#baizhu x female reader

[stardustsorbet]

♡ ― 𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐁𝐀𝐈𝐙𝐇𝐔 ✧ (nsfw)

• taking care of your husband when he’s pent up and tired ;3 cw: gentle femdom, pegging, handjobs, hickeys, lots of kissing, gentle and loving sex, strap-ons, anal penetration (male receiving), fingering, dacryphilia, smutty but fluffy too

Liyue sunsets were always so pretty. Not only were the golden rays of sunshine a kind reminder of the beautiful night to come, but a good way to indicate the end of a long work day. Both you and Baizhu knew all too well how painfully long work days were at the pharmacy, and you especially knew the day was far from over by the way your husband was clinging to you.

He’d get clingy when all he could think about was you fucking him the second you walked past the door frame. You had a significant difference in energy levels; one of you wasn’t chronically ill, just to have one example.

Dropping your bags by the door, you figured he’d pop the question eventually, so you ventured into your drawers to find your toys. Leaving them on the dresser, you came out to find Baizhu trying his best to not fall into sleep. “Are you that tired, my dear? I was gonna treat you tonight,” you offered, massaging his tense shoulders and undoing his hair to let the verdant locks flow down his back.

“Would you still? I need you so desperately, please, (Y/N),” he pleaded, leaning into your touch, so gentle and loving. His neck seemed to get hot from his begging, but you didn’t want to keep him from getting what he wanted, you knew he was fragile.

“Get undressed, honey, I’ll be right out,” you promised, kissing his cheek. He was surprisingly eager, just about halfway stripped down by the time you had got the strap-on tightened around your hips. You helped him the remainder of the way, finally revealing his pretty pale skin under the remainder of the sunset outside your window.

Checking quickly outside, you made sure Qiqi was sound asleep and Changsheng was caged in another room. Qiqi hearing you two do married couple business was one thing, but Changsheng hearing and understanding was too embarrassing to think about.

You took his hair and braided it, just like you always did before you two made love, kissing down his back and squeezing gently at his waist. You pushed him back onto your pillows perched up against the headboard. “You don’t worry about pleasing me tonight, just make some pretty noises and I’ll be fine,” you reassured him.

“I will.. thank you, (Y/N),” he promised, holding your hand in his own. He had long fingers and the softest hands, always moisturized from lotion you gave him. He was more so quiet when you two fucked, too embarrassed and vulnerable to make conversation. You tried your best to pull him out of that habit, but you understood having your wife blow your back out was something that might humble the average man.

“You’re so pretty, my love, your eyes are so enchanting,” he tells you, pulling you in to kiss him. With your bodies pressed together, he couldn’t help but slightly grind his cock against your stomach, the friction making him groan in relief.

“As are you, Baizhu, such pretty skin and the most gentle face. I can’t describe how much I’m in love with you, and all the more when I get to make you feel good like this… can I start?” You question, rubbing his waist and gently kissing down his neck.

Softly groaning, he whispers a soft “yes” and squeezes his eyes shut as you suck on his chest, twitching as your tongue ran over his nipple. You gently moved his legs apart, cream colored thighs squirming with anticipation at his unattended erection. “Please, be gentle, (Y/N),” he asks of you, so sweet and submissive under your touch.

Taking your bottle of lube, you pumped some onto your fingers. Smearing some on Baizhu’s entrance made him jump, the cold feeling so teasing yet uncomfortable. Pushing a finger in, you used your unoccupied hand to slowly jerk off his neglected cock. The pleasure that was flowing through his body was already so much at such little action, and you always found it too cute at how worked up he would get.

Such a composed, eloquent doctor during the day but a submissive mess when you two had your doors shut.

Curling your finger in an upward direction, you did your best multitasking, keeping both hands busy as Baizhu groaned under you, mumbling little pleads of “more” or “need it so bad,” his usual incoherent babbling when all he could think about was getting filled up with your cock.

Feeling brave for the both of you, you took your other lubed up finger and slipped it in his ass, pushing them in and out in an effort to loosen him up. Poor baby was so tense, all you could do was reassure him that you’d be gentle and kiss his knuckles, focusing intently on his expression and asking if he was comfortable as often as you could.

“Put another in, I’ll be alright,” he allowed, pushing himself back into your hand to reach deeper spots. “I want you in me, (Y/N), so, so bad.” You pumped some additional lube and did as he wanted, slipping yet another finger in. He seethed at the initial intrusion but quickly settled into it.

Fingering him at a slower pace was difficult; you’d like to go much deeper and quicker, but today was one of his off days and he needed you to be gentle with him. You were sure he’d make up for it one day. You continued on until you thought he was ready enough for your toy.

You pumped a generous amount of lube onto the toy, smearing it across so every inch was covered. Pain (or more so discomfort) was normal for this kind of thing, but you wanted it to be very minimal. “Doing ok, darling?” You questioned as you pulled your fingers out, massing his thigh and helping him adjust to give you better posture.

“Yes, I’m okay,” he says, eying the toy with a mixture of fear and excitement. “Is that new? I don’t believe we’ve used that one.” His voice trembled in the slightest, but he tried his best to put on a brave face for you.

“Mhm, it is. It’s a little bit bigger than the other, is that okay?” You answered, not sure how he’d receive that considering he was run down and it was a lot more to take.

“Yes, that’ll be fine,” he assures, reaching for your hand as you slide the toy into him. He could always take your cock so well, even on the days where he felt the worst. Easing it in slowly, his legs trembled under your touch as you held them pushed back.

“Good job, baby, halfway there,” you comforted, the girth of the toy a lot more than what it looked like. Or, at least it felt that way to Baizhu.

“It’s halfway? It feels like so much already,” he whined, clutching the sheets with his spare hand.

“Just tell me if you need me to stop,” you comforted, kissing his neck and sucking hickeys onto his skin. The bruising was always such a pretty contrast, a little reminder he was all yours.

Bottoming out after a few slow minutes, you began gently thrusting in and out of his ass, keeping his legs on your shoulders and bending over to kiss him on his lips. You picked up your pace in the slightest, rocking into him and trying new angles, all in hopes to hit his prostate.

“This feels good, thank you,” he says, avoiding eye contact with you as you fuck him.

“Look at me, baby, look into my eyes,” you take his glasses and put them on his bedside table, holding his gaze. His snake-like eyes had a shimmering film over them, pupils blown as much as they could be meanwhile holding their slit shape.

Thrusting and continuing to kiss him, you felt butterflies erupt in your stomach as a guttural groan slipped past his lips, muffled by your own. “Feel good right there?” You teased, rubbing the tip of the toy against that spot once again.

You loved the way Baizhu’s legs trembled, the pleasure all too much for him to remain composed. “Uh-huh,” he mumbles, eyes rolling back as you continued to prod at that sweet spot inside him, pre-cum beading at the tip of his cock. Each time you reached deeper inside him, his cock twitched, wanting your attention so desperately, and who were you to deny him?

“You wanna cum, beautiful?” You teased, stroking him and kissing his nose. He was breathing heavy, surprisingly not heavy enough to make him choke up.

“Yes yes, please (Y/N), I want to cum so bad, all over us both,” he whined, taking each of your thrusts so well. You continued at that pace until he let out shaky breaths and tears formed in his eyes. “Archons— oh, (Y/N), please more, please, I’m so close, I need to cum,” he babbles, watching as your breasts bounce while you fuck into him.

He moaned so pathetically as he came, tears falling from his eyes, eyebrows furrowed as the pleasure was just too much. Ropes of cum fell along his stomach, reaching up to his chest. Ragged breaths were quick and heavy, but he still tried his best to kiss you. “Such a good boy, Baizhu, you took it so well,” you complimented, pulling out once he came down from his high.

“Thank you, I gave my all for you,” he says, wiping his tears as you cleaned the pair of you up. Reaching for his glasses, clumsily, you took them and put them on, resting them gently on his nose.

“Get some rest, pretty, I’ll be there in a moment,” you promised, kissing his cheek while you fixed the blankets cast aside on a chair. You rested yourself against his back, pulling the blankets up over your bodies. “So pretty, aren’t you, Baizhu?” No answer, he was already dead asleep. You chuckled at the alarming rate in which he passed out, but as you wrapped your arms around him and nestled your chin into his shoulder, all you wanted was for him to wake up in the warm and loving comfort of your embrace.

[madamemachikonew]

This Mortal Coil - Adeptus Baizhu x Chronically Ill Fem!Reader (3k)

A repost from my old account since I'm not sure how many people actually saw it what with all the visibility glitches. I wrote this for me to commemorate the year anniversary of my MS diagnosis, but sharing with all of you; a lot of Baizhu fans are chronically ill/disabled yet weirdly nobody seems to write for a sick reader...

The frail owner of the Bubu Pharmacy is secretly a snake adeptus, in the final phase of his life. While everyone knows of his quest for immortality, nobody knows the true reason why.

As he watches you, his sick mortal lover, sleep, he is alone with his thoughts and reminisces - both with joy and sadness - on your time together.

+++ Contains much angst and portrayal of degenerative chronic illness +++

It's on AO3 here.

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In the still of the night, Baizhu sits perched on the side of your bed as you slumber. With a gentle hand he caresses your brow and head, taking comfort in the feeling of the silky strands of your hair as they run through his fingertips like sand through an hourglass. It reminds him of the precious gift of time. As he watches your steady breathing in the flickering lanternlight, he cannot help but reminisce in this quiet moment of respite from the bustle of the Pharmacy.

Looking down at you through long eyelashes, the glow of the lantern catches his amber eyes, which exude a kindness he shows to nobody else.

