Tumgik
#genshin jean x reader
kurogane2512 · 2 months
Text
Genshin Impact Masterlist
La Signora
Breeding her (NSFW)
Continuation of breeding her (NSFW)
Pining with Signora (SFW)
Caring for her after a tiring work day (SFW)
Semi-public sex in Tsaritsa's throne room (NSFW)
Making up for missed time (NSFW)
Valentine's Day 2022 (SFW)
Vampire! Signora (NSFW)
Valentine's Day 2023 (SFW)
Shopping with Her (Suggestive SFW)
Threesome (NSFW)
Sex with Her (NSFW)
Mirror sex with her (NSFW)
Sex with CWoF Signora (NSFW)
More sex with CWoF Signora (NSFW)
Calling her mommy (NSFW)
Needy Signora pleasuring herself thinking of you (NSFW)
Opera singer Rosalyne (SFW)
Thoughts on her lips (Mild NSFW)
With a demon!Reader (NSFW)
Walking on you wearing underwear (NSFW)
Assissting during NNN (Suggestive Fluff)
Reacting to reader's tattoo (Suggestive Fluff)
Spending time after being apart (NSFW)
Phrases during sex (NSFW)
Pampering her after work (SFW)
Married life with her (SFW)
Hotel room sex with overstimulation (NSFW)
Ningguang
Pranking gone wrong (NSFW)
Valentine's Day 2022 (SFW)
Reward for helping out (NSFW)
CEO! Ningguang comes home late (NSFW)
Popular s/o making her jealous (SFW)
Making up for missed time (NSFW)
Valentine's Day 2023 (SFW)
Shopping with Her (Suggestive SFW)
Threesome (NSFW)
Strip TCG with dom Ningguang (NSFW)
School AU (NSFW)
Being pampered by her (SFW)
Threesome with Yelan and male! reader (NSFW)
Ningguang birthday 2023 (SFW)
Walking on you wearing underwear (NSFW)
Assissting during NNN (Suggestive Fluff)
Breeding with a dragon!reader (NSFW)
Reacting to reader's tattoo (Suggestive Fluff)
Phrases during sex (NSFW)
With gamer fem!reader (NSFW)
Jealous of dancer fem!reader (NSFW)
Overstimulating her during work (NSFW)
Lisa Minci
Valentine's Day 2022 (SFW)
Reward for helping out (NSFW)
Her birthday (SFW)
Valentine's Day 2023 (SFW)
Shopping with Her (Suggestive SFW)
Threesome (NSFW)
Sex with Her (NSFW)
Face sitting (NSFW)
With g!p reader (NSFW)
Walking on you wearing underwear (NSFW)
Assissting during NNN (Suggestive Fluff)
Reacting to reader's tattoo (Suggestive Fluff)
Phrases during sex (NSFW)
Dodoco event rewrite (NSFW)
Getting back at Lisa for her teasings with g!p reader (NSFW)
Raiden Ei
Ei tending to sick reader (SFW)
Teasing short reader during sex (NSFW)
Celebrating your birthday with her (SFW)
Popular s/o making her jealous (SFW)
Valentine's Day 2023 (SFW)
Calling her mommy (NSFW)
Assissting during NNN (Suggestive Fluff)
Yae Miko
Reward for helping out (NSFW)
Teasing short reader during sex (NSFW)
Valentine's Day 2023 (SFW)
Calling her mommy (NSFW)
Assissting during NNN (Suggestive Fluff)
Hcs with a male!reader with thigh kink (Suggestive Fluff)
Jean Gunnhildr
Unexpected jealously from her (SFW)
Making up for missed time (NSFW)
Valentine's Day 2023 (SFW)
Sex with Her (NSFW)
Assissting during NNN (Suggestive Fluff)
Keqing
Threesome (NSFW)
School AU
Lynette
Caring for her with g!p reader (NSFW)
Xianyun
Relationships hcs with male!reader (SFW+NSFW)
Relieving Werewolf male!reader in heat (NSFW)
Navia
Relationship hcs with Oceanid male!reader (SFW+NSFW)
Hcs with a male!reader with thigh kink (Suggestive Fluff)
Clingy Navia wanting your love (SFW)
Clorinde
Relationship hcs with Oceanid male!reader (SFW+NSFW)
Chiori
Compensating g!p reader (NSFW)
133 notes · View notes
decayedgloria · 9 months
Text
secrets i have held in my heart
Tumblr media
ft. Jean
In the midst of a loveless marriage, Jean finds solace in her husband's new employee.
Inspired by a poem on tiktok called tongues (I forgot who wrote it but it was so good tbh)
Tags: Jean x afab!reader, cheating, nsfw under cut, mdni, jean is married to diluc, dilucs kind of an ass, good ol’ lesbian sex, cunnilingus, fingering, pwp, this is not my best work tbh
Word count: 1.3k~, not proofread at all
Tumblr media
The acting grand master’s office was certainly not the place for this. It was hardly appropriate for you to be on your knees in front of the woman herself, licking and lapping at her cunt as your fingers slipped in and out of your own. Her wonton moans only motivated you to move your tongue against her, eager to please your lover in whichever way she desired.
You both knew this was wrong. Jean was a married woman, married to your boss no less, and she wouldn’t normally be the type to do this. But then you came along one stormy night, sitting next to her in the cathedral pews as if Barbatos himself had granted a solution to her worries. While she prayed for any way to be happy in the now loveless marriage, she found solace in you. You were such a breath of fresh air, a person so serene she felt at peace every time she was with you.
It started with a yearning for your presence, with Jean frequenting Angel’s Share during your shifts just so she could see your smile. It was even sweeter when directed at her. Then she started walking you home under the guise of making sure you were safe, relishing every second that her arm held yours, like a knight escorting a princess. 
Jean thought that that was enough to sustain her. Just mere thoughts and small affections for her wouldn’t get in the way of her marriage to Diluc, even if her heart and core began aching when you weren’t there. But suddenly, when she dropped you off at your door just like every other night, you pulled her into a fervent kiss that spilled out your feelings for her, and well…
Here you both were. One of Jean’s hands was tangled in your hair, moving you impossibly closer to her cunt as she ground her hips into your face. A part of her was concerned you wouldn’t be able to breathe, however, the way you eagerly move with her proved otherwise. The other hand was braced on the back of her chair, keeping her body from shaking too much. 
“Hah… ah- oh my archons…” Jean’s hips bucked against your eager tongue, sighs and gasps leaving her pretty mouth as you bring up a hand to play with her clit. Her pleasure only served to turn you on, with your free hand pumping your own pussy with your fingers. In the heated atmosphere of the room, it was so incredibly easy for someone to just walk in and see your liaison, but neither of you cared as much as you chased your releases with each other.
“More, please more- yes, move your tongue that way darling. You’re so good at this… you make me feel- oh, you make me feel so good…!” Her grip on your hair tightened, her breathing erratic and heavy as she could feel her orgasm finally approaching. You pick up your pace, your tongue now darting across her folds as you too try to achieve your own orgasm. You looked up at her; blonde hair disheveled, eyes closed tightly as she moaned. You wanted to smirk at the fact that you had Monstadt’s Dandelion Knight in such as state, you doubt Diluc had ever made her feel this good.
“I’m- I’m cumming!” She all but screamed quietly as her thighs squeezed against your head, shaking as she release against your tongue. Her juices coated the bottom half of your face, prompting you to pull away and lick your lips, her saccharine taste overflowing your mouth. As you ride off your own orgasm, Jean’s hand reached down to cup your face, breathlessly looking at you affectionately. Her thumb caressed your cheeks as you trembled, wracked with your release as you fall towards her thighs. 
The two of you lay like that for a moment, relishing in the afterglow of your illicit affair. The feelings of guilt will return later, but for now, you could enjoy being in each other’s presence for a bit longer. As you both catch your breath, the silence between you says more than it needs to. The unspoken words and rampant thoughts shared by both of you cannot be any more clear, yet you were sure Jean wants to ignore it as much as you do.
Quickly rising to your feet, you wipe your face before giving Jean a kiss, smiling as she returns it. You help each other get dressed and clean up, giggling here and there as you tease each other about anything and everything.
“You know, as acting grand master, I really should stop entertaining this.” Despite her unamused tone, Jeans smiled coyly at you as she fixed your shirt. Likewise, your hands fixed her collar, expertly buttoning her corsage as you snicker.
“Yes, of course. Just like always you say that, and yet all I have to do is go…” Your eyes shift into a pleading stare, imitating a puppy as you fake pout at the woman. Though you cannot hold the expression for long as you burst out in a fit of laughter along with her after you do so. Ah, to have the Dandelion Knight wrapped around your finger. When you first moved to Monstadt, you didn’t think it was even possible to meet her, and yet you’ve become much more than what you’ve bargained for.
As soon as you were both finished cleaning yourselves up, there was a sudden knock at the door. Jean, whose demeanor was once relaxed, stiffened as she heard it. Her blue eyes darted to you in silent alarm, a warning which you took seriously, reluctantly stepping away from her as she told the guest to come in.
You keep your head down and your expression neutral as Diluc walked in, his indifferent face startling you just a little bit. You give him a polite smile as he looks towards you, an eyebrow slightly raised. You could feel your heart thumping in your chest as his sharp gaze is turned towards you, unaware of the sinful acts you and his wife just committed.
“It’s a surprise seeing you here.” Diluc remarked, “Do you have business with the knights?” Before you could answer, Jean gives him a firm reply.
“It’s her day off, isn’t it Diluc? She’s my friend,” If you were none the wiser, the slight strain on her voice might have gone unnoticed when she said ‘friend.’ The name stung a bit, but it was necessary, especially when her husband was right there. “She’s visiting me.”
“Oh? And allowing you to be distracted at work? No wonder the knights are so horribly inefficient.” His tone was cold, though it was not actually filled with malice. Diluc’s gaze was still on you, and you hesitantly look towards him, almost in protest to his words.
“I was actually just leaving.” You answered firmly, turning your heel sharply towards the door and bidding Jean a final goodbye. You turned so quickly that you missed the surprised look on Jean’s face, who had expected you to stay just a little longer to avoid suspicion. What she missed was the growing ache in your heart as your mind replayed the image of both of them alone in that office.
As you walked, you could still feel his cold gaze until you closed the door behind you, sighing in relief as you did so. 
The world must never know about you and Jean. Because if they did, you both would be ripped away from each other at a moment’s notice- by Diluc’s hands, nonetheless. Secret meetings and late-night liaisons were all that your love needed to thrive, even if at times it was suffocating.
167 notes · View notes
sumeru-academy · 2 years
Text
My sister likes you!
Tumblr media
synopsis: her sibling outs her crush on you!
character(s): jean, ayaka, yoimiya. (seperate)
warning(s): probably second hand embarrassment.
note(s): female reader, second POV.
p.s: did you know that if all the humans in the world were blended into a fine paste and smushed into a giant ball, it’d be under 1 km wide?
—mod angel 🎐
Tumblr media
JEAN GUNNHILDR
Tumblr media
“Aren’t the flowers pretty, Jean?”
The dandelion knight took a sharp breath of air at your words and tried hard not to think about how angelic your voice sounded. Swallowing the urge to say “you’re prettier” to your face, and instead opting to agree with you in a short, yet awkward cough. 
“Yes, very much so. The citizens have done well decorating this year.”
It was the time of the Windblume festival, when you invited Jean out to go exploring for the night. Call it a date if you want, but you and Jean weren’t together by any means as you two were simply coworkers that seemed to chat all too comfortably. Simply coworkers that always hugged a bit too long whenever you were together, and simply coworkers that blushed whenever you two would accidentally touch each other.
Yep, simply coworkers. Just coworkers. Nothing more, nothing less.
But that wouldn’t stop Jean from staring at you whilst you chatted with a nearby shopkeep. Admiring how the natural gale of Mondstadt’s winds seemed to make your hair fly by so idly, or how the setting sun of Teyvat’s sky would cause your skin to blemish with a warm, hazy glow. All the little details that would make you stand out like a portrait straight out of a museum.
‘Ethereal..’ Jean thought wordlessly, as you stood oblivious to your own beauty, ‘Perhaps…today really is the day.’
Unbeknownst to you, Jean had debated on whether or not she should confess her feelings to you during the time of the Windblume festival. After all, it was a festival most well known for couples, and Jean thought it’d be extra meaningful for you if she were to confess her love on that very day.
Well, today is that very day.
“Gorgeous these flowers are, hm Jean?” You looked back at her with the face of a doe. 
“Huh? Oh yes!” The knight smiled at your content and watched as you made a purchase for two flower crowns with the shopkeep. One that was yellow like Jean’s hair, and one that was white. 
“Hehe, here Jean, this one’s for you.”
The dandelion knight stood stiffer than a board when you placed the small wreath of flowers on top of her. Face absolutely blooming with red when she realized that the two flower crowns you had bought were symbols for someone confessing their love.
