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moraxsthrone · 10 months

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ever since kaeya's new skin got leaked i haven't been able to stop thinking about getting drunk w him while braiding each other's hair and painting each other's nails. don't tell me kaeya doesn't have a hair pulling kink bc if you pull on that braid while he's slamming into you, he has to bite your shoulder to keep from nutting, making you whine in pain as that breathy moan of his heats up your skin that's now wet with his drool.

#kaeya thirst hours #kaeya #kaeya alberich #kaeya x reader #kaeya alberich x reader #kaeya smut #kaeya alberich smut #a couple of my zhongli sisterwives pressured me to post this here after saying it on discord #i'm looking at you crys and ang #polished it a little but not much #kaeya drabble

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vampkaashis-wife · 2 years

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“Sorry about this,” Diluc smiles awkwardly at you. “I never know who else to call when he gets like this.”

You wave him off. “That’s okay. I can handle him. Thanks for cutting him off again.”

After a pause, Diluc mutters, “That’s what brothers are for.”

Hauling your long-legged captain out of the tavern, you start humming his favorite tune. You’re not even certain that it’s his favorite, but it’s the one he’s been humming on your walks home every night this week. What kind of knight would he be if he let you walk home alone in the dark every night? No. Captain Kaeya is protective enough to escort you in the soft, warm glow of Mondstadt evenings, just before the Darknight Hero takes to the streets.

The moment you’re out of sight, far enough that Diluc won’t appear to call for your attention anymore, Kaeya straightens from his drunken stupor. He sobers entirely, in fact, using his own two feet to walk a steady path next to you, fingers curling into yours.

“Hello, love. You’re so cute, coming to pick me up when I’m drunk.”

“You’re barely even tipsy, you charlatan.”

“Aw, but Diluc doesn’t know that.”

“You could, I don’t know, talk to him without acting drunk off your ass?”

“You know he doesn’t get honest with me unless he thinks I’m drunk and a lost cause.”

“Whose fault is that?”

“His,” Kaeya says stubbornly. “If he hadn’t disappeared right around the time I started drinking, maybe he’d be more aware of my limitations.”

“Kaeya, you really could just talk to him about these things.”

“Absolutely not. How mortifying. He must never know my true feelings about him.”

“That you miss him? You know how I feel about this. It’s not so absurd to miss the only family you have left.”

Kaeya stops in the middle of the street, cocking an eyebrow at you. His hand drops out of yours to rest on his hip as he levels his best I dare you to challenge me again look at you. New recruits scramble at that look, but you just scoff.

“What do you call yourself, then?”

“It’s different.”

“It’s not,” he insists. “You’re my family.”

“Kaeya, you know what I mean.”

He does, but he doesn’t like it. For lack of anything else to say, he continues holding your hand and walking home. “Did you hear him call himself my brother?”

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In the tavern, Diluc consults his employees again as they start out the doors too. “You saw that, right? They have to have feelings for each other. No one else would come pick up that drunkard this regularly.”

“I keep telling you,” Charles groans, “He’s not that lightweight. He drinks as much as Venti.”

“No one drinks as much as Venti.”

“All due respect, Master Diluc, you weren’t here enough to see it. Captain Kaeya drinks a liver-ruining amount without getting drunk. He’s up to something.”

“When is he not?”

Diluc knows, actually, that Kaeya is never as drunk as he pretends to be. It has nothing to do with his drunk or sober behaviors or the objective amount he drinks. Kaeya simply never got rid of his little habit of lying through his eyelashes. He doesn’t know how to explain it, really, but there’s a certain look in that eye of his that immediately sends Diluc on alert - because Kaeya is lying.

I don’t need you to meddle with my love life, Kaeya says with that sparkle of a lie in his eye. My heart belongs to Mondstadt and only Mondstadt.

Yeah, no. Bullshit. Diluc is going to force happiness into his brother’s hands if it’s the last thing he does. He’s going to make sure the two of you end up together.

Diluc knows Kaeya is never that drunk. If his brother was really on the verge of blacking out, he would choose someone stronger than you to take him home. No offense to you, but between the legginess and the absurd fur coat, Kaeya can be a pain to lug around (Diluc would know. He’s carried the brat home several times himself).

“Charles?”

The other man makes an affirmative noise in response.

“Are we sure Kaeya isn’t seeing anyone?”

Apprehensively, Charles admits, “He’s known for sleeping around, actually. Or he was, when the rumor mill was active about him.”

“Those are rumors, Charles. My brother is too guarded for that behavior.”

For archon’s sake, Kaeya won’t let anyone see his second eye. Who is he going to allow to see the scars under his shirt? No one, that’s who.

“I just think he deserves… Someone.”

“We all know what you’re trying to do, Master Diluc. You’re not very secretive about it.”

Sulkily, Diluc locks up the tavern. He and Charles set off to their respective dwellings, not too far from each other. They walk in companionable silence, letting the ambience of the city envelop them. The world is quiet tonight. There’s no need for the Darknight Hero at the moment, and Diluc allows himself to enjoy being… him. Just a tavern owner. Just another Mondstatian.

A gleam on the street catches his eye. He squints at it. “Charles, is that…?”

“Seems so,” Charles agrees.

Sighing, Diluc leans down to pick up the item. “He’s so careless, really.” Kaeya’s vision sits in his hand. He’s never gotten a good look at it. “I’ll drop it off outside his place.”

If he walks fast enough, perhaps he’ll catch up to you and his rather sober brother. And if you’ve gone your own way, maybe he can interrogate Kaeya about his feelings. It’s always like pulling teeth with Kaeya. He’s impossible to get answers out of, but if anyone knows how to get them, it’s Diluc.

