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#and he really just turned baby when aether left
cardi-c · 11 months
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yaekiss · 11 months
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i loved that aether fic! can you pls make him a yandere for us?
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꩜ Room Content: Dom! GN! Top! Reader x Sub! Yan! Bottom! Camboy! Aether, reader's dick can be read as strap, he steals your clothes, possessiveness from Aether, lmk if I missed out anything ! ꩜ A/N: Thank you for enjoying the camboy!Aether work!! It was really interesting to brainstorm about how he would behave as a yan!camboy so I got a little carried away again hehe, hope you like the ramble ! ♡
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Yandere!Camboy!Aether who’s not only a slut but a slut for you ♡ His affection for you stems from how you always secretly check in on him during your streams together. Your voice is low as you ask him if the pace is alright, if you can start moving, if the position is comfortable for him. And don’t even get him started on the aftercare. The amount of care you show him contrasted with how harshly you slam into him has his mind spinning, creating some twisted contorted lust-filled version of love that he just wants to shower you with.
It’s no doubt that he’s super sweet towards you off cam but I feel like he’d also be a bit of a pervert in this AU. Once, after a collab stream together, when you left the room to grab a drink, he leaps up at the opportunity to steal a piece of your undergarments before you return. He stashes it in a Ziploc bag he brought along specifically for this and immediately chucks it into his luggage, stored underneath some bulkier lighting or filming equipment so that you wouldn’t find it. The second he gets home, he's pressing it up to his face and inhaling your scent as he strokes himself. Aether’s probably also a yandere who would commission a dildo that matches your size so that he can fuck himself at home while crying out your name as he watches your streams. Tears well up in his eyes as he can’t seem to cum, the artificial blue light from his laptop unable to replicate the sheer warmth in your gaze every time you take him, your voice through his speakers is too crackly and nothing at all like how you would whisper and coo slyly into his ear. Poor baby :((
During collabs, Aether constantly battles with the dilemma of whether: 
1. On one hand, he wants the whole audience to see that only you could pound his brains out like this until he’s blubbering and whining out things that make no sense. No one else can make you feel as good as him, right? (In actual fact, you do stream with others apart from Aether, it’s just that he vehemently chooses not to watch them, scowling at the notification that pops up whenever you go live with someone other than him.) Every time you suck a hickey onto his skin, pure dopamine floods his mind. You’re leaving a mark on him-! Wahhh means you really do like him right? Right? Rightright? 🥹
2. He wants you to only focus on him, so no more of your pesky audience! Aether hates hates hates it when you look away from him to address your viewers. Whenever he watches you turn from him to face the camera, there’s a small ugly part of Aether that bristles as you address them so endearingly. Mind muddled with jealousy and lust and desire, he wants to scream, “Why do you need to ask them if they’re enjoying the view? Just look at me, am I not enough for you?” But he knows better than that, the both of you are streamers after all and he wouldn’t know what he’d do if you ever got mad at him for ruining a stream. What if you never want to stream with him ever again? What if you cut off all means of contact with him!? The risks are too high for Aether’s poor heart to bear so no matter how his hand itches to turn off the stupid blinking red webcam, he holds himself back and just pouts at you.
All in all, Yan!Camboy!Aether is a pathetic perv teehee :3c
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hypnoneghoul · 2 months
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Father hyppp i am hungy for more ficlets (of any kind) 😞😞 literally obsessed with your writing style
stawp bro you'll make my raging daddy kink turn and go the other way... (I like it) speaking of which daddy kink is exactly what you get heh
820 words of daddy aether and transmasc baby boy dew comfort cockwarming. fluffy kinda smut? i think it is
Aether was doing… nothing, really, reading yet another book by his desk in the infirmary. It was empty, but there always had to be someone there in case of emergencies. He looked over at the annoyingly ticking clock and sighed. Thirteen minutes left of his shift.
The quintessence ghoul turned the page, then another and another, until he heard the door opening. For a split second he had thought it was Omega coming to switch him a few minutes early, but before he even lifted his eyes, Dewdrop’s scent hit his nose.
Anxiety flared in him, afraid that the reason for the fire ghoul’s trip to the hospital wing was injury on his person, but all that dissipated when Dewdrop sent him a crooked smile. There was something… off about him, but he was fine. Aether guessed he’d just come for a visit.
“Hey, firefly,” he greeted him, putting the book down. “What brings you here?”
Dewdrop shrugged, coming closer with a slight slump to his posture.
“What’s wrong?” He didn’t get a reply, only the fire ghoul falling into his arms the moment he was close enough. He hid his face in the other’s chest, hands coming up to cling to his biceps. “Dewdrop, are you alright, baby?”
A whine left him at that and Aether noticed a certain switch in his scent. He was nearly sure what it was but– “Look at me, love.” With help from one of the quintessence ghoul’s hands, Dewdrop lifted his head and– there it was. His eyes all glassy and his pupils blown.
“Oh, baby,” Aether cooed. “Need me to take care of you, yeah?”
Dewdrop nodded.
The quintessence ghoul looked over at the clock again. Two minutes left. He supposed Omega wouldn’t mind if he cut off a minute off of his shift… He hummed in thought before hooking his arms under the small ghoul’s thighs and picking him up. Dewdrop immediately shoved his face into his neck and kicked up a small purr, clinging to Aether for dear life.
Not minding being seen in the corridors, Aether walked out of the infirmary, whispering softly into his mate’s ear. He didn’t know what brought this particular need of his up this time, but he didn’t care, not now. He’d find out later and possibly murder someone if someone was at fault.
“I’ve got you, baby boy. Daddy will take care of you.”
Aether had no idea which one of them enjoyed that particular dynamic more. He’d guess Dewdrop, but the way heat flooded him every single time that word would fall from the fire ghoul’s lips was implying otherwise. It was safe to say they were both incredibly down bad. Sometimes it was just for sex, sometimes it was a way of sharing comfort, sometimes both. Whatever Dewdrop would need.
Now that they finally got to their bedroom, Aether would find out what it was that his mate needed that day. He crawled onto the bed, still holding him, and sat by the headboard. “What is it, baby? What do you need from me?”
“Want your dick, daddy, but– but just– not...” Dewdrop muttered, but seemingly couldn’t spit out what it was that he wanted. Good thing Aether knew him better than he did himself.
“Want to warm me for a bit?” he asked quietly, as if someone would hear. He got a slight nod in response and rewarded Dewdrop with a kiss to the bridge of his nose. They shuffled around to take off their pants, just enough for Aether to take his half-hard cock out and for Dewdrop’s cunt to be able to take it.
The quintessence ghoul slipped his fingers into his mate, finding him slippery already, and stretched him out for just a minute, not wanting to wait any longer for Dewdrop’s sake, but also not wanting to hurt him. When he started to whine quietly against his neck, Aether took his fingers out and lifted the small ghoul up, lining his cock up with his hole.
With a huff Dewdrop sank down onto it, Aether’s dick fitting inside him perfectly, like they were made for each other. The quintessence ghoul said as much, swallowing the noise Dewdrop made at that as he kissed him deeply. “There we go, baby boy. You’ve got me, daddy’s all yours.”
The fire ghoul hummed appreciatively before nuzzling himself back against Aether’s chest, face tucked safely under his chin, nose in his neck. He wrapped his arms all around him and brought a soft blanket to truly swaddle Dewdrop. A rumbly purr sounded from him and Aether kicked up his own, raspy and loud.
Whether Dewdrop would fall asleep like that, decided he’d want to be fucked for real, or whatever else, Aether was content. He had his mate all soft and warm and close to him, and he didn’t need much else. Whatever he’d want, he’d be granted, but for now…
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darkchocoboo · 1 year
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make me yours | aether ghoul
summary: You’re something like a headmaster in the abbey and dating Aether. 
cw: SMUT, p in v sex, oral (f! receiving), fingering, praising, dirty talk, pet names ( baby, babygirl), cock-warming, poorly translated Latin, unprotected sex
MINORS STAY AWAY! 
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You were standing behind the pulpit where Copia lectured the new-comers. It was boring, the weather was hot and your feet was aching because your new heels. You just wanted to get the fuck out of there and hide in your room. While Copia was reading and explaining some of the rules to follow in the abbey your eyes got caught one of the ghouls. Your ghoul. The way his black button-up's arms wrapped around his biceps, his calves in his skinny jeans made your mouth water.
"And what if we dont follow the rules? You gonna kill us?" said a new-comer with a grin in their face.
"Maybe Sister Pluvia wants to explain. Hm?" Copia turned to you with boredom on his face, rolling his mismatched eyes.
"Thank you Papa." You walked in to pulpit. Gave a little "I'm gonna fuck up your lives" smile and sighed.
"If you don't follow the rules around here, no no, nobody is gonna get killed. In that situation I'll be giving you chores, after doing the chores you gonna wish you were dead. My friendly advice to you, and I say it with my whole heart, follow the rules."
"Sure honey." New sibling of sin relaxed on their seat like you were joking. That pissed you off. Your knuckles that where holding the pulpit turned white. Your tongue rolled over your red painted lips.
"Dewdrop, take them. They're your personal assistant now." Dew's tail wiggled a little with excitment.
"You can go to your dens now. Welcome and enjoy."
You left the chapel while ghouls and Copia followed you. You walked into your office- chamber with fast steps, kicked your heels off and sat on your leather couch. Sun was coming down, leaving little traces on your walls, covered with book shelfs between drapes. Shining on the glass pieces it hit. Your hands reached over to cristal whiskey bottle sitting on your coffe table. Pouring yourself one while thinking about the day with the new-comers. You cursed Sister Imperator for putting you to this position. It was basicly baby-sitting. You hated telling everyone what to do and what not. But you tried to do your best to keep everyone in line. Even Papa Emeritus IV and his ghouls.
Sometimes it was more hard handling them than newbies. Keeping an eye on Dew so he doesn’t set anything on fire. And Mountain so he doesn’t eats anything un-edible. Telling Rain to take his lazy ass to the practice room for practicing rituals. Keeping Swiss away from new sibling so he doesn’t charm them into his bed. Keeping Aether on ground, not jumping on abbey’s old floors. And getting Copia to do his job as The Papa. It was all on your shoulders with other abbey- Siblings of Sin jobs.
Exhaustion washed over your body. Your head falled back while you sipped the whiskey. Then there was a knock on your door. You exactly know who it was.
"Come in." His big body entered the room with hesitation. Checked the room for another one. When he realized you were alone he relaxed. Took his mask off.
"Hi baby." you murmured while offering him some whiskey. He grabbed the glass, leaning over you and giving you a soft kiss.
"You were a little harsh on that new-comer, don't you think?" You bit your lips with frustration.
"No, Aether. I wasn't. If I let it slide this time they will never respect me or take me serious. Ever. I can't let that happen. It's my job to keep them in line. Keep you in line."
He burried his face to your neck, breathing slowly there to calm you. He wrapped his tail around your arm.
"Sorry. I know it's hard on you too but really? Dew?"
You let out a chuckle. Pulling you to his lap, your side restes on his chest as you sit sideways.
"Maybe it was harsh. It could've been Swiss. Less chaotic."
“He would fuck them.”

He placed a little kiss on your neck. Your hands running over his back wanting more from him. He peppered more kisses down to your cleavage. He changes positions. Now your clothed back vas on couch. Pulling you under him. His smell was filling your nose while he was hovering over you. His hands on your side, you between his legs. You raised your body in need for his lips. Capturing his lips with yours, your tongue running over his lips waiting for an opening to his mouth. His hand resting on your waist run over to your ass squeezing tightly. A moan escaped your lips.
“That dress, that skin tight dress was teasing me all day. How good your ass looks in that while you’re running your little errands in the abbey. The look you give every time you catch me staring at your ass. While giving the welcome talk, you were something else. I like the bossy side of you. Not gonna lie, but I like more how you become a submissive little bitch under me.” His lips touching yours with every word he says.
“A-aet” your moan was short with his lips on yours. Your arms snaking over his big torso to pull him closer to you. His hands grabbed the zipper of the dress and undressed you in seconds, now giving your breast harsh kisses knowing it will bruise.
Aether was a lot different when he was horny. It was like he was somebody else. None of that soft teddy bear side of him was showing. His eyes turns to a deeper tone of purple. Skin turning almost blue like a corpse but hot like fire of the holy Hells was burning inside of his body. Fangs more sharp and he was not ashamed to use them. Claws scratching your body carelessly. You were used to waking up in bruises and scratches on your body. Whole abbey was used to it. His lips peppering kisses on your boobs, down to your navel, leaving wet traces behind.
He wanted to kiss every inch of your body. To mark you on every visible place so everyone knew you belong to him. Never letting anyone to touch you again. He was possessive over you in moments like this.
His lips was now close to your core, giving your inner thighs sloppy open mouthed kisses. Your red painted nails grabbing his locks and pushing him to your core.
“No. Not yet Amor. It’ my time to tease.” His eyes glowing purple and burning your skin. He left a trail of sloppy kisses to your lower belly. Never breaking the eye contact. His breath hit your core over the red mesh thong. It made you more wet.
“Aether, baby please.” You could only mumble under your breath. He got up, leaving you behind like the wet mess you’re.
“No, Y/N. That ain’t the nickname I wanna hear. Try again.” He left you on the couch, got up. He poured himself another glass of whiskey, unbuttoned his black button-ups, throw the fabric to the other side of the room. His hands was hanging from his belt buckle, daring words making you ache under his purple gaze.
You liked how his belly piercing was shining under the light that was escaping from the small slit between the drapes.
“Daddy, please, fuck me.” Your hands trailed his jeans. Slowly walking to his bulge under fabrics.
“If you want, baby. Daddy is gonna give you what you want.” He sat between your legs, his face close to your clothed core. His nose brushing against your core makes you whimper under his touch. He pulled your thong to side as his other hand grabbed your thigh.
“I love your pussy.” Hot breath tickling your folds. “Always s’wet for me, yeah?” He parted your folds with his knuckles. Flat tongue licked your arrousal from your core. Your back arched with his move.
“Taste so sweet baby, always so good. Like you’re my drug. I'm never letting anyone taste you, yeah?"
"No, daddy. No one except you."
His lips covered your clit that was already wet from your arrousal. Pulling your sensitive nub with his lips. His two fingers teased your entrance while he was ruining you with his mouth.
"P-please."
His middle finger finds his way in to your wet cunt. Your walls clenching around him in need to feel full. Leaviny our insides and pushing back in immediately, reaching your deepest spots. Your taste made him moan to your core. Sending vibrations to your whole body. He added the second finger in, streching you sweetly. He curled his fingers inside. Touching your sweet spot. Your hands found his horns and push him between your legs as your thighs closed around his head.
"A-aether, please." He ripped himself from your heat, forcing himself to keep away his lips from your taste. Fingers still inside you as you tried to form a sentence, squirming with the feeling.
"What, baby? Use your words."
"Aeth, I need you. I need you inside me. I need your cock. Please."
"Attagirl."
He unbuckeled his belt in a heartbeat. Ripped his jeans away from his body along with his boxers. You adored his body. You loved his body. His muscles peaks under his squishy soft body. His thick thighs that made you wanted to settle between and spend rest of you mortal life. His calves, his muscular calves, his arms tensed under the feeling, board shoulders, his long stence. You just wanted to live under his skin, as close to him as possible.
“You’re gorgeous.” You said under your breath, blush covering your face as the words escaped your lips.
“Look at you, blushing under me like I just didn’t eat you out.” He placed a kiss on your lips. You could taste yourself on them. Hands cupped his cheeks as he found his place between your legs. His painfully hard cock teasing your clit as he kept his lips on yours. His precum mixing with your juices between your legs. You grind yourself agains him to feel him more. His hand grabbed the base of his cock teasing you as he spread mixed liquids to his shaft.
“You don’t even need anything, do you? You just want me to slid right in you filthy whore. You just can’t resist me.” You could just nod, couldn’t reach your words. Already cock-dumb from his acts. His tip forced your entrance. You pushed your hips to his as you wanted more of him. He slowly pushed himself in you. No matter how many times you did this, no matter how much he streched you before it always felt like it wasn’t gonna fit. He bottomed inside you as the burning feeling tickled your walls. Stinging pain turned to a hot devouring one as he waited for you to adjust the feeling. He peppered kisses to your neck and shoulder in a calming manner.
