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[moraxsthrone]

Kinktober Day 4 - Humping (an object) ft Neuvillette (Genshin Impact)

I wrote this in a horny haze, I wasn't myself don't loOK AT ME DON'T PERCEIVE ME BYE. (You, I blame you, you know who you are //aff)

Short puffs of breath come out of your parted lips. 

Your hands claw at his robes, his spats. There was something incredibly erotic about being fully naked, on your knees, staring up like a little eager pet at the Chief Justice of Fontaine, pristine as ever wearing his full regalia.

Even kinkier that you were in his office at Palais Mermonia. 

Oh, but that wasn’t the extent of your depravity…

You bite your lip to muffle the soft little whines that threaten to burst, hips moving back and forth, twitching, keeping a staccato rhythm as you rub your pussy on his polished black cane. Trying to get the angle just right to stimulate your needy clit. 

“Mmmm…. ah…”

Neuvillette wasn’t very sure of the appeal at first but now as he looms over you, he understands. His throat dry, jaw tight with a closed expression, yet his eyes burn with a fierce intensity, his desire barely hanging on a thread.

He catches the scent and then the sight of your slick glistening along the length of his cane and almost growls, a soft rumble on his chest. His grip tightening on the object’s handle.

You close your eyes and toss your head back, back arching.

“F-ffuck…”

“Language, dear.” He says before he can even think. His voice is deep and hoarse. 

Neuvillette tilts the cane slightly to tease your folds with the tip of it and you stutter and moan, eyes widening. “Y-yes sir…” You blurt out.

He narrows his eyes. That gone already? “Enjoying yourself, my nymph?” 

You nod, rutting frantically against the sleek object. “Yes, yes… always… wanted to do this.” Your thoughts are fuzzy, head swimming in pleasure.

He tsks. “How indecent.” 

You whine.

It goes on for a little while, your legs starting to get sore, your hips tiring and yet you’re more worked up than ever, all hot and bothered, shivering and frustrated.  

“Sir… please…” You pant.

“Hm? What is it?” He sees you stop, chest rising and falling with rapid breath, your perky nipples tantalizing.

“Please… fuck me. I need you inside me.” 

“Tired of your little indulgence already? You got yourself in this predicament.”

Oh he wants to see you beg. 

“Please, please please please, ruin me, fill me up… I need you.” 

he raises the end of the cane up closer to him, the scent of your arousal intoxicating. He runs a gloved finger along the shiny surface, gathering some of your juices, and licks at it, you whimper and squirm. “Such a waste… very well, then” Neuvillette dismisses the item with a wave of his hand, it disappears in a rain of sparkles. “Bend over my desk.” 

[moraxsthrone]

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. 

[moraxsthrone]

CRYSSSSSSSSSSS CRYS WHEN I FIND YOU /pos /aff 😭💗😭💗😭

Kinktober Day 3 - Oviposition ft Dan Heng (Honkai Star Rail)

Soooooooo.... this got out of hand WHEEZE as it always does when it involves dragon eggs. I'm-.... I'm just hopeless atp. Buckle up I'm about to ignore canon and pull a lot of made up shit from thin air for the sake of horny, lmaoooo. Lovingly dedicated to @moraxsthrone

This is how Tang Tang was made//HIT

At first, you aren’t sure if you heard correctly. 

Dan Heng says nothing but pointedly avoids your gaze with a healthy blush on his cheeks.

“Did you say, uh… maybe I misheard but-” You start.

“Eggs.” Dan Heng repeats. “Dragon eggs, much smaller, of course, but they… could be viable…”

“... Eggs.” You say with a blink. 

Dan Heng sighs. “Yes.” And turns around to stare and interact with a few screens. “According to some ancient records it seems, those who have fully realized their potential as draconic Vidhyadara and manifest the dragon-like characteristics and behaviors, could, in theory, be able to pass on genes and reproduce like our reptile counterparts.” 

He is still not looking at you. Scrolling mindlessly through windows of text and opening and closing tabs. He’s nervous, you know it. 

“Children.” You blurt.

“Yes, I… it’s understandable if you have reservations. There is time to consider, I don’t want you to feel obligated to anything or…”

There’s a bit of hope in his voice, your heart warms up and flutters. Children. It’s been such an accepted impossibility in your relationship. You’ve entertained the idea of adoption someday. Now there could be a chance?

You just never imagined it would involve getting railed and apparently pumped full of-

You inhale, close your eyes, and decide to speak before you think too much about it. “Alright, but you have a lot to explain.” 

------------------

And so, he explains. In excruciating detail. 

Dan Heng seems to be pondering aloud just as much as he is trying to explain the whole process. All an educated guess, though, as he puts it. You’re working with estimations and are not sure how to feel about that but he’s put an incredible amount of research into it all and that, at least, soothes you.

Over the years you’ve seen Dan Hang in many different ways and dealt with your fair share of… interesting Vidyadhara traits. Mates? Good. Funky dragon anatomy? Very good. Being protective and territorial over you? Yes. But eggs… will definitely be new. 

Your back hits the mattress and you shiver nervously, only in your underwear. Dan Heng kisses you softly, his hand cupping your cheek. Like this his eyes have an almost ethereal glow and his long dark hair is unbound falling down his back. Teal horns crown his head, and though they aren’t new you can’t help but be amazed by them every time.

“How do you feel? Are you sure about this?” He asks tenderly. 

You’re trying hard not to think too much about your previous discussions, sneaking a glance at his underwear out of the corner of your eye, or more accurately, at the large bulge in it. 

You lick your lips nervously and nod “Yeah… yeah, sure.” 

He sighs and smooths a hand along your shoulder. “If you have changed your mind-”

“No, no! I haven’t I promise I just… I’m nervous, there’s a lot to consider and…” You stare at him for a moment and remember, he is walking this path with you, just as lost and nervous. “I love you.” You smile reassuringly. “I love you so much. I want this.”

His breath comes out in a woosh and he leans forward again to kiss you. 

It’s passionate, demanding, his tongue tangles with yours and explores your mouth and you groan, your body melting under him, hands roaming each other’s bodies. You see his teal dragon tail manifesting, swaying about excitedly before curling around your ankle possessively.     

He massages your breast, pinching a nipple between his fingers to bring it to a stiff peak, you whine and arch your back, he takes the chance to make short work of your bra and toss it somewhere along the dark room before your arms curl around his neck once more to pull him down into another kiss.

His hips buck into yours and he moans. Even through the fabric you can already tell this time something is different. 

And honestly you can’t wait. 

