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LOOK AT HIS SMILE!! HOW HIS SMILE CHANGES SO QUICKLY I’M- 

HIS SMILE(&VOICE) IS JUST- SO PERFECT AHHHH 😭🤧💞 plus he’s smiling at us(traveler) 

Even Paimon don’t understand LMAO

HOW HIS SMILE CAN BECOME THIS:

TO THIS????:

I—  No kidding, I’m dying I can watch this everyday—

I’m laughing cuz Aether is like: 

Lumine is like:

Love their face <33 But I want Lumine’s Smile(for albedo) ;-;

I ship the twin with Albedo cuz I’M A BIGGEST SIMP 

Still thinking about this tho

I know that Albedo is important to us but saying out loud like that is a bit…..

– to fall for the sun.

pairing: albedo x gn!reader

premise: albedo was not a poet, but for you, he could try to become one.

– warnings: fluff, yearner albedo, he sucks at poetry (he's trying his best), poor attempts in making poetry at the end

– author’s notes: this is a remake of my old albedo fic but instead of angst, its fluff so yippie!! art credits goes to @.Jotto75 on twitter. thank you to @lowkeyren for proofreading and creating the title <3 | ~1.4k words.

“mr. albedo, are you alright?” sucrose, his assistant, asked. worry etched in her eyes as she watches her mentor’s hunched figure throw away another crumpled piece of paper. 

“yes, yes, i’m quite alright. please don’t mind me.”

but albedo was anything but alright. he pushed his messy hair back with his hand and let out a tired sigh. albedo had ultimately underestimated your talent in making poetry–he had always assumed you just wrote whatever you felt on paper–no need for fancy words or metaphors. yet here he was, on the third day in a row, filling the small trash bin in his office with poorly written declarations of love.

albedo wonders how you do it. you, a traveler from fontaine, coming to visit mondstadt to explore the nation’s ballads and poetry, had easily captured the hearts of many by just walking down the cobblestone paths that lead inside its walls. you with your charming presence, felt like a character from an inazuman fairytale, had even captured the bard in green. but more than that, you had captured his attention—maybe even his heart—by simply existing.

with one glance you had enamored his chalky heart. suddenly, the paint brushes that were in his hand itched to be used on a blank canvas to paint your portrait, wanting to forever remember the smile that glowed under the afternoon sun. albedo could’ve sworn he saw fresh cecilias beneath your feet with every step you took inside the city. 

in one glance, you flashed him a knowing smile and gave him a bow. 

venti played his lyre and before the chalk prince knew, he was tugged into a dance near the city’s fountain. everyone laughed and danced and sang, but all albedo could see was the way you sat by the bard, a quill in your hand and a piece of parchment on the other. you cleared your throat, capturing everyone’s attention and started reciting your magnum opus.

albedo didn’t quite understand most of its content–a real shame he thinks–but there was one line that made his mind tick in interest.

“why does icarus continue to fly despite his impending doom?”

he was not a poet by any means, he was a researcher, a slave to finding the truth, but he found the mystery behind your words worth uncovering. 

so for the next few days you stayed in mondstadt, albedo had asked for your time to ask you questions. the two of you spent your time in dragonspine in his lab. he asked about your inspirations as you chatter about your love for words and asked him in return on why he paints. albedo concluded after your time together that you were simply born with poetry running through your veins and pumping metaphors and analogies to your beating heart. there was no sense of logic in your being–it wasn’t a bad thing, emotions seemed to transcend all logic to begin with–and he found that incredibly charming.

which leads to his predicament now: inside his office, trying to rack his brain on a verse that would evoke the same feeling you showed him when you first met.

he loved your poetic mind, the calluses from pens on your fingers, your ink-stained blouses and hands, the love letters hidden under the guise of friendly affections—he loved you. but he didn’t know how to showcase it. relationships were troublesome–hard to maintain. but he wanted to try. he didn’t fall in love easily–he didn’t even know he was capable of falling in love–but he felt his growing yearning for you deep in his chalk stained bones. for once in his life, albedo wanted his fixation and interest in you to last a lifetime, afraid of the lingering bittersweet sensation that you would leave him.

with one last sigh, he picked up his sketchbook and left his office. a change of pace would surely inspire him, he tried to convince himself, but not even a few steps later, he sees you by the entrance of the knight’s headquarters. and like the first time, you flashed him a smile with those eyes and his mind went blank. you tug at his hand–his heart–ever so gently, urging him to have a picnic with you under the afternoon sun.

“you seem to really love using icarus in your poems.” albedo randomly mentioned, taking a bite of the adventurer’s sandwich you bought. you only hum and continue to write in your journal. against his better judgment, albedo leaned into your space, trying to take a peek of your newest piece, but you quickly shut the journal and stuck your tongue at him.

“peeking is rather rude y’know?” you jest and his chuckle ringed out. 

“pardon my rudeness,” he said. “i was simply curious.”

albedo was sure there was something swimming in his chest–fondness, most probably–as you flash him a knowing smile. you take out something from your bag, a crown made out of cecilias and windwheel asters, and place it on the crown of his head, leaving him with a quiet but undeniable joy that he couldn’t quite name.

“i see myself as icarus, that’s my answer.”

