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I'm making a Leon bot and apparently, MOTHERFUCKER KEEPS TELLING ME I'M NOT DELULU.
Istg, this man just likes to bully me.
𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝
"𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰, 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐢𝐭 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫."
𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐒𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧: 𝐑𝐢𝐳𝐳𝐛𝐞𝐝𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐞
It felt as if this moment feels right.
As if dancing with him was just what she needed.
Albedo decides to slowly spin her, it wasn't fast or too fancy. It's just a simple slow dance together, no fancy movements or elegant steps.
As like every song does, the dance comes to an end. Albedo and Prim were left gazing into each other's eyes, it was comfortable.
"If I knew any better, I'd be convinced you're a prince."
Prim laughs, scratching her nape.
God, why did I say that? It feels awkward now.
And of course, my mind flashes back to when I believed Prince Charming from Cinderella was real when I was a young girl.
God, I hope this ground swallows me whole.
Albedo softly chuckles, Prim's eyes widen and her cheeks felt warm.
It's...a pleasant sound. Has he ever laughed like this in game?
I...can't remember.
"Well, I can tell you that I am not. However..."
He gently tucks a strand of her hair behind her ear.
"I could be, if that's what you desire."
He says smoothly, smiling sweetly at her. Prim feels her cheeks turn too warm.
This man and his fucking rizz istg—
As the morning sun rises, Prim eats breakfast with Kaeya and Diluc.
"Albedo wants to meet up with you, Your Grace."
Kaeya says right off the bat, Prim eats her pasta as she tucks her hair behind her ear because short-hair-that-can't-be-tied-struggles.
"Oh? What for?"
Prim asks as she swallows the pasta, Diluc is eating his food quietly as always. The three eating together sure remind Adelinde of a sibling dynamic.
"Just mentioned a classified request, that's all."
Kaeya says, eyeing Prim with a smirk as she eats her pasta unbotheredly.
"Unless he's asking you out on a date?"
Kaeya teases, Prim chokes on her pasta, Diluc and Adelinde immediately hand her water and pat her back. Prim coughs for a bit as she covers her mouth with her hand before drinking water and clearing her throat.
"Oh no, no, no, no."
Prim awkwardly laughs, Kaeya raises a brow at how...tense Prim's body language is.
She softly says before eating again, Kaeya's gaze never left her while Diluc tells Kaeya to just eat.
"I better hope it's not that."
"You seem uncomfortable with the fact that someone could like you."
Kaeya says, the room went quiet. Diluc tries to tell Kaeya off before Prim gazes at Kaeya coldly, it certainly shocked the two as Prim never really gave that stare before.
One thing for sure, they're gonna avoid angering her again.
"I believe that's a private matter, Alberich. While admiration is something I do not mind, making assumptions is one thing I dislike."
we need more content about diluc and kaeya being absolutely feral as children. they'd wrestle on a nearly daily basis. sometimes it was born out of an actual fight but most times it was just for fun. they'd be bored out of their minds and look at each other from across the room and a mutual understanding would pass over them that they just need to battle to the death right now. diluc could overpower him in strength and weight but kaeya has always been better at strategies and dirty tricks (pulling his hair, tickling, biting his arm really hard)
“Your art isn’t valued by the number of notes you get” okay but. If you spent 6 hours baking a cake for a party, but no one at the party eats your cake, it’s still disappointing.
𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝
𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐒𝐢𝐱: 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐋𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐃𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞
Prim can't sleep again.
It was weird for her to not feel sleepy, considering that her body is on sleep mode before 12 am.
She gets off bed and peeks from the window, gently pushing the curtains as the moon glows brightly.
Her eyes shining a little, like little stares decorating the starry night sky, how beautiful must it be for her be able to see?
She shivers and gently wears her cream-colored cardigan as she quietly exits through the window.
Now, you may think that she sleeps on the Second Floor. Who in the right mind would be so suicidal to use the window as a way to sneak off?
Prim.
Prim would.
She's done this before back in the real world, only difference? Just to get a cold glass of water or needing to take a shit.
Her footsteps were always quiet, her movements are calculated. She knows when to silence her own self when it's midnight.
My family had thought I was a ghost and would never feel my presence whenever I'm in the room. Heck, they scream whenever I enter the room, claiming I 'appear out of nowhere'. How foolish.
She says in her head as she quietly lands on the cobblestone (?) ground and heads to the lake.
She took off her slippers and dipped her toes in the water, she removed her cardigan and gently placed it on a big rock as she feels the cool water touch her feet.
She softly hums and hears the crickets, it isn't unusual to hear this thing outside. She closes her eyes and moves her body, gracefully dancing on the water.
As if she too were a liquid, like a fairy performing a dance that would forever be remembered by history.
She hears the bush rustle, she stops her movements and stares at the bush.
An animal?
"Ah, my apologies."
Albedo, the Chief Alchemist of the Knights of Favonius.
It was her favorite, one Prim remembered that person cherished and simped for, it hurt for Prim to see the Chalk Prince. But she isn't stupid, she needs to see Albedo as himself, not that woman's loved character.
"Greetings and Salutations."
Prim softly greets, doing a princess-like bow in which Albedo does a prince bow in return.
"Are you here to tell me that it's late in the evening?"
She softly asked in a teasing way, Albedo softly chuckles.
"If you so wish, Your Grace. I could"
Prim softly chuckles before lending a hand out to him, saying her most well-known line that only that lady would know.
"Shall we dance?"
Albedo gently placed his hand under hers and bringing it to his lips, kissing her knuckles.
"We shall."
i'm sorry.
to those who are waiting for me to write the next chapter of you will be found.
I apologize for literally not writing or giving teasers.
I'm not in the proper mental state right now and my cat died in my arms.
I'm gonna take time to heal, I'll try to write when I can.
Thank you for understanding.
