#zhao talisen 781

[valentine-cafe]

May I have a mango pudding please!!!!!

[Afab reader]

Just thinking about being a brat to Talisen all day! The ache between your legs has become unbearable, and you've been patient too! You just want him to stuff you full of his cum!!:( But Talisen just likes to tease you so much, so he's just been denying you constantly even though he was the one to get you riled up to begin with!!!:( Pulling you into secluded corners for sloppy make outs and rough dry humping only for it all to be ripped away when someone gets too close!!:( Your hands will be planted firmly on his chest not long after you both arrive home!! You'll finally feel the slight sting of his girth stretching you out, but once you adjust to his size you'll try to raise your hips up only for his hands to grab ahold of your waist and slam you back down!!:( And he'll tell you "only good girls get to ride cock" and "dumb brats should only be cockwarmers." :(((

And then he'll tell you he's just SOOO tired and he should DEFINITELY get some sleep and that "all you need to do is be the good girl I know you are and sit still."

And with that he'll push you down onto his chest with his arms wrapped tightly around you while he drifts to sleep! And you'll be left there all teary-eyed, throbbing around his hardened girth, listening to his breathing even out. And damn he really did go to sleep:( But that's ok because albeit pouty amd aroused, you'll fall asleep eventually!! What better way to be woken up with his hands on your wasit, slamming your wet cunny down onto his cock!!!

-🍄

⊹ ۪ ࣪ ᥫ᭡ earth 781 talisen

˗ˏˋ꒰ 🍮 ꒱ reaper x reader, grim reaper x reader, aetheer x reader, snake monster x reader ⊹ ۪ ࣪

Oh he would be so mean. fucking into you relentlessly as if it was nothing.

chuckling deeply into your ear, while whispering a slew of husky, degrading and tired sentences into your ear. all while you feel the slap of his balls against your aching clit. the throbbing of your cunt around his hard and pulsing dick leaving you dumbfucked almost instantly.

it hadn’t even been an hour of sleep. the bastard must’ve pretended to be out until he was certain you were.

and oh he took you for hours that night, until the birds came out and sang their song.

while inside of your bedroom the only noises were the wet slapping and the choked out moans that Talisen drew from you. cumming messily on and inside your swollen and overstimulated cunt. if only to go between your legs and immediately begin eating you out to prepare you for another round.

his hands gripping and splitting your legs far apart whenever your thighs clench and attempt to close around his head.

your body is everywhere but gods it feels good. It feels so good. It’s all you can say too, crying out his name like a prayer.

[valentine-cafe]

May I have a mango pudding please!?

[Afab reader]

Just thinking about licking Talisen's frenum piercing! Licking at it so gently at first, you didn't wanna hurt him!!:( But his encouraging words and the hand on your head that you don't need to be so gentle with it.

-🍄

⊹ ۪ ࣪ ᥫ᭡ verse 781 talisen

˗ˏˋ꒰ 🍮 ꒱ reaper x reader, grim reaper x reader, aetheer x reader, snake monster x reader ⊹ ۪ ࣪

with a small sigh, a hand moves down to grasp at the head of hair below him. tilting it to make you look up.

the poet ever loves your flushed face, and the knit of your brows.

“you can be a bit rougher, baobei.” he chuckles, rubbing his thumb in circles at the corner of your mouth, stroking it to the middle of your lips and making them part for his thumb.

“give me something that makes me groan loud in absolute bliss my dear. let me breathe out your name in such erotic moans, that i can do nothing but want more.”

the entire sentence alone sends shivers up and down your spine, tongue swirling around the digit that presses down on it.

pulling away and panting, you head for the goal immediately after his assuring words of encouragement. taking the pulsating cock into your hot mouth, tongue licking across the silvery piercing hard.

the moan that scratched up the bounds of talisen’s throat and ripped itself out would drag several others with it. a loud groan that said it all along with the tugs he made with your hair.

“yes— yes! that— that is it, keep going.” he whispers shakily and smirks down at you, unable to control his urges to buck his hips into your mouth at the pleasure that crashes through him.

[valentine-cafe]

May I get a mango pudding please!?

[Afab reader]

Just thinking about being horny and just wanting Talisen's attention!! But he's studying:((( Crawling into his lap and grinding your wet cunny against his thigh and all he'll give you is a straight face and a raised eyebrow:((( so he eventually tells you that you'll only be able to cockwarm him!! But he studies for so looooong, and you just can't help but clench around him and grind your hips down a little bit! He'll deliver a swift spank to your ass and tell you to knock it off!:( Just for it to happen all over again!! And he gets so tired of you being such a brat he swipes away everything on the desk. Hooking your knees over his elbows and pressing your back into the desk and starts pounding away at your dripping pussy. Just for him to finish inside you and sits you back down onto his cock stuffed full of cum. Having already picked up his papers and went back to studying. He feels excitement coursing through his body as his cock twitches back to life with your throbbing walls wrapped around him.

