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ae-to-the-snow · 11 months

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i want ebenholz to finger me silly . HE'S A MUSICIAN HE KNOWS HOW TO USE HIS FINGERS hshdis !1!1!2! im normal about him —im not—

I'M CRYING I LOVE YOUR HONESTY?!?!!?!! I SAW THIS REQ ON A ZOOM CALL WITH MY TEACHER GOD... And then I played AK and Ebenholz said "Faster tenfold?" And I have not been normal since... Anyways here it is. I ended up getting way too into it and it's more than fingering now... Uh 🧍

"Let me hear it." Ebenholz x GN reader NSFW

NSFW UNDER THE CUT!! MINORS DNI

CW. No genitals mentioned for reader, completely GN. Dom Ebenholz.

Tw. Edging, fingering, slight use of spit as lube, cunnilingus, brief grinding, cum eating, (not so subtle) hands kink

You were shaking, legs spread open and you couldn't close them even if you wanted to. Not with him keeping them apart.

Ebenholz was taking his sweet time, licking up the precum on his fingers he got from scissoring his fingers in you for the past few minutes. You don't know. It's not like you care enough about the time.

He's still clothed, only his coat taken off while here you are trembling underneath him completely bare, the result of what felt like an hour of him riling you up only to deny your release, and that was just from his fingers.

He doesn't pay another glance to your whimpers and complaints, and as he finished licking off his fingers he hummed and looked at you with his usual uncaring expression.

"How many times must I tell you..." He said, lowering himself to whisper in your ear. You feel his hands sliding up your thighs again, shivering from past hickeys and bite marks he'd already left there.

"Don't be so loud. Or are you that desperate to be seen legs spread over the music room desk should any unfortunate operator be up tonight... Wondering who was whimpering and moaning in here, and walking in to see you so debauched?" His voice is low and sultry, he knows and notices the way it sends a chill up your spine.

The door is locked and of course the music room is soundproofed. So he was outright lying to rile you up. He's not a fan of getting caught either, but he sure is a fan of riling you up like this. The way you're so messed up from his mere fingers, fucked out enough to forget even the simplest facts.

It's not like he hasn't had you bent over in the music room alone at night before.

You whimper and bite your lip, trying to prevent any further moans from slipping up, earning a stare with furrowed eyebrows from Ebenholz.

"What are you doing?" He pressed his thumb over your lips. "I never told you to be quiet."

"But—"

"Let me hear it." He demanded.

You look at him dumbfounded by the request. Keep quiet enough not to be heard, but... Enough for him?

"How—"

"Then just control them my dear." He scoffed, his thumb moving away from your lips and you noticeably look disappointed as he did so.

And before you could ponder the disappointment and confusion he gave you, he quickly licks his fingers again and shoved it inside you. Two to start, but after a moment of stretching he inserted another.

"What did I say, dear? Let me hear you cry." He whispered. You try your best to satisfy him, but goodness was controlling your volume a lot more harder than just staying quiet...

Three fingers. Three of his long skilled fingers inside you.

It's not like you haven't taken more. But dear God is he so good with them... They each move in different ways, really telling you of his finger control as a musician. Motor control that he enjoys exploiting on you and your hole.

He takes them out for a moment, before shoving them right in again, up to his knuckles.

You shriek at the sudden action, a small satisfied hum escapes him. "Too loud. But it's acceptable." He sighed, picking up the pace.

Every time he stretches you he swears he's not doing much but you insist he's reaching new places you never thought he could before. Whatever you say, as long as you're crying pretty like that, he won't care.

You start getting the gist of controlling your voice, as your moans become audible to him but only enough for him. No chances of anyone else hearing but him. Not that it mattered you believed his bluff.

"More." He said, curling his fingers in a way that stretches you so wide open and yet the pain felt so good. He hits your sensitive spot over and over again, enjoying your moans like it's a music piece.

You get just a little bit louder when he did that, the tears falling down again, but he knows you feel so good so he continues what he's doing.

You feel it coming, your release is near. Maybe after so many rounds of being denied, he'll let you cum, just this once.

He notices and picks up the pace, going faster again. A little bit more and...

Your mouth hung open anticipating to scream in pleasure as you orgasm, but what came out was a sob stuck in your throat, head snapping to see he had denied you again.

But before you could protest, he shuts you up by kissing you with tongue. The kiss was so messy it was actually unlike his usual ones.

Your hands pinned above your head while he continues to make out with you, and you're too tired to notice the way his clothed bulge grinded against your sex as he kissed you. A whine escaped his lips into the kiss, unable to control himself as he bucked his hips to get some friction.

Of course. You weren't the only one he's been denying all this time...

He parted the kiss with a long sigh, and you feel his dick throb through his trousers as you grind back into him, causing him to moan unexpectedly and glare at you.

Quickly he carressed your thigh before slapping it lightly, but enough to make you stop.

"Don't try anything funny, dear. We aren't even halfway done." He warned, and his fingers slid all the way down again.

But giving you the same thing over and again would be boring, he thought as he got on his knees to put your legs over his shoulder.

You can't see his head but you know what's coming. And you feel just that, a tongue around your sex and a finger by your hole. A shriek came out of your mouth, but at this point you two have long forgotten the volume rule. If that wasn't enough to feel his warm tongue on you, he added two of his fingers inside you too, both working separately to ruin you.

You feel your release coming faster this time from the times he's edged you, and you're about to snap, but fortunately his fingers and tongue doesn't stop working.

And thanks the gods he didn't deny you this time. You came inside his mouth and some drips down his chin, fingers stopping while you're moaning louder than ever, forgetting completely about staying quiet and only audible for him. Not like he cares. No one can actually hear you anyways.

Besides, he loves how loud you get only because of him.

You're shaking more than ever, legs completely resting on Ebenholz's shoulders. And he lets them fall slowly, getting up to let you watch him gather the cum around his chin with his fingers as he swallows them all for you to see.

He kisses your cheek and cups your face for a moment, going in for another kiss. The slightly bitter taste of your release may be on his tongue, but you notice how everything was swallowed clean.

You two part from the kiss to catch your breath, even Ebenholz panting as if he was the one being edged all this time and just got his release.

Except he didn't.

You hear the sound of a belt unbuckling and his pants hitting the floor, the head of his cock poking your thigh and his fingers hold your sex again.

...this was gonna be a long night.

How was it I'm pretty proud of myself HAHAHAH goodness dom eben hits diff... I'm definitely buying that skin for him soon.

Hope you enjoyed!! Reqs are still open and if there's anything I forgot to add you can tell me. Hehrhrhrhfhfh thanks for reading horny goat fuckers.

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vanrougelia · 2 years

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Thorns (arknights) jealousy headcannons? If reqs are closed, pls ignore and my sincerest apologies.

don't worry anon, my requests are open!! <3 i made the reader operator once again, if you don't mind.

note: thorns being petty, mild possessiveness. you are besties with elysium and thorns, but hcs are written generally.

thorns x gn!operator!reader.

of course, THORNS should have known that you are very close with his friend, elysium. however, he doesn't like that you spend a lot of time with the liberi.

yes, you three may be the best of friends everyone sees, but there are times that THORNS just wants to have his friend leave for a while, so that you two would have more time alone with each other.

maybe he could invite you to do some experiments with him, just remember that not all experiments go all right, and there's a chance that it'll fail. and that leaves you to having to fix his appearance, which of course, the ægir didn't mind. he finally has your attention, after all.

what makes him more annoyed is that you are very approachable to the other operators in the headquarters, and it is something that he cannot change. you are so nice to them, but try to spend more time with THORNS, he internally begs.

you know that he wants your company when he is more talkative than usual, or when he keeps coming close to you. he may be straightforward because of how he usually talks, but it is something that you don't mind.

when you are out in an operation he is a lot grumpier than usual. he doesn't usually show emotions, but it can be seen from his actions. whenever others ask him about it, he would just scoff at them and say "it is none of your business".

maybe give him reassurance at least? hug him and give endearing words to him, he would love to hear them from you.

