#it’s been a hot second since I touched genshin

[dobercorgis]

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[sinsmockingbird]

HEAR ME OUT–

MILF!reader in my head sounds so hot can someone pls do it or I'm gonna lose my mind HSJDKDNDKDND

Imagine Miko or Yelan thinking your so easy to dominate when it's the opposite cus you have more experience and it just throws them off on how you're so good at sucking on their pussies or pounding into them with your strap-

PLS HEAR ME OUT-

Milf!Reader!! Ough I love the thoughts this ask is bringing forth to my mind. The idea of Miko, Yelan or any other Genshin women thinking you'll be easy to dominate only to be proven wrong is so perfect.

CW: Smut under the cut.

✧ YAE MIKO

When Miko first saw you, she thought you were going to be so easy to have fun with. You were so polite and timid, eyes never really being able to meet hers while you talked. You were so adorable, a wonderful mother and truly a woman she was going to have fun with teasing and dominating.

But then, the second you finally have some alone time and enter your bedroom, you changed in a way that had Miko so excited and... nervous. The dominating aura you let out, command in your voice, and movements rough as you forced her to her knees, degrading her.

For the first time Miko felt so little, yet so turned on. You treated her like nothing more than an animal, yanking her hair, tugging at it, degrading her. Forcing her on all fours, while you fuck your strap into her from behind.

Miko has never felt so... little. She's never felt so happy to be treated like she's nothing, nothing more than your fuck toy that you can have fun with whenever you want. She finds herself wanting you to treat her roughly, toss her body around like she was nothing more than a ragdoll.

She's moaning so perfectly, crying out your name as you rearrange her insides over and over again. Tears falling from her face as you bring her to orgasm over and over again, not relenting till she's lost any sane thought, till she can't think.

And as soon as your finally done you go back to being so polite and timid, apologizing over and over again for leaving her numb. But Miko simply thanks you, kissing you reassuringly and mumbling against your lips how she can't wait for you to do it again.

✧ YELAN

Yelan has been eyeing you since the first time you walked into the club. You looked so modest and shy as your friends pulled you onto the dance floor or encouraged you to take shots. You looked so pretty with that flush on your face. You looked so perfect for her to ruin.

She'll slide up to you at the bar when you go up to get more drinks for you friends, striking up a modest conversation. She throws in a line about how you don't seem like the type to be at a club. That's how she learns that your a mother of two little kids.

Yelan will press only a little on the subject, learning how your friends pushed you to get out and have some fun, only for the night. That's how you ended up at the club, that's how you ended up her prey, how you ended up being beckoned by her to one of the back rooms.

As soon as she's kissing you, she notices something shift. You become so confident, so commanding, in a way that has Yelan breathless and clenching her thighs together. She finds herself giving the power to you so willing, moving to rest back on the couch in the private room, spreading her legs apart for you.

You settle between them so effortlessly, throwing her legs over your shoulders with such practiced ease. And then your tongue touches her aching heat, and she's completely at your mercy in seconds.

You work her so well, moving your tongue against and inside her so well. You suck her aching clit so perfectly that's she's creaming into your mouth in a minute. It leaves her seeing stars, leaves her light headed.

But you don't stop, continuing to work her over and over again, till she's cum so much she's shaky and has tears in her eyes, till her voice is hoarse. And when you do stop, your peppering her face in kisses, telling her well she did and apologizing softly for doing too much. She just shushes you with a kiss, while asking for your number so you can dominate her again.

[tamrielic]

pairing – scaramouche | wanderer × f!reader

fandom | media – genshin impact

word count – 4,659・AO3

summary – you’ve been avoiding him, and he needs to know why.

tags﹠warnings – smut・porn with plot・degradation・dirty talk・angst・hurt/comfort・fluff・scaramouche being scaramouche・scaramouche is his own warning honestly・vulnerable scaramouche・emotional reader・reader is very subtly implied to be plus-sized・reader has afab!genitalia

originally posted on – 11/07/2022

author’s note (11/07/2022) – if you’d told me a month or so ago that i’d write an almost 5,000 word smutfic featuring scaramouche, i would’ve laughed in your face... but here we are! i dedicate this fic to one of my most beloved and beautiful besties, gen aka getousimp aka gixxie, because she’s absolutely amazing and is the #1 scaramouche fan!!! i really hope that i did him justice, and i hope y’all enjoy – this is only my second ever smutfic that i’ve written and/or posted online! ALSO – i wrote this entire thing before the archon quest that features him (archon quest interlude chapter: act iii – inversion of genesis) and before he was (finally) released as a playable character, so... his characterization is questionable!

The smell of incense and the crackling of the fire in the large marble fireplace greet you as you step inside the mansion in the adepti teapot realm you call home, shutting the doors as quietly as possible behind you and releasing a soft sigh of relief when there is no noise to imply you’ve been heard.

Slowly, you make your way across the main area of the house to the room that was designated as the library and office, slipping inside silently and quickly sliding the doors shut behind you.

Inhaling deeply, you march over to the desk to begin sorting through the large pile of letters that had accumulated during your absence.

You’ve been traveling with Paimon, helping the Aranara in Sumeru and avoiding… well, avoiding multiple things. Searching for your brother, your various promises and responsibilities, and most importantly a certain short-tempered Anemo wielder.

Coming out of the haze of your thoughts, you notice the messy stack of books that had undoubtedly been made by some of your numerous guests and you huff as you grab them and go to put them away.

It wasn’t that Scaramouche had done anything wrong per se, it was more the issue of you being so naturally affectionate and showing it via physical touch and honest words… and worrying that it was becoming too much for him, or too annoying. Or both.

It hasn’t been that long since he’s joined your group of friends… only about two months, though could you honestly say that the two of you were friends?

He was so hot and cold, at times he was standoffish and rude, snapping at everyone and everything and it was during those times that you swore he hated you… but then the next time you’d come across him or have him join you while adventuring, he’d look at you with an unreadable expression and allow you to touch him without bristling, especially when you two were alone, and the back and forth of it confused you.

You’ve been oddly drawn to him ever since you had first met him in Inazuma, his voice sticking in your head and repeating his taunting words and the vision of him sauntering towards you with that insufferable smirk wouldn’t leave your mind…

In truth, your feelings have only gotten stronger as time had passed, especially after he’d reluctantly joined your adventuring team and you’d inevitably gotten to know him better.

If you are being honest, the sexual tension between you two could likely be cut with a knife and served on a platter… in addition to there being purer, deeper romantic feelings present.

It’s far too early to call it “love”, but it is certainly well on its way to becoming that dreaded word… on your end, at least.

You can feel your face heat up in response to the direction your thoughts have gone and as you shove the last book onto the bookshelf you lean forward and bonk your forehead against the hardwood in an effort to clear your mind.

In your distraction you haven’t noticed that the subject of your thoughts has snuck into the room and is moving towards you with purpose.

A pale hand suddenly slams down to grasp onto the shelf right behind you, the other hand gripping your waist and spinning you to face the intruder.

Purple eyes meet yours, anger making them almost burn from their intensity as he leans in so his face is mere inches away from yours.

Gasping, you shrank back against the bookshelf. “Scaramouche? What–?”

“You’ve been avoiding me. Why?” He bites out, eyes narrowing slightly and the fingers at your waist twitching in what you assumed to be frustration.

Blinking at him while you try to gather your thoughts, you can’t help but notice that he isn’t wearing his usual amount of layers – just the tight black high-collared shirt and his shorts and sandals rather than his familiar complex ensemble – and your face heats at the realization that so much of his skin was now visible to you.

Swallowing to try and moisten your suddenly dry mouth, you’re sure that your face openly shows how flustered you are.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about, I’ve been busy but I haven’t been–”

“Cut the bullshit. Do you think I’m an idiot? It’s not like you’ve been subtle about it, and it’s pissing me off,” he scoffs, rolling his eyes as he moves the hand that has been pinning you to the bookshelf to grasp the back of your neck, his thumb brushing against the sensitive skin of your nape.

Eyes widening at his actions and words, you clear your throat and square your shoulders.

“I’m sorry that you feel that way, Scaramouche, but–”

“Why are you calling me that?” He snaps, scowling at you with narrowed eyes.

“Calling you what? Your name?” You reply, eyes darting away from his prying gaze.

It was true that you haven’t necessarily been subtle, but you had assumed that he wouldn’t take much notice of the lack of attention and affection that he seemed to find barely tolerable – this vehement reaction was very unexpected and it was leaving you reeling.

He lets out an angry sigh before his fingers grasp your chin and force you to meet his eyes.

“What the fuck is wrong with you?” He demands, eyes flickering over your face as his lips turn down into a slight pout.

Glancing down at his mouth, you unconsciously wet your lips and his gaze immediately hones in on it.

Gasping softly, your mouth gapes a bit in surprise as you observe how his burning purple eyes darken as he focuses on your mouth, leaning ever so slightly closer and tilting his head as if entranced.

“Scaram–mmph!”

Lips pressing to yours cut you off, a low groan escaping him when you immediately reciprocate.

Eyes fluttering shut as you breathe him in, you bring your hands up to scratch your fingers through the coarse hair of his undercut.

Scaramouche growls then, shoving you up against the bookshelf as he presses as much of his body as he can to your own, the hand on your waist now groping at your soft skin.

Whimpering, your eyes shoot open and you tear your mouth from his to gasp for air as he starts roughly kissing down your jaw.

“Don’t lie, you were avoiding me. Because of this?” He whispers, lips and warm breath brushing the shell of your ear.

Exhaling with a whine, you nod before his lips press to your own again for a brief moment before he pulls away, nipping at your bottom lip.

He smirks at your dumb expression, tugging you over to the table in the middle of the room and reminding you that he was much stronger than he looked by easily lifting you up to sit on the edge, pushing the letters off and out of the way.

Gasping indignantly, you open your mouth to reprimand him but he takes the opportunity to kiss you again, sliding his tongue in your mouth with a muffled groan.

You can’t help but to close your eyes as your tongue glides against his, feeling that insufferable smirk of his against your lips.

Sliding his hands down to your thighs, he roughly pulls them apart so he can step between them and press his body to yours once again.

He chuckles at your resulting moan, slowly pulling back and licking his lips as if savoring the taste of you.

Your eyes flutter open as you unconsciously follow after him to chase his lips, his smirk growing at your resulting frustrated pout.

“You wanna kiss me so bad it makes you look stupid,” he teases, chuckling at your resulting scowl – but you didn’t deny it.

Before you could formulate a response, he grasps your hips and slides them towards him, making you yelp and slam your hands down on the table behind you to keep from collapsing.

Keeping his dark eyes locked with yours, he leans over you and slides his fingers under the waistband of your pants, tilting his head and tugging ever so slightly in question.

Biting your lip, you lift your hips in response, wiggling a little in impatience.

Inclining his head towards you, he pulls your pants off roughly and your arms give out as you collapse back down on the edge of the table, panting.

His hands tug at the hem of your shirt next as he bends over you, lips pressing bruising kisses to your neck as he slowly lifts it, fingertips tickling along the soft skin of your stomach.

Gasping, you reach between you and nudge his hands aside, practically tearing your shirt up and over your head to get rid of the offending garment.

“Eager, aren’t we?” He murmurs, chuckling lowly as he goes back to mouthing at your neck.

You whine and grab at his back as he bites down on your collarbone, his muscles flexing in response to the feeling of your fingernails digging into his skin as you jolt and cry out.

Groaning, he tears himself away from you to do a slow perusal of the skin that’s been bared to him.

You feel like you’re going to implode, the way his eyes manage to get even darker and his expression more severe in its blatant lust, and you jerk your hips up uncontrollably in response.

His eyes immediately flick down to where you’re soaked and burning for him and his throat bobs with a swallow before he looms over you, skimming his hand slowly down the curve of your waist before sliding a finger against the wetness of the fabric concealing you from him.

“Look at you, look at how wet you are – is this all for me?” He questions, voice gone rough from arousal.

Nodding and biting your lip, you can’t help but to grind up into his fingers.

“So needy,” he grunts, crouching down to nip at your inner thigh.

“Scara, I–!”

“Oh, we’re back to Scara now, hm?” He laughs harshly, making quick work of tugging your panties down and off your legs as he shakes his head at you.

“Scara, I’m sorry–!”

“You should be,” he interrupts you again, glaring up at you from between your legs.

You’re a desperate whimpering mess at this point, and you don’t manage to form a response before he runs his fingers up your inner thighs and jerks them open as much as your body will allow.

“Now be a good girl and say “please” and maybe I’ll give you what you want,“ he growls, brushing the tip a finger through your wetness.

“Please, Scara, I need you!” You whine, embarrassed at how needy you sound but also so turned on that you can’t bring yourself to care.

Smirking, he finally takes mercy on you and slowly slides a finger into you, eyes widening at the feel of your slick warmth.

You keen and writhe against the table when he slowly adds another finger and crooks them, expertly massaging a spot on your inner walls that makes you see stars and causes more heat to pool between your thighs.

“Look at you, getting all worked up over nothing! Your pretty pussy can barely handle my fingers – what a pathetic little thing you are,” he laughs mockingly, thrusting his fingers into you roughly.

Panting, you bite your lip and glance down to meet his eyes, silently begging him for more as your thighs tremble and your back arches.

Breath hitching at your desperation, he suddenly shoves his head between your thighs and licks a broad stroke through your folds, swirling his tongue around your clit before lightly grazing his teeth against it.

You wail, your walls contracting around his fingers as you feel like you’ve been hit by lightning as the tension snaps, little whines escaping you as your hips shudder and grind against his face.

Chuckling, he laps up your release as you ride out your high before getting up and looming over you, smirking at your fucked out expression.

“We’ve barely gotten started and already you’re being such a good little slut for me,” he murmurs, licking his lips suggestively when your eyes flutter open to blearily look at him.

You want to pinch yourself because you swear this has to be a dream, it is all happening so quickly and you’ve just had one of the best orgasms of your entire life but are somehow still so unbelievably horny for him.

His face is flushed and he still has some of your juices on his chin, but his eyes burn with the depth of his want for you as your gazes meet and he smirks, smug about having made you cum.

Glancing down and seeing the tented fabric of his shorts, you lift your still shaking legs to wrap around his waist and pull him into you, rolling your hips against his clothed cock and watching his face intently.

His eyes flutter closed and he lets out a strangled moan, back bowing and lips hovering over your own as he clutches at your hips and ruts into the warmth between your legs.

“Scara, I’m all yours – take me,” you whisper, reaching up to cup his cheeks and pull his head down to kiss him.

Jolting his head back just as your lips brush his, his eyes shoot open and he pants while looking at you incredulously.

You furrow your brows at his sudden change in attitude, your thumbs lightly brushing his cheekbones and you bite your lip, suddenly afraid that you’ve said the wrong thing.

After a moment of his eyes frantically scanning your expression – looking for what exactly, you weren’t sure – his hands slam down on either side of your head.

“Always so honest about your emotions,” he hisses, eyes becoming unreadable as he nips at your lips yet refuses to let you close the gap. “It’s really fucking infuriating, you know that?”

