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(H:SR/Genshin Impact) March 7th, Stelle, Himeko, Lisa, Eula, Navia, Furina, and Shenhe in a hot tub with their S/O
No one requested this, I just recently took used a jacuzzi and that was pretty swell. This is non-spicy, just fluff with mentions of no clothing because, ya know, you don't take a bath with clothes on.
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March would love the idea of getting to share a hot tub with her S/O!
After all the running and chaos of being with the Astral Express, it was nice to just unwind with her loved ones.
She moves to sit right next to S/O, and enjoys the warmth of the water and their proximity.
Hot tubs were meant to be enjoyed together, not sitting across from each other!
March resists the urge to splash water onto them like they were in a bath, and instead decides to take it slow for once.
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March 7th exhaled dramatically as she sank into the waters and closed her eyes.
(March 7th) "Finally, just some you and me time."
(S/O) "March, we've been together all day-"
(March 7th) "Shush, I meant just us! We've been shopping all day!"-
-March corrected S/O, leading them to roll their eyes playfully.
The sound of the jets inside the tub blasting at full power was the only sound for a little while, besides their relaxed breathing.
March opened one eye and peeked at S/O, who she noticed was trying not to glance too much at her.
(March 7th) "Aw, feeling shy?"
(S/O) "I just want to be respectful."
(March 7th) "Psh, what are you, some kinda monk? We're already in a tub, no need to be that shy."
March teased, kissing their cheek before relaxing again.
(March 7th) "Now, what did you buy? You never told me what was in that bag-"
March and her S/O make small talk as the aches in their muscles slowly faded away.
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Stelle doesn't recall if she ever used a hot tub before, but sharing it with someone she loved would not be a bad first time.
She sits somewhat stiffly onto the seat next to S/O and doesn't move as she feels the water flow against her skin.
It's relaxing, doubly so with her S/O nearby, but she doesn't know what to do.
Beats using her shower alone, that's for sure though.
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(S/O) "Not used to sitting?"
S/O joked, nudging her shoulder a little. Stelle chuckles lightly and nudges them back.
(Stelle) "I'm used to something happening if I try sitting down for an extended period of time. Usually an explosion."
S/O wrapped their arms around Stelle and laughed at her response.
(S/O) "A nice change of pace then?"
(Stelle) "Hm, I guess so."
Stelle replied again with a small smirk growing, relaxing into their embrace.
(Stelle) "I'm counting down until someone interrupts us while we're in here. Want to make a bet?"
(S/O) "Fifty credits for the next ten minutes."
(Stelle) "My bet's the next five."
The two shared playful banter as they enjoyed the time together until the Astral Express reached its next destination.
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Himeko gladly takes the chance to share the hot tub with her S/O.
She gives them a teasing wink before stepping in, waiting for them.
Other than the initial tease, she doesn't torment her S/O as much as they were expecting, deciding that this moment shouldn't be wasted.
Part of her wishes that it could have scents or bubbles, but knows that it'd ruin the tub. Oh well, there's always the actual bathtub!
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(Himeko) "You know, I'm quite glad we were able to get this in here."
Himeko lets her body lean onto S/O, closing her eyes as she felt them adjust their position so they could both be comfortable.
(S/O) "I'm surprised Caelus, March, and Dan Heng could even fit it through the doors."
S/O chuckled, recalling when they somehow found a functioning one and brought it into the train cars.
It took the entire crew to find a place for it to stay in while figuring out how to get running water into it.
(Himeko) "Well, if it lets us experience this, I'm willing to not ask a few questions."
(S/O) "Fair enou-Pwuah! Y-Your hair is in my mouth!"
Himeko lets out a beautiful giggle as she moves out the way, enjoying the sight of S/O without her imagination having to do the work.
(Himeko) "We should do this more often.~"
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Lisa absolutely melts the moment she relaxes into the tub.
The sigh she lets out is enough to distract S/O momentarily before they joined her.
Lisa's gaze softens as she brushes one hand across their face, the water dropping from her arm.
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(Lisa) "Thank you for inviting me to this, S/O. I needed this."
S/O raised an eyebrow.
(S/O) "Darling, all you did was read a book today-"
Lisa gasped, faking her surprise with a barely held back smile as she put a hand onto her chest.
(Lisa) "I'm hurt, I did some very hard work, I'll have you know!"
(S/O) "Mhm, I bet you did."
Lisa turned her attention back to the important task at hand: relaxing.
(Lisa) "I could get addicted to this hot tub, the way the waters soothe my feet feels so good."
(S/O) "How about we save this for every once in a while, that way it feels like a reward?"
(Lisa) "Hm, good idea.~"
Lisa notices immediately how S/O is trying their best to not stare too long at her, something she appreciates and finds cute.
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Well, this wasn't the nice cold waters of the Dragonspine lake, but it could do.
The experience was made better with her S/O's presence, though that wasn't something she would share out loud.
At least not with S/O teasing her at this very moment.
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Eula shifted in the tub, trying to fully relax but the warmth of the water made it difficult to do so.
(S/O) "Hah, now you have experienced but a taste of my vengeance on you!"
(Eula) "Hmph, it will take more than lukewarm water to dishearten me, S/O."
Eula shifted over to her S/O, the heat rising to her cheeks nearly matching the water.
Her hand enveloped theirs as she did her best to get used to the feeling.
(Eula) "Next time, the waters I will put you in shall be even colder."
(S/O) "Assuming you don't melt first."
Eula made a grunt, trying her best to not let the blush on her cheeks be too obvious.
Whether the water be cold or hot, being this intimate to S/O always made her heart race.
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Navia was the one who brought S/O to the hot tub, insisting they get to use it first!
Although she blushes lightly from wearing nothing, it doesn't take her long to eagerly jump into the hot tub with them!
She has one arm resting around their shoulder as she hums in content.
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(Navia) "Aaaah, this feels fantastic!"
Navia felt S/O lean into her, which made her heartbeat quicken.
(S/O) "How much did this cost? This doesn't look cheap-"
(Navia) "It isn't but we can't spare any expense when it comes to this kind of thing!"
(S/O) "Well, no complaints from me. And thank you, Navia."
(Navia) "Don't mention it...Seriously, don't. No one else but you and me can use this."
(S/O) "My lips are sealed."
Navia kissed them on the lips before giving them a toothy smile.
(Navia) "Now it is!"
Furina at first rejected the notion of going into the hot tub with her S/O, because she thought they were telling her to take a bath.
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The Hydro Archon doesn't need to clean herself with water, she IS water!
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(Furina) "Are you trying to insinuate something, S/O?"
(S/O) "Furina, a hot tub is just a way to relax your muscles. It's not meant for actually cleaning-"
(Furina) "Hmph, then why not just lead with that? Let's get straight in!"
Furina dramatically tosses her clothes and hat away as S/O hurriedly tries to join her after it almost lands on them.
Once they're both sitting in the waters, her lips are making random sounds as her hands are idly creating bubbles that emerged from the water.
Hearing S/O stifle a laugh, she turned to them.
(Furina) "What, pray tell, is so amusing?"
(S/O) "N-Nothing. It's...just that you're cute."
Furina is stunned for a brief moment before her smirk comes back.
(Furina) "Well. I know I am quite dazzling, doubly so when I am surrounded by water~."
She then takes another peek at S/O, who is still staring quite affectionately at her, leading Furina to begin pouting.
(Furina) "S-Stop staring at me like that!"
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Shenhe was sitting nearly as still as a rock inside the hot tub with her S/O.
Was she...doing this right?
How would the heat of the water help her clean?
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(Shenhe) "Is there no soap that we can use?"
(S/O) "Ah, no this isn't something to clean yourself in, Shenhe. It's something to relax. Basically you can meditate in here, in a way!"
(Shenhe) "I see. The waters do feel nice."
(S/O) "I'm glad!"
Shenhe turns to S/O without too much change in her expression.
(Shenhe) "However, this is not good for meditating. The noise the water is making is quite loud, and the constant brushing of it on my skin is...strange.''
(S/O) "Hah, then I can move a little so you're not sitting in front of a jet."
She nodded in thanks and sat closer to S/O, almost squishing herself against them.
(Shenhe) "And...there is the problem that you are here. My mind cannot seem to focus."
S/O smiled at that.
(S/O) "Want me to leave?"
She shook her head, her arm grabbing theirs gently.
(Shenhe) "That is not what I meant. I mean that you have no clothes on, and it is very distracting."
(S/O) "...Oh. R-Right."
(Shenhe) "...I do not dislike this at all."
