#prompt: aether

[tallbluelady]

His heart was rent in twain when it became clear that a world's worth of aether was too much for her.

[kroas-adtam]

Kinktober 2024

Here it is my ghoulfriends! Now remember, you can chose one, both or none! Do one every day, one a week or just one! They’re great writing warmups in my experience, and don’t stress yourself out too much with them. Kinktober is supposed to be fun, so have the wildest, wettest fun this month, and tag me in it all!

if you have any questions, dont hesitate to ask!

List compiled with help by @forlorn-crows, @coffeeghoulie, @jimothybarnes, and others whom I can’t find buried in my inboxes!

Be sure to share over and over again so we can get all our depraved ghoulfriends to see this!

[redthemarten]

thanks for the little doodle prompt @1fr0ggy <3

[coffeeghoulie]

if youre still taking requests for mushy may maybe 18 for dewther and 25 for aethtom?

Mushy May Day 18: Courting/Romancing

Mushy May put together by the lovely @forlorn-crows <3

After coming home from their first tour, Aether and Dew discuss water ghoul courting customs as they build their hearth together. No warnings, 800 words.

divider by @ghuleh-recs <3

“Is there anything special about the rocks?”

Dew pauses, looking up from the bed sheets in his hands to Aether. They’re soft and cotton, made in human custom rather than ghoulish, but Dew has to admit that they are comfortable. “What do you mean, special?”

Aether hums, turning a dark blue-grey stone over in his hand. The quartz scattered through it glitters in the light coming in through Aether’s window. Or, their window now. A little warmth comes to his pale cheeks as he recognizes it; it’s the very first courting stone he’d ever given the quintessence ghoul.

“I mean, did you pick these out to give me for a reason? Or is it more a ‘pretty stone for the ghoul I want to court’ situation?”

Dew’s shoulders relax and he tucks a sheet into the nest he’s helping build. Aether sets the stone down, coming to help rearrange pillows and blankets, following Dew’s lead. They’ve just gotten home from their first tour, and Aether had lead Dew here, with all of his bags, instead of letting him go back to his own.

“Well, I’m glad you picked up the courting part, eventually,” Dew teases with a soft huff. “Even if Ifrit had to help you. Thought you said you were the smart one.”

Aether laughs, tossing a pillow at Dew’s head. Unfortunately, he catches it and throws it back. “I mean, I just didn’t know about courting rituals that weren’t quintessence customs. Genuinely just thought you were being nice. And you didn’t actually answer my question…” he trails off, flashing a grin that shows his gold fang.

Dew rolls his eyes, but Aether can see clear as day that there’s no real irritation in the gesture. The same look in his eyes the way he looks out on stage throwing picks. He thinks for a moment. “The pebbles mean the same thing as the hearth, from what I’ve been told,” he says, gesturing towards the mess of bedding they’re organizing on Aether’s bed. “It’s an invitation to build a nest together. At least in my school, the first step to make nests was to make it out of stones like those before you lined it with something soft. At least, that’s how it’s been for centuries. Mist’s got one just like that at the bottom of the lake she built for herself.”

“Oh, I see,” Aether hums, a violet flush coming to the high points of his cheeks. He tucks a blanket into the nest they’re weaving, looking to Dew for his approval.

“Why’d you ask?” Dew says, softer now. Aether just stares for a moment, long silver hair falling out of Dew’s ponytail, entranced with the way teal gills flutter at the side of his throat with every breath.

“I just. I wanted to know if I had to find a specific kind of rock to give you in return, or if any old one will do.”

Dew’s breath hitches the tiniest bit, head ducking to avoid Aether’s eyes. “You don’t have to do that,” he laughs, working another blanket into the hearth and adjusting it this way and that. “You already have your bedding in the hearth, that’s pretty much as good as sealing the deal.”

Aether steps around the bed to stand at Dew’s side, leaning down to nuzzle gently into Dew’s hair, avoiding the sharp points of his seaglass horns. The scent of lilies and meltwater and candle smoke fill his lungs, and he wraps an arm around Dew’s shoulders to bring him in. “Darling, you said it yourself, you were raised water. I want to honor what you knew. How you started to court me. I want to court you the way you know. Please.”

