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trashcanwithsprinkles · 5 months
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I was playing genshin, and listening to fontaine's battle music, which I really enjoy, and thought of this one.
Do you have a favorite track from the genshin soundtrack? Or favorite region for music?
flows of jade-like water
i hate how instantaneous that answer was in my brain. i adore all music in the game, so aside from that one, it'd be hard to pick a favorite musc. mondstadt would lag behind the others a bit, but the rest are all on roughly the same level. inazuma's music is really good, liyue's music is fantastic, sumeru's music is also very good AND has hustle and bustle of ormos in it as well as that one desert battle theme i forget the name of. dimming asterisms or something. and fontaine's music is just so grand, and i'm in love with the underwater tracks. so aside from like- flows of jade-like water, the dawn winery theme (carries mondstadt on its back tbh), hustle and bustle of ormos, the one dimming asterisms battle track, and like... this little light of mine? i think is the name? aside from those that stand out in my brain atm, all other tracks are too good to really compare,,
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angelltheninth · 7 months
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Loved your rescent Genshin post. Can you do Liyue men getting distracted by somethig that the reader does and eventually having it be too much so they have to kiss her?
Sure I can!
Pairing: Xiao, Baizhu, Zhongli x Fem!Reader
Tags: fluff, kissing, distractions, working together, teasing, lap sitting, slightly suggedtive (for Zhongli)
A/N: If it were me though I'd probably just be annoying lol.
Xiao gets disraced by the looks you give him in moments of complete silence. You might say that the silence itself is what makes the looks really get to him, because once your eyes do meet he'll look at you until you look away. He is expecring you to do something and when that keeps happening enough times with no other outcome it drives him up the wall. In that case he takes the step, but with his eyes closed so he doesn't get distracted again and kisses you.
Baizhu is pretty sure you could have simply rounded past him every time you reached for something, instead you always press yourself close to him and then act all innocent. That can only work on him so many times before turns around to tell you he can't keep working like this. And since you caused this problem of distraction it would only be fair to fix it. Good thing he can get you flustered too, even without a kiss but he still wants to give you one.
Zhongli tries not to pay any mind to the fact that you keep leaning in really close to him and whispering into his ear. But he can't ignore a pretty voice, or a pretty lady in need. And he knows full well what dose needs are. The next time you lean in he pulls you in his lap and whispers how he would love to ravish you right now. A chill goes down your spine as he rocks his hips upwards and kisses you, not letting you pull back until you need air.
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velvetydream · 2 months
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꒰ :🥀 [ Close to heaven ] ”♡ᵎ꒱ˀˀ ↷ ⋯
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Summary : After a long day at work, you come home to your darling girlfriend who is ready to treat you just right.
Pairing : Service! Sub! Furina x Soft! Dom! Fem! Reader
Word count : 3735 Words
Genre : Explicit smut with a plot (Men and Minors DNI)
Warnings ➵ Spoilers for Furinas Quest
  Content ➵ Praise kink, Fingering, Mommy kink
Cunnilingus, Pussy drunk Furina
a/n : This woman makes me go feral fr-
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Groaning annoyed when the key misses the keyhole, fumbling around with it for a few seconds, your bag slowly sliding off your shoulder, heaving it up again. Luckily your dear girlfriend heard your misery at the door and opened it for you. Greeting her with a soft smile you enter, handing her your bag to take your shoes off, before embracing her in a tight hug.
"What a hard day today, Neuvilette made me run across the whole city, Clorinde decided to have training in the afternoon and hit me pretty hard once and then I had to encounter some rude civils and calm their fight down. Hope your day was better." Your chin was softly resting on Furina's shoulder, who was softly rubbing your back listening to your every word. "My day was great mon chérie, how about we eat and then take a bath? I think you deserve that!" Taking your hand in her softly, Furina starts to pull you into the kitchen, presenting the food she made. Pasta with some sauce. It made you giggle, the person that was once a great archon was merely able to cook some pasta and sauce. "Thank you dear, I appreciate you cooking." Pressing a kiss to her temple as she hands you a plate, noticing the immediate red hue on her face. "Haha! O-Of course, what a girlfriend I'd be if I don't cook for you when you work!" Sitting down opposite each other at the table now, Furina tells you all about her day.
How she was practicing her newest script for a new movie currently, asking you to help her recite this weekend when you were off work that day. Or how she went to get some groceries and ran across this cute lost dog and helped bring it back to its owners. You loved listening to Furina ramble on about her day, it was one of the few times she didn't try to act so confident, she seemed so much like herself right now.
"Oh, and I heard Mondstadt would soon be celebrating an event called Windblume Festival and I would love to travel there! Would you be able to accompany me?" Looking up with hopeful and sparkling eyes, how could you say no to her like this? "I suppose I can ask for a few days off when that time comes around." Watching her smile grow as she claps her hands, ranting about how amazing that trip will be and that she is so excited to finally see Mondstadt. Having been to Liyue just recently over the Laterne Rite Festival.
After finishing dinner, Furina asks you to quickly clean the plates while she prepares a bath for the both of you, rushing out of the kitchen and up the stairs to the master bedroom which was connected to the big bathroom. Smiling to yourself at her enthusiasm, you pick up the plates and start to clean them at the sink, drying them afterward and putting everything back in its place. Since Furina hasn't called yet, you put the food in containers and away to be able to eat it later. Just as you close the door, Furina calls you from the bedroom.
Making your way up the stairs now after turning off the light, Furina is waiting in your bedroom for you, taking your hand and pulling you into the bathroom. The big light was off, and only a small lamp was on, casting warm light through the room, accompanied by some candles. The bath was steaming slightly, bubbles were covering the whole water along with some red rose petals. Fluffy towels were lying beside the bathtub ready to be used after the relaxing bath.
"Oh mon belle, you didn't have to do all this!" Hugging Furina's small waist now, your chin softly rests on her shoulder as you watch her. Her face was adorned by a red hue yet again, you always had this effect on her. Every little thing you did had her stammering and red in the face, it was truly adorable to see. "O-Oh I just wanted to make you relax even more! You work so hard!" She was trying to play it off again right now like she always does, making you chuckle. "Of course, aren't you such a good girl for me?" Whispering in her ear, before softly pressing a kiss to her neck, making her whole body shudder.
"Well! Let's get into the bath before it gets cold!" Shrugging off your jacket now, before unbuttoning your shirt, eyes going over to Furina every now and then, watching her hesitatingly get out of her clothes. While you had seen her a few times naked already and also been intimate, she always felt shy at first all over again. "You can get into the bath first, I'll keep my back to you, don't worry." Turning your head to the front again now, you know she is smiling at you right now and silently saying thank you. After getting rid of the rest of your clothes, you can hear the water splashing slightly before Furina announces you can join her now.
Turning to her, she looks at you for a split second, before avoiding your eyes again, pulling her legs to her chest. Climbing in behind her softly, you lean forward slightly, looking at her. "May I hug you?" Glancing at you from the corner of her eyes, she nods and you don't waste time laying your arms around her waist and pulling her close to yourself, your chest now pressed against her back. "So what have you planned for tomorrow? It's my day off, we could spend it together." Trying to help her calm down again, you simply started talking about tomorrow and slowly she noticeably started to relax. "We could maybe go shopping and get cake? We haven't done that in a long time! And maybe we can watch a movie in the evening!" Furina was resting her head on your shoulder right now, her fingers softly playing with yours. It was a habit of hers she picked up quite at the start of your relationship, it helped her relax. "Sure, whatever you desire mon chérie." Pressing a soft kiss to her cheek, she softly giggles, it was so adorable how she always seemed to get butterflies in her stomach all over with you, but it wasn't different for you. Being with her was the best decision you ever had made, she was an angel, she helped you so much and showed how much she too loved you.
"I love you so much, you know that right? Thank you so much for this today." Nuzzling your face into the crook of her neck now, inhaling her scent. She always smelled a bit like the sea, yet something sweet accompanied that scent, probably from all the sweets she eats all day. "I love you too! I'm glad you enjoyed this, I tried my best to help you relax.." Furina always tended to feel rather insecure, you guessed it was bound to be like this after everything that had happened to her, so you always tried your best to reassure her. "You did amazing, being good for me like always~" Pressing a kiss to her neck where your face was resting, you could feel her shiver again, tensing up slightly.
"Is it okay if I touch you?" Whispering in her ear now, your hand softly caressing the back of her hand that was holding yours. She wanted to mention how you were touching her already, but one glance at your face showed her what exactly you meant. Nodding softly, she averted her head to the side, only to have it pushed back softly to look into your eyes. "You know I want you to use your words, darling." Your voice sounded soft, yet firm, Furina knew you were keen on her voicing her consent and wants to you. "You may touch me.. please touch me.." Looking into your eyes pleadingly now, waiting for you to make a move. Smiling at her pleased, your lips find hers in a soft kiss. For now, your hands are softly gliding over her sides, making her shudder from the soft almost ticklish touch. Her lips were moving against yours softly and a bit shy at first, but the longer the kiss went on, the more brave she became. Opening her mouth slightly as an invitation for you, which you did not hesitate to accept.
Your hands slowly glided over her body and inched further up, cupping her breasts softly, which caused Furina to let out a soft gasp against your lips. Giving her chest a soft squeeze for now, your lips start to trail over her chin, to her jaw, and down the side of her neck, before stopping at her shoulder. Furina was leaning her head against your shoulder yet again, her slightly lulled to the side to give you better access, her eyes blissfully closed and mouth slightly agape. Teasingly your fingers softly glide over her sensitive nipples, which were already rather firm. A soft whimper escaped her mouth, before she pressed her lips together tightly, which made you annoyed. Nipping at her shoulder now, your eyes were watching her. "Open that pretty mouth of yours again, you know I want to hear your every sound mon amour." Your right hand was holding her chin now, as two of your fingers softly parted her lips again, before pressing against her tongue. The other was still busy with her breast, opting for rubbing it softly in circles and teasingly tugging on it. Furina was by now panting, her eyes squeezed shut with every one of your touches. Your mouth finds the juncture of her neck again, softly nipping at the flesh, before sucking on it, till a red spot was showing, proud of your work, you plant a soft kiss against the spot to soothe the possible sting.
Furina was so gorgeous and she sometimes doesn't even realize it, how her head was lulled back against your shoulder right now, mouth agape with your two fingers in her mouth, he eyes shut but no doubt rolling to the back as you were teasing her right now. Her face is completely flush with a bright blush, this close you could even see the few freckles adorning her cheeks, barely able to notice from slightly further away.
"You're always such a good girl for me~ You like me praising you, don't you sweets?" Purring those words into her ears, while your fingers teasingly tugged on her nipple, the other fingers out of her mouth and resting on her cheek now so she could speak. "Y-Yes.. Always a g-good girl for you!" Her body was trembling from the pleasure she was receiving, yet not enough pleasure to be anywhere close to a release, she was desperate for more. "Look at you, so obedient like always~" Trailing kisses up her neck again, and your lips find hers, she's softly gasping and moaning into the kiss.
