mi1kyyy
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♥︎・sub!diluc, itto, childe, kaeya, zhongli x dom!reader (seperate/Thoma bonus cause that man is sub material)
♥︎・warnings : bondage, overstimulation, edging, orgasm denial, degradation, name calling, nipple play, begging, dick stepping, blowjob, mention of exhibitionism, mention of taking a picture, ownership, marking.
⭐︎ Diluc:
“Y-y/n” Diluc moaned as you placed a gentle hand on his hips, bobbing your head up and down his dick.
“Yes?” you muffled, which only sent vibrations into Diluc’s shaft, making him instinctively arch his back.
“God, this feels so good. Don’t stop, please, don’t stop”
Who knew the stoic man would break down after nothing but a few touches and a blowjob? Or maybe it was the rope that tied his hands to the bed frame that made this even more enjoyable?
Releasing his dick with a pop, you rose up, holding eye contact with red haired man as he tugged at his restraints.
“Who knew you were such a fucking pervert..” you whispered, watching him glare at you with fire in his eyes.
‘Why did you stop when I begged you not to?’ That was the question he was too prideful to ask, but you already sensed that.
“You simply didn’t beg hard enough, my love”
⭐︎ Itto:
“Woah- y-y/n, are you sure you wanna do this? I mean-”
“What? Are you backing away now? Weren’t you the one who wanted this?”
“Yes, but I didn’t think you’d do it right now!”
“If there’s one thing you must know, I always keep a rope on me. You asked, and I shall deliver. Don’t tell me you got cold feet?”
A deep blush tainted his face, a pout forming on his lips as you tightened the rope behind his back.
“Now, if you’ll do me a favor, stand still”
Your hand ran down his body, flicking his nipple as it went lower and caressed his abs, stopping right above his belt.
A shudder ran down his spine as you lowered your mouth towards his other nipple, teasing it with your breath as you stared up at his desperate face.
Slowly, you licked and sucked on the sensitive bud, teasing him just to the point of insanity. His breath was ragged and his hips were grinding into you, hoping to get the least bit of friction.
Harshly, you bit his nipple, earning a beautiful loud moan as you tugged on his waistband, your hand palming his erection.
“Be a good boy for me and keep quiet, will ya? I don’t want Kuki to chew my ear off for hindering your public image more than it already is”
⭐︎ Childe:
“This opportunity is quite hard to come by, so-”
“Drop the act, ginger, your dick is betraying you” you said as you made sure the restraints on his wrists were painfully tight.
Well, that seemed to shut him up.
“Seriously, do you ever stop talking?” you added, smirking at his flushed face, he was about to make another remark when you tightened the rope once again, earning a choked down moan.
“You fucking masochist”
Standing up, you admired your work, Childe’s naked body displayed in front of you in all its glory, his dick standing tall and proud.
“Think we should humble it a bit?” you asked, and before he could question what you meant, you stepped on his dick, earning a particularly loud moan.
“Y-y/n, no-”
“I think I should’ve gagged you too, your voice is fucking annoying, you know that?”
He was about to protest when you pressed harder, earning a whimper from the ginger.
“Come on you little slut, we both know you’re enjoying this, so why not just admit it already?”
An incoherent statement of denial left his mouth but it was soon diminished as whimpers continued to bless your ears.
“Seriously, I think I should just call all the fatui recruits in so they can see how much of a fucking bitch in heat their superior is”
⭐︎ Kaeya:
“How shameless, I wouldn’t look so smug if I were you” you said, watching the smirk on Kaeya’s face grow wider as his hands were tied behind his back, naked and on his knees.
“What? There’s nothing to be ashamed about. I love it when I’m down on my knees for you, helpless at your mercy, I love being tied up, unable to move as you control my pleasure. Is that something I should hide? Should I maybe act embarrassed?”
God how much you wanted to rid him of that confidence and watch him come undone under your touch, all desperate and begging for you.
And you knew just how to do that.
Grabbing a special vibrator, you positioned it right at the tip, leaving it there as it perfectly hugged his dick, engulfing him in an immense amount of pleasure.
And with that, you got up, walked to your desk and started sorting through your paperwork.
If there was one thing Kaeya couldn’t do without, it was attention. He loved having eyes on him at all times, he loved it when you had your full focus on him and now that he was being ignored, he grew desperate.
“Y/n, come on, don’t be mean, at least look at me” he whispered, breathless moans making it hard for him to breathe.
“Y/n” he whined, bucking his hips as he wanted to crawl towards you but his ankles were tied together, making it impossible to do so.
“Y-y/n, please, please, look at me, touch me, feel me, I’m begging you”
“Shouldn’t have been so smug, right? You shameless whore. Since you want attention so bad, don’t eat your words once you find out what I’m about to do to you”
⭐︎ Zhongli:
The poor man was standing in front of you, his hands tied and resting on his lap as you teased him over and over again, his fingers etching to touch you.
“Y/n, this has been going for quite a long time, please, l-let me come”
“Are you trying to order me around, mister consultant?”
“N-no! I just-”
“That’s what I like to hear”
Your hand worked up and down his dick that was all wet and creamy with precum, his hips bucking with each thrust and you could tell he was barely holding on by the way his thighs shook, his throat hoarse from moaning over and over and over again, never-ending pleas acting as music to your ears.
“Do you really, really wanna cum?”
“Yes! May I?”
He was so hopeful it was adorable, honestly.
“No” you replied, smirking as you sped up your pace, watching his eyes roll back, his hands tug at the restraints, his mouth hang open at the rapid intakes of breath.
Suddenly, he released into your hand, staining your arm with his cum.
“I-I’m so sorry, I couldn’t hold it any-”
“Clean. It. Up. Lick it all and I want not a single drop of your filth to remain on my body. Believe me, I’ll make you regret disobeying me and you won’t enjoy it one bit”
⭐︎ Thoma:
“Y/n, y/n, y/n”
Your name was like chants leaving Thoma’s mouth as you rode him, his wrists bruised from the continuous pulling and tugging on the rope that tied him to your bed, a smirk plastered on your face at his facial expression.
“What a filthy little toy I have in my possession, are you enjoying this?”
Frantic nods followed your question as he was too deep into the feeling of pleasure to form coherent words, his hips bucking to meet every one of your thrusts.
He couldn’t remember what orgasm he was on? Was it his third? Or maybe his fifth? All that he knew was that you weren’t stopping any time soon until he was reduced to nothing but a blabbering sex-drunk slave, and he was almost there already.
Suddenly, you harshly bit into his collarbone, earning a loud moan as his hips thrusted into you with great force.
You caressed the mark on his neck along with the others hickeys that painted his body.
Truly he was a work of art.
“Maybe I should snap a picture? You know, show it to Ayato so he can know he hired a slut as a housekeeper. Perhaps that would make him finally realize that I own you, every single part of you”
[ For my lovely friend @t4rt4gl14 whose idea this was <3 ]
🎊 Crypto x gn!reader
🎊 fluffity fluff fluff!
