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matcha-dango · 1 year
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A Maid's Predicament
Yan!Diluc x Maid!F!Reader [NSFW]
CW : yandere themes / smut / kinda noncon / power imbalance / sadistic and dom character x sub reader / size kink
Word Count : 1419
Dawn Winery had a handful of staff : some were dedicated to the winery itself, others were committed to the mansion. All servants were devoted to their job and to serving the head of the estate, Diluc. 
By all means, Diluc treated everyone equally and well, regardless of status or seniority, but perhaps he paid more attention to you rather than anyone else. You didn’t really notice much at first, assuming he was concerned as you were the newest helper. However, you gradually have come to realise that it could be something else.  
It started with better meals, with bigger portions and with an increase in received mora. Then, your tasks slowly became less and less diverse, but also less and less exhausting. You couldn’t ignore the lack of pain and abundance of remaining energy after each passing day. 
Another thing you also couldn’t ignore though was the fact that you wound up being the only one to take care of Diluc’s own bedroom and when you were organising and dusting off the library, you would work only  after the previous batch of maids were done with their shift. That doesn’t mean you were alone though. Isolated, maybe. But certainly not alone, since Diluc’s crimson eyes wouldn’t leave your form whenever you weren’t looking his way. 
When you couldn’t keep denying being subjected to special treatment any longer, you also noticed that your uniform got modified in a rather peculiar manner. Once worn, anyone could easily notice every curve of yours, moving in it would also happen to be quite challenging if you wanted to avoid flashing your panties or showing too much cleavage. 
Diluc saw your little antics as truly endearing. He just couldn't help but find cute how you relentlessly tried to keep your now much shorter skirt in place so he wouldn’t catch a glimpse of your panties, how you constantly kept readjusting your upper part of the dress to avoid your chest spilling out. All the while diligently working. How could he not be captivated by you ?  
For a period, he was satisfied but it unfortunately didn’t last for long. He sporadically gave you specific requests, such as getting him that one book from that corner in the upper shelf or finding some tiny object he allegedly dropped between some heavy furniture and the wall. You would have to tip toe or get on your knees every time, making it difficult for you to both execute the task at hand and hide yourself. 
Needless to mention that whenever you worked close to him, he would glance at your body but also sometimes you felt his hand brush past you. You could barely feel the touch, but the irradiating warmth was too intense to not be noticed. Wielding a Pyro vision may be useful, but this was definitely not one of those occasions. 
One fine day, as per usual you were requested to fetch another book. Suddenly, you felt a presence behind you, entrapping you between the bookshelf and, presumably, Diluc. 
His left hand would be resting on the edge of a shelf, near your hips, forming a barrier. You felt his right hand slowly glide up your body, from your hips to your waist. Diluc crept closer, so close he could feel your heartbeat on his large torso. His hot breath travelled from your left ear to your exposed nape. Your body nearly jolted when Diluc pressed a soft kiss where your shoulder meets your neck. Diluc’s grip on you got firmer, keeping you in place and he released the shelf from his left hand, which rested on your thigh before hiding under your uniform’s skirt, close to your heat. 
Before things went too far, you faintly begged him to not go further in a whisper. Unfortunately, hearing you imploring him made his blood rush straight down to his pants, which almost instantly formed a tent – you definitely felt its pressure on your ass. You also understood that you had two options : either risk your job and safety by protesting and attempting to get away, either comply and accept his inappropriate advances. To your dismay however, Diluc’s next move didn’t give you enough time to “choose”. 
His hand previously on your waist was now wrapped around your neck right under your jaw, tilting your head towards him in the process. His hand was large enough to be able to hold you still just like that and his grip could break your neck if he wished so. You were not in a good position. Actually, this was the perfect angle to get a glimpse of the sky through the window. Your eyes widened in realisation. Orange, yellow and red hues were splayed throughout the sky, it meant everyone went back home so you were now alone with the man who was leisurely grinding against you. 
“Eyes on me, sweetheart. No one is there, but you and me.” 
Maybe obeying would make it quicker, so you did as told. Diluc’s crimson eyes were filled with lust ; such a sight sent shivers down your spine as you felt like a small prey trapped by a much bigger predator. Your own eyes expressed both fear and confusion, you didn’t dare to move from your spot. 
Diluc kept groping your thigh without actually touching you there. As you shifted your weight, you felt the moistness in your panties and grew ashamed of it. You tried to rationalise it, your master was quite young and handsome after all. 
His hands suddenly freed you. You felt immense relief, thinking it was over. Diluc was a good guy after all. 
Or not. 
He didn’t release you out of kindness, he was too hard for that. Diluc needed to unzip his pants and let himself free from the painful restriction. His movements were so quick you didn’t have time to process everything that he pushed himself between your plush thighs and pressed them together, one big hand on each side. 
Your thighs felt so warm and so soft, it was so much more amazing than his own calloused hand. Diluc thrusted faster and faster, his length brushing past your clit every time. You had to grip the edge of the shelf in front of you for support as pleasure was making your legs weak. 
Diluc suddenly stopped, but you had the suspicion he wasn’t done yet. And you were right. 
He pulled himself out and pushed your messy panties down to your knees in a rapid movement. Before you could raise any objections, he parted your ass cheeks and slid himself inside of you, starting from the tip to the base of his immense cock. 
The unforeseen stretch was painful but that didn’t prevent Diluc from moving again, albeit slowly. His left hand returned to grasp your hips as if it belonged there ; his right hand went around your abdomen and slid down to rub circles on your clit, to make you wetter just for him. 
As soon as he felt you relax a bit, Diluc picked up his pace immediately and lewd sounds started to fill up his office. You did your best to repress any moan but it became increasingly more difficult with each thrust and each rub. 
“Let me hear you sing. Don’t be ashamed of your pretty voice, darling.”
Diluc spoke in such a way that you were convinced he knew you were reaching your own limit. It was quite likely to be true for him as well, as his movements got faster. Moans ended up spilling out of your mouth and you could hear Diluc groan every time you would clench particularly tightly around him – and you were definitely getting tighter, with tension building up inside you about to explode. 
One particular thrust hit your most pleasurable spot and made you spasm around his cock. Your narrow grip on him made him spill himself all inside of you almost simultaneously, it was almost romantic.  
You two were breathless and messy. 
Diluc caught your form from falling and carried you over to the nearest couch to lie you down. He fixed his clothes, eyes glued to your core, out of which his own seed was about to spill. With a displeased look, he pulled your panties up to make sure none would go to waste. 
Diluc still had some work to finish, but he was courteous enough to let you rest before he took you to his bedroom for the rest of the night.
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matcha-dango · 1 year
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Unsafe Escort
Yan!Bodyguard!Cyno x Student!F!Reader [NSFW]
CW : yandere themes / smut / noncon / somnophilia / drugging / power imbalance / oral / gaslighting / dom character x sub reader
Word Count : 2418
As Akademiya students often had to be in dangerous places to conduct their research, some with enough mora hired Eremites to provide them with protection, especially in the desert. You, however, had been assigned to a task that must be performed efficiently within a short time period, if you didn't want to suffer the consequences of the Darshan's wrath. The mission was far too important for the Akademiya, they couldn't take any risks of it failing. Which is why they assigned to you the General Mahamatra, Cyno himself. 
During your journey from the gates of the Akademiya to Caravan Ribat, you explained to Cyno the mission, with the academic details he wasn't privy to. Obviously, he knew his job was of the highest importance and what he was supposed to do, but the higher ups didn't think it was necessary to give him the piles of essays needed to fully understand the project.
Cyno when in his 'work mode' might be the scariest but that didn't mean he couldn't relax or simply be nice and polite. In a way, you were his employer and on top of that, you sounded really passionate about your mission. A research project under a Darshan was meant to be heavily impactful, it definitely was an honour to participate in it and be partially credited for contributing, even if it was for a single page.
Nonetheless, this mission was very dangerous. The desert wasn't merciful to those who weren't prepared, blinding sun during the day followed by freezing winds at night. Even if you did get all the required equipment, there still were hoards of hilichurls, giant scorpions but also ill-willed humans, such as Treasure Hoarders and Eremites. Needless to say, no one could survive a trip to the desert alone if they were to be a regular person.
Which is why you were so thankful to Cyno and you did your best to let him know. 
After spending the night at Caravan Ribat, you two left with all necessary tools and plenty of food, making sure to absolutely not forget water. You talked about renting a sumptuous beast but eventually decided against it, as you didn't know how long exactly it would take to complete your task once you get to the final destination. Your budget wasn't unlimited so you couldn't take the risk. Plus, getting to King Deshret's Mausoleum wasn't that far away so it wasn't going to take weeks. 
Unfortunately, it would take a few days. So while walking through the desert, you observed its golden hues while chatting about your part in the project. Even though Cyno remained quiet most of the time, he still gave you insights and information you were grateful to hear, you had the feeling this could be of great help. He was your senior too, so he knew what the Akademiya expected of your report, quality and amount of eloquently described information wise. 
You definitely weren't the first junior Cyno talked to, but he felt pride bloom in his chest whenever you looked at him with such reverence, admiration and respect. To the point that he tried to make the coolest sounding comments.
This meant he also was fighting off the urge to make the lamest (funniest) puns with his whole mind, heart, soul and body. He didn't know if you would laugh at his jokes or if you would lose all respect you had for him. It was certainly a risky 50-50, but he was a gamer. No risks taken, no success arisen. 
You were soon arriving at Aaru village to rest. What a relief, your legs were about to seriously hurt after all the walking through sand and dunes. You couldn't wait to have delicious local meals too, you've heard about them from your colleagues who previously ventured out into the sandlands for their own papers.
Candace's welcome was warm and friendly. She was glad to see Cyno again and conversed with him for a while, as you were taking a nice and relaxing bath – still thinking about dinner. 
After changing into more comfortable clothes, you met up with Cyno to finally have dinner. You were so hungry you had to gulp down water to prevent your stomach from singing, to put it nicely. Being as keen eyed as he was, Cyno couldn't help but find your little trick cute. 
Thankfully, Candace promptly arrived with two plates of Aaru Mixed Rice, cooked in her own way, with utmost care. 
The smell was divine. You took a spoonful of the dish and peaceful your mind became. The taste was truly deliciously delicate and its warmth made you feel rejuvenated. Yes, being an Akademiya student sucked a lot but not everyone had the privilege of tasting such immaculate food. Your painful legs felt like feathers all the while you were enjoying Candace's cooking. 
That too didn't go unnoticed by Cyno. He didn't have to ask you anything to know everything happening to you in this instant. A subtle smile appeared on his face, but he didn't need to hide it as you were just way too focused on cleaning up your plate. 
After minutes of epiphany, you two were done. Candace, being an amazing host, suggested tea and freshly made Candied Ajilenakh Nut. You absolutely couldn't refuse the offer, so you finished dining with a tasty dessert. This time, Candace joined you two for a little chat about your trip, since she was finally done with her daily duties.  Having finished all drinks and food, you parted ways for the night, as the journey was about to get tougher. 
In the morning, you packed up once more and checked everything with Cyno to make sure you didn't leave anything behind. You then bid farewell to Candace, after thanking her profusely for the wonderful stay. 
You two kept walking and walking, spending the time chatting about various subjects, until you reached what could be a dead end, if not for the frail looking stairs. 
“Do you think we should use the stairs?” 
“I don't trust them. You never know if they're up to something.” 
… 
Was that a joke? The weird realisation made you laugh out loud. And Cyno was relieved, because the awkward silence was about to kill him. It may not be the funniest joke, but the timing was perfect. In reality, he missed an opportunity when in Aaru village, but the stairs were looked after so it would have lost all of its impact. 
To hide his satisfied yet shy expression, he took the lead and went up the stairs, using his bodyguard job as an excuse. Thankfully the stairs were sturdier than they looked, you two climbed them without any hurt. 
The sun slowly but surely hid behind sand dunes, you had to set camp somewhere safe. Fortunately Cyno knew the area and guided you to a small cave near an oasis. The water was clear and the cave could shield you from the cold and at worst, sandstorms.
After you two unpacked your belongings and set up the tent, Cyno lit a small fire with dead leaves and branches from the Ajilenakh Nut tree growing close to the waterbody. Since he got a bag of tea leaves from Candace, he decided to make you a warm cup of tea. You opened a container with leftovers from yesterday and heated it up. You were so glad that a couple changed their plans and ate at home the previous night. 
You felt so safe with Cyno. You couldn't imagine what it would have been like if you were alone or with someone else. He was knowledgeable in many ways and he effortlessly defeated monsters blocking your path. Thinking back didn't make you uneasy, you actually felt pretty relaxed. 
“Thank you, Cyno.” 
That was sudden and unexpected but he silently acknowledged your feelings with a nod. The journey so far might have been exhausting but it was worth it. It definitely became when you started to feel very sleepy. 
You excused yourself and hazardously reached your bedding, before completely passing out, still in your clothes. Cyno hurried to you, to make sure you weren’t hurt in your fall, heart pounding against his chest. His hands travelled all over your body but you didn’t react in any way, as planned. That tea worked like magic.
Back in Aaru village, while you were bathing, Cyno convinced an elderly woman to sell him the mixture by telling her his girlfriend struggled to sleep well so she needed some folk medicine, since Akademiya approved ones had close to no effects whatsoever. Obviously, everything was a lie but who could possibly dare to question the General Mahamatra on his intentions ?