Your left hand was still busy teasing her nipple, which by now was firm, fingers switching to her right nipple now which was rather abandoned till now. Arm hugging her waist halfway, making you able to pull her flush against you. Meanwhile, your right hand was slowly wandering down her body, from her collarbone, over her waist, and down to her thighs, giving her right thigh a soft squeeze, making her moan into the kiss softly. Lips not once leaving hers.
Fingers inching closer to her heat now before you teasingly skip over her heat and softly let your fingers dance over her left thigh now under the surface of the water.
"P-Please touch me.. Please.." Furina's words came out stuttering from how desperate she was for your touch, but she knew that asking for you to touch her would always work. And so you did to her request. Fingers softly swiping through her slick once, which already made her throw her head back with a loud moan, arching her back slightly, but being pressed against you again quickly by your arm. Opting to kiss her neck and shoulder again, leaving some marks here and there, to hear her beautiful voice and the sounds she makes. The touch of your fingers was teasingly, barely swiping through her slit for now, wanting to make her even more desperate, so she can come undone in bliss. Now after you deemed you had teased her enough, your middled finger prodded at her entrance softly, before sliding in for now. Furina's moans were echoing off of the marble walls of the bathroom. The bubbles in the bath were slowly disappearing from how long you two had been in here, the water still warm enough to not be uncomfortable but a noticeable difference from when you two got in and most of the candles had burned down quite a lot, some even burned out.
Her head was resting on your shoulder, her mouth wide agape and panting heavily, Furina was always so reactive to your every touch. Your finger was slowly pumping in and out of her heat, making sure to give her enough time before adding your pointer finger inside of her too, her body shuddering in your embrace. "You're doing so good for me pretty girl, look at you taking my finger so well as if you were made for me~" Feeling her walls clamp down around your fingers, you couldn't help but smirk, Furina loved it when you praised her, it was something she showed in you daily life as well as in the bedroom.
Angling your fingers inside of her slightly upwards, her eyes go wide as her mouth hangs open, and loud moans escape her. Having found her sweet spot, you continue to softly hit that exact spot, while your other hand slowly travels down and finds her clit almost instantly. Pointer finger softly rubbing over the nub, before moving in slow circling motions. Furina was writhing against you, moaning over and over again, face flush. From the way her walls were clamping down on your fingers, you assumed she was close. "Come for me mon amour, I know you're close, be a good girl~" Those words were what brought her over the edge, her orgasm overcoming her body as she came on your fingers, her slick covering them as her back arches up while your fingers slow down to a soft pace to help her ride out her orgasm. Pulling your fingers from her, hands softly caressing her thighs and then her stomach and sides. Furina's breathing was hard, pants leaving her soft pink lips. Her eyes were closed, and her mouth was still agape as her body slowly calmed down from her ecstasy.
"You did so well my dear, I'm so proud of you~" Kissing her cheeks softly, nuzzling your nose against her afterward. The bath finished quickly now, as the water was almost cold by now, you helped Furina wash up, before exiting the bath first, wrapping yourself in a towel, before helping your girlfriend put and wrapping her in another towel. Sitting her down on the edge of the tub, you quickly dry yourself before putting on a loose shirt and some panties, turning to Furina now and helping her dry herself. She was still a bit wobbly on her feet from her orgasm, so you helped her before dressing her in one of your shirts.
Picking her up now, after drying both of your hair and carrying her to your shared bedroom, placing her on your bed softly. "Do you need anything? A glass of water?" Furina nods at you, watching you leave the bedroom to get a glass of fresh water from the kitchen. An uncomfortable feeling was nagging at her, she wanted to help you relax and in the end, it was you who made her feel good and pleasured her. Of course, you noticed something was worrying her as you handed her the glass, sitting down beside her on your side of the bed now. "What's worrying you darling hm? You seem out of it now, did you not like it?" Shaking her head immediately now. "No, I loved it! You always make me feel amazing it's just.. I wanted to make you relax and now in the end it was you to pleasure me.." Her eyes were avoiding yours, sighing softly, you scoot over to her, taking her into your arms. She was worrying her pretty head over such things? Besides the night is still long. "Oh mon chérie, don't worry so much, I find pleasure in pleasing you, besides the night is still long, if you want to do something you still have a lot of time~" Her cheeks were blazing red again by the implications of your words. But you were right, even if you pleased her first, she could still please you and make you relax. Putting the glass she was holding to the side now, she turned her body in your embrace so she would be facing you.
"Can you please lay down?" You did notice how nervous she was to ask you, yet you followed her request and lay down, resting your back against the many pillows. Furina hesitated for a second, before climbing on top of you now, sitting herself down on your hip. "Can I take your shirt off?" It was so sweet how she also asked for everything, just like you always did. Nodding your head, you raise your upper body slightly to make it easier for her to pull the garment off and discard it to the floor. Eye gaze over your body for a second, before she leans down, her fingers softly tracing over your mounds, before finding purchase on your nipples. Her mouth engulfs your nipple softly, sucking on it a bit and running her tongue over it, meanwhile, her eyes were watching your expressions the whole time. Proud of how your cheeks were painted in a soft rose hue already, eyes half-lidded and mouth softly panting. Furina continued her teasing for a while, switching to take the other nipple in her mouth now while letting her fingers play with the other one. They were firm by now and your panties must've been soaking by now too.
A soft kiss was planted on your lips, before Furina softly kissed her way down your body, over the stomach before lifting your leg a bit to kiss your inner thigh, all the while her eyes were on you watching. She knew her own cheeks were probably much redder than yours, but that didn't bother her. Your own hands softly find the end of her shirt and softly tug on it, making the woman pull it over her head. Your eyes ravage over her body, being able to look at her from the front now, hands softly holding her waist now. "My gorgeous doll~" Looking at you flustered for a second, she quickly regained her composure and hooked her fingers in the waistband of your panties. Eyes looking for your approval and with a nod from you, she pulls them down your legs and throws them off of the bed.
Furina's eyes glide over your heat for a second, before letting her finger run through your slick for a second. Putting the finger in her mouth, while keeping eye contact with you, which made you smirk. One thing she knew how to do, was how to rile you up.
Laying herself down between your thighs now, her head softly resting against your thigh now, leaving a few light red marks, while her finger softly starts gliding through your slick, pushing her middle finger in now and then, before pulling out again to make them circle your clit again. This was going on for a while. Eyes closed, as your hands were bunching the blanket in your fists and your breathing was hard by now. Opening your eyes again when you felt her breath on your heat, seeing Furina's face a mere inch away from where you needed her. Locking eyes with her, her tongue darts out and gives your heat a teasing lick, which already makes you throw your head back with a moan. Your hand softly finds purchase in her white and blue locks, as your other fingers find her own, softly linking your fingers with her own.
Her tongue licks another stripe up your heat, her face flush from the act right now. Her arm that was not holding your hand, was around your right tight, holding you in place. Tongue starting to lick at a slow speed now, sometimes grazing your throbbing clit, moans were escaping your lips every now and then. Back arching of the bed sometimes when she hits a particularly good spot. Her tongue was slightly teasing your entrance, before entering slightly, moving the tip against your walls softly before pulling out again and licking up to your clip. Her lips engulfed your clit entirely, switching between sucking and licking. Your moans were echoing off of the walls, squeezing her hand softly as you were nearing your orgasm. "I'm close darling, keep the good work up, make mommy come~" Furina was watching you, as her pace on your clit fastens, your back arching off of the bed as you come undone on her tongue, her eyes heart-shaped as she watches you proudly. Licking up the mess she made, before leaning up to you and planting a soft kiss on your lips.
"You did so well baby, so good for me~" Caressing her cheek softly, as she nuzzles into the palm of your hand. "Let's get cleaned and then cuddle." And so you two did, you quickly cleaned yourself, while Furina switched the sheets before cleaning her fave quickly.
Laying down on your side, only panties back on, Furina lays down with her head on your chest now, content and happy with how this evening went. "Hope I wasn't too rough with my marks, they're pretty dark." Furina just shakes her head, assuring you that they don't hurt, before letting out a yawn, her eyes slowly falling shut. Giving her one last kiss, before turning the lights off and cuddling up to your girlfriend. She was an angel and you could not wish for someone else truly.
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jellalism · 6 months
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Wriothesley x GN!Reader fic: Aftermath
You were one of the members of the now-disbanded Beret Society. Now that it's all over, Wriothesley invites all the people involved to his office one by one, to apologize and offer what little comfort he can.
Word count: 1677
Genre: Comfort
Content warnings: Mentions of trauma (no details)
Notes: Reader is gender neutral. Relationship can be read as either platonic or as a budding romance.
Read below or on AO3.
Before the Beret Society debacle, you and Wriothesley were on amicable terms. Not quite friends yet, but there was a mutual interest. He’d strike up a conversation when he saw you sitting at the cafeteria or when you ran into him in the halls. He had even invited you for tea once — something that turned out to be a common interest. 
Then you joined the Beret Society, and it alienated you from the rest of the Fortress — including Wriothesley, your friend in the making. You wanted to talk to him, everyone in the Society wanted to talk to him in some sense, but no one had the guts or the clarity of mind. Telling the Duke everything that was going on was obviously the rational thing to do, but humans aren't as rational as they'd like to believe. A plethora of emotions is more often the root cause of actions they do or do not take. In this case, the prime emotion was fear. If the pay-off seems uncertain, and the price for failure seems infinitely steep, it is a scary thing to even consider taking that necessary action. And so everyone kept silent. You kept silent and kept your distance. 
But now, Wriothesley has finally solved the case. You sit in his office. Every victim of Dougier was invited individually. Not for a stern lecture, but for comfort and apologies. From those who had gone to his office before you, you have already heard that there would even be financial compensation for Wriothesley's "lapse in delivering justice swiftly".
One by one, everyone was called to his office. It had taken a long time before your name was called. In fact, to your surprise, you had been the very last. Does he not want to see you? He may be hurt by your sudden distancing when you joined the Society, you fretted. And once you sat down inside, your worrying didn’t stop. Thoughts still whirl inside your head.
Despite the couch's comfort, your body is tense. You don't lean back against the sofa; instead, you sit upright, hands on your knees, legs close together. As if trying to take up as little space as possible; as if the very room is pressing down upon you. Wriothesley had turned on some music earlier, but even the soft tones of the piano resounding through the office don't manage to put you at ease.
"What kind of tea do you want?" His voice pulls you from your reverie.
It takes a moment for the question to register, and then another moment before you start stuttering and mumbling "I-I don't k-know, whatever you w-want."
From the corner of your eye, you see him turn around and frown.
"I'll just make you that oolong tea from Liyue that seemed to be your favorite when we were..." — he seems to weigh his words carefully — "... talking more often."
He puts a teapot warmer on the table in front of you, lights the candle below it and places the pot on top. "Now, let's let it steep for a couple of minutes." He finally sits down next to you on the sofa, but still at a respectable distance.
"Let's talk.” He takes a deep breath. “I'd like to sincerely apologize for not recognizing sooner what kind of place the Beret Society was. It has done immeasurable harm to people, and as warden of this fortress, it is my duty to prevent such things from happening. I failed. I am sorry."
You can’t find a single word to say. What is this? You knew he'd apologize, but now that it's actually happening, a flurry of unexpected emotions overtakes you. Relief and confusion, fear and happiness. 
