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⭒ Genre: Comfort.
⭒ Word Count: 951.
You breathed out another distressed sigh as you swirled your fingers in the otherwise still crystal water. Creating ripples with each sway of your hand that ventured off to the side, only to be extinguished seconds later. Meanwhile, your mind was all over the place. You’d arrived at the Yashiro Commission five minutes earlier then you planned to attempt to calm your nerves. Keyword, attempt.
By now it’s been four minutes and your mind still runs in a frenzied mess. One half of your mind told you Ayato would love and accept you no matter what. But the other half had a small doubt that he would find you weird and distance himself. Placing your hands on either side of your head you clenched your eyes shut to silence your thoughts.
Huffing out your millionth sigh in the past five minutes your hands returned to their previous positions as you stared down at the water. Well, more at the ground before the water began because if you’d been staring at the reflective water, you would’ve seen the figure standing beside you beforehand.
“My, you must truly be out of it today.” Came Ayato’s smooth sultry voice from beside you.
Feeling rather startled you instantly looked up at him, locking eyes with those ever pleasant periwinkle hues. You coughed out a greeting of surprise before standing up and quickly brushing yourself off. Opening your mouth you looked down at the ground as you spoke. “Ah.. Ayato, can we maybe go inside to talk?”
You heard the male hum for a second before leaning in close to you. His breath fanning over your ear as he spoke. “Why, is there someone following you?”
“Oh no no, nothing like that!” You waved your hands in front of you before speaking once more. “I would just much rather talk about... this... inside.”
“As you wish.” He responded as he grabbed your hand and calmly lead you inside.
At the moment you were thankful for his unusually compliant nature. Usually your response would have warranted at least a few teases before he complied. But it would seem Ayato has a way of reading your emotions like an open book.
Upon entering the doors of the Yashiro Comission, you suddenly felt the same feeling of doubt and worry swarm your thoughts. As he led you to his usual sitting place, he took a seat as you hesitated. As soon as he’d released your hand you began nervously toying with your fingers in an attempt to calm yourself. When you seated yourself you were surprised to near instantly feel a hand grab one of yours again.
“You’re very nervous today,” Ayato commented. “Please do share what’s troubling you.”
You simply nodded as you attempted to say something but nothing came out. You began to feel the faint welling of tears surfacing in your eyes as your entire world seemed to come crashing down at this very moment. “I.. well.. It’s sort of.. I mean..”
“Hey,” Ayato said in response to your nervous jumble of words. “Calm down. Relax, my love. Take a deep breath and you can tell me what’s the matter. We have all day as I usually block out my schedule when you come to meet me.”
Your eyes would’ve widened in surprise at his last sentence, but you were much too worried about your current situation to comment right now. Taking in a deep breath you squeezed Ayato’s hand before speaking. “I need you to promise me something, Ayato.”
“Hmm?” Ayato tilted his head to the side, urging you to go on.
“Can you promise me that you will love me no matter what I’m about to tell you.” You responded, searching his eyes.
His expression turned into one of surprise as he slowly began to smile, eyes turning into small crescents. “What kind of question is that, love? Of course I promise to love you always.”
Upon hearing his response your nerves eased a little. Deciding that it was now or never, you took this chance. “Ayato, I identity as Asexual and Bisexual.”
Ayato seemed to pause for a second before speaking once more. “Okay.. You’ll have to tell me what that means as I’m not very well versed in those terms.”
Your eyes widen at his calm response. You suck in another breath to calm yourself before speaking again. “Well, being asexual means that you experience little to no sexual attraction to other people. And being Bisexual means that I’m attracted to both.. male and female.”
A moment of silence was all you heard after. Your nerves beginning to take over again, but quickly being extinguished by a soft chuckle from Ayato. “This was what you were so worried about?”
Your eyes widen at his comment, “W.. what?”
He squeezed your hand again before smiling. “That doesn’t change anything. I loved you before, and I still love you now. I love you to the moon and back. Something like that could never turn me away because I will love and support you no matter what.”
That was all you needed.
Tears that had been welling up in your eyes overtime began to fall in a stream down your cheeks. Standing up from your side of the table, you near instantly ran over to Ayato and tackled him onto the floor. Hugging him as hard as you possibly could, you cried tears of pure bliss. All the while, he lovingly returned your embrace and softly stroked your hair. Offering small words of praise and reassurance.
“Please, never hesitate to tell me things like that. Because no matter what, I will still see you as my one and only love in this world.”
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⭒ Note: Thank you so much for your request! I actually really enjoyed writing this and found it to be quite nice! :D
© Aruchemihq - 2022
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Word Count: 1053.
Genre: I honestly wouldn’t really consider this angst, more thriller I guess. But yes, angst.
“Oh stop running, you’re always so dramatic!” You heard his voice yell through the trees, followed by a shrill maniac laugh.
Your shoes splattered with mud and dirt due to the pouring rain. Arms littered with cuts from the pointed vines you’d pushed through in an attempt to escape the sixth harbinger. Your heartbeat was pounding so hard you could feel it pulsing in your head. Adrenaline rushed through your body as you jumped over fallen branches and pushed through the dense forest.
Your hand found its way to your eyes as you vigorously rubbed them, attempting to rid your corneas of the crystal rain water and tears that blurred your vision. The pounding of the soles of your shoes slamming against the ground was the only thing you could listen to in your escape.
As your glossy eyes darted up towards the dark purple sky you saw bolts of bright purple lightening dart through the clouds. Rain poured into your orbs as you shielded your face with one of your hands.
Suddenly, you felt yourself tripping forward as you were met with a hard thwack to the face. However, due to the adrenaline still coursing through you, you felt nothing at all. Using your trembling hands your pushed yourself up and quickly sat behind the base of a large tree.
Pushing your head back against the bark, you covered your mouth with both hands as you clenched your eyes shut.
You could hear the soft steps of the harbinger nearing closer as you shivered all over in pure fear and anxiety.
“Oh? Where have you gone now?” He called, smirk apparent in his voice.
The sound of a quiet buzz filled your senses as you opened your eyes, scared to look anywhere but in front of you. A blur in your vision occurred and within the next second the tree in front of you had been charred black, causing you to jump and let out a small yelp. Pushing your knees further against your chest you tried to calm your beating heart.
Your lungs, going into overdrive as you heaved in small portions of air only to release them seconds later. You could feel a sharp pain in your chest every time you did so. But, you couldn’t find it in yourself to care, after all facing the wrath of Scaramouche would be ten times worse.
You could invision yourself being strapped to a wooden chair as the harbinger stood in front of you, his glare making you feel small and insignificant. His hands on either side of your head as electricity threatened to pulse through his hands every time you said something he didn’t like. Thinking he would be anymore lenient with you simply because you worked as part of his leagues was a foolish choice.
In fact, the more you came to know Scaramouche and got to know him, the rougher he’d been with the shock treatments. This type of treatment had been used to drive rules and standards into all members of the Fatui that had been a lower class than Harbinger. The sixth harbinger had been the one to lead all of sessions, of course, since he was just the right amount of sadistically insane to do so.
You felt your heartbeat came to a halt as your eyes lingered on the sight of the charred and burned tree, now spilt in half and fallen to the side. The rain pelted your skin, your breath halting in your throat.
All footsteps had ceased and your anxiety suddenly spiked. He knew where you were. He had to have known. He was going to kill you with how much rage he’d built up.
“Oh well, seems like I made a mistake, but I’ll find you eventually.” Came his voice, mere feet away from your current hiding spot.
Upon hearing his footsteps pick up again, you let out a quick sigh your eyes fluttering closed one again.
After a few moments you quietly stood up as you looked to your right, making sure he wasn’t there. Taking a step forward you were instantly pulled back, slammed into the tree as your eyes darted to the left. There he stood, the sixth harbinger, his hand roughly gripping your forearm as you felt a sting run through your body.
You let out a scream as you attempted to thrash out of his grip, but he wasn’t having any of it. He’d brought up his other hand as a harsh slap across your face was delivered, small volts of electricity stinging your skin.
“You really thought you could get away from me.” He laughed out as he took hold of your other arm, slamming you into the tree again. “You are a fool.”
“Let go of me Scaramouche!” You yelled, resuming your attempts to break free of his iron grip.
He let a sadistic chuckle as his eyes locked with yours, their purple hues almost glowing in the dim light of the forest. Two unbearably painful bolts of electricity jolted through your body causing you to cease your attempt to escape and let out a helpless scream.
You felt him remove one of his hands as it was placed beneath your jaw. He tilted your face towards his as he gave you a terrifying smile, “It would seem you need to be disciplined again.”
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You jolted up, placing your hands over your beating heart, and looked around the room. You were in your bed, the plush covers lightly brushing against your legs.
“It was.. It was just a dream.” You spoke quietly.
Eyes quickly darting to the side you caught sight of the peaceful image that was Scaramouche, asleep of course. One of the only times you’ll ever get to see the sixth harbinger seemingly as at peace as he was right now.
Lowering your hands, you let out a sigh as you shook your head. Returning to your previous position you pulled the covers back up over your chest. Staring at the ceiling you felt your eyes grow heavy once more. For some reason, you ignored the rather subtle pain in your arms and closed your eyes.
However, what you hadn’t been able to see in the dim light of the room, was the large and terrifying smile that was splayed on Scaramouche’s lips.
© Aruchemihq - 2022
Word Count: 594.
Genre: Fluff(?)
(First official post? Hell yes! Super excited to interact with this community!)
Flashes of purple electricity bolted around you, your chest heaving. Using your claymore to shield yourself in rapid succession along with your uneven breaths. The air smelled thick with smoke, trees lay in an ashy mess around the forest. The violent strikes of electricity coming from two different people, both equally as strong as the other.
Your chest heaved as your eyes blinked like flickering orbs of light. Pupils darting from side to side in an attempt to pinpoint the next strike of electricity. Of course, this had been your fault in the first place. Walking into an ongoing fight that consisted of two people who hated you wasn’t the best choice.
However, what you hadn’t expected was the puppet to be working with the Shogun to try and kill you. The Shogun certainly didn’t care whether or not she killed you or him, she had reasons for both after all.
Your eyes narrowed as you heard a fizz in your left ear, jumping to the side to narrowly dodge another bolt of lightning. The Shogun stood before you in the dark smoke covered sky, the hands she stood on only making your fear worsen. She was an Archon after all, and you a simple vision bearer. Her eyes glowing purple with surges of electricity jolting through them. The aura that surrounded her seemed as if she’d lost all humanity, only being driven by her urge to kill.
On the other hand, your second opponent had been on the ground with you. The catalyst bearing puppet who swore up and down he hated your guts; even though you worked along-side him for years. You, being a Fatui Harbinger as well as a Cryo vision bearer, had quite the challenge against these two. The slightly slower swings of your claymore adding more insult to your already terrible situation.
Your arms were littered with black spots, turning your veins purple and surging with and electric jolt. A single moment of focusing on something else would be your downfall because within the next second, the ground before you was stricken with electricity. This, of course, sent you flying backward.
What you didn’t expect, is to be caught by something. Two hands grabbing your arms as your back rested against his chest. You turned your head to the side to look him in the eyes.
“I thought you hated me, Scaramouche?” You spoke out dryly, making sure to clearly say his Harbinger name just to spite him.
“We’ve got bigger problems right now.” He spat back.
He pushed you off him lightly, picking your claymore up from the ground with one hand. You stared at him for a moment, forgetting about the ravaging Shogun trying to find the both of your positions from beneath the trees.
You hesitantly rested your hand on top of his. “Care to help me calm down this sweets loving Archon, Kuni?”
He clicked his tongue and shook his head. “I don’t really have a choice, do I?”
You took the Claymore from him. “No, not really.”
He huffed out a breath before walking behind you and pressing his back against yours, his catalyst ready to aim in one hand. His other stood poised and ready to direct lighting at any given moment. You positioned your Claymore in front of you, plunging it into the ground. The dirt beneath, cracking and surging with a light blue hue.
He spoke one last time before everything blew up in a flurry of elements and light, a sentence you’d never forget.
“Let’s get this over with, my dear.”
© Aruchemihq - 2022
Bro, Heizou is such a flirt
“You’re so dreamy, traveler”
Yah, I had to log out for 10 minutes after that to let that sink in 😭
Xiao x gn!reader
credits to @/ventiqus on tiktok, very cute idea!!
summary—> you and xiao are sitting on the roof of the Inn and you suddenly lean in and kiss the diamond mark on his forehead
warnings/genre—> fluff
After a long day of commissions you and xiao are sitting on the Wangshu Inn roof watching the sun set and the moon rise. You were talking about your day and how your commissions went, while xiao listened and took in all the information while looking at the night sky. You couldn’t take your eyes off him, as his hair ruffled in the wind, Looking at his gorgeous critine yellow eyes, the moonlight casting down upon his face..he was just so..beautiful, you thought.
You caught yourself staring at the mark on his forehead, a diamond shaped mark that was purple. You never questioned what it is and where it came from, you just caught glimpses of it when you could. This time you wanted to do more then look, you were curious, was it soft? rough? hard? what did it feel like, you wanted to touch the strange mark on his forehead more then ever.
Xiao noticed you staring at him for the past 5 minutes because you had stopped talking, finally he look over to you,
“Y/N? is there something wrong?” he asks
Your taken back by his sudden question, you blink a couple times and finally you reply to him “Ah- uhm, no, everything is fine.” you smile and reassure him with your words. His brows furrowed in confusion.
“Then why do you keep staring at me?” ah..he’s noticed you thought.
Your at a loss of words, what are you supposed to tell the adepti? that you were staring at him because you think he’s beautiful? gush about him, TO him? That’s to embarrassing! So you tried to make up an excuse, “Oh uh, haha..i’m not?” wow, that’s the best you got? he obviously didn’t fall for it, He grabbed your wrist and pulled you closer to him, face nearly inches apart from his. You can start to feel the red creep up on your cheeks, making them a bright Rosie red.
“Y/N, tell me what’s wrong.” He says, might come off as a bit rude, but you can hear the slight concern in his voice as he looked at you with his brows furrowed.