“Aether, move, please.” Those were the only words you could find as your brain turned into jelly.
He started to move in and out of you while  he mouthed your hardened nipple. Only thing that was coming out of your mouth was loud moans. Sound of the wet skins slapping his grunts as he got faster echoed in your chamber. He was mumbling praises to your ear but you couldn’ put your brain tpgether to understand it. His hand on your waist find your clit and started to rub it. It was too much for you to handle.
Your climax grow inside of you as he fastened his pace. His cock hit deep inside of you.
“I c-can’t, p-please.”
“You can take it, Amor.” Your legs wrapped aroun his torso was shaking around him with the feeling. He nipped at your neck as his sharp nails dig into your arm. Fangs breaking your skin, red liquid painting his lips.
His thrusts got sloppy as your walls squeezed his length.
“Cum on me, Mel. Cum around my cock. Help me burry my seeds deep in you. Let me put a little ghoul in you. You would look so good with my baby inside you. Oh fuck, Satanas. I want you to have my baby.” Your high hit you as his words filled your ear. With his shaky breath and his dirty words You couldn’t maintain yourself. Your walls clenched around him. Legs hugged his torso thighter which made him moan loud. You pulled him into a kiss to silence your loud moan. Your head got dizzy with his tongue in your mouth. His unique smell filled your nose. You grabbed his horns to hold him in place as he shot his ropes inside you. Ropes and ropes of thick cum filled your insides, burried so deep.
“You’re so good for me, Mel. S’good.” His body weight curshed you under him as your hands brushed against his back.
“I love you, you know that right?”
“I know, Aeth. I love you too.” He placed a soft kiss on your neck, light as a feather.
“Let’s get you cleaned up.”
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“Babe, we’re out of coffee I’m going to get some from ghoul common room.” You said while putting his oversized hoodie on yourself. He walked out of the bedroom to your office. Only thing on him was a black towel wrapped around his waist loosely. Your insides tingled with the sight.
“You look so beautiful in my clothes, Cara. I can just bend you over this coffee counter and fuck you for hours.” He trapped you between his big body and counter. Lips brushing your ear in a ticklish way. Your breathes got faster as his bare chest pressed into yours more. You could feel his half hard lenght between your legs.
“I would love that, Aeth. But I have to work.” You pressed a hot kiss on his chin. You caressed his arm as you hold his hand on your way to the door.
“I’m gonna get coffee now” you opened the door but didn’t walk out. You steal a small kiss from his lips. “when I get back” you took a step to the hallway. His lips followed you to the hallway. Dragging his naked body out of the room. “you can do whatever you want to do to me daddy.” He opened his eyes lazily. Then he took a step back.
“Fuck.” He slammed the door to your face as you stand there in shock. You turned back to see what scared him. A sister of sin was standing behind you.
“Fuck,” you mumbled under your breath.
“I’m sorry, Sister Pluvia. I didn’t mean to disturb you. I’m so sorry. I’ll go now.” You squeezed the bridge of your nose. You switched to your Professional voice in a heartbeat.
“You wanted to talk to me Sister, uhm?”
“Mary, it’s Mary.” You chuckled to the name. Ironic.
“Walk with me, Sister Mary. How can I help you?” You felt so ridiculous, walking in your boyfriends clothes that was clearly too big for you. Wearing the rat slippers that Copia got for your birthday. Your hair wet from the long shower you took together, holding an empty coffee mug, with the sister caught you and your boyfriend dirty talking.
“I’m so sorry that I disturbed you in an un-appropriet time. In middle of the night. But I’m worried about my friend. They didn’t come to dinner and they didn’t come to the dens as well.”
“Your fri- oh the one from earlier. I’m sure they're okay, honey. No need to worry. Nothing bad is gonna happen to them. But I’m going to visit Ghouls now. I’m gonna check on them too, if it’s gonna ease your worry.” She released a long breath. Following you to the ghouls’ chambers.
“I would be so happy. Thank you Sister.” You took a left turn to the cold and black hallway. Her steps slowed down when she realized where she was.
“They’re not gonna eat you Sister. But you can wait here if you want.” She gave you a little nod while you knock on the door and enter the common room.
“Hi Sunny.” She raised her head from the book she was reading. Gave you a friendly smile when she realized it was you.
“Hi baby. Everything all right?” You smiled back to her.
“Yeah no worries. I came to borrow some coffee. Aether drank all of it.” You raised the mug you’re holding.
“It’s fresh. I just brewed it.”
“Oh marry me, baby. I love you.” You placed a soft kiss on her forehead before you walked to get your coffee.
“Don’t let Aether hear. But I will.”
Ghouls’ common room was a round room. One side of it was floor lenght windows with black drapes around them. There was a library for ghouls. On one side there was a coffee counter and a snack bar, next to the tv and gaming console, and then the doors opening to ghouls’ rooms. Dewdrop’s door opened when he heard your voice. With the first step he took out, he started laughing his ass off.
“What?” You turned your face to him when he fell on the ground.
"What?" You repeated yourself in worry.
"You, you look ridiculous. What are those?" He said trying to calm himself. "You look like babies who wears their clothes." You scrunched your face as he got up from the floor and sit on Sunshine's lap.
"Haha" you released a fake laugh as he wiped tears from his eyes.
"Or- or like you washed your clothes accidentally too cold." You were genuinely confused this time, Sunny's eyes find yours as she shared the same feelings with you.
"Dew, what?"
"Like when you wash them too hot they shrink, when it's too cold they get big."
His stupidity didn't even made you laugh. You were worried about him. You didn't even knew if he was able to walk across the road without help at this point.
"Yeah, Dewy. That's right. They do." You petted his shoulder while you walked to the door.
"Hey, Dewy, where is that newbie now?"
"They're cleaning my room. And then they're gonna clean and polish my guitar next."
You gave him a little nod as you walked out. Dewdrop made that poor newbie do his chores and Lucifer knows what else. Sister Mary raised her head as you took steps to her side.
"They're okay. Little busy. But okay. Go to your bed now Sister." She thanked you in a small manner as she found the stairs to the dens.
"And Sister Mary" you catched her attention from behind. "This whole night stays between us. Good night."
 You slammed the door behind you to catch Aether’s attention.
“Satanas, I wanna go to sleep.” You murmured. Dropping your body to the office chair.
“Mia cara, let’s sleep.” He hugged you from behind. Placing a sloppy kiss on his arm you talked.
“I can’t. I have things to do. Band’s ritual lists, bills, I can’t baby.”  He spin you to face him.
“Let me help you relax.” He kissed your lips slowly. As his hand walked through your body.
“You don’t have to do anything. Just sit there prettily and let me do all the work.”
He held you by the waist and raised you to his height. Your legs wrapping around his waist.
“You look s’good with my clothes, my smell wrapping you. You gonna be my death baby. Your pretty little body is gonna kill me.” His hands run inside your sweatpants and squeezed your ass. Kneeding your flesh harshly as his sharpened claws scratched your skin. Small red fluids beaded over the scratch.
The sweats you’re wearing slid through your legs taking your lace panties with them. He lowered his underwear as he sit to the chair. His thick cock hitting your already wet core. Flipping you over so you’re facing your desk filled with folders.
A moan escaped your lips as his precum covered tip brushed over your sensitive nub.
“Aeth,”
“Just focus on your job baby. I got you.” He left small kisses on your  exposed neck.  His tip sliding between your folds as he started pushing his lenght inside your wet hole.
“Takin’ me so well baby. Like you’re made for me. Just like that." Words left his lips between his lewd moans. Without the proper preparation his thickness burned your hole as he kept pushing himself between your walls. That slight burn in your core made you even wetter for him. His hand found one of your nipple and started toying sensitive skin between his fingers.
"You're surprising calm today, baby." You finally found your words as he was deep inside you, his tip pushing your cervix.
"I go harsh on you 'cause I know you enjoy it as much as I do, but now you need me to be a good boy. So I'll be a good boy. I'm just gonna sit here, burried deep inside you and let you do what you do."
His hand left your nipple alone as he grabbed his phone from your desk. His tail wrapping around your leg, his cock twitching inside you as your walls clench around him occasionally.
Maybe hours passed as you sit on his cock, maybe minutes. You couldn't tell. His thick shaft inside you was driving you crazy. The full feeling, his throbes inside your walls, his tip hitting different spots when he laughs something he saw on his phone. You just couldn't take it anymore. Pen dropped from your hand.
You circled your hips for more friction. Shock got him as you moved up and down on his cock.
"B-baby?"
"I swear to Lucifer, if you don't bend me over to that fucking table and fuck the living shit out of me I'm gonna go crazy. I-I can't take it anymore."
"As you wish Mia cara." He grabbed your waist as he kicked the chair under him and stand up. Slammin your chest to the desk. His strong fingers found its way to your hair, grabbing it harshly. Sending shivers down your body. His chest pressed against your back. Lips touching that thin skin under your ear, he whispered.
"Quidquid domina mea vult a me."
He straightens his back, parts your leg with his foot, gray sweatpants still bundled up on your ankles. His hips slamming against yours when he starts giving what you wanted. Your hair in his hand was sending electric waves down on your body.
"Is this what you wanted, babygirl?" His chest, now back to your back. His lewd groans filling your ears as much as your own loud moans.
"Is your ghoul's dick making you feel that good?" His long finger wrapped around your throat as he kept talking dirty to your ear.
With the pressure on your throat and your hair your eyes started to water. Pleasure washing over your body with the burn in your lungs.
"OH, baby. You get so cock-dumb on my cock every time I fuck you, I forgot how smart my little dove is. You can't even say my name. Look at you."
His hand leaves your throat and finds its way to your clit. Starts rubbing loosely on the sensitive bud. Your mind goes blank as his hand's pace matches his hips. Your climax grows in you with everything he does. A throbe of his cock, a circle that his hands makes feels too much.
"Aether, I can't. T-to much." Your abdomen starts to feel so tight, it hurts. Your walls clenching around his cock as his thrust gets slow but deeper.
"I know you can, babygirl. Cum for this poor ghoul. I need it. I need you to cum on my cock."
His words does it for you. Whole world goes black for a good minute as your orgasm hits you hard. Your mind emptier than before. He doesn't slow down, his thrusts keep going in a search for his own relief. Your legs shake as your whole body feels overwhelmed. Not after three thrusts he shoots thick ropes of white liquid all over your insides. Fills you up with the warmth.
His chest falls over your back once again, he doesn't pull out yet. Breathing heavily and crushing you with his weight.
"Attagirl. I knew you could do it. You always make me feel good after all." He peppered kisses all over your face and neck.
"Let's go to bed."
He grabs your waist and walks to your bedroom with long steps.
"Aether," you say as he puts you on your bed and reaches for a washcloth to clean you up.
"Mark me. Make me yours."
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chapel-of-rizztual · 1 year
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Ghoul Headcanons 5
Swiss and mountain play basketball together. Mostly 1 v 1 but They’re trying to put a team together. Apparently no one thinks a ghoul v human basketball game is a good idea.
Dew is absolutely amazing at running. He’s fast and has good stamina, he often runs 8-10 miles each morning before breakfast.
Sunshine eats electrical wires like they’re liquorice. The abbey has many power cuts because of this. Nobody knows it’s because of her.
Mountain sings to plants to make them grow. He tried singing to dew to make him grow and got kicked in the shin.
The ghouls have cat and dog toys to keep them entertained. Especially squeaky toys they go crazy over them.
Aether is addicted to Pokémon go. From playing it so much and touring everywhere he’s managed to get nearly all of them.
On each of the ghouls first birthday (or summoning day anniversary) mountain gifts them a tree to plant and grow in a Abbey garden.
Cumulus once ate her pillow in her sleep. She just woke up and it was…gone. She was pulling feathers out of her teeth for days.
ghouls can smell what each other is feeling. Especially quintessence ghouls. It’s really hard for them to hide emotions from each other when they can literally smell it on each other.
Aether eats batteries. Tv remotes never work because of him.
When rain is scared of human babies. Absolutely terrified of them. He’ll hide behind mountain if they see one in public.
All the ghouls take turns being copias assistant in his office. When it’s cirrus’ turn they do nothing but play Barbie dress up games together.
Mountain has ivy that grows around his horns. Occasionally he has little blue flowers that grow in his hair well. He like to pick them out and give them to the other ghouls.
Somehow the ghouls got access to an Amazon account. The only thing that was bought was a 12ft Christmas tree (it was mid June?)
Both mountain and cumulus are left handed. Copia as well.
Ghouls give each other little gifts that they find. Anything that they can find really but Little Rock’s and feathers mostly.
Aether has roller skates and he skates around the abby on them. He says it’s faster to get around that way.
Swiss stole a horse. Nobody know where he got it from he won’t say. He tried to keep it hidden in the ghouls bathroom. He learnt that It’s quite hard to hide a horse though.
Cirrus isn’t allowed in the library because she eats the books.
Aether licks salt lamps. He wants to see if they’re actually salty or if they're lying about the name. Everytime.
Ghouls blood is black. Their tears are also black.
cumulus love fuzzy socks. They’re much better then shoes and keep her feet warm.
Before copia learnt about ghoul body language he had no idea that headbutting was was a sign of affection so when dew came up to him and gently pushed his head against his own copia thought he was being challenged into a fight.
The ghouls aren’t allowed to watch the Jurassic park/worlds films. Whenever a a dinosaur makes a noise they respond back with a growl.
Sometimes ghouls sleep standing up. Nobody knows why.
Dew actually likes that he changed elements. He thinks he fits being a fire ghouls much more then a water ghoul.
Nobody knows special and cowbell are a bonded pair. Do not separate them.
Copia tried to teach the ghouls how to drive. This did not last long, the ghouls are all the worst drivers on history.
Ghouls eyes glow red in the dark.
Mountain has insomnia. The times where it’s really bad he curls up in the middle of cumulus and cirrus. They’re the only two that can actually get him to sleep when he’s struggling.
ghouls chase their tails exactly like dogs do. They chase eschew others tails as well.
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eros-ghoulette · 8 days
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Such a moment
Fluff. Just fluff. (The GIF is random, but you'll get it if you read it)
Characters: Ifrit, Zephyr, Mountain, Aether Word count: 672
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There was only one word to describe how their day had been: exhausting. Ifrit and Zephyr both collapsed on the fireghoul's bed. Ifrit's face buried into a pillow, his legs dangling over the edge; he let out a small noise that reminded the other of a baby lynx they once saw in a nature documentary. A chuckle escaped the airghoul as they thought about it, earning Ifrit's attention.
“What?” he asked, one eye closed as he turned his head to face his mate. Zephyr could only laugh more as they saw the incredibly adorable expression on his face and reached out to take Ifrit's hearing aid off, a small ritual of theirs.
“Nothing,” they said, giggling, “you’re just cute, you know?”
Even after all this time, a faint blush appeared on his cheeks. Zeph rarely said such things, and when they did, it always felt really special to Ifrit. He hid his face in the pillow again and sighed: “I need to shower.”
The airghoul nodded and sat up; their legs were hurting. Zeph knew they wouldn’t shower today. Not even bathing felt like a good decision to them. Walking for hours around the city without their cane hadn’t been a good idea, but here they were. Ifrit also pulled himself up now, tilting his head to look at Zephyr, a smile on his lips.
“Should I get us something to eat beforehand?” he asked.
“No, you'll go showering, I'll get us dinner,” they said.
“Okay.” The guitarist knew better than to say anything against it and stood up to pick up a fresh pair of pyjama pants. His hand brushed over Zeph's cheek before leaving the room.
The moment Ifrit left, Zephyr pulled out their phone, calling Mountain. While on the phone, they took their cane and left, heading for the kitchen. The tall ghoul helped them prepare a plate of sandwiches and carried it back to Ifrit's room. They walked past the bathroom, hearing the loud music Ifrit usually listened to when he showered.
“Can you also help me with the mattress, please?” Zeph asked, rummaging through the closet and pulling out a few blankets. They hissed as their knee cracked loudly.
Mountain nodded. “Sure, what do you wanna do with it?”