"If you want to talk about what happened, I'm here to listen. It’s the least I can do."
It’s the straw that breaks the Sumpter Beast's back. You cry. Not prettily; you bawl. The tension, built up over months, comes out all at once. You hide your face in your hands, trying to somewhat lessen the sound of your sobs, but it's to little avail. Suddenly, you feel a hand on your shoulder. Wriothesley’s hand seems hesitant, as if he's afraid to touch you. But his voice is soft and comforting: "You can cry as much as you like. It's okay. I'll be your shoulder to cry on."
You bridge the distance between you and him, burying your face in the crook of his neck. After a moment, he wraps his arms around you.
"It's okay, I'm here now. Everything is going to be alright."
You let the tears come. For several minutes, you sit like this, his warm arms wrapped around you. Then, finally, you untangle yourself from his embrace. "It was terrible." Your voice is soft and shaky, but the words come out. Wriothesley listens attentively while he pours tea and hands you a cup.
"To have that stuff injected, it's just... the worst possible nightmare."
"Mm-mm."
"And even when it's over, it's not really over. The memories are there and the fear still runs through my veins, like my whole body is riddled with it, like my whole body isn't my own, like it's possessed by an evil spirit that—" You bite your lip trying to hold back the tears.
Wriothesley's arm wraps around your shoulders again. "I'm sorry I couldn't stop it sooner. But I'm here now. You're safe. I'll do whatever I can to make you feel safe again. You won't live those nightmares again."
"I'm sorry I didn't tell you sooner. I'm sorry I took my distance from you, I just—"
"Hey." He places a finger on your lips. "None of this is your fault. Don't apologize."
"But I must've hurt you!" Your voice is barely more than a whisper, but your heart seems to scream it out.
"Well, I can't deny that I was a little disappointed to see you take your distance. But I didn't want to force you to hang out with me, so I just let it be. But that last time we spoke, even though you seemed glad about your membership in the Society, I thought I saw a glimpse of fear flit behind your eyes. In truth, that's what brought me to investigate. To make sure you really were in a good place."
You stay quiet for a moment. Wriothesley did that... for you?
"In that sense, you were instrumental in solving this case. I wouldn't have been on the trail otherwise."
“Thank you.” Your voice is barely audible. 
“It’s my duty and my pleasure to take care of you. It’s my job as the warden of the Fortress to make sure everyone is safe, but it’s my desire to see to your safety specifically. I’m fond of you.” He softly squeezes your shoulder reassuringly. “If there’s anything I can do for you, let me know.”
You want to speak but are a little nervous. Wriothesley notices. “Whatever it is that’s on your mind, just speak.” His tone is almost commanding, but not unpleasantly so. It’s just the push you need to speak.
“If possible…” You swallow and gather the courage to continue the sentence. “Can we stay like this a little longer? I felt so lonely for so long… I need to feel someone's warmth beside me.” 
Wriothesley grins. “Why did you think you were the last person I called to my office? I have no other things to take care of today, so you can stay as long as you like.” 
“Thanks,” you murmur and snuggle next to him, careful not to spill the tea you’re holding. You take a sip. It’s as good as you remember, and you close your eyes in relaxation. Wriothesley knows how to make tea the right way.
“You really do have good taste,” he says softly. You open your eyes and find him, too, sipping from his own cup. “Oolong is a tea I don’t often have by myself, but maybe I should.” 
“Right?” Some amusement creeps back into your voice. It’s been a long time since that last happened. “It’s such a unique taste. It’s simultaneously delicate and strong.” 
“Like you, then.” He smiles. 
“I—… What?” You look at him in shock, while his smile turns into a genuinely joyful laugh. 
“It’s good to see you flustered like this! I like it! But” — his tone turns more serious — “it’s also true. I know you’re hurt. What you went through is horrible. Unspeakable, in more than one sense of the word. But I have full faith that you’ll get back up. You’re strong like that.” 
“Am I, though?” you whisper to yourself without thinking. 
Despite speaking so softly, Wriothesley still catches your words. “I believe you are.” His words are simple, but he speaks it with such certainty and authority that you are tempted to believe him. “And if you ever feel like you can’t take it anymore, I’ll be here for you. You don’t have to walk the path to recovery alone.”
Instead of speaking, you rest your head against him and close your eyes. You’re tired. You hadn’t realized it earlier, but speaking with Wriothesley, crying against him, shaking, letting go of all the tension… You’re exhausted. And he’s so comfortable. His arm is still wrapped around you. It makes you feel warm and safe. 
“Tired, huh? Rest as much as you need.” 
The scent of the tea, the soft fabric of the sofa, the piano piece on the gramophone, Wriothesley’s strong arm around you, and the warmth he emanates — they all lull you into the most peaceful sleep you’ve had in months. 
***
As you fall asleep, Wriothesley carefully takes the cup from your hands, still half full. He looks at you with a smile. They’re so cute. For a long time, he gazes at your sleeping form leaning against him. Then, with his free hand, he grabs a book that is, fortunately, within arm’s reach. He’s willing to stay here for a few more hours if it helps you rest, body and soul. 
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kaizdreamz · 7 months
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Xiao drabbles as I suffer from insomnia.
i really love Xiao, like. It's so much sometimes, I wanna write him but sometimes I start choking up on my words and everything becomes 10x more difficult, I'd possibly do everything I could to protect him. Like everyone has that one character they love more than love itself and for me that's Xiao.
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Comfort drabble, SFW, romantic elements, established relationship. A bit of angst. Mention of death.
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Xiao is sensitive, like in battle he doesn't think about being touched as much, but when it's you. Gently tracing his cheek with your thumb, your lips on his. The soft tug of your hand on his lithe waist, oh how his limbs turn to jelly and it takes everything in his power not to melt in your touch.
Xiao sometimes will go missing for days and it has always worried you, but you know it's okay, he's okay. You feel it on the breeze, the occasional butterfly leaf on your nightstand or sometimes a flower picked freshly from a field, it reminds you that he's alive.
When he comes back late, your reading in your bed, the overthinking had gotten too much for you and you decided sleeping wasn't an option anymore. He teleported in your room, nearly making you scream.
"Sorry.." he was the first to speak, you immediately could tell something was wrong... you sat up, climbing out of bed and opening your arms before him.
He didn't say much, just furrowed his eyebrows and closed his mournful eyes and basically melted in your arms. He knows he can't bring back his family, friends, things can't be the same as they once were. But, heavens knows he would do anything to bring them back.
"It'll be okay," you mumble against his ear, rubbing his back gently. He doesn't cry. You know of his karmic debt, how the memories of his family slain before his very eyes, how much torture and pain he has delt with.
"..."
"Xiao," you whisper against his head, hugging him close.
"hm."
"You've done so much for Liyue, my hero," you run your hands through his hair, he tenses. "Do you want to lay down for a little bit? I know you don't need to sleep, but your muscles are so tense.." he reluctantly agrees and lays with his head on your chest as you softly massage his shoulders.
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Xiao will hold your hand as you sleep, watching your sleeping frame. Sometimes he'll reach over and brush your hair to the side and admire from his side of the bed. Other times he can't help but press a soft kiss on the back of your hand and then get embarrassed about it a few moments later.
His hearing is insane, he can hear anything and everything, like. Dude, you can't sneak up on him, he hears your steps, recognizes them immediately. You tried surprising him with a hug but it immediately backfired by him turning around mid lunge and he just gave you the most confused look of your entire life.
Sometimes though, you're lucky. He'd get lost in thought, his mind filled with memories of his family, wars he's been in, Lantern rite, etc. You wrapped your arms around his hips, your head on his shoulders, it snapped him back to reality in a instant.
"what were you thinking about?" You asked him.
"...memories," you didn't pry any further, only hugging him slightly tighter, he didn't mind it at all. He closed his eyes as his relaxes in your hold, his hand intertwined with yours.
"I asked them for Almond tofu for you,"
He rolls his eyes, "you didn't have to do that,".
"hm, but you've done so much," you blow into his ear which makes him shiver pleasantly. "Let me treat you to something lovely, yeah?"
He nods slowly.
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He stares at the moon, longingly. His tired eyes blink slowly as his lip quivers. He hates getting to this point, he knows emotions are "human", as you like to call it. But it pains him, drains him of energy Everytime he does cry.
His heart feels as if it's shattering, the flashbacks of his brothers and sisters flood his mind, the domestic moments, pulling pranks, laughing with each other. Daydreaming of the future, oh, how he wishes he could've prevented their demises.
"I'll see you all within the stars once I have done my oath, my brothers and sisters..." he'll whisper to himself, clutching his polearm as a shooting star flies past.
He doesn't indulge himself in philosophies and legends of that humans, but he lets himself make a wish. He wishes, humans and adepti— won't suffer with the unbearable sins that he has to carry until his final breath. That night he teleports to the Inn, the warm, lively atmosphere long since died once the sun had set. It was quiet, you and the others were asleep in your respective rooms.
He appears in your room, watching you engulf yourself further into the soft blanket on the bed. You were having pleasant dreams, it calmed his heart and mind. He brushes your hair to the side, tucking it behind your ear. Pressing a soft kiss to your head, he debates joining beside you, just to lay there. There was no reason to sleep, but his muscles ached and he was afraid you would have a nightmare if he got too close.
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I hope you enjoyed this, I enjoy writing for Xiao but I get too self conscious sometimes so I never post it.
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izzuku · 2 years
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thigh riding Genshin x trans! m! reader 2°
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note: genshin men letting you ride their thigh for your own pleasure <3
characters: scaramouche/xiao part 2 (dainsleif will be for another time srry)
warnings: mentions of female genitalia but reader ¡s described as male, boners, maybe a little bit of degrading, praise kink, switch(? reader x switch/dom character, cum (ofc), cursing, probably not proof-read , fingering (if someone feels dysphoric from the word "slut" please avoid it <3)
au/note: just something | had on mind some time ago, hope someone can enjoy ¡t <3 please unspecified age blogs and minors do not interact, same for the people who don't enjoy this type of things!
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SCARAMOUCHE has no mercy. You won't do it for your pleasure, he will order you to do it for his pleasure. He's not vocal, you'll just hear him pant and laugh at your expressions. He'll have your hands tied behind your back and legs spread on each side. It's safe to say that every time it happens is because his angry and needs to be in control of something or someone.
You heard the constant footsteps coming from the hallway. You knew that he was mad because of his subordinates so you waited patiently in his office in hopes to calm him down.
“Scara-” You didn't have time before he shut the door and look at you straight in the eyes. “Sit. Now.” He tapped his thigh a few times before you obeyed.
☣ You don't get to talk from now on, only to respond to his teasing questions.
☣︎ He doesn't waste time in taking your clothes off or just moving them to the side, exposing your already aroused sex.
☣︎ “What a slut your are...getting wet just with my words. You should be punished instead of getting a reward like this."
☣︎ Your slickness is enough for him to insert two of his fingers without a problem, getting you to moan loud.
☣︎ Since you can't use your hands, all you can do is squirm around him, trying not to fall under his gaze.
