#cyno thirst

[suguru-getos]

୨・┈﹕✦﹕ Kinktober Day 3﹕✦﹕┈・୧

-> Cyno x F!Reader: Somnophilia

-> Event Masterlist

there were often times the general mahamatra had to come home late to his beloved. sumeru’s mercenary troupe was plotting something down. as someone who was honored enough to work with the dendro archon, you expected cyno to come home to you late. there were times you’d wait for him, but there were times your own exhaustion would cripple you into slumber. today was one of those days—

cyno entered the house via opening the door with the spare key. he would rather not wake his wife up over something so ignorable. it was late after all. the helmet came out and so did his robes. cyno entered the shared bedroom shortly after. fucking hell- you looked so delectable and so untainted. so pretty like this, curled up under the covers beautifully.

you had consented when cyno brought somnophilia up, it was one of his kinks but with the way your eyes lit up at the proposal— cyno knew you’d love it.

“what do we have here.” he mumbled, taking the covers off gently. you were sound asleep by now, pupils not budging. it was then he took off your bottoms, kissing your clit softly, no more beating around the bush. you felt so naive like this that cyno was losing his mind.

gingerly, his tongue encircled your nub, suckling onto it soffly. your brows were furrowed now, while you still slept, reflexively spreading your legs for him. “aw, you want more darling?” cyno smiles, leaning away and taking his pre-stained, strained and veinny member out. “guess i want you too, so bad.”

with careful movements of spreading your pussy lips. cyno inserted himself inside you, ever so careful of not distressing your sleep. and ever so thankful of your wetness which was inviting. “fuck- so- tight baby.” he gasped out, finding his cock balls deep inside as you whimpered out loud, almost waking up.

“sssh ssh ssh~ go back to sleep lovely.” he cooed, gently thrusting inside you. although, he would make you cum and that might wake his wife up. but what better way to wake up than this? ^_^

[yuanology]

i just have the most vivid concept of general mahamatra cyno being taken apart completely on your cock, whining and writhing, pushing away and leaning into your touch. he's desperately clawing at every single goddamn surface he can find—your back, the sheets, his own self. anything. it doesn't matter. he just needs the comfort of holding onto something, of being grounded by something that's not just the feeling of you buried deep inside him right to the hilt.

"look at you." the sound of your cooing had him burying his face in the crook of your neck, entirely embarrassed. "the great general mahamatra, taken apart by vanilla sex."

because that was the most embarrassing part, wasn't it? there wasn't even anything mean in the way you were fucking into him. it wasn't a rough tumble with hands digging into the flesh of his hips and fingers wrapped around the base of his throat. it wasn't the harsh slap of skin on skin, open palms meeting the skin of his ass, his thighs. it wasn't violent thrusts that made the bed tremble, made him hurt.

"i'm not even holding you down." you were so close, too close. "see? your hands are free to do whatever you want to do, darling."

with the way you were hovering over him, thrusting into him so slowly but so deeply, there was no escape. you had him trapped, stuck in a missionary position with his legs spread open and his face uncovered so that you could see every expression he was making.

"don't be like that." your hands moved to brush the tears out of his eyes, your face dipping low to press a kiss on the corners of his lips. not close enough to kiss him properly. "it's okay to want to be taken care of once in a while, you know?"

"please," he said. his voice was wrecked, hoarse. ruined. "please."

"please what, lovely?" you brushed his bangs out of his eyes, smiling at him all the while. you were always so tender. always so gentle. so much that it had become it's own kind of violence. "come on. tell me what you want."

"too much," cyno rasped out. "'s too much."

you huffed out, a small amused thing. cyno felt your hands sneak in between his, intertwining your fingers together. slowly, you reached up, pinning his hands on the mattress above his head. never once did you stop fucking into him, cock meeting his prostate and forcing stars to bloom in the back of his eyelids.

"too much," cyno slurred one more time, hoping that you would understand. this was too much— this tenderness, this gentleness.

he could handle you hurting him. he could handle you fucking into him like there would be no tomorrow. he could handle your rough handling. he could handle any pain that you inflict him. if anything, he would keen and lean into it; seek for any sort of hurt from you as long as it was you who gave it to him.

but this? he didn't know what to do with this softness.

"just a bit more, please." your voice was a low whisper, your lips hovering above his. a sob escaped his lips, and he could hear your soft shhs; not to silence him, never to silence him. always to ground him. to keep him in place. "can you do that for me, please, cyno?"

he let out a broken sound. "okay," he agreed, wrecked. "okay. for you." for you. always for you. because he didn't know what to do with himself, but he would always try for you. only ever for you. "for you."

his eyes were half-lidded, and he could barely see past the tears in his eyes, but he could make the distant outlines of your smile. he whined when you lower your face, pressing your lips against him. he couldn't breathe, couldn't do anything but take what you gave him.