“Put it next to the bed.”
The drummer also helped with the rest, getting some chairs and attaching the blankets to form a cave. He also brought some fairy lights from his room to make the pillowfort more comfy, and then helped Zephyr to bring all the pillows from their room into Ifrit's.
When Ifrit came back to his room, he found the lights dimmed. The airghoul was nowhere to be seen. Ifrit felt himself grinning like a little kid as he saw the pillowfort, his tail wagging behind him. Just two minutes later, Zeph came back in a pair of black sweatpants and an old t-shirt.
“You like it?” they said, smiling as they saw the excited fireghoul. His hair still a bit wet and the scar on his head clearly visible under his freshly cut sides.
Ifrit rushed over and stole himself a quick kiss, practically bouncing with eagerness to crawl into the pillowfort.
They ended up sitting close together, their tails intertwined as Ifrit searched for a film to watch on their laptop, Zephyr munching on one of the sandwiches. He finally settled on Miss Undercover, a film both of them liked. Ifrit wrapped one arm around his mate, making sure that Zeph found a position that wouldn’t hurt them.
A few hours later, the only thing to be heard was their mutual purring coming from the pillowfort. Zeph spread out on their back, Ifrit's arm over their belly, his head on their chest, drooling a bit on Zeph's shirt. Next to them, an empty plate, just some breadcrumbs left and the turned-off laptop.
When Aether came to get them for breakfast in the morning, he couldn’t help but take a pic and let them sleep. He definitely wouldn’t want to interrupt such a moment.
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i died while writing this because they are too AHHHHHH and i wanna watch Miss Undercover and my legs hurt
@aweisz there you go
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subbmissivesuccubus · 5 months
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Aelumi and Kamisatocest - Swapping
Day 2 of Kinktober! I definitely didn't forget to post here what are you talking about you're crazy
CW : INCEST. DON'T LIKE DON'T READ. AETHER X LUMINE AND AYATO X AYAKA
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“Oh man, I’m stuffed!” Xiangling said with a loud sigh as she skipped down the street, “Aether and Lumine are really good cooks.”
“Dinner was delicious.” Kequing said with a nod, “And Ayaka and Ayato are fantastic hosts.”
A large group of their friends were invited to Ayaka and Aether’s home, the couple promising a night of good food and drinks. And wherever they were, their siblings were right there. Lumine and Ayato were the first people to arrive, the couple coming in early to help their family with preparations.
“It must be nice to be so close.” Xiangling said, “And convenient. Your siblings dating each other? You’ll always have a double date, someone to steal groceries from, a place to crash if you need it…”
“Yeah…” Kequing responded, a bit hesitant to say anymore but her mouth worked faster than her brain, “But don’t you think they’re a bit…too close?”
“Who? Aether and Ayaka? Or Lumine and Ayato?”
“Aether and Lumine.” Kequing corrected, “and The Kamisato’s.”
“They’re siblings.” Xiangling said with a shrug, “Nothing wrong in being close.”
“I know but…” Kequing recalled the night and she wasn’t sure but she swore she saw Aether grab Lumine’s butt at some point and she thought she saw Ayato kiss Ayaka on the lips… but she also had a lot to drink and might just be misremembering things.
But if she wasn’t…
No. No. It’s just a misunderstanding created by her alcohol infused brain. There’s no way the siblings were actually the ones romantically involved…no way…
“Nevermind. You’re right.” Kequing said, waving away her suspicions, “Must be nice.”
She needed a nap and hopefully, by tomorrow morning, she’d forget about it.
~~~~~
“Ah- Brother-“
“You like that, baby?”
Lumine snickered as she placed the remaining dishes in the dishwasher while watching the Kamisato’s get touchy. They were all over each other the second the guests left the house. The two of them were on the couch, Ayaka straddling her brother as his hands slid down her body to her ass, taking a greedy handful. Their lips were sealed against each other, sharing a deep kiss, their tongues dancing in harmony.
“How about we get started too, hmm?” Aether asked as he slid behind Lumine, hugging her from the back, “Seeing you in this dress- fuck- I wanted to rip it off of you the moment I saw you.”
He ran his hand along the curve of her body, smoothing the fabric as he glided over her hips. Lumine was wearing a short black dress with a low back, the fabric doing wonders for her figure.
“I could tell.” Lumine teased, “Grabbing my ass like that? What if somebody saw?”
“No one’s caught us in two years. I think we’re fine.” Her brother said, placing a kiss on her shoulder, “But you should know if you wear a skintight dress it would be impossible for me to not touch you.”
“Good.” The blonde woman said, turning around in her brother’s hold to face him, wrapping her arms around his neck, “Why do you think I wore it?”
Aether growled, his hand suddenly grabbing Lumine by the waist before picking her up effortlessly. She squealed as her legs wrapped around his waist on instinct, her brother carrying her easily before he slammed her against the nearest wall.
“Naughty minx.” He growled, “I might just fuck you in front of everybody one day.”
“And undo all out hard work?” Lumine asked, clicking her tongue in mock disappointment, “How irresponsible.”
The twins as well as the Kamisato’s ended up creating a very neat little agreement. It all started on accident two years ago where Aether walked in on Ayaka getting fucked by her brother. When the two of them scrambled to explain themselves, Aether quickly told them to relax, letting them know that the reason he was late to begin with was because he just came back from fucking Lumine.
And so, a happy accident led to the best situation all of them could ask for. They’d tell everyone that Aether and Ayaka were a couple and that Lumine and Ayato were dating as well but behind doors, they’d swap partners and indulge in their true loves and their true desires. And nobody would be any the wiser.
Ayaka gasped as her brother tugged at the buttons of her shirt, the man quickly pulling it apart, not caring that a few buttons were ripped off. She moaned as he leaned down to press kisses on her now exposed chest, his hot tongue peeking out to lick at her plump skin.
“No bra?” he questioned, tongue tracing over a nipple, making her shiver, “I could see your nipples poke through your dress the entire night, baby. How naughty~”
Ayaka didn’t respond, the sensation of her brother’s tongue on her sensitive pink nipples making her choke on any words she might have wanted to say. She was a delicious sight, in a half open white shirt and her skirt pulled up over her hips, exposing her panties to her brother’s greedy groping. His hands on her ass and his mouth on her chest, she couldn’t help but grind her hips against him, his hardening erection pressing up against her core.
The pair of siblings have long since lost any semblance of shame in their relationship. Fucking in front of each other was an almost daily occurrence and foursomes were quite common as well. So no one cared that they were all going to start fucking in the living room.
“Gonna fuck you right against this wall, babe~” Aether growled, leaning down to mouth at Lumine’s neck, “Make you scream so loud the neighbours will complain again~”
“Fuck-“ Lumine mewled as she felt her brother bite at the sensitive part of her neck, “Do it- fuck me- I’m ready for you.”
“Yeah?” Aether asked, hand sliding down her body before finding its way between her legs. Pulling up her dress enough to expose her panties, Aether licked two of his fingers before slipping them in to touch her bare cunt. Lumine gasped and arched her back against the wall as she felt the familiar sensation of her brother’s fingers on her pussy.
“Fuck- you’re so wet, Lumi~” Aether teased as he touched her, fingers collecting her slick before running it up and down her folds, “Were you turned on during dinner too?”
“Mmhmm~” Lumine hummed with a nod, “you look so hot in your suit- and the way you were groping me- how could I not be wet?”
“Fuck-“ Aether cursed again as he leaned forward to kiss her, swallowing her little gasps, “You’re driving me crazy.”
Over on the couch, the Kamisato’s continued their sensual activity, lost in a world of their own. Ayaka gasped as her shirt and skirt were ripped off of her, leaving her only in her panties as her brother gently lowered her to lie down on the sofa. “B-Brother…” Ayaka panted, pussy growing wetter as Ayato kneeled between her legs, the man taking some time to undo his clothing as well, “You’re more…aggressive than usual…”
“Of course I am.” Ayato said as he shrugged off his shirt, smirking as Ayaka’s eyes drank up his physique, her eyes running over his sculpted body, “People told me I was so lucky that Aether would be my brother-in-law someday. Ridiculous. Like I’d let you get married to someone who isn’t me. I have to- no- I need to claim you.”
He leaned forward and kissed her again, Ayaka’s heart swelling at his possessiveness, spreading her legs wider so he could get comfortable. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders and pulled him closer, their chests pressed against each other and their privates grinding together in search of that delicious, pleasurable sensation.
“You’re so silly.” Ayaka teased once they broke apart, “You know I belong to you.”
“I know.” Ayato said with a smile, “But that doesn’t mean I don’t get jealous.”
“Well, if being jealous makes you so…passionate then maybe I need to make you jealous more often.”
“Hah. Naughty girl.”
Lumine was a frustrated mess. “Ah- Aether!” She cried out, eyebrows furrowed as Aether started to push inside her, his cock stretching her pussy open. Pressed up against the wall, her dress was pulled upto her waist and her panties simply pushed to the side, Aether’s grip on her thighs bruising as he stuffed her with his dick. “Fuck yes- oh yeah- so good!” She squealed as he thrust into her, his cock curling deliciously inside her.   
The man groaned, lost in the feeling of her pussy squeezing her like a vice, her wetness dripping down his thighs and staining the floor. “Lumi-“ he growled, drinking in her expressions, “Hah- what would the others think, hmm? All of us swapping partners so we can fuck our siblings?”
“W-who cares?” Lumine asked, eyes rolling to the back of her head as his cock started hitting that special spot inside her, “No one can s-stop us anyway~”
“Damn right.” Aether growled, increasing the pace as he pushed her harder against the wall, “your pussy is gripping me so tightly- I love it.”
“Your cock is- oh yes- stretching me s-so good!” Lumine babbled, eyebrows furrowed as she took her pounding, her brother’s balls clapping against her.  “Lift up your dress and show me those tits, Lumi.” Aether demanded, licking his lips as he stared at the way her clothed chest bounced up and down as he thrust into her. She scrambled to grab onto her dress and pull it up even more, a bit of a challenge considering the position but she managed to pull it upto her chin. She felt him twitch inside her as he stared at her bra covered breasts, the ripple of her ample flesh all the more noticeable without the garment in the way. Grabbing onto her bra, she pulled that up as well, her tits springing free once it was up far enough.
“There we go~” Aether cooed, staring at her bare, bouncing breasts like a pervert, “So perfect~” Lumine grabbed onto her tits and started squeezing them, giving Aether a show as her softness spilled between her fingers, her pretty pink nipples hardening from the contact. She loved it when Aether was so infatuated with her body that he loses himself, the man thrusting on autopilot as he stared at her playing with herself.
A shrill squeak broke both of their concentrations, reminding them that there were two other people with them.
“Ah-Ah-brother!” Ayaka cried out loud, nails digging into the fabric of the couch cushion as Ayato’s cock throbbed inside her, the man giving her a second to adjust to his length. He groaned as her pussy clamped around him, her hot, velvet walls squeezing him deliciously. He had her on her knees, taking her from behind, giving him a perfect view of the bright red handprint marking an ass cheek.
A hand went forward and grabbed her by the back of the neck before pushing down with force, making Ayaka press her face against the cushion and keeping her steady for him, her back arched lewdly. With no warning, Ayato gently pulled out all the way to the tip before slamming it all back in with one thrust, making her squeal.
“Greedy little pussy~” Ayato groaned, body shivering as he fought against her tight walls, “So desperate for me- I can barely thrust, baby.”
“B-Brother’s c-cock is- oh Archons-“ Ayaka babbled, head going loopy from the sensation of her pussy getting fucked as well as Ayato’s tight grip on her, “s-stretching me open!”
“Ah, such a perfect cunt~ Like it was made for me, hmm?” Ayato said, pushing her face farther into the couch as he picked up the pace, “Arc that back more for me- good girl.”
The slapping sound of skin against skin echoed through the room, the Kamisato’s so focused on each other that they barely registered the other couple fucking just as passionately a few steps away. The blue haired woman mewled as her big brother’s dick pounded her vigorously, the slick from her cunt allowing him to truly fuck her silly. Her moans and babbles were muffled into the couch cushion, her eyes rolling to the back of her head as the fabric got wet with her drool.
Ayato raised his free hand and gave her ass a smack, making her yelp from the sudden burst of pain, before that hand grabbed her by the hip, gripping onto her tightly. Her pussy always felt heavenly regardless of the countless times the two of them fucked. He would always be grateful for Aether walking in on them and coming up with the idea of swapping their partners behind closed doors.
“Oh, Aether!” Lumine cried out, fingers tugging the hairs at the back of his head, eyes closed and eyebrows furrowed as she took her pounding, “I-I’m gonna cum!”
“Me too baby.” Aether said sweat dripping down his brow as he picked up the pace, jackhammering into her. His muscles were starting to burn from carrying Lumine but he’d rather die before he dropped her. “Touch yourself,” he ordered, “cum around my cock.” She nodded her head excitedly, her hand sliding down to toy with her clit. Aether moaned, eyes rolling to the back of his head as her pussy tightened around his cock. His abdomen tightened and he grit his teeth, trying to fight off his orgasm. He wanted to see Lumine cum first.
Thankfully, he didn’t have to wait long. Legs trembling, her face red and her tongue sticking out, Lumine squealed and screamed as she reached her climax. Her back arched and her voice got high, her pussy gushing as the pleasure hit her like a truck. Toes curling, her body shivered and twitched as Aether continued to pound away at her g-spot, her fingers still rubbing desperately at her clit to milk herself of all the pleasure. “That’s it baby, that’s it.” Aether cooed, biting his lower lip as he watched her expression contort, “Good little slut~ Now, get on your fucking knees.”
Once she was satisfied with her orgasm, Aether gently pulled out of her, the slick sound of his cock leaving her fucked open hole making their bodies shiver. Lumine obediently got on her knees, still high from her orgasm but she had enough sense to bring a hand up and start jerking off Aether’s wet, hard cock. He had the desire to cum in her mouth so she quickly sealed her lips around the head of his member, licking at the slit before she moved downwards, taking in more and more of his cock. It was only a matter of seconds before he came and sure enough, she barely needed to bob her head before Aether climaxed.
He shouted out loud, tossing his head back, knees locking in place as he came inside her mouth. Lumine moaned around him, giving his dick more pleasure as she took him all the way in, his dick sliding down her throat as he came. He grit his teeth and grabbed her hair, holding her tight against him, enjoying the deepthroating as his balls clenched with every pump of cum. Lumine looked up at him with watery eyes and she swore she felt his dick instantly harden inside her throat.
“Oh- oh- oh – ah- fuck- brother- c-can I cum?” Ayaka begged from where she was getting pounded, Ayato fucking her mercilessly. The man had brought a leg up to rest on the couch cushion, giving him more movement to go deeper inside her eager hole, his cock pounding against her womb. The hand that was pushing her face into the couch was now pulling at her hair, her ponytail wrapped around his fingers and tugging on it so tightly, Ayaka had no option but to get on her hands and arc her back even more, her neck strained as her brother pulled her by the hair.
“Good girl, asking for permission.” Ayato said, the calmness in his voice a complete contrast to the body shaking pleasure he was feeling, “Let’s cum together baby. And big brother is going to cum – fuck- cum inside you.”
“Th-thank you!” Ayaka cried out, tears in her eyes from how good she was getting pounded, “Thank you b-brother.”
“Beg brother for his cum.”
“C-Can I please have you c-cum brother?” Ayaka begged, not even hesitating, “P-Please cum in my p-pussy! Fill my womb up w-with your seed! I need it- I need you!”
“You want me to cum inside you?”
“Yes!”
“Want brother to breed you?”
“Yes- yes- yes!”
“Ok baby. You’ll get what you want~”
With another sharp smack to her ass, Ayato let go of her hair in favour of grabbing her hips with both hands, smashing his pelvis against hers and getting his cock as deep inside her as it could go. Her babbles and cries were a thing of beauty, his swinging balls slapping against her sensitive clit each time he thrust into her.
“You’re going to cum in 3…2…1…cum!”
