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bakijak · 1 year

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the meaning of lord harbinger

Thrown into a completely foreign environment, Thoma must not only adapt to a new lifestyle, but also learn the language that comes with it.

Let it never be said that Thoma isn’t good at adapting to any given situation.

modern, no Visions, superpowers AU

Fandom: Genshin Impact Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Childe/Thoma Characters: Thoma Words: 2010

originally posted on AO3 here.

note: Sumitada (住忠) is my surname for Thoma as he does not have one in canon.

It’s strange how for a Snezhnayan organization, distinctly so, that they give their orders in Common, not Snezhnayan. No, that’s not right. They give the orders that absolutely must be understood in Common, but everything else is done in Snezhnayan. Everything else is done in one of the most difficult languages for Thoma to learn in Teyvat with neither a teacher (can his superior, his Lord Harbinger really count as one?) nor a textbook (because the demand for a Snezhnayan textbook is simply too low. No one wants to learn this language.) to begin from.

Let it never be said that Thoma isn’t good at adapting to any given situation.

He will learn, he has to, because if he does not understand his orders given to him in Snezhnayan, then he will fail his duties, and failure is unacceptable. It has always been unacceptable to him, and being in the Fatui, with his loyalty laid down for the Tsaritsa, it has only served to remind him that failure cannot and will never do.

(If he looked closer, perhaps he could see how the pieces his father left him are being torn apart by a false loyalty imposed upon him by a mask that he can no longer resist.)

It’s not the first time he’s been thrown into the deep end of the pool, gotten himself lost deep in a forest with no one to call upon for help. He can do this because he has done it before, and because he has no choice but to do so. If there’s anything he’s learned from the Fatui, even through the language barrier, he can understand. It’s either he adapts or he dies. There are no other options.

Unlike some people, Thoma does value his life, but not in the way that others may think. The reason why he values his life is simple: without his life, he cannot fulfill the loyalties, duties, favors, whatever he has left to do in this world. If he is to serve the Tsaritsa, he must live. In this respect, learning Snezhnayan is a choice between doing or dying.

Even lost deep in a darkened forest with no sun nor path to guide him, even when cast away from the others because he simply cannot understand, there are patterns. All trees will have bark and grow upwards. The trees he already passed by will seem familiar to him. Humans like patterns, humans love patterns, so much that their languages, the ways that they think are riddled with patterns. It’s just a matter of finding them all and piecing them together in a way that Thoma’s own understanding riddled with his own patterns will accept.

He will learn Snezhnayan. It will be a language he knows. It will be the language that he uses in the Fatui because the Fatui are Snezhnayan and if he wants to survive, he has to be one of the Fatui. It is not enough to simply be a part of them, not enough for this loyalty he must have to the Tsaritsa, so he will become one of them.

Господин Предвестник.

The first time Thoma tries to say it, it trips over his tongue, and it comes out warped, an ugly excuse of a word. The word disagrees with him as much as he should disagree with it, but in the Fatui, he has no loyalty except to the Tsaritsa and to whomever the Господин Предвестник is.

Except he does know who this Господин Предвестник is. It’s Ajax, well, was, because the man who stands before him as Господин Предвестник is no less than the Eleventh of the Fatui Harbingers, Tartaglia. He must address him as such and erase any notion that his previous connections with Ajax would mean anything here. There is no Ajax; Ajax is dead to Thoma, just as Thoma from the Kamisato Estate is dead to the Господин Предвестник.

But even as he knows who the Господин Предвестник is, he doesn’t know what it means. As far as he’s concerned, it’s a string of random sounds strung together. It means nothing to him, except for the fact that it exists and he must repeat it over and over again until he can say it correctly. He must because it is his only defense for humiliation, for disrespect, for a myriad of things that he can and will be punished for by the Господин Предвестник. It must mean something, and he must know what it means, because the longer he goes without knowing what Господин Предвестник means, the longer his failure goes uncorrected, and failure is unacceptable.

