Loid Forger taking a moment
who’s that pokemon? its cleffanya!
loid: head empty no thoughts only yor
Hi, could I request comfort/fluff for Ei, Miko and Shinobu with plus sized fem!reader who has body image issues? Recently someone harassed me in the street about my size:( and it would really cheer me up. Thanks!
"perfect the way you are"
note(s): ahh im sorry this happened to you!! I hope you’re feeling better about everything now!!!
cw: none!
characters: yae miko, raiden ei, kuki shinobu x fem!reader
note(s) i wasn't sure if you meant demon slayer or not but w the fact there were other genshin charas, i assumed it was kuki ^^ if i got it wrong, please tell me!!
kuki shinobu
-oh shes MAD
-pestering you with questions on who said this to you! she's probably taking mental notes of that person's appearance so she can give them an earful if she ever sees them.
-if she does find them, she will quite literally drag them to your door and force a heartfelt apology out of them, i mean, she's had to force the gang to do it before, what makes you think she can't now?
-though if you don't want her to do that, she totally gets it and wouldn't mind just indulging in you for the rest of the day, she'll play games with you, cuddle you, and if you'd really like to, hangout with the gang and everyone else :D
-soft whispers of comments and reassurance throughout the day!!
-when you're both cuddling, she'll spoon you as a way to help you feel safe. after all, she thinks you're perfect the way you are!
raiden ei
-she's a little confused on why it broke you so much :(
-but after hearing you break-down as you try to to tell her about what happened she'll quickly pull you into an embrace and gently stroke your hair <33
-after she gets a better understanding of what happened, she's confused on why someone would say something like that!! in fact, your body is one of the many reasons she finds herself in love with you!
-nor does she really have a preference, anyways
-that person? you're not sure if she did anything or not, but you can rest easy knowing that you'll never hear from them again
-shares her sweets with you!! since sweets make her feel better, she hopes that they can help you feel better too in a way!
-she'll step out off her plane of euthymia and walk in inazuma with you to sightsee with you, she hopes that the calming atmosphere of inazuma helps you :)
yae miko
-surprised, that person honestly has guts to mess with the girlfriend of guuji yae of the grand narukami shrine.
-she doesn't go looking for the person, she believes it's a waste of time to talk to someone who clearly isn't worth it!!
-because of the circumstances and because she's just so in love with you, you get special access to her fox form AND you get to cuddle her tail!!
-she picks out books that she believes you'll like and reads them with you!
-she may not show it, but it pains her to see you in such a saddened state!!
-she's always found it dumb to judge someone over their body and apperance! especially in this case since it's you!
-though, if you do believe that person should get an earful for it, she'll be more than happy to track them down and make sure they don't make rude comments like that to you or anyone again!!
-in the end, she loves you and thinks you're perfect!!
dance of the yaksha
hi hi!! if your requests are open can I get some general yanfei relationship hcs???
omg yes— I’ve been obsessed with her lately. I hope you don’t mind me making the reader an illuminated beast, a type that has yet to be added to the game. 👇
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Relationship head canons.
(Reader is an illuminated beast, a common Chinese mythical creature known as a Huli jing. Which is a type of shape shifting Fox spirit. Basically like a nine-tailed Fox, if you wanna learn more here ya go.)
Yanfei is very hard working and serious about her job, much like Ganyu.
She rarely has time for dates and romantic stuff like that. But still tries her best to make time for it.
Which often leaves you quite sad but, you understand completely. She’s a busy woman.
That doesn’t mean she neglects you, she’ll come home and check on you or even accompany you on small trips.
The little things do matter.
You even bring her lunch most of the time, Tofu, the food she seems to love more than her real true love.
Other than that, you rarely see each other which some people might see as a ‘toxic relationship.’
But it’s nothing of the sorts, when she’s on her breaks she’ll make every minute she’ll have for you.
Which you take dearly to heart.
While spending time with each other you’ll most likely speak about each other’s day or request any favors.
You’ll even add the little compliments and all that sweet jazz.
Moving on to the real romance.
You’ve always been fond of the way Yanfei shows you affection, she doesn’t hide much.