Ayaka screamed, eyes rolling to the back of her head as her climax hit her hard. Her whole body convulsed, her toes curling and fingers clenching as she came around Ayato’s cock. Her pussy gushed around him, her juices dripping onto the couch as she came so violently, she swore she blacked out for a second. Ayato was right there with her, the man tossing his head back and moaning loudly as he came inside his sweet, little sister. His balls clenched as he pumped rope after rope of his seed inside her, laughing as he felt her womb get filled up with his sperm. Her body was accepting him greedily, taking in his load and squeezing him so tightly- it was like she wasn’t going to let him pull out.
It took them a few seconds to come down from that high, Ayaka’s hands giving up on her as she fell face first back onto the cushion. Ayato panted behind her, rolling his hips to make sure every drop got milked out of his balls. He whistled at the mess they made, the couch needing a change considering it was now stained with both the Kamisato juices.
He looked back towards where the twins were, smirking as he saw them start to fuck once more on the floor, too desperate for each other to even make their way to the bedroom. Aether had caught Lumine in a mating press and was just going to town on her, cock driving deep inside her eager pussy.
This was the life. Swapping partners so they could love each other with no fear of judgement. “Ready for round two, Ayaka?
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kicktwine · 1 month
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“Ch’ari. What are you doing.”
The aetheric silhouette that is the Warrior of Light freezes in the middle of hobbling across the hallway. “I am… getting… a drink?” He says. 
“Oh?” Y’shtola raises an eyebrow. 
His aether flickers. The shape inches forward slowly, as if she were a dinosaur and couldn’t see him if he moved really slow. “I am… getting a very specific drink. From… Othard.”
“Are you now.” 
“…You are getting me a very specific drink from Othard?” Ch’ari tries. 
Y’shtola reaches behind her for her staff, and Ch’ari turns and scuttles as fast as his body will take him back into his room where he’s supposed to be. 
-
Alisaie scowls. “I am bored.”
“No kidding,” Ch’ari whines. “When are we allowed to leave?!”
“I am allowed to leave tomorrow. You will be staying here until you have resolved not to be a fool and throw your life away for a victory lap,” Alisaie snaps, and then her expression turns down. “Or at least until you can walk again.”
“Seems hypocritical to me. They’re letting you out early.”
“I’m almost healed!”
“By the loosest definition.”
“It wasn’t even a wound, Ari.”
“Hm.”
“Look—“ Alisaie says, pride in being Not Bedridden stoked by his dismissals, and pushes her way out of her bed at Dawn’s Respite to march over to Ch’ari’s bed, indignant. And still, notably, a bit shaky, after concentrated lightning magic left her too hurt to stand. Ch’ari still thinks they’re all stupid, every Scion, right back at them, for not tending to their own injuries well enough to heal themselves before pouring almost the entire Ragnarok’s worth of aether into him. Stupid, dumb, idiots. They’d already saved the universe at that point. We don’t need eight incapacitated scions when we could have had just the one. 
“You look like a baby amaro,” Ch’ari says, instead of voicing any of those thoughts. “Like a newborn foal. Damnation, looks like you’ll have to stay here and keep me company.”
Alisaie flicks him — gently, even though he’s not even got a head wound. “Ari. I promise we’re not going anywhere. And you know if you asked him to, Alphinaud would stay with you for days reading fantasy novels or textbooks at you for entertainment.”
His ears droop. “I know. But he needs to sleep.”
“And so do you.”
“And so do I,” Ch’ari grumbles in concession. “I am just not used to not moving. I want to kill something.”
Alisaie coughs out a startled laugh, and Ch’ari grins. “Gods, as do I, but we have our orders! Two weeks. No travel, no fights.”
“Sneak a coblin in here when you get out of this joint and I’ll pay for your sweets for a month.”
“Not a chance.”
-
“Not that I doubt your s-sSS-killed hands, Krile, I would never. But do bandages need changing thisoften?”
“In this specific case, yes,” Krile says, clearly not willing to entertain him while he chatters distractingly. “Might I remind you you were falling apart before we got to you with healing magics, and therefore you will be suffering the consequences for as long as a normal wound takes to heal naturally.”
“Peachy,” Ch’ari groans. He should have been better at avoiding that dumb voidsent Zenos summoned, but it always hid right out of his line of sight until it pounced. Clearly, a cheater, even if its master wouldn’t do a thing like that. Nah, he’d challenge him head-on, evening the playing ground until it was just strength against strength, no tricks, no unfair advantage. Pure, untouched adrenaline, bloodlust, the hunger for feeling alive. 
… Ch’ari will not miss him. But he will think of their encounters as long as it takes him to find something like it, if he ever does. Which is exactly what the prince wanted, drat. He should have taken Zenos to the Gold Saucer. Maybe he’d get really into chocobo racing instead of death matches. 
He’s jolted out of his thoughts by a sharp tug in his ribs. “Ow!”
“Sorry! Sorry,” Krile says, already casting a light soothing glow over the sticky mess there. Ch’ari buries his head further into the pillow with a groan. 
The door creaks. “My, someone sounds grumpy they’re being tended to,” comes a voice, and Tataru trots in with a small box in her hands. Ch’ari’s ears perk up. 
“Am not grumpy, I’m injured. What’s that?”
“Medicine,” Tataru says bluntly, and then gets a sly grin. “And a handful of pastry fish, fresh from the oven.”
“Tataru you’re my favorite. Have I ever told you you’re my favorite? You are. Hands down,” Ch’ari says, already sniffing the air to catch the smell, his tail whacking the edge of the bed. “I don’t even care that it’s bribery to get me to drink that foul tincture, I love you.”
Tataru laughs, bright and open, and even Krile huffs a bit in amusement. 
-
Alphinaud is asleep when he wanders into the main rooms, and Ch’ari considers dropping something onto the table to wake him up, but decides against it. He’s not all that sure how mana works — or mana overexertion, or… well, Lyse called it a chakra, but Ari isn’t a monk, and he’s not sure what straining or breaking one of them entails. He just knows the kid needs to sleep a bunch to get his aether back, and Ari shouldn’t be startling him so bad he breaks something again. If that’s how that works. He’d rather not risk it. 
Instead, he wanders over to Estinien, who is brooding in his Dragoon Corner. Also seemingly asleep until one eye cracks open, trained on his approach. 
“Dragoon,” Ch’ari says.
“…Cat,” Estinien replies in greeting. Ari snorts, the joke he made about having nine lives clearly amusing or at least annoying the Elezen to this day. 
“Guarding your nest, are we? I didn’t think we’d see you stick around this long.”
Estinien grunts. “Aye. Under normal circumstances I’d rather be off by now. But as long as…” he frowns. It’s always difficult for him to differentiate between draconic instincts and his own, and then subsequently translate them into human words, something he and Ch’ari have only spoken of briefly when Nidhogg’s lingering presence wanted to clash with what was left of Hraesvelgr in Ch’ari’s body. Simultaneously feral and overtly made of higher thought, the presence of the dragon is as long-lived as the beasts themselves. “As long as my ward is in need of protection, I will stay,” he settles on. And then his expression squishes, pained. “And… the pink one threatened me if I were to leave without a clean bill of health.”
Ch’ari laughs, then covers his mouth quickly to muffle it. “Ah, the jailer. No escaping that.” 
“Indeed.”
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“Raha, you need any help with anything?”
G’raha looks up from his books, surprised. The Warrior is standing over his shoulder, swath in bandages and a simple shirt and slacks, his tail swishing. “Do I need any help with anything?”
“Yes.”
“Well, no, I don’t think so… resigned to being monitored as we are, I have no new tasks which require my attention, and so…”
“Let me rephrase,” Ch’ari interrupts. “Please do you need help with anything.”
G’raha blinks. And then splits into a smile, ears giving a quick one-two wiggle. “My friend, I am quite sure we can find something to do. Something very calm and stressless, but something nonetheless. What is your opinion on magic circles?”
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20 and 15. Idc who. Idc how. 20 and 15. PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE
Sooo - I got weird about blood again !!
"That really all it took?" Aether let out a laugh only after running his tongue over his teeth, subtly savoring the metallic taste. "After all that attitude, this is what makes you fold?"
His amusement sat somewhere between disbelief and condescension.
At his feet, Rain had finally gone silent. First time he'd shut up all day. The water ghoul stared up at him with wide dark eyes. Pupils blown out, leaving just a thin circle of silver fixed on him. His lips parted but the only sound he let out was an unsteady sigh.
Aether turned to take a step and Rain tripped over himself to follow, grabbing at his pant leg to tug desperately at the fabric.
He found that hungry dogs were obedient dogs.
"Hm? What is it, you want something?" He asked with a little tip of the head. It was a question that did not need an answer, not when Rain's eyes followed the movement of his arm as if entranced. Aether couldn't blame the other ghoul that much though, not with the thick scent of blood assaulting his own senses. Left his own head spinning slightly.
His eyes trained on the wound on the quintessence ghoul's wrist. The fresh mark of teeth breaking skin, of fangs puncturing veins, still spilling precious drops of crimson onto the tile. If he wasn't so focused Aether was sure Rain would have chased the wasted nectar, lapped it right off the floor for a taste. He didn't though, he did however try to lean in to catch it from the source but Aether was faster.
The grip he took in Rain's hair was far from kind, threads of patience long since gone thin and frayed. Rain had been told to watch himself once already, and Aether was rarely known to caution a second time. The water ghoul's body sagged in defeat. Allowing Aether to tip his head back without fight. A forced eye contact that seemed to pin him in place.
"That's not how we ask for things, is it? Know you know how to be sweet for me."
Brows drawn together, Rain whined up at him as if that would be good enough.
"You smell a little blood and forget your words puppy? No better than a dumb animal, huh baby?"
Rain's eyes darted away from his gaze as the blood pooled in his cheeks. Another low sound, rooted in shame over the truth. Aether tsked impatiently and gave his dark curls another rough pull to bring him back.
"I didn't tell you to stop looking at me. Eyes stay forward or I'll leave you here to get your fix from the fucking floor, got it?"
Despite the vise in his hair, he still tried to nod. Barely there but enough to show compliance. Enough to earn a satisfied sound from Aether.
"That's better. Didn't forget how to be a good boy, did you sapphire?"
Another attempt to move, to shake his head. Aether chuckled.
"Oh of course not, couldn't if you tried."
He released Rain and looked to the arm held up and just out or reach of the insatiable ghoul before him. It was his turn to let out a slow shaky sigh. Deep streaks of red painted the length of his forearm and the thick scent made his mouth water.
Almost as if taunting him, Aether licked a stripe up the inside of his wrist. Groaning audibly as the heady taste hit his tongue all to watch Rain squirm at his feet, the sound may have been a tad exaggerated but it got him the response he wanted. Rain shifted in a subtle attempt, one that didn't go unnoticed, to press his thighs together like it might ward off the oncoming ache. They both know it won't.
Once hunger settled in it was an unwanted tenant until satiated.
Rain was weak to it; the blood, his instinct, Aether. All of it at once and he was perfectly pliable.
Aether moved to settle himself on couch and gleefully watched Rain demean himself on all fours. Crawling into the space between his knees with pleading eyes until the quintessence ghoul patted his thigh wordlessly.
A good lapdog knows where it belongs without command.
He looked pretty straddling him, hands on both of Aether's broad shoulders to steady himself, taking slow shallow breaths that made his gills flutter along his throat. Close like this, he could feel the heat rolling off Rain. It radiated from between his thighs, just over where Aether had started to tent in his pants.
"You want it?" Aether hummed and held out his wrist.
Rain's whole body went rigid being so close. He almost leaned in again but was smart enough to stop himself, fingers pressing into his shoulders. Restraint didn't come easy to the water ghoul.
"Good dog, finally remembered your manners."
He let out a little chirp at the praise, one that Aether couldn't help but smile at.
"Have a taste."
Taking Aether's arm and bringing it to his mouth, Rain tentatively glanced over for another sign of approval before sinking his teeth in. It was like he melted the second it washed over him. He moaned somewhere low in his chest as his eyes fluttered. Relief, close to pure bliss as blood trickled over his tongue and down his throat.
Hot and rich, he drank him down like ambrosia. So hurried to get his fix a drop spilled down his chin, and typically Aether would scold him for being so messy and wasteful but he was too distracted by the feeling of Rain's tongue. The way it teased at the wound as if trying to taste it straight from his veins. It stung something awful but Aether only felt himself getting harder.
Rain licked at the bite on his wrist with the same care he'd take with Aether's cock, slow and heavy about each drag across. The thought went straight to his dick and he couldn't resist palming himself through the fabric.
"Fucking hell..." Aether hissed, "always so good with your mouth, c'mere puppy."
Unlatching himself from the source of his fix, Rain looked dazed. Drunk. Aether drew him in with a hand on the back or his neck, licking away the red staining his plush lips before nudging his mouth open. Rain was easy, more than happy to let Aether suck the taste of himself right off his tongue.
Too busy drifting in a haze as Aether's tongue greedily violated his mouth, Rain didn't register the hand wandering away from his neck till it pressed between his legs. His surprised sound, muffled mostly by Aether's lips on his own, was laughably sweet. Made sweeter by the way he immediately tried to grind into it.
Aether broke the kiss and Rain's tongue still sat partially out of his mouth, eyes dark and glassy. He wished he could keep him like this forever.
"Needy boy" he chastised lightly despite knowing it was going through one ear and out the other. "Go on. Ride my thigh."
Somewhere in his vacant expression Aether recognized gratitude. Rain would thank him, later when he remembered how to use his words - that he ever had them to begin with.
Without need for more prompting, Rain did as he was told. Even with so much fabric between them, Aether could still feel his hard little tdick being dragged against his thigh. He could imagine it red and thickened by arousal, how wet it would, the way it would twitch between his fingers as he stroked it. He'd pay it plenty of attention, again, later. For now, Rain sought out another sort of relief to an another breed of hunger. Chasing a high with clumsy and unpaced movements against the other ghoul's leg. Little rolls and stutters of his hips accompanied by barely stifled whining.
Rain flashed his teeth with no ill intent. It was the best he could do in terms of begging in this headspace, all he knew was Aether wanted him to ask for what he wanted and this was his attempt at pleading. It certainly amused the quintessence ghoul, chuckling as he offered himself back up.
He hissed and let his head loll back against the couch cushions as Rain's fangs punctured untouched skin. Healing the marks would be a nightmare and a half with how hard he was biting, but Aether considered letting them scar for a brief moment. A permanent mark from his pretty little siren. Aether knew better than to make decisions when his head felt so heavy, the consequences of bloodletting finally catching up to him, but the idea sent something hot and incessant trilling up his spine.
Another laugh, weary this time as he slips a hand under Rain's shirt to slide his palm over his flushed skin.
"Better make yourself cum before you bleed me dry puppy..."
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Whispers of Rain
Chapter 15: I Can Hear You Say My Name
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This is it for this arc - some of you may want to yell at me with how it ended but trust the process and that I know where I am taking this. I hope I didn’t lose anyone on this journey, this arc was one of the hardest things I have ever had to write.
I don’t know if anyone noticed that the chapter titles really tell you about the chapters you are reading, Rain by Sleep Token, really had the best words for this story.
Thank you again to:
@papaslittlesunshine for beta reading this story (if there are any mistakes in this last chapter, it is all my fault! I wanted her to read this along with all of you!)
@midnight-moth for listening to me go on and on about this story
@kamonart for the beautiful artwork
And to all of you dear readers, the comments and the kudos, truly mean the world to me. I am so excited everytime I see someone saying something about something I wrote. It always blows my mind you all like it.
What’s next? Next I am starting to write for Raindrop April, some shorter stories I need to get out and have been putting off while writing Whispers. I will pick back up the next arc in the SITO world sometime mid April, posting at the latest at the beginning of May.
Read below the cut or here on AO3
The car ride to Ifrit’s estate was quiet as both Rain and Aether were lost in their own thoughts. Aether thinking about his baby brother and wondering what he would want to do first when they got topside. He couldn’t wait to show him the world, to rebuild their bond. He was hopeful once Ifrit was taken care of, the memory loss would vanish, that maybe there was a tether there that could be broken by death.
And let’s not fool ourselves, the only way Dew would be safe, the only way they would all be safe is if Ifrit was dead. Dead and not able to reappear in some lower circle of hell. They had an incantation to make sure that didn’t happen.