Smirking to himself, he managed to calm himself down. There was no need to rush. No way you would wake up any time soon, he used the triple amount in your cup. No one could save you either.
He could have his way with you, however he wanted. The sight of you under him with such a peaceful look on your face made him feel almost guilty, you were just too cute. But that cuteness was exactly what pushed him to make you his in the first place. 
He kneeled over your body, hands gently removing your clothes, relishing in the moment. One by one, each of your garments were out of the way, your panties being the only fabric protecting you. His eyes still on your exposed body, he removed his own clothing, leaving his underwear for last. The fun could finally start.
Cyno reached down to softly kiss your lips, while his left hand crept up to your breast and started kneading it. He chuckled when he felt your nipple harden and your breathing accelerate. He loved how pliant your body was just for him. 
Cyno straightened his back without stopping his movements on your chest and palmed his growing erection. He could just get over with and fuck you right now, but tonight could also be his one and only chance so he decided to be more patient. 
He released your breast and slowly took your panties off, bringing them up to his nose and smelling your arousal. It smelled so divine, you must taste divinely as well. Cyno eagerly parted your legs and lowered himself to your core. Your glistening pussy all exposed to his eyes only was a marvellous view. 
Cyno’s tongue leisurely lapped up all around, covering you with his spit. After gathering enough of your slick and getting an appetiser, he started vigorously sucking on your growing clit. The cave was filled up with slurping sounds and your unsuppressed moans. 
He felt your entrance clench around nothing. It would be a shame if he didn’t listen to your body, so he easily slid a finger inside of you, pacing it back and forth while applying pressure in various spots in the search of your most favourite. 
And skilled as he is, your walls clenching strongly on his digit told him he found it. So he inserted one more finger and kept up the pace, preparing you for his large member. 
Once he removed his hand and saw how drenched it was, he asserted your pussy was ready for his cock. He readjusted your legs in a way that would allow deeper penetration and positioned his tip on your entrance. Cyno dragged himself through your fold using your abundant juices as lube. Repositioning himself once more, he languidly forced his throbbing cock inside your seeping hole – the sensation so good a choked moan escaped his mouth. 
As soon as he felt your cervix, he stopped his motion and slowly exhaled, looking at you softly panting in your deep slumber. You looked so cute yet unaware of his cock balls deep inside of your tight little pussy. His hips started moving, yet his eyes kept taking in all your expressions of pleasure. 
He felt your pussy loosen up a bit, your body signalling him you were ready for more. Cyno paid very close attention to you, thus his thrusts turned animalistic with more craving and more fervour in each push inside. Your tits were bouncing up and down in rhythm and his grip under your knees could bruise you if he wasn’t careful. 
Even though you were still very much unconscious, your pussy was talking for you and Cyno listened to every word. He knew you were getting close and he wanted you to cum on his cock, so his right hand released your legs and slid between your bodies to reach your throbbing clit to massage it. This was so effective you almost instantly clenched down on him so hard he thought he was about to get crushed. 
Cyno considerably slowed down to elongate your orgasm and ride it off. He thought about cumming inside of you so you would have come together but he had a better idea. 
When he felt you come down from your immense high, he pulled out of you. He truly made a beautiful mess out of you. But he wasn’t done yet. He crawled over to your mouth and pried it open with his slicked up fingers. Cyno pumped himself a few times against your tongue and released his seed within your warm mouth. 
After catching his breath, Cyno fixed his outfit and proceeded to clean you thoroughly, so you wouldn’t suspect a thing the next day. It only took him a few minutes to put you back into almost the same state as you were before your defilement. As soon as the adrenaline left his body, Cyno noticed how exhausted he was but he didn't forget about his bodyguard duties. He walked outside to check the surroundings, before going back in and retiring for the night. 
The next day, you woke up feeling sore and noticed a bitter taste in your mouth. When you tried to get up and look for Cyno, he came into your view with a cup of tea – only tea, this time. He noticed your displeased expression and immediately told you he attempted to brush your teeth last night but he couldn’t, because you didn’t let him open your mouth. Oh well, if he said so. The sun was already high up, you guessed you must have slept in. Strangely enough, you didn’t feel too energised. 
Still, you felt extremely lucky Cyno was there to guard you the whole time, or something unfortunate could have happened.
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matcha-dango · 7 months
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Bound to Eternity
Yan!Zhongli x F!Reader [nsfw]
CW : yandere themes / smut / dubcon (talked about)/ noncon / big power imbalance / drugging / porn with (long) plot
Word Count : 4164
THIS IS BASICALLY PART TWO OF THIS BUT CAN BE READ AS A STANDALONE
You simply couldn’t believe your eyes. You have never ever seen or heard about this before, yet it was right on your lower belly. A glowing, golden Geo elemental mark seemed to be…imprinted ? embedded ? The initial shock passed, what a major discovery ! But a second realization hit you even stronger : the emplacement wasn’t simply on your lower belly, it was right where your womb was located and that, could absolutely not be a coincidence.
Waking up, you felt your body really sore, unlike you ever felt before. Even so, you could feel you woke up much later than usual, but why ? 
You sat up, brain still foggy and memory hazy. Sitting up alone was exhausting, what could you have possibly done the day before ? It took you a few seconds to process what you were seeing : your body naked. The realization sent a shockwave through your mind and body, effectively waking you up. Something happened, but you still struggled to remember. 
To make sure, or to reassure yourself, you slowly pushed away your bed’s covers, while ignoring the feeling of the fabric against your bare skin. However, once you saw you were indeed fully naked, you couldn’t deny it any longer. Last night was not a regular night, but the problem still persisted : what the hell happened and was anyone actually involved ?
You tried to smell your breath but it wasn’t conclusive, you slept for far too long to avoid any bad odor and it wasn’t too unfamiliar. Maybe you were just sooo drunk, alone, that you got too hot and discarded your clothes to sleep ? Possibility or wishful thinking ? 
You painfully got up, after grabbing any piece of your clothing you could find nearby. The uncertainty didn’t make you feel comfortable enough to be naked in your house any longer. Well, it was rather futile to stay in bed more than that, your teeth would greatly benefit from a moment to refresh them. 
While brushing your teeth, any unsettling feelings didn’t go away – quite the opposite. The longer you looked at yourself in the mirror, the more nervous you grew. To shut down any worries you could have, you almost in spite decided to have a full body check, since your anxious self couldn’t shut up about you possibly missing some sign or trace left on your body. 
You simply couldn’t believe your eyes. You have never ever seen or heard about this before, yet it was right on your lower belly. A glowing, golden Geo elemental mark seemed to be…imprinted ? embedded ? The initial shock passed, what a major discovery ! But a second realization hit you even stronger : the emplacement wasn’t simply on your lower belly, it was right where your womb was located and that, could absolutely not be a coincidence. 
With a trembling hand, you slowly got closer to the mark. You stopped just before touching it, clenching your fist in fear of what it could mean. You then realized that you couldn’t feel it, it was almost as if it was always there. But it wasn’t true, it had to be related to yesterday’s events, even if you still couldn’t remember. 
Taking a deep breath in, you gathered every single bit of courage in you and relaxed your fingers, hovering above the mark. After breathing in and out once more, you slowly touched it. 
You were forced to take a few stumbling steps back, hitting the wall behind you and almost collapsing. Memories and sensations, all came back to you in an instant. You felt your heart beat so fast and loud, it was scary. But the more you attempted to process what you now knew, the more frantically your heart was pumping blood through your veins; it was either deny, at least for now, either face it all at the risk of losing your life. 
Your vision was blurry, your breathing too quick and irregular and your heart wasn’t getting any slower. You decided to forget it for now, for your own sake, so you focus on stabilizing your breathing and closing your eyes. 
Recalling delicious smells, tasty dishes and peaceful breezes, anything to force yourself to focus on something else, anything else. You have no idea how long it took you to calm down, but you managed to do so. Even though you were still nervous and panicking, your state now allowed you to think about what to do. 
Thinking back about everything, you felt really dumb for not realizing who Zhongli truly was. But then, what about everyone else ? Did they also not know in spite of all available information or were you given access to more details than they ever could ? Actually, you had no idea how to feel about the knowledge that the Geo Archon did in fact not pass away. 
Part of you was almost excited, but another part of you was figuratively tugging on your sleeve to get your attention to what he did to you. Now that you remember everything, you couldn’t help but grow unsure of what to think of this. You weren’t completely unwilling, right ? However, he didn’t exactly allow you to say no. But what about the sensations you remembered ? You definitely felt pleasure… And what the hell was this mark ? It was damn impossible for you to grasp a hold of the situation. 
Suddenly you felt your stomach scream its hunger to you. Well, seems like you had limited options, at least for now. You still didn’t know what time it was, so the hunger was likely to be a good indicator of how late it was. 
You walked out of your bathroom and glanced at a nearby clock. Damn it was late : almost dinner time ! Early dinner, if it made you feel slightly better. Slightly embarrassed, you trotted towards your small kitchen, to see if there was anything good and ready to eat, or at least very quick to prepare. Yikes, your food storage was almost empty – that’s when you remembered that you were supposed to buy groceries yesterday but due to the special occasion, you were meant to do that the next day. 
Obviously, you were in no mental or physical state to buy enough to last for a while. You then decided to go out and grab a few freshly made Jade Parcels… You were already salivating, just at the thought of them. Maybe eating some nice, tasty and warm food would help alleviate your worries ? 
As you put on some clothes, you kept thinking of your dinner. You grabbed your key on the stand next to the door ; you didn’t remember putting them there and, most importantly, you didn’t remember locking it either, as it apparently was. Only one person could have done it but you brushed it off. Not now. 
Closing the door, you realized it had been rather noisy outside : the local bookshop advertised for some event you didn’t exactly remember, but people seemed to be quite enthusiastic about it. You couldn’t help but feel disconnected, but that was probably because it was book related. Ah, but some books could be related to Rex Lapis ? Whatever, not now. 
You walked a very familiar path, engrossed in your thoughts about the most unimportant things. As you arrived close to the food stall, the merchant greeted you – which slightly startled you. Well, you were so in your head you didn’t notice, not a big deal. Time to order the food ! 
While Jade Parcels were being made, you were thinking of a nice spot to have dinner at. You had a few places in mind, undecided yet. As you were handed hot piping food, you made up your mind and walked towards the large gates of Liyue Harbour, up in the North. No people, good scenery. 
Once there, you looked for a big and rather flat rock for you to sit on and enjoy your food, which nicely cooled down. The distance must have been perfect, as it was still pretty warm and fresh. Quickly enough, you found a cozy looking spot, with an amazing view of the harbor. 
As soon as you took your first bite into a Jade Parcel, it felt like heaven. The deliciousness and crunchiness of the Lotus Head cut into smaller pieces, the amazingly portioned spice made from Jueyun Chili, the crispy fried Almond Tofu bits which you picked to replace the usual Ham to switch things up, the freshness of the cabbage enveloping the whole thing… It all tasted so good, you could easily picture yourself having it everyday. And the best part ? You still had two more left ! Blessed be the chef for coming up with new variants each month ~
Unfortunately, you ate everything. Fortunately, your hunger was satiated and you felt better and better with each bite. You kind of didn’t feel like going back yet, even though you still had a bit of a walk to do before reaching home. For the first time of the day, you felt some sort of peace and you didn’t want it to end so soon. Well, life doesn’t always go the way or at the pace you want. 
You froze at the sound of a way too familiar voice, calling your name from behind. Your heart started beating faster and faster, with each step you could hear the person take. This was too soon. 
“Good evening, dear. The view is quite magnificent, isn’t it ?”
Zhongli’s voice was calm as usual, yet it didn’t fully have that same calming effect on you, unlike it always used to. You noticed that, so did he. Slowly, you turned your body to the right and gave him a meek, barely polite smile when you met his gaze. Weirdly enough, he didn’t seem to have changed any bit. Would this be the right time to ask…about the mark ? Surely, he would know, he had to.
But you couldn’t. It was too difficult to bring up. 
“You seem rather unwell today, are you alright ?” 
No way he was actually asking it. Did he forget ? Huh ? Well now you had to ask. 
“Uh, well… I’m quite confused about what happened yesterday and…about, uhm…”
You were so nervous, you couldn’t help but fidget with the hem of your sleeves. It was almost as if his gaze was weighing on you, adding more and more pressure to the point of making you feel like you were slowly trapped between boulders, crushing you with their weight.  He really wasn’t helping you there. 
“Uh… a mark, I guess ? I’m not sure at all… Please explain to me.” 
Phew, that was NOT easy to get out, but now the ball was in his court and hopefully, he would give you all the answers to this rather tricky predicament. Zhongli shut his eyes for an instant and let out a hum, usually a sign he was thinking of a way to explain things so you would understand. You always appreciated that, because sometimes – if not most times – he would go on a lengthy monologue about a very obscure and poorly documented sub-topic, which resulted in you having headaches at the ton of new information. He was rather good at expanding on various topics but also good at explaining them in a few key sentences, so you would get a firm grasp of the details as well as the big picture. 
However, for some strange reason, this time it felt kind of insulting ; you couldn’t quite figure it out, which also was kind of annoying.  