Dew sighs, and leans so heavily against him for such a small ghoul. He starts to purr, and Aether chuffs into his hair. “It varies. Ghoul to ghoul,” Dew says slowly. His beautiful blue eyes, the color of the lake on the sunniest day of the year, shut softly. “Some based off of size or shape. Some do just find one randomly. Mine, for you, was because of its color. The way it glittered like stars. Reminded me of you. Wanted it to be the first stone in our nest.”

Aether chuffs again, warmth budding in his chest. “Thank you, darling. I want you to know I’ll cherish it forever.”

Dew cracks an eye open, peering up at him. “The human bedding is way comfier than stones. I’m not making you sleep in a pile of gravel.”

Aether just laughs and kisses him. The first night in their permanent hearth, not ones made with hotel bedding, is the best sleep he’s ever gotten.

When he presents Dew a piece of baby blue agate that he’d found at the lake two days later, they don’t leave the hearth for a week. Aether doesn’t stop smiling for a month after they emerge.

[aweisz]

kinktober day 1 cuckolding yayyyy

prompts by @kroas-adtam

[nhaneh]

Miqo'March 10 - Promise

- "It is my promise to you. That so long as you carry it, a part of me will always reside with you. That, no matter how far apart we are, so long as I still have life left in me to spend, I will always strive to find my way back home. To you.

[that-annoying-ass-hellspaw]

Ghoulish (In)correct Quotes #24

Copia: *rushing over to the ghoul infirmary with his pet rat: Aether! Aether! Please! Aether: Oh, Cardinal, what’s the matter? Copia: My pet rat- I accidentally stepped on his tail... I think it might be broken- *shows him a very small brown rat* Aether: Oh, poor little guy *takes the rat in his hands and cradles him* What’s your name, little one? Copia: It's Dew. Aether: …*snorts* Yeah, he sure does look like a Dew.

[wildstar25]

MiqoMarch Day 10 - Promise

"'Promises are what keep us together.' That's what you said once, yeah? Then let these rings show our promise: To love each other till our dying breaths."

[reizoudesu]

day two - dancing in the rain / chilling under the covers

⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ context: it’s raining today; you and your lover had nothing else to do; nothing could satiate your boredom!

until an idea hits you— go outside and play, or stay hidden in the sheets. will you risk yourself (and your partner) catching a cold, or remain safely in the comfort of their embrace, inside your homely paradise?

⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ fandom/s: genshin impact

⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ character/s: aether, venti, kazuha, heizou, xiao, wanderer

⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ genre/s: fluffily fluff 

notes: i’m back with self-made prompt. our internet at home was being a meanie six (or more) days ago (we literally lost signal for THAT long), so apologies for the lack of response TT

heads-up/warnings: not proofread, (y/n) is a stubborn ahh in other scenarios, lowercase letters (except in one particular part in heizou's, it had caps on ;) ), long paragraphs, wanderer is named “kuni,” kuni wants cuddles (he’s greedy af), affectionate nicknames (aether - love; venti - little windblume, dear; kazuha - love, baby; heizou - darling; wanderer/kuni - dork, babe)

©reizoudesu

do not copy, steal, mark as your own work (but feel free to repost <3)

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“are you sure? it’s pouring quite hard out there…” aether - cautious, but eventually gives up and goes with you

you peer out the open window of the living room, the soft pitter-patter of rain falls upon the roof down to the ground, coupled with the occasional clanking of the plates across the room, you just ate, yet you were getting impatient, but for what reason? you were probably bored…

“love, are you okay?” asked the blonde as he looked at you, eyes of topaz and that sweet smile on his lips. you smile back and let him embrace you, fully enveloped in his arms. “bored…” you mutter dully, gazing at the dreary weather. “yeah, it’s gotten so cold lately,” aether added with a frown, a soft hum as he caressed your hair. until… your eyes met his, an idea formed inside that imaginative brain of yours.