You sigh in defeat, looking up at him and giving him a loving smile as you look at his face, then the mark on his forehead. It’s like your body is moving on its own, you lean up to his forehead, cupping his cheeks as you kiss the diamond mark on his forehead and slowly pull back to meet his gaze. The poor adepti is in shock, His eyes are wide, he’s stiff, and honestly, he doesn’t know how to react, he’s at a loss of words as a red hue crosses his cheeks to the tip of his ears. After realizing what you just did, you pull away from him, also flustered at your own actions.
“sorry..I-i..uhm..” you murmur, not knowing how to read his reaction. Did he like it? did he not like it? you couldn’t tell by the face he was making. you try to spit out an explanation but xiao is already cupping your cheeks closing the distance between your faces as his lips touch yours. You two kissed until you broke the contact to breathe, the kiss was passionate and heated. Your eyes fluttered open to look at him. “Xiao..” you whisper his name, before you can say anything else he’s gone. You smile and decide to call it a night and head back to your room at the Inn. Your sure that you’ll be waking up to Xiao perched at your bedroom window with flowers on your bedside table.
warnings: nsfw, MINORS DNI, drugging, bdsm, perv albedo, stalking ment, light talk on blood kink, cum play, exhibitionism, wax play, degrading, breeding kink, hair pulling
notes: i kept thinking of that fred song “my babysitters a vampire” while writing this and im sorry this is so late i meant to post this like 2 days ago
albedo
i just wanted to touch more on pervy albedo
can u imagine it.
albedo probably takes pictures of you and says their “for the memories” or “something to remind me of you when you leave mondstadt”
but he really only has them to jerk off to them cmon now
this is gonna sound stalker-ish but albedo probably watches u change through ur window
UVE PROBABLY CAUGHT HIM ONCE TOO
it’s such a funny thought to me omg
you see him outside ur window with his dick in his hand and he’s a stuttering mess LMFAO
you’ve probably caught him staring at ur ass a couple times too
if you ever go to the beach with him.. i’m praying for ur safety..
i feel like albedo would be a little bit of a family guy too
imagine babysitting klee with him and he’s just watching like “yeah.. i’m gonna have a family with u..”
breeding kink imo
arataki itto
sex.
i love him.
if you look closely on him you can see he has a spiked collar
pull it i DARE YOU
again,
MONSTER DICK
slaps his whole abdomen
probably big enough to kill a dragon
OK LET ME GET SERIOUS
he probably has a blood kink
just a lil one
like he’ll scratch up your thighs or bite you till you bleed bc he knows the mark will last
loves when you ride him
all of it can barely fit so he has to help you out
when he sees his dick imprint on ur stomach he’s going wild
he WILL go many rounds too
rip you and your holes bc he will fill ALL OF THEM
cums a lot
an unrealistic amount because i said so
if you don’t like cum play or any mess, he’ll TRY to stay clean
try
he fails in the end but he gets A for effort
diluc
yes.
my boy toy.
idk if i covered this already or not but enjoys wax play
he’ll light a candle and hold it over u and just watch it melt onto u
probably likes it on himself too
(if ur ever fucking him and he’s comfortable with it do it he’ll love you forever)
PULL!! HIS!! HAIR!!
whether you’re top or not, give it a nice lil tug
he may or may not moan
i forget whatever i said about him in the first hcs but this man is my whore idc
yes, he’s fucked you in the tavern
he’s fucked you while on the job too
he’ll take you to the back and give you that dickmeister9000
don’t play with him!!
doggy style, his favorite.
i feel like while diluc would fuck you in the tavern, he’s shy so he likes to keep you in the winery
the maids have definitely walked in on it more than once
it was just awkward staring before the poor maid just left
at this point adelinde is used to it though
so while it’s happening she just acts like normal and leaves
it’s scary as fuck
diluc probably got a few tips from albedo and may or may not have added a little extra sumthin sumthin to a new wine he wanted you to try
he’s experimental let him live
scaramouche
if this mf don’t get some damn official art
anyway
an absolute menace.
LIKE
HE WILL RUIN YOU
and he’s so mean too
he will degrade you to all hell
and he’s rough omg..
deadass i think his dick is like 7 inches
idk them short people be packing sometimes
hate sex is like normal with him
WAIT IMAGINE UR BOTH ENEMIES AND UR BOTH TIRED OF THE SEXUAL TENSION SO U SKIP RIGHT TO THE SEX
i’m a genius
probably into bdsm too
will tie you up
WILL PROBABLY SHOCK U WITH ELECTRO TOO
SPOILERS FOR INAZUMA STORY QUEST!!!
so u know how he kinda drugged mc in that place when we meet him again
what if he does that to u…
WITH CONSENT OF COURSE
spoilers over
i feel like scaramouche would actually be really big on consent
safe words with him are a must
he wants u to feel safe and comfortable
he’ll fuck you into oblivion yea
but only if ur okay with that
venti
whew
y’all.
it’s long.
like you would never imagine it
but it’s long
he’s very. very. fast.
like
lighting mcqueen don’t got shit on him
kachow
cums a moderate amount
probably has a thing for exhibitionism
he will dead ass fuck you in windrise
like just out in the open like that
will probably grope you at angels share
he’s very touchy me thinks
ooo pull his braids
PULL THEM HARD
he will love it.
fucked him so good he wrote a song abt it
warnings: nsfw, MINORS DNI, rough sex,temperature play, edging, bdsm, somnophilia, dacryfilia, heat, breeding kink, yandere ment, drug use, blood & knife ment, spit kink, body worship, praise kink, pregnancy ment, all in all a ride
note: i have gross thoughts so here are all of them
diluc
HA
AHAHA
😈😈
ok let’s be real, diluc is packing
BET MONEY it’s like 8 inches MAX
AND ITS THICK so imagine the burn 😈😈
is probably a gentle fucker but MAYBE he’d dick u down rough if u ask politely
idk why but i feel like diluc is a virgin
virgin diluc too scared to hurt u during sex
probably tries not to moan bc he thinks it’s embarrassing
he’s all for hearing u moan tho
i bet diluc is the kinda guy to cry a lil bit even if he’s dom
WAIT CRYBABY SUB DILUC
that sounds so heavenly actually omg
all n all i think sex with diluc is pretty vanilla unless u take charge and tell him to fuck u till u cant breathe
kaeya
WHORE
ok but fr i don’t think kaeya is as much of a whore as people say he is
like he’s PROBABLY had sex but i don’t think it’s often
mainly bc he’s a KNIGHT he got shit to do
he cant be having sex every 2 seconds
anyway, kaeyas cock is probably a LITTTLE bit smaller than dilucs
maybe like 7.5 inches?
it’s fat though dw 🙏🏾
kaeya is probably the kinda guy to like temperature play
can u imagine him making his hands cold and abusing ur nipples
he would be so MEAN
he would LOVE edging omg
it doesn’t matter if it’s to you or himself
SOMEONE will not be cumming for a while.
bdsm kinda guy
he thinks u would look so pretty in ropes it’s like u dressed up just for him
sex with kaeya is like a punishment.. but a good punishment…
albedo
lil freaky fuck
experimental as hell (obviously)
will definitely get u to drink an aphrodisiac
doesn’t even call it sex he’s like “bby come over i need to run tests on the human body ykyk”
like cmon now just say sex 😕
YKW
PROBABLY DID SOMETHING WITH TENTACLES ONCE
i bet his dick is like.. not even that big..
probably like 4 inches..
not even fat
but it still gets the job done
half the time he doesn’t even need to take it out to get u to cum
i bet he rarely actually fucks u and he either uses some weird science thing to do it for him or he puts his hands and tongue to good use
this man is a WHOLE freak i bet he’s such a perv
he sniffs ur underwear i do not care
freaky ass
thoma
VANILLA
literally i can not see this man fucking u hard
sex with him is just romantic and passionate and all that shit
his dick probably stands at a nice ol 6 inches
probably skinny too
pencil dick ass
i just feel like he couldn’t even choke u if u asked
he probably would barely even try to mark u
he’ll MAYBE suck on ur neck but biting is a whole other convo
he probably likes it up the ass too tbh
either peg him or stick ur dick in him and fuck him till he cant think
idk malewife soft sex sounds nice
fuck him while he’s cooking
do it it’d be funny
zhongli
AHAHAHAAHAH
AHHAA
FAT ASS COCK
it’s MASSIVE
and it’s got lil ridges n spikes n shit cus hes a dragon n all that
cock big i’m telling u it’s a 10 incher i saw it myself believe me
grandpa hung
AND ITS FAT
can u imagine him getting hard in public id feel so bad
the best part is.
THERES TWO!!
whether u have 3 holes or 2, u WILL be taking both dicks
i can see zhongli being really delicate with u
like treating u all fragile
there was like this one fic i read and it was like yandere zhongli and he treated u like he had all power over u and all that and ur job was to sit there and look pretty
and he would like fuck u while u sleeping sometimes (IT WAS CONSENSUAL) and he would dumb u down a lot but he was never really aggressive and
BC OF THAT FIC THIS IS ONE OF THE ONLY WAYS I CAN SEE ZHONGLI NOW 😠
what if..
what if he goes into heat..
certified west coast kitty cat killer…
SAY GN LMAOO
he will tear u UP
and it’ll be multiple rounds too
AND THE BREEDING OH THE BREEDING
it doesn’t even matter if u can have kids or not ur gonna be FULL
that man will tear u up ong
xiao
NOW
xiao actually i could see being gentle too…
probably bc he’s too scared to really hurt u
but when he gets used to u and u FINALLY convince him to be a little rougher
ur fate is sealed u did that to urself.
RELENTLESS
he will destroy u
the LITERAL definition of “all up in ur guts”
it’s like an art form
i think he’d still be scared to hurt u so he probably wouldn’t mark u, choke u, etc
ur getting dicked down hard as hell though
now.. i can see his dick being big.. but at the same time.. small..
i’m gonna leave u to decide the length i’m stuck between the two
sub xiao definitely exists
fuck him but be GENTLE.
he will not like it if u hurt him
btw aftercare with him is always the best part
i feel like he’d be a great hugger so he’s probably really comfortable to cuddle with
but yea sex with him is gonna be mainly vanilla
ajax
NOWWWW 🥴🥴
sadomasochist
he gets hard when u spar quit playing wit me
lil freaky fuck
probably has a blood and knife kink tbh
idk when u spar with him the blood in his mouth be tasting a lil too good
his dick is probably long
not diluc long but maybe at 7 inch
a litttlle bit fat too
he loves marking
will literally bite into ur neck really hard on purpose just for ur blood
let’s be honest
this man is probably DISGUSTING
probably has a spit kink too
nasty ass
if ur not into pain don’t fuck him
he will rarely ever be gentle
ofc he has his moments
but most of the time it’s gonna be hell
sub ajax will be on his knees BEGGING for u to hit him
step on him, choke him, cut him up, do SOMETHING
or leave him there to fend for himself (but best believe he WILL get up and chase after u)
he’s very vocal
does not care who’s around him
the minute y’all get to fucking he’s louder than u 💀💀
all in all sex with ajax is an acquired taste
kaedehara kazuha
ok.
it’s very romantic
very very romantic
but ykw that’s a lil boring so my hc is he’s also a perv
like doesn’t even try to hide it perv
LMFAOO IM SORRY I JUST SEE HIM LIKE THAT A LIL!!
probably gets off to the thought of u
cummin in his pants when u slap him
ok that’s a hc to go deeper into another time
i’m not even gonna lie his dick is like 5 inches
and it’s only a LITTLE fat
disappointing ass 😕
but don’t worry he kinda like mastered fucking u
kazuha is a more traditional kind of guy imo so the sex is all sloww and sensual and synonym
after a nice lil date he takes u home, treats u nice, maybe a lil massage, and BAM sex
he can BE rough but he’s mostly gentle
worships the fuck out of ur body
praise kink to the max
wouldn’t ever even THINK about degrading u
ur his god/goddess
arataki itto
I HAVE BEEN WAITING FOR THIS
BIG ASS DICK ONGG
that oni blood run STRONG
dick is a GOOD 10 inch
maybe even 11
heavy balls for breeding 🙏🏾🙏🏾
prepare to CHOKE ON IT
just like zhongli’s his has lil ridges n shit huhuhu
take the entire thing
actually it might not even fit all the way
he will MAKE IT FIT
“i cant take it!!” u can and will sorry
he probably doesn’t even fuck much though
but when he does…
ROUGH AS HELL
will mark your ENTIRE body
bite u EVERYWHERE, scratch u up a lil till ur bleeding,
he gets INTO IT
and he can go on for SOOOO LONG
he’ll overstim u on accident he’s sorry
he’s really not
and when he’s MAD
see u on the other side ig..
ladies he will abuse ur cervix i apologize on his behalf
ladies he will also go to both holes without warning get ready for that
he cums so much omg
that bulge in ur stomach with either be his child or his cum
oni dick is POWERFUL.
editing this to say him and xiao having piercings on their dicks thank you goodbye
Oak okay okay hear me out now, I've been playing genshin on my new device and I have so many new ideas .
So for some reason I'm a childe simp so what about childe who buys flowers from a florist (you) and it's for his "friend" and he shows up very frequently so at this point the florist just feels bad for him and gives him the flowers on a discount. Okay yeah I gave up on the rest
i swear i’m not slacking off im just tired and busy, my shoulders hurt really badly too i can barely stand hbdvhf anyway would anyone like to send asks? it can be anything i just need some motivation
You can think of any character while reading this since genders are either not mentioned or are gender neutral.
Warnings: it's slight angsty
When you think of marriage you think of happy homes and loving families days and days of planning, love, but also the pressure of living with someone for the rest of your life. What if you both fall apart? What if you have a family by then, but you aren't in love with the person? What if just before marriage you realize you don't want this?
Who knows what will happen after marriage. The person you ended up loving left you right before the day you were promised will be the best day of your life. The person you adored and admired for being so brave and strong willed ended up leaving you behind.“This won't work out I'm afraid we'll have to end this” were your lovers. Oh, sorry ex-lover's words to you.
Those words were said as you were waiting for them to say their vows to you. It shocked you and clearly everyone around you words were whispered as your "lover" turned to leave and you didn't know what to do...
'Weren't weddings supposed to bring joy? Why was this everything but joyful' were your thoughts as the place fell silent as you watched everyone leave one by one after taking a glance at you.