She’ll pet your ears, your tails, complimenting their softness and lovely scent, their gorgeous color.
Yanfei indeed enjoyed your species despite it being quite rare among the Adepti, or other illuminated beast of Liyue.
Her most favorite part was laying down in the soft fluffiness of your many tails.
“It’s like... laying in a pile of celestial clouds..” she comments often.
She even enjoys how your ears react to your mood.
Yanfei too finds it quite hilarious how you shape shift to play pranks on others, or even help out in a situation.
It only gets to her when you use the skill on her, but that rarely happens.
Aside from those compliments, she’ll also kiss gently on your cheek, neck, and even hand when your alone in public.
And she goes even farther in bed. I’ll let your imagination run wild, just know she can be quite gentle but also rough when she wants.
Yanfei would even pass you small gifts that she thinks you’ll like even if it’s just a little.
Which you do most definitely.
Despite her personality, she can be quite enchantingly romantic when she wants too.
From quiet dates and a lovely time in bed at night to thoughtful gifts and compliments in the day.
Now, to more detailed actions or whatever you wanna call it.
Kissing, or making it out. Yanfei isn’t the quite to keep a long kiss on the lips. She’d rather much prefer place then on your cheek or all over your body.
But when you’re in the mood, she just can’t say not to you. Your make out sessions aren’t long at all, about few seconds you could say.
Afterwards, she’d get quite embarrassed which you enjoy seeing given the fact that she’s more rather the romancer in the relationship.
Moving on towards sexual tensions. Yanfei doesn’t have much of a high sex drive.
But if you tell her you’re in the mood she’ll gladly obliged.
She’s usually top for her superior reasons of being one so you allow it but, there are times when you top.
Yanfei is usually in the middle, not so rough and not so gentle when pleasuring you.
But if you ask her to be either one she’d agree happily.
Her aftercare is a sweet as honey and as soft as the fluff of your tails.
She’s caring, helping you if you need something, whispering jokes or stuff that happened a while ago.
All in all, YOU ARE A YANFEI SIMP IF YOU’RE READING THIS.
But don’t worry, she’s a simp for you too.
My fault I didn’t post earlier I was quite busy with finishing paperwork and shite and doing stuff on Mother’s Day with my mother. Hope you enjoyed, sorry that this was kinda lame lmao. I’ll try better next time! 💞💞
I love yelan and shinobu im a simp already. I’ll ask for how they are when they have a crush on reader and how they would confess.
characters: Yelan / Kuki Shinobu x gn!reader (seperate)
warnings: none, just fluff
a/n: There aren't too many things known about Shinobu's personality yet, so I'm sure once she actually releases we will be able to look back to this fic and say "kinda ooc, ngl", but until then I'll have to use my gut feeling.
This is, of course, my first time writing for either of these two characters, so I'm sorry if I'm making a few mistakes when it comes to their personalities, but I think it should be fine
Also, this is kinda long, at least for my standarts
Anyway, hope you enjoy!
Yelan
Yelan knew about you long before you had even met her, she had to make sure that the new hire at the Liyue Qixing didn’t have any ill intentions after all, but once the two of you finally met, you instantly got along with each other, her relaxed and easy going attitude a welcome change from the stress inducing one’s your bosses seemed to have around them all the time. While your friendly and open attitude, that made even strangers reveal small secrets to you from time to time, being too busy enjoying their drinks to care, coupled with your willingness to tell Yelan about them if asked, made hanging out with you both a nice way to procrastinate while getting enough information to technically be considered part of her job.
Even after the two of you had become, what you would consider, good friends, there were still a lot of things you knew she wouldn’t tell you about, most of them about her job. You had asked once about why exactly she needed information about a citizen of Liyue, assuming of course that her job required her to do so, she made it very clear that, since it was part of her job, she wouldn’t tell you. You completely understood, never asking about such things again, while simply enjoying spending time with her. But there were things you knew about her that most others, who even knew about the existence of a woman called “Yelan”, wouldn’t even dream about knowing.