-🍄

⊹ ۪ ࣪ ᥫ᭡ earth 781 talisen

˗ˏˋ꒰ 🍮 ꒱ reaper x reader, grim reaper x reader, aetheer x reader, snake monster x reader ⊹ ۪ ࣪

oh he’d have you whining. leaving you an absolute mess.

the second you begin trying to move again after he first fucked you into his desk, his hand would hit the tender and soft skin of your ass. feeling the way it jiggles against his cold fingers, leaving a little squeeze behind on it.

“I told you to be patient, my love. I just gave you what you wanted, so be good and wait again.” he’d groan quietly.

with a deep breath, he would continue to scratch the pen against paper, and tap away at his keyboard to switch sites he studied on and go back to taking notes.

and when you began clenching again, he slowly began fucking up into you. listening to the gentle sound of skin against skin, contrasting to the previous rough, wet, erotic sounds he had pulled from you.

the second you began whimpering again, however. it was only a matter of seconds before he went back to pistoning himself in and out of your sopping cunt. your tits jiggling along with the rhythm, while your body writhed above him, as he bounced you up and down in his lap like a doll.

“since you insist that I fuck you unconscious I shall give it to you so- nghn fuck. good girl.”

[valentine-cafe]

Okay but, what if you were really good close friends with talisen 781 but there was tension and cause you trust him -and wanna be a bit mischievous- you ask if you can "experiment" a bit with him, and grind down on his lap? It's just you've never done this before and who's better to try new things but your best friend~😌

Also Happy Pride Month to you all!🎉

⊹ ۪ ࣪ ᥫ᭡ verse 781 talisen

˗ˏˋ꒰ 🍮 ꒱ reaper x reader, grim reaper x reader, aetheer x reader, snake monster x reader ⊹ ۪ ࣪

of course talisen was willing to indulge you. he was your best friend after all, wasn’t he?

and it’s a thought he had to repeatedly remind himself of when you were in his lap. hands looped at the back of his neck and grinding your hips down against him as though you’ve done it numerous times before. slowly, sensually. making him lose his mind.

his adam’s apple bobs as he swallows hard. as though pushing down the urge to grab onto you. flip you over, and show you real pleasure.

but he can’t. he’s just your best friend, right?

you’re just feeling experimental.

. . . but surely you wouldn’t mind if it was him gripping onto your thighs and helping, right? you’re learning after all; and he’d hate for you not to the have the full experience. so he grinds up against you too. shivering at your little gasps and whines.

“tal,”

“it feels good, yes?”

he’d keep that up. letting you control the pace — if only to speed up every now and then to encourage you to do so.

it’s just a friendly exchange.

even when his lips are against your neck. even when his hands roam your body. when he presses his tongue into your mouth and holds you by the back of your head.

“friends, right?” he rasps, parting with a thin trail of saliva..

“r-right -”

“then go faster darling.”

what best friend would he be if he didn’t press you down into his sofa soon after? you were getting tired, after all. he wouldn’t be a very good friend is he didn’t slip your pants off and dry hump your poor heat with his tent — especially seeing how needy you were.

he’s just giving you what you want. just helping you learn.

“learning - hah - anything?”

“y-yeah - yeah - g-gonna cum hhh -”

when his cock was sandwiched between your thighs and bucking into your moist underwear. spilling and messing it more, he was simply being a good friend, yeah?

when your hands buried into his hair and your mouths mingled. when you bucked and humped into each other like depraved rabbits. . .

it was simply what best friends do.

[valentine-cafe]

"Why do I need the sunlight when I have you?" With 781 Talisen please!?!:D

[Gn reader]

Fluff?:D

-🍄

⊹ ۪ ࣪ ᥫ᭡ verse 781 talisen

˗ˏˋ꒰ 🍮 ꒱ reaper x reader, grim reaper x reader, aetheer x reader, snake monster x reader ⊹ ۪ ࣪

the morning sun shone through the windows of the dimly lit dorm.

candle wax melting as flame licks away at the string leaving behind the gentle smell of roses and wildflowers.

a pair of eyes crack open. exhaust still quite evident in them. all from last night’s events that you had with your boyfriend.

traveling across the city to get to the old observatory and take in the night sky from way up above the hill and inside the tower, that the two of you have made into your own little spot. your own little safe haven.

where gardens grow vast and abundant. the berries sweet and the vegetables savoury for cooking.

oh the poems the reaper recited last night. exchanging fond smiles with his beloved whenever the pair of soft lips would finish off the last paragraph written on the paper.

gone home the two lovers had, early in the morning. bodies searching for warmth after the long walk down avenues and alleys.

the blankets of the plush bed had been comforting clouds, and the pillows, soft grass sweeping across a meadow of beautiful lilies when the two of you reached home.

and now, you were awake. taking in the scent of bread baking in the oven, and fruits cut for a satisfactory fruit salad with breakfast.

