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whatever you do , dont think about . . ( hydro edition )

dont think about having sweets with furina , playfully rolling your eyes at her antics .

dont think about holding neuvillette as you stared at the rain outside the window , watching it calm down .

dont think about cheering for nilou the loudest , as she fails to contain her smile as she continues to twirl .

dont think about tartaglia returning home to you with a scar on his cheek , declining your offer to patch him up as he embraces you .

more utc !

dont think about going into battle with yelan , meeting her confident gaze as the attacks begin .

dont think about coming home being exhausted after a long day , your bodys energy returning as you hear barbara singing in the other room .

dont think about how candace refuses to let you give up on yourself , softly feeding you words of encouragement .

dont think about staring at yourself in the mirror as ayato helps you put on the new necklace he bought for you , complimenting how the gems match your eyes .

dont think about mona bashfully apologizing to you while eating the dinner you bought for her .

dont think about taking walks with kokomi , being the fresh air she needs after the stress of leading the resistance .

dont think about buying books with xingqiu , the both of you picking out books that remind you of the other .

and dont let me catch you thinking about how they complete you .

© enamation 2024

— FORELSKET: EUPHORIC FIRSTS.

(noun.) FORELSKET: the euphoria you experience when you’re first falling in love— the dopamine you acquire when you’re enamored, a fleeting feeling of pure and utter joy.

CHARACTERS. furina/focalors, lyney, lynette, freminet, ayato, wanderer & neuvillette.

CW. REPOST bc it wasn’t showing in tags, possibly ooc (fontaine characters), written BEFORE fontaine’s release, non-established relationships, this was written at 1 in the morning, not proofread, 1.3k words.

EXTRA. this was inspired by our dearest @/seelestia <3 (psst, hi lia!! i finally wrote something sxjksjsj 🩵)

GENRE. fluff, with bits of angst (depending on the character)

WANTING, NEEDING YOUR PRESENCE ALL THE TIME.

FURINA first realizes she’s in love when she finds herself wanting, no.. needing your presence all the time. You were one of the only people who could handle her ‘hysterics’, a trait only the most worthy people could have (in Neuvillette’s words). Whenever she stands in the courtroom, a part of her wishes you were there, with you around— the trials are a little less boring and a little more tolerable. Whenever she eats all on her lonesome, she wishes you were across from her table; waiting to ask her how her day went and receiving nothing but complaints of how uninteresting the latest trial was. Whenever you two take a stroll around Fontaine, much to her dismay, she feels at ease— not because of the sights of the nation she rules over, she’s seen them countless times; but because of the sight of you.

Any moment spent with you couldn’t be wasted on such monotonous activities such as taking a mere stroll around the city you were both accustomed to. The fleeting feeling she absolutely refused to acknowledge, the way her heart hammered in her chest, it all left her unsure. As soon as you came into view, the only thing she ever thought about was to stay beside you as long as she could.

OUT OF EVERYONE, I WANT YOUR EYES SPECIFICALLY ON ME.

Having all eyes on him, something LYNEY had grown used to, the attentiveness of the crowd, and the people who fall for his charms during each and every show. But, how is it that whenever he spots you, he has the urge to be even more spontaneous than he normally is? How is it that whenever you came into view, he tried a little harder to please the audience? Well, he was secretly hoping that you would be as pleased as the rest of them.

Even outside of his performances, he craves your attention, he craves for you to notice him. A small compliment from you on one of his magic tricks, and it leaves his heart fluttering. He had a mission, to impress you enough for you to potentially fall for him, or moreover, to impress you enough for you to see how captivated he was by you. A flame of determination in his eyes was evident in the way he declared that you’ll be even more amazed by what he had up his sleeves next. The next time he spotted you among the spectators, he sent a wink in your direction— and a performance that had you dazzled. After all, what is a magician if not an expert in stealing hearts?

WHAT’S IT LIKE? HAVING THE ATTENTION OF SOMEONE YOU LOVE?

Being the lowest-profile Magician's Assistant in the land came with its perks, with the absolute majority of their audience being more interested in her older brother than her. So when LYNETTE is faced with someone whose attention was solely placed on her, she has no idea what to do. The only thing she could think of was to shut you out like the others who have tried to attract her attention before. Unfortunately for her, you were persistent.

She even grew accustomed to your questions after a performance; from answering in at max, five-word sentences, to her answering them in complete detail with a blank expression. The warmth in her chest whenever you seemed almost flabbergasted at how no one seemed to be very interested in her, left her awake at night sometimes. Even her brothers noticed the small glint of light in her eyes whenever you came into her sights, though she refused to speak about it. The two noticed how a light cherry-red tinted her cheeks, almost unnoticeable, that only appeared when you were nearby. Her frequent small smiles were unbelievably rare, but they came so naturally when it came to you.

UTTERLY NERVOUS WHEN IT COMES TO YOU, IT’S A SIGN.

To pique FREMINET’S interest, you had to be patient and understanding with him. Much like his older sister, the young diver prefers to be out of the limelight. It was worse when others couldn’t respect that, with interviewers or just random strangers bombarding him with questions not even relating to his line of work, but that of his siblings. He wouldn’t have been able to stand it on his own, but you were there with your eyes narrowed— almost protective, making his breathing almost unsteady. You never pried into his personal life, knowing well how difficult it was for him to open up. You knew what questions made him uncomfortable, and which ones he was okay with answering, and the way he looked a little happier when you showed genuine interest in his profession made you proud to know you were doing something right.

He found himself admiring you, adoring you, and loving you. You already knew how timid he was, but you felt as if he was more nervous around you than anyone else. You pondered for a while whether you had done something wrong, but everyone around you knows that is far from the truth.

MAKING EXCUSES TO SEE YOU, WHILE YOUR NAME SLIPS HIS MOUTH.

KAMISATO AYATO knew he was smitten the moment he realized he was constantly making excuses to see you. You captured his attention, and even he wasn’t exactly sure how or even when it happened. The amount of times your name slipped out of his mouth while talking to Ayaka, was embarrassing, to say the least. You never cared about the fortunes of the Kamisato Clan, but even so, you knew he had his guard up during your first few interactions. How he gracefully appeared before you, with you taking it as merely a chance meeting when all of it was already planned in his head like a movie.

The first time Thoma had pointed out his ‘strange behavior’ before apologizing profusely for “butting into his business”, Ayato couldn’t find it in him to deny any of his retainer’s claims. You were awe-striking, so much so that whenever your name was mentioned anywhere— a small smile appeared on his features, illuminating what he desperately wanted to hide, his heart.

STUCK IN DENIAL AS HE BECOMES DEFENSIVE.

It became clear to everyone but the WANDERER that he felt this way towards you, or so they thought. He never gave it away clearly, but it was his defensive mechanism when it came to you that revealed it. He denied any claims, questions, his frown growing deeper when he even thought about it. Others thought of it as him dismissing you completely, but he thought of it as protecting the friendship you both cherished.

Nahida was the only one who understood his train of thought, with how desperately he held onto each moment you spent with him, she knew it was bound to come to this someday. It was rare, but at times she found him sitting under a tree— the corners of his lips turned slightly upwards as he reminisced to himself. Of course, if she made any outright claim, even if she read his mind and told him what he was thinking— he would deny it instantly. He held onto that flicker of flame in his chest so dearly, one that burned brighter when you came close.

OBSERVING YOU WAS ONCE MY DUTY, NOW IT’S HOW I LEARN ABOUT YOU.

Even those who eyed the Chief of Justice constantly wouldn’t be able to tell, but NEUVILLETTE was observing you from afar. He knew he had better things to do than to stare at you as you shop, but that thought never stopped him before. It was his job to observe you, to make sure you weren’t doing anything that would bring harm to the nation of justice. Right now, however, it wasn’t as much of doing his job as it was of him simply learning about you and your daily activities. Ever since you first stepped foot in Fontaine, he was observing your every move. At first, it was because a few people found your presence suspicious, but then he took a small interest in you— and even went as far as to strike up a conversation or two with you.

Your smile entranced him instantly, and before he knew it, his mind began to cloud with thoughts of you. It was almost contagious, the corners of his mouth turning upwards at the sight— though only a little. He picked up on every little thing with observation alone. Your favorite things, hobbies, dislikes, he found himself growing to learn them all. The Chief of Justice was loved by many, but now he has learned to love another.

© this work is created by @focarina. do not plagiarize, translate, repost to any sites nor claim as yours.

hiiii! i love girls too so,, let's talk!! may i request any genshin girls of your choice buying matching plushies with their s/o (reader), please?

summary ☾⋆⁺₊ getting matching plushies notes ☾⋆⁺₊ furina/hu tao/navia/yoimiya/amber x gn!reader this work is meant to be read as sapphic. short hcs. SO SORRY FOR THE WAIT GAHHH i died a little. but gods the idea is so cute??? absolutely cute??? AHHH i love matching things. i probably will write a second part with more genshin girls, but as of rn i needed something small to write as a break from studying <3 if you have any specific characters you wanna see next, pop in my inbox! men dni.

→ You and Furina get… many plushies. Not just one pair, no, because that'd be not enough, but few pairs at least. Matching octopuses? Yes, why not, they had cute ribbons and hats. A pair of teddy bears? Why, yes! You found them cute so how could she say not to them. The list goes on for a bit longer…

→ Navia and you get a pair of plush puppies. They are both so fluffy and have matching accessories, one of them has a small, yellow rose near his ear! You instantly showed her the plush because, somehow, it reminded you of her.

→ A cute pair of a plush moon and sun, for you and Yoimiya. She reminds you of all that's warmth and nice, she reminds you of the sun and the stars, so why waste the ocassion? Even her smile as she receives the plush reminds you of the nice, sunny, warm day.

