#burnice white x reader

[trendywaifus]

burnice tryna fiend during break time while she’s bartending. cw: gn! reader with a dick, dry sex, needy burnice, dry humping, cursing

“ c’mon darlin, there ain’t nobody linin’ up at the front! we got some time for a quickie—pretty please?” pleading, warm red eyes stare into yours, impatiently awaiting for your approval. burnice’s frame leans into yours, one knee dipped into the leather, pillowy cushion of the small couch between your legs, and hands perched on your shoulders. she’s right, it’s been pretty slow due to it being noon right now, but that doesn’t mean people don’t stroll in her bar around this time. you give her a look of disapproval and casually went back to reading your novel. she whines, expressing her disappointment.

you sigh exasperatedly, “ burnice, behave yourself. when it comes to you, there’s no such thing as a quickie. we can wait until after you close your bar. “

“ but i don’t wanna wait—it’s hard to be patient when my darlin’ is looking so good like this! ”your girlfriend whines again, shoving herself in your lap, you’re forced to wrap your arms around her waist with your book in your hand so her body doesn’t accidentally smush it. “ girl, i’m reading a book, it’s not like i’m trying to be. “

burnice’s hand rests on the nape of your neck and draws her face closer to yours.“ exactly! you look good so effortlessly that i can’t help but want ya. now, gimme so sugar, baby~ “ you let her plush lips mold with yours in a feverish kiss. digits rub at the tender skin while she enjoys the sweet taste of lemonade you had from earlier on your lips. a satisfied moan runs from her throat. “ jus’ what i been cravin’. .“ burnice whispers between intoxicating kisses, hot breath lightly fanning against your mouth. you make sure to set the book beside you and run one hand under her skirt to gently squeeze her inner thigh. her breath hitches.

“ just kissing and touching, okay girl? “ you murmur. burnice makes a little noise of disappointment.

her pouty lips move to kiss the corner of your lips and your cheek.

muah! muah!

“ c’mon~ muah. ya know that ain’t enough. .even my other baby agrees. “ burnice hand wander downwards and brush over the growing tent in your leather pants.

“ i-i actually have some self-control. i-i’ll be fine with this—mmh. . “

burnice’s steady hips roll in one fluid motion, grazing her clothed heat against your bulge. you let out a low groan. “ i wouldn’t be a good girlfriend if i was fine with letting ya stay like this, “ she whisper roguishly in your ear and press wet kiss below it, “ only touchin’ and kissin’ right? that won’t be enough f’me but maybe it’ll be for ya after all, darlin’~ “ the blonde purrs in a sultry whisper, grinding herself sensually against you. parted warm lips explore the heating skin on your neck. burnice’s open-mouth kisses leave behind a small, thin sheets of saliva on your skin. “ af-after this day is over, you’re going to get it. . “

giddy, she giggles, still peppering your neck with kisses, “ really? say ya promise, sugar~ “ you groan at the excitement in her voice. burnice will find any threat or challenge as banter.

her hips circles down on your lap before moving back and forth. she repeats the same actions—back and forth, side to side until the shitty friction between your leather pants and her spandex grew unbearable to tolerate. your jaw tenses as you grit your teeth, nails slightly dig into the supple flesh of her milky thighs. “ already feelin’ it now, darlin’? “ she taunts, pulling her face away to flash you one of her mocking smirks. her arms repositions itself to hang off your shoulders. half-lidded, flame-colored hues fixate on the pretty sight of your reddened bottom lip rolling between your teeth, fueling her tortuously slow grinding.

your mind gradually turns upside down and you’re growing frustration from the clothed barrier between your throbbing length and her pussy. you hang on to rule that you made like a vice but it doesn’t hurt to bend it. “ hold on burnice, lift up your hips. “ and she gladly does with visible anticipation on her pretty features as you reach down to unzip yourself. you only tug down your pants to your thighs, just enough for your boxers to be exposed. burnice’s hand immediately tries to touch you through the thin fabric but you swat it away. “ no. sit back down. “ she awws in disappointment and complies.

“ no fair. . “ burnice murmurs and moans softly from your dick pressed more against her clothed clit. the heat, the hardness rubbing her so deliciously—she’s sure that her spandex is starting to stick to her due to the arousal seeping through. however, she can’t give in just yet, she has you wrapped around her finger. burnice wants to please you—well, while also pleasing herself. it’s a win-win!

“ that’s better, just like that burnice. .” you groaned, assisting the movement of burnice’s skillful hips as she grinds on your aching member. pre-cum oozes from your tip, causing a dark patch to form from your boxers. she hastily slots her lips between yours once more, bringing you into a messy kiss full of tongue. your moans erupt in sync at the full taste from each other’s mouths. your hand comes in contact with the back of her head, fingers curling around silky blonde locks while the other that was previously on her thigh, snake around to squeeze her plump ass.

a needy moan claws from her throat and her aimed movement turns sloppy and desperate as she gets easily distracted by the kiss. your tongues filthily swirl around, spit dangling and trickling down your chins like drool. burnice tastes just like nitro-fuel and it’s making you feel jittery. “ ride n’ grind on me please. .” you beg through laboring breaths after pulling away for oxygen. she casts you a breathless smile that has your weakened legs turn even weaker.

she gives you one last slippery kiss on the lips. “ you don’ hafta tell me twice, hot lips. jus’ like this?”burnice alludes to you still wearing your boxers while she has on her skirt and shorts underneath. swallowing the buildup in your throat, you bob your head. “ please. “

burnice adjusts herself properly on your lap, making sure her knees are aligned with your hips. you sit back into the head of of the couch, placing your hands on her thighs. your thumbs strokes the smooth skin. your eyes rake up and down her figure and you can’t help but be in awe. “ crazy, but such a pretty girl. .hnngh, what a combo. .” you mutter as she starts back up rubbing your compressed cock between her clothed, yet soaked folds. burnice winks at you, wiping away the drool from the corner of your mouth with a thumb. “ i call that the burnice special and i’m all yours, sweetie~”

burnice uses the momentum to slightly bounce then rolls her hips right down on your aching length. teeth-grinding pleasure ripples through you as she jerks her gifted hips. it feels so good—even when you’re not inside of her, you’re still going dumb.

“ baby. . “ you drawl out in a soft, sugary voice which makes burnice coo at how pretty you sound. it gets her so exhilarated that you’re all hers. “ look how adorable my darlin’ is when they’re needy for me~”she purrs, grasping your hand and guides it to her her chest. you instinctively squeeze her breast though her tube top. you tip your head back on the couch, a drop of sweat rolling down the side of your face. your thighs slowly go numb as burnice expertly rides you dry but you’re very much on the verge of creaming in your boxers.