#kiru writes #arknights #arknights x reader #明日方舟 #arknights thorns #arknights thorns x reader #gender neutral reader #gn reader #arknights headcanons #arknights imagines

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menaceofrhodes · 2 years

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Dating Headcanons || GN!Reader x Passenger

A/N: Reader’s personality is slightly hot-headed but kind.

When was the last time Passenger felt like he was home?

He had been hoping to be able to settle a bit down in Rhodes, but even there he only felt like a passenger. He did not mind the solitude, but he did miss listening to music with another soul.

Kal’stit only had so little time, even for her dearest friend. So, his heart ought to miss hearing someone’s thoughts about his opinion of the latest chapter of his reading.

Then, there was you.

It was fascinating for him to be with you. You’re so opinionated, a bit louder, and even more charming. If he could be the dawn, then you would be the dusk, always one to seek out the other.

There’s no day he did not long to be with you, you’ve had a lot to say, and he loves to listen to your complaints, woes, and awes.

It means a lot to him when you’re speaking from the depth of your heart about what worries you and what angers you, to him, it means you put a lot of trust into his advice, he experienced how hard it can be to open up about oneself.

He’s the first to calm you down, listen to your reasoning for your anger, and then help you to figure it out from there on.

When he sees your indulging in your hobby, he’ll want to hear you talk about it. When you watch a good show, he will watch it with you. Since day one, he’s been consistently one to be on your side, and he would love every bit of it.

Passenger is no saint, but he’s close to being one. He takes care of the knots in your hair, brushing it skillfully with your comb and giving you gentle kisses around your head.

What keeps him from going to heaven is the letters that he’s writing for you, in case..just in case the oripathy gets him much earlier than expected.

Truth be told, he thought he would have been dead before he was able to give his fate a twist. It was unexpected that he made it through the horror and grief, and made it to your comfortable lap.

In your lap, he asks himself; Is it alright for him to just be with you, spent time with you as much as he can before he passes? Would his death mean something if he kept spending time with you? He is not sure where his life will lead him, but…

Laying next to you, getting to hold you, and feeling your warmth spreading through Passenger. It feels like he’s learning a new lesson in life; He feels content without doing work. He feels as if he isn’t supposed to work around day and night.

Right now, he wants to see what makes you laugh, and how many kisses you can take before it gets too much. Is it Sinful to have a want, or is he just greedy?

He’s not sure how to answer all these questions that bother him, but around you, these questions dissolve into long-lasting memories on paper that he gets to experience.

Since he has confessed to you, he felt more content with living his life to its fullest.

He’s been writing you love letters and even some smaller notes with the world's most disfigured pigeon doodle on them.

If it makes you happy, he will let out a pigeon purr noise. He knows how foolish he sounds, but it’s worth it to make you distracted from your woes.

'Your Love, -Elliot.'

#mod aak #arknights x reader #arknights #gn!reader #passenger arknights #shitass doodle be upon ye

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enihk-writes · 3 months

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[someone older]

pairing: older!multi-fandom men x gn!they/them!reader

reader is written to be in their early twenties, under twenty-five and fresh out of uni with their first degree and no corporate work experience.

summary: shorts about old men and a younger beau to-be

content warning: big age-gap relationships // superior-subordinate power imbalance // possible infantilization // some form of saviour-complex // (some unintentional) manipulation

characters: zhongli (genshin impact) // neuvilette (genshin impact) // jing yuan (honkai star rail) // tang gunak (return of the blossoming blade) // dokgo (return of the mad demon) // chongyue (arknights) // shamane (RE:1999) // hiromi higuruma (jujutsu kaisen) // ryū (gokurakugai)

author's note: my lovely oomfs i need yall to look away and pretend im doing okay,,, the demons and the little voices in my head have won and taken over..... i have to make that middle-aged man pregnant so so so so bad it's terminal... (head in hands)... OUGHHHHKKKGSHHH (coughs blood and straight up dies)..... looking at the list here i really have a type huh....

[PLEASE PROCEED WITH CAUTION! I AM NOT RESPONSIBLE FOR ANY TRIGGERS CAUSED BEYOND THIS LINE]

ZHONGLI who had lived for long enough to have seen and experienced almost everything one could see, was still taken aback when he felt a familiar throb in his heart as he conversed with the new face of the artisan's alley. a fledgling who had just left their nest and was beginning to make their way into the world — your naivety much unlike your more seasoned neighbours who knew how to set the prices of their goods to gain the maximum profit. you were often tricked and scammed out of selling your wares at their proper price, too scared to stand your ground and disrespect your older customers. the former archon couldn't bear to see a budding talent, such as yourself, sell themselves short out of expected social courtesy. he often found himself buying your highest-priced works even if he had to empty his entire wallet. you were beyond grateful for his patronage, even offering a commission, free of charge. that's just how bad business was before he stepped in. oh you poor thing, now that he knows how easy it was to get you dancing in his palm, how could he let you meet better opportunities? he was your lifeline, the only way you were going to make it in this career you chose. and you better not forget that.

NEUVILETTE knew that he shouldn't be so enamoured with the new hire. really. a being who had been alive for as long as he falling in love with someone thousands of years their junior? he wanted to rip his hair out. the chief justice approached this predicament as he would with almost anything he deemed annoying — avoidance. sending you out on errands that kept you out of the office for the whole day, giving days off to everyone if there was nothing on the agenda, having you go sort out documents in the filing room, and a whole host of other things that made sure you and him wouldn't cross paths. once he had a clearer mind to sit down and think, he is immediately riddled with guilt. weren't his actions akin to that of a black company employer? you on the other hand, could not be happier to hit the jackpot. good pay, regular days off, responsibilities that didn't require you to rack your brain too much. this was everything an energy-saving adult like you could ever want. it must be nice to frolic around and stay blissfully unaware while your boss was in the middle of a mental breakdown alone in his office.

JING YUAN was a calculating man, despite the commonly held belief that he never really took things too seriously. he kept a rather consistent air of nonchalance so impenetrable that it annoyed you whenever you couldn't discern what was on his mind at that moment. your after-hours hobby these days was to drop by the community starchess club and play a few rounds with the people there. and who else was waiting there at your seat every day? your damned boss. the elders who were there swooned over the handsome general, remarking about how you and him made a great pair — much to your chagrin. the man would always send a blinding smile in your way as you got closer, even going so far as to help you settle down. the routine was always the same each night. you would play against him for at least five rounds consecutively, lose against him in almost every single match, play against the other club members, gather your things and go home for the day. the general would also coincidentally be done with his activities. he offered to walk you to your front door, you've learnt from the one time you refused that the general was unusually talented in pulling an extremely sad, pathetic, wet and kicked puppy face. unfortunately, you were too nice to reject him further. ah, but now that he knew of that weakness of yours, you'd better expect that he would be pulling the same trick again soon.