“tal?” the soft croak that calls for the man reaches his ears quick. his face catching your eyes as it cast a look over broad shoulders.

“ah xīn gān, you have stirred from your sleep. i see?” he chuckles. the corners of his mouth curling fondly, lovingly. a smile very few but rishen, alessio and you see. holding such admiration and deep rooted care for those the otherworldly being holds closest to his slow beating heart.

with a shift in your weight, you sit up straight. adjusting your pajamas and getting out of bed. bare feet tapping against the floor. halting in the middle of the living room to warm them on the rug.

“quite cold, this morning is.” you comment quietly, still adjusting your eyesight to the dorm.

a small hum emits from deep within talisen’s throat and leaves behind familiar fluttering feelings in your tummy. that lovesick feeling you’ve been feeling for years now coming back to greet you as an old friend.

“indeed.” he sighs, drawing the curtains.

“you wish for the room to be dark once again?” you ask in confusion. the candles shining like the sun now, whilst plants take in the soft glow of the room. illuminated and oddly more vibrant.

“why not?” the whisper catches you ears before your eyesight registers he has moved to be right in front of you. gently taking your hand in his and stroking his thumb across the palm of your hand.

“i need no sunlight peering through these old windows, when i have you to light everything up. my dear.” he croons softly. giving you a soft smile, his face flaring up a bit.

you cannot stop your own from doing so either. certainly, you must look like a tomato as much as him at the very moment.

with a little giggle and huff you pull him close and hug onto him. with no intention to let go. he minds not, so he drags you with him to the kitchen to finish up everything. for the two of you to eat.

[valentine-cafe]

. ˚◞♡ 𝒛𝒉𝒂𝒐 𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒆𝒏 781 — the poetic reaper◞ ₊˚

⊹ ۪ ࣪ ᥫ᭡ “am i upset? no dear, i am admiring your voice, your eyes, the way your lips move as you speak — no, no i am not upset with you, never. i fall quiet, for you pull me into a trance”꒱

. ˚◞꒰verse꒱ 781

. ˚◞ ꒰face claim refs꒱ ( x ) ( x ) ( x ) ( x )

. ˚◞꒰species꒱ grim reaper, aetheer ( snake )

. ˚◞ ꒰ ethnicity꒱ chinese

. ˚◞꒰age꒱ 26

. ˚◞꒰gender꒱male

. ˚◞꒰mbti꒱ isfj

. ˚◞꒰aliases꒱ viper ( hero alias ), pequeño segador ( by neva ramona ), night orchid ( family alias ), dark vapor ( by enemies ), javier’s errand boy ( mockingly, by aetheers around the order ), termite infested snake piss ( by the artisan )

. ˚◞꒰appearance꒱

𖹭. deep maroon eyes with slitted pupils. has two beauty spots beneath his left eye. often uses eyeliner

𖹭. long black hair that reaches to the small of his back, cut in a jellyfish hairstyle. often wear hairpins

𖹭. tanned skin, androgynous and elegant features

𖹭. 6’8” ( 203 cm ) in height, a toned figure comprised of lean muscle but doesn’t look as such with his fashion style

𖹭. long nails that can develop into talons, often painted deep purple

𖹭. elongated forked tongue ( which he can mask as a normal one ) with a midline tongue piercing

𖹭. rows of sharp teeth with an extra pair of upper snake fangs

𖹭. wears lots of silver rings

𖹭. lots of silver jewellery and necklaces

𖹭. two standard lobe piercings along with an upper lobe, helix, forward helix and orbital piercings on both ears — while his right ear holds a standard conch and tragus piercing, with an industrial piercing on his left

𖹭. often has a dark academia aesthetic in terms of his fashion. from turtlenecks and coats which can turn into vintage or traditional chinese fashion

𖹭. unhinging jaw which he can conceal with magic

𖹭. nipple piercings and navel piercings

𖹭. frenum piercing

. ˚◞꒰personality꒱

𖹭. quiet and calm, appears as the epitome of serenity and elegance. a particularly gentle person on the outside

𖹭. very poetic in the way that he speaks, ties in nicely with his elegance. has a passion for theatre and literature and expresses this in his day-to-day life