You had finally managed to get a few days off, deciding that it would be a great opportunity to visit Yelan, and while her house laid well outside of the city, you eventually arrived in front of her door, knocking on it, only to have to wait much longer than you expected before it finally opened, revealing your friend giving you her usual smile.
“Well, what a surprising visit you decided to pay me”, she greeted you, the thought of how you had managed to surprise the usually so informed Yelan, making you smile, only for you to remember what an unhealthy sleep schedule she seemed to have whenever she didn’t necessarily have work to do.
“Did I awaken you from your sleep?”, you asked teasingly, only for her to shoot back immediately in a similar playful matter.
“That’s confidential, I could tell you, but sadly wouldn’t be allowed to keep you alive afterwards”, after shooting you another smile, she finally let you inside, and it wasn’t long before the two of you started playing a game of dice against each other. “I could use this chance to win a few Mora from you, but how about we spice it up a bit? The winner gets to ask the looser anything”, she offered, causing you to give her a look of suspicion. When she said “anything”, did she truly mean it? Probably not really, since you doubted that she would tell you anything about her work even if you won, not that you wanted to know anyway. But you decided not to voice your doubts, instead giving her a nod.
Well, it wasn’t like you even had to think about what to ask her, since no matter how much luck you seemed to have, Yelan would always top you, and while her questions started out standard, asking you about things like work, they grew more and more personal with each question.
“What’s your taste in women?”, she eventually asked with as straight of a face as ever, and while the last question had already seemed a bit too personal for your taste, this one made your heartbeat faster than usual whenever you thought about what would come next.
“Well, I don’t really have one… I’m not that picky, if they are entertaining to hang out with, I guess”, you answered truthfully, well not completely, since there was someone you had eyes for.
“Then what about me?”, she asked, topping all her previous questions while making your face as red as the Jueyun chillies she loved to eat.
“T-that’s more than one question”, you stuttered out, frantically trying to buy your brain enough time to figure out any reasons she might have said something like that, baring the obvious of course, since that was too good to be true.
“Of course, how silly of me”, she stated, only to immediately get the highest possible score, making it unnecessary for you to even try and beat it. “Well, what about me?”, she stated once more, leaning forwards before putting her head in her hands while resting her arms on the table.
After seeing you fail to form a coherent sentence more than once, she leaned back before speaking again. “Fine, let me a different question”, when you heard her words, you finally managed to calm your nerves down a bit, only for all your blood to shoot into your head once again immediately afterwards.
“I like you as more than just a friend, do you feel the same?”, before you even had the chance to think about it, your body immediately went into autopilot, nodding enthusiastically without delay, causing the woman in front of you to smile at you once again.
Kuki Shinobu
You had known Shinobu for a very long time, having been friends with her long before she and her family got on rather… difficult terms. But when she had gone to study in Liyue for a few years, the two of you lost contact, only for her to come back and become part of the Arataki-gang, something you couldn’t help but find odd. Sure, you hadn’t seen her for years, but her joining that group of rather unusual individuals, wasn’t something you had ever expected from her.
But when the two of you met again, you somewhat rekindled your old friendship. Sure, the two of you had changed a lot, and instead of wearing the shrine maiden clothes you had expected an adult Shinobu to wear, she had found a different way to dress, most notably wearing a mask to hide her face even though you had never thought that there was a need for her to do so, but at the core you were still the same people as back then.
You couldn’t pinpoint exactly when, but at some point in your friendship Shinobu had stopped acting entirely professional around you, acting far more friendly than before. It may have been far from the friendliness others, like maybe that Naganohara girl, seemed to offer, but still a big enough change for you to notice, not that you had anything against it, since you were just happy to have your old friend back. And while she still insisted on wearing her mask most of the time, she wouldn’t seem as embarrassed as the first time you accidentally caught her taking it off.
You had plucked a few lavender melons since you seemed to remember Shinobu having told you about how they tasted better when roasted and decided to pay her a visit to ask for a few tips, only to encounter what seemed to be the rest of the “Arataki-gang”, but without their name giving leader.
