Emo Mode™️ Bokuto

good timezone. i come bearing a humble gift to my fellow sister wife. have a good day <3

i saw this while brushing my teeth this morning and wanted to punch my fucking sink. 💀

IJJKKNNKGHHHN SISTERWIFE RIN! And a good daypart to you as well! 🧡

just for meeee??? 🥹👉🏼👈🏼 uuugggghhhhh him pulling his glove off with his teeth PLEASE I'M SO WEAK FOR THIS??

But also 👀😩😮‍💨 GODS now I’m thinking about the fact that you and zhongli have regular marking sessions. and i love how he's such a gentleman about it when he's still in full human form and composed.

(NSFW BTC. MDNI. MARKING. SCENTING.)

but once he starts moving inside you, what began as sweet little licks and nudges at your collarbone soon devolves into him flipping you onto your belly, pinning you beneath him as he mounts you. by the time his sweat-sheened chest is pressed to your back, he's got you by the nape of your neck, growling and drooling against your skin, his fangs holding you in place while he ruts into you with abandon.

you've already creamed his cock so many times, your body has gone limp at this point, perfectly content to let him have his way with you. to claim you. to mark you in whatever ways he sees fit. zhongli is your everything - just like you are his - and you trust him with your life. so you let him chase his release, your eyes rolling back at the sounds of his desperate grunts and deep, guttural groans as he owns your whole body.

you know he's close when his hips stutter against you and he quickly pulls out, and you can hear your slick as he jerks his throbbing cock behind you. a deep, blissful groan escapes him and zhongli's warm, thick cum streaks across your back in long, powerful spurts as he milks himself of his musk to lay his fresh claim. there's always so much, but he has to be sure that you've been properly scented. he won't be satisfied until you reek of his rich and distinctly pungent pheromones.

Istg. Every time I see your blog name, my inner brain voice reads it in Xaviers voice

This was an honor to read m’anon that reminds me of a memory in my memory loaf i call a brain that makes me reflect about how I slept with the tv on TOO much during quarantine

I once had a vivid dream where Xavier mocked my birth name

“worker of stone. Hah! Pfft! more like the stoner of work. speaking of which, get a REAL job, huh!”

and then his crotch eye used its rays to melt me into a pile of sand for him to walk across

and then my mime teacher walked in with a kettle for his morning tea and asked xavier to taste the pain like he was also a student of his

TOO LONG MAYBE READ: I’m very glad you read my blog name that way

Hug

The soft velvet beneath your palm feels like water rolling over the stones of a crystalline river. You twist your fingers around the fabric, watching the nobles twirling and dancing down below, elaborate masks hiding their faces, concealed words masking their intentions.

Music also drifts from below, the minstrels filling every inch of the air with their masterful notes. Your ears are so occupied with the elegant song that they fail to pick up the sound of footsteps approaching.

But your fingers jolt on the balcony's tapestry when suddenly, two arms circle your waist, and a pair of hands come to rest on the rail beside your own. Brown golden skin and sporting a thin bracelet of jade green. "Here you are," Alain whispers beside your ear, his soft breath tickling the fine hairs near your neck. "I thought my sparrow had flown away."

You let out a breath, muscles slowly unwinding. Alain stands right behind, but he doesn't touch you. He stays just a few inches away. "Where would I fly?" you say, turning your head just the slightest bit to the left. His mask presses against your cheek as you lift an eyebrow at the holes for the eyes. You can see the brown there, always twinkling. "There's no respite anywhere. I thought I found one, but look."

You lean back until your shoulders press into his chest. "A menace found me."

(…)

"You're doing it wrong."

The rough voice is more akin to a growl than a sentence, but you can surmise its meaning nonetheless. And it sends sparks of irritation crackling down your spine. "I am not," you push back through gritted teeth, even as your fingers slip once again and the rope falls with a dull thud between your feet. You bite your tongue to keep from cursing out loud because you can feel her.

Staring at your back with two blazing, annoying, prying eyes. "What a shitshow," Neia says in her growl-like tone, but you'll be damned if you don't hear the amusement in it. "How long have you been there, half a damn day? And you still can't make a proper knot."

You scoff, picking up the rope in an angry swipe. "It's not been half a day," you mumble, but it sure feels like it. You're sitting on a log, back firmly turned towards the ex-Inquisitor, bent over the long rope that refuses to do as you tell it. "I only need to—"

"Enough." The command has your jaw snapping closed and your fingers instinctively stiffening. You hear Neia's heavy footsteps approaching, one after the other until they stop right behind you. The world stands still as you feel her towering height loom over you. "You may be full of patience, sweetling, but that's never been one of my virtues."

