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thatwildnya · 15 days

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venti when griffin wifey disappears to nest

The anemo archon is freaking out after his wife has suddenly vanished without a trace. After hours of searching with the help of the Favonius Knights and Diluc he discovers she has made a nest in Dvalin's home to lay a clutch of eggs.

TW: none

notes: the format this is written in what we've named a headcanon drabble mix. it will start with hcs and have a drabble at the end or multiple sprinkled throughout it. these will be tagged as headcanon drabble mix, hc drabble mix, or [fandom]hcdm.

chitters and nickers

Wild: I've started playing genshin recently and it's been on my mind a lot. Decided to write somethin' on a whim. Might make more with the same prompt if this one gets a lot of attention.

nya: i wanna squish venti's cheeks

wifey's bird cat mix

european wildcat, white dove, 7 eggs

very likely this was not planned, Venti’s alcoholic tendencies often cause him to forget protection so it was only a matter of time it caught up to him

unexpected pregnancies with female griffins can be absolutely heart attack inducing due to their instincts kicking in immediately once their body realizes what’s happening. bird brains go into maximum overdrive and once it decides where it wants to nest they’re making a beeline to claim said spot and going builder mode asap.

so imagine the archon’s panic when you’re nowhere to be found after being sick and acting weird all week. poor guy is zooming all over the city alongside the knights and Diluc to find you. once he’s combed through the city he uses his godly powers to call for Dvalin’s assistance. but there’s no answer.

Equation: wifey acting odd + wifey missing + dragon friend not responding. Conclusion: something very bad happened. Solution: it is time for panic at the anemo.

shouts at some random pedestrian passing by to gather the knights and meet him at the lair. unfortunately he mistook the stranger as a knight them self due to wearing similar clothes. and on top of that this person was a foreigner. but he’s gone before the misunderstanding can be cleared. now hubby is thought to be missing. what an eventful day for Mondstadt.

creates a crater when he lands outside his friends home. said friend sticks his head out from the crumbling tower with blurry eyes. what was all this racket for? this is the second time he’s been so rudely awoken today! bro already lost hours of sleep from his wife barging in at 1AM to nest and lay eggs. wifey did what now.

the dragon’s grumpiness dissolves once the situation has been cleared. in fact he was laughing in the end. the image of a large number of humans scurrying around in search of a god’s wife thinking the worst when in actuality she’s enjoying baby time in arguably the safest place in the nation is hilarious!

but that’s not important right now you laid eggies sired by him he’s gonna be a dad! this twink of a god can’t contain his excitement. how many did you lay? when will they hatch? how big are they? have they developed enough to be able to hear his voice? can he hold them? too bad you can’t answer, doves can’t mimic sounds and you aren’t reverting back to human for a while.

has no problem with you nesting in Dvalin’s home. in fact he’s all for it. very few humans and monsters dare to intrude on the territory of the anemo dragon once called Storm Terror. no worries here! so long you had no issues he’d stand by your decision! y’know what they say, a mother knows best!

you are never left alone Venti makes sure there’s always one person he trusts to watch over you and your growing kids. if he could he’d be right there in the nest with his family 24/7. the issue is, however, that you’re the breadwinner of the family. and griffin moms to be won’t leave the eggs alone until they’ve hatched. not for food, water, nothing. avian feline mom’s have wills of steel.

it isn’t long before Venti realizes the problem. kids are not cheap to raise. (especially in this economy) so for the first time in history, the anemo archon begins the treacherous and traumatizing journey of job hunting. it was a grueling quest, one of hardships and difficulty like no other. his confidence and ego took many serious blows, wounds inflicted upon them so deep it was feared he might never recover. there were plenty of times he almost gave up, but he persevered! his family was counting on him, he couldn’t give up. and with the power of love and friendship, he was able to slay- jk he just became a part time knight and takes on quick jobs spread across his nation.

this is quite the change to his usual routine but it’s all worth it. every time he returns to his recently grown family is all the motivation he needs. can’t wait for the day he’ll be greeted by a chorus of chirps after a long day of work.

when he isn’t working he’s always near the nest, if he isn’t in it. and more likely than not he’s by a fire cooking up something for you to eat. he’s glad you’ll eat if food is in reach. man’s on his way to becoming a 5 star chef with how much he’s expanding his culinary skills.

when is baby time? it’s always baby time in this house. and everyone is invited to baby time. can’t help but squeal internally whenever you get excited at visitors. leaving the nest just to gently tug them over so they could see the eggs will always be the cutest thing you’ll do to him. how can he not smile when your feathered face shines with pride everytime you present his kids?

finally, the day comes. he’s in the middle of aiding Diluc unload supplies for Angel’s Share when the Mondstadt citizens are given a heart attack by Dvalin suddenly swooping overhead shouting for him to get his butt back to you. get ready folks, it’s time for round 2 of panic at the anemo!

adding a new crater in Dvalin's lawn he runs to your side with heaving lungs all winded and worried. but you seem completely fine? and so do the babies, albeit two are shivering from the chillness of the ruins and being wet having just hatched… wait a minute-

Did you really have to disappear like that? Especially since you’ve been acting strange the past week?

Your side of the bed was cold when he woke up and he thought you had already left for work. The day goes on as normal, some bard performances here, archon duties there, wine shenanigans, nothing out of the ordinary. Until your boss shows up demanding to know where you are just as he was about to take a post lunch nap.

Okay, there’s no need to panic yet. Maybe your boss forgot you weren’t supposed to be in today? Nope, it’s the middle of the week. Maybe you were late getting back from lunch? What do you mean you haven’t been in all day. Were you scheduled to work offsite? No? Okay, now it's time to panic.

He’s fearing the worst as he and the others search for you. His true identity may be a secret to most but that unfortunately wasn’t true for a certain large powerful group that had already stolen from him twice. He hopes this isn’t their doing.

Thankfully the search doesn’t last long. Once the city has been combed through he flies off to get help from Dvalin. His friend can’t help but laugh when told what was going on. That’s when it’s revealed you’ve been in his lair the whole time.

Just as the dragon said, you’ve taken residence in his lair. Showing up in the middle of the night without warning to build a nest. So that’s where all the missing clothes, blankets, and pillows went. Used as cushions for the nest you’ve built in the middle of the night. The nest, might I add, looks very comfortable. You’re loafing self emits a blissful aura, wings drooping lazily at your side and talons tucked under your chest.

Doesn’t know whether to laugh or cry. Opts for a third option to beeline to you for a hug. But there will be no hugs for him. Dvalin manages to grab him before he can take a few steps.

“I would advise against this approach, Barbatos.” the anemo dragon warns while the archon flails in his talons whining, “less you desire a delay in meeting your offspring.”

The bard freezes at his words. Offspring? Does he mean you were…?

Venti is plopped down a few steps away from you, this time waiting for your acknowledgement before coming close. You are more than happy to have him there. Thank you Dvalin for intercepting, you’d be on guard if you’d seen your husband suddenly running full speed at you.

You raise your wings slightly, doing mini flaps as you call out to him in your beautiful avian voice with enthusiasm. You are practically vibrating in excitement as your mate comes to join you in your nest made of natural and man made materials. The same could be said for him.

“Lemme see, lemme see, lemme see!” Venti claps impatiently, ready to see the incubating life underneath your feathers. His eyes somehow manage to get even wider as you sit up. You puff up your chest feathers, head raised high with pride as you reveal the seven eggs you’d laid hours ago.

Venti’s eyes are sparkling with happy tears. Head in hands as he leans forward on his elbows, he studies his growing babies in awe. It pleased him to no end that the shells were decorated in the colors of anemo. If that didn’t scream who sired these eggs then he didn’t know what would.

Hand slightly reaching out, he had intended to wait for the okay like before. But you were offended he had the audacity to think he had to get permission to touch what he had helped to create. And you were going to make your feelings very clear.

