There's a new swarm of totally real ladies with empty blogs following me, and I'm blocking and reporting them left and right.
If you are an actual human person with a brand new account trying to follow me, I urge you to please post *anything at all* on your blog so that when I go to check who the heck you are, I can tell you aren't just a bot-encrusted void. Just a simple "hello this is my lurker account I use to follow people" is enough.
*taps sign*
I am once again being haunted by ladies of questionable reality, as well as a lot of blank blogs without a custom avatar. If you are a recent arrival from the ex-parrot site with a brand new tumblr blog, I am asking you to please post ANYTHING at all on your blog, even if you're only going to lurk passively to follow people.
Otherwise, you look just like the dozens of bots I've blocked this week.
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very random idea but some flavour of sagau where you end up in the game but sharing the traveler's body rather than having your own. the truth eventually comes out and now everyone and their dog is desperately trying to spend time with the traveler in the hopes of catching your attention, while the traveler is like =_= because suddenly it's like they don't exist anymore. every time someone approaches them it's always them trying to ask about you (how are you? what types of things (and people) do you like? do you want anything? are they to your liking?). you feel bad so you try to take a back seat and only come out when you're alone with the traveler and paimon, but this just makes everyone else even more desperate and determined to catch even a glimpse of you. alternatively the traveler could revel in this twofoldâthe others claim to be devoted to you, but it's always been them who you experience the world through. and there's something very, very special about their very existence being so intrinsically tied with yours that they hardly exist outside of being used by you now. and hopefully forever.
it's the way that the traveler brags about how compared to others who have to constantly beg to even catch a glimpse of your attentionâ the traveler doesn't even need to ask because you're literally inside them, mind and soul interconnected with theirs; and it's beyond any connection anyone could ever have with you. they could talk to you all they want but can they be with you at every fleeting moment? no, the traveler shares the same memories with you, and does everything with you. they're not just connected with you by some silly red string of fate! you literally use their body as a vessel of your own, that in itself is the deepest form of devotion they would never share with anyone but you and everyone can seethe with jealousy all they want but they can never deny that by the end of the day, it's you who shares a body with them, nobody will ever have that same level of pleasure they could ever feel.
i think after a while the traveler would start to mould themself to your preferences. they begin small, changing how theirâyourâteapot is decorated to fit only your tastes, what they eat to match your preferences, how they dress and decorate themself even when you're not directly controlling them, even what type of weapon they fight withâif it's something they're used to, they'll just have to train harder to impress you. at some point, it starts becoming hard for outsiders to tell where they end and you begin. even if it erases them, what greater connection, what greater euphoria than to be completely surrounded by you you you at all times? it's equal parts elation at being so close to you as your literal vessel and a desperate plea for you to find them suitable and stay. logically they're aware you're as stuck with them as they are with you (not that they could ever get tired of you), but even when they take pride in that fact, there's a nagging voice at the back of their head at all times that you too will abandon them if they're not good enough.
Another idea that had been floating around in my head. I wanted to do another one for the Liyue characters. SFW. Reader is the dominant one and in a position with a lot of power and experience. Not something commonly seen in a lot of reader fics. First time writing for these characters, sorry if it seems OOC. I did my best. Warning: I'm a Zhongli simp
Monstadt ver.
You as the reader are known as an Adeptus in Liyue. One of it's most well known. The Phoenix. Though, it's much more complicated than that. You were originally from Natlan. The nation of Pyro. When the Archon War began and gods started battling over territory and power, you decided to leave. You were a phoenix, the last of its kind. A creature that continues to reincarnate after their flames dies out only to return brighter than ever. This made you a dangerous competitor in everyone's eyes. But you were also a creature of healing, peace and harmony. Perhaps this was why you were the last of your kind, the ongoing violence prompting your kin to leave this plane of existence. But that was the past. You fled your home, not really having people to worship you (though tales speak of the Murata people's red hair being a connection to you). Then the scorched lands of Natlan turned lush and green as you fly, with tall mountain peaks perfect for a bird of legend like you. This was Liyue.
