#diluc thirsts

[seineko]

minors do not interact!

warning(s): smut, dacryphilia, edging (?)

i love my boi soft but i also want him to be a bit feral sometimes :)

diluc does not like to see you cry.

usually, his heart lurches painfully, seizing all the rational thought in his head and replacing it with overflowing worry whenever he sees tears brimming in your eyes. despite the cold anger seeping into his body, the first thing he wants to do is make you feel better before taking care of the reason behind those tears.

diluc does not like to see you cry.

but, like a lot of things in this world, there is an exception to that rule.

he likes the way your eyes turn glassy as the hot breath from his lips fans against your own but not quite touching. an almost pleading whine is let out of your throat as his hands slip under your shirt and, very lightly, caresses your waist.

he loves it when a hint of wetness sticks to the corner of your eyes whenever his mouth presses breathy kisses down the expanse of your throat instead of the firm kisses you desperately want him to.

he relishes the sounds of your whimpers whenever his mouth sucks in on the skin of your thighs and above, dangerously close to where you want his mouth and he almost gives in too, when he hears the barely legible "p-pleas-" that you can't seem to finish. but then he looks up to see your eyes shut tight and your eyelashes are bunched into groups because of the wetness from your eyes and he decides that it's not quite enough. he needs to see the tears cascading down your cheeks.

so he gets back up and spreads your legs, taking advantage of his still clothed state (which, he can quite shamelessly admit, gets him off when compared to your entirely naked form), presses his very prominent bulge to your bare, quivering and neglected heat, the action making a cry rip out of your throat.

he smiles ever so slightly - just a light upturn of his lips - pupils blown out making his eyes look more black than red, hand reaching up to caress your face near the edge of the eyes, touching the tears that finally spilled out but he doesn't wipe them away.

the way you beg - repeating nothing but the half-broken word "p-please," again and again as he just stays there, the rough texture of his pants that is covering his erection pressed up against your soaking wet folds, not even moving a centimetre - shoots a jolt down his spine.

and the sob you let out, desperate, as you gaze into his eyes with haze and lust, but prominently beseech as he says, voice rough and throat dry, "if you want something, i need you to use your words, love. tell me exactly what you want."

©2024 by seineko @ tumblr

[oceisastar]

MDNI

do not repost / translate / re-use my work in any shape or form.

diluc x gn!reader; orgasm denial, masturbation, grinding, tender, loving s*x, diluc is soft for reader

clutching at diluc’s back, your fingers dig into his skin.

“please, please, I need it so bad, fuck me, diluc,” you gasp, ragged. you’re dripping wet, the scent of your arousal thick in the air. diluc looks like it takes all his self-restraint not to just give you what you want.

after all, it was you who asked him to deny your pleasure. at least, at first. and diluc is nothing if not a man of his word.

***

“diluc?”

“what is it, sweetheart?”

your heart jumps at the nickname. he gives you a brief glance over his shoulder before continuing to read over the pile of paperwork on his desk.

you lean against the doorway, resting your head on the doorframe.

“are you going to be working late?”

“unfortunately, it seems so. since we’ve taken on more international ventures, the paperwork keeps piling up--i’ll have to have a talk with ernest about how to optimize our overseas revenue without it being at the cost of local operations. is everything alright?”

“yeah. i just miss you.”

he stops what he’s doing and looks up. his gaze softens and he sighs.

“i’m sorry, y/n. i know i’ve been preoccupied with work recently. there’s just so much to take care of...”

“but it’ll still be there, tomorrow, won’t it?”

diluc is silent, staring at the paperwork in front of him. you wait until he looks back again and you catch his gaze, softening your own. it’s that look, the one you give him when you’re about to ask for something. 

“come to bed, please?” 

he hesitates, but you flutter your lashes and he’s weak.

he pushes himself up off his desk, setting down his pen and striding toward you.

“give me a few minutes and i’ll be up.” he presses a kiss to your hand, “i promise.”

***

“can we try something tonight?” you say.

diluc glances at you as he takes off his watch, setting it on the drawer.

“what were you thinking of?”

“denial. orgasm denial.”

diluc’s face flushes red.

“why would i... why would i deny you that?”

“it’s not like you’d never give me the pleasure. but the delayed gratification... it makes it more intense. plus, we’d spent more time together.”

diluc looks doubtful.

