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nap of a star ⟢

⟡ summary: if they wanted tomorrow to come, they had to protect it; that was the promise they made with the star that was no longer there. it’s been years since the promise was made, and the boys only faintly recall it, diminishing it to just child’s play. that was until they met her, the embodiment of the promise, who made their memories of the event slowly return.

⟡ pairing: txt ot5 x fem! reader

⟡ genre: smau + written parts, txt lore au, fantasy au, slice of life, fluff, crack, lots of angst

⟡ warning(s): my silly humour, that damn homophobia cat, might use winter as a fc for yn again only for aesthetic purposes, more warnings to be added later on

⟡ taglist: open!

⟡ status: coming soon!

a/n: new smau hello 🥺🥺 i’ve always adored the txt lore and i’m so excited to start working on this. i’ll definitely change the masterlist a bit once i do, but for now here it is! i will start this once i finish igirl <3<3 i hope you’re all excited like me 😞😞💔

Will you marry me?

Synopsis: You have been dating for several months/years. He's been thinking about how to propose for a few weeks now...

Style: Cute, fluff, romantic, f!reader.

Alert: A little NSFW bonus (18+) for each character! I remind minors to avoid reading this kind of content.

Characters: Diluc, Zhongli, Kaeya, Xiao, Venti, Albedo, Kazuha, Tartaglia/Childe.

Note: I wondered, how would the proposal of the boys go? I would try to do a male reader version with the genshin impact girls with whom I have the most atom crocheted the best (Jean, Ganyu, Hu Tao, Ayaka, Baidou, Rosalia and Lisa, I can't write about Baal yet, I'm waiting to have more info on the character).

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Thank you so much for the 1k followers! Honestly, when creating I didn't expect this. So thank you! I'll keep writing as long as I can <3

Diluc

Diluc knew. He always knew that you were the one he wanted to spend his life with.

From the first day he laid eyes on you, from that very moment his heart started beating just for you.

He knew.

You changed him, step by step, opening him up to the world, and especially to you. Diluc could no longer conceive of his life without you. It was he who suggested that you come and live at the Dawn Winery, because he couldn't bear to be away from you, even for a few moments.

Anyone could tell that what was between you was strong, terribly strong. Around you, Diluc became so gentle, so caring, always listening to you carefully, drinking in every word you said.

Marrying you was a matter of course for him, he loved you so much, and had done so since your first meeting. He often imagined you with a ring on your finger or in a wedding dress. He knew that whatever you wore, you would look beautiful in it.

Sometimes he would look at you dreamily, imagining how it would sound if you were called "Mrs. Ragnvindr. His cheeks would turn the same shade of red as his hair. He would take you to his room or yours, physically letting you know how much he adored you.

Diluc had long ago ordered a ring from a jeweler in Fontaine that he wanted to be both beautiful and elegant, just like you. It was made of pure gold, encrusted with rubies. Inside the ring was engraved what he felt for you: "My heart, forever".

Kaeya could read Diluc like an open book. He encouraged and teased him gently, reminding him that he would have to follow the traditions of marriage, especially the garter belt! Diluc quickly turned red with embarrassment. Of course, since Diluc was a reserved and possessive man, he would never remove the garment in front of a crowd, but he would do it once in private...

He always kept the ring with him, watching for the perfect moment to ask for your hand. He often looked at the ring, beautifully stored in its velvet box, trying to figure out how and when he should give it to you. Diluc turned out to be a very traditional and romantic man, he wanted this moment to be perfect.

The more he spent his days with you, the more he wanted to bond with you. He was always gentle and loving, he was proud to have you by his side. He didn't hesitate to introduce you to his relatives or guests at the estate as his lover. You were so close and so complicit with each other that some thought you were already married. The only one who had the courage to joke about it (except Kaeya), was Venti: "Your lover? I thought she was your wife, Master Diluc!" - Archon, you have never seen Diluc blush so much!

You were his light in the darkness.

You were the air he needed to breathe to live.

You were his future. The one he longed to have a family with.

But sometimes, for some reason, he would consider the possibility that you might turn down his proposal... He wanted to spend the rest of his life with you by his side, but maybe you didn't think so?

Diluc had invited you out, taking you under the big Windrise tree. You sat between his legs, silently listening to the sound of the water currents and admiring the crystal butterflies fluttering around you. Diluc was holding you tightly, his face hidden in your neck. You could feel his breath against your skin and his lips caressing your neck. You could feel the tension in your lover's shoulders for the past few days, making him quieter than usual, so to soothe him, even a little, you placed your hand in his downy hair, stroking it lovingly. You knew he loved it and his arms tightening around you confirmed it.

"(y/n)."

"Yes darling?"

Diluc let go of you, inviting you with a wave of his hand to stand up. He followed you, standing in front of you, your hands in his. He brought them to his lips, gently kissing your knuckles. His gaze locked onto yours with intensity.

"I... (y/n), I have something important to ask you..."

"I'm listening. What's bothering you Diluc?"

Diluc froze, a lump in his stomach suddenly taking him over. He thought you were so beautiful, so radiant compared to him. Will he be able to make you happy? Will you at least say yes? He was startled when he felt your hand on his cheek. His gaze returned to you and a soft smile painted the features of his face. Diluc placed his hand on yours, enjoying the warmth of your skin against his cheek. He closed his eyes for a moment before opening them again, lowering himself to you to press his forehead against yours. Crystalline butterflies fluttered around you, creating a deliciously magical atmosphere...

He slowly knelt down in front of you, making you completely confused, then as you understood what was happening, an infinite happiness invaded your heart. He took your hand in his, squeezing it tenderly without his eyes leaving yours.

"(y/n), I am not the best of men. I'm constantly busy, I realize I'm putting Mondstadt ahead of everything else, I work for an underground intelligence network, and my past has made me sour and cold. Anyone else would have run away when they got to know me, but not you... I don't know if I deserve you, but... since you've been by my side, since I met you, I can't imagine my life without you.I love you (y/n), I love you so much. You bring me peace and happiness, things I haven't felt since my father died. You are my house, my home, the one I promise myself I will come home to every night unharmed to see your wonderful smile." - Diluc pulled the velvet box from his inner pocket, gently opening the lid to reveal the engagement ring- "My love, I love you more than anything else, I want you by my side, as my wife so...(y/n) would you agree to marr-"

You didn't give him time to finish his sentence, wrapping your arms around his neck. Caught by surprise, Diluc didn't have time to react to save you both from falling to the ground. Your tears flowed freely, the intense feeling of happiness overwhelming you.

"Yes! Yes, yes, yes! I want it! I want to be your wife! I love you Diluc."

Diluc hugged you tightly, clutching at your clothes and burying his face in your neck. Tears stung his eyes. Trembling, Diluc pulled you slightly away from him, taking your left hand to put the engagement ring on your ring finger. He kissed it lightly, letting his tears fall for the first time in his life in front of someone. He rushed to pull you into his arms, needing your touch, your warmth. He wanted to make sure it wasn't all a dream...

He loved you so much, oh yes so much. Yesterday as well as today, and even tomorrow, his heart belongs to you forever.

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You were his fiancée, his future wife, and that made Diluc crazy with happiness. The fire of desire was rising in him, the need to feel your warmth was becoming more and more ardent. He wanted to hear you moan his name as he consumed you in the most tender way. He wanted you naked against him, soft and defenseless. By the archons, the trust you placed in him made him so proud, it was without a doubt the most beautiful proof of love he could receive. Diluc loved you more than anything, he would never dishonor you by making love to you on the outside, in full view of everyone. So having you straddle him while you lay half on the grass, while your kiss got deeper and hotter, became a real torture for your young fiancé. He would force himself to break your kiss to lift you up in his arms and take you back to the Dawn Winery.

