#anemone.brainrot

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- househusbands

other than Childe kissing villain! s/o's scarred knuckles after you've beaten someone up, he kisses every part of your body and massages it once you're back in a room he specifically prepared for you. bathe you in lukewarm water, have his hands work wonders upon your body, buzzing with fervor and sparking from pleasure for sheer contact caressing your sore body. he works his way from your torso to your legs, massaging strained muscles and equally worshipping the very ground you walk upon. you needn't stand because he'll carry you after drying your body with fluffy towels, to your shared bed. he's smiling through it all, crazed with worship and promises of sweet dreams tonight after a satisfactory bout of releasing anger through enemies.

this works with Thoma's favors too. though, he opts to multitask. having prepared dinner, cleanse the room of any dust and grime, now with floral scents, or any perfume you want to fill your room with. he's humming while caring for you. he's your househusband, wouldn't mind that title too as you seem to like his adamant behavior of supplementing to your health. overjoyed and bright as the sun whenever he's to offer himself for you. don't lay a finger! he'll do everything for you. particularly great with massaging, knowing every spot in your body that likes his touches. any bruise or open scars would be attended to by him, educated with some type of medical knowledge. he's so perfect to be around with, knows your boundaries too. so Thoma could never be overbearing. whatever dampens your moods is immediately gone when he enters inside your chambers with treats and snacks. as you return from a battlefield, you're met with a man who served his duties as your loyal servant, ready to serve you with a charming smile never faltering, burning with the passion of gasoline-sparked flames, yet warm under the exposure of winter. that's what he is.

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- consort's wish

@nicebonescomrade lovely spouse, i have more scara brainrot!!! cont to this! @raidengaile @eemyr @obsinyan @gunterdon idk if you'll like this but come join the fun with scara brainrot 😫

OKAY, BUT CAN WE AGREE THAT because of being neglected his whole life, Scara's spending his time in paradise by your side. he'd love to put a show in front of other acolytes by making out with you !!! he loves loves loves it when you nibble on the bottom of his lips, pepper his nose with kisses and so leave red marks whether from your fingers are gripping him or your mouth latches on pale skin, which does marvels upon his body.

because of your affection, he became so sensitive, he'll moan if you play with his chest, scratch it or bite into it. you probably also hand feed him tbh. no, he doesn't know how to use utensils anymore, you're gonna have to feed him yourself.

bathe him too!!! lather shampoo into your hands and wash his tresses of midnight locks and he's whimpering, while you coo at his pouty face. he loves it when you smoothly rub his sore body, hands traveling from the spine of his back to his thighs marked with your bites. you're smirking all of a sudden, wanting to replace old bruises with newer ones.

after he, or most preferably you, are finished having him bathe; you're draining the water and drying him with fluffy towels. he's just sitting there too, waiting until you're done.

then you carry him to bed. no energy is wasted for him, your little consort shouldn't worry about work or anything, just pleasing you is on his mind. his hands are constantly circling your neck as you carry him to your shared beds. opening your closet to pick an outfit for him <3, one that matched your aesthetic and is loose enough for him to sleep with.

since it's particularly night, cuddles are to set the mood, scara's drowning in your tenderness as your hands are exploring every crevice.

unless... things do get heated and you start licking and nipping the shell of his ears, he'll smolder with red.

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Maybe little brainrot of villain! Au if our body doesn't react to the magic maybe it'll work once it get inside of you so the archons try to put their magic inside our body with a kiss

TW: non-consensual kissing! read with caution!!!

how absurd must it be? your murderers kissing you, shame drown their body but it's the only means to survive. truth be told, there's a little bit of temptation and pleasure, a dim glimmer beyond shadows of anguish. they don't deserve this, don't, don't. they'd kiss you with tears streaming down, but they're kissing deeper, with passion and fervor, whether it's from desperation or the sole euphoria their caged hearts unleashed. utterly ludicrous, yet who are they to stop? hope soared when a glimpse of your body posed scars subsiding, the blotches of blues and purple were now a pastel shade- oh goodness, they can't breathe, careless on seconds of air. they have to, please forgive them, they can't stop until there's no more pain, no more scars. you can't tell anymore, whether they're trying to heal their broken hearts or your wounds.

zhongli attempts to compose himself but ultimately fails the longer his lips are on yours, whilst venti's kissing is rushed and he's whimpering, ei is a bit of the middle; you'd find unknown guilt, though, which vies against the former two.

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"had a nightmare? oh, sweet God of mine, please come over here, i'll try my best to get it off your thoughts."

venti who sings you to sleep, plays his lyres while cradling you, reads you a story.

zhongli who serves you sleep inducing tea in the evening and accompanies you through the night.

baal who, at first, clenches her fists but offers you herseld as sanctuary and calms the skies of storms.

xiao who purges of your demons, and albeit horrible at personal affairs, tries his best, offers you almond tofu as a treat.

itto whose warmth awakes you, caging you on his chest, serving as a large oni plushie.

kazuha who plays his music through a single leaf, slicing the air of tense nature, and has you laid beside him.

kaeya who flirts to see the heat on your cheeks, and to masterfully distract you of your dreams, sneaks you outside to stroll through gardens.

diluc who awkwardly coughs into his hands, but offers his time to hear your what distresses you.

lumine who softly mutters reassurances, holding your cheeks in her palms and asks you the matters.

aether who empathizes and kisses you, bolder yet shyly ruffling your hair.

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tw: violence.

mind empty, only childe kissing villain! s/o's scarred knuckles after a bloody slaughter. he's nothing but giggles, like a child who received a gift one christmas night. of course, even in a warzone, you're treated still a God, carried in Childe's arms after you stabbed an opponent as if they're boar meat. there's adrenaline rushing through his veins, but euphoria clouded his mind, everything is nothing and nothing is everything, leaving him fuzzy with his one and only in this arms, like a spouse in a marriage.

You especially gifted him with a long-lasting kiss, and there he fell into the depths of poisoned love. doesn't matter if you manipulate him now, huh? after all, if the reward of bloodshed is your hands encasing him, he'll gladly slaughter thousands until there's only 2 standing.