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a/n: cue me listening to the same secret time over and over to put me in the right mindframe for this bc I don’t have either of the cards for the AB set for this goddamn FISH – im still learning about him/specifically abysswalker raf as well bc I know nothing outside this audio so there are indeed going to be some growing pains uwu im still learning his voice but im in love w him <3

Wrapped in Moonlight

AO3 || Rafayel x Fem!Reader || Soft Smut, Mild Angst || 3. 503 Words

additional tags: accidental mask kink, fingering, vaginal sex, first time having sex [w/ e/o], first kiss [w/ e/o], rafayels acc so in love with you, i like the moon and havent ever had to write a lot of water motifs before

The dull thrumming of his heartbeat in his ears has never been louder, not until this moment here, with you.

Your eyes look up at him from where you lay on your bed, teeth lightly worrying over your lips as you take a deep breath, shaking your head as though to shake away the words that had his feet planted firmly on the ground. You’d taken to summoning him more often as of late and even if he could, he would never reject your requests. Rafayel knew that it was dangerous but he couldn’t think to care, beginning to crave being by your side in ways that drove him mad.

“I-I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have asked you. Please, just forget I even said anything,” you begin to plead, averting his gaze and retreating further into your lush sheets. Sheets he knows the feeling of, the barely there warmth that his fingertips longed to feel, his resolve cracking every time you sleepily ask him to stay until you fall asleep.

“Your Highness doesn’t think I’d really be able to forget such a request, does she?” he decides to say instead, wanting to lean into a slightly more playful side of his persona to cope with the swell of emotions crashing down into his chest.

You stay silent and he decides to take this opportunity to step closer. His gloved hand parts the beaded curtain, your breath catching in your chest as you see the way the candle’s light faintly illuminating his face. Rafayel’s eyes are intense, something you’ve always noticed when he looks at you. All thoughts begin to cease as soon as his eyes meet yours, leaning in closer to you.

“Did you really think that I’d forget that you asked me to kiss you?”

The words hang heavy between the two of you, an unnamed but not unnoticed tension sitting on your shoulders once again. It felt like the two of you were constantly doing some song and dance, skirting around the way you both felt about each other. He looks like he’s got something more to say, watching you intently before stepping away. The clicking of the curtains gives you something else to focus on as you try to still your erratic heartbeat, hearing him draw the curtains to your room open at the same time as him blowing out the candles.

He stands in your window for a moment, the moon’s light wrapping around him so intimately you can’t help but be jealous. You shift in your bed, unconsciously crawling towards him. The sound makes him turn to look at you, hues coloured with something you can’t quite understand. You think you’ll drown in the depths of them but you can’t be bothered to care. If it meant being able to touch him, even for just a moment then you’d be more than willing to suffer that consequence.

“Rafayel, I’m sorry if I made you uncomfortable, I just didn’t think before I spoke.”

And you couldn’t, not when he looked at you like he wanted to devour you or whenever he’d touch you gently to reassure you of his presence.

Silence and tension continue to colour the air between the two of you and you have a fleeting thought that this might be the last time you ever see him. You couldn’t ever summon him again, not after leaving things like this. Rafayel can feel your eyes flitting over his figure, imagines that you’re committing his features to memory.

“It’s quite the opposite,” he admits after some time, long strides closing the distance between the two of you in no time.

You find yourself being pushed back against the bed. Slowly, Rafayel pushes you to lay on your pillow, staring up at him in the moon’s light. He looks ethereal like this and you can’t imagine how you’re still capable of any sort of thinking right now.

A slight chuckle leaves his lips at the sight of your eyes widening. His hand goes to cup your face, leaning in so close your noses would be touching were it not for that infuriating piece of leather that keeps your breaths from intermingling. You have half a mind to ask him again, this time in the form of a wish to see if he’ll accept but you feel your mind go blank as you feel him press his face against your neck.

“What are you-”

Your words devolve to gasps, hands going to cling onto his shoulders as you feel him periodically press a little harder against your skin. If you close your eyes and really focus you think you can feel his lips pressing against the leather, kissing you through his mask. His breath rings in your ear, you trying to keep your gasps quiet to avoid drawing attention to your chambers.  

“Fulfilling Your Highness’ wish. Is that not what you wanted?”

You know that even this much is more than you could ever ask for, Rafayel always watching you cautiously whenever your hands would near his mask. You understand that he has his reasons for privacy and you would never ask him why but now, you’re just desperate to feel his lips on your skin, desperate to know if it’s as good as you’ve fantasized about. The only solace you get is the warmth of his body seeping through his clothes, teasing the tips of your fingers as you try not to act desperate for more of his touch.

“I can feel you holding back. Don’t tell me Your Highness is getting greedy?” he laughs breathily, the slight pant in his voice unnoticed by you with how divine it feels to be under him.

“I don’t want you to hate me,” you manage to mumble, biting back a slight moan when you feel his arm creep under your back and push you closer to his face.

“Hate you?”

The words leave his throat almost bloody. Just the sheer thought of hating you made his stomach churn, murky waters of his affection for you maddened that you could ever think such a thing. His hands tighten their grip on your body to a way that’s almost painful, looking up at you with a look that has so much want in it that it steals the breath out of your lungs.

“I could never hate you.”

His hair tickles your throat as you feel him settle against your neck, nuzzling into you and resting his hand on your waist. You try to turn to face him but the weight of his body stops you, Rafayel giving you a sound of disagreement.

“I told you already. It’s quite the opposite.”

You try to ask him to clarify, about to open your mouth when you he quickly gets up. He looks at you quickly before going to look around your room, shaking his head good naturedly at the slight furrow of your brows and parted lips. You watch him rummage through your things, getting even more confused when he returns with a strip of ribbon between his fingers.

He crawls over your body again, tilting your chin with his knuckles. You think you’re imagining it in the low light but the apples of his cheeks seem tinted red. Curious, you bring your hand up to the side of his face. You’re glad that he doesn’t seem to be flinching away from your touch. A smile graces your lips when you feel how warm his face is, Rafayel now pulling away from you slightly.

“What do you think you’re doing?” he asks, a slight pout in his voice.

“You’re warm,” you laugh, bringing your hand closer to his face.

Your fingers brush against his ear, sure with how warm they are that he’s bright red. Your fingers trail down the curves, nail tracing the shape of his jaw down to his collar. He doesn’t shy away. Instead, his hand goes to grab your wrist, the ribbon tickling your skin as he leans in closer.

“This is your fault. You know that, right?” he scolds lightly.

“If it weren’t for you my heart wouldn’t feel like a hurricane over the ocean. Do you feel that?”

He brings your wrist over to rest on his chest, your palm resting over his heart. True to his word you can feel his heart pounding under your fingers. He presses his chest against you, brows furrowing as your fingers press against him.

“You should be more understanding, Your Highness. You can’t just do these things to people and leave them washed up on the beach during low tide. It’s cruel.”

The way he pitches his voice in your ear makes you swoon and you’re glad you’re already laying down. Your knees feel weak and you barely register his thumbs tracing a smooth line across your cheek. You’re both so close to each other that you’re suffocating in his presence.

“Are you willing to face the consequences?” he whispers into your ear, sending shivers down your spine.

Weakly, you nod. With this, he brings both his hands to your face and suddenly you have your vision obscured by the ribbon he pulled out earlier. You bring your hands up to reach for it, immediately stopped by his strong grip.

“You said you’d be willing to accept it. You trust me, don’t you?”

His voice is raspy, laced with something more than just the question he’s asked you. There’s a weight to his words, something dragging down the vowels and accentuating the bite of his consonants. Your breath is caught in your throat as you wait for him to finish tying the ribbon behind your head, whimpering softly when he brings his thumb to press against your bottom lip.

Forced to wait, you try to imagine what he might do now. Your mind runs wild, barely listening to the sounds around you when you feel his weight on your body again. You reach out for him but gasp when you feel his lips press against your bare skin. The sound is indecent and you’re embarrassed you were even capable of making it but when you try to hide it you feel him bite you, squeaking in response.

“Don’t hide from me. I want to hear your voice. Don’t you think I deserve a bit of a reward for this?”

He continues to litter your skin in featherlight kisses, and you realise that his clothes don’t seem as thick as they usually are. You can feel his skin through the thinner layers, about to say something when his lips press against yours. It’s soft, barely there but the contact is enough to make your mind spin. You get the sense that he’s testing your boundaries and before he can pull away you wind your fingers through his hair, kissing him more insistently this time.

“I hope you don’t mind the blindfold, but I think it’s more exciting this way, don’t you think? This way, you’re forced to guess what I’m going to do next to you,” he breathes against you when he finally pulls back.

“You just like teasing me,” you mutter, scared to admit just how much you liked this and wanted him to keep going.

“I’m just trying to get revenge on you. You’ve been teasing me too! Don’t act like you’re innocent in all of this.”

He starts to trail kisses down your neck again, sucking gently against your collar. As much as he would like to, he can’t leave any marks on your skin. Something even semi-permanent like that seems far too cruel for someone like him to leave on someone like you. He reveres you and you can feel it in the way he kisses you, showering your body in an affection he’s never felt for anybody else.

“Rafayel – please –” you whimper, his name coming off your tongue his own siren song.  

“Please what? I won’t know what you want if you don’t tell me,” he hums, hand going to play with the fabric beginning to bunch under your waist.

He slots himself between your legs and your knees rest against his hips. You wish you could see him, look at the expression on his face. You wish you could watch him press kisses to your skin, watch his fingers tighten against you the way they are now, the way his nails scratch lightly against your skin between the slits of your nightgown.

“More, please,” he hears you ask weakly. “I need more of you. Rafayel? Please?”

He thinks he should tease you more but considering your current state and his own desperation he decides not to. Instead, he pushes up the fabric on your legs slowly, trying to see if you’ll stop him. When you don’t and instead try to egg him on by making it easier for him, he lets his hands rest on your thighs now laid bare for his hungry gaze.

“Are you sure? This is really something you want?”

The question is desperate, Rafayel not knowing if he wants you to stop him or not. His body longs to be pressed against yours, to make you say his name that prettily over and over again. He thinks he’ll die if he can’t have it, kissing lower and lower over the fabric on your chest to convince you to say yes.

He doesn’t know that he doesn’t have to fight that hard for you.

You clasp your fingers with his, bringing them to rest on the inside of your thighs. He’s glad he can’t see the look in your eyes, knowing that if he did it’d make all of his resolve crack if this is how bold you’re already being without being able to see the effect you have on him.

Tentatively, he brings his fingers closer to the heat burning between your legs. It doesn’t take him long to feel the damp spot between your legs and recognise that it’s getting damper with each kiss he gives you. You start to whine as his fingers tease your slit through your underwear, your body feeling things you didn’t know you could feel just with his touch.

“I didn’t know you were capable of such dirty things Your Highness.”

Despite his teasing words, you can tell he wants it just as much when he slips his fingers between the fabric and your body, fingers haphazardly exploring your body as he kisses your lips again. He swallows each moan you give him desperately, relishing in the whimper you give him when his fingertips start circling your clit.

“You’re the one doing this to me,” you whine, hips bucking against his palm as his fingers slip inside.

“You’re the one who started this. I’ll stop whenever you tell me to,” he mumbles against your neck.

Your moans are louder now and as much as he’d love to have everyone hear how good he makes you feel he also would hate it if your maid came in and saw what was happening. He covers your mouth with his free hand, ignoring the way it feels to have your gasps pressed up against his palm. He wants to ruin you, make you cry and scream from pleasure and have you be his for the rest of time but here, in the quiet of your bedroom he’ll settle for just this for now.

His hand stays focused, letting you moan and gasp into his palm as he fingers you. You feel his palm rest against your body, thumb replacing his finger as he the heel to rest against your core. He can make out gasps of his name when he hits a certain part inside of you and decides it’s too cruel to keep your mouth covered like this. You immediately moan his name, quieter this time to avoid being heard by your staff.

You clench around his fingers, the hand not bracing against his chest going to grab his wrist. Rafayel gives you a breathy laugh and you bury your face against his neck, continuing to moan and plead for him quietly.