→ How could you and Amber not have matching plushies? She is the one to find the plushies and she comes back with two, cute bunnies. One has… googles and a very interesting expression. The other has a cute, red cap and… also a very interesting expression. They are very cute, you think. You get them both.

→ Do you think Hu Tao would get a pair, too? I think yes. She scares you with a ghost plush when you're distracted shopping other things. She says the look on your face was priceless, really… You end up going with her to take another ghostly plush with a great plan of revenge. You will scare her back with your own ghost plush… but as of right now, you will enjoy matching with her.

Withered Flowers.

synopsis: Furina can't help but think that maybe, just this once, she wouldn't mind acting out on stage for you. Only for you.

Wherein Furina likes overthinking, but it's probably just her. She also likes flowers. And you.

notes: furina x gn!reader. angsty, poor girl grappling with the effects of being an 'archon' for 500+ yrs, extremely furina centric, lovesick yet subtly conflicted Furina, set after the 4.2 aq so spoilers ahead! first time writing Furina so I hope I captured her characterization well, reblogs are highly appreciated !!

tagging: @yuellii and @definitelynotaneulasimp because they're the Furina likers here 🫢

Furina likes flowers.

They're wonderful; Buds that stem from a careful and steady growth, blooming into something that is so unrecognizable from its former self, shedding it's more subpar qualities and burying it to the earth below. She has received multitudes of them, in bouquets carefully handpicked with her visage in mind— an array of Lumidouce Bells and Romaritime flowers signaling Fontaine’s most awaited spectacle, Furina de Fontaine herself.

She has long grown tired of such excessive gestures. Or anything related to being in the spotlight, for that matter.

Though she is fond of flowers of any kind, be it those that spark signals of affection and care like Rainbow Roses, or the more somber and notoriously difficult to gather Romaritime flowers, Furina found herself unable to bear seeing such vibrant creations wilt, with hardly a semblance with what they were before. What they used to be before.

Furina didn't like withered flowers.

Grotesque and jarring as it may be, Furina could not help but bear a strange connection to such withered flowers to herself. Had she not fallen from grace in the same way? Fontaine was still reeling from the prophecy’s fulfillment, a glaring statement to her failure as the leading lady that did everything to stop it from happening. She had been stripped of the spotlight, the role she had to play, and Fontaine's already waning adoration.

It was too much. Now, even as she beheld her reflection, Furina did not know when to stop playing the part of the Hydro Archon. Of Focalors. In her darkest moments, which was, in truth, most of the time, she thinks about what would happen if she were just Furina. Not Furina de Fontaine, not the superficial title of the Hydro Archon, not Fontaine’s most revered celebrity. Furina, as herself. As she had always been.

It was taxing on her already fragile mental state, but those self deprecating thoughts were what kept her up at night; the things creeping up the covers of her home when the evening made its appearance. Ready to pounce at her and attack her already weary mind. It was all she ever thought about these days. The times she did not think about such things were few in number, counted on one hand. Almost pathetic, in her opinion.

But sometimes, she thinks about her.

The one who had condemned her to a 500 year long cycle of performance, of being thrust upon a stage teeming with eyes; the very eyes that bore scrutiny and skepticism at every curtain call. The eyes that Furina had spent many seasons facing, placating, entertaining, deceiving.

When Neuvillette had relayed the news to her, about her end, Furina had not the words nor the will to even gather a semblance of thought to mourn the loss of Focalors.

How could she? When she had been freed from the eternal dance of the stage, a stage so painstakingly prepared and thoroughly given form that it fooled even the Divine reigning from above. Freed at the cost of her very being. Freed herself, with Furina able to let go of the burdens of the title as the Hydro Archon.

Despite Focalors’ decision and verdict of having Furina, having her live freely as a human, she could not help but think that the newly gained freedom given to her was nothing if not the cruelest sentence that the ‘true’ Hydro Archon had rewarded.

Despite everything, Fontaine still had its eyes on her. It came from everywhere, those stares. From the stifling awkwardness of passerby on the streets, their gazes never failing to trail towards her in a dour blend of sadness, disappointment, unease, and worst of all, pity. It came in the form of Neuvilette attempting to get her to stay close to the Palais Mermonia. In the headlines of the Steambird, the newspapers and countless magazines still talking about the prophecy and its conclusion.

The curtain had already fell, the act had already ended, so why does Furina still feel like she needed to play a part on the stage?

Perhaps it was better to live endlessly on the stage than be pushed into its shadows.

Like a wilted flower, so too was she in its likeness— nothing but scraps of what used to be a vibrant display of colors and a subject to the adoration of all. That was all she would be now.

“You keep them?” Furina's eyes are as wide as saucers, watching you cradle the wilted petals of the Rainbow Rose bouquet she had gifted you.

You take a glimpse at her, fervor evident in your eyes at her query. Looking at the petals brought up a bout of fondness in you, it seems.

“What's the harm in it?” you smile, your mouth turning up in that way that makes Furina feel nothing but an exceedingly warm and stuffy feeling well up in her chest. It was brief, but not unwelcome. Not when it was you. “Withered petals like this have a certain something to them. Ah! I know. They're charming, if I do say so myself.”

It was likely that her look of confusion had reached you, for you simply turnt back to admiring the faded blossoms, grinning slightly, and Furina can feel the wind get knocked out of her lungs when you look at her with such an enchanting expression of mirth. She coughs, trying to hide her blush.

“S-surely they should be thrown away. After all, they're nothing but mere shells of what they used to be.”

“Mm. Perhaps.” you say, thumbing at the ends of the petals, “Like I said, they have a certain… charm to it, you know? Can't bear to throw them away.”

She would add that no, she didn’t know, but interrupting you was something she would hardly even allow herself to do, so she refrained from voicing such thoughts. “But why?”

You lower your head, brows furrowing in deep thought. “I think it's because there's a beauty to all things that come to an end.”

Now that made her heterochromic eyes focus on you. “What do you mean?”

You shrug, eyes trailing over to her and Furina can't help but think that maybe, just this once, she wouldn't mind acting out on stage for you. Only for you.

And oh, how she longs to see your starry-eyed expression, looking at her like she was worth something.

She’d dance on the stage and make a fool of herself once more so long as you kept your eyes on her.

“It shows that all life is transient, destined to end one way or another. But even when they've played their part and the cheers would fall silent, there's still those that find them beautiful.” something about the way you look at her so tenderly makes her feel butterflies in her stomach.

“And because you gave it to me.”

There's love in your eyes and she can't bear to look away from it, from you. You were cruel in that way; always making her feel such torment, feelings of such depth that she would willingly drown in them, embrace them even.

And something about your words brought her comfort, a reassuring weight brought upon her that makes all the thoughts she's harbored in her mind dissipate like bubbles in the water.

Just like that, Furina melts, falling again. Falling into this emotion she knows all too well.

You give her the petals, and it felt right, holding them in her hands after your words.

“So, do you like them enough already?"

Furina likes flowers. She can't help but think that maybe, withered flowers had a certain charm to them too. So she finally gives you a smile, looks at you straight in the eye, with words as earnest as her heart.

"Yes." she says, and she's not referring to the flowers this time.

"I think I like them very much."

@ MHIIEEE 2023 : do not copy, repost, or plagiarize my work.

TEA PARTY.

ට genshin impact; neuvillette & furina & fem!reader

ට note; furina and neuvillette invite you for a tea party with pastries that quickly turns into a heated make out session with two of the most powerful people in fontaine.

ට info; nsfw (mdni!) threesome, fingering, nipple play, overstimulation, oral (everyone receiving), aftercare, happy 4.2 version release with our favourite hydro duet!

ට wc; 4.5k

the cake was delicious.

its taste still lingers on top of your tongue, long after you indulged yourself in the creamy texture and the sweetness. and now it is shared between you and furina, the kiss that started as something chaste quickly turned into something much more. your body is pressed close to hers, her petite hands dig into your back and her tongue licks up every drop of frosting that coats your own.

neuvillette's eyes watch you two with interest. there is a smile on his face, the air around him is tense with arousal. his hands rub up and down your leg, squeezing the plush skin and making their way to your inner thighs. he leans over and gives the exposed flesh of your knuckles a quick nip, which has you whimpering.

"my ladies, if we could please move to a more appropriate place."

you look down at the couch, a few spots of frosting are left behind. a blush spreads across your cheeks, and you turn back to the man.

"yes..." it's all you can answer before you're pulled from the velvet cushions.

furina takes hold of your hand and leads you up the stairs, a wide pearlescent smile on her face when her fingers intertwine with yours. the both of you make it to a room, one of the many bedrooms that are in her manor. neuvillette follows gracefully, not rushing the moment at all.

the decor is opulent, beautiful and full of ornaments, and the furniture is carved out of the finest wood. you sit down on the bed and wait for focalors, who is undressing herself.

"do you want help, your majesty?"

she smiles at your words, turning her head to face you, "yes, that would be most appreciated."

your hands move to unclasp her corset, undoing the lace and pulling it off of her. you carefully untie all of the ribbons, taking the layers away, silken robes unveiling themselves. she stands in front of you, nude, her pale body glistening like a star in the light. she's so small, so delicate looking, you almost feel like she could break like a porcelain doll.

"your beauty cannot be measured with words," you say, your fingers ghosting along her skin.

she's so soft, like a peach or a flower. her eyes flutter shut at the sensation of your touch, a content sigh escapes her lips. she giggles at your confession, cupping your cheeks playfully and placing a sweet peck on your nose and subtly forcing you to look to the side.

neuvillette watches you both, and when your eyes meet his, you can see the desire that lingers within his pupils. he has no shame in observing the scene that is unfolding before him.

