#bes.headcanons

Thoma:

Prone Bone

(For those of you that don’t know this position, it’s basically missionary but the person underneath faces the bed and not their partner.) Thoma loves to feel your body against his whilst your having sex, he won’t admit it but having you restrained under his weight is a huge turn on.

He’ll cage your head between his arms, his lips pressed against your neck as he marks you as his own because even though everyone knows you’re a couple no one will dare to try and steal you away if you walk around with his love bites decorating your neck. He gets jealous quite easily, so your neck will never be bare.

He just loves how the position gives him easy access to your slick cunt, he can just thrust his hips down against yours and bury himself deep inside you. I’ve got a massive HC that Thoma is a breeder and this is a good position for that hehe.

“O-oh!” you gasped as Thoma pulled out of you suddenly and flipped you over with ease, your naked chest pushed down against the futon. Your cheek rest on the soft pillow as you tried to watch him from the corner of your hazy, half-lidded eyes.

“Th-thoma..” you whine his name as he lines the tip of his cock back up with your sloppy cunt. You had both been at it for hours already and you’d lost count of the amount of times he’d made you come undone. Your neck stung pleasantly from the multiple hickeys and bite marks he’d decorated you with.

You weren’t even sure how many times he’d cum inside you this evening, you’d long since lost count of that too. Your body ached from all the different positions he’d pushed, bent and held you in. All while telling you how much he wanted to breed you, that he wouldn’t be satisfied until you’d both cum in each new position.

“Haa..” you whined weakly as he sunk back into you. Each time he pulled back his seed leaks passed your messy cunt’s lips, your stomach felt bloated from how much he’d filled you up already. “Thoma..” you couldn’t even string a sentence together, your mind was numb with pleasure.

“This morning..” He groaned hotly and pressed his body down against your back, pinning you to the sheets. His arms were braced either side of the pillow as he made sure he wasn’t crushing you under his weight. “I didn’t want to leave the bed, I wanted to abandon all my duties..” He smack his hips down against yours, immediately setting a deepb, slow pace, the sound of skin slapping against skin filling the room.

“I’ve been thinking about this all day.. thinking about all the different ways I would breed you..” he moaned unashamedly, his lips pressed up against your ear and he spilled his dirty thoughts to you.

“Ah-!” You cried out as he gave one harsh, deep thrust that buried the tip of his cock against your cervix. “Thoma..” you gasped, pressing your forehead against the pillow as he stopped thrusting and remained buried inside you.

“Mmn.. more.. ” You whimpered while wriggling your hips against his to try encourage him to move again.

“Fuck.. (y/n)..” he groaned hotly, your begging and moaning of his name had his cock pulsing for you. His hands fisted the futon, his weight felt lighter on your back as he started fucking into you quicker.

“Thoma..” you panted heavily, your bulging stomach was being pressed against the futon. “Haa..” you moaned softly and chewed your bottom lip, you wondered if it would just come gushing out when he was done.

Kazuha:

Spooning

Shout out to 💜anon for suggesting this position~ I will always write Kazuha as tease and this is just the position just for him.

He’s got easy access to your neck, so get ready for plenty of kisses and love bites. Plus those tantalising lips can whisper sweet nothings into your ear as he slowly fucks between your thighs.

I’m rolling with the Alcor idea, get ready to try and be quiet as he teases you relentlessly in a room full of sleeping crew mates~ you’ll have to bite your lip quite hard to hold back the moans he’ll tempt from your lips.

“K-kazu’..” you whisper softly, your bottom lip drawn between your teeth, your eyes screwed shut. “We-.. we can’t..” your voice was barely audible as you try and keep your delicate moans from escaping passed your lips. You quiver in his gentle hold as he embraces you from behind, spooning you in your shared bunk on the Alcor.

“We never get any time alone on this ship..” he sighed softly, his warm breath tickling the back of your neck. His hands were tucked under your top, his smooth palms cupping your breasts as he rolled your perked nipples between his fingers. “And I can’t wait until we reach land..” his silvery voice sent heat flooding to your core, a crimson blush coating your entire face.

“B-but..” you shudder as he trails one hand down your stomach, slipping into your trousers and into your panties. “Mmn-!” You chomp down on your lip to muffle your gasps as his fingers circle your opening.

“Shh, (y/n)..” he whispers into your ear, his teeth grazing the tender cartilage. He chuckled quietly as you whine, his fingers parting your folds and sinking into your dripping wet cunt. You continue to bite your lip, holding in your moans as he pumps and scissors his fingers in you, your hips following his lead.

You’d been craving him too and you really did have no private time on the ship. Your drenched cunt gave away just how much you desired him. You bit your lip and decided the risk was more than worth it, all you wanted right now was your lovers cock stuffed inside you.

“Y-you..” you stammer quietly, his other hand still playing with your breast. He grins against your ear, biting it and causing you to jolt as it sends sparks down your body. “A-ah..” a weak moan escapes you as he continues to tease you all over.

“You’ll wake them up..” he warns you as he trails his lips down the side of your face, ignoring your lips and resting in your neck. He sucks your sensitive skin, drawing back only to return to the same spot and nip the area.

