#neuvillette x reader

[darlingsblackbook]

Neuvillette x Mean!Reader

Reader is Gen Z coded lmao, I can't stop laughing. She called him Dilfette

Genshin Masterlist

I | The first time Neuvillette met you, you told a noblewoman in the courtroom to “shut her crusty, no-rizz mouth.”

Everyone gasped.

You? You just rolled your eyes.

Neuvillette blinked once. “I… beg your pardon?”

“She’s just mad her man slid into my DMs. Tell her to take the L.”

The silence in the courtroom was deafening.

“Take… the L?” he repeated, baffled.

“Yeah. As in ‘loss.’ Defeat. Embarrassment. Humiliation. All of it. Packaged.”

Neuvillette stared at you like you had spoken in riddles only a draconic deity could comprehend. Which was ironic, because he was one — and he still didn’t get it.

II | The next time you saw Neuvillette, you were seated on the Fontainian courthouse steps, filing your nails and muttering insults about the city’s “basic” architecture.

“You return often,” he said as he approached.

You looked up. “What can I say? I’m the drama.”

“…Are you… in distress?”

“No. I am the distress.”

His brows furrowed deeply.

III | Eventually, Neuvillette tried to study your dialect. He spent hours reading scrolls and cross-referencing books. He even asked Navia, who simply blinked and said, “Oh, she’s just Gen-Z-core. Good luck.”

IV | Neuvillette gave up trying to understand what a “baddie” was after you referred to yourself as “Mother” and winked at him.

“…But you are not my maternal figure,” he mumbled, very seriously, later that day.

You almost choked on your iced coffee.

V | You noticed the way he looked at you — like you were an unsolvable puzzle he couldn’t stop admiring.

VI | You teased him mercilessly. Called him “Dilflette.” Told him his long hair gave “main character energy.” Asked if he “gatekeeps his skincare routine.”

He always took a moment before responding, brows furrowed, thinking. “…I do not believe I keep gates,” he said one day, genuinely concerned.

VII | One day, you said something particularly snarky to him after court. “Careful, Neuvie. Keep looking at me like that and I might rizz you up.”

He stiffened. “Is that… a threat?”

“No, baby. It’s a promise.”

The pause was deafening.

He cleared his throat. “…I see.”

You leaned in. “Do you?”

His ears went pink.

“No."

VIII | He never did quite understand your slang. But the first time he kissed you — all confident and warm and far too gentle — you whispered against his lips, “Okay, I’ll give you that one. That was kind of slay.”

He smiled, eyes soft. “Then I shall… slay again.”

You stared, “…Oh, babe. We’ve got work to do.”

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[master-muffinn]

Lovely writing! 🥰

Genshin Men - Letting go of their hand prank

Genshin men x fem reader

Author notes: my sister and I did the genshin version of this! This has most of the men from the game :)

Albedo

Albedo would be slightly confused but just brush it off as normal human behavior. Klee had originally given you the idea and you decided to test it out one day you and Albedo were on Dragonspine conducting some research. You two were heading back to his lab setup and you let go of his hand and kept walking. He stopped where he was and tilted his head and asked you what was wrong. You explained that it was a prank Klee had told you about and he softly chuckled and continued walking.

“Humans are full of surprises aren’t they? How interesting they are, continue to be my muse won’t you?”

Alhaitham

Alhaitham does not care. It was getting hard to read his book since he can’t turn the page easily. He feels your eyes on him but thinks nothing of it and continues to read. You tell him you’re trying to prank him and he calls it stupid and a waste of time. He sees you get upset and scoot further away from him. He rolls his eyes before throwing his arm around your shoulder and pulling you into him.

“Here we can stay close while I read. Just no more dumb pranks.”

Ayato

Ayato feels guilty. He thinks you did it because he is more focused on talking to other important figures at this event than spending time with you. Once your hand slips from his, his heart breaks. He sees you with a sly smile and start giggling. You explain it’s a prank and he won’t let you one up him. The rest of the night he’s not holding your hand but holding you by the waist and keeping you so close.

“Ah since you started this game, I shall finish it.”

Baizhu

Baizhu would think there is something physically wrong with you. You two were standing and enjoying the sunset outside of the treatment room of Bubu Pharmacy. He felt your hand slip from his and his first thought was that you must be exhausted, but when he turns to you and he already sees you smiling up at him he knew that was not the case. He questions why you let you and but still asks if you’re feeling alright and you explain that it was a silly prank. He then brings the back of his hand to your forehead to make sure you’re alright.

“Ah I see, a prank then? Are you sure you’re feeling alright my dear? Let’s get you a cup of tea to make sure”.

Childe

Childe would treat it like a challenge. He was showing you around Morepesok and one minute he felt your hand and the next it was gone. He turns his head around calmly since he still felt your presence by him and once he looked at you his face broke out into a big grin. He just had to one up you now, because clearly you let go for the fun of it right? He stopped walking and ran behind you to hug you from behind and whisper in your ear.

“Oh darling, you think that was funny huh? I can one up you for eternity so let’s not do that again alright?”

Cyno

Cyno doesn’t let you let go for long. He’s eagerly picking you up from work to bring you back home so he can show you his new deck he made. You can see nothing is stopping him so you decide to do the prank now. Your hand is out of his for .0001 seconds before he finds your hand without looking and keeps on walking. He tells you not to let go because this deck is insane and nothing will stop him from showing it to you.

“Now is not the time for letting go of my hand. We have important matters to take care of.”

Diluc

Diluc feels bad then doesn’t. He has a lot to do today and you begged to tag along. So he’s been dragging you all around the city. While you two are walking to Angel’s Share he doesn’t feel your hand anymore. He thinks that the grip got loose while you two were walking around the busy city circle. He gets nervous and looks around and sees you a little bit behind. He makes a beeline for you, once he gets to you he sees you laughing then tell him it’s a prank. He just rolls his eyes and walks away.

“Why am I not surprised? I’ll meet you at Angel’s Share.”

Heizou

Heizou would smirk and just hug you. You two were walking back from the Tenryou Commission headquarters and you thought it would be fun to prank him after work. You gently let go of his hand and he turns to face you. He tilts his head and smirks at you before grabbing your hand and pulling you into a hug. He softly asks what that was about and you tell him it was a prank.

“Haha, I see a prank was it? You see my darling, I never wish to part from you so I’ll just have to give you a reason to never let go”.

Ifa

Ifa is upset but understanding. He thinks you let go because his hands are really roughed up after a long day at work. He gets why holds his non smooth hands that probably smell wouldn’t be the nicest thing. Once you explain that it was a prank and you love how his hands feel, he’s on cloud nine. He won’t admit it hurt at first thinking you could think badly about them but he gets all excited with knowing you love the rough feeling.

“You scared me there for a second. I may hold a lot of claws but the feeling of your hands in mine is the best.”

Itto

Itto would be offended. He’d act like you killed his family, the Arataki Gang, his beetles, and put beans in his food. He was enjoying your walk along the coast to try and find more beetles than you had to ruin it by letting go of his hand. He gets on his hands and knees then begs and prays for you to never do it again. You two are getting watched by other people on the coast and you beg him to get up because it was only a prank. He snaps up and grabs your hand again. He holds your hand insanely tight from now on.