🎊 Crypto and reader have had feelings for one another for so long but never found the perfect time to make it official, until on New Years💖
🎊IM SORRY I GOT LAZY AT THE END IM JUST TIRED ALSHSJHSJS😭
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You were spending the New Years in with Crypto inside your apartment, huddled up next to him with a movie playing, heater on, and a nice blanket covering the both of you two.
Glancing over at the clock, you realized it wasn't long before the New Year was here. You got out of your cozy spot, slipping into a jacket.
Crypto looked at you, confused.
"Where you going (y/n)?" He asks as he observes you as you zip up your jacket.
"I'm gonna be heading out to the balcony to see the fireworks, wanna come?" You replied, dusting yourself off before walking over to your glass door, sliding it open.
You felt the cool breeze hit your face, it was refreshing to say the least. Hearing Crypto groan, you turned to look at him, he was getting his jacket on as well before heading out with you.
You smiled at how cute he was before stepping out, leaning onto the rail. Crypto following along, looking at the millions of lights that made Solace glow in the middle of the night.
Crypto exhaled deeply, "You know...I never thought I would ever be able to celebrate these kinds of things again."
You looked over at him, frowning slightly.
"It was...hard. Being alone after fleeing Gaea. But coming to Solace, it was a change. I wasn't sure if it was a good or bad but...after a while, I realized it wasn't so bad. I got to meet a lot of people, people I could trust, like you." He turned to look at you, softly smiling with his cheeks a bit red.
Your frown turned into a small smile, you were absolutely grateful he found you as his comfort.
The two of you weren't together but you guys were very close to one another. There were mutual feelings as well but the both of you could never find the right time to make it official.
"Tae...?" You quietly said his name, adverting your eyes when he made eye contact with you.
"네?(yes?)" He looked at you curiously, a sparkle in his eye when he answered.
You opened your mouth to say something, but you let your actions speak for itself.
Leaning in closer you pressed your lips against his, the hacker was a bit surprised, but gladly melted into the kiss. Letting his hands slide onto your waist pulling you in a bit closer to him.
The kiss was chaste but pure, you pulled away, letting the both of you catch a breath. Looking at each other softly before fireworks were set off.
The two of you turned to look at the colorful sparkles in the dark sky. Before you both looked at each other lovingly.
"야(hey) does this make the both of us...?" Crypto asked curiously, voice softening at the end.
You couldn't help but grin at his question, wrapping your arms around his neck pulling him closer for another kiss, a bit heated this time but with loving intentions.
Pulling away, catching your breath, feeling your face get really warm from the cold to the feeling of kissing your crush.
"Yea...Yea it does..." You softly laughed "Happy New Year Taejoon"
"Happy New Year to you too jagiya..." He gave a warm smile, pulling you in for the loveliest hug to start off a New Year.
🎊 Crypto x gn!reader
🎊 fluffity fluff fluff!
🎊 Crypto and reader have had feelings for one another for so long but never found the perfect time to make it official, until on New Years💖
🎊IM SORRY I GOT LAZY AT THE END IM JUST TIRED ALSHSJHSJS😭
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You were spending the New Years in with Crypto inside your apartment, huddled up next to him with a movie playing, heater on, and a nice blanket covering the both of you two.
Glancing over at the clock, you realized it wasn't long before the New Year was here. You got out of your cozy spot, slipping into a jacket.
Crypto looked at you, confused.
"Where you going (y/n)?" He asks as he observes you as you zip up your jacket.
"I'm gonna be heading out to the balcony to see the fireworks, wanna come?" You replied, dusting yourself off before walking over to your glass door, sliding it open.
You felt the cool breeze hit your face, it was refreshing to say the least. Hearing Crypto groan, you turned to look at him, he was getting his jacket on as well before heading out with you.
You smiled at how cute he was before stepping out, leaning onto the rail. Crypto following along, looking at the millions of lights that made Solace glow in the middle of the night.
Crypto exhaled deeply, "You know...I never thought I would ever be able to celebrate these kinds of things again."
You looked over at him, frowning slightly.
"It was...hard. Being alone after fleeing Gaea. But coming to Solace, it was a change. I wasn't sure if it was a good or bad but...after a while, I realized it wasn't so bad. I got to meet a lot of people, people I could trust, like you." He turned to look at you, softly smiling with his cheeks a bit red.
Your frown turned into a small smile, you were absolutely grateful he found you as his comfort.
The two of you weren't together but you guys were very close to one another. There were mutual feelings as well but the both of you could never find the right time to make it official.
"Tae...?" You quietly said his name, adverting your eyes when he made eye contact with you.
"네?(yes?)" He looked at you curiously, a sparkle in his eye when he answered.
You opened your mouth to say something, but you let your actions speak for itself.
Leaning in closer you pressed your lips against his, the hacker was a bit surprised, but gladly melted into the kiss. Letting his hands slide onto your waist pulling you in a bit closer to him.
The kiss was chaste but pure, you pulled away, letting the both of you catch a breath. Looking at each other softly before fireworks were set off.
The two of you turned to look at the colorful sparkles in the dark sky. Before you both looked at each other lovingly.
"야(hey) does this make the both of us...?" Crypto asked curiously, voice softening at the end.
You couldn't help but grin at his question, wrapping your arms around his neck pulling him closer for another kiss, a bit heated this time but with loving intentions.
Pulling away, catching your breath, feeling your face get really warm from the cold to the feeling of kissing your crush.
"Yea...Yea it does..." You softly laughed "Happy New Year Taejoon"
"Happy New Year to you too jagiya..." He gave a warm smile, pulling you in for the loveliest hug to start off a New Year.
Stuck in the Middle
You’re stuck between him and a hard place.
Diluc, Kaeya, Xiao x Reader
A/N: I’m not going to post this weekend so here is a little something that I finished before I got sick heheh I can’t remember where I got this idea from but I wanted to try writing it
SMUT // NSFW
WC - 1.7k
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i think so much lately about being diapered, straitjacketed, and hooded, and kept in a cage for training 👉👈
story below length cut :P
like, maybe i’d try to fight it, but once the straitjacket was on i’d be helpless. all i could do was cry when a diaper is taped on me and my pussy patted condescendingly over it. and then kept in a cage, out of the way, sightless and helpless and feeling the crinkly material against my pussy whenever i shifted. i’d probably start grinding on it, too, unable to help it, trying to move slowly so hopefully my owner doesn’t see what i’m doing (of course they know, though)
i can only enjoy that until my bladder starts to ache though, from all the water they plied me with before forcing me into this. i try to resist, but i know there’s no use. i’m going to be caged for hours and this is why they were kind enough to put me in a diaper. i blush when i give in and let go and wet myself, and have to fight back a moan from how warm and big the diaper gets between my legs, making me start to hump it even more. i get frustrated pulling on the straitjacket, wanting to reach down and touch myself because i can’t get close like this, but it’s no use. i just have to keep grinding my clit against my wet warm diaper uselessly.
i’m not done, though. i can feel someone reach through the bars of my cage and tug on the zipper of the mouth hole of the hood, and when it’s open, something comes up to my lips. i realize it’s a sippy cup, so i can’t try to spill it, and i can’t really move away in the cage. i’m forced to start sucking it, gulping down more water. i try to stop sometimes, but the person doesn’t pull it away, so i resign myself and keep drinking. they only pull the cup when it’s empty… and then another one is pushed to my lips, and repeat. then repeat again.