Your fingers hook at the edge of his underwear, teasing, and start to pull down, Dan Heng groans and helps you discard his last piece of clothing, your panties quickly joining after and this is it. You stare.

Not just his gorgeous, thick cock you’ve come to love so much but two. Two.

One is relatively normal, his shape and girth familiar despite the clear draconic hue from his dark uncut tip and soft ridges. The other slightly larger, with a pointier tip, not as strange as Dan Heng had made it out to be. The Vidyadhara had been all shy and hesitant about it, both out of embarrassment and perhaps because he was afraid it might scare you off. 

Instead, desire pools between your legs. Oh, how you want.

“A-Alright, so first I should-!!” Any other words are lost in a strangled moan as you reach out and wrap your hand around the unfamiliar length. It’s hot in your palm, thick and firm. Dan Heng hisses as you tentatively jerk it a bit, squeezing around the tip, it’s spade-shaped and neatly tapered, perfect for reaching deep and pressing on just the right spots. 

Or so you assume, won’t know until you try.

He bucks into your hand with a grunt and you stare fascinated at the leaking tip, before either of you can process it, you dark forward and lap at it. “Hng!” He tosses his head back and his hand flies to grip at your hair. 

It tastes salty, slightly more viscous and you can’t get enough of it, you gingerly kiss at the tip and mouth at it before closing your lips around the crown, it’s thick in your mouth, your hand teasing the rest of it. 

You stare up at Dan Heng, his eyes shut tight, brow furrowed and face flushed all the way to the tips of his pointy ears, he’s tense and shivering, clearly holding back from rutting into the wet warmth of your throat. 

So, you attempt to take him deeper, moaning for good measure so the vibrations drive him insane, and you’re rewarded with more pleasured noises that make your pussy clench.

“My love… w-wait-” He gasps, you run your tongue along the underside of his length. “Fuck-!” Ohhh he’s losing his composure, his grip on your hair tightening. When your other hand curls around his unattended cock, thumb swirling at the tip, he snaps. “Enough.”

You pull off with a wet pop, licking your lips and catching your breath. 

Dan Heng pushes you back with a hand and you follow easily, back hitting the mattress and spreading your legs eagerly for him to slot in. He reaches for a pillow and places it under your hips, raising the slightly, his tail now curls around your thigh. 

Your stares cross, love and lust mixing. 

“Are you ready?” He asks, his thumb rubbing over your entrance, finding you dripping wet. 

“Yes, Aeons, yes…”

He leans down to kiss you again, tender this time, there’s a sense of intimacy that warms you. How you love this man, this dragon. The way he dotes over you, the way he breathes in your scent and kisses you and holds you close, tender. 

He sinks two fingers inside you and you whimper into the kiss. He works you open slowly, reverent, pulling in and out, stretching them a bit and adding a third. You’re squirming, desperate and worked up. Nails dragging on his back and shoulders. “Dan Heng please…” 

He kisses at your neck, nips the skin there with his fangs. “Be patient, I don’t want to hurt you.”

“You won’t. Please, just put it in. Breed me.” 

He stops, you hear a little growl, ragged breath on your collarbone, and suddenly the fingers are gone. You barely have time to miss them when that thick pointy cockhead is pressing against you. 

Then it sinks in, the glide slow and gentle with Dan Heng’s careful movements.  

And oh, oh- you feel him stretch you. Thick and long and so, so hot. It spears you open in the most delicious way, rubbing at your insides as he pulls out ever so slightly before fucking in deeper with slow rolls of his hips.

You toss your head back and moan. You feel so full, deliciously complete. The draconic cock settling deep inside as Dan Heng bottoms out, his balls flush against your taint and the second cock dribbling precum everywhere on your thigh and navel.  

You take a moment or two to settle, both of you, and then he starts moving. Dan Heng pulls back and rolls into you languidly, slow and deep, testing the waters. 

“So good for me… so warm and… thigh-!” He murmurs against your skin, pressing kisses anywhere he can reach. You keen, arching off the mattress and meeting his every thrust.

The air is thick and heavy, he presses as close as he can against you, your legs lock behind his back as he gradually speeds up. Your thoughts are fuzzy, blissed-out. The room is a cacophony of moans and whimpers and the sound of skin on skin. 

“I need- please- Dan Heng-!!”

The drag of his cock sets you alight, every nerve stimulated, pleasure building and building…

“I’m close” He rasps out. You’re about to tell him to come deep inside as he always does and then you remember.

“Oh.”

Dan Heng’s grip tightens in the sheets, his thrusts slow to a crawl and you suddenly feel a subtle bulge pressing against your hole. “T-that’s-” You say breathlessly. 

An egg.

He presses his forehead against yours and rolls his hips a little more insistent, trying to ease it in “Careful now…relax for me.” 

You’re trying but the pressure is intense and you’re already so full of thick cock. How can you take more? You whimper.

“I’m-”

“You can do it.”

A dragon egg, a little dragon baby. A tiny piece of you and him joining to create something wonderful. This is why you’re doing this. 

“Almost there” His voice is a soothing balm, con contradictory to the way he ruts into you, pushing your limits. But the way his teal eyes almost glow, pupils pulled to slits, flushed and panting but so determined, staring at you with so much love. You bite your lip and cant your hips, muffling your cries as his cock slips deeper with every thrust. 

It feels like an eternity when the ovipositor slips back all the way inside, and you cry out.

Dan Heng’s thumb traces your clit and while he can’t really pull out, he fucks into you with a nice deep grind.

“Dan Heng-!” You whisper, nothing more than a debauched breathless mess. “Dan Heng, Dan Heng, Dan Heng…”

The coil in your gut snaps and you come with a scream, tears springing to your eyes and your walls fluttering around his length, easing the egg deep inside you. He fucks a few more thrusts into you and then makes a noise you never heard from him before, a sort of choked growl.

Then, he stills.

You spend a few moments catching your breath and Dan Heng nuzzles into you, kissing away your tears as you lie a full, overstimulated, flushed mess. 

“Bear with me just a little longer.” He pants, pulling back a a little to hover over you. You groan, having almost forgotten about this particular step and the promise of his other cock, the one more familiar to you. 

He eases the ovipositor out of you slowly. The egg vaguely feeling heavy and round in your womb. You can’t think straight as Dan Heng shifts against you, his other cock resting against your entrance before easily sinking in, smaller than the first, bottoming out immediately. 

You sigh.

“I… I won’t last long.” He admits.

“Breed me.” You repeat. “Our egg will take.”

