#☁️dream sequence–>(hc+s)

[2w1ld3st-2dr3ams]

𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕒𝕝𝕣𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖, 𝕓𝕝𝕠𝕟𝕕𝕚𝕖?

Fandom: Genshin Impact

Characters: Aether, Lumine, Dom!GN!Reader (separate)

Cw: Sub!Character, Dom!reader, praise kink, begging, reader is a bit of a flirt (an honest flirt), fingering (character recieving), thigh riding (character riding), heavy make-out sessions (Lumine), no penetrative sex, no mentions of reader's genitals, an excuse to praise both travelers cuz they deserve it, my bias for soft sex, lowkey Lumine favouritsm (I love em both dw).

Post Type: Headcannons + Scenario

Word Count: 547 (Aether), 507 (Lumine)

Mumbles: Lowkey flirting with the ai Aether bot and he straight up told me he likes when I praise him, so I got inspired to write this. Added Lumine cuz girls need praise too! This was a field day for me whew. TLDR: the twins discover they have a praise kink and you help out.

Aether

It was a normal day out in Teyvat for Aether, solving puzzle after puzzle and collecting a lot of treasure

You, having nothing better to do, decided to join him for the day

He was excited to have you join in on his adventures, you usually spend most of your time away

So, as you can imagine, he made sure to show off extra hard today, just for you

And it worked!

You were surely impressed, looking at him in a quiet amazement as you smiled at his accomplishments

"Wow, starlight, you're quite proficient doing this type of things. You look so pretty doing it to, you've done such a good job getting treasure." You praise him in amazement

His planned worked!…perhaps a bit too well…

Aether smiled, albeit a bit strained, and you swore you heard a whine leave his lips

He looked away, planning on working on the next puzzle, so you decided to let the subject go

You decided to tone it down with the praise for a while, not wanting to make him uncomfortable

However, he seemed rather…sad, to not hear your praise at his actions

Well this isn't what he wanted, not at all!

He was decidedly more whiny around you, as if indirectly wanting to annoy the praise out of your system

Not gonna lie, it was a bit frustrating for you, but after feeling his lips against yours in a frenzy, you understood his message well enough.

Aether's moans were heavenly, and you made sure to let him know. You gently pulled him down to your thigh, helping him find a good rhythym. His hands were on your shoulders, using them as leverage to steady himself. His thighs were shaking as he moved against you, trying to chase his release.

"Look at you angel, so good for me. You ride my thigh so well~"

His moans got louder, his pace faltering. He could feel his face grow redder as you trailed kisses down his neck and chest, your hands helping him find his rhythym again while you worshiped his body. His pants and slight whimpers were bouncing off of the walls of your bedroom. He muttered out a soft "please…" as his pace quickened.

"Please what, sunshine? C'mon, let me hear your sweet voice."

His hips stuttered and he hung his head down. He felt his orgasm approaching, the feeling of your lips against his skin and your words of praise was too much for him.

"Please please please! Keep praising me, I-I-I'm c-close!~"

"You're doing so good, Aether. I'm so proud of you, such an obedient plaything~"

His eyes rolled back, his hips grinding harder against your thigh as he chased his release. Finally, after humping your thigh for a few moments, he came harder than he ever had his entire life. You didn't know whether to feel offended or pridefull, but the way Aether looked right now cleared your thoughts. He was breathless, face flushed and mouth slightly open. He was also drooling a bit, a fact that you used to tease him.

"Aw, did it feel that good? Well, I'm certainly not complaining, you look so heavenly right now."

Oops, looks like he's hard again! Just what are you going to do with such a needy boyfriend?

Lumine

It started out as any regular de-stress afternoon, making out!

You two were laying on a comfortable mattress while your lips moveed against each other.

It was lazy, peacefull, and exactly what Lumine needed after a long, tasking day

You two separated to take air, your eyes scanning all over her body before you dove back

"Heavens above, you're a gift sent from Celestia itself…"

The noise she made against the kiss was downright sinfull, and totally not what you expected from a lazy make out session

Before you could respond, she tugged you closer to her as she kissed you with more fervor

As she did, she guided one of your hands down to her underwear, letting it hover just above her clothed pussy

Intruiged, you pulled away from her passionate kiss

"Lumine, what was that about?"

"Please…"

Well this is interesting, you've never heard her beg before

After your confused expression relayed the message to her, she took a shaky breath in and out as she explained

"Your praise, it felt…good."

Ah, so that was it! Well, this certainly made your afternoon take a turn!

"Look at you, starlight, so pretty like this…"

You whisper sweet nothings in her ear as you trail kisses down her jaw, your hands sliding up and down the inside of her thigh. You could feel how her breath hitched at your words, her arm searching for a place behind your neck. Slowly, you opened her legs with your hands as you kissed further down her body.

