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[lucsangel]

I love the friends with benefits trope so much.. hopefully I will find time to write an actual story out of it hhhh

[lucsangel]

Hi hi! If it's not too much trouble, could I ask for headcanons of Yandere Kaeya with a reader who's his childhood friend? I'm a big sucker for the childhood friend trope (also, quick sidenote, you have no idea how happy I was when you opened a yandere/nsfw blog, you're one of my favorite writers sasdghdjadfhj)

Hi darling~ I love this trope and aww thank youuu 🥺🥺❤️ lemme giv u a kith <3 I also hope this is ok 👉👈

— Yandere hcs (Childhood friends)

Characters : Kaeya

This is not a healthy relationship, and it is strictly fiction.

That’s dangerous. Kaeya’s smart, moreover his grey sense of moral won’t stop him from manipulating you.

Being you since you were kids give him the advantage of knowing your habits, likes and dislikes, just what pushes your buttons, even the things you’ve yet to realize about yourself. He already knows.

He always has a way to get everything to fall into place, just like he wants to. At this point he’d know all your weaknesses anyway. You’re just another for him to manipulate, his favorite at that.

Instead of locking you up physically or dragging you around, he manipulates you emotionally. He’d guilt trip you, anger you, anything to make you feel like you can rely on him, and only him. It’s so much easier when you’re the one crawling to him.

If you had any childhood trauma, he won’t hestitate to use it against you. Luring you into believing it’s something you should hide, “After all, I’m the only one who understands.”

You feel like the world’s turn against you. Your friends had stood you up, the knights never came during the night you were attacked, everyone seems to be avoiding you. Everyone but Kaeya. Unknowingly to you, every little detail was planned by him.

Eventually you find yourself no friends, no companions, only able to stick with him during parties or meetings. Everyone else found you unapproachable, that or let’s just say they had a little meeting with the calvary captain.

Ah, were you close with Diluc too during your childhood years? He makes sure to take care of that.

Sometimes you see Diluc looking at you, his expression full of pity. You don’t understand, why is he looking at you like that? After all he’s the one who’s left you, right? Or at least from what Kaeya told you.

You feel it though, the unsettling feeling in the pit of your stomach. The voice in your heart that says ‘something’s not.. right.’ But everytime you look into those sapphire eyes of his, they seem to dissapear. Yes, that’s right, he’s the only one who stood by your side all these years. How could he possibly lie to you?

Ah... he isn’t too worried about letting you run loose, you’re bound by something much deeper afterall. Back then, now, and forever, he’ll make sure you can never leave his side.

[lucsangel]

GOD I AM BEGGING YOU TO PUT ME IN THAT TAGLIST WHEN YOU WRITE IT, PLEASEEEE

Malewife kaeya 🤭

[lucsangel]

He’s so cute

I want to ruin him :)

Malewife kaeya 🤭

[lucsangel]

Ahem so I see you have a NSFW blog..don't mind me sliding in with some NSFW Yandere Childe Headcanons please. Thank you, I love your work if you answer this I might ascend to celestia ❤

Hii yeah sure! I’ll put in some general headcanons too~ Nsfw utc, hcs are gender neutral, the short scenario is f!reader

— Yandere hcs (General + Nsfw)

Characters : Childe

Warnings : Yandere, non-con, this is not a healthy relationship.

He surprisingly gives you a good amount of freedom. As long as you’re obedient, he’ll allow you to walk around the city with him once in a while. Though he does it because he’s confident that you won’t be able to get away from him, no matter how far you run. That and the entire fatui in Liyue is at his disposal. It wouldn’t be wise to even think about it.

He hates being away from you. When he has to leave for trips he drags you along. At times like these he does lock you up, though he brings you gifts, lots of them, he makes sure you’re never bored. He takes care of all your needs, he’s been so good to you, spoiling you, you should be grateful, or so be thinks.

But there’s no fun if you’re always obedient. So he tricks you, he’ll leave an opening, he’ll make you think you’ll be able to get away. Once you try to escape him, he’ll take every ounce of freedom you have left and for the better part, punish you.

A scar or two won’t hurt you, right? He thinks, everytime you disobey him. He’ll love you even with all those scars covering your body. Ah, shame he doesn’t wish to break you too much.

He loves playing your hero, protecting you from all the ‘evil’ out there. He’d make you realize, you can’t survive out there without him. Sometimes he purposely puts you in danger, creating situations where he can slip in and safe you. That assassin who tried to chop your head off wasn’t unplanned.

He doesn’t care about getting blood on his hands either. Anyone who gets too friendly with you, will be immediately disposed off. That if they’re lucky, if not then they’d wish they were dead.

He cares little for your consent, nor your personal pleasure. He takes you when he wants to, how he wants to. As much as he wants to keep himself from hurting you, the pained expressions you make from taking his dick is really another kind of pleasure.