Without warning you lunge forward. Small beak clamping on his shirt to jerk him over the edge. The bard lets out a startled yelp, face planting into your wing. Despite being a combination of smaller species of the feline and avian family, you were still quite strong.

“Ow ow ow, was that really necessary love dove?” He rubs his nose. Beak snaps are your reply, pouting at him to hurry up. Your impatience was so great he was denied the option to shake out his hat of feathers and twigs, getting robbed of his head wear. Okay he gets the memo sheesh!

The remainder of the evening is spent snuggled in that nest. Songs of humans and birds are heard late into the night, the voice of a dragon chiming in at times. Peace befalls the land of anemo.

Until it’s shattered by a frantic legion of knights still searching for their god and his wife hours later.

~ time skip yay ~

Venti sobs, clutching his bundle of joy to his chest. It had been nearly half an hour since his firstborn had entered the world yet somehow the tears kept flowing. No matter how hard he tried, the tears wouldn’t halt. But could you really blame him?

“You’re going to hyperventilate at this rate. It’s a wonder you haven’t already.”

“I-I-I *sniffle* can’t h-hel- *sob* help i-it!” he hugs his firstborn closer, blurry gaze never leaving his child’s face. “Sh-she-she’s *hiccup* s-so beau- *sniffle* beautiful!” the dragon rolled his eyes. How much longer did he have to listen to his crying?

“Get a hold of yourself. Your hatchlings won’t benefit if both parents are unable to assist due to being unconscious.”

Venti gives a final sniffle before tilting his head up in an attempt to stop the tears. He blinks rapidly, steadying his breath. A quick wipe of the sleeve and it’s back to staring.

He wanted to see every little thing she did. His perfect little feathered treasure.

The hatchling had somehow managed to sleep through his whole cry fest. Cozily wrapped in a quilt and blissfully resting from her first big hurdle. Not even a day old and she had already passed the most important milestone of her life, breaking the shell that had protected her as she grew.

He quickly wiped his eyes again. He’d cried enough today.

Suddenly she yawned, beak opening wide and talons outstretching. Eyes blinking open, she looks up at her father’s puffy face. Venti smiles warmly at her, his own eyes giving her loving slow blinks. His daughter returns the gesture.

She begins to wiggle in his hold, talons reaching to grab his shirt in an attempt to pull herself closer to his face. To save his daughter the trouble he lifts her closer. He chuckles as he nuzzles her face hearing her curious sniffs.

“Hello, little one,” he whispers quietly, planting a kiss on her forehead, “the winds welcome you into the world.”

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ritinja-draws · 1 year

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Venti headcanon: poetry

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lighteez · 9 months

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Kaeya smut

pairing: dom female x dub kaeya (request!)

A new person had walked into Angel's share, feeling quite nervous about something as she approached the bar and sat on a stool. Kaeya, one of the knights of Favonius, raised his eyebrow at the new woman entering all shyly. He smiled as he enjoyed seeing new faces in the bar and getting absolutely wasted, that was until she spoke up to his stepbrother, Diluc.

"Uhm, excuse me... Do you happen to know this person?" She grabbed a paper from her pocket and showed it to Diluc as he nodded and pointed to the other side of the room as he told her that the person she was looking for was sitting there. She thanked him and walked over to the guy as Kaeya's eye followed her every movement, seeing this unfold.

She tapped his shoulder and the young man smiled at her and offered her to sit down next to him as she sat down, out of nowhere her aura had changed. From acting shy to being confident and almost- alluring with the way she sat. Her leg crossed over the other one as her back was straightened, letting her hand rest neatly on top of her thigh as she sat looking at him. Making her chest pop out as the young man flushed and looked at the table.

They started chatting and Kaeya took sips of his wine, enjoying the scene in front of him as his eye glistened with curiosity. How did a shy woman suddenly change her entire aura, it looked as if she had done this multiple times.

Both, the young man and woman, started talking to one another as they drank some wine, it was quite weird that she was serving him wine in his glass instead of him serving her. Kaeya only raised his eyebrow at her and chuckled, clearly amused at the change of roles. He hummed as he rubbed his chin softly and leaned backwards into his chair and kept observing them.

What he hadn't noticed was that the woman's hand was on the man's thigh, rubbing it up and down softly as he tried to contain his whimpers. She leaned into his ear and whispered, "I thought I told you to contain your whimpers, and act like nothing is happening" She said and went back to her original position and smiled at him.

He only nodded and bit his lip, gulping nervously as he drank more of his wine and continued another conversation as she started rubbing his thigh higher, where his crotch was starting to get visible.

Kaeya, however; did not know what exactly was happening between them, he just thought they were simply having a good time and talking to each other, possibly on a date. He groaned in frustration as he decided to go outside for a breather.

The woman drank more wine and looked at him as she licked her lips. "Hey... can you control yourself a bit more?" She said sternly, glaring her eyes at him as he squirmed a bit under her touch as her fingers began to caress the tip of his clothed crotch. He shivered a bit as he bit his lip more, finally looking at her with pleading eyes.

"P-please..." He begged her.

"Please what?" She grinned at him as she started to palm him more on his crotch and he let out a shaky sigh, fisting his hand as he held in a moan. She drank more of the wine and stopped touching him while he whined softly from the lost of touch on his cock.

"Please... fuck me, use me, please mistress..." He whined, giving her some puppy dog eyes as she cursed under her breath. Luckily he didn't know that those puppy dog eyes were her weakness, especially if they had tears in their eyes.

She only hummed and tilted her head to the side, putting on a poker face. "Do you think you deserve it?"

He whine and looked at his lap, clearly seeing his bulge in his pants as he shaked his head, "N-no, mistress... I don't deserve it..." He said softly and whimpered, feeling embarrassed.

The only thing she did was chuckle and take another sip from her glass. "That's right, you do not, however; you can make it up to me if you please me" A grin formed on her face as she stood up from her place and motioned him with a finger to follow her as he gulped nervously and took a large gulp of his wine before walking behind her and following her.

Her strides were different from when she first came in here as she lead him up the stairs to go to the second floor. Eyes were on her as she confidently made her way upstairs. The guy following her felt so tiny and miserable next to her, but he somehow loved it.

It was quite unusual really. He found her a few days ago, completely dominating another guy as he whined and whimpered underneath her as she had him pinned to the wall. His eyes and hers met each other as he felt an urge of lust desire as he became weak to his knees, however; he ran before she could call out to him.

Just about a day or two ago she found him at his job somehow and she proposed a plan to him. A plan he didn't give a second thought about it, which led to this. It was going to be their first time today and he was actually prepared, she had given him instructions on how to properly prepare himself and gave him safe words just in case if he felt scared or unsure since it would be his first time being submissive.

As they reached the second floor of the tavern she walked through the door to head out to the balcony. It was nighttime now and there was almost no one around, except for Kaeya who was taking a breather outside as he stood almost above the balcony where the woman and the guy were at.

Kaeya heard noises from above as he ignored it, thinking it might've been something personal, so he stood there minding his business.

The women then spoke up and gave the guy directions. "Kneel and put your head under my dress, you're going to please me until I tell you to stop, got it?" She said, pulling up her dress up a bit until it reached her knees.

The guy immediately kneeled on the balcony and stared up at her with a growing bulge in his pants as he nodded, "Y-yes mistress~" He whined, as she leaned against the closed door and slowly opened her legs.

"You're going to fuck me with your tongue until I get tired of you, if you do good enough, I'll reward you by playing with you ass, or cock. Am I clear?" She glared at him, he only whimpered and nodded.

He started to crawl towards her, putting his head under her dress, as he softly caressed her legs. Taking out his tongue as he moaned when he saw that she had no panties on underneath her. He got to work on her pussy, wetting her with his tongue as he slurped her clit softly, making her put her hand in his head and grip his hair, wincing in pleasure.