“Mmn!” You cry out, then freeze in place. A sleepy murmur from someone else in the room sets your heart racing. Your body shakes in Kazuha’s hold, yet he continues his advances as pulls his soaked fingers out of your cunt and pushes your trousers and panties down to your knees.

“K-kazu’..” you whine his name, you couldn’t stand his teasing anymore. “M-more..” you whisper, shaking your hips back against his bulge. He inhales sharply, then releases a gentle laugh. While he tugs down his own trousers and boxers, freeing himself and lining his cock up with your seeping cunt from behind, he finally releases your breast and holds his hand in front of your mouth.

“Suck.” He whispered hotly and you do just that, taking his first two fingers into your mouth as he holds your face still. He sinks into you little by little then drags his hips back, only to thrusts back into you slowly again, drawing out each and every thrust into your aching cunt.

“Mmph..” you moan around his fingers. His free hand tucks around your body and returns to your cunt, easily finding your clit. Your orgasm was building too quickly, the coil in your stomach almost ready to burst. You knew he wouldn’t want to end this so quickly, so you were most certainly in for an incredibly long and torturous night at the hands of your teasing lover.

Gorou:

Doggy style

I’m trying not be like; ‘haha doggy style because he’s a dog :))’ but.. this is exactly that lmao.

It’s a very simple and very pleasurable position, just the right one for him. Having you on all fours, or maybe with your face buried in the sheets below you and your ass raised up for him, just awakens his primal urges.

He loves to grip your hips, pulling you back to meet his thrusts. Your ass cheeks ripple as they smack against his pelvis, and the lewd sound just arouses him more.

Your pleasured moans filled the general’s private tent and you dared not think about the chances of anyone hearing. Which, of course, we’re quite high through the flimsy material. But when your sweet, attentive lover was like this he simply did not care. Not when you had been purposefully teasing him all day.

You had made sure to exaggerate every movement when he was watching; bending over and sticking your ass out when you accidentally dropped something, stretching up onto your tip toes and making rather explicit noises while you tried to reach items on top shelves.

It was fair to say Gorou was struggling to withhold himself the longer the day went on. His gaze lingering on your ass, his ears perked and turn towards you. He gripped his pen harshly whilst he tried to write his reports. His canine’s sunk into his lip as his desire for you became relentless.

He knew your game, knew exactly what you were doing. You’d been assigned to another camp for awhile and you’d both been apart for almost two weeks. When you arrived back in Gorou’s camp you wasted no time seeking him out, wanting to lead him to your tent. But the general stood firm, he had important things to do at the time.

So you pouted and said you understood, only to then set about teasing and winding him up all day. You wanted to bring out the rougher, more dominant side of him, instead of the usual cute and serious Gorou.

When you both finally met up at the end of the day your plan had worked, he was quick to drag you too his tent, his patience worn thin. He huffed in annoyance as you grinned cheekily at him and let him lead you towards the futon.

“(y/n)..” he growled your name hotly, his hands gripping your hips almost painful as he takes you roughly from behind. You knelt willingly on your shared futon, your hands fisting the sheets as you tried to keep yourself up. But each quick, deep thrust threatened to push you forward and down against the soft material. Your arms ached as you kept yourself up for him.

“G-gorou!” You gasped, your eyes blown wide as he pulled you back against him again. His cock buried to the hilt inside your slick, aching cunt. “Haa.. you’re being-!” You spluttered the rest of your sentence as he pulled away, only to thrust back into you suddenly.

“-so mean?” He guessed the rest of your sentence. He knocked deeply inside you, the tip of his cock kissing your cervix. His long, fluffy tail wagged from side to side as he pressed his chest against your back.

“You had this coming..” His lips hovering over your ear as he spoke. “Teasing me all day.. especially when you know I’ve been desperate for you the entire time we’ve been apart.” His bit down on your ear, his little fangs digging in and causing you to cry out at the sharp pain.

“Haa..” you whined and bit your lip, your legs shook as your core burned delightfully at his roughness. “Don’t.. don’t stop.” You gasped, he pulled his body off your back and placed his hand between your shoulders.

“Don’t worry, I won’t.” He groaned and pushed your front down so only your behind remained raised up for him. “I’m going breed you all night to make up for the last two weeks.” He squeezed your hips and resumed his harsh sudden thrusts, he planned on making sure you were utterly satisfied and bulging with his seed by the time sunrise came around.

Itto:

Standing full nelson

(I can’t explain this position without writing a paragraph, it’s explained in the drabble.) Itto is willing to try any position with you. Don’t underestimate the length he’ll go to for you, and with a build like his a position like this is no sweat at all.

It definitely awakens his deep lustful urges when he realises he can press, bend or hold you in almost every kind of position. Bless that oni strength for the absolutely wild ride he’ll take you on.

And obviously the oni stamina. You’ve got no chance keeping up with him, so you better be prepared to be an exhausted, panting mess every time you do have sex because he forgets you can’t keep up with him every single time.

“Wait- Itto-!” all you could do was gasp suddenly, pleasure shocking through your body as he tucked his arms under your knees and hefted you up. He stood up from the futon you’d been fooling around on and pulled your knees back against your shoulder, his hands linking behind your head, bending you in half oh so easily.