“how so?” he asked, mindlessly flipped through his sketchbook and felt a growing smile tug at his lips when he saw your handwriting in the corners of a few pages. 

you don’t answer–you never do– but albedo never minded. he liked it whenever you left him guessing. for the rest of the afternoon, you both spend your time in each other’s presence as you eat your food. you talked about the new book lisa had given you to read in your spare time and he asked you what colors he should use on his next painting. “yellow because they remind me of you.” would always be your reply and he’d comply.

by the time he waved you goodbye and sat back down in his office, there was another letter pressed in his sketchbook. he could already feel his heart racing as he reached for it.

“to my dearest, albedo

you seem to really ponder over the last verse of my poem when i first arrived in mondstatd. i must say, i feel honored that i made your mind tick with curiosity. i found myself gravitating towards your presence more and more after you asked me if i could be the subject of your painting. that was the first time i’ve ever been the muse to someone’s creation. it sent my heart into a giddy fit you know. you are no poet, as i am no painter; i cannot paint the image i have of you on a canvas, but i can put my affections into words. after all, the verse ‘why does icarus continue to fly despite his impending doom.’ was always meant for you—to capture your attention.”

albedo sat down on his chair, a gloved covering half of his face to hide the pathetically infatuated smile on his face. he took out the second letter from the envelope, bracing his heart to whatever emotion you would stir inside him.

“like icarus, i found myself

flying straight into the pools of his eyes

with my wings made of wax, 

i soared straight into his guarded heart

and let his burning affections scorch me and melt my wings.

then i fell—or so i thought

my body did not meet the ground harshly,

for he caught me,

in all the gentleness known to mankind, 

he treated my scorched skin with care.

i was icarus and he is my sun,

with gold and glitter in all his glory.

icarus is a fool in love.

why does icarus continue to fly, despite his impending doom?

because the sun is icarus’s love.

in every lifetime, he will always choose to fall,

loving him despite it being too hot, too close.

icarus is a fool in love, for without the sun,

he would have no reason to live.

why would icarus fly if he had no sun to fly to?”

albedo’s eyes traced over the last line of your poem, his heart rattling with uncharacteristic tenderness and a gentle ache. your words had breathed life to the emotions he never knew he was capable of feeling.

he looked down on his sketchbook, then out the window to gaze at the setting sun. the warmth reminding him of your love for icarus—him. he was no poet, but for you, he could perhaps become one.

with careful hands like you described in your poem, he folded the parchment and placed it gently into his sketchbook, right beside the finished sketch of you under the afternoon sun, cecilias blooming right under your feet. a small smile tugged at his lips as he picked up his pencil.

for the first time in a long while, albedo finally understood what it meant to be inspired.

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Albedo x male! reader

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Albedo 2.0

Humming a soft melody, (Y/N) went outside, carrying a basket with him, on his way to take in the laundry he hung up the day before to dry. As soon as he set foot in the afternoon sun, he took a semi deep breath, enjoying the warmth, after having spent so much time in Dragonspine.

It had been an exhausting, yet fun, adventurous and informative couple of weeks in the cold area of Monstadt. Both (Y/N) and his boyfriend Albedo learned quite a lot on that trip.

But the (Y/HC)-haired was happy to be able to do basic chores again, being able to stand around in one spot without worrying he would freeze to death. The memory of the constant search for any type of heat source made him shiver.

//Glad that's finally over.//, he thought to himself with a soft chuckle, before he took the laundry from the clothes line and let it fall into the basket he brought.

(Y/N) paused when he reached Albedo's clothes. He always found the blonde looked so cute in them, and he had to admit: he always wanted to try them on himself.

The (Y/EC)-eyed glanced back at the house, "Albedo's still checking in on Timeus and Sucrose...So maybe I can...", he muttered to himself.

The urge was just too strong.

(Y/N) quickly put the rest of the clothing into the basket and speedwalked back to the house, making a beeline to the bedroom. He took out his boyfriend's clothes and laid them out on the bed.

"I'm sure he won't be mad if he found out about this, but I still hope he won't walk in on me."

Laughing to himself, he slipped out of his clothes, rather quickly. He didn't know how much time he had exactly, but the fact that Albedo took alchemy very seriously, and so takes his time to see what Timeus and Sucrose found out, was enough to make (Y/N) feel less nervous.

Stepping in the pant legs, putting on the top, throwing over the jacket, pulling the gloves over his hands, it made (Y/N) feel so excited. Kind of powerful.

With a wide grin, he examined himself in the body length mirror on the wall next to him. He giggled as he adjusted the clothes slightly.

"Oh my Barbatos...I love it."

(Y/N) struck a few poses, making a few silly faces while imagining he was actually Albedo, goofing around. The thought made him laugh out for a good minute before an idea hit him right in the face.

He tried so hard to compose himself, but it was so difficult for him.

"I am-", the (Y/HC)-haired cut himself off with a few giggles, "I am Albedo, Chief Alchemist of the Knights of Favonius!", he exclaimed with an uncharacteristic voice as he pointed at himself in the mirror.

The idea of an out of character Albedo made everything even funnier to the male, so he continued with that in mind. Striking a few other poses he began to quote a few phrases that were living rent free in his mind.

"Look at this graaaph~"

"This is why mom doesn't fucking love you!"

