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frogchiro · 2 years

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Imagining Tighnari coming home after going out to further explore the forest and is red in the face, panting and needy and instantly latching to your body, rutting his hips against yours whilst whimpering into your ear that he just can’t wait any longer, his cock has been throbbing for ages now whilst he was travelling home :(( you’re confused as to what brought it on, but by peering into his bag you see an array of brightly coloured mushrooms, ones that Tighnari himself to avoid at all costs as they’re basically viagra, and by the smell of his clothes you can only guess correctly that he had touched them at some point, and now it’s your job to let him fuck the living daylights out of you, else he’ll be on his knees crying and begging to let him stuff his cock into your warm pussy and to let him cum before he looses his mind :(

whiny horny tighnari who begs for a crumb of pussy :(( yeah :((

f!reader, smut galore, feral tighnari, knotting, breeding, cervix fucking, a/b/o-esque

all you can really do now is to carefully put the bag with the mushrooms down in a safe place, lock the door to your hut and strip yourself as quickly as you can because you know that any second your feral horny boyfie can and will jump you like a wild animal in heat.

and he did, oh archons he did. the second he sees that you're naked before him, he physically feels the resistance break and jumps onto you, frantically trying to climb on top of you and attempt to mount you. when he finally has you on your hands and knees tighnari lets out a pathetic long whine seeing you so open before him, presenting your dripping wet pussy to him for the taking, so without any further thoughts he rams his red cock into you, the fat tip nudging against your cervix and leaking like a faucet.

and the thing is, even if you wanted to do something, you really couldn't! the way tighnari bites your shoulder, his tiny sharp teeth making indents in your flesh marking you and the way his strong arms wrap around your belly holding you firmly in place like a vice make you feel like a helpless little bitch in heat, only there to get bred good by your mate.

and in a way you really are, your thoughts getting mushy and smoky as you feel tighnari let out a whining growl as he lifts his left leg over your thigh, the tell tale tug of his forming knot on the enterance of your pussy before you both let out a matching exhausted keen as with one final strong thrust your mate rams inside you, the pointed tip of his dick firmly lodged against the enterance to your most precious place and his pulsing knot keeping all his thick cum locked inside you.

and of course this isn't the end! the mushrooms apparently had a much stronger effect than both of you assumed, effectively sending your fennec foxboy into premature heat, so the only thing on his mind now is to be locked inside you and breed you full <33

#kin speaks #asks #interactions #ugh finally got to write this <33 #i loved it darling :((#also i'm so sorry you had to wait so long for this :((#genshin impact #genshin impact x reader #genshin impact smut #tighnari x reader #tighnari smut #tighnari

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chelemlem · 4 months

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scouring your blog for more characterisation on lando/oscar dynamic.... the not correcting mispronunciations blew my mind wide open. do you have any other wise takes

hello anon :3 pretty sure i've mentioned all of this in some capacity b4 and much has been covered in depth by greater scholars than myself but here are some 814 charactization quirks i'm fond of ↓

oscar resignedly accepting his own attraction to lando but choosing not to act on it because well..... it is what it is. in his mind being 4 tenths off his teammate is a more immediately pressing matter than lando fake moaning from an icebath 2 feet away [clenched fists]

lando subtly looking out for oscar, especially march-may of last year because he distinctly remembers his own rookie season (see: the "it's a lot, isn't it" exchange in the melbourne unboxed, giving oscar endless opportunities to redeem himself in challenges etc). i think part of it was him not knowing how much of oscar's quietness was a factor of the explosive feeder series to f1 jump and how much is his actual personality but wanting him to feel comfortable either way. also just lando being endlessly curious about this guy who is just a guy... because oscar is lowkey a lot funnier (to lando) than the general public's flat/boring diagnosis gives him credit for

a sort of blase level of comfort and wordless communication (see: virgin radio with zak brown) and also in general communicating via just. noises (the yes/no challenge is an esp egregious example of this like why are u bleating at each other. nvm) to borrow an oscar term here: they're low-frequency! bc while lando has a tendency to match the energy of whoever he's with (vs oscar who's pretty much always the same lol) imo at their core 814 are both different flavours of introverts so when they're together it's just kinda. chill

oscar being deeply tolerant of all of lando's idiosyncrasies and even assimilating to his rhythm... eating the same pre-race meal as lando/changing his answer's to match lando's in the who's most likely to vid/listening to lando's music through their shared wall/"are you ready oscar piastri" "i'm ready lando norris"... insanity

a measurable give and take because as indulgent as oscar can be he will rib lando and give him if not a hard time certainly A Time. basically oscar having a spine... but also bending to lando's whims... it's a fine balance

