#Healer Alhaitham
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silvernyxchariot · 9 months ago
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Hear me out: Self-sustaining Alhaitham
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He heals himself with the BP Black Sword plus Ocean-Hued Clam.
I'm talking about yet another uncommon, non-meta, build. Like, when I was first building Alhaitham and Kaveh, I was gunning for Deepwood pieces to start, but the Gilded part of the domain was being a little too generous; Alhaitham kept dying when he was on-field. But then I thought, what if I make him heal himself. Bennett's burst wasn't enough, and Shinobu is practically only used for hyperbloom, never mind healing.
Healer Alhaitham would only heal himself, but that just means he'd be alive longer to cause more damage, and you can add more buffer/off-field damage dealers to the team. He could still have the basic bitch build.¹ The healer build is plausible with the Blacksword from Battle Pass² and either Ocean-Hued Clam or Song of Days Past.³ Basically, have a high Crit rate if you use Clam to keep getting those Black Sword heals and OHC will cause extra damage.
I don't intend on testing this build myself any time soon because I have a Geo and a Freeze team on the way. But this'll be a little project that I do in the future.
¹ "Basic bitch" being the phrase I use for the generic DPS build ([stat %] sands, Element/Phy dmg goblet, & Crit circlet).
² Blacksword at R5, "Increases DMG dealt by Normal and Charged Attacks by 40%. Additionally, regenerates 100% of ATK as HP when Normal and Charged Attacks score a CRIT Hit. This effect can occur once every 5s."
³ Both of these sets also cause a little bit of damage based upon the healing amount from the character. It just depends on WHEN you want that damage to take place. OHC will deal damage every 3 seconds based on 90% of the accumulated healing. SoDP will deal extra damage based on 8% of healing about every 6 seconds on top of all your regular attacks. That's too my understanding of the lengthy ass descriptions.
Do with this information what you wish.
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wentian · 1 year ago
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Genshin Impact + character roster (insp. x x)
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eyesforahead · 2 years ago
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GENSHIN IMPACT FAKE SENARIO
Your actions matter, think carefully!
Scenario: A battle has happened and your friend's are fatally injured you can only save one ! The rest will die.
ALHAITHAM - HE WANTS TO TELL KAVEH HIS TRUE FEELING HOW HE IS IN LOVE WITH HIM BEFORE HE DIES. (I couldn't fit it in)
So, dear viewer, who shall live and who shall die?
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wriokitty · 5 months ago
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the only way I can think to explain it is she has three thingamobbers and they undergo elemental conversion based on the characters in ur party and the element converted is the element that gets res shred
Yes see this on its own makes sense but there’s so many rules of how many of what elements can be in your party and then how the night soul thing converts the three things for the res shred and it’s like. Okay. Why is she so complicated for this res shred kazuha is such an easy flex spot why is she not the same
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psychopomparia · 9 months ago
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I got 94 fates and indecisions cause Sigwinne and Furina same patch
Sigewinne’s character quest will depend on whether I have a crisis or I stick to my game plan for Furina
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raviola-triggers · 2 years ago
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so i did a cytham coop… it was chaotic
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also this is my new favorite screenshot thank you very much
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aurorasgate · 2 years ago
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I saw your main Genshin team consisting mostly of 5* but do you have any 4* that you've built and use? I could use some help with some of my 4*
i do mostly use my 5 star characters but i have some 4 stars that i’ve built & often put on my teams! here are their builds (if you’d like more detailed builds for anyone please just let me know!🥰)
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snowshinobi · 2 years ago
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crit rate circlet rolled into crit damage substat twice, singlehandedly changing my Alhaitham game
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iwant-fuitgummi · 2 years ago
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(i was too distracted by kaeya and just kept staring at him so i didn't notice anyone else)
MASSIVE MOOD
anytime i see kaeya my brain just shuts off and he's the only thing i can think about
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saetoru · 2 years ago
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i can beat raiden on my own but never without at least 2 party members dying it’s quite sad
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Ok maybe I can actually use him for something
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affableramen · 2 months ago
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Bad spirits
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𝜗𝜚 Kazuha, Wriothesley, Tartaglia, Neuvillette, Pantalone, Ayato, Capitano, Dottore, Alhaitham, Baizhu
𝜗𝜚 Angst+comfort; mentions of injury; Capitano & Baizhu slightly yandere-ish
Divider by @anitalenia
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Kazuha
When you break his favourite vase that was a gift from Ayato Kamisato—a fine vase of violet colour, with flowers painted all over it—Kazuha becomes shocked first. You did it in the middle of an argument, but the both of you knew it was completely unintentional. When the shattered piece of decor lies still on the floor (in shambles), forgetting all your bickering you go on your knees and help Kazuha clean the floor and get rid of the dangerous sharp edged pieces that could harm either him or you. 
He is still slightly mad with his eyebrows furrowed, but he allows you to help him. Though, it might take a while for Kazuha to cool down. He is usually a reserved man, but the heated argument took its toll on him.
“Are you mad at me?”
“It was a personal favourite.”
“I am so sorry, but you acted like a dick.”
Kazuha did not even rush to deny it.
“I’m definitely not a saint.”
Wriothesley
You break his favourite mug in the middle of the night when you woke up to drink some water. The sleepy you accidentally pulled on the glass a little too much and it hit the mug next to it, dragging it down. Wriothesley sleeps deeply and doesn't hear any noise but upon waking up in the morning you tell him the story as you ought to. To that Wriothesley rubs the bridge of his nose and says: 
“Forget it. At least you didn't hurt yourself.”
