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me as a writer

[crystalflygeo]

✸ — MISC NOTICE. ; minors dni. zhongli x reader. again, some pure fluff but as an mdni blog i'm holding repellent XD. mostly silly silly stuff ihgfghj reader is implied to have studied in the sumeru akademiya. not edited!!!

"You're awake."

It's more a statement then anything else, Zhongli's arm snakes round you, steady in it's grasp. "I know you are." he adds, in a way where the depths of his chest seemed to rumble slow, slow, slowly.

You crack an eye open and stare straight at him, a sheepish grin flickering across for a moment ( only for a moment. You're incorrigible, as Zhongli liked to say ). "I've been thinking." You begin, your breath half caught at the back of your mouth. An excited thrum dances over your fingertips and you're half dizzy from the buzz and the tire. So much, there's so much, your stomach feels like it's about to explode.

"It's too early." he glances over at you with a pointed raise to his brow. "You can barely hear the birds out. Go back to sleep now." His hands are gentle against your cheek and you're almost swayed by the rumbling timbre of his voice and the low cadence. It's lulling you, but by bit, deeper and deeper.

"I've been thinking." You repeat with a little more force, lifting your head up to state your point across. You collapse back down a moment later when the room spins a bit. Perhaps you were too hasty ( goddammit ) and you content yourself with settling into the mattress and pulling the blanket over your shoulders.

His lashes flutter. There is fond exasperation there, melting into his chest and his nearly-there smile like butter. Its the most Zhongli thing about him, the tiny moments and peeks in through. "Alas." He sighs, nudging you close, laying your head over his bicep. "Tell me then."

Zhongli watches the way your shoulders hunch and your lips quirk. "A willing audience? How grand..."

"A little too willing, I'm afraid. I spoiled you so."

Your hands splay against his shoulders. He's warm.

"It's only going to take a minute. In fact, it's only a question. All I need are answers and that will only take as long as you want it to."

Ah there it is, the narrowed squint, the subtle shift and the signs of a slightly more alert Zhongli ( the Zhongli who'd straighten his back and cattishly stare at someone who dares to mention the name of some obscure historic even or little known tea ). "Ask me, then."

You fall silent, looking for your words.

"I was wondering. Is geo resonance susceptible to tearing apart organic tissue? How little is needed for it to do so, and how little for it to...not...?"

You don't think there is a sane way of phrasing that, to be fair. But you'd ask stranger things, always digging and questioning and presenting the wildest little ideas on odd days of the week. It's a side effect of the Akademiya and a lack of sages sushing you into a corner with a pile of textbooks and dry edged annoyance. And maybe the very aforementioned abandonment of shame.

"And by organic tissue..."

"Human flesh, Zhongli."

"Ah."

"More specifically muscles, tendons, bones...maybe even neural tissue to be fair. Any of that stuff."

Zhongli has the grace to not react, or give much away in his contemplation. You knock your head against his chin in gentle assurance. "You don't have to answer of course."

"It's certainly a strange one." He admits.

"It is." You grumble.

"Well..." He trails off before a breathy little chuckle trembles past. "We'll, I can't say I know a proper answer to this one. It's quite specific isn't it?"

"Horribly so. Different tissue have different densities. You can afford to be a little rougher with bone, for example. But something softer like grey matter would require far more finesse."

His hand is steady against the small of your back. "And you ask this because..."

Your lips tug at the corners. "An old junior of mine sent a letter in. The boy graduated from the Spantamad Darshan in my absence and had plenty of news to share regarding a few new experiments with elemental energy and the like." You turn over a moment. "If we could find the precise frequency needed, we may just be able to utilize geo resonances for medical diagnostics."

Zhongli blinks. It's a slow, thoughtful thing.

"That is fascinating." He muses. "So you seek to map put internal injuries then? Or perhaps tumours?"

"Yes!" You eagerly nod at that. "There are Fontanian inventors...and skilled akademics. They're calling a few alumni in to aud in the research."

Your cheek tucks into the crook of his neck. You feel his warmth and the too-slow heartbeat carefully wrapped in his chest, between ribs and flesh — made of anything but stone ( You're filled with a hunger. Zhongli calls it endearing, your passion, as quiet as it can be sometimes ).