“Y/N, these crowns! Th-They—“
Jean could not help but cover her face in embarrassment. Was this your confession to her? Did you like her back?
“They’re pretty right?” You seemed oblivious to their symbolism and plopped your own flower crown on top of your head. “I have a keen eye for these kinds of things.”
“O-Oh, right. Yes, they are very pretty…” Jean couldn’t help but deflate at her misunderstanding. “I see, thank you for purchasing them, Y/N.”
You innocently smiled back at her, practically beaming with obliviousness at what you had done and tormenting the poor Favonius knight, as It was now up to her to pull the first string. 
Up to her, and now she was a bit more doubtful.
What if you knew what the flower crowns symbolized and this was your way of rejecting her? Did you catch on to the acting grandmaster's horrible attempts to cover up her crush? Oh Barbatos, maybe this whole Windblume confession wasn’t a good idea after all—
“OH MY BARBATOS!”
You and Jean turned to see none other than Jean’s little sister Barbara holding her face in her hands and squealing like a super fan. Running up to you oh so joyously and clasping her older sister’s hands with delight.
“You really did it!” She seemed to exclaim, her soft and gentle voice failing to conceal her excitement. “I’m overjoyed for you, Jean.”
“Barbara?!” Jean looked surprised.
“Hello Barbara!” You chirped.
“Hello Y/N! I’m so glad you accepted my sister’s confession!” 
CONFESSION?!
Jean looked at Barbara, then looked at you, and then looked at the flower crowns sitting on top of your heads. Oh… The Favonius knight’s jaw fell agape. Oh no…
“B-Barbara! It’s not what it—”
“Ohh, I’m so glad things turned out well! Poor Jean was practically writhing in fear for this day as she was planning to confess to you for ages! (Sigh) Thank Barbatos for this blessed day! Now we can celebrate this newfound love together!”
“Barbara…” Jean felt a lump of saliva build up in her throat as she watched your face burn up with shame. Or, what she assumed was shame. 
“Hm?” Her innocent little sister looked up at her in obliviousness.
“I…I haven’t confessed to her yet…”
“…Huh?” the nun’s face fell crestfallen. Jean’s words echoing in her mind like a hollow symphony that reminded her of what she had done. “You haven’t…b-but—“
But the flowers! Your smile, your laughter. The symbolism! How could—
“Ohhh I am so sorry!” Barbara’s face flushed with panic as she rushed to run off in a blind stupor. “Sister Rosaria put the balloons away! I repeat! Put the balloons awayyyy!” 
Running off to go shove Rosaria away and cover a bunch of floating heart balloons, Jean could only wince in pure, mental pain as she felt her insides crush to a splinter. Hesitantly waiting to see what your face must’ve looked like after all the chaotic-ness that unfolded right beneath your very eyes.
‘Well that went as smooth as nails on a chalkboard’ Jean braced herself for impact when she turned to see your reaction to all of this. ‘What would Y/N think of me now…?’
“You…You were planning to confess to me?” You covered up your mouth to conceal your blush. “Really..?”
“I…I was,” the dandelion knight chewed the inside of her lip in panic. “However, I did not expect my little sister to do it for me…” 
Jean turned her head away bashfully, “Please excuse me…” 
“No no! I think it’s cute!” You chuckled, reaching for the acting grandmaster’s hand. “It’s very sweet, actually, and besides..”
You leaned over to whisper delicately into Jean’s ear. Her breath hitching at your hushed words.
“I was planning to confess to you first.”
Tumblr media
KAMISATO AYAKA
Tumblr media
“Mister Ayato, didn’t you hear? Ayaka’s bringing a woman home!”
Ayato nearly spat out his boba at Thoma’s words, and stared slack-jawed at the wall while the housekeeper danced in glee. 
“A woman! An actual woman! Oh how Lady Ayaka has grown!” Thoma smiled joyously and grabbed a broomstick propped against the wall. “I must get the estate in tip top shape! I heard that this was the woman that Ayaka wanted to court.” 
“…I beg your pardon?” Ayato’s brow twitched at his oblivious housekeeper, and watched as he started sweeping with the grace of a ballet dancer, completely nonchalant to Ayato’s thunderous tone. “Oh? You didn’t hear, sir?” Thoma grinned and grabbed a nearby dustpan to sweep, “Ayaka has been over the moon for this girl. I’ve never seen her so smitten in all my years of working here.”
“Smitten?” It seems like Ayato was having trouble processing this whole ordeal. “A woman? Ayaka? My little sister Ayaka?!”
The older Kamisato practically crushed the boba cup in his hand out of annoyance, splashing the milk tea and pearls everywhere and spilling it all over his shirt.
“M-Mister Ayato!”
“Make this woman stay for dinner. I’d like to have a chat with her…”
“I…of course, sir…but let’s get you into a new shirt…”
Dinner came without any major complications. At the news of her big brother personally inviting you to stay for dinner, Ayaka was ecstatic. Nervous, but ecstatic to be with you longer as —like Thoma said— she was simply over the moon for you. And knowing that her big brother wanted you to stay for longer? Hah! Ayaka could cry tears of joy!
‘He must’ve taken a liking to you…’ were the younger Kamisato’s thoughts as she watched him eye you from the back of a shoji screen. ‘Y/N really is the perfect woman for me…’
Well, she was right about one thing, and it wasn’t Ayato taking a liking to you…
Her big brother couldn’t help but be bitter at the way you were fitting in so smoothly with the rest of the Kamisato family and staff. Smiling oh so joyously and making his Ayaka laugh with how charming and witty you were with your words. Ayato had to admit, he couldn’t find a single thing wrong with you, which in turn made him even more bitter.
“The food is amazing, Thoma! You really cooked all of this yourself?” You beamed like the sun itself and gratefully ate bite after bite of the dish Thoma had prepared for this evening. Ayato seething since your compliment showed your humble side, and noting that this was just yet another pro to your ongoing list of pros vs cons. Something Ayato thought was impossible when it came to Ayaka’s suitors.
“All from scratch! And Lady Ayaka helped prepare the food too, she helped marinate the fish.”
You turned to Ayaka who was seated right next to you and smiled. Truly proud of how good of a cook the princess could be. “You marinated the fish? It’s incredible, Ayaka. I’ve never tasted anything quite like it…”
“Ah…th-thank you Y/N!” Ayaka smiled endearingly and tried to cover up her blush by eating another piece of rice. Chewing quickly to avoid the spread of tomato face. ‘Ahh she complimented me!’
Ayato however, was not as ecstatic. Sitting there with the most poker-faced face you had ever seen on a man, and effectively making you sit on the edge of your seat in suspense. The hard stare of the man alone was enough to get you nervous enough to break into a cold sweat, and you couldn’t help but chug down a glass of water in an attempt to calm yourself.
‘Wh-Why is he staring at me like that?!’ You swallowed a lump of saliva, feeling like you were being judged. ‘Did I do something wrong?’
‘Do something wrong. Come onnn..!’ Ayato frowned.
‘What a lovely dinner this has been.’ Thoma smiled.
‘I’m so gayyy…’ Ayaka blushed.
With all four of you amidst your own specially unique thoughts, Ayato decided that now was the perfect time to start phase one of the interview. As you seemed to be caught off guard and Ayaka was too distracted trying to fan herself from how hot you were.
“So, Miss Y/N…” Ayato hummed, quickly snagging your attention away from the food. “How did you meet my dear sister Ayaka?”
His younger sister suddenly choked on a piece of tofu and started hacking into a napkin in an attempt to stifle herself from Ayato’s words. Innocent they may seem, but the answer to that question was far from so. “M-Meet?” The tips of Ayaka’s ears turned red as she thought back to your very first meeting. “Oh…it was quite embarrassing…”
“Embarrassing…?” Ayato’s faux smile twitched as he glared at you from behind his masked eyelids. ‘You heathen. I knew you did something to my poor Ayaka. No one is that perfect.’
“Do you wish for me to share, Ayaka?” Your gentle words made the princess flush, “If you are not comfortable, that is completely alright. It shall stay a secret between us two.” You pressed a finger to your lips and smiled, causing the young Kamisato to flare up even more.
‘Archons, can this girl not be so charming?’ Ayato seethed. Thoma all the while, enjoying every second of this like a proud mother. ‘It’s almost impossible to hate her…’
“Y-You can share, Y/N. I don’t mind as long as it’s just Thoma and my brother.” Ayaka shyly peered down at her bowl of rice and failed to conceal the small smile growing upon her face. Shy as she was, she seemed to really enjoy how enthusiastic you were in sharing about your relationship, making her all the more excited to court you when the time comes. 
“If you say so,” you chuckled, lying your head on Ayaka’s shoulder and smiling affectionately at her as if you were already dating. “Ayaka and I met with a very…interesting inconvenience. You see, I was walking my dog along the streets of Inazuma, when Goldfish spotted Ayaka and decided to jump on her out of excitement.”
“Hold on, goldfish?” Thoma clarified.
“Hm? Oh! My dog’s name is Goldfish.” You confirmed. “I’ve always wanted a goldfish but my father got me a dog.”
‘…Well that’s odd. Usually it’s the other way around.’ Ayato couldn’t help but get a bit more curious about you now. In a more…good way, to be specific.
“Anywho, after Goldfish ran up to Ayaka and accidentally tackled her to the ground, that was when I first caught a glimpse of her and rushed to apologize profusely,” you turned to Ayaka apologetically and cringed. “I’m so sorry once again, Ayaka. Goldfish too.”
“Y/N, I’ve told you it’s alright,” Ayato watched as Ayaka giggled at your guilt-sunken eyes. “It just caught me by surprise, really.”
‘Even so, that doesn’t change the fact that you let your dog trample over my sister…’ Ayato grumbled. ‘She deserved a new dress.’
“You’re so sweet Ayaka…” you giggled, “Anyways, I made it up to her by ordering her a custom made, tailored dress that was made of the finest Sumerian silk and designed by the best seamstress in all of Fontaine. I made sure it was of the finest quality after the misfortune that I caused for Ayaka that day.”
After concluding that story, Ayato felt his jaw drop. Had you read his mind? A new dress? Sumeru silk? The best seamstress in all of Fontaine?! 
Ayaka fussed over how much mora you must’ve spent to apologize to her, yet all Ayato could think of was ‘damn, she spoils her well. I like her.’ Instantly winning his approval, and immediately putting you on the highest pedestal for the tower of Ayaka’s suitors.
“That must’ve been very expensive and generous of you, Miss Y/N,” and for once this whole dinner, Ayato let his mask slip and a genuine smile show through. “No wonder my sister wishes to court you. You seem like a lady of refined taste, haha…”
You, Thoma, and especially Ayaka all froze at Ayato’s nonchalant words. Her big brother chuckling to himself all too innocently as he hadn’t realized he had ruined the surprise.
“Uhm, Mister Ayato….” Thoma whispered, his ears burning red from second-hand embarrassment. “Miss Y/N and Lady Ayaka aren’t together yet…”
“Hm? Well of course they aren’t—“ and then his words caught up with him. “They aren’t…o-oh…”
‘Did I hear him correctly?’ Your face started heating up at the thought. ‘Ayaka wishes to court me…?’
“Ayato…” Ayaka fumed, steam pouring from her ears as she saw your face grow redder and redder. “Ayato…”
Ayato had never seen Ayaka so embarrassed in all his life. Shaking like a leaf as she had never expected for her confession to turn out this way at all.
“Oh Ayaka…I’m so—“
“Hahsjdjdndnf—“
Then she passed out in embarrassment.
And that’s how Ayaka —or Ayato in this case— accidentally confessed to you and started a newfound relationship. After you made sure she was okay, of course.
Tumblr media
NAGANOHARA YOIMIYA
Tumblr media
“Big Sister Yoimiya…what’re you doing…?”
Yoimiya nearly leapt out of her skin at the sound of Klee’s voice, as she was hiding in a bush trying hard not to look overly suspicious. Too bad she failed however, as even a child as young as Klee could easily  spot Yoimiya from a distance. Though, she is a Favonius knight…
“I— I was— I wasn’t—!” Babbling on for an excuse, Klee took it upon herself to follow Yoimiya’s gaze and spotted you chatting idly not too far away. Tilting her head at the sight, as the situation out of context made it seem like Yoimiya was stalking you. Which, let’s be honest, she was doing unintentionally.
“Big Sister Yoimiya, were you stalking Miss Y/N?” The child asked innocently, cutting her rambling short.
“Huh? No! No no of course not!” Yoimiya sputtered out all too quickly. “I was just…well, trying to think of a way to court her. That’s all.”
Should she really be revealing all of this? Yoimiya bit her lip as a blush spread forth upon her face. I mean, Klee is only a child, there’s no way she could understand such an emotional topic. 
“…Court her? What’s that?” Klee asked nonchalantly.
“Ah…well,” The fireworks director scratched her head in thought. “It’s like…when someone really likes a person and wishes to be with them forever.”