rating each other as drivers...... sure oscar is a well-socialized young man who can (occasionally) pretend net competence has a lot of moving parts and lando genuinely likes a lot of people he doesn't rate (real) but when it boils down to it the fact that they both think v highly of the others' skill as drivers (oscar constantly calling lando one of the quickest guys on the grid, lando saying his recent run of form is in part due to oscar being good enough in his own right to push him, "i mean, he already is") adds a whole new layer of intrigue. bc even when they get along there's that undercurrent of caution/what's he gonna do next/etc and who kneowsss how this aspect of their relationahip is going to evolve over the next three (3!!!) years together as teammates but i for one can't wait to watch :')

they barely (if ever) touch. compelling 2 Me

#sorry if none of this makes sense i typed it on my phone half-delirious waiting for the train #landoscar #when writing fic i try not to overthink characterization choices and just go w what instinctively feels right #but imo there's merit to having it all consolidated in one place for a refresher should i need it so thank u for this ask <33 #ln4 #op81 #answered

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ogh-rambles · 1 year

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Rewriting Fate - Chapter 2

chapter 1 > chapter 2 (you're here!) > chapter 3(in progress...)

word count! 1.6k+

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You've been sitting in the pavilion for quite some time now, idly talking to Kuni.

The breeze that drafts through the floorboards made you shiver as you watched him fiddle with the veil that surrounded him like a halo. You remembered that Katsuragi, the samurai who you knew would introduce Kuni to the people of Tartarasuna, would come upon this domain and rescue him.

When would he arrive though, you find yourself wondering.

It was known to you that Kuni had stayed within the confines of this stunning prison of a pavilion until he had lost all sense of perception. It seemed as though you had found him merely days, maybe even hours after Ei had 'graciously' put him to rest in this Domain. So... how long would you have to wait in this place...?

You may be able to feel and cry like him but you knew that you were not like him in all ways physical. Kuni did not have the need to eat or sleep... drink. You on the other hand-- had silly little necessities you needed... You really didn't think this domain had a bathroom.

A familiar sound of your stomach pulled you out of your thoughts. Ah.

You sighed in annoyance and Kuni looked up from his veil bewilderedly.

Curiosity filled him as he scanned around the area. There was nothing around but you and him, only the slow breaths of wind that sometimes tickled his nose and maybe the occasional creak of the domain's walls. He was positive that he, himself hadn't made that sound either, so...

He looked at you with wonder.

Was it you?

The growl happened again, making him jolt a little and he watches your face twist into a grimace.

It was definitely coming from you, he deduced.

"Was that you who made that sound?" He asked, tilting his head. "I did not know humans growled."

Feeling your face burn up in embarrassment, you laughed to shake the shame away.

Of course, how could you have forgotten? Kuni had never been around humans before he was introduced to Tartarasuna so there was no way he could have known that it was just your rather ravenous stomach telling you to eat.

"No, we don't usually growl at each other." You pointed to your stomach. "My stomach just makes that sound when my body needs food."

Kuni perked up. "You need food?"

"Hahh... Yeah." You nodded sheepishly. "It's been a couple of hours since I've last eaten anything after all."

Kuni stood up so suddenly, startling you as you peered up at him. He seemed as though he was trying to find something, you figured. After a few moments of scanning the domain, however, he ended up glazing down at you, looking disappointed with himself.

"I do not think there is any food here... Sorry."

Shaking your head, you're quick to refute his apology. "You don't have to be sorry! Don't worry."

"But... don't you need to eat to survive?" He looked like a kicked puppy and your heart squeezed in pain.

"It's not like I'll die from not eating for a bit, it's okay."

Standing up, you stretched your limbs, a bit stiff from sitting in the same position for so long. Your joints pop a bit from the movement and you let out a breath of air, feeling a bit more energised. You finally go to turn to face Kuni but find yourself not having to do anything as you feel him tightly latched onto your arms looking distressed.

Why had you made that sound? He thinks as he frantically checked your limbs.

It wasn't the growl of hunger that you had explained to him before, no. It was more like an awfully brittle crack of bone that sent foul shivers down his spine. He had just met you... you couldn't be broken in his presence already!

"What was that sound...?!" His terrified indigo eyes met your own startled ones. "Are you broken!?"

Oh.

You can't believe you've forgotten again. He really doesn't know the common knowledge about human anatomy.

Actually... You don't think he knew anything about the human body in general. Tears start to well up in his eyes again at your silence as he starts to assume the worst. Shocked at the sudden change in demeanour, you hastily explain to the poor soul.

