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sleep-0-deprived · 5 months
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I shouldn’t cry, but I love it
Men that are protective over you and are very touchy when you cling to them. Men that comfort and hold you when your sad and put their arms around your waist from behind
Men that treat you to dates and let you rest your head on their chest. Men that like it when you are clingy and give you everything you’ve never had.
Men that will handcuff you to the bed and dress you up in the finest lace. Men that are very carful when prepping you and treat you like a precious doll.
Men that call you “sweetheart, baby boy, doll” in your ear while they fuck you roughly. Men that love the smell and taste of your body and drives them crazy.
Men that spoil you and will fuck you anywhere. Men that will worship and praise your body like you are a god but will fuck you until you can’t walk.
— Toji, Geto, choso, Nanami, Fyodor, Crocodile, Mihawk, Daisuke, Gyomei, Kakashi, Gojo, Jean, Sebastian, Itachi
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yourheart-inmyhands · 12 days
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Hey so I have a kinda weird request, you have the right to ignore this of course.
How would Beidou, Yae Miko and Jean react to object of their love would say that they see them like their older sister (basicaly friend-zoneing them)
hi hi! sorry it took me so long to get to this, it took me a bit of sitting on it to get a good response formulated! sorry for the wait :3
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Warnings: this post contains yandere-themes, including kidnapping, love potions/drugging, mentions of conditioning/brainwashing, mentions of Stockholm syndrome, and other potential topics. Please read at your own risk!
Beidou:
She’s understandably crushed by this, while she encourages the members of her crew to behave like family and considers them as much, she wants you to see her as more. She’s already an older sister figure to others, she wants to finally mean something more to someone.
Beidou takes a few days to collect her thoughts, skilly avoiding you and holing up in her quarters on the Crux as she contemplates her next course of action. She might be crazy and reckless sometimes, her history can speak to that, she isn’t one to rush in without a plan.
She emerges with a new confidence, her usual swagger in her step as she confronts you once more. She tells you that she wants to take you on a trip and to pack your bags, enough for a few weeks. And no, you can’t decline.
“C’mon Doll, go get packing, an adventure awaits us.” A chuckle follows her words, her hands waving you off in the direction of your home. She follows behind you, helping you gather your things and carry them back to the Crux.
Beidou doesn’t tell you where she’s planning to take you, and the crew’s lips are equally as sealed, but the sudden shine in her eyes, the extra bit of stretch to her grin, and the way she can’t seem to keep away from you, all tell you that it’s certainly going to be something interesting.
Beidou decides to take you on a fairly long goose chase. While she claims you’re headed in the direction of one nation, you’re actually headed in the other. It takes a long while before you notice that you don’t really ever seem to reach a destination, just stopping in at small harbors and cities to restock food and supplies before setting off again. 
Her plan was essentially to trap you on the ship with her, have you sleep in the captain’s quarters with her, and spend every moment you physically could with her. She wanted you to become reliant on her presence, to want her around the same way she wanted you around.
It’s a fairly shaky plan that relies mostly on you developing some form of Stockholm syndrome, but she’s insistent it will work. It has to. She needs you.
Yae Miko:
While she can understand where you’re coming from, it also frustrates her greatly. Of course, she’s very good at not letting it show, but she didn’t spend all this time doting on you and loving you like no other just to be seen as a sister.
She doesn’t let the sudden news interrupt your relationship though, if anything she’s just more insistent in the little ways she loves on you. A hand on the small of your back when you two walk together, tucking stray strands of hair behind your ear for you, the little things. Little things that she wants to make your heart flutter like how you make hers soar.
The longer it takes to win you over the more frustrated she gets, her centuries alive could not grant her enough patience to put up with this. But she remains cordial, acting as if everything is ok and normal. Until she can’t keep up the act. 
“Just hold still darling, it hurts less that way.” Yae smiles as she watches you struggle against your rope bindings, she knows they aren’t comfortable and don’t feel the greatest, that the rough rope bruises and chaffs your skin, but it would have to do for now. She can’t trust you to be free just yet, after all, you haven’t proven your love and devotion to her.
Yae jumps into the drastic route of kidnapping, keeping you confined in a place that only she and a select few others are aware of. She’s with you all day every day for the first week or so and after that, the hours vary. She does still have duties to uphold at the Grand Sakura Shrine after all.
When she’s with you though, it’s time spent conditioning you into new behaviors and mindsets, making you dependent on her and her love to even function. If you cannot open your eyes and see that you do love her, then she supposes she’ll just have to show you herself.
When she’s not with you, you’re given some freedom to explore the strange area, but nothing too grand. You’re kept confined to a room, a door the only break in the walls, with basic decorations and furniture. Yae didn’t spend too much time decorating, she didn’t want you getting too attached to this place, after all, she plans to take you back home someday.
Jean:
Jean is possibly the most understanding about all of this. Not only is she already an older sister, but she’s also a leader and considered like family to a lot of Mondstat. This isn’t to say she’s not upset by this though, it hurts her deeply.
Deeply enough that she spends a few days burrowed in her office, drowning her aching heart out in mountains of paperwork. Eventually, Lisa lures her out with the promise of helping to change your mind, which Jean is hesitant to do.
She respects your decision and your choices, but she simply can’t imagine life without you. So it’s no surprise that she does accept Lisa’s help, who in turn recruits Albedo.
It doesn’t take long for Lisa and Albedo to come to a solution. Between their combined knowledge and power, creating a love potion was simple. Unorthodox sure, but Lisa was confident it would work, nobody would even know. Albedo was in it merely to see how one responds to being under its effects.
Jean is hesitant to give it to you, her hands turning the bottle over and over in her hands as she considers whether or not she wants to do it. There’s a small part of her that feels guilty about it, about taking such a large part of who you are from you, but the large part of her is dying to hold you in her arms, to leave kisses all over your face, to properly call you hers.
It’s almost startling how easily she finds herself giving it to you, inviting you over for some tea to apologize for her absence and her reaction to your rejection. Everything about it feels so normal, what reason would you have to believe your drink has been spiked.
When you take the first sip and it tastes funny should’ve been the first sign something was wrong, but at Jean’s insistence that she was sure she had made it right, you settle for taking another sip, eventually finishing your whole cup. A smile graced Jean’s face when she saw you set the empty cup down.
It didn’t take long for the effects to set in, after all, you’d consumed quite a bit. Seeing you looking at her like she put the stars in the sky like she was the greatest person you’d ever met, melted all of Jean’s doubts. Screw feeling guilty, Jean was happy you finally loved her back.
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Cuddling Headcanons - Jean, Shenhe & Ayaka
CW: Male!Reader.
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She's a busy woman who overworks herself to no end, even despite your sometimes desperate attempts at stopping her. This makes her sleep schedule lacking at best, and bizzare at worst. She wakes up early, sometimes before the first light, and goes to sleep late. Seriously, how can this woman live off of just five hours of sleep?
This situation makes her favor the cuddles that are the easiest to slip out of. The half spoon is her favorite. She gets to feel the closeness and can be held, but doesn't have to wake you up when she needs to go.
She's always the little spoon. Jean loves the physical intimacy of your hugs, and will take every opportunity at being cuddled, whether that be in the bed or somewhere else. All she needs is you. 
You are her best cure for insomnia. In the past, she found that sometimes, even if she exhausts herself to the bone, her mind doesn't want to stop and rest. Since she has you now, she can just lay down and relax. Your rhythmic heartbeat and breathing, as well as the warmth and the feeling of your lovely, soft skin on hers ease her mind better than anything. 
If you cuddle during the day, it's not long before she falls asleep. A few seconds in your arms and this woman is just gone. She is notoriously exhausted and your time together is fairly limited, so for her this is the perfect form of bonding. 