He will practice until his throat is hoarse from trying to pronounce the word that he cannot swallow. He will listen until his ears go deaf from trying to hear a word that his mind refuses to accept as a word. He will speak and suffer from the humiliation of failure until speaking, shouting Господин Предвестник is as natural as breathing. It’s all patterns, regularity, repetition. A path walked a thousand times over will be beaten into even the wildest of forests.

In order to survive in a dangerous environment, you must leave behind anything you value for the sake of living. To this end, Thoma buries his heart in a darkened corner of the forest. His heart will only serve to harm him, from the laughter of the people who were once his peers, from the fragments of his past that it still continues to cling onto even when Thoma knows that he will give up everything for the sake of the Tsaritsa. He needs none of the unwanted attention from having a heart, for wanting goodness when it does not exist, for wanting more than what the Tsaritsa desires, but he is still too human to leave it out in the open, to be eaten by the vultures.

He promises that one day, he will come back for it. Even as he hides behind the mask, adapts the identity of the Lieutenant Sumitada that stands behind the Господин Предвестник who has already long forgotten what it is like to have a heart, Thoma cannot deny this last piece of his humanity left. However, he can easily justify this sentimentally treasonous act with the words of the Господин Предвестник. If there’s anything he’s learned from the Господин Предвестник, it’s that he cannot break his promises.

Gospodin Predvestnik.

Thoma adjusts slowly, his mind finally catching up to his circumstances now that his heart has been buried out of sight, too far away for his sentimental nature to influence the cold rationality he must impose on not only himself, but on the subordinates he now has. They call him by a title he has yet to recognize, one that his traitorous mind refuses to accept as his own, but he will because it is dishonorable for a lieutenant to go without knowing his own title. Even as he buries his heart, erases his memory of his past, Lieutenant Sumitada cannot deny the Inazuman values he was raised with. He cannot live with being dishonorable.

The word has begun to gain weight in his mind. It makes sense logically, rationally, as he takes his place as Tartaglia’s subordinate, his second-in-command. Outside, where it must be Harbinger Tartaglia and Lieutenant Sumitada, this word is the only word that he is permitted to use when referring to or addressing Harbinger Tartaglia, and as such, it must carry importance not only to the members of the Fatui but also to Lieutenant Sumitada personally. He must remember this title, this second name of sorts, and he does, even if he still cannot understand it.

Still, he coughs on the word enough to choke on the sting of embarrassment, a problem that Tartaglia must surely notice, and it is only because of Tartaglia’s mercy that he makes no comment on Thoma’s failures. It must be, because Tartaglia knows that his lieutenant no longer needs his comments on his lieutenant’s failures for them to be rectified immediately.

(Perhaps if Thoma stopped to think, he would realize that it is because Ajax, Childe, whoever the man behind the mask of Tartaglia is, understands that same feeling of failure.)

It has gotten easier to say, Thoma must admit. Even as harsh as he is on himself, he knows when and where to give credit when credit is due. The number of times he makes a mistake is surely now overshadowed by the number of times he succeeds in pronouncing the word. It is no longer a random string of sounds, but rather, two words that must always be spoken together. He has learned that much. It isn’t anything to get excited about, but it is progress.

If you stay long enough in an unfamiliar place, it will inevitably become familiar to you. The same will happen if you revisit an unfamiliar place over and over again. In the dark forest, this is something Thoma comes to understand very well. The trees, despite their leaves leaving him drowning in a sunless abyss, have become a familiar sight to him. He can now tell the trees apart, which trees he has already passed by and left a marker signaling his presence, which paths he has yet to explore based on the crushing of leaves beneath his feet. He’s learning, he can tell, because the forest almost seems welcoming to him now.

As much as he tries to escape, the forest still calls for him to stay. The more he learns, the more he understands what the forest has, the more he wants to answer that call.

Lord Harbinger.