“you have to stay hydrated,” my owner says sweetly when i finish the third cup, and rubs my diaper between my legs. i whine, trying to hump the new pressure, but their hand pulls away to zip the mouth hole of the hood shut again. “you went so much! good girl, you’re learning fast. tell you what, if you wet yourself again soon, i’ll give you a diaper change and more water and put you back in here for even longer, okay? maybe even with a bullet vibrator tucked inside for you to try to hump. how does that sound, baby?”
i try to argue that i don’t need this, my voice muffled under the hood, and my owner just laughs and starts rubbing between my legs again. i’m helpless to stop it, and realize… i don’t want them to, i’ve stopped arguing to moan, and i’m rocking my hips against the pressure again. it feels… so good, honestly, with something so warm between my legs, and the freedom to relax and let go….
i relax too much and yelp a little in surprise to realize i leaked a little, i just wet myself again— it’s different than before, when i decided to do it to relieve myself, my body just relaxed… but it does feel so good to relax….
my owner notices and laughs. “good girl,” they say with a croon, and give the diaper one last pat, right above my clit. i whine despite myself. “that’s it. just relax and let it happen, because i’m not letting you out for hours, and the diaper isn’t coming off then either. i’ll be back with more water in, hmm, ten minutes!”
Anger Issues.
Character(s) featured: Scaramouche
CW// Scara has pain kink, anger issues shown, hair pulling (character receiving), teasing, noncon
Reader Gender: Gender Neutral
Context: As one of the esteemed Harbingers, you were assigned the task to breif new recruits by the Tsaritsa, though Scara's dumb little brain wasn't all that caught up with this update.
The door to your quarters bursts open and collides with the wall, creating a loud noise that disrupts you from briefing new Fatui recruits. Scaramouche enters the room in mad rage.
What could it be this time that he's upset about? Really, the balladeer throwing fits like these over such simple things?
Scaramouche curses at you, for what you don't know. You weren't paying attention. His voice a were whisper as you, yourself, feel anger start to rise.
"All of you are excused", you dismiss the Fatui recruits who scramble for the exit. It's you and Scaramouche now. Sighing, you turn to face him. "What?", you say sharply as you raise one of your eyebrows. "Don't you dare give me that tone!", Scaramouche yells back in response. "You didn't do your job like you were supposed to!", he says through clenched teeth, "Forgetting to distribute food supplies to Fatui camps? That dim-witted ginger head was supposed to brief new recruits! Are you too confused to even understand the orders that were given to you by the Tsaritsa herself?"
"Orders were changed, Scara. Childe was assigned to go to Liyue with La Signora to retrieve the Geo Archon's gnosis", with that Scaramouche approaches you, now his fists are clenched and shaking.
Curses leave his mouth; he shames you for things you didn't even do. He's getting on your nerves.
"Wha-", you slap him across his cheek. The sheer force leaves him stumbling onto the table. Blood drips from his face, "I-..."
You lean onto him and grab him by his hair, "You little shit, your ego is so god damn inflated!", you raise your arm and slam Scaramouche's face onto the table. You tighten your grip on his hair and pulled once again to get him to face you. Shortly after, your actions stilled, and your eyes widened in shock.
What was that? No...Did he-
To your surprise Scaramouche let out a moan in response to your actions, a wet patch forming in his pants.
"Hah...", Scaramouche's head droops as you release your grip on his hair. A mad blush forms on his face as he hiccups. He shudders out of sheer embarrassment. Your wide eyes were replaced with the slightest grin, you let out a low chuckle. "Scara, did you really just cum?", you lean into his ear. Silence. Impatient to get another reaction, you pulled on his hair again, he let out a chocked moan.
"Hm? You like that?..."
Why not take this moment to your advantage? You decided to toy with him a little. You wanted to see him break, all for your amusement. He did deserve it though, for being an asshole.
Your hand snaked down this thigh, you palmed his dick with the slowest of motion. "Mmmph..", Scara bit his lip, "Hah!..S-stop it you!..."
Little sweet Scara, he's so cute. It's so fun to see his rough facade break. You smirked.
Why not indulge him a little?
i wanna be forced to drink endless glasses of water and hold so long that i start begging to be allowed the privilege of relief. in any way, dropping to my knees clutching myself and crying, please just let me piss, even let me piss myself if it’s what you want, i can’t be this desperate much longer, i’ll do anything…
desperate enough that when i hear another mean “no, stop asking” i burst into tears. hearing them laugh and press their boot down on my bladder, laughing harder when i buckle over trying not to piss myself. hearing “aw, baby, it’s supposed to be hard. it’s supposed to feel like this. you’re supposed to feel like this. now thank me for not allowing you to piss, come give me head while you’re at it”
i’d still be crying, crawling over to them, my thighs pressed together and trembling. trying to make them cum as fast as possible bc maybe they’ll let me go after. getting my dumb teary face slapped for bouncing desperately in place trying not to piss myself instead of giving them a better rhythm. barely able to focus on using my mouth because all i can think about is my need, the overwhelming ache in my stretched bladder, how tightly im clenched trying not to leak.
i make them cum, and my reward is a few more sips of water, and them tossing down some balled up towels. “don’t get excited,” they say when i look hopeful. “this is just for you to hump. you’re squirming all over the place, you must be so horny! so let me watch you grind your cunt on these, aren’t i so nice? …. what do you mean, you won’t be able to cum without pissing yourself? that doesn’t sound right, you haven’t even had that much to drink. don’t be silly. stop arguing and ride these.”
it’d be so miserable, feeling my bladder slosh with the rock of my hips, clenching desperately, sobbing harder when they tell me i’m going too slow. if i want to get to use the bathroom i better be a good girl and put on a show, play with my tits and grind my swollen wet cunt on the towels (“see, i knew you were enjoying this, your cunt doesn’t lie. if you really had to piss that badly you wouldn’t be enjoying it so much”) and crying even harder when they press their boot down on my bladder again and tell me to keep humping
of course every time i started to feel good i’d almost leak. it’d be so obvious when i finally do, a spot appearing on the towel and me gasping and clutching for myself. “i didn’t say you could stop humping, and i didn’t say you could piss, either,” they’d tell me. “are you really going to piss yourself humping some towels like a dog? i guess i need to buy a puppy pad for you. keep going”
of course i’d reach my limit. it would feel too good, and i’d leak, and try to stop, but my body would just… fail. lose control. i’d moan like a whore as i let go, the vulnerability of my bladder bursting beyond my control and the relief and warmth soaking the towels. i’d piss for so long, unable to stop, my eyes rolled up with pleasure and rutting my cunt on piss soaked towels and whimpering with relief when i finished and my bladder throbbed with an empty ache.
of course the goal all along was to make me cry and push me to the point of losing control completely. they’d either tease me with sweet mock praise, telling me good girl for holding so long and to thank them for testing and pushing me… or be mean, laugh at me and remind me that i didn’t have permission and pissed myself like a stupid disobedient animal. either way they’d make me keep humping the piss soaked towels and beg to cum.
and then, after cleaning up, they give me another glass of water… this is training, after all, so now i should be able to drink even more and hold even longer this time, and the goals will keep increasing each time or else i’ll be punished… and i’m almost grateful to start drinking and be kept under such complete humiliating control
As the umbrella goes tip-tap-tip-tap, rain pellets beat off it continuously
Despite its gentle nature, I can hear the sound of rain pattering on my umbrella all too loudly. The rain was not gentle today, and it made sure I knew.