Acting Grandmaster Jean has a little quirk - she can't sleep without the windows in her room open. When they are closed, she feels uncomfortable and finds it hard to breathe. In Mondstadt it does get fairly cold, especially in fall or winter. To combat this, Jean will gladly snuggle tightly in your chest as you hold her beautiful frame in your embrace. 
Even if she doesn't want to cuddle in the full sense of the word, she always wants your hand on her, anywhere really. Your touch helps her sleep. 
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Love is when you want to cuddle someone tightly and never let go, or at least that's what Shenhe believes. 
It's instinctual to her. And Shenhe is not one to dwell on emotions - she acts on them. 
Whenever she sees you sleeping or just resting, she wants to go over and cuddle. You're handsome, you're wonderful, you're kind, sweet and everything else - it's only natural that she wants to keep you safe in her arms, no? 
Shenhe tends to be the big spoon. Feeling her favorite, most loved person rest safely in her arms relaxes her greatly. It doesn't matter if you're bigger or smaller than her. 
Being held is also nice, she finds. It gives her a sense of security like never before. With your strong arms around her, she knows she can rest easy. 
Due to her Vision, her body is slightly cooler than a normal person's, so getting hot is rarely a problem for you, and almost never for her. She doesn't need much comfort anyway - the most important part of cuddling for her is keeping you nice and comfy.
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Ayaka. Loves. Cuddling. Period. 
She jumps at every opportunity to be held. Sleeping, resting, sitting in the garden, enjoying a quiet evening… Even later hours of the  less formal parties are no obstacle for some cuddles. 
Ayaka lives for the feeling of being held. It’s like a dream for her when you spoon her. Her social status didn’t make it easy for her to find genuine friends, let alone a lover. Sometimes it seemed like she was doomed to be lonely. That’s why Ayaka thrives when given this sort of affection. She can’t believe how lucky she is, to have your affection and love. 
Is exclusively the small spoon. In your arms she feels so safe, warm, so comfortable. Sometimes, Ayaka gently guides your hands to rest on her stomach. Maybe one day…? She gets so flustered and giddy, just at the mere thought. It also makes her feel small, fragile, protected and precious. She loves feeling feminine.
When spooning is not available, she will go for resting her head on your chest and nestling her body between your legs. It works wonders for her headaches, especially if you play with her hair and let her rant about the day. 
Ayaka will gladly sit on your lap as well, nuzzling her head into the crook of your neck. Her dress may make it hard at times, true, but that won’t stop her from enjoying it to the fullest.  
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Thanks for reading!
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ickymichi · 2 years
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BOUND 2
::aot x instagram::
includes: eren, jean, connie, armin, sasha, mikasa
warnings: lit none just u guys being cute couples, male reader, gn version is linked below.
note: this counts as posting bc i said so.
gender neutral version
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kissagii · 2 years
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𝕛𝕖𝕒𝕟 𝕜𝕚𝕣𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕚𝕟 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕒 𝕗𝕥𝕞 𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕟𝕖𝕣
informally dedicated to @levithesewerrat a fellow jean enthusiast
warnings: gender dysphoria mentioned, but otherwise just fluff
she/her, she/they, fem readers dni
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he is so very in denial about the fact that he's interested in a guy
like he had all these plans on falling in love with a pretty girl and then you waltzed into his life, stole his heart, and upended all those plans
when he gets over the denial, he's smitten and it's painfully obvious
he stares a lotttttttttttttttt and asks if you need help with literally anything you're doing even if you're 100% capable
you're probably the one that confesses to him first
and he just short circuits. like. stops functioning for a sec.
of course he's over the moon that you like him back though <3
it's only then that you tell him you're trans
he's confused at first, but when you explain it to him, he's like "and why would that change my feelings for you?"
so now you're officially boyfriends and it's very wholesome <3
the first time he hears someone deadname you he is deadass so confused
he never asked for your deadname so he genuinely thinks someone confused you for someone else that you probably look nothing like
but in the future he's very outspoken about making sure people refer to you in the right way
also he's very aggressive with the compliments, both when you're feeling bad and when you're loving life
he calls you "pretty boy" a lot
when you're cuddling he'll brush your hair out of your face because he "wanted to see his pretty boy's face"
need an oversized hoodie to hide in? steal his! in fact, you don't even have to steal it, he'll just throw it at you give it to you
he's always listen if you want to rant about your dysphoria
he doesn't understand the experience but he'll listen and remind you how much he loves you just as you are
so basically, jean is best boyfriend <3
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i'm a jean simp and you probably are too
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error-was-here · 1 year
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Coming out as trans to Genshin characters (bc I have new characters added ,also gn reader)
Fybjbknjjkjjhhjjkj thank y’all so much for 56 followers and all the support I’ve been getting recently ♥ Also commissions are open
characters : Aether and Jean (separate) (yes I did the overworked duo)
I’ve done : Amber ,Kaeya ,Venti ,Heizou ,Ningguang and Zhongli (linked in my master list
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Aether
When you discovered your identity ,you wanted to tell your boyfriend ,but the problem is ,he is constantly stressed and has work constantly put on him even when he doesn’t offer to help ,but the problem is he doesn’t know how to say no.
You wanted to tell him ,but you were scared this would put some stress on him or make him dislike you. So you kept it in until it ‘felt right’ to say it ,but then days turned into weeks into months and you haven’t even try to hint it.
This was until one day your dysphoria was horrible that day and you couldn’t take it anymore ,you let all your tears out and all your thoughts were attacking you ,you couldn’t escape it no matter how hard you battled ,its still just there and you can’t escape it.
until you heard
*Opens door* “(____) I’m home! “ said your boyfriend extremely excited to see you ,but ….where exactly are you? Until he heard
“*sniff* Hey (pet name) . Glad your back home” you said behind a closed door
“Babe is everything.. ok?” Aether said concerned wondering what was going on ,he always told you if you have a problem tell him ,he will solve it .Maybe you thought he was too busy for you ,maybe he didn’t give enough attention to you, maybe you.. don’t love him anymore? He instantly disagreed with the last one
But still what were you hiding from him?
He opened the door to se you disheveled and in tears on the floor of your shared bedroom.
“Babe! Are you ok? Is there a problem? Please tell me ,I will help you with anything ,I promise!” He asked well in a panic
“Y-yeah I’m fine A-Aether ,noo need to worry” you said clearly not fine
“I can see your lying to me (____) ,please tell me the truth ,I won’t judge you.” He said from a loud to quiet tone
“W-well ,*sigh*…….” You explained how you had been feeling recently and how it was affecting you ,but how you didn’t want him to worry.
“(___) I had no idea you’ve been feeling this way ,honey you know I will help you with anything and that you have my full support ” he said well snuggling into your neck
“Is there anyway I can help? Maybe getting clothing ,but then I need to schedule and think of the windblume festival and-“
“Aether I appreciate this ,but having you be with me is enough”
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Jean
You loved your girlfriend Jean ,but it always feels loney .Since she’s busy with paper work and your busy with (————-) so the two of you barely see each other ,which made it hard to process in the relationship ,but you two found a way.
recently you found out your transgender and were excited and nervous to tell your girlfriend. That was until, you realized that if you wanted to do that ,you would have to be awake at basically 3 am to see an overworked Jean. You instead decided to do it on an off day.
You also wanted this to be surprise for Jean ,because she is overworked and this is probably only one off day in the year ,so you decided to get her something.
There was one person you knew that would probably know around when she gets her off day. Barbara ,that’s because Barbara is Jean’s sister. So she would also know what to get for Jean.