“ k-keep going burnice, i’m a-almost there. .! “ you breathed, buckling your hips up to her addicting heat.

she grins, resorting to rutting herself up against you. like before, her precise movement reduce to sloppy, but hard circles on your twitching cock. the meddling knot in your belly twists and tightens. “ cum, sugar. hold on tight ta me if ya wanna. “ burnice encourages, not an ounce of tease in her carefree voice.

with one more stiff jerk of her hips, your cock erratically twitches, and your arms fling around her body. “ burniceeee, “ you slurred, hugging her tight as you cum hard. sloppy ropes of cum spill out, making a mess of your ruined boxers and burnice can feel the stickiness. your thighs tremble from the high. “ that’s it~ i ain’t going no where, hun, “ she plants sweet kisses to the crown of your head as you bury your face into her chest, ‘feels like my baby made a mess, huh? “

you grump, “ shut up, this is your fault. had you been more patient, this wouldn’t have happened. .”

you feel like her break out into a grin against your temple. “ well darn hun, it actually looks like you was the impatient one here. i ain’t get to ride you properly like i was shootin’ for—but it all worked out in the end, right? nobody rolled up for a drink so we’re in the clear~ “ her hand skims down your back in a soothing manner.

you retract away and sighed. “ but i’m a mess, burnice. do you have a spare towel or napkins i can use to clean up? “

burnice licks her lips, “ no need, darlin’! i’m fixing to clean that mess up for ya— “

a few faint rings made you and burnice freeze. a annoyed male voice calls out, “ we’ve been sittin’ here for the past five minutes! what’s the big idea! “

you exhaled heavily and burnice scrambles from your lap and rushes to the front. “ m’sorry hun! let me help my customers and i’ll come right back to ya! “

this girl.

[thequietkid-moonie]

Secretly dating someone from another gang

[ HEADCANONS ] [ Caesar, Burnice ]

[ Zenless Zone Zero ]

IM SO IN LOVE WITH THE SONS OF CALYDON!!! I just love them so much 😭😭 their story, their desing, their gameplay, I just love them!!!

aaaaanyways, I enjoyed writing this a lot and I hope you enjoy it too 🩷🩷

Caesar King

Caesar is optimistic and reliable and being the leader of the Sons of Calydon just reflects that side of her, although her most romantic side, that part of her that makes her heart beat faster at the idea of having a cheesy romance is only know by those who are closer to her

Caesar doesn't even remember too well how it is that you two end up together and, in all honestly, she prefers to don't remember the details because it make her way too flustered and blushy, what she knows is that she is in love and that love is corresponded!

Caesar doesn't have much troubles with keeping your relationship as a secret, she didn't liked much the idea at first but she knows too well why it has to be done, specially when the Tour inferno is close, she doesn't anyone making up a rumor that can affect any of you, and, in the other side, having a secret relasionship is pretty exciting for her

Caesar is incredibly sweet and pretty hopless romantic so having to do things like sneaking out of the others to be able to see you and planning secret dates make her feel so flustered and excited that she doesn't even know how she is able to keep your relationship as a secret at this point (but she is trying her best)

Being from diferent gangs doesn’t mean you two have to be mean to each other, thats how things are on the Outer Ring and she end up taking advantage of that, using the excuse of the fact that she will be competing to become the overlord to get close to your gang as if trying to find out what it should be done when she takes the lidership

Caesar can be pretty silly and exaggerated when trying to act like you two aren't together in from of others just because she want so bad to go to your side and hold your hand or even just hug you! But if you point it out she will be too embarrassed and will even complain

As well, she has a hard time trying to hide what she feels whenever she gets to heard that you are injured or that your gang got into troubles and, surprisingly, she manage to stays serious enough to go as the leader of the Sons of Calydon to offer help if posible, but thats in public because the moment is just the two of you she is already over you asking you if you are alright with teary eyes

Caesar have promise over and over again that when she became the Overlord she will make public your relationship, always with a prideful smile, but when the moment finally came and she became the Overlord she find troubles to do so because now she has to face the troubles of the leadership and all that happened in the Tour inferno, even so she haven't forgotten her promise, she just ask to wait a little longer for her (she even assure you that she haven't forgotten and still plans on doing it public soon, and her frustration for failing in her promise is evident in her expression), maybe, for now, you two can start by telling the rest of the Sons of Calydon

Burnice White

Burnice has a personality that stands out, between her entusiasm and energetic self and her great work with the flamethrowers she is well know, adding to the fact that she is part of the Sons of Calydon, so getting to know each other it isn't that dificult

Deciding to keep your relationship as a secret wasn't Burnice idea, and she even compalined about it but doesn't take much to accept it as you explain that it would be better because of the circumstances, still it will take a while to Burnice to get used to have to don't get over excited and affectionate whenever you two are in public, it took a lot of willpower since she is incredibly affectionate and clingy but at the end she managed to do it! (however, she will make you make it up for her later)

Despite everything Burnice is surprisingly good at keeping your relationship as a a secret, she keeps distance and just talk to you in a friendly way, like with any other person, for the rest of the world it just seems like if you two were simply slowly becoming friends while in private Burnice never leaves you, her hands are always on you by either holding you, hugging you close and sometimes even climbing on you

Burnice takes advantage of the fact that as long as people don't know you two are actually together as partner to spend as much time as posible st your side, always making it seems as a coincidence or that simply happened that you two are at the bar or Cheestopia at the same time and choose to drink something together out of cortesy, or how whenever you two end up running into each other while riding across the road was simply coincidence

Secret dates in public becomes so common that it just becomes a game for Burnice, constantly thinking on how to do it next time, sometimes even going to the city to run some errands to have a secret date out of the Outer Ring (and being able to be extra clingy since no one will see you two there)

At the end no matter how much efforts you two do to keep it as a secret people will start to gossip about you, not exactly because they have find out but because the chemistry that you two have, how you two seem so comfortable and easy going at the side of the other, how well you two seem to work together or even that friendly rivality you two have build to try to cover up your secret dates just end up making some poeple think that you two could be good together, even the Sons of Calydon end up showing support and try to give advices and hints to her about the posibility of you two becoming a couple (wich Burnice finds incredibly hilarious)

At the end she won't say that you two are already together right away but will definetly tell you all that have happened, how everyone seem so supportive between giggles before asking you what you think, wanting to know your opinion after their reaction, hoping you will accept to make your relationship public so she can finally kiss you all day without having to wait until you two are alone

[vikkirosko]

If it's okay with you, I want to request Nicole, Burnice, and Grace.