“is that something you’d be interested in trying?” you ask, studying him.

“you’re sure you would... enjoy this?”

“i’ve only ever tried it myself but--”

“you did this by yourself?”

the image of your touching yourself flashes in diluc’s mind and suddenly his tie is much too tight.

you giggle.

“i wanted to be sure i wanted to try it with you, too. but that’s only if you want to as well.”

“i wouldn’t be opposed to it. though, it will be difficult not to just give you what you want. those eyes...” he steps closer, running his thumb across your cheek. “they’re very convincing when they want to be.”

you bite your lip before launching yourself at him. he catches you, making a surprised noise into your mouth, the two of you falling back onto the bed. you let your hands run all over his chest, groping him.

he moans into your mouth, pulling away with a flush on his face.

“master diluc, you look so good like this.”

“ah, please. don’t say such things.”

“why not? you’re handsome and you should know that.”

he gives you an embarrassed smile, but you don’t let him turn away. instead you take his face and kiss him deeply. diluc grasps at your ass, kneading the soft flesh.

the two of you gasp into each other’s mouths, diluc growing hard underneath you.

your eyes light up as diluc’s gaze grows warm. his hands trail up your upper thighs, slotting you against him so you’re grinding right on top of his dick. he exhales out of his mouth, eyes rolling back in his head.

***

it’s been almost an hour of you two grinding against each other, room hot and your bodies sweaty. somewhere in the middle, the two of you stripped your clothes off, throwing them aside.

diluc is standing on his knees, you spread out for him, waiting, wanting. diluc’s dick is hard against his stomach, pre-cum smeared across his skin.

you’re trying to bait him into fucking you, but he’s managed to stay steadfast. you, on the other hand, find yourself lost in desire.

you grab his neck, pulling him close to you. bringing your lips to his ear, you moan into it, “need it... need you”.

your breath is hot and you can feel him full-body shudder against you, but he manages to pull away from you. while not giving in fully, he still indulges you, lifting your legs and pressing fluttering kisses up the back of your thighs. your exposed hole quivers and his dick twitches in response.

he inhales deeply at the scent of your arousal, of you, and begins to jerk himself off.

“diluc!”

though his cheeks are flushed, he stares at you with a heated gaze, getting off to your body. you throb with arousal.

he’s never done something like this in all the time you two have been together. it’s so hot you might pass out.

he maintains eye contact throughout, even when his strokes become sloppy.

“ah, hah, fuck,”

you can’t help it--you reach down and start rubbing at yourself, but he reaches down and pushes your hand away, leaning down without hesitation and taking you into his mouth.

the sensation is so intense that you cum instantly, back arching off the bed as you scream--at the same time as diluc, who doubles over, cumming into his hand.

***

you wake up to diluc gently wiping you with a cool washcloth. he looks extremely disheveled but satiated. he smiles gently at you when he realizes you’re awake, kissing you softly.

“are you alright? there’s a glass of water on the bedside for you.”

“i’m great. holy shit, that was intense.” you say, reaching over and taking a sip. you feel light-headed from the overexertion. diluc takes note, encouraging you to drink more water.

“you need to rest. let’s talk more in the morning, hm?”

he finishes wiping you down, then sets the cloth down, heading to the door.

“ah, ah, mister. no more work.” you hold your arms open as you yawn. when he realizes you’re not going to relent, he closes the door and walks back into your loving arms. he accepts the hug and lets himself fall into bed beside you.

you nuzzle into his chest, murmuring, “i love you.”

when you’re falling asleep, you hear him reply in the softest, loving voice, “i love you very much.”

[zhxngii]

— ⋆ ࣪ ᖭི༏ᖫྀ ⋆ ࣪husbands who want to hold your hands while they're balls deep inside you so they feel that wedding ring on your finger. them telling you how much they want to finish inside.. how much they want to fill up their pretty wife to the brim with their cum.

they tell you just how much they love you as they finish, pressing kisses across your face and whispering sweet praises to you.

Zhongli , Welt , Jing Yuan , Gepard , Hex , Vox , Thoma , Kazuha , Diluc

[berriblossom]

Quiet mornings [making these daily ig]

For some reason, today, your dear husband did not let you escape his grip as you almost fought him to get up. Complaining you had work and so did he, the cool air within your bedroom was a stark difference to his warm bare skin.

