#~🍂anon

[windbornwanderer]

"Wanderer... what an exquisite name you have," she thought for a while before speaking up again. "I find it a fitting title for my guide. I assume you do plenty of travelling, so likely know the terrain well. How lucky it was for I to have come across such a person!! I do apologise for my rudeness dear Wanderer, I am Furina!"

They continued to walk in silence as Furina contemplated what she should do next. She felt a guilt rising within her that told her that she must do something to return the favour to her helper. But he didn't seem willing to take it. After all the many hundreds of years where Furina had to pretend to be someone she was not, she had also grown talented when it came to being able to tell when others were holding back too. This boy was clearly shutting himself off, attempting to create a barrier between himself and Furina. She wouldn't stand for such a thing.

With Sumeru city in the distance, she felt that the city was far more extravagant then the Fontainian one she was so used to. A city within a large tree was something that she never imagined herself to see. As they begun to near the large wooden utopia Furina realised it likely meant she had little time to come up with a plan to thank the man, he didn't seem like the type to wait around for long. She once again spoke up, in a final attempt of persuasion.

"Gracious Wanderer, if you are not in the mood for a meal that that is not something that I will argue against, however, please allow for me to do something to make it up to you for your kindness. Anything that you wish and I shall attempt to make it come true!!" - 🍂

── ⟡ ˙🎐 ̟.

When the Wanderer heard her name, the familiarity suddenly made sense. This wasn't just some Fontainian: this was the Hydro Archon. Well, the pretend Hydro Archon, if he had understood Nahida's story correctly. He had seen her once or twice from a distance while he was visiting the Knave's orphanage, long ago. With her celebrity status, she had been rather hard to miss. After everything that had seemingly gone down in the Nation of Justice recently... she was possibly the last person the boy had expected to run into.

Despite the sudden recognition, he kept his expression neutral, and his step didn't falter. While she had been surprisingly forthcoming about her identity, he guessed that she wasn't here on any official business. Otherwise, he would have known about it through Nahida, and he wouldn't have found her lost on a little jungle adventure. So, Wanderer decided to keep quiet about it.

"I know my way around."

He replied vaguely. It wasn't a lie, after all. She just didn't have to know the entire story. Somehow, she just could seem to get the hint that he wasn't in the mood to talk to her, and his patience was notoriously far from endless. Fortunately for him, they were almost there, so he bit his tongue once more. She was annoyingly persistent, he had to give her that.

Since they now neared the city, the road was getting a little more populated with merchants on their early way, aiming to set up their stalls and goods before the average Sumerian woke up. Some of them he recognized, others seemed to be travelers from more distant lands, who usually only stuck around for a few days.

He glanced over his shoulder once more, to see the lady --Furina-- now viewing the city with a look of awe clearly written on her face. The puppet couldn't help but smirk, though that expression disappeared almost as soon as it had come. Sumeru City tended to have that effect on those who saw it for the first time. The breeze seemed to pick up for a few seconds, although it died down again almost instantaneously.

It took all his effort not to snap when Furina simply refused to give up. Just when he was about to tell her to forget about it, another thought entered his mind: a person of her importance would have access to a lot of information that could be of great interest to him, especially about the Fatui. Perhaps in a casual conversation, she was willing to let something slip.

He turned to her with a sigh, his hat casting a shadow over his face, making it nearly unreadable. "Fine." he spoke with a flat voice.

"If you insist.. I like tea."

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[erosmutt]

hayden who sneaks his hand in reader's panties as you lay on top of him, your back facing his chest hoping for some rest but he has something else in mind xo

i imagine the setting in front of a fireplace, like reader's having a nap

₍ᐢ. .ᐢ₎ ★ fingering, somnophilia ⠀⠀─⠀⠀WRITTEN BY EROSMUTT 25.04.18 ⋆ HAPPY HAYDEN DAY!

After an exhausting day of moving about the city running errands and having to take your energetic toddler along with you, all you wanted to do was have a cup of tea and relax. So, Hayden so graciously helped you put the little bundle of energy to sleep before inviting you to the living room for a relaxing evening.

"Thanks Haydie, I needed this," you smile as you give take a seat on his lap, settling in. The faux fireplace warms your legs, and he gently rubs your hips to coax you to sleep. After successfully getting you to sleep, Hayden lifts your top and runs his fingers along the waistband of your panties, thankful that you had forgotten to do laundry and were now forced to go without pajama bottoms.