Scenario: They find out that their s/o has kids, like a LOT of kids. Turns out, their s/o's spouse died a long time ago so they're the ones who've been raising the kids. How do they react to this info

Headcanons Kids

⚙️ Grace Howard x Reader 🪛

The fact that Grace had a partner surprised everyone. She was not strong in human relationships, but she treated her mechanisms like her own children. Those who knew her well were already used to her oddities, including you. You and she had been together for a long time, you were not just partners, but also colleagues who spent a lot of time together, but every day when work was over, you hurried home. Grace took it calmly, often too immersed in her work to worry about it. But one day your normal working day was interrupted by children's voices, the sources of which should not have been at the construction site

No one understood who the children who came to the construction site were until they came running to you. You were surprised to see them, but Grace realized something really important from your conversations. They were your children. They decided to surprise you and that's why they came, and even brought you lunch. You had a lot of children, and although you were pleased with their care, you did not want them to put themselves in danger, so you hurried them away from the construction site, and only after making sure that they boarded the right subway train did you return. Grace was waiting for you, with an interested look in her eyes

During lunch, you told her that your partner died a few years ago and since then you have been raising your children alone. You loved them very much, just as much as Grace loved the machines. She understood your feelings as a parent, because when her children ran away, she was so worried and couldn't calm down until they found everyone. You were both parents, although in slightly different ways, but you were still united by this feeling of love for your children and caring for them no matter what

Periodically, Grace gave your children gifts that surprised not only them but also you. She was guided by the preferences of her mechanical children, but you treated her oddities with a soft smile on your lips. It was something you were used to, something that was a normal part of your relationship. But you believed that someday you would be able to fully introduce your children to Grace, and perhaps you could really become a real family, not only at work, but also in everyday life

🪙 Nicole Demara x Reader 🐰

Nicole loved spending time with you. You've been together for a long time and she was happy with you. You helped her with her job, at least trying to find different ways that could help them save money. You never brought her to your house, which made Nicole wonder why. Only when she asked you directly about it did you awkwardly smile at her and tell her that since she wanted to come to your house, she had to meet someone. You didn't tell her the details, but you went to your house in the evening

There was a light on in your house, which made Nicole realize that someone was in your house. She was worried about it, but your gentle smile let her know that everything was fine. It was only when you entered the house that she realized why you were so calm. There were children in your house, your children. They looked curiously at Nicole, who looked with sincere surprise at your children, of whom there were really a lot. You hugged your children with a sincere smile, who clearly missed their parent and introduced them to Nicole, saying that she would have dinner with you today

You cooked dinner together while your children were setting the table, and in the process of cooking together, you told Nicole that a few years ago you had a partner who, unfortunately, died, and now you were raising your children alone. She didn't know what was going on in your life before you met and what you were going through. You raised a lot of children, and now she understood why you took so much work. You needed money to provide your children with everything they needed. Throughout the evening, Nicole was friendly and sociable with your children, which sincerely pleased you. You were glad that they found a common language

She has become a frequent guest in your house. Every time she came, she tried to bring your children different gifts. It could be toys, snacks, or some nice little things. You knew how difficult money was for them sometimes, but despite this, Nicole tried to please your children. You realized that they got attached to her when they started asking when she would come to visit them again. Seeing how Nicole is gradually becoming a part of your family, you couldn't help but smile, feeling real warmth in your heart

🔥 Burnice White x Reader ���

Burnice was sincere and smiling. She always attracted others with her wide smile and sincere charm. Perhaps that's what attracted you, her partner, at some point. You and Burnice were happy together, but there was something that would have bothered others, but not her. You were often distracted by your phone, as if worried that something might happen, you never stayed late, but you never explained the reason for it. She did not know what was the reason for such small oddities, and one day she decided to surprise you and come to visit you without warning you about it

When she knocked on your door, she was sure that you had a wonderful evening together. But when you opened the door, she heard something she didn't expect to hear. She heard children's voices. You were surprised to see your girlfriend, but an uncertain smile appeared on your lips and you let her into the house. Pretty quickly, Burnice found out what was the reason that you were constantly leaving and being distracted by your phone. More precisely, who. You had children. You've really had a lot of kids. They were surprised to see her, and she was surprised to see them, but you weren't going to delay this acquaintance any longer. You introduced them to each other, from which Burnice learned that these were your children, whom you raised alone

You told her about how your partner died years ago, and now you are left alone with the children, in whose care you put all of yourself. Burnice was touched by how caring you were and how much you loved your family. She was glad that you told her about your past, that you introduced her to your children. She hoped that you would continue to reveal to her the pieces of your life that you haven't shown her yet. In addition, she hoped that she would be able to find a common language with your children, because the last thing she wanted was for you to be forced to choose between her and the children

You couldn't help but smile softly when you saw Burnice talking to the kids. They were glad to have met her, and she didn't mind playing with them at all. You made sure that nothing caught fire during these games, but you knew that she would not let the children get hurt. Despite the fact that she could seem carefree, she protected the people she loved, and your children became more and more a family for her, which, just like you, she was ready to protect

[takusan-no-ai]

★·.·`¯´·.Burnice White.·`¯´·.·★

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[r0-boat]

If it's okay with you, I want to request Nicole and Burnice.

Scenario: They find out that their s/o has kids, like a LOT of kids. Turns out, their s/o's spouse died a long time ago so they're the ones who've been raising the kids. How do they react to this info?

Aaaaa Oh my God! This is actually so fucking cute hold on!

Shout out to my readers who are parents I love you!!

ZZZ Nicole and Burnice react to S/o being a single parent

GN!reader is a hollow raider as well!

Sfw cut for length

I couldn't resist with the httyd gif

Nicole Demara

She honestly sees you as some kind of super parent. She could hardly handle Billy and Anby two grown adults and here you are all your children with smiles on their faces as you handle all their needs and more. And you somehow still have time to be a badass and raid hollows and help her and the rest of the Cunning hares. If she somehow didn't respect you before then she practically idolizes you now.

But when she heard your story how your spouse died And ever since then you've been taking care of your kids all by yourself at that moment Nicole just wanted to put a ring on your finger and adopt all these kids. Wanting to use her hard earned finances to make these children happy.

You're in a relationship with her, You have kids She adores kids obviously she's going to start treating your kids as hers as well. "You might as well be married hahaha, just kidding... Unless."

Every time she visits which will be very often she'll always have a new toy for your kids or treats or anything. Oh my god she will spoil your kids rotten You better stop her before she goes too far.

On a more serious note She will have a talk with you and tell you that if you ever need help ever at all then please don't be afraid to ask her. She is your partner as much as you are hers.

Burnice White

Literally when you told her that you have kids the first word out of her mouth was "Milf/Dilf/Pilf"

She's totally chill about it, I mean she has a big family in the outer ring too. That's what the sons of caladon are. Burnice is surprisingly really really good with kids She might be a little unhinged sometimes but she's surprisingly very gentle and has endless energy your kids will all be tired out before she is.

When you told her the story she listened and she listens silently before approaching you and wrapping her arms around you. She is so happy that your kids have an amazing parent like you. Your story touched her so much she started to cry in your arms. She didn't know why she started crying she's the one that's supposed to comfort you not the other way around!

Your kids adore Burnice She is willing to play all their silly little games and give them endless piggyback rides pretending she's a motorcycle or something. She even makes up games on the spot for them to play. Though I have to warn you Your kids will start learning a few things from her. At least it's not how to start fires and stuff.

"All right kids you're Mom/Dad/parent, And I are severely hungov- sick from drinking too much juice we're going to watch some Bluey today"// "All right kids Burnie has to go home and get dru-Go to sleep!"

[luminique]

Fate, Hollows, Grief and Lighter.

cw // mentions of death, angst, comfort. 4.8k words, not proofread, lighter x gn reader. happy birthday lighter !

You don’t have to be an expert to understand that hollows are confusing. There’s a lot of mystery that goes around them despite the amount of resources that is put into its research. Everyday, it’s some new discovery, some new technology, some new treatment related to them. You told Burnice to switch through the other channels on the mini television at the bar, you didn’t get much of the newer shows in the Outer Ring but you did get the boring news channel.