“Please – Rafayel – I –“

Your own words are cut off quickly by your impending orgasm, biting into his shoulder to try and hold back your noises as your hips arch into him. The bite of your clothes against your skin as you writhe does nothing to impede the feeling of his hand on your cunt, Rafayel’s voice gently talking you through your orgasm. Stars litter the space of your eyelids, Rafayel’s arm coming to hold you against him.

When you finally come down you find yourself placed carefully in Rafayel’s lap. He’s taken off his shirt and unbuttoned his pants, gently tracing shapes on the skin of your lower back. Your blindfold is still on but you don’t doubt that the hard planes of your bed is Rafayel and when you hear his voice come from just above you you know you’re right.

“You’re awful to me, did you know that?” he muses, groaning slightly when you reposition yourself slightly and brush up against his cock.

“Stop that! I can’t believe you right now.”

“I’m just trying to get comfortable! This is just as much your fault as it is mine,” you say hazily.

You sit up on your knees, carefully putting your arms around his shoulders. You reach behind yourself to touch him, shuddering at the gasp he gives you against your arm. You feel his tip prodding gently against your opening, sinking down slightly. When you hear him gasp again you know you have him where you want him.

“You really want this?” you ask him huskily, mirroring his words from before.

Your hand rests on his cheek and you can feel him nod, continuing your slow descent onto his lap. It takes you a second to adjust to his size, hugging his neck tighter as you moan. His hands come to rest on your hips and he shifts slightly to create a better angle for himself. This makes him sink into you just the slightest bit deeper, you whimpering pathetically as he starts a slow, languid pace thrusting into you.

“Rafayel!” you gasp, hands bunching in his hair as you let him dictate the pace.

“Shh, shh. It’s alright, Your Highness. I’m here for you. Don’t worry – I’ll make you feel good. You know I will,” he mutters into your ear, continuing his gentle grind into you.

For the umpteenth time you wish that you could see him. For now, you have to sate yourself with his pretty moans and gasps, the way he feels inside of you and the affectionate kisses he peppers across your skin. Thanks to his pace you feel yourself coming to a slow build of your orgasm, his soft words of praise and coaxes going straight to your cunt. He groans every time you clench around him, the feeling of your pussy finally being wrapped around him making it hard for his mind to stop swimming.

He angles his hips to find that spot inside of you that makes you see stars, bringing a hand down to your clit despite how much he loves holding you because he knows he’ll love the feeling of you cumming around him more. When you give him a sharp gasp he knows he’s found it, thrusting more insistently. You grind against his pelvis, not wanting it to be over too quickly but still desperate for your release.

“You’re close, aren’t you?” Rafayel asks, pulling you out of the depths of your stupor just barely.

“I can feel it. You’re getting so tight around me – if you squeeze me like this then I’ll cum too. It’s okay, just let go. I told you I’d make you feel good, didn’t I? You’ve already done so well. Just a little bit more, okay?” he coaxes, the sound of his voice tipping you over the edge.

You cum with a broken cry of his name, holding onto his shoulders tightly. It takes him just a couple more strokes inside of you to cum himself, unable to think of anything but filling you up and claiming you as his in this small way. The two of you sit together, coming down from your shared high. You whine a little about still wearing the blindfold but that’s quickly quieted by him kissing you again, telling you that it’s part of the condition for him kissing you.

Your breathing slows together and after a minute he feels you becoming dead weight. He laughs to himself when he realises that you’ve fallen asleep on him, carefully moving you aside to lay you back down on your bed. After cleaning the two of you up and tucking you into bed he gives you one final kiss to your forehead. You make a small noise of complaint, Rafayel kneeling at the side of your bed to take one last look at you for the night. His hand rests on your cheek softly, pretending that this didn’t drastically change everything.

“I love you. Sleep well, my Princess,” he whispers, the far away sound of waves lapping on a shore the only witness to his words.  

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Masterlist🐺❤️

Rules

Wriothesley fics and headcanons

Pussy eating with Wriothesley

Wrio + chokehold smut

Pussydrunk!Wriothesley

Pussydrunk!Wriothesley part 2

OnlyFans!Wriothesley

Vocal lover

Sugar Daddy Wriothesley

Shower sex

Heated makeout

Tea Time with Wriothesley

Some Wrio headcanons

Some more Wrio headcanons

Wriothesley x Little Red Riding Hood!reader headcanons

Prey (smut)

Bet (smut)

Vision use with Wrio smut

Tongue piercing (nsfw)

Wriothesley Nsfw Headcanons

Smut prompt request for Wrio

Getting off on Wrio's muscular thighs smut prompt request

Service Top Wriothesley by anon

Some more Service Top Wriothesley by anon

His Heartbeat

Wrio with a chubby s/o prompt request

Wriothesley nsfw asmr (2 videos)

Protective Warden

My Hero

Slight yandere Wriothesley headcanons

Baby fever

Soft dad moments headcanons

Holding daughter for first time ask

Beauty and the Beast fic series:

Chapter 1

Chapter 2 (coming soon...)

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⠀ ⠀— Arranged Marriage

⠀ ⠀— Wrapping his fists after he gets into a fight

⠀ ⠀— Domestic life

⠀ ⠀— Dog boy Wriothesley with a tail

⠀ ⠀— Wriothesley making out with you after a fight (suggestive content)

⠀ ⠀— Friends with benefits + mutual pining

⠀ ⠀— Wriothesley tending to your wounds

⠀ ⠀— Wolf Hybrid Wriothesley

⠀ ⠀— Wriothesley with scruff

⠀ ⠀— He gets spooked in haunted houses

⠀ ⠀— Wrio x a con artist

⠀ ⠀— Breaking up with him (crack, but also angst)

⠀ ⠀— Giving him the silent trearment

⠀ ⠀— Wrio who steals your cute accessories

⠀ ⠀— Bodyguard Wriothesley

⠀ ⠀— You make me understand what the love songs are talking about.

⠀ ⠀— College AU with bad boy Wrio as your boyfriend who loves you

⠀ ⠀— Trying to get out of bed but he's being an ass (fluff ♡)

⠀ ⠀— Gifting him a collar

⠀ ⠀— [City of stars] singer! reader x Wriothesley

⠀ ⠀— Motherfucker stole your donuts

⠀ ⠀— Wrio learning how to speak tagalog for Filo! reader

⠀ ⠀— Trying on his gauntlets

⠀ ⠀— Does he take initiative?

⠀ ⠀— When you have to wake up before him

⠀ ⠀— Finding stickers all over him (somewhat suggestive)

⠀ ⠀— Wriothesley admiring you in the flowers

⠀ ⠀— Matching jewelry

⠀ ⠀— Your dog is stealing your boyfriend!

⠀ ⠀— He always takes care of you when you're drunk

⠀ ⠀— I'll prove to you that you won't regret marrying me

⠀ ⠀— Sharing a smoke (suggestive)

⠀ ⠀— Taking care of sick! reader

⠀ ⠀— Trying to rizz you up, but you fluster him instead

⠀ ⠀— Wriothesley can open cans with one hand

⠀ ⠀— Painting his nails

⠀ ⠀— You can ask me for anything

⠀ ⠀— He insists on carrying all your shopping bags

⠀ ⠀— Wrio & reader with a similar dynamic to Vi and Caitlyn

⠀ ⠀— Wriothesley touring your sons around the fortress (reader is called 'mom' but no pronouns were used)

⠀ ⠀— Carrying you because of an injured foot

⠀ ⠀— Reader knew Wrio when he was younger

⠀ ⠀— Boobs, thigh, or ass? (suggestive content)

⠀ ⠀— Wild West Wriothesley

⠀ ⠀— Wriothesley angst

⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀— Sequel : Happy ending !!

⠀ ⠀— He melts in your arms when he's tired

⠀ ⠀— He makes a pink tea party for you !

⠀ ⠀— Laying down on him

⠀ ⠀— Caring for you on your period (afab reader)

⠀ ⠀— Wriothesley has a lip piercing

⠀ ⠀— [Sorta Tangled AU] Thief! Wrio x Royal! reader

⠀ ⠀ [ # NEUVILLETTE ]

⠀ ⠀— Does he take initiative?

⠀ ⠀— Dangerously yours

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Masterlist🐺❤️

Rules

Wriothesley fics and headcanons

Pussy eating with Wriothesley

Sugar Daddy Wriothesley

Shower sex

Heated makeout

Tea Time with Wriothesley

Some Wrio headcanons

Some more Wrio headcanons

Wriothesley x Little Red Riding Hood!reader headcanons

Prey (smut)

Bet (smut)

Vision use with Wrio smut

Wriothesley Nsfw Headcanons

Smut prompt request for Wrio

Getting off on Wrio's muscular thighs smut prompt request

Service Top Wriothesley by anon

Some more Service Top Wriothesley by anon

His Heartbeat

Wrio with a chubby s/o prompt request

Wriothesley nsfw asmr

Protective Warden

Slight yandere Wriothesley headcanons

Baby fever

Beauty and the Beast fic series:

Chapter 1

Chapter 2 (coming soon...)

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Simple Wishes (Alhaitham x gn!Reader) (SFW) Genshin

Do I Meet Your Qualifications Now? (Alhaitham x Fem!Reader) (Smut/NSFW) Genshin:  continuation (Smut/NSFW)

On the Complexities of Relationships and Words (Alhaitham x Fem!Reader) (Smut/NSFW) Genshin:  Continuation (Smut/NSFW)

Late Spring Blooms (Alhaitham x gn!Reader) (SFW) Genshin

Midnight Piano Interlude in D Minor, Op. 1 (Alhaitham x Fem!Reader) (Smut/NFSW) Genshin

Overdue Books and Ghost Stories (Alhaitham x gn!Reader) (SFW) Genshin

Series:

 History Might Have Forgotten (Alhaitham x gn!Reader) (SFW) Genshin

Let’s Look Over The Garden Wall (Alhaitham x Fem!Reader) (Smut/NSFW) Genshin: Other Side (Smut/NSFW): Finale (SFW) Completed

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The Art Of Desire

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Pairing: Alhaitham x (gn!) Reader

Summary: You are in need of a model for your anatomy class assignment. However, the last thing you expected was that your crush would volunteer to help you and that he would end up standing in front of you without a shirt.

Tags: Fluff, Suggestive (but still completely SFW)!, shy reader, partial nud*ty I guess? (Alhaitham is shirtless at some point), flirting, kissing

A/N: *throws fic into the room and leaves*

Being an artist while also being a scholar in Sumeru had always been somewhat difficult for you. The arts had never been something most people in Sumeru City appreciated or even actively looked down upon. It was a city of scholars after all, and the arts were too abstract to properly grasp for most of them.

Things had begun to become better after the old Grand Sage had been replaced and the new Archon had been freed but a lot of scholars still didn’t show much interest in the arts.

But due to that an assignment for one of your classes proved difficult. Anatomy.

You had no idea how learning human anatomy would help you as an architect later, but you did what you had to do. And it would surely help you with your personal art projects later on as well.

The only thing you had to find now was someone who could pose for you. Surely Kaveh would be able to help you right? He was your best friend and was once in the same situation.

You sought him out where he hung around the most - the Tavern.

As you walked through the Tavern door, warm air that smelled like wine and spices wafted your way and filled all your senses. You loved how homely it always felt here.

You scanned the tables to find Kaveh. Unfortunately for you though, he wasn’t alone. As you feared, Alhaitham was with him. You already considered turning around to leave again but Kaveh had already spotted you and was enthusiastically waving for you to come over to their table. 

And that was precisely the reason you rarely ever came here nowadays. Kaveh often met up with Alhaitham here for lunch. And your crush on the latter had slowly but surely turned you into a nonsense-blabbering mess during conversations with him. At this point, he probably thought you were stupid.

You hesitantly tiptoed over to their table and greeted them while your heart pounded heavily inside your chest. You sat down on the bench next to Kaveh who was already a bit tipsy. It wasn’t much of a surprise, since he was such a lightweight and practically got drunk as soon as he looked at wine the wrong way.

“Kaveh, I need your help!” You pleaded, trying to avoid eye contact with Alhaitham as much as possible once again.

“And that would be, my dear friend?” Kaveh replied in a singsong voice.

