Sold As A Set (do Not Separate!!!)

𝐕𝐎𝐈𝐂𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒

INAZUMA || LIYUE

GENSHIN IMPACT x GN!Reader

SUMMARY; (mentioned character) reaches friendship level 10! let's see their opinions about the new recent character, (Name).

DILUC; (Name)? I'm not quite sure why you're asking that, especially to me, but, I'm in a good mood today, better not let it go to waste, ehm. (Name) is a friend of mine, a closeone indeed, although we barely see each other, we still consider ourselves as friends. but, I'd like to be more then that. if they'd let me of course. what? just because I look scary doesn't mean I can't get a love life too? hmph. such strict rules.

ALBEDO; a interesting specimen indeed, I have tested multiple species that might relate to them, but none of them has the same data, if I could, I'd study them day and night. they just seem so. interesting, I can't help myself, hey, could you do me a favor and send them over here to dragonspine? I'd like to try out a few things needing them only, don't ask questions. ehm, I meant, ask questions whenever you want, I don't mind. not at all.

VENTI; hey traveler! what? surprised? ehe, it's all thanks to name! they somehow got me to stop drinking. look even I'm confused, it's like I was in some sort of spell! but, I'm probably just overreacting. yeah that's it, anyways, do you wanna meet them? I know where and when, just say the word; eh. dandelion wine! yep! oh? you want to know more? hm, a drink of; well, you know. and I'll tell ya~ well, they're about, (y/h) has very beautiful (e/c) orbs and shiny (h/c)! sounds amazing right? wait till you meet them in person!

BENNETT; my personal lucky charm. they're somehow not affected by my bad luck! like they have plot armor or something, everytime I'm with them, my bad luck just- well, goes away! like it was never there in the first place, although, their state kinda worries me. even before anyone could open up their shops, they're already there in a blink of a eye! makes me wonder if they even have a normal sleep schedule. do they even sleep? meh, I'm probably just overreacting.

KAEYA; the mysterious outlander of teyvat, y'know, I'm actually quite interested in this person you speak of, they're charming, bright too. but of course, not as amazing as me, ehe~ although. I did call them mysterious for a reason, didn't I? I'm quite concerned on why they have black spots under those eyes, obviously it's common for humans- I meant people, to get them. but out of people, I never thought someone like them would get stressed or overworked.

RAZOR; Razor like (Name), (Name).....smell nice, very kind. like- like, red burny girl! (Name) always give Razor meat, Razor like meat, Razor like (Name) :D! but.....(Name) give spooky- spooky, feeling, like something not wrong. Razor confused, everyone like this? (Name) okay? Razor worried for (Name), me go find (Name), Razor says bye traveler. hope see again :) with (Name), gonna go to purple teacher to ask.

FISCHL; thee shall not speaketh at which ordered, ehm. I, Fischl, Prinzessin der Verurteilung hast many much bethought about this person, they carryeth the kindness of Teyvat. they holdeth a fragile aura, which i shalt protecteth in all mine own power!

BARBARA; they're a kind person! they always help me around, even tho I can handle it myself, hehe. although I do hate the fact they still baby me, I'm already grown up and they still treat me like a kid! hmph! but, I do like the attention, so I'll let it slide. uwah......o-oh! sorry I was dozing off again wasn't I? *sigh* this is the seventh time this week....(Name) really does have an impact on me.

SUCROSE; they're a very kind person, sometimes they volunteer to be my test subject, for....certain experiments. ehm! I'm pretty sure we're supposed to meet up somewhere around dragonspine, uhm, I gotta go! see you later traveler! (Name) is calling me.

NOELLE; they're, one of the people I look up to, they're just so kind and helpful, eh, it kind of makes me want to quit my dream, afterall no one can beat them when it comes to being kind, not like it's a competition or anything, I have to admit, I do miss them, lots. ever since they left for Liyue, I've been pretty lonely, b-but I understand! I'm sure they'll visit sometime.

AMBER; (Name)? oh yeah! they're one of my best buds! well, I wouldn't really call them a 'friend' but. *sigh* if they knew about my feelings then I would call them more then a friend, but hey! I'm not one to let a guard down so easily, I can tell what to do to make them notice me! please don't think this is a forceful relationship, I'm just. giving them a reason, yeah, that's it!