Rain’s thoughts were plagued by Dew and what he was doing, did he read the letters? What did he think of them? Would they survive this together? He tried to push thoughts of Eidolon to the back of his mind, if this was his last moment he wanted to only think of Dew. He ached for him, he missed how they were. The feeling so strong in the pit of his stomach, the butterflies that still showed up when he looked at him. How his belly still did dips and turns like he was on a roller coaster, did Dew still feel that way when he looked at him? Or did he think Rain had left him to rot here?
How did they end up here? All he wanted was to be Dew’s, to be his mate, his partner, his lover, Dew was his everything. His world started when he first looked at him and Dew looked back, it ended when he saw Ifrit dragging him away and there was nothing he could do to stop it. He would wait forever for Dew, they would go at his pace. He just hoped it wasn’t too late for them.
As they got closer to their destination they went over the plan again. They were going to infiltrate the estate, with the intel they had, they knew Ifrit was onsite today and not a lot of staff would be there. The security scouring the area for Dew and Eidolon. There were only a few guards with him and the regular staff that they were assured would not hinder the two of them. They had also seen the atrocities that Ifrit had plagued upon others.
They would arrive close to lunch when Ifrit took his meal out on the veranda. He had no company coming over today, he hadn’t had much in the way of friends and since the festival his image had dropped in many fellow denizens of the pit. This was another reason he was dangerous, he had nothing to lose with his fall from his lofty heights. Everyone was vying for the top spot left vacated by his forced demotion, which only fell further every day he didn’t have Dew and Eidolon back in his grasp.
The only weapons that they were able to use were their powers, it had something to do with the incantation. Made weapons wouldn’t end him. Rain was still worried about how his water magic would kill Ifrit, but he had made sure he was ready. He could whip the water from his body, douse his flames, and drown him. Aether was only there as a backup, if Rain failed he could step in and make sure Ifrit was taken care of once and for all.
It was eerily quiet as they crept in through the abandoned tunnels under the estate, vermin scurrying away as they made their way to the door that opened up to the basement behind casks of wine. Mildew and must flooded their system with each breath they took, the dankness of the basement permeating their pores.
They crept behind the barrels, making their way up the steps and out through the pantry that opened up into a hall. They saw no one as they moved along, almost as if they were all expecting their arrival.
As they neared the veranda, they could hear the scrape of a fork on a plate, a wine glass being set down. Ifrit was there and they were ready.
But so was Ifrit, “Rainy, woah this took so much longer for you to come than I thought it would. I was beginning to think you didn’t really love our Droplet.”
He didn’t turn around, continuing to eat and drink, his every motion showing he wasn’t worried about the threat that Rain posed. When they rounded the table to stand in front of Ifrit, he finally looked up.
“Oh, Aether, you too? Really? How boring of you.” Laughing he took another sip of the red wine.
“Ifrit, this is your execution, carried out by the injured party, you will not be returning back to this plane after your death. This is your true death, final.” Aether spouted off the speech he was told he had to say. “In the event Rain dies before you, I will finish the job. We will only use our powers, do you understand the terms?”
“Oh even better, a true death duel! Does this mean Rainy can be done too? If I end him, he won’t be able to be with my Droplet.” There was no hint of nervousness in his visage, he was gleeful.
Rain and Aether both knew of this possibility but had signed up nonetheless to take care of Ifrit. With a nod to Ifrit’s question, Aether started the incantation, locking them all in until one side was done. Dead.
Ifrit pushed away from the table, ready to start and end this fight. There was no doubt in his mind that he was stronger than Rain, that he would have Dewdrop in the end. Rain was an ant that he planned to squish. He leered at Rain as they each accessed the other, finding weak spots, ready to pounce.
When Aether was done, Rain was surprised when Ifrit didn’t jump to start his attack. Instead he stood there just looking at Rain with a smirk on his face.
“Did he tell you how much he enjoyed our time together, Rain?”
Rain didn’t answer, instead he started pulling his power up quietly pulling mist to coat the porch floor slowly freezing the ground to make it slick and harder for Ifrit to move. Their bodies coated in rain, the water droplets falling heavier and heavier.
Ifrit threw the first bolt of fire at Rain, which was quickly doused with the water. They found themselves volleying back and forth, one trying to tire the other out. When that didn’t work, Ifrit continued his tirade as Rain started to pull the water from his body. He could see him start to flag as soon as he did it.
Rain stalked closer to Ifrit, his hands shaking as he continued, the face before him starting to sink into his bone structure, the flesh becoming less supple. While Rain didn’t relish the thought of killing someone, he knew this was the only option.
“Did - Did he tell you?” Ifrit cursed his voice, he knew Rain was beginning to get the upper hand and he was losing.
Rain again didn’t answer all his thoughts on his powers, he wouldn’t give Ifrit the benefit of him breaking his concentration.
“He could be pregnant, did you know that? What are you going to do when you have to see me in our child everyday? He will always be partly mine, he will never be just yours, Rainy.”
A child? No, that couldn’t be right, right? Dew would have told him. The image of Dew and Eidolon whispering in the corners and the horrible nightmares Dew had been having. Was it beyond the torture of what Rain thought, was he plagued that he could be carrying Ifrit’s child? Why wouldn’t he tell him? Rain would have supported him?
Ifrit’s plan worked, Rain lost all concentration on the task at hand. He could hear Aether shouting at him, but all he could see was Dew being forced by Ifrit, the image playing over and over in his mind. It allowed Ifrit to regain some of the upper hand, he quickly threw bolt after bolt of fire at Rain, when that didn’t work he sent a wave of fire crashing over all of them. Aether to the side wasn’t affected but Rain was engulfed in the flame. His water magic quickly eliminated the threat to himself, but not before he could smell hair burning on his body.
He advanced quickly to Ifrit, throwing up waves of water knocking him off of his feet, causing the bolts of laser focused fire to fly erratically in every direction. It didn’t stop Rain from pouncing, the slow pull of water from Ifrit before was nothing to Rain’s furry, he pulled it out in record time, and when before him was a desiccated man, he began to flood his lungs with all the water from around them. Not letting up.
“You are a sick fuck! You will never touch Dewdrop again. Never!” Rain shouted between tears and fury.
“He will never be yours again, do you hear me Ifrit? NEVER!”
He watched in satisfaction as Ifrit struggled for breath, the weight of the water on his flooded lungs cracking all of his ribs. He could feel his lungs expanding and expanding outwards as more water flooded them. Never giving up the relentless pursuit of drowning him in the driest parts of hell. His eyes bulged as he gasped for breath, but he would never find air again. The disbelief present on his face, that Rain had beat him. That he could be beaten.
Ifrit died in front of him. The water that flooded him moments ago fled his body to saturate the ground, finding serenity in being able to give back to the world again. Ifrit’s body slowly started to disintegrate into ash. It vaguely passed Rain’s mind how weird it was that he had flooded him with water only for him to break apart like a fire had engulfed him in the bluest hue of its ember. It wasn’t slow, if he hadn’t been watching he wouldn’t have believed that was what had happened to Ifrit. His eyes peered up at Rain, unfocused, in the glassy glance of death. They were the last thing to break down. His death stare would haunt Rain to think about them later.
Rain collapsed to his knees, he was finally done. Ifrit wouldn’t hurt them anymore. He wouldn’t hurt Dew. Dew could start to heal from Ifrit’s depravity. The tears wouldn’t stop, he felt the joy of it being over, but the weight of what he had to do plagued him. He knew it needed to be done, there was no other option, but the questions of what had happened to Dew, now flooded his mind. Where did they go from here?
Moments fled by incredibly fast as he kneeled in disbelief, surprised he hadn’t heard Aether yet shouting with joy. Why hadn’t he heard Aether yet? Why was it so quiet?
Rain quickly turned around to see Aether slumped on the side, a blackened hole surrounding his heart. The errant fire beams Ifrit shot off had hit him. Rain had never moved so fast, flying to his side trying as if that could slow the inevitable.
“Aether, hang on. We will get you to a healer. Hold on!” He cried, reminiscent of last year when Rain was in a similar position with Aether shouting at him.
Aether grabbed his hands, pulling him closer to whisper in Rain’s ear. “It is too late. Rain, it is ok, please watch over Phantom. Tell him how much I love him. Make sure he gets to safety, please promise me this?”
Rain watched as color drained from Aether’s purple eyes, slowly lightening to a white, his body so very cold as Rain held onto his hands.
“No, don’t give up! You are going back with us!” He cried.
“Promise me Rain, please! Promise me you will get him home!”
Rain shook his head back and forth in disbelief. How could this be happening, they had won this. They couldn’t be in this position, not again. They couldn’t lose anyone.
Aether’s voice was getting lighter as he repeated himself over and over.
“I promise, Aeth, I promise. I am so sorry!” Aether gripped his hand tightly before it grew lax, at peace with the promise that Phantom would be taken care of. He was at peace in death, he would gladly give his life for Phantom to have a chance. He was partially to blame for all of this, if he would have spoken up long ago, maybe Ifrit wouldn’t have gotten this far.
“Thank you, Rain” The last words he spoke before he too started to disintegrate in front of Rain. His body turning to ash, caught in the confines of the incantation. He was gone permanently.
Rain didn’t know how long he sat on that veranda besides the ashes of Aether’s body, sobbing for everything Ifrit had taken from them, before he picked himself up and started back towards Dew and Eidolon. Going home, going home to Dew.
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He didn’t just leave the estate, he made sure everyone was out, finding the bedroom where Dew was held along the way. His scent still on the unwashed sheets, intermingled with what he assumed was Eidolon’s or Ifrit’s. The thought of both, either, with Dew made him vomit in the attached bathroom before he closed the door quickly.
There was no one in the house, they had all fled either before the fight or during. Easier for Rain to do what he knew needed to be done.
After he exited the room he left for last, Ifrit’s study, he lit fire to the place. Carrying some documents and a leather bound journal he hoped would give them some insight into what he had done to Eidolon. Aether had been informed Ifrit wrote in it consistently, so he wasn’t leaving it behind.
He watched the fire burn from the car a few miles away on a hillside. Loving that Dew’s elements, both fire and water, had finished this place and the ghoul in the end. The color of the fire against the blood red sky, turned the image in front of him a shade of orange, all the colors of a sunset trying to fight for dominance. Rain found something in the orange, a peace knowing that the ghoul known as Ifrit, his plague on this land was done.
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Driving back to the house was a drawn out process, he had contacted Copia and told him where to open the portal and when. He didn’t question Rain when he said he was bringing back Aether’s brother but not Aether. He knew the time for questions was for later, he could hear the tremble in Rain’s voice. He told him not to worry, they would take care of everything and be waiting for them at the allotted time when they came through to the abbey.
It was dark again when he got back, much like when they had left earlier. The house had lights on in almost every window, as if welcoming the warriors back from the war, he thought with a grimace. Only one warrior, and not much of a warrior.
He dreaded having to tell Eidolon and Dew about Aether, knowing his brother would never forgive him and the rage that would follow once he shared that news. He must have sat in the vehicle for at least a half an hour before forcing himself to exit.
He walked slowly to the door, dragging his feet. He just wanted to get them home, to rest, pick up the pieces of his shattered being. He was surprised when he heard the front door creak open and Dew’s head peek out of the frame. Rain didn’t even recognize the sound of Dew’s gasp and his feet on the ground before their bodies crashed together. The exhaustive weight of what just transpired hours before found Rain’s knees buckling. Dew held him as he sank to the ground, clinging to one another in desperation. There were no words, there didn’t need to be any, there was time to talk, time to listen, time to put their life back together. Time.
The only thing that broke them apart was when they heard Eidolon, suddenly standing beside them, asking where Aether was.
Rain’s legs trembled as he rose back up to his feet, pulling Dew along with him. He wasn’t ready to let go yet, knowing everything was about to change again. Their eyes locked, Dew picking up on Rain’s hesitation.
His voice trembled as he spoke the words that would seal any future dealings with Eidolon, “I-I am, I don’t know how to say this, I am, fuck.”
“What, spit it out, it isn’t like you killed him too,” Eidolon responded with a huff, exasperation evident on his face at having to deal with Rain again.
When Rain didn’t meet his eyes and didn’t speak for a moment, Eidolon continued, “You didn’t right? He is still in the car right?”
“AETH,” he shouted, running to the vehicle. When he saw no one inside, he turned back to Rain, fury evident on his face.
“You can’t tell me you are this inept that got my brother killed, that YOU KILLED HIM?”
“The spell, it-,” stumbling over his words, he tried to get it all out, taking another breath he steadied himself and continued, “The spell, if anyone in the circle was hit, it ended them. Ifrit was erratic at the end and one of his bolts hit Aether.”
“I tried, Ei-,” that was all Rain could utter before he felt his head swing back with the force of Eidolon’s fist. He fell to the ground again, flinging Dew from him so he wasn’t caught in his fury. His fists pummeled him again and again, not stopping. He could hear Dew shouting at Eidolon, trying to pull him off of Rain. Rain stopped feeling the fists on his face, assuming Dew had finally been able to put Eidolon off of Rain. When he finally opened his eyes back up, he could see Dew standing with Eidolon to the side, his arms around him, whispering in his ear furtively.
Eidolon broke out of Dew’s grasp and knelt down beside Rain, whispering for only him to hear, “You are so fucking useless, Rain. I can’t believe you still exist. I will find a way to make everyone see how useless you are.”
As they stood there in silence, the portal suddenly appeared to the side of the home. The faint outline of the abbey room visible through the center. He didn’t realize time had flown so fast already.
“That’ll be Copia, we should go before it draws attention,” Rain mumbled, bending to retrieve the satchel he brought back with him from Ifrit’s house. When no one moved his gaze stumbled over them ultimately landing on Dew.
His eyes were red and bloodshot, when did he cry? Of course he cried, one of his closests friends had been killed. He wished not for the first, or surely the last, time that he could remove all the pain Dew had to endure in the last few months.
“Please go, this will be the only thing I ask of you, I want you to be safe. I will bring up the rear to make sure you both get through,” Rain begged quietly.
He watched as Dew nodded and grabbed Eidolon’s hand to walk towards the portal. The swirling purple and black lights glistening like the sun through Dew’s hair, the outline of his body illuminated by the otherworldly light. It was only then that Rain noticed Dew was clutching a small package of letters in his other hand. There was no time to question what they were, but he could only assume they were what he had left Dew with. His mind screamed at him to ask if he read them, what he thought, did he still love him? Eidolon and Dew were through the portal in the blink of an eye.
Dew was home. Finally.
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As Rain stumbled into the summoning room, he saw Dew to the side of the room first. His eyes watching as Rain gathered his bearings from the trip. Their friends were all there waiting for them, Copia was there.
He could hear Dew talking quietly with Mountain to the side, as he too looked at Rain with grief. When he moved as if to go to Rain’s side he shook his head, Dew needed him more right now.
He found Copia watching him also, he moved to tell him that he could close the portal, this was everyone, but Copia shook his head.
“Rain, you can’t stay. We already got a summons. You have to go back.” His solemn tone leaving no room for questions from Rain, he knew this was a possibility.
They knew that there were forces at work that didn’t want Rain to go back to the pit and take care of Ifrit, the delay on being able to go was proof of that. They had discussed before going that something like this could happen, they hoped it wouldn’t but were prepared.
“I understand. Can I say goodbye?”
Copia looked to the portal before answering, “You have less than a minute before guards will be sent through. I’m sorry, Rain. We will work on everything we can from this side.”
Before he threw his arms around Copia, he handed him the backpack with the documents and told him to keep it safe. In the hug, he tried to convey everything he could in mere moments. “Please take care of him,” he whispered in his ear before he turned around to stumble across the room to Dew.
He made his way to Dew’s side, to break the news and say goodbye, but he found he couldn’t tell him.  He reached out absentmindedly to caress Dew’s face and when Dew pulled back from the touch, his hand quickly dropped to his side.
“I will move all of hell to be back with you as soon as I can.  I promise.”  He vowed as Dew looked on with confusion.
“What do you mean?  We are here now.”  
“I have to go back, ‘M sorry I don’t have time to explain, Copia will be able to tell you more.”
“Don’t go,”  Dew begged as the tears started to slide down his face again.