As he sits with you, he recalls the first time that you, his favourite patient, had sat in his office and told him “It feels like I’m disappearing.”

He had looked at you with a quizzical expression until you had described your confusion at how your limbs had become numb, tingling and weak, your brain foggy and forgetful. The mysterious numbness had started to creep up your body.

“Like you are disappearing?” he had replied, his voice hollow as he recognised only too well the symptoms you had described.

It had been an apt description, for it was in some respect, true. The incurable illness that was silently ravaging you was destroying your body, and with it, your very essence of self. Not only was it disabling the switches that allowed you to feel and control your body, but your very personality would slowly erode, not just from the weight of your troubles, but because your emotions were also becoming harder to control.

Baizhu’s heart aches at the recollection of how you had wrung your hands in the face of his sombre words that had turned your world upside down. And how his heart had broken that he had been the one to deliver the news that shattered your dreams before his eyes. With a painful look in his eyes, he thinks back to how he had relentlessly tried a multitude of remedies to bring you relief; pushed needles into your supple flesh to release the flow of your Qi energy, given you pills and tinctures, salves and ointments, massaged and stretched your muscles to release their painful tight spasms. And you had borne the discomfort of his treatments without any complaint. Unlike his other patients, not once had you ever complained of the bitterness of his medicines. Over time, he had realised that his desire and passion to heal you was not just that of a doctor, but as someone who loved you.

A loving gaze in his eyes as he beholds your sleeping form, he recalls how you had asked him what his favourite flower was. His heart swells with emotion at the thought of how you had brought him those flowers as a thank you gift for his efforts. He laughs softly to himself at the recollection that he had eaten them because he had not realised that they were a gift to display in his office. His heart had fluttered with joy when, in the course of your frequent charming conversations during your consultations, he had discovered that you enjoyed floral teas and infusions, because it meant that despite him being an Adeptus, you both had something in common.

As the lantern flickers once more in the silent bedroom, he remembers the day he had summoned enough courage to blushingly confess his love for you with soft and quiet words. Back then he had dreamed of you sleeping by his side as you do now, but had never dared to believe that it would one day become a reality.

“You’d love me, even with my illness?” you had replied in shock and disbelief, your eyes filled with tears. “Even knowing what is to come? Even knowing that I will one day lose myself and suffer the indignity of becoming nothing more than a shell?”

Your reaction had startled him, for it had never occurred to him not to love you or take care of you until his dying day. You were no less worthy of love just because your body had decided to destroy itself and it had wounded him deeply to hear you speak that way about yourself, as though there could be people in the world who would see you as a burden.

“You will always be you.” he had replied with misty eyes as he caressed your cheek. “No matter what comes to pass, I will always see you as you are now, radiant and full of life, for that person will always be in here. ” He had pressed a gentle fingertip over your heart before holding your trembling body close as you sobbed on his shoulder at his words, clinging painfully to him as your fingertips dug into his back as though your life had depended on it.

With a slender finger, he wipes his eyes before caressing your head once more, pulling the covers up a little around your neck, around which hangs a protective Adeptus amulet he made for you; his first gift to you that wasn’t medicine.

As he delves further into his vivid memories, he feels the same butterflies as he did on the day that he had revealed that he was in fact an Adeptus. He had done so with apprehension in his heart, for he knew only too well that a snake did not have the beauty or majesty of other Adepti. Unlike a crane or a deer, most people would shudder and recoil at the idea of a snake spirit. And your reaction had startled him once more; you had cupped his face in your hands, repeating his own words to him – that the person you loved was still inside of him, no matter which physical form he took.

A smile blossoms on his face as he recalls the first time he had unveiled his true snake form to you as you had knelt on the grassy mountainside under the moonlight. How you had giggled when he had coiled his large scaly body around you, given your cheek a soft boop with his nose and rested his head in your lap, his flickering tongue tasting your happiness in the air. Instead of running in fear, you had hugged him tightly and called him beautiful. Your gentle hands had given him headpats for hours and scratched under his chin as he purred with blissful contentment and nuzzled against your soft warm body. Your soothing touch, so replete with love, had sent him into a deep, almost hypnotic meditative trance. In this way, chastely holding one another under a blanket of stars, you had spent your first night together, both knowing true peace for the first time in your lives.

That night had been the first time in a long time that he had shown his true spirit to a mortal, and even longer since he had been touched with any degree of affection. He had wept hot happy tears at your unhesitating acceptance of his fearsome form. Since then he had been your constant companion as well as the guardian of your health and your heart.

A warm feeling washes through Baizhu as he thinks of how much he loves coiling around you as you sleep, emanating a healing frequency that vibrates and hums through you, relieving your pain and fatigue, soothing your frayed nerves and easing the tension in your muscles. It brings him so much joy to envelop you in the vibrant purr of pure love, knowing you can feel a sense of peace in the knowledge that you can entrust all of your fears, weariness and anguish to him.

With a soft smile, he remembers how you had excitedly asked him about Adeptus cuisine, wanting to make him something he enjoyed, and the eagerness with which you had been willing to try his dishes, no matter how unconventional to the human palate. He had replied that he liked to eat flowers with a pleasant scent for breakfast, as they bring him a good feeling inside, calming and relaxing his soul. You had laughed melodiously and told him how cute it was. He had never been called cute before and it had made him feel as warm inside as an afternoon nap in the autumn sun. He wondered if you knew how cute you had been in that moment, with your bright and honest smile. You had giggled even more when he had bashfully confessed that he had eaten the flowers you had given him so long ago.

In the days when you were more mobile on your feet, you would go for walks and fill baskets with his favourite flowers for him to eat, or infuse them as a fragrant tea for the two of you to share, or stuff them into his pillow so the calming scent would help you both relax as you slept. The scent and the sight of these flowers would forever remind him of you.

As he continues to caress your head, he recalls the nervous flutter in his heart when he had told you all about the four sacred Adeptus love rituals marking the various stages of commitment to one another and his joy when you had shyly asked if he wanted to perform those rituals with you. To mark the first attraction and your burgeoning connection, you had fed each other orchids and lotus seeds at the Ritual of Pink Clouds, so-named after the clouds at dawn and the satin blush on the cheeks of shy new lovers. The Ritual of Flowing Waters symbolised your intent to deepen your relationship, irrevocably entwining your lives and sharing all your joys and tribulations. You had both gathered purest spring water from two different mountain streams and solemnly poured it into a single cup from which you both drank. Then the handfasting Ritual of the Blossoms, tying a cord he had woven himself from auspicious and medicinal plants and flowers, pledging yourselves to one another in this life and all of the lives to come. And then, after he had meticulously prepared the room with incense, lanterns and ceremonial foods, and you had both bathed to purify yourselves in accordance with the sacred tradition, you became an entanglement of limbs on a soft bed of silk and flowers as you consummated your love with his human form during the Ritual of the Red Moon, bringing each other to the heights of divine pleasure with happy tears as you bonded yourselves to one another for all time, the Blood Moon demurely hiding its face to give you privacy as it eclipsed itself in shades of warm carmine. It had been a moment so intimate, it had felt as though your very souls had touched.

Replaying these memories in his mind, it devastates him that your physical vessel, which houses such a kind, loving and honest heart, is disintegrating before his very eyes. It is being ravaged by an illness that has swept through you like wildfire, bringing untold destruction in its wake as it eats your body, mind and soul from the inside, like an Abyss curse. When he had first met you, the Bad Days were few and far between, but lately they have been increasing in number, and starting to outweigh the Good Days. You are but a prisoner inside your own body, which has become your jailer and your torturer. Your own mortal enemy. It is as though your body is possessed of a maleficent spirit with a mind of its own, hellbent on wreaking some sort of revenge for a sin unknown.

As he looks down at you nestled in the cosy bed and hand-knitted blanket, he reflects on how he had encouraged you to be creative, to preserve your neurological function and manual dexterity and help brighten your mood. So you had learned to knit, and had made a purple scarf for him out of the softest yarn, a physical manifestation of your love that he could wrap around himself to keep warm during the winter months, his snake spirit being sensitive to the cold. With great fondness he had run his fingertip over the irregular stitches, where your fingers had faltered; the imperfections making its charm. He had given you baoding balls to manipulate, and the gentle peals of their magical chimes were a source of comfort to him - as long as you could turn them, it meant that things hadn't gone too far.

And now your loving hands are numb and weak, barely able to grasp a teacup or open a jar. The baoding balls have fallen silent. It pains his heart to relive in his mind how you had cried the day you had irretrievably lost the feeling in them in the space of a few hours, but not because of the loss of function. The biggest woe of your selfless, loving heart was that you could no longer feel him as you caressed him. With a tear in his eye, he remembers how he had coiled helplessly around you to comfort you and how you had both wept as you once again petted his head in your lap, unable to feel his ivory scales rippling beneath your fingertips.

While his fingers continue to absent-mindedly caress you, Baizhu’s eyes glaze and become distant as he recalls how, with despair in his heart, he had prostrated himself before the Lord of Geo himself, begging him for help. The stoic dragon king had looked down at him and told him dispassionately that this pain was a sign that it was a most sincere love indeed. But that the pain was simply a natural consequence of living an immortal life. He recalled how, his forehead pressed into the dirt at Morax’s feet, his tears had fallen, causing glaze lilies to sprout from the ground. In his desperation, he had picked the flowers and brought them home to you to grind into medicine, but their taste was bitter and they had had no therapeutic benefit.

In accordance with his contract, Baizhu had protected the mortals of Liyue in his own way – unlike other Adepti he was never a warrior, but a healer.