𖹭. studious, mature and observant. prefers peace over conflict

𖹭. beyond kind-hearted. he is hyper-empathetic and sympathetic in many ways, often having quite the soft soul. often takes on the roll of protector

𖹭. dutiful and enjoys taking care of those around him

𖹭. however, he can be moody at times due to repressed feelings. as he always feels as though he should bottle up negative emotions and not allow himself to show them

𖹭. has a lot of resentment towards his past and is dealing with a lot of his own insecurities

𖹭. he can be very blunt and might not always realise that his wording could set off whoever he is talking to. especially because he is brutally honest

𖹭. can be quite stubborn

𖹭. it is a very difficult feat to get on his nerves as he is a very patient person. however, should one actually find a way to annoy him purposefully, he can be quite mean

. ˚◞꒰with a lover꒱

𖹭. shows his more talkative and chaotic side with you

𖹭. he can be very gentle, passionate and peaceful. he loves being able to take care of you and ensure your wellbeing

𖹭. sometimes loves throwing you into confusing conversations and teasing you until you’re flustered. loves seeing your angry little pouts

𖹭. adores every inch of you and is very vocal about that

𖹭. composes poetry and songs for you that he is unafraid to read or sing to you in an effort to show his love

𖹭. boundaries are very important to him and he makes sure to never cross yours

𖹭. very physically affectionate too, as he is touch-starved, so he often has his hand in yours, his hand on your waist or on the small of your back, at times may also just press your side into his and walk with you, arm slung over your shoulders

𖹭. be prepared for many late night walks and late night drives

𖹭. sometimes pulls you out of bed and dances you around the room

𖹭. loves baking with you and cooking for you especially

𖹭. can be quite cuddly, so be prepared to get snatched randomly throughout the day and get teleported somewhere secluded where the two of you can sit and snuggle up

𖹭. loves littering kisses all over your face an whispering out his deep love for you

. ˚◞꒰strengths꒱

𖹭. soul-reaping: talisen has the ability to reap more than 500 souls and carry them on his scythe until he can send them away to the afterlife.

𖹭. vapour teleportation: can shift his physical form into a dark vapour and can move at high speeds towards a different location.

𖹭. dark vapor production: produces a dark vapour from his back and shoulders that can blind and disorientate enemies greatly.

𖹭. hallucinative vapor production: similar to his dark vapour, however causes those that breathe it in to hallucinate; often multiple versions of him.

𖹭. acrobatic fighting: very flexible and graceful in general, he is able to move his body in a fluid motions and exert his physical form a bit more than others.

𖹭. illusionary trickery: spells that he has taught himself, the ability to cast certain illusions.

𖹭. skilled martial artist: trained from a young age in various martial arts and uses a combination of these in combat.

𖹭. can see souls/ghosts: as a reaper talisen has the ability to see ghosts, spirits, wraiths, etc. along with the souls of both living and dead.

𖹭. increased bodily function: advanced strength, speed, agility and durability.

𖹭. heightened senses: advanced sight, smell, hearing, taste and awareness of surroundings.

𖹭. healing factor: a dull healing factor that heals his injuries far quicker than an average human

𖹭. elastic jaw: the ability to unhinge his jaw to drastic measures

𖹭. flexibility: flexible organs and skeleton giving him the movement of a snake

𖹭. hyper climbing and clawing: able to slither up surfaces

𖹭. seismic sense: able to feel vibrations in a seismic way whenever his limbs touch surfaces. he can feel these from quite awhile ago

𖹭. fangs and bite: has retractable fangs that secret certain venoms and a very powerful bite

𖹭. enhanced lung capacity: able to hold his breath for longer

𖹭. stealth: can move around swiftly and quietly

. ˚◞꒰weaknesses꒱

𖹭. oranges: he has a bad allergic reactions to oranges and thus cannot ingest them. he takes medication for this upon contact

𖹭. lizards: he has a phobia of lizards and cannot look at them. this can result in him fainting in some instances

𖹭. claustrophobia: fear of small or confined spaces

𖹭. apples: he has a mild apple allergy

𖹭. horses: a very bad allergy to horses, he could get hospitalised if he does not take his medication.

𖹭. fainting: should he grow overwhelmed, he is prone to fainting

𖹭. loud noises: he cannot handle very loud noises at time, specifically people screaming. this can either send him into states of shock or worse — can cause him to go into states of deafness.

𖹭. daylight: as a nocturnal reaper, daylight and other bright sources of light can weaken his senses of sight as he is used to the darkness of the night.

𖹭. d’akar: an anti-magic material that can greatly weaken him if he comes into contact with it.