Of course, before you could build your nest and settle down in this new land you had its inhabitants to deal with. Most of the Illuminated beasts were wary of you but left you alone otherwise. It was fine until this bratty god came along. At least, he was a brat in your eyes. A war god. You thought you had seen the last of those. Despite your attempts at diplomacy, his head was stubborn as stone. A fight ensued and while he thought he had defeated you, he was shocked to see you reform again. This time even stronger. The fight was only stopped by another god, this one much more pleasant and agreeable, who lectured the one that attacked you. She turned to you and had a proper introduction. In the end, if you wanted to stay in Liyue you had to make a contract. Promising to come to its aid and protect the land from dangers. You wanted to escape fighting but at least this was fighting to protect something. From then you made a great friend in the kind god, 'Guizhong' was her name. Not so much with 'Morax' but you had all the time in the world to build some trust.
Fast forward thousands of years later and you were now wandering through Liyue Harbor, on its rooftops. You were a common sight in Liyue. The Phoenix was the friendliest to humans, not necessarily running things but being a warm presence with lots of wisdom to share. You made a point not to interfere, knowing it was best mortals learned on their own. People still admired the sight of you. Taller than most mortals, glowing eyes like fire, the beautiful gold and red markings on your skin and the vibrant exotic clothes you wear. While you found a home in Liyue, you still retained some of Natlan's clothing style. You were as mesmerizing as you were dangerous. Moving atop rooftops elegantly, barefoot. The light jingle of your jewelry the only sound you made.
When you were not in Liyue, you simply napped in the wilds. Your peers saw you as lazy. All this power condensed into a slothful being. You shrugged it off, they aren't the ones who have to reincarnate every so often. Plus, you were practically retired. All that fighting, you just wanted to spend your time being idle. So you let a lot of things go, like decorum. If only people were more lax like you, and not sticking their nose up at other people. It was a much more fulfilling existence. Still, no beings were willing to cross you.
Despite everything you lived a rather solitary life. With a few exceptions...
Xiao
"Y/N are you still napping? Hn, you can't just..."
He had a lot of respect for you. Being older and stronger than him, he spent a good chunk of his immortal existence watching you fight. People called you lazy but he remembered back in the day were you left battlefields covered in blood, all your enemies defeated on the ground.
You would not only help the Yakshas in training and combat, but took care of injuries. Your flames didn't just burn things, they could heal too. Whatever wounds he had were gone as he felt your fire graze his skin. He would shiver, feeling warmth instead of scorching hot. You were truly a being of life.
A favorite hobby of your was to nap anywhere in the wild. Even the strangest of places. It made you hard to find. Not for Xiao. Whenever he wasn't protecting Liyue, he would go out and find you. You've woken up many times to Xiao standing over you.
It was cute, how he followed you around. It was like a feral cat bonding with someone after being fed and trailing after them. You convinced him to rest and value the more mundane things in life.
With memories of being consumed by darkness, he appreciated your bright flames. A source of warmth and light. He was drawn in like a moth, uncaring if it could burn him in the end.
Verr Goldet was familiar with you. There was a room in Wangshu Inn that was basically the attic and yours since it had the fluffiest bed paired with the best view. It was also easy for Xiao to enter through the window and hang around atop the rafters.
There were many nights were he would come back from patrol, still buzzing from combat. As soon as he was in your room, his muscles would relax and he'd feel a little bit at peace. You would tend to his wounds, large hands brushing against his skin along with your beautiful flames washing away the worst of the karmic debt.
With him being so short, he barely reached your waist. The size gap was enormous. He'd turn red you backed him to a wall because his face was right next to-
He'd fluster whenever you beckoned him to sleep next to you. But you didn't know anyone else who would nap with you. You were the best cuddle buddy, being a source of warmth and a large frame that could make anyone feel safe being encased in.