"No, no, no, I'm not broken, it's just another silly thing that our body does. I'm completely fine." You placed your arms on his shoulders and squeezed gently. "See?"

He appears to calm down a bit with your reassuring touch and you make a mental note to yourself on educating Kuni on how the human body works to avoid these kinds of situations in the near future.

"Oh." His shoulders relaxed beneath your hands. "Okay."

"I think I'll have to take a look outside seeing there's nothing here for me to eat." You let your hands fall to your sides. "Do you think you could stay h--"

"NO!"

Kuni's hands grasp at your clothes once more and you jerk at the touch. His eyes widened at his actions as if he didn't expect himself to do such a thing. He did not want to be alone. Not again. Not now that you were here.

"I mean...!" Petite arms cling onto you like a lifeline, wrapping tightly around your torso. "I will come with you!"

He's already attached himself, you think blankly. But you still hesitantly wrapped an arm around him and pat him on the back.

"... Alright." You finally speak, reluctantly.

His eyes lit up.

You were too weak against him.

"So these are lavender melons, huh..."

You hold the purple fruit up to your face, examining it from angle to angle.

A perfectly smooth purple skin, you notice. No imperfections whatsoever. You lift it up next to the fairly distant figure of your new companion. It matches his colour pallet, you muse.

Pulling it back towards you, you take a whiff of the fruit, disappointed with the lack of smell that possibly could have given you a clue on how it tasted. Would it taste like one of your world's fruits? You always were curious about what the in-game food and strange fruits of Teyvat would taste like.

You took an experimental bite.

Eyes lighting up at the explosion of sweetness on your tongue, you now felt painfully aware of how hungry you really were. Quickly you devoured the rest of the fruit, watching as Kuni carefully collected the rest of the melons from the tree in his veil.

The content smile on his face never fails to give you whiplash whenever you face him, but you think it's a good look for him. You had only ever seen him with a smirk or frown in his official art as the Wanderer or Scaramouche.

Almost as if noticing your stare, Kuni clumsily lifts the bundle of lavender melon in his arms turning back to you. You walk over to where he stood, making sure you avoid the fallen, decaying fruits on the ground.

"Is this enough for now?" He asked.

You nodded and find yourself being graced with another tooth-rotting beam.

"Yes, thank you." You said and he preened at your words. "Let's head back to the pavilion."

Good thing you found some food close by, you think to yourself.

Despite playing the game for so many years, even you can't remember the whole layout of Inazuma and now with Kuni who trailed after you like a lost duckling -- you cannot afford to get lost.

For the sake of both of you.

The walk back was peaceful, the sound of waves lazily lapping against the shores could calm down anyone's nerves. Humming, you look back at Kuni - his eyes trailing longingly across the horizon. Following his gaze, you could only grimace at the sight of Tenshukaku.

The puppet blinked as he felt a warm hand wrap around his own cold one, tugging him along gently. Looking away from his previous abode, he noticed that you had grown much closer to him than he had initially realised.

You smiled at him and he gripped the fruit-filled veil closer to him, managing to do the same to the one that you had been holding-- tenderly squeezing your hand in return.

He smiled back.

It would have seemed that luck was definitely not on your side in this world.

Too busy making sure Kuni wasn't upset, you had completely forgotten to keep a close eye on where you both were going and as a result, you and he now had no place to stay. It didn't help that it was nighttime either, the darkness making it hard to spot the landmark that had led you to the domain.

Tired of mindlessly walking, you decided to sit near the water. You could only hope the weather stayed clear for the time being.

"Are we lost?" He asked, spreading the veil between you two.

"No," You paused before heaving a sigh. "... Yes."

"That's okay."

He didn't care about leaving the domain behind. Now that you both had left, it held no purpose to him.

However, he couldn't understand why you had been so adamant about getting back to the place where you had found him. You seemed rather averse to the idea of leaving the place before, as well.

He wrinkled his nose.

Had you liked it there that much?

On the other hand, you were stressing as if your life depended on it.

How on Earth (Teyvat) would Kuni meet Katsuragi now?

a/n: HELP THERE WERE SO MANY PEOPLE TO PUT ON THE TAGLIST. some users refused to show up through the tags so i couldn't tag some people IM SORRY

#ITS BEEN SO LONG SINCE I'VE WRITTEN ANYTHING WAAAAUGH #sorry for keeping everyone waiting<33 #genshin isekai #genshin x reader #genshin x you #genshin x gn reader #genshin impact #scaramouche x reader #gender neutral reader #kunizukushi #scaramouche #scara #genshin wanderer #scara x reader #kunikuzushi x reader #my writing #rewriting fate

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luvulyy · 2 years

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Hella, can i request a Denji x Male reader, reader is a vocalist on denji's favorite metal band and they meet after a concert so they kinda hit it off from there?