"my dear iudex, would you like to help me undress our little guest out of her garments?" furina asks, a smirk appearing on her face.

"of course, lady furina," the judge replies obediently.

you tremble as the two of them strip you elegantly from the remainder of your clothes, their hands roaming across your body and making you shiver. they're both so beautiful, their bodies a perfect match, blues and whites so pure you have no doubt you're seeing gods.

"you are absolutely ravishing, darling," she says, kissing your neck.

her hands run through your hair, pulling and tugging, and you're helpless but to comply with her every command. her grip is tight, and when her nails dig into your scalp, it's not painful, but it's stimulating enough to elicit a low moan from your lips.

neuvillette presses his lips against the top of your hand, his tongue making its way up, to your knuckles, then the forearm, then elbow, then shoulder. his kisses are slow, deep, and sensual, and you melt into them. his teeth graze against your skin, biting, nibbling, licking. his long silver hair tickles you every now and then, your fingers tangling in his beautiful locks.

"oh, my dear, you look like you could use some relaxation." furina says, running a hand down your neck. "we can help you relieve all of your stress."

"i would be most delighted to assist." the ordainer adds, his breath hot against your ear.

your heart is beating so fast, pounding so loudly you're sure everyone else can hear it. your head feels light, and when furina leans down to capture your lips with hers, it takes everything in you not to whimper. she tastes so sweet, and when your tongues meet, you swear you can see stars.

neuvillette's touches move from the surface of your skin, his gloved fingertips ghosting over your nipples. the soft leather brushes against the sensitive buds, the texture causing goosebumps to rise on your flesh. you pull away from focalors, gasping for air. he takes this as an opportunity, his mouth pressing against your throat, sucking and nibbling, his sharp teeth digging into your flesh.

his ministrations feel amazing, you can't stop moaning, your voice filling the room.

furina guides you slowly towards the bed and you feel your legs losing balance against the frame appearing right behind you. you fall into the plush of the finest bedsheets, the soft material cushioning your body, the luxurious scent of fresh roses spreading across the room. the hydro archon climbs on top of you, her angelic features smiling down on you, her jellyfish cut hair pooling around you like an alabaster waterfall. her hands roam on your breasts, giving a gentle squeeze, the tip of her fingers circling the buds. you let out a whimper, the feeling is delicious and addicting, you never want it to stop.

"oh dear, such cute noises you make," she teases. "would you like for me to continue, hm?"

"yes..." you whisper, the word leaving your lips before you even realize it.

she chuckles, her hand moving from your chest, down to your stomach. her touch is featherlike, her fingers dancing across your skin. you quiver, her actions making you weak, her beauty taking you by surprise.

"dear neuvillette, please care of me while i pleasure our little babe!" she commands the man, her voice like a singing bird.

he climbs on the edge of the bed and takes her by the hips, adjusting her position, on all fours, perfectly arched with her perky ass in his direction. he looks at you from behind her back, his eyes dark with desire. he licks his lips at the sight of you laying beneath furina, the two of you a picture of contrasting purity and lust, both gasping and cheeks flushed more and more after each kiss. he runs a hand over her curves, giving a delicate squeeze and a smack to the pale skin. she lets out a low moan, her thighs slightly trembling at the impact. the iudex gives her butt another firm slap, his palm connecting with her flesh, and her back arches even further, her body practically begging for more.

"my goodness, your majesty, are you that needy for attention?" he smiles, the teasing words only seem to turn focalors on even more.

she tries to focus on yourself, her head slowly going down on you, eyes almost never leaving your own as if she tries to hypnotise you with her sapphire gaze. her perfect teeth graze the skin on your tummy in a sultry way, paving the journey between your parted thighs. she looks up at you from behind her bangs, her tongue peeking from between her lips and swiping up on your folds. the sudden contact has your mind going hazy, and you can't help the moan that slips past your lips.

her fingers spread you apart, and her tongue glides along the wet skin, the sensation is pure bliss. she licks at your clit, her eyes never leaving yours as her lips wrap around the bud and begins to suck.

"lady!" you whine, your hips bucking against her, the heat inside your lower abdomen burning bright. you try to close your thighs, but she pushes them apart, keeping you open.

neuvillette spanks focalors one last time, this time a bit harder than before, causing her to let out a surprised cry. she allows this kind of behaviour only in private, in her bedrooms, especially having such a perfect viewer to her spectacle as you.

"ahh... please, dear iudex... your tongue, not your hands...!" she requests, her breathing growing more laboured and heavier with every passing minute.

he leans in, his hands kneading her flesh as his mouth dives into furina's hole. he licks at her entrance, lapping and teasing her, the feeling making the hydro archon squirm and moan against your thigh. her fingers press against your clit, and you can feel yourself getting closer, the pressure building up inside of you. you try to hold back, the thought of the goddess of justice being pleasured at the same time as she takes care of you makes you see the stars in daylight.

the ordainer continues licking at her slit, and when he finally buries his tongue into her opening, focalors lets out a high-pitched groan against your folds, the vibration sending you to cloud nine.

"oh! please, lady furina, pleaseeee..."

your words trail off as your body gives in to the feeling. the pleasure ripples through you, your back arching and muscles tensing, yet the sensation is too weak to push you over the edge. you do not mind, though, as you know that the final feast is full upon you three. just like the cake, a sweet little treat to soften up before the actual meal. neuvillette pulls away, and furina sits up, her hands cupping your cheeks lovingly, long lashes fluttering happily. her face is coated with your juices, and the kiss has the salty flavour of your slick mixed with her sweetness. it makes you crave more.

"how do you like the performance, dear?" she asks, a giggle following the end of the question.

"please, i am enjoying this a lot. i would like more, though... is that selfish of me?" you answer her shyly, not daring to look into her eyes, the intensity of the archon's gaze a bit overwhelming.

"ohh! not at all! there's still a lot to enjoy, a lot to uncover..." she seductively looks through her shoulder at the chief justice, resting on the edge of the mattress, still fully dressed in the fine garments and layers of lace. "right, neuvillette?"

"of course, lady furina."

he leans in and grabs her face, a possessive yet gentle grasp. his other hand grabs a handful of her hair, and he kisses her deeply, a passionate dance of tongues and lips. his hold is rough, but she seems to love it, melting into the touch like honey. your own body is still a wreck from the earlier stimulation, and the view of the kiss makes the heat inside you stir with lust once again.

neuvillette parts with focalors and pulls her hair, forcing her majesty to expose her slender neck. he dives in, teeth meeting the silken skin, a growl leaving his mouth as he leaves a mark behind. she lets out a cry, but not one of pain, rather one of satisfaction, her arms wrapping around his waist, fingers fumbling with his vest, desperate to get rid of it.

"argh, you should definitely wear fewer layers! it takes ages to undress you!" she whines, not stopping the process.

they take off his shirt, concentration decorating their faces when they struggle with small buttons and clasps of his leggings. he unbuckles his belt, the clothing item falls on the ground next to furina's garments.

he looks not less divine than the archon herself, his iridescent body reflecting the light in the room, a masterpiece of a dragon in his human form. the hydro mistress looks small in comparison, her petite and angelic figure standing out with her porcelain-like skin. they look as if made from the same drop of water, so pale and graced with eyes in the colour of the ocean.

you watch them reveal neuvillette's nakedness, piece after piece. the woman reaches behind the man and pulls down his undergarments, playfully squeezing his butt — the action causing him to gasp quietly and send her a correcting gaze. however, his own needs cannot be hidden anymore, the thick length finally revealed, rising proudly against his toned stomach. it twitches with every breath, the scent of the mistress working wonders on everyone around her, like a love spell, his tip leaking precum and throbbing with desire.

your mouth waters at the sight — two beautiful people in front of you letting you see such vulnerable sides of their personalities. the ordainer strokes himself while the goddess of justice kisses the side of his neck; he groans at the contact of his own hand against his growing hardness. the hydro archon takes the cock from his grasp and envelops it with her slender fingers, tiny palm barely able to take him whole.

"now, i wish to see you two pleasuring each other... at the same time. i saw this beautifully written book from sumeru once, illustrations oh so lewd! i just can't wait to look at you both!" she squeals with excitement and instructs, guiding her loyal servant to lay his back flat on the duvet, pillows scattered behind him.

you swallow thickly and look into his amethyst eyes, his presence suddenly so intense and radiating in your range... you quickly move away to make him space, that very intimate moment of switching places sparkling unnamed feeling between you two.

"move her around, you should have her beautiful face between your legs..." furina smiles contently at the position change, watching you straddle neuvillette's handsome face, his hair sprawled around him in a beautiful silver wave. "yes! just like that!"

"your ideas, lady... they are surely original..." the man comments, no ill intent behind those words. quite the opposite as he has to gulp at the sight that just revealed itself when you nestled yourself comfortably before his face.

you can feel his warm breath on the skin of your thighs, a shiver runs down your spine. you wish to focus on the deliciously beautiful reward in front of you, his neglected girth almost leaning into your touch. but you can't. he gently pulls you forward by the hips, closer to his lips, and you hold your breath in anticipation.

neuvillette drags his tongue across the whole length of your slit, from the throbbing clit, all the way up, almost to your other hole, flicking his tongue over the puckered rim teasingly. you can't help but let out a gasp, a cute squeak leaving your throat, his talented tongue causing the pleasure to spark inside your tummy.

"oh gods... lady furina... this is, ah!" you moan, trying to focus on pleasuring the dragon before you. you grab his girth and slowly stroke him from the base to the top, the weight of the hardness making you tremble.

he is dripping, shining from the precum and the spit that coats it already, a sight so erotic you're ready to cum right here and now. you lean forward and press your lips on the tip of his cock, kissing him in such an inappropriate way. you open your mouth and lick the leaking head, your tongue gliding across the sensitive region and dipping into the slit. you suck lightly, and he rewards you with another swipe of his tongue against your folds.