She cursed softly as he nipped softly on her clit, moaning more this time underneath her. Her hips were still as she waited for more when she felt a shiver run down her spine, it felt like someone was watching her. Immediately she looked around until she saw a man with dark blue hair and an eye patch on his right eye, their eyes made contact as the blue haired man blushed, but didn't look away.

A smirk came to her lips as she jolted a bit when the guy underneath her started to suck on her clit more, making her moan softly, gripping his hair.

Kaeya stood there in shock, seeing the same woman who came into the tavern looking so shy and innocent, doing these adulterous things on the balcony of the tavern as he couldn't take his eyes away from her. Feeling flustered as he saw her reacting to what the guy was doing underneath her.

He's not a pervert, but her stare came back to his and he couldn't take his eyes off her. She let her lips part softly as she breathed heavily. She didn't dare look away from Kaeya as the knight stood there, unable to move from his spot, feeling hot and bothered as he finally looked away from her and looked down to his crotch, seeing that he was hard now as he looked up once again.

Their eyes met, but her eyes were full of mischievousness. She brought her hand close to her lips, her thumb and index finger slowly made a "O" shape, and stuck her tongue out inside the O as she wiggled her tongue and chuckled softly. Kaeya widened his eyes at the indecent thing she was doing, especially since they were outside nonetheless.

Yet, Kaeya couldn't help himself from smirking and waving goodbye at her. He could feel his cock twitch in excitement as he walked away from the scene only to stop walking once he no longer saw her.

His body slid down the wall as he tried to calm down, but it was no use. Her gaze was burned into his eyes, each time he closed them he saw her, he didn't know what to do anymore as he decided to head back to his room and try to rub one out.

However, he was so hard that it was obvious through his tight pants as he just crouched down on the floor and tried his best to calm down his aching dick.

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A few days have passed since that incident, and somehow Kaeya couldn't get her out of his mind, each night he went to his room, he couldn't sleep unless he jerked himself off, he knew it wasn't the right thing to do, but her actions made him feel flustered and hot.

It was once again night time as the tavern was about to close when someone entered. Kaeya looked up and saw that same woman, but her aura was shy and awkward as she looked around the tavern.

She looked desperate, almost if she came here to find a certain someone again.

Her eyes finally found Kaeya as she approached him and cleared her throat, the next words sent Kaeya off the cliff, "Would you... want to get pleasured?"

"Uhm... Excuse me, what?" He said softly, making sure his step-brother, Diluc, didn't hear them.

The woman sat across from him and leaned into the table, her breasts on full display for him as she smiled, "I know it's rather sudden, but I don't like wasting time." She said softly, and almost immediately her smile then turned into a dead pan, her cute soft eyes turned dark and her demeanor was cold, "I know you saw me on the balcony of this tavern, it was quite noticeable that your cock was hard, even though I was far away from you"

She leaned back into her chair and crossed her arms across her chest to continue talking while her eyes raked his body, going from his eyes to his waist, and back up to his eyes, "If I'm being quite honest, you caught my attention, that guy that was pleasing me underneath my dress wasn't cutting it. I dropped things with him and I'm looking for another-"

Her words came to a halt as a simple smirk appears on her face, "Play thing, if you know what i mean." She smiled devilishly, "I frankly couldn't stop thinking about you, i kept masturbating to your adorable reaction each night since then, so... how about it? Wanna go to my place for another- drink?"

Kaeya was just surprised as his jaw hanged open at how unfiltered she was, she didn't even try to censor her words, yet he found that arousing for some reason.

He had absolutely nothing to say, but apparently he did move his head to agree as she stood up from her chair. "Then follow me, I'll make sure to please you" She laughed.

What Kaeya hasn't noticed was that his body moved on his own, waving goodbye at Diluc as they both headed out the door and walked back to her place as the air started getting thicker with nerves.

"Ma'am, if I may ask... have you- done this before? Besides that day on the balcony." He asked softly, just trying to look cool and collected while looking at the night sky.

"Done what before? You mean if I approach men to make them a deal they won't forget?" She chuckled softly.

"Uh- yeah, something like that" He smiled at her, their eyes met once again as he saw her grin.

"I only did it two times, but the guy on the balcony wasn't doing a good job, so I just gave him a hand job and ended it with him. The first time was when that guy from the balcony caught me fingering a bard outside of the walls of Mondstad. It was pretty good if I do say so myself, his moans were... delectable." She whispered the last word as Kaeya widened his eyes in shock once more.

She was truly sultry and sinful each time she spoke.

The only thing Kaeya could so was hum in response as the rest of the walk was quiet, tension in the air as Kaeya was clearly flustered. Her words rang in his head as he thought about what he was getting himself into.

They finally made it to her place as she closed the door. Kaeya thought she would make a move the second she closed the door, preparing himself mentally, but instead she walked past him and headed to what seemed like her kitchen.

"Would you like beer, rum, wine, or whiskey?" She smiled, motioning to the variety of alcohols on her wall.

Kaeya made his way towards her and looked over everything. He saw his favorite kind of rum as he pointed to the bottle, "I wouldn't mind a little bit of rum." He smiled at her.

She hummed and grabbed the bottle he pointed at and went to grab two glasses and motioned him to follow him to her living room. They sat on the floor comfortably as she opened the bottle of rum and filled his cup halfway, serving herself next as she looked at Kaeya and handed him a glass.

He happily took it from her hands and began drinking with her.

They made small talk, as Kaeya completely forgot about the main reason why he was in her house, however; she didn't forget at all. Her eyes were on his body, examining him from head to toe as she took small sips of her rum. The man in front of her was chatting a bit more as he kept drinking more, but he was still a bit sober.

After an hour or so, they were both now tipsy as ever as they fell silent. What they haven't noticed was that both of them were touching each other's thighs, slowly rubbing each other as they sighed.

The woman decided to take the first intimate movement as she grabbed the glass from his hands and set it down on the table as her hand went to the side of his neck, pulling him close enough to smell each other's rum filled breaths.

"Is there... something on my face m'lady?" Kaeya whispered as his body heat went up slowly.

She didn't give him no response back as she stared between his eyes and his lips, creating tension in the air as their breathing was getting heavier against one another. Their scents mixing together to create a sweet, yet bitter smell as she finally closed their small distance between their lips and licked his bottom lip.

He opened his mouth as the woman proudly started to suck on his bottom lip as he did the same to her top lip. Moaning in unison as Kaeya's free hand traveled up her thigh, slowly making her skirt rise higher as she groaned.

Their lips moved softly as they sucked each others lips, tilting their heads to the side as they switched now. He was sucking on her bottom lip and she sucked on his top lip. It tasted so good as their mouths moved rather faster against each other, getting hot, sloppy, wet, and aggressive.

She immediately got to her knees in front of him, as her other hand cupped his cheeks and pushed him backwards into the couch. His head was resting on the seat as she straddled him immediately, deeping the kiss as they made sinful noises against each other

Kaeya's hand traveled higher up her thigh, pushing her skirt higher as he began gripping her hip and noticed that she was wearing nothing underneath her skirt as he groaned loudly. His hand immediately went to touch her pussy, but sadly he didn't make it as she grabbed his wrist and pinned his hand near his hand while she found his other hand and brought both them both up to pin them next to his head.

He moaned from the sudden action, she used one hand to grip his wrists as the other slid down to grip his jaw harshly, removing her wet lips away from him.

"You really think you're going to please me today?" She whispered against his lips as he opened his eyes and saw her aura change again. She looked so dominant and cold as Kaeya shivered softly, letting out a moan.

"I thought... We came here so you can please me? Am i wrong, m'lday?" He whispered and smirked, trying his best to take back control, but it was harsh. Her grip on his wrist got tighter as well as the grip on his jaw.

"No, you're right, but I really want to fuck your brains out right now until you pass out from the stimulation and edging im gonna give you" A sly smirk came to her face as Kaeya's cock twitched and began to get harder at her words.

He only gulped and released a whine. "W-wait... what do you mean by that?" He asked her.