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vulpe-fox · 7 months
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i bite my tongue (it's a bad habit)
Pairing: Genshin Characters x fem!Reader
Characters: Jean Gunnhildr, Lisa Minci, Yae Miko, Rosaria, Ei, Yelan, Arlecchino
Word Count: ~2900
Warnings: No coherence, no plot. Just vibes, half-formed thoughts, and awful pining. Kudos to anyone who recognizes the book quotes. Is it good? No. But I had fun. Not proofread.
Summary: They're in love with their best friend.
Version with Ningguang, Beidou, Shenhe, Signora, Kujou Sara
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Jean:
Kaeya laughs at her sometimes. Dumbstruck her. Tongue-tied her. Always a little red in the face and jittery whenever you’re around.
Jean knows it’s not entirely unfounded. Vaguely remembers a time when the young Ragnvindr brothers stole wine from Crepus’ cellar and got her so drunk that she dared call you her mind’s first vivid memory.
How horribly dramatic she had been.
(And yet, whenever Jean thinks back to her childhood, it’s not the rigorous training or the endless hours spent studying that she remembers clearly. Instead, colourful pinwheels spin in front of her mind’s eye. And you, so vibrant amidst them all as you play with the other children.)
Years have passed since then, but the young Gunnhildr’s heart has proven a tenacious thing. Stubborn. Incapable of beating to any rhythm other than yours.
On long nights, the melody lulls her, takes her by her hands, and pulls her back into the warm memories of your training days. Of your touch, gentle on her cuts and bruises. Your smile, ripe with exhaustion and so, so soft. (She could have kissed you. Jean could have leaned in, just a little bit, and kissed you. She wanted to. She’ll hide her face in her pillow and think about it all night.)
“If I too could…” But she can’t. As a knight, she always has to put her duty first—
And yet, occasionally, Jean lets her mind wander.
In her office, she flips a page in one of her romance books and squints, covering the characters’ names with her thumbs. “Jean, she said,” the young Gunnhildr reads under her breath. “I have waited for this opportunity for more than half a century, to repeat to you once again my vow of eternal fidelity and everlasting love.”
(She throws a hand to her face right after, palm flush against hot skin, and slams the book shut. How childish. There’s still work to be done.)
Paperwork is piling up on her table, demanding her attention. And it’s late July. A month of clement nights and sticky noons. Thick air, a headache thrumming behind her eyelids, words blurring into inky splotches—your warm skin on hers. Jean hadn’t heard you come in.
And yet, she leans back into the touch, her back sticky with sweat. Your hand doesn’t move, and she loves you. She loves you. She loves you.
And she’s sorry, too, because time passes, and all that she can do is wait. Maybe, when she has less work. Maybe, once Varka returns. Maybe, maybe, maybe—
One day, you could be her life’s only regret.
Until then, until she knows for sure, Jean will blow on dandelions and hope that her dreams will come true.
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Yae Miko:
There’s something pathetic about the way she pines, all half-smiles and twitching ears.
And she knows, from the bottom of her heart, that the centuries should have been kinder. That they should have made her smarter, stronger, sound—yet all they really did was leave her lonely. A little sad.
And yes, Miko does feel better than she did 500 years ago. But some days, better isn't enough. Most days, better leaves her feeling hollow.
It's just as well that foxes cannot cry.
It's desperate, the way she loves. Greedy. Pleading, too. Like saying, 'Don't abandon me. Not like they did. Not you.'
Losing you would be like severing a limb now, you see.
Dear one, Miko calls you, always casually. Always a little too tender, and when no one else can hear. And dear you are. Dear and so, so fleeting. So frail and mortal.
(At night, she aches. You, a memory? The very notion seems absurd.)
And yes, Miko knows that nothing lasts forever. It is, after all, the way of the world. But here she is, storing everything you gave her, trying to preserve whatever little of you she'll be allowed to keep.
How much of me will you take with you when you go, dear one? She wonders. Or, straight to the point: what will you leave behind?
(She's never been a writer. But this—you—you are worth picking up the pen for. If only to adequately capture the softness of your smile. If only to immortalize the sound of your voice—so fondly familiar—with the written word. If only...Miko scratches out what little she has written. What a pity. No words are ever good enough.)
"I am fond of you," she admits one evening, words warm from sitting in her ribcage for so long now. "Painfully so," she adds. And, "I love you."
Behind you, the Raiden Shogun pauses, blinks, stirred by the sound of a language that has been lost to Inazuma for centuries now.
Perhaps next time, Miko will say it in a way you'll understand.
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Rosaria:
Drowning the thought of you in alcohol is a futile endeavour.
However could she, when you've been by her side forever?
(Older knights still remember the day that Varka brought in young Rosaria. A day when his little apprentice took the young thief by her scarred-up hands to show her the cobblestone streets of Monstadt.)
A decade later, everyone in the City of Freedom knows to turn to you when they want to find the elusive nun. And why wouldn't they? After all, it was you who showed her all the best hiding spots.
(Sometimes, Rosaria thinks of it as a trade. Her heart for your knowledge. Admittedly, if it was a trade, it was a stupid one. Admittedly, your hand was too warm for her to care.)
A journal with a white cover rests under a loose floorboard in her bedroom. A relic from her novice days. Sometimes, when the afternoon's too quiet and the sun sits between her shoulder blades just right, Rosaria likes to leaf through its pages.
Dandelion Wine—now eighty percent off!
Fisherman's Toast—an incredible flavor at an unbelievable price!
And, she borrowed a book from the library. The due date is next Tuesday.
She made me black tea this morning. I liked it. And written right in the corner, smaller, It warmed my chest.
(The evening sun in your hair. Grass stains on your knees, almost rectangular. A butterfly that landed on your arm, its wing just slightly torn. Your favourite flowers. A smell that made you sneeze—an entire childhood with you is scattered in short lines across the journal's yellowed pages.)
Have you eaten yet? Are you injured? Are you warm enough? The questions never stop with you, a habit that carried over from when you were still young.
"Have you slept well?"
That one gets her every time. What a stupid question to ask. Can't you see the answer on her face? But you've always worried, and Rosaria has grown pathetically soft.
"Yes," she says. It's true. Waking is the problem.
"Any interesting dreams?"
She pauses. How is she to tell you that it's you she dreams about? You, you, you. Always. Soft you. Gentle you.
You share a home in every dream she has of you.
"So?"
Rosaria shrugs.
When you nudge her, she blows smoke into your face so you can't see her smile.
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Ei:
Forever is never going to be enough.
Ei blinks, pausing at the sudden, uncomfortable thought. She looks up from the table, fingers wrapped around a delicate marble that is to be one of the puppet's joints, and faces Miko. Then, you.
Her gaze lingers.
You notice. Smile.
All at once, Ei can feel her heartbeat hammering all the way down to her fingertips. Thud-thud-thud-thud-
For a moment, dizzy and slightly weak, the archon hesitates, lowers the puppet's arm.
She almost reconsiders.
(When the Balladeer meets you again five centuries later, the first thing he feels is the familiar electric beat in the joint of his left pinky finger. He grits his teeth. The echo of his mother's heartbeat has always been a heavy thing to carry.)
Once, a long, long time ago, Ei firmly believed in her idea of eternity. Isolation seemed a small price to pay back then. But, resting in her Plane of Euthymia, alone and slightly cold, she admits, very quietly, that she wants her sister back. Her friends. Miko. You.
That last thought sneaks up, familiar yet uninvited. And Ei thinks of sunshine. And of brighter days. Of lively nights. Of laughter spilling across a checkered picnic blanket, endearingly bright.
A smile almost softens her face, but then she opens her eyes. And she's alone. And it is quiet. And you're not here.
(The silence is suffocating. Missing you is making her feel sick.)
When the Traveller and Paimon first step foot in her Plane of Euthymia, the sky seems a stagnant, solid block of colour.
Only Ei knows that it's been this way for the past 500 years.
Only the Traveller notices that it matches the exact colour of your eyes.
It's hard to face you after. Mostly because she knows she's made you cry. Knows she's done an unforgivable thing.
The air feels overheated, Miko is grinning, the Traveller is awkwardly standing offside, and, in that moment, Ei thinks nothing in the world matters more than never making you cry again.
(Holding her after so long will make your hands a little numb. Your nerve endings a little sensitive. It will be worth it.)
The next day, Ei will request to borrow the Traveller's camera. She will only take one picture.
When she rewraps the hilt of her Musou Isshin that evening, the firm leather will hide a photo of you.
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Lisa:
It hurts.