“O-oh-!” You gasped again, your head pushing against his hands as you tried to throw your head back at the feeling. You were completely unable to speak from the sensational feeling the position provided. His thick, lengthy cock was still stuffed inside your aching cunt when he changed the position. He pushed deeply against your cervix as he held you up, penetrating you upright.

“Hahaha, see!” He laughed brightly into your ear, seemingly unaware of the extreme pleasure the new position provided for you. “I CAN hold you up whilst we’re having sex, no sweat!” He grinned, pleased with self-achievement. Did you regret egging him on? Absolutely not.

“I-Itto-“ you shuddered at the deep ache in your core. A shaky, breathlessly sigh slipping passed your lips, which twitched up into a trembling smile as you realised your oaf of a lover had no idea of the effect this position had on you.

You couldn’t move at all, your arms were trapped as your knees kept your shoulders still. All you could do was tremble in pleasure and just let him hold you up, your stomach aching pleasantly as it bulged from where his cock buried itself deep inside you.

“(y/n)?” He groaned deeply as your cunt twitched and hugged his cock. He look down at your expression, a crimson blush suddenly coating his cheeks at what he saw. Your eyes were lidded lustfully and your lips were parted as you moaned and gasped his name shakily. Your breasts were pushed together by your thighs, and even he could see the bulge in your stomach from the angle.

“Mmh-“ he muffled his own shameless groan as he bit his lip, your reaction catching him off guard. His cock twitched inside you in response as it snugly pressed as far as it could go. He hadn’t thought this far ahead, just accepted your challenging words.

“(y/n)-“ he stuttered your name. “Is.. is this position really that good-“ he spluttered in his flustered state, his grip tightening. You had no idea how turned on he was right now, having you in a position that gave him complete control made him just want to fuck into you like a beast.

“A-ah!“ you cried out as he readjusted his grip slightly, inadvertently thrusting into you. “Yes!” You practically yelled at him desperately. “Ohh, Archons, Itto.. Please, j-just fuck me like this already-“ you moaned the words shamelessly.

“I mean, of.. of course it’s that good! Hahaha-“ he laughed loudly, though you heard him audibly gulp afterwards. Your wanton begging and hot moans almost broke his self restraint.

“Ittooo..” you whined. He muttered something sheepishly, then began he rocked his hips, silencing your whines as found a good pace thrusting up into you, using your restrained body just like you wanted him too.

“Don’t stop, Itto-“ you moaned for him. The feeling of his rock hard muscles against your back, his cock pounding into your dripping cunt and his arms holding you tightly forced the burning ache in your core to build up quickly.

“I won’t- (y/n).. fuck this is hot.” He release a heavy, shaky breath as he continued to trust into you. His deep, unabashed moans mixed with your own and you knew you wouldn’t last long like this. He quickly found a good rhythm, fucking into you at a quickening pace.

You chewed your bottom lip and wondered what it’d be like to be overwhelmed and overstimulated in this position, just absolutely used by him, he certainly had enough stamina for it.

He thoroughly enjoys the idea of you being fucked out of your mind by multiple people, but at the same time he is far too possessive to share you.

His clones are certainly convenient for this. Despite the fact that he definitely gets jealous of himself and will punish you for it.

So get ready to be fucked hard and raw by each and everyone of them, your abused hole will be seeping with their cum.

It doesn’t take long for you to forgot which one is the real Dottore, and they’ll each mock you for it. Teasing and toying, trying to make you guess at who it is.

And if you guess wrong then well, that’s just too bad. You’ll just have to taste and be taken by them all one by one all over again.

I mean, how are you even supposed to know when they’re all exactly the same anyways? You know he just likes to find any reason to punish you~~

Because oh what a sight you are, lying over his research desk your back pressed against the cold, hard wood.

He’ll either stripped you of your clothes himself or order you to do it. It just depends on his mood, either way your bare body needs to be on full display for each one of them.

Sometimes he uses you as a prize for his clones, a reward for doing their duties perfectly, because after all they desire just as much as he does.

And you desire him equally so, so who are you to say no? All he needs to do is say “Strip and present yourself.” and your on that desk in a heartbeat. He, of course, finds your desperation for him hilarious as he laughs mockingly at you. That mean sneer always plastered across his lips.

He’d never actually admit that sometimes you only need to be in the same room as him for his cock harden and ache for you, that his feelings and desires for you are so desperate.

His pride always stops him from telling you that he only wants you. That he there is nobody else he needs to fulfil all of his dark, filthy desires with.

Whilst you’re spread on the desk one of his clones buries his head between your legs, tipping you over the edge over and over again until they decide your ready to be fucked. Their fingers bruise your hips as they pull you back onto their thick cock, knocking deep against your sweet spot with each thrust.

Another clone stands in front of you. Their fingers twisted into your hair as they pull you forward, fucking your mouth mercilessly.

Each version of himself wants to fuck you from every angle. Your hands grip their dicks, stroking them until your body is coated with their seed. Everyone hole is full, pounded relentlessly and overflowing with cum.

When one of them finally shoot their load into you you get only a mere seconds of rest before another one takes their place. The sound wet, sloppy and deliciously lewd.

They do this until each clone is finally fully satisfied and your babbling nonsense and weeping from overstimulation.

There’s nothing more wonderful for them, for him, to see you lying there; utterly spent and fucked dumb.