The day had came where it was her off day
“Jean ,(insert pet name) ,guess what special day it is?” You say waking up next to her
“Mhmm I don’t know if remember ,but you seem more excited about this ,so that means it’s a good day for us or just you” she says drowsily
“Yep! Let’s get breakfast then go to the Windrise tree !”
‘Ok ok ,let me just get dressed ok?” She asks
“Ok Jean” you said
you wait for about 30 minutes ,until she came out in her summer uniform which is good ,because it was a hot day today
the both of you enjoyed your breakfast and ,after lots of catching up the both of you were already there.
“Jean I have something to tell you” you asked quietly “Yes anything honey.” She responded
“Well Recently I’ve found out that I think I’m a (preferred gender) and would appreciate if you call by __/__ pronouns instead ,if you don’t wanna date me anymore that’s fine.“
She was shocked at that last part ,because why would she leave you? You are one of the bests thing she has in her life. “(____)….. I didn’t know you felt that way ,but always know I will support you for who you are. And will definitely will help you on this journey. I would never leave you for who you are and you are one of the bests things I have in my life”
you look at her in awe ,until saying a very quite ,but happy ‘thank you
she grabs you into a hug and you both cuddle
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thank you for reading and ,thank you all so much for the support :’D
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d3zzly · 2 years
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NOT DONE YET!!ᴛʏᴘᴇ: Eren x Levi x Seme male reader x Jean
ᴛɪᴛʟᴇ: ℂ𝕒𝕦𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕪𝕠 𝕥i𝕥𝕒𝕟 𝕒𝕤𝕤 𝕝𝕒𝕔𝕜𝕚𝕟𐂃
ᴀᴘᴘ: ᴡᴀᴛᴛᴘᴀᴅ @ᴅ3ᴢᴢʟʏ
sᴜᴍᴍᴀʀʏ: Imagine if M/n was a huge drug dealer, eren getting weed from him but has yet to pay him his money. M/n and his two homies (Levi and Jean) driving around before spotting eren walking down the street.
💊 (lemon/smut) Lol I didn’t even realize I posted this public this was supposed to be a draft ☠️☠️☠️
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lasinlawliet · 1 year
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hi! if it's alright, can i request some smut with jean from genshin impact with a sub!trans male reader? if you're alright with unbalanced power dynamics, maybe the reader is a knight underneath her– if not, you're totally free to ignore that. one idea could be that the reader notices jean is particularly stressed, and invites her to take her stress out on him, or something like that. i'm not too picky with anything, really!
i love your writing, and i'm excited to read more! (in case i ever come back, i'll leave a tag as 💙 ^^)
Thank you so much! I hope you enjoy~
Jean x Trans Male Reader - Overworked Dandelion Knight
Synopsis: Grand Master Jean is known to overwork herself. After the reader suggests Jean take a (sex) break with him, Jean shows him just how stressed she is.
Word count: 3.4k
CW: dom!Jean, sub!trans male reader, unbalanced power dynamics (Jean is the acting Grand Master, reader is a Captain directly underneath her), facesitting (Jean sits on reader's face), semi-public sex (Jean's office), use of 'Grand Master' during sex, use of 'good boy' during sex, use of 'Captain' during sex, use of the word "cunt", reader is desperate
A/N: I wasn't originally going to post this until later this week, but inspiration struck and I wrote most of this fic yesterday and today. Also, this is my first time writing a trans reader so I hope that I was respectful enough in my writing. But please feel free to reach out and tell me if I wasn't, and I will correct anything disrespectful.
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It was going to be another long night. After the Traveler had left Mondstadt in search of their twin, the Knights of Favonius were not as equipped to handle things anymore. Acting Grand Master Jean, the current acting leader of the Knights of Favonius, had taken on a heavy workload since Grand Master Varka was away on an expedition. Jean was brave, loyal, fierce when needed. She was the kind of leader Mondstadt needed in the recent unprecedented times, and the kind of person who was also overdue for a break. As you were thinking about Jean, Cavalry Captain Kaeya plopped a stack of papers in front of you.
“I had hoped that our Logistics Captain would know better than to daydream while working.” Kaeya teased you. You glared at him.
“And I had hoped that our Cavalry Captain would step up and do something other than throw more work at people.” You responded. 
“Hey, I work just as hard as you do.” Kaeya shrugged before he left. You looked up at the clock. 11:02pm. You were sure that Lisa was sick of the all-nighters recently in the library, but the work couldn’t wait. You began sifting through the papers. Most of the requests, or even outright demands, weren’t something that your department could even handle. All your department handled right now was the transferring and acquiring of goods, supplies, and other resources in Mondstadt. Kaeya knew this, so this was nothing more than an attempt to see how much work he could squeeze out of you. 
As you got up to find Kaeya and give him the papers back–or rather, force him to take them back, you noticed Jean working by herself. She was seated at a small table tucked away in a corner of the library. Books were piled up high around her. She seemed to be working on something, or rather, about to work on something. You were surprised to see Jean outside of her office. She’d typically only leave for meetings. The last time you saw her was… well, for something other than a meeting. You wondered if she remembered the night as vividly as you did. You approached Jean, but she didn’t notice you.
“Grand Master Jean.” You announced and her eyes snapped up to look at you. You noticed how tightly she was holding herself. Her ponytail was frazzled, her hands were clenched around her writing utensil and ink, and she was hunched over the report she was “working” on. It was clear that she was stressed out. 
“Captain Y/N. I suspect that you’re done for the night?” She questioned as she eyed the stack of papers you were carrying.
“Not at all. I’m returning these to Kaeya. These requests don’t fall under the Logistics Team’s jurisdiction.” You informed her.
“I see. Thank you for looking into them.” Jean replied as she pulled down one of the books from her piles. 
“Of course.” You responded, and as you were leaving, Jean called your name. You immediately turned around and walked back to her table.
“I was working, just so you know.” She informed you. 
“I have no doubts about that, Jean.” You responded. You weren’t one to question her authority, especially because she was your direct superior.
You found Kaeya and unloaded the papers onto his table. 
“Hmph. Did you even look through these?” Kaeya questioned.
“Of course I did, Cavalry Captain. Now it’s your turn.” You answered. Kaeya chuckled at your remark, but you left before he could reply. You flipped through your remaining papers. There was a specific book you needed to finish your report. And that book just happened to be near Jean’s table.
You stood just behind Jean’s table, searching the tall shelf for the book you needed. After locating your book, you looked down to see Jean paging through a new book. It probably wasn’t the wisest decision, but you decided to move your work to the spot opposite of Jean. It wasn’t often that you had a chance to talk to her one-on-one, so you had to take every opportunity. 
“Oh, hello again, Captain Y/N.” Jean looked up from her book at you.
“Hi Jean. I’m going to join you.” You replied coolly. You wondered if she remembered that night you two had spent together, but she gave no indication.
“Sure.” Jean smiled.
“Is there anything I can assist you with?” 
“No, not at the moment. Thank you for asking, Captain Y/N.”  Jean seemed as polite as ever. You couldn’t help but wonder what she hid from the public, besides that night you two shared. Perhaps this was a chance to get to know her more. You were interested in her, in more ways than one. You sat back in your chair, stretching your arms above your head. Jean looked at you for a moment but said nothing. 
“Jean, I only see you when you’re working. Do you ever take breaks?” You asked. Jean shuffled in her chair. You wondered if she had heard you, so you repeated the question.
“I do take short breaks when possible. But this report must be finished by tonight.” Her tone was as stern as ever.
“When was the last time you took a break?” 
“Captain Y/N, I appreciate your concern, but I assure you that I’m fine.” Her voice wavered slightly, but you knew better than to bring this up.
“I get it. Apologies.” You sighed. With the way things were going, you were never going to get to know her better. Maybe you ought to bring up that night. That had to get a response out of her.
