⋆｡‧˚ʚ💋ɞ˚‧｡⋆ 𝐲𝐨𝐮. 𝐦𝐞. 𝐧𝐨𝐰. (VERY USFT!!!!) 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 - send ‘reverse’ for the sender and receiver to swap. adjust wording as needed!

[ grind ] sender straddles receiver’s lap and starts grinding against them, slow and intentional

[ whisper ] sender leans in and whispers exactly what they want to do to receiver in excruciating detail

[ wristgrab ] in the middle of a heated moment, sender pins receiver’s wrists above their head

[ needy ] sender pulls receiver into their lap, desperate and breathless, kissing them like it’s not enough

[ tease ] sender drags their lips and tongue down the length of receiver’s stomach, but stops just before going lower

[ undone ] sender undresses receiver one piece of clothing at a time, dragging it out with loaded glances

[ taste ] sender drops to their knees and starts kissing up the inside of receiver’s thighs

[ lapfull ] sender drags receiver onto their lap in the middle of a conversation, their hands already wandering

[ control ] sender takes full control, guiding receiver’s hands, body, and every motion

[ tug ] sender grips receiver’s hair and yanks their head back to kiss them roughly

[ choke ] sender wraps a hand lightly around receiver’s throat while their lips are barely apart

[ lipbite ] sender bites down on receiver’s bottom lip while grinding against them

[ praise ] in the middle of it all, sender whispers praise between every movement "just like that," "you're doing so good," "don’t stop"

[ beg ] sender makes receiver beg for it

[ mouthy ] sender licks into receiver’s mouth mid-kiss, messy and aggressive

[ suck ] sender sucks a mark into receiver’s neck, possessive and without shame

[ edge ] sender brings receiver right to the brink, over and over, refusing to let them finish

[ wrecked ] sender has one goal: to leave receiver trembling and ruined beneath them

[ needy grind ] clothes still on, sender grinds against receiver until they’re both panting, desperate for more

[ between ] sender slips a hand between receiver’s thighs while whispering, “you’ve been wanting this, haven’t you?”

[ ride ] sender pushes receiver down and climbs on top, holding eye contact the entire time

[ spit ] sender leans over and lets spit drip into receiver’s mouth before kissing them hard

[ mess ] clothes scattered, sheets ruined, bodies tangled—sender and receiver didn’t hold back

[ slow ] sender draws everything out. every stroke, every breath, every motion unbearably slow

[ possessive ] sender fucks receiver like they’re trying to make sure no one else ever will

[ overstim ] sender keeps going even after receiver's already shaking from release

[ grip ] sender grabs receiver by the hips, holding them in place while taking full control

[ hot & heavy ] sender and receiver go at it somewhere they absolutely shouldn’t

[ control freak ] sender lets receiver think they're in charge… until they flip the roles mid-way

[ lips everywhere ] sender kisses every part of receiver’s body.

[ breathless ] sender doesn’t let up until receiver is clawing at their back, gasping for air

[ all night ] sender makes sure receiver doesn’t sleep... again, and again, and again

[ tongue ] sender slides their tongue along receiver’s skin, taking their time tasting every inch

[ dark corner ] they don’t make it home! sender drags receiver into a shadowed corner and gets to work

[ eye contact ] sender holds eye contact the entire time they’re going down on receiver