“Joining us for today’s program is Miss Hoshimi Miyabi from the Hollow Special Operations Section 6. I believe that she needs little to no introduction as your team has been making the rounds online with the most recent case,” a man wearing a black suit, presumably the host, guided the camera over to the thiren next to him with his hand. You’ve seen her before, the proxies that the Sons of Calydon have worked with also mentioned Section 6 as one of their clients. Not everyone can just step into a hollow, even the proxies themselves don’t go in there willingly.

After a moment of silence between the host and Hoshimi Miyabi, the man finally breaks the ice. “Well, we are not here to discuss the controversy; however, there has been a recent discovery regarding the hollows. According to the White Star Institute, your team was able to control Hollow Zero and noticed how time was affected in there. Can you please elaborate on that?” The host was clearly uncomfortable by her quiet demeanor, thinking he’d be interviewing someone who was not as unapproachable as her.

Time, huh? That’s nothing new, even the Tour de Inferno had improved its recording equipment in order to reduce the delay between the inside and outside of the hollow. “Yes, due to its high ether energy, Hollow Zero has the ability to manipulate time, causing us to fight ethereals we had initially already taken down.” The fox thiren finally spoke, her voice was clear and confident, fitting for a chief. The host beamed at her answer, you could see the worry in his eyes when she took a moment to respond to him. “Were there any other anomalies aside from that? The claim coming from the White Star Institute is rather large and I believe that viewers at home would love to hear your experience.”

Lighter notices you staring at the screen intently, it was a rare sight for you to be so engrossed in such a show. He taps the counter a couple of times as he sat on the stool next to you, Burnice immediately understood what that gesture meant. His hand came up to your side, resting it on your hip. “Didn’t know you were into this kind of thing,” his smooth voice cut through your train of thought. You barely even noticed him, finally back from a few small fights but barely even a scratch on his face.

“They’re talking about hollows, those proxy friends of yours should know more about it than this old man on the screen.” you pointed the remote at the screen, not changing the channel though. “My deputy chief, Tsukishiro, found herself reliving a moment from her past relating to another member of my team. Asaba said that he was beginning to see the same ethereal over and over again. For me, on the other hand….” a moment of silence from the young lady as her hands gripped on her neat skirt. “I was able to see other possibilities of my past decisions and how they’d affect my current self.” Her usual commanding voice began to sound slightly weak and shaky yet her expression never faltered.

It slowly clicked in your head. This new discovery was not the simple time manipulation that had been publicly known for years, it was instead a lot more complex. A lot scarier, a lot more complicated and even went into the realm of alternate timelines. Was that even possible? Time travel and theories of alternate timelines have been one of humankind’s biggest questions. Would this not have been found out earlier while researching other hollows? Every smaller hollow around Eridu came from the existence of Hollow Zero, what made those any different?

You turn to look at Lighter, his usual laid back demeanor now mirrored yours. He hadn’t even touched his drink once since Miyabi had spoken. “Now look who’s the one staring at the TV,” you teased as you pushed on his shoulder lightly. His sunglasses slipped down his nose bridge, he cleared his throat as he pushed his shades up. “I just thought it was interesting, nothing more,” he pretended to not show how much that information meant to him.

If you could do it all over again, would you? The opportunity was presented right at him, albeit from a boring show on the TV. Rarely was it ever on this channel, as Burnice would normally choose to have it on some sort of sports or music channel. However, she’d listen to her customer in front of her and on this early evening, it was only you sitting there.

The thought was intriguing, he did have a higher ether aptitude than most. Venturing into hollows alone, with a carrot, wasn’t anything new to him, especially not after the passing of his fallen comrades. He doesn’t know exactly where they were last but he’d often bring flowers to where he found their dog tags, at least he knew they were there at one point. He knew that time worked differently inside the hollows, communication becoming an issue inside and outside of it, but he didn’t know anything more than that was capable.

No, no. He can’t just go into Hollow Zero and come out unscathed like it’s a normal fight. He could live his whole life not knowing what would’ve happened if he had chosen to go with them but the knowledge that he can, at least, see its possibility… that was eating at him. After you had teased him, the idea was still there. Who wouldn’t want to know what happened during that one moment in their life? Who wouldn’t want to know the answer to ‘what if’ and ‘if only’? He shook his head, trying to get rid of the curiosity building up in him.

Cold glass, the refreshing drink that he had gotten accustomed to since joining the Sons of Calydon now tasted bitter. No lollipop in his pocket to distract him from his thoughts. Another harsh swallow, he placed the glass back on the counter. “Do you want another glass? Maybe some Nitro-Fuel instead?” Burnice’s cheerful self was always ready to fill a glass up despite knowing that he doesn’t prefer the taste of Nitro-Fuel on its own. Now though, it sounded just perfect to make him forget this information.

Night time came, the howling winds kept Lighter awake. Usually he would have passed out already from the amount of Nitro-Fuel he drank but for some odd reason, he couldn’t now. It wasn’t odd at all, he knew why he was awake. Haunted by the memories of a not-so-distant past, the voices of his comrades rang in his ears as he got up from his bed. His bright red scarf that contrasted his usual outfit, was now stuffed deeply into his jacket. The soft clinging of the dog tags were now muffled by his scarf, his heavy footsteps making his way out to his bike. The only way to forget is to completely kill a man, erase his memories and the possibilities that he can come up with.

With his past as mercenary leader, getting to Hollow Zero wasn’t a mystery. Many have gone there in hopes of getting rich, finding some sort of ethereal matter, or maybe searching for whatever was left of the person they once were. Dodging a few military bases, back roads and, going through smaller hollows, Lighter found himself right at the edge of Hollow Zero. There were a few close calls on his way here, but nothing a Carrot can’t solve. The convenience of modern technology, able to find the safest route out and predict any new changes in the course of being in the Hollow. If only they could predict the possibility of his friends passing that day.

He parked his bike, brought the little bangboo off his bike and took a deep breath. “Lighter…” He heard the faint whispers of his name as he stepped into the pitch black sphere, the voices sounded oddly familiar to him. An older breathier male voice, a deeper younger male voice, and a reassuring female voice all coming together to call for his name. No, he can’t be hearing things. He was still young and had just entered the hollow. Signs of corruption did not include hallucinations, nor did it include any sort of hearing problems. He ventured deeper into the hollow, bangboo by his side to make sure he’d make his way out.

Ethereals came at him but they were no match, one after another. A swift punch before landing his finishing blows on them, he dusted off the little bits of burnt etheric matter off his shoulders. “Lighter! There you are!” He immediately prepared himself for another fight, quickly looking around for the source of that voice. No ethereal was in sight however, maybe it was paranoia striking him once more. He decided to take a break somewhere off to the side, taking a serum to reduce ether corruption. He closed his eyes, the rubble of the Fallen Eridu surrounding him as he was taken back to his days of a mercenary leader.