“Well, I’ll put it that way. As a way to repay you for your immense loyalty and great interest, I claimed you and revealed myself to you that night. The mark, as you call it, is an insignia fueled with Geo energy and it serves as proof of ownership.” 
Truthfully, you were speechless, your mind went blank for…however long it did. What you heard was unbelievable and yet, you knew Rex Lapis would not lie – at least not in this situation. Nonetheless, it was very difficult to process : each word had its own weight and the last one felt like Mount Aocang. 
“Aha… It’s a joke, right…?”
Perhaps, your denial was not a good sign for your mental state, Rex Lapis knew that much. Yet, he could not bend the truth. It wouldn’t be kind to you, now would it ? 
“I’m sorry darling, but I take this matter quite seriously. All is true.”
For a brief moment, you saw his eyes glow – the exact same hue as your mark, or insignia as he insisted. If anything, his eyes looked sublime. However, you were now able to feel a sense of regality in the way he looked at you, as would a King to his subject. That did not set too right with you. 
“Uhm, ok, I can see that you’re not really laughing but… I don’t remember I agreed to be…owned ? By you ?” 
You couldn’t help but feel and look extremely confused, which ironically was fairly adorable to him. Even after his succinct explanation, it seemed like he still needed to teach you further. If only you weren’t so cute, he thought to himself with a faint smile. 
“Dear, our contract was made the moment we became one. Just like you cannot remove a cow’s branding, your insignia will always be with you. Oh, but I can understand your confusion as you have never heard of this before and it is the same for others, no one has lived long enough to know or remember anything related to those who belonged to me, when I was battling for the Seat. Worry not, I did not kill them.” he chuckled at the last part, as if making a harmless joke. 
Still, none of his words felt comforting at all, quite the opposite. How did you end up in such a weird situation ? And he claimed there’s no way to back out ? Surely, you could negotiate that, right ? After all, Liyue is the land of contracts and said contracts have to abide to Liyue laws. 
“I think I understand but, I didn’t sign any papers that evening or day or whole year, for that matter !” 
You felt yourself become agitated, you couldn’t help but worry. 
“Very true, but as you most likely know, not all contracts are signed. Some are bound by words and have all the same value, albeit more difficult to prove. But, in our very own case, it is rather easy to do so.” 
He wasn’t incorrect but… this was starting to feel very, very wrong. 
“Ah yea, I do remember hearing that from Yanfei once, it was a source of headaches for her. But still, I don’t recall saying yes…”
Rex Lapis’ gaze was growing sharper, his collected demeanor shifting to a slowly irritated one. Not a good sign. 
“Did you say no ? I don’t recall you saying that either.”
Was that true ? Brows furrowed, you went through unpleasant memories and… you remembered that, while he wasn’t wrong about that he blatantly disregarded the fact that he basically made it impossible for you to reject him. Who would stand a chance against the Geo Archon in such a situation ? Especially if they held no blessing from above. You did remember Yanfei going on and on about how complex relationships are and how difficult it is for her to manage such disputes, knowing that most people don’t even know their own rights. You knew this was far from right, and it hurt deeply. 
“I really don’t think this is ok, I don’t even know what this whole “ownership” entails !” 
With an irked look, Rex Lapis shut his eyes for a moment and slowly clenched and relaxed his fist. While you realized he was regulating his emotions, you did not like that he had to. You didn’t feel safe, at all. 
He opened his eyes, looking more stern than ever.
“Listen, dear. It seems like you misunderstood or misremembered what happened then, so I won’t blame you for your attitude. Indeed, it was the will of both parties that made the contract possible and the existence of the Geo insignia on your body is an unshakable proof of such contract. If anything, it would have been quite impossible without you – it is because it was you that it happened. Only death will free you from me, which I believe is not something you desire.” 
Everything that came out of Rex Lapis’ mouth felt like a dagger, digging deeper and deeper into each wound it had been making with each spoken word. It wasn’t that you were feeling trapped, rather you actually were no longer free. Good thing you didn’t stand up to greet him, because your legs would have given up and let you collapse on the ground, if not for the rock you were still sitting on. 
Maybe your reaction would have been different if you knew that Rex Lapis wasn’t the most truthful he has ever been. Truthfully, none of what he claimed to be true was in fact true – except for the fact that you were the reason why he did it. The insignia is no contract : it merely serves as branding, typically of slaves. Had he not filled your womb with his seed, the mark would have not appeared. Your will had nothing to do with its materialization ; only that it used to be seen as a contract between a Master and his possessions. But, truth can wait. 
Regardless, Rex Lapis was not blind to the mess you were gradually turning into. He could see how painfully dizzy you looked. Yet, the sight did not phase him very much : he would have preferred a grateful reaction to his words. Times had indeed changed, even the most pious still had rebellious chords ; thus it was his duty to fix that. In spite of that, his patience was slowly but surely running out. 
“Take this, dear. It will help you with your emotions.” 
Rex Lapis spoke to you, holding out a small pouch in his palm. It was transparent enough for you to see what was inside : some sort of medicine. He did often share some with you, whenever you had headaches or back pain and it was pretty effective. It should be one of those, right ? 
You mumbled a thank you, before letting it melt on your tongue as per usual. Its effects didn’t enter in motion just yet, but the familiar taste made you feel slightly better. You wish you had some drink to wash it away though, it was definitely going to make you really thirsty by the time you would be back home. 
“Feeling better, dear ?”
“Yea…I didn’t realize how exhausted I’ve been tho…” 
“Ah, yes. You should be feeling sleepier and sleepier by now.”
Huh…? Eyes heavier with each passing instant, you barely managed to look up and meet his gaze in confusion – which was the last thing you saw, before darkness. 
One swift step and he caught you in his warm embrace, protecting you from a painful fall. Your sleeping face was just as adorable as the first time he caught sight of it. From now on, it was going to be a privilege exclusively his. Just the thought of it softened his expression. One small step and this would be reality, forever. 
Rex Lapis summoned his own Teapot and teleported inside, holding you tight in his arms. No one has stepped a foot in his abode for centuries, he himself didn’t feel the need to in past decades. However, he would consider himself to be a fool if he kept this up. 
In an instant, Rex Lapis made appear a hill and a large bed with soft silk sheets and cushion on top of it. This was good enough for now. As soon as he would leave you there, he had to rush to take care of urgent matters – such as hiding the Teapot away from prying eyes and onlookers. 
Gently laying you down, he couldn’t help but keep his gaze on your features. Unlike yesterday, you looked much more vulnerable and defenseless – not that being awake would have changed anything. Rex Lapis sat on the bed close to you and leisurely trailed his hand up and down your body, from your thigh to your face and everything in between. 
What was initially innocent touches eventually became corrupted with desire for more. His hand switched to the other side of your body to stroke your flesh and his other hand cupped your face, caressing it with his thumb. If only he didn’t accidentally brush your lower lip, slightly opening your mouth in the process, which allowed a faint sound to be heard. If only that sound you made while subconscious didn’t make his pants feel too tight. If only you didn’t frustrate him with your attitude earlier. 
Rex Lapis let go of your waist and, out of primal need, pulled up your top and pushed your bottoms low enough to reveal the very same Geo insignia you had been talking about. Bright, golden and glowing. As it should be. He simply would not allow it to fade away. Now that he verified its appearance, wouldn’t it be a shame to halt right then and there ? 
He completely took off all your clothes and placed them loosely on top of a nearby rock. If you happened to be awake, you would have been able to see how beautifully your golden insignia was reflecting in his eyes, now darkened with carnal desire. 
Rex Lapis pushed your legs up and spread them so he could kneel much closer to your body. His hands picked up the speed and were traveling up and down at a quicker pace ; he was struggling to contain himself, fully knowing everything was not settled yet for the long run. 
Nonetheless, he was too far gone to stop and care. The best manner to deal with this was to finish it up faster, simply as that. Something he could achieve if he put his mouth to good use. His lips were on a noble mission to not let a single unkissed patch of skin, which was becoming damper and hotter with his touches and kisses. As for Rex Lapis’ hands, one was now massaging your inner thigh and the other was busy toying with your hardening nipples. 
A quick glance to your spread out lower lips was enough to let Rex Lapis know how effective his embraces were. A second time with you was meant to be even better, as he mentally took notes of any and every reaction of yours from your first lovemaking. 
His hand had then no longer any business to be merely on your thigh, it had now another purpose. Rex Lapis bit the end of his glove and promptly took it off, before resting his now bare thumb on your twitching bud. His eyes instantly flashed to your face, as a soft moan escaped your agape mouth. His pants were really tight now, to the point of getting a tad too uncomfortable. 
Needless to say, hearing you only pushed him to move his thumb in languid circles, just to hear you more. As literate Rex Lapis could be, it would still be a struggle if he had to describe how much he adored how you sounded, how you looked when you were under him.
Lust can make someone greedy and it was definitely the case for Rex Lapis. If he wanted to hear you sing louder, one hand wouldn’t suffice. Releasing your now very sensitive nipples, he quickly took off his remaining glove. Gently, he pushed his fingers through your slit, covering them in yourself. Just like that, he could tell you were about to be ready for him. 
Rex Lapis moved his thumb on your clit up and down, at a quicker pace than before. Since his eyes were stuck to your pussy, he didn’t miss any moment you were clenching around nothing – a truly heartbreaking sight. But no worries, being a gentleman, he was not about to let you down. He slowly pushed one of his love juice coated fingers inside you before taking it out, only to add in a second finger. Nothing could inflate his ego more than feeling you so drenched, well maybe except making you cum a couple of times. Which he was planning to do. 
Rex Lapis synchronized the movement of his thumb on your pulsing clit and of his fingers buried deep inside of you, reaching your favourite spots. Of course, he wasn’t so focused on making you feel good that he wasn’t able to hear your moans and whimpers. Any time he caught himself thinking of how this was going to be repeated over and over and over, he had to reign himself in to not give in just yet and fill you up with more than his skillful fingers. 
Picking up the pace of his fingers, he felt you clench down on him particularly hard, making him let out a heavy pant. Rex Lapis slowed down and guided you through your climax, until your own breathing was more regular. Unfortunately, as much as he loved to see you in such a messy state, he had to interrupt it, for now. 
He slipped his fingers out of your quivering pussy and closed his lips around them, savoring your taste as an appetizer for what had yet to come. 
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Wifely Duties
Alhaitham x F!Reader [NSFW]
CW : smut / dubcon / choking / degradation / overstim / dacryphilia / sadistic dom character x sub reader
Word Count : 2015
The reason why Alhaitham took on the Akademiya’s Scribe work is simple : the job was easy and it paid well, he didn’t even have to follow the guidebook word by word as long as his performance was deemed satisfactory. Unfortunately, after throwing the government, he was practically forced to become the Acting Grand Sage and fulfill duties he absolutely did not sign up for. 
There was no guarantee he was going to find a good candidate to replace him soon enough, or at all. He might be forced to either pick a not so desired applicant, either truly become Sumeru’s Grand Sage. None of those options pleased him and added more stress than necessary, as if his workload wasn’t already tiring him out. 
Thankfully, he had his pretty and lovely wife waiting for him at home, always ready for him. 
Nothing was going well today. By the time Alhaitham could clock out, he was done with the daily tasks and yet, a pesky member of the Akademiya holding a folder as thick as a dictionary desperately needed his attention 6 minutes before he could leave. This was the final nail in the coffin. 
One look was enough. The man profusely apologised and ran away, saying he’d come back the next day. Great. Alhaitham just couldn't wait to see him again. 
Alhaitham had a few minutes left before he was officially gone, he took the opportunity to tidy up his large desk and the bookshelves behind him. Now, it was time to go, finally. 
As soon as he left the House of Daena, a hurried student almost knocked him off but feeble as he was, Alhaitham easily avoided the damage – but the annoyance level still increased. The moment he stepped out of the Akademiya, a running matra was about to crash into him but once more, Alhaitham was quick on his feet and managed to not get into contact. Almost as if Celestia was testing him today with those attempts at ruining his peace for the past few weeks. 
Alhaitham decided to take a different route to get home, by avoiding the bustling market and busy streets. It could have been a good idea if he didn’t accidentally step on a Sumpter Beast’s pungent faeces. That was the last thread holding him back. 
You knew what time to expect your husband to come home, so you started making dinner in advance to surprise him with a warm slice of his favourite dish and freshly brewed tea. Right as you set the plate on the table in your living room and covered it with a napkin to keep it warm, you heard the door open with a loud bang, which startled you. But as soon as you saw who came in, you got reassured. 
Until you noticed his rather angry expression and, knowing him, if he was visibly pissed off… 
“H-hey, welcome back…Tough day at work, I guess ?”
With each word Alhaitham was taking a step towards you, making you instinctively walk backwards. But his stride covered more ground and you found yourself trapped between a wall and his tall frame, as he placed – slammed – his hand near your head, without breaking eye contact. Oh you were screwed. 
“It was, darling, it was. But your almost defiant behaviour is not helping alleviate my mood.”
You felt his hand on your hips, slowly but firmly gliding up. 
“How about eating first ? It got ready just as you got back home !”
Your husband already made his choice and he let you know by finally catching up to your breast and squeezing it, just as he roughly grazed your neck with his lips. You tried to push him away by attempting to remove his hand still on your chest but Alhaitham wasn’t having any of it. He harshly bit your shoulder, hard enough for the mark to be visible for days. 
