#signoratober 2 - Cryo/pyro Powers

#signoratober №2 - cryo/pyro powers
reminding of my challenge here
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LUNA MY DARLING YOUR PROMPT EVENTS GIVE ME LIFE ૮꒰ྀི ⸝⸝ ≍⩊≍⸝⸝ ꒱ྀིა
i would like to pretty please send in baking + chin tilt with diluc? 🍂
diluc x reader
falling for you event
gray i so did not get sappy as hell over this and totally don't think i need to cry over him for next several days now

it’s only the beginning of the cold nights at the dawn winery. though still at the start of the autumn season, winds from dragonspine bring in an early cold; somewhere between not quite being able to get away without a jacket when headed outside and freezing beads of dew on the wilting grapevines. if it weren’t for the warmth coming from inside, the windows may have been kissed at the edges with frost.
the warmth of the large kitchen is reminiscent of happier times diluc can’t dwell on but is all together something new for him.
his brother isn’t leaning on the counter opposite him, picking at treats adelinde had made and tried to hide from them till the next day. their father isn’t ushering both boys into the kitchen to ensure they learn how to cook and help prepare a meal properly, lest they become too spoiled, but yet, he’s not alone.
the heavy doors leading into the parlor, the floor under his feet, and the hanging glass on the ceiling are as they were before diluc was even born and though the smell of vanilla and sugar has lingered in the air here many times, it’s never been as sweet as it is now.
then again, whenever you are around everything seems different to diluc. more than he would have dared to dream of not long ago and couldn’t possibly let go of now. not when you had taken his heart and held every broken, burning, piece with gentle care, like it was your honor to do so; when you had gifted him your heart in return despite his bloodied and scarred hands; how unworthy he believes himself to be.
but it’s impossible for those thoughts to linger for long when staring at you and having you within arms reach. so impossible when your love has given hope, desire, acceptance, to each dark corner and scorch mark of the manor and to the uncrowned king who resides there.
he can feel your warmth and joy even though your focus is entirely on whisking ingredients you’ve prepared together. there’s a hint of your shampoo lingering with the sugary air that fills his lungs in an intoxicating mixture. it would be so easy to reach out to hold you like only he is able to, like he has longed to do since falling for you and that has only become a constant burning need since professing his love.
as if your heart knew the sound by memory, and your quite certain it had, it skips a beat at the familiar tap of dilucs boot as he takes a step closer together to you but you swear it stops completely when the next moment you feel one of his gloveless hand enveloping yours, halting your whisking before you let go of it all together. his other arm wrapping around your middle and pulling you away from the edge of the counter top and against his chest instead.
he’s so warm and almost too gentle in his grip, as though he might break you if he were to use another ounce of his strength but desperately wants you as close to him as possible. marred fingers caress the shape of your jaw with the same delicate and adoring touch until they settle under your chin.
you melt into his touch, press into his chest to feel more of him.
diluc says your name, soft and tender in a way you’ve never heard him use with anyone but you; full of overwhelming devotion and a lilt of vulnerability that bares his very soul to you.
before you can move or speak, diluc lifts your chin and squeezes your hip in his other hand. still so careful in his movements, needing not to coax you closer. he’s thoughtful in the angle this puts your neck in, leaning down to meet you until you’re sharing breath, can see the dust of pink on his cheeks and feel the tickle of soft locks that paint your world in crimson whos only rival is the deep ruby luster to his eyes that linger on yours for a moment, dropping to your lips and back again.
“may i kiss you?”

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I was captivated by a gorgeous lady again

Only that maiden's clear voice, Could cause the guardian's brow to come unbound.
Their time together was short. At last, the knight's blood would run dry, As would her tears and her songs.


The actual size of artwork is a bit bigger, but it doesn't fit tumblr lol I put so much effort into it, so I humbly ask for comments and reblogs if you like this stuff, thank you very much <3
Q: We recently learned that you often photographed people during your studies at Sumeru (sometimes against their will), maybe you have more photos of memorable moments?






One of my artworks about our lovely witch Lisa for genshin-lazy-ask- group (not so lazy anymore lol) Did I tell I love her? Well, I love her

some of my headcanons about our lovely lady la signora there is no place on the picture anymore, but it is vital for me to write that she hates aspic lol версия на русском ниже