"You were invited too." He guesses.

"Yes."

His lips test against your neck. "How long?"

"A while." You look outside, to the balcony and the horizon in the distance. Then you see Zhongli's face, his hair undone and sweep against your temple as he kisses you proper.

"Then go, little love."

"Are you sure?" You suddenly feel awful, and small, and selfish. Liyue had stuck fast to the buttery feelings in your chest and Zhongli had made himself a home there as well. A part of you wants to sneak him into your trunk, sprit him away to Sumeru. It's greedy, immature ( he's always waited for you, patiently ).

"Quite." He kisses your cheek next. "What's a few months?"

"And eternity." You grunt.

Zhongli is silent for a long, long moment. "Right now...it would be, yes." He says in the afterthoughts. "And will miss you terribly. But I've waited before, and I don't see why I cannot now."

He laces his fingers against yours.

"I'll write to you every week." You promise.

"Every week." He promises and he smiles his almost smile. You kiss his forehead. He sighs. "For now...I will say it again. Go to sleep."

"Yes, yes." You mutter, snuggling in. Zhongli tucks his hand beneath your knees and swings one leg over his waist, pulling you impossibly closer.

Let me be greedy, he seems to say.

You let him.

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[crystalflygeo]

kind of a second part of this because i was trying to draw longli and the brainrot refuses to leave my head.

cw. gn!reader, fluff, dragon husbands + dragon babies

dragon!li teaching his little suns to hunt. even though there aren’t many preys such little hatchlings could catch aside from berries, and their teeth are still too brittle to munch on ores and gems at this point in time. in any case, it’s good for the little rascals to expand their boundless energy learning something new while having fun with it, other than by playfighting each other or wrestling his tail.

as for yourself, although your participation in the hunt isn't particularly required (aside from calming your babies whenever a sibling accidentally smacked their head with their tail, that is), it’s adorable to see your husband doing something akin to a kitten wiggling before pouncing onto the unsuspecting geovishap rolling around liyue plains.

(okay, maybe he’s showing off just a tad, but the way his hatchlings look up at him with such admiration makes him feel a satisfaction he’s never felt before...)

he knows his flesh and blood will all be able to subdue an even bigger prey one day. but for today…. perhaps a rabbit would be a good addition to your family’s dining table. after all, protein is essential in helping the little ones grow.

dragon!villette teaching his little tadpoles-shaped babies to forage in the safe waters of fontaine. the little noodles would always find themselves distracted by the pretty shells, the colorful corals, and the floaty tidalgas, but their father is ever so patient in waiting for their curiosity to sate and for them to remember the task at hand: to surprise their human parent with edible gifts to add into their dinner tonight!

still, it's endearing to see them chirp excitedly at him whenever they find something new, their little fins flapping as he described in the simplest of terms about the nature of their object of fascination. he must commission the fontaine research institute to develop a kamera which could work underwater, prompto.

it’s not until the first hour passes and all the hatchlings had accomplished were to befriend the local otters and snack on a few fishes, that neuvillette starts to think maybe he should lead by example first.

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honestly, maybe I'm just jaded AS FUCK but sometimes I just think about how happy I am to NOT be in a relationship, and get reminded of how absolutely EXHAUSTING and HURTFUL it is by ppl around me and just. Nope. Visceral nope reaction.

There are various reasons why I never want to have kids or marry but fr those moments just give me such an avalanche of negative feelings. I am terrified of commitment, I don't believe in love. I hate conflict.

Maybe that's why I just enjoy simping for fictional characters...

And the worst thing is I feel like I can never talk to anyone bc everyone else around me is either in a relationship or yearning for one and I don't wanna trash on them yknow?

[crystalflygeo]

You Should look At neuvillette b-Day art!!

Our prayers have been answered and they drew him without the big coat… kinda. But still a win!!! 🎉

NO BC THAT WAS THE FIRST THING I THOUGHT

I SPENT HOW LONG LAST YEAR ASKING FOR BDAY ART WITHOUT THE COAT?? WHEEZE

well he took off the capelet at least

CAN WE TALK ABOUT HIS SOFT SWEET PRECIOUS SMILE??? I AM MELTING I AM IN LOVE the lil tuft of hair from his ponytail by his side I ADORE THIS MAN

..........pls keep stripping sir

[crystalflygeo]

Sometimes I remember "Neuvillette" is his surname and not his given name and I get kinda sad....

