#genshin imact x reader

[ithinkinggenshin]

Can I request a jealous dom! Ei because miko keeps touching/touching fem and ei does something spicy 👀

Belonging to her

Fandom: Genshin Impact

Characters: Ei, Yae Miko

Pairings: Ei x Fem! Reader, Yae Miko x Fem!Reader

Warnings: SMUT, electro stimulation, jealousy

Synopsis: There have been a LOT of requests for jealous sex with the women

Word count: 1.4k

Extra Notes: I put these together because I thought they fit well.

Ei is generally used to Miko's antics. She's well aware that she wouldn't be able to avoid or deflect any of her teasing. But there are some lines that even her best friend shouldn't cross, and one of them is you. 

To Yae, the best entertainment involves her using your compliant nature against you to force you to play along with her, all while watching Ei slowly lose her composure. 

The Maiden's hands roam all over you as she talks. You shiver as her breath hits the shell of your ear. 

"Ei may be the one in a puppet's body, but you behave more like a doll. I can practically pose you however I want," she emphasizes this by taking your wrist in her hand and lifting your arm up, her other arm wrapped around your waist. You look like two lovers who have just finished a waltz. You, the damsel, red faced and wide eyed. Miko, the dame, who's just finished capturing your heart with her beauty and grace. Ei's glass cracks in her grip. 

"You even have the perfect body for playing dress up," she gasps, "We should see how you look in a shrine maiden uniform! Oh, I bet you'd be so adorable in a hamaka." Her hands start roaming again. She forces you to hold your arms outstretched, then wraps her arms around your waist, then puts her foot next to yours. She's sizing you up, informally taking your measurements. Ei stalks over to the two of you in front of the large mirror. 

"Miko…"

"Oh Ei! I didn't see you there. We were just talking about swapping outfits. Be a dear and hold my hair so I can get out of my dress easier." 

"Miko, I think it's time for you to go. I'd like to spend some alone time with my love." 

The kitsune fakes a pout, wrapping her arms around your neck from behind and leaning her boobs against your chest, making your face heat back up. 

"Don't be so mean, Ei. We were just getting to the fun part. Right, doll?" 

You can't bring yourself to look at either women in the mirror's reflection. Ei's gaze is burning holes into you, and the only other thing you can focus on is how Miko is smothering the back of your head with her breasts. The inside of your mouth is dry, and no matter how many times you open and close it, you can’t seem to get any words out. 

Ei steps closer and tugs you into her arms, wrapping them tightly around your midsection, just below your chest. You’re positive she can feel your heart hammering against your rib cage. 

“Miko. Leave us.” 

You draw a sharp breath. She’s using the Shogun voice. Pure authority and intimidation radiating off of her. Were it anyone else, Ei would have simply cut them in half and dragged you back to your shared chambers. 

Yae knows when she’s fighting a losing battle. She sighs and waves her hand.

“Alright, alright. No need to get so worked up. I’ll be going now. See you soon, dolly.” She winks at you before turning around and sauntering out of the room. 

Not a second after the screen door shuts, Ei has you pinned to the floor. Her long fingers tear your clothes off, and you bite your lip as you feel a few threads dig into your skin. You can’t help it when your arms come up to cover your chest, self conscious as you’re exposed. You only hesitate and become aware of your action when you hear Ei growl. She’s told you time and time again not to hide yourself from her, and you shouldn’t be testing her patience right now. 

Apparently you aren’t fast enough in your response, because Ei takes matters into her own hands. Not even two seconds later, she has your arms pinned above your head, her large hand wrapped around your wrists. You squirm a little as the cold air hits you, and Ei tears the last bit of clothing off of you. 

She’s too fast. You have no time to even stop the moan that’s ripped from you. Your girlfriend sucks your nipple hard. She bites around the areola, and you arch your back into her. Her free hand grips your thigh, her nails digging crescents into your skin. You barely have time to register all of the different sensations before she’s switching to your other breast. Her thumb extends and presses against your clit, you tremble in anticipation. 

Ei never lets you walk out of the palace without at least three different marks and symbols that indicate that you belong to her. You convulse as her hands produce electricity. The veins on your wrist tingle, and your pussy spasms around nothing as she pumps her power into you. It’s barely even a fraction of her might, and you’re already wailing. Tears build up in your eyes, but you’d be lying if you said that you weren’t getting horny because of this. Ei doesn’t stop sucking hickies. Each time her lips connect with your skin, you get shocked. 

You cry her name, your voice breaking as you shout. 

Her long digits fill you up in one swift motion. You howl as the electricity zaps at your inner walls. You jerk and shake as shocks pulse through you, spaced out and firing at what feels like random intervals. Your girlfriend pays you no mind as sucks a particularly purple bruise onto your neck right on your pulse point. 

Her pace is breakneck, and you don’t even have time to process your first orgasm as she keeps pumping into you. 

“Mine.”

You moan as another orgasm crashes through you. Ei doesn’t relent. You can already feel your third building inside of you. 

“Say my name. Let Miko hear you.”

You yell her name loud enough that the people working outside could probably hear you. 

“Mine.”

Your head is spinning, completely unable to process anything other than the woman above you. Ei forces you to cum a third time, not breaking for a second before she’s flipping you up. Making you sit in her lap. 

When your vision clears you’re met with your reflection. You’re covered in Ei’s marks, your whole body glistens with sweat, and your hair is frazzled. 

Ei plunges her fingers into your cunt. You can’t tear your gaze away, watching as they slip in and out of you. You shudder as your oversensitive pussy greedily sucks her fingers into it. 

You stare down as her digits pump in and out of you, only brought back to reality when you suddenly feel cold against your skin. Ei pushes you against the mirror. You leave fingerprints and smears on the glass. It fogs up where your hot breath hits it. 

You barely manage to process the rest. At some point Ei fucks you with the hilt of her sword. The bumps made by the rope on the handle provide extra stimulation, making you cum on the weapon even faster. Ei fucks you in the air, easily holding you up as she thrusts into you. She fucks you against every wall in the room, and on the low table at the center. You pass out at one point and wake up to her fucking you in your bed, the sheets burning against your red ass. She eventually flips you over and forces her thumb past your puckered entrance, and the process starts anew. 

♦♦♦♦♦♦♦

Yae Miko pants as she cums for the third time. She shouldn’t be taking so much pleasure from hearing you and Ei fuck. But the sounds of your cries make the kitsune lose her mind. Her fingers find their way inside her before she can even stop herself. Miko imagines you beneath her. She imagines fucking you against a piller at the shrine. She imagines it’s her, shoving her sacred wand into your cunt and letting it electrify your insides. She can’t help but look up, watching as Ei carries you out of the room. You’re completely out of it, dumb and fucked out. The image burns into Yae’s mind and she has to stop herself from following Ei. The kitsune races out of the palace and up the mountain, where she cums again, the image of you completely ruined at the forefront of her mind. She wishes Ei would share you, even just once.

[strwberri-milk]

Okay hear me out. Imagine kaeya (or anyone you'd like) and s/o singing together. Like a mini concert in their room! Maybe songs like i see the light from tangled<3 or some old 2000's love songs :3 (sung by him to s/o ofc)

Bonus points if one of them plays guitar

ive already got a good amount of musical/a guitar s/o for kaeya hiding out there somewhere if youre wanting to look at that more specifcally so feel free to look like that :D

He loves to hear you sing, and you love to hear him sing. He's got a nice voice but he just doesn't sing a lot which makes him feel like he sounds awkward when he sings with you. You never mind so you've been trying to make him sing more often with you, but it's best whenever the two of you aren't thinking much about it before getting ready for bed or doing some chores together.

You like to connect to a speaker as you putz around the bedroom, humming to yourself and singing to the music. Kaeya's singing along with you sometimes, just a little more theatrically until you jokingly hit him. He then takes things a little more seriously, dancing around with you to the tune of the music.

The two of you end up just singing to each other, holding each other close or just laughing and smiling whenever someone messes up some of the lyrics. It's fun and relaxed and almost ends up being some sort of nighttime routine for the two of you, Kaeya always looking forward to it after a hard day of work.

You love making Kaeya sing to you more, loving how his voice sounds as he slowly becomes a little more confident with it. It's always soft and reassuring to hear, especially if you're a little stressed out.

[manias-wordcount]

i’ve always had this idea of a cryo archon reader x really any of the harbingers, because i just love that kind of power imbalance. so a cryo archon reader x childe i think would be the most interesting, like a very cold but loving archon who views her harbingers more like dogs or pets. she still loves them but can archons really love in the first place? childe is so naïve and quick to do anything she asks and it’s just like, that’s so dog of him, but if you wanna do a different harbinger that’s cool too. anyways! that’s just my two cents :) feel free to ignore this if it’s boring or go bonkers if it’s not :D !!!

No Less Loyal (Childe x Reader)

𝗔/𝗡: 𝗰𝗵𝗶𝗹𝗱𝗲 𝗶𝗻 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗻𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆𝗼𝗻𝗲: 𝗶 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗮 𝗳𝘂𝗻 𝗯𝗼𝗻𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗲𝘅𝗲𝗿𝗰𝗶𝘀𝗲 𝗹𝗲𝘁𝘀 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗽𝘂𝗯𝗹𝗶𝗰 𝗲𝘅𝗲𝗰𝘂𝘁𝗲 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗼𝗻𝗲, 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝘆? 𝗶'𝗹𝗹 𝗴𝗼 𝗳𝗶𝗿𝘀𝘁 𝗼𝗸? :) 𝗰𝗵𝗶𝗹𝗱𝗲 𝗶𝗻 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗻𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿: 𝗺𝗮'𝗮𝗺 𝗶'𝗹𝗹 𝗱𝗶𝗲 𝗶𝗳 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁 𝘀𝗺𝗶𝗹𝗲 𝗮𝘁 𝗺𝗲 𝗶𝗻 𝗳𝗶𝘃𝗲, 𝗳𝗼𝘂𝗿, 𝘁𝗵𝗿𝗲𝗲, 𝘁𝘄𝗼-

𝙒𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚? ⇒ 𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩

𝙟𝙤𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙚𝙧?

Around others, he seems so confident. So sure of himself even. 

  And for someone his age, it’s surprising. When you first met saw him, you swore you could see traces of youth and immaturity in his eyes. You  swore it . And yet, you’ve seen him stand tall. You’ve seen him fight. You’ve even had the pleasure of watching him as he barked orders before. You know what the edge in his voice sounds like. The bite it has. The chill it brings. The utter authority it commands. It’s breathtaking. A fresh gulp of air within your lungs is his very presence. He’s so young compared to the others but in the field. So bold and so proud. Yet, he’s no less capable. No less powerful. And most of all?

  “A-ah…my lady…”

  No less loyal. 