Thoma thinks he’s finally gotten it right. It feels right, even on his tongue, even though it isn’t in a language he ever thought he’d know. It flows smoothly, no stuttering, no stumbling, nothing but his distinctly Mondstadtian-Inazuman accent to tell that he only learned the word recently, through nothing but drowning in a deep, deep abyss where the only sounds he can hear are a language he can only just begin to understand and laughter at his sheer inability to understand. It finally means something to him, no longer a string of random sounds that he repeated ad nauseum until his body finally accepted it as a word, but a title that belongs fittingly to only one person in his life. He can speak and understand his Lord Harbinger’s title as expected of him. This isn’t something to get all excited about.

But somehow, it does strike a note in his heart, the one that he had to bury as a landmark when trying to find his way out of this dark forest. It feels more than just right, more than just something he has to know and do because he is Lieutenant Sumitada under the Harbinger Tartaglia, and finally, finally, he understands what he has been saying all this time. He can’t explain it. The earth he left disturbed from his ever beating heart has long settled with how long he’s spent stumbling in this dark forest.

He realizes that he is no longer stumbling because he already found his heart. It’s at the center of the forest, the only place sunlight can reach the forest floor. And at the center of this dark forest…

It’s treason for his metaphorical light at the end of the tunnel to not be the Tsaritsa. Thoma knows this, and he has already pledged his absolute loyalty to her. If she asked him to, he would kill the person who he sees at the center of this forest, but not without hesitation and not without regret. His loyalty to the Tsaritsa is absolute, and it must be somewhere in the forest, but what resonates deeper within him, what led him to finding his buried heart at the center of light, is a loyalty that burns much deeper than this loyalty that was imposed on him without rhyme nor reason.

But nothing, and Thoma means nothing, feels better, more proper, more right than addressing his Lord Harbinger correctly.

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chilucult · 2 years

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thomachi angst fic now posted on my ao3! https://archiveofourown.org/works/39218268/chapters/98126034

still a work in progress, but I have big plans for it !!

#genshin #genshin impact #genshin fic #childe #thoma #genshin thoma #genshin tartaglia #tartaglia #thomachi #thoma x childe

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berriblossom · 7 months

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X fem reader, btw

Imagine your husband gains baby fever. He sees how you hold children, how you're so gentle and careful with them. How all your friends have children and talk about the joys and happiness they have with their little babies.

Imagine how he sees your disappointed smile about how you two don't have a little one yet.

This leads him to imagine what it would be like to have a little one around, how'd they cling onto you and their cute smile. How'd they look like a perfect mixture of the both of you. His perfect girl and his perfect child.

This leads to everytime he fucks your sweet pussy, he stays a little long before pulling out and spilling his hot cum onto your tummy and chest, whenever his cock is pushing into your womb he pushes his hand onto your tunny for you to feel him fucking your cervix and promising he'll give you that baby.

How many nights he'd have you ass up, face down as he fucks your pussy, pleading to you to let him get you pregnant. How sometimes in the middle of the night he'd eat you out in the middle of the night claming "he needed a taste before he filled you up again". Its so cute when he begs and pleads that he loves the look of your cunt leaking his cum.

How greedy he'd get when you cockwarm him, his thick, long cock throbbing just to fill you with his cum and get you pregnant. How'd he fantasize about your swollen tummy, your milk-filled breast just leaking your sweet milk for him to taste.

Goodness when you finally beg him to fuck a baby into him, hes already planning his next vacation at work for the next few weeks to give you that baby.

