#Rosaria’s Fingers

[serene-octave]

I’ve just posted the latest chapter in my ongoing fanfic about Yellowfinger Heysel from DS3.

I recently started a new job this month, and I’ve been really stressed. But I want to write, to share things like my thoughts on Heysel. I hope you all enjoy this new chapter.

[madcat-world]

A Faithful Knight or a Traitor Knight - Karina Refrynn

[jackassnews]

propaganda to join his cult

[fishermcn]

// i appreciate the restraint on y'all's behalf for not obliterating me immediately for pun crimes against humanity

[deltacygniart]

rosarias fingers

[appleimps]

Isla the Shrike, Forefinger of the Godhand that makes up Rosaria's Fingers

[swallowtail-ageha]

I need... more rosaria content....

[gierosajie]

The amount of theories on that blog are amazing, some of them could be legit theories if we didn't know Venti was an archon

(blog: @venti-the-bard-rumor-mill)

I'm guessing there'd be a lot more "Venti sus" memes than what we have now if that were the case because he's just plain strange and mysterious even in his civilian identity from the perspective of regular people sjxhdjhf

[minespatch1]

[marssismar]

MONDSTADT CHARACTERS TWITTER LINKS

imagining: albedo, venti, kaeya, & rosaria

Albedo

he loves to eat you out

fingering you through your orgasm

using his toy on you

teasing you before he enters

punishing you for going through his lab

Venti

seeing you shake is his favorite thing

he’s been thinking about you all day

making you go dumb for him

blowing him

rubbing himself against you

Kaeya

Fingering you from the back

making you weak in your knees

tying you up and taking you from the back

sitting on his face

roughing you up until your shaking

Rosaria

eating you out on the counter

using a vibrator on you for misbehaving

fingering you in the bathroom

tying you to the bed and whipping you

desperately humping her leg

[ndotknees]

Pretty much instantly. I was like 11 years old when I first played a Souls game (number 3) and up until then my gaming experience had basically been minecraft on an iPad. So this being the only game I’d consciously asked to play led to just trying to beat it through pure furious will. I remember taking 4 hours to beat Iudex Gundyr (I had an Easter egg and only allowed myself pieces when I made progress) and only finding out how to lock on at Yhorm because my feeble 11 year old mind couldn’t even grasp the concept of L3 or R3.

I literally completely missed the whole Fortnite craze even though I was in the right age range and demographic. I only played Dark Souls. Literally all I could think about. It has almost definitely had a knock on effect to my education. The only games I can really play much of without getting bored are other high skill cap games like Vermintide 2 and Tetris (both of which I’d strongly recommend to anyone with this FromSoftware Curse). And now I’ve infected several close friends with the “FromSoftware curse”.

Apart from PvP builds, I’ve been using the same character since then and have around 550 hours on that character alone which is almost a third of my whole play time on DS3.

I’d like to finish this by advocating for any poor soul reading this to join the wonderful Rosaria’s Fingers. Apparently my 699 pale tongues are not enough for her. The more the merrier or something.

My fellow Fromsoftware fans,

I want to conduct science.

Did the ‘Fromsoftware curse’ happen to you, and if so, when did it set in?

The Fromsoftware curse being the term for after you click with a Fromsoft game, every other game you play that isn’t Fromsoft will now feel like it has something missing and will never be as satisfying. I’ve seen people use this term mostly on the subreddits.

For me, it was Artorias in DS1. After that it was over for me, no other game could make me feel that way besides another Fromsoft title.

[genshingorlsrevengeance]

Idk who i want this ask for other than Firefly, but an S/O who’s such a light weight that basically one sip of alcohol gets them spouting about how much they love their girlfriend.

(H:SR/Genshin Impact) Firefly, Arlecchino, Rosaria, Chiori, Xinyan, Clorinde and Dehya with a drunk S/O being overly affectionate

I don't even need to be drunk to do that for Firefly

Firefly lets out a sound that could be interpreted as a squeak, laugh, or cry of embarrassment. The answer was probably a mixture of all three.

Firefly wasn't that easily affected by alcohol due to her genetic engineering, but she wanted to tag along with S/O just to spend time. She swore they just tasted the drink before they started loudly exclaiming how adorable she was.