TANG GUNAK felt that he was far too geriatric to be feeling this way. especially when he had adult children of his own. the youngest of whom was only a few years older than you were. a talented person, emerging at the top of your class in the academy meant that the world was your oyster. so why had you decided to come down to sichuan and work as an aide in this family? the patriarch had no clue, and he certainly didn't know how to even bring up the question. at first, he had hoped that perhaps you and one of his children would be wed but as time passed, it became increasingly obvious you were not interested in them at all, rather you had set your sights on the patriarch himself. him? the widower? the poor man who had only felt the touch of his dead wife? he was very scandalised that the young aide of his house was so open about their attraction to him. however, it seemed nobody in the household was on his side. not even his own flesh and blood. though for all that forwardness, he never expected that you would be so hesitant and shy when you were alone with him. it was endearing how you became more diligent whenever that happened, how you would engross yourself in your work just to pretend he wasn't there with you. the next time he looked up from what he was doing, you were passed out on your desk. he moved over to carry you back to your quarters — it was deep into the night right now anyways, so nobody would see him with you in his arms. he tucked you into bed, leaving as quickly as he came. the glimpse of his own flushed face in the reflection of the window never left his mind the rest of that week.

DOKGO had agreed to follow his disciple to town only because said disciple was going to throw a tantrum in his courtyard and the older man was not in the mood to deal with the adult child. the master pretended to not be acquainted with his own disciple when the man began to flirt with the women passing by. he walked on and sat down at a vacant bench in front of a teahouse. his troublesome disciple eventually shook off the girls clinging onto him and joined his master at the table, a string of apologies falling out his mouth when he caught sight of the older man's disapproving glare. only when the younger man offered to pay did the old master's hardened expression fall softer — fine, he said with a grunt. the second headache of the day came in the shape of you, a wandering merchant, or so you said. you slipped in to sit next to the master after the disciple had graciously allowed you to. not like the older man could oppose when there weren't any empty seats in the vicinity. while the conversation was lively as you talked with the disciple about your travels, he could only focus solely on the callouses of your palms, something a merchant who says they are not a martial artist shouldn't have. you had noticed his scrutinising gaze, throwing him a quick grin as you continued the chat with his disciple. oh? he could only wonder what that was about. shame that his dull, blockheaded disciple had let that slip past him. the master wonders if he should up the training regime when they get back.

CHONGYUE was up and early, as he usually does, leading the daily morning exercise with the other operators. the doctor not being there was somewhat expected, but you going missing? that was a first. when the morning exercise was over, he headed up to your room to check on you, finding the door slightly ajar. cautiously, he walked into the dark room, you had a bag of junk near the entry, from the looks of it you were living off cup noodles and soda, again. no wonder you were now curled up in bed all sick. he might have to give you an earful later, but for now, he puts aside your laundry and took out the trash. he goes down to the canteen, ordering some warm chicken porridge and even stopping by the nurse's office to pick up whatever he thinks you might need. this time, you were now somewhat awake. grumbling and muttering complaints under your breath from the disturbance, he helped you sit up. you insisted on feeding yourself, but he would have none of it. you could only comply and open your mouth wide every time he brought the spoon to your lips. you finished the food and even took the medicine obediently, earning praise from the man himself. before he left, he rubbed some medicinal balm on your stomach, layering warm blankets and patted you back to sleep, reciting an abbot's chants as he did so. the nostalgic feeling was comforting. you should thank him when you got better — maybe he might be interested in a popular classic novel from your home country, or should you try your luck with the lacquer pots instead?

SHAMANE spotted a figure hunched over the running stream near his hut as he was out collecting the fresh water he would need for the day. when they didn't answer his calls, he walked over, not too worried about whether the figure was a dangerous critter or not. the snap of a twig had them spin their head in his direction — that's when he met your eyes. you both stared at the other, sizing each other up. when he decided that you were not a threat, he introduced himself with his signature smile. you did the same, albeit quieter, still a little peeved from seeing a large bearded man in the middle of nowhere. friendly as ever, he kept the conversation going. he talked about himself, he asked about you, and so on and so forth until you finally admitted to him that you had gotten lost in the mountains, also you had twisted your ankles. he pointed to his hut and asked if you wanted to rest in there until you got better, how could you say no? the month when you lived under the same roof as him passed by quickly, and soon enough it was time for you to go back down the mountain. when you both parted ways at the entrance of the village, there was an air of reluctance in saying goodbye. you promised to write to him, maybe even visit him. he only laughed you off, not expecting much to come out of that. though when he received his sister's letter not long after, he thought about taking you with him to his hometown. but ah, isn't visiting each other hometowns a thing expectant newlyweds do? well, he could always pretend he didn't know about these things, couldn't he?

HIGURUMA was pretty friendly with the tenants renting out the office space next door. all of whom were fresh design school graduates trying to start a business together. you were the one he's grown the most familiar with, the unofficial boss of the company and the one who was single-handedly juggling your own practice along with other administrative duties. he helped you where he could, the doors to his own law office always open to you — even in the wee hours of the night. you would sit cross-legged on the big swivel chair as both of you engrossed yourselves in your respective work with the boxes of takeout splayed all over his table. when it was late enough that you missed the last train, he drove you back to your apartment. and everytime you sat in the passenger seat, he would reach over to pull the seatbelt on for you. you could have done it yourself but how were you supposed to pass up the chance to have him come this close? enough to even catch a whiff of his cologne? the lawyer himself knew that you were capable enough to do something this simple, but he couldn't help but enjoy the way you tried not to look at him as he did this each time. the ride back was quiet and serene, your tired body sank into the plush of his car seats and soon you were knocked out cold. even when you were both already parked outside your residence, you still wouldn't rouse. he clicks the seatbelt off you, even going so far as to push the seat back so you were lying more comfortably. you've done this enough times where he has a blanket to cover you with as he waited for you to wake up. which you would, and feel so ashamed. he thinks about how cute you were babbling out your apologies and thanks, all while scrambling to pull yourself together and out his car. only to repeat this whole song and dance the very next night.

RYŪ was a bit of a recluse. never really leaving his room unless it was for a really good reason. which was rare, and by rare it was almost never. but a human had to eat, shit and get clean — which was where you came in. as the designated errand runner for the organisation, you were the one that ended up having to take care of that guy's day-to-day needs. you might have hated him at first, with how picky he was with his food, even the brand of his necessities had to be the exact right one. doesn't matter if the stock ran out, you had to go out there and haunt for a place that still has it or else he wouldn't even entertain your presence. the one good thing you had going about you was that you were adaptable, learned things quick and was light on your feet. if things went south, you always had a backup, and a backup for the backup, you get the idea. the man, mayhaps out of the other's insistence, but you liked to think that he had warmed up to you, started to initiate conversations. at some point whenever you brought him his meals, he would make you sit and watch him eat. at first, you didn't know what to talk about, but then you also started bringing your own lunchboxes to eat alongside him, and you talked his ear off about what you made that day. over time, you both fell into a routine and on days when he's kept you a little too long with him, you'd stay over and crash on his couch. and after more time had passed, he's already got some of your clothes together with his in the wardrobe. hell, he even bought a bigger sofa just so you could sleep better whenever you stayed over. give it more time and who knows, you might end up moving in completely, not that this old hack would mind too much.

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freyito · 8 days

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Hello! How are you?

I got an idea~

Can I request Boothill with the Vidyadhara reader (male, but if you want, you can use gn) ?The reader is always calm and quiet, but gets very nervous and blushes when Boothill flirts with him or hugs him (Secretly he just loves it) . The reader's tail wags nervously. And he also has sensitive horns.

If you don't like the idea, then feel free to skip my request!! (♥´∀｀)／

✭ pairing(s): boothill x male vidyadhara reader

✧ a/n: THIS IS SO CUTE!!!!!!!!! i got it the night before my job interview i think so i owe it all to you anon for getting hired on the spot. my last fic as an unemployed man... i got this job so i could whale for boothill tho. lol.