Large and gentle hands hold your hips and slowly pull you back in as he whispers, "Few more minutes, just a few more babies... just need your warmth a little longer..."

As always, the lazy grin he gives you, you crawl back right next to him, being close to his chest, feeling his heartbeat on your back, feeling his hands slowly creep towards your thighs. Slowly moving them apart.

When you asked what he was doing, he reminded you of his words again. "Needing your warmth." Pushing your thighs apart, helping your push down your night shorts and panties, he kicks of his boxers and sinks his fat cock into your cunt slowly. Making sure you feel every single inch sink into your sweet pussy as he mumbles and kisses your ear.

"All mine, so fucking perfect baby, your all mine. Love your lil pussy so much, perfect fit for me. Let me keep you warm, hmm?"

But you did fight it, him stretching you slowly with the few extra pumps he give was addicting, you try to push against him for more friction but he'd just hold a tight grip on your waist, kissing your neck and ear.

But when the feeling gets too overwhelming even for him, you can feel the slow, weak thrust he gives yoh as he breathlessly apologizes. "M' sorry baby, ill make you feel so good. I'm gonna make you feel so good and warm baby just need more of you. I just wanna fill you up so much."

He'll gently repositioned you to turn on your tummy, as a hand held the fat of your hip and the other slowly rubbing your clit as long, slow pumps of his thick cock move in and out of your pussy. Stretching it out slowly, his whispers of filling you with his hot and warm stick cum, permanently making you his, and his alone.

You morning turn into you being late for work with cum soaked panties as proof.

:WRIOTHESLEY, Neuvillette, CHILDE, Ayato, ZHONGLI, Kaeya, Diluc, ALHAITHAM, Kaveh, Xiao, THOMA, ITTO. JING YUAN, Gojo, GETO

Call me Breeders United over here goodness.

[eunuchve]

tags: mdni, smut, diluc has a voice kink, size kink, stomach bulge, cum (lots of it). a.n: i had this vivid image in my head of diluc just... pairings: diluc x gn!reader

diluc couldn't get enough of your voice - hungrily tugging the hardened nipples that show through your shirt, the way you moan and whimper when he brushes his thumb on them; the lovely mewls you make when he pinches and pulls them-- it's music to his ears. just as he aligned his fat cock to your entrance, whispering sweet nothings and praises to ease the pain you will feel.

your shameless pleas and begs almost made him cum too early, the way you complain and drool from his cock being too big for you; it's his only heaven. his muscular arms gripping your waist, not allowing you to escape, his lips kiss and soothe your pain away. he reaches places too deep, stretching you to your limit, making you roll your eyes to the back of your head and having you mumbling his name like a prayer.

he presses his palm over your stomach, satisfied with the visible bulge it created, before going in and out of you, bullying your insides and hitting that oh-so-perfect spot that makes you curl your toes. you can feel him twitching inside of you, the knot in your stomach threatening undone before your walls tighten around his cock, your fingers grabbing his arm instinctively.

"that's it my love, cum for me."

he keeps going, and he doesn't stop; your mewls turn to cries and his grip on your hand become tensed, pinning them to the top of your head before he thrust a final time and floods your insides with his warm cum. he makes sure to take a peak of the mess you made; how it slips out of you when he pulls out (much to your protest) only for him to engulf you in his embrace, praising you and planting kisses all over.

"don't worry darling," he whispered soothingly, his warm hand rubbing your thigh before pulling you close, "i won't let you spill them next time."

[anantaru]

cw. [ex]plicit, diluc fantasizing about you, fem! reader

a/n. this is a follow up from a little thirst i once typed out months ago <3 enjoy loves

diluc loves you, very much so.

but diluc too, wants to taste you on his lips and body, because he was aware that he could certainly die a happy man after that, after your slick liquids slide down his eager tongue. after all it was you, and your precious cunt was probably so sweet, no scrap that, he was sure of it, one hundred percent.

you're ridiculously addicting too him— like the most purest sugar on this planet, hand picked throughout all of teyvat. it's when it's finally slithering down against his tongue and towering over his tastebuds, like fine, magnificent honeydew.

he could bet on it now, truly.