"look at me, cyno," you whispered. "can you do something for me, please?"

"okay," cyno said, unsure of what he was agreeing to but knowing over and over again that he would give it all for you.

"let go for me, cyno." it was a soft order, more of a request than a command. "come on. i know you can do it. cum for me."

how could cyno deny you anything? especially when you were using that soft voice of yours, the one that let him know that you had it all handled. that no matter what happened, he would always be yours. unfailingly. undoubtedly.

cyno's back arched, mouth parted prettily as he fell apart just for you.

[aeferfckr]

just got my braids done so let's talk about hair pulling😋

nsfw. hair pulling. rough sex. big dick itto. roleplaying. wall sex. spit.

hair pulling is really animalistic and kinda kinky for me. like in my aether fic where he pulls your hair and growls in ur ear, that's how i mainly think about hair pulling

so hair itself (in the instance you have hair at all lol) is mostly into rough sex and mainly pounding. and who would pound you, without fail? even if he wasn't aware of it? arataki itto.

he just can't help it when you feel so good, when your hole wraps around his leaking cock like vines, constricting it's movement. he reasons with himself, he has to go a liiittle bit harder, a liiiitle bit rougherr in order to move the way how you hold on and is yet to let go.

a little definetly goes a long way as he feels what carnal oni instincts he has take over. his eyes cloud with lust as he destroys ur hole.

the topic of itto's dick is a whooole other post but for simple reasons just imagine that its like a foot long subway sandwich

aaand he would do the same thing that aether did where he would pull you up to his chest by your head and go batshit.

yeah guys oni dick isnt a choice, its a lifesyle

now, if itto would hold ur head up, then cyno would definetly keep your head down

first thing that came to mind was roleplaying kinks. like cyno being his usual self (general mahamatra) and you being a wanted criminal who hides secret of a mass greifing to be done in port ormos

you refuse to give him any information on your plans so he simply fucks it out of you

he has you in an alleyway (which is really your bedroom wall, remember guys we're roleplaying) pounding you from the back; one hand on your hips, and the other one with a fist full of hair keeping you against the wall.

he stops and leans over to you,

"are you ready to confess?" he growls through clenched teeth, tightening the grip he has on your head. you whine from the lack of friction as you spit in his face, "never."

cyno wipes the saliva off his face then grabs your jugular, quickly returning to a merciless pace.

yall gotta get where im going with these i swearrrrr

© aeferfckr || mlist.

[meimyr-dawn]

Y’all are in the Arlecchino waiting room, I’m here with my Arlecchino waiting womb. We are not the same

[enden-k]

congrats on ur abyss run! i didnt even know they gave u a little message at the end lol (perpetualy 27 star-er here)

im rlly curious tho, if u dont mind me asking how long did it take?

oh ye it always gives this message when you went through all floors and continue

uhh not too long, first floors are always very fast to do if youre putting effort into doing it quick. i was streaming and fooling around a little, redid one floor twice and enjoyed free haitham whump three times so it was like an hour-ish doing all.

(in the first years i was always very try hard with abyss but rn i just feel tired and old LMFAO so im very chill with it and rlly just mess around and do the barest minimum. basically how i live my life ig)

[rubys-domain]

i had an... interesting dream last night

[mya-valentine]

Hi! And Happy Lantern Rite!

So there is a lot i wanted for these characters: I would like to request a Diluc, Razor, Xiao, Kazuha, Cyno, Al Haitham, Wanderer/Scaramouche, Neuvillette, Wriothesley, Freminet, Lyney, Kinich, Ororon, Dainsleif x reader (seperate (Ik this is a lot 🥲)) a headcanon of them what it would be like if they were in Disney movies (basically Disney Princes) you can make parts of this to make it easier and take a break part 1 - Diluc, Razor, Xiao, Kazuha part 2 - Cyno, Al Haitham, Wanderer/Scaramouche, Neuvillette part 3 - Wriothesley, Freminet, Lyney part 4 - Kinich, Ororon, Dainsleif

Have a nice day and Happy Lunar New Year!

Headcanon: If They Were in a Disney Movie

A/N: I'm sooooo sorry this took so long and a very happy super delayed lantern rite to you as well.😅 I was actually thinking of doing something like this anyways (I'm a HUGE Disney fan) but couldn't really figure it out, so thank you for this.😁 Hopefully you enjoy this.🩷 ALSO, do you want Wanderer or Scaramouche or both?

Diluc – The Dark Prince of a Fallen Kingdom (Beauty and the Beast/Sleeping Beauty Hybrid)

A dark fantasy romance similar to Beauty and the Beast mixed with Sleeping Beauty, where Diluc plays a brooding yet noble prince fighting against the curse placed on his kingdom.