She only smirked at him and didn't respond as she kissed him back again, making him respond back to the kiss immediately. The hand that was at his jaw, left and started to unbutton his vest. Surprisingly she was very skilled with buttons because the next thing he knew his shirt was opened, exposing his body to her.

Her hand ran along his sides and caressed them slowly, mumbling softly into the kiss, "I want to fuck you so bad until you beg for more. I wanna make a mess out of you~" She slurred as her kiss got slow and sensual as well as her hand on his sides, going so slowly. All she wanted to do was tease him for right now, saying the most dirtiest and filthiest shit to him while her actions were slow, making sure he shivered with each touch.

Kaeya groaned as he shoved his tongue inside her mouth, wanting to take control of her, but failed immediately when she softly bit his tongue and pushed his tongue back inside his mouth with her tongue as their tongues were mixing together, letting their saliva drip down the corners of their mouths, wanting to make a mess.

Her hand slowly traveled to his chest and brushed his nipple with her fingers, suddenly Kaeya gasped and broke the kiss as she pinched his nipple hard, tugging it at bit as he threw his head back. He never knew that his nipple was so sensitive until she pinched it, his noises were sweet and cute as he tried his best to hold back moans, but he ended up whimpering and wiggling underneath her.

"They're sensitive huh?" She smirked as her head went back down to his jaw and peppered soft kisses there, making her way to his ear as she softly breathed out, making Kaeya shiver from the sudden breath play she was doing, his both trembling each time she blew hot air around his ear. "Your body is so responsive, hm? I love that~" She cooed softly and bit his earlobe, causing him to whine.

She kept playing with his nipple, tugging it and pinching it as her tongue made an appearance and started to lick his ear so slowly as kaeya heard and felt the wetness she was making around his ear.

His body was quivering underneath her as his breathing was hard, trying to catch up to her actions but his body simply enjoyed her teasing, as his dick was strained from his tight pants. He needed a release, he wanted to touch himself, but he couldn't, so he did the only thing that came to his mind- which was to beg.

"M-Ma'am?" She whispered as she hummed, letting him know that he could continue, "Can I please... t-touch myself?" He groaned out as she stopped wetting his ear with her tongue and licked her lips while slowly turning her head to look at him.

"Are you that desperate? Do you only think with your cock?" She told him while chuckling lowly as Kaeya shaked his head in disagreement.

"N-no, I just... really need my cock out... it's-" He debated whether or not to say it, he felt a bit embarrassed, but went along with it, "It's hard and I want to cum, please..." He whispered, closing his eyes in the process as if he was afraid that she'll laugh at his face.

Instead of laughing, she only hummed softly. The next words made him groan loudly, "Fine, but i want you to bend over that table and put your ass up for me, i want to suck your balls, got it?" She smirked, letting him go as he nodded. "Oh, take off your clothes for me, yeah? I'll go get some lube from my room, wait for me patiently bend over that table, got it?" She stood up from the floor and left him to go to her room.

Kaeya groaned as he started to undress himself quickly, his hands were shaking in anticipation as he got his shirt off and threw it behind him, as it landed on the couch as he started to unbuckle his belt and took of his pants, shoving them down his legs. Taking off his boots in the process as he finally got rid of his pants and quickly took off his underwear and he immediately bend himself over the table in front of him, spreading his legs opened as his cock was finally free, standing up proudly. He was clearly hard as he felt pre-cum run down his cock and down to his balls.

His ass was up as she finally came to the living room and saw him bend over the table, looking so aroused. She smirked and kneeled behind him, close enough for her to see his hole as she licked her lips, "Fucking slut, you're so excited for me, huh?" She grinned. Kaeya just moaned in response as he waited for her to grab his cock or literally anything.

She popped open the bottle of lube as she spread it from the tip of her finger until the end of her palm, placing the bottle of lube on the table as she rubbed her hands together, spreading the lube all over her hands as some of it dripped down to his ass. He shivered slightly as he felt the cold substance hit his ass.

The woman groaned loudly and bit her lip as one of her hands went to his cock, stroking it and spreading the lube all over his cock as he groaned and twitched in her hand, moaning softly at the wet sensation. What he didn't realize was that her other hand spread his ass cheeks as her thumb started to prod at his hole, wetting it as Kaeya widened his eyes, he knew that he was clean since he took a shower before going to the tavern, but he didn't except this.

"W-wait! What are you doing?!" He exclaimed, looking back at her as she was clearly looking at his hole while she licked her lips in anticipation.

"I wanna fuck you, I wanna eat you out until you can take my fingers in. Can't I do that?" She smirked at him as her hand started to rub his cockhead faster, making him moan and buck his hips against her hand as she slapped his ass hard. "Don't move, my pretty little whore~" She cooed, and her thumb pressed against his hole again, making sure he's all wet and covered with lube.

He didn't know what to do, except moan and feel a bit excited. He always thought about playing with his hole, but he was scared, now there's someone else doing it for him, and he didn't know what to do. "Y-yes, please... ma'am~" He moaned out.

"You can call me mommy, mistress, or master, got it?" She whispered softly as he nodded. Her hand on his cock was going slow, teasing him completely as he drew out a long moan and rested his forehead against the table as he raised his ass up higher as she grinned. "You want it that bad, huh?" She whispered as her gaze went to his ass, looking at her thumb slowly going in as the lube was doing its' magic.

Kaeya groaned and mewled the second her thumb went inside just a bit as he winced in pain, as she left her thumb there not moving it so he could ease into it. "It's truly your first time getting fucked by a woman, right?" She licked her lips and looked back up at him. He simply nodded as he slowly relaxed into her thumb after a few more minutes, and her hand kept rubbing the tip of his cock as he finally eased into it.

"M-Mommy~ fuck, please~" He groaned and pushed his ass up against her thumb as the woman bit her lip at his eagerness and his begging. She slowly pushed her thumb inside his hole little by little as Kaeya mewled. His breathing was ragged and harsh as he felt pain and pleasure mix while her thumb stretched his hole little by little. Kaeya's body trembled in delight when the woman then inserted a second finger inside, reaching a bit deeper inside him as he panted heavily.

Little by little Kaeya finally got used to her fingers stretching him out as her other hand also made wonders by stroking his cock, edging him and not letting him go soft while she was playing with his hole. She was making this slow and pleasurable as possible for him since he never had anything in his ass before, he was grateful that she wasn't being that rough with him just yet.

"Darling, do you want me to tease your nipples or keep playing with your cock?" She whispered softly as she leaned down to kiss his back softly as he felt a shiver run down his spine.

"C-cock, please~" He moaned softly as the woman hummed in understanding, she licked his back and placed chaste kisses on his back, making him shiver in delight. Her hand moved up and down his dick, her fingers wrapping nicely around his veiny thick cock, running up higher as the palm of her hand started to rub the tip of his dick so slowly that his precum started to smear against her palm. He groaned as he felt more precum coming out as she spread it all around his cock until it reached his balls.

She cupped his balls and played with them a bit as Kaeya's body jerked in response, drawing out a loud moan. "M~mommy~" His voice was shaky as he called her that, he was enjoying her hand movements as she spread more kissed around his back while her fingers were rimming him, slowly going in and out as she now just left her middle and ring finger deep inside him, pumping him with more lube on the inside as he finally loosened up. Her fingers were going in and out as Kaeya was going crazy with the slowest pace ever.

"Such a greedy whore, you love being pleasured, don't you? Fucking slut~" She smirked against his skin as he bucked his hips against her hand on her cock, enjoying her slow pace while she degraded him as if he was worth nothing. He never knew he would feel pleasured by a woman doing this to him, it was a new kink he developed the more minutes he spent with her. "Look at your body responding so well to me while I make you beg for it, shit... I want to overwhelm you with these sensations." She grunted as he fingers in his hole picked up her pace.