“Alright so… I need someone to pose for me. I need to draw a couple of detailed torso drawings for the anatomy course I’ve been taking, and since you also took that once I thought you could help me. I mean, you could also give me some tips. Right?” 

“Oh.” His smile faltered for a brief moment and his facial expression told you everything you needed to know. There was apparently a reason he couldn’t help but he didn’t outright want to turn you down. You knew how he is, he simply couldn’t say no and would inconvenience himself any time for his friends. And you definitely didn’t want him to do that for you. You’d be able to find someone else somehow.

“It’s okay if you can’t do it. Just say no.” You reassured him.

“I have an appointment in the desert with a client, but I’m sure I could make some ti–”

“I’ll help you.” Alhaitham cut Kaveh off.

Both of you snapped your heads in his direction in disbelief.

“Are you sick?! Why would you volunteer to help anyone but yourself?” Kaveh gasped and looked at the Scribe as if he’d lost his mind.

“It’s not much work, is it? They could just come to my office and draw me while I just sit there doing my work. Isn’t that correct?” Alhaitham inquired, boring his turquoise eyes into you. You simply nodded in reply and could feel your breath hitch in your throat. You were sure that if you would be standing right now your knees would’ve probably given in by now since they felt like jello. On top of that, your nervousness skyrocketed so badly that you were able to feel your heartbeat in your throat. 

The thought of being alone with Alhaitham for a prolonged period of time while ogling him as closely as you never dared before, made your heart flutter. You probably wouldn’t be able to concentrate on drawing properly but if he was already offering it, you couldn’t possibly refuse. Especially since he usually didn’t do anyone any favors to begin with.

“Besides,” Alhaitham continued. “It gives me an excuse to decline every other meeting for the rest of the day.”

“Tch, typical. Of course, there’d be an egoistic reason for your volunteering.” Kaveh scoffed.

“I don’t see any issue with that. I help them with their assignment while also helping myself. It’s a beneficial endeavor for both of us.” Alhaitham reasoned, twirling his own wine cup between his fingers before turning to you again. "Wouldn't you agree, too?"

You slowly nodded before quickly averting your eyes again since you couldn't bear to look at Alhaitham for longer than a few seconds without getting flustered. You had no idea how you were supposed to look at him for a prolonged period of time to draw him if you were already reduced to a flustered mess by talking to him. The thought alone made your heart almost jump out of your chest.

Kaveh shook his head in annoyance and turned to you once more. “Just say the word and I’ll take a day off to help you. Rest assured, it would be no problem for me.”

“No, Kaveh. I couldn’t possibly ask you to neglect your own responsibilities for my projects. Just keep your focus on yourself. If Alhaitham is so kind to offer his help I’ll take him up on that.” You reassured him while trying to hide how nervous you actually were about the situation.

“Well, shall we get going then? My lunch break is almost over.” Alhaitham interrupts, immediately getting up from the table.

You somewhat hesitantly got up as well since you didn’t expect he meant you could draw him right now. You had no time to mentally prepare for it so this would be interesting.

“Oh, so now you suddenly care about getting back to work on time after your lunch break,” was the last thing you heard Kaveh yell before the door of the Tavern fell shut behind both of you.

As you quietly tailed behind Alhaitham back to his office the realization that you’d actually be drawing him now suddenly began to dawn on you.

Oh, just what did you agree to here? And how in the world should you avoid making this awkward now?

Once you arrived at his officeAlhaitham unlocked the door and motioned you inside.

“You can sit down at the table over there. Do you need anything?”

“No. I should be fine.” You replied with a shy smile.

You were in fact everything but that.

While you were trying not to have a meltdown as you unpacked your stuff, Alhaitham was brewing some coffee and handed you a cup as well.

“Do you need me to do anything?” He asked.

“Hm?”

“In terms of posing.”

“Oh. Uh– no actually not. Just sit on your chair and read or whatever?”

“Nothing easier than that.” He replied with a faint smile, grabbing a book from the bookshelf beside you and walking back to his desk.

You busied yourself by scanning the books on the shelves that littered his office while sipping on your coffee before you turned around again and had to stop yourself from immediately spitting your coffee out again. Although as soon as you did you wished you had never done so.

Alhaitham had unclasped his cape and had loosely thrown it over his desk and was just about to pull his shirt over his head. You were trying to process what was happening before your eyes but your mind was racing so fast that you failed to fully grasp the scene before you.

“W-what are you doing?!” You stammered.

“Didn’t you say this was for your anatomy assignment?” He inquired, seeming entirely unbothered before ultimately removing his shirt completely.

Well, yeah you did. And for that bare skin was sort of a requirement. You knew that full well, too. It just sort of slipped your mind that taking Alhaitham up on his offer would actually entail seeing him without a shirt as well.

“Y-yes.” You replied, moving your eyes over his now exposed abdominal muscles. His usual shirt already left little to the imagination, but actually seeing his trained body without the thin piece of fabric covering it was a sight for sore eyes.

He claimed to only be a feeble scholar but that notion couldn’t be any further from the truth.

“Then there you have the answer to your question.” He stated matter-of-factly before sitting down and opening his book to read. His face still looked as unbothered as it did before and he immediately lost himself in his book.

In the meantime, you tried your hardest to get yourself together again. Not only did you need to keep your eyes from wandering but also your mind. 

You traced every well-toned muscle of his upper body. How light and shadow formed their contours and how his pectorals moved whenever he flipped another page. You took note of every detail and etched it into your memory while suppressing the urge to brush over his defined muscles.

You sat down at the table and held onto your pen for dear life as you continued to analyze every little detail of his body. The embedded gem between his collarbones and hot it beautifully shimmered in the light of his office. The sharp V-Line that started right above his hips. The symmetric curve of his collarbones leading up to his shoulders. And his turquoise eyes that were boring into yours once again.

"Is anything the matter?" He inquired, lifting an eyebrow.

"N-no. I'm just trying to find a starting point." You stammered your poor attempt at an excuse.

After all 'Sorry, I was too distracted by staring at your body' wasn't something you could just say either.

“T-tell me if you’re getting too cold and we can take a break.”

“It’s 40 degrees outside, I’ll be fine.” He chuckled seemingly amused about your concern.

“Ri-right. Yeah. Okay.” You awkwardly bit your lip. For Archon's sake, why couldn’t you just behave normally around him?

After overcoming the first awkwardness you eventually started sketching. But the more the shapes on your paper resembled the beautiful man in front of you, the more flustered you became again and the more aware you became of the fact of how closely you were actually looking at him. Your attention to detail for this sketch was even more on point than it had ever been before. Upon realizing that it was because you were enjoying what you were seeing your cheeks started to burn in embarrassment.

You spent about an hour immersed in sketching, carefully studying every contour of his upper body. It felt so intimate that you couldn't help but wonder if anyone had ever looked at him this way before. And even though you kept telling yourself that this was just a regular art study session to avoid getting flustered further, the endeavor proved completely unsuccessful. 

Eventually, you finished your piece and dropped your pen on the table. You lifted your sketchbook up to evaluate the page and the final result.

The once-blank page was now filled with an intricate pencil sketch of the handsome man with a dreamlike physique. You had to admit, he truly was the perfect subject for anatomy studies. And while you wouldn’t mind seeing him shirtless more often you doubt your heart could handle it another time. Because despite sitting the entire time you felt like you had just run a marathon.

“Your talent is quite impressive.” Alhaitham’s voice rang right next to your ear and made you flinch. You didn’t notice how he had approached you. And what made things worse is that he was still shirtless while standing next to you so closely you could feel the heat that emanated from his skin and smell his after-shave.

You gulped and got up from your chair avoiding looking into his eyes as much as possible because you feared that if you did your heart would burst out of your chest. 

“Thank you. That means a lot. I-I mean… it was quite easy to see the muscle definition on you.”

Facepalm. Why did you say that? You internally cringed at your choice of words and continued to avoid looking at him while you hastily started packing your bag again.

“Is that supposed to be a compliment?” He remarked with a smirk and lifted your chin up with your sketchbook, forcing you to look into his eyes.

You opened your mouth in order to say something but everything you could’ve said died in your throat. So instead, you simply continue to stare at him while your heart felt like it was about to combust and you wanted nothing more than to sink into the ground in shame.

He huffed in amusement at your evident flustered state and closed the gap between your bodies, placing his arm next to your head on the wall, towering over you.

“Do you have any idea how obvious you are?” He asked.

“What do you mean?”

“I see the way you look at me, or rather how you always avoid doing so now. And Kaveh happened to slip up and revealed your secret when he got drunk. And that’s why I can tell you that I feel the exact same way about you. And I’ve longed for a moment to tell you. You didn’t make it easy since you kept avoiding me lately.”

You didn’t know whether what was happening was wishful imagination or a fever dream because it felt surreal. 

He put your sketchbook back on the table and lifted your chin with his free hand now. He took hold of one of your hands and placed it on his abs.

“This is what you wanted to do the entire time, am I right?” He whispered while the bud of his thumb brushed past your lower lip. You slowly nodded as your traced along his toned stomach with a featherlight touch, feeling how the muscles moved below your fingertips.

“May I kiss you?” He whispered in a low tone when you looked up into his eyes.

He had barely even finished asking when you leaned into him more and took the initiative to place your lips on his for a shy kiss. But it was so fleeting it had you longing for more and it seems that the feeling was mutual.

He quickly snaked his arms around your waist and pressed you against him with fervor while he hungrily crashed his lips into yours once more. You slung your arms around his neck and entangled your fingers in his soft gray locks while pushing his face even closer to yours than it already was.

You could feel him smiling into the kiss, as you did so. His lips continued to gently caress yours like a tender whisper of affection shared only between you two. It made you feel lightheaded while also leaving you longing for more. It was an intoxicating feeling like no other. One you certainly could get addicted to - and maybe you already were. 

At some point, you had no idea for how long you had been standing there kissing but it felt like an eternity yet not long enough at the same time.

You were sure of one thing though – You needed more of it.

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[aphrodeath]

—𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧

warning: smut, 18+ content, minors do not interact

disclaimer: fem!reader, corruption kink, possessive/slightly yandere!ayato, virgin!reader, deepthroating, cunnilingus, praising, slight degragation, implied!possessive/slight yandere!yae miko, marking, creampies, unbalanced power dynamic, some manipulation but reader and ayato sex is completely consensual, unedited

w/c: 3.4k

a/n: based off of this post. I’ve had a lot of thoughts on ayato recently lmao. hopefully this helps us ayato fans as we have to wait till the end of march for him

tag list: @svgarslut, @albaedoe, @fizzypastels, @xialatvs, @jean-prettyboy-kirschtein, @hxnabanana, @kamisathoes (thought you might like this one hehe)

Dusk had fallen upon the mountainous cliffs of Inazuma. The young master of the Kamisato clan slowly trod along the path to the Grand Narukami Shrine, passing through torii after torii as he ascended higher and higher on the mountain. Various shrine maidens were off beginning to light the various lanterns as night would be approaching within the hour.

Ayato heard the murmurs and stares of patrons around him, many of the maidens bowing down showing their respect to the young master. Each and everyone was returned with a polite smile, trying to keep up appearances being the graceful lord that captured the heart and respect of many. He finally passed through the shrine, making his way to the Sacred Sakura tree.

With a sigh, Ayato slightly bowed his hands, placing his hands together as his thoughts focused on his prayers. Would the Shogun show pity on him, blessing his lonely sister with happiness hoping she could find a partner of her own? Perhaps even giving Thoma the motivation to visit Mondstadt and visit the people he had heard so much about?

Ayato’s brow furrowed, the corners of his mouth turning downwards. Would the Shogun show pity to his mother he desperately wanted to hold again. Ayato inhaled slowly, letting the fragrant flowers stimulate his senses before exhaling out. His long pale blue lashes fluttered open, lavender eyes revealing themselves to the world around him once more.

As he turned away, prepared to head back to the Kamisato estate for dinner, a figure caught his eyes. Within the corner of the shrine, he saw you out looking at the endless ocean around you. Golden light illuminated your skin, your eyes closed with a small smile letting the wind breeze past you. Pink sakura petals cascaded down your form, illuminated with the sparkling power of electro.