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There’s laughter outside Kaeya’s home. This idiot, Diluc chides in his mind. Get some sleep, won’t you?

“I still think we should tell them,” your voice drifts back to him.

Kaeya’s responds in a soft cadence Diluc has never heard before. “If they haven’t figured it out yet, that’s their own fault.”

Diluc’s eyes narrow, his hand clenching Kaeya’s vision. He’s not surprised Kaeya is keeping secrets, but he’s still a little scared of what he might end up hearing if he stands here much longer.

“I’m serious. Put Diluc out of his misery. He’s trying so hard.”

“It’s endearing.”

“You astound me. I’m telling him the next time he makes me pick you up.”

“Don’t,” Kaeya whines. “What are you, the fun police?”

Walking around the building, Diluc sees the two of you sitting just outside Kaeya’s door. His coat is around your shoulders, his head snug in your lap. The eyepatch is off, and blue hair flows freely between your fingertips.

Oh. OH.

Diluc clears his throat. “Uhm. I brought…” He holds up the vision awkwardly.

You jump at his presence, but Kaeya barely even moves. “Oh, hi there, Master Diluc. You can leave that wherever; I’ll take it in. Thank you.”

“Do you… Have something to tell me?”

“No,” Kaeya says at the exact same time you say, “Yes.”

Kaeya whines at you again, and you hush him quickly.

“We know you’ve been trying to set us up.”

Diluc shifts his weight and stands awkwardly. There’s no protocol for this. He never expected to be called out so blatantly - by you, no less.

“I see now that I didn’t need to,” he says with a grimace.

“Indeed.” Kaeya sits up, grinning lazily at his brother. “Introductions, then?”

“I know who she is, Kaeya.”

“Only halfway, Master Diluc. You’ve never met her as my wife.”

“Your-” Archons, what has he missed?

“Wife,” you repeat. “Your brother is a married man.”

“Not that anyone knows that,” Kaeya adds casually. “Except you, now.”

“We, uh… Might’ve eloped.”

“While on a mission!”

“On the brink of death, even.”

“Don’t lie. We weren’t doing that bad.”

“Sure.”

Diluc is feeling a little faint. “And you kept it a secret because…?”

“It just never came up,” Kaeya shrugs. He reclines to rest his head on your lap again. “And then I wanted to fuck around with you a little bit. We got you, didn’t we?”

“I’m going home,” Diluc announces. “But we’re talking about this in the morning.”

“Oh no,” Kaeya retorts. “Don’t come in the morning.”

“Clearly, we have a lot to talk about.”

“Yes, but don’t come in the morning. I cannot promise the sanctity of your eyes if you choose to show up in the morning.”

“Kaeya!” you whisper-yell at him. “You’re going to break him.” Turning your eyes to Diluc, you rephrase the invitation. “You’re welcome to come for dinner, Diluc. We’ll tell you everything then.”

After a pause, Diluc gathers enough wits to say, “Enjoy the rest of your night,” before making his escape.

Part 2!!!

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angelltheninth · 11 months

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If the short term requests are open, may I request a little Kaeya drabble? Possibly with a reader who gets really lonely when he's on long away missions, so he writes her little love notes for her to find. He's hidden them all over the apartment for her to stumble on while he's gone, and I can picture the last note leading her to his arrival spot and straight into our lovely captain's arms~

I love, love, love your work

-new anon

New Anon, hello there! I hope you enjoy your stay on my blog, I love hearing from new followers.

Pairing: Kaeya x Fem!Reader

Tags: fluff, established relationship, reunion kiss, notes game, teasing

A/N: Writing this almost gave me a sugar high and since this is Kaeya, you could call it a Blue Sugar High.

Note after note after note you found in your house. At first it was just one, making you think Kaeya might have forgotten something. It wasn't anything like that, just a note telling you he loves you and that you should look in your bathroom drawer the next morning. Honestly you thought he was joking, but no there was a note there. And the next, and the next, again in a different place.

Over time it became clear that he was playing a game with you, giving you clues to find a new note every day, and also leaving you cute little messages to boot. Part of you wanted to look through everything and find all the notes, but another part of you liked the anticipation that came from reading your husbands notes every day.

It felt like Kaeya was there with you.

The final note lead you away from the house, out to the nearby bridge, where you expected another note, or maybe even some kind of hidden present.

What awaited was you was something much better then anything you imagined.

"Won my little game I see. As expected from my clever wife." There he stood, well actually he was leaning against the wall, arms crossed, his familiar smile beaming at you. "Did you like my notes? It took me a month to come up with all of them."

"A month? You were thinking of me that much?" Your heart leapt from the love you felt for him right now.

"I didn't want you to feel alone." He offered you his hand, rough fingertips brushing against you as he pulled you towards him, "But I see someone still missed me."

You smiled inches from his lips, "When do I not?" As your lips connected it felt like a weight was lifted off you both, finally letting you breathe properly, "Welcome home, Kaeya."

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komelrebi-san · 5 months

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it's beginning to look a lot like christmas! - kaeya

i need a bf

feat. kaeya + his infinite love for you

don't like, don't read

christmas traditions is one of those things on the bottom of kaeya's to-do list. in fact, many other holiday traditions were. he's got a lot on his plate, after all - from the infinite amount of papers on his desk, to annoying a certain red-haired bartender, to drinking with a tone-deaf bard and a nun that looked nothing like a nun.

but your appearance in his life had changed many things. to put it simply, you'd probably bewitched him or something. because all of a sudden, he started buying chocolates and flowers for valentines, he started ignoring his papers, he started to not annoy the redheaded bartender at your nags, he started to drink less.

and most of all, given the approaching holiday, he started being interested in whatever the hell amber and paimon was doing: hanging up mistletoe.

dropping his quill on the parchment and swinging his legs up, he propped his long limbs on the desk and leaned back, peering out of the window with a tired sigh.

the person skipping up the steps towards the knights' headquarters looked awfully familiar. and dazzlingly beautiful. and insanely adorable.

jumping out of his chair with newfound energy, he bolted out of his office, racing down the corridors that led to his office, coming to a stop only when he was just around the corner from an archway decorated with vines of mistletoe.

with calculated precision, he stepped out just as you walked by. with a small 'oof!' you bumped into his chest, tilting back as you fell.

just as you were sure you were going to fall and hit your head on the floor, he hooked an arm around your waist and pulled you up until your chests touched.