"my! what a wonderful sight! please, darling, do not hold back from enjoying all that you can!" focalors encourages you, kneeling beside her subordinate. her hands massage his chest and travel down, fingers reaching for his sensitive nipples.

your tongue moves across his shaft, the muscle swirling in mesmerizing patterns, you taste his flavour, the watery feeling of his precum making you moan in pleasure. you press the flat of your tongue against the top, giving another sweet kiss to the head. your fingers reach the bottom and gently press against his balls, his member jumps at the sudden touch. the silver-haired man can't resist for longer and presses his face harder against your cunt, his mouth moving against the pinkish skin. his fingers grip your rear and spread the cheeks, he laps at your hole, the wet muscle entering your depths. you two gasp and mewl into each other's most intimate regions. your mouth engulfs his entire size, trying to take him as deep as possible until your throat contracts and makes you choke, lips sucking and tongue caressing the underside.

furina watches from the sidelines, her hands working on neuvillette's chest, twisting his nipples. she reaches for his mouth, his slick-covered chin a mess, the hydro archon dips her finger into it, collecting the juices, and proceeds to bring them up to her mouth. she sucks on it, tasting you with delight, a moan escaping her. she takes her digit out of her mouth and brings it down, her slender fist reaching her own nether regions. she plays with herself, circling her clit, gathering the slick and pushing it deeper inside her, moaning as she pleasures herself. the iudex can hear it, his attention moving to the woman beside him, a groan leaves his throat, and the vibration has you trembling on his tongue. he thrusts it deeper into your heat, fucking you with his muscle, pulling you down more and more with each movement of his strong hands, suffocating himself in your pussy.

you suck faster, his cock reaching the back of your throat. he lets out a loud moan into your core, and you feel yourself getting closer, the knot growing tight, pleasure bubbling deep inside your body. the dragon pushes you down, the tip of his nose and the bridge hitting your clit, his face a perfect mask for your wetness.

"you two are irresistible... so lovely..." her majesty sings out, tapping her subordinate on the shoulder and you on your trembling thigh. "time to join, sweethearts!"

her instructions are clear, neuvillette pulls his face away and lies beneath you for a moment, regaining his breath, his hardness pointing straight to the sky. he manipulates your weak body to lay you down on the cushions, he himself sitting up.

furina guides your hips, adjusting you, her movements slow and careful, her delicate fingers a complete opposite to judge’s firm ones. you're once again on your back, displayed so lewdly to their lustful eyes. she's on top of you, perky nipples of her small pointy breasts nuzzling against your own flesh, the skin to skin contact is sending electric sparks down your spine. she kisses you tenderly, and then lifts her torso, straddling your waist, hands gripping your squishy tits. neuvillette looms behind furina, his frame so tall and big compared to hers, hands caressing her back as his hard length is pressed between her round butt cheeks. she grinds on it, letting out sweet moans at the touch of his thickness against her skin.

"i love it so much!" she mewls out, her sweet breath tickling your collarbones while she arches herself into the man behind her. "my dear iudex, take turns with us, please!"

you shiver, the idea of him filling both of you one after another so delicious and dirty. his strong arms wrap around the archon's chest and hips, lifting her and fixing her placement on you, cunts rubbing together, so close to each other, her petite form so lightweight you do not even feel her pressing you to the bedding. neuvillette enters the hydro mistress slowly, her velvety walls swallowing him with ease, the iudex hissing at the feeling of the woman around him, your slick from the previous lapping mixed with the lady's own juices, his cock dripping with arousal, all your essences blending together. he starts fucking the goddess of justice, her body grinding against yours at the same pace, both of your clits bumping into one another with every move of his powerful hips.

"yes, yes!" she cries out, hands grasping at your tits, nails grazing the flesh, leaving little scratches, the archon's pleasure rising so high you can almost taste it in the air. her voice is like a melody of a beautiful bird, you can almost drown in the song.

the whole situation is so hot you can barely contain your own moans despite not receiving much friction except occasional humping. your eyes must look famished and teary as the ordainer locks his gaze with yours, sensing the silent request.

he smiles gently, the expression reserved for you only, the previously furrowed in a concentration silver eyebrows softening and relaxing, amethyst eyes glowing with lust yet also a hint of something more. he speeds up few of his last thrusts, the dragon's grip on furina's tiny frame so tight the hydro lady is forced to move harder against your body.

"excuse me, lady..." he apologises quietly, withdrawing his dripping cock from her soaked pussy and shifting above, knees spread to gain better access to your cunt. "i wish to take our guest now..."

his girth enters you in one push, the archon's wetness adding more smoothness to the glide. your back arches at the contact, her body on top of you pressing you back to the bed, her moans so close to your ear and her hot breath making you mewl in response.

neuvillette's length reaches places no one ever touched before, his thickness filling you and stretching your walls to their limits. you can feel each vein of his hardness dragging against the sensitive spot inside you, and it is heavenly. his hips start moving, the speed slower and more deliberate, and you can feel furina's slick mixed with his precum and your own juices trickle out of you with each move. the noises that leave your three bodies are beyond scandalous, all skin slapping, heavy breaths and desperate moans. the iudex's hands grab you both, one entering with two fingers into his lady's lonely hole, and the other keeping your left thigh raised in a comfortable position, fingers pressing hard against the tender flesh. he moves faster in both of you, pads dragging perfectly against her fluttering walls, and you feel as she starts to tremble against you, her climax so near, the woman letting out a series of pleas and incoherent wishes with every breath.

"do you wish to come, lady?" neuvillette asks with a husky voice, panting after a particularly strong push that caused the silver-haired woman to press so hard against your clit you almost saw the stars.

"yes! please, yes! i want more! i want you! harder! more!" focalors cries out, desperate for release, her hips chasing his fingers inside her, rubbing against your clit so well.

you reach down with your own hand, fingers finding her sensitive little bud, and you rub against it — the hydro archon starts crying out of pleasure, bedewing your cheeks with fat tears. your own hips try to keep up with the iudex's deep and powerful thrusts, and you clench around his thickness involuntarily each time his tip prods your womb, the pressure inside you so overwhelming. you circle furina's clit faster, the pearl hard and the skin so wet and delicate under your touch. you can't take more and reach the finish first, walls contracting hard, the lady's body on top of you making it so difficult to arch your back as the orgasm washes over you in waves, white clouding your vision. you gasp and breathe hard, the man milking your pulsing cunt, his hardness not slowing down, fingers still fucking the goddess, whose cries start to get more and more broken and higher.

her pussy spasms against your sensitive clit, the stimulation overbearing. you rub her off one more time, and she trembles so hard you feel as if in an earthquake. her slick coats your tummy, dripping on the sheets, neuvillette's digits and his girth, so lewd you can't stop the moans from your parted lips. she goes limp on top of you, tired after such a mind-shattering climax, you can feel her fast heartbeat against your chest and hear her uneven breath.

the dragon fucks you through your mutual orgasm, the man close, throbbing and dripping nonstop, the cockhead hitting you so deep and rubbing against your deepest parts, your walls clinging to him, trying to suck him in further and deeper. this is already too much for you, but you try your best to welcome him until he's satisfied.

"i will be coming, dear... ngh!"

the sovereign groans deep in his throat, a growl almost, and you feel his member pulsating, ropes of thick cum painting your walls, the iudex pushes into your soaking hole so harshly he almost throws focalors away from on top of you with the force of his thrust. his seed fills you up, the sensation causing your legs to shake, toes curling as you gasp at the amount he spends inside you. his length keeps releasing, some of his essence starting to leak from your used opening, dripping down your cheeks to the duvet beneath you. you clench around neuvillette one more time and he hisses, overstimulated, his softening member falling out of your abused pussy, more of his cum oozing out with a squelching sound. he takes a few seconds to compose himself and lifts furina's drained body with ease, the mistress whining at the loss of contact but giggling in satisfaction.

"we need to host more tea parties like that, sweethearts..." she mumbles out tiredly and kisses the dragon on his lips, your combined juices and his essence staining her face, and then presses a kiss to your forehead, a gentle smile gracing her flushed face.

the hydro archon nuzzles herself into neuvillette's embrace as he takes her to the bathroom, the sound of rushing water from the next room filling the afternoon silence.

you yourself are spent, your muscles not really responding, you don't want to move but also need to clean up to remove the sweat and bodily fluids. you just lie there for a moment, enjoying the feeling of warm bedsheets and the smell of the room, expensive perfumes and the scent of sex lingering in the air. you close your eyes.

"darling." a baritone voice makes you stir and open them again. it's neuvillette's deep tone. "may i carry you to the bath too?"

he stares into your eyes, amethyst colour so deep and intense you feel yourself shrinking and getting lost in the ocean of emotions you see in it. he comes closer to you and leans down, his silver hair tickling your neck, he catches you by the chin, long fingers of his warm hand so gentle, and brings his mouth down to press his lips against yours, a shy kiss filled with unspoken tenderness and gratitude. he pulls back slightly, a strand of his silver silk hair remaining between your parted lips, and looks at you, searching for something in your expression, and smiling softly.

he takes you in his arms just like he did with the goddess earlier, and carries you to the luxurious bathtub, the hot water splashing as you're lowered in, his hands supporting your limbs until you are comfortably sitting, furina on the other end, so relaxed and already sleepy.

"i will call for the maids. please enjoy the peacefulness until then..." the iudex whispers and kisses you both, and leaves.

your thoughts are empty, brain so pleasantly tired and content after the heated lovemaking. you soak in the soothing heat, silver-haired archon occasionally splashing you gently and humming to herself...