Diluc practices languorous, sensual, passionate lovemaking. You would always be extremely hot when he touched your skin with his fingertips. He likes to take his time during foreplay, taking care of every part of your body with equal care. His hands would be all over you, massaging your breasts gently while his lips tasted your nipples. He'd let you hear the sound of his soft, greedy kisses as his hand reaches down for the entrance between your thighs. He would start gently with a finger inside you first while his thumb worked on massaging your clitoris. As you begin to whisper his name, he would add a second finger. The back and forth rhythm of his hand was slow, a real torture as you felt the knot of pleasure rise inside you. Diluc knew it, he could feel it from your wet walls spasming around his fingers. Diluc would stop kissing your upper body to join his hand between your thighs. His lips would take over from his thumb on your clit as his fingers quickened the pace. The sound of your moans would heat his cheeks with excitement! He would let you come on his fingers or tongue as many times as you wanted.

Before penetrating you, Diluc would place tender, languid kisses on your lips, giving you time to recover from your orgasms. When he felt your fingers along the line of his back, exploring every scar and muscle, a sigh of ecstasy would escape his mouth. He would tell you over and over again that he loved you, that he thought you were beautiful, and that you made him happy until you were ready to take all of him. As he kissed you, Diluc would roll his hips against you, his hardened member rubbing against your wet slit. Your fiancé was always very patient with you, waiting for your approval to insert his sex into you and when you gave it to him, a hoarse growl made his throat tremble. He would caress your thigh before spreading it further, making it easier for his member to penetrate you.

Most of the time, Diluc was dominant, preferring to have you underneath him. But from time to time, he would let himself be tipped over onto his back for you to straddle him. The view you gave him from this angle was magnificent. He would stroke your thighs up and down admiring your body as it swayed above him with lust. He would let you choose your rhythm. Hearing the sound of your moans and seeing you undulate your hips, his sex disappearing inside your slit drove him crazy. When he felt your rhythm slowing, he would help you by grabbing your hips to ease your movements. Diluc couldn't stand the lack of heat on his chest anymore, so he would sit up and kiss you, wrapping his arms around your neck to press your breasts against him. His tongue would seek yours again, too long separated from you. He would barely give you both time to breathe. His hands would caress your buttocks as they slowly undulated against him, before moving up your back and searching for any folds caused by your movements. He would move with you as best he could, trying to reach the deepest points of your intimacy. When he felt your walls begin to close in around him, Diluc's patience would break. He found you so beautiful, so attractive, he couldn't contain himself anymore. He would turn you over onto your back without separating from you and wrap your legs around his hips. He would caress your cheeks before rocking his hips again. Hearing the mewls of his name, begging him to go faster and harder made him lose all his nerve, his pupils dilated with desire staring at you as he sealed your lips with his. He placed your knees on his shoulders, increasing the rhythm and harshness of his thrusts, even making the bed creak. The pleasure he was offering you was so violent, so intense that your whole body began to tremble. He intertwined his hands with yours, letting you squeeze them as hard as you wanted. He couldn't stop his own moans from coming out, mixing with yours in your hot kiss. He could feel your walls tightening around him, bringing him closer to his own end. It was only when your knot broke in a powerful orgasm, that Diluc let himself come inside you, continuing to undulate his hips against you until you had both calmed down. Diluc held on with his forearms so as not to crush you. He let you catch your breath, brushing some of your hair away from your forehead.

"Don't fall asleep my love, let me take care of you tonight..."

Diluc brought your left hand to his lips and kissed the back of your hand. He stared at the ring on your finger, blushing with happiness. Unconsciously, he resumed rocking his hips against you, feeling his sex tense up again. He was going to let you know how happy he was, how much he loved you. Diluc wasn't going to let you sleep tonight...

Zhongli

The relationship between you and Zhongli was unique. He considered you the most precious treasure in his life.

He treated you like a princess, cherishing you and showering you with love every day he spent with you.

He was so indebted to fate for allowing him to meet you. You had accepted him, completely. His past, his mistakes, his sins, his immortality.

He wanted your happiness more than anyone else.

He wanted to see your wonderful smile on your face every moment of his life.

He wanted to feel your warmth permeating his heart and soul.

He wanted everything from you.

He wanted to live his life with you, until death do you part.

Zhongli believed that marriage was a beautiful and profoundly mortal act, contractually binding two beings who shared the same feelings for each other.

He knew how you felt about marriage. You were frightened at the thought, which Zhongli could understand. The changes associated with marriage were changing our way of life. You no longer live alone, but for two...

But... Since you lived together, the idea of marrying you gradually invaded his mind. Zhongli was the god of contracts, but it wasn't just that. He loved you deeply, and he knew the importance of such a proposal. He wanted to unite with you in the most beautiful way.

He knew he was risking losing you by asking for your hand. Some humans shun commitment like the plague, but he was sure in his heart that you loved him enough to agree to be bound to him.

He had forged the ring himself, using the finest Teyvat ores to fashion the ring encrusted with a heart of lapis and several small diamonds. The ring, another symbol of love, representing the bond, having no beginning and no end. Eternity, like the love he felt for you. This simple object perfectly portrayed his vision of marriage...

Zhongli, being the forward-thinking man he always was, would arrange the perfect date. He wanted to propose to you where you first met, by the sea.

The program for the evening: romantic dinner at the restaurant, hand in hand walk in the streets of Liyue, romantic dance in the square. To finish, a short walk on the beach, he would propose you at that time...

You had taken off your shoes to run on the cool sand, Zhongli watching you fondly. He followed you quietly, his hands crossed behind his back. The love he felt for you shone in his eyes as brightly as the thousands of stars in the sky.

You were at the seaside, dipping your feet in the cold water. Zhongli joined you, slipping his hand around your waist to pull you against him. He looked into your eyes, without saying a word, he seemed to probe your soul. He caressed your jaw line with his thumb, gently moving your face up to his to place a kiss on your lips. It was so soft, so warm, you didn't know why, but tears came to your eyes. This man, since he came into your life, since you met him, here on this beach, had been a source of happiness for you. You had never been so happy with another man. He was the man of your life.

"(y/n)."

Zhongli had stopped kissing you, closing her eyes and whispering your name, her forehead against yours.

" (y/n)..."

He hugged you tighter, almost smothering you. You could feel his body trembling, which confused you. You had never seen your lover in such a state of anguish, his heart was beating wildly in his chest... He grabbed your left hand and brought it to his cheek, intertwining his fingers with yours.

"My love. You are so precious to me... Having you by my side is such a blessing."

"Zhongli?" He kissed your hand tenderly. -

"I am Morax, the god of contracts. I once waged war against the gods of this world, my hands still covered in their blood. I have lost so much in my long life that I have long believed that solitude would be my only and last friend. Now I have abandoned my throne to walk among mortals, hoping to live my own life. And I finally met you, so radiant, so sweet, having fun with simplicity on this beach. You got to know me and accepted me, completely. Today, I am Zhongli, a simple man, deeply in love." - Zhongli wiped away the tears running down your cheeks, your lips trembling with emotion. - "(y/n), I want to spend my life with you." - A ring appeared in your field of vision. It was beautiful, just like your lover. The mere sight of it made you sob harder. - I know it won't be easy for you to live with an immortal being, but I will do everything in my power to make you happy. (y/n) Marry me."

Your tears wouldn't stop, preventing your voice from speaking, so instead, you nodded briskly, letting Zhongli put the ring on your finger. His hands were shaking with emotion. He held your hand in his, gently kissing your tear-drenched lips. He held you for a long time, hugging you as if his life depended on it.

You were his star. His sun. The star around which his life revolved.

He was so, so happy. He loved you and would love you...

Until death do you part, and even beyond.

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You had agreed to become his wife, to bond with him for eternity, and for Zhongli, it seemed impossible to be happier than today. He could not leave your lips, his caresses becoming more exploratory and his kisses more penetrating. He traveled the line of your spine with his fingertips, until he reached your lower back before slowly working his way up over the fabric of your tunic. When he felt a groan vibrate in your throat, it was the signal he was waiting for to take your hand and lead you home. Zhongli was a private man, he would never take you outside unless he was sure no one would catch the two of you.

