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I'm alive, you guys, promise.
University is just draining me.
How have you been doing? :)
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sidemari · 7 months
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Hello Mari, how's it going? i just wanted to leave a little message to let you know that you're amazing and deserve all the happiness in the world, i hope you're doing great my friend, i expect to come more to send you messages ♥♥♥— Dain's Wife
Hey doll!
How have been life treating this lovely anon of mine?
Thanks for the sweet words.
I'm always here for you! ❤️
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sidemari · 7 months
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Your writing's awesome and I like it and I love it and you deserve a cookie 🍪 <3
Thank you... ❤️‍🩹
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sidemari · 7 months
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Any Diluc and Kaeya (seperate) aftercare hcs?
I was thinking about making a post with that theme w/ more characters too!
It's just a shame my reach here on Tumblr isn't like it used to be. Some of my old posts reached 10K of likes and stuff, yet the new ones get, well, 300 or so likes.
It's not like I only care about numbers, guess I just get frustrated that my work don't reach the amount of people they used to do, especially cause I dedicate a lot of me while writing them.
(Forgive me for the vent, but that's the raw truth. Perhaps I should migrate to another platform lol)
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sidemari · 8 months
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i just wanted to say that all your work is soo good I've been following for a while! And I love dentistry too so if you ever wanna chat about that then please please please message me 😍
Thank you for the kind words :)
Are you also a Dentistry student? Or perhaps someone that appreciates this area? Either way, you can inbox me to say anything about that, if you ever feel the urge.
Today I had such a funny pacient to examine. We laughed a lot at some point, even with the pressure of having an appointment for the first/second time.
The journey is tough, but someday it'll be worth it (I hope so, at least XD)
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sidemari · 8 months
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• "Themed Phrases" - Scenarios Collection •
Important note: I had to repost this work because Tumblr's algorithm censored my previous post, devaluing all the work I had to finish this piece. I hope that doesn't happen with this one :(
About the game: Both characters' names and themed phrases are in alphabetical/numerical order to facilitate your life as you read this work. Thanks for spending some time on here <3
Pairings: Childe, Diluc, Kaeya, Kazuha, Scaramouche, Venti, Xiao and Zhongli [separately] x Fem!Reader
Word count: 7,5K+ words.
A post perhaps you'll enjoy: here.
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Childe
Scenario
28. “Is this too fast for you?”
36. “You don’t need to be shy, my love”
42. “Don’t worry, I’ll be gentle”
TW: Alcohol consumption. 
After some glasses of wine, kisses were not enough: both of you needed something more efficient than that to bring relief to your desires. 
"I'm feeling... I'm feeling weird" You mumbled against his neck, breathing in his cologne. 
"I know you're. It's easy to notice you're excited" His breath hit your ear. "Or should I admit you're horny?" 
"Ajax... Stop with your teasing for once" 
You felt a kiss against your collarbone that made you shiver, despite the warmth the candles in the bedroom provided. 
"It was your idea to drink, in the first place. You know I get... Like this" You muttered. 
“You don’t need to be shy, my love” He pulled you to a quick kiss, right before smiling devilishly. "You know I'm around to help you" 
And then in the middle of confusion, the reason you both were commemorating. 
"It's our anniversary..." You unbuttoned the first button of your coat. "I may have something else for you" 
His gaze became piercing, almost cornering you when you showed him your lingerie. 
"Lacy?" He grinned. "You're such a sly girl, uh?" If the fabric of your coat wasn't thick enough, it would have torn. 
Your breasts were now fully exposed, as they looked perfectly sculpted in the cup of the bra you were using. 
You finished undressing and that was when he guided you to your bed.
Your heart was racing inside your chest when he took off his gloves.
"Can I?" He asked for consent while his fingers caressed your hips. 
"Yes... Yes, please" 
His tongue felt warm. 
Your body shivered under his ministrations. 
Sucking your clit right before swirling his tongue around your bundle of nerves was enough to have you whimpering. 
"Ajax- F-Fuck..." Your hands pulled his ginger hair weakly, pressing his face against your intimacy even more, to the point that the words he tried to say were all muffled, because wet and slurping sounds fulfilled the bedroom as Tartaglia prepared you to receive him. 
“Is this too fast for you?” He muttered when he broke the contact to breathe.
“Please… Fuck me already” The fatui only smiled, quickly taking off his clothes in order to get freedom to move properly. 
“Lift your hips for me and put your legs on my shoulders” 
“Ajax…?” 
“Don’t worry, I’ll be gentle” 
His thrusts were steady and initially slow. 
"It's a shame you're now only wearing your bra. That set was pretty hot on you" 
A fast pace was settled and you  could barely move much or handle all the stimulation. 
"You know how I feel when you're all obedient and devoted to me, right, darling?" A hard thrust of his almost reached your cervix, making you whimper and squirm. 
"A-Ajax..." 
"Shush… We're both almost there" 
Your bodies reached the limit some minutes after that, having you both completely surrendered to each other during the rest of the night.
 
Diluc 
Scenario 
1. "I’m going to remind you exactly who you belong to" 
2. "Friends don’t do this kind of shit" 
36. “You don’t need to be shy, my love”
43. “I’m going to fucking wreck you” 
49. “Such a needy little thing, aren’t you?” 
52. “I'm not done with you yet”  
The crystal glass containing an untouched wine was now a fidget on Diluc's hand. 
"Tsk, who am I fooling? I despise this shit" 
He sounded bitter, almost raged when he abandoned the glass above the table, getting up from his seat at the Winery Salon to walk towards you. 
"I'm sorry I have to talk to her right now, Kaeya. Perhaps you can talk finishing your conversation after I'm done with her" 
"Diluc...?" You asked confused, as he guided you upstairs with a tight grip on your wrist. "I'm not... I'm not done talking to him"
"Save it" The man hissed. "I'm losing my patience with you, and you're aware of that" 
"Diluc... What have I even done this time?"
"You're mine, (Name). You're mine and mine alone. Still, you can't bring yourself to stop seeking attention from other guys, uh? Especially from Kaeya, that..." He didn't finish his line, he simply locked the door behind him, sighing in frustration. 
"This is... This is stupid" You said quietly. "You were the one who was disinterested in me. You said it would only bring confusion to the both of us. I guess you were right, afterall"
"What are you even talking about?" 
"Don't you remember? You were the one who said 'Friends don’t do this kind of shit', Diluc" You said firmly. "Our relationship doesn't mean much more than being friends with benefits for you, right?" 
"You know I didn't mean that phrase in that way, (Name). You're everything I could ever ask for... That's why my blood was boiling with jealousy of seeing you so close to Kaeya" 
"So it was all about jealousy...?" 
"Is it so astonishing having me confessing something like that?" He took off his gloves slowly, guiding you to his bed with his steps. 
"Diluc... He's probably still downstairs..." 
"It's even better if he listens to anything" A soft chuckle left his lips. "Now strip of those clothes, because I’m going to remind you exactly who you belong to"
The only thing you remembered the next morning was how that single time felt so special and different from any other nights you shared together. 
"That's my good girl... Look how wet you're with so little stimulation... Perhaps you were close to Kaeya only to make me riled up, uh?" 
You didn't answer him, you only squirmed when his slim fingers brushed against the most sensitive spot of yours. 
"You wanted to get me jealous so I could fuck you hard enough to remember you that you're mine alone?" He chuckled softly. "And I must admit it worked pretty well, dear" 
Diluc said before his tongue started exploring your sex, with his fingers still there. He had the habit of collecting some of your essence with the tips of his tongue before swallowing all of it. 
"I can never understand why do you taste so freaking addictive on my tongue" 
Your hands shakily pulled his red hair softly, not making him feel pain, but pleasure as he savored your heat. 
"Diluc..." His name was nothing more than a mewl that left your lips. 
"Such a needy little thing, aren’t you?” 
He was right, were you needy for him. 
But you didn't answer him. 
"Say you want me to fuck you senselessly against this mattress, my lovely" 
Still no answer, only moans leaving your lips as his fingers kept stimulating you. 
"My lovely?" His movements stopped abruptly. "Answer me" Diluc slapped your thigh, gaining a louder moan from you. 
"Fuck me, please... I need you filling me up completely... I need to feel you inside of me right now..." You obeyed him. 
"I’m going to fucking wreck you” 
And so he did. 
It was the first time Diluc was rough with you during sex. 
He was fucking you raw on that bed. 
"You know what you signed up for, (Name)" He said between the hard thrusts of his hips. "You know how much I despise feeling jealousy. It's only fair that I'm the responsible one to teach my little girl a lesson, uh?" 
You simply nodded continually, not being able to say much when your body was being pressed against the silk bed sheets while Diluc ravished your body. 
The belly bulge his length formed every time he bottomed out inside you made him arrogant about it.
"Do you see how much our bodies match? You were hand-made just for me to fuck you this good, baby..." His hand gripped your chin, lifting it up for you to watch him closely.
"You're perfect... The most precious thing I have" His hips thrusted against yours roughly enough to leave you sore the next day. 
"Diluc..." Fuck, he knew you so well that he could almost read your mind thinking about how close you were. 
"Cum with me, doll... Let me feel you squeezing me as I fill you up with my seed" 
Your nails sank against the skin of his back while your legs kept him inside of you even after your high. 
"Look at you... All marked up as mine, uh?" 
Sleepiness followed your orgasm, but you could feel Diluc getting ready once again inside your heat. 
"D-Diluc...?" You asked quietly, almost shy about what would happen next. 
"You don’t need to be shy, my love” That only made your cheeks glow red even more. “Even if you’re worn out, I'm not done with you yet”
 
Kaeya 
Scenario 1
5. “I forgot my suppressants and my heat is going to start soon-” 
9. “Bite me”
15. “Now take a deep breath…”
17. “Don't pull out”
28. “Is this too fast for you?”
29. “I didn’t know you were so sensitive here”
30. “That feels good, baby?” 
31. “You want me to claim you, don’t you?” 
32. “Make love to me, please”
49. “Such a needy little thing, aren’t you?”
50. “I’ve been thinking about you all day” 
54. “I just want to make you feel good”
55. “I may or may not have left some…. Marks” 
TW: Omegaverse, heats, creampie. 
"This feels... Uncomfortable" You mumbled, changing your position for the hundredth time that minute. 
Sweat covered your warm skin but that didn't make you feel better. 
It was only getting worse. You'd reach a point that ignoring your urges and instincts would only lead you to your own destruction. 
"Kaeya... Please, come home" You whimpered, pressing your legs together so you could try to release some tension. 
But things started getting blurry.
And the sounds seemed so stuffy. 
You had fainted. 
And your boyfriend found you weak, sweating coldly as your body kept trembling despite how warm your skin felt. 
"I'm here... Hey, I'm home" 
"Kaeya...?" You blinked torturously slow. 
"Yes, it's me. I'm here to help you" 
"What's happening...? But your thoughts were foggy, since you were way too confused to think straight.
“You’re burning up with fever” 
“My meds… I’m irresponsible”
“It’s something normal, (Name). It’s not like any of us can control our cycles” 
“I forgot my suppressants and my heat is going to start soon-” You got up from the bed so quickly that your sight became black and your knees faltered. 