But the many centuries spent in service of his obligations have taken their toll, and his body is now weak and decrepit, as frail as the mortals he has served for so long. Even more so. Even Rex Lapis himself is not immune to erosion. And yet, the insolent logic of nightmare had brought you – the woman he had waited an eternity to meet – into his life when he was least equipped to protect you, when his healing magic was at its lowest ebb. He spent every day wracked with regret at his past actions. Perhaps if he had been less selfless, he could protect what he truly loved now.

The cruelty of the world pained him. The cruelty of seeing you suffer, the inability to relieve your sickness or cure you in any meaningful way, the tragedy of only finding you when he was at his most vulnerable and weak. He was not even strong enough to carry you to your bed. All he could do was slow the progression of your illness and keep the inevitable at bay for as long as possible, and each time it would sap his own body of its strength. But he would gladly give every drop of his life essence to preserve your joy of living and bodily integrity just a little while longer. Seeing your smile and hearing your laugh echo in the world for just one more day would be more than worth it. How could he know that you would gladly give up your own health if healing you meant losing him?

And now he finds himself maligned by the citizens of the Harbour, their ungratefulness manifest as they mutter behind their hands and mock him for his quest for immortality, besmirching his name with rumours of experiments and cruelty against the apprentice he sheltered from Director Hu. Being an Adeptus, he had known of Qiqi’s story and had felt indirectly responsible for her plight, having seen her mortal form shivering with cold and fear in that cave so long ago, when even he had been forced to reluctantly pick up arms. And so, despite not being a man of high calibre or courage, he tried to relieve his karmic burden by taking her in. Robbed of her memory in her immortal form, she had no recollection of him.

What the two-faced gossipmongers who kowtow to him whenever they need healing do not know is why he seeks to unlock the elixir of immortality. How he longs for them to understand that it is for his true love, so that her fragile mortal vessel may hold her soul to accompany him for the rest of his days. And it is for himself, so that he may live long enough to find a cure for her suffering and, if he cannot, so he may continue to infuse his essence into her weakened body, to preserve her a little while longer.

Tonight, he curls his frail human form around you, spooning you as you sleep, a look of serenity on your beautiful face. Today had been A Bad Day. But not The Worst Day. The plane of unconsciousness is the only place where you have any respite from the daily struggle. But of course, in the morning you will wake once more. With the sun always comes the painful feeling of dread in his heart. Will today bring more deterioration? Will today be the last day that you can feel a limb or walk unaided? Will today be the day that your sight will finally fail, or you will suffer the indignity of losing control of your bodily functions? Every cursed dawn will herald a day closer to your inevitable fate, which is why you both take refuge in the tranquility of the night.

For now, all this cold-blooded reptile can do is absorb your warmth as he presses his face into your fragrant hair, smelling of the flowers he so adores. And weep bitterly.

[angelltheninth]

Genshin men fucking you so hard you can't walk right?

Every night then? Cause that's what its gonna be like.

Pairing: Kaeya, Diluc, Itto, Xiao, Childe, Dottore, Pantalone, Baizhu, Zhongli x Fem!Reader

Tags: nsfw, smut, aftercare, rough sex, praise, soothing kisses, cuddles

A/N: They will leave you shaking and... take care of you. Most of the time.

Kaeya almost gets hard again when you can't move your legs afterwards. You don't really have to, he kind of expected you to be tired after a few hours but he couldn't just help himself when he saw you after such a long time away.

Diluc is a little shy when he notices you can't move anymore but all his cum is flowing from between your legs. He blushes hard before he goes to get a wet towel to clean you up slowly. Fuck, you're shaking even though he's being so gentle. Are you gonna be able to work tomorrow?

Itto feels both proud of himself and bad about himself when he sees that you can't walk. He'll pick you up in his arms while you cuddle up against him, even doing that much makes you groan. All these claw marks on your thighs and back, they're gonna be on you for a while.

Xiao was ready for this, he didn't have sex with many people in his life despite how long he's been alive but he always goes all out. So he knew he was gonna fuck you into oblivion. He knows a human can't keep up with him, so of course he's ready with lots of water, snacks and he will have a warm bath ready for you in just a few minutes.

Childe can't help but gloat about it. He's touching every bruise he's left on your body, engraving them into his memory, rubbing his cock over your sensitive pussy lips to make your hips jump at him. So sensitive, he almost wants to go again. You actually have to push him away for him to back off and stop teasing you after which he will wrap his arms around your body and nuzzle his cheek against yours.

Dottore doesn't think its that bad, you should have gotten used to this by now, how roughly he fucks you. He begins to walk away and signals you to follow, only to have you fall to your knees. Oh. You actually can't walk. Huh. A new accomplishment for him. Now that he knows your limit he will try to push you to it every time until you get used to it.

Pantalone throws his cape around you to shield your shaking body from view. It was a bad idea to do this in his office after all, and to leave you in such a physical state. He kisses your forehead and whispers what a good girl you were for him back there, he will try to kiss your marks better once he gets you to bed.

Baizhu is fully prepared to take care of you once he's done fucking you silly. Any bruises you might have gotten he will rub with ointment and bandage up. The ones on your thighs he will kiss so gently that you almost start to cry from how gentle he's being right now. You can't help but sluggishly pull him into a hug when he's all done.

Zhongli gets really worried when you can't move, he thinks he really hurt you. It's actually a little bit funny when he panics over fucking you so good you can't move a muscle. You whisper to him that you'll be very sore tomorrow morning but that in your mind it was very worth it. You're one strange human woman, but he loves you anyway.

[quimichi]

₊❏❜ ⋮ WEIRD FETISHES ⌒ - MDNI

warnings: weird fetishes, don't read if you're uncomfortable! Picked the most "normal" or tame ones-also, this is my view and visions of those fetishes

summary: Some rare, unspoken fetishes the characters have.

characters: genshin guys + harbingers x F!Reader

a/n: this is uhhh, interesting? I was bored, wanted to try something yk. I couldn't fit some characters into different fetishes, but you can idk--

Autassassinophilia

Being in life-threatening situations

❕️EVERYTHING WILL ONLY HAPPEN IF YOU WILL GIVE YOUR CONSENT, HE WILL STOP IMMEDIATELY IF YOU SAY SO. IF YOU FEEL UNCOMFORTABLE, DO NOT READ

Many say that the thrill of being caught is already hot enough, but it's not enough for him. He wants the adrenaline rushing through his body constantly. It's almost addictive...no, he is addicted already. Fucking you standing, so close to the edge of a cliff or at the edge of a building is good...but not enough. Having you choking him, or him choking you, being close to pass out, is not enough. Giving him head while driving, fingering you while you drive...is.not.enough...so what will be? ♡ Childe Wriothesley Scaramouche Capitano

Cardiophilia

cardiophiles are people who are, quite simply, in love with hearts. they enjoy and are aroused by the sight, sound, and/or feeling of the heart/heartbeat.

❕️EVERYTHING WILL ONLY HAPPEN IF YOU WILL GIVE YOUR CONSENT, HE WILL STOP IMMEDIATELY IF YOU SAY SO. IF YOU FEEL UNCOMFORTABLE, DO NOT READ

Whenever he holds your hand, his fingers can't help but wander to your wrist, feeling youe pulse. The beats inder his fingertips feel so intimate. Knowing your heart is beating, beating for him is almost to much to handle. And whenever you two cuddle and he's the little spoon, he'll place his head on your chest, listening close to your beating heart...oh how lovely you sound. Your heart beats so strong against his ear, he can literally feel it. ♡ Ayato Baizhu Dottore Albedo Venti

Candaulism

Exposing one's partner or images of their partner to others.

❕️EVERYTHING WILL ONLY HAPPEN IF YOU WILL GIVE YOUR CONSENT, HE WILL STOP IMMEDIATELY IF YOU SAY SO. IF YOU FEEL UNCOMFORTABLE, DO NOT READ

Oh, how he loves you and your body. Your pretty little head and soul. He's so sure many others will love you just the same (but never as much as he will). He takes pictures of you, has you as his wallpaper even. Lockscreen too! You know your tits are out, cum covered with your tounge sticking out. You're also aware your ass with his dick stuffed in your cunt is also somewhere in his gallery. And many many more. And he just fucking loves to show it off. No one is save, not even the mid 30s guy sittong beside him in the train. The nice grandmother buying her groceries. He'll accidentally or intentionally shove it in their faces, that you belong to him. And he belongs to you. ♡ Lyney Kaeya Itto Heizou

Gynephilia

Females or femininity, regardless of one's own sex or gender identity

❕️ EVERYTHING WILL ONLY HAPPEN IF YOU WILL GIVE YOUR CONSENT, HE WILL STOP IMMEDIATELY IF YOU SAY SO. IF YOU FEEL UNCOMFORTABLE, DO NOT READ

He'll pay you to get your nails done, you pick the color, shape, length, accessories, anything you want. You want make up too? Have his card and have fun, be wild, be bold, make a statement with that pretty face. No make up at all? Baby, you're such a beautiful woman regardless. You wanna have your hair done? Sure thing, tell him when the appointment is he'll drive you there. At the end of the day all of this and so much more is just for one purpose, to fuck you. He'll pull that hair, watch the mascara run down your pretty cheeks. Taste your lipgloss on his lips. Watch your nails looking stunning around his dick. A goddess like you, should step on a man like him. ♡ Diluc Pantalone Aether Kaveh Al-Haitham Pierro

Aquaphilia

A sexual fetish that involves people swimming, posing, or even drowning in water.