  “Hmm…” The hum you let out is absent and low, but your gaze never leaves his. His dull blue eyes were glossed over, and a light flush was spreading across his cheeks as you kept his head tilted upwards. The sides of his lips were twitching into a frown, continuing the dazed expression that just seemed to grow and grow on his pretty face. This man before you is a far cry from the harbinger you entrusted to carry out your wishes. But right now, you can find no fault in his actions. No punishments he must suffer. After all, he never did take well to your teasing, did he? “ Tartaglia~ ”

  He draws a sharp breath at the way you sing out his name. Your song echoes throughout the halls of an empty room, spreading far and wide. And yet, it is a song only for his hears. Only sung by your voice. No guards posted on either side of your throne just to sit and watch on in silence with weapons and attention drawn to you and for you alone. No servants with their heads bowed, awaiting your next call. No court to voice meaningless opinions in an attempt to your win favor. Or to even hear themselves speak. But most importantly? There are no witnesses. There are no spectators. There is  no one .  Absolutely no   one  to train their eyes upon the private time you get to spend with your most precious pet.

  “My lady…” His murmurs sound so far away as continue to comb your fingers through his orange hair. It’s hard to miss the way he’ll shiver as your snails gently scrape against his scalp. Though your focus can’t help but linger on the length. It’s getting longer. It must have been half an inch shorter compared to the last time you saw him. Maybe even a full inch. It looks good on him. Frames his face nicely. Though it leaves a bitter taste in your mouth. It’s a small reminder of his travels. Of just how far away he’s been for all this time. You’ve heard of all that he’s done in Liyue. The harbor hasn’t been too kind to him despite all he was able to accomplish. “Is…is something wrong?”

  Though that doesn’t change how much you missed him.

  At his question, you’re quick to place a warm smile back upon your face. At the same time, the hand holding his face tilts his head back up even further. It causes his bangs to fall into his eyes and obstruct his vision. Your thumb takes this opportunity to stroke his cheek, and the response you’re looking for is instantaneous. The fluttering of his eyes until they finally lay closed. The quiet release of air he passes through his parted lips. The way his body falls almost completely limp with your support as the only thing keeping him upright. Right down to the bob of his adam’s apple in his throat as he gulps in your presence. It’s exactly what you wanted. Exactly what you needed to see. And just enough to distract him once more.

  He’s so attentive to your needs. He’s so eager to please. It’s adorable, really. So rarely are you able to grant yourself such delicacies. So rarely are you able to pull the eleventh of your Harbingers from his work just to spend time with you. That’s why moments like these are meant to be savored. Meant to be enjoyed slowly and thoroughly. For the sight of the great and powerful  Tartaglia , sitting pretty on his knees as he melts into the hand you have tucked underneath his chin is for your eyes and your eyes alone. And you’d be damned if you let anything- even yourself- ruin such an encounter for you. 

  “I am perfectly fine, my dear follower.” You coo gently, your thumb reaching to brush against the skin underneath his lower eyelids. At the touch, his body shudders, and his eyes fall open. Half-lidded blue eyes will your vision with stories of lonely nights and cloudy thoughts from when you were oh, so far away from him. He’s just so pretty like this. “I was just thinking about my good boy. Wondering if he’s excited to be home.”

  And there it is.  

  “ My lady!  I’ve been awaiting the day of my arrival back home ever since you sent for me! ”  His voice shakes with emotion, but that’s youth in him. The years ahead of him may weather his looks. The years ahead of him may erode his personality. They may even change a part of him you don’t know that you’ll miss until it’s too late. But you hope it doesn’t take this away from you. You  pray  it doesn’t take this away from you. You pray, you pray, you  pray . “But I wonder…is my lady excited to see me…?”

  It’s such a foolish question. How could he not see? How could he not see what is standing right in front of him? But then again, how could you bring yourself to grow mad at him? Not when he’s sitting here in front of you, like  this.

  The sound he lets out as you continue to pet him without so much as a word is something akin to a strained whimper. Desperation starts to fill his expression. Excitement is quick to follow as you shush him with a soft smile on your lips. It’s realizations that begin to hit him after that. It’s been so,  so  long since you were able to call him that. It’s a nickname you wouldn’t dare spout in front of his peers out of respect for your hard-working little harbinger. And it’s certainly something you would never share with anyone below him- lest they decide to use that name for him themselves. For this world underneath your hand belongs to you. They command respect. Authority. Power. Prestige.

  “Of course, I’m excited to see you!”

  Loyalty .  

  It’s all that anyone with strength and half of a brain should have. What they should demand. But while these doors are closed, and these windows are drawn, you find that he needs none of that.  Wants  none of that. For while you are alone with him, you pray no attention to Childe. You think no thought towards number eleven. You spare no glance at the young warrior with the dead eyes and the bloodied hands. Instead, you give it all away. Every  single last drop.

  “Why wouldn’t I be excited to see you, Tartaglia ?”

  To the loyal little creature right in front of you. Worshipping the ground at your feet. Kissing the air you breathe. To  him . 

  Except he’s not a creature. He’s not a thing. Not a monster. But a person. A devotee. A fanatic. A  lover.  And you knew that. You knew that from the very beginning. From the first time you looked in your eyes and saw the battle between his bloodlust and his desire to prove himself. From the first time you watched him fight with hands too skilled to belong to someone so young. From the first time you watched him carry out one of your orders without question or hesitation. Your order to execute a man right where he stood.

  And yet, you see it now. 

  Oh,  how you see it now.

   “After all…” 

  Now as you reach out your hand towards his face. Now as his eyes seem to travel farther and farther away from himself. And  now , as your finger twirls around a stand of his hair. The little blonde streak amongst the orange, coiling and coiling it around your ring finger. Tightly . Like a snake and its prey. Like a guard and its charge. Or maybe… 

  “You’re my good boy, aren’t you Tartaglia.”

  Like a pet protecting his most precious owner. 

[q1ngqve]

ᝰ HOW YOU LIKE IT DADDY !

✶ 𓏲ּ ꩜ 𓂅 genshin men and their favorite positions <3

CW; fem! reader, vaginal penetration, sex positions, dacryphilia, breeding, manhandling

MISSIONARY

ayato, heizou, kaeya, lyney, pantalone, wanderer

missionary is not vanilla or boring when it comes to them, especially not when you're crying and begging them to stop when its too much. but do they listen? of course not. why would they when they can see every face you make when you're high on on the feeling of their cock buried deep within you?

laughs and coos at you tauntingly, asks you to speak up whenever you whine their name, telling them they're "too big" and that you're "so full". they will not stop until they have you crying so much tears that your cheeks and the pillow beneath you are stained wet.

COWGIRL / REVERSE COWGIRL

baizhu, dainsleif, diluc, tighnari, venti

loves this position because they can grab at your thighs and hips, also because they can lean back and watch you work hard for your orgasm while still being in control. they'd be so touchy in this position, hands never leaving your body, every inch of you will be caressed by them.

if they're into reverse cowgirl, you're in for a treat! also wouldn't stop touching you, but they would especially target your ass. they're absolutely obsessed with the way it looks whenever you bounce or grind on his dick, trying to make yourself feel good.

PILEDRIVER

albedo, itto, kaveh, kazuha, pierro

putting you into this position just makes them feel so so so good! they can't hold back the primal instinct to breed you while your legs are on his shoulders, and you just physically cannot move, completely in their mercy!

having your legs in the air and body bent meant that they're deeper in you than usual, head of his dock kissing your cervix with every thrust. probably goes a little feral every time you clench around him and ground yourself by grabbing onto his arms.

DOGGY

cyno, gorou, neuvillette, thoma, xiao

doggy but it usually ends up with you lying flat on your stomach, face buried in the mattress or pillow below you, trying your best to breathe. pounds into you so hard you're practically sinking into the bed with him holding your ass up and fucking himself into you like an animal in heat.

meant to do it fifty percent of the time, but the other fifty percent usually happens unexpectedly when they're so lost in the feeling of you pussy and just can't get enough of you. grunts so much, especially when your legs give out and he has to support your whole weight from your hips as he ruts into you.

ALL

al-haitham, capitano, childe, dottore, wriothesley, zhongli

so strong that they easily manhandles you into every other position they feel like at that specific moment. you'd start with missionary and the next second you're in doggy, they'd even hoist you up like you weigh nothing and push you against the wall, lifting you up and fuck you so hard you see stars!

also the type to be so mean about it, knows that you like being manhandled by them, and so they'd tease you each time they do it, smirk so big you want to slap it off of their face. but who has time for that when you're basically like a toy to them, so pliable and all for them to use.

[ixiot-ghostrebel]

Hello! I saw that your requests are open so I thought, I'll shoot my shot

So, it'll be SAGAU with Impostor and Isekai trope. The reader is a real Creator, while the fake one is on the throne. But! What if they look completely different? Characters don't hunt reader because well, they don't look like their beloved grace and they're unaware that their sweet creator is in fact a real impostor.

But when you look at reader and the fake creator, you can see a total difference in their surroundings. The real Creator - Reader, is connected to the Teyvat, right? The flowers bloom everywhere where they stand, the trees are more green and lively, while there's nothing like this with the impostor in the throne.

So! To the idea- How about Zhongli and Kaeya's (or any other characters you'd like to add here) to see their Reader cut themselves and suddenly bleed gold - while they saw their beloved Grace bleed red and suddenly, they connect the dots?

Ooh, this is certainly interesting, @ilumin! I'll see what I can come up with :)

Zhongli & Kaeya Find Out The Imposta :)

You weren't gonna lie—you kinda freaked when you realize the isekai and sagau trope thing happened on you. Reading fanfiction from the internet, you knew how things were gonna go down. You read the signs.

Safe to say you were not expecting you yourself to be the "lucky winner" of this entire thing. Nu-uh. Not one bit. You knew this was gonna be a hellhole.

That is, of course....you realized that the Imposter did not look like you at all. You were kinda stoked about it—that means you weren't gonna get ratted out, or killed, or hunted—so yay you! Time to chill with some bros! Time to free ball it while you still can!

And thennn... one night you were hanging with some ppl, and you accidentally nicked your finger.

You guessed it right, fellas, you bled gold. And that did not go unnoticed.

Good luck.

(Warning: Might be OOC!)

Zhongli

When he first met you, Zhongli thought you were like The Traveler—you were someone who passed the Celestial Atmosphere above, and descended down to traverse the world.

With Their Grace present, their world has prospered and Zhongi is proud to say that Liyue was doing well under their rule. But when you came, he was a little surprised to see how the earth seemed to connect with you. Flowers around you seemed brighter, precious rocks seem to surface at your presence..and you somehow manage to always be able to get the most freshest fruit anyone can come across.

You were truly an interesting enigma that Zhongli is curious to learn more of. He commits every detail about you to memory. The day the wind conveniently came to the rescue when the days were boiling hot. The time where you managed to restock your food stalls even though so many Liyueans were nabbing them and almost leaving you nothing. Everything Zhongli saw, he noted down in his mind.