Sometimes, when the library is flooded in oranges and reds and the light strikes you just right, Lisa feels her heart swell up, grow thrice its size, and fill up her chest with warmth and light in such abundance that her ribs start straining under the sudden weight. It hurts.
(It's also wonderful. To be so full of another.)
You're her friend. Have been since her days in the Academiya. Someone who followed her through lectures, halls, Teyvat—
How hard could it possibly be to ask you to take her hand again and follow her into love?
Impossible, apparently.
Cecilias and cupcakes on the table. Lisa's love spilled out in rose-themed teacups. She prepared the tea just as you like it. Does it warm your heart as much as you do hers?
If there is one thing she misses from her days in the Academiya, it's sharing a dorm with you. Such unbelievable intimacy it was, to share a space.
At night, when the air was too humid and your thoughts too restless to sleep, you'd read to each other.
(“I sometimes have a queer feeling with regard to you–especially when you are near me,” she read to you once, voice soft as you began drifting off. “As now: it is as if I had a string somewhere under my left ribs, tightly and inextricably knotted to a similar string situated in the corresponding quarter of your little frame...” Outside, the sky broke out in promised downpour. Inside, in your tiny, too-warm dorm, Lisa drew you closer.)
Lisa misses the way your voice would grow hoarser, quieter...until drowsiness took you in its arms and carried you off to pleasant dreams. She misses the way your eyes would droop as she flipped the pages. The weight of your head on her shoulder. The warmth of your arms.
Such little things she adores you for. Such innocent closeness.
I love you. What a tender thing to say. Lisa closes her eyes, imagines it. Your voice in her ear, a smile on your lips as you whisper it to her. I love you. I love you. I love you.
(In her mind, she strips the sentence of its space, removes consonants and vowels until only the I and you remain. Why mention something that's apparent? Why endure such needless distance?)
Every now and again, Lisa is known to succumb to sudden bouts of clumsiness. A spilled cup of tea here, a misplaced book there—glasses that she searches for while they're resting on her head.
You always smile when you point it out. Lisa always thanks you.
Tomorrow, she will lose them again. Maybe next time you'll step close enough for her to kiss you.
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Yelan:
Yelan cannot meet your eyes.
She hasn't been able to for a while now. Afraid of what you'll see in hers.
And she cannot give you what you need. Not now. Not ever.
At least, that's what she tells herself, watching you laugh with someone that's not her. ('Just making sure you're safe' is what she'd say if you were to ask about it.)
You're gentle when she needs you to be rough. Deliberate in your care in a way that makes her sick. Painkillers and numbing creams; your breath on her neck when you gather her close after a mission, whispering, "Thank you for coming back in one piece." And, "Thank you for coming back at all."
How stupid. Why are you acting like she could ever truly leave?
It's another kind of masochism, she thinks, leaning closer when your fingers glide across her arm, almost too soft to feel a thing. You never give her what she needs, only peace and warmth. Only comfort.
She rests her head in your lap. Your fingers are warm in her hair. And Yelan thinks, I can rest like this. She thinks, I could get used to this. Thinks, I want this.
(She's not sure she deserves it. But she craves this, too, now. And how is she supposed to live with that? What is she to do with a love like this? With a tenderness that makes her heart beat all wrong?)
Should she tell you? The dice can decide. Yelan will confess if she rolls a one, three, or five.
Yelan rolls.
Five.
She rolls again.
(It's not like you'd want her anyway. How could you want someone who's barely there?)
Sometimes, Yelan can almost fool herself into forgetting about her feelings. But then you smile—sudden sunlight in her living room—and she is reminded that, yes, her heart's tenderness is yours.
Her chest clenches at the thought, stomach twisting angrily. How dare she forget?
There's no one else. No one else.
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Arlecchino:
Rumour has it that the "Father" of the House of the Hearth has a mistress.
Born from merchants' lips, the words are deemed baseless. Idle gossip to pass the time and warm the soul with excitement in the ever-frozen planes of Snezhnaya.
The Knave would be lying if she said she wasn't perfectly content with this.
Sunsettias from Monstadt, Lavender Melons from Inazuma, Bulle Fruits from Fontaine—imported luxuries most commonly found resting in a large bowl in the Harbinger's office.
Right next to the couch that you prefer to lounge on.
Sunflower heads peak from a vase on her work desk, strikingly bright. Younger residents of the orphanage assume them to be a gift from the graduated siblings currently residing in Fontaine.
They are only half correct.
While indeed a gift, the flowers aren't meant for Arlecchino at all. The Knave does not much care for presents, much less for protected species of flora. Instead, it's you they send them to.
Carefully cut, more carefully preserved, flower deliveries from Fontaine arrive at the House of the Hearth biweekly; and always straight into your arms. (Arlecchino will turn to watch your smiling face as you arrange them on her desk. As will the sunflowers.)
(Successful up until now, Lynette does not know how much longer she can keep Lyney from sending Rainbow Roses instead. Lyney claims they'll help. Lynette is certain "Father" will kill him on sight.)
Unwilling as she may have become to torment herself with the niceties of love, the Tsaritsa has yet to grow out of the habit of finding its nuances fascinating.
As such, she gladly hosts the little Snezheviches and Snezhevnas when they come to her with new tales from the orphanage. (Tiny hands flailing, grins growing, eyes wide—the desire to please the great archon is palpable. Arlecchino's little spies aren't quite her own. But she must know so too, no? Why else would she guard you like зеницу ока?)
The children tell her of how you grab the lady's hand whenever you want to show her something. How, just yesterday, at night—please, don't tell Father this. I wasn't supposed to be up—you sat in front of the fireplace for hours, the lady by your side.
You rubbed at her blackened hands as though to relieve some bone-deep ache.
All the while, Arlecchino kept looking at you. Achingly mellow. As though enamoured.
"Родная моя," you draw her in one evening. Tired and slightly drunk. "Любимая."
She smiles, amused by your affections. Then, lowering her voice as though to raise some delicate matter, "И Дорогая?"
"Самая," you agree eagerly. The way you say it, Arlecchino almost believes she is.
(The Tsaritsa knows the rumours to be true right then. When her Knave's eyes soften at whatever silly thing you're telling her, red bleeding out into the black. She supposes the Knave would be a more fitting name now.)
Before taking you to Fontaine, Arlecchino teaches you its tongue's most common phrases. Or tries to, at least.
To her amusement, you think the language funny-sounding. Its beauty, rhythm, and charm—all of it mercilessly drowned in your snorts and laughter as you try to pronounce the words that she has written out.
Èpoustouflant seems to be your favourite. Accordingly, Arlecchino repeats it over and over, delighting in your laughter.
Then, the subject of such adjective: a most tender ma bien-aimée.
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yuellii · 8 months
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aurora borealis green
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feat. miko, kazuha, ningguang, thoma, lisa ( separate )
𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 they are so obviously in love with you
( or, in which i tie them to a taylor song i’ve been crazing over, but you don’t have to listen or know the songs to read / understand )
note. reader’s gender unspecified, implication of sexual intimacy ( for miko, the others do not have this )
> part one ( more characters ) / part two
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YAE MIKO. false god
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Her affections stemmed from a sort of sightless faith.
When she leans back downwards, pink strands all messily cascading down her shoulders, she plants the lightest of kisses on the bare stomach of your laying form. But you could tell such a small act was still the most holy of worships, almost as if she was kissing the ground of a path to an alter.
“You were so divine,” she whispers, lips plump against your skin. And it feels like sin, almost, to have the Yae Guuji speak to you as if communion was melting on her tongue. “I wonder what God I pleased to ever deserve you…” It a mumble that’s so casually said, one that is only spoken between divinity and its loyal follower.
And said loyalty was etched into her name, truly, coursing through the way her fingers traced along your hips. They were gentle, almost akin to worship.
You were no God. And yet, there was a blind faith in her eyes that swore to the Heavens about the things she would do for you—to wait centuries, to topple down Celestia, to defy the Gods themselves, all for you. But was faith really blind, when the taste of religion danced upon the lines of her lips?
You may be no God, but you were her only diety. Oh, how the real Gods of this world were probably glaring down on you now—to see the Grand Narukami shrine maiden laying atop your body in a manner of worship that was only meant for sanctity. A manner so sacred, one that she should only show to the reigning Celestia and never to you.
But when she loves you more than the Gods, you might just get away with it.
⎯ ✧ ⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯
KAEDEHARA KAZUHA. cornelia street
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He met you at sea, a Liyuen shipmate on the carefree Crux.
Carefree: He’d say that word was a great way to describe you. You were like the ocean, so unbelievably unpredictable and characteristically carefree. He swore he saw the serenity of the sea in your spirits—and when he introduced himself with a mere ‘Hello, I’m Kazuha,’ your smile in return may have haunted him for an eternity that the God of Electro could not even dare to recreate.
