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Kaeya and Diluc have been in a relationship since they were younger. All is well until a mysterious ginger claiming to be a "Toy Seller" arrives in Mondstadt. Instinctively, Diluc dislikes him immediately. Kaeya, on the other hand, doesn't seem fazed. To make things worse, every time Diluc sees this man, he feels uneasy. One night, Diluc stumbles upon Childe injured in the alley behind Angel's Share and reluctantly takes him to one of the rooms inside. He could've left him out there. After all, he didn't trust him, yet he brought him inside. What was that feeling in his chest? Why does it feel so familiar, as though he's felt it before? It hits him like waves crashing against the shore. He'd fallen for this stranger long before he knew it. But now what? What about Kaeya? What does he do now? Could he help Diluc get something he's been wanting?
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10 Aug 2023
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“A Fated is someone who you can share anything and everything with. They are your other half. Someone who makes you feel whole.”
Diluc has wanted to meet his Fated since he was five. They have wrote to each other since he was 10. But when he finally meets him, will it be all that he imagined?
Or, a chiluc soulmate fic where the marks on one's body shows up on their soulmate's body
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24 Mar 2022
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Thoma had grown up to be 16 in Mondstadt. In that time he became closely acquainted with the Kaeya and, by association, Diluc. They were a close circle, so close that Thoma had begun to get butterflies in his stomach whenever Diluc laughed at his joke, swung his arm around his shoulders, or smiled at him.
Unfortunately, he had no time to process the feelings for the pair as he was sailing to Inazuma before the butterflies even managed to settle and for the heat of Diluc’s arm managed to leave his shoulders.
or;
Thoma returns to Mondstadt.
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16 Mar 2022
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The shenanigans of the students (and teachers) of Vision U
(This will probably be pretty bad since it’s my first ever fic)
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16 Mar 2022
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Diluc first realized he hated his father relatively later in his life than he expected himself to. Perhaps, in a way, it was also earlier than he expected. Not many newly proclaimed eighteen-year-olds have the emotional intelligence that they were praised for when they were twelve, smiling at dinner with their hands in their laps, not really listening to the conversations they were graced with the presence of.
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Slowly, Thoma leverages himself up onto his elbows, then reaches out to brush the hair back from Diluc's forehead. When he speaks, his voice is soft. "Can I make you breakfast?"
Angling his face upward, Diluc presses his lips to the skin of Thoma's wrist. "I'd love that."
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"You're cute."
He raises his head. "Pardon?"
"You're cute," his voice is teasing, sly, "but you're not subtle. I like the way you watch me."
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15 Mar 2022