Zhongli is a gentle and loving man, seeking your pleasure and comfort above his own. He will place you on the first comfortable surface he finds, in this case: the couch. He will always begin with slow, languid caresses, often lingering on your breasts, thighs and hips. After each pass of his hands, his lips will take their place, kissing and licking your soft skin. Zhongli knows how to make you feel desirable. He does not stop talking about you, telling you that you are beautiful and that he loves you deeply.

He knows how to use his fingers on you, knowing all the points that will make you moan with pleasure. He will start slowly, first bringing a finger into your wet slit, caressing your walls sensually. Once you're comfortable, he'll put a second and then a third, watching your every expression of pleasure and listening carefully to your every moan. Zhongli was not a god for nothing, his body reflected it perfectly, until his sex at the same time big and of a circumference which could have frightened any woman, virgin or not. He always took care to prepare you well so that you would not be hurt, Zhongli wanted it to be as pleasurable for you as it was for him. If you asked, Zhongli would gladly let your hands caress him, admiring the way you took care of his member with your fingers and mouth.

Zhongli wasn't especially dominant. Not always, anyway. He loved it when you took charge. When you rode him, he would always sit facing you, admiring your features, caressing the sensual line of your back, savoring every fold, every curve of your body as you slowly rocked on top of him. His forehead and nose were glued to you as his breathing became heavier. His hands would wander down your back before grabbing your buttocks to bring you down on his sex with more force. He'd still be looking into your eyes as he pushed you to establish a rougher rhythm, grunting with every cry of pleasure you let out. The feel of your walls closing in around him more and more and his name coming out of your mouth with lust was beginning to make him lose his mind, his dominant side slowly waking up inside him. When he felt your left hand move up his arm, his gaze would turn to her for a short moment. The ring that encircled your finger shone with a soft glow. Zhongli grunted, grabbing your thighs to lift you up. Without disconnecting from you, he set you down on the living room table, clearing what was on it with a sharp movement. He would lay you down on the hard surface of the piece of furniture, being careful not to hurt you before starting to establish a wild rhythm, his face again against yours. The table would tremble under his increasingly sharp and rapid blows. Zhongli would close his eyes as he felt the heat rising more and more within him. His lips would connect with you, nibbling on your bottom lip, his tongue would immediately lick it before forcing its way into your mouth. His grunts of pleasure would be swallowed by your throat. Eventually he made you reach your orgasm, forcing you to arch your back, grabbing his hair as you screamed his name. He gave you a few more strokes before he came inside you. His face was glistening with sweat as he caught his breath. Zhongli sought out your left hand, clasping it in his tenderly.

"I love you my love..."

He kissed you passionately, caressing your aching body with his free hand. Feeling your legs wrap around his waist, Zhongli smiled into your kiss. The night was surely going to be very short.

Kaeya

Kaeya was more of a loner than she appeared to be. His seductive side was just a facade, using him simply to gather useful information for his work. Even when he met you, he was initially content to use you for his own purposes, making you suffer terribly upon learning the truth.

Yet deep inside, Kaeya felt a deep feeling arise in his heart. He loved you, passionately, tenderly, angrily. Seeing you suffer because of him had become a real torture for him, yet he had to keep you away from him, because he knew that sooner or later his past would catch up with him.

But he couldn't help it. He loved you and wanted you by his side. You were a source of joy and laughter for him, because of you, Kaeya forgot the sword of Damocles above his head. Thanks to you, he felt free and loved.

Once in couple, Kaeya will be honest with you, revealing his origins, his history and his darkest secrets.

You had listened to him attentively, without commenting, without criticizing. You accepted him, hoping that the day he will have to make a choice, you will be the one he will turn to.

He would wait a few years before thinking seriously about marriage. This man was completely addicted to you, and no matter how much he teased you and annoyed you, he longed for you. He wanted to shout it to the world, he wanted the gods themselves to know that you were his.

Kaeya ordered a ring from the local jeweler. It was a simple ring, unpretentious, except maybe for the small engraving he had asked for, a symbol, a simple little symbol representing infinity. It was encrusted with a beautiful sapphire cut in the shape of a heart to remind you of the color of his eyes.

He sometimes amused himself by calling you "Mrs. Alberich" in the street. He loved to see you blush with embarrassment, but more than that, he loved to feel connected to you that way.

Kaeya dreamed of starting a family with you, and he had mentioned this to you several times. He had also subtly mentioned marriage, wanting to know what you thought about it. He would be extremely happy if you told him that you would like to be his wife one day.

On the day he finally decides to propose, be prepared for a very romantic atmosphere.

Candlelight dinner, vintage wine, flowers everywhere including a bouquet of roses.

The most incredible thing is the beautiful costume in which Kaeya would welcome you back home...

"Kaeya, this is amazing! Did you do all this?"

"Of course princess. I wanted to surprise you." - He gallantly removed your coat so that it could be stored in your closet.

"And may I ask in what honor?"

Kaeya merely gave you a big smile, pressing his hand to the small of your back to lead you to the dining room.

"Kaeya- what did you do wrong?"

"Oya ~, am I not allowed to just cook you a romantic dinner to please you?"

"That's very suspicious coming from you."

Kaeya laughed. He adored you, really. You knew him far too well.

He quickly regained his composure, brushing your jaw with his fingertips. Kaeya admired the thrill he was giving you, enjoying the fact that you reacted so easily to his touch. He kissed your lips slowly and sensually, making you move back to the couch. He separated from you, inviting you to sit on the cushions. He then took the bouquet of roses that he had placed on the chair that was intended for you for dinner. Kaeya positioned herself in front of you, crouching on his lap, his free hand gently brushing the bare skin of your calves. He offered you the roses with an affectionate smile.

"(y/n), I know I'm not the perfect man you deserve. I know that our relationship started very badly, I made you suffer and even today I bitterly regret all the hurtful words and actions I did to you. I don't know if I managed to make up for it in your eyes, I don't know if I cherished you enough either. What I do know is that I love you and that I would sacrifice everything for you. - Your eyes were inked in his, feeling little by little the bite of tears stinging your eyes.- "You accepted, without judging me, without hating me, my past and my origins. All the affection, all the love that you give me makes me the happiest man in the world. My love, I want to have you by my side every day of my life. I want to start a family with you. I want to be able to officially call you "Madame Alberich". - You placed your hand over your mouth, stifling the sob that wanted to come out. Kaeya took advantage of this short moment of silence to pull the ring out of his pocket "(y/n), will you marry me?"

You burst out, stammering out yeses galore. Kaeya laughed harder, taking the hand you were holding out to slowly slide the ring onto your finger. He admired the outfit, finding you beautiful with the jewel. He wiped away the tears that ran down your cheeks, gently bringing your lips to his.

"I love you, Madame Alberich." - You laughed. -

"You petty man...taking me by the scruff of the neck."

You kissed him passionately, hugging him fiercely. Surely dinner could wait a little longer, right?

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Did you just call your fiancé a petty man? Well, he lifted you off the couch, still kissing your lips with vigor. Kaeya placed you on the kitchen work surface overlooking the living room, pulling your pencil skirt up your thighs. You were wearing garter belt tights, you looked so sexy in that outfit that Kaeya couldn't help but moan, grinding his hips against you. He rocked his hips against you, making you feel the hardness of his sex with each rubbing. He confided in you all his intimate thoughts, all his vices, everything he wanted to do to you, right there on that table. He thought you were beautiful, he loved you like crazy and he wanted to take you with ferocity.

Kaeya was a man who would always make passionate love to you, the pace varying according to his mood. He would always start with teasing, caressing your slit and pinching your clit through your underwear. He'd wait until you begged him to undress you before doing so, almost ripping the fabric off. He would attack your breasts, tasting your already hardened nipples as his fingers slide between your soaked walls. Kaeya has a bit of a masochistic side, he loves to feel the bite of your fingernails on his back or the nip of your teeth against his neck in a desperate attempt to keep your screams from coming out. When you grab his hair in your fists, you'll hear a grunt of pleasure come from him. He wasn't the violent type, not against you anyway, but his desire for you could sometimes lead him to brutally tear off your clothes.