Everything in his being was screaming at him to stay, to run away with Dew, to never come back. They’d find them anywhere though, there was no escape.  The best he could do was leave Dew with the people who loved him.  He tried to take in that one last look, memorizing his face, the tilt of his head as he begged, the way his lips puffed out as he cried.  He wished he could see his smile.
“It’ll be ok.”
“It’s not ok, Rain.”  It’ll never be ok again, he sobbed to himself.
His time was up.  
As he drew away from everyone, he looked at all of them one last time, saving Dew for last. He tried to keep him in his vision until the last second, the portal swallowing him from his sight.  He hated that the last thing he would see was Eidolon moving towards Dew to comfort him.  
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“You have been summoned back to answer for your crimes against Ifrit Coal and Aether Lucent.”  The sound of the key in the cell door was the last thing he heard before he broke down.  Pain and grief his only companion in his exile.  He was pretty sure that was what he deserved.
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The foreigner that appeared out of thin air was both a headache and a stress reliever for Al haitham.
One one hand how does one live such a mundane life for them to leave no traces behind yet somehow amass such a great and vast quantity of knowledge the own dendro archon wanted a personal meeting.
No matter where he went, how he asked or even who he asked al-haitham couldn't get a solid background. Yes, there seemed to be enough proof that you might have came from a lone village, some people think hearing baby cries and toddlers babbles around a seemingly desserted cabin, yet the local school held no record of you being enrolled, all 10 children there not matching your profile.
After months of searching there seems ti be only one answer. A natural prodigy that learned everything from scratch and some books people would leave on their tables.
After all, beggars can't be choosers and he assigns you the title of great sage. One down he guesses, less job left to do.
Traveler didn't seem too freaked out about it after all a natural prodigy was one of the more normal sounding things in his life right now. Up until a meeting nahida offered to take him.
"So you know everything" He asked breaking the silence that was formed long before they came. In a way he was assuring you were aware of their presence, too engrossed measuring some herbs that later he would find out were tea leaves.
"Traveler!" Nahida pitched in, already knowing you don't like being interrupted before the tea was served
" Mhm?" You didn't take your eyes off the bluish flowered you were measuring " some people say that. I think I know just enough to get by" the hot water was transferred from a ceramic teapot to a glass one, slowly infusing with the blue flowers
" The traveler wanted to ask you something" nahida was seated in a cushion facing you. You still were focused in your tea ritual, now cutting lemons and limes. You only answered with a little sound
" If you know so much, then you must know where my sister is." He sits straight as if already knowing you won't tell him straightforward
You take your time to answer, pouring everyone a cuo" I can't tell you that just yet" you squeeze the slice of lemon over your cup, slowly turning from blue to purple " that information isn't available to me just yet, my abilities have a limit. You know?"
" What?" Aether was surprised
" After the death of-" you stop, swiftly looking at nahida " my patron god my knowledge only extends to things that are set in stone, if the future might change then i can't know it. I'm sorry"
He noticed the quick way your eyes went over nahida when you mentioned death. Could you? " Nahida, can you let the traveler and I speak alone? We got private matters to speak of" nahida was a bit stunned but agreed
" The only thing that i know about lumine is that she is working closely with the abyss and that she won't let you get to her until you traveled and went through every if the seven nations, i guess she wants you to see the true nature of this world" one of your hands stirred the tea" from the laziness to the pride to the wrath" you sip the tea, leaning back " or so i think! It could be anything really!"
" You are not from this world " he simply said
" Ugh, don't tell me you also believe in that strange theory of me being an alien or something strange like that…"
" Then how do you explain knowing that Greater Lord Rukkhadevata isn't nahida. And the fact she di-" paimon insisted like a child wanting to get answers
" Enough" the hand around his shoulder wasn't specially heavy or painful yet it made him tense up" In the same way a kid can't order its parents around the Irminsul can't boss me around. Now. I think you should leave before I make you"
Aether looks up, eyes blown wide. Your patience preceded you, seeing you snap like that took him off guard. He leaves just as you ordered as does paimon
Your finger dances against the rim of the teacup lightly laughing " my god. He is so dumb to actually believe that fake acting. I was so close too cringing" you down the tea
" Maybe I went off too strong, but either way I needed him to believe I'm from this world" you cup your face between your hands " ugh, why did i have to slip like that with the nahida stuff. If they found out I'm from another word it would be such a pain"
You stand up and walk to the bedroom, your last meeting already done seeming and already tired of tomorrows occurrences, surely al-haitham would come first thing in the morning, asking about some niche subject, a few of the akademia students would come with the same problem as the others, and maybe if you were lucky you would get to walk around and help a seller or an ermite with a mundane inconvenience, get lunch and go on with a lazy life.
If only you could skip over to lunch everyday.
Just as you guessed at 6:30 on the dot al-haitham was knocking down on your door, and next to him was another test you guessed
" Morning. Hope you rested well" just as always he found you prepping the breakfast
" Thanks. I hope you slept well too"
" Today I just need you to name some plants I got. This test was specifically made by the biology branch and the forest rangers so i will be checking your answers with the piece of paper that was provided" you buttered a toast, sprinkling some spices over it
" They said these are the easiest ones, so let's get them out of the way"
A sunssettia, an apple and an harra fruit were set behind you. Just as you thought about it a screen appeared over each of them and you just read it out
" Those are are Syzygium samarangense, or a sunssettia" you pointed from the left to the right " Malus domestica, a common apple, and Terminalia chebula, harra fruit"
" Easy wasn't it?"
" I thought that you came over for a test, not a chat. I would have accepted your offering if you asked me out, scribe, you don't have to beat around the bush" you tease him, if he wasn't so stuck up you would have kissed him already.
" Hush" he places two leaves, one rounder and wider and other thin and long. Immediately two pages pop up. "They said these were a bit too specific so don't force it too much"
" Is the first one a liyue money plant?" Al-haitham nods lightly " and the other is citronella"
" Very well. All of them are right. Just as yesterday" you just smile mockingly
" Did you expect anything else from me?" He sighs and grabs a toast
" It's to make sure. How much cayenne did you add to the paste, i think it's too overbearing"
" Just 5 grams or so" you were already expecting that he wouldn't be content with the expected questions
" And this weighs around 340 grams" he weighs the bowl with one hand. He looks at you " how much of this dip is cayenne pepper? Quick"
A red and white page opens up, you quickly input a simple reason:
340gr — 100%
5gr — x%
Automatically the answer pops up in a red square
X% = 1.47059%
" Around 1.47%. Either way that bowl is a bit heavy so it could be a bit higher"
" It could be. Are you sure you only used 5 grams? It is a bit too spicy for breakfast.
" Oh i just estimated but I think I did add at least quadruple the amount " you laugh
" Well, goodbye. I hope tomorrow you will welcome me with something more edible." he grabs the leaves and papers he spread around the table before tucking them in his bag
"Even a baby could it this" you make fun of him "oow, is the little baby sad? Do you want milk or a change of diapers?"
" I think it is enough with your jokes" he seems irritated but deep down you know he find it funny
" If there is anyone outside, tell them I won't wake up until around 8." You beg him. You just want one breakfast without correcting an undergrad thesis
" I will. Don't worry"
He leaves and for a second you hold your breath.
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5 seconds without someone knowing on your door. It feels like a dream. Grabbing an idli and a spoon with the spicy dip you slowly fill the idli before eating it. As soon as you swallow you are interrupted again
" Great sage! I beg you to please review my thesis" another student comes knocking on your door with tears in their eyes. If haven't gone through the pain they are suffering you would have kicked them out
" Let me have a look then" you must have sounded really annoyed given how quickly the student brought it out.
As soon as you open it a word- like document appears in front of it. The grammatical errors are in red, the orthographic mistakes in yellow and the things that were wrong fundamentally were highlighted in purple
" Fundamentally you made no mistakes, everything is true. But you should check these sentences." You tap the handle edge of the spoon against the paper where the document was marked red
" It could be read better as 'Its object is a practical one, to determine by scientific considerations the shape of lens best adapted to improve the capabilities of the telescope, which had been invented not long before.' Maybe you could expand on this and it would be very interesting to see this too " you write some annotations on a spare napkin.
" !!! Thanks a lot grand sage" she grabs the napkins and looks over them before reaching for the door
" Hey kid!" She looks over her shoulder " make sure to eat something. You almost blacked out standing up too fast " she smiles and waves you goodbye
As soon as she left a merchant dressed in fine silks marches in, you already knew him, he already visited you with questions about investments
" Mhm? Why are you visiting again? Having questions about what to invest in again?" You open and fill another idli and swallow it whole
" Not this time, grand sage!" He laughs loudly " I just wanted to run this by you. It's the estimated budget for the carpets the akademia asked for! " He beams, he might be a bit old, maybe old enough to be your father but he still keeps that youthful shine.
" Mh… I think there is a mistake. This is the budget for 18 green emerald carpets and 25 brown jars. The akademia asked for 55 green emerald carpets but also 40 brown coffee ones" you read over the codes written at the side comparing them to the ones that were on your Excel. It's a good thing you saved the pricing list of this merchant's items with its code when he showed it to you
" oh?" His smile drops as he looks at the paper, after noticing the mistake he apologizes " I'm sorry, I should have checked to make sure I got the right one, if you wait for me a few minutes I could have someone run up to my house-"
Using the same pen you wrote the notes for the student you write on the back of the sheet " well i kind of remember the prices so let me make a draft and if it's too different return here." Quickly sliding the ink around the paper you form messy words " the price for one of the green carpets was 2000 mora but it was an outdated price so let standardized it with the other merchants and leave it at…" a page displays the prices of certain items, the carpet being " 2300, we want 55 of those so 126500 mora for that. The price of the brown one is a bit more expensive so let's leave it at 2500 leaving us at 226500 total. " You finally take a deep breath giving him the note
The man looks at you, face slightly pale "uh? I- I will compare, if the price is too different i will send you the correct one" he fold the page over itself with the new contents inside before putting it in the pocket of his coat
You look at the wall clock, you just finished breakfast and already want it to be lunch and finish all your duties.
" Well then. Who is next?" You yell to the door trying to pick up the pace. Slowly as the caffeine floods your veins you feel a bit more cheery " let's see who I can help today"
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serene-sun · 1 year
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Im begging you 🛐 I need a Aether Fan fix where him and reader have a little girl 😭 pleaseeeeee
Piccolo Demone
I love and live for Aether babies. Thank you for the request! I have learned that writing fluff is allot easier than smut. One part is inspired by this post by @bitterconfusion 💕
Warnings: pregnancy and everything that comes with that, child birth, pregnancy pains, stressed aether, plenty of fluff! Not proof read bc I really wanted to post it as soon as possible
- Requests are open -
“A-a baby?” Aether muttered, his mind not comprehending the news that had left your mouth.
You nod, nervously playing with your hands.
“Uh, yeah, I’m pregnant…” you reply, voice hippie with joy as his dumbfounded face turns bright with a smile.
“So, there is a child inside of you, right now? Like right this second. Am, am I going to be a father? Like you are going to give birth?” He stutters, kneeling to your stomach, cupping it with his ringed hands.
He gasps and leans back a bit as he realizes, “wait..” he turns to look at your curled lips, “s-she is made from both of us?”
You giggle a little, chuckling at his still stunned expression. “How are you so sure it’s a girl?” You ask, bringing a hand to his cheek.
“What do you mean how?” The ghoul scoffs, “of course it’s a girl, I just know it.” He laughs, bringing his ear to your stomach.
You know there is nothing to hear or feel yet, but you will let your ghoul have this moment.
-
During the pregnancy, aether will simply not allow you to have any movement that’s not a small 4 feet walk, or sitting/laying down. If this man of a ghoul so much as sees the thoughts of bending down in your eyes, he is quick to stop you.
“Don’t you dare!” He yells from afar as he senses the “dangerous” activity about to commence as you see the dropped article of clothing on the floor beside the hamper.
Aether is constantly by your side, “that’s our little girl in their! We must be careful!” He explains, rubbing your belly softly.
Craving something? Aether has the other ghouls make it as he takes care of you.
Sleepy? Aether already has you in pajamas in his arms.
Anxious? Sad? Moody? Sick? This ghoul knows that before you do, he has medicine and what times to take it written on a chart, sometimes on dews arm so he doesn’t forget or loose it.
Contractions? Heating pad ✅ hot soup ✅ his warm arms and a comedy on the TV ✅
-
One time, you felt playful and decided to play a sick prank on the soon to be father. Shrieking in a small whimper, your definitely not a small ballon of water taped to your thigh breaks. And aether comes running into the room, “what! What is it?! Is ev-“ his eyes meet with the small pool of water at your feet. He shrieks too, panicking as he cups his head with his hands.
“Uh, uh, I uhhh, uhm, I-“ he panicked, looking around the room as if someone else was there to instruct him.
When you break out in laughter the ghoul is very much concerned.
Has she gone mental?
Aether was very concerned, he was flabbergasted. And then he connected the dots when you no longer looked in pain.
He huffed and realized he had forgotten to breathe, turning around and letting his shoulders relax.
“Are you serious?”
-
When the moment you, and everyone In the ministry, have been waiting for arrives. You and aether are quickly rushed into a private room that had already been set up the previous days.
Your ghoul, never the less his companions, were all on edge. They felt every little feeling you did, on top of that their own? Rain and the ghoulettes are in tears, mountain is having a panic attack, dewdrop lit something aflame, Swiss is just trying to calm aether down even though he isn’t sure what to do either. They feel your pain, fear, anxiety, and happiness all In one.
The ghoulettes even felt a small bit of your physical pain, the male ghouls felt aether and your own pain too.
As the midwife’s rush your limp shaking body, you wail in tears, calling out for your ghoul.
“A- aether…it hurts…I’m scared, what if something goes wrong?” You sniffle, face blush. Grabbing your hand, he replies, “nothing bad is going to happen, we have the best of the best here, it’s alright my dear.” He whispered, kissing your cheek, trying to calm you down.
As your breathes became uneven, the cruel process had begun.
“Push as hard as you can my love.” He said, trying to look collected.
As you pushed, all sounds became a blur and your vision became cloudy. The pain was too unbearable, “aeth- aether, I can’t!” You sobbed, “I can’t do it.” You cried into his shoulder as he kneeled by the bed.
“Yes you can, I know you can because your the strongest person I know. And nomatter what we get ourselves into, we have always and will continue to get ourself out safe.” He stated, firmly gripping your hand as he glanced back and forth between you, and the midwife’s trying to make the situation easiest as possible. “Your laugh, your smile, your voice, your hair, eyes, and perfect eco will be in this baby. They say nobody’s perfect but you are, so I think we just debunked that my dear.” He chuckled, attempting to lighten the mood.
You only cried more, happy, sad and feeling undeserving of the amazing ghoul you had by your side for life.
“Aether, if-if something happens, and I don-t” you were quickly hushed before you could finish the request.
“Don’t even think about that, your going to be fine, and this baby, all of us, fine and warm, and happy.” He told you, a genuine smile across his expression.
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When the leading midwife hands you the child, wrapped in a soft pink cloth, you can’t help but feel that your holding a glass that’s about to shatter. You hold her carefully, relieved the process is over with. When you glance to see aether, you giggle at how mesmerized he is. His jaw was practically dropped to the floor, his eyes wide as he didn’t dare blink while studying the precious creature.
“She- she has your smile and, and your hair!” He said, giddy and almost jumping up and down.
“But don’t you see? She has your eyes and, and I suppose your horns!” You laugh, holding her closely as aether brings you both into a tight hug, but not tight enough to hurt either of you.
You scratch his special spot behind his ear, seeing him twitch in affection.
“I-I can’t wait to show everyone!” The ghoul laughs, happy and relieved tears spilling from his eyes. “I’m a father! And you a mother! And I have a child! And, and she can go on tours, and she will love the ghouls, sister imperator will make her cute little dresses and-and papa!” He couldn’t help the fumble of excitement spewing from the new father, tail flicking back and forth.
Once the mess is cleaned up, and the room is neatly lit with dim lights, soft blankets and just you, aether, and the sweet girl he holds in his arms. He scanned every feature, looking from you to her in comparison, he smiles more and more until it hurts.