:WRIOTHESLEY, Ayato, ZHONGLI, JING YUAN, Blade, DAN HENG, Welt, THOMA, NEUVILLETTE, Childe, Luka, DILUC, ALHAITHAM

Its not a problem if i don't admit its one

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the-massive-simp · 9 months

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nsfw - mdni

♡thinking about needy men, coming home late and finding you already asleep in your shared bed

♡thinking about needy men who try to ignore their needs and go to sleep without disturbing you, but it's so damn hard when their cock is straining against their pants and you and your sweet pussy are literally inches away and you've told him multiple times that it was fine if he did something while you were asleep

♡thinking about needy men succumbing and start to almost unconsciously grinding on your plump ass, trying to find some relieve

♡thinking about needy men mumbling they're sorry when they accidentally wake you up from your sweet dreams

I'm so sorry love- ah~ I couldn't help myself ngh-

♡thinking about needy men reaching for your chest to play with your nipples while their cock rubs between your thighs

♡thinking about needy men who pull your panties to the side and slip inside of you, shushing you and kissing your neck to distract you from the slight burn, but you're so wet you almost don't feel it

♡thinking about needy men almost coming on the spot, lasting only a few thrust before spilling their seed deep inside of you, but they keep going because they're so horny

♡thinking about needy men who fuck you for what seems like hours, babbling almost incoherent words and pleas

"you feel -ah- so good love- ngh"

"just one more please- oh please"

"wanna fill you up so bad- so so bad"

"gonna cum- ah- gonna cum gonna cum gonn- ngh i'm coming love- fuck"

♡thinking about needy men filling you up with their cum so many times that at one point it just keep dripping out of you

♡thinking about needy men who only stop when they're almost falling asleep on the point, not even caring about pulling out and just holding you in their arms while they drift off

[requests open]

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angelltheninth · 4 months

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Genshin Men + Bed Space

Pairing: Kaeya, Diluc, Itto, Thoma, Childe, Al-Haitham, Wriothesley, Zhongli x Reader

Tags: fluff, domestic fluff, cuddles, literal sleeping together, kisses

A/N: This is kind of a meme post? Maybe? But I also found it cute.

Kaeya can stick to his side of the bed without invading yours if you didn't fall asleep cuddling. The only time he moves is when he wakes up and then pulls you into his arms and then taking a few more minutes of napping with you.

Diluc never sleeps without cuddling with you. While he can get home late he will try his best not to wake you up while gets into bed with you. He doesn't often use his side of the bed on his own, he always wants you there with him.

Itto takes the whole bed with his frame, he sleeps completely spread out on it with you laying on top of him. In his sleep he will always wrap one arm around you so you feel protected, even though no one would dare break into your home with your boyfriend there.

Thoma doesn't like to make you feel like he's invading your part of the bed but at the same time makes you want to cuddle up to him by how he looks at you. As soon as you're against him he gets the biggest, happiest smile which is then kissed away by you.

Childe makes it his purpose to push his body as close to you as possible when he's in bed with you. One side of the bed is always cold, which is a wake up call to whichever one of you rolls to that side in the morning.

Al-Haitham only goes to your side of the bed after asking you if you want to cuddle for the night. Once you're in his arms he pulls you in for the last kiss of the day, or maybe the first kiss of the next day depending on when you go to sleep.

Wriothesley pulls you against him almost demanding your attention after the day you've spent apart. He doesn't care that you're half on top of him and half on your side of the bed, he just wants to feel your body against his, finally letting himself relax.

Zhongli sleeps with one arm hanging off the bed but with his tail wrapped around your hip to keep you beside him. When he's sleepy in the morning he coils his tail around you tighter and lightly kisses the back of your neck to help you wake up too.

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komelrebi-san · 5 months

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riding genshin men>>

ooooooof i'm down bad oh shit

tw: MDNI!, riding/girl on top, praise kink, degradation, size kink, squirting, p in v penetration, dummification, dacryphilia, tummy bulge, tell me if i should add more!

don't like, don't read.

they are mean, so mean. but then again, of course. you're their pretty little doll, their obedient little plaything, they can use you however then wanted, no? fuck, the sight of your cute cheeks stained with tear tracks as you babbled how it's too much for you is so pretty. they'd do anything to see you like this any day, everyday. your tummy bulged with his girth, whimpering when he laughed at you. he knew that your thighs were sore from trying to continue, and that this wasn't nearly enough for you to cum the way he can make you. but hey, where's the fun in that? he'd like to see you work for it.