A simple sound, rain is. But today, the rain thundered on in my head, any other sounds completely drowned out by the water.
Can someone tell me why is it so loud, everywhere all at once I hear my name? The silence filling the empty darkness eating away at the corners of my vision. Every time I try to reach out, I find myself in the same place, as if my mind is constantly looping.
“Elliot”
I'm so far away, why is it so close by? One hand after another is grabbing at me. Every time I feel their grip on me tighten, they pull me along with them minute after minute while I repeatedly scream, "Help!" Why does it seem like no one is concerned? My throat feels as though it is being scratched by glass throughout. The sensation of blood and its warm, coppery taste, which drips from my tongue from a trickle to a torrent of it, why... Why do I feel deserted, just like a child who has lost his mother?
“ELLIOT!!!”
I suddenly find myself back in reality, which had previously felt vibrant and exhilarating but now feels drab and lifeless. "Elliot, do you have any closing remarks?" ... ”Huh?”
“Do you want to say something Elliott before she leaves?” Concern can be heard in Renèe's inquiries.
"Yes," I say. My mother, ah, uh, Even when circumstances were difficult, Eleanor Witt proved to be a good mother, finding a solution. Rain was a common occurrence when I was a child. Each individual pellet would strike the home harder and harder as it continued to rain down on it. Thunder in particular has never really been to my taste in rain. She always made me a cup of hot chocolate and brought me a cover when those occasions arose, and we would sit there and chat.
“Regarding her feelings, where she believes my father is, and whether or not my brothers are still alive.”
“Sometimes I feel like I’ve never really cherished her. I never really realized how time moves all too fast. One minute they're here, the next dead, sometimes I wish I was there to say goodbye to her.”
This is really it. The last time I’ll ever see you face to face is the last time I can talk to you.... The last time I can say I love you.
That room is silent out of respect. The same quietness started to seem a little too quiet, as if everyone was staring at him. This time, he didn't want everyone looking at him; instead, he wanted to vanish and be left alone. After a calming but uneasy silence, he started speaking with a hint of grief in his voice.
It was a great honor to have you all attend my mother's funeral, so yeah, umm... I just wanted to say thanks. I know she would be very grateful for y’all coming out.”
Out of nowhere a cold but familiar touch grazes my skin. Giving me goosebumps all over, including the back of my neck where my hair stands up.
Upon closer inspection, it is Renèe, her ghostly appearance in the sun contrasting with her jet black hair and eyes like wisteria.
"I hope you feel better soon, Elliot. I too have lost a loved one, but don't lose yourself, okay?" She pats his back and disappears before he can react.
Large family and friend groups mysteriously disappear from the room like ants. One by one, they vanish until there is ultimately just one left.
A 5'9 Asian man with a faded bald head and a good head of hair stands nearby. Over his ear, face, and hands were implants.
If you pay careful attention, you can see him solving a Rubix cube. Upon reflection, I realize I've never truly seen him without it.
"Well well well if isn't the terrifying loner Mr. Kim. So... This doesn't seem to be your kind of scene, whatever brought you here. Or "Wait, did you come see little ol' me?"
He tries to bat his eyelashes like a puppy.
friendliness: +0
“Witt, don't become too egotistical now. I merely come to offer your mother my sympathies. It was too crowded for me to show my respect.”
When you first hear his thick, calming Korean accent, it can turn off a lot of people. Although something about it makes me feel better, reminds me of the sounds a gentle wave washing against the shore makes… well something like that.
“With the passing of your mother, I wanted to know if you are taking a break from the games.”
“I'll be fine, Crippy, I'm the biggest Mirage the trickster The best apex legend you've ever heard of, Witt, I'm serious. Maybe it's too soon to jump back into the games after a loss like that.” "Recovering from it can be difficult."
He puts in the sincerest way he could still having a sweet but bitter delivery.
“That's accurate. "I-I ah-I understand,"
“I was curious as to what led you to decide that you cared. This is from the man who nearly tried to break my arm, right? Witt I'm just looking out for you, all right?
My face has a perplexed but grateful expression. Of all the legends to reach out, it just had to be you.
“You see Witt. I shouldn't have made the trip here. I merely wanted to help a little, but it seems you are in charge of that.”
”Cryp-“
He leaves the room abruptly but quietly before Elliott has a chance to speak. As he leaves his wake, there is an enormous amount of exhaustion and annoyance in the air. causing the atmosphere I'm in to seem stuffy or so it feels.
“I guess I'm the only remaining Witt, huh?”
off-season | crypto
𓆩♡𓆪 pairing ; crypto x gn! reader
𓆩♡𓆪 synopsis ; what's better than the first few days of the off-season with your beloved
𓆩♡𓆪 genre ; fluff, some making out here and there but nothing too spicy (i got too carried away woops) TOUCH STARVED CRYPTO
𓆩♡𓆪 a/n ; this is literally just me projecting my hyper fixation on crypto send help <3
𓆩♡𓆪 word count ; 3k (semi proofread)
day 1
it was past midnight already, yet you were still up. you were unable to fall asleep for some reason, was it because you were sitting?
puzzled, you tried shifting to try a different position. despite your numerous attempts, nothing seemed to work. you settled on the fact that perhaps sleeping on a train wasn't the most comfortable. even though the labor of packing things up the entire day was catching up to you, you tried to brush the sleepiness away. after a few years of being together, you and tae joon established a routine when the season was over.
you two always traveled during the early hours, the thought of being with you alone while going home eased tae joon's mind rather than the opposite. he kept you close at all times. contrary to popular belief, he loved being in close proximity to you. he said it was because he liked knowing you're somewhere he can reach, but sometimes he used that as an excuse to just be near your touch. he'll never admit it though.
your eyes tried adjusting to the blinding lights the train had but it seems like closing your eyes wasn't enough to shut it out. your mouth spills a small groan, desperate for the slightest comfort you could get. you were about to move again but you felt something touch your head. before you could open an eye to take a glance, you heard tae joon's voice to your ear. "here, just lie down," he said, handing you- what you assumed was one of his jackets. he swiftly places a kiss on your temple before helping your arms into the jacket sleeves.
