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My face and neck have been nonstop itchy for the past 18 hours and my under eyes are puffy and I don't know what's causing it and allergy meds aren't doing anything 😭😭😭
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Had my other blog set up for a total of like four days and I've already surpassed my follower count on this account over there O.O
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Reassuring your lover that your affections are greater than the scars he's left on your body - post overblot
〚 Vil Schoenheit x Reader 〛
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It was late summer, and the intolerable heat of the daytime, though much less intensified during the night, was a lingering discomfort. The covers, light as they were, had been discarded on your side of the bed. Vil noticed that at some point during the night you had also disposed of your shirt, a light sheen of sweat glistening on your exposed back as you slept.
They were faint in the darkness of your shared bedroom, but with the soft light that slipped through the slightly parted curtains, Vil could just barely make out the scars that traveled down your shoulder and towards your spine. Slowly reaching forward, his fingers brushed lightly against the raised markings on your skin. They’d faded somewhat in the years since he’d given them to you, that day at the VDC, yet still remained a harsh reminder of the pain he was capable of inflicting on those closest to him.
Still only partially awake, it took Vil a few moments to realize that his fingers were no longer absentmindedly tracing the unpleasant marks on your back, but had instead been entangled within your own warm grasp. You gave a light squeeze to his fingers, brushing your thumb softly over your lover’s knuckles, an act of reassurance.
“I’ve told you before that I don’t really mind them.” You whispered lowly, your voice rough with sleep. Shifting your body to face your lover, you made certain that his hand remained wrapped in yours as you slowly found his gaze in the dark. “They’re from you after all.”
“You make it sound as if you’d forgive me for anything I’d do to you.” Vil’s eyes momentarily averted from your own in the dark. This wasn’t a new conversation between the two of you.
“Maybe I would.” You replied, pulling his head towards your chest, and resting your cheek gently atop his soft blond hair as you wrapped your arms snugly around his body. The almost sweet, floral scent that lingered from his hair products filled your senses. The additional warmth was almost too much in the humid night but you refused to relinquish your grasp, and somewhat to your surprise, there was no complaint this time of your sweat-covered torso being pressed so closely to your lover’s. Closing your eyes you pressed a gentle kiss to the crown of your lover’s head.
“You do know I love you.” You murmured, sleep quietly taking you away once more.
“Always.”
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Vil Schoenheit has arrived at the Met Gala!
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〚 Vil Schoenheit x Affectionate Biter!Reader 〛
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Vil was enrobed in a soft, silken pajama set, in a lovely pastel purple hue, a matching cover wrapping his blond hair for the night as he relaxed in his bed, your bare chest pressed against his clothed one as the two of you lay together, comfortable and warm. It was beyond pleasant, being so close to your lover again, limbs entangled within the luxuriously soft sheets as you both rested, having been separated for the past few days. While still prioritizing his studies at Night Raven College, Vil had as of late taken just a few more modeling gigs than he had in the recent past, leaving him more frequently absent from Pomefiore, and leaving his eccentric vice-housewarden in charge.
Shifting his position next to you ever so slightly, Vil’s pajama shirt fell to the side of his shoulder as he pressed himself just a bit closer to you, the draping fabric exposing one of his collarbones. His soft, unblemished skin was always so enticing. Sleepily, you found yourself leaning forward, nose brushing against your partner's shoulder in the darkness of his room.
Lips set against his soft, pale skin, you sank your teeth into the flesh around his exposed collarbone, not deep enough to draw blood, or even cause an overt amount of pain, but just enough that there would be a visible mark left over, one that might even linger in the morning if you were lucky. Despite Vil’s past warnings about leaving visible marks where others might see them, attempting to keep your relationship safe from the prying public eye, he had grown surprisingly used to your particular brand of affection, and was of course most adept at covering any of your such markings with his makeup should the situation require it.
Pulling back to rest your head against your pillow, you saw Vil’s beautiful violet eyes, half lidded, and clouded with sleep peering at you from only inches away.
“Sweet potato,” he mumbled. “My love. What are you doing?”
“Mmmmm. Nothing.” You responded languidly, suppressing a yawn as you re-settled yourself comfortably within the bedding next to him, lips brushing against his forehead as you draped your arm across his relaxed form, your fingers settling just underneath his silken shirt, pressed into the small of his back. Vil relaxed into the familiarity of your touch, one hand pressed against the bare skin of your chest, the other resting gently upon your hip as the two of you drifted off to sleep together, warm in each other’s embrace.
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Drank a medium iced latte before walking around in 90+ degree weather and I do not. Feel well.
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Making yet another Tumblr account so I have one for my fics and drabbles I need to touch grass
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May ı req Leona,Jamil,leech twins and Vil with reader suddenly starts kissing them and showing their love for something they did so simple? Like they just smiled or said somethinf and bum! reader jumos on them.