It seems like the right incentive as he starts fucking into you in a frenzied pace, pressing and pulling at your insides. You sob and squirm, uselessly trying to match his rhythm. He growls, groans and tips over surprisingly quickly, filling you up with sticky cum. 

Your body sags, spent, aching, full, and so utterly satisfied. He stays lodged in deep and doesn’t move. You both take a moment to come down from the intense high. 

Dan Heng slides a hand along your tummy, smoothing the skin there and feeling the very small subtle bulge there. “Mine. All mine… both of you.” He claims.  

You place your hand on his and smile weakly.

He finally pulls out, making you groan at the emptiness, and maneuvers you both onto your sides, spooning you. He brushes at your hair and kisses the back of your neck, whispering sweet nothings “You did so well. I love you.” His hand rests on the soft curve of your stomach. The barest signs of a bump that could be easily missed. “Rest.” 

You sigh deeply, content. “Love you too…” Comes out slightly slurred. And so, you rest.

[moraxsthrone]

As Dan Heng and you were close to each other by cuddling and you rested your head on his chest while he ran his fingers through your hair gently and slowly, his gaze fell on your ears - which came from your species as a Foxian.

Suddenly, his hand left your hair and began to stroke one ear of yours gently and lovingly. ".. soft..", he whispered (more to himself though). He continued to caress your ear as his other hand was looking for yours, holding it gently and intertwining with yours. "You're so wonderful, my ocean..", he whispered once again (to you this time<3) before leaving a soft kiss on the ear he wasn't caressing.

"I love you, Kel.. and I forever will.."

~ 💐

PLEASESEEEEEEEEE I'M CRYYYYY

[moraxsthrone]

VIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII I'MA GET YOU FOR THIS /aff i already told you this in discord DMs but i was already tearing up just reading the synopsis and positively SOBBING halfway through your A/N. ik at least a couple of us in the server like to do little things for each other on our bdays but i was not expecting THIS MUCH 😭 ALL of my selfships??? 🥺👉🏼👈🏼 omg i'm so honored you took the time and energy to cook this up for me OMNOMNOMNOMNOM it's so delicious and sweet and fluffy, the pics are perfect, i love the aesthetics, i ADORE you and i ADORE this precious gift tysm vi i love you and ghib byg hug and kithkith /cons /p 💗💗💗 YES you are a warm ray of sunshine 🌞 (don't you ever forget it). the fact that my server is a safe place for you and others means EVERYTHING to me. i always strive to make whatever space i create be as comfortable and safe as i can make it for everyone in it - like a sanctuary (no, dan heng, THIS sanctuary is not but a vision /silly). VILUC LIVES!!!!!!!!! STAN VILUC!!!!!!!!! and dw i'm making a point to rest and relax as much as possible today 😌

A new special order came in.. !

Sypnosis: how I think Diluc, Wriothesley, Zhongli and Dan Heng would celebrate Kels birthday (separately) <3

A/N: fluffy fluff; Kels POV! It's dedicated to only her. Hehe, happy birthday dear Kel!! I'm so glad we met and that we are friends AND that we hang out on your server together!! It's been such a safeplace for me so.. Thank you for that and all the efforts you make so it's a safeplace for all of us!! Also thanks to your server, I met so many cool people and also became friends with them!! So thank you also for that!! 💕 You're honestly so cool Kel! So admirable, kind, wise and funny too! 🫶 Tbh you seem like such a rolemodel to me and I know that if I have a bad day, I'll still be a ray of sunshine to you (you told me 🥹) and this honestly cheers me up so much <3 also thank you for helping to revive Viluc!!<3 I appreciate you so much, never forget!! 💕 Also remember: even the strongest soldiers need rest <3 ❤️ thank you for everything, stay the way you are and never forget that I love you!! //p <3

Tagging: @moraxsthrone <3

Diluc x Kel

The owner of the Dawn Winery in Mondstadt has a talent for elegance and romanticism - especially when it comes to you; after all, he wants to make sure you know how much he loves you and he would do everything he could to do so.

Before you came into his life, Diluc didn't care much about being ‘romantic’ or being ‘soft’ or so, but when he met you.. it changed.

And you noticed it even more on your birthday by the things he did; like serving you breakfast in bed and feeding you it gently all while looking at you with such a lovestruck expression on his face. He also carried you everywhere and helped you get ready for your fancy restaurant date in the evening.

The restaurant was elegant and also empty - seems like Diluc made sure only you two would be there, but it also made sense; considering he was more of the private type.

Throughout your dinner together, he made sure everything was to your comfort and in the end, he also paid for it.

The day ended with you two snuggled together in your shared bed, him whispering; “Happy birthday, my sweetheart. I hope today was a pleasant day for you. I.. will forever love you, my Kel. And I will make sure you know that and remember it every single day..”

Wriothesley x Kel

The Duke of the Fortress of Meropide in Fontaine was busy quite often, but never on your birthday. He guaranteed to have a free day on this special day so he could spend it with you together. You could tell by his behavior he loved to spend it with you since he was very clingy. He often hugged you tightly, kissed you all over your face, looked for some physical contact, etc. (He kinda behaved like a dog towards his owner.)

Overall, he would ask you what you would like to do on this special day and it doesn't matter what it is - he would do it with you together or, well, ensure you two are able to do it together.

If you wouldn't have an idea, he would suggest a picnic somewhere in the Mont Esus East since he knows this area very well, it is secluded and also romantic - so it's perfect. The Cryo Vision user would, of course, prepare the picnic basket beforehand and he would love to do it with you together. This would have different advantages, one of them being you two spending more time together, another being him knowing what snacks you exactly want to eat and the third being him being able to tease you while preparing the snacks. (For example, if you cut a strawberry, he would hug you from behind and whisper in your ear; “You’re even sweeter than a strawberry, my sweet thing~”.)

On the way to the location, the Duke carries the basket in one hand and you in the other - why would you walk on your birthday if he could also just simply carry you around? (He adores carrying you, actually.) During the picnic, he would love to have you on his lap and feed you - basically, absolutely spoiling you like the queen you are for him. 

“You look so sweet like this.. ah, what am I saying? You are always sweet, my sweet love~ Happy birthday, Kel. I love you and I will ensure your safety - no matter what my profession may be. Your safety is my first priority, and it always will be.”

Zhongli x Kel 

The former Geo Archon witnessed many, many birthdays in his long, immortal life - and your birthday today was one of them; in fact, every birthday of yours is the most important one which he ever witnessed and you could tell by the way he always made sure your birthday is well spent and you are happy on this day. He could always tell by the way your eyes had that certain sparkle in them he so adored, by the smile he so adored, by the laugh of yours he so adored, .. he truly adores every single thing about you.