When there’s a soft knock on the door, aether is quick to let them in, knowing it’s his companions.
I can’t wait for them to meet her
The ghoulettes have to quickly cover each others mouths in order not to scream and simply die of cuteness. As they fill the room, rain can’t help but come over to the bed to check on you, his first priority is making sure everyone is safe and sound.
“Need water? Would you like a snack? More blankets? Pillows?” The soft ghoul asked, straightening the blanket across your frame.
Mountain of course is the one holding all of the gifts the ghouls had gotten you both, as a surprise for the little thing.
“I can’t believe we are aunts! I can’t wait to spoil her!” They squeezed their hands together tightly, trying their best to give aether and the little flower space.
Everyone suddenly looks at dewdrop only to realize that, for the first time ever, the ghoul is excited to see a child, nevertheless an infant at that. They giggle at the way he blushed at the cute thing as he tried to not look interested. He played with his tail behind Swiss, trying to ignore everything and focus on anything and everything besides the baby smiling and giggling in Aethers arms.
Swiss, comes beside aether, sitting in the chair across.
“So? How is it? How does it feel to be a dad?” He asks with his wide grin.
Aether looks up, for the first time in the last 30 minutes of holding her. “Hell, it’s my very own flesh and blood, and, did you see her little nubs for horns? She has little claws too!” He smiles, biting his lip.
You feel a heavy tensing pain in your lower area of your stomach, and the unforeseen sensation strikes a loud cry from you. Bringing your hands to hold your stomach, the rooms attention switches to you. The ghouls imedeatly come to the edge of your bed to see what the problem was.
“What”
“What is it?”
“What’s wrong sweet pea?”
They are quick to be alerted by a simple stomach pain. You groan as another one hits you, cramping your muscles tightly, you feel like your going to burst.
Aether is the first one to come to your side, “my darling?” He asks, as the child in his arms starts to cry at the sudden movement and noises.
The crying baby, raging stomach, and the concerned ghouls swarming you is just too much, you don’t know what to say.
“S-stomach.” Is all you can mutter to him as your tiredness is not helping your current state.
Aether looks at you, the baby, and the other ghouls as well as the entire room. Looking for someone to guide and give him step by step instructions again, he orders the ghouls to go and get a nurse.
With three of the ghouls chasing out the room in panic, you look at aether in hopelessness.
“I’m just so exhausted.” You whimper, not really caring what they do or say.
Aether tries to hush the mini ghoul in his arms by rocking them back and forth, while trying to understand what your problem was as well as the baby’s.
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As the nurse leaves the room, you realized that it was a simple after birth defect. Being drained of all energy, all you can do is stare at the ceiling, waiting for a moment to drift off. Aether is tired too, but the child just won’t stop crying.
You feels tears again, fall from your face, in frustration.
The ghouls also don’t know what to do, so they decide to get papa.
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When papa enters the room, the ghouls go quiet as they trust he will know how to ease the situation.
He sighs understandably as he notices the anxiety, and exhausted look on Aethers face as he rocks the baby more as it continues to fuss. He then meets your droopy eyes, body aching, frustrated, and exhausted as well.
Copia takes the child into his arms from Aether, and almost immediately, she stops crying as she is cradled into his loving warm arms.
The man chuckles, “see all she needed was her papa.” His smile is warm and genuine as he kisses her forehead and adjusts the pink cotton blanket to warm her more.
“Well I’m sure that if the adult ghouls are upset in this time, I can only imagine what our little dolce raggio di sole is feeling here as a piccolo demone.” He says as the man looks at both you and aether.
Then it clicks, the child is a ghoul, of course they have the same senses. They must’ve felt her pains and the stress filled room
Aether sighs as the child immediately stops crying, a wave of relief washing over him. As copia walks out of the room, softly shutting the door behind him with a “let’s let daddy and mommy get some rest, eh?”
Aether falls back into the chair, cupping his forehead, he turns to check on you. But he finds that you have immediately fallen asleep. He smiles and leans in to kiss your head goodnight as he turns off the lamp beside you. Brining the footstool to his seat, he makes a homemade bed for himself as he lays your hand in his, he slowly drifts off as well.
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When they take their first steps, it’s in the ghoul den. The ghouls were all lounging as you fixed a cup of tea. And in the corner of your eye, followed with a few ghoulette gasps and a tail flicking from rain beside you, you see your very own little ghoul stumbling across the floor on her own two legs.
You almost spit out your tea
Already?!
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The little things got some fire in her, dewdrop says, looking at the child run away from him holding the toy in hand. Running to aether as he entered the room from mass, he bends to his knees to greet the mess of a girl.
“Hey, I missed you firefly!” He says, grabbing her little hands in his own large ones.
“Da!” She exclaimed, everyone’s hearts were speeding up at the almost full word. You all sighed, realizing she was so close yet so far.
“Dada!” She exclaimed again, this time you can hear happy whimpers from everyone in the room at the cute little girl.
Aethers jaw is once again at the floor as he looks to you for a reaction, only to see you are the same.
-
By now, the ghoulettes have already filled a separate closet of dresses they made for her. Pink, black, yellow, white, brown, frilly, short, long, fluffy, ruffled, pattern, you name it. And papa had a slight obsession with buying her stuffed animals. At one point she had an entire army of stuffed rats from copia. Rain loves to teach her things, mountain loves taking her outside and baby sitting, Swiss and dewdrop absolutely love causing chaos with the little demon. They might be teaching her far too many things as she is already showing her element.
But it was the days that you and aether spent of baking and watching movies in a cuddle pile you loved. The little girl was already loved by all of the siblings of sin, nevertheless sister imperator.
She had already started strumming Aethers guitar and coming up with random words as lyrics as he played.
Oh and she absolutely loves concerts, she hides behind stage or even under plat forms. She loves getting front seat views of her uncles and aunts. The crowd loves her too, cheering whenever they found her hidden away.
But aether, the part he loved most was watching you grow with her. He loved that you both changed as parents and loved ones just by being around her constant smiling silly mess.
Aether will always love you and her forever, she might just replace him she’s getting so good at guitar!
*her aunts love running little fashion shows with her
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hypnoneghoul · 11 months
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Is This the Time I Should Be On My Knees For You?
WC: 970
Relationship: Rain/Dewdrop
Tags: Transmasc Dewdrop, blow jobs
Rain finds Dew's old Meliora uniform and decides to try it on. Dew dies (of horniness).
Notes: A vision casted upon me by @crimsonclergy and @kroas-adtam.
Read under the cut or on AO3.
Rain didn’t exactly plan that. He was just looking through Dew’s wardrobe, for one of the hoodies he likes to steal, and came across a dusty garment bag, hanging in the very back. He thought maybe Dew owned a suit, and if that’d be the case, Rain would demand seeing him in it.
It turned out to be kind of a short cassock, and Rain quickly recognised it as a previous era stage outfit. He did sometimes forget his mate used to play bass in Terzo’s band setup when he was still a water ghoul.
Rain really didn’t mean to try it on, but he was just so curious about how his shoulders would look in it, his legs. So, he did try it on.
He was a bit scared of ripping it, it was so tight. Another reminder about how small Dewdrop was. Not that Rain was huge, he was as lanky, but he was taller, had wider shoulders and was just a bit bigger, in general. He could barely breathe in the uniform, let alone button it up all the way.
He looked himself over, posing before the full body mirror and he came to a conclusion that he looked really hot in it, even if it didn’t fit.
The buttons that he did manage to do up were holding on for dear life, his chest and shoulders filling the uniform, leaving everything tight and snug. Rain could as well be shirtless, his build so perfectly highlighted, whole body defined, the sash making his borderline slutty waist even more pronounced, sluttier. 
But the best thing? Rain’s legs.
He didn’t even dare trying on the pants, he could fit his arms into them at best, so he left his legs exposed. The skirt was so short on him it barely reached the half of his thighs and it made his long legs so good. Rain was very well aware of his looks and even more of the effect said looks had on other ghouls. Especially Dewdrop.
That’s why he left the outfit on when he moved to sit on Dew’s bed and sent him a text to meet him there as soon as he could. Rain sat leaning back on his hands, legs outstretched with his ankles crossed, head tilted slightly downwards, and waited.
It didn’t take long for his mate to burst through the door, at all. Dew stopped dead in his tracks realising just for what he was called there and he nearly passed out with how quick his heart started beating. Ifrit and Aether always drove him crazy with how their chests looked in these outfits, but they were theirs, made to fit them. But Rain in his?
Dewdrop can see everything, the slight swell of his chest, the muscles in his shoulders, his abs, his thighs. He could cum from staring at Rain alone, and he just might.
“H- hi,” Dew swallowed, not being able to even lift his eyes to look at his mate’s face, stuck on the stretch of the fabric over his chest. “Where- where’d you find it?”
“Oh, I was looking for something in your wardrobe,” Rain chuckled, very pleased with the fire ghoul’s reaction. “Got curious. You like how I look in it?”
“Yeah,” he breathed, coming closer and casted his eyes downwards to stare at Rain’s long, muscled legs. “It’s so tight.”
“It is. I sometimes forget how small you are,” the water ghoul sighed, looking at his flustered mate through his lashes.
Dew was long gone already, breathing heavily, deep flush on his cheeks, pupils blown wide. He was also fucking wet, already, soaking though his underwear quickly, and damn his light sweatpants.
“Oh, I can see how much you like it,” Rain giggled, pointing at Dew’s crotch where a wet patch was becoming more and more visible. “Come here, baby, show me.”
Dewdrop all but fell to his knees, crawling in between Rain’s when he spread them, grabbing at his thighs, kneading them. He moaned, high and wrecked, when he realised Rain wasn’t wearing underwear. Of course he wasn’t.
The fire ghoul shoved his head under the skirt, taking Rain’s cock down his throat in one smooth motion, both groaning.
“Yeah, like that,” Rain choked out, having to hold himself back already just from the feeling of Dew’s wet, hot mouth on him and the sight of his mate under the cassock. Dew’s hands were glued to the bassist’s legs, moving up and down, squishing his thighs and calves. He didn’t pull off of Rain's cock for even a moment, and the water ghoul was truly surprised that he didn’t suffocate, but it was Dew. Because it was Dew, it also took him a fairly short amount of time to bring his mate impossibly close to the edge, with his constant bobbing and sucking, “D- Dew, close.”
The fire ghoul only hummed in response, shooting a spike of white hot pleasure through Rain and he was cumming down his mate’s throat before he could even process what was happening. Dew sucked him dry, and pulled off only when Rain started twitching from overstimulation. He lifted his head with a blissed out, cock drunk grin, licking around his lips to catch the drops of the water ghoul’s cum that escaped.
“Good boy,” Rain breathed, flopping down onto his back. “Come here, I’ll eat you out.”
“No- no need,” Dew whispered, staying on the floor. Rain lifted himself up once more, staring down at the flushed ghoul.
“Did you…?”
“Yeah,” he grinned, seemingly very proud of himself, of coming untouched just from sucking Rain’s cock and seeing him in that fucking uniform. 
“Snuggles, then,” his mate giggled, beckoning him up to join him on the bed. “And maybe round two, later, but we switch positions. Want to see you in it.”
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p4ppydog · 2 years
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𝑠𝑤𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑛𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑎𝑟 ⁺ ☽ ₊ ⁺ 📌
character(s) ; aether
warnings!! ; minor writing smut! please block me if you are uncomfy <3
praise, unprotected sex, chubbyfem!reader, softdom!aether, comfort sex, public sex, use of petnames (not proofread sorry for any mistakes)
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“I’m finished!”
He heard your sweet voice call to him. You had just set up the little picnic that you had planned for today. You were always so sweet to Aether.. treating him to relaxing activities whenever he got back from an adventure. Today though, you’d planned a nice picnic at Windrise. What could go wrong?
“It looks really nice y/n!” The boy stared in awe at the snacks you’d prepared, and the soft blanket they laid upon.
Aether didn’t usually have sexual thoughts or anything since he was busy running errands or traveling most of the time, but when he was you wearing that cute summer dress that barely reached your knees, he lost it. The way it hugged your curves and middle had his head spinning since the two of you left Mondstadt. He was already half hard when you sat down on the ground with him, giving him that sweet smile.
Surely you know what you do to him right? The way you talk to him, how you always look at him so innocently. Were you as pure as he thought you were? There’s no way you weren’t aware of the way your pretty little dress was riding up as you sat down, giving him a nice view of your white panties. He was practically drooling at this point, and not over the food <33
While he was daydreaming, you had handed him a small saucer with a slice of vanilla cake on it, little strawberries on top of it. “I hope you like it baby! You know I love treating you since you’re always so busy.” You placed a soft kiss to his cheek, making the blonde boy blush like crazy :((
You were really pushing his limits right now. The sweet smell of your perfume was clouding his senses, his hand resting gently on your thigh as he kissed your lips briefly. “thank you, you really didn’t have to.” He said with half-lidded eyes. Archons, was he whipped for you.
He smiled at you in thanks and took a bite of the slice. It was heavenly!! The blonde boy scarfed down the cake and you giggled at him, reaching to wipe a bit of white frosting off of the corner of his lips. “w-what are you doing?” The poor guy got super flustered, his cheeks turning a rosy pink color.
“just getting the frosting off your face silly.” You chuckled before moving into his lap. “sit still, okay?” He felt like his head was going to explode!! You were being such a tease today, and it wasn’t fair! Your soft lips grazed his as you licked off the sugary frosting, planting a kiss right on the corner of his mouth when you finished.
That was it, Aether was fed up! There’s no way he was gonna let you get away with your teasing. His heart couldn’t take it anymore—
You were quickly pinned down on the blanket, a squeal escaping your lips as his hands were planted on the sides of your head. “aether? What’s wrong?” You said innocently, that pouty tone in your voice making his cock twitch.
“you’re such a little minx, y’know?” he said as he leaned down to nip at your exposed collar bone, the pretty necklace around your neck all mess up. “I don’t know what you mean baby—“ you started before he shut you up with a kiss. He was extremely needy now, moaning into your mouth quietly and panting like a dog in heat. His hands roamed to the hem of your dress, pushing it up past your plush thighs. Archons, how he loved your thighs. He could spend hours just lapping at your slick folds, your legs trapping him against you.
You gasped a bit as he cupped your wet heat with his hand, your panties a bit damp. “fuck— how’re you this wet already??” he practically had hearts in his eyes as he pushed up your thighs, slipping your panties to the side for a better view. Gosh, what a view it was. Your glistening cunt was on display for him, your slick dripping down and coating your inner thighs.
“christ y/n, c’mere.” He quickly slipped off your panties pulled you closer to him by your hips, making you squeal in the most adorable way. “aetherrrrr.. what if someone sees us?” you said, yet there wasn’t much concern in your voice. “let them. gotta show everyone you’re mine.” he pushed up your dress a bit more, wanting to see your soft tummy.
“nooo, don’t look.. it’s embarrassing—“ you said quietly, trying to cover up.
he grabbed your hands lovingly, looking down at you with an almost hurt look on his face. “hey, hey— what are you talking about y/n? you’re the most ethereal being I’ve met in this godforsaken world. don’t go spouting that kinda stuff..” he kissed the back of your hand delicately, unable to keep up the sort of rough facade he had going on.
“really..?” you said shyly, feeling your cheeks heat up at his praise.
“of course baby.” he chuckled a bit as he leaned down to kiss your tummy, making your cunt clench around nothing. “aether.. c-can you hurry?” you whined, thighs trembling slightly.
“way ahead of you, bunny.” he unbuckled his belt, pulling down his pants. he freed his thick cock, giving it a couple strokes as he looked down at your gorgeous body below him. “archons you’re beautiful—“ he said, panting. It wasn’t long before he nuzzled himself between your thighs, guiding his cock to rub against your wet folds. “mmmh, aetherrrr please!” you whined, bucking your hips slightly as he slapped his tip on your clit.