Kaeya is neither dominant nor dominated, he will go with the flow. You want to be on top of him? No problem, he'll enjoy it as much as if he were leading the dance. But at that moment, Kaeya was the one leading the game, keeping you half lying on the kitchen cabinet, your legs wrapped around his hips while he unzipped his pants. By the time he began to penetrate you, his teeth would be on your jaw, nibbling and licking your skin. He wouldn't have the patience to go slowly, his desire for you now far too intense. His hips would slam forcefully against you, making you gasp as soon as he reached the bottom. You'd hear objects falling from the table to come crashing to the floor. The force your fiancé put into his thrusts would lift you up, making your body shake with pleasure. Kaeya didn't hold back his voice when he was in this state of excitement, repeating your name with each stroke, sometimes followed by an "I love you". He admires the beauty of your body shaken by his movements, his free hand coming to caress your chest, your waist, your belly while the other held your hips in place. When he felt your walls tighten around him, Kaeya stopped the swaying of his hips, denying you the much desired orgasm. He pulled out of you to turn you onto your stomach to expose your buttocks to him. Without warning, he will penetrate you again, picking up where he left off. He'll kiss your back and shoulders as he hammers you quickly, making you scream with pleasure. He'll reach out with his hands to grasp yours, entangling his fingers with you and tenderly caressing the finger that wore the engagement ring. As soon as he felt you close again, he would straighten up to hold your hips in both hands, his strokes becoming more abrupt, faster. You felt the heat building up in your belly, gradually turning into a knot of pleasure that just wanted to let go. And when your orgasm exploded inside you, Kaeya followed, moaning loudly before collapsing on your back. He waited a few moments, time for both of you to catch your breaths. He tenderly massaged your hips and stomach.

"So, does Madam Alberich still think I'm petty?" - He kissed your shoulder.

"Silly!" - He laughed into your neck, separating himself from you.

He helped you to your feet, kissing your lips as soon as he felt you steady on your feet. He led you into the bathroom to run a hot bath and help you clean up. He promised you that the night was just beginning, but only after dinner...

Xiao

For Xiao, human customs were of no importance. He avoided contact with mortals as much as possible, preferring solitude and silence.

Then one day he met you. You were like a hurricane, sweeping away all his principles, all his preconceptions. You had broken down his walls, one after the other. You were the only one in this world who knew how to soothe his soul, bruised by suffering and past memories.

This boy, so cold, so distant at first glance, was in reality of an incredible softness and tenderness.

He loved to take you in his arms or to be rocked by your warm and soft hands. He loved your lips and voice calling his name with love. He simply adored you.

Xiao sometimes wondered how he managed to seduce you. You were so sweet, so sensitive compared to him. He hurt you so often with his harsh words and distant reactions that he sometimes hated himself for being so. Your patience and empathy kept him from sinking into self-hatred.

Over the years, Xiao wanted more, much more. That's when Verr explained the principle of marriage to him.

For some, it was just a formality, a piece of paper to formalize a relationship. But for Xiao, it was a way for him to bond with you more intimately. He would be yours, forever, and you would be his, body and soul.

You had never discussed this with him, thinking that he would flatly refuse to conform to human customs. This made you sad, of course, but by agreeing to go out with Xiao, you were also accepting this side of him.

Yet Xiao tried to subtly make you understand his desires, sometimes making a small ring with a flower and putting it on your ring finger, a simple coincidence you thought.

Xiao, with the information that Verr had given him, went to ask Aether and Zhongli for help. Obviously, the Yaksha was horribly embarrassed, but he knew that thanks to them, he would be able to create the perfect ring for you.

He asked them to create a silver ring, set with a green sapphire and small diamond. Aether took care of collecting the materials needed to make the ring and Zhongli made it.

A simple yet beautiful ring, just like you.

He knew he had to find a place to propose to you. Several places came to his mind: the balcony of the inn, the cliffs overlooking the port of Liyue, Mount Aozang... Then he thought of the cliffs of Qingyun, where the flowers of Qingxin that you and he liked so much grew.

Xiao had suddenly lifted you up in his arms to take you to one of the high cliffs of Qingyun. Thanks to his anemo vision, the trip was extremely fast. Under the shock of the trip, your heart was beating rapidly and your legs were shaking. Aware of your condition, Xiao kept you in his arms a little longer, kissing the top of your head buried in his neck.

"(y/n), we've arrived. Are you okay?"

You slowly nodded, pulling your head away from his neck to see where he had taken you. He gently set you down on the ground, checking that you were holding on to your still shaky legs. He took your hand in his, stroking the back of it with his thumb. He admired your face as you gazed at the beauty of the landscape, amused at your slightly open mouth and bright eyes at the sea of stars before you.

Xiao sat on the edge of the cliff, gently tugging your hand for you to do the same.

"Thank you Xiao, I love it here."

He merely smiled at you, wrapping his arm around your waist to pull you closer to him. While your attention was on the starry sky, Xiao took the opportunity to pick a Qingxin flower that had grown not far from him. He put it in front of you, catching your attention again. You took the flower from his hands, smelling its scent that reminded you of Xiao's.

"(y/n), I have... Something to tell you... Look, I'm well aware that I'm not always easy to deal with and..."

"You are wrong Xiao! You are the most wonderful man I know! Stop belittling yourself." -Xiao blushes violently at your reaction.

"Tch, why do you always have to be so... Cute..." - you hadn't heard the last word he muttered to himself. "Th-that's not the point! Please listen to me and don't interrupt!" - he gave you a stern look when he saw that you were going to speak again. - I love you.(y/n) I love you more than anything. Thank you for being by my side every day. Thank you for soothing my body and soul. Thank you for giving me a reason to keep living." - Xiao took your left hand in his, gently caressing your wind-chilled skin. He pulled out an engagement ring from his pocket, making you spread your eyes wide.- "(y/n), you are more precious to me than anyone else in the world. Please listen to me and don't interrupt!" - he gave you a stern look when he saw that you were going to speak again. - I love you.(y/n) I love you more than anything. Thank you for being by my side every day. Thank you for soothing my body and soul. Thank you for giving me a reason to keep living." - Xiao took your left hand in his, gently caressing your wind-chilled skin. He pulled out an engagement ring from his pocket, making you spread your eyes wide.- "(y/n), you are more precious to me than anyone else in the world. I would like... I wish... So much more..." - He hesitated to phrase his request to you, so to encourage him, you guided his fingers to slip the ring on your ring finger. Your eyes glistened with tears, your lips trembled with emotion, and you couldn't stop a big smile from forming on your face.

"Xiao, please say it. I need to hear it." - A tear fell from your eyelashes, crashing onto your thigh. Xiao wiped your eyes with his trembling thumb.

"(y/n), I want you to spend the rest of your life by my side. Marry me."

You slowly nodded, closing your eyes and gently wrapping your arms around his neck. He returned your embrace, rocking you tenderly in his arms, swallowing your sweet smell and kissing your skin lovingly.

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Xiao was already the type to pamper and protect you, but now he had taken it to the next level. His heart was beating so hard in his chest, he had never been so happy as he was today. His face was buried in your neck, savoring your scent as his hands caressed your back. You had agreed to bond with him and he still couldn't believe it! He wanted to be sure that all this was not a dream, he wanted to kiss you, to cuddle you, he wanted to be one with you.

Contrary to what Xiao suggests, he is actually a very gentle man. When he slowly starts to run his hand under your top, massaging the skin of your hips, he will always ask for your permission to go further. Usually he would never make love to you outside, preferring the safety of the inn, but not tonight. Tonight, Xiao longed for you, wanted to unite with you under the stars as if to seal your promise. He knew that here, on this cliff, no one would come and interrupt you, the only thing he wanted before doing anything was your consent, and when you gave it to him, Xiao laid you down on the soft grass.