Kazuha grows to love the sea at the same time he grows to love you. Wishing waters practically spell out your name, and he thinks of you in a way that harmonizes to the nature of this world.
Such harmony proved to be naive, however, on one trip where Beidou sadly proclaimed you were not on this journey, and he felt sick to his stomach. It was the first time he got seasick. It was the first time ever since he step foot out of Inazuma that he felt so drearily dizzy, and it was when you were not there.
The ocean felt lonesome, he felt incomplete. And being surrounded by its ferocious vastness felt so scarily suffocating that even the sounds of waves would haunt him in his sleep.
Then it was quite telling, truly, when the moment he docked onshore, the light of your eyes greeting him with the crinkling scent of the sea came to cure his feverish feelings. He was well again, suddenly the waves felt so kind—and perhaps that was when he realized that harmony was a silly ideal; you are the ocean itself to him. Love so powerful, so beautiful, and yet so calming: his love for both was a bind he could never break.
And if he ever lost you, he’d never set sail again.
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NINGGUANG. paper rings
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Kiss her once and take her to an high-end dinner, kiss her twice with a diamond ring, three times if you book the most expensive wedding in Teyvat.
That’s what she expected from the thoughtless men and cheap women of this world. Because she liked shiny things, and diamonds were a girl’s best friend. Only price tags for a woman so bejeweled—only luxury for the leading lady of a nation. But when it was you… Oh, when it was you…
In plastic gifts, in picture frames, in paper rings, you were still the one she wanted. Several times, she’s been offered the most dazzling a of rings by businessmen and high class women for a life of luxury. And yet, the one time you jokingly folded her a little paper origami ring that was too big for her finger, she felt her heart flutter in ways that could only be described in poetry written by hopeless romantics.
She wore it for the day, even taping it down to be tighter on her wedding finger. She was even sad when the paper eventually ripped, as if this ring held more value than any other ring she was ever offered. Rings that cost millions, rings that were dug up from the deepest and most dangerous mining sites of Teyvat—still beat by a ring made from thin paper.
The entirety of riches and the entirety of the elite, all forever beat by her simple lover who gave simple gifts.
But she didn’t mind. If you got down on one knee now and proposed to her with another paper ring and the most modest of smiles on your face, she would say yes even quicker than a heartbeat. Her heart would flutter, her mind would blank, her body would break down into the happiest of sobs until she’s sinking into your arms.
If another person proposed to her now with promises much more expensive than yours—promises that would fulfill the dreams of wealth from her childhood—she knows she would say no, it was more than obvious to her now.
She wants all of you. All your companionship, your complications, your confessions; Because in her values, they were all priceless.
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THOMA. gold rush
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What must it be like to grow up consciously carefree?
What must it be like to grow up so beautiful, that you could have all of Inazuma trailing your footsteps for just a glance? To have both Kamisatos eyeing you, to be so carelessly happy even under the scrutinizing eyes of the elites—as if not even threats of losing your nobility could stop you from being such a fun-loving person. And even if you had pressure like that, you were still rolling as life went on, still with a smile that he so adored—
Thoma just slapped himself back into the real world.
Adoration? For someone so beautiful and so out of his reach? Really? He grumbled some scoldings to himself as he held the broomstick in one hand and his stinging cheek in the other.
He had such a stupid mind for daydreaming of such things; in fact, these thoughts weren’t even the worse of his colorful collection. Sometimes he’d think about what it would be like to actually be in love with you.
But they were such nice thoughts, really. Just the idea that he would get to see someone so gorgeous every day. He could imagine himself cooking up meals with all his love, taking care of your things just for you to return to him after your busy meetings to his adoring arms. And he’d do it all, really, anything to allow you to continue being so happy and so healthy while still remaining an Inazuman noble.
He just slapped himself again.
Who was he kidding? He didn’t have even the slightest of chances, not when everyone loved you, not when everyone wanted to be with you, and certainly not when everyone who admired you was at a better standing of nobility than he was.
You’re so easy to love… But he’s so easy to forget.
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LISA MINCI. tolerate it
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If your life was one of the books in this Favonius library, then perhaps she would only be a footnote on some random page in the middle.
Perhaps she should be glad at how aware she is, but the sense of awareness only made her more frustrated than before. Because awareness meant that she knew her place in your life ( or, the lack thereof ), and knowing her place meant that she willingly ignored all the signs that pointed her to turn away.
Your friendly smiles, your distracted looks, your mild toleration: they should have been enough to tell her you weren’t interested. You only smile at her as a friend, you look distracted when she speaks to you, and your toleration was probably the worse of all.
Toleration meant you’d continue to overlook her; Toleration meant that all these advances she made were fruitless. It would mean that every favor she did for you like a little library servant was just a waste of her time.
And yet, she still did them. She still delivered all the books you requested right to your study table in the library, plus even more books related to your topic. She still told you all the information she knew on details you requested, even if they took hours to explain. Worse, she still adored you enough to pipe up every time you called her name, just happy to hear it.
But maybe you were like Jean, and maybe you were like the rest of them—you just thought she was lazy. Maybe all these acts of services were just seen to you as a part of her job instead of sleeping during her hours all day. Perhaps it isn’t as big of a deal to you like it is to her.
Because when all you give her is a little friendly smile after she exerts her love and time to you, she feels defeated even more.
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icedmochalattee · 6 months
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Definitely interested in your thoughts on which girls moan, whimper, or grunt. (Pretty please share your thoughts)
Well, since you asked so nicely 💕
A/N: okie I decided to include both HSR and Genshin
Content Warnings: nsfw themes.
Who moans, their hips rolling against you in search of something more with their fingers pulling gently at your hair…
Yae Miko, Natasha, Himeko, Kafka, Yukong, Hu Tao, Lisa, Ningguang, Fu Xuan, Mona, Nilou, Kokomi, Faruzan
Who whimpers, nails scratching desperately at your back or anything else they can get ahold of while they cling onto you…begging for more…
Silverwolf, Layla, March 7th, Asta, Tingyun, Seele, Shenhe, Ayaka, Ganyu, Ei, Furina, Yoimya, Jean
Who grunts, hands holding your hips harshly while they pound into you or when you have them bent over the counter taking everything you give them…
Kuki Shinobu, Candace, Kujo Sara, Dehya, Jing Liu, Keqing, Bronya, Serval, Yelan, Rosaria, Beidou, Eula
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dymttz · 6 months
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Pinterest: *Shows image of any female character with breasts*
Me seconds later: *Open Google* Character x reader *Search*
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watatsumiis · 1 year
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Sitting in their lap - part 3
I'm really enjoying writing this series, so here's another part! :D
Content: Gender neutral reader (referred to as 'you'), described/implied to be physically smaller than most of the characters (simply because I am and that's how I project, but if you'd like an alternate version, send me an ask and I'll whip it up!), pre-established platonic relationships (though this may border into romantic if you consider physical affection to be that way, so be warned)
Part 1 - (Ft. Albedo, Al Haitham, Ayato, Arlecchino, Capitano, Childe)
Part 2 - (Ft. Dainsleif, Diluc, Dottore, Gorou, Itto, Kaeya)
Characters in this one: Kaveh, Kazuha, Lisa, Morax, Pantalone, Pierro
Kaveh is a bit of a squirmer - he loves being kept company though and will do anything he can to make sure you're comfortable. If he's particularly absorbed in a project, he may barely acknowledge you, but you'll find that he just absently starts to fidget and toy with you, stroking your hair and touching your face, tugging at your clothes, as if he's just making sure you're still here. Sometimes he may even ask for your opinions on what he's working on and will just absently chatter away to you. You don't have to listen super intently, he doesn't mind either way, it's just like he enjoys hearing the sound of his own voice.
Kazuha tends to get up and move around a lot, even when he seems to be settled. He finds that moving around can help get the creative juices flowing - but he'll still himself for a while if it seems like you're in need of some attention. He mutters to himself a lot and may even be working on more than one thing at once (sometimes even holding pencils in both hands), catching little snippets of inspiration before they're gone with the wind. Sometimes it seems like he's looking for your input on a quote or idea, but he always seems a little shocked/startled when you provide a response - but not at all displeased, he really likes having someone to share his ideas with. You notice that his writing tends to border into softer/fluffier sorts of stuff when you're sitting with him - perhaps the physical touch affects him more than he lets on.