📭 Reblog if you want curious anons in your inbox! 📭
THEY SAID IT
THEY SAID THE THING
Words can't describe how much I love this man
deku saying “hi baby” instantly makes me want to throw a fit. big hand on ur face rubbing his thumb along yr cheek as u stir awake. im in agony
Maya, Zoey, Gabriella, Janelle and Janella
what was your almost name? mine was sofia
POSSIBILITY OF LOVE
Yes, I think it is entirely possible to fall in love with someone you've never met. Physicality is an expression of intimacy—not an indication of it. -The Universe of Us, Lang Leav
it's either i'd like it or hate it i'm just joking heizou, ily
OK here's a new icon game: would you trust your icon to interpret your character correctly if you were fictional?
i'd rather seduce heizou 🥰
Glad I could help! Keep up w your writing it’s very good and an interesting read for sure. Have a great rest of your day
THANKK YOU IM VERY SORRY FOR THE LATE REPLYYY
OKAY I TRIED IT IN MY DRAFTS, THANK YOU ANON 💕💕💕💕 I'LL BE SURE TO PUT IT IN MY WRITING
You can use :readmore: and then hit enter/return and it will auto format and you’ll be able to see it right away to confirm it’s there
Oh, so like I should type it like that in mobile? Sorry if I'm asking questions, I really don't know how to put it in mobile 😭
You can use :readmore: and then hit enter/return and it will auto format and you’ll be able to see it right away to confirm it’s there
Oh, so like I should type it like that in mobile? Sorry if I'm asking questions, I really don't know how to put it in mobile 😭
Hey if ur going to put a giant tag at the beginning of something warning people it may have uncomfortable things in the writing, you may want to also add in a “read more” so people on mobile aren’t scrolling for ages trying to get past it especially since tags are at the bottom. Adding the warning on top is great! But a read more makes it more possible to avoid if it’s something that may upset someone.
Oh and in general If ur going over 500 words it’s polite to do it under a read more. Your followers may be okay with it but anyone just going through the tag is going to be scrolling for quite some time to get passed it and you’re more likely to get blocked by people randomly simply so they can scroll the tag with ease and you may find yourself blocked by creators you really like simply so the tag is useable for them.
Also the general tag for any kind of “x reader” content is
[Fandom as applicable i.e. Genshin impact, MDZS, Haikyuu etc] x reader
when you change it to individual things it makes it impossible to blacklist but also greatly erases your own ability to bring readers in who do want your content. The specifics are great for second, third etc tags but it’s helpful for both those who are interested and those who aren’t to blacklist/search for this specific kind of content.
Thank you and sorry, I'll take note of that the next time I write but um...how do you put a read more in mobile...?
𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝
𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐒𝐢𝐱: 𝐂𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐖𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬
"𝐈 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐬"
WARNING: THIS MAY BE UNCOMFORTABLE AND DISTURBING SO PLEASE EXIT IMMEDIATELY IF YOU AREN'T COMFORTABLE WITH THAT. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK ‼️
If it was one thing Prim liked being in Teyvat, it's to forget the pressure and façade she had to maintain back in the real world.
Always needing to prove something of herself, always needing to put her studies first, unable to enjoy her life to the point that her mother told her to enjoy her life but gets mad when she does.
She couldn't rest — she just can't, it would hinder what she has to do. What she has to prove of herself, just to be a trophy daughter. The perfect daughter, a doll made for show.
"Everyone's watching, don't show a single flaw"
"Always be kind, don't show them who you really are"
"If you show such behavior like that, they'll say 'Is this how her mother raised her?'. You wouldn't want to upset me, do you?"
Quiet, be quiet!
She always hated those voices in her head. Everywhere she goes, she must maintain a façade just so her mother would shut up. To always be the top, to always exceed the expectations. To always be a doll that never had a life of her own, always study, study, study, study, study.
She hated being called perfect, she hated hearing it so much. She isn't perfect, she's hideous, she's ugly, she has flaws, she's too flawed. Everything isn't what it seems.
The pressure of always being seen as the good girl, she hated it. Always being polite, always showing a gentle smile, so soft-spoken, so responsible.
i hate it, i hate it, i hate it, i hate it, i hate it
As she grew older, the more burn out she feels. She hated being sensitive to others emotions, she hated the fact that a crowded place can drain her no matter the many people there is. She hated feeling their emotions, being aware, sensitive and always needing to be cautious.
One small step that could ruin everything, like walking on a thread that if you make one small mistake, you fall into the endless pit of nothing but a void of emptiness.
And she hated it, knowing what she feels isn't anyone's anymore. That the person she told her sense of sensing others emotions called it all a lie when it's the truth.
'You never experienced what I went through'
What she always wanted to say if she could ever go back in time.
'I gained this all from trauma you didn't have, I gained all this pain from something you should be glad you never experienced for once in your childhood'
She hated it, she hated it when people think she's making shit up when she doesn't. It's all real, it's her vulnerability. Why are you calling it such bullshit?
'You had a happy childhood, something I never had. You were never abused, tormented and ruined for the sake of 'obedience', for the sake of 'teaching a child'.'
Prim wanted to cuss that all out to the girl she once loved, the girl she dedicated her whole time to, she loyally fell for, to the girl who didn't experience the abuse Prim went through.
It was all planned. It all was.
To wait until college for them to finally be official, but no, no, no, no. Things just had to take a turn.
Prim became herself, became expressive, her façades were no more, non-existent when it came to that girl.
So why? Why?!
Why did she think all those were lies?!
Why didn't she accept the way Prim behaved?!
That it isn't the good girl Prim?!
That this is who Prim is?!
'I don't know, I just felt like being lied to.'
BULLSHIT
BULLSHIT
BULLSHIT
BULLSHIT
BULLSHIT
LIED TO?!
YOU FELT FUCKING LIED TO?!
YOU CALL MY VULNERABILITY A LIE?!
WHERE THE ABSOLUTE FUCK IS THE LIE?!
WHERE?!
TELL ME.
TELL.
ME.
Prim's chest rise up and down quickly, in anger, in rage.
Prim always had anger issues she tried to control, to the point that no one can tell when she's angry.
Her anger appears and dies down quickly as if it never existed in the first place.
She was in the piano room again, it was midnight. She was alone.
She always struggled to sleep properly, especially in unfamiliar places despite living in Teyvat for almost a month now.
She had moved on, yes.