Childe:

Standing / Against Wall

Childe is an absolute nuisance with no shame. He craves for how you gasp and whine when forced up against the wall.

If you’re in public, hidden in an alleyway perhaps, he’ll tease and mock you for being too loud until your biting your lip to keep your sweet noises secret.

If you choose to be loud then he’ll hold his hand over your lips to muffle your moaning. He doesn’t actually want to get caught, but he’ll use it as an excuse to slip his fingers into your mouth and toy with your tongue. He’ll twitch deliciously inside you if you suck them greedily.

“Ch-childe..” you panted heavily, your legs shook with anticipation and arousal at the situation he’d got you in. Your chest was pressed up against the rough wall of the alley you’d both ducked down, your lovers hands gripped at your hips as he pulled you back against his thick cock. The lewd sounds of skin slapping against skin filled the air leaving nothing to the imagination.

His lips hovered at your neck, delicately brushing over your tender skin. You could feel the devilish smile he wore before he parted his mouth and lay firm kisses and nibbling bites. “Ah!” You cried out, shivers shooting through your spine.

You continued to tremble and gasp under his assaulting lips, heat blooming under the bites. He drew his tongue over the marks, before he pressed soft kisses up your neck until his lips rested at your ear.

“Shh..” he hushed, his breath tickling your reddened ear. “The pathway is barely a few stride away.” He reminded you with a mocking grin. You could still hear the chatter of Liyue’s citizens going about their evening. The thrill had you shaking, your needy cunt dripping at the idea of being caught in such an indecent position.

“Unless you want us to be caught?” He purposefully nipped at your ear lobe causing you to gasp audibly, your hips jerking back against his. He moaned unabashed as you tightened around him, his breath hot against your skin. His hold on you tightened, his nails digging into your skin almost painfully.

“Aaa.. n-no-!” You moaned, your desperate voice betraying your words. You were certain he was be able feel the heat from your cheeks. His deep groans only turned you on more and his pace never faltered, his cock reaching deep inside your eager cunt.

“Mm.. then you’re going have to try and be more quiet.” He chuckled, his voice deep and husky, laced in heavy arousal. With unrelenting purpose he thrust into your seeping cunt with long deep strokes, each one drawing out your gasping breath.

You quivered at the feeling, your arms braced against the wall shaking, you wondered how were you were even supposed to be quiet when he teased you so relentlessly.

Scaramouche:

From Behind / Face Down, Ass Up

Scara is a no nonsense guy, so when you’re in the bedroom with your rather arrogant lover he’ll desire nothing more than for you to be on the bed presenting yourself to him.

He loves to be in control, will thread his fingers into your hair and press your face down against the bed.

All the while his other hand roughly grips your hip, holding you in place as he takes you from from behind.

You pressed your cheek against the soft bedding below you, your hands fisting the quilt as you kept your behind raised up. Completely naked and legs spread you shook with need, you could feel your slick leak out of your displayed cunt. A sharp inhale from you lover was all you heard before the bed creaked and dipped as Scaramouche knelt on the edge.

A furious blush coated your cheeks, you chewed your lip in arousal and embarrassment. He needn’t say anything, you knew just how he wanted you. But today he seemed to desire a bit more from you. “Ah-!” You gasped as he gripped your hips in both hands, then dragged you down the bed until you were at the edge.

He made no noise as he stood again. You kept the same position as before, your head resting against the cover. His hands never left you they dipped from your hips, pinching and squeezing your behind, before eventually stopping at your twitching cunt.

“Always so ready for me.” He laughed mockingly, spreading your cunts lips with his fingers. He rubbed the area with unusual tenderness, watching as you trembled and leaked for deeper attention. He snorted a laugh, then wasted no time he plunged his lithe fingers inside you. Gasping moans were forced from your lips. Your cunt squelched and seeped with embarrassing lewdness as he sank his fingers in and out of you.

“Scara..” you whined, rocking your hips to meet his movements. He curled his fingers in response, stroking and toying your gummy walls. “Aaa.. please..” you moaned into the sheets. You spread your legs wider, trying to accommodate his thrusting fingers, which caused your position to lower.

His other hand trailed from your behind, smoothing over your hips and then tucking back under your body. He pressed the palm of his hand against your lower stomach, forcing you to keep your ass raised. Whimpering needly you raised your head and looked over your shoulder as best you could, his intense amethyst gaze pinned yours almost immediately.

“So disobedient today.” He scowled, moving his hand from your stomach to grasp your hair. He tugged harshly, pulling your head back. “Ah-!” You cried out weakly at the tugging pain. “Keep your head down.” He ordered, then forced your head back down against the sheets.

“Haa..” you whined, feeling warm frustrated tears prick the corner of your eyes. His fingers never stopped their relentless thrusting into your core, you felt a fiery ache building up inside you. “Please..” you begged, voice slightly muffled.

“You’ll get what you want when I give it to you, doll.” He clicked his tongue and scowled at your disruptive movements. You curled your feet over the edge of the bed and released a hot shaky breath. You knew it was going be a long night of him edging you into utter submission.

Dottore:

Doggy Style / Bent Over Desk

Dottore is mean through and through. You’ll go check on him in his office, just to see how your lovers day has been, and if it was a particularly bad one he’ll immediately have you bend over his desk.