“You can’t go be scaring me like that! I can’t handle pranks like this!”

Kaeya

Kaeya isn’t stopped by you letting go his hand. You two are enjoying a nature stroll when you just drop his hand and look away. He feels your warmth gone so he sees what got your attention. When he sees you avoiding eye contact he smirks knowing you’re trying to mess with him. He quickly picks you up bridal style and keeps walking. You ask him what he’s doing while trying to push his chest and get out of his hold. He tightens his hold on you and laughs.

“Well if your hand got tired certainly your feet must have gotten tired. Let me be your knight in shining armor and carry you the rest of the way.”

Kaveh

Kaveh is having the biggest crisis in his life. You always love holding hands and he always makes sure to do it when you two are together. But now you let go?? Why? What did he do? He thinks of everything bad he’s ever done in his life to lead him to this moment. He prepares for the worst but he’ll take it if it means he can apologize and hold your hand again. You see him one step from a mental break and just tell him it’s a prank. He instantly calms and claims he knew it was one all along.

“Of course I knew it was a prank. No I was not about to have another mental breakdown in the market!”

Kazuha

Kazuha thinks it’s funny. You two are always on the move. So you two always try to keep things interesting to make sure you two don’t get bored. Once you let go of his hand and act like nothing happened he laughs instantly knowing it’s a prank. He uses the wind to guide yours back into his hand and acts like it never happened.

“That was a good one but I prefer to keep a tight hold on you.”

Kinich

Kinich would give you a drop dead look but Ajaw would find it absolutely hilarious. You two were walking around the Scions of the Canopy and he felt your hand fall out of his. He turns to face you and tilts his head towards question you. Before you can explain Ajaw makes his presence known with his opinion. “Haha Kinich, no one wants to hold your hand how embarrassing.” Kinich slowly turns his head before replying, “at least someone wants to be with me, unlike a certain someone I know”. You giggle before explaining it was a prank to him and he gives you the most deadpan, drop dead look before signing and grabbing your hand again.

“Try not to let go again, yeah? Rather not give that creature something to gloat about”.

Lyney

Lyney finds it most amusing. He’d feel your hand slip out of his and first snaps his head back to make sure nothing happened to you. But he’d find that you were still there and going about your business as normal. He’d smirk and tilt his head before dramatically sighing and gets ready to make a show out of this, he does have a flair for the dramatic after all. He stops walking to turn around and gets on one knee in front of you and grabs your hand and places a light kiss on your knuckles.

“What’s this my dear, did you forget how to hold my hand so easily? Guess I’ll have to teach you how to always hold on to me, because I never wish to lose you”

Neuvillette

Neuvillette doesn’t understand the prank at all. He thinks he accidentally let go of your hand and feels terrible. You try and to explain you were the one that broke the hand holding but he is confident that it was him. He keeps saying he was distracted and wasn’t paying attention to who he really needed to focus on. So he holds your hand tightly and gives you his undivided attention until you two get where you’re going.

“No I am sorry. I wasn’t paying attention. You have my full attention now I swear.”

Ororon

Ororon is upset and he shows it. He’s excitedly showing you his garden and pointing at every little thing. When you think he’s not paying attention you slip your hand out of his and keep listening to him. He knows instantly and snaps his head to look at you. He questions if you’re breaking up with him. You explain how it’s just a silly prank and you’re not. He huddles with his vegetables and even tries to say he’s going to call Ifa and Cacucu for a group therapy session. You talk him out of it to save Ifa the trouble.

“My cabbages do you think she’s going to break up with me? She let go of my hand… what could that mean?”

Sethos

Sethos shrugs it off and apologizes. You two are walking around the desert and his hand is probably sweaty which is making holding hands kinda gross. He apologizes and wipes his hand off on his pants to try and get all the sweat off then reaches it back out to you. You tell him you let to because it’s a prank and he’ll retract his hand and smirk. Now he is revoking hand holding privileges.

“Oh okay! No more handing holding for us todayyyy.”

Thoma

Thoma would be so confused he’d just hug you. You two were in Komore Teahouse enjoying some time off and you two always would hold hands during times like this so you thought it would be fun to see how he’d react if you let go. You two were sitting next to each other and you slip your hand out of his and put it in your lap calmly. He whips his head towards you and looks alarmed that you let go. He turns to face you and he frowns slightly, he thought about what he could’ve done and just decided to hug you to make you feel better. You softly explain that it was a prank before reciprocating the hug.

“Oh I see, just a prank huh? Gave me a scare there sweetheart, try not to let go again yeah? I don’t think my heart could take it”.

Tighnari

Tighnari would give you such a deadpan expression. You two were in the forest looking for different kinds of mushrooms for his research and he was teaching you about each plant. You decided to let go of his hand to see how he’d react. Once he no longer felt your hand but felt his tail still softly brush against you he slowly turned his head towards you with the most confused expression on his face. You explain that it was a prank and at that he gives you the most deadpan expression ever.

“Are you being serious? I’m trying to teach you about dangerous plants and this is how you repay me? How rude, try not to let go again would you?”

Venti

Venti would find it hilarious. Once he feels your hand leave his he curiously looks your way for an explanation. He is then left with you trying not to look him in the eyes and that’s when he knows it’s a joke. He grabs your hand softly before giggling and pulling you to his chest. He leans towards your ear and whispers softly then turns around and drags you along.

“A little prank I see? How fun, just know that the wind may bring freedom but it will always bring you back to me.”

Wanderer

Wanderer doesn’t even flinch or care. He still is getting use to the whole handing holding and public displays of affection anyways. He is kinda relieved when you let go because he doesn’t have to keep pushing himself outside his comfort zone. But as soon as you say it’s a prank, expect to lose hand holding privileges for a while. He doesn’t fold or comply with your begging and pleas, he uses this as a teaching moment.

“Don’t do stupid things if you don’t want stupid things to happen.”

Wriothesley

Wriothesley senses it before you even do it. He sees you keep looking down at your connected hands then up at his face a couple of times. He raises his eyebrow at the act but he ultimately assumes you’re going to try something. Before you can let go he tightens his grip and drags you along. He ends up just teasing you in the end. But deep down he doesn’t want you letting go at all because it helps him have a clear mind and that the inmates know not to try anything with you.

“Did you forget I’m great at reading body language? But don’t go hurting my feelings now and letting go of my hand.”

Xiao

Xiao would be so confused and would look upset, breaking his normal stoic persona. You two were enjoying your evening on the roof of Wangshu Inn when you let go of his hand to see his reaction. He snaps his head towards you because his immediate reaction would be that you’re in danger. When he sees that you are still sitting there and softly smirking at him, that’s when his eyes harden and he looks away. You softly explain that you had seen some mortals do that recently and wanted to see how he would react. He would whisper gently after your explanation.

“Mortals are not good beings to learn from. Do not let go again, I want to always protect you.”