But her anger, all the words and explanations unsaid were haunting her again.
It wasn't easy to move on, it's like the stages of grief.
She accepted it, that she couldn't change what happened back in November.
But a part of her is angry for being mistreated like that, that she felt it. She felt the way the girl she liked was replying to her as if forced.
She knew and she hated it.
She thought everything went back to normal after their arguement, but no.
It just stayed downhill.
She felt herself struggling to breathe again, she immediately clutched the side of her head as she sits up and tries to steady her breathing.
"27, 28, 29, 30, 31, 32..."
She mutters as she keeps counting to distract herself, to prevent her anxiety happening again.
It felt painful, each night during August that she kept having panic attacks for a week straight.
She hated it, she hated her own anxiety that can tear her down immediately even if she was prepared for it.
"40, 41, 42, 43, 44, 45..."
She counted again, and again and again before unknowingly sitting down and playing the piano.
Her favorite that could hurt her so much.
Duet from Omori.
Her fingers glided through the piano as she starts to play, the melody calming her down immediately as she continues to play.
She memorized Mari's part in that duet, she loved hearing it over and over again. It would never bore her, it would just comfort her.
As she continues to olay, she hears her mind play Sunny's violin, she smiles unconsciously and continues playing. Relaxing as she closes her eyes and lets herself be at peace.
The mansion was empty, but it was filled by the beautiful melody against these closed walls.
Prim liked being alone most of the time, it was to get away from all her responsibilities but she hated the hidden vulnerability in it. Ready to attack her at any times she lets her guard down, that's why she often isolates herself. She wants to be herself, to feel what she feels.
Not being wary of someone's emotions, not feeling what others feel. It's frustrating, knowing what you feel isn't yours.
but with music, it helps her. It eases her.
Diluc and Kaeya enter the mansion, the maids are in Vacation as Diluc had requested for thanking them for always taking care of this place, they immediately hear the melodious tune getting faster and faster.
"I didn't expect her grace to be awake at this hour"
Kaeya says, talking smoothly that would make anyone swoon while Diluc sighs.
Must've been her insomnia again
They head to where the source of the sound is and spot Prim in her nightgown and cardigan, clearly in her sleepwear as her hair is covering her face as she continues to play.
Kaeya remembered the first time he saw her play, it was beautiful yet sad.
And this one, this one hits harder yet he doesn't know why.
No words were sung in the air, yet why did it feel so...painful to listen to?
They waited until Prim finished playing before Kaeya clapped and caused Prim to flinch.
"Anak ng putang—"
They raised a brow but Kaeya spoke.
"That was a wonderful performance, Your Grace."
They hear her mutter something before they can finally get a glance of her face.
"Kaeya, Diluc. Done for the day?"
"Not Diluc though"
"Oh quit it, Kaeya"
Both of them take Prim's each hand and kiss the back of it, Prim is used to their gesture but she can't help but malfunction each time.
"It's late, Your Grace. Shouldn't you be sleeping?"
Kaeya smoothly asks, his tone already sounds worried as he places a hand on Prim's waist.
"Ah, yeah. I just...needed to relax"
Prim said, avoiding the reason which is about her anxiety.
"I see, well, now that we're here. Why don't we all do a cuddle pile? We haven't done one for weeks"
Prim hummed softly as if agreeing to the plan while Diluc sighs.
"I have matters to attend to"
"Well, the offer still stands, 'Luc~"
Prim tells Diluc to be safe which he nods as he leaves while Kaeya looks at Prim and carries her like a princess.
boy, what the absolute fUCK—
"Kaeya?!"
Prim's arms wrapped around his neck as Kaeya grins.
"Come on, can't I cuddle with my lovely creator~?"
Prim softly sighs as Kaeya carries her to her room and they cuddle in bed, despite Kaeya's cold vision, Prim seemed to like the coldness radiate from his body.
No words were spoken, only gestures. They both held each other as if they were afraid the other would disappear into thin air and it grounded them.
"Goodnight, Your Grace."
"Goodnight, Kaeya"
And it ended in a happy note el oh el 💀 sorry if it was too disturbing at first, I hope you enjoyed reading (?)
𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝
"𝐎𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐥𝐚𝐰𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐰𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐫𝐞"
𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐅𝐢𝐯𝐞: 𝐃𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬
Warning: some may be ooc and this is longer than the rest ajdjwanwkwkwkw. Enjoy!
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"The Day of the Festival"
Kaeya says before looking at Prim.
"Are you ready, my lady?"
He asks softly as Prim is trying to stop her shaking hands, admiring Prim's outfit.
"Don't remind her, she knows"
Diluc says as he comes downstairs, wearing something that nearly made Prim choke. (She likes seeing hot men/pretty boys in suits, it's her weakness. You're welcome ;D)
Kaeya smirks.
"Oh? But isn't it better to remind her?"
Prim screams mentally.
I forgot I'm surrounded by pretty men hnghhhh
She then notices Kaeya's outfit.
oh have mercy—
"—you ready, your grace?"
Diluc asks as he lends a hand out to Prim.
"m-mhm..."
FUCK THEY'RE SO HOT HNGHHH
She gently places her gloved hand on top of Diluc's before Kaeya snatches her other hand and they walk to the carriage.
"I must say, it's a new sight to behold, seeing you all dressed so formally."
Kaeya says as he eyes Prim, causing Diluc to smack the back of his head.
"Be respectful"
Diluc mutters as Prim's shaking hands are rubbing each other, the two notice it once more.
She can't calm down
They take her hands and gently squeeze it, causing Prim to squeak at the sudden cold and warm feeling.
"Calm down, if anything happens. We're here to make sure it'll go well"
Diluc says as Prim nods.
"Sorry, I just—um, don't do well when I know there's a crowded place."
Prim says as she mutters something under her breath as Kaeya perks up.
"We could reduce the citizens, your—"
"No, no, no, no, no. I don't wanna break their hearts, haha—"
Prim says as the two sigh.
"If the crowd's too overwhelming, look for one of us and we'll escort you away"
"Thank you"
"Anytime, Your Grace"
- - - - - >
While everyone's preparing the small stage, Prim gets taken aback by the dandelions near her.