"Oh my god, they were roommates!"

He was having way too much fun with this, he knew that. But he didn't want to stop just yet, but-

"I'm afraid this is not quite how I act, (Y/N)."

(Y/N) almost let out a shriek at the voice that came from behind him, just outside the view of the mirror. The (Y/HC)-haired's heart almost broke his rip cage by how hard and fast it beat.

He turned around to face the blonde, who was standing in the doorway, a surprisingly neutral expression on his face.

"Albaedo, baby! Welcome home!", (Y/N) tried to distract his boyfriend from what he just witnessed, but he just had to ask, "How long have you been home? I didn't hear you come in."

Albedo took a few steps forward as he looked (Y/N) up and down, before settling his gaze back to his boyfriend's (Y/EC) eyes, "I've been home for quite some time actually. I think it was when you started qouting these, what do you call it, vines?"

(Y/N)'s face was bright red by now, he covered it up with his gloved hands, letting out a little embarrassed noise.

"Hm? Why are you hiding your face, love? I am not mad or anything and there is nothing to be embarrassed about. Some couples share their clothes with eachother, no? Plus, it looks quite good on you.", the blonde male took another look at (Y/N)'s body and admired how well his clothes fit him. It made him blush a little himself, actually.

(Y/N) parted his fingers, so he could see through them, "Really?", he asked quietly. "Why, yes, of course.", Albedo replied as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.

It was a mystery to the (Y/HC)-haired how his boyfriend could say stuff like that with a straight face, really. He asked himself, if Albedo had that poker face in his mind too.

Albedo continued to look at his lover, while the other removed his hands from his face, beginning to fiddle with his fingers, "Well, I'm glad you think so. They are very comfortable, I might steal them again.", he added the last part with a little nervous chuckle, making Albedo smile softly, "Feel free to do so. I might steal one of your hoodies as well.

(Y/N)'s little laugh was cut off when Albedo began to speak again, "But, love, why did you make me sound like that?"

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❝ i object! ❞

kazuha + albedo

summary: you as a noble should naturally marry another noble, despite your love for another. your parents had managed to pry your lover off of you and get you wedded to a powerful nobleman- that is, until your past lover comes barging through the doors on your wedding day.

cw: gn!reader, arranged/forced marriage, teeny tiny bit of alcohol, angst to comfort

what i listened to while writing: wave - wave to earth

a/n: *slowly crawls out of my cave* hey guys. it's me again😭 i randomly got the motivation to write again, idk what demons possessed me to write this in the span of 5 hours but at least i have new content!!!! i was gonna do this with more characters but kazuha and albedo were the only ones i see pulling this cheesy-typa stuff tbh

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kazuha

“…what?”

your gaze fell down towards the wooden docks you were standing on. kazuha frowned, his grasp on your hand loosening. he was aboard the crux, and the crew was preparing to leave inazuma for another trip to liyue.

“i’m from one of the tri-commissions, kazuha,” you said defeatedly. “it’s over for us now. i’m going to be wedded as an alliance with another commission. i… i’m sorry…” but before kazuha could respond, the large ship began to sail away, his hands completely slipping away from yours.

kazuha leaned over the edge of the ship, watching your figure get smaller and smaller. though he hoped you would at least give him a wave goodbye, you simply turned around and left the docks of ritou, leaving him saddened and confused.

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kazuha spent the next month lost in his thoughts. ink blots were all that filled the pages of his journal now that he’s lost his muse.

“it’s over for us now.”

those words played in his mind like a broken record in hopes that maybe he could find a sense of doubt from those words, just a hint that it wasn’t truly over. he’s tried to understand, truly. but the thought of losing you ate kazuha up from the inside, especially knowing that he had no control over it. there weren’t any flaws in him or you that caused this, only circumstance. and that stung his heart more than anything.

despite kazuha’s wishes and prayers, the wedding would happen either way. news eventually reached his ears that two commissions from inazuma would be joined through a marriage between the two heirs, and that was when kazuha truly felt like he was losing control. you were being swept away so suddenly, carried away in the arms of another man. what was he to do?

you were being fitted into a kimono that very second, the maids tying the knots and wrapping the fabric around your body. your limbs felt heavy like lead, your head hanging low like rotten fruit on a tree. you tried to live in a fantasy just for at least a few moments, imagining that kazuha was the one you were being wed to, not a nobleman.

kazuha almost felt like a dream now that he was gone, as if he was only a fleeting imagination before you had to wake up to reality. the ephemeral touches, the honey-dipped sunsets, the smell of salt and the sea. that was all simply an illusion. you had to go back to the wooden floors, the inked papers and the melting candles. this was reality now, where everything was out of your control.

“this is all for the sake of our family, you know that?” your father’s voice broke your train of thought. “think of this as a way to pay us back for raising you. you’re much better off with a nobleman than that wandering fugitive anyways.”

you grit your teeth and tightened your fist, your knuckles whitening. “i know.”

the ceremony went through in a daze, the sacred sake tasting bitter on your tongue. a part of you felt like you should’ve just jumped on that ship along with kazuha. regret sat in your stomach like a sickly bag of bleach. but you knew it was for the better, both for you and your family.

after the vows, the priest then asked, “does anyone here object to the wedding?”

a heavy silence followed. the two of you were heirs to the biggest commissions in inazuma, it was obvious that nobody would dare to object this wedding. your gaze fell further down in defeat. it was really happening now.