And he must be right, you could easily get injured while the mug was falling down. Luckily, you are not hurt and Wriothesley, even being slightly upset over his favourite mug, is genuinely not so attached to material things. 
“I’ll just buy another. Maybe the same one. It’s not living things, they are replaceable.” 
Tartaglia
It was not exactly your fault to have broken Tartaglia’s red mask when you were crashing out. He put in the dinner table and it had to be just a little swing of your hand and the mask flew into the mirror on the wardrobe. Luckily to the both of you, the butler was near and he could deal with the mess immediately. Shocked by the butterfly effect and still devastated over the conflict you had, you bursted into tears. Tartaglia was heated too, and he was not exactly in good spirits, however he rubbed his face and rushed to soothe you. 
“Let them clean the mess, we’ll go upstairs for now. You’re full, yeah?”
You were not hungry at all after the warm meal you had, and even after the bickering Tartaglia still remained the gentleman you fell in love with.
Neuvillette
Breaking his cup into halves was definitely not the wisest idea to grab his attention. It was the look of horror in Neuvillette’s face that made you realise what exactly you just did. You looked at your hand in which there was a shattered glass and a few fresh cuts on your hand, already bleeding. Should you have loosened up your grip, as the shattered cup dropped onto the floor with a loud clinging noise. Neuvillette could have gone furious for you breaking his belonging, especially the one he used to drink his dear water from, but upon seeing you get hurt by your own stupid action, he could not help but rushing to you. Monseiur gently took your hand and opened your palm gently. He looked at the palm and concluded: “Foolish woman. I’m going to get a healer.”
It was just two sentences but you felt such emotion, such care for yourself. “ I didn't mean it”, you say, “I didn't mean it, Neuvillette. I was just… upset and stressed out, and you did make it any easier with your cold attitude.”
“I’m sorry, my love. I will be more attentive next time.” 
“I’m sorry I broke your cup. I guess the both of us are at fault.”
Neuvillette noded, his face twitching with worry and other intense emotion you could not comprehend. “Stay here.”
Pantalone
“That was the last straw. Are you happy now?” Hisses he after you break the intricately-done, antic lamp that was supposed to be a gift to Pantalone from one of his business partners. With your leg you mash the insides of the former desk lamp, driving them out to the corner of your bedroom.
“Can’t you see? She’s flirting with you!”
“It was just a gift, why do you have to see everything as a means to court?”
“Because it is one, look, Pantalone. There is even a letter.”
Hearing that Pantalone slowly approaches you and the broken piece of decor, his look is intrigued but disappointed at the same time. Never he had think that he’d miss something so on the nose. 
“Indeed it is”, he finishes reading the letter. “Darling I didn't know. I’m so sorry.”
“One day you have to face your fangirls and just draw a line, ‘kay?”
“I should have done it long ago, I fear”, he takes your hands, intertwining them with his own and looks you right in the eyes. “Don't need no one other than you.” 
Pantalone pulls you into a tight embrace, staying like that for a couple of long still seconds.
Ayato
Ayato wasn't exactly pleased when you broke his favourite fan that was a piece of decorum in the living room. You did it out of disappointment and boiling up inside you felt upon seeing some other women trying to grab Ayato’s attention. You have never been so possessive before like you are today, and for a good reason. Those girls had no right to peek for long at the man who was obviously (and officially) taken. Your emotions were bottled up because you couldn't make a scene just there, you couldn't fight or threaten those shameless bimbos. 
Ayato was rather tired and simply rolled his eyes on top of his head and slumped into his chair. 
“Are you done?”
“Yes I am.”
“Wonderful. I’ll ask Thoma to clean this up. Go to bed.”
He was not exactly kind, and his what usually was a request, seemed like a merciless order to you. 
Capitano
“Enough, woman, you’re just going to embarrass yourself furthermore”, Capitano says as he once again catches a dish thrown at him by your hand. “I said—enough.”
You lower your hand, gently put the remaining non shattered dish on the table and leave the dining hall. Capitano spends a couple of seconds thinking if he should invade your privacy and impact you somehow, or leave the things as they are. Torn between two evils, he finally makes his way after you and catches your arm, gently though.
“We shall discuss all our misunderstandings… in private”, he looks down, as if he is too ashamed to stare into your eyes, though you don't even see his face behind the mask. 
“In the civil manner”, he clears his throat, “as a proper couple.”
The tension between you two dies out for a moment and the Captain releases your hand, his strong posture faltering as a sign that he is consumed by very strong emotions right now. 
“Why not”, you wipe a tear from your eye. “I might humour you this once.”
Capitano offers you his hand and you accept it. As he leads you to the bedroom, he gives you quick glares here and there. 
Dottore
Dottore stares at his broken vial, his face contorted into a grimace as he stares you up and down. 
“I cannot believe you’d do that. Looks like I underestimated you”, he throws the wasted vial into the bin and barks at you. “Leave. I don't want to see your face for the rest of the day. As if you don’t know how much I worked on this shit.”
That’s right. It was just one vial, but for him it was still a piece of effort. Seeing Dottore pushing his anger back as he needs to focus on his job you have a sudden change of heart. You stop behind him, watching as he works.