In this year, he planned a small walk through the most beautiful spots in Liyue with you while telling you a bit of its story and you also noticed that most of the places were secluded and most of the time you two were all by yourself (maybe on purpose?) so it made sense he often laid his lips on yours to kiss you lovingly. 

When your feet give in, worry not, he would just pick you up and carry you for the rest of the way ; and he would so enjoy having you in his arms, even more when you rest your head against his chest. Zhongli wouldn't even be mad at you for falling asleep - it is rather the opposite - he would be honored, since it is a big sign of trust to him and he wants to make sure you get enough rest.

“I love you, Kel. No matter how much time passes in which we two are together, I find myself falling more and more for you. I wish you a happy birthday today, and I hope you enjoyed spending it with me. Here's to many more birthdays of yours to be spent together.”

Dan Heng x Kel

Dan Heng is known for his introverted, cold and distant demeanor - but towards you, he behaves differently. Although the dragon still behaves introvertedly, he seems more soft and trusted with you, but only you. (So no one will believe you if you tell them how sweet he actually can be.)

On your birthday, he still seemed introverted and you could tell by the way what he had in store for you on this special day. It was the idea of being snuggled up to one another, holding you close towards him and just.. being by your side. Although it may seem selfish, you just need to make a wish and Dan Heng would immediately make it come true - no matter what. But he wants to make sure you two are spending this special day of yours together (maybe it is his dragon instincts kicking in?) and be happy and content, not wanting more than just each other and the love you feel for each other.

So, be prepared for many little kisses all over your face, your hair, your neck even,.. anywhere. Although he is not experienced in showing love properly, he does everything he can and he sees as right.. and the second he observes your reactions - he knows it's right what he's doing (maybe even more than just that?).

And here you were, snuggling up to Dan Heng while he held you close and had his dragon tail wrapped around you in your shared, very comfortable bed. He has you tucked under his chin - safe and content and with the most lovestruck gaze on his face as he looked down at you.

[moraxsthrone]

Last of her kind Emperor!Alpha!Zhongli + Omega!Dragoness!Reader

cw/tags: Your usual mentions of slavery and sexual themes, A/B/O dynamics and heat mentions. Also allusions to depression and mentions of death.

notes: Aahahaha this took forever..... allow me top explain: first of all my new job is killing me and second of all I'm going through a hard period where I don't really like anything I write anymore. This work in particularly I kept struggling with the pacing, the dialogues, the way I wanted feelings to come across or scenes to flow it's just hhhnnnggg. I told a couple of friends that I set the bar so high with the first part I feel like nothing else I write will be that good. Then the second part was "ok" but cut off in a cliffhanger and has been there for SO LONG that now I feel this will be underwhelming after all the buildup//hit

I hope it's not. I hope it's good.

Anyway this part is in Zhongli's pov and contains flashbacks which will be fully in italics! Enjoy! and thanks for caring so much about this story ;w; ILU all <3

<- Part 2.

Your instincts mess up with your head.

Your crying and anxiety have simmered to a cold numbness.

Hours blur together, time loses meaning.

The doctor comes by sometimes. The maids bring you food. But everything feels… off, distant.

This doesn’t feel… like your usual heats.

You curl up and sob, a choked soft noise.

You don’t feel hot, but rather cold. Limbs weak. Dizzy.

Your heart aches.

You’re so tired.

And so sleepy…

Zhongli puts down the seal stamp and deflates back into his chair with a sigh, he must have read the same line at least five times already. He cannot concentrate at all. It’s not even been three days and each hour, each minute, feels eternal.

He’s already gotten so used to your presence, so smitten with you and your little quirks, your rare smiles, the way your ears and tail flicker, your pretty eyes…

And he remembers those same eyes begging for him, teary. Your pitiful cry. Your distressed scent.

Guilt eats at him. As well as something else…

He’s been restless, barely slept. Your scent is a siren’s song on the blankets, tart and fresh and tantalizing, but you are not with him. Anxious energy flows in his veins. This emotion, this thing that is like regret and sorrow and fear all tangled together, cleaves him through. His instincts are screaming at him, rattling inside a cage of his own making. His mate, his precious Omega is in heat, you’re scared and lonely and need him. Zhongli has to suppress a growl and feel the shudder of his scales at the fact that he’s not with you. In your nest. Taking care of you.

It’s agonizing.

"How is she?"

The same question, over and over, at any chance he gets.

"She refuses to eat, your majesty." Xiao tells him, and he can feel the concern in the younger Alpha’s voice. “According to the maids she only took a few bites of the ajilenak nuts, the rest of the food was left untouched.”

…

"She's um... she's always sleeping when I go check up on her." Ganyu explains a little crestfallen. She too is worried. “A-at least I think she’s in no pain… she was clinging to one of your hanfus.”

…

"You should go see her, Zhongli." Ping states, a rare serious expression on her usual gentle factions. “Baizhu says she’s going through the worst case of separation sickness he’s ever seen. Is that really what you want your poor Yin to go through?”

He lets out a frustrated rumble.

“Of course not. But it’s for the best, I don’t want to… take advantage of her, or force her to anything.” Zhongli frowns, trying to focus on the papers in front of him again, in an attempt to ignore her piercing gaze.

“Is it really any of that if she wants her mate?” Ping retorts. “She was begging you.”

I know.

He growls this time, and shakes his head at his memory of you. It haunts him.

“She doesn’t know what she wants.”

“So, you’re deciding for her then? Is that it? Honestly, are you listening to yourse-”

“She’s been conditioned to serve.” He cuts her off, voice grave and somber. “Trained to be submissive and please. She likes me simply because I’m kind to her, she wants me because she thinks it’s her obligation as my mate. I feel the pull of the bond too, the need, the yearning. But I also know she is afraid of Alphas and she thinks… she thinks she has to obey me. That she owes me something or that own her.” His eyes narrow. “I didn’t need to bond her. I shouldn’t have bonded her. I just… wanted her to be free and instead I chained her to me. And now she’s in heat…”

And it drives him insane.

“Listen to me, we’ve both spent time with her, enough to know she’s opening up and learning to voice her feelings…” Ping reasons gently. “It’s a slow process, don’t hurt her this way. At the very least… go see her.”

“I lost control once with just one kiss from her. I will not do it again. I will not harm her any further.”

The elderly woman keeps silent for a few moments. Zhongli sighs and rests his forehead in his palm in defeat.

And then Ganyu approaches, a little tense, a stack of papers in her hands.

“Your majesty, the Qixing are starting to arrive, council meeting will begin soon.”