“…ah, don’t give me that look,” he sighs, and you giggle in response. “i wanna go out and play in the rain,” and as expected, he gazes at you with eyebrows furrowed, “are you sure? it’s pouring quite hard out there…”

but the rain looks so pretty… “i can’t wait here any longer, and besides, it’s only a drizzle!” you try to convince him, but he only gave you a shake of his head, a gentle smile of concern still plastered.

“(y/n), you might catch a cold,” aether limply replies, “that won’t convince me from having fun with my boyfriend!” you were a stubborn one, that’s for sure. it’s obvious your lover finds your personality endearing yet frustrating at the same time. eventually, after half a minute of persuading did aether finally give up trying to argue with you, and ran off to another room. confused, you follow him, until he brings out a pair of raincoats with a grin.

“wouldn’t want you to get wet, would we? c’mon love, let’s head out.”

he wasn’t sure why, but this wasn’t just your persuasion that draws him in. he recalled having his twin sister lumine asking the same request when they were kids. seeing you happy— prancing about in the rain in your adorable transparent raincoat glistening in the rain— was the same warmth he felt when he took lumine out of the open the same way he did.

suddenly, a loud crash of thunder scared the living daylights out of you, and you ran back to aether for fortress. he got scared as well, and you two huddle together.

"did you hear that?!" "y-yeah, i did..."

for some reason, you didn't want to let go of your boyfriend, and you were crumbling like fine powder in the midst of a storm. aether was about to laugh at this yet he refrained, seeing your shocked figure tremoring like a maraca in his grip. putting a hand under your chin to lift your head towards him, he beamed warmly, and now, you were looking at a bright sunshine of a smile he's wearing.

"don't worry. i'm not going anywhere."

he’ll cherish this moment forever, hold it inside his heart as if his memories made themselves home within it.

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“who cares when we get drenched? let’s keep playing!” venti - energetic and thrilled, a sunshine in the rain

ah, the ever-radiant venti, who finds the positives in all the negatives, the rays of light in complete darkness. how did he even deserve your love? basically, the weather is gloomy, and you two had the same frequencies of ennui, which means, you two are very, very bored.

right now, you two are at home, lying next to each other on the couch like two lazy dogs, with him frequently twirling at his braids of teal while you skim through the book you’ve read twice. you cast your gaze at the window, the grey clouds drearily casting a shadow over Mondstadt. it’s merely a light drizzle, but it’s still enough to make one shiver to the bone.

“oh wait! i have an idea,” you blurt out, abandoning the book onto the coffee table, and your cheerful boyfriend perks up at your voice filled with excitement once again. “ah, little windblume! what’s your idea?”

“what if… we go outside in the rain?” you ask him, and his dark eyes lit up with joy, as always. “i have a better one! we can even go out in our raincoats and stomp in the puddles! haha, i like that, my dear (y/n)~”

and so, you did. you went out with your matching raincoats, with you holding the parasol that could cover two people at most. you two were practically children playing outside a stormy weather, jumping in puddles, without a single care in their lives. 

you were starting to worry when the wind suddenly blew away your parasol, and in an instinct, you chased after it, only for the wind to carry it upwards, far, far from the hands could reach until it nested neatly on the roof of the angel’s share. “i lost my umbrella! we might get sick at this rate!” 

despite this, venti was a little surprised but still grins at you. at this point, you can’t tell if it’s just the wind or was it all your lover’s doing. you shot a glare at his mischief, and he laughs. as always, it should be him. but he managed to apologize a second later “sorry, it’s just that you’re holding back from having so much fun.” 

this caught you completely off guard, but he steps closer and told you this:

“who cares when we get drenched? let’s keep playing!” venti cheerfully declares, putting up his hood and putting his hands in yours. they were damp, but warmer that you thought.

yes, nothing is more enjoyable than reliving a happy memory in a perceived sad scene with your beloved boyfriend.