Hi! May I request prompt #1 from hurt/comfort prompts with Scaramouche?
Of course anon!
Warning's: yandere type themes, mentions of kidnapping, this prompt is slightly inspired by @merakiui's bitter sweet secret fan fiction!
Pronouns: gender neutral.
He scared you, splattered in red and a scent so prude that you felt like running away but you couldn't run. Your feet jammed to the floor as you watched your family get slaughtered by this merciless man who didn't care what you saw.
He then approached you and told you to come with him and you couldn't decline because you knew you would be killed too. In his eyes it didn't matter who it was and he just found you as a new doll to pick up and play with. “afraid?” he asked with a smile as you kept silent.
What were you supposed to respond with anyway? “I asked are you afraid?” his voice was more stern and strict, like he wanted an answer, so you nodded.
Laughter filled the room but it felt empty and mocking like he found this amusing, he stared at you and leaned down bringing his cold blood stained hands to your face and there was that smile of victory... No, it was the smile of a despicable man who found pleasure in your horror.
The next thing that happened was your vision being blurry; you didn't even realize he had injected something into your body while he leaned down to your helpless self and smiled. You woke up and looked around to see no one around the place felt cold and small and frankly, it reminded you of a closet.
Weirdly, the silence was comforting. Anything is comforting other than that man's voice; you shuddered at the thought of having to see him again, but he did kidnap you because this surely isn't your house.
Speaking of the devil, the door to the closet room opened and you saw him again as he smiled and leaned down “dolls shouldn't look broken right?” he asked, and you stayed silent. “you won't respond.. Oh well, I placed some clothes outside, go get ready and don't dare to try anything funny or I will make sure you never see the light of day” another sick smile from him. You wondered how many enemies he must have with such an attitude, probably near a thousand at least.
You did as told and dressed up for him; it felt like your soul was getting sucked out of you. It felt like that, that's for sure.
You felt like a doll, getting dressed up and playing out as if your family did not just get killed by this man you saw only once in your life, it felt as if this was a nightmare that you will never wake up from and that scared you. You were now his secret and he will keep you no matter what is said.
Okay okay I need yandere senti and/or ayaka so badd >_<
HoS looks like she would murder you if you talk to anyone else, scratch that she would murder you if you did or maybe that person if you both aren’t close.
she is a bit clingy and bossy at times but she gives you little gifts to show you her affection, isn’t the type to keep you away from people but she is possessive of you and wary of the people you surround yourself with everyday.
she reminds me of the mean girl who is only soft to one person troupe except it is to hide her somewhat obsession with you.
ayaka does not like using her status to her advantage but rough times call for rough measures, She adores you, at first she thought it was a little crush or maybe admiration of your hard work but soon she started feeling jealousy seeing you talk to the traveller and laugh with them.
if you would just not talk with other people she would feel at ease but you just have to run your pretty mouth, it isn’t like she doesn’t talk with you but your conversations are cut short. Slowly but surely her want for you grows into obsession and starts keeping you by her side.
traveller needs help? well too bad you are stuck with the clans duty, someone wants to talk to you? come back in under a minute.
if you start to catch on ayaka has no choice but to tell you how much she “loves” you.
this is heavily self indulgent!! Since I today had to go through something because of certain people I thought of as family, which they also made fun of me for writing so if you see this,, I hate you </3
Warning!!: toxic people, poor grammar that's all I think
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If you cried he'd be there for you, if he couldn't be there physically he'd always be there with you no matter what the wind will follow you as a comforting melody.
“they aren't worth your time precious!”
He would whisper words and sing songs to make you feel better.
If they decided to reach out to you again he'll make sure they never hurt you.
He is a God after all, he doesn't want to see you being hurt he loves you too much.
He almost always accompanied you wherever you go.
You were really grateful for him, after all after such a thing happening you felt like trusting people was more complicated.
If you started being cautious of people around you and kept your information to a minimum he'd completely understand that after all, no one wants to be hurt like that again and again.
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He will make sure they stay away, he doesn't like the idea of someone who hurt you to approach you again.
Doesn't want them anywhere near you, he isn't affectionate or well knows how to. Comfort you properly so he protects you from the side lines.
If you do need a shoulder to cry on he'll be the shoulder, he knows he shouldn't get too attached but it happens after all, that's how you met someone toxic.
If you're more reserved he'll let you braid his hair or do anything to his hair just to calm you down or help you somehow.
Will try encouraging you to do the things they told you, you're bad at.
Overall he does his best to help and make you forget about those horrible human being.
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He would be confused at first I guess? He won't be sure what to do to help but will try his best, either by reassuring words like “they're horrible people they don't deserve you” or distracting you from this.
Unlike the other two he won't really try doing much to keep the person away from you unless they end up making you uncomfortable again, unlike the other two his way of thinking is that people will cross paths eventually no matter what, this is a small world after all so there is no way of stopping someone from knowing your existence as a whole.
Though of course he does care about you so he'll gently comfort you when he has the time.
Also tried encouraging you to do things you were told you're bad at doing by certain people.
He does see improvements in you overtime and sees how you overcame the barrier they made in your mind and he's really proud!!
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Honestly, I don't think he has any idea what's happening until you tell him of course his first initial reaction would be to comfort you then he'll ask who it was and he honestly falls apart as he sees you crying over someone who isn't worth your time.
You need a shoulder to cry on? He's there, you need anything? He's there, you don't want to talk and prefer silence to cope? He's got it!
He truly cares for you and wants to understand you.
“I do not think they are worthy of your tears, my love”
I honestly feel like he would just make sure you're not uncomfortable in any way.
I don't think he'll try much to keep the person away but more like keeping you away from them same thing but yes.
Overall he really wants to keep you safe and when you improve and over come these things he's going to tell you how much he's proud of you!!
You can tell I was dying while making this but yes this is technically for comfort but if you've been through toxic people I wish the best for you!! If they ever get to your mind just remember they're nothing but imbeciles!!
My rules for writing!
I don't write for the children unless it's something platonic.
I write for both genshin men and women.
When requesting, please try to specify what you want me to write. Sometimes it can get confusing!
I started this blog purely for fun, I am open to critiques but nothing like trashing my writing and or sending hate because you will be blocked.
I write slight nsfw nothing too much.
I do headcanons, one shots and maybe a fan fiction or two sooner or later if in motivated enough
I do honkai as well so feel free to request!!
I only do character x reader, I don't ship many character x character in genshin since nothing truly appeals much to me.
{𝓓𝓮𝓪𝓻 𝓟𝓮𝓽 } 𝓚𝓪𝓮𝔂𝓪 𝓐𝓵𝓫𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓬𝓱 𝔁 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻
{𝓲𝓲} 𝓑𝓮 𝓶𝔂 𝓖𝓾𝓮𝓼𝓽
Suddenly as if a weight had been lifted off yourself, your body recovered consciousness and jolted awake opening your eyes you saw a blurry figure standing in front of you. Shaking your head to wake you were instead met by one of the most beautiful shades of periwinkle that a person could have as an eye color. As the lights above you began to illuminate you finally could see however it is.
The man had dark blue hair that reached below his shoulder. His then right eye was covered by an eyepatch making you look towards his left side instead taking a closer look to his features you where a little in awe at his beauty you have never thought someone that handsome ever existed especially something out of a fairy tale.
You then began to take in the surrounding that place was now illuminated by the dim lamps above, which wasn't the case when you arrived and the place was no longer covered in dust and dirt instead everything was neatly tucked away, cleaned showcasing the lavish guest area not even a trace of anything seen when you arrived was here?
Looking towards the man again in pure confusion " Where am I " you asked clearly not gripping the situation which also seems to give the man a slightly confused reaction too but alittle amused at the same time by the looks of it his lip had slightly curved.
"Interesting don't you think? I was about to ask you the same" what business? do you have in my mansion young miss/ sir and in who's authority did you have entry to this area?
He said his silky voice deepening signaling his change in demeanour addressing his authority but the amused look on his face didn't change abit.
You quickly got up from the couch bowing your head as you refusively began to apologize about entering some else property because from the looks of it looked really abanded and in the mindset of finding shelter you probably imagined something else and where to leave right away when the rain calmed abit.
The man in response shook his head instead ,arms crossed as he leaned up against the wall looking back at you in understanding.
"Well then you should've just said so young miss/sir but I still don't understand why I wasn't notified of this entry of yours and to how you got unsupervised I might need to start giving out proper discipline especially to such unattended matters" his voice going cold but immediately changed looking back at you.
Which genuinely frightened you *how does someone's demeanour constantly keep changing from friendly to violent in just a few minutes ?*
* And what does it mean about servants you couldn't even hear a pin drop of noise since you arrived and how the hell did this place change you sweared to god you weren't't imagining things.*
You thought to your self, running through the forest wet and cold couldn't suddenly make you delusional to imagine the place look like something it was not but for some reason you wanted to mentally slap yourself, you felt slightly embrassed and guilty at the same for intruding into someone else property and the right thing to do was to leave immediately.
Apologizing once again you grabbed your backpack from below and was ready to head out but was immediately stopped by his voice once again turning from his friendly side to cold.
"Do you really think it's advisable for a young lady/lad as yourself to be roaming around such late hours of the night, all alone?"
*Well he did have a point, it was really late and still pouring outside and the way out of here is the woods which you really didn't want to deal with the occurrence of yourself being lost again at such time and evening if you did make it out the last town was properly miles away*
Sighing deeply you turned around to face the man who's expression soon changed back to normal, you nodding in agreement.
"Great then! As my guest for the night and as your host let me have the honors of serving you to night, making sure you're properly feed and have a nice warm bed to sleep on!"
He said cheerfully before lightly clapping his hands.
"Adeline would you mind taking our beloved guest's backpack back to their room?"
"Yes Master" someone whispered behind you their cold breath making you get chills swiftly from the scare. There stood a pale looking woman, her eye motionless as she held your bag in two hands before bowing down and in a blink of an eye she vanished as she was never there just seconds ago. Clearly Abit spooked you looked back to the male not able to process whatever is going on you kept silent, in return the male gave you a reassuring smile.
Gently placing his hand around your waist as he guided you towards the dinner area, *where a hot freshly cooked meal awaits*
Little did you know staying the night at this strangers place was a really really bad life decision you had chosen to accomplish yourself with.
{𝓓𝓮𝓪𝓻 𝓟𝓮𝓽 } 𝓚𝓪𝓮𝔂𝓪 𝓐𝓵𝓫𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓬𝓱 𝔁 𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻
{𝓲} 𝓢𝓽𝓪𝔂𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓝𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽
ෆMasterlistෆ
Clouds slowly clouded the one's sunny sky of any light turning it into a light of grey instead, harsh sets of wind blew alongside the forest trees that surrounded you moving agreesively as leaf's flew all over. Signaling the birds and animals around that there was gonna be an incoming storm.
You couldn't help but shiver at the harsh winds, quickly retiring back from your hike as you tried stalking your way outta there but to no avail. As the tall trees surrounded the area blocking you view of any kind of path especially the one you'd took from the nearest village. Now to only end up lost in the unknown.
As if your day couldn't get any worse small droplets of water began spilling out from the sky, one by one it soon became heavy, while you tried finding an alternative way out.
You're thought's soon halted when the booming sounds of thunder accompanied by even more rain.
Sighing as you felt yourself being drenched in rain water and the coldness by the gust of winds that made their way to you.
Thankfully luck was finally on your side as you began to follow up a small path at the distance that led to an open field, in between stood proudly a large rundown manor that looked like it would've have been something glamorous at it's time or area of prime. Sadly now that's left is a dark and hallow place with over growned weeds that covered the cracked walls and fences making it look somewhat unsettling.
While standing in the pouring you felt a shiver around yourself, quickly gathering your breath before sprinting towards the manor for shelter, then leaning against one of the pillars as you took to catch your breath and shaking yourself rid of any form of water to dry off. You opted to staying outside but after glancing back at the dark clouds you knew it wasn't gonna end anytime soon.
Glancing towards the manor doors instead you too you thought I'd be best to dry instead even though no one lived here the places was basically abandoned so...
But something inside you kept you away from that decision, from all the horror story's you've consumed you're entry. Peering into the darkness you couldn't help but gulp. Stepping into the mansion closing the door behind that left clanking sound. Finally you were inside!
Adjusting your eyes you took in the place/surrounding the place you stood before was a grand entrance in between leading to long stairway, and in the corner left you spotted and old dusty looking couch near a window in the corner that showed the pouring rain outside.
*This was probably some kind of greeting area for guests to wait*
Not opting to wandering around the place you decide to stay where ever where. Unhooking your backpack you placed it against the couch before plopping onto it letting out a large sigh, before slowly drifting off to sleep the only sounds could be heard was the constant clicks of rain droplets against the window and your heartbeat, surprisingly it was peaceful?
But at the same time you couldn't shake off the feeling like you where being watched, somehow it probably was your imagination, it was the case though when you suddenly felt something cold and slender pressed against your hands!?
Your entire body felt numb your eyes closed shut only the thoughts racing inside your head where unbound. Your heartbeat quickened with a set of pearls sliding off the top of your head. The hand started caressing your cheek before slowly trailing down to your exposed collarbone. You wanted to wake up and push away who ever was touching you but couldn't. Like prey being captured by its predator you froze in place to afraid for the outcome.
You then heard a low chuckle, accompanied by the hand placing itself onto your shoulder instead.
ੈ✩↟‧₊˚ I'll be writing some sfw and nsfw pieces to celebrate the festive season! pieces will be updated as they go, and I hope that they bring you some type of joy
requests are always open!
will be written with a fem reader for the nsfw ones
⤿𝐃𝐄𝐂𝐄𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐑 23𝐑𝐃 — 𝘶𝘨𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘰𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘤𝘰𝘢
scaramouche & xiao
⤿𝐃𝐄𝐂𝐄𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐑 24𝐓𝐇 — 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘤𝘬! ღ
scaramouche
⤿𝐃𝐄𝐂𝐄𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐑 25𝐓𝐇 — 𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺, 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 ღ
xiao
ღ = nsfw
itto headcannons please 😩☝️
not sure what kind of headcannons you wanted :) so I decided to do a sfw and nsfw.
nsfw is below the cut.