🗒 cw: male reader, vidyadhara reader, SMALL 2.2 SPOILERS, itty bit of lore building (made the vidyadhara look a little more like the yan siblings from arknights), just fluff, not proofread

✎ wc: 1.4k

ꜱᴄᴀʟᴇꜱ & ᴍᴇᴛᴀʟ

Being a Galaxy Ranger, Boothill is well-read on the species of the universe. Sorta. Given the lack of his education, a lot of what he learned was through word of mouth or having someone explain it to him, aside from text to speech.

Aside from the Galaxy Rangers and his home world, he is the most versed on the Xianzhou, seeing as they follow Lan, as well. But that doesn’t mean he won’t treat it like it isn’t a spectacle, and the Vidyadhara have always been intriguing to him.

He’s only met a couple, namely Dan Heng, and Lady Bailu, the latter only in passing. He’s sure he’s met another somewhere, and there’s surely a Vidyadhara Ranger as well. But none of them stick out to him like you do.

He’s only visiting the Luofu, there to pick up some information about the IPC from some shady courier. He doesn’t mind this, as long as it’s honest work, and he’s been in contact with this courier for quite a while. The benefit of becoming a cyborg is that when his contacts are long life species, he has a trustworthy ally for quite a while.

The problem was, the courier had told him to get it from a cycrane in Aurum Alley. Which was all fine and dandy, normally, Boothill remembered the Alley to be rundown and quiet, dead, even. But when he’s met with a stream of people like it’s a shopping mall (which it is), he was taken aback. How was he supposed to pick up information when the Alley is so… lively? The courier reassures him that it is okay, to not act suspicious, and boy, does Boothill mess that one up.

For the first time ever, he’s fishing out a letter from the cycrane’s box, sweating with the most guilty look on his face, like a dog that had just stolen some food off the counter. He stuck out like a sore thumb, as opposed to the business owners and recipients who frequented the roost. Paired with his outworlder appearance, it’s no wonder that a couple of concerned citizens came forward, even if it was just to watch.

Now, Boothill didn’t want to be considered wanted by the Xianzhou Alliance. Not at all, his deal was with the IPC and he’d rather not have the cloud knights tailing him whenever he visited. But all thought processes stop when he spots you. Whatever price the Cloud Knights puts on his head for this info is nothing in comparison to just how stunning you look to him.

He does his best to brush this incident off as not being able to find mail, and decides a couple more days on the Loufu wouldn’t be too bad. He spends the next few days attempting to court you, as he says. Really, it’s just over pretentious flirting. You do your best to ignore it at first, you think he’s just some awe-struck outworlder, but each day that goes by, your walls crumble.

You don’t return anything really, simply give him little looks and grin and bear it. But every time he says ‘Ain’t you a pretty thing?’ whenever you simply enter his line of sight, you start to feel your cheeks heat up.

Of course, Boothill notices. And he only increases his antics. You’d be attending to your duties in the skyfaring commission and he shows up to interrupt your shift, throwing all sorts of cheesy one-liners that make your head spin. There are times where you just can’t keep up and you blush so hard you fizzle out, your mind working on auto-pilot and making you turn away on your heels.

He starts to show up on your breaks, too. With food he’d think you’d like, (which is any food he buys on the Xianzhou, essentially) and the gifts start there. It’s… thoughtful, really. When he can, he shows up to Xianzhou with something in hand from wherever he’s been. It can be a rock to the most coat you’ve seen. Which, he learns, clothes aren’t exactly the thing to buy you. Not that you would look bad in them, but he decides that Xianzhou attire really does fit you. It is then that he notices the color that extends from your claws to your bicep, and he realizes that you’re ‘pretty all over’. (His words, which don’t fail to make you red in the face.)

When he starts giving gifts, that’s when your tail starts wagging. You curse your body for betraying your want to be calm and collected, which ultimately leads to a life bound by how easy it is to fluster you. Of course, Boothill notices. He thinks it is just too cute, and good Aeons, it takes him all his strength not to cup your face and say that directly to you, to make sure you hear him. Not that he won’t say it regardless.

With all of these instances, he only becomes more insufferable. And you find yourself falling for his charms. It isn’t so bad that you have someone to eat with on your breaks, and someone who’s so eager to see you when you’re working, (even if it disrupts your work Madame Yukong seems okay with it) even if he’s a very high-profile target.

And boy, he can TELL. You’re still a flustered mess around him, anytime he calls you cute, or handsome, or pretty, any silly little pet name like ‘buttercup’ or even just ‘darlin’’, your tail is wagging furiously. You do your best to hide your sheepish smile and your blushing face, but Boothill always finds a way around it. At some point, he starts grabbing your hands and pulling them away from your face, staring into your eyes. That is the death of you.

From then-on, it seems you two are semi-official. Boothill wants so badly to ask you to be his boyfriend, but he lays back with just how shy you are. He pampers you, takes you out on all sorts of dates, from just shopping to the most romantic little tea dates, where the artificial sun sets and it feels like it’s just you two. He loves it, he revels in your reactions. Ever time your cheeks are dusted pink, to where your tail won’t stop wagging that it feels like a hazard, he’s laughing it off and making it even worse.

He grows bolder with touching, too. He starts to greet you at your work with back-hugs, whispering little compliments in your ear while your tail wags, a distinct ‘wap, wap, wap’ sounding everytime it hits the leather of his chaps. He blows kisses at you when you have to focus on your work, he holds your hand any chance he gets, he plays with your hands, too. Compliments the color of your scales, traces your palm, anything and everything that can and will make you blush more. Doesn’t matter if you two are months into this flirting, he’s got you blushing.

The day Boothill plans to ask you to be his official boyfriend, he gets overly interested in your horns. Standing outside the Skyfaring Commission, he catches you before your shift starts. The artificial sun is just rising, and the streets are empty. He stands in front of the Commission, hat off and held to his chest. It’s like a scene out of a movie, really. He starts off with your name, slowly slipping from his tongue, his twang much heavier now, reaching out to you. It feels like his eyes are sparkling– like the world is sparkling, more like. He’s akin to a…. What's the name… Knight of Beauty. You heard the trailblazer talking about them with Yukong.

Your head spins, and all you can stammer out is a ‘y-yes!’ in the middle of his speech. You can’t tell if you can’t take it anymore with how warm your body is running, or if you’re just… eager. Both feel equally embarrassing. Before he can kiss you to seal the deal, he runs a steel finger against one of your horns. A jolt of electricity runs down your body, making you yelp and whine, and in the middle of that, he kisses you, holding his hat up to shield your faces from the few people out this early. It’s a soft kiss, just as romantic as his silly display of want, and he smiles against your lips. His hand comes down, slightly carding through your hair, to cup your cheek.

You try to walk off your embarrassment as you enter the Commission, taking note to text him later about what just went down. Of course, Yukong notices, but all she gives you is a soft chuckle and a smile. Thank Lan.

DO NOT REPOST AS YOUR OWN, REPOST ON ANY OTHER PLATFORM, OR USE FOR AI/AI CHATBOTS.

#⁺◟freyito #boothill x reader #hsr x reader #honkai star rail x reader #boothill hsr x reader #boothill x male reader #hsr x male reader #honkai star rail x male reader #boothill hsr x male reader

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rimeiii · 10 months

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Forget your tears - be brave, and fall asleep (WHB Belial x MC)

Revisited the chapter 8 Mephisto boss fight (and by extension the second phase BGM Lullabye) because the recent trailer for Arknights anime season 2, Perish in Frost, had a tiny snippet of it that maybe sent the entire fandom into a frenzy. Then I remember seeing a post speculating about the effects of the seed of the fruit of knowledge on a human with the most angst-filled HC in which it turns the human into an ally of the angels. And thus, this was born.

Also served as a distraction to the entire PM situation so...yeah. Apologies for any shit writing.

