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SAMPO IS FIVE FOOT NINE???
#that's my bad for assuming the tallest models were like pushing seven feet but like#that's that tallest that *people* are so...#but still#the ripple effect#how short does that make everyone else#am I taller than caelus?#if I'm taller than caelus I'm making him my pfp to gloat#aaaaaa#hsr#hsr spoilers#own#tw caps
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Skott x male reader with belly bulge? Imagine a reader that is much taller than him and larger in size, I want to see how Skott accepts the reader while he lightly presses on the resulting bulge 🤤
MDNI (male!reader x skott; skott is an IPC employee & reader is his superior, skott is drunk and mouthy, petplay, spanking, minor belly bulge, mention of breeding, very brief feminization ("cunt"), brief moment where skott says "no" but not seriously, they have a safe move and he does not use it)
do not repost / translate / re-use my work in any shape or form. this is strictly for entertainment purposes/fiction and is not intended to support or endorse these power dynamics irl!
*** Skott is quite the pain in your ass. Insolent, two-timing, and a whiny brat at that.
Still, he has his redeeming perks. you first noticed him when Caelus made him get on his knees and bark in front of everyone at Aurum Alley.
That certainly caught your attention. He’s rather cute, even though he makes your life a living headache. His loyalty to the IPC is never in question, though his methods are often crass.
You remember having to bail him out when he got caught with a bunch of IPC mechs at the Xianzhou Luofu docks. He was making all sorts of fuss at first—until you helped him get out of being thrown in prison for suspicious cargo counts.
He tried to explain, stutter and justify until finally he mumbled out a, “Thank you,” bright red with embarrassment.
It was nice, to see him so obedient. like a dog.
One night, Skott approaches you, obviously drunk. “You… hey! Yeah, you!”
You incline your head. This is certainly not the way an IPC employee speaks to his superior.
“You think you’re so much better than the rest of us, ‘cause you’re so big and smart and hot and… hot!” He jabs a finger in your direction.
You catch his wrist, lifting his arm up.
“I would watch your tone, Skott. Someone else might misconstrue this as you trying to come onto me. And that would be an HR violation, wouldn’t it?”
Skott’s cheeks go bright red. “You’re insane! You have no idea what you’re talking about! I’m just pointing out how unfair it is that you’re getting preferential treatment.”
“Am I?" You tower over him, your shadow looming over him. "I would call it observant. I see how you look at me, Skott.”
His eyes go wide. "What are you talking about?"
“I even caught you sniffing one of my jackets the other day. But I let it go, because I’m a kind man who cares about my subordinates.”
Skott looks like he wants to melt into the earth.
“I know what you get up to, Skott.” You press your lips to the shell of his ear. “Nothing you do gets by me.”
He shudders, letting out a broken whine in response.
“I—that wasn’t me. It was a-someone else.”
“Was it?" Your fingers skirt his collarbone, tugging at the chain around his neck. "I distinctly remember seeing your dog tag when I was walking away.”
To your surprise, Skott shifts, trying to hide the growing bulge in his pants. You smile licentiously.
“Skott… don’t you know it’s bad to lie to your superiors?”
Your hand slides down to grab at his waist. It’s so small, fitting perfectly against the curve of your palm.
“N-now, wait a minute! What do you think you’re—”
“I think you deserve to be punished.” Your hand slides down to knead at his ass. He jolts forward, chest pressing up against the broad planes of your chest.
"P-punished?! Now you're just talking nons--ah!" he moans unintentionally, turning bright red as he squirms.
"You stole my jacket. That's IPC property. And we don't take lightly to theft."
“It... just happened. I—I didn’t mean to.” He says miserably, looking into your eyes. His eyes are watery, wide and repentant.
“I know you didn’t. You just need someone to teach you better. To show you how to take it like a good boy. Or should I say, a good dog?” You smile at him.
His cock strains against his pants, now unmistakably visible.
“What do you say, Skott? Are you in the mood for some training?”
There’s a long silence before he swallows, cheeks blushing.
“Yes… sir. Please punish me.”
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Skott is on all fours, ass up in the air as he yelps, your hand coming down swiftly to smack him over and over.
“T-thirty one… thirty… ah!”
“Ah, ah, Skott. You lost count. Such a bad boy.”
“D-don’t make me do it again, please! This is the… third time!” He hiccups. He’s nearly soiled his pants through with how aroused he is, glasses slipping down his nose.
“I would make you go again, but since it’s our first time, I can grant a little reprieve. That poor cock of yours needs a little mercy, hm?”
Your hand slips unapologetically below his boxers and cups his aching cock.
“Ah—oh! Sir!” He calls out, jolting forward. You begin to jerk him off, shoving off his pants until he’s about to burst.