☣︎ “You feel good, don't you, pretty boy? Come on, answer, I'll let you talk, for now.” “Ye-es...Scara-” You were interrupted by a loud 'clap!' and the burning sensation in one of your ass cheeks. “Y-es sir..” “Good.”
☣︎ He loves you, I promise, it's just that these types of games get the most dominant part of him out, and you can't control it (even though you kinda like it). That's why he spreads some soft and light kisses over your face, cleaning your teary eyes.
☣︎ Your high was near so instead of sitting, you raised your hips to match the pace of his fingers, his thumb making circles around that sweet spot.
☣︎ He suddenly stopped, smirking at your reaction. “You wanna cum? Then do it with me inside. Come on, undress me.”
☣︎ He took his sweet time, first telling you to suck him off, ordering you to pleasure yourself in front of him, until it was time.
☣︎ “I'm going to take control of you...and I'm going to break you, my sweet prince.”
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XIAO doesn't know how to express his needs and wants vocally, so, he just starts with small touches, getting a little bit closer to you while sitting, etc. When you catch up to what he wants, you can't just help but let him explore your body. I mean, he might get a little bit overwhelmed by having you naked on top of him, but that just makes it better.
So, one peaceful night on the balcony of Wangshu Inn, the two of you were enjoying the silence that covered most of Liyue. He was particularly more quiet than usual (at least when you two are together he talks more). You noticed that his body was almost pressed to your side, his fingers dancing over yours while he was staring at the horizon, a tint of red flushed over his face.
“Xiao, are you okay? You seem...off.” His eyes turned to yours. You could tell he was deciding whether to tell you or not, he trusted you with all his heart. “You have...helped me with a lot of things...including my own body, but...I'd like to return the favor and...let me make you feel good.”
And...that's how you ended up in your room at the Wangshu Inn, naked on top of your lover while he let his hands and mouth explore the body that he oh so loved.
☾ He started with small touches and kisses: on your neck, grabbing your hips, caressing your thighs, pecking your lips.
☾ Forget about all of that 'cause once you let out a gasp, he froze, feeling how he got hard just from you moving.
☾ “Move...on my thigh, that may help you feel better”. This man cannot control himself once he understands that you're alright.
☾ You feel his kisses all over you. Small but purple hickeys on your neck, love bites on your shoulders, skin marks of his hands pressing a little too hard on your hips, even his lips get entertained with your nipples, sucking and licking.
☾ The first time you explained to him how your body wasn't the same as when you were born, I feel that he has a thing for pressing his thumb over your scars, under the chest, sometimes tracing them softly as a way to tell you that he still loves you.
☾ Your moans got louder the second he bounced his leg up your sex, moving the knee in tempting circles.
☾ “Xiao...please don't stop moving”. Enough words for him to start bouncing even faster, his moans getting higher each time your hands wander over his crotch.
☾ With his teeth, he got rid of the gloves, cold fingers going between your folds, coating them with your own cum. He was doing such a good job.
☾ “You're doing great Xiao...I want to make you feel good...so please continue”. Your praises made the tips of his ears red, letting you pull out his length so he can be pleased too.
☾ It ends up with you grinding over his shaft, letting the tip and your clit touch each time and getting the best of your moans out.
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zhongli-whore · 2 years
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Kaeya x Reader x Diluc smut
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CW: use of the word "whore" and "slut". Threesome, cunnilingus.
Disclaimer: this is not a Kaeluc fic.
You had been 'seeing' the Cavalry Captain for upwards of 6 months by now; he'd never made it official, preferring to keep his personal relationships out of the public eye. You weren't sure if his reason for doing so pertained to his line of work-- which you were certain did not presently involve cavalry whatsoever-- or perhaps it was due to the fact that he of all people was somehow embarrassed. He was always like that; so taciturn on what information he would divulge during idle conversations with anyone other than you. At the end of the day though, you were the one he'd come home to; you were the one who could make him moan aloud in pure ecstasy-- almost loud enough that the whole of mondstadt could hear as he made love to you in the comfort of your home.
Today however, he was acting odd; unusually agitated-- no, not agitated.. Excited? He took every opportunity to whisper dirty sentences into your ear, so vulgar it caused your entire face to envelope in unrelenting heat that would simmer no matter how hard you tried to play it off. The way he'd 'innocently' brush against your back with his bulge pressed against you as he was just 'trying to get by' while you were between the bookshelves in the Favonia Library. 
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"You know.." Kaeya started as he mindlessly flipped through the pages of a book he'd picked up off of a distant shelf, "This Library used to be a bath house belonging to the Lawrence Clan.. That was until many centuries ago during the founding of the Knights, Dawn Knight Ragvindr overturned it and re-purposed it into a Library. It's not the Library we see today though; unfortunately the original burned down in the tragedy of the 'Great Fire of Fall Equinox', and had to be completely rebuilt." 
You chuckled to yourself, then turned to him and smiled, "You sure know a lot, I really would have never guessed." You kneeled down to set the pile of books you'd been sorting for Lisa on the ground.
He smirked and set the book that had been occupying him back on the shelf. "It truly is fascinating, is it not? To think that our Diluc is a descendant of that very Ragvindr." 
You looked up at him, puzzled momentarily as you try to decipher why exactly he decided to bring this up; he never did anything without having a motive for doing so. You stood back up on your feet and brushed the nonexistent dust off your knees; there was no place for dust in the Library as long as Noelle had anything to say about it, but the action was subconscious. 
"It's funny you mention Diluc actually; when's the next time he's supposed to come back to town? I heard he was away talking to investors from Liyue." You ask, eyeing him for clues as to what he was thinking. 
"Hmm.." He hummed gently. You saw a moment's hesitation in his eyes before he answered; it was subtle, and to most would have gone completely unnoticed, but you saw it. "I don't know when he will be back.. He's always so secretive, never tells me anything. He could have died weeks ago and I'd be none the wiser!" He cracked, laughing at his own jokes in a way you could only describe as strangely alluring. 
You clicked your tongue at him, amused at his claim because you knew it was so completely far from the truth; he may not show it, but you knew that on some level he still cared deeply for Diluc and his well being. You sorted through the pile and set the books in their corresponding sections on the shelf; any slip-ups and Lisa would have your head for it. 
"What say you we pay a visit to the winery tonight? Adelinde has always greeted me with great hospitality, and after all these years Diluc has never unfurnished my old room." He asks you as he held his chin in his thumb and index fingers. 
"Diluc isn't even back yet, are you sure he wouldn't mind? I'd hate to intrude, much less accidentally offend him." You reply with doubt in your voice.
"Nonsense! Diluc seems to have taken quite a liking to you. He's nicer to you than he is to me. If I didn't know better, I'd say he wanted you for himself.." Kaeya raised his visible eyebrow in a feigned expression of surprise, despite having been the one to propose the idea in the first place. 
"Kaeya.." you say sheepishly as you look to the floor. You felt thankful that the Library was closed to visitors today due to the fact it was being organised under your supervision. If anyone were to hear even a word of what had just been said, it would be the hot topic in all of Mondstadt-- word would likely even reach the ladies in the church.
"Well, what do you say? Care to join me this evening?" His question was posed as an invitation, to which he knew you were inclined to say yes.
"If you're sure it will be alright, I'll accompany you.. I've been meaning to stop by and say hello to Adelinde for a while anyways." You cringed at yourself because you knew that last bit was just you rationalising your decision aloud. What made it worse is you knew Kaeya was aware of it too. 
"Excellent! Then it's a plan." Kaeya clapped his hands together and smiled softly, "Let's finish up your business here, and we'll make our way to the Winery before dusk."
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The vinyards of the winery always smelled so pleasant, and the scent was strangely reminiscent of simpler times. Having been close with Adelinde and her family since childhood, you'd come to see her on many occasions while she was on duty retaining the manor. She was a funny woman; always very secretive as to the entirety of what her job entailed, but you hardly paid it any mind. She did not ever seem to have a worry on her mind, and her put together attitude had a way of setting a troubled mind at ease. 
You walked up the steps to the manor and were greeted by none other than Adelinde herself.
"Maste- I mean.. forgive me-- sir Kaeya, to what do I owe the pleasure?" Adelinde asks him as he she bowed in respect.
"No need to be so formal, Adelinde. I'm just here to pay a visit for nostalgia sake. You wouldn't mind if I stayed the night, would you?" Kaeya queried confidently. 
Adelinde pondered the question before promptly agreeing to his request, "This isn't the first time you have lodged here, I'm sure Master Diluc would not greatly mind." Adelinde turned her attention to you, "Hello dear! I haven't seen you in quite some time, are you accompanying sir Kaeya this evening as well? I can prepare a separate room for you if you'd lik-" 
"There's no need, but thank you for the offer." Kaeya politely interrupted. Adelinde did not appear phased by it and simply nodded understandingly, seemingly already aware of your relationship despite you never having told her directly. Perhaps Kaeya was right; maybe Diluc did harbour some kind of interest in you, so much so that he'd confided in Adelinde? 
You shook the thought from your mind and proceeded to make small talk with her; you always enjoyed conversation with her, and she always had the best outlook on nearly every issue she was presented with. She escorted you both inside and did her best to make you both feel comfortable. Everything was normal; you ate dinner, talked with the staff about various things, and even helped with mundane tasks when time would allow for it. There was nothing unusual, nothing at all.
Until evening hit, and Kaeya escorted you to his room.
 "After you~" he gestured to the door he was holding open chivalrously. You giggled and did a curtsy, which gained a chuckle from him. He followed behind you and shut the door swiftly, startling you as to how sudden it was. When he turned around to face you, he eyed you hungrily like a starved beast, his mouth upturned into a mischievous grin. 
"I'm going to fuck you." He stated very matter-of-factly. He wetted his bottom lip with his tongue, and he undressed you through his gaze. It was hard to ignore the tent that you could see was quickly growing in his tight pants. He reached down and palmed himself, letting out a quiet moan from the slight friction it caused. Your mouth opened slightly, and your eyes fluttered involuntarily while you imagined all the dirty things he was about to do to you.
He stepped closer to you and took your face in his hand, leaning in slowly to kiss you. His breath fanned over your lips for a few seconds before he pressed his mouth to yours. 
"Mmm" he panted as he parted from you briefly, "you are so intoxicating.. No wonder Diluc can never keep his eyes off of you. But it doesn't matter what he does, you're mine." He stated, quickly latching himself back onto you before you could protest his statement. He traced his tongue along your lower lip and pushed gently, gaining access to you and drawing ever closer to his secret lover. He kissed you passionately; it was gentle at first, but it quickly became intense. He made no effort to be quiet as he indulged in your taste. He pressed himself against your leg; you could feel how hard he was and you shuddered in anticipation for when it would inevitably be buried deep inside you. 
You leaned into him as you made out; his hands that were wrapped around your waist coyly trailed down your hips. He cupped one hand on the round of your ass and squeezed it firmly, earning a pleasured yelp from you. You could feel him smirking against your lips, and he took it as incentive to do it once more. His other hand found its way to your eager cunt. The way your shuddered when his hand pressed gently against it. His thumb found its way to your clit, while his middle and index prodded teasingly at your entrance despite you still being clothed. You yearned for him to be inside you. 