Xiao always takes his time with foreplay, taking advantage of every bit of skin that was exposed to him to kiss it, caress it, worship it. Since you were outside, Xiao didn't take off your clothes entirely for fear you'd get sick, he'd just open the front of your blouse and pull your skirt up to your waist. His lips will trail on yours for a long time before going down on your neck, your chest. He took off your bra to be able to reach your breasts, whose nipples were already hardened by the outside temperature, slightly fresh. He massaged them, kneaded them to warm them up. Xiao loved your breasts, finding them so soft, so gentle, that he could sometimes just rest his head on them to feel relaxed. He kissed each taut point before licking them with the tip of his tongue and then nibbling lightly. He loves it when you stroke his hair while he works on you, your touches are so loving they could almost make him want to cry. Once he's satisfied with his work on your breasts, he'll move lower and lower, until he reaches your femininity. Xiao knew how to pleasure you with his tongue, knowing all your sensitive places, he wouldn't let go until he had you come on his tongue!

Xiao will undress in front of you, first removing his top without taking his eyes off you, you couldn't help but touch his perfectly sculpted abs. When he is completely naked, he will place himself on top of you, warming you with his body. He loved feeling your hands roam over his back muscles so much. He will always ask you if you are ready before he starts. If you are, Xiao will place his member at your entrance, slowly pushing inside. Every time he penetrates you, Xiao will hide his reddened face in your neck, gritting his teeth to keep his moans from coming out. He is very sensitive, even after many years together, the effect of your walls squeezing him was driving him completely crazy. He will slowly start to roll his hips, his lips busy kissing your earlobe. Xiao would hold your hands for as long as he could, enjoying the pressure of your hands against his every time he reached that sensitive spot deep inside you. He was making love to you gently and lovingly, his lips constantly mingling with yours in a dense sensuality. Xiao accelerated the pace more and more, letting go of your hands to grab your thighs and settle them on his shoulders, allowing him to reach your depths more easily. If you ask him to go harder, he will, letting out a grunt in your ear as he keeps his face hidden from you. He won't be able to stop a gasp from escaping him when he feels your orgasm around his member. He'll quickly follow you, gradually slowing down the dance of his loins.

Xiao will always cuddle you after the act. He admired the hand that wore the engagement ring for a long time, smiling to himself. He took you back to the inn soon after to warm you up with a nice hot bath.

Venti

The bond between you and Venti was great and beautiful. He treated you like a goddess, always looking at you with a gentle gaze or reciting the most beautiful love poems to you.

You had broken the loneliness that had plagued him for over 3,000 years, softening his heart that was bruised by the deaths of the past. Venti finally knew the true meaning of the word "freedom".

With you, he was only sweetness and kindness. He loved to make you laugh, to hug you, to kiss you. Over the years, V thought seriously about making you his wife.

He would often take you under the Vennessa tree, playing his lyre just for you. His voice would lighten your mind, transporting you to the world of dreams. When you fell asleep on his shoulder, Venti would stop singing, playing with your hair and watching every expression you made in your sleep.

You had been living together for over a year and living with you was a breath of fresh air. Every day with you made him happier than the day before.

Venti knew the human customs, having lived among them for a long time. He had managed to save his moras to order a wedding ring for you from the best jewelers in Mondstadt. It was a silver ring partially surrounded by laurel leaves and set with several small emerald stones. He had inscribed inside the ring the V of his first name and the (first letter) of yours.

Since Venti had your engagement ring, he often found himself looking at it, imagining it on your finger. He was a poet, but he didn't know what to say on the day he proposed.

He did not hesitate to ask the traveler for advice and he even went to see Barbara, whom he knew to be romantic and a bit of a flower. She gave him a lot of advice, soothing the archon. Surprisingly, even Paimon knew how to say the right words to give him confidence.

The day he decides to propose to you, Venti will take you among the Cecilia flowers, to Starsnatch Cliff. He would wait until the moon is high in the sky to propose.

You were both standing on the edge of the cliff, silently watching the horizon. Venti held your hand in his, squeezing it affectionately. He would tell you about the stars and constellations, recounting tales and myths about them. He would look for the most romantic stories to subtly put you in the mood for the evening.

After several minutes, he pulled you back, beginning to sing a song he had written for you. He hooked your arms around his neck and then his around your waist, before slowly dancing you to the rhythm of his song.

The laughter that came out of your mouth was the most divine, majestic sound he had ever heard. He spun you around before pulling you back to him. Then he stopped singing to place a kiss on your lips, on your cheek, on your eyes.

"Venti? Is everything all right?"

"Everything is just fine my beautiful flower."

He slid a strand of your hair into his hand, placing a kiss on the tip before releasing it. His tender gaze probed the depths of your soul.

"(y/n), since I met you, you've made my life a fairy tale. The loneliness that weighed me down has disappeared and my heart has found a new meaning to life. You know, since I met you I have only loved you more and more, you have shown me a new vision of the world, a world with the colors of freedom. I want to protect you, to cherish you, I want to sing only for you. Thanks to you, I now feel more human than archon, I feel free and happy... I want you to spend the rest of your life by my side. I want to create a future filled with simple joy with you. I want to marry you, my dear sweet (y/n)."

Venti rested his forehead against yours, smiling softly at the pleasant blush that marred your cheeks. You laughed softly, intertwining your fingers with his.

"(y/n), marry me, become my wife. You have no right to say no!"

Venti's teasing side could never help but resurface, but you had whispered a soft "yes" to him anyway, smiling dreamily at your life beside this man you loved so much.

"Ah maybe you want me to get down on my knees?! Wait, I'm doing it again! " - You laughed again, watching the anemo archon take a knee, your hand in his.

"(y/n), I would do anything to make you happy. Thank you for trusting me, thank you for loving me, thank you for existing..."

Venti pulled the box that held your ring from his pocket. He opened it slowly before taking out the ring that was carefully stored. He slipped it onto your finger, kissing the jewel once it was securely in place.

"I love you Venti."

He stood up, pulling you close to him again.

You were like a spring breeze, carrying away sorrows, darkness, loneliness. It would protect you from the cruelty of this world.

"I love you even more. Now and forever. I'll love you till the end (y/n)."

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Venti was making you dance against him, his forehead pressed against yours. His hand was around your waist while the other one was tenderly holding yours. Crystalline butterflies lit up the scene as if to celebrate the happiness of the anemic archon. After several minutes of simply enjoying each other's presence, Venti felt your body tingle from the cold and whispered in your ear to go home and warm up.

Venti loved it when you dominated him, enjoying every moment when he no longer felt like a god, but like a simple lover in the hands of his beautiful one. When you're both home alone, he'll lead you to your room, leaving a trail of clothing behind each of you. He will sit on the edge of the bed, pulling you by the arm to get you on top of him. He will let you overtake him to kiss him, forcing him to raise his head to reach you. A smile will appear on his lips when he will feel your fingers undoing his braids, letting his long locks slide between your fingers before squeezing them in your fists. His hands won't stay idle, rubbing your skin starting with your thighs before moving up your body. He'll tease you lightly as he brushes his fingertips over your intimacy before moving on to explore elsewhere.

"Venti, stop! No teasing."

He laughed inwardly as he felt your hand guide his to your crotch. He thought you were so cute that he was easily convinced. He accentuated his caresses there, pressing and pinching your clit while he nibbled on your breasts. Your hips began to undulate against his hand and since you were so eager to feel friction, he slowly planted two fingers inside you. He let himself be led by the rhythm of your hips, the faster they went, the faster he accelerated too, until you reached your climax.

Venti would let himself go when you gently pushed him against the mattress. He wouldn't let you out of his sight, even when you grabbed his outstretched sex and placed it at the entrance to your slit. He'd moan your name as he felt you slide over him, clutching your thighs in his hands.

Once his tip had reached the bottom of your sex, you stroked your lover's torso, slowly working your way up to his shoulders, never moving your hips. You went for your fiancé's hands, tangling your fingers with his before leaning in to kiss him. Venti closed his eyes to savor this moment of bliss and when he felt your hips move up his shaft, he couldn't stop a deep moan from escaping him. You were there, above him to seek your point G with such a sensuality, he found you so beautiful, so breathtaking, that he repeated unceasingly in your ear of the "I love you" passionate. Venti closed his eyes, he felt his pleasure rising in him with force and he had to bite his lower lip not to come immediately. You had quickened the pace of your hips as you whispered in your lover's ear that you were close. Venti let go of your hands to take hold of your waist, helping you reach your orgasm. A deep moan rumbled in his chest as he released himself along with you.

