ryesluv

[ryesluv]

haikyuu men , how they eat you out !

nsfw - minors dni ✰ wc: 0.9 k

pairings: various haikyuu characters x afab!reader

content warnings: oral f!receiving, hair pulling, overstimulation, fingering, squirting

notes: i want kuroo to do each and every one of these to me right this very moment <3

he has you laid on the bed, legs being held apart and firmly pressed into the mattress by his hands, his grip on your thighs sure to leave marks. he’s been going at it for what feels like hours now, and you’re currently about to reach your third climax of the night.

his tongue darts in and out of your dripping hole, with his thumb rubbing your clit. every once and a while he’ll come up and replace his thumb with his tongue, swirling it around your clit and sucking on it before moving back to his previous spot.

“you gonna cum again baby? gonna cum on my face this time?” he mumbles against you.

you whine and reach your hand down to place it in his hair, tightly gripping it. he groans into you and the feeling makes you arch your back, your mouth forming and o shape.

“uh uh baby, stay still.” he says as he takes his other hand off your thigh and presses it down on your stomach, pressing your lower half harder into the mattress.

at this point, you’re so sensitive you don’t know if you can take it anymore. your close your thighs around his face and he chuckles against your core. you feel your high getting closer and you push his face impossibly closer to you.

the next thing you know, your cumming and you feel it dripping onto the bed and spreading all over your thighs. he’s licking you completely clean along your folds and your thighs and he runs his thumb along his chin before coming back up to you and sticking it in your mouth.

“i’ll give you some time baby, but i need to see that again.”

KUROOOOO, sakusa, bokuto too good god.. iwa, suna, osamu, atsumu

his head rests between your legs, holding them open while his thumbs rub circles against your inner thighs. you had cum around his fingers once already and he slipped his head between your legs right after you had come the first time.

his tongue slips slowly in and out of your hole, and he runs it up and down your slit every now and again before teasing your hole and slipping it back in.

he goes back and forth between his tongue and his fingers being inside you. he absolutely loves the way your back arches when he curls his fingers inside of you while his tongue swirls around your clit </3

after a little bit of time like that, he goes back to just focusing on having his tongue inside of you because he can’t get over the way you taste. constantly hums against you because he’s enjoying it so much.

when you tell him your cumming, he won’t stop moving his tongue. he just wants to tease you. from then on, he won’t stop his tongue from moving until he’s gotten every last drop you have left to give.

he lifts his head up only to bring his mouth back to your clit before sucking on it a few times just to overstimulate you and see your body tense up and your attempts to close your legs around his head.

he stares up at you at he gives you a few last licks and chuckles at your worn out face before placing his lips on yours.

if this is not oikawa i’m not sure what is (i literally pictured him while writing this), tendou, probably bokuto here too.. NISHINOYA, atsumu, tanaka

he’s more vanilla,, but not really. it’s more about making you feel good more than anything. he might tease you every now and again, but he mainly just goes right in cause he knows exactly what the fuck he’s doing.

the type to squeeze your thighs really hard every once in a while to get you to look at him while he eats you out>>>

he will make eye contact with you the whole time if you let him, no joke. if he does something specific that feels good to you, he'll smirk against you and say something like,

"you like that?" or just "feels good?"

moving from your hole to your clit, he'll tease you a bit at first by only using the tip of his tongue, but then he goes in and sucks on your clit while still running his tongue lightly over your bundle of nerves. this causes you to reach down and tangle your hand in his hair and he'll groan, the vibration against you clit making you let out a particularly loud moan.

he'll chuckle at your actions and youre basically going insane at this point. like, this man reallyyy knows what he's doing.

when he sees that your close to cumming, he'll only work harder to get you to your high. he won't go much faster cause he already has a good sensual pace going, but he does go a bit harder.

when you cum, he makes sure to get every last drop and he hums into you again, your back arching off the bed. he reaches his hand up to your stomach and lightly pushes your body back onto the bed until he's done.

he'll leave a kiss on your lower stomach, your chest, your neck and save your lips for last, just smiling as you lazily kiss him back.

USHIJIMAAAA </333, sugawara, asahi, daichi, akaashi, kageyama

[ryesluv]

YUMMY

the light of ksharewar, kaveh

nsfw. pwp (porn w/o plot) okay well theres a tiny bit more plot than cyno’s, degradation, spanking, oral (f!receiving) fingering, just nasty and filthy, oh yeah he spits in your mouth 👍

men of the harem mlist <3

the light of ksharewar is a kind man. he’s known for taking in abandoned animals, always stopping to give cash to anyone on the side of the road, constantly looking out for others. he’s sweet, generous, gentle, everything soft.

he’s gentle with the children that flock towards him at the palace, he’s gentle with the birds that fly near his window and sing for him, he’s gentle with the way he holds you. his arm is linked with yours as the two of you take a stroll around the garden.

“the garden is lovely, isn’t it, kaveh?” you smile as your fingers trace the petals of the purple rose. kaveh glances at your smile and replies back,

“yes, my lady. they’re gorgeous…” kaveh feels a blush creeping up his neck and cheeks. he clears the throat before you continue to drag him along the path. the garden of this palace is ginormous. there’s a lake resting in the northern corner, an area for the birds and animals to rest, there’s even a trail used for horseback riding. kaveh’s very fond of that specifically. as the two of you watch a few other castle members ride the horses, kaveh is struck with an idea.

“my lady, do you know how to ride a horse?” your ears perk up at the idea as you shake your head.

“i was never taught these things as a child. can you teach me, kaveh?” you ask him so sweetly, he couldn’t possibly dream of saying no (he wasn’t going to anyway.)

“yes, of cour-“ a voice interrupts the two of you. this a frequent occurrence, kaveh bitterly says in his head. the amount of times he has tried to spend quality time with you, only to be interrupted less than an hour in is ridiculous. he stares at the knight with a sour look on his face.

“your highness, you presence is requested by miss nahida.” the knight says and promptly steps to the side, allowing you space to walk. you look at kaveh, your lips pouting.

“im so sorry, kaveh. i don’t know why this keeps happening. i promise i will make it up to you.” kaveh, trying his best to be a model lover simply smiles at you.

“don’t worry, my lady. you have duties to attend to. i will be here if you need me. go,” you lean on your toes before pressing a kiss onto his cheek. and before he knows it, you’re gone. kaveh’s extremely frustrated. it’s like someone is out to get him. he grumbles, before deciding to head back to his room.

for hours, kaveh throws himself into his work. he’s designing a new building made for ambassadors of other nations. he flicks his pencil in one direction, before erasing it again. he hasn’t gotten much done besides think of you. the sun that was once high and bright was now gone. the birds that chirped were all fast asleep. you should be asleep by now, kaveh thinks.

however, in your bedroom you’re struggling to sleep. a dull throb between your legs makes falling asleep almost impossible. the idea of having kaveh pressed so close to you as he teaches you to ride a horse had your filthy brain buzzing. would he be a gentle teacher and guide you softly with his voice right next to your ear? would be chide and tease you for messing up your posture?

you can feel yourself getting even more wet at the thought of kaveh. a shudder spread through your body as you sit up on your bed. head in your hands, you hesitate on visiting kaveh’s quarters. is he asleep right now? would you be disturbing him?

one of the knights escorts you to kaveh’s room, knocking on the door with their heavy metal plates. you squint your eyes at the loud noise, stomach churning. it takes a few moments for kaveh’s assistant to answer the door.

“your highness? is everything alright?” he looks at you worried, his eyes anxiously darting outside. the knight clears his throst before shaking his head,

“her majesty requests to meet with lord kaveh. is he awake?” the knight widens his eyes a bit, trying to hint at kaveh’s assistant as to what you were there for. his eyes bulge before he clears his throat, laughing awkwardly. with pink cheeks he opens the door to the common area, allowing you inside. the assistant points to the talk, dark oak doors.

“lord kaveh is in his bedroom. he is awake, go ahead, your highness.” he quickly bows before leaving the room. you stand there awkwardly with your sock-cladded feet getting a feel of the carpet you stand on. it’s very soft, you note. you hesitate as you knock on kaveh’s door.

“come in!” he shouts, nonchalantly. you take a deep breath before opening the door. your anxiety spikes as you see him erasing the material on the paper, before grumbling. it hits you like a train that this is the first time you’ve ever been in any of the harem’s bedrooms. even the first night, you could not find anytime to visit them due to political issues. you’ve been inside their common rooms, but never bedrooms.

as you look around the room, it reminds you so heavily of kaveh. there’s photos of his creations around the room, miniature creations on shelves, a few pot plants around the room, and the heavy smell of incense fills your nose. the room is warm, cozy. it screams kaveh. it makes you smile slightly. kaveh finally turns around to look at you, eyebrows raised.