“Grand Master,” You said in a low tone.
“What is it?” Jean put her book down.
“I think about that night a lot.” Your voice was barely above a whisper. Jean stared down at the book in front of her. There was no response, so you continued.
“We could always do that again, you know. I see how stressed you are. Why not take it out on me?” You knew you were way over the line, to the point that this stunt could easily get you demoted, or even dismissed from the Knights of Favonius entirely. But you were willing to risk your job if it meant you’d get another chance to be with Jean.
Jean took a deep breath. “Captain Y/N, join me in my office in five minutes.” 
She got up from the table, pushed in her chair, and left the library. All that remained of her was her report and the stacks of books. You were surprised that she had taken the bait; you thought the report had to be finished tonight. Or maybe it just wasn’t that important. You looked up at the clock. 11:25pm. So that meant you had to wait until 11:30pm. Your heart pounded as the time ticked by. You had only ever made out with Jean once, never going any further than that. If you two were going to have any kind of intercourse, you’d have to let her know something first.
When the clock read 11:30pm, you had to stop yourself from immediately leaving the library. You got up, organized your area, and headed out. You stood before Jean’s office. Before you could knock, Jean opened the door and whisked you inside, locking the door behind you. 
“You’re late.” She said as she shuffled across her office and leaned against her desk. You noticed the blinds on the window were tightly drawn, and a few candles were burning atop the table. The lights were dim, but you could still make out the general shape of the office.
“I apologize.” You were frozen against the door.
“Sit.” Jean commanded, pointing to the seat at the head of the table. You sat down awkwardly.
“I’ll be honest with you. If we had never done what we did, I would have dismissed you from your duties. That was an inappropriate thing to say to your superior. Do we need to have a discussion on your place within the Knights?” Something about Jean’s firmness was oddly attractive. You were curious about what would happen if you were to accept her proposal.
“I think we need to have that discussion, Jean.” Your voice was sugary sweet. Jean walked over to you and gripped the table harshly. She had angled herself in such a way that you could easily peer down her top… but you decided against doing so for now.
“Perfectly fine by me. When we are in a public setting, you are not to refer to me as just ‘Jean’. This includes my office, unless I say otherwise.”
“Uh-huh. What should I call you then?”
“Grand Master Jean.”
“I see. Anything else you want to tell me, Grand Master Jean?” Your eyes flickered to her top, hoping to get a glance, but Jean noticed your peering eyes. She removed her left hand from the table and forced your chin up to look at her.
“You’ll need to learn your place as my inferior. This will happen tonight.” 
“Is that why you accepted my offer, Jean? To have me learn my place?” You smirked. Jean’s grip on your chin got harder and you whimpered, not used to the sudden force she was displaying.
“Do you give me your full consent?” She asked. What did she plan on doing?
“Uh, yeah, but there’s something you should know first…” You trailed off. 
“Tell me.” 
“I’m a trans guy.”
Jean’s grip on your chin softened. “Thank you for trusting me and telling me that. Is there anything off limits? Anything I need to know otherwise?” The fact that she was so thorough and kind reassured your nerves.
“Uh, well, this is more about you. But if you’re going to fuck me, fuck my ass or my mouth.”
“Understood. Now, let’s lay out a few ground rules. You are not to touch me until I give you permission. And you are to call me ‘Grand Master’ from now on.”
“Got it, Grand Master.”
“Then let’s begin.” Jean traced her thumb over your top lip and you began kissing it. She smirked. You took this as a cue to keep going, so you desperately kissed her thumb. You took it in your mouth, swirling your tongue around it. You looked into Jean’s eyes with innocence. She grabbed your top, pulled you up from your chair and pushed you down onto the table. Your back was flat against it, and you narrowly missed the candles.
“You are to listen to my every command.” Jean mumbled as she leaned over you and brought her lips against your neck. She began sucking on a spot near your jawline, causing you to whimper. You hadn’t expected her to remember what you liked, but maybe she remembered that night just as fondly as you did. You hoped that tonight would be even better.
“Can I touch you here?” She pointed to your chest and you nodded. Jean continued kissing your jawline while running her hand along your chest. Something was stirring within you, and you wanted to touch her.
“Please… let me touch you.” You whimpered desperately. Jean stopped what she was doing and looked at you.
“I told you to listen to my commands. Right now, you don’t have that privilege. Or would you rather we stop this?” Jean traced her fingers lightly across your lips. You pathetically tried to kiss them, but she yanked them away.
“No.” She said firmly.
“Jean, please, can I–”
“Grand Master. Not Jean. Grand Master. Repeat after me.”
“G-Grand Master.” You repeated sheepishly.
“Good boy. Now, how about we do what you promised?” Jean smiled down at you. You gave her a confused look.
“I hope you haven’t forgotten, Captain. You told me that I could take my stress out on you. And I’m your superior, so taking an order from you is not something I would usually do. So consider yourself lucky tonight.”
“Oh, um, yes Grand Master. Please take your stress out on me!” Your voice was honey-coated. Jean pulled you up, so that you were now sitting on the table. She stood before you and your chest heaved. Being so close to her was a shock, an exciting one nonetheless. She grabbed your hand and brought it to her clothed crotch.
“Touch me.” She commanded, and you rubbed her folds through her pants. Jean let out a small moan. You picked up the pace, wanting to feel her even more. You wanted to feel how wet she was, you wanted your fingers to be covered in her arousal. But Jean harshly grabbed your wrist, stopping you. 
“You are now to help me take off my clothes, Captain.” Jean demanded and you felt sharp flickers of arousal building. She guided your hands over to her coat, and you eagerly pushed it off. She brought your hands down to her belt, and your hands shook as you took it off.
“Everything okay?” Jean’s voice was softer. You nodded. Truthfully, you were just getting excited to the point that it was hard to keep still. You wanted to pleasure her so badly. She slid down her pants and stepped out of them. All that was left were her white panties. Before taking them off, Jean once again guided your hand to her pussy. You traced along her folds with a single finger, noticing how wet she was already. You looked up at her.
“Take them off.” She said. You ripped them off and hungrily looked at her pussy. You wanted to bury yourself in her pussy, but knew you had to restrain yourself.
“Now, touch me.” 
“Yes, Grand Master.” You whispered as your fingers connected to her folds. You lazily smeared around her slick. She was wet to the point her arousal was coating your fingers, just as you had wished. You began gently circling your thumb against her clit, eliciting a low moan from Jean. 
Hearing her moans only heightened your arousal; was it possible to cum just from being horny?
“Continue, Captain. Show your superior how she should feel.” Jean hissed. You steadily massaged her clit, while slowly working a finger into her pussy with your other hand. It felt like her pussy was swallowing you, begging for more. Her pussy was pulsing around you, and you could only imagine the last time she did anything sexual with the way she was responding to you. You looked up at Jean. She was tightly gripping a chair, eyes half-open. You figured that it was safe to keep doing what you were doing. But before you could add another finger, Jean gripped your shoulder. 
“Now, you are to strip, Captain.” She declared. 
“All the way?” You questioned.
“Yes. All the way.” She answered. You got up from the table and hesitantly took off your top, leaving your chest exposed. There were a few scars from your recent top surgery.
“Continue.” Jean motioned to your pants. You sighed as you slid them down, leaving you only in your boxers. 
“You’re doing well so far. Only one more thing, Captain.” Jean urged. You took off your boxers, leaving you fully nude in front of Jean. She eyed you up and down before giving you a small smile.
“Such a handsome man, Captain. I’m glad to have you underneath me.” She cooed. You smirked at her statement. You hoped it wouldn’t be long before you were literally underneath her.