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Where you live based on your s/o (Genshin Impact Edition)

Mondstadt, The City of Freedom! You were born in the City of Freedom. You could be a knight or unemployed if you wish. Either way the City of Freedom is your home and you worship the Anemo Archon.

Characters: Thoma, Lisa, Jean, Kaeya, Amber, Albedo, Alice, Eula & Venti

Liyue, The Land of Contracts! You live under the Geo Archon, living in the land of Liyue. Its always lively in the city but you always manage to make time for your s/o.

Characters: Kazuha, Thoma, Ayaka, Tomo, Hu Tao, Zhongli, Ganyu, Ningguang & Xiao

Inazuma, The Land of Enernity! You live in a locked region, under the Electro Archon. It was only locked up for a year or so yet you couldn't escape despite the struggles. Luckily now things are a bit more peaceful.

Characters: Kazuha, Tomo, Ayaka, Kokomi, Gorou, Heizou, Beidou, Yae Miko, Shinobu, Chori, Wanderer & Raiden

Sumeru, The Land of Wisdom! You worship the Dendro Archon as she appears every year for the festival. It'll only be a moment of time when everybody including yourself forgets the existence of the greater lord. Yet even so you and your s/o can live peacefully without any worry.

Characters: Nilou, Tighnari, Cyno, Alhaitham, Kaveh, Layla & Wanderer

Fontaine, The Land of Justice! You don't really worship anyone after the whole Furina event but you and your s/o still live there. You both visit the opera often to watch the shows that are performed.

Characters: Arlecchino, Childe, Chiori, Lyney, Neuvilette, Furina, Navia, Lynette, Clorande

“Chamber of Reflection

with Furina”

(With Male Reader)

When it was revealed that she wasn’t really the hydro archon, she was certain that she’d lose everything. And by everything, that included you. The mortal who had blessed her with a chance at normalcy. A life as a human, that she had not been granted in centuries.

In all the chaos, was you. In that courtroom, as the city’s people were scowling and shouting, you stood there. Shocked by the traveler’s testimony. But you didn’t seem to be upset, simply confused.

And when all was said and done, and she returned to her apartment, seeing you at the door, she wanted to hide. Run away. Because what would you, her escape, think of the fraud she had been exposed to be.

She could not bare the thought of facing you.

And as she tried to run away from your presence, you were quick to grab her wrist. Not too tight, but firm enough to bring her back towards you. And as tears welled up in her eyes, you smiled warmly.

“You still look so lovely, Furina. Archon or not.”

And when she felt your grip loosen, she leaped into your arms, clutching onto you. Of course, she wouldn’t lose you. You were hers, were you not?

you have lynette brainrot but now i’m getting furina brainrot i wanna teach her to skateboard so bad :sob:

“Will you catch me if I fall

with Furina”

“You know you can’t be clutching onto me while on the board, correct?” As she scanned your words for any real annoyance or negativity, you tried to take a small step back. What does this action get out of her? Well, it gets you being grabbed like a lifeline.

It’s almost endearing, really. The way she insisted that you teach her the ways around the strange object, the skateboard. In all her years of living in city of Fontaine, known for its technology and advancements, she’d never seen something quite like this.

With her head buried in your shoulder, she brought her head back quickly, “uhm— of course I’m well aware of that! I simply wanted to test you.” You both knew she was lying, trying to save her embarrassment.

As you spent the whole day, slowly trying to get her more comfortable with being on her own, it came to a halt when she got upset. “This isn’t right! I’m supposed to be able to handle such a simple task! As the hydro archon, I—,” she cut herself off.

The dusk sunset highlighted her features, while accentuating the sadness in her eyes and body. Her voice was small in her next words.

“I just wanted to…give us something to bond over. Something more than my ramblings, or my incessant attempts at seeming bigger than I am.”

It hurt to see her crack in her facade due to her own distaste for her actions. “We can try again, Furina. I promise, we can try as many times as you’d like.”

She lifted her head to look at you, “really?” A few tears fell onto her cheeks, and you lifted your hand to wipe them.

“Of course, you’re never a waste of time.”

I just love Furina and Lynette <3

“No more theatrics

with Furina”

As she’s under you, her heart races. One arm of yours rests next to her, holding you up on her bed. The other is used to cup her cheek.

She felt conflicted. Wanting to loudly exclaim her thoughts on this predicament, but she wasn’t even sure what her thoughts were.

“Ahem! Is this any way to treat your— uhm— the beauty before you? I was once the most beloved in all of Fontaine! The— the least you could do is show me a more dignified display.”

With a smile spreading across your lips, you leaned down and kissed her other cheek. The one your hand was not holding.

“You really are beautiful.” Pink blush bloomed brightly across her face. Obvious in comparison to her pale features typically. “But, you’re correct, I should get off.”

“Hey, wait!” A hand reached up to grab the sleeve of your shirt. “I didn’t say I didn’t like this, so stay…please,” her voice fell incredibly soft.

With her apparent desire to remain like this, perhaps you can indulge the ‘beauty before you.’

“Rising water levels

with Furina”

Modern AU

You’d been made aware of her fear of the rain, well, the anxiety at least. When a clap of thunder would reign down, you were no fool when it came to feeling her grip tighten around your hand or waist.

Or perhaps you were.

While you were unconscious still, the false archon had been awoken by a trembling strike of lightning. It didn’t sound too close, but it certainly shook her. Helplessly turning to you, she was conflicted. You were sleeping through it fine.

The only thing she was capable of doing in that moment was try to shift her way closer without waking you. It didn’t matter to her if you would mind or not, she couldn’t let you see her like this. What idiot is afraid of storms anyway?

So she was focused on the rain that was attempting to make a forced entry into her mind. She didn’t even sense or feel your arms reach around her. Barely aware of her fright in its entirety, you pulled her closer into your own body.

Letting go for only a moment to grab your headphones off the bedside table, she panicked. “Wait, please!”

It was a near shriek. One she would surely be embarrassed by if she wasn’t so terrified.

“I’m here, okay? I’m not going anywhere, Furina.” You placed the headphones in front of her shivering body. She was shaking, but rigid as well. “I am never going to leave your side in your time of need. I promise you that.”

If only I could hold you through a screen

Characters: Venti, Zhongli, Xiao, Ei, Yae Miko, Nahida, Wanderer, Furina, Neuvillette

Summary: Self Aware Archons and their companions react to you crying as you stare at them in the character screen, they try to comfort you but all they hear you say is "I wish you were here with me."

Warnings: Reader is crying, possessive behavior, immense anger, violent thoughts

A/U: Self aware genshin AU

A/n: IM BACK FROM THE DEAD GUYS!!! This is platonic on Nahida's end

VENTI

He was devastated as you gently sobbed, staring at his character in the character menu. He only wished to play you a song to ease the pain you were feeling. Who or what could make a God, no, the creator cry? He was more upset the more he thought of the possibilities of what made you break down.

“I-I…wish you…were with me.” 

As those words spilled out of your mouth, all choked out with sobs following each word, Venti could feel a tear roll down his face. Venti pulled out his lyre, doing one of his idle animations in hopes of cheering you up. On his side, he was playing you the most relaxing tune in all of Tevat! 

But it was blocked by the code. You could distantly hear it, however, if you listened close enough. You drift off as you focus on the secret melody, leaving Venti with a solemn smile. Seeing your peaceful sleeping face brought the Anemo Archon a sense of calm. 

As your screen dimmed due to inactivity, the more he wished to hug and comfort you. He couldn’t wish for anything more than to wipe your tears away and comfort you. He gently slowed the tune as your screen turned off. There was only one thought he had, and whispered out to comfort himself.

“One day, no tears will be shed when I’m with you, my dear god.”

ZHONGLI

He didn’t understand when you just started sobbing when you stared at him in the character menu. He started to panic the more you cried staring at him. Something in him broke the longer he heard you cry. He thought he had did something wrong to hurt you, but that suspicion was broken when you spoke through broken sobs. 

“I wish you were with me…”

That’s when his heart shattered. He started to mumble to himself, a mix of comforting words directed at you and words comforting himself. The more you focused on him, the more you could hear him speak outside his code. Out of anger, he did his idle with his little rock spinning around him. 

He wished it hit whoever, or whatever, had hurt you. Seeing you cry brought this strong protectiveness over you. Seeing you this fragile was new to him, and the fact that the creator could be sad slightly scared him. He wished for nothing more than to be there to comfort you.

Due to the exhaustion of crying, you started to fall asleep. The more your screened dimmed more and more as you dozed off to sleep, Zhongli could only imagine one thing in his mind. He mumbled it out loud, and you smiled as you could faintly hear it.

“I will protect you soon, there will be no need for you to feel any more tears roll down your pretty cheeks.”

XIAO

The fact that such a higher being such as yourself could cry surprised him. And him not being able to handle human like emotions didn’t help either. He only stared in disbelief and guilt as he couldn’t be there for you. He’s asked those around him what he should do when someone close to him cries, but never thought he needed to try the advice he was given with you. 

Your broken sobs did so much to his already aching heart. And hearing you scream into a nearby cushion made him even more angry. He wanted to purge whatever or whoever did this to you. You stared at his character, he was doing his mask idle due to his increasing anger and sadness watching you, which had only increased as you mumbled to him in broken sobs.  

“I w-wish y-you were h-here with me.”

His anger only increased, he tried so hard to keep his adeptal energy under control. Nothing could stop his racing mind and what could have happened to you out of playing the game. He wanted nothing more than to keep you safe. Seeing you in this much pain, straining to talk as you sobbed into a cushion, didn’t help his urges. 

He calmed down as he saw your sleeping face. You dozed off, and his eyes were stuck on your resting eyes. A wave of peace had cleared his angry head, his fists now relaxing. As your screen dimmed, his voice was faint and soft.

