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genshin-impact-updates · 5 days

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Version 4.6 Event Wishes Notice - Phase I

Travelers, stock up on weapons and characters in the event wish to make your party stronger in combat!

Event Wish "The Hearth's Ashen Shadow" - Boosted Drop Rate for "Dire Balemoon" Arlecchino (Pyro)!

〓Event Wish Duration〓

After the Version 4.6 update—2024/5/14 17:59:00

〓Event Wish Details〓

● During this event wish, the event-exclusive 5-star character "Dire Balemoon" Arlecchino (Pyro) will receive a huge drop-rate boost!

● During this event wish, the 4-star characters "Yearning for Unseen Depths" Freminet (Cryo), "Elegance in the Shadows" Lynette (Anemo), and "Exquisite Delicacy" Xiangling (Pyro) will receive a huge drop-rate boost!

※ Of the above characters, the event-exclusive character will not be available in the standard wish "Wanderlust Invocation."

※ This is for "Character Event Wish." The wish guarantee count for "Character Event Wish" and "Character Event Wish-2" is shared, and is accumulated between both "Character Event Wish" and "Character Event Wish-2." This wish guarantee count is independent of the guarantee counts of other types of wishes.

※ The "Test Run" trial event will be open during this event wish. Travelers may use fixed lineups containing the selected trial characters to enter specific stages and test them out. Travelers that complete the challenges will receive the corresponding rewards!

※ For more information, go to the Wish screen and select Details in the bottom-left corner.

Event Wish "Conjuring Chiaroscuro" - Boosted Drop Rate for "Spectacle of Phantasmagoria" Lyney (Pyro)!

〓Event Wish Duration〓

After the Version 4.6 update—2024/5/14 17:59:00

〓Event Wish Details〓

● During this event wish, the event-exclusive 5-star character "Spectacle of Phantasmagoria" Lyney (Pyro) will receive a huge drop-rate boost!

※ Of the above characters, the event-exclusive character will not be available in the standard wish "Wanderlust Invocation."

※ This is for "Character Event Wish-2." The wish guarantee count for "Character Event Wish" and "Character Event Wish-2" is shared, and is accumulated between both "Character Event Wish" and "Character Event Wish-2." This wish guarantee count is independent of the guarantee counts of other types of wishes.

※ For more information, go to the Wish screen and select Details in the bottom-left corner.

Event Wish "Epitome Invocation" - Boosted Drop Rate for Crimson Moon's Semblance (Polearm) and The First Great Magic (Bow)!

〓Event Wish Duration〓

After the Version 4.6 update—2024/5/14 17:59:00

〓Event Wish Details〓

● During this event wish, the event-exclusive 5-star weapons Crimson Moon's Semblance (Polearm) and The First Great Magic (Bow) will receive a huge drop-rate boost!

● During this event wish, the event-exclusive 4-star weapons The Dockhand's Assistant (Sword), Portable Power Saw (Claymore), as well as the 4-star weapons Dragon's Bane (Polearm), Eye of Perception (Catalyst), and Favonius Warbow (Bow) will receive a huge drop-rate boost!

● During this event wish, use Epitomized Path to chart a course towards a promotional 5-star weapon, such as Crimson Moon's Semblance (Polearm) or The First Great Magic (Bow). For more information on Epitomized Path, go to the Wish screen and select Details in the bottom-left corner.

※ Of the above weapons, the event-exclusive weapons will not be available in the standard wish "Wanderlust Invocation."

※ For more information, go to the Wish screen and select Details in the bottom-left corner.

#genshin impact #genshin impact updates #genshin impact news #official #banners #oops forgot i had responsibilities #i'll post everything else in the morning i'm so so tired #might wake up early for drip marketing though

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ashenstars · 6 months

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i dont think im going to recover from this archon quest

#drew this after i got tired of refreshing ao3 for post-4.2 furina content /hj #furina #furina genshin impact #genshin impact #focalors #genshin impact fanart #genshin impact spoilers #fanart

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cloud-ya · 3 months

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another day another dragon

#this one was exhausting #i realized i made mistakes in design right after posting it but im so tired 😭#honkai impact #kiana kaslana #herrscher of flamescion #dragon

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chiibi-chaan · 8 months

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𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠| 𝐍𝐞𝐮𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞. ➭ 𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧 𝐈𝐦𝐩𝐚𝐜𝐭.