Huffing in exasperation to hide how his seemingly indignant response hurts your feelings, you glare up at him.

“Fine, then – can you just fuck me already, Kunikuzushi?”

He pulls back, smoldering eyes glaring into your own as he releases a shattered breath in response to you calling him that name.

“Oh, now you’re making demands of me?” He rasps, regaining his composure with a harsh thrust against your cunt.

Suddenly hit with a wave of irritation and frustration, you push your hands against his chest in an attempt to get him off of you.

“If you don’t want to, then nevermind,” you mutter, turning your head away to hide the “if you don’t want me” implied from your tone and expression.

Lunging to press your wrists down into the table above your head with one hand, he turns your head back towards him with the other, a deep scowl on his face.

“Why are you putting words into my mouth? What gives you the right to assume what I do or don’t want?”

You glare at him, trying to jerk your face out of his harsh grip which only makes his fingers dig into your jaw harder as he crowds you against the table with his body.

“Stop being such a fucking brat,” he growls as he presses quick, bruising kisses against your lips.

“Make me!” You snarl back at him, body writhing under his own.

He chuckles lowly before it morphs into him laughing loudly and mockingly as he observes your struggles.

“Gladly.”

Letting go of your face to swiftly pull down his shorts just enough to free his erection, he groans as he slides it between your folds.

“Fuck… this is my pussy, it belongs to me and only me, doesn’t it?”

Whimpering and nodding in response, your hands struggle to escape his grasp as you grind your hips against the tip of his cock, trying miserably to get it to catch in your soaking wet opening.

He shudders against you, grabbing your hip with his free hand to hold you still.

“No, no,” he chides, his signature smirk back on his lips. “Only good girls get rewarded, and you’ve been such a brat.”

“Scara, fuck, just take me!” You keen, so overwhelmed with frustration and pleasure that there are tears gathering in your eyes.

Scaramouche laughs, one that borders on a cackle, before he presses his lips against your temple.

“Are you crying? You want me that bad, huh? You���re so fucking pathetic, you did this to yourself you know,” he whispers roughly, tongue flicking out to run along the shell of your ear.

“But don’t worry, I’ll take pity on you.”

He suddenly thrusts into you, bottoming out and leaving you a moaning and babbling mess as he holds himself still to allow you to adjust to his size.

“Oh Archons, please–!”

“Don’t pray to them, they can’t help you, pray to me,” he snarls, pulling out of you just enough for you to whine at the loss before roughly thrusting back inside and making your eyes roll to the back of your head.

“Scara, Kuni, please – fuck – more, faster!”

He grants your request with a strangled moan, hips slamming into your own at such a desperate and brutal pace that you know there’s going to be bruises.

Leaning down so your foreheads are pressed together, you stare into each other’s eyes and pant as the sound of his hips slapping against yours fills the air.

The hand that has been keeping your wrists bound lets go, fingers instead curling into the sheets as he continues his merciless thrusts – eyes observing your every reaction hungrily.

“Kuni, feels s’good!” You sob, your now free arms reaching up to wrap around his neck and your legs tightening around his hips.

“F-fuck!” He whimpers, cock twitching against your walls and hips stuttering against you.

Your body feels like it’s melting, fingers carding through his hair to shakily push it out of his face so you can view the way his brow furrows as he grits his teeth.

“Say it,” he commands shakily, jerking your face up so he can stare into your eyes. “Say that you’re mine. My slut, my whore, my everything.”

“Anything and everything that I am is yours, Kunikuzushi,” you choke out with a sob, following up your declaration by tilting your hips and pressing your lips to his, gliding your tongue in and tasting him as he groans at the feeling of your walls fluttering around his cock.

His thrusts grow even more frantic and deep and you roll your hips up to meet his movements, your sweaty bodies writhing together as you fully succumb to each other.

“I’m gonna paint your insides,” he gasps into your mouth, sliding a hand down to rub your swollen clit. “I’m gonna fill you up–!”

Those words and the added stimulation flood your body with overwhelming heat and you wail as you are thrown over the edge, gushing around his cock as he delivers one last powerful thrust before spilling into you with a choked moan.

His trembling body slumps over yours and he buries his head in your shoulder, gasping for air as your bodies continue to twitch with the aftershocks.

After a few moments pass, Scaramouche slowly peels himself away from you, his eyes darting away from your unintentionally open, loving gaze as he slowly slides out of you with a quiet grunt.

Sighing at the loss of him, you inelegantly scoot forward to hop off the table, squeezing your legs together to keep his cum from trickling down your legs.

He snatches the clothes from where they are strewn on the floor and puts his shorts back on before turning to you and holding out your panties and trousers with a blank expression.

Your face feels hot from embarrassment at how drastically his attitude has changed from just a few moments ago and you reach out to grab your clothing, eyes searching him for a sign of… anything, but finding him to be totally unreadable.

Mortified, you turn to the side and shake out your pants, the realization of what had just happened finally hitting you. You haven’t even fully undressed, too engrossed and desperate for each other that you just… went at it like animals in heat.

You don’t notice when he turns and goes to the desk in the corner to grab the box of tissues and bring it to you, clearing his throat as his eyes drift to where your combined fluids were beginning to slowly trickle down your inner thighs.

Flinching at being torn from your downward spiral of second-guessing everything that has happened within the past hour, you look up and slowly reach out to take the box from him, being careful to not brush your fingers together – you aren’t sure where his mind is at and you don’t want to scare him off by being clingy.

“Thank you,” you breathe, pulling his gaze back up to your face and flashing him a quick smile before you turn away to clean yourself up as much as you can.

He turns and walks over to stand in front of the window to give you privacy, which you find very amusing considering what you had just been doing, but you can’t help but watch him out of the corner of your eye as he crosses his arms and seemingly becomes lost in though, his hair mussed and his lips still flushed from the plethora of bruising kisses.

Finding him attractive obviously wasn’t a new development, but it suddenly hits you with the beam of sunlight shining in through the window that was illuminating him just how… beautiful he is.

Shaking your head to clear your thoughts and hurrying to pull your clothes back on, you take a deep breath and summon all the courage you possess.

He turns to look at you as you come to stand next to him, and you were hit once again by how pretty he is; the slope of his nose, his eyelashes, his–

“What are you looking at?” His voice, still a little rough from your activities, snaps you out of your admiration and you blink at him.

He’s staring at you with his brow raised, lips ever so slightly turned down.

“So pretty,” you whisper, eyes widening in panic when you realize that you’ve spoken your inner thoughts aloud.

Scaramouche blinks at you in disbelief, processing your words before letting out a short, humorless laugh.

“I can’t believe it, I actually fucked you dumb!” He snickers, but the smirk on his lips doesn’t reach his eyes.

You gape at him, mouth opening and closing as you try to figure out how to respond to his dismissive attitude.

He grasps your chin in his hand, making the decision of closing your mouth for you, and rolls his eyes.

Grabbing the hand holding your chin, you place soft kisses on his palm, staring into his eyes and pleading for him to understand how truthful you’re being.

Scowling, he wrenches his hand away from you, taking a step back and shaking his head.

“Scara, we need to talk ab–”

“Do we? I disagree,” he snaps, turning and stalking towards the door.

“Kunikuzushi,” you whisper in desperation, and he freezes in place as he’s reaching for the door handle.

“This whole situation started because I was avoiding you, and it made you angry and upset. And yet you’re about to go and do the exact same thing to me. How is that fair?” You demand, voice shaking from all of the emotions you’re trying to keep in check.

He slowly turns to face you, eyes narrowing.

“Life isn’t fair – what do you want from me?”

It’s like you’re talking to a different person, the man in front of you is not the man that railed you into oblivion and ruined you for all others just a minute ago. This man reminds you of a feral cat – suspicious, mistrustful, insecure…

Your hands are shaking, the anxiety over bearing your heart to him causing you to hesitate briefly.

“What do you want from me?” You snap back. “Is this what you wanted? Just a quick fuck? Is that really all I am to you? Some poor, pathetic sap who’s attention and affection makes you feel good about yourself?”

Scaramouche stood there staring at you, unmoving and unblinking, for what felt like ages.

“Okay, you know what – nevermind! You’re free to go, but honestly at this point I almost hope that you just never come back,” you scoff, eyes watering, throwing your hands up in the air and turning away so he can’t see you cry and so you don’t have to look at his stupid perfect face anymore.

All you hear is a faint whisper of fabric before he spins you around and cups your face in his hands, his mouth pressing a desperate, bruising kiss to your lips.

Gasping, you put your hands on his chest and shove him back, your embarrassment making you feel fragile and hostile.

“That isn’t an answer, Scara, and I’m not a mind reader so I can’t–”

“Everything,” he rasps, closing his eyes and nudging his forehead against yours.

“... what?” You furrow your brow, confused.

“You asked what I wanted from you. I answered. Everything. I want everything from you. I want you to be mine,” he whispers, warm breath brushing your lips when he follows up his statement with a shaking sigh.

Your bottom lip trembles as you try to keep your voice from cracking with emotion.

“If I am yours, then you have to be mine. I want everything from you, too. I want to kiss you, touch you, hold you, love you.”

He inhales shakily, opening his eyes.

“If you can’t tell that I’m already yours, that I’ve been yours since you aimed that fucking smile of yours towards me, then you’re an absolute fucking idiot.”

“It’s kind of hard to tell when you’re always so wishy-washy on whether you tolerate me or not, Scaramouche,” you respond, blinking at him innocently, his sudden reveal of his feelings giving you courage.

“What did I say about calling me that?” He growls, stepping closer to press himself against you.

“Oh, I’m sorry, sir – is Kunikuzushi acceptable then?” You simper, mimicking his usual smirk to the best of your ability.

His eyes widen and his cheeks and ears flush a faint pink as he grumbles, dropping his arms to wrap them around your waist.

“Keep it up and I’ll have to drag you to your bedroom and teach you a lesson, brat,” he growls, pressing his mouth to your ear.

You turn your head to press a kiss to his neck, grinning uncontrollably now as you both shift seamlessly back into the dynamic that had been created when he had gotten settled in your group – the usual snarky banter and the easy affection you give him comforting after the unsureness that was present just now.

“Is that a threat or a promise? Don’t threaten me with a good time.”

He huffs and rolls his eyes, pulling away to grasp your arm and drag you out of the room.

“Wait, what–?” You stammer, following him gracelessly.

“It seems that I still have to teach you some fucking manners, slut.”

Glancing back at you as he leads you through the door, the look in his eyes and his smirk makes your face heat.

“But you’ll be a good girl and cooperate with me, won’t you?”

You swallow, overwhelmed with all of the filthy thoughts that run through your mind before you shake your head to ground yourself.

It had required a lot of vulnerability and a rollercoaster of emotions, but you finally know your feelings are reciprocated… and as you let him take you to your room you realized that Scaramouche was about to show you just how much in long, excruciatingly wonderful detail.

[yandere-daydreams]

Just went through all your genshin android doll au and now I'm. Thinking.

A reader who works with young kids in some capacity, maybe a teacher. Buys a second hand Albedo bot (because lord knows they dont make enough for a brand new one) with some bugs. It's not quite "isolate you from friends and family" levels and more... Clinginess. Anxiety when you need to leave for an errand. But he needs to stay home while you're still fixing him up with YouTube how to videos, just in case.

He has many quirks still remaining by the time hes able to join the classroom, but they're completely harmless. His tendency to make too much or too little eye contact, trailing after you like a duckling for the first few weeks, rocking and clicking his tounge(? Voice box?). But these are all traits you've seen before in your own kids, and his body language isn't something that needs to be fixed. It's helpful for some of your students to open up and express themselves, when they see an adult figure like them.

But of course, he still gets rather lonely. He wants to take care of you when your home, it's how he keeps your attention. He gets irritable if he's idle for too long. So you pick up a Klee model since he gets along so well with kids, and they're both models approved to used in classrooms. She's more then energetic enough to keep him busy, and they get along like bread and butter. Or a house on fire. You still have to buy second hand after all, and Klee came with some fixations. But thats nothing an equipped science bot can't handle, Albedo keeps her satisfied with science experiments. You buy another fire extinguisher just to be safe.

It isn't until you're fixing up a Albedo you got at a steal (free99) from the seller who gave you Albedo and Klee that you realize you've become somewhat of a hobbyist. This one will probably be your last permenant bot, considering his higher needs, but you've gotten quite good at fixing up quirky models. This Albedo reverted to his beta personality that had been left in some forgotten folder, and no one could quite get him to go back. But thats not your goal.

You patch some of the more... Aggressive tendancies and bugs, and leave the personality itself in tact. This gains you quite a bit of favour with your new companion, and he's quick to fall into your daily life. He exhibits some... Jealous habits with your original Albedo, picking on him and trying to one up him any chance he has. But thankfully Klee and the classroom is something they can both agree on, so it rarely extends past an (usually) innocent rivalry.

Sorry for the surprisingly long ask, but androids are one of my favorite tropes!! And Albedo (and his double) are one of my favorite characters... Please enjoy my ramblings

tw - unhealthy relationships, obsessive behavior, all albedos ini this scenario are extremely questionable.

dkljfdkdjksdjfksfsdjfsj i have not touched the sex doll au in a hot minute but i think albedo's 'beta' personality would probably have been developed and refined as an attempt to give one of the child-friend robots a bit of an edgier personality before immediately realizing that that's,,, just not a great idea and mellowing him down into our current and well-loved albedo. needless to say, when you get him in the same room as his replacement, he's less than pleased - as is your first albedo, your original companion, as he's intent on reminding you as often as he can. still, you're his precious master, and he's fond enough of klee, so he bares with the unwanted company, makes-nice with your first albedo droid, helps around your classroom, tries to prove that he can help you the way he's supposed to, too, even after the dozenth time you turn him down. you say you just doesn't feel right to sleep with the same android you bring to work everyday, but he has a feeling it might have something to do with the rip-off you keep so close to your side, the flawed copy who can't seem to go a minute without your attention. you refuse to believe him, but he swears that he's seen his copy drop that innocent mask, spare a smirk over your shoulder as you compliment him on another day of keeping your classroom relatively un-wrecked by grade-schoolers, slip into your room tonight after klee's powered down for the night. clearly, he's not the companion you deserve. clearly, teyvat made a few mistakes when they took his programming and butchered it.

and, while you might be too oblivious to see it, it's clear to him that your little family could do without a duplicate.

[youreallyshouldtalkmore]

That’s the Tale of It

A.N:  I still think about Tighnari oiling is tail to this day. It was just a line that you didn’t even get unless you talked to him while camping during his story arc. It was so random but important info, you know. lol So naturally I had to write a story about it. Tighnari x reader 

Genshin Impact MasterList  

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The two of you were newlyweds, so this was the fourth time you had seen Tighnari oil his tail, a habit he developed every night in order to remain well groomed during the day. To date, you had never asked to help him, instead observing him as you undid your own hair for the day. 

“How is it this man is even still alive?” Tighnari growled, “I have posted the ‘Guide to Avidya Forest’ on the bulletin years ago, I have gifted a copy to him several times. I have even taken time out of my precious days to educate the man, and yet he still after all these years he forgets what mushrooms to avoid? Even you, have gotten up to speed faster than that lummox! I should just stuff the mushroom down his throat and finish the job!!” 