“Don’t breathe onto my neck, now go away”, he remains the same grumpy old man but you understand it that deep inside his heart he just doesn't want to admit how exhausted and frustrated he is. 
“I will aid you.”
“I have clones enough to aid me”, he snorts.
“Dottore.”
You do not take any objections instead put your gloves on and start assisting him.
“Don't be stubborn”, he says.
“No, you don’t be.”
After a while of grunting in frustration and constantly rejecting your attention Dottore finally gives up and lets you help finish the task in the lab together. 
Alhaitham
In the light of you two arguing Alhaitham certainly expected you to pull a rash action like throwing his book into the river. He sighed and pulls his hair back, trying to cool down. Was it necessary for you to throw his book away? After all—what has the poor book even done?
“You never listen to me!” You cry out. “You only follow the principles of your book, that’s it. Have you ever thought out of the box?!”
“This argument is huge nonsense. I don’t even know why I spend my time on it in the first place.”
“Really? Maybe next thing you’re gonna say is that you don’t even know why you’re staying with me?!”
At that, Alhaitham finally displays a visible sign of irritation on his face. He is a calm man usually, but you have been pressuring him for a while now.
“What do you want me to do?!”
“Listen to my damn opinion! For once!”
You step back to take a breather, and Alhaitham lets out a loud, heavy sigh.
“Good. Tell me your opinion then. I will listen to it, I promise.” His voice has gone softer and he looks at you awaiting for your response. Perhaps you two can still come to a peaceful solution.
Baizhu
“I’m sorry.”
“No you’re not”, Baizhu turns away. He sighs and groans and overall is trying to cope. His lips are already hurt from how aggressively he licks them. 
“I didn't mean to tear your bracelet during our little fight. I was stressed out.”
Baizhu does not honour you with a single look and walks back to his desk. He takes a seat and continues writing his prescriptions to customers as if nothing happened. His hand works, but you can see the wrinkles forced by anger deep inside him to cripple on his face. He ignores you standing there, looking at him and waiting for any reaction that he would make, but he seems to not even acknowledge your presence.
Finally, he rises and walks to hand the prescription to the customer. 
“Okay”, you say to yourself, grab your things and attempt to go home, but in the last moment Baizhu sighs, his thin body blocking your path.
“Sit on the guest couch and wait for me.”
“So bossy”, you shake your head, perplexed with his smugness and sudden assertiveness that Baizhu perhsps kept inside for a good reason. You were pretty tired yourself so there was no point in disobeying the pharmacist. Baizhu waited until you took the seated position, eyeing you with heavy stare and furrowed eyebrows. Once you stopped there, his face took a softer look and he began working on the last few prescriptions.
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captain-hawks · 11 months ago
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reticent desire
— alhaitham x f!reader
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summary — despite your best efforts, you never quite could catch the attention of the akademiya’s aloof scribe. at least that’s what you thought, until an expedition goes awry and you find yourself pressed up against him within the confines of a small, dark closet with little room left for the secrets that linger between you.
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wc — 2.4k
content —  fingering, dirty talk, semi-public sex, unprotected p in v, creampie, oral fixation, finger sucking
“I notice everything when it comes to you.” Alhaitham’s nose brushes against the back of your neck, and your legs nearly give out at the feeling of his soft lips ghosting over your skin as he sighs, “Even if I may not show it.”
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“Stop fidgeting.”
Alhaitham’s breath is hot against your skin as he murmurs the words, lips just barely brushing against the shell of your ear. Eyes falling shut, you inhale silently, palm pressed firmly against the door in front of you as you bite back a retort about counterintuitive circumstances and the like. His tone is laced with his usual dose of annoyance, though it’s also pitched with something else you can’t quite put a finger on.
At least not while you’re crammed together in a small storage room inside of a run down old shack deep in the woods outside of Sumeru City. Hiding.
This was, for all intents and purposes, meant to be a run-of-the-mill expedition. A brief afternoon spent traipsing through one of the safer paths in the Avidya Forest to gather crystalflies. However, stumbling upon a rogue group of Eremites was not on the agenda.
There’s a sharp prick on the sensitive skin of your inner thigh—fucking Sumerian bugs—and despite the sweltering weather that inspired it, you’ve sorely begun to regret the dress that you slipped on earlier this morning before hurrying to meet Alhaitham outside the steps of the Akademiya. You can’t help but let out a strangled gasp, unintentionally pressing back into Alhaitham as you rub a hand over the bite, but your pained noise is cut off by a hand clapping over your mouth just as the outer door to the hut swings open.
The stinging pain fades to a dull throb as boots scuff along the floorboards, though the relief only lasts for a moment before it begins to itch. Your fingers flex against your skin as you trap your hand between your thighs in frustration, like that’ll make it stop. 
And then all remaining thoughts swiftly exit your brain at the feeling of Alhaitham’s free hand joining your own, fingers interlocking with yours as he grasps your thigh and holds your hand still. 
“It’s like you want to get caught,” he mutters chastisingly, and you nearly shudder at the sudden sensation of a kiss of elemental energy skittering along your skin. 
Alhaitham’s not a healer, not even close. But the bit of dendro power that he’s carefully channeling through his fingertips is just enough to take off the edge, the feeling akin to stepping outside into the soothing caress of a cool evening breeze. You can’t help the way your head drops back against his shoulder, his hand sliding over your jaw and coming to rest against your neck as your lips fall open in a pitiful little exhale of relief.