once you had his jacket on, he quickly puts the hood up, covering your eyes. and before you could say a thing, you felt his soft lips pressed onto yours. your face held by calloused yet gentle hands, hands that held you like you were glass. you could feel the curve of his smile when he kissed you. what he didn't expect however, was you sliding the tip of your tongue across his lips. a sound of surprise escapes his lips, somewhere along the lines of a yelp and a squeal.
the surprise of your sudden move on him made him retrieve his hands in a panic. he leans forward as you tilt your head, allowing yourself to maneuver better. your tongue softly touches his, gentle touches are exchanged as both of you savor this moment. you still have a few tricks up your sleeve. you chuckle menacingly in your mind as you swirl your tongue, earning a whimper from tae joon.
you pull away after, both of you panting amidst the silence. "and here i thought you had it in you" you chuckle, wiping the saliva off the side of his lips. now that you've found satisfication in his flustered state, you finally lay on his lap. letting the fatigue take over, you could feel yourself entering slumber.
"잘 자, 내 사랑"
day 2
rays of sunshine peek through the white curtains, letting it's presence be known to your sleeping figure and slowly waking you from your slumber. now that you were regaining consciousness, you blinked your eyes open, taking in the harsh morning light that greets you. you stretch your arms, groaning at the relief your muscles felt. as you were stretching your body, you felt the grip on your waist- that was apparently there, tighten.
you look down as tae joon hugs you closer to him, nuzzling his head against your chest like a pillow. his facial expressions rests in content. you sheepishly smile at him. you found his habit of having to hug something while he sleeps so adorable. you bring your hands to his head, gently ruffling his hair to wake him up. "hun," you hum to him, brushing away the locks of hair that covered his face.
he slowly wakes, fluttering his eyes open. "more time, please" he murmurs. you let out a sigh. knowing how much this guy sleeps when you're with him, you needed to find another way of waking that grizzly bear up. testing the waters a bit, you try wriggling out of his very tight hold of you. as cute as the idea of having him in your arms for longer was, you still had many things to do. you just arrived home after a whole season and your apartment was a dusty mess. his arms did not budge one bit, all that hacking and fighting in the games is not for naught. "stay with me. please?" he looks up to you with hazy pleading eyes.
lord have mercy
can you really say no to him though? his voice was deeper than usual which is evidence of a good night's rest. his hair tussled by you and clothes crinkled from all the cuddling. you really can't resist him. you laugh and just hug him back, he won. "i'd love to." you say as you cup his face and kiss his cheek.
an hour later full of sweet nothings exchanged passes but you two were so entangled in each other that you barely noticed time moving. various professions of love said to one another with hands that couldn't stop touching the other. for some reason, everything with him felt comfortable. every conversation, every touch, and every moment never felt better when it's with him.
for tae joon, you were the world to him. you were someone who he could be his truest self with. a person he could let his guard down because he knew you'd protect him. sometimes the lines between all his personas blurred. there were times he didn't even know who he was. but you were there, the person who knew him best. he was tired from running away from his identity for years. others only see him as a cold-hearted shut-in hacker, but what they don't see are the nights you'd hold him together as he breaks down, struggling to know who he really is.
and so, you both lay together. a peaceful few minutes before his and your stomach decided to let it's hunger be known. the content silence soon interrupted by fits of laughter from you two. "go make something, i'm dying here" you playfully try kicking him off the bed. "i see you want the kitchen burned down." he jokes. "if it means having food, just burn down the apartment," you reply.
tae joon got up and put his slippers on. he then proceeded to the kitchen where you heard the cupboards and fridge open and close. "whatcha making, hun?" you shout from the bedroom loud enough for him to hear. "pancakes, is that alright with you, 여보?" he yells back. you knew enough korean from him to translate the pet names he endearingly calls you. the times he did try calling you a pet name in english, he blushed so hard he looked like he was gonna explode.
you stared at the ceiling for some more time as the sounds of metal clanking and shouts of "oh shit" grew increasingly frequent. you got up and head out the bedroom onto the kitchen to see tae joon measuring the milk, almost spilling the cup. he must've felt your footsteps approaching because he set down the cup and took a deep breath. you say nothing and just hug him from behind. your arms around his stomach and your head rested on his back. "i'm trying my best" he nervously laughs. years of being on the run never gave him the time to learn how to cook for himself, but now he could. smooth isn't exactly the best word to describe his culinary journey, but progress was there.
"i know, you're doing great." you say back. those words were enough to ease him. his shoulders relaxed as a breath escapes his lips. your hands roam under his shirt as you murmur tips to help him. it wasn't long until he made some decent batter. your only help was that it was at least edible. as he waits for the pancakes in the pan to start bubbling, he turns around to you.
nothing was said just- silence. comfortable silence. being in each other's embrace was all you both needed. he relished being in your arms to even just close his eyes and gather his thoughts for a second. your fingers tread lightly on his face, gently cupping his cheeks your fingers nearly jolt at how cold the metal implants were. but you still kept your fingers there. your thumbs caress the skin above his facial tech, pondering on the difference in temperature.
"is it weird?" tae joon asks.
"hm? what is?" you reply. looking up from the black metal and into his eyes. "this thing.. on my face." he's quick to look away, embarrassed to ask you such a question. but he doesn't shy away from your touch. you took a minute too long to find the right words. and by then, insecurity was already eating tae joon up.
"forget it. it's a stupid question." he feels stupid. he attempts to turn around but you strongly keep his face still. words fly out of your mouth without second thought. "i think- i think it's beautiful." you state. his eyes widen and his lips part, you hear a small gasp.
"i don't care if you think it's weird but i just, i think you're so beautiful." you say rapidly. as speechless as he was, he couldn't look away from you. his eyes doe and cheeks slightly flushed. god was he melting in your hands. "and believe me, please. do you really think i'd find any part of the person i love, weird?"
tae joon is not a man of words, combined with him being at a loss for words he just can't say anything. and you knew that. most of the time it was you talking and chatting about anything and everything and the replies you got were short but enough to express his intent. for him, it was more comfortable showing his response through actions.
a pair of lips soothingly collide with yours. he leans in and tilts his head. you both share and tender kiss as if your lips were molded for each other. his grip on your waist grows firmer as small sounds akin to a sigh escapes his throat.
"mm, babe- the pancakes-" you mumble in between the kiss. his eyes go wide once more before rapidly looking back to see an overly cooked pancake whose bubbles are enough to make a person with trypophobia pass out.
so much for breakfast.
day 3
there is echoing of clacking from the familiar pair of boots you know tae joon loves. as you tidy your shirt, dusting off the bits of grime, he paces around the apartment almost franticly. from the reflection in the mirror, you could see he was double checking every alarm and sensor he'd put up. occasionally, the sound of rapid keyboard typing starts and ends, meaning he's really making sure this flat stays hidden and safe while you're both out.