LISA; ah yes, the favoured outlander, they flatter me~ don't you just wanna, you know, hugg someone and pull them closer to your chest? well. that's exactly how I feel about my our precious (Name) over here. ahhh, just the thought of having them in my arms once and for all, it sends butterflies to my stomach. hopefully this didn't make you too jealous did it? *chuckle*.

JEAN; a very hardworking knight indeed, always coming to the rescue whenever help is needed, I have my own concerns about their health and schedule, but I shall not speak about them, not now. I-I have to admit, I have taken a liking towards them ever since they came to Mondstadt, please don't tell them!

KLEE; big sibling (Name)? ooh ooh! Klee has many things to say! (Name) always gets Klee out of trouble whenever Klee is in confinement, if it weren't for (Name), Klee wouldn't have dodoco! (Name) is a very kind person, so you mustn't tell a soul that they're mean! or else the monsters will get you!

DIONA; a angel sent by the gods, they're the only one who doesn't drink alcohol in the tavern! I'm starting to think not ALL grown-ups are bad, of course there a few, ehm. drunkards, but still, (Name) is the only good one!

ROSARIA; hmph, they always let everyone treat them like some sort of- of- pet. and you know the worst part? they aren't complaining, they're cute and all, but I despise the fact they don't bother to stand up for themselves or even utter word called 'no'

EULA; a unique person indeed, the only person I didn't swore vengeance on, if it weren't for them, I probably wouldn't even be apart of the knights, heck, I probably wouldn't even be alive right now. so I look up to them as a god, which in my eyes, are true.

is loving as good as they say?

pairing: wally darling x reader

tags: romantic fluff, love confessions, reader is a hopeless romantic !!

plot: a hopeless romantic all your life, you dreamed about the love you saw in movies and series, the type you would read in books that left you kicking your feet and giggling. cupid never seemed to be by your side, everyone who you fell in love with ended up not liking you back, so of course you were scared of another heartbreak when you moved to a new neighborhood and ended up falling for your newest neighbor, wally darling. although, it seemed that cupid didn't miss this time.

talk that talk, sunnie !!: so, this has been rotting in my google docs for almost a year already, so i thought i should post it already!! i hope you guys enjoy it, and you're more than welcome to read my other wally fics. thank you, and let's get to it!!

this fic is also available on ao3, you can click here to find it!!

A hopeless romantic, that's what you could call yourself.

You crave the love you would see on TV, those movies and series about romance had a grip on you that no one could explain, and don't get me started on the books. Even while being that amazed by the concept of being loved and cared by someone who you felt the same with, Cupid seemed to always miss his arrows.

Unrequited love was painful, you learned that the hard way. In your high school, you would watch all the high school sweethearts make their ways to classes while holding hands or eating lunch playfully with all the romantic atmosphere that came with it. What was the word you felt? Ah, that's right, you envied them.

Moving away from your town was both a relief and a scare, you would now be open to meeting new people, watching them enter your life. You hoped that they would stay.

And that's how you ended up here, in the lovely and colorful neighborhood that was Welcome Home. The name seemed silly, but you quickly learned that it was because of all the friendly behavior that those who lived there seemed to have. So friendly that they're always welcoming everyone.

All of the stars know that you would be lying if you said you weren't nervous. You never dealt good with talking to new people, you hoped that they could be friendly enough to start introductions first. Even if you were repeating how to introduce yourself like a mantra in your head, you were anxious about meeting so many people in just a day.

"Oooh! Are you the new neighbor?!" And that was your cue to use up all your social skills.

"Uh- yes?" You turned around to see who screamed, eyes meeting with a puppet girl with long blonde hair, and were those candy corn horns?

"Welcome Home! I was so excited to meet you! What is your name? What do you like?" She jumped up and down while popping multiple questions.

"I'm Y/N L/N, nice to meet you." You smiled, she's like a puppy. "I like reading and... animals, and I would love to be your friend!" There was no need to reveal your secret interest yet.