“How many times do I need to say to you that you don’t need to suppress anything from your omega nature?” 
“Kaeya… This is a burden. I’m a burden…” Gelid and strong hands pressed your body against his own, trying to help you come to your senses. 
His lips pressed a kiss against your damp neck, gaining a whimper from you. 
“K-Kaeya…?” 
“I just want to make you feel good” Another kiss met your skin. “Allow me to take care of you, my love” 
Carefully your clothes were taken off by his skilled hands right before he helped you to lay down on the bed. 
The silk bed sheets seemed cold the first seconds you laid on them, but they were less cold than Kaeya’s fingertips that traveled against your arm, then hips and finally thighs. 
Shivering, you suppressed another whimper when he sucked on your collarbone, marking you as his once again. 
“I didn’t know you were so sensitive here” Kaeya jokes, kissing the bond mark you received long months ago, during your first cycle together. 
“Kaeya… I’ve been thinking about you all day” 
“I know, love. I know. And I couldn’t take my thoughts out of you”
His lips touched yours, asking for the permission you gave him instantly. 
Your tongues explored each other slowly, while little wet sounds were made and propagated through the bedroom. 
The kiss finished when you both needed to breathe properly.
“Open your legs for me, omega” As if you were enchanted, you obeyed him without thinking twice. 
Your intimacy was fully exposed to the one who claimed you. 
His fingers eagerly collected some of your essence just so he could taste you on his tongue. 
A smile formed on his lips when the captain saw your expression. 
“You want me to claim you, don’t you?” 
“Kaeya… I need you… Myself was never enough for me”
“Shush… I’m here now, remember? Just trust me”
“Please… Please!” 
“Such a needy little thing, aren’t you?” 
“Just…” You whined when his finger stimulated your clit. “Just make love to me, please”
The man pulled your body towards his, slowly penetrating your sex. 
Some tears of reflex formed on the corner of your eyes just to be kissed away by your partner. 
“Good girl…” You felt a thrust. “Now take a deep breath…”
A steady pace was settled as Kaeya made sure to mark every inch of flesh his eye could admire. 
His hips now collapsed against yours creating lewd sounds that anyone could hear if they were close enough.
Your hands went from the bed sheets to his back, scratching him slightly in pleasure while you struggled to take him properly inside you. 
“Is this too fast for you?” He asked concerned, afraid that your weakness would take the best of you.  
“No… This feels… This feels s-so good” You gasped between his thrusts. 
“Ah…” His voice carried a provocative tonality. “So that feels good, baby?” 
You didn’t answer him.
It was not like you needed to for him to know you were close to your limit. 
One of your hands went to his head, caressing his navy blue locks, guiding him towards your neck. 
“Bite me” And so he did. Alberich’s sharp teeth sank into the healed bonding mark on your neck, bruising it once again and sealing your love one more time. 
“Shush… You’ll be fine. It’s only some blood” 
Some more seconds and you came undone under his body.
The soft squeezes against his shaft made him melt and get closer to his own orgasm. You were able to feel him twitching inside your walls and with that you enlaced your legs around his waist, preventing him from leaving your sex. 
“Don't pull out” You whispered. “I wanna feel it. Fill me up to the brim, please”
• Time break •
His embrace was warm, despite the coldness from the room. 
“Thank you” You whispered when he hid his face against the crook of your neck.
“We’re bonded, right? We should take care of each other all the time” 
You smiled, caressing his hair. 
“I’m quite sore” 
“You must be… It took many rounds to control your dark necessities” 
“K-Kaeya!”
“It’s not like I’m complaining though. Work was tough and at least you helped me to unwind” He kissed your neck once again. “Also… I may or may not have left some…. Marks”
  
Scenario 2 
4. "I don’t care if they watch"
25. “Don’t cum without my permission”
35. “Can we cuddle afterwards?” 
44. “Not so cocky now, are you?” 
52. “I'm not done with you yet”
“When will you make me your priority?” You complained with tears in the corner of your eyes, but his attention didn’t leave the paperwork in front of him. “You’re always so careless… Don’t you ever think about what your own partner will think about your attitudes?” 
“Enough” The captain got up from his seat, coming towards your direction. 
You thought he would stop in front of you, but his steps didn’t falter one single time, until your body was fully pressed against the wall of his office. 
“K-Kaeya…?” His hand squeezed your wrist, without the intention of hurting you, but only signaling that if you went a bit too far you’d regret it. 
“Not so cocky now, are you?” Your eyebrows furrowed in confusion and anger. 
“If you’ll only argue with me once again, I’ll leave” 
“My, my. Perhaps I don’t have any other choice. besides claiming you in this exact office, right, my doll?” 
“It’s not like this will solve our problems” 
“But we can forget about them during some minutes and that’s enough for me” 
“Kaeya… We are at the Knights of Favonius Headquarters. This is the last thing we should be-” A kiss was stolen from you. 
Dominantly, his tongue slipped inside your mouth, exploring your own tongue with curiosity. 
One of his hands was still holding your wrist tightly while the other held your waist strongly, pressing your body against the door frame. 
“Take off your clothes, quickly” He whispered in your ear after he broke the kiss. 
Shivering with his voice tone, you only had the strength to obey his words. 
The woodend table felt cold when your naked body laid down. 
“What if… What if someone needs to talk to you? What if someone sees us?”
"I don’t care if they watch" His gelid hands opened your legs wide apart, just to see how wet and ready you were for him. “Perhaps you get turned on by arguing?” His finger brushed your clit vigorously, making you squirm. 
“Mhmm… It’s s-so sensitive” 
“Look how prepared you are, dollface. I could start pounding you right now and you’d have no trouble with it, right?” His finger scooped some of your slick, bringing it to your lips. “Taste yourself” 
You sucked on his finger, only to grow addicted to your own taste. 
“See? You’re addictive” The captain unbuckled his belt, hitting your right thigh with the accessory. “I'm not done with you yet”  
Standing still and without trousers, he finally penetrated you, already building up a fast pace within seconds. 
“F-Fuck… This feels so freaking good” You whimpered, forgetting about any topic that you were arguing about. “Kaeya… Kaeya!” His tip brushed against your g-spot continually, making you melt with the stimuli. 
“Keep moaning my name like that. It’s pleasant” His hand scratched your hip hard enough to leave a little mark. 
“I’m… I’m so c-close” 
“Don’t cum without my permission”
“It’s too m-much…” 
“Only some more thrusts and you can come with me. Don’t you dare cumming before I say so. Or else, you’ll be in trouble and I won’t give a fuck we’re at work” 
Your answer was a small whimper and a nod from your head. 
Your body jerked up with his movements while his hips didn’t stop collapsing against yours for once. No thrust failed.  
“Kaeya…?” You asked for permission when your legs started trembling around his waist. “Please?” 
“Deliver it to me, my darling” 
And once again your body obeyed him without questioning anything. 
Your fiancé emptied himself inside you, marking you as his in another way before pulling out of you. 
Your body was way too sticky to put your clothes back on properly when a knock was heard against the door.
“Fuck” You whispered, finishing dressing up. 
“We will finish this later in our bedroom” 
“Can we at least cuddle afterwards?” 
“I’ll take care of you all night long, don’t worry”
  
Kazuha  
Scenario  
28. “Is this too fast for you?” 
41. “Just let your body take control” 
51. “Your scent drives me crazy”
52. “I'm not done with you yet” 
54. “I just want to make you feel good” 
The night breeze carried something sweet to his senses but he knew that such delicate scent he felt wasn't from the small tree that was part of his room's landscape. 
"I know you're here" Kazuha said calmly. 
"I missed you" It was your time to say something after not being able to see him for months straight. "And I'm sorry I couldn't come earlier than you expected-"
His lips shut your mouth with a delicate kiss. 
"I understand that being an adeptus is draining, love. You have nothing to apologize for... But if we finally met today, I shall admit I just want to make you feel good" 
He was perfect. 
He was everything you could ever ask for. 
You've never been with a man who could make you feel so human, so safe and so loved whenever you were together. 
After his whisper, you could feel his hands on your shoulders, his fingers trailing down your neck, as his thumbs stroked your breasts above the fabric of your shirt. 
His hand hoovered along your body, feeling your curves and the softness of your skin. 
"Your scent drives me crazy" Your breathing strained with his tone and you shivered.  Despite the warmth of the room, something about the words and the way he said them into your ears made you weak for him. 
"Kazuha..." You whimpered when he finally guided you to his bed. 
"Is there something wrong?" 
"It's just... I'm not that good when it comes to receiving attention like this" 
"Is this too fast for you?" Worry was all over his face. Forcing you to do something was never on his plans. 
"No... I need you now, Kazuha" 
• Time break • 
He reached your soaked panties, pulling them down so he could fuck you with his skilled fingers. 
You moaned soundly with your back arched, eyes closed tightly as you simply enjoyed that warm night by his side. 
You haven't felt like this in so long.
You needed this feeling. 
You needed his love.  
And you needed him. 
Your hips buck as you try to get away, but his grip is tight while his tongue savors all you had to offer him. 
"Kazuha..." His name was nothing more than a whisper that left your agape lips. 
It was hard for you to let your guard down like that, even if you trusted him enough to do such. Almost as the man above you could read your mind, he reassured you: 
"Just let your body take control” He was growing impatient, just wanting nothing more than to be inside of you. 
"I'll make you mine once again" 
When he slides inside you, filling you up to the brim, you cry out with a mixture of overstimulation and euphoria. 
He makes your love deeper every time he thrusts into your sensitive core over and  over again with his body pressed against yours, his face oh so close to you that he had to steal some kisses from you. 
Kisses that were hot and hungry. 
His tongue sweeps across your bottom lip before taking it between his teeth. 
Kazuha teases your mouth with his tongue, flicking it this way and that until you can no longer stand it, so you open your mouth, letting his tongue explore further. 
Your whole body tingles from head to toe.
Everything else disappeared from your mind except the feeling of his body on yours, his hands caressing your body, his kisses and the way he ravished you in the most sinful way he could. 
Your body would remember him after that. 
Your body would show you belonged to him and him alone. 
His cock twitched inside you when he was finally close, just when your orgasm ripped through your body. 
Kazuha's voice sounded raspy against your ears after he marked your insides with his seed, which easily found its way towards your womb due the constant contractions of your tight walls. 
"I'm not done with you yet”
 
Scaramouche 
Scenario 
5. "Shit, I forgot my suppressants and my heat is going to start soon-"* Edited to: "I'm still having heats even if I dope on medication…"
9. "Bite me" 
17. “Don't pull out”
18.“Why do you smell so good?”
25. “Don’t cum without my permission” 
32. “Make love to me, please”
35. “Can we cuddle afterwards?”* Edited to: “Can I cuddle you?” 
TW: Omegaverse things
Finishing reporting your last mission to the Tsaritsa was incredibly hard when all you wanted to do was laying in bed and having someone to take care of your stupid heat.
"I consider your mission a success. Now leave." The archon said with contempt before you left the gelid room swiftly. 
Your vision was blurred and your legs were weak enough to make the walking to your room difficult. 
"It stings..." You gasped, trying to breathe properly since the oxygen felt heavy and inefficient. "I'm still having heats even if I dope on medication…" You were so lost in thought - talking to yourself - that  you didn't notice there was someone passing by the corridor. 