Kaeya's head was spinning as she told him that, he got up from the table and pushed her hand off his cock and her hand from his hole as he turned his body around to face her. She raised an eyebrow at him, and Kaeya crawled to her until his face was near her, without holding back he kissed her again and straddled her lap as she groaned. Her hands went to cup his ass and gave it a loud smack as the sound echoed through the house.

He groaned loudly into the wet and sloppy kiss as he moaned out, "M-More~ fuck my hole, use me, please mommy~" He said into the kiss as the women grinned and smacked his ass again while spreading his cheeks and pushing her fingers deep inside him. Kaeya arched his back and whined as her fingers were going in and out of him fast.

Her movements and lips were so addicting as he pushed his ass against her fingers. He whimpered into the kiss as her free hand went back to his cock and stroked him harder, squeezing his cock little by little as he felt himself grow needy for a release. "Can I c-cum, please, mommy?" He whined into the kiss as she grinned.

"Beg me for it and I might just let you, got it slut?" She slurred her word and rubbed her thumb on the tip of his cock, pressing down on it so he couldn't cum anymore.

"M-mommy~ please, i wanna cum so badly, make a mess of me, I'll be your sex slave, please, anything, I'll do anything~ ngghh~" He whined loudly and started to suck on her tongue so harshly as saliva dripped down their chins. Kaeya was making a sloppy mess with the kiss as his cock twitched in her hand. "Fuck me~" He murmured as the woman smirked.

Her hand went faster, matching the speed as her fingers, she squeezed his tip as her fingers finally pressed harder against his prostate. His body quivered as he came hard into her hand, his wet and hot cum running down his shaft and her fingers. His hole was clenching down on her fingers as she groaned.

The woman smirked and he stopped kissing her, she immediately moved her lips to his ear and whispered, "You look so pretty, look at your pretty eyes shedding tears for me, you liked it that much?" She blew hot air into his ear as he trembled, shooting out a bit more cum as he finally came everything on her hand.

Her fingers stretched his hole a bit more before pulling out and slapping his ass, making him quiver. He rested his head on her shoulder as he tried his best to catch his breath. The woman smirked and moved under him as she laid him down on the carpet that was underneath them. She spread his legs apart and grabbed the lube again, smearing more lube on her hand and quickly inserted three fingers deep inside his hole again.

"Im gonna fuck your brains out soon, sweetheart... wait for it" She winked as her fingers worked her magic, hitting his prostate over and over again as he screamed out of pleasure, rolling his eyes back as he whined loudly. His cock was getting hard again as it slapped against his stomach while arching his back more.

"Look at you, you're loving this like the cum slut you are." She laughed and her free hand slapped his thigh hard, making him with her hand. "Fuck~ so pretty, look at you crying out of pleasure." She grinned and rubbed his sore thigh as he choked on his cries.

He never knew he could feel so good by getting treated like this.

The next thing he knew, the woman stopped her fingers as she raised her skirt up and hovered her dripping wet pussy above his cock as she grabbed his cock inserted it deep inside of her as she groaned. "You fit so well inside of me~" She said while dropping herself fully down on his cock, he twitched and cummed hard deep inside her as she laughed.

"You're such a virgin, cuming the second I put your dirty cock deep inside my cunt, huh?"

Kaeya only groaned in response, trying to come down from his high, but it was impossible with her hips moving hard as she finally started to bounce up and down on his cock. She was doing the reverse cowgirl on him as she stuck her finger back again inside his throbbing abused hole, it was so wet and squishy, full of lube as she drove her finger in and out in the same rhythm as her movements on his cock.

He let out loud sinful noises as his hands moved to her hips and gripped her hard, bucking his hips up against her as she groaned and rolled her eyes back. Kaeya's mind was absolutely foggy with need and desire to cum deep inside her again until her cunt was dripping with his cum only. He wanted to fill her up to the brim.

"M-mommy~ let me fill you up, aahh~ ngghhh~ mommy~" He screamed in pleasure as she stretched his hole again, grabbing the lube and squeezing the cold substance deep into his hole as it squirted out the lube little by little as her finger plunged deep inside of him, reaching his prostate multiple times as he came again deep inside of her, but his hip movements weren't stopping as he shoved his cock and cum deeper into her as she threw her head forward and panted hard.

"Holy shit, you're filling me up." She groaned and bounced harder on his cock as Kaeya's grip on her hips left marks there. Her legs were putting in the extra work and went faster, her fingers did one final push deep inside of him as he cummed again deeper into her as she finally released her hot cum as well, it started to drip slowly down his thick hot cock.

The woman gave out and sat fully on his cock, trying to catch her breath as she pulled out her lube filled fingers out of his throbbing hole. She was clenching around his cock as he shot a few more loads into her, finally filling her up as Kaeya choked back a moan. He was tearing up as his body gave out and he fell asleep from the intensity.

She got off him, feeling her legs give out as she grabbed a blanket from the couch that she had left there. She also grabbed tissues that were on the table and started to clean his hole up, her body was facing him now as she lowered her head down to lick off the mixed cum from his soft cock while her hand reached to his hole to clean him up. What she hadn't noticed was that the cum deep inside her was slowly dribbling down her cunt and thighs, but she didn't care.

All she wanted was to taste his cock as she cleaned him up. "There we go... it's nighttime, I should sleep with him so he won't be cold or lonely." She whispered to herself as she took off her skirt and shirt, throwing them somewhere on the floor and laid on top of him, pulling the blanket on them as her cunt was dripping with cum still, but she liked the mess she was creating on his body. She laid her head on his chest and hugged him as she peacefully fell asleep with him.

He was cleaned up and taken care of, but she hopes that in the morning he gets to take control of her body and fuck her hard or at least clean her cunt up with his tongue. With those thoughts filling her mind, she fell asleep finally as they both hugged each other in their sleep. They both enjoyed this, and they knew this would be a night to remember.

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watatsumiis · 2 months

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Have yall ever heard about that study a while back where some folks studying butterfly migration habits couldn't figure out why the butterflies would take such a large detour, then after some research they found out there was a mountain there millennia ago and detouring around it was just something that got hardwired into their brains?

I imagine things like that are actually semi-common in places like Liyue and Mondstadt, where the land has undergone so many physical changes over the years (whether that be due to giant pillars of stone being tossed about haphazardly, or a god deciding they're sick of a certain set of mountaintops and yeeting them into the ocean like frisbees). I think that, once discovered, these strangely adjusted little animals would probably be celebrated in vastly different ways by the neighbouring nations.

A kaleidoscope of butterflies is celebrated twice a year as it passes through two small villages on different sides of the border - the Liyuens see it as a reminder to not get their heads stuck in the past, because it can make the future all the more inconvenient (like taking a long, winding path when there is a straightforward one readily available). The Mondstadters, however, see it as a symbol of their own freedom to be as rigid as they please, if the desire so strikes them - to stick with old, futzy traditions and do things in their own way.

It's a very localized celebration, not often talked about due to the size of the villages. It's passed down purely by word of mouth to the children of the villages, so the irony of the situation is, through pure happenstance, simply never noticed.

But, it goes to show, no matter how different each nation and its people are, they are all humans at heart, and are wowed by the same feats of nature.

Please don't repost, steal, copy or otherwise plagiarise my writing! I do not consent for my works to be translated and posted elsewhere, or copy - pasted into bot or AI technology.

#general barks #general howls #genshin impact #genshin impact headcanons #genshin imagines #genshin #genshin fic #genshin hcs #genshin lore #liyue #mondstadt #dunno. just something silly i thought of while vibing.#i have more to say but i dont wanna make the post too long #i imagine that going each way the liyuens especially have different traditions and stuff theyre encouraged to think on when the #butterflies pass by #btw. a group of butterflies is called a kaleidoscope. isnt that awesome?

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lilyandthegenshinbrainrot · 7 months

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I had recently read a fic where it was like "Every Gunnhildr had to deal with a whiny Barbatos at one point and Venti was on his way to go introduce the family tradition to Jean" and it gave me such a vivid image that I haven't been able to let go of the Gunnhildrs just like,,, "okay god lets take a deep breath..."

and Venti is just like "?!? I AM THE BREATH?"