You eventually became acquainted with him the moment he walks up to your food stall. It wasn't that packed in the morning (somehow), and it allowed the two of you to get to know one another better. Safe to say your relationship was solid.

And then you bled gold that one night. Zhongli eyes your blood with wide expressions, before immediately excusing the both of you out of the situation.

He cannot believe that the person that sits on the Creator's Throne was not the Creator. He's constantly being bombarded with the "Creator" and their meetings, while you were just selling goods on the streets of Liyue.

"...Your Grace..." Zhongli looks at you as he puts a bandage over your finger. "...Truly, we have all been deceived." And while you're glad that he wasn't suggesting you start up a riot, you were kind of worried about what he'll do to the Imposter the next time Zhongli sees him.

Safe to say he did have a "Chat" with them that consisted of a meteor and a lot of "I will have Order!" voicelines repeating over and over again.

Kaeya

When you got plopped into Mondstadt, somehow, the winds started becoming more gentle and a lot more carefree. Everyone saw this as a sign of Barbatos, you saw this as a sign of the world trying to rat you out or something.

You decided to get a job at the Tavern to get info, and boom you meet Kaeya. You should've expected this when you got a job at Angel's Share, because this hottie bro is very much interested on your merchandise.

Safe to say, though, Kaeya was very interested in you. Like Zhongli, he takes note of your every move. But, unlike Zhongli, Kaeya's trying to see how your...unique superpowers work, and how they can be used to help protect Mondstadt—assuming he manages to convince you to join.

Kaeya is very talkative in the Tavern, so he usually talks to the bartenders. Diluc is pulling his hair out to see how much info Kaeya's spilling to you during your shifts, half of which are just boasting about the Knights of Favonius.

When you nicked your finger, though, you knew things were going down. It didn't help that Kaeya noticed. His eyes widen for a fraction, before he stands up and suggests that you both should take a walk around the streets of Mondstadt when your shift was done.

You agree, seeing as there's no way out of this, and quickly grab a bandaid to patch up the scratch. Once you were both out, Kaeya speaks first, in a low tone.

"My...I never knew the Almighty Creator could be this sneaky, to have an imposter sit on the throne while they serve cups at my favorite tavern." You look at him incredulously. He took the situation to praise you to make himself sound like he was blessed?

Good sir, this was the opposite of how your life got thrown upside down when you entered Teyvat. Then again, this sounded a lot better than getting killed, so you'll take it as a win. For now.

Kaeya promises to keep this a secret, but safe to say Diluc is rubbing his temples when he hears the Calvary Captain himself trying to offer you a position in the Knights of Favonius, saying you had potential and whatnot.

Honestly, he just wants to spend more time with you outside of the tavern.

Ghost Rebel Side Notes: Why the heck did this take SO MUCH LONGER than I expected sobbing. Sorry y'all—istg life is hitting me like Truck-Kun.

Also one more thing: Furina is my new child now. She and Fremmi are my Fontantian Children. Love 'em both too much ppl will have to pry them out of my cold-dead hands.

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[mermaidfanficlibrary]

the SAGAU if only i could hold you through a screen was great :') would you accept doing a g/n one with the harbingers? if thats too many, maybe just childe and arlecchino if thats ok c:

If only I could hold you through a screen | Harbinger addition!

Characters: Childe, Arlecchino, Dottore, Signora

Summary: Self Aware Harbingers watch you cry, not sure what to do or how to help. All of a sudden you drop the line "I wish you were here with me."

Warnings: Reader is crying, possessive behavior, immense anger, violent thoughts, death, genshin spoilers

A/U: Self aware genshin AU

A/n: Thank you so much anon!! I'm so glad you liked it! SO instead of doing all the harbingers I thought of doing the ones that I have been introduced too through the game! Yes I'm including Signora, so that will be during her battle in that one weekly domain gut wrenching 👍Also sorry if this is OOC

CHILDE

You staring at Childe through the character screen was off-putting enough for him. But then with tears streaming down your face? That was when he became deeply concerned for you. There was this anger bubbling inside him, he wanted to take it out on those that made you cry. He wanted nothing more than to be there with you to comfort you. 

He started to do his idle where his bow shows up, resisting the urge to shoot something around him. You were hyperventilating, the tears overwhelming your eyes. He hated seeing you like this, he wanted to see your smile again. Your broken voice hit his ears as he put his bow away. He stared at you as you muttered to yourself.

“I wish you were with me…”

Your words shattered his heart. He didn’t think that you, an all mighty being, could be so vulnerable. And that fact you were so vulnerable in front of him, call him selfish, but he felt so happy that he was the person you could feel like this with. He just watched you cry, plotting the downfall of those that had harmed you. No one would get away with hurting a god such as yourself. 

He calmed down as he saw you drift off to sleep. His eyes were dark with rage, as his gaze from your sleeping figure didn’t break. Your screen dimmed due to inactivity, and his body was stiff. There was only one thing in his mind. And that thought passed through his lips as you could slightly hear him in your sleep.

“Dry your tears, you will have a wonderful place here in the Fatui. You will be protected within the Tsaritsa’s care and mine too.”

LA SIGNORA

You were crying as you had the pause menu open. You thought you could handle this fight against Signoria again. You never liked killing her over and over again, it was too much to your already aching head and heart. She realized you had stopped fighting her, and she saw your crying state. Signoria wanted to go easy on you, hoping you’d just finish this already. She didn’t like fighting you, much like how you didn’t like fighting her.

She felt so upset that someone could have this power over you. Signoria couldn’t even think that you, an all mighty being, could be so vulnerable. She then felt the battle continue, figuring that you decided to push through your sadness. She admired you for the way you would push though. Then the words you screamed out as you continued the fight with her hurt her so much.

“I wish you were with me!

Her anger couldn’t be contained as flames came out of her dress. It was a lot more intense as you tried to beat her. She let you win, however, with one of your best times in her domain. She just hoped it would have made you feel a little better. She saw you exit, feeling so bad as she wished you stayed. She longed for you, and she watched you as you stood outside her domain. 

And after you fell asleep, standing outside the domain, AFK she could still see you. She could see your sleeping, tear stained face. It hurt her knowing that not only fighting her made you so sad, but someone outside their world made you sad. She brought a hand up to the window as she just stared at the carrier of your actions. She muttered out to herself, hoping you heard her in your resting state.

“Even in death, I will try my best to protect you, all mighty creator…”

DOTTORE

You had been attached to Dottore ever since he was shown in the manga. He could feel your attachment even before the game released, even before his story in the game was shown. He admired you so much, and he hated that he had to turn everyone in Sumeru against you. His cutscene played, but he was intrigued when he saw you crying. He started to think that you were so hurt by his plot, by how the whole story quest was going.

He wasn’t far away after that cut scene. He stayed around, wanting to make sure you were okay. But he could only hear your sobbing, and he got closer, wanting to comfort you. The more you cried, the more he wanted to see you. The more he wanted you to see him and his comforting gaze, and it hurt him when you stuttered out of your tears. 

“I w-wish y-you w-were with m-m-me.”

He found your stuttering crying voice cute, but he wanted to help you so bad. Dottore couldn’t bring himself to accept the fact that someone could make you cry. It hurt him when you said that you needed him when he wasn’t there. He wanted so bad to be with you, to comfort you. His mind went to crazy places.

He noticed you were falling asleep, letting the dialogue pause to let you sleep peacefully. He felt honored to see a god like you, fall asleep and be peaceful. He wanted to kill those that made you sad, made you cry like this. His mind was plotting as the screen dimmed. He muttered to himself, not wanting the others around to notice he was there.

“I will do anything to those that make you cry, wire their brains to worship you like the god you are.”

ARLECCHINO

You were so excited to finally see Arlecchino after the trailers and leaks from the community. But you felt so upset during the quest, you couldn’t handle not crying. As you were listening to her dialogue, you were sobbing. Arlecchino’s ears perked up as she heard your sad sobs. It shocked her that you, the all seeing being, could be this vulnerable.

She became more concerned the longer you stayed on her dialogue screen. She had just met you, but she had heard of you through word of mouth, since you were a popular deity that was worshiped all over Teyvat. But seeing you like this for the first time was new. You had trusted her enough, after one interaction, to cry in front of her. Then your soft sad voice spoke up and she was stunned.

“I wish you were with me.”

Her eyes widened when she heard your soft and sad voice say that. She wanted you with her, too, to be worshiped like the god you are. She had always fantasized of all the children of the House of the Hearth meeting you, as they all admired you. She set up a room for you, and she wanted you there more than ever. But there was this rage that someone did this to you, made you this sad.

She sighed as it seemed she would be stuck in this dialogue for a little bit as you fell asleep. She was content, though, seeing you now calm from your previous crying fit. She broke out of her pose to bring her hand to her chin, as she thought to herself. Her gaze was soft as she stared at your sleeping face. She broke the code once more as she spoke off the script.

“I wish I were with you, to wipe away your tears. Once you come here, you will be worshiped by all in the House of the Hearth.”

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[str4wkinzi]

PLAYTIME.

Childe x Reader nsfw :3

Childe using toys on you!!! No pronouns AFAB body partz

NSFW CONTENT. MINORS DO NOT INTERACT.

Tartaglia doesn’t mind using toys on you. He does it frequently, actually.

Tartaglia loves to see your expressions when he pushes a dildo in your mouth and tells you to suck while he fucks you. Your moans, blocked by the dildo sound so angelic.

He loves to see you try and pleasure yourself on the dildo way smaller and unfulfilling then his. The tears of frustration while you bounce on the cock make him painfully hard. A few more minutes and he may let you off punishment.

Or maybe when he’s pushing your head down on his cock, making you pump the dildo in and out of your wet cunt. With the sounds of wet squelching noises, you feel his cock get harder in your mouth.

Tartaglia loves to fuck you while you have a vibrator on your clit, maxed. He loves to feel you spasm around him, feeling his cock thrusting into you and a vibrator snug against your clit.

Or when he makes you walk around with a remote controlled vibrator, turning it on whenever he sees fit. He loves to see your legs shake when he turns it on randomly.

He really likes to tie your hands to the headboard, leaving a vibrator on your clit for hours at a time. When he leaves to go to another room, all he can hear is your moans and whimpers.

This is the bootywootyhole section!! If u are uncomfortable with booty stuff please stop reading here!

Tartaglia always loves to hear you yelp when he pushes a dildo in your ass while he’s pounding you. The sounds you make when both the cocks stretch your holes fuel him even more.

Or maybe he sticks a dildo in your cunt and fucks your asshole with his cock. He loves to feel your juices on his hands when he’s moving the dildo in and out.