Sure enough, one glance over to their glass and it was still completely full, making her pout.

(Firefly) "S-S/O! Please lower your voice! It's a little embarrassing hearing all that out loud-"

(S/O) "But how else is everyone going to know what a cutie you are? That face right now is sooooo pretty...Wait, you're right, it only belongs to ME!-"

Firefly lets out a quiet sigh. At least she couldn't argue that S/O didn't love her so much.

(S/O) "Even when you wear your armor, you're my Firefly, not SA-"

Firefly's hand instantly moves to S/O's mouth, covering it before they could continue, eyes rapidly darting left and right.

(Firefly) "Okay, we're going home!"

The bar watches as this tiny woman manages to lift S/O over her shoulders with zero issue out the door.

Arlecchino watches with silent amusement as she hears what's so great about herself.

Would Arlecchino use any of the terms S/O was shouting out into the room to describe herself? Archons, no.

But...it was endearing to hear S/O think so highly of her.

Tracing the edge of her glass with one finger, Arlecchino hums as she sips her wine.

(Arlecchino) "Would you tell anyone else of how you felt about your 'lovely' girlfriend?"

(S/O) hic! "To the world, I'll shout about her on the top of the city!"

Slowly, her eyes trailed down to their glass. They haven't even got it to halfway.

(Arlecchino) "How entertaining..."

(S/O) "H-hey...! Are you making fun of my affection for my Arle!? DO YOU WANNA FIGHT?!"

With an eyebrow raised, she turns back to S/O.

(Arlecchino) "You are aware of who you're speaking to, correct?"

(S/O) "Some punk who's making fun of my girlfriend! I don't care that you look like her, I won't let you insult her!"

(Arlecchino) "...Maybe we should pour you a less alcoholic beverage next time."

(Rosaria) "Oh good gods no."

Sure Dandelion Wine was strong, but it couldn't be strong enough to knock S/O flat on their ass like this, right?

(S/O) "Your eyes are so pretty too...the way they look like you want to-"

(Rosaria) "Okay, I get it, thank you. Don't finish that."

As annoying as their volume was, especially considering people were giving her and S/O looks, this was pretty damn funny.

And also sweet, she had no idea they had this much love stored for her.

Part of her feels bad, she hadn't even done that much to deserve such praise.

Rosaria just chuckles and reaches out a hand to rustle their hair, which they hum at the cute gesture.

(S/O) "See?! Just like that, you're such a darling!"

(Rosaria) "Not the word I'd use, but sure."

(S/O) "I can use a hundred different words to-"

(Rosaria) "Do not."

(Chiori) "Ew."

Chiori would not use any of these terms to describe herself, much less anyone else.

To have S/O use pet names like "sweetie-pie" or "honey-bunches" was having her internally cringe to the point she might die.

(S/O) "Hey, don't you say ew about my girlfriend!" hic! "I-I'LL KICK YOUR ASS!"

Now that got Chiori to laugh, one hand rushing to her mouth as she fails to contain her own volume.

(Chiori) "You'd kick your girlfriend's ass, S/O?"

(S/O) "Huh...? NO! I LOVE HER, I WOULD NEVER LAY A HAND ON HER!"

(Chiori) "Then check who you're talking to."

(S/O) "No, this is some mindgame! She'd just tell me that it was her and not play around! She's too honest!"

Well, at least they were right about that part.

Next time she should pour them a shot glass of sake, if one sip from not even a full cup was enough to get them riled up like this, Chiori wouldn't have wasted so much.

(Xinyan) "K-Keep your voice down, yer gettin' rowdier than my guitar!"

(S/O) "Yeah, and you're SOOOO hot with the guitar too! You shreds it and...and...shreds it!-"

(Xinyan) "For the love of...!-"

Xinyan gets extremely flustered with S/O screaming about how lovely of a woman she is.

Which would be great, if half the Harbor couldn't hear them at this very moment.

She wants to hide away to avoid all the stares, but at the same time Xinyan wants to give S/O the best kiss she can.

She was always so insecure about herself, but to hear S/O's unfiltered love for her was something she could never have prepared for.