Hayden hooks his thumb into the band before lifting your panties a bit and slipping his hand into them, cupping your warm, soft cunt. He glances at you and can't help but smile at the peaceful expression on your face. "There you go, sweetheart," he murmurs, pressing a soft kiss to your soft cheek before he slips his fingers down further, pushing his middle finger into your warm heat. It's a bit difficult both because of the angle and lack of lubrication, so he carefully pushes your legs apart with his free hand.

You make a soft noise in your sleep, turning your head, and his breath hitches. He knows you wouldn't be upset even if you did wake up and see what's happening, just a bit confused, but he still doesn't want you awake right now. Hayden repositions your head so it's laying back on his shoulder, puts his free hand on your tummy, and finally starts to finger you.

"Shh, I've got you," he murmurs against your ear as he adds his ring finger, curling them and thrusting them into you. He pulls his now slick and sticky fingers out of you and circles your clit, making you jolt slightly in your sleep, so he presses his hand further against your tummy to hold you in place.

It doesn't take long before you tense up in your sleep and your thighs tremble. He chuckles, rubbing your side to calm you. "Good job lovie, did so good," he whispers, removing his fingers from you with a squelch. He puts his fingers in his mouth and moans softly at the taste of your essence. "Mm," he looks down at you, raising his eyebrows a bit as you begin to stir with a soft whine. "Nngh... Hay?" He smiles, taking his fingers out of his mouth. "Yes?" You press your thighs together, your cunt feeling sensitive. "Nothing... I think I was just having a weird dream."

[dragon-ascent]

Readers thought Zhongli was the type of husband who was not easily jealous, so they guided Neuvillette when Neuvillette visited Liyue. Introducing their culture to Ludex.

But it turns out, readers were very wrong about that. Behind his calm face, there is great jealousy inside.

I really like to make Zhongli jealous, I think he is really the type of man who is not easily jealous and always understands every situation, but sometimes his jealous side also appears😂

(Can I be 🍂- anon?)

Awww aiyah, jealous Zhongli~

When reader brings Neuvi home for a meal, Zhongli would make SURE to let him know you are very much happily taken. Nothing too crazy, he's not going to be all over you, but his touches will linger longer than they should, he'll call you terms of endearment at the end of every sentence ("Hello, dear. I have set the table already, my love,") and tells Neuvi that every place you showed him in Liyue has been one of your and Zhongli's date spots. Teehee. :)

Oh, and he'd dote on you at the table like crazy, by the way. More salt? Pepper? Want a second helping? Of course my darling! There's dessert prepared specially for you!

(Neuvillette can't ask for a second helping of anything because it's all mysteriously gone by then...and Zhongli, who normally eats regular portions, gets a stomachache in the morning. It's a wonder why.)

[shepscapades]

Trick or treat:]

Happy spooky day!!

-🍂

LEAF ANNOONNNN treat :)))) with so much love! Some ethubs <3

[mangionebabymama]

Setting the scene: the beginning of the relationship with bf!lu, more specifically the first time ever you woke up together.

It would be a uni or work morning. You would be following your usual routine: skincare, makeup, all that. But him? Oh, he's mesmerized. Bf!lu is either standing or walking around behind you, asking constant questions("What does that serum do?", "That's concealer, no?"), wanting to memorise your entire routine. He is simply in awe how you use your makeup to inhance your beauty, rather than change or hide something.

Best believe he then takes pictures or notes of all your products, making a note next to any one that is nearly empty.

-🍂

Omg 🥺 why can I also just see him sitting on the toilet lid, just looking up at you like a kid full of curiosity and wonder, watching you put yourself together for the day and learning all the steps of your get-ready-with-me morning routine. It would be quite satisfying for him to watch it all unfold

He would take pictures or notes of them, knowing which brand it is and what variation of the product is, so when he goes to run errands, he won’t surely forget what you may need

[hyunsvngs]

warning nsfw link

soft sex with chan<3 https://twitter.com/softintimacy/status/1723005581995233547?t=Y2Z88xERmyHqAmXo0PT4vA&s=19

(also can i be the 🍂anon?)

OMFGGGG like morning sex w chan with his fluffy hair too and he’s just rocking into u soft like that 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫 i need him desperately

[hislittleraincloud]

THE TRAILER HAS BEEN POSTED!!!

https://youtu.be/84-KAOf4OPM

Okay, okay, I just woke up

*sleepily squeals*

ETA: IN THEATERS AND ON DIGITAL? APRIL 25TH? WHERE THEATER. WE MUST ALL GO. COME WITH ME, I'LL BREAK OUT THE CREDIT CARD.