“Hey, I’m sorry to-”, you looked at what they were doing, only to find them stand around two beetles fighting each other, leaving you with more questions than answers, but decided to continue anyway “…interrupt you, but do you know where I can find Shinobu?”, you asked, causing all of them to immediately turn their heads around.
“You’re looking for Kuki Shinobu? Why? Do you need something from her?”, one of them immediately started questioning you, approaching you while making you feel as if you were in some sort of trouble, like you had broken an unspoken rule, but before you could continue, the man in front of you suddenly had a look of realisation on his face. “Oh, you’re her friend! The one she always spends time with after work”, he almost shouted, catching the attention of the rest, making them gather around you as well.
What followed was them bombarding you with one question after another, not leaving you any time to answer any of them, but seemingly not even minding. You had long lost the ability to even register any of their questions, since they would be interrupted in the middle of it, causing you to have to hear a completely new one, that was, until you heard a question that stood out.
“Are the two of you a couple? You must be, you always hang out with each other, and she even mentioned you a couple of times”, all other members fell silent, as all their gazes were focussed on you, awaiting your answer.
“She was talking about m-”, before you had the chance to finish your sentence, another voice rang out, this one clearly being Shinobu’s, but instead of sounding professional like usual, or relaxed like when you spent time together, this time it was filled with rage.
“You have ten seconds, whoever is in my line of sight once they are over won’t live to regret it”, in an instant, the mass of men around you were gone, all of them scattering into different directions, leaving you and Shinobu alone, she finally having calmed down somewhat. “I hate those idiots sometimes”, she stated bitterly before letting out a big sigh, her choice of words somewhat surprising you.
“They seemed… friendly”, you awkwardly stated, trying to make her forget what had just happened, but instead earning yourself a nervous stare from her, only to hear her sigh once more.
“You heard what they said, so I guess there’s no need to deny it. I like you, and I hope you do the same, do you want to go out with me?”, her confession caught you even more off-guard, leaving you frozen in place for a couple seconds before finally mustering enough working braincells together to answer.
“Sure, I feel the same”, you answered, only to find it to be an underwhelming reaction, searching for a way to continue. “Do you want to roast lavender melons together?”, you awkwardly asked while lifting the basked full of them that you held in your hand, earning yourself a small, rare chuckle from Shinobu.
“Of course”
HUNTER WITH THE BISEXUAL FLAG PATCH ON HIS BATTLE JACKET
Edit: Better-quality images make it even clearer what it’s intended to be!
scaramouche, ayato, thoma
WHY DID PEOPLE LIKE PT 1 SO MUCH THANK YOU
scaramouche is ten times longer once again. ALSO KAZUHA’S GOING TO BE IN THE NEXT ONE FORGIVE ME FOR NOT PUTTING HIM ON HERE IT WAS TOO LONG
“That one’s too simple, I doubt she’d like it.”
“That’s way different from her size!”
“She’s going to go ballistic if you give her a hot pink dress for her wedding day,” you sigh, pinching the bridge of your nose. “Honestly, Ayato, I didn’t think you’d be this hopeless when you asked me to help pick out a wedding dress for your friend.”
“Oh? Do I seem to be an expert in this field?” he suggests, eyeing yet another atrocious dress. You contemplate blindfolding him because at this point, that might be a better option. Just as he reaches for it, you slap his hand away to which he laughs. “I really am grateful for your assistance, truly. As you can probably see.”
“Oh, I see alright-”
“Young master, I didn’t expect to see you here.”
An older man, noticeably crouched over from age approaches Ayato, offering a healthy smile despite his stature. “I haven’t seen you in ages–much less somewhere like here.”
“It’s nice to see you again,” Ayato replies, then turning to motion to you. “This is Matsukushi, an old friend of mine.”
“I worked under him for quite some time,” the old man explains, then glances at Ayato. “Though I work selling wedding dresses now, those days aren’t all too far behind me. It seems a lot has happened since I left…I didn’t realize you were engaged.”
Your jaw drops. For a few moments, you convince yourself that Ayato had gotten himself an engagement unbeknownst to you, but considering he prefers being a hermit within his work, you highly doubt such a situation. When you realize what the man is implying, you shake your head frantically. “No, no, that’s not-”
“Eventually,” he says before you finish. “But unfortunately, not for myself today. It’s for a friends’ fiancee.”