...Probably because they were shouting it, but regardless, it was enough to get her to tear up from love and embarrassment!

(Xinyan) "S-Sshhh! I'm beggin' ya, S/O! Tell me how much ya love me when ya ain't so loud!"

(S/O) "You want me to whisper my love for you?"

(Xinyan) "Yea-"

Xinyan then thought about that sentence for a few seconds.

(Xinyan) "...N-NO!"

She honestly forgets about the drinks in their hands, being too preoccupied with S/O.

Clorinde flushes red, and not because of the alcohol.

Thank Archons they drank at home and away from the media vultures, because the things they were doing was mortifying.

To both her, and themselves.

(Clorinde) "...D-Dear, that's enough drinking."

They were nuzzled into her chest, noises of approval coming out as they cuddled closer.

She had to stop their hand reaching for the drink, or more accurately, stop it from spilling over.

(S/O) "You're really strong, you know that?"

Clorinde lets out a quiet chuckle, rubbing their hair.

(Clorinde) "I have been told on occasion that my skills are-"

(S/O) "And you're so pretty...! And smell nice...!"

(Clorinde) "...That, less so."

(S/O) "Your chest is super big too...and pretty...!"

(Clorinde) "...I wish I have heard that one less."

Alright, romantic mood over. She moves them off her, though their whine almost made her rescind her actions.

But they needed to sleep. Or at least get ready for the worst hangover from a single sip.

Dehya is laughing in both disbelief and from second-hand embarassment.

As shy as she was getting from the heartfelt compliments, it was more the fact S/O was shouting so loud the other mercs could hear them and began laughing that made her feel antsy.

They would never never live this down, especially because they drank a couple sips from the wine they bought.

But damn if this wasn't funny/cute.

(Dehya) "Hm...what else do you love about me S/O? I'm open to hear them.~" And so is the rest of the camp, apparently.

(S/O) "You're so tough and kickass and..." hic "And super cute!"

(Dehya) "Cute? Not hot?"

(S/O) "Nah! The way you're so happy applying...the...the makeup thingy, its really cute!"

Now she was the one getting silent, and all red in the face.

(Dehya) "I-Is that right? Dunno if I should be happy or angry about that."

People complimented her physical attributes, perhaps a little too much, but this was the first time it was flat out ignored.

Especially since this was S/O speaking from the heart.

[sea-lanterns]

Thinking about some of the more perverted women coming up behind you and sliding their hand down your pants. You have no idea what they’re doing but they’re using their two fingers to measure something from your crotch area to your stomach, seemingly gauging something in their head while their face is all expressionless.

It’s only then you realize, that they’re measuring to see how far their dick size could go inside you.

Lisa, Rosaria, Beidou, Yelan, Hu Tao, Miko, Arlecchino, Xilonen, Mavuika

[seelie-buddy]

the season's first snow(ball fight)

summary : With winter comes mischief, and when the day starts with snow, a snowball fight is bound to happen

contains : just wintery shenanigans hehe ; multi characters! ; implied relationship/friendship ; fluff ; gn!reader, this drabble is written in second person

word count : 317

A soft blanket of white covered the city before you. If not for the biting cold that gnawed at your cheeks and nose, you might have wondered if it was only a dream. The falling flakes melt over your warm face and cling to your clothes in a momentary hug, then fade away into droplets, like a fleeting vision; a kiss of winter...

Amidst the snowy world, you hear people shuffling through the snow just as you were. The city bustled as usual with everyone going about their day, but you pause. To your eyes, one figure stands out amongst the hustle, and you recognise them immediately with an involuntary smile.

Your feet move, boots crushing the fallen snow that covered your path.

"Aren't you cold?" Is your first greeting; scolding, yet softened by the warmth in your tone. They were always one to brush off that same chill that crept up your fingers numbingly. Perhaps the cold didn't bother them, or perhaps they simply forgot to grab a warmer jacket.

They open their mouth and you know it's to brush off your concern; you don't let them speak.

It's a quick movement— your hand moves to brush the snow gathered over your jacketed shoulder, the flaky white dusting onto them in frozen confetti.

You hear a huff and their breath condenses into a soft cloud before it disappears. What were they feeling: amusement at your audacity? Exasperation at your exuberant mischief? Or perhaps both?