Tags: GN Reader x WHB Belial. Written before launch, so prepare for lore inaccuracies. Angst. Likely not proofread. Also it's been a while since I last wrote something and this is my first rodeo with reader insert so...

Title is taken from the English translated lyrics to Lullabye from the Arknights OST!

Belial had always associated music with comfort.

Ever since he'd lost his voice to the angels when he was young, he'd always experienced nightmares. Try as he might, no matter how much he actively attempted to suppress the memories of that day, they'd return to him when his psyche was at its most susceptible. Like a monster laying in wait, these memories would remain dormant - deceptively harmless, until they'd viciously resurface in his unconscious mind.

He'll always remember. The agony of his vocal cords getting burnt away, the searing pain in his throat as his voice is completely annihilated, the demons of Paradise Lost regretfully telling him there was nothing they could do about his voice.

The way his heart ached unbearably harshly as he is beset upon the realization that he is effectively rendered mute. The soul-crushing realization that he can no longer sing, melodies and lyrics becoming nothing more than ideas locked in his mind. The deep despair as it dawned on him that he could no longer communicate effectively with anyone.

Pain made way to sadness, to the despair of loss, to anger at the angels.

Belial was young, at the time. Impulsive and perhaps a little bit rash, fueled by wrath towards the beings that stripped him of his voice. A wrath so uncontrollable that even with Jjyu doing his utmost best to keep Belial's anger in check, residual traces of his wrath remain.

Perhaps it was an effect of Satan's influence on the demons of Gehenna. Perhaps his anger was just that potent. Perhaps, he was angry at how he never obtained a peaceful rest.

But either way, Belial's turbulent emotions remained - until Solomon arrived and managed to quell his raging emotions.

Solomon came with a song. A lullaby, a song to soothe a troubled soul. Though the melody seems anything but - a melancholic melody in a tongue Belial is unfamiliar with, yet carries with it the sorrow of a protector in the night. Silent, yet steadfast, always ready to be a sanctuary.

It was enough for his restless heart to grow calm.

Even after Solomon left, there remains a recording of Solomon singing the lullaby. It always became a source of a comfort for Belial, a brief calm within the turbulent storm that was their war against the angels. And it has become his way to remember his beloved Solomon, the only being in the entire universe to be able to calm his restless heart.

It was his main source for comfort, at this point.

The very first time Belial heard someone else sing the very lullaby that only exists in recordings, it was sung by Solomon's descendant, (Y/N).

It was late, while they were settling down for the night. They were changing into their sleepwear in Belial's room, who was bundled up in the covers while beckoning them towards him. And unconsciously, perhaps due to the comfort of the darkness surrounding them, they started humming that familiar tune.

Immediately, Belial grew still. Is that...

Fortunately, Jjyu was quick to pick up on Belial's confusion, as usual.

"Hey, that song..." Jjyu murmured, quiet and shaky, breaking the fragile silence of the night. Seeing that he caught their attention, he continued his question. "How do you know it?"

"Hm? Oh, my parents used to sing it to me whenever I couldn't sleep, back when I was a kid." (Y/N) replied. Belial noted the slightly subdued delivery of their statement and immediately sat up straight, scooting over to create more space for them.

"It's been a long time since I last heard them sing, but it has always stuck with me up 'til now, y'know?" (Y/N) laughed weakly as they settled down beside Belial. They snuggled closer to Belial, nuzzling their head into the crook of his neck, savoring his warmth and presence. "Even after they're long gone, I still remember their voices, and the lullaby."

"Where are they now?" Jjyu asked, even though both he and Belial had a feeling they knew what was coming next.

A sad, rueful smile made its way onto (Y/N)'s lips.

"Gone."

Immediately, Belial wrapped his arm around (Y/N), giving their shoulder a comforting squeeze. I'm sorry.

"It's been years, Beli. I'm fine now." They replied. He noted the slight tinge of grief in their voice but refused to comment further on it, seeing as they diverted the conversation to another topic. "Why did you ask about the song, though?"

"Solomon used to sing that lullaby whenever Belial would get nightmares." Jjyu supplied easily. "It would calm him down after one."

(Y/N) hummed contemplatively. "I'm probably not as good as Solomon, but if you want, I don't mind singing for you if you get any more nightmares, Beli."

Jjyu looked like he was uncertain, however one look at Belial must have showed how the other demon was truly thankful for the offer. Because while Solomon's singing was the one that calmed him down all those years ago, he still thought the way (Y/N) hummed the lullaby in question is soothing and beautiful in its own right. And, because of that, he decided he wanted to hear them sing.

"Thank you, (Y/N). We'll take you up on that offer."

(And hey, at least Jjyu isn't being an asshole for once.)

There's a lot to be said about the significance of music, especially for someone like Belial, who loves and appreciates all the intricacies that came with music and its structure.

The lullaby he'd always come to associate with comfort had also become associated with (Y/N), the human who had won over his heart. They sang it with such profound emotion, sorrow and solace blending into a heartrending harmony, so similar yet so unlike how Solomon used to sing it to him. It was soulful, soothing, and calming all at once.

It was so unlike the way they sing it now, consumed by the heavenly powers and transmogrified into a heavenly being, becoming a berserk "angel" hell-bent on killing the very people they once considered friends.

(Jjyu would prefer calling whatever they transformed into as a monster. Belial would be inclined to agree - if not for the fact it was (Y/N) they were talking about.)

Their voice is raw, broken and distorted. Rage, anguish, anger, and despair, all intermixed into a cacophony of grating noises. It was so unlike the charming and beautiful voice Belial was used to, and it hurts.

It hurts, because he knows why (Y/N) turned into this heavenly being in the first place. Because he knows they sacrificed themself, offered themself up to keep the demons safe. Knows, that even if it meant they were to die, they were willing to give up their life for the demons they have grown to cherish.

And yet Belial, still stuck in denial, desperately searches their eyes for any sign of the human he had grown affectionate towards. A spark of life, a hint of familiarity, something, anything-

Nothing. There is nothing.

They are unfamiliar in his eyes. A husk of their former self, blazing a warpath of complete and utter annihilation of Hell and its denizens.

Was this what (Y/N) meant when they told me to gain the strength needed to kill them?

His allies are all too far away from him. Satan made his orders clear, no matter how painful it was for them all - kill (Y/N).

He has a clear shot at the moment. Though their movements are erratic, they often remain still for long periods of time - exhaustion, perhaps, due to taking up a form they are not used to. Yet they continue singing, as if it could relieve some of the pain and anguish their forced transformation has caused them.

And Belial remembers.

He remembers them singing to him until he falls asleep.

He remembers the comfort from their voice, singing to him such a familiar lullaby.

He remembers them, eventually recording themself singing the lullaby and giving the recording to him.

So similar, yet so different to how she's singing it right now.

He can't bear seeing them suffer in a fate worse than death, nor can he bear hearing the lullaby, now distorted beyond belief. So he takes aim despite his tears, aims the muzzle of his sniper rifle at their forehead...

BLAM!

They crumple into the ground in a heap, before immediately turning to dust.

Belial sobs, and Jjyu wails with him, the pair of them unable to retrieve any trace of their prior existence.

And the lullaby, a song he associated with comfort once upon a time, is now identic of anguish, of the loss of a loved one.

#what in hell is bad #what in “hell” is bad #whb #whb belial #whb belial x reader

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sukratyaropia24 · 2 years

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Introduction!

Hello!

So this is going to be my introduction for my account and for any submissions/suggestions too

This account is going to be mainly filled with written Fics and maybe reposts as well.

The name's Summer and I play th4 following: :}

Genshin Impact, Identity V, Dislyte, Arknights, Obey me & Obey me: Nightbringer, Project Sekai, Honkai Starrail, and some Yandere VNs(SWWSDJ, My Dear Hatchet Man, John Doe, and many more)

Maybe asks as well.