The collision was strong enough to bother your sensitive body. 
"Can't you see I'm trying to pass this freaking corridor?" The harbinger said harshly before he knew it was you that had bumped against him. "Oh, (Name)... It's you… My bad" 
"Scaramouche... Forgive me... I just- I just need to get to my bedroom" You runned through the last few meters of the corridor just so you could enter your place and lock the door. 
"Fuck... This feels so overwhelming" You whimpered, with your body glued on the door frame. 
Having the wooden door behind you being knocked on so harshly made your body shake a little. 
"Open the door, please" 
"Scaramouche… I'm fine, you can leave" 
"I can smell your scent from miles away, omega. If there's something you need right now it's someone to take care of your heat, right?" 
'How can him be so accurate?'  You thought to yourself. 
"Come on, we've done this before-" 
Before he could finish his line, you opened the door slowly, blushing while you watched a grin form on his lips. 
Pulling your body against his, the harbinger whispered in your ear, close enough to make your body shiver. 
"I know exactly what you need, my love" The door behind you both was closed abruptly. 
"So… Can I finally help you?" His fingers gripped your chin weakly, only applying enough pressure so he could make your lips touch. 
His cold nose brushed against your neck, breathing in your sweet scent, before so soon, a kiss being stolen from you. 
It started softly, almost showing his affection towards you but soon he deepened the kiss until your lips were sore. 
"Why do you smell so good?" Scaramouche whispered, pressing kisses down your neck. 
"Make love to me, please" You whimpered, gripping his clothes with weak and shaken hands. 
"You seem to not be able to focus on anything else besides my hands. Tell me, my love. Do you want me to do something with them?"
"Touch me, please" You whimpered. 
"Ah, I see. You're so obediently waiting for me to start playing around with you, yet I'm here, all words, no actions" His fingers left your chin to hold your face delicately, with his thumb brushing against your lower lip before he could steal a peck from you. "Let's get started with this" He whispered while laying you down on the comfortable bed before getting above you. 
A soft squeeze on the flesh of your breasts was enough to make you whimper.
And the thin fabric of your shirt made you feel every stimulation of his fingers against your nipples. They always had been a sensitive spot of yours and Scaramouche seemed to understand that rather quickly with the help of your reactions. 
Soon the soft touches were lowered to the level of your hips and thighs. The skilled fingers gained goosebumps from your body as the harbinger carefully explored your weaknesses. 
At some point, you unconsciously opened your legs, giving him enough room so he could finally touch your sex. Pulling your panties to the side, he teased your clit with his middle finger until it was soaked with your slick. 
"It seems you're nice and ready for me, even though I barely touched you" You felt his fingers brushing against your aching walls as he thrusted them into your sex. “Fuck, you’re perfect" 
You swallowed dryly with his statement, trying to not sound that needy. 
His fingers' pace suddenly became faster and the constant stimulation made you reach your high so easily it was almost comic. 
"Your little sounds are so cute yet so sinful" The harbinger whispered, taking his fingers off your walls right before he licked them clean. "And your taste is so freaking addictive I could eat you up all night long” 
“Scara… I need you now” You gasped, cheeks red in embarrassment. 
“You made a mess of me, doll" You could see through his pants how hard you had gotten him. “Wanna feel it inside of you, my love?” You nodded. 
Watching him taking off his shorts and underwear made you not pay attention to his next actions. 
Your heart skipped a beat when he pulled your body close to his. 
Your faces were really close once again that night as you felt the urge to pull him for a kiss before anything else could happen. 
"Can I?" He asked for permission after corresponding to your kiss. 
"I’m yours" 
Even though you were ready for him, it was difficult for you to take him properly inside your walls. 
The soft squeezes your insides made every now and then made him almost lose concentration while he built his pace up. 
"You feel so freaking good~" He was strong enough to pin you down with only one hand, as the other stimulated your bundle of nerves. "I absolutely adore how vulnerable you look while I ravish you like this" 
"Scara..." You squirmed under him as your orgasm got closer. "Deeper, please" 
A smile formed on his lips before he took your legs from his waist to put them above his shoulders, allowing him to reach deeper within you. 
You saw his frame through your blurry eyes: his hair looked so beautiful even when the indigo locks were messy because of his movements. His hand wasn't holding your own against the mattress anymore so you took the chance to caress his hair with love before pleading;
“Bite me” And your wish was finally fulfilled before the harbinger laughed quietly at how lovely you looked: red cheeks, plumpy lips, sweaty and marked skin with some of the hickeys he had given you. “Fuck… I’m close…” 
 “Don’t cum without my permission” He ordered, before thrusting against your sex even faster, making your hips sore. Holding back your orgasm made you feel weak, but obeying his orders to make him proud was worth it. 
“Please…” You whimpered, marking his back with soft scratches. “Please, let me cum, master… I c-can’t hold it any longer…” 
A smile formed on his lips. 
“Deliver it to me, my darling” Was what he said before both of your bodies got soft due your climax.  "I'm glad I finally made you mine again after craving you for so damn long" Pulling him to a kiss, you both exchanged glances of affection before you asked him for another detail. 
"Don't pull out" You whimpered, bringing his body ever closer to yours. 
"I won’t pull out for now…" You felt a kiss against the skin of your neck. 
“Could you cuddle me?” You whispered shyly.
“So pure and so passionate…” His thumb brushed against your lips. “I’ll cuddle you all night long, my doll. And in the morning, I’ll still be here. I don’t care about the Tsaritsa rules” 
• Time break •
The next morning, you still felt his body against yours, cuddling you with love. 
“Scara…?”
“I’m here” 
"Could you make me yours once again?"
Venti
Scenario 
16. “I think we were a little too loud last night”
25. “Don’t cum without my permission” 
26. “I think ropes would look lovely on you”
44. “Not so cocky now, are you?”
53. “Remember the safeword, you're allowed to use it” 
55. “I may or may not have left some…. Marks”
"Being so vulnerable and devoted to your God is something beautiful, my muse" The bard's voice was nothing but a murmur against your lips. "I could almost write a song about our love, so the winds would tell the entire Teyvat the story of a mere bard and his loved one" With that, the kiss finally started, making you melt under his body. His tongue explored your mouth with delicacy, slowly sucking your own tongue every now and then before he broke the contact to breathe properly. 
You felt something brushing against your arms' skin before you gasped his name. 
"Venti..." A smile formed on his lips. 
"I think ropes would look lovely on you" 
"Ropes...? Are you planning-" A cute giggle left his lips before the god started bondaging your body to his taste. 
"Your innocence is so sweet, my muse" 
The first spot that got his attention were your breasts and a silly but meaningful idea crossed his mind. 
His slim fingers traced patterns above your flesh, making you focus on what was he writing against your skin. 
"M... I... N... E..." You whispered. "Mine..." 
"You're a quick learner, my muse" His face got closer to yours so he could murmur something against your ear. "You belong to me" Lowering his head, his tongue now swirling around your nipples, making you squirm under him while his slim fingers traveled to your core, stimulating you to the point that tears of pleasure formed in the corner of your eyes. 
"Venti... Just like that..."  His fingers stretched you out for him for long minutes until your body couldn't take it anymore. 
Your whimpers told him you were close, but letting you cum without having him inside you so he could feel the soft squeezes of your walls while he marked you with his seed was a waste. 
“Don’t cum without my permission” He told you with a demanding tone, before letting his fingers go off you. "You should do as I say, right, my muse? You want to make your master proud, don't you?" 
"Yes, Venti... I wanna make you proud of me" 
"Ne, my muse... You provoked me all day long... Touching me, stealing kisses and whispering lewd thoughts against my ear... You really thought you're the one in charge in this relationship?" A soft chuckle left his lips before he entered your sex without much warning. 
"F-Fuck... Mhm~" Your back arched a little in the perfect angle to show how deep he was into you with the bulge on your belly. "So... S-So deep..." Your eyebrows furrowed in pleasure as you felt his hips collapsing against yours at a hard pace. 
"Look at you... You can barely talk properly, my muse..." He kissed your forehead. “Not so cocky now, are you?”
The ropes created enough friction against your skin to provide some pain that mixed with pleasure made you feel alive for once. 
His length brushed against the certain spot that made you melt under him while he marked your body as his and his only. 
"Barbatos-" His true name left your mouth when you felt overstimulated for the first time that night. "Too much..." 
"Remember the safeword, you're allowed to use it” 
"All I need is you, now" You said softly in answer, even though you were feeling so many sensations that your mind was foggy. 
You didn’t remember much of what happened after you finally reached your climax. 
You could say you whimpered when you felt his warm essence entering your womb, instinctively pulling his body against yours as you both came down from your high. 
Your body was feeling too heavy and sleepiness made you fall into a slumber. 
The next morning, the sunlight woke you up. 
"Windblume..." Venti, who was cuddling you, whispered in your ear. "Good morning, my muse" You squeezed his hand as an answer, still way too sleepy to start a conversation. 
"I think we were a little too loud last night" Was the only thing you said within long minutes of cuddling. 
"Oh... You think so, my muse? But... I must admit that being a bit loud is part of my personality" He kissed your neck delicately to not hurt the sore skin from his hickeys. "Mhm... Windblume?" 
"Yes?" 
“I may or may not have left some…. Marks”
"V-Venti, come on... I still work at the tavern, you know?" You complained. 
"Ne, it's okay, princess. People will simply know that you belong to me forever" His voice became mischievous. "And you can't say you weren't in the mood for some marks"
 Xiao 
Scenario
8. "You’re so turned on already? That was fast" 
11. "I want you now" 
14. “Ah fuck, I knew you’d feel good” 
32. “Make love to me, please” 
51. “Your scent drives me crazy” 
52. “I'm not done with you yet”
55. “I may or may not have left some…. Marks”* Changed to: "I may or may not leave some marks on you" 
Having the one woman that messed up with the adeptus' feelings right in front of him made him aware of what could happen next. 
"Xiao...?" You asked quietly, getting up from your bed at Wangshu Inn rapidly. 
"My apologies. Appearing out of nowhere like I do may scare humans like you. I just felt I should check on you, is all" His eyes glowed intensely inside the barely illuminated room. 
"To... Check on me?" You asked confused, since he almost never showed up to you, even though he was always in the same area.
He didn't answer you, but a scoff of irritation left his lips, making you shiver. 
"Is there something wrong? Are you hurt...?" 
"I need to be honest, is all, (Name)" His voice carried some frustration. 
You nodded, giving him space to start talking whenever he felt comfortable to do so. The worst thing you could do with Xiao was pressuring him in any way. 
"I hate feeling like this. But you changed me. You managed to destroy the walls I passed centuries building up just so I could isolate myself from anyone or anything. You with your way of being... You showed me a side of myself I didn't even know was alive anymore. You showed me that perhaps giving myself a chance to start over isn't as dreadful as I thought..." He approached you with careful steps, checking your reactions to see if he could go any further. 
Your heart skipped a beat with his words. 
So after all this time you both had met... Xiao was finally able to comprehend what he was truly feeling? 
"I'm stretching on this speech... What I need to say is... I love you, and I need you, (Name)"
The distance between you two disappeared when you pulled him to a kiss. 