(sorry for bad english)
LEONA, JAMIL, JADE, FLOYD AND VIL X READER
When you kiss them suddenly out of nonwhere
You were helping him prepare dinner, slicing vegetables while he stirred the pot. You reached for another ingredient when he gently took it from your hand.
“It’s okay. You’ve helped enough. Sit down and relax for once.”
He gave you a small smile— tired, but soft.
It caught you completely off guard. You stared for a second, then leaned in without thinking and kissed him.
Jamil froze mid-movement, the spoon clinking against the edge of the pot. “What…?”
You pulled back quickly.
“I—I’m sorry. You smiled and said something kind and I just… couldn’t help it.”
He blinked slowly, then looked away to hide the rising flush on his cheeks.
“You’re dangerous, I just wanted you to take a break. Didn’t expect that.”
You panicked a little. “Are you mad?”
“…No. But don’t go kissing me like that unless you’re ready for me to return the favor.”
Then, with a little smile. he leaned in and kissed your lips with more care than you'd ever imagined from him.
You and Floyd were walking around campus when he suddenly grabbed your hand and twirled you like you were dancing. Out of nowhere. He laughed loudly, that happy glint in his eyes.
“Shrimpy’s in a good mood today~! I like it! Let's dance!”
Then, with absolutely no warning, he stopped spinning you and just kissed your head, grinning wide.
That warmth hit your chest like a thunderbolt. Without a second thought, you pulled him down and kissed his lips.
He blinked hard. “Eh?!”
You stepped back, stunned by your own boldness.
“I—I’m sorry! You were just so happy and I—”
Floyd looked stunned for all of two seconds before a wide sharp grin spread across his face.
“Heeeeh~? Shrimpy’s getting bold! I like it~ I love it!”
He scooped you up like a plushie and spun you again, this time holding you closer. “Kiss me like that again and I might get addicted~!”
You giggled into his shoulder.
You were watching Vil from the sidelines during a rehearsal. He was directing someone with his usual poise, but when he looked your way, his expression softened.
“You’ve been watching quietly this whole time,” he said, walking over to you during a break.
“I’m proud of how you carry yourself lately. You've grown.”
It wasn’t said with fanfare. Just a sincere compliment from Vil himself. He even reached out, brushing your hair behind your ear gently.
Your heart leapt. You surged forward and kissed him. He went still for a second, then slowly returned the kiss.
When you broke away, you were flushed and flustered.
“Sorry—I just… you praised me. And I wanted to show you how much that meant.”
Vil chuckled quietly, voice smooth as silk.
“Darling… if that’s how you react to praise, I’ll be far more generous with it.”
He cupped your face in one hand, leaning in again.
“But next time, allow me the pleasure of making the first move.”
You and Jade were walking through the greenhouse, damp moss and rare flowers around you. He was telling you about a peculiar glowing mushroom that only bloomed at midnight.
“...It’s said to glow brighter when someone it favors is nearby,” he said, casting you a sideways glance with that smile of his.
“Does that mean this one likes me?”
“It would seem so. And perhaps, I do as well.”
His tone was soft. The smile was small, quietly affectionate.
You didn’t even think—you stepped in and kissed him, hands grabbing his uniform before your brain could catch up.
When you pulled back, Jade looked momentarily stunned.
“…Oh my,” he said, touching his lips. “That was unexpected.”
“I—sorry. You were just… really sweet.”
He laughed softly. “Then I suppose I’ll have to be sweet more often, won’t I?”
He bent forward to kiss your hand.
“And next time, let me initiate.”
You found Leona exactly where you expected: sprawled under a tree, eyes closed. You sat beside him silently, letting him doze. After a while, he cracked one eye open to glance at you.
“…You’re still here, huh? Thought you’d have gotten bored.”
Then he smiled—lazy, half-awake, but just for you.
That simple smile hit you like a tidal wave. You couldn’t stop yourself—you leaned over and kissed him on the lips.
“Hey—what the hell was that for?”
Your heart thudded, cheeks heating up.
“You smiled. It was… cute.”
A slow smirk replaced his surprise. “You’re ridiculous,” he snorted.
“You kiss me for that? You better be careful, herbivore, or I’ll start flashing you smiles just to mess with you.”
He tugged you down beside him, your head landing on his arm.
“Don’t complain if I kiss you again, then” you warned.
“Tch. I dare you.”
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I'm actually surprised that nobody has spoiled the new animations yet. Genshin fandom could never.
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So real (╥﹏╥)
there’s no Vil in the event. kills everyone violently.
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I want to see the new overblot animations sooooooooo bad :((
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