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angelbvnny · 1 year

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Nap Time

Gn!Reader, sfw

This was originally gonna be head cannons but it turned into little drabbles?

Tartaglia, Wanderer, Kaveh

Tartaglia

Naps are quite an often occurrence with you and Ajax. Being a harbinger is very demanding. He's always pushing his body past it's limits. So by the time he arrives home, he's ready to pass out. You know when the day's been a particularly hard one when your normally lively over the top boyfriend enters without a word.

He will head straight for you, sneaking up from behind, wrapping his arms around your waist, letting out a sigh of relief. This has happened enough for you to know what he needs. You turn around giving him a light kiss on the lips. "Wanna take a nap?" His tired dark eyes stare at you for a moment before nodding.

As the two of you lie down he instantly clings onto you, tightly holding you in his arms. His hands are grabbing onto the fabric of your shirt. You can see as he slowly relaxes and his shoulders loosen. A smile appears on his face before light snoring can be heard. He's out within minutes.

I hope that you got everything done before this because you'll be stuck here until he wakes up. But you can't be upset when you see the peaceful look on your boyfriends face as he cuddles you <3

Wanderer

Scara doesn't get tired easily, so naps aren't too often with him. It's usually you that wants to take one. And he always agrees to it because while he will never admit it, he will do anything you tell him to, not without complaining about it of course. But in the times he does initiate it, it's more for intimacy purposes rather than actually resting. Because it's hard to say what he wants! In fact he would consider it to be humiliating to ask you to hold him.

Speaking of being humiliated, even asking to take a nap is difficult for him. So instead he opts to follow you around the house until you get the hint. Any time you turn to him asking if he needs anything, he simply shrugs and stays silent. He does get frustrated when you don't figure it out though (even though it's basically impossible to know what he wants) so he starts to sigh. But you still don't get the hint. So then the sighs get louder, and grow longer.

So you ask him for the nth time what's wrong, and by this point he can't take it anymore and tells you "Take a nap with me." Oh. Was that all? You're relieved he's not actually upset over something. It's actually pretty cute that he went so far just to ask you to take a nap with him. So you wrap up whatever you're doing and lay down with him.

He insists on being big spoon, holding you against himself. But somehow as you are sleeping he always manages to end up being cradled in your arms by the time you wake up. Whether it's intentional or not you aren't sure, but you choose not to mention it to spare him the embarrassment, and if it is intentional, you wouldn't want him to stop. You're glad Kuni feels safe enough to be that vulnerable with you <3

Kaveh

Kaveh has absolutely no respect for his sleep schedule. More often than not he will be up the entire night working on his latest project. So by the time evening comes in the following day, he's in dire need of a nap. And you're always ready to take one with him :)

He will come home from the Akademiya, immediately searching for you. When he finds you, he will moan and groan, talking about how exhausted he is and how he simply can't do anything until he recharges with his darling! He'll put his hand on the small of your back, urging you to the bedroom. He's already quite a needy boyfriend, but when he's tired, he NEEDS you. Needs to see you, touch you, hold you. Just to be with you.

Absolutely loves being little spoon. Don't get him wrong, he loves cuddling no matter how you're doing it, but something about being held by you makes his whole body relax and mind go empty. He specifically loves laying his head against your chest. Between the warmth from your body heat and the blanket he's snuggled under, he is OUT.

If he wasn't already, he instinctively grabs onto you when he's sleeping. Holding your hand or gripping your shirt. Kaveh has a surprisingly strong grip when he's unconscious. He just wants to get closer to you. Closer and closer and closer.

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monocaelia · 2 years

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lingering touches

their touch, softer than the petal of a rose, grazes your skin; a silent "i love you." aka intimate moments shared with them.

feat. childe. diluc. kazuha. thoma. xiao. zhongli.

genre : fluff

note : this is for you kitty <3

❀ CHILDE

it's rare for childe to stay in for the mornings as fatui business is always calling for him. he's a busy man, what can he say? being a harbinger isn't all fun and games, especially when all of his free time is taken away from him and he hardly gets any time to visit home or visit you.

so mornings like this, where childe gets to sleep in with you, are something that you cherish as much as you can.

you're up before your lover, a rather rare occasion considering how light and little he sleeps. the birds sing their morning tunes and the gentle crashing of the waves against the harbor fill the silence in your shared bedroom.

your tired eyes gaze at the sleeping man in front of you. it wouldn't be long before he noticed that you weren't sleeping as well and would wake up, but you hope that he stayed asleep for just a while longer. he deserves it.

his lashes are long and rest against the skin underneath his eyes, hiding the deep blue ocean that hold so much love and adoration for you. freckles dust your lover's face, showering his pale skin in faint spots across his cheeks and nose and to his bare shoulders. if you could, you would kiss every single one of them in hopes that he could finally feel the love that blossoms from your chest for him.

subconsciously, your fingers trace the scars that line his muscular arms; a reward for every single battle that he has won. you remember the early days when you had just met him when he would come to you all bloodied and bruised. you had scolded him for being such an idiot for fighting until he was nearly on the edge of death, but he had simply stared at you with a triumphant smile on his face.

childe is an idiot, really, who acts without ever thinking about the consequences when it comes to his body and his endurance. but you suppose that's part of his charm... or lack thereof.

your lover stirs beside you, causing you to pause your fingers on his freckled skin. the deep blue ocean stares back at you, sleep evident in his gaze and in his fatigued smile.

childe mumbles a sleepy "morning" to you before leaning forwards to steal a morning kiss from you, much to your dismay. your finger blocks his lips from nearing you any further and you feel the pout pressing into your skin.

"sorry, lover boy, but i don't want to kiss you when we both have morning breath," you tell him, holding back your laughter when he visibly deflates. "instead, how about this?"

you gently press a kiss onto childe's nose, watching in delight as he brightens up from your affection. fits of laughter escape your lips when you feel the harbinger kiss the tip of your nose in return followed by a flurry of kisses that dust your cheeks and the side of your head. your hand buries itself into a sea of orange when your lover nuzzles himself into the side of your face.

the remainder of your morning is spent buried in each other's arms, neither one wanting to move and ruin the peace that remained in the safety of your shared bedroom.