He’ll rant and rave about how his useless subordinates failed to do something properly while his hand pushes against your lower back, keeping you in place.

As meticulous as he is with work, he really doesn’t care as you drool over and crumple all of his reports. It’s something he can just punish you for anyways.

Your front was flush against the hard oak surface of Dottore’s desk, your hips hanging just over the edge. You stretched your arms out as you gripped the front edge of the desk, trying to find purchase.

“Haa..” breathlessly moans escaped you as his hips smacked against your behind, his quick thrusts digging deep into your slick cunt without remorse. You pressed your cheek against the papers covering the desk, each thrust jolted you forward and rustled the documents.

“Ah-!” You gasped and tensed as a hand hit the desk heavily next to your face. Tilting your head, you could just about glimpse at your lover. Dottore’s crimson gaze stared sharply into your own, his lips twitched up into a grin. You bit your lip, your body trembling with excitement at his pointed look.

“You’re ruining my reports, darling.” He tutted and moved his hand up, now grasping a sheet. “I’m going have to waste my time rewriting them all over again.” You could hear the disdain in his voice, his eyes narrowed at the torn page. Yet you couldn’t look away, always up to challenge him, you smiled wryly.

“Tha- Ah!-“ you choked on your words as he purposefully thrust his hips harshly, sinking into you completely and staying buried, his cock stretching your cunt with embarrassing easy. “Hm?” He hummed, his intense gaze holding you captive.

“That’s not my fault-“ you panted breathlessly, writhing in pleasure at the stuffed feeling. Unable to stand the ache building up in your core you bucked your hips back, trying to urge him on. He sneered at your movements and moved to rest his hand on your back, pressing down firmly to keep you in place. “Nnn..” you whined at this, trembling under his touch.

“Not your fault? But you’re crushing them right now.” He let out a fake sigh and pointed down at the pages under you. Biting your cheek, you shot him a fixed glare. “You-“ you tried to speak up, but he quickly cut you off.

“You will just have to keep me company while I write them again, won’t you darling?” He grinned wildly and moved his grip back to your hips. Of course he had no intention of picking up his pen anytime soon, not with you laid out so deliciously before him.

Venti:

Joyful and Sweet

Very into kissing, but more for the meaning behind each kiss - greetings, goodbyes, haven’t seen each other in a couple of hours? Quick smooch again-

Any excuse to kiss really, lots of quick pecks as you pass by each other while working

Would probably kiss your hand a lot, he’s got that charm and flourish. I can imagine he (and Zhongli) use outdated terms like paramour, instead of partner/gf/bf/etc

The breeze that blew through Windrise tousled your hair gently. You made your way through the long grass until you reached Barbatos’s State of the Seven before the grand tree. It had been a long, tiring day and you simply wished to meet up with your joyful lover.

“Venti-?” You called out for him, rounding the statue and making your way under the tree. “Are you already here-?” You called out again, looking around the large roots which protruded from the ground.

“Of course!” A cheery voice spoke from above you, accompanied by the soothing strum of a lyre. Before you could look up the wind whirled around you and Venti glided down from the canopy.

“I would never be late for you my muse~” he grinned happily, landing gracefully beside you. You laughed lightly at his silliness, your worries feeling like less of a burden after simply hearing his voice.

He outstretched his arms out to you with a cheery smile stretching ear to ear, you couldn’t help but smile back warmly as you placed your hands in his. You assumed he was going to embrace you, but instead he pulled you forward and toppled backwards.

“Ah!” You gasped as you both fell to the ground, the thick grass cushioning his fall as you landed on top of him. Your hands clutched his shirt, as his hands set gently on your hips. You both gently bumped noses, laughing playfully and shared in a quick kiss.

“That’s better.” He grinned impishly. “You looked ever so gloomy as you made your way over.” He raised a hand to cup your face, his slender fingers caressed your cheek tenderly.

“I feel much better now that I’m with you.” You admitted with a gentle smile, a light blush dusting your cheeks. He beamed up at you in response, his hand on your cheek leading you down until your lips met in another kiss.

This one longer but just as gentle and sweet. One that was full of all your love and affection for each other. You let your eyelids fall closed, your arms moving around his neck as you pressed your body against his.

He hummed against your lips in response and rose a hand to the back of your head, threading his fingers through your hair and playing with the strands.

You only wished time would stop as you held each other under the shade of the tree.

Cyno:

Thorough and Ardent

Personal HC is that Cyno is actually quite soft when you’re alone, and his usual stoic self when others are around

Says he doesn’t like PDA but will press long firm kisses against your lips and glare at anyone looking your way if he’s feeling jealous in public

Going back to the soft HC, he’s definitely an aloof puppy - he’s desperate for your attention but he just doesn’t want to appear desperate. You can tell anyways in his subtle movements

As you made your way down one of the many grand hallways of Sumeru Academia you cradled a bundle of books in your arms. You dodged skilfully out of the way of busy-minded scholars and students. Some attempted to stop and talk to you but you simply grinned a quick reply, telling them you were rather busy and scampered away.

“Wait, (y/n)! I have a question about-“ someone called from a distance away, but the rest of the sentence was cut off as you frantically ducked around the corner and into a stairwell.

