Requests: Open

Yinlin

Definitely prefers to stalk you herself, she doesn’t trust other people to keep you safe or to be able to tail you. Occasionally sends Zapstring to check on you when she’s too busy.

You will never know when she’s watching you, she’s just too good at disguises. If she thinks you’ve seen her she’ll quickly switch outfits.

Very clingy but from a distance, she doesn’t mind if you’re not physically affectionate as long as she always has eyes on you and gets to be near you.

Prefers a direct approach, if she wants you she’s just going to take you. She won’t bother with trying to manipulate or trick you.

Deeply insecure about you leaving her but doesn’t show it, everyone else has left or forgotten her but you wouldn’t do that? Would you?

An utter sweetheart anytime you return her affections, becomes a blushing mess.

Prefers dates in the home where she doesn’t have to worry about keeping you safe or making sure that no one is going to try to take you away from her.

Changli

Would prefer to watch you herself but she doesn’t have the time so she has people she trusts do it and report back to her.

If she knows you’ve had a bad day expect to find countless gifts left outside your door from care baskets, to stuffed animals, to expensive clothes.

She patient, very patient. She’ll slowly get closer to you and manipulate you into depending on her so that when the time is right you’ll come to her and when you do she won’t let go.

Physically affectionate but not overbearing; she likes to sit beside you and lean against you or lay your head in her lap to play with your hair.

Prefers public dates, she loves to show you off and show everyone that you’re all hers. She even bought you a little necklace with her name on it.

Much more willing to let you leave the house without her, it’s not that she necessarily trusts you but she trusts that you know better than to do anything stupid.

Silverwolf

You walk into your shared room to bring your lover dinner, setting it down onto her desk with a loud clank. She’s been in here playing this game all day and missed dinner, the first time she’s ever done that.

You huff and she doesn’t even look over, just mumbles a thanks with her eyes trained on the screen in front of her. You go sit down on the edge of the bed, eyeing her.

“Wolfie”

“Hm?”

She mumbles again.

“When are you going to pay attention to me?”

“In a minute, busy”

You grumble before standing up and walking back over to her, bending down to rest your chin on her shoulder.

“Wanna cuddle”

“In a minute”

You let out a huff of air and nuzzle against her neck, leaving a trail of kisses from her shoulder all the way up to her ear. You watch the screen as she messes up and you chuckle.

“Are you paying attention now baby?”

You whisper in her ear, hands reaching out to cup her face and turn it to face you. Her poor cheeks are scarlet red. She looks away from you but pats her lap, inviting you to sit.

You smile in triumph as you crawl into her lap, sitting so that you’re facing her and leaning in to kiss her cheek. She wraps her arms around you and looks back at her screen again.

“This is more like it”

“Be quiet”

Furina

“Is this okay baby?”

You whisper in her ear, her white curls tickling your nose. She smells like a mix of vanilla and sea salt. She nods her head against you.

“Words baby,”

Your lips trail down her neck, kissing and sucking gently on the soft flesh. Your hands rest on her chest, pushing her back to lay flat on the bed while your kisses trail lower.

Your fingers find the hem of her shirt, reaching under it to fan out against her smooth stomach. The muscles flex under your touch.

“Words baby…”

You remind her with a chuckle.

“…do you want me to keep going?”

“Yes…”

Your hands grip the hem of her shirt, lifting it off of her. You pull back to admire her body, your tongue darting out to wet you lips.

“Such a pretty girl”

Her cheeks flush under your gaze and you can’t help but smile. You hand slowly reach up to hook under the straps of her bra, pulling them down her arms. Your other hand reaches around to unclasp it causing it to slip off of her.

“You’re so beautiful Rina”

“Thanks…”

She mumbles shyly, her own hands reaching out to tug on the hem of your shirt. You oblige her, pulling the article off and tossing it so the side and when you do her eyes nearly pop out of her head.

Her hands instinctively reach out to paw at your chest, gently squeezing you through your bra. Her eyes find yours, searching for an answer.

“Can I take this off?”

You nod, you hand caressing her face sweetly. She acts quickly, pulling your bra from your body and tossing it who knows where. She reaches out to grab at your chest again, her thumbs brushing your nipples softly.

“You’re gorgeous…”

She mumbles under her breath, her lips finding your neck and leaving a trail of sweet kisses all the way down until her lips find your chest.

She leaves a mark on your left breast, trailing her kisses even lower until she reaches your nipple. Her mouth wraps around it and she sucks gently, afraid of hurting you.

When she feels a quiet moan rumble in your chest she nearly loses it. She can’t believe she’s so lucky to have you as her lover, to have you in her bed moaning because of something she did. Her teeth nibble ever so tenderly, her tongue flicking out to soothe the area.

Her hands that were resting on your hips travel lower, hooking into the waistband on your pants and tugging at them. When your hand stops her she immediately fears she did something wrong, opening her mouth to start apologizing but you stop her with a finger to her lips.