in spite of such, his vulgar dream was not on its finish line yet, because diluc wants you to tightly squeeze your legs around his head when he does it, until his ears are ringing when he gets you to scream his name in a high pitched timbre.

it was wildly spread on how impossibly serious he took the solemnity of savoring each taste. honestly— and that was a little embarrassing if he thought about it more throughout, but diluc wouldn't even touch himself before not making you cum on his mouth at least once, or twice.

if you're nice and behave, maybe spelling out his name with a needy cry and a couple of your airy mindless babbles of how warm and sealed he was on you.

he'll map it all out for you, completely, diluc would leave nothing unturned either— first glissading over your folds, rubbing the tip past the inside of your puffed out cunt before slipping in further, sneakily so you're caught off guard and gasp for air.

maybe a little more, he thinks, well, or not just a little. diluc wants to properly grope your cute tummy, your beautiful, bouncy tits with his slender hands that were hot above, ghosting on your shivering skin.

but in the end, even he will be lost in it too, in you and nothing but your presence because how could he not? after all it's you, again, you you and you, his precious love, his darling angel.

2023 anantaru do not repost, copy, translate, modify

[tteokdoroki]

૮ ͈>◡< ͈ა warnings — smut, mdni 18+, afab!reader.

diluc fucking you while he’s fully clothed and you’re completely naked — he has you pressed up against a wall in the tavern after hours with your thighs slung over his shoulders and your slick little cunt wrapped around him !!

he’s teasing you and there’s not much you can do about it from your position beneath the man. not that you’d want to, because diluc is so calmly domineering— the way he smiles down at you, presses featherlight kisses to your shining skin and plays with your slick clit between his gloved fingers makes you his malleable mess.

you’re too loud, whining and whimpering— brought to tears by the red head’s shallow thrusts. so he slips off his gloves, puts them between the rows of his pearly white teeth and slides his fingers past your eager lips. he lets you suck, smirking around the black patent leather in his mouth, the flavour of satisfaction spread across his tongue.

“quiet darling. let me give you something to occupy that pretty little mouth of yours, hm?”

[lorelune]

something abt the idea of courting is soooooo 🥰🍓💕🥺👀❤️

it’s the intentionality. it’s the “i’m going to woo you.” it’s the “i’m going to take my time with you.”

[ordowrites]

wow i sure wish a rich red haired man with pretty red eyes, a pyro vision, and wields a claymore could come and whisk me away right now!

[seineko]

minors do not interact!

if there was something that diluc found absolutely alluring about you, it would be your neck. not that you as a whole weren't alluring to him by any means.

but seriously, his obsession with shoving his face into it whenever you're around is a bit concerning.

if his day went well, the first thing he does after coming home is pull you into his arms and let out a satisfied sigh into the crook of your neck.

if his day went bad, he would not eat before snuggling his face deep between the path that connects your shoulders with your neck, letting you caresses his scalp tenderly.

if he didn't do anything during the day, he most often than not wants to be babied. so, if you feel a pout - a slight movement of his lips which, for diluc, is as good as a full blown pout - you know what he wants. (you did not hear that from me though, diluc ragnvindr does not want to be babied).

if he finds you cooking in the kitchen, his arms snake around your neck and his nose digs up space for his head to settle into. once, it led you to burn a chicken strip so much, it was impossible to distinguish it from a burnt piece of wood. a diluc who was fresh out of shower and only in his trousers was very bad for both your sanity and your kitchen.

if he finds you reading a book on the couch, he tends to sit on his knees and push his head as deep as he can to get a better smell of your scent and the book's. mostly yours.

you get it. his day doesn't feel complete unless he has you caged in his arms while caging his own face into your neck.

but nothing even came close to the feeling of utter ecstasy when he leaves a trail of kisses on each and every inch of your throat as he ruins you with such sweetness, it would've had your teeth aching if not for how far gone your ability to comprehend your surroundings was.

nothing can ever have him as feral as biting into every bit of the skin your neck and shoulder has to offer. while he tries his very best - but utterly fails - to not have himself climax inside you.

nothing can ever make him as satisfied as sucking and licking the places he bit into, to soothe the pain (and that is definitely not an excuse to have his mouth on your throat for just a bit longer).

and nothing can ever make him feel as much pride - and equal parts embarrassment - as he watches you stroll around mondstadt, not even trying to cover up the newly formed hickeys all that biting had left behind.