❀ DILUC

despite the rumors floating around about how the uncrowned king of mondstadt had grown colder throughout the years, you refused to believe so. it's easy to be swept up in the thoughts of the general public, their hushed, gossiping whispers flood the streets regardless of where you go.

but you know diluc. you know how socially awkward he really is and how much idle small talk makes his skin crawl. sometimes, you purposefully initiate small talk with him just to see his frown deepen. it's funny knowing how something so harmless can bother the wall of stone that you hold close to your heart regardless of how many times he denies it in public.

it's especially hard to agree with those rumors when every night, when your lover has finished his nightly routine of surveying the grounds of mondstadt, diluc comes home and nearly collapses from exhaustion into your arms.

your fingers skillfully undo his ponytail and slip the mask off of his face before they delve into his fiery strands. his hair is surprisingly soft and the smell of his shampoo wafts into your senses, herbal and earthy with a hint of grapes, though you suppose that comes from his line of work.

you nearly coo when your lover melts into your touch.

"long night, huh?" you ask, brushing your finger against his cheek. he buries his face into the crook of your neck, causing a soft chuckle to escape your lips. "that bad?"

diluc doesn't answer and instead tightens his grip around your waist. you laugh again, but ultimately decide to push the topic to the side. there's no use in forcing him to talk.

"i'm glad you came home safe, dear," you whisper into his hair and press a gentle kiss to the top of his head. "i love you so much."

again, he doesn't reply. but you feel the soft, loving press of his lips against your neck; a silent way of telling you that he shares the same sentiment.

❀ KAZUHA

although kazuha was a rather new addition to the crux, nobody seemed to mind his presence on the ship. rather, his help to the crew has been greatly welcomed and captain beidou had become even more boisterous when he slowly began to open up.

the soft glow of the moonlight casts the crux in a gentle, silvery glow. you gaze out into the open sea at the horizon where the cerulean waves meet the twinkling stars.

"i thought i'd find you here," kazuha's soft voice is carried with the wind, startling you. the wandering traveller steps beside you, leaning against the railing and meeting your gaze.

there's a moment of comfortable silence that settles between the two of you, neither making a move to say anything and choosing to enjoy each other's company in the silence of the night. the gentle rocking of the boat eases your mind.

"are you sure you're ready to return to inazuma?" you ask, shifting your gaze from the sea to his. solemn ruby eyes meet your gaze, and although he was smiling there was a hint of sadness to it.

"nobody is truly ready to face their traumas, but the wind always guides me to my next path," kazuha shifts his gaze up towards the moon. "besides, my friends are calling for me. they need me, and who am i to deny their request for help?"

your heart leaps to your throat at his selfless words. truly, the wandering traveller is filled with surprises that render you speechless.

"kazu-" your words are cut short when the crux is hit with a particularly big wave, shaking the boat and causing you to lose your footing. the railing is just a bit too far for you to hold on to, much to your dismay, and you close your eyes, preparing to meet the wooden floor that makes up the crux's deck.

however, the scent of maple surrounds you and an arm quickly wraps around your waist. instead of the hard flooring, you're met with a warm chest and kazuha's shocked expression a mere inches away from your own.

he's beautiful up close; such a dainty and pretty face that contrasts the muscular arm holding you close to him and the firm chest that you're held to. his eyelashes are long, you notice, and his eyes are widen open, much akin to a small white rabbit that you've seen before in the woods.

it is then that something clicks inside the traveller's brain and he steadies you back onto the deck. he pulls away from you and you already miss the warmth that was shared between the two of you just moments before.

however, you don't miss the way his hand lingers around yours; the ghost of his touch brushing against your skin every now and then for the remainder of your time shared on the deck of the crux.

❀ THOMA

the bustling streets of inazuma city aren't ideal for having a brisk walk through, especially when it's time for the morning markets and all the aunties are rushing through the city streets to get the finest and freshest produce before they're too late.

...which so happens to be why you're here this fine morning. you had wanted to go shopping with your lover for some time now, but this wasn't exactly what you had in mind. you suppose spending time with him regardless of what you two were doing would be fine... if you hadn't gotten separated by the swarm of people rushing to shop in the morning market.

you huff, tracing your finger against the wooden table outside komore teahouse. trying to find him amidst the swarm of the elderly folk would be like trying to find a needle in a haystack; a really handsome and lovely needle in a haystack of old people, and it would be nearly impossible for you to shove through a sea of old people.

you've tried it before and it didn't go well. all you can remember from the last time you tried to do that was nearly causing a scene and having to fistfight an elderly auntie because she thought you were cutting in line for the freshest vegetables in the stand in front of you.

you sigh, eyes looking up ahead in hopes of seeing your lover come and rescue you from the komore tea house.

"oh! there you are!" the familiar timbre of thoma's voice perks you up immediately and your eyes quickly find your blond boyfriend jogging towards you with groceries in his hand. "i've been looking everywhere for you, i'm sorry we got separated."

"i'm just relieved you found me. i don't know what i would have done if you left to the kamisato estate without me," you joke, but the both of you know you would have cried if he left you behind.

"luckily for you, i know how to solve this problem so we won't ever have to be apart again," thoma announces. soon after, his free hand slips down towards your own. the warmth of his palm encases your own and his fingers intertwine with yours, squeezing your hand slightly.

your lover sends a warm smile your way before pulling your hand to his lips, pressing a soft kiss along your knuckles. he lingers there for just a moment before pulling away, much to the dismay of your erratic heartbeat hammering against your chest at this moment.

❀ XIAO

the distant chirping of birds fills the space surrounding the lone yaksha and his lover. the sun shines brightly overhead, its rays hidden in between the leaves of the gingko tree they rest underneath.

eyes of gold peer down at your sleeping face, taking in every detail of the peacefulness that lies on your visage.

he finds it funny, really. your original plan had been to force the lone yaksha to take a nap after overhearing that sleep hardly ever comes to him. the determined look on your face never wavered, not even when your hand encased his wrist and dragged him towards the elevator of the wangshu inn.

"sleep is useless for an adeptus like me," xiao tried to argue with you, but you weren't having any of his excuses.

