I MADE A PLAYLIST FOR THE MOONKNIGHT BOYSSSSSS!!! I STRONGLY BELIEVE THEYD LISTEN TO THESE AND YOU CANT

I MADE A PLAYLIST FOR THE MOONKNIGHT BOYSSSSSS!!! I STRONGLY BELIEVE THEY’D LISTEN TO THESE AND YOU CANT TELL ME OTHERWISE.

Dawg ain’t no way my school is making me pay $40 for a school charger THEY NEVER GAVE ME 💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀💀

HELLO???? THANK YOU SO MCUH?!???

“May I have this dance?“

Pt.2

Diluc x male reader

DNI FEMALE READERS (FEM IDENTIFYING READERS)

THIS IS A SHORT PART!!!!!!!!!

Warnings: Swearing and terrible writing 😁

When the reader is on his way to the library and isn't paying attention, he runs into Diluc, who is on his way to the bakery for some sweets. After that day, Diluc can’t get the reader’s handsome face out of his mind and, since his father is hosting a winter masquerade ball for the first time, he makes it his goal to find the librarian, but is met with a sudden arranged marriage, ruining his chance to ever have a relationship..that is until he does find the librarian and the two meet for a dance out in the garden... and you’ll see what happens next!

The day of the masquerade ball had finally approached, and after helping all morning and noon with preparations, Diluc had time to get dressed, hoping maybe he’d get the chance to see the bed head he'd run into a few days ago. Masquerade balls were usually attended while wearing masks in the hopes that no one noticed who you were, but with his red hair, it would be difficult not to be recognized, making it less interesting. Just then, his thoughts were interrupted by one of the servants—

"Master Diluc, the Princess has arrived."

"Princess? Who and why?"

Your apologies for not being specific, sir—the Princess you’re going to marry." Your father wants to speak to you about tonight’s announcement as well.

I’ll be there right away, just give me a moment.."

Diluc finished putting on his black button-up with a sort of red vest (I don’t know the name) and making sure his clothes were alright while thinking about how and why the hell his father did this! So much for ‘I’m happy with whoever you choose to rule with’ bullshit. Walking down the silent halls with just the sound of his shoes echoing throughout, he tried to think of ways to escape meeting the woman. Jump out of a window and into a bush? No, the thorns would rip his clothing. Sneak out the door? No, the guards would see him. Oh, no! He should sneak through the garden! He (and the gardener) are the only people who go there. "Diluc

What’s taking you so long?

Crepus said from the open door just a few steps away, catching him before he could go through the back. "Dammit

..." he muttered, walking over the wooden door slamming shut behind him.

"It’s so nice to finally meet you, my prince." Jean Gunnhildr said, as she gave a curtsy in her beautiful blue and white dress. Back in

the village, the young librarian boy was out at a shop looking for any masks that would match his outfit. He was trying on some different ones that could match, like maybe a gold or a black or white, but none looked good. He slowly walked over to the owner, "Do you have any masks that have like royal blue and gold?" He asked with a warm smile, then, being led to one,

"This is the last one, I’m afraid."

"This one’s perfect, thank you."

He went over to a window where he could see his reflection and placed the mask on his face, tilting his head slightly up to keep it there and reaching behind his head to tie it, taking the trouble of avoiding getting some of his hair in the knot, then heading to the counter and placing his money down. "Thank you, have a good day," the happy (colored) male said softly, then walked out of the shop, attracting the attention of a few females. Hearing their whispers He thought to himself, brushing his hair back.

Soon, getting to his small home, he opened the door, going in and closing it behind him to see how much time he had left. "Alright, an hour." I should pass some time with reading, maybe? I already got my reading done at work! He went off to his office, sitting on his wooden chair in front of his wooden desk. "I can’t write in this darkness." he asked himself in a mutter, searching through his drawers, pulling out a small red box to open it and pull out a stick, doing what he did to get fire on it. He looked at it for a few seconds with his beautiful eyes, remembering how the prince made him feel like a spark or fire in his stomach because of how happy he was always near him, and reaching for the white candle, he placed the orange-ish red-ish fire near the tip of the candle to give it fire and light up a bit of the room enough for him to see his paper.

After a few minutes, he had the paper halfway finished, and it wasn’t just any plain ol' letter. It was a love letter, and it was to, you guessed it! The Prince!