[mailb0xbunii]

A li'l pepito for the masses?

-🍂

the tiniest lil guy in the world

[headmate-heartbeats]

it is possible we could get a level three, creators choice, with alien stage as the source?

(is adding transids and paras possible? /nf)

(—🍂💊, this is just.. a little emoji thing is something we add to easily find our own anon requests, :D,)

Your order is ready!

𓆏 names 𓋼𓍊𓏲ּ˖ ࣪ Mizi, Marisol, Meona, Eranthe, Elira

𓆏 pronouns 𓋼𓍊𓏲ּ˖ ࣪ she/her, song/songs, mu/muse/muses, idol/idols

𓆏 faceclaims 𓋼𓍊𓏲ּ˖ ࣪

𓆏 source 𓋼𓍊𓏲ּ˖ ࣪ Mizi ~ Alien Stage

𓆏 roles 𓋼𓍊𓏲ּ˖ ࣪ siren, obsonator, soother

𓆏 age 𓋼𓍊𓏲ּ˖ ࣪ 22

𓆏 proxy 𓋼𓍊𓏲ּ˖ ࣪ ⭐���, 🎵🌷

𓆏 species 𓋼𓍊𓏲ּ˖ ࣪ human

𓆏 gender 𓋼𓍊𓏲ּ˖ ࣪ feminine, idolgender, idolic

𓆏 orientation 𓋼𓍊𓏲ּ˖ ࣪ sapphic

𓆏 ids 𓋼𓍊𓏲ּ˖ ࣪ transidol, transangel, transinternetangel, transstar

𓆏 para 𓋼𓍊𓏲ּ˖ ࣪ 💭, 💐, 💍, 💕, 😇

𓆏 misc 𓋼𓍊𓏲ּ˖ ࣪ this is mostly inspired by the actor AU and pre-round 1 Mizi, with her seeming romanticised idea of the competition

[windbornwanderer]

Furina's face instantly lit up at the agreement from her new guide. She began pacing quickly forward to catch up to this mysterious person, as he seemed to want to get towards the city as soon as possible. She had begun to think he was going to refuse to help her when he started talking, but she was thankfully for his change of heart, whatever the reason for it being.

She then shifted her focus towards the scenery around her, the greenery that unfolded apon her eyes. The gentle sunlight peaked anxiously through the leaves of the trees, which swayed softly amongst the morning wind. It was nothing like the Fontainian landscape, with so much shrubbery and plants that she had never seen before. She was in awe of it all. In the distance, some fungi creatures had caught her eye, and these astonished her beyond belief. Are the mushrooms truly alive here? How marvellously strange.

After some amount of walking, she started to feel slightly awkward by the silence between herself and her unnamed guide. She needed to speak up before this had the chance to eat away at her mind.

"I thank you, kind sir, for your approval to my request! Of course, I do apologise if this sends you out of your way, however." The unease in her stomach continued on as she had begun to feel guilty for forcing him to help her, especially when he was clearly against the idea.

"For your gracious help, I shall return the favour by buying you a meal once we arrive in the city, if that is preferable to you. I do know you said not to ask questions, but please, allow me this one. What is the name of this dear saviour of mine?" - 🍂

── ⟡ ˙🎐 ̟.

As the two made their way through the Avidya Forest, Wanderer certainly kept up the pace. His steps were light, and barely made any noise on the ground below. The City was visible from a distance now, and he guessed that they would be able to reach it within the next half hour. So far, the journey had been going somewhat smoothly, without any attacks from rogue fungi or spinocrocodiles. Not even the hilichurls had shown their masked faces.

The silence had been great, too. He wasn't interested in pleasant talk with a stranger, who he would hopefully never encounter again after today. There was no need to learn anything about her, and the less she knew about him, the better. Then she spoke up.

Well, at least she was polite enough to thank him. That was already more than he had been expecting, considering how his encounters with humans usually went. He shook his head, but didn't turn around as he answered.

"It's fine."

His curt reply was certainly a difference from the other's flowery way of speaking. He was heading into this direction anyway. Had this not been the case, he would simply have dropped her off at Gandharva Ville, but she didn't need to know that. When she proceeded to offer him a meal, the puppet glanced over his shoulder.

"There is no need."