You would sometimes be in your Phoenix form and Xiao in his Adeptus form as you cuddle in your nest. Your next consisting of the fluffiest of blankets, pillows and mattresses along with a few shiny trinkets you would pick up and bring home (you were a bird after all).
Your large wing would be covering him as he had the most peaceful sleep in a long time.
"The nightmares-" he began.
"Won't come near. Not when I'm around Xiao. Sleep." He slept close to you, curled in a fetal position. For the first time in many years, not a single nightmare troubled his sleep.
Zhongli
"I've been waiting for you. Liyue Harbor seems more tranquil this morning. Oh, here, your tea. Just how you like it."
Now there's a lot of history here. He was the first person you actually met since arriving to Liyue. That encounter seemed like lifetime ago. Many things had changed. Including your relationship.
While you didn't get along at first, Guizhong was your common friend. When she was gone, you mourned with him. From then, there was a quiet understanding that you would watch out for each other and honor her memory. It helped he grew out of his more stubborn thinking (for the most part).
He sought out your companionship. Centuries fighting by his side built a trust stronger than the earth itself. Internally, worried he'd lose another. He didn't want it to be you. Not after everything. Tales grew in Liyue about the Dragon and the Phoenix. Eternal companions.
During quiet times he grew melancholic because he couldn't remember her face, you drew him to your side and described her the best you could. When you fell into periods of weakness just before reincarnating, he refused to leave your side. He hated seeing you like that, snuffed out of your flame but he consoled himself knowing you always bounced back.
Other times he'd seek you out when he had troubles leading a mortal life. Despite being a bit older than him, you actually kept up with the times. Like when Childe fed him his special dish, a weird seafood bowl that had tentacles sticking out of it. Zhongli getting terrible flashbacks took one bite, then up and ran to you.
You rubbed his back as he washed out his mouth with water. You made sure to serve him some traditional food later and wash his clothes so it didn't retain the scent of seafood.
Still being new to having a mortal body, he forgot certain necessities. Like eating. He never needed to do it consistently before until his stomach made an unusual noise. He placed a hand on it, confused. Adorable, you thought and reminded him he needed food.
Sometimes he'd skip meals, having work to do at the funeral parlor. You disliked such a habit and would shove food to his face, chopsticks close to his mouth. It confused him why you feeding him made him feel strange but not unwelcome. He would always keep a special pair of chopsticks with him, the one with the dragon and phoenix on it. Funny what mortals come up with. (Liyue citizens be shipping hardcore)
Oh? He bought his own home in Liyue to better assimilate his mortal life? Is there a bed? You're already asleep on it. Zhongli took one step in and saw your large form snoring in his room. He hadn't even told you where he moved in.
Honestly he wasn't surprised, you lazy bird. (Some part of him already knew. It was why he subconsciously picked the largest bed, even if it put a dent on his funds.) You were staying at his home more and more until the neighbors actually thought you were both married.
He tried to explain it to them but his face grew warmer as the neighbors gushed how devoted you seem coming home everyday before dinner with groceries. You two were the couple. To his surprise you laughed (in your human disguise) and didn't correct them, only wrapping a hand around his waist to pull him closer.
This misunderstanding seems to have extended to the rest of Liyue Harbor. He doesn't know how until his boss explained it like it was obvious. What were the locals supposed to think when they see you with a hand on the mysterious funeral consultant's shoulder or lower back, taking long walks around Liyue. He would be his usual self and trying to buy things he didn't have the money for but you pay for it anyways without thinking.
Eventually, it happened so much that merchants and shop owners would turn to you automatically after Zhongli made a purchase so you could hand out the money. In restaurants they knew to give you the check. Some people were jealous how much you pampered him. (A lot of breakups and divorces happened as people's standards rose.)