☆ arataki itto
cw(s): afab! reader, mentions of breeding, positions; full nelson, prone bone, size difference, dick details, morning wood
synopsis: headcannons for the boss of the arataki gang (arataki itto is biggest goof)
𝐬𝐚𝐟𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤 (𝐬𝐟𝐰)
itto is the biggest goof around town.
but he's your goof. you can't help but adore him and the way he sees light in every situation. (even when there is none.)
↳ though he's not rich, and not the smartest, he finds ways to make you smile. whether it be hugs, compliments, or a pretty pebble he found on his adventures that he wanted you to see.
↳ itto is a respectful king, he loves every bit of you and he makes sure to often kiss you gently all over. pecking and covering all of your skin whilst he worships you.
↳ flowers are a must. he makes sure to pick up some pretty flowers that remind him of you whenever the both of you meet up.
↳ itto loves to chat and talk about how his day went, telling you about the smallest details, and of course, ending it with his proclamation of love for you.
↳ big, clingy, and cuddly bear. (best cuddle buddy.)
↳ his favorite thing to do is tackle you, taking you down with him as he bear hugs you.
his frame absolutely engulfs your entire figure !! he's so big and muscular, but his chest is oh so squishy. (there's a slight panic that he'll suffocate you every time your face is pressed into his chest, but a couple of hurried taps has itto letting go, apologizing with a sheepish grin on his face.)
↳ as previously stated (and already known !!) itto is big.
↳ realistically, itto smells (kinda) sweaty. fresh out of the shower itto smells like a mix of honey with an earthy wood scent.
𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐬𝐚𝐟𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤 ( 𝐧𝐬𝐟𝐰 )
↳ his dick stands at 9 inches hard, and about 7.5 inches soft. tip is a pretty pinkish brown (#ad8882 if you want.) it curves slightly to his left, is very veiny, and quite girthy.
↳ itto is extremely dirty without realizing it in bed.
it's hot in the moment, but it's quite lewd and embarrassing when itto talks dirty. itto finds inspiration from films and porn, heck, even the erotica novels that he finds at the back of yae publishing house. (he skips all of the pages except for the explicit scenes.)
"f-fuck yeahh... pussy is sucking me in so deep, hm?"
"gonna pound this sweet cunt and breed it real good..."
↳ despite the embarrassment felt sometimes when you hear him spout filth into your ears, you can't help but moan.
itto's cock reaches reeeal deep. you swear you can feel his tip touch your cervix.
his relentless pounding has you weak, huffing for air as he flips you over into a different position.
↳ speaking of positions, itto loves prone bone.
it has his dick hitting every right spot inside that sweet cunt of yours, every mewl drives him crazy as he clutches onto your hips, pressing you deeper into the mattress as he plows like a beast.
↳ loves full nelson as well.
he feels so big and strong when he's holding you by the knees, all while thrusting up into your warm pussy.
itto does tries his best to be gentle, but it's so hard when he looks down to see you writhe and beg for him oh so desperately. he doesn't want to keep his poor baby waiting after all.
↳ there are times where he's real clumsy and cute, letting out small profanities and a small whine when his cock slips out of your wet entrance, or when he almost cums undone from just rubbing his dick up against you.
↳ itto cums an ungodly amount & has insane stamina, so you'll be in for a couple of rounds possibly passed out by the end of it.
↳ he's sweet, making sure to clean the both of you up with a wet and warm towel.
↳ itto throws a loose shirt of his over you before he passes out, unconsciously moving in his sleep to spoon you from behind.
↳ his morning wood has the both of you going for sleepy sex.
↳ small, sweet, murmurs and whispers are exchanged.
itto is a big cuddly bear who can't help but want to plant himself deep inside you because he loves you so much!
☆ scaramouche
cw(s): degrading, creampie, fingering, mating press, posessive scara(?) reader is afab!
synopsis: smut with no plot.
"mmph..!" face down ass up, you let out a yelp and a few noises here and there when the fatui harbinger above you decided to speed up. you were stuffed to the brim with his cum and cock but you couldn't do anything but take it. he pressed your stomach against the bulge before you heard him let out a sigh. overstimulated, you let out a whine as you turned your head to look back at SCARAMOUCHE.
he raised a brow at you questioningly and you struggled to speak between moans, each attempt turning into a cluster of gibberish.
"what, fucked so dumb that you can't speak?" SCARAMOUCHE cooed in a mocking tone as he reached to toy with your sensitive bud. he felt you clench around his cock and he couldn't help but let out a chuckle. "s-scaramouche..." he nipped at your skin before letting out grunt in response.
"haven't I-ah! been a-mm..." SCARAMOUCHE thrusted deeper than he did previously, and you felt your legs on the brink of falling down from exhaustion, turning wobbly.
"continue," he grunted. "haven't I b-been good...?" you panted. no response was heard but he gripped onto your waist and flipped you over.
"I suppose you have." SCARAMOUCHE hummed. pulling your legs apart and up, he slid easily back into your entrance. his unrelenting pace had you drooling and sobbing, which had his ego soaring high. SCARAMOUCHE then stuck his fingers into your mouth and stared at you before scoffing.
"look at you... so messy and pretty." he murmured, admiring the look that you had in your eyes as you did your best to suck and lap away at his fingers. SCARAMOUCHE took his coated digits out of your mouth, leaning down to press a messy kiss to your lips. he bit your lip, tugging at it with a small smile as he heard you moan his name.
"you're so dirty, hm? such a dirty little thing for me..."
SCARAMOUCHE cooed at you, before trailing his hand down to rub at your clit. "gonna be good for me?" he panted, pulling out before thrusting his cock all the way back in.
"be good and let me cum inside you..."
"gonna have you nice n filled up, fucked n stupid for me, yeah?"
he hooked his arms under your legs, throwing them over his shoulders as he pressed your thighs against your chest, thrusting with reckless abandon before releasing. SCARAMOUCHE came with thick ropes of cum. his hips stuttered a couple of more times to ride out the high. your eyes rolled to see stars as you spurted all over his abdomen.
he chuckled, pulling out to watch as his cum dripped out, rolling down the plush fat of your ass. SCARAMOUCHE swiftly took his fingers, swiping at it, before thrusting his digits back into your warm cunt.
"u-ugh...! scara..." you groaned, clawing at his wrist desperately. SCARAMOUCHE smirked as he felt your walls flutter around his fingers, but he stopped, coming up to press a kiss to your forehead.
"you did good."
"but I won't stop next time, since all of you belongs to me."
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THINGS I WILL WRITE
fluff and suggestive content!
smut is fine too.
drabbles!!
I love, love, loveee drabbles. it keeps my brain juice flowing because it's short :]
THINGS I REFUSE TO WRITE
dark themes
I refuse to write anything along the lines of— incest, rape, pedophilia, necrophilia, etc.
no dead dove!
angst
I just don't do well with the sad genre. I'm fine with fluff and angst but full on angst is something I don't prefer
even the darkest night will end and the sun will rise—scaramouche/wanderer
a knock. comes with another one. and another. and as if sensing the urgency between those tired yet soft knocks on your door, you open it.
"wha—" your breath was knocked out of you when suddenly, someone had let themself fall into your chest and hugs you tightly. so tight that you can feel your spine going to snap at any moment.
"kuni...?" you look down, eyes boring through his indigo tresses.
"i..." oh, you heard a sob.
carefully lifting you arm, you raised your hand above his head and gingerly caress his dark locks. the soft pads of your fingers scratching his scalp that almost makes him melt on the spot.
"(name)," he whispered your name.
"yes?"
"can i—" his breathing is ragged and shaky, you can tell by the way his body tremble under your touch. "can i sleep with you tonight?"
the question almost made you want to coo over him, "of course." although you hate how much he's being bratty by the days, you were not merciless enough to let the poor boy standing in your front door so you guided him to your bed.
with you sitting on the edge of your bed, him wrapping his arms around your neck, sitting on your lap as you adjust him in a more comfortable position, you let him cry. his never ending tears already dampening your shoulder.
rubbing circles on his back, whispering sweet nothings to his ear and a hum of a traditional lullaby from your homeland leaving your lips. with this, you allowed him to be vulnerable around you. to let his cocky demeanor break and flow his emotions out.
it's another nightmare, you guesses. but you didn't ask, you never do, afraid of being too straightforward. it's alright, you tell yourself. he will tell you about it when the time comes.
for now though, you'll settle for comforting the dear wanderer on your lap, hugging him gently and reassuring him that you'll never leave. that you'll stay by his side.
"(name)..." the stiffled mumble of your name causes you to hum. "can i—can i call you mother/father?"
you can't see it, but you can swear his ears are burning red right now. "you can always, dearest."
"mother/father.." he called out.
"yes, son?" oh! the mere mention of the word "son" sent some euphoric shiver down his spine.
"mother/father..." he said once again, as if trying to familiarize himself with the foreign word.
"yes, my son?"
"i love you"
"i love you too, sweetheart."
that night, and the following night, and the night after, and so on, the nightmares never came back.
A/n: The CEO finally let me write “a/n” instead of “mother of Klee, Alice’s note” from now on now that the shareholder is missing! Anywaaaayysss… You look well-rested, Producer fox! What’s your secret? Won’t you tell mother Alice?
CW: hypnosis, panic attacks
Yandere 1k Idol Event
“(Y/n)... (Y/n), (Y/n), (Y/n).”
Kamisato Ayato chanted your name, voice dipping into a borderline death threat.
“My dear producer, isn’t this far enough? I am not playing games anymore. Why don’t you reveal yourself before I make you?”
You made no sound inside the closet you’ve claustrophobically folded your knees and arms to fit into. Both hands covered your mouth while your heart beat erratically– but the sensation surely had less friction compared to Ayato’s fingers.
He chuckled darkly. “Not up to it? Oh, but what if I started counting to three?”
You bit your lip, holding back tears.
A moment ago, you saw him rip his pillows in half after realizing you were no longer sleeping in his bed. Cotton materials were littered above his azure sheets and some were swept by the wind, dangerously close to the closet you were hiding in. His elegant demeanor crumbled and you jolted at the sharp sound of torn cloth. Ayato repeatedly clawed through the bed, his breathing guttural and erratic as he fruitlessly threw the rest of the pillows away. Your name no longer sounded right to you. It doesn’t sound like it was yours with the way he mumbles it like a curse or a lost possession.
Although his face couldn't be seen from this perspective, you can still picture his lips being uncannily spread from ear to ear. Your muscles tensed even more at the sound of his feral yet strained laughter. You don’t know where you are but based on how isolated the area was, you’re clued on a bit as to approximately where he’s keeping you hidden.
This is not his estate. This is not any of Teyvat Production’s buildings. The answer is closer to these keywords: Grand Narukami Land Reform Program.
You felt your heart pounding in your chest as his footsteps echoed louder– closer. Nausea started creeping in.
Be quiet… be quiet like a fox, (Y/n)…!
“Come now, Producer (L/n). Do you no longer trust me? I'll start counting. One… Two…”
—---
“It’s three o clock, sir– where have you been?”
Dressed in fine yet slovenly material, Kamisato Ayato enters the room. Looking from afar tells you what you need to know about him. Yes, he’s a byproduct of an aristocratic family who pursued an artistically sensitive path of politics, but by his smile alone, anyone can tell he's a notable outlier.
The corners of his eyes crinkled as he stared at you. As always, his lean body stands firm, not unlike a Hinoki tree on a misty morning. This is precisely the reason why your eyes targeted his wet clothing and not his well-versed smile.
Unimpressed by his absence while you were out working for the entire day, you asked as politely as you could. You've been bombarded with tasks as of late, disastrously to the point that you even started managing the Inazuman food supplies in the cafeteria.
"Sir Kamisato, may I inquire as to why you look positively haggard?"
The idol grins wryly at your voice before squeezing some locks of his hair near his scalp. His pursed lip belied both child-like innocence and weariness of a man without youthful aspirations. Some sweat also seeped between his fingers, which only served to amplify your distress.
Ayato averted his gaze, intent on answering you without giving too much of himself away.
"It was a difficult singing session and the space lacked ventilation."
"It's snowing." You deadpanned.
Ayato shrugged "It's a… mixture of both sweat and snow, I suppose."
You snatched the script off his hands.
Needless to say, he was definitely not practicing a song.
"Didn't Thoma or Childe agree to accompany you?"
Before making the switch to idol work, Childe was once known as Tartaglia in the theater industry. You suspect he's the reason behind Ayato's current fixation on acting. It's not a secret that Sir Kamisato had been eyeing the barren sixth and tenth spots of the Commedia Del Arte troupe for quite a while now…
"Thoma attended a talk show with Aether and Zhongli whereas Childe was preoccupied with his training."
Archery training most likely for that man’s next athletic competition, but you're not Producer Sage so you don't particularly care. Your eyebrows furrowed.
"Do you want to stay in ADDICKTZ longer than necessary?"
For a moment, his expression stiffened before it relaxed back into his usual languid smile.
If a well-dressed atheist quietly sits through a mass, most devotees cannot tell whether they're worshipping or attending. The same reasoning can be used to explain Kamisato Ayato's reputation. The juxtaposition of the perfect princely archetype paired with a stressed-out overachiever– that was your opinion on him the first few weeks you worked in Teyvat Productions. And you were right.
Sir Kamisato had always been open to you about his detachment from the idol group. In his eyes, every ADDICKTZ-related activity is a mere play pretend worthy enough for him to generate fabricated happiness to fuel his agendas. His idol works are not so different from the nihonga pieces the Kamisato Clan collected throughout the generations– a beautiful artwork, but not something he's deeply involved in. His career thrived off countless facework and dramaturgical approaches in fan interactions, false but not cheap. He is what the creative director and his assistant made him out to be, and he doesn't seem content or completely dissatisfied with this arrangement.
It’s obvious that he’s not here to satisfy Ayaka’s obsession with the idol industry– he’s your boss simply because there’s a political gain you aren’t privy to know the details to.
You'd wager a guess that this career shift likely had something to do with the Kamisato clan's land reform scandals… but you're not here for politics. Lady Yae always watches your every move to make sure you know little regarding the “real” paperwork Sir Kamisato does.
However, you can’t help but feel as if you were involved with one of these scandals before… you just can’t remember what incident it was.
"My apologies, Producer (L/n). I will not do it again."
"As you should." You pouted. "You caused me a great deal of worry."