He removed his lips from yours, and peppered kisses down your face, to your jaw, and finally stopping at your neck. He waited there for what felt like an agonising amount of time. His hot breath lingered above your skin, sending chills down your spine. The hand that fondled your ass trailed it's way up your stomach and to your breasts. He'd hardly even touched you yet and you were already turning your head to the side, inviting him to delight in your neck with his tongue. He rubbed the under side of your breast tenderly with his thumb; he followed along the curvature of your breasts until met with your nipple. Ghosting above it gently with his thumb and barely applying pressure, he rubbed it in rhythmic circles. He relished in the way it hardened under his doting touch. He took it between his two fingers and pinched it gingerly. The subtle stimulation he was giving you as he rubbed your clit through your pants was enough to make you mewl. 
"There's no need to be quiet; If I make you feel good, don't hold back." He said lowly while still drifting above your neck. He could feel your pussy pulse as he said this, which told him exactly what he needed to know. You were fine with being heard. He pressed his tongue to your collar bone and licked up to your ear, biting softly on the lobe. All you could hear was his panting and your heart thumping madly in your chest. He licked carefully before settling at the spot he knew drove you mad. He knew he'd found it once you leaned into his touch shamelessly. He kissed the spot you adored so greatly with astounding diligence. He was so good at focusing on your stimulation while simultaneously pleasuring you with his fingers. 
"Ka-KAEYA!" You yelped when he bit down, almost certain he'd drawn a little blood. 
He growled to himself, "I love it when you scream my name like that for everyone to hear. It turns me on knowing I can make such a sweet little thing like you a desperate whore in seconds." He teased before continuing his attack on your freshly bruised neck. You couldn't contain yourself any longer, wildly moaning his name and bucking your hips against his hand, grappling for more friction. 
"Tsk tsk… So impatient." He scoffed, grabbing your chin and forcing you to look at him. Your eyes were hazy and cheeks so warm they radiated heat. "Such a slut, and all for me. I'd love to watch Diluc fuck you, knowing that he could never have you the way that I do." You bit your lip and rolled your eyes back at his words. He laughed, "You'd like that, huh? To get fucked by Diluc as I watched? Such a whore. Who knew you were into such dirty things?" He pulled your pants down to you ankles and slipped his long fingers past your panties; you were so wet that they'd become translucent in areas. 
His fingers worked to your entrance where your excitement pooled. He got his fingers wet and slowly dragged them back up to your clit, pressing softly and rubbing slow circles against it. 
He removed himself from you and you whined slightly from the loss of his touch. "Sit on the bed." He demanded. You did as you were told and sat down at the edge of the mattress. "Now lie back and close your eyes." You obeyed his orders.
You felt his finger hook on the waistband of your panties and gently pull them down. He looked in awe of you for a few moments, as if you were a luxurious meal that had taken hours to prepare. "Delicious~" he spat against your clit, his word vibrated against you, causing you to wrap your legs around his head. You tried so desperately to pull him closer, to get him to eat you out sooner. He flicked his tongue against your sensitive bud and indulged in the way your whole body shook from how over stimulating it felt. You grew impatient and grabbed a fistful of his dark blue hair and pressed him into you. He wrapped his lips against your clit and pushed his tongue in it a few times before switching tactics. One of his hands went to your entrance and pushed in slowly. His other hand found its way back to your breasts once more and played with them. You leaned up slightly to watch him as he ate you out so longingly. His visible eye was shut closed and he hummed happily as he lapped up your arousal. He pressed his tongue flat against your clit and swirled it in every direction until he found the rhythm that made your back arch in pleasure. His fingers that had been lying dormant in your wet hole began to thrust in and out. You threw your hand over your mouth to muffle your moans, but he swiftly pulled your arm back down and held your hand firmly against the sheets. 
He released himself from you for a moment, "Moan for me, don't hold back." He warned. You loved it when he got like this; he was so imposing and threatening and it never failed to make you crumble. You threw your head back and moaned so loudly it almost drowned out the wet noises of Kaeya lapping up your cunt.
Unbeknownst to you, Kaeya heard the faint voice of an unexpected visitor. He narrowed in to listen to what was being said.
"She's here? With Kaeya? Adelinde, are they in his room?" It was Diluc's voice resounding through the main hall.
"Yes, Master. I hope you do not mind that I allowed them to stay here." Adelinde replied courteously. 
"Ah, it's no bother. I'm not concerned about her, it's Kaeya I worry about. Thank you Adelinde; you are dismissed for the evening." Her faint footsteps could be heard departing from the main hall, as a heavier set of steps approached the bedroom door.
You were too busy becoming dumb on his fingers and moaning wildly to hear, but Kaeya heard it and decided to take that opportunity to slam his fingers into you at an inhumanly fast pace.
"Kaeya! KAEYA! haah~ right there! Oh! By th Archons! Ahh~" you screamed as he continued to perform the most assiduous cunnilingus of your life. 
Kaeya heard the footsteps cease at the door. He knew Diluc was outside listening to everything that transpired in the confines of the thin walls. Just as you were about to cum on his hands, Kaeya pulled out suddenly and propped himself up away from your soaking pussy. It nearly startled you and you sat up to see if something was wrong. All you were greeted with was his usual cocky smirk as he stared directly into your eyes. 
"Diluc, is that you I hear? Don't be a stranger in your own home, why don't you come in and say hello?" Your eyes widened as Kaeya said this and you tried to hide your face out of sheer humiliation.
His question was met with silence, and the timid clearing of Dilucs throat. 
"Well? Are you coming in or not?" Kaeya asked once more. 
Finally the door creaked open and Diluc's tall frame became visible to you from your spot on the bed. He surveyed the situation before him with eyes wider than you'd ever seen before; you were convinced it was impossible to fluster Diluc, but it turns out you were wrong. Kaeya was still between your legs and you were weakly leaning back on your elbows. You avoided eye contact with the redhead simply out of fear; fear he would become angry any moment about what was transpiring in his own home. Your eyes couldn't help but wander though, and you found them settling on the large mound in his pants. 
"K-kaeya what is going on?" He asked turning his body in hopes it would hide the 'problem' that had just formed. 
"We're just having a little fun; this poor thing has been so horny since we arrived earlier this evening. Would you care to help me take care of her?" Kaeya could be so evil. His words were dripping with lust. If Diluc didn't know any better, he'd think Kaeya was trying to trap him. 
Diluc gulped and took a step forward, shutting the door behind him. If you were in your right mind you'd protest Kaeya's proposition. But you weren't in your right mind, and you wanted Diluc so badly it ached. You loved Kaeya of course, but you couldn't help the lust that overwhelmed you in this moment. It didn't help that Kaeya was the one instigating this entire thing in the first place. Kaeya stood up and approached diluc, whispering something in his ear that you couldn't quite make out. Diluc's mouth formed into an 'o' shape at whatever Kaeya had just told him, and he began removing his gloves. He swallowed hard and walked over to the bed, sitting down next to you and putting his hand on your thigh. You look at him with glossy eyes, and back at Kaeya for approval. Kaeya simply winked at you and sat back in the chair that was facing the bed.
You didn't even exchange a word with Diluc, there was no need to. His lips found yours, and you found yourself melting into his touch. Diluc supported your lower back with his strong arm and he kneaded the your thigh with his palm. Your own hand reached to grab his dick through his pants, which surprised him for a moment and caused him to buffer slightly. His hand snaked it's way under your shirt and began to lift it up over your head. He stared in astonishment of the beautiful tits before him, his mouth was nearly watering at the sight. He had a feral look in his eye and his mouth went to cling to your nipple like a magnet. He licked and sucked at it relentlessly, you moaned from his ministrations. Out of curiosity you looked over to Kaeya to see what he was doing, only to discover that he'd freed his cock from his pants, and was fucking his fist while he watched Diluc indulge in your body. You felt heat rush to your core and moaned gently. Seeing Kaeya's dick only made you crave more, and you shuffled carelessly to unzip Diluc's cock from its own confines. He decided to help you and kicked the pants off the rest of the way to some forgotten corner of the room. 
Wow. His dick was incredible. It was so thick, and it took everything in your power not to try and ride it right then and there. Diluc continued sucking on your tit, and brought his hand to play with your pussy. 
"So wet.." he remarked as he brought his finger drenched in you to his tongue. You couldn't take it anymore. You pushed him against the mattress, swung your legs to either side of his hips, and straddled him. His cock sprung up and rested against your stomach. You wrapped your hand around it and pumped it a few times, watching as his face contorted in pleasure. You lifted yourself up and positioned it so the tip was right at your entrance. You squeeze your eyes shut and slammed down on his dick. He let out the most desperate moan you'd ever heard from any man you'd slept with before. He brought his hands to grip onto your hips, and he aided you in riding on him. He hoisted you up and pushed you back down so hard you swore you were seeing stars. The slapping of your skin against each other filled the room and your moaning became erratic. 
Kaeya enjoyed the show and pleasured himself furiously; he found it hard to find gratification from just his hand alone most times, but this time he was so aroused he found no trouble bringing himself to the edge. To see Diluc losing his mind over the woman whose heart belonged to him set off a spark or burning lust he never knew could burn so intensely. He spread the precum that leaked from him around dick and continued to stroke himself, gripping the armchair slightly to brace himself. The wet sounds of your pussy as it wrapped around Diluc's cock and enveloped him was like a potent spell to Kaeya. The slaps resonated in the room, echoed in his ears, and sent him wild. He pushed himself to the brink of ecstasy before stopping himself despite his vision becoming blurry. He couldn't take his eyes off of you, and thought it was about time he joined in.  
Diluc couldn't even think straight, he was drunk on your pussy and couldn't get enough. His thrusts were sloppy and untimed. He recalled all the nights he'd gotten off on the idea of you on top of him just like this, all while he was in the comfort of his own room with no one to pry into his deepest thoughts. He thought he'd done a good job concealing his desire, but unsurprisingly Kaeya saw right through him just as he always did. The way you shined so radiantly above him; you were like a goddess-- a goddess being subdued with the pleasure his dick provided with every deep thrust, and every moment your hips met his. Kaeya approached from behind and kneeled on the bed behind you, embracing you with your back to his chest. Unlike Diluc, Kaeya was completely naked. He started to lick and suck at the back of your neck like he had been before, just to send you over the edge. 
"What say we switch up the position a bit, huh Diluc?" Kaeya asked as he jerked himself off against your back. Diluc grunted in agreement and helped to lift you off of him. He sat up at the end of the bed, and Kaeya helped to sit you on his lap. Kaeya made sure you were facing his position and he knelt to the floor. Diluc positioned both his hands under your knees to hold up your legs, and re-entered you swiftly. You shouted out at the sudden feeling of bring filled again without warning. While you were disoriented Kaeya took it upon himself to go back your eating you out. He devoured you, feeling how you tensed each time diluc thrust into your throbbing hole. He loved to look up at you while he sucked on your clit, just to see your cute expressions at the feeling of being pleasured by two men at once. 
"What a whore.." He whispered against you. His hands went to the backs of your thighs to push them back even further. Diluc-- as if in sync-- aided him in this. You were a blabbering mess, hardly even able to form a coherent sentence as the two men gratified you with such care and passion.