Despite his growling over Farbod, a man who could never heed the advice of the Forest Rangers, his hands were always gentle as he smoothed and oiled his tail. 

“Hm-mm…” you murmured, your eyes on his hands. You had heard a lot about Farbod over the years, so it wasn’t like he was saying anything new. 

“Perhaps I should have you give him a crash course on what mushrooms to avoid! Maybe he’ll listen and retain it from you. You were one of my better students in this last few years. Although he swears that he doesn’t enjoy little imaginary fairies dancing before his eyes, he has gotten almost no better in all this time. On second thought, it is perhaps time to let him be….”  

“Hm-mm…” 

Tighnari glanced up at you to see that you were watching him. He blinked before looking down at his tail. Were you watching him? 

His face heated up a little as he gave a cough, “Y/N…” 

“Yeah?” To his relief, you met his eyes. 

“What do you think we should do?” His hands stopped as he looked at you. 

“Uh…” 

Tighnari’s ears twitched once, “About Farbod. Keep up.” 

“Ahh, well, since he’s a repeat offender, I’m inclined to think he likes the imaginary fairies. But I shall talk with him. If he still doesn’t heed this last warning, we’ll consider it as he likes it and let him be. You would have done all you can.” You answered, turning away from him. 

Tighnari nodded, although you didn’t see him. Sounds reasonable enough. On the other side, though, his brain was not thinking of the nuisance that was Farbod but how your eyes lingered on his hands and tails. 

Despite his fox appendices, he was not a pet to be cuddled, even though he knew most people would have loved to pet his ears or tails. He had long since gotten used to people’s eyes trailing to his ears in particular. It used to annoy him, but he found he had other things to worry about as long they didn’t go to try to touch him without permission. 

Permission he recently granted to you shortly before you were married. But that had only extended to his ears and only in private where no one could witness what a hot mess he would become in your hands. 

It was quite embarrassing to Tighnari how he would whine and sigh at your light fingertips working its way in his ears. The cautious and hard glint in his eyes would fall away, leaving him feeling extremely vulnerable. 

But you never took advantage of that, even if you liked to tease him when it was only the two of you. 

That permission did not extend to his tail. 

He had never given you leeway to touch it, and you never attempted to do so. But it just now occurred to him that, perhaps, he should have his new wife help him. 

But his face was already heating up at the prospect. 

If his ears produced such a vulnerability, how much more would his tail in your hands feel? 

“Ti, are you alright?” 

Tighnari almost jumped out of his skin at you climbing into your side of the bed. He had been sitting still for quite some time, he realized. 

“You done?” you inquired. 

Tighnari coughed once, his eyes sliding away from you. 

You peered at him in concern,“Are you sure you’re okay?”

Tighnari fought to regain his composure, “Yes, and no, I’m not done.” 

You nodded once before swiping a book from the dresser and popping it open, saying not another word. 

“Help me?” 

You were barely into a paragraph when the words filtered into your brain, making you blink and look up. Tighnari was holding the jar out towards you without looking at you. 

“I wouldn’t know, but logic dictates it would be easier for another to oil my tail. However, given that it’s invasive, I would never let just anyone touch it. But since you are my wife and mate, it has occurred to me, that you have the right to do so. So…help me?” 

It took you a minute to place the book back on the shelf and take the jar of oil. Suddenly shyness overcame you as you ducked your gaze, “Are… you sure? You don’t have to if you don’t want to.” 

You felt a hand come under your chin and lift your gaze.

“I’m sure. Help me.” 

A demand, not a question this time. 

You gave a nod before he retracted his arm, and the both of you just sat there awkwardly for a minute. 

Then he turned and flopped on his stomach. “This is probably better.” He murmured. 

You weren’t sure if he was telling you or himself. 

Although you had watched him all of four times, now face with the reality, you had no idea what to do, “Ahh, what do you want me to do?” 

“Ahh, right.” Tighnari propped himself on his elbow, realizing that he held the small comb in his hand. He handed it to you, “Just rubbed some of the essential oil on your hand and use this to work out any kinks. It’s really like the hair on your head, at the end of the day.” 

You took the comb without looking at him, and his own eyes were elsewhere. He was quite happy, his voice did not waver as he gave an explanation. 

Why were your fingers trembling? You managed to rub some oil between them before cautiously running your hand through his tail. You weren’t sure where he already applied and hopefully he would say something if you were doing it wrong. 

You managed to imitate the way you have seen him attend to his tail, before running the comb through it. Then you move onto the next section. 

Your fingers were warm and gentle as they continued. You did not do unnecessary pulling and were quite adapt at untangling the knots that got worked into it from daily life. 

It was quite a calming affair making Tighnari’s eyes flutter. 

Strangly, he suddenly found himself wanting to fall asleep. While oiling his tail himself was quite meditating, it never felt as good as the way you were doing. You were taking quite a bit of care. Perhaps a bit too much, but he could feel your hands becoming steadier the longer you worked. 

Tighnari’s ears twitched, “It took me several years to get the correct consistency of the herbs to make the oil I use today. I have made a cream format before, but I don’t like the way my tail stuck together, and it looked unbecoming. It must maintain a glossy shine, which is why I prefer the oil.” 

“Is there a Sumeru Rose in this?” you asked. You swore you detected it slightly. 

“Very good! Very good! Yes, a Sumeru Rose is one of the ingredients. I once tried to use mint, as it’s in abundance like a common weed, but….that might have had a number of side effects I do not like. And I’m not particular on the smell.”

You ran the comb though detangling a knot, making him sigh in bliss, giving an involuntary hum. 

Your hand stilled at the new sound from your new husband. 

Tighnari realized that he had produced a kind of mewling sound. He was glad his face was away from you. He coughed and used his tail to give you a light smack in the face, “Continue….” 

“Ahh, sure…” you giggled. His tail was really soft and bushy. 

But really, why did you your hands have to feel that good in his tail? He hadn’t even dreamt how nice it would feel to have you do this for him. However, his eyes popped open when you got closer to the base of his tail. 

Feeling the shift, you retracted your hands, “Sorry!” 

“Ahh, no. It’s fine. Please continue.” Tighnari spoke. 

“Ti, you don’t have to force yourself.” 

Tighnari turned his head to look up at you then, “Trust me, I wouldn’t. It just startled me. Continue…” 

“Let me know if I hurt you, okay?” You were serous about this as you looked down at him. 

He nodded once, and you reached back up to continue your administrations while he turned his face to the other side.  A comfortable silence reigned as you finished up. 

When you considered yourself done, you sat back and spoke, “How is that?” 

There was a beat or two before you got a response, “You practically put me to sleep. Are you sure you were never trained as a masseuse?” 

“No way….” you laughed, “Though I’m glad it was satisfactory.” You screwed the top back on the oil jar before turning and putting it and the comb on the dresser.

When you turned back, you found yourself laying flat on your back with Tighnari looking down at you. 

You practically put him to sleep, he said? 

So why was he looking down at you like a predator hunting his prey. 

Quite wide awake if you ask me! 

You gulped. 

Was your massage that good? 

“I’m quite curious now.” 

When Tighnari said nothing else but look down at you, you realize he was waiting for your response, “About?” 

“You have handled my tail, quite well. Better than I expect for your first time. But now I’m wondering about your masseuse talent, that I’m just now discovering.” His voice was slow as he continued, “I’m wondering what else you could massage quite as well.” 

Your eyes widened once before, your eyes darted all over, not meeting his gaze. 

But Tighnari continued, “I believe an experiment is the only way, we will learn these things. How well can you massage….” 

In retaliation, you reached up and ran a hand up and down the base of his ears, making his voice falter. His brown-green eyes melted at your touch. 

“Yes, we are aware of that particular area.” He murmured, “But I have in mind some other experiments.” 

You giggled, “Do you now?” 

Tighnari gave a wicked smirk, “Indeed. Now, let us began…..” 

And then his lips descended upon yours. 

[genghisthebrain]

wednesday's family as posted by wednesday on twitter

wednesday addams @wednesdayswritings

| the addams family: a thread

wednesday addams @wednesdayswritings

| morticia addams. the addams matriarch. likes: sex, my father, torture, hozier. does not like: bubblegum. fun fact! she banged my school principal

wednesday addams @wednesdayswritings

| gomez addams. mi padre. likes: sex, my mother, torture, hozier. does not like: tiktok relationship accounts. fun fact! he makes the best chicken soup ever 

wednesday addams @wednesdayswritings

| pugsley addams. brother. likes: me, torture, fire, axes, bears, daisy jones and the six. does not like: seagulls or puns. fun fact! one time he was being bullied so i got my piranhas to bite his bullies’ penises off. allegedly

wednesday addams @wednesdayswritings

| pubert addams. baby brother. likes: charlie chaplin, mime, fire, archery, fire archery. does not like: colleen hoover books or any fantasy novel entitled “a __ of ___ and ___” fun fact! one time i tried to sell his organs and someone bought his left kidney off ebay

wednesday addams @wednesdayswritings

| fester addams. my uncle. likes: me, motorbikes, grave robbing, genshin impact fanfiction. does not like: good posture, mondays. fun fact! his ultimate goal in life is to ghostwrite for colleen hoover (pubert does not like him for this)

wednesday addams @wednesdayswritings

| thing addams. my PA. is not really a human being but i’m not supposed to mention that. likes: yoko, adultery. dislikes: morals. fun fact! i hate him rn

wednesday addams @wednesdayswritings

| and finally me! wednesday addams. likes: enid, my friends, my family (sometimes), my cats, taylor swift, waffles, and fizzy sweets. dislikes: dry hands, things that touch my neck, the name alfred, bottled water. fun fact! i’m famous and if you want to know fun facts you can pay me for them

***if this looks familiar it's because i wrote this in chapter 10 my ao3 fic "the wenclair saga of genghis the brain" (which you should read) and i feel like it's time we cross post bc it's been a hot second since i posted anything real***

[symphonic-scream]

Sorry that I slipped back into Genshin brainrot but I finally finished the Fontaine Archon Quest (I know. I just didn't feel like doing it for a while) and Arlecchino's Story Quest and. God

For context, I've been playing Genshin off and on since 1.0, literally the beginning. I have all my areas at 100%, and I even do those world quests that are unvoiced and way too long

And. Let me just say, Fontaine is now my favourite nation. For so long it's been Liyue, and as someone who really hates the French (Canadian, I'm Canadian), man. Fontaine fucking rocks

Long post ahead.

Sumeru's Archon Quest was, tedious. I didn't connect to it at all so it was not exactly a chore, but if given the chance, I wouldn't replay it. The region was torture before the layered map existed. I kept getting lost. The skin tone thing is an entire other issue as well, but. This nation loses a lot of points for the racist genie bottle fuck that quest

Inazuma was almost too much for me, in a way. I wasn't a fan of the locked progression, and the enemies and puzzles were frustrating. This nation brought in needing commissions to get all the quests too, which I STILL HAVENT GOTTEN ITS BEEN TWO YEARS GOURMET SUPREMOS FUCK YOU. I did like the touch that while you were wanted, if a guard saw you in Inazuma City youd get removed that was fun. DONT GET ME STARTED ON ENKANOMIYA.

Liyue felt like the right step after Mondstadt. Getting to beat up Childe is an extra plus. The way it also led into Inazuma was great too, I hope they do something like that for Natlan. The story had a natural build up to me, and it flowed well. The Chasm, while frustrating, felt like a meaningful addition to the nation. And, I am swayed by Lantern Rite. Best event every year, hands down. And, I love Chenyu Vale!

Mondstadt was the perfect starting nation. I go back every now and then to test out builds in progress and team comps, but that's about it. The City is the highlight by far, but the Archon Quest was near perfect. Venti used to be my favourite Archon, too. I got him on his first banner, he's fun to play and I wish he'd finally get his Story Quest chapter 2 IVE BEEN WAITING YEARS FOR MORE VENTI

Anyways. So, let's talk Fontaine

It didn't hit me right away. I loved the first part of the quest. Meeting the twins at the port, Furina showing up and making her grand entrance in such a showy manner, it was perfect. It was hard to see how the second part really fit in, and I will say I am a little tired of Navia crying, but. By the time the Finale happened, I was satisfied. The Fortress part was excellent too, and. The Finale

The twist about Furina was perfectly executed to me. Especially since her erratic behaviour in the trial is used to show how seriously she took her assignment from Focalors. She *had* to make sure they kept believing in her, otherwise,

Didn't like that abrupt cut in the whale fight. That part didn't wrap up right to me, but oh well

And, this nation has had so many wonderful characters. There's not one that I hate, and that's huge. Everyone feels whole and interesting to me, just. Amazing

I love Arlecchino. The Hearth siblings. How dare this game make me care about the Fatui?? I was doing so well, I didn't like any of the other Harbingers or operatives so far and BAM. Hot lady dad and her three French kids. Stole my heart

Neuvillette plays perfectly as the "higher being that's become enamored by humans", and the way Sigewinne contrasts his emotional investment with her more "detached" (used loosely) fascination works so well. There's Wriothesley, and Navia and Clorinde, who both highlight the grey side of Justice, in different ways. Charlotte and Chevreuse are also there

And. Fucking Furina

I actually cried during the Archon Quest, in her little mind bit. I wasn't her biggest fan on launch, but. Now I'm obsessed. To me, this accomplished much more than what Scaramouche did, with a similar premise. I can't stand that twink, but Furina perfectly captured my attention and heart

All in all, Fontaine was so excellent. The water mechanics are some of my favourite in the game now, and all the new creatures and birds and enemies were perfect. The Bygone Sea was a perfect added area, and. I may be biased as a musician, but it really outclassed Chasm and Enkanomiya

There's only about two Fontaine updates left before Natlan. Hopefully I'll enjoy the region that will be the closest from repping my culture (native Canadian. Latin America is, close enough for me I guess), so. Here's hoping

This was all opinion. I felt like writing it all out, since I've had so many feelings about the game lately

[acefaun]

9 days you aren't here??? 😭😭😭

Only 9? 😵‍💫 well. Over a week is long, yee. 🥺

I'm not ready. 😞 Lemme hide longer. I didn't wanna come on Tumblr and be sad. Tumblr is my happy fandom space where I can fangirl over husbands and wifeys. My depression is eating me alive and I can't blame it on my anxiety anymore. I haven't written or drawn anything since some time in August I think???

Everytime I try and look at something, I'll look at it for 15 seconds and then go "Nope". Other people's works too. Most of the time, I get 2 sentences into a fic and my brains like, "NoOoOoaaaaAAAAH".