“i object!”

your head snapped up from the ground and turned towards the voice. at the end of the crowd stood kazuha, the wind blowing softly through his hair, the golden light from the sunset outlining his silhouette.

emotions rushed through your chest: happiness, regret, sadness, doubt, and guilt. the cup you were holding dropped to the ground and shattered. the crowd began to murmur and gossip.

“kazuha,” you breathed out.

the crowd parted to make way for your lover, who confidently walked towards you and held his hand out. everything around you seemed to suddenly disappear the moment your fingertips met his. it was only the two of you now.

“kazuha… what on earth are you doing here?”

“i just need you to answer one question for me,” kazuha said softly. “do you trust me?”

by the way he eagerly interlocked his fingers with yours, his intentions were obvious. if you were to answer this question, it would mean throwing away everything you’ve known thus far: your family, your possessions, your wealth, your inheritance, your responsibilities. everything. but with the way kazuha was silently pleading you with his eyes… how could say no?

you let out a shaky breath. “i do.”

kazuha merely smiled in return, his eyes softening as if to tell you that everything was going to be alright. that he understood your choices, and that all you need to do was take this final leap of faith.

“hurry up kazuha!” beidou’s voice interrupted. a few meters away, the crux was anchored to the docks, the crew eagerly waiting to set sail. “the guards might come and take ya anytime soon!”

kazuha held your hand tightly and began running towards the docks, the two of you giggling as he helped you up on the ship. the nobleman, priest, and the crowd all watched in disbelief as you hopped onto the crux, sailing away with the samurai.

the crew cheered as you and kazuha shared a kiss of reunion, the anchor lifting from the seafloor and the two of you sailing away into the golden sun, just like you were meant to be.

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albedo

“i…see.” albedo’s eyes wander off to nowhere in particular after hearing your explanation. he blinks a few times as if to confirm that he wasn’t dreaming.

“it’s not your fault, albedo, and neither is it mine,” you added. “i hope you understand.”

for the first time since albedo was created, he feels numb. his fingertips lose grip as it all finally settles in. you’re leaving him for another man.

of course, he knows that’s not really the case. albedo understands your circumstance as well as the political powers at play, but at the end of the day, that’s what’s happening, right? you’re being wedded off to another man, which of course means you’ll have to leave him.

and when he sees you take off your ring- the ring he gave you- and put it on his desk, his heart shatters. you silently take your leave, disappearing into the dragonspine snow. albedo’s gaze is immediately pulled to the golden band on his desk, which seemed so much duller now that it wasn’t on your finger.

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projects seem more pointless than ever before, and piles of crumpled up drafts fill albedo’s trash bin. he’s taken down all the portraits of you in his home because it was too painful to bear, yet he can’t deny that he was still hopelessly in love with you. the thought of you standing at the altar with another man made albedo positively sick. and there was nothing he could do about it.

he even decided to abandon his projects to visit the city in hopes that he could catch a glimpse of you, but you never seemed to be there. he’d wander for what seemed like hours, only for it to be in vain. ‘of course,’ he tells himself, ‘they’d be busy preparing for the wedding.’

the ring in his pocket weighs heavier than before. he takes it out and twirls it in his hand, the afternoon sun reflecting off of it almost blindingly. the church bells ring in the distance, as well as the melody from the church organ.

wait… the organ is playing.

albedo clasps his hand around the ring tightly before frantically running up the stairs towards the cathedral. the scent of flowers fills his nostrils as he makes his way past the statue of barbatos and climbs the final flight of stairs until he’s met with the wooden doors of the cathedral.

he won’t lose you. he can’t lose you.

albedo’s hands feel heavy as his palm rests flat against the door. once the organs stop playing, the faint voice of a priest could be heard from outside. he can hear the nobleman say his vows, then you. his flat palm turns into a fist as he contemplates what to do next. he’s never liked crowds, nor has he ever liked being the center of attention. this could certainly ruin his reputation, and hell, the clan you’re getting married to might even get him fired but-

the thought of you being by his side again gives albedo more than enough courage to push against the doors.

“does anyone object to this wedding?”

with one strong push, the doors swing open. sunlight spills into the cathedral and forms a path of light leading to you. and dear lord barbatos, you look breathtaking.

albedo watches as you turn around in confusion. the ring you were holding in one hand clatters to the floor, echoing down the hall.

though albedo had planned on walking towards you, he couldn’t help but start running down the aisle. panting, he turns to the priest. “i object this wedding. i am their rightful lover, am i not?”

you step down from the altar, your hands reaching to caress his face and gently wipe the sweat from his forehead. “even after everything i told you… you still came. i tried so hard to hurt your feelings, so why are you here?”

despite the tears pooling in your eyes, you’re smiling. and that’s all albedo needed to see. “i must be going insane, y/n. i’m not one to act like this.”

he kneels down right then and there, holding up the ring with two of his fingers. “will you marry me?”

you take a moment to look down at albedo, who’s kneeling before you in a silent plead. the faint bags under his eyes are proof enough that he’s missed you. your family would hate you for this. doing this would mean to be shunned and disowned from your clan. the support you once had would dissipate in an instant. albedo might be put in danger as well. but you’d rather have nothing and albedo rather than everything but albedo.