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That is........ truly abysmal.

How dare he.

Wrio and Haitham will cuddle you tonight, jail for him. Dw I'll get the documents sorted out >:c

262 pulls... he only came home twice and threw a dehya at me....

divorce. i want a divorce.....

[crystalflygeo]

#BOOTHILL — Humming wc: 0.3 fluff, kisses, Bootsie bein in love ♡ — The core in his chest will ever only purr for you.

Reblogs are greatly appreciated !!

“Did you know—“ you’re practically kiss-drunk when you part, lips shiny and looking like sweet candy. “—That you hum when we kiss?”

And Boothill can do little more than blink, brows furrowed. "What?"

"Mhm," you nod dreamily, the hand that you've splayed on his metal chest has its fingers dipping under the hem of his top, doodling nonsensical little hearts. "Yeah. Right here, whenever we kiss, you hum."

Like you've summoned it, he feels something purr inside of him as you look up at him, smiley and sweet and well-loved. If he were still flesh and bones, he would've said it was his heart skipping a beat.

"There it is again!" you laugh, feeling the vibrations through your palms, splaying them out more, trying to feel the hum from his core in your fingertips again. Boothill kind of wishes he could do it on command, just to see you react to it whenever he wants. But he supposes there is a way...

"Y'like hearin' me hum, darlin'?" he murmurs, leaning into you. One of his hands grasps your own, weaving your fingers together, and the other holds you still at the back of your neck.

Not one to back down (and frankly too kiss-drunk to think about anything else other than getting his lips back on yours) you brush your nose with his and gaze at him through your lashes. "Mm, I do— very much, actually. And I'd like to hear it again."

Sharp teeth flash in a grin. "Well now, what kinda sorry excuse for a fella would I be t'deny my sweetheart anythin'?"

Boothill swallows your delighted gasp in a kiss, lips pressed to yours in a move that is all too familiar at this point. It's almost embarrassing how easy you have him bending to your whims, really. And when that tell-tale hum resonates from him again, he can feel you smile into the kiss, pushing yourself closer against him as if you mean to feel it in your own chest.

And oh, he thinks. There will never be anyone else who has him wrapped so tightly around their finger as you do.

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[crystalflygeo]

C-Can I request... 👉🏻👈🏻 🌷 + Boothill sweet and fluffy... something something I am his home and "soft place to land" (aka no matter what he always comes back) thank you 🥺

🌷 ..

Boothill has a cheeky, outgoing, rebellious and fun personality. The way he would often grin so playfully at you all while saying something teasing like; "Aren't ya my beautiful little deer?~".

So it was quite surprising that he had such a dark past. Who could've guessed that he was one of the few who once lost everything?

And so, he knew it the best how it felt to have nothing left to lose anymore since everything already got taken away from him.

The cyborg cowboy learnt how to live with it.

.. That was until he met that orange haired girl with the cute deer features and those beautiful eyes. Her name was Crys, and she was truly like a blessing for him. It was like the heaven themselves sent her to him.

So, of course, he had to protect his treasure at all costs, right? That was very easy for him though since he had a gun. (No elaboration needed.)

Time has passed since they first met and their bond grew deeper and into something more - a relationship as a couple. To say that Boothill was delighted about this outcome would be an understatement.

You felt his love for you every single day in so many different ways - be it through his words, his actions, his subtle ways,.. He truly made sure that you always feel loved by him. Even when the two of you were apart due to his profession as a Galaxy Ranger ; he made sure to text you every single minute - or, at least every 30 minutes.

He would hate to lose you too someday, since it would mean he would lose the love of his life ; his partner ; his hopefully soon to be wife ; his home.

Boothill thought he had lost his home, but thanks to you he realized he never truly lost it.

Since, how can you lose something you didn't find yet before?

And now that he found his home - found you, he couldn't be any happier. He doesn't have any wishes anymore since you were the one he wished for.