"you can stay here, y'know." you finish tidying the clothes you were wearing and walk over to his desk filled with monitors emitting bright lights that were enough to resemble the pearly gates of heaven. "i can't let you get my cereal wrong again," he replies nonchalantly, spinning his chair to you after exiting one of the programs he used to code (that you don't bother to memorize)
"it was just two times! i didn't know your brand of cereal had 10 different types!" you mockingly raise your hands in defense. for someone who wasn't picky with food is somehow picky with cereal? you discard that thought as it was no use stressing over. you combed his hair back until you were satisfied at how much worse you made it. quietly laughing, you scurry away to the front door before he could realize.
"aish- 말 그대로 방금 고쳤습니다!" he yells.
after putting on your shoes, you wait for him outside while holding your bag close to you. it wasn't long until he joins you outside, this time with a cap and sunglasses on. nothing about it was strange it was just for his identity, that's all. this time it was his turn to ruffle your hair and speed walking away before he got an earful.
the walk to the grocery was short, especially since he made sure to pick a perfect apartment where everything you both needed was accessible within walking distance. he tilted his head downwards, making sure his face wasn't that visible. he reached out for your hand and without a question, you gave it to him. he intertwines his own with yours and gently pulls you closer so he can put both hands in his jacket pocket. you couldn't help but smile a bit.
you both walked down the shadows of the street to avoid the sun. you chatted away about whatever topics you could think of. at times, you'd both spot a new restaurant or café that opened up and take note to visit it soon.
he caressed your knuckles with his thumb, occasionally drawing circles. it wasn't long until your walk ended, the automatic doors greeting you. he followed you like a stray puppy because he'd never been to the grocery store in the entire time you'd both lived in this area. "baby, can you get a shopping cart? i'll check out the fruits first." you point at the area that had the carts and baskets. "hm." he obliged.
while you were checking which bananas were ripe enough but not unconsumable unready to get, he stopped beside you with a cart. he takes the fruits off your hand and neatly arranges them on the cart. you both stroll down the aisles, taking your time scanning any product you might need or want to try out. he also asks you for your bag, slinging it onto his shoulder to carry it for you. you wanted to tell him to just put it in the cart, but he looked content with having it on him. he sometimes picks up something that piqued his interest. he continues pushing the cart while you walk in front.
and alas, the cereal section.
you let tae joon do his thing and read every similar-looking box of that stupid brand and get his favorite one. he spends minutes reading the nutrition facts and values of every type before turning to you with one. "see the one you got had oats, and i hate oats." he says, showing the 'one that was right'. "well, sue me it doesn't even have oats in the picture!" you exclaim, putting one hand on your hip as he walks to put the box in the cart. you a bit annoyed, almost gave into the temptation of hitting him with the cart.
the security man must be having the time of their life watching a couple argue about cereal. you just roll your eyes and walk further down the aisle. he made sure to load up on soft drinks and whatever energy drink that now runs in his blood, sounding like a certain adrenaline junkie. he stops at one part of the chips section and grabs almost 10 bags of something. "woah, what's that for?" you ask. he looks back at you equally as confused. "don't you like these? you told me you like this." he informs you. as you recollect your memory of when you said that, he was already loading them in when you remembered.
it was one of the first nights you both officially started dating, and you were over at his place to lounge around. you were both watching a popular show at the moment, hands interlocked but still respecting his personal space. he hadn't had guests in a while, and so he offered what he had left, chips. coincidentally, It happened to be the brand you had been craving for a few days. "oh thanks! i really like these" you said, happily accepting the bag of chips.
you pout at how sweet the gesture was to you. you kiss his cheek and now he's even more confused. "thank you, 내 사랑." you smile at him. tae joon could swear he almost collapsed. you continued peeking at the shelves ahead, he clutched his heart as it felt like jumping out soon. he hadn't known that you, speaking his native language, could weaken him so much. he shakes his head, hoping it will stop his face from reddening further.
you grin as you finally get to use your korean learning to your advantage. you managed to learn a few words here and there, taking notes mentally whenever you heard tae joon curse when he got the coding wrong. in a matter of time, you were able to understand some phrases. and after that, you learned that tae joon likes saying anything romantic in korean, thinking you wouldn't understand anything.
you both forget the arguing that just happened 10 minutes ago, feeling so sheepishly in love with each other. you wait up for him as you near the checkout counter. he preferred the self-checkout so he could have more privacy. he tells you to just sit down since he'll do the work. and you did, from time to time, you would tell him to separate those foods in a different bag. he'd do it while looking ever so focused on scanning and bagging.
you both finish up and exit the store nearing lunch time, arms coiled around each other with bags on the other. you rest your head on his shoulder, pleased at how the day has gone so far. he sneaks a forehead kiss in before he leans his head on yours.
he's not at all superstitious, but he's thankful that fate led him to someone who loves him like you do.
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You're My Idiot Update!
My Mirage X Crypto Fanfic is updated with a new chapter!
Here's the link:
https://www.fanfiction.net/s/13404521/1/You-re-My-Idiot
childe enjoys the challenge but this one was pretty… challenging. his buds, rosy and sensitive from being tampered with all day, are numb to the point but if your fingertips touch them again he is sure that he’ll scream.
tartaglia’s staring up at you, well more like glaring, with cheeks the color as strawberries and eyes glossed over in a fresh layer of tears, holding on for dear life, trying to keep his begs at bay, within his throat because he don’t want to give into your touches.
it would be embarrassing.
but when you bent down between his trembling legs, to his throbbing cock and just blew lightly—childe’s eyes blew wide as a loud gasp followed by a broken cry ripped from his throat, his restrained body bows and jolts uncontrollably as his cock slicks itself with rivers of his cum.
childe’s body shake through his orgasm, his head is thrown back and tears leak from his glacier eyes—he don’t even notice that he’s sobbing.
how deliciously pretty.
yall apex made like official vtuber thingies for the new apex skins and im crying . blushing anime boy vtubersona octane real
HE'S MY LITTLE IDIOT HE'S JIST A LITTLE GUY
OCTANE LETS GOOOOOOOO ive been playing apex a bit too much lately ngllll
Hey! I was wondering if I could get a Octane x Reader. Where Octane is freaking out on what to get the reader for their birthday so they plan this huge date and it starts out bad but the reader doesn't mine it cause all they wanted to do was spend time with them. If not sorry for bothering in you and have a nice day! (mines coming up and the idea popped into my head.)
Hi, of course you can get it :) don't worry it won't bother me in any way.
Sorry for the delay in posting this a lot has happened in my life these last two weeks.
Ao3 link
if you find someone elu it in the text, I warn you up here that it is the neutral pronoun in Portuguese br, this is not the only one but it is the most familiar
gif is not mine
A month that turned into a week, Octavio was crazy thinking of something to give you for your birthday.