Ayato wasn’t sure how long he had been staring at you, mouth slightly agape and captivated before the scene before him. It must have felt like an eternity before you finally blessed him when you open your eyes along with a small smile on your face. He could feel his heart thumping along his chest, walking over to you. He prayed to the Electro Archon you wouldn’t sense his nervousness.

Sporting a suave look, Ayato watched you turn around eyes blowing wide to see him next to you. He let out a small chuckle, thinking just how adorable you could be. You were in your standard shrine-maiden uniform.

“Lord Kamisato! Could I assist you with anything today?” you stammered out. Ayato chuckled once more, bringing his fan near his lips. His eyes narrowed in amusement, a smirk hidden beneath his ornate fan.

“No, I was just curious. I typically know most of the shrine maidens but I’ve never had the pleasure of seeing you,” Ayato replied. You bit your lip, head looking down towards the Yumemiru wooden floor.

‘So utterly cute…’

“I see…I am fairly new here actually. I was recently promoted by Lady Guuji to help assist with exorcism here at the shrine,” you answered. Ayato clicked his tongue looking out towards the waves, watching sparkles illuminated by the sun.

“Interesting. To be recognized by Lady Guuji is no easy fit. She must have seen something compelling with you,” Ayato chuckled. You looked down to the floor again in embarrassment biting your lip. Ayato chuckled in amusement from your meekness once more before letting the back of his fan guide your chin up to look at him.

Your cheeks warmed observing the beautiful features the young man had. His skin was pale with a dark mole presented near his lips. His eyes were sharp holding mischievousness, his eyelashes long.

“Why are you trying to hide away from me? You should feel confident with your abilities. No need to feel embarrassed,” Ayato murmured, flashing a closed-eye smile to you. His eyes opened noticing your lips trembling. How easy would it be to lean in and capture them? Would you melt under his touch, letting his hands slowly brush up and grope your breasts? Would you whisper his name under your breath beckoning him to be rougher and rougher?

“Lord Kamisato?” you whispered. Ayato’s eyes went wide, snapping him out of his lustful thoughts. He leaned away, opening his fan out to shield the faint blush on his cheeks.

“Excuse me, I was lost in thought for a moment. For my rudeness, I have to extend an invitation for you to be treated at my estate. My handler would make you a fine feast filled with the best delicacies Inazuma can offer,” Ayato murmured. As you raised your hands up, about to reject the offer, Ayato closed his hand placing it in your palms.

“When you come to the Kamisato estate with this fan, you’ll be known as a guest with the highest honor. Hopefully, Lady Guuji will let you have time off so I may treat you, dear shrine maiden,” Ayato chuckled, watching your hand wrap around the fan.

“...(Y/n)...” you muttered out. Ayato quirked an eyebrow out, tips contouring into a smile.

“Noted,” Ayato chuckled, turning around to leave the shrine. His eyes narrowed once more, a smirk prominently on his lips. Lady Guuji was typically a very strict person when it came to her shrine maidens. They were her, playthings to do as she wishes. He’d have to come up with something clever if he was to convince her to let you out for the night.

Hmm, I’m sure Thoma would be able to execute another one of his ‘political’ plans.

“(Y/n), you’re needed for the Yashiro Commission,” Yae murmured, eyes crossed. Her typical sly smile was nowhere to be found, her pink-tinted lips caught in a line. Her amethyst eyes were much colder too, appearing towards you in a much more serious and sinister way. Even her large ears dragged down more, signaling her foul mood. Your mouth felt dry, as you wiped your tongue across your lips.

“What does the Yashiro Commission need with me?” you asked. Yae sighed, her hand holding her chin up. She left her position in front of the sakura tree, letting her fingers brush away some of your hair.

“It would seem they are dealing with a possession. I highly doubt an evil spirit managed to do something, but with the…high activity of the Abyss recently, we can’t ignore it especially since it’s the Yashiro Commission. If word got out, it would send the people into a panic. You and I both know that’s the last thing this shrine needs,” Yae murmured.

“So please take care of this for me, sweetie. It shouldn’t take too long either,” Yae cooed. You felt your cheeks warming once more as you let out a timid nod. A smile finally appeared on her pale face, humming in satisfaction before turning your back towards you. You let yourself bow beginning to journey down to the Kamisato Estate.

“...Why is he trying to play games with me,” she sighed, letting electro emit from her fingertips.

As you descended down Mt. Yougou towards the Kamisato Estate, you couldn’t help feel butterflies fluttering in your stomach. It had been a few weeks since you had scene Ayato, his fan still in your courters. You’ve always heard rumors about him, noting how dashing he is from the other shrine maidens. To think, he would offer you of all people to come to his estate.

You rapidly shook your head to fight your thoughts. You were here because Lady Guuji asked you to, not for fun and games. You needed to focus…

Looking up towards the entrance, a guard quickly grabbed your attention quickly running up to you.

“My lady! We need to hurry! Please enter the estate! We will be outside if you need anything,” the man yelped out. The doors were quickly opened by two more people as you quickly entered. As soon as your feet touch the tatami mats, the sliding doors snapped closed. You sighed, trying to ease your beating heart, taking your shoes off and placing them near the door. Hopefully, you wouldn’t need to run out if this was an evil spirit.

You slowly walked in on edge, clutching your small bag of salt. As you walked to a random door, you slide it open gasping at the scene in front of you. There Ayato remained, at his desk. His robes exposed his chiseled chest, legs parted exposing a mole on his upper thigh. Those cunning eyes of his looked up in fraudulent shock.

“(Y/n)? My dear, what are you doing here? In my courters of all places,” Ayato chuckled, with pink tinting his cheeks. You quickly turned around covering your eyes.

“A-Ayato! I’m so sorry! I heard there was an evil spirit and I was here to deal with it,” you stammered out. Ayato clicked his tongue, a heavy sigh escaping his lips.

“Ah! I see. Well, one of the guards had caught some sort of sickness. When one of my servants saw him convulsing they immediately thought he was being possessed. My sister most likely called for Lady Guuji to send a maiden to help deal with this,” Ayato sighed.

“The situation has been dealt with though. He is finally resting, so you probably shouldn’t see him now. Our medical staff treated him,” Ayato smiled. You could feel him slowly walk up, his chest pressed against your back.

“...It’s already late though. Why don’t you stay the night? I still haven’t treated you from my rudeness from before,” Ayato murmured, voice deeper and huskier. You felt your body trembling as you felt his hand press near your waist.

“L-Lord Kamisato! I couldn’t possibly!! I already intruded…and I-I…” you stuttered. Ayato leaned down, pressing kisses on the little skin you had exposed on your neck. Your body instinctively fell back against his touch, your body beginning to relax.

“Hmm, my sweet shrine maiden. Do you have that fan I gave you, by chance?” Ayato murmured, tugging down your white haneri.

“N-No…my lord. It’s still in my quarters at the shrine,” you stammered. You felt a chuckle vibrate against your skin. His hands slowly trailed up, feeling along with your form tight as if to try to get an idea of what your form was like without your robes.

“...Stay the night. You can do that for me, right? It’s the least I can do for having my subordinates bother you this late in the night,” he whispered into your ear. Your heart pounded against your chest with heavy beats; you wondered if he could hear it. He slowly turned you around, lifting your chin with his hands.

You shouldn’t be doing this with him. You know what goes on when a woman enters a man’s quarters at night.

And yet…

“O-Okay,” you murmured. A smirk appeared on Ayato’s face before leaning in and capturing your lips. He swiftly closed the sliding doors, pinning you against it—his lips hot and heavy against yours. You felt him slowly grind into you, something hard and thick brushing against your pelvis causing you to squeak in embarrassment. As you parted your lips, Ayato took the opportunity to dart his tongue inside, letting it explore the new tavern he had been deprived of.

You moaned out. You felt Ayato's lips curve up once more as he pulled away from your lips—the both of you panting hard as a glistening string of saliva connected the two of you. His lips quickly came down to capture yours once more as his hands pulled the large red ribbon on your robe, letting your uniform slowly become undone, exposing the various layers. He quickly pulled them down, your nude form now fully exposed to the lord.

As your hands went over to cover your breast, Ayato grabbed your wrist. He slowly guided you towards his futon, watching your chest bounce as he finally laid you down on his silky sheets.

“Please don’t cover your beautiful form up, my dear,” he murmured, lips pressing down towards your bud. You gasped, feeling his tongue swirl around it, his other hand gently massaging the mound. Waves of pleasure stirred inside of you as he lifted his mouth up, eyeing you as your eyes focused on his tongue prodded out swiping side-to-side on your sensitive bud.

“Aww you’re my good girl aren’t you. You think my pretty shrine maiden can help me out with a favor,” Ayato cooed, pressing a kiss on the plush of your breast. You meekly nodded as you as he lifted your upper half up. Ayato finally disrobed, cock proudly standing in attention. His was so long, a vein seemingly pulsating. A few moles littered his length as translucent precum leaked out of his tip.

“You think you can deal with, this for me sweetheart,” Ayato cooed, lifting your chin up with his hands. Your lips trembled, wondering just how deep he would go before shoving those thoughts back down again.

“I’ve never done anything like this before…so please don’t think differently of me because of it,” you muttered. Ayato chuckled once again before letting out a low moan, pressing his free hand to the base of his cock.

“Different of you? Never, my cute shrine maiden. That’s so utterly adorable…” he groaned. Your cheeks felt as if they were on fire. As you timidly pressed your hand on his cock. You could feel how warm and heavy it was in your hand, clearly desperate for any attention it could get.

“Come on, open wide for me…” he cooed out. You sheepishly opened your moan, letting the length slowly enter your cavern. Ayato moaned out seeing you begin to gag and try to focus on getting it as deep as it could go in your mouth. Drool seeped out from the sides of your mouth, as your voice was muffled from the cock in your mouth.

“Such a good girl. Taking your lord so well like that. I’m so proud of you,” Ayato cooed out,” Thank you for letting me use you like this.”

Ayato pressed his hands to the sides of your upper neck and chin, grabbing hold of it as he slowly shoved his cock in and out of your mouth. You moaned trying to keep up with his pace, a sadistic smirk prominently on his lips as his sinful expressions leaked from his mouth. You could feel his balls hitting against your chin, your saliva, and the saltiness of his precum dripping down and onto the futon. Your hands shot up to his muscled upper thighs, trying to keep pace with him.

“Just a little more sweetheart. Come on, take me even deeper…” Ayato moaned out, his length now slowly disappearing deep into your mouth. As difficult as it were to breathe, his voice and eyes were motivating you furthered as if he was dragging you down to his state of lust. Satisfied with your achievement, Ayato gently pushed you off watching you heave and try to catch your breath.

“Hmm, if I didn’t know any better, I would think you wanted this. Isn’t this thing sort of sacrilegious to a maiden…?” Ayato teased. You slowly nodded your head, letting your legs part to expose your sobbing pussy. Ayato licked his lips observing your hole clutch around nothing, wanting nothing more than his cock to break your vow as a maiden.

Your essence leaked out, making a mess of your folds and upper thighs, Ayato slowly swiped his finger up—gathering some slick—watching you trembled from the small touch as he slowly entered it into his mouth.

“Sweet…I can just eat you up, my cute little shrine maiden,” Ayato cooed. Ayato leaned down pressed his tongue against your clit as your body jolted in pleasure. He pressed a kiss on the buddle of nerves, before letting two fingers gather more of your slick near your hole. His tongue swiped up, using his free hand to open your folds even wider for him.

The pink muscle slowly circled around the nub, focusing most of his energy slowly sucking on it. His fingers slowly began to enter inside you, stretching his two fingers out in an attempt to prep you for his cock. The pleasure of his rapid swipes and attention towards your clit was enough to dull the pain of him stretching you. He could feel your walls trying to clamp down on his fingers making his cock even harder.

“Ayato! Ayato!” you choked out. He chuckled, slurping your juices up as loudly as he could.

“I know dear, I know…” he teased before continuing swiping his tongue against your clit. You couldn’t focus but every rapid stroke of his tongue spelled out the letters of his name. By the time he reached, your voice peaked, body arched up as you reached your climax. Ayato got up, his fingers leaving you as you felt empty.