“Huh? Oh! Like best friends! You want to be best friends with Y/N, right?”
No, far from that actually.
“Erm…not exactly,” Yoimiya giggled all too bashfully. “I just…Y’know…really like her is all. In a more romantic sense.”
“Like her…?” Suddenly Klee’s eyes lit up. “Oh! Ohhh! You like Y/N! You like Y/N!” She suddenly started jumping up and down in excitement and started gathering the attention of many passerbyers around, much to the embarrassment of Yoimiya.
“Yoimiya likes Y/N! Yoimiya likes Y/N!”
“K-Klee!” Yoimiya panicked and quickly clasped her hands over her mouth. “Not too loud now, I don’t want anyone to know!”
Nervously looking over to where you were standing, you shot her an awkward smile as you were too far away to really hear what Klee had said. Giving the fireworks director a lopsided grin whilst you continued to chat with your friend.
“Hehehe, she’s adorable isn't she?” Yoimiya grinned before hurrying off with the little sparknight between her arms. “Now if you’d please excuse me…”
And that was the last time you saw Yoimiya before she suddenly asked you out a few days later. Trying to make you forget the awkward encounter as soon as possible as she wanted to make a good impression on you if she wanted to court you properly. She wasn’t on a very good start to begin with, but you admired her determination to talk to you anyway.
“An afternoon stroll, hm?” You were curious as to what the fireworks director had in plan. “Sure, I don’t have any plans today anyway.”
‘Yes!’
“Great! I have lots to plan for us today so let’s get going!”
Truth be told, you’ve always found Yoimiya to be pretty cute in both looks and personality. However, as a high-ranking noblewoman who came from an esteemed high-order family, you had multiple suitors waiting in line for your hand. And for you to accept Yoimiya’s, she’d have to put in a bit more effort. 
This ‘date’ was pretty much a test of sorts for you to see whether or not Yoimiya was a perfect candidate to be your wife, and poor Yoimiya had no idea!
“I was thinking we could go feed some koi fish in the river. Then, we can go grab some dango and boba from the food stalls over there.”
“That sounds lovely, Yoimiya,” you smiled. Though the date itself seemed a bit simple for your tastes… “Looking forward to it.”
As simple as the idea was, Yoimiya’s smile was enough to get you to smile too. Gently pulling the wrist of your arm towards the river and settling beneath the shade of an overcast bridge. 
“I bought us enough packets to last an hour. You don’t have to use them up all at once, but I thought it’d be a great way to converse while mindlessly doing something.”
Pouring a shitton of fish food packets into your hands, you could only gawk at surprise as you counted twenty…no thirty— packets of fish food that Yoimiya had somehow stored in her pockets.
Pockets? Did her outfit even have any?!
“Goodness, Yoimiya!” You laughed as the packets of fish food spilled out from your hands. “How much Mora did you spend on this?”
“Let’s just say I went a bit overboard…” the pyro woman chuckled. “Here, I’ll open up a packet for you.”
Helping to tear open a few packets for you to share, you and Yoimiya sat at the edge of the river bank and began throwing little balls of compressed fish food into the water. Watching as the different sizes and colors of koi fish darted back and forth in order to fight each other for a speck of food. 
“Oh! There’s my favorite one!” Yoimiya pointed to a fish with a long, flowy tail. “I named it after you.”
“Me?”
“Mhm! Because it’s the prettiest one here!”
You felt an arrow pierce your heart at her words as she continued to innocently toss more food into the water. ‘Hm…perhaps she would be a good candidate for a suitor…’ you thought. She does know how to flatter…
“Do you come here to feed them often? It seems like they all are familiar with you.”
“Hah, I suppose,” Yoimiya smiled. “I come down sometimes when I have the time, and I guess they just got used to seeing me.”
Yoimiya pointed to a fish with a big scar. “That one’s Tanjiro. He’s the friendliest of them all and likes to get his head tapped.”
To demonstrate, Yoimiya tapped the surface of the water and watched as said fish swam up and nudged its forehead with her finger.
“Awww,” you cooed. “Did you give all of them names?”
“Some of the more distinct ones. Like this one!” She pointed to a fish that had a splotch of white in the shape of a lightning bolt. 
“That one’s Zenitsu. He’s very fast and agile.”
She then pointed to a fish that looked like it was fighting with Tanjiro, swimming left and right with enough strength to splash the surface. 
“That one is Inosuke. He’s the most aggressive fish.” 
And finally, she pointed to the smallest fish that seemed to follow Tanjiro around like a child. Blowing out little air bubbles out of its mouth as it watched Tanjiro fight with Inosuke.
“That one is Nezuko. I have a strong suspicion her and Tanjiro are close as they always follow each other in circles.” 
‘That’s so cute.’ You thought as you stared at Yoimiya with admiring, doe-like eyes. Both for the fish and Yoimiya as you had never expected for her to be this adorable. 
“Such interesting names…” you hummed, impressed with how creative she was, though not enough to win over your favor. ‘She seems like a good enough suitor…however, I need to see something that’ll really push her up on that pedestal—‘
The sudden shriek of something soaring into the air cut your thoughts short as both you and Yoimiya looked at each other in surprise.
“What is—“
Another shriek, followed by an explosion caused the two of you to look up into the sky. Bright, sparkly fireworks illuminating the daytime sky as Yoimiya flinched at the array.
“F-Fireworks?!” She exclaimed, amidst a growing panic as fireworks were not supposed to go off today for any sort of reason. “But that’s impossible! We don’t have any shows today—“
And what Yoimiya saw after that made her whole world shake.
A massive series of colorful explosions shot into the air all at once. Shrieking in what felt like mocking laughter to Yoimiya as the words, “YOIMIYA LIKES Y/N!!!” In bright, bold, sparkly letters shot up into the sky. Stunning the citizens of Inazuma, as you and Yoimiya watched in complete and utter awe.
Or horror for Yoimiya’s point of view. 
‘...Oh…OH MY ARCHONS–!’
Yoimiya’s eyes widened as she kept glancing at you, at the sky, and back at you in a frenzy while trying desperately to think of a solution to this disastrous outcome. 
Who in Inazuma would do this to her?!
“W-Wait! Before you freak out Y/N—”
And then a bigger, more louder explosion set fire to the sky. This time dominating the silly words with a boisterous, sound barrier-breaking, even flashier explosion that formed the all-too-familiar shape of Klee’s Dodoco. 
“Ah…” Yoimiya’s voice cracked as she watched the sheer size of the massive Dodoco overtake the sky. Intimidating everyone in Inazuma with its aura, and making it very well known that it was the Spark Knight of Favonius that caused such a stupor. 
‘I’m so screwed…’ Yoimiya groaned inwardly. Hiding her face in shame as she couldn’t dare peak through her fingers to see what kind of face you were making. But if only she knew, that the face you were making wasn’t of disgust or annoyance, but of joy and lovesick admiration. 
Oh archons...
You wanted to marry this woman.
Tumblr media
1K notes · View notes
pristine-rose · 2 years
Text
The Touch Me Show
Tumblr media
the audience loves it when another woman comes in your shows
Tumblr media
alice’s 700 special cam girl au — dom reader edition !
nsfw . mdni . female ! camgirl ! reader (afab, she/her usage)
sub reader edition . art: solmi’s channel
guests ! raiden ei, yae miko, jean, ganyu, shenhe [separate]
Tumblr media
food play, oral (reader giving)
Just as sweet as the desserts she favors, EI took up the food play section of your channel. She was highly sensitive and not to mention carried such a perfect body—and so the sight of a mixture of both food and cum running down her body was a sugary sweetness that had people entranced. Even though she was technically another actress as a guest star for your show, it was so easy to butter her up and get her addicted to you.
“Open wide,” you told her. She listened without hesitation as you pushed a strawberry into her mouth. Things were better when she was such a cooking disaster; she didn’t even need try messing something up when it was already natural to her. Food seemed to end up in all places at once, leaving her body at such a desirably sweet state that shines a certain way against the camera.
She’s a soft, uncontrollable type of moaner. She’s so sensitive, especially when she can feel the drips of strawberry flavored syrup running down her body. “Where should I put this next?” you asked towards the camera, playing around with a can of whipped cream. Chat was going wild suggesting ideas; but of course, there was one common area most people were requesting to see.
“Spread your legs for me,” you told her—unneeded, for your hands moved to part her thighs, anyways. You tipped the nozzle right against her clit, before pressing down and making a little whipped cream swirl on her bud. “Cute, don’t you all think so?”
[Fuck, that’s so hot]
[Okay now eat her out]
[Drip some of the syrup too please!!]
“So creative!” you praised your audience. Ei whined when she felt the syrup drip down her clit with the whipped cream—her aching heat practically melting the two. She shivered when she felt that mixture of sweetness drip down to her entrance, and she nearly screamed at the feeling of your tongue suddenly making contact with her private areas. You licked her up like she was your dessert, a mixture of sugar and her juices on your tongue.
Tumblr media
pet play, collar & leash, milk bowl, vibrator, tail anal plug, reader is wearing a skirt
Cute little fox ears, a tight collar with a heart-shaped center, a silk leash—MIKO will drop on all fours and act like the best little fox your streaming sight has ever seen. She’s such a good girl if you butter her up properly, and the audience absolutely loves it when you put Miko at an incredibly horny and feral state, wanting to just get fucked so wildly like the animal she is.
You’ll sit fully clothed on your chair. The silk of her leash is wrapped around your hand, connected right to her neck. The little heart-shaped metal on the collar was pressed so tightly against her skin that some patches were visible red, but she loved the choking feeling of it. She was down on her hands and knees, completely naked and slightly trembling on the cold ground—the camera was angled diagonally behind her, with a full shot of her ass and a view of you just casually sitting. Her tail was plugged cutely into her butt, meanwhile another vibrator shook lightly inside her cunt.
One tug, and she crawled closer. The audience gets to watch from behind as she drops her head down, then begins to lick at a bowl full of milk that’s placed between your feet. Miko’s body is shaking as she she tries to drink it, unknowing of the real treat behind donations.
“Don’t you think she should do a little trick for us?” you spoke so casually to the camera as Miko continued to struggle. “I’ll tell you what; Since I love sharing my pet, the highest donator gets to control the vibrator settings.”
Hundreds of dollars immediately poured in and several pings resounded through chat. But Miko didn’t pay mind once the vibrator practically whirled to life inside her cunt at the highest setting. She tumbled immediately, knocking over the bowl of milk and reaching upwards desperately to grab onto your bare legs for leverage.
“My goodness, you guys are so mean to her!” you whined oh so innocently, as if this wasn’t your idea in the first place. As Miko’s body was shaking with gasps and cries, you roughly secured her chin in your hold, bringing it closer to your own core whilst lifting up your skirt. “Since I’m such a good owner, I’ll ease her just a little.” She cried at your generosity; Miko doesn’t think she can hold back anymore. “Go on, drink me.”
Tumblr media
guided masturbation, overstimulation, breaking script
JEAN is so stressed all the time and deserves sooo much relief, but she doesn’t know how to get it. And so, you and your chat are practically experts to her. She’ll sit down on a big office chair, huddled into it so small as the leather presses on her naked body. You stand either behind or next to the camera, reading through chat and zooming the camera on various parts of her body. Two of her fingers were in her mouth as she shyly sucked them, while her other hand was kneading one of her breasts—it was exactly what the audience voted on seeing.
“Voting for the next action ends in 10 seconds!” you told them. And sure enough, the next top rated action was for Jean to finally touch her clit. You smiled, “Jean, sweetie.” Her eyes opened to a completely dazed, half-lidded look to meet your eyes. “Follow my instructions exactly as I say them, okay? You wouldn’t want to disappoint the voters now do you?” She meekly shook her head in panic, not wanting to disappoint you.
“Take your fingers out,” you began to command so sensually, she was probably getting wetter from your vocal instructions alone. “Drag them down for me—right down your chest and stomach.” She looked at you with a whine emitting from her throat, indicating she was too shy to do such a thing. And so you went right in front of her, grabbed her wrist, and trailed it down her body for her—muttering lines of disappointment as she whined from your grip.
You pushed two of her fingers—the ones just in her mouth—right onto the bud of her clit, and her body practically shivered on her seat. “Please…” she quietly begged. “Just touch me, please?”
“Huh?”
“I don’t care about the show anymore,” she desperately shook her head. “I just want you to make me cum hard.” You quickly glanced to the camera that was recording your every movement, before you smiled to yourself, forcibly spreading her legs as she gasped.
Hm. Wouldn’t hurt to go off-script just once.
Tumblr media
roleplay, office sex, strap on
GANYU was such a fan favorite, because her submissiveness and shyness really played into people’s fantasies. Not to mention her diplomacy, and now she was just sooo good at playing your slutty little secretary during your shows. She looked so cute in a tight button up and a pencil skirt; And with the camera angled from under the table, the audience was able to see how her thigh garters connected to her undergarments.