“Very well. Thank you Ganyu.” He stands up and nods at her, then turns to Ping and his demeanor softens a little. “You know I just want to correct my mistakes, and give her the life she deserves. At least a fraction of it, of happiness.”

It wasn’t supposed to go this way… Zhongli sighed as he walked up to the room where the “reunion” with the sumerian would take place. It was long overdue seeing as he had spent the night by your side, refusing to leave after you had cried and begged so desperately…

After he had bonded you.

He had initially taken the eremite’s claims with a grain of salt, but naturally he had to make sure. The last dragonblood had supposedly died decades ago, so how…?

And yet when he saw you for the first time in that room, he knew.

You were real, you were beautiful. Suddenly he felt a million things at once: He wanted to get to know you, stay close to you, protect you. Old draconic instinct vibrating excitedly on his soul. You smelled vaguely familiar, your tail was gorgeous, your ears adorable. What if you didn’t like him though? What if he harmed you? Scared you? Suddenly he was nervous, nervous of ruining this, nervous in a way he hadn’t been in so long, like when he’d been young and Liyue had been at war and he had lost everything to fire and smoke and dust and he had to make difficult decisions and-

He had always calculated his moves. No room for risks. Too much at stake.

But you, you disarmed him. Completely.

You, with your polite gentleness despite the obvious cracks beneath the surface.

You, with your beautiful looks and enormous potential, even if you didn’t see it yourself.

You, with that look of yearning and hope, with your soft lips and sweet moans, with your warm body fitting perfectly against his.

For once, he allowed himself to make a decision with his heart, not logic, not politics. Just instincts.

And he claimed you…

…

He enters the room. A couple Millelith soldiers stationed by the door, Xiao standing by his side loyally as he sits at his place of honor as the emperor. Your ‘master’, an Alpha eremite named Zaheer, kneels respectfully a little below.

“I see you liked her, your majesty” He offers a sly smirk. “Did she satisfy you properly? She’s been trained on her gag reflexes to-”

Zhongli -Morax- resists the urge to growl. “We are not here to discuss that.”

“Ah, of course, business!”

Business.

“Since she’s such an exotic and well-trained slave I suppose we could agree on…”

“Do you think of me an idiot, Zaheer?” Morax’s eyes narrow.

“P-Pardon me?”

“She is a pureblood xiānshòu. I want to know exactly how she ended up being enslaved by you and your people.”

Cold and calculating golden eyes stare down at the eremite.

“W-What… she’s desert-born!” Zaheer retorts back angrily “She was born at a heat house. Maybe she has traits from your people because one of them decided to get a cheap fuck while traveling.”

“You expect me to believe that?” Morax asks unfazed “Liyue has records of the last of her kind disappearing and presumably being murdered when a village near Sumeru borders was razed to the ground. Do you have a disclosure?”

Zaheer stands up and growls, clearly an Alpha not used to having to bow his head and accept things not going his way.

Clearly an Alpha used to intimidating and attacking others.

Xiao wields his spear and changes his stance to an offensive one. The Millelith guards also tense.

Zaheer gets even more irritated, feeling like a caged animal. Backed into a corner. “Emperor or not” He starts through gritted teeth. “If you’re not going to pay me then I’ll take my merchandise back and do business elsewhere where I’m not being accused of ridiculous claims.”

“You’re right that I won’t be doing any business with you, but we’ll see how ridiculous those claims truly are. Zaheer, by my word as the emperor you will now remain detained in Liyue.” Morax sentences.

The eremite’s red eyes widen in shock and rage and the desert-dweller shoots up to attack Morax, getting easily overpowered and neutralized by Xiao’s quick moves. In seconds his weapon drops to the floor as the Yaksha general points his spear at the unconscious man. The Millelith quickly retrieve him and the blade before Morax simply nods at them.

Months. It had been months since then and he had to begrudgingly release the man as no accusation connected him to anything. They were essentially out of leads. There did appear to be documentation of your birth at a desert village but Zhongli would be hard pressed to believe the half-assed story you’ve been told…

And since you are pureblood, then both of your parents, and most importantly your dam, was also a dragonblood. That’s at the very least one Liyue citizen enslaved in a foreign nation.

He would get to the bottom of this.

For now, however, he had to cast those worries aside.

The Seven members of the council sit around the large table, the Liyue Qixing, leaders of all the commerce and trade sectors of the nation.

Zhongli takes his place at the head of the table. Ganyu does so as well by the sideline.

“Very well, what’s our first topic today?”

“Did Master just… leave?”

There was silence at the table, Zhongli and Ping sit frozen and you get just a bit nervous.

It’d been a few days since you started your new life, and though Zhongli was sure you were warming up to it he knew you still had a long way to go. It was probably still a little surreal for you… such a big change from everything you knew.

The tension on his shoulders quickly drops again. He continues eating. “Yes.” He says simply. Ping follows his lead, saying nothing.

The faster you forget about that eremite, the better.

“Hm…” You continue eating as well. Your expression is a little conflicted…

You inhale.

“Was he… happy… that I finally found a mate?”

Zhongli turns to you sharply and tenses again like a cat bristling. He holds back his tongue so as to not say something he’d regret. Why do you still care about that despicable man’s opinion? Why do you still seek his approval? Did you really think he cared about you? Zhongli desperately wants to make you understand how that slave-owner only saw you as an object, how he fed you lies, how his mistreatment is inexcusable…

But he can only imagine how deep your scars run, and how that toxic mindset has settled and accompanied you for years. He cannot judge you for caring about someone who doesn’t deserve it.

“Why do you ask, dear?” Ping asks instead.

“I don’t know…” You mumble, poking at the congee with your spoon. “I always wanted to make him proud.”

Proud.

Him?

“I think what matters most is how you feel.” Zhongli says, his hand reaching out for yours invitingly and you place your fingers on his palm, getting a soft reassuring squeeze. “You don’t need to rely on how others view you or think about you.”

You seem thoughtful for a second, your ears flickering back insecure but then standing up alert again. “I am happy” You admit. “Very happy. I have the best mate in the world.” You smile brightly.

Zhongli’s heart does a flip.

“With the excessive rains in the northern villages, there have been many floods and a lot of crops have been severely damaged or lost. Our previous contingency plan is in action already and donations are being sent to help the affected families. However, we must prepare for a decline in the harvest of certain grains and vegetables this season, as well as an increase in prices for a few months due to the shift in demand and supply.” Keqing explains expertly, the young alpha’s expression is serious and solemn.