You could've guess it, especially when he would suddenly hug you from behind, pulling you very closely to himself as he kissed your cheek, and whispered; "I missed ya, sugar.. fudge, I missed ya so much. Do ya know why? Because I love ya, Crys~"

Truly, no matter what, he knows he has a home he can always return to. And he trusts that he will always be loved and cared for - as he loves and cares for you every single second.

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🌷 + Zhongli

because I just want to randomly give him kisses unexpectedly throughout the day just to see his smile and that soft chuckle everytime in amusement at his wife's antics🫠

Just normal everyday sheepli antics twhneur

I love him so much 🥰🥰

🌷 ..

Zhongli never witnessed something like this in his long, long life. He couldn't even believe it at first. He would've never guessed this would happen.

It was a shock, truly.

How does someone dare to do this to him? The former Archon of Geo? One of those who fought while the Catalysm happened?

And the most shocking thing?

He wasn't even complaining at all. Rather the opposite - this was very welcome to him.

The way you would just sometimes randomly cup his face by his cheeks in your (in comparison) small hands and start to pepper it in soft, small kisses .. yes, it made him happy - and you could tell that too by the way he softly smiled and sometimes even wasn't able to contain his chuckle.

He thought this attack would be the only one - but not even too much later, when he was preparing dinner, you would come up to him from behind and hug him. At first he would just smile; "Hello, my lovely Sheepy.. I hope you're doing well.", but then his smile would grow even wider when he feels you kissing the back of his neck - sometimes even his shoulders, too.

Alright, you attacked him twice. But he would've never guessed you would also attack him in the next morning all while the two of you were still sleepy and barely out of bed. He just woke up and couldn't contain his smile at you being the first thing he saw. Mwah. Suddenly the former Archon of Geo felt your soft lips on his own as you began to kiss him lovingly.

Zhongli couldn't contain his smile while kissing because.. that's one of the best ways for him to start his morning. With you by his side and even with a kiss. Lovely, truly.

And so, his hand would slowly bury itself into your hair and pull you even closer into the kiss all while he was still smiling since he was content in this moment right now.

He witnessed some attacks in his life, but these were his favorite ones since they were filled with love, didn't harm him at all and they were from the one he loves the most.

And he hopes this won't change anytime soon.

[crystalflygeo]

DON'T TOUCH ME I'M CRYING

Vivi! What a cute little event 🫠

🌷(I think this is the drabble one?)

For jiaotab 👉👈 after the events on the Loufu? (I am still heartbroken)

I feel like you probably know our dynamic already but if you need info you know where to find me 😅

Good luck with the event, friend! Ily! 🧡🧡

🌷..

The fresh breeze of the sea was waving through your orange hair as your gaze fell at your boyfriend. Normally he would start a conversation; be it about the new dish he tried out, about something he has seen today,..

But today was different. And you knew it will be different for the incoming days, maybe even weeks, too.

You took a step ahead, closer to Jiaoqiu and you saw how his ears slightly perked up and his body turned to you slightly.

Jiaoqiu seemed helpless; although he didn't show it, but you knew since you knew him all too well. The way his body tensed up and he slightly began to move his face towards every direction - until his gaze was directed towards you.

But it was useless.

Because he couldn't see you anyway.

As the Foxian felt your hand on his shoulder, you immediately felt him relaxing - his shoulders not stiff anymore but limp. Slowly and steadily, he brought up a gloved hand of his on top of yours, and intertwined it with his. "I am glad you're still by my side despite everything..", his voice was merely but a broken whisper.

And the second you brought up your free hand on his cheek and whispered back a; "We will get through this together..", he was near tears. You left a gentle kiss onto his forehead to soothe his hurt - although everything he felt right now was comfort, warmth ; radiated off of you.

Although he enjoyed the gentle noises of the sea and it's waves (especially now due to the circumstances), your voice was still his number one favorite. Even if it makes his heart race and his head spin, he is happy everytime he hears it since it means you're near.

And he wouldn't want it in any other way.