HuTao made fun of him for having a sugar daddy/mommy but told him not to mess up the relationship because it meant less funds missing from the funeral parlor.
The next time you two went on a walk he was now now more hyper aware of the large, warm hand pressed on his lower back. It felt natural when you first did it but now he wondered what this could mean. Or maybe it was a long time coming.
"Y/N care to make a contract with me?" He asked, there was something different about his expression. He seemed unsure. You were both watching the sunset over Liyue Harbor. In the distance you could hear a storyteller weave a tale about the arrival of the Phoenix to Liyue.
"Oh, what would that entail?"
"After I give up my gnosis, after I retire as an Archon... stay by my side, forever, until the end."
A pause. "We don't need a contract for that." You pulled him closer until he could feel your breath. After all, the Phoenix knew they would spend every reincarnation with their precious dragon.
In the distance, you hear the storyteller finish the story with "... the Phoenix soars over Liyue Harbor and sees a cor lapis born from the earth. It was so radiant and enchanting the sun that was its heart grew captivated. They vowed to stay in Liyue for as long as the cor lapis was theirs."
Baizhu
Its a wonder how the two of you could have met. A mortal healer and an immortal phoenix. The answer was: Qiqi
You were being your lazy self and napping in the wilds when a zombie child approached you. She was looking for herbs but got distracted when she saw you, in your vibrant clothes and shiny jewelry just laying across a bed of flowers. You recognized the the child, remembering the Yakshas' remorse. Still, you were in the middle of soaking up a sunbeam and tried to shoo her away.
This kept happening as the days went by. Until she ran into some treasure hoarders. You, admittedly, had started keeping an eye out for her even as you 'napped'. Before they could even lay a hand on her, your warning came in the form of a flaming tornado. In the end, the scum were sent running and you told the child to be more careful as you walked her back home, her tiny hand grasping your pants so she doesn't wander.
Reaching the pharmacy, the herbalist manning the desk greeted Qiqi with a smile until he paled at the sight of you. He immediately bowed. You waved it off, looking around curiously. You had never been in a place of healing. Mortal medicine was never concern being gifted with innate healing abilities. Then a voice called out, asking about the commotion.
You watched as one of the prettiest mortals you've ever seen walked in. Qiqi let go of your pants to stay near him. He seemed happy to see her until he saw you. Qiqi told him what happened earlier. His usual charisma returned to him and he thanked you for keeping his precious Qiqi safe. You didn't ask for anything in return but wanted to stick around and learn about the place and him. Mortal medicine had peaked your interest.
The following days Baizhu had you sometimes looking over his shoulder. You weren't obnoxious or interrupted his work but you were always there, learning about herbs and watching medicine being made. It's not like he could tell a powerful Adeptus to leave, especially when they weren't doing anything. Plus, you attracted customers.
But sometimes he wondered if your eyes were really on the medicine when he felt someone watching him intently. He'd look to you but you were already chatting with the herbalist. Changsheng would tease, seeing him hesitate around you. To prove her wrong he offered to show you in person how he healed people. That snake was already on your side, after you heaped compliments on them during your first meeting.
Now your closer. It was probably due to your biology but standing next to you felt like being next to a fireplace. He wasn't one to get flustered so easily, coyly asking if you understood what he demonstrated. You had been leaning forward to focus on it, his face a bit too close to your ear. Your eyes would glint a golden light meeting his and he'd shiver at the look. The serpent met its match.
Besides the thick tension between you two, there was a lot of wholesome moments with you babysitting Qiqi. For all your devil-may-care attitude, you took care of her and made sure nothing ever bothered her. HuTao ended up being tossed out like a cat by the scruff when she tried to bury her again. The zombie cowering behind you.
While you didn't interfere with his work, he did ask you to heal his patients sometimes when there wasn't any solution. When his illness got the better of him, you would use your flames on him too. It had a revitalizing effect. His days were much more pleasant now that you were around. Instead of payment, you asked to be around him more. Now you go on outdoor walks or picnics.