Ah...
She gently reaches out to it before her heart aches.
I guess...this'll be my closure to you
She closes her eyes.
I hope you'll find happiness whether I'm there or not, I hope we'll both be happy and move on. You became a part of my chapter, it's time to flip the page. May we both find happiness and love, and be happy that the other is happy no matter what. No more hard feelings or malice, just pure joy.
She softly blows the dandelion, watching it fly to the air before walking away. A certain bard seems to have felt what had flown to the air.
"Your Grace, this is Venti. The bard that'll play—"
"and Barbatos, the Anemo Archon"
"A-Ah, yes..."
Jean stutters, wondering how Prim knew but dared not to question it as Venti grins.
"It's a pleasure to finally meet you, Your Grace!"
Prim smiles softly.
"Likewise."
Venti takes Prim away while Diluc is staring at them, Kaeya chuckles and tells Diluc to relax.
"So, I felt the wind flow a bit differently today~"
Venti says as he picks up flowers for Prim who's sitting on a rock and watching him.
"Ah, so you felt it."
Was all Prim said, smiling softly. Venti's gaze softens at the sight of Prim being surrounded by crystal flies and her smile didn't have pain in it anymore.
She's letting go, that song will be her closure.
He softly smiles before weaving a flower crown for Prim who's preoccupied with the crystal flies.
"You know...the first time I felt your presence, I didn't know who it was at first. I was taken aback actually!"
Venti says as he continues weaving flower crowns, Prim watches his fingers do the weaving.
Ah, he weaves like how my cousin taught me...
"But you know, after seeing you help the Traveler, help the nations and went through all that...I can't help but feel grateful to you, for...for everything"
Venti says, Prim hums as she gently tucks a cecilia on Venti's ear.
"I'm glad you did the right thing, Barbatos. Whether you were a whisp or not, I'm just glad it's you."
She softly says as she kisses the top of his head, Venti gently holds her wrists before looking at her.
"You mean it?"
"I do. I know you hold the guilt of...all that, and I know. You don't have to say anything, but I'll always be proud of you. Whether you're a bard or an Archon, I'll cherish what you did for this nation."
Prim says softly as Venti gently places the flower crown on top of her head before hugging her gently.
"Thank you, Your Grace."
He says softly, pulling her close before they hear someone clear their throat.
"I'm afraid we have to cut that moment short, it's starting"
Albedo says as Prim gently pulls away from the hug and accepts Albedo's arm to hook her hand with, Venti lets out a small 'ehe' before following them.
"Your Grace, the program's starting already so you needn't be worried about missing out"
He says as Prim softly smiles, Venti watches her smile and his heart feels warm. He knew what that smile meant, the first time he saw her, he saw how her eyes held something he's afraid of asking. Yet the moment the dandelion was blown onto the wind, he knew that what that was is now in the past as she continues on in her journey.
After a while of the games and activities for the children and adults alike, it was time for the intermission as food is being served.
Prim nervously grabs her ukulele and walks up to the stage as she sits on the chair, with the help of Kaeya lifting her up so her skirt wouldn't ride up as he places a shawl on her lap so she wouldn't be uncomfortable with the dress's skirt, she clears her throat as she feels the nervousness settle in.
It's not your first time, it's okay.
There's people here who support you.
Whatever happens in this intermission, you just enjoy it.
Prim takes a deep breath before strumming her ukulele, Venti uses a little wind manipulation for everyone to hear the instrument being played and Prim's voice to be heard.
"Maybe it's the way you say my name"
Prim notices her hands shaking as she progresses from chord to chord but she ignores it.
"Maybe it's the way you play your game"
She remembers it all again, with this song was the one she always hesitated to play, the song that'll bring back unwanted memories.
"But it's so good, I've never known anybody like you...but it's so good, I've never dreamed of nobody like you"
She takes a deep breath and closes her eyes.
"And I've heard of a love that comes once in a lifetime, and I'm pretty sure that you are that love of mine...'cause"
Her mind is at ease now, the pain slowly stops gnawing her heart. And slowly, she finds it nice, that the pain is slowly leaving. That the closure she always wanted to get is finally settling in.
"I'm in a field of dandelions, wishing on every one that you'll be mine, mine and I see forever in your eyes, I feel okay when I see your smile, smile"
Out of everyone else, only Venti knew what it meant. Whether it was the wind that told him or the song, he's happy she's finally getting what she always wanted. To be able to accept something she knew she couldn't change even if she tried, to be able to finally leave a chapter in her story to move on from the past.
"Wishing on dandelions all of the time, praying to God that one day you'll be mine, wishing on dandelions all of the time, all of the time~"
- - - - >
They're now in Angel's Share, well, drinking except for Prim.
"You did amazing out there, Your Grace. You sound like a siren back there"
Kaeya says as he takes his shot of the alcoholic beverage as Prim drinks her fruit juice.
"Oh, Thank you..."
Prim says softly as her hands are still shaking from the performance, Venti of course is letting loose and drinking. Not that Prim minded.
"I do apologize for letting you see this side of them, Your Grace."
Diluc says as he continues to serve the drinks, making sure Prim still has the fruit juice beverage and not alcohol.
"It's okay, 'Luc. I'm used to handling drunkards so this sight is nothing new to me"
Prim says softly as she thanks him for pouring her glass more fruit juice, this statement makes Kaeya perk up.
"Oh? You know how to handle drunkards?"
He leans his cheek on his palm as he stares at Prim who's drinking her fruit juice.
"Hm? Yeah, I know how."
It was summer of May
Prim says in her head as she does an anime sweatdrop before Kaeya comes closer to her and Diluc had to grab the back of his collar.
"So you've seen all the worst of a drunk person?"
"Technically, yes. Even the most calmest and rational person I know was...just a surprising person when drunk"
Prim held back her laughter as she remember her one cousin who got drunk the first time, started saying things over and over again, did jumping jacks, danced weird and screamed Olivia Rodrigo's and Taylor Swift's songs at 5am, all in one night.
Kaeya smiles at Prim.
"Then you knew that some are veryy~ clingy when drunk, hm?"