• Time break • 
"Your scent drives me crazy" The adeptus almost whimpered against the crook of your neck. "I've been trying to deny my feelings towards you but it's useless... I think we just need to get carried away with our urges" 
His hands moved swiftly across your body, your breasts, arms and thighs. 
"I want you now" He moans as he pulls your panties to the level of your knees just so he could rub your clit against his thumb.
"Xiao..." Your voice was shaky. "S-So sensitive..." 
"You’re so turned on already? That was fast" The adeptus teases as he feels you squeeze the finger he now pumped inside your heat. 
Your little sounds made the most sinful thoughts cross his mind while he explored possibilities with your body. 
"Good, good..." He murmurs as he continues to work your clit with his thumb while two other fingers stimulate your sweet spots. "Such a good girl you're, (Name)..." 
"Please... I need more" You gasped. 
"Make love to me, please” You moan as you feel his hands on your breasts just so his fingers could pinch your nipples.
He then slams into you, filling you so perfectly well that every muscle of your body goes into spasm. Your eyes water as you try to blink them back shut, but you can't stop the hot tears from streaming down your cheeks as your body continues to tremble every single time Xiao thrusts into your insides. 
“Ah fuck, I knew you’d feel good” His voice was raw, showing the side of him he always tried to hide
"Oh gods" You mutter as you clutch his shoulders and kiss him, your tongue exploring his mouth as he kisses you back.
You feel his hands on your hips, then his fingers trailing down your inner thighs he holds you tightly during your lovemaking. 
You can feel the tip of his length almost pressing against your cervix, and you can feel as your walls tightened around him as your orgasm hits you. 
"Xiao..." You sounded like an angel to him. Pressing his body against your even more with your legs as his hips rock back and forth against yours non-stop, you soon felt he had finally reached his high. 
A warm liquid marked every of your walls' crevices in jolts, as his breathing became uneasy right before Xiao stole a kiss from your lips. 
An almost aggressive kiss that showed you his desires were not satisfied just yet. 
"I'm not done with you yet” A weak smile formed on his lips as he brushed a lock from your hair out of your forehead. "May this night make up for the time we've lost" 
"Still..." He continues. "I may or may not leave some marks on you" 
"It's not like I'll mind them" You answered before changing positions.
Zhongli 
Scenario 
5. "Shit, I forgot my suppressants and my heat is going to start soon-" 
11. “I want you now” 
14. "Ah fuck, I knew you’d feel good" 
31. "You want me to claim you, don't you?"
47. "Come for me, you've done so well"
51. “Your scent drives me crazy” 
TW: Omegaverse things
"Shit, I forgot my suppressants and my heat is going to start soon-" You whimpered, thinking you were alone inside that place. 
You could only hope your scent wasn't too strong or tempting at that moment. Afterall, with your status as an omega and having an alpha being your manager was specifically hard due your instincts. 
Your nature could take the best of you at any moment and that thought by itself was almost terrifying. 
"Hey" Zhongli's voice made you jolt in place. "Hey, it's okay..." 
"Zhongli... You were supposed to come to work only t-tomorrow-" Before you could finish your line your knees faltered due to the weakness from your heat. 
To your surprise, strong hands prevent you from falling, leading to both of your bodies pressing against each other. 
"Didn’t expect to see me here?" His voice sounded confused. "Or it's only a deception I came here during such a delicate moment, my omega?" 
“So you noticed that detail…”
"So warm, sweet and inviting" You felt a kiss against your nape. It was so delicate and desperate it made his mind sink into lewd thoughts. "You're aware of the truth, right?"
“Zhongli…?” He inhaled your aroma slowly, letting every note of your scent trigger the right sensations from his being.
“Sooner or later our natures will take the lead. It’s better to get to know each other while our minds aren’t so hazy” 
“Please, m-make this stop-” You whimpered when his fingers pressed against the place a bond mark should be. 
“Your scent drives me crazy” The man whispered, before carefully  leaning you on the table of the office. “I’ll make you mine, and I’ll be yours” 
Zhongli started kissing your stomach as his hands gripped your hips tightly right before opening your legs with strong hands, massaging your entrance right above the fabric of your panties. 
Your back arched a little with the friction and you moaned. 
"You're so vulnerable like this it hurts" 
“Zhongli… I want you now… I need you now”
"You want me to claim you, don't you?" 
"Mhm…" 
He was already hard, ready to just penetrate you. Stroking his member and brushing himself against your folds almost drove him insane. 
The one who was your boss penetrated you slowly, enjoying every inch of his cock being involved by your wet and warm walls. With his length now entirely inside you, his tip almost reached your cervix. 
"Ah fuck, I knew you’d feel good" 
Morax started his thrusts and your slick only made it easier for him to do what he craved and needed. 
His lips captured yours in a warm and slow kiss and his tongue explored your mouth as he stimulated your clit with the fingers of one of his hands. 
Everything quickly became too much to you, with your orgasm being so close it almost hurted. 
"Alpha!" You whined, your nails scratching his back in pleasure.
"Come for me, you've done so well"
And your body obeyed him that time, and many other times later on.
• End of the post •
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• Obsession Unveiled •
A short collection of dark scenarios about being the object of their obsession.
Characters: Arlecchino, Dottore, Pantalone, Scaramouche [separately] x Fem!Reader
Warnings: Not-healthy relationship dinamics, consensual sexual themes - contains descriptions of marking, overstimulation, unprotected sex, size difference, etc - , mentions of possessive, obessesive, controlling and toxic behaviors. Read responsibly.
Author's notes: This is a repost so I can understand Tumblr's weird algorithm. (Just let my work reach people already bro)
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Similar post: here. (Also to justify the tags of the non-fatui characters of this post)
Arlecchino ♦️♠️
She was captivating in her presence.
Her words, like sweet poison, had the power to sway the hearts and minds of those around her.
One fateful day, as you strolled along a meandering path, lost in your thoughts, you first met Arlecchino.
She stood at the edge of a cliff, her gaze fixed on the surrounding landscape.
The air around her seemed electric and her aura was intimidating, almost frightening.
Intrigued and oddly attracted by her striking presence, you approached her cautiously.
Little did you know this encounter would forever alter the course of your life.
She turned her piercing gaze towards you.
Her voice, a velvet whisper, beckoned you closer.
Mesmerized by her charm, your innocence and curiosity made you unable to resist.
A few steps and you were pulled against her.
She absolutely loved how vulnerable you looked.
How easily corruptible and breakable you soul was.
She could barely wait for the time she'd ruin you.
Meanwhile, your only thought was how your soul seemed to intertwine with hers, almost like she had some diabolic power above your feelings.
She needed a pawn.
And you were the best one she could find.
But you just needed her love and approval.
Like a pure butterfly encaged by the artful spiderweb, you trusted her with your life as you slowly became the object of her obsession.
She became your confidant, your guiding light in a world filled with darkness. A darkness that she often overstated about.
As the days passed, Arlecchino's grip on you tightened. She gradually inhibiting you from engaging with the outside world.
Persuading you to abandon the few friendships you had left and alienating yourself from the world, she tried to brainwash you to believe she was the only one you needed.
There was some twisted love between Arlecchino and you, but possessiveness and control tainted it.
Even if her manipulation had ensnared your heart, a flicker of resistance was still there, ready to snap if Arlecchino's plans crossed more of your boundaries.
If you were supposed to be nothing but a pawn…
Why was Arlecchino longing to make you feel safe, loved and respected, even if her behavior in your relationship wasn't the healthiest one?
Perhaps her heart wasn't dead, afterall.
Or maybe your love had healed part of her soul.
Did she fell in love without noticing?
♡ […]
You met her in secret at the fatuis' lair.
The lodge's library…
With long and dusted bookshelves and thick walls.
A locus that the harbingers barely paid attention to.
The perfect place to surrender to the most raw desires.
"Did my girl missed me?" Arlecchino sang mischievously, quickly locking the door behind her before going towards you with such slow steps you wondered what she was up to that night.
Her hand lifted your chin to meet her gaze.
Red flaming eyes carrying so much lust you could feel the atmosphere around you both getting dense.
Her thumb caressed your bottom lip as you tried to not break the eye contact with her.
"Master…" You whispered when her long nails traced the contours of your neck, collarbone and breasts from above the thin fabric of your dress.
"You're so submissive it hurts, my pet" Her quiet laugh against your ear sent shivers down your spine. "Tell me what you want from me"
"I want you to-" But she claimed your lips in a lustful kiss. She always earned the control and dominance, obliging you to follow her pace as she savored every second of your kiss.
"You want me to claim you…" Her tongue traced a path from your collarbone to the base of your ear. "You want me to fuck you senselessly" She whispered against your ear as she guided your body to lay down on the soft couch of the library.
"You need me remembering you that you're mine"
You pathetically assented to her words.
She was right once again.
Her touches were fervent and demanding.
Her kisses were embraced with a fervor that spoke about her untold love for you.
She explored your body with urgency: her love was intense and insatiable.
Her hands, guided by her desires, traced every inch of your exposed flesh
Your vulnerability and devotion always managed to awake a carnal hunger within Arlecchino's body.
It was a matter of time before she worn you out completely that night.
[…]
The sounds of your love was all over the attic as you two pushed the boundaries of pleasure.
A mix of moans and other soft sounds filled the air of the night, marking in your subconscious the strength of your connection.
In that cozy library, Arlecchino proved her love.
Marks of her passion covered your sore body.
You were lost in the moment, almost melting into your sleepiness as her nails caressed your hips.
Your intertwined bodies brought you the warmth and safety you craved for so long.
"Tired, my girl?" She asked before kissing your forehead with gentleness.
A simple gesture that made your heart flutter.
You assented, hiding your face against her neck.
"You did so good for me, my doll"
"Thank you, master" You mumbled before falling asleep in her embrace.
Dottore 🧪🩺
You could sense he wasn't the most sane person out there since your gaze met his for the first time.
Yet, you were so naive.
So painfully innocent and pure.
So dearly corruptible it ignited the most sinful persona of his.
Your new life as a test subject of Dottore was nothing like you had ever wished, yet why were you so attached and obedient to him?
Perhaps some of his very own perversion had finally found its way into your being.
Dottore was controlling.
So controlling you felt overwhelmed, encaged.
Every single day he would spend hours checking upon you, reassuring himself you were still just like the way he left you before leaving his locus.
No one other himself could touch you.
No one other himself could have you as their own.
The doctor gaslighted you every day you only had him by your side.
Timr after time he made you believe that no one other than him loved or cared about you.
So how could you not trust him?
How could you not show devotion and obedience?
At least those virtues guaranteed you a softer personality of your master.
Trying to not be contaminated by his mad behavior or ideals would only make things worse.
He wasn't one to say he cherished you.
To him, serving as a pet whom he could use whenever he wanted or needed was the bare minimum you could do to the one who took you in.
Still, why did he hate the thought of losing you?
He despised the possibility of your permissive behavior was nothing more than falsehood.
But you were his.
You were there on the same spot for him every single time he came back.
You never tried escaping his hands.
You never disobeyed him, even if that obedience was fruit of fear and hopelessness.
You were finally his and that was the only thing that mattered.
♡ […]
You were still dizzy from sleep when the man slowly opened the door of the laboratory you were kept.