Lisa thinks it's super cute and sweet of you to seek her out this way - she certainly doesn't mind having an excuse not to do her work (though it's not like she was going to do it in the first place). She'll chuckle and tease you a little, then settle in for the long haul. She may disturb every now and then to ask you if you need anything or if you can shift your position just a little, but other than that you're pretty much left alone - except for the odd occasion when she's particularly bored and might prod or poke you to make you squirm or giggle. She really does enjoy the company - it gets rather lonely in the library sometimes, especially when people are just dropping in and out for books.
Morax, despite his spiky, horned exterior, really enjoys some snuggles, regardless of his current temperament. The clashing of cold blooded dragon and warm blooded human can mean he has difficulty regulating his own temperature, so having something warm curled up in his lap is often just what he needs to even himself out. He'll curl his big tail around you and rest his chin atop your head - you swear you can feel some kind of purr resonating from somewhere deep in his chest. It's almost possessive, the way he curls his unnaturally tall form around you, puffing out a little sigh into your hair. If he happens to be in a talkative mood, you cuddling up to him may also prompt him into telling you a story or reciting a poem he heard long ago - his voice sounds different from behind those wickedly sharp fangs inside his mouth, but it's still unmistakably him. He'll always make a point to thank you for keeping him company once you get up to go (or if he has to go for whatever reason).
Pantalone acts aggrieved at first - don't take it as a personal slight, he's just dramatic. He'll quickly figure out how to continue his work around you (though you may get booted off if someone walks into his study) and you'll find that he starts to absently use you as a fidget toy, twirling your hair around gloved fingers and pressing his cheek lightly against you as he lets out a content hum from the back of his throat, so quiet that you almost feel like you imagined it. If it becomes a regular thing between you two, he may eventually organise for his workers to bring up extra snacks, and maybe a book or something to keep you occupied. His work is mind-numbingly boring and he doesn't really have any way to entertain you personally. He may get a little strict (or even downright mean) if you fidget and squirm too much, and will remind you "You're only in here because I'm gracious enough to allow you to occupy both my time and space. That opportunity can be taken back at any time." Meanie :(
Pierro has a bout of initial confusion and shock, but doesn't really let it show. He'll just let you climb into his lap, giving you this stern and vaguely-disapproving look as you do so, but he won't say anything or make any move to discipline or redirect you - that's pretty much him giving you the go-ahead. He'll hardly even acknowledge you, just working around you as he does what he needs to do. If anyone happens to walk in, he'll act like you're not even there, just go about his business as usual. His resting temperature is a little cool, but not to an unpleasant degree. You may find him setting a hand on your hip or back every nod and then so that you don't tumble off as he shifts his weight around or reaches for something on his desk, but other than that it's like you don't exist at all - unless you get too wriggly or start asking questions, in which case he just lifts you off of him and sets you on your feet somewhere off to the side of the chair like a mother cat repositioning a kitten.
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munv · 8 months
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CHARACTERS THAT WOULD EAT YOU OUT LIKE YOU’RE THEIR FIRST MEAL IN THOUSAND OF EONS, ALTHOUGH YOU ARE SHAKING LIKE A LEAF AND BEGGING FOR THEM TO PULL AWAY THEY STILL CONTINUE TO OVERSTIMULATE YOUR POOR PUSSY:
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YAE MIKO . LISA Minci . Ryomen SUKUNA . Satoru GOJO . NIKOLAI Gogol . FYODOR Dostoevsky . Arataki ITTO . KAFKA . ARLECCHINO . TINGYUN .
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MAIN TAG-LIST: @tojisworm69 @tabbycake @str4wpuddin
A/N: new chapter of jjk series coming soon babes <33 life support is a thing and I’m complicating the new episode more than it should be. Spoiler is that I’m staying to my word and keeping riko alive🫶
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gfdazai · 6 days
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IT'S LOVE, IT'S ROMANCE.
* Being in a relationship w/ them.
* CW / Established relations, GN reader (I thinkies,) not proofread / edited, I'm making this up as I gooo! Sorry if this is OOC, it's been a wwhile since I've genshided?... Genshinend?.... Yknow. this isnt good im ngl. SO RUSHED this is . unbelievable. It's all over the place but
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Ningguang, who showers you with anything that you look at when going window shopping. She doesn't even think twice about the price — despite your refusals, and complaints — she gets you to accept it eventually.
Ningguang, who lets you do her hair as a sign of love. She's a busy lady, it's basically a proclamation of love when she spares enough time for you to sit down, comb her hair and braid it, if you're lucky enough.
Ningguang, who hunts out almost every Qingxin when you say one is pretty. Ningguang, who pays for a crate of cecilias when you say you wished they grew in Liyue.
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Beidou,, who brings you back stuff from each of her voyages! ! You say you'd like some fabric from Inazuma? Done. You want wine from Mondstadt? Done, even quicker!
Beidou, who collects shells for you from each shore she comes across. All her treasures (shells), are taking up at least 3 drawers. You don't have the heart to stop her, as she seems so happy when she brings you another pouch everytime she's home...
Beidou, who schedules a whole day for cuddling before she leaves. She refuses to take you with her — scared of you getting hurt, or something — so she spends as much time with you as she can. She forces you to clear your schedule to stay in bed with her all morning, not caring if you had a meeting with whoever, wherever.
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Lisa,, who constantly uses you as a guinea pig for her potions. You wanna spend time with her? Okay, just drink this!! Of course, she'd never let anything harm you, she only gives you the potions with the silly side effects.
She'd constantly tease you, calling you petnames that not even the flirtest would think of, just for the amusement of seeing you flustered. If you tease her back, though? It's like a compitition of who get's more flustered first. It's gotten so bad, to the point of the library emptying out because of it.
Lisa, who doesn't even spare you from her punishments as a librarian! Oh, you forgot to give her the book last night? No, no, that simply won't do! She can't be stopping her job for her pretty thing, no, not even for you. ...At least she apologizes afterwards.
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Furina,, who 'makes' (gets someone else to make) sweets for you. She somehow knows exactly what you want, and exactly when you want it.
She'd also let you sit in on tea parties, right next to her. She'd make you a little hat like her own, like her own little claim on you, making you sit there and look like her pretty little thing.
Furina, who gets flustered the moment you imply going anything romantic. Holding hands? Not that bad, it'll get her a little flustered. Kissing? She feels like she's having a heart attack after the first kiss the two of you share.
She'd get Neuvillette to get you plushies, preferring to stay with you as he goes to find whatever animal she requested this time. She'd get jealous if you picked a plushie to have in your arms instead of her, whining and wiggling around in the bed until you replace the plushie with her.
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kurogane2512 · 1 year
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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~
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urmomspersonalwhore · 6 months
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Just gonna drop this off for ya:
Thinkin a lot about Miko and Lisa with bunny reader having to share her and fighting over her
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They never stop arguing
Always fighting for you.
Whenever Yae Miko eats you out, fingers thrusting inside of you as she sucks your bundle of nerves. Lisa always is the one to say she can do better or whatever Miko is doing is not enough.
Takes turns pounding into you with their strap to prove that they do it better. Always asks you who was the best after they fucked your brains out.
They both tease you non-stop, edging you continuously until you answer their questions on who has better sex. But how could you choose when they're both so good?
In rare moments, they'll hatefuck in front of you when they were arguing.
Lisa buys you a collar, but with only her name so Yae Miko has to buy another tag with hers.
The mage loves to pull on your tail while the kitsune tugs on your ears instead of your hair whenever she is mercilessly thrusting into you.
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Sorry it took long to respond! I also apologize for having it so short!
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amaiaqt · 9 months
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤミㅤtuck you inㅤ⋆ 。˚ㅤ♡ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤthe night you didn't sleep, waiting for them ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤmodern heizou, xiao, lisa, ningguang !
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ。゚ ⊹ㅤshikanoin heizou !ㅤ
he didn't mean to stay at his office so late, he was just finishing up some paperwork, begrudgingly, of course. for if he didn't have it all organized in separate folders by morning, his boss will surely not leave him with a moment of peace tomorrow
he huffed, reading through the last page of one document. he figured you were already asleep by now, as he tried to call you an hour ago so you'd know he'll be coming home late, but you didn't answer. surely you'll understand when he explains himself at the door when he arrives later
a ringing from his cellphone interrupted his thoughts. he picked it up to answer while setting the paper in his hand on top of the thin stack in the corner of his desk, bringing the phone to his ear and speaking on auto-pilot
"shikanoin heizou answering, may i ask who's calling ? at such a late hour.." he quietly mumbled the last part to himself, 'please don't be another inquiry' he prayed at the thought.