The other things I might add is that:

I may or may not post things once in many days since of school/class.

Some of the Fics I will write may or may not be OC or maybe off character.

I'm going to often stick to gn!reader and doesn't specify the type of body.

Reader/(Y/N) might have much more of a calm 'idgaf' type personality.

Now that's out of the way time to talk about for the submissions:

Fandoms:

Creepypasta

Genshin Impact

Arknights

VN Game characters(Yandere ones like SWWSDJ, John Doe, My Dear Hatchet Man, etc.)

Yandere Simulator(Mostly Male!Rivals or males vers)

Yuyu Hakusho(Anime Series characters)

Dislyte

Undertale/Aus

Welcome Home/Wally Aus(Fluff and ONLY FLUFF here)

Obey me(First one)

Obey me: Nightbringer

Identity V(Mostly know survivors but the hunters are fine too)

Cells at Work!

Bungou Stray Dogs

Honkai Starrail

Honkai Impact(I only know a few but ask and I'll take research :D)

Assassination Classroom

Angels of Death

High-rise Invasion

Hypnosis Mic

Trese

Attack on Titan

Ultraman(Netflix Film)

Kakegurui

DC Titans

Marvel(Any whether Avengers, X-men, etc)

Umbrella Academy(Season 1-2, I haven't finished the whole series)

The Flash(Seasons 1-4)

Mobile Legends

What I will do and won't:

I will do:

-Fluff, Hurt/Comfort, Angst to Fluff, reverse comfort

-Tropes/Au(Ex. Enemies-To-Lovers, Modern, Sagau/Self-aware Au, etc.)

-Specific/Requested type of reader, but not too specific.

-Kinks(Dacrphilia, foreplay, Sub/Dom, bondage, leashes/collars, Vore(Only pred!reader tho), etc)

-Dom!Reader, Switch!Reader or Soft Dom!Reader!

-Many characters/Poly with reader(Character x Reader X Character type)

-Full Angst

-A/B/O, but mostly will do Alpha!Reader

I won't do:

-Non-con, Incest, Zoophilia, Maps, Etc.

-Sub!Reader & Omega!Reader

Thank you,

Summer out!

#summer.asks #genshin impact #undertale #hypmic #cells at work #angels of death #bungo stray dogs #assassination classroom #trese anime #Ultraman #high rise invasion #Kakegurui #Aot #creepypasta

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cravingsfromatwistedone · 1 year

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Hi Hana!! I've missed ur posts so much!!! Could I request overstimulation by toys hc with Sebek and other characters of ur choice but as mean doms with a Fem or GN reader. Could I also be 🎐 anon?

HELLO DARLING!! THANK YOU FOR THE KIND WORDS AND OF COURSE, YOU CAN BE 🎐 ANON!!

THOUGH, IT'S UNFORTUNATE TO SAY THAT I'M CURRENTLY NOT TAKING ANY REQUESTS FOR TWISTED WONDERLAND BECAUSE I'VE LOST MY SPARK IN WRITING FOR IT.....

BUT I'M OPEN FOR THE OTHER FANDOMS I LISTED LIKE GENSHIN, ALCHEMY STARS AND ARKNIGHTS SO IF YOU LIKE, YOU CAN REQUEST FOR THOSE INSTEAD!

#🎐 darling #twisted talks from hana #answered

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aaksees · 8 months

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Meeting Silverash, Phantom, Chongyue and Młynar for the first time

Hello sorry but there can only be a maximum of 3 persons per request but do enjoy Chongyue, Phantom, and Młynar!

⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ How you met them - Chongyue, Młynar, Phantom ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆

Chongyue

Chongyue met you for the first time during one of the missions he was sent on.

He was slowly being swarmed by enemies and he wasn’t sure how long he would last till the ground shook in front of him.

A figure with a big shield stood in front taking the and blocking the hits and wave of enemies giving him a chance to strike back.

After the wave of enemies cleared, Chongyue finally took a good look at the figure as he finally saw your face, smiling at him brightly.

He felt his heart pounding as he stared at you, smiling at him. He was out of his daze when you walked towards him introducing yourself to him with your codename.

Needless to say he was certainly infatuated with your courage to stand and defend him.

Phantom

Phantom met you when he was called in for a physical exam, needless to say he was a bit amused when he was greeted with a cat-like grin from a medic operator.

During the physical exam he kept staring at you as you blabbered on about other operators that came for the physical exam today.

Although you were quite the blabbermouth, he still found it endearing.

After the physical exam you gave him a lollipop and not forgetting Miss Christine as well, giving her a treat of her own.

Seeing you give Miss Christine a treat he couldn’t help but give a small soft smile as he slowly walked out of the medical area, Miss Christine in tow.

He’d be sure to visit you just to listen to you talk.

Młynar

How you both met was quite the comedic story. Młynar was deployed in Columbia to check on one of the Rhodes Island’s branch there, but by the time he arrived it was already almost midnight.

He was about to go to another place to spend the night till his reflexes moved , blocking an incoming attack.

It was then he met your eyes staring at him with intensity as your weapon was blocked by his own

You had accused him of a thief and that you were about to steal from the Rhodes Island branch.

Młynar tried to explain himself but your stubbornness didn’t even bother listening as you kept going on about how it was bad to steal.

It wasn’t until a Rhodes Island staff that was with Młynar came up to the both of you explaining that they were there to check on this branch.

You kept apologizing as Młynar dawned a small smile on his face.

#arknights #arknights x gn reader #arknights x reader #arknights x fem reader #arknights x male reader #chongyue x fem reader #chongyue x gn reader #chongyue x male reader #chongyue x reader #phantom x reader #phantom x gn reader #phantom x fem reader #phantom x male reader #Młynar x reader #Młynar x gn reader #Młynar x fem reader #Młynar x male reader

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ae-to-the-snow · 1 year

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Vigil / Leontuzzo Bellone Relationship Headcanons

Fellas my intrusive thoughts won. I will raise him I will max him out idc if he's bad he's so... Anyways he is so bisexual so this is for everyone lol.

Content. Fluff, smut, hcs, imagines

Fluff cw. Established relationship, reader is affiliated with Rhodes Island (whether they're the doctor, an operator or anything else is up to you! It's not very specific, just that you spend time on Rhodes a lot.) , gift giving

Smut cw. Vigil x gn!reader, sub Vigil, dom Vigil (separated), dacryphilia, sadism, masochism, edging, pet play, praise kink, degrading, begging, brief mention of blindfolding, bondage, pain play, sir kink, begging, cockwarming, overstimulation, brat taming, gagging

Written after Il Siracusano event. Spoiler warning. Demetri is not mentioned just in case anyone hates that rat (affectionate). Feel free to request if you'd like any other character!

Vigil Fluff

Vigil is so stiff in a relationship. The idea of domestic love lives are foreign to him, having been raised as a mafia heir.

But this won't stop him from loving you. He's just stiff.

He won't really tell you where he's going or what he's doing until you ask. He won't really be the one to initiate intimacy unless the moment calls for it or if you ask. All in all. He's definitely open, not clueless. He just doesn't know specifics.

When should it be right to tell you this? When should he kiss you? How often should he do it? How should he do it?

He's somewhat estranged from a romantic world as he was raised in a world far void of it. He'd definitely know the basic things, but not know them in depth.

All in all, a relationship with him requires a lot of communication and addressing your needs and instability, so you can overcome them together as a couple.

If not, then Vigil won't really notice until things get so bad he can't ignore it and it'll likely result in a disagreement.

