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fatuispolaris-archive · 1 year

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inyvat asked: Aether had left HOURS ago. He’d made her seaweed soup be he’d left. She’d eaten it without tasting it. She wanted to throw it at him though he wasn’t anywhere in sight or on the ground but, her twin had made a lot and the thought of having to clean up a giant mess while she was heartbroken was less than ideal.

She laid in bed on her side, facing the door, all cried out. Those usually bright golden eyes of hers were now dull and dead looking. There was no life in them. Her arms were wrapped around her middle as if she were trying to protect her baby. Though all cried out; tears still clung to her lashes, they swelled in her eyes but didn’t fall.

When Ajax finally, FINALLY, came home after she knew he called and texted several times over, which would have made her laugh bitterly if she had way of laughing at this, she knew he’d panic. She wasn’t responding to him. She could actually see the terror in his eyes as his mind went straight to their baby’s well-being. She was obviously in a dangerous time right now with the chances of losing their little one very high.

She flinched though as he went to touch her. Those hands that had held her… they’d held her brother too. Those lips that had kissed her and smiled at her and promised her the world… Aether had received all of those too hadn’t he? “I KNOW.” she croaked, her voice breaking as she raised it just so she could be heard. She’d screamed and cried for a long time. If he called Aether, that homewrecker brother of hers would confirm this. Her voice hurt. She hurt. “I know about Aether.”

What was he going to say? she wondered. Make up excuses probably. “You have two choices right now. And only two. You either leave, go be with Aether like you apparently want to be, but we’re through and you will NEVER see me or this baby ever again. I will be the one raising it. You won’t be in the picture at all. That is your first choice. Your second one is this: and this is your ONE AND ONLY chance to make it up to me and this baby. Break it off with Aether if he hasn’t broken it off with you. Permanently. No more sex, no nothing from him. Then you and I will be going to counseling together. There will other hoops you’ll be going through of course, like going to every single check up with me for this baby for example, but you will be WORKING your ass off for this. You SHATTERED my heart and broke my faith in you as well as my trust. You DON’T deserve me or this baby and yet I’m willing to give you one final chance to make things right. But if you cheat on me again, and it doesn’t have to be with Aether, we’re through. Everything is canceled and you will be telling your family why. Do I make myself perfectly clear on this?” she asked, her voice hurting more and more as she spoke. But it had to be done. She wasn’t even looking at him. Her eyes were completely unfocused as if this was the only way she could even say anything without making to break something or crying again. “I hate you so much and yet I still love you, you fucking bastard. So those are the two options that I came up with. Either leave or stay and repair what you broke.”

today was different. it was odd, more than any other he'd experienced. at lunch, he'd tried to call lumine but she hadn't answered. he kept checking his phone throughout the rest of his shift, waiting for a text to let him know she'd been busy at that time, but nothing ever came. he even text her, and nothing. when he finally got off of work he tried calling and texting her several more times, and still nothing.

huh.

he was growing increasingly concerned, and because of that he opted to rush home, concerned for the safety of his betrothed. it couldn't be anything too bad though, right? he would've been contacted if she'd gone to the hospital for anything. such a realization calmed his nerves a bit, but still, this wasn't like her. even when lumine was busy, she would let him know right away.

✧ — ❝ oh lumi baby, there you are. i was so worried about you all day. you didn't call or text back. was something wrong with your... ❞ he'd gone to hug her the moment he walked in the door and noticed her sitting at the couch, but upon former inspection he'd realized her eyes were red and puffy, as if she'd spent a long time crying. she even flinched from his touch, and instantly, he knew. her words confirmed it.

well, fuck.

in an instant, he felt his world crashing around him. obviously, he never wanted her to know. he wasn't sure what he'd wanted to do about this whole predicament, but he knew he didn't want to resolve it so suddenly like this. he knew he had no room to mope and lament his problems because they were all self-caused, but still, he remained delusional in his belief that he'd find a way to mend things without anyone getting hurt.

( or he would've just kept at it forever, as that was easier than the confrontation. )

he trembled, tears gathering in his own eyes, listening as she spoke. he could hear easily how her own voice trembled and cracked as she spoke, as if she was gathering all of her strength to speak. he wanted to hold and comfort her, but he had a feeling she didn't want to be anywhere near him. what shocked him most, though, was the second option she presented him with. really? despite everything, she still wanted him? she was heartbroken, and he'd betrayed her in the worst way possible, and yet she still gave him another chance. he almost couldn't believe it. he knew it wasn't for him, it couldn't be. it was because of how much she loved him. it wasn't easy for her to just let him go. he realized that. that's why it was even an option. and despite everything, he really loved her too.

he felt lucky, almost, that there was a chance for him when he didn't deserve it. they both knew he didn't, and yet... the answer was obvious.