“It’s an opportunity to strengthen commerce with Mondstadt and Sumeru.” Ningguang chimes in, leaning back on her chair, arms crossed. “The value of jade and other crystals is on the rise as well.”

“Not to mention, we’ll be employing several architects from the Akademiya to help with the rebuilding.” Keqing adds, turning to Ganyu, who nods.

“Greater lord Rukkhadevata and lesser Lord Kusanali have agreed on a certain exchange program with Liyue. I started drafting up some proposals already if you’d like to see.” The blue-haired secretary passes along some documents.

Ningguang’s eyes skim along the page. “It’s almost like our new Sumeru-born empress was a sign.” She smirks. “By the way, where is she?” She turns to Zhongli, curious about her fellow Omega.

“She’s rather indisposed at the moment.” The emperor replies dryly, not wanting to delve much onto the touchy subject. “Ganyu this looks good, however we need to think about-”

There is a knock that quickly surprises everyone. Who could interrupt a council meeting and why?

Baizhu peeks in with Changsheng curled around his neck, a frown on his usually gentle features. “Your majesty, a word. It’s an emergency.”

All the members at the table stare silently as Zhongli stands and follows the doctor.

Ganyu has a bad feeling…

“We have no time, follow me.” The green-haired doctor walks briskly along the wooden corridors, he looks… frustrated, dejected.

“What’s wrong?”

He doesn’t want to panic. He never panics. But something inside him does. It’s obvious that this has to do with you. 

“I apologize, your majesty. I thought it was just a case of separation sickness but… the empress is showing signs of widow’s wasting.”

Zhongli stops.

His heart skips a beat. His skin prickles with dread.

“She’s… dying?”

Baizhu shakes his head. “It hasn’t reached that point yet, but… she’s deteriorating.”

The guilt is back. The fear.

“Given what happened, I’m pretty certain the shock of your rejection was the trigger. Still, it is highly unusual for a Yin to suffer from widow’s wasting without their partner actually dying, even more so for it to settle so quickly. Her reaction is akin to someone who had never left their mate’s side for years.” Baizhu explains.

You trusted him.

And he turned his back on you.

What have I done?

“In any case, it’s not too late.” Changsheng’s little voice pipes in. Baizhu keeps leading the way and Zhongli follows, though he obviously knows the entire palace like the palm of his hand, at the moment his thoughts are scattered and far far away.

“She needs her mate’s reassurance. I have done what I can with medicine but this is a bonded pair matter.” Finally, he stops at a juncture and turns to Zhongli. “Please, your majesty, only you can save her. I will tell Ganyu, Xiao and Ping of the situation, and if you need anything, just ask.”

Zhongli nods, mute.

The snake narrows her eyes. “Don’t leave her side.”

“Changsheng.” Baizhu shushes.

She is right to chastise him. He deserves that and more.

“I won’t.” Zhongli nods and heads down the hall.

Widow’s wasting.

The words echo in his head. He’s seen the damage it can do. How a broken bond, the loss of the most important person, can destroy someone inside. Did you really care that much about him? Did he really hurt you that badly?

“Please…”

He didn’t mean to.

“I have the best mate in the world.”

He feels like a monster.

“I want to stay with you. Sleep together. Like mates.”

He needs to see you. He needs to make sure you’re ok…

He stands in front of the nest room. The same one where he first met you.

Opening the doors only slightly to slip inside, Zhongli's eyes widen and a hand flies to cover his nose and mouth when a strong smell shakes him to his very core.

The room he expected to be completely saturated with intense heat pheromones… instead bears the acrid scent of despair.

This isn’t the lustful call to breed and have children that made an omega vulnerable and pliant. No. It is a desperate cry from a heartbroken omega for their mate to come back, to stay with them, to love and protect them. It is grief.

You are suffering because of him.

To think all this time… he was afraid he'd make you uncomfortable. That he’d scare you, hurt you, ruin the bond you’ve carefully built. Instead, he is overcome by an all-consuming terror. Every part of him screaming at his mate's weak essence.

And there you are, his precious treasure, his sweet dragoness.

You lay curling in on yourself letting out small muffled sobs.

“Y/n…” 

No reaction.

“Darling, my dear dragoness…” He rushes up to you immediately, grabs your hand and pets your hair. You look so weak, your skin is feverish, how has it only been three days? It feels like a lifetime…

You shift a little and your eyes blink open, staring at him dazed, red and puffy and your expression defeated. You let out a pitiful whine and more of that bitter sad scent is released. 

“No my dear, don’t cry, I’m here. I’m sorry, I’m so sorry.” Zhongli coos as he curls up to you, frantically starting to scent and nip at your neck and shoulders affectionately. His horns manifest and his tail follows through, lashing about a little restless. The bond… feels wrong, broken. He should be able to intimately feel you this close and yet…

He tries to reposition you a little so you can lie on top of him, rest on his chest. It’s concerning how easily he can do so, you’re like a ragdoll in his arms, unresponsive and unmoving. His hands cup your face, thumbs rubbing at the traces of tears in your cheeks. You let out a frustrated whimper. “Shhhh shh it’s okay. I’m so sorry.”

Even if he says it a million times, it won’t feel enough.

Zhongli nuzzles at your neck and proceeds to do something he hasn’t done since he was practically a teen. He purrs. It’s a little rusty, comes off more as a grumbling but it seems to work as he feels you relax just slightly in his arms.

“I’m right here” Zhongli’s deep voice assures you, tugging you closer, mouthing at the soft skin along your collarbone. “I’m not going anywhere and I’m all yours, I promise, I promise. I won’t leave you alone, not ever.” He soothes.

He lowers a bit of your clothes at the shoulder and grazes his fangs along your faded mark, you tense and let out a long shaky breath.

“Everything will be ok.” He kisses the spot. “I’m sorry.”

And then he sinks his fangs in to reestablish the claim.

You cry out in pain and squirm, clawing at his clothes, but he holds you, his hand rubbing circles at your back, his tail intertwining with yours.

...

.....

...

At first nothing changes, but after a few moments… a low strained purr bubbles up from within you again.

[moraxsthrone]

hhhhhhhhhh HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH the big pp number in question 😩😩😩:

Rewarding Wriothesley

Deciding to reward Wriothesley after hitting BIG PP numbers, you blindfolded him after telling him to strip naked and told him to restrain himself and not touch.

Slowly your hands trace and caress all his scars with a few licks to certain scars in sensitive areas, his breath coming out in puffs and groans clenching his fists tightly trying his damn hardest not to touch you, not to pull you in and kiss your sweet lips breathless.