When he stepped back, you thought he calmed down but the look in his eyes told a very different story. A mix of annoyance and carnal desire, that made you unwillingly clench down on nothing. You bit your lower lip in shame but your husband knew all of your tales by now. 
All of a sudden, he lifted you off the ground and quickly carried you to your shared bedroom. He kicked the door open and almost threw you on the bed, before getting on top of you. Alhaitham was not in the mood to waste any more time. He grabbed your blouse and forcibly opened it, exposing your bare chest. 
The view made him smirk in satisfaction. 
You attempted to cover yourself. That, he did not like. He reached over to the drawer near your bed and took out a smooth yet sturdy handkerchief, the one he always used to tie your hands up whenever you wouldn’t behave. Before you could process it, he caught both your wrists and restricted your movements with the said fabric. 
Having you now under control, he kissed you like a hungry beast. His hands were sliding up and down your torso, but one went lower down to your thighs and up, cupping your clothed groin. You pressed your thighs together in an attempt to keep his hand away and in response, Alhaitham broke the kiss and pinched your thigh, demanding you to open them for him. 
Averting your eyes, you relaxed your muscles, which he took as his opportunity to spread your legs further apart. He then traced your panties up and down, slightly adding pressure where your clit was. Shortly, Alhaitham felt a damp spot getting bigger and bigger where your entrance was, making him scoff. 
“I do have a great wife, huh. But you know what would make it better ?”
You shook your head in response. Alhaitham smiled in a sweet yet condescending way, his other hand now cupping your cheek, rubbing gently circles on your skin.  
“Fucking you like the slut you are, sweetheart.”
Your eyes got wide in shock as you felt him suddenly push your panties aside and slide a finger inside of you. A whimper escaped your lips. 
“Oh baby, aren’t you the loveliest ?”
His thumb caressed your clit, smearing your love juices all over your pussy at the same time. Each stroke made your clench on his finger ; he knew he was that good and all of your reactions fed his ego. And made him greedy. 
Alhaitham wanted to hear you moan his name and the easiest way was to make you cum. Which is why he increased his pace, before adding a second finger and changing the motion to a scissoring one. You loved how his longer and bigger fingers would reach all the spots your tinier digits simply couldn’t. 
“A-Alhaitham!”
That was more like it. But his flourishing greed only made him want you to say it louder. Loud enough so all neighbours would know who was making you feel so, so good. 
His skilled movements didn’t falter a bit, they quickened instead. You felt a very familiar knot in your belly, a telltale for your impending orgasm. Alhaitham’s fingers got faster and faster, his thumb flicking your clit just as speedily. Your husband’s disdainfully pleased look plastered on his face altered to a sadistic, vicious expression. 
Alhaitham stilled himself, before painfully slowly removing his hand. You looked at him confused with a very obvious neediness in your eyes. He knew how close you were, so why ?
“Did you really think I’d let you cum after the attitude you showed me earlier ?”
“...you’re the worst.”
“Oh, really ? Have I been that nice to you, that you don’t even know what “the worst” looks, feels like ?”
You might have been screwed earlier, but now even prayers to all of the Seven couldn’t help you. 
“Wait, I'm sorry !”
“Too late, darling. No more holding back now.”
Alhaitham forcefully pushed your leg up to your chest to fold you in half, having your throbbing pussy conveniently accessible just for him. One quick glance was enough to have you still, while he freed himself from the constraint of his too tight pants. 
After gathering your slick between your puffed up folds, he pushed his cock past your entrance all the way in, feeling your deepest parts against his tip. Alhaitham didn’t let you adjust to his large size and straight up started moving at a maddening pace. 
The aching and pleasant sensation flowed through your whole body, the pleasure quickly overwhelming any pain you initially felt. And, once more, you felt your walls tighten around him. This time he didn't stop, his hips kept meeting yours. Your moans got louder and louder, until you finally reached your high. 
Alhaitham didn’t stop then either. In fact, he managed to accelerate his thrusts without making them shallow in the process. The overstimulating feeling was making your body twitch under him, your words being a blabbery mess. 
That didn’t mean he had no idea though. Quite the opposite, in reality. If you were obedient from the start, he would have allowed you to cum on his fingers, but you weren’t. If you weren’t so bratty about it, he would have denied your orgasm but made this one only more intense. Yet, your behaviour did not meet his criteria a single time. 
Since you wanted to cum so badly to the point of talking back, he decided he was going to grant your wish. Unfortunately, it was on his terms. 
A malevolent smirk appeared on his traits when he felt your walls clamp around him impossibly tightly again. If he had to teach you a lesson, he was going to do it properly. You felt Alhaitham’s hand back on your clit, giving it rapid strokes in an up and down motion. You came on the spot. 
Alhaitham gripped your thigh tighter while exhaling as you fluttered around him like crazy. Your tight pussy felt so damn good he could paint your walls white in this instant with you. However, he wasn’t done with your punishment yet. He didn’t release all of his pent up frustration in its entirety. 
“P-please… no m-more…”
With all your remaining strength you managed to wiper your request, begging for rest, but your husband only ever so slightly reduced the speed of his pounding inside your needy little pussy and flickers on your abused clit. Tears fell from your eyes, it was just too much. 
The sight of his wife’s tearful flushed face made his cock throb inside of you. His hand that was still resting on your face the whole time moved up and wiped away your tears of pleasure. Seeing his love becoming so compliant with his cock buried deep inside to the hilt was definitely a favourite view of his. 
“You’re so beautiful like this, darling.” 
The pleading look in your eyes evoked pity, at least enough to make you cum again. This time, he stopped his motions and let your pussy milk him, filling you up. The sensation was so intense you felt your consciousness wavering. Eyes tightly shut, you clenched your wrists one last time. 
After a while, Alhaitham slowly pulled out and watched his cum leak from your used hole. Chests heaving, pants hot and heavy, the bedroom was filled with your passion. You opened your eyes, looking for your husband in a sinful haze. 
He got closer to you and tenderly kissed you. You returned the kiss, as your breath was much steadier. 
“It smelled good earlier, by the way.”
“Thanks, baby. We should eat it soon, although it’s probably cold now.” 
“I’ll heat it up and bring it here on a tray, so charge up.”
Alhaitham stood up as he finished speaking, not giving you time to answer. You tried to sit up but your body had lost all of its energy. A dozen minutes later, Alhaitham came back as promised. 
“Shouldn’t we shower before eating ?” 
A devilish grin appeared on your husband’s face, oh no. How cute of you. Alhaitham gave you a sweet kiss, before he spoke up. 
“Didn’t I tell you I’ll show you my worst ?”
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Equivalence and Obligations
Yan!Zhongli x F!Reader [nsfw] /// PART TWO HERE
CW : yandere themes / smut / dubcon / big power imbalance / porn with (long) plot
Word Count : 4153
800. 250. 1240. 733. 10869.
That was last week.
560. 400. 3080. 991.
That was for this week, until now.
You were counting the various amounts of mora you had have lent recently. Not that you didn’t like the person who borrowed some money from you, but you had the feeling that you weren’t going to get a single mora back. After all, you didn’t actually ‘lend’ it but you ‘paid’ for someone else, who every single time didn’t have anything in his pockets. Zhongli, as good as his company can be, never brings mora with himself, even when he was the one to invite you.
Nonetheless, it didn’t bother you as much, since you had the means to sponsor your rendez-vous. Ever since you were a little kid, you’ve always wanted to be an adventurer and since it was quite a viable career, your parents supported you – as long as you promised to not make them too worried about your wellbeing. Fighting slimes, hilichurls or whopper flowers has always been a thrilling experience. Bigger ones like Ruin Guards or Ruin Hunters were more challenging but the pride of victory was always worth it, especially as you did not wield any vision. As bitter you could be, you vowed to become on par with anyone who was blessed with one, with your trusted weapon only.
Still, you secretly wished to obtain a Geo vision one day, due to how much admiration you’ve had for Rex Lapis, Liyue’s revered Archon. Thus, even if you couldn’t fight using the Geo element, you had the choice when picking a weapon and yours was a polearm, just like his. Of course, obtaining Rex Lapis’ sacred weapon, Vortex Vanquisher, was no easy task. That is why you often paid visits to Master Zhang, the local blacksmith, so he could repair yours from occasional scratches but also make it look as close as possible to your fantasy. A dream is a dream, as long as it kept you going. At least, that was what you thought to yourself when doubt filled your heart.
One not so particular afternoon, you met Zhongli at Master Zhang’s place. Rumours about him had long reached your ears but you never had the opportunity to meet him face to face, being too busy on the battlefield and completing various commissions from citizens. He couldn’t help but notice the singularity of your spear, so he asked you a question. Then two. Then three. Before you could heed the change of scenery in the vast sky above you, the sun hid and the moonlight shone bright. Even though almost all citizens of Liyue knew about Rex Lapis, no one, even the most renown scholars, was as versed as Zhongli in the matter. Letting such opportunity go to waste was not an option, thus you offered him to drink some tea near Chihu Rock and maybe listen to some fables by the storyteller performing there.
Zhongli had met numerous Rex Lapis admirers, even truly loyal devotees, but your vigorous interest made him interested in you in return. His true identity was no public matter, as he wished to watch his land prevail without him, like a parent watching his well grown child achieve goals and dreams without his constant presence. Therefore, fighting off the urge to give you some hints was quite crucial if he firmly wished to remain incognito. Though, keeping one secret did not mean he couldn’t converse with you on some lesser-known parts of Liyue and Rex Lapis’ history, to your greatest delight. Your faces, your expressions, your reactions, all of that made him feel warmer inside, as well as quite gratified.
He himself had all the time in the world, but you had your own duties, so you had to leave after chatting for what seemed like hours and hours. You promised to meet each other some day later, so it wasn’t truly a good bye.
Each encounter brought you much joy, as you’ve never had the occasion to talk that much about your idol. People usually grew tired after some time, but Zhongli gave you the impression that he wouldn’t be the one to stop you, but that it will have to be you to stop him before you fall asleep. But, you doubted you could ever get bored when talking about someone as great and magnificent as Rex Lapis and you made sure your interlocutor knew. You noticed Zhongli’s eyes would have a faint look of satisfaction when you praised Liyue’s Archon, but you always assumed that it was because he was also a man of culture, who could appreciate Rex Lapis’ grandeur and glory. Unfortunately, time was never on your side so you had to make plans for another time to continue the conversation, and that every time you had met up.
Meeting Zhongli meant talking endlessly about Rex Lapis, but it also meant spending mora to make it more enjoyable for you two. Though, your true motive was to make sure Zhongli would get something out of this and to somehow encourage him to accept meeting you in the future. Just in case he would be hesitant. Truth is, Zhongli would never decline any of your invitations, on the contrary. Scholars can be entertaining, especially when they bring up a different take on history, but none of them was half as invested as you showed yourself to be. So, why not let you have your fun, if it brings no harm to anyone ?
Although it was indeed quite enjoyable to spend time with you, what was less enjoyable is the feeling of a lack of reciprocation. Yes, he fuelled your thirst for knowledge about your beloved Archon, but you also kept buying all sorts of meals and that for a few weeks by now. Your unrivalled devotion had different effects on him, some of them became clear to him over time. As the God of Contract, this was not an equivalent exchange and he had to change that. Moreover, he had a good idea of how he could repay you.
After Liyue’s Lantern Festival, the harbour regained its initial peaceful yet energetic pace. Those who lived in other cities or even regions had all gone home. The streets and shops weren’t as busy and you quite enjoyed the calmer atmosphere, especially since you had yet another planned evening to be spent with Zhongli, who had become closer to you than when you first met. Of course, your preferred topics were the ones related to Rex Lapis in a way or another, but you often caught yourself mention bits and moments of your own life. Zhongli never tried to switch topics however, which made you feel relieved and more comfortable each time. Opening up about deeper and more intimate subjects wasn’t something you often did, as you didn’t really have anyone willing to lend you a compassionate ear. Zhongli, on the other hand, never failed to show interest in anything you could say, as meaningless or meaningful it could be. From your daily ventures to slices from your personal life. All of it.
His intense gaze, his understanding expression and facing posture all were signs for you to know how much he cared and encouraged you to keep going, to tell him more, as much as there is to tell. He never pushed you beyond your boundaries, no. When he sensed you were getting a tiny bit less detailed, he smoothly redirected the conversation on something less tricky for you to talk about. After all, he himself did not tell you the whole truth. Yet.
That evening, he suggested for you to dine at the famous Xinyue Kiosk, which served Yue cuisine. One of your most favourite places to eat at, actually. Their seafood dishes were unmatched. You decided to pick your safe dish, Fullmoon Egg. Truly an exquisite dish, Zhongli asserted. He himself ordered one Golden Crab, a crab dish cooked in the ancient ways. You two requested some tea, which always accompanied your outings. For someone who liked traditions and old ‘things’, you thought it was a nice touch to have something consistent when it was just you two. To make it more special. Zhongli suggested Hulao Maofeng tea, which can be made only with leaves picked up at the highest peaks of Mount Hulao. Picking up those leaves can be perilous; a handful of incautious tea pluckers had met a sad fate as they got trapped in amber. As Zhongli explained you the quite lengthy history and customs of this particular tea, you couldn’t help but think of how expensive it had to be – and how much you would have to pay as well. Oh well. It wasn’t like you hated being there, with Zhongli alongside.
