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patch yourself up king

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diluc based off of an pinterest image.

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🎀 𝑯𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒚 𝑵𝒆𝒘 𝒀𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟓 🎀

To start the new year off, Winter Blossom is the chosen moth for Moth of the Month! Moth of the Month is hosted monthly on our discord. Submit art and/or writing pieces for the chosen moth and gain a chance at winning a MYO ticket! This month's contest ends February 3rd, 2025.

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Genshin Roleplayers Wanted! Hello!! We are looking for some people that want to join a friendly roleplay community! We have a lot of writing to choose from! From headcanons to writing prompts and actual roleplaying with 1 person or a group of people! Our rules are simple! -Be at least 18+! We currently don’t have a NSFW channel and do not plan on implementing one. -Use discord! We use the server as a sort of home base but all of our roleplaying is forum based with a link to help you get set up once you’re in! -We ask that you send at least one roleplay reply in the forum every 14 days to keep up with activity so your partners aren’t left hanging! Everybody is playing one character so we try to keep it fair as far as staying active in case someone wants to write for a character that’s inactive. Feel free to shoot me a message on discord (@/exposeburnout) if you want to join! I hardly check tumblr messages so discord will be the best bet. Just let me know what character you’re interested in. This is a very lighthearted server. Your character interpretation is completely up to you! Because this is a roleplay server, please be prepared to send a sample of your writing with a minimum of 100 words as this is our word count minimum for roleplay responses. Many of us write much more than this though!

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People don’t understand the concept of liking two characters’ relationship in multiple contexts. They can be lovers in one setting and just friends in another, their dynamic doesn’t have to be consistent in every piece of art I make.

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the signs of zhonglis first heat after finding you, his one true mate

there no explicit sexual content but for my own comfort 18+ only pls!

he notices it first when he finds his hand gripping tightly onto you at dinner, long and slender fingers sinking into your inner thigh, slowly traveling upwards under your skirt. your cheeks burn as you try your hardest to keep your attention on the story being told from across the table and your hand comes into contact with his, an attempt to stop the roaming fingers that are touching you much too intimately for a public setting such as third round knockout.

“zhongli..” you whisper, out of pleasure or a plea for him to stop, he's not really sure which but his chest flares with heat at your sweet voice saying his name.

recoiling his hand from your leg completely he uses it to cover his mouth and clear throat, how ungentlemanly of him. 

“my apologies darling,” the words sound strained, so unusual for the normally calm and unbothered ex archon but he doesn’t speak any further on it. though that’s only because he’s finding it hard to form words at the moment with the way your scent clings to the leather of his gloved hand, invades his senses and makes the air around him incredibly hot. he should not have brought the hand that rested on you so close to his face.

did you always smell so potent? he wonders.

he normally loves to hear the stories being told, after all that's why you came here tonight, but right now the words are nothing more than static in the background of his thoughts of you. thoughts that are making his throat dry and the tie around his neck feel a little more suffocating. it’s much too stifling despite the gentle breeze the sea brings in as evening falls to night but the loveliness and liveliness of the city was hardly on his mind tonight and did nothing to bring his focus from the only thing he’s craving the most. he can barely take his eyes, or his hands, off of you. a burning amber gaze glued to your exposed skin that doesn’t go unnoticed by you, hands that hold you tightly, closely, possessively.

“‘li, are you okay?” you question innocently after dinner as you walk home for the evening, arm in arm. he stays close to your side but his muscles are tense, you can feel it in the way his body stiffens under your hand and it makes you worry. 

zhongli never minded your affections, prefers them in private though is always happy to indulge you as long as it’s within reason in public, but it was impossible to ignore just how touchy he’s been, today being the most so with how daring they became around a crowd of people. while normally his hand is in yours or you walk with his hand on your lower back, the last day or so he’s been holding you incredibly close, his arm wrapped tightly around your waist or his chest pressed against your back. today his touches grew bolder but now he’s stiff as a board and you swear you can see sweat beading on his forehead. 

inhaling, hoping the cool night air that settles around the harbor will calm him, he looks at you with a smile, one that looks completely normal even though on the inside he can feel you chipping away at his put together demeanor, though he knows you have no idea you’re doing it. “yes, i didn’t mean to worry you my lily.”

your knitted brows and adorable pout on your lips tell him that you don’t quite believe his words but you don’t question him further either. wanting to calm whatever was troubling him that he wasn’t ready to tell you about, you kiss his arm, the fabric of coat smelling so heavily of him, before leaning your head there and pulling yourself closer to him. 

if only you knew how much worse that made the heat within him burn. everywhere you touched him was scorching, sending searing desire straight to his cock and his dragon heart that yearned for you and you alone. gulping, he tries to put a lid on the bubbling carnal need within him. it is only the start of what is sure to be a long heat. he has to get this under control and quickly.