Zhongli

Zhongli thinks nothing of it at first. He simply thinks you are going to go look at something or just wanted a break from holding hands. When he goes on not reacting you ask him if he cares and he just simply says no and he does what you’re comfortable with. You then explain it’s a prank and he’s confused but just goes with it.

“I see. I don’t understand this prank but if you want to hold hands again we can.”

[skeptical-saniwa]

Neuvillette’s smile will blind me to oblivion

OK one last post rq because I forgot to say I love this guy too

[quietplace26]

Furina!MC au: The Oceanid and the Dragon Simp

Notes: Another alternate take on my Furina!MC au. Where a darker Focalors doesn't take kindly to her 'human' self's meekness and replaces her.

Warnings: OCness, cringe, the usual stuff.

It takes all but barely even a decade before Focalors grows tired of Furina!MC.

Her 'human' self was... lacking. Too meek. Too clumsy. Everything a Goddess should NOT be.

Focalors couldn't let it continue. Her plan was on the line and Furina!MC would only mess everything up in the long run.

So Focalors fixed it. She made a new and better 'Furina'. Her ideal human self.

With this prefect doll, Focalors had it round up Fontaine's citizens to get rid of the 'fake' Hydro Archon, Furina!MC.

And when Furina!MC threw herself into Fontaine's waters to escape, Focalors thought of her no more. Why? Because there was no possible way that failure would survive out on her own.

And with that, Focalors focused back on her plan. On saving Fontaine from the prophecy.

But unknown to her, that 'failure' survives, and she THRIVES.

...Furina!MC doesn't know how she did it, but she manages to swim all the way to Liyue, to Chenyu Vale.

She was terrified, not at all sure what to do. Too scared to even talk to other humans! Should... Should she try and contact the Geo Archon?

No. No she couldn't. Zhongli-er, he was still Rex Lapis around this time, he most likely wouldn't help her, or at least that's what her minds says...

In her panic, she doesn't notice something was watching her from the water...

What was it? An Oceanid. Rhodeia, to be exact. She was visiting some Oceanids that made the waters of Chenyu Vale their home and happens upon a panic induced Furina!MC near the shoreline.

Of course, she thinks it's Focalors at first, feeling rage that the Hydro Archon dare show her face before an Oceanid, only... it wasn't Focalors.

Rhodeia realizes this and swims up to the crying girl.

When Furina!MC first sees the Oceanid, her panic becomes worse and she's crying heavily now. She was going to die-

Rhodeia now seeing that this truly wasn't Focalors, croons, wrapping the trembling girl in her fins.

This scared dear was one of Rhodeia's kin, she could FEEL it. Focalors most likely had something to do with it, but this young human Oceanid was alone and scared, so who was Rhodeia to leave kin suffering?

Rhodeia takes Furina!MC back to her home territory, deep in Wuwang Hill, where she could keep this 'youngling' Oceanid safe and away from Focalors grubby hands.

And that's where Furina!MC lived for the next 500 years, learning from Rhodeia, who would quickly become like a mother figure she desperately needed, how to wield her Oceanid side and be ONE with water.

Rhodeia wasn't a harsh teacher, so with her careful teachings, Furina!MC managed to learn to shift into her Oceanid form for the first time.

It was a magical experience! Furina!MC still couldn't get over how it felt swimming through the waters and air! Her Oceanid body felt light! She felt... free...

Though she wasn't expecting the aftereffects once she shifted back into her human form. That being the two blue tail fins sticking out her lower back, along with blue, intricate markings all over her body.

She could never get rid them. Rhodeia thought the changes were adorable as they showed Furina!MC's Oceanid heritage even when she was in human form.

500 years was a long time, especially for a human soul that once thought of Genshin Impact as nothing but just a game, but Furina!MC managed.

She bonded with her fellow Oceanids, finding friendship and sisterhood among them despite her... relation, with Focalors.

However, through the 500 years of living in Liyue, there was some bumps on the road.

Like how Rex Lapis happened upon Furina!MC while she was relaxing in her human form by the water.

Guy thinks she was a hidden Adepti he somehow never met only for Rhodeia to come up from behind and Hydro blast his Geo ass into the water.

Needless to say, it was quite the first meeting between Furina!MC and Rex Lapis.

And thankfully, despite Furina!MC's past worries, the Geo Archon welcomes her in his lands. A bit, she did have to sign a contact with him, but it was from her request.

She only asked that he never tells Fontaine or Fontaine's 'Hydro Archon' of her existence in Liyue.

And Rex Lapis, ever the God who values contracts, agreed.

The two them would become rather close friends over the next 500 years. Tea dates were a must between them and Furina!MC was even invited to meet the other Adepti.

And without even realizing it, 500 years do past... Furina!MC only truly realizes this when Rex Lapis comes with news. He was retiring.

This makes Furina!MC realize the canon Genshin Impact was about to start... and it made her nervous. Would her existence mess with the plot? What about Fontaine? What about her replacement?

Furina!MC tries not to think about it, instead, she focuses on helping Rex- no, it was Zhongli now finally, slide into his role as a human.

But since Canon events were here now... that meant a certain blond Outlander and their fairy friend would most likely stop by Furina!MC and her mother's home.

And she was correct, as not too long later, the Traveler and Paimon wanders into her home which cause Rhodeia to attack immediately.

To cut a long story short, Furina!MC cuts into the fight, as she hates seeing her 'mother' get hurt, and she didn't want the Traveler hurt as well, and calms Rhodeia down.

This pipes the Traveler's interest, and to Furina!MC's surprise, the Traveler comes back to visit HER.

So, through their journey through Inazuma and Sumeru, the Traveler and Paimon would periodically make trips to visit Furina!MC despite Rhodeia being grouchy about it.

It was also during this that happen upon Furina!MC in her human form one day, which leads to Furina!MC sitting them down to talk as she knew they were going to Fontaine next...

She made both the Traveler and Paimon promise not to say anything about her when they were in Fontaine, especially when they met the Hydro Archon.

The Traveler asks why? And Furina!MC says-

"...You'll understand once you see her..." The human Oceanid wraps her arms around herself, her expression wary. Her tail fins quiver behind her, showing her true emotions. She was scared...

And when the Traveler arrived at Fontaine and met the Hydro Archon herself? They immediately understood.

The Hydro Archon looked exactly like Furina!MC... but she felt too doll like. Not real. Her presence made shivers go down the Traveler's spine.

But canon events still happen like in the game... mostly.

When Focalors sacrificed herself to break the Hydro Throne, the Furina doll she created 'died' as well, disintegrating back into water.

With their journey in Fontaine finished, the Traveler was honestly not going to say anything about Furina!MC to anyone in Fontaine, only, they should've been quieter when they were talking with Paimon about telling the human Oceanid the news...

Neither noticed Neuvillette was behind them until he tells them to follow him to his office.

The Hydro Sovereign then proceeds to squeeze everything out of the pair, finding out what Focalors did, and how his 'Archon' had been nothing but a doll.

It was... disturbing, to say the least. And disheartening as well.

But hearing the Traveler and Paimon share what they knew about Furina!MC... she sounded like a wonderful lady despite all the pain she went through.

He wanted to meet her.