Diluc was becoming sloppy, he was panting against your neck and grunting intensely. You could've sworn you heard him growl from time to time as well. "Haah~ ungh- I'm about to.." 
Kaeya picks up on the hint. "Darling, do you want him to cum inside of you?" Kaeya asked you, reaching to grab your hand and giving it an assuring squeeze. You nod your head frantically, gripping the sheets so hard your knuckles became flushed. 
Kaeya decides to take it upon himself to fuck his fist for a few seconds longer because he knew he was also close. He didn't stop attacking your clit with his warm tongue. Diluc slammed into you in a frenzy, so desperate to cum in you that his eyes rolled back into his head. With a few messy thrusts, you felt warmth flood your pussy, and his release leaked out from your entrance. Kaeya kept licking your clit until he felt that familiar spasm that told him that you'd came. 
He pulled back and wiped his chin, admiring the combined mess of your cum, Diluc's cum, and his saliva. Your tongue was sticking out of your open mouth and you gasped for air. A few more strokes and Kaeya also came all over your stomach. 
Diluc collapsed backwards and you rolled over off of him. Diluc's chest rose and fell quickly as he tried to catch his breath. You looked so exhausted that you could fall asleep any second, so Kaeya laid down next to you on the bed and kissed you lovingly.
"What a good girl you are~"
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daintydreamsy · 2 years
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even though he'd never describe it as such, kazuha had a very tragic life. losing everything at such a young age, and then a friend, and then having to run away from home? you had no clue how he did it.
maybe that's why your thoughts had wandered so far as your lover lay asleep in your lap. your fingers had made their way through his hair, leaving marks where they had ran through. he hadn't stirred yet, but he was sure to soon.
the crux was planning on leaving liyue soon, and he still had places to wander.
maybe that's why you were so melancholic. even though you understood your lover had places to see, you still missed him. there was always an emptiness when your poet wasn't around. did he realize that?
"...love?" he mumbled, looking up at you. his eyes were still filled with that post-sleep drowsiness.
"good morning, sleepyhead." you tease, your hand moving to lay against his forehead. he was hot to the touch, which was odd considering it was almost winter.
he groaned, moving to sit up in your lap. his hands found themselves wrapping around your neck and pulling you close.
"I don't feel-" he trailed off, turning away to kick the blankets off of your shared bed. "-very well."
"you feel warm." you state, moving to stand. the sweet autumn air would fill the room once you went to open a window. "stay in bed, alright? I'll go make you some tea."
he obliges as you exit the bedroom. zhongli had showed you some teas that helped with illness, but if that didn't work then you could ask dr. baizhu.
a slight hope filled you that he didn't feel better, so that he could stay home with you just a little longer. it was an incredibly selfish wish, but secretly, you hoped it would come true.
the steam blew in your face as you brought the freshly-made tea back to your bedroom. kazuha was sitting on the bed, and the blankets had been put back on.
"here," you urge him to drink the tea. he takes a small sip and says thanks. "you know, if you're still sick like this tomorrow, you'll have to skip out on the next expedition."
he nods, and sits the tea down. "do you really wish for me to stay home that badly?" kazuha chuckles, patting the spot on the bed next to him.
"if I didn't know any better, I'd think you wanted me to stay sick," he says, leaning to press a kiss to your cheek. "I'll stay home if you promise to take care of me?"
you nod in agreement, of course you'd take care of him. whether or not he was sick!
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wri0thesley · 1 year
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I'd be very interested to hear your thoughts on Childe and Zhongli for the characters fighting over you thing if you have them? They seem like two interesting personalities to get stuck in the middle of. Also I just wanted to take the opportunity to say I love seeing your posts about your Genshin OC, they look so cute with Diluc!
fgnbjn i got a few asking about childe and zhongli, actually! i will answer yours so i can thank u for looking at my silly little oc posts and liking them!!! ;w; <3
i think childe and zhongli fall for a waitress in a tea shop in liyue harbour. zhongli is regularly taken out for tea by the harbinger, and childe cannot stop himself wanting to impress - and when he sees how impressed you are by the stoically handsome wangsheng funeral parlour consultant, he wants to see that look of worship in your eyes directed towards him instead.
zhongli loves when people listen to his stories; cherishes your wide-eyed interest and the softness of your mouth when you linger by their table. chuckles and invites you to sit with them, he's sure childe won't mind (childe doesn't mind, if only because it means he can ogle you from closer up). weaves his stories carefully so you are enraptured and enthralled, shifts closer to you without you realising--
and in return, childe embroiders his own tales of daring. this is a man who likes to join in with actors on the street; he can hold attention himself too. his stories are not so steeped in history as zhongli's, certainly, but there's a wildness to his eye and the pitch of his voice that enthralls you nonetheless.
for the two of them, it is a game of capturing your interest. childe makes his intentions known sooner than zhongli does - a hand on your knee, his fathomless blue eyes boring into you, his body pressing closer . . . but rex lapis was once a god of war, and he has not forgotten what it is to want. he has not forgotten what it is to conquer. with both of them looming over you, offering you themselves - it's really up to you who you choose.
but be mindful, for the other will not take your decision well.
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junosaurus · 2 years
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Hello there can i get a uhhhhh Yoimiya, Hu Tao, Jean, Yae Miko, spending their a day off with their very energetic S/O?
Them with an energetic S/O
Ft: Yoimiya, Hu tao, Jean, Yae x !GN reader (seperate)
A/N: Hellooo ofc u can!! hope ya enjoy this one
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Naganohara Yoimiya
She's quite the energetic one too, so dealing with you would be like dealing with herself!
You both would go on strolls around Inazuma and bump to a lot of your friends
Onikabuto battles with the one an oni Itto and Kamisato Ayato too possibly???
Making fireworks with Yoimiya together for fun
light up the fireworks at night!!
"Y/N! Y/N! Are you done with yours?? Hurry this is one of the best times to light up fireworks!!" Yoimiya squealed.
"Just wait..a second.. and.. DONE! Looks great right???" You happily said. "LOOKS COOLL!! Come on let's go light these masterpieces up!" Yoimiya jumped.
"On the count of 3. 1, 2, 3 LIGHT IT UPP!!!!" she shouted. Both of you, leaning against each other just admiring just how beautiful fireworks can be.
"Just look how gorgeous these can be. Its just as gorgeous as you Y/N!" Yoimiya hugged you tightly. "You know that's really cheesy of you to say that" You chuckled.
"I love you from the moon and back!"
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Hu Tao
1 word, pranks.
You two would go around Liyue pranking everybody for the whole day
menaces to society
Both of you would get tired at the end of the day and cuddle
"Come onnnnn Y/N fasterr Chongyun will comeback from the bathroom any minute now" Hu Tao said as you were pouring tons and tons of chili pepers into his bowl of cold noodles.
"Alright alright I'm done!! Come on run I see him!!" Both of you ran to the nearest corner watching Chongyun take his first bite into them.
"Owowow this is so hot Xiangling please could I have my usual popsicle." he was in tears, his face was so red it looked like he was about to explode. Xiangling quickly gave him his popsicle and after he calmed down a bit he scoffed and shouted "HU TAO AND Y/N I SWEAR I WILL EXCORISE THE DEMONS POSSESSING YOU INTO DOING THIS TO ME!!" You and Hu Tao laughed and ran as quick as you both could.
A lot of pranks later... at home...
"Huff..huff I'm so tired.. that was so fun Y/N!!!" She hugged you tightly. "My energy is so drained but that was the best, can we just go to sleep already?" You groaned.
"Of course, we did great work after all" You both cuddled and fell asleep in each others arms.
she whispered
"I love you Y/N"
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Jean Gunnhildr
She was actually forced to take the day off to spend time with you by the KOF brcause she really needed it anyways.
She would follow all your silly antiques
Taking pictures of each other in flower fields, going to 5 star cafes, food hunting, painting together
"JEAN YOU BETTER TASTE THIS DELICIOUS CHOCOLATE LAVA CAKE OH MY ARCHONS THIS IS THE BEST CAFE!!!!!!!" you squealed while feeding here a spoonful.
"Mmm the taste is very unique, I love it!" She replied. "I KNOW RIGHTT!! After this I know this one place that give you painting lessons we should definitely go!" Your eyes widening.
"Painting is a rather great thing to do, I'd love to! she agreed.
While painting you had a grin on your face. You picked up some red paint with your finger "Hey Jean look!" she turned around and you pressed on her nose making her look so funny with the red paint on her nose. You chuckled while she did the same to you.
"Spending time with you is always so fun."
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Yae Miko
With your energetic attitude, she never gets tired
You cheer her up a lot, there's not a time you failed to do so
you invited her to go out and have some fun
late night car rides to mcdonalds,convenience stores and Ice cream shops
enjoying he breeze while riding the car
"Woohooo!!! This is great!!" you said while sticking your arm and head out the window. "Be careful not to fall out cutie" she laughed while tugging your shirt to make sure you don't fall out.
"Dang it no happy meals at mcdonalds??? What next?? No fries?? I'm this close to sueing this mcdonald" You run across the empty parking lot furious.
"Calm down now dear, we could go to that ice cream shop a few blocks away." she laughed
"Ice cream??? SAY NO MORE. MEET ME THERE." you ran at a very fast pace to the ice cream shop. "I'd like a scoop of 5 please! rocky road..cotton candy.. chocolate mousse royal..cookies and cream.. and what do you want Yae?" you only left her one choice of a scoop. "And a strawberry please." she paid and you both enjoyed your ice cream laughing together in the car.
"Oh dear how can you be so full of energy at 2 30 in the morning??"
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just-venti-ng · 8 months
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a sad memory for Cecilia?
(this one includes massive spoilers for the Sumeru archon quest for anyone who might not have played that yet lmfao)
The trip to Sumeru was an arduous one with the world now flipped upon its head by a threat they gave their all to quell as divine protectors of Teyvat.
Success meant everything and nothing at the same time as Barbatos finds his reasons for making the journey in the first place even more desolate than the tattered world around him.
They had won, but at what cost?
He teeters between these two ideals—wonder and gratitude.
Wonder, because perhaps total annihilation would've been the better end. Because then there'd be no more pain—no one left to cry out for a savior in the empty, broken streets of the land he'd cultivated like seeds now withering away.
Gratitude, because he knows deep down that his bard would've hated to see it end this way—would've hated for such suffering to continue with no cheerful reprise to this haunting elegy.
Barbatos pulls his white robe tightly around him with the bright memory of that young bard in his mind and moves on, limping along the path with his head down, hood up, and his wounds fruitlessly covered.
The pitstop he made at Windrise several hours earlier did what it could to stave off the corruption, but he didn't feel quite alone in his thoughts as he passed through Liyue, and he certainly doesn't feel much safer now as he treks onward through the rainforest.
Needless to say, he's not of sound body or mind to be going through with this. None of the remaining gods are, but... as one of the final few, this is far too important.
And it is only the first stop of many.
There is no designated resting place yet made for the archon he is visiting. In fact, the people likely don't even know their god has fallen trying to preserve it all just yet.