(you two got really sick right after and jean came to nurse you ‘till full health)

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“nothing is better than a downpour after a moment of a sunny adventure.” kazuha - doesn’t mind one bit, also concerned for your safety, but likes a moment of adventure with you

despite having rented yourselves a home, you two wanted to roam around Inazuma, taking breaks by seeking shelter under trees, canopies of restaurants and houses, or abandoned camps set by treasure hoarders. though you initially thought this is dangerous, he always assured that you both have the blades in your hands for protection. until one day, kazuha tugs at your hand with a warning, right when you hear the faint fore-coming of a storm; “rain is coming… let’s go find shelter.”

kazuha has a knack for predicting the weather by the wind picking up its pace, the few drops of rain from afar, the faintest rumbling of thunder that declares the glory of the Almighty Shogun, the dark monochrome clouds enveloping the once-blue skies. that’s just how perceptive your boyfriend. you’ll have to thank him for that later.

unfortunately, luck is not on your side today, because you were settling right under a tree as you two found nothing. the only shade that served you well was the branches of the old oak tree covered completely in green leaves. he eventually picks up on your shivering; you forgot to bring your raincoat— but he wrapped an arm around your shoulder and waist, and in an instant, your blush deepens; not from the cold, but from kazuha’s warmth.

“you’re shivering, baby,” kazuha whispers, his kind smile and his scarlet eyes making your heart melt. how could a ronin like him be so gentle with you as his partner? he’s no fighter, he is a lover. like always, he enjoys a moment of solace with you in the chaos. he even composed a few haikus to the rhythm of the rain, waiting in intervals to let a few drops fall to the ground with a small splash.

despite the shivering, you were okay, at least warmer than before. you couldn’t come up with conversational topics, but one thought occurred to you.

“kazu, what if… we just have to go in the rain and search for more shelter?” that question made him raise his eyebrows in thought and concern, “hm? are you sure, (y/n)? we can’t have you catching a cold, not in this state.”

“well, it’s not pouring that hard," you tell him with a smile. that fire of determination in your eyes was hard to extinguish, and kazuha was pretty much drawn to it in a way as if he was a moth to her flame. "pretty please?"

kazuha gazes back at you, and immediately concluded that he was done. he sighed and gave only a defeated beam; "alright, just stay close to me and i'll keep you covered, okay love?"

you and your lover took the risk as you ran deep into the storm, the cold air hitting your faces along with the pouring rain. the ground was slippery, and you found yourself slipping while kazuha ended up almost tumbling over you, your screams echoing each other as you fell right upon a puddle of the concrete floor.

for a moment, your eyes meet into a matching emotion of shock, your frame hovering over his own as he lay drenched in the puddle, before you began to snort. kazuha brushed his bangs away from his face and grinned in amusement.

"what's so funny?" "nothing, i think i like the view from up here."

that remark made him flush in a slight red, and he laughed louder. the happiness was utterly contagious, so contagious you could shed tears.

“nothing is better than a downpour after a moment of a sunny adventure.”

maybe he's right. even beauty lies within a mess of life's storm.

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“c’mon, let’s head over there, i think i know a good spot around here.” heizou - yes, absolutely yes. a mundane day turned perfect because of one main ingredient: you

"why hello there, darling," the detective greeted, and you nod with a smile, "hi, heizou!" you just came back from finishing a commission when it started pouring, along with a few thundering that rang in your ears.

"i reckon you just finished a commission? from tsurumi island, i presume?" heizou asked, noticing your troubled look. yes, indeed, the anguish you wore tells the tale that you hated doing that request ever again.

"yeah," you weakly told him, wiping away the rainwater from your hair before heizou hands you a towel and sits next to you. "actually, you're in for a treat! i was just about to head to ritou to investigate... and i could use a pair of hands..."

as always, you like a little adventure with your beloved detective, so you pushed yourself to go. "sure, two heads are better than one." you say, a smile playing on your lips.

but there's one problem... the rain.

"hang on, with this weather, you certainly aren't planning to get us both drenched, right?" you ask skeptically, and he eyed you with a gleam. ah, that look on his face again.

