This Is For Your Eyes Only. ;)

Well somebody’s a little bit jealous over not being the favorite older sibling!

Don’t worry Diluc, you’re both equally my favorite, even if I’m not the best at showing it! 🤗

Can i req Eula with Diluc's younger!sister!reader, who is around 16-17. Who looks up to her as a older sister? Eula needs sum love

eula x fem!child!reader

genre: oneshot

warnings: none

a/n: gah, i’m not sure how to say this… my writing is kinda like.. for those who missed out on a childhood. who wants to experience it with their favorite fictional characters. so i, made the reader a bit younger, around 11-14. sorry…

“eula! eulaa! hurry up you slowpoke, we’re gonna miss her!”

[name] and diluc was out and about, the younger sibling was dragging the older around like a ragdoll. why, you may ask? little [name] simply ran out of patience when she heard eula was away on “knight-business”.

what was that supposed to mean?! knight business? [name] should know every detail of the knight business there is to know of!

now, how did diluc end up with a younger sibling that admires the knights of favonius to their very core? he doesn’t know. he’s not much around [name], thanks to his double job. still, he does care for them, and is thankful the knights seem to put a rest to their boredom.

“maybe eula is fighting a big ruin guard? nngh..- stop pulling so hard! you wouldn’t want to interrupt her, would you?”

diluc tried his best to convince the excited ball of energy that held his hand with all their might to go home… so he could write those letters he needed to…

“do not go spreading lies. i will have vengeance for this.”

“BIG SISTER EULA!!!”

the icy woman surprised the pair, as she was behind them all along.

[name] let go of diluc’s hand and instantly ran over and hugged eula, if they had a dog tail it would definitely be wagging like crazy.

“they don’t even call me big brother diluc… what did you do to make them love you this much..?”

“i honestly do not know, but.. now that i’ve snuck off from my knightly duties, i have time to spend with them. and so, i shall.”

eula took the young ones hand and started to walk away outside of the mondstadt walls.

and all that was left, was a flabbergasted diluc.

“….”

“..wait, you what?”

No!! Not Mr. Narwhal!!

He was a good narwhal, the best narwhal. A hard-working, dedicated young man. A bright mind with a youthful soul. He will be missed.

can we have the birthday boy being presented w a cake

pairing: childe x gn!reader

a/n: this one is for the biggest childe simp i know... @kaeya-kisser

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"did you like dinner?" you ask sheepishly as you and childe clean up the dishes left over from the previous meal. childe glances over at you almost incredulously, as if he's shocked by such a question. it's your first time celebrating your lover's birthday with him as he had spent the last one in the middle of snezhnaya and you worried as to how to make it a "fun" experience, especially without his friends or family to assist in your little celebration.

"of course i liked dinner," childe says, nearly dumbfounded by your question. "you went to the effort of learning a traditional snezhnayan dish. i can already hear my mom telling me to marry you."

"oh," you say, feeling warmth rise to your face as you look away from him. the fact that childe is able to say such things so casually never fails to leave your heart racing. your lover lets out a chuckle at your embarrassed expression and gently reaches over to place a kiss to your temple.

"there's one more present," you say and childe's expression lights up, eyes widening slightly.

"you've already spoiled me so much," he whines playfully. "i'm beginning to think that you're the best present of all."

you dry your hands on the dish towel next to the two of you as he speaks, all while briefly considering throwing the piece of cloth at him for such charming words. childe understands that sweet affections are difficult for you to convey, but the way he's able to just... croon all of his with ease never fails to leave you a flustered mess (and the asshole knows this, never failing to take advantage of it.)

you let out a hum at his words. "of course i'm the best present of all, i'm me," you huff petulantly, but the sly smirk on childe's face lets you know that he can see directly through your false bravado. you ignore his cocky grin and move to the fridge before pulling out the last surprise you have left for him: a birthday cake. the cake is covered in blue buttercream frosting. in a darker shade of blue and grey rests a nice image of a narwhal on top, wearing a red and pink party hat.

you hadn't trusted yourself to do such nice frosting art by yourself, so you turned to the local liyuean bakers, who were more than happy to bake the cake with the amount of mora you nearly threw at them in return. as you turn to face childe, holding the cake carefully in your hands, you watch as his expression lights up at the sight of the cake before a wholehearted grin appears on his face at the sight of the decorations on top.

"put the cake down," he says urgently, causing you to look at him with confusion. nonetheless, you heed his orders, setting the cake carefully on the table next to you. the second it is out of your hands, you feel childe's strong arms wrap around you in a nearly bone crushing hug. before you can giggle at his actions, childe leans in even closer and presses his lips against yours. the kiss is rather harsh as his mouth explores yours almost desperately. the harbinger holds you close and, as his hands begin to roam, you realize it’s up to you to break the kiss before childe forgets about the cake.

childe looks at you with flush cheeks and a pout, doing his best to give you pleasing eyes. however, you don’t give in, instead brushing him off with a light smirk.

“i have to sing you happy birthday!” you exclaim, pulling away to find some birthday candles in the cabinet. childe reluctantly lets you go, yet he can’t bring himself to pout as you stick three candles in the cake and light them.

“i’m turning three?” he jokes, only for you to nod in response.

“yup! my favorite three-year-old and his little narwhal cake,” you tease, only for the wholly adult harbinger to look at you with narrowed eyes.