Lifting your head up, you saw Ayato’s lower face glistening with your slick, his cock pulsating and ready to enter you. He leaned down, pressing a tender kiss on your lips feeling the length rub against your sensitive folds.

“Even if you may not be holy to the shrine and the eyes of our archon anymore…you’ll always be holy in my eyes, dear shrine maiden,” Ayato whispered out, his hand tenderly caressing your face as his length slowly push inside of you. Dull pain grew worst and worst feeling him stretch inside of you. You choked out, nails digging into his back, as your legs wrapped around his waist𐐣unconciously pulling him in even deeper.

As tears began sticking to the side of your eyes, Ayato kissed them away eventually bottoming out inside of you. He remained like that for a while, simply kissing you and whispering such flowery words in your ear. Your hands had slowly descended to your breast, fondling the mounds until the pain became pleasure.

“M-Move…my lord! Please move!” you whimpered out. Ayato, chuckled lips connecting with your neck and sucking as he began thrusting inside of you. He had a set pace, feeling your walls descend and massaging this cock—lulling him to go deeper and deeper inside of you. His moans were breathy, as he himself got lost in the pleasure of your velvety walls—admiring the prominent hickies now on your neck.

“Fuck, you’re so tight and sweet for me darling. Such an innocent little thing like yourself shouldn’t be doing this,” Ayato groaned out. Your own murmurs were loud, feeling his length hit a spot inside of leaving you writhing under him.

“Yes! Yes! Just for you Lord Ayato!” you choked out. Ayato grinned once more, pace becoming faster and rougher.

“Oh? So the ‘innocent’ doesn’t seem so innocent anymore. Sucking on my cock and pulling me in like this? Instead of worshiping our archon, it looks like you want to worship that instead,” Ayato cooed in your ear. You shook your head once more in embarrassment, but your rationality was leaving you by the second. His hand reached down to your clit, slowly rubbing circles along the sensitive nub.

“Haha…come on admit it. After all, who is making you feel this good? Fuck. Who’s cock is inside of you right now? Who made you cum with just their tongue?

“You, you, you!” you yelled out. Ayato chuckled once more, strokes rapid and deep.

“That’s right. Me. Your lord…Yours! Fuck!” Ayato choked out. He heard you yelp once more, hole tightening tighter and tighter against his cock, leaving him to spurt his cum inside of you. His breaths were heavy, trying to ease his breathing again observing his softening cock still inside of you. With a sigh, Ayato let your warm hole, only to watch his white thick essence leak out of you. Confidence swelled in his chest, satisfied with a part of him now being inside of you.

Ayato leaned down, pressed his head against your breast as his hand gently rubbed against your stomach. You were still trying to catch your breath, sweat, dripping from your forehead glowing in the state of after-sex. You didn’t even know if you could walk.

“Darling, why don’t you rest here, okay? I’ll go request for someone to fetch us a towel so I may clean you up. Then, we can take you to the bathhouse and relax together in there. We’ll rest here in the morning and I’ll escort you myself back to the shrine so I may talk to Lady Guuji about this situation” he whispered, letting a stray kiss hit your chest. You slowly nodded, trying to get your barrings as Ayato's eyes narrowed in mischief and lust once more.

“But, you’ll be back soon. After all, you still haven’t given me my prized fan back…”

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a collection of my favourite thirsts, fics & hc’s i’ve written, separated by fandom and character. 18+ only. [all characters i write for are written 18+]

THIRSTS

BLUE LOCK

NAGI SEISHIRO

gaming nights

call this relaxing

can’t sleep, hungry

goodnight kiss

new to this — tw stepcest !

bath time

extra energy for you

waking him up

power up

more than this — tw weed !

sei-nii isn’t mean — tw stepcest!

gone too long

not a fan of parties

underneath you

new position

camboy!nagi

so pretty when you cry

nagi loves skinship

back to bed

face-sitting

wrapped up in you

BACHIRA MEGURU

welcome me home

put in just the tip

what brothers do — tw stepcest !

ITOSHI SAE

spoiling you too much

know you better [ft. itoshi rin] — tw stepcest !

the importance of patience

ITOSHI RIN

cure my boredom

draped in his name

know you better [ft. itoshi sae] — tw stepcest !

take a break — tw stepcest !

CHIGIRI HYOMA

pull it harder

MIKAGE REO

favourite meal

model for me

spoiling you — tw stepcest!

MICHAEL KAISER

tell me you need me

ISAGI YOICHI

devour me

OLIVER AIKU

test your limits

HEADCANONS

BLUE LOCK

VARIOUS

those are some pretty sounds — nagi, bachira, kunigami, sae + barou

swallow me whole — nagi, bachira, shidou, sae, barou + kunigami

devour me — nagi, bachira, kunigami, sae + isagi

how long they last during nnn — nagi, reo, sae, kunigami + bachira

need you like water — nagi, reo, sae, kunigami + bachira

baby, i’m weak for you — nagi, reo, sae, rin + bachira

aren’t you a good boy — nagi, reo, sae, rin + bachira

kiss me mindless — nagi, reo, sae, kunigami + bachira

maybe i just wanna be yours — nagi, bachira, sae, rin + reo

thinking of you — nagi, bachira, sae, rin + reo

do i feel good in your thoughts? — nagi, rin, sae, bachira + reo

warm me up — nagi, sae, rin, bachira + reo

we’re not somewhere misbehaving — nagi, bachira, sae, rin + reo

FICS / ONE SHOTS

BLUE LOCK

NAGI SEISHIRO

DATING SIMULATOR — nagi kinda wishes he’d played more dating simulators before he thought about confessing to you.

© 2022 garoujo. please do not copy any of my layouts or writing and translate or repost onto any other sites.

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a new chatroom just opened!

↬ boyfriend texts ↠

◇ characters ◇ albedo, al haitham, ayato, childe, diluc, heizou, itto, kaeya, kazuha, thoma, venti, xiao, zhongli

◇ tags ◇ modern!au, established relationship, suggestive (on some), fluff (mostly), a dab of angst (kaeya), mentions of reader skipping meals (diluc)

◇ a/n ◇ unfortunately i can’t really make a readable ‘script’ version for this??? since i’m not sure how i’d display the branching dialogs and all. so uh yeah if this didn’t work on your phone then maybe try your pc!

◇ notes ◇ recommended to view via pc/laptop screen ◇ you will be prompted to give your name, but if you don’t feel comfortable you can skip them entirely - if you do give your name, the data will only be stored locally on your devices

some little tidbits / notes:

yes, the wallpaper changes based on your local time.

there are no ‘wrong’ answers, so go ahead and see if you can find all the possible combinations <3

(optional) send me screenshots of your favorite interactions or line lol

if you have yet to see ‘This chat has ended’ then- well, the chat has yet to end! be patient, it might take him some time to reply~ ;)

if the ui glitches, try turning the screen upright, back down, and then wait for a little (thanks @/prinrestcess for the tip!)

if you don't feel like thinking, here are the helper tools for heizou's chats: [morse code] [utf-8]

this took me literal  d a y s  to figure out... so if you enjoyed it, i would super appreciate your reblogs <3

© zhongrin | 2022 ◆ no repost. reblogs much appreciated. feel free to reach out to submit suggestions, feedback, comments, or if you just want to talk!

◇ taglist ◇ @paintingsofdragonspine | @genshinparty | @abyssmal-skies | @hamdehlesmis | @depressivecomforts | @sophiethewitch1 | @why-am-i-here-someone-save-me | @sunnshineflxwer | @heartonthemoon

ps. if you want to be removed/added from the taglist, just send an ask!

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꒰ MASTERLIST ꒱

ALTERNATE UNIVERSE(S) — 2 songs in this album.

MY HEADCANNONS — 40+ songs in this album.

DRABBLES — 2 songs in this album.

FAN FAVORITES — 3 songs in this album.

[aphrodeath]

Masterlist for Mobile Version: Genshin Impact

By series

AU Series - Modern AU, Volleyball AU, Royalty AU

Angst Series

Fluff Series

Handwritten Notes Series

NSFW Series

Crackfic - One work

By Character

Aether

Albedo

Ayato

Bennett

Childe

Chongyun

Dainsleif

Diluc

Gorou

Itto

Kaeya

Kazuha

Razor

Scaramouche

Thoma

Venti

Xiao

Xingqiu

Zhongli

My Recommended Genshin blogs

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Little Master

Child!Diluc x alchemist!Reader (pt. 1)

Warning : Perhaps some misgrammar, and maybe u might passed out because Child!Diluc is so wholesome just being cute :3

Genre : pure fluff, cringe

Summary : You ask Diluc to come joining you and Albedo who recently working on some experiment. Well, more like you are the one who force Diluc though. Long story short, the experiment gone wrong and puff....!! A four years old lovely red-haired boy suddenly showed up.

Notes : Hello ! So this is my first time writing, ummm "things" in English. I'm really sorry if there's some or many misgrammar because English isn't my first language :<. Anyway, i decide to write this because there are so many Child!Diluc arts i saw on my social media and i can't handle his cuteness omfg. Oh yeah- Hope you enjoy this! Happy reading <3

characters cr. to hyv/mhy except u

"Isn't it too early in the morning to visit your alchemist friend?" Diluc says while putting on his coat, talking to you who sitting on the couch in your share bedroom with a glass of morning tea on your hand.

You sip the tea on your hand before say, "i was asking Albedo to make a certain potion for me. So i'm helping him and now i want to see how the process been going on so far." You look at Diluc with an exciting smile and put down your tea on the table.

"What exactly the certain potion you mention about?" Diluc frowning.

You kinda startled by his question. Your face starting to get red and it just make Diluc concern even more. "W-well, that's for me to know."

"Hmm?" Diluc raise his left eyebrow.

"Nothing! Forget it, anyway you should come with me-" Diluc just gonna open his mouth to say any words until you cut him, "and no, you should take a day off, Charles will understand. Beside, yesterday was really rough when you worked on your 'darknight hero' dutties, isn't it?"

Diluc sigh. "I'm used to it. No need to worry, love."

"No no no no no you're coming with me Diluc, and who knows perhaps Albedo have some potions that can help your little grape garden flourish." Diluc take a momment of silent to think about your words. You wait patiently with hopeful eyes.

"Fine, i'm coming with you." Diluc finally giving in, you gesture a little hooray.

Diluc overing his hand which you accept it happily. The two of you walk out from the bedroom and leaving Dawn Winery to go to Mondstadt.

"Hey Albedo! How's the potion?" Just as you and Diluc arrive at Albedo's place you immediatly greet him.

"Oh? Y/n and Master Diluc, what a surprise...welcome." Albedo greet you all back before continuing "I just need to add some valberry and some slime condensate to finish the final step. However, we still need to wait this composite to blend."

"How exciting! I can't wait for the final results!" Seeing your excitement makes Diluc smiling a little.

"I shall grab some drink for you two, i'll return in a minute..." Albedo takes his leave to the pantry leaving you and Diluc alone.

"I still don't get what so interesting with this sticky dough." Diluc take a seat across from you. He looked at the pot on the desk and frowned. That sight making you chuckle.

"Oh Diluc, could you stop frowning? You're ruining your handsome face." Diluc's face suddenly becoming as red as his hair. That just makes you laugh even more.

"Oh my, i think it's time to put the last ingredient. Diluc, could you grab that already crushed vallberry on that drawer? I will grab the slime condensate." Before Diluc could say a word, you alreadly leave him.

Diluc having a hard time guessing which vial is the actual vallberry. He scratch the back of his neck and then take a vial with somethings red in it. "This has to be it right?? Vallberries are red though."

Diluc walk back to you who now carefully pour the slime condensate in to the pot. "You find it? Good! Now for the last touch..."

You grab the 'vallberry' from Diluc's hand then immediatly pour it on the potion. At first, the potion doesn't gives any reaction until the pot start to glow and tremble. You suddenly widening your eyes in surprise.

"Watch out!!" You hides under the desk, a sudden sound of explotion echoing around the room. You wait for a few second until you come out from under the desk. Flapping the dust from your clothes, you look around Albedo's labotary looking for your boyfriend, "ummm Diluc? Are you okay?" But no respones.