“This way.” A new voice said languidly from a small dark passageway beside the staircase. The voice’s owner reached out, pulling you forward.

“Gah-!” You gasped as you were pulled awkwardly into a bare chest, your face smooshing against firm muscles as you tightened your grip around your books instead of catching yourself with your hands. Flustered heat coated your cheeks as you realised your embarrassing position and looked up to see the Cyno coolly gazing down at you from under his jackal-eared hood.

“Cyno!” You felt like you could cry with happiness at the sight of your rather elusive lover. He always appeared just in the nick of time to pull you away from ravenous students.

He put a finger up to your lips, shushing you as he pushed a tired, worn looking door open from seemingly no where in the passageway and quickly pulled you inside.

The room was almost pitch black, spare what little light leaked from a small window. He trapped you against the now closed door, his arms braced either side of your head as you both froze in place.

He pressed his body against yours, his lips brushing your ear. You suddenly felt unbearably hot as you flushed at the closeness. The sound of your quiet breathing mingled as you both waited to see if the student had noticed.

“Ah.. (y/n)? Where’d you go..” You heard the students voice cry out in misery, followed by quick footsteps disappearing up the staircase.

“Phew.. thank the Archons.” You sighed in relief, letting your head fall back against the door. Your eyes met Cyno’s amber cat-like gaze and you noticed he was giving you a deadpan stare, you grinned sheepishly.

“I mean.. thank you Cyno.” You corrected yourself with a quiet laugh. His lips upturned into a small satisfied smirk at your words.

“You’re welcome.” He whispered gently as he lowered his head, nuzzling against your neck. His breath tickled your skin, causing you to shiver delightfully. He pressed his lips against your skin, insisting a soft gasp from you.

“Wait- Cyno-“ you squirmed, trying to angle your neck away. “I need to get to my next- ah!” You gasped as he nipped your neck, cutting off your train of thought.

“Stay with me.” He pouted and trailed his hands teasingly down your sides. “You’ve been so busy lately.” He sulked, then pulled away to gaze down at you.

“Just for..” you started to speak as he lowered his face to yours, his lips tantalising close to yours. “..fine.” You laughed gently, giving in easily, and parted your lips in anticipation.

He smiled sensually then brought your lips closer, brushing them together delicately. You chased after him as he pulled back until he took them again, this time more passionately and insistently.

You gave a low hum of pleasure as he slipped his tongue passed your delicate lips and desperately sort every inch of your mouth.

You soon decided you did not care if you were late to lead your next lecture, and would rather be canoodling in this hidden room until someone finally noticed you were both missing.

Scaramouche:

Possessive and Unapologetic

Soft scara in this house? Absolutely not. This man hungers for your submission

His kisses are harsh and unrestrained, he’ll suck and bite until your lips are swollen and bruised

A sadistic man through and through, if you’re willing to bend your will to him he’ll gladly feed both of your darkest desires

“Scara’?” You called, wrapping your fist against the door. Hearing a vexed murmur of a ‘come in’ from inside, you opened it and entered.

The man you called for sat comfortably on a sofa, though his expression was anything but that of comfort. Numerous reports lay skewed and ripped on the cushions and on the floor, his lips pulled into an irked snarl.

You’d already heard of his subordinates failures. Many of them came scampering to you, begging you to try and soothe your lovers anger. So here you were, throwing yourself into the lion’s den.

Or perhaps it’s more of a honey badger’s den? Big attitude, small body, completely unafraid to go up against a lion-

“What is it?” He hissed, his violet eyes staring you down. His voice tore you out of your thoughts, much like how he tore up another document, not even bothering to glance at it as it fluttered to the floor.

“I heard about their failures..” you cleared your throat, closing the door behind yourself and stepping further into the room. “I’m here to check up on you.” You breathed a laugh as he eyes narrowed at you and he only ‘tsked’ in acknowledgment.

You wondered how you should go about this; you could soothe his anger, you’d done it before. But when he was worked up like this all you really wanted to do was appease his irate state.

You preened for his darkest desires and you knew he’d be willing to give them to you. Though he’d never truly hurt you, you know he’s always more than ready to indulge your submission to his rougher ways.

“Useless. All of them.” He finally spoke up, pushing himself up off the sofa. “All of them.. but you.” He smiled wickedly, it seemed he’d already decided how your checking up on him was going to go.

He prowled towards you, each time he stepped forward you took a toying step back. He scowled deeply at you, until your back hit the wall and his lips upturned into a fiendish smirk.

His scent enfolded you as he stopped before you, cornering you like a beast hunting it’s prey. You swallowed thickly at the devilish glint in his eyes, biting your bottom lip in response.

“Scara’-“ you started, but he placed his hand over your mouth cutting off your words. He placed his other hand beside your head, balled up into a fist against the wall. Leaning forward he pressed his body up against yours, pinning you up against the hard surface. His lips rest by your ear, his hot breath fanning over it.

“Yield yourself to me.” He voice was husky and full of hunger, he nipped harshly at the tender tip. You let out a soft, needy whimper against the palm of his hand. He removed his hand and mimicked the one pressed against the wall, eagerly awaiting your reply.