A strong hand pushes your back, then, making you flinch and drop the rope to the ground again. Neia's scoff sounds right beside your ear, but she doesn't comment. She just pushes you until your backside is almost out of the log.

"Watch very carefully," Neia rumbles near your head, settling herself behind you. Your ears buzz when two scarred, calloused hands grab yours and drive them to pick up the rope. "I'm only going to do this once."

Her inner thighs are against yours, her armored chest brushes your back, and your head swims as Neia Dawnseeker starts to manipulate your fingers as if they're strings attached to a puppet. With fluid, almost graceful movements, she guides until, before you, you have a perfect sailor's knot. "So fucking easy," Neia says, letting go of your hands.

You stare at the knot, your breath held in because she doesn't move away. Neia stays seated right behind you, her white hair brushing the side of your face. You feel hyper-aware, your whole body tingling. She's so close, but not close enough.

You lick your lips, stomach twisting in your belly, but finally, you find your voice. "I missed it," you say, untying the knot. Neia's hands twitch as if they want to stop you, but she stills them immediately. Her chin presses into your cheeks as slowly, the Dawnseeker turns her face to the side. And yellows eyes watch you. "You need to do it one more time," you continue past your nerves. Your voice doesn't waver, and you even find the strength to look back into her eyes.

You find the strength to touch her hands with your fingertips, nails lightly scratching the skin. "Just to be sure I learned it."

(…)

He turned his back to you.

You can see his clenched fists, his hunched shoulders, and the way Rafael is rigid from head to toes. His legs are straight, his spine taut, and the rain washes over his hair, water tendrils sinking into his drenched shirt. Your ears drown by the rage of the storm, so you can't hear his breathing, but you can imagine how erratic it is by the way his chest moves almost violently up and down.

Up and down, like a wounded animal. Or a cornered predator.

Either way, it makes your own chest tighten. It makes your brows pull closer, and pity swells in the depths of your heart. Rafael... Always so jaded, always so wary, always an arm's length away from you.

You didn't mind before, were even amused by it. Then, you learned to ignore it, and now... you can ignore it no longer. Inhaling deeply, you step into the rain. The cold immediately clings to your skin, and the rain batters against your eyelids, but you don't close your eyes, and you don't falter as you take large steps toward him.

"Rafael." The name slips past your lips. You don't know if in a warning or a command or simply because you wanted to taste it on your tongue. Rafael snaps his head upright, and you see his shoulders starting to turn, but as much as you came to appreciate the brown in his eyes, you don't want to see them right now. You don't want to see the rain falling down his hollowed cheeks.

He turns, but you're quicker, and in a flash, like the lightning that crackles on the distant horizon, you throw your arms around him and crash against his back.

"Agh." He grunts, sharp hands flying to your forearms, his fingers sinking deep lines on your skin, and you can feel his muscles ready to burst. "What the fuck—"

(…)

The cooling night breeze feels like mist against your heated skin. The sky opens wide before you, and the window you peer from is so large that it seems as if you float in the air. Stars shine, the moon looms, and the whole city is plunged into sleep.

You take a deep breath, rub your arms, and pretend you didn't hear the door click behind you. You keep staring ahead as the patter of naked feet makes its way to you. It stops just behind, and silence fills the room once more.

"Enjoying the view?" Ysabella's melodious voice replaces it. She sounds throatier than usual, still weighted from sleep, but you hear the familiar glint in her tone and can only imagine the pretty smile on her lips.

"I am," you say, resting your elbows on the balustrade. You inhale again, eyes still staring into the depths of night. But when you feel her fingers lightly tapping your shoulder, nails dragging faint lines on your skin as she playfully traces them down your back, you can't help but smile. "I'm enjoying it a bit more now."

Ysabella giggles faintly, the rush of air blowing against your ribs. Her fingers continue their journey, stopping at the end of your spine. "Really? Do tell me why, and make sure you say it's because of me, for I do love a compliment." Bella ducks her head beneath your arm, and suddenly a large fluffy mop of brown curls presses against your chest. Her arm circles your hip, helping her melt into you as her free hand comes to meet one of yours.

(…)

The entire piece is available on Patreon!

Part One — Hadrian, Alessa, Alain and Ysabella

Part Two — The Pirate King, Neia, Lance, and Rafael

Can I hugthe inkdemonf im like very normal about5them you know.../nf

Yes you can

happy belated birthday to yuuji !!! 💗💗💗

i love him and i love you and i miss you and i give you and yuuji many, many kitheth and hugth 💋💋💋

you've been on my mind bc whenever i think of yuuji, i think of yuu. (see what i did there teehee)

-kel, from my new blog 💗

OMGGG KEL, I AM LOSING MY MIND!!! I LOVE YOUR NEW BLOG AAAHH IT'S SO PRETTY!! 😭😭💗💗 And omg you write for Kaeya, Itto and Thoma!!! I love them so much!! 💗💗

I miss you too, bby! I am so happy to hear from you! 💗💗 And I really should get back into Genshin! I am stuck atm because I fucked up, and now the game is unplayable. But my dear Reine offered to help me! I just have to get my lazy ass up and log in again ahahahahha. But I miss my boys! I want to see them again.