And look okay, in my hc, I believe that the Gunnhildr family house has a fainting couch in the middle of every work room. the newest baby asks what's it for ? the answer is for when the wind grows tired and it's poetic and sweet and maybe a call back to Zhongli's line about the anemo archon in the main quest,,,,

it's for when Venti needs to complain about Vennessa pecking him and turning back in a spirit so he couldn't retaliate

Except he does not pay the couch any attention, purposefully going to leap over it to land in his dear friend, Gunnhildr's, arms.

They are very very close and love each other a lot. Gunnhildrs and Barbatos go together hand in hand for all of Mondstadt history

That said. with the Ragnvindrs.... it's more like

Gunnhildrs to their children: Lord Barbatos is good and expressive and requires a lot of patience. We serve them unconditionally even when they just want to complain about overripe apples or if Mondstadt needs any reminders.

Ragnvindrs to their children, a wanted poster on a corkboard: that's god btw. there is always a place in the mansion or vineyard for them, but only allow public performances on thurs/sat. good luck and try not to set yourself up for being the punchline for any of his jokes okay ??

the rag children are like,,,, no way omg this sounds so serious and is Lord Barbatos going to test us ?? is this a divine trial ??

no. Venti is about to ask if they have a favorite variation of the color red since every generation has a slightly different color and they haven't figured out what the change is,,, why is your hair different from your father's,,,, from your great great great great grandmother's,,, do you intentionally change it.

both are very casual,, both are very intentional but it's different

#venti headcanons #venti #venti genshin impact #jean gunnhildr #jean genshin impact #diluc ragnvindr #diluc genshin impact #genshin impact world building #mondstadt lore #mondstadt #lily's rambles #genshin impact #half baked fic tag

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moineauwrite · 8 months

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ᓚᘏᗢLynetteᓚᘏᗢ

𓆩 Romantic Alphabet 𓆪

This definitely took me a while! This is an alphabetical compilation of headcanons and mini-fics! My personal favourites are G and R! I'm enthralled by Lynette as of late so I hope you're all enjoying my content! I would appreciate a reblog, but it's not necessary ♡

Word count: 4110 (4.1k)

Affection

(Are they affectionate? How do they show it?)

★ The story of your love is mostly told by unseen, romantic gestures. Lynette knows you are something to flaunt, a priceless stature of her hidden adoration. So why instead does her striking ice gaze, which melts into vapour in your gentle hands, adorn her ivory face instead of your kiss? Lynette's reasons are equally as tender. Her felinus instincts and fatuus occupation instil a looming cloud of caution over each move she makes. If an opponent noticed her attachment, it may cause her some considerable issues - or worse, hurt you in the process. There's nothing that would pain her more, so she waits arduously to embrace you under the veil of shadows once more.

Bouquet

(Do they give you flowers? Which ones?)

★ Contrary to her flamboyant brother, Lynette has extremely heightened instincts and senses - this presents undeniable benefits, a watchful viola eye, and ears that can discern every whistle and song of the breeze. However, in her daily life, having a hypersensitive sense of smell has proved to be quite a hindrance. Certain perfumes, most flowers, and the majority of spices can cause her to sneeze uncontrollably - almost allergically. Nevertheless, this doesn't end her pursuit, down by the quiet riverbanks of Fontaine: there blooms lotuses after the rain that treat her senses kindly. Each time the hydro dragon cries and brings life to the buds, Lynette will be there to retrieve and present them to you. Emitting a recognisable sense of rain; the Pluie Lotus will always remind you fondly of Lynette.

Confession

(Did they confess first? What happened?)

★ Whisking you away from the bustling streets, towards the golden shore that welcomed glistening turquoise sea. Lynette sighs, her shoulders rising with tension before falling with contentment. Her viola eyes open and avert instantly to you, so intently gazing. Her voice seems calm, but occasionally wavers.

★ "(Name),"

★ You perk up from her serious tone, which causes her to retract, unable to read your reaction.

★ "Through the course of a few months.." Her voice trails off, her first clenches, and she collects herself. "I've fallen deeply in love with you." Lynette's eyes meet yours, emitting certainty and resolve. "Will you accept my feelings?"

★ Reciprocating was the easy part. Embracing her tenderly came naturally. The challenge was to build a strong foundation and blossoming relationship. As long as you dedicated as much as she did, it would work itself out.

Date

(Do they take you on dates? Where?)

★ Lynette is a firm believer that money will only get you so far, and as long as she's with you, the scenery is a benefit at best. That being said, there are indeed a few places she likes to take you with nice additions. Cafè Lucerne is filled with sweet desserts that make your eyes marvel and mouth salvate. Flavourful ice creams whisked with care and exported into delicious, appealing swirls. Warm cakes that rise so perfectly - their homemade scent appeasing the mind and lulling it into a comfortable state. Your exchanges only feel more intimate in moments where everything is peaceful and your mind is truly free.

★ Or maybe instead of relishing in the homely atmosphere of Lucerne, you choose to stroll in the beauty of nature. The fauna performs natural music as you explore the nation in all of its true glory. Leaving behind the grandeur and passion of the city, the quiet of the outskirts has much to offer.

Embrace

(What are your embraces like?)

★ Your embrace brought consolation to her stormy endeavours. Lynette Snezhevna was born of snow, a child of ice. Rumour has it her glare summoned blizzards that could freeze over fontaine. A childish prophecy, one you'd never witness as you brought her such contentment. You knew she didn't pursue touch and preferred to keep a reasonable distance from those she didn't connect with. She latched to you with such a desperate grip, as if you could disappear at any moment. Lynette had always been so fearful, so scared of being left behind and lost. You never asked why. Your hands drew waves of serenity as you lifted it and stroked her hair softly. Her shaking breath seems to be steady, and she appears to be drowsy. That's alright. Taking her hand and letting her trail behind you, she gazes at you with a feeling, a sentiment, that you can not recognise. You smile vibrantly, and she returns it with one of solace - the suns first rays being born from parting clouds and breathing life into the fields.

Flirt

(Do they flirt with you? What is it like?)

★ Magicians have a playing card for charm, but Lynette seldom aims to flatter; maintaining a tranquil and balanced head is something she had long mastered. Echoes of your voice often occupy her mind, intertwining like vines with petals of your memorable smile - your flaws? Thorns that flashed so dangerously, Lynette wasn't intimidated. Those thoughts embraced each other, forming into roses she reached for, yet could not touch. Instead, her itching hand reaches onto your cheek. Cupping your skin, so fine in her palm, as she delivers each thought to you. With their vivid, intimate descriptions, it indeed sounded like she was flirting. It was not her intention. Although the sight of your dreamy fluster satisfied her moreover.

Gifts

(Do they give you gifts? What are they?)

★ The House of Hearth was where Lynette found home; seeking refuge all her life with an aspired and ambitious brother, they both easily adapted to the comfort of a broken yet warm home. It had always been a rite of passage in the orphanage to never take anything for granted, never to be materialistic, and aim to be self-sustaining and independent. This was a sentiment Lynette had never left behind, and alongside her twin, they moved forward in the world and made a statement, made a name for themselves.

★ One had blossomed into a charismatic show-stopper, a mesmering star which glimmered with magic, a spellbinding voice almost impossible to ignore regardless of who you were or who you would become.

★ On the contrary, the sister sprouts into a talented mystery. Inconspicuous, observant, and unpredictable. Her presence felt almost hypnotising. Tantalisingly close before she would vanish from the spotlight. Lynette had become a recluse of sorts. Relationships were a gamble, and she was too responsible to participate in potential loss for the sake of money she seldom spent.

★ That was until she was wandering the streets with you, watching as your eyes lingered and shimmered at certain objects. She memorised each item and came back alone after preformances before she would meet with you. Prices were no issue for her. She loved to spoil you to every extent. The way your gratitude conveyed through your actions much louder than words felt like she was the one who truly received a gift every time.