"My pet… Any discomforts from the last test?"
You blinked a few times, trying to make your blurry vision focus on his face.
He wasn't using any masks.
Nothing covered the weird smile he had on his lips.
"I'm… I'm okay" Was what you whispered, wanting to hide from him but staying still to not awake the worse of him.
You never knew what he was up to.
It could be him simply visiting you to share a few moments of kisses and soft touches or him using you as a toy in an almost insane research.
"Does your body hurt, my little angel?"
You shivered when his cold hand touched you thigh.
"Just a bit, but I'm okay"
His red eyes explored some of the marks he had left on your body the last time you had sex.
"You don't have to lie" His hand gripped your sore wrist tightly enough to gain a whimper from you. "Are you willing to be mine once again?"
You kept silent.
Sure, it would overwhelm your body.
But how could you deny anything to him?
You assented right before he stole a kiss from you.
[…]
"Dottore?" Your face was hid against his neck as you breathed the weak traces of cologne: the amber notes almost fading after hours of having you over and over again.
"Yes…?"
"Am I a good pet?"
His sharp teeth appeared on his smile.
"The best one someone could ever wish for"
Pantalone ♟️
His personality was captivating and his appearance was alluring.
His soft smiles and graceful aura made you feel sheltered after so many harsh years.
Pantalone wasn't really an intimidating one as you once thought. Or was he only able to hide the darkness within him with efficiency?
Afterall, why such centered and polite man would align his ideals to such organization as the fatui?
Trusting devoting your life to someone you barely knew was perilous.
You weren't sure about what his true intentions were, after all.
But the confidence in his words whenever he whispered he would be enough for you…
The promises he made you after every kiss and night you spent together…
The reassurance and safety he brought to your shattered heart…
Those were more than enough for you to believe he was being sincere.
Time revealed a controlling facade of his.
Still, the love between you both was intense and passionate, even if that costed some freedom.
His will of protecting you from anyone or anything was his form of showing he truly cared about you.
Pantalone was always by your side, influencing your decisions and manipulating the consequences so his control over you was camouflaged as 'worry of losing you to someone or something'.
'Is true love controlling and almost suffocating?' Was a thought that crossed your mind every time your relationship became too much for you to handle. A thought that would always - oh so soon - fade away due your devotion towards the man who showed you deserved love.
♡ […]
"I couldn't imagine a life without your light" His gloves felt soft against your cheeks. "I'm grateful you're mine, my doll"
You pulled him to a kiss.
How else could you even answer such confession?
"I missed you" Those words left your lips as nothing more than a whisper while you straddled his lap. "I despise having you away for so long"
"I'm aware my services for the fatui don't have your approval" His hands were finally free from the gloves as you felt them against the skin of your back. "But leaving their side is out of question"
"Pantalone…" You sighed, frustrated.
"Forgive me for bringing the subject up. Perhaps you just need to be claimed as mine after all this time" Soon enough his hands gripped your waist, guiding your movements so he could finally found his way inside you. A whimper left your lips as you grew familiar with the sensation you missed so much.
He made you aware of how deep inside of you he was by guiding one of your hands to feel the bulge formed against your belly.
"After all this months together you still struggle while taking me inside of you…" He smiled when you hid your face against his neck. "Oh I made you shy?"
You couldn't help but squirm when his cold fingers reached your clit, brushing circles against such sensitive spot with the ease only the man who knew your body with the back of his hands could have.
"Just make me forget everything as you make me yours time after time this night" You marked his neck with a hickey before finishing your line. "Remember me who I belong to until dawn"
"As you wish, my good girl"
Scaramouche 🎴
He despised the fact that a being like him - with such rage, resentment and hatred nurtured inside of him during ages - was capable of loving someone so dearly much he would sacrifice anything if that meant he could have the one he loved.
'Love is just a camouflage to what resembles rage' Was the thought that made him feel less vulnerable when it came to loving and needing you.
You first met him as Scaramouche, the 6th harbinger of the fatui. Not Wanderer, not Kunikuzushi or any other persona of his.
You found him in the heyday of his insanity.
Still, why did he suddenly felt the urge to give up on his revenge so he could call you his?
Were you any different from the people he had met in the past?
Would you love him regardless of his selfish acts and decisions?
Would he finally experience love after being betrayed and abandoned?
Scaramouche decided you were worth the effort.
His behavior was paranoic.
He wasn't so controlling as he wished.
Still, he influenced many of your steps.
He often thought you would leave anytime.
He couldn't support the possibility of losing you.
He needed stability: he just wanted to be sure you would be there for him any time, any day.
You both belonged together in every scenario of his.
♡ […]
His mind was driving him insane.
He shouldn't have let you go out for yourself.
Why did him even bother providing you some sense of freedom? It was perilous.
Would you even return to him after leaving for some days to visit those who love you?
He was almost sure you would abandon and betray him like they did before.
Would you prove him you weren't any different from the people he met in the past right in the first opportunity you had?
He felt so human like he never did.
Agony was all over him, mouth dry with discomfort and despair made him sick.
The thought of losing you was unbearable.
You were the only one he had.
How could life take you from him too?
Scaramouche was so lost in his own daydream he barely listened to your arrival.
"I'm home" You said softly, closing the door behind you. But no answer came from anywhere. "Scaramouche?"
You found him on the couch, soon enough noticing his state: dark eyebags, messy hair and an aloof gaze. Such a pale skin he looked sick and he had lost some weight for his clothes were loose.
You heart ached at that sight.
Was all of that fear of abandonment?
A heavy sigh left his lips when he heard your voice. It felt like a crushing weight had been taken away from his shoulders.
"You came back, afterall" He mumbled.
"Sure I did… Why wouldn't I, love?"
Those last four letters brought tears to his eyes.
You loved him.
You would never leave him.
You proved you truly cared about him.
"Hey, come here" You helped him get up from the couch before pulling him close. "I would never leave you, Scaramouche. I'm different from them"
His hug felt genuine for the first time.
"Please tell me you're still mine" He whispered.
"I'm yours" You kissed him shortly. "Till my last day"
[…]
Your hands roamed each other's bodies - clothes weren't a problem anymore for they had been taken away it's been a while - rediscovering the contours and curves that had once been so familiar.
You stood before him, vulnerable and exposed.
So ready to be claimed, so ready to be marked as his in the filthest ways possible.
He guided you towards the bed, laying you down gently as if you were a fragile work of art.
He traced a trail of kisses down your neck, his teeth grazing your collarbone, earning a soft moan from deep within you.
Your fingers clawed at the sheets, shivering in anticipation as his lips made their way down, exploring every inch of your body with devotion.
You squirmed under him when his lips reached your clit, sucking it with the right amount of pressure so you could melt against the mattress.
His tongue savoured every inch of your sex, collecting some of your essence before he could swallow it with satisfaction.
Oh the taste he had craved for so long…
Having you all to himself after weeks without your presence was the closest thing to paradise he had ever experienced.
Your hands left the sheets so you could play with the soft indigo locks as your high approached.
"I missed you so much…" He whispered more to himself than to you as he stopped his ministrations.
The pillow he put under your hips was your clue that he would finally fuck you raw.
He craved more, and you were eager to oblige.
His hand found its way between your thighs once again, testing the wetness that had been pooling inside your core.
He positioned himself above you, his eyes meeting yours in a silent agreement before his first thrust.
Scaramouche could spend hours on end claiming you if that meant he'd reassurance himself you were completely his once again, under his vigilance.
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sidemari · 8 months
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• Obsession Unveiled •
A short collection of dark scenarios about being the object of their obsession.
Characters: Arlecchino, Dottore, Pantalone, Scaramouche [separately] x Fem!Reader
Warnings: Not-healthy relationship, consensual sexual themes - contains descriptions of marking, overstimulation, unprotected sex, size difference, etc - , mentions of possessive, obessesive, controlling and toxic behaviors. Read responsibly.
Similar post here.
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Arlecchino ♦️♠️
She was captivating in her presence.
Her words, like sweet poison, had the power to sway the hearts and minds of those around her.
One fateful day, as you strolled along a meandering path, lost in your thoughts, you first met Arlecchino.
She stood at the edge of a cliff, her gaze fixed on the surrounding landscape.
The air around her seemed electric and her aura was intimidating, almost frightening.
Intrigued and oddly attracted by her striking presence, you approached her cautiously.
Little did you know this encounter would forever alter the course of your life.
She turned her piercing gaze towards you.
Her voice, a velvet whisper, beckoned you closer.
Mesmerized by her charm, your innocence and curiosity made you unable to resist.
A few steps and you were pulled against her.
She absolutely loved how vulnerable you looked.
How easily corruptible and breakable you soul was.
She could barely wait for the time she'd ruin you.
Meanwhile, your only thought was how your soul seemed to intertwine with hers, almost like she had some diabolic power above your feelings.
She needed a pawn.
And you were the best one she could find.
But you just needed her love and approval.
Like a pure butterfly encaged by the artful spiderweb, you trusted her with your life as you slowly became the object of her obsession.
She became your confidant, your guiding light in a world filled with darkness. A darkness that she often overstated about.
As the days passed, Arlecchino's grip on you tightened. She gradually inhibiting you from engaging with the outside world.
Persuading you to abandon the few friendships you had left and alienating yourself from the world, she tried to brainwash you to believe she was the only one you needed.
There was some twisted love between Arlecchino and you, but possessiveness and control tainted it.
Even if her manipulation had ensnared your heart, a flicker of resistance was still there, ready to snap if Arlecchino's plans crossed more of your boundaries.
If you were supposed to be nothing but a pawn…
Why was Arlecchino longing to make you feel safe, loved and respected, even if her behavior in your relationship wasn't the healthiest one?
Perhaps her heart wasn't dead, afterall.
Or maybe your love had healed part of her soul.
Did she fell in love without noticing?
♡ […]
You met her in secret at the fatuis' lair.
The lodge's library…
With long and dusted bookshelves and thick walls.
A locus that the harbingers barely paid attention to.
The perfect place to surrender to the most raw desires.
"Did my girl missed me?" Arlecchino sang mischievously, quickly locking the door behind her before going towards you with such slow steps you wondered what she was up to that night.
Her hand lifted your chin to meet her gaze.
Red flaming eyes carrying so much lust you could feel the atmosphere around you both getting dense.
Her thumb caressed your bottom lip as you tried to not break the eye contact with her.
"Master…" You whispered when her long nails traced the contours of your neck, collarbone and breasts from above the thin fabric of your dress.
"You're so submissive it hurts, my pet" Her quiet laugh against your ear sent shivers down your spine. "Tell me what you want from me"
"I want you to-" But she claimed your lips in a lustful kiss. She always earned the control and dominance, obliging you to follow her pace as she savored every second of your kiss.
"You want me to claim you…" Her tongue traced a path from your collarbone to the base of your ear. "You want me to fuck you senselessly" She whispered against your ear as she guided your body to lay down on the soft couch of the library.
"You need me remembering you that you're mine"
You pathetically assented to her words.
She was right once again.
Her touches were fervent and demanding.
Her kisses were embraced with a fervor that spoke about her untold love for you.
She explored your body with urgency: her love was intense and insatiable.