"oh hush, you. even gods need to rest once in a while," you bicker back, sending your boyfriend a stern glare. "besides, liyue isn't going to end up in flames because you decided to rest this one time."

and yet, despite your efforts in trying to get xiao to rest, you ended up being the one to succumb to slumber underneath the swaying gingko tree. your head rests against xiao's lap, lips slightly parted as peaceful dreams drift behind your closed eyes.

you're beautiful, xiao muses to himself, even when you're past the realm of consciousness.

he finds himself smiling at the mere sight of you, at the mere thought of you possibly dreaming about the two of you. was it selfish of him to hope that you were? did he deserve to have a place beside you in both reality and the world in your subconsious?

the yaksha doesn't know the answer to that, but he knows where you stand in his own heart and how important you are to him. you, the few who showed him compassion despite his many attempts to push you away to ensure your safety. you, who welcomed him with open arms and tended to his wounds when he nearly succumbed to the sweet embrace of death after the tolls of his karmic debt was too much to bear.

xiao's hands carefully move to cup your sleeping face in his hands. his hands that you love to hold and kiss despite the blood that has tainted him. his thumbs gently rub at your cheeks, caressing the skin with so much fragility.

he loves you so much, sometimes the weight of his heart overwhelms him when he is with you. the heart is a heavy burden and it's one he doesn't mind bearing if it's with you.

❀ ZHONGLI

excitement flutters in your chest as you slip on the attire you've prepared for this evening. there has been a play that you've been dying to see for ages now and luckily the heyu teahouse was hosting the event for the showing of the play, rather they were going to perform it themselves.

and fortunately for you, your doting lover had reserved a spot near the stage just for the two of you to enjoy.

when zhongli had given you the news regarding the reservation for it, you nearly kissed that man to death. leaping into his arms, he barely had enough time to catch you before you were smothering his face in the kisses he deserved.

your fingers smooth the fabric of your top before reaching behind you to fasten the remaining buttons of your shirt.

however, your lover beats you to it. his gloved fingers gently nudge your fingers away, then begin to button them for you. your skin flushes when his fingers brush against the skin of your back.

"there, that should do it," the low timbre of zhongli's voice rumbles against his chest. warmth fills you from head to toe when you feel his lips against the shell of your ear, a soft kiss pressed onto your skin and another to the side of your head. "are you ready?"

you turn around and face your lover. he's handsome, more so than he usually is. his hair is tied back in its usual ponytail, but he has a hairpin made of pure cor lapis that ties a part of his fringe back; a gift from you months ago on your anniversary. he's smiling at you with the warmth of a thousand suns.

"before we leave, how do i look this fine evening?" you ask him, showing off the outfit you chose for this specific night.

you had expected him to just laugh and compliment you, as he usually does. but his lips part slightly, then close as he changes his mind on what to say.

zhongli takes a step towards you and one of his hand comes up to tuck a loose strand of hair behind your ear. however, his hand lingers beside your face and instead cups the side of your face, gently cradling your jaw in his palm. his thumb brushes against your cheek, pulling you forward to press a light kiss on your forehead.

"you're just as beautiful as the day i fell in love with you, my dearest," zhongli coos. "even the brightest ore fails in beauty when compared to you. should there be a day we part ways in this lifetime, your light will guide me to you once more in the next, my sweet dove."

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dear--mars · 3 months

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07 Hating you?? — happy day 3!!

tartaglia x f!reader

Hating you??

masterlist -- prev | next

since childe was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, he thinks money can solve everything

the gang can actually give good advice when need be

[name] grew up poor so she thinks money she didn't earn she doesn't deserve

Synopsis -- In which a girl who had been played by Cupid refuses to be fooled around with anymore. That was until the love devil in one last ditch attempt sent you the school’s rich playboy. Caught in a string of lies, rumors, and fame you end up fake-dating but what happens when you realize he’s not who you originally thought…? Author's notes -- i dont wanna go back to school *crys* Taglist is open -- @hanilessa @duckyyyx @boywxonder @ynverse @ahnneyong @wonderland-fan @yelleloww @wisteriaa-heree @sukunasrealgf @yuminako @korunimi @rain-and-a-nice-nap @rodrickseyelinerr @kiokiee

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byizoyas · 11 months

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genshin impact ; hcs

sfw. ✩ single!parent reader (neutral gender) brings their child to a date with them.

a/n. ✩ k/n stands for kid name so you decide what it is. reader is neutral however kid is calling the parent mommy. kid is also gender neutral. also the date is not the first which is why the boys are so comfortable w reader.

featuring: childe, itto, alhaitham.

CHILDE

childe loves kids. and he’s good at dealing with them. he hid it from you on your first date, not because he thought you’d lose interest but he didn’t see the necessity.

he told you he had younger siblings though and the way his eyes sparkled when talking about them made it clear that he loved them.

so when your babysitter said she couldn’t watch over k/n today, you found yourself forced to bring them with you but didn’t think it’d be a problem.

a few days ago, childe had given you the address of a park near his apartment. he told you how the view was breathtaking and that you just had to see it so you agreed.

and there you were, parking your car on the street, a dumb smile on your lips just at the idea of meeting with him again.

you really did appreciate him, and if you were to get in a serious relationship with him, then you might as well reveal him the existence of your child right now.

it was respect. the minimum, especially since you’ve already met several times and there seemed to be some sort of bond creating between you two.

‘y/n, over here !’ you heard his cheerful voice from afar. he walked towards you, a hand in the pockets of his jeans and the other holding his phone.

he showed you the screen, where your last conversation with him was displayed and giggled. ‘was about to text you.’

his eyes were glued to your face and at this point you even asked yourself whether he saw your kid clinging on to your right leg.

‘yeah sorry for being a little late. i had a problem with my babysitter so… i’m introducing k/n to you.’

your heart was beating fast. for some reason your body was telling you that this was a mistake and that you shouldn’t have brought the kid here. not today, not like that.

lots of thoughts that made you slowly dive in fear; fear of being rejected. of course you’d be quick to move on, that man wasn’t yours and you weren’t even in love to begin with.

but as you started to overthink the whole situation, the man before you disappeared from your sight, getting on the kid’s level.

‘nice to meet you k/n. i’m childe.’ he handed out his hand for the kid to take, but since your four year old baby was not really talkative, he hid himself and didn’t take the hand.

‘mommy..’ they whispered, gripping harder on your pants, as if asking you to take them into your arms.

‘oh i’m sorry.. they’re a little shy.’

childe got back up in a second, not forcing any more interaction with the kid and instead looking back at you. his face was relaxed and the smile on his lips genuine when he spoke up again.

‘it’s alright. they’ll relax around me later, i hope.’

childe’s face got closer to yours, slowly going for your lips, and gently caressing your back.

he did make it clear how he had the intention of being more than a random flirt to you. and to see him care so much about your child reassured you, melting your heart.