'oh, it's so terribly fitting, don't you think?' he mused, a teasing smirk curving onto his lips. 'that you fell for me, hard, whilst there's mistletoe above us?'

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dumbificat · 5 months

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Day 5 -> kaeya + building a snowman

☆ - building snowmen leads to a question… ♡ - kaeya with mentions of diluc and klee !! ♪ - no warnings, just some festive fluff | gn reader ★ - note: day five of my event ! this wouldn’t stop writing itself haha and there’s a special treat in this one :3

on days where the city is a serene white, the sky having placed a soft snowy blanket over mond in the night, a perfect way to spend your time is by creating your own snowy people. though, not in the way albedo creates life. instead, by gathering snow and making funny looking figures.

you chose to spend the day with kaeya, your cryo-welding partner. he was quick to accept the invitation, wanting desperately to spend some time with his dearest. and so, you find yourself passing the time on a field near the city. the two of you track prints in the snow as you gather the icy material to make your snowmen. it was times like these that you were envious of kaeya’s vision, the synergy between his life and cryo making the job much easier.

there was only so much you could do when your hands were getting numb from the cold. with the use of his vision, kaeya created some snowy details: a claymore, a tiny dodoco. after some teamwork and many icy puns from your lover, the job was done. before you stood a rather grumpy looking snowman, a happy little snowgirl and two figures which mimicked the pair of you.

“there, we should be done now, dear.” kaeya spoke, his warm breath leaving a small smoky cloud in its wake.

“we look like a family…” you trailed off, not wanting to upset your partner when you know how his relationship with his brother is. though, when he turned to you with his classic smile, any fears you had died down.

“i suppose you should join my family then, hm?” with that, one of his knee’s hit the snowy ground, and a small box was pulled from his pocket.

“you are the fire that keeps me burning, the sparkle in my eye. you are the very thing that keeps me going, keeps me alive. i’ve never loved anyone as much as i love you, and i don’t think i ever could again. take my name, or i’ll take yours, just… please. marry me.”

it took you a moment to process this quick development; one second you were building snowmen now you’re being proposed too. once the shock of it all wore off, you were quick to say yes. before the word even fully left your mouth, kaeya was quick to scoop you up into his arms, holding you close to his chest. with his arms locked around you, he whispered soft phrases of love and thanks to you, though they were muffled by his quiet sobs.

make no mistake, he had never felt this loved before. he knew that he had found the one, that special someone with whom he with share life’s ups and downs. when the day comes that the truth of his life comes out, he begs that your vows of promised love with still hold. until that day, he will savour the comfort you offer, the kind smiles and gentle kisses you so readily give.

at the end of it all, the only witness of such a special moment were the snow people. if the grumpy claymore welder and the little troublemaker seemed happy at what they just witnessed, you two didn’t notice. it was only a matter of time before you revealed this magical moment with the real members of your family anyway.

you see now why kaeya was quick to accept the invitation. you were just thankful that you thought to ask him to join you. what a lovely turn of events on a frosty day in mondstadt.

thank you for reading day 5 ! please reblog if you enjoyed :)

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catgirlforkaeya · 1 year

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sleepy mornings

kaeya x gn!reader

synopsis: you and kaeya spend a morning off in bed together

word count: 545

fluff

warnings: none

a/n: i’m back from the dead /j sorry for randomly going IA on y’all, i’ve been having many new health issues pop up and we still aren’t sure what it is so that’s been making it hard for me to do anything— migraines truly are hell 😭

golden rays of morning sun shined through the windows, illuminating the bedroom. the sun felt warm against your face. getting annoyed of the bright light your eyelids were trying to shut out, you rolled over to your other side with a groan. as you rolled over you were met with the warmth of your lover’s chest, the bare skin that you’ve rested your head against countless of nights and mornings.

“good morning sleepyhead,” kaeya let out a chuckle as he watched you nuzzle your head into his chest.

“what time is it?” you mumbled, the vibrations of your voice sending small tickles across kaeya’s chest. he had to hold back a laughter from the sensation.

“nine in the morning,” he hummed, bringing his hand up to run fingers through your hair.

the two of you had taken the day off— it had been a long week at work for both of you and a break was long overdue. kaeya was highly sleep deprived from late nights at work and having to go in early, and you’d just had one too many bad experiences that week. both of your mental health was slipping, so what’s better than spending a day together as a way to heal?

“can you please close those blinds? they’re annoying the hell out of me,” you let out another groan as you tilted your head upwards. your tired eyes met kaeya’s— who’s was still ridden with sleep deprivation. you felt a little guilty making him get up but you were still too sluggish to move.