Ayato opened his mouth before quickly shutting it. For a supposed political heir, words had failed him. His posture resembled that of an abandoned puppy as he slouched and sighed.
You laughed softly.
Open mind, open arms– you let him hug you gently as Ayato mumbled something about his workload. You’re so used to this that you didn’t mind how uncomfortably damp his back was. This is a normal occurrence between you two. After nearly half a year, Ayato opened up about missing his sister's hug after a long day and you offered to be a substitute. You ran your fingers through his sweaty hair, feeling him breathing softly near the shell of your ear.
“Producer (L/n)…”
“Yes?”
“I must memorize the script before sundown…”
You shook your head. How surprisingly predictable of him to bring that up.
“I won’t let you pick it up until you have a thirty-minute rest.”
“Why don’t we make this a game then?” He pulled back, a sly smile gloating just a bit to let you know he doubts you’d win. “This will be our second acting game– see which one of us can perform the script best. Win, and I’ll be the one finishing this week’s paperwork.”
As an older brother, Sir Kamisato has a habit of inventing games. The "reading game," "cursive-writing game," and "hotpot game" were all unmistakably created to discipline and make his younger sister Ayaka behave. However, she is now a young adult, and you are unquestionably much older than she is. You're not clear as to why he believed this "acting game" tactic would work.
But the “second” acting game? You’ve never read a script aloud with him before, though.
Oh, well. Picking up a script is worth trading the paperwork you were meant to be doing.
“If it lessens my workload, I don’t see why not…”
Working for the idol industry can be very demanding, after all. If you win, you'll probably squander your spare time to snack on sweets... and work on a few chores– okay, so you're not the best at being still. You’ll probably multitask working on Ayato’s theater work either way. That, or you'd plan a new deck for your next 25-minute TCG game with him.
He grabbed the script from behind you as his smile got bigger. Ayato handed the pages back after swiftly leafing through them and pointing at the highlighted passages.
“Scene IV – Act IV,” he said, his excitement subtly infecting his tone. “This is where my character helps Emperor Edel relax.”
You furrowed your eyebrows, confused. “I was under the impression that Hubert was Kaeya’s role.”
“Ah, I’ve forgotten to inform you but I’ve replaced Alberich since the eye incident.”
You know little about this “We Will Be Reunited” play 4/8 of ADDICKTZ are involved in but based on word-of-mouth, it appeared to be about an emperor and a retainer who had to betray former classmates to win a continental war. Seems like he wanted you to read the emperor’s lines.
He dimmed the lights to set the scene. Thankfully, only the two of you occupied his TeyPro's room. There's no one else lingering in the east wing, including Dr. Albedo's room next door.
“I see…” You muttered. “So, I shall be the first to start, correct?”
Sir Kamisato nodded. “Yes, you can begin with the ‘you think this can help me?’ line.”
You cleared your throat and repeated the phrase with much fervor.
“– I mean, I trust you Hubert, but I’d rather not face another disappointment in life again.”
Just like that, Kamisato Ayato’s demeanor shifted.
“My emperor (Y/n), I know that trusting another person isn’t easy, especially for someone like you with high status,” he spoke, voice laced with compassionate conviction. “But you have placed your trust in me, and of course, I will not let you down.”
As you listened to his delivery, you struggled to contain your grin of pride. For someone who looked ready to sleep on the floor when he entered the room, his voice carried the emotional weight worthy of becoming a professional theater actor. Hence, you decided not to comment on how he used your name instead of “Emperor Edel” for the sake of momentum. He knows what he's doing. This is the first time he called you by your first name– he's trying to fluster you.
“Hubert…” You muttered melodramatically, not knowing how the character should act or sound. “Fine, do what you must.”
“Thank you, my dear.”
You took another glance at the script and noticed that there weren't as many lines left for your character, which annoyed you. It seemed that Sir Kamisato deliberately set you up to fail. How can you win when he hasn't even gotten through one-third of his lines and you have already finished yours?
“Edel, I need you to look at me,” he spoke softly. “I need you to listen to the sound of my voice and follow my lead, understood?"
Since you weren't sure what to say in the first place, you didn't improvise any lines. You continued to sit next to him. He raised his hand near your face while he reads his lines. Your eyes naturally focus on his index and middle fingers as he points them up in the air. You don't understand the reasoning behind it, but there would be consequences if you check the script to see if that's written down. He would make up some nonsensical justification to deduct your points for this "acting game.” It's obvious. He’s not the only person in the world who can plot things like these.
“Are you still listening?” He muttered in a crisp yet low voice.
Your eyes squinted a little in an unsuccessful attempt to focus on his hazy image. You were naturally more inclined to focus on the two fingers between your faces, struggling to keep yourself awake.
… Struggling to keep yourself awake?
He moved his fingers slowly to the left.
“My liege, the pressure you’re carrying is an unimaginably heavy burden…” He slowly shifted his fingers to the right. His voice was barely above a whisper, and you were this siren’s only listener.
There’s a rhythm in his delivery. The charisma that his singing voice would convey remained present in his speaking voice, “even the smallest of tasks have been assigned to you– each minor inconvenience stacking up stress you do not need to carry alone. But you must continue to trust me. Focus on no one else but me and my voice alone. Only I can help you relax.”
… Were you so tired from work that this acting is actually working on you?
His fingers moved to the left again. For unexplainable reasons, your breathing wasn’t as shallow as it was earlier. You’ve made a mental note of how deeper it was compared to when Ayato first entered the room. Still, it’s too much of a draining challenge to focus on his face that you allow yourself to become absorbed in watching his slender fingers instead. You can no longer see his blue hair or face clearly.
Unbeknownst to you, your mouth was slightly agape–
and Ayato had been clenching his other hand tight in an attempt to resist the urge to capture your lips.
He dryly cleared his throat in a nearly inaudible sound.
Ayato needs to take this slowly.
He won't repeat the same mistake twice.
“T-This… ‘method’ may not be as comfortable as I would’ve hoped, perhaps a tad bit extreme, but I assure you that it is effective (Y/– Edel.” He bit the inside of his cheek. “Please, follow my lead…”
Of course.
“Left… Right… Left… Right…”
Your eyes moved as commanded.
“Left… Right… Left… Right…”
He chanted those words thrice and more.
… Why do you feel like you’ve done this several times before?
Sir Kamisato kept talking and talking…
His features blurred and the outline of his lips and nose disappeared, but his lilac eyes were clear. Eerily clear. As if it was the only feature of his visage left. You held back a yawn. You're sloppily reminded that the room remained dark, lulling you without questioning his face’s uncanny emptiness.
Nearly faceless.
You blinked laconically.
What’s going…?
“Sir Kamisato I…” You yawned, unable to keep it in for much longer. “I-I think I might have to take a break…”
Kamisato Ayato smiled, but you couldn’t see that.
“An important dimens… to the concept of hyp…. thera… is how the therap… and their …ient perceive their environment. One impor… set of beliefs the patient must hold is their concepti… of trust they have for their therapi… and the safet… that co… along… with it.”
You could no longer follow his string of words.
Was that… from the script? Or is he talking to you?…
He continued, his grin growing wider.
“It warms my heart to know that you trust me, my b…ved. Trust me enough to beli… I would receive the… lead role– trust me enough to mindlessly believe that there’s a scene in …. that requires hypnosis therapy.”
“Take a break. You deserve the rest more than I do.”
That was the only full sentence you understood.
“Promise…” You yawned again, fluttering your eyes shut. “Promise you’ll wake me up?”
He laughed.
—------
Kamisato Ayato opened the door to the closet and your heart finally sank. You gasped as a pair of empty lilac eyes towered and stared down at you. He bent down and roughly grabbed you by the arm like one of his sister's stuffed animals, leaving you with nowhere to run. Your perception of an upstanding nobleman was shattered and stepped on as his twitching hands yanked you by the collar.
His fingertips were red. His fingertips were warm– and it was all because of the mess he made with the torn-up pillows earlier.
He found you.
The first game concluded, and much like the second game with “Edel” and “Hubert” in the present, Kamisato Ayato won this round.
“There you are. Why, I never would’ve guessed that you’re a sleepwalker–... (L/n)...? (L/n)? Why are you…”
Kamisato Ayato, a broken boy, hugged you. You can’t hear him– you can’t breathe enough– you can’t feel his warmth– all you feel is a restricting pain in your chest that screams this was the end of the line. You could no longer function.
He can't have that. He doesn't want to see you like this.
He loves you. Don't you understand that?
Then why were you shaking?
“No. No, no– b-breathe, breathe… W-Why do you look so terrified? P-Please… “ His hands trembled as he held you. No longer from anger, but from fear.
He doesn't want to break you.
“Please don’t be scared of me, (Y/n),” he whimpered desperately.
"T-Thoma! I need help, right now!" Ayato bit his lip, as he rubbed circles on your shoulders. He doesn't know what to do, but there's only one objective left in his mind–
Kamisato Ayato needed to find a way to put you back together.
---------
He nodded, playing with your hair.
It's been months since that incident now. Thanks to Lady Yae's help, you would've likely forgotten all about it. You're back, almost brand new, and your health had became his priority.
Kamisato Ayato, idol and heir of the Kamisato Clan, will not repeat the same mistake twice.
“Promise, I won't forget to wake you up, (Y/n). After all, it seems I'm close to mastering my skills on 'E█M█ th██apy'.”
Ayato cooed and kissed your forehead, but you were already deep in sleep to know that.
“I promise I will no longer break you, unlike last time, my beloved.”
Ansytea: thank you, 🦊 anon for joining the match-ups~ and hehe happy holidays to you as well!!!
sharing the human
headcannons for a top male reader with vampires kaeya and diluc separately
top male reader -> minors, fem alligned dni
switch kaeya, dom bottom diluc!
kaeya
-> more gentle when he feeds, he likes to crawl into your lap and wrap his arms around you, feeling the heartbeat while he sucks blood out of you.
-> he really likes sucking on your neck, because he gets to more access to smell you and stick his face into the corner of it, plus he gets an excuse to mark it up with "apology" kisses, making them large and angry for everyone to see
-> if he knows that you have to go visit his brothers, per your agreement, then he may purposefully bite you on diluc's favourite spot, your thighs.
-> he does view you dearly, especially since you didn't run when you encountered him in a forest, feral as he pinned you to a tree, vision tinted red.
-> ever since you agreed to let them feed on you, disappearances in mondstadt have dropped, but they have grown increasingly obsessive over you
-> now given that they don't like eachother, you have to compensate by visiting them at different times
-> but both can agree and work together if you ever get close to someone else other than them, especially if they're pretty, and deemed as a threat, or are a vampire that chooses to ignore their scent
-> if he gets too drunk on human wine, prepare for a pretty lustful vampire, sloppily wanting to be loved by you
-> wake ups are usually him waking you up, maybe by gracing his teeth over your neck and whispering in your ear until you wake up,, his teasing never stops
-> its then followed by you shoving a pillow in his face when he tells you in the most explicit nature about how good it felt and how good you were when you grabbed him by the hair and -
-> LOVES showering with you because he gets to be as shameless as possible and feel you up from behind,, which either ends up in you railing him again with your fingers in his mouth cause he is way too loud, or you getting kinda huffy at his antics and hurrying your shower, despite the whining from behind you
-> often times if youre an adventurer and leave for extended periods of time, you'll find him sitting there, sipping a coppery liquid in one of those fancy crystal glasses, mouth stained red as he waits for your return with those devious eyes. its not his fault he just misses you so much.
-> i see him more of a switch bottom, mostly because he always starts off domming you, teasing you with his fangs, praising you for being so good. but by the end of the night he is sprawled out, fucked till he passed out.
"n-ngh, th-this wasn't how it was suppose to go!" you weren't sure if it was a moan, a groan or a complaint that came out of kaeya as he weakly smacked your chest, but you were not complaining.
he had just fed off of you, and like usual was a tease about it, feeding slowly and delicately, kissing up your neck and your skin. kaeyas tanned legs looked so pretty when he wrapped them around your waist, sitting on your lap and lightly grinding against your lap. today was the day he was finally going to go through with it.
he peppered kisses on your neck, feeling you breath out against him. kaeya could feel your hands wrap around his waist, before they travelled back up to start unbuttoning his white dress shirt.
he was so sure that he was going to go through with it, that he could go on top and stay on top like he promises to himself every night. and like every night goes, slowly and surely you widdle down his walls and ambitions, and whisper sweet words into his ears to tempt him, to draw him out before you go in. you grasp his hips so sweetly, and hold his jaw so delicately as you passionately kiss him in the lips, so why are you ramming into him and snarling like a beast in heat?
"i wanna see your face kaeya,, my sweet, precious boy.." your words were too much for his overstimulated brain to handle, feeling your hands grasp his hips before you turned him over and got between his legs, your hands slipping away for a second to get his legs around your waist as he laid on the fluffy sheets, eyes trained on you.
he could see you thrust your hips into him again, , the familiar feeling of your cock wedged into his guts appearing again, a small lump appearing in his abdomen whenever your pelvis was in contact with his ass. kaeyas hair was on his chest, the strands messy on his chest or spread out on the bed.
he could see your built body lean over him, a hand trailing your stomach and arms as incoherent whines and moans left his lips, a fog of pleasure washing over his brain. he took a moment to appreciate your sweaty face, and your grin as you hooked your strong fingers around his sturdy fangs, getting closer and admiring the teeth that could do so much damage. in your eyes, he was perfect like he was every night, spread out for you.