You walk across the desk and found a little red-haired boy, wrapped in over, well- too oversize white shirt looking around with a confused expression. You gasp. "Archon! D-Diluc?!"

You bring him up and put him on the clean part of the desk and then look at Diluc's face. Diluc just blink in confused while looking at you. "Pwetty! Pwetty lady!" The confussion are now stick on your face. "What? Who? You mean? Me...?" Diluc nod his head, his mouth is opening a little and his eyes full of dazzling. You chuckle in response.

"Forgive me! I was hearing some loud noises, is everything okay...uhm." Albedo's freezing for a while seeing Diluc in his child form. "Is he Master Diluc? Are the potions fail?"

You nod, Albedo come to your direction. The alchemist look on the floor and bend down to grab a vial that Diluc was previously taking. Albedo give it a look and say, "I think you put a flaming flower instead of vallberry." You raise your left brow then remember that you were asking Diluc to grab the vallberry on the first place.

"Forgive me Albedo, i was asking Diluc to grab it for me. It's not surprising he grab a wrong vial, he doesn't familiar with it." You gaze at Diluc who now reaching out his hand, asking you to embrace him up. You smile and then grab him up.

"Lady so pwetty, kiss!" You chuckle and kiss Diluc's forehead. You don't have any idea that your boyfriend who has a cold image could be really wholesome like this.

"I wish you could stay like this forever, but Mondstadt might get an economy crisis because of my selfishness then." Diluc tilt his head, wondering what are you saying just now.

"Base on my calculation i can reverse the previous potion to make the antidote. But it might take 3 days at the very minimum because we actually running out of ingredients and i should go to Dragonspine."

Great, what could be so wrong if Diluc Ragnvindr take a break for three days. You can help to take care some of his work since you usually be his emergency assistant, so everything should be under your control right! You looked at Diluc in your embrace and exhale.

"Well little master Diluc, i think this is the time you should rest from your duty!"

"Yes sleep!" Diluc yawns.

END of Part 1

#diluc ragnivindr x reader #genshin x reader #child!diluc #genshin fluff

[aphrodeath]

I'm so in love with this. This giving me so much butterflies, a very well job!!

—𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧

warning: smut, 18+ content, minors do not interact

disclaimer: fem!reader, corruption kink, possessive/slightly yandere!ayato, virgin!reader, deepthroating, cunnilingus, praising, slight degragation, implied!possessive/slight yandere!yae miko, marking, creampies, unbalanced power dynamic, some manipulation but reader and ayato sex is completely consensual, unedited

w/c: 3.4k

a/n: based off of this post. I’ve had a lot of thoughts on ayato recently lmao. hopefully this helps us ayato fans as we have to wait till the end of march for him

tag list: @svgarslut, @albaedoe, @fizzypastels, @xialatvs, @jean-prettyboy-kirschtein, @hxnabanana, @kamisathoes (thought you might like this one hehe)

Dusk had fallen upon the mountainous cliffs of Inazuma. The young master of the Kamisato clan slowly trod along the path to the Grand Narukami Shrine, passing through torii after torii as he ascended higher and higher on the mountain. Various shrine maidens were off beginning to light the various lanterns as night would be approaching within the hour.

Ayato heard the murmurs and stares of patrons around him, many of the maidens bowing down showing their respect to the young master. Each and everyone was returned with a polite smile, trying to keep up appearances being the graceful lord that captured the heart and respect of many. He finally passed through the shrine, making his way to the Sacred Sakura tree.

With a sigh, Ayato slightly bowed his hands, placing his hands together as his thoughts focused on his prayers. Would the Shogun show pity on him, blessing his lonely sister with happiness hoping she could find a partner of her own? Perhaps even giving Thoma the motivation to visit Mondstadt and visit the people he had heard so much about?

Ayato’s brow furrowed, the corners of his mouth turning downwards. Would the Shogun show pity to his mother he desperately wanted to hold again. Ayato inhaled slowly, letting the fragrant flowers stimulate his senses before exhaling out. His long pale blue lashes fluttered open, lavender eyes revealing themselves to the world around him once more.

As he turned away, prepared to head back to the Kamisato estate for dinner, a figure caught his eyes. Within the corner of the shrine, he saw you out looking at the endless ocean around you. Golden light illuminated your skin, your eyes closed with a small smile letting the wind breeze past you. Pink sakura petals cascaded down your form, illuminated with the sparkling power of electro.

Ayato wasn’t sure how long he had been staring at you, mouth slightly agape and captivated before the scene before him. It must have felt like an eternity before you finally blessed him when you open your eyes along with a small smile on your face. He could feel his heart thumping along his chest, walking over to you. He prayed to the Electro Archon you wouldn’t sense his nervousness.

Sporting a suave look, Ayato watched you turn around eyes blowing wide to see him next to you. He let out a small chuckle, thinking just how adorable you could be. You were in your standard shrine-maiden uniform.

“Lord Kamisato! Could I assist you with anything today?” you stammered out. Ayato chuckled once more, bringing his fan near his lips. His eyes narrowed in amusement, a smirk hidden beneath his ornate fan.

“No, I was just curious. I typically know most of the shrine maidens but I’ve never had the pleasure of seeing you,” Ayato replied. You bit your lip, head looking down towards the Yumemiru wooden floor.

‘So utterly cute…’

“I see…I am fairly new here actually. I was recently promoted by Lady Guuji to help assist with exorcism here at the shrine,” you answered. Ayato clicked his tongue looking out towards the waves, watching sparkles illuminated by the sun.

“Interesting. To be recognized by Lady Guuji is no easy fit. She must have seen something compelling with you,” Ayato chuckled. You looked down to the floor again in embarrassment biting your lip. Ayato chuckled in amusement from your meekness once more before letting the back of his fan guide your chin up to look at him.

Your cheeks warmed observing the beautiful features the young man had. His skin was pale with a dark mole presented near his lips. His eyes were sharp holding mischievousness, his eyelashes long.

“Why are you trying to hide away from me? You should feel confident with your abilities. No need to feel embarrassed,” Ayato murmured, flashing a closed-eye smile to you. His eyes opened noticing your lips trembling. How easy would it be to lean in and capture them? Would you melt under his touch, letting his hands slowly brush up and grope your breasts? Would you whisper his name under your breath beckoning him to be rougher and rougher?

“Lord Kamisato?” you whispered. Ayato’s eyes went wide, snapping him out of his lustful thoughts. He leaned away, opening his fan out to shield the faint blush on his cheeks.

“Excuse me, I was lost in thought for a moment. For my rudeness, I have to extend an invitation for you to be treated at my estate. My handler would make you a fine feast filled with the best delicacies Inazuma can offer,” Ayato murmured. As you raised your hands up, about to reject the offer, Ayato closed his hand placing it in your palms.

“When you come to the Kamisato estate with this fan, you’ll be known as a guest with the highest honor. Hopefully, Lady Guuji will let you have time off so I may treat you, dear shrine maiden,” Ayato chuckled, watching your hand wrap around the fan.

“...(Y/n)...” you muttered out. Ayato quirked an eyebrow out, tips contouring into a smile.

“Noted,” Ayato chuckled, turning around to leave the shrine. His eyes narrowed once more, a smirk prominently on his lips. Lady Guuji was typically a very strict person when it came to her shrine maidens. They were her, playthings to do as she wishes. He’d have to come up with something clever if he was to convince her to let you out for the night.

Hmm, I’m sure Thoma would be able to execute another one of his ‘political’ plans.

“(Y/n), you’re needed for the Yashiro Commission,” Yae murmured, eyes crossed. Her typical sly smile was nowhere to be found, her pink-tinted lips caught in a line. Her amethyst eyes were much colder too, appearing towards you in a much more serious and sinister way. Even her large ears dragged down more, signaling her foul mood. Your mouth felt dry, as you wiped your tongue across your lips.

“What does the Yashiro Commission need with me?” you asked. Yae sighed, her hand holding her chin up. She left her position in front of the sakura tree, letting her fingers brush away some of your hair.

“It would seem they are dealing with a possession. I highly doubt an evil spirit managed to do something, but with the…high activity of the Abyss recently, we can’t ignore it especially since it’s the Yashiro Commission. If word got out, it would send the people into a panic. You and I both know that’s the last thing this shrine needs,” Yae murmured.

“So please take care of this for me, sweetie. It shouldn’t take too long either,” Yae cooed. You felt your cheeks warming once more as you let out a timid nod. A smile finally appeared on her pale face, humming in satisfaction before turning your back towards you. You let yourself bow beginning to journey down to the Kamisato Estate.

“...Why is he trying to play games with me,” she sighed, letting electro emit from her fingertips.

As you descended down Mt. Yougou towards the Kamisato Estate, you couldn’t help feel butterflies fluttering in your stomach. It had been a few weeks since you had scene Ayato, his fan still in your courters. You’ve always heard rumors about him, noting how dashing he is from the other shrine maidens. To think, he would offer you of all people to come to his estate.

You rapidly shook your head to fight your thoughts. You were here because Lady Guuji asked you to, not for fun and games. You needed to focus…

Looking up towards the entrance, a guard quickly grabbed your attention quickly running up to you.

“My lady! We need to hurry! Please enter the estate! We will be outside if you need anything,” the man yelped out. The doors were quickly opened by two more people as you quickly entered. As soon as your feet touch the tatami mats, the sliding doors snapped closed. You sighed, trying to ease your beating heart, taking your shoes off and placing them near the door. Hopefully, you wouldn’t need to run out if this was an evil spirit.

You slowly walked in on edge, clutching your small bag of salt. As you walked to a random door, you slide it open gasping at the scene in front of you. There Ayato remained, at his desk. His robes exposed his chiseled chest, legs parted exposing a mole on his upper thigh. Those cunning eyes of his looked up in fraudulent shock.

“(Y/n)? My dear, what are you doing here? In my courters of all places,” Ayato chuckled, with pink tinting his cheeks. You quickly turned around covering your eyes.

“A-Ayato! I’m so sorry! I heard there was an evil spirit and I was here to deal with it,” you stammered out. Ayato clicked his tongue, a heavy sigh escaping his lips.

“Ah! I see. Well, one of the guards had caught some sort of sickness. When one of my servants saw him convulsing they immediately thought he was being possessed. My sister most likely called for Lady Guuji to send a maiden to help deal with this,” Ayato sighed.

“The situation has been dealt with though. He is finally resting, so you probably shouldn’t see him now. Our medical staff treated him,” Ayato smiled. You could feel him slowly walk up, his chest pressed against your back.

“...It’s already late though. Why don’t you stay the night? I still haven’t treated you from my rudeness from before,” Ayato murmured, voice deeper and huskier. You felt your body trembling as you felt his hand press near your waist.

“L-Lord Kamisato! I couldn’t possibly!! I already intruded…and I-I…” you stuttered. Ayato leaned down, pressing kisses on the little skin you had exposed on your neck. Your body instinctively fell back against his touch, your body beginning to relax.

“Hmm, my sweet shrine maiden. Do you have that fan I gave you, by chance?” Ayato murmured, tugging down your white haneri.

“N-No…my lord. It’s still in my quarters at the shrine,” you stammered. You felt a chuckle vibrate against your skin. His hands slowly trailed up, feeling along with your form tight as if to try to get an idea of what your form was like without your robes.

“...Stay the night. You can do that for me, right? It’s the least I can do for having my subordinates bother you this late in the night,” he whispered into your ear. Your heart pounded against your chest with heavy beats; you wondered if he could hear it. He slowly turned you around, lifting your chin with his hands.

You shouldn’t be doing this with him. You know what goes on when a woman enters a man’s quarters at night.

And yet…

“O-Okay,” you murmured. A smirk appeared on Ayato’s face before leaning in and capturing your lips. He swiftly closed the sliding doors, pinning you against it—his lips hot and heavy against yours. You felt him slowly grind into you, something hard and thick brushing against your pelvis causing you to squeak in embarrassment. As you parted your lips, Ayato took the opportunity to dart his tongue inside, letting it explore the new tavern he had been deprived of.