𖹭. extreme emotional attachment: while reapers may remind one of humans, they are not. they are beings with very empathetic instincts and have souls bigger than the average mortal being — a thing that has been with them since their creation. they become extremely attached to things they love and it may cause them to become erratic if enough they love is taken away from them.

𖹭. fading: occurs when a reaper goes through immense hurt and pain. their physical form quite literally begins to disappear, making them appear transparent. it can be a very painful process, both emotionally and physically. until their physical form eventually fades away and their soul moves on to the afterlife

. ˚◞꒰relationships꒱

𖹭. rishen herrera: best friend, boyfriend.

𖹭. alessio arias: frenemy

𖹭. javier herrera: mentor, boss.

𖹭. rishima singhania ( herrera ): mentor, boss.

𖹭. lucía herrera: close friend, ( “older-brother” friendship )

𖹭. shimada takara: close friend.

𖹭. takashima takeya: close friend

𖹭. yuè mèng yáo: mother, different universe ( verse 9948e )

𖹭. zhào mùchén: father, enemy, different universe ( verse 9948e )

𖹭. zhào hàoyú: younger brother, irish twin, different universe ( verse 9948e )

𖹭. zhào haitāo: younger brother, different universe ( verse 9948e )

𖹭. zhào xīyáng: younger brother, different universe ( verse 9948e )

𖹭. zhào yizé: younger brother, different universe ( verse 9948e )

𖹭. zhào yŭ xī: younger brother/sister/sibling, different universe ( verse 9948e )

𖹭. neva ramona: “tìa neva”, caretaker, different universe ( verse 9785n )

𖹭. gael herrera: “tío gael”, caretaker, different universe ( verse 9948e )

. ˚◞꒰story꒱

the viper, a highly skilled and well-known member of the order of aetheers and hero of the city of elritea, though behind the mask he is zhao talisen, a reaper uni student wandering a path that feels like it has been walked before — haunted and oddly enough, so incredibly familiar. faces he has never known are ones that he always have. words he has spoken feel like ones that have been before.

what does it mean? he decides to not think too much of it and moves along with the heartbeat of the world, listening intently to the thrum, the breath of the earth and its beauty. inside of him there is an undying chaos, forced to be repressed out of fear of what it may erupt into if he ever allows it to let loose.

can he let himself loose? can he really allow himself to crumble into the chaos and let it overtake his senses — what would the cost of that be? he would rather not know.

so he keeps moving, denying himself breaks, denying himself the chance to take a moment to breathe, a constant itch inside of him growing worse as time passes — as if it is a warning, trying to prevent him from going down paths of the fallen.

at the eye of the storm that rages within, an undying urge to protect dwells.

but what is it he wants to protect exactly?

. ˚◞꒰extra꒱

𖹭. he is a university student majoring in literature who also takes theatre, astrophysics and biochemistry.

𖹭. he plays the harp.

𖹭. has a watch that can transport him across dimensions.

𖹭. has a cat named beauregard oliver the 7th arch king of death.

𖹭. he is fluent in csl & asl.

𖹭. he can speak chinese ( mandarin ), spanish ( latin american ) and is learning hindi.

𖹭. talisen, despite being very academically smart, is as a matter of fact a goldfish when he isn’t in class.

𖹭. talisen used to be almost deaf in both ears before he got his snake powers, which is why he often feels overwhelmed by his new ability to hear. for this, he was given hearing aids that adjust the amount of sound he can hear, to help him feel comfortable in loud environments. his ears are very sensitive without his hearings aids and may make him prone to anxiety attacks.

𖹭. he has a scythe, rish, which has the ability to paralyze on strike.

[valentine-cafe]

Can i please request a mango pudding?

I wonder how a late night drive with him would be...

⊹ ۪ ࣪ ᥫ᭡ earth 781 talisen

˗ˏˋ꒰ 🍮 ꒱ reaper x reader, grim reaper x reader, aetheer x reader, snake monster x reader ⊹ ۪ ࣪

breaming lights of gentle blues and greens please your vision. the comfort of the seat allowing you to relax entirely, and the easing tune that spilled from the radio pleasing to your ears.

your eyes meet the radio for but a moment. at times you forgot just how old-fashioned your reaper of a boyfriend is. while the world has advanced in devices and tech - including that of radios — here you both were.

in his vintage car, vintage radio that for some reason worked ( courtesy of rishen ), the windows rolled down and wind hitting your face in gentle breezes.

yet what was the cherry on the cake was the hand upon your leg. large and littered with a few rings. long fingers tracing patterns around your inner flesh — all while maroon eyes stared forward. focused.

you cannot help but trace your own hand down. slithering it onto his and slipping your fingers between the gaps. or retracting and tracing your own patterns upon his knuckles. all until you hear a soft hum.