“Shh, stay quiet,” you whispered to her, but still enough for the camera to pick up. “You don’t want the whole office to hear you now, do you?” She whined into your hand, which was clamped right over her mouth. She audibly breathed heavily through her nose from the lack of oxygen coming into her mouth. Drool dropped down your hand and your chin—she was writhing as her cunt took in your strap from behind.
Thank heavens for her flexibility as one of her legs was propped upwards, giving more view from underneath as your large strap entered her. She gasped heavily through ragged breaths as your fingers constantly grabbed and squeezed at her thighs, ripping through and poking the stockings she wore.
“Y-Your hands… Please…”
“I said stay quiet.” Yet you still pounded into her relentlessly, practically slamming her forward on the office desk. Her boobs were angled so nicely according to the camera’s location—they peaked through the top of her while collared shirt, both round and bouncing at every single thrust.
You unbuttoned her shirt another level, and her breasts practically burst out from her tight shirt. She cried from the sensitivity; you grabbed one so erotically in your hand while the other bounced wildly now from each thrust. Ganyu put her head down on the table from the intensity of pleasure—and without even meaning to, made her face more visibly fucked-out to the camera. They watched as she cried and drooled on your hand roughly covering her mouth, and even as she came hard on your strap.
Tumblr media
virgin kink, overstimulation, slight dumbification, fingering
SHENHE has actually only appeared on your channel once so far, because she said she was curious about your line of work in the camming industry. She was not experienced in sex, and so obviously much less in cam work. So when she expressed great interest in appearing for one of your shows, you realized how fantastic of an opportunity this was to attract more viewers.
“Taking This Cute, Clueless Girl’s First Time! <3” was the rather cute-ish title of the stream, but it was sure to bring people in to watch. You, a big streamer with built-up stamina, deflowering a woman on your show with no experience or knowledge about sex. And Shenhe met such expectations from watchers; she was more than cute. The audience got a treat seeing her confusion as she squirmed from these new, intimate sensations.
“Tell them how it feels,” you prompted, looking right into the camera with a smirk at your audience as your chat was going wild. Shenhe was still clothed—from behind her, both your hands were indecently snaked inside the cloth openings on her hips. One was gripping at her skin; the other was flicking lightly at her clit from under her bodysuit. Shenhe could only manage a few breathy moans from the feeling, and you doubted she’d even be able to answer your command. Her eyes were shut tight, and her head was tilted upwards as her mouth hung open in ecstasy.
Chat was basically begging you to tear her apart. Later in the stream, poor Shenhe was practically crying out from early overstimulation, and both you and your audience found out she cummed a lot. By now, you were both seated on the middle of the bed, her back pressed against your chest, and her bodysuit ripped open at her core. The camera took in all of her, especially the sight of her uncontrollable expressions, and your wet fingers plowing into her. They weren’t even moving that fast, and yet her juices constantly kept spilling out as you slid your fingers.
You’ll take care of her soon—a little reward for being such a good girl on her first time with your audience.
Tumblr media
1K notes · View notes
yanfeisty · 1 year
Text
— Gfs taking care of reader having their period hcs ♡ !
Tumblr media
⊹ [ characters ] — Amber, Dehya, Ei, Jean & Ningguang. ���
⊹ [ synopsis ] — It's time for the worst time of the month, good thing that your girlfriend is here for you. ◞
Tumblr media
⠀‣ Amber
. She knows how hurtful periods can be, thankfully it's pretty rare for her but as a knight ready to help and a caring girlfriend she'll be here for you when you need it.
. Don't be afraid to have emotional outbursts with her, she already delt with difficult personalities before and she's a very patient person, ready to listen and not giving up until you feel good again. She knows how to cheer you up, and with her positive attitude you'll probably forget you have periods in the first place.
. Staying at home won't do for her, a change of scenery is needed to relax the mind, she can maybe show you how to use a bow, go on a date at this new restaurant in the city, or maybe just watching the clouds. If you can't go out because of the cramps she promises the food from the Good Hunter will make you stop focusing on the pain.
⠀‣ Dehya
. As an eremite and fighter, she can adapt to any situations and it's not small cramps that is going to stop her, she had worse injuries. Even so she knows it's still a painnnnn to have them, most of the time she would be with you but in case she is occupied with a mission, she leaves you to Candace or Dunyarzad who she can trust you with.
. She finds your outbursts kind of funny, not that she is mocking you because she got them too (which can be dangerous with someone like her, thankfully you're here to calm her down) but seeing you acting wild and unusual is a pretty comedic sight. She'll crackle some jokes if you feel bad or comfort you, a hug is always the best cure, and maybe a massage, her hands are the best, hitting every right spots where it hurts.
⠀‣ Ei
. Even if a Godess can have her period, Ei isn't affected by any of the symptoms, the cramps can't even be considered as tickles for her, so she doesn't fully understand your pain or your sudden mood changes, but she knows her lover is hurt and to this she'll make it her personal mission to assist you.
. The best desserts from all around Teyvat are imported all the way to Inazuma just for you, carefully chosen by her, as she is convinced that sweets are like medicines to ease the pain or at least making you feel better. She'll glady join you for a sweet date, listening to everything you wish to talk about or perhaps she can distract you with some of her stories.
. She may be a bit clueless about your mood changing, you want this but suddenly you don't or you'll be crying or angry for insignificant things, but she assumes it's like her and her puppet interchanging personality, and tries to adapt to your attitude, she'll comfort you the best way she can even for ridiculous stuff because she still doesn't like seeing you crying.
⠀‣ Jean
. She doesn't think it's enough of a reason to stop working even if it makes her more tired than usual, she just can't leave her post. But when it comes to you, you have the right to take time for yourself as she understands sometimes it can be really bad, she'll try to make more time to be with you. Or either she can work at where you are if it's just paperwork or you're invited to come in her office, there's no bed but she can put a chair next to her, or her lap will do if you want.
. When she has time, she likes to read with you by her side, with a book that she picked that could relax you. But, she also knows a bit of light exercises can help for your cramps, don't be worried she won't do something that can hurt you more, she'll be gentle and the best supporter.
. She doesn't like seeing you hurt so she already has medicines that she got from Sucrose and will share them with you, don't worry if there are none left for her, she prefers for you to use them, she can handle it.
⠀‣ Ningguang
. She already scheduled the time where you should get them, so everything is ready for you, pads or tampons, any painkillers, drugs, or remedy that could help were all from Bubu pharmacy and bought by her. She can adjust her schedule for the month to have more free time with you, because she doesn't want to let you alone during this.
. 100% spoils you, anything you want her assistants are already on their way to find it, nothing is too expensive and she'll be happy to gift something for you, so please do tell. Also, spoils with affection, cuddling for hours while gently stroking where it hurts the most, playing games to spend time and relax, whatever your heart wants. She is a very busy woman who sadly doesn't have much time for the ones she loves, so she very much appreciates moments like this, don't be afraid to feel clingy or too needy, because she also likes having you by her side.
Tumblr media
© ་ ׅ : pls don't translate or copy this | don't reblog with yand3r3/cult tags or if you’re a yand3r3 blog/reblog account.
196 notes · View notes
june-again · 10 months
Text
JEAN: # sleep tight, dandelion knight.
Tumblr media
reverse comfort/fluff; relationship ambiguous; 0.6k words.
Tumblr media
Though you wouldn’t call what happened earlier a fight, you had also never raised your voice at Jean in that way before. You knew she had a lot on her plate. Since she was the Acting Grandmaster, everything that went wrong in the nation seemed to become her responsibility to deal with. You had seen how it absorbed every last drop of time she had and how it exhausted her. 
You weren’t sure whether or not it had been your place to accuse her of overworking herself, even though the whole of Mondstadt knew she was. In fact, you were becoming more sure now that it hadn’t been your place to speak to her like that, despite the nature of the relationship you two had.
The guards on night shift outside her door warned you that she had seemed stressed last they’d seen of her, but allowed you to enter her office if you were “sure you’re willing to risk it.”
“Acting Grandmaster Jean?” you said, knocking on the door as you opened it. You received no response, and so you stepped inside.
Inside, the candle was dwindling on her desk amid stacked papers and books so tall you could not see Jean behind them. There would be nowhere on her desk to place the basket of tea you had brought as an apology, and so you set it down on the meeting table on the right side of the room. It was then you noticed a stack of papers had spilled onto the floor next to her desk.
Jean was in her chair, as expected, and her eyes were closed, head in her arms on the desk, also as expected. Her mouth was open slightly, a very gentle snore breaking the silence.
“Oh, Jean,” you chuckled, shaking your head and cleaning up the papers.
Placing the stack of papers on her desk, you surveyed the work before her. Stacks of books on the history of hunters and wildlife in Springvale (some bookmarked and some yet untouched), a to-do list that spread across multiple sprawled pages, some sealed envelopes waiting to be delivered. You noticed Jean’s fingers still lightly clung to a pen. Her head was resting on a half-written letter.
You hadn’t meant to intrude on the Acting Grandmaster’s privacy, but you couldn’t help but notice that your name was in the addressee line at the top of the letter. Below it was written,
“I hope your day wasn’t shrouded by our conversation earlier. I am deeply sorry for worrying you. Please understand that it is my place as the Acting Grandmaster to neglect no duties and show no weariness, and so I will do better to—”
The letter stopped there. A black stripe of ink ran up the page, perhaps from Jean falling asleep mid-authoring. You grimaced.
“You’re showing signs of weariness, Jean,” you whispered. She did not stir. “You’re only one woman.”
You noticed how her ponytail was slumped and how her cape was flopped over her shoulder, revealing bare skin. Gingerly, you pulled it back over her shoulder and sought after a blanket in the cabinet next to the window. You draped it over her figure, pulling it up to her ears, and picked up one of the books that was not yet tabbed.
“I’ll do some research for you,” you said softly. She still did not stir, and so you knelt and kissed her bangs. “Sleep tight, Dandelion Knight.”
Tumblr media
author's note. ive literally been wanting to write this for like two years. love her so bad please dream of me jean
consider reblogging if you enjoyed!
➳ GENSHIN MASTERLIST
55 notes · View notes
thechibifoxcub · 7 months
Text
Tranquility in dreams not sorrow 🥀
Tumblr media
It’s been so long since you’ve felt at peace like this. Rare, stolen moments like this was like trying to grasp at the moon; daunting yet a sweet dream that escapes reality. You knew how difficult this whole ordeal would be. This sad, yet tantalizing dance between the two of you almost made up for the lack of contact.
Almost…
A faint brush of soft, petal-like skin caressed the furrow of your brow. Gentle strokes made with the all to familiar pair of hands trail slender fingers between your brow before carefully tracing the contour of your nose. Your eyes, once previously closed, blink away the golden light of the sun as your gaze focuses on the person above you.
The same face that you had been daydreaming about comes into focus as you rub away the lingering sting that came from the Sun’s light. You cast your gaze to the world around you for a moment. The peace that once wrapped around you like a silk cocoon unravels as you slowly take note of the scenery. A beautiful meadow lies before you and the woman next to you. The grass feels soft between your hands with each blade feeling thick with life and vitality. A cool, crisp breeze pulls at the cherry blossoms that dance above your heads as the once blinding sunlight filters through thin tree branches. You look to the horizon and take note of a small stream passing through as the sound of running water flows through winding river banks. It’s a beautiful place, truly it is; yet, nothing compares to the beauty that sits beside you.
You once again look to the woman that sits by your side. Her eyes full of life as her gaze meets yours for the first time since you’ve awakened. Lips that could (and would) pull at your heartstrings curl into a mischievous smile as shoulders shake with mirth. You raise a brow at her. Curious as to what amuses her so.
But she says nothing to ease your confusion or curiosity. Only thing she does is take her once wandering hands and brings them to your face once more. Her touch was gentle, yet certain as you lean into her embrace. Moments like these were rare after all. So rare, in fact, that you felt like selling your soul just so you can have moments like this for an eternity. Her fingers brush against the corner of your eyes before cupping the curve of your jaw. She holds you like your porcelain.
Fragile. Precious.
Neither of you speak and that’s okay. Neither she nor you need words to express how much you meant to one another. If she were to ask for the world in her hands then you would gladly go forth and do so. Only she could make you so weak yet invincible at the same time. And she knew that if you were to ask for the heart that beats in her chest, then she would gladly hand it to you on a silver platter. For only someone like you could keep her safe but vulnerable.
So as the two of you bask in each other’s presence, you try to ignore the ticking time that trickles by. Time, that which, holds no sympathy for small moments like this. Tranquil but sorrowful.
“Let’s stay here…. Just a little longer…”
Tumblr media
[About time I did something for the ladies! I’m sorry if it feels rushed, but I’m currently with family at the moment so I don’t really have enough time to make things flow easily right now. Because of that I’m also sorry for any grammatical errors or any mistakes. This is something that can be read for any Female Character you had in mind, but I thought of Genshin Impact, Honkai Star Rail, and Resident Evil women in mind.]