You understood what he was going through. As someone who always reincarnated, it meant experiencing times of severe exhaustion. It would be days feeling your body die on you. So with everything you had, you would help him with his.
"Oh? Qiqi hasn't taken up too much of your time Y/N?" he asked, watching the girl fiddle with one of golden chains on your person.
"No. She seems rather attached." you dangled one of your feather pieces and she tried to catch it. Sprawled across the ground, you looked impossibly eye-catching. Eventually, she noticed a butterfly and left to observe it.
He took a seat next to you. "Things have been much more manageable with your presence honorable Y/N. Be careful, or you might be stuck here. " he made it out to be lighthearted but in truth, he meant it. Watching you dote after Qiqi despite your 'uncaring' attitude was unfairly endearing.
Changsheng spoke up, "He's a greedy man. Leave while you still can or it'll be torture working for him." She slithered off his shoulders and on to your stomach, your warmth being too comfortable to resist. Traitor.
He drew a mock offended face. "Why I would never-"
"I don't mind." You looked him in the eyes and smirked. "It's a torture I'm coming to enjoy."
Not for the first time around you, he had no words. How dare you.
School finally lightened up which means time to get this done. Not a lot of characters to choose from. Ningguang or Beidou didn't seem like submissive types and everyone else was too young. Does this one feel a little more fluffy? Anyways, I did my best to get the characters down.
This is taking a while to finish. For now, have some Kaeya and Diluc pining. Maybe I'll finish Albedo one day. WIP.
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Warning: None. Gn reader.
Kaeya
Was in denial about having a crush on you, the Captain of the Stormwatch. Despite melting into mush whenever you threw an honest compliment his way.
His friends already knew how down bad he was when he kept finding ways to be in Stormbearer Mountains, bothering you for something.
But while he fell first and kept his mouth shut, you were mature enough to realize your feelings for him and accept it. You eventually got to know him, his hidden loyalty and thoughtfulness for his friends, the way he cleans up other people's messes and his past being abandoned.
You weighed the decision to court someone who was basically a colleague. Having known them for a long time, you saught the advice of knights in the Stormwatch. They were all happy to hear their 'unmovable' superior was finally melting around someone. They all thought it was pretty obvious that Calvary Captain who keeps showing up just to cling on to your presence had similar feelings.
Kaeya didn't know how to react when there was a shift in the way you acted around him. Accepting his invites for a drink, staying long hours around him just to talk, your peircing eyes never leaving his, etc. Got his heart thumping in his chest.
Suspicious at first. Why were you always sitting close to him? Leaning back with your arm out behind him, face conveniently close to intently listen to him speak.
You, on the other hand, found no shame in subtlety courting him. Once he drank so much he could barely walk, so you escorted him home, eventually carrying him in your arms through his door and setting him on his bed.
By the time he wakes up the next morning, all the memories from last night rush back. He falls back and covers his face with his pillow as it turns red remembering you holding him like a fainted maiden and tucking him in bed. Did he dream feeling your calloused fingerd brushing his hair? He wants to disappear.
But you carried him like he weighed nothing! He almost groaned remembering the feeling of your strong arms encasing him. So careful too, like something precious. He saw it in your eyes. When did they get so soft for him? The cold blooded Black Bear making him feel so safe...
When the day comes that you send a bouquet of flowers, artistically made to look like ice, to his office, he comes to the crushing realization that he may not be able to keep his wall up around you for long.
He may be a smooth flirt but your genuine efforts and knightly courting would reduce anyone to be weak in the knees.
Diluc
Also in denial. He insists he has no time for such things.
But your already in his tavern, spending long nights making conversation. Not one for idle chit chat you two have rather deep talks. About Monstadt, the state of the knights, and other important issues.
Also at first look, you know he's the Dark Knight. You ran into each other when you noticed suspicious activity while visiting Monstadt at night and went to investigate. This led to you coming across him already taking down the criminals.