“qīn'ài de?”

his voice makes you smile and you glance over once the vehicle halts when a red light comes into view. his gaze finds yours all the same.

“I love you,”

is what you call. and the tender smile that finds talisen’s lips has you feeling all sorts of bubbles.

“mm,” his hand lets go of yours. if only to reach other and turn your face. so that he can lean in and press a kiss to your lips. delicately, lovingly, as the radio’s love song tunes out.

“as I do you, my dear.” his murmur meets your lips and the hand drops again. squeezing at your thigh. “always.”

with that, green flashes, and he’s off once more. leaving you there yearning for another taste of his lips. which he clearly can see.

but you will have to do for holding his hand.

well, until he finds some place to park and pull you over. pouring his love and passion into each and every kiss. stealing your breath away like he always does.

[valentine-cafe]

Talisen 781 Please! TALISEN HELP! I’m being chased by thugs!! SAVE ME!! - anon

⊹ ۪ ࣪ ᥫ᭡ earth 781 talisen

˗ˏˋ꒰ 🍮 ꒱ reaper x reader, grim reaper x reader, aetheer x reader, snake monster x reader ⊹ ۪ ࣪

your voice cuts through his serene meditation — his senses flaring up.

with his eyes flaring up and flicking over to you running towards him, the tears rolling down your eyes and your panicked expression. . . the thugs with their petty little guns behind you.

getting up without much strain or panic. the second you get to him. he grabs you and pushes you behind him, staring back at the thugs that stop before the two of you. scoffing and laughing at the sight.

“ain’t that cute eh? piss off boy, skinny thing like you won’t even stand our hands.” one says. and the reaper can only assume he is the leader of whatever pathetic gang they claim themselves to be.

all he does is but lift an eyebrow and effortlessly slaps the gun out of his hold. slithering behind him and knocking out the man and two of the other’s closest to him. confiscating them of their guns and staring the two concious ones down.

taking a deep breath, and his time to rid himself of his hot sweater to show off the tight compression shirt worn beneath. putting his athletic body on display, he cracks his neck from side to side and clicks his tongue.

“now.” he hums and cracks his knuckles.

“you can either take your bad excuse of a leader back with you, and never show your face here again. for i will find you. or. i can send all of you to the depths of elritea’s prison. locking you in the cells that are way below 9 ft under. and you shall be among the old corpses of the nuclear war of 2050. what will it be.”

the decision is not verbal, but quickly responded to, as the two remaining concious thugs grab their teammates by their waists or shoulders and drag them off frantically. panicking more than they had made you.

switching back to his usual serene smile, he turns back to look at you and puts his hand at the top of your head, petting it softly.

“There we are, how about we go for some tea dear. or coffee, whichever you prefer. so that we can calm you down, yes? what would you like?”

[valentine-cafe]

. ˚◞♡ 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒐𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒄 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒑𝒆𝒓 ( 𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒉 781 ), 𝒛𝒉𝒂𝒐 𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒆𝒏◞ ₊˚

“ he's always sitting there alone in the back of the library. I don't think I've ever seen him talk to anyone. ’

“ oh he's talkative once you get to know him, always spewing his poetic words out and about. ’

[valentine-cafe]

"I wrote 781 Talishen a haiku... The fall in the city, Makes the leaves all, red, yellow. Goes well with your eyes." - anon

⊹ ۪ ࣪ ᥫ᭡ earth 781 talisen

˗ˏˋ꒰ 🍮 ꒱ reaper x reader, grim reaper x reader, aetheer x reader, snake monster x reader ⊹ ۪ ࣪

as you finish reciting your haiku, your eyes flicker up to him to see his reaction and for a moment your smile falters as you notice the tears in his eyes — the reaper across the room, however, also quickly realizes that you’ve misunderstood tears of happiness for tears of sadness and with a small shake of his head and a smile spreading across his face, he gets up from his chair.

“baobei that was beautiful, thank you very much.” he hums softly, bowing down and picking up your hand, fingers caressing it delicately and gently, before his lips find the top of your hand and press a small kiss to the flushed skin.

“let me read to you, some of my own poems that i have composed when you have been on my mind.”

[valentine-cafe]

Reader: "well? how do i look?", Talisen 781: "you look really pretty right now." squeals, kicks my feet, screams into the pillow— 🥹 but can I ask for it to be specifically written with male reader? 🥺💕 - 💐

⊹ ۪ ࣪ ᥫ᭡ earth 781 talisen / male reader

˗ˏˋ꒰ 🍮 ꒱ reaper x reader, grim reaper x reader, aetheer x reader, snake monster x reader ⊹ ۪ ࣪

You’d just finished up dressing up, your hair a little messy but nothing that couldn’t be fixed.

if you had to say so yourself, you looked quite good. yet whenever you turned from side to side you still felt a little iffy. despite trying to tell yourself your efforts had been well paid off. there was still a part of you that struggled to think you actually look good.