“shhh bunny, ‘m gonna take care of you. I promise.” he let out a hiss as he slid inside of you, your tight gummy walls almost squeezing the life out of him. you let out a soft moan as he started slowly moving his hips, trying to let you get used to the stretch. “s too big aether!” you squeezed his hands, tears pricking in the corner of your eyes. “i know- i know, baby—“ he grunted, leaning over your trembling body as he picked up the pace with his thrusts. “fuck, you’re so goddamn tight—“
“m gonna cum aether— i can’t-“ tears streamed down your cheeks as you let out a wanton moan, your thighs closing around his hips. he could feel your walls fluttering around him, looking down at where you were connected to see a ring of white around the base of his cock. “shit, good girl..” he gripped your thighs, pressing them to your chest as he leaned against them. “w-what are you—“ you were cut off by white-hot pleasure, his hips snapping to meet yours. he was like a dog in heat, panting and whining as he pounded into your cunt. “fuckfuckfuck— bunny you feel so good!” he looked down at you with teary eyes, his cheeks a pretty pink color.
“m gonna fucking cum— gonna cum inside you baby—“ you could only nod, completely brain dead from pleasure as you babbled pleas for him to fill you up. soon enough you both met your release, aether letting out a high pitched whimper as he filled your cunt with his cum, and you squirting all over his lower abdomen.
the next few minutes were filled with panting and soft kisses, aether wiping away the unshed tears in your eyes. “shhh, I know baby. you did so good for me.” he reassured you, pulling out to see his seed ooze out of you. he shivered slightly at the sight and kissed your forehead, pressing it back into you with a finger.
“so.. what do you say we finish this lunch?”
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joyfulfxckery · 2 years
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What would the ghouls do is they noticed their crush is sleeping more than usual and isn't as... spunky/chipper as usual, which are tell-tale signs of them overworking themself/bottling up their emotions and problems? Bonus if reader becomes more cuddly with them as well after the problem is fixed <33
Like example:
Ghoul: Y/N, you a bitch
Y/N, usually: Suck my ass
Overworked/whelmed Y/N: Mhm *Yawn*
If all ghouls are too much then just Swiss and Rain bc I am a hoe
PLEASE AND THANK
-Menace, overwhelmed with finals and drama
I hope your finals went well and the drama got settled Menace! I'm sorry this didn't get out when finals were happening but I hope it's worth the wait 😅
Rain
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You come out of your room, zombie-walking your way to the kitchen while wearing your comfy clothes, your slippers and your favourite coffee mug in your hand. You pass by Dew and Aether in the hallway and, as usual, Dew greats you with, "Hey bitch."
Normally you respond with a 'Hiya asshole,' 'Suck a di¢k' or just a general child-like mimic. But today, nuh-uh, your only response is a noise. A zombie noise. We going with a theme here. That gets their attention, they stopped walking in their direction, looked at each other and tilted their heads like a dog does before turning on their heels to catch up to you, who still be zombie-walkin'. Dew starts talking and being a general pain in the butt to try and get a reaction out of you all the way to the kitchen, Aether walking beside you watching the whole interaction. You get to the kitchen while Dew is still attempting to get a reaction, you get to the counter that the coffee machine and turn it on to get it hot again, after getting whatever amount of sugar and stuff you put in your coffee you just stand there at the counter, watching the kettle and going through your studies in your head.
"Hey y/n, you know a watched pot never boils?" Aether says leaning against the counter beside you, trying to get a reaction from you in his own gentle way. Unlike Dew who is now trying to climb on the counter, while putting your cup up out of reach before jumping on the spot in front of you.
"A$$butt!" He yells as he does so. You flinch from the loud noise but other than that you have no reaction, unlike Aether who jumps a foot or two in the air before smacking Dew who just calls him another word for a cat. Dew sits on the counter in front of you and starts poking you on your cheeks until you finally look up at him, he asks if you're okay and you just nod before yawning. Aether left when you didn't really have a reaction to the 'A$$butt' thing, didn't say where he was going like one moment he was next to you the next he poofed. Dew dropped down to stand beside you and you reached for your cup to pour the now hot coffee so you could get back to studying in the little nest that you made of books and paper, after stirring it with a stir stick you turned to go back to your room only to bump into a solid chest. The only thing you thought of was 'SAVE THE COFFEE'. An arm wrapped around your shoulders to keep you balanced while another lifted your chin to get you to look up at whoever it was holding you. They looked at every detail of your face before sighing.
"Love, you're beyond exhausted." He grabs your cup of coffee and puts it on the counter behind you while holding you tightly against him so your arms are pinned to his chest just in case you try to reach for your cup. Without saying anything he gently guides you back to your room and after closing the door softly behind the both of you he sets you down on your bed. He looks around at the nest of study books, paper and your computer before sighing while starting to tidy it up and at least pile it on your desk.
"Right where it should be," He looked back at you to see that you were watching with an annoyed expression, "What?"
"It's in the wrong order."
"Oh, sorry baby but I need you to sleep." He said while looking between you and the mess now on your desk. He goes to stand in front of you as you go to make a move to fix it, Rain then puts his hands on your thighs to keep you sitting. "Look at me," You do and he moves his hands from your thighs to your face, rubbing his thumb over the dark circles under your eyes in a soft motion. "You desperately need sleep y/n."
You shake your head sleepily and mumbled, "I gotta study."
He countered with a soft shake of his head, "You gotta sleep." He fixed the blankets on your bed getting ready to wrap you in them. He gently started to try and lay you down, but you sat back up putting a hand on his chest.
"Come on baby, sleep for me please." You can see the pleading look in his eyes. Your hands moved up to his mask and once your hands touched the edge he closed his eyes as you lifted the mask off before placing it on the table beside your bed. Smiling sleepily you put your hands on his cheeks like he did to yours before and gently kissed his lips.
"I'll sleep if you stay with me." Your exhaustion is clearly evident in your voice. He smiled and nodded, you immediately laid down and waited patiently for him as he took his shoes off and anything else so he's comfortable.
"My baby never needs to ask." He says as he slides into bed beside you, reaching around your head to gently lift it so he can slide his arm underneath. Getting into a comfortable position he then wraps you up in his arms, the feeling of security and love washing through you, you sigh contently as your eyes start closing. Sleep immediately comes to you as he gently runs his fingers through your hair.
"Sleep well, my love."
Swiss
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There was a knock at your door but you didn't answer hoping that whoever it was would think no one was in the room. Unfortunately whoever it was wasn't taking the silence as an answer and continued to knock, it lasted for a minute before you quickly became agitated and yelled at them to fuck off. Looking at the door with a glare silently daring whoever it was to do it again, and when there was no more response you turned back to your studying. The door opened with a "Now that was a bit rude babe."
You flinched quickly, not knowing that it was Swiss, before muttering a quiet 'Sorry..' while still writing down your notes. If he was a human he wouldn't have been able to hear it but supernatural hearing comes in handy. Accepting your apology he ventures into the room to see you on the floor with your back to the door in a literal circle of paper and books with your laptop on your lap and your phone on the floor beside you with music playing from the laptop and a whole bunch of windows open. Oh yeah and coffee everywhere. He tilts his head, "Really babe?"
"What?"
"You have trapped yourself."
"I gotta prepare."
He sits on the foot of your bed, taking off his mask and shaking his curls. He always preferred not to wear it when it's just you two. He watches you study while constantly rubbing your eyes for about 10 or so minutes while eating the chocolate-covered coffee beans before he gets off the bed and sits in front of you outside of your border of paper.
"Your eyes are red."
"They're poofy."
"You have dark circles under them."
He teases trying to get you to acknowledge him, but it doesn't work.
"When was the last time you slept?" He asks, you sigh before looking at your phone.
"Uhhh thhhrrreee days ago?" You can see his jaw drop.
"Humans can stay awake that long?"
You nod, "18 days is the record, but even staying awake 24 hours has negative side effects on the body." You mumble not looking up from the notes you're writing.
"Baby, you've been awake for 72 hours."
"And I'm as fit as a fiddle."
"Oh really?" He scoffs.
You look up at him, fangirling for a second because even though you've seen all of him he's face alone makes your heart skip a beat. And I do mean all of him. You then straight face it as you say, "Really."
He smiles, getting a kick out of you trying to deny the lack of sleep, "Then stand up my dear."
It's your turn to scoff as you put your laptop down to prove your point, "That's it? At least give me a challenge."
He stands quicker than you while you use the bed to pull yourself up. Once you get there though the world starts spinning and he has to catch you before you fall back down to the floor. Being wrapped up in his arms you can feel the chuckle in his chest. "Fit as a fiddle huh?"
Not being one to give up so easily you roll your eyes which doesn't help your dizziness and push yourself off him to stand upright, he'll never let you live this down. The teasing. Oh Lucifer, the teasing. The dizzy spell gets work and you fall onto the bed, face first, he tries to stifle his laugh but you can still hear it. Laying beside you with a smile that you wanna slap or kiss. You haven't decided yet. He goes, "Sleep?"
You look at the part of the room you can see to tell that it's still spinning and slowly nod your head. Trying to pull yourself up to the pillows, which he has to help you with and pulling the blanket around you. He then lays beside you underneath the blanket, after taking off his shoes, you immediately pull yourself closer to him and lay your head on his chest. You're then zonked right out. Smiling, he wraps you up in his arms and kisses the top of your head.
"Have a good sleep baby."
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Headcannons Genshin impact (part 2)
Hi everyone! This is the second part of headcannons with characters from Genshin impact. Here are the boys from Liyue. I hope you'll enjoy it. Hugs to all ^^ (part 1)
And today is our sun Childe's birthday!🎉 Baby deserves a lot of affection and tickling hehe
Which of the characters ler/switch/lee
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Xingqiu📖
Hehe that bookworm is definitely ler and I think everyone knows who his favorite is lee *ahem* Chunyun *ahem*
When he was younger, he didn't socialize much with anyone, and it was only through his books that he learned about tickling. Xingqiu began to study this in more detail and became interested. When his older brother saw that, he simply said "Why do you need all this theory if you can try it out in practice", after these words, ringing laughter was heard in the younger brother's room.
Xingqiu really enjoyed and wanted to get more out of it. But only his brother tickled him, and he couldn't turn the tables.
When he met Chunyun, it was the best day of his life! The exorcist boy was very interesting, he talked about his life and Xingqiu listens to him with pleasure to this day. But one day, the bookworm remembered tickling and wanted to try it on his friend (boyfriend hehe). He began to poke it in different spots and began to hear laughter. It was the most beautiful sound he had ever heard. Then the full tickling began. Now every meeting between them begins or ends with a tickle fight, in which Xingqiu more often wins.
Ticklish spots:
Neck, armpits, knees and under them.
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Chongyun❄
Cute lee. When you look at him for the first time, you might think that you have a very serious and cold boy in front of you. But in fact, he is very sweet and ticklish. It was probably only thanks to Xingqiu that he learned about his true ticklish. Only Shenhe had tickled him before, but not so much that he couldn't evoke his Yang energy. But no matter how many times Chunyun told Xingqiu about it, cryo boy was always tickled a lot. And he really likes it, especially when Xingqiu does it, he just always has to stay on the alert. And that's a good workout!
When he is ler, he tries to take revenge on the bookworm to the fullest. He studies his spots with interest and loves to hear Xingqiu's squeals, like "Your fingers are cold again!!!" Compared to his friend (boyfriend), he tries to be gentle so as not to hurt, although everyone tells him that everything is fine and he can add strength. Speaking of his cryo power, it's on Xingqiu that he uses it and freezes his arms and legs, as the young master likes to quietly start tickling the exorcist while he himself tickles the hydro boy.
And when Chunyun just relaxes on the grass and closes his eyes, that's the favorite time to attack! Xingqiu can tickle his feet with a blade of grass or hold them in his hands and say "How cold they are, it's okay, I know how to warm them up~"
Ticklish spots:
Ribs, palms, tummy, ankles and feet.
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Xiao🍃
I love him very much!! This boy deserves a lot of hugs. I don't think he's particularly interested in tickling, but that's not to say he doesn't like it. It really depends on who he's doing it with. Most likely in the past, his friends, in particular Bosacius, tickled Xiao and he didn't mind. But after he was left alone, Adepte closed himself in and didn't let him near him. Only after meeting traveler did Xiao feel safe.
Aether thought he wasn't ticklish, as he looked very aloof. But one day, when the blond went up to the top floor of Wanshu's Inn and met an Adepte there, they talked a lot. And then Aether decided to cheer up Xiao and tried to tickle him. His reaction was so cute. After that day, they often had tickle fights and every time there was a new winner hehe. But I would say that Xiao is more lee, it's only because he will never start a tickle fight first.
I also want to mention Zhongli. I like to think that Xiao is like a son (or real son😍) to him. He always took care of baby. And most likely he was one of the first who found out about the ticklishness of his boy and often used it and still does it.
Ticklish spots:
Armpits, open area on his back, tummy, thighs
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Childe💧
Tar-Tar-Taglia
Lover of Snezhnayan Queen!! *ahem*
Red-haired sun, which you want to steal to your home. I think he thinks he's ler but he's actually lee djshjdjs. He is veeeeery ticklish, but at the same time, Childe constantly challenges everyone to a tickle fights. His favorite technique is a sneak attack, thanks to which he can win.
His tickling is most often very playful since he is still a child. He can also remember games from his childhood and use them on his victim. Childe also always takes revenge! You will only have a few seconds to run and hide. But he will always find you and will tickle you mercilessly and say "Месть — это блюдо, которое нужно подавать холодным." (Revenge is dishes to be served cold).
He is very good tickler, thanks to his siblings❤️ Harbinger also loves to tickle Aether and turn him into a mess of giggles. He even tried to tickle Zhongli (Chili canon! dndhdjwj) but almost always he loses and begs to stop. I'm also sure that Childe likes to use different tools to make it more fun to tickle and enjoys when they are used on him, especially on his death spots, then he will instantly scream. Oh, and he loves to be tied up (but only if Zhongli does it djfjdjfhsj)
Recently we were shown the rest of the Harbingers and Pulcinella 100%, even 1000% tickles this little baby. Since Tartaglia himself said that he was a mentor for him and always took care of him and his family, tickling was an integral part of this care. Perhaps the other Harbingers tickle him too, but very rarely.
Ticklish spots:
Neck, ribs, tummy, especially lower tummy, knees and toes.
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Zhongli🔶
Osmanthus wine tastes the same as I remember *ahem* *ahem* Okay, Zhongli.
I think he's a ler, although he didn't realize it right away, because just like Xiao, he wasn't particularly interested in tickling. Exceptions were Barbatos, who constantly hinted that he wanted to be tickled, and Xiao, who Morax wanted to cheer him up.
In the present day, he is tickled mostly by Childe, because the Harbinger wants to defeat the great Morax! And Zhongli likes to look at boy's concentrated face and sometimes allows himself to be defeated to see the redhead's jubilation.
Zhongli thinks that he can't tease, he can only say something under his breath and, like an old man, sum up the fact that his victim is ticklish here. And it really works against his lee! He can also just tell different stories from his past and continue tickling. For him, it really became a fun activity, and over time, he fell in love with tickling.
When Zhongli lee (Zhonglee djksrjs), he tries to hold back his laughter and at first he can just stand with a serious face, but if you get to his ticklish spots, he begins to purse his lips, bite his cheeks, close his eyes and wrinkle his nose cutely. Then you will hear soft giggles, but Zhongli won't be able to hold back for long and he will start laughing louder. He will try not to cover his spots so that his ler can have more fun, because if ler has fun, then Zhongli has fun too
Ticklish spots:
Lower back, hips and feet.
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Baizhu🐍
Since he is also a resident of Liyue, I wanted to tell you a little about him. This is just my opinion and of course it may differ from others ^^
He's so calm and graceful aaaand ticklish hehe. Baizhu is switch. He prefers to be alone as he doesn't like being looked at and he only wants to share this moment with his ler/lee.
I'm sure he teases a lot and likes to mention his work "Hmm, I wonder if people come up with a cure for tickling someday, hehe you'll definitely need it~" His tickling is very gentle as he doesn't want his victim to immediately lose all his strength. I also think he likes to tie them up to make it easier to play.
Baizhu really likes to tease, but he dies when he is teased. For example, his snake Changsheng is love "accidentally" tickling his neck, and sometimes just whispering a lot of teasing in his ear, which makes poor Baizhu blush a lot.
Ticklish spots:
Neck, palms, stomach, sides and knees.
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