“How about you, Grand Master?” You gestured at her top half. She raised an eyebrow. 
“Are you trying to command your superior to do something, Captain?” She scoffed.
“N-No, Grand Master.”
“I thought so.” 
“Sorry, Grand Master.”
“Why don’t you lie back down on the table for me like a good boy?” Jean purred. You immediately laid back down. 
“Since you’re being such a good boy now, I’ll give you a reward.” Jean took off her top, leaving her in her bra. You eyed the way her breasts filled out her bra, feeling yourself grow more aroused. At this point, you were almost certain you could cum from how horny you were.
“I’m now going to take out my stress on you. Is that something you can handle?” Jean inquired. Handle? Hell yeah you could handle that! You’d been waiting for this! Besides, you were the one to suggest it in the first place.
“Of course, Grand Master.” 
“Good. I’m going to put that mouth of yours to good use.” She said as she climbed up onto the table. Your heart began beating faster. You were sure that you could salivate at the thought of her on top of you, and knew that you probably would be soon.
Jean balanced herself on your face, not putting her full weight on you yet. The view of her was stunning – you wanted it burned into your brain. Jean looked down at you before fully lowering herself onto your face. Your hands were glued to your side as your tongue darted out and began licking at her folds. She tasted delicious – faintly like fruit. 
“You are allowed to hold on to me.” Jean said. You immediately grabbed her thighs, pulling her closer against your lips. You were desperate to taste her, to please her. You wanted her to remember the night as vividly as you knew you would. You felt yourself getting sucked into her cunt, and you desperately sucked on her outer folds. But the pace soon wasn’t set by you, but rather by Jean. She began rubbing her pussy against your lips, riding your face. She locked her left hand in your hair, bringing your face even closer, to the point where you had to pull away at times to get air. Being trapped underneath her almost seemed like a blessing. And at least you had an excuse as to why your report wasn’t going to be finished tonight. Jean’s right hand was furiously circling her clit. You pathetically licked at her folds and her entrance, accidentally brushing your tongue against her finger several times.
“Enter me, Captain.” Jean murmured. You stuck your tongue inside her, and you could feel her walls start to clench around your tongue. You loosened your grip on her thighs and reached your hands up towards her bra. 
“Take it off.” Jean hissed as she continued to pleasure herself on you. You continued lapping at her cunt while fidgeting with her bra. Eventually it fell into a heap and you took this an okay to massage her breasts. You gently rolled her nipples, feeling them begin to grow hard. You continued palming her left breast, letting your right hand fall back to her thigh. 
Jean began fucking against you at a furious pace, to think that you had any control of it was foolish. You sucked on her folds, her arousal pooling into your mouth. Her juices and your spit were slowly dripping out of your mouth, onto the table. You gently traced along her thigh, and continued rubbing her breast in your hand. Her moans were feathery soft, which only spurred you on. Jean’s grip in your hair suddenly got tighter, to the point where you had to grip both of her thighs to negate the pain.
“You’re doing so well, Captain.” Jean said.
“Who knew that my inferior would be able to please me like this?” She continued. You said nothing, only looking up at her as you continued flicking your tongue.
“I’m going to cum soon. Suck at my clit.” Jean removed her fingers from her clit and you did as you were told. You lapped at her clit desperately, engulfing it in your mouth. Jean pulled your head against her once more before she came on you. It splattered all over your face, a bit even got in your hair. Most of her cum stuck onto your face and tongue. You cleaned up her pussy with your tongue, swallowing as much of her cum as you could. Jean got off of you and began rifling through her desk for something. Even after she came, she seemed to be ready to move onto the next thing. 
“Grand Master? What are you doing?” You questioned.
“Did you think we were done for the night? Don’t you want to cum too, Captain?” She asked and you smirked. This was truly going to be a long night.
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privitivium · 3 months
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will never get over a big intimidating looking guy being a submissive little bitch who takes ur dick like a fucking champ and ughhghh
lowkey wrote w/ polnareff in mind,, i wanna write smth more for him hrmrm
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you caught ur lover after coming home early by chance - catching him in the mirror while admiring himself in a simple white set of lacey lingerie. he jumps several feet in the air after seeing a glimpse you in the full body mirror while trying to check himself out - swinging his body around ( giving a full view of his assets ,, ) and looking over at you with an embarrassed look. he panics, covering his chest and crotch with his hands - barely covering anything really, in attempts to conceal himself from you. from then on, you could not get enough of seeing him in such clothing - taking extra care of him and making sure he feels as pretty as he looks by sucking his dick while fiddling with the elastics of his thong that barely concealed anything and fucking him in the mirror or even pressed up against the cold reflector,, ur happy to clean up the mess of him :3
constantly daydreaming of him sitting on your face while wearing a pretty sheer lace nightgown or merely bouncing himself on ur cock while holding his tits in his arms that you would quickly pull away and grope his boobs lazily - tweaking his nipples until he was a sensitive mess that was trembling and pulsating around you so good,, hngn
"i don't want to ruin it,," you tell him, heaving breaths escaping your saliva-glossed lips as you stare down at him with furrowed eyebrows - utmost serious. you didn't want to taint his pretty clothes with your bodily fluids right off the bat.. ultimately cumming when he begs you with a whimper of, "i want you to ruin me." i mean, a little embarrassing, but who can blame you?? he was literally fisting your spit lathered cock and sucking at the tip - who can ignore and even force down the feeling of ur lower organs coiling up so fucking good?? god he looks so pretty,,
ㅡ"look at you.. it's a lil pathetic, no??" you hover the handheld mirror over his face - his eyes widening before quickly faltering as his ecpression contorts as if he was about to sob, "but at least you look so cute.." you console gently, a slight lilt of taunting to your tone as you drag your fingertips over the apple of his cheek; collecting the tears of sexual frustration and bringing them to his lips and using them as a lipgloss before capturing them in a sloppy kiss while nestled deep inside him. moaning into your mouth desperately as he weakly tries to wrap his thick, muscular arms around your body as to keep you in his chest,, gritting out a tearful, ".. i am cute.. th-the fucking cutest.." before muttering something more along those lines - simply babbling incoherently as you draw out orgasm after orgasm and ruining his pretty sleepwear,,
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hunnieknight · 6 months
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LastName
Just word vomit here about Genshin's surname
I am a submissive woman and i want to take their last name
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I think characters that does not push you to take their last name are Lisa, Kaeya and Shinobu, Kaeya obviously because the Alberich hold heavy duty and "burden" while Shinobu probably wants to remove herself from the "family known for their priest background" history.
Eula and Kazuha would really really want you to take their last name (like it or not they are prideful in their own way)
Kokomi, Diluc, Ayato will give you no room, since they are the leader of the most prominent family/clan, you will take their last name to ensure the family generation. Kazuha is in this too, since he is the last descendant.
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Fem!Reader x Men
Genshin men (that has last name) who likes to tease their wife with saying "Do you need anything Mrs [lastname]?"
Like you would approach Diluc and he would say "How are you, Mrs Ragnvindr?"
"Hhmm..a letter to Ragnvindr, i wonder which one?"
I know this man loves, proud, and grateful to have you take his last name
MaleReader x men
Or Ayato being a lil shit that he is ..
"Honey, didn't you have a meeting at 7?"
"Aww can i just not go?:("
"They asked you to, on the letter they want Mr.Kamisato"
"But, aren't you also Mr.Kamisato?:)"
Yeah he probably will use that as a loophole to avoid meeting.
GN!Reader x Women
The Watatsumi Island was very happy and the shrine maidens were actually sighed in relief when Kokomi married and there is a future for the Sangonomiya clan.
On the other hand, despite her grateful for being adopted into the Kojou clan, Sara probably won't push you into taking her surname, since she got brothers that will passed down the last name.
