#[ time for a light show! - ic yoimiya ]

[beyondthefirmamentum]

@pertinasities asked: 'remember, we're madly in love, so it's all right to kiss me anytime you feel like it. ’ | chimiya fake dating lets goooooo

"Pffft- yeah, yeah darling. How could I forget?" She elbowed him playfully, no real force behind the action, before sighing, hands going to mess with her hairpiece for the umpteenth time. She had always been a fidgety person- but even she was becoming exasperated with how little she could sit still.

It was an odd scenario she found herself in. It was supposed to be a fairly straight forward trip to Mondstadt to discuss a commission for a festival- she had been incredibly excited by the idea of challenging herself to create fireworks inspired by the land of freedom. But then all of a sudden she had run into Childe, looking more frazzled than she would have thought possible. She might as well have been placed there in front of him by the archons themselves, with how his face lit up upon seeing her. He needed a 'favor' he said, 'a weird one.'

When she had replied that she was always willing to help a friend...

Well she hadn't expected him to say she needed to play the role of his fiance for a few days. That was definitely getting placed high up on the list of interesting requests she had received.

But, when life gives you lavender melons... You make juice or fry them or... Something. She prided herself on her ability to just roll with the punches.

He had promised he wasn't up to anything she would disapprove of; that he might have simply smooth-talked himself into a corner on accident. And he WAS a friend... So... Now here she was- all dolled up with a fancy hairdo, shoes, jewelry, and a beautiful, if not somewhat uncomfortable, Mondstadtan gown. Ugh... She couldn't even imagine the cost of her outfit- though knowing Childe personally and having heard about some of his previous antics from the traveler, he probably didn't even ask when he bought it. She'd try her best not to let the curiosity get the best of her.

She'd also gotten an etiquette crash-course; her head close to popping after only a few hours. Rich people really loved their etiquette business. But now she just needed to make it through this evening, and then hopefully coast for a few days. Super simple. She was a great actor, she could do this.

She stepped wrong as she hit an uneven stone, the man to her right being her only saving grace as she was able to grab onto him before eating bricks. "Grrr... How do people even WALK in HEELS?!"

[ahsterism]

tag drop pt. 5: g.enshin (2/3)

[fairykazu]

what kind of dates they would bring you ft. gi chrs ୧ ‧₊˚

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a movie night - at their house. sharing a blanket together, huddled together and listening to their familiar heartbeat, because it is something that the both of you have done more times than you can count.

mona, lisa, layla & kaveh

a fair - hearing your lovers laugh will never fail to light up your entire night. holding their hand on rides, sharing strange food, and riding on a ferris wheel will always hold a special place in your memories.

kaeya, yoimiya, yelan & hu tao

an aquarium - taking many photos, seeing and learning things that you never knew before. silently watching in awe alongside your partner as the jellyfish mindlessly float behind the glass.

kokomi, scaramouche, xiao & sara

an art museum - studying the meaning behind paintings, bouncing back and forth theories, and leaving together filled with inspiration and love for humanity.

albedo, ganyu, kazuha & keqing

ice skating - falling down with your partner and showing them your vulnerability. they smile and pick you off the floor, holding you steady as they guide you on the ice.

childe, ayaka & amber

[beyondthefirmamentum]

@pertinasities

"Hmmm, well maybe, I guess, but I don't think it's that simple." Yoimiya took a drink from the mug of beer in front of her, taking a moment to gather her thoughts as she listened to the boisterous banter of the tavern. She hadn't really known Kaveh that long; she was on a return trip to Sumeru, this time for a meeting with the Sabzeruz festival planning committee to discuss a commission. She had decided to check out some of the local shops to find more souvenirs to bring home- when she had overheard him talking about the traveler. Any friend of the traveler's was a friend of hers she had said, and apparently that's all it took to win Kaveh's trust.

It had been a few weeks at this point, and Yoimiya had gotten a pretty good idea of what kind of man Kaveh was; not like he hid it particularly well. They had gotten along well from the start- Kaveh was a kind man, and Yoimiya loved to meet someone she felt liked to make other people happy like she did. But after multiple nights of drinking together, it had become pretty apparent he had a lot he was trying to forget- and avoid. This wasn't the first time their drinking banter had turned to Kaveh drowning in misery and self-flagellation. Usually it seemed that he just appreciated having an ear to borrow, and a shoulder to lean on. But it looked like tonight something was weighing on his mind extra heavy.