"Ah Master Diluc, thank you for stepping in. I'll take them into custody." You jog up nonchalantly as Diluc, in a mask, blanches. "How did you know it was me?" he asked. Wondering if you'll arrest him for vigilantism.
You stare at him. Where there any other gorgeous red heads who weilded broadswords in Monstadt? Instead you say you recognized his fighting style.
It marked the start of more coincidental run ins. The two of you eventually team up to take down fatui camps. Imagine having to hide from some, you hear them first, and grab his arm and pull him to a cramped hiding spot. Sushing his protests, telling him to keep quiet.
As the fatui move along, not noticing either if you, your focused in their presence but you couldn't help but look down. You've got him with his back to the wall, your arms between him like a cage. Diluc tries to focus on being quiet but he looks up at you. Towering above him, suddenly inches away from his face he could feel your breath.
He's never felt this small. It surprised him how he wasn't as uncomfortable as he thought he would be. Tried to focus on anything else but you wouldn't look away. Why wete you staring?
Eventually the koment ended and the two of you awkwardly separated. But thay moment seemed to settle something in you as the walk back you were much closer. Hand almost touching his.
Genshin Monstadt Characters X Strong! Knight!Reader
SFW. Has nothing to do with smut. The reader is just intimidating and takes the lead in most things. Kind of like a Ned Stark character. I wanted to do something with a more dominant reader since most of the reader content posts have the reader be submissive or passive to whatever the character does. Idk what im doing. First time writing. There are some descriptions I made for reader being tall and buff, the armor they wear and hair length but otherwise I leave it blank. Also donât @ me I know Iâm a simp for Diluc.
First time writing for these characters. I did my best to make then not OOC but sorry if it seems that way.
The reader is a captain in the knight of Favonius similar status to Eula and Kaeya. They have their own squad thatâs located in, you guessed it, Stormbearer Mountains. Youâre in charge with maintaining the watchtowers and keeping a look out for harsh storms. Youâre squad is a recent creation, an idea by Grandmaster Varka before the expedition, he knew you were from Stormbearer Mountains and knew the place better than anyone. He left you with the job to keep the monsters away from the watchtowers and remain vigilant for storms. Though in secret, he warned you to keep eye for any strange things that catch your eye out in sea. You always wondered what he meant but youâve never seen him so serious and grim so you agreed. There must be a threat he was expecting. Taking up your broadsword you rounded up your troops and headed the thundering mountains. They were all picked out based on how well they could survive and tolerate the harsh weather there. Under your leadership they were a tight-knit yet formidable bunch. Not the typical attitudes for free-spirited Monstadters but living in a place like the mountains its necessary.
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It didnât take a genius to tell that you were royally fucked.Â
Not only had you been tossed rather suddenly and violently into another world, but youâd somehow managed to get deposited right into the middle of some kind of throne room, whilst it was occupied. Now you found yourself trapped in the gaze of several shocked guards, and who you assumed was their king, each and every one of them, just as wide eyed and shocked as you were.
In the blink of an eye, several of the guards had their weapons pointed at you, though every single one of them still seemed a little bit dazed and possibly even flustered by your appearance.Â
Given the fact that you were still dressed in a rather extravagant and somewhat revealing gown and wearing a prominent crown to match the parties theme, you honestly didnât blame them. Your glittering, form fitting clothes and jewellery were definitely a dramatic difference compared to their flowing silks and reserved cuts.Â
You stood out like a sore thumb in all honesty, and you had yet to figure out if that was going to be a good thing or not. Either it could help you plead your case and explain that your arrival was accidental and just as much of a surprise for you, as it was for them, or it could condemn you in ways you really didnât want to imagine.
Either way, as the king finally stood and made his way down the staircase towards you, eyes never once leaving your nervously frozen form, you knew you were about to find out.