"zou ?" it was your voice, he didn't need to take a second for it to click in his mind. "ah, [name], why are you calling so late, my dear ?" he asked, his voice immediately getting soft and developed an almost concerned tone. he could hear you shifting in the sheets on your side of the call, you were definitely in bed, he figured. so you probably were asleep when he called, were because now you were awake
"i didn't hear the phone ring when you called, sorry.." you spoke softly, sounding almost tired or groggy. he paid no mind to it, figuring you just woke up. "it's fine dear, i called to say i was gonna come home late, then i figured you were asleep" he explained, signing another paper then adding it to a separate stack on his desk. "i haven't slept, i was downstairs waiting for you and left the phone in the bedroom."
come again ? you haven't slept ? you were waiting for him ?
he paused, subconsciously lifting the tip of his pen away from the paper he was about to fill out to not let the ink leave an obnoxious stain. "what do you mean, you haven't slept ?" heizou didn't want to sound upset, but it was very obvious in his tone and the way you seemed to pause on your end of the call. "i..." you hesitated, he could tell, "i just.. haven't slept ?" he took a deep breathe and exhaled
"i have two papers left to fill out, then i'll put them away in their folders so i can leave them on my bosses desk. i'll be home as soon as i can, dear, mwamwa !" he ended the call when you uttered a rushed 'alright' and rushed to finish his work so he can get home as soon as possible
he didn't want you to stay up any later, it wasn't good for you
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ。゚ ⊹ㅤalatus xiao !ㅤ
he was already on his way home, driving down the practically empty freeway with the playlist you made for him playing on the car's radio. the second he got off his shift, he immediately rushed to his car to get home as soon as possible. he had no data, he couldn't text you to say he'd be coming home late, so he just planned to get home as soon as possible
but to his dismay, it was already late at night, late enough for you to scold him once you open the door for him. he was focused on the road, maybe a little over the speed limit, but there was no one else around it should be fine. he slowed down when the ringing from his phone sounded on the radio of the car because of the bluetooth connection. he pulled up on the side of the freeway and reached for his phone, turning off bluetooth to answer properly. it was you calling, oh archons
"darling, i'm on my way home." he speaks softly, gazing at the stars in the through his window. "it's so late.. why are you so late ?" he sighed at the question, your tone held exhaustion, but he didn't miss the slight sadness laced in it. "i apologize darling, my shift dragged on later than i was anticipating and i couldn't text you." he listened to you humming from your side, "i'm hoping you've slept ?" he questioned, seeing that it was nearly the middle of the night. "ah.." you hesitated, and he raised his brow at this. "why the hesitation ?"
"well, i did try to sleep, at least." "least." he retaliated. "i was waiting for you !" you explained, and to that, he paused. "so you haven't slept, at all ?" he asked slowly, emphasizing on 'at all'. "waiting for you." you added in your defense.
he sighed deeply, shaking his head in disapproval. "darling, it's nearly midnight, why are you up waiting for me ?" he asked, his tone now laced with guilt that he knows shouldn't be there, but he can't shake away. "i was worried, and i can't sleep without you beside me, after all." he couldn't help the smile that tugged at his lips. "then, how about this ?"
he sat up in his seat, getting ready to keep driving, "count the stars until i get home." "why ?" "to keep you entertained, i'll be there in a bit, i promise." "alright, drive safely !"
and with that, the call ended, and his foot stepped on the acceleration
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ。゚ ⊹ㅤlisa minci !ㅤ
oh how she hated these nights, despite how rare they were. these nights that she had to stay at the library late to organize the newly arrived books by order on the shelves. she was almost finished, just one shelf left and she can go home and rest in your arms while you massage her head to lull her to sleep. she had already allowed the rest of her staff to get off shift after helping her finish half of the task
as she climbed down the ladder, she hummed her favorite melody to provide herself some company through sound. she moved the box to the other side of the shelf and picked up the last two books from it, placing them in their orderly places
and with that, she could finally go home
she folded the box and put it under her desk, heaving a breathe of relief and exhaustion. she wanted a moment before heading out, only to be interrupted by a call from her cellphone. archons be thankful it was you
"sweetie~! i was just about to head out of the library, why are you calling so late, hm ?" she questioned, not even masking her excitement to hear your voice already. "just about.. " you paused, yawning — she found it adorable. "why did you have to stay back so late ?"
"we received new books that needed to be organized in their respective sections, so sorry i couldn't call earlier sweetheart." she sighed, leaning back in her chair. "ahh, so that's why.. it's alright, you don't even need to apologize." you were shifting from your side of the call. "why are you calling so late, were you missing me sweetie ?" she asked, adding the last question as a tease, wanting to hear you flustered on call. "i was, actually." and at your admission, it backfired, and now she was the one flustered. "ah, well.." she got cut off when you started speaking again
"i actually haven't slept, that's why i'm yawning so much. i've been waiting for you in the living room for two hours now.." you admitted almost nonchalantly, but this made lisa recoil in her chair
"you've been waiting.. for two hours ?" lisa's tone is almost guilty, but come on. you, her sweetheart, who was equally tired all day, has stayed up waiting for her for two hours ?
you simply hummed in response to her question. "oh sweetheart.." she shakes her head and gets up from her chair, swiftly grabbing her bag and car keys. "i won't let you wait any longer, i'll be there in a few minutes sweetie !"
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ。゚ ⊹ㅤningguang !ㅤ
running an independent business meant sleepless nights were normal to ningguang, but if she could choose a life where all her time could be dedicated to you without any financial consequences, she would without any hesitation. but to support both you and herself, and provide the life she wants for the two of you, she needs these sacrifices. besides, when she's done enough to never worry about buying you the most expensive things for simple dates, it'll be worth it in her eyes
she stapled the last two documents of the night before putting them away in their folders, pinning them under an organizer at the corner of her desk as she took out her cellphone to try and call you
and a smile pulled her lips up when you answered almost immediately. but it did make her wonder, you were definitely awake prior to her calling, but why so late ?
"ning ?" your voice sounded like a mix of expectance and excitement. "honey," her voice is melodious as she speaks barely above a whisper, "i'm so glad you answered, i was just about to close up the office. however," ningguang paused as she stood up from her chair, picking up her bag and pushing her chair back in place against her desk. you hummed for her to continue, "it seems you were already awake before i called, am i correct ?" the nervous chuckle you let out was enough to confirm her assumption. "why were you awake so late ?" she questioned
she kept the phone to her ear as she walked out of her office, turning off the lights and locking the door behind her. she waved to one of her staff to call her driver for her as she continued her trip to the exit of the building. she stepped into an elevator as you started to explain. "i've been waiting for you, and watching t.v. in the living room, but mostly waiting for you !" ningguang shook her head, glancing at the watch on her wrist, 11:47 p.m.
"it's so late, nearly midnight, you've really been waiting ?" concern is evident in her tone as she spoke, the tap of her heels against the marble flooring as she headed to the exit was all she focused on as you paused on your end of the call
"of course i have, i was worried." you spoke, and she frowned at the noticeable hint of guilt in your voice. a black car pulled up in front of her and she got into the backseat, waving to her driver in acknowledgement. the vehicle started moving, yet ningguang was still thinking about her words
she was touched that you were waiting for her, but haven't you learned from the countless hour-long lectures she'd put you through about how you should always sleep at an earlier hour ?
ningguang sighed, "honey," you hummed, "i do hope you're in bed by the time i get home." she spoke sternly, but she made sure she didn't sound all that strict and kept that soft tone lingering in her voice. "but i can't sleep without you here !" you complained, and ningguang's lips curled into another endeared smile. "then wait for me in bed, simple."
she smiled as you finally gave in to her request and ended the call with a kiss
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Could you make a proposal with Dehya, Yae Miko, Candence, Navia and Lisa entering the room with your S/O changing clothes? Like, like they wear clothes that don't show off their body and make it look weak, only for them to have a very muscular body.
(Genshin Impact) Dehya, Yae, Candace, Navia, and Lisa walking into their S/O changing clothes
I'm not muscular at all, but my arms are weirdly strong looking thanks to moving a lot of boxes. My clothes make me look like an absolute stick, though.
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Dehya opened the door and saw S/O in the middle of removing their shirt.
(Dehya) "Oops. Sorry, didn't know you were in here."
If they were shy or startled, she would not hesitate to give them space and close the door behind her.
But if they didn't mind, she would at least take a moment to see what they looked like.
Their shirt did a good job concealing of how toned their body actually was. Truthfully, she thought they would have almost nothing on them.
(Dehya) "Jeez, how were you able to hide that from me the entire time?"
She certainly appreciates how strong S/O seemed. It wasn't a bad view either.