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zhongrin © 2024 ❥ do not repost, plagiarize, translate, or feed into ai.

tail of a dragon.

featuring... ❥ zhongli

involves... ❥ minors dni, gn!reader, dragon!li, fluff, crack, monsterfucking(?), cannibalism innuendos(??), rambles/headcanon -> short drabble format

at first, i thought zhongli's echo doesn't show up when it's raining (i was in the middle of fighting the oceanid boss). and it made me think; what if his dragon side absolutely abhor rainwater? he's still always a gentleman, of course ー giving you his coat to use as an umbrella upon unexpected downpours; but it's funny to think that inwardly he's just silently screeching something along the line of "curse the rainwater in my shoes curse the rainwater in my hair this does not bring joy at all" within the confines of his lizard brain. he will most definitely make excuses of being cold from the rain and insists on bathing together afterward, too. you may think he's trying to seduce you, but in reality, this old dragon just wants the icky cold rainwater out of his hair.

and then, i noticed that i was wrong ー it gets hidden when any sort of combat happens (i'm not sure if this is an iOS-only decision to conserve resources so that processing power for particle effects can be allocated to the fight's particle effects, or if it's a design decision because they don't want it to interfere with the battle experience).

and i've decided i shall think of it as a zhongli equivalent of men cracking their neck before they get serious. it's not exactly his real tail, after all - he's consciously controlling it, all because you wished he would show his draconic features more often, but he can't really have his horns or tail out in public. hence its disappearance whenever he has to focus that consciousness into something else.

this also means the shiny golden apparition would be nowhere to be found whenever he's intent on pleasuring you... but, perhaps if you rile him enough, you'll be subjected to a very solid dragon's tail, as majestic and mesmerizing as it is deadly, wrapped around your waist as he devours his favorite meal and milk your pleasure until you're all loose for his cocks to sink into the soaked depths of your needy heat.

even though your husband might seem to be all in control and composed, all gentle smiles and the occasional mischief-filled smirks, his tail is another story entirely - the man may not know of the phrase 'cuteness aggression', but he may as well be the personification of it. his mind constantly think about how adorable you are, soft and squishy and mouthwateringly delectable, constantly warring with his own mind over wanting to sink his teeth and nibble your pliant flesh. it lashes, it slithers, it squeezes, and it's unashamedly honest in its unrestrained movements, reflective of his desires in its rawest form. it'll make sure its hard scales imprints on your skin - a unique mark to accompany the mating bite he'll generously lap and suckle on. you're akin to a sweet treat he wants to lick and nip and scratch and devour. lucky for you, his patience and self-control has been tempered and honed for more than six thousand years.

and if your mind decides to conjure any sinful fantasies involving that extra appendage of his, why not tell him? who knows, perhaps you'll arouse a certain part of his draconic brain. your husband is a good listener, but he's also an achiever, after all.

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It's almost 8 and I have no concrete idea on what to write I'm also eepy HELP 😭😭😭

[crystalflygeo]

Kinktober Day 6 - Blowjob ft Diluc (Genshin Impact)

I wasn't originally gonna post today bc it's kinda been a long day and I had ZERO motivation/ideas so just meh but THEEEEEN a friend went feral and inspired me lmaoooooooo @moraxsthrone thank youuu and come get your food, heh

“You little minx…” 

So maybe not the best place to do this, but as it often happens, Diluc’s stern resolve often crumbles the moment you open your mouth.

Especially when it’s to wrap tightly around his cock, your plush lips teasing and sucking him dry.

The both of you were in his office at Dawn winery, he had been reviewing some documents when you insisted he needed to relax, and apparently your idea for that was to drop to your knees with your hands gently pushing his thighs apart causing him to blush and sputter. 

Diluc’s hand cradles the back of your head, gloved fingers pulling slightly at your hair as you work his cock with soft breathy moans. The winery is quiet, the maids and other employees at work, and the evening light filters through the window along with the last cries of birds as they retreat to sleep.

“Hah… you’re… q-quite a handful you know.” He hisses, but his words have no bite to it. He groans and tosses his head back as your tongue slides along the underside of his thick dick. Your hand squeezes at the base where your mouth doesn’t reach, fingers slick and wet with drool as you pump him slowly. 

You giggle and pull back, playfully tracing a vein with your tongue. “You love me for it.” You lick your lips. “And, you need to stop working so much I told you, you need to relax~” You tease, kissing at his tip making it twitch and then open your mouth to sink back down as far as you can go.