“Yes..” you said breathlessly, chewing your bottom lip coyly. “Use me to your liking.” You pleaded softly, your own shameless words making you squirm against him.

Your eyes flickered with a burning desire, you were more than willing to offer every part of yourself, if that would be enough to sate him.

He nuzzled against your ear and inhaled deeply, pulling away with a satisfied smirk. Your begging always fuelled his own urges until he felt he could no longer contain them. Your breath hitched as he slowly dragged his lips down your neck, resting them on your collarbone.

“A-ah!” You cried out as he sucked the delicate skin harshly, pulling away slightly only to return as he bit the same spot harshly. You shivered in delight at the pleasurable pain, knowing a deep red mark would soon blossom in its place.

Satisfied at his mark, he drew his hot tongue over it before moving away from your neck. Your gasping, parted lips were far to enticing as he decided to indulge himself further by capturing them in a kiss.

The kiss was rough and feverish, with a devouring intensity. His hand fisted your hair, tugging harshly as he kept control. Your moans were muffled by his bruising movements, leaving you breathless in his unrestrained kiss.

Everything about him was primal and fierce and you wanted everything he was offering you. It felt like he truly taking possession over you, making sure you knew you were his alone.

Lisa:

Teasing and Affectionate

She’ll act like she doesn’t have an effect on you as she toys and teased you, knowing full well she does. Thoroughly enjoys all your cute reactions

When you’re in the library she’ll purposefully lean over your shoulder, pressing herself against your back to make you obviously flustered in front of the other knights

Secretly a jealous person, you realised long ago her calm closed-eyed smile was her sign of jealousy

Tucked away in the restricted section of the library your back was pressed up against the bookshelf. Your fingers were interlocked with hers as she held them against the shelf behind you.

“Lisa..” You blushed brightly at your position. Her ample chest pressed purposefully and firmly against your own chest, her leg was positioned between your thighs to keep them parted.

“How cute.” she teased, smiling at you prettily. “You’re as red as a rose~” She leant forward and held her lips tantalisingly close to yours.

“Ah..” you whined breathily. You tried to lean forward, to press your lips against hers, but each time she would lean back and smile in amusement at your helpless expression. “You’re being so cruel today..” you gave her your best puppy dog eyes.

“Am I?” Said said, her voice faking innocence as she winked and tilted her head to the side.

“Ah-!” you gasped as she pressed her knee further up your leg, smoothing it up your inner thigh until it was excitingly close to your centre.“L-Lisa!” You stammered, your eyes wide and heart racing.

She laughed airily at your flustered state, her lips upturned into a coy smile as you squirmed in her hold. Your delightful embarrassment was obvious in your cheeks and in the way your eyes kept flickering over to the door nervously. She’d purposefully left it ajar so that anyone who walked by would see your precarious position.

“Oh my, you really are just too cute today~” her words were honeyed as she leant forward slowly, gently claiming your lips. The simple, delicate touch sent shivers through you.

You let your eyelids fall as she deepened the kiss, every part of your lips connecting as you both changed angles, thoroughly tasting each other. Your hands gripped hers desperately as her knee rose higher, finally pushing between your legs naughtily.

“A-ah!” You broke the kiss as you cried out at her unabashed movements, your flustered blush turning your ear red. She laughed prettily at your reaction before recapturing your lips.

Her warmth and her taste was truly overwhelming as your tongues twined and danced together. Her teasing more than enough to spark a needy heat within you as she completely bewitched your thoughts.

Beidou:

Wet and Enthusiastic

She’ll definitely show you off in public and give you plenty of PDA

Doesn’t care at all if people are staring, she already particularly famous and gets recognised by everyone in Liyue anyways so what’s the point in hiding her you?

Big time snogger, loves plenty of heavy making out foreplay to turn you into needy mess before she has her way with you

“Hahaha! Right?!” Beidou’s laugh was loud and joyful as you both entered the captains quarters on the Alcor. The entire crew were celebrating late into the night after another successful journey from Inzuma back to Liyue. The grand ship was docked just outside the harbour.

“If only you’d been there, it was so much funnier in person.” You grinned broadly as you laughed along, remembering what Chief Mate Juza had done not moments ago.

“I don’t know how I’m supposed to sleep now after that.” You chuckled, shaking your head as you tried to dismiss the memory. Your adrenaline was still high from celebrating, and there was a nice buzz from the alcohol you’d been drinking.

“Im sure we’ll find a way.” She spoke up from behind you, her voice half-amused, half-suggestive. She blew her warm breathe against your ear, chuckling at your reaction as you shivered at the feeling. Turning to look back at her, you meet her alluring gaze as she took your hands in hers and lead you further into the room.

“Oh?~” you replied playfully, letting her lead you until you were at the bed. She boldly pushed you down against the mattress, your back meeting the soft quilt. “What do you have in mind?” You bit your lip suggestively.

“To indulge myself tonight.” She whispered hotly as she climbed onto the bed, leaning over you tauntingly as she straddled your hips. You swallowed thickly, resting your hands on her sides. Your desire filled gaze met her own as she braced both her arms beside your head.

“You’ll let me.. right?” She wet her lips slowly and voluptuously as she waited your reply. You you inhaled sharply at her display, unable to take your eyes of her pursed lips, you gripped her hips tightly.

