Diluc: Venti, we need to talk about your professionalism.
Venti: [Standing on a chair] Those are some mighty brave words for a guy who’s standing in lava.
They are good friends ✨
Kaeya: If I punch myself and it hurts, am I too weak or too strong?
Jean: You’re weak
Lisa: You’re strong
Diluc: you’re stupid
Save. Save. SAVE!
Troubled Dreams: Though Kaeya had finally begun to grow accustomed to his life at the Ragnvindr Manor, it didn’t stop the nightmares. Every night, Kaeya was plagued by nightmares of the mission he was to accomplish. Fortunately, he has his new brother to keep him sane through the night. But, Kaeya hopes to break the cycle. Maybe someday he can put the past behind him and look forward to a better tomorrow.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/30794783/chapters/76014368
A Vision in the Rain: Moments after his fight with Diluc, a vision in hand, Kaeya ran into the storm never to return to his home. Only one person was able to bring Kaeya back to Mondstadt that night.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/31335131
Romance of a Lone Knight: Jean overhears rumors saying that Diluc has returned to Mondstadt years after he suddenly left. She thinks she is ready to come face-to-face with her childhood friend, but will this be the perfect reunion she had hoped for?
https://archiveofourown.org/works/31383497
Discarded Hearts: After a game during a Knights of Favonius celebration takes an awkward turn, Kaeya follows Albedo outside and the two share an intimate conversation. Maybe they were more alike than either realized?
https://archiveofourown.org/works/31442327
Babysitting in Dragonspine: When Albedo is left to babysit Klee while completing work in Dragonspine, his relationship with his kid-sister is tested unlike ever before. Will Albedo and Klee be able to survive the harsh weather of Dragonspine and their relationship, or freeze trying?
https://archiveofourown.org/works/31403399/chapters/77664392
Blue Hearts of Different Shades: After getting seriously injured in the countryside of Liyue, Xingqiu has to rely on Chongyun to watch over him. But, will Xingqiu be able to accept the kindness of the boy he likes?
https://archiveofourown.org/works/31682885/chapters/78411842
A Stroll with a Wolf: After a slow day of adventuring, Bennett returns to Mondstadt … accompanied by a wolf-boy holding his hand?
https://archiveofourown.org/works/31867300
the story of an immortal traveller and a mortal harbringer.
Klee and Jean short comic (with a weird grown-up). If you’re reposting please give me a credit, thanks.
Pixiv: https://www.pixiv.net/en/users/58608862
Shiro needs to STOP jumping off buildings.
Paimon: You were hurt, what do you remember?
Childe: just the ambulance ride.
Paimon: We didn’t take an ambulance, Lumine drove us.
Childe: but I heard a siren
Lumine: That was Zhongli.
Zhongli: sorry, I was nervous
Anyways. This short fic was inspired by this little bit from the anime because they’re totally a family. *sob*
Nightmares
“Are you awake?” Erza whispered, twirling her fingers through Jellal’s hair. It was a hot, muggy night. Jellal had passed out hours ago, arms wrapped around her hips, head resting against her belly. She traced her finger down the scars across his bare back. “How are you even asleep?” She smiled as her husband’s grip around her tightened.
“’m not,” he mumbled, his lips moving against the fabric of her shirt. “Too hot.”
“It might be cooler if you let go,” Erza said, running her fingers through his hair again. He groaned.
“Never.”
“At least come closer,” she whispered. Jellal sat up, his hair a mess, his eyes shimmering in the pale moonlight streaming in from the window. He smiled. Erza shook her head and grabbed his arm, pulling him down to kiss him. He sighed against her lips, brushing her red hair away from her eyes, and then kissed her again.
Then he groaned. “It’s too hot,” and flopped back over onto his side of the bed. Erza turned to tease him, but the moment she did there was a scream from across the hall.
“Wendy,” Jellal whispered, his eyes wide. He was out of bed before Erza could even respond. It had been a while since she had had a nightmare. Jellal yanked on his t-shirt and was striding across the hall before Erza even had time to react.
Since Erza and Jellal’s wedding, Erza had noticed Jellal was closer than ever to Wendy. She had, for some time now, thought of Wendy as her daughter. And Jellal, when Jellal and Erza had finally started dating, she knew he felt the same way. She almost smiled about it as she threw her blankets aside and pulled herself out of bed. Wendy could ask Jellal for anything and he’d give it to her. Such a pushover.
On the other side of the hall Wendy was still screaming: “He’s coming! He’s coming!” They were familiar words. Erza had heard her scream the same ones every night for weeks after Acnologia. Now… every so often the same nightmare came back. Erza’s heart hurt everytime she heard Wendy scream in her sleep. She saw some things… some things that no little girl should ever have to see. And then she paused in her doorway, clutching the doorframe till her knuckles turned white. No. She saw some things that no one should ever have to see.
Erza sighed, padding barefoot out into the hallway. Light streamed out from Wendy’s room, and she could hear soft murmuring. Jellal whispering over and over, “It’s okay. It’s okay. It was just a dream.” Erza could hear Wendy sobbing. She gently pushed the door open to see Jellal kneeling by Wendy’s bed. Wendy was still sitting on her mattress but was practically buried in Jellal’s arms—sobbing into his shirt—clutching at him like she still couldn’t quite believe that she was safe. Jellal glanced up at Erza, offering her a worried smile. It’s okay. She’s okay.
She was calming down, her trembling slowly dying away, her breath coming in gasps. “I’m… I’m sorry. I’m so sorry.” She breathed. Jellal looked bewildered.
“What…?”
“I wake you so much…” she whispered, pulling away from his embrace, rubbing away her tears with her hands. “And they’re just dreams.”
“Wendy.” Erza said, sitting down next to her on her bed. “You’re right. They’re just dreams. But you should never apologize. Jellal and I, we have nightmares too. And we wake each other up. We’re there for each other. And we want to always be there for you—when you need us.”
Wendy stared up at Erza for a long moment, and then tears welled up in her eyes. “Promise?”
“Of course,” Jellal frowned, “Always.” Wendy pulled them both into a hug.
“Thank you.”
“I have an idea,” Erza declared. “I’m going to make some hot chocolate. We’ll all have some together, and then lets try and get some sleep. This time we’ll have good dreams.”
Wendy laughed a little, wiping the last evidence of tears away from her eyelashes. She beamed up at both of them as they stood. “Alright, can I help?”
“Sure,” Erza smiled, pulling her up to her feet. “You find the hot chocolate mix. I’ll heat up the water. Deal?”
“Deal.”
Hi! I’m glad you stopped by my Tumblr page! I fairly new to Tumblr and am still exploring it so most of my work won’t come out until later on. Thank you for understanding!
I’m Luciana (she/her) I like creating. Taking requests :)
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