Then— swifter than you were— they cup some of the innocent slow off the ground, and have their vengeance; and you— you receive a face full of a snowball that slides over your skin, your body warmth melting it to droplets. Your face glistens with your unceremonious defeat.

"Hey—!" You exclaim, also bending to grab a fistful of snow, and you did not intend to live this down silently. "You started this!”

— kaeya, venti, eula, diluc, rosaria, albedo. hu tao, childe, beidou, zhongli, yelan, ga ming. thoma, ayato, ei, itto, ayaka, kazuha, shinobu. kaveh, dehya, wanderer, candace, nilou, sethos, alhaitham. wriothesley, navia, furina, lyney, clorinde, neuvillette, arlecchino. mualani, kinich, xilonen, ororon, mavuika, capitano.

a/n : tell me what other characters you could imagine here !!

p/s : this is the first thing I'm posting in a while, and it's in a new format, so tell me if you like it or if I change/improve some things !!

[deltacygniart]

hes just like me guys

[angelic--kitty]

vampire!rosaria x sub!fem reader

warnings: smut (mdni), wlw content, vampire rosaria, finger fucking blood sucking, degradation, semi-public (alleyway), mean dom rosaria

a/n: repost from old account + spooky szn

"mmph-!" your voice was muffled through rosaria's gloved palm, pressed tightly to your lips.

she has your back pulled against her front, her other hand occupied with sliding into your pants. the hand on your mouth slid to your jaw, tilting your face to the side for her.

rosaria's lips slide across your neck, ending up by your ear. "stay quiet." she says, but it's more of a warning. she doesn't cover your mouth now, using her hand to hold your head still as she noses at your neck.

your brain feels fuzzy, going between the fear of the impending sharp bite and the way her fingers are sliding beneath your undergarments.

you wonder briefly if her leaving your mouth uncovered was some sort of test. she knew how noisy you got when she fed off you while you came on her fingers. it's almost like she wanted a reason to punish you.

"rosaria-" your voice is already breathy as you try to turn and look at her. the way she grunts, not even letting your head budge tells you all you need to know.

"what did i say?" she snaps, pinching your clit and you can't hold in your soft whine.

"can't...rosaria, i can't.." you plead with her and she sighs, frustrated, moving the hand on your jaw back to your mouth.

"i deal with incompetence all day. the least you could do is exactly what i fucking tell you." she sighs, but you know she isn't all that upset with you.

not with how she pauses her desire to feed on you just to stuff you full with her fingers. despite the harshness of her tone, she can't deny how sweet you are when your head falls back on her shoulder, and all that slips from your lips are moans.

her fingers rub little circles into your clit, then switching to her thumb so the other fingers can slide down to collect your slick. she can feel the heat radiating off your neck when she feels how drenched you are just from the teasing.

as if taking pity on you, she doesn't mention it, instead pushing a finger into you, feeling you shiver against her. your noises vibrate against her palm, your hands grabbing onto her wrist, holding tight.

once she's got two fingers in you, she's pumping them in and out, rubbing your clit almost tenderly. well, as tenderly as she could manage.

she squeezes your cheeks, pushing your lips into a puffy pout, turning your head to face her the best you could. "i better not hear a fucking noise from you. unless you want all of mondstat to see you with my fingers in your cunt." she grunts, removing her hand.

her hands brush your skin, moving your shirt down your shoulder and finding the exact area she was going to feed on. rosaria sees how your own hand comes up to cover your mouth, thighs pushing together with how well she plays with you.

you sniffle, eyes glazing over as you try to turn and look at her. she sighs deeply, nodding. "go ahead, i'm starving." she answers you, feeling you spasm around her fingers, palm pressed tightly to your mouth.

she takes the opportunity to finally bite into your shoulder, all the while she prolongs your orgasm. her fingers press deeper and faster, pushing you into overstimulation. you're caught between pain and pleasure, wanting more and wanting to escape at the same time.

her fangs press into your skin, licking up the blood pouring out of the punctures, some smearing onto the corners of her lips. she groans at the taste of your blood on her tongue, eyes fluttering shut as she takes everything from you all at once.