Venti would cradle you tenderly, caressing your back as you snuggled in his arms. He would kiss every part of your face he could reach, whispering words of love to you. The tenderness he was showing made you sleepy and he had to gently pull you away from him so he could clean you up. He let you rest, hugging your tired body. Tomorrow would be an even more wonderful day than today, for it would be the first one he lived as your fiancé.

Albedo

Albedo was only a shadow, a semblance of a human being. He thought he could never feel for anyone else. This is what his master had asked of him, in order to be able to reflect and better understand the world around him, Albedo closed himself off to others.

However, with you, his gentle and kind nature has always been natural. At first, of course, he didn't understand why. What was so different about you?

Then one day he understood. He had fallen in love with you, he wanted to have you near him constantly, to touch you, to listen to you. You warmed his heart and soothed his every fear. With you, he became so human...

He invited you every day to drink tea or coffee with him. He would make your favorite desserts, spend time with you in his laboratory, at your home or his home. He constantly sought physical contact with you, loving to feel your warmth in his arms.

He wasn't especially romantic, or at least that's what he thought of himself. In reality, he was. Albedo always had something for you, like a flower he had just created with alchemy and named after you. Or a simple caress on your cheeks to put your hair behind your ear, lingering a few seconds longer on your skin. These were all acts he didn't really pay attention to, but it was so adorable and sweet. How could you not love him?

Albedo was an intelligent and educated boy. He was interested in absolutely everything. No wonder he read all about love, couples and weddings.

He would quickly think about marrying you, even if he would wait a few years before proposing.

Albedo would create your ring with alchemy, using his knowledge of metals and gemstones to achieve a result that would satisfy him. He wanted your ring to represent the bond between you, entwined together, without beginning or end.

But he won't be satisfied with just the ring. Albedo is an excellent designer, so he will imagine the wedding dress that would look best on you, and if you agree to be his bride you can be sure that he will create the dress that you prefer.

Albedo's focus would be less during the few days before he proposes. Succrose would go so far as to ask him to go home and rest. Aware of the danger he was putting the other alchemists and himself in, he would leave without flinching. He could only think of you, only you. A part of him was afraid. Fear of rejection, fear of loneliness, fear of losing you...

"Albedo? You're home early today sweetheart."

All of Albedo's anxieties disappeared as soon as he saw you sitting on the couch in your living room, reading one of his books. He slowly walked over to you, settling down beside you. Albedo was naturally calm and quiet, but you could read between the lines better than anyone else and you were sure that at that moment, something was on his mind.

"Sweetheart, what's wrong? You can tell me anything, you know that." - You stroked his hair tenderly, making him look at you. - "Come, lie on my thighs." - And he obeyed without reluctance.

Albedo let himself be rocked by your hands in his hair, looking at your face with intensity. In turn, he raised his hand to your face, touching your skin, admiring every mole, raving about the length of your lashes and the beauty of your lips.

"You are so beautiful (y/n)."

Surprised by his sudden words, the red heated up your entire face.

"Don't talk nonsense. Compared to you, I'm just an ugl..."

Albedo pushed your head towards him, linking his lips to yours in a sudden intense kiss. He couldn't stand you putting yourself down. He wasn't lying to you when he told you that he thought you were beautiful. In his eyes, you were the most beautiful creature the world had ever created.

After a while, Albedo pulled away from you, letting you catch your breath.

"You are sublime. I don't lie. I never lie.So believe me (y/n). I love you... I... Want to spend the rest of my life with you."- Albedo suddenly straightened up, placing himself on the couch so that he could look you in the eyes.- "I love you (y/n), you are so important to me, so precious. You occupy all my thoughts, every second. I'm not human and yet you were never afraid of me. You are so... amazing, so beautiful. Just the thought of losing you makes me lose all my nerve."

"Albedo... You won't lose me, I will always stand by you."

He clasped your hands in his, savoring the warmth he felt through his gloves.

"Then prove it to me. Marry me. Bear my name. Become entirely mine."

You froze, expecting anything but a proposal from your boyfriend. Your heart was drumming in your chest, Albedo could feel it through your pulse. He closed his eyes, frowning, taking your silence for a refusal. He slowly released your hands.

"Sorry. I shouldn't have... I'll leave you."

Albedo stood, turning his back to you to leave, but was held back by your hand clutching his wrist. When he looked at you, tears were streaming from your eyes.

"Yes! Albedo, I do... I love you, I want to marry you!"

He opened his eyes wide, immediately coming back to you with a new energy. The clash of your two bodies made you lie on the couch, Albedo above you, desperately kissing you. The sound of a metal object falling to the floor startled you both. Albedo straightened up to see where it was coming from. He found the ring he had created on the floor, probably dropped from his pocket while he was kissing you. He picked it up, looking at it intently before he saw your hand appear in his field of vision, your ring finger slightly raised. A soft smile appeared on his face in response to yours. He then slowly slid the ring along your finger, savoring the feeling of love that gripped his heart.

He loved you so much. You were his North Star, guiding him through the dark nights.

Nothing could separate him from you, not even fate.

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Albedo caressed the features of your face, examining every inch of your skin. His eyes turned to your irises, he was amazed by their colors, so dense, so varied, you were like a jewel. He didn't notice at first your fingers in his hair, gradually loosening the little ponytail that he had taken the habit of making himself. He noticed the flush on your cheeks as his hair came loose to cascade down either side of his face. He noted your reaction in the corner of his mind, he knew you loved his hair and he would be happy to use it to see you blush again at the sight of him.

Albedo leaned over you to kiss you. His hands, once on your face, moved down your neck and then to your shoulder, brushing the strap of your dress as it slid over your skin at the light touch of his fingers. He moved away from your lips to follow the same path as his hands. His tongue tasted the sweet taste of your skin, he placed kiss marks on your neck and then on the border that separated your breasts, where your cleavage allowed him access. He continued to move down your belly, his hands working on your dress to move up your thighs to your waist. His fingers landed on the already wet fabric of your underwear, which he began to rub gently, making you moan. Embarrassed, you covered your face with your hands, which didn't sit well with Albedo who looked at you sternly before asking you to remove them.

"Let me see how beautiful you are."

And you complied. Once your hands were removed, he asked you to look at him. He wanted to show you how much he loved you, how much he wanted you. His tongue was on the fabric of your underwear, licking through the thin layer of your intimate fluids. He massaged your clit with his fingertips, making you clench on nothing. You were repeating his name over and over again, and to Albedo, that melody was the best reward you could give him. He hooked his fingers into your panties, sliding them slowly down your legs and dropping them at the foot of the couch. He was spreading your thighs further apart so he could have better access to your privacy. Albedo was looking at you intensely, throbbing under his gaze. He began by brushing his fingertips over the moisture that covered your slit before plunging two fingers into you with extreme slowness. He tended to your clitoris with his mouth, kissing and sucking your swollen bud. He pumped his fingers inside you, slowly, precisely, touching each time this place so sensitive, so incredible. He increased the pace of his fingers and put more force into his licks, making you moan loudly. Soon, Albedo had you cumming on his fingers, quickly pulling them out to plunge his tongue into your slit and lick your juices. He continued to lick, again and again, massaging your clit with his expert fingers until you reached your second climax. When he noticed this, Albedo sat up, panting and extremely excited. He wiped his lips with the tip of his thumb before getting up to undress. Once naked, he would help you stand up to remove your clothes and throw them somewhere in the living room.

Albedo would place himself between your thighs, keeping eye contact with you. His hand caressed your flushed cheek, moving tenderly down your thigh to wrap it around his loins. He was stroking your slit with his fingers and then his sex to lubricate it enough not to hurt you.

"Hold on to me (y/n)."

