Genshin Boys Comforting Their Ftm Bf (who Is Dysphoric)

Genshin boys comforting their ftm bf (who is dysphoric)

Request: hiya! could I pls request headcanons of xiao, zhongli and childe comforting their ftm bf who’s feeling dysphoric?

FEM ALIGNED DNI

I don’t have body dysmorphia a lot so I didn’t know much but I swear I tried my best!

@urcatbf This is terrible I’m so sorry!!😭😭😭

𝗖𝗛𝗜𝗟𝗗𝗘 —

* Childe comes home calling our your name thinking he’d be met with a hug and a big kiss you normally give him but nothing. He thinks your asleep so he goes to your shared bedroom to see his boyfriend in bed in/with (whatever your comfort clothing/item is) and by what he sees he sort of knows what’s going on.

* Childe would either go to see if you guys have any snacks or food you like to cheer you up a little or he’ll go to almost every store in liyue to get you whatever would make you even a little happier (but he’s hoping it would cheer you up a lot) he’ll come back with his hands full, dumping everything on the bed

* Childe would lay in bed with you all day if he had to even if it meant he’d be asked tons of questions the next day but he could take anything if it meant you’d be happy of course!

* Childe would hold you close to his chest either telling you things to brighten you up hoping to soon get a small smile or chuckle out of you.

* If you’re comfortable with it childe would show you how much he loves you and every part of your body (take that however you’d like-) .

* He’d take you to any stores to get you clothes, or get binders, or do whatever you wanna do to make you feel better about your handsome self.

𝗫𝗜𝗔𝗢 —

* Xiao got to your shared lovely home he always loved going to since well he got lucky and got to live with the best person he had ever met and will ever meet seeing you hiding in bed or wherever you like to try and calm down he would be a bit nervous to ask but of course did so he could help you as much as he could

* Xiao would probably take a while to understand what’s going on but once he knew he tried to figure out what he could do to help you

* Xiao may not be one to like a lot of touching or being touched but when it comes to you he’d be so close you would barley be able to breathe.

* Xiao would hold you close under the sheets and listen to you talk for as long as you want while his hands ran along your back to comfort you and his head laid on yours when your head laid on his chest.

* Xiao would wait until you were done telling him how you feel and all to offer some help however you want! New clothes, trying things you want to do to make you feel how you want to feel. If you say anything about not wanting to give him trouble he’d simply say “Trouble? Hah Trouble means nothing to adepti (and your boyfriend). There is no trouble that can last for a thousand years.” (His voice line for troubles lolol)

* Would almost kill anybody who misgenders you or says anything about the fact you’re trans!

𝗭𝗛𝗢𝗡𝗚𝗟𝗜 —

(Forgot to add his name to each one sorrrrryyyy!!))

* He’d come back after a day of doing whatever he does like helping childe or doing contracts or just working at the funeral parlor- he’d see you in bed surprised he didn’t get welcomed immediately with kisses everywhere but he assumed maybe you just weren’t in the mood! He was certainly right and wasted not a second to be in bed with you

* Pulling you onto his lap with his hands running up and down your sides for comfort he’d ask “what’s the matter my love?” In the softest comforting voice ever like you could hear it a thousand times and never ever get tired of it

* For a man who’s lived for like forever he’d still maybe ask about it a little about about this dysphoric feeling and if you maybe are one to just try and forget about it he’d tell you every story he can think of which might even take all day and by the time you were done the sun was already rising in the sky!

* If you are one to get rid of the feeling as quick as possible he’d ask you how and what you want to do before going immediately to help you!

* He’d cook for you

* Cuddle you

* Read you poems or books

* Go out and shop with you

* Maybe even convince him to get a little change done! Maybe to his hair

* Definitely end the day off with a suffocating amount of kisses to each others faces ending with him of course getting the last kiss and to your lips

“𝐌𝐚𝐲 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞?”

PART 3

Diluc x male reader

Basically librarian reader falls in love with prince diluc but diluc is forced to marry princess Jean and I don’t wanna spoil anything but soon in later parts it’s basically gonna be forbidden love in the 1800’s!