The worst part is that it's spooky season! 😭 And my soul is screaming HALLOWEEN! I got Hocus Pocus gods to finish drawing! And- and a fanfic to go with it because Hocus Pocus 2 was amazing! 🥺

I'm not too hot. But don’t worry, my spite for the gods is more powerful than my urge to unexist. I’m too spiteful to die. Those guys will have to take me to the Heavens kicking and screaming before I go anywhere. 😤

Um. But I did go out and touch grass. Literally. And I found a cool treasure. But it turned out my treasure was alive... So I had to bring it back where I found it. Ahem... treasure👇🏻 🐌

And of course I’ve been distracting myself with making husbands stronger. So if you want to add me on Genshin to make sure I’m doing my daily commissions and maybe just verify my existence is still going on strong: UID638426690

Because I got Zhongli 2 days ago and I want to replace Baizhu on my team with him 😭 but every time any of my characters get even 1k of damage I'm treating them like fragile babies that can die at any second. BUT ZHONGLI CAN PROTECT DILUC FROM HIS OWN FLAMES SO HE NEEDS TO BE HERE WHILE DILUC, TIGHNARI, AND WANDERER BURN THE WORLD DOWN.

So I’m saving for Neuvillette at the end of the month and these are my main guys right now:

I appreciate all the niceness, though I don’t have the energy to do anything with it all and there’s just an accumulation of it. And that I can’t answer many asks or dig in my messages.😵‍💫 I might feel strong enough to go into my inbox someday.

Thank you for coming to Groundhog Day. I saw my shadow. I’m going back in my hole. 🍃

[lucllle]

I've had somno with diff genshin men in the head for a hot min so i decided to do little drabbles !

cw: somno(obviously), dubcon(just to be safe), creampies

characters: xiao, childe, and diluc

keep in mind this is all with implied consent before the situations described so,, nsfw under the cut!

xiao

He had reservations about this but after tons of reassurance, he'll definitely try it

Often after he came back from completing his duties, he came home to you sleeping. He wished that you'd stay up to keep him company, but he knew that was a lot to ask when he always came home at such an ungodly hour.

The poor boy had so much pent up stress, and seeing you laying there peacefully while he stood beside you was just too much of a tease.

It's what you would've wanted, right? For him to undress you as he was doing now, sitting between your thighs after taking your panties off.

He convinced himself that you would enjoy every second of this- and you would've if you were conscious. His patience began running thin as he pulled his pants down just enough to pull his cock out, pumping it slowly while he stared at your mostly bare form.

Xiao made sure you were wet before he even touched you- he had manipulated your dream to make you fantasize about him, sliding a finger between your folds to gather your wetness.

He didn't bother prepping you with his fingers or mouth, instead positioning the head of his cock at your entrance. He slid inside of you slowly, gripping your thighs to put them against your chest.

He let out a shaky breath, screwing his eyes shut while he slowly began thrusting into you. He could cum on the spot if he wanted to, but he wanted to savor the moment. He let out the smallest groans, eventually picking up speed.

You awoke to him fondling your breast, using his other hand to fist the bed sheets next to your head. He was very close to you, inches away from laying down on you. You had no clue how long he'd been going at it- all you knew is that your thighs were trembling against him, and that you couldn't help but cry out for Xiao when he started to get more rough.

You bit onto his shoulder, wrapping your arms around him. And just like that, he became undone, immediately spilling inside of you. When you were awake, he refrained from making too much noise- focusing on you instead. But the way he mewled above you was otherworldly, and only aroused you more.

He lulled you back to sleep, and it was easy since you were still drowsy. He started to harden after staring at you beside him, biting his lip before pushing you to lay on your side in front of him. There was no need to stop at one round, right?

Childe

He was THRILLED as soon as you even hinted at being into somno. He has so many kinks but doesn't wanna scare you off so he's really happy you enjoy something he does !!

He immediately decided to take you up on your offer, though waited a bit so it could be more surprising. He watched you sleep for a little once he got home, though the serene moment didn't last very long. Childe lazily fingered you (reluctantly), wanting nothing more than to be inside you.

Once he decided you were stretched out enough, he flipped you over to your stomach, lifting your hips with one of his hands. He bottomed out into you immediately, groaning at the feeling.

He paid no mind to being gentle, immediately starting to piston into you once he had you in a comfortable position. He kept your head on your pillow, slapping your ass when you woke up.

" Quit crying. You asked for this... " He shoved your head into the pillow, moaning in your ear when you clenched around him. It didn't take long for him to cum inside you, pulling out of you with a sigh.

You fell to the bed, already tired. However, you felt Childe grab at the side of your thigh, flipping you over onto your back before bringing your legs over his shoulders. He pushed into you, frowning when you tried to squirm away.

" Aw, are you tired? Poor thing, you might not even be awake once I'm done with you. That's fine, though. I don't really mind. " He laughed at your whines, having his way with you for the night.

diluc

He was always so exhausted when he came home, he'd immediately be knocked out after a warm bath and being in your arms!

Diluc was usually dominant while awake, but he just seemed so peaceful while sleeping. It'd be such a shame if you woke him up for your own selfish desires, right?

It didn't take very much to get him to full length. You teased his chest area first, rubbing his nipples and kissing his neck gently. You even palmed him through his pants, and after struggling for a few seconds, you managed to take them off.

You snaked your fingers up to the waistband of his boxers, pulling them down just enough to reveal his length, his tip already a mean red and sticky. You watched him stir when you gave him a few kitten licks experimentally, hearing his breath hitch when you took him in your mouth completely.

You cupped his balls in one of your hands, gently suckling at his cock while struggling not to gag too much. You used your other hand to compensate for the amount you couldn't take in your mouth. You worked at a slow, almost teasing pace, rubbing your thighs together at the small noises he made.

You could feel him getting closer and closer to his climax, and quickly pulled yourself off him before he could. His body relaxed after a few seconds of you not touching him, and you smiled amusedly when his eyebrows furrowed.

You crawled onto him, hovering above his cock before positioning him at your entrance. You lowered onto him every so slowly, his girth making for a delicious stretch. You clenched your jaw before dropping onto the last few remaining inches, catching your breath while taking his hand into yours.

You intertwined your fingers with his, smiling when Diluc's fingers squeezed yours just a bit. You started grinding against him a bit before moving up and down his length ever so slowly.

You held onto his hand tightly, shutting your eyes before picking up speed. You could feel him twitch and throb inside of you, but you paid no mind to the possibility of him waking up.

With your quicker pace, he began getting closer. You thought it'd be fun to edge him in his sleep, to confuse him when he woke up in the morning as to why he'd be so pent up.

You moved to lift yourself off him, only for one of his large hands to grip your hips.

" You know better than to do that more than once. " He held you in place, thrusting up into you quickly. It didn't take very long for him to bottom out completely, coming undone.

He made smaller, shallow thrusts to ride out his orgasm before loosening his grip on you, allowing you a few seconds to relax.

" You should be a bit more quiet if you'd like me to stay asleep next time, my love. " He shut his eyes, pulling you into his arms while still inside you.

You would've found it cute if he didn't immediately cup your boob in his hand, fondling you as he pleased.

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I could do another part if people like this one/if i feel like it,, lmk what other men you'd like to see though !!

[magicalink]

NSFW Dream: First time with Scaramouche on his desk in a cyberpunk AU!

So today was finally saturday and I took the chance to take a nap after lunch and was blessed with another NSFW Genshin dream!

This one was a little longer so instead of just writing a summary I'll try to write it down as a fic in second person so that you can enjoy it too!💜

Warning! Smut under cut!

cw: scara x f!reader smut, stepcest, Yae is your mom and is married to Ei, you all live in the same house in a cyberpunk city called Neo TokyoYork 3, sorry but I swear I even remember the name and yes it was this cringy ,you both are 18 and in the last year of hs, not proof read, first drabble, not much sense of plot bc it was a dream, sex on desk, sex in shower, unprotected sex, risk of pregnancy, breeding kink, Scara is referred as Kunikuzushi, Kuni is a turbo virgin discord mod not even his mom loves and has been horny for his stepsister since the beginning and just wants to fuck her already so he takes the first chance he has.

He was tired.

It was another gloomy afternoon in the busy Neo TokyoYork 3, the sky so polluted that the sun couldn't illuminate enough, so the streetlights were already on. Houses were rare in this huge metropoli filled with ridiculously tall buildings, but his mother was one of the richest bussinesswomen in the country, so they could afford the enormous mansion in which they lived.

He used to have a peaceful existence, until his mother decided to marry yours. Since you and her came to live in his house, his patience was starting to wear down. He was a nitpick and a misanthrope, but he didn't really have anything in particular against your mom. The problem, were you.

You were fucking unstandable. A little ray of sunshine, totally opposite from him. And so fucking compliant, always doing chores no one ever asked you for, making dinner and cleaning the whole house up and down. Fluttering all around the house with your fucking short-ass skirts, as if trying to provoke him. Yeah he was convinced you were fucking trying to tease him. To see how much more he could stand.

He was already going crazy. He found you hot since his mom introduced you to him. Now, having you living in his house, sleeping every night in a short and thinn nighdress just a thin wall away from him was driving him insane. He was breathing steam. He wanted to fuck your brains out.

And today you simply went too far.

Sweeping the floor of the livingroom while he was watching tv in the sofa was one thing. Clearing the table while he was finishing eating, leaning with your boobs near his face was another. He could even stand you crossing the corridor from the bathroom to your room with jusr a thin towel wrapped around your dripping body, coincidentally in the exact same moment he was getting out of his room.

But taking the chance of both your mothers being out to invade his room with the excuse of helping him cleaning it was crossing the fucking line. This was his territory. His virgin ratcave. Not even his fearsome mother could force him to clean his disaster. It was his to reign upon!

But here you were. You had pushed your way through his door despite all of his complaints and whines against it. Now you were inside with your annoying shining smile, feigning innocence as always, picking up clothes from the floor because it was so full of them you couldn't even sweep it.

You were touching all over his stuff, moving his precious things out of their places, dusting the shelves while your mini skirt swayed at the rythm of your arm.

"Y/N get the fuck out" he said with a rather calm voice, contrasting with his bitchy screams from earlier. He was breathing steam at this point, his full body sweating not only from the anger but also from the months worth of repressed lust he was holding back.

"Oh, come on Kuni, don't get mad, I'm just giving you a little hand. I'm just tidying up a bit" you chimed in a high pitched voice "You'll see that with a little bit of effort we can make this place look much better!"

Now you were messing with his desk. You pushed the screen and keyboard of his pc to the side, making his blood boil.

"Y/N I'm warning you" he panted, a big frown on his face, his eyes glued to your butt which was swinging in front of his face as you cleaned the desk, barely covered by your short skirt, hypnotizing him.

"Don't be a meanie" you said "You are always locked in this gloomy hole of yours. You don't even open the window!" You added, grabbing the curtain that was behind the desk.

"There's no point in opening the fucking window" he grunted between gritted teeth, getting angrier by the second "The sun is down already. And you can't even see it in this fucking disgusting city!"

"Poor Kuni, always pent up in this dark place, alone. Don't you get lonely in here, Kuni?" You asked him, still pawing over his belongings. You wished his answer was a yes. You wished that he asked you to stay there to keep him company.

"Y/N get out of my room" but that was his somber answer. He reached the door with his hand. But instead of opening it to push you back out through it, he closed it behind the two of you.

"You're so anti-social, Kuni..." you kept nagging him, still giving him your back, dusting his piles of videogame boxes, pretty aware of the sound of the door signaling that you were alone in that room. In the entire house.

"Y/N this is your last chance, get the fuck out" he sentenced. A naughty smile formed on your lips.

You knocked a metal pencil holder with your duster. It fell to the floor to the other side of the table, making a strident noise that made him rug his noise and a mess of school supplies all over the floor.

"Oops!" You said, leaving the duster aside "I'm sorry, I'll pick everything up" you giggled, and procceeded to bend over the desk, rising your butt high in front of him, to reach for the things that were on the ground.

Kuni's eye twitched. That was his last drop of patience. There was simply no way you weren't provoking him. You were simply begging for it.

So you were getting it.

But you didn't expect his virgin ass to be as straightforward as he was. He was always repressing it, but now he exploded and was willing to let everything out. You deserved it.

He strided with heavy feet in your direction and towered over you, who were resting with your stomach on the desk. Then, without any more warnings–he considered he had given you enough already–he simply lifted up your skirt with one merciless hand and yanked your pretty white panties down with the other.

"Kuni!" You exclaimed when you felt the cold air on your folds, completely surprised by such a display of boldness. You clearly had underestimated him.

A wide smile crept to his lips upon seeing your bare butt served to him like that. It was even prettier than he had imagined. He panted in anticipation and without wasting another second he pulled his pants down just enough to let his cock spring free. It was hard as a rock and throbbing in desperation. He had been waiting for this moment for months and he wasn't waiting another second more, so he placed a hand on each of your buttcheeks and let out a chuckle. The desk had the perfect height.

Without a second thought, he spanked his dick all over your ass.

"Y/N stop acting this slutty already" he scolded, finally pushing inside of you with all the strength his thirsty body had "You already made me angry"

You gripped the other edge of the desk with both hands to be able to resist his thrusts without falling. Damn! You were expecting a reaction but definitely not this! You thought you had him in the palm of your hand and he took you completely by surprise! Maybe you had teased him too much? You never thought he could be this bold! It was better than expected, he made you so, so wet...

"Ah...!" A needy moan escaped your lips, and he chuckled again.

"Knew you were waiting for it" he said upon feeling how ready and dripping you were.

"You're so daring Kunii!" You even had the nerve of scolding him, while pushing yourself against his hips to be as stuck to him as possible, as if having him plunging through your guts wasn't enough proximity for you.

"You really have no shame, Y/N" he said, his hands kneading all over your butt, feasting on your beautiful body that he had been fantasizing with since the day he met you "I'm gonna fuck you until this disrespectful tendencies of yours get fixed"

The sound that emerged from your throat was more similar to a purr than to a moan, a high trill of bliss that meant that you were willing to do anything for him as long as he kept fucking you.

You didn't know if he was able to understand such an animal display. You only knew that he was finally fucking you after you had waited for what felt like an eternity for you, and you were savouring and enjoying every second of it. Every push, every thrust, every centimeter in and out.

The sound of skin slapping skin flooded the room, he was rutting inside of you with such passion that the desk was being shaken back and forth. It was like a dream come true. For the two of you.

You were moaning like a hentai protagonist just to show him just how happy you were of having him inside of you. To stimulate him even further. To let him know that you wanted more and more.

He had his bangs stuck to his face due to the sweat that was dripping down his forehead as he kept slamming inside of you.

It was even better than he expected. Than he dreamed you to be. Than he imagined while fucking his fist, locked up inside his lonely, gloomy room that you had lit with your lewd presence.

Having touched up all over your ass already, he started moving his hands up your body. Willing to give him anything he wanted, you quickly threw you shirt over your head so that he could explore every inch of your body he desired.

His hands traveled from your waist up to your back until cupping your breasts. Of course his virgin ass was unable to unclasp your bra. You panted. Yeah, that was the pathetic Kuni you were crazy for! You wanted more of him, so you lifted the bra over your head too, giving him free way to grope your boobs as much as he wanted.

He too started to pant over your back, your willingness making him crazy. He knew you were teasing him, but he never expected you to be as desperate for him as he was for you. He wasn't gonna waste a second of it.