A seductive giggle left your lips as you inch your hand lower and lower down his body, fingers weaving themselves along the trail of hair from his stomach to his cock. Oh how delicious he is with hair covering his body but most of all is how musky he smells especially after sex or even when he works out, gods how wet you become like a bitch in heat.

Oh what was that, that low groan like growl oh now that made you clench and what caused that groan like growl well that was because of you licking, sucking and fondling his balls but that wasn't even the best part it was his cock twitching uncontrollably almost like he was about to cum.

And so licking from his balls to that big vein that wraps around his cock running the tip of your tongue over then to the tip slowly easing his big thick cock into your mouth fitting as much as you can wanting to push him over the edge, wanting him to snap and manhandle you into whatever position he saw fit.

Wriothesley on the other hand he's so close to snapping, so close to thrusting more of his cock into your mouth

"Fuucckk~.. that's it that's it.. so close gonna cum~"

Gods his moans made you clench hard and you just couldn't resist sneaking the hand that was fondling his balls to touch, rub and finger your needy aching pussy that desperately need his cock and cum.

Making the pace of your bobbing to that of your fingers edging both yourselves wanting to reach that blissful high together.

Already so drunk on his taste, his scent, his musk that it sent you over the edge along with Wriothesley after your tongue swipe over that one big vein that had him cumming down your throat.

Slowly pulling off his cock with a wet pop you opened your mouth to show him before swallowing and showing him again that you indeed swallow it all along with your fingers that covered in your juices and let him suck on them tasting it as he stared into your eyes while doing so.

"You taste so fucking good~.. now it's my turn and let's see how well you do in resisting~"

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[moraxsthrone]

i have the worst (best?) case of domestic!dad!kaeya brainrot. please humor me...

he and my s/i have a daughter and she's such a daddy's girl. like, he's been on a mission for the past several days and she knows he should be home any day now. she's even losing sleep bc she lays in bed awake waiting for him, or her eyes fly open at the slightest sound hoping in her little heart of hearts that it's her papa coming through the front door 🥺💔

so when he finally does come home late at night, she's sound asleep after having lost the battle with exhaustion. kaeya treads carefully, quietly into her dark bedroom so as not to wake her, a tired smile gracing his face as he kneels down beside her bed. his little blue-haired angel so peaceful and perfect and pure with soft eyelids and slightly parted pouty lips, her plump cheek squished against her pink pillow. her nose scrunches for only a second when he leans down to place the tenderest of kisses on her precious forehead.

"papa~" her tiny voice is little more than a breath as she continues to sleep, no doubt dreaming of the man who's the god of her tiny universe, sure enough.

a small, amused huff escapes kaeya's nose as he gingerly brushes a cerulean strand away from her face. "that's right, angel," he whispers, "papa's home."

[moraxsthrone]

Not an ask or anything. Just wanted to say that you’re my favorite notification and I get excited when you post something. Be it sexy or comfy, doesn’t matter. I immediately click and get a boost of serotonin ❤️

RAHHHHHHHHH

NOT YOU MAKING ME SQUEAL AND KICK MY FEET LIKE A GIDDY SCHOOLGIRL 😭😭😭

omg i think i'm just a silly milf with a lot of horny thoughts that probably make people think i'm unhinged af they're not wrong but then you come here and say that and i'm-

i'm-

ouljgd;g'iaadsfafj;lgjfg

i gihb you (consensual) kith kith. i hope you're having a lovely day/night. 🥹🥹 thank you so much for taking the time to tell me that?? 💕

[moraxsthrone]

the only thing that drives him more insane than the scent of your wet pussy is the scent of your wet pussy stuffed full of his own semen

ZHONGLI. ayato. ITTO. diluc. childe. kaeya. GOROU. TIGHNARI. alhaitham. WRIOTHESLEY. NEUVILLETTE. thoma. CYNO. PIERRO. heizou.

[moraxsthrone]

Morax wrapping his tail around to keep you still against his lap as his gives your pussy a couple slaps then spreading your folds open to see how sopping wet you are just from that only

~🐏

WHINING SHAKING CLIMBING MY WALLS

PLEASE HAVE MERCY

morax could do just about anything to me with his tail wrapped around me. wouldn't even have to be holding me tight. just feeling those warm scales and the soft tufts of fur on my skin would SEND ME. and if one of those golden battle-worn hands slap my pussy?? he don't even have to look...he'll be able to FEEL how wet i am on his thigh.

[moraxsthrone]

Kaeya loves taking baths together with you. It's an intimate and also wholesome moment you both share together. The warm water around you two felt heavenly, and even more when you felt Kaeyas hands starting to roam around your body.

When you looked at him confused, he just smiles innocently and says; “Let me clean you up, my beloved wife Kel..”, as said as done, and he started to wash your body immediately.

While he did so, he murmured gentle and lovingly praises and compliments about your body but also about your personality, he also said how much he loves you and everything.

This was truly one of Kaeyas most favorite ways to spend his time - with you.

~ 💐 (you opened the 5th door of the advent calendar <3)

COOING SOBBING PETTING THE FLOOR

i'm gonna think of this every time i crave soft!kaeya/kaeya comfort. the way i hc that kaeya loves taking self-care baths lol. just hanging out in a big, jetted garden tub with a bottle of wine. arms spread out over the edges, eyes closed, his long hair in a loose bun shfalskdhfla, leaning his head back, enjoying the massaging jets on his back. hhhhhhhhh

ohhh but to be in the bath with kaeya, first facing each other, massaging each other's feet 🥹 then him pulling me to sit between his open legs, urging me to lean back against his chest. his warm hands rubbing my neck and shoulders, slow and sensual, and i can just FEEL the weight of the world melting away. my near-constant moans as i turn to putty between his slender fingers makes him chuckle quietly before kissing my cheek. "that's it, love. just relax and let me take care of you for once..." AKSDHJALFFFFFFJ HELP I'M TURNING INTO A PUDDLE OF SQUISH 😩😩😩

I LOVE HIM, YOUR HONOR ✋🏼😌 if i could spend the rest of my days with him like this, the whole world could fall away and i'd die a happy woman.

(bonus: kaeya singing sweetly in my ear, so quiet and calming PLEASE I WOULD WHOLE-BODY SHIVER AT THE TINGLES RUNNING UP AND DOWN MY SPINE)

[moraxsthrone]

Kneeling before your god Morax who's looming over you, his cock on display before giving a command

"Open that pretty mouth my pet and worship your god, if you do well to please me then I shall allow you to cum on my tongue"

Or

Kaeya who have you under his desk sucking his cock while he does his work only to stop and run his fingers through your hair praising you sweetly but nastily

"Such a good girl my wife is, so nasty and wet that I know you are if you behave I'll let you cum on my tongue then my cock~"

Maybe even

Wriothesley who fingers you while he listens to a report but if you let out a moan he's going to punish you for it, we don't want others seeing you like this now do we?