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Yae opens the door pretty much without warning, and simply smiling as she saw S/O changing clothes.
She leans against the door and watches. Yae doesn't budge, regardless if they were shy or not.
(Yae) "My, there's quite nothing left to the imagination now. I will also say, you're better built than I had presumed you'd be."
Her smirk seems to grow at that comment, her eyes taking in the muscles they were hiding.
Now that she knew they were strong, she'd probably have S/O carry a lot of things for her.
There was no excuse, S/O was strong and that meant they could take the labor!
...Among other things.
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Candace knew S/O was strong, you had to be if you wanted to survive long in the desert.
What she didn't expect underneath their shirt was for them to be nearly as strong as her.
Candace had accidentally walked into their room too fast as they were changing.
After admiring the view for a few seconds, she has a faint blush to her cheeks as she respectfully turns away.
Regardless of their personality, she doesn't wish to snoop on them, and closes the door just as quickly.
(Candace) "Apologies, I'll come back in when you're finished."
She definitely wants to know where they got their muscles from, since the clothes they wore really only displayed their arms and nothing else.
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Navia almost yelps the moment she opens the door to the bathroom and saw that they were changing.
S/O was only changing their shirt, which was both a relief and slightly disappointing to Navia.
But then she realized that, dang, S/O was ripped.
The clothes they normally wore did indicate they were at all!
(Navia) "W-Wow...You look great! AHEM! L-Let me know when you're done!"
If her S/O was on the shyer side, she'd quickly blurt out an apology, while still staring at them for a few more seconds.
She shuts the door and hides her face with her hat.
It wasn't a sight that was going to leave her mind anytime soon.
Not that it was entirely a problem.
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Lisa hums in approval of the sight of S/O changing clothes.
(Lisa) "Looking good as always, darling.~"
She is particularly amused if her S/O would get flustered by her coming in, but she has no strong reaction.
Other than eyeing them up and down with a smile.
Lisa wished that S/O had told her sooner that they were so strong. It would have made moving some books in the library far easier.
But hey, now she knew for future reference!
Plus, it'd be an excuse to watch them in action. But she could probably think of better ways to see them without their shirt on than just work.
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guavapanic · 3 months
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Genshin Impact women and the elemental traces they leave behind.
Hi first time writing and posting! Headcannons mostly. Very self-indulgent.
No TW that I know of, pretty wholesome. Not proof read.
Anemo
I feel like they have a little more bounce with their step, regardless of what they’re doing or going. When they walk past, there’s always a little extra breeze that follows them. When they sit down they are mindful not to move too fast or any lightweight items on the table would go fly over.
Even trying to push them over in combat is a lot harder than usual, yes you can push a human but what about a human influenced by the wind? When the wind itself is hard to contain.
Imagine JEAN, struggling to do any paperwork when she sits down because they fly away like a window was left open and a breeze flew in. Making use of all and any paperweights given to her as a gift or any cute ones that she particularly liked from Marjorie’s trinket shop.
SUCROSE accidentally causing explosions to happen because explosive powders into boiling liquids.
FARUZAN also accidentally setting off air sensitive traps in the ruins.
Geo
They leave a trail of glitter, it’s light and most of the time it doesn’t get in the way. When they brush off their clothes or clap their hands together that’s when other people really get to see it, a dusting of gold that shines.
In combat it’s pretty intimidating, bodies more durable than armor, they can actually take a couple arrows and have it break on contact, catch a sword with bare hands and have the sword dent. The more subtle variants of their connection with the elements is just how unmoving they are, they have to be mindful that no one bumps into them or else that person would fall.
Imagine NINGGUANG, making profit off of her glitter and people going crazy over it like gamer girl’s bath water.
NOELLE struggling to keep all of it contained not to make a bigger mess, and to make her feel better the people of Mondstadt say that whenever NOELLE cleans she leave the place sparkling clean.
Imagine NAVIA, incorporating her glitter in her umbrella warfare so not only does it spray bullets of geo but glitter gets everywhere in the aftermath of the battle. So it’s like a glitter bomb went off on all these unconscious people’s bodies.
Electro
They have a habit of moving around in a blink of an eye, having a hum of electricity follow them, they leave others with their arm hair sticking up, or leaving lighter pieces of their locks of hair follow the electro users when they walk an arms length away. They also works with items they touch even though it only lasts for less then 2 seconds. In combat the blink in an eye really comes into play and true to their powers they never strike the same place twice. How horrifying when you blink and they are 10 steps closer, 5 steps, and then soon they’re right behind you if they wish.
Imagine LISA sneaking up on naughty tardy book returners or messy drunkards when she’s irritated and all they feel is their arm hair stand straight before a purple crackle of lighting comes from hands.
YAE MIKO, chuckling when her editor’s think they can breathe a sigh of relief when she leaves only to appear right behind them when checking on how work is going.
BEIDOU’s crew, covering their ears instinctively when they notice their hair floating and the sky flush to a purple hue. When violent violet thunder strikes into waters next to them.
Dendro
I like to think they can simply just manipulate and manifest plant matter. But subtly the plants have a little bit more pep against the wind and rain, a little bit greener, a bit stronger. Fruit and vegetables more tasty when cultivated by a dendro user. Pretty fun.
Combat with a dendro user, is like asking to fight a pile of sentient leaves, that will bury you and suffocate you in plant matter. So you’re not a problem anymore.
KIRARA, having the best most infamous cat nip in the whole of Inazuma, enough said.
Hydro
They definitely have more of a fluid swagger when they walk. You notice how much more motion is put into every movement they do, picking up a pen or a brush is no longer simply picking it up, but now it’s an art form. They can’t help it but they try to be as quick with it as possible to not make a spectacle out of it. Their skin always seems to reflect light like how water reflects the sun or moon, glimmering subtle of course.
Trying to push, hold or grab a hydro user is like fighting the ocean. How could you punch it when a wave is already coming out from behind you to push you under.
Imagine YELAN pulling and pushing enemies with her strings like if the ocean got a hold of the moon at night like a Yo-Yo.
KOKOMI simply having her council sit in awe with how she draws up her battle plans, during the Inazuman civil war. Really living it up to the name of “The art of war”.
Imagine being a rouge eremite planning an attack on Aaru village, when in the dead of night this ethereal being glowing in the moon light walks towards you mesmerized until you get smacked with a shield straight to the face. Then in the morning you found yourself tied to a post and the guardian of Aaru village, CANDACE was the one who stopped you from your nightly affairs.
Cryo
Their body temperature is a lot cooler than most Vision users or just regular people, when they walk by or up to others, there is this coldness that creeps up on you it’s subtle but you can feel them before you see them. They can breathe out mist when they want to especially in humid conditions. If they hold things for extended periods of time, said item gets a sheen of very light frost pooling on the object. It melts quite quickly though once they let go.
While combat, is pretty terrifying if they wanted to in the more humid areas of Teyvet, they could possibly make a cool foggy condensation acting like a smoke screen if they wanted too. Leaving you unable to see for the most part, while they take you out from behind or who knows even from above.
Imagine being a lost treasure hoarder, in the moutains of Liyue after a rain storm and you find a “white haired adepti” and demanding her to take you back the mountain. Before cold fog rises and she disappears before everything turns ice cold as your vision blacks out. As SHENHE sighs about making you disappear, for souring her mood.
EULA sighing mist when taking a well deserved gulp of Angel Share’s fine alcoholic selection.
Daytime LAYLA, having a nervous breakdown after realizing she left a soggy outline of her face on her paperwork, after Nighttime LAYLA worked so efficiently to finish it.
Pyro
Of course, unlike their Cryo counterparts, they run hotter than most. When they walk, you can definitely feel them before you see them soon, like the hot heaters that they are. They absolutely have a tolerance to the cold, unlike what the Dragon Spine coldness meter led you to believe. They can breathe a flicker of flame when then need to warm up quite a bit. They can hand sear food items yum! Speaking of which when they hold items, for too long it gets quite warm to the touch, though the have to be more mindful with it comes to flammable objects.
All I have to say is imagine getting roasted alive and if you’d like that.
Imagine YANFEI getting a bit too heated during a reading of the new laws set in place from NINGGUANG and leaving light singes on her giant law book.
DEHYA, asking a group of trouble makers if they like to taste the firey fists of the flame maned. After accidentally pushing over Dunyarzad, in a drunken stumble. Before not apologizing and all they saw were a fiery heel.
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yuellii · 7 months
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give me an inch ( and i’ll demand a mile )
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feat. genshin women
𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 she reacts to your plea for another kiss, just after she has already given you one ( drabbles )
notes. reader’s gender unspecified, no other warnings.