HEIZOU, lyney, KAEYA, BAIZHU, wriothesley, CHILDE, alhaitham, AYATO

you're on top, ey? you think you've got control? nah, you can't be more wrong. gripping your hips with large hands, they are practically slamming you down on his cock, groaning at the way you whined, at the way your cunt sucked him back in, at the way you cried out his name when you squirted all over his lower abdomen and his pelvis. pointy canines grazed your neck as he sucked the supple skin of your neck, strong grip leaving behind angry red crescent shaped marks with his nails, hips rutting up into you. oh, and he won't be stopping anytime soon. but hey - he doesn't forget to praise you for doing so well and taking him.

ITTO, ZHONGLI, diluc, WRIOTHESLEY, TIGHNARI, wanderer, alhaitham, cyno

so...you wanna take control? oh honey, you have all the control over them, you've got them wrapped around your little finger! tie them up, blindfold them, choke them - go ahead, they'll let you do anything. go ahead and use them as you please. they are crying from how good it feels, because you've been going at it for hours, yet you weren't stopping. it's too much, they've cummed so many times it hurts, it hurts! but fuck, it felt so good, please please please don't stop. they can barely form coherent words, archons, they can barely even think from how good it felt. only broken moans left their swollen lips as they cried, fat tears rolling down his cheeks.

NEUVILLETE, GOROU, VENTI, kunikuzushi, albedo, KAVEH, thoma, KAZUHA, XIAO

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ayaboba · 1 year

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let me do it all

summary: reaction to reader who has worn themselves out completely (physically).

chars: diluc, baizhu, zhongli, thoma, cyno, kazuha, ayato, kaeya, heizou, childe, kaveh, alhaitham, albedo, xiao, tighnari, dainsleif, wanderer.

cw: physically tired, petnames, gn! reader, mentions of not taking care of themselves.

enters malewife mode - diluc, baizhu, zhongli, thoma, cyno

As soon as they see that you’re barely functioning, your movements are limp, and your eyes are struggling to stay open, they’ll diligently take over any household chores without a second thought. Cleaning the dishes, folding the laundry, cooking dinner—they even have time on their hands to lightly remind you to stay in bed and rest whenever you do the slightest physical activity. even though you insisted on splitting the work in half.

“Sweetheart, I can hear you in the laundry room. Go back to bed, please.”

“It’s just a few clothes. I promise I won’t break!”

“You have ten seconds to get back in bed, or I'll personally carry you there myself.”

All attention is on you - kazuha, ayato, kaeya, heizou, childe, kaveh

They’ve told you countless times that you are the most sacred gift to ever be bestowed upon them. It’s a sincere and hypnotic lullaby, almost. Lulling your heart into a surreal universe, their soft whispers gently guiding you.

Your mind and body fight to stay awake, determined to focus on their tender words that stream out of their lips like honey as they press their lips ever so lovingly to your forehead. You wonder how long it's been—how long you’ve been enveloped in their arms—but something tells you getting out of this situation might be a little tricky.

“Hm…? And where do you think you’re going?”

“I need to unload the dishwasher. It finished a few minutes ago.”

“Oh, that can wait. How about I prepare you a bubbly, warm bath instead?”

scolds you (while preparing your favourite meal) - alhaitham, albedo, xiao, tighnari, dainsleif, wanderer.

They admire your persistence in whatever you were doing that cost so much of your energy and effort; it’s always been one of their favourite qualities about you, truly. However, when your determination gets you into situations such as these, they’ll scold and tut like a strict mother, subtly shaking their heads and rambling about how you should be more careful with your health. Underneath all of that, they’re just worried about you. Why else would they be cooking up a gourmet meal at 12 a.m.?

“Really… What were you thinking?”

“Look, I'm sorry. It was just important!”

“More important than your health? Of course not. Now eat up. I'll get our bed ready; we’re sleeping early.”