He remembers it like it was just yesterday. The smiles on their face, the laughter, the drinks, the bets, everything that your typical mercenary group does. They were his comrades, his friends, his family at the time. He was still new to leading a team, choosing to go for the higher paying jobs in the hollows rather than outside work. He’d come back with a few bruises here and there, getting patched up while trying to split up the money they received. The hands of Dane scruffing Lighter’s hair, or Nick reminding him to stop smoking, or Ratena drinking another pint of Nitro-Fuel with him. He could see and feel those memories so vividly…

“We’ll be heading out now, Boss.” Dane gave a hearty pat on Lighter’s shoulder, a firm goodbye grip to tell him to rest. Lighter chuckled as Dane finally let go,“It still sounds weird…” he added on, believing that such a title isn’t fit for him just yet. “Ratena, you got the med kit ready?” He asked the tomboy-looking female who was always prepared when it came to injuries. Even his now fractured arm was taken care of by her, proving her deep knowledge in the field of first aid. She nodded towards him with a small wave of her supplies in hand, “All ready, Lighter!” Nick gave a weary smile, one that was oddly energetic for a much older man than everyone else in the group.

“Take care, everyone. Remember what we’re going in there for, retrieve the item and receive our cash,” everyone looked towards their leader, Lighter giving them one last reminder before they headed off. All of their dog tags hung around their necks, reflecting the bright sunlight and Lighter’s own reflection. “Be back safely!” Dane’s little sister began waving goodbye as they watched the team head off straight into the hollow. Lighter knew of the dangers that they could face while in there, especially with the lack of a Carrot. Those don’t go for cheap however, good and reliable info about hollows aren’t easy to come by at low prices.

That final goodbye would serve to be his biggest regret in life. A wound that can never be healed no matter the amount of times he went back to the last place he found their tags. He had called out for them and yet no response, shouting into an endless void. What would’ve happened if he had followed them that day, not heeding their advice and sacrificing himself alongside them. Non-existent answers to a question that has ruined a young man of his own mental freedom.

Boss… Kiddo…. Lighter….

Was he going insane again? He opened his eyes, expecting to see nothing just like before but this time, he was outside of his old mercenary camp. A distant woof could be heard as an eager dog ran right up to him, pouncing onto him. ‘What? This… this isn’t right…’ Lighter thought to himself. Was this some sort of deja vu? A dream of some sort? The dog licks Lighter’s face, excitedly panting and sniffing him. This felt a little too real for him, running his hand through its soft fur.

“Lighter! We got another commission today. Gotta go into this hollow, grab this ‘mysterious item’ and they’re paying us big time,” Dane came up behind him and petted the dog, throwing a small ball to allow Lighter to get up. Lighter turned around, seeing the large man with his familiar beanie towering over him. He fell back, not believing what he was seeing. Was he dead? They do say that the brain replays the best moments of one’s life before death, but this seemed less like a memory and more like reality.

This was just the day before their deaths, was this his second chance? “I was able to see other possibilities of my past decisions and how they’d affect my current self,” the fox thiren’s experience now making sense as he looked up at his should-be-dead companion. “U-uh yeah. Dane, sorry but I don’t think we should accept this mission,” Lighter grabbed Dane’s hand, his fractured one still healing in its cast. Dane blinked at his teal-haired leader in confusion, not expecting him to decline such an offer. They walked back into the home, Ratena and Nick coming up to them with big smiles on their faces.

As Ratena tended to Lighter’s fractured arm, they all discussed their plan regarding the new mission. “They said it’s just a box, bring it back safely and then we’ll get paid,” Dane said with lots of enthusiasm, playing around with his little sister. Nick gave a hearty chuckle, petting the dog as he spoke, “It’s not easy, my boy. Look at what happened to Lighter the last time we went into a hollow.” Both men looked over to Lighter, seeing the effects of an ethereal attack and Nick being physically unfit to keep up with the rest of the group. Before Ratena could give her input, Lighter interjected with the knowledge of their future. “I really don’t think we should go. Hollows are dangerous and just like Nick said, ethereals are no joke.” Lighter hoped they would understand him without him needing to explain to them why they shouldn’t go.

Ratena shook her head, “Oh c’mon Lighter, you don’t trust us? We got out safely last time and we made big bucks.” Safely? Was having a fractured arm considered safe? Was bleeding out his side considered safe? “Guys, you can’t be serious.” Lighter was in disbelief, he remembered his initial response in his past. He had agreed wholeheartedly to the offer, thinking that such a huge sum of cash was what they all needed to live better lives. Now with his knowledge, he didn’t want to lose them. Not again, he didn’t want to make the same mistake twice.

“Yeah boss, we know how hard you’re working. You gotta rest up and we’re more than capable of taking down those ethereals.” Dane gave him a wolfish grin, clearly oblivious to why Lighter was so against all of this in the first place. “We’ll leave in the morning, be back by sunset.” Nick had the whole plan laid out on the table, trying his best to reassure their worried leader. Everyone went to their sleeping quarters that night but Lighter couldn’t sleep at all knowing what would happen to them. He laid awake in his cold bed that his body used to find solace in, but now reminded him of the hard shell of a coffin.

Sunlight came streaming through the windows, Lighter was the first to get up, the rest unknown to his lack of sleep. Everything replayed exactly as it did on that fateful day; Dane placing his hand on Lighter’s shoulder, Ratena waving her first aid kit in the air, Nick’s energetic smile that highlighted his wrinkles. He can’t relive this, he can’t let this happen. “W-wait!” They all turned back to him, stopping right in their tracks. Lighter had already told them to take care, what else was there to be said? ‘Don’t die’? ‘Don’t go’? ‘You’ll all die and I won’t be able to find you’? He had recurring nightmares of this exact moment multiple times before this and yet, the words were stuck in his throat. “I’ll miss all of you.” Lighter couldn’t stop them, even if he tried. Fate is cruel in that way, never is it a choice, unable to be changed. As he watched them leave again, tears began to prick his olive eyes. He closed his eyes, trying to blink away those tears but also look away from his regrettable decision.

The sandpaper-like wet and warm muscle went up Lighter’s cheek again. He blinked open his eyes, seeing the familiar sight of yesterday. Was this some sort of hell? A never-ending cycle of living his lifelong burden he carried with him. As expected, Dane’s voice could be heard once more, grabbing Lighter up from the ground and bringing him back into the camp. As expected, they had planned to take up the offer because money is money and they were mercenaries first and foremost.

He was determined this time. If he couldn’t stop them from going, at the very least he had to make sure to go with them. Ever since that day, he had been yearning for death. If Fate won’t change his friends’ passing, maybe it will be kind enough to change his. “I’ll go along,” Lighter’s confident voice cut through their chatter. “But boss, you’re being stretched thin.” “Your condition still isn’t fit for a mission in a hollow.” “Take it from an old man, you deserve the rest, son.” All of them gave their own concerns to Lighter’s suggestion–arguably, it sounded closer to an order rather than a suggestion–but he didn’t want to listen to them. He was adamant, also having his own power as their leader to push himself into this plan. He was willing to do anything, not caring about his injuries. With little to no luck, they accepted his persistence, each slowly heading off to bed to prepare for the early morning.