[ mirror ] sender takes receiver in front of the mirror so they can both watch

𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞

❝ i want to hear every sound you make. don’t hold back. ❞

❝ get on your knees—now. ❞

❝ you’re not leaving this bed until i say so. ❞

❝ look at you. all mine and dripping for it. ❞

❝ you said 'just one more time' last time, remember? ❞

❝ keep quiet, or they’ll hear. ❞

❝ is this what you wanted? me, like this, ruining you? ❞

❝ you’re shaking—already? we’ve barely started. ❞

❝ i haven’t even touched you yet, and you're already begging. ❞

❝ be good for me and spread your legs. ❞

❝ don’t you dare finish until i tell you to. ❞

❝ you’re going to be the death of me, but i’ll die happy. ❞

❝ say it. say you need me. say it louder. ❞

❝ i could do this all night. want to test me? ❞

❝ if you want more, use your words. ❞

❝ you look so pretty when you beg. ❞

❝ you’re not shy now, are you? ❞

❝ take it. like that. good. ❞

❝ tell me where you want my mouth. ❞

⠀──── * 🍃 the gesture was more than appreciated ; despite so many warnings that his feeble frame was on the verge of collapse, a weak heart & even weaker lungs feel on fire . fair skin sheens slightly with exertion, & each breath, as stifled as he may try, burns his trachea with each heavy exhale through his nose . Changsheng was agitated, circling tighter around the column of Baizhu's throat : she can't be of much help otherwise, as much as she'd like to be . ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ * gloved hand slips into Kaveh's without hesitation, & though he'd rather keep his suffering to the private confines of his room, he knows better than to shun the help of others when a collapse or attack is rearing its head . ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ * ❛ thank you dearly .. i must have pushed a bit to much in this heat . ❜ Baizhu had been dreading these stairs, dreading the fact that herbalist Gui hadn't been present to help him as he usually was . they only make it halfway before a frantic hiss from under sage - green locks alerts ; like a service animal, bringing Kaveh's attention to how Baizhu nearly drips sweat from the tips of his hair . he's bent over, gripping the rail as tight as he grips the architect's hand . ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ * ❛ it's alright .. i just .. n-need a moment ─── ❜

Kaveh had arrived in Liyue to gather some inspiration for his next project, since his client was from the nation of Geo but living in Sumeru it only made sense to try bring them a little bit of their home back and build it into a fusion of Liyue and Sumeru architecture - at least that was the original goal! It didn't take long for a massive concern to be spotted, the staircase that led to Bubu Pharmacy would have been a headache for those with ailments to climb and to his surprise that one of the victims of such a design was the DOCTOR THEMSELVES?!

"Please sit if you need to rest ~ I don't want you to fall down the stairs. At least lean on me if you wish to stay standing but here--"

With one hand, the other was occupied by holding the others, Kaveh reached into his bag and pulled out a fan - it was his immediate thought at the mention of heat - it was opened almost effortlessly and Kaveh would start to slowly fan the struggling individually until he noticed a snake... a normal person would be startled but not Kaveh, thanks to Paimon's stories of Liyue and the people they met - it was all but confirmed he had helped Baizhu and Changsheng!

"Forgive me if I was fanning you both too quickly, I can slow down or speed up but only if it will benefit both of you-- we shouldn't linger in the open in this heat... do you believe yourself capable of climbing the rest of these stairs if I support you? Resting in the shade is a much safer option than here that offers little protection from the elements."

⠀⠀──── * 🍃 for his savior, the remaining amount of steps seems like a surmountable task ; in Baizhu's shoes, it may as well be a mountain before them . his lungs felt on the verge of collapse, Kaveh's voice clear, but sounding jumbled in his ears like the doctor couldn't focus on anything but how his weak heart pounded in his chest .

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ * ❛ i just .. need to .. ── ❜ he doesn't even know what he's saying, or even what he's responding to . sweat drips off the hair that isn't clinging to skin paler than a corpse, rolling down the long bridge of his nose to drip of the pointed end . then his legs give out from right under him . Baizhu quickly grips Kaveh's arms to stop himself from falling, grateful for the blonde's support as his body actively collapses on itself like every molecule was trying to fight against him .

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ * ' carry him, ' comes a voice not spoken aloud, but somehow as clear as day . a feminine voice, with no girl in sight to speak it . but with human eyes, Changsheng stares directly at Kaveh from her possessive, worried coil about trembling shoulders . she's speaking to him, using her own power to establish telepathic connection out of necessity .

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ * ' pick him up & take him insssside, or he'sss going to faint . '