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dottodayo · 1 year

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#digital art #art #digital illustration #illustration #genshin #genshinimpact #childe #tartaglia #thoma #thomachi #chithoma #genshin impact #childe x thoma #thoma x childe

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lyneira · 1 year

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♤ can I be deep inside of your love? ♤

SMUT - MINORS DNI

-> after you both climax, he decides to stay buried inside of you. Why?

fem!reader x genshin men / cw: unprotected sex, breeding kink, creampie, cockwarming

Wants to ensure you're having his babies

ZHONGLI, Ayato, Childe, Gorou

He'll keep himself buried deep inside you even after blowing his load into you because this man is MAKING SURE that you'll be pregnant with his child after this night (with your consent of course). He had already came in you so much that his seed was oozing out of your hole, to his dismay. And of course it would. Because even now, he was still managing to empty the rest of himself out into you as he further buried himself in your core.

As he's basking in your warmth, he's also basking in delight, rubbing small circles at your hip with his thumb as thoughts of you carrying his child run through his head. Imagining you with your belly swollen and round and seeing you with that special glow, gosh, the thought makes him swoon. You'd look so beautiful. It all excites him so, that he plants a tender, loving kiss to your lips, and whispers,

"There's no one else that I'd make the mother of my children other than you, my love...you'll make such a beautiful mommy"

He feels the closest to you like this

KAVEH, Kazuha, Baizhu, Thoma

Just because he's finished blowing his load into you doesn't mean he's done with you. He feels that this next part, where he's simply buried inside you, is just as significant as the previous act of thrusting his love into you.

This unity you both had made: joined together as one, bodies pressed up against one another's, hands intertwined, his lips locked on yours, tongues dancing with each other, and him sheathed deeply inside you. This is where he feels the closest to you, both physically and emotionally, eyes looking into each other's with such vulnerability and love. Relishing in this feeling, he doesn't dare pull away. He views this union as romantic and meaningful as it was a declaration of love for you of an intimate nature, so he'd find it so insensitive to pull out immediately.

He also hopes to leave you with his warmth for as long as he can, just as you have enveloped him and given him warmth. He'd want to hold you like this for the rest of the night.

Loves the feeling

Venti, Heizou, Itto, Kaeya

Similar to the previous category, it simply feels so warm, so cozy, and so comfortable inside of you that he wouldn't want to pull out right away. He also wants to relish the feeling of being inside you, and he'd stay inside you for longer than you'd expect. Won't you let him be selfish a bit? Just feel the way his length was beautifully melded into your core. Wouldn't you want to stay like this too? He desires your touch and your heat for much longer.

He'll embrace you tightly the whole time, and if you begin to squirm, asking if he's done yet, he'll mumble into your neck, "No...just a little bit longer please...You feel too good", and he'll start leaving kisses up and down your neck and jaw to soothe you.

When the time comes that he has to pull out, he'll realize that he should do this more often. Maybe while you two are simply enjoying the time, not doing much, he'll think of pulling you onto his lap and slipping himself inside of you. He'd have a more enjoyable time and would make sure you would too.

Needless to say, cockwarming him would be a frequent thing between you two ;)

He can't

Alhaitham, Albedo, Cyno, Tighnari

Exhausted from his release, he initially tries to pull out of you. Yet, with your legs wrapped tightly around him and with your pussy still squeezing him and sucking him in so good, he just can't. He might have asked you to let up, but he couldn't find himself doing that either. It's not like he really wants to anyway. And with your pussy begging for his cock like that, who was he to resist?

He lets out heavy moans as you overstimulate his cock with each spasm and contraction of your walls tightening around him. The feeling of it all was terribly addictive and made him feel yet another high, an even more intense one at that. It's so intense that he finds himself pouring even more of his essence into you that he didn't know he had left.