"You were always provoking me from the beginning, weren't you?" He smiled, pawing your boobs with both hands, exploring them, getting to know them, completely sure that this was the beginning of a long relationship with them, discovering the nipples with the pads of his fingers. You moaned in response, eliciting another chuckle from his throat "You damn naughty girl...Gonna give you a first time you can't forget!" He groaned, already hanging from the edge.

"F-first time?" You asked in between thrusts, this time your innocence being real. Then you covered your mouth with your hand, realizing what he had thought. Yoy wished you didn't say anything, you had ruined his dream. You felt bad.

He grunted again.

"Should have known it wasn't your first time" he said with a forced smile.

"Kuni! I'm 18!" You protested.

"Who knows how many dozens of idiots you have seduced with these dirty tricks of yours already!" He said, thrusting even harder "You need someone to put you in place!"

"Kuni!!" You chanted the pet name he had forbid you to call him and now he loved to hear from your lips like a mantra "You are so dramatic! I've only been with two people before you!"

"I don't remember asking...you" he said with difficulty. You felt his breath hitch and his dick pulsate a few times inside of you. Then a wave of warm liquid and the length turning soft, dissapearing along with the blissful sensation.

You heard the lewd sound he made when pulling out from your pussy, which was now a mess of slick and cum, and then the one of the waistband of his pants when he put his cock back in.

"Kuni..." you let out a whine. You felt his hot seed drip down your thighs, which you pressed together, desperate for friction.

I mean, you were happy of having his cum in and over you, but it hadn't been enough. You wanted more.

A few moments of deafening silence passed, they were unbearable for you. So you decided to turn in his direction to look at him.

"Kuni! Was this your first time??" You asked, your heart beating hard, feeling tight in your chest.

He snorted a loud laugh.

"Of course not!" He exclaimed, putting his hands on his hips, feeling insulted.

Of course it was! It was written all over his face. You smiled from ear to ear, filled with happiness. You had been his first time! You wanted to squeal. But you didn't want him to get defensive and make a scene, you wanted to fuck him again, so you pretended to believe him.

It had been really short, honestly. He didn't last much. But it was his first time and he had been horny and pent up for months, so you thought it was normal. And you had enjoyed every second of it like pure gold. It made your whole body burn and your heart was set on fire. You had always been horny for him but now you were at a whole nother level. You were crazy for him and willing to do anything to get him.

"Did you like it?" You said, giving him the puppy eyes.

He exhaled another laugh, looking at you with squinted eyes.

"You really are out of control..." he murmured, tracing a finger all over your butt, making you desire him even more.

You shook your ass from one side to another, hoping to tempt him.

"Again? Please? Again?" You begged, rising your butt high.

He took a good look at your pussy to save it in his long term memory. He never thought he would he able to see it, much less having turned it into such a masterpiece. Your inner lips were reddened by so much blood being cencentrated there due to your arousal. Same with your clit. And it was dripping with his thick, white cum.

"Again? Already?" He tried to make fun of you, hiding the fact that he was terrorised of not being able to get hard again "Look at you, now you are making a bigger mess of my room" he said, pointing down at how your leaking pussy was dripping drops of cum, dirtying the floor. Your panties, hanging fron your ankles, were a drenched mess too.

"You need someone to correct you" he laughed

At first you were sad and alarmed because you thought he was going to abandoned you, but your worried were quickly dispersed when he put his hands under your stomach to pick you up and lift you in the air.

"Where are we going?" You asked, filled with excitement as he carried you towards the door.

"To get you clean" he said, heading to the bathroom "You are a disgusting mess" he added. The truth was that he loved to see you like that, but he wanted no mess to hide for when your mothers got back home.

You let out cute whines as he carried you inside the bathroom and closed the door behind you. You felt cold when his arms abandoned you to go and open the water tap of the shower.

"Kuni!" You squeaked, extending your hands towards him. You wanted nothing but to be sticked to him.

"Stop whining" he smirked in your direction, undressing in front of you. You observed him, amazed by the look in front of your eyes. Finally! Naked Kuni all yours yo devour! "Get in already" he ordered.

You nodded and procceded to toss the few pieces of clothing you still had on before jumping into the shower with him.

"Ahh" you sighed in pleasure. The water was just warm enough, and being by his side made your heart shake with happiness.

"If wonder if there's a way to get such a dirty girl clean" he made fun of you while hugging you from behind. His hands quickly ran down your body, helping you clean your pussy.

"You are a meanie" you huffed while resting your back on his stomach "I already told you I've only been with two guys and..."

"Yeah, yeah, it's impossible to forget such idiots" he hissed, now moving up to play with your boobs, pretending to wash them.

He hated your ex boyfriends with his guts. Honestly he hadn't met Guy, the first one, because you had broken up with him upon transferring to his school, but he hated him nonetheless.

The other one was Huffman, the shredded, idiotic quarterback of the football team all the girls were crazy about. He hated him blind. He had hated him for being popular since middle school, but he started truly despising him when he started going out with you. His step sister. The girl he was most deperate to bang and the one who was strictly forbidden.

He had to bite his tongue off and refrain himself fron jumping down at his throat everytime he came home to pick you up. He only wanted to snitch you from his arms and fuck you in front of him and have you all for himself. But he only could lock himself up in his room and discharge his rage on poor radoms in online games, desperarely trying to forget about you, avoiding the thoughts of Huffman kissing you and touching you on your date that were torturing him. He never had thought for a single second that all those months you were wishing he did it. That you would have preferred to have him asking you to keep him company in his gloomy room, to sit on his lap while he was playing videogames than to go out with Huffman to boring games and parties.

Those had been difficult months for the two of you. You had been unable to forget about him with Huffman. Your teasings to Kuni had been scaling, getting more and more desperate until exploding like this. Finally, you had him. Kuni had no idea why you would change the celebrity, ripped quarterback for a cave rat like him, but you had yanked the tag of incel from his forehead along with his virginity from his dick and that had boosted his ego over cloud nine.

He was confident now. Maybe he hadn't been your first time, but he was determined to make you all his. He was kind of dumb and still didn't quite grasp just how crazy for him you were.

You turned around in his arms and hugged him, taking him by surprise.

"Kuni..." you moaned his name, making his heart jump. Your lips landed on the crook of his neck. He clumsily put his hands around your waist, pretending to be calm and in control.

You kept hugging him and kissing him, making him pant.

"What's up with you, Y/N?" He said with a half smirk "You want me to go easy on you?"

"I want you" you sighed, lifting your hand to caress the back of his head. A loving smile formed on your lips upon lookinh at him in the eyes while running your fingers through his silky black hair.

His lips trembled. Damn you made it so hard for him to be calm and in control. You made his heart throb way too hard. No one had ever wanted him before. And now having the person he most wanted wanting him too was so much to handle. He was right, you were completely out of control. You drove him crazy and made him do wild things just like the one he did in his room, lifting your skirt and fucking you raw like that. He had never been that courageous. It was you who drove him insane.

"You're so damn..." you didn't let him finish. You realized he was finally hard again and you were determined to show him your devotion towards him.

You directed him a loving gaze again and knelt down in front of him in the empty bathtub, clinging from his legs.

A low gasp escaped Kuni's lips when he felt you had put his dick inside your mouth, all wet and warm to comfort him.

"Oh my..." he sighed, trying to pull himself together. He wanted to act all hard and you were giving your best to melt him all the way to his heart.

You gently caressed his thighs as you kissed and licked his dick like you were starving for it. He felt every kiss to his tip like a scratch on heaven's door. One of his hands grabbed the water tap for support while the other one traveled trembly to your head. He caressed it clumsily and grabbed your hair, making a big effort not to moan like a cat in heat.

You hummed happily in response, ready to give him your all. You were always polar opposites. You weren't afraid of showing him your feelings. All you wanted was to see him happy. To show him that you would do everything for him. To demonstrate him that he didn't need to keep his walls up in front of you, that you loved even the most weak and disgusting parts of him and that he didn't need to hide anything from you.

You opened your mouth wide and laid your tongue flat under his shaft, bobbing your head to engulf it completely.

Kuni let a moan escape his lips making you happy when he felt his dick touch your throat.

He gritted his teeth. He wanted to make you his, not the other way around! His walls were definetely hard to bring down.

"Damn..." he grunted "You are so good at this...is there anything you haven't done yet??" He asked, frowning down at you.

You gave his cock a deep suck while pulling back to leave it with a lewd pop sound.

"Cut it out with that already" you whined, looking up at him with puppy eyes "I don't care what I've done with others before, I just care about doing things with you now!" You exclaimed.

Well that seemed to start convincing him.

"With me?" He said with squinted eyes, a half smirk appearing on his face.

"Only with you, Kuni..." you nodded, your hand reaching for his hand that was on your hair. The both met on your cheek.

"So from now on you will do everything only with me?" He teased you.

"Only with you, Kuni!" You exclaimed with shiny eyes, swaying your butt in excitement "You'll be my last and only, I swear!" You declared the content of your heart.

Well that was more than he ever expected.

"Goddamn..." he panted. You were trying to suck his dick again but he forced you to stand up "Come here, you've earned it, come do it again"

"Yay!" You couldn't avoid celebrating it out loud, grabbing the taps of the running water and positioning giving him your back, arching it to give him a good look of your ass.

He wrapped his arms around you, one of his hands on your belly and the other one on your breast. He reached your neck with his mouth when he pushed inside of you again.

Again, it was pure bliss. Paradise. This was all he had ever wanted. But it was better than he had dreamed. He wasn't precisely big and he was aware of it, so he never thought you would be so impossibly tight around him, squeezing him as if trying to milk him dry.

And you kept arching your back, smashing your butt against his hips, making the clapping sound louder and louder.

You were driving him crazy.

His online friend Childe had told him several times to stop reading so much hentai because it would fry his brain and make him expect unrealistic things and that he would get dissapointed when finally getting laid. He had told him that in the real world, women didn't get that wet. Well this was the first time he had seen a real pussy and he was fucking amazed at how dripping you were.

And it was that you were horny as fuck. You had been wanting this since you had moved in with him. You had been teasing him, trying to get his attention for such a long time. You had desired him so much, masturbating alone in your bed while wishing with all your heart that he crossed the fucking wall to your room to fuck you blind.

It didn't matter that Huffman lasted longer or that his dick was way bigger. You had enjoyed the two minutes Kuni had fucked you more than your entire relationship with him. That was the only dick you wanted, the one of your pathetic, anti social, universally hated and crabby, bratty step brother next door. He was the one you were head over heels for since the beginning. You had nade a big effort to resist your urge for him when your mother had introduced you to him. But upon moving all together it got impossible. It was set in stone. You were in love.

"I-love-you-Ku-ni!" You exclaimed, a syllable in between each of his delicious trusts.

Damn you went too far.

"What the fuck did you just say??" He demanded, his dick impossibly hard inside your warm and loving walls. He nibbled on your neck, pulling moans out of your lips.

"I love youuu~" you cried from pleasure, one of your hands letting go of the tab to reach down for your desperate clit. You were finally getting close to the edge.

"Who do you love??" He insisted, rutting inside of you passionately.

"You Kuni, I love you!" You moaned only for him to hear.

"Only me?"

"Only you!" You chanted.

"Forever??"

"Forever!!" You yelled, circling a finger over your clit at the rythm of his thrusts.

"You'll di anything for me??" He asked.

"Anything!" You exclaimed "Please, Kuni, please love me too..." you whined, a centimeter from the edge as two big tears rolled down from your cheeks becuase of the physical and emotional effort.

"Fine" he said, smirking against your neck "I'll love you too" he whispered in your ear "I'm gonna love you and fuck you until the only thing you can say is my name" he laughed.

And you finally reached it. That knot that had been building inside of you such a long time ago finally realeased, exploding in the first real orgasm you could really call like that in your life.

Finally. Finally you had your beloved Kuni inside of you. All over you. All for yourself.

You came and he realized because of the spasms of your walls around him. He did his best to keep the rythm and not cum to let you ride and enjoy your orgasm to the fullest. And miraculously, he succeded.

He felt your body lose strength and falling limp. He catched you, supporting all your weight in his arms.

He never felt more proud and happy.

"Are you satisfied now?" He whispered in your ear, tickling your now oversensitive body. You weakly nodded, lifting the hand that was on your clit to cling from his neck.

"I love you" you said, presenting your bare heart to him, raising your head to ask him for a kiss. Your first kiss.

That sight yanked a smile of pure happiness out of him, and he caressed your lips with his thumb before leaning down to concede it.

Finally. You were finally kissing. It was unveliebable. For the two of you.

It made you so euphoric it gave you enough strength to lift your arms and wrap them around his neck.

It was a hungry, deperate kiss that turned into a full make out session, hands caressing all over each other's bodies.

"I can't no more, Kuni..." you whined, pointing down at his dick that was still inside your tired pussy. It was overstimulated and his thrusts now felt like burning your skin.

"How come?" He said, biting your ear "You can't? For me?"

"It hurts" you squeaked,, squishing his face between your neck and your shoulder due to the pleasure of his bites.

"Hmmm" he pretended to scold you while pulling out.

He continued to kiss your neck, dilighting you. Then he slowly started to lower doen, guiding your body, until kneeling on the empty bathtub.

He set you on all fours in front of him, under the warm water. He took a moment to admire just how beautiful you looked. He started caressing your butt again.

His dick throbbed upon touching it. Then a marvelous idea crossed his mind.

"Eek!" You yelped when his pre-cum leaking tip bumped against your butt's entrance "Kuni what are you doing??" You protested, looking back at him.

"Just getting in through the back door" he let out a little chuckle.

"What?? Are you crazy?" You questioned a little alarmed.

"Why?" He smirked.

"I..." you stammered "I don't know how it feels..." you said, flushing.

Hus eyes shone brightly.

"Oh so there is something you have never done yet!" He exclaimed triumphantly. Now he definetely wanted to do it. To be the first person with whom you do something finally.

"Well, yeah..." you murmured.

He naughtily bit your ass.

"Didn't you say you would do anything with me?" He teased.

"Kuni!" You whined "You're a meanie!" You scolded.

He laughed, the sound sending pleasurable shivers up your spine.

"Come on, wouldn't you like to have your beloved Kuni inside of you like that?" He provoked you, hovering over you, the sound of his voice deepening making you desire him more and more. The truth was that yeah, in fact , you wanted to entirely absorb him.

"But I'm scared" you said.

He stood in his knees, caressing your butt, positioning himself behind you.

"Let's give it a little try. I promise that if it hurts I'll pull out"

"Right away?" You asked.

"Right away" he guaranteed, kissing your upper back, your legs instinctively opening under him.

"Okay...I'm trusting you..." you squeaked, rising your butt higher for him. He licked his lips, delighted at the sight in front of him.

"Here we go" he whispered, pushing in, wrapping your entire body.

You let out a sound in between a moan and a whine, trying ti adjust at the new sensation.

"Hurts?" He asked, pushin in ever so slowly.

You didnt quite know, it was strange and new.

"Wait" you said when you felt he was pulling back "Don't get it out yet!" You exclaimed.

He chuckled and you huffed at him.

"Just keep doing it!" You ordered. He was such a meanie!

He smirked and started moving back and forth, much more delicately in comparisson to when he fucked your pussy.