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Dw he won't drown you-. You just look so elegant in water, how it hugs your body. How it makes your skin shine and glimmer, the droplets looking like little diamonds carefully placed on your skin by the hands of god himself. Not to mention how beautiful you look in your swim wear...It already happened so often you stopped counting after 20. You two having sex in water. Wheter its in a pool, lake, river or the ocean itself, he can't help himself. Heck, even you in your bathtub is a sight to behold. And if he had to be honest...maybe the bathtub is his favorite. Cause no one will see and hear anything, and it feels way more closer to you...♡ Neuvillette Freminet Kazuha Dainsleif

Had no idea what to do with these- Cyno Gorou Thoma Tighnari Xiao Xingqiu Zhongli

[lumilovessmut]

BEYOND THE VEIL OF HUMANITY

PRINCE BAIZHU X PRINCESS READER

Trigger warnings: Monster-fucking, innocent shy reader, reader is kinda naïve and innocent, nicknames such as dear, sweetheart, love, breeding kink, slight yandere themes, olden Chinese time period, established relationship, dom-sub dynamics, penetration.

A/n: Hey loves!! It's Lumi here, as promised this week's post is here hope you all like it! I have exams but I still wanted to entertain you guys lmao :0

Sry guys I'm going on a hiatus till May

Credits: This painting belongs to a Vietnamese artist on Facebook named Kyomon.

https://www.facebook.com/kyomon54?mibextid=2JQ9oc

Word Count: 2.17K

Upload date: 4th, February, 2024

MINORS PLEASE DO NOT INTERACT FOR THE LOVE OF GOD!!!!

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To get married was the duty of all nobles, especially all princes and princesses of Liyue. Prince Baizhu was no exception in this matter, his good looks, his intellectuality, his manners and etiquettes and his looks were always envied by the young men of the nobles and was the pride of the Emperor of Liyue. Born to His Majesty the Emperor and Her Majesty the Empress, the Crown Prince of Liyue was to be wedded with the Princess of the neighbouring kingdom. Though Prince Baizhu had no interest in this marriage whatsoever, however due to his duty and responsibility he had reluctantly agreed to meet with you. This however was both his worst yet best decision. A young lady in her early twenties, whose hanfu was a pretty pale pink colour with embroidered cherry blossom, oh how did you know that it was his favourite flower, of course it became his favourite flower after he saw you, your cheeks dusted pink, your hair done in a cute bun with braids and a hairpin with the same cherry blossom pattern. Your lips looked like fresh apple found in the cold mountains, oh how badly he wanted to kiss them, wanted to taste them, wanted them to utter only his name, only you can do so not even his father calls his first name.

"Greetings your Highness the Crown Prince, its a pleasure to meet you", you say in your voice and the way Baizhu wanted to hear that voice screaming and moaning in pleasure, the way you would sound so angelic under him in his chambers, making sure that no one dares to even see you in your eyes. "Ah yes, the pleasure is mine too, please do have a seat" he gestured you to sit down, you thanked him and sat down. "My, would I have known that my bride-to-be would such a beauty I would have already gotten married to you by now, but I guess this is also for the better, you need to have a grand marriage", he said while eying you like a predator would eye it's prey. "Please your Highness you must have seen more beauties than me, I am not beautiful to the extent you seem to praise me", oh, Baizhu was melting as you spoke, is that a blush he notices? My you truly were a innocent naïve princess, HIS princess. He so badly wanted to corrupt you, would you know how to pleasure him? How would you react when you see he has not one but two cocks that are as big as your face, oh how surprised would you be? Would you be scared or shocked? My this was his worst but best decision in his life.....

After months of engagement and procession and procedure for getting married, Baizhu couldn't wait to have you because today was the only night were he would sleep all alone, cause from tomorrow he would sleep with his one and only wife, he took an oath that he would never take in another concubine or mistress no matter the circumstances, that's why his mother carefully choose the bride for her beloved son, the one and only Crown Prince of Liyue. At last, it was the auspicious day, his wedding day, he couldn't get a minute of sleep because all he wanted to do was to see you in your bridal clothes in the bridal chamber patiently waiting for him. You have been getting ready since dawn, the courtesans giving you expensive facials and a luxurious bath, and they took more than 4 hours to do your make-up. Of course everything had to be perfect, after all you are becoming the one and only Crown Princess of Liyue. Finally they brought you out in the sedan chair and took you to the palace. The Empress personally visited you, giving you a hairpin, which was a the heirloom of her family, it symbolised fertility and good fortune. The moment had finally arrived, when he saw you in the red bridal wear, all he ever wanted to do was eat you right there. Oh, my he could see your cheeks were dusted pink, was it because of him? Was it because you are going to become his wife? Was it because you are going to carry his babies? Be a good girl to him? A good mother to his babies? Fuck just imagining you round with his babies? Begging him that it's too much? Or will you ask for more, once he has got you addicted to his taste, his scent, his voice, his cum? Oh, what would you do if you found out what he truly was??

The wedding and reception went without a hitch and the whole time he was starting at you, what would your face look like when finally he could remove the red veil covering your beautiful face. The whole country was celebrating for you both, but all his thoughts were about all about you. It was time for him to enter the bridal chamber, when we entered, he just froze in his place, the way you were shyly sitting on the seat, waiting for him, once you noticed his presence you hurried and stood up, bowing your head slightly. "Did I make you wait, my dear?" Baizhu asked in his calm and warm tone, "N-no your Hi-Highness the Crown Prince", "Hmm seems like I scare my wife tut-tut, now we can't have that darling", he slowly approached you and lifted your veil, and the way his breath hitched, the way he wanted to breed you, the way he wanted to reveal his true secrets to you, cause he knew that you are truly innocent. "My dear, we should drink the wine, for a happy married life", he pours two cups of wine, the both of you link your hand and drink the fruit wine.

"Blehh, I hate wine!!!", you tried to hide your disgust but you couldn't handle it. Baizhu laughed at you. "Looks like my dear wife cannot handle a little bit of liquor", you blushed at his words. "Now my wife, shall we get to the main part of the wedding, my favourite part of it", Baizhu slowed walked towards you and you by instinct walked back. He looked like a predator coveting it's prey, under the warm light cast by the lanterns and the candles added an extra layer of mysteriousness to him. He looked like a flower a beautiful one at that, but he seemed dangerous to approach, like you could get poisoned or worse get addicted to it, to HIM. Your mother, always knew someone of high status was going to marry you, but you hoped and prayed everyday for a husband who is handsome but more importantly willing to take only you in. "Y/n, eyes & thoughts on only me from now on", Baizhu whispered in your ears suddenly, you flinched and turned up to meet his eyes, which were sparkling like jewels and the slit in them reminded you of snakes. "Your Highn-", "Y/n can I kiss you? please I have been wanting to do so since I met you", you were shocked to hear that, you both will have to fulfil your duties as husband and wife so you slowly nodded yes. Within a second Baizhu was on your lips like a starved man, your lips were his oasis which cured this thirst he has been having ever since he saw you, his tongue slowly entered your mouth, but it felt weird, that's when your eyes shot up to stare at Baizhu, he was-wasn't a human but rather a, "I guess my dear dear wifey found out about me, hmm do you want to know what your dear husband his love?" You nodded scared to know the royal secrets, will you die after this? was this is the end of the life which had not even begun? "Y/n do not worry, you won't die after you know this, cause it's only you and I who will know it. I'm not human, I'm a half snake hybrid, scared of me love?" He knew actually you would be scared....

"Baizhu, will this hurt me? Will you being a snake hybrid pose a threat to my life?" you asked looking at him with curious cat like eyes. "Hahahaha, no my sweetheart, I just felt the need to let my wife know everything about me." It melted your heart that the strong and mighty Crown Prince cared so much about you. Suddenly he grabbed your hand and he placed it on his groin ,"Y/n touch me here, can you feel it? It's all for you, only you can turn me on in such ways" Your hand was on his hard cock but it felt weird like they were- Oh! shit did Baizhu perhaps have not 1 but, "How did you like my gift? Y/n I need you so badly right now please, allow me to touch you and make your body mine." "Baizhu...........", " My love please, I want to touch you, make you mine, I want to teach you how to pleasure me, I want to pleasure you." He kisses you hard and fast, he snatches the breath away from you, your tongues collide, and your teeth clashes against his, his scent is driving you crazy and you don't know where to place your hands, he slowly guides his hand to yours and moves them around his neck as if sensing your dilemma. He slowly pushes you on the lofty king sized bed with plush pillows, "My dinner is served", he removes you bridal robe slowly and groans as he sees your unclaimed skin, the innocence of it is making Baizhu crazy, he starts slowly kissing your stomach and brings it slowly to your breasts, he takes one in his mouth and sucks on it, silently imagining about how milk will flow out of it. Your moans are picking up in pitch, you have never anything like this, is overwhelming to say in the least, all you want is him, YOUR husband, you don't know why but you just want him to touch your core, the most intimate part of you, "Baizhu, touch me down there, it feels weird, I feel tingly all over." Baizhu simply laughs, "Love you are getting aroused, nothing to worry I am there to take care of you, just keep moaning like that yea?"