Diluc was once a beloved prince, known for his warm heart and unwavering sense of justice. However, after his father, the king, was betrayed and assassinated, Diluc turned cold and distant. Consumed by grief and a thirst for vengeance, he abandoned the throne and disappeared into the depths of his family's grand but now abandoned castle. Rumors spread that a curse had befallen him—one that made his soul as fiery as the flames that once protected his home.

The kingdom fell into despair, overtaken by darkness, while Diluc became an elusive, near-mythical figure. The heroine stumbles upon his castle, seeking shelter or answers. At first, Diluc is cold and distant, but as they spend time together, she begins to see past his bitterness.

Wounded by betrayal, he carries a heavy burden of guilt and self-doubt. He isolates himself, believing he failed his father and kingdom.

Despite his cold demeanor, he secretly cares deeply. He feeds birds in the garden at night, fixes broken items around the castle, and ensures the heroine is safe, even if he won’t admit it.

The heroine teaches him that he is not defined by his past, and he eventually finds the strength to fight for his kingdom again.

In the final act, he rises from his exile, wielding a sword imbued with flames, leading a resistance against the tyrant who took over his homeland.

Razor – The Wild Prince of the Forest (Tarzan / The Jungle Book Hybrid)

A Tarzan-inspired story where Razor, raised by wolves, must choose between his primal world and the human civilization that threatens it.

Razor was abandoned as a baby deep within a vast, enchanted forest. Raised by a pack of mystical wolves, he grew up learning their ways, speaking their language, and understanding the balance of nature. He is the unofficial "Prince of the Wild," guarding the forest from outsiders who seek to exploit its magic.

When the heroine—an adventurous noblewoman or explorer—enters the forest in search of a rumored lost city, she encounters Razor. Their worlds collide as she introduces him to human customs, and he, in turn, teaches her the beauty of the wild.

Razor is fiercely protective of those he loves. He doesn’t trust humans easily but will fight for those who prove themselves.

He is fascinated by the outside world, especially the concept of family and home, yet fears losing his identity.

When greedy hunters threaten the forest, Razor must decide whether to stay hidden or fight back.

In the end, he blends both worlds—becoming the bridge between nature and humanity.

Xiao – The Cursed Guardian of the Mountains (Mulan /Hunchback of Notre Dame Hybrid)

A Mulan-inspired tale with elements of Hunchback of Notre Dame, where Xiao is a guardian cursed to protect his land forever.

Once a noble warrior blessed by the gods, Xiao was tasked with defending a sacred mountain kingdom. However, after a great war, he was cursed to wander the land as an immortal guardian, bound by duty and unable to rest. Many fear him, calling him a vengeful spirit or demon, though he is simply a lonely protector.

The heroine, a warrior or pilgrim seeking knowledge, meets Xiao after unknowingly trespassing on his domain. Though he initially warns her away, fate continues to intertwine their paths, and she learns the truth behind his sorrow.

Xiao acts distant and formal, but his concern for others is immense. He watches over villages from afar and eliminates threats in silence.

He carries guilt from a past battle, believing he is unworthy of peace.

He struggles with emotions, unused to kindness or attachment. The heroine's presence challenges his beliefs.

By learning to forgive himself, he finally lifts the burden of his immortality, choosing to protect his people not out of duty but love.

Kazuha – The Wandering Prince of the Sea (Pocahontas/Moana Hybrid)

A Pocahontas-esque story with elements of Moana, where Kazuha is a prince without a kingdom, forever sailing the seas in search of a new home.

Kazuha was once the heir to a peaceful island nation, but after a terrible storm and political betrayal, his people were forced to flee. Now a wandering prince, he sails the endless seas, searching for a new land where his people can live freely.

One day, he encounters the heroine, a curious and adventurous young woman who longs to see the world beyond her shores. Drawn to his poetic nature and the sorrow in his eyes, she joins him on his journey, learning the beauty and hardships of a life adrift.

Kazuha sees beauty in everything, writing poetry about the wind, the waves, and the stars.

He carries the weight of his lost home but refuses to let bitterness take root.

No storm can break his spirit—he adapts, survives, and continues to hope.

In the end, he realizes home is not a place but the people he loves, choosing to settle with the heroine and his people in a newfound land.