Of course, both the Traveler and Paimon quickly try to persuade him that maybe that wasn't a good idea, but he was determined.

He wanted to meet Furina!MC. He wanted to meet the one he should've met 400 years ago, not that doll Focalors made.

So, with a determined Dragon refusing to listen to reason, the Traveler reluctantly agrees to lead Neuvillette to where Furina!MC resided.

But only if he gave them the chance to go talk to her first!

The Traveler and Paimon knew Furina!MC was a shy soul, an anxious one at that, and the fact they unintentionally broke their promise to her made things more difficult.

Thankfully, Furina!MC was a sweetheart at her core and understood it wasn't their fault.

But holy Mora she was screwed! What was she going to do?! How was she going to handle talking to Neuvillette?! Like even though it's been 500 years, she still clearly remembers the big fat crush she had on him when she played Genshin back in her past life!

She was going to humiliate herself!!

But even so, she agrees to the meet up... Oh... she really hoped she wouldn't regret this...

A few days pass, and Furina!MC was anxiously waiting on the platform in her home with Rhodeia, who was quietly trying to comfort her.

Outside Oceanids' home, the Traveler and Paimon leads Neuvillette in and once they set foot into the arena, Neuvillette's sees two figures (Furina!MC and Rhodeia), but his attention is distracted by the flash of blue poking out the backside of the smaller figure. (Furina!MC)

Swaying in an almost nervous fashion before him was a pair of quite frankly adorable blue tail fins.

And just like that, the dragon part of his brain clicks on.

Meaning, with the return of his authority, his instincts as a Hydro Dragon were at an all-time high. Which also meant... his brain was telling him the owner of the cute tail fins was a potential mate for him!!

And even when the owner turns around, revealing a similar face to both Focalors and the fake Archon he used to serve, all he could pay attention to be those tail fins...

Thankfully both the Traveler and Paimon notices his distracted state, and the fairy pokes his cheek to get his attention back on the topic.

The following conversation... would be mostly one-sided, as once again Neuvillette becomes quickly distracted by not only her tail fins, but also Furina!MC's voice.

It was so much softer... softer than the 'Furina' he once knew...

Soft spoken, polite, and adorable, that was what Neuvillette sees Furina!MC as... Uh... What was she talking about again???

This poor dragon has fallen into simp mode.

And poor Furina!MC is oblivious to it, as she was trying not to visibly panic since Neuvillette wasn't saying anything! Only staring at her blankly!

So of course, she misunderstands the whole situation, thinking, "Oh god he hates me!!!"

Now officially seconds from freaking out, Furina!MC tries to calm herself by nervous raising a hand to brush some hair from her face, only, Neuvillette grabs her hand.

He holds with both hands, like it like it was glass, looks Furina!MC straight in the eyes, and asks her to marry him.

And Furina!MC does the first thing that comes to mind. She turns into a human tomato and faints on the spot, leaving chaos behind her as Neuvillette frets over her unconcious form, and both the Traveler and Paimon try to hold back a murderous Rhodeia.

[strwberri-milk]

Hello! ✨

Could I request a Nuevillette and Albedo x reader who is Half-Human Half-Dragon who was created by Rhinedottir.

I find it impossible to believe she wouldn’t have tried and possibly succeeded in mixing different species with humanity. But that’s just me.

It doesn’t have to be romantic, but I do like the idea of them becoming friends because of the similarities.

I hope you have a glorious day! ☺️✨

is albedo a dragon now?? is that whats happening in genshin?? LMAO

Albedo would be interested to figure out how your body differs from his. Coming from the same creator also makes him wonder if you two should share a bond the way normal siblings would, but also both being test tube babies means you aren't really socialised that way so it's not like a switch is going to flip in his head, but he is still curious about it.

He wants to figure out primarily what Rhinedottir learned between the creation of you and him. It does feel very clinical for the first little bit but then after he's got most of his answers he chills out and you two are back to being whatever you were before the revelation.

Nuevillette is intrigued to find another dragon. He doesn't react in a big way but like Albedo but he does have some questions for you. He sits silently and takes in everything you're telling him, practically savouring it all as he starts to build a more coherent picture of who you are and how you got here. Other than that, it's not going to be something that he thinks about on a daily basis - unless you wanna learn how to be more dragon-like. In that case he'll offer you any knowledge he's got and explain things he can about your body if you're struggling to understand.

[carminechrollo]

EPITOME OF SIN

zhongli, neuvillette x f!reader

SYNOPSIS: Neuvillette doesn’t know why he agreed to such a brazen proposal from his lover—that is, to sit and watch while the ex-Geo Archon shamelessly takes you for his pleasure.

CONTENT WARNING: smut (mdni), porn without plot, p in v, unprotected sex, creampie, cuckolding (neuvillette), masturbation (neuvillette), pet names, established relationship with zhongli, not beta read.

WORD COUNT: 1.5k

NOTES: this is a repost from my old blog! pls bear with me as i try to write new content ^^ for now, enjoy !! :3

Neuvillette always saw himself as a calm, and collected man; lilac gaze mirroring the cerulean tranquil waters of the Weeping Willow of the Lake—he was never the one to unnecessarily raise his voice nor show the expression of anger. At least that’s what his lover, you, had said to him from one’s astute observation.

So why was the Chief Justice the complete opposite right this very moment? Heart thrumming against his chest like the speed of the harsh winds in Loch Urania; blood boiling like hot vermillion lava from the volcanos of Natlan, Neuvillette seethed at the wickedly sinful sight in front of him—teeth clenched, nails digging into the poor azure fabric of the sofa beneath him.

Your lover was painted crimson red, not knowing if it stemmed from anger, embarrassment, or lust.

Anger, because Neuvillette didn’t know why he had agreed to such an insane proposal. Though, insane was an understatement. He surveyed your sweat-covered naked body, rocking back and forth, back and forth from the forceful thrusts of another man—the geo archon. Rex lapis, Morax, Deus Auri, the usurper of the element of stone. He should be the only man sheathed beyond your walls so intimately; he should be the one pulling those saccharine moans from your soft lips; he should be the sole reason for your immense pleasure.

Embarrassment, because Neuvillette was too turned on at the sight before him to admit—though, his cock pushing against the navy slacks he donned was more than a telling sign. He was ashamed, felt absolutely filthy for getting aroused at such an outlandish sight.

There were so many things wrong here and, yet Neuvillette had the audacity to be horny; he would give himself the heaviest sentence in the history of Fontaine, for heaven’s sake.

The Iudex could feel his skin prickle, diminutive sharp kisses shooting all over his heated skin, fingers wanting to claw at the unbearable itch it left behind. He felt feverish but he couldn’t take his lilac gaze away from tracing your bare body—the way it responded to the heavenly pleasure Zhongli gave.

Lust, because at the end of the day—dragon or not—Neuvillette’s body responded the same way as a human’s body would when exposed to a sexual stimuli.

The Chief Justice practically gawked at his dear lover and Zhongli on the bed; mouth slightly parted, tongue ever so lightly swiping at his bottom lip in effort to satiate his growing thirst.