Baizhu slowly starts to finger you, making you widen your eyes, it hurts a bit at first but then you get used to, "Baizhu it hurts," "Don't worry, it will be okay now, just relax." He slowly adds one more finger, loosening you up, the way your cunt was gripping his fingers got him more excited just thinking about your cunt gripping this hard on his cocks makes him want to cum right then there. "Are you gonna cum for me my dear? i can feel, let it go for me, I promise to catch you" You have never felt anything like this, your orgasm was approaching at an alarming rate, "Gonna CUM! FUCK CUMMING! CUMMING!!!" Your orgasm watch soul shattering, you liquids flowing down your cunt and his fingers onto the bed..."My love I don't think I can wait anymore, please", he slowly removes his clothes and rubs his dick on your cunt, his precum is mixing with your arousal, he slowly slides one of his cock in you, moaning in pleasure he slowly kissed you, "Love are you read to have my kids? Since I am a snake hybrid my cum is like tiny eggs, we will have twins or even triplets are you ready for me?" With that he starts thrusting slowly, making sure both of you savour the moment. "Ahhhn!! Baizhu, slower plea-please, hu-hurts.." "Aw baby it's fine don't worry, everything will get okay with time ju-just enjoy it with me, sa-savour it!! Fuck!! you are ss-so ngh! ti-tight, shit!" "B-Ba-Baizhu, slower p-pl-please....." "FUCK so-sorry baby, can't do can't do, fucck gonna cum g-gonna cum" His thrusts turn sloppy and there is no rhythm in it, you are also reaching your peak. "Love, my sweetheart look at me", he cups your face thrusting hard and fast, "Look at me, when I say look at me, I'm gonna cum, cum with me, I said fucking cum-Oh!! it's cumming! Mhmmmmmmm" He paints your inside white, his cum is like jelly, with tiny clear balls, you also cum with him because of how hot his cum in your womb is, he still keeps thrusting. "You thought we were done? No, no you aren't leaving this bed until you are pregnant, Get pregnant, please please please. One more round just FUCK one more, yeah? you are ready?" "This time take both of my cocks? yeah?" He slowly inserts both his cocks, you could easily see the dick print in your tummy, it was bulging with cocks and cum, you were definitely going to get pregnant.

This was going to be a long night.

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Thank you guys for making it to the end of this long fanfic :)

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[mirangel]

baizhu nsfw drabble 1

cw: aphrodisiacs, fingering, orgasm denial, dumbification, usage of darling (1)

written by a minor, dni if uncomfortable

baizhu recently came up with a new medicine of sorts for days where he’s actually feeling stronger for once. it’s an aphrodisiac made from glaze lilies, crushed and mixed into a salve, crystalline looking save for the light blue tint. but there’s a bit of a trick, as his beloved partner, you’d need to test it out for him. he can’t have his creations be finalized without doing a test run first, right?

so here he is, fingering your hole with a hefty amount of the salve on his fingers. he chuckles when he sees you writhe under his firm hold, “darling, you need to hold still, how else am i going to finish this experiment if i don’t have you coated throughly?” but he takes his sweet, delicate time with the application, pressing your almost sensitive, deepest spots inside you with precision, leaving you needy and desperate for him. “ah ah, you better not be cumming now…” he chides, nibbling at your earlobe, whispering in your words sweet praises, but ignoring your pleas for him to fuck you properly, slowing down when he feels you clenching around him, threatening to trigger your orgasm.

“i see this is working as intended, i can’t wait for the days i’m in better shape. i’ll be sure to fuck you until you can’t think anymore.” oh, but in the current state you’re in, you’re clouded by your own lust, your arms clutching at his own arm, but all he does is give you that small smile of his. god, what an unbearable man.

oughhh baizhu is so fine and attractive and oh my god i desire him carnally oughhhhhhahaaaa

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Fatui Harbingers x Reader Headcannons

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Pantalone x Reader Last Dance

Pantalone x Reader Walk down memory lane

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Childe x Reader Rain of Blood

Childe x Reader Days like these

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Baizhu x Reader Doctor knows best

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[blueparadis]

❝ LITTLE MISTAKE ❞ + BAIZHU !

+. precis –› one accident leads to another. when his apprentice accidentally drank an experimental sample of love potion, baizhu had no other choice than to take care of her. +. tags –› f!reader × service!dom!baizhu ; óral acts, xplícít content, dûbçôn, possessiveness, praising, somnophilia. | redirect to blog navigation. | wc ~ 0.8k.

The search for immortality has been less boring since the owner of Bubu pharmacy has taken in an apprentice a month ago. She has been a ‘lucky charm’ for him, as claimed by his other staff and clients. Rumor has it that Baizhu is one step closer to finding the elixir of immortality , a million steps forward abandoning the humanity. But no one knows the exact details. They all are just rumors and only he alone knows the downfall of searching something non-existent, like chasing a mirage. But, he would be wrong if he denied how Bubu Pharmacy has become more lively than before since the advent of this new apprentice, his favourite among all those who applied before.

But today he is resting, even though it is not an official holiday. Besides, when did exactly a medical practitioner ever get a holiday? The answer is never. They are always needed. His favourite apprentice is sick and asleep. Perhaps, her harbouring feelings for him might not have gone unnoticed as she thought it would be.

Baizhu released a breath of ease watching her asleep in his chambers.

He sat at the edge of the bed checking her pulse, the rise and fall of her chest seems quite normal. He does not understand why would she act the way she did this morning — getting flustered while talking to him, avoid making eye contact with him, being absent minded when Baizhu is instructing her and her actions being tipsy once in a while. He has never seen her in such a distorted zone. Perhaps, today's letter from Mondstadt did not bring a good news or perhaps. . .

A pair of amber eyes which is only vividly awake among the two lands on a broken empty vile discarded at the corner of the room. He inspects it, holding it the transperant cylindrical vile against the light and then, smelling the vile from a distance so that it does not infect him too. As soon as he gets a whiff of a sweet aroma corroding his nostrils all her actions that was confusing him became crystal clear through and through. It was some sort of aphrodisiac with a mixture of philtre, commonly known as, love potion. Such products are forbidden in Liyue but Baizhu knew better than anyone the potential it had in bootleg markets and if sold to a person of high authority, it could earn them a fortune for decades, if not more so.

But, that is not what angers him.

His jaw hardens, eyes flare up in disappointment and eyebrows become conjested. It is her who makes him that way, it is her behaviour of not taking any antidote for it. Moreover, how did she let this kind of blunder happen? Even if had happened by accident, why would not she trust him enough to ask for antidote? Maybe she wanted one for him too.

Baizhu hears her roll over the bed, and when he looks at her again all his anger washes away. It has been five hours since she is asleep and it would take another hour to wear off the effect of it completely. Baizhu looks for another vile in the room and he finds none. He does not understand why he feels so relieved knowing that his favourite apprentice was just experimenting or making some for a client, not actually intending to flee with her lover.

You woke up sometime at night to warm pants against the shell of your ear and shallow thrusts against your rear that caused your entire body to go rigid in distress. Blinking away your sleep, you desperately took in your surroundings illuminated by the city lights streaming in from the windows across from where you lay.

The tall windows that made up an entire wall were the same ones you often gazed out of to watch the cloud formations pass by in the sky. A wave of relief washed over and you relaxed when you recognized your surroundings as your bedroom–at least until the hand draped over your waist pulled up your nightgown and something hot and pulsating pushed between your legs.

“Did I wake you?” Baizhu’s shrill firm voice echoed into your ear. “Sorry, sweetheart. I couldn’t stop thinking about how good you were the other day. Tending to patients, keeping up a hopeful smile, assuring them they're going to be alright— you're going to be a good doctor, a really good one. It makes me happy.” one of his arms flew over your eyes covering them as he kept his motion steady. “easy girl. Easy. You're doing great,” he rasps against your ears.

The contradicting emotions whenever Baizhu became overly affectionate with you rose to the surface when he buried his face in the crook of your neck with his cock rubbing against your clothed slit. Your skin eventually erupted in goosebumps and desire pooled between your legs. They were the tell-tale signs that your body wanted him to breach the barrier of professional relationship and take you the way you knew he wanted. Your boos firmly held your cheeks and suckled onto your lips as his hands cupped your breasts. “Don’t you taste divine?” he cooed with lustful eyes thrusting his hips against yours whilst massaging your breasts. You nod, your hands involuntarily move over his.

Yet, your knee-jerk reaction to all of his inappropriate attention was fear and repulsion. Your body never failed to stiffen and tremble until he dispelled those negative emotions during your time with him, locked in your room and away from the other’s prying eyes. Your boss’s words, which could cut you down and lift you up all in a single breath, assured you of the normalcy of your intimate relationship with him. Your boss’s touches, that struck and soothed in the same spots, coaxed from your body the reactions he wanted—No, your true reactions as he would remind you time and time again.

And those true reactions were what had you moving your hips in tune with his. Those reassurances that your relationship was the same as it always been had you declaring your love for him over and over again. Because besides your certificate of recommendation, the only thing you could recall amidst the thick fog that permeated your brain was the compulsory need to make your boss happy. only then, you could receive what he was trying to achieve, only then.

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[miyaur]

hello! can you please write for liyue’s men (with like tartaglia/baizhu/scaramouche too) and their types? like what they look in a s/o and what kind of s/o they’d like/it would suit them best? thxxxxxx

⟢ my kind of woman ft. liyue men + tartaglia & scara ・synopsis. what kind of person are they into? or really who'd match them best? ・notes. yay jing yuan and blade theme my baes, anyways!! i love this sm ive rly wanted to write ab smth like this!! oh also this is really just my thoughts plus relationship headcannons :D ・warnings. suggestive , GN!READER. title is inspired by mac demarco's song :)

opposites attract, the olive theory, i like to believe that most lovers are usually the opposites of each other, or atleast disagree with something in a way. ・for zhongli, having to deal with childe and hu tao everyday, it isn't a breath of fresh air when it comes to an s/o that's overly affectionate and loud, not that he finds it annoying, finds it very cute, every little bit of affection you give him makes his day always. other people might find you overtly obnoxious, but he'd never, everything about you honestly is really.. perfect.. to him. can't describe it in words, even if you were to be similar, he's the type to always expect it, and be the only person not being scared by you, and he's honestly okay with that, hu tao is probably your guys' matchmaker! will trap you both in a closet together while you visited the funeral parlor, gives it about... 15 minutes.. and small hickey can definitely be seen on you and him, is both happy and goes "ew... get a room!!" and also the person to stash both of you guys into a cramped area when she knows very damn well you both like each other.. well took you both long enough honestly, definitely got impatient and pushed you guys... a bit..

