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Oh my heart😭

11th Harbinger's Painful Love

ᡣ𐭩 Summary: Knowing that your lover is an harbinger of the Fatui is hard way to let it sink in but due to the dangers that comes with it, he had make to a choice…losing you is his worst nightmare.

ᡣ𐭩pairings: Childe x GN!Reader

ᡣ𐭩 Warnings: Angst, Hurt to little comfort,unanswered questions, just plain angst

An: If this ends well, I will make a part two of this. Yes I know that I may did this because I am petty…

When they say dating a Fatui Harbinger is like willingly letting yourself in harms’ way, you thought that they were bluffing but sadly it is far from the truth.

Everyone and their mothers knows that the Fatui are not well liked but do you care? No since you are dating the eleventh harbinger, Childe. You two met in Liyue Harbor after your trip from Mondstadt and you got lost on your way. Childe saw you and helped you get your way in Liyue. But along the way, you grew to know Childe…even his position as the Fatui harbinger. You already know the dangers of being with the harbinger romantically or platonically but you can say love makes you do insane things. You accepted Childe for who he is.

And surprisingly, Childe treated you like a royal. He spends time with you every single day even through tough times, he is always there…there to defend you. Boy has no problems spilling blood for you, that is how he is. You can not really change a thing. You thought that you and Childe’s relationship will go strong..will overcome anything. Remember, dating a harbinger of the Fatui is like letting yourself in harm’s way willingly. You were so..so wrong but with Childe, living a world without you is not something that Childe wants to experience. 

So to save you from that, he broke up with you.

part two when

PAIRING : Platonic!Bokuto koutarou x Reader , slight Akaashi Keiji x Reader

GENRE : just fluff

WC : 811

SUMMARY : Desperate for help, Bokuto persuades Akaashi to tutor you and him. As Akaashi tries to keep things orderly while explaining, he secretly appreciates your presence, and a sweet connection forms amid the chaos.

WARNINGS : none.

As the sun dipped low on the horizon, casting a warm glow across the classroom, you found yourself hunched over a pile of textbooks, battling a fierce enemy: upcoming exams. The thought of failing had you on edge, and that’s when your gaze landed on two of your classmates—Bokuto and Akaashi.

Bokuto was pacing back and forth, his usual energetic self bouncing off the walls. “Akaashi! We need your help! We can’t study without you!” he declared, his voice echoing in the empty classroom.

Akaashi, seated at his desk, looked up from his notes, adjusting his glasses. “Bokuto, it’s just math. You can do it,” he replied, trying to sound patient. His calm demeanor, however, was only adding fuel to Bokuto’s fire.

“Just math? Akaashi, this is our future we’re talking about! If we fail, we can’t play volleyball! You wouldn’t let that happen, would you?” Bokuto pouted, folding his arms dramatically.

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LOVE ME, LOVE ME, BABY

Suna dragged himself through the door, tossing his bag aside with a heavy sigh. His body ached from practice, and all he wanted to do was collapse on his bed and sleep for the next twelve hours. The moment his back hit the mattress, his eyes fluttered shut, muscles melting into the softness of the bed.

He barely registered the soft sound of the door creaking open. Then, a familiar weight settled next to him, and his eyes cracked open just enough to see you climbing onto the bed beside him.

"Hey," you whispered, your voice gentle, soothing. "Rough day?"

Suna grunted, not trusting his voice to form a proper response. He closed his eyes again, expecting you to maybe cuddle up to him like usual, but instead, you started pressing soft kisses against his jawline, trailing them up to his temple.

"You did amazing today," you murmured, your voice warm and sweet against his skin.

"I'm so proud of you."

His eyes opened slightly, confusion mixing with the exhaustion as he looked over at you.

"What're you doing?" he muttered, though he made no effort to stop you, sinking further into the mattress as your fingers brushed gently through his hair.

"Shh," you hushed him playfully. "You work so hard, you deserve all the praise in the world." You kissed his cheek, your hand moving to trace slow circles on his chest.

"You're incredible, you know that? Strong, smart... and way too cute."

Suna felt his ears burn slightly, a small blush creeping up his neck despite himself. He wasn't used to all this... attention. Normally, you both kept it low-key, but tonight you seemed determined to spoil him. He blinked up at you, trying to hide the way his heart sped up under your touch.

"Yeah?" he muttered, his voice softer now, the exhaustion mixing with a hint of embarrassment.

You nodded, pressing another kiss to his forehead. "Yeah. I'm lucky to have you. And you're lucky to have me reminding you how amazing you are."

A rare, small smile tugged at the corner of his lips. "Guess I am," he mumbled, feeling his body relax under the weight of your affection. He was still tired, his muscles still sore, but the warmth of your presence made it all fade just a little.

His hand lazily found yours, interlocking your fingers as he pulled you closer, resting his head against yours. "You're so annoying," he murmured, his tone soft, almost affectionate. "But don't stop."

You giggled softly, brushing your lips against his once more. "I wasn't planning to."

With that, he let out a content sigh, closing his eyes as your quiet praises continued, your hand stroking his hair in a way that made him forget the exhaustion of the day.

He could get used to this.