"That's amazing! You remind me of Frank, he also likes reading and animals! Well, specifically, flutterbies!" She spoke rapidly.

"Julie for the last time, they're called butterflies!" You looked to the side, seeing a gray man coming your way. "Oh, hello, I'm Frank."

You settled for waving at him. Julie, noticing your behavior, told him your name and interests. You're starting to think that Julie was sent from the angels as a way to help you enter this community.Then, you were pulled away from your thoughts as more puppet people started to gather in front of you.

"Oh my, the new neighbor has arrived already?" A girl with a sun head happily said. "My name is Sally Starlet, and you?"

"I'm Y/N L/N... nice to meet you!" You gave your best friendly smile.

Everyone introduced themselves to you, all colorful and adorable. Poppy was a pretty chicken who turned out to be an immediate mother figure to you, we also have Barnaby who is a big blue dog with a chill, kinda laid back personality that made you comfortable with his presence. Eddie Dear was the mailman, who Julie alerted you to not catch feelings for since Frank already had his eyes on him, and Howdy was a sweet man who owned the local market.

Judging by the numbers of houses, only one neighbor was missing. You pondered on how the last person could possibly be like, smiling at the idea of them being just as friendly as everyone in this colorful place that had you looking around nonstop.

"Ah, I see… am I late?" Someone spoke up, you turned around to finally meet your last neighbor.

And at that moment, you knew you were in trouble. He was absurdly pretty, with a blue pompadour and yellow skin, along with colorful clothing and eyes that pierced your soul and sent chills all over your senses. You felt your cheeks burn up, Cupid did it again and you weren't sure on how to stop staring at him.

"Woooow Wally, being late to meet our newest neighbor? How dare you!" Barnaby playfully dramatically gasped.

"I apologize, let me introduce myself." He went in your direction, standing right in front of you, who was currently almost out of breath. "I'm Wally Darling, the artist of the town, it's a pleasure to meet you…?"

"Y/N, Y/N L/N." Your voice almost cracked for a second, making your cheeks heat up even more. "Nice to meet you too…"

"How adorable, surely you're a great addition to our lovely neighborhood." He picked up your hand, giving a kiss on the back of your palm.

Stuttering, you thanked him for the compliment while trying your best to not fall on your knees. Julie came into the scene again and began telling Wally your tastes, he listened carefully while nodding and looking at you with a relaxed smile.

Eventually, everyone began slowly saying their goodbyes and going to their homes or jobs. You waved as Julie was the last one to leave and entered your house, closing the door behind you and holding your heart. It was racing, and you were well acquaintanced with the feeling.

Well, you failed, love followed your way again.

And now, what to do? You couldn't lie to yourself but it was hard to face the truth. It seemed too early for falling in love, you can just call it a crush and try to get over it, maybe this time it'll work! 

Yeah, just give it some time and it'll pass, you were sure of it!

— 

So, it didn't work.

That was obviously going to happen, and now you had your head in your hands while you walked around your house. On your bed, a pretty bouquet with your favorite color layed prettily there. Wally gave it to you, as a way to celebrate "your first week in the neighborhood", how sweet!

Your heart kept beating faster and faster each time you thought about the way he showed up on your doorstep, with his smug smile and bouquet in hands. He looked so innocent as your insides felt like melting from all the sweetness that gesture had.

And before you could control your feelings, you were already catching yourself humming to cheesy love songs and even singing them while cleaning the house. The radio echoed around your house, romantic tunes that you requested on the telephone to play there were all over the place.

Your once retired love books were now scattered across the floor as you giggled by imagining the scenarios with Wally. You didn't try to make a move and ask him out, your heart already had many bruises from past love delusions, and you really didn't feel like piling up another one for your heartbreak wonderland.

Instead, you just tried to become his friend while also trying to get your feelings to go away. That was, obviously, not a good idea, how could you try to stop falling for someone who you interact with everyday?

Before you could think properly on a better plan, a month had gone by. You still had your late night scenarios to giggle about, along with your hopeless romantic dreaming that pulled you into a cycle of trying to stop loving Wally Darling and learning how to love him all over again because of your weak heart.

