#gi wriothesley

[yumenosakiacademy]

"If you think fear can control everything... Well then, terrify me." "If the Duke wants somebody dead, he needs no justification.

[ellievenus]

Oral HC’s.

Charas: Neuvillette, Wriothesley. (Seperate) x GN!Reader

Warnings: NSFW. MDNI.

A/N: hi im alive. so much has happened to me tbh but im also still sick rn and i just got out of my uni mid terms so, this was a warmup to get back into things. not proofread, hope u guys still like it tho. ill get to reqs when i can.

Neuvillette

He usually likes to be the one pleasuring you, the way you react to his body, the way you shake and cry is so fascinating to watch. He doesn’t mind when you want to suck him off though, not at all.

He loves just sinking into the soft, expensive sheets while he feels like his dick is melting inside your mouth. Your tongue dancing around it, the warm sensation of your mouth burning into his cold sensitive skin, the way you look up at him with your pretty eyes— it’s usually too much and he actually cums the fastest when you’re sucking him off.

Won’t pull on your hair or thrust without asking first, ever. The last thing he wants to do is make this painful for you, even if you like it, he’ll ask for permission with a “May I, love?” and how can you say no to that?

When you first went to his office while he was overworking himself once again and leaving you all alone for hours, you tell him that you know just the way to destress. He first thinks of cakes with a side of tea but you brush the idea off with a chuckle, get under his table and between his thighs. Playing with his zipper, pulling on it your teeth. “May I, love?” You ask, watching him blush a little and sink into his chair, “You may…” he breathes out. No matter how professional he loves to be in ‘working hours’ you’re just irresistible to him.

Wriothesley

Oh he loves it. He’s a guy that gets hard and dripping from sucking you off/eating you out and he loves it when you return the favour. Just tell him, doesn't really matter where as long as privacy can be arranged. Those legs will be parted for you as soon as you want.

As I just said, he just likes pleasuring you more orally. You’re stressed? Lay down and let him work his tongue on you. Oh and, he knows how to work it and he knows it. He’s an experienced man in both ways, so whatever you have, he’ll have your legs shaking and your fingers gripping his hair in no time.

He also loves to work his shaft to the sound of your moans and your taste, it’s just his favourite fucking thing ever. The way you moan and writhe just because of his tongue while pushing his head even further down into you? Heaven. Nothing comes close for him.

Don’t think his fingers only work on his own dick though, he’ll work both his tongue and fingers on you most of the time. Loves the way you squeeze around his fingers while cum drips from your already overstimulated sex. He’ll also make sure to kiss you afterwards, making you taste your own cum. He thinks it's hot, you should also see how good you taste so you’ll stop complaining about how he keeps going even after you’ve come already. Your taste is addicting, dangerous really. You got him wrapped around your finger.

[koalayoo]

ᴍᴀᴍᴀ ɪ'ᴍ ɪɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ᴄʀɪᴍɪɴᴀʟ

⟡₊˚ wriothesley x gn!reader

⟡₊˚ content: criminal reader, gag worthy fluff, sfw, silly wriothesley (lack of the real world is getting to him)

⟡₊˚ author's note: lost my 50/50 to diluc. i always knew i had a reason to hate that guy. this was supposed to be having a secret relationship with wriothesley but honestly i got off track.

⟡₊˚ based off of: this playlist. without the nsfw part.

The past year had been interesting. Becoming a convicted criminal hadn’t been on your bucket list but that’s exactly what you accomplished. Throwing your entire life away the moment Chief Justice Neuvillete and the Oratrice pronounced you guilty. The theatre went into an uproar, arms in the air and cheers of happiness cutting through the prior tensity in the air. The trials you despised watching had finally happened to you. At least you could finally call yourself a victim of Fontaine’s patronising legal system? Although calling yourself a victim is the most ludicrous thing you could do right now. You were a criminal after all.

But let bygones be bygones right? Nobody in the underworld cared about your past so it was the perfect place to start anew, if only you weren’t being accused of another crime, by the Duke of the Fortress no less.

You stand in front of him and his condescending smirk and can feel your eye start to twitch. “What do you mean I committed another crime, Wriothesley?” You beseech, unsure of whether the lack of fresh air was beginning to make your brain go dumb.

“Exactly what I said,” He replied, as if he wasn’t revealing life altering news. He held your hands and leaned back into his chair, pulling you with him. “You’ve committed a crime… and it’s time you take responsibility.”

Oh?