You nodded, wrapping your arms around his neck as your lover guided his rod into you, slowly sinking into your warm, wet walls. Albedo suppressed a moan as he felt you clench around him. He undulated his hips gently, his eyes locked on yours so as not to miss any of your expressions. Albedo had perfect self-control, never once did his slow, steady pace change, even when excitement made his cheeks furiously flush. He wanted to enjoy this intimacy with you as long as possible. It was only when you begged him to go faster that he accelerated his thrusts. Albedo finally let go, releasing his moans and gasps near your ear. He wrapped his arms around your back, burying his face in your neck. His back arched to better hit against your G-spot. Your gasps were getting faster and faster and your moans louder and louder and when he felt the spasms of your walls against his sex, he knew immediately that you were close. He accelerated again until the knot in your belly broke, taking him with you into orgasm.

Albedo straightened up slightly with the help of his elbows. One of his hands ran through your hair, which had a soothing effect on you. His forehead pressed gently against yours, and he whispered "I love you" with so much love in his voice that the mist of tears obscured your vision...

Kazuha

Kazuha met you during one of his trips. You were watching with wonder the maple leaves falling from the trees. Fascinated by your presence, Kazuha stood beside you, admiring the spectacle of nature with you. He recited a haiku, hypnotizing you in turn. From that moment on, your journey together began.

Kazuha was a distant boy and often lost in his thoughts. He often stopped listening to you when something came to his mind. Often you would get angry with him. He would then apologize, promising to be more attentive in the future.

He made many promises to you, surprising himself by keeping them. Don't get me wrong, Kazuha is a reliable man who can be counted on, but with you, he always did more. He protected you from all dangers, listened to you talk about your day, watched you sleep peacefully and enjoyed every moment spent with you.

Kazuha understood quickly, he had fallen in love with you.

Your relationship was a liberation for him. The loss of his best friend had left him deeply hurt, causing him to build walls around himself. But now you were there, by his side, saving every smile for him.

Over time, his feelings for you had grown greatly. You were inseparable and deeply in love with each other. Whenever you went on an adventure together, you did so hand in hand, letting strangers think you were a newlywed couple.

This man is not afraid to hug you in front of strangers. He loves to feel your warmth against his chest more than anything. But what he likes most of all is to drown in your eyes (color). The love and sweetness he could read in them made him melt every moment.

Kazuha thought he was close to perfect happiness, traveling with the woman he loved. Nevertheless, something was missing from his happiness... And the more he thought about it, the less he was able to grasp it. Until he came across a young woman talking about her recent marriage. Of course, that was what he wanted at all costs. Marrying you would make him the happiest man in the world.

Kazuha will order an engagement ring specially designed for you. Forged in Inazuma, he wanted it to be the image of his country, its maple trees and red leaves that he loved so much.

There was one tradition of Inazuma that Kazuha wanted to respect. In his country, before asking for the hand of the woman you loved, men had to propose to your parents first. Once they agreed to give him your hand, then and only then could he propose. Luckily, your Liyuan parents agreed to give their daughter to the young man, whom they liked very much.

Kazuha was walking in a forest on the outskirts of Liyue harbor, with you by his side, holding your hand firmly in his. The quietness soothed both of you, you enjoyed the sound of the wind against the leaves.

Kazuha thought it was selfish to take you away from your parents, whom you hadn't seen in months, for the simple reason that he couldn't stand being locked up within four walls. A part of him wanted to turn back and let you enjoy your family and friends. But the other part, the one that was deeply in love with you, wanted only one thing, to keep you by his side.

He suddenly stopped walking. Puzzled by your lover's sudden stop, you moved closer to him, lifting his face towards you to meet his gaze.

"What's wrong Kazuha?" - He had grabbed your wrists to place them in front of his lips, kissing the palm of each hand.

"Do you think I'm selfish (y/n)?" - His question surprised you.

"No, of course not. Why would you think that?"

"If I hadn't been with you, you could have stayed with your family."

"Kazuha, that was my choice too. I like my life now. Traveling with you is one of the best things that ever happened to me. I have absolutely no regrets."

Kazuha kissed each of your fingers with a slight smile on his lips. He slid one of his hands behind your back to pull you closer to him. Eventually, he let go of your wrist to take hold of your lips. As he kissed you, his hands went up your back until he reached your scalp and grabbed it.

Kazuha took the time to savor your kiss before releasing you. Once satisfied, he went to bury his face in your neck, soaking up your smell.

"Thank you... I have... A request to make to you..."

"I'm listening Kazu." - You rubbed his back pleasantly, making him sigh with pleasure.

"Stay by my side, until our journey ends. (y/n) you are so precious to me, you have been a true blessing to me. I was lost and broken, I was traveling with one and only goal, to find a new owner to my old friend's vision... But since you came into my life, my horizon has expanded. You have offered me so much, brought me so much and I feel like I have done nothing for you. I am... So selfish. Because even knowing that I could never give you the peaceful life you deserve, I want to treasure you for me and only me. So (y/n), even knowing this, would you be willing to marry me? To become my wife and continue our journey for as long as life will allow?"

Surprised, you had not answered immediately. Kazuha waited patiently for your answer, placing kisses along your neck to your ear. Your heart clenched in your chest as tears stung your eyes. When he heard a sob come from your mouth, he tightened his embrace, calmly stroking your hair.

"Kazuha... Kazuha... Kazuha... Yes, I do. I love you Kazuha."

A wide, calm smile played on the young man's lips and when he pulled away from you, it was to put the engagement ring on your finger...

Eternity was once a word that had no meaning to Kazuha... but today, he finally understood its true meaning.

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Kazuha was looking at you intently as he ran his hand through your hair. He tangled his fingers in the softness of your hair, his thoughts completely focused on you, you were so beautiful to him. He pulled you against him again to take hold of your lips, his tongue immediately invading your space. You stayed like that for several minutes before Kazuha separated from you and lifted you into his arms. He disappeared into the foliage of the bushes, taking you away from the path you were on...

He took you behind a waterfall, where a cave was hidden by the water. Once hidden from prying eyes, Kazuha put you down before pinning you against the stone walls. His hands hastened to remove your clothes so that his lips could caress your warm skin despite the ambient temperature. Kazuha was rarely impatient, but the last few days had been so frustrating for him that he couldn't wait to be in a more appropriate place to make you his. You were now his fiancé, the one he would devote himself to forever...

Kazuha let you lower the top of his kimono before immediately attacking your breasts. He wanted to feel your hands on his skin while he was taking care of you. You caressed his bare back, moving up to his hair to loosen it from its restraints. You admired the cascade of strands falling down your lover's back, they were so soft and fluffy, you loved to slide them into your palms. Kazuha straightened up to take your wrists in his hands and pin them to the walls. Defenseless, he kissed you full mouth, taking advantage of the distraction he offered you to sink his knee against your crotch. Mewls of pleasure escaped you, you had well tried to beg him so that it stops teasing you, but it cut you every time with deep kisses. His knee rubbed against your now sensitive clitoris, the slickness of your arousal now staining his leg. He withdrew when he felt the salty drop of your tears on his tongue which he wiped at once. He reassured you, promising you that he would soon be inside you. He loosened the ties that held the bottom of his kimono in place, letting his clothes join yours. Kazuha laid you down comfortably on it before joining you. He settled between your legs, spreading them enough to have a good angle of penetration.

Slowly, Kazuha began to rub against your wetness, making you undulate against him in response. He asked you if you were ready for him and you frantically nodded. He smiled at the sight of your eagerness, and with a single thrust Kazuha found himself deep inside you. When he made love to you, Kazuha was so lively, so energetic compared to his usual calm side. He gave you a single stroke, making you quiver with excitement, his eyes burning with desire for you. He gave you a second stroke, then another until he established a steady rhythm that made you moan in ecstasy. He arched into you, reaching tantalizing depths, and as his pleasure mounted, the rhythm of his hips quickened. You were so tight, even after so many times spent with him. His vision clouded and when he felt you contract around him, letting your orgasm overwhelm you, Kazuha grunted loudly, following you into ecstasy.