“You first baby”

You gently push her back onto the bed, leaning in to kiss her chest as your hands find themselves on her waist. You leave countless kisses along her body, eventually stopping when you reach her chest.

Much like she did earlier you wrap you lips around her nipple, your teeth grazing lightly and tongue swirling around. Your hands dip down under her waistband, touching her through her now soaked undergarments. She huffs.

“Don’t tease…”

You can’t help but chuckle, pulling your mouth away from her with a soft “pop”. You mumble as you start kissing down her stomach.

“Sorry baby”

You pull down her shorts and underwear in one fell swoop, your mind going hazy at the sight of her all spread out for you like a feast waiting to be devoured.

“You’re being such a good girl baby”

Your voice rings in her ears as you kiss lower and lower until you eventually get right where she wants you. You give her pussy a soft kiss before your tongue slides against her.

Your tongue makes another broad stroke, starting lower and ending right on her clit. She lets out a breathy whine which only spurs you on, making you want to please her for hours just to hear all those pretty sounds she makes.

You circle her clit with your tongue, massaging gently to allow her time to adjust to the feeling before picking up your pace. After a few moments you do just that, your movements a bit faster and firmer now.

“You’re doing so good Rina…”

Your can’t help but praise her, your words vibrating against her core. Her hands tangle into your soft locks, urging you to stay where you are. You obey, keeping your motions consistent.

She pants and moans below you, her chest rising and falling unevenly and you know she’s close.

“Y/n I…”

Her words trail off, unable to finish her sentence, but you know exactly what she’s asking for.

“Go ahead baby, I’ve got you”

It’s as if your words cause the dam she was careful holding up to break, her orgasm washing over her in full force. Her thighs quiver and twitch around your head, keeping you there to ride out her high.

The muscles in her stomach are still twitching when she releases you, allowing you to lean back with a satisfied smile on your now cum soaked face.

She catches her breath before reaching out for you, her hands threading through your hair and pulling you forward to capture your lips with her own. You can’t help but chuckle; she always tastes like cake.

Her hands find your chest and gently flip you around to lay on your back. She smooths her hands out against your chest, tweaking your nipples as she leans forward to whisper in your ear. Her breath is raspy.

“Your turn”

She kisses down your neck and chest, leaving little marks along her way. As she makes her way lower her long lashes tickle your stomach.

“You’re so pretty baby…”

She kisses your hip then down past your sex, leaving a long trail of kisses on both thighs. You can’t help but huff in impatient anticipation to which she just chuckles.

“Patience mon Cherie, I want to savor you”

Her loving kisses trail higher and higher until she reaches the apex of your thighs, giving your sex a gentle kiss. Her tongue sticks out to drag slow, languid strokes against you, right where you want her and your hands reach out to search for something to ground yourself.

As your fists tangle in the sheets she reaches her own hands up to interlock your fingers together. She holds you with all the love and care in the world, like she’s afraid if she lets go you’ll slip away from her for good.

She buries her face deeper inside, mumbling incoherent words against you. The vibrations cause your legs to twitch.

“So sweet”

You can just barely make out her words as her mouth begins to work faster, working to get you closer and closer to release. Her tongue focuses on swirling around your clit.

Your hips stutter, rutting against her tongue in a desperate attempt to to bring yourself closer. Everything about her is driving you mad right now, the way she feels against you, the smell of her perfume, the way she’s holding your hands, everything.

Her mouth works diligently and suddenly you feel the knot building tight in your stomach, your thighs lock around her as the knot comes undone and your hands squeeze her own.

She helps you ride out your high until she hears you whine, pushing her gently away from the oversensitive area. She pulls her mouth away and looks up at your through those beautiful lashes.

She slowly crawls back up to you, wrapping her arms securely around your waist and laying her head on your chest. She places a gentle kiss right above your heart.

“You know I love you, right?”

Miko

“Sweetheart?”

You call out to your lover who is, shamelessly, browsing through a shop with all kinds of whips and gadgets.

She’s busy examining a pretty lacy outfit that on her would leave absolutely nothing to the imagination. She plays with the material for a moment before moving onto her next target.

She picks up a few items and eyeing them over but nothing really catches her interest. You can’t stop yourself from asking any longer…

“Miko what are we doing here?”

She raises a brow at you, tilting her head to the side.

“I thought you said you wanted to pick out collars for each other?”

The realization dawns on you, that comment you made casually weeks ago was finally coming back to bite you.

“Go pick one, we’ll show each other when we get home”

And with that you go your separate ways to search. You occasionally catch a glimpse of her pink hair or of her ears turning a corner right before you get there.

You eventually find one you like, it’s simple but perfect for her. The outer material is a deep shade of red and there’s a pretty bow right in the center.