"man alive, you don't trust me that easily, huh? too bad i brought your favorite raincoat.," he unfolds the garment with a feigned sigh, "oh well, guess we'll just have to tuck it away again-"

"actually-! i can keep that," you stopped him, yanking it off from his hands before he could go inside and return it to your room.

you two ventured out into the woods, with your lover going on a small tangent about the case he solved. sneaking past the guards and bumping into gorou, you listened through the whole thing, even if all of it was going nowhere. besides, he just can't help it when you two were basically attached by the hip.

with little time, the rain poured harder, and you were hanging onto the last of your raincoat hoodie, until he looks at the spot nearby. “c’mon, let’s head over there, i think i know a good spot around here.”

and there it is, the harbor. the wood that makes the port where the shore meets the ocean. you look around, not noticing heizou lagging behind you, there's nothing but empty houses, fallen leaves, and the empty area that surrounds the island, "i don't see anything," you say, confused, until he tugs at your arm with a cheeky smile.

"shh, quickly now," he shushes you, and right on the exact fourth beat-

CRASH!!

a lightning hit the surface of the ocean, and a sudden thrill creeps up your spine from the flash. he eventually held you tightly, arms framing your waist like a protective shield, hidden behind a cold concrete wall where your heads can only be seen.

"...you brought me here just to traumatize me, do you?" "oh come on, the look on your face says otherwise."

it's irritating that you're a little more amazed than scared. you were scared, but heizou's embrace took that uneasiness away from you. there was no case, just a little bonding together with your boyfriend.

"i still don't forgive you for lying. but just don't move an inch and we're good. okay?"

"i won't. anything for you."

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“…are you serious? you might catch a cold.” xiao - he won’t let you get sick; not once, not ever

it's true that demons don't stop for the rain, as xiao told you not too long ago. but the idea of going right into a commotion of a storm confused him. you suggested the idea as he was just about to leave the wangshu inn to have a moment of solitude.

"you mortals sure have the audacity to do such activities," he commented with a furrowed gaze, "why did you even suggest that?"

"ever heard of relaxation and fun?" you asked rather stubbornly, yet xiao only gave you a grunt in response, not believing you.

"playing in the rain doesn't even spark any joy in me," he flatly declined, yet you gave him a look; here comes the begging again, "come onnn! at this rate, you even have to point out all the good things you can get from playing in the rain.

"people can stomp around in puddles, take a small shower, anything of that sort! love, come on, just give it a chance!"

"...are you serious? you might catch a cold," xiao stares bewildered at you, and he's also irritated by the idea of you being so reckless and getting into danger. defeated, you slump in your seat, the couch carrying your pouty stature. he looks away, a little guilty for having to put up with you all the time, but he really doesn't want you to go.

"listen," he began, uncrossing his arms as he gazes at you with a grim look, "i don't want you to get in trouble. not after what happened."

so he remembered, you did get sick after scouting the harbor with beidou on a rainy afternoon. it's a silly thought, but you remained frowning at him. "fiiine..."

sighing, you lie on the couch, and the yaksha looks at you shortly before heading outside, not without an order, "stay here, i'll be back."

you wondered what your lover would do, it's raining, yet he wanted you to stay. despite this, you were getting bored to death, so you decided to sleep a wink this afternoon.

you couldn't remember the last time you slept this long, and your sense of smell picked up on xiao's presence beside you. before even realizing it, he had lifted your head and put your head against a pillow, and you heard him place a platter on the coffee table before his parting footsteps.

thinking he was gone, you rose and stretched from the couch, and you smelled... almond tofu. there was a note attached, written in fancy handwriting.

"enjoy your lunch, (y/n)" - xiao

your heart fluttered and you hastily took the hot bowl of the meal and ate with soft, savory bites as the food melted in your tongue. in the distance, xiao is watching, leaning against the wall of the room, his face heating up in red hue as a ghost of a smile make its way on his face.

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“hmph, how childish. just stay inside, you don't want to get sick, do you?” kuni - thinks it’s too childish, but he’s just feeling cranky and greedy; he doesn’t want you to leave

"kuni, just once!" you wailed in protest, on your knees, clutching the pillow in front of you just to act cute, but kuni was not buying it. he growled in annoyance, "i said no."

you tried everything. coax him with tea, nothing; getting him to leave the bed (either pulling, pushing, or dragging), nothing; threatening by ignoring him, nothing; giving him an embrace, he hesitantly complies with another hug, but still nothing. making him get out of bed from the storm is closest to impossible.

you slumped behind the leg of the bed and groaned in defeat. that little dastard... your boyfriend being like this as always.

he knew you so much that he could memorize your antics, much to your disappointment.