After a long moment where he gave you time to resume a regular breathing rhythm, Kazuha withdrew from you, proposing to go swimming together in the pond that fed the waterfall. The usual softness and tenderness of your fiancé was back. He covered you with kisses and caresses, until he warmed you up again...

Childe/Tartaglia

To Childe, you were the true flavor of life. Sparkling, joyful, loving, he lived and fought only for you.

He protected you, brooded over you, loved you like he never loved. He was so tender, so romantic with you. He never showed you the violence he carried inside.

For Childe, it was obvious, you would be his wife one day.

He met you in Liyue while you were playing a game of hide-and-seek with some children. He looked at you with amusement. He immediately found you very attractive, cute and also a bit naive.

This man was spoiling you with gifts. Did he like an expensive piece of jewelry? He would buy it in the next second to give it to you. Do you like flowers? Be prepared to find about 50 bouquets at your house the next day.

He loves to have physical contact with you. He'll never hesitate to kiss or cuddle you in public. For Childe, your presence is a real comfort, you are his cocoon, the place where he feels best.

After several months of living together, Childe will ask your opinion about marriage and whether you would be willing to say yes. The truth is, no matter what your answer is, he was going to propose to you sooner or later!

He would wait a few years to make sure you were safe. He knows that not all Fatui are honest men and women, and some would use you to blackmail him. By the Archons, Childe has sworn to kill anyone who threatens you, enemy or ally!

When he was sure you were safe, he would spend an astronomical amount of money designing your engagement ring. He wanted gold jewelry because he thought it would look best on you. He asked that it be set with a sapphire and several diamonds, stones that reminded him of his homeland.

Childe wanted his proposal to be memorable. He would invite you to one of the best restaurants in Liyue to dine on the terrace specially reserved for the occasion.

You had both arrived at the restaurant, heading for the table Childe had reserved. The night was clear and cloudless, letting you admire the stars from the terrace. Despite the coolness of the night, the candles that decorated the place allowed you to feel a small but pleasant warmth. Childe had asked you to dress in your best clothes, explaining that it was a strict rule of the restaurant. So you were dressed in a beautiful midnight blue dress with a large neckline that your boyfriend had given you.

He let you choose the meal of this evening, forbidding you to look at the prices. He wanted to please you, but above all, he wanted you to spend an excellent evening with him.

Dinner went wonderfully, with Childe talking to you about everything but work, stroking and tangling his fingers with yours across the table. He couldn't help but draw your hand to his lips to place a quick kiss on it.

"You're so beautiful my precious." - He would say to you after each kiss, which made you blush each time.

When the meal was over, one of the waiters in the restaurant gave you a bouquet of red roses. A letter was attached to it. You gave Childe a questioning look, but he just smiled at you with amusement. Inside the envelope were the following words, which you said aloud, "Do you know the true meaning of the twelve red roses?" A little confused, turning the letter over and over in your hands, you looked around for your lover. He was now in front of you, one knee on the ground, taking the bouquet from your hands to place it gently on the table. He took your hands in his, his navy blue eyes boring into yours.

"Childe... Wh-what are you doing?"

"Shh, let me do the talking first, honey. You know, we've been together for many years. We've had hard times, you and I, we've had our ups and downs, we've fought and made up, we've cried and laughed together. We have faced danger and death more than once, I am well aware that it is all my fault. My job and my country are not ideal conditions for a fulfilling love. But we are still here, together and I love you more than ever. The first time I met you, you were playing with children, you seemed so sweet, so kind and so tender. My heart belongs to you since that day. I know that...keeping you by my side will put you in constant danger, but I will protect you. You have made me a better man, a happy man, and it is with you that I want to build my future, my family. (y/n) Will you do me the honor of becoming my wife?"

Your hands trembled in his. He didn't wait for your answer to ask you to lift the bouquet of flowers at your side. Still dazed by your lover's request, you listened to him without question. As you lifted the bouquet, you could see sitting on the table a beautiful velvet box of the same color as your dress.

"(y/n), do you know the meaning of a bouquet of twelve red roses?" - You shake your head to indicate that you do not. "Marry me."

Childe opened the velvet box. Tears welled up in your eyes as a tremulous smile lit up your features. Inside was a gold engagement ring set with several stones. It was beautiful and you held it out to Childe so he could put it on your finger.

"Should I take that as a yes?"

"Did you really think I was going to say no to you, silly?" - tears rolled down your cheeks as Childe laughed heartily. He put the ring on you, kissing you right behind to the applause of the staff and those in the restaurant. - "Look behind you my love."

Curious, you obeyed and the moment you turned to the landscape outside, a shower of fireworks lit up the sky. This fatui always did too much for you, but that's also why you loved him. He had made sure that you would never forget that day.

NSFW bonus

For Childe, privacy was just a concept, he wouldn't have minded taking you to a place where you would have been easily spotted. But he wouldn't go against your wishes. He loved you and would never force you to do anything that would hurt you. So he waited patiently for the fireworks to end before he quietly took you to the empty upper floor of the restaurant, locking the door behind him.

He stuck you to the nearest wall. His hands were all over you, exploring, caressing and clasping your curves. He was kissing you as if it were the last time he would ever kiss you. Childe was breathing heavily, his heart beating so hard in his chest he thought he would die... You were his undoing. He loved you and wanted you so much, it could drive any man crazy. Without ever letting go of your lips, he lowered the straps of your dress, sliding them down your arms, exposing your bare breasts beneath the fabric. Childe gasped, his hands cupped your breasts, pinching the tips to make them harden. He moved away from your lips to attack your breasts and felt your breathing quicken as his lips touched your skin. As he worked on your upper body, his hands continued to undress you. The fabric of your dress continued to slide down your hips to your buttocks, before loosening completely and finally encircling you on the floor. But that wasn't enough, he had to get that damned underwear off you that was preventing him from achieving his goal. Childe released your breasts and straightened up, his hand sliding over your belly until he reached the still-clothed part of your body. He slid a finger between you and the fabric, caressing your clitoris and then your already wet slit. A smile came to your fiancé's lips. You were already ready to welcome him and he would be happy to do so. He tore off your underwear before starting to undress, releasing his tense member last.

You were both naked, staring at each other. He thought you were so beautiful in an Eve outfit... Hypnotized by your nakedness, he didn't notice your hand approaching his sex, grabbing it eagerly as he released a loud moan.

"Aaah my princess, you are bold tonight..."

Childe planted his face in your shoulder, savoring the caresses of your hand. He grabbed your buttocks firmly before releasing them and directing one of his hands between your thighs, immediately planting two fingers inside you. He was going to take you with him, speeding up the movements of his hand as he did so. You had come first and he stopped your hand before Childe could be crushed by his own pleasure.

He wasted no time in positioning his sex between your thighs, pushing his way in with a few thrusts. He entered you easily and through the archons, you were so tight that he almost came immediately, but Childe had perfect self-control and he began a riotous rhythm, hoping to hold on long enough for you to come with him. He was so hard inside you and you were so soft, Childe wanted to scream out in pleasure, but that might have alerted the floor below to your activities. He had to gag you with his mouth to avoid the same problem. When he felt your walls contracting around him, he accelerated the movements of his pelvis, closing his eyes to better feel you. With each stroke, he lifted you against the wall, your feet barely touching the floor, he had to hold you by the waist to better penetrate you. Your orgasm gripped you violently, making you cry out. At this sight, Childe lost all control and gave you several more sharp thrusts before coming inside you. He didn't come out immediately, first caressing your aching body and nibbling your earlobe before whispering in a sensual tone:

"Let's go home my love..."

Sorry for the time it took to write this, fatigue + work do not mix well! I hope nevertheless that you will have taken pleasure to read.

Once again, I would like to point out that English is not my mother tongue, I apologize for any mistakes you may find :(

As far as NSFW is concerned, I try not to be vulgar, and even less in violence and degradation. I don't take any pleasure in this kind of writing. It's hard for me to admit it, but I'm a romantic (erk), I like it when it's soft and fluffy <3

*sighs* can i get uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhh.................. a venti x reader where he's my little housewife????

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