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CALLING HIM BY HIS LAST NAME

Rintarou was sprawled lazily across the couch, his head resting on your lap as your fingers absentmindedly played with his hair. You couldn’t help but smile, enjoying the quiet moment between the two of you.

“You comfy, Suna?” you asked softly, glancing down at him with a small smile.

There was a beat of silence before he shifted slightly, looking up at you with a playful smirk. “What did you just call me?”

You blinked, confused. “Suna?”

He clicked his tongue, shaking his head dramatically. “That’s not my name.”

Tilting your head, you gave him a look, amusement dancing in your eyes. “Uh… yes, it is?”

Propping himself up on one elbow, he gave you a teasing grin. “No, no. In this house, it’s Rin, or Rintarou if you want to be serious about it. But Suna? Feels like I’m just a classmate or something.”

You rolled your eyes, hiding your grin. “Oh really? So we’re not on a last-name basis now?”

“Not unless you want to start treating me like a business associate,” he teased, leaning in a little closer with a smirk. “You want to do that? Maybe shake my hand every morning and send emails instead of texts?”

You laughed, shaking your head. “You’re being ridiculous.”

His eyes sparkled with amusement as he sat up fully, leaning toward you. “Well, if you keep calling me Suna, I might have to start charging for boyfriend privileges.”

Raising an eyebrow, you played along. “Boyfriend privileges? So if I don’t call you Rin, I don’t get those, huh?”

He nodded seriously, though the grin on his face betrayed him. “Exactly. Gotta call me by the right name if you want all the perks.”

Smirking, you leaned in closer, voice teasing. “You sure about that, Suna?”

“Oh, you’re funny,” he shot back, his eyes narrowing playfully as his smirk turned into a full grin. “Keep that up, and we’ll see how much you miss me when Rintarou takes a break.”

You burst out laughing, finally giving in. “Alright, Rin, you win.”

“Now we’re talking,” he said, leaning back into you with a satisfied grin. “Much better.”

Wrapping your arms around him, you were still giggling. “You’re impossible, you know that?”

He grinned, pressing a kiss to your cheek. “That’s what makes me fun, isn’t it?”

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“you ain't my boyfriend, but you don't want me to see nobody else?”

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Love or Infatuation?

The question rings in her head. She wonders as she has been waiting for him to take notice of her. It's been three years since they've met. Three.

She's been in love with him for three years. Was it love, or was she infatuated? She was not sure. She was hoping it was love, and she was almost sure it was.

She is busying herself with her own duties, her school work, and the other matters she should be attending to. She had been for a while now. No time for love, at least that's what she reasons herself with.

After all, her last love had been disastrous, ending with the man she fell for running off with another woman and leaving her in her hurt and shame for even assuming he wanted her to begin with.

Her busy routine allowed almost no thoughts on the idea of love. Until now. He had caught her attention. Him, Icarus. The man she fell for deeply three years ago and it seems up until now.

"Hello, Cordelia." He greets her with a smile, expecting a cold response from her like how she'd been for others. Instead she felt butterflies in her stomach.

"Hello," she says curtly, but it probably was obvious that she felt so very sheepish at the moment. "What brings you here?" She asks out of curiosity.

"Oh, I'm just waiting for my sister." He responds, his brown eyes lingering at her for more than a few minutes before staring elsewhere. There's a silence before he breaks it before it got heavy. "How have you been?"

"I've been alright, you?" She replies, interested in how he's been, especially after he's disappeared for a year and almost two. She'd been waiting for him to come back all this time, him and their other friend who was her ex-boyfriend. Well, forced ex-boyfriend.

"I've been surviving." He answers, but he doesn't continue the thought. She wondered what that meant. Was he perhaps struggling with something?

"I see," she replies tentatively. "If you need anyone to talk with, just text me or something. I always want to help my friends." And also because a part of her wanted his contact.

"Thank you." He smiles somewhat brightly, which gave her a fluttering feeling once more. Did he ever smile like this before? She thinks as she feels delusion creeping in her mind. What if...? No. She shut it out.

"No problem!" She blurts out after the silence becomes deafening. "Would you like to exchange numbers or...?" "No need, I still have yours." Her cheeks tint with pink, but it was not noticeable.

"Alright." They simply sat there waiting for the rest of the time. The sun was setting, and a beautiful yellow-orange light enveloped them.

She never noticed, never saw the looks he sent her way while she watched the sunset with an intrigued and admiring expression. He was, no, is in love.

Icarus stares at the woman next to him. A ghost of a smile appears on his lips. If only. One of these days. He promises himself. She will be yours, one of these days.

He clenches his hand and unclenched in a way to calm himself as he recalls how they met. How eager Levi had been to introduce his beautiful girlfriend to him. The same girlfriend he fell for, too. How angry he felt, and still feels, over the idea of being second to the race.

It didn't matter. Levi was gone. Cordelia was his to take now. And he would make sure to never be second again. He will be first and she will be his. Even if it takes forceful measures.

Love or infatuation? For Cordelia, it was love. An undying, never-ending love that had not died down even as these years passed without him noticing without him giving her a reason to confess. For Icarus... he was convinced it was love. Deep love that would not be underestimated due to its certainty. Perhaps that was what it was. Couldn't be anything else, right?

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