“yes,” you said before sliding the ring on your ring finger, right where it belonged. you grab albedo’s arm and run out the cathedral, much to the protest of your family sitting at the pews.

you skip down the steps in a hurry before turning your head to see albedo smiling softly. you’re dolled up, and the afternoon glow of the sun hits your face just perfectly. and with his ring resting on your finger, albedo can’t help but simply adore you.

‘you are killing me softly,’ he thinks, ‘yet you seem to be the only thing keeping me alive.’

i need him in my life to be more motivated fr

For your Secret Santa, Albedo

OPEN WITH CAUTION. CONTAINS NSFW CONTENT. MDNI!

warnings: body worship, lingerie, love hotel, unprepared but protected sex, simp perv albedo, mentions of masturbation

word count: 1.9k (unedited ehe)

setting: secret santa gathering with your friends.

When it was time to hand out the gifts, you watched Albedo excitedly, watching your best friend for his reaction to your prepared present. You knew Albedo loved painting and cameras, so you had purchased a new set of brushes as well as a SD card for his photographs. You may have gone a bit over budget, spending plenty on your dear friend. After all, if Albedo was happy, so were you! So when Albedo’s expression doesn’t light up as you expected but rather stays the same, impassive and thanking you softly, though it doesn’t sound so sincere, your heart aches. Was the gift not good enough? You really wanted to make your Christmas with your best friend special, so there’s no harm in asking what Albedo really wanted right?

You get up from beside Diluc, ignoring your secret santa in favour of sitting on Albedo’s lap and leaning into his ear to ask. “Bedo.. tell me, did you not like the present? What did you really want?” You don’t know how much you affect him with your voice and breath tickling his ear while seated upon him, Albedo fights the urge to take you right there. Instead, he pulls you close, a lock of your hair in his hands as he smirks at your curious expression.

“You want to know what I really want?” You’re perched above his crotch and the way you bounce involuntarily as you nod eagerly, like a puppy waiting for their owner to toss a bone, not realising that you’re stirring Albedo’s arousal and testing his rationality with every movement you make.

With a low groan, Albedo leans in beside your ear and whispers in a husky tone, “Wanted your used panties baby.”

Immediately, you’re flustered by your best friend’s lewd request, pushing his chest playfully though you feel heat rushing down to your private parts. “Don’t be silly, you don’t mean that right ‘bedo?”

His unchanging smug expression and stiffening hard on that he grinds onto your ass say otherwise, “Didn’t you want to give me a present I really liked? I’ve told you now, I want that flimsy cloth soaked and wrapped around my cock when I jerk off to you. You want me to repeat it again louder? For everyone to know, hmm?”

You shake your head no, face flushed red from Albedo’s dirty talk and cover his mouth with your hand, looking around you at your friends and checking if anyone heard what Albedo said. Luckily, it seems like the gathering is going on merrily unaware of Albedo’s illicit wish and you yelp when he licks your palm, removing your hand with a pout.

“Don’t- ‘bedo that’s not nice..” Albedo just smiles charmingly at you, pressing an apologetic kiss to your hand. “And you’re naughty for not fulfilling my wish.. I even got you lingerie for your present.”

You gasp with wide eyes, surprised that Albedo would even see you that way but you really can’t say no to your best friend that you’re oh so attracted to. Albedo seems to notice how he has you captivated and blushing at his implications, capturing your lips in a soft kiss, drawing out an aroused whine from you. With his hands on your hips, Albedo gyrates his erection against you while devouring your mouth, only pulling away with heaving pants to lean his forehead against yours.

“Wanna go to a love hotel?”

After the two of you escape the event with reddened faces, your body clung to Albedo’s arm and needy for his touch following such an addicting taste of him. By the time you’ve entered the room, you’re desperate for Albedo to take you as his present, but he stalls, producing a sleek designer box for you to unwrap.

“Put this on for me please, baby?” Unable to resist Albedo’s request and mind fuzzy from the need to have Albedo already that you obey, opening the box to a lacy set that looked so expensive and seductive. If Albedo wanted to see you sensual, then why not give him a show, stripping slowly as he watches with those smouldering teal eyes, removing each item and letting them fall to the floor. When you’re close to bare, you slip out of your panties before dangling them by your fingertips at Albedo.

“Your present? I’ve got to put on yours for me, ‘bedo.” You might’ve been partially nude near Albedo before but never fully or when he’s eating you up with his eyes, gaze trailing your every curve and landing on the item of clothing in your hands. Albedo snatches them out of your hand and ushers you to the bathroom, your gift for him tucked safely into his pants.

“Fuck, go put it on before I lose control, you’re so beautifully inviting right now.”

You can’t help but blush, feeling so desired by Albedo and close the door with a shy smile towards him. It doesn’t take long for you to dress in the lingerie, the light fabric delicate against your skin and not leaving much to imagination while highlighting your body shape. When you’re leaving the restroom to return to Albedo, you’re met with the sight of Albedo in a revealing robe, his taut chest muscles on display, making you look away bashfully, cheeks warm with your interest in Albedo.