21 notes · View notes
haruniki · 1 year
Text
What do they smell like?
genshin impact ver.
Jean, Lisa, Amber, Eula, Rosaria, Sucrose
a/n: hiiii, im very sorry for not posting very much or at all during my winter break! I was really tired and just didn't feel like writing. I hope this makes up for it!! also all are headcanons, i dont remember if there's actual canon smells of the characters lol also galf sleep writing this🫶🫶🫶🥹 sorry if there's mistake or something doesn't make sense
Jean Gunnhildr
Jean smells like fields of soft grass and dandelions.
Her scent is like a distant feeling and as you get closer to it, you start to feel safe and comfortable in your surrounding
It's most notable in the morning when Jean returns from her morning walks
Dandelions freshly picked in her hands that she gently places on the bedside table beside you to let you know that she has already gone out and is on her way to do paperwork.
Lisa
Lisa smells of leather and tea leaves
Lisa spends a great amount of time in the library, she is Mondstat's librarian after all so it only makes sense that she smells a bit like the leather that holds the pages.
Of course every good read deserves a good side of freshly made tea. While placing books back on the shelf or while bring captivated with a new book imported from the Yae Publishing House, Lisa prepares a fresh cup of tea.
The tea leaves that she careful picked out this morning from the cupboard, smelled quite nice and a cup of tea is always nice to have after a bothersome task.
Amber
Amber smells of burning wood and soil
I like to think Amber does a lot of camping and with camping comes a fire to keep warm at night.
Of course her vision could also be of some blame too. Though it does mame for a pretty useful fire starter.
Lending a helping hand to help some elderly farmers is where the earthy sent of soil comes in. While Amber isn't too busy, helping out with some nearby farm makes the time fly by faster.
Digging up weeds and planting a few carrots or maybe even pulling up some radishes, Amber can never seem to full get rid of the dirt under her fingers. But it makes her glad that at least she can offer a helping hand.
Eula Lawrence
Eula smells of fog and mint
Fog has a really misty and moggy scent. One that smells earth but not overwhelming. The type of smell that you would recognize after it freshly rained during the winter but it wasn't quite able to make it into snowflakes
I believe mint is something that she tries to actively seek out. From making her own perfume using mint leaves and water to specially ordering it to be made.
The mint smell gives a calming that she likes and she hopes it's able to calm those around her enough that they'd stay awhile to chat.
Rosaria
Rosaria doesn't really have a scent.
The only way you'd be able to smell anything on her is if you get close enough to her. If your able to then smoke and a tangy, almost wine like smell will be present.
The snoke like smell can ve up to interpretation, but the soft scent of wine can be directed to Angel Share where you can find her most nights.
Around all those people, drinking and just trying to relax from her busy schedule of trying to remember what lord ibuprofen's name us.
Sucrose
Sucrose smells of Chemicals and.. burning hair?
Sucrose is a alchemist and tends to use a lot of different things in her mixtures. So it's no surpise that she might smell of those chemicals.
However, more concerning might the small fried ends of her hair.
Mistakes happen and Sucrose is more than prepared to deal with those mistakes even if it means a new haircut.
None the less, Sucrose doesn't mind if you give her something that might help mask the scent of her burnt ends.
86 notes · View notes
ikebo-simp · 10 months
Text
I think Jean likes the feel of vinyl record players, to her, it's just something very classy
So imagine slow dancing in her living room with a love song playing in the background
A/N I'll be going on hiatus, been feeling low on creativity and need a break
Thanks for Reading
30 notes · View notes
gayestsillybilly · 4 months
Text
Tumblr media
☆ 𝗪𝗢𝗨𝗡𝗗𝗦 ☆
Tumblr media
𝗥𝗘𝗟𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡𝗦𝗛𝗜𝗣: Platonic
𝗦𝗨𝗠𝗠𝗔𝗥𝗬: After getting into a fight with a group of hillichurls, you seek out your older sister for help...
𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚𝗦: Wounds and all that. Teenager and female reader (14-15 yrs), you/your pronouns used. Jean may be a bit ooc as I have never written for her before
𝗡𝗢𝗧𝗘𝗦: @swannieluv Mootie!!!! Tysm for requesting <3 Sorry if it's not exactly what you want but I hope you like it!
Tumblr media
You could hear children laughing, dogs barking and drunkards loudly complaining as you walked through the city of Mondstadt, holding your bleeding arm and trying to ignore the aching feeling from other wounds
What happened? Well...
You had gotten into a fight with a group of hillichurls, you weren't planning on doing much when you went out, so you were totally unprepared! They almost beat you, but you managed to kill them and flee to the city
You received a few stares from the people you passed by, some gave you concerned looks, others gave you weird looks
You walked to the HQ, and when you got there, the knights guarding the door let you inside, seeing as you're the Acting Grand Master's sister
When you made it inside, you looked around, wondering if any of the other knights like Amber or Kaeya were here
But it seems they weren't, you could only hope your older sister didn't go out either
You approached her office and lifted up your uninjured arm to knock on Jean's door
You heard her tell you to come in, so you did, and as soon as she saw your wounds, she frowned. "[Name], you're hurt" Your sister stood up from her seat and walked over to you, carefully inspecting your injuries
"I encountered some hillichurls, I didn't think they'd be at the area I was in so I didn't bring my weapon with me..." You looked down, ashamed
"Let's focus on your wounds right now, sit down" Jean led you to a chair and told you to wait before she left the room.
When she came back, she held medical supplies in her hands
"Let me see your arm" Jean crouched down to your height as you held your arm out a little so she could see the wound
"Thankfully it didn't open, so there's no need for stitches" Your sister wrapped a bandage around your arm
She managed to bandage the rest of your wounds as neatly as she could
"I'm sorry..." You muttered. "Sorry for what?" Jean asked as she set the supplies down on a table
"I got hurt... I was careless, totally not worthy of a real knight... I'll never be able to be like you" You hid your face in your hands, upset that you had messed up this badly
You felt a hand on your head and reluctantly looked up
"[Name], you don't have to be sorry, you're still young so it's normal to make these mistakes, but try to be more careful next time, I don't like seeing you hurt"
You smiled and nodded "I'll try harder from now on!" And try harder you did...
You still ended up injured after that, countless times, so many Jean had gotten used to seeing you come into her office to ask her to heal your wounds
But the more you tried, the more you improved, and you thought that maybe one day you'd become a real knight
Your sister didn't disagree.
Tumblr media
14 notes · View notes
p4latinus · 2 years
Text
loading screen... | genshin characters [fluff headcanons]
Tumblr media
characters: [all characters are aged up to 21+] thoma, jean, kaedehara kazuha, kamisato ayaka, gorou, albedo, zhongli, keqing, tartaglia, diluc, kujou sara, raiden ei, ningguang, xiao, yanfei, yae miko, kaeya, arataki itto, hutao, beidou, kamisato ayato, scaramouche, venti, eula, ganyu, yanfei, lisa, yelan, shenhe, sangonomiya kokomi, yoimiya
genre: fluff headcanons
tw: !sfw, gn reader, swearing, non-implied nsfw (fully sfw), mentions of toxic gamers
Tumblr media
cosiest setups. maybe with a few succulent plants, but definitely some tiny figurines lying here and there. really organised yet clustered desk. minimal colour schemes. always have an extra chair tucked under the desk with your favourite pillow or plush toy. would play relaxing games with you such as animal crossing, calico, terraria. always has the playlist you made switched on during gaming sessions, whether you are here or elsewhere. loves it when you would slip into the gaming room with a mug of hot coffee/tea. sometimes would sketch or doodle pictures of you or make picrew avatars for the both of you. would definitely set it as their twitch, discord or social media icons. streams on twitch every now and then, but would rather focus on gaming with you. it’s a lot more private and intimate. cries during emotional quests and stories in front of you so please give them a hug :-( literally looks at you for reassurance that there will be a happy ending or some good out of it. “thank you for comforting me, i love you” and they will always love you unconditionally.
— thoma, JEAN, kaedehara kazuha, KAMISATO AYAKA, gorou, ALBEDO, keqing, yoimiya
invests a lot in gaming. built their own pc, and definitely will build yours including a table, the gaming chair - everything you need for top quality gameplay. plays a variety of games. doesn’t have a favourite, but will like whatever you pick or enjoy. occasionally or regularly streams with friends, and especially with you. definitely yells out, “y/n come here, chat wants to see you”. effortlessly good at video games with minimal practice. gets emotionally invested in characters, lore, or competitive rounds/matches so they need your hand on their shoulder when things get too tense. pretty much a clear desk btw. except for the little figurine, mini speaker or controller you bought for their birthday. has pretty light decor and 1 or 2 posters above the monitor. streams privately for you on discord and loves your lil’ reactions. made a private discord server between the both of you. puts their favourite selfies/ootd pics of you there. always feels more confident and/or comforted with you during streams. kisses your cheek when people simp for you. “i’m so lucky to have you”, they whisper in your ear to watch you blush on stream.
— TARTAGLIA, yanfei, KUJOU SARA, raiden ei, ningguang, xiao, DILUC
complete ass wipe (as a joke). toxic troll in almost every lobby. but would definitely turn the swearing and toxicity down a notch when you are around. relatively messy table but will definitely have a picture of the both of you. gets embarrassed when you tell them off for being mean/toxic but secretly loves getting attention from you. deliberately doesn’t want another gaming chair so you would have to sit on their lap. sometimes, they would play horror games just to take a piss on your reactions with jump scares. would occasionally toss the controller at you and ask you to carry the game while they run to the kitchen or bathroom. wouldn’t even help you when they come back but make some annoying remark like, “aww baby y/n missed 3 shots and respawned again?? wow…” with a smug face. super, duper annoying. but will be quick to call anyone out for being harsh/rude to you in lobbies or games. quick with comebacks and the funniest insults. absolutely no one can disrespect you on their watch. “i got you, baby.” and they never fail each time.
— YAE MIKO, KAEYA, arataki itto, hutao, beidou, KAMISATO AYATO, SCARAMOUCHE, venti
doesn’t play video games but will sit patiently next to you, or join your streams on twitch or discord. will definitely offer to be your moderator and pay close attention to hateful/problematic comments. listens diligently about the rules and tips for games. sometimes does their own research so they can learn to play your favourite video games. will be too shy to offer but would hope to impress you with their skills. would give you really educated and helpful responses to better your gameplay. they’ll end up as a walking encyclopaedia and you would learn from them, more than you could ever teach them. definitely your number one fan through thick and thin. “i’m proud of you, dearest.” without fail, you always made them proud.
— EULA, GANYU, lisa, yelan, SHENHE, sangonomiya kokomi, ZHONGLI
174 notes · View notes
kurogane2512 · 1 year
Text
She holds you the way she loves you
Valentine's Day 2023 special
Topic: Cuddling and love language of some Genshin women
Type: Suggestive fluff
Characters included: Jean, Lisa, Signora, Ningguang, Ei, Yae
A/n: Yes, I'm late for Valentine's Day but who cares
Jean Gunnhildr's protection
- Jean's love language is mostly doing acts of service and spending quality time together. Her priority was always Mondstadt, whether it be protecting it or governing it. The role of a protector was embedded in her blood and that was evident with how she behaved with her lover as well.
- Jean holds you with a sense of protection all the time, really tight and secure in her arms. She holds you like she holds her nation, with care and responsibility. When you two are out on dates, she's going to be very conscious of your surroundings to make sure you are safe.
- She is an extremely busy person hence she cherishes the time she gets to spend with you. She loves coming home to you even if it's in the middle of the night because she knows you'd be waiting for her, no matter how late. You are the reason she'd make changes to her habits and time management skills.
- Jean is mostly the big spoon whenever you lay on bed together, her arms always circled around your waist securely. It gives her surety that you are right beside her and the scent of your hair tickling her nose gives her comfort from the exhaustion of working all day.
- Jean doesn't realise that she's holding you so tightly at first but once she does; rather than pulling away, she keeps that hold. Though, she will pull away if you are being suffocated. She is very busy and professional so she doesn't allow being affectionate during work hence you mostly cuddle at home in bed.
Tumblr media
Lisa Minci's affection
- Lisa's love language is speaking words of affirmation while holding you close. She is very good with words and confident enough to say as well as express them. She has the greatest number of nicknames for you and all of them are very sweet, she's the type to always say something positive and loving to you.
- Lisa is very open in showing her love and care for you, she has few things in life she prioritises and you are one of them. She prefers leading an easygoing life which gives her plenty of time and energy to be with you.
- It wouldn't be a stretch to say that she pampers you a lot, and she does it fully intentionally. If you are someone working a strenuous job then be ready to be held between her chest every day when you come back from work.