・alatus xiao... definitely will tell you you are annoying at first, but you are the annoying he loves <3. the only annoying person he will listen to, and give forehead kisses to, and cuddle all night 'till he sleeps. you really are an exception... but if he'll be totally real with himself, he loves it when you bug him to tell him about what happened today, or who you've talked to, or if you've seen anything new, falls in love all over again every time that you do. likes zoning out when you rant, and all he can see is your pretty smile going on and on about some vendor who gave you free food. likes to shut you up with a kiss, does it often, and makes both of you red. whenever you hear him say something like "do you ever shut up?", it translates to "please keep talking with that soothing voice of yours." i promise he loves you so much, just is still getting used to it.

extrovert x introvert kind of way, one that talks alot, one that listens alot. ・oh loverboy childe/tartaglia.. literal devil x angel type of relationship, in this case, he's the devil. loves bothering you, like even if you give him something while he waits for you to be done with whatever you need to be done, he can't be distracted from distracting his lover?! still a huge sweetheart, don't get me wrong, the type to really memorize things about you too, notices so many little things about you, like even things you don't even notice. but someone who can tolerate his shenanigans are the best match for him. the best hugs ever too, so when you're stressed, just ask for cuddles and kisses and he'll be there to talk to you, even if you don't wanna talk about it, he'll talk to you about his day to comfort you instead. loves you like you are an angel from heaven that blessed him, because you were, and you did.

・kaedehara kazuha.. in this case you are the extrovert, likes to listen you rambling about something from work, the type to hold you close to his chest and hum a familiar tune to get you to sleep, likes to just watch and listen to someone who tends to talk a lot with no one listening to them, but he's always there for you. such a sweetheart with it too, loves to hold your hand while you do, if anyone tells you you're annoying best bet he'll deal with them, with words. isn't shy to say you're his s/o, unintentionally tells everyone about you, "honestly s/o is such a dear for me. they ---." he's ranting to a toucan by the way.

grumpy x sunshine, this is scaramouche with his s/o, if i do say so myself. literal showers of affection in private, 'cold-hearted' in public, promise he doesn't mean the insults he spits at you. still willing for a bit of pda though, basic holding hands is the only kinda he allows tbh, lowkey flexes you when he's with someone else, "oh you know, s/o would've done better than you." so even if you haven't even met them, probably one of his coworkers or friends are already fed up with you (as a joke and seriously), if he's ever upset, he'll really just come over to you, ready for your little kisses on his cheeks, and your head on his lap, just adoring each other, like no one else would.

sun x moon is what baizhu and you would be. and goes so far to already decide what to call your children together. stars. in this case, you're his sun, loud, kind, caring, everything he could imagine, him? oh he's not all that special. he thinks you fell from celestia because wow you really shine, and he's more than thankful everyday that, and likes to spend time with both you and qiqi. so he also does call qiqi a star too <3. just like kazuha, he likes listening more than talking, does the zoning out thing too, changsheng has to tell him to stop so he listens to you, a bright person with someone like him really just.. he knows how much he's been blessed by archons.

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Baizhu x Reader

𓇬♡ | Warning: NSFW, noncon, fingering, etc.

𓇬♡ | Word Count: 663 Words.

𓇬♡ | A/N: This is an little extra of my other writings! So other writting might help with the plot<3

Part 1| Part 2| Part 3

A stung of pain comes in your head as you wake from your deep slumber. The first horrible hangover you ever experienced as you were never fond of drinking. Half of your memory is in blur. Last thing you remember was the blonde hair architect, walking you out of the tavern. Now you wake up in your hotel bed wondering when did you tell him where you stay. It must be when you were drunk. You were trying to recall the seemingly important dream you had before you awakened. Right when you remember something about ribbons, your phone rings. The caller's name instantly distracts you from your thoughts.

You decline the call. Decided to block him before you try to stand just to fall right back to the bed. Your thigh feels numb.

"Did I use medicine?" You ask yourself knowing full well you don't- or at least that's what you remember. You examine the place and don't think there is something wrong. With some consideration, you decide to make a quick stop to visit the doctor your friend recommended on the way home.

You heard liyue has the best doctor in teyvat. With remedies made from the plant that is freshly picked from mountains in liyue. Although they were infamous for their extremely bitter taste, the effect itself made up for it.

You watch as the doctor put down his pet snake in the aquarium beside his working desk. Asking you some simple question before examining your face and tongue. He sighs.

"From your explanation, this will need examination on your vital area, but our female doctor is not available as for now. If you don't mind, I can perform the examination. But if you want to wait for the female doctor, you can come back next Tuesday."

Next Tuesday is exactly a week from now and you are running out of time. You reluctantly agree to the examination. While the doctor reassures you that he will figure out the cause of your frequent numbness. He told you to spread your legs while lying down on your back. You were eyeing him as he put off his gloves and slid a finger on your fold towards your clit. Circling around it as you bite your tongue trying to conceal whatever sound it might cause. He said he can examine it better with his gloves off. You feel his finger keep circling around your clit, thumb pressing it and rubbing it not so softly making your body tense at the upcoming orgasm. He fastens his movement as he watches you squirm, using one of his hands to hold you down by pressing your stomach. You can't hold your moan anymore as you come from his finger. He says something along the line that it's perfectly normal and is a required step in this examination. You still panting, can't fully register his sentence as the slender finger inserts your hole. You thought it would be a simple insert checking the grip then out. But the moment he got his finger in you, his pace of moving is making you stumble your words. You want to make him stop when he curls his finger on the gummy spot, gaining a loud moan as you throw your head back from the sensation. He watches from behind the glass frame. Resuming his finger movement as he feels you gush around his finger. Clamping down on it earning a soft groan from him. He could already imagine the feeling, if only it was his cock that stuff into your hole. You feel his finger leaving your hole, body trembling and still panting when he explains that there is nothing wrong with your body. The only explanation for the numbness might be from the medicine you consume and he suggests you switch it with the one from his pharmacies. Handmade by him of course with the greatest doctor making the medicine for you, you will certainly recover.

[cupids-chamber]

Affection ➟

➳ Summary: How they show affection to their S/O

➳ Zhongli, Xiao, Childe, & Baizhu

Gender Neutral Reader

A/N: Hello! ♥ Reuploaded from old blog.

➟ Xiao

Bringing you back your favorite flowers every time he goes outside. Sometimes he'll pick up something different! But it's his way of reminding you that he thinks of you, and that he truly does love you.

➟ Childe

Abruptly kissing you and or hugging you from behind, which takes you by shock and sometimes scares you but it doesn't take long till you realize it's him! Teasing you a bit here and there, it's his way of showing you he cares! Not to mention, random gifts! The gifts are usually something you had wanted in the past or something that he knows you'd like!

➟ Zhongli

Brewing you tea in the morning. Comforting you whenever you question and doubt yourself. Helping you reach your goals and encouraging you lots on the way is how I think this man would show affection.

➟ Baizhu

Spending time together, be it a small amount of time or long, he’ll hold you tightly while he softly vocalizes sugar tinted claims of love and affection.

[teal-sword]

Imagine

[gender neutral reader]

One day you were looking for Violet grass on the cliffs of Wuwang Hill we always enjoyed the pretty color plus with your flower shop and how most places sell them for a lot due to how hard it is to get them; people often buy plenty of violet grass from you due to how cheap you sell it.

The more you wandered the more flowers you got to pick soon you had a basket filled with violet grass but you stopped seeing a little girl standing in the middle of the road just holding what appears to be a basket? walking up to her gently tapping her shoulder; "hello little girl where is your guardian?

She turned around to look back at you with the cutest doe eyes you'd ever seen and said with the most monotone voice you have ever heard from a child "Qiqi does not know..." Looking at her with a shocked but pitiful expression "Ohh it's okay how about I get you to Liyue to find your mommy or daddy?" "Qiqi doesn't think she has a mommy or daddy... Just a doctor..." " OH! Maybe the bubu pharmacy is where we should go first." Taking her tiny hand you head to Liyue hopefully finding her caretaker there...

When you got to Liyue you immediately headed up the stairs to bubu pharmacy ugh you'd always hated those stairs but you didn't need a missing child on your conscience so you went up when you finally reached the top you were met with a receptionist looking surprised "Qiqi oh did you get the flowers?" Honestly surprised you wanted to yell at the man for being more worried over flowers than the little girl being safety and just as you were about to scold the man a green or mocha? Haired man walked in "Please don't yell at my employee." He said with a closed eye smile with a white snake wrapped around his neck

After a while of you fighting about Qiqi's safety

"Sorry about my behavior earlier..." Qiqi had taken over for the employee a little while back "oh it's quite alright. It kinda restores my faith in humanity that people like you exist." "Thanks, I never got to ask your name Dr....?" "Baizhu I'm Qiqi's current caretaker." "Hmm. Say is it alright if I visit Qiqi sometimes?" " Oh sure I don't have much time to take care of her and I am physically struggling with an illness so it'll be nice for a little extra help. "

After parting and saying goodbyes to both Qiqi and Baizhu honestly it feels like a friendship will grow between you and Qiqi and maybe Dr Baizhu too...*even just thinking about it a small smile and blush appears on your face but you don't notice*

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The author here I wanted to see if I could write Baizhu and Qiqi cause I don't fully know how to write their characters yet thx for reading this baiii <3 ( please comment where I can fix both of their character writing here so for future fanfics I make so I apply it please be nice about it tho :D )

[angelltheninth]

Loved your rescent Genshin post. Can you do Liyue men getting distracted by somethig that the reader does and eventually having it be too much so they have to kiss her?

