Hey The Music Just Cut The Fuck Out Fam- The Music Is Gone And You Are Just Left With This.

Hey the music just cut the fuck out fam- the music is gone and you are just left with this.

"What is a human doing here in devildom-"

Suddenly this no longer feels like a safe space! Lets break it down- if Solomon is human why does Diavolo care that he brought another human. If anything he should come to the natural conclusion that. Solomom lied to protect you- but no he singles you out and I would bet he set it up so he could have dinner with you alone. You are the outlier-

But this is so chilling- he has fed you and had pleasent conversation with you for- probably weeks now. An with this single line he basically just tells you i've known the whole time and I could have dealt with you weeks ago.

sighssss im blinking so hard someone legit just told me that blade x reader wouldn't work bc dan feng x blade is basically canon and i should just write that instead and i

do i look like i give a fuck

i really do not care about y'all ships LMAOO don't tell me what to write on my blog please and thank you

i don't care what's "more canon" it's called i don't give a shit im an x reader blog and as long as the characters aren't mischaracterized i don't really care guys cmon

yall have ur ships and i have my self indulgence, can we just coexist or just look away sighs

lemme hold his hand

★ you're the one i want. — alhaitham.

you visit alhaitham in his office, just before he finishes his work for the day.

notes: fluff, love-struck alhaitham.

wc: 0.9k.

three gentle knocks on alhaitham's door snapped him out of his paperwork-ridden daze. he was utterly exhausted, and you could hear just as much in his voice as he mumbled a gruff 'come in'.

his stoicism soon fled when he lay gaze on you, bright eyed and harbouring the same loving demeanour that he'd fallen for. typically others struggled to fathom a reason for why you were with him, primarily due to your contrasting dispositions, yet neither of you payed such thinking too much attention. moments like this, where you bounded into his office with a beaming smile and some fresh fruits that you'd bought in the bazaar.

"hi, my darling," alhaitham's tone was always softer with you, "it looks like somebody's been busy," he chuckled, putting his pen back into its inkwell. he pushed his chair out more, motioning for you to come and rest on his lap.

you did exactly that, putting your bag onto his desk. "a little, i finished up early so i decided to stop by. plus, i thought that you might appreciate a snack," you pecked his cheek, a blush spreading across his face. instinctively, alhaitham looked away to avoid the embarrassment — you found it utterly adorable.

"thank you, my love," his stature meant he was taller than you, even when you were sat on his thighs. it allowed for him to return your gesture, shifting himself to kiss your forehead. "i'm almost done; though you're always welcome to keep me company, i understand if it would bore you. perhaps you can head home and we can go out for a meal tonight? i fear that kaveh's attempt to make even something as simple as butter chicken may have contaminated the kitchen for the week,"

you giggled, the banter between the two roommates never failed to amuse you. "i'll stay, if that's okay," you turned to face him, soft smile beaming up at him.

"always, my love,"

getting up from alhaitham's lap, you made your way towards the extensive library in his office — surely you could find something to keep you occupied. most of the spines indicated that they were anthologies of research papers, encyclopaedias on anything and everything you could imagine one would need, and... ah! you found at least one work of fiction. it was a collection of folklore from across teyvat, ranging from tales of inazuma's yo-kai to rumours from decarabian's city. it even included local lore, including passed-down stories from desert tribes.

you sat on the opposite side of alhaitham's desk, in one of the chairs that he kept should a scholar or somebody of importance need to meet with him. the two of you were content in the comfortable silence, both getting on with your respective activities, before you began to grow a tad bored. you peeked over the top of your book, trying to eye up something else to do. when your eyes landed on some paper scraps on the desk, you were instantly reminded of a silly little thing that you used to do as a child. surely you still remembered...

without any more thought, you snapped your book closed and reached for the paper. alhaitham's curiosity meant he tried to figure out what you were up to, though when he saw your face contort in concentration, he just resumed with the final project draft that he had to review so as not to disturb you.

you folded the small pieces of paper precisely, beginning to feel that sense of childish innocence stir within you. when you were finished with the first piece, you hid it from alhaitham's sight and made another in the same manner.

"sweetheart, i'm done," he announced as you were making your final few folds. "what are you doing there?"

instead of vocalising your reply, you simply took his hand into your own, and slid a paper ring onto his finger. the man drew his hand back to admire your handiwork, giving you ample chance to slip the matching ring onto your finger.

"how lovely," he spoke, though the regular sarcasm that accompanied such phrase was absent and replaced with a more caring tone. "thank you, my love. i always assume i'd be the first to present you with a ring,"

though alhaitham was joking, you couldn't help your heart from leaping at the mere thought of spending forever with him.

he had picked up your bag and his other hand reached out to help you from your chair. usually he'd be extremely stern regarding the cleanliness of his desk at the end of the day, but honestly he found himself desperate to head out of here with you.

as you walked through the rest of the akademiya hand in hand, alhaitham's mind couldn't help but drift to the paper ring he still proudly wore on his finger. it didn't matter what others thought of such a menial thing, what truly mattered is that he felt as though it truly consolidated his love for you. after all, the ring box hidden in the very back of his bedside drawer was eating away at him, waiting to be used.

Look at the little desert foxes following Kaveh!🥹

Enchanted

alhaitham x fem reader ; childhood friends to lovers? college au.

sypnosis - In which he, a med student who falls in love with you all over again after many years of being apart. And you, a terminally ill art major who has only a year left to live your life to the fullest, had coincidentally crossed paths with your childhood crush friend.

Had it been fate that caused you both to meet again? Or a pitiful blessing sent by the gods? A chance for him to see you once more before it's too late.

warnings ; slowburn, fluff, angst, mentions of illness / death.

Act I, Your eyes whispered, "have we met?"

00. Prologue

01. art block

02. tba

03. tba

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