Albedo catches your face in his hands, tilting your chin upwards to look him in his eye and strokes your lips with his thumb. He looks entranced, lust evident as he stares down at your scantily covered body, making you squirm under his ogling.

“You look like a dream come true, god you’re like a painting. This isn’t just a delusional fantasy, is it? You really are in front of me, my every desire.”

Clearly Albedo’s just as affected by you as you are by him and you waste no time to let him know this was reality, your tongue flicking out to swirl around his thumb. “Mmm, you like it that much? How about it pushed to the side with you inside me?”

Albedo responds by removing his thumb and lifting you up, your legs wrapping around his waist instinctively as he carries you towards the bed, murmuring lewd promises. “I love it, you’re such a tempestuous angel, let me worship you before taking my fill of your cunt.”

And worship you he does, littering your skin with reverent kisses as you writhe against the sheets. The way Albedo sucks blossoming hickey beginning from your calves to inner thighs has you wet against the dainty fabric of your panties, clamping your legs to shy away from the tickling sensation, only for him to part them wide, looking up at you as he marks you intimately with saliva wetting your skin. It’s lewd and embarrassing how your mind becomes dazed, neglected pussy aching with need as Albedo takes his time, teasing like you’re just a doll for his entertainment. He paints your blank canvas of skin with blemishes that resemble his teeth marks, leisurely lapping at the tainted spot as you squirm. Albedo doesn’t seem satisfied until discoloured hickeys adorn your stomach, chest, collarbone and neck. Even then, he’s palming your tits, groping at them through the flimsy fabric as he sucks a yet another love bite onto your neck, pussy leaking slick as he stimulates your hardened nipples. “So pliant, so pretty and all mine.”

Albedo’s voice is deep with possession as he makes you whimper with burning want, “Please, just fuck me already-!”

Albedo hushes you as he reaches to the drawer beside the mattress, procuring a condom and tearing it open with a loud rip, your body twitching in excitement to finally have Albedo inside you. Albedo looks so handsome as he slips off the robe, his sculpted naked body for you to see as he puts on the condom onto his girthy erection, head leaking precum as it stands proudly upright. You gulp to yourself, he’s so big, could you really take your best friend inside? Without much prep other than the slick dripping down your thighs and limited lube provided by the rubber, you’re nervous though the excitement for pleasure overrides your fear as you use your fingers to offer your hole to Albedo, the panties tucked to the side to allow him access.

“You ready baby? I’m taking my gift, thank you sweetheart.”

With his dick rubbing against your slick entrance, collecting juices to prepare for a wet slide in, you nod your head yes as he slips into your cunt, throbbing tip popping in with a loud squelch and sounds of moaning from you both. As Albedo moves deeper inside, he’s slotted his lips against yours, distracting you from the brutal stretch of your tight insides by kneading the flesh of your hips. The messy kiss between you two reflects the mess Albedo’s making of your insides, quivering with mixed pleasure and pain as his cock is sinking deeper inside you. As Albedo pulls away from your mouth, a string of spit connecting your lips after the sloppy kiss, he pushes his way in with the hilt flush against your cunt, left palm moving from your hip to stroke at your bulging abdomen.

“Fuck, look at the way I’m all in. Gonna fuck you now pretty, you’re so good for me.”

You can only whine in response, feeling stuffed full and on edge with the weight of Albedo’s bulging cock inside you, eyes rolling back as he begins to thrust into you, squeezing tight on the painfully pleasurable intrusion. Albedo just can’t get enough of you, whimpering and trembling as he fucks you, loud snaps of his hips as his heavy balls slap obscenely against your ass. His grip is bruising on your waist and he uses his left hand to lift your leg up, pulling you into a new position, rutting even further inside as he searches for your sweet spot. Once Albedo’s nudging his tip around with his hips flush against yours, he strikes home at your spongy bundle of nerves, body tensing in response as your mouth forms a pretty ‘O’.

“Found it, hmm?” “Oh- ‘bedo, right there!”

Albedo coos at your cute reaction, pounding even harder into you, aiming with every stroke to fuck at your sensitive spot until you’re exploding with orgasm, mind going blank as your senses burst with electric pleasure, legs shaky as he pummels you through your climax. He can’t last long however with you spasming around his length, walls like a vice as he too reaches his high, spurting his load into the condom as he stills inside with a breathy groan. You’re worn out and slumped against the pillow of the bed, chest heaving still from the aftershocks of creaming on Albedo’s cock as he slowly pulls out, ditching the condom and collapsing next to you.

Albedo pulls your weary form close to him, hand carding gently through your hair as he kisses your forehead, arms wrapped comfortingly around you. “You were so perfect for me, let’s rest now. Thank you for such a wonderful Christmas gift.” You can’t help but yawn and snuggle into his broad chest as you doze off, glad you managed to make Christmas with Albedo such a success.

a/n: all i have to say is enjoy your holidays, be like albedo and use a condom.