ITTO

itto was exactly the type of guy to make you believe there were still some good ones. he was fun, sweet and genuinely caring about your well being

you met several times already but for some reason you didn’t manage to tell him about your kid. you weren’t especially afraid of breaking what was between you two but you needed to wait for the good moment to do so

but in the end, the day where you’d have to tell him wasn’t one you chose because you were forced to bring k/n to your date after your sister let you down at the very last minute

‘y/n hey !’ he shouted from his car when seeing you. he laughed and gave you a soft gaze when telling you he’d park further and join you right after.

‘mommy who is that’ your kid was 6 already and of course they couldn’t resist the urge of asking any question that came to their mind at this age.

you sighed before looking back at him. ‘this is a good friend. his name is itto. to that the kid only shrugged. you both waited a few minutes before seeing him coming to you.

‘hi y/n, looking beautiful as always !’ he shouted.

his natural enthusiasm was always fascinating to you. you couldn’t even remember a single time where itto wasn’t like that; happy and fun.

that part of him was making him look cool to children you thought. you even saw it yourself during the past few dates you’ve been having together.

‘hello itto.’ your child spoke.

he was pretty comfortable towards people but rarely making the first step; especially with adults so you had to admit you got a bit surprised.

itto looked back at the kid before patting his head gently and your child groaned as he kinda messed his hair up. ‘hi buddy. how you doin ?’

to that the kid nodded his head yes, ‘good.’ he only stated before speaking up again ‘mommy says you’re a good friend.’

‘a good friend..’ he started before drawing his attention back to you ‘so they’re your kid ?’ he asked just to make sure even though it seemed pretty obvious judging by the way they called you.

‘sorry about that, my sister couldn’t watch over k/n anymore so i figured it wouldn’t bother if i took him with me today.’

itto laughed. a beautiful laugh. he caressed your chin softly. ‘it’s alright. we’ll have a nice day, perhaps even better.’

he smiled at you and focused back on your kid. in the end he didn’t really pay much attention to you. of course he still stared at you sometimes, and he was still full of affection for you. but he pretty much spent the whole day playing with the kid.

you didn’t mind it though. to see them getting along that well was reassuring you in a way. because now, you definitely knew itto wouldn’t let you down and perhaps he could be a good stepfather for your kid.

judging by the way he seemed so happy to play with them, you figured out you still stood a chance to get with him in a relationship.

ALHAITHAM

first of all alhaitham is a very busy man so finding a day where you were both free was pretty hard and in the end it happened to be a weekly day

since he suggested an afternoon together you thought you wouldn’t have to worry for your kid since he was at school

but it turned out your child was sick and of course, the teacher called you to come and get him and this was the way you had to announce alhaitham on your third date that you had a kid

‘is anything wrong ?’ alhaitham asked when you pulled the phone away from your ear.

you heaved a slight sigh. it was pretty embarrassing to announce it like that; because now you only thought about his reaction and perhaps he’d think you tried to hide it from him.

of course you were going to tell him about it. the feeling with him was super intense; and it seemed to be reciprocated since alhaitham texted you back after your very first dates.

‘yeah. i have to go and pick up k/n at school because they’re sick.’ you said.

alhaitham frowned. then he questioned you.

‘who’s k/n ?’

you looked away for a second and then back at him as you announced him the existence of your seven year old kid.

alhaitham’s face remained stoic, cold even. and you started to think this was not the man you thought he was. because if he wasn’t ready to accept and care about your kid; you couldn’t be with him.

but as the many thoughts we’re starting to give you a headache; he gave you a really slight smile. ‘i’ll take you there.’ he said, taking your hand in his and guiding you towards his car that was parked not too far.

‘please don’t feel forced, i will go alone it’s alright.’ you were a bit embarrassed since your kind was still stuck on the idea that he didn’t like the news of you having a kid already; but in fact it was his way of making you understand that he had no issues at all with this situation.

in the end, after he insisted, you agreed to let him drive you to the elementary school.

you got inside alone while he was waiting for you in the car. he would never admit it, but he was kinda nervous because he really did like you and well; he didn’t want your kid to despise him. so when you got back to his car, opening the door for your kid to get in; he smiled and turned back at the kid.

‘do you like mcdonalds?’

‘yeah duh. who doesn’t.’ the child replied and you stared at them, widened eyes thinking of how rude he sounded.

‘i’m sorry. he’s a bit straightforward.’ you sat back next to alhaitham, whose hand caressed your thigh in a gentle way. ‘he reminds me of a younger version of me.’

‘ew.’ you heard the kid groan to the sight of his parent getting hit on by a stranger he only just met and it kinda made alhaitham giggle. he for sure didn’t expect your sophisticated date to turn into this: him, buying fast food for your kid while you glare at him because the kid was sick.

but deep down you knew he only wanted the kid to feel comfortable around him and you truly hoped this was because he intended on making you his official partner later.

little did you know, he was only waiting for the moment he’d take the two of you to your place to kiss you and making things official.

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dilucsrevenge · 1 year

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childe supermodel au and you’re fucking him in his dressing room right before he goes down the runway. he’s complaining and acting grumpy every time you leave another mark on his skin, but you see the smile on his face in the mirror you have him bent over in front of every time the suction of your parted lips paint another spot on his skin purple.

you take it a little easy on him, just so he won’t be walking funny on the runway since you don’t want to make him lose his job too much. but in any other case, you do not make it easy for him. you smudge every ounce of makeup he has on, lipstick trails dragging down his chin and his neck. mascara colored tears painting his under eyes and cheeks from when he was gagging on your cock mere seconds before you were fucking him.

to make a point out of how messy he’s gotten, you push your fingers into his mouth past his parted lips. being such the good boy that he is, he’s instantly fixated on welcoming the digits into his mouth and sucking on them desperately. pulling them out of his mouth makes him a slobbery mess, spit dripping off your fingers that had been connected to his tongue, leaving a trail behind down his chin. with your wet fingers, you smudge his lipstick even more, whispering into his ears that he should walk down the runway looking as fucked-out like this so people know how good he’s being pleased behind closed doors. maybe even write on his body the name of his owner.

#video games #genshin impact #i wrote this in a gas station parking lot buying beer and a chicken caesar wrap #sub!childe x dom!reader #gn!reader #cock can refer to male anatomy or a strap #genshin impact smut #genshin impact drabbles #tartaglia drabbles #my writing #.txt

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dearmarsoldaccount · 1 year

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Synopsis - In which a girl who had been played by Cupid refuses to be fooled around with anymore. That was until the love devil in one last ditch attempt sent you the school’s rich playboy. Caught in a string of lies, rumors, and fame you end up fake-dating but what happens when you realize he’s not who you originally thought…?