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There is a tantalizing smirk that plays on her lips. It’s a kind of amusement you absolutely anticipated from her, and yet, it still made you pout so childishly.
Her ego is totally getting off on it, too. It’s like a trophy win that she got you to even ask for another one—or, perhaps she didn’t want to admit how good it felt that you liked her enough to want another kiss. She couldn’t help but smile, really, when you placed one finger right at the corner of your lips. The sight itself was so adorable to her, and it’s a gamble or not whether she will take the opportunity to tease about it. But nevertheless, now it was up to her to decide: should she give in to your request, or have a little fun and leave you be?
MIKO, Lisa, Yelan, Beidou, NINGGUANG, La Signora, Rosaria, Arlecchino, Dehya, Hu Tao
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The look on her eyes will soften immediately; and if not, then it’s quite telling in the way some tenseness is relieved in her shoulders. Perhaps it’s because a request for another kiss just shows that you truly love her, but right now, she can’t quite tell you how much of a deeper meaning this brings to her heart.
So for now, she’ll simply smile. She’ll give you the kindest of expressions she only gives to you, and she’ll give in. Her kisses beforehand were all short and sweet, but she gave you this last one with the most passion and innocent intimacy she could ever pass on to you through solely her lips. Whether you felt such a devotion through her kiss alone was beyond her, but she gave you all of her love, nevertheless.
AYAKA, La Signora, Lisa, COLUMBINA, Jean, Clorinde, Amber, Keqing, Sara, Kokomi, CANDACE, Nilou, Navia
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Oh, she’s already caved. She internally cursed you a bit—you probably knew this was going to happen. The effect you gave ok her makes her practically hopeless, and not before long she is already dashing to the front of your body, holding the sides of your face and kissing you everywhere.
It’s like she’s drunk on your lips, or perhaps on your love. But either way, she has the biggest smile on her face that she isn’t even aware of as she plasters multiple kisses on your cheeks and nose and lips and practically anywhere she could reach. It’s a certain kind of adoration where she can’t get enough of you… not like either of you were complaining, really.
YOIMIYA, Beidou, JEAN, Layla, Eula, EI, Ayaka, GANYU, Shenhe, Mona, NAVIA
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just had a genius idea reading your fave honkai girls post- what about the genshin girls noise headcanons like you mentioned, but it's also sub headcanons for what they act like, if they're a brat, their pain tolerance, etc 👀
-🐈‍⬛
A/N: anon I like the way you think… 👀
Content Warnings: nsfw themes, sadism, masochism, bratty behavior, d/s dynamics.
Who’s a brat, mouthing off to you or teasing you in public in a desperate attempt to be punished…
Yae Miko, Furina, Lisa, Mona, Beidou, Keqing, Hu Tao, Kafka, Bronya, Fu Xuan, Tingyun, Rosaria, Jing Liu, Serval
Who’s a good girl, doing anything and everything you ask oh so obediently in hopes you’ll reward her…
Layla, Shenhe, Kuki Shinobu, Dehya, Ningguang, Jean, Silverwolf, Himeko, Asta, Yukong, Kujo Sara, Natasha, Candace
Who’s a masochist, who loves nothing more than you treating her roughly by spanking or overstimulating her…
March 7th, Mona, Lisa, Beidou, Eula, Keqing, Hu Tao, Silverwolf, Tingyun, Himeko, Kafka, Natasha, Kujo Sara, Ei, Kuki Shinobu
Who’s a sadist, who even when subbing has her nails deep in your skin or pulling your hair harshly to keep you close…
Yae Miko, Kafka, Lisa, Eula, Keqing, Tingyun, Yukong, Rosaria, Jing Liu, Ei, Mona, Ningguang
Who has a high pain tolerance, who wants you to be rough with her to use her however you want…
Shenhe, Ei, Mona, Lisa, Beidou, Eula, Ningguang, Kafka, Himeko, Serval, Yukong, Rosaria, Natasha, Candace, Jing Liu
Who has a low pain tolerance, who cries at even the littlest bit of overstimulation or whines when you hold her down…
March 7th, Layla, Ganyu, Hu Tao, Jean, Silverwolf, Asta, Fu Xuan, Tingyun, Nilou, Bronya
Who’s loud as hell, practically screaming while you fuck her… your neighbors definitely know your name…
Yae Miko, Faruzan, Mona, Lisa, Ningguang, Hu Tao, Beidou, Kokomi, Nilou, Yelan, Kafka, Himeko, Serval, Tingyun, Bronya,
Who’s quiet, who’s so shy that she can’t seem to make herself beg or plead and can only sing your praises just above a whisper…
Dehya, Eula, Layla, Keqing, Ganyu, Jean, Silverwolf, Kuki Shinobu, Rosaria, Kujo Sara, Yukong, Natasha, Fu Xuan, Seele, Asta, Ningguang, Jing Liu, Shenhe
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trendywaifus · 10 months
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Hello! Hope all is well! Can I request reader waking up (after having a spicy sesh the night before) to their S/O (Yae Miko, Lisa, Ei) and them just cuddling and being super cute and shy cause it was like the first time together. Thank you 🙏
Gotchaa! N Helllooo, hope you are well too! Yae + plus those two are 😩 sorry it took so long.
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upon seeing your eyes flutter open, she purrs, feline amethyst hues gazing down at you with fondness. “ how did you sleep sweet thing? enjoyed yourself last night? “ she questions in a light teasing tone, arms looping around your bare frame to pull you closer to her midst. cheeks turning hot at her question, you shyly nodded, the scent of japanese sakura blossoms wafts against your nose. the fox envoy chuckles at your bashful demeanor, “ my, my, where did all that energy go from last night, (name)? shy are we now? “she smirks slyly, her pointed fangs protruding. it was an entrancing but rare sight to see considering she is reserved about her kitsune nature.
your hand timidly rests itself on the small of yae’s back before burying your red face into the crook of her neck, attempting to hide it. “ i mean. . .i did have my first time with you. “ you muttered. once more, she chuckles and nuzzled the side of your head with her nose before pressing a tender kiss against it. “ well sweet little one, “ her deft finger outlines your hip suggestively. “ i can’t promise you that i will be as nice this time but surely you have one more round for me, hm? “
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as a kagemusha, ei never had the chance to think about love since her main focus was inazuma and its future. when she met you, everything changed. she was inexperienced and hesitant when it came to intimacy so she never had thought she would end up tangled in her own sheets with somebody she grew to love. ei’s palm cradles your cheek delicately, watching you as you slept peacefully. carefully, she brushes away a loose strand from your face. after a few minutes, you shifted a bit before your eyes flutters open.
“ ei. .? “ she simply hums, smiling at you. “ good morning, dearest. did you sleep well? “ the sunlight illuminates the room, shining down on your lover so gracefully. her long purple tresses spills down her shoulders like a waterfall; you long to tangle your fingers in them. her deep purple eyes lovingly gaze down on you, a memorizing smile dancing across her pink lips. does she really see herself as her sister’s shadow? she was more like a divine light expanding itself across the horizon after teyvat’s darkest day. you reciprocate ei’s smile but you think it isn’t as beautiful as hers right now. “ i slept like a baby. “ you kissed the mole under her eye.
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a soft groan breaks the slumbering silence. you held back a chuckle as lisa stirs in her sleep next to you, indicating she’s moments away from awaking or maybe she is already awake? lisa was never a morning person anyways and especially after last night, she’d rather sleep in for as long as she could before getting ready for the day. warmth greets your cheeks at the flashbacks of last night and realization hits you. wasn’t that your first time with her? “ hmm. .why are you still up so early, baby?”she asks, raspiness evident in her voice which you found very enthralling. you adjusted yourself up against the headboard, “ lisa. .i’m pretty sure it’s 10 in the morning. “ you look over at lisa, meeting the gaze of her half-lidded jade eyes peeking through her brown messy fringes.
“ feels like 7 the way you put me to sleep.“ you could hear the teasing smile in her voice. lisa loved the way your face twisted into a look of surprise and bashfulness. “ l-lisa! “ she giggles airily, snaking her arm around your waist. “ why aren’t you laying down with me darling? do i have bad morning breath? “ you nervously shake your head at her question which you knew it was probably a joke. you laid right back down with a sheepish smile, “ it’s not that lisa, forgive me. i’m a bit shy from last night.” she says nothing with a smile and shuffles her body closer to yours; her lips presses a kiss right below your cheekbone. “ i’m sure you are and so am i truthfully, it was my first time as well, darling.“
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