✧ — ❝ lumine i... i'm so sorry. i know there's nothing i can say to make things right, but i do mean it. i didn't mean for things to... spiral out of control. it was stupid. i'm stupid, and you don't deserve this. you're so wonderful and sweet. you've been nothing but good to me... ❞ he said, words trailing off as he looked at her. his fingers twitched with the desire to reach up and caress her cheek, to offer her some sort of reassurance. sure, they had their rough patches and he'd literally cheated but... he loved her. he wouldn't have proposed to her her if he didn't. the issue remained that he loved her brother, too. he didn't know who he loved more, but there was only one choice he could make.

✧ — ❝ i'll stay. i want to raise our baby, lumi, and i want to make it up to you... i know i don't deserve it. you're too good to me, even now. anything you say, i'll do it. i'll be better. i promise. ❞ he said, but his promise meant so little. how could it work, even with counseling and his promises. he didn't see how her trust in him could ever be repaired. and her relationship with her brother...

✧ — ❝ are you really sure you still want to be with me, lumine? ❞

@inyvat ; mentioned: @wcyfarer || unprompted asks / always accepting

#inyvat #( answered. )#( v: childe is a jackass. )#cw infidelity #cw pregnancy #personally i think he should get beat up #lumi ur being to easy on him !!!!

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platinumvoicepr · 1 year

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[Article] Meet The Infamous Producer Luminess Beats | @LuminessBeats

Luminess Beats, also known as Iz Dat Luminess, is a one of a kind producer that has been perfecting his craft for over 7 years now. Luminess Beats was originally started in 2015. Having lived in Los Angeles most of his life he had also lived in NY for a couple of yours. Therefore, Luminess Beats has versatile influence in hip hop, boom bap, drill, & trap type beats. Equipped with a heavy kick and…

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tanmono · 1 year

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sometimes i think of the people céline’s granny tried to arrange a marriage with, and if those suitors of hers knew they were courting a gremlin. 🧍‍♀️

#lumi rambles .#also céline said she wouldn't marry anyone who couldn't at least beat her in combat #so she fought every single one of them #and made them go home defeated <3 #can’t believe this woman was chosen as belle. u wouldn’t know what the princes thought of her #she’s so wild. i know #AKFNSKFNSFN

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hydrodragons · 1 year

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AFTER A YEAR AND A HALF OF STRUGGLING, I FINALLY 36-STARRED ABYSS 😭😭😭😭😭🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻🙏🏻

#i lvl 90’d thoma today and i thought i should try the burgeon team i did the other day #bc Why Not #and holy shit it saved my ass 😭😭😭#first half i used alhaitham raiden zhongli albedo #second half i used kokomi dendro lumine thoma xingqiu #then switched xq out for kazuha in the last chamber bc i needed to group those damn eremites somehow #(unfortunately i don’t have nahida but if i did id put her in the burgeon team and put lumi in the alhaitham team instead)#god i can’t believe it ive been complaining about abyss since forever bc of how stressed™ it makes me #and finally i beat it today 😩😩😩#have to do it again in a few days for its reset tho rip it’s fine at least i know which teams to use now 🫶🏻#lou.txt

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pokechbi · 10 months

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🎀No Rest for the Wicked🎀

(Somnophiliac) König !!

im impatient and couldn't for the life of me wait for the poll to be over in a week, so here you go! Somnophiliac Konig FTW !!!

- 18+ NSFW, so MDNI! 🔞

- Fem anatomy used

- WC: 2.2K (not proofread bc again, my coochie wrote this)

I added a sound for this one, since this is the song i listened to while writing it! love me some lumi athena <3

This one's just plain filthy! Enjoy 💗

Whenever Konig sees you sleeping, his mind can't help but wander to what you're dreaming about. He can't help but stare at you for long periods of time, just thinking about you, letting his mind be utterly ravished by you. It always starts out innocently: He watches you breathe deeply, your chest rising and falling with every expansion of your lungs. He watches as your lips part, eyes moving around behind your eyelids as you dream about whatever it is that was on your subconscious mind.