Once you two had finished your delicious meals, you stood up with your purse in hand before a hand blocked your path. Unexpectedly, Zhongli did not seem to want to let you pay for you two.
“Is something the matter ?” you questioned him, a concerned look on your face. Something was off.
“Oh, do not worry. Tonight is a quite special occurrence. As such, I would love to have you enjoy it with no care at all.” he simply responded, softly smiling. He stood up from his own seat, your eyes following his gracious movements.
“But…do you have, uh…” your hesitant words were unfinished but their meaning was properly conveyed nonetheless, earning you a chuckle from Zhongli. With anyone else than him, this would signify that indeed he had the mora to pay. But this was not ‘anyone else’. It was the man who never had a single mora whatsoever. And you had no idea that tonight was supposed to be special enough for him to actually have that much to fully cover for the dinner.
“Of course. After all, I was the one who suggested this place. I am well aware of your situation, but I do not wish to weight on you too heavily. Notably, not tonight.” He confidently declared. You watched his back, as Zhongli walked toward the counter to pay and to your surprise, he did bring mora, and a huge bag of it. You could see that he even brought too much, which was unthinkable for your companion. Oh Archons, oh Rex Lapis ! What on earth did you miss ? It was surely not your birthday, neither was it his. You knew by heart all of the important dates related to Rex Lapis that, in your opinion, everyone should celebrate and none of them matched. While you were lost in your thoughts, a perplexed expression crept up your face and was obvious enough for Zhongli to inquire as he came back to you.
“Is everything alright ? Did you suddenly remember an urgent matter ?” he worriedly asked, not aware of how his previous actions looked out of place.
“Don’t worry ! I was just wondering…why is today so special ? I hope my question wouldn’t offend you in any way tough…” you sheepishly seeked an answer, a hand under your nose covering your mouth. By now, Zhongli could spot any and each of your mannerisms, as well as understand how it displayed your state of mind and emotions. That one hand motion could tell him that you were quite flustered, almost ashamed. He felt a bit guilty, since he hadn’t told you yet what this was all about. But now was not the moment, the prime opportunity shall present itself in due time.
“Dear, do not concern yourself with this. I may have not told you yet why tonight will remain memorable, but soon enough you will know.” he explained in a very calm, very typical tone of his, making you feel slightly more at ease thanks to the sense of familiarity.
“Howbeit, it has gotten awfully late. Would you fancy a walk ? Of course, I would accompany you back home if you would not mind.” Zhongli suggested, taking the lead once again. Tonight might have been fairly surprising but you did not mind any of the novelties. If you really think about it, the meal itself had to have covered all the ‘loans’ in their entirety actually. But he also offered to take you home ? Zhongli truly did have praiseworthy manners, you thought to yourself, feeling your cheeks warm up. After all, he did manage to make you feel pretty special so far.
The walk to your home was pleasant. A soft night breeze swirled around you and the bright moon shining through the travelling clouds made it all look so perfectly peaceful. What a wonderful night. Nothing in the world could shift that mood around. Except for the inevitable parting moment at your doorstep, which you honestly did not wish for. In fact, you hoped that Zhongli would agree to stay a little longer. You had previously invited him into your cosy home, for some tea. So you gathered all the courage in your heart and turned around to face him. You looked up and met his beautiful amber eyes, reminding you of the radiant jade imprisoning careless voyagers in the various stories told earlier.
“I really enjoyed our evening spent together…” you started, a little bit hesitant. Zhongli naturally caught wind of that and with a comforting smile, he succeeded once again to reassure you.
“…But I really wish we could chat a little longer, if you have time of course… I wouldn’t want to bother you, knowing how busy you are with your work at the parlor.” You courageously managed to finish your sentence but as soon as your words escaped your mouth, you felt quite embarrassed by your own selfish request. It was indeed way past midnight by then, not many shops were still open and merchants were closing their stores one by one.
“I am actually quite pleased and thankful for your invitation, as I myself hoped for the same.” Zhongli reciprocated, his smile widening and eyes sparkling.
You did not waste a second, you opened the door and gestured for him to come inside. It was quite dark but instead of turning on the lamps hanging off the ceiling, you opened a close drawer containing never once used candles. You had them in there getting dusted as you saw no use for them, but you were glad that you didn’t sell your candles away. They were not just any candles but handmade. And Zhongli’s very keen eye noticed that.
“By any chance, could you be the one who crafted those candles ? I have never seen anything like that in local markets, as the fragrances usually sold do not seem to match the ones you’re holding.” Zhongli asked you, a hand under his chin – a very familiar pose he had whenever he got interested in something he saw or heard. Or smelled, for that matter.
“Yes ! I once had the chance to visit a professional who taught a small group how to make candles yourself. We could freely pick the perfume we wanted to add to the melting wax, but I personally think that most perfumes are too strong. So I simply added some flower distillate.” your words conveyed your enthusiasm, while you lit up the candles one by one and set them on a small table made of pine wood in your living room, which was also where you slept. Even though adventuring didn’t keep you from living nicely, owning a bigger place in the heart of Liyue was still not for your means. At least, your kitchen and bathroom were separate rooms and you were grateful for that. Your home was comfortable for you and it was all thanks to your achievements as an adventurer.
“Indeed, we can smell the flowery essence. Quite delicate, I would even add. Could this be an extract of Glaze Lily concentrate ?” Zhongli guessed. While he did recognise the scent, after knowing you and how much your revered Rex Lapis, it was not difficult to correctly assume which flower you would prefer. Last time he visited you, you showed him your vase made of Cor Lapis, in which you carefully arranged fresh Glaze Lilies. Really, it was adorable.
“Was it that obvious ?” you bashfully giggled. It wasn’t as a question for him as it was for you. At this rate, the only thing missing would be a Rex Lapis body pillow. But this would mean no more friends coming over ever again. There was a limit to how much you could proudly show your veneration to others. Especially those who would know instantly. In other words, Zhongli.
“Would you like some tea, as per usual ?” you offered him, in a clear attempt to change topics.
The soft glow and silky fragrance embracing the room, you two enjoyed a warm cup of tea on the mattress set on the floor. You weren’t facing each other, but you still kept a respectable distance – until Zhongli shifted his position and got closer to you. You couldn’t help but stare at the dancing brilliance in his eyes, too distracted to notice the raging passion. You were so grateful to have met such a wonderful friend, who didn’t judge you for anything. Even though Rex Lapis was a well-loved Archon, not every person born and raised in Liyue admired him as much as you did. He was a true role model, guiding you through and through. If you could meet him, you would thank him for everything. Your face appeared so soft, your gaze so tender, although you were simply lost in your thoughts.
You were forcibly brought back to reality when you noticed Zhongli’s face get closer, his hand cupping your cheek, closing his eyes and his lips coming in contact with yours. Usually, both parties close their eyes and enjoy the moment. But you couldn’t. The shock prevented you from forming a single thought. Your racing heart could explode at any moment.
Zhongli pulled back and saw the look on your face. When he should have been fazed, he had a vainglorious expression, which confused you even more.
“My dear. I am grateful for your formidable love, from all those years. That is why I wish to reward you tonight.” Zhongli serenely spoke, all the while he gently but firmly pressed you on you back against the matress you were seating on precedently.
His lips bruised yours once again, as you even so slightly opened your mouth in order to protest. You attempted to push him away, hoping you were strong enough. However, your wrists were caught in a swift motion and pinned above your head with an unyielding – making you feel powerless as intended. After all, what could you do if an absolute being were to entrap you under his oppressive build ? In truth, you were not supposed to do anything against the said deity. You were meant to not only accept, but to welcome his favour.
Zhongli sensed you were in dire need for air. He barely moved away, giving you such little space to breathe. After quickly catching your breath, you gave him a pleading look.
“I-I really can’t do this…” you implored the man on top of you, expecting him to go back to his usual gentleman-like self. Zhongli let out a sign, you wishfully assumed he was about to apologize, or something along those lines.
“My apologies, dear.” Zhongli’s words made you feel bursts of relief. But it’s not for nothing that elders always told us to listen until the end. Without warning, a bright light blinds you, forcing you to tightly shut yours eyes. Once the brightness toned down, you slowly opened your eyelids and felt air being knocked out of your lungs. You simply couldn’t believe what was happening in front of your very own eyes. The person supposed to be the Zhongli you thought you knew bore eyes as bright as Cor Lapis, strands of long hair glowing the same warm hue of gold. Could it be his vision ? Or…
“I did not mean to reveal myself this early, but you leave me no choice darling.” Zhongli reluctantly confessed to you. But the bewildered look in your eyes made him sigh once again. His right hand moved your wrist under his left one. He raised his now free hand and made appear the very same Geo cube all of Rex Lapis’ statues held. And everything clicked. No wonder he knew so much about Liyue’s Archon, no wonder he always liked- no, loved hearing you talk endlessly about, well, himself. You couldn’t form a thought; no words would come out. The shock was way too much for you, your poor heart and body could only handle this much.
Morax took your silence as compliance. You finally submitted to his will, as you should be. For such a fervent follower, this wasn’t just a favour but an honour. However, you had done so much for him, it was only fair if the God of Contracts would recompensate you for your efforts.
The Geo cube he shaped just now vanished. Morax lowered himself to lustfully kiss you over and over, all the while his hand slowly roamed above your upper body, barely touching you. Once he gently cupped your breast, a moan escaped your mouth just to be swallowed in his throat. This small yet oh so telling reaction from you made Morax smirk against your lips. You just loved him that much, it was simple a suitable reaction. But no way in Celestia he would stop here. He would honour his part of the contract. An Archon did not earn such title with no ambition or greed – Morax felt the same way about you. He wanted nothing more than see you come undone under his touch and he beyond shadow of doubt intended to make it a reality. 
Without interrupting your making out, his hand pulled up your shirt and fondled your breast in a firmer manner, earning more pretty moans from you, all to his delight. In a rapid and skilful movement, he switched hands and you were pinned under his right hand, earning a soft whimper out of you, while the left one resumed the gropes and caresses. Every touch made you tremble and squirm. He quickly found your preferences, even those you were not aware of. Being the oldest of the Seven, he had long fruitful millenniums to pick up any type of skill – including the know-how of pleasure.  As expected, it did not take him long enough to make of you a panting mess, much to his own gratification.
Morax leisurely released your frame by placing his hands close to your flushed face, taking a moment to observe all of the tiniest details of your slightly shivering form. You were being so good too him up until now. Would be a true shame to not grant you what you have been wishing for so long. By now, you had to be ready.
With hardly any strength, Morax pushed himself off the mattress and was kneeling over you. He slowly shifted backwards, all the while without breaking eye contact. He effortlessly pulled off you pants past your knees and ankles, as well as your underwear, which was glistering with your arousal. Indeed, you were ready for him, just like you should.
Morax tightly grabbed and parted your thighs, while repositioning himself in between, not allowing you to hide your bare self. You were in such a vulnerable state, all for your beloved God. Really, Morax was so proud of you.
“Darling, I am truly pleased. For have you kept yourself hidden from others’ undeserving gazes and touches, I will grant your wish and answer your prayers. All you will have to do is to relax.” He kindly, yet condescendingly, explained to you what he expected of you next. Your vain struggling did not free you of him, Morax’ grip was as inflexible as stone. Vain but also on the brink of being insulting.
Morax released your bruised thigh to solidly clasp his hand around your throat, keeping you in place for good. Having you finally unmoving, he unbuttoned his too tight pants, ultimately primed to honour you. Just before breaking through, he noticed tears flowing past your tightly shut eyes.
“I am glad to see you being so overjoyed, my dear. I will not waste any more time.” He sweetly whispered, seeing you in such a tearful state. He was a man of his word. You felt him steadily but painfully fill you up and stretch you excessively, although Morax was generous enough to make himself lesser due to his shapeshifting abilities. Your soft cries and whimpers were music to his ears. Ah, you were such a good and honest subservient. Undoubtably, fate commanded you to be made for him to consume you that night.
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Tools of Pleasure
Diluc x F!Reader ; Childe x F!Reader ; Scaramouche x F!Reader [NSFW]
CW : smut / BDSM / sextoys and intimate products / sexual misuse of non sexual devices / sadistic and/or dominant character x submissive reader
Word Count : 826
Diluc
Our Mondstadt hero, although a quiet man, can be sweet and loving one night but rough and unforgiving the next evening. His preferred toys would reflect that duality, which heavily depends on his mood.  
Kissable Massage Oil : When Diluc wants to convey his love in a gentle and tender manner, he would give you a massage with soft and delicate touches, which would then lead to slow-paced yet passionate lovemaking. He would still remain gentle and very sweet until you’re both satisfied.
Silky restraints : If Diluc is in a more primal mood, he’ll use restraints to keep you under control. But he doesn’t want to hurt you, so he’ll make sure it’s still comfortable for you. Thus, using soft and silky fabrics is the best option here.
Candles : Some days are good days and some days are bad days. And on a bad day, Diluc will get much rougher than usual. He’ll straight up use his own necktie to tightly bind your wrists above your head to the bedframe. Once he’s sure you won’t be able to move, he’ll get the special, longer than average candles he has in store just for those kinds of moments. He only needs his own vision to control the heat and intensity, so wax play with Diluc will be entirely different from anything you could ever experience with anyone else.  