"kuniii! get out of bed!!" you scream with a frustrated groan, and kuni replied with an exasperated tone, "just why did you want to make me leave the bed?"

it's stupid, but you had to try, "i like the rain, okay? it's stupid, but i wanna go out and play!" that made him stop, but he clicked his tongue and crossed his arms.

"hmph, how childish," you hear him say. finally, you gave up trying. he's not leaving anytime soon, so you grumpily plop on the bed next to him.

"you're such a killjoy." "..."

you heard him sigh, and then a sudden force drags you back up to bed, a surprised gasp escaping you as he put his head on your shoulder, a small groan.

"playing in the rain won't get you anywhere, you'll only get yourself sick," he grumbled, as if he's chiding you. you know that, but what significance does it even hold? you're getting so bored.

he picks up on your boredom and turned you around, his violet eyes meeting yours, and you blushed as crimson as a rose in full bloom. it always spurred a reaction out of him, a small grin tugging at his lips, but going serious once more.

"just stay inside, you don't want to get sick, do you?" he requested, forming a small tint of pink in his cheeks as he held you closer for comfort. the only thing you could think right now is probably:

"archons, kuni, what's gotten into you?"

despite this, you comply to his request and just bury your head into his shoulder, arms wrapped around his frame as the two of you remained cuddling in the bed.

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[tallbluelady]

How long did you think about this, Urianger? Be honest.

[gabe-76]

Tickletober 2024 - Day 15: Faking it (Kinich and Aether)

"Stop acting, Kinich~ Give up already"

[cowboyemeritus]

Day 1

Prompt: Cucking

Pairing: Copia/Reader/Aether

Tags: self explanatory

Notes: all hail Copia, king of the cuck chair

If you didn’t know any better, you would think Copia was about to pass away.

He’s absolutely wrecked. From his seat in the corner of the room, he has the perfect view. His paints are smeared, small rivulets of black trailing down from his sweaty temples. Pupils blown wide, he chews on his bottom lip. As the session has progressed, his left hand has slowly wormed its way into his pants, rubbing and stroking himself while Aether pounds you into the bed — his bed. His right hand grips the arm of the ornate lounge chair, knuckles blanched. He’s just as much a sight to behold as you are.

You’re lying on your side, back pressed into Aether’s ample chest. His strong arm is hooked around your leg, spreading you open for Copia’s viewing pleasure. His claws just barely dig into the soft flesh of your thigh, the small pinpricks of pain going straight to your core. Stretched wide around his massive cock, all you can do is grip the sheets as he fucks you, eyes trained on your watching lover in the corner. Your head is pleasantly fuzzy from the glass (or two) of wine the boys gave you before this all started, and it’s done its job calming your nerves and relaxing your body enough to accommodate the large ghoul.

“Nine Hells,” Aether says, shooting a glance in Copia’s direction. “She’s so fucking tight.“ From the chair, Copia groans, giving his bulge a squeeze.

“I know,” he sighs, head falling against the back of the chair. “Isn’t she perfect?” A little bit of embarrassment bubbles up on your stomach, and your face flushes. Aether must see this, because he chuckles softly. It’s a deep, rich sound, like honey to your ears. He hums in agreement.

“Never had pussy so good.” He chooses to punctuate this statement with a particularly brutal thrust, driving the head of his cock right into your sweet spot. You swear you can feel him in your teeth. “I can see why you’ve kept her to yourself for so long.” Suddenly sheepish, you bury your face in the pillow. It helps, a little, to muffle your pathetic moan. Being talked about like this, as if you’re some sort of object to be passed around, does things to you that you’re not proud of.

“Don’t get used to it,” Copia says. “This is a- Cazzo. This is a one-time thing.” Aether laughs again, this time fully. You can feel his chest rumble against your back.