He talks to you gently as you sleep, knowing you can't hear him. His nightly one-sided conversations often range from seemingly insignificant confessions, to admitting his filthy obsessions over you that he would surely be too ashamed to say out loud.

"Mein schatz...You drive me so crazy. Every second of the day, I just want to touch you...to love you. To be inside of you..." He'd say, feeling himself getting worked up just watching you take his words in, without knowing you are. He contemplates what else you can take in without knowing. He'd imagine you just lying there, your peaceful sleeping form blissfully unaware as your sweet plushy walls subconsciously clench around him, pulsating with every beat of your heart.

When you first started finding yourself falling asleep near him, he would never think of doing such a thing to you, even though it darkly plagued his mind every time you slept near him. It drove him crazy, just watching you. He didn't know why he was like this, and he would always stop before you woke up. A much different ending than how it happened nowadays. But before you became aware of what he was doing, waking with a confusion and a sopping wetness between your legs, feeling the pleasure and utter ecstasy running through your veins, part of him always had the impulsive need to run his hands over you while you were asleep, and more. It would start small, like gently running his large hands over your face, testing how much of a heavy sleeper you were, how much you could take before your pretty eyes fluttered open in confusion and lostness.

There were times when you stayed asleep through all of it. From when his heavy breaths caressed your sleeping face, practically drooling as he grinded himself against your ass, feeling himself harden and jerk with every touch of your skin against his. He'd move his hands to your breasts, fondling your nipples and watching as they hardened against his fingertips subconsciously. He watched as your breathing hitched in your sleep, your dreams probably taking a very nasty turn. He'd take the fat of your thigh in his hand, lifting it and gently turning you on your back, as to not wake you by being too rough (even though he wanted nothing more than to absolutely ruin you). He'd shuffle down, placing his head between your legs as he inhaled your scent. It fueled him, made the blood rush to his cock at the speed of sound. He'd start off gentle, ever so slightly flicking his tongue against your sleeping clit, testing your limits to see if you'd wake up. He'd go in for more once he saw that you were sleeping deeply, sucking at your little bundle of sensitive flesh, your thigh jerking subconsciously. It entertained him, and had it not been for the human body waking itself to external stimuli, he could entertain himself for hours. Just watching how your body loved him even while it was asleep.

He'd smile deviously, eating you out and helping your cunt become a sopping, weeping mess in preparation for his growing cock. Once you were absolutely dripping wet, he'd slowly rise to lie next to you, turning you on your side and spooning you. He'd lift your leg up, holding them wide open as he slid his cock back and forth between your pussy lips, groaning quietly as he coated the head in your wetness. Once he was hard enough, he'd enter you so painfully slow, his eyes rolling back into his head as he held himself from pounding his dick into your cervix. He'll be propped up on his elbow, watching your face carefully to make sure you're not waken up by his insatiable appetite for your sweet little hole. Not being able to grunt and groan caused him to practically drool, wiping the beads of sweat from his forehead as he fucked you, nice and slow. And when he feels like he's had enough, he'll close your thighs over his cock, slipping it between the pooling wetness right under your pussy. And once he's found the perfect spot, feeling your clit graze the swollen, throbbing head of his dick while your thighs caress the rest of his shaft, he'll start going to town.

He'll pick up speed, pressing your thighs tighter around his shaft, feeling the familiar tightening in his core, signaling that he's about to spill his hot, sticky cum all over your thighs and cunt. His cock hardens as he breathes shakily, digging his fingers into your thighs, not caring about waking you at this point. The coil in his balls snap, and his dick pulsates as he spills his cum all over your pussy and thighs.

"Mein gott..." He whispers, his voice practically a grumble. "Look what you do to me, schatz."

You'd wake up in the morning feeling sticky between your legs, your eyes peeling open lazily as you reach a hand down to your cunt, collecting the sticky substance around your fingers. You bring it up to your nose, smelling the sour smell of sex and semen. You turn to look at a sleeping Konig, and you just knew. You knew that deep breathing, that smell of sweat and manly musk that he radiated when your pussy had just put him to sleep. You smiled triumphantly, feeling proud of yourself because of the fact that you had him so damn pussy whipped, even when you were sleeping. You in your most vulnerable moment, the moment where you felt the least sexy, had managed to turn this battering ram of a man into a horny, desperate filthy mess.