Her hands, guided by her desires, traced every inch of your exposed flesh
Your vulnerability and devotion always managed to awake a carnal hunger within Arlecchino's body.
It was a matter of time before she worn you out completely that night.
[…]
The sounds of your love was all over the attic as you two pushed the boundaries of pleasure.
A mix of moans and other soft sounds filled the air of the night, marking in your subconscious the strength of your connection.
In that cozy library, Arlecchino proved her love.
Marks of her passion covered your sore body.
You were lost in the moment, almost melting into your sleepiness as her nails caressed your hips.
Your intertwined bodies brought you the warmth and safety you craved for so long.
"Tired, my girl?" She asked before kissing your forehead with gentleness.
A simple gesture that made your heart flutter.
You assented, hiding your face against her neck.
"You did so good for me, my doll"
"Thank you, master" You mumbled before falling asleep in her embrace.
Dottore 🧪🩺
You could sense he wasn't the most sane person out there since your gaze met his for the first time.
Yet, you were so naive.
So painfully innocent and pure.
So dearly corruptible it ignited the most sinful persona of his.
Your new life as a test subject of Dottore was nothing like you had ever wished, yet why were you so attached and obedient to him?
Perhaps some of his very own perversion had finally found its way into your being.
Dottore was controlling.
So controlling you felt overwhelmed, encaged.
Every single day he would spend hours checking upon you, reassuring himself you were still just like the way he left you before leaving his locus.
No one other himself could touch you.
No one other himself could have you as their own.
The doctor gaslighted you every day you only had him by your side.
Timr after time he made you believe that no one other than him loved or cared about you.
So how could you not trust him?
How could you not show devotion and obedience?
At least those virtues guaranteed you a softer personality of your master.
Trying to not be contaminated by his mad behavior or ideals would only make things worse.
He wasn't one to say he cherished you.
To him, serving as a pet whom he could use whenever he wanted or needed was the bare minimum you could do to the one who took you in.
Still, why did he hate the thought of losing you?
He despised the possibility of your permissive behavior was nothing more than falsehood.
But you were his.
You were there on the same spot for him every single time he came back.
You never tried escaping his hands.
You never disobeyed him, even if that obedience was fruit of fear and hopelessness.
You were finally his and that was the only thing that mattered.
♡ […]
You were still dizzy from sleep when the man slowly opened the door of the laboratory you were kept.
"My pet… Any discomforts from the last test?"
You blinked a few times, trying to make your blurry vision focus on his face.
He wasn't using any masks.
Nothing covered the weird smile he had on his lips.
"I'm… I'm okay" Was what you whispered, wanting to hide from him but staying still to not awake the worse of him.
You never knew what he was up to.
It could be him simply visiting you to share a few moments of kisses and soft touches or him using you as a toy in an almost insane research.
"Does your body hurt, my little angel?"
You shivered when his cold hand touched you thigh.
"Just a bit, but I'm okay"
His red eyes explored some of the marks he had left on your body the last time you had sex.
"You don't have to lie" His hand gripped your sore wrist tightly enough to gain a whimper from you. "Are you willing to be mine once again?"
You kept silent.
Sure, it would overwhelm your body.
But how could you deny anything to him?
You assented right before he stole a kiss from you.
[…]
"Dottore?" Your face was hid against his neck as you breathed the weak traces of cologne: the amber notes almost fading after hours of having you over and over again.
"Yes…?"
"Am I a good pet?"
His sharp teeth appeared on his smile.
"The best one someone could ever wish for"
Pantalone ♟️
His personality was captivating and his appearance was alluring.
His soft smiles and graceful aura made you feel sheltered after so many harsh years.
Pantalone wasn't really an intimidating one as you once thought. Or was he only able to hide the darkness within him with efficiency?
Afterall, why such centered and polite man would align his ideals to such organization as the fatui?
Trusting devoting your life to someone you barely knew was perilous.
You weren't sure about what his true intentions were, after all.
But the confidence in his words whenever he whispered he would be enough for you…
The promises he made you after every kiss and night you spent together…
The reassurance and safety he brought to your shattered heart…
Those were more than enough for you to believe he was being sincere.
Time revealed a controlling facade of his.
Still, the love between you both was intense and passionate, even if that costed some freedom.
His will of protecting you from anyone or anything was his form of showing he truly cared about you.
Pantalone was always by your side, influencing your decisions and manipulating the consequences so his control over you was camouflaged as 'worry of losing you to someone or something'.
'Is true love controlling and almost suffocating?' Was a thought that crossed your mind every time your relationship became too much for you to handle. A thought that would always - oh so soon - fade away due your devotion towards the man who showed you deserved love.
♡ […]
"I couldn't imagine a life without your light" His gloves felt soft against your cheeks. "I'm grateful you're mine, my doll"
You pulled him to a kiss.
How else could you even answer such confession?
"I missed you" Those words left your lips as nothing more than a whisper while you straddled his lap. "I despise having you away for so long"
"I'm aware my services for the fatui don't have your approval" His hands were finally free from the gloves as you felt them against the skin of your back. "But leaving their side is out of question"
"Pantalone…" You sighed, frustrated.
"Forgive me for bringing the subject up. Perhaps you just need to be claimed as mine after all this time" Soon enough his hands gripped your waist, guiding your movements so he could finally found his way inside you. A whimper left your lips as you grew familiar with the sensation you missed so much.
He made you aware of how deep inside of you he was by guiding one of your hands to feel the bulge formed against your belly.
"After all this months together you still struggle while taking me inside of you…" He smiled when you hid your face against his neck. "Oh I made you shy?"
You couldn't help but squirm when his cold fingers reached your clit, brushing circles against such sensitive spot with the ease only the man who knew your body with the back of his hands could have.
"Just make me forget everything as you make me yours time after time this night" You marked his neck with a hickey before finishing your line. "Remember me who I belong to until dawn"
"As you wish, my good girl"
Scaramouche 🎴
He despised the fact that a being like him - with such rage, resentment and hatred nurtured inside of him during ages - was capable of loving someone so dearly much he would sacrifice anything if that meant he could have the one he loved.
'Love is just a camouflage to what resembles rage' Was the thought that made him feel less vulnerable when it came to loving and needing you.
You first met him as Scaramouche, the 6th harbinger of the fatui. Not Wanderer, not Kunikuzushi or any other persona of his.
You found him in the heyday of his insanity.
Still, why did he suddenly felt the urge to give up on his revenge so he could call you his?
Were you any different from the people he had met in the past?
Would you love him regardless of his selfish acts and decisions?
Would he finally experience love after being betrayed and abandoned?
Scaramouche decided you were worth the effort.
His behavior was paranoic.
He wasn't so controlling as he wished.
Still, he influenced many of your steps.
He often thought you would leave anytime.
He couldn't support the possibility of losing you.
He needed stability: he just wanted to be sure you would be there for him any time, any day.
You both belonged together in every scenario of his.
♡ […]
His mind was driving him insane.
He shouldn't have let you go out for yourself.
Why did him even bother providing you some sense of freedom? It was perilous.
Would you even return to him after leaving for some days to visit those who love you?
He was almost sure you would abandon and betray him like they did before.
Would you prove him you weren't any different from the people he met in the past right in the first opportunity you had?
He felt so human like he never did.
Agony was all over him, mouth dry with discomfort and despair made him sick.
The thought of losing you was unbearable.
You were the only one he had.
How could life take you from him too?
Scaramouche was so lost in his own daydream he barely listened to your arrival.
"I'm home" You said softly, closing the door behind you. But no answer came from anywhere. "Scaramouche?"
You found him on the couch, soon enough noticing his state: dark eyebags, messy hair and an aloof gaze. Such a pale skin he looked sick and he had lost some weight for his clothes were loose.
You heart ached at that sight.
Was all of that fear of abandonment?
A heavy sigh left his lips when he heard your voice. It felt like a crushing weight had been taken away from his shoulders.
"You came back, afterall" He mumbled.
"Sure I did… Why wouldn't I, love?"
Those last four letters brought tears to his eyes.
You loved him.
You would never leave him.
You proved you truly cared about him.
"Hey, come here" You helped him get up from the couch before pulling him close. "I would never leave you, Scaramouche. I'm different from them"
His hug felt genuine for the first time.
"Please tell me you're still mine" He whispered.
"I'm yours" You kissed him shortly. "Till my last day"
[…]
Your hands roamed each other's bodies - clothes weren't a problem anymore for they had been taken away it's been a while - rediscovering the contours and curves that had once been so familiar.
You stood before him, vulnerable and exposed.
So ready to be claimed, so ready to be marked as his in the filthest ways possible.
He guided you towards the bed, laying you down gently as if you were a fragile work of art.
He traced a trail of kisses down your neck, his teeth grazing your collarbone, earning a soft moan from deep within you.
Your fingers clawed at the sheets, shivering in anticipation as his lips made their way down, exploring every inch of your body with devotion.
You squirmed under him when his lips reached your clit, sucking it with the right amount of pressure so you could melt against the mattress.
His tongue savoured every inch of your sex, collecting some of your essence before he could swallow it with satisfaction.
Oh the taste he had craved for so long…
Having you all to himself after weeks without your presence was the closest thing to paradise he had ever experienced.
Your hands left the sheets so you could play with the soft indigo locks as your high approached.
"I missed you so much…" He whispered more to himself than to you as he stopped his ministrations.
The pillow he put under your hips was your clue that he would finally fuck you raw.
He craved more, and you were eager to oblige.
His hand found its way between your thighs once again, testing the wetness that had been pooling inside your core.
He positioned himself above you, his eyes meeting yours in a silent agreement before his first thrust.
Scaramouche could spend hours on end claiming you if that meant he'd reassurance himself you were completely his once again, under his vigilance.
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hey hey! i was just scrolling through your works and i just wanted to say that your writing is absolutely beautiful and so immersive to read <3. thank you so much for writing all these amazing stories and bringing these characters to life! i hope its ok im saying all of this anonymously cause im way too shy to post a comment 😓, but! thank you, thank you, thank you for your stories, it really helped brighten my day <33!
Thank you for such sweet words, my dear anon.
I had such a stressful day at college and arriving home and reading such a lovely inbox as this really makes me feel a bit better ❤️‍🩹
If you allow me, I shall use this ask to say I'm so sorry for not being able to post anything here it's, my followers and friends. It's just that I spend 10 hours per day in college, and Tumblr's algorithm just keeps sabotaging my posts, not allowing them to reach the same amount of people like they usually did. I believe y'all understand my point! ❤️
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MARIMARIMARIII MDS QUW SAUDADES DE VOCEEEE 😭😭😭
tá tudo bem? Tá se alimentando direitinho? Como vai a facul? EU TO MTO CORRIDA pq virei fiscal de prova e estudo a noite tbm fazendo dois cursinhos, um preparatório e o outro de robótica!!
mas sério mesmo, espero mto que você esteja se cuidando direitinho, esteja feliz e saudável e que continue sempre brilhando como a pessoa incrível que você é!! quem nao gosta de voce tem mto é que se lascar pq eu te defendo pro que der e vier, felicidades sempre Mari!!