- She knows that you love her breasts, be it during sex or just cuddling. She will automatically direct your head to be laid on her soft bosom and hold you tenderly, fingers running through your hair in a soothing manner.
- She will mumble sweet praises to you and occasionally kiss your head as you hold her, sometimes you will feel being treated like a baby but you love it nevertheless and she knows that. Everything is slow, pleasant and tranquil with her. You mostly cuddle either in bed/sofa or in the library with a sweet cup of tea to accompany you.
Tumblr media
La Signora/Rosalyne's longing
- Signora's love language is mostly physical touch and spending quality time together. She is a woman who has flames flowing in her body and who prioritises Tsaritsa's goal the most but the moments she gets to spend with you are the moments she'd prefer to remember for the rest of her life.
- The ruthless Fair Lady is surprisingly very touchy with her lover. She appears as unreachable to almost everyone but little do they know how much she yearns to love and be loved. She doesn't shy away from public affection either, but of course she knows the limit.
- She is someone who faced great tragedy and pain; naturally, she is much more reserved on surface but if you truly occupy her heart then she will give her everything to you. She values holding you and feeling you a lot, both suggestively and not.
- Signora is open and fearless, but also elegant and seductive in some instances. Most of the time, she will be the one to cuddle into you from various places but her favorite position is straddling your lap and burying her face in your neck from front. It also gives her easy access to kiss your neck and shoulder.
- She treasures the feeling of your arms around her and the sound of your heart beating through your chest echoes in her ears, satisfying her yearning. She lost a lot of time with her former lover which gives rise to her longing for you but she is unfortunately very busy with work hence why when she returns, she practically jumps into your arms and stays there.
Tumblr media
Ningguang's support
- Ningguang is a woman of luxury and hails the title of wealthiest person in Teyvat; naturally, her love language is gift giving and acts of service. The most lavish of gifts fill your room ranging from clothes, jewelry, antiques- you name it, she gets it. And even if you don't say it, she still gets it because that's how she services you.
- The Tianquan of Liyue is busy 24/7 but she isn't the kind to ignore breaks, her priorities are well-sorted and her time management is top-notch. Most of the times you spend together is planned well in advance to be integrated into her schedule. She wants someone to care for her the way she cares for everyone in Liyue.
- Since you live in the Jade Chamber with her, you are more than likely to act as an unofficial secretary giving the two of you plenty of time together. She is a highly reputed person so public affection is rare but in private, she has her compensation whole-heartedly.
- Her favorite place to cuddle is in fact in her office, usually when she's alone or just a few trusted people like Keqing and Ganyu are around. She wants you to be with her through all highs and lows, she wants you to stand beside her the day her Jade Chamber would cloud all 7 nations.
- She loves to cuddle during work, you will be seated on her lap with your back to her front and her head will be comfortably resting on your shoulder while she writes/reads documents. She hums a little melody in her velvety voice near your ear causing you to fall asleep in more instances than one. She will wrap her arms around you and kiss your temple and neck in between, letting you rest further.
Tumblr media
Raiden Ei's innocence
- The Electro Archon spent centuries in isolation, so much so that she is quite out of touch with ways of human life. So, she's going to make the most of her time by spending it with you and learning all that she missed whilst simultaneously enjoying being loved. Her love language is quality time and words of affirmation.
- Ei is quite introverted in nature not because she is shy but because she genuinely doesn't know how to lead a normal life as she spent a lot of time in isolation. A lot of progress happened in the time she was away and she couldn't keep up with everything.
- She is someone who lost her dear family and friends a long time ago and then missed to spend time with the people who were still left. She also surprisingly likes to hear praises and encouragement, especially relating to how she's keeping up with mortal life.
- She is innocent in the sense that she doesn't do big gestures but the small things matter to her. You two can be out on a simple walk around Inazuma then decide to settle down under a tree to look at the sunset, she'd suddenly remember reading a similar scene in a light novel that Yae lent her and want to do the same.
- She isn't touchy; she'd keep her hand on yours just to feel you and you in turn go closer and rest your head on her shoulder. Startled by the action at first, she'd soon ease out and rest her head on yours in response and close her eyes, feeling the gentle breeze flow through and your fingers intertwined together.
Tumblr media
Yae Miko's mischief
-This mischievous fox cannot keep her hands off of you, her love language is all about physical touch and acts of service (receiving). She will tease you almost every minute of the day in the sexiest ways possible as she adores getting you all flustered.
- She is the Guuji of the shrine so she prefers being treated like one i.e she likes being treated like a queen....JK but she certainly likes being serviced in some way, be it doing her work around the shrine, taking care of the publishing house in her absence and taking her out on dates without her having to ask.
- Her cuddling matches her mischievous nature; she loves catching you off guard. One of her favorite ways to cuddle is when you are seated on the staircase of the shrine and she sneaks behind you then sits down and hangs her legs on your shoulders, lightly wrapping them around your neck and pulling your head back to be laid on her lap.
- She smirks looking at your flushed face in this position but her hands subconsciously tread through your hair very soothingly, you eventually relax into her and comfortably lay back and she lovingly gazes at you. She may be mischievous and seductive most of the time, but she all that you do for her.
- BONUS: Yae in her fox form is innocently mischievous. She knows how much you like seeing her in that form but she doesn't make it easy for you. But sometimes, she gets self-indulgent too. She will hang over your shoulder like a cloth and rub her face against your cheek, it all goes well until she loses balance and falls forward but you catch her in your arms. Now, her belly is exposed to you and you could swear you can see the smirk creep up this adorable creature's face as she snuggles into your palm expecting belly rubs in return~
Tumblr media
862 notes · View notes
genshin-obsessed · 1 year
Note
O shit request are back?
Can I please request Scaramouche and Jean(seperate)with an S/O who's really super into dnd pls?(you know, like me/hj)
-🍳/slushie anon
Slushieee! For you, and you only, I will make this exception. I hope you like it <3
➺ Characters: Jean & Scaramouche/Wanderer ➺ Genre: Fluff! ➺ Note: I'm not writing for Mondstadt characters right now, I just wanted to do this for my friend. My requests are open, but I'm only doing Inazuma/Sumeru characters for now.
Tumblr media
٭⋆ Jean
Before you, Jean didn’t know what dnd was. But things that interested you, interested her. At first, she just watched you either play or plan out the campaigns. She became mildly interested by the freedom in the game. You could do a lot with very little restraints. Another thing that interested her was the laughs that you and your friends had. Your group was goofy and they did everything in the hardest way possible.
Before she knew it, she was joining in your campaigns. It took her a while to make her character with all the features that were available!
She was really nervous about her first campaign and she did make a lot of mistakes. Of course, one of the things she needed the most help with was rolling the dice and understanding how each of the modifiers worked.
One thing she loves doing with you is finding ways to romance your characters in the sessions. Once she found out it was a thing, she would never fail to try and fall in love with your character. Of course, she finds herself getting shy and blushy every time but best believe she’s determined.
Over time, you began to have weekly dnd sessions which turned into two sessions per week, both about three hours long. Jean would have to work really hard to clear her schedule and you were always there to help her. All in all, she has a lot of fun in dnd and sometimes on a day off, she’ll find herself thinking of a new character to make just for fun!
One thing she loves doing with you is finding ways to romance your characters in the sessions. Once she found out it was a thing, she would never fail to try and fall in love with your character. Of course, she finds herself getting shy and blushy every time but best believe she’s determined.
٭⋆ Scaramouche/Wanderer:
He thought it was a joke at first. What the hell was dungeons and dragons? You took your sweet time explaining it to him, giving him every last detail that he did not ask for. However, watching how excited you got about something like that, he found himself just becoming interested.
So, one day he just asked if he could… yanno… make a character. You were over the moon with excitement and though he didn’t show it, it made him so happy. You guys took pretty much the entire day to make him the perfect character. He kept changing his class and when he eventually settled on a class, he kept changing his race. So you two ended up making a custom race for him. He had to admit, it was fun. There was so much freedom with dnd that he just couldn’t help but find joy in the character creation.
His first session went pretty smoothly. You had a few mock sessions with him alone just to get him used to it and when he played in a group setting, he had a lot of fun. Not only that, but you best believe his character will always find a way to romance yours. Without a doubt. Although, it’s his type of romance, so don’t expect anything lovey dovey. His characters might as well be him but in dnd.
He actually didn’t mind when you asked for more than one session a week. Your original sessions were about two hours long, once a week. Which then got bumped up to about 3 hours, twice a week. You did have a group that wanted to do a four hour session, but he made it pretty clear it would only be once a week then because it was just too much for him multiple times a week.
Over all, he enjoys dnd a lot and he has a lot of fun making characters. He’s always finding a way to make you laugh, blush, or just feel giddy. He originally started with dnd for you but ended up finding his own joy in it.
43 notes · View notes
sumeru-academy · 1 year
Text
Bride to be.
Tumblr media
synopsis: you catch the bouquet at a wedding.
character(s): jean, eula, mona (seperate).
warning(s): mentions of marriage.
note(s): female reader, reader wears a dress and heels, second POV.
p.s: jean is wearing a suit but I could not write that description in so please use your imagination :(
—mod angel 🎐
Tumblr media
JEAN GUNNHILDR
Tumblr media
“Are you okay? Do your feet hurt?” 
With Jean’s arms wrapped protectively around yours, the two of you swayed to the romantic, slow-dance waltz together as couples just like you danced in the background of your vision. Sure, your feet ached, your dress was scratching up your thighs, and the people around you were starting to give you a headache but you’ve never felt more alive. Jean’s firm yet warm touch upon your body never ceased to make your heart flutter, and with the close proximity between you too, your heart was practically close to flying off.
“In all honesty, I’m in agony with these heels,” you chuckled, resting your head beneath your lover’s neck. “But, I do like being able to dance with you at eye level. So, I can bear the pain a little while longer.” 
Jean casted a worried look with her eyes and stopped dancing to hold your shoulders. “That’s not good. You might get blisters if you overextend your comfort. Would you like to go home now? I can carry you if you’d like.” She kneeled down on the floor in a princely manner and reached to remove your shoes. “May I? I brought spare flats in case you got tired.”
Of course she did. Jean was never one to be unprepared.
“Hah, you always seem prepared for everything, Jean.” You grinned, moving to go sit down at your designated table. “I’m the luckiest girl in the world to have you.”
The tips of the Gunnhildr’s ears glowed bright pink as she moved to kneel down in front of you. Carefully removing your heels like they were Cinderella’s glass slippers and placing a kiss just above your knee. “Any pain? Do you feel sore anywhere?”
“Are you gonna give me a massage if I do?” You joked. 
“If you want, I can.” Her face looked dead serious. 
“Ah…Jean, I’m joking.” You pressed the back of your hand to your mouth to stifle your laughter. You couldn’t help it, Jean was so cute when she was serious! “I’m fine, but those flats you brought do sound quite nice. Maybe at the next wedding I’ll plan to wear something more convenient next time.”
Jean smiled and slipped on the pair of flats she brought along delicately on your feet. Almost reenacting a whole Cinderella scene with you as she was so gentle and cautious with sliding the piece of footwear on. “Perhaps. But if you ever forget again, I’ll always have an extra pair just in case.”
She looked up at you with those adoring, blue eyes before her attention was taken away from the various cheers and squeals of women. All surrounding the bride of the wedding like some sort of weird formal rave. The bride was positioned at the top of the stage with her back turned to the crowd of cheering women, all eager with their hands in the air as they waited for her to throw the objects in her hands. 
A bouquet. 
“Oh! They’re doing the bouquet toss!” You fawned. “Jean, do you think I…?”
She smiled warmly at your indication and nodded. “Of course, you still qualify for a bachelorette after all.” Though that word left a bitter taste in her mouth. “Go on. I’ll be waiting right here for you.”
You beamed at this response and quickly kissed her cheek before running off, much faster now that you were no longer wearing heels. Jean couldn’t help but smile brightly at how excited you were to partake in such a funny little wedding tradition. I mean, catching a bouquet to indicate who’s next in marriage? It was a silly idea, yet Jean couldn’t help but let her mind take off with the concept in mind.
You married to her.
Jean would be lying if she said she never thought of the idea of marriage. The two of you had been together through thick and thin, dealing with any and every obstacle together as if you shared a single body. She always thought she was destined to lead the nation of Mondstadt alone, but when you came along, she finally realized just how important –and fun– it would be to have someone who loved her in her life. Someone who wanted to share the rest of their life with her. 
And she wanted to spend the rest of hers with them too. 
An erupt of screams snapped her out of her thoughts. The swarm of bachelorettes clearing to make way for the lucky woman in the middle. ‘I can’t see her.’ Jean thought worriedly. ‘Was she trampled by the others? Y/N–!’
Standing up from her seat, Jean froze when she heard your shout. 
“Jean!” You shouted from the crowd, your voice far from distress as it sounded more like happiness. 