"my sweet, sweet vampire kaeya.. look at you, so beautiful for me.. this is just how it's suppose to go, with you under me~" he hated how your smirk ignited a feeling of arousal, or how he fell for the same trap every night.
diluc
-> hates when you visit him with the scent of his brother lingering, especially if its mixed with the smell of more erotic activities
-> is much more stubborn than his brother, sometimes you have to have him speared on your cock, cockwarming you until he finally admits that he needs blood
-> is SO stubborn and also can't contain jealousy very well,, at all, glares at everyone and uses his influence as a threat for anyone getting too close to his bloodbag (crush)
-> is alot rougher when feeding,, mostly because he does it only when he needs it and is malnourished so he leans into instincts
-> but that doesn't mean you're off the hook! he wants you to stay near him as a way to protect you,, you're like his property in his head, only begrudingly shared with his brother
-> has gifted you a collar on more than one occassion and is slightly salty you don't wear it. but either way he really enjoys your company. you brighten up his world and make it exciting
-> doesn't like how far away you are most of the time, so he often takes more shifts at the Angels Share so that he can keep an eye on you more often (pretending like you aren't larger than him)
-> if he gets drunk, prepare for a soft, whiney vampire who presses himself against you, begging for you to stay the night
-> see diluc, as a purebred, has a special type of gift,, which is that his saliva can act as an aphrodesiac
-> and it does not help that his favourite spot to bite you is on your thighs, especially your inner, tender thighs. mans will lick the area and caress the muscle before diving in, being sure to kiss the spot and nurture you until youre red in the face and begging for him to take it easy
-> also its close to your dick, so don't be surprised if you end up getting head from him as well
-> YEAH he also does not hold back when he marks you down,, he is strangely possessive of you, and because your thighs should be seen by no one but him, he goes ham.
-> on another note if you sleep with anyone else prepare for some serious ball draining by him he will milk you until you pass out. prepare for marathon sex, as a way to "cleanse" you from the other person
-> NEVER mention kaeya, especially when it gets close to bedtime. its the unspoken rule because diluc, who is normally stoic and calm, will snarl at you and tie you up, and use you like a dildo
-> like he will make out with you and bite you until you're throbbing against him, begging him to help you out. his saliva, and the properties of that is the one thin kaeya is jealous of lol.
-> he is a power bottom unless drunk, and if he gets really freaky is more of a sadist. he wants to tie you up and scrape your abs with his fangs.
-> if you're an adventurer and you just came back from a long trip, you best visit him first. if not, you'd probably get into a situation like this.
Diluc had you kneel before him inside of the bedroom. It was spacious enough, and even when he was sitting on a simple bed, he was still intimidating as ever, sporting his ruffled white shirt and his long coat, his red hair behind him as he sipped on his wine.
"Kneel." his words were quiet and decisive, and you dare not to disobey diluc when he got like this.
"be good." is all he said before he placed the collar around your neck. it was simple and elegant, nothing too fancy but it was the symbolism that made diluc want to have you collared.
"you look much better like this, darling. but you smell.. foul.." his eyes darkened as he sipped his wine again, an experimental tug on the leash made you wince, a small smirk on dilucs normally stoic face. he tugged again until he was looking directly under you.
"what were you doing in liyue? you smell like someone." you could tell that behind the short and simple sentences, diluc was not a happy man. his "lover" came back from a long trip smelling like someone else, another vampire as well.
"it was just-" you froze instantly, feeling a cool red wash over your white shirt, drenching the fabric that now clung to your skin. the smell of copper washed over the air and your jaw clenched trying to keep quiet.
diluc tugged on the leash, satisfaction shown in his eyes as he tugged you forward again, until your head was between his thighs. his eyes were drawn to your neck, checking for marks from either his brother or your companion who had their eyes set on you. when your eyes met, he leaned down to kiss you roughly, fangs clashing with your teeth. you knew why he did that.
his hands grabbed the damp shirt, shivers going down your spine before he ripped the fabric off of your body. "you're too handsome to be hidden behind some fabric.." he mused at that, pulling your pants off until the the soft, muscular flesh of your thighs came into his view. his fingers ran over the skin, unhappy with how you already healed from his marks. diluc could feel the mass rising in your briefs by the side of his neck.
he licked the flesh, before biting down, being sure to expose as much of his saliva into your skin. he liked how warm your thighs were, so soft and easy to bury himself in when he gives you head. but you were such a sight when you truly gave yourself to him.
and before he knew it, you did. massaging the skin and the new marks that formed, he looked up see your large tent beside his face, straining in the fabric. he looked up, feeling the residual heat radiating from your cock, seeing you with your eyebrows furrowed and blush coating your cheeks while you looked away, obviously horny at the way your cock pulsed in your boxers. you were sweaty, weakened physically and mentally at the aprodesiac pumping through your veins.
"sit down love, let me cleanse you from that filth on your trip." like a good boy, you did, lying on the bed, weak, shallow pants leaving your lips, only weak objections coming from your lips when he climbed on you. he sat on your crotch, leaning down to grasp at the warm sweaty skin of your body. diluc relished at the feeling of you under him, some sort of sick twisted desire in his stomach. were you like this with everyone?
he pulled the cock out of your briefs, his calloused hands stroking the sweaty cock as his other hand tugged on your chain, watching you wince from the pressure. it serves you right for being with filth on your trip. dilucs harsher punishment probably came from your tainted smell, a bitter node to your normally musky scent that made his nose wince. it gave him a headache,, and he knew that the best way to get rid of it was to cover you in his scent.
"come love, watch me sink down onto your cock raw. stare at me while i use you like my toy, and if you dare look anywhere else.." he paused for dramatic effect, watching your adams apple bob as you gulped in fear, "i'll make your punishment ten times worse."
diluc did as he promised, rubbing the head of your cock until precum coated the head, and removed his under garments before sliding down, the once burning pain now dulled as became used to your girth. his hand tugged the collar again, making you sit up until your cock worked its way into him.
"see was that so bad? let me enjoy myself on your body until i can no longer smell that hideous scent." he pressed a kiss to your forehead as he grinded his hips, grabbing your arms and wrapping it around him.
imagine this, strapping venti into a fucking machine because he was a brat while you were working ♡
“This is it? This is my punishment? Pfft- do something better than this.”
His sass was showing up to get you all riled up but in truth he regretted saying that and now his anxiety was building up waiting for something bad to happen.
“Heh- don’t cum then.”
It was all you said before turning on the machine and turning it into the highest setting.
Almost immediately, Venti screamed.
His wails and cries filled the room, with you listening to all his pretty moans and form.
Sadly you had to leave to finish up your work.
Before you went back to your workplace you went over to Venti carrying a scarf, blindfolding him.
His hands tied on his back and his legs forcibly spread open for the dildo to fuck him.
“This is your punishment dear, don’t cum.”
And at that you left.
———
After finishing with work you went back to the room where Venti was and checked up on him.
There he was.. prettily laying on his pool of cum, his voice hoarse and gone, unable to speak but only whimper and cry.
He was so pretty, at some point even you wished you were the machine fucking Venti.
You’ve left him on this state for what? 4 hours? Yeah 4 hours.
You went over to him as you caressed his back, as he moaned and jolted at the action.
“So sensitive.. ♡”
Synopsis: You have been working hard constantly every single day, finding ways on how to improve your nation. Your attention was solely upon the needs of your Kingdom, to the point where you have forgotten the needs of your own harem.
Characters: Diluc, Kaeya, Zhongli, Thoma, Childe
Warnings: sub!genshin, dom!reader, handjob, blowjob, reader has a cock, anal penetration, licking/sucking, use of toys, overstimulation, cum swallowing, belly bulge
Note: This is my first ever post here in Tumblr. So I hope I didn't disappoint anyone reading this story too much. Also, the reader is gender-neutral.
Although, you do have secretaries to help you with the load of paperwork— but somehow, they, too, were just as busy as you. You couldn't really complain either, since you're literally the sovereign of your very big Kingdom, and doing some paperwork was just the bare minimum.
ㅤ
You heaved out a sigh. The papers on your table never seem to stop itself from piling even more anytime soon.
However it was tiring, nonetheless. And you were getting bored of it. But as you know, you would do anything to keep your Kingdom thrive and be evermore prosperous than it already was.
"The perks of ruling a Kingdom," Dryly, you humoured yourself. Your eyes boredly stared at the piles of documents right in front of you.
A knock resonated from the door and a soft sound of a woman could be heard behind it.
"Your majesty, I have brought you the backlog of papers from last week."
"Come in."
The door opened and revealed Ganyu holding a few stacks of papers. She smiled softly at the sight of you as she walked towards your table.
"Miss Jean wanted to finish them for you, but unfortunately it requires the monarch's attention."
"I see. That's no problem, put them here please."
She did what she was told and carefully placed them down. You thanked her and Ganyu gave you a small curtsy. But as she lays her eyes on your desk, concern swallows her whole.
"You've been working for quite a long while now, shouldn't you take a break, your majesty?"
You look up from your paper and meet her gaze, "Don't fret, I'm fine. They're just papers anyway. I'm already used to this."
"But I fear you might be burning yourself out." The female adepti argued, "You always nag me whenever I overwork myself into taking a break..."
Your (e/c) eyes look up at her expectantly, "And you claim how the tables have turned?"
Ganyu let out a small laugh, pink hue faintly dusted her cheeks as she nodded. You playfully scoff and lightly push your chair back.
"Alright alright," You say, raising your hands in defeat. "I'll perhaps rest for a bit. I wouldn't dare to push my lady's worry and have her dwell on my health."
She blushed at your statement, "O-Oh, a wise choice, your majesty." And quickly bowed before leaving.
Deciding that was it for the day, you stood up from your seat and almost fell. You have been sitting for a long while that your legs fell asleep.
And the moment you decided to use them— you began to cringe at the prickling sensation in your legs. A small groan came out of you as you furrowed your eyebrows at the uncomfortable feeling.
You should have at least got out of your seat for some time while you had work. This simply could've been prevented.
But it's not like you won't do it again anyway. After all, you don't think you'll remember to at least move your legs while you work.
Walking to your bed chambers was tiring. Every time you get to think of the thought of laying on your bed— you would feel your legs on the verge of collapse.
But the bustling noises in your palace would always snap you back to reality, preventing you from further indulging your thoughts of your bed.
Softly, you sighed, as you set your eyes upon the familiar engravings of your chambers' doors.
However, due to your tired state, you have failed to notice the lack of guards who were supposed to be near your doors.
You jog a little, feeling excited to finally run into sleep's arms.
"Ah, bed. I can't wait to embrace you."
You sang as you opened the doors.
But you halted as the feeling of surprise swallowed you whole as the room was filled with silence.
"—!"
There, inside your room, were 5 men wearing nothing but their underwear and white satin robes.
Their eyes widened, they looked like a deer in the headlights. But then relaxed once they realized it was just the person they were waiting for.
Your mouth hung open. You weren't certainly expecting this. (E/c) eyes scanned each man inside the room.
There was Diluc, Zhongli, Childe, Thoma, and Kaeya.
"..."
You then began to break the silence, "What on Teyvat is going here?"
They snapped back from their shock at the sound of your voice. And Kaeya was the first to approach you. His signature smile appeared on his face.
"Your majesty," He bowed, "What perfect timing you have. We were just about to give you a little surprise."
Childe then approaches you next with a wide smile, "But you arrived a bit too early though. Well, no matter. Since their majesty is here, we shall give them our surprise."
"Hope we're not bothering you, your majesty." Thoma smiled sheepishly, rubbing the back of his neck.
You stared at them, unsure. What was going with them? You didn't recall having a rendezvous with any of your concubines. Seeing the confused look on your face, Zhongli decided to explain themselves.
"We've noticed that you've been awfully busy and you no longer spend any time with us anymore. So we decided, if you don't come to us, then we'll come to you."
"Of course, not all of us had agreed to share you and your time, but we know their majesty doesn't like it whenever we don't get along with the others." Diluc added, having a look of displeasure and his red eyes glared at Kaeya— who just merely shot him with an unaffected smile.
Oh right...
You have been so focused on your Kingdom's needs that you forgot to tend to your lovers and now they planned to have you to them right now.
Honestly, you were surprised that they managed to agree to share you— albeit reluctantly.
"So..." You began, "In conclusion, all of you missed me and now you're all needy."
Childe and Kaeya gave you a close-eyed smile. While Diluc blushed and looked away, Zhongli timidly nodded his head, and Thoma let out a nervous chuckle.
"I see..."
It was then you closed your door and took a step forward. Your eyes stared at all of them and a smirk appeared on your features.
Seeing your usual dominating behaviour, all of them visibly shivered in your presence.
"Then, shall we begin?"
---
And now here you are.
Currently, you are lying on your bed. Your hand was holding Diluc steadily as you thrust your cock inside him. The red head had his eyes rolled back and his back arched whenever your cock would hit that spot. His nails dug into your thighs, gritting his teeth at the euphoric sensation inside him.
"Ah ah ah—!"
He bounced shamelessly on top of you. Becoming undone as he came for the umpteenth time.
And Thoma was sitting on your face, being absolutely ruined by your skillful mouth. His grip on his ass was so tight— his knuckles turned white. He rolled his hips when he felt your tongue fucked his insides.
You would groan and moan, whenever you felt your hand brush on the red head's stomach— feeling a bulge on it whenever you roughly thrust inside him, your vibrations adding more to Thomas's delight.
"Ah— F-Fuck~"
Filthy sounds— ranging from pornographic moans, whimpers, grunts, groans, to the sinful sounds of skin slapping and soft gasps filled the room. And you're quite lucky there were no guards standing beside your doors.
Your dominant hand was working on Zhongli's needy hole, said man was whimpering and would often let out a small squeak whenever your long fingers would hit his sweet spot as you ravaged his insides. Truth be told that he lost count of how many times he came just by your fingers alone.
Childe and Kaeya, on the other hand, were the loudest. They had a double end toy phallus inside their holes and both moved at a simultaneous pace. Moaning loudly as they felt the urge to come again. Their eyes watched at how you ruined your other concubines. Their dicks hardened and tips wetted at the thought of their turn with you.
All of them looked liked sex starved prostitutes in a brothel.
Pleasure shook the entire room like an earthquake and it seemed like it wasn't going to stop any time soon.
"A—Ah, c-cumming!"
"Y-Your m-majesty~!"
Thoma and Diluc came simultaneously, and both were at the verge of passing out. With your adept skills, you were able to maneuver them both off of you and you gently lay them down on your large bed.
They both lie down tiredly and their eyes begin to close due to exhaustion.
Zhongli saw you were done playing with the pyro welding men and went to crawl towards you— You happily accepted him with open arms.
You lay down on the bed and have the brunet on top of you. He steadied himself before slowly inserting your cock into his hole.
As the tip went in— Zhongli swore he had seen stars blurring his vision and he let out the most filthy sound once you were fully inside him.
"Mnhm~" He cried softly.