He had dreamt of this possibility for days, maybe even months. His body was definitely not in the best shape but if he could spend just a few more minutes with his comrades, his limbs could be torn off by an ethereal and he’d still smile through it all. It all played out exactly as his memories, this time he was joining them. As they walked together towards the hollow, Lighter began to feel dizzy. His vision slowly blurred, however his companions continued to walk forward.

“Dane! Nick! Ratena!” Lighter called out to them, yet they didn’t turn around, not even taking a moment to stop. “No, no, no no no no NO-” He tried running towards them but the distance just kept getting further and further. Running infinitely, trying to catch up to them but with his poor condition and slowly darkening eyesight, he couldn’t continue anymore. He came to a stop, looking down to his feet and seeing something shine in the dust. As he bent down, his eyes widened in surprise. It was their dog tags; Dane, Nick, and Ratenna, but there was one more with its name turned over. Lighter Lorenz. His name. How was that possible? His hand immediately went to his neck, searching for his tag that always hung around there. It wasn’t there. That was his dog tag, on the ground, with the rest of his mercenary companions.

He fell to his knees, understanding the possible outcome of this decision he could’ve made back then. Who would have found these if it weren’t him? Who would carry on their stories if he had gone along with them? What does that mean for his current present self? Questions bounced around in his head, holding those dog tags close to his chest. Tears began to trickle down his face once more, sadness being a common emotion at the end of all of these possibilities.

As he blinked away those tears, his surroundings had also changed. His bangboo would’ve notified him if he walked into a fissure so there was no way that he did. The setting sun of the Outer Ring burned his pupils, a scenery that he has become more than accustomed to since joining the Sons of Calydon. He hadn’t made any regretful decisions since joining, so there has got to be a reason that he’s experiencing this random day again.

He heard footsteps coming up behind him, followed by the sounds of feminine laughter. Despite being called the Sons of Calydon, it was a biker gang filled with mainly women. Currently, he is their champion, always winning and never turning down a challenge. They all stood side by side next to him, joking and teasing around with each other. “Caesar! Did you use my makeup again?” Lucy was trying her best to pull the tall green-grey haired woman down to her height. Piper barely kept her eyes open while Burnice was drinking another pint of Nitro-Fuel down as they all watched the sunset together.

“I can always buy you more makeup, Lucy.” Lighter offered, his used to be young voice was now a lot deeper. None of them replied to him though; Caesar and Lucy still argued with each other, Piper was trying her best to stand up straight, Burnice started playing her songs. Was he being intentionally ignored? He remembers this moment, him heading out to Lumina Square and there he met you. His life had fully turned around when he joined the Sons of Calydon, understanding what it meant to be a Champion. Not just theirs, but yours as well. He had people he wanted to protect, disasters he wanted to prevent.

Fate played its tricks on him once more. He had his ‘second chance’, choosing to die alongside his comrades and now he had to ‘live’ as a ghost. Lighter was slowly trying to figure out how Hollow Zero was affecting his memories and ‘fate’. None of this was real–he knew that at least–but he had to admit that it felt real. Would he be satisfied with death? Would he be satisfied with his story not having a proper ending? His movie could be hours long, but after 30 minutes, there would be an abrupt black screen.

‘The aim of all life is death. Only there can we find true peace.’

This wasn’t the peace that he wanted. He craved closure, real end credits to his tragic documentary. If the aim is death, then he’ll live until he’s tired of it. Until his face becomes sore from smiling with you, until his taste buds turn numb with the lingering after notes of Nitro-Fuel, until his eyesight becomes hazy from the bright lights of the city, until his ears start ringing because of everyone’s laughter.

He yearned for death, believing that regret was all he could carry in his heart. Love and companionship changes a person, losing it turns them into a monster. He knows how it feels to have survivor’s guilt, he now knows how it feels to have so much love left to give but ultimately ripped away from him. Care, love, remorse, regret, they all went hand in hand when it came to Lighter, he can’t have one without the other. Tough decisions, bad mistakes but they all ultimately led him to where he was now.

He felt the Outer Ring’s breeze brush his face, a soft and gentle reminder of his new home and his new family.

Lighter opened his eyes once more, a small LED screen with crying eyes were barely inches away from his face. His hand went up to give the little bangboo a pat on the head, making it immediately spring back to life. “Hey, little guy. You think you can get us out of here?” Lighter asked as he slowly pushed himself up, seeing a few ethereals around. The bangboo began running through the hollow, following its Carrot to find the nearest exit out of Hollow Zero.

A couple of punches before swiftly sliding away. His top priority was to get out safely, not to fight every ethereal in his path. This ever changing maze proved to be difficult to navigate, the poor bangboo constantly finding a new route. After winding through the ruins of Old Eridu, they finally made it out of Hollow Zero. Further away from where they initially entered, however nothing too far to walk to. The sun was beginning to rise now, painting the sky in light gold hues. As he drove back to Blazewood, he took in the early morning sights of the Outer Ring. After living in the shadows for so long, he remembers his first purchase since being saved by Big Daddy. He used a little bit of the money to purchase his first and only pair of sunglasses. In order to help him acclimatize to bright life above those fighting rings while helping him with his hemophobia and eye injury, he thought that the shades would be a good start to his new chapter. Everything was a change of pace, including these.

“Lighter! There you are!” He immediately froze up. Those were the same words he heard in the Hollow. Was he still in there? He got off his bike and turned around slowly, preparing himself to see nothing again. “Where were you? I was worried sick last night when I went over to your room and you didn’t respond.” Your concerned voice put him at ease as he looked at you. “Uh um… my bad. Just… wanted to go for a late night drive,” his voice was shaky, hoping you wouldn’t see through his lie. Your brows furrowed as you looked him up and down, he felt as though he should just die because of your intense gaze. “Without me?? Next time I go to Lumina Square, I am not buying you the super pack of lollipops,” you teased him. He let out the biggest sigh of relief, for once not worrying about whether he’d get his favorite grape-flavored lollipop.

He removed his glove off of his hand and brought it up the side of your face. Your soft skin under his calloused hands, this felt like his true reality. He could see the way you scrunched up your nose, your eyebrows raised as he began caressing your cheek. “I missed you,” he whispered out, just loud enough for you to hear. It was still early in the morning, not as many people out just yet so he could allow himself this vulnerability for just a moment. Especially after realizing the possibility of never seeing you again, never seeing the girls again, he doesn’t know if he’s ready to go just yet. “What are you saying? Did you hit your head on a cactus?” Your hand went up to his, cupping it against your face as you nuzzled into him. He couldn’t give this up, never in his wildest dreams could he imagine a decision better than what he made back then.

“I just thought I should tell you. I lo-“ just as he was about to finish his words, Piper comes up in Steeltusk, parking the truck right next to the both of you. “You youngsters are so energetic these days…” She commented as she filled up the truck with some fuel, chuckling to herself. Both of you turned a little red, Lighter especially. Everyone knew of your relationship and yet it was still a little embarrassing to be so outwardly in love with each other. Lighter cleared his throat, thinking that Piper was still the same as she was in his memories. The rest of the girls were probably still asleep but this was all he needed to confirm that he was indeed out of that damned hollow.