— a tartaglia x f!reader smau

— enemies/rivals to lovers , modern au, college setting, crack

— status: ongoing

— warnings : time stamps suck so they don’t matter

— side ships : kavetham & cynonari

Taglist - OPEN!

GAME START...!

Players:

↳ [Name]’s group | Childe’s “homies”

EARLY GAME

01. new resolutions? | 01.5: class

02. unexpected kiss

03. regrets and rumors

04. a deal | 04.5: raining money

LATE GAME

GAME OVER

PLEASE READ AT MY MAIN ACCOUNT @dear--mars

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p4latinus · 2 years

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take me to the abyss | childe/tartaglia x !gn reader [fluff drabble]

characters: childe/tartaglia

genre: !gn, fluff, drabble, romance

tw: mentions of blood, violence, corruption (from the abyss)

stars were nothing more than words scripted into a nursery rhyme. at least, that was what you thought until he lured you here. with his breathtaking smile and gentle, but callused, hands. slipping another hand at your mid, he kissed your neck so gently. the most fragile, precious and finest glasswork. swirling like the fading twilight and gradient darkness, he spun you carefully along his finger tips. his breath fanned along your skin. and so, you breathed him. oceans, driftwood, and sandy memories - he was the summer of your dreams, and winter of your holidays.

stars were merely fables until you whispered, “take me to the abyss”. unaware of an endless spiral of danger and mystery awaiting. like your lover, you craved for danger and the surging adrenaline. love was an inadequate flame soon to die, but only rekindled in bloodshed and fear. it was madness. whatever perception you had of love was corrupted by the nihilistic cruelty of the abyss. with each step, echoing through the star-bed hallways, you found yourself indulging deeper into a story about you, him and everyone left behind. that the story of life, had only began, moved, and ended with the two of you.

stars clouded nightfall with twinkles and dust amidst the amethyst hues, burning into wounds made of sapphire and onyx. the most beautiful man you’ve seen hovered over you. his grin was sadistic yet innocent. he was driven into a rekindling madness that was restrained by love and loyalty. his boundless compassion, the sworn secrets and promises - everything that kept him human. everything he believed in humanity was preserved through a single touch under a starry night. his finger traced the groves of your bloodied lips, before pressing a metallic aftertaste onto your tongue.

stars navigated you to the polar end; a destination guided by heartbeats. heard and unheard of by others. it pounded through fear, intimacy and love. adrenaline was incompatible. how it rummaged through your veins as a blazing pursuit. his ashen eyes, bordered by deep azure, reflected the crystals above the two of you. endless specks of dust. you were both insignificant in this vast sea of stars. you laid peacefully beside him, delicately intertwining fingers together. “take me to the abyss” you said. that perfect grin. he chuckled at your foolishness. “i want to see that stars you speak of.”

and so you saw them.

the infinite, dazzling crystals that he reminisced.

“i love you as many stars there could ever be.” tartaglia spoke.

you knew that this kind of love was possible.

because your love had always been incomparable.

to the brightest, and endless, stars of the abyss.

#tartaglia x reader #childe x reader #genshin x reader #genshin x gender neutral reader #genshin x gn reader #genshin x yn #genshin tartaglia x yn #genshin childe x yn #childe drabbles #tartaglia drabbles #childe fluff #tartaglia fluff #genshin childe fluff #genshin tartaglia fluff #genshin drabbles #genshin abyss #genshin fanfic

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osaemu · 6 months

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HANNAH BO BANA ! ! do nawt imagine duelin’ wif childe n’ after a bit of struggle he manages to make u slip up, pinnin’ u to the nearest wall n’ taunting u while u try to catch ur breath , “aw, what’s wrong? thought you would actually win?” he’s so cocky about it, gettin’ real close to ur face n’ pressin’ his thigh up between ur legs while gauging ur reactions. “oh don’t tell me this turns you on.. you like being overpowered like this, huh?” n’ he’s smirkin’ n’ chuckling at u n’ it’s impossible to get out of his tight grip cuz despite ur exhaustion from the drawn out duel that u refuse to say u lost in, he doesn’t seem to even be breakin’ a sweat yet . .

.ೃ࿐ DUBCON + TARTAGLIA

contents: fem!reader. dubcon, degradation, no explicit smut.

"tch, all that talk for what?" childe cooes, one hand tracing your jawline while the other presses a knife to your throat. both your chests are heaving, but for entirely different reasons—you're tired from the fight that you're too stubborn to back down from, and he's out of breath from laughing at you and the way you're glaring at him from behind his knife. "too easy, sweetheart."

"shut it, harbinger," you hiss, attempting to shove him off of you, but your struggle only amuses him more. childe presses his knife into your throat, not hard enough to draw blood but enough to make you flinch. you press your back impossibly farther against the rough bark of the tree that he pinned you against and curse, unable to do anything but let childe have his way with you.

"y'know," childe starts conversationally, "i don't usually stick around after fights. i like to defeat my opponents and move on, but you're interesting." he leans in, dark blue eyes searching your own as he smirks. "ask me why."

seeing no better option, you decide to amuse him. what's the worst that could happen? no matter what, you'd get some extra time to regain your strength, so you stall. "why?"

childe's smile widens. "'cause i wanna try something else with you," he says vaguely. something about the way he says it makes the hair on the back of your neck stand up, and it's all you can do to avoid flinching again.

"what are you talking about?" you ask, tilting your head away from the cold hand caressing the side of your face. it's futile, though — not even a second passes before childe grabs your chin again and forces you to look up at him.

childe laughs carelessly, leaning in even closer and sneering down at you. "it's so cute how you thought you stood a chance," he tsks, thumb teasing the entrance of your mouth. you try to bite his finger, and take momentary pleasure in your success when a pained hiss slips out of childe's lips.

"see, i was gonna play nice," childe snaps as the knife presses against your throat digs in a little farther. "but you're bein' a little mean, don't you think?" his voice is sickeningly sweet, and his words are honeyed to the point where it's almost degrading.

childe presses his knee between your legs and grins when a soft moan slips out of your lips. and god, it's embarrassing, the way he laughs at you. it was just a response to both the soreness all over your body and the way childe's thigh slipped in between both of your own, but the way childe smirks down at you makes your face grow pitifully warm.

"oh, don't tell me this is turning you on," childe drawls, clicking his tongue disapprovingly. "you like this, don't you? you pathetic slut, you like gettin' overpowered, hmm?" when you don't answer, childe's lips curve into a scowl. "that was a question, sweetheart."

"fuck off."