"Are you alright there, love?" You asked. Feeling a bit of pride swells up in you as you smirk at the sight of the trembling almighty Geo dragon on top of you.
He nodded with a red blushing face, beginning to roll his hips— with you letting out a soft sigh at his actions.
Your hands were on his waist, keeping him steady while trying to make you both cum.
"Oh, yes~ Just like that, keep going..."
You let out a groan and the man riding you could help but arch his back at your sound. He did what he was told, he rode you like there was no tomorrow.
And once you felt like he was slowing down, you took matters into your own hands. You lift him up a bit before slamming your cock inside him hard.
"AH~!!"
A loud sound of euphoria left the dragon's lips and his eyes almost rolled all the way back of his head.
He came almost instantly. Squirting all over on you, the bed sheets, and on himself. Tears formed on his face and his mouth drooled at pleasurable sensation.
But you weren't done with him just yet. You repeated your actions, slamming hard inside over and over again overstimulating the poor man.
Trying to catch your high and which you eventually did. You painted his walls white as Zhongli came again together with you.
Both of you panted. Zhongli— despite being a dragon— fell off of you due to exhaustion but you managed to catch him and lay him properly onto the bed.
You smiled softly and kissed his forehead before averting your attention towards the two remaining men— who were still waiting for you.
"Your m-majesty~" Kaeya sang, giving you a sultry look when you met his gaze. You sat at the edge of your bed. Gesturing for the two to come closer.
And they did. Crawling towards you with such whorish looks— abandoning their toy as they did so.
Kaeya reached to you first and he immediately went to kiss you on your lips. His kisses were hungry like and you had to push him gently to prevent him from making you lie on your back.
Both your tongues danced in an unknown rhythm but you both made it work.
And while you two were trying to fight for dominance— Childe had happily dived his mouth down on your cock, he didn't give any warning and just went straight to devour your huge dick inside his pretty little mouth.
The ginger head's action caught you off guard and it made you collapse down onto the bed on your bed. Kaeya chuckled at you and proceeded to pleasure your upper half with his mouth.
He sucked and licked your nipple as he toyed with the other with his hand. You moaned softly and grunted, your hands went to play with their hairs as your concubines gave you a mewl sound of appreciation.
"Ah, C-Childe.....c-cummi—"
You didn't even finish your sentence when Childe took you in deep down his throat and you felt him going deeper, you came. You arched your back, bucking your hips and hitting the back of his throat making the ginger head almost gag at your movement.
"Mmmh~"
The bluenette hummed, feeling you tremble while you reached your climax. Gently, he grazed your nipple with his teeth, teasing you as it added more pleasure onto your body.
Childe pulled away from your cock and tried to swallow your load. He spilled some a bit but he was satisfied with the taste of you.
"Mmh... Your majesty taste so divine~ I want more~"
He spoke with lust evident in his voice, beginning to lick the cum that spilled on your dick.
"Childe— Ah!"
"Now, that's not fair. You should give some of your attention to me too, your majesty~"
Kaeya pouted, feeling jealous when it wasn't him you're focusing on. He then went lower to where the ginger-nette was and he, too, began to lick your spilled cum.
You panted, as you looked down. You almost came at the sight of your two concubines going down on you. Oh how you loved it when they worship your cock, as they have worshipped you as their King.
Childe smiled at the sight of you. You pulled him by the arm with gentle care, and you had him on top of you.
"I've been waiting for this." Said the man on top with an eager tone. He personally slammed your cock inside him earning a small hiss from you and a lewd mewl from him.
The harbinger sang lewd sounds, as he bounced with harsh movements on you.
"Oh f-fuck—!"
He came when he felt you hit his prostate. But that didn't stop him, planning to overstimulate himself to see how far he can go.
Meanwhile, Kaeya made himself busy with your mouth. Your free hand was stroking his cock and that made him moan in your kiss.
Your hand movement synced with Childe's pace. Feeling the blue haired man shiver at the pleasurable feeling down his lower half.
He came as the other did— again— and the former started to move on his own accord, using your hand as if it was a fleshlight
Kaeya, knowing he'll be next soon, pulled away from your lips and moved on to your neck next, then on to the rest of your body. Biting, sucking, and nibbling the places that he knew would make you shiver.
He sat up, smirking at his masterpiece. Seeing you littered with all his love marks makes him swell up with pride.
"Ah!"
The ginger-nette came again for the umpteenth time and almost fell on you when you quickly held him before removing him off you.
He was panting, out of breath, lying there tired and contented with the cum that was inside him and was dripping down his thighs.
You move a stray hair off his face before placing a soft kiss on his cheek, bidding him sweet dreams.
Then, you turned to face the last of your lovers.
"Your turn." You grinned, your breath slightly ragged due to the 'activities' you've been doing.
Kaeya giggled, "Finally." Before lying down on his back, a blush was visible on his face. He wrapped his arms around you and captured your lips with his in a feverish kiss.
You pulled away from him and went to place your kisses on his neck— inserting yourself inside him as you did so.
A soft gasp left his lips when he felt you inside him, he released once he realized how big you were. You chuckled seeing him tremble, his embrace on you was tight but slowly went loose when he finished his high.
"M-Move...please..."
"Very well."
You smiled and did what you were told. Your pace started slow but it increased once the bluenette requested you to move faster.
"Hah— hah..."
"Ngh~"
You hit his prostate over and over again, making Kaeya see stars in his vision. He cried out in pleasure, his nails dug the skin of your back— slightly drawing a bit of blood.
He was close again, you could tell, by how he clenched tightly around you. You sighed blissfully at the feeling and you, too, were almost at your limit.
"Your majesty! I-I'm cumm—"
"I k-know. Hah... Me t-too..."
You pounded him for awhile, before finally releasing all your pent up seed inside your favourite pirate looking lover. You came together with him and his entire body shook.
His embrace around you was gone and instead his hands were gripping the sheets tightly.
Both of you were out of breath, but Kaeya was beginning to pass out. You stayed inside him for a bit, making sure he was getting the most of his climax and when he finally showed signs of subsiding, you carefully pulled yourself out of him.
Sweat lingered on all your skins'. You saw the bluenette smiling at you before succumbing to the sweet hold of sleep.
You looked at the rest of your concubines and noticed that all of them were now asleep.
You chuckled to yourself. Ah, one of the perks of ruling a Kingdom: was to take care of your harem with equal care and love.
You stood up, albeit your stance was wobbly and you were slightly dizzy. You playfully scoffed, they did a toll on you. And you proceeded to cover them all up with a large blanket.
Though, usually you would not prefer to let them sleep on a cum/drool stained bed, but there's nothing you can do about it now. You'll just have to make it up till next time.
Sighing, you mentally made a reminder to yourself: When in tending to the needs of your Kingdom, never ever forget the needs of your own harem.
Otherwise, you might never be able to get out of bed.
Imagen bottom albedo with a 8ft tall reader can he even take you completely? Probably not… not even close. He is like 5’4 right? And reader being 8ft tall like damn-
You’ll probably end up breaking him. How big will your dick be? Too big. That’s for sure, does he even reach you to your chest? Nah. I don’t think so…. I don’t think reader can even fit in albedos lab-
But if the reader can fit, they will probably be used for getting high stuff…. Which will be too easy since the reader will probably be taller than the shelf or whatever.
Imagen sleeping together- poor man if reader ends up moving a lot in bed while sleeping. Boy will he be crushed. But if you dont! Lucky for him
Klee probably likes to climb the reader a lot. Since they are so godamn tall! Klee and the reader will probably go a lot adventuring together a҉͖̟̜̞̂̃̑̽͢͢͠͡l̶҉̰͚͖͕̍̈́̅͗̏̇͢͜͜͝s҉̝̭̦͚̑ͯ̌͡o҉̢̡̲͇̌͗̀͢͝ s҉̝̭̦͚̑ͯ̌͡h̷̶̘̘̬ͭ̏͞͡e̵̡̫̫͍͕̎ͭ̐͟͟͝͞ d҉̴̷̧̢̛̖͔̤ͯ̔̑̄͢͟͡͠o҉̢̡̲͇̌͗̀͢͝e̵̡̫̫͍͕̎ͭ̐͟͟͝͞s҉̝̭̦͚̑ͯ̌͡ n̸͐̈́͟͟͝o҉̢̡̲͇̌͗̀͢͝t҉̷҉̢͖͔̹͛̌͊͘͜͢͠͡͡ h̷̶̘̘̬ͭ̏͞͡e̵̡̫̫͍͕̎ͭ̐͟͟͝͞s҉̝̭̦͚̑ͯ̌͡i҉̧̯̤̙͔̑ͧ̅̔ͦ́͜͟͢͝͠t҉̷҉̢͖͔̹͛̌͊͘͜͢͠͡͡a҉͖̟̜̞̂̃̑̽͢͢͠͡t҉̷҉̢͖͔̹͛̌͊͘͜͢͠͡͡e̵̡̫̫͍͕̎ͭ̐͟͟͝͞ t҉̷҉̢͖͔̹͛̌͊͘͜͢͠͡͡o҉̢̡̲͇̌͗̀͢͝ u̶͖̖͆̊̈́͡͡s҉̝̭̦͚̑ͯ̌͡e̵̡̫̫͍͕̎ͭ̐͟͟͝͞ ȳ̸̵̩̜͔͍̔́͟͟͢͡o҉̢̡̲͇̌͗̀͢͝u̶͖̖͆̊̈́͡͡ f҉̴̥͎̰̰̒͌͛͐ͧ̕͜͝͡͞o҉̢̡̲͇̌͗̀͢͝r҉̵҉̛̠̩̥̋ͦ̆͆͟͞͡͞͠ s҉̝̭̦͚̑ͯ̌͡o҉̢̡̲͇̌͗̀͢͝m̴̵҉̸̲̗̰̼͗͌̃̇͟͟͟͠͞͠e̵̡̫̫͍͕̎ͭ̐͟͟͝͞t҉̷҉̢͖͔̹͛̌͊͘͜͢͠͡͡h̷̶̘̘̬ͭ̏͞͡i҉̧̯̤̙͔̑ͧ̅̔ͦ́͜͟͢͝͠n̸͐̈́͟͟͝g̷̵̸̡̼̱͎͎̞ͤͬ̅͢͟͞ s҉̝̭̦͚̑ͯ̌͡h̷̶̘̘̬ͭ̏͞͡e̵̡̫̫͍͕̎ͭ̐͟͟͝͞ c̷̶҉̵̢͚̣̻̲̬͑̑͛͐̀͜͜͜͝͡͝͠a҉͖̟̜̞̂̃̑̽͢͢͠͡n̸͐̈́͟͟͝ c̷̶҉̵̢͚̣̻̲̬͑̑͛͐̀͜͜͜͝͡͝͠l̶҉̰͚͖͕̍̈́̅͗̏̇͢͜͜͝i҉̧̯̤̙͔̑ͧ̅̔ͦ́͜͟͢͝͠m̴̵҉̸̲̗̰̼͗͌̃̇͟͟͟͠͞͠b҉͙̺̻̥̅̎͋̕͜͝͡͞͠ o҉̢̡̲͇̌͗̀͢͝n̸͐̈́͟͟͝ a҉͖̟̜̞̂̃̑̽͢͢͠͡n̸͐̈́͟͟͝d҉̴̷̧̢̛̖͔̤ͯ̔̑̄͢͟͡͠ t҉̷҉̢͖͔̹͛̌͊͘͜͢͠͡͡h̷̶̘̘̬ͭ̏͞͡r҉̵҉̛̠̩̥̋ͦ̆͆͟͞͡͞͠o҉̢̡̲͇̌͗̀͢͝w҉̢̡̹̮͌̄ͦ͜͟͟͞͠͞ h̷̶̘̘̬ͭ̏͞͡e̵̡̫̫͍͕̎ͭ̐͟͟͝͞r҉̵҉̛̠̩̥̋ͦ̆͆͟͞͡͞͠ b҉͙̺̻̥̅̎͋̕͜͝͡͞͠o҉̢̡̲͇̌͗̀͢͝m̴̵҉̸̲̗̰̼͗͌̃̇͟͟͟͠͞͠b҉͙̺̻̥̅̎͋̕͜͝͡͞͠s҉̝̭̦͚̑ͯ̌͡ m̴̵҉̸̲̗̰̼͗͌̃̇͟͟͟͠͞͠o҉̢̡̲͇̌͗̀͢͝r҉̵҉̛̠̩̥̋ͦ̆͆͟͞͡͞͠e̵̡̫̫͍͕̎ͭ̐͟͟͝͞ h̷̶̘̘̬ͭ̏͞͡i҉̧̯̤̙͔̑ͧ̅̔ͦ́͜͟͢͝͠g̷̵̸̡̼̱͎͎̞ͤͬ̅͢͟͞h̷̶̘̘̬ͭ̏͞͡e̵̡̫̫͍͕̎ͭ̐͟͟͝͞r҉̵҉̛̠̩̥̋ͦ̆͆͟͞͡͞͠.
You and Klee probably get scolded by Jean a lot. Maybe too much. Also a lot of people in mondstadt are pretty much intimidated by you or scared of you… timmie never dares to say anything when you scare the pigeons away. To scary…
You and albedo holding hands it’s pretty weird but nice? His hand is so tiny compared to yours. But it’s kinda cute?.. who knows. Reader can easily carry albedo like a potato sack?
Imagen reader and albedo getting intimate for the first time. Then you take off your underwear and then… you know what happens-
Poor albedo. Man’s is in shock. He knew that you were big, but not HUGE. I think your fingers are good for now…
CW: Coming home to him after a long trip - Tighnari version, fluff, blood/injury mention, semi-graphic depictions of violence, hurt to comfort, Tighnari goes a little feral and I’m proud, reader has an electro vision, gn!reader, reader is a sword user, reader gets injured. NOT PROOFREAD
You're finally home.
Vibrant eyes settle on the land of green before you, fondness lingers in their depths as you cast a glance in the direction of Gandharva Ville in hopes of catching sight of a familiar Forest Watcher. There is a delicate breeze in the air that sends thin wisps of your hair grazing over the smooth skin of your cheeks, giving you a gentle reminder of how Tighnari's kisses used to feel before you left home. It had been a few weeks since your departure away from Sumeru, too many days and nights had passed since those beautiful brown-green eyes had bored into yours. It had been too many days and nights without the Forest Watcher's lingering touch and the feeling of his breath whispering over your skin so deliciously.