“Nothing will make you cry ever again when I’m around, I swear it.”

EI

Your tears fell as you stared at the Raiden Shogun, the puppet, in the character screen. Sensing your saddened presence, Ei had switched her consciousness to see what that matter was. Her eyes widened as you stared at her with a heavy breath and shaky eyes. She didn’t understand what had gotte you so upset. 

Seeing you cry hurt her so much as she stared at you through the puppet’s eyes. Ei wanted nothing more than your happiness to last for eternity. Her electro energy was becoming too much, while her consciousness possessed the puppet you had stared at. Her electro ball animation seemed a lot more aggressive than normal as she heard your screaming voice. 

“I wish you were here with me!”

She felt touched at first that you wanted her with you. She wanted you with her too for so long. But your scream made her anger even more prominent. She couldn’t bring herself to look away as you choked back sobs, your breath uneven. The more you calmed down, the more she started to relax. 

She saw your exhausted, tear stained face and felt her heart, outside the puppet, long for your embrace. She wanted nothing more than for you to be in her Plane of Euthymia, where no one would ever hurt you. Your soft breaths made her smile as your tears stopped. As the screen dimmed, her soothing voice spoke. 

“You will be safe with me soon enough, my dearest creator.”

YAE MIKO

She seemed confused at first as you were stuck on the character menu. But seeing your tears made her quickly understand what was going on. Someone had hurt you, and they needed to be dealt with. Your crying got louder and she couldn’t help her growing anger. 

Just as you stuttered out words, a bird had flown to her finger before her very angry fox spirit friend tried to bite it. She may have been smiling, but her anger was bubbling over. Hearing your weak and stuttering voice speak pulled her attention away from her angry fox spirit. She felt so honored to hear those words from you. 

“I-I w-wish y-you w-were w-with m-me.”

She had to hold herself back from electrifying everything right there in the menu. She was so focused on who had done this to you, she had started to plot. She wanted to humiliate and hurt those that had disgraced you. No one should be treating a deity of your caliber with such disrespect. 

Yae Miko smirked as she saw you shrink and fall asleep on the place you were sitting. The more the screen dimmed, the more her eyes glowed with mischievous intent. She hummed to herself as she plotted the demise of those that made you cry. Her voice was smooth as she hummed her words through her teeth. 

“My my, your protection will soon come from the familiar of the Electro Archon my dear god, so please have patience with me~.”

NAHIDA

Nahida wanted to understand why you felt so sad. She was only a baby Archon after all, she looked to you for guidance on human emotions seeing as you had similar ones. But your crying to her had worried her, as she was ill-equipped to help. Nothing in her mind mattered, only you smiling down on her and giving her your happy aura.

She thought of so many ways to try to cheer you up. She did her string to people idle, trying her best to remind you that she is your friend and is there for you. She did what she could, trying to show you how much you were cared for. Her heart broke as she realized her efforts weren’t working. 

“I wish you were here with me.”

She smiled up at you, noticing how the tears stained your face. She was so grateful that a deity like you wanted her, even if she was an inexperienced Archon. She had worshiped you greatly, and only wished to see you smile. Her mind wasn’t on those that had hurt you, but on you feeling better at the moment. 

Seeing you fall asleep brought a smile to her face. You being asleep brought her hope that she could finally meet you in your dreams and bring you comfort. She looked at your now relaxed face, your screen dimming. Once you had fallen into a calm slumber, her voice spoke in hopes to bring you reassurance in your sleep. 

“I promise to protect you in your dreams, so no more tears, oh wise one!”

WANDERER

You were staring at him in the character menu, as tears rolled down your face. It scared him, thoughts of worry and panic, thinking he had done something to displease you. But the more you just stared at him, the more he could tell that it was something else that bothered you. Anger replaced the panic as you started to sob.

He never understood how human emotions worked, and a deity like you having those emotions were new to him. The more your soft sobs caught his ears, the more uncomfortable he felt. He started summoning his anemo ball, doing the start of his idle, but the anemo ball kept getting bigger the longer he held it. The anemo energy then dissipated as he was surprised by your mumbling. 

“I wish you…were…here with me…””

He was caught so off guard when you said that. He felt like it wasn’t fair for you to say that out of nowhere, especially when you were this sad. He thought you were joking, you wanting a puppet like him to be with you to help bring you comfort. He looked into your eyes and saw the exhaustion in them. 

Seeing you fall asleep in front of him was like a gift. He knew it would help you feel better, but something in him wanted to cuddle you while you drifted off. Anger gripped him once more, how could anyone make you cry was the only thought in his head. Subconsciously, he spoke, hoping you heard him.

“Those lousy vermin don’t deserve you. They will know their place once I’m with you.”

FURINA

Furina never understood how to handle someone crying, especially since she was one to bottle up her emotions and hide them away from others. But seeing you like this made her softly smile, it meant you trusted her to be emotional and raw. The next emotion that came barreling in was anger. Anger at those that had made you so sad. 

Her mind raced as she tried to think of a way to cheer you up from the other side. She started holding her water seahorse as she was doing her idle, trying to cheer you up. Her face was left with a shocked expression as she held her water seahorse closer, not ready for you to mumble out to her. 

“I wish you were here…with me.”

Those words made her eyes flutter to yours. You wanted her, no one else, her to be with you as you cried. Her ego and stature wad boosted as she straightened her posture. She wanted to reach a hand out to your cheek to stroke your tears away. 

Her sense of justice was strong, and she’d bring anyone to justice in your name. Especially if they had made you cry like this. The screen dimmed as she was so focused on your crying state. She was so caught up in her theatric mind, she didn’t notice either you falling asleep and her loud proclamation that you swore you heard. 

“I will make laws just to make it so if anything makes you cry, they will have to stand justice in front of the Hydro Archon herself!”

NEUVILLETTE

Neuvillette wasn’t ready for you to stare at him in the character menu with teary eyes. He wasn’t new to tears and sadness, but your sadness was something fresh to him. He wanted to do something about it, wanting to bring those to justice if they had hurt you. Little droplets of rain started to fall around him. 

He did his rain idle as his sadness increased, seeing you stuttering through your cries. He was saddened that the one being he looked up to felt so much sadness. There was a guilt as he felt happy that someone as important as you could have vulnerable moments. The surrounding rain in his idle poured harder as you stuttered out something softly in your tears.

“I w-wish you w-were h-here with m-me.”

He couldn’t stop his rain animation after hearing you speak. Your vulnerable voice and stutters made his eyes widen, he couldn’t bring himself to think that you could be this hurt. It worried him as he only wanted to be with you. He wanted to comfort you properly and not from the confines of code and screen that held him. 

The rain started to stop as he saw you falling asleep. He understood that you had a raw emotional moment and only thought that sleep was much needed. He thought of ways to bring those that made you cry to trial, not sure how they would get there in the first place, however. The screen dimmed more as he only stared at you. 

“Those who made you cry will be judged by the Oratrice itself. So save your tears, my lovely god, for when we can cry together.”

Do not repost or translate without my explicit permission! Reblogs are welcome!

𝓛𝓸𝓿𝓮 𝓑𝓮𝔂𝓸𝓷𝓭.... 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐈’𝐒 𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐄'𝐒 𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐓..

© uvuyai 2024

This event will go on for the rest of February even if I'm not finished.

Side note [02/24/24] ~ this has been cancelled due to me being busy. If you'd like, you can request which ones you wanna see.

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟏 ~ 𝑻𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒇𝒆𝒎! 𝑭𝒖𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒂 𝒙 𝒇𝒆𝒎! 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓 ) 𝐿𝒾𝓃𝑔𝑒𝓇𝒾𝑒

–tw. girl cock, description of furina's cock, breeding, slight perv furina, sub x dom trope, overstimulation, MINORS DNI, creampie, riding, teasing, groping, reader is the same height as her, blow job, ooc furina, tit play, im sorry if you uncomfy with this,

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟐 ~ 𝑩𝒍𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒙 𝒇𝒆𝒎! 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓 ) 𝒢𝒾𝒻𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝐻𝓊𝓂𝒾𝓁𝒾𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃 + 𝒯𝓎𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒰𝓅(not viewed as bondage)

–tw. Blood, skin carving, humiliation, skin writing, non-con, creampie, sadist!blade, spanking, porn with plot(maybe), size difference, stomach bulge, choking, overstimulation, possessive behaviors, blade is called ren, mentions of the hard R in the beginning, neglect, degradation, reader is blades reincarnated lover, prone bone, MINORS DNI, non consensual touching, nipple play, SW and Kafka is helping blade, headlocking, dub-con, blood,

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟑 ~ 𝒔𝒖𝒃!𝑵𝒆𝒖𝒗𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒆 𝒙 𝒇𝒆𝒎! 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓 ) 𝐹𝑜𝑜𝒹 𝒫𝓁𝒶𝓎

–tw.

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟒 ~ 𝒚𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒆! 𝑾𝒓𝒊𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒍𝒆𝒚 𝒙 𝒇𝒆𝒎! 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓) 𝐻𝒶𝓃𝒹𝒸𝓊𝒻𝒻𝓈

–tw.

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟓 ~ 𝑫𝒂𝒏 𝑯𝒆𝒏𝒈 𝒙 𝒇𝒆𝒎! 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓) 𝐹𝑜𝓇𝒸𝒾𝓃𝑔

–tw.

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟔 ~ 𝑱𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒀𝒖𝒂𝒏 𝒙 𝒇𝒆𝒎! 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓) 𝐵𝑜𝓃𝒹𝒶𝑔𝑒

–tw.

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟕 ~ 𝑪𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒅𝒆 𝒙 𝒇𝒆𝒎! 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓) 𝐹𝑜𝑜𝒹 𝒫𝓁𝒶𝓎

–tw.