Sure I can!

Pairing: Xiao, Baizhu, Zhongli x Fem!Reader

Tags: fluff, kissing, distractions, working together, teasing, lap sitting, slightly suggedtive (for Zhongli)

A/N: If it were me though I'd probably just be annoying lol.

Xiao gets disraced by the looks you give him in moments of complete silence. You might say that the silence itself is what makes the looks really get to him, because once your eyes do meet he'll look at you until you look away. He is expecring you to do something and when that keeps happening enough times with no other outcome it drives him up the wall. In that case he takes the step, but with his eyes closed so he doesn't get distracted again and kisses you.

Baizhu is pretty sure you could have simply rounded past him every time you reached for something, instead you always press yourself close to him and then act all innocent. That can only work on him so many times before turns around to tell you he can't keep working like this. And since you caused this problem of distraction it would only be fair to fix it. Good thing he can get you flustered too, even without a kiss but he still wants to give you one.

Zhongli tries not to pay any mind to the fact that you keep leaning in really close to him and whispering into his ear. But he can't ignore a pretty voice, or a pretty lady in need. And he knows full well what dose needs are. The next time you lean in he pulls you in his lap and whispers how he would love to ravish you right now. A chill goes down your spine as he rocks his hips upwards and kisses you, not letting you pull back until you need air.

[mistle10]

Baizhu x Fem!Reader with sexual discomfort

This goes out to my friends with these issues ♡

Rating: very light nsfw, fluff, headcanons with story format

Pairing: Baizhu x fem!reader with female parts

CWs: mentions of medical scenarios and terms, sexual discomfort, reproductive health issues, sexual tightness NSFW will be under the read more marker!

Baizhu is without a doubt familiar with the struggle of chronic health problems. He's always been open about discussing them, however, the problem you've been facing is a bit... personal, and you can't help but be self conscious.

Whenever the two of you become more intimate, you always find excuses to stop. Your stomach hurts, you left something boiling, you think you hear a rare bird outside...

Needless to say, your excuses becoming so outlandish makes him a bit curious.

"If you are not comfortable doing such things, I wish you would come forth and let me know," he tells you, voice full of sympathy. You laugh and say you're just not ready, then quietly excuse yourself.

One day, when trying to tend to yourself, you realize you can't take it anymore. Every time you've tried to put even a finger inside, the pain is so bad that you have to stop and lie down. Plus, whenever your period comes around, the cramps are so bad that you're basically paralyzed. And so, you have to go to the pharmacy.

ANYONE but him. If anyone but Baizhu could be working today, it would be great, but unfortunately, by the time you see him at the counter, the bell has already rung, and he turns around to face you.

"Ah, (y/n), what brings you in today?" He asks, offering a gentle smile. "Another headache?"

"Is there another um, doctor in today that I can talk to? A female doctor?" You ask, and can't help but be a bit embarrassed. You know you're probably the luckiest girl ever, having a boyfriend who is a doctor, but you want to take away from his stress, not add to it.

He's not naive. He understands it's a reproductive problem. But unfortunately, he's the only person in, and as much as you COULD wait, you think it's probably more important to see someone.

Before you know it, you're back in his office.

After a short explanation, stumbling over your words, he thinks for a minute. "How long has this been going on?"

You don't really know, truthfully, which you're honest about.

He gets up from his seat, grabbing a book from the shelf, and you can't help but be nervous about what his response will be.

"Now unfortunately, I believe that there isn't quite a treatment in terms of specialized medicine, since it seems like your problem is with the muscles. However, physical therapy like pelvic floor exercises and pain-relieving medications can be of great help. It's not an uncommon issue, you don't need to feel self-conscious about it," he goes on about it, and part of you is relieved that he's so insistent upon separating work and home. Here, he's just your doctor.

He sends you off on your way with a few pages of information, as well as a topical pain medication, but of course, the two of you meet later that night, after he gets off of work.

He sighs as he sits at his desk, looking over the same book from earlier. "I hope you aren't embarrassed at all," he spoke, clearly talking about earlier. "I just wish you would have come to me sooner about it, whether that be as your boyfriend, or just your doctor." He explained.

He was actually starting to get worried about your lack of intimacy perhaps being his fault, since he was always working. But he makes it very clear that he is willing to work on it with you. Though you're still a little embarrassed, it helps a lot that he is so open and unjudgemental about this.

That night ends with a sweet kiss, and a cuddle before bed, and both of you are glad that you'll finally be able to start trying treatments.

Whenever you're having troubles with cramping during your cycle and you're both at home, he's eager to help and attentive, fetching you whatever you need like a hot water bottle or pain meds. He's even willing to help massage your lower abdomen.

NSFW under the cut!!

Of course, it's a slow and arduous process, trying to work on the pain during intimacy in particular. Your clit is fine, so that's really all you can stomach for a while, but it's penetration that really hurts.

He's a slow and very thorough lover, even if he normally seems like one cough would turn him to dust. He always makes sure you're comfortable above all else.

He likes to sit you between his legs, with your back against his chest, and wrap his arm around you to your front. He works his fingers over your clit and his lips over your neck until you're more than wet and relaxed enough, before laying you down so that you can begin.

His fingers are longer, and more slender than yours, so trying to get used to his inside is much less painful than your own. Of course, it helps that he knows what he's doing more than you do. He's been studying that book like crazy just to help you.

When you're having too much trouble relaxing, he'll lay between your legs and use his mouth, with lots of breaks for both of you of course.

Of course, there are really good days just as there are bad days.

eventually, you finally feel prepared to take him. Of course, there's the usual hour or two of foreplay and preparation; he's nothing if not thorough, but eventually, its in, and it's almost entirely painless.

I must reiterate; he is a very slow and sensual lover. He will make damn sure that you feel amazing, as by now he already knows all of your erogenous zones and sweet spots and pays them lots of attention.

After finally finishing together, you lay together to regain your energy, as sex is always quite strenuous of an activity for him. It makes your heart swell with how attentive he is.

[yahoodarling]

Baizhu X Inexperienced/sick reader(GN)

I have done it... i have written fluff! It is possible! Im rather proud of myself

Warnings: Smoking

"You are going to hurt yourself." Baizhu sighed as you clumsily held the lighter too close to your face trying to get the paper to light. It wasnt your fault this damn paper was fire resistant. 

Baizhu stood up from his desks chair and sat next to you on the couch behind the Bubu pharmacy. Gently he tipped the rolled paper fulled with his selection of herbs and weeds upwards, took hold of your hand and guided it to lighting the end. "Suck in deeply. The flame needs suction to light the herbs inside, else you are just burning the ends of the paper and not the actual stuff you want burnt."

Baizhu was a good friend, he always entertained your thoughts and requests. You had known him for so long now, you were one of his first patients he had when the Bubu pharmacy began, of course you needed contant supervision at the time to make sure you were alright. Even to this day neither of you knew what exactly made you feel fatigued, light headed and easily susceptible to illness but your symptoms were a lot less sever now then they were in the past. You could live a life, have a job and have friends when before in your youth you were bedridden and scared to explore anything outside your rooms walls. Your teenage years were fulled with books and sleep, missing an important part of life but at least you got to know Baizhu, your reliable ever flamboyant doctor and friend. 

At this moment you wanted to spend time with him, he had gotten so busy in his work you hardly got to see him so you told him you were interested in trying out a known hobby of his: casual smoking. 

Baizhu described the sensation as simply mind numbing not world altering like you first thought. You always imagined getting high ment not being in the right mind, saying stupid stuff and doing stuff youd regret, Baizhu laughed a lot when you explained your concerns, how silly. 

You sucked hard on command, getting a mouth fill of a slightly bitter air, hardly anything as bitter as Baizhus medicine but still having that noteable ting to it. 

You let go and scrunched your face slightly, it wasnt bad or overpowering like you thought, in fact it felt underwhelming.

"Congratulations! Youve just set your first foot into a world of drug abuse and addiction. How do you feel?" Baizhu sang sarcastically, mocking your original concerns.

"Shush" you huffed and tried breathing in another pull to see if it was any different.

The man beside you chuckled and leaned back into his couch, picking up a book and flicking threw it. Hed never admit it but it was thanks to you he didnt overwork himself. He knew what was healthy for him but he often got consumed in his research or daily deeds providing for the sick citizens all over Liyue. It was thanks to you he could remind himself that a break was okay now and then. 

"So, how long does this stuff last?" You ask turned to him in question.

He continued to read his book, answer robotic like he knew youd ask and had planned a response long before. "Depends. Peoples bodies tend to work differently. It could take you a second or hours to feel the effects. The effects could last a jolly moment or a life time, or your body simply won't register it and you wont feel a thing. Its out of my control. All i can do is ulter the type and amount of stuff you take in, how your body recieves it is up to your body."

He looked away from his book and up to the roof, an emotionless look on his face which was very unlike him. "If i could control how the body recieves stimulants and toxins both myself and the world would be a very different."

You knew instantly that he was reffering to his illness. Much like you he was plagued with something uncurable, he never went into detail about it but you knew it was a soft spot for him. He feared death as much as you feared uncertainty.