At this, you can feel yourself drop the several dresses that had been clutched in your arms, barely allowing Ayato to grab them in time. Was this a proposal? Or was he indicating the far future that had no use in pondering on now? Thoughts flood your head rapidly, making you spin. The old man however, seems to be unable to read the room and nods. “Ah, I see, my mistake. Well please do call me if you need any aid.”
And when he vanishes behind the counter, you’re left dumbfounded staring at Ayato. Sure, you’ve thought about it–daydreamed–about it countless times after the extensive period of time you’d spent with him, but never realized the weight of it in actuality. As your mind repeats his words on echo, its only snapped out of its trance when he places a cool hand on your head.
“Boring way to find out, right?” he smiles. “This one doesn’t count though, alright? When I propose, I’ll do it properly. And if you’re still unsure then, I’ll do it as much as you need me to and I’ll be as patient as you need me.”
You can’t help but go weak in the knees. As a result, you don’t hear him when he says that he does know how to pick dresses. Maybe he just wanted to spend time with you.
He knows anybody who’s heard of his name would never dream of him being in a relationship–much less any positive association with another human being. From his sharp tongue to his cold nature, it’s practically impossible to imagine him being close with someone else.
Yet he makes an exception for his minions. Not just any of them, no, he finds most of them unbearably stupid and bothersome. Specifically, his assistant.
You move to glance around the market. He follows you closely behind, dressed in a more civilian like attire much to his distaste, after relentless begging on your part. He sees no point in dressing so plainly when he knows most people in this foreign nation don’t even recognize his identity as a harbinger. Still, he silently observes you as you anxiously grip the bag of mora he’d given you.
“Here’s the list,” he says, tossing you a sheet of paper which you barely manage to grab. “I’m staying here. Be back in 15 minutes or I’m coming after you.”
“My lord, this list is awfully long to finish in 15 minutes.”
He knows, he wants to say. He would follow after you anyway. “Is there a problem?”
“Well, I guess we are kind of in a hurry after you blew up your office.” The harmless bite in your voice should’ve boiled his blood to no end, but he only finds himself rolling his eyes. At this, he frowns. Perhaps he was being too soft on you.
You flash a bright smile and wave as you disappear into the crowd of people. He halfheartedly shrugs in response and turns to find a decent corner of alley to stay around before your return, but his plans are interrupted much rudely.
“Hello dear. Yes, you.”
He scowls at the soft voice calling for him from another stall. Though he glares at the old woman perched in the flower shop, she only smiles, her skin wrinkling with old age. “Would you like a flower?”
“No,” he replies immediately, turning to leave, but she only lets out a soft laugh.
“I’m sure your partner over there would love it,” she says. “Our flowers are freshly picked you know. And spring’s in full bloom–you can’t get flowers any more beautiful than these.”
He wishes she’d shut up, considering that with a snap of his fingers he could order someone to pick up a thousand flowers from an entirely other region. Especially since the flowers don’t live up to his standards in the slightest. However, he quickly snaps out of his analyzation of the flowers, shaking his head. “We’re not like that. Don’t assume such a-”
“Ah, then you must already be married!” she blinks. “My apologies, I didn’t know.”
Even he’s almost at a loss of words, unsure if he should spit out foul words or simply walk away from the scene. But before he can even decide, she hands him a blue iris. “Here you are. A token of congratulations. These symbolize faith and hope.”
“We’re not-”
“My lord!” your voice tears his attention away. You bolt up to him, holding bags full of items that were certainly not on the list he’d given you. “I couldn’t help it, the groceries were 50% off, and we haven’t gone yet this week, have we? Well, if we have, we could give some to the others, and-”
“My, that looks quite heavy, are you alright?” the woman speaks up again and Scaramouche suppresses the urge to tape her mouth shut.
“Oh, yes, I’m alright, thank yo-”
“This one has what I need, right?” he snaps suddenly, taking one of the bags from you. You nod, and that’s all he needs before he’s walking off. “We’re leaving.”