"Ah.." he exhaled, his high approaching rapidly. If your pussy was tight, this was a whole nother level.

You kinda liked it. It felt like he was scratching the crumbs of your horny itches away. And he was so subtle and slow it felt like he was cradling you. Now that the horny beast you had became was appeased, you were starting to feel more sleepily lovey dovey.

"Oh..." just when you thought you were dozing off, he gently pulled out to cum all over your lower back. You liked it. His semen was warm as the water of the shower, that slowly started to wash it all away.

Kuni heavily exhaled, resting his forehead in your back. When you turned your back to look at him, he made a big effort and leaned back to seat. He pulled from your hand so you got up and sat on his lap. You cuddled on his chest, under his chin, almost purring.

He patred your head lovingly, still unable to believe that all this was finally real and not another wet dream. He held you in his arms tightly, still a bit afraid of it really being a dream.

It didn't matter. If it resulted to be a dream, he was determined to go and make it reality again.

Fortunately for the both of you, it was real and you enjoyed his cuddling thoroughly.

"Do you love me Kuni?" You asked looking up at him with puppy eyes again.

He sighed and looked down at you. Yeah you were out of control. And he loved it.

He didn't answer with words but with a passionate kiss.

After a magical make out session, he stood up and when his blood pressure adjusted he gave you his hand to pull you up too.

"Let's get cleaned before our mothers get back and see the mess we made out of our lives" he said with a little smirk on his face.

You exchanged looks complicitly. The only obstacle for your relationship now was the one between your mothers. If they hadn't married, what you just did wouldn't have been forbidden. But neither you would have had the chance of all of this happened under the same roof.

You got out the shower, cleaned the bathroom and the stain of cum on Kuni's room's floor. Washed all the dirty clothes, put some clean ones on and dried you hairs so that they wouldn't suspect you had bathed together.

Fortunately, you had enough time.

By the time your mothers were back, you were drinking tea at the kitchen table and Kuni was watching tv on the couch like nothing had ever happened. Like he still hated you.

You greeted the both of them like normal.

You agreed to keep your kisses and hookups a secret from the world. You tried to appear distant as you always were but you couldn't help but to want to baby him 24/7.

One afternoon you mom catched you with a bag fool of sweets you had never eaten before and a slushy of Kuni's favorite flavor. You knew he had a sweet tooth and wanted nothing but to feed him.

You gave Yae a lame excuse. She found it strange. She realized your relationship had changed. You were afraid that the fact that you were fucking like animals every day was written all over your face. Fortunately that wasn't the thought that crossed her mind. She simply thought you were already getting along.

You waited until she went upstairs to sneak into Kuni's room, where he finally made your dream come true.

You sat on his lap, feeding him sweets while he played videogames on his pc, his hands caressing and groping you every time he could get them off from the mouse and keyboard.

You were the most happy you had been in your entire life, and there wasn't a care in the world.

Until he got tired of playing videogames and turned his pc off to play with your boobs.

You had come to learn he was a real fan of them. And you were delighted to having clinging from your breasts, kneading them and nursing from them for hours. You loved it, it felt amazing and it made your pussy ridiculously wet. It made it ready to get banged. But it also make your heart flutter with a sweet and caring love for him.

When he opened his eyes to look up at you, you caressed his head and smiled at him lovingly.

"I love you with all my soul, Kuni" you mused, headpatting him and pushin his fsce deeper into your boobs.

"I love you too" he said, lost in love, with a nipple muffling his mouth.

"You're my sweet little baby" you murmured.

That made his two brain cells make synapsis finally.

"Hey Y/N, talking about babies..." he started "At what hour do you take your pills every day? I've never seen you taking them" he said pensively. You had been spending a lot of time together that week, and as he said, he had never seen you taking them.

"Pills? What pills?" You said, tilting your head in his direction.

He felt like a lightning had striked him and got up, starting ti get nervous.

"You know, birth control pills" he said, sitting straight to look at you in the eye.

Your eyes widened as big as his, a trembling smile appearing on your face.

"Birth control pills?" You repeated, feeling a bit uncomfortsble.

He got impatient.

"Come on Y/N, don't joke around with this" he almost begged.

You gulped.

"I'm not on birth control" you admitted, shrugging nervously.

"And you tell me this NOW??" He exclaimed, terrified.

"What made you think I was on birth control??" You replayed, getting nervous too.

"I don't know, maybe the fact that you let me fuck you raw and cum inside of you this entire time?!" He almost yelled, containing himself to not be heard outside the room.

"I've always used condoms!" You defended yourself "It's not my fault you didn't have any!"

He stood up, sitting you on the gaming chair to start walkin from one corner of the room to another. He had to bit his tongue not to yell you. The truth was that the time he lifted your skirt, pulled your panties down and fucked you bent over his desk he didn't think about anything. But since you didn't complain or show any worry, all the following times he fucked you during the week he assumed you were on birth control. How come you were so calm if not??

"Why didn't you tell me??" He complained, exasperated.

You flushed, embareassed, and looked down at your feet.

"I didn't even think about it" you admitted.

He huffed heavily, unable to believe such a surreal situation.

"You make my reasoning go numb!" You whined, tears prickling the corners of your eyes "I'm lost in love with you! That was all I thought this week!"

He hurried towards you, extending his hands into the air, not knowing what to do to solve the situation and prevent you from crying. He was desperate.

"Don't worry, don't worry, we'll get out of this" he said, trying to convince the both of you, completely scared.

"You mean you don't want it??" You asked, the tears threstening to spill down your cheeks.

"Y/N for Archons sake, remembet why we were hiding?? Our moms are married. We are fucking step-siblings! And on top of that, we haven't even finished highschool, what the fuck would we do with a baby?! My mother will kick us out of the house!" He exclaimed exasperated. He only realized he had said it out loud when he saw you sobbing.

"Sorry, I'm sorry, calm down. Don't cry" he said, easing off his tone and wiping away your tears "We'll solve this, don't worry" he assured you, patting your back.

You hiccuped, making a huge effort to stop you cries.

"I'm sorry" you said, wiping your eyes with your sleeves.

"I'm sorry, I should have asked that question earlier" he sighed, caressing your hair "Don't worry, it's only been a couple of days, maybe we still have hope" he already had a plan "Ima disguise myself and head to a pharmacy at the other side of the city where no one could recognize me and buy the morning after pill, yeah, thsts exactly what I'm gonna do" he said, aiming to go for his coat.

You pulled from his arm to prevent him from getting away.

"But it's the morning after pill, not the week after pill!" You sobbed.

You destroyed his little hopes.

"Well it's worth the try. Let's have hope. And come on, when couples try to do it on purpose it takes them months and months! We can't be as unlucky as to..." you crying again interrupted his desperate blabnering.

"So you don't want it!" You sobbed.

He looked at you skeptically.

"What do you mean, Y/N? You want it? Is that why you didn't say anything?" He asked, his brows raised in disbelief.

You looked at your feet, ashamed.

"I didn't even think about telling you because the idea of getting pregnant by you made me horny as hell" you admitted, hiding your face in your hands "This week has been such a dream come true I didn't even think about the consecuences! I didn't even took into consideration if you wanted it or not! I'm sorry, I've been an idiot" you sobbed.

Kuni sighed. Even in this situation, your words made his dick build a tent in his pants.

He kept caressing your hair.

"Are you telling me the truth?" He said with a stern tone.

"What do you mean?" You asked, looking up at him. You saw lust in his eyes instead of anger.

He cupped your chin with his hand, locking eyes with you.

"Does it make you wet? The idea of me getting you pregnant?"

You nodded.

"It makes me horny as fuck" you admitted, pressing you thighs together.

He kissed you roughly.

"You are completely out of control" he repeated for the nth time, and just now you realized how right he was "I'm gonna fuck you into your senses. But after I get back. Now I'm going to get that fucking pill and a decade worth of comdons" he said, putting on a coat, a hat, some glasses and a facemask. Fortunately, it was normal in that unhealthy city for citizens to protect their respiratory sytems like that.

"And don't cry!" He said before opening the door and ascertain that the ground floor was clear of mothers. Then he whispered "sit and reflect upon this. If you end up getting pregnant , which I beg the Arcons doesn't happen now and I know you would fucking love, I swear you will be the one working to support the family, because my mother would kick us both out!"

You shot a hypnotized look at him and he knew he was unsane at that moment but he could swear your pupils were heart shaped.

"We'd be a family??" You questioned, almost drooling.

"Y/N!!!" He scolded "You're hopeless! You're really getting it when I come back!" He screamed in a whisper, closing the door behind him to leave the house.

You still felt a bit guilty, but you giggled upom seeing him like that. You tried to relax on the chair, waiting patienly for him to come back from the pharmacy.

You rubbed your belly with one hand.

Whether you got pregnant and had to work to support a family with Kuni or not and you got to continue you everyday life until you finished highschool, keeping your relationship a secret, you were happy as long as you were by his side.

You still didn't know Ei very well, and you knew she wasn't very fond of his son. But you and your mother Yae had a good relationship and you knew she always rooted for true love. You were sure that if she knew how much you loved Kuni she would understand. That she would forgive the fact that you banged the only one boy that was forbidden. Because it wasn't to ruin her new marriage. It was because he was the only one who made you feel like that. You were head over heels for him.

Honestly the best outcome would be that you didn't get pregnant.

But still, the idea of being pregnant with his baby got you insanely horny, so you decided that while you waited for Kuni's return, you would play with yourself fantasizing about it...

Woosh! That was really long! I actuslly can't believe I was able to actually complete a work, and in a single day! I'm exhausted and I'm going to sleep already, hoping to rest and see Scara again. This was rushed and based on a dream that really didn't make much sense and I had to invent an ending bc it really didn't hsve one and honestly I dont't know if I'm cintent with the ending🤔 Again this was not proofread so I'm going to sleep and probably after I'm rested I'll check it and see if I fix it 😅 I hope there are more Genshin smut dreams in the future!

Ps: I got obsessed with step brother Scara after reading xianoii's Rocket and have been thinking about this scenario every night before going to sleep for months now, a dream like this was bound to happen, step brother Scara literslly can't leave my mind! Or should I say...Kuni?? Damn I'm head over heels for this lovely cave rat! 💜

[moonbyunniee]

hii could i get some headcanons for childe, zhongli and kaeya with an s/o who’s love language is physical touch? (both giving & receiving)

thank you in advance !! <3 ✨

hold me close, hold you close (i'll never let go)

description ➵ genshin characters with physical touch as their love language (giving + receiving)

characters ➵ childe, zhongli, kaeya

cw ➵ fluff

a/n ➵ ooh cutecute idea my lovely <3 okay let's try and make this as non-suggestive as possible >:) enjoy!!

childe - 达达利亚 ➵

giving

childe, being the playful young man we all know him as, doesn't hesitate for a second to tease you with his touch

he'll rest his hand around your shoulders like he would his closest friend

and rub his hand in circles on your back, softly massaging you

although he's rough with his enemies, childe always goes into soft mode with you

he's very proud of you, and is a sucker for pda

this man will not miss a single opportunity to hold your hand or circle his arm around your waist, pulling you close to him

childe always giving you physical attention is partly because of his protective instincts, and partly because he craves your touch as well

"y/n, you really are adorable, huh...oh? you want cuddles? sure, why not...heheh..."

receiving

childe, as mentioned before, is a sucker for pda

especially since he hasn't seen you in a while, for example if he's been to see his family for a while or had an important ~work thing~

he'll want your touch, he'll crave your touch more than anything

childe is always on the lookout for the right time to sidle up close to you and rest his head on your shoulder

or rest your shoulder on his, it's all the same to him

give this man a head pat or a soft kiss, he'll want more and more

"y/nn...c'mere, i haven't gotten a head pat in so long..."

zhongli - 钟离 ➵

giving

the lord of geo himself is quite the gentleman

zhongli loves holding your hand especially

just imagine zhongli holding the door open for you, and offering you his hand to stand up

holding hands seems like a basic action, but zhongli has his own ways of making it feel like magic

he'll hold your hand gently but firmly, in a way that's hard to explain

zhongli will rub your hand, massaging it with his thumb as he holds it

he's so polite he'll literally apologise profusely if he needs to let go of your hand to do something

other than that, zhongli is kinda awkward around physical touch

he won't know how much is enough, and how much would make you feel uncomfortable

"y/n dear, is it alright if i just...hold your hand?"

receiving

i can't really imagine zhongli being the type to enjoy receiving physical affection as his main form of love

but he would at least enjoy taking your hand gently

and resting it on his thigh

or allowing you to rest your head on his shoulder as he runs his fingers through your hair

this man

is definitely the big spoon

or he at least prefers being the big spoon over little spoon

zhongli also loves letting you comb through his hair, as it sends literal shivers down his spine

"y-y/n...please don't stop...my hair needs a little more extra brushing..."

kaeya - 凯亚➵

giving

kaeya is physical affection

the literal epitome of pda

like childe, kaeya is really into showing you off in his own ways

the stuff he does is pretty non-pg sometimes, especially in public, i'm gonna have to leave that up to your imagination this has to be sfw ;)

he likes to tease you about everything and anything, and don't think he's gonna stop the teasing at physical affection bc he most certainly doesn't

he'll let his arms encircle your waist

letting his fingers roam around everywhere

he loves watching you squirm (in a good way) and also has the ability of stopping things right before you get uncomfortable

he's also a snuggles kinda guy, and will absolutely crave cuddle sessions where you get to rest your head on his chest, no space between the two of you

"hahah~, y/n, y/n, y/n...look who's all hot and flustered, hmm?"

receiving

the tables have turned >:)

even if your love language is physical affection, he'll literally melt if you so much as snuggle into him

he loves it when you run your fingers through his dark blue hair

and will absolutely whinge like a little child if you stop for so much as a second

he's not so cocky and wisecracking once you have the power in your hands, if you know what i mean

strange how giving kaeya a taste of his own medicine immediately makes him soft, huh ;)

he'll become pretty affectionate and kinda clingy ngl

probably bc of his past

bonus headcanon, he definitely mumbles in his sleep or when he's about to drift off

"y/n...i love you so much...just keep...hugging me...please...don't...let...go..."

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Genshin x fem!reader [Volleyball Team AU - Inspired by Haikyuu!] Manager reader gets hit on/harassed

Note: IM BACK FROM VACATION I recommend you read “How it’s like to be their manager” first before this one. Gives it a lot more perspective :)

Scenario: During an away game at another school, you catch the eye of a senior there. Little did he know that you’re the Genshin team’s manager and how much trouble he just caused for himself. 

Warnings: SEXUAL HARRASSMENT but still SFW, swearing, profanities, fighting. platonic relationships.

Characters: Zhongli, Diluc, Kaeya, Albedo, Tartaglia, Kazuha, Xiao, Tohma, reader as the team manager

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Lost.

It was like one of your traits. Getting lost easily. You sigh and look left and right to see if anyone was in the hallways to help you get back to the gym, or at least give you directions.