Remember he's stiff, not uncaring. He doesn't know where to start even if he knows he can start. But he's not cold. He loves you for sure.

He's definitely open to change! Just tell him and he'll call you more often, he'll start initiating intimacy a lot more, however you like it. Your love language whatever it is, Vigil will instantly understand and apply it.

For him to do anything without being told though, his love language is definitely gift giving. Coming from a materialistic world of transactions and debts, he knows that physical things have a lot of value. Plus he's rich. Disbanded famiglie or not, he has his savings.

He'd unintentionally (but somehow with full intent on spoiling you,) spoil you to death. Hey honey I got you a matching watch. It looks like mine doesn't it. Oh you want that jacket? Done and wrapped in your favorite gift bag. Hey about that date, I booked us a famous restaurant. No big deal.

He does think he's showing you his love this way. It's not like he buys gifts for everyone and makes it rain every day. But he doesn't mean to be overbearing about it. He just doesn't care.

You're not leaving even a dent in his savings don't worry about it. It's not like he'd clear the store for you, he has his boundaries and limits. But surely it's not wrong to buy you this nice accessory once in a while... Right?

He'd genuinely be so shocked if you refuse his gift. He's speechless. Awestruck. Flabbergasted. Silenced to the next dimension. He'd insist on giving it to you, not understanding why you won't accept. If you refuse anyways he just sits on his bed like a stone statue wondering if you hate him (lol)

All in all. He'd do anything for you, just tell him and he's on it. Want him to call you pet names? Done. Want him to carry you like a princess? He's stronger than you think. Want him to kiss you? If it's in front of other people, he'll be just a tad bit embarrassed before remembering he doesn't care what people think, and then just goes for it. But if you're alone, you bet he's not stopping until you get off of him personally. When he does something, he is committed to it fully. Even more so for you.

Vigil Smut

The local church confession booth hates me

So... About my recent post ahahaha. <:

Vigil is surprisingly more familiar with sexual intimacy than he is with domestic ones. He's quite familiar with it, it's the one form of intimacy he learned from his environment.

He won't be opposed to it at all, almost bringing it up soon after the relationship started. If you're not ready though, he won't force it. Even in the uncommon occasion he gets horny, he can take care of it himself.

But when the time comes, he knows what to do. First time or not, he's not an idiot. He knows how to please you, whatever it is you want. Slow and gentle, fast and rough, kinky or vanilla, he can do it all. As long as you're both pleased by the end of the night.

Generally, he's such a biter. He bites you any chance he could, it's mark visible too. If you don't like that, you can conceal it. But Vigil likes that he's marking you like this.

He'd be into pet play too. Receiving or otherwise. (It's Arknights what do you expect—)

A collar and a leash is his favorite thing in the bedroom, and he fantasizes about it a lot.

Touch his tail, he'll yelp so loud, but the moment he realizes it, he'll glare. He has some pride left, surely.

Cockwarming isn't out of the question either. As long as no one is gonna walk in, he'd definitely do it. Receiving? Giving? Both ways, he is not getting work done anytime soon. But he never lasts, he'll cum eventually, and after that he'd want more.

He's a big fan of receiving head. Under the desk while he's doing paperwork? He's so distracted, his writing is getting messier, even if he tries to keep it cool.

As a sub, he's whiny, so whiny. He's a very demanding man with high expectations. It'd take you a lot of work to get him beneath you.

When you first proposed that he'd be the sub, he's not opposed to it, but he'd be a bit apprehensive, he's not used to submitting, despite doing it so well for you. He just won't admit he likes it when you're in power. He'd put up a tough act and whine a bit, but once your hand slips underneath his shirt and that whine comes out, he's jelly in your hands. Do what you want with him. He likes to fight it a bit, but it's not like he's ever going to curse you out for control and flip you over.

If him crying beneath you is what you want, then you better do it right, he says with a huff. But secretly he'll never admit he likes it.

He doesn't mind being treated roughly, he'll cry and whimper about how harsh you're being, but his tail is wagging. And you notice the moan that came out when you stroke him. You notice the way he scratched you, you notice the grip he has on the sheets.

He's a big fan of being tied up, do whatever you want with him, he'll take it all so well. Handcuff him, tie him up with rope, whatever. He'll love the way they restrain him as he wriggles underneath your touch, loving the pain.

He'll be hesitant about it, but definitely open to pain play. Maybe a couple slaps won't be so bad, if you're into more than just that, he can take it... He'll definitely put some rules and boundaries, but he's open to trying it out. It's not like it doesn't turn him on.

He's definitely whiny. Again. He'd get (shamefully) loud, moaning loud pleas to be more gentle if he's still got some pride in him. But otherwise, he's begging you to go harder and faster on him, begging for more either way.

It'd take some work to get him into that headspace, but when you do, it's so worth it. It's not bad being the one obeying orders for once.

He secretly wants to be your pillow princess though. Just tie him up, blindfold him and take care of him after a stressful day, mess him up slow and gentle, whisper praises in his ears, hold his hand, stroke his tail, whatever. It's heaven for him to be taken care of after a hard day. Please do that :( he deserves it.

HIGH KEY HE LOVES BEING CALLED A GOOD BOY.

Speaking of which, he doesn't have much stamina, while it's still more than average, but he'd definitely let you use him as much as you'd like. He could be begging for a break, but he loves the overstimulation. Please make his head spin. Make him forget about his responsibilities for a second and turn him into a whimpering mess. :)

Continue when he's just recovering from the last orgasm. He's going to whine so loud, but never will he say the safe word. He's just mumbling incoherently, small "please"s and "faster" and "more" as he whimpers, reaching another orgasm.

Maybe he'd give you an earful usually, but he can't even speak properly now. He's silently thanking you on the inside for ruining him though. Just how he likes it.

Dom Vigil though... You're in for a ride.

He might look like a DeviantArt OC but his personality can be "your kid calls me daddy too"

He'd definitely like being in control, while still giving you what you like.

You want him to fuck you nice and gentle? He's got his chest pressed onto your back, whispering into your ear what a good pet you are for him. How you're doing so well, so good, taking him all in. He's moaning beside your ear, telling you how good you make him feel.

But he's still got some control over you. He'll be asking you to repeat what he said. "Tell me, you're mine. My good little boy/girl/partner" he demands, his movements stopping. He's not continuing until he's satisfied with your answer. When you give him what he wants though. He is so rewarding.

He's making you cum again and again. Overstimulated? But you wanted this.

Hard dom Vigil... On my knees.

He's RUTHLESS. He's definitely into best taming and pet play.

Once you've given him the green light for it, he gets so kinky with you.

He's tying you up, blindfolded, gagged, taking his cock, and will probably attach a vibrator too. Just to see you break

He'd definitely be into you calling him sir. He's used to it in daily life, but oh to hear you moan that out.

He's a big fan of edging and giving you pain if you're into it. He loves to see what a mess he made out of you, the control and authority he feels. Definitely will degrade you while he's at it.

He can be quite cruel, you're gonna have to follow his orders to a t and not cum until he tells you to, even if you are practically begging.

If you were to beg though, it better be cute. Maybe then he'll be lenient on you. He's gonna ask you to beg a million times before he gives in, satisfied as to what a cheap whore you've become for him. You're his though. Only his.

He'll admit he has a thing for dominating you. But he genuinely believes you're so cute that way. Besides, he can please you as much as you'd like this way, as much as he believes you deserve.

Omg NGL I got lazy???? HWJDNFNJEHS but still I have him as my assistant and seeing him when I log in just makes me go "I need this twink obliterated."