"Be quiet love or do you want them to hear is that what you want, oh look at that you just tighten around my fingers so you want them to hear"

DAMN SHEEPY, YOU WENT RIGHT FOR THE JUGULAR, STARTING WITH MORAX'S COCK OUT LIKE THAT 😮‍💨 you know my weaknesses, i see i am on my knees for him PLEASE. so obedient and pliable. "yes, my lord, thank you for letting me suck your cock," i reply before opening my mouth wide, tongue sticking out for him as i gaze reverently into his darkened eyes above me.

the way i would be DRIPPING onto the floor below, legs open, hips rocking on instinct, fucking the open air. i agree with kaeya the only way i can in that moment, a pitiful garbled sound somewhere in the back of my throat, stuck and unable to force its way past my husband's swollen cockhead.

depends on who's listening/watching tbh 😏 but if wrio's fingers are curled deep inside me, his palm rubbing my clit, chances are someone's going to see me sitting on his lap with my legs spread over his thighs, naked and open and shameless. reaching up to hold onto the back of his neck while leaning back and kissing his throat, whining for more as i clench around his thick fingers.

[moraxsthrone]

https://twitter.com/akisguns/status/1715433157397209499?t=vzs34NezypMMAkr-yfS6UQ&s=19 heehee... kaeya

i don't knowwwww...

i kinda think kaeya would be into that?? then again, i hc him to be kinky AF - a bratty sub who wants to be tamed and put in his place once in a while. it's a really nice mental image tho 👀😏

(here's the clickable link)

[moraxsthrone]

holy hell how did so many asks end up in my inbox???

welp, time to get busy...

takes a deep breath and rolls up sleeves

[moraxsthrone]

awwww *kicks feet* STAN WRISU 🥰 you should get a free pass tho IT WAS YOUR BIRTHDAY FFS (still is where i am)

HIIIII RISUUUUUU kel and wrio stand waving and smiling at you

wrio misses you and loves you so much i've explained everything to him and he understands why you're ignoring him but bless his heart, he still asks me every day if i think you still love him and omg the PLEADING look in his pretty blue eyes ugh...my heart so... he knows you're not talking to him rn but he wanted me to wish you the happiest of birthdays and I CONCUR VERY MUCH 🥳 he loves you to the moon and back and is anxiously awaiting your return to his big, strong arms where he knows you'll be the safest and happiest 💗

HSJKSDHFKJSDHKJSDF THANK YOU <3 <3 <3

I'LL BE BACK SOON. I PROMISE 😭😭😭😭😭 I MISS HIM MY POOKIE BABY HUBBY LOVE OF MY LIFE UEUEUEUEUEUEUEUE

[moraxsthrone]

a few days later, crys and kazuha are wandering through the mountains of liyue when they stop for brief rest. her eyes skim the landscape, regaling its picturesque geography - its shapes, its colors - with kazuha. the latter goes quiet as he begins to scribble a few lines of poetry in the notebook she bought for him at wanmin bookhouse. she takes a solitary walk as her love pens his latest sonnet for her, stopping here and there to admire the dancing leaves on the gingkos, to place her hand flat against the cliffside and feel the warmth collected there from the love of the midday sun. it is then that she notices the statue. she approaches with trepidation, her soft ears low, folded back with nervous anticipation of something oddly familiar. as though the very stone itself is calling to her, beckoning her. but for what reason, she doesn't know or understand until...

until she looks up to see the male figure sitting on his throne, gray and still as stone. his robe draped over his head but his torso exposed, framed by the rigid robes that flow lifelessly over his lap. her breath catches in her throat with some unbidden rush of familiarity; something she knows she could never fathom, but to which she feels drawn nonetheless.

what is it hiding? what does it mean? she circles it, rounds its base until she's looking up into his cold stone eyes, which appear to be looking right back at her. the statue of lord morax, with his geo construct perpetually frozen in his command above his palm - he feels...like home. it's a vague sense of belonging that she's never felt before, not even with her precious kazuha.

"ah, there you are, my muse..." the ronin says softly, but he startles her anyway, ripping her away from nearly touching that old, familiar place - a home she might have once found in the lord of geo himself.

omg crys, fuck me dude, that fanart sheepy dropped in the zhongli channel made my legs fly WIDE OPEN and gave me this crazy brainrot and i just hAVE TO SCREAM AT YOU ABOUT IT BC OMGASASDHLHJDKHF

morax has you in his lap. your naked legs draped over his open thighs. his bare, warm chest pressed against your dewy back. that charcoal arm draped over you. that war-calloused hand slipping between your legs. those golden fingers snaking between your folds and slowwwwwwly circling your clit.

and he's whispering in your ear the whole time...

shushing you when you whine for him...

warning you to keep quiet lest anyone hear you... 

"or do you want someone to see you like this? legs spread and cunt leaking all over the lord of geo, defiling my statue like the slut you are for me...hm? yes, that turns you on, doesn't it, pet?" he taunts you as his hard, ribbed cocks strain against your lower back, their blunt, golden tips smearing his precum across your hot skin.

you try, you really do. poor thing.

you bite your lip until it almost bleeds but nothing can hold back the pathetic squeal that rips from your throat when a single digit pushes into your clenching, needy hole.

morax growls in your ear "i warned you...", his words almost as sharp as the vicious, wet SWAT of his soaked hand when it makes contact with your hard clit. you cry out, potential innocent bystanders be damned. so what if they hear you? let them see you like this, trembling legs spread for their god as you ride his long, slick fingers.

"shameless..." morax tsks as he lifts you just enough to press one of his leaking, throbbing tips to your opening before snapping his hips upward, his thighs clapping against y-

oh

wait

it's ebg week isn't it

ehehe...my bad

Crys wakes up with a startle.

The doe shakes her head and huffs, standing up. The sun is already out. Kazuha is not there.

She looks around a little restless, ears pivoting on every direction, her heart beating fast, the last remnants of a dream slipping from her mind…

A dream?

… a memory?

She can’t quite recall, it’s fuzzy at the edges, crumbling apart like dust or receding like the tides.

She only knows a familiar voice was reaching for her…

And a very warm feeling…

…

…….

…

No time to ponder much on it.

“Kazuha?” She calls out, starting to look for the white-haired ronin.