He’s quite the sadist. He loves humiliating you, especially during punishments, degradation, forced orgasms, overstimulation, seeing you so helpless, tearful as you desperately try to resist him, there’s nothing sweeter than that.

There’s nothing better than having you vunerable, he likes having you tied up. Tears spilling down those pretty eyes of yours as he rips through your clothes. Sometimes he leaves you like that for a day or two.

He loves marking you, isn’t shy about it either. He’d purposely put them on places difficult to hide. Afterall, people would know to back away when they realize that you belong to him.

His punishments varies depending on his mood. Sometimes he spanks you, other times he chokes you with his cock. Sometimes he uses belts or knifes, he loves the fact that they leave marks on you. There’s really no boundaries when it comes to him, for you perhaps, that isn’t something to be glad for.

“I.. hate you.” The words spill off your lips as he fucks you. Your hands tied to the wooden headboard, a leg over his shoulder, you don’t even try to physically resist anymore. Instead you throw sharp insults at him, hoping it’d annoy him and he’ll leave you alone.

Though that remark earned you nothing but a slap. “You shouldn’t be saying that when your cunt’s so tight around me, princess.” He laughs, grabbing your face with his hand, forcing you to look at him.

“You’re so fucking bad at this.” You scoff, attempting to erase that annoying smirk off his face.

He chuckles, visibly annoyed “Go ahead and say that again.” He presses a finger on your clit, thrusting into you faster. You choke down a moan, biting your lip, blood spilling from it.

He laughs at your attempt, leaning closer so he could lick the blood of your lips. “Let me help you with that.” He shoves his tounge into your mouth, the metallic taste of the crimson liquid mixing into your senses. He continues his ministrations and you, squirming under him.

“S-stop-“ he flicks your clit, cutting of your words, and against your best wishes, you feel a gush of warm liquid leaking from your pussy, covering his dick.

“Did you say something?” He scoffs. He doesn’t give you time to come down from your high before he starts pounding into you again, thumb circling your swollen nub.

“Looks like I still have a lot to teach you.”

[lucsangel]

VAL I WILL SMOOCH YOU MUAH ❤️

Hello! I love your blog and your writing. Do you mind if i ask who are some of your fave genshin headcanon blogs? Thank you!

hiii im glad that you love my writing XD even though i haven’t been writing that much because of school asnjdkamsdasd anyways *cracks knuckles*

these are some of my favorite genshin blogs:

@genshin-latte

@primogenshin

@zuluc

@genshin-fluff

@mrpenguinpants

@kan-shin

@yostresswritinggirl

please i am literally in love with all of them :33

[lucsangel]

Quick question, do you accept female reader x female character? If not, that’s A-OK! Ty!

Not at the moment, I don’t have any female charas listed in the character list but once I get more comfortable I will add them 👉👈

[lucsangel]

Blog under construction

Izzy/Ize | They/She | 18 y.o

— Requests : Open

— Rules

— Minors dni

If I know you are under 16 I will hardblock, don’t send me messages off anon, don’t interact with me, I’ll turn a blind eye.

[lucsangel]

Please kindly check my general rules on my main blog, here before requesting.

— Notes

This blog will primarily be for my nsfws and yandere works

I only write for adult characters (18 years old), from all fandoms listed (Genshin Impact, Twisted Wonderland, Ensemble Stars)

I will consider triggering themes such as non-con, unhealthy relationships, etc ONLY for yandere requests. Though I will immediately reject themes such as pedophilia, underaged sex, incest etc.

PLEASE STATE THE READER’S GENDER WHEN REQUESTING or I will default to female reader.

At the moment I will accept requests including any kinks EXCEPT VORE. The things I will and will not write for will be updated from time to time.

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— Esctacy (nsfw)

Pairing : Kaeya x f!reader

Word count : 1,1k

You hated the effect he has on you, the way his gaze alone is enough to make you want him. The way his eyes would ravish you, taking you apart as you crumble into a needy mess. He knows exactly how and where to mess with you. You hated it, you hated him for it. Still, you can never resist him.

It feels more than a little embarrassing, having to straddle his thigh in nothing but your underwear while the man in front of you was dressed. Sitting back on your sofa, a playful smirk tugged at Kaeya’s lips. He watches you, trailing his eyes down your body, taking you apart. A calloused hand trails up your side to your breast, giving it a small squeeze, before letting his thumb brush against the hard nipple. Your breath hitch at the contact, trying your best to keep your composure.

“Need a little help, sweetheart?” He chuckles at your reaction, a glint of mischief in those sapphire eyes.

“No.” Your voice came out as a whine, lightly grinding against his thigh to gain friction. Though he stops you, grabbing your hips to keep you from moving.