With your hand in his, he knew what was waiting for him at the end of his life. The Sons of Calydon that he sworn to always win for, his mercenary comrades that haunts him every night, the friends he had made through the Tour de Inferno, and his love that was willing to be with him through it all. Fate is unfair, humans do not have the power to change what has already been decided. However, being human means having the power to live your life to its fullest, accepting what fate has in store and learning from it. Lighter will carry his regrets and burdens with him, over into the afterlife and even when all he becomes is a humble cactus to poke you.

[zyxoxox]

Pools when I went to request something and I saw your blog aesthetic I just wanted to smooch all over it because it was so cute like OMGG

However I HAVE A REQUEST :3 I WAS WONDERRINGG if you could do Caesar king, Burnice white and WISEE x Fem! Ace detective reader? (BUT OFC if you don’t wanna do fem then NEUTRAL IS ALSO SUCH A GREAT CHOICE‼️)

Anyway if you do this request then THANK YOU SOO MUCH SCHOOKUMS AND HAVE AN AWESOME DAY⁉️

intuition said so!

wise x fem! ace detective!reader || 400 wc

note: wowieeee my first request hihihiii!! i’m glad my blog gives off the vibes, i wanted it to be cozy and the coziest thing for me is boba so 😌 i accept all the smooches!!!

ok sadly i’m not far enough into the game to know the first two, in fact i’ve never even heard of them before this, so im doing just wise sorryy 😭 i just his inter knot lvl 30 and met zhu yuan so. i’ve got a while to go

anywho i hope u like it! have a lovely day too!! <3

“i’m looking for the infamous phaethon. something tells me they’re on sixth street.”

funnily enough, the circumstances of your meeting was a client asking you to track phaethon down. you were in a tough spot when this mysterious hacker found you, and requested a favour- though it was more akin to threatening.

you had no choice but to go along, and though tracking their location was a bit of a challenge, you found a way into their system.

most of your pleasant clients had been proxies themselves, so you were no stranger to phaethon’s name. a part of you felt bad for exposing them like this, but work was work.

until- the hacker who commissioned you got arrested? under the name of.. phaethon?! there was clearly a lot more about this proxy than you’d been let in on, and your curiosity was officially peaked.

“wise and belle… the managers of random play video store. or i should say, phaethon?”

needless to say, the siblings were very wary of your intentions at first. you’d tracked them down… for solely your amusement? considering the nature of their work, it was a bit hard to believe.

but the more they saw your presence, they realised it really was just that- you would go on any tangent that made you curious, because you couldn’t stand being clueless.

and as an ace detective, there weren’t many questions you couldn’t eventually find the answer to.

you’d told wise and belle your connection to the loss of their account early on, and they while initially they treated you like a contact they could call upon, eventually it grew into something more. especially for wise.

“forgive me, master, but i do not understand the purpose of third assistant being here. i have accepted second assistant’s presence due to the emotional ties you have to her, but this other one’s abilities are in nowhere comparable to mine. i can analyse data with 99.99% more efficiency than-”

yeah, fairy did not like you.

and the feeling was mutual. it all started when you began helping wise with his smaller, less confidential commissions. your intuition was super useful in taking in the surroundings, and gathering bit of info and treasure he may have missed otherwise.

well, that was one reason. the other, arguably more important one, was that it was the perfect nonchalant way to keep each other company.

could fairy calculate all the things you said? probably. but it was different from you; much nicer.

the way you’d lean over his chair when he was connected to eous, the way your face scrunched up when you were analysing clues, the way you scratched your nose when your inferences didn’t align, they way you’d snap and jump when they did- wise had all your habits down.

at this point, the reason he didn’t let you in on bigger missions wasn’t because of a lack of trust, more so he knew he’d get distracted.

“wise, please don’t take this the wrong way, but your sentient ai is… unique. what about- what if-maybe we could go somewhere else? maybe coff cafe?”

and so, much to belle’s delight and fairy’s displeasure, the two of you went on a date! (neither of you called it one at the time, but belle was sure she could fix that)

you were very receptive of his likes and dislikes, even when he never had to say them. and you never forgot a word he said.

“here’s your favourite noodles! what? no, silly, you didn’t need to tell me, i figured it out! there was a stain on your shirt that could’ve only been left by chili sauce, and you mentioned you liked noodles crispy, so it was easy enough to shortlist.”

“want to go watch the next ancient aliens documentary together? how’d i know? you keep posting sky pics on the inter-knot and i know you watch weird stuff so-“

wise had a cupboard dedicated to your favourite snacks. if you got down to work, and you didn’t have the, on hand… let’s say he learnt the consequences of that the hard way.

he always had an energy bar on hand, and would hand one over before even you realised you needed one.

being perceptive to all the little details left you quite flustered at mundane stuff, and he was more than happy to go along with it.

an ace detective who couldn’t sit still, and an ace proxy who was calm always- what a sight for sixth street!

[robilover]

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masterlist is under the cut together with the character list!

🪽 For NSFW:

I mostly do dom!character/top!character x sub!reader/bottom!reader.

I don’t mind doing top!reader but I actually just prefer being bottom (sorry guys💔)

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🪽 Character List (female characters):

colored ones are favorites/who I can (mostly) write for!

I will be updating this either way, so..

Genshin Impact

Lumine

Mondstadt:

Jean, Lisa, Fischl, Mona, Rosaria, Eula, Noelle, Sucrose

Liyue:

Beidou, Ningguang, Keqing, Ganyu, Hu Tao, Yanfei, Shenhe, Xinyan, Yun Jin, Yelan, Xianyun

Inazuma:

Kamisato Ayaka, Naganohara Yoimiya, Raiden Shogun/Ei, Kujou Sara, Sangonomiya Kokomi, Yae Miko, Kuki Shinobu, Kirara

Sumeru:

Candace, Nilou, Nahida (platonic), Layla, Faruzan, Dehya

Fontaine:

Lynette, Charlotte, Furina, Navia, Chevreuse, Chiori, Arlecchino, Clorinde

Snezhnaya:

Columbina, La Signora

Honkai Star Rail (HSR)

Astral Express:

Stelle, Himeko, March 7th

Stellaron Hunters:

Kafka, Silver Wolf, Firefly

Herta Space Station:

Herta, Asta, Ruan Mei

Belobog:

Bronya, Seele, Serval, Natasha

Xianzhou Alliance:

Tingyun, Sushang, Qingque, Yukong, Fu Xuan, Jingliu, Guinaifen, Hanya, Xueyi

Interastral Peace Corporation (IPC):

Topaz, Jade

Penacony:

Robin, Sparkle, Black Swan

Cosmic:

Acheron

Wuthering Waves (WUWA)

Female Rover, Yangyang, Baizhi, Chixia, Danjin, Jianxin, Sanhua, Jinhsi, Yinlin, Changli

Zenless Zone Zero (ZZZ)

Belle

Victoria Housekeeping:

Alexandrina Sebastiane (Rina), Ellen Joe

Cunning Hares:

Nicole Demara, Anby Demara, Nekomiya Mana (Nekomata)

Belobog Heavy Industries:

Grace Howard

Sons of Calydon:

Burnice White, Caesar King,

Criminal Investigation Special Response Team (PubSec):

Zhu Yuan, Jane Doe

Obol Squad:

Soldier 11

Section 6:

Hoshimi Miyabi

these are subjected to change. I will add the masterlist as soon as I get motivated to do so.