"you kiss your mom with that mouth?" childe muses, tucking a strand of your hair behind your ear. it's almost scary, just how fast he can switch up—one second, he's cheery and teasing, the next he's eerily frightening. "careful how you talk to me, darlin'. if you're a good girl f'me, i just might take it easy on you."

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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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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?"

¡! ❞ Itto, Tighnari, Cyno, Gorou, Kaeya, Childe/ Tartaglia, Xiao, Zhongli

-‘๑’-Note; Next drabble coming soon….,If you have any characters you want me to cover in my next post(Or any request/ prompt for that matter) please lmk via question bar (Renamed Q&R), Comments or my Inbox

Please excuse me for taking a slight hiatus and not doing a part 2(yet) to romance in the bedroom. I literally gave birth so.

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angelbvnny · 10 months

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Hello hello hello hihihi i read your "nap time" fic thing and i really luked it and i saw your requests were open so so can i request childe with a black cat personality type reader? Like they give off an intimidating vibe and dosent talk much but when theyre with him they get ao affectionate and clingy coz they feel safe with him<3 (but still gets flustered easily) reader still dosent talk much but shows that they love him through physical touch and gift giving :D

(Sorry if this was long TT)

Childe x Black Cat Reader

EEEE this is so cute thank you for the request! This is also my first request so i hope you enjoy <3

Sfw, gn!reader, fluff

You're a rather intimidating person. It's not like you do it on purpose, but your natural resting face is off putting, and you aren't one to initiate conversation. So you can imagine everyones surprise when they see someone as sociable and outgoing as Childe hanging out with you. Let alone have his arm draped around your waist!

Although the two of you couldn't be more different, Tartaglia loves you more than air itself. And he gets weak at the knees knowing you feel the same about him. He finds it so endearing how you cling onto him any time he's over, and how flustered you get when he reciprocates :) he also finds it very cute when you buy him little gifts you think he'd like. His once rather barren room now filled with little reminders of you.

But his favorite thing that you do is when you visit him at work! Of course only on days when he's working on paperwork in his office, he would never want put you in to any kind of danger. But despite what most might think, these are the hardest days for Tartaglia. Being stuck crammed in a room with nothing more than to read documents and sign papers, it drives him up the wall! He becomes more irritable by the minute, feeling like he will snap at any moment.

That is until you arrive :) and he feels all the tension and stress in his body dissipate as soon as he sees you. As you close the door he pushes his chair back, opening his arms to you. You don't waste a second hopping in his lap, holding him. On these days you're always sure to bring him a meal with plenty of nutrition to keep him fueled for the rest of the day. As the two of you share the meal, he tells you all about his day so far as you intently listen <3

I had so much fun writing this! It helped me get out of my writing block ^^

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monocaelia · 2 years

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[ hair ] for childe + reverse? i thought it was a little too cliche to have childe pushing your hair back so why not reverse! :)

[ hair ] – for the sender to brush a strand of hair out of the receiver’s face.

genre : fluff

send me a prompt and i’ll write you something short !! [ no longer accepting !! ]

tartaglia; the title that was given to him by the tsaritsa to honor both his status as a fatui harbinger and his fighting prowess that has gotten him this far up the fatui ranks.

amongst the fatui, his title sent fear down the spines of his subordinates. no one dared to talk back to tartaglia, or dared to accept his sparring requests knowing how bloodthirsty the young harbinger was behind those cold, dark blue eyes that refused to light up despite the grin that grew wider and wider on the battlefield.

though he never abused his power or wrongfully harmed his agents, his presence alone was enough to garner respect from those working under him.

childe; the alias he had decided to go by while he roamed the regions in teyvat. it wasn't uncommon to hear his alias wherever you travelled; it's not like he's going under a completely new disguise while conversing with locals of the region or attending operas with his companion from the funeral parlor.

in fact, his alias was spoken with good intent as people called him over to try out their latest foods or persuade him to perform again in the next play they were hosting. even the children that ran around liyue harbor shouted his alias in delight, begging him to join them in their imaginative adventures as pirates.

and ajax; the goofball of a lover that ranted on and on about you to his family prior to you meeting them and the one that greeted you with a kiss every time he came home from work.

you know this name and the young snezhnayan attached to it quite well. a dorky man, as much as he tries to deny it, who tries to impress you with his fighting ability and vast knowledge of the battlefield only to lose his train of thought the minute you tuck a strand of orange hair behind his ear or lightly trace your fingers along the scars that line his hands and arms.

it's funny to see the tartaglia, eleventh of the fatui harbingers, flushed from ear to ear, the sea of stars that dust his skin swimming in a warm coral hue, and mouth agape because of your simple affections.

you're the one of the few lights in his life, the one who eases his worries when he's stressed from dull harbinger meetings that he complains drone on and on or his struggles of reclaiming the benevolent status he had in liyue harbor after the incident regarding the revival of osial.

you remember the shame and regret that penetrated his usual carefree persona when he walked around town a couple weeks later. granted, the disgust and wariness of the liyuen locals against the harbinger was warranted, but your heart still ached watching your lover be pushed away again and again as the liyuens cursed him for trying to harm the innocents.

you were the first few to forgive him, though admittedly it took a while for you to even look his way again.

which is why your kind and forgiving nature pushed ajax to forbid you from ever visiting him during work hours.

a funny rule for him to have, if you're being honest here. despite your softheartedness, it's not like you're gullible and easy to manipulate. the fatui agents wouldn't even kill you if you walked in on their plans, much less harm a single hair on your body. they knew you were their superior's lover and had no wishes to greet death's door way earlier than expected.

"besides," you muse to yourself as you ascend the stairs that lead to the northland bank, "'jax has been overworking himself to the bone lately. what's the harm in dropping off some lunch for him and remind that idiot of a harbinger that i love him?"

ekaterina cheerfully greets you, bowing to show respect and flashing you a polite smile. "master childe is in the training rooms located on the second floor," the teller informs you. "would you like me to send someone to guide you?"

you kindly refuse her offer; it's not like you haven't been there before.

the heavy doors that lead to the training rooms swing open with a loud groan, but even the sound doesn't disturb the fight happening on the training grounds. soft tufts of orange bounce as childe swiftly moves from one side of his opponent to the other, his blades of pure hydro slam against his subordinate's sword and cause them to grunt as they block each and every attack. props to the subordinate for keeping up with childe's blinding moves, but you worry for their safety as the manic grin on childe's visage grows wider and wider.

a snezhnayan curse word slips from the subordinate's mouth as childe overpowers them with ease, disarming the blade that they were wielding and sending it flying across the training room. one of the young harbinger's weapons is pointed directly at the subordinate's throat and they gulp at the proximity.

it is then that the two notice you watching from the sidelines. childe tells them the results of their sparring session - what they did well and what they should improve on if they want to be up to his level - before patting their shoulder and dismissing them from the training.

as soon as the heavy doors swing shut, a heavy, sweaty body slams into you and strong, muscular arms firmly wrap around your body. a gloved hand buries itself in your hair as your lover pulls you as close as humanly possible to his own body.