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Masterlist

[drowsynyuu]

HOW DIFFERENT ELECTRO CHARACTERS MAKE OUT W YOU (GENSHIN IMPACT) ミ★

NSFW BELOW~ genshin impact masterlist!!

cw: mostly fem/afab reader (except for cyno, i don’t really specify anything gender related w him but with all of the women the reader is meant to be a woman (fight me idc all the women characters in genshin are lesbians ‼️)), beidou fingers you in public (technically) 🥰, ngl ei’s a little subby but that’s okay (i started thirsting over dom y/n), yae fingers you under a tree.. there’s no one nearby tho, ngl cyno’s is probably the most tame…

a/n: i love how this went from maybe a little bit inappropriate to straight up nsfw 💀

cyno // the room was filled with sloppy kissing sounds, you and cyno on the bed, his hand rested on your hip as you were almost straddled on his lap. it was nice, almost like a floating feeling for him. a soft sound of pleasure left cyno’s lips as you ran your fingers through his hair, giving it a soft tug as you deepened the kiss— your tongue meeting his in a fleeting kiss.

ei // “so pretty..” you muttered against ei’s lips, your bodies pressed against each other as your hands were on her hips, her legs over yours a little as you laid her down. your hands went to her her thighs, giving them a nice grip as you broke the kiss to pepper kisses onto her neck. you smirked a little as soft moans left ei’s lips, your hands moving to grab her ass. you chuckled a little as you felt ei squirm, her face flushed red as she clung to you.

yae miko // “dear, just relax.. no one’s gonna see us..” yae reassured you as she placed gentle kisses to your collarbone, her fingers gently pumping inside your cunt. “there we go.. that’s my girl..” she smirked as she felt you relax on her fingers, leaning in to kiss you softly. you moaned against her lips as you felt her rub your clit with her thumb, deepening the kiss as your tongues met.

beidou // “shhh.. keep it down, babe.. there’s still people up..” beidou chuckled softly as she whispered to you, kissing you to keep your voice down as her fingers curled inside your pussy. “that feel nice, huh?” she asked, chuckling as you nodded, a soft whimper leaving your lips. she held your body close to hers, your back pressed against her chest as she kissed you hungrily. you couldn’t even think, brain too foggy from feeling her fingers fucking into you.

lisa // to say that lisa was a god at making you feel good was an understatement. all it took was her holding you close as she kissed you, her tongue brushing against yours as her hands grabbed your hips. she gently pushed you onto the bed, breaking the kiss to give your neck sweet kisses as her hand snuck into your shorts to gently tease your clit, a soft chuckle coming from her as she listened to the way you gasped from her touch.

[msbarrybeeson]

Princess and Her Matra | Cyno X (F) Reader (Part I) (Royal AU)

Story Premise: You were the Princess of Setekh, ruling over a flourishing kingdom among dry deserts alongside your Father. You found yourself stuck in a dilemma when you were forced to give your hand in marriage, in return for the Avidyan Prince of the Forests to rescue your kingdom. Your heart was set solely on your bodyguard, Cyno the General Mahamatra. But suspicion arose around the Prince's motives, perhaps you found a way to your true love after all.

Summary: You and your General Mahamatra slipped into the Royal Garden following a discussion upon your arranged marriage.

Relationship: (Bodyguard) Cyno X (Desert Princess) Female Reader

Characters: General Mahamatra Cyno.

Warnings: None.

Word Count: 1220

Parts: One / Two / Three / Four / Five

➵ ➵ ➵

The King spoke to his council. All while you observed, the only thing you could really do.

In the throne room were two towering seats, decked in gold and colorful gems. At least one of them were. The smaller one, occupied by you, was more plain.

All of the King's messengers stood in front of the steps, organized like as if there was an elongated table.

"My King," bowed one man, "I for one believe not in entrusting Princess (Name) to the Prince of Avidya. They do not trust us, evident by closing off flowing streams from their forests. They mean to dry us until we die of thirst! How can we trust them to not forsaken the Setekh?"

The old King combed through his beard. A long sigh escaped his lips. "I do not. But I cannot allow my people to suffer from dehydration any longer. The only natural source is the spring that resides in the center."

You winced, hearing the discussion. You never liked grave topics. Your eyes shifted to a guard standing on the side by the sandstone pillars.

His amber hues lit up upon eye-contact, only a little but it was there. You gave him an exasperated smile, leaning your head on your hand. He simply huffed, the corners of his own lips twitching up.

"My King, with all due respect, does it not appear suspicious? What would the Avidyan Prince truly want from this arrangement? Surely, 'a wife for the Prince' is too simple and illogical of a reason for them to suddenly want to repair relations after years of distrust."

"I heard you." The King only raised his palm to stop. "But my decision is final: my daughter will be married to this Prince in two weeks' time. If the case of betrayal ever arrived, I trust my General and the Matra will handle our guests swiftly." The old King sent a nod.

Cyno blinked away from your eyes to return one to your Father.

"Hold on–." You furrowed your brows.

"(Name)." The King's voice became stern. "I understand your reservations, my child. However, I expect you to–."