Curse the Cupid, curse him and all of his pinkish love arrows who never found your way before. Of course you would be giving up on the first month, he never gave you what you wanted before, what could possibly make you think that now it would all go the right way?

Stupid, selfish Cupid.

—

Three months had passed, and you could say you were tired of waiting for the feelings to suddenly disappear.

You played with a doll's hand, carefully moving the antique treasure in your arms. Currently, you were at Julie's house, who was the only person who was aware of your huge crush on Wally. She giggled as she asked you questions of all the time you and "lover boy" had passed together.

"He just wanted to paint with someone, it's not like he wanted to paint alone with just me and nobody else!" You blushed while looking at the ground.

"I don't know, he never really let me or the other neighbors touch his painting supplies." Julie then whispered in a teasing manner, "Maybe he thinks of you as special, in a like-like way!"

You lowered your head while choking on your water, feelings all over the place. If there was something that Julie liked to do, it was to tease relentlessly. After you calmed down, you both started to ask each other random questions to pass the time.

"Now, as a hopeless romantic, what is your ideal date?" She questioned, looking happy as ever in your direction.

"Hmm, stargazing seems like a great date, picnics look a lot of fun too!" You bashfully chuckled. "Oh, a picnic on a sunset, that turns into a stargazing session! With sweet apple pies and cake, along with refreshing drinks!"

"Ooh, tell me more!" Julie smiled.

"Okay, then a cold wind blows and suddenly I shiver, then Wally puts his cardigan on me and hugs me closer!" You could easily feel your cheeks heating up just from your imagination.

And that earned a screech from Julie.

“Ugh, how are your scenarios always the best?!” 

“It’s the prize I get for being a dreamer.” You chuckled lightly.

—

Today was a special day in the neighborhood.

Apparently, everyone was going to the nearest lake, which is gigantic, you can say, and pop up some balloons and light up some fireworks because it was the neighborhood’s anniversary! 

You were currently trying to pick your best outfit, and that was because Wally was going to pick you up since you didn’t know the way to the lake. At least that’s what you told yourself so you wouldn’t freak out at the scenario. Seriously, that sounded like a romantic comedy.

After a while, you ended up settling for one of your favorite outfits, one that had stars on them. Then, a knock on the door was heard. You quickly put on your shoes and ran to open it, coming face to face to an adorable Wally, looking at you while holding a bouquet of red tulips and some amaranth.

“There we go, a bouquet of beautiful flowers for an even prettier one.” 

“Oh! Wally, you shouldn’t…” You blushed and took the flowers.

“Nonsense, you deserve only the best!” He chuckled raspily.

You giggled as he gave you his hand, pleading eyes for you to walk with him. You two started walking while holding hands in the direction of the lake, talking about everything that was going on in the neighborhood. It was a nice atmosphere, comfortable enough, and dare you say, romantic.

As you arrived there, Wally smiled and kissed the back of your hand before going to talk to a knowing Barnaby, who stared at you with a big smile and wiggling his eyebrows. Julie, who saw all of that, pulled you towards her and Frank immediately.

"Oh. My. Stars! What was that? Is that a bouquet? Are you two going on a date?" She excitedly spoke while flapping her hands.

"Julie, calm down. Pretty sure she is malfunctioning." Frank told the girl by his side. "But yeah, what exactly happened there?"

"I don't know, and I'm freaking out about it!" You giggled while holding the bouquet close to you, smiling.

"That was absurdly romantic, I think he is head over heels for you!" Julie exclaimed while whispering. "Besides, look at these flowers, they are so pretty!"

"They also have an exquisite meaning, you know?" Frank randomly spoke, dropping the fact like it was nothing.

You proceeded to hint at him to keep going.

"Amaranths mean eternal love, red tulips mean true love." Frank looked at you while raising his eyebrows. "That is literally a confession."

Julie, who was holding her energy back, gave a screech and started shaking your arm. Meanwhile, you had just bluescreened. Your cheeks heated up, and you felt your heartbeat increase rapidly, like it was trying to burst out your ribcage in a desperate manner. At that point, you were checking if you still even had some pulse.