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My most precious thank you ❤
dear @sidemari,
you are one extraordinary writer out there. you’re human but i never knew beings can achieve so much. you deserve rest, relax for a day. you don’t need to live up to everyone’s expectations. if your mind can think something is achievable, it will work towards that goal. don’t let one hate comment ruin you. you have thousands of people who love you dearly, online and in real life, don’t forget. stay healthy, drink water, and be happy.
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heyo! I love your content! Are your asks open? If so I have a request for a smut.
Hey! :3
Thanks for the compliment, and well, you sure can leave an ask with your request. The only detail is that I can't guarantee you I'll be able to complete it so quickly as I wish since college's times are starting and I'm loaded with assignments (T-T)
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• 18+ Scenarios Collection •
Pairings: Alhaitham, Cyno, Tighnari and Venti [separately] x Fem!Reader
Warnings: Sexual content ahead, creampie, unprotected sex, public sex, breeding kink, dry humping, lactation kink. Read responsibly.
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Alhaitham 📜
• Dry humping •
The scribe pinched the bridge of his nose in utterly frustration when he finished reading the letter a member of the Akademiya had left above his desk.
'Another useless reunion that they guarantee my presence is important. What a nuisance' He thought bitterly, putting the letter aside.
The House of Daena was comfortably quiet, only the sounds of books' pages being skimmed or small talk between some people could be heard. Perhaps if the ambience was noisy Alhaitham would have already snapped at some point.
His bad mood faded for a second or two when he heard the wooden door of the place being open. It revealed the one person's figure who could bring him some coziness.
"Alhaitham" You walked towards him, calling his name softly to not bring any attention to you two. "You seem upset by something"
'How can she be so accurate?'
Your hand caressed his hair in your usual manner to greet him, but this time a sigh of relief left his lips - almost as if he didn't want you to stop playing with his white locks.
Your hands went to his shoulders, easily noticing how tense they were. As you squeezes his shoulders as a way to release tension, Alhaitham feels every nerve of his body being ignited in such a good way.
He shudders with the small massage you were giving him, gaining a chuckle from you.
'Thankfully this desk is hard to notice when there are so many book shelves around here'
"(Name)...?"
"Yes, Alhaitham?"
"I need your help with something"
It wasn't difficult to notice how riled up he had gotten with so little stimulation.
"I'm yours, do whatever you want"
The next thing you knew was that you were pressed against a bookshelf with your boyfriend rutting his cock against your thighs. Precum made your fingertips sticky as you played with his sensitive tip.
You were fully clothed still, but your uniform* of the Akademiya allowed such contact with him. Meanwhile, Alhaitham had simply opened his zipper and slipped his hard cock out of his boxers.
So that was what exhaustion mixed with frustration resulted? You couldn't complain about anything, though.
He kept thrusting his aching dick between your thighs, whispering filthy words into your ear as you kept playing with his precum.
You tasted your fingertips, smiling devilishly afterwards and even if he couldn't see your face, he knew perfectly well what was happening.
When his orgasm grew closer, his fingers pulled your soaked panties aside so he could shoot his warm cum deep inside your heat.
"Take it like the good girl you're... I want to see you working here on the House of Daena as my cum seeps out of your womb into your panties" Alhaitham fixed his clothes after putting your underwear back in place from under your dress.
Pecking your lips quickly before returning to his desk, he whispered something against your ear that had you shivering in anticipation.
"And at night, after I'm done with this stupid reunion, I'll make you utterly mine time after time. I'll make sure to retribute your help this morning, my love"
Note: Imagine the Akademiya uniform such as Lisa's released skin :)
• Lactation kink •
"I'm home" Your husband spoke quietly, closing the door behind him, but he received no answer from you.
He thought it was weird not having you in the living room or in the kitchen like you usually did by the time he arrived home from the Akademiya.
"(Name)? Is everything alright?"
"Oh, hey love" You spoke a bit loud since you were for in the bathroom. You even tried to sound normal, but worry was all over your voice and he didn't let that detail slip.
"Are you okay? Does something hurt?" He asked concerned when he finally spotted your in the bathroom, fixing your clothes.
"I'm good, don't worry" He looked all over you trying to notice something different but ended up finding nothing new at all.
Shrugging it off, he pulled you to a hug, a hug that brought some discomfort to you one time that your body was so sensitive since some afternoons ago.
A few more hours passed with you two enjoying each other's company when the time to sleep finally came.
He had to admit it.
You looked absolutely sweet and beautiful even pregnant.
Something about the motherly glow made you even more gorgeous than you already were.
Alhaitham was lost in thought when your voice stopped his daydreaming.
"Those last few weeks of pregnancy are so difficult..."
"You're doing so well, my sweet girl. Soon enough we'll have our baby by our side, you just have to stay strong a few more weeks"
When your eyes started watering he brought your body close to his, hugging you tightly.
This time you couldn't hide the discomfort.
He immediately let go of you when he heard your whimper.
"I'm sorry... I-" Should you tell him?
"What's happening, (Name)? You can tell me anything, you know that. We're married, afterall" He didn't need your answer anymore when he spotted your shirt.
The fabric of your blouse was damp around the area of your breasts.
"I started lactating earlier than expect, is all" You spoke quietly, shy about the situation.
"You had me worried sick, but it was all about this... You shouldn't be ashamed about it, it's expected it would happen at some point" Your husband kissed your forehead.
"It gets uncomfortable whenever I produce too much of..." You sighed, not wanting to finish your line at all.
"I know a way of helping you"
"Usually I just use some utensils to pump it and discard it since it first started"
"My idea is perhaps more fun. What about you let me have a taste of your milk?"
"A-Alhaitham? Are you for real?"
"Why would I lie about such thing?"
"Are you sure about this?"
"As long as you're comfortable, I'll be pleased to experience such thing"
The next thing you knew was that Alhaitham was over you, sucking your nipple with the right pressure so he could taste your milk.
Letting go of you quickly enough, he pulled you to a kiss so you could taste it on his tongue. Separating from you to breathe, he soon came back to his newest discovery.
"You hid this detail for too long. I may need some retribution from you" He teased.
Cyno ⚜
• Breeding kink •
The smell of sex mixed with the warm fragrance of an incense was all over your senses dyring the night you accepted to be finally impregnated by your lover.
Flashes of the one man above you could be seen whenever you opened your eyes properly. Still, everything seemed blurred because of the intensity of his movements.
Something had changed inside of him by the time you agreed to conceive his child.
You noticed the minor details. His red eyes now expressed the urgency, the lust and desire he always managed to hide from you.
That night, he would give all of himself to you as a token of gratitude for all you had done for him, even when he didn't deserve anything but being left alone.
In the moonlight illuminated bedroom you took him inside of you so perfectly it could drive him insane.
Your hand shakily put the loose hair behind his ears as he thrusted inside your heat so viciously you knew you'd be sore.
His eyes were captivatingly beautiful even when clouded with lust.
The expression that crossed your face when another orgasm hit you would be forever on his mind. Furrowed eyebrows, agape lips and rosy cheeks created a singular sight.
"My perfect muse" Cyno whispered against your lips before kissing you with urge.
The soft squeezes of your walls around his cock gained a raspy moan from your lover, that slowly changed his pace.
"Fuck, this feels g-good" He breathes against your skin when your legs pressed his body against yours.
Feeling overestimulated, you whimpered his name as your nails marked the skin of his back. How many times have you both had sex that night? You had lost count.
How many times had Cyno filled you up to the brim with his warm cum?
You couldn't take much more, the excess of his essence had already dampened the bedsheets under you both. Still, he wanted to fuck his seed inside you one last time.
Cyno would get you pregnant that night.
He didn't give a fuck of how filthy or how sinful his thoughts and actions were.
As long as your body accepted the seed of life he was thrusting into you, as long as your body had no other choice than finally conceiving his child, everything was fine.
Some tears of pleasure streamed down your cheeks before he finally came one last time.
"It's alright... I'm here, my muse" Cyno whispered, kissing your wet cheeks. "You did so well this night... May the gods recognize our efforts by blessing us with our child"
He said softly, caressing your lower belly with the knuckles of his fingers.
• Lactation kink •
Finally seeing you after a dreadfully long mission was one of the best things Cyno could experience that night.
"Cyno!" You got up from the couch as quickly as your almost seven months pregnant tummy allowed you. "We missed you"
A genuine smile formed on his lips before he pulled you to an urgent kiss.
He won't let go of you so quickly, as you had to push him weakly so you could breathe.
"I'm sorry... I need all of you after being away for some weeks"
"I know, babe. And I'm here for you. Well, we're here for you, right little one?" You chirped as you guided Cyno's hand towards your belly so he could caress your stomach from above the dress you were wearing.
"They're jumpy because they heard their father coming back home" You said softly.
But Cyno's concentration was centered on another detail.
"You're tired" The eyebags didn't lie.
"Me? No... I'm just a bit..." Cyno's gaze was pressuring you to be honest. "You're right. My nights haven't been so calm"
Guiding you to the bedroom, Cyno was curious about your behavior.
"What do you mean by that? The baby is keeping you awake? Are you in pain?"
"No... It's something more complicated than that, Cyno... My body is..." You couldn't finish your line, as the tingling sensation on your breasts became hard to ignore.
"Your dress..." He muttered.
Had it happened in front of him?
"I'm sorry... I- I'll do something about it"
He stopped you from leaving the room.
"It's natural and expected for a pregnant woman to lactate at some point"
"It's too early... I keep producing more of it, even if our child doesn't need it yet"
"You shouldn't feel guilty. "Divine feminine" they say, remember?" A silly joke of his could always steal a smile from you.
"What do you do with the excess?"
"C-Cyno!"
"What? I'm your husband"
"I pump it and, well... Discard it"
"What a waste... You should let me help you until our baby isn't born" Your cheeks got red with the slyness of his line.
"If you wanna have a taste just say it, Cyno"
"Oh... So my wife finally understood what her husband wants from her? How clever she is"
When his energy switched from making jokes to drinking your milk, you noticed how much your body missed him.
Small and soft squeezes from his hands on your breasts helped the flow of milk leave your glands to arrive his mouth.
Cyno only stopped what he called "savoring time" when both of your breasts were soft again, bringing you some comfort.
"Do you want my final verdict?"
"Cyno...!" You cursed.
"Come on, it's good. A bit watery, but warm and as long it comes from you, I don't mind drinking it more times"
You deadpaned a little and before you could say anything, he broke the silence.
"Let's make up for the lost time on my mission. You're the one in control tonight"
Tighnari 🌿
• Breeding kink •
It took quite some time for him to bring up that subject to you.
He was worried that the stigma around having such thoughts and desires would make you feel uncomfortable or upset.
It was relieving knowing you accepted and validated that detail about him.
The first time you both had unprotected sex brought pure euphoria to him and only made his kink more fervent.
Fervent to the point he'd accept any opportunity to mark you as his with his essence. He would fill you up with his cum until you were leaking so he could have the excuse to fill you up once again.
The adrenalin that the possibility of getting you pregnant anytime you both had sex was addictive to him. The thought of creating life with you was something he truly craved.
That night, however, was special.
After studying your monthly cycle for some weeks, he knew you were fertile that night.
Tighnari could barely restrain himself when he smelled your scent after you had left the shower in his bedroom.
Almost as he was in a rut, only one thought crossed his mind: he would breed you raw.