There was a teasing lilt in his voice there. He’s joking. Definitely. He has to be. Although it was an odd one to make. You two would never joke about this. You and him had developed something akin to a relationship within the last few months. Him hiding extra coupons into your pocket turned into him sneaking you into his office from time to time and sharing short kisses behind boxes or during elevator rides. How a lowly prisoner like you managed to catch the attention of His Grace was surprising but not impossible you learnt.

You raise your brow in question. “So… you’re joking?” You ask, confusion evident in your voice. All he does is chuckle in return.

“Definitely not, darling,” He cooed, pulling you between his legs and bringing your body closer to his. Your faces mere centimetres apart. “For the crime you committed is stealing my heart.” He seals it with a kiss, as if his lips are the gavel calling order to your sentence, bounding your heart to confinement within his greedy arms.

You pull away from the kiss, unshackling yourself from him. You don’t know whether to be endeared by the cheesiness that just ensued or to be relieved you weren’t actually charged with anything so you don't opt for either and just begin to walk away.

Wriothesley’s whines and pleads followed you to the office door.

and this type of love isn't rational, it's physical (me)

[razorblade180]

Aether:(Lantern Rite is here. It’s nice to relax and not think much about the struggles I faced in Fontaine) *turns corner*

Charlotte:Hellooooo!

Aether:(Well I suppose that shouldn’t be surprising.)

xxxxx

Navia and Clorinde: Hi! Happy Lantern Rite.

Furina:*watching Koi*

Aether:Man, if Neuvillette was here, I’d ask who’s running the nation.

Navia:Oh he went back a little while ago.

Aether:Who was left in charge!?

[Neuvillette’s office]

Wriothesley: *in his chair* And now I rule both the under and the overworld.

…….

Wriothesley: This really is just my office but above ground.

xxxxx

Clorinde:It’s best Neuvillette returns soon.

Navia:You don’t trust Wriothesley?

Clorinde:I do. However, who do you think is in charge at the fortress?

xxxxxx

Sigewinne: *sits menacingly* Hehehehe

xxxxxx

Aether:Damn…

Paimon:Another cautionary tale for never breaking the law.

[cerberuscaeli]

Wriothesley's titties good for cuddles... Warm and squishy, perfect pillows to rest on... Arms strong and big... perfect to cradle you against him... And his hands and lips? Oooo... The kisses and caresses they gave you... Perfect cuddly toy, perfect ❤️

Omg anon yes, this is lsqjdmss thank you for this ask this was just zalmdls

No, but imagine lying on the grass on a sunny day. (Since Wriothesley likes doing so)

Laying in the grass under the sun, with a nice view over Fontaine. You're head resting on Wriothesly's strong chest, face nuzzled in between his warm and squishy titties, one that was softer than any other pillow you ever laid your head on.

The sun tickling your skin, the wind blowing in your hair as you and Wriothesley lay on the blanket together. His strong arms wrapped around you, one hand tracing your hip bone, the other softly and gently running up and down your back. He sometimes brought his hand up to your cheek to caress your soft skin and to check if you were still awake or had fallen asleep. But who wouldn't fall asleep resting against their favorite person?

He simply smiles as he looks down at you, pressing soft kisses on your head and face now and then, while a cheeky grin appears on his lips whenever he does so.

[sc0min]

✩﹕To the Stars Shining in the Depths.

[latimeria-fell-from-heaven]

H I M <33

[mishantics]

MANIFESTING HE COMES HOME

i drew this on stream here!

[dl4draws]

mr rizz

[espyunes]

little too close for comfort 🙈

(inspired by the short fic series "In Knots" by Maleficar)

[lichedits]

WRIOTHESLEY from GENSHIN IMPACT ✦ 300x300 "cute" (blue/pink) icons                       ✦ like/reblog if using + please credit

[yumenosakiacademy]

4.2 || The Prophecy Commences... But Fontaine Continues On

[abbacchiosbelt]

cockwarming but instead of your pussy, wriothesley has his thick cock buried in your warm mouth, one hand holding up a book and his other holding your head steady where it rests against his lap.

[cynosfunnyjokes]

kinktober day 12

ship: wriothesley x reader

theme: handcuffs

notes: i am so t i r e d omg. i haven’t had a day off in over a week and i don’t get one until october is over so womp womp. reader is afab btw. MINORS DNI, 18+ CONTENT.

word count: 573

your face pressed down into the soft comforter on the bed, effectively muffling any noises that escaped your lips.

wriothesley stood behind, pounding into you at a fast pace. one of his calloused hands held onto your hip in a bruising grip, the other grasping onto your cuffed hands and pressing them to your back, keeping you in the arch he loved oh so much.