“anything for you, my love,” kaeya hummed as he gently moved your head off of his chest. he sat up, got his bearings about him for a moment then walked over to close the blinds. your eyes slowly followed his every move, being entranced by how he looked. the golden glow of the morning made his skin look absolutely beautiful. it highlighted every beauty and flaw on him, all things of your lover that you admired. his hair looked like silk in this lighting, the gold lighting and blue locks clashing almost perfectly. god, this man was beautiful.

before you knew it he had returned to bed, pulling you closer so you could rest your head against his chest once again. you were met with his warmth for the second time this morning, and it felt even better than the first. his arms wrapped loosely around your waist, mindlessly drawing small circles into your back. calloused fingers moved gently up and down your skin.

your form slowly melted back into his, getting comfortable once again. with the small rhythmic movements of kaeya’s fingers, the lack of light, and the feeling of him next to you slowly caused sleep to take over your body once again.

a small smile crept upon kaeya’s face as he saw you were asleep. you looked so peaceful right now, your face and body relaxed and not tense. he felt happy to see you like this, not the stress ridden mind and body that you’d been the previous day.

within a few minutes kaeya also drifted back asleep, that content smile still resting on his face.

what was said earlier is true, nothing is better than a sleepy, lazy morning between two lovers.

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exphhoria · 2 years

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Hey I was wondering if you could do a Kaeya x fem!readerits like during 2 days of Christmas and I just wanted this to be about this video I saw which made me think about my mom since I didn't have her that much in my life and I really want her added in this I also wanted it to have like a confession since kaeya knew about my mom he wanted to help and be there for me instead I'll send to video so it has more sense link:https://youtu.be/S5OccEmQolQ if you are able to so this thank you so much please take your time as well! ❤

He Confesses to You

Character(s) : Kaeya

Format : Drabble

Genre : Hurt / Comfort ; Fluff

Word Count : 722

Note : Hi nonnie ! So I'm not sure if this is exactly what you wanted but I tried to get the key points of snowmen, the confession, and missing your mom. If you wanted it to be exactly like the video, I'm sorry, but I had a lot more inspo for this scenario though so I hope you enjoy either way

CW : fem!reader (however it can more or less be read as gender neutral bc it’s in 2nd person and the reader’s gender isn’t really mentioned)

It was a winter morning in Mondstadt— a chilling breeze drifted through the air and a soft veil of snow blanketed the cobblestone streets. Luckily, you were cozy in the warmth of your home, snuggled up in a blanket on the couch.

Gazing longingly out the window, you saw a young girl building a snowman with her mother. You smiled wistfully to yourself, what you would give to be in that little girl's shoes. Your mom was never around much when you were young, so you never had a chance to experience the small things in life like that. Now that it was winter, the season of joy and cheer, everything around you was just a bitter reminder of that fact.

Accompanied by soft, almost soundless footsteps, a familiar voice sounded behind you, "Hey, you okay?"

"Yeah... yeah I'm fine," you mumbled absent-mindedly, subconsciously refusing to meet his eyes.

"Are you sure?"

You finally looked up at him, his eyes were laced with worry as he sat down next to you on the couch. Before you finished debating whether or not to tell him, he spoke, almost as if reading your mind, "Is it about your mom?"

"I miss her," you sniffled, suddenly on the verge of tears.

"Hey, c'mon sweetheart," he cupped your cheek, wiping the tear away, "don't cry."

You chuckled emptily, "Don't say things like that or I might actually think you like me."

He hesitated, turning away from your dejected figure and letting his usual facade loosen even if just for a split second, "What would you do if I said I did?"

Your eyes widened. You wanted to believe him, but this was Kaeya. He was an infamous player, not to mention he could've pulled anyone he wanted. So of course there was no reason for him to want you.

"Kaeya, please don't toy with my feelings— not now."

A serious expression replaced his uncertain one and he leaned forward, taking your hands in his own. "K-Kaeya, what are you doing?" you choked out, painfully.

"Y/n," he said, "I like you. I always have and I always will. I promise I'm not playing with your emotions or bored or anything, okay? I like you."

"You mean it?"

"I do."

Once again, your eyes began to water as you stared at the cavalry captain. He released your hands in favor of bringing your forehead to meet his own. His lips, which your gaze always seemed to stray to, found themselves placing featherlight kisses on your forehead and eyelids, kissing away any tears before they could fall.

A smile found its way onto your features and when you looked up at him, what you saw was pure tenderness and love in a way you had somehow never noticed. Archons, you laughed to yourself, how could you ever have thought your feelings were unrequited.

Now, as Kaeya shamelessly studied your lips, you realized it was pretty stupid of you to even think of doubting him. You watched as his attention shifted to your eyes for a moment, you thought you saw a flicker of uncertainty in his gaze. If it was there, it disappeared as quickly as it appeared and the confidence typical of Kaeya replaced it.

“May I?”

You nodded, half dazed as he gently tilted your chin upwards before leaning in to kiss you. One of his hands moved to grasp the back of your head while the other rested on your waist, pulling you closer still to him. The moments shared between the two of you felt like far too little, and by the time you pulled away breathless, you already missed the taste of his lips on yours.

You stared at him, awestruck, and before you knew it you were already leaning in to kiss him again. It felt so… right— like you were made for each other. And suddenly it hit you how much you had missed out on, how silly it was of you to keep your feelings from him when you could’ve had this all along. You had not even parted yet when you felt a grin start to creep up on your face.

“So can I take that as a yes?” he chuckled.

“I love you, Kaeya,” you whispered as you pecked him on the lips once more for good measure.

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miikoos · 2 years

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abyss ruler y/n x khaenri'ah prince kaeya in which y/n and kaeya work together to bring back the population of khaenri'ah (hilichurls, mitichurls, etc) to their human forms

+ anarchist albedo who kaeya convinces to help, and they finally discover the way to bring them back and rebuild khaenri'ah and then y/n helps kaeya set up and enlists the abyss to protect the second khaenri'ah

after the city's set up the citizens demand another ruler to reign by kaeya's side, and ofc he picks y/n and then khaenri'ah 2 and the abyss join forces and are left alone by the 7 and they live happily ever after the end

#theo stfu #genshin imagines #kaeya x reader #kaeya imagines #kaeya drabble #genshin drabble

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saeyoungchoismaid · 2 years

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[5:24 pm]

“You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can or will be used against you in a court of law. You have the right to an attorney. If you cannot afford one, one will be provided for you.”