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𝑀𝓎 𝒹𝑒𝒶𝓇𝑒𝓈𝓉 𝓅𝓇𝒾𝓃𝒸𝑒,

𝒴𝑜𝓊 𝓂𝒶𝓎 𝓃𝑜𝓉 𝓀𝓃𝑜𝓌 𝓌𝒽𝑜 𝐼 𝒶𝓂, 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝓌𝑒’𝓋𝑒 𝒶𝒸𝓉𝓊𝒶𝓁𝓁𝓎 𝓇𝓊𝓃 𝒾𝓃𝓉𝑜 𝑒𝒶𝒸𝒽 𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒶 𝒻𝑒𝓌 𝓉𝒾𝓂𝑒𝓈 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓃 𝒶𝒻𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝒷𝑒𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒶 𝒷𝒾𝓉 𝓇𝓊𝒹𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝓎𝑜𝓊, 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓌𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓎 𝓀𝒾𝓃𝒹 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓅𝓇𝑜𝒷𝒶𝒷𝓁𝓎 𝓃𝒾𝒸𝑒𝓇 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓃 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓈𝒽𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹 𝒷𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒𝑜𝓃𝑒 𝓌𝒽𝑜 𝓇𝒶𝓃 𝒾𝓃𝓉𝑜 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒷𝓁𝒶𝓂𝑒𝒹 𝒾𝓉 𝑜𝓃 𝓎𝑜𝓊. 𝒩𝑜𝓌 𝐼’𝓂 𝒶𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓃𝒹𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓂𝒶𝓈𝓆𝓊𝑒𝓇𝒶𝒹𝑒 𝒷𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝐼 𝒹𝑜 𝒽𝑜𝓅𝑒 𝐼 𝑔𝑒𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒸𝒽𝒶𝓃𝒸𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝓂𝑒𝑒𝓉 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓂𝒶𝓎𝒷𝑒 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓃 𝑔𝑒𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒸𝒽𝒶𝓃𝒸𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝒶𝓈𝓀 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝒽𝒶𝓃𝒹. 𝒯𝑜 𝒹𝒶𝓃𝒸𝑒, 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝒾𝓈, 𝑜𝒻 𝒸𝑜𝓊𝓇𝓈𝑒. 𝐼 𝒸𝒶𝓃𝓃𝑜𝓉 𝑔𝒾𝓋𝑒 𝒶 𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓎 𝒹𝑒𝓈𝒸𝓇𝒾𝓅𝓉𝒾𝓋𝑒 𝒹𝑒𝓈𝒸𝓇𝒾𝓅𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃 𝑜𝒻 𝓂𝓎𝓈𝑒𝓁𝒻, 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝐼 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝒷𝑒 𝓌𝑒𝒶𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒶 𝓈𝑜𝓇𝓉 𝑜𝒻 𝓇𝑜𝓎𝒶𝓁 𝒷𝓁𝓊𝑒 𝑜𝓃 𝓂𝓎 𝒸𝓁𝑜𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒶 𝒷𝓁𝓊𝑒 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝑔𝑜𝓁𝒹 𝓂𝒶𝓈𝓀 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓂𝓎 𝒽𝒶𝒾𝓇 (𝒶𝓃𝓎 𝒽𝒶𝒾𝓇 𝓈𝓉𝓎𝓁𝑒). 𝒴𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝒽𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓃𝑒𝓈𝓈, 𝐼 𝒽𝑜𝓅𝑒 𝓌𝑒 𝒸𝒶𝓃 𝓂𝑒𝑒𝓉 𝓈𝑜𝑜𝓃.

-(𝒲𝒽𝒶𝓉𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓌𝒶𝓃𝓉 𝓉𝑜 𝓈𝒾𝑔𝓃 𝒾𝓉 𝒶𝓈)

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(If you can’t read: My dearest prince,

You may not know who I am, but we’ve actually run into each other a few times, and even after I was a bit rude to you, you were very kind and probably nicer than you should be to someone who ran into you and blamed it on you. I’m attending the masquerade ball this evening, and I do hope I get the chance to meet you and maybe even get the chance to ask for your hand. To dance, that is, of course. I cannot give a very descriptive description of myself, but I will be wearing a sort of royal blue on my clothing and a blue and gold mask with my hair (any hair style). Your highness, I hope we can meet soon.

-(Whatever you want to sign it as.)

You fold it two or three times before sliding it into the envelope, sealing wax going onto it, and then put it into your bag and head off to the Ragnvinder hall, waiting for the sort of crowd of people to get into the doors that would have music heard through them.

PART TWO IS FINALLY FINISHED!!! IM SO SORRY FOR TAKING SO LONG-

THIS IS THE OUTFITS FOR DILUC AND THE READER (Readers is the blue and diluc’s is the red ofc) I WILL MAKE ANOTHER PART AND TRY TI GET IT OUT AS SOON AS POSSIBLE!!! THANK YOU FOR EVERYTHING!!!!