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cebwrites · 4 months
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Hello !! Love the way you write the heart pirates 🫶 if it’s okay to request, would you be able to do head-cannons on the silly hearts with a reader who tends to fall asleep anywhere and everywhere around the polar tang?
They don’t do it on purpose- honest! But they don’t realize how tired they are and fall asleep on instant contact with anything comfy :’) ((inspired by my own tendencies to crash on the couch or floor with a simple pillow or soft blanket, the occasional chair if the sitting position complies))
No need to write if it’s a little silly!! You can take it any direction you want, have the bestest of days and keep on writing your awesome work, take care!!
a/n: eepy gang rise up!! i have a habit of getting very sleepy after eating too of course it's okay, this is just about what i need rn actually _〆(´Д` )
for anyone new here, here's the hearts name guide <- i use for them!
Heart Pirates with tired Reader
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masc reader, they/them law word count: 1.4k
At first, it's just after a hearty dinner that your peers catch you on the verge of falling asleep—Bas, Laeno, and Dorie pride themselves on making such good knock-out food—but slowly they notice how you're seemingly able to pass out anywhere and everywhere you can find a comfortable enough position to curl into
Provided it's not during an important briefing or otherwise Heart-related meeting, since nodding off during those tends to make your captain quite upset and you've crossed them on the singular instance of doing exactly that before, the crew knows to leave you well enough alone
You pride yourself on never falling asleep on duty, at least
On occasion, someone will wake you for additional work at Law's behest if you've already finished or call you down for supper or Penguin and Shachi have the mischievous inkling to do something prank-related; either they're dragged away by someone more responsible or get chewed out by Law for putting you in ridiculous poses to take pics of while you were asleep, upset about something along the lines of potential injuries
The more you get to know your crew and the stronger your bonds become over the years, the more you start to lean on other Heart pirates for your impromptu naps instead of just cozy inanimate objects; none of them have ever beaten the sheer comfitude of the weighted blanket in your quarters, though
Bepo is the easiest suspect being as big and soft as he is, and the friendliest too, Ikkaku is more than happy to lend a shoulder as the resident "big sister" (although she's younger than half the other members), and hell even Pen and Shach were comfy enough pillows once you got them to swear not to pull any funny business while you slept - lest you made balloon animals out of them
The others all warm up to you on their own time, depending on whether you've been there from more or less the start or you're a relatively new member to the crew
Ani is reluctant for physical contact, it takes you getting to know them a little more before she's willing to shake you awake or spend a while sitting next to you taking a nap in comfortable silence, gay uncles Bas and Laeno with the addition of Fang have dubbed themselves the unofficial official "carries you to bed" squad
The other gay uncles (Marl and Gul) are content to leave you where you are whenever you drift off but always bring a blanket when it looks like you're getting cold or you don't seem like waking up any time soon - Dorie and Hoki try taking you to bed but Dorie's always too loud and ends up waking you before then and Hoki, well, Hoki can't quite seem to pick you up as a taller, heavier man
By god he's trying his best, though that also has the unfortunate consequence of waking you up; you once overhead Hoki training with Fang with the express purpose of getting strong enough to carry you to bed like "everyone else" and you genuinely didn't know whether to be flattered or mortified
Uni's content enough to let you lay your head on their shoulder (arm, because frankly he's huge) for a short while, though eventually he gets antsy and needs to move but since you're there he can't, but also Uni needs to move while not waking you up, like a cat asleep on its owner's lap trapping them for all eternity; other crew members have found him in this predicament every so often and find it hilarious/a perfect photo-op while he can't avoid the camera's embarrassing lens
Some of these pictures have both of you napping together (he accepted his fate and fell asleep sitting up, their back makes them regret it later)
You're awkward around Jean Bart at first, as you were with everyone else in the beginning, though you did puff out your chest a little at the thought of being someone's senior much like Bepo, and slowly as you took the initiative to spend more time around him, you'd find yourself falling asleep with his knee as you pillow every now and again, sometimes even with his very large hand over your back as a blanket; Jean Bart too would fall victim to the pictures taken while he was at the mercy of your slumbering form, unable to flee
Clione and Hake, as much as you adore them as friends, have the unintended affect of activating your sleepiness once they go on another one of their longwinded rambles about a topic of special interest; you've apologized time again that it's not because they're boring you, not at all! Their voices are just so easy to listen to, hearing them talk at length about things important to them, it's a comfortable backdrop to doze off to
Hake laughs this off with light teasing, flattered that their voice is as soothing as you claim it to be, Clione has to be coaxed with a bit more than that, but usually gives in after you agree to buying him a treat of his choosing at the next island they drop anchor at
The captain themself—you aren't quite sure how to act around them, you were sure that they'd been upset by the first and only time you fell asleep during that crew meeting, making it a point to never do that again in the hopes of avoiding Law's ire, and although it didn't seem like they'd been that upset with you again, being around them still set the hairs on the back of your neck on edge; like you were being watched
To your defense, you were, but not necessarily in the way in the way that you would've assumed
It took nearly a year of being in proximity with and hardship with each other for Law to finally ease up being around you and another year for them to fully let you in - you realize in that time that the staring is just something Law does with everyone, their crew, strangers on the street, marines they're supposed to be on watch for, it was just something your captain tended to do
Plus, observation wasn't the only reason for their keen eye on you, at some point, Law had developed these—day they say, absurd—feelings, for you, and were at a loss for what to do; so, without consulting anyone else like the massive dweeb they were, decided that intense soul-burning eye contact was the way to go instead of just talking to you and getting a boyfriend that way
Some days it was an attempt to get you to make a move before they did, other days it was trying to blow you up with their mind for daring to make them feel this way, and on the days you felt like you were ignored by your captain even more than before? Those were the one where Law doubted their feelings the most, wishing to hide them away and feeling if you looked too closely, you'd catch onto their "true" intentions and they would simply dissolve under your gaze
A bit unfair, but when has Law ever been anything but?
Now, comfortable with the relationship you've built with one another, Law calls you into their office often to sleep on the couch there, or take a nap on their bed while they worked tirelessly still at the desk in their room; whenever they needed a break or you'd call them over, they could simply recharge in the comfort of your arms and you'd get a warm body to slumber against
It does seem, however, that once the both of you got together Law started being a bit more scrutinous about your random cuddles with other crew members whenever you fell asleep per usual, almost pouting when you gave your attention, albeit unconscious but still physical, away to other people
You tease them about it once other Hearts inform you about this very interesting behavior and turn scowls into kisses with light laughter
The only person seemingly exempt from this "cuddle = angy Law" rule is Bepo, but that's only because he's the baby and Law is unwilling to give up their cuddles on their precious bear either, so the both of you will sometimes just nap on him together, sometimes to Bepo's chagrin when he needs to move just like Uni
Bepo obviously clears, but at least now it looks like there's finally someone to challenge your weighted blanket <3
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sleep-0-deprived · 5 months
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Nswf and swf hc with poly Jean Kristen and eren yeager with male reader
Poly Jean and eren with a male S/O head cannons
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Omg I’m sorry this took so long but I still hope you like it ;D
Female aligned dni 18+ only blog, NSFW content below
When you first met Jean you were hanging out with eren and then it all started. It all started as rivals but then they began to realize that they liked each other too so they decided to share you.
The three of you like to lay in bed together on your free time, you also like to have small dates when you three have free time off from the corp.
Eren and jean get very jealous and possessive when you give your attention to anyone else.
Eren and Jean love to wake up and see you in their clothes in the morning time.
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Eren and jean are both doms but eren is a degrading dom while jean will worship and please your body as much as you like.