Or maybe he makes you bounce on his cock and the dildo. He loves to see you struggle to take both cocks. <3

STR4WZ STICKY NOTE < i love u guys :3 i rllyyy wanna start posting 2 a day so if u wanna submit stuff PLEAAASE do :3 3

[kisses4lao]

Really super awesome and cool shenhe smut

For my coworker who bought me ice cream in return for a smut. Thank you broski, this is for you

Tw/cw: afab reader, fem pronouns, shenhes very hot and sexy we love her, bdsm? She ties you up with red ropes, degrading, threesome with ice twin, mentions of morax, she threatens to crush you w her thighs its very hot, consent isn't said verbally but rather physically

Not proofread because fuck you

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♧ Being an adventurer from Fontaine, your expectations were high when it came to scenery.

♧ It goes without saying that you had your fair share of dangerous encounters with random enemies. Treasure hoarders and hilichurls being the most common, usually the latter. You had always carried a small pocket knife with you just in case you had run into a sticky situation, but you'd usually run away before it could get out of hand.

♧ After a specific hilichurl encounter made you drop your knife, you had no choice but to climb up the mountain in front of you. Luckily, it wasnt a high climb and hilichurls don't have the brain capacity to follow you up. When you got to the top, you were amazed at the way it was flat at the top, with a large tree in the middle covering what seemed to be a tea table.

♧ As you started to walk around more, you find a small cave. Walking into it would reveal a glowing light and a young woman, seemingly your age. "And who might you be?" She asked, sensing your presence before even turning around. When she did finally meet your eyes, you were at a loss for words. She had this beautiful white hair, flowing down to her hips that was tied in a loose braid, and she was dressed in black fabric that fit her skin perfectly. She looked completely void of emotion and she just stared at you, awaiting an answer.

♧ "Just an adventurer who seemed to come at the wrong time. My sincerest apologies, I'll go now." Before you could start walking away, some sort of clone of the woman appeared in front of you. She seemed to be made of ice and had a talisman coving her face. She stood in the doorway you entered through, blocking your path.

♧ "Not so fast. Not until we're done with you." She says, looking at the figure behind you. "You're not from around here. You make it obvious. I should show you how punishment is served, maybe you'll learn your lesson." She's right in front of you now, looking down on you with her cold, soulless eyes.

♧ The white haired woman grabs a hold of your wrist and roughly pushes you to the ground, her ice twin lifting your hips up, working on getting your traveling gear off your waist. "Careful now, she's fragile."

♧ The Ice clone was done, leaving you in just panties and a bra, completely exposed to the both of them. Now then, where's my rope..." The woman says in a sarcastic tone. Her ice clone looks at her, slowly taking out a large amount of red rope. "Ah, here it is." She says as she gives you the most sinister grin you've ever seen. She begins to tie you up, your legs becoming joint at your thighs and ankles while your arms were bound at your wrists.

♧ "This will make it a much more pleasurable experience for the both of us." The woman says, her ice clone moving to now have you head laying on her thighs. The clone slips her hands under your bra, slowly pinching your nipples and rolling them in her fingers. The white haired woman looked up at your face as she knelt down in front of you, asking for permission. You give a desperate nod as she pulls your panties to the side, making it unbearable with how you can't spread your legs for her more.

♧ She licks a straight stripe up your pussy, making sure to give your clit extra stimulation. She moved her hands, one on your ass while the other slid down your stomach to in-between your thighs. Her hands spreading your legs out as far as possible, which wasn't exactly far, creating tension and friction. She begins to move her thumb at a steady pace as she slid her tongue inside you, slowly tongue fucking you. All this stimulation was too much, having this white haired woman between your thighs while her clone endlessly kneads your tits with her cold hands. You began to moan loudly, the woman between your legs slaps your ass in response, kneading it after to soothe the sting. "Shut it slut. Maybe I really should punish you. Crush you with my thighs, hm? Or would you like that, whore?"

♧ You began to bite your lip so hard it bled, but the woman continues fucking you. Trying to suppress any noise you make is torture, to the point you may actually combust. Arching your back, you can feel the knot in your stomach forming as both women continue to please you in ways you've never been pleased. As the white haired woman tongue fucks your pussy and stimulates your clit, she takes her tongue out and licks her middle and ring finger, slowly inserting them back into your pussy along with her tongue.

♧ After that the knot in your stomach broke, having such an amazing orgasm no amount of pain could stop you from moaning. Both women get up, the white haired woman staring down at you as she wipes her chin. "What would our lord Morax think?" She says in a cocky tone, watching as her ice twin unties you from the rope.

♧ Before you could even get up to get changed, a strange figure shows up in the doorway, casting a shadow on all three of you. It's... A bird? She doesn't look very happy. She sighs and puts her head down. "Seriously Shenhe? Again?" The bird says, leaving you in confusion.

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A/n: eek

[kairakeiji]

a/n: modern/uni au :)

thoma can’t focus.

no matter how hard he tries, none of the information in his government class is registering in his head. it felt as if it was going in one ear and out the other. he’s trying, he truly is. after all, he needs the good grade in the class. he’s doing everything he does in his usual learning pattern. he’s taking notes, he’s listening intently to the lecture, he even sat close to the front so he’d be less likely to get sidetracked. everything he’s doing spells out perfect student, well everything except answering questions in class.

that’s where you seemed to beat him to the punch, where you beat everyone actually. no matter what the topic of the day was, no matter what the lecture was about you continued to answer the questions other people in the class were scared to answer. maybe that’s where thoma was screwing up. sure, he was listening to the lecture, but he seemed to pay more attention when he heard you answer. sure, he’s taking notes, but they were mostly scribbles about your answers (without even giving them any kind of relevance or context). and sure, he’s sitting in the front of the class, but that also means he’s sitting next to you, the person’s who’s voice and kind smile he can’t seem to get of.

no matter what way thoma looked at it, every issue with his concentration seemed to tie back to you.

he needs some kind of solution, and he needs one fast. it’s a fact he realizes a bit sooner rather than later when he gets his first test score back, a big red C+ on the top left of the page.

if he doesn’t learn how to focus in this class, his gpa is absolutely done for.

his head hits his desk on seeing the test score. he thought it was easy, he really did. thoma was flying through the questions, able to answer all of them effortlessly.

it just seemed as if all those answers he was so confident about were wrong.

thoma hears a laugh, “are you okay?”

no, he’s not, he figures you’d be smart enough to figure that out yourself.

but he still turns to you anyway, heart skipping a beat as you laugh and give him a small wave, one that he returns despite his rather contrasting atttitude.

“i’m fine,” he mumbles, as he sits up, not missing the A at the top of your paper. “i just thought i’d get a better score that’s all.”

“cheer up,” you tell him with a smile. “the first test is always the one people do terrible on.”

and your words feel a bit half hearted considering the 97% at the top of your page.

“people don’t understand the test formats or how the questions are worded,” you explain. “there’s always some confusion with the first exam. so don’t worry! you’ll do better next time.”

and thoma’s wondering if those words rang true to you. after all, it’s only a matter of time until you’re sitting next to him with a 97% on your test while he’s still stuck at a 77%.

but he still grins anyway, “thanks, i appreciate that,” before sighing. “man, i just can’t understand the topics,” he tells you.

“what don’t you understand?” you question.

he laughs, a clipped laugh, but a laugh nonetheless, “everything,” he answers. “i just can’t seem to understand the concepts.”

yeah, thoma thinks, it’s because of you, the person who’s trying to console him, but even then he still doesn’t have it in him to be frustrated with you.

after all, that smile of yours is very pretty.

you think to yourself for a moment, “well, what if i helped you?”

and mentally, thoma refuses. he can’t pay attention around you, he can’t focus around you. what more if you were tutoring him by yourself, one on one, alone.

he just doesn’t see how it could be in his best interests.

so he shakes his head, “it’s fine,” he shrugs. “you’re probably busy with other stuff anyway, i wouldn’t wanna bother you.”

“it’s not a bother,” you answer instantly, voice a bit louder than you intended. “if anything, teaching you can help me get more familiar with the concepts.”

thoma’s certain you don’t need that, especially with the way you answer every question in his class.

“but don’t you have activities and stuff after school?”

“i’m free on tuesdays?”

oh, what a coincidence, he is too.

and thoma thinks for a moment. on one hand, you’re the reason why he can’t focus, why he can’t seem to concentrate in class. but on the other hand, the thought of spending more time with you makes his heart race, and he’s still not too sure why. plus, you’re offering to tutor him for free, something that a broke college kid like him could defintely benefit from.

so he sighs, a hint of pink staining his cheeks when he finally caves, “sounds good to me then.”

you smile, “alright then, i can meet you in the library in the B building around 2 ish?”

“sounds perfect,” he tells you, heartbeat racing.

you nod, “then i’ll see you then thoma.”

and, despite your usually incresdible intelligence, you miss the now prominent blush on thoma’s cheeks as you begin to pack up your things.

“i’ll see you then,” he says before you walk out. and as you walk out the door, his head ends up back on his desk. you’re the root of his problems. the sole reason why he can’t concentrate. yet here he is, mentally celebrating at the fact that you offered to help him.

there’s a grin on his face, one that grows when he thinks about seeing you on tuesday.

and thoma realizes that maybe you weren’t the root of his problems, but the solutions he’s been looking for.

thanks for reading! reblogs/interactions are always appreciated <3

[tb3ih]

BEHIND CLOSED DOORS. ft. kamisato ayato

kamisato ayato does not come home.

you let this cascade down your throat and tell yourself it's just the sake when you feel it burn, vision blurring a bit as your eyes trace the gold edges of the glass you rotate between your fingertips.

it's nearly two am, but the city of inazuma has yet to rest its technicolor eyes, lost hopes and vivid dreams painting themselves in the brightest of hues between towering buildings and bustling streets.

it's laughable almost, the way you spend the latest hours of the night after tucking in your son sipping overpriced rice wine, and drowning in second-hand smoke, waiting for a man of all things.

your candle's nearly burned out of wick, and you sigh at the idea of having to purchase more, but you supposed you'd just send a butler to the candle shop. after all, how could you make an effective housewife if you didn't remain in the house.

but it is no surprise to you, the renowned head of hayashi clan and sole heir to one of the greatest legacies in the nation, that you are waiting out on your balcony overlooking the estate for your husband to miraculously walk through the front gates for once in the last few months.

and when he does, you're choking on your wine, eyes blinking furiously as you watch his tall but somewhat obscured figure waltzing through the front gates like its any other night he's supposed to be coming home; as if he hadn't been neglecting his own home for the past months.