“Ah, but we haven’t bought the other things on the list yet!”
He places the blue iris on top of the groceries filling your arms, close enough that you could smell its scent. “We’ll get it later. This place is full of mental commoners, and I’m seconds away from getting violent.”
You blink at the flower, opening your mouth to ask but he’s gone in an instant, disappearing into the crowd. You groan and turn to bid the woman farewell, and she laughs. “You two are such an adorable couple. You remind me of my old days.”
At this, your face heats. Unbeknownst to you, the slightest of embarrassment creeps onto his own face–not that he’d ever admit it.
“We’ll stay with you until your mommy and daddy come find you, okay?” Thoma offers to the crying child, holding out a bottle of water he carries in his pocket. You’ve always known that children love Thoma, but you didn’t know of its extent until the child calms down immediately, expression changing into a beam in mere minutes. You can’t blame the kid because even you yourself find yourself in a calmer state the second you’re in Thoma’s presence. How he does it, you’d like to know too.
Soon enough, you’re walking hand in hand with the little boy and Thoma, glancing around the city in hopes of finding a face similar to the boy’s. Unfortunately, you fail to find any despite Thoma asking around the townspeople and your constant searching.
After a few hours, the three of you decide upon a break. When you see the child eyeing a specific food vendor, you smile and lead the way. “You’re hungry right? Some food might help all of us reenergize.”
There, the cook eyes your group up and down before turning back to his kitchen. “The family discount ended at lunch. You’ll have to pay full price if you want anything.”
You stare in shock (mostly of his rudeness) while Thoma visibly chokes on his own spit. Did he think you were married? With a child? The thought of it is bizarre, but you can’t help but think of how nice it would be. Thoma’s good at everything related to the house–cleaning, cooking, babysitting–he was practically a dream man for some people. But marriage has rarely crossed your mind so why did you feel so….This mere thought makes you look away.
The boy however, seems unfazed as he simply sits himself on one of the stools, happily swinging his legs. Seeing that it’s not the time to address the mistake, you continue to order dishes, ignoring the heat flooding your face.
Finally, when the boy’s mother comes looking for him, you pass him off happily and wave as they disappear down the street. It’s nearly sunset now as you feel Thoma take your hand. “Shall we get home, then?”
The walk back home is silent. Usually, the two of you indulge in a comfortable silence but this one has a cloud of unsaid words swirling around the two of you, leaving you obsessing over your own wishes. Eventually the silence becomes so suffocating that he clears his throat.
“Agh, now I feel bad…” he mumbles, his blond hair falling over his eyes.
You lift your head. “Huh? About what?”
“I think it made you uncomfortable,” he clarifies, sheepishly meeting your eyes. “But I was really happy when he called us a family.”
Your eyes grow wide.
He swipes at his red tinted cheeks and shakes his head. “Maybe I got ahead of myself, or something like that. If you’re not ready for it–if you’re never ready for that, I would never be upset at you. But at the same time, it would be a dream too–to be able to call myself your husband. Sorry, I naturally thought that you’d like it too and I-”
“I do!” you nearly yell, making him jump. “I do. Like it. A lot. I’d like to call you my spouse.”
The two of you stare at one another in surprise before you both laugh. His fingers tighten around yours, making your chest feel as if it’s about to explode with butterflies. It doesn’t take much to guess that he feels the same.
“Let’s talk more about this later, when we get home. I still have to make dinner, you know.”
— made for loving you —
things you do that make them fall deeper in love with you!
pairings: kazuha x gn! reader, cyno x gn! reader, xiao x gn! reader, abyss prince! aether x gn! reader, albedo x gn! reader, tighnari x gn! reader, scaramouche x gn! reader.
genre: fluff, absolute fluff
warnings: not proof-read
“i’ve loved you three summers now, honey, but i want ‘em all”
— taylor swift, lover
KAEDEHARA KAZUHA — THE WANDERING SAMURAI
when you ask him about his poetry and his adventures. kazuha’s heart warms at the sight of your bright and hopeful eyes and at the way you give him your undivided attention. be it sitting under the shade of scarlet leaved trees or in the privacy of your home, the way you always play with his fingers as his gentle voice weaves flowers or narrates thrilling journeys never fails to make his heart skip some beats.