@ratherinterestingmilkshakeâ Impossible, Darling. Take away the thirst and Iâd be made of nothing but spite. Got to keep the thirst alive and strong to make sure I remain a âbalancedâ individual đ
Your heart pounded as you stared at the massive steaming gash in the earth, the abrupt silence almost deafening as the dust began to settle. Only an hour into being in the past, and you had already almost lost your life on three separate occasions, and been saved just as many.
Honestly, you were starting to wonder if you had somehow stumbled your way into some kind of anime, because this sheer level of fuckery in such a short amount of time, seemed far too convenient to some unknown plot, to be a coincidence.
âŚ..Either that, or the past was a hell of a lot more hectic than you remembered from history class.
Suffice to say, you hadnât expected to end up in a situation anything like the one you were in now, when you woke up this morning. All you had wanted, was to explore some old shrines and landmarks, not get hurled back into the past and have your life threatened at every turn.
How youâd ended up here, was anyoneâs guess.
Luckily, the first person youâd met, had been another time traveller, who had very kindly explained to you what had happened and where you were. Though she too was just as confused as to how youâd actually gotten here, especially since you apparently hadnât arrived in the same way that she had, nor were you âlike herâ what ever that meant.
Unfortunately, her dog eared companion hadnât been so kind and understanding, and had almost taken your head off twice, before the girl had used some kind of command to subdue him, with rather entertaining results.Â
After calming the hothead down, the girl had introduced herself and her companion properly, and led you to the well that she used to travel, explaining everything about this time period and the youkai that inhabited it along the way. And wasnât That a trip.
It was shortly after trying and failing to use the well yourself, that you were introduced to the rest of their group, including a ridiculously cute little kit who had instantly attached himself to you, and hadnât let go since. Not that you were complaining.Â
The calm atmosphere had been quickly disturbed however, as, yet again, you found yourself almost dying at the hands of a youkai.
The crazed lizard like youkai had come thundering out of the forest with a rather impressive speed, heading straight for you in its panic. It likely would have trampled you and the small kit too, if not for the arrival of another youkai, who appeared seemingly out of nowhere, before promptly dispatching the creature, its head rolling to a grisly stop at your feet.Â
This new youkai and yourself, had stared at each other a little too long to be considered polite or normal, before Inuyasha, the hothead who had almost killed you when you arrived, abruptly started yelling at them, finally pulling the new youkaiâs gaze away from you, and breaking the strange air that had settled over you both.
What had followed was a mostly one sided shouting match, which you paid very little attention to, focusing mainly on soothing the terrified kit in your arms, and sneaking glances at the strange but captivating newcomer.
It was because of this distraction, that you didnât notice as Inuyasha readied an attack in the other youkaiâs direction, only recognising the danger as Kagome let out a panicked shout for him to stop. Youâd had barely a moment to recognise the attack headed your way, before you were suddenly wrapped in a strong but careful embrace, the softest fur youâd ever felt, pressed against your face.
The sight of you, safe from danger and wrapped in the other youkaiâs embrace several metres away from the wound in the earth, was enough to send everyone into a stunned silence, including the wide eyed kit, still hiding against your chest.
From the look on the other youkaiâs face, they were just as shocked by their decision to save you as everyone else was. Though they didnât seem to have any plans of releasing you any time soon either.
@kurosinâ Iâve been a thirsty mess for Sesshoumaru since the early 2000â˛s when I first watched Inuyasha, and I donât see that changing any time soon đ Iâm glad you approve of my thirsty nonsense đ
fucking Kaveh as a puppet that was for some reason, built with a dick?? đđď¸
a/n first fic of this series is done!
Kaveh feeling hot and bothered, he's stressed from work, Alhaitham's being a dick again (he wants yours), so he goes to your place, wanting to stay with the one person he loves more than his work. You, his darling. A puppet that was intially missing its heart, that he crafted for you. Over time, he became even more attached to you, and so did you. But tonight, he has a different idea on he wants to relase his stress. Afterall, he's the one who wanted to see if a puppet could fuck a human.