“W-why’d you stop?” He says pathetically.
“Because I’m going to fuck you.”
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After painstakingly stretching him, his cock dripping all over the floor, his nipples hard from all the attention, you slowly press your cock against his, sliding between his thighs.
“Tell me how badly you want it.”
“I… huh… g-give it to me.”
“That’s no way to ask. I’ll give you one more chance. Try again.”
“I, mmhm, want your c-cock, sir. Please put it in my fat hole.”
“Show me.”
Skott is burning up inside, his hands coming to spread his cheeks for you, showing off the pretty pink treat inside.
“Very good.”
Without another word, you slide inside. Skott wails, clenching endlessly around you.
“You’re so, hrgh, fucking tight.” You grit out, rolling your hips as you try to get used to him.
“Oh god!” Skott claws at the floor, back arching inadvertently as your weight presses down onto him.
“Haven’t been fucked by a cock this big?” You ask, slowly grinding into him.
“N-no,” he sniffles, “you’re the b-biggest, sir.”
“What were you really doing with my jacket, Skott?”
“I…”
You stop moving. He clenches relentlessly, crying out at your stillness.
“Don’t stop! Don’t stop—”
“Answer my question.” Your hand pushes down on his back, forcing him to bow further.
“I masturbated to it, okay! I used it and I—I got off with it. But I took it for dry cleaning right after and I—ah!”
You already knew the answer—the strange stain when it came back. Dry cleaning is good, but not for that.
“Ruining a perfectly good jacket for your base fantasies.” Your hand smacks across his ass, watching his cheeks jiggle from the movement.
“Oh, fuck!” Skott cries out, tightening around you, squeezing your length.
You fuck him harder, pressing your full body weight onto him so he melts into the floor.
“Tell me, have you thought about this before? Me fucking you, taking your tight ass?”
“Yes..! Yes!” He slobbers all over the floor, drunk on your heated touch.
“Such a needy dog.” You growl.
Skott cries out, shuddering and shaking. You press your hips all the way, as deep as possible, and he cries out.
Your hand traces the thin lines of his stomach, feeling the bulge of your hardness pressing through.
“S-Sir…” he lets out a broken moan. You press harder, and Skott cries out. “Please! I—I can feel you so deep...”
“Just what I expected from someone like you. You live to take cock, don’t you?”
Skott sobs an incoherent answer. You press him down harder, pressing your balls up against his ass.
“Need a big strong man to breed you, huh?”
Skott claws at the floor, arching his back as you fuck him deeper.
“N-no, sir, too deep!”
Despite his words, there’s no taps on your arm, signaling he’s fine.
“Shut up. You’ll take it.”
You thrust harder, more aggressively, animalistically, taking everything you want from Skott laid bare at your feet.
“Such a good cunt. Made for me.”
Skott weeps, cumming all over himself as he feels you fill him over and over.
“And I’m going to show you how we reward good employees.”
#belly bulge really isn't my thing so it's kinda minor in the fic but i missed writing smut & it's really fun to write about fucking skott <3#there's so little art of him on rule34 and it's a crime#skott#skott x male reader#sub skott#sub!skott#hsr#hsr skott#honkai star rail#honkai star rail smut#honkai star rail x reader#hsr x reader#skott x reader#skott smut#sub hsr#sub!hsr#dom reader#dom!reader#male reader#hsr x male reader#hsr x male!reader#my writing
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Omg i didn't see requests are open but hello sjchsudb
Going anon because I am a coward
Anygays! Ahem Caelus x reader general hcs pls 👉👈 i love wet cat man wit all my heart
Thank you! And stay hydrated >:(((
* pairing : caelus x gender neutral reader
* prompt : request ♡
* authors note : wet cat man strikes again! caelus fans i am feeding you, for i too lack content of him <\3 most of these r silly and just remind me of a current dynamic of me and a good friend of mine lol
ּ ִֶָ ࣪✦ CAELUS is a bit of a man failure, still love him though(≧∇≦)
───── ❝ headcanons ❞ ─────
— he is so incredibly clingy and dan heng is so sick of it, caelus is practically glued to you and will only let go at the promise you'll come with him, or if you're not allowed then you have to reply to his 500 texts daily
— he really likes it when you count the scars on his chest, i imagine he's got tons of scarring and hes a weirdo who sleeps without a shirt and you just trace your fingers over his past scars
— he'll love to talk about the recent expeditions he went on over a cup of coffee, french toast for him and your own favorite snack.