"milday? the lord of the house has returned," a soft voice informs and you don't need to turn to see that it's your closest chambermaid, akane, the most loyal (and well informed) lady-in-waiting you'd ever had the honor of being acquainted with. "it would seem he's in a rather... sober state..."

you snort in amusement, lips pressing once more to the rim of the glass in your hand for a final sip, and you're thankful for the dull numbing that follows, a hot, searing emotion beginning to bubble in your chest. it would seem rice wine and sake have begun to lose taste and you made a mental note to make sure akane arranged for it all to be removed from the house. you never really liked it much anyway.

you're making your way through the long hallway leading to the front courtyard, where akane tells you he is lounging. when you walk out, ayato is seated at the chabudai, his back facing you as he gazes out into the night sky. on the table sits a warm teapot and akane comes to place a second cup down before you can take a seat, bowing politely before stepping away to remain at the outer edges of the raised patio.

ayato has not turned once to address your presence, nor do you beckon him to with a greeting. you settle gracefully on the zaisu, tucking your feet beneath you before taking the pot to pour yourself a drink. it is quiet but for the summer insects and the sloshing of green tea as you fill your cup.

"i don't suppose you came down here to ask me about my business affairs this evening, have you?" his voice is smooth and almost taunting in the tension-filled atmosphere. turning to face you, the azure of his eyes probably would have had you drowning to your death if you hadn't been so accustomed to every one of his antics over the years.

"oh please," you chuckle, examining the cup in your hands, "you flatter me, darling. but no, unfortunately, i have not come to pay my respects as the lady of the house."

not that there ever was a lord of the house to pay respects to, you thought behind a sip of hot tea.

"then to what do i owe the pleasure to?" he's watching you carefully, from the way you sip your tea haphazardly to your direct eye contact.

you hum, as if to mull it over. "well, perhaps i was hoping you'd had come to your senses, but i suppose you can't teach an old dog new tricks."

you hear him scoff, an incredulous look marring the complexion of his face. irritation laces his low voice, "dear archons, y/n, i don't have time for this."

and it's in that moment you find the anger bubbling up your throat in a cruel laugh, whirling sharply to bring your hands against the lacquered wood of the table. "well then, commissioner, i daresay i must ask what in the hell do you have time for? because it obviously isn't your home," you spit, venom and heat keeping your throat in a chokehold.

akane shifts uncomfortably from where she stands across the room from you and you allow some space between you and your husband to reassure her.

and he's smirking at you from behind that cup of tea and you have never felt like slapping someone so strongly in your life. years of schooling and private tutors raising you to be the ideal heiress and bride only for your beloved groom to relish every second you have inadvertently allowed him to tear you apart.

in that moment you feel your anger clawing at your throat, harassing your voicebox into letting it be heard—and you almost do, if it hadn't been for

— tags: @rinoomi @sohyuki @rqkuya @scaramew @xiaophobic @ladyleah @hamayumis @rainsoughtflowers @rysird (hi pls ignore this if you're not interested, i just wanted some honest thoughts?)

[ithinkinggenshin]

hello! How are you doing?

this might be kinda weird but could I request for fem reader in heat and ( yae, ei, hu tao, Eula) helping them bc they get reader into heat?

Look What You Did to Me

Fandom: Genshin Impact

Characters: Yae Miko, The Raiden Shogun (Ei), Hu Tao, Eula

Pairings: Fem!Reader x ^above characters (separate)

Warnings: SMUT, A/B/O dynamics, anal sex, girls with cocks, breeding kink, somnophilia, knotting

Word count: 4.5k

Synopsis: Werewolf kink just in time for kinktober? ​👀​

Extra Notes: I’m so sorry this took a month to get to. I’ve written like… one fic every week. I’ve made a routine for myself so hopefully I’ll be able to get to more asks sooner. 

Yae Miko:

For a woman who’s head shrine maiden, Yae Miko does not dress very modestly. Which is disastrous for you because now you can’t focus on anything other than her legs.

One would think you’d stare at her breasts– and you do… a lot… but those goddamn legs of her are so smooth and lush. 

Her dress is so short too. You don’t know how it’s possible for her to hide how hung she is. 

It’s so bad that she’s practically sent you into heat with her looks alone, which is bad because you’re on the clock. 

All you can think about is Yae fucking you. The way her legs look when she’s thrusting into you, or how they shine when you hump them, trying to get off. Not to mention when you dig your nails into them when Miko forces you to face away from her and bounce on her cock. 

Oh fuck… 

And her knot. 

That tears you apart and has your mind shattering every time she forces you to take it. The perfect compliment to her giant cock that causes a bump to show every time it’s fully inside of you.  

You can’t do it. 

You need her. 

You need her right now. 

Yae turns and looks at you. She can see how flush you are, your chest rising and falling rapidly. If it were anyone else, they’d presume you’re panicking or hurt, but Yae can smell you from a mile away. 

Oops

Looks like she’s going to need to help you out, or else you’ll never be able to go back to work. Or worse, some other alpha may try to claim you for themselves. 

Yae Miko would never allow such a thing. 

You belong to her. 

She holds her arms out, and you immediately dash towards her, throwing yourself into her embrace. 

“Come here. Let me take care of you, little pup.”

You can barely process anything going on beyond what you feel. Yae feels cool under your overheating body. She’s moving, and you’re bouncing in her arms, but it’s not the same kind of bouncing that you feel when you’re riding her. No, she’s walking. Carrying you. Taking you somewhere. You whine in her ear. 

“Miko please. I need you.”

“I know pup. But I don’t think you’d be able to handle the aftermath of us sharing such an intimate moment with the other shrine maidens. Be patient. We’re almost to my chambers.”

All you can do is nod. All you know is that you’re having to wait. Your arms around her neck slide down along her back, so you can leverage yourself enough that you’re able to lift yourself up to grind your core on her stomach. 

Yae’s laugh only makes you work harder. 

“You’re making a mess of my clothes, puppy. I hope you plan on cleaning up after yourself.”

You still don’t answer, too focused on trying to find some relief. Of course, pathetically humping the front of her uniform isn’t nearly enough. 

You need her. 

You need her cock. 

You need– 

“I know what you need, puppy. I’d be a poor alpha if I didn’t. Now, no more talking. The only words I want to hear come out of your mouth are my name and please.”

You didn’t realize you had said your thoughts out loud. Not that it matters, you’re too far gone to feel any humiliation. 

Which is good, because you soon find yourself face down on the floor. Yae forcing you into a position where your knees are positioned under you, so they can hold you up. 

“You’ve already ruined my clothes. I’m not going to let you ruin my sheets too.”

She’s so fast. 

Your mind is always one step behind. By the time you register her fat cock slapping against your pussy lips, she’s already bottomed out inside of you. Your reaction to that ends up mixing with the follow up as she’s already fucking you at a brutal pace. 

You wail and flail your arms, completely unprepared outside of how slick you already were. 

You don’t even try to hold yourself up. Instead one hand ends up digging claw marks into the wood on the floor while the other grips Yae’s wrist. Her hand having made its way into your hair and gripping and pulling it so your poor face isn’t rubbed raw on the planks because of how violently Miko’s thrusting into you. 

It’s all too fast. You’re already falling over the edge. Thankfully Yae doesn’t stop. You’re still not satisfied. 

You’re babbling out “please” and “Yae” over and over. Sometimes managing to remember the words “thank you.” But apparently you’re saying two words more than the others. 

“More!”

“Harder!”

“Tsk. Tsk. So demanding. Well, so much for you going back to work. You’ll have to figure out an excuse to tell your poor boss and coworkers, because I’m not letting you go until I’m through with you. 

Pathetic thing. You’re already squirting and it’s only been a few minutes. Your heat came early. I’m so glad. I’ve been waiting and saving up. This time, I’m going to breed you.”

You whine. That’s why her balls feel so heavy and big as they slap against you. 

Yes yesyesyes!

“Oh? Such an eager pup. Ready to be bred?”

You open your mouth to answer but are cut off when Yae lets go of your hair, opting to put both hands on your hips, so she can move your body with hers. 

“It doesn’t matter. I’m going to cum inside this lovely pussy of yours. I’ll do it a few times, just to make sure you’re guaranteed to get pregnant.”

You moan loudly.

“And if somehow you don’t, then we’ll just know for certain that you’re only use is to be my little sex doll.” 

The Raiden Shogun (Ei):

At times she’s as cold and sharp as a blade, and at others she’s warm and soft. Usually you love cuddling with her. You feel naked without her arms around you when you two fall asleep, but right now, you feel like you’re overheating in her grasp. The need inside you burning outward and ruining this tender moment. 

You’re broken out of your thoughts when you feel her arms let go of you. Her touch returns but at your mound, right where you need her. Her long fingers easily push your panties aside and slip into your pussy. 

“Ah~ Ei!”

She doesn’t respond, instead focused and watching her fingers disappear in and out of you, mesmerized by the sight. 

So it’s not Ei right now. 

No. 

The Raiden Shogun is the one fucking you. 

Your panties are soaked through, and your juices quickly end up coating her knuckles and fingers. Even the ones that aren’t plunging inside you. 

You easily took three fingers from the get go, but they still don’t compare to her cock, which might as well be double the size of those fingers together. 

You can’t help but clench as soon as the head slips inside. You wrap your legs around the puppet’s waist and pull her closer, forcing the rest of her massive dick inside of you. 

You’re so glad Ei made her vessel to have such an enormous cock. It’s hitting all of your most sensitive spots, and the way it presses against the entrance to your womb has you throwing your head back against the mattress. 

You aren’t left lying on the bed for long, though. 

Long, lithe arms snake around you and force you to sit up. Gravity pulls you further down on her, your pussy somehow managing to take more of it. Your insides rearrange as you shift around.

She’s still not done.

You suddenly feel yourself leave the bed entirely. Only being supported by the arms around your back and under your ass. 

Oh 

FUCK

You throw your head back and find yourself looking up at the ceiling as she starts thrusting into you from below. Which is only made deeper by the way you bounce up and down in time with her. 

You swear you’re sinking lower and lower each time, or more like she’s forcing her way deeper and deeper. Each thrust breaks the entrance to your womb in more and more, until the tip of her cock is fully buried inside, and Ei– the Shogun cums directly into it. 

The ropes of cum she spurts out quickly overfills your pussy and drips onto the floor. You force yourself to lean forward, now looking at the ground behind your alpha. Your arms loosening from around her shoulders and simply dangling. 

Your eyes roll back as she starts to thrust again. You’re boneless and helpless as she keeps fucking you. She shows no signs of tiredness or strain. If anything, she seems even more determined and rougher than before. You can feel air being pushed out of you with each thrust. 

The Raiden Shogun doesn’t plan on stopping. Ei changed her programming so that the puppet would be able to detect when you went into heat, and then would proceed to fuck you until it was over. She was specifically informed that she should always cum inside of you. It actually concerns her that some of her cum spilled out, which is why she’s fucking you so hard now. To make up for what was lost. 

The rational and coherent part of you is drowning in pleasure, completely useless right now. You fail to realize that it’s her goal to fill you with cum. It won’t be till much, much later when you wake up from the best sleep you’ve ever had and feel the weight of the plugs inside you that you remember what happened. 