©2023 by seineko @ tumblr

[xxgoldie]

some sort of divine spirit of inspiration entered my body while I was zoning out at work n handed me the plot to an age difference diluc x reader, basically he's a family friend around the age of reader's dad, he moved to a different city when reader was about 14 but now they're like 19 and end up going to university in that city, n reader's parents worry about them so they ask diluc to check in every so often. obv eventual smut but like. lots of build up and tension bc diluc has ridiculous self restraint, even though he's been plagued by fantasies ever since he first visited and saw just how much reader has grown in the 5 years he hasn't seen them. n he gets protective but at some point it starts becoming more possessive, n all of reader's roommates being like "why are u still entertaining fuckboys when u could be pursuing this hot, rich older man that visits u every week and gets flustered when u wear short shorts. if u don't fuck him soon I'm gonna start trying."

[cosmicisms]

diluc x m!reader nsfw drabble

warnings: dom!diluc/sub!reader, pwp, you’re a brat, kinda brat taming, bondage (wrists are tied), light choking, diluc slaps you once.

authors note: i’m so whipped for him.

diluc had his body pressed on top of yours, rendering you unable to squirm away from beneath him. his soft red hair was mussed and tickled the sides of your face as he pressed kiss after kiss to your sore lips.

you threaded your fingers through his locks and gave them a little tug, earning yourself a small growl from the redhead on top of you. you knew diluc liked having his hair pulled, and you knew the implications of what would happen if you continued to rile him up like this.

“careful.” diluc murmured lowly, nipping your bottom lip as he pulled away to draw in a deep breath. “you don’t know what you’re getting yourself into, sweetheart.”

the term of endearment, usually so innocent and harmless, now caused you to get hot under the collar. diluc was a massive tease, something many people never expected under his aloof and blunt exterior. this only server to make your desire for him increase by tenfold.

his large and calloused palm caressed your cheek softly as his free hand roamed freely beneath your shirt, causing you to flinch at the warmth of his touch.

his fingertips brushed lightly over your hardened nipples, causing you to let out a breathy moan, watching the smirk spread across diluc’s face. “don’t stop with those noises now, dear.”

you didn’t dare disobey him, no. you knew well and true that diluc didn’t allow for meddlers or troublemakers in his life. you had stepped out of line before, and he had made you sorely regret it.

…however, there was that lurking sense of curiosity within you. the devil’s whisper, urging you to brat off a little bit. push a few more of his buttons. dangerous little thoughts like that.

diluc was now lost underneath the spell of lust, easily pulling shaky moans and low whines from you with his skilled lips abusing your soft spots, and his dexterous fingers rubbing over your nipples.

“hands above your head.” he instructed, his voice husky with a piercing look to accompany it. you knew it was a bad idea, you knew but…

“what if i don’t?”

the words tumbled out of your mouth before you could think twice. they hung in the air between you two, the silence an opportunity to rethink your decisions.

diluc clicked his tongue and rolled his eyes. “very well, then.” he hummed. suddenly, he reached for your wrists, pinning them down with a single hand as he hovered over you. there were no second chances this time. no “what did you say?”, no “would you like to think about that again?”

no. tonight, diluc was not in the mood.

and you didn’t regret your words. not yet at least.

he kept his fiery red eyes on you as he moved up to pull his shirt off, unbuttoning it deliberately slowly to watch you squirm as more and more of his built form was exposed to you.

diluc whispered in your ear, his hot breath making you shiver as he tied the shirt around your wrists, making absolutely sure that you wouldn’t be able to escape your new restraints. “why is that you must be a brat, despite the many punishments i’ve given you?” he asked with exasperation.

“i guess it’s just in your nature.” he shrugged and studied your form, before moving to lift your shirt up, now fully exposing your chest. his hot breath fanned over your sensitive chest, making you yelp as his lips connected with your nipple.

“diluc~!” you called his name out, your voice landing on deaf ears as he continued to lick and suck at your nipple, his other hand twisting and pulling the nub of the opposite one. “p-please, ‘m sensitive there~!”