The two of you stay like that long after the cabin goes silent, luck clearly on your side as the Eremites prove not to be thorough enough to check behind each and every door. Alhaitham’s chest rises and falls against your back, and you’re half certain you’ve begun to hallucinate when you feel his thumb trail over your collarbone. 
You can’t deny your attraction to the silver-haired scribe, the feeling something that’s lingered passively in your consciousness from the very day you first shook his hand in the Akademiya’s library when one of the scholars introduced you to him.
But despite your somewhat embarrassing attempts to garner his attention in those days—from dresses that hardly earned a second glance to comments that couldn’t be construed as anything less than outwardly suggestive—he remained aloof and indifferent. Undoubtedly uninterested.
It’s why you try not to put too much stock into his actions now, which are hardly worth overthinking given the lack of square footage to be found in your current circumstances.
“I don’t believe this outfit was the best choice for an expedition,” he breaks the silence, the sound of the Eremites hooting and yelling growing further and further away by the second. 
(You should reach for the door knob.)
You roll your eyes, though he can’t see it from where he’s situated. “I’ll be sure to find something more to your liking next time,” you retort, though you know he’s referring less to the way the fabric looks and more to the way you’d had to abandon most of your modesty during the initial chase with the Eremites, skirt billowing every which way as you dashed through the woods beside him.
(You should really reach for the door knob.)
He huffs, tongue clicking against his teeth. “I didn’t say I don’t like it.”
Warmth blooms in your chest, your mouth going dry. This time, it’s Alhaitham that shifts slightly behind you—and you can’t blame him, given how long he’s been a stock-still, solid presence behind you. The model example of how not to get caught, really.
But it’s then that you finally feel it, something undeniably hard pressing against your backside. Your insides go molten, the heat curling in your abdomen coiling into something tangible and insistent, something that has you arching back into him on instinct before you can think better of it.
Alhaitham’s erection catches between the globes of your ass, the thin cotton of your dress leaving little to the imagination, and he groans. It’s a rough, gravelly sound that rumbles in his chest, complemented by a heavy exhale that sends a shiver down your spine as it hits the back of your neck. 
(And though you’ve imagined that exact sound far more times than you’d ever admit, it pales in comparison to the real thing.)
He trails one hand along your bare shoulder, fingertips just barely grasping one of the thin straps lying there. “It’s been a while since you’ve worn this.”
It’s completely silent outside of the shack now, and the two of you could easily move this conversation to somewhere less confined.
Less dark.
Less intimate.
“I’m surprised you noticed,” you reply carefully.
“I notice everything when it comes to you.” Alhaitham’s nose brushes against the back of your neck, and your legs nearly give out at the feeling of his soft lips ghosting over your skin as he sighs, “Even if I may not show it.”
Your mind reels, racing to catch up with the liquified remains of your nerves.
A sound that borders on frustration leaves his lips as he hooks a fingertip under the strap of your dress, sliding the digit along the fabric until the knuckle rests against your shoulder blade. 
“Your little scholar wouldn’t like this situation very much, I don’t think.”
You swear you feel him shudder with restraint, ever so slightly.
“That’s long over,” you tell him softly, reaching one hand back and weaving your fingers into Alhaitham’s hair, barely sparing a second thought for the fellow scholar you’d spent a few nights occupied with months and months ago.
(In an attempt to get over him.)
He inhales sharply, one large hand now splayed across your abdomen. The strap of your dress falls from your shoulder, and his lips are a scorching brand of heat as he presses a kiss to the side of your neck, his tongue pressing into your pulse point. 
There’s noise again, likely coming from the well-trodden dirt path just outside the cabin, and both of you stiffen for a moment.
And then his hand dips a bit lower, fingertips grazing the sensitive heat between your thighs, and you have to bite back a whimper. Danger be damned, you’re helpless to resist the urge to grind back into the insistent, hard cock that’s pressed firmly against your ass. Alhaitham growls, bunching up the skirt of your dress and cupping your sex through your panties.
Your very soaked panties, which audibly squelch under the pressure of his fingers.
“Archons…” he rasps, teeth grazing the hinge of your jaw before he begins to suck and nip at the sensitive patch of skin.
Alhaitham nudges your legs further apart with one booted foot, and your muscles tighten as you whine when he pushes one finger inside of you though the barrier of your underwear, the cotton material slick against your dripping walls. He sounds nearly reverent as he vocalizes how wet you are for him, and both of you moan in unison when he tugs your panties aside and finally sinks a bare digit into your tight cunt.
“So fucking wet,” he exhales roughly, his hips twitching as he rocks into you. 
You reach backward, palming at Alhaitham’s erection, and your mouth waters as your fingers feel out the sheer size of his thick, achingly hard cock. A hand grasps your chin, turning your head back as well, and a pair of lips comes crashing into yours in a hungry, frantic kiss.
Alhaitham moans into your mouth as you stroke him through his pants, swallowing down your own mewling noises as he slips a second finger into your pussy, wet, sticky arousal generously dripping down the inside of your thighs. 
“You have no idea how many times I’ve thought of this,” he breathes out, momentarily breaking the kiss, saliva trailing between your lips. “How many times I imagined taking you right over my desk in one of those little dresses you love to wear.”
You’re fighting a losing battle with the last dregs of your composure at the bare honesty of his words. He tugs down the other strap of your dress, groaning appreciatively when your breasts spill out, and he wastes no time as he begins to knead them, dragging a thumb over your sensitive, peaked nipples.