All Neuvillette could hear were your dulcet moans reverberating throughout his cerulean-walled quarters, the way your pretty eyes rolled back in pure bliss; brows knitted in full concentration on your impending orgasm. Oh, Neuvillette wanted to be desperately inside you but all he could do was sit there.

Sit there and watch as Zhongli sinfully fucked you with enough drive to vex your lover. Outside, the people in the Court of Fontaine began to scramble for shelter at the first signs of water droplets beginning to fall from the azure sky; grey clouds looming over the Nation of Many Waters as it prepares for a downpour.

“Hydro dragon, Hydro dragon, don’t cry.”

Zhongli brazenly teases with a strained voice, his amber eyes glowing like gold, piercing right through Neuvillette. The latter lets out a firm sigh, nails digging further into the softness of the seat.

“Please, don’t hold yourself back, Monsieur. We’re all here to have fun, aren’t we?” the dark-haired man continues before repositioning your naked body. Zhongli hauls you up like a rag doll, both arms secured behind your back with his hand while the other makes its way to the strands on your head.

He faced you towards Neuvillette—who sat there with blown pupils, holding onto the last piece of his sanity and reputation—before pounding into you again; balls slapping against your soaked entrance with every forceful thrust.

Letting out a sweet whimper, you stare starry-eyed at your lover as his hand wanders down to the apex of his legs.

Zhongli clicks his tongue as he feels you clenching around his hard cock, and holds you against his sweaty chest, changing the angle of his thrusts. “O-Oh god!” you moan out as his tip kisses the saccharine spot within your velvety walls, shocks of icy pleasure caressing your spine.

If it wasn’t for Zhongli’s hold, you would have fallen onto the mattress from the sheer strength of his thrusts and the pleasure alone.

The divine man behind you growls, lips situated dangerously close to your ear, “Yeah . . ? that’s right I’m your god.” Zhongli growls, loud enough for the Hydro Sovereign to hear, his tone unrecognisable—it was a far cry from the usual smoothness of his voice.

The ivory-haired man mirrored Zhongli’s growls yet it didn’t contain the same carnal hunger as the latter, no, it was pure rage.

White, hot anger seethed from Neuvillette’s sitting figure as Zhongli spoke that very sentence, what a disgrace.

The Chief Justice sat there, every fibre of his body tingling and burning with silent chaos—like the calm before a thunderous storm, serene yet brimming with such force. You vigorously nod at Zhongli’s retort, even going as far as trying to form your own coherent reply only to come out in a twist of saccharine moans.

There was no hiding the rapid rise and fall of Neuvillette’s chest despite the expensive layers of cerulean fabric he donned.

The sensation was too overwhelming for him, pressure uncomfortably pressed on every dip and curve of his body to the point where he couldn’t feel anything—no, he could feel everything.

Everything at once and it drove the Iudex absolutely insane. The jealousy, the lust, the embarrassment, it weaved its way down to his very core. Neuvillette didn’t know what he wanted to do, all your lover knew was that he needed a release. Now.

Neuvillette uncomfortably shuffled atop the plush of the cerulean sofa, delicate hands moving as fast as the lightnings that scattered throughout Inazuman waters.

It was beyond shameful to be acting this way, his fingers fumbling the metal zipper of his slacks. Before you knew it, your’s and Zhongli’s moans were accompanied by Neuvillette’s sinful ones—he didn’t hold back, almost as if he had completely let go of himself, his reputation, his standing with the Lord of Geo.

The Iudex of Fontaine was reduced to nothing but a common whore, shamelessly filling the walls of his own quarters with brazen moans beyond his control.

It was a sight to see.

Too bad the intense jolting of your naked body from Zhongli’s forceful thrusts were getting in the way from being able to properly see your lover’s fucked out expression but the desperate strokes of his hand was enough for you—enough to let you know that Neuvillette somewhat found pleasure in this despite the bizarreness of it.

He moaned, and grunted your name into the heights of the ceiling like there was no tomorrow; you’ve never seen him like this before—always the modest sighs and grunts whenever you had sex with him but nothing more.

Neuvillette’s body was feverish, millions of tiny prickles spreading like wildfire as he stroked and stroked at his hard cock, hoping to finally reach that sweet release with you.

You moaned, a messy mix of both their names, earning a sharp hiss from the two males as they sucked in a sharp breath.

“I-I’m close. . Fuck . . !” “That’s it my sweet girl. Show your lover how good I’ll make you cum.” Zhongli whispers, licking a long stripe up the side of your sweaty neck, golden gaze locked onto Neuvillette’s, taunting him.

If it weren’t for the pleasure he was chasing this very moment, Neuvillette wouldn’t have thought twice before pulling you off the archon but his legs were trembling with icy bliss, unable to even take a few steps.

As if on cue, you clamp your walls around Zhongli’s cock, letting out a lewd sound before cumming. Your naked body hardened with pleasure, teeth gritting and digits curling as waves of bliss ran through your veins.

You couldn’t even hear Zhongli’s velvety praises as you came, the next thing you knew was that your moans became muffled—your face harshly coming into contact with the ivory sheets beneath as Zhongli pushed your head down to sinfully arch your back even more. He gave a couple more thrusts before pulling out and fisting his cock above your exhausted form, shooting endless ropes of hot cum onto your back as he moaned your name.

To his dismay, Neuvillette was the last to cum which meant you and Zhongli were able to see his current state in all its glory—all flushed and sweaty from desperately fisting his cock, moaning your name out with such need like he was a dragon in heat.

Hot cum coated his pale fingers, he sat there, cock still hard and catching his breath. Neuvillette had his eyes solely on you, like a quiet predator sizing up its main course for the night.

Maybe Neuvillette should show the Lord of Geo how to actually fuck you dirty until you and him were the epitome of sin.

[zweetpea]

Hereditary habits

post wedding, post baby

Furina: Hey… I noticed it’s been drizzling for a little while now is everything OK?

You: oh yeah! Neuvi’s fine. It’s actually the baby.

Furina: Oh! Did something happen?!

You: Well… you know how Neuvillette is a dragon?

Furina: Yes?

You: The baby inherited some of his traits… he likes to hoard our favorite things. The only problem is that I told him he was our favorite thing… and he got really sad when he couldn’t figure out how to hoard himself…

[odyssean-flower]

i rewrote the first part

Can you guess what caused Neuvillette to think this?

Hastily, Neuvillette squeezed his eyes shut, willing those thoughts away. He felt disgust at himself for thinking about such a vulgar thing for even an instant. He didn’t even have the paltry excuse of being in a rut to excuse himself. Where did his self-control that he so prided himself on go off to? 