“your highness? what brings you here so late?” his voice is laced with worry as he quickly stands up and walks near you. the window near his desk is open, making kaveh’s bangs sway slightly. as you look up at the older man, your expression morphs into one of awe.

he is gorgeous. his hair is tied up in a messy bun, a pencil securing it. his reading glasses perfectly suit his face. his eyes show signs of fatigue. you subconsciously reach a hand out and rub his eye bags with your thumb. he smiles at the feeling of your warm palms.

“my lady? is everything alright?” you still don’t speak to him. you watch his lips move, but never listen to his words. instead, you stand in your toes and lean up to kiss him. he happily accepts the kiss, leaning onto the edge of his desk. he pulls you between his legs, hands snug on your hips.

kaveh has been craving you for days now. you’re always just barely out of his reach and he’s too selfless to ask for what he wants. he would rather wallow in self-pity than ever ask for anything that isn’t directly handed to him in fear of burdening others.

as your lips melt with his, kaveh finds himself wanting more from you. with your hands in his hair and body pressed to his, kaveh decides to be selfish today. damn everything and everyone, he will have you tonight. he guides you gently towards his bed without breaking your kiss. he lays you down against his fluffy pillows, you bare legs touching his soft, wool blankets. kaveh pulls away— regrettably— from the kiss. he looks at your swollen lips as you pant. he moves your hair away from your face.

you’re hit with a sudden wave of insecurity, as you scramble to cover your face. he rubs his nose against yours as he settles between your legs.

“you never did answer my question, my lady. why are you here with me, hm? did you miss me? do you require any sort of comfort?” his lips brush against your ears, eliciting little gasps from you. he smiles against your skin, leaving kisses on your neck.

“i wanted to see you,” your hands curl on his bicep, the other arm looping around his neck. you wanted him so bad, you wanted to feel him all around you, have all of your senses scream of kaveh. “i needed you, kaveh. it was horrible,” your voice is needier than intended.

“is that so?” his hands land on your thighs, dragging your night dress up your body. his hands land on the soft skin of your waist, squeezing it slightly. his fingertips are calloused and rough compared to your soft, sweet skin. “you must have been having such a difficult time, baby.” his fingers delve between your legs.

his thumb rubs up and down your clothed slit, making you buck into his palm. there’s tears filling your pretty eyes. it has kaveh cooing and kissing your cheeks. “what got you so worked up, my lady?”

words can’t form in your mind as kaveh’s tongue swirls around your clothed nipple. kaveh has you arching into his mouth, silently (loudly) begging for more. your hips rut against his palms, needing more. kaveh kisses down your torso, lifting your nightgown up. he moves your panties to the side, watching globs of your slick rolling down your cunt. he has to stop himself from moaning out loud at the sight.

“i asked you something, my lady. can you please answer?” kaveh looks up at you. you watch as his tongue peaks out from hips lips, lapping against your clit. “please, your highness. i need to know,” the whiny tone in his voice and his pleading eyes make you gush even more. kaveh’s lips curl upwards as he feels you gush around his slender fingers.

“riding,” that’s the only word you say, as your fingers tangle into his blonde locks. his hair is so soft, so silky it make syiu slightly envious. kaveh cocks his eyebrow, smirking.

“riding? you find riding horses pleasurable? or something else?” kaveh tries not to think of the multitude of times he’s had you ride him per your request. he definitely doesn’t think of your tits bouncing in his face or the way he would grope the fat of your tummy or thighs, or even how your ass bounces too. his cock definitely doesn’t chub up at the thought.

“no,” you say breathless. you tug harder on his hair as his fingers piston themselves in and out of your sloppy cunt. the squelching noise makes the flush on your face even deeper. your breath is taken away from you when kaveh’s thumb starts rubbing your clit up and down.

“no? then what do you mean, your highness.” he chuckles slightly, seeing the way you struggle to keep your composure. you bite your thumb, keeping your noises to a minimum. kaveh’s free hand reaches up and pins your hand against your chest. “don’t stay quiet, my lady. please? i love hearing your noises.”

kaveh expertly applies pressure onto your clit as he flicks him thumb up, watching your eyes roll back as you gasp and moan. your legs tremble around his wrist. he watches as slick drips down your slit and the way you try to suck his fingers deeper. he kisses your inner thigh, smiling.

“she’s so greedy. she’s so tight around my fingers, your highness.” your head dips into the pillows, heels digging into the mattress. you feel yourself drawing closer and closer to cum all over kaveh’s fingers and he knew it. his thumb is replaced by his lips not before speaking to you,

“tell me what made you like this, baby. or im not letting you cum,” he sees the panic flood in your lust driven eyes. your bottom lip trembles as you blabber,

“i wanted you,” your brain is far too mudded to even articulate what exists you wanted from kaveh. he teases far too much, you think. yet, it feel so good. it makes you want to curl into yourself and giggle and smile until your cheeks ache.

“what did you want from me?” he leans upwards, thunb going back to your clit. his lips ghost over yours, his green eyes darken with lust and need. “a kiss? a hug? what exactly was it, your highness. im no psychic, i cannot read your mind,”

his tone is so demeaning. he mocks your whiney tone every time his fingers curl into you before they swiftly piston in and out of your pussy. your shake your head, tears dripping down your pretty face and it makes kaveh coo.

“come on, your highness. i know somewhere in that pretty head of yours you know how to answer me correctly,” kaveh steals a kiss from you, his tongue sucking on your. his free hand presses on your tongue as his saliva drips into your mouth. you watch as the liquid pools onto your tongue, making you keen. you whimper under him.

“final chance, my lady. or else i’ll have them escort you back to your chambers,” he’s so mean! your fingers dig into his wrist, sobbing.

“i wanted you to fuck me, kaveh. i really wanted you to touch me like this. please, please. i really want to cum, kaveh. please, please.” little please fall from your swollen lips and kaveh swears he almost came in his pants over it. he smiles, kissing you on the forehead.

“was that so difficult, baby? cum, honey. cum for me, yeah?” as soon as he says it, you gush around his fingers, back arching into him as you strain a moan out of your lips. his name falls from your lips like a mantra “kaveh, kaveh, kaveh”

kaveh is all you know. you smell him, feel him, taste him, hear him, see him. everything is kaveh. he peppers kisses down your jaw and neck. “there, there your highness.” he kisses your hair so sweetly. he gathers you in his arms, seating you onto his lap. your wet core brushes over his bulge, making him groan. your hand palms at his pants, making kaveh gasp under you. he moves your hand higher, onto his belt and you make quick work of removing it.

before you know it, you’re lining yourself up with his cock, eager to sink into it. you can practically taste the way his cock will sweetly stretch you out. he sees the impatience with the way you rub the tip up and down your slit. you look at him with the glassy eyes, begging him.

“please, kaveh..” he smiles, kissing your cheeks and lips befofe he sinks you down onto his cock. and oh great archons, it’s even better than you remember. his cock stretches you out deliciously as you try your best to sink until the base. your fingers leave blunt marks in his skin. kaveh practically whimpers as your cunt is wrapped around his cock. he can’t even believe the noises that came out of him. he swears he could cum just from this.

kaveh watches in awe. you quickly adjust to his size before you’re quick to bounce up and down his cock. his hand presses against your back, arching your forward. he keeps your shoulders straight as he whispers,

“this is the correct riding form. your hands,” he grabs your smaller hands, placing them on his shoulders. “should be right here. your chin should be high. look down at me, but do not move your head.” you nod, fixing your posture as he says. his hand on your hips keeps your bouncing on his cock. you tits bounce in his face and he cant help but wrap his lips around it. he feels your shoulders curve forward and he places a sharp slap on your ass.

“i just showed you the correct way to sit. surely you’re not that far gone that you can’t understand basic instructions, my lady?” you shake your head as your sniffle. you let out meek apologies before straightening your back, posing just as kaveh said. your stomach pools with heat at the thought of his spanking you again. it couldn’t hurt to indulge in your fantasies every now and then, right?

kaveh roughly bucks up into you, fucking himself right against that sweet spot and your posture faltered again. you yelp, nails digging into his arms. your head rests against his shoulder as he fucks up into you, continuing to spank you. the pain feels so sweet, but it stings so bad. he tuts under his breath,

“my lady, are you incompetent at understanding basic instructions?” your breath hitches as his fingers rub circles over the irritated skin. but that soothing sensation is replaced by sharp pain as kaveh smacks you once more. “i suppose i have my answer,” he half laughs as he roughly bucks up into you.

this is paradise, you think. your slump over kaveh as he continues to rut into your pussy, pulling sweet noises from you. every so often he smacks you once more, but that only makes your toes curl and eyes roll back. he watches the way his cock goes in and out of you, a thick creamy white ring at the base of his cock showcasing just how filthy your pussy is.