But the wind is quiet now. The leaves hardly rustle as he sends gales through the trees, and the sand hardly kicks up as zephyrs blow their way around the desert in search for her, his old friend.
The gods always realize when one of their own has fallen. Though he is greatly weakened from the war, he always knows when they've taken their last breath.
And so, tenderly, he pulls out a cecilia he had tucked away within the long shirtsleeve of his robe as he pauses at last somewhere between the forest and the desert. Any location will do, he knows, because the soil and sand he now walks on is in all of its entirety... her home. He knows she will be greatly remembered by the people here.
And greatly missed, too.
"I'd sing you a song of parting," he murmurs hoarsely, clutching at his side as he bends down to place the flower upon the ground. "But I'm not quite in shape enough to do so. I hope the sentiment behind a lone cecilia will be enough."
And then he laughs pitifully into the open air, a drop of salty rain not from the endless sky above now spilling onto the grains at his feet and clumping them up by his toes.
"Oh, of course it is, knowing you and your infinite insight," he whispers out shakily. "Rest well..."
"Greater Lord Rukkhadevata."
****
"Barbatos," addresses the dendro archon. He can see the weight of a question behind her emerald eyes—something pressing that must be eating her up inside. But there are more important matters to tend to first.
"No need to be so formal with me, Buer," he teases a little, taking a small bow. "For I am Venti, the best bard of the mortal realm! You needn't call me anything else."
"Well then, Venti," the archon corrects. "May I ask you something not as Buer, the God of Wisdom, but rather... as Nahida, your friend?"
"Only for an apple," he replies jokingly before softening, the sincerity in his eyes sparkling like morning dew on flower petals. "But since this is our first official meeting post-imprisonment, I'll answer anything you like for free. Though I'm surprised that, as the God of Wisdom, you'd want to hear it from me."
The girl puts her hands behind her back shyly. "While I have unlimited access to Irminsul for information on any topic I please, this isn't something I want to research," she explains, looking at her feet. "I wanted to ask a more... reliable source."
Venti's brow furrows with confusion he won't say aloud.
More reliable than Irminsul?
With a deep breath in and out, the archon asks her question.
"What kind of person was I to you predating the Cataclysm? And no, I don't need tales of any gallant deeds, or what kind of god I was, because I've heard plenty of those from my supporters," she clarifies before looking up at Venti with large eyes filled to the brim with a form of luck even she herself must not understand.
"What I'm asking is... who was I to you?"
And though she doesn't remember any of it—any of the grief, the sorrow he felt as he made his rounds searching for signs of life from the original seven, something, anything—he can only be grateful that through it all, he was wrong to pronounce her dead when he initially found no traces of her.
She's alive, he had thought with a warm exhale of relief when he heard the news of her return.
She's alive...
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inscryptions · 3 months
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[DRAGON CHARMS]  good luck and strength — two qualities he'll openly admit alhaitham has never been lacking in. nonetheless it's caught his eye, and so the transaction is swiftly made. kaveh slips the charm into his pocket and hurries off before a certain roommate spots him by the stand.
hours later and kaveh's running late to dinner. though arriving breathless, he offers no explanation and plops himself onto the chair (surely the other is used to it at this point). the night unfolds as it normally does — good food and drinks, analyses of the day's findings, an argument or two peppered in for good measure. and of course, a meal is never complete without having to sit through some sort of insufferable commentary.
( "every single wish, no matter how small, is worth seeing to fruition" are the words spoken at lantern rite. "what are yours for this year?" he wonders, though the question goes unspoken).
alas. as they stand to leave, kaveh slides something across the table. again, no explanation is offered. the architect trusts that his roommate has read up on the customs & beliefs of the celebration — surely he can do his own deducing. archons help them both if alhaitham can't manage even that. "that's for you, by the way." kaveh says as he turns to leave, waving a hand dismissively. "you don't have to open it here. actually, it's better if you don't. now hurry up or else we'll miss the fireworks."
Received: Modified Dragon Charm What was once a traditional charm from Liyue has been carefully hammered into a surprisingly lightweight metal bookmark. Somehow, the original carving remains intact. The piece has been masterfully fitted into a silver frame, topped off with a matching chain and tassel. Though beautifully intricate in its design, every inch remains practical for the user's convenience. On the side of the bookmark, one may find a small lid that flips open to store a thin pen for annotations. Should the reader ever find himself in a pinch, he may press the discreet button fitted at the top to reveal a portable light for emergency late-night reading.
No matter how much he aggravates me sometimes, Kaveh has never failed to impress me with his creativity and ingenuity. In that aspect, I believe, we have always been alike: when we can't find a solution, we make one. Before, it had inspired in me the kind of respect a junior would offer his senior, directing me to choose him as my research partner. It still reminds me every now and then that for all his faults, Kaveh does possess the wisdom that we so value and pursue, for why else would he receive a Dendro Vision?
First the new year, then my birthday, now Lantern Rite. Either he's in a particularly good mood, or he's gotten a very good commission lately, or both, because this is downright spoiling. I'm not usually the object of Kaveh's generosity, haven't been for some time, and it's like looking in a dusty mirror, being showered with sentiment after so long. (He would deny it, no doubt, but with how his personal language towards me has shifted, it can't be interpreted as anything else.) So for lack of anything else to do, I shrug and slip the small parcel inside my pouch. "Suit yourself. If fireworks are more interesting than my reaction, then so be it." Thank the Archons for my earpieces and their noise-cancelling setting, otherwise I'd be in for an evening of auditory pain.
It isn't until I return to my hotel room that I remember the unopened gift, and I sit down on my bed to unwrap the little package. At first glance, it appears to be a bookmark version of the draconic charms purveyed on the harbor streetsーoh. Oh. Is this why he was late to dinner?
It's times like these that I remember just how well we know each other, and that we were best friends, once.
(Were? Are? Do I tolerate him the way someone would a reliable old mirror, do I keep him near because I rely on him to understand and reflect me?)
The bookmark wastes no space nor function: a slender lid reveals a compartment for a thin stylus, and a small button activates a reading light. It is form and function fitted perfectly together like two puzzle pieces, gifted in the spirit of the festival. The engraved visage of the dragon proves a delight to my fingertips, and I trace the design while noting the craftsmanship. This will get tremendous usage, but then, Kaveh has always given me things I will use.
(... He better not have spent his red envelope on this.)
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zhongrin · 11 months
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SELFSHIP ASK??? IM IN.
I WOULD GLADLY ASK YOU ALL THESE EMOJIS BUT WE GO WITH THESE FIRST
😍😘🍼🖋
(yes im excited about your selfship PLSSSS)
dont forget to stay hydrated, take care, get enough rest and
STAN MEITHAM AND ZHONGRIN <33333
I love you! <33
HSLDJFLKSDJLF I'M TEMPTED TO DO ALL THE EMOJIS ATP YALL ARE TOO KIND WAUGHDKSLFJSKDLF lord help me this is so indulgent i'm so sorry-
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😍: Name your three favorite things about your f/o
zhongli:
his dragon [redacted] i mean what
his eyes.
his compact dragon form which i can just plop on top of my hand or sling around my neck like a scarf.
whenever he kisses my hand, he always places his kiss near the little mole on my pinky.
al haitham:
his voice.
the way he'll silently hover and shadow me around the house when he wants attention.
his bazonkahonkers
how on the rare days he doesn't wake up earlier than me, he'd cuddle me close and refuse to let go until i give him a kiss (or twenty kisses).
😘: What’s your f/o’s favorite thing about YOU?
zhongli:
the way my voice shakes and my eyes light up when i speak about something i'm passionate about.
my animal lover side (i half yell and tear up whenever i see a random dog on the street - scares my friends all the time but he somehow finds in endearing).
the way my nose and lips scrunches whenever i tasted something that isn't to my palate.
al haitham:
my monster kisses (read: me straddling him and pressing kisses all over his face in the middle of his reading session)
my choice in scents and aromas (laundry detergent, soaps, perfumes, reed diffusers, etc.)
the extra chubs he can grab while we make out <3
🍼: Want kids?
zhongli: half of the liyue youngsters are our kids (xiao and chongyun my sons) and grandkids (hu tao my gremlin granddaughter) atp... but yes, we do want kids. i'd gladly bear his dragon offsprings. and li definitely wants a big family <3
al haitham: he doesn't particularly want one, but he's open to it. we're both the type that likes to plan and be ready when it happens, so it'll definitely be planned down to a t. we want to have their akademiya / education funds in the bag even before this child is born lmao. i think he'd want just one or two kids at max, which is also fine by me!
🖋: Who writes the other sappy poetry/cheesy love songs?
zhongrin: zhongli writes poems in his journal and he doesn't mind me reading them (he reads them to me sometimes, on my request <3). on rare times, i'd pen down a poem on the margin too hehe
meitham: neither of us... but let's just say, when you pick a random book out of al haitham's library collection, 70% of the time you'd find some romantic lines or poems being highlighted in green or pink ;)
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[ selfship ask game ]
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jafndaegur · 2 years
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Of Jade and Claw
Zhongitto Week | Day 2 | Confession
Genshin Impact
Rating: T
Day 1: Visions | x
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Part two of me coming out of retirement to write about the rock god and his rock husband.
"My luck must've been running mighty high today," Itto said after a spoonful of soup. "You're an amazing cook! I haven't had a nice homemade meal since I left Inazuma!"
Zhongli watched as his guest ate with no short amount of gusto. There was a faint pang in his chest as the image of an older dragon eager devoured a carefully crafted feast, something genuine the two of them had cooked in the little free time they had. Waving the memory away, the adeptus reminded himself that a bit of bamboo shoot soup was nothing compared to the grand meals he created in an era gone by. At least his eccentric guest seemed pleased.
"How long have you been away from your home?" Zhongli asked, taking a sip from his tea.
Itto made an unpleasant face before sighing and shrugging. "Too long, I'd say. But y'know, gotta support my boys as best as I can. Like I mentioned earlier, my traveler buddy told me Liyue Harbor is always lookin' crew either for the local sailors or the miners."
"Are you adept at either?" Zhongli hadn't meant to sound so condescending, and the laugh that escaped his chest was good natured.
Regardless, Itto was unphased. In fact, he seemed pleased at the jab. "I'm a jack of all trades, my guy. Master of none but better than a master of one! If I can help clear away heavy things or mine deep into the rock—then I can easily manage."
Zhongli chuckled, for all the bravado, Itto was at least witty. And not incorrect. To follow one's passions and try everything the world had to offer…well, Zhongli learned later in his life than most that a carefree manner like that was truly the best way to experience life.
"Your traveler companion wouldn't happen to be the Traveler, would they?" Zhongli had an itch that he was correct. "Blond hair, gold eyes?"
"You know them too?" Itto stood up from his seat like an excited child.
"I've been acquainted with them for so time," Zhongli smiled fondly. "Perhaps our meeting is no small coincidence."
"Coincidence! Zhongli, you and me buddy, we're staring at a bona-fide act of destiny!"
"So you think?"
"I SO know!" Itto waved his arms emphatically. "You're telling me that out of everyone in the big nation of Liyue, I just waltz upon one of the Traveler's trusted friends?"