𝐓𝐢𝐭𝐥𝐞| 𝐅𝐢𝐥𝐭𝐡𝐲 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞.

𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫| 𝐚𝐟𝐚𝐛, 𝐧𝐨 𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐟𝐢𝐜 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐧.

𝐂𝐰| 𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐖 (𝐌𝐃𝐍𝐈), 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐩𝐥𝐨𝐭, 𝐝𝐨𝐦!𝐍𝐞𝐮𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞, 𝐒𝐮𝐛!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫, 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲 (𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 + 𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐥 -𝐟!𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠-), 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐮𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 (𝐦𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐬𝐦𝐬 -𝐟!𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠-), 𝐩𝐮𝐬𝐬𝐲 𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐩𝐬, 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐩𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐮𝐧𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐱 (+ 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐤), 𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐬𝐞𝐱, 𝐜𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐬𝐞𝐦𝐢-𝐩𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐜 𝐬𝐞𝐱 (𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐟𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐥 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐤 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐦𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲).

𝐀/𝐧| 𝐈𝐭’𝐬 𝐩𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐭𝐡, 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐝𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐭 𝟑 𝐀𝐌, 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈’𝐦 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐤𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐮𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐈’𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐫𝐮𝐢𝐧 𝐮𝐬 ♡︎.

𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭. 𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭.

Neuvillette was a fair man in court, he respected the law and punished the sinners, he judged everyone accordingly, equally. And yet, the same man who represented the supreme court of Fontaine, was himself a sinner, but in a whole different way. This man appeared as cold, calculating, with a sharp gaze which could read through everything, as if he could see every sinner’s rotten soul.

Yet this man was the filthiest sinner you knew, a dirty, starved man hiding behind a cold, emotionless façade. It wasn’t even hard to give a proof for this statement; Neuvillette was currently licking and sucking your cunt like he didn’t drink a drop of water for weeks, and was gulping down the most delicious and expensive drink existing in Teyvat. He was messy, nasty even. He had you sitting on his desk, while he knelt on the floor between your legs, in his own office, which wasn’t locked and in which people could barge without difficulty if they wanted to. He ate you like he was worshiping you, like you were giving him an essence which would offer him immortality and even more. He didn’t care about getting dirty, he needed to taste you, to savour the sweet bitterness of your cunt on his tongue, which was buried as deep as it could go into your wet hole, his nose rubbing against your engorged nub with each shake of his head. And his eyes, intense and sharp, and never looking away from your face, drank in each lewd expressions appearing on your face just as greedily as he was swallowing your slick.

His hands held your thighs firmly, making them rest on his shoulders while he pressed his face closer to your cunt, breathing in your intoxicating scent and trying to fuck your weeping hole with his tongue. He was groaning just as much as your were moaning, unable to stop the rumbling sounds coming out of his chest as he feasted on you. His tongue then moved up, giving some attention to your clit while he pushed two of his fingers into your hole, curling them up and thrusting them in and out of you at a fast, punishing pace. He had your eyes rolling back in your head and your toes curling in pleasure. He knew exactly how to please you, the loud and lewd squelching sounds coming out of your cunt showing just how much you were reacting to his touch, to him. He sucked on your clit and groaned deeply as he felt you squeeze his fingers, trying to suck them deeper into your greedy hole. You whined when he pulled his mouth away after sucking on your clit just enough to bring you at the edge of your orgasm, your hips bucking and your fingers tugging at his hair. He chuckled slightly, and your eyes almost crossed as he slapped your clit with his fingers, just hard enough to make it burn in a delicious way, a few more thrusts of his fingers into your sloppy hole being enough to throw you over the edge.

At this point, you were already a mess, crying and babbling incoherently while pleading and begging for whatever your cloudy brain wanted, you didn’t know anymore if you wanted to stop, or keep going. You’ve been laying on his desk for about thirty minutes, and it would be underestimating him if you said it was your first orgasm. It was actually your third, or maybe your fourth. You had stopped counting at some point, your pussy puffy, sticky and hot after being sucked, licked and slapped. And yet it felt so good, everything felt so good. It was overwhelming how Neuvillette could make you feel, how he could play with your body like an instrument he mastered to perfection.