“fuck,” he moans, head rolling back. kaveh enjoys himself in this bliss. your pussy is so warm and wet around him. this was so worth the wait, kaveh thinks. he watches your fucked out expression smile at him before you pull him into a kiss. he was a goner. he squirts his cum deep in your pussy. simultaneously, you cum all over his cock, milking him for all he’s worth.

kaveh’s chest heaves up and down as he calms down from his high. when you lift yourself off his cock and lay on the bed, he kisses you. he walks around to find your panties. he gently liftd your leg to clean you up, but he watches the way globs on his cum drool from your pussy and his dick cubs up again. you watch in real time as his dick hardens at the sight.

“we have all night,” kaveh lines himself up with your leaky hole. “why not make use of it?”

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[ryesluv]

YUMMY

If you can, could I request BEN Drowned fluff / smut headcanons like about himself, with his headcanon age, hobbies, facts, what he is into or would like & want in a relationship, and what he would be like with a gamer girlfriend/ s/o?

If ya taking requests rn still?✨😇😊💖

Ben Drowned general + NSFW hcs

A/N: yes!! absolutely. i love getting to talk about how the pastas do their pastaing in my mind. i have so many headcanons for everyone that im excited to share!! also sorry i forgot to include the gamer gf part but i don't think it would change a lot of what i wrote!!

btw sorry for fucking dying i have been busy 😭😭 but no one worry i will still continue to work on requests!! if anyone has any marble hornets stuff they wanna request i will zoom you to the front of the queue so fucking quick. anyways enough of me yapping.

cw: 18+ nsfw, toxic relationships, crying kink,

GENERAL

ben is mentally and physically 22, but he can be quite emotionally immature at times. when he died he never stopped growing and maturing, his soul was just stuck in limbo. think like the worst waiting room ever.

he's surprisingly tall, standing at about 5'9. he's lanky but not bone thin. could easily get pretty far in a fight without his ghost powers.

the link costume only appears when he’s in his ghost form. so for example, when he’s messing with someone on their computer he’ll appear as the canon BEN we’re most familiar with. when he’s just chilling in his physical body, he mostly wears beat up hoodies and sweatpants.

contrary to popular belief, ben's not the hardcore gamer everyone thinks he is. sure, he'll play some overwatch or whatever when he's bored but he honestly just prefers to watch tv and browse the internet. understandably REFUSES to play any zelda games. if you were trapped in a video game for decades would you ever wanna touch it again? exactly.

ben loves to draw little comics and troll (see: horrifically traumatize) people online. god forbid you get into twitter beef with this man because he will crawl through your monitor at 3am and leave you with a crippling fear of technology. dude thinks it's absolutely hilarious. a true knee slapper.

lowkey has a sugar addiction. will slam down 4 cans of pepsi in one sitting. he's very lucky that he's basically a ghost because the kidney stones would be plentiful.

ROMANTIC

you know that guy with the blown out speakers in his car, lives off of energy drinks and burnt blue razz ice elfbars, swears aphex twin is the modern mozart and works on the grill at your local wendy’s? yeah thats ben. or at least would be him if he was still human.

“why would you need a chair, my lap is literally right here babe.”

would absolutely wear your skin if given the opportunity. not in a weird way. he’s just EXTREMELY touchy.

he needs someone who is significantly more organized and motivated than him. he can go almost a week without showering and it should honestly be considered biological warfare when he tries to smother you with affection during these episodes.

after awhile of you guys dating he LOVES the idea of y’all showering together. he has a fear of water and while showers aren’t too much of a trigger, your presence helps ease his anxiety.

favorite pet names: bro, dude, dawg, babe, bitch (non derogatory)

not really a romantic but he tries his best. a perfect date for him is just getting some takeout, watching youtube, talking about stupid shit and play fighting. if you want something more traditional or extravagant then he’ll oblige to make you happy but those types of dates make him feel quite suffocated and nervous. try to save those for special occasions.

now let’s talk about his problems because just like the other creeps he is ANGSTY.

he’s probably the most emotionally stable and healthiest of the group but he definitely still has his toxic traits, after all this man is a ghost that mentally tortures and kills his victims through manipulation.

ben would never ever get physical with his partner no matter how enraged he is but he absolutely is the type to do some mental damage when he gets carried away. ben drowned? more like ben gaslighted.

the type to say some shit that would keep you up for years and then kiss you the next morning like the argument never happened. he finds it easier to ignore problems than to actively talk and fix them. you’re gonna have to teach him some important communication skills or else you’ll grow to resent him after all the bottled up rage.

a bit too brutally honest and blunt for his own good so if you have thin skin the relationship would fall apart pretty quickly. he wants someone who can drag him twice as hard as he dragged you. bonus points if your insults are consistently funny as hell.

please watch anime with him and discuss it. he would propose on the spot, especially if you play with his hair.

pro player tip: if you want him to clean his disgusting room, help him and make it fun! he just needs a little push and motivation at times. and being around you makes him want to get his shit together.

big fan of late night make-out sessions. i’m talking like 45 minutes straight of just slobbering on each other’s faces with tongues down throats. if you don’t want his hands running over every inch of your body then you’ll probably have to chain him to the wall.

NSFW

okay. so he’s a little inexperienced with his hands. he’s just a slow learner. be vocal with him about what you like!!

ben's about 7inches and slightly skinnier than average but he will have you seeing stars in record time. the dick game is no joke. he tends to go fast and deep most times.

i can see him being a switch in the idgaf-as-long-as-i’m-fucking way. dude will go with the flow and will try mostly anything.

definitely one of the least aggressive pastas during sex. he has sadistic tendencies but he’s more of a edge/overstimulate you until you cry versus a beat the shit out of you and rip hair out of your scalp type. he’s pretty vanilla given his occupation.

despite his love of roasting the fuck out of you on a daily basis, the only words that come out of this man’s mouth is heavenly praise. he looks at you like you’re the most gorgeous being on the planet and he’ll let you know it.

he loves to whisper praises into your ear while you ride him.

he's more of a receiver than a giver when it comes to oral. he'll absolutely spend hours between your legs if given the chance but nothing beats the sight of you on your knees and teary eyed with his length in your mouth.

he can be a bit of a head pusher but just let him face-fuck you every now and then, hearing his loud moans will be worth it.

did i mention how much of a crying kink this man has? you guys could be on round three and if he stares at your teary eyed fucked-out face for longer than 10 seconds he'll immediately get hard again. you'll have to beg him to give your poor body a break.

he's also into choking but only if he's the one doing it. if you try to restrict his breathing he'll panic and the mood would get ruined.

[ryesluv]

˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ “PRETTY WHEN I CRY”

k!nktober 2/6 ; dacryphilia

characters. hsr, genshin, jjk, and bsd men

WARNINGS: explicit nsfw, sub gn reader (fem pet name once but nothing else), dacryphila/crying, penetration, pet names, praise, all consented actions, overstim, drabble format

[⚠️ read dni info and warnings before continuing]

he’s so mean to you !! you start crying softly because of how overwhelming everything is and how good your boyfriend is fucking you. he notices you muffled sobs and moves his hand up to your face, tilting it so you’re looking at him. “you crying?” he asks aloof, nearly smiling. “that’s adorable,” he says as he’s stifling any laughter. “i’ve barely started, pretty thing..” you barely have any time to comprehend what’s happening until he’s gripping your waist and fucking you harder. all you can do is let out another cry of his name and reach to hold onto his arms for comfort. you don’t even realize that’s he’s bringing his face to yours and licking at your tears.