Food wasn't necessary for him. After all, he wasn't human, and had no need for such things. While it was true that he occasionally did eat for pleasure or facade, he wasn't about to share a meal with a stranger. Eating around others still made him uneasy, a remnant from his days as the Balladeer, when he would denounce everything that could even slightly link him to his humanity.

The last part of her small speech, the question, had him silent for a little longer. His name. After his spectacular failure to rise to divinity and his following erasure from the world, he had cast aside all his previous names and titles. He had hesitated to take a new one, finding himself unworthy of it. The Akademiya knew him as Hat Guy, courtesy of Nahida, and, embarrassingly enough, so did most of the students. The Fontainian would surely laugh if he told her that. To spare himself that embarrassment, he opted for the other title he used.

"Call me Wanderer."

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[erosmutt]

Okay imagine giving dilf!hayden head first thing in the morning while he’s out in the garden having his morning smoke and coffee. Taking his cock out your mouth every so often to let you have a drag of his cig before getting right back in there.

- 🌺

simply delicious

₍ᐢ. .ᐢ₎ ★ blowjob, smoking⠀⠀─⠀⠀WRITTEN BY EROSMUTT 25.04.18 ⋆ HAPPY HAYDEN DAY!

Hayden sits on the bench in the garden, looking out at the sunrise, legs parted, plaid pajama pants pooled around his ankles, mug of coffee in his left hand and cigarette between his lips. You sit back on your heels between his legs, hands on his thighs as you give him a slow, messy blowjob.

"Hmm," he lets out a low, raspy groan as you swirl your tongue around his sensitive tip. "Here baby," he murmurs around his cigarette before taking it out of his mouth and holding it down to you. You pull off him, a sticky mix of pre and saliva stretching in a string from his tip to your tongue. It snaps, and you scrunch your nose. "Haydie, 'm gonna get your cig messy," you whine.

He shrugs, gently prodding the filter against your lips. You wrap your lips around it and your eyes flutter closed as you inhale. He pulls it away from you and puts it back in his mouth, and you can't help but pout as you blow smoke out through your nose and mouth. "Stingy," you mutter before taking him in your mouth again, making his nostrils flare as he closes his eyes. "Mmh," he removes the cigarette from between his lips again to take a swig of his now lukewarm coffee.

The golden rays of the sun catch your hair, and he looks down at you with a fond smile. "So pretty," he reaches down and caresses your cheekbone with the pad of his thumb. "the prettiest." Your cheeks flush a dark pink, and his praise spurs you on. You moan softly around him, bobbing your head quicker, and he grunts, hand moving to your hair to tangle in it. "Fuck me, take it deeper, sweetheart,"

You gag as he pushes your head down onto his cock until your nose is buried in the bush of dirty blonde pubes just above his dick. "Hhkkh," he gives a lazy smile, pulling you back up by your hair. "Good girl. Have another drag."

[autumnaldove]

Hii

Do u have any ideas on scarian age gaps??(like headcanons or au ideas)

Also welcome to the community♡︎

OLDER SCAR YOUNGER GRIAN.

I have this one au in mind for a whole fic with Professor scar and student grian

Starts with Grian having a crush on the new hot professor for this school year, and i definitely think Grian has a bit of stalkerish tendencies with the way he watches his friends and stuff a lot, so I definitely wanna include that, like anytime he notices the teacher’s lounge door a tad bit open and Scar’s the only one in there he sneaks a picture or two for jackoff material later, he finds out scar’s schedule so he can see him outside of school as well once the school year progresses and so does the obsession. He 100% has photos of scar at the pool and stuff with his shirt off and such.

Scar 100% knows about all this, he caught grian the second time he had ever took a photo of him, and sees him all the time when he’s out doing things, the red jumper and messy dirty blonde hair is difficult to miss. He thinks it’s cute and doesn’t bring it up, eventually he realizes Grian is starting to fail in his class so he brings it up to him and Grian asked him if he could get tutoring lessons, scar agrees and they meet at his house, both of them know that Grian understands the material and has zero issue, Grian just wanted an excuse to finally be at Scar’s house, and Scar having grown a fondness for him wasn’t gonna deny that.