"P-Please, Neuvi’…! I-I need you…" You whimpered and bucked your hips, clearly asking for him to take you, to fill you up like you knew he could oh so, so perfectly. It was like he was made to fit inside you, or like you were made to take him. "𝐈 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨, 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬. 𝐘𝐨𝐮’𝐫𝐞 𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐲 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐤, 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐥𝐥." He chuckled, his voice sounding deep, like it rumbled from deep within his chest, his hands already undoing his pants enough to free his cock. It was long, and thick with a pretty vein on the underside of his length starting from the base to his pink, leaking tip. He was painfully hard at this point, precum dribbling down his cock and lubricating it just right. He pumped himself three times and then he pressed his tip against your puffy clit, rubbing against it a few times before guiding it between your folds, slowly pushing into your slit. Your eyes widened and then rolled back as he slowly filled you up, his hips stopping only when he was fully buried into your core. He was breathing heavily, just as needy as you were, but still controlling his urges and giving you time to adjust before he started moving, at first at a slow yet steady pace, which slowly increased until he was giving you hard, punishing thrusts, his tip rubbing against your sweet spot and kissing your cervix each time he buried himself back home.

One of his arms wrapped around your waist, pulling you up against him and holding you close against his chest, his hips grinding against yours and his other hand gripping your hair, yanking your head back and giving him access to your neck, which he immediately started to kiss and suck. He was growling and grunting louder now, his pace never stopping even when you were cumming around him, the grip of his hand at the back of your neck, with his fingers squeezing the sides of your throat, being enough to make you cum. He was restricting the air you could take in your lungs, and just the feeling of his strength, of the power he could have, and actually had on your life, turned you on to no end. You didn’t care about getting caught anymore, you just kept moaning his name, squealing and gasping when his thumb started to rub your oversensitive clit, making you buck your hips against his as he forced you towards another orgasm.

His sounds became louder, and his thrusts messier, sloppier. He was getting close himself, the feeling of you wrapped around him, tight and warm and just so perfect, pushed him further towards his own release. Here, with you in his arms, he wasn’t the man in the supreme court, he was just Neuvillette, your lover, the man who loved you like no other did or will. His breath hitched, his grip loosening on your neck and holding your hips instead, making you meet his thrusts while he kissed you, swallowing your moans just like you did with his own. A few more slaps of his hips against yours were enough to push him over the edge, a deep groan of your name leaving his mouth, muffled by clenched teeth, as he buried himself deep within you, releasing his semen where he knew it truly belonged. His hand pressed against your lower belly, his thumb quickly rubbing your clit as he kissed you with an almost desperate way, his tongue dancing with yours as he finally made you orgasm for the last time, his circles against your clit slowly down and guiding you through your orgasm until you were done.

“𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐘/𝐧.“ He whispered against your lips, his breath heavy as he calmed down from his high. He closed his eyes briefly and kissed your forehead, holding you in his arms and sitting down on his chair, your bodies still connected as he kept himself inside you, basking into your welcoming warmth.

𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞, 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐨𝐲𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 ;) 𝐈 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐈’𝐥𝐥 𝐝𝐨 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐆𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧, 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞’𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐭𝐡 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐍𝐞𝐮𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬.

𝐈 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐈’𝐦 𝐚 𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦.

𝐋𝐦𝐚𝐨 𝐢𝐭’𝐬 𝟓, 𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐦𝐞 𝟐 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐭-

#i’m so tired rn #y’all better like this #genshin impact #x reader #female reader #genshin smut #genshin x reader #neuvillette #neuvillette smut #neuvillette x reader #genshin impact smut #neuvillette x y/n #genshin impact x reader

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dalandanii-danayaaa · 8 months

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another old drawing hfhfjfj

"lowkey" projecting onto kaveh all my archi student stress 🥹🥹

also its almost midterms week i just want this sh*t to end 💀💀

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catcze · 1 month

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Reblogs are greatly appreciated !!

[ ###… ] modern AU, rockstar Wriothesley, gn reader, est. relationship, a lil bit of hurt/comfort, fluff, long-distance pining, lovesick & homesick wrio, kinda cheesy which is kind of on brand for me lol

By the time Wriothesley manages to get back to his hotel room and check his phone, he's pretty sure you're asleep. He hopes you are, knowing how late it must be on your end.

It's no surprise that there are several messages waiting for him— each day you've been apart, you give him something sweet to read in the evenings after a busy day of promos or after a hectic show. Something to make the distance between you seem a little less vast, to let him know that you're still thinking about him.

Even on days where he's dead tired, he'll always read them. Always let you know that he thinks of you, too.

What does surprise him is the newest text, sent at just over twenty minutes ago. Wriothesley frowns as he wonders why you're still up, and his heart only drops more when he scrolls through the messages and reads the latest thing you sent.