childe/tartaglia, scaramouche, dazai osamu, chuuya nakahara, fitzgerald, gojo satoru, fushiguro toji, sukuna, blade

he feels bad but thinks you’re so cute when you’re crying. he just can’t help the fact that his dick gets hard when he sees your tear stained face that he finds so so pretty. especially since you’re crying because he’s making you feel good he is obsessed!!! “you look so pretty like this princess—fuck.. so perfect,” he mumbles while he keeps stuffing you full with his cock. you softly cry his name while shaking under his touches. and watching you get overstimulated just encourages him to fuck you more. if you’re not sobbing with shaky legs after he’s done, he thinks he didn’t do enough. he feels guilty but he makes up for it by kissing away any tears that are shed. <3

diluc, albedo, itto, dainsleif, alhaitham, baizhu, wriothesley, neuvillette, nanami kento, jing yuan, caleus

he teases you for it. “aw, darling… don’t tell me you’re already crying,” he laughs while his hands gently grip onto your waist and pull you farther down on his cock. you gasp out your boyfriend’s name which of course only feeds more into his persistent teasing. “oh? does my little slut like getting fucked so hard they cry? you seem to be enjoying yourself a lot,” he whispers to you before moving his hands from your waist to come up and cup your face. “come on pretty, make a mess on my cock for me”

lyney, kaeya, ayato, cyno, pantalone, sampo, geto suguru, nikolai gogoli, tachihara,

he’ll stop completely. he panics :(( he’s so worried if he hurt you or if you just didn’t feel good or maybe he upset you; so he stops to make sure you’re fine. “are you okay, love? i’m so sorry…” he quickly mumbles out. you awkwardly stammer out trying to clarify that you weren’t hurt, just overwhelmed by how good he’s fucking you. and he is so so embarrassed it’s horrendous. he apologizes before attempting to go back to what he was doing before. you kiss him to smooth over the situation which he appreciated and surprisingly he initiates another kiss. and another as he wipes any tears from your cheeks.

thoma, xiao, gepard, dan heng, caleus, atsushi nakajima, doppo kunikida, choso, diluc (i couldn’t just put him in 1 category)

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— ✧*̣̩⋆̩☽⋆゜The thought of being in front of him and acting as if you aren't interested in him/have apparent feelings for him. The way you shy away from him and avoid his gaze once he teases you? Trying to keep your distance from him and end up getting so flustered when he's just so close to you? adorable. The way you try to protest and deny that you're even interested in him when he cane clearly see it in your eyes and your body language when you're around him? It's just amusing. Your every little reaction towards him was just... interesting as well as the way you'd try to hide and deny it.

It's even captivating with the way you squirm on his cock, ending up in such a fucked-out state and unable to speak clearly simply from the way he repeatedly pushes himself deeper inside you. He'll coo at you for being such a cute mess, praising you for being so good and taking everything, he's offering you right now. Degrading you for being such a needy slut, wanting more than you could obviously take. But who would he be if he didn't give you what you wanted so desperately?

KAEYA.*, CHILDE, Heizou, Welt Yang (.....), Jing Yuan, Vox Akuma, Hex Haywire, Doppio Dropscythe + your faves <3

*do not perceive me.

[ryesluv]

Guess who has a birthday in 2 days!!! 🥰

[ryesluv]

Thinking about soft dom!Kaveh who begs you to let him fill your sweet cunt with his seed. Soft dom!Kaveh who fucks himself into over and over until you're a begging, whining mess. Soft dom!Kaveh who makes sure you have the best experience while you two are together. A pillow under the arch of your back, atleast an hour or two of him fingering you beforehand. This man is so pussy drunk 😍 Soft dom!Kaveh who coos at you when you whine as you're about to come "Yeah, baby? Why don't you come nice and hard for me, hm?" He just can't get enough of your pretty voice, wanting you to sing for him more as he continues to pound you like no other. Soft dom!Kaveh who just loves you and your pussy so very much. <3

[ryesluv]

“Let me warm you up.” — Childe x afab!reader

synopsis: when childe takes you to his homeland, snezhnaya, you didn't expect it to be extremely cold, but luckily for you, he has his ways of warming you up.

; if you feel yourself wanting to community label this, please kindly just block me instead, it's annoying how people ignore the warnings right in front of them.

NSFW CONTENT! MDNI; afab!reader, p in v sex, porn with little plot, unprotected sex, breeding kink, clit stimulation, clitoral orgasm, cumming inside, missionary. + not proofread

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You shiver as you clutch the long and thick coat wrapped around you, which was given to you by childe himself when you arrived a while back in snezhnaya. You had not expected it to be this cold, it was worse than dragonstone and that says a lot.

People here are accustomed to wearing long and thick coats and going about their day, they say the nation represents the archon they are ruled by and your first impression of tsaritsa was that she is probably cold hearted and sharp minded, the bite from the environment tells you at least.

You know that childe works for her, in fact, the fatui were founded by her and there are other members, neither a friend or foe, and childe told you that he would introduce you to them when he gets a chance, he was currently gone too, probably in a meeting.

You had just finished putting his younger siblings to sleep, the eldest one helping you, Tonia was such a sweetheart, she was very nice and gentle, it seems she is used to this lifestyle since her elder siblings leave often, you have yet to meet childe's older siblings, they are absent quite often, and for days too, you felt bad for Tonia, having to take up such responsibility.

You were in childe's room, sitting by the fire as you clutched on tightly to the coat around you, in a way to warm you up, you sighed contently when your body temperature started adjusting and you finally felt warm.

You heard the door open behind you and you looked to see who it was, Childe was back and he gave you a small smile before sat down next to you and leaned his head on your shoulder, “How was the meeting?” you break the silence.

“Mhm well, we are discussing who should take up the 6th harbingers place since it has been empty for many years.” he said and you nodded, you didn't know what to tell him, you remember who the sixth harbinger was, scaramouche, specifically, childe was the one who told you that, yet it seems somehow everyone forgot about him and you didn't have a heart to remind them cause you had a sense of doom that if you were to remind them, bad things will fall upon teyvat.

You have heard about what forbidden knowledge had done in sumeru, you also remember their old God who everyone seemed to forget, so you stayed quiet, often times you wonder why you remember, wondered if you were crazy, wondered if it was only you who had memories of it but quickly you shake those thoughts away, deeming them useless to ponder about, and live in ignorance and pretense.

You shiver due to the cold once again, the cool air which entered the room when childe opened the door has lingered and finally felt it's chill, childe removed his head from your shoulder and looked at you, head tilting.

“Are you cold?” he asks and you nod, “Yeah, it seems that the weather here is quite difficult for me to get used to, I would much rather prefer the weather of mondstat or liyue, where the air is warm and crisp.” you tell him and he blinks at you.

“Quite the opposite for me, although it is nice to be in warmth and sunlight, I find myself preferring cold and cloudy skies, gives me a sense of familiarity.” he smiles and you smile back until you shiver again, you looked at the fire place and it seems that the fire is dying down, so you reach for the spare wood next to it only to find none and you groan.

“ugh, we ran out of wood, how am I supposed to survive this weather and night now? I am going to die without the warmth.” you sigh and childe looks at you in thought before a small devious smirk makes its way up his features.

“I can warm you up.” he says, tone changing as he leans forward, “How—” you cut yourself off when you realise how close he is, his breath hitting your face. Before you can process, his lips engulf yours and he lets out a satisfied groan.

“fuck, I missed these lips.” he pulls back and says before readjusting and kissing you once again, his hand cups your face as you kiss them back, coat falling to the ground, he pulls back and gets up, and you follow him to the bed.

He wastes no time in pushing you unto the bed before he slams his lips against you once again, this time the kiss was desperate as if he was controlling himself from losing control, you wrap your hands around his shoulders and pull him closer, he supports himself on one of his arm on your side while his knees rests in between your thigh, he pulls away and looks at your face.

Your eyes were dazed and you feel warm and fuzzy from the inside, he can tell you want it as badly as he does, so he quickly pulls off his clothing along with yours, the fireplace running out, your nipples harden as the now chill air bites your skin, arising goosebumps on your skin.

You feel cold but not for long when he presses his warm body against yours as he kisses your neck, leaving bite marks and he travels those wet kisses down your neck to your breasts before biting the flesh making you gasp.

His plays with your nipples with his hand, pinching them and pulling on them as you let out breathless moans, his hand leaves your nipples and travels to your exposed cunt where he finds your heat already wet. He groans against your neck when he feels your slick coating his fingers.

He brings the slick up your to clit and rubs small and slow circles making you grind against his hand, desperate to scratch that itch thats forming in your stomach as his hand gradually increases its pace.

It's only a few moments until he pulls on your clit, and your orgasm hits you, causing you to clench around nothing and throw your head back, moaning, he shuffles to place himself between your legs and grabs his now hard cock and gives it a few pumps.

You look at him and his cock, eyes darting back and forth, you gasp when you feel him line up against your aching hole, he gently pushes himself in, biting his lip when he feels how your cunt engulfs him as if it's made for him and him only, this ignites something in him.

“Holy archons— look at the way you take me so well.” he praises, causing heat to crawl up your face, he finally pushes himself inside completely and you let out a whimper, he places his hands on the sides of your shoulder and leans in to kiss you before he starts moving his lips, in and out of you.

You wrap your arms and legs around him for leverage as he ruts into you, pace increasing with time, you felt so full, no matter how many times you guys had sex you always found him too big, and he found you tight as well.