[box-artist]

I love dragons

Badly drawn art strikes once more

[elysian-edu]

rich husbands who make their whole life about taking care of you.

oh, that necklace you glanced at while at the mall? now you're there trying several other ones on because "they all look perfect on you."

the dress you looked at through that shop window? bought. plus anything else you even remotely wanted.

that snack you crave almost all the time? he almost buys the whole business for you just to have them as often as you'd like. (in moderation of course!)

rich husbands who don't understand why you want to work, and every time you tell them why they simply say:

"i can provide more than enough for the both of us, but go ahead."

rich husbands the second they see you all stressed and tired from that job, call in and quit for you.

and when you try to get up the next morning to go to said job, he ushers you back to bed, lays you down and tells you to "not worry about that pesky job again."

rich husbands who like to make it known to everyone that you're married to him.

buys you the biggest rock you've ever seen adorned on your finger to propose to you, and makes it his routine to see if you have his ring on. (which you always do.)

indirectly flaunts it to passersby's by holding your hand, occasionally picking your hand up to inspect it, and trying not to crack a smile as he hears women gasp, and whisper, "she's one lucky woman."

rich husbands who tell everyone they know about you, whether that be coworkers, family, or random people, he'll always somehow flip the conversation to being about you.

"oh that? my wife is quite fond of it, yes."

"that reminds me of my wife, she quite likes those things. often calling them "cute.""

rich husbands <33

[constellationguy]

Lies the Genshin Men say

*little explicit here and there*

Explicit sections: Childe, Dottore-ish, Kaeya, Baizhu

The Harbingers

Pierro: He says he prefers to see you in his colors, mainly blues and black. Truthfully he adores you in red. He can’t keep his hands off you when you wear red. He also buys you anything that’s red, dresses, shoes, lipstick, flowers, all because the color reminds him of you. For events he prefers you to wear jewelry with darling bright sapphires but your jewelry case is filled with too many rubies to count.

Il Capitano: He says he prefers his hair straight and unrestrained. The truth is he will fall asleep if you play with or style his long back hair. Capitano feels the most loved when you are braiding his hair or giving him a scalp massage. When he misses you he braids his hair but he starts at the nape of his neck because his big fingers can’t braid from the top of his head like you do.

Pantalone: He claims he doesn’t care what perfume you wear. This statement is partly true. During galas and social functions he tells you to wear sents that are known to be pricey but not oppressive, expensive and understated he says. However at home he loves your natural sent, with out shame he will set you on his lap and tuck his face into your neck and take a deep breath, it seems like a sigh but he really is smelling you.

Childe: He tells you he loves everything about you equally, but it’s clear that he adores your boobs the most. Ajax loves to hug you from behind and squeeze or caress your chest while hugging you and will whine and beg to let him if you deny him. He loves to burry his head in your chest after a long day. When you don’t wear a bra you can persuade him to do pretty much anything.

Scaramouche: He tells you that he doesn’t care if you learn Japanese or not. In reality his knees will buckle if you call him “anata”, after you two got married. When you speak with him in Japanese he is so much more animated and emotional. His heart swells with pride when you two speak Japanese in domestic settings. Sing to him in Japanese and he will cry and or fall asleep.

Dottore: He claims to be dominant, which he is, most of the time. He will boss anyone around and make them conform to his will, but he will burn the world for you if you wanted. You tell him to jump and he will ask how high. He will also be extra pliant if you tug on his hair a bit.

Mondstadt

Albedo: He tells you he doesn’t mind not having a “domestic” relationship. In truth he loves seeing you play with Klee. He loves when you cook for him. He loves coming home to you, if he could freeze time to stay in those homey moments he would.

Diluc: He tells everyone that he doesn’t play any instraments. However at home he will play the sweetest melodies for you on the piano. His playing is for your ears only. The only other people he will play for is your future children.

Kaeya: He promises you that he will never hurt you. However, he will bite, scratch, and suck on your skin all day every day if you let him. He adores leaving possessive marks on you as well as giving you painful pleasure, the best kind of pleasure in his book.

Venti: He claims to be chill and not possessive at all. But he will stare and scowl at people being flirty with you. He will place his hands possessively on your waist when anyone gets too close to you. He would keep you locked up at home if he could, he just could never share you with anyone.

Liyue

Baizhu: Baizhu claims to dislike your bossiness, but in fact in almost any scenario it kinda turns him on. He loves when you use him for your own pleasure. He loves when you tell him what to do to make you happy or to get you off.

Xiao: He tells you that he doesn’t want anymore people in his life. However, he truly wants a few kids of his own running about, helping him make breakfast for you every morning. The thing he wants most is a family with you.

Zhongli: Not exactly a lie but Zhongli doesn’t like you eating non home cooked food. Any food that isn’t made by someone he trusts, he won’t let you eat. However whenever you’re feeling down or kind of out of it he will order food and bring it home to make you smile.

Inazuma

Goro: He tells everyone who asks that he hates his ears and tail touched, everyone is too rough with them. On the other hand, you’re so gentile with him, when you play with his hair that he can’t help but enjoy when you gently pet his ears.

Kazuha: He will tell you that the world is inspiration. He tells you his poems stem from the sights he sees and emotions he feels as he travels. But in truth Kazuha has not written one poem without you on his mind, you have been his muse and inspiration since you met.

Ayato: He says he doesn’t mind what you wear. But he can’t help but feel happy when you wear the expensive silk sets he bought you. Silk just fits you for some reason. To him silk complements your soft skin perfectly, the smooth reflective fabric just radiants and amplifies your beauty.

Heizo: Whenever he is tired he will go on and on about how he “isn’t sleepy” or how he’s “just gonna rest his eyes.” This man is stubborn when it comes to going to bed. He just wants to spend more time with you. You might have to make him tea and scratch his back while he lays on you to get him to fall asleep without a fuss.

Thoma: He claims to be neither here or there on who cooks meals. In actuality in his brain he cries and begs for your cooking. It could be any cuisine and he will be happy. He just loves your cooking and your adoration especially after a long day of taking care of others.

Itto: Itto tells anyone and everyone that he’s married to you. He just loves you so much and fantasizes about your wedding to much sometimes he forgets you’re not actually married yet.

Sumeru

Alhaitham: He tells you that you can sleep by yourself. In reality you and him both know you can’t sleep without each other. If you’re angry with him and you sleep on the couch you two will end up making up in the night when he comes to pick you up and take you back to your shared bed.

Cyno: He claims to not get jealous often but truthfully he craves your attention and gets jealous when he doesn’t get it. He knows how his friends don’t favor his humor so he gets a little insecure when you laugh at their jokes sometimes. Just know he will be clingy behind closed doors to make up for being jealous of his own friends.

Kaveh: Everyday he tells you that he won’t overwork himself, he will take breaks today. He doesn’t, no matter how determined he is he will not take a break until you make him. On days when he’s stuck in his head you have to visit him while he’s at work or at home so he can come back down to earth here and there.

Tighnari: He will complain anyone who will listen about how he hates going into Sumeru city for one thing or another. However he will be giddy when he goes onto Sumeru City to visit you. While he doesn’t like the city, it isn’t so bad when you’re with him.

Fontaine

Lyney: He claims to love all the ways you touch him. However he does have a favorite, he loves when you scratch and massage his back. When you work through his back with your skilled hands he is a happy groaning mess. After a massage he will be like a napping pile of jello. Cuddles with a now loose muscled Lyney are so heart warming.