And then there were the times when you did wake up, mid thrust, confused and lost but the only thing you knew was you wanted it harder. You needed it harder, faster. He knew you'd woken up, now mercilessly pounding into you, replacing every waking thought that dared to generate with the feeling of pure, utter euphoria. His hand wrapped around your throat, squeezing as if his life depended on it. All you could think about was his dick, hard and throbbing as he laid behind you, holding your thigh up as your walls squelched and wept around him. He let out a string of German expletives, all of his sounds previously held back now releasing themselves ten-fold.

"Scheisse...my pretty liebe. Did I wake you? How does it feel when I fuck you awake, hm? When all you can think about is my hard cock, going so fucking deep that I touch your womb, hm?" He says breathlessly in your ear, his grunts and groans dominating your gentle, sleep-laced moans and whimpers as he fucks you harder. "Mm...Konig. Feels so good, baby. Please...faster?" You ask, your voice shaking and still grumbly with sleep. Your eyes had barely managed to peel open, keeping them squeezed shut as if the feeling of his fat cock inside of you would leak out if you dared to open them. "You want it faster, my schatz?" He asks, his voice hiding a bit of taunt to them. "Mhmm. 'm gonna cum, please...go faster" You ask, the need for him practically dripping from your lips.

"You will cum when I say you can, yes?" He taunts. Your mouth hung open in disbelief, whimpering and tears brimming your eyes. You were so close, so close to releasing yourself all over his cock. He loved to dangle orgasms in your face, loved to see how you crumbled to a sobbing, horny, squelching mess under him as he denied you the release you so badly needed. He loved when you cried for it, tears staining your cheeks and lips going puffy as you bit them hard, trying not to cum against his wishes. What happened when you broke that rule was a story for another time...

"Such a good little schatz, listening to me so well, yeah?" He whispered in your ear, letting go of your thigh and wrapping his hand around your hips, resting on your swollen, throbbing clit. You jerk as the pad of his thick finger circles your clit, and you start to feel a familiar warmth pool in your bladder instantly. He continues sliding in and out of you, bottoming out as you take every inch, right to the damn hilt. He fucks you harder and faster, your tits bouncing and jiggling as he watches them. He chuckles lowly, grunting in your ear as he plays with your clit. "Look at you. Such a hure for me." (whore) "Letting me use you while you sleep. You like it, don't you? You like when you wake up, my cum all over your pretty little thighs, right mein liebe?" He whispers, taunting you as you feel yourself start to stumble over the edge. Your head goes hot with impatience, shaking violently because you can't hold it any fucking longer.

"P-please, Konig. 'm gonna cum. 'lease let me cum." You beg, finally peeling your eyes open to look at him. He looks down at you and smiles, leaning down and kissing your forehead. "How can I say no when you beg so fucking good for me, dear" He replies, lowering his lips to yours. Your lips part and your jaw goes slack as he quickens his pace, the swollen head of his cock relentlessly pushing into your plushy little spot, conjuring what will be one of the strongest orgasms your body has ever managed to produce. "Cum for me, baby." He breathes. Your breathing hitches as you moan and yell into the kiss, your lips open and smashed together as you both groan and moan into each other's mouths. He presses his forehead to yours, beads of sweat colliding and slicking your skins as he rubs your clit harder, fucking you like the world will meet its demise if he doesn't fuck you so deep you feel his cock in your throat. You feel the warmth from your bladder spill into your clit as you squirt all over his fingers, your juices pooling under your thigh as you yell and moan, the only time you felt compelled enough to scream. He chuckles devilishly as you cum, your soft walls violently pulsating around his dick, his hand covered in your squirt. His hand moves back to your thigh, his death grip causing your flesh to mold around his fingers as he holds it up.

You feel his cock harden and his grip around your throat tighten again as he gets close to his edge, kissing you hungrily as you shake and spasm under him. The overstimulation makes your brain go absolutely stupid on his dick. The way he kisses you borders around dangerous, his insatiable appetite only growing as he gets closer to finishing. He groans against your lips, his hips faltering as you feel his dick pulsate inside of you, spilling his hot seed all over your walls.