Warning: Cursing, terribly written story, he/him reader

Fem readers DNI

Authors note: so sorry I take so long!!! 😭 School sucks and I got tons of hw- did I end this story terribly? Yes but you’re very welcome. I’ll get part 4 out as soon as possible!!!!! I changed the pov so now I use the reader as “you”

The librarian, now dressed in your best clothing, arrived at the Ragnvindr Hall, seeing people get out of their carriages and walk through the open wooden doors where music made of violins, cellos, guitars, and pianos could be heard. You walked through the crowd, seeing some women look at you and whisper to others about how good looking you are. You were just wondering what fine man was under the mask, but not hearing those words, your overthinking took over your thoughts, so you rushed off to find a restroom. Is my hair a mess? Is there something on my clothing? Is my mask on wrong? ’ The thoughts rushed through your mind as you looked down at the ground, hoping to find the restroom. You found it, so you went over to it, reaching for the doorknob until it was opened from the inside and whoever was there ran into you. "Shit-if the door is closed, that obviously must mean someone would be in there," a deep sort of raspy voice said in an angry tone.

The h/c male stepped back, rubbing your head, "You bumped into me!" You muttered, looking up to see the prince, but you only knew him because of his very red hair, which was hard to mistake for anybody else. "Oh god, not again," you muttered under your breath, "I'm sorry sir." When you saw him look around, you took a quick second to reach into your pocket, pulling out a mint and shoving it into your mouth because you never know when you'll be able to kiss him tonight, and who wants to kiss someone who has bad breath? "You're the man I ran into the other day, right?" Diluc sighed, looking at you closely, realizing who you were. He asked, raising an eyebrow

"Yes,your highness...I was hoping you wouldn’t remember."

“Why is that?”

"I was rude"

"I liked it"

"what?"

"What?"

"Nothing."

"Alright then?" You cleared your throat with the two of you now standing in an awkward silence till a woman’s voice echoed through the corridor, "Diluc, I’ve been looking for you everywhere!" Jean Gunnhildr waved her hand as a hello, holding her teal dress up to walk easier and her blonde hair moving as well, sort of side to side in a ponytail with the ends curled. She definitely was a princess, and one you could never compete with. Diluc had been looking at you in a way that he was examining until Jean tapped his arm and he turned his attention to her. "Hm?" He hummed. "Well then, I’ll get going." You reached into your coat, pulling out the love letter and handing it to the redhead. "This is for you," you whispered, with a warm smile. He grabbed it, letting his fingers slide against yours, and slid it into his pocket. "I’ll read it as soon as possible."

“Well then, I’ll be going."

"So soon?"

"Don’t worry, I’ll still be around."

Diluc nodded as you walked away and looked at Jean, hearing her talk about something about his father and how he kept asking her to look for you so they could dance, though she knew he probably wouldn’t want to, so she told him she’d be near the band talking with others if he wanted to dance. She went off as well, leaving Diluc to either go find you or go dance with Jean to have his father be satisfied with tonight.

He found himself at the doors to the garden, seeing you sitting on the bench staring at the newly grown roses under the beautiful star filled night sky.. making sure he looked alright. He felt the letter in his pocket. "Should read this before I get to him." he told himself, opening the envelope, getting out the paper, unfolding it to then read every word you wrote about him. He didn’t know you very well, but that doesn’t mean he couldn’t get to know you. He stuffed the paper back into his pocket, walking over to you to hear it humming. He sat beside you, hearing the humming suddenly stop. "I read it," he said quietly, tugging his lips into a smile, "you don't think I'm a creep now, do you?" "Not at all," he put his arm around you, letting his fingers mess with the collar of your shirt, "the only thing I think is that I’d like to get to know you". I'm a librarian. I'm a big fan of (whatever you want it to be), and I have a thing for very handsome men who also like to dance sometimes. You lifted your head up to look at him. "Well then," he hummed, looking up at the sky before getting up, having you sit up as he stood in front of you, holding his hand out. "I'm not a very good dancer, but I must ask, may I have this dance?"