You moan loudly when childe hits the rough patch that was located inside you, which makes childe slap a hand over your mouth and hush you, “shh, not too loud, love. You don't want to wake the kids up, do you?” he asks and you nod, biting your lip to suppress your noises as he pounds mercilessly into you.

His stared at you with so much hunger, as if he had been starved for so many days, the way your eyebrows furrow, the way your eyes never leave his, looking at him half closed, it sends him over the edge.

He had noticed how you took care of his siblings, doting on them and being kind and gentle, oh how perfect of a mother you would make, he had always been a big family guy, wanting to have as many children as possible.

He wouldn't admit it to himself but he definitely had a breeding kink, disguised under the mask of a creampie kink, yet the cracks started to form once he found you laying with his siblings on the sofa, or when you would play with his brothers, running around and lifting them into your arms.

He wondered if you'd do that with your children as well, he groaned at the thought, the thought of you carrying his baby, your belly swelling round with his seed, “F-fuck i want to fill you up.” he groans out loud making you gasp.

“I want to knock you up, with my babies, you would make a good mother, I know it.” he babbles on and his pace begins to falter, indicating that he was near, you blush at his words and close your eyes when you feel a familiar coil begin to form in your stomach.

You and childe both cum at the same time, causing you to clench around him as he let's out a grunt when he feels you milking him, it almost feeling like you were squeezing out his seed to which he became even more aroused at.

You both ride out your highs before childe pulls out and flops down onto your side, pulling you into his arms and kissing your forehead, before pulling the sheets over your naked bodies, you close your eyes and basked in his warmth.

You wondered how he managed to keep you more warm than the fireplace, that too naked, his body heat engulfed yours and you feel warm and fuzzy, sleep coming to both of you as you guys were tired due to the events of the day.

You both fell asleep that way.

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Part 2? 😍

Don’t Touch What Isn’t Yours

Childe X female reader

Warnings -> Pre-relationship, mild spice, protective Childe, violence, reader has a bruised wrist, drunk man flirts with reader

Lifeless blue eyes stared into your soul, the air around him thick with danger and dominance. You should have known he was capable of making such a lethal expression; how else would he be as powerful as he is if not for such bloodlust? Still, a year of working with the man has muddled your image of him into someone more light and playful, not the hostile figure standing before you now.

“It’s your call, girlie. What do you want me to do?”

~~~ Earlier ~~~

Northland Bank seemed to echo in the last few moments of the day. The light in the lobby was dimmer, as if the entire building was getting ready to sleep for the night. The last remaining staff were wrapping up the last of their duties, and as soon as the clock struck six, Andrei locked the grand front doors.

“Closing time, guys. Get out of here.” He said, waving everyone a farewell on his way towards the back room.

Ekaterina, who had just finished checking the vault’s security mechanisms were functioning, glided over and leaned against the tall filing cabinet you were digging through. “Mister Qi, Vlad and I are going out for dinner before hitting up a tavern. Wanna come with?”

You looked up and flashed her an apologetic smile. “Wish I could, but I have some things to take care of first.”

She rolled her eyes, but her smile was friendly. “Must be hard, being a Harbinger’s personal errand girl. Well, if you change your mind, we’ll be at Wanmin Restaurant.”

With that, Ekaterina spun on her heel and followed the others out the back door. In all honesty, you wanted to accept the offer, but your dedication to your job came first. Being a secretary wasn’t the most complicated job, and you could very well come in earlier tomorrow morning and finish these tasks instead of tonight, but your boss was good to you and paid you more then this position probably deserved. The least you could do is have things ready so he can grab what he needed and go.

It didn’t take you long to find the documents you needed, and once they were in your hands, you headed down the hall and entered the furthest office on the left. You set the stack of papers down and split it into two piles: one that contained the information of clients who’s debts were officially overdue, and one for clients who’s loan deadlines were coming up next month. He didn’t need to worry about the second pile - you’ll go through it tomorrow and write the reminder letters yourself.

“Should I start paying you overtime?”

You yelped and jumped a foot in the air. Whirling around, you caught sight of a familiar man standing beneath the doorframe with his arms crossed and a light smile on his lips.

Letting out a heavy exhale, you placed a hand over your racing heart. “When did you get back? I didn’t see you return.”

Childe shrugged and walked towards the desk. “Not surprised, you have tunnel vision when you’re working. What are these?”

“This month’s overdue loans. I know it’s not your favourite job, but it needs to be done. You can leave the notices for next month to me.”

The man sighed and shook his head. “All my skill, and this is what I’ve been reduced to. A lousy debt collector.”

You rolled your eyes and patted his back. “You’ll survive.”

A year ago, if anyone had told you a day would come where you comfortably worked beneath the direction of a Fatui Harbinger, you would have told them to jump off a boat and wrestle Osial with their bare hands. Sure, you lived under a rock sometimes but even you knew the Fatui was bad news. Still, you were desperate - the business you used to work for closed due to bankruptcy, the rent had gone up and although other places interviewed you, no one hired you. The secretary position at Northland Bank was your last hope, and honestly, it hasn’t been that bad. Naturally, you walked on eggshells for the first couple months but after that, work was just work and Childe was just Childe.

“Hey.” You snapped out of your thoughts when the man standing next to you suddenly took hold of your wrist. “What happened here?”

As he gently turned your wrist over in his hands, you remembered what happened that afternoon. “Oh, that? It’s not a big deal. A man came in screaming about being screwed over and grabbed me. Vlad dealt with him, don’t worry about it.”

Childe’s eyes, which already were naturally dull, darkened. “Who?”

You shrugged, missing the venom that laced his voice. “No idea, but it doesn’t matter. Andrei banned him from the property so he shouldn’t be coming back.” You smiled and pulled your wrist free. “Childe, really, I’m okay. I can handle a bruise.”

Ekaterina’s offer rolled around in your head again. It’s been a while since you’ve gone out with friends, and if you hurried you should still be able to catch them at the restaurant.

“Childe?” Your mouth moved before your brain could keep up. “I’m planning to hang out with the others tonight. Do you want to come along?”

It was too late to take it back. It’s not that you didn’t want to invite him along, but was it appropriate to ask your boss to hang out with you? He is around your age, and when was the last time he went out and did something with friends?

Childe crossed his arms. “I have something I need to take care of, but thanks for the offer. Maybe next time?”

“Oh, sure.” Your own disappointment surprised you. “I’m going to head out, then. Goodnight.”

He smiled and gave a light nod. “Goodnight.”

~~~~~~~~~~~~

You managed to snag the others just as they were leaving the restaurant. You weren’t feeling super hungry so instead of making them hang around the restaurant even longer, you decided to just order some bar food with your drink. Not long after arrival, Vlad and Mister Qi jumped into a game of beer pong, leaving you and Ekaterina to hold down the table.

“So~” She sang, wiggling her eyebrows. “How did it go after we all left?”

Her question confused you. “Fine? I just laid out tomorrow’s paperwork, said goodnight to Childe, and left.”

“Really?” She didn’t sound convinced, but what was there to convince her of? “I thought for sure you were going to ditch us to go on a date with him.”

You had lifted your glass to your lips, and upon hearing that, you choked. Slamming the glass onto the table, you covered your mouth and coughed as if sand had just been thrown into your lungs. “Wh-What?!”

Ekaterina rolled her eyes. “Oh, come on! You expect me to believe there’s nothing going on between you two?”

You stared at her, dumbfounded. “There’s nothing going on between us. He’s my boss, Eka.”

“So? Office romances happen all the time. Besides, if you saw the way you look at him, or noticed the way he looks at you, you’d believe it, too.”

There’s no way. There’s just no way. You don’t see Childe as anything more then a sometimes serious boss, and please, the possibility of him seeing you as anything but a workaholic secretary is laughable. You don’t know him outside the office, and he doesn’t know you.

Still, Ekaterina’s statement shook you, much so that you claimed to need some water and hastily ran from the table. By the time you reached the bar counter, you felt sick to your stomach. What if you have been making heart eyes at Childe? What if he lied about having something to do as a means of escaping you? Were you making him uncomfortable? No, that can’t be it. If you were really fawning over him, he would have teased you about it by now.

Yeah… you’re in the clear.

…But you did invite him out on a whim and rationalized it to yourself that you were worried about him.

…And you did enjoy bantering with him throughout the day.

…And you treated his wounds whenever he was being too stubborn to see a doctor.

…And you saved him some snacks from the break room whenever someone brought in a bulk for everyone to share.

Your heart beat faster whenever he smiled at you and praised you for your work.

You liked standing near him because his cologne smelled good - a cologne you bought him as a gift over the holidays.

With a shake of your head, you waved to catch the bartender’s attention. The bracelet hanging from your wrist caught your attention, a dainty silver one that you never took off unless it was time for bed. A bracelet Childe gave you the same holiday you gifted him the cologne.