I miss you. I really, really miss you.

Before he can even hope that he's not bothering you, his finger near slams on the call button. You answer on the second ring, voice lacking the raspiness of a roused sleep. It makes him sigh with relief.

"Wrio?" you ask, surprised. "Are you okay? What's up?"

"I should be asking you that." Wriothesley sits heavily on the plush bed, flopping back against the pillows with all the grace of a man who just gave a two-hour performance.

As luxurious as the king-sized bed is, with its soft sheets and myriad of immaculately fluffed pillows, he can't help but yearn for the warm familiarity of your own bed and your well-loved blankets.

"Why're you still up, honey? Don't you have breakfast with your friends tomorrow?"

"...can't sleep," you murmur after a beat, voice so quiet. He hears sheets rustling, then silence again. You hesitate. "I... it might sound selfish but I miss you being here with me. It sucks that the bed feels so empty without you."

And oh, if he could, Wriothesley would crawl through the phone right this very second and wrap you in his arms— would crush you to his chest and hold you tight as he listens to your breath taper off into sleep. Would keep you against him, wrapped up in his love and adoration, until you practically have to beat him off of you with a stick.

But he can't and it's killing him.

"It's not selfish. I miss you too," he says, voice longing. "I want to go home to you so bad, sweetheart, you have no idea. Wish I could've packed you up in my bag and smuggled you here with me." He has to fight sleepy giggles at the thought.

"Speaking of— you better be prepared for a crapload of gifts when I get back. I've got a whole suitcase of stuff I thought you'd like."

You gasp, and even sounding a little crackly from the speakers, his heart does a flip. "A whole suitcase?! I wouldn't even know where to put all that!"

"We'll find space. 'm pretty sure there's some stuff we can jigsaw around." Wriothesley tries to keep the tiredness from his voice, tries to fight back the yawn. It's been so long since you've called, what with timezones and schedules getting in the way, and he wants to talk to you longer— ask how your day's been, what your plans are for the rest of the week, if there were any places you want to visit when he gets home. This call is much too short for all the things he wants to say, for all the hours he wants to spend listening to you talk.

But try as he might, you can tell he's close to knocking out without even having to lay an eye on him.

"You should sleep," you tell him, voice soothing him like a balm. "You're probably tired after your show. I saw a few videos, you know— you were so cool. I'm proud of you, Wrio."

He hums, basking in your praise. His eyelids are already growing heavy, the soft siren's song of sleep growing harder to resist. If he closes his eyes, maybe he can imagine that you're just down the hall, busy with something. You'll come in any second now, crawl into bed and slip into his arms, and everything would be right with the world.

"Thank you for... for calling. For checking up on me just because of a text." You giggle at that last bit, and (as it always seems to do) his heart flips. "I love you lots."

"Mm, no need to thank me. Just gimme lots of kisses when I get home." His tongue is growing heavier, sleep more inviting. But he manages to get one last thing out— "I love you lots, too."

Right before Wriothesley lets himself drop, you press a loud, exaggerated kiss to the receiver of your phone. He smiles.

That's how you both fall asleep: with both phones still on the line, even breaths and quiet snores comforting the other into a restful slumber.

#「 🐈‍⬛ 」 catcze.desserts #astronetwrk #wriothesley x reader #genshin impact x reader #cw gn reader #genshin impact #wriothesley #U dream abt each other btw tee hee ♡#so tired;;; no speakings rn just vibes then eep #no editing bc got inspired by a song lol

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tthelady · 3 months

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"Genshin is better", "honkai is better", "star rail is better", "wuthering waves is better" could some of you all possibly shut the hell up. Would it kill you all to just simply enjoy stuff without turning into it some kind of dick measuring contest

#dont know why theres such an increase of dick meauring contasts #between these games fandom but please stfu #sick and tired of some of yall #someone even pulled out statistics 😭#like why are you moving like kpop stans #please please learn to enjoy things without turning it into a competition #all these games are wonderful #but the fanbases need to chill out #real talk #genshin impact #genshin #honkai star rail #hsr #honkaimpact3rd #hi3 #wuthering waves #fandom drama

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heizouz · 9 months

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nsfw sub!childe + gn!reader, cock stepping, reader calls him 'puppy'

just a little something for the birthday boy... ❤️

childe's hands are tied behind his back where he sits on his knees, looking up at you but not knowing where you are. a black silk blindfold covers his eyes, blocking his vision but heightening all of his senses.