There’s a bell dangling from the bow and it makes a nice jingling sounds when it moves. Perfect for your ever sneaky girlfriend.

You pay for the item and meet Miko outside, ‘has she already found one for me?’ You wonder to yourself upon seeing her same bag.

You make your way back home, she’s practically bouncing the entire time and as soon as you’re back she’s pulling at the bag in your hands.

“I wanna see”

You both swap boxes and take a moment to examine each others gifts. The one she had bought for you is black with soft, pink faux fur lining the inside of it.

There’s also a singular ring attached to the center of it. It has a comfortable weight to it and the fur in the inside feels almost as silky as your lovers pretty fox ears…

Your thoughts are interrupted by Miko abruptly shoving your gift back into your hands with an excited gleam in her eyes, bouncing on the heels of her feet.

“Help me put it on would you darling?”

She turns so her back is now facing your front, carefully pulling her hair out of the way to allow you access.

Your fingers brush her skin before gently placing the collar around her neck, securely fastening the buckles. She quickly turns to face you once more.

“How do I look?”

She tilts her chin up a bit to give you a better view of the piece now proudly wrapped around her neck. You can’t stop your fingers from reaching out to loop themselves under the material, giving it a gentle tug in your direction.

There’s a triumphant smile on your girlfriends face as her breath catches in her throat. Her cheeks have the faintest hint of blush, her purple eyes looking down to your lips.

Taking the hint you pull her impossibly closer, finally closing the distance between the two of you with a deep kiss.

Her lips are soft and warm against yours and the kiss itself is passionate but not dominating. You take the lead, one hand remaining where it was to keep her close and the other reaching out to lovingly hold her hip.

But alas you both must pull away for air, when you do her eyes are shining brilliantly with newfound amusement.

She reaches out a hand to stroke your throat, long nails scratching oh so lightly it almost tickles. You hear her chuckle.

Ei

Ei is probably the most understanding and calm about the situation.

She knows she can’t let you go for good so she’ll make a compromise, if you’ll eat then she’ll let you go out for a few hours.

If you’re really well behaved she’ll even let you have your own place to live and hang out when you need space, you still have to be willing to come when she calls however.

Being the leader of Inazuma she doesn’t feel the need to worry much about you trying to actually escape or even trying to go to the authorities because she knows they’ll bring you back home to her.

And after all, who are you to betray your God?

This only reinforces in her mind that what she’s doing isn’t wrong. She’s an Archon, a God without human emotion. Therefor you must be incredibly special to capture her attention…

“Sweetheart?”

You could hear her voice from outside your shared room. She walks in, shutting the door behind her near silently.

She looks around to see all the plates of food and gift baskets she got you sat around, still unopened.

She takes a breath to steel herself.

“Why don’t you go for a walk? Maybe that’ll bring back your appetite”

She doesn’t miss the way your eyes light up. It’s been months since you’ve been out of the house and you’re dying for some fresh air.

“But you have to eat dinner with me first”

There’s conditions to your freedom, you can live with that.

Jean

Jean would be the most genuinely worried about her darling going on a hunger strike. She would beg and plead with you to try to get you eat something, to eat anything at all or even have some water.

When you don’t budge she’s practically in tears.

“Please sweetheart?”

She’d say with those big, blue eyes. She’s terrified that when she’s at work you’re going to pass out or die so she brings you with her everywhere while you’re on strike.

She’ll have you sit in her office while she’s working, she’ll even offer you her chair because it’s more comfortable.

She would definitely consult Lisa, though she’d try to be subtle about it. Of course no one else knows the nature of your relationship with her and she can’t risk them finding out, she’d lose her job.

So when she asks Lisa she tells her she just needs a potion that will stimulate your hunger because you’ve been “sick”.

“Honey?”

She calls to you as she enters her office, coming back with something in a bag.

You quirk a brow, curious. She sets the bottle on the table, it’s contents obscured by the color of the bottle.

“Since you don’t want to eat, will you at least drink something?”

You debate with yourself for a few moments, after days of not eating or drinking you truly feel horrible. You suppose just a few sips won’t hurt, right?

Hu Tao

Hu Tao gets the most upset and the most angry. She convinces herself that you’re on a strike so that you’ll starve to death just to get away from her.

Out of all the yandere she has the worst abandonment issues and she’ll project this onto her poor darling.

She’ll scream and cry and throw a full blown tantrum until she gets what she wants and she’s most definitely not above forcing you to eat something.

“You’re going to eat whether you like it or not y/n!”

Her grip on you is bone crushing as she pries your jaw apart and forces the food into your mouth. When you try to spit the food out she covers yourmouth with her palm, holding it firmly shut.

“Chew.”

She does this for the entirety of your meal, keeping a close watch on you to make sure you swallow every single bite.

After your little hunger strike stunt she starts watching you like a hawk through every meal so that she knows you’re eating enough.