The shogun had fucked you through your heat and did her best to make sure all of her cum stayed inside of you. At one point your crying got through to her and she pulled out of your abused cunt, opting to plug the cum up inside of you. 

She thought she was finished, until you mewled her master’s name again. 

You were still needy.

Still desperate for her to continue to fill you up. 

The Shogun hadn’t received directions on what to do in this sort of situation, but she isn’t one to back down from a challenge. It helped that you guided her hand and moved her fingers so that the tip of one was right in front of your asshole. She understood immediately and slowly eased it inside, immediately noticing how much tighter and less lubricant it was. 

The way she built you up to eventually pound your ass was perfect. 

You felt complete. 

The wall between the plug in your pussy and the cock in your ass only served to make things worse, better?, as the nerves were overwhelmed with stimulation on both sides.

This time, the Shogun paced herself so that she didn't ruin you as quickly. Taking her time as she languidly pushed her cock in and then pulled it out. When you insisted that she go faster and harder, she shook her head. Only relenting when you kept begging for it. 

Even then, she just ended up flipping you two around so that she was beneath you. She told you to ride her at whatever speed you wanted, that would be the only way for you to get more. 

You realize you must've looked so pathetic, the way you instantly collapsed. 

Of course you couldn't do it. Your legs were made completely useless back when she first started helping you through your heat. You only end up laying over the puppet's body. You bury your face in her chest to hide your embarrassment.

A soft chuckle and gentle circles drawn on your back pulls your attention back to her. 

"Ei…" you whisper fondly. 

"It's my turn to take care of you."

She gently eases her cock back inside your ass. You immediately grip onto her shoulders. She fucks you slowly, missionary style. You look up at her, and you both stare into each other's eyes. Your nipples brush against her skin as your boobs bounce with each of her ever intensifying thrusts. You chant her name with your hoarse voice. 

You both tip over the edge, one after the other. Ei cumming inside of you at the feeling of you clenching so hard as your orgasm washes over you. She makes sure that she's fully seated inside you, so that her cum fills you up and so that the pussy plug doesn't come out from how hard you're spazzing out. 

You twitch as you lay on top of her. 

Ei slowly brings you up toward her face, easing you off her cock. As soon as it's free, and you're eye level with her, she pushes a new plug against your back hole. You stare wide eyed at her, surprised at the new sensation. 

Of course, your ass easily takes the big plug. You have no idea where Ei got it from, but you don’t question it. She only lets go when she's positive it won't fall out of place. Her hands move up to cup your cheeks, and you two share a tender kiss. 

You don't remember what happened after that. You must've passed out. And now, waking up, you realize that Ei did you the favor of cleaning you up and washing your body, with the only exception being your holes, which remain stuffed and full. 

You stay in bed, basking in the feeling. You're grateful your alpha takes such good care of you. She may be the one causing you to go into heat, but she's also the one to fix it. 

You lower your hand till it's between your legs. 

"Do not remove them." 

The cold, sharp voice reaches your ears and causes you to shiver. 

The Shogun seems intent on making sure you stay full of her cum. The plugs inside you are like a trophy to her, proving how thorough and good a job she did. 

You prop yourself up on shaky arms, only to be pushed back down. 

"Do not exert yourself. I will take care of everything for you."

With those words she snakes an arm around you back to pull you up, her other hand bringing a tall glass of water to your lips. You barely keep up as she forces you to drink it all in one go. 

Aftercare with the Raiden Shogun isn't very soft or sweet, but you can tell she cares. And who are you to not reward that?

You lean up in her arms and cup her face. 

"What is your request?"

You smile. "Kiss me."

No hesitation.

The kiss is loving and meaningful. It doesn't go deeper than your lips pressed against her, but it doesn't have to. You're happy enough feeling the softest part of her against you.

Your girlfriend is an enigma, but she’s perfect for you. 

Hu Tao:

Everytime she talks directly into your ear to tease you, it makes you go far more insane than any persistent prank she's ever pulled on you. She makes it a point to invade your personal space, running her hands all over your body and bringing her face close to yours. Always playing innocent and then suddenly leaning over and biting your neck or shoulder and pinching you places that aren’t appropriate. 

She says you have the best reactions. The way you yelp and jump in shock. She laughs with your skin between her teeth. Though apparently this time was much more fun for her. 

You’re completely oblivious to Hu Tao sneaking up behind you in the bedroom. You somehow don’t notice the dip in the bed behind you when she approaches, and you almost fall off the side when she suddenly latches onto you. Her teeth sink into the side of your neck, and her hands reach around to grip your boobs. You don’t even realize that you moaned in response until you hear her snicker behind you. 

“Oh ho ho~ Is my little omega feeling a bit hot today? Are you suddenly all delirious because of me? Let me help you with that.”

She’s instantly on top of you. Pulled you back and climbed over to straddle your waist. You mewl at the feeling of her hardening cock pressed against your abdomen. You squirm and try to buck, but even though she’s small, Hu Tao doesn’t let you go. 

She pushes the waistband of her shorts down and frees herself. You stare at the glistening with precum. 

Your girlfriend strokes herself on top of you, taunting you further. Your mind is overwhelmed with lust as you reach your hands up to stroke Hu Tao’s dick. 

“P-please…” you plead. 

“Ah you sound so nice when you beg.”

She shifts so her feet pin down your arms. She strokes herself faster. She’s so thick, the tip of her thumb and middle finger don’t even meet as she wraps them around her shaft. Everytime she fucks you, she tears you apart . You can never get used to it, never get tired of the feeling.

But you’re tired of all the games your partner plays with you. The way she teases you in public and then smacks your ass and leaves you shaky and out of breath. Or the way she steals your clothes as you shower and then chases you around the house pretending to be an intruder. And now she has the audacity to make your heat come early and not even touch you properly! 

You glare at her and pull your arms from beneath her feet. She loses her balance and her fat cock slaps against your clothed chest. You hate how easily it hypnotizes you into trying to lean your head down to follow it. 

Even as you struggle and fight, Hu Tao manages to pull your attention back effortlessly. 

You want to pin her down, hands around her throat, as you ride her fat cock. That’ll show her. 

Hu Tao just laughs at your mesmerized gaze as she swings her dick back and forth closer to your face. She never takes sex very seriously. Not until she’s balls deep inside of you and can only focus on fucking you into tomorrow. 

You lean up and try to get close enough to put your lips on her. Your girlfriend cackles louder as she leans back and sits on your stomach, knocking the wind and hope out of you. You lay back and let out a whine, which just makes her giggle even more. 

“Aiya! Alright, alright! You stupid cunt. I’ll put some babies in you.” 

Hu Tao grabs at the waistband of your bottoms and yanks them down. Sadly, she ends up tearing the article as her hands pulled away from each other to try and make it easier to get around the widest part of your thighs. 

“Oops,” she says with a shrug and laugh. “I’ll buy you another pair later. Guess I’m a bit excited too.”

“Just hurry up,” is all you say. You’re so sick of this girl and her games. 

“Now, now. That’s no way to talk to your alpha. Do I need to teach you some manners again?”

You’re not thinking clearly. Annoyed and horny and wanting this feeling of insanity to go away, you wind your fingers in her hair and pull her up to your cunt. 

“Just shut up and fuck me Hu Tao!”

“Hmph.” 

She leans down till her nose is against your bush and her lips ghost over your clit. You hump the air, but she doesn’t help you at all. Then she straightens back up and suddenly–

SMACK

You yelp as she slaps your cunt again and again. 

You knew you were playing with fire when you talked back to her, but this isn’t what you expected her to do at all. 

“You. Want. Me. To. Make. You. Cum?” She emphasizes each of her words with a hard smack. “Fine.”

You moan. 

“Can you feel how wet you’ve gotten?” She shoves her knee against your pussy and brings her hand up to your cheek, wiping all of your essence off. You don’t even think about feeling ashamed as you hump her thigh. 

She yanks your hair and shoves her fingers in your mouth when you open it to moan again. 

“Aiya. Stupid bitch. You’re making such a mess. I guess you can’t help it. You’re too horny and braindead right now to do anything useful. You’re lucky I’m so nice. Someone else might’ve used their pyro vision to make this heat of yours even worse as punishment. But I’m going to help you instead. You better thank me later.”

You garble around her fingers as you look into her wild eyes. You feel the tip of her cock against your entrance as she lines it up. You don’t have to wait long before she’s forcing herself inside you. She hooks her fingers in your mouth and pulls your jaw down, as though that’ll help force you onto her cock faster. 

You claw at the bedding as she reshapes your insides, everything being pushed aside to make room for your girlfriend. Your cries are louder as they come through your wide, open mouth. 

“That’s right. Perfect little fucktoy for me. Perfect little omega. C’mon. Don’t make me do all the work.” She lets go of your aching jaw and slaps your stomach. 

You arch your back and feel her cock move inside you. 

Fuckfuckfuck. 

Hu Tao pistons herself in and out of you at a moderate pace. It’s enough to have you going insane as you try to gain enough control of your limbs to help her fuck you faster. 

She’s back to cackling at your desperation as you chase her dick. 

She always has so much fun toying with you. 

But she’s starting to swell inside you. Hu Tao’s ready to take things a bit more seriously, as she grips your waist with her hands and properly fucks you, hard and fast. She’s pounding away at your womb, chasing her own high, not caring that you’re already clenching and cumming around her. 

So what if you came already? So what if you’re already cummng again?

Hu Tao won’t be done with you until she’s satisfied. Not until she’s had her chance to cum inside your pussy enough to flood your womb and cunt, till you’re overflowing with her cum. She’s not done yet. Not by a long shot. Now flip over. She wants to get your ass ready for later as she fucks you to her next orgasm. 

Eula:

Those goddamn thigh high boots of hers.

You can’t think of anything else as you look at the pillowy, soft, exposed part of her thighs just above the rim of her boots. 

You tell her that the fat lips of your pussy would compliment them so well. She blushes as you describe in detail about how you want to press your cunt down on one thigh and rut against it. Make it glisten with your juices. 

Look at what you’ve done to me. You tell her. I need my alpha to come take care of me. Help me Eula~ you tease. 

She huffs, bright red and riled up. You insult her with your antics, but it’s her duty as your alpha to help you through your heat.

The captain quickly drags you out of the Knights of Favonius’ Headquarters and to your apartment. She can’t take you to hers because, well… it’s not hers. It’s Amber’s. And she will not have a repeat of that time when Amber walked in on the both of you. 

Eula couldn’t look at her for a whole month afterward. 

She doesn’t understand how you can have so little shame. Mewling and moaning her name as she pulls you through the streets and into the apartment building. She’s practically carrying you up the stairs, pathetic dog. As soon as your door is unlocked, she’s shoving it open and throwing you across the room onto your bed. She flicks the lock closed behind her and is by your side, stripped of her uniform. 