“Y/N?” The crowd parted like the Red Sea to show you standing in the middle. The lights from the wedding cascading a heavenly glow in your smile when you turned around. Bouquet of roses in hand. 
“I caught it!” You shouted, a broad smile on your face as your fellow bachelorettes cheered for your win. “I caught it, Jean!”
Indeed you did, but Jean didn’t have it in her to respond. Simply staring at you with the deepest blush ever, as all she could think about was you in a wedding dress, getting married to her and smiling through a thin veil that masked your everlasting beauty. Jean couldn’t talk. She couldn’t fathom. And yet when she sees you jumping around excitedly with the bouquet in hand, a burst of serotonin tells her ‘yes, you can marry this girl. She caught the bouquet to marry you.’ And Jean realizes that she can marry the girl of her dreams, and she will.
‘Even in a dress that isn’t white, you look more like a bride to me than any woman in this room…’
Tumblr media
EULA LAWRENCE
Tumblr media
Eula never really liked weddings. From all the weddings she was forced to partake in as a child, they were always the same, stuffy, boring weddings that bored her to death and made her loathe such events whenever she were invited to one. Weddings to her were just an excuse for the Lawrence clan to gather up as one big group, and act like assholes once more until Eula couldn’t stand it. It’s come to the point where every time a wedding is even mentioned, Eula would flinch and think back to all the bratty adults she had to listen to while stuck at a table with barely edible food.
Though, this time the wedding she was invited to wasn’t as sufferable as she thought. For one, her clan wouldn’t be related to the event at all, and two, you were there; her loving and doting girlfriend that begged her to go as your date. And how could she not? After all, she did look quite attractive in formal wear. 
But you…you. You were another story. When you came out for Eula to pick you up she was beyond smitten. Barely able to get her words across as you laced your arms with hers and made your way to the carriage so that you could be taken to the wedding venue. Even then, Eula could not get a word out!
But she could now.
“The bride is honestly so beautiful. I think her dress was imported from Fontaine.” You pushed around one of the fancy looking dishes that you were served and turned to Eula for her opinion. “Do you think I could order a dress as good as that? Ah, but the shipping…I’d need to save more mora…”
“You do not need a dress to enhance your beauty.” Eula crossed her arms, almost appearing mad as she furrowed her brows. “Just being with me has always been a treasure.”
A beat of silence passes by and Eula quickly unfolds her arms. “H-However, if you want a dress from Fontaine I will gladly order it for you if you wish.” The higher pitch in her voice gave away her frenzied panic, and you couldn’t help but giggle in response.
“You’re always so sweet to me, Eula. So charming even when you’re being silly.”
“I am not being silly.”
She all but huffed that response like a steam engine about to explode, causing you to burst out into a fit of giggles and prod a tiny smirk onto the bluenette’s face. “Oh Eula, this is why I love you so.”
‘And I love you too.’
A bunch of screaming women cut your moment short as you both turned to see the ravenous swarm of desperate singles reaching to try and catch the bride’s bouquet, as she was standing far off to the side ready to launch the flowers in the air. Who would’ve thought that so many women were desperate to get married in Mondstadt? Apparently here was your answer.
‘Such a foolish tradition.’ Eula thought, frowning at the sight. ‘Letting a mere bouquet of flowers decide when you get married? How odd.’
“Ah, the bouquet toss!” You exclaimed joyfully, “I’ll be back my love, I want to join in on the festivities too!”
You ran off to join the crowd of desperate women and Eula couldn’t help but be surprised by your actions. Were you really going to engage in such an activity? Eula couldn’t help but be curious. 
You stood yourself in the far back and put your hands up adorably as you weren’t as ravenous as the other singles in the crowd. The other women fighting for their spot to shine, while you bounced on your heels for some extra height in order to strengthen your chances. Ouch, that was cute. Eula glanced at the wall to hide the overbearing smile stretching over her face. Too much for the knight to take. 
“It’s mine!” Several women called out. The bouquet bouncing along aggressive hands before making its way to the back and landing right into your hands. Holy Barbatos you did not expect that.  
“Woah—!” You stumbled with the bouquet for a second before holding it firmly in your arms. “I…I caught it! Eula, look! It landed!”
She turned to the sounds of your cheering and audibly gasped when she saw you running over with the bouquet in hand. Leaving a trail of sad, single women to disperse as you came home as the lucky champion of the evening. “It just crowd-surfed and landed in my hands! Isn’t that interesting? It’s almost like it’s fate!” 
Fate.
Eula stared at how excited you were to win such a tradition and watched as you plucked a flower from the bunch and held it out to her. “For my lady,” you joked in an over dramatic voice, bowing like a dame and presenting the rose as a gesture of romance. 
“All that for a flower,” Eula scoffed, though she took the flower from your hands and twirled it, a small smile reaching her lips. “Thank you, I will treasure it.” 
“Of course, it’s extra special since it’s from a bouquet I caught. Maybe it’s destined for us to get married next, hm?”
Although a playful little jab at the bluenette, Eula couldn’t help but wonder if the destiny was real. The way the bouquet bounced off the other hands and just landed in your arms was a bit odd in her eyes. Maybe it was just the fate of destiny that brought the bouquet to you. Who knows, perhaps Barbatos had blessed the winds to carry the bouquet towards you, gifting you with the reward of changing fate tonight. 
Eula’s cheeks flushed. But what would mean you and Eula would be getting married next! Marriage! As in wife and wife, officially together in legal documents and last names!
She turned to you and saw you playing idly with the roses plucked straight from the bouquet. Twirling the thorn-stripped stem in your hand before pinning the ornament behind your ear. ‘Beautiful.’ Eula thought. And for a second she forgot all her worries and wondered if a dress could enhance your beauty even more. A wedding dress.
‘Perhaps weddings aren’t too bad. As long as it’s a wedding between you and I.’
Tumblr media
MONA MEGISTUS
Tumblr media
Let’s be honest, Mona really only agreed to attend the wedding simply because she got to eat free fancy food. That, and it was also an excuse to have a free fancy dinner date with you, something she unfortunately bashes herself over as she’s not able to treat you to the fanciest places all the time. 
As snootish as Mona can be, she really beats herself up over not being the perfect girlfriend for you all the time. Sitting here with you at an expensive wedding with couples in their fancy clothes made her realize just how pathetic she really was when in comparison to the bride and groom. The fact that they could afford all of this, all the food, the decorations, the people, and look so content with themselves just made Mona feel as if she could never live up to those standards. I mean, how could you even love her when she couldn’t even afford basic roses? She couldn’t even treat you right, let alone love you properly.
Why do you even stay with her?
“Is something on your mind, my love?” You murmured out of concern.
“Hm? Oh, I was just marveling at the taste of this salad. The dressing is nothing like I’ve ever tasted.” You chuckled over her enthusiasm for salad. Mona always seemed to be some sort of salad connoisseur whenever you’d go out to eat, and her love for such a simple palette made her all the more cuter. “Is it really that good? I thought I made a pretty good salad at home.”
Mona rolled her eyes playfully and stabbed a piece of tomato. “Your salad is…on par. That is a compliment considering this was made by a professional chef.”
You feigned a look of hurt before giggling and going back to your meal. The loud sounds of songs and people dancing drowning out as all Mona could listen to was the sound of you enjoying yourself. You seemed so content, so at ease, and all Mona could think about was how to afford all of this if she wished to spend her future with you. 
And she really, really did.
“You keep staring at me with those wide, unblinking eyes.” You scrunched up your shoulders at the sight. “It’s creepy.”
“What? Am I not allowed to stare at my own girlfriend?” Mona scoffed dramatically. “I really thought loving you meant I could admire you for as much as I pleased. Can I not?”
“It’s just weird, you’ve never been so laser-focused on my face before.” You bashfully laughed. “Are you really okay? You seem so out of it this evening.”
“Of course I’m okay. I just like watching you.”
“That’s so creepy taken out of context.”
“I’m not creepy!”
Mona swatted at your arm and you couldn’t help but stifle your laughter as she tried so hard to defend her honor. Her cheeks mirroring that of a hamster’s as they puffed up like tiny balloons out of frustration. “Honestly, what did I even see in you back then? The stars are truly strange for pairing me up with you as my soulmate.”
“Sure, blame the stars for falling head over heels for me. Klee told me about how you’d pray to the stars every night that I was single.”
“I– buh– KLEE–!”
“Hah…Don’t be too hard on the girl, Mona. If it weren’t for her, I wouldn’t have had the courage to confess to you.” You took note of the pink starting to glow on the astrologist’s ears. For someone so “high and mighty” as she so often claimed, she really couldn’t hide her own embarrassment well. “Come on, let’s lighten up a bit, Mona. We’re at a wedding, let’s go enjoy ourselves.” 
“...I suppose you’re right, darling.” Mona huffed. “Now, I believe I owe you a slow dance for–”
Suddenly a bouquet slammed itself into your head and landed right on top of your lap. The both of you shrieking like little girls as you had no idea what just happened until you fully registered what you were hit with.
“AAAAAAA wait wait–! Mona, stop screaming! It’s just the bride’s bouquet! Mona I’m okay don’t scream–!”
You lifted the bouquet of pink up to your face to show Mona and smiled charmingly with a facefull of flowers. “It’s just the bouquet Mona! Somehow I managed to catch it!” Mona was still shell-shocked to fully register that you were okay. “I caught it! I caught the bouquet with my face and I didn’t even try!”
Ignoring the depressed wails of the unlucky women who weren’t as lucky as you, you got out of your chair and went over to hug Mona, who was now finally starting to wake up from her daze. 
“Mona, do you know what this means?!”
“Huh? What–?”
“We can get married next!”
MARRIED?!
You squeezed Mona so hard she swears she saw the stars on the ceiling. Yet despite the bone-crushing hug you gave her all she could think about was that you caught the bouquet, and in Mondstadt traditions that meant that you were next in line to get married next. You while you were dating her.
‘Married? Y/N wants to get married next? With me? Why?!’ If Mona’s eyes could spin they would. Too overloaded with information to comprehend the thought. 
“How wonderful this is, it seems like we were blessed with fate huh?” You joked. Though, when it came to fate, Mona never joked around. “I can’t wait to potentially spend the rest of my life with you…”
The astrologist tensed up at your words before softening in your hold. You quickly kiss her forehead before running off to show your lucky surprise to your friends, leaving your girlfriend standing by your table in both shock and dumbstruck love for you. ‘She really wants to spend the rest of her life with me…’ Mona pondered, heart beating against her ribcage as she grasped the edge of the table for stability. “Hah, I was worried for nothing…”
She looked over at you flaunting your accidental bouquet catch to various guests and smiled as you seemed so happy with the implications of having such a lucky catch. The astrologist sitting back at your table and watching you quietly from afar just as she did back when she pined for you all those years ago.
‘I suppose I don’t need an expensive wedding to make you happy. Just us being there makes it worth a whole fortune.’
Tumblr media
499 notes · View notes
pristine-rose · 2 years
Text
Aphrodisiac
Tumblr media
⊹ characters : la signora, jean, ningguang (separate)
⊹ synopsis : though they are normally calm and composed, you have a trick to drive them to a point of desperation
⊹ warnings : technically DUB-CON⚠️**, drug/aphrodisiac use, overstimulation, thigh riding (ning), strap-on (jean, referred to as a cock/dick after first mention), tongue riding (signora), dom reader
⊹ female reader (afab, she/her usage), not beta read
** all have kinda clearly had sex with reader before, however the dubcon warning is there bc, yk, unexpected drugging
fair warning guys i’m half drunk rn writing most of this (esp ning) so idk jusg take it LMAO. the only thing savjng this fic rn is my autocorrect. so sorry about the grammar
Tumblr media Tumblr media
⊹ LA SIGNORA
Tumblr media
You slipped it in her wine before she arrived to the dinner table, you sly little menace.
She was completely unaware of any mischievous intent you perhaps carried, sipping away casually as she ate. It was like any normal dinner to her, in which she dined with her lover as per usual. That is, until her body grew more sensitive, of course.
The slightest of movements—from her thighs rubbing together, or her own clothes rubbing against her nipples—brought her pleasure that shot straight down to her core. She tried to hide it from you. It was embarrassing for a lady like her to be feeling such things in front of the dinner table.
But one thing led right to the other, and she supposed you noticed it (or perhaps intended it)—her shameful state.
And now she was your dessert at the dining table, right on her chair.
You sat on the tiled floor with your back right up against the legs of her chair. Your head was tilted up, so that the back of your head was laying right down on the cushion. And there she “sat,” in all her aroused glory, bouncing her hips up and down onto your tongue like some animal in heat.
Her hands were gripped tightly on the back frame of the chair, practically holding on for dear life.
As much as she’d love to control her moans, she couldn’t—she was just far too sensitive right now. Every little breath that came out of her mouth contained some sort of whiney moan. Her eyes were half shut just to take in the pleasure as she almost fell from her position each time.