"okay. ew, 'jax. your fatui sweat is getting all over me," you complain, wriggling your body to get out of his grasp, but he only tightens his grip on you and nuzzles his face into the crook of your neck. you gag mentally when you feel his sweat moisten your skin; he's lucky you love him otherwise...

"why are you here... i missed you," ajax murmurs and presses light kisses along your neck and shoulder. "i missed holding you and kissing you and-"

"you're embarrassing me, you goofball," you scoff, but didn't move to push him. "besides, i didn't come here to cuddle with you on the floor of the training room before being scolded at. i brought pirozhkis and shashliks for you since you haven't eaten at home in a while."

it's hard to contain your laughter when your lover pops up from your shoulders, a look of awe and and mouth agape when he glances down at the basket to your side. you could have sworn you saw his little strand of hair that never settles down stick straight up and start wagging when he meets your gaze again.

you can see him clearly now. his expression is still a little dazed from your comment of a few of his favorite snezhnayan dishes, and it takes every muscle in your body to stop yourself from just snatching his face in your hands and kissing him silly. his freckles, your favorite thing ever, are especially prominent this afternoon; summer has come and you have to thank celestia for giving you nothing but sunny days. and his hair, a tumultuous sea of orange with flashes of blond waves, is even more messy after the sparring session. your fingers itch to flatten some parts down.

and they do. despite being in such an intense fight just moments prior, his hair is still as soft as silky sand that fills yaoguang shoal. like the waves that gently caress the shores of the lonely shoal, you push back a strand of hair and tuck it behind ajax's ear. your lover leans into your touch, nuzzling into your hand that tenderly cups the side of his jaw.

"have i ever told you that i love you and that you're my most favorite person in the world?" ajax asks, breaking the tender moment shared between you two. "we should get married. right now, in this training room."

you snort, pulling your hand away from domestically holding his jaw to ruthlessly pinching his cheek. he whines in faux pain as you stretch and pull at his skin.

ajax; your annoying lover who wipes his sweat on you and whines when you tease him back as a result of his own teasing or when you refuse to give him the food you cooked for him [though you still do because you are weak to his pout as much as you want to deny it].

truly, he's lucky that you love him so much.

#childe x reader #childe drabbles #childe fluff #tartaglia x reader #tartaglia fluff #tartaglia drabbles #genshin x reader #genshin fluff #genshin drabbles #prompt asks !!#didi writes

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dear--mars · 1 year

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— a tartaglia x f!reader smau

— enemies/rivals to lovers , modern au, college setting, crack

— status: ongoing

— warnings : time stamps suck so they don’t matter

— side ships : kavetham & cynonari

Taglist - OPEN!

GAME START...!

Players:

↳ [Name]’s group | Childe’s “homies”

EARLY GAME

01. new resolutions? | 01.5: class

02. unexpected kiss ✎

03. regrets and remorse

04. a date? ✎

05. setup ✎

06. forgiveness | 06.5: maid

07. happy day 3!! | 07.5: laptop

08. a date ✎

09. ghosting | 09.5: I love her, I love her not...?

LATE GAME

10. just a dream, right? ✎

11. psycho ex

12. don't meddle anymore

13. reconnecting

14. one last date, i love you like an addict

GAME OVER

- Navigation - - Prismarine -

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anantaru · 2 months

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HAI YORUUUUU I LOVE YOUR WORKS SMMMMMM, which boys do you think would be really rough?

including. zhongli, childe

cw. dom zhongli & dom childe, dirty talk, messy and sticky!!! rough syx, teasing you, fem! reader

— ꒰ ZHONGLI ꒱

zhongli wants to break here and there, and perhaps his nature was to blame for his lack of restraint right now, because in reality— he wasn't patient when it comes to you, particularity to this, he couldn't hold back the carnal desire seeping in his bones whenever you enclose around his shaft.

but he finds it so enchanting, how every time he drags his cock into you harder, presses deeper against the plump lips of your pussy, as well as rushing through your walls slowly in and out, you take it with a pitched whine and a shiver on your spine, your throat burning with lust.

you drive him crazy. it really takes unparalleled strength to deny himself of you. it must be your scent, or your noises bearing a resemblance to silk.

when it comes to morax, or as you called him— zhongli, despite him masking as a human, he owned an overbearing strength compared to that of mere mortals, a divinity rummaging in his veins and staying with him no matter what.

while his experience too, had to be uncountable.

he can fuck you all night, he has fucked you multiple times. pulled and twisted you into various positions and shadowed his sheer strength above your own fragile one— thrusting his long, veiny length into your warm cunt to the pure limitations of you, until you're writhing, utterly consumed with pleasure, not finding the strength to stop yourself from throbbing around him.

and despite that, his hunger still, cannot be quenched.

you obediently hold his gaze when he cradles your face gently, pressing in close and drawing an arm over your naked body— the new expression on his face was concealed, aside from the lust you ignited in him you couldn't catch a sight of something else.

although under further focus you watch the seriousness melt from his stare as something feral, disgustingly carnal slips into place.

he thrusts his cock through your ruined pussy as he strains his hot, twitching shaft by fucking through your cunt fervently, your eyes criss-crossing when he gets faster and deeper, his balls bouncing off your flesh and igniting the room with lewd sounds.

yet within a drag of his cock, zhongli leans into your body, the warmth in his voice offering enough contentment to wrap your arms around his chest and draw him nearer as he parts his lips, "you will tell me if it hurts?" he whispers into your cheek, making sure, sighing wistfully as he smears his saliva on your skin before kissing you, "and if it's too slow, darling. i have to hear you,"

you're just so soaked by how he articulated himself, how he presented his golden eyes and touched you that you're so hot in your skin right now, utterly certain that he could very well melt against your body like this.

an infatuation of being filled to your capacity by his thick, stretched-out erection turns your thoughts into dense clouds, the nerves in your body into putty beneath his hands— it's over, and an interval of choked cries echoes from your throat as he deepens your connection.

zhongli bites down hard on his lower lip, nearly splitting the fragile flesh as he sinks and sinks and sinks back into you, the overwhelming taste of fullness turning you almost out of commission as you bend your hips up obediently, finding solace in the hands of the man who promised to protect you, take care of you, love you.