I am sending you lots of love! And I am excited to read your Genshin fics 💕💕

What is the reading order for Face to Face with the tumblr posts and what’s on ao3?

Thanks for asking, @modordracena ! Honestly, I hadn't even realized that could be confusing for people. The short answer is if you just read the story on AO3, you won't be missing anything.

Long answer. I saw the prompt and wrote a oneshot (that's the first part with a 'keep reading') which ending up becoming the first chapter of Face to Face. I did expand that first part, adding several more scenes, so I would heavily recommend reading the first chapter on AO3, even if you've read the tumblr post

@hugthesquids wrote a short continuation which you should read because it's really great. Their ideas ended up being really close to the ideas I was already thinking up for the story.

The third part with a 'keep reading' is basically a highly condensed summary of the first six chapter of Face to Face. I ended up sticking really close to that outline. Some of the dialogue is exactly the same in fact. So you really won't miss anything is you don't read it and just right in the story. The link to the tumblr post in question is below.

LIL LIL LIL where tf have you beennnnnnn? omg i've missed you. either our schedules have been at complete odds for like ever or you've been mia - which is absolutely fine bc fucking life, amiright?

but i give you so many kitheth and hugth! you were on my mind earlier bc i was tweaking the blog and kept coming across our old interactions/your fics (pita anyone?? omg still one of my fav kb series to this day 😩). ily, queen! 💋

HI BBY OMG IVE MISSED YOU TOO!! I didn’t know you name changed so I didn’t tag you in the latest chapter 😭

Honestly, mostly MIA bc as you said, life lmao. I give all kisses and hugs right back to you tenfold bc Ilysm 🖤🖤🖤

I FORGOT TODAY WAS VALENTINES OML—

imma write imagine for u with jade perhaps ;)

lmk if u want me to put ur other favs too idm AHAHHAHAHSHSS I CANT WAIT TO GIGGLING SO MUCH UNTIL MY GRANDMA ASK ME AM I CRAZY OR WHAT

- 🦐 anon

ITS OK IF YOU FORGOT IM ALREADY REPLYING TO THIS ASK WAY LATER😭😭 but dont sweat it its alright!!

also????? For me????? id literally cry tears of joy if someone ever wrote something for me id hugthe living soul out of them!!

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💌 Send this to the twelve nicest people you know or who seem to have a good heart and if you get five back you must be pretty awesome. 💌 👉👈

KITHETH AND HUGTH

C'mere !!

💋🧎🏾‍♀️

☠️ you seem so fluffy and sweet, and I’m a boring person 😭

waaaah! I'm pretty sure you're pretty awesome too anon!!! everybody is uniquely amazing 💖💖 giving u loads of love 😘

i love uuuuuu   /    anons back on time to love mars  /   you’re?? incredible amazing talented wonderful and i love talking with you! <3   /   and i also love your writing and your portrayal of keqing!!  /  unprompted .

the way everyone is ... so kind. so sweet. i’m smiling like a fool rn, and even though it’s below 20 degrees here, my face feels so HOT, like ... y’all are absolutely lovely!!!

thank you so much for the “warm welcome”, lmfao gjsdlkgjslkg i appreciate each of you taking the time to drop by♥♥

anonymous x4 .

I'm good! I'm so glad your feeling better! I'll drop a Shinsou fic just for you bby🥰😌✨

OMG PLEASE 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺

I may be calm on the outside but this is how i feel reading your message sleepy

💐🌷🌹🌺SEND THIS TO TEN OTHER BLOGGERS YOU THINK ARE WONDERFUL. KEEP THE GAME GOING 🌺🌹🌷💐

Oh thank you so much 🥺🥺💞💞🍥🍥🌸🌸🐱

NANA JAY SIMP WE BEEN KNEW 😩 I'M EXCITED BECAUSE STRAIGHT TO YOUR HEART SJSKKAKSKDNSNM LET'S GAURRR NANA MY SEROTONIN PROVIDER I LOVE YOU SO MUCH MWAH MWAH

- 100% anon

damb am i that obvious 🤥 (it's not like he's my pfp, my discord banner, and on my carrd first or anything *causally whistles*)

WHOOO HOOO I LOVE YOU TOO 100% ANON MWUAH