You guys first time was very slow and intimate eren was fucking you while jean was kissing and leaving bite marks on your chest neck and thighs while praising you over and over again.
Eren fucking your through while Jean fucks you from behind with a firm grip on your hips and murmuring how good you are over snd over again while eren calls you a whore and degrades the shit out of you while his dick Is in your mouth.
Jean who stocks your dick while you cock worm him and eren playing with your nipples with his hands while giving sloppy kisses to you and Jean.
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yourheart-inmyhands · 8 months
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I'm glad you aren't bothered by me requesting pretty often, I actually never requested stuff with any other blog before so I am a little excited by finaoy having occasion to do it :3
So I don't realy have a character in mind, but do you think any of the yanderes would take away readers vision a form of punishment?
- 🐶 Anon
So you didn’t specify vision as in elemental powers or sight so i just did a lil tidbit for both :D
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Warning: this post contains yandere-themes, including overbearing behaviors, being held against ones will, delusional behaviors, mutilation/bodily harm, and other potential topics. Please read at your own risk!
Taking away powers would definitely be a Venti thing. You’re his sweet, precious little human, you don’t need that stupid vision when he’s right here to protect you! If the vision isn’t anemo anyways it’s worthless, all those other archons are just pesky nobodies who didn’t spare you more than a mere breath when granting you that useless shiny object. It’s okay though, Venti will keep you safe, he’ll do all the fighting, create any winds you might need, and whatever else is required for you. Though you don’t even really have to worry about that, you’ll be inside the house all the time, and when he’s home and you’ve been behaving well maybe you can have some backyard time.
As for taking away your sight, I think Jean would be the most likely one. She has clearly shown no remorse in her discipline and if she had you held somewhere and commanded you to stay, only to find out you tried to escape, she certainly wouldn’t be pleased. It would start with simply depriving you of your sight, blindfolding you for hours at a time until you couldn’t stand it anymore. That was her being easy. If you should persist your bad behavior after that she’d have no problem permanently blinding you for the sake of punishment. She takes the rules that she sets for her beloved seriously and when you act out she simply can’t contain herself. It’s for your own good, don’t you know that? She loves you and she knows what’s best for you so please, stop crying. Yes, it might hurt now but it’s for the best, and don’t worry, she’ll be there for every step of recovery. Someone will have to help you relearn how to do everything now that you can’t see.
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contentloadingandstuff · 11 months
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Anal headcanons - Mondstadt + Sumeru Girls!
CW: Male!Reader, slight cbt, dom/sub dynamics, oral.
Characters: Amber, Lisa, Jean, Eula, Noelle (aged up ofc), Mona, Rosaria, Nilou, Dehya, Candace, Faruzan.
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Although anal is fun, it's also quite inconvenient, Amber finds. You need lube for it to be pleasant, and carrying a bottle of it on patrol would be… risky, to say the least. It's also much harder to contain her moans. But it's just too much of a treat to pass up! Amber still enjoys it with you, just within the confines of your shared house. 
Eula isn’t into anal that much, really. She simply doesn’t enjoy it - the feeling is uncomfortable and painful, which are the opposites of what she wants in bed. She does, however, like some tongue action. The feeling is intense, but in a good way. You need a strong pair of arms if you want to rim, or do any oral with her in general - Eula gets quite squirmy when you do it, and with those thighs being choked is a real possibility…
For Jean, anal is a neat addition to your bedroom repertoire. It adds that little bit a spice for when you’re feeling more adventurous. She doesn’t like it when you go deep - in fact, she prefers to keep all the play right at her sphincter. The feeling of being forced open is what she likes the most, so plunging more than your head inside her is overkill. It’s a little complicated to pull off, sure, but the sensations are beyond comparison when you manage! 
Lisa feels very lukewarm about it. Personally, she doesn't like it. It's too rough, too unrefined for her tastes. Lisa is all about precision, just barely licking your head until you beg and quiver, or teasing you with her pussy lips by rubbing them along your cock… Anal just doesn't hit the right buttons. If you enjoy it, however, she's more than okay with treating her good boy with her ass once in a while. 
Throat or ass? It's such a dilemma for Mona… On one hand, fucking her throat makes her such a mess - drooling, moaning, gagging and absolutely filthy, perfect to take pictures of. On the other, her ass makes her scream and whine just like the slut she is… Ultimately, the anal videos you record take the cake for the best masturbation material for her. 
Being the curious, but very shy girl, Noelle will surely bring up anal at some point, red faced and stuttering. She’s still just beginning to explore her likes and dislikes, and there is not a better partner than you in the world to help her along. She’ll prepare herself with plenty of gentle play using toys and fingers before the main event. When Noelle decides she’s ready, you’ll find the lube and condoms already prepped. With how gentle you always are with her, she will surely grow to enjoy it!
Rip open those fishnets and get to work - you wouldn't want to displease mistress Rosaria, would you? Anal is rough, anal is painful, it makes her fingers dig into your body and extracts the best groans and cries. It's intense, just as she likes it. Rosaria likes to get creative with her asshole - you'll do it without prep, or she'll get you to lap up all the cum leaking out of her. And don't you dare half-ass the fucking, or your balls will regret it… 
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The dom gets to do whatever they want to the sub - that’s the rule you and Dehya established back in the day. As it happens, Dehya doesn’t mind ass play. For her, it doesn’t matter whose ass will be used - she’ll be happy either way. A nice, hot, hard and throbbing cock almost begs to be put inside her tightest hole. Don’t slack off on the pace - Dehya likes it hard and rough. If you treat her just right, who knows - you might just see her squirt. The extra weight of the lube bottles inside her backpack is well worth the effort to take on a longer expedition, that’s for sure.
It’s not Candace’s thing, really. She doesn’t find any pleasure in anal whatsoever. Worshiping cock and vanilla fucking are her preferences, and she hopes you like those as much as she does. 
As much as Nilou would love to simply dive into the bedroom and get her tight little ass stretched, it’s far from that simple. Her body needs some solid foreplay to relax and slowly open up to your cock to derive any pleasure from it. It’s bothersome for her, and she’s a little worried that you might find easing her into anal boring. Still, she can take a smaller dildo or a few fingers like a good girl. A plug is not a problem either - she has one in her butt most sessions to spice things up a little. 
Faruzan is far too traditional to try anal. She enjoys vanilla play the most, but with some logical arguments and a fair bit of persistence, you might be able to make her consider it. If she ends up agreeing to your proposition, she’ll be the top for better control of the pace. But don’t treat her agreement as a given… yet.
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libraryraccoon · 2 months
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How Amusing : Imposter ?
P1 -> P2
TW : Bad english, english isn't my first language.
Gender : GN
Pronouns used : They/Them
Info : The Reader amused finally having their fic !!
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The life of the Creator wasn’t funny.
It was always the same, people recognizing them, talking to them, wanting their  attention..
All was made for them.
And they hated it.
They wanted to discover thing, meeting people like normal mortals do, they want to do chaos and have consequences for their actions.
Not being always prayed.
And one day, their dream come true.
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They were at Teyvat, in their human form, when it happened.
Some soldiers (are they soldiers ? They look like soldiers, guards maybe ? The Creators can't really say from that far) of Teyvat, going after them and screaming to the imposter ? That they have take the appearance of their creator ? That they have to make them see him ?
And at that moment, two things struck them.
One, they called the creator a man, even though they had no gender. I mean, yeah, their human appearance looked like a man, a young one to be more precise, but they didn't have any reproductive organs. So even though they looked like it, they weren't a man, or a woman, because they don't have a reproductive organ. Or can they have a gender even without any reproductive organ ?
Well, anyways, they called the creator a man and they are not, so they aren’t talking about them.
And, two, imposter ?