"Place the Setekh above myself, I am well aware." Your shoulders dropped while curling up your fists. "I cannot believe this," you scoffed. You found yourself tapping harshly on your throne's armrest. "I shall be in the Royal Garden instead, Father."

The King's eyes saddened and sighed. You quickly stood and stormed right out of the throne room. The council, distracted by plans for the upcoming engagement, did not notice your hasty disappearance.

Of course, there had been one man.

The General Mahamatra trailed you from behind, holding a partisan. He wore a Hermanubis headdress, a shape of a jackal, signifying his high ranking and head of the Setekhan Military's Royal Branch, the Matra. His face adorn in red powder marks, while his uniform dressed in black and gold. A lot of his skin, he left bare, for the desert heat never took kindly to those covered.

"Leave me alone, General."

The young man raised an eyebrow. "I'm afraid I cannot do that, Your Highness."

"I need time to myself, General."

No word.

"That is an order from your Princess," you scowled, pausing in your tracks to face the General Mahamatra.

"My King's one order is to guard you at any time. I'm afraid his word overshadows yours, Your Highness."

You only frowned and turned away to continue striding.

Suddenly, a polearm swung in front of you, halting you.

"You were feet away just moments ago."

"I wouldn't have been your bodyguard if I am not quick on my 'feet.'" He smirked. You tried to hold a deadpanned expression, but your lips cracked into a small smile the longer your eyes held contact. You waved him off. "Sometimes I do not know what to do with you."

You gazed down and frowned again. "Of course, even if I do, you would not listen to me while Father is here, would you." You pushed Cyno's partisan aside, making his playfulness falter. "Hold on–." He sighed. "I don't truly mean that, Your Highness." He jogged up to stay beside you. "Your word is my command. I always intend myself to protect you, regardless of the circumstances."

"Mm."

"You're aware I would never betray you, honest."

"Mm."

"Not for my King himself."

"Mm."

Cyno sulked, nearly lagging behind you.

It felt uncharacteristic of the Mahamatra, but you remembered the kind of person he became when a card game showed up here and there. An entire other person, you thought. Truth be told: you gave into his– you admit– endearing behavior. "Enough of that, my General." Your hand traced along his jaw as you hastened your stroll past. "Hurry along."

A glint gleamed in his eyes. You did not glance back at him, yet you already regretted that.

"What's the matter? Is a 'hurry-cane' arriving?"

"It's the Setekh. Hurricanes only appear in the Avidya."

"What?" Cyno huffed. "You don't understand? The joke is–."

"Shush-shush-shush." Your finger landed on his lips before he could continue. "I assure you time and time again, General: jokes are only clever when you leave the explanations out."

You and the General reached the greenhouse, a wide glass dome inhabited by many desert plants and color-popping flowers. A few butterflies in golden-like wings flew by. You smiled upon the sight, taking in how the light hit each plant just right.

You sighed. "I only wonder what will become of this place once I marry." The thoughts ran in your head. For all you could imagine, you may move to the Avidya, making this your final chance of seeing desert wildlife. Or the Avidya could be plotting the downfall of the Setekh with your marriage, leaving the beauties alone to die.

Your eyes caught a withered goldpoppy, brown and shriveled. You stepped forth, hands gently caressing its petals. A faint glow could be seen before the flower returned to its youth.

"General," you called. Immediately, he stood by your side. He tried to meet your eyes, but you only paid attention to the poppy. "Would you.. still protect me, even when I'm married off into another kingdom?"

He gave it a second, glancing from the poppy to your face. "Cyno," he spoke in a gentler tone. Much different from his serious usual.

Your eyes flickered to his, being caught off guard.

"I told you to call me 'Cyno,' Your Highness." He gathered your hands and lifted them to his lips, placing a kiss. "In the same way as how I assured you of my intentions to protect you, no matter what."

You blinked.

In the silent moments that passed, a rosy blush crept his face. The General Mahamatra himself turned away in embarrassment, clearing up his throat.

Your eyes softened.

"Thank you, Cyno." In contrast, you reacted with a sheepish smile. "With the wedding arriving in two weeks, I doubt my Father would be happy to hear or see this, but perhaps behind closed doors," your voice trailed off.

He creased his brows. "'See–?'"

On your toes, you pulled Cyno's head and crashed your lips into his. His eyes widened in shock. For someone as stoic and straight-faced as him, someone who was an intimidating general, the General Mahamatra had an easy time becoming awfully flustered.

"You can also call me, (Name)."

[genshin-obsessed]

Hey, are you thinking about making a Vampire! Cyno headcannon at some point? I really want to know how that's gonna go.