“Tal?” you call out, hearing the showerhead turning off from out in the bathroom. the soft sound of a towel rustling gently echoing out from behind the door. before the knob is twisted and the room sounds with a creak.

a pair of curious maroon eyes gaze back at you. it’s quite clear he heard you call, you just didn’t understand the expression on his face. it looked like he was at loss for breath.

one moment of silence goes by and you call for him again, getting him to clear his throat.

his feet begin moving. the tall reaper standing next to you and looking into the mirror, his bare chest touching your shoulder a bit as he bends over to meet your height in the reflection.

“yes, piàoliang?” he whispers softly pressing a small kiss to your cheek. earning a little smile.

“how do I look? — is this fine? I was struggling a bit to find something that I was feeling good with and—” you feel a hand move up to press against your lips to silence your unecessary rambling.

“you don’t have to worry.” he chuckles and looks at you in the mirror again. eyes raking over your form to take in your outfit. and with all the utmost respect and love for you as well.

“my darling, you look so pretty, it hurts. you take each and every breath that I am supposed to let out away.” he responds to your question. hand stroking yours and bringing it up to his lips to kiss them.

“death. you are aware a reaper’s heart is not meant for beating fast.”

you chuckle and give him a little peck on the lips before squeezing his cheek and dragging him off to help him find an outfit for the day too.

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"a request for zhào talisen 781 with "Maybe making out for a few minutes would help us figure things out." 🥺 gn reader x" - anon

⊹ ۪ ࣪ ᥫ᭡ earth 781 talisen

˗ˏˋ꒰ 🍮 ꒱ snake monster x reader, aetheer x reader, x reader, grim reaper x reader, reaper x reader ⊹ ۪ ࣪

"Maybe making out for a few minutes would help us figure things out." You whisper to the reaper in front of you quietly, trying to get him to look at you by gently placing your hand on his cheek.

Talisen sighs, the smallest hints of frustration leaving the huff that ripples out of his chest. All while a hand moves up to brush dark, raven black tressers out of his face, leaving his maroon eyes clear in sight.

The slight knit of his eyebrows tells you everything, consideration, turmoil — a simple attempt to cool down and make sure you don’t feel unsafe or uncomfortable.

He wasn’t even mad at you, it had everything to do with a mission he had been trying to figure out for the past week or two. A dread running wild in the nightstreets of Elritea, and he still had not found it, despite being the one assigned to it for the sole purpose that he was usually the one who scouted them out quickest in the order.

You had wanted to help him, and as a result he had grown a little heated, because he felt conflicted. He didn’t even know to tell you where to start or where to end, everything had become such a mess inside of his mind.

“That. . . hhrrrrugh”

“Take a moment gēge, breathe, properly, this time.”

Your words send him into another serious of huffs, before he inhales in deep and exhales after a moment of keeping his breath in, and slowly but surely, the tension that had weighed heavy on his shoulders began dissipating.

Softly, gently, a hand moves behind the back of your head and pulls you close with the other that snaked itself around your waist without you noticing.

Truly, acting like a snake that stealthily wraps around you. Nothing is felt until he pushes you against him and squeezes you tight, while his lips roam yours.

It’s funny, you never really get used to when Talisen pulls you in to kiss you breathless without warning, and that is meant in the best way possible.

His cold lips press against yours, allow small puffs of air to pass onto yours, sometimes breaking the kiss to give you a moment of breath before moving them back onto yours and passionately, lovingly making out with you.

You feel his cold tongue at your bottom lip give a few licks, and you part your lips without any thought, allowing his long tongue to press flush against yours and swirl with it. All so that he can taste you better and deepen the kiss. Feel you.

It takes a bit before he parts completely, panting heavily after finishing you up.

His maroon eyes stare at you halflidded, feathery eyelashes brushing against yours as he leans his forehead against yours and presses another quick kiss against your lips, smiling in relief.

A small giggle rumbles in your tummy and slithers up to your throat, vibrating out from your lips as you squeeze his hands and press your body flush up against his.

“So?” You mutter, smiling at him softly.

“Already feeling, much, much, more refreshed. And. . . My mind finally has some ideas where that dread might be, death, my dear, you are a genius.” He chuckles.