Drawing a deep breath in, you take that first step into the land of your birth, dropping down from the ledge you stood on into the sea of green eager to welcome you back where you belong. Landing in a patch of Padisarahs, the strong earthy scent of home comes rushing into your senses without warning, causing the breath to leave your lungs for a moment. You were finally home. Casting a final glance towards the Chasm, you can't help the happiness beginning to bubble in your chest, the promise of unshed tears burning behind your eyes forcing your feet to move in the direction you want to be heading, Gandharva Ville. You had been away for long enough, it was time to find your beloved partner and give him the attention he deserved after the extended period you spent apart.
After the expedition you took in Liyue to better research their flora and fauna, not even being surrounded by the calming presence of nature could fill the hole leaving Tighnari behind opened. While your journey had proved to be fruitful, you had longed for home the moment your feet left Sumeru and your darling Forest Watcher. As you follow the welcoming path leading to Gandharva Ville, the snap of twigs in the brush nearby grabbed your attention, hand waving as your sword materializes in your hand. The electro vision hanging from your hip begins to glow at the sight of Eremite Mercenaries pushing their way through the dense thicket, swords at the ready as if they had been waiting for you. Now, this was less than ideal with your growing need to find Tighnari as soon as possible, however, whenever the opportunity to rid Sumeru of these dregs came up you certainly wouldn't refuse the offer.
Tension so thick you could cut it with a blade filled the air, and it was almost as if the birds had quieted down to witness the battle about to take place before them. A hushed whisper of a breeze ran its icy fingertips up your arm, but not even that could draw your attention away from the group of Eremites standing in front of you, both parties waiting to see who will make the first move. With the soft click of your tongue in annoyance, you pull a Vijnana-Phala mine from the side pocket of your bag and toss it at the feet of your aggressors. Before they have a chance to blink, it explodes and a thick green layer of smoke blinds them causing uproar from the group now afflicted with dendro. Slamming your foot into the earth below you, the vision on your hip all but sparks as purple cherry blossoms explode in the middle of the dendro field created by the mine.
The reaction between the two elements is quick and violent, sparks flying as it sends the Eremites flying backward in different directions until they are all motionless on the ground. Pity they didn't put up much of a fight after all, huh?
"Y/N?"
A soft, almost tentative voice cuts through the air from the tree above you and the sound alone is enough to have your heart fluttering in your chest. Whipping around the 'thump' of feet hitting the ground, you're not too surprised as a certain fox is rushing into your arms, his tail idly swishing behind him to convey his excitement upon your sudden arrival.
"You weren't supposed to be back for another week." Tighnari's voice is muffled from where he has buried himself into your neck, hot breath fanning over the sensitive skin as he speaks.
Reaching up, you run your hands over the Forest Watcher's back, a soft chuckle escaping as his tail only increases in speed to show his approval of the gentle touches. It had been too many nights without you by his side, and just when he thought he couldn't take it anymore, you appeared like a light ready to guide the fog away. You were safe and had returned home to him.
"Tsk, what a lovely reunion between lovers, hm?" A mocking voice cuts through the air, succeeding in both ruining the mood and making the hairs stand up on the back of your neck.
Tighnari had reluctantly pulled himself from your chest the moment the voice rang out, placing himself between you and the group of Eremites that had silently come up the path during your brief interaction with your lover. His bow had already materialized in his hand, drawing it back just as the head of the arrow began glowing green, a soft blossom over the tip signaling he was ready to fire. There were four of them, three men and one woman with sharp blades drawn, ready to strike down their newfound targets if they dared to make any sudden moves.
"Now now, why the hostility? Tighnari, surely you realize you're outnumbered here? Even with your little partner, you couldn't possibly take all of us on. They don't seem like...the strong type, if you know what I mean. Reactions are easy to trigger, why don't we see i-"
Before the poor girl can finish her sentence, Tighnari releases his arrow without a second thought, especially as your name was brought into this. A soft whistle can be heard as the arrow flies through the air towards her head a sharp thoomp erupts from the area of impact, and as it sinks home, four dendro arrows break off of it, seeking out other soft spots of her body and slicing into her flesh with ease. No sound escapes from her, not a scream or gasp, only a soft thump as her body hits the lush grass below her comrades, her crimson blood staining the earth.
A whistle sounds just behind you and Tighnari, neither of you having time to react as pain ricochets up your arm, the sharp head of an arrow easily piercing into the flesh of your bicep, going clean through the tissue before landing in the grass a few feet away. It wasn't often you got injured while roaming Sumeru so you had never had the chance to increase your pain tolerance much. What a curse that turned out to be, huh? Dropping your sword, your hand flies to the wound steadily trickling blood with a shrill cry, the pain nearly enough to make your legs buckle underneath you. Tears cloud your eyes in an instant as Tighnari whips around, brown-green eyes wide as the metallic scent of your blood fills his senses
Whoever shot you either wasn't the greatest of shots, or their goal was simply to disarm you so Tighnari would have to fight alone. There is another soft whistle behind you as another allow comes flying from the brush, the sharp head sinking into the back of your right thigh with ease. Pain travels up your leg as your muscles tense up once more at the sudden injury to the meat of your thigh, and the only thing that keeps you from collapsing on the forest floor are the strong arms that wind around you.
"Y/N?...Y/N you need to focus on me." Tighnari's words are quick, but calm as a free hand cups your face, fingers tilting your chin up so your eyes can meet. The brown-green depths are full of concern as they lock with yours, flicking to do a full assessment of your wounds before he lets out a shaky breath. "Don't touch the arrow, okay? Put pressure on your arm, I'll finish this quickly, and then we can get you patched up."
The Forest Watcher is quick to set you on the ground, making sure your wounds aren't being strained before he is stood upright, bow materializing in his hand once more as he casts a glance towards your aggressors. One large, black ear twitches before he is drawing his bow back and releases, striking one of the greasy-haired Emerites in the chest without warning. Like his previous arrow, four dendro arrows break off and sink themselves into their target's weak spots causing the man to crumple with a gargled cry. You feel as if you're going to pass out with the pain clouding your mind, threatening to darken your vision as you struggle not to give in and pass out. Pressing your hand to the wound on your arm with as much force as you can muster, you focus on trying to stabilize your breathing, panicking won't make Tighnari feel any better, you need to be strong for him.
Taking a few steps back, Tighnari pulls a Vijnana-Phala Mine from the satchel on his hip before tossing it in the direction of the two mercenaries still standing. As it hits the ground, it explodes and a thick layer of green smoke encircles the remaining men, causing them to react violently, shouting and waving their weapons in an attempt to strike the Forest Watcher.
"What's wrong? Can't see?" His voice is laced with so much anger that if the laws of nature would allow, he would be breathing fire with each spoken word.
Drawing back his bow once more Tighnari fires two arrows, one at each enemy that end up breaking into several smaller dendro arrows that strike their targets viciously, sinking between the gaps of their armor into the soft flesh underneath. His once friendly, open behavior has shifted into something darker and much more aggressive, since you have been brought into this ridiculous disagreement that should've ended days ago. You are his partner and he was supposed to protect you, he had failed at the one job he was supposed to maintain, and boy were these men regretting it now. Heavy footfalls can be heard from the brush behind you as Tighnari deals with the last of the Eremites forcing your brain to try and focus on the sound despite the pain.
Shit.
There is a tense moment of silence in your head as a hooded mercenary comes running from the brush behind you, his dagger is drawn and it feels as if time has come to a slow crawl. You know this man's intentions the moment that your eyes catch the way his blade glints in the sunlight and your heart drops to your stomach.
He was going after Tighnari.
You're on your feet in an instant, the pain of your wounds long forgotten the moment you discover that your partner is now in danger, he is too busy finishing off the others to realize what is going on. You knew that you couldn't get to him in time to block the blow of the dagger, yet, as the weapon raises to deal a potentially fatal blow, an intense wave of determination washes over you. You can feel the buzz of energy on your hip as your vision activates, electro shooting you forward in a flash of purple light until your back connects with Tighnari's, forcing the Forest Watcher to keep himself from tumbling forward.
"Y/N!?"
You don't have the words to warn him of your intention to block the blow, the adrenaline pumping in your veins feeling as if it's squeezing your vocal cords shut. You manage to raise your hand just as the mercenary's dagger is thrust downward with enough force to cause a fatal wound, eyes squeezing shut as you brace for impact. The pain slicing through you hand forces a cry from your lips, your eyes snapping open to try and grasp what exactly had happened. Fuck it hurts. Unsurprisingly, the blade had gone clean through your palm and the pain nearly makes you rip your hand away if it isn't for your attacker applying more pressure. His goal was to kill one of you, to avenge his comrades and these injuries now made you an easier target.
Before you have time to process the danger you're in, the Emerite begins to apply force to the dagger forcing it towards your chest. The vision on your hip lights up once more as you push upward on the blade in return, your scream escapes through clenched teeth as you struggle to turn the tide of the fight. A purple aura radiates around your body, as your vision assists with giving you the strength needed to throw your head forward, connecting with the bridge of the mercenary's nose and forcing him to take a few steps back. The dagger is ripped from your palm in the process, now that the blade as been removed there is nothing stopping the blood from oozing from the wound.
You're hardly given a moment to breathe as the mercenary recovers from the blow you've dealt him, his blade stained crimson as he gets ready to charge once more. Just as he takes one step, six dendro arrows fly past your head and a fierce growl sounds in your ear as Tighnari presses against your back, his face centimeters away from your own. His eyes are all but blazing as he settles his gaze on you, not casting a second glance toward any of the fallen enemies as he goes to check your wounds.
"You idiot." Tighnari huffs at you, brown-green eyes settling on the wound through your hand before he is tugging bandages from his satchel, wrapping it the best he can so you don't lose anymore blood on your travel to Gandharva Ville. "If you ever do so-"
Reaching up your uninjured hand, you cup Tighnari's cheek warmly, thumb smoothing over the pale skin before your forefinger and thumb grip his chin, forcing your eyes to meet once more. You search his gaze for any sign of anger or resentment toward you, but after finding that there is none, you can't help the laugh escaping your throat. "Nari, I just need you to kiss me already."
The Forest Watcher's eyes widen slightly for a moment, almost as if processing your words, but you can't bear the wait anymore. After your long stay in Liyue, as well as the shitshow you came back to, you're not letting this moment slip away from you. Carefully tugging Tighnari's face to your own, you waste no time in slotting your lips together in a much-needed kiss, hand shifting to grace over his ears after just a moment of being connected. The action forces an involuntary whine from the man's throat and he is quick to pull away with a mock scowl, but it vanishes nearly as quickly as it had formed.
"Come on, let's go get you patched up. I'm sure Collei will be pleased to see you've arrived home safely."
A certain delicacy
Author note before you read:
This is bad and I'm not even kidding, alsoy first time writing to publish it. So very sorry if it's wonky or have many grammar issues, english is not my mother language.
Albedo x reader
Fluff
Synopsis: what if the prince of chalk himself is treating you, a long known friend of his. To a meal after he found you almost getting frozen near his lab in dragonspine. Only to realize, the prince of chalk himself have quite a unique dish he like to offer along with a new information that he can tease you in a name of experiment
Tags: @i23kazu
You could have sworn it moved, it could very much still be alive at this point. With a frown, you poke the dish with a fork. Picking apart each and every leg to see where you even start to eat.
“You know, it's not good to play with your food.” Albedo spoke, just entering his lab in dragonspine. his ashen golden hair seems perfectly fine despite what it has gone through in this forsaken cold mountain.
“I'm not playing…per say,” you retorted while thinking of a good word to put in. “Just, trying to see where to begin” is all you could say as an excuse, looking at the male his expression didn't even change one bit from his usual one. He hums.
“If you're uncomfortable with how it looks, perhaps taking the head first would be a good start “ he suggests. “How about, no.” You were quick to reject his suggestions, albedo shrugs as he begins tidying up his lab. Looking back at the food, you mentally curse yourself for losing all of your food supply after fighting two fatui agents, to think that they would retreat while also stealing your bag is ridiculous… or you could say smart enough.
It's a good thing The alchemist was just coming up the mountain, only to see your pitiful existence, cold, hungry, and with a few small injuries, he is kind enough to offer shelter and food at his lab. is what you've thought to be a blessing, before he offer you smoke spider as a meal. Taking one final breath you stab one of its legs before putting it in front of you, a disgusted feeling tries to surface on your face, before you fight back and barely manage to keep your expression still…barely.
‘it's alright, just for once. Just for once’ you assure yourself, Albedo have been kind enough to carry you to warmth, it will be rude for you to complain about the food now.
It's alright. maybe, the taste ... .would be rather ... .unique. A soft chuckle could be heard near you, only to come from Albedo himself. “That was a good expression you have, to think you would considering to eat it. I guess I was wrong about the other possibilities that you would outright refuse” he said in a light manner.
“Hey….” You said in a down voice, “you were playing with me??” You ask with disbelief, feeling defeated that you didn't see it coming. He smiled back before shaking his head, arm across his chest. “well…not particularly. I was just seeing if you would refuse to eat it. like how others did when I offered that dish to them. You could say, it was a little experiment “
You pouted while looking at him, putting the fork down and leaving the dish alone. “I've never consented to this experiment in any way, Albedo.” You pouted at him for doing such a thing.
Albedo agreed, “that's true, so I apologize. I would just think you would refuse to eat it like the others. I'm sorry, for making you feel pressured to eat it.” he said before taking the plate away and replacing it with another one. This time it is a genuine dish made from fish meat along with vegetables.
You were silent for a moment before turning to albedo confused, “I thought you said you don't have any other food aside from ... .that” you point to the plate his holding, “true” he answered, “well, I couldn't have you stay hungry, so I've been searching a few camp spot to see if there's other ingredients to cook.”
‘oh, so that's why he hurriedly left after he made sure I stayed warm’ you thought, a smile creeping to your face before finally letting go of your pouty face. “I guess I could forgive you for that, only if this dish doesn't have mysterious ingredients in them” you joke. How could you be mad for so long with your friend?.
He chuckled before reassuring you that he in fact didn't have anything mystery ingredients put in your dish.