Diluc groans, Kaeya's drunk flirting again as Prim didn't seem to mind it.
"Yeah, I've had someone...cling unto me when I said I'll go check on the others drunkards who went outside, had to reassure her I wouldn't leave her there."
She says, never forgetting the fact her cousin suddenly latched onto her when Prim grabbed her coat and said that she'll check on her older brother who left to go to the other house where they stay in, it was tough having someone be a clingy drunk get off you but Prim did it gently and kindly, knowing the alcohol is taking effect and was patient enough to tolerate it.
Her?
Was all that went through their minds before Kaeya got the chance to speak, Prim got up from her seat.
"I need to use the bathroom, where is it?"
Diluc escorts her to where the bathroom is like the gentleman he is.
"You know, I actually want to see her grace drunk"
Venti says as he's trying to get Albedo drunk but to no avail, Rosaria takes a sip from her glass.
"And you think it's a good idea?"
"Why not give it a shot! Who knows? She might actually be a clingy drunk, ehe~!"
Diluc comes back as Prim had now used the bathroom, he eyes Venti and Kaeya suspiciously as Rosaria continues to drink quietly, used to the antics of her two drinking buddies.
"I'm back, what did I miss?"
Prim softly asks as Albedo gently places his hands on her waist before lifting her up on the chair, knowing how Prim struggles on stools when wearing a dress and skirt.
"Thank you, Albedo"
She softly says as Albedo nods and kisses the back of her hand before heading back to his seat, which of course Venti starts to say he did that just to touch Prim.
All of a sudden, the three drinking buddies are quiet as Prim takes a sip of her fruit juice.
"Hm? What's gotten you all so quiet?"
Prim softly asks as she continues to sip, Kaeya shakes her head before drinking more wine and Venti follows through.
Three hours have passed, Prim decides to bring Kaeya home since he's too wasted.
"Your Grace, you don't feel dizzy or anything?"
Rosaria asks all of a sudden.
Hot cryo mommy hngh—
Prim internally has a bi panic before smiling at Rosaria on the outside.
"Oh, I'm fine! Don't worry, I'll just bring Kaeya home so he can sober up easily."
Prim slings Kaeya's arm on her shoulder, her hand on his waist as she waves to the others goodbye before escorting Kaeya back home, to Dawn Winery.
As they leave the Tavern, Diluc cleans the glasses.
"You put alcohol in her drink, didn't you?"
Diluc asks as he glares down at Venti who lets out a small 'ehe' and looks away.
"What do you mean? Of course I did not~!"
Diluc sighs before Albedo speaks up.
"He did actually, almost emptied half a bottle for that."
"Half a bott—"
Diluc feels a headache come in.
"I'm closing the tavern."
What if Her Grace gets in trouble? She could've passed out!
- - - - dawn winery - - - -
Prim sighs as Kaeya's finally on his bed, she then helps him take off his shoes and all.
"Kaeya, take a bath. You need to sober up"
She softly pats his cheek as he sits up and does what she said, Prim feels her mind get hazy so she quietly and carefully walks to her room.
That's weird, it felt like that time I accidentally drank real wine and got myself tipsy...
Prim takes a bath in her room to feel the alcohol go away.
A few hours later, Diluc enters the Winery and quickly knocks on Prim's door.
"Your Grace?"
He softly calls out as Prim opens her door, in her nightwear and her hair more free.
"Diluc? Welcome back, are you going for your Darknight Hero duties?"
"I just finished."
"I see..."
"Do you...feel tipsy perhaps?"
He hesitantly asks as Prim hums.
"Well, I felt like my mind was hazy but I'm still conscious so I took a bath to sober up. Hm, it was as if that time I did get a bit tipsy because my mom lied about the wine not having alcohol..."
Prim mumbles and Diluc perks up at that.
"Your Grace, are you sure you aren't drunk?"
"Hm? Well no. If I were drunk, I probably would've stumbled and slurred my words. Also, don't worry, it's not the first time I got tipsy"
That's not the point!
Diluc screams in his head as he gently cups Prim's cheeks.
"Diluc?"
She looks at him.
Holy shit, his hands are warm
"Your Grace, are you sure you aren't drunk?"
"Of course! Kaeya's worse though."
He sighs softly before nodding.
"Alright, I'll let you have your sleep now. Goodnight, Your Grace."
"Goodnight, Diluc"
i am looking disrespectfully
My genshin team basically
the chaos. I love it.
The Simp Mug
MC: So I got this mug
You show the mug with the writing said "I simp for you" on it
MC: Whoever gave this. Thank you. I'm fluttered that someone actually simping for me.
The brothers: ...
Later that day
The Demon Brothers (New) (7)
Mammon: Which one of you fuckers gave that mug to MC!
Belphegor: Funny. I was about to ask you the same thing Asshole!
Leviathan: This is so unfair! I thought we all agree that we doing it subtly!
Leviathan: But NOOO!! One of you had to ruin it for everyone.
Asmodeus: Right!? Now MC would try and find out who's their secret simp!
Asmodeus: Personally I prefer being called Lover then Simp.
Leviathan: Simp: when a male is overly submissive to someone and gains nothing from it.
Beelzebub: Really? But we gain love from MC in different ways right?
Belphegor: Truth. I like Beel's definition more then Levi's
Leviathan: Hey! I'm telling you what the definition is!!!
Satan: Strange.
Satan: Lucifer hasn't said anything this whole chat.
Lucifer: And you haven't?
Satan: We all know that you treat MC differently.
Lucifer: The pot calling the kettle black.
Satan: Fuck you!
Mammon: Dumbasses! Focus!
Meanwhile
Outsiders (4)
Simeon: It seem I made a mistake.
Simeon: So, Solomon and I were browsing Akuzon for a joke gift for Luke.
Simeon: But before long, the discussion move from Luke to MC. At that moment I saw this mug with a funny saying,
Simeon: Then Solomon explain what "Simp" means. But I didn't realize that I accidently sent that mug to MC as a gift.
Diavolo: Oh.
Barbatos: How did you manage to send such a gift?
