@kaependiumofmuses sent: He'd really meant for it to be a tame, modest attempt at a White Day present. Really, he had. What Diluc /hadn't/ expected was to get drunk off of his own concoction after taste testing it before Lumine would have a try. Instead, he's now hovering over her, the woman bent over his desk as he bites down into her pulse to leave a dark red mark for all to see, and fills her up to the brim. || White Day! - Still accepting!
When asked to return to the winery after a long day of commissions and present gathering ( and a few failed attempts at trying to convince her to out on a date, which she declined faster than Kaeya could try upset Amber ). She was expecting something small, just for the two of them. Much like how their time usually was spent together. Compared to everything she’s gone through, it’s a nice change of pace.
Well, that’s what she thought when she stepped into his study.
Unsure of how many times she’s called his name ( or even say anything coherently outside of a cry of pleasure ) while being railed over the desk, one hand kept her steady against the polished wood. The gloves she wore offering a slight barrier against nails that threatened to tear it to kindling. Her other hand had tried to help, acting as a barrier for some of the noises at first. The deeper he went, the more that barrier didn’t seem to exist. Even biting on her lips until they were red and bruised only helped so much. Especially when she’s pushed up to the tips of her toes, back arching towards the structure.
The Traveler tries to meet his thrusts, but it’s hard at this angle. Didn’t stop her from the attempts -- until the heat in her stomach and the burning sensation in her legs made her stop. She finds her head drooping down, shoulders tense and shaking with her knees starting to buckle shortly after.
“I, please, Ma-- I’m going to-!”
Without even needing to look at her, you could tell how far gone she was. Tears began to well from the pleasure. How her body, which was now covered in sweat, was burning hot. Whenever she let out a sound, it was laced with want. But like with everything, she can only handle so much. The pool of heat in her stomach coiled and threatened to snap if she didn’t keep a tight grip on it.
“Di-- luc, Di- aa - Ah!!!”
Her head lifts up when he bites down upon her skin, her eyes going wide before she closes them tightly. Mouth agape, unable to close it even if she tried. It was the trigger for her orgasm, washing over her like a tidal wave. Her words were strangled, hoarse almost from the intensity of that sensation. Her entire body froze, a, yet shook at the same time; her walls around his cock clamped down. As if trying to milk him for everything he has while riding hers out with him.
Soft, fluttery pants leave her lips as she starts to come down from her high. There’s still that burning sensation in her legs, but it’s beginning to feel like its cramping up. Honey hues open, glossed over with want, yet a soft joy.
It takes her a while to move a hand away from the desk, not realizing just tightly she was holding onto it, so she can find his own and slide her fingers in between his. There’s a small smile now appearing, leaning back into him before she looses her footing completely.
( How she was going to hide the mark from prying eyes was a future her’s problem. )
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ROBY---. OK but those swords are wicked bUT THAT'S BESIDE THE POINT!!
kaependiumofmuses
ROBY...
LOOK THEY’RE REALLY FUCKING SICK AND MY HANDS LONG FOR THE COOL TOUCH AND WEIGHT OF STEEL
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After that... ‘unique’ ( more like ungratefulness) story being told, Schwarz walks away, trying to find a few operators, or doctors to report this story to them, before spotting an certain guard.
Flamebringer?!
She runs to him, before speaking, “Hey Operator Flamebringer.” It is just her, or she’s noticing dark bags under his eyes...?
@kaependiumofmuses for flamebringer.
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❝ 𝐂𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐍 𝐎𝐍 𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐃𝐆𝐄 ・ ❪ @kaependiumofmuses / chen tianwu ❫
there were times where sleep evaded her. and during those times , she found it easier to stay awake then find ways to fall asleep. of course , it was a bad habit but one that was hard to change. rubbing her eyes , schariac would sigh softly to herself , careful to make sure her steps were balanced without tilting. but that didn’t mean she was paying attention to what was in front of her , seeing as how she literally walked into chen. ❝ ah ! s — sorry , i uh —— wasn’t watching where i was going ? ❞ why did that sound like a question ?
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another story awaits @kaependiumofmuses ;;
“ Ooh, Aggy! Come sit over here, come sit over here! ” she’ll call out with hand enthusiastically patting the seat next to her. Perhaps it was due to the fact she was the only one present, but the moment Vivian saw a certain king enter through the door to dining hall of the Grandcypher, her expression is quick to immediately brighten; then again, she had always been more fond of him than Percival, who constantly rained on her PARADE, so naturally, Aglovale’s company proves more immensely appreciated. “ I promise you it’s comfy - not to mention you’ll feel less lonely if you do! ”
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❝ 𝘏𝘌𝘠 𝘡𝘌𝘙𝘖, 𝘓𝘖𝘖𝘒 !! ❞ young white dragon would call towards his partner, his guardian, his caretaker even, wings attached to claws raised up to gain her attention. or attempt to. it seems as though she didn’t hear him. strange, he was sure he called out loud enough. look, even the birds flew away from his yell. maybe he should call louder : that should work !! ❝ zeroooooo !! ❞ @kaependiumofmuses ( for zero )
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@kaependiumofmuses (Flamebringer)
After leaving Tessa with Siegfried when they entered the village, Mostima resumed her search for the rebellious Sarkaz. The villagers continued to ignore her, looking away and avoiding her. It is a bit concerning, the “fallen” Sankta notices to herself as the fog stopped at the line of Jack o’Lanterns.
