but i can picture us together!" even you had to admit that one didn't really make sense, considering the two of you were already dating, but it was better than nothing. "i think you can get a kamera from fontaine if you like," albedo says, slotting the book back in its place on the shelf.

groaning, you stand up and move towards him before cupping his cheeks and pulling his face towards you for a kiss, "you know, for someone who's supposed to be super smart, you are pretty clueless sometimes." albedo's teal eyes widen in surprise, and his mind flashes back to those strange lines you were spouting off minutes ago, "are you flirting with me?" you lean your forehead against his and giggle, "oh, you finally noticed?" your boyfriend could slap himself for being so foolish, but according to your peals of laughter, thankfully you aren't too mad at him.

all the same, albedo still tilts your face up to capture your lips in another kiss, and as his hands hook around your waist, pulling you close and starting to slide under your shirt, he whispers into your ear, "let me make it up to you."

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pls albedo is so sexc tf

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diluc.

"come on, 'luc! don't be a coward, just go talk to them!" kaeya's merry voice rings out through the small cafe, and diluc wishes he could strangle the other man that very instant. "keep your voice down, will you?! i don't need the tabloids jumping on this," he groans, drumming his fingers on the glazed wooden table. kaeya rolls his icy blue eyes, the shade mirroring his usually messy hair, which was tied up rather neatly today, "oh yeah, i forgot you're the heir to a massive wine production company, and-" here he air quotes, "the world's most eligible bachelor." diluc snorts under his breath, "yeah, i am. so shut up, or if you have to talk, just speak softly." kaeya clutches his heart, "you wound me, dear brother." diluc merely smiles, a rare sight, and thinks once again how glad he is that the two of them reconciled. since they were as thick as thieves in their youth, it was heartbreaking when they separated after their father's death, but time heals even the deepest of scars, and now they were slowly learning to talk to and trust each other once more.

"back to what we were discussing, just go talk to them," kaeya urges, a smirk spreading across his lips. "no," diluc says firmly, without a trace of uncertainty. "but why?! you've been staring at them the entire time!" diluc pauses for a moment, summoning all his wits to try and think of a retort, for he can't deny the truth, "well... maybe i just liked the way they made coffee." kaeya's unimpressed expression prompts diluc to sigh, "fine! if i was going to talk to them, what would i even say?" the other man's eyes light up, "i'm so glad you decided to consult me, i'm an expert in this field." "yet you're still single." "diluc, keep your mouth shut, i'm talking," kaeya glowers at him for a second before returning to his dramatic speech, "be suave. be cool. drop a smooth line, and they'll be head over heels for you before you know it!" "are you sure this will work?" diluc hesitates, unsure if trusting his brother is the best option. kaeya finger-guns at him and leans back in his chair, "of course! it's dating knowledge 101."

standing up slower than a snail, diluc drags himself over to the counter, unquenchable nervousness gnawing at him. much to his brother's chagrin, the redhead ignores his encouraging thumbs up and focuses on the cashier. kaeya watches in aghast horror as his sibling awkwardly props his elbow on the table and asks you, "you come here often?" you giggle at diluc's awful attempt at flirting, and reply, "well, considering i work here, yes." at that moment in time diluc wishes the ground would open up and swallow him whole, and what makes matters worse is the strawberry blush dusting his cheeks. "your hair matches your face," you chuckle, "now would you like to order anything?" the man exhales, "a black coffee please. no extra sugar." "coming right up!"

hunched over with disappointment, the known-to-be stoic and confident ceo of dawn winery mutely collects his drink and slouches back to his seat. "it could have gone worse?" kaeya suggests, giving his best shot at cheering up his brother. the frown marring the other man's features says otherwise, or at least until he scans the cup, realising there's something scrawled on it with a black pen. upon figuring out it's a phone number, his gaze darts back to you at the counter, and you mouth, "call me," before quickly returning to help the next customer. a grin begins to curve diluc's lips before he can stop it, and kaeya states in a smug tone, "i guess i was right after all." "shut up, kaeya."

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yan !!! thank u smmmm <3 and congrats to u as well !

pls i kinda got carried away w the diluc and kaeya banter KJKSDJASD sorry T_T

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albedo.

how on earth did albedo get roped into this? he is very confused, and slightly reluctant to participate. yet as he gazes at your endearing smile, with klee snoring softly in the background, albedo finds he doesn't have the willpower to do anything but go along with whatever you have in store for him.

the two of you are sitting opposite one another, faces illuminated by the light of a single candle. it's past midnight, and klee dozed off long ago, exhausted after spending the day with you and albedo. she was off to a dreamland with dodoco full of explosions, or so she had claimed sleepily. albedo's mouth is downturned in a frown, arms folded across his chest, "i'm not playing truth or dare." you pout dramatically before smirking and grabbing the opportunity to tease him, "why, are you scared you'll have to admit you love me?" secretly though, that was your aim in the beginning since suggesting the game.

his cheeks flush, evident even in the bad lighting, and he concedes, "alright, fine. i'll start. truth or dare?" you tap your chin thoughtfully before replying, "hmm, dare!" "okay then, i dare you to tell me who's your favourite member of the knights of favonius?" albedo queries. this question was entirely just to clear his worries that you were seeing someone else from the knights, just in case. "you, obviously!" you giggle, prompting albedo to hide his face in his hands. how do you always manage to fluster him with just a sentence? he finds it incredible, and can't decide whether he wants to you to stop doing it or keep going.