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟖 ~ 𝒀𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒆! 𝒁𝒉𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒍𝒊 𝒙 𝒇𝒆𝒎! 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓 ) 𝒩𝑜𝓃-𝒞𝑜𝓃

–tw.

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟗 ~ 𝑺𝒄𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒚! 𝑺𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒎𝒐𝒖𝒄𝒉𝒆 𝒙 𝒇𝒆𝒎! 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓 ) 𝒞𝑜𝓃𝒻𝑒𝓈𝓈𝒾𝑜𝓃

–tw.

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟏𝟎 ~ 𝑻𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒇𝒆𝒎! 𝑺𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒆 𝒙 𝒇𝒆𝒎! 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓) 𝒮𝓉𝓇𝒶𝓅 𝒪𝓃

–tw.

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟏𝟏 ~ 𝑺𝒂𝒎𝒑𝒐 𝒙 𝒇𝒆𝒎! 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓) 𝒟𝓊𝒷-𝒞𝑜𝓃

–tw.

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟏𝟐 ~ 𝑽𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒂𝒔 𝑹𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐 𝒙 𝒇𝒆𝒎! 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓) 𝒲𝑜𝓂𝒷 𝐹𝓊𝒸𝓀𝒾𝓃𝑔

–tw.

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟏𝟑 ~ 𝑲𝒂𝒛𝒖𝒉𝒂 𝒙 𝒇𝒆𝒎! 𝑺𝒊𝒄𝒌!𝒇𝒆𝒎!𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓) 𝐹𝑒𝒆𝓁 𝐵𝑒𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝒩𝑜𝓉𝑒𝓈

–tw.

𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟏𝟒 ~ 𝑾𝒆𝒍𝒕 𝒀𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒙 𝒇𝒆𝒎! 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓) 𝑅𝒾𝒷𝒷𝑜𝓃 𝒲𝓇𝒶𝓅𝓅𝑒𝒹

–tw.

© uvuyai 2024

ძᥲᥡ 1 ~ 𝐿𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑒 [EVENT]

Transfem! Furina x FEM! Reader

–genre. smut, nsfw,

–tw. girl cock, description of furina's cock, breeding, slight perv furina, sub x dom trope, overstimulation, MINORS DNI, creampie, riding, teasing, groping, reader is the same height as her, blow job, ooc furina, tit play, im sorry if you uncomfy with this,

–synopsis. Since Valentine's Day is around the corner, you called Furina in as you wanted to give her a good surprise. She wasn't expecting this.

Mari/yai's message – I've been thinking about an idea like this for a while.

Furina was patiently waiting on the duvet covered bed as you told her to meet her there. She had your favorite flowers, favorite chocolate, and a little teddy bear in her trembling hands. She could feel sweat dripping down her face and she barely could keep her excitement down.

Her foot tapped impatiently on the floor. She kind of spoiled half of the suprise for her. She asked if you got her something amongst chocolate or a teddy bear.

She heard a turning of a door knob come from the bathroom within the room

She turned her gaze towards the door, hoping it was you. And she was right. “A-ah, hey baby!” she waved at you with her eyes closed and a trembling smile. She opened her eyes to see you covered in a silky black (slightly) see through robe with fluff at the hem of it and at the end of the sleeves. Her face a really red by now. If you look closely, you can see her eyes turn into a black and white hypno circle but it didn't move.

You walked over to her with a blank expression lining your face.

You sat close to her, your thighs nearly touching. Both of her legs were trembling too much that it's visible to you now. You placed a hand on her thigh, sliding up and down with your index a ending up at her crotch.

A bulge began to rise on her shorts. A surprisingly big one. “I see you've gotten me something, hm?” you tilted you head and looked at Furina as she frantically looked somewhere else than your face. “Yes, y-yes. H-here!” she gulped and pushed the chocolate box with a brand on it(which were your favorite) towards, your favorite flowers, and a brown teddy bear. you carefully took them and placed them on the nightstand.

“I have that for you too Furi, but I have something extra to give” you places your index finger under her chin which made her immediately lock eye contact with you. “You are really quiet today Furi, what's wrong?” you showed sympathy but in a teasing way that made you voice a bit pitcher.

“Hm? Do you want this?” you dropped your robe to reveal a black lingerie set as if it was meant to be as a sleepwear. It had laced cloth around the bra part of it that it covered right above your thighs but it was see through.

Furina felt as if she was in heaven. She was slightly leaning back and her hands were grasping the covers with a harsh grip and if she had enough strength she could rip them off. “You want to touch me? Come on.” you opened your arms up to her. She quickly went into your arms, burying her burning face in your shoulder. Her bulge was poking at your thigh and it was

Her face was drenched in sweat. Her trembling hands reached down to your ass. You placed your arms around her neck, giving her a warming smile.

Furina noticed your breasts were slipping out of your top. She face planted herself between them which startled you. “Okay Furina calm down, now let me pamper you instead.” you pointed towards the bed(you both were standing fyi) and she obeyed.

You climbed on top of her, straddling her waist. “You should wear less clothing, Furi.” you slid your hand up and down her chest. Your hand went to her shorts, unhooking the button and pulling the zipper down. You slid her underwear down and her dick popped up.

It was an ocean blue color with dark blue line streaks leading up to her pelvis. It was a good tone to her skin. The tip was the same colors as the line streaks. A white bead of precum was at the slit of the tip.

You let out a heartly chuckle and moved down to where her cock was lining up your face. You placed your lips on the tip of her cock and slowly let it seep in until it reaches the back of your throat.

You bobbed your head up and down at a fast but simple pace. Furina clenched her teeth together as she grabbed strands of your hair.

You moved faster as you felt her dick pulsing in your mouth. She came with a loud whine and groan that anyone walking outside the door could hear. You felt thick ropes of cum hit the back of your throat. She was twitching too much now.

You climbed back on top of her to which she let out a gasp too. You slowly sank down onto her thick cock. You moved your panties to the side then sat in front of her dick so it was touching your pussy. It's been a while since you last did it before. Both of your faces were burning. Her moans were getting loud by the second. You closed your eyes as you gave into pleasure.

Whimpers and moans were stuck in Furina's throat. You moved at a simple pace as you bounced on her cock. You leaned your head back and placed your hands on Furina's knees(which were behind you).

Her dick was webbed in your juices. If it wasn't for your closed eyes, you would've seen hearts in her eyes bouncing. Your pussy was just so good for her, she wishes she could spend hours rather than doing her duties.

She wanted to take charge and make you moan louder. She rose up with her trembling arms and grabbed at your waist. Her nails dig into your waist so hard that it left crescent marks. You opened your eyes and looked at her with a startled gasp. Her left hand wrapped around your waist while her right hand took the straps of the bra off your shoulder, revealing your perky breast.

Beads of sweat dripped down your chest. She immediately latched onto your tits. The arm around your waist makes you bounce on her cock faster. She wanted to hear your moans louder now.

Her dick hit your cervix harder now. It's surprising that a short girl like her has a size like that. But hey, size doesn't matter.

“I-i'm gonna come–!” her breaths got harsher. And so as yours. You came on her dick as it sent volts of electricity run through your core. Thick ropes a milky white cum went flying in your insides.

You both were a panting mess as she fell back on the bed. You leaned down and unbuttoned her clothes, revealing her chest. She gasps as you look at her with lust.

“Let's go further Furi, it's Valentine's Day in fact~”

Hear me out

Reader saying I love you to Furina for the first time

I need Furina content

ᯓ✿ butterflies

ˋ°•*⁀➷ furina content you request, furina content i provide

ˋ°•*⁀➷ furina x gn! reader

₊˚ slight angst to fluff, unestablished relationship, slight archon quest spoilers

it’s only three words often used in daily conversation, but it becomes something entirely new when strung together and said with true meaning. furina often felt as if she wasn’t truly deserving of love, having played the role of a god while being a lowly human for hundreds of years. she was but a liar, a fraud. after being given a vision by the dragon sovereign himself for the hundreds of years of suffering and lies, she tried to enjoy her now mortal life to the best of her ability. one thing she had desired for many years was someone to love, being unable to date someone due to her false immortality. they’d simply die long before the true archon was killed to make her mortal.

but you were different. never once did you hesitate because of her past. was this what real love was supposed to feel like? you never felt like the artificial affection she had to contend with as a public figure. sensationalized, no one really knew her desires, dislikes, and who she was behind the mask. well, no one but you.

it was a warm afternoon spent strolling the streets with furina. you hadn’t meant to let the words slip out of your mouth like that, terrified of how she’d react. she had initially thought you were lying, similarly to how everyone seemed to when they said they loved her. yet, you didn’t falter even the slightest and stayed true to your word. the way her heterochromic eyes widened, you could have sworn the teardrop shapes in them turned to hearts as a blush dusted her cute face. she was silent for only a second before repeating your words quietly, her voice shaking ever so slightly out of embarrassment. she had never said it to someone else like that, but furina doubted she’d ever mean it when she said it to anyone but you.

I wanna dance with Furina so bad. She’s naturally an incredible dancer, but the thought of relying on another’s movements with their hands around her waist, I feel like it would make for an interesting experience

ᯓ✿ deep end

ˋ°•*⁀➷ yes m’lord,, needed an excuse to write abt her ability to walk on water,,

ˋ°•*⁀➷ furina x gn! reader

°˖➴ currently listening to: a thousand years - christina perri

₊˚ written at 2am at an airport, send help i am exhausted

under the cloak of nightfall, the former archon would take you by the hand to the source of all waters in the land, a large expanse of softly crashing waves concealing what good or bad may lay in the depths. you hesitated for only a second when she asked you to take her hand, her eyes and hydro vision glowing as you stepped towards the water together.

as if walking in a shallow puddle, your steps made small splashes that sparkled in the starlight, yet you didn’t sink into the water fully. the mumbled words of “may i have this dance” were all that were said as you gently placed one hand on her waist, the other intertwined with hers. the glow of furina’s vision illuminated some of the waters below you, revealing fish swimming about through large aquatic plants under the bright blue glow.

the night was warm, allowing the small splashes of cool water from your synchronized steps to feel refreshing. to share a dance with a former god, though she was just a human masquerading as one, she was still a widely esteemed figure in the public eye. sharing a dance with lady furina was something many coveted, yet something only you had the luxury of.