Oh no, no, no, no, no, no!

“Heyyyy, I- *hic* I recognize youuuu.” The man sitting next to you, very clearly drunk, snapped you out of the abyss you were spiralling into.

Turning your head to look at him, you tensed and wrinkled your nose. He reeked of alcohol, but that wasn’t what put you on edge. You recognized this man’s face, and for a moment, the bruise on your wrist throbbed. This was the same man who threw a fit in the middle of the bank.

“Hello.” You said, being polite but firm and dismissive, hoping he would take your tone as a sign to leave you be.

Either he didn’t care, or he was too drunk to notice. “You’re the woman from the bank! Ya know, *hic* I-I’m really sorry about gra-grabbin’ ya’ like that. Not v-very gentlemanly. *hic*”

“It’s alright, forget about it.” Archons, please let him stop talking.

He planted an elbow on the counter and leaned his cheek into his palm. “Y-You’re real pretty, little miss. *hic* L-Lemme buy you a drink to show ya’ how- *hic* how sorry I am.”

Now, you felt very uncomfortable. “No, thank you. Goodbye, now.”

“H-Hey!”

You turned, failing to notice the way the man reached out to grab your arm. Someone else did, though.

Like the waves of an undertow, Childe’s rage crashed onto shore and his self control was pulled out to sea. This man - no, this living, breathing scrap of garbage laid a hand on you once and now he dared to do it again.

Childe’s hands are covered in blood. He’s killed, he’s tortured, he’s manipulated, but the one thing he’s never done is leave a mark on your skin. That makes him infinitely more innocent then the scum who stared you down as if you were made to be preyed upon.

And that, he will not allow.

A loud ‘thud’ nearly had you jumping out of your skin. Gasps and confused shouts exploded throughout the tavern, and every person you looked at had their eyes fixated on something behind you.

“What the hell, man?!” That was the drunken man’s voice.

You whipped around. The drunkard was still sitting on the stool, but his upper half was bent over the counter with a hand on the back of his neck forcing his head against the wood. One of his arms, the one closest to you, was pinned behind his back and twisted at a nauseating angle. If it wasn’t already broken, it very easily could be.

“I advise you to be careful while you struggle. Move the wrong way, and something might snap or pop out of place.”

Your tongue felt like sandpaper, each beat of your heart like thunder in your ears. “Ch-Childe, what are you…?”

The harbinger looked up and for a moment, you didn’t recognize him. His ocean eyes were as dark as the deepest depths of the sea, threatening to swallow someone and drown them in his anger. The shape of his face was sharper then ever, his expression dangerous enough to stop a raging Lawachurl in its tracks. The position he held over the man was dominate and unyielding, like a predator playing with its prey before delivering the final blow.

A small breath of air escaped you. This is what Childe looked like as a harbinger.

“I-I didn’t do anything! Wh-What’s your problem?!” The man sounded more afraid then he did angry, his face noticeably paler. Beads of sweat where gathering on his forehead.

“Oh, you didn’t? I could have sworn you were about to touch this woman without her consent. That just won’t do.” Childe sounded like he was teasing, but something sinister underlined his tone. “I think an apology is in order, wouldn’t you agree?”

The man’s face twisted in agony as the hand on his neck tightened its grip. “I-I’m sorry, Miss! I really, really am!”

You were about to call out to Childe, but he looked up and spoke first. “It’s your call, girlie. What do you want me to do?”

Your breath hitched. All this power he has, the strength he wields, and he’s asking you how you want this to end? He looked as sincere as he did vicious, not leaving any room for doubt. Whatever you chose of this man’s fate, he would see it through.

All eyes in the tavern were on you. Swallowing your nerves, you looked him in the eyes. “I want you to let him go.”

There was an intense pause, but true to his word, Childe let him go. The man tumbled off the stool, scrambled to his feet and bolted from the tavern. Everyone else averted their eyes and feigned minding their own business, reigniting the chatter and boisterous atmosphere from before.

“Are you hurt?” Childe asked as if nothing had happened.

Still stunned, you shook your head. You suddenly felt suffocated, and it would probably be best to get him out of here before the Milileth showed up. Unable to find words, you ducked your head, grabbed his hand and dragged him outside.

A gorgeous full moon hung in the sky, turning the surface of the ocean silver. The cool air felt nice on your heated skin, and though you would normally take a few minutes to appreciate the beauty of Liyue Harbor at night, you were too anxious to do it now.

As soon as the tavern’s door swung closed behind you, you released the harbinger’s hand and wrapped your arms around yourself. You couldn’t find the courage to turn and and face him, so you slowly started to walk in a random direction. His quiet footfalls was enough evidence that he was following.

“I thought there was something you needed to take care of?” You asked, staring at the ground so you wouldn’t trip over anything.

“There was. I just did.” He didn’t sound as hostile now, but he seemed… cautious. Unsure, and that was strange because Childe was the most confident man you knew.

“So, what? You’ve been tracking his whereabouts this entire time?” Hearing shouts in the distance, you turned down a narrow alley. “I didn’t think someone throwing a tantrum in the bank would offend you so badly.”

When it took too long for him to respond, you finally turned to face him. It’s only when he’s standing this close that you remember how much he towers over you. Even if the height isn’t that bad, his sheer presence alone left you the size of a mouse.

“No, you’ve got it wrong.” Childe took a step forward, and you took one back. This dance only lasted two strides before your back hit a wall and there was no where else to escape to. He planted his hands on the bricks, caging you between his arms. Shadows fell over his form, but a streak of moonlight made his eyes glow. “Want to guess again?”

The answer was clear as day, but part of you was still in denial. “What else could have bothered you so badly?”

He searched your face. Was it just you, or was he leaning in closer? “Do I need to spell it out for you?”

“You shouldn’t answer a question with a question.” Your eyes kept darting back and forth between his eyes and his mouth.

Your knees started to shake as he ran his tongue over his lips. “Fine. I’ll show you, then.”

He kissed you, softly at first and when you didn’t push him away, he came back with the vigor of a man who’s been waiting too long. You squeaked into his kiss as he lifted you, hands supporting you beneath your thighs as he held you against the wall. You wrapped your legs around his waist, arms looping around the back of his neck and shoulders, hands losing themselves in the orange locks of his messy hair. You weren’t sure if it was Childe or the drinks, but something had drawn a boldness from you and you didn’t dare shy away now.

Childe broke the kiss when the shouts you heard earlier came again, sounding a lot closer this time. “How do you feel about continuing this elsewhere?”

Breathless, all you could do was nod and hold on.

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Hihii!!

Idk if your reqs are open but could you plsplspls make a part 2 of "just ask" with childe, thoma and scara?Thank uuu :3 If they're closed just ignore :)

Oh my god yes! I absolutely thought of doing childe and scara in the first part but I wasn't able to cause of the images limit, I wanted my blog to look pretty HELP, BUT HERE IT IS ALONG WITH THOMA <3

“Just ask.” — childe, thoma, scara (seperate) x afab!f!reader

;; if you feel yourself wanting to community label this, please kindly just block me instead, it's fucking stupid how people ignore the warnings.

NSFW WARNING, MDNI: afab!f!reader, p in v sex, clit stimulation (childe, scara), orgasm denial (childe, scara), teasing (thoma), cock riding (childe), scara is extremely mean, tiddy succin (thoma), dacryphilia(?)(scara), cumming inside (childe, thoma), p*rn without much plot, sexual tension, missionary (thoma), reader is too shy to ask, not sure if this counts as dubcon because the reader isn't vocal at first but only consents through her actions but be warned. + not proofread cause we die like men. // part one.

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CHILDE is always gone from home most of the time due to his work with the fatui harbingers, so when he's back you only ever spend time doing normal things like going out on picnics, dates etc, well that left both him and you sexually frustrated yet you can't admit it cause you felt too shy.

You don't know how long it has been since you both had sex, but it was probably too long since each of his small innocent touches is enough to set you alight, the way he lays his head on your lap had you wishing you can't sit over his face.

He noticed, the way you would squirm, gasp at little touches, so what did he decide to do when he noticed? tease you even more, those seemingly innocent touches turned more inappropriate as time passed by, his arm 'accidentally' rubbing against your nipple, the way his hands trail up your skirt from time to time, when you sit on his lap and feel his member rubbing against your ass, but he never acts on it unless you ask.

“C-childe.” you let out a breathy gasp when you feel his fingers rubbing small circles on your inner thigh, so close to your core but so far away, “What's wrong?” he says in a teasing tone, no fucking way he's choosing to be ignorant in this situation.