They thought that them, The Creator of the universe, of the worlds, of Teyvat, are an imposter ?
How amusing.
In their 67 824 169 001 years, it’s the first time it happen !
To say the Creator was amused and intrigued by this fact would be an understatement.
It was their dream becoming true here ! Being called a human, a mortal !
Well, not really a human and mortal, an imposter, but imposters are mortals, so that mean that they saw them as a mortal in a way.
Well, looks like the Creator will stay a little longer at Teyvat than what they were expecting...
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Being chase was the funnier thing that had happened to The Creator since a long time.
They were playing with their creation, appearing and disappearing in front of them, making the mortals chase them, annoying them, listening all their meetings about the Creator and the ‘imposter’ that they are.
It was so fun.
Especially because the Creator can’t be tired, so they can run fast and forever if they want, when the mortals can’t.
It was fun.
The Creator was happy, really happy.
Finally, their creation do something that they want really, and without asking it !
Teyvat was really a strange world.
In a good way.
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Jean hated that imposter.
One month. The imposter come at Teyvat a month ago; they didn’t stop tracking him, as their dear creator had asked them, to capture the imposter and bring them back to him.
All Teyvat know that there is an imposter, they were all searching him. Except Aether.
Jean always respected Aether, but now that he think that this imposter is the real creator ? She start to hate him. Just like all Teyvat.
Aether was always seen with the fake creator, the two acting like olds friends.
Maybe Aether betray all of them by saying to one of his friend how was the creator, what he looked like, and like that they can replace their creator ?
It was possible.
Jean felt ashamed for trusting Aether. Paimon too, who had been much quieter since Aether's betrayal.
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Aether always knew who was the real creator.
It was normal, it’s a feeling that all the travelers of worlds have, knowing who’s the Creator.
He try to say that they wasn’t an imposter, but The Creator stopped him, saying that it was 'funnier' like that.
So he didn't say anything, but he stayed with them for their safety. He didn't care what people thought, he had to stay by his creator's side, no matter what.
But, he wasn’t the only one to know who the Creator really was. The Hexenzirkel, RhineDottir, Celestia and Albedo know they are the creator.
The others descendants, that are in Celestia, also know it; actually they come back only for seeing them being ‘a little gremlin of chaos’, they words, not his.
But they do nothing except watching, after all they know the Creator don’t want them to interfere.
Even Aether isn’t always with them, knowing sometimes they want to do crimes alone.
Because, yes, the Creator was a criminal now.
Stealing, killing, being a spy in a way… But nothing bad. I mean, they killed the ped0 like Albert, so it was a good thing. They, Teyvat, should thanks them for that.
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“Don’t you want to go somewhere else ?” ask Aether to the h/c haired.
“Why ?” ask the Creator. “Mondstadt is so cool and fun ! I mean, there is always people for chasing me. And their archon, Barbatos, is always funny to talk to.”
Oh, yeah, them and their ‘talk’ with Venti.. More like Venti trying to kill the Creator while the Creator makes fun of him and saying that he was weak, all in a humorous tone..
Yeah, his Creator was really different than what people expect.
“Yes, but Liyue is more fun than that ! There is adepts that can chase you for days without being tired !” said the blond.
“Really ?!” ask the energic one.
“Yep ! And it will be really sad to miss it.” Aether answer.
“Then let’s go to Liyue ! But before, a last chase at Mondstadt.” Said the creator before disappearing in the air, probably searching people that want to chase them.
Aether laugh a little, his Creator was a really a funny specimen, huh.
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I know Venti isn't weak, but for the Creator of the universe ? He is.
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𝕘𝕠𝕠𝕕 𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘 - 𝕛𝕖𝕒𝕟 𝕜𝕚𝕣𝕤𝕔𝕙𝕥𝕖𝕚𝕟 𝕩 𝕞𝕒𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣
currently thinking about wholesome domestic mornings as jean's fiancé... this has been sitting in my drafts for like a month lol
pronouns: he/him
warnings: small mention of burning (just the food lol)
fem-aligned readers dni
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Jean woke up at exactly 6:30, his internal clock immaculate. The earliest rays of sunlight were just barely peeking through the curtains of the room he shared with Y/n, his fiancé. He was still fast asleep, clinging onto Jean with a deathly tight hold. When Jean attempted to move, Y/n mumbled protests. Well, he wouldn’t be heading off anytime soon. 
Jean lay back down, wrapping his arms around the smaller man. He looked so adorable. Not that he didn’t look adorable anyways, but something about his peaceful expression was endearing.
“Morning sweetheart,” Jean said quietly, morning voice rough. Y/n began to open his e/c eyes, giving Jean a grin in response. “Can you let go of me? I need to make breakfast.”
“No,” Y/n mumbled in reply, tightening his death grip and smushing his face into Jean's chest. Jean took that as a no. Not that he minded - a few extra minutes of cuddles wouldn’t hurt anyone. “I love you.”
“Love you too sweetheart,” Jean wrapped one arm around Y/n’s waist, pulling hiim closer. The other hand ran through Y/n’s soft hair.
“I can’t believe we’re getting married. It feels like just yesterday you were the scary angry guy that sat across the café. And now you’re my giant teddy bear,” Y/n smiled up at Jean, the area around his eyes crinkling softly.
“One thing hasn’t changed - you’re still the handsome man I’m smitten with,” Jean responded, causing a flush of red across Y/n’s cheeks.
“Aww babyy,” Y/n buried his face again.
“But it’s true,” He planted a kiss on Y/n’s forehead. “Can I go now though? I’ll make you pancakes,” Jean whispered, hoping that the promise of his favorite breakfast would be enough of a bribe.
“Pancakes?” Y/n’s eyes lit up. Jean wormed out of the bed and headed for the kitchen, not bothering to put on a shirt. Pajama pants would be good enough. Right as he was beginning to mix up the batter, Jean felt a pair of arms wrapping around him. So Y/n was awake after all. He placed his head on the honey-haired boy’s shoulder, peeking over at the counter.
“Where’s your shirt?” Y/n asked, innocently.
“Don’t pretend you haven’t seen me in less,” Jean teased, coaxing a red flush from Y/n. He turned, leaving the batter to rest for a minute.
“I mean… it’s not like I mind or anything. You’re hot,” Y/n said, looking away shyly. Still shy, after all this time.
“I could say the same about you,” Jean said, pressing a kiss to his fiancé’s forehead yet again. 
“I like it when you’re nice,” Y/n said sweetly, leaning his head against Jean's chest.
“Am I usually not nice?” 
“Well… you’re just… a little prickly. Like a cactus. I like cacti. And I really like you baby.”
“I love you too, sweetheart,” Jean gave Y/n another kiss on the forehead before turning his attention back to the pancakes. Y/n didn’t let go, even as Jean walked across the kitchen. “Are you going to let go? Or do I have to make breakfast with you clinging onto me like a koala?” Jean joked as he poured out the first few pancakes.
“Need hugs.”
“Alright then,” Jean said, turning around to face his h/c-haired partner and pressing a kiss to his lips. Y/n kissed back softly, sweetly, not awake enough for anything else. It was nice, though the gentleness was a stark contrast to Jean's usual passion. But something about messy-haired, bleary-eyed, early morning Y/n coaxed out the young man’s gentle side. He would have been content standing with Y/n all morning, giving soft kisses and whispering sweet nothings. He almost did.
And then Jean smelled something burning. He whipped around, shocking Y/n, to find that the pancakes had started to burn. He flipped them quickly, trying desperately to save them.
“Sweetheart, you made me burn the pancakes,” Jean protested.
“Morning affection is more important than food. But you get the burnt ones,” Y/n teased. Why did he have to be so adorable? Jean really was smitten.
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