— ꒰ CHILDE ꒱

childe will thrust into you with a force that repeatedly hits the bed-frame against the wall and shifts the mattress beneath your combined weight.

his strength was almost frightening, as well as intriguing, perhaps both— and archons, childe was truly so good at this, he turns you slicked and desperate without blinking once.

it's all fun and games to the eleventh harbinger, and he's up for another challenge tonight. can he make you cum faster this time? well, he knows your body better than anybody else and might even believe that he'd be aware of your sugar-glazed spots inside your pretty pussy more than you were.

childe was insufferable, truly, and every time he rolled his hips slowly into your heat to taunt you, pretend like he doesn't want to fuck you hard and fast, he pulls out of your warmth and messes up your slobbering pussy by suddenly grinding in deep. thick globules of your arousal, hefty in amount, glissading from your hole whenever he moved you body back and forth his cock like you're his own, personal ragdoll.

"so pretty..." ajax muses, his eyes slipping shut when he leans in to kiss you abruptly, your shy whimpers morphing into panting gasps with a desperate need to kiss him back.

shortly after, he releases your lips with a raw, sinful sound before indulging his fingers in tracing along the curves of your pretty hips, "ahh, i can't hold back anymore, what will you do about that, baby?"

"you'll take it, right?" childe continues, his forehead bedewed in sweat as he narrows his brows when you clench down on his shaft resting inside the snug confines of your pussy, "yeah... I will baby, just please move again," you mumble back helplessly, and flinch right after when he turns to your chest to lightly tease your nipples and squeeze your breasts in his palm, simply bathing in the glory of your naked body.

a twinkle of amusement animates his eyes, "you know," he says amiably, beginning to smother your walls with his shaft again as he rests his forehead against your own, "it's nearly too much to bear for me, when you do that," childe whines brazenly, like he wanted you to hear the filthiness in his tone as he points towards your hole fluttering around his length.

"—and yet, it's nowhere near enough to me, all the more reason to continue this all night long," he smirks with a sharp lick of his tongue into your mouth before forcing your cunt to swallow his cock to the complete base of him, "to fuck you baby, until you're so ruined for me baby, until we both are,"

his chest sticks to your glistening body before he pushes himself off you to place on hand against the bed frame while the other kept your hips in place.

childe grins triumphantly when you pull your legs further apart as he begins to move faster, the shape of your cunt already morphed in the size of his shaft as you take his blows like he needed you to— and you're basking in the roughness and experience, drooling messily as he fucks you until you're done for.

#genshin x reader #genshin impact x reader #genshin smut #genshin impact smut #zhongli x reader #zhongli smut #childe x reader #childe smut #genshin x you #genshin impact x you #childe x you #zhongli x you #genshin impact drabbles #genshin drabbles #tartaglia x reader #tartaglia smut #genshin imagines #genshin fanfic

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yandere-daydreams · 9 months

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Fox Hybrid!Childe, who arrives at the sanctuary where you volunteer in the dead of winter. He's brought in by a group of hunters who found him in a decade-old bear trap on the verge of freezing to death. He's aggressive at first, still rattled from such a close call, but comes around quickly after a warm bath, a visit with your on-call vet, and of course, something to fill his stomach.

Fox Hybrid!Childe, who can't be released back into the wild while he's still in recovery or left alone overnight, not when he's so eager to play fight with the other hybrids. He gets along well enough with all the volunteers, but he's constantly trying to get your attention, either sulking as you tend to another hybrid or drinking in your generously-given affection. You're clearly his favorite, so you're the one to take him home. He's ecstatic about the change in scenery, to say the least.

Fox Hybrid!Childe, who takes to being a housepet like a fish takes to water. You try to make up for the lack of stimulation with a never-ending supply of thrifted toys and as many walks as his injured leg will allow, but he prefers to spend most of his time curled up at your feet or trailing after you, ginger ears perked-up and blur eyes wide and bright. He's surprisingly good at household chores for a wild animal. By the end of the first week, he's cooking and cleaning on his own, and when you insist that he's your guest, that you don't want him to get too domesticated, he just laughs and tells you that he likes it, that he's used to hunting for his siblings. Since you won't let him bring the birds and rabbits he catches past the front door, this is how he's decided to provide for you.

Fox Hybrid!Childe, who destroys your apartment the first time you leave him alone for more than an hour. It makes sense, even if you can't say you've ever seen another hybrid react so violently to being separated from their handler. Foxes are social animals, and he hasn't been on his own since he was brought to your sanctuary, since the day he stumbled into a trap he couldn't understand or struggle his way out of. Still, when you come home to find all his toys gutted and all of your furniture overturned, you can't say you're thrilled. Childe spends the rest of the day buried in your sheets, pouting until you finally give in and forgive him. Childe goes wherever you go, after that.

Fox Hybrid!Childe, who suddenly seems a lot less friendly than he did, when you first took him in. You try to write it off as him being overly protective of his temporary skulk, but it's a little hard to tell that to your male friends when he bares his teeth and snaps at their hands. In public, he refuses to leave your side, his tail constantly thrashing and his ears pressed flush to his scalp. He'll still smile, laugh, promise he doesn't get jealous that easily, but it's difficult to take his word for it when he holds your hand so tightly.

Fox Hybrid!Childe, who's been scenting you in your sleep for weeks, nuzzling into the crook of your neck and gripping at any flesh he can reach and humping your thighs until he inevitably climaxes and has to clean his cum off of your skin with his tongue. He makes a point of 'accidentally' staining anything he doesn't want you wearing in front of anyone but him, letting you think he's too vulnerable to his animalistic urges to not mark your favorite top with his cum, that his separation anxiety is just too severe for you to shower without him, let alone close the door when you change.

Fox Hybrid!Childe, whose leg has been fine for months. You're too much of a bleeding heart not to buy it when he puts on a half-hearted limp, and while he hates having to lie to his future mate, he hates being away from you more. It's not a permanent arrangement, either - he'll be able to tell you the truth when you're fully bonded, when you're heavy with his pups and coming undone on his knot every night, every minute he can get with you.

Fox Hybrid!Childe, who's not going to let anyone take him away from his precious mate now <3

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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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