Your arousal is a living, breathing thing—a maelstrom of need.
“I wish you would have,” you sigh. 
He crooks his fingers inside of you, stroking a spot that leaves you gasping and trembling, nearly careening over the edge. Meanwhile, you take it upon yourself to free his cock from the confines of his pants, swiping a finger over the precum beading at the tip before stroking his warm, bare shaft. 
“It’s depraved,” he laughs darkly, pressing greedy kisses down your neck, “the way I’ve dreamed of filling you.”
Your mouth falls open in a silent cry of pleasure; you’re borderline sobbing at this point. You’re certain you’ve never been so aroused in your entire life, every other intimate encounter you’ve had reduced to nothing more than a hazy memory as Alhaitham continues to murmur between messy, hungry kisses—
“...to know that when you walk through the halls of the Akademiya, catching the eyes of every fucking scholar, it’s my cum leaking from your cunt all the while…”
You may very well lose your mind if he doesn’t fuck you right here, right now. And you whimper as much while he continues to fuck you with his fingers.
“...please.”
“You’ll have to be quiet,” he intones, hiking your dress up further as he grasps his thick cock between his fingers, your cunt greedily taking in the head as he notches it at your entrance. 
He cups your jaw with his free hand, fingertips grazing your lips, and you swipe your tongue over one of the digits. Tentatively, he begins to slide the digit into your mouth, and an appreciative sound leaves him as you take him even deeper with a hushed moan, tongue wrapping around his finger. 
Alhaitham slowly begins to slide his cock inside of you, your soaking wet walls easily giving way to the stretch of his shaft. He slips another finger into your mouth, breathing heavily as he bottoms out within the plush heat of your cunt, murmuring about how fucking good you’re taking him. How incredible you feel. 
“So perfect,” he rasps into your ear, steadily pulling his cock out of you before driving back in balls deep. 
Drool slides down your chin, the wanton cries of pleasure bubbling up inside of you muffled by the sloppy, wet sounds of you eagerly sucking on his fingers as your body vibrates with pleasure.
With each stroke of his hips, Alhaitham’s thrusts grow more rough, more desperate. You’re throbbing with desire, with need, with the unbearable urge to moan and scream for him until your throat is raw. 
And he must know it, must want that as badly as you do, because he rasps, “I want to hear you next time.” Your walls flutter as he drags his cock out of you before slamming back into your needy hole, cock bullying its way through the tight grasp of your pussy as deep as it can go. His spit-slick fingers stay lodged in your mouth as he continues, “I want to know every sound that I can drag out of these pretty little lips of yours.”
You’re helpless to hold back your answering moan as your thoughts stray to the promise of Alhaitham fucking you elsewhere, beyond the confines of this small, dark closet. He drags his fingers over your throbbing clit as his shaft massages your inner walls at a pace that’s rapidly becoming frenzied. 
He pulls your lips back into a kiss that’s all ravenous tongues and teeth, and his tone is somewhere between a command and a plea as he groans, “Let me feel you come on my cock.”
With the circles he’s rubbing into your aching bundle of nerves and the continuous sink and drag of his shaft in your plush hole, you part your lips further and let him lick his way into your mouth as you comply. Cunt spasming, your entire body trembles and shakes as you gush on his cock, going lightheaded with the force of your orgasm while you whimper his name.
“Fuck,” he gasps, his thrusts growing erratic until he plunges deep inside of you one last time, your kiss reduced to heaving breaths against one another’s lips as you feel hot ropes of cum spill into your cunt, filling you to the brim.
You’d collapse to the floor, probably, if there were room to do so. 
Alhaitham wraps his arms around you, holding you close for what could be minutes or hours, you’re not quite sure how to measure the passage of time with your mind reduced to a hazy fog of pleasure and bliss. When he eventually pulls his softened cock out of you, he groans quietly as he briefly slips a finger into your cum-filled cunt before quickly pulling up your panties.
You finally turn to face Alhaitham. He flattens down the skirt of your dress, one hand lingering against your hip bone as he presses his lips to yours once more.
“I’ll clean you up when we get back,” he murmurs, a promise in the filthy, hungry, broad stroke of his tongue as he parts the seam of your lips.
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i23kazu · 1 year ago
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A SERIES OF BEAUTIFUL MOMENTS
characters. xiao zhongli diluc kaeya childe neuvillette alhaitham x gn!reader genre. romantic fluff. an. ough. . | please reblog!! im getting back into writing and reblogs with tags and comments will make me want to write more :D
xiao
the aftermath of a bloody fight. the remains of a hilichurl lay in front of you, disintegrating back into abyss particles. it's a sad sight, but it had to be done – xiao looks at you, nodding in approval. you did well, for a healer who hates taking away lives, he says. the two of you turn back to center your gaze on the flaming battlefield. some things are meant to be killed.
zhongli
when he mourns for his old life, with old friends, old students, old sights. he buries his head in your lap, the ex-archon's tears staining your hanfu. it's okay to cry, my dear, it's okay to cry, you remind him –it doesn't get any better. grief doesn't come easier after those hopeful words. zhongli can only hope that it will come easier, with your presence in his life.