There’s something to discuss with a certain Sarkaz who she knows is around here and upon noting how she’s being avoided, Mostima takes a bit of a faster approach to walk around the village. She makes sure to remember each and every nook and cranny to make sure she knows the shortcuts and whatnot. Her memory is good, it’s one of the traits she had to develop as a transporter.
As she turns around another corner, she finally can see the person she was searching for. Tail flickers in a pleased manner as she approaches, putting her hands back in her pockets. He knows they went out, so it’ll be nice to give him details immediately. There are also things to discuss since he is - unlike her - not being avoided.
“Chilling outside like usual, Flamebringer?” Mostima asks with a same smile as if nothing happened with the fog and sigils. Well, losing her head over it doesn’t help anyone. “Did you find anything different while we were out?” She has more to share, but being relaxed is the best approach she can give now without losing the thread of what’s important.
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"Excuse me. I request your assistance." Executor approaches one of the more talkative villagers, cloak billowing about with each step forward. "I encountered an entity resembling a child with a pumpkin for a head while inspecting the perimeter the other evening. Any information pertaining to them would be extremely helpful in the process of uncovering their identity."
Oh, it looks like you’ve bumped into one of the village’s biggest gossips! What luck! She’s very appreciative that you’ve decided to talk to her first. In fact, the more she talks, the more she inches closer to you. She’s practically enchanted by your wings.
“ Oh, yes? What can I do for you, Sir? ”
Her smile turns upside down at the mention of the child.
“ That vile thing? Don’t be fooled by that—that thing.
They’re a vile demon masquerading as God. ”
She shakes her head as if warding away the evil spirit.
“ Now, tell me.
Is a handsome young man like you single? ”
The woman reaches out for your arm, pouting when you dodge it. She doesn’t seem deterred in the least. In fact, it seems to drive her on even more. She bats her eyes at you.
“ D’aw, don’t be so shy, big boy! ”
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“Did...Did he just catch bullets with his hands???”
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dON'T BULLI
THEN DON’T DO DUMBASS shit, Yashiki.
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@kaependiumofmuses jOKES ON U I'M ALSO THE FLUFF POLICE AND I CAN'T ARREST MYSELF
BHWHFJAKFBWK I'M CRYING
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“Mm? What’s with that look?
Thought you’d be glad not to see me for a good bit.”
Plus, she figured he’d appreciate the breathing room if she wasn’t harassing him and popping up almost any given moment. Still, she more than startled him in being able to catch him off guard. It was fortunate she wasn’t just an enemy that did and came to...HUG him to death when she threw her arms around his neck and fell into his arms to greet him. Woe unto this boy if they fell onto the floor.
She had been more than excited to see him again, but that may be a one sided mutual feeling.
“How’s my favorite person, Hubey~”
@kaependiumofmuses
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OW. What the HELL? Lappland thought to herself, and standing up. Her back and ass is sore, but nothing broke, yet. The guard turns to look at the other two operators, “Do you want to head back, or want to visit a graveyard?” She shows a report of Nian’s words about the graveyard, especially since there was an recent grave there.
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𝚜𝚘𝚏𝚝 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚜 —— @kaependiumofmuses
❛❛ I’m not going to leave. I’ll stay as long as you need me to. ❜❜ / Owl
( PLEASE DON’T. PLEASE LEAVE , STAY AWAY , GO. I DON’T WANT TO HURT YOU. NOT YOU ) words were difficult like this ; IT’S voice , the noises IT could make couldn’t form words. only moans , screams and cries. so IT stayed silent , only staring blankly at him. at the world serpent member ( HIS NAME IS CHEN TIANWU ). IT knew nothing of him , only that he was the protector , that he was the guardian that saved IT. but that one who’s body IT was using knew , screamed and slammed against the cage that kept her , pleading for him to leave. so IT tried for her. ❝ ... c█en ... t███wu ... ❞
❝ ... ❞
❝ stay. ❞ ( LEAVE )
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Continued from Here.
The female paused, peering up at him in confusion. “You....you won’t hurt me...?” She repeated, as though she was unsure of this herself. He didn’t seem like the others, yet they were still trying to hunt her down! The hat atop her head shifted as her ears flickered, but besides that she would hesitantly move towards the male.
“Promise...?” Scared. She was petrified of what could possibly be. She didn’t know if she could fully trust him, and she wasn’t sure what the voice in her head was telling her either.
Fingers came up to grip her head. “I....I didn’t do anything wrong...!”
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“I didn’t know you had interest in gardening.” A truly odd sight to behold, after all she had only known this man from the battlefield. Shining never imagined Flamebringer to like something as delicate as taking care of flowers, wasn’t he a man dedicated to war and blade, however, in the end, it was never wise to judge a book by its cover.
This was probably the first actual time she spoke to him ever since he arrived at Rhodes Island. So far, she has not been actively seeking out her former acquaintance, partly because she had little interest, partly because she feared to face her past. And those who knew about it. Yet, seeing him like that, piqued her interest, and she decided to approach him nevertheless. “It has been a while, Flamebringer.”
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