Childe
Local Snezhnayan boy is usually a huge tease and he loves battles. Nothing will be different in bed, except that his focus will be on you and you only. No way to escape his ministrations.
Metallic Cuffs : Childe likes some struggle and fighting back, because at the end of the day he's confident he can make you hold still. But if he wants to go down on you, he doesn’t want you to wriggle around too much, so he will restrain you with something that won’t make squirming around easy for you. However, if you do try to struggle regardless, he’ll love the marks that will appear the next day on your skin around your wrists. He knows how you got those and you do too : another source of teasing during the day – which may or may not lead into more fucking.
Dog Collar : He would totally make you wear a collar in bed AND outside if you didn’t behave properly. Childe would buy a dog collar especially because you knowing that it's for dogs will get him more embarrassment and humiliation from you when you’ll wear it. He could ask for your favourite colour at least, but he won’t and will pick a blue one, to match his own eyes and Hydro vision. If you behaved really badly, he will take out the leash and make you walk on all fours, around the property. On normal days though, he’s such a show-off that he’ll demand you to wear it so others could see how pretty it looks on you – some people may even notice the cute nametag attacked to it, with your name engraved on the front side and “Tartaglia’s” on the backside.
Spreader Bar : If not a teasing devil, Childe is nothing. He’ll take huge pleasure in spreading and restraining your legs in the morning before going to work, not without having you stuffed with vibrating dildos. So, once he comes back in the evening, you’ve reached an almost pitiful stage, with how much you’ve been overstimulated, for hours and hours. If he’s feeling merciful, he’ll detach you and take you into a warm bath. But if not, he’ll simply make a good use of your more than prepared holes. After all, you’ve been waiting for him like the good girl you are.
Scaramouche
Scaramouche is a big sadist, that’s no news. He would definitely use toys and accessories to inflict pain on his darling, in a way or another.
Lube : It’s a lube which enables electric conduct, meaning that any use of his Electro powers on the lubricated areas will bring an enhanced electrification. He will use it on his own member, so he could stimulate you from your deepest places. Needless to say, there simply won’t be a single fucking session without the use of this lube.
Electric wand : A wand on its own is already fun enough for impact play, but what if it was also electric ? Well, it’s a great match for the previously mentioned lube. Scaramouche can also increase the intensity with his own powers. He doesn't need any control device ; he is the one in control.
Collar set : Speaking of control, he does love it. Inflicting pain too. As well as humiliating. And this ensemble made of a collar, mouth gag and nipple clamps is a perfect all in one. He wouldn’t use it as much as the previous two items, but if he had a not so good day at work, you’re sure to be fucked in this attire. After all, fucking you is a great stress relief for Scaramouche.
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Corruption Kink
Diluc x F!Reader ; Childe x F!Reader [nsfw]
CW : corruption kink / virginity 'kink' / smut / dom characters & sub reader / semi public / size kink
Word Count : 996
Diluc
Diluc didn’t have dozens of partners, but a handful at most. He’s quite experienced and it made you feel a little bit overwhelmed, because he wasn’t the type to pick just a pretty face or nice body for one night. You felt like you weren’t enough, lacking – but that’s exactly what he liked in you.
Diluc would be very pleased to teach you everything you don’t know well or not at all. He’d make you sit on his lap, your back leaning on his wide chest and your legs over his knees, making sure you won’t be able to close your legs before he allows you to.
While he would allow you to tightly hold onto his arm, he will smack away your hands if you try to stop him from feeling your already damp panties. He does like the shyness; it enhances the feeling of defilement. But he prefers when you do it as he says, he knows better after all. Once he made you cum with his fingers, you’re ready for more. And this is where the real fun begins.
You’re no more on his lap, but laying on the large bed of his bedroom. Before going any further though, he would scrutinize your embarrassed self, with one hand covering your face and the other on you stomach, fist clenched in anticipation. After all, Diluc remained stoic – all you could notice was the pleased look in his eyes.
Diluc would treat your first time as something very special, as he’s the one and only to see you in a blissful state, to hear your whimpers and moans. The one to see, but also the one to provoke such beautiful reactions from you. Your following nights will be just as special though, as he’ll make a good student out of you. You’d need to only follow his instructions and everything will be alright.
Every time he makes you visit him at the tavern, he’ll have you wear a pretty and modest-looking dress. He’ll take you to the storage room and watch you lift the hem of the skirt, showing him what you’re wearing just for him. What he prefers though, is the aftermath. You still recovering from the pleasure and struggling to recompose yourself, so people drinking in the very next room wouldn’t suspect anything, while he’s already regained his usual neutral expression. He likes seeing you like that, especially since he knows how much you enjoyed doing it in a semi-public place, something you’ve never dreamed of doing before. 
Childe
Childe, on the other hand, has had his share of ‘night fun’. Even though most of it wasn’t serious, you pricked a different kind of interest. You weren’t one to indulge in carnal pleasures and Childe took it as a challenge.
He is totally the type to gradually rile you up but not do anything further than making out and a few touches here and there. One day he may caress your inner thigh, another day he will barely go past your waistline. All of that to keep you on your toes and he knows it’s working. You become more and more desperate for his touch, even to the point of grabbing his hand and partially guiding it lower, but not exactly there. However, Childe will not do anything if you refuse to say it clear and loud.
He will make you beg for anything you want him to do to you and will take immense pride and pleasure, knowing that you got that desperate because of him. If you struggle though, he’ll simply make it worse by whispering his “guesses” on what you want but will make them 10x dirtier than what you actually couldn’t properly say. He’ll laugh at you shaking your head, in an attempt to deny, but he knows that sooner or later you will beg him to do all of what he previously listed. After all, making you needy enough to cast away your pride and combat your coyness is what he meant to do from the moment he saw you.
Once you get to the point of finally getting the resolution you oh so needed, he’ll be nice enough to prepare you for his member. He’ll make you feel good all over your body. But right when you expect a feeling of intrusion, there is nothing. You wait a few seconds before shyly opening your eyes and that’s when you meet his mocking gaze. Did you actually expect him to fuck you without having you imploring him to do so ? How naïve and cute of you. You’ll have to say word by word exactly what you want him to do then or he’ll leave you there and take care of his needs on his own. You could honestly fight him on the spot but you know he’d like that too, so you end up complying, much to his pleasure. He just loves it when dirty things come out of your mouth, whether you’re feeling confident or embarrassed.
After you tasted the feeling of him inside of you, be it his member or fingers, you would get horny just at the thought of that. Unfortunately, your own digits aren’t as long as his and can’t reach that special spot he easily can. No matter how many times, how many ways you try to do it yourself, it simply doesn’t feel nearly as good and even makes you feel even needier. When you timidly manage to ask him for ‘help’, he won’t hesitate a second before pushing you against the nearest surface, whether it’s a table, couch or counter. He’ll of course tease you about the state you’re in and how wet you are, in the course of slowly fingering you. You’ll have to plead him for a faster pace if that’s what you want though, he isn’t that mean – yet. 
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Return of the Spring
Yan!Itto x F!Reader [NSFW]
CW : yandere themes / smut / noncon / porn with plot / breeding kink / size kink / childhood friends to lovers / dom character x sub reader
Word Count : 5513
For thousands of years, humans warned their children about Onis and how dangerous they were. As soon as they could walk, their parents taught them not to leave the village alone, not to go into the nearby forest without an armed adult and most importantly, to never talk to one if they ever saw an Oni in the distance. Unfortunately, with the passage of time, people forgot what Onis looked like and each generation changed a detail here and there. 
Ironically enough, this was how you befriended a young and energetic Oni, who madly fell in love with you at first glance. 
From time to time, you remember fondly how you two met, when you were kids and kept hanging out in secret. You always wondered if things would have been different, if you knew from the start that Itto was the “dangerous predator” everyone warned you about. It was only when you noticed his little red horn that you understood who you were being so close to and panic filled your chest, but you grew quite confused when Itto apologised for being, himself ? If he was so bad, why did he do that ? You figured out that maybe Onis weren’t that bad and that they could be friends with humans, just like the two of you. 
Nearly a decade passed ever since and you remained good friends, in secret of course. You became the grown up who was responsible for groups of kids when going a bit further past the village, to gather herbs, berries and such. One day, as you went out together, you noticed bits of Sakura Bloom gathered in the air, a magical view letting you know spring was back once more. But also a reminder that you had to herd the group back home earlier than usual. 
Back within sight of the village, you noticed some villagers putting up stronger barricades, a more depressing spring view. You knew of stories of your ancestors’ piers abducted by Onis, you wouldn’t doubt the elders. But was it all that necessary ? Couldn’t peace be finally made ? You decided to talk to the village chief as soon as you delivered your basket. 
“Good afternoon mam. I hope you have been well.”
“I have indeed, thank you for asking, my child. But I feel that you have a reason for your visit though, other than small chit chat.”
“Pardon me for my ignorance, but I have something very important to discuss.”
“What could possibly be so important, that you would come here directly, instead of preparing your house for the night ?”
“Well, I was wondering if there was any reason why we had to do all of this and-”
“And make peace with the demons ? My child, you do not understand.You must be out of your mind, go rest.”
“No, I am serious. I am sure that we can coexist and even live together. It is not impossible and there must be valuable benefits for both sides if we all cooperated. We don’t have to do this every year instead of enjoying the seasonal changes.”
“It seems that your parents failed to educate you my child, I will not blame you for your unconscious behaviour. For others, spring is a beautiful thing that brings life and joy to those stopping for an instant to admire the sky and trees. But not for us. As soon as snow starts melting and shows the green grass underneath it, as soon as flowers start to bloom, we need to set up spikes and barricades, we need to arm our men. I can see doubt and incomprehension in your eyes, you think we act like war happens every spring. But it does, my child.”
You didn’t want to lie to the village chief, but you didn’t want to be rude either. You believed your parents raised you well, you’ve only been told off several times during childhood for running around or other childlike harmless acts. Why would she accuse your family of such irresponsibility ? 
“You see, our village has been lucky these past decades. We didn’t lose anyone in those years and it has been only thanks to all of our security measures. The same cannot be said about the other villages, you were there last year, when I announced the loss of three young women who were your age. They left their village to gather Sakura Blooms to make Sakura Mochi but they never came back. We do not live in the city, where we can eat anything at any time. This is the only way.”
“I understand. Thank you for your time and wise words. Please allow me to take my leave.”
“You go, my child. Never forget that we are not meant to be together, ever.”
Leaving with a heavy heart, you couldn’t help but feel guilty towards the three girls, who you actually met last year for the local summer festival. You always told yourself that if Onis were truly the ones to take them, those three weren’t eaten or killed. Though you didn’t really want to know what else could happen to them if it’s not those two possibilities. Chances are, it wasn’t even Onis but ill-willed humans. 
It was getting dark already, you had to quickly get back home before you would get scolded for lateness. The village looked grim, even under the beautiful red and orange sky. Tints of a familiar red, reminding you of your friend. At that point, there was no way you could reveal your friendship to anyone ever. Was it also the case for him ? Maybe Onis too had been warning their kind to never approach human dwellings during this season ? You should ask him that next time. 
Thankfully, spring wasn’t all depression and desolation. You loved seasonal changes for the delicious new meals that you could eat only then and there. Usually, Unagi Chazuke would be eaten just the way it was, but plums being now ripe, you always added pickled plum to the dish. This year also, your parents told you they ordered a small bag of Sakura Blooms, so you could make sweets and snacks just like in the city. You simply couldn’t wait for the package to be delivered. Hopefully tomorrow ! 
After eating dinner, you washed yourself and decided to read a recipe book, in case you were missing needed ingredients. It would be such a bummer if you got everything ready but one crucial detail. Maybe you could make Sakura Taiyaki and share them with your friends and family, and Itto… Right as you were about to start missing him, you heard the sound of small rocks hitting your window. Two exactly, which was the code you and Itto had, when he wanted you to know he left you a message close to your house. 
Excitedly, you responded to his signal by shutting the lights of your room twice and pretended to go to sleep. You had to wait until your family was asleep before you could sneak out and retrieve whatever Itto left for you. You didn’t think you could chat with him this time though, no way you could leave the village with all the protection they set up for the night. 
Soon enough, silence filled the house, making your heart beat louder and louder with each second passing. Once you felt you had the right timing, you quietly got up and went out of your room to reach the door. You should have thought about that one, it was locked and barricaded, just like all windows of the ground floor. Your only option was to leave through your window. 
You climbed the stairs back up, as discreetly as you could manage. Back to step one, you had to think of a way to flee without breaking your bones. After mentally debating for minutes, you decided to jump out to catch the sturdy branches of the tree in front of your window and then climb down to safety. You kind of had no choice, if you didn’t want to risk someone else finding Itto’s message. 
Under your window, you placed several pillows, covers and your bed so that you wouldn’t hit the ground when you would leap back inside. You were agile enough to make it, if not… You would need to think of your best excuse for being outside at this hour. Anything was good, as long as no one knew about Itto. 
You prepared yourself to jump, one swing back and forth and you did it. Everything went well and your feet touched the ground. This tree was such a life saver, literally. You quickly ran towards the usual spot behind your house and found a folded piece of paper. You opened it and read its words. 