diluc
brushing his hair after a night of vigilante activities – diluc hisses when your thumb presses on a sore spot, and you gently shush him with a stroke on his neck. i'm sorry, diluc, just hold on a while longer and i promise i'll be done soon – you whisper gently, cupping his face in your hands as you turn his head slightly to the side to check for more scrapes and scratches.
kaeya
braiding flowers into his cobalt blue hair – kaeya laughs when your fingers graze against a sensitive spot. you laugh and tease him, your fingers deftly braiding the daisies you both gathered earlier into the tight braid that was in your hands. it's a serene night – a vast contrast from the previous, turmoil-filled nights. the archons know that both of you need it.
childe
playing tag with the children, with a very exhausted ajax sprawled out on the ground and pretending to pant and gasp for air – alright, perhaps he's not pretending anymore. teucer sits on his torso, poking his sides until his beloved big brother gets up and tickles him until the little boy shrieks. childe leans against your lap, and you stroke his hair until he falls asleep, teucer cuddled up next to him.
neuvillette
waking up in the morning, with your two melusine daughters giggling and jumping on your bed. they startle awake a previously-snoozing neuvillette. he smiles lightly as he greets the girls good morning, who leap off the bed and eagerly run to the kitchen. your husband turns over to look at you – a sweet moment of respite, before kissing you on the lips and turning back to the chaos-filled morning.
alhaitham
reaching for a book that's too high, only to realise that your boyfriend can reach for it with ease. alhaitham bends down to listen to your request, before simply nodding and reaching for your much sought-after book. he smiles gently, afraid that you'll be afraid and intimidated by him... like everyone is. your soft, sweet words of gratitude please him instead. thank you, alhaitham.
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fangdokja · 2 months ago
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Fandoms & Characters I write for (OC + Fanfic)
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The request and asks rules are applicable to the following books ONLY:
"World Ablaze (WA): For You, I Would Burn the World." - for long form fanfiction yanderes
“A Heart Devoured (AHD): A Dark Yandere Anthology” - for long form original yanderes
"Whispers in the Dark (WITD): Subtle Devotion, Lingering Shadows." - for short form original and fanfiction yanderes
This list is still subject to future change, but for now, these are all the characters.
Note: Only CHARACTER NAMES colored RED are available to request for NSFW (especially if it's explicit sex) content.
Suggestive content may still appear with other characters, but explicit sex will not be permitted.
ALWAYS make sure to read the Request Rules and Regulations. Failure to abide will have your request ignored and deleted.
Characters Available:
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Ace Attorney
Barok van Zieks
Herlock Sholmes
Miles Edgeworth
Phoenix Wright
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Arcane
Jayce (PTSD Jayce only)
Viktor
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Blue Lock
Jinpachi Ego
Michael Kaiser
Rin Itoshi
Sae Itoshi
Shidou Ryusei
Yoichi Isagi
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Boku no Hero Academia
Note: I don't actually like BNHA, but the classic hero setting, and of course, character designs are legit. I can practice writing anyway as well.
Dabi / Toya Todoroki
Hawks (Keigo Takami)
Katsuki Bakugo (only aggressive Bakugo)
Villain! Midoriya Izuku (Deku) (villain only)
Shouto Todoroki
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Brutal: Satsujin Kansatsukan no Kokuhaku
Hiroki Dan
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Death Note
Light Yagami
L Lawliet
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Demon Slayer (Kimetsu no Yaiba)
Doma
Giyu Tomioka
Kyojuro Rengoku
Muzan Kibutsuji
Rui
Sabito
Sanemi Shinazugawa
Tanjiro Kamado
Tengen Uzui (not polyamorous)
Yoriichi Tsugikuni
Zenitsu Agatsuma
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Dishonored Series
Anton Sokolov
Daud
Kirin Jindosh
The Outsider
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Genshin Impact
Note: I stopped playing Genshin before most of Fontaine. Story was decent in Sumeru then went back to being cliche. Stayed for the gameplay then got bored. So I rely on research to write. And I only use this for practice writing anyway.
Alhaitham
Ayato Kamisato
Childe / Tartaglia
Cyno
Dainsleif
Diluc Ragnvindr
Itto (Arataki Itto)
Kaeya Alberich
Kazuha Kaedehara
Pantalone (Regrator)
Scaramouche / Wanderer / Kunikuzushi
Venti
Xiao
Zhongli / Rex Lapis / Morax
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Haikyuu!!
Akira Kunimi
Atsumu Miya
Daichi Sawamura
Eita Semi
Futakuchi Kenji
Goshiki Tsutomu
Hajime Iwaizumi
Kei Tsukishima
Keishin Ukai
Kenma Kozume
Kentarou Kyotani (Mad Dog)
Lev Haiba
Kenjiro Shirabu
Oikawa Tooru
Osamu Miya
Suna Rintarou
Takanobu Aone
Tendō Satori
Tetsurou Kuroo
Tobio Kageyama
Yūji Terushima
Wakatoshi Ushijima
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Honkai Star Rail
Note: I don’t play Honkai anymore, I gave the game to my friend since we don’t share stories. So I rely on research to write. I use this for practice writing anyway.