“I think you like this a little more than you’re letting on, mate.” He leans in so that he’s right in your ear, warm breath tickling your neck. “Look at him, love. Don’t you think so?” Cracking an eye open, you’re met with the sight of Copia, cock in hand, his face scrunched up with delightful anguish as he strokes himself with vigor. In the dim lighting, you just barely catch the glint of a bead of precum forming at his tip. The display has your walls fluttering, mouth hanging agape. You feel loose, like your bones have turned to jelly, but manage to nod for Aether regardless. “This one certainly likes it.” 

Copia grumbles. “Is that true, minx?” His white eye is practically glowing, boring into your soul in a way that has you approaching your climax entirely too quickly. You swallow hard.

“Y-yes, Papa.” Copia hisses through his teeth, thumb swiping over the head of his cock.

“Greedy girl.” He sighs. “I suppose it wouldn’t hurt every once in a while. But only as a treat.”

[coffeeghoulie]

16 with phantom + whoever you’d like 👀

thought about Aeon's first time with Aether and got dizzy, so I wrote this. Hope you enjoy!

16) accidental i love you’s during sex 

Rain had laughed when Aeon had confessed to him about wanting to fuck Aether. It hadn’t been cruel, per say. But something had glinted in the depths of Rain’s inky eyes, and he’d wrapped long fingers around their shoulder.

“Oh, little star,” Rain’d said, delighted and wistful all the same. “Aether’s a challenge. He’s, ah. How do I put this. It’s a bitchbreaker.”

Rain had laughed again when Aeon’s eyes went wide like silver dollars. “It’s just a warning, stardust. You told me yourself you weren’t that experienced. Don’t come crying to me when you can’t walk afterwards.”

This warning, of course, did nothing to stop Aeon from accepting Aether’s invitation into his bed. It’s a bit of a blur before Aeon finds themself on their back, lithe legs hooked around Aether’s waist, his body pinning them to the mattress.

“Easy, pup,” he coos, brushing dark hair from Aeon’s forehead. “I’ve got you.”

He’d worked them open painfully slowly, one, two, three, four fingers stretching the walls of their cunt until the slick pooled in Aether’s palm. He hadn’t let them cum, had leaned in to whisper about how badly he wanted to feel them squeeze around him. And that had made Aeon so dizzy there was nothing they could do but nod desperately.

Aether pushes in painfully slowly, and despite nearly getting his whole hand inside them in prep, the stretch still makes Aeon gasp, clinging to Aether’s arms.

“Fuck, you’re tight,” Aether groans, a furrow in his brow as he pushes steadily deeper. “If- If you need a moment, just gimme a tap, I know I’m a lot.”

Aeon nods, struggling to keep their eyes focused. Their thoughts are thick and slow like honey, and Aether’s hardly halfway inside. “’m- ‘m good, keep goin’,” they gasp, chest heaving.

“Good boy,” Aether whispers, a boyish smile curling his lips before he’s ducking down to kiss them. The angle changes as he moves, and oh Lucifer, he’s rubbing against something in their cunt that makes all thought impossible, vision whiting out.

The last thing Aeon is able to think coherently is Rain was right. It’s a bitchbreaker, and I’m the bitch.

Aether bottoms out, petting Aeon’s flank as he gives them time to relax around it. “Gonna start moving, pup, you feel divine, sweetheart.”

Aeon keens at the praise, hitching their legs higher around his waist as Aether practically folds them in half. The pace is glacial, but that just means Aeon can feel every inch as Aether carves out a place for himself inside their cunt.

“Oh, fuck,” they moan, their tail curling around Aether’s thigh in an attempt to keep him close.

He just grins, putting a little more force behind the next thrust to make them squeal. “Yeah, good boy? That feel good? You feel full?”

All Aeon can do is nod, baring their throat to him as his cock makes them submit faster than any of the other ghouls have ever made them. Their muscles flutter around him, struggling to accept the intrusion no matter how much Aeon wants it.

“Good boy,” Aether coos, starting to move properly. Aeon swears they can feel him in their fucking throat. They know they’re going to cum embarrassingly fast. But Aether did say he wanted to feel it.

“You’re- you’re in my fucking guts,” Aeon gasps, struggling to keep their eyes open.