Once they’re at Scar’s place Grian starts trying to slyly make moves, scar of course notices immediately and after a bit just laughs “You are painfully obvious, Grian.” Grian’s shocked that Scar somehow caught on to his super unobvious flirting and just tries to play it off. Scar just smiles at him though “It’s cute, I’m not complaining or telling you to stop”, Grian’s face goes as almost red as his jumper at this, “sorry i just- you’re really attractive” he admits half mumbling, Scar stands up and offers Grian his hand, pulling Grian up once he takes it “Why don’t you stay for dinner, I think you need a bit more, private, lessons” he smirks as grian just quietly gasps and nods his head

IM VOING TO STOP BEFORE I WRITE A WHOLE FIC BUT SIAKFH. Im definitely making a genuine fic to this at some point scarian age difference save me ily

[shepscapades]

Trick or treat!! Have some goodies in return 🍪🍪🍪

-🍂

LEAFF ANONNN by nature of being anonymous you get a TRICK >:3 a little piece of really rough storyboarding from a comic I totally forgot I planned ages ago o.o

[mangionebabymama]

Here with a bit more luigi fluff:

Luigi letting his gf give him a little spa day when the pain is worse. I'm talking shampooing his hair and conditioning his curls, little skincare, face mask, pushing his cuticles, and making sure he has no ingrowns to hurt his fingers, oiling his nails and fingers, massaging him everywhere. He succumbs fully to her adorable antics of pampering him, but he enjoys it. He adores feeling loved and taken care of, especially when it's a bad pain day.

-🍂

I had to momentarily turn off my camera while on Zoom for my class because I just CAN’T

This is so— this is exactly, to the last little minuscule detail, how I wanna take care of him, I just 🥲 I’d do this for him every day, and I know he’d love it, even if he’d feel too self-indulgent to enjoy it and agree that he does deserve to be pampered

Stop, what if you were applying a little face mask or tracing the shape of his brows and the lines of his jaw and it felt so soothing to him that he would end up falling sleep in your lap 🥺!!!!!! I can’t

Anon, you so get me!!!!

[isat-headcanons]

Some forgotten Island HCs I've been thinking about for awhile

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Their culture being so heavily related to the stars originating from being a seafaring country, they relied on them to navigate and guide them

Learning how to follow the Universe is often compared to learning how to follow the waves of the ocean and work with the breeze to safely get where you need to go

People there often traveled to other countries, from their love of sailing the sea, learning more about how the universe works from around the world, and the extra bonus of their cloaks keeping them comfortable no matter the climate of where they visit

Children learn at a young age how to calm themselves and meditate to help connect with the Universe and to focus on their wishes

When they're real little, their family will either hand sew a cloak or go to a special tailor for their children that they can wear and keep for the rest of their lives

Most have a simple base design to add onto and accessorize, though some will have a more detailed cloak. It's relatively uncommon to see them without either their cloak or hat when out and about, usually only taken of when swimming, at home, or on special occasions.

The country is considered practically nocturnal as most of it's citizens will spend the nights awake to watch the stars, wether navigating the ocean or studying the stars. Most stores and buildings are open throughout the night and closed in the morning and afternoon, especially the further inland you go. It's people are often known to have good night vision but are easily blinded by the sunny sky

- 🍂 Anon

ISLAND HEADCANONS STARS YEAH

The nocturnal part reminds me of this one fanfic...I think it was part of The Play is Over, but the Script Remains collection on AO3? Bambouche had an entire night district as a result of being close to the island and they used to have many visitors from there, if I recall correctly. I recommend the series a lot btw, it has great writing.

Awesome headcanons!

[headmate-pack-hotel]

I'm curious if you can do something based on liminal spaces, kidcore, and bright colours. The only requirement is that they're human/humanoid.

Completely creators choice, have fun, go wild. I really just want to add to my collection of fun colours and neon headmates lol.

- 🍂☘️ . @anonyleaf

OOOH okay this is really fun!!! Sorry this took so long, we may or may not have just... forgotten (Apologies if we got the whole tag thing wrong, we're new to tumblr someone please explain in our asks 😭)

Name(s) - Honeydew, Soda, Pebble, Pixel Gender(s) - Genderqueer, liminalspaceic, kidcoregender

Orientation - Panromantic, abrosexual Pronoun(s) - It/Kid/Weird/Liminal/Rainbow/Neon/Magic Species - Human w a connection (and or) theriotype of dogs & cats!

Role(s) - Companion, Census Taker Personality Traits - Always bubbly and silly, trying to lighten the mood and be a good friend. Caring. Almost always has a smile on rainbows face! Hobbies - Colouring books, Dressing up, DIY stuff, also loves to play outside and go on walks! Other info - Loves stickers and puts them all over the place! Usually tries to do things DIY instead of buying it from the store. Faceclaim(s) - (Art by Scootioz on Twitter)