You look over your shoulder as the annoying, blue haired prick slaps handcuffs on you. You’ve been playing this game of cat and mouse for months. Looks like the cat has finally caught his prey.

“Nothing to say?” he teases, a shit eating grin on his face as he presses his crotch against your ass. Douchebag.

You bite your lip as he starts to grind against you, your eyes fluttering as want start to fill your core. “Maybe if you ask really nicely, I can let you off with a warning. How about it?” he whispers breathily in your ear.

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choso4u · 4 months

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Men who would mock you for cumming so fast. "Aw, felt so good you cummed so soon? You really are a cockwhore aren't you?" Thrusting harder and faster into you, making your whole body tremble due to the overstimulation. Bringing one hand to rub your clit harshly, just to see you sob and get ruined underneath them, trying to push them away. Ripping orgasm after orgasm out of you, ignoring your pleas of 'stop' and 'no more'. They won't stop until you're limp, until you can't say anything, much less form a word, until they're the only ones left in your tiny fucked out brain.

geto, GOJO, TOJI, choso, SUKUNA, tartaglia, ALHAITHAM, wriothesley, AYATO, KAEYA, argenti, BLADE, jing yuan, WELT

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tsubaki3192 · 5 days

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Men who are so emotionally constipated, or have been through enough trauma that they don't... exactly... do well with touch, but are extremely touch starved and crave love beyond anything else physical.

Men who suddenly gain an adorable S/O who is willing to do all that and more.

Men, who suddenly find themselves having someone to come home to every night; who find themselves lying beside said person every night; who's willing to hold them for as long as necessary when it gets difficult; who refuses to abandon them no matter the circumstance.

Boyfriends, who find it difficult to truly express themselves when they want to, and get frustrated whenever they have that difficulty.

Boyfriends who find their S/O so attractive that they can't help themselves, so they end up blurting out the thoughts that come to mind.

.

Boyfriends who become your husband because he made that same mistake one day, and scrambled to grab the ring.

(The same ring that had been sitting in his pocket for the last three months.)

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JJK: Gojo, Megumi,

ToRev: Hanma, KAZUTORA, Shinichiro, SANZU, Izana, Kokonoi

HSR: Blade, AVENTURINE, DANHENG,

Genshin: KAEYA, DILUC, Scaramouche/Wanderer, Xiao,

BNHA: Aizawa, TODOROKI, DABI,

Haikyuu: OIKAWA, Atsumu,

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moraxsthrone · 8 months

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₊✧⋆⭒ NSFW. MDNI. TEASING KAEYA (x gn!reader).

kaeya's cock leaking as you mouth his shaft, tonguing and kissing your way down along the long ridge underneath.

"hhh~suck it, y/n...please," kaeya pleads between clenched teeth.

you look up at him from under your eyelashes and smile as you open your mouth and close your lips around one of his balls before sucking it into your mouth. kaeya's head falls back as he sighs your name. his fingers curl in your hair and you feel yourself clench, a puddle of your own need pooling beneath you on the hardwood floor when his hard dick throbs in your tight fist. he's so needy, nearly at the point of begging when you feel his warm pre ooze over your knuckles. and so, with the promise of his flavor, you relent and release his taut testicle with a soft pop before swirling your tongue around his near-purple cockhead and he tastes so fucking good you can hardly wait to have your mouth full of his thick cum.

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vampkaashis-wife · 2 years

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hello, here's the long awaited part 2 to this kaeya piece

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Diluc is nervous. He really has no reason to be this nervous, but he is.

It's raining. Rain has never boded well for the brothers, especially for Kaeya. Last time Kaeya scheduled to meet him in the rain... Well.

Even Adelinde told him to calm down when he stopped by the winery to pick up a bottle. He hasn’t exactly been to many family reunions - or reunions of any other sort either - since his dad. There’s probably some unspoken code of etiquette for this, right? Oh, stars above, what the hell do you do when you meet your brother’s lover for the first time?

It’s not the first time, not really, but he’s never met anyone who made Kaeya look and sound like… that.

Once again outside Kaeya’s door, he tries to gather his wits. It’s just you. It’s just Kaeya.

Diluc Ragnivindr has faced down Fatui harbingers and come out alive. You and Kaeya pale in comparison to the threats of that night. And yet-

“Diluc, just come in!” A voice yells at him from the window. “It’s safe in here, don’t worry!”

Deciding he doesn’t want to know what would qualify as unsafe, he thanks whoever is listening that he’s free of at least one thing.

Letting himself in, Diluc puts the wine on the table. Kaeya is standing by the stove - how unusual - and you’re digging around through the pantry.

For a moment, Diluc does nothing more than watch. He takes in Kaeya’s comfortable clothes (his pants are still tight to an unholy degree; Diluc never knows how he moves so lithely in such tight pants) and braided hair. Braided hair, done with the expertise he knows his brother does not have. If that wasn’t enough of a clue, an ornamental flower was placed in it; the Kaeya he knew wouldn’t be caught dead with such a thing. Even the coat is gone today, a simple black shirt replacing the usual grandeur. If he's noticed it's raining, he doesn't act like it.

And you.

He’s never seen you in a dress, actually, but seeing you in one now feels right. It’s a casual number, not unlike those worn by many of his patronesses at the tavern. The colors match Kaeya's simple outfit. Your hair is braided too, the same flower tucked behind your ear.

Is this an inappropriate way to be thinking about your brother’s wife? The panic settles into Diluc’s bones as he finishes looking you up and down and starts glaring at Kaeya's back instead. Well, fuck.