Neuvillette: He hates the taste of coffee, that’s a plain fact. However, he can’t help but enjoy the taste of coffee if it’s from your lips. The quick good morning kiss you give him as you sip on your coffee makes his head dizzy instead of disgusted like he normally is at the taste of coffee.

Wriothesley: He claims he doesn’t mind you going out alone or without him. Truthfully you are never actually without his surveillance. He has a tracker on your phone and he sends one of his coworkers to make sure you are always safe.

[heartlyvampzz]

❝𝐂𝐀𝐍 𝐈 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐘 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐇𝐀𝐈𝐑?❞ —- ft. neuvillette

– cws: none wc: 516 , romantic/fluff , gn!reader ( though masc french term is used )

You and Neuvillette were both lucky to be home at the same time, it not being a common thing with Neuvillette's work to be home when you're up. When he did come home, he decided to wash his hair—which he had just gotten done with.

You were sitting on the bed, waiting for him, and when he came out, you had an idea. “Hey Neuvi?” You call, standing up from the bed. Neuvillette immediately looks over to you, towel in hand while wearing a light blue robe.

“Yes?”

“Can I do your hair for you?”

Your statement confused Neuvillette slightly, obvious by a lift of his eyebrow. “Why would you want to do that, mon chérie?” he inquires, turning his body towards you. You smile as you walk over to him.

“Why not? I've always wanted to play with your hair or do it for you,” you explain. “Besides, were going to bed soon anyways.”

Neuvillette thinks for a moment, glancing away before sighing and looking back at you, his draconic lilac and silver eyes shining in the moonlight coming through the window as he smiled. “I don't see why not, just be careful of my blue strands,” he says as he walks over to sit on the bed, his hair still dripping a bit of water.

You nod as you grab the towel from his hands and turn to grab his brush from the nightstand. You knew he liked it because it brushes his thick hair with minimal struggle or pain. It had a slightly worn otter sticker on the back, making you smile.

Getting on the bed behind him, you immediately start to dry and brush his hair when you come back, sitting behind him on the bed. There was a small damp spot on the sheets from his hair, but nobody would be hindered by it, so it was fine.

The brush easily combed through his hair, only catching on a few snarls here and there. You were careful of the blue strands of hair like he asked, it seemed he already dealt with them on his own time.

You were soon done with brushing his hair and you were now just running your fingers through it, feeling how soft it already was despite still being wet from being washed. Neuvillette took notice that you were done brushing his hair so he looked back, curious as to what you were doing.

“What are you doing? I thought you just wanted to brush my hair?" he says.

“I'm just playing with your hair, is it bothering you?” You ask, pausing your movements. Neuvillette thinks for a moment before he shakes his head and looks back in front of him.

He eventually got up to get dressed and out of his robe when you were done with his hair. Neuvillette came back to go to bed with you as you continued to play with his hair when you both got comfy under the covers. He reminds himself to let you do this more often—he likes the feeling of your fingers running through his hair.

♱ —- 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒: third repost of many from my old account lmao. Trying to get back into the flow of posting fics again, and summer is soon so!! hopefully more fics will be out soon <33 also a little worried this is ooc, but it think it's overall fine ( I hope .. )

★ — © heartlyvampzz || I appreciate any reblogs made, and pls don't repost, translate or feed my works into ai, thanks — ✦

[shujichii]

your husband had a very convenient advantage over you.

and that would be picking you up— whenever and wherever.

falling asleep anywhere other than your bed was never an issue, not with him around. because rest assured— your very strong, very responsible and very devoted husband, has made it his mission to pick up his beloved wife and deliver her to safety and comfort.

you fell asleep on the couch while reading a book or watching a movie? no problem, he had already anticipated it. cue him carefully picking you up bridal style, grip firm but gentle, your head comfortably cradled against his chest. then, he'd start walking to your shared bedroom with slow steps— but not before staring at your sleeping face for a moment with a painfully tender gaze and pressing a featherlight kiss to your temple. everytime you woke up, you would find yourself neatly tucked in bed with him holding you close to him or simply gazing at you in quiet awe, like you were the very embodiment of beauty itself. (to him, you were, even if you disagreed.)

now, that's not the only place where his strength came to use. whenever you decide to act stubborn and bratty, you'd best be prepared for a pair of large, steady and warm hands to suddenly settle themselves on your waist, hoisting you up over his shoulders like a sack of potatoes. he'd go on about his day just like that as if he didn't have a living, breathing, adult-sized human creating a fuss over his shoulder. he'll only put you down when he feels like it. or maybe if you manage to bribe him with some affection… (spoiler; it always works.)

another time would be when you're feeling particularly lazy to get up from bed in the morning. you don't want to get up? that's fine too, he'll let you latch onto him like a koala— your arms lazily looped around his neck, legs around his waist, and his hand keeping you steady while he casually takes a sip of his coffee with the other. that's his life now. happy wife, happy life.

however, there was also a time when he had you questioning your entire existence. you were standing in front of a drawer, very much distracted by an item in your hands. it just so happened that your husband needed to get something from the said drawer. his solution? extraordinary. lift you off the ground by your waist, relocate you to the side, get his drawer business done and casually go on and about with his day. you only processed this a minute later and he had no idea why you kept on staring at him like he had personally rewritten the laws of the universe itself.

long story short, he loved picking you up— even during times when it was unnecessary. why? because he simply could. and also because it was the perfect excuse to have you in his arms yet again.

♡ nanami kento, kamo choso, ryomen sukuna, gojo satoru, geto suguru, fushiguro toji (jjk), sylus, zayne, xavier, caleb (lads), wriothesley, alhaitham, neuvillette, diluc, itto, kaeya, childe, zhongli (genshin), rengoku kyojuro, uzui tengen, tomioka giyuu, himejima gyomei (kny), ukitake jushiro, kuchiki byakuya, kyoraku shunsui, kurosaki ichigo, ishida uryuu, abarai renji, hitsugaya toshiro, jugram haschwalth (bleach), your favorite.

[gingerteawrites]

There was a phrase that had grown surprisingly redundant in the Iudex’s vocabulary. A mere 7 words. Maybe shocking to some in their simplicity.

Even Neuvillette himself wondered why his mind would not bring itself to muster something more complex. More compelling.

7 words. Way too simple. But still, heavy in their sheer sincerity.

“I look forward to our next encounter,” he smiled when he found himself uttering the familiar phrase. Like a wish, a promise. Always to you.

Who else but you?

Had you even noticed?

How his eyes would linger when you were together? How his body betrayed his unfailing want for your presence? Your closeness?

Well, if you did, you had not commented on it. Maybe it was for the best. Maybe this juvenile crush the Chief Justice of Fontaine had on you, the strange outlander was meant to remain just that. A crush. Fleeting and unrealized.

Until then— when his heart would finally relinquish these feelings for you— he feared he would continue uttering those same words.

Hoping that maybe someday you will discern their true meaning. You will turn back, and decide to stay by his side, closer than he had ever let anyone.

That a simple encounter would turn into an indefinite sojourn. Just how you already sojourned in his heart.