Argenti
Aventurine
Blade
Boothill
Caelus (Male Trailblazer)
Dr. Veritas Ratio
Jiaoqiu
Mr. Reca
Nanook
Sampo Koski
Sunday (only villain, no domestic, Sunday)
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How to Live as an Illegal Healer (manhwa version only)
Seunghyeon Kang
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Hunter x Hunter
Chrollo Lucilfer
Feitan Portor
Gon Freecss
Ging Freecss
Hisoka Morow
Illumi Zoldyck
Kalluto Zoldyck
Killua Zoldyck
Kite
Knov
Kurapika
Leorio Paradinight
Nobunaga Hazama
Pariston Hill
Phinks
Shalnark
Uvogin
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I'm Not That Kind Of Talent (manhwa version only)
Deon Hardt / Demon Aru
Cruel Hardt
Duke Illuster Starbe
Eduardo Deserte
Nemeseus
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Jujutsu Kaisen
Inumaki Toge
Kenjaku
Megumi Fushiguro
Naoya Zen'in
Ryōmen Sukuna (both human + monster forms)
Satoru Gojo
Shiu Kong
Suguru Geto
Yuji Itadori
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Kill The Hero (specify if manhwa / novel version)
Johann Georg
Kim Woo-Jin
Lee Jin-Ah
Park Yong-Wan
Se Jun-Lee
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Mobile Legends: Bang Bang
Aamon
Claude
Gusion
Granger
Julian
Ling
Nolan
Suyou
Xavier
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MONSTER
Johan Liebert
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Naruto Shippuden
Deidara
Haku
Hashirama Senju
Hidan
Itachi Uchiha
Kabuto Yakushi
Kakashi Hatake
Kakuzu
Kisame Hoshigaki
Madara Uchiha
Minato Namikaze
Nagato Uzumaki
Pain
Shisui Uchiha
Tobirama Senju
Zabuza Momochi
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One Punch Man (manga version only)
Amai Mask
Atomic Samurai
Bang (Silver Fang)
Boros
Child Emperor
Garou
Genos
Sneck
Stinger
Suiryu
Watchdog Man
Zombieman
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Original Yanderes (OC's)
Yandere! Alpha! Wolf Hybrid
Yandere! Author
Yandere! Best Friend
Yandere! Chief of Police
Yandere! College Bully
Yandere! Criminal Prosecutor
Yandere! Divorce Attorney
Yandere! Emperor
Yandere! Ex-Boyfriend
Yandere! FBI Agent
Yandere! Hitman
Yandere! Hockey Captain
Yandere! Isekai! Knight
Yandere! Marine Corps
Yandere! Nerd
Yandere! Neurosurgeon
Yandere! Owner
Yandere! Painter
Yandere! Prison Warden
Yandere! Professional Gambler
Yandere! Royal Guards
Yandere! Russian! Mafia Boss
Yandere! Spanish Pirate Captain
Yandere! Stalker
Yandere! Sugar Daddy
Yandere! Vigilante
Yandere! Volleyball Captain
Yandere! Zombie Apocalypse! Survivor
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Reverend Insanity (novel version only)
Fang Yuan
Fang Zheng
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TOUCHSTARVED
Kuras
Mhin
Player Character (lore is legit)
Vere
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Undertale Multiverse
Bad Time Trio (Undertale Sans + Underswap Papyrus + Storyshift Chara)
Bill! Sans
Dust! Sans / Murder! Sans
Error! Sans
Fresh! Sans
Ink! Sans
Horror! Sans
Killer! Sans
Murder Time Trio (Horror Sans + Dust Sans + Killer Sans)
Nightmare! Sans
Shattered Dream! Sans
Sixbones
Storyshift Chara
Underfell Papyrus
Underfell Sans
Undertale Chara
Undertale Frisk
Undertale Sans
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Wuthering Waves
Note: Waiting for Scar release banner before I come back to play.
Aalto
Calcharo
Geshu Lin
Jiyan
Scar
Xiangli Yao
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Characters Currently Studying, but not limited to:
These characters are not yet available for requests, but will be added to the above list in the future. Also, if I remember some fandoms I used to be in. I want to study these more in-depth before writing actual individual yandere stories on them:
Blue Lock
Barou Shouei
Eita Otoya
Hyoma Chigiri
Meguru Bachira
Seishiro Nagi
Boku no Hero Academia
All Might (Toshinori Yagi)
Endeavor (Enji Todoroki)
Eraserhead (Shota Aizawa)
Hitoshi Shinso
Tenya Iida
Danganronpa
Byakuya Togami
Gundham Tanaka
Hajime Hinata
Kokichi Oma
Makoto Naegi
Mondo Oowada
Nagito Komaeda
DC
(maybe, not sure, I know nothing about DC lore except the basics, not too much of a comics fan, but Jan AI, ahh)
Bruce Wayne
Damian Wayne
Jason Todd (especially Jason, ahh)
Dick Grayson (Nightwing)
Death Note
Ryuk
Demon Slayer (Kimetsu no Yaiba)
Gyomei Himejima
Muichiro Tokito
Kaigaku
Kokushibo (Michikatsu Tsugikuni)
Yushiro (will simp for you)
Haikyuu!!