“Diluc, stop standing there like a scarecrow. Make yourself useful,” Kaeya harps. You don’t miss that he dropped the full title of Master Diluc in lieu of something more familiar. Maybe the chasm between them hasn’t been closed all the way, but the tectonic plates are starting to shift.

Kaeya serves up his specialty skewers, complimented by your special soup. Neither dish stands alone quite the same as they do together - or perhaps that’s a side effect of the days and weeks you and Kaeya spent eating this singular meal because it was all you had. It’s nothing elaborate, nothing worth much applause or praise.

To Kaeya, you know it means everything. For the first time, he had created something of his own. There were no interfering interests here. It was just you and him, some fruity skewers and some vegetable soup. Around your campfire, the stakes are significantly lower. There are no countries waiting on his decisions and no one to make demands of him. The only stakes here depended on the quality of his skewers, the efficiency of his cuts, how often or little he gets in your way while you work.

It’s about the silent teamwork involved in sharing a kitchen. It’s about the way you watch him work with equal parts amusement and irritation. It’s about the way you sing while waiting for it all to cook, the smells twisting and intermingling into the air - not unlike the way his life and yours continued to wind together.

Here, at your campfire, there was nothing much to worry about, in the grand scheme of things.

All of those feelings are brought home alongside the familiar smell of these dishes.

Diluc, having no idea of any of this, blinks at the surprisingly simple dishes. “I thought someone like you would’ve had a little more… Flair to a dinner like this,” he says.

“Oh, Diluc,” Kaeya smirks, sliding into his seat at the table. “You can make fun of it when you try it. My wife makes a mean vegetable soup.”

Diluc sits across from him. “You get all your nutrients from vegetables? Couldn’t be me.”

“Excuse you, that’s why I made skewers.”

“I don’t trust your cooking any more than I trust your lying mouth.”

“Why would I lie about food? That’s the one thing I’d never lie about.”

“You make no sense, Kaeya. I would think that your marriage is also something you wouldn’t lie about-”

“I didn’t lie about it. You never asked.”

“Lying by omission, ever heard of it?”

“Now you’re just making things up to pin it on me.”

“I am not-” Diluc turns to you for support. “Lying by omission is most certainly a thing, right?”

“Say no,” Kaeya whisper-yells harshly. “Don’t agree with him; that counts as cheating.”

Diluc rolls his eyes and covers his brother’s mouth. “Right?”

Your husband pries at his brother’s hand to no avail. Diluc remains firmly planted in place - until Kaeya kicks him viciously in the shin.

“Fuck!”

“Language, Master Diluc!” Kaeya barks back. “You can’t talk like that when your little niece or nephew is running around here.”

“My- Kaeya, please.” Diluc’s hand falls limply to the table once more. Imploring eyes turn to you in a silent plea for help. You haven’t said anything this whole time, content to let the brothers be themselves. “Are you pregnant?”

Kaeya smirks. “Well, considering we just-”

“Kaeya!” you shut him up succinctly. “He’s talking about the future, Diluc. He’s not very good at explaining, but he means he’d like for you to continue coming around for a very long time.”

The brothers raise their eyebrows at each other. As they have their silent war of eye contact, you begin portioning out their dinners, unfazed by the slight tension gathering in the corners of the room. It’s only to be expected, with a situation like this.

The tension breaks when Diluc reaches for the wine. “Don’t pull your drunk act tonight,” he says. “While you’re in the business of telling the truth, you might as well be honest about this too.”

Kaeya smiles.

In it lies his truth: he is happy, he is closer to whole than he has ever been. He is still a far way from where he wants to be, but he’s finally planted both feet on the ground; one when he married you and one by managing to have Diluc in his kitchen without either of them drawing weapons.

You hear the unspoken truth.

By the scoff he lets out, you know Diluc does too.

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anantaru · 7 months

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DAY 6 — BLOW JOB

kinktober 2023. — masterlist | ao3

𖧡 — including — lyney, kaveh, kaeya, neuvillette

𖧡 — warnings — fem! reader, oral (male! receiving), deepthroating, spit & cum, petnames used: baby & love, a little praise kink, flustered, love sick men

𖧡 — LYNEY

the heat was emanating the backstage-room from the rawness of your tongue that pillowed the underside of lyney's shaft, his tip almost prodding against your throat and bulging a little lower as your boyfriend tries his thorough best to compose himself, he truly does try, but there is only so much lyney was able to endure and it’s with a flush of roses, that peek of champagne pink on his cheeks, then he lets out a soft, shattered gasp in between, a quiet noise of need as you wrap one hand around his length while sucking on the tip.

he was cornered around your fingertips, smooth skin tickling his thudding cock as he palms his hand around your head, "fuck—" he breathes, rutting into your pace half way with your hand lazily wandering down his balls, cupping them in your palm before massaging him with subdued traces.

"just look at you.." he whispers, indiscernible, "just— ugh, just look on how good you're taking me."

the sight before him was of an obscene variety, and you're slotting yourself perfectly to be on the sight under him, "y-you're so warm." he shivers, relishing in how his cock was messily sliding over your tongue, it's almost embarrassing on how much pre leaked from his slit, and the wetness of your spit didn't help one bit— leaving it to lyney to easily fuck into your mouth, in and out, in and out, desperate for more, but he braces himself, needing it to be you who's doing most of the work.

frankly, his climax will hit him much harder that way, when his precious, alluring angel did everything to make him cum all nicely and satiated. the head of his cock ghosts near your throat when you take another inch, not nearly enough to fit him in completely but the pressure and motivation you required was there, unable to wait for lyney to finally spill his milky whites down your aching throat, it's like he's setting you aflame from inside and out whenever you let him release himself past your plump lips, your eyes roving over his painfully, scrunched up expression when he finally does it.