Heart

(What did you do to win their heart?)

★ Accidents: a term as fluid as water, they can lead to a stream of mistakes or a river of inspiring miracles. Lynette had never intended to fall in love, especially not with you, her close friend - a dear companion she would leisurely rest with over uniquely brewed cups of tea. Your presence had become second nature to her, the way you were expressive, through illustrious creations- immersive in the way you spoke and recited tales of your life to her, never prompting her to speak, letting her indulge into a silence unweighted by expectation. The gift of having someone nearby, yet the option to be yourself; and still receive their alluring, accepting smile. From that day forth, you would catch her staring intently before shying away- veiling soft smiles behind intricate teacups, itching closer to you as she daydreamed. It always leads you to wonder: What is she dreaming about? Unbeknownst to you, all you needed to answer was a reflection.

⛾ !Tea break! ⛾

Have you ate yet today?

I love you

(How long did it take them to say it? Was it easy?)

★ Day to day, Lynette's serene presence felt refreshing like morning dew, natural and free like the wind flowing east from Mondstadt. In the spring, dandelion seeds adorn the sky, relishing in romance and laughter and breathing life to fairies. Flowers blossomed and dispersed pollen, beckoned bees, and all sorts of fauna forth from hibernation. fantastical scenery and clichè displays like this were expected of Fontaine, where each of your lives felt like a constant performance, where everyone had an equal part to play- This was justice. Aside from the scenic allure, Spring was when Lynette had told you she loved you for the first time.

It hadn't been easy for her. To admit that she had indulged too much in your enchanting presemce, let herself fall under your spell and grow attached to you, feel drawn to you like an ember of radiant sunlight. You had been spending that day together. It seemed ordinary. You had never expected your life to change that morning. But what was a magician - if not a bender of reality and a weaver of dreams?

Jealousy

(Do they get jealous, if so, how easily?)

★ Lynette is tranquil and slow to anger; especially envy. If you have grown to the extent of a relationship, she has already placed her trust within you completely. It would be nearly impossible for you to drive her to jealousy, her understanding and reason: making you feel protected and acknowledged. However, this doesn't rule out the possibility completely. A beauty such as yourself with the serene effect of the ocean and seraphic eyes seemimgly celestia born. You were a radiant angel, and to glow to bright would surely result in unsolicited admiration and attention. These situations are usually small antics- and when shown disinterest, they leave, and you can move along smoothly. Though, what happens when you meet someone who just won't let up? Lynette notices from afar, for once wishing you'd let go of your unfaltering kindness.

Your relationship is relatively hidden - only her family and your close bubble knew. Still, she can't help but scoff at the audacity and casually intercept. After luring you away from the lovestruck lonesome, she'll spend the entire day with you to reaffirm the destination of your love and the strength of hers.

Kisses

(Do they kiss you? What is it like?)

★ You grace Lynette's eyes, filled with shy desires and intent - with your knowing ones. Your quiet giggle of acknowledgement floods her senses without mercy, sparing no thought and no time to think. With an elegant step forward- the strands of her bow dance behind her romantically with the breeze. Carrying your sweet laughter, which brought to life fairies. Her lips gently graze against yours, if only for a moment. She waits for your reaction with anticipating, yearning hands, and as soon as you bring her back to you, her arms enclose you, her kiss encircle your mind. Short, sweet, and filled with passion. As if every time she pulls away, another sweet notion draws her to you once again. Between each kiss, she whispers sweet nothings to you, but to her, they were everything. It felt so real- but the way you felt to each other, like a dream.

Love Language(s)

(What are their love languages?)

Words of Affirmation

★ Lynette is succinct; astute and mellow, soothing to the soul. Her words, the sweet ones she whispers into your ear, are each filled with meaning and genuineness. Whether it be in times of contentness, serenity, or despair- she can bring you to sweet solace in a few words. Emanating a gentle petrichor; she brings spring rain in a drout. And as the droplets connect to each other like constellations in the sky, you take forth the blessing of Kusanali, the knowledge of the true blessing that is your relationship.

Quality Time

★ Your souls seem to align perfectly regardless of what you may do, wandering the alleyways of Fontaine, shielded from the warm embrace of the sun, you feed the gathering stray kittens occasionally nursed by Lynette. As they scurry into the court carefree and cared for- you may decide to follow the scent of fresh pastries which Lynette had so keenly coordinated, or upon Twilight as she prowls under the curtains of the dusky stage, leaving behind her splendor to meet you under the silver moon. and as you lay together in your favourite valley, you relax into a comfortable silence and drift off to the gentle waves of Fontaine's måntaga.

Moon, Sun and Star

(Which are they most alike to in your relationship?)

★ As you meet in the midst of twilight, the stars illuminate your trail, 'The stars shine dim compared to you.' she chimes, quietly delivering her thoughts to you; intertwined with sparkling, trusting eyes under space. Despite the tender grip she envelops with your hand, she maintains an intentional sedate pace. Leisurely - with all light comes darkness, and behind your dazzling illumination, she is your endearing shadow. Her galaxyspun irises scan the forestry surrounding you, examining the terrain with such percision as she draws ever nearer, as you wander into the dreams and nocturnal marvels that come to play with the stars, and relish under the umbra: Lynette will always be right behind you. Ensuing you and lulling you as does the brilliance of the moon.

Nicknames

(Do they use nicknames? What are they?)

★ Underneath the light, Lynette greets you with sweet casualties. 'Dear' is a prominent nickname in warm daylight, dulcet, and comforting underneath the jarring volume of vendors and passers-by. In less disguised settings, she will use your name, even so, her love shows equally. Your name leaves her lips with such contentment, a sweet tone befitting of an aubade under the golden sunlight. Her eyes speak words in the loving silence, and despite the fading audience, you're both eachothers focus, unable to drag your fond gazes from each other.

The day descends into a familiar darkness that warms your soul. You are both only accompanied by the ghosts of the night. Lying by her side as you draw constellations with eachothers coveting hands, she tends to call you 'My Lune' as your splendor rivals the moon. Tender exchanges always happen in the dark, where the simple-minded rest and lovers awaken.

Open

(How open are they with you? Do they tell you everything?)

★ Gossiping and soft laughter underneath the shadows of parasols was an ordinary occurrence, her ears missed almost nothing; and Lynette would tell you anything you wanted to know. As long as it doesn't leave you susceptible to harm. You think that she's an open door rather than a locked chain, and Lynette likes it that way. The Fatui is a blistering, unforgiving blizzard. A cold and forbidding business that would draw blood in the name of secrecy. One phrase is all it takes for you to be torn away like a speck of dust. The House of Hearth said nothing short of these merciless teachings. While she admires your intelligence and intuitive eyes, she cherises you enough to sustain your naivety. As her hand reaches over yours, you may think nothing of it. But to her, she swears an oath. 'I will always be here for you; as you are for me.'

Promise

(How loyal are they to you?)

★ Her loyalty is never in doubt. You were her first love and destined to be her last. Lynette seldom expresses interest in other people generally, preferring to daydream over hours unless absolutely necessary. The mere fact she had experienced intense forelsket with you was bewildering still - a miracle, like magic. She knows she can never replicate the adoration she feels from your melodic voice, the security she feels from your attentive eyes; the fulfilment she feels in your presence, and the longing she feels in your absence. It's irreplaceable. And with that, alongside everything, her brothers even seem to like you. Each factor you offer aligns perfectly. Your love was truly meant to be.

Quiz

(How much do they know about you? Do they remember what you tell them?)

★ Every last detail, no matter how passing or insignificant. You'll notice how her ears perk up each time she discovers something new about you. She hears your dreams, receives your wishes, and does everything she can to make them come true. In golden lit evenings, when she saunters to you with eagerness. Beaming proudly as you pull an item you dearly wanted, but had only mentioned once, out of her hat. With an elegant flick of her wrist, it lands back onto her head, wisping her hair aside in the wind as the breeze accompanies your jubilation. The water is a dreamy blue with the low albedo of the sunset, and she extends her hand to you, beckoning you to witness the endless colours of the sky, hand in hand.