‘hope you been doing good !! its been a while since we last hang out, wanna come out tomorrow ? promise ill be careful ! ill wait for you at the usual super duper secret spot, at our usual super duper secret time !!!!’
You couldn't help but giggle at his message, it was very cute and very much Itto-like. Of course, you knew and remembered everything. You actually had various secret meeting places : secret, super secret and super duper secret were all different ! Same went for time, you two discussed them and decided on a few in accordance with the village activities schedule, so no one would be suspicious of you wanting to suddenly leave. 
You hurriedly went back to the tree and safely jumped on your mattress. The adrenaline in your veins did a really good job. You were so excited for tomorrow, you prayed for the Sakura Blooms to arrive before you had to leave the village. 
Morning birds woke you up with their beautiful melodies. You sluggishly sat up, before remembering your plans for today. Getting an immediate boost of energy, you got downstairs to check for any package and there it was, on the table. You eagerly opened it and it was indeed a bag full of freshly gathered Sakura Blooms. You took out the piece of paper with ingredients needed for a semi-dozen of Sakura Taiyaki and started baking the delicious snack. 
As planned, you volunteered to go venture into the forest with a group of youngsters. You hid the still piping hot sweets in your basket under a piece of fabric, if anyone were to ask you’d say it was in case anyone got hungry during the short trip. If they didn’t believe you, they would think you had a crush on someone from the team. No one would ever suspect you of being friendly acquainted with an Oni anyway. 
You chatted with the group while walking on the clear path and reached the area where you were supposed to find mushrooms. Slowly, you detached yourself from the rest and as soon as no one was paying attention, you quietly ran off to the super duper secret place. 
As you got closer and further down the forbidden parts of the woods, you could make out a very tall figure, with white and reddish hair. Surely, it had to be Itto. And as you approached the person, you could actually hear loud and cheerful chattering. Yep, no mistake, it was 100% your one and oni friend. 
“Hey I’m here !” 
Your bright voice got his attention and the happiest he was when he saw your smiley face. 
“I’m so glad you got here ! And it smells good too !! Did you make something ?”
“I sure did ! We received some Sakura Blooms so I baked us Sakura Taiyaki, you remember when we talked about it and how delicious it must be ??”
“You’re amazing ! Can we eat them now ?!”
“Sure ! Let’s sit around here and eat while chatting, it’s been such a while !”
As soon as you revealed the insides of your basked, Itto grabbed one Taiyaki and bit into it like a starved man. It was so good he had to let you know with his most dramatic reaction, including fake tears and theatrical gestures, which always made you chuckle. Nonetheless, you knew he was sincere in his praise, which made you feel proud of yourself. 
You two kept chatting, catching up and just talking about everything and anything, without any care. However, it made you feel almost heartbroken that you would have to leave and go back to the group sooner or later. No one made you feel so understood and appreciated the way Itto did. Almost as if you weren’t as human as everybody else. 
“Hey, you look kinda sad… You ok there ?”
You could see the genuine worry in Itto’s eyes, which made you smile in return. 
“Well, if I said yes you would know I’m lying anyways, so I’ll just say it. I wish I didn’t have to meet up with you in secret, I wish I didn’t have to hide it from everyone else. I’m sure you would get along very well with my friends…”
“I see… Don’t be sad though, I think I have a plan !”
“A plan ? What kind of plan ?”
“Just trust me ! Can you do that for me ?”
Itto’s eyes were shining with excitement and determination, how could you not say yes ? He never harmed you in any way and always made sure to be careful so you never got in trouble. 
“Sure, I’ll trust you.”
The second you finished your sentence, you felt yourself being lifted in the air and rested on his shoulder. You never realised how strong Itto was but this almost convinced you were as light as your basket. By the time you processed everything Itto started running not towards your village but the complete opposite direction and it made you panic. 
“W-wait ! Where are you going ?”
“Don’t worry ! I’m going to introduce you to my clan and I’m sure they’ll all love you !”
Hearing his words had the opposite effect Itto wanted. Now you were panicked and confused. He was supposed to be your friend, so surely they wouldn’t try to devour you, right ?
“...but wouldn’t it be dangerous ?
“Huh ? Why ?”
Itto sounded puzzled which made you the more puzzled out of the two. Was he acting ignorant on purpose ? What the hell was going on… 
“Aren’t they going to want to eat me ? Are you serious ?”
“Huh ?? No ?! Wait.” 
Your words made him instantly stop in his tracks. After a few silent seconds, he loudly gasped in realisation. 
“So that’s why you guys been avoiding us like crazy ! We don’t eat humans though, well, not anymore at least haha !”
“What do you mean anymore ?”
“Uh… like, for the past few centuries ? Something like that, before I was actually born !” 
“Oh…”
His explanation had to be trustworthy, Itto never lied to you once and he kind of sounded like the guy who couldn’t lie to save his own life, if you had to be honest. You felt deep shame but also hope. You were determined to explain everything to the village elders and let them know that peace was actually an option and could be a reality if only both sides could talk to each other and clear up all misunderstandings. 
“Itto, I’m sorry for doubting you and your kin this whole time…”
“No worries ! I’ve heard of all the stories from the past so I understand why humans would still remember, it’s not like we told them about our dietary changes hahaha !”
You smiled to yourself, so thankful for your wonderful friend, who then resumed his rapid pace to his home. He has always had been the most supportive for you and you were always thinking of doing something in return. You were filled with determination more than ever, you knew you could change history and it was certainly far from being a small deed. Everyone would be finally free ! 
While you were lost in your thoughts and plans, Itto kept running and running until he saw his own village. When he got close enough he had to slow down, he looked up for the first time and noticed the sun already hid behind the trees and the sky was adorning beautiful ardent colours. Winter might have been over but the days were still in the process of getting longer with each day. 
“We’re almost there baby ! See ? That’s my house on the right !”
Baby ? That was quite unusual, he never called you that before… But oh well, he was so excited he probably misspoke or something, plus you were growing curious about how the Onis lived, compared to fairy tales. You were trying to prop yourself to get a glimpse, Itto’s grip still keeping you in place on his shoulder. 
“Can’t really see like that, you know haha ?”
“Oh shit sorry my bad ! Don’t worry, once we get inside you’ll have plenty of time to look around haha !”
Itto couldn’t contain his excitement, finally he was able to bring you to his own home and introduce you to everyone. Knowing you, he was sure you would have no trouble making friends either. Heart buzzing with trepidation, he marched towards the main gate of his village, which appeared larger and larger with each step towards. Onis were bigger than humans, of course they would require bigger housings. He had no doubts you would get used to the differences pretty quickly. 
It was only when Itto stepped past the entrance that you could see what it actually looked like, as well as the intrigued faces of his kin. What felt strange to you was that they were exactly that, intrigued. Not puzzled, confused, horrified or predatory. Admittedly, they didn’t appear like they wanted to devour you but they…had a strange look. Maybe they actually had not seen humans before, outside of books or pictures ? 
Suddenly, Itto grabbed you with both hands and carefully placed you on the ground, with the biggest smile you have ever had seen on his cute face. It was the first time he brought you over, while most kids had that experience much earlier.
“So this is your house huh ? It is much bigger than the ones in our village, everything around here is bigger haha”
“Wanna come inside ?! I’m sooo happy you’re finally here at home !”
“Of course ! I’m so happy too ! Never thought this dream of mine could come true one day…”
Awfully excitedly yet gentlemanly, Itto ran to the door and almost broke it with the sheer force he opened it for you. You giggled and went inside, eyes wandering from wall to wall. Interestingly enough, outside like inside, Oni homes didn’t seem to differ that much from regular humans homes in Inazuma. Although, they did have features appreciated by the Onis, such as anti-bean artillery. Or maybe that was just Itto’s house. You cringed on the inside, remembering that one time you almost killed your friend with a dorayaki. 
“So uh…do you like it around ?”
Itto’s shy question made you turn towards him and you saw a blush creeping on his face. He was so nervous he couldn’t look up. You could tease him but, he might actually cry so maybe not this time. 
“Yea ! It actually kinda looks like home, I didn’t think it would be so similar. Though, it kinda makes sense ?”
“I’m so glad you like it ! Are you hungry by any chance ? I’d love to make you food to celebrate the occasion !”
How could you say no ? His grinning face was too cute to refuse and, if you were being real, if you weren’t going to be eaten, was it that bad to be here when you were both adults ? You weren’t a kid anymore, you could make your own decisions. 
“Alright, I’ll be your guest but ! I’ll help you with the cooking, I don’t want to be sitting around doing nothing while you do all the work buddy.”
“Sure, cooking together is super nice too !”
You also planned to make sure he wouldn’t cut a finger off due to overexcitement… Apparently, knives were also bigger than the ones you were used to, so the both of you had to be careful. 
After chatting and debating, you two decided to make some Yakisoba Oni style with Tofu Soup on the side. For dessert, you brewed tea and had some Oni made candies, with new flavours like Sakura Bloom, which instantly became your favourite. Now that the situation was different, you could take some back home and let everyone taste them, maybe even make them yourself. There was no more need to order Sakura Bloom from the city. 
 “Can I take the remaining ones for my village ? I’d like to have the village elders taste them and explain to them what happened.”
“Sure ! But those might go bad by the time you see them again haha ! Alright, let’s set the bed up. Sorry I didn’t prepare it, I had no idea you’d be coming over…”
“It’s ok, I had no idea either. Oh, but I didn’t bring any of my stuff… could I maybe…?”
“No worries ! The Greatest Oni has everything covered !”
Itto rushed to a drawer and took out a small box, which contained human sized toothbrush with toothpaste, both which seemed rather familiar, but all toothbrushes looked the same anyway. 
“As for clothes, you can borrow my stuff if you don’t mind, of course. If it’s too much, I can always ask the granny next door !”
“Thank you, I don’t want to bother you but I want to bother others even less so your shirt will be enough haha”
Sometimes, unplanned sleepovers were the best and you were set on making it the most memorable. Although, it should be the first of many memories, now that there were no danger or threats. 
You took a bath and got changed while Itto was bathing too, although you didn’t need to ask any questions about him feeling happy, considering the speed of his washing time. Nonetheless, he came out squeaky clean and even more excited than he had been all day long. 
“Should we turn the lights off and chat in the dark ? I’ve always wanted to do that but my parents didn’t let me sleep out and by the time I didn’t need to ask for their permission, we grew out of sleepovers…”
Itto’s last wish was to make you sad in any capacity. If anything, he wanted to make you the happiest and now was the best time to start being the reason why you smile. 
“Anything for you, My Lady.”
Good thing he had some pants or he would have 100% dropped the towel while making a dramatic reverence. 
“Come over quickly then !”
Itto dashed to your side and jumped on the bed, making your body bounce up with the impact. Oni beds had thicker and bouncier mattresses, noted. 
Hours passed and eventually you passed out, excitement had run out and exhaustion claimed your body. Before it got to his turn, Itto fondly watched you sleep, as he still couldn’t believe it was real. The only way to know was to wake up the next morning and he would be sure that it wasn’t a dream of sorts. 
Morning birds sang spring tunes and sunlight came through the spaces between curtains. Itto woke up as usual and as soon as he turned his head around, he remembered everything that happened and got immediately filled to the brim with joy. He managed to contain his emotions so he could watch your peaceful face for longer. 
To his biggest disappointment, you ended up waking up a couple of minutes later. After the initial shock, you too remembered the escapade and pieced everything together. It really felt different to wake up like this. But it was unfortunately time to go, if you didn’t want your whole village to take up their arms and storm through the forest. 
“How was sleep ? I think I’ve had my best night in a while haha”
“I dreamed of you last night, no joke ! Imagine my surprise when I woke up with you in my bed… I thought I was still dreaming !”
“Haha I don’t remember my dreams, all I can remember is that we were together and no one else was telling me to go home… But sadly, I think I have to or my family will be too worried.”
“It’s ok, you can stay for longer, we have food and everything you need. As for your family, I can send them a message telling them that you’re fine and all !”
“Uh yea but… I don’t think I can stay though…”
You slowly sat up on the bed and started stretching your limbs, closing your eyes in the meantime. You really had an amazing night of sleep, that mattress must be the reason. Maybe there was a human bed sized one, you would love to have one at home. You opened your eyes and that was when you noticed Itto hadn’t answered you back. You looked up to him worriedly. He must be sad at the idea of you leaving so soon. 
Or so you thought. 
Itto wasn’t happy but he wasn’t sad either. What he felt was an ache in his chest and he knew what he had to do, if he wanted to stop the growing pain. Surely you would understand, right ? 
Itto’s lips crashed against yours, a hand of his behind your head holding you still. You tried to push him away but he was too strong, so you had to wait for the kiss to end before you could speak to him about your boundaries. 
After what felt like minutes, Itto broke the kiss and locked eyes with you while catching breath. There was your moment. 
“Itto… I really like you a lot, but…-”
‘you’re my dearest friend and that’s the only way I see you.’ was supposed to follow but Itto didn’t let you finish. His lips devoured yours once more and this time he pushed you down with his body, trapping you between his own much bigger frame and the bed you had slept on. 