Kavehâs eyes roll back as he depearately rides your cock, his pussy clenching hard around you as your cool hands grasp his hips in place. He's panting like a dog in heat, drooling as his eyes filled with hearts as he fucks himself, your dick feeling almost a little inhuman in his body, sending shivers down his spine as his toes curl. His blonde hair is messy as it sticks to his face, his body bouncing on you so beautifully, even you cant help but conclude that he's the most pretty human and thing youve ever seen and recorded. But after his 5th orgasm, your human's speed is starting to slow, his body leaning on you as he tries to continues fuck himself weakly on you, tears spilling from his red eyes from both overstimulation and overwhelming pleasure.
"darling, if its too much, you can stop."
you murmur softly, tracing the bulge in his stomach as he rides on your mechanical dick deperately. Your starting to wonder why your creator even constructed for you to have one to begin with. You could even ejaculate like a normal human, if you wanted to. Makes you wonder what the hell your creator was even thinking when he made you.
'n-no, ngyah-âĄâĄ fuuck- want your c-cock to breed me-⥠oh-!" His eyes roll back as your cock hits his g spot, hard. He bucks himself back on you harder, his sharp cries and moans flling the room. You figure he's not going to be able to ride you any longer, so you grab his hips, and slam him onto you hard in quick succession, making him arch his back and let out choked sobs and shrieks of pleasure, cumming on your cock over and over again, the feeling of your tip kissing his cervix so harshly making him see stars. You grunt, your hips thrusting upwards slightly, making the architect wail as he claws at your back. You register his pain, but he seems to be enjoying it, so you continue. The man seemed to be frustrated over something, so while your dick pounds into his dripping pussy, you figure that he wants your cum in him. Pulling him close, you whisper softly in his ear, your free hand flicking the architect's nipple.
"you want me to cum in you, kaveh? want you to give you what youâve been wanting?"
The architect mewls in delight, his eyes rolling back as he leaks around you when he hears that. He deosnt know where you learnt to talk like that, but archons it made him want you even more. His delighted sounds tell you everything you need. Your breath hitches (if thats even possible) as your hips stutter, and his mouth opens in a silent scream as he feels a warm liquid filling his pussy, falling limply onto the table, his salacious whines and whimpers making you want to do it again. Your hips start at a rapid pace again, making the blonde below you spasm as his fingers scrape the wooden table. But he seems to enjoy it, and you have all the stamina in the world to fuck him till he breaks.
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âI faked my death for reasons that are⌠to be honest, I canât really remember the reasons anymore. I assume they were good, but who knows?â
âItâs been fifteen years. Why come back now?â
âThat, I assume, is also for a good reason. You donât know what it is, do you? No, you wouldnât, you asked the question. Hmmm⌠let me think about it for a minute.â
Ducking down behind a large tree, you desperately tried to catch your breath, ignoring the odd looks you were getting from people passing by, and the way they subtly quickened their pace, not wanting to get involved in whatever you were doing.Â
They werenât what you needed to focus on right now, and whilst the park wasnât exactly the best place go through with this, it wasnât as though you had much of a choice now that it had begun.
There was only one way for this to end, and you werenât going to go down without a fight.
Hearing the muted sound of footsteps a short way off, through the thicket, you tensed up, the sound a little too close for comfort. Holding your breath, you shifted slightly, before quietly beginning to back up, hoping to put some distance between you and your pursuer. It was only once you felt as though you had given yourself enough of a head start, that you quickly spun on your heel and tried to make a run for it, doing your best to remain as quiet as possible as you did so.
You managed to get a total of three steps, before you were caught, a startled sound leaving your lips as you were all but swept off your feet.
Laughter, was your captors only response to your futile struggle, and instantly you slumped, letting out a childish groan of resignation.