And your tongue was absolutely relentless on her—the way you sucked mercilessly on her clit, and the way your tongue dived deep. It was too much and she almost couldn’t take it anymore.
She would get off from sheer embarrassment of doing this in the middle of the dining area, but she couldn’t. Not when your hands practically held her thighs down like some restraint, even after she stopped bouncing. And even if she did, she wasn’t even sure she could stand with the intensity her thighs were trembling.
“S-stop,” she quietly whined down to you. She looked down at you, your face right under her body, so focused on licking her up. And when she begged those words, you looked up at her with a mischievous glint in your eyes, and you only sucked her cunt even harder.
Her head threw back with the loudest moan she let out that night.
“Please,” she trembled. “‘M so sensitive right now... Gonna ruin the seats…”
Your fingers dug into her her thighs a bit—she could only assume that was your way of laughing. But that didn’t matter. At least, the aphrodisiac didn’t make it matter. It was so good it hurt, and she was sure this is the most pleasure she’s ever felt.
So embarrassing, to cut dinner short just because she so was horny. And to think she was doing it now, getting eaten out right in the open area of her dining room where her maids can just waltz right in and out to see the both of you.
The way you just reached under her dress with your tongue, and the way she begged for it, bouncing up and down, and even grinding on your sweet muscle.
She gasped as she reached her second climax already for tonight, and dessert was served straight to your tongue. You grabbed her hips, and pushed her upwards, just to give yourself air to breathe and swallow down her cum. She was panting wildly in both shame and absolute stimulation.
But only seconds later, she placed herself right back on your tongue.
Tumblr media
⊹ JEAN GUNNHILDR
Tumblr media
She was working when you did it.
But her biggest weakness is denying you.
So when you waltzed right into her office with a cute little vial of pink liquid that you claimed Lisa made for me!—she tried to ignore you at first.
But you were so tempting with the way you placed the rim of the glass right against your own lips. She watched as you took a rather decent amount into your mouth, neared her, and then roughly kissed her as she gasped.
She immediately tasted the sweet liquid spilling into her mouth from yours, and she did not hesitate to swallow the mixture of the drink and your saliva. If anything, the action already made her feel lightheaded.
Your intentions were obvious; you always tried to find a way to distract her from her work, after all. Sometimes it would work, sometimes it wouldn’t. So when she faltered and gave you a cute little puppy-dog look of pleading arousal, she realized you had her right where you wanted.
Jean constantly whined at the feeling of your strap stretching her walls. You sat down on her office chair with your silicone strap sprung to life, and she was leaned forward a bit on the table.
Using the edge of the desk as leverage for her hands, she moved her hips up and down your dick, giving you a nice view of her backside as you leaned back comfortably to enjoy. You watched her pretty pussy take in your cock from behind—the way her lips wrapped around the silicone with wet sounds.
Her hips were shaking from the act. She could barely even continue with the feeling of it going in and out the more she moved.
“I… I can’t—!” she cried. “Please… ‘s too much. Can’t keep going.”
She heard you giggle behind her at her misery like a sadist. But before she could complain at such humiliation, her body was harshly pushed forward to be bent over the desk, and your strap was pushed deep into her cunt. She cried out a loud moan on impact, her face planting down on the cold wood once you pushed her upper body down.
You slowly leaned back once, then slammed right back in, and she came with the spasm of her body. She orgasmed hard—her cum spilled from her thighs down to the floor and she was sure she was going to squirt any time soon if you kept this up.
And of course you did; she was so cute when she was sensitive like this. The little sweet drug you gave her heightened all her sexual senses, and so the pounding of your cock into her walls only felt more pleasurable. She was unsure if she could even take it any longer.
But her body didn’t stop squirming as it continuously took in your pounding member. She felt the edge of the desk push up right against her thighs at every thrust. That was surely going to leave lines on her thighs, but she didn’t care. If anything, the feeling of them only made things even more pleasurable due to the added marking and slight pain on her skin.
The sounds of your cock slamming into her were so wet—the sound itself was so erotic, and though she couldn’t see it in action, the sound itself still turned her on.
Jean attempted to plant her hands down on the table for leverage to arch her back, but wouldn’t even do so in her hazy state of mind. Instead, she tried, and she failed. She continuously tried to hoist herself up, but each pound of your hips right against her ass just sent her tumbling back down onto the hardwood.
She couldn’t quite voice it, but she loved the feeling, though. This drug somehow made everything so noticeable and especially more pleasurable. Even the small feeling of her own cum running down her thigh was enough to made her leg shake.
She couldn’t stop moving. You had to hold down her pathetically squirming body just to give her sweet release.
Tumblr media
⊹ NINGGUANG
Tumblr media
It started out with a serving of tea.
That wasn’t off in the slightest. Whenever she was stressed working through documents in the early hours, you came at two in the morning just to give her the most calming of teas.
And tonight was no different.
Maybe she didn’t notice your excited behavior because of her work. Perhaps she was just too busy to see the little smirk on your face. However…
She wasn’t distracted enough to notice things once her pussy began to burn from arousal.
Damn you. You planned this out. She realized this once the position made it clearer—you asked her earlier if you could sit on her office chair, which she obliged to. And so you were sat chest-to-chest, with you on the chair and her on your lap.
Everything was fine. She was leaned over your shoulder and working on her documents while you rubbed circled on her hips and waist until the drug began taking affect. And good Gods… the manner in which her legs were spread around your body did not help her initial squirming
And now she was here—though she didn’t know how it ended up this way—rutting like some animal on one of your thighs.
Her breath reeks of sin every time it brushes against your ear. Needle little whines spill from her lips as she ruts against your thigh, and she’s so obviously aroused with the way you even feel her juices drip down your skin.
Her usually formal composure just completely collapses in this moment—all she cares for is getting off on your thigh. You can feel the lips of her clit flipping back and forth on your skin, and even the desperate pressure of her hips grinding down on you.
You laugh at her weak state for just a moment, causing her to release a breathy whine of complaint right into your ear.
You shiver a bit at the airy contact, and your body reacts on its own. On instinct, your leg jolts.
Ningguang lets out a near scream at the shift. It hit just right against against her clit, then she moaned at the feeling of her own juices spilling out even more on to your thigh. How embarrassing, for the Tianquan of Liyue to be so sensitive to the littlest of things. So little, that even a mere shift of movement has her crying out in pleasure.
This was definitely a mistake, however; perhaps her mind wasn’t hazy enough to realize this. For you took advantage of her dramatic reaction. She already felt dread pooling in her stomach when your hands dives to grab at her hips in such an mischievous way, grounding her in place.
“Let… let me move…” she starts to beg. Her hips try to fight against the hold you have on her body, which was being held down by your hands. She’s able to move against it, or course—and maybe it was the drug giving her such strength. But it wasn’t enough resistance to continue her previous pace in grinding, though. Please please please. She was so close to her high, too.
“Settle down,” you told her simply. And if she had half her brain right now, she would’ve hit down on your earlobe.
But before she could even consider it, your leg bounced.
It hit right at her little bud—more movement than she ever received from you tonight thus far.
And then you released your hands, still tightly gripping her hips, started to move. You practically ragdolled her body back and forth on your thighs, simultaneously bouncing it up and down. It wasn’t as fast of a pace as before, but dear Archons. Each hit from your leg bounce, the roughness of your hands as you moved her entire lower body…
She was whining in your ear nonstop from this. Just what did you slip in her tea that made her so pathetic? So vulnerable?
So sensitive?
After a while, it began to hurt as much as it felt good. The drug definitely heightened all her senses, and somehow each bouncing hit on her cunt felt even harder than before. It was so much pleasure, you could hear her almost start crying into your ear.
“‘S too much…” she quietly whined. Ningguang, always do diplomatic, still attempted to swallow down her moans. She cried, “I swear… slow down.”
By now, your thigh was practically drenched from her wetness and her cum. She was sliding so easily, and you can only imagine how her clit must feel against her slick skin. But instead of complying to her request, you moved one of your hands to the top of your thigh, and jutted out a knuckle on top of the flesh.
Ningguang didn’t notice this until her clit, sliding up your thigh, hit roughly right on your knuckle. She threw her head back, and you could almost laugh at the choked gasp she let out. You weren’t even surprised when she came right there and again on your thigh.
She was so sensitive tonight; came a lot more than usual, and reacted a lot more, too.
Perhaps you should start doing this whenever she seems a little stressed.
Tumblr media
hELP ME J ACCIDENTALLY STUCK MY AIRPOD INTO MY VASELINE INSTEAD OF RHE CASE IM NEVER DRINKGING AGAIN
1K notes · View notes
iguessthefucknot · 2 years
Text
Tumblr media
Unusual places you've had sex with them (Pt. 2)
➷ Mondstadt characters x GN! MC
➷ Featuring: Kaeya, Diluc, Dainsleif, and Jean.
➷ Warning: NSFW, implied relationship.
Tumblr media
Diluc- Dragonspine
Now, Diluc doesn't seem like it, but he gets the sexiest ideas that make you weak on the knees just to think about. You two were headed to a camp in Dragonspine to meet a friend. Once you'd traveled all day and arrived to the location, all they'd left behind in the camp was a letter secured in a bottle. "They had to leave because of an emergency." he read, and you sighed. It was too late to go back now, and you two needed to rest for the night and prepare your things to go back to Mondstadt tomorrow.
Although he lit the fire, the sight of you shivering and hugging your knees was enough for him to resort to other ways of warming you up.
There you were, wrapped in his jacket, his scent, as he held your thighs up and pushed his cock in you, fucking you good and slow near the fireplace. You bet that now the cold was your last concern, mind clouded by Diluc and his lustful groans. His hot seed filling you up was all you needed to warm up and feel better, hugging his jacked closer as he gave one final thrust and leaned to hold you.
Kaeya- Dawn winery grapevines
You were headed on a short mission to deliver some materials to Adelaide, a maid at the dawn winery, and Kaeya decided to tag along for company. Once you were done, you two took the way around the winery and decided to mess around and eat some grapes. A few tickles later, you were sitting on top of Kaeya, attempting to make him fit grapes in his mouth and start a contest about which one of you can fit more.
"Of course you'll win", he grinned, gently pushing your hand away, "After all, you have some experience with fitting stuff in your mouth."
The statement had the tips of your ears burn red, as you shifted on his hips, completely forgetting about the contest you were so excited to win. A moment later, and your lips were on his, mashing together in a deep kiss. The beautiful sighs and gasps falling from his lips left you craving for more, as you ground your hips on his bulge.
"Well...do you wanna find out if I'm still really good at fitting stuff in me?" you teased, breath laced with lust as you pressed kisses down his neck, and slowly lifted your hips up to pull down your pants. If anyone was around, they'd hear your whimpers and moans as his cock slammed into your sweet hole , making sure to hit all those sensitive spots that make you see stars. You were definitely resuming your passionate activities at his place too.
Dainsleif- starsnatch cliff
The scenery of Mondstadt is beautiful when you're sitting on top of Starsnatch cliff, but the view of the starry night you get when you lay down leaves you breathless. It's not always that you see Dainsleif, and meeting him never gets easy. When he pulls you in his embrace, when his lips find yours in the softest of kisses, you wonder if you can take separation another time. Given that you two don't see each other a lot, Dainsleif tries to make sure that you enjoy your time together. This time, you're both laying down next to each other, stargazing as your fingers stay interlocked. You want to hug him, to touch him, but you feel like you'll cross a boundary if you do, although you two have already established your relationship.
Dainsleif is quicker than you though. He pulls himself up enough to lean on his elbow over you, cupping your cheek with his other hand as his lips press on yours. There's only you two in the world at the moment, he thinks and leans over again, his hand sliding down on your lower abdomen, teasing your sensitive skin between your thighs. Your voice is the most beautiful sound he's heard, accompanied by his soft whispers of "you're gorgeous", and "you taste so sweet". But he won't interrupt your stargazing, no. Dainsleif will go down and wrap his hands around your thighs, and tease you with his mouth as you continue to see stars... Except not the ones of Teyvat. Guess you can still call it stargazing, even as you come undone on his tongue.
Jean- windrise tree
It was a productive day for Jean. Not to say that she's not always working hard, but this day she's not struggling or pushing herself. You saw it in the way she hummed a melody as you two took a walk to the Windrise tree, her favorite place to go to. For some unknown reason, she was feeling grateful, especially to you, for always supporting her.
You don't remember how things escalated, but you remember backing her against the tree and passionately making out with her, bodies pressing together as you kissed and fondled her breasts. And then her beautiful gasps as you got on your knees and rolled down her pants, assuring her that no one would see you. You remember the feeling of her fingers in your hair, pulling you closer as your mouth latched on her clit, suckling and pushing your tongue between her slick folds. You had to give her a real reason to feel grateful that you're with her, right? That day you got to learn how adorable Jean is when she holds back her moans.
Liyue version here
212 notes · View notes