Suddenly, someone started ringing a bell, and so, everyone looked to the front, seeing Poppy there. She smiled before starting to explain that there was food on the foldable table, fireworks and water guns, everything for fun. Poppy then started handing out glasses with juice to everyone before raising a toast for the neighborhood's birthday.

After that, all of you started talking to each other. You looked around, smiling when you saw Eddie talking to Frank, who was trying his best to cover up a blush while Julie looked at him with a knowing smile from across the field, Sally was braiding some of her long hair. Poppy and Howdy were discussing random things while Barnaby just laid down at the picnic blanket and stared at the stars.

And there, from across the room, your eyes met his. Something electrical went through your body, and you could swear you felt your world stop. Suddenly, there were no more friendly neighbors around you, the festivities and candy long forgotten in your mind. No, none of that mattered anymore, did it?

It was just you and him, across a field as he slowly made his way towards you.

Wait.

You were too late to process it, he's already in front of you.

"So, dearest, how are you enjoying the party?" Wally asked, igniting a fire in your belly to light up the butterflies who panicked and fluttered along you.

"Good, I- I think everyone is having fun, what about you?" You responded, trying your best to hide your reaction with the nickname.

“I could say I am.” He looks at you, up and down, down and up. And it sets your skin ablaze.

Icarus wasn’t able to resist the beauty that was the Sun to him, and maybe you wouldn’t survive the flirt that was Wally Darling. Every single thing he does sets you on fire, butterflies infest your stomach, it’s magical and so cheesy, all at the same time.

“Come with me, I wanna show you something.” His honey-laced words get to you, and you comply with a nod.

He holds your hand, and starts going into the trees, between all those primary colored leaves. You can feel your heartbeat increasing, all your muscles about to give up, it’s like dying but not exactly that, living in ecstasy, better than any drug.

You two stop at Swan Lake, where the stars reflect on the water and the feathered bEINGS float elegantly. Your eyes shine as you see them doing their little synchronized dance, until you notice that they end up doing a heart. You sigh, real romantic.

“Darling, could you look at me, please?”

You turn to see Wally, on one knee, his hand holding yours. You might start crying.

“You see, Y/N, ever since the day I saw you, I knew there was something special about you. With your smile, your way of expressing yourself, I knew you were gonna steal my heart, and I knew that I would never have it back. I’ve heard stories in the past about soulmates, loved ones made for you, and I didn’t believe any of that, before I met you. I’m an artist, not a poet, but you make me inspired dear, to dedicate you the most beautiful forms of art out there, paint and frame your face, have millions of words dedicating my love to you, and that still wouldn’t be enough for you to understand how much I desire you. I want to see your resting face every morning, I want to hold you in my arms and sleep for eternity, I want to grow every day by your side. Would you do me the owner, Dearest, and accept my confession? To finally be mine and let me be yours?”

You, unable to hold the feeling, giddily jumped around before throwing yourself on him, both of you falling on the ground. You cried tears of joy as you said yes a million times, while he patted your back and chuckled, kissing your forehead.

—

“You know,” Frank started with crossed arms while looking at you and Wally, happily holding hands while sitting on the picnic blanket, “One could say that you two were perfect for each other.”

“That’s what I’ve been saying!” Julie exclaimed, happy that you and your Darling were together, finally together.

“Ha ha ha, oh well, I knew they were the one for me since day one.” Wally answered, pulling you into another sweet and quick kiss, making you squeak.

“Ugh, don’t leave the picnic all sappy with your love.” Frank rolled his eyes at the sight.

“Don’t be jealous Frank, everyone knows you want to live that with Ed-” He covered Julie’s mouth before she could say anything else.”

“... Well, I don’t know about you guys, but I feel like I just won the lottery.” You proudly stated.

“Oh, they grow up so fast…” Poppy hiccuped for what seemed to be the eleventh time, being real emotional with your fresh new relationship.

“There there, Poppy.” Howdy patted her in the back.

“I’m really happy for you guys!” Said Eddie while sitting down next to Frank.

You smiled at him while Wally thanked the mailman. You grabbed yourself a piece of lemon pie to eat.

“Sooo, when’s the wedding?” Barnaby jokes.

And you proceeded to choke on your lemon pie.