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zhongli sensed you before he saw you, could pick out the loveliness of your scent in the wafting evening air as the day drew to a close and followed it to where he knew he would find you. you weren’t far, likely having come to walk home with him after cashing in your commissions, and in long strides he had made his way close to where you were before he was stopped in his tracks by the sight he was met with and the feelings it brought out of him. feelings that made his breath look like smoke in the cool night and the leather of his gloves stretch as his hand bunches into a fist.

he’s seen the man who stands closely to you before. if he recalls correctly the man has helped you with commissions from time to time and normally zhongli would welcome him with a polite greeting, unbothered by his presence around you but it is not so today. not when he felt like this.

he tries to let it go. he is not a possessive man. he wants you to have all the freedom in the world, let you meet many people who could bring something great into your life, give you cherished memories to last a lifetime and people you could rely on. but as he watches you converse with another from afar, he wants nothing more than to kiss you breathless for everyone to see, to remind all of liyue that you are his and his alone, have you scream his name for them to hear-

those thoughts are cut off when he sees the man touch you. it’s innocent enough, nothing more than a friendly gesture but all he sees is you, someone touching what’s his; his mate. how dare they put their filthy hands on you. 

swirling amber eyes turn dark, deep honey with black pupils long and thin. his chest feels uncomfortably tight but it’s a relief of pressure to follow his instincts, letting his feet bring him to your side without a second thought. powerful arms wrap around you, which catches you by surprise, but zhongli doesn't care if he’s interrupted your conversation and places a kiss to your cheek, feeling your skin grow warm under his lips. his arms around you tighten as you once again invade his every sense, unknowingly adding fuel to the ever growing fire that had slipped from his grasp near moments ago. 

it takes all of his strength to not indulge in tasting more of your skin. it's right there, calling to him, beckoning him to sink his teeth in and he almost does, forgetting or not caring that you’re in public but the voice of another, someone he doesn’t care to hear, as they are not you, stops him. 

“good evening mr. zhongli,” the adventure greets, the awkwardness of your beloved's sudden intimate greeting and interruption that was so unlike zhongi making him confused, unsure of how to proceed. 

“evening,” zhongli meant to reply but the word doesn’t quite make it and instead comes out as a low, intimidating growl. you can feel it in the way his chest vibrates deeply against you and, even if you didn’t want to admit it, it makes your entire being hot and your knees weak, so unbelievably so.

“i- i should probably get going,” the other man stutters and takes a bow before quickly leaving without another glance from either of you.

the air around you is thick and the arms around you keep you trapped against the sturdy, warm chest of the man you love. you don’t know what’s gotten into him and you feel terrible to have made your friend uncomfortable but zhongli makes it impossible to remove yourself from his grasp, and a part of you really doesn’t want to either.

“what’s gotten into you?” you ask, concern and confusion laced in every word. in his grasp you turn to face him and cup his cheeks, your expression going from worry at seeing his eyes so inhuman as they catch your gaze but turns to tender softness as he leans into your touch, tilting his head slightly to kiss your palm, slow and intimate as if he was savoring you. “p-please,” you stutter trying to keep your composure while he kisses your skin as if he were worshiping it. “tell me.”

he had thought plenty about telling you. after all, why wouldn’t he want to share his heat with his mate? but it’s his first one since finding the person his true dragon self wouldn’t go without and he knew he wouldn’t be able to hold himself back if he gave in. the intensity of the needy dragon that’s been clawing through his calm and composed demeanor to get to you was not lost on him and it had been so long since that part of him did as it pleased.

it’s so unlike him to lose his composure after so many years, but if it’s been this bad and it’s just the start of his rut then he can imagine what it would be like to give himself over to the need to claim you while in this state, though it does much more than fill him with worry and stir his cock. 

but as he basks in your touch, your thumb running along his cheek, cooling him and driving him insane all at once, his heart pounding but his anger long forgotten now that he has you in his arms without distraction, he decides he should give you the chance to decide for yourself.

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pro tip “he freed his erection” is the most useful phrase in any smut writer’s arsenal because it means never having to figure out a dude’s pants situation. how did he do it? were there zippers? buttons? some kind of bizarre lacing situation? maybe he cut off his pants with scissors. maybe it was a wizard. maybe it busted out like the hulk busts out of his shirts. no one knows. no one cares. his dick is out now and that is all that matters. thank you helpful dick wizard.

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To the people who keep making mods to get rid of Harding's freckles, I hate you one thousand packers whirlwind attack

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into the abyss (edited to update cover and some mistakes)

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