"Oh, scheisse. Scheisse scheisse. Du fühlst dich so verdammt gut" (You feel so damn good). He moans, his voice shaking with pure euphoria. You breathe heavily, your thighs shaking as he pulls out from you, a sickening squelch ringing out as he does so. He lands on his back, lowering your thigh gently as he heaves. His hand releases your throat, peeling your wet hair from your face, slick with sweat. You lie there, completely dumbstruck, your mind racing miles a minute and trying to recover from the utter loss of brain cells it just endured. You hear him shift to look down at your leaking, sopping pussy, praying he'd let you recover from how he had just fucked you stupid.

He shakes his head, positioning himself beside you again. "Tsk tsk, you're leaking, dear. Can't have any of my seed escape you, hm? Let me just-" You whimper as he slides his still-hard cock into you gently, feeling his cum pool in your deepest parts as he fucks his seed back into you. "Need to keep you filled up, mein schatz, yeah?" He breathes, kissing you on your cheek, flushed a deep shade of red. You nod your head at him lazily, your eyes fluttering closed once more, your body completely spent. He chuckles lowly as he kisses your face gently, covering you with the cool comforter as the smell of pure, raw sex permeates your senses.

"Sleep now, mein liebe. I can't promise I won't bother you this time." He whispers, his voice laced with a smile. "There is no rest for the wicked, dear."

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spiderlyla · 8 months

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I'M SO GLAD I LOVE MIGUEL FLUFF

um anyyy kind of hurt/comfort fics. either reader could be upset and Miguel's comforting and cuddling reader or it could be miguel that needs the cuddles!

reader only being able to sleep when sleeping on her front so it frustrates miguel (and reader) that they can't cuddle to sleep cos he'd literally have to lie on top of her so he comes up with an idea where reader lays her head on his chest/stomach and sleeps that way (this is self indulgent I'm a stomach sleeping girly)

Day 2 of Flufftober

tags: gn!reader × miguel o'hara (no pronouns used)

lumi's note: i mixed both up :)), I also am a stomach sleeping girly so this was really easy to imagine.

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thick silence filled every corner of the room, as the two of you lied awake on the bed.

you, holding onto the pillow with both your hands, as you rested on your stomach, eyes shut but not asleep.

miguel, being right beside you, but laying on his back, and staring at the ceiling with no indication that he might be going to sleep soon.

the matress kept squeaking, as your boyfriend moved from side to side, trying to relax and just drift to sleep, but there were some nights where he just couldn't, and this was one of them.

it didn't help that you two couldn't really cuddle while falling asleep, mainly because you preferred laying on your stomach. you suggested he'd lay on top, or even do the same and wrap his arm around you, but he was too afraid to crush you under his weight. miguel was not a small man, after all.

he kept tossing and turning, arching his back, never truly finding a good position to just relax.

"honey, what is it?" you mumbled, your pretty eyes fluttering open to meet his tired crimson ones. "nada, mi amor, no te preocupes." he moved, just to place a kiss on your forehead, before giving you his back and trying to lay on his side. [nothing, my love, don't worry.]

"you can't sleep..." you sat up, scooting closer to him, setting your head on his arm. miguel hummed, "I can't, no, but it's fine, I'll sleep eventually." Both of you knew full well he wouldn't.

"what's wrong?" You mumbled softly, squeezing his arm gently. "Is it work?" that usually is the culprit, always plaguing him with never-ending worries and adding to the weight on his shoulders. miguel turned to face you, a hint of a smile on his face, as he cupped your cheek. "when is it not?" his thumb moved across your skin, and you melted into his touch, leaning into it.

you placed your hand on the one he had on your cheek, and left a tender kiss on his palm. "bad day?" He shook his head at the question, "no, no. Just a few hiccups here and there. don't worry."

you knew what that was code for. It was code for 'No one was doing what I wanted perfectly, so I ended up doing it myself.'

you did not have the energy to say anything, so instead, you got up. miguel frowned, sitting up. his eyes never left your figure as you made your way towards his side of the bed. "Honey, what are you—" you suddenly straddled his lap, and then laid on your stomach on top of him. your arms wrapped around his neck just like you were with your pillow just a few moments ago. "what's this suppose to be?"

"a hug. I'll get off of you in a second—" one hand gripped your waist and another held your thigh, keeping you in place. "no, don't." miguel moved a little, opening his legs so you'd have a place to put yours. you adjusted yourself too, placing your head at his chest, the rhythmic beating of his heart lulling you to sleep.

your weight on top of his was rather comforting, your arms around him and the way your breath fanned against his neck made him at ease. miguel found himself closing his eyes, and in a second, he was fast asleep.

seems like all he needed was a hug.

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