This too , loud sound warning

having to write on ao3 on one sitting is soooooo difficult and i still somehow pull through????? oh well

𝐢𝐢𝐢.𝐕𝐎𝐈𝐂𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒 𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔

ties in divine sinner!

character/s : gorou, albedo, scaramouche, baizhu.

cw : none, completely sfw!

a/n : sort of a re-upload because i forgot the images and borders lmao

𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐲/𝐧:

" even though they only trained with us for a while, we learned a lot! the people from watatsumi really liked them and i can feel that they find comfort and safety with captain y/n! "

𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐲/𝐧:

" oh? y/n... i could sketch them all day, if i had the time, in my eyes they're the definition of perfection.., carefully crafted by the finest artists- oh, i have to go back to my research now. "

𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐲/𝐧:

" hm, i have nothing to say but that they're the only person whose power i acknowledged and respect, that's all. "

ABOUT Y/N : LETTERS

" letters? stop right now. don't speak. just don't. "

ABOUT Y/N : TSARITSA'S ORDER

" i understand the tsaritsa's order and her want to protect this human after all, if i was her, i'd keep that mortal to myself as well. "

𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐲/𝐧:

" ah, lady ningguang's guard and qiqi's friend! hehe, i do appreciate the help the give atound the pharmacy and their knowledge on herbs is vast... i wonder where they learned all of those..."

Chapters: 1/? Fandom: QSMP | Quackity SMP Rating: Mature Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death Relationships: Francisco Miguel | ForeverPlayer/Phil Watson | Philza, Rafael Lange | Cellbit/Roier, Tallulah (QSMP) & Phil Watson | Philza, Chayanne & Tallulah (QSMP), Cellbit & Felps & ForeverPlayer & mikethelink & Pactw, Francisco Miguel | ForeverPlayer & Richarlyson (QSMP) Characters: Francisco Miguel | ForeverPlayer, Phil Watson | Philza, Rafael Lange | Cellbit, Felipe Zaghetti | Felps, Mikhael Línnyker | mikethelink, Tarik Pacanhan | Pactw, Richarlyson (QSMP), Chayanne (QSMP), Tallulah (QSMP), Roier (Video Blogging RPF), Baghera Jones, Pomme (QSMP) Additional Tags: Hanahaki Disease, Angst with a Happy Ending, Denial of Feelings, Rejection, Language of Flowers, barely, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, It Gets Worse Before It Gets Better, we had five minute discussion about the word disease, Francisco Miguel | ForeverPlayer Needs a Hug, Miscommunication, Idiots in Love, Humanized Dragon Eggs (QSMP), Malewife Phil Watson | Philza, Temporary Character Death, Implied/Referenced Suicide, Suffering, I Will Go Down With This Ship Summary:

Forever can lie to everyone, saying that he got over Philza, but it seems that there is only one person he's not able to lie to, and that is himself with his bouquet of daffodils blooming from his lips.

Unbeknownst to him, Philza is going through the same situation.

SO... AHAHA...hope u guys like it?? heart emoji heart emoji

yet another bunny comic, this one inspired by this prompt generated in the https://perchance.org/fluffy-otp-prompts website!

oof i feel bad for writing this(tbh i don't remember writing it)

idk what to do with it

look, I'm not the type to post my writings on tumblr and let's not even talk about brainrots

but hear me out on this one

yandere xiao with idol!reader

she/her pronouns here(sorry fellow gentlemen and gentlethems)

warning: this post contains yandere, stalking, obsessive behaviour, stealing, xiao breaks into reader's house, mentions of k1dnapp1ng and drugg1ng, masturbation, s3xual thoughts and cursing.

READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.

xiao was never the type to be fanatic towards musicians and celebrities, not even idols.

of course, he still liked songs and spotify was often open in his phone, but he never was a big fan of a specific artist, always just listening to their songs without actually paying mind to what the singer's name was or how they looked like.

when his friend decided to take him on this new idol concert, he reluctantly agreed.

and as they arrived, xiao already looked forward to when they could go home, checking his watch every five seconds and sighing.

that was until you showed up on stage and xiao looked up, meeting your sight.

the lights could shine strong as they wanted, but none of them could compare to your bright smile, your eyes were full of determination and your hair looked to soft.

something inside xiao had warmed, his heart beating loudly against his rib cage, words caught in his throat as he looked at every single dance move of yours.

his eyes were filled with adoration, something in him clicked immediately when you sent a friendly grin at the end of the song.

fuck, you looked like an angel, no wait- a goddess.

pulling out his phone, xiao took as many pictures he could of you, his friend only giggled and asked him if he was interested in you, which made xiao only stare with red cheeks and then put his attention back at you.

by the time you had finished and left the stage, xiao was smiling slightly, a lovefool look on his face

when he arrived home, xiao ran as fast as he could to his computer and searched your name, his eyes meeting with different songs of yours.

he could never get enough of how sweet your voice was, the passion in your voice as you sang got him overwhelmed with warm feelings.

he wonders how you would moan his name.

as time passed, he only got more and more obsessed with you, creating a fan account was just the start of it.

and when he started to buy your merch, he couldn't be happier as he walked through the streets wearing a black hoodie, knowing that under it was the shirt that he bought from your website.

but that wasn't enough, of course it never is.

he needed more of you, he stalked your social media every five seconds, waiting for a post, he started to get himself in different types of forums where people would sell information about the idols, not only information but also items that they stole while working at the same company or cleaning the idols hotel room.

it was a disgusting thing to do, but he was already stuck in that rabbit hole, there was no escape.

he discovered what you smelled like because of fan meetings he attended, so of course he bought the perfume you used when you revealed on a live stream the name of it.

now his pillow can smell just like you, isn't that wonderful?

you think he was done? of course he isn't.

the breaking point was when he discovered where you lived, one of the people in the forum he was at had taked a video walking behind you, your house number was hidden since the random person was willing to sell it for 1200$ dollars.

xiao had never taken his credit card out that fast.

and now it was all his, he knew where you lived, all he needed to do now was find an apartment near you and move there.

fortunately, he came from a rich family and his parents spoiled him a lot since they couldn't actually give him attention, too busy with working.

so there he was, cleaning his brand new apartment and putting everything on their place.

it was a pretty modern apartment, living on the 8th floor gave him a great view of the city, especially of your house that was just one street away from his.

and finally, he could watch you walk to your company, see you come back home and go to the grocery store.

but still, something in him was hungry, he needed more and more.

he discovered through your website that you were going on a trip for a week to be a model for a new magazine, that was his chance.

when you left your house, xiao waited until it was 2am, then he broke into your house, only needing to lockpick your door for it, he searched around the area before entering, making sure no one was there to see him.

it was a field day for him, he could smell your pillow now, lay down on your bed and steal things from you, like your lipgloss and even your hairbrush.

but when he was almost about to leave, his eyes met with a basket, specifically the one with your dirty clothes in it.

like a hungry dog searching for food, xiao began messing your clothes, trying to find what he exactly needed.

and by the end of it, a pair of lacy panties with a bra of your favorite colors were on his backpack.

he closed your door and left the place as fast as he could, going back to his apartment with a full backpack and drops of sweat rolling down his face.

xiao sitted on his bed and took out the pair of clothes he got from your house, his dick was already hard by the time he had it in hands.

smelling the fabric that had touched your precious pussy was driving him insane, his hand made their way inside his pants, touching his cock with excitement.

xiao moaned your name while blushing, pretending that instead of his useless hand, it was your pretty and tight cunt that was there going up and down on his cock, the thought of someone so pure as you jumping on his dick like a whore only made him moan more and mored.

he slammed his hand down faster and faster, his head filling with scenarios where you screamed his name, telling him that you loved him, that you craved his touch, that he was the best and- oh fuck how he wanted to fill you up so badly.

he let out an embarrassing moan when he came on his hand, your panties still there next to his face along with your bra, his breath heavy and messed up because of how much adrenaline he felt.

yeah, that was enough.

i'm just kidding, it wasn't really, but for now it was.

just wait until he finds a way to drug you and finally have him all for himself, chained up to his bed or not.

god FUCKING damnit it happened again

tf is this

bro believes in the metric system

Jesus ❌

liters, meters, and grams ✅