Koutarou Bokuto
Shoyo Hinata
Suguru Daishō
Tanaka Ryunosuke
Yu Nishinoya
Kuroko no Basket
Akashi Seijuuro
Hanamiya Makoto
Imayoshi Shoichi
Kise Ryouta
Kuroko Tetsuya
Midorima Shintarou
Murasakibara Atsushi
Jujutsu Kaisen
Aoi Todo
Kinji Hakari
Mahito
Naruto Shippuden
Orochimaru
One Punch Man
Drive Knight
Piofiore: Fated Memories
Dante Falzone
Gilbert Redford
Nicola Francesca
Orlok
Undertale Multiverse
Aftertale! Sans (Geno)
G! Sans (Gastertale)
Reaper! Sans
X-Tale! Chara
X-Tale! Frisk
X-Tale! Sans
Your Throne
Eros Orna Vasilios
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Important Note: There are some characters I will NEVER be writing for even if they are loved in the fandom and popular. Number one reason is because it reminds me too much of my husband in real life. So it's uncomfortable and awkward writing stories with characters that remind me too much of him (e.g. Toji from JJK, Yoo Joonghyuk from ORV, Aomine Daiki from KNB, Sung Jinwoo from SL, Wriothesley from GI, Callisto Regulus from VADTD, most ‘black flag’ or even red flag manhwa MLs to name a few. There's more, but these are some popular examples).
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mya-valentine · 4 months ago
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⁍Genshin Impact Masterlist
2nd Masterlist
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❥Alhaitham
FICS
Dances of Intrigue
Debating Hearts
HEADCANONS
Dancer S/O
Teasing but Competitive S/O
Liking the Same Person as Cyno
Helping S/O Mental Issues
He Makes Me Laugh
❥Ayato
FICS
Echoes of the Sun
HEADCANONS
Short S/O Tries to be Intimidating (They Failed Miserably)
❥Baizhu
FICS
Patchwork of Love
❥Capitano
FICS
Frozen Shadows, Burning Desires
HEADCANONS
Naive S/O
❥Childe
HEADCANONS
Short S/O Tries to be Intimidating (They Failed Miserably)
Naive S/O
❥Cyno
FICS
Tickle Tactics
HEADCANONS
Criminal S/O
Sharing an S/O With Tighnari
Ideal Type
Liking the Same Person as Alhaithim
S/O With Large Breasts
Short S/O Tries to be Intimidating (They Failed Miserably)
Teaching His S/O to Play Genius Invokation TCG
He Makes Me Laugh
❥Dainsleif
HEADCANONS
He Makes Me Laugh
❥Diluc
HEADCANONS
S/O With Large Breasts
Helping S/O With Mental Issues
Being Best Friends with Kaeya
Cheerful S/O
He Makes Me Laugh
SCENARIOS
Breaking Up an Argument Between Kaeya and Diluc
❥Dottore
FICS
Dottore's Soft Spot
HEADCANONS
Sadistic/Equally Crazy S/O
High-Ranking Harbinger S/O
Naive S/O
Working Closely With Him and Pantalone
❥Heizou
HEADCANONS
Cat-Girl S/O
Criminal S/O
❥Itto
FICS
Of Oni and Foxfire: A Mischievous Rescue
HEADCANONS
Equally Goofy S/O
❥Lyney
FICS
Sleight of Heart
HEADCANONS
S/O With Large Breasts
❥Kaveh
Tall S/O Tries to be Intimidating (They Succeed)
Who Fell First, Who Fell Harder
HEADCANONS
Helping S/O With Mental Issues
Teasing S/O
❥Kaeya
FICS
A Traveler’s Love: Adventures with Kaeya and Diluc
SCENARIOS
Breaking Up an Argument Between Kaeya and Diluc
❥Kinich
FICS
Eclipsed by Fate
From the Edge of Darkness
Whispers Beneath the Moonlight
Soft Hearts and Sharp Tongues: A Date with Kinich and Ajaw
Stubborn Gratitude: Kinich's Quest to Repay His Healer
The Weight of the Flame
HEADCANONS
S/O Can Make Ajaw Shut Up
Short S/O Tries to be Intimidating (They Failed Miserably)
Cat-Girl S/O
Tall S/O Tries to be Intimidating (They Succeed)
S/O has Anxiety
He Makes Me Laugh
Going to the Hot Springs with S/O
Generous S/O
Being his Best Friend
❥Neuvillete
Asexual S/O
Who Fell First, Who Fell Harder
FICS
Of Ice and Water: The Sovereigns' Meeting
Beneath the Rain
HEADCANONS
He Makes Me Laugh
❥Ororon
HEADCANONS
He Makes Me Laugh
❥Pantalone
Going to the Hot Springs with S/O
Who Fell First, Who Fell Harder
FICS
Spoiled in Silk
HEADCANONS
Spoiling His S/O
Naive S/O
Working Closely With Him and Dottore
❥Pierro
HEADCANONS
Flirty S/O
Naive S/O
❥Razor
HEADCNNONS
He Makes Me Laugh
❥Scaramouche/Wanderer
FICS
Teasing in Silence
HEADCANONS
S/O With Large Breasts
Naive S/O
Tall S/O Tries to be Intimidating (They Succeed)
He Makes Me Laugh
❥Sethos
FICS
Fumbled Hearts and Flustered Minds
HEADCANONS
Cat-Girl S/O
❥Thoma
FICS
Fire and Duty
❥Tighnari
HEADCANONS
Sharing an S/O With Cyno
Short S/O Tries to be Intimidating (They Failed Miserably)
Tall S/O Tries to be Intimidating (They Succeed)
❥Wriothesley
FICS
Tea, Treats, and Tired Smiles
HEADCANONS
Helping S/O With Mental Issues
❥Xiao
HEADCANONS
Yaksha S/O
❥Zhongli
He Makes Me Laugh
Who Fell First, Who Fell Harder
FICS
Eternal Frost and Stone
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