Solomon: In our defense, we were both drunk at the time, and we all know how bad Simeon is with Technology.
Simeon: Did you have to added that Last part?
Solomon: Yes.
𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝
THE CREATOR
Prim / Sona Yuki
"Don't worry, baby. No one's going to hurt you not when I'm here, ready to attack anyone who dares touch you or look at you that way"
HERE PRIM ISSS WOOHOOO
So Prim is her "Creator" name whereas Sona Yuki is her alias.
Pronouns are she/her, he/him, they/them
Prim's an aromantic
Biologically female
If she isn't the creator, she'd have a hydro or dendro vision.
Her weapon is a polearm (again, if playable)
She has red streaks in her hair as she did that as a joke, now she kind of (?) remembers Vox Akuma with the red streaks (I'm sorry Vox, ily <3)
She wears a silk blouse on top of her black sleeveless turtleneck
She wears rings and fishnet gloves
Somehow fucking emo, don't ask why
"It's not a phase, it's a lifestyle, BITCH" - Prim
Very flirty (usually for fan service)
She has a flirty personality due to going to cosplay events back in the real world, so she's used to being flirty, flirted upon and is used to people asking her for...regular cosplay things. (Not dirty, you hoes)
Somehow messy short hair (?) One bang covers her eyes cause she likes being a mysterious mf. This bitch [affectionately]
Has deep blue ocean eyes that sometimes changes into her natural hazel eyes.
Ocean blue eyes (as Sona Yuki)
Hazel Eyes (Prim)
Likes to keep flowers and stores them in her small box that she somehow brought with her in her black bag.
She's very fashionable af, but often dresses like an e-boy or e-girl.
When she's mad or when a situation goes out of hand, she remains quiet to avoid saying things she shouldn't say.
Somehow fucking patient and rarely raises her voice.
Can be your maternal-figure or sister-figure
When she's playful, her hands go to your neck and rests there.
If she likes a certain topic, she rambles. (Try telling her to shut up, I dare you)
If ever someone tells her to stop rambling, it breaks her excitement and she never does it again. (Try, you bastard)
Mommy and Daddy Issues
Has a fucking trauma that even her therapist can't help her
In her healing/self-love era
Trying to heal the traumatic scars
Has a dark humor often about her dead dad
Has a curvy figure. big hips big butt yk.
Her thighs are thick as well, lucky for those with thigh privileges.
Always wears this blue scrunchie a friend gave her which she cherishes deeply <3
Is aromantic but wants a gf/bf.
A green flag despite her trauma.
Sometimes acts like a man.
Often man spreads when sitting except when she wears skirts or shorts.
If she has an urge, she must do it.
Very affectionate when you're close to her, she even gives platonic kisses (not on the lips)
Often wears her black face mask (so if ever you want her to kiss you on the lips, expect a face mask to be the one blocking her actual lips.)
Very lazy but also hard working.
Don't scold her for laying down and doing nothing, she's recharging her social battery.
deep respect for you, my dude. That's a real friend right there.
My friend got pregnant at 17. Deeply religious family (she would be kivked out if they found out), one night stand, she just could NOT have the baby. Thing is we live in a country where abortion is illegal. Our only option was to illegally buy some pills online and hope they worked and we didnt go to jail
But these are hecking expensive and we needed to rush
So i set up a twitter/fb/insta/furaffinity/etc account and advertised my furry art EVERYWHERE. Im not that good but i said id draw basically anything no matter how weird (not cub art or anything illegal). I got a lot of weird coms (vore, scat, inflation and some i dont even understand) and for two weeks i did nothing but draw weird shit all day. My hand hurt so bad, but i got the money.
We spent a week afraid we'd been scammed and afraid we'd get caught, then a weekend afraid my friend might die once we did the procedure in my house. But it worked
I never told her how i got the money and i never will. Id rather die than tell her i funded her illegal abortion by drawing the wolf from robin hood swallowing robin through his belly button. Im pretty sure she thinks i was a prostitute for those two weeks and id rather her think that
To this day i gift her condoms on her bd as a joke bc im never doing that again
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𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝
"𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐰𝐞'𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐰𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐡 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐝𝐨"
𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐅𝐨𝐮𝐫: 𝐃𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐚𝐠𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐬
The longer the fight goes on, the more the monsters attack them. Prim is slowly getting a hang of her ability, yet she feels something wrong whenever she uses it. Kaeya and Diluc are the offense, protecting her every weak spot while she covers theirs.
It was like a dance only the three of them could perform, no one can ever attempt to recreate it the way the three of them could.
How every strike, dodge and block could only resemble a dance. How even Pyro and Cryo seem to fit the other so well, how it's like they both could fuse and create a beautiful scene.
How Prim's every summon of her ability, how every step and move she makes could easily cover their weak spots. How she somehow completed the dance, how it seems like a dance that'll never end.
"Well that's a job well done"
Kaeya says as they finish wiping out the monsters for the night, unsheathing his sword as he then looks at Prim. Seeing her gently hold her hands together as it starts to shake.
I must've used too much
She keeps quiet as she tries to ignore the pain of her shaking hands, Diluc checks if there's anyone preparing to attack them with their guard down as he then notices Prim's shaking hands.
He then remembered a prophecy from the Cathedral, one that no one could ever forget nor even miss a single detail from the book in the library.
'The Creator preferred peace over war, she hated the fact there will be sides chosen. Battling one another and hurting everyone in the process, leaving nothing but trauma in their heads as they never try to heal it. How they ignore their pain as they strive for non-existent victory. Her abilities are strong, but she never had the thought of using it against anyone. Afraid that she could hurt someone in the process, ruin their lives and she'd blame herself for hurting the beautiful creation.'
Prim feels hands hold over her shaking hands, it was Diluc and Kaeya. One is looking at her with a worried glance while the other softly smiles at her.
"Let's get you back inside, Your Grace"
They softly say in unison, Prim's hands are holding Diluc and Kaeya's. She walks in the middle as they peacefully walk back to Dawn Winery, her hands are still shaking, but with the help of their visions. It somehow eases a bit of the pain.