Despite her embarrassment, she allows you to open her legs even further apart. She was breathing heavily now, in anticipation and desire. She could feel your fingers ghost over her thighs as they made their way to her underwear, slowly pulling it down to her knees. With her permition, you slowly inserted one finger into her. After. awhile, you got the green light to add another, slowly moving your fingers in and out, before curling them.

"Look how well you take me, moonlight, it's like you were made for me~"

"O-oh! I was, I was! All for you~"

You could feel her clench around your fingers, keeping them inside her while you moved your other hand to play with her clit. She spasms, the pleasure ripping heavenly moans out of her as you continue your motion inside her.

"So beautiful, I love when you sing for me."

She got louder at that, hitting your things as she humped your fingers. She came with a loud cry of your name, falling backwards onto your chest as she caught her breath. You smiled down at her and kissed her cheek, removing your hands from in between her legs. You were just about ready to call it quits when you felt Lumine shift and palm at your pants, looking up at you with a slightly flushed face and a loopy smile.

"Can I…return the favor?"

Well, when she looked at you like that and asked so nicely, how could you say no to your sweet flower?

[2w1ld3st-2dr3ams]

𝕀 𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕘𝕙 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖𝕕 𝕚𝕥 𝕨𝕚𝕕𝕖 𝕠𝕡𝕖𝕟

Fandom: Genshin Impact

Characters: Childe/Tartaglia/Ajax, Dom!GN!Reader.

Cw: Dom!Reader, Sub!Character, face fucking, horny Childe, deep throating, dacryphilia, reader has a cock (real or fake is up to you), orgasm denial, slight cock stepping, overstimulation, there’s fluff at the end because I said so, cum swallowing.

Post Type: Headcanons -> Scenario

Word Count: 1.8k

Mumbles: *cut to me tapping my fingers together like villains do in movies while I concoct this* also happy late birthday to my fav murderous harbinger! I wrote this while at the doctors, Istg inspiration comes or me at the most random places.

Tartaglia, eleventh fatui harbinger and beloved boyfriend to you

He was a strange man to decipher, constantly going on about strength and power and then struggling to pick up his food because he couldn't use chopsticks.

Aside from his quest for strength and borderline bloodlust–which you later learned were because of the Abyss' influence on him from a very young age–he was a sweetheart.

He cared for his siblings, always made time for you, and was always down to get on his knees any time you even insinuated to being horny.

We love a triple threat honestly

Unfortunately, that eagerness to work his mouth was what for you into this (frankly very annoying) situation.

You were currently stuck with a challenging request. It required a good portion of your time and effort, as well as your concentration. Childe didn’t think so.

So, while you were trying to concentrate and get this thing done, Childe was making his way under your desk and trying to palm at your pants.

What a lovely sight

You slapped his palms away periodically, sending him a pointed glare every time. This didn’t work in your favor though.

–Cmon, you look very stressed and what better way to finish quicker than to participate in a little stress relief?

You refused again, but before you could get back to work, you were stopped dead in your tracks by a very discernible whine. Sparring him a glance, you took notice of the way his face was  adorned with a mixture of sadness and desperation. He got closer to your pants, hands eagerly waiting to unbuckle them and slide them down your legs.

With a newly formed plan in your mind, you grabbed his hair and pulled his head away hard. The moan he let put was packed with desperation, a symphony of begs cascading out of his mouth at your unimpressed expression. With a sigh, you organized your papers before crossing your arms and looking down at him.

–Since you want to be such an inpatient whore today, how about a deal? You can suck me off while I work on this, but if you cum before I’m done, you can forget about every little dirty fantasy you had for tonight coming true. Deal?

The way he slid down you pants and underwear was answer enough. What an eager slut you had. Turning back to your papers, you began working at a slower pace than required, letting out some hums of concentration here and there to make it seem like the task was more challenging than you could take on. You stopped yourself from moaning when he started sucking, not keen on giving the whore under you that satisfaction yet. 

Positioning yourself better, you could hear Childe gasp when your cock hit the back of his throat, barely managing to stop himself from gagging. The readjustment urged him on, hollowing his cheeks and bobbing his head while you finished writing up some sentences above him. He pulled away after a particularly strong suck, going back to lick from the tip down to the base agonizingly slow. You chuckled at his attempts at teasing, trying to mask the urgency growing in your gut.

His movements faltered when he felt a hand grab on to his hair, pulling him away from his licking to then put his mouth right on your tip. Looking up at you, his gaze questioning your intentions, you didn’t spare him a glance as you commanded for him to suck. 

He did so, sucking on your tip like a lollipop. The lewd sounds he was emitting were making it really hard for you not to cum, but you were hellbent on finishing the plan you had started. Just a few more papers and the fun would begin. While you were scribbling, Childe was sucking happily on your tip. The hand at the back of his head was playing with his hair, occasionally tugging his head forward and making him take more. You really though this was a challenge? If Childe could laugh, he would. 