CYNO — GENERAL MAHAMATRA
when you defeat enemies and when you laugh at his jokes or follow his explanation of it intently. cyno thinks it’s so attractive of you taking on those criminals and making them confess, with only a swing of your weapon. and, when he goes on about his jokes and they make you laugh, genuinely laugh, the general’s gaze becomes wide eyed, his lips turning up into a subtle smile, in the same way yours curve up when he explains the meaning of the jokes you don’t quite understand.
XIAO — THE YAKSHA, GENERAL ALATUS
when you literally do anything for him or show him affection. xiao is not used to being taken care of in such tender ways as you do. when you simply hold his hand while you walk around wanghsu inn, when you cook almond tofu for him (and insist he lets you feed him), when you put qingxin flowers in his hair while you two rest under the golden canopies of ginkgo trees… if you pay attention, you can see the adeptus’ golden eyes hold endless tenderness and his cheeks catch a the prettiest shade of red.
AETHER — HIS ABYSSAL MAJESTY
your kindness, the light you radiate. in a world buried and surrounded in darkness and years of loss and anguish, you are his north star. aether doesn’t think he can put into words the warm sensation spreading through his chest when he comes back to you after any missions he has to attend. there is a nostalgic tenderness in the way your fingers comb through his locks of tainted gold and your arms wrap around his troubled frame, memories of long gone sunny days and the scent of fresh flowers surrounding the prince of the abyss.
ALBEDO — THE CHIEF ALCHEMIST
when you care for him and for klee. something as simple for you as bringing albedo snacks and reminding him to take breaks when he’s working for hours in his lab means the world to him. the cool headed alchemist can be seen blushing and smiling softly to himself. also, when you play with klee or take her fishing (and prevent her from blasting the whole lake) albedo’s thoughts wander to dreams of a family with you one day…
TIGHNARI — THE FOREST WATCHER
when you help him relax after a long day of work. similar to albedo, tighnari spends long hours collecting ingredients and preparing medicine, as well as making sure the forest is safe. so, coming back home to you and cuddling in your arms, while you pet his tail and ears with care, always manages to put him at ease. like albedo, tighnari’s heart fills with warmth when he sees how much you care for collei and how much she adores and admires you.
SCARAMOUCHE — KUNIKUZUSHI, THE WANDERER
your loyalty, when you stick to him, no matter the adversities. scaramouche has lost so many people he cherished, so it won’t be easy for him to let himself feel again. but when despite his cold and biting tone, you persevere, you keep being kind to him, because you see through his facade, the cage around his heart starts to melt. slowly, one bar at a time, but surely, not even himself can’t deny his appreciation for you. caressing the heart of the balladeer is no easy feat, so hold it dear and treasure it, treasure him, because kunikuzushi loves you, and even if the veil of his emotions is not transparent, you grasp the message.
hori says: since these were very short headcanons i felt i could include tighnari as well without writing him too ooc!
(Gender of reader not mentioned)
Kazuha gently hugged you in bed, stroking your back gently and full of love. Him staring at your stressing face with adoration, wondering how in the world he got so lucky with someone as amazing as you. Someone as perfect as you. Someone who never fails to make a silly, goofy, love-sick smile grow on in face.
Kazuha loves you too much. Everything about you makes his world a whole lot brighter and a whole lot better. You’re like a breath of fresh air to him.
The wondering samurai pecked your forehead and carefully traced your cheek with a free hand, admiring your stunning features.
“You’re amazing…” He whispered, lips turning up into a smile as the corners of his eyes became to crinkle from the loving smile. “Everything you do is wonderful. You are valid. You are my muse, my inspiration, a gift that I’m very grateful for. I love you, my dear. Keep being yourself, keep being happy and show the world your charming smile.”
He trailed his hand down your arm and interlocked your hands together as he cuddled closer to you.
Kazuha loved you a lot. And he knows that everyone also do, too.