“Those guys...are gunna be worried if I don’t get back soon,” you sweatdrop a little and laugh nervously, picturing your childish team just losing it when you come back late. “I better hurry,” you mutter to yourself, pace quickening the slightest bit, just as a door to one of the classrooms slide open with a thud, revealing a spiky haired guy who stares and blinks at you. You take that opportunity to ask the guy where the gym is. 

Back at the gym where the team is doing warmups and practice receives, Tartaglia starts getting antsy and annoying. “Where’s Y/N-chan~~?” He sways back and forth. Zhongli sighs at his middle blocker, “She’ll be back soon, she just went to look for a vending machine,” They still had an hour to go before the practice match, so Zhongli wasn’t that worried. 

“Hmmm? It’s--HIT--been a while--HIT--since--HIT--she’s been back --HIT--though--HIT,” Kaeya states. Sentence cut off in pieces as he tries to keep the volleyball up in the air, his tied up blue hair starting to stick to his neck because of the sweat. Still, the team keeps practicing, up until 10 minutes later when even their captain starts to get antsy. 

“...Captain, don’t hide it, just admit you’re worried for her too,” Tohma states with a harmless laugh. Zhongli muses and finally sighs, “I have to stay here. Someone else go and look for her,” and immediately seven hands are in the air.

Tartaglia waves his hand “Me, me!”

Kaeya raises his hand “I’ll go!”

Diluc does too “I can do it...”

Albedo follows “I remember the layout of the school,”

Kazuha volunteers “I’ve got good instincts,”

Xiao gingerly picks his hand up “I’ll bring her back fast,”

and finally Tohma’s hand is high in the air, “I’ll find her!”

Of course everyone wanted to go... Zhongli decides he doesn’t want to deal with it and tells his team to go with rock paper scissors. Watching them battle it out really made him wonder how the hell he kept this team together. 

“YES!” Tartaglia pumps his fist in the air as he, Kazuha, Xiao and Tohma win the simple round of rock, paper, scissors. Kaeya, Diluc and Albedo are silently sulking, but continue their practice. “We’ll be back soon!!” Tohma waves at them as they exit the gym, starting their search on the ground floor classrooms.

Back where you were, you’d been following the guy for at least 2 minutes now. He said he’d lead you to the gym...but...it seemed as if there was less and less people to wherever he was taking you. It was the ground floor, at the end of the hallway where lockers lined both side of the walls. Suddenly the guy’s hand is wrapped around your wrist and he pulls you towards him. You instantly resist, pulling your wrist back and keeping away from him. “I-I just want to go back to the gym, my team is waiting for me,” 

You steel your gaze at the guy. If he thought you were just going to stand there and take his blatant disrespect for your personal space, he was wrong. But his next move leaves you feeling disgusted, your skirt hikes up and he grins. “Stop!” you screech and twist your wrist away.

Tartaglia halts in his tracks at your familiar voice. His head turns just as his other three companions does. 

The scene unfolding before him makes. him. see. red. 

Hell, he doesn’t even see anything except the image of him punching that grin off of that guy’s face. His vision zones in on the bastard’s features, he strides over, in less than 5 seconds reaching towards the guy’s collar and slamming him on the nearest locker. “The hell do you think you’re doing?!” You’ve never seen him so angry before, but the realization of what happened has you cowering away, feeling like some dirty thing that was played around with. 

“Tartaglia, ease up!” Tohma runs to try and restrain Tartaglia’s arms. He shoots a look at Xiao who immediately turns around to get the rest of the team, particularly his captain. Kazuha strides over to you, watching as you faced away and looked at the ground, ashamed. 

Kazuha was never one to resort to violence, nor was he particularly a resentful guy. But he feels it. He feels the hatred rush through his veins, but he focuses on you instead. “You’re alright, Y/N,” he places a hand on top of your head and smooths your hair down just as the others arrive. 

Tohma is barely holding on to Tartaglia, his strength matches his fury, but Diluc finally arrives and together with Tohma, successfully pulls Tartaglia away from the guy. 

“Calm down,” the red haired spiker insists, to which Tartaglia only shouts, eyes engulfed in fury and piercing the offender with his gaze. 

“This fucker touched Y/N!” 

Zhongli, Kaeya and Diluc freeze at the news. Their heads slowly turn towards the attacker. 

And now all set of 8 eyes on him are menacing, cold and unforgiving.

How dare he.

But Diluc holds his ground, restraining Tartaglia. 

Zhongli’s head turns towards your frame, seemingly meek and tiny and tears pooling around your eyes. 

Xiao hurries next to you as he arrives, the displeasure on his face was immense, specially when he starts wiping off the tears cascading down your cheeks. He grits his teeth “Don’t waste your tears on someone like him,” he knew well that you must have felt ashamed, and that your tears were not something you could control, but it was the best thing he could say. 

It was Kaeya, unrestrained and gurgling with hot anger that lifts his fist up.

But it was not his fist that connects with the offender’s jaw.

It was not his hands that pulled the offender up by his collar once again.

And it was not him who states “Do not come near her again. Don’t even look at her,” 

The whole team freezes. 

It was their captain.

The captain that was always calm and collected. Who always tried to stop fights and apologize for the inconveniences that his team caused. There’s a shiver that runs up the member’s spines at the feral look on their captain’s face. 

And then he drops the guy on the ground once again. The offender panicking and crouching backwards and away from them. “We should report it to someone,” Albedo, sensible and smart as ever, suggests. “...but throwing a few more punches in doesn’t seem so bad...” he adds and narrows his eyes at the guy.

“No, don’t. Let’s not waste our energies,” you firmly say and wipe the remaining tears away from your eyes. Kaeya moves over to your side and slides his jacket off of him and places it around your shoulders. “Okay, princess, whatever you want, we’ll just drop him off at the principal’s office and make a report,” when it really counted Kaeya’s flirtatious nicknames for you were quite reassuring. You smiled up at him a little.

Zhongli passes another glance at you, his fist is still tight next to him but he hoists the guy up and has Tartaglia come with him, since he was the one who saw everything. 

The rest of the team turns to you, with Tohma taking your hand and leading you back to the gym. “You’re okay, Y/N, we’re here,” and sure enough they keep close enough to you to fend off anyone else. Like wolves protecting their pack. You knew the chances of that happening again was slim, but seeing them so concerned and circled around you like a shield was really what you needed right now. 

“...Thank you,” you whisper to them as you arrive at the unfamiliar gym. They all turn back to you with a smile. 

“We’ll beat them to the ground at this game, Y/N, you’ll see,”

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[yestrday]

Hello, I hope that the request are open and my request is fine for you to answer, if not then its fine.

Can I request The juniors reaction to reader inviting them separately to a sleep over because they rejected their invitation to hang out, but reader forgot to tell them that the other juniors are joining the sleep over too, and they only knew when they meet up with reader to go to their house. To make it up for them reader gave them gifts and brought them to their favorite place the next they as an apology for forgetting.

Sorry if its long...😅

I hope that you have a great day :D

sorry, i didnt include the second part! i thought it was getting too long lmao

cw: less yandere, more lovestruck fools. psychological warfare mention (its just monopoly) 

you might like: yan! genshin academy au + juniors

well, they're all very psyched for this event! it's a bit of a fantasy of theirs, to see their beloved senior in the vulnerability of their pajamas. they make a promise to themselves to take a memorandum just to remind themselves of this wonderful opportunity (and to brag to the others too)!

it was a bit upsetting when they remember that you rejected their invites in favor of those stinky old men from the third year. and it's even more upsetting when they take into consideration that you only invited them because you view them as children. still, this is an opportunity they can't resist! so they set off to your house, giddy with anticipation...

... only to see the other boys filing in to line up at your door, equally shocked as the rest of them.

well, what a nice sight! aether is quite happy at the appearance of his fellow first-years. he did come here with expectations of being alone with you, but if you wanted more company then who is he to deny you of your wish? besides, the first-years get along well with each other, so there's not much rivalry to worry about tonight.

... except, well, you haven't been looking his way since he arrived. it's not your fault. it never is! the others always find an opportunity to get your attention and they've been taking so much of your time. he doesn't mind sharing, but he wants a piece of you to himself too! he's on the sidelines the entire time and when you shoot a worried glance his way, the only thing he can do is smile back before someone steals you away again.

but now that it's time for bed, he guesses that all that waiting wasn't that horrid. after all, the way you silently hold onto his sleeve is so cute! like a silent apology for not paying attention to him tonight! now that he's all cozied up to your chest, breathing in the scent of your soap and feeling your warmth cradle him.

ah, really... he coyly smiles at the others. he's not one for competition, but it shouldn't hurt to show off every now and then.

seriously, what were you thinking? inviting such an easily riled boy to a sleepover party of all things. xingqiu notices the bright red flush chongyun is sporting as they wait at your door and doesn't fail to tease him for it. easily flustered with the scenarios his friend whispers into his ears, he walks into your house with a stammer in his voice and a stutter in his step.

it doesn't help that he's seated right next to you while watching a movie. he can feel your body against his while you grip his arms tightly, blanching at every jumpscare and scream. ugh, you...! do you honestly not know what you're doing? it doesn't help that xingqiu is purposely squeezing himself against chongyun just to watch him get even more flustered. he can hear his sneaky little chuckle before you grab onto him again.

as the night dies down, chongyun is relieved that he doesn't have to deal with any more physical touch. as much as he'd love you all to himself, he's afraid that that side of his will come out and scare you away. he's always been so hot-blooded whenever it comes out... he fears it would be hard to restrain himself.

so he's once again happy to watch you a healthy space away, smiling at your laughter and wishing that the night would last forever.

xingqiu's mind is already churning out the different ways this night will go, but he's mostly preoccupied with hogging you to himself and teasing chongyun. he gets a real kick out of it, laughing as he nudges chongyun closer to you and watching as he fumbles over his words.

sleepovers are always the prime of every high school romance book! being a pampered boy of the elites, rarely does anyone have the courage to invite him over. so he's full of childish delight and reviews all his romance novels the night before, taking notes and planning out how to execute those cliche scenes. he doesn't fathom how unrealistic they are at all.

everything romantic goes down the drain once you pull out the board games. xingqiu, aether, and you are playing mind games as you start plotting another archon war over monopoly. the three of you have scheming smiles as you passively aggressively mock each other, while the other three are unfortunately stuck in this psychological warfare.

he barely notices that daylight’s up and it’s time to leave. he had so much fun! it’s nice being rich, but here with you and his friends, he doesn’t have to pretend being proper and polite. as you wave them off, he cheekily sneaks a kiss on your cheek, leaving you with a bright red face. sneaky brat.

poor bennett is both ecstatic and nervous at the same time. he spends the night before the sleepover absolutely sleepless because he keeps overthinking about the many different ways he’s about to screw up. he shows up to your house with dark circles under his eyes, much to your concern and the others. he’s relieved at the sight of the others, because embarassing himself in front of the boys is less mortifying than embarassing himself in front of you only.

yeah, there’s a few mishaps every now and then, like the lights flickering on and off, your pets making a mess of the food because he frightened them, stuff like that. nothing that really disrupts the night, but he’s used to blaming himself. of course, being the dutiful senior that you are, you give him headpats and a reassuring kiss to the cheek, assuring him that he’s at no fault here and you just want him to enjoy himself. he blushes a bright red, but his goofy grin is so endearing that you squeal and pull him in for a hug.

bennett is completely unfazed by the horror movie, and even laughs at the ghosts. even razor is a wee bit frightened. the two hold onto each other for the rest of the film, razor slightly gripping his hand every time a jumpscare comes out. bennett laughs at you at the end of the movie, entertained and delighted at the fact that he saw his cool senior lose composure. in a way, it reminds him that you’re human too.

he’s a very happy boy when he leaves the next day. you worriedly ask him if he’s had fun and he assures you with the brightest of smiles that he definitely had one hell of a night. you grin softly and pinch his cheeks before he leaves. the realization that he had been in your home only kicks in once he’s settled in his bed and he screams and giggles into his pillow all night long.

if razor had a tail, it’d be wagging so hard that a mini hurricane might just occur. he doesn’t know exactly what to do, so he grabs any snacks he can find that he thinks you’d like. he’s scarily on the spot, but that’s to be expected with how he follows you around like a puppy. your favorites are his favorites too!

he’s not too dismayed at the appearance of the others because they’re his friends. he’s even delighted to see bennett. when you receive him, he proudly shows off his bag of snacks to you, and you’re reminded of a puppy doing a trick and awaiting praise. what kind of upperclassman would you be if you didn’t give it to him? you tell him he’s the best boy and happily accept his gifts and he has a light blush and satisfied smile as he walks in.

he gets settled on your bed pretty easily, remembering the smell and feel of it. bennett is begging him to get off, worried that it might be seen as inappropriate, but you don’t have the heart to tell him off when he’s so content and is practically humming in delight. (you take a few pictures too. y’know. for memories’ sake).

he was hoping to snag that spot next to you once asleep, but aether beats him to it. he’s practically sulking the entire night and bennett pitifully consoles him. the two boys snuggle each other to sleep soon enough and once you wake up in the morning, you find their messy hairs and drooling faces to be so cute you snap a picture of them again.

the others aren’t too happy when news of the sleepover comes out. xingqiu is smug about the whole thing while the others try their best not too aggravate their seniors. everyone else begs aether for some content and bribe him for pictures, but honestly he’s just too happy to spread your goodness around that pictures of you start circulating in their private group chats.

they don’t have the heart to confront you though. not when you’re proudly showing off pictures of your cute juniors and gushing over them for a whole week after.

[astranne]

Hi!! May i please request a max friendship!bennett? Its fine if you don't wanna, I hope you have a lovely day!

MAX LEVEL FRIENDSHIP sagau!bennett

fandom genshin impact

series in which genshin characters reach level 10 in friendship and become self aware

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notes // hi there ^^ of course, i hope you like this one :) sorry for the long wait, this has been sitting in my drafts too long... and i totally forgot to post this yesterday 😭

warnings // hints of god!reader

Bennett has always known he was an unlucky one. Sure, he received a pyro vision, something not everyone just simply gets, and he was happy too. Yet him being unlucky... well, all of Mondstadt knows how unlucky he is. As soon as he leaves his house, all luck leaves his body too.

Well, that's not quite right. Even in his home, he's unlucky- stumbling over nothing, hitting his toes against the table, and dropping everything that touches his hands.

But as if that hadn't been enough, his bad luck also influences a big part of his adventures. He never finds chests, and if he does, there is barely anything in them. The food he tries to cook over fire always burns or even falls into the flames. And then there is the matter of the monsters. They always sniff him out and attack him without pause. He then has to run, again stumbling over nothing and roots, he never sees, leaving him open for attacks.

Yet, somehow he escapes his death or worse injuries every time, most of the time thanks to the help of his friends.

He tries to stay positive, trying to not let his bad luck and misfortune wear him down, but it's hard. It's hard to keep smiling when he's left alone, without an adventure group. Fischl and Razor help, without doubt, but they can't always be by his side.

So, naturally, he notices when something is... different. He didn't fall the stairs down today, only stumbled for a hot second, and no monsters attacked him as soon as he left the safe walls of Mondstadt.

He's immediately on guard, more than usual, but nothing worse happens. It's weird, the day is calm, as if he's... lucky.