𝐂𝐀𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐅𝐄𝐄𝐋 𝐌𝐘 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓? ✷

𝖣𝖤𝖭𝖩𝖨 𝖷 𝖬𝖠𝖫𝖤 𝖱𝖤𝖠𝖣𝖤𝖱

𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚𝗦: 𝐍/𝐀

Denji didn't care much for music or celebrities. They were all irrelevant, something that didn't affect his goals. They were for normal people, those who didn't need to constantly fight for their dreams. Really, he couldn't care less.

But you were different.

From the moment he heard your voice, he was hooked. He'd never even remotely thought he'd be a metal fan but the way you screamed, the absolute energy you radiated was addicting.

It was a secret comfort to him. He'd hum your songs while working, driving everyone else insane as he sang the same ones repeatedly. Your voice was like a warm hug after a long day, always there as he finally lay down to rest.

He'd secretly buy your merch, your cd's, and listen to your band at every possible opportunity. He'd try to be subtle and deny everything with red cheeks whenever Power teased him about it.

It had taken countless attempts of bribery and offers to do the chores to convince her to come to the concert with him. The days leading up he'd been noticably distracted, practically vibrating with excitement.

The concert itself was better than he could even dream. You seemed to glow on stage, like it was where you were born to be. It was hypnotising how confident you were up there, swinging around as you sang, your throaty voice mesmerising. It was over far too soon for Denji's liking, he could listen to you for hours.

He danced and sang along until his voice was hoarse. He'd never felt so at peace, jumping along to the volume. He was out of breath by the end, sweaty but unable to hide his joy.

He was still basking in your sound when the concert had ended and people were milling about, drinking and chatting. The music was still echoing in his head, so absorbed he didn't notice the band coming to mingle in the crowd.

When you walked past Denji's heart skipped a beat. You met his eyes and instantly, he froze.

He didn't believe in love at first sight or anything but seeing you right in front of him, looking at him, after being a fan for so long left him starstruck. Power had wandered off somewhere, probably looking for food so it was just you and him.

'Hey.' You smiled warmly at him and his stomach flipped. He simply gaped at you, unable to believe this was really happening.

You took a step closer, brows lightly furrowed. 'You alright?'

Your voice was even more musical when you spoke, clear but soft as it rang out. He didn't know what to say, as if fanboying was a good answer. 'Yeah, yeah... I am.'

The boy in front of you looked a little off, eyes completely alert. You couldn't help but move closer to him, concerned. It didn't hurt that he was... really cute. He looked your age, and radiated boyish charm. His scruffy blond hair was wild and spiky, it was clear he'd been banging along to the music.

You licked your lips as you watched his reactions. 'Mind telling me a bit about yourself, sweetheart?'

He flushed beautifully, clearly not used to the attention. 'I'm Denji. I'm here with my friend Power... and I'm a Devil Hunter?'

Now it was your eyes that widened as you stepped forward and grabbed his hands excitedly. It was adorable how your eyes lit up. 'Woah, that's so cool! I don't think I've ever spoken to one before. Thank you for your hard work.' You bowed your head as Denji proudly grinned.

Denji was a goner. Absolutely head over heels. You dressed so punk, sang like a fallen angel but your personality? You'd been nothing but postively sweet since you'd started talking. If it was anyone else it would be sickening but with you, your smiles were nothing but natural and enchanting.

As he watched you with puppy eyes you couldn't help but reach into your pockets and pull out a ticket. 'Hey, I hope this doesnt sound conceited but you listen? It's the least I can do.'

His jaw dropped wordlessly as he stared at the slip in your hand hungrily. Could you not feel the absolute awe exuding from him? 'Yeah... yeah I do.'

You grinned as you held it out for him to take, smile only widening as he took it gently, not able to believe it was real.

'It's a VIP for tomorrow's show. I don't think you'll mind hearing it again.' You winked openly at him. 'Plus I'd love to talk to you some more.'

Denji nodded, gobsmacked. Whatever had made the universe be so generous he didnt know, but he sure as hell was going to take the opportunity. 'Sure. Same here.'

You patted him on the head and pressed a soft kiss to his cheek as you walked pass. Electricity ran down his spine at the contact.

'I'll be looking for you!'

It was only as you walked away he realised he never got an autograph. He beamed cheek to cheek as he touched where your lips had ghosted, unable to believe his luck. He'd just have to ask tomorrow.

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