Reminisce

(What is their favourite memory of you?)

★ Secluded from the troubles of life, so too was the sun hidden away, long descended behind the cloudy, misty skies of Fontaine. Tonight, the Hydro Dragon had taken a strike to its heart, as did Lynette- cupids arrow hypnotised her as she watched you twirl and sway in the rain, in unison with the pattering rain against virid leaves. You were soaked - your locks hugging your figure, tightly bound and flowing with rain like rivers. Even so, your steps did not hinder. Under the shadows of the trees, you can not see her fond smile - although it gleams like stars unseen in her viola, felinus eyes. 'Amateur.' She teases in her thoughts. Standing up and letting the branches collide, she struts down her runway of wood and leaps into the air- her picturesque silhouette outlined by the moon as she extends a hand to you, she twirls you and guides you into a long, mesmerising dance through the showering sky. Blessed by the soothing lull of your tango- Dragon tears fade into a lasting scent and a lasting memory that Lynette holds dear.

Song

(Is there a song that makes them think of you?)

Can you remember the rain?

-Garret Atterberry-

★ You seemed to linger like cheap perfume. She hadn't anticipated that you would show up at a time like this, teacup in hand and staring into the sunkissed streets of Fontaine; Cafè Lucerne was - for once- not bustling with peckish customers. Dawn had just graced, and Fontainians seemed to play an endless sleeping beauty. Her tea ripples with sugar, and the spoon stirs a warm whirlpool as she exhales - appreciating the solitude and soft jazz accompanying her, an unbothering melody. A sudden voice: a slow, beautiful one of a woman. She sings of tales of the past, in the rain and sentimentalities. Lynette eases into the music and close her freshly awoken eyes, thoughts of that night loop in her mind and she can almost feel your enchanting presence- a soft smile spreads and she conceals it behind the rim of her teacup. She still remembers your cold, doused touch beating with your warm heart. Do you remember? Can you remember the rain?

⛾ !Tea Break! ⛾

Have you drunk yet today?

Time

(How do they envision a future with you?)

★ Now, Lynette believes pondering and questioning the future is a waste of time. Everything is subject to change. Despite the ephemerality of life, she finds herself with small dreams that occupy her head in engulfing cycles. A storm which you seem to be the eye of, an eye for her to get lost in and find home in your arms. Lynette doesn't ask for much. Willing to discard the fame, the lights, the wealth, anything to keep her loved ones beside her. She wishes to breeze through life knowing she made the ones she cherishes happy, that while she lived to the fullest, so did they. Lynette yearns to wake up to you each morning in a familiar scene yet distinctive memory. She wishes so dearly to embrace you in the cold winters and dive in the warm summers. Lynette doesn't care about the necessary changes. So long as at the end of the day; Despite everything, there's still you, her family, and her, against the world.

Unintentional

(They've accidentally upset you, what do they do with this realisation?)

★ It is a rare occasion indeed, but an unfortunate necessity of progressing relationships. Her bluntness and incapacity to sugarcoat seemed like an ideal. When debating, each word was accounted to be honest and honourable. Perceiving the light, die in your eyes like embers, her own narrow to examine you closer. Although, to any onlookers, it may be falsely perceived as glower and stubbornness. A curious scenario that rewinds in her head like a record, when the conclusion finally makes sense after considering your viewpoint- she wastes no time. Regardless of her current position, Lynette hastens to you. Her presumption was right, as to be expected. If she believes her point was simply amiss: she will correct and clear up the miscommunication. Or if she believes herself to be wrong completely, a gentle blush dusts her cheeks as she apologises to you with all sincerity. Seeing the smile reach your eyes soothes her nerves, and now she aspires to return the favour over a serene cup of tea brewed with care and sweet amends. While her sudden appearances can be...inconvenient, you appreciate her devotion.

Vanity

(How do they dress around you?)

★ Appearence was another art of which Lynette had performed and perfected. In favour of maintaining a professional and proficient image, she wraps her silky tresses into a picturesque ponytail. Ruffles her skirt to sustain grace regardless of breeze or storm - From long ribbons, cute buttons, the tip of her elegant gloves, it is each individually considered to their maximum potential. While this was initially only for business, she notices how it influences the people around her. Even you who has grown to adore her amethyst eyes. As your relationship progresses, it may start with a lost bow, then a lost button and untidy skirt. Ultimately, you sit on the couch and brush through her loose, voluminous hair. She feels calm and relieved you seemed content or even pleased with her state. With this in mind- you may catch her in much more casualwear, but she still likes to look decent around you, at the very least.

Wild Card

(🂭 Random relationship headcanon 🂭)

★ Lynette had seldom reflected her brother; nor did she change her view. Lost within herself, she stared into the setting sun, the warm colours that radiated and coloured the sky made thoughts of you fester in her brain, she smiles contently as she remembers your face of bewilderment and glee at even the simplest trick. She wonders, she longs, to see how your eyes would shine at a real show. So that evening, Lynette reserved a seat, especially for you. After catching a simple glimpse of your awestruck expression- it enthrals her, her effort doubles, and her performances feature an extra twirl and elegant bow. A lotus resting in between your fingers or stowed behind your ear, her hair brushing through your hair so gently. The audience is none the wiser, Lynette's expression doesn't flinch. Though behind her eyes reflects romance and a desire to steal you away from the crowd, to another place far away. As the crowd applauds her stunning, poised movements. Lyney looks on with surprise, barely concealed by his preformative voice. Needless to say, after Lyney discovered your relationship, it didn't take long for you both to become well-acquainted and for you to be a welcome backstage guest.

Xtremes

(How far would they go for you?)

★ Lynette would walk through the infernos of Khaenri'ah for you. Her devotion knows no bounds. It's quite an achievement to match the level of importance as she values her family. The significance you hold in her life is no joke. To say she loves you dearly would be a drastic understatement. The intimate moments underneath shadowy trees, the wondrous hours underneath the stars, the bright days of laughter, and dark nights of reassurance all culminate into an unbreakable bond between two destined lovers. Despite any obstacle the universe dare test you with, it proves to be a sad attempt. You, and her. The definition of perfection is the meaning of soulmates. There's nothing you wouldn't do for her, and there's nothing she wouldn't do for you.

Yearning

(Do they miss you? How do they deal with it?)

★ Lynette defined self-suntaining and exemplary independence. When you told her, with a weighing heart, that you would be leaving for a while- she thinks nothing of it. Bidding you a farewell kiss and accompanying you to depature, she resumes as usual for the day and the next. And then suddenly, it changes. Soulful nights feel strangely ghostly and drag into sombre days. She looks into parlours with wistful eyes and recurring memories- knowing that if they had been beside her, they would look at the presentations with fondness. Wanting turns to longing, her performances hollow with knowing - your gnawing absence defines her dance and silences the audience with portrayal through her artistic tricks. Your disappearance felt like a cruel trick indeed. As she revists your depature point, eyeing Lumidouce bells which chimed for you, she would wait for you through twilight and daybreak.

Zzz...

(Do you rest together? What is it like?)

★ At first, Lynette spent your nights together composed and alert. Only once you had fallen to the grace of Morpheus would her own eyes start to droop, yet as time went on, your inviting smile- sultry, tired voice, longing eyes filled with hope and life, she fell for you, to temptation. She could not describe what it felt like as she lay with you that night, the warmth of the fire in an unforgiving winter. The feeling of touching the clouds without dispersion. Thoughts of you spun around her head until her eyes gently closed. As dusk ascended into a symbolic, pink dawn, her shy smile never faltered as you held her too in her dreams. Now, cat-naps have become a regular routine whenever the opportunity may arise.

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