You didn't notice he was in the room, but you soon felt your boyfriend pressing your naked body against his clothed one, making sure you felt how prepared he was to breed you.
"I'm sorry your shower won't be so useful"
...
Tighnari was fucking you raw against that mattress. An unusual thing for him, since he was the slow and steady type, but that night something was indeed off.
His hips moved swiftly against yours, filling you up completely just to almost leave you within seconds. He kept murmuring his thoughts against your ears as he thrusted inside you non-stop.
"I'll breed you so perfectly tonight, my doll..." His hand squeezed your throat softly, sending shivers down your spine as he kept talking to you. "Fuck, I'll fill you up with my seed so many times that your womb will be full of me..." His thumb brushed against your plumpy lips. "Say it to me, my doll. Say you want me to fuck you senselessly tonight... Say that you belong to me and me alone... Say that you're my little cum slut"
"Tighnari..." You could only cry in pleasure.
It was hard for you to say anything when you could barely think straight or breath properly. But he was right. You were his and you'd carry his child happily so you could finally have your own family.
"Your body will remember me even after we're done... Fuck, it will... I'll mark you all the ways I possibly can"
"Yes... Just like that, 'Nari-" You whimpered, leaning one hand on his shoulder "Fuck me hard, fuck me good... Fuck me until the only thing I have in my mind is you-"
You didn't even know how you managed to say such words while all you wanted to do was whimper his name non-stop.
He deserved this.
"Fill me up, 'Nari... I promise I won't waste a single drop of your cum"
Fuck, you were close.
So close it almost hurted.
"Cum for me, (Name)... Cum for me, baby... Cum, cum, cum..." Tighnari was in a trance as he kept murmuring such words while he still slammed his cock inside your heat repeatedly and oh so viciously.
You feel his body shudder as he comes inside of you and you can't stop the tears leaving your eyes as you feel his warm essence shooting deep inside of you, as the contractions from your walls helped his seed to reach the deepest parts of your womb.
"Forever and ever" He breathes against your lips before falling by your side on the bed.
...
You lay together for a while before something snaps inside of him.
"Hey babe...?" His usual gentle tone had returned, afterall. "I didn't hurt you, did I? I went over the top this time... I'm so sorry... I even called you-"
"Shh, 'Nari... It's fine. I truly enjoyed it"
A sigh of relief left his lips.
"Thank you for trusting me. I'll take care of you all night long, my sunshine"
• Lactation kink •
Tighnari was tracing patterns against the soft skin of your swollen stomach while he murmured a lullaby to the child inside your womb, that softly kicked you in joy.
You caressed his hair with love as you got so lost in thoughts you barely listened to him when he called your name.
"You seem distant. Is everything alright?"
"O-Oh..." You whispered shyly. "I'm sorry, I was just thinking a little, I guess"
"Thinking...? About what, sunshine?"
"We're almost there. I can't help but overthink about giving birth, forming a bond with our child or making sure everything is settled for them... I'm afraid, Tighnari"
Tighnari cuddled you from behind, carefully bringing your body towards his so he could hug you and whisper reassuring words against your ears.
"I'll be forever by your side. Gods, since the first time I laid my eyes on you I knew we'd be perfect together. You'll be an amazing mom, (Name), I'm completely sure about that. I know it's terrifying starting something new, specially something as big as stepping on motherhood, but you'll be enough and perfect in everything"
That moment could have been ruined if you both weren't used to that detail.
Being so close to your due date completely changed your body to the point you had already started lactating.
Tighnari dealed with it with ease and gentleness, as usual for his personality.
"Tighnari... I'm sorry"
"For what, sunshine?"
"I can't answer you the way you deserve... They are s-so sensitive and tingling"
"Oh... That. Is it okay if I help you?"
"It would bring me some comfort"
He had already felt that the shirt you were wearing was starting to get damp with milk.
"There's nothing to be ashamed about, (Name)" He said softly as he took off your (or his, since you always borrowed his clothes) shirt with care.
His ears perked up and his tail started wiggling in happiness, until he noticed he was way too excited and that could make you feel uncomfortable.
Clearing his throat, he whispered a "sorry", but you reassured him it was okay. Actually it was cute and almost funny seeing him so happy about such thing, just like a toddler.
"They're so round and inviting... Archons, you're perfect, (Name)... You're the most perfect person of this world" Tighnari muttered before he started sucking one of your nipples, carefully choosing the right pression to not hurt you.
Jolts of your specialty filled his mouth before he swallowed all of it with urge, soon seeking for more of what you had to offer him.
"So warm... Such a delicate taste~" Your lover sounded like he was talking to himself.
Your hand caressed his soft hair as he did his job of relieving you, every now and then scratching his ears only to hear him purring in pleasure.
"I need you now" Tighnari said firmly.
"So make me yours once again, love"
Venti 🍎
• Lactation kink •
It was a surprise even for Venti that one day he'd have a family.
It was impressive that such carefree and independent spirit of an archon had fell utterly in love with a human.
Not that the anemo archon would prefer to lead his life alone, sampling unlimited freedom. Nonetheless it was interesting he chose to stand by an ordinary path.
He chose to start a family to call his with the human he loved.
You were lost on those thoughts when you heard the door of your home being open with a wind current following it's way inside the place.
Smiling, you knew the bard had finished his performances for the day.
"Venti!" You sang happily.
"How are my favorite girls doing?"
Since the first moment you told Venti you were carrying his child he started referring to the baby as a girl, saying that 'something'  told him you both would have a girl.
"Still saying we're having a girl, I see" You joked, kissing his lips briefly, but the man didn't let go of you.
His kiss showed urge as the man guided you through the corridor that ended in your bedroom. You knew exactly what would happen from now on if you gave in.
"Venti... You barely arrived~"
"But I missed you all day long, my muse"
You felt his fingers untying your dress, that once fallen on the ground, revealed your body to him.
Carefully guiding you to the bed, he bard hummed a song as he brushed his fingertips against your 4 months pregnant stomach.
"We still have a long way to go" He pressed kisses against the skin of your neck and collarbones. "But I can't wait to meet her"
Lowering his kisses to your breasts, his eyes seemed to glow brighter by the time he unclasped your lacy bra.
Perhaps your breasts were his new favorite part from your body.
Of course the hormones had changed your body so you could nurture a life properly and by that I mean that you gained some chest.
"Ne, my muse... They're bigger and more sensitive... I could play around with them without getting bored~" His tongue swirled around your nipple, making your squirm under his frame.
"V-Venti..." You whimpered in pleasure when he blew the umid bud before attacking it once again. He sucked your nipple in need, every now and then whispering some praises that had you blushing hard.
Soon, a tingling sensation started on your breasts, but you shrug it off thinking it was the heat of the moment.
But when your lover's eyes widened for a bit before letting go off your breast abruptly that things got a bit... Weird.
"W-What's wrong?"
Instead of answering you, the bard simply squeezed your soft mound, collecting the white-ish liquid that streamed down your nipples. He licked his digits clean, opening a smirk before saying calmy:
"You're already lactating, my muse"
"What? This m-must be a mistake... I'm barely 4 months into the pregnancy!"
"Maybe I went over the top with the constant sucking and squeezes during sex. Maybe, just maybe, my actions ended up sending a sign to your body that you're ready to produce milk for our little bundle of joy"
Another crashing news.
First it was that you were carrying a god's child inside your womb and now this...?
"Don't worry though, I can always help you to get rid of the excess milk" He winked.
"Barbatos!" You reprimanded him.
"Oh come on, my muse... It will be a waste if someone doesn't enjoy of your specialty"
"Now, let me have a taste of you before I make you mine after such long day"
Sighing in defeat, you simply enjoyed how weirdly good it felt to breastfeed your partner while his fingers were occupied with another portion of your body.
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sidemari · 1 year
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Hello, I love your writing and I hope you are doing good!
I'd like to request dry humping with Alhaitham and Thoma but instead of the usual scenario where the reader rides them, can I have them pressing themselves behind the reader and rutting against the ass/between thighs? It can either be with both of them or just one (preferably with Alhaitham in the House of Daena library, hiding behind a shelf but choice is still completely yours!). Thank you, have a good day!
Ahoy, my love.
I thought you deserved a sneak peek on the final work, so here it is.
Forgive me any mistakes and about Thoma's part, I'm still working on it!
Once the final work is done, I'll post it properly on the blog with the tags and stuff 🤍
Alhaitham 📜
The scribe pinched the bridge of his nome in utterly frustration when he finished reading the letter a member of the Akademiya had left above his desk.
'Another useless reunion that they guarantee my presence is important. What a nuisance' He thought bitterly, putting the letter aside.
The House of Daena was comfortably quiet, only the sounds of books' pages being skimmed or small talk between some people could be heard. Perhaps if the ambience was noisy Alhaitham would have already snapped at some point.
His bad mood faded for a second or two when he heard the wooden door of the place being open. It revealed the one person's figure who could bring him some coziness.
"Alhaitham" You walked towards him, calling his name softly to not bring any attention to you two. "You seem upset by something"
'How can she be so accurate?'
Your hand caressed his hair in your usual manner to greet him, but this time a sigh of relief left his lips - almost as if he didn't want you to stop playing with his white locks.
Your hands went to his shoulders, easily noticing how tense they were. As you squeezes his shoulders as a way to release tension, Alhaitham feels every nerve of his body being ignited in such a good way.
He shudders with the small massage you were giving him, gaining a chuckle from you.
'Thankfully this desk is hard to notice when there are so many book shelves around here'
"(Name)...?"
"Yes, Alhaitham?"
"I need your help with something"
It wasn't difficult to notice how riled up he had gotten with so little stimulation.
"I'm yours, do whatever you want"
The next thing you knew was that you were pressed against a bookshelf with your boyfriend rutting his cock against your thighs. Precum made your fingertips sticky as you played with his sensitive tip.
You were fully clothed still, but your uniform of the Akademiya allowed such contact with him. Meanwhile, Alhaitham had simply opened his zipper and slipped his hard cock out of his boxers.
So that was what exhaustion mixed with frustration resulted? You couldn't complain about anything, though.
He kept thrusting his aching dick between your thighs, whispering filthy words into your ear as you kept playing with his precum.
You tasted your fingertips, smiling devilishly afterwards and even if he couldn't see your face, he knew perfectly well what was happening.
When his orgasm grew closer, his fingers pulled your soaked panties aside so he could shoot his warm cum deep inside your heat.
"Take it like the good girl you're... I want to see you working here on the House of Daena as my cum seeps out of your womb into your panties" Alhaitham fixed his clothes after putting your underwear back in place from under your dress.
Pecking your lips quickly before returning to his desk, he whispered something against your ear that had you shivering in anticipation.
"And at night, after I'm done with this stupid reunion, I'll make you utterly mine time after time. I'll make sure to retribute your help this morning, my love"
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sidemari · 1 year
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Imagine being an Archons most devoted follower and simp at the same time. That you're willing to do anything for them. Even give your body up for breeding purposes- Maybe I'm just too down bad for Venti but I can't help but to think about this a lot-
Hey! I did a work that curiously followed such ideas. If you're interested, it's part of this post.
Thanks for sharing your thoughts with me! ❤
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