“But I think you do.” He plays with the strap of your underwear, pulling at the strings only to let it snap back against your skin.

“Up.” His finger presses your clit through your underwear. A spark of cold follows, making your body jolt up in response. Placing your hands on his shoulder for support.

“So wet for me already.” He lets out an amused chuckle at the damp fabric between your thighs. He pushes your underwear aside, fingers ghosting on your wet cunt. You felt your wetness dripping down, staining his pants.

“Just touch me.” You groan, frustrated with the way he was teasing you. But the moment you try to go down, he pulls away.

“Kaeya..” you let out another whine.

“Eager are we?” He takes the hand on his shoulder, kissing it, then lightly nibbling on your fingers. He loves seeing you like this, all desperate and needy, just for him, “Be good for me, yeah?”

You sigh, having no more will to refuse him. Satisfied with your obedience, he moves his fingers back into your entrance, lightly trailing over it before slipping a finger inside. You whimper, choking out a “more.” As your grip on him tighten.

For once he complied, slipping in another finger. You throw your head back, eyes squeezing shut. Feeling his digits against your walls. His ministrations was slow but that didn’t last long. He fastens his pace, fucking you with his fingers, his thumb circling against your clit. Your breaths turn into pants, eyes rolling back every time he curls his fingers.

“Kaeya.. I want you.” You grip onto his shirt, words slipping out in between pants.

“You want me how?” His pace becomes awfully slow.

You groan in annoyance. “I want..” You eye the hard bulge between his thighs. Struggling to meet his eyes.

“You have to be more specific, darling.” He cocks an eyebrow at you, his fingers continuing to tease you.

“I-I want your dick. fuck-“ you squeeze your eyes shut, his finger hitting that sweet spot inside you. It’s like he did it on purpose.

You feel his hand leave your pussy, his lips tug into a mischievous smile as he licks his finger clean. All the while keeping his eyes on you, gesturing for you to undress him. You almost breath out an ‘I hate you.” As you kick your underwear off then immediately working on his belt, desperate to get the leather off him. You could hear his amused chuckle as he unbuttons his shirt, pulling it off his shoulders, then the way his breath hitched when you finally pull his boxers down.

“Go on, then.” That damned smirk again, perhaps he felt your stare. But no matter how composed he looks his erection betrays him, standing against his stomach.

You bit your lip, placing your hand on his member, giving it a few strokes. He grunts as you brush your fingers against his tip, smearing pre cum all over his dick.

You place your legs on either side of him, positioning yourself above him. Just as his tip touches your entrance, he stops you, hands grabbing your hips just before you could go down on him.

You suck in a deep breath, “what now?”

“What’s the word, baby?” He chuckles, repositioning himself so that his tip could enter you, then immediately pulls out.

You muttered a string of curses. God, how much you hate this man. “K-kaeya please-“

Satisfied with your answer, he pushes you down in one go. You hear his low grunts as he slides his cock through your walls, until it settles between your cervix. You moan his name, relieved to finally have him inside. He feels so good, so full.

You bit your lip trying to keep yourself from making any noises, though your partner wasn’t buying it. He pulls you off him, only to slam you backdown right after. You let out a cry, throwing your head back in pleasure.

“I told you to be good.” He says as he keeps you in place.

You moan his name in response, your hands trembling from the impact. Kaeya pulls you into a kiss, trailing down to your jawline before nipping his teeth at your neck. Still inside you, he pushes you down, back flush against the sofa. You tug at his hair as he puts your leg over his shoulder.

Another whimper escapes your lips, feeling his tongue run over your skin, over the mark he just left. His slight movements felt like torture, the way you would tighten around his dick every time he moves.

“K-kae.. please.” you breath out.

“Alright, sweetie.” He chuckles, giving you a tender kiss.

A sigh left your lips as he pulls out completely before thrusting back in one go. You yelp, holding yourself back from screaming. He thrusts harder, snapping his hips faster. You scream another string of curses —and his name— though none seem to sound like a proper sentence, nails digging into his back, toes curling, head throwing back in pleasure. His forehead against your shoulder, as steady breaths turn into short pants.

One hand interlocked against yours and the other reaching for your clit as his pace gets sloppier. He presses a finger against your sensitive nub, managing to let out a deep chuckle before a small grunt left his lips.

“Come.”

You screamed his name one last time as you released, coating his cock with your cum. He pulls out, chasing his own high, groaning as he splurts his release on your stomach. You shudder as you feel the warm liquid hit your skin.

He laps his tongue on you before kissing you, the bitter, salty taste of him running against your tongues.

“Kaeya?” You mutter when he pulls away from your embrace. Instead you find him between your legs.

“What-“ you moan as he blows cold air against your throbbing clit.

“We aren’t done yet, sweetheart.”