"Ah what if I told you I were their enemy?" Zhongli laughed. "I merely stated we were well-acquainted, not friendly."
Itto waved him off almost immediately. "Nah. I'm too good a judge of character to buy crap like that. Look at you! Prim, proper, super polite, and pretty. I doubt you've done a single evil thing your entire life."
At that, Zhongli winced. Between the thousands of gods torn asunder by his claws and spears, to the beloved friend he sealed beneath the earth, to finally the Gnosis that had been bartered away with the Harbingers…he feared Itto's reaction to his assumption being wrong. His hands gripped his cup, the clay straining beneath his grip.
"Hey…it…was a compliment you know," Itto stammered out, his ruby glance lighting up with some sort of recognition.
Zhongli stared at the reflection in his tea. "I fear you may be too trusting, Itto." He regretted nothing and had made peace with the decisions long before now. Yet the weight of these sins forced his shoulders to slump a bit and his lips to downturn into a thinly pressed frown.
Sighing deeply, Itto sat back down with his hands on his knees. "Look. Back when the Vision Hunt decree was goin' strong, and the Shogun was hunting us down, there were a lot of people who met the bad end of my sword."
A startled sensation flashed through Zhongli’s chest and he looked up at the oni.
"Yeah, I know. Can you believe that a pretty stand-up guy like me with a grim confession like this? I barely can!" Itto shook his head as if he couldn't believe it. "At that time though, being a Vision holder and an oni on top of it? Bah! Let's just say, there were a lot of people who didn't care if they turned in my Vision with its owner or just the head. So I did what I had to."
He paused, hesitancy fleetingly passing over his face as he looked over for some sort of affirmation. Itto faltered, before trying again after an awkward silence.
"You get what I'm trying to say, don't you?"
Zhongli huffed to himself. It'd been such a long time since he'd last gazed into such an earnest ruby glance. "Yes, I do."
"Oh good, cause uh—I have a tendency to ramble and annoy certain types of people, don't ever know how they can get tired of such a banger oni like me but…"
"Where are you staying, Itto?" Zhongli interjected gently, trying to soothe the growing nerves he could sense from his guest.
Itto blinked in surprise, slow to recover. "Ah, I've been sleeping in the pavilions up in the mountains west of here. Free lodging like that is rare to come by."
"And you come into the city every morning?"
"Sure do! It's nowhere near half the trek I make from my gang's camp to wherever the heck I'm needed in Inazuma. I get my steps in daily, that's for sure."
Well, it's no wonder everyone thought he was an adeptus. For the second time that day, Zhongli decided to uproot his everyday life—perhaps on a whim, or perhaps on the broken wish of a god who had lost many things to look forward to.
"Would you like to stay here? While you work of course." Zhongli said. "It's just myself and the company would be welcome."
"Aw man, I don't want to impose or anything!" Itto replied with a surprising kick of hesitancy. "But if there are any heavy-weight chores you need done, I'm more than happy to cover my room and board by cleaning, or chopping firewood, or fishing. You name it. Archon forbid it's said Arataki Itto is a poor and grateless guest!"
Somehow the former Archon doubted he would have believed such slander about the oni to begin with.
"I do most of such menial tasks on my own. But an extra pair of hands would be a pleasant change." For some reason, knowing Itto would stay for the time being, warmed Zhongli’s chest.
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pugwitharug · 1 year
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Character Intro: Thierry
I finally did it lol. Here he is, one of the many fictional characters occupying my head as of late
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An aspiring journalist from Fontaine who longs to accomplish his good dream, and banish the bad ones.
Character
Name: Thierry Démopacte
Pronunciation: TEE-ree DAY-moh-pahk-tuh
Birthday: April 8
Nationality: Fontaine
Affiliation: The Heralding Crane (small newspaper outlet based in Fontaine)
Constellation: Calamus Fatalis
Weapon
Vision: Anemo
Vision Placement: Right hip
Weapon: Catalyst, Sacrificial Fragments
Elemental Skill: (Press) Sweeps his arms out in a circle and pushes mobs away with the power of Anemo, applying Swirl to those affected. (Hold) Anemo swirls around him and acts as a shield, increasing resistance to interruption and decreased damage taken. Can only be held for 5 seconds before it releases, throwing mobs up and away from him.
Elemental Burst: Gathering his Elemental energy into a large pen, he strikes it into the ground, creating cracks in the ground in a circular field around him. Mobs are sucked in by the excess energy and are dealt Anemo damage at 2 second intervals. Lasts 10 seconds.
Story
Character Details:
The Heralding Crane isn't known for many things. It's small and doesn't garner lots of attention opposed to the Steambird. But it is known for one thing: Thierry the reporter.
He doesn't let coming from a small company stop him from trying to get interviews from all the high-ranking people in the world, from the Liyue Qixing to the Sages at the Akademiya.
Oftentimes, though, his ambitions far outweigh his position. He's been kicked out of more places than he can count on two hands, but that doesn't stop him.
"I know I don't come from a big and prestigious name, but that doesn't mean I'm not good! Other people just have to see it too."
That's what he tells himself each time he gets knocked down. Again, and again, and again...
Character Story 1: Not Yet Unlocked
Character Story 2: Not Yet Unlocked
Character Story 3: Not Yet Unlocked
Character Story 4: Not Yet Unlocked
Character Story 5: Not Yet Unlocked
Bull's Eye: Not Yet Unlocked
Vision: Not Yet Unlocked
Voice-overs
Hello: Thierry, journalist at the Heralding Crane. If you have the time, I'd like to interview you for a new article I'm writing about your many adventures.
Sprint Start: Off to the next story!
When It Rains: The weather report didn't say anything about rain...is it bad luck, or false advertisement?
Good Morning: Ah, a wonderful sunrise, without a cloud in the sky. Perfect weather for investigating.
Elemental Skill I: I'll quote that!
Elemental Skill II: A brand new idea!
Elemental Burst I: I will reveal the truth!
Elemental Burst II: Tell me your secrets!
Light Hit Taken: Ow, a paper cut...
Heavy Hit Taken: You think you're newsworthy?
Fallen I: My article...is...unfinished...
Fallen II: I won't...cave in...again...
Chat I: Hmm, not much of note here. Let's find somewhere more lively.
About Shui: She kinda scares me a little, heheh. Not because she's mean or anything, she's really nice, but she doesn't have a lot of patience for idiots. Which, in my experience...Liyue has a lot of them. I've seen her deal with them, and, well, I understand why she got a Pyro Vision.
About Jianli: That's my friend! She's the first one I made here in Liyue. She's very nice, we met when I tried to get an interview with one of the Qixing. She had to kick me out, but at least she was nice about it, haha.
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kagakuoniryu · 2 years
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Anyway you could do thoma , venti , childe , ei and scaramouche with a. S/o that’s touched starved but doesn’t want to bother them about it not wanting to be a burden but they could tell ?
Synopsis :
With a reader who's touch starved
Characters :
Thoma
Venti
Childe
Ei
Scaramouche
Warning :
A bit of spoiler about scaramouche's background but that's it
A/N :
I'm a total sucker for fluff so I'll just be vibing around here
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Thoma :
You won't even have to lift a finger of say a word
This man, as soon as he see you're touch starved he's all over you
Cuddle, hugs, kiss, hand holding, you name it he do it
And if he can't be there to lessen your touch starvation, he'll give this mission to tarumarou until he is back
And before each cuddle session he always propose to give you a massage with scented oil
And when you're in town and if you're confortable with that he will put an arm around your waist and kiss your cheek from time to time and even nuzzle your neck
One of his love language is also making you food, but if you make food with him, he'll help you with everything while pressing his chest against your back
And he don't even do it on purpose for this one
He just like being close as possible to you
Even if you weren't touch starved he'll still keep you close
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Venti :
He'll be so playful
A kiss here and there
I'd like to say that when he is at the tavern he would like to have you on his lap, but he's a tiny guy and he acknowledge that you might found it ridiculous so he go on yours instead
However when no one is around he is the big spoon no question asked
Your head on his lap at windrise while he play you the most beautiful song he know
And if he isn't singing with his lyre he can stroke your hair and sing acapella, or just stay in silence
You're most likely to be the one who have to cook between the two of you but even then he won't let go
He is really needy when he want to
To be honest your touch starvation will leave before venti notice it with how close he keep you
He scared to loose you like he loose his old friend the nameless bard, so if you're out on adventure, since he don't really have responsabilities, he will follow you and make sure you travel safe
And what's safer than having a litteral god on your side?
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Childe :
Probably touch starved too
His family is in schneznaya and he don't really have friends in liyue, it's quite the contrary everyone hate him for almost drowning the city, which is fair, but not the point
So when the two of you started to date he wasn't shy to ask for affection, even if sometime it was inappropriate and in public he don't really cared
He needed to be loved, and so you do
He asked you to live with hil really early in his relationship, which you agreed, and each evening, when he come back frol his harbingers duties, if he even come back during the evening, he just crash on you on the couch et craves cuddle
He guessed you were touch starved too, because he recognized some of his habits on you to cope with the lack of physical affection
While getting better himself, he made his untold promise to helping you not being as much touch starved as possible
Even if sometimes with his line of work he need to leave you alones for a few days, at most a week
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Ei :
She goes out of her role as the shogun and her plain of euthymia so little that it would take miko for ei to realise you needed physical affection
Like miko saw how you didn't responded to her physical teasing, but in the same time seemed to reseach it, crave it even
So she talked to ei about it, telling her old friend that you missed her
Exceptionally ei decided to come out not for political reason but to give you a full day of her undivided attention
The day was filled with desserts and snacks, cuddle, hugs, kiss and long conversations
You loved every part of it and wished ei could come to you like that everyday
But even if you fell asleep during the evening in her arms, she wouldn't be there anymore by the morning
On her side ei understood that humans needed physical affection, that you were no exception and that she wasn't present enough, bonus point, she loved being close to you
So around three days a week she spend the evening and the night at your place, and one day per week she take a day off her duty, unless something is really urgent, to pass some time with you
Even if it's not much you know that with all her duty, that's the bast ei could do, at least for now
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Scaramouche :
An other touch starved one
Unless he isn't going to ask for it either
Since he was rejected by ei as her prototype puppet, he thought you might decide to discard him at any moment too
And he don't want to suffer like that
So you're basically both frustrated to not have a ounce of physical affection
You knew you loved each other, it was unspoken, and you never said out loud you were in a relationship, but you were his and was yours
But one time scaramouche was brought by the tsaritsa to a party with the others harbingers
He was forced to join and to lessen his pain to be with them he drank
Not enough to be drunk, admitting puppet can be drunk, but enough to be tipsy and don't use as many filter as usual
He came back at your shared home around midnight, and after changing himself put himself to bed while cuddling you
You were shocked, but it wasn't unpleasing to say the least
So you gave him back his hugs
By the morning, realizing he was the one who initiated it, tried to push you away, and if you were to ask him, he would tell you you've been imagining things
But you woke up with the wrestling of fabric and kept your arms around him
Asking him to stay, that you needed him
That's all he needed to hear to stay by your side on that moment
~I hope you'll like it~
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