The walk was silent, yet none of them mind it. The soft breeze of the wind, the moon shining upon them and the peace of the night is enough for them to enjoy this moment together.
. . .
Somehow, the maids have noticed one thing. Their masters, Kaeya and Diluc, are always with Prim, the Creator. The three of them each have different personalities yet it feels natural, as if the Creator had always been there with them. Kaeya being the talkative smooth talker, Prim being soft spoken but will be sassy when needed while Diluc gives a few comments here and there and just listens to the conversation.
Somehow, the Winery became lively. It also warmed their hearts that Kaeya and Diluc still do banters but more of a sibling one, they can't help but thank the Creator for making them reconcile again even if Prim did nothing for that to happen.
"The Festival is in a week, is everything prepared?"
Prim softly asks as she takes a sip of her juice while Kaeya hums and Diluc quietly eats his meal.
"Yes, all that needs is for you and Venti to do some intermission practices together. A duet he says"
"I see..."
Then the conversation changes.
"You know, I heard that Master Diluc smiles more when we're here."
"Oh, quit it."
Diluc softly says but no malice is behind the tone, causing Kaeya to smile genuinely and Prim's heart feels warm. She wants to cry in happiness.
They're making up...
I'm so happy...
As the three continue to banter during breakfast, the Winery is filled with warmth and happiness. The atmosphere turns into a lively one.
Heizou with a Criminology Major perhaps?
SAGAU where Reader was a college student before being isekai'd into Teyvat
Tighnari with a Forestry and Sustainability major Reader. He is always following you around with questions, trying to write down everything you say. He is absolutely horrified when you tell him about deforestation and logging. He’s never seen it happen, but just hearing about the Amazon Rainforest made him angry enough to go on a twenty-minute rant that you needed to calm him down from. Tighnari loves taking you out on his ranger patrols. You truly appreciate and are blown away by the forests of Sumeru and to him, there’s nothing better than your wide-eyed expression of amazement as you find a new plant or stand beneath a giant tree. He would climb any tree, no matter how tall, or face any dangerous beasts just to bring something back that would make your face brighten and break out in a huge smile.
Diluc with a Fermentation Science major Reader. When you first tell him what you were studying at university, he was absolutely floored. He found it baffling and moronic to dedicate four years and a whole course of study, but when you explained its more to ensure that food and drink were fermented safely, he slowly warms up to the idea. You like accompanying him on his business duties as he walks around Dawn Winery to make sure operations are going smoothly. Although he doesn’t partake in alcohol himself, he listens when you suggest different ways of brewing wine and ale or to invest in different flavors. With your advice, his business booms even more than before and Diluc has more money to (not so) secretly spoil you with. (He also has to keep you away from Kaeya who constantly begs to try your latest idea/sample).
Zhongli with a History major Reader. He loves listening to your stories almost as much as you love listening to his. Although, sometimes Zhongli can't help but be slightly horrified at how much bloodshed your world’s history contains. He’s no stranger to wars, but two world wars and a war almost every decade make him shudder. But he is also fascinated by the human progress in your world and the thousands and thousands of cultures. He has so many questions, a lot of them go beyond your area of expertise, but that’s alright. And he has no qualms about answering yours, even if he has to think about the answer for a while. The two of you are content sitting for hours, drinking tea, and exchanging facts.
Alhaitham with a Public History major Reader. Your wide knowledge of history interested him already, but when he found out you wanted to work in archives after university, the man will not leave you alone. He asks you how archives work in your world and is amazed about the different archives your world has (museums, universities, government). Sometimes he takes you to work to show you how the Akademiya handles archives and puts you to work by accident. He feels guilty when he looks over and sees you hunched over large tomes, but his heart swells with joy knowing that you’re interested in the same things as him.
Albedo with a Biology or Chemistry major Reader. Alchemy is far different from modern science, but it shares similar roots. He pries you for every last drop of knowledge you have and you have to stop him so you can take a break. You do enjoy helping him with his research. You help him break down the organic compositions of items and prioritize lab safety over everything. Far too many times you’ve hurriedly had to move stacks of books away from an open flame or stop Albedo from nearly inhaling a chemical. Although ingesting lethal chemicals won’t kill him, Albedo appreciates you caring for his well-being and may or may not keep doing it just so you can chastise him and make sure he doesn’t have any injuries.
Kaveh with a Civil Engineering major Reader. Kaveh instantly relates to your struggle. He understands the all-nighters trying to figure out math problems and draw up blueprints. (Although he is jealous over energy drinks in your world, he wishes he had them when he was a student). Kaveh likes listening to what you did in your classes and all the technology you used, but if you try to offer him advice on his latest architectural plans, he won’t listen. He admires and respects you, but his buildings are his creations and his alone. The next grand building he plans on constructing though, he plans on dedicating it to you.
Venti with a Music Education major Reader. He joins you when you help out at the Church. Although the public typically isn’t allowed to sit in during choir practice, an exception is made for him. He loves watching you help direct warm-ups and conduct songs. And nothing fills his heart with more delight than watching you help the children of Mondstat sing nursery rhymes or hum lullabies to them late at night. He insists on duets, complete with instruments. The two of you harmonizing together draw in the largest crowds in Mondstat, no matter how many times the two of you have performed before.
Kazuha with a Creative writing major Reader makes more sense (but I’ve had this idea for a while and can’t properly write it out ) but Kazuha with a Visual Arts major Reader. You’re a very talented artist considering you got accepted into art school, but you’re also very dedicated and innovative. You’ve always wanted to make your own paint and the land of Teyvat was all too willing to offer you fresh and natural materials to make your own, specific shades. The maple leaves of Inazuma were the exact shade you needed to paint a certain samurai. When you showed your portrait to Kazuha, he was absolutely blown away and honored by your painting. He keeps it close to him as a reminder of your endearment for him. Kazuha now travels through the lands with a new purpose in mind, to find you the best materials for you to paint with.
𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝
"𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧' 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐟𝐞𝐰?"
𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞: 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐇𝐞𝐫𝐨, 𝐅𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐞
masterlist
Prim continues to rehearse in the room Diluc showed her earlier, struggling to find a song that could somehow fit the atmosphere and Mondstadt's vibes or agendas.