— he tries to avoid looking at trashcans when hes with you but cracks a joke every now and then (gaining a slap to the back of the head for it)
— he tries his best to make good memories, cause a part of him knows the difference between you and him. you were merely mortal, he was.. idk something. but definitely was different. he wants to make sure he has enough smiles from you that he'll never forget how you looked when you were in your happiest moments <3
— the type to say happy anniversary the day before your anniversary cause he got rlly excited and thought it was that day
— he really likes animals and will get distracted if someone has a pet, its a problem when hes visiting someones home and they have a dog he has to play with it for 2 hours minimum
— makes random ass noises when hes bored "rawr" "caelus???"
— likes to hum, especially when you're running your fingers through his hair. he usually does it whenever he feels relaxed
— if you're taller than him, he loves tiptoing to kiss your nose, if youre shorter then he does the same thing but leans down instead lol
— his hair is kinda long enough to style, and he wouldn't really mind if you wanted to do. just ask and he'll happily let you do whatever you want
— he likes to give you his jacket, just randomly he'll sling it over your shoulders (then you not so subtly admire his arms lol)
— he likes back hugs where he leans on you and like his hands around your waist slowly slithering tighter (but not enough that ita comfortable) and ajsnehwksbdj
— his smile is one of your favorite things about him, march 7th and dan heng have listened to you ramble about the way you smile for hours.
— but caelus really likes eye contact, its weird but being able to look into your eyes brings him such comfort. he loves just grabbing you by the chin so he can stare at his beautiful partner.
— sometimes people ask where you found a man like him and you answer he was on the side of the road in the rain sitting in a box giving you kitty cat eyes and he stole your heart just like that (you also say you wish you left him there)
— despite the goof he is, you love him with all your heart. and he'd probably kill a man for you if you asked
#✹ ִֶָ ꐑꐑ entos paw prints#honkai star rail#honkai star rail x reader#hsr x reader#caelus x reader#caelus hsr x reader
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anyway
i don't know the source nor accuracy of this image and i don't care no one tell me i am choosing to believe aventurine is 5'4 forever now. because it's cute and also because it makes the circumstances of his boss fight really funny. everyone he canonically was facing off against would have been considerably taller than him (stelle and acheron are 5'8, caelus i guess is 5'10, himeko and march are 5'7, and mr. yang is 6'something idk i keep seeing people change the inches number i give up). why did they let him do all that shit. just walk over and pick him up by the back of his coat like a kitten. carry him off the stage. problem solved
#and now i'm just thinking about acheron grabbing him before he launches himself into black hole death world#again like a kitten. just holding him up by his 'scruff'#''no aventurine i'm not letting you kill yourself let's go get some coffee and a snack'' ''damn. fine.''
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It had been a while since they had been back at the Loufu. Caelus would be lying, if he said that he hadn't missed the many interesting sights and the people here. Some were of course less welcoming than others, but most of them greeted them, with a smile, especially because they had helped out to defeat the threat, that had been looming over the Loufu, even if... they had lost some people along the way. Seeing the Starskiffs fly about had brought a smile to Caelus' features as he had wandered towards, where he knew to find a certain General. Everyone of them, went each their way as they all had different desires. Dan Heng was the only one, who had lingered behind on the Astral Express, together with Pom Pom. Seemingly, there were still some things that had not yet been settled within the other. Caelus had been tempted to ask if he could help, but he also was uncertain if it would force Dan Heng to speak about things, that he would rather avoid. As of late... he had felt.. very uncertain about a lot. Maybe that was why, the first person he desired to see, was Jing Yuan, after all, the elder always had an air of calm about him. It almost made Caelus feel as if a warm blanket got wrapped around him, whenever Jing Yuan spoke to him. It could probably be blamed on experience, but Caelus felt it was more than that.
Finally arriving at the General's office, Caelus lifted a hand to wave before he wandered over, to stand near the familiar desk. A small, warm laugh left the fair lips, despite the tightness in the male's chest as he briefly closed his honey depths.
❝ No worries, Jing Yuan! I know you're a busy man. I am certain the others took no offense, they know it too after all And, I thought it a good idea to come here, since you made it clear, that you would like to chat again as soon as we were back. ❞
A nod followed Caelus' words as he understood before he followed the taller, with a light, polite smile resting upon his features.
An unnanounced visit, but not an unwelcomed one. While the Genral was -indeed- drowning in work, he would make the time for the Trailblazer and his esteemed companions. After all, they did help the Loufu greatly in the efforts to thwart the Legion's infiltration. Looking up from his desk, ontop of which, a large pile of paperwork dampened the atmosphere. As golden depths settle upon the familiar frame, a gentle smile curve up slightly chapped lips - a minor hiccup in forgetting his self-care routine during stressful periods.
❛ Ah, Caelus. I heard that the chromatic echelon of the Nameless had made port on the Loufu. Apologies, I have been unable to personally greet you... Come, let us speak somewhere more leisury. ❜ ✧ ┊ ❛ @iiryoku gets Jing.
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