You felt as if this was all a dream. You reached for his hand with a wide smile on your face and your cheeks warming up, but just as the tips of your fingers connected, a sudden ringing was heard, "Do you hear that?" You asked him, but it was as if he was frozen. More ringing like a bell... a morning bell "Diluc?" You stood up quickly, which turned into you sitting up in bed as quickly as your body would let you.

Requests?: OPEN!!

✰ 𝘼𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙢𝙚 ✰

He/Him

Trans (FTM)

Nerd

Take forever to write stories (be ready if you request)

✰ 𝙁𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙤𝙢𝙨 𝙄 𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙁𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙤𝙢𝙨 𝙄 𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧 ✰

Corpse Bride

Stranger Things

Deadpool

Nightmare Before Christmas

Disney

New Girl

Moonknight

Divergent

Umbrella Academy

Batman

Mystic Messenger

Teen Titans Go

Devilman Crybaby

COD (Call of duty)

Spider-Man

✰ 𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙄 𝙙𝙤𝙣’𝙩 𝙙𝙤 ✰

Fem Reader

R@pe

Incest

Pedophila

Romance with child characters

Age gaps

Abuse

Sci-fi

✰ 𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙄 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙙𝙤 ✰

Male Readers

Gn Readers

Transmasc Readers

Maybe I’ll write for female characters??

Mostly do MLM

Do requests as soon as possible

Slow burn

Victorian love

Forbidden love

Enemies to lovers

Friends to lovers

Anything super romantic 😍😍

“𝐌𝐚𝐲 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞?”

This is of course part one I just wanted to post it for fun and am working on the rest of the story!! I will post the whole thing in one part once it’s fully finished!

DNI SHE/HER AND FEMALE READERS

Any she/her and female blogs will be blocked 😁

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Tuesday, December 23rd, 1845.

The roads were filled with cold cold snow that looked as soft as clouds and as white as paper while you were in your home reading a letter that came in not too long ago for you.

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𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐃𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐀𝐋𝐋

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𝗥𝗮𝗴𝗻𝘃𝗶𝗻𝗱𝗿’𝘀 𝗛𝗮𝗹𝗹

𝗪𝗲𝗱𝗻𝗲𝘀𝗱𝗮𝘆, 𝗗𝗲𝗰𝗲𝗺𝗯𝗲𝗿 𝟮𝟰𝘁𝗵, 𝟭𝟴𝟰𝟱

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𝙔𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙖𝙣𝙮 𝙞𝙨 𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙛𝙪𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙨𝙤𝙡𝙞𝙘𝙞𝙩𝙚𝙙

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𝗠𝗮𝗻𝗮𝗴𝗲𝗿𝘀:

𝙭𝙭𝙭𝙭𝙭𝙭𝙭. 𝙭𝙭𝙭𝙭𝙭 𝙭𝙭𝙭𝙭. 𝙭𝙭𝙭𝙭𝙭𝙭

𝙭𝙭𝙭𝙭𝙭. 𝙭𝙭𝙭 𝙭𝙭𝙭. 𝙭𝙭𝙭𝙭𝙭

•❅──────✧❅✦❅✧──────❅•

𝗙𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗿 𝗠𝗮𝗻𝗮𝗴𝗲𝗿𝘀:

𝙭𝙭𝙭𝙭𝙭𝙭𝙭. 𝙭𝙭𝙭𝙭𝙭 𝙭𝙭𝙭𝙭. 𝙭𝙭𝙭𝙭𝙭𝙭

𝙭𝙭𝙭𝙭𝙭. 𝙭𝙭𝙭 𝙭𝙭𝙭. 𝙭𝙭𝙭𝙭𝙭

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𝚂𝚄𝙿𝙿𝙴𝚁 𝙰𝚃 𝟷𝟸 𝙾’ 𝙲𝙻𝙾𝙲𝙺

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𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐈𝐂 𝐁𝐘 𝐗𝐗𝐗𝐗𝐗’𝐒 𝐁𝐀𝐍𝐃

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As he put the letter down, he thought if he should go and get the chance to meet someone there.. maybe even someone he never thought he’d get the chance to meet. He reached his hand over to get the piece of paper again, scanning it twice before grabbing the envelope it came in to see it was delivered on the 16th. He muttered softly as he rose to place the two papers on his nightstand, then went to his closet to open the wooden doors and check to see if he had a suit suitable for a royal ball.