“i don’t care.” diluc’s tone was cold as he reprimanded you with a stone gaze. “this could’ve been avoided if you had followed my orders like a good boy, but you just had to be a brat, didn’t you?”

your face burned as he leered at you, once more attaching his lips to your other nipple. “ughh~ what, can’t handle some playful resistance, then?” you rebuked with a huff.

diluc’s hand was quick to wrap around your throat, giving it a light squeeze. your eyes widened as he did so, not missing how his eyes darkened with lust as he spotted how your adam’s apple bobbed in your throat.

“don’t push me any further, brat.” his voice was low and threatening, making the hairs on the back of your neck stand up. “unless you want to be punished further?”

his eyes combed over your helpless form as a smug little smirk made its way to his face. “i bet you’d like that, though, wouldn’t you?” he mocked you, giving your throat another squeeze as he chuckled darkly.

chewing the inside of your cheek, you avoided his sharp gaze, refusing to admit anything. however, diluc tightening his grip ever so slightly made you lose it.

“yes, i would!” you exclaimed, face alight with an embarrassed blush. “i would enjoy if you punished me further.”

your admittance only served to further diluc’s pleasure in humiliating you. “is that so?” he murmured, removing his hand from your throat to gently caress your cheek. “well then, i can’t just deprive you of something that would bring you enjoyment, can i?”

you looked up at him, deciding to meet his eyes again. excitement bubbled in your stomach, your cock beginning to strain against your pants.

diluc slapped you lightly, nothing to leave a mark or really hurt, but enough to let you know that he was still very displeased with your bratty behaviour. the impact made you gasp and glare up at him.

“don’t get excited. i can deprive you of your enjoyment, and i will deprive you of your enjoyment.” he whispered, smoothing his hand over your cheek. “that is, unless, you’re willing to beg good and hard for it.”

he paused to let you think about his words, thoroughly taking pleasure in the way your facial expressions contorted into one of reluctance and frustration.

“n-no, that’s embarrassing.” you huffed, rolling your eyes. trying to play off your desires was futile, as diluc eyed the bulge in your pants with a raised eyebrow.

“having you beneath me with your hands bound above your head is also embarrassing.” he snapped back with a teasing lilt to his voice. “now beg.”

you felt the colour spread across your cheeks, only making diluc laugh with a cruel glint in his eye.

“oh, that look on your face is priceless. come on now, brat. beg for me good enough, and i’ll let you have me in whatever way you desire.”

[zhxngii]

— ✧*̣̩⋆̩☽⋆゜Men who'll just wreck themselves and become a fucking mess with just the thought of you as they think about you in such a sinful way. They're fucking their fist, their hand just all wet and slick with their pre and spit, head tilted back as they let out a strangled moan at the thought of your hand around them instead of yours... or even better, your mouth. They almost drool at just the thought, secretly wishing that you'd not only catch them in the act but also be willing to help them just as they imagined.

BAIZHU, THOMA, DILUC, KAEYA, CHILDE, SAMPO, LUOCHA, Kazuha, Zhongli, Kaveh, Welt, Dan Heng, Hex Haywire, Doppio Dropsycthe, Luca Kaneshiro

[applesandcecilia]

New series alert: anatomy studies aka Cecilia Detwinkifies Genshin Tall Men ft. Diluc

I was inspired in part by @leeryder ‘s recent works and also to appease some of y’all thirsty losers (myself included)

No front view yet because l'm a coward and I've already decided my first front view will be Kaeya because Kaeya would be Like That and also we all know a back view would be rather disappointing

[operatric]

Darling Diluc

That one birthday art they did of Diluc, with that little harness, imagine pulling him around on it, how flustered he’d get if you did it in front of others, and don’t we just love how it highlights his chest. How flustered he gets when you compliment his tits. Imagine having him with you in the bedroom, and riding him. He’s so whipped for you and sensitive that he can’t help but let his hips buck up to meet each bounce. Playing with his nipples as you ride him listen to the delicious moans he lets out. He tries to hide his face behind his hands but you push them away. He’s so cute and so ashamed of how he’s acting but after his nth orgasm, his pretty little brain has gone fuzzy. Even as you ride him into overstimulation he keeps begging, at this point, he isn’t even sure what he’s begging for. He just needs it all. He just needs you.

[faeyuki]

Diluc — S.E.N.P.A.I