“Of course..” you breathed, your arousal for her obvious as you shook delightfully below her. She chuckled gently, then swooped down for a kiss.

“Mmm..” you moaned, she kissed with purpose as her deft tongue parted your lips with ease. The kiss deepened, your tongues sweeping against each other. You could hear the wet, lewdness of your kiss through your hazing thoughts.

“Haa.. Beidou..” you whined into the kiss, you could barely breathe. She pulled back, her lips still hovering above yours as a wet string of saliva connected your lips. You both panted heavily, hazy half-lidded gazed holding each other.

Your whole body ached with need as you both rocked you hips together teasingly and you playfully snuck your hands under her shirt.

Sleeping was certainly the last thing on either of your minds.

Ningguang:

Long and Rich

I believe she’s a subtle tease, fleeting touches, knowing smiles, she’ll purposefully wind you up because she knows you want her attention

She’s a professional person, always busy and she knows she can’t just drop what she’s doing. She’ll whisper sweet nothings as you pass by each other, promising some alone time in the evening

In public you share short caring kisses, one that make everyone coo at how cute and perfect you both are together. In private, however, you both indulge in deeply fulfilling one that leave you wanton for more

Many call Lady Ninnguang of the Liyue Qixing ruthless and calculating, especially during business deals, and in this very moment you couldn’t agree more.

Sitting before a round table you were in the middle of a game of Liyue Millennial with her. Did it matter that you her, favourite pawn, lover was her opponent? Absolutely not.

You bit your nail in frustration, Ninnguang’s pile of counters was only a little bigger than your own. She never went easy on you and if anything half of the new rules in 32.6th edition of the rule book were made because of you.

She’d always add in new rules anytime you got close to winning. You leant forward on the sofa, calculating your next move, you felt oh so close to finally beating her.

Or so you thought anyways-

“Ugh..” you groaned, burying your head in your hands as she placed the final piece down signalling the end of the game and your utter defeat.

“Lost again.” She smiled smugly at you from across the table, spinning her smoking pile between her delicate fingers. You lean back against the sofa dramatically, crossing your arms.

“Because you never let me win-“ you whined with a pout and narrowed your eyes at her in mock anger.

“What’s the point in playing if I’m only going to let you win?” She sighed like you’d said the stupidest thing ever and studied you, her crimson eyes searching yours.

“Besides, you challenged me knowing you were going to lose.” She chuckled as you continued to pout. You’d never won and she’d never lost, so really your secret plans to pull her away from her work were doomed the fail from the get go.

Still, simply playing Liyue Millennial with you meant she was technically away from her all consuming work. You knew that she never passes on a chance to play so it was the only option.

“You can return to your work now.” You sigh, still sulking. You rest your head against the back of the sofa, closing your eyes. She said nothing, all you heard was the sound of her high heels tapping against the floor as she stood up. The sound rounded the table until it stops next you to.

You opened your eyes again just as Ninnguang sat down beside you, she reached forward to rest her fingertips against your cheek. Her clawed fingers digging pleasantly into your skin as she manoeuvred your face toward hers.

“Or, I suppose I could reward you for almost besting me.” She smiled softly, her fingers stopping on your pursed lips. You partly opened them in a silent ‘oh’, your eyes widening at her suggestion.

“..and you did successfully entice me to take a break.” she ran her index finger over your bottom lip as she gazed at you from beneath fluttering eyelashes. You weren’t sure how a stressful (for you) game of Liyue Millennial really counted as a break but you weren’t about to question her.

“Do I.. get to pick my reward?” You swallowed thickly, your hot breath warming her fingers.

“Of course..” she smiled coyly, leaning forward ever so slightly.

“Then.. I want you to kiss me.” You tried to sound bold, but the corner of her mouth simply upturned in a smirk.

“How predictable.” She whispered hotly, before pulling your face forward.

Her plush lips brushed against yours delicately, teasing you as they moved slowly with your own. The feeling of her lips ignited a warm heat inside your body, you tilted your head to deepen the kiss.

She too wanted more as she moved quickly, kissing you more firmly. Your lips moved together eagerly, both of you letting out soft sighs and gasps as the kisses grew deeper still.

Her hands lay flat against your legs, her body pressed firmly against your side. She rest her hands on your knees, before teasing her fingers up until they your soothed over your inner thigh. You broke the kiss as you gasped breathily.

Your skin felt hot under her touch, and your desire for her was overwhelming. As you pulled away from each other you noticed her expression was much more controlled, her gaze flirting with yours as she cupped your cheek again.

“Ninnguang-“ you started, but she cut you off as she captured your lips in another kiss. This one slower, but no less passionate.

He’s a very willing sub when it comes to being intimate together. He particularly love it when he’s on his back so he can watch your expressions as you fuck him. He just wants to know that you’re enjoying yourself as he lets you use his tight hole.

Sometimes you just can’t help yourself and push him a little too far. He’ll have come undone too many times at your hands, his body twitching and quivering from overstimulation. All his energy completely fucked out of him.

His eyes will be glossy, dried tears streaked down his cheeks as he whimpers and whines out your name. He wants your reassurance that he was a good boy, and that you thoroughly enjoyed yourself with him.

You certainly feel bad when you do push him too far, he’s your cute little submissive lover and