ᯓ✿ hold your breath

ˋ°•*⁀➷ my fav hydro characters + pining for you,, sobs,,,AND YES THE NO EYE CONTACT THING IN NILOUS IS A REAL THING I USED TO DO THEATER

ˋ°•*⁀➷ kamisato ayato, sangonomiya kokomi, nilou, furina x gn! reader

°˖➴ listening to: ハルカ - yoasobi

₊˚ fluffy shit, food mentions, friends to lovers for kokomi, technically unrequited love

as the bitter cold winter melts into a pleasant spring, the head of the kamisato clan found himself falling for you. the sakura bloomed once more as they always did as the days got a little warmer, but the dreamlike weather only seemed to remind him of you nowadays. ayato always considered himself to be somewhat of a loner behind closed doors, never truly able to confide much in any one person. yet, you just turned his whole world upside down the second you became a part of it.

on his lips was the pleasant taste of milk tea, a drink that preparing seems to remind ayato of you as well. the recipe you had given him that added a few ingredients was much better anyway, or maybe it was just because it was your recipe. it’s such a simple matter, but it’s one that meant the whole world. everything from your smile to your eyes set his heart on fire. it’s certainly a sight to see the trusted head of the kamisato clan hiding his blushing face when you’re around, becoming clumsy and nervous.

rumors spread like wildfire among socialites, that much is obvious. ayato just couldn’t help but wish the things whispered about you and him were true, it’s all the same meaningless gossip anyway. the world just wouldn’t have it that way, dooming his feelings to be left unexpressed unless he got the courage to confess for himself.

you were her best friend, someone who helped shoulder the burden of the stress of running a society. the divine priestess was a mess behind closed doors, but it adds up in the best way. holding your hand until hers falls off, kokomi wished she could just tell you that she loved you. yet, she didn’t want to ruin your relationship. the poor girl is already stressed enough without the worry of tarnishing the bond you had with her.

those three words she dreaded so much were such a waste of time when said time could be spent on much more important matters. you knew the hints she had been dropping, pretending not to believe the things she said. it’s only in that way she’s feeling so down lately, but nothing seems to change.

maybe she’d confess during a quiet nighttime walk on the beach. the sound of the crashing waves gave her strength to say the dreaded three words she wished she’d never have to say to someone who might not feel the same.

she nearly froze when she saw you in the crowd during one of her performances. beneath the colorful lights and melodic tune she moved her body to, she was just a girl helplessly in love. the world just fell away when she saw you standing there, watching intently. it’s a rule for performers to not make eye contact with anyone in the crowd so as to not break immersion, but she couldn’t help but look you in the eye as her smile grew.

nilou’s heart was pounding so fast it was as if it were barely beating at all. such beautiful colors swirling around her as she danced, the performer was so infatuated with the idea of you watching her that it felt as if you were the only person in the crowd. at least to her, you were the only one who mattered.

every breath she had taken, every second of her life had led to this moment. time had brought her heart to you, and nilou wouldn’t trade it for the world. just the way you looked at her had her mesmerized, something inescapable. not that she would mind even one bit.

furina de fontaine isn’t exactly one to hide her feelings. tea parties with the former god have always been fun, but more so now that she’s free to express herself. the bittersweet taste of tea in her mouth is familiar, reminiscent of the bittersweet love she feels for you. the sun’s rays beamed through the open window, letting in a refreshingly cool breeze that cut through the warm spring air.

just like sunshine, you were always there to brighten up her day. like the desserts she found herself enjoying, you were so sweet! you reminded furina of all her favorite things, so it would be absurd for her not to love you with her entire being. the only thing that didn’t make her think of you was the bitterness of the tea she drank. sometimes she enjoyed it without anything to sweeten it, the bitterness balancing out the sweet of her desserts.

her love for you wasn’t all sweet. sometimes she finds herself wishing she could tell you how she felt, but her low self esteem prevented it. what if you didn’t feel the same? what if you only thought of her as a friend?

change

furina/focalors x reader

fluff, gender neutral reader !! (lowercase intended)

a/n: omgomg !!! first post, any tips are appreciated !! i absolutely fell in love with furina when i first saw her <33 shes so pretty auauagaha !! requests are open, i should probably set up my account more but like grrr i wanna write for my sillies already 😒😒 ALSOALSO sorry the picture is so UGLY i dont know how 2 make it all framed n pretty but i TRULY do not care enough to learn rn 💔💔 i’ll probably fix it later i dunno

you softly knock on the doors to FURINA’s office, and a faint “enter.” is heard from the other side of the door. you hear her sigh, but as you open the doors and walk in you see her dull eyes light up at the sight of you.

“oh, dear! i didn’t know it was you, i’ve told you that you needn’t knock to enter my office!” she exclaims as she rushes over to you, engulfing you in a hug. you can visibly see a newfound glow in her eyes, and the excitement in her voice unlike the tone you had heard a few seconds prior.

she leads you to her desk, pulling up a chair next to hers and having you sit in it. she starts talking about the latest trial, but your mind is elsewhere.

the way she changed- it was so sweet. had you been anyone else, you’d see the bored and disappointed look in her eyes that emanated disintrest. her voice would be drawn out and whiny, although from what you hear right now you could argue she sounds just as snappy.

but you weren’t anyone else, you’re you. you’re the only one who gets to see her eyes light up and her voice full of love, you’re hers, and you didn’t need to hear her say that. it was obvious for anyone- from monsieur neuvillette to any citizens who’ve witnessed you two roaming the streets of fontaine together, she’s whipped.

if you pointed out these behaviors, she’d definitely fluster and deny the accusations. but she knows its true, you know its true. she was so happy to see you.

(extra !!)

“then, the oratrice- you will NOT believe this darling! the oratrice declared him guilty! it was history, its never disagreed with neuvillette !!.. wait.. are you listening to me?!”

your moment of reflection on how you APPRECIATE and LOVE your adoring girlfriend- was thrown out the window. your fault, honestly, you should’ve been listening to her !!

Archons headcanons!

Venti

When he first took his friend's appearance, he was pressured by his every action, afraid to give a false memory of his dear friend. Later, he gained confidence when he realized he does not have to "be" him, his appearance would be just a way to remember him, like the shell of an oyster worn as a necklace.

Venti doesn't let anyone carry him, because he is too light for a human of his size. Being the wind, he never clearly understood the notion of weight, and you will have a little surprise when you try to carry him, because he is as light as a feather. Quite literally.

Venti lives in a room at the hotel Goth that he reserved before the fatuis came. They try to get him to leave, but whoever pushes the door without his consent gets mysteriously a mini tornado in their face...

Every time Barbara finds Venti drunk in the streets of Mondstadt, she brings him to her and Jean's home, to Jean's great annoyance.

Venti is a hopeless romantic, he is the type to confess to you every now and then, just so you remember he loves you just like the first day. He would also gift you cecilias or poems everyday indirectly, by placing them somewhere he knows you will find them (besides you on the bed, in the kitchen, or even up in his statue's hands)

Zhongli

Unlike Venti, who has a lot of experience with humans, he does not know a lot about humans. So, sometimes he forgets to blink at a regular pace, or even to breathe.

He often does meditation by staring at rocks. He cannot really explain it, but it soothes him every time.

He will never ask you for mora, or at least not directly. Zhongli still has an archon's pride after all.

Instead of asking you for mora, he will tell you that he forgot his wallet at home...

You're the only one Zhongli shows his anger, or annoyance. Like the gentleman he is, he never shows anyone that he is annoyed or angry at them. But around you, Zhongli allows himself to express those emotions, because he knows you will understand.

Although, Zhongli has Olympic patience. He will never get angry at you, he prefers to leave it how it is and talk about it with you later, when both of you are calm.

Raiden Ei

Ei is very curious about human life, and most of your dates are just making her discover the nowadays-Inazuma. Even the slightest thing will make her have sparkles in her eyes, just like a little girl !

Yae Miko is very intrusive in your relationship, but she always respects your intimacy. She just wants every detail- maybe it will inspire a book!

Ei has a very low self-esteem. She is always scared to be too weak, too nice, too old fashioned... That's why she lets the Shogun do most things.

Sometimes, Ei sees a little boy crying, and she doesn't know why but she has a weird feeling and her heart tightens...

Nahida (platonic)

Nahida sometimes stumbles on her words. She has her precise idea of the sentence, but she does not know if everyone will understand...

It is nearly impossible to surprise her. She always seems so calm and collected, like reed who bends but never breaks.

She is always very enthusiastic at the perspective of explaining things to you, or teaching you some!

Like Ei, she is not very confident, but she does her best to gain her people's love.

Furina

She has a lot of trouble expressing her true personality, and she still fears judgement.

Neuvillette often visits her, and he slowly learns her true personality.

She has PTSD, but feels too humiliated to seek help.

Asks you to never mention Arlecchino.

Her smallest mistakes make her very anxious

You have to reassure her all the time

She wants to adopt every cute animal she sees

Furina loves to play pranks on you, a day never passes without her pranking you!

That's everything! I'm so sorry that the girls' parts are so short, I'll try to make up for it!