“wrio-“ you whimpered out, head turning to the side so as to not suffocate. your whines had long turned into incoherent noises, too fucked out to properly say much other than babbling his name and small pleas- but even then, everything slurred together.

he grunted, tightening his grip on your cuffed wrists as he sped up his pace, hips snapping back and forth at a bruising pace. anyone could tell you wouldn’t be walking properly the next day.

“‘m close-“ you whimpered, clenching around his cock. the obscene sight of your weeping cunt stretched by wriothesley’s pistoning cock was hot on its own- but the white, frothy ring forming at the base of his length made it that much better.

“not until i say so.” he grunted, drawing a sharp whine from you. the feeling of his cock dragging along your dummy walls was enough for him to want to cum alone- but not yet.

he wanted to mess around a bit more.

due to your hands being cuffed behind your back, the only position you could hold was face down and ass up- but the way he pressed against your back had you arching an angle that he rather enjoyed.

he slowed his pace, increased it- anything that he could to drive you crazy. and the whole time, he refused to let you cum.

it wasn’t until you were a whimpering and twitching mess under him that he finally muttered the phrase that you had been waiting for.

“let go for me.”

and you did. not even moments later, you came with a moan, face pressing down into the blanket without a single concern of suffocating.

wriothesley grunted and wrapped an arm around your chest, forcing you to kneel as he buried himself as deep as he could before cumming, shooting his white ropes inside of your abused cunt.

you whined, trembling- if it wasn’t for his hold, you likely would’ve collapsed from how shaky you were.

he laid you down gently before you heard the handcuffs unlock, the weight lifting from your wrists. but it wasn’t over.

in no way was it over.

your world flipped around as your lover moved you so you laid on your back, a sharp gasp leaving your lips in response.

before you knew it, your wrists were cuffed to the headboard and you huffed, wanting to be able to wrap around wriothesley- but ultimately, you gave in the moment he slid his already hard length back into your weeping cunt.

he smirked down at you, burying his face into the crook of your neck to leave kisses, bites, and hickeys.

you whined, hands trying to move but they couldn’t due to the handcuffs keeping them raised above your head. he hummed cooing softly as he pecked your lips before moving back to your neck and to your chest.

seeing as it had already been hours since you started, you knew as well as he did that it would be a long night.

and you wouldn’t have it any other way.

[dxxth-gxd]

DELIVERY: ❝ ZHONGLI, ALHAITHAM & WRIOTHESLEY ICON SET ! ❞ (plain txt.: zhongli, alhaitham & wriothesley icon set! )

-> WARNING : No Kin | ID | F/O tags unless you are Meirin. -> F2U? : No! This is reserved for Meirin. -> Event by : @defontaines (day 6: an edit of an anemo character or of a character who reminds you of me or any of ur moots / friends ) -> Note : This is for @zhongrin / @meimeimeirin, and I decided to do all 3 Big Bois(tm) :D I also used one of my masks for this because I'm too lazy to make a new one lmao. Have fun with the set, Mei!

[razorblade180]

Furina:*mentally drained* I just need this day to end.

Aether:Want me to cook you breakfast for dinner? I can make pancakes.

Furina:…With whip-cream? 🥺

Aether:If that’s how you want them.

Furina:That’s wonderful!

Neuvillette:He certainly has a way with matching her pace. It’s quite impressive considering they haven’t known each other for too long.

Wriothesley:I’m guessing he has plenty of experience.

Neuvillette: An adventure would interact with many people.

Wriothesley:(Not exactly what I meant)

Weeks ago at the fortress

Paimon:The food here sucks and I always feel damp. Aether, Paimon doesn’t think she can last much longer…. *sniffles*

Aether:I’ll make sure to make you a nice honest roast with this is over.

Paimon: Will it have the pineapple ring on top?

Aether:Yes.

Paimon:*hugs his arm and cries* You’re so good to Paimon.😭

xxxxxx

Furina:*hugging Aether* I’m so tired of macaroni!

Aether:I’ll just make leftovers and right the recipe.

Furina:You’re so good to me! 😭

Wriothesley:Did you not teach her how to cook or offer her a book!?

Neuvillette:My favorite food is water.

Wriothesley:….Neuvillette. *hangs head* Neuvillette….