“I- childe please.” you turn your head to the side to look at him behind you, but he simply rests his head in the crook of your neck and kisses you “please what? what do you want?” his kisses trail down to your shoulder, you shudder when you feel his hand brush against your clothed cunt.

“P-please stop teasing— I can't take it anymore.” you whimper when you feel his hand pushing your panties aside and drags his finger over the length of your core, “what do you want me to do?” he says lowly, in your ear, trying to contain himself when he feels how wet you are, fighting the urge to just turn you around having your legs wrap around him and bury himself in your cunt.

You let out an airy moan when you felt his fingers pressing on your clit, slowly rubbing circles, “I- I want you– inside me.” you manage to say in between gasps, you feel his fingers speed up, rubbing even faster, you felt your stomach tighten, but before it could snap childe quickly retreats his fingers making you whine, he quickly changes your position, having you face him as he unbuttons his pants before giving his hardened cock a few pumps and lining it up against your entrance.

He guides you down it by your hips and you hold on to his shoulders panting, as you seat yourself on his cock, slowly you start to move up and down, bouncing on his cock, his hands remain on your hips as he thrusts upwards into your cunt, trying to set a rhythm. You feel your stomach tighten once again as the tip of his cock hits a certain spot inside you.

One of his hands travels up your body to grope your tits, twirling and flicking your nipple causing you to whimper at the sensation, “Haa— fuck I've waited so long for this.” childe says in between thrusts, you felt yourself near your edge causing you to grab his shoulders for support and set your own rhythm, making his dick hit the sensitive spot inside you.

“F-fuck baby— you gonna cum?” he asks and you nod, “Y-yeah fuck!” you shakily say, “Cum for me, cum all over my cock.” as soon as those words leave his mouth that coil that has been winding tighter and tighter finally snaps causing you to moan out loud.

Childe thrusts into you a few more times before he comes undone inside you, painting your walls white with his cum, he groans as he rides his orgasm out watching you scrunch your nose due to overtimulation.

“Speak up next time okay?”

THOMA is just as flustered as you are, he knows what you want but he's shy to speak up as well, he wants to bury his cock deep inside your cunt but he can't do that, not until you ask him to, not until you tell him that you want it.

And just like childe he decides to feign innocence, yet his way is different, he kept those accidental touches fairly innocent, and it made you more frustrated because you couldn't understand whether he wants to touch you, maybe you were the only one feeling horny from them? it made things worse, you now felt even more embarrassed.

And he caught on, so he decided to become a little bit more bold, his hands lingered a little bit long on you, whenever he would wrap his arm around your shoulder his hand grazed your breast, or when you would hug him he would have you tightly pressed against him, feeling your breasts against his chest, you felt his hard cock rub against you whenever he held you that tightly, so now you knew.

And you started to become impatient.

When was he going to touch you properly? bring you relief from all this pent up sexual frustration, you knew you just had to ask but you were too shy for your own good, and it wasn't until one of the nights, when you finally decided to ask.

“Thoma, I've had enough.” you said, which made him stop his current actions, which were literally just him rubbing himself up against you, he paused his movements, and slight panic began to settle in, were you breaking up with him?

Before it could get worse, you turned to face him, grabbing him by his cheeks, before kissing him passionately, he realises what you had meant and reciprocates your actions by wrapping his hands around you waist, pulling you close.

You pull away panting, “P-please just take me already.” you say, breathing deeply, “Take you where?” thoma teases which makes you groan, “You know what I mean.” you look at him and he shakes his head, “I have no idea.” he continues to tease you, wanting to hear exactly what you wanted.

“Archons— for fucks sake thoma, fuck me.” you say frustrated, and that's all it took for thoma to finally snap, he quickly picked you up and carried you to your bedroom, throwing you on the bed as he undid his pants. You did the same, you removed your clothes, trying to get them off as quickly as possible.

Thoma grabs you by your ankle and pulls you towards the edge of the bed, where he stands, he lines himself against your slit, rubbing his cock against your clit, “Fuck— I wanted this so so much.” he gasps when he pushes his cock inside you.

You moan in pleasure, your cunt was already wet, he didn't even need to prepare you. All that pent up sexual frustration for weeks had driven you insane.

Thoma slowly picks up the pace, parting your legs wider, his thrusts were desperate, needy, and fast, he had been wanting this too, how long had he had to control himself? He groans when you clench around him. He could die like this and he'd be happy.

The bed shakes as he thrusts into you, your breasts bouncing up and down, he grabs one in his hand before leaning down to take it in his mouth, suckling on the skin and biting it as he ruts into you, you grip his hair when his tip hits a rough part inside of you.

“F-fuck! Yes there— oh archons!” you moan as his tip continuously hits the spot, making you arch your back and rut your hips against him as well, all while he's focused on your tits, “I'm cumming! T-thoma I'm cumming!” you inform him, feeling the band in your core tighten and snap, causing your cunt to flutter around his cock which makes him moan with your nipple in his mouth.

That made him come undone as well, shooting ropes of his cum right inside you, he didn't have the time to pull out, but you didn't mind, he pulled back immediately, pulling his cock out from your cunt and watching his cum drip down, mixed with your juices as your cunt fluttered.

“Fuck, I wanted this so badly.” he whimpers.

“Then why didn't you ask?” you say.

“I wanted you to ask first.”

SCARA is fucking mean, he's so mean towards you, he knows immediately what you want but won't give you it, not until he's satisfied, he knows how shy it makes you, how embarrassed you get, how your expression changes, yet he revels in it.

He will touch you, making you think he won't make you ask because he's aware, oh he doesn't want to make you ask actually, he wants to make you beg for it, everytime he fingers you, eats you out, he stops right when you were about to come undone, earning a frustrating grunt from you.

You thought it would pass and he would eventually make you cum, but he doesn't, he never lets you finish, constantly denying you of your orgasms until you ask, no, beg him to fuck you and make you cum.

“Sc-scara please—!” you yelp, gripping his hair and shoving his face back into your cunt, he stopped his ministrations when you were about to cum, which lead to this moment now, he shut his lips tightly refusing to do anything else, his gripped your hand, which was gripping his hair, tightly, causing you to loosen the hold as he pulled your hand away and crawling on top of you.

He tuts mockingly, “You know darling, this could be easily over if you just asked.” he says and you swallow thickly, “But you won't, will you? You are so stubborn.” he places a sharp kiss against your neck, causing you whimper.

“P-please.” you cry out, “Please what hm?” he pulls away, looking at your face and your expression, the way to bite your lips in preparation, the way your eyebrows furrow as you feel your face heat up at the thought.

He sighs, and tries to get off of you but you grab him and he's taken aback by surprise, and you look him straight in the eyes before you swallow, and push away all the shyness that you felt creeping up your body. “Fuck me.” you whisper.

“Sorry, what did you say? Couldn't hear you.” he says feigning, 'fucking son of a bitch.' you curse inwardly, before once again asking him, “Just fuck me.” you say loudly this time, which causes him to smirk.

“You want me to fuck you?” he asks and you nod, frantically shaking your head up and down, “You want me to make you feel good? Bury my cock deep inside of you?” he asks and you nod, “Very well, beg.”

what?

He wants you to beg, and you look at him, his annoying smirk never once having left his face, oh how you wanted to slap it off his face, he lined his cock against your entrance before shoving it in roughly, causing you to groan at the burning intrusion.

You thought maybe he changed his mind, but a moment passes and your cunt adjusts to his cock, but he doesn't move, in fact, he looks at you, waiting for you. You swallow thickly, “P-please fuck me.” you say with your eyes closed.

“No no, look at me, look at me when you beg, tell me how you want me to make you feel good.” he cooes and presses a gentle kiss to your cheek, before his slowly pulls his cock out of your cunt and thrusts it into you once again.

“F-fuck- please, please— please make me feel good, want you to make me cum around your cock.” you beg, fighting the urge to close your eyes, tears welling up in your eyes as you cry from embarrassment, he smiles.

“There we go.” he says triumphant, before he thrusts into you roughly, setting a pace at such a brutal speed, your face contorting as he shoves his cock inside and out roughly, he finds joy in your discomfort, trying to adjust to the rhythm.

He pushes your knees to your chest, spreading your legs wider and making him go deeper, he thrusts continue to be violent and rough, it took you few moments to adjust to the rhythm, but when you did, you found pleasure coursing through your veins.

His hand came to stimulate your clit, scooping the slick that leaked from your hole upwards and coat it with it before he rubbed harsh and fast circles.

He moaned when he felt you clench around him, making him go feral and even more faster than he already was, he rubbed fast short circles unto your clit while his cock found your gspot and continued to hit it roughly, the double stimulation drove you crazy.