“Hurry up.” 

All that rush wasn’t just because she was embarrassed, it’s because she’s just as– no, she’s even more eager than you are to have sex. She’s been so pent up, hasn’t been home to be with you for so long. Only a few moments to share a quick greeting and kiss and maybe a few words. Not nearly long enough for her to find relief inside your pussy, the one that pulls her in and fits so nicely around her. 

Eula’s eyes roll to the back of her head, she’s completely unable to keep her composure as she quickly thrusts into you. She almost doesn’t recognize her voice as she moans and praises you. You pull her forward and buck your hips to help her. 

She’s practically on top of you as she thrusts. You laugh at her pathetic face. You love when she gets like this, so raw and unfiltered. She’s adorable and desperate. She fucks you so good when she lets go of all of her inhibitions and just focuses on cumming deep inside of you. Her cock pounds at the entrance to your womb wanting so desperately to be let in. One day, Eula wants to feel the inside of your womb. To fit her whole cock inside you, the last inch and a half that remains uncared for as your pussy just can’t fit it all.

She’ll have her vengeance one day.

But right now, all she cares about is how good it feels when you tighten your pussy around her. You two always cum together. It’s the perfect way to do it, and Eula deserves nothing less than perfection. 

She shudders and spasms as she cums inside of you. You claw at her back and moan her name. 

It’s not even ten seconds later and you both are at it again. Wet noises and out of breath whines and moans fill the room. 

This is bliss. 

Eula doesn’t feel bad at all for causing you to go into heat early. She doesn’t feel bad when she fucks you to the point that you pass out as you cum after too many other times. She feels amazing fucking you while you lay unconcious beneath her. 

For better and worse, she won’t remember that she did all of this to you after she wakes up. The lack of memories saves her from her own embarrassment, but then she’ll insist that she didn’t fuck you that much or that hard and demand that you stand up and walk her to work like a good partner. Of course, you don’t even manage to straighten your legs before you’re falling over and needing your girlfriend to catch you. You catch another glimpse of her exposed thigh, and she’ll smell your arousal before you even voice it. 

“Insatiable, greedy, little omega. You should be punished for having such lewd thoughts about me.”

You slip in her grasp, your legs completely caving beneath you. 

Thankfully, your alpha doesn’t intend to let you hurt yourself on the hard floor. She pushes you back down on the bed and is out of her uniform before you know it. 

You may be endlessly wanting for her, but Eula aches for you just as much.

[silverflqmes]

໒⦂ 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄.

synopsis. amber has written you a secret letter to express her love without signing her name, so it's your job to address your admirer.

genre. fluff + modern au

amber x gn!reader

placing a crimson wax seal with a cute bunny rabbit on the envelope, amber blew a strand of her chocolate hair from her face, sighing softly.

this would be the fifth letter she wrote to her crush now, or well, her best friend; in other words, you. and she just couldn't seem to muster up to courage to profess her love up front.

how could she anyway? it was likely you would say no, as it was strange for best friends to suddenly become lovers. yet she couldn't help herself at the same time.

she yearned to be with you.

pursing her rosy lips together, she turned the envelope over and scribbled your name in the finest calligraphy she could make, decorating it with stars.

"there we go," she smiled softly, placing her pens back into her pencil case before checking her clock, only to panic.

she was already three minutes late!

jumping up from her seat, the brunette slipped her scarlet colored backpack on, grabbing her letter in the process before rushing out of the academy's library.

of course, just her luck. she was on school grounds and still late for class. fantastic.

amber ran as fast as her legs could carry her, despite her lack in height, speeding through a few students who lurked the halls. of all the times, there just had to be traffic now.. typical, the world just had to be against her today.

with great agility, she swerved between the remaining bodies, feet coming to a stop when she arrived at her classroom. surprisingly, it had been empty.

the golden eyed student blew a sigh of relief as she walked in, plopping down on her assigned seat. for once, she felt her exhaustion kicking in, which contrasted to her usual energetic self.

she assumed it had to do with exams coming around.

her lips parted for a yawn as she got comfy at her desk. using her arms as a makeshift pillow.

all while she carelessly allowed the letter to sit halfway beneath her sleeved arms. part of her felt something like was terribly off, though she was too tired to care.

well, at least until you walked through the doors.

a warm smile painted your lips when you found your friend resting soundly, far too sleepy to even lift her head your way. she was simply adorable, as innocent as the animal carved on the emblem of her letter.

on the contrary, it had appeared familiar to you. letters had been coming in left and right from your secret admirer, with positivity notes littering your locker and small lamp grass.

they were a strange choice of flowers, but beautiful regardless, and different from the norm.

curiously, you took your seat beside her as quietly as you could, eyeing the cover containing the letter before blinking.

there was your name, doodled in the prettiest calligraphy, but why did amber have this?

"amber," you called her name softly, shaking her shoulder a bit to grab her attention, "we have to start soon.. um, what's that paper you got with my name on it?"

and just like that, the panic ensued again.

she shot up almost instantaneously, snatching the letter so fast, you hardly even noticed.

for someone who previously knocked out, she sure had reflexes.

"i-i'm up..! it's nothing, nothing!" she blurted out quickly, cheeks tinting in pink as she stuffed the paper in her bag, heart beating so quickly, it nearly jumped out of her chest.

you looked at her suspiciously, noting the expression she carried, and the frantic voice she used. could it be? it was a wild guess to be sure, but everything seemed to click now.

crimson wax seals with bunnies engraved on them, small lamp grass, positivity notes.

by now amber had covered her face with her small hands, fearing you had completely read her. even after taking all those precautions to avoid you finding out so soon.

gently, you peeled her hands off her face to make eye contact with her, smiling softly. "let me guess, you wrote the letters addressed to me?" you asked her carefully, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear.

the poor girl looked as though she were a deer caught in headlights, however she recovered after a pause, nodding in defeat.

"i can't lie to you, y/n-chan.. i'm sorry! i didn't mean to make you uncomfortable or anything- but i.." she stopped, lowering her head, as she couldn't meet her gaze. "i-i really like you.. and i just didn't know how to tell you without ruining what we had.." she mumbled the last part softly, fiddling with the ends of her skirt.

"amber," you called again, as tenderly as you could, lifting her head up by her chin to meet eyes with your own.

the expression she wore pained you, and you wanted to erase that away. she had to know how you felt too.

you smiled, taking her cheek lovingly in your hand. "you won't ruin a thing if the person likes you back, hm?" you asked her, watching as her cheeks stained with red again, and you'd be lying if you said you didn't like that look on her.

inching closer, you pressed a kiss on the tip of her nose, lowering yourself after a short break to peck her lips.

the chocolate haired girl was shocked to say the least, as she pinched herself numerous times on her thigh. but she wasn't dreaming at all, it was real.

this was certainly not how she planned things to go, especially when she finally mustered the courage to sign her name: with love, amber.

though perhaps, things had worked out in a better, and more sensual way.

as she pulled away, she smiled back a bit, eyes filled with wonder. her poor heart was pounding against her chest, but that didn't matter.

what mattered was that her feelings were returned.

she let a softly laugh out finally, rubbing her neck in a sheepish manner. "i suppose not."

notes. reposted from wp but like there needs to be more amber content asap

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[angelsstars]

SAGAU Idea: When the player fell into Teyvat they recounted how they felt like they were falling behind everyone else in their old world. When talking about it they have this profound sadness.

They remember hearing about it from behind the screen... What will they do now?

(Lord I just want fluff. I relate too much to Bennett)

hi, Thanks for the idea I hope it meets your standards.

No more falling Behind SAGAU X GN!Raeder

(A/N: First fanfic I hope it was on track. I kept taking breaks so it took really long. I know you said fluff but I got carried away)

Summary: The ask

CW: A little Angst, Fluff, SAGAU, GN! Reader, POC! Friendly, Cussing like twice, isekai, please tell me if I forgot anything

word count: 878

warning: I do not own genshin impact or its characters i only on Y/N

(barely a prof read its 1:56 am I'm tired)

“3rd pov”

You weren't a social butterfly you loved staying by your self not like it was your choice it came naturally. You had “friends” they weren't friends they were aquatints. While everyone was playing or talking in our free time at school you would sit on the sidelines. It wasn't your fault you tried but it would never end well you felt that you were falling behind. on field trips, Picture day, Class projects, or even outside school, you still felt that way. You would linger in the back. From time to time people check up on you, The counselor, The teachers, The principal, your parents, hell even the janitor. The same question “hey are you ok ?” the same answer “ I'm Fine “ it was inevitable you always felt like you were falling behind……..

Not always when you were playing my Favorite game Genshin Impact it wasn't the best but it was yours. You never really felt that way unless you started talking or thinking about it. When you were playing you were at your happiest. You had it on your computer, laptop, phone, and tablet. You loved the characters and you related to some. You always made sure they had the best weapons and Artifacts. You loved them and they felt like friends. They were your friends. And Being so you would tell them about your day.

“Readers pov”

I had just got home 45 minutes ago and taken a shower after mom had picked me up she told me I was gonna be home alone again. I didn't mind though. After getting done with everything in the bathroom. I headed to my room and threw my clothes into the dirty basket. Winter break had started today so no homework. I had started my favorite game and waited for it to load once it did I started to talk to them. I know they couldn't hear me but they're my friends so it just feels right.

“ Good evening guys how are you…… Well, my day was normal as always I got my essay on fictional writing done today, and Mrs.Andrews said it was good as always……” I had trailed off

“Remember the group project I told you guys about? I had read my part of it  and I had been asked to talk louder 6 times, That was super embarrassing.” I started to whisper at the end

“But again I was falling behind my group when we had to present.” I started to get quiet and started to feel that feeling I'm all too familiar with.

“ I was falling behind again. Why do I always have to do that I tried really. I did but it never works I hate it. I hate it so much.” I had to stop moving my current character because that familiar feeling I was having is sadness.

“ I always felt out of place sometimes I wish to live in your world.” I let out a sigh afterward I had started to zoon out before ____ ideal started I had snapped out of my trance and went back to what I was doing before.

“3rd pov”

Y/N had no idea Their friends were actually listening to them. They always did and they had always felt bad for them. They all loved them and loved to hear them talk just about anything. But hearing the bad things had brought an idea to them. The plan was that Klee would ask Alice to bring you into their world. But Alice did say there would be consequences. Every memory of you would be forgotten in your world. Hearing the way you talked about your world they agreed.

“New mail!” Had shown up on your screen. You took a quick glance at it and clicked it. In it read something about a new quest that has been unlocked. “Click to continue” you had mindlessly clicked it and your vision went blurry.

“Readers Pov”

“Y/N…… Y/N hey it's time to get up” I heard

‘ know that voice somewhere……. BENNET!’ I had thought I snapped my eyes open and blaring lights and heavy winds are what I woke up to how the hell am I hear

“ whew, Piamon thought you were never gonna wake up!”