𖧡 — KAVEH

everything about you was just so intimate and personal, the taste of your tongue kitty licking his tip, or the extended heat of your mouth swallowing him whole was almost enough for kaveh to make him cry— issuing his last, remaining power to halter the crystalline globules to escape and froth down his bristling cheeks.

your tongue, so slick and wet of him cum, explored his cock so that you know he's thoroughly soaked in your spit. you needed this as much as he did, you wanted him to make you feel you in a different kind of way because in your relationship— kaveh was all about giving you his everything, all of him until he sadly tends to forget himself during the process— but your brilliant trace, or your tight lips sealed around his shaft and gulping down messily around his tip to flex your throat around the bulging cockhead was all it took him to enjoy himself.

today is about you, you tend to tell him, destroying every shred of worry inside of the man.

"so soft," he suddenly breathes, struggling for air , "you—you're so soft." and after a moment gone by, you thought that this just wasn't enough, wrapping your fingers around his shaft before pushing each inch inside, all of them within your mouth now being full and heavy of his cock laying flat on your tongue, digging into the back of your throat.

"aah— what?!" you catch him off guard and he swiftly slants his head down to fix his eyes on you, his hips uncontrollably snapping and fucking your tight throat while you're relaxing your jaw all nicely. you don't even have time to hiccup around his shaft before his hand touches the back of your head, the heavy pressing sucking you in, pulling you back and forth with a mix of your saliva and his salty pre dribbling down the corners of your mouth, over your chin and touching the ground at last.

it's so sinful, kaveh thinks, although the desire of the physical contact makes it hot again.

𖧡 — KAEYA

"are you really sure you can handle all of me, baby?"

kaeya's smirk was always assured to hold you hostage— tugged away in a choke hold, he was so unbelievably sexy that it was difficult to avert your gaze at him, even when he could be a little mean at times.

regardless of such, in this current predicament it was different, because you can easily see how his knees were trembling and threatening to give up on him by how quick you were sucking him off— your pace, a cruel one, the flicks of your tongue setting overstimulating hits on his shaft that kaeya could sense were broadening inside his muscles and spreading.

and just when you were hiccuping around his girth, with your lips beginning to ache at the stretch, he looks down at you as he sees the lingering drunken cloud on your moving facial expression, revealing the underlying emotions of desire burning deep inside your gut.

your mouth has been so good to kaeya, soft and wet as his cockhead kisses its way across your tight throat to pillow inside, just distinctly to nudge on it, slipping his hand around your hair to tilt you back and forth just perfectly.

you knew your safe word and kaeya was always aware when he shouldn't apply too much of his strength on you but your entire body was too focused on this, fusing into the enjoyment it brought you, every muscle taut under the strain of your sloppy mouth soaking him with your spit, tightly strung like the strings of a cello.

"fuck.. angel.." he mutters, the strong pulses his cock set free ring through your tongue as you gaze up at him, glassy eyes right under his mercy, and your mind certainly couldn't find enough words to describe that hot and bothered sight in front of you.

seeing what a mess you were able to set free on kaeya's frame feigning stability when all he wanted to do was pull his cock out of your mouth so he could fuck you right away, the cold ground was quite perfect already, you do not need a bed tonight.

and at the thought, his forehead warms up and wets with his sweat lacing on top as you flex your throat all tight, swallowing the load of his pre before grasping at your saliva.

𖧡 — NEUVILLETTE

"do not move, okay?" you order in a dizzying breath, steadfast glare holding neuvillette's as you're working your thumb gently to stroke his cheekbone— "you're stunning." you say, and those intriguing eyes of his when you drop to your knees whilst being hidden behind the desk of his office.

"you haven't seen yourself then, my love." he implores, "the way i see you." and his voice was wavering slightly, but it's quite stirring when you hum appreciatively, neuvillette gulps down the batched saliva in his mouth before helping you release himself off his pants— barely pushing them down, just so they could bundle up over his strong thighs. he's never done anything of that sort before and the thought of you making love to him in such new way only added fuel to his want.

he shuts his eyes and leans back into his chair when you glide your tongue over the sensitive skin for the very first time, the sloppy sound of it unable to prevent himself into pressing up into the strange sensation. the man gasps and coughs when you take his tip, eyes fluttering down to watch you suckle on his length but closing them right after of sheer embarrassment.

fuck, it feels so good, how you're sucking gently, and he attempts to still his hips to let you take the lead, lightly arching his back into your mouth to make it as comfortable as possible.

one more inch, and more, you're for certain that there wasn't a way for you to possibly fit all of him in your mouth, and his cock was twitching against your tongue as you almost airily giggle out at how easily he was to get into this state— especially the shakes and shudders of his legs, still struggling for air as you scratch over his half-clothed thighs, blunt nails roaming up and down his muscular body, messing him up beyond salvation.

he's done for, because he knows exactly what you're doing to him as he raises his hips into your wet mouth, feeling how his cock was pressing against your skin and imbedding his musky scent on top of you, a long, expanding length of warmth and need challenging the the iudex of fontaine.

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bl33df0rm3 · 10 months

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18+ MDNI

Needy!men Are the type of guys to be brimming with attraction for you, to beg for your attention just a touch, a kiss, a stroke had them begging for more. They want- No they require all of you, when you embrace them in a hug it takes every cell in their body, to ground them back to reality understanding this is a public place.

Needy!men Who trail their hands along your thigh under the table while occasionally give you side glances just waiting for you to stir, as their friends continue to indulge in conversation with the both of you. Needy!men That even why they're balls deep in you keep telling you how much they need you, as if the merciless pounding wasn't proof enough. The way he pinned you down into the mattress with his body to feel close along with intimate with.