ベスト 🍜 . . . ! 𝖠𝖫𝖡𝖤𝖣𝖮

pls like or reblog if u save/use <3

𝐔𝐍𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐃

୨୧— including: albedo x fem!reader

୨୧— genre: fluff

contains : blowjobs, slightly sub albedo <33

the sun began to set as albedo continued to work on his experiment, despite the frustration that came with it. Now albedo isn't one to get agitated or mad, but the slight aggravation was showing on his face. In other circumstances you would find his current state very attractive. Seeing a pencil behind his ear, his fluffy ashy brown hair now slightly ruffled, his teal pupils dilated trying to understand whats going wrong with the test.

Albedo has always found things to paint/sketch as art but some could say he looked like art himself. In this was a perfect example of that, but as much as you love admiring him you also hate seeing him overwork himself. The last thing you need is your boyfriend messing around with chemicals like sleep deprivation, so as it neared midnight you tried to convince the alchemist to put a stop to the experiment for now. "Bedo baby, I know you want to finish this but your not going to get anywhere with a lack of sleep." You say softly, taking the pencil from behind his ear placing it on his desk.

A sigh left the alchemist's lips, "Your right I know, I apologize for overworking myself again." Tearing his eye away from the test tube he, looked to you lovingly. "You weren't too lonely while I worked, were you?" He asked cupping your cheek softly, "No I was fine bedo, though you do look quite tired." You say, with a sliver of concern in your eyes. "I will admit the process was tiring, but it was worth the while." You wanted bedo to go to bed without any stress or lingering thoughts of the experiment so, you decided to treat him for his hard work.

"I would hope so because you abandoned me without kisses for a good couple of hours." You say dramatically, sitting on albedo's lap, earning a slight chuckle from him, "Well I suppose I should make up for lost time." Blushing slightly, you felt him tuck a strand of hair behind your ear before kissing your lips gently. Humming into the kiss you wrapped your arms around his neck, the air around you both slowly getting thicker as the kiss grew passionate.

Albedo's hands settled on your waist pulling you closer into the kiss, "You seem a little eager bedo." You tease, earning a slight smirk from him. "You said yourself love, I haven't been able to enjoy your touch since I was enamored with the testing." He reminded you, pecking your lips softly. "True, so you wouldn't mind me taking you mind off of things, to further relax you?" You ask slightly playful, "What do you have in mind?"

ಌ

there you were, on your knees taking albedo's shaft down your throat as treat for working so hard. Albedo wasn't the easiest to adjust to down your throat, he was a pretty 7 1/2 inches, but luckily you didn't have a gag reflex so pleasing the alchemist was relatively easy. The sight above you could make you cum on the spot if you weren't carefully, seeing bedo's head's thrown back on the chair, his gloved hand taking a fist full of your hair pushing your head down deeper on his cock. Letting out such pretty moans as you bobbed your head up and down on him, your pussy throbing from seeing bedo in such a submissive state his moans of praise not helping your cunt from staining your panties.

"A-archons, you feel so good.." Letting a breathy moan fall past his lips you clenched around nothing, feeling him twitch in your mouth you began to fondle his balls softly earning a loud moan from albedo. "Oh fuck— darling your so good archons, dont stop.." He gasped out, his grip on your hair tightening. Rubbing his balls, and sucking more diligently making sure to swash your tonge over his glands you looked up at him. Your eyes saying it all, "Archons baby— fuck!" He groaned, keeping it up you continued your tongue going over a certain vein on his cock, tipping him over the edge.

Feeling his hot cum shoot down your throat made you all the more wetter, hearing his angelic moans grace your ears. After swallowing his cum, you heard a breathy chuckle from your boyfriend. "I know your intention was to make me relaxed, but baby after that I'm anything but calm."

𝐋𝐈𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐀𝐑𝐓 !

୨୧— feat. albedo x fem!reader

୨୧— genre: fluff

↳ summary: as much as albedo loves admiring you, this morning he decides he wants to draw you

you slept soundly under the silk sheets of albedo’s bed, your face comfortably smushed into a pillow. Not feeling the gaze of the alchemist eyes staring loving at your face. His fluffy hair once in a ponytail now down and slightly ruffled, his cerulean pupils tracing your figure as he heard soft breaths leave your lips.

Smiling softly his hand gently tucked strands of hair behind your ear before taking his sketch pad and pencil, and making a realistic sketch of your beauty. Bedo made sure to take his time with each stroke, attempting to capture how breathtaking you looked in real life onto his paper. Eventually you did wake up to the sound of a pencil being used, fluttering your eyes open slightly to see albedo. His eyes heavily focused on his paper, seeing his usually gloved pretty hands go to work on the paper.

Your eyes quickly fluttered shut as you tried to hide your blush-“I know your awake dear, but its fine im finished.” He states, putting down his pad to see you with a sleepy expression on your face. “You really drew me bedo?” He nodded with a small smile, “It’d be near criminal of me to ignore such beauty sleeping in my bed, even more so to not try and capture the moment.” He states, putting his pencil away.

“Can i see?” Catching a glimpse of blush he, handed the pad to you. Sitting up slightly you took the pad to see a beautiful picture of you cuddled up in his sheets, your messy bed hair and a faded smile on your lips. The shading of the picture making it seemed a bright light covered your figure, angel like. Even you thought you looked good, “Aw bedo this looks so pretty, have you drew me before?” His blush returned as you handed the pad back to him, “Perhaps, if im being completely honest its hard to not want to capture moments of you all the time. If I didn’t have any restraint the rest of these pages would be full of you.”