🪽 Masterlist:

Genshin Impact

Honkai Star Rail

Wuthering Waves

Zenless Zone Zero

My Hero Academia / Boku no Hero Academia

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UtaPri

Otoya Ittoki, Tokiya Ichinose, Masato Hijirikawa

TWST

Divus Crewel, Cater Diamond, Rollo Flamme, Ruggie Bucchi, Jade Leech, Kalim Al-Asim, Ace Trappola, Sebek Zigvolt

Hypmic

Rio Mason Busujima, Doppo Kannonzaka, Kuko Harai, Sasara Nurude

Genshin

Albedo Kreidprinz, Xiao Atlus, Heizou Shikanonin, Wriothesley, Arataki Itto, Tartaglia/Childe/Ajax, Dottore, Pantalone, Capitano, Arlecchino, Beidou, Ningguang, Shenhe, Xilonen

ZZZ

Wise, Billy Kidd, Grace Howard, Anton Ivankov, Harumasa, Zhu Yuan, Seth Lowell, Burnice White, Lighter, Von Lycaon

[trendywaifus]

burnice tips her visor glasses down to admire you from head to toe as you sat down next to her in the bar. she whistles, “ well what ya look at that—you look mighty fine, sugar. where ya from? “

you raise your brows, she offers you a charming smile. your gaze glance down at the alcoholic beverage she’s currently holding and back at her again. “ burnice, how many drinks did you have? “

“ oh, so you already know about me, hun. that makes things easier. “ the blonde sounds tipsy as she speaks, “ well i had quite a few. now, answer my question, will ya? “

with a soft sigh, you give your tipsy girlfriend a soft smile, deciding to play along. “ i’m from around here, pretty girl. you’re an awfully bold one. “ mesmerized by your smile, her cheeks darken with a light pink and there’s a dreamy look in her eyes.

“ it’s simple. i like what i see, so i hafta go for it, sugar plum. “ burnice reach out to touch your knee, stroking it as she gives you a flirtatious look. you chuckled and leaned towards her face, she does the same. her eyes briefly lowers to your lips then back at you, smile growing wider. “ gettin’ rather close, don’t ya think? ain’t afraid i’ll burn ya, baby? “

you rest your hand on her waist, squeezing gingerly, and she’s damn near ready to hop on your lap. “ i am, but i’ll risk my chances for you. “ your lips press against hers in a tender kiss. the blonde is quick to move her glasses back to the top of her head, and kiss back feverishly, turning the kiss passionate. the bittersweet taste of alcohol is blatant on your tongue as she angles her head sideways.

before she can slide onto your lap, lucy’s annoyed voice barks in the distance,

“ ugh, can you two fuckin’ do that shit somewhere else where everyone can’t see? i’d like to enjoy my drink in peace here! “

you and burnice pull away, not bothered by her annoyed comment. the mixologist apologizes, “ haha, m’sorry lucy. it seems like i got a lil’ carried away. but she’s right, ain’t she? why not take this somewhere else where i can only see ya, hot lips? “

she winks at you with an inviting smile sitting on her pretty features.

[trendywaifus]

How good do you think burnice is at lap dancing

burnice is surprisingly good at it. bbutt, most of the times she gets a lil too into it, cw: gn! reader, suggestive content, lap dancing

rnb music softly plays through the dj’s speakers, winding down the upbeat atmosphere the dance floor once had. those on the dance floor grind against their partners to the slow rhythm. you’re already sitting down, sipping on a margarita that’s starting to making you turn light-headed. your gaze search through the crowd and burnice is no where to be found after the song change. weird, where did that crazy girl go? you trust her but you’re just worried she danced too hard, ran out of energy, and passed out.

“ there you are, darlin’~ “ a familiar, pretty voice purrs. speak of the devil, your girl comes to your corner, fresh glass of her own alcohol in hand, her visor sitting on the bridge of her nose, and a jubilant grin on her pink lips. “ burnice, we met eyes multiple times while i stayed in the same booth for the last two songs. it’s not like I wandered off. “ you chuckled as the aforementioned girl plops down next to you, humming the melody of the song currently playing. she takes a long sip from her glass and quickly sets it down on the table. her body relaxes into your side, pretty face leaning closer to yours. “ how you liking the new eridu’s club? this location opened up last week and i was itchin’ to take you here with me. “

burnice’s voice was soft and sultry as she whispers. a gloved palm rubs loose circles into your stomach. your arm that was once hanging off the head of the booth, hooks loosely around her. “ i like it, i’m just not much of a partier like you are, burnice. “ she giggles, sliding her visors on top of her head to peer into your eyes alluringly. burnice draws her smiling lips closer to yours. “ hehe, we can change that tonight~ “ she pecks your lips before maneuvering herself on your lap, startling you.

“ b-burnice, wh-what are you— “ she presses a singular finger to your hushed lips.

“ shhh~ focus on me, sugar. “

you gulp, bobbing your head with a mix of anticipation and puzzlement. burnice giggles again and sways her hips along to the smooth beat. your eyes closely follow her hands running up her curvy sides in a liquid-like motion. she purposely slips her little leather jacket off her shoulders and gives you a wink and cutely sticks out her tongue. the flashing led lights makes the slow ambience feel like a fever dream. your fingers twitch, yearning to touch your girlfriend’s soft skin. burnice notices and smirks, “ hypnotized already, aren’t cha? “ she plucks her visors from her head and positions it right on your face. this girl.

she gracefully slides off your lap and twirls her pretty ass around. burnice slowly drops to her knees and lightly bounces to the smooth melody of the song. you can admit, the girl can definitely groove and it’s hard to look away. nothing is stiff, her head and body moves smoothly with her little shimmies. after a few moments, she sensually gets back on her heels, and bends over, giving you a nice view under her skirt. you can see her spandex—her nicely shaped ass. “ b-burnice! “ you blurt out, flustered by her bold ministration.

you hear her laugh and momentarily shakes her hips, practically throwing ass at your face, before turning around to you again. you can see her easy smile through the orange shades. “ c’mon darlin’, i’m just dancin’! “

you sigh bashfully as burnice sits back onto your lap. “ there’s a difference between giving me a lap dance and shaking your butt in my face. .“ with one hand on your shoulder, she twists her upper body, clumsily grabbing for her drink, and drinks it all in one go. a big sigh of content escapes her and she casually turns back around to you. “ y-you crazy girl! wh-what did you just down? “

“ hehe, tequila mixed with nitro fuel! “

yeah, she’s guaranteed to pass out in about an hour.

[vikkirosko]

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