Genshin boys comforting their ftm bf (who is dysphoric)

Request: hiya! could I pls request headcanons of xiao, zhongli and childe comforting their ftm bf who’s feeling dysphoric?

FEM ALIGNED DNI

I don’t have body dysmorphia a lot so I didn’t know much but I swear I tried my best!

@urcatbf This is terrible I’m so sorry!!😭😭😭

𝗖𝗛𝗜𝗟𝗗𝗘 —

* Childe comes home calling our your name thinking he’d be met with a hug and a big kiss you normally give him but nothing. He thinks your asleep so he goes to your shared bedroom to see his boyfriend in bed in/with (whatever your comfort clothing/item is) and by what he sees he sort of knows what’s going on.

* Childe would either go to see if you guys have any snacks or food you like to cheer you up a little or he’ll go to almost every store in liyue to get you whatever would make you even a little happier (but he’s hoping it would cheer you up a lot) he’ll come back with his hands full, dumping everything on the bed

* Childe would lay in bed with you all day if he had to even if it meant he’d be asked tons of questions the next day but he could take anything if it meant you’d be happy of course!

* Childe would hold you close to his chest either telling you things to brighten you up hoping to soon get a small smile or chuckle out of you.

* If you’re comfortable with it childe would show you how much he loves you and every part of your body (take that however you’d like-) .

* He’d take you to any stores to get you clothes, or get binders, or do whatever you wanna do to make you feel better about your handsome self.

𝗫𝗜𝗔𝗢 —

* Xiao got to your shared lovely home he always loved going to since well he got lucky and got to live with the best person he had ever met and will ever meet seeing you hiding in bed or wherever you like to try and calm down he would be a bit nervous to ask but of course did so he could help you as much as he could

* Xiao would probably take a while to understand what’s going on but once he knew he tried to figure out what he could do to help you

* Xiao may not be one to like a lot of touching or being touched but when it comes to you he’d be so close you would barley be able to breathe.

* Xiao would hold you close under the sheets and listen to you talk for as long as you want while his hands ran along your back to comfort you and his head laid on yours when your head laid on his chest.

* Xiao would wait until you were done telling him how you feel and all to offer some help however you want! New clothes, trying things you want to do to make you feel how you want to feel. If you say anything about not wanting to give him trouble he’d simply say “Trouble? Hah Trouble means nothing to adepti (and your boyfriend). There is no trouble that can last for a thousand years.” (His voice line for troubles lolol)

* Would almost kill anybody who misgenders you or says anything about the fact you’re trans!

𝗭𝗛𝗢𝗡𝗚𝗟𝗜 —

(Forgot to add his name to each one sorrrrryyyy!!))

* He’d come back after a day of doing whatever he does like helping childe or doing contracts or just working at the funeral parlor- he’d see you in bed surprised he didn’t get welcomed immediately with kisses everywhere but he assumed maybe you just weren’t in the mood! He was certainly right and wasted not a second to be in bed with you

* Pulling you onto his lap with his hands running up and down your sides for comfort he’d ask “what’s the matter my love?” In the softest comforting voice ever like you could hear it a thousand times and never ever get tired of it

* For a man who’s lived for like forever he’d still maybe ask about it a little about about this dysphoric feeling and if you maybe are one to just try and forget about it he’d tell you every story he can think of which might even take all day and by the time you were done the sun was already rising in the sky!

* If you are one to get rid of the feeling as quick as possible he’d ask you how and what you want to do before going immediately to help you!

* He’d cook for you

* Cuddle you

* Read you poems or books

* Go out and shop with you

* Maybe even convince him to get a little change done! Maybe to his hair

* Definitely end the day off with a suffocating amount of kisses to each others faces ending with him of course getting the last kiss and to your lips

Your pfp is so amazing!! I can't stop staring at it. Honestly all of your aesthetic is so good

AHH THANK YOU!!! HONESTLY SAME- I CANT STOP LOOKING AT IT- IT TOOK ME FOREVER TO CHOOSE WHICH COLOR ID MAKE MY AESTHETIC CAUSE I WAS GONNA DO LIKE A WHITE OR RED BUT I WAS THINKING TO CHANGE IT A LITTLE TO SOMETHIBG I HAVENT DONE BEFORE SO I DID THIS PINK COLOR AND IT TOOK ME A WHILE TO GET THE PFP TO KINDA MATCH IT