You felt a coil in your stomach starting to form, you moaned and whimpered below him, before you can process what was happening you came undone, a painful pleasure ripped through you and you felt something wet drip down to the sheets, scara groaned at the sight before he finished with a loud moan as well.

“Fucked you so good that it had you squirting.” he said with a mean chuckle and you felt shy, you just squirted. Of course you did, how could you not? All the pent up orgasms he denied you of was too frustrating.

He propped down next to you on bed and placed a gentle kiss on your forehead, gestures like this always confuse you, he's so mean vocally and when he fucks you, but gentle and soft sometimes. You get a mix of everything. But hey you aren't complaining.

“I liked seeing you beg.” he says cheekily, and you look up at him with a playful annoyed face.

“I want you to beg often.”

[ryesluv]

Take you're time! Nobody is rushing you, your education is more important. <3

I'm so sorry for like not being able to complete requests I've got, I only have like 2 of them but I don't get any time to write cause of school aaaaaa.

I've been behind on a few subjects and I have to catch up before july 13th since it's when there will be revision tests for us.

I once again apologize to keep everyone waiting, I'll publish them this weekend which is when I get the time to write.

[ryesluv]

NSFW DRABBLE, MDNI! afab!reader x various genshin characters

♡ — fingering you until you coat their hands and fingers with your juices, pulling them out and licking your essence and groaning when the taste hits their tongue, 'so fucking yummy' they mutter before dipping their head down to eat your pussy like a starved person, lapping at your folds, nibbling on your clit, making you wince as you grip their hair tightly, they chuckle which causes vibrations to shoot up your body, it only took a few more minutes of them greedily devouring your cunt to make you cum once again, feeling overstimulated you push their head away, but they remain firm and continue licking away.

“We've only just begun, darling.”

Kaeya, Childe, Ayato, Abyss!Aether, Alhaitham, Tighnari, Raiden Ei, Yae miko, Sara, Lisa, Jean, Abyss!Lumine, Ningguang, Beidou.

[ryesluv]

A Little R’n’R

Alhaitham, Kaeya, Kaveh, Thoma X female reader

Warnings -> Fluff, cuddles, I’m very rusty writing Genshin I’ve been all over Star Rail lately

Alhaitham 🍃

The story was getting good and you really wanted to finish it, but the warmth seeping beneath your skin and the fingers massaging your scalp, combined with the quietness of the house made it difficult to keep your eyes open. The scent of coffee and parchment was the very essence of the man next to you, smells of safety and comfort. You were possibly the only one in Sumeru who would ever associate Alhaitham with safety and comfort.

He shifted, repositioning to get to more comfortable without jostling you too much. Not that he did much moving; your legs were still tangled with his, his heart was still beneath your ear and the steady beating of the muscle was pushing you further and further into the depths of sleep. Your arm was stretched across his stomach, hand holding up your novel while his arm rested over your back so he could read his own book over the top of your head. His free hand fell from your scalp so his fingers could play with the ends of your hair instead, and the strength in your wrist started to weaken.

Just before your book could slip through your fingers, the scribe plucked it from your grasp and set it aside. He didn’t say a word, but the way he started to drag the tips of his fingers up and down the length of your arm was enough to get the message across.

Rest.

With a soft sigh, you closed your eyes and nuzzled further into his chest. You let the quiet turning of pages and the sounds of his breath rock you to sleep, and just before you crossed the border of unconsciousness, you felt his lips press against the top of your head.

Kaeya ❄️

You weren’t sure how someone who wielded the power of the cold could be so warm, but you weren’t about to question it. Not now, not ever. Why would you when you were comfortably wrapped up in your lovers arms with a blanket on top to trap the heat. Kaeya smelled of fruit and wine, the scents of Paradise and in this moment, that’s exactly where you were. Paradise is flirty comments and teasing gestures and a place where walls could come down.

You were flush against him but it still wasn’t close enough. You nuzzled beneath his chin, the bridge of your nose tucking into his neck as the arm you weren’t laying on slid over his ribs and up and around his shoulder. His arms held you close, the one beneath you looped around your waist while the other travelled up and down your back, massaging the sides of your spine with a gentle pressure. You hummed in content and feathered a kiss on his skin, right at the dip at the top of his collarbone. It was tempting to fall back asleep, but you wanted to relish in his gentle care for as long as possible.

Finished with his massage, Kaeya’s hand left your spine and glided back and forth across your shoulder blades, pausing at each one to circle around it before moving to the next. His silver tongue stayed quiet, but you knew what he was saying regardless.

Relax.

Your chest collapsed with a deep exhale as you sunk into his embrace. Even if you turned to slush, Kaeya would never let you slip through his arms. He’ll freeze you, sculpt you, and marvel at your beauty as you so often did his. You’ll sleep well with him watching over you, as he would never let anything come close to shattering you.

Kaveh 🍃

Sometimes you would drift too far away and it would take someone holding you down to bring you back. Ironically, the one who managed to ground you so easily has a reputation of their own. The brilliant architect who’s bed you shared often wore himself out on trivial matters, but his methods and advice are helpful, even if he doesn’t follow it himself. The scent of desert flowers and gentle spices did wonders for bringing an overworking mind to a sense of calm.

Kaveh’s weight as he laid atop you was welcome and respectful as to not crush you. His cheek rested on your stomach, his body between your legs, arms dropped over your hips and his fingers were drawing simple patterns on your sides. One of your hands ran through his air, the loving act just as relaxing for you as you hoped it was for him. Your other found a place on top of his hand, caressing his skin while he caressed yours. Give and take, give and take. There was no planning of this exchange, no conscious thought to it either. This was the result of two people in love wanting to help soothe the other.

Your mind started to drift, thoughts of work and chores and responsibilities that needed to be taken care of. You hadn’t noticed that your touches were increasing in speed but Kaveh had, and the way he nuzzled into your stomach and gently squeezed your hips conveyed all he needed to without the use of words.

Resign.

Catching yourself drifting, you cleared everything from your mind, closed your eyes and focused on your other senses. The warmth of the man as he held you down, the feel of his hands on your skin, the smells of him and the sounds of his breathing. The most beautiful thing he’s built is the home in his arms.

Thoma 🔥

Small and vulnerable, that’s how you often felt. Learning to shield yourself from the world was a journey but to have someone step in and give you a break was a dream you never thought would come true. A safety net scented with tea and citrus was always ready to catch you if the road ahead became too narrow and left you unsteady. Thoma is all you’ve ever wanted in a lover and as much as you enjoyed being held by him, spoiled by him, a voice in your mind accused you of taking advantage.

The chest pressed against your back blocked out the cold, the arms around your front offering more security than you’ve ever known. They were like safety belts, one looped around your waist while the other crossed your chest to keep you from drifting out to an open sea of doubt and self-ridicule. Every exhale from the man behind you tickled your skin, and when he sighed and held you tighter, buried his face into the crevice between your neck and shoulder, your eyes stung with tears and you clung to his arms just as tightly. Nothing moved you like your love for this man did.

Thoma sighed softly and lifted his head, finally coming out of his sleep. You closed your eyes in denial of the hour, praying to the Electro Archon for another hour of this safe haven. His lips gently pressed against your cheek and melted every fear that could possibly exist in an unspoken reminder.

Remember.

You hummed and pushed back further into his chest, then turned your head to peck his lips in a tired greeting. No matter the distance or the obstacles that lay ahead, Thoma’s protection knows no bounds. Say the word and he will be there, and even if you don’t feel you need it, he will still watch over you from afar. It’s this reminder that soothes you back to a peaceful sleep.

[ryesluv]

This is the Nugget of Friendship.

It is not given lightly. Yet I give it to you.

Yes. I mean YOU.

Now shoo.

Pass on the Nugget of Friendship.

[ryesluv]

to no one's surprise I am requesting xiao lol

‘m always terrified to write for xiao but i do genuinely love writing for him so thank you oh for this request, lovey 💘✨

@saintdainsleif @mrskreideprinz

[ryesluv]

Reblog if Fan Fics are just as valid as Fan Art

Affirmation for writers, please!!

Likes do nothing!!

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~ boyfriends who come back home after a stressful day, projecting their stress on you - of course in a way that benefits you both. he would never hurt his darling love, would he now? else, why would you be gripping his sheets as your tears, drool, and snot soil them dirty - eyes rolling back into your skull as you slur his name so beautifully. he growls at the way your abused cunt sucks his cock in greedily, pulling his length out before slamming it back in roughly as his hands raise your hips higher - shoving himself deeper, squirting ropes of hot gooey cum inside your guts. ~

~ diluc, zhongli, childe, pantalone, ayato, heizou, ~