Hmm...what does Mondstadt...
She freezes as she remembers that song, it was...'her' favorite song. Prim could barely even remember anything or think of anything whenever Dandelions start playing, just remembering the girl she fell for.
"It wouldn't hurt, this could serve as my small step to closure...right?"
She hesitates as thoughts drown her once more, she closes her eyes and takes deep breaths.
"I think...I need fresh air..."
She slowly heads outside, telling one of the maids before heading somewhere in Dawn Winery. As she takes in the beautiful scenery, she slowly feels the pain leaving.
It'll continue hurting me like this until I truly get the closure...I want...
Just for me to remind myself that 'hey, you guys are friends now. No need to hold on to the past'
She hums as the breeze gently caresses her cheeks, feeling relaxed that somehow it made her calm. Grounded her more than anything and made her realize that she has to get over it somehow. After all, it's that girl's loss not hers. That girl lost someone who truly cared and dedicated themself to her despite seeing many beautiful girls and boys, Prim remained loyal and didn't care if the distance was too wide nor the wait would be longer than expected.
She sits on top of a hill nearby and hums.
"Every day we started fighting, every night we fell in love"
The pain kept clawing at her, as if telling her she deserves to feel it. She shouldn't move on from it, yet Prim ignores that and continues singing. The only way to calm her down.
"No one else could make me sadder, but no one else can lift me high above~"
She grips the clothing where her heart is, brows furrowing as the pain gets deeper and deeper. She had to let it out her chest, she's tired of crying. Tired of feeling like she should cry when no tears could ever come out. One where only a song could heal her a little, save her a little...a habit she used to have and escape reality's cruel reminders.
"I don't know what I was doing...when suddenly we fell apart~"
Back to December but I'd go back to November back when we were alright...
We fell in love in October...more like we fell apart in November...
Bound to falling apart...
Prim pushes those thoughts away and sings her heart out, only softly. It'd be rude to wake some people up at night just cause she's in pain.
"Nowadays, I cannot find her...but when we do, we'll get a brand new start..."
If you find her then what?
Will you let your walls fall apart again?
Will you let yourself be hurt again?
How many times do you have to do this to yourself?
You can't change the past, you never could
Enjoy this moment than hurting yourself over it
Heal yourself
Whether your walls fall or not, never expect anything from people
That way, you wouldn't be as hurt as much anymore
You're used to always being left alone, aren't you?
She grits her teeth as the voice comes back.
"I'm in love with a fairytale, even though it hurts..."
She couldn't feel anything that could make her cry, she feels like she should but she couldn't. No tears could come out anymore, as if what remained was an empty shell back to discarding her emotions and feelings.
"I don't care if I lose my mind, I'm already cursed..."
She opens her eyes to see crystal flies surrounding her, wanting to comfort her as it seems they feel what she feels. Prim chuckles and gently touches one, closing her eyes with a smile on her face.
"Thank you, lovelies..."
She mumbles before watching them fly away, she lays on the grass and watches the moon. One of her favorite activities during childhood, back when she was always bored in night and couldn't sleep. Her father would take her outside and they'd watch the moon together, he'd tell her stories and they'd wait for a shooting star to make wishes, how innocent and naive she was. Which Prim later found out the 'shooting star' is just a meteor or meteorite in Science Class.
"The Moon is beautiful, isn't it?"
She blurts out and sighs, enjoying the cold breeze of the night and peaceful view.
"It is"
She looks at the side to see Diluc, wearing a cloak and is holding his claymore before making it disappear.
Ah, just like in game, huh?
Yet I'm quite disappointed in that response...
He just stands there, watching her look at him before looking at the moon.
"The sun watches everyone yet the moon keeps our secrets, amazing, right?"
She says, clearly didn't mind him just watching her. She pats the unoccupied grass and he sits there, just looking at the beautiful night sky.
"It's dangerous out here, Your Grace"
He says, trying to persuade Prim into getting back inside. She didn't listen though.
"I can't always be trapped inside forever, Diluc. It feels like I'm back to being a perfect puppet"
He didn't quite catch the last one yet he couldn't help but feel peaceful for once, maybe it was the atmosphere or Prim's doing...maybe the place and the moon did make it seem like that.
No words were spoken the rest of the night as the peaceful atmosphere lasts before the two went back inside.
Somehow, that small interaction seemed to comfort the two at the quiet dark night.
Until they hear monsters lurking around the forest, Diluc immediately summons his claymore and goes infront of Prim.
"Get inside, Your Grace. It is dangerous for you to be out here"
Prim sighs.
"I understand you're worried for my safety, Diluc dear but I must remind you that I am not called the 'Divine One' for nothing"
She says as she feels an attack happen from behind, she quickly puts a hand out and all of a sudden dark vines come out of her palm and trap the 'monster' caged in her dark vines.
These...aren't vines...
As more monsters seem to attack, Prim holds her hand out in shock and summons a lightning in panic.
Diluc hears the clap of thunder as he fights the monsters away, they are a bit far from the Winery so the Winery is safe.
"Your Grace, was that you?"
"I-I think so..."
Prim's heart started beating harshly, she couldn't breathe as her hands started to shake. She first released those 'dark vines' before summoning thunder, heck, she isn't even Raiden Ei to do that.
"Eyes on the battle, My Lady"
Kaeya says as he joins the fight.
"We can talk about your abilities that aren't said in the prophecy later, for now, let's focus on this lovely battle"
Diluc groans at Kaeya's way of smooth talking, Kaeya and Diluc lends their hand out to Prim who looks at them in fear.
"Shall we three dance, Your Grace?"
They ask in unison as Prim hesitantly holds their gloved hand.
"We shall"
i mean...imagine doing schoolwork all year and seeing that thing in your school break makes you think "huh, gotta sign this cause my school might need it" and imagine waking up to see demons...anyone wanna read?
fortunately MC was not kidnapped by diavolo and the gang
"It all started when..."
I like to believe that Nahida is being Scaramouche’s personal therapist every time I think about how he wounded up as Wanderer