sometimes you'll softly smooth your fingers over the freckles on his cheeks and brush gently across his jaw. sometimes you'll lean down and pull him into a rough kiss to which he gasps and groans at once you pull away.

and sometimes, you'll part his lips with your fingers. childe kisses them, as if asking for permission before wrapping his lips around them and taking them. your breath hitches with a small smile and it makes him feel proud once he realises you like him like this.

he moans, dramatically, and you can see the ghost of a grin on his lips as he takes your fingers deeper like a pretty little whore. he can't see you, but he knows you're staring down at him, eyes dark whilst you watch him drool around your fingers and it spurs him on.

childe sits pretty on his knees, unable to use his hands but he makes up for it by dropping his mouth open and letting you fuck his throat with your fingers. he feels so much more dirty like this, restrained and restricted and he loves it.

he can't help the loud moan that escapes his open mouth when your fingers hit the back of his throat, eyes rolling back behind the blindfold. you don't miss the way his thighs rub together at the feeling.

you scoff and grab his jaw, dragging your fingers out of his mouth and pulling him into a messy kiss that he groans into. childe's hips buck into the air at the roughness, whimpering at the fact there's no friction against his leaking cock.

"what do you want, my good birthday boy?" you drag out the dramatism of the 'good', brushing your index finger and thumb across his jaw to tilt his head up.

childe is breathless, panting into the open air and he can feel you all over. "shouldn't it be a surprise?" he asks, cocking his head with a lazy grin and you hum, "maybe you're right."

you step back, no longer near nor touching him and he sits so patiently, waiting for you to do something. his cock is dripping, already pent up from just fucking his mouth with your fingers and only because it's his birthday, you take pity on him.

the moan childe lets out when you press the sole of your shoe against his cock is heavenly. he practically sings, head dropping forward and hips involuntarily bucking against your foot because he's so desperate for it.

it's ridiculous really, watching him get off with just your foot. but his hair is messy, bangs falling over the silk blindfold and he's panting, wanting so desperately to grab at your thigh and hold you there as he grinds against you and he just looks so pretty.

you groan, running your fingers through childe's hair before grabbing a handful and lifting his head up to look at you despite the blindfold.

"that's it, dumb puppy." something about the name has childe's thighs shaking, hips stuttering against your shoe still pressing hard against his cock, and he lets out a guttural whine.

your lips pull into a grin, letting him needily hump your shoe, hair still tight in your hand until you let go to bend over and take his face into your palm. you can tell he's looking at you even from behind the blindfold, anticipating your next move without trying to look eager but his hips never slow. you lean close, close enough for him to feel your lips inches away from his before whispering, "i want you to cum just like this."

childe's lips part in a pretty low moan, head nodding submissively and his eyebrows furrow when you press your foot harshly against his cock. the fact that he can't see you, only hear and feel you makes him so much more sensitive - slightly overwhelmed by pleasure, especially when you drag the toe of your shoe along the length of his cock and press against the tip. he's panting like a dog, fingers clenching behind him in the restraints and head dropping forward again because he's struggling to keep himself together.

it feels so humiliating, grinding against your foot like a bitch in heat but he loves it so fucking much.

childe's thighs clap shut suddenly, eyes screwing closed behind the blindfold and you can tell he's close.

"you gonna make a mess for me, baby?"

"mh-yes…" he gasps out, head falling onto your thigh and you card your fingers into his hair gently. childe's hips stutter before he cries out with a loud moan, your shoe running along the length of his cock from how he thrusts against you.

he finishes with a choked sob, whole body shaking and fingers turning white from how hard his blunt nails carve into his palm and he makes a mess all over your black shoes and dress pants. you coo, still running your fingers softly through the man's hair and you pull your foot away to let him ride it out.

childe's body goes lax after a few seconds, collapsing against your thigh with breathless pants and if you could see his eyes you know they'd probably be shining with pretty glossy tears. your foot is still gently pressed against his sensitive cock and he whimpers at the faint feeling of you still there.

but it doesn't last long, your gentle hand carving into his orange hair as you hum, looking down at the mess he made all over you when you push him back onto his knees with your foot,

"we're not done yet, puppy. i got you another gift."