The sound of birds chirping could be heard out the window, and the sun was shining right onto F/N, making him cover himself with his white bedsheets, letting out a groan in complaint that it was too early to get up! even though it was 10 a.m. and he had to spend almost all day getting ready. He heard the church bells ring, telling the town it was 10 a.m., but he didn’t care until he looked at his closet. There was a very special black frock coat, along with black trousers and black shoes, that were sure to have him blend into the crowd since he always hated royal events but loved seeing the prince. He wished he could run his fingers through it, imagining it would feel as soft as silk and the same with his skin... just as perfect as the rest of the prince.

An hour after imagining himself with the prince, he got up, muttering complaints to himself while still getting ready to do things such as taking a bath and cleaning his body about five times till his skin almost seemed red. Once out of the bathtub, he wrapped a towel around his waist, letting drops of water slide down his body and the water in his hair drip onto the floor. For some reason, he never dried himself normally. He always dried his hair like some dog, just shaking his head to get all the water out, getting everything around him soaking wet as if rain had come through his roof. humming a tune and going to his closet, grabbing his clothing, removing his towel, putting it with the rest of his dirty things he needed to wash, he slipped on his white button down, taking his time with each button, thinking about why the king would want a winter ball since he hadn’t done one before! He hadn’t really had a ball in a while, but it was definitely before he adopted Kaeya Alberich. He grabbed his coat, sliding his arms through the hole, then went on with getting himself ready.

Diluc Ragnvinder hadn’t gotten himself ready yet since he wanted to help with some of the preparations and to avoid talking to his father since all he wanted to talk about lately was some woman he’d have to meet because he was going to be a future king and "needed a queen" to rule with. Diluc didn’t even know if he was interested in women. He started questioning himself when he went out to the town to get some sweets from the bakery because he had a sweet tooth that day. He ran into some guy with hair that made him look like he had gotten out of bed just a second before and clothes that made him look like he hadn’t been to a shop in ages, though he did make the clothes look nice.

Diluc stepped back, dusting himself off, then staring at the male, waiting for an apology since he was the one running. "Watch where the hell you’re going!" the H/C male said, cleaning the dust off his pants, then looking up to see the prince there, regretting his rude words. "Ah-I’m terribly sorry your highness!" "Are you alright?" He asked with worry in his tone and his hands together, begging for forgiveness. Diluc was already slightly annoyed by his rudeness. He let out a sigh and laid a hand on his waist, questioning how fast his attitude changed just from seeing it was him. "I’m fine, don’t worry, but are you alright?" "You were the one who fell onto the floor," the redhead said as she extended her hand to help him up. The other saw his hand and put his hand on top to hold onto it and push himself up, wiping off any rocks or dirt that were on the back of his pants. "I’m okay!" "I'm very sorry again, sir," he mumbled, looking up into his ruby-red eyes, then a leaf in his red hair caught his eye. "Let me get this for you," he chuckled, reaching up into his hair to grab the green leaf and tossing it to the side. The prince couldn’t help but stare at his face as if it was an art piece. "Look away," he repeatedly told himself in his mind before realizing the two were only a few inches apart, his face heating up from it, then taking two steps back, his back hitting the bakery wall, a small grunt coming out. "I should-... I should get going," he said, clearing his throat, quickly leaving so his pink cheeks weren’t seen his mind filled with the face of the man who he ran into but technically he had run into diluc.

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There will be a second part maybe soon 😩

This happening to anybody else? 😩😩💔

I MADE A PLAYLIST FOR THE MOONKNIGHT BOYSSSSSS!!! I STRONGLY BELIEVE THEY’D LISTEN TO THESE AND YOU CANT TELL ME OTHERWISE.