"me?! why?" the chief alchemist asks, genuinely curious as to why you'd pick him, and hoping in his heart of hearts that it's because you like him too. "let's see, because you're so cool, and intelligent, and talented, and fun to hang out with!" you count off the compliments on your fingers, unaware that your every word has caused albedo's genius brain to short circuit. "ah, well, thank you," he somehow manages to reply without embarrassing himself. "hey, that was a truth and a dare! now it's my turn, and i get to ask both as well," you note.

anxiously fidgeting with your fingers, you ponder whether you should really ask the question you've been planning to. you shake your head - no, you've got to find this out. depending on his answer, you'll know whether or not your pining for him will ever come to fruition. "truth first. albedo... do you like me? in a not platonic and more so romantic way?" as soon as the question slips out of your mouth you want to take it back. what if you've ruined your friendship? not to mention you could have phrased it far better. albedo's teal eyes flicker to meet yours and he sighs, "yes, i do." you nearly keel over there and then, and your heart threatens to explode like one of klee's bombs, except this time with emotions instead of gunpowder as the fuel.

albedo falls silent, unsure of what to say next. thankfully, you take the lead before an awkward atmosphere begins to hang in the air. "i guess it's time for the dare," you begin before your voice softens, "albedo, i dare you to close your eyes until i tell you to open them." although he's nervous, your best friend and long-time crush obeys and shuts his eyes tightly. slowly, you move closer to him and whisper, "i like you too, 'bedo," before kissing him right on his lips.

it's safe to say that albedo.exe has crashed.

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tysm kat for requesting!! also sorry for the inconvenience earlier w your other request ;-;

HELP it turned out so long KDKSKD omg

also i love the idea of flustered albedo constantly having chaotic thoughts in his head but being 😐 on the outside LMAO

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fischl.

the sky is gorgeous today, with only a few fluffy white clouds drifting aimlessly across the baby blue expanse. you, fischl and oz are currently tracking a bounty, but the wonderful day is making you more than a little inclined to relax. "the weather is so nice today, don't you think, fischl?" you ask, tilting your head towards her and shielding your eyes from the sun. "it appears my beliefs align with yours, dear traveller of an unexplored realm, this meteorological transformation is most splendid! like a felicitous twist of fate in the face of certain doom," your girlfriend replies, striking a dramatic pose. "yup!" you nod. if a bird could smile, oz would be smiling right now, for he's overjoyed that his fräulein had finally managed to find someone who understood her perfectly and accepted her for who she was without forcing her to change.

after walking for a few more minutes, you realise that the three of you might be heading in the completely wrong direction. "wait, is this even the right way?" you voice your concerns out loud. fischl stops in her tracks, glancing at the scenery and noting that you're right. "oz, my dear familiar, her majesty beseeches to unfurl your blessèd wings and take to the sky, to view the landscape as from a higher point, and thus assist us greatly in our quest to conquer the horrible demon, who surely must have escaped from the hell of my homeworld." oz sighs, "alright, mein fräulein," before flying up into the air to figure out where you are.

suddenly, fischl gasps as she recalls something, "i do believe that i captured the exact resemblance of the documentation of mondstadt's terrain gracing the walls of the adventurer's guild using my marvellous technology i, the prinzessin der verurteilung, gleaned from fighting through wars thousands of years ago, not that the illusory passage of time has any effect on me though." her interesting way of speaking has never failed to make you smile even after so many months together - you aren't laughing at her, you're just incredibly impressed by her wide range of vocabulary and creativity. of course, that should be expected of someone with royal blood coursing through their veins.

"good one, fischl! you're a lifesaver," you compliment her, giggling softly as a red blush dusts her cheeks, though she turns away quickly to conceal it, "i shall examine it currently, and hence we shall be rescued from our plight via the immeasurable strength of my edelstein der dunkelheit." fischl whips out her phone and types in the password with you peering over her shoulder, eager to see if she actually has a picture of the map. instead, your eyes instantly notice the fact that her homescreen is a photo of the two of you!

a wide grin curves your lips, and you have one arm slung around fischl, who is also laughing. oz, ever the babysitter, watches over the both of you from above your heads, his purple wings shimmering with electro energy in the image. "am i your lockscreen?" you ask gleefully, overjoyed that your girlfriend appreciates you so much. so surprised that you saw it, fischl drops the phone and fumbles to try and catch it while dropping out of her usual speech patterns, "you weren't supposed to see that!" she rushes to pick up the device, and also hide her flaming cheeks. as the prinzessin, fischl often claimed that you were her favourite subject, and she would protect you with her life - but surely something as simple as having your picture as her lockscreen was far too humiliating for royalty to say. hence, she had never told you, and was hoping you would never find out. alas, fate, even when claimed to be woven by the prinzessin's powers, had a way of working against you.

"aww, fischl, i'm really glad i'm your lockscreen," you smile, hugging her from behind as she anxiously scrolls through her gallery as a way to escape her embarrassment. "hahaha! i must freeze in my dear memory the spitting likeness of one who hails from another world as i do, for if i am destined to remain in this prison of reality, i must at least do it with..." here she pauses for a second and summons all her courage before continuing in a softer, gentler, tone, "the one i love, thou, who art blessed by the prinzessin."

fischl rarely admits that she loves you, for she has to keep up her appearance of the aloof prinzessin, and now to hide her shyness she opens her mouth to continue rambling. however, she's interrupted by you leaping into her arms and silencing her with a kiss. the only noise she's able to make before your lips crash into hers and she melts into your embrace is a surprised squeal, though if you tease her later about it fischl claims the prinzessin der verurteilung would do no such thing.

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HELLOOOOO THIS IS SO CUTE OMG JKAKJKSJKSD

this is my first time writing for fischl actually !! so i hope she wasn't ooc ;-;

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