You moaned out. You felt Ayato's lips curve up once more as he pulled away from your lips—the both of you panting hard as a glistening string of saliva connected the two of you. His lips quickly came down to capture yours once more as his hands pulled the large red ribbon on your robe, letting your uniform slowly become undone, exposing the various layers. He quickly pulled them down, your nude form now fully exposed to the lord.

As your hands went over to cover your breast, Ayato grabbed your wrist. He slowly guided you towards his futon, watching your chest bounce as he finally laid you down on his silky sheets.

“Please don’t cover your beautiful form up, my dear,” he murmured, lips pressing down towards your bud. You gasped, feeling his tongue swirl around it, his other hand gently massaging the mound. Waves of pleasure stirred inside of you as he lifted his mouth up, eyeing you as your eyes focused on his tongue prodded out swiping side-to-side on your sensitive bud.

“Aww you’re my good girl aren’t you. You think my pretty shrine maiden can help me out with a favor,” Ayato cooed, pressing a kiss on the plush of your breast. You meekly nodded as you as he lifted your upper half up. Ayato finally disrobed, cock proudly standing in attention. His was so long, a vein seemingly pulsating. A few moles littered his length as translucent precum leaked out of his tip.

“You think you can deal with, this for me sweetheart,” Ayato cooed, lifting your chin up with his hands. Your lips trembled, wondering just how deep he would go before shoving those thoughts back down again.

“I’ve never done anything like this before…so please don’t think differently of me because of it,” you muttered. Ayato chuckled once again before letting out a low moan, pressing his free hand to the base of his cock.

“Different of you? Never, my cute shrine maiden. That’s so utterly adorable…” he groaned. Your cheeks felt as if they were on fire. As you timidly pressed your hand on his cock. You could feel how warm and heavy it was in your hand, clearly desperate for any attention it could get.

“Come on, open wide for me…” he cooed out. You sheepishly opened your moan, letting the length slowly enter your cavern. Ayato moaned out seeing you begin to gag and try to focus on getting it as deep as it could go in your mouth. Drool seeped out from the sides of your mouth, as your voice was muffled from the cock in your mouth.

“Such a good girl. Taking your lord so well like that. I’m so proud of you,” Ayato cooed out,” Thank you for letting me use you like this.”

Ayato pressed his hands to the sides of your upper neck and chin, grabbing hold of it as he slowly shoved his cock in and out of your mouth. You moaned trying to keep up with his pace, a sadistic smirk prominently on his lips as his sinful expressions leaked from his mouth. You could feel his balls hitting against your chin, your saliva, and the saltiness of his precum dripping down and onto the futon. Your hands shot up to his muscled upper thighs, trying to keep pace with him.

“Just a little more sweetheart. Come on, take me even deeper…” Ayato moaned out, his length now slowly disappearing deep into your mouth. As difficult as it were to breathe, his voice and eyes were motivating you furthered as if he was dragging you down to his state of lust. Satisfied with your achievement, Ayato gently pushed you off watching you heave and try to catch your breath.

“Hmm, if I didn’t know any better, I would think you wanted this. Isn’t this thing sort of sacrilegious to a maiden…?” Ayato teased. You slowly nodded your head, letting your legs part to expose your sobbing pussy. Ayato licked his lips observing your hole clutch around nothing, wanting nothing more than his cock to break your vow as a maiden.

Your essence leaked out, making a mess of your folds and upper thighs, Ayato slowly swiped his finger up—gathering some slick—watching you trembled from the small touch as he slowly entered it into his mouth.

“Sweet…I can just eat you up, my cute little shrine maiden,” Ayato cooed. Ayato leaned down pressed his tongue against your clit as your body jolted in pleasure. He pressed a kiss on the buddle of nerves, before letting two fingers gather more of your slick near your hole. His tongue swiped up, using his free hand to open your folds even wider for him.

The pink muscle slowly circled around the nub, focusing most of his energy slowly sucking on it. His fingers slowly began to enter inside you, stretching his two fingers out in an attempt to prep you for his cock. The pleasure of his rapid swipes and attention towards your clit was enough to dull the pain of him stretching you. He could feel your walls trying to clamp down on his fingers making his cock even harder.

“Ayato! Ayato!” you choked out. He chuckled, slurping your juices up as loudly as he could.

“I know dear, I know…” he teased before continuing swiping his tongue against your clit. You couldn’t focus but every rapid stroke of his tongue spelled out the letters of his name. By the time he reached, your voice peaked, body arched up as you reached your climax. Ayato got up, his fingers leaving you as you felt empty.

Lifting your head up, you saw Ayato’s lower face glistening with your slick, his cock pulsating and ready to enter you. He leaned down, pressing a tender kiss on your lips feeling the length rub against your sensitive folds.

“Even if you may not be holy to the shrine and the eyes of our archon anymore…you’ll always be holy in my eyes, dear shrine maiden,” Ayato whispered out, his hand tenderly caressing your face as his length slowly push inside of you. Dull pain grew worst and worst feeling him stretch inside of you. You choked out, nails digging into his back, as your legs wrapped around his waist𐐣unconciously pulling him in even deeper.

As tears began sticking to the side of your eyes, Ayato kissed them away eventually bottoming out inside of you. He remained like that for a while, simply kissing you and whispering such flowery words in your ear. Your hands had slowly descended to your breast, fondling the mounds until the pain became pleasure.

“M-Move…my lord! Please move!” you whimpered out. Ayato, chuckled lips connecting with your neck and sucking as he began thrusting inside of you. He had a set pace, feeling your walls descend and massaging this cock—lulling him to go deeper and deeper inside of you. His moans were breathy, as he himself got lost in the pleasure of your velvety walls—admiring the prominent hickies now on your neck.

“Fuck, you’re so tight and sweet for me darling. Such an innocent little thing like yourself shouldn’t be doing this,” Ayato groaned out. Your own murmurs were loud, feeling his length hit a spot inside of leaving you writhing under him.

“Yes! Yes! Just for you Lord Ayato!” you choked out. Ayato grinned once more, pace becoming faster and rougher.

“Oh? So the ‘innocent’ doesn’t seem so innocent anymore. Sucking on my cock and pulling me in like this? Instead of worshiping our archon, it looks like you want to worship that instead,” Ayato cooed in your ear. You shook your head once more in embarrassment, but your rationality was leaving you by the second. His hand reached down to your clit, slowly rubbing circles along the sensitive nub.

“Haha…come on admit it. After all, who is making you feel this good? Fuck. Who’s cock is inside of you right now? Who made you cum with just their tongue?

“You, you, you!” you yelled out. Ayato chuckled once more, strokes rapid and deep.

“That’s right. Me. Your lord…Yours! Fuck!” Ayato choked out. He heard you yelp once more, hole tightening tighter and tighter against his cock, leaving him to spurt his cum inside of you. His breaths were heavy, trying to ease his breathing again observing his softening cock still inside of you. With a sigh, Ayato let your warm hole, only to watch his white thick essence leak out of you. Confidence swelled in his chest, satisfied with a part of him now being inside of you.

Ayato leaned down, pressed his head against your breast as his hand gently rubbed against your stomach. You were still trying to catch your breath, sweat, dripping from your forehead glowing in the state of after-sex. You didn’t even know if you could walk.

“Darling, why don’t you rest here, okay? I’ll go request for someone to fetch us a towel so I may clean you up. Then, we can take you to the bathhouse and relax together in there. We’ll rest here in the morning and I’ll escort you myself back to the shrine so I may talk to Lady Guuji about this situation” he whispered, letting a stray kiss hit your chest. You slowly nodded, trying to get your barrings as Ayato's eyes narrowed in mischief and lust once more.

“But, you’ll be back soon. After all, you still haven’t given me my prized fan back…”

[aphrodeath]

some people are afraid of being possessive but PLEASE be possessive of me. please. call me yours. say i belong to you. add “my” to every petname you call me

[aphrodeath]

cum dump wife.

૮꒰ ˶• ༝ •˶꒱ა /づᡕᠵ᠊ᡃ࡚ࠢ࠘ ⸝່ࠡࠣ᠊߯᠆ࠣ࠘ᡁࠣ࠘᠊᠊°~♡︎ MINORS/AGELESS BLOGS PLS DNI !!

husband!morax x f!wife!reader imagine husband zhongli- no, husband morax with three adorable children, xiao, ganyu & hu tao... all bared from you.

contains . . . ✧ breeding, breeding kink, fingering, semi-public(?) sex, overstimulation ༺ ˎˊ-

word count . . . 1.1k

[ kae blabs ] THIS IS LONGER THAN MOST OF MY WORKS BECAUSE I HAD A SWEET ANON SLIDE INTO MY DMS ABT HAVING SHORT WORKS BUT STILL RLLY GOOD (still wanna hug them tbh) THIS IS FOR THEM MWAH XOXO 🦦

NSFW UNDER THE CUT! <3

you & morax were having a lovely drink of tea just outside his shared residence with you. a round stone table set itself onto the left of the balcony, two stone chairs on opposing sides.

a small, dark teal haired boy came rushing up the front stairs, his footsteps pitter pattering against the wood as he ran up to you.

"awe, was hu tao being mean to you again?" you cooed, picking up the toddler & into your lap. xiao sniffled, his brows furrowed together, "sh-she called me tiny."

morax chuckled at his son's behaviour, taking another sip of oolong tea from the porcelain china. you laughed softly, soothingly running your hand through xiao's hair & he pouts.

you called for hu tao & the little brown haired girl came skipping towards you, "mamaaaaa! i found a lizard! mhehehe, it'll eat xiao in his sleep!" she teased, dangling it around while sticking out her tongue.

morax shook his head & sighed, putting down his tea cup with a light clink, "hu tao." hu tao shrugged, "what?" she threw away the lizard carelessly before huffing, "xiao's a pesky little tattle tale!"

xiao yelled, "i am not!" hu tao mocked him, "are too!" your husband hushed the both of them, "now, now, hu tao, you should be nicer to your brother." he said.

you smiled as hu tao crossed her arms, "hmph." she looked away, "fine, so-rry xiao." xiao clung onto you, "i don't believe her!" hu tao waved around her finger, "then be it!"

a light blue haired ten year old girl was playing by the lake near the house, where hu tao found the very lizard she was holding earlier. ganyu picked up a lotus head & looked over to where her siblings were fighting.

she sat down on the grass, "those two are always such a bothersome..." she mumbled quietly. ganyu walked up the porch's stairs in a composed matter.

xiao sobbed into your clothes, "hu tao's so mean." hu tao put her hands on your hips, "don't be such a crybab- OUCHIE!" she whined when morax tugged her by the ear, "hu tao, apologize sincerely."

ganyu smiled nervously as she stood next to you, "what happened this time?" she asked in a small voice. you patted xiao's head, "oh... just the usual hu tao teasing your little brother."

hu tao put a hand over her ear, glaring at her father. "d'oh... i'm sorry, xiao." she muttered, rubbing her arm while looking down at her shoes. xiao slowly peeked a glance.

"i-i forgive you." he sniffled, wiping his tears on your cheongsam. you smiled at morax & he nodded, "that wasn't so bad, was i-?"

hu tao started running back to the lake, "last one there's a stinkin' fatui agent!" xiao jumped down from your lap, "h-hey, that's not fair!" ganyu panicked, "don't run so quickly, there's mud!"

morax laughed as he watched the three children get riled up. you felt his hand land on your knee, "they're quite a handful." he said, using his other hand to hold the spoon stirring the tea.

you nodded, "but still as wonderful." you kissed his cheek & felt his hand wander in between your thighs. you accidentally let out a whimper when his gloved fingertip began rubbing against your clit.

"m-morax, the children." you closed your eyes & moaned quietly when he began kissing your neck, "maybe we could make more children." he suggested lewdly, slipping two digits through your tight hole.

your clammy hands gripped the table, trying your best to surface a composed manner as he fingered you at a fast pace, "morax, morax-" you blissfully whimpered his name.

hu tao tossed the ball to xiao & it dully thumped against his forehead. he sat on the grass.

ganyu squeaked & hu tao gulped anxiously. xiao's bottom lip quivered, "o-owie."

you had your hands against morax's chest as he continued to roughly finger you, "h-haah, mmph..."

though of course, you had to leave morax, hard in his pants as you went to go tend to the crying toddler.