A bracelet? Too simple, some piece of clothing? Wouldn't a book be appropriate? He knows you love to read but it wouldn't work, this is not a worthy birthday present, he even tries to bribe Ajay to ask you what you want for your birthday, Ajay denied it saying he wouldn't do that because he should meet his partner.
Then he thought again, walking back and forth, maybe he should have just asked his beloved what they wanted for his birthday.
So Octavio went to Elliott for help, and Elliott gave him the idea of arranging a meeting, Octavio's eyes lit up, how had he not thought of that.
He even thought about asking what you wanted as a present, but he only thought, because if he had asked, he would have avoided a big mess.
Octavian waited the whole month to finally arrive for the special date, he just didn't expect that it would start raining, and a lot of it, which prevented the two of you from getting to the place.
Octavian was clearly annoyed at not being able to take you to the perfect meeting he had planned.
-Tavi? - you ask the green-haired man who was walking from one side to the other without stopping, the only time he stopped was when he heard your voice.
-Come here, I'm sure that soon the rain will pass -Octavio walked towards you, still not happy with the rain, he lay down on the sofa beside you and leaned his head on your lap.
-no se suponia que lloviera -his voice was heard, complaining about the rain again.
-Tavi mi amor, don't worry about the rain, I'm sure that this meeting you have planned can wait for another day.
- It was supposed to be your birthday present, I didn't know what to give you so I planned a date for you.
-Osito, it's okay, let's set up a pillow fort and watch some movies.
- so you're not mad? I thought you would be angry about losing your present," Octavio asked as he followed you into the room.
-Osito, there's no need for that and besides, I already have the perfect gift. -The answer was received as the couple returned to the living room and began to set up the fort with the covers and pillows.
- and what would that be mi vida? - Tavi asked curiously, while he put on some more pillows and looked for the television remote control.
- spending time with you." The sentence left the green haired boy slightly flushed.
-Mi vida eres el mejor, te quiero mucho, ahora ven aquí - the same spoke while pulling his beloved into the fort, once there Octavio hugged they and snuggled with the covers.
A movie was put on the television just to make noise because neither of them was paying attention to the movie.
At every moment Octavio let compliments, cute nicknames and random subjects come out of his mouth while his lover just watched and responded.
It can be said that this continued for a while until Tavi noticed the lack of response from his lover, when realized they was sleeping on his lap snuggled up to him, a smile appeared on Octavian's face as he pulled his lover closer.
-Tavi left a kiss on his forehead and stayed hugging they watching what was on television, it was a miracle that the green man managed to stay quiet for a long time but this led him to erase hugging his beloved.
🐰
kennys goodbye made entirely in construction paper! :D
3am Phonecalls
I kinda got myself into a mess
I made a bet that if I could edge in 1 minute I could have a reward, but if I couldn't I had to do both my tasks again, as well as an extra one!! I really really thought I'd be able to do it because I was so desperate already, and I was almost at the edge when the timer went off! I even begged for a second try, but I wasn't allowed.
I had to start my tasks all over again 😣 this time even hornier than before
So I knelt on the floor and rubbed myself just until it started to feel really good, then stopped and pinched my nipples really hard. It hurt more this time because my nipples were still kinda sensitive from when I did it earlier. I had to repeat it 5 times, which means I've done it 10 times now today. I really really wanted to keep rubbing my clit 😭
Then I spread my legs on the bed and held my pussy lips open. I really really didn't wanna do this one because last time it was torture!! But I circled my clit 25 times with my finger (no contact with my clit 😣) and then slapped my clit 5 times again, which is 10 times today
I didn't think it could get any worse, I'm already so leaky and desperate, but my extra task somehow amplified it. I had to rub my clit as slow as I possibly could, so I never got even a tiny bit close to the edge! I had to do it for 5 minutes and then when the time was up my hands were off my clit and I was back to awaiting my next command
Ohh please I wanna touch so bad it's so hard to keep my hand off my throbbing clit
Around the Meadow
Pairing: Bennett x Reader
Pronouns: he/him; Male reader
Content: reader is a teenager obviously since bennett is a teenager if ur an adult this isn't really for you-, lots of fluff, light kissing, small injury.
Description: if Bennett could spend every living second with you, he would.
Note: sorry for no writing !! Someone has been keeping me busy (cough DoroBohdo cough, jk I love you) but thank you so much for the request Crazycat697 !! Sorry if it's a lil small, really just a drabble <3
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The two of you yelled happily as you ran around in the grass, Bennett occasionally tripping on a rock and falling face first on the floor but happily getting back to chasing you around the meadow.
It was a nice day out, sunny and warm and just enough, so the two of you decided it would be nice to go out on a small adventure. It was almost the end of the day and the sun was setting as the two of you wasted the last bits of your energy.
You stop at a giant tree as you try to catch your breath but soon enough Bennett tackles you to the ground.
Thank the archons you didn't hit your head on any roots but you place your hand on Bennetts head as he almost knocks himself out.
Thankfully it cushions his blow and he only let's out a slight wince as you heave from getting pricked by wood chips.
Bennett let's out a small sorry before sitting in front of you and patching your hand up, a small smile set on both of your faces.
He softly grasps your hand before landing a kiss on your palm, and another one, and then another.
It makes you let out a small airy laugh before his grasp loosens and you cup his cheek.
"Im the best boyfriend" he says sarcastically as he nuzzles into your hand.
"Best boyfriend award goes to you." You say and set a small kiss on his forehead.
Bennetts breath hitches as he looks at you with the biggest smile and tears prick his eyes.
"No, you're the best boyfriend" he says before tackling you again in a big hug and kisses you all over.
"I couldn't ask for anyone better" He says and sets his head on your lap.
He looks at you as if you were the one that put the stars in the sky and gave him the sun and moon, and you did the same.
He looked so pretty and happy, you wish you could see him like that at all times.
You move a strand of hair behind his ears and his smiles grows wider.
You watch as a ray of sunshine illuminates his face and everything else gets just a bit darker, the breeze of the wind feeling just a little colder now too.
The two of you sit peacefully as you watch the sun set and the butterflys run around the meadow.
As much as the sun setting was beautiful and seeing fireflies, it was about time the two of you started to head home.
It wasn't too far away, but just enough that if you didn't leave soon it could be midnight before you get there.
Bennett grumbles as you pat his stomach to let him know it's about time to go. He never liked going back, as it meant he would get to see you again until tommorow.
A frown sets on his face but you quickly sweep it away with a small kiss and you grab his hand.
Soon enough the two of you walk back home and get there quicker then you thought.
The two of you look at eachother before setting off in different directions.
"I'll see you tommorow, right?" Bennett says, almost as if he had a question mark on top of his head.
"Of courses you'll see me tommorow Benny" you say with a smile.
Bennett laughs nervously before saying his goodbyes and heading off in the opposite direction.
As you take a step forward you hear boots crunching against rocks and look back to see Bennett running towards you.
He steps right in front of you before grabbing your face and giving you one last kiss.