[valentine-cafe]

[Strawberry shortcake and mango pudding please]

Thinking about play fighting with Talisen to suck Rishen's cock. :( Everytime I try successfully push Talisen away and wrap my lips around Rishen's tip. Talisen grabs the hair by the base of my skull and pulls my head back :(((( Talisen is just so strong too! He's so mean and cruel, why won't he just let ME suck Rishen's dick?! So I'm just left rutting my cunny against Rishen's shoe. A handful of Talisen's shirt, weakly pulling him and sending a faux teary eyed glare at him!

⊹ ۪ ࣪ ᥫ᭡ earth 781 rishen & talisen

˗ˏˋ꒰🍡꒱ spider monster x reader, spiderman x reader, grim reaper x reader, cw: oral, degradation, shoe humping, brat taming, fembod!reader ⊹ ۪ ࣪

oh talisen is beyond mean when it comes down to it. especially when it’s his oral fixation taken into account. why would he let you have rishen’s dick all to yourself? let alone have it at all. you don’t deserve it with your bratty behaviour from earlier. and neither does rishen.

the poor spider would sit at the side of the bed, legs spread and one hand desperately clinging onto the back of talisen’s hair. tears in his eyes as he squirms around and whines, begs for his boyfriend to let him cum. all while his other strokes the back of your neck soothingly. trying his hardest to grind his shoe up against your wet pussy to at least give you the relief tal isn’t providing him.

“th-that’s it - that’s it baby. sshh, shhh. I-I know, I knooww hngh — gege is so mean - so - s-so. . . sooo meeann f-uck. . . t-tal please,”

and while he whines and tries his chances at getting talisen to give in, the reaper himself pushes his hand up to rishen’s mouth, silencing his words and only allowing the small moans and whines to come out. his other hand keeping the spider’s legs spread. and whenever you manage to pull him away and give him your teary eyed stares he simply snickers and pulls you into a deep, heavy kiss — letting you taste rishen on his lips and drawing you further away from his throbbing cock.

“yeah? yeah you want him? neither of you are getting what you want until i am satisfied. that is what you get for being fucking brats — ngh, the both of you.” his lips finding rishen’s tip again, the hand that had been on the man’s mouth quickly moving down to the back of your head again and grabbing your hair to yank you back.

“grind a little harder baobei, maybe when you make some more noises, i will let you have what you wish.”

⊹ ۪ ࣪ gid so wet for these two, bless you 🍄 anon

[valentine-cafe]

One mango pudding please!

So Talisen… not that I mind being one but since you’re paying for everything now… does this mean I’m technically your sugar baby?

⊹ ۪ ࣪ ᥫ᭡ earth 781 zhao talisen, ft. rishen

˗ˏˋ꒰🍨꒱ grim reaper x reader, spider-man x reader, spider monster x reader, hero x reader ⊹ ۪ ࣪

the reaper glances up when he hears your voice and for a moment processes your words. the look of confusion turns into one of realisation as he glances down at the card in his hand. his maroon gaze focuses on it for a bit before he swipes back to you, his face illuminating the dim light of the restaurant.

“oh. . . uhm,”

a breathy chuckle leaves talisen’s lips as he pays for the meal the three of you had shared, swiping the card and giving a small shake of his head. “baobei, this is not my card — ”

before he can so much as continue his words, back steps rishen from the bathroom who gives you a small smile and slips the card back into his wallet once talisen hands it over. “you paid gege? you sure the two of you don’t wany anything else?” the medic tilts his head as talisen slips his arm around your waist.

//howl and I giggled a bit at this purely because it was talisen of all people. he’s a tad bit broke, the real sugar daddy in 781 is rishen 😂

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Ordering a mango pudding please!

Talisen, my hands are freezing so.... you can help me warm them up! *sticks them up his shirt*

⊹ ۪ ࣪ ᥫ᭡ earth 781 zhao talisen

˗ˏˋ꒰ 🧁 ꒱ grim reaper x reader, spider-man x reader ⊹ ۪ ࣪

a dark brow arches high when he feels your cold hands beneath his shirt. talisen locks his gaze with you and waits for a few seconds before cocking his head to the side. “cold? your hands are quite warm, baobei.”

if anything, you quickly learn that putting your hands up his shirt made it even worse. what is he — an icicle?

removing your hands and bringing them up to his lips to press a few kisses, he then picks you up and carries you off to his bed. “come, let us get beneath a blanket and warm you right up, hmm?” he nuzzles against your face, his feathery lashes tickling at your skin

// quick fact! reapers have a very very low body temperature so your cold hands will probably warm for poor tal over here hehe thank you for the ask! I was waiting to reveal this little fact

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If I asked the reapers to describe how souls look like what would they say?

⊹ ۪ ࣪ ᥫ᭡ Hello darling! in response to your question, we gathered a bunch of well reknowned reapers to help answer it!