「✧」 Well, I didn't have plans but why not now? ^w^ Let's see, I'm just writing as I go so some things may seem not exactly right and it's because I didn't do too much planning beforehand. 「✧」 Btw, this isn't intended to be like... tighnari x reader x cyno, but if you wanna think of it like that, go ahead. Also, this is much longer than I intended it to be? Like I said, no plans, I just wrote and wrote and forgot to stop lol.

Vampire!Cyno

♢ Before you find out ♢

Of course, Cyno keeps his true nature a secret from everyone. The less people know about it, the less issues he'll have to deal with when it comes to answering dumb questions.

He usually tends to feed late at night when he's not necessarily "on duty". Since people know his face so well, he actually needs to do a good job at hiding it. All of his usual clothes are put away and he settles for more darker clothing, that covers all of him, and a mask to hide his face.

Cyno does his best to feed on packets of blood. He doesn't like cornering random people to drink from them- it's too personal of an act and he's not a fan of it. If it ever comes down to a situation where he does need to feed from a person directly, he tries to go for criminals and he'll ever kill them.

He's never lost control and gone crazy but in the event he does, he has a backup plan set up. He's never had to use it before and he thinks about its efficacy on a daily basis.

Normally, Cyno tries to replenish on blood supplies on a monthly basis. He acquires it without actually talking to anyone and paying large sums of mora. The blood, itself, is acquired ethically, he just keeps it for himself sometimes. There is a specific supply that's emergency only and he doesn't touch it unless he has a serious urge. BUT, in the event he's out of those and has no blood whatsoever... he has two people and only two people he'll ever go to. You or Tighnari.

Both of you have asked questions about his secret before but as far as he's aware, you two are still in the dark. He does his best to keep silent about it and doesn't leave a trace (i.e blood lying around his home, blood on his clothes, drinking any packets outside of his bathroom, etc).

Cyno cares for both of you dearly and the thought of his urges ever causing you harm makes his heart ache. He has nightmares about scenarios like that which often makes him wake up in a cold sweat. Sometimes he wonders... how dangerous is he? As the General Mahamatra, he's under his own command- when it comes to hunting down those who need a slap of justice. But with these urges... they take over. His thirst for blood commands him and he gets violent.

Uh... it's best he doesn't think about that. He's done his best to prepare to avoid that.

♢ After you find out ♢

Well, it was inevitable you and Tighnari would find out. No matter how hard Cyno tried to keep it to himself, you two were simply too close to him.

The event was... so bizarre to him. He had fed the night before and usually only fed twice a week. It was always enough. But that day, he was helping Tighnari collect samples, going as both a company and a sword (or polearm) and you just happened to be there. Everything was fine as Tighnari made his comments and collected samples with your help. Cyno helped by providing all the best jokes.

Then it hit him. Hard. His chest constricted, his throat felt dry, his vision was getting hazy and both you and Tighnari smelled delicious. His glowing red eyes looked over at the two of you as he had the sudden urge to just tackle you to the ground and drain you dry. Your voices became muffled and he could no longer make out what words were escaping from your lips.

Then, you both looked at him. He panicked, immediately backed away feeling that urge to rip you two apart and lick up every drop of blood becoming stronger. He made up an excuse and he ran. He sprinted all the way home and locked himself up, stumbling to his room, where he'd stashed his emergency blood supply. He just barely managed to rip the bag open, taking large gulps to drink down the sweet, thick blood. Some trickled down his lips, sliding down his chin and throat.

He hadn't even realized both you and Tighnari made your way into his home by pretty much breaking down the door. You'd never seen Cyno react this way and it was scary. You two ran to his room, where you heard something clatter and watched as he drank down the blood like a wild animal. It took a moment before he came to his senses. Soon, the look of horror on his face matched both of yours.

Anyway... since that day, you and Tighnari offer to help him with either acquiring the blood or just offering your own. He strictly refuses and says it's best if you two pretend as if you never even saw it. Which is... well, impossible.

But you're both a lot more supportive than he figured you'd be. Yes, you're both his closest friends but this was different. He was a clear danger to you two, especially after that day, but you two never questioned his loyalty. You two often used that same day as a defense, reminding him that even when he wanted to harm you two, he still managed to run off. He still has his reservations though.

Cyno doesn't drink blood in front of you. He still prefers to sit in the bathroom and sip it slowly as he takes the time to think about whatever he needs to. He doesn't really like answering questions, the biggest being why he doesn't turn to ash in the sun, but it doesn't hurt to educate you two. It's a myth. Vampires don't burst into flames in the sun.

You two have asked about drinking blood directly and it actually embarrasses him a little. He explained he usually drinks from packets and avoids biting into a person if he can. Of course, that spurred the "so like does Alhatiham look delicious?" to which he just rolls his eyes and says "hell no".

He might drink your blood though. If you ask nicely enough.