#i would've made this longer but im tired #anyway happy birthday to this pretty loser boy #childe #tartaglia #dom reader #genshin impact #genshin smut #genshin x reader #sub genshin #genshin #childe x reader #tartaglia x reader #sub childe #sub tartaglia #childe smut

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hawberries · 1 year

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not friends, not enemies, but a secret third thing (narrative foils)

[image is a long vertical illustration depicting Alhaitham and Kaveh in mirrored poses, such that one will be upside down while the other is upright. Alhaitham has green diamonds representing chisel-light mirrors behind him, while Kaveh has a golden circle with a faint floral pattern, its outward rays resembling a sun.]

#i might have polished this a little too hard but in my defense i was very tired #genshin impact #alhaitham #kaveh #haikaveh #kavetham #fanart #people #gallery

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Cyno’s Ultimate Guide to Wooing You (tips from Tighnari)

Edit: Cyno x female!reader

You and Cyno have been friends for a very long time.

That’s why the boy never expected that he would develop feelings out of nowhere, especially not right when you smash an Ajilenakh nut with his pole arm in anger.

He could have sworn his heart went doki doki along with the broken nut.

“You have got to be kidding me,” was all Tighnari could say when Cyno approached him on the very same day with the biggest blush ever.

“She was glowing Tighnari,” Cyno furrowed his eyebrows as he looked off into the distance. “The Love Archon have placed a curse on me-“ “there is no love archon you lummox.”

After a long ass debate and Cyno listing down pros and cons of liking you, the fennec boy decided this topic went on long enough and decided to just throw some suggestions.

“Why not just ask her out on a date? Woo her with something. If I recall, Y/N said she liked charcoal cake.”

And that’s how The Guide to Wooing You (Ft. Tighnari) book was created.

First Operation: date

Now, you and Cyno have been friends for a very long time, meaning you’ve done much activities together.

When Cyno asked you out, you took it as an average hangout and the day turned into a whole TCG war.

Cyno has no idea how you guys ended up in Port Ormos, both of your decks out with his strongest cards in his hand. People surround you two, all in awe at the amazing strategic display in front of them. No, to say he is confused is an understatement.

“Wait Y/N-“ “No I’m not falling for that again Cyno.” “No, we weren't supposed to be playing.” “Wow I can’t believe you just threw that card out, how am I supposed to win that?” “Wait that was unintentional-“

He never got to confess. But at least he won the game.

Second Operation: food

On the day he was free he barged into the Sumeru tavern, causing a few scholar to run out screaming as he approached the counter with menacing aura.

“One charcoal cake. Do you have a pink ribbon? Wrap it with a pink ribbon. Maybe add a heart on the cake if possible. Write the name ‘Y/N’ on it. I expect no word comes out about me here.”

When you see it, you roar with laughter. “Bruh, this is the funniest thing you pulled so far!”

Tighnari gets no sleep that night as Cyno comes into his room and murmurs by himself in the corner, confused as to what exactly is he doing wrong.

Third Operation: physical contact

Cyno wipes his hand on his shorts for the 15th time as he awaits for you at Gandarvha Ville. Today was the day of his next operation: hand holding.

Cyno wasn’t the type to force any physical contact, unless it’s to punish all evil wrongdoing. But today he was going to go the opposite way.

He will brush his hand against yours, and if you don’t move away he will then proceed to look into your eyes as a sign of love affirmation. You will be struck by his determination and then he will move to intertwine his fingers with yours. And then he will confess.

“Hey Cyno! You’re here early,” you appear in your goddess glory, your smile so dazzling the Mahamatra has to block it out with his hand.

“What a sight to behold.” “Did you say something?”

When you two walked together, people were clearing the path. You figured it was because of Cyno’s title, but in reality it was because of his red shot eyes that was glaring at your hand.

Above you both is Tighnari using his binoculars to watch you both. He mutters curses specially at the Matra, and Cyno could’ve sworn he felt chills go down his spine for no reason.

Do it now you imbecile! Touch her hand! What in the archons are you doing?

Cyno’s heart was thumping so fast he thought you could hear it. He swallowed as he stared at your hand, the delicate fingers that was tempting him to lic-hold it.

“Cyno?” He snapped his attention to your worried face. He inhaled when you step so close to him that your faces were mere inches away.

Tighnari gasped. Are you guys kissing? Why the hell are you guys kissing first?

“Are you okay? You look really stressed,” Your eyebrows furrow together, your cheeks pouting out so slightly.