Placing the book on his nightstand he found you smiling at him softly, “What is it love?” Your heart warmed at the nickname, “You say its hard to resist the urge of drawing me all the time?” He hums in response as he lays down next to you, his arm snaking around your figure. “Well its quite hard to not want to draw you right now baby.”

“W-what are you trying to convey?”

“Your living art bedo. I’m surprised you don’t see that yourself.”

—hand in marriage—

character(s): albedo

gn reader

request: Hi 👁v👁 can I request reader meeting Rhinedottir and later joking to Albedo that they want to marry his mom lol @fatuifucker

tw/cw: mentions of marriage

ALBEDO, THE CHALK PRINCE

♡ one time you were going to visit albedo in his lab, you walked in only to see a woman who looked an awful lot like him. walking up to albedo, you asked him who she was, he said that she’s his ‘master’ as he calls her

♡ you just shrugged and referred to her as his mother, because that was easier and 100x more simple. after his mother left, you nudged him on the shoulder and said how you’d marry his mother if you got the chance to

“bedo, you’re mum’s quite hot not gonna lie. I’m gonna ask for her hand in marriage next time I see her, tell her that I’m looking forward to her next visit.”

♡ albedo sighed, he told you that his mum isn’t really interested in dating/romance in the first place, so you’re out of luck. you then poured and lightly punched him on the arm.

♡ overall, you’re quite glad, yet surprised, that albedo decided to humour you. it’s probably the first and the last time that he does something like that/hj

mondstadt.

KAEYA, THE CAVALRY CAPTAIN

headcanons

> drunken acts

summary: how they act when drunk

DILUC, THE DARKNIGHT HERO

headcanons

> drunken acts

summary: how they act when drunk

VENTI THE BARD

headcanons

> drunken acts

summary: how they act when drunk

ALBEDO, THE CHALK PRINCE

headcanons

> hand in marriage

summary: albedo’s friend jokingly asks albedo if they can marry his mum

Hello welcome to this series of theorys .

Today we will look at Alice from genshin impact

Alice is Klee's mother

Alice is around 500 years old and she has been around Teyvat for years now and she is known for her experience and adventures and many other things. There are many theories on what her vision is, who is her husband and father of klee ,what she looks like and many other. BUT i haven't seen much about what her relationship with other characters is! So I am going to talk about. I am going to share my opinion and how i am seen it.

So so please take a seat and enjoy that theory time ✨

Number 1

Relationships

i) Diluc's family

At the last event that we heard from Alice, many players noticed something . A familiar set of tea. The same set that is at the Dawn Winari, more known as Diluc's mansion.

There are same theories that the set was there because of some othe mr theory. The theory that Diluc's mother was a witch and part of Alice witch group the hexenzihirkel circle.

Anyway we will talk about this one in another post. So in a thew words. Wad the paragraph from before, that Diluc's mother was a witch and the theory that his fathe Crepus is the missing 10th hardiger.

And here comes my part .

My view. Soo. Alice was friends with Diluc's family since the revolution (the period of Vanessa) and his family take care of the little creature Alice and with the years passing she saw the generations pass by until we get at the time of the period that Diluc's mother was alive and when she get married to Crepus and with the time skip we get to Diluc's time. We will say that Diluc's mother died at child birth so we leave it there.

Do Alice wants to take care of diluc like his past family members do with her but also because she promised to his mother that she will always look out to him for her. We also seen her write that to ger laters that she send after Crepus death.

And as we all know alice is there for Diluc , and she supports him when she returns from her journeys.

So with little words alice us like a "second mother" to Diluc.

And she loves him as her own child

And we are done with Diluc's part.😀

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ii) Kaeya🕊️

Kaeya's part is similar to Diluc's (since they grow together) .

And she loves him as her own child ....

( i feel sad because i can't spoil another theory about that topic)

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iii) Klee

Alice is her mother (since many don't know that!)

She may not be in het life as much (at least a as much we see!)

But she has done many things for her and has prove her love for her.

She made dodoco as a friend for her (also teach her how to make bombs! .... normal things 😃)

Also she gave her a island for her birthday because it reminded her of her!

She also has big trust to her since she gave her Barbloth's dairy

And many other things!

So their relationship is great!

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iv) Albedo

While he and Klee call each other brother and sister, it is worth noting that Albedo refers to Alice as Aunt. This familial dynamic indicates that Albedo is more of an adopted brother to Klee than an adopted son, highlighting the depth of their relationship.

He sees her as family. Even when she herself asks him to call her mother she says no to leave that title to his creator! 😭 That's cute!

And she has teach him many things and put him into the knights

That's for now!

Tell me who else should i add ! Bye!

ꔠㅤㅤ◞ albedo tumblr layouts !

ᡣ𐭩 ⨯ f2u with reblog / like and credits !

 ⊹ ᶻz ㅤキ these were really fun to make o(≧▽≦)o ıllı dividers used

Happy birthday to my favourite character! You make me feel so sad in the best possible way. (Please go check out this artist btw their work is so pleasing)

just had a dream about albedo so now he's my boyfriend sorry i don't make the rules ┐(￣ー￣)┌

Can Albedo alchemy me a will to live