#[shaking neuvi by the shoulders] run boy.

[yumenosakiacademy]

do u think the piss likers hav finally gotten 2 neuvi yet.

[bedoballoons]

@cakeboxie !! Sorry you had to wait so long for this but it's just in time for Christmas so I hope you enjoy!! Thank you for joining in on the event and for this request!! I also apologise if there's any kinks in here you don't like! >///<

─⊰⁠⊹ฺ🎄𝔾𝕖𝕟𝕤𝕙𝕚𝕟 ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕤⊰⁠⊹ฺ🎄

{༻~Shhh baby its cold outside~༺}

CW: NSFW! MDNI!! Bottom Male afab reader!! Face f*cking (Wriothesley), Handcuffs (Wriothesley), Hair pulling (Wriothesley), rough s*x (Wriothesley/Neuvillette), double penetration (Neuvillette) fucking the reader dumb (Neuvillette) double d*ck (Neuvillette/Zhongli), riding (Zhongli), and slight mention of spanking (Zhongli)

Names used on the reader: Good boy/baby boy, mon amour, baby, dear

Prompt: The characters find ways to entertain the reader as a blizzard brews outside~

(Includes: Wriothesley, Zhongli, and Neuvillette!)

𑁍༄Wriothesley:

You moaned loudly around Wriothesleys length, tears rolling down your cheeks as it hit the back of your throat again and again, drool running down your chin. Your hair was a mess in his hands, his force pushing your head back onto his cock whenever his thrusts weren't enough. It was rough and paired with the handcuffs that kept your hands behind your back, it was like you were but a toy for him to use.

"F-fuck, keep that pretty mouth sucking baby boy, I'm gonna cum~"

A shiver rolled down your spine as his grip on your locks tightened, groans and grunts spilling out of him louder as your puffy red lips sucked him in. "Mmmnnh!" Was all that could escape you as his cum shot down your throat, white strands licked up by your tongue quickly and a gently kiss to his tip riling him up after he'd just begun to calm down.

"What are you doing hm?"

"Wrio, we are gonna be stuck in here together till the storm ends and I'm still handcuffed...might as well make the most of it..."

𑁍༄Zhongli:

"That's it, good boy~" Zhongli cooed into your ear, his hands guiding you down on his hard lengths as you moaned loudly, tears pricking in the corners of your eyes. You'd never taken both at once before and it was no easy task, even when you started to move it felt like your insides would never be the same. "Zhongli, mnngh! Is s-so much!"

"You're almost there baby, you're doing so good. Let me help~" His breath kissed your neck, teeth grazing the sensitive skin as you frantically nodded. You wrapped your arms around his shoulders as his hands fell down to your hips, carefully moving you up and down on his cocks untill you were able to grind down on him and bounce like you'd always wanted to.

"Better?~"

"Mmnhmmm! O-oh fuck! Ahh!" You tilted your head back, your mind blanking as you rode him faster and faster. His groans were muffled in the crook of your neck and despite fucking yourself into oblivion on his dicks you could still make out his constant praises.

"So tight, mmm feels wonderful my dear~"

𑁍༄Neuvillette:

You grabbed the sheets of the bed, screaming at the top of your lungs as Neuvillette almost split you apart with his double lengths, it felt so good, both of them spreading your pussy to its max. You swore you couldn't even remember how to breath as they pumped in and out of you, mixing up your insides while your tongue hung out and your eyes rolled into the back of your head. "Neuvi-llett-te! A-ahh! Ahn!"

"You're doing so well, taking me so good mon amour~" He lifted your hips, making both his cocks sink deeper into your drooling cunt while you moaned his name impossibly louder for all to hear. The bed was shaking and you could just barely make out his naked body through your dazed eyes, watching both his members fuck you into the mattress. It was mesmerising.

"mmHg! Go-nna! Cum! Cumming! Nhhgh!" Your words weren't even legible and yet his grip on your hips tightened, his cocks twitching inside of you as you came hard around him. He didn't stop moving and god you didn't want him to, "N-neuvillette mmngh! D-dont stop!"

"I won't~"

ଘ(੭*ˊᵕˋ)੭* ੈ♡‧₊˚~Merry Christmas~*⁠.⁠✧

[litenmyra]

Borrower Aether & Neuvillette - Introduction (Genshin Impact G/T)

A very very short chapter introducing the two main subjects of the fic! I wanted to test the waters with writing, and a chapter fic at that, so I'm making something off of an idea I've had for a while now! I am actually writing this without having even entered Fontaine in the AQ (still not done w/ Sumeru's) but I adore Neuvi too much not to make something g/t related with him in it! I urge anyone who sees any mistakes with my grammar, spelling, missing words, etc. to point me the right way so I can make this a learning journey too. Otherwise I hope you all enjoy this small introduction! <3 Warnings: Spoilers for the 4.2 Archon quest! Probably incorrect french to, I used the translator for it, so if someone knows french please tell me if it the right way to spell "the little café"

The pitter-patter of the rain was relentless. Shaking the glass panes with each hit, accompanying it too was the rolling thunder that without mercy grated the smallest of critters' ears.