You hummed in thought, trying to think of an appropriate response when you felt your hand lift unintentionally. Baizhu held your wrist, pulled in closer to it and gave a drag off the roll. Then leant back and huffed a sigh, getting comfy in the couchs blankets and pillows again. 

"Dont worry about it. Life has its treasures. We just have to explore them and cherish the ones that deside to stick with us." He stated before going back to his book. 

'Explore'. Were you too scared? You hadnt left Liyue Harbour your entire life, the furthest out you had gone was the surrounding mountain range one year you were feeling well enough to go see the lantern right. Perhaps you should try explore a little more?

With that thought the new muscle memory of brining the roll to your mouth unlocked as you periodically took huff after huff. Baizhu didnt give you anything 'heavy' as he described it and you trusted him to that. In time the plush couch, familiar environment and good friend to your side erged a dozy feeling to arise as you began to focus on the smaller sounds of late night Liyue. 

"Dont burn yourself." Baizhu suddenly said, lifting your hand away from your leg, the one holding the still liy though short roll. He took it out your hand, gave a quick pull or two and stood up to despose of what was left. 

Baizhu was so good to you. So gentle. His humorous nature that seemed overpowering at times contrasted to the graceful care he showed. In all your years of knowing him his touch had never been harsh, times you were in pain were all because of the sicknesses youd catch and it was thanks to him that youd recover.  

"Baizhu, you are so good to me." You voiced your thoughts. He chuckled in return and sat back next to you, a knowing smile on his face as he ruffled your hair. 

"Im your doctor. Id hope i can treat you well."

You frowned at his response.

"No, i mean as a friend, well… yes as a doctor too but i dont think i would be spending a late night with a usual doctor smoking and dozing off now right? I wanna thank you for this safe space you have created for me. Thanks to you i can over come my fears and slowly push my boundaries a little further everyday."

Baizhu pulled you in, cradled your head into his chest and have you a quick kiss on the crown of your head. The action left you a little flustered but otherwise unbothered.

"Im glad to know that. I hope to have more moments like this in the future."

He didnt pull away, you simply fell into his hold as he went back to reading. It was so warm and safe and yet something you had never done before, you had never been this close to him like you were now.

You truly wanted to get closer, to be fitted againt him entirely and share his touch but in order to do that youd have to initiate it. Baizhu wouldnt lead you into that. What if he didnt want to get any closer? Maybe he was simply comforting you and didnt feel as relaxed and willing to share each others space as you felt. You closed your eyes, deeply thinking about what move to make. You really wanted to get closer but you didnt want to distrub him. None the less you willed yourself. You shuffled in, lay your head deeper onto his chest to the point you slowly began falling into his lap.

Baizhu didnt mind. He hummed and let yourself get comfortable before laying his hand in your hair, gently carresing through each lock of strands and slightly pulling and untangling knots. The gentle pull of your scalp and soft plush of his lap tempted your eyelids to close. You battled greatly to stay awake, not wanting to fall asleep and lose the moment.

"Its alright. You can rest. If i must rest so must you." Baizhu said as he looked down on you through his glasses, the chains connected dangling above like a childs mobile watching the chains and beads sway to his heads movements. 

"Next time you want to spend some time together you dont need to push yourself to involve yourself into my hobby, ill be more aware to spend time with you. I think its important and getting to share this time… its enjoyable."

His hands finally pushed you to closing your eyes and they stayed close. Finally accepting sleep. Baizhu blushed at the sight, enjoyed the view for a moment more then got back to carresing your hair and reading his book until he too retires to bed.

Look at me being all fluffy~ you would hardly believe its the same person~

[mirangel]

lacuna.

pairing: naga!baizhu x afab!reader

genre: smut

cw: dubcon, aphrodisiacs, creampie, implied abduction, no pronouns used, one use of whore

word count: 1.1k

you were warned against going into the forest, but a short trip, never turns out to be short.

written by a minor, dni if uncomfortable

The residents of the village had always warned you against going into the forest during springtime. Especially since the once hibernating nagas were looking for their prey, their seedbed to mate with for the rest of the season. However, when a strange dream featuring a beautiful man with cascading, emerald green hair beckons you into the forest. curiosity gets the better of you. Under the guise of collecting flowers for your home, you set off with a promise that you’ll return shortly.

Oh how that never came true after all.

The last thing you could properly remember was a flash of emerald green, followed by a sharp pain to your neck. It hurt momentarily, you quickly turned around, hitting him on the chest, a quiet thump emanating from the man, no, naga behind you. “Who are you?! What did you just do to me?!” You cried, but he just laughs instead, inching closer towards you, purposely making him taller than he seemed. You just looked so cute, so ravishing. He just couldn’t resist.

“Mm? I didn’t do much, only something to help the process go along much more… smoother.” He cocks his head to the side, raising one of his hands to his chin, and the other arm acting as support. “Process? What process?” You backed away, but there were nothing but trees and rocks blocking your path, the only clear exit being blocked off by the naga before you. “Weren’t you warned of entering my territory?” He drawled, and your back hit a tree with a quiet thump. You looked up, and then it got so… hot.

It was so overwhelming, how the world became more distant in the blink of an eye, wearing your clothes became unbearable, sticking to your skin like the summer heat. Your heart quickened by the desperate need for something. But what was that something?

Your mind grew hazy after that, no longer willing to look further past those simple questions. “Darling… you should’ve heeded those words.” A low, baritone chuckle echoed in your head, but it didn't matter. You need dick… his dick! Needed his fat cock to ravage your entire body!

You whine, pawing at the clothes on your body. So lost in pleasure, your eyes rolled back, meeting narrowed, golden ones irises that engraved itself into your own head. Archons… you need him so bad, you already felt wetness between your thighs, rubbing them in an attempt to relieve the ache, but nothing you could do satisfied the need you had. You need more.

“Don’t worry, I’ll take care of you.” You were then lifted up by his strong arms, a hand then grabbed at your chin, forcing you to look down at the ground, a puddle below where you stood just a moment ago.

“Look at the mess you’ve made, you’re such a whore.” He chided, sharp nails tapping on your neck with a gentle hum, and then he began slithering away, to a place where you didn’t know, but too worn out to care…

Before you knew it, you’ve been thrown to a rather soft, but uncomfortable bedding. You try standing up but a hand pushes your chest back down, another hand lifting your hips high, ripping off the pants you wore before clean in half. You wiggle your hips, biting your lip in an attempt to stifle your moans. “Pretty little prey, don’t hide your voice.” He’d tsk, spanking your ass with barely enough force to hurt, but the sharp nails used would leave tiny crescent marks for sure.

“Need… need your cock…” You’d whimper, humping the pillow that the naga slides underneath you. He then hums in dissatisfaction, “If you’re gonna beg, call my name…. Baizhu.”

Baizhu… Baizhu! That’s his name! You instinctively call his name, “Baizhu!… Please, touch me. It’s so hot, please make me feel good…” He swipes his finger across your folds, bringing it up to his finger and taking a lick. “You’re so wet, but you taste utterly divine.”

“Darling, I need you. I need all of you.” He slides his way on top of you, rutting himself on your ass. But then he rips off your underwear without a care in the world, tossing them to the far corners of the cave you’re in. “Please…! I don’t want to wait anymore, it’s so hot! Baizhu please, fuck me! I can’t do this anymore!”

Baizhu shoves himself into your tight pussy, one cock rested itself inside you while the other rested right above the curve of your ass. He shuddered, providing only shallow thrusts with a lovesick look in his eyes. “M-My… You feel so heavenly, I can’t let you go now.” You wiggled your ass on his cock, mewling as you grabbed onto the bed sheets below. “More… more! Harder, faster, deeper! I don’t care, I need your fat cock!”

He then bullies his cock further into your hole, wrapping his arms tightly around your waist with an iron grip, pulling out far enough before shoving himself back inside, never failing to coax a loud moan from you. “Nngh!--” A hand sneaks down to your clit, rubbing harsh circles, sending your mind into straight overdrive, your back arching unknowingly.

“That’s right… my good little prey.” He whispers into your ear, nibbling your earlobe, rutting himself further into you. “Archons— I’m gonna cum!” You found it so difficult to hold your voice back, from the increased stimulation, to the burning sensation coursing through your entire body. Your body shivers, pathetic mewling escaping your throat with your eyes rolling back, drool slipping out of your mouth.

Baizhu chuckled, grabbing your chin and capturing your mouth in a kiss, further injecting more of his venom into your system. Your mind swirled with mixed feelings of lust, guilt, and the burning desire for more. “Inside…!” You beg after breaking away, a string of saliva connecting your mouth and his. “Inside— please Baizhu! Cum inside me!” His nails dig deeper into your skin, and Baizhu could only sneer at the sight of your fucked out face, squeezing your cheeks together.

“I don’t need your permission for that. I was going to do it anyway.” He coils his tail around your ankles, emitting a low moan as he buried his head in the crook of your neck, his thrusts becoming shallow and uneven. “Mmm!— I’m going to cum in your tight hole… I’m going to make you bear my children.”

Your mind was in shambles, the desperate need to be filled drowned all your rational senses to break free. When the sharp fangs from the naga behind you punctured your neck, you couldn’t hold yourself back. “Nng— ahh!” Your hole clenched around one of Baizhu’s cocks, a vice grip that couldn’t break him free, not that he ever wanted to. Your body spasmed almost violently, and a low, guttural groan came from behind you, before a burning liquid warmth filled you.

“Archons, there’s no way I can let you go now after this spring. I need you by my side forever.” Baizhu turned your worn body around, placing a cold hand on your stomach with a sly grin.

“You’re mine.”