"I forgot to say goodnight" and with that he scampers off with a blushing face.
[732 words; october/24/2021]
kiss it better
bennett x gn! reader
warnings: slight injury
genre: fluff oneshot (1,051 words)
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IT WAS RAINY TODAY. Mondstadt's usual clear skies were absent, and the normally bustling city was quiet -- excluding the dim chatter emanating from the warmth of Angel's Share.
You huffed, glaring up at the grey sky that was dropping thick pellets of water onto your cheeks. Your wet hair flicked at the sides of your face as you whipped your head around in search of Bennett.
"Bennett!"
As you exited the gates of Mondstadt, an uncomfortable worry began to settle in your stomach. It wasn't as if Bennett was in any danger (you didn't think so, at least), but it was storming, and you were supposed to meet the boy at the guild an hour ago.
Shoes slipping through the slick mud, you ran. Bennett did have a habit of getting into bad trouble -- and most of the time, you were there when Barbara tended to him. Which was a lot. He got injured a lot.
So, you supposed it was from seeing what could happen to him that made you fear the worst. You really hoped he was okay.
He could be in Wolvendom!
Skidding to a halt, you switched directions and began heading towards the thick trees of Wolvendom. Passing by wolfhooks and the occasional hilichurl (sneakily, of course) you eventually ran into Razor.
"Razor!" you panted, "Oh, thank Barbatos. Have you seen Bennett?"
Razor nodded, thick hair swishing in its path. "Wolfhook for Bennett," he held up the fruit in his hand.
"What!? Is Bennett hurt!?"
Razor nodded again. He then furrowed his brows in confusion at your increased concern.
"Take me to Bennett!"
Razor thought for a moment, as if contemplating of what to say. "Stop worry. Bennett fine."
Your shoulders sagged in relief. You nodded tiredly.
The storm continued as you and Razor walked together, in peaceful conversation. The both of you were shivering slightly from the rain, although Razor insisted that if you ran you'd get rained on just as much.
As Bennett came into view, you almost collapsed with relief. All in one piece, the boy was leaning against a rock wall inside a little cave - a small campfire crackled at his feet.
"Bennett!"
He whipped his head towards you, eyes widening. "[Y/N]! I'm so sorry I didn't make it! I was trying to ge- collect some materials for my sword a-and I ran into a hilichurl camp..." he looked away guiltily. Razor looked confused again.
"Sword? Bennett said materials were--"
"A-Anyway!" Bennett cut the other boy off, clearing his throat.
You crouched in front of him, reaching forward and taking his face in your hands, checking for injuries. "Where are you hurt?"
"Oh, it's no b-biggie! Just a.. ah, graze on my leg."
You lowered your gaze to his leg.
Bennett gulped.
A bloody graze covered the expanse of the front of his shin to his knee, inflamed and irritated.
"Bennett I swear to--"
"It's really fine I swear!"
Razor tapped your shoulder and passed the wolfhook in his hand. "I go hunt."
As Razor scurried off, you sighed. Bennett was never careless, per say, his bad luck just always caused him to get into unfortunate trouble. Usually causing an injury of some kind. Your hands fastened around his ankle, straightening his leg out slowly.
"You don't need to take care of--" he gulped down a small whimper of pain, "--of me. I promise I'm all good!"
"Bennett, seriously."
After cleaning his wound, the two of you sat in silence. His ankle rested by your hand, warmth radiating from his pale skin. The boy awkwardly fiddled with his hands in his lap, blunt nails scratching at his wrist.
You spoke up. "Does it hurt any more?"
Bennett swallowed, "No. No it... you did a good job, thanks!" He smiled brightly.
Your heart fluttered, and though your stomach filled with warmth, the wound on his leg was still looking inflamed. You grabbed his ankle again, tugging lightly and rolling your eyes when he hissed through gritted teeth.
"I-It's fine! I mean, the only thing you could do is kiss it better!" He laughed nervously, "A-And that doesn't even..." he trailed off.
His bright green eyes met yours, and his awkward smile slipped to make way for an almost mesmerised expression.
"Would that make you... feel better?" you muttered.
Bennett stayed silent for a bit, the mesmerised expression morphing into shock. "Yes!" he exclaimed, re-adjusting his posture on the wall eagerly. "I mean...! Yeah... sure... if you want..." he back-pedalled, murmuring quietly.
Shifting forward, you lowered your head to his knee, stopping just above where his wound ended. Your lips softly pressed against the clear skin, lingering. As you pulled back, bright pink flooded Bennett's cheeks.
He stared, wide-eyed, a hand covering his mouth.
"...Better?"
He nodded vigorously before slowly dropping his hand. He surged forward, aiming his lips to yours. Unfortunately, he miscalculated the angle and ended up hitting his forehead straight into your nose. You recoiled, lifting a hand to cradle your now sore nose.
"Crap! I-I'm so sorry [Y/N]! I should've known this would happen-- I-Is your nose okay!?" Bennett fumbled, waving his hands around in apology. "C-Can I see it? I'll make sure it's not broken--"
"You should kiss it better."
He stopped.
A raging blush blanketed his face before he nodded gently, leaning forward. You were close enough that you could feel his hot, laboured breath fanning over your face. Bennett hesitated before pressing his (surprisingly) soft lips to your nose.
You surpassed a laugh at the feeling -- and at your overall disbelief of the situation.
As he pulled back, Bennett let a smile envelop his features as well, leaning his forehead against yours. You let your breath mingle with the other's for a moment longer before reaching up your hand. You rested it against the nape of Bennett's neck, who looked into your eyes.
Slowly, you brought him forward -- and your lips collided. They moulded together perfectly, the both of you moving in perfect sync with one another. Bennett leaned into you, chasing your lips. You smiled into the kiss, feeling his lips do the same.
The clearing of a throat broke the two of you apart. Razor stared, unimpressed. "I have hunt. Boar." He dangled the piece of meat from his hand.
"Thanks, Razor..."
i won't tolerate any tweek that isn't happy. his only state is being a tiny sun
BACKWARDS SNAPBACK BITTY SLAM THAT MF REBLOG BUTTON IF YOU AGREE 🗣🗣🗣
Can you draw Stan Marsh hugging a huge Orca Plushie, please?
I’m quite fond of them, actually 🏳️🌈
7ciks’s from twt’s demon tweek au!
he's in the third dimension now
it’s now midnight for me so HAPPY BIRTHDAY KYLEEE *explodes*
this boy is blorbo from my show he means everything to me and deserves the world happy birthday king
Genshin men when they’re horny
Part 2.
Masterlist.
Mondstadt Ver.
Characters; Kaeya, Diluc, Dainsleif, Venti, Albedo x Top!Male!Reader.
Warning; teasing, edging, dry humping, nipple play (kaeya). hair pulling -of course-, riding, size kink, praising (diluc). deepthroat, cumming untouched, semi-public (dainsleif). exhibitionism, public sex, degrading (venti). nipple play, rimming, feminization (albedo).
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