A/N: Guess who is finally free from the shackles of school?? Meeeeee! With my summer break being here, be ready for weekly updates! I thought i'd start off with this small bit of writing about Neuvilette (can't believe I haven't written anything about him yet). This is also the best time to request stories from me, so feel free to use my asks! Thank you all so much for reading.

divider by: @viviansturns

Reblogs and comments are much appreciated(❁´◡`❁)

[myfanfic-urfantrash]

Pinning them to a surface

CW: Suggestive.

A/N: Curse my noodle arms and weakass health I will continue to live out my dreams in fiction where I am capable of manhandling 6ft men. "You're procrastinating." Me? Nah I am not procrastinating writing "Mixing Bowl part 2" what are you talking about??? >v>;

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Neuvillette blinks up at you wide eyed, silky white hair splayed out all around him on the desk. His wrists are pinned beside his head just above a few documents as you loom over him to give him a quick kiss. You pull back with a cheeky grin.

"Speechless, dear Iudex?"

His cheeks begin to fill with color and he glares up at you.

"You...you certainly are bold. Although, please refrain from doing this again, I have yet to finish working." You release him stepping back so he can right himself. He smooths out his hair and adjusts his robes with a sigh his cheeks still pink.

Wriothesley chuckles his left cheek pressed against the training rooms metal flooring. You're straddling him, his arms twisted behind his back in your grasp.

"When you said you'd 'make me eat metal' I didn't think you'd do this. Impressive." You let go of his arms and stand up giving him enough space to flip over and sit. "Who knew you had it in you." He hops up rolling his shoulders before getting back into a boxing position."I wonder what other tricks you've got up your sleeves. Show me?"

Zhongli hums into the kiss, back pressed against one of the dark walls in your hotel room far from prying eyes. In the distance, the pops of fireworks and the crowd cheering echoes.

Zhongli's hands aim to land on your hips but just as they touch you grab both of his hands and pin them above his head with your left hand. His eyes open, twinkling in amusement as your left thigh settles between his legs.

"Are we not going to watch the fireworks, dear? This is why you've rented out this room is it not?" He let's you press him further into the wall and whisper into his right ear. "...so that is what you meant. Well then, by all means continue."

[anantaru]

⚝ DAY 7 — MONSTERFUCKING/DRAGONCOCK

kinktober 2024. — masterlist | ao3

— including. — zhongli, neuvillette, capitano, childe

— warnings. — fem! reader, monsterfcking, size kink/size difference, oral (fem! receiving)

⚝ — ZHONGLI + dragon

across minds, there were scents of dust and gentle perfumes clashing together, with rough slaps and feisty grabs of flesh against zhongli's muscular hands as it only showed a fraction of what was going on between you two.

can you still call it love making though? be honest now, was it really something you'd consider to use the word love for?

because this, uh fuck, this was so much more fun and unrestrained, though you can barely feel yourself anymore despite really trying your best after round two, yet the man just didn't run out of stamina, even if he tried. his body was glowing, majestic and the connection he had to your body was profound— the flow of his hips moving through time and space, your body shivering and giving way to be held up by his bare arms and his pressure against you.

zhongli wanted this really badly, you know? he's been thinking about fucking your pretty pussy all day long that he even thought about fucking his hand for a little, however, while imagining it being your soft, wet cunt instead— well, you gotta understand him, okay? how dare you be so freaking busy all day, running around looking this fucking hot, no wonder his cock was fully meeting your insides now, moving almost in a dance as his tongue writhes with yours so tightly to his length fiecerly battering your walls.

a sense of overwhelming nakedness and lewdness cradle your skull as his expanded cock hits places within you, previously unknown, untouched yet now— he maked them his own, scraping across the skin, conquering, pounding you as the feeling of fullness brought pure elation to your soul.

⚝ — NEUVILLETTE + dragon

neuvillette's unparalleled beauty wasn't fully without warning, because he was a living embodiment of the sea's power— and wow, how he looks at you, touches and licks between your folds with his slicked tongue, truly outstanding.

it's long, flowing, as if he's motioning a deep wave of lust which resembled cascading waves, rippling with every subtle movement as you hump and smear your cunt across his lips, and his sharp, sharp yet graceful features— oh dear, you're in for it now, aren't you? not only that but they radiated an ethereal glow.

you feel yourself lusting for more of him, his erection to ram and destroy you, yet his monstrous tongue already felt as if it was too much— his wet muscle judging all with traces and filthy flicks that held the weight of oceans and storms against your skin and bones.

His presence was awe-inspiring, the air around your bodies seemingly shimmering of pheromones and sweat as if it couldn't quite contain the sheer majesty of his being. you let out a gasp upon holding his hair within your palm, yet you squirm again, all sprouting from a long, thick tongue grazing at your binding taste.

"oh, please, you’re right there," you whine, scream and cry, desperately bucking your hips against his tentacle like tongue, the pressure of his muscle still as insistent as ever. neuvillette continued to explore you with a reddened face, his usual stoic facade gone without a trace.

⚝ — CAPITANO + big monster

a big, scary monster, hm? you're so scared of capitano, yeah? oh no, don't be shy in admitting that you loved seeing him in this form, all scars on full display with your legs parted and waiting, pussy drenched in your juices and aching, yeah, aching to be fucked desperately until you cum all over him like the sweet n cute darling which you were to the harbinger.

he loved how you seemed so, hm, innocent in comparison to him which, well, wasn't that difficult to begin with, yet capitano went off on it— not only that but how you knew he was the strongest and that he was able to protect you from everything and anything, while also fucking your literal brains out every single night.

he fears any part of his cock leaving you, your warm, soft pussy and how well you fit around him.

you also try so hard all the time, attempting to fit all the inches at once while knowing fucking well you require some foreplay before he could even attempt to sink his tip inside. archons, you're close now, he can feel you shivering around his shaft, body quivering now with cold sweat, electric tingles on the insides of your thighs and too many sensations that you've ended up giving yourself to him entirely.

⚝ — CHILDE + foul legacy

childe flutters his gaze apart with his crimson eyes blazing with an intensity that matched the ferocity of his attacks in combat, the force of his hips not to be reckoned with as it resembled his fighting style— wild and unpredictable as your body was covered in thick waves of his cum, yet you didn’t want him to stop, and childe wouldn't want to reject anything his darling wanted, correct? you allowed him to fuck you harder, make it seen all over your face and neck and tits, your thumping chest and your shattering thighs grasping for tension.

it was an unbelievable sensation, without comparison, otherworldly and slimy and wet, but at the same time soft and gentle and comforting like he's wanting to make sure you remember he wouldn't hurt you, ever, not even with the sheer size in his pants.

the chaos he embraced in the bedroom left you out of breath with a staggering motion between your thighs as childe burned brightly, his big, strong arms holding you close with a passion that extended beyond the act. of course, there was no middle ground, not with him, not when he made you feel so alive and, well, unrestrained.

it was the confident in his thrusts, how he fucked you relentlessly with a big, fat grin on his face, yet when you let out a soft whine, wordlessly begging him to shove it deeper, much much deeper and stronger, he gives your nipples some attention at the very least before he decides to lick across one with his long, ripped tongue.

and well, would you look at that, how your body reacted to that was far more devious.

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