Although your efforts to push him away were quite fruitless, Itto caught your wrists with his hand and pinned them above your head. The realisation of what he was doing and what you were wearing made his blood rush down to his growing member. His Oni genes blessed him with better smell than humans and he definitely could smell how his scent was now mixed with yours on the shirt he lent you for the night. 
In his rut, Itto accidentally bit your lip but as soon as he was about to apologise for hurting you, he got much harder because of the little noise you made and the taste of your blood in his mouth. He really tried to be gentle with you but he couldn’t fight back against his instincts. His whole body had been screaming at him to fuck you senseless and make your belly go round with his offsprings. 
He loved you too much to let you go, he knew you would never return. He lied to you when he said Onis stopped eating humans, some clans still did. Two girls were caught last year and were offered to be shared with his village, although they refused the offer. Another girl, on the other hand, didn’t end up in the stomachs of neighbouring Onis. She was actually still there in his village, kept as a wife. Which was exactly what he planned to do with you. 
His head full of domestic fantasies, Itto’s other hand travelled all over your body, which turned out to be much smaller compared to his size. He never had the chance to look or touch you so directly, he had no idea he would be so turned on by this discovery either. 
Itto quickly grabbed his signature thick white and purple ropes and tied your wrists together to have both his hands free to explore your body with more ease ; all the while he kept kissing you over and over, with breaks long enough to breathe a bit but too short to say anything in between. 
Itto grabbed your thighs and parted them with seemingly no effort, even though you did all you could to keep them closed to no avail. He settled himself between your legs and pushed them a bit higher up to your chest. A concern suddenly got to his mind, so his lips parted with yours. While catching his breath, Itto thought hard about one thing : to keep or to remove the shirt that was now glued to your sweaty skin. His pondering gaze was stuck to your heaving chest, he couldn’t see you shake your head, tears in your eyes. 
After a few seconds, Itto steadied his breathing and made the decision. He grabbed your top and tore it open, buttons flying all over the place but kept it on you ; he wanted you to wear it while making you his, as a romantic gesture. 
The sight of your jiggling breasts made his cock impossibly hard and unbeknownst to him, his hips started rutting against your still clothed core. You assumed that his shirt was so long you didn’t need any bottoms, so you only wore your panties you washed before sleep. Having pants would have changed nothing in your case. You still felt how hard he was, but most importantly, how huge he was. You should have known, if everything about Onis was bigger, of course their cocks would be much larger than human ones as well.
Your clothed heat felt so, so good that Itto felt his impending orgasm. But he gathered all of his willpower to not cum on the spot, rather he wanted to fill your pussy to the brim with his seed and not waste a single drop. He could paint your skin white another time.  
He somehow managed to stop his hips before tearing your underwear to shreds and admiring how wet you became. Seeing your clit throb with need made his member throb in reaction. Itto smeared his precum with his tip all over your pussy, while slicking himself up. 
Before he could move again, you opened your mouth to beg him to stop and reconsider. Unfortunately, Itto’s mind was so dizzy with his love for you that he couldn’t even imagine your denial. The only thing he had in his mind was making you moan and cum around his cock, milking him dry in the process. Which was why he cupped your cheek in a loving and tender manner, while pushing his tip inside. 
Everything hurt, he was just too big. He penetrated you slowly but surely, until he could feel your cervix. Tears fell down your face but Itto kissed them all away. He didn’t like seeing you in pain, so he stilled himself inside of you. You felt his hand slide down your belly and reached between your folds, aiming for your clit. Itto repositioned his hand so his thumb would be giving it languid circles, which made you tighten around him with each stroke. 
When your cries turned into moans, Itto slowly pulled back up to the tip and pushed back inside with more ease than the first time, which he happily took as a sign that your pussy was ready for him. He then gripped your thighs harder and his thrusts turned animalistic. 
Each thrust was so deep and hard, it was so much more intense than anything you felt before. Itto was so big he made your pussy stretch around him without any more space left, he could reach all your pleasure spots at once when his tip was kissing your cervix. All of that was happening at a maddening pace. Your mind was clouded with pleasure and all you could think about was Itto and how good he was making you feel. So good that you felt the coil in your stomach explode, making you clench tighter than ever.
Needless to say, Itto was getting drunk on the feeling of your throbbing pussy around his cock. The fact that he was the one who could pleasure you like this filled him with happiness and pride, as well as a hint of possessiveness. The last bit made his thrust go even harder, he was sure you wouldn’t be able to walk properly for weeks. Not that you would even need to, in fact. Soon, you would become his sweet and delightful wife and mother of his children and not of some bastard, how beautiful you would be ! 
Such thoughts of you quickly sent him over the edge. In your haze, you felt his load flowing inside of your pussy, yet that was only one round. Itto wanted to make sure you would make his own dream come true, he had to make sure you were overflowing with his cum. Fortunately for him, his cock was still as hard as a rock and ready to fuck load after load into you. 
“Baby, I love you so much ! Let’s keep making memories together !”
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I'll let you off... but not this time
Yan!Childe x F!Reader
CW : yandere themes
Word Count : 1867
“This chance is hard to come by, so show me all you've got. So very few ever get a chance to square off with a Fatui Harbinger. So come now, amuse me... and don't you dare disappoint me.”
His words filled you with betrayal and confusion. How and why did this happen ? Did we really have to go through this ? You were still trying to stomach Tartaglia’s harsh words, while dodging his hydro attacks. Up until you stepped foot into the Golden House of Liyue, you felt like you have made intriguing yet reliable friends ever since you woke up near a lake in Mondstadt. Although conflicts and fights have indeed happened quite a few times so far, your newly found allies had your back. You did not expect this, yet you should have. After all, he did say that he was “kind of a bad guy” the first time you met.
“So quick to flee. Is that all you can do ? Or is something bothering you right now ?”
His words now filled you with anger and resentment. He was mocking you, wasn’t he ? You swiftly unleashed your elemental skill, using it as a shield. Tartaglia was not going easy on you, but you still knew he wasn’t serious enough. His blows didn’t feel like they were meant to kill you and this made you bitter. Bitterness mixed with hope. If he’s not trying to kill you, maybe he isn’t as bad as it may look ? Surely, the ‘Childe’ you got accustomed to wasn’t a made up character he used to trick you and Zhongli, right ?
Your boulder explodes, shooting broken parts in all directions. One quick glance was enough to understand. His expression seemed quite unamused, almost bored. You didn’t find any remorse or regret on his face. You felt your heart crack and your hopes crushed by his heavy gaze.
“Was it a lie all along …?” you dared to ask. A smirk crept up his face, making you shiver just enough for him to notice. He came closer and closer, his steps slow but confident. Each second passing made your heartbeat get louder and louder. What used to be a warm feeling fuelling a fluttering heart was replaced by tension and uneasiness. And Tartaglia knew. He was well aware of how he was making you feel all along. From the early stage of a good impression to the longing and excitement for each moment spent together, from the puzzlement to pain and distress. He knew he was the one and only source of all those feelings, good or bad – and he enjoyed each and every nuance.
“What do you think, sweetheart ? I did warn you before but you decided to follow me. I wonder whose fault is this... I have my duties as a Fatui Harbinger, but you ? You’re not even from Teyvat but you still decided to get involved with archons and abyss alike.” he replied, looking straight into your widened eyes. You couldn’t believe how much every word hurt you like a dagger. You didn’t expect to have your feeling of almost love to be destroyed with such force. Such a shame, really. You were thinking of confessing that evening, hoping he was feeling the same way you did. Hoping to get closer to someone after being left alone in an unknown world, with no trace of your lost sibling. Hoping to find some peace and emotional comfort. But all of those desires were torn apart by what you had to witness and partake in.
There was no more confusion in your heart, as it was being filled up with indignation. You didn’t mean to be so “nosy” as he was implying, your only reason was to find your sibling, after all. And you knew he knew, which made it even more infuriating. Nonetheless, you felt some relief, because you still got his ‘answer’ and you got to know who you were for him – an amusing doll he could toy with.
“I admit I was too much of a fool when I put my trust in you but I know better now. Thanks for the lesson, Childe.” you venomously stated, eyes darting in his direction. Grabbing your sword, you stood up to face him, in spite of the visible height difference.
He chuckled at your response, not feeling insulted at all. He took a few steps forward, shortening the already reduced distance between you two. Your lacking personal space felt suffocating, you couldn’t let him have his way with you. You raised your weapon, in an attempt to threaten his own personal space.
“Not bad, not bad. I’ll have to follow suit then !” Tartaglia exclaimed in excitement, as he took this as you being finally willing to fight him, as intended. You decided to strike first, making him jump back. You were set on defeating him – this was self-defence, since he started the fight, right ?
“Your swordsmanship is quite impressive. But, that's about as far as you'll get” Tartaglia asserted with confidence worthy of his strength. Being blessed with both the Anemo and Geo elements, you managed to push back against one of his many yet strong blows.
He leaped forward now that you left the space behind you open, leaving the Exuvia free to be pierced by his hand. However, to his disbelief, he did not find the Gnosis of Rex Lapis he was compelled to bring with him.
“Hahaha... I see. Well, this is most unexpected. You... You beat me to it, didn't you?” He laughingly guessed, with a hint of shattered pride. 
“I didn’t do anything ! If I really had it hidden, why would I keep on fighting you instead of running away, huh ??” you pleaded to his common sense, but even you felt that he was too lost in his ever growing lust for battle to think rationally. Maybe, you hoped, you could make him leave you alone but this revealed itself to be oh so pointless, as you saw Tartaglia become someone-, no, something else. Something much bigger, seemingly much stronger and much frightening than his battle crazed self. Tartaglia’s Foul Legacy form made you shake even more. Fear was all over your face but you couldn’t see his anymore. It wasn’t just his Fatui mask that covered his face, he didn’t look human no more.
“Not bad! But this is going to cost you!”
He didn’t sound human no more as well. His distorted voice resonated within you, amplifying the feeling of horror, your survival instinct screaming at you to do anything to escape from this. Even so as he used his spear made of his own Electro Delusion to crack the floor beneath you two, making you painfully land on the lower level of the Golden House.
“You got to the Gnosis ahead of me, didn't you!? Did you simply move faster? Or... did you leak the information regarding the Golden House to me on purpose?” He accused you, feeling a portion of the betrayal you yourself felt earlier.
“No matter. Hand the Gnosis over. Now. Don't make me take it from you.” He ordered you, making sure you felt the threat deeply within your being. You were already shaking, exhausted by the way too long fight, while having to defend yourself from someone that you still had lingering feelings for, to your distaste. Yet, you had to get up with difficulty and do everything in your power to not die right here and then.
“Nowhere to run”.
“Don’t move”.
You couldn’t help but be overwhelmed by everything that was happening at a such rapid pace. You were barely able to move to avoid getting hurt any further, but that was all you could do with all the remaining strength you could gather for each step and move. A mix of fear, physical hurt, emotional pain – none of those feelings were giving you the energy you desperately needed.
As a Traveller from countless various worlds, who experienced countless fights, you couldn’t help but have a bad feeling. You were not going to win this; you didn’t have enough power – physical and mental. You were simply overpowered by Tartaglia. Who would have expected him to have so many aces up his sleeve ? But you should have, as you were well aware of his status as the youngest Fatui Harbinger in history. Defeating a few Millelith guards was far from being a fraction of his prowess.
Barbatos, Rex Lapis, Archons of any nation. Could they save you from this ? Could you even be saved at this point ? On the ground, you were bleeding from several places, bruised up, heavily panting. Your body couldn’t move any more, no matter how close Tartaglia was creeping. All sorts of loud noises that you could hear but growing distant, you knew that you were so close to losing consciousness, but you were unsure whether it was sleep or death the one about to take into its arms.
The eerie silence is what made you open your eyes wide, in panic. You saw him right in front you, as he moved his clawed hand up to his face to remove his mask. You felt a little bit relieved, seeing it was still him, that it wasn’t some monster – at least in appearance.
“As expected, you weren’t as strong as promised. What a sad loss, almost laughable.” Tartaglia poked at you with his mocking words, his weapon nowhere to be seen anymore. Eyelids too heavy, you closed your eyes once again and turn your head away, as a mean to show your disapproval.
“I’m quite disappointed, if anything. Not only I didn’t find what I expected to, but you barely did anything with your weapon and powers. But all is well. After all, this isn’t the end, yet.” he finished his sentence with a light but concerning chuckle. You couldn’t even mutter a word, no sound could come out of your hoarse throat.
Your suddenly felt large and strong arms around your wounded body, lifting you up bridal style. Struggling wasn’t an option at this point, not an ounce of strength was there to save you.
“I was thinking actually… You were alone in this world. Estranged, no friends, no family.” his tone couldn’t feel any more ominous than this. Your heart started pulsating louder and louder.
“So, while Liyue Harbor will face the wrath of an ancient god awakened by yours truly…” Tartaglia’s words trailed, in a seemingly carelessness, animating fear when you thought you couldn’t feel anything anymore. A feeling of terror and helplessness invaded your spirit. But wait ! Why was he taking you with him then ? He couldn’t possibly throw you in another chaotic ravage he was about to bring upon this place. As quickly and abruptly it all came, your emotions started fading away, with your own senses becoming duller. This time, you were going to embrace one’s arms, be it death’s or Morpheus’.
“…How about making a family on our own ?”
How heartily you wished it was indeed death, but deep inside, you knew ‘this isn’t the end, yet’.
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