Your magnificent breath tickled his face, your doe eyes peering into his wide dilated ones. He could smell the faint chicken wings you ate earlier on your body. He could see your collar bones just saying hello to him. Your hair tickle his face as well as his bangs to yours. He looks back up to your eyes and he finally utters his response.

“Stressed? More like I’m a damsel in distress.”

Tighnari to this day doesn’t know how that was a joke to Cyno.

Operation four: Just confess

“Now we all know you have this natural instinct of throwing in a stupid joke out of nowhere,” Tighnari covers Cyno’s mouth before he could retort. “Now imagine I am Y/N. Show me how you’re going to confess to me.”

“No what the f-” “Do you really want to ruin the biggest operation with another joke?” “…”

Cyno sighs and the two boys sit facing each other. Tighnari crosses his arms and mimics your voice in a ridiculously high tone, “Hey Cyno! What’s up?”

“Hey Y/N, um…there’s something I’ve always wanted to tell you,” Cyno inhales, trying to pretend the boy in front of him was his favorite girl. He smiles when his decent looking friend’s face morphs into your beautiful features. “We’ve been friends for so long and I know it’s definitely hard to believe but…I really like you. To me, you’re the most beautiful star in the desert night, the star that guides me to my destination. Will you be mine?”

“Wow Cyno I’m so happy!” Tighnari sings happily with a horrifying giggle. “See, that wasn’t so bad-”

A big thud silences them all.

The two boys slowly look to the side in horror as both you and Collei stand at the doorway stunned. Collie’s basket is on the floor, and an apple rolls to Cynos’ foot.

“I always knew master and Cyno had something!” Collei runs out the door, covering her face in glee as her OTP has finally come true.

Cyno’s face pales as you blink at him and then at Tighnari and then back to him. Then you turn away quickly before they can hear you snort with laughter.

General Mahamatra and General Watchleader weren’t seen for a few days, but there were rumors circulating that the WatchLeader was trying to kill the Mahamatra.

Final operation: Cyno

“Just be yourself Cyno,” Tigh’s words repeat in the boy’s mind. “What do you think will get your feelings across as Cyno? Think about it, and then face Y/N when you’re ready.”

Truth to be told, Cyno has never been open about his own feelings to anyone before. Sure, he told his best (and only) friend that he likes you, sure he beat up sinners to express his irritation of them forcing him out into the desert for three days just to bring them back, but it’s different with you.

He enjoyed all the times he’s had with you, all the moments where you and him argued about who won, the moments where you fed him food when he was loaded with work, the moments when you smiled at him when he would come to see you...he treasured every single second.

He was scared that if you did not return his feelings, your friendship would be broken. You meant that much to him.

But he knew if this one-sided feeling went on much longer he will go crazy and full of hope. He can decide how to proceed with his feelings once he gets an answer from you.

You finally appear. You look around the rather grassy area, before looking up at the night sky full of stars.

Cyno watches with adoration as your eyes light up at the sky. It must be the same look he has when he’s with you.

He silently approaches you with a familiar book in his hand, and you finally see him.

He hands you the book and you blink at it curiously before you open the book and read the contents.

He slowly smiles as a blush spread across your cheeks as you read over each operation listed down and the attempts the poor boy made to gain your affection.

“How did I miss all this?” You whisper, bringing the back of your hand to your face as your ears burn. “Cyno I...”

He places a hand on your arm and comes forward. His eyes are so full of desperation you can already hear what’s he going to say.

“I’m not supposed to be…having these feelings as a Matra. It’ll only get in the way, but...I do have feelings for you Y/N. I enjoy my time with you, I enjoy eating with you. I enjoy fighting with you. I like you. I am in love with you. Will you be the padisarah to my Duel Soul recipe?”

A few days later rumors go around that the General Mahamatra has been stalking a certain girl and the girl is a criminal waiting to be caught in the act.

It’s only a few days later (again) that there is confirmation that the girl is actually the General Mahamatra’s beloved girlfriend.

Omg this was so bad but so funny at the same time aghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Sorry if this seemed so rushed, but it came to me in the middle of the night, and I had to write it all down! Hope you guys enjoyed it! :,)

Edit: whoa thanks for the love guys! Can’t believe this got so much attention, I’m happy I managed to give some laughs!

#genshin #cyno #cyno x reader #cyno x y/n #tighnari #Tighnari is so tired of Cyno #Collei doesn't know her ship has sunk #cyno fluff #genshin impact #Collei

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