“Archons, that feels so good…” He says breathlessly. You hum around his cock, the vibrations making him moan again and buck his hips.

You stare at him as you suck him down, eyes bright with amusement. Your other hand leaves its resting place at his thigh to cup his balls, you massage them a little, warm and heavy in your palm and groan on his dick again, this time not on purpose but rather anticipating his load going down your throat.

“Yesss… good girl, just like that” His gloved hand reaches to gently cup your jaw, looking down at you with hazy half-lidded eyes. He loves you more and more with every day, he thinks, smoothing his thumb along the apple of your cheek. His cock twitches again at the sight of your mouth stretched so obscenely over his girth. 

He feeds you more of his length, slowly slipping further into your throat by fisting at your hair and pushing, you eagerly accept, drooling and gagging.

“So, so good…” Diluc says quietly. “Taking me so well…”

You whine, tears springing to your eyes as his cockhead reaches the back of your mouth, your nose pressed against the coarse red hair at his navel. The weight of him in your mouth and the musky scent making your head spin. 

“Relax, breathe through your nose…” 

“Master Diluc?”

“Fuck!”

There is a knock at the office door and both of you jump at the suddenness. If you weren’t choking before, you sure are now as you pull back and try to muffle your coughs. The door is locked at least, even though none of the maids, nor Elzer would enter without explicit permission. 

“A-Adelinde” Diluc clears his throat. “Do you need something?” 

“I simply came to check on you, you have been cooped up there all afternoon. Dinner will be served soon, unless you’d prefer I bring you something if you’ll remain at work?” She asks diligently, voice muffled through the door though she seems not bothered by the fact at all. 

“It’s fine, I’ll be finished soon. You can serve dinner as usual I’ll come-” He jolts “downstairs in a moment.”

He glares down at you, and you smirk, his cock in your hand as you nuzzle at it and drag kisses along the length. 

Oh he’ll come alright.

You nip at the base of his cock, sucking a mark into the pale skin there, your soft hand massaging the tip. Diluc shivers and hisses at you to stop. You promptly ignore him.

“Alright. As you wish Master Diluc.”  Soft footsteps walk away and the winery’s owner sighs in relief. 

You giggle as you continue to jerk him, now licking at the pearly stuff that gathers at the tip. 

“You are a menace, did you know that?.”

“Master Diluc~” You tease with a sultry voice, blinking your eyelashes at him coyly.

He flushes red. “Stop that. And we better get going, that was too close and I don’t want her getting suspicious if we don’t appear at the dinner table in the next few moments.” Diluc replies, making a gesture to tuck himself and stand, but you plant your hands on his thighs and stare up at him resolutely. 

“Oh no you won’t, I’ll finish what I started. You aren’t thinking of going downstairs with a hard-on like this, are you Master Diluc?” You lick along the length teasingly, trying to keep him slick. “Besides, I'm pretty sure Adelinde has heard me scream your name before.” You mumble.

“She doesn’t need to know-”

“She knows.” You roll your eyes.

Diluc says nothing and only stares at you, partially embarrassed but mostly turned on. You smile sweetly at him and swallow back his cock into your warm wetness. He huffs.

“Well then, since you’re so bold and want so desperately to get your fill…” He grasps your hair again at the back of your head, just at the base of your neck, and slides in deep. You keen and Diluc fucks into your mouth, swift and short thrusts with a clear purpose, to shut you up and fill your mouth with his seed, exactly what you want, isn’t it?.

You grasp at him desperate and needy, whimpering and whining every time he pushes in, warmth pooling between your legs.

Diluc grunts, looking at you with red eyes ablaze with lust.

“Show me. Show me how good you are… take it- all!” He comes with a choked groan, a deep sound as his eyes squeeze shut and his jaw tenses, he tilts his head slightly back and you think about how hot this man is for a split second before all you can process is the warm stickiness down your throat.    

You swallow it all down, scrambling between his legs, pulling at his clothes and whining. 

The two of you pant as you slip back, a thread of saliva connecting your swallowing lips to his softening length. You open your mouth and stick your tongue out to show him the spend that’s collected in your tongue before gobbling it up too. 

Temptress. Diluc thinks. “What a sight. Good girl.” He tilts your chin with his fingers and you follow easily as he guides you to a chaste kiss. 