Aether nods. “I know, baby. Just hold on and enjoy it.”

A big hand sneaks between them, Aether’s thumb finding the place their bodies meet and playing with their dick. Aeon’s eyes go wide, fingers digging into the meat of Aether’s shoulders. “Oh fuck, Aether, fuck, shit, please, Aeth, I love you-” they gasp.

The world goes white as their orgasm hits them with no notice. Their back arches, clenching down painfully hard around Aether with a cry.

Aeon loses time, then, floating as Aether works them through it. He’s talking, can hear it, but can’t process a single thing.

When they come back to their body, Aeon’s still underneath Aether, cock still buried inside of them. His weight on top of them is a comfort, and Aeon takes a deep breath, shuddering with sensitivity.

Aether’s pressing little kisses across their cheeks and nose, chuffing happily. “Welcome back, stardust,” he whispers, smiling fondly down at them. “You alright?”

Despite the ache starting to settle in their stomach and the backs of their thighs, Aeon nods. “Lucifer fucking below,” they laugh incredulously. “You're perfect. I’m perfect, all green. Lucifer.”

Aether chuffs, reaching up to push a few loose strands back into his mohawk. “You sure are perfect. And I love you too.”

Aeon goes tense, eyes wide. “T-too?” they whisper. “Oh fuck, did I say-?”

He cuts them off with another soft kiss. “You did, sweetheart. It’s alright.”

“Didn’t want to say it like this,” they whine, offering him their throat. “Think your dick made me stupid.”

“It’s okay,” he laughs, petting Aeon’s flank. “It might make you feel better to know that Dew said it for the first time just. Like. This,” he whispers, punctuating each word with a little roll of his hips. “Just don’t tell him I told you, he'll have my head.”

“Don’t stop and I won’t,” they tease hesitantly, watching for Aether’s reaction. He just grins, gold tooth flashing.

“Oh, sweetheart, I’m not going to stop until I’m satisfied or you tap out. Your cunt is divine, and I’m going to indulge.”

Aeon moans, eyes wild, and nods. And Aether keeps his word.

[nastylittleghouls]

Dewdrop: I can't believe this! Aether: Believe what? Dewdrop: That you'd do this to me! Aether: *actually getting worried* What...did I do? Dewdrop: *grabs Aether's face and squishes his cheeks hard before knocking their horns together* YOU'RE MAKING YOURSELF LOOK CUTE AGAIN. STOP IT. I AM TOO GAY FOR THIS!

[miasmaghoul]

wip wednesday is upon us once more, so says @belle--ofthebrawl. here's a little bit of aeon's summoning story, which is sitting unfinished at like 7k right now 👍

[yurunivo]

TW: spoilers from VNC (Vanitas no Carte), yandere, mentions of killing reader, gn!reader, a prompt, short, mentions of reincarnation

In VNC (Vanitas no Carte), there is a main villain called Naenia. My memory is a bit blurry, but in S2, Naenia kind of like- sucked the life force out of Chloe by kissing her, and black ink came out of Chloe's mouth while that was done. So kind of like a kiss of death kinda thing.

Imagine abyss prince/princess Lumine or Aether, after living for so long in Teyvat, the curses of Khanriah caught up to them, and the abyss as well, causing any person to die from their affections.

Imagine how devastated they feel when they realize that they can never kiss you, other wise you would perish. You of course liked to keep this distance between the two of you, and dying didn't feel like a bad idea at that time.

Imagine that you break, lifeless eyes staring at them with no glint of any fight nor happiness. They were absolutely heartbroken. After suffering so much in Khanriah, this is what they deserve?!

As they cradle your body, they were swept up in anger and distraught. You looked at them lifelessly, nothing coming out of your mouth and no light in your eyes. They lift your chin, bringing you into a chaste kiss for the first time. Your lips were sweet, but they were getting colder and colder the longer they held you against them. And as your body was finally absolutely lifeless, they look at you with solemn eyes.

Oh well, this life didn't work anyway. They will wait for you in the next life, when you reincarnate. They could wait forever if needed.

(Not really sure if anyone has done this already but I just thought of this so I was like eh why not)

Full fic?