[suguru-getos]

Yandere CynoNari who have decided to share you with them the moment their eyes laid on you. Tighnari’s ears twitched and Cyno’s mouth was agape. You were in no way- real. Someone who didn’t quite belong in Sumeru. You were a foreigner, sure. Why were you here though?

It was only later that they found out, you had been transferred to Sumeru after living a lavish life in Liyue. You had born with a gold spoon, only your luck wasn’t favorable enough for your husband had cheated on you. 

You just needed to run from your past, and wanted to start anew. As someone with vivid knowledge, you hoped to get recognized from the Akademiya. Hell, you were even ready to join them as a Professor, eager to complete and partake any test/any assignment/any interview.

Luckily, you were in. Cyno and Tighnari saw you first, when you were unbothered and looking for training guides for your recent class in the House of Daena. They knew something inside them twisted the very core of their heart, tampering the normalcy of their brain.

How Tighnari approached you to help with the book you were trying to get a-hold of, using his manipulative webs of knowledge to grasp you into him further and further. It was going well for the sharp fox. Cyno- on the other hand. Had other plans in his mind.

The General Mahamatra is quick on his toes when he saves you from mercenaries when you were on your way home. So convenient, acting as a knight in shining armor and protecting his princess from the dangers of the world.

It wasn’t until a few weeks later, that you started observing more and more CynoNari around you. They had been very clear about their relationship in the beginning. You knew they love each other, but both of them- together- had the capability to choke you with their enormous feelings.

How did you get to know about it? When slowly, occasional dinner plans turned frequent, brunches turned into everyday scenarios, night outs turned into sleepovers. Friendly handshakes turned into goodbye hugs, hugs turned into a threesome at one drunken night.

You were in love too, or were just manipulated into it? Honestly, you can’t quite put a finger on it. Why does Tighnari know all the Liyue delicacies to cook? Maybe he genuinely has an interest in those. Why does Cyno have a Lantern Rite poster in his room? Maybe he liked Liyue’s culture and you happened to fit into it well. Or maybe- you did not want to accept their fabricated web of lies.

Things got worse when you saw the charming, honeymoon phase of your relationship has ended. Cyno could pin you against the wall, wrath lacing in his tone as he asks where you were, ordering around and asking why were you late? Who were you on a date with? It’s not wise to anger the General Mahamatra anyways… so you shouldn’t lie right?

Unfortunately for you, even if you swore on your love for him, you still need to apologize until your throat is sore while Cyno overstimulates you. If you are lucky enough, Tighnari will act as a good-cop and come rescuing you.

What you don’t know is the good-cop/bad-cop is just to keep you on toes. They are obsessively in love with you. You just need to belong to them. Your will, your choices, your consent, everything is slowly getting blurred.

CynoNari is a sweet nightmare. Maybe you should flee, but what if they caught you?

[syre-stane16]

Do Dendro Vision Holders Deserve Their Element?

What is Dendro?

associated with knowledge/wisdom in genshin, dendro is a form of florakinesis [technically}.

Plants->trees->old->wisdom

also

Plants-> trees-> paper->books->knowledge.

healing traits can be due medicinal propertied of certain plants.

and with plants association to life, nurturing.

this element feels pretty self explanatory to me which is good when you compare it to how hard electro was for me.

lets begin with the f2p guarantee...

Collei

Despite her past, Collie is a kind soul. the healing trait works here because she IS healing. She's gotten far and we cured her of eleazar, but she needs to heal mentally as well, and I wish the best to her.

her being experimented on could also be seen as the corruption of the thirst for knowledge.

Tighnari

biologist.

knowledgable in his field.

has medicinal knowledge so healing.

kind

parent, so nurturing. [He and Cyno are totes Collei's adoptive dads and I'm here for it.'

Rewarded for his bravery by telling the teacher that they were wrong about something like, DO YOU KNOW WHAT ETHNIC TEACHERS ARE LIKE? THE PEOPLE WHO CLAIM THAT HIS VISON STORY ISN'T IMPRESSIVE DIDN'T HAVE TEACHERS WHO HOLD A GRUDGE AGAINST YOU BECAUSE THEIR PRIDE OF WOUNDED.

OMG! THAT MADLAD!!!! THAT ABSOLUTE UNIT!!!!

Baizhu

Parent= nurturing.

Idealist.

knowledgeable in his field.

pharmacist so healing.....that and he's a healer in game

treats his patients decently which makes them feel at ease.

Yao Yao

Nurturing and Healing.

kind of a weak character to me, I feel she was made just to pad the dendro elemental users.

though I guess I don't mind a few simpler characters here and there.

Kirara

i.... she... she's ignorant to the world outside of inazuma... so maybe... she's...getting rid of the ignorance with experience?

KAVEH AND ALHAITHAM

hush! those two are together for reason.