Needy!men That take you on any surface when you get home, holding you up, pinning you down or helping you balance. Letting out a mix between a whine along with a groan as he finished deep inside, filling you to the very brim. "You can go for another round, yes?"

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lijojo · 9 months

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genshin men sleeping habits

premise: in the early glows of the morning, you wake up in the vice grip of your lover. while it’s very heartwarming, you need to go to work. how does he convince you to stay in bed with him a little longer?

tw: suggestive for the last one

pretends to be asleep but doesn’t let up with his fucking grip regardless

you’ve. tried. everything. you tried nudging him awake, even gave him a couple kisses, but he doesn’t let up. instead, he groans and flips over, taking you along with him. you yelp, unable to brace for impact as you’re suddenly on your side.

he shuffles a bit, wrapping his legs around you a little tighter (if that was even possible). he presses his nose into the crook of your neck. he sighs, content.

after minutes of effort, you decide to relinquish any hopes of waking him up.

“i give up,” you say. “you win. a little longer won’t hurt, right?”

you get no response. but you don’t really need one anyway.

he’s not a very good pretender, with the way his lips can’t help but break out into a little triumphant smile.

alhaitham, kaeya, kaveh, childe, tighnari, thoma, zhongli, diluc, ayato, venti, baizhu, kazuha, scaramouche, xiao

he ambushes you when you least expect it

after many attempts to squeeze out of his hold, you’re successful. out of breath, maybe, but at least you gained the ability to finally roll out of bed and start the day.

sitting up, you give one last glance to your lover. the way his chest rises and falls so rhythmically. the peaceful look on his face. the way he squints when the sunlight hits his eyes. how his hands unconsciously look for you again. you almost feel bad.

that is, until you take one—maybe two, if he’s feeling generous—steps away from the bed. without any kind of sign, signal, or warning, he launches out of bed. he lunges at you like a ravenous wolf, wrapping his arms around your waist and hauling you back to bed with great force. he huffs when you land on his chest, but he’s quick to recover.

he wraps his arms around your shoulders, locking you in with his legs. “you’re not leaving me.”

you can’t help the grin spreading across your lips as you squirm. “let me go. i’m going to be late—”

he retaliates by peppering your neck with chaste kisses. “nuh uh. yo can’t leave me. my heart won’t allow it.”

you can’t even turn to face him. “honey, if you don’t let me go, next time i’m going to burn your breakfast.”

“uh huh.”

“i’ll steal all your favorite clothes and hide them,” you threaten.

“please do. i’m sure you’ll love my birthday suit,” he quips back.

“and i’m going to use all the hot water.”

“we can always shower together.”

“i’ll—”

“do you’re worst. i can take it,” he teases. “i’m still not letting you go. i chose you, i’m going to keep you ‘til the end of time. forever!”

with that, he presses sloppery kisses all over your face despite your protests that he needs to brush his teeth. even so, you can’t help but feel as if staying for five minutes more might not be so bad.

kaeya, kaveh, childe, thoma, venti, itto, heizou, ayato

“assures” you that getting ready doesn’t take as long as you know it does

“what if i did your hair and makeup for you?” he muses, pressing a chaste kiss to your cheek.

you scoff playfully. “do you even know my makeup routine?”

“it can’t be as complicated as mine. oh! you could eat breakfast while i button up your clothes for you.”

his offer gets a laugh out of you. “we both know you’re not going to finish buttoning it up.”

“hm? whatever do you mean?” his hands drag down your waist to your hips, tracing slow circles. “you don’t trust me to put your clothes on for you?”

“i don’t think they’ll stay on, that’s the problem,” you say, pressing a sweet kiss to his lips. “you know how you get in the morning.”

“do i? how about you remind me? my little friend could use some help waking up—”

you give him a look of warning, to which he groans. “fine, fine.”

with that, he’s left you in silence, absentmindedly petting your head. he closes his eyes.

...

“if you aren’t going to say anything, i’m going drop kick you.”

he huffs. “don’t rush your genius boyfriend. what if i brushed your teeth while you brushed your hair? as they say, teamwork makes the dream work.”

you furrow your brows. “wouldn’t you get toothpaste on my shirt?”

“how about the other way around?”

you smile. “hmm... i like the sound of that.”

he smiles back, pressing a kiss to your nose. “well okay then. five more minutes it is then.”

you snuggle into his embrace, knowing very that he just spent the last five minutes trying to convince you to stay for five minutes more.

gorou, childe, heizou, cyno, ayato, baizhu, diluc, zhongli, itto, kazuha, tighnari, venti, albedo

he suggests the two of you go for round two

he puts on a mischievous little grin, one you know is up to no good. “what if we ‘slept’ a little more and you called in sick?”

his hand crawls down to your inner thigh, tracing teasing circles. “you’d be too sore to go to work anyways...you need to take care of yourself. what would your boss say if she saw you walking with a limp. hm? what do you say?”

you scoff at that. “i don’t think the solution you’re thinking of is going to help that.”

he purses his lips, as if in deep contemplation. with his free hand, he grips your hips a little tighter to pull you back towards him. you stiffen in surprise at something hard pressing against the curve of your ass. his morning wood twitches. “are you sure? maybe you’re sore because you haven’t done the proper stretches yet. luckily for you, your precious boyfriend knows a couple ways to get your hamstrings all loosened up. i could draw us a bath after... turn on some music... maybe go again? doesn’t that sound good?”

you chuckle. “you’re impossible.”

he presses a soft, open-mouth kiss to the crook of your neck. “only with you, love.”

scaramouche, kaeya, ayato, childe, kazuha, thoma, tighnari

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