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mommalosthermind · 10 days
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….if I was going to write teen diluc-Kaeya-jean attempts at Date Time.
What kind of dates are they managing.
Bc I’ll be real yall my version of ‘dates’ at that age was hanging out in a cemetery or having fires in the woods.
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mommalosthermind · 3 months
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six some sentence sunday kaelucjean …or is it luckaejean? No idea, ship names are baffling, It’s Them edition
She shoots him an exasperated look. “Are you going to start quoting percentages and statistics at me?”
“I could,” he says with exaggerated earnestness, folding his hands on the desk like an overeager student. “If you’d like. Anything for you, darling.”
Jean laughs as Kaeya follows Diluc’s lead and heaves himself to his feet. “Shouldn’t you be saying that to him?”
“He does,” Diluc answers cheerfully as he locks the door behind them. “Often. Frankly, it’s refreshing to have this directed at someone else for a moment.”
“Forgive me, Captain of my heart, for burdening you with my unwanted affection.”
“I treasure your affection, be it in jest or truth. Though, I thought you were sharing your devotion with Jean today?”
“Are you implying I can’t cherish more than one person at a time?”
“Do I get a say in this?” Jean wonders.
“Absolutely not,” Diluc says as Kaeya burrows into his side. “As our oldest friend, you have partial custody of both of us.”
“I don’t recall signing any paperwork to that effect.”
“Too bad. It’s years too late for any form of take-back.”
“Don’t ignore me,” Kaeya cuts in. “Haven’t you ever read a romance novel? I could die of heartbreak, you know.”
“Barbatos’ braids,” his faux annoyance is adorably fond as he pushes Kaeya into Jean’s shoulder. “Go back to pestering her before I shut you up myself.”
Figured out what was pissing me off about the rough draft!! Pre-delusion diluc is a happy menace instead of a depressed menace and that is extremely weird to write after the last one
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mommalosthermind · 10 months
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KaeJeanLuc PWP? 👀
(As part of the Ask Game for my list of WIPS)
Of course! @beingatoaster That idea started ages and ages ago, because I went looking in the ao3 kaeya/jean/diluc tag and discovered it was empty. That was just unacceptable, so I opened scrivener and slapped some 3k nonsense together in like 15 minutes with the vague idea of turning it into a series.
Twilight_ish beat me to it with their Equal Exchange stories, and the idea kinda fell by the wayside for more plot heavy ideas. It’s not particularly in-depth and there are definitely a few area where I lost track of limbs, but somewhere a little bit of Extra snuck in and it’s kinda sweet?
half-assed plot was as simple as ‘trio returning from a mission, manage to fall into the river, decide to strip and dry off. Kaeya is a little shit and ‘helps’ Diluc strip, doesn’t realize Jean can literally see them. Decides to continue being a little shit when he does.’
The first time it happens, it’s an accident. All the times after that, well. Not so much.
Snippet under the cut because, yknow, porn.
Teeth inside her hip make her squeal into Diluc’s mouth. 
When he slips a finger between her folds, gathers the slickness there, she goes still. 
He stops, pulls away entirely, but before he can ask, before Diluc can do more than look up with hot eyes, Jean looks down her body and swallows. She spreads her legs wider. There’s a tremor in her now, but determination and want in the way she doesn’t break his gaze until he settles back into the cradle of her thighs.
Together, Diluc and Jean watch him as he drags his fingers up and down, but never in. He wants to feel her, yes, but this, this is delicious, the way her expression wavers, how her hips twist after his touch.
He cuts his gaze to Diluc, who is red faced and intent on the place where Kaeya’s slick skin meets Jean’s.
Abruptly, Diluc looks up, and Kaeya stops. He waits, soaking up the startled sound Jean makes as Diluc hauls her upper body up, shifting so she’s laying back in his lap rather than against the ground, held and protected, one arm encircling her ribs to cradle her breast even as he uses a hand in her hair to pull her back for a brutal kiss. 
Kaeya lets him have her for only a moment before he pierces her wetness with two stiff fingers. 
Her cry is muffled by Diluc’s mouth. She goes taut, but her hips tilt closer, and as he twists his wrist, finds a rhythm that allows his thumb to press against the nub at the top, her legs close in around him.
She’s caught between them, breathlessly noisy, and Kaeya is going out of his mind already, watching his lover take her apart as easy as he does Kaeya.
He knows a way to make them feel the same. He slithers down to hold her open by her muscled thighs, lying flat to drag his tongue where his fingers just were. 
Jean, untouched before this, nearly screams into Diluc’s mouth, sobbing and writhing between them. Diluc refuses to let her go, eating at her mouth as Kaeya eats at her cunt. His hands never stop, dragging up and down her sides, cupping her breasts, tweaking and pulling at her nipples until he has to wrench back to gulp air.
Kaeya’s new to this in that Jean’s body is not Diluc’s, but he’s just as clever here as he is in other places, from the way Jean’s voice breaks so sweetly over their names.
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mommalosthermind · 2 years
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Sometimes you sit in an unexpectedly free moment with the intent to work on your WIP, but 3k of porn happens instead. Oops.
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