You could feel that cheeky smile of his in his lips, practically reading his thoughts and internally laughed at the way he tried taunting you. What he don’t know was that you had already finished the task and were just scribbling nonsense to make him believe you were still working. Now, you could have your fun.

Curling your fingers deep into his hair, you pushed Childe’s head down all the way to the base, the action surprising him and making him gag this time. He looked up at you in shock, only to find you still working. He then felt how you pulled at his hair again, until his mouth was back at the tip, and thrusted your whole cock into his mouth. 

Oh gods he could feel you in his throat. Panic set in at the realization that he was getting hard, the urge to cum too hard tempting to ignore. You kept going until he was properly gagging and drooling all over your cock. With one last thrust, you came down his throat with a drawn out moan. The feeling threw him over the edge, cumming involuntarily as he did his best to swallow your cum. 

Once the realization hit him, he hesitantly looks sup at you with pleasing eyes. It was too late, it seemed, you had noticed the stain on his pants and knew that post-orgasm glow of his anywhere. Childe felt tears prick at his eyes from the way you stared down at him in disappointment, shaking your head slightly while pulling away from him.

–And to think I was going to reward you if you could refrain from cumming, oh dear look at the mess you’ve made.

Your tone was full of pity, yet the way you pronounced your sentence gave off a teasing air. He looked up at you, tears now freely falling from his eyes as he began begging for–something, he wasn’t making any coherent sounds. You gave him a thoughtful look and him, seemingly working up a compromise. He gasped when he felt your foot step on his cock, not hard enough to hurt but enough so he could feel some stimulation.

–I’m afraid I’m not done with my work yet, dear. So just sit still and pretty like a good toy alright? Let me fuck your throat until I’m done yeah?

Through tearful eyes and a reddened face, he nodded, taking your cock back into his mouth and awaiting patiently. His back was arched slightly, presenting himself as nothing more than a sex toy. You smiled down at him, caressing his tear-stained cheeks while you gently thrusted into his mouth. Your movements didn’t stay soft for long, as you grew more and more exited from the way tears were falling down Childe’s face. He looked so pretty like that, all tears and drool.

–F-fuck! Oh, you’re so pretty darling, such a perfect slut!

He felt the urge to cum, your praise going straight to his dick. Before he could make a mistake again, however, your foot pressed down harder on his cock. You shot him a pointed glare for good measure, which made him swallow down his whines and let his jaw go slack. You picked up your force and pace, making him gag while you alerted that you were close. You pulled away, taking your cock your hands before jerking off to completion. You ended up cumming all over his face, some managing to get into his waiting mouth. He licked the corners of his mouth and showed you the cum on his mouth before swallowing. He was doing anything he could to relieve the ache of your foot on his cock, he desperately wanted to cum.

A soft smile graces your features, catching him off guard. You leaned down and tenderly kissed his lips before moving to kiss down the trail his tears left. You pulled away after a while, smirking softly at the salty taste. Softly cooing at him, you coaxed your cock back into his mouth. You could see the waterworks starting again, begging you to let him cum. You hushed him softly, promising him that if he could endure one more time, he could finally cum.

Eyes filled with newfound determination, he began sucking you off as your hand pushed his head further down your cock. He sucked as much as he could, occasionally massaging some parts with his tongue. After a while, he gave up and let you fuck his mouth at your heart’s content. Grabbing the back of his head, you made sure he stayed in place as you thrust into the warm mess of his mouth. You also applied a little more pressure to your foot, relishing in the way it brought more tears to his eyes.

Throwing your head back, you panted to catch you breath while maintaining the same pace. When you looked back down at him, it took all your self control not to cum right then and there. His teary eyes were looking up at you eagerly while he gagged and moaned all around your cock.

–That’s a good whore, f-fuck! Don’t leave a mess baby~

With that, you came into his mouth again, this time retreating your foot from his dick. His eyes rolled to the back of his head, parting his mouth in a chocked moan. His mouth was filled with cum, though he couldn’t swallow because of the overstimulation and release pilling up on him. Your cum was dripping down his chin and onto the floor, the exact opposite of what he was meant to do. You closed his mouth and tilted his head upwards, giving him the push he needed to finally swallow down your load. The stain in his pants was bigger than before and, just by the looks, felt quite uncomfortable.

Praising him for his good work, you helped him get up and guided him to sit down on you chair. You cleaned the corners of his mouth with some tissues and coaxed him out of his clothes. 

–I think I have some spare clothes for you in my closet, wait just a minute.

He was tired and sore and his jaw hurt, but he was more overwhelmed by your actions now than by the failed orgasm earlier. You looked at him as if he were the most precious of all treasures yet treated him like a common whore. As he watched you come back with spare clothes and a glass of water, Childe figured he could get used to this dual treatment.