“hey,” childe huffs defiantly. “narwhals are cool.”

“yeah, duh. i’m not gonna let a dumb animal be on your birthday cake.” you agree with a roll of your eyes. childe laughs softly at your dramatic expression and you clear your throat.

“it’s time for me to sing you happy birthday. laugh at me and i’ll destroy you.” you say, giving him the single warning. however, childe’s eyes light up at the glint of a challenge.

“oh? i wasn’t planning on laughing, but if that means you’ll spar with me...” he begins, glancing at you expectantly.

“no, i’ll just shove your pretty face in the cake,” you grumble, only for childe’s eyebrows to raise.

“oh, you think i’m pretty?” he teases, only for you to look at him blankly.

“sure,” you say and the harbinger feigns indignation at your words. “anyways, here we go. happy birthday to you...”

as you hum the soft tune, childe looks at you with the most awestruck expression and, as soon as you finish, the man peppers kisses all along the side of your face.

“you’re so cute!” childe coos as he feels the flaming heat of your flustered face beneath his lips. “even cuter than mr. narwhal!”

“yeah, yeah. anyways,” you say, changing the subject despite childe’s arms still lingering. “it’s time to cut mr. narwhal open and serve the cake.”

childe’s expression drops and you lean over and press a kiss to his cheek.

“happy birthday, childe!” you say with a giggle as childe stares at the narwhal cake decoration with sad eyes. eh, maybe he’ll get over the destruction and consumption of his new friend by the time his next birthday rolls around... hopefully.

It was an online friend who fell out of contact with me. This happened between late 2019 and early-ish 2020, I had started going through some personal issues in life and I was really struggling to stay afloat. I went through constant mood swings, sometimes wasn’t on for a few days (which might’ve worried some people since I was always on), and said some things I didn’t mean. Looking back now, I realize just how much they cared about me. Even though I would sometimes act out and say stuff that wasn’t the nicest, she still tried to pull me back up anyways. I apologized for everything that happened about 2 years ago, she said it was fine. I don’t think it is at all, not even sure if I’m ready to forgive myself yet, but she told me I should. She’s been one of the biggest blessings in my life, I couldn’t ask for a better person to get me through the pouring rain. ❤

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That’s My Husband - America x Reader

Working at a local McDonald’s and flipping greasy, calorie flipped, mystery “meat” paddies that cause the death of a crap ton of people every year. But hey! You gotta do somethin’ to keep bills payed (even though they don’t pay nearly enough for that...), food on the table, clothes on your back, and a roof over your head. That’s just the way life works. Working 8+ hours every day with no break to speak of over a hot grittle and flipping greasy patties of death.

“Y/n, we have another order for 35 Big Macs, 15 Large Coca-Colas, 30 Large fries, 5 Oreo Flurries, 10 M&M Flurries, 2 Vanilla cones, 10 Large Chocolate shakes, 25 Strawberry & Crème pies, 25 Apple pies, and a Large Strawberry shake”, said your co-worker and window-worker, Shauna.

I sighed before replying. “I swear to every God I can think of-”, I said as I turned to start making the Godzilla sized order.

*Time skip bought to you by Jake from State Farm*

The work was hard but the one thing that inspired you to keep going was the ring on your finger. ‘Gotta keep trucking along for him. The order is done and now all I have to do is collect the money, pass the order, then I can go home after cleaning.’

“Alright, Shauna. Take these. I’m about to start cleaning.” I began to gently massage the sides of my head to help tame the headache that was bigger than Gilbert’s, another co-worker of mine’s ego. Once she had to cart with the order on it, I let her loose and started tidying up so I could book it out of there for day.

About 20 minutes later, I head Shauna calling my name and Gilbert laughing at something. I walked into the kitchen readying myself to beat Gilbert with a frying pan if he had somehow ripped the large LED “M” off the building. Again. That story is for another time. “N/n, one of our customers thinks you’re super hot and he wants to go on a date with you later.” Shauna and Gilbert were struggling not to laugh at your expression. ‘How do I turn them down in the nicest way possible?’, I thought as I neared the window only to be met with a cute blonde boy chilling in his Red Corvette. He had eyes of ocean blue, a really cute ahoge tucked into his waves of golden locks. A blush arises onto my cheeks as he flashes me and smile of pearly white and winks at me.

After getting over my heavy blush, I turned to my giggling co-workers who were now leaning on each other for support while trying to stifle their laughs.

“Gilbert. Shauna.” I called out to them for their attention. They then turned to me panting from all the laughing they did. I rolled my eyes at the foolish duo and spoke up.

“That’s my husband, Alfred F. Jones.”

- Extended Ending-

“So, am I getting that number or what?”

“Alfred, shut up. I love you and I’ll deal with you when I get home.”

I can't remember exactly. It was AoT/SnK or something else.

I don’t know who needs to hear this, but I love you, you’re not alone, you’re so strong, you’re a fighter, you’re doing amazing, you’re going to be okay, you can always talk to somebody, and least, if not last...

We all love you so darn much. ❤❤❤

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Nothing like being sick for 2 days straight, unable to keep anything down, being forced to eat some ✨ dirty dish-water-looking chicken broth ✨ with blue Pedialyte while your mom goes out and buys the whole family fries and hoagies except for you

Happy International Woman’s Day!

Who the heck is this? Bro hecking beautiful-

i like him a normal amount