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vanrougelia · 2 years

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hi kiru !! is it okay for me to request an arknights phantom fluff fic with operator!reader ?? your layout is so cute i love it

hi anon! it's totally fine, and im glad you like my layout!!💗💗

notes: gender-neutral reader. you and phantom become cat parents.

im still confused whether his real name is spelled "Lucian" or "Lucien", but i picked the latter because i am a #cn player and the global version has his name spelled as "Lucian" so i had thoughts ueueue

cw: none. pure cuteness.

As you and PHANTOM finally take the day off thanks to Doctor, you plan on asking him if he wants to go outside and take a fresh breather. This is an opportunity to take him on a date, since you rarely have time together.

What you didn't expect that he is fast to say "yes" to you, so you take this chance and get closer with him gradually.

It was a cute date that you and Phantom had. You guys got to have coffee together, watch a theatre play that is showing right now, and even buy matching stuff like rings! What you didn't know that Phantom is actually a romantic guy, since he usually doesn't show these types of actions unless he's with his beloved. And that thought hit you; what if he is also interested in you the same way you are interested in him? You can't help but blush.

Of course, Phantom knew about your feelings for him, and he is more than elated that you share a mutual understanding. I mean, why else would you ask him out, right? So, he took his chances of making moves. Paying stuff for you, being in his gentleman manner, and every endearing actions you could think off whenever you are with him.

What you didn't expect is what happened on the way you guys are going back to the headquarters. You noticed that there are some cats tailing you both. Tugging Phantom's sleeve, you face him. "Say, Lucien, what if we take care of these cute babies that keep following us?" you smile, looking at the cats in awe as you pick one up. It seems to like you very much!

Phantom gives a thought about it for a second. Having cat children is nice, isn't it? He just smiles softly at you, as he responds, "Why not, my muse? It seems that these little guys make you happy." Satisfied with his reply, you just grin at him as you include him in your cat hug. "I guess you are now their dad." The feline leaves a satisfied hum, as he adds, "Well, try not to make Ms. Christine jealous, alright dear?"

#kiru writes #arknights #明日方舟 #arknights x reader #arknights phantom #arknights lucien #arknights phantom x reader #phantom x reader #arknights imagines #lucien x reader #i am in love with this man and it shows #fluff #arknights fluff #gn reader #gender neutral reader

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kzhnyas · 2 years

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MASTERLIST

Want to request? Check my rules and info

NSFW

Hypnosis Mic

I missed you! ( Ichiro x m!reader )

Tears of Themis

Late ( Artem x m!reader )

Arknights

Lingerie, frotting ( Lee x m!reader )

SFW

Hypnosis Mic

Cold ( Samatoki x gn!reader )

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enihk-writes · 6 months

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hello this is enihk-writes

i go by the name eni here online. my most used pronouns are she/they, but i actually lean more towards being agender so really any pronouns are okay with me! last i checked, my mbti is infj, but i have heard of things like that changing so don't quote me on that. i am a '01 liner, so you do the math on how old i am lol

i write for a few different fandoms, all of which can be found under the tag #eni's fandom list

all of my writing can be found under #enihkwrites and the main masterlist for all my work can be found under the line

i also use AO3 to post most of my longer, multi-chapter works using the pseud enihk (2871) if you want to see what else i have

there are no rules in terms of requests, anything goes as long as it's not nsfw/smut though asking for dead-dove-do-not-eat darker content is okay, i will still vet through and avoid what i am uncomfortable with. something to note is that i am very slow to update so do take that in mind if you want to send in a request

other tags i often use are #eni's small talk corner for talking about anything and everything. the tag #enihkposts is more for shit-posting or for updates for my wips, keke it's like russian roulette

bye-bye and see you when i see you ♡

LONG-FORM FICS

🌸화산귀환 | Return of the Blossoming Blade🌸

[thunder bolts in a clear sky] — UPDATING mhdd!chung myung x afab!she/her!reader (QUEER-PLATONIC)

[what comes after] — MOVING + UPDATING pbss!chung myung x tang bo (EVERYONE LIVES AU)

🌞🌛原神 | Genshin Impact🌜🌞

an outlander's field's notes : PART 1 [tales of a coffee shop in another world] — WIP + MOVING everyone + ambiguous!she/her!reader (CHARACTER STUDY)

an outlander's field's notes : PART 2 [a sinner's ode] — WIP old teyvat + afab!she/her!reader + fem!OC (WORLD BUILDING)

ONE-SHOTS, DRABBLES AND OTHER SHORT-FORM FICS

🌸화산귀환 | Return of the Blossoming Blade🌸

[homecoming] pbss!chung myung x gn!they/them!reader

[i got my red dress on tonight, dancing in the dark, in the pale moonlight] baek cheon x afab!she/her!reader [PART 01 ║ PART 02]

[日久见人心] mhdd!chung myung + afab!she/her!reader (PLATONIC)

[alone at the edge of the universe humming a tune] mhdd!chung myung (CHARACTER FOCUS)

[you look so pretty and i love this view] yu iseol x afab!she/her!reader

[kiss, kiss, kiss, 단 하루도 빼먹지 말고] various!hwasan men x gn!reader (OR) various!hwasan men x preferred pairing

[when i was still the one you want] various!hwasan characters x gn!reader

建筑部长老 / ARCHITECT!READER (SERIES) [hard to recall] pbss!chung myung x gn!they/them!reader

인권유린상자 / STUCK IN A BOX (SERIES?) [needed proximity] baek cheon x afab!reader (+18 MATURE / SMUT CONTENT)

[sincerely] lee songbaek x gn!they/them!reader

[eyes closed] baek cheon x afab!reader (+18 MATURE / SMUT CONTENT)

[shared body] pre-possessed!cho sam (HEADCANNONS / THOUGHTS)

[haunting] tang bo x chung myung

[at the end of a burnt wick] tang bo x afab!she/her!reader

除夕 / LUNAR NEW YEAR'S EVE (SEASONAL FICS) [before the year ends] various!hwasan men x gn!reader

[someone older] older!multi-fandom men (TANG GUNAK) x gn!they/them!reader

[rotbb headcanons_001] pbss!chung myung , mhdd!chung myung (HOW HE REJECTS SOMEONE)

[rotbb headcanons_002] tang bo x chung myung (TANG BO'S PALM LINES HEADCANONS)

🌠崩坏：星穹铁道 | Honkai: Star Rail🌠

[of yearnful kisses and an un-relinquished old flame] blade/ren x gn!reader

[forget-me-not] jing yuan x gn!reader

[someone older] older!multi-fandom men (JING YUAN) x gn!they/them!reader

🌞🌛原神 | Genshin Impact🌜🌞

[17:24] albedo x gn!reader

[so this is love, so this is what makes life divine] various!genshin men x gn!reader

[someone older] older!multi-fandom men (ZHONGLI + NEUVILETTE) x gn!they/them!reader

🧪終わりのセラフ | Owari no Seraph | Seraph of the End🧪

[tangerine] shinya x gn!reader

[island] shinya x gn!reader

👺광마회귀 | Return of the Mad Demon👺

[someone older] older!multi-fandom men (DOKGO) x gn!they/them!reader

🥽🚧明日方舟 | Arknights🚧🥽

[someone older] older!multi-fandom men (CHONGYUE) x gn!they/them!reader

⏱⏳重返未来：1999 | Reverse: 1999⏳⏱

[someone older] older!multi-fandom men (SHAMANE) x gn!they/them!reader

👊🔮呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen🔮👊

[someone older] older!multi-fandom men (HIGURUMA) x gn!they/them!reader

🧧🀄極楽街三番通の件 | Gokurakugai Sanban-doori no Ken🀄🧧

[someone older] older!multi-fandom men (RYU) x gn!they/them!reader

#eni's fandom list #enihkwrites #eni's masterlist #eni's small talk corner #enihkposts

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