A ring of his cum and yours was now formed at the hilt of his cock, the sight of it turning him on again Another round wouldn't hurt, would it? (You two wouldn't go one round; you two would go multiple rounds afterwards, and the cycle would repeat, heh)

Does it out of possessiveness

Scaramouche, Xiao, Diluc, Dainsleif

After releasing, you'd expect him to pull out, but he'd do the opposite. He'll grab you by your thighs and pull you in towards him while thrusting himself further into you, feeling as the mixture of your essence and his gushes out of your hole and stains his cock. More importantly, you'd also notice how desperately he'd cling to you: how he’d tightly hold your thighs at his sides, how his fingernails were digging into your skin, how deeply he was trying to bury himself into you, deepening his kiss to your core so lovingly.

Looking at your flushed face, all tired out, you couldn't look any more beautiful to him even like this; that expression, your touch, your warmth, your moans, your pussy, and most of all, your love was his. The entirety of you was his and his alone.

Under gritted teeth, he'd mutter, "You're mine, you know that?", holding you even closer as he feels you squeeze around him perfectly.

But when you gazed upon his face- oh, that look. It was so vulnerable. The way he looked into your eyes sought reassurance and was pleading, "Please never let me go...I'm yours and no one else's...and I give all of myself to you and only you"

So please tell him tenderly, "I know", and watch as relief washes over him, releasing his grip on your thighs to embrace you protectively. He'll then whisper a delicate, "I love you so much", into your ear, and won't be letting go of you for a while.

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daddy-chiluc · 2 years

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Alright Pals, I’m back, you can thank that anon who sent me Ningguang x Dottore ask bc I’ve been dead for so many months <3

The Ships I’m hyperfixated on atm:

> Thomachi ��

> Capitaru

> Diluchi on a rare occasion

And really anything with Capitano atm HRJFJS

So far the poly ship has been Capitano, Gorou, Thoma, Diluc and Childe bc they’re cute. No, I’m not elaborating HEJRJWN The adhd has spoken. It’s no longer within my control.

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catcze · 6 months

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⠀「 Waking him up in the middle of the night, asking for food 」

Reblogs are greatly appreciated !!

trying out a different format for content when im strapped for time lmao

"Babe." You nudge him in the shoulder with a finger. His arms are wrapped around you, asleep with his face half-buried in the pillow. He doesn't respond the first time, merely twitching slightly, so you try again with more force. "Babe," you say with more urgency, and he grumbles under his breath, rousing from sleep.

"What?" he asks, voice raspy.

"'m hungry," you tell him quietly, whispering not to break the tranquility of the night.

"What?" He leans closer, and your eyes narrow.

"I'm hungry. Food please," you tell him, louder this time.

He grumbles under his breath, burying his face further into the pillow, ignoring you. His hands tighten around you so much that you nearly squeak. You gasp, affronted, and keep poking his shoulder until he finally gives in.

"You're lucky i love you," he mumbles into the pillow. With a tired groan and a glare tossed your way, he releases you and tosses the blanket off of himself. He pulls on his slippers, runs his hand through his hair, still swearing, and stands. He turns back to you, a hand outstretched to help you out of the sheets, and you grin at him victoriously.

"Fine, what do you wanna eat, you menace?" He asks around a yawn, tired, but too tightly wound around your finger to actually ever tell you no.

— Wriothesley, Alhaitham, Cyno, Scaramouche / Wanderer, Xiao, Childe

He wakes up a little bit more at your request, blinking once or twice. He frowns at you, glancing at the clock on the wall, before levelling you with an exasperated stare. "At this hour?" he asks dryly. "It couldn't wait until breakfast?"

You shake your head resolutely. "Nope. I don't think I'll be able to sleep."

He sighs, but doesn't contest further, instead pressing a kiss to your cheek, and then one to your lips. "You're so spoiled," he says it fondly though, and you beam up at him. Because really, when it comes to him, you definitely are. He slips out of bed. "I'll make you that toast that you like, okay?" he asks, and you nod enthusiastically, already clambering out of the sheets after him.

— Kaveh, Diluc, Neuvillette, Kazuha, Ayato, Albedo, Kaeya, Thoma, Zhongli

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