"HU TAO HIT ME!" xiao shouted through his spilling tears as you tsked, picking him up & kissing his forehead.

but morax made sure to breed you full later that night, fucking you dumb with his cum load. your nightdress wasn't even properly stripped off yet, just draping beneath your shoulders & revealing part of your breast.

he had you folded over the bed, cock sliding in & out of your plush walls as you gripped the pillow beneath your head, "A-AH, MORAX- NNGH!" your tongue lolled out of your mouth as he's balls deep within you.

morax caressed your tear stained cheek with the back of his hand, "very good," he kissed your wet lips, "all mine to breed & fuck out, yeah?"

you couldn't even reply from the intense knot forming in your lower abdomen. half lidded (e/c) hues stared deeply into morax's gold ones, glowing brightly with lustful desire.

the constant clawing at his back from your nails reduced to long trails of red streaks down his shoulders.

you felt your breath hitch when you heard ganyu & hu tao's distant voices out in the hallway.

"where's mama?" hu tao asked, pouting as she looked around. ganyu hummed, "i think she's with papa somewhere.

xiao waddled behind them, holding onto ganyu's shirt, "i want mama!" he complained, getting impatient.

hu tao snapped at him, "we're looking for her you little-" ganyu tugged hu tao away from him, "come on, hu tao... papa's gonna get mad again if you talk to him like that." she scolded.

you clasped a hand over your mouth, softly moaning & whining as morax continued to fuck his load into you.

you tightened your eyes closed & gnawed down on your lip as your walls spasmed around his cock.

"nngh, mmph-" you desperately dug your nails into his shoulders as your white liquids gushed down his shaft.

xiao glanced at the bedroom door. he tugged at ganyu, "maybe they're in there." hu tao peered out from behind their older sister.

she held onto the doorknob & started wriggling it, "it's locked." she stated. morax let out a low groan, releasing his sperm into you once more.

he pulled you in closer for a sweet kiss & you heard the doorknob twisting. he chuckled as you tried pulling away, "don't be like that," morax sucked gently on your jawline & you sighed, "u-ungh..."

ganyu patted her younger siblings' heads, "maybe they're just resting. let's go back to the lake. we can play there, okay, xiao?"

xiao frowned, "oh... fine."

it wasn't at all a surprise when you found out you were pregnant with a lovely girl, who morax decided to name "qiqi" once she was born.

[aphrodeath]

The chosen one 🐉

Pairing: Zhongli x Fem!Reader

Warnings: It contains sexual content. Do not read if you’re uncomfortable with it. NSFW under the cut, since there’s a backstory before it.

Contains: Breeding kink, unprotected sex.

You could have sworn it would be another ordinary and boring day in your life. Well, it was until a woman you knew, accompanied by strange people invaded your house.

“You’re the chosen one” The elegant woman said, a cold atmosphere around her.

“The chosen one?” You asked confused, anxiety forming in the pity of your stomach. “I’m the chosen one for what, Ningguang?”

“I’m not the one who will tell you” She spoke harshly, before commanding some guards to manhandle you to somewhere you didn’t even know.

The journey was long. So long you had to sleep some days during the path until you arrived there. Many times you asked the people you were with what was all that about, only to be ignored or poorly treated. You just wanted everything to end. You just wanted to come back home. But with time you learned that being quiet was the best option. It wasn’t like none of them would give you a piece of information.

You arrived the place you were so curious about. It was beautiful. So beautiful you swore you could die in peace, the landscape imposing. The mountain was incredibly cold, however, the twisted trees with orange leafs were capable of bringing a warm sensation to your heart.

Your heart raced when you felt the guards dragging you towards the luxurious building. Pure gold now fogged your eyes. You weren’t used with richness. You always lived like a simple woman. You weren’t even dressed to enter a place like that.

“Please, please…” You pleaded, only to have your arms gripped with more cruelty as you passed by the golden door.

“Save it” Ningguang said, looking at you with disgust. “You are not here because I want. You’re here because that was what Rex Lapis asked for”

“Rex Lapis?” You never thought you would ever see Rex Lapis himself in front of you.

“Enough, Ningguang” A deep voice called. You couldn’t see the owner of it, anyway. “You brought her safely here. That’s what I asked you to do. You can leave now”

“But… Why her, Rex Lapis? There are many other woman more capable of giving you an heir out there in Liyue. Why did you chose her?”

“I don’t own you any satisfaction. I chose her because she’s the woman I want the most. You can leave now” The last four words were severely spoken, gaining a scoff of Ningguang.

“Tsk, pathetic” She whispered to you before turning around and leaving.

When the heavy golden door closed, leaving you and the oldest archon in the place, you felt a shiver run down your spine.

Giving Rex Lapis an heir?

That means you would carry his child?

You of all people?

Why you?

Did he watched you someway?

That and another load of thoughts raced in your mind, making you dizzy.

“Don’t be scared and don’t let the anxiety blur your thoughts” The archon appeared out of nowhere right behind you, his voice making you squirm in your place.

You decided to stay quiet, afraid of bringing more trouble to yourself. All you could do was turn around and be taken aback by his beauty.

Golden and warm eyes, pale skin, an incredibly long hair in a dark shade of brown was completely free, the soft locks shaping themselves in his shoulders. His suit looked so neat you couldn’t even imagine how long it may have took to be washed and ironed. But what caught your attention the most was some scales that adorned some of his exposed skin and the horns. Gods, the horns. They were glistening with the help of the gold around the ambience.

“You look so astonished it hurts, (Name)”

He knew your name. He called you by your name. That would be an honor anyone would sacrifice themselves for.

“You… You know me?” That line carried admiration, devotion and fear. He smiled at you warmly before answering.

“More than you think. I have been watching you, my love. I have been watching you since you were born, to say at least. I’ve known from the very beginning I had to make you mine” Your brows furrowed in confusion. “I know all of this is overwhelming your senses, my queen. I’ll give you all the time you need to get used to this new life, home and me. All I want is your trust. I just need a confirmation that you will obey me and only me, could you do that for me, my love?”

You shivered once again. You hadn’t any choice, right? It wasn’t like you could fight him or escape that place. You didn’t had the strength to do so and deep inside, you didn’t want to. Your heart had belonged to him the first time he defended you from the poisoned words of his subordinates.

“I beg your pardon for what you’ve been through this journey to get here. Even if I gave them the instructions to treat you well, they are completely unqualified to treat a woman like you the right way”

“There’s no problem at all, Rex Lapis. It’s okay…” You said in a low tone, too overloaded from all that had happen to be happy at all.

“Call me Zhongli. I’m Rex Lapis to my subordinates, not for you, that is now my lover” One gold ring appeared in his slim fingers. “Will you be mine, (Name)?” Zhongli said politely, grabbing your ring finger with delicacy.

“I… I am already yours, Zhongli” You whispered, accepting the ring. It fitted perfectly well, surprising you one more time. Before you could process any more information, you felt his soft lips caressing yours, asking for permission. You kissed him back, sealing your love.

Some hours passed after everything that happened. Your anxiety was over the roof as you explored what would now be your new home.

Had you made a wise choice to just agree with what happened to you?

Perhaps it was one of the worst decisions you had taken in your entire lifetime.

Hopefully your future as Morax’s wife would be glorious?

Time would answer you.

You slept with him that night.

His bedroom was more imposing than the entire place combined. The giant bed was neatly done with the highest quality of silk sheets you had ever saw. The headboard was decorated with gold carvings and the furniture looked expensive.

After the hot bath you had took completely alone, since Zhongli wanted to give you some privacy and time to trust him, silk clothing was offered for you to change. That night you slept in the same bed as him, his strong arms holding you against his body.

Months passed since then, making you both get closer and more in love with each other. Until the night Zhongli had planned long ago arrived.

“Come here, love," Zhongli's deep voice called for you. Since the beginning, you were completely obedient to him. It was obvious you had fallen in love with Rex Lapis himself and you couldn't be more honored to be now his wife.

Your lingerie accentuated all the curves of your body. The silk kimono decorated with flowers completed the look, making your body look completely stunning to him. As you walked to the elegant bed, you could already feel your insides begging to be filled by him.

Sitting on his lap, you squirmed right above him, feeling his hardness. You both shared passionate kisses as you moved against his hips. Back and forth. Back and forth. You could almost hold in your hands the desire you shared for each other.

"Yes, babe. Just like that" Zhongli's lips pecked your neck with wet kisses, gaining gasps from you. Your hands went to his nape, holding his soft hair carefully to get more support.

"Ah!" You moaned when he found a soft spot of yours.

"That's one" His mouth sucked the skin of your breast, leaving purple marks that would take their time to fade away. His tongue swirled around your perked up nipple, gaining another moan from you.

"Zhongli..." You chocked out. "Don't stop, please" The devotion on your voice made his heart warm up.

He toyed with your breasts a little, just before changing positions with you. Now he was the one on top, tracing kisses all along your breasts, stomach and womb space, where he took his time loving.

"Soon our heir will be beared in here" Another kiss. "I'll made sure to breed you properly tonight, my love. You'll leave this bed pregnant or not at all" Zhongli spoke still lovingly, pure love and lust in his eyes.

His slim and cold fingers went to play with your sex right above the thin pantie, your slick making the cloth wet.

"So wet for me... So obedient... I knew you'd be the right one since the beginning..." He praised you, sliding his middle finger into you with ease, since you were so relaxed for him.

"Mhmm... Yes..." You pleaded for more friction, as the clothes you were using left your body.

The man took his time exploring your velvet walls, feeling every crevice you had.

A second finger was added, gaining a gasp from your now plump lips from his kisses. Scissoring movements made your back arch in pleasure and the tension in your stomach get bigger, begging to be released soon.

Zhongli used the pad of his fingers to stimulate your g-spot, only to bring your orgasm closer and closer.

"Li, please... Let me cum, please" You managed to say between gritted teeth, as your feet curved in pure pleasure.

"Cum for me, my queen. Give it all to me" His soft voice made the knot inside your stomach snap, making your walls start pulsing in a quick pace just to get slower and slower until it vanished only leaving pure endorphin running through your veins.

Zhongli soon entered you, after letting you enjoy your first high of that night. It was as if you had been made for each other. His length made you gasp in pain, but his golden eyes reassured you.

"I'm here, my love. I promise you will feel good. Just give it some minutes and the pain will fade away, alright?" You assented, your nails scratching his back skin slightly.

Some seconds passed, and his hips started moving against yours in a hard pace, making it difficult for you to stay still, his cock almost reaching your cervix with every thrust of his.

You moaned his name as you felt another orgasm getting closer to you, your legs enlacing his waist only to gain more contact.

A sheet of sweat covered your skin, as you felt your soul bonding to his more and more with the time you devoted yourself to him.

After long more minutes, Zhongli reached his climax, his pupils dilating, hands gripping your hips so tightly you were sure they'd be purple in some hours.

"Argh! 'Li... It hurts" You gasped. His eyes that once carried desire were clouded with worry.

"I'm sorry, my queen. I will more careful with you. Your body is too fragile compared to mine" He kissed your forehead delicately, still inside of you as a way to make his cum not ooze off you.

He gave you some time to recover from what you had done and when you were almost sleeping, he changed your positions, you now riding him.

"Love... I'm exhausted, I can barely move above you" You whispered.

"I will help you, my love" His strong hands now gripped your hips carefully, guiding your movements.

You were a mess above him, the overstimulation making you feel weak, however, your love and devotion were stronger.

You both spent that night sharing your love for each other. At the end of it all, you could barely walk, your body completely worn out.

Zhongli was by your side, looking at you worried.

“Did I push your limits too much, my dearest?"

"No, 'Li. I'm fine... I... I just don't feel my legs, is all" Both of you bursted in laughter.

"Oh my queen, that's the price of having to carry an heir"

You were sure his baby could be forming itself inside your womb right now, but your mind only wanted a hot bath and an entire day of sleep.

"Thank you, (Name). I looked after you not only to have your child, but also to have you as mine forever"

"The honor is all mine, Zhongli" You whispered just before getting carried bride-style to his bathtub to be cleaned up and sleep afterwards.