However, certain small creatures were happy with the lengthy periods of rain. Aether could easily be described as such an example. For a borrower like himself it was nothing short of a blessing with how the rain easily drowned out his steps and tinkering with even the smallest of drizzles. Running inside these stone walls, however, humans would not be able to hear him either way. On top of that, he didn’t even have to hide from any rodents where he now resided. The odd spider or pill bug was all that Aether had witnessed.

No, how Aether would consider himself more than blessed this time, was how the man occupying the office the borrower usually roamed through was always out of it the moment the day's forecast predicted as much as the smallest of drops. Almost as if the water magnetized him. Never would he question the habits of this strange man, in part afraid that it would jinx his opportunities to scour the place for things easily offered up when the large room was empty. The small blond faced the large blue window from where he stood on the desk, making sure all was quiet within the room. The rain had been going on for a while, so no amount of caution taken was too much when in his shoes.

The coast was clear as springwater. 

With a silent tact he made his way over to the teacup that was ever so perfectly placed in its everyday spot. 

He put a foot into the handle, slightly testing the fullness of the cup with his own weight, making sure there was no wobble to it. The teacup remained steady, showing no signs of tipping over, even as he now balanced his whole body on the porcelain. As expected. 

With a practiced meticulousness, Aether used his momentum and swung himself up onto the rim of the teacup to see his usual reflection mirroring him in the clear water below. Bingo!

He quickly fetched the handsewn leather pouch that adorned his belt, bringing it to the surface to scoop up some of the water. The pouch filled smoothly, sagging with the liquid it now carried. 

Aether took a piece of twine and twisted it around the lip of the pouch, easily tying it back onto his belt.

 Done! And now ready for- Wait. 

The rain had abruptly started to recede outside.

The boy strained his ears, remaining unmoving for a second. Okay, the room was just as silent as it had been only a moment ago. Aether knew however, that after the rain came sunshine, and having observed the man who worked within these walls, with sunshine the office would all too soon be occupied once more. 

Hopping off the cup, there was no time to spare. He was quick down the desk, with a whip of his hand the hook came loose, he gathered it as he ran off to the crack in the wall. 

He would have more rainy days ahead to take advantage of, and as he had quickly caught on during his stay here, was that there was no shortage of rainy days. – The Iudex entered his office with heavy shoulders. Yet, having met briefly with Lady Furina on his way back, he couldn’t help but feel that today's burdens had lifted, if only ever so slightly. They had discussed nothing short of the mundane, Furina had more and more to tell on that particular front. Neuvillette couldn’t help but chuckle slightly at remembering the immensely vast types of pasta that the woman had shown him when she had also given him a little shopping haul. It seemed she’d never tire of it.

As with any busy day, however, for both former Archon and Chief Justice, their duties had led their meeting to an end. 

It was no coincidence that after the small chat between both, the skies had cleared enough for the sun to shine through upon the city again. The man settled in his chair, looking at the relatively scarce pile of paperwork compared to the new documents he stashed just beside them. With all this day had brought him, good and bad, he just needed a small refresher. Neuvillette reached for the teacup that was placed in its usual spot, bringing it to his lips. Sipping carefully on the water in it. No longer was he surprised by the slightly leathery taste it carried. It used to surprise him, as it had never occurred merely a few months prior, but he figured that with the new upholstering of the furniture in the room, the leathery smell had lingered. Nevermind that, the freshness of the water still overpowered it. Placing the cup back onto its coaster, Neuvillette eyed the documents before him. They read of a case he had scheduled the following week. It read about suspected thievery in ‘La Petite Pâtisserie’, a café just south of the court. Cozy, was the general word of mouth that had reached Neuvillette. Dutifully reading the case, the old dragon caught sight of something peculiar; a single ‘a’ in the lines of words appeared to have been smudged. This was nothing unusual per say, excess ink bringing with it stains was not something rare, especially with the printing press’ newfound popularity across the nation. Heaven’s know how often the printing blocks needed a clean, and with time a replacement, as the surfaces were worn down and rendered insufficient. 

He had gotten to know most about this when he not too recently had a case on his table regarding the growing urgent matter of the suppliance of letter blocks, yet how difficult that was to achieve with their costly production; many of the industries involved in the procedure had suffered losses when their major deals with big magazines and newspapers had been nullified, as inevitably the cost, the production, and the wearing all had resulted in nothing short of illegible prints. But the details of that legal case were of no significance right now. The orderly man brought his gaze closer to the document. It was an almost insignificant imprint to the average person, were you to skim through it all it would look like nothing but an innocuous spillage, but Neuvillette could discern it clearly from the odd ink blot. Yes, the letter’s ink had bled into what almost looked like a small shoe print. The Chief Justice raised a brow at this discovery.

‘How intriguing.'