‘ this has to be a dream ’ I had thought

“ how am I here,” I said

*After a lot of explaining*

I nodded my head knowing I wasn't upset honestly. And noticed we were at windrise I looked into the water at my reflection I was in a beautiful outfit with my hair and skin looking gorgeous .

“Come on let's show you around.” I heard bennet say. I nodded and turned around Piamon and the twins started heading toward mondstat but bennet stayed back with me.

“Come on” he held out his hand. I looked at his hand than him.

‘What if I fall behind again’ i had thought. I guess had a look on my face

“Hey. It's ok no more falling behind.” Bennet said I looked at his hand and felt reassurance

‘ New world new me’ i had thought

“No more falling behind !.” I took his hand in mine and we ran hand in hand to catch up………. Tripping on air on the way

No more falling behind

[genshinimpactlife]

So I uh- just saw your headcanons for Nilou and Candace, and was wondering if you had some for my wife Kuki Shinobu?

You can probably tell who this is based off the request but I, as a loyal simp one has to ask if you potentially could. 👀

Relationship Headcanons

Kuki Shinobu

Shinobu is very professional; when she's on official business for the gang or anything else, she's not the most affectionate in public.

But if it's personal time, she almost always holds your hand and isn't afraid to give you a quick kiss around others.

She's very gentlemanly, doesn't let her partner open the doors, and carries all the bags for you.

She loves teaching you new things, from facts to life skills.

Forehead kisses all the time. Shinbou loves giving and receiving them.

She is very protective of you and doesn't allow you to go anywhere dangerous unless she is with you for protection.

She loves giving you little gifts that remind her of you.

You are the only one who can calm Shinobu down when Itto or the rest of the gang do something wrong.

At least once a month, she brings you flowers, usually ones she finds while running errands for the Arataki Gang.

I have a fairly good idea of who you are lol! Thank you so much for your support, it really means a lot. Make sure you tag me in your Nilou art if you post it <3

[ixiot-ghostrebel]

I don't know if your request is open can you write Creator reader who favorites Zhongli, Venti, Nahida?

They need love ok 🙄

Yep yep, got it! Lemme see what I can pull off :)

Favoritism! With The Archons (Discluding Ei and Furina—)!

(Warning: Might Be OOC!)

Nahida

She honestly loves the attention you give her! She's really happy to get to spend time with you, and really get to know you and who you really are despite your title as the Almighty Creator.

Loves it if you play with her—and especially loves to learn the kind of games that you played before you re-descended down to Teyvat. There's UNO...and that's pretty much all that I can remember but you get the idea—

Loves visiting you in your dreams to see what you dream of. The Almighty Creator would surely have dreams of all forms filled with creative and inspiring ideas!

Nahida would 100% try to ask you to hang out with her through the streets of Sumeru. She has no shame :D And, if anything, her people would see this as a blessing.

"Come on, Your Grace! I want to show you somewhere I found!" Nahida would also take you to the Aranaras, where you would eat fresh fruit, make flower crowns, and even play some hide-and-seek.

She loves making and meeting new friends, the Almighty Creator is no exception! Spend some time with her as much as you can, Nahida will cherish it!

Venti

Hohoho, you're down to hang out with this carefree bard? Well, the first hangout will definitely be inside the most extravagant tavern of all time!

Yes, he means Angel's Share. Or the Cat's Tail. Man has his standards and he ain't afraid to take you there. Prepare for the best wine you'll ever taste, because Venti sure as hell is proud of the wine of Mondstadt.

Loves to share ballads and songs with you. Some of them are even based off on you! Loves when you give him your feedback as well.

Give him apples. He'll be happy—that's not saying a lot. Any apple dish, he will eat. Even if the apple is very little.

"Yahoo, Your Grace!~ Wanna hear a ballad this amazing bard has made for you?" Would absolutely perform these ballads during Windblume Festival, so please praise him :D

Zhongli

OSMANTHUS WINE TASTES THE SAME AS I— *Aggressive Truck Noises Driving Pass*

Take him out for food, buy him any gifts, ANYTHING. This man loves anything you'll give as well (trust me)

Just take some time to spend with him. Strolling through the area, the market, it doesn't matter—he cherishes all moments with you, as you are a friend (and more cough cough)

Osmanthus wine. Yes.

"Ah, Your Grace. I am blessed to know that you have the time to spend it with me. Please, allow me to pour you a fine cup of tea." If you're a tea lover, you both are gonna have a really good time.

Zhongli loves to share stories, so if you like to know more about Liyue's history, you came to the right guy :)

He's also a good listener, so you can also share stories and he will be rapt with attention. He loves every single story you tell.

Ghost Rebel Side Notes: My procrastination is impeccable. I'm on a living streak, clearly. Welp, I hope this satisfies you—hopefully, the next request doesn't take too long (watch me eat those words).

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A Father’s Dream to Relax

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(M/n) - Male Name  (L/n) - Last Name  (N/n) - Nickname  (T/n) - Title Name  (S/D) - Special Dish 

Info about Papa M/n’s child

Name : Caelan (L/n) Caelan means Slender and Fine, Fair or pure” in Gaelic and Irish Origin Age : 6 and a half years old Birthday : 06/21/XXXX  Family : (M/N) (L/N) - Father - Faena (L/N) - Late Mother - Aniya Yimur - Aunt - Kollar (L/n) - Uncle - Unnamed grand-parents  Home Nation : Sumeru  Family Pets : A Hydro Fungi named “Bubbles Popkins” and A Spinocrocodile named “ Mx Paster”  * Currently no vision *  * Likes to play with slingshots and plays around with Bubbles Popkins*  * Does not like it when people attempt to flirt with their papa*  * Prays to the Dendro Archon to gift their father to give him a day just to stay at home and play with them and their pets*  Info about our MC, (M/N) (L/N) Age : Early 30′s  Birthday : XX/XX/XXXX (This means it’s your oc’s/your birthday)  Family : Caelan (L/N) - His NB child - Faena (L/N) - Late Wife - Aniya Yimur - Cousin - Kollar (L/n) - Brother - Unnamed parents  Home Nation : Sumeru  Birth Nation : Natlan  Family Pets : A Hydro Fungi named “Bubbles Popkins” and A Spinocrocodile named “ Mx Paster”  Occupation : Ex-Adventure Guild Leader, Currently a flower and snack vendor / merchant  * He withholds the vision of Pyro and a very faded vision of Cryo from his wife *  * He enjoys to read novels and teaching the companions new tricks * * Quite an oblivious type when it comes to romance, and I mean by flirty comments and the looks of interest romantically *  * He is a tired 9-5 widow dad trying the best he can to raise his kid right and to find a week to rest. *  * Also knows the 9th Harbinger, Pantalone, from childhood when his family visited Liyue *

3 years ago, The death of Faena (L/n) had occurred. It was 2 weeks before Caelan’s 4th birthday when it happened. Faena (L/n), who was 26 years old at the time, had been ambushed with her co-workers by a hoard of Fatui because of a debt made by one of those members. The news of his wife’s death left (M/n) (L/n) devastated and vulnerable. He loved his wife to an infinite amount of affection. They were each other’s sun and moon, and their child being the eclipse made by them. To have lost the sun, only the moon and the eclipse remained. 

M/n swore to his heart and soul that he would carry on for him and his child, Caelan (L/n). He knew Faena wouldn’t want him to mourn for her for a long time as their child was there. His brother, cousin, and parents supported him every step in the way as a single parent. Faena had no family as she was an only child and survivor of a fire disaster in her hometown. 

The widowed father had resigned and retired from continuing his adventure’s guild to take care of his child. His team understood his circumstances, but they were sad to see their leader leave. 

And 2 years later, he was currently a merchant and a vendor selling flowers and snacks he makes and grows himself. His child was now 6 and a half years old. Sumeru was a lively place when he and Faena had started their small family here. He would chuckle at the distant memory of her taming a dangerous spinocrocdile and his child befriending a hyrdo fungi. Like Mother like child they say. He truly missed his wife, but she is in a better place, watching over him and Caelan. The child was surely like their mother, like if the devil made a mini me.

“ Papa! Papa!” Speaking of Caelan, (M/n) stopped his though train and looked down to his child, grinning at him with Bubbles, their hydro fungi friend. 

“ Yes, my child? What did you and Bubbles Popkins need?” He chuckled softly and picked them up. 

“ I finished my homework Mistah hatham gave me! Can we go outside and play?” The little one asked and gave their best puppy eyes. 

(M/n) looked at the clock and smiled softly before giving his child a nod of affirmation they could go outside and play. Caelan let out a squeal of joy as Bubbles Popkins bounced with joy too, mimicking Caelan. (M/n) let out a laugh and followed his child and the hydro shroom outside to play. 

Caelan was being a burst of joy right now and (M/n) was ready to collapse. He knew he was supposed to rest up after fainting at Sumeru City after running errands for a friend. Tighnari surely would scold him if he found out he wasn’t doing what he was told, but he wanted to spend some play time with his kid. 

“ Caelan, let’s go back inside the house...” (M/n) panted and sighs, “ Papa is already getting tired...” 

“ Okay Papa!” Caeland says and headed to their father. 

They went back into the house and ate dinner. (M/n) gave his child a bath, put him in his pajamas, tucked him into bed, and read him his nightly bed time story, The Lonely Wanderer. Once Caelan fell asleep, (M/n) went to feed Mx and Bubbles. He then took his own bath, changed into his night wear, and before he could head to bed, some tapping was heard on his window. A falcon was gently pecking at his window, with a note attached to its leg, carrying a package. 

He opened the window to let the falcon in. The falcon dropped down the package gently and stood on it. (M/n) first took the note attached to read it. 

Dear (L/n) (M/n),             I am Diluc Ragnvindr. I like to thank you for taking my order of 20 lamp grass, 15 calla lilies, and those 10 pieces of Sweet Jelly under a day since I heard your stall has a very busy schedule. I was surprised to se it already delivered at my winery by an eagle under my expectations that it would arrive in a week. Take these 20,000 mora and bottle of grape juice as my repayment. 

(M/n) was clearly shocked and opened the package to see the bottle of grape juice and the 20,000 mora. The man he took the order from shouldn’t have gave him this much! None the less, he was happy and took his time to write a letter to the man. He sent the falcon off with the letter and watched it disappear into the night sky. 

The (H/c) male sighs and places the mora into a piggy bank for Caelan’s future studies in the Akademiya, and the bottle on the bottom shelf of his room. The father stretched and yawned before tucking himself to bed after a prayer to the archons. He lies down on his back and closes his eyes to let sleep take over his mind and body. 

What the widowed father didn’t know was that a tall figure was by his window after the falcon left, watching his slumbering body. . . . . 

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