“Now. We better head downstairs before Adelinde comes knocking again.” He fixes his clothes, looking perfectly presentable. You stand up and dust your clothes, knees hurting slightly but it was totally worth it. He wraps a hand around your waist and pulls you close just a second, his breath hot on your ear. “And then, after dinner, maybe I’d enjoy some dessert.” 

You grin. 

[crystalflygeo]

I BELIEVE IN YOU CRYS YOU CAN DO IT

I’ll be jerkin— I mean cheering for you the whole time

sagcvahsvbakhvbajkvbaslj LMAOOOOO THANK YOU IT MEANS A LOT TO ME FR

I am trying my best!!!

ALSO EXCUSE MEEEEEEEEE YOU'RE THE AUTHOR OF AQUA REGIA HELLO????? HAVE I TOLD YOU BEFORE HOW MUCH I LOVED LOVED LOVED THAT MASTERPIECE??

I remember months ago I ATE that up on my commutes to work omgggggg and I think I liked it to reblog later but never did I'M SORRY BUT NOW I FOUND IT AGAIN AAYYYYYY I will like and reblog and spam in the tags with feels bc that was hhhhhh //cheff kiss

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Kinktober Day 5 - Lingerie ft Sunday (Honkai Star Rail)

Sunday is hot and he can get it. There I said it. cvhajsbcahcbka this man is SO!!!! Another short one I am so tired and so sleepy shcjahcbhabajck but I love love love lingerie and this was fun... for reasons (?) pssspspspsppsps @sinnersimpdresvi

“What a beautiful sight” Sunday’s voice purrs. 

You lie elegantly stretched out on his large comfy bed. One of his gloved hands reaches out to caress your skin, passing over white lace teasingly. 

You shiver and avert your eyes blushing.

“Look at me.” He commands, much to your embarrassment. You open your eyes and look up at his him with a little pout. That serene golden and navy gaze all but devouring. “Good girl. Are you embarrassed?”

“A little.” You admit.

“Don’t be. It looks gorgeous on you, perfect. Just as I knew it would.” He smiles, all-too pleased. 

Sunday is a man of reserved preferences and exquisite taste. As the head of the Oak family, he values order and enjoys being in control.

Which extends to the bedroom. 

He loved to ‘dress you up’ buying you lingerie of all kinds. Soft pink, alluring red, elegant black, or pure white. He’d adorn you with frills, silk, and lace. Cover you with ribbons, flowers… and then sometimes take pictures of you. For his eyes only of course.

No matter what, you were his muse. His beloved and sweet temptation…

He smooths a hand up your inner thigh, following the little garter straps, he slightly pulls at one and lets it snap back on your skin. You gasp “Please, Sunday…” You beg.

Despite his rather angelic look, the Halovian loves to tease you, toy with you. “Please what, my dove?” He asks with a sly smirk. “Is this what you want?” He suddenly rubs his thumb slowly over the wet spot on your panties.

“Yes, please.” You moan, bucking your hips up to meet his touch. His fingers play with the edge of your panties, so so close… 

Sunday loves the way you squirm and whine underneath him. The needy way your hips chase after his hand trying to find relief. You're adorable like this, all hot and bothered, so desperate... it's his favorite version of you.

He leans in and kisses at your shoulder, it’s soft, his wings fluttering and tickling you a bit. “You are so gorgeous.” He murmurs “So good to me.” 

His hips slot into your parted legs and despite the too many layers between the two of you, you can feel his bulge press against your needy pussy. 

Would he rip off this pair, or just pull your panties aside and fuck you? Would he tease you for hours on end or overwhelm you with orgasm after orgasm?

He plants open mouthed kisses along your neck and nibbles at your ear, making you shiver, your hands grip at his shoulders.

“Sunday…”

“That’s it, keep calling my name. Keep begging me.” His voice gets an edge to it and he kisses you with more passion, a little more insistent. His finger finds your clit through the flimsy garment and he starts pleasuring you. 

You whine and whimper, calling out his name like a mantra, begging and pleading as he wants you to, nuzzling at his feathers and arching your back.

You’re so soft, so beautiful…

And he wants to see you come undone and ruined.