Kaveh and alhaightam is definitely knowledgable.

while Kaveh may have the specialised knowledge needed for his field, Alhaitham's desire to learn about the world gives him a wider scope of knowledge, and he's constantly learning.

common misconception I noticed is that Kaveh is the Idealist in the relationship. They both are heavy idealists and they live with their ideals to the max.

Kaveh is empathetic and uses his heart for decisions to the point of self sabotage, while Alhaitham leans too far into logic.

They may represent the two factors of the pursuit of knowledge.

LOGIC & UNDERSTANDING

which is why while those two are opposites to each other, they're also strangely compatible.

look, I like my emotional messes dating put-together logicians, but those two are in such extremes I didn't get the ship for a bit. I don't know how they work well together as characters but I'm not gonna analyse that relationship.

so yeah.

CONCLUSION

dendro is the latest element introduced so it's characters are sparse. and there are some that really may not have good justifications.

honestly nothing else to say..... goodbye, I'll work on pyro.

EDIT: HYDRO, I FORGOT ABOUT HYDRO, IM WORKING ON THAT NEXT, NOT PYRO

[meimyr-dawn]

Me expecting to go feral over Arlecchino in the new patch:

Me, after learning that my main man Cyno is getting a second story quest

[alekthefox]

This Alhaitham tiktok 3d animation thirst trap made me think of a headcanon. That is certainly a combination of words...

Modern AU Alhaitham would absolutely make this tiktok, no profile picture or bio and never post again. He'd just let people go absolutely feral and not ever check the comments. Deleted the app. He doesn't care about the comments, but wonders if anyone will ever dare say anything about it to his face. It's out there. He amasses a gargantuan amount of followers and most stay following for YEARS, some simps check his page from time to time. Some massive simp makes a new account with only one thing to post: "Day XXXX of waiting for another Scribe thirst trap😭😭🫦". He gets in trouble at work because of it but like... he literally overthrew the governme—

Now... imagine Kaveh, Tighnari, and Cyno seeing it.

(Feel free to add on to this! :)

[chuchuchewya]

The General Mahamatra

" There once was a traveler, stranded in the desert and dying of thirst, who in desperation prayed for a Hydro Slime to come their way. But the traveler didn't realize that at that very moment, a starving Hydro Slime was praying to meet a lone, stranded traveler... "

Hello !! Im finally making my posts prettier HELP but heres a "wip" post of Cyno!! I'm probably changing the hair later so its still called a "wip" 😭

lazy header-

Cyno !! I'm still experimenting with my style HELP

[celestiaonlyknows]

Kinktober Day 25: Cyno- Edge Play

R18+ Minors Do Not Interact.

Read on Ao3. <- Day 24 Day 26 ->

“Please, Cyno,” you beg as you feel him pounding in and out of you from behind. He’s reached around and toying with your tits. You can feel yourself so close to the edge as he pistons in and out of you. 

Only for him to slow to a crawl, his pets the only thing to keep you on your toes with how he stays firmly sheathed inside of you as you pant and groan in frustration. The two of you had been at it for hours now. During this time you hadn’t been allowed to come even once. 

“You can come when I finish,” he says in the commanding voice usually reserved for his role as a Matara. He was strict about keeping things even between the two of you. You also knew that beyond everything else he had the stamina of a god. This meant that you were edged all the way until he would be nearing completion. 

“Please Cyno, please, I don’t know how much longer I can hold on,” you beg further as your fingers dig into the mattress under you. 

“I never took you as one to beg for mercy,” Cyno replies but he slides his hand from your chest and down to your clit to play with it as you feel him picking up speed again. “Do you truly want me to make you come that badly?” 

“Yes, please, I can’t keep holding on.” You were shivering and your words were completely stammered in your attempt to keep on your knees while Cyno worked your body to its absolute limit. 

Cyno picked up his pace then, moving at a bruising and brutal speed. His hand moves from your clit so both could hold onto your hips with a bruising strength. 

“Together.” He orders as his only bit of warning before he finishes inside of you. You can all but feel the last frayed edges of your control snap as you almost black out from how hard you came. It leaves you exhausted and high as if you had just jumped from the canon plateaus of the desert. 

Cyno falls to your sides then and pulls you close to his side. He nuzzles into your head and places a kiss on your crown. It takes you longer than usual to recover from how intense the orgasm was, though you suppose that’s the point of edging after all. 

“How are you feeling?” He asked and you let out a hum to show your satisfaction. 

“Guess you could say you’re thirst has been quenched?” You make a face. “Because thirsty is a term used for those who desire sexual actions. Having those actions completed would quench thirst much like drinking water. You are also thirsty when you are dehydrated.” 

“No I get the joke silly,” you giggle a little. “Just take a nap.” 

“Of course, my love.”