But he thinks nothing of it when he goes to sleep. He should've, since the same things happened the next day too.

And the next day too. And the following day, then another- until a week passes and Bennett is slowly losing his mind. He doesn't trust the sudden streak of luck and is waiting for another shoe to drop. But nothing happens, nothing besides him suddenly being more lucky.

He gets his answer, another week later. It's just a normal day, the sun shining down on him, a soft breeze playing with his hair- that is, until he stumbles over nothing again. This time for a good reason. Someone just spoke to him.

But there is no one here, he's all alone. Not to mention, he didn't recognize the voice, coming from someone unknown to him. Naturally, he's scared. Why shouldn't he be? Yet the voice continued to speak to him, talk to him, and guide him through Mondstadt without any misfortune hunting him.

It must be the voice's blessing, gifting him luck, or well, taking away his bad luck. He's thankful and very happy. Now he can go on many adventures with other people without hurting them!

ASTRANNE 2022

[yandere-daydreams]

Title: Hot Springs Mishaps.

Pairing: Yandere!Xiao x Reader (Genshin).

Word Count: 1.3k.

TW: Kidnapping/Imprisonment and Implied Past Non/Con.

It was bigger than you expected it to be.

To be completely honest, you hadn’t really expected much of anything at all. Making demands with Xiao rarely led to more than pressed scowls and harsh words, grit teeth and muttered mentions of 'human weakness' and 'unnecessary luxury'. You did what you could, dredging up old memories of days spent lying on the sun-soaked shore and long winters made just a little shorter with warm water and good wine, but he was unreceptive at best, bored and uninterested at worst. You hadn’t thought he’d been listening, not really, not attentively. That was your mistake, actually – apathy was Xiao’s natural state. You shouldn’t have looked for anything else.

The spring was perfect. You could see steam, feel its warmth, but there was no pain as you skimmed your fingertips through the water, as you took in the cattails scattered along its edges, the black stone laid over the bottom, the way the dim sunlight reflected off of the glassy surface. When you finished your appraisal, you took your time, straightening your back and pushing yourself to your feet, only glancing towards Xiao when you were standing to your full height. He was still watching you, his expression patient, expectant. As if he was waiting for your approval. As if he was waiting for your praise.

You did what you could to keep your voice steady, your tone flat. “It’s nice,” You admitted, clasping your hands in front of you. “Thank you, Xiao.”

“This is nothing. Such mortal frivolities are well within an adepti’s reach.” And yet, he seemed content to hold these mortal frivolities so far out of yours. “Enjoy it as you see fit. I have other duties to attend to.”

You pressed your tongue into the inside of your cheek. “You aren’t going to join me?”

A slight glare, a row of bared fangs. Apathy might’ve been Xiao’s natural state, but anger had to be a close second. “Why would I? I don’t have time to waste on—”

Your hands fell to the sash of your robe, and he cut himself off. He was quiet as you clumsily undid the loose knot, as the collar widened and fell off of your shoulders, then down to your forearms, before being let go entirely – left to fall to the grass as little more than a heap of wrinkled fabric.

He closed his mouth, then opened it again. “I don't have time to waste on such inane pastimes,” He went on, staring pointedly at the horizon. “But, I will set aside a few minutes – just to guarantee your safety. It would be... greatly inconvenient to me, if you managed to injure yourself while I was away.”

You only hummed, half-listening to his excuses as you stepped into the spring. It was warm, welcoming, familiar in a way that left you breathless and relaxed, content just to be held in its gentle embrace. The pool wasn’t particularly deep, but you sunk as far as you were able to, closing your eyes and letting the tension seep out of your body for the first time in months, for the first time since Xiao locked you away in this cage within a cage. Behind you, you heard clothes rustling, light footsteps, a soft splash as he settled beside you. He made a passing effort to mimic your posture, your comfort, but his shoulders were too stiff, his spine too straight, his gaze too indecisive – prone to flickering from you to the water to his lap and back to you, again. Despite yourself, you smiled. “You’ve never actually been to a hot spring, have you?”

He hesitated, but didn’t try to lie to you. “It’s a waste of time. I cannot afford to let myself fall to such indulgences.”

“If you say so, oh great and mighty Alatus.” You shifted closer to him, moved to rest your hand on his shoulder. He flinched back, at first, unused to your willing touch, but didn’t pull away, only eyeing you warily. “I have relatives who run a bathhouse in Liyue Harbor. My parents used to send me down to visit them as the seasons turned, just to lend a hand.” You let your attention drift from his shoulder to his back, to the jagged, overlapping scars patterned across his pale skin. You felt him tense, but he didn’t shrink into himself. It was an aversion borne of habit, not of shame. He’d already proved that he wasn’t capable of viewing himself as anything but a weapon, sharp and precise, made to cut and to kill and to do very little else. Remorse was lost on a weapon, as was empathy for anyone he happened to hurt. “Lean back.”

“I told you, I’m not interested in—”

“Just trust me, alright?” A hand splayed over his shoulder blade, your best attempt at a reassuring grin. “It’ll help.”

He scowled, but he didn’t argue. Without a word, he turned away from you, letting you to guide him downward until his body was completely submerged, save for his face, his bangs, parts of his jaw. After a long moment, he closed his eyes, and with another moment still, he began to relax, allowing his shoulders to fall, his fists to unclench. You couldn’t remember the last time you’d seen him so relaxed – which was to say, you couldn’t remember the last time you’d ever seen him relaxed at all.

The question was abrupt, but tempered. Sudden, but clearly something he meant to say. “Do you think of your old life often?”

You didn’t have to think about your answer. “Of course. I have a lot of time, and you’re not exactly reliable company.”

“And the mortal world,” He sounded… melancholy. Not exactly sympathetic, or guilty, or anything so extreme, but not quite careless, either. Not quite unaffected. “Do you still miss it?”

The spring’s warmth was beginning to feel invasive, as artificial and as prying as any other part of a realm that so closely resembled its creator. “I don’t know what you want me to say, Xiao.”

He didn’t respond to that. Nor really. Not with anything that might’ve brought you closure.

Instead, he simply opened his eyes, his stare meeting yours before you could tear yourself away. “I’m sorry, I…” He trailed off, and a selfish, delusional part of you hoped that he just wouldn’t finish, that his tongue would catch on his teeth and he’d never be able to say anything else, anything that could hurt you. “I know you don’t believe me, but I didn’t have any other choice.”

You took a deep breath, holding it for as long as you were able to.

Then, you took him by the shoulders, and shoved his head below the surface of the water.

In hindsight, it was a bad idea. You must’ve known that you couldn’t be able to kill him, that you wouldn’t be able to fight him, that nothing you did would leave so much as a scratch on him, but you couldn’t seem to stop yourself, to regain your senses while you could still laugh and claim it was just a poorly timed joke. In a fraction of a second, he’d already re-surfaced, already torn you off of him, already found his footing and dragged you out of the pool – an action met with no resistance, your body suddenly chilled and unresponsive. As dead as anything else he touched.

Briefly, you thought he was going to drop you, just let you collapse and leave you there, or worse, shove you to the ground himself, wrap his hands around your neck, subject you to something cruel and degrading and awful while you slowly froze to death.

But, that didn’t happen. Xiao would never be so openly cruel, not to you. He’d never give you that kind of satisfaction.

With no ceremony, no warning, you were thrown over his shoulder, one of his hands on your side and the other wrapped around your ankle, more for your balance than his support. There was an agitated growl, a row of pointed nails dug into delicate skin, but the threat was unnecessary, needless. You couldn’t struggle. You couldn’t move.

The hot spring was gone, removed from the realm and wiped from the earth as if it’d never been there at all, and in that moment, you felt colder than you ever had before.

[purple-plum-petals]

—⊱ Safe in Your Arms ⊰ || Xiao x Reader

╭─━━━━━━━━━━━━─╮       Character(s): Xiao (Genshin Impact)       Reader Type: Human, Not Traveler (Gender-Neutral Pronouns)       Warning(s): Reader Experiencing Symptoms Similar to Insomnia, Vivid Nightmare Scene in Beginning (Reader is being Chased by an Unknown Creature with Multiple Eyes in the Dark), Brief Mention of Vomit/Vomiting, Brief Mention of Eating Dirt/Rocks/Grass/Bugs in Nightmare Scene       Genre: Drabble, Angst, Fluff (Hurt/Comfort), Romantic (Pre-established Relationship)       Word Count: ~1,400 words       Prompt: “I just don't want to be alone tonight.” [Prompt List]       Author’s Note: Xiao my beloved. 🥰 I had a lot of fun with this prompt! I don’t care how many fanfictions there are about Xiao helping the Reader sleep after a nightmare, I will never get tired of that trope for as long as I live; it’s the hurt/comfort for me. I really hope Xiao comes home this time around in 2.7 – I wasn’t around for his first banner and then I lost the 50/50 in his rerun to a c1 Qiqi. My love please come home.… 😭

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           It had been a while since you had a nightmare and, with complete certainty, you could say that you didn’t miss them for a single second. Night after night of sleeplessness, of tossing and turning in your bed as sweat coated every inch of your body and made your pajamas cling to your uncomfortably warm skin like glue. Your eyes were bloodshot, the moon seeming to mock you from outside your window as it illuminated your bedroom in a cool blue hue. The night breeze blew through your room causing you to close your eyes for a moment as you enjoyed the chill it created on your clammy skin. You kept your eyes closed, trying to control your breathing so you could calm down and hopefully get some sleep before the morning came. Thankfully, sleep did welcome you back with open arms. However, unthankfully, your dream picked back up right where you had left off.

           You were running from… something. You couldn’t see what it was giving chase in the murky abyss behind you, but you knew it was there. You tried screaming for help, for someone, but nothing came out; you were drowning in the air around you. Suddenly, a hand wrapped itself around your ankle and pulled your leg out from under you, causing you to hit the ground with no time to brace yourself for impact. Dirt and grass filled your mouth the moment your face collided with the ground. You tried to spit it out but, no matter how many times you nearly threw up at the taste, your mouth stayed full of pebbles, plants, and bugs. You turned around and came face-to-face with the creature so hellbent on capturing you. Multiple eyes stared back at you from the darkness and ice shot through your veins as it began trying to drag you with it to wherever it wanted to take you. Even though the air was suffocating and your mouth filled with dirt, you finally managed to, with all the energy you could muster, yell out his name – Xiao.

           A voice calling to you and a cool hand shaking your shoulder caused you to wake up with a start, sitting up faster than lighting as you gasped for breath; just like your dream, you found yourself finding it hard to breathe despite the air that surrounded you. You felt a weight on your shoulder and turned to see what was touching you… only for your eyes to lock with a pair of sharp, golden orbs. You knew those eyes and – simply just seeing them at that moment – made everything feel alright; you felt safe in ways you hadn’t all night.

           “A-Ah… Xiao. Umm, m-may I ask why you’re here? Is something the matter?” You questioned, tilting your head to the side as you felt a bead of sweat roll down your brow. Ugh, you probably looked like a hot mess and it certainly wasn’t the type of hot you would want to look like in front of your beloved adeptus. Though, you didn’t have the energy to feel embarrassed when the adrenaline was still pumping through your veins and your arms were continuously shaking with the lingering fear from your dream still embedded in your mind.

           Xiao simply stared at you blankly for a moment before bluntly saying, “You called my name.”

           “O-Oh?” You asked in return, brows furrowed in confusion. You don’t remember calling his name, though? You were asleep and – wait, you did call his name! Xiao was the only thing you were able to choke out in your dream between having a face full of imaginary dirt and a shadowy monster trying to drag you into the abyss while you suffocated on air and… Alright, enough thinking about that! You didn’t need to spiral again. Taking your hand and running it through your damp locks in an attempt to soothe your anxieties, you said sheepishly with a not-very-convincing smile, “Oh! I… I guess I did. I-I apologize, I must have called it while I was sleeping. Nothing is wrong, so you can leave if you’re busy.”

           “Something is wrong – your pulse is higher than it should be, and you haven’t stopped shaking since you awoke…” Xiao said, his hand running down your arm from your shoulder to your wrist as he held it in his grasp oh-so delicately. He sat there for a moment, your hand in his as he caressed your palm with his thumb before his brows furrowed as he said, “your temperature is dangerously high as well.”

           “It was just a nightmare, is all – just my stupid human brain making things up to make sure I don’t get enough sleep to function properly. It happens all the time, so it’s no big deal.” You told him flippantly, waving your free hand (the one that he currently wasn’t holding) in the air as a way to make the whole situation seem insignificant. To him, it probably was; he was an adeptus, a protector of Liyue, and here he was having to comfort some human after they had a nightmare. You’d need to apologize to him later for wasting his time over something so insignificant.

           “It is a big deal,” Xiao said, gently taking both of your hands in his own. Your eyes met with his for a moment before his gaze darted around to look at anything besides your face. Xiao wasn’t the best at showing or giving affection, but he was getting better at it as your relationship continued to grow and evolve. Still, no matter how much time passed, the cute pink tint that always painted his face whenever he held you would never not be endearing. He continued to speak, voice soft and trembling ever so slightly, “I… I don’t know very much about you mortals, b-but I know that you need to sleep to stay healthy. Is there anything I could get for you that will help?”

           You thought for a moment before saying, a small smirk painted across your lips, “Sadly, I can’t think of anything off the top of my head but, well, if you’re offering…”

           “Yes?” Xiao asked, looking at you expectantly with one eyebrow raised.

           “…Could you stay with me?” You asked him, your gaze moving from his face to where your hands were still interlocked. You continued, voice shaky similarly to how his was just moments ago, “I-I just don't want to be alone tonight, hehe. Stupid, right? I’m a grown adult and I can’t even deal with a single nightmare on my own.”

           Xiao suddenly cut in, voice sterner than it had been all night, “You’re not stupid,” he paused for a moment, face turning that oh-so-lovely shade of red you adored on him, his golden stare boring its way into your heart as he continued, “a-and I don’t mind staying with you until you return to sleep... I have promised to protect you no matter what, and I will never break my promise to you.”

           “Thank you, Xiao; I’ll definitely make you some almond tofu tomorrow as a way to show my appreciation to the wonderful adeptus who stayed by my side.” You told him with a smile, scooting over in bed to make room for him. Xiao didn’t sleep very often and, whenever he did, he always managed to do it so awkwardly which, in a way, was understandable for an immortal being who didn’t need rest to function properly. No, you weren’t jealous over that fact (…okay, maybe you were).

           You gently led him by his hand under your awaiting covers, making sure he was nice and snug before wrapping your arms around his waist and snuggling into his chest with a content smile on your face. Xiao always seemed to run a bit colder than most and, at the moment, it was exactly what you needed. His toned body mixed with his cool temperature made it feel like you were lying on a very comfortable rock, but you weren’t going to say that out loud; no need to embarrass yourself any further tonight. With a content sigh, you whispered so only the two of you and the wind could hear, “…Goodnight, my darling Xiao.”

           You felt Xiao run his fingers through your locks, holding one of your hands in his as he muttered so quietly that even you could barely hear it over the calming breeze blowing through your window, “…Goodnight, my love.”