"Mmm- so get this; a few years ago I got an idea for a new firework. I wanted to make something that would spin and emit sparks as it flew up from the ground. I had all sorts of plans, like rainbow colors, some noises, different spark patterns; just TONS of ideas. It was the first things I wanted to try to design all on my own, so it was really important to me. I just knew it was gonna be soooo pretty, and I spent days working on drafts and drumming up excitement from the locals. When time for my first test came around I was sooooo excited. I might have... kinda forgot to follow the safety rules my pops had spent years drilling into my head in the heat of the moment." She let out an awkward laugh. "Anyways the test, uh, didn't go great. The timing was off. So when I lit it, the force of the sparks pushed it right over, and then it flew RIGHT at me instead of up."

She pulled her right sleeve down, exposing the starburst-like burn scar across her upper bicep for a moment, before putting her sleeve back in place. "It ruined my favorite kimono... I was pretty bummed. But I wasn't ready to let go just yet. So started working on adjustments," she shimmied to the side to bring her legs out from under the table, pointing to another scar on the side of her left thigh. "This is from the second test. The third one went up! Aaaaand then plummeted right back down, setting a nearby field on fire... I was in a whooole lotta trouble for that one." She pulled herself back into a correct sitting position, leaning over the table with her head in her hand and a sigh. "The fourth round didn't go much better. neither did the others. In the end I had to give up on it, and I still get frustrated thinking about it. The one that got away."

Her finger traced swirls into the side of her tankard, the mental image of one of her dream designs still strong and vibrant in her mind's eye. "At the time I wouldn't say I gained much from the experience; I was so upset about the failure that I ended up going in a completely different direction for my next projects- I didn't even want to look at my old drafts. My first few works were all pretty rough for different reasons, and a few were just downright boring. For a little while I thought that maybe I wasn't actually cut out for the family business, no matter how much I waned to be. If it hadn't been for my pops pushing me and refusing to let me quit, I might have ended up being, oh I don't know, a farmer or something. I am definitely worse at farming."

She finished her drink in a few, fast gulps, setting the tankard down before gesturing to the bartender for another round. "I guess what I'm trying to say is... Well you aren't the main character of some light novel who's got some big, grand, incredible moral to learn at the end of your current journey. People just... Kinda have to keep going and stumbling, and hope they learn from their experiences over time. And sometimes you need someone else there to bop you over the head. That first failed firework wasn't the last to give me bruises and scars- and I know there will be more ahead. Pops still lectures me when I forget to be careful sometimes in my excitement. But you wanna know what I have gotten better at?" She laughed as she grabbed her next drink. "Ducking for cover!"

“You are human, are you not? You are allowed to make mistakes.” [Yoimiya to Kaveh. time to remind this bitch of childish wonder lets go-] | @beyondthefirmamentum

"I- well, yes, I suppose I am." Kaveh huffs out, slumping back against the booth he's taken residence in. Still, it doesn't feel fair - he doesn't feel like he's earned the right to make mistakes. Or, more so that he's made all the mistakes he should be allowed to already. And yet he cannot stop making them.

"But aren't you supposed to- to learn from them?" That's what Tighnari always says, anyway. He's heard the words repeated soothingly to Collei on many occasions. And a few times in his own direction. But as far as Kaveh can tell, he seems to be best at making the same mistakes - and doing so over and over and over again. And as if he isn't perfectly aware of it, Alhaitham goes out of his way to make sure he knows it.

With a sigh, he drops his chin onto his crossed arms on the table.

"Do you ever..." Kaveh frowns, furrowing his brows as he tries to put his words together. "What if you never learn? What if someone who makes silly mistakes at every turn is just - is just who I am?" There's a laundry list he could name off the top of his head, and twice that if he thinks a bit harder about it.

[dragonspine-jpg]

Hello! Can you write kink headcanons for Yoimiya Ayaka and Scaramouche? ♡

kink headcanons (yoimiya, ayaka, scaramouche)

yoimiya, ayaka, and scaramouche's biggest kinks, as headcanoned by me!

# * . & | characters: ayaka, scaramouche, yoimiya.

# * . & | content: nsfw 18+ only, ayaka x reader, yoimiya x reader, scaramouche x reader, smut, gn reader, switch! reader, sub! scaramouche, praise kink, gags, overstim, bondage, blindfolds, pegging, soft sex, degradation, rough sex, semi-public. just a whole lot of kinks.

# * . & | type: headcanons.

# * . & | word count: 1,969.

of course i can, thank you so much for this request! this is my first time doing kink headcanons, so i hope they're alright! hopefully they fit the characters ♡ i might come back to update this list later if i realise any other kinks they'd have  (´꒳`)

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# * . & | YOIMIYA

BONDAGE — idk why, i'm just feeling this for her. it goes both ways: she'd like to be tied up, and she'd like to tie you up (whichever you're into). think of ropes around her wrists, tying her ankles to bedposts or her arms to the head of a bed. she'd be into shibari too, 100%, and would like to be bound with red rope. she likes how it leaves her at your mercy, and there's something about the loss of control that she finds delicious.

FACE SITTING — idk if this really counts as a kink? but she'd love giving head with you sitting on her face. no matter what kind of genitalia you have, this is one of her favourite things to indulge in. either way, sit on her. actually, she'd love giving head in general. she's generous. (she'd definitely hump the bed or a pillow while eating you out/sucking you off, it would turn her on so much). but the face-sitting position, with her clutching your thighs and being overwhelmed with the taste of you... yeah ♡

MORNING SEX — also just sleepy, lazy sex in general. she has this thing about waking up and fucking you in the early morning haze, when the sun is shining in lazily through the window and the sheets are a mess. it's partly domestic, and partly just because she thinks your morning voice is hot. plus, in her opinion, there's no better way to start the day than with an orgasm or two. morning sex with yoimiya is usually pretty relaxed, often just grinding or humping, or lazy fucking. it gets her day going.

NIPPLE PLAY — yeah, she'd love this. if you ever grope at her breasts, she'll instantly be turned on. (will give you one of those bright, excited smiles, knowing you're in the mood). do it as foreplay and it'll have her writhing and begging for your mouth on them. she just has super sensitive nipples. she also has this thing about you marking her breasts. since she bruises easily, the lingering hickeys will remain there for days. but, yes, just give her nipples all the attention. lick them, bite them, pinch them, knead her tits. sometimes, when you're fucking her, she'll stimulate them herself by pinching and rubbing. it'll have her throwing her head back.

TEMPERATURE PLAY — mix this with the bondage and nipple play. use ice cubes and cold water, then hot wax. will make her whine and writhe against her bindings. you could also blindfold her for this.

FUN SEX — again, this isn't really a kink! just a little headcanon i have. but sex with yoimiya would just be super light-hearted and silly (at least, it starts out that way). i feel like you two would laugh quite a lot. especially since she's always talking. working up to the act and foreplay would probably contain a lot of giggles and a lot of cheeky pinches/bites.

THIS EXTRA, SOFT HEADCANON I GUESS — random headcanon, but i feel like yoimiya would like to have sex somewhere secluded but in perfect view of fireworks shows. whether outside, somewhere hidden, or just in a bedroom with the windows open and a great view. it's canon that she gets all lost in the beauty of fireworks and i think she'd love to fuck watching them. whether it's rough, or soft and gentle, yoimiya just wants to see the sky light up when her bare body is pressed against your own. note that all her attention would be on the fireworks, no matter what you're doing, but it's adorable that way. you can always see the colourful, fiery reflections in her eyes as she stares at them in quiet awe.

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# * . & | AYAKA

BODY WORSHIP — i can't see ayaka being overly kinky (at least at first) and she'd definitely start out preferring the softer, more romantic stuff. she's tentative and shy, so body worship is perfect for her. take your time running your hands over her, kissing her thighs, stomach, hips, breasts, wrists. leave hickeys and lick everywhere. also tell her how beautiful she is. she'd enjoy this as both foreplay, and while actually fucking. ayaka just needs to be taken care of.

PRAISE — of course. don't be mean to ayaka, it'll probably upset her. she just wants to hear about how wonderful she's doing, how lovely she looks and how amazing she feels. stuff like "pretty girl" and "just like that" and "so obedient" turns her absolutely pliant, will have her whimpering and clutching at you. she adores lovey sex because of this. you can be absolutely railing her but the moment you murmur gentle praises, and of course "i love you"s, she'll get so soft and give you those adoring eyes. she's definitely cried before because of how loved and cared for you make her feel. idk, just be gentle with her.

HAND-HOLDING — lace your fingers with her while you fuck, and pin her arms above her head with your hands intertwined. makes her want to cry and cum at the same time.

BLINDFOLDING — just, yes. obscuring her vision with black cloth blindfolds while you manhandle, tease, and fuck her. she'd love this so much. pair this with a bit of bondage, and bingo.

TEASING — lots of it. public or otherwise. brush your hand up against her thighs when you're sitting down, murmur something against the shell of her ear, rub your fingers on her waist when you have an arm tucked around her. it doesn't matter if you're safely in the confines of your home, are in the streets of inazuma, or are at a fancy gathering put on by the kamisato clan. she'll shiver and go red. even just kissing her in public has her turning pink. she gets so flustered and embarrassed easily. be prepared for her to blush. a lot. she gets so worked up over every little thing, pretty much all of it turns her on. of course, no one can tell, but expect her to be a blushing, horny mess for the duration of your time out. she'll be restless on her feet, face shyly tilted towards the ground or hidden behind her hand, often hiding beside you.

MUTUAL MASTURBATION — ayaka loves this. she likes the intimacy of getting off beside you—of making eye contact while she rubs and fingers herself to her release, or throwing an arm over her pink face because it's too much. you definitely catch her masturbating on occasion, and can't help but to join her and praise how pretty she is, even though she's super embarrassed at being caught. ayaka just thinks it's wonderful. especially the moaning your name, skin beading with perspiration, while she reveals all of herself to you without you being able to touch. and she finds watching you at the same time so hot.

SEMI-PUBLIC SEX — it makes her incredibly embarrassed, but this is something she loves. particularly after the way you tease her all the time. you'll have to be the one to kick it off, she's too nervous, but she'll let you know by rogue touches and shy, suggestive murmurs in your ear. this often means pulling her into closets, bathrooms, her private garden, empty rooms at expensive parties. anywhere out of the public eye, but when you can't quite make it home.

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# * . & | SCARAMOUCHE

PEGGING — what can i say? this man needs to be put in his place. there's nothing he loves more than being bent over when he's being bratty, or being folded in half after a rough day, and having all of his worries and attitude fucked out of him. if you have a dick, then you don't have to worry about it, but if you don't then a strap is just the perfect option. nothing gets him like being fucked does.

ROUGH SEX — whether he's topping, or you are, this is a must. he needs it to be filthy, rough, and mean. he wants to be shown who's in charge, and he wants to show who's in charge. leave bruises on him, choke him, spank him, bend him in half. you just really need to leave him fucked out and he better be aching the next day (or you, if you prefer to sub).

BONDAGE + GAGGING — scaramouche talks too much. he's got a nasty tongue, and he's disobedient as hell. gag him to shut him up (he'll still try to speak around the gag, but at least later all you'll hear are his muffled moans), and definitely tie his hands behind his back when he gets too badly behaved and handsy. he loves being treated in this way, but it's also a major punishment for him. if you're rough with him like this, be prepared for him to genuinely be upset once he's fully fucked-out and a little bit in sub space. especially with the bondage. he loves it at the time, but there's a possibility for it to go bad, so make sure you give him loads of aftercare and assure him that, no, you don't actually hate him speaking.

EDGING — he hates it, he loves it. being edged drives him up the wall but he cums so hard afterwards that he can't really complain. edging will have him begging, promising to be good, etc. this is really how you wear him down as a brat. get him so close to cumming and then be cruel and remove all stimulants, leave him hanging. or put a cockring on him. either way is great.

OVERSTIMULATION — do this after you edge him, and he'll be an absolutely beautiful, broken mess. just... don't stop. he'll beg for you to give him a break, that he can't orgasm anymore, but it won't change the fact that he'll actively fuck himself back on you if you dare pause what you’re doing. overstim will have him crying, writhing, totally limp and not knowing what he even wants. he loves being in that state.

PRAISE + DEGRADATION — a bit of both. desperately craves being told that he's doing good, but also wants to be called a dirty, useless whore. interchanging them, or combining them together—e.g. "my pretty, pathetic slut. look at you. my good, filthy fucktoy"—will have him cumming. he's the biggest slut for it. he also gives this back to you. he's undeniably a mean brat at first, spouting insults of "is that the best you can do?" and "pathetic" when you start fucking him. once you put him in his place, he'll be crying about how good you're giving it to him and how well you fill him up. scara doesn't know what he wants and that's so pretty ♡

BRAT-TAMING — self-explainable. he's a little shit. he needs to have his face pressed down into a pillow and get railed until he's a sobbing mess just begging for more.

EXHIBITIONISM + THREESOMES — he'd have to be worked up to this at first, because he's not a fan of anyone seeing him vulnerable, but after you've done it once, he's hooked. being watched gives him this rush. he has to put on a show. when threesomes are brought into the mix, once again, brat-taming is very important here. he'll be mean at first, but once he's a begging mess, then you and the other person can really coo and admire him. ultimately, he finds he likes being manhandled and passed between two people, just being a tool for pleasure and being reduced to a whiney mess. it has to be with people he trusts only, but oh does he have fun. especially when you and the third party are railing every thought out of his head while talking about him like he's not there, praising him and calling him names. he fucking loves it. (coming soon 👀).

♡.

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[beyondthefirmamentum]

@scarletooyoroi asked: "you and i think the same way. it's amazing." (To Yoimiya!)

She giggled at that, head bobbing side to side as she continued writing down notes. "It's incredible what a few short years of working together can do, yeah? Running a shop like ours for so long has also helped me get really good at figuring out what other people are after. You can only hear 'I don't know, I just want something big and flashy and loud!' soooo many times before you learn to just sort of start thinking ahead of your customer."

She hummed for a moment as she finished jotting down her thoughts. It was always nice working on projects like this with Thoma; he was so good at talking through ideas, keeping track of details, and helping to make sure her ambitions didn't get... too out of proportion. It was never any wonder why the Kamisato clan trusted him so implicitly to handle whatever they tasked him with. Right now it was festival planning, a not-so-surprising favorite job of Yoimiya's.

"ooookay, let's see. We've got some of the basics squared way; theme is looking good, we got a few color palette ideas to provide, schedule outlines, some booth layouts... I think that's good for today!" She stretched her arms over her head, trying to fight off the soreness of sitting hunched over a table for hours.

"You wanna get something to eat? I swear we've been here for ages, and I am starving."

[beyondthefirmamentum]

@pertinasities

Yoimiya wasn't sure what she expected- Ajax, for obvious reasons, didn't own a yukata prior to Yoimiya dragging him out to go shopping. If this was going to be his first festival, she was going to make sure he did it right! The one he picked out had been such a lovely blue, she knew it was going to look amazing on him.

She wasn't... Really sure why she suddenly felt like a warming seelie was bouncing around the walls of her stomach as Ajax stepped out of her room after changing, though. She knew he was handsome- that was a neutral, but honest observation she made when they had first met. Even if he looked like he almost lost a fight with the garment, he wore it incredibly well; maybe too well. She had been right about the blue, the color doing wondrous things to bring out the color of his eyes. The less-than modest amount of skin showing from the open front was... also not helping.

He gave her an awkward smile, and she realized a little too late she was staring. She had definitely not been ogling. What was wrong with her?! She felt her already burning face tick up a few more degrees. She let out a strained chuckle, willing herself from the stupor she found herself in, before stepping forward to rescue Ajax from both the dastardly yukata, and future awkward glances.

"n-no no no, you look good! But yeah there are a few, uhm, issues. It totally slipped my mind that you wouldn't really know how this works. uh, l-let me help." She started untying the obi, the knot he had done not bad, but not exactly... Correct. She pulled it from around his waist, before folding it and setting it aside for the moment.

"First thing's first- it needs to be wrapped the other way. The way you have it overlapped currently is, uh, reserved for dead people. Unless you want to dress up as a zombie, then by all means." She giggled at the mental image as she undid the waist cord next, tossing it on top of the obi at her side. Her hands grabbed hold of the hems of the yukata- and then she froze seconds before disaster, fingers digging tighter into the fabric as her eyes went wide. Was she seriously about to... Completely undress Ajax here in her living room?! He wasn't wearing a shirt- another thing to probably fix- but she had to assume he was at least wearing underwear. but even STILL. Her gaze awkwardly drifted back up to Ajax's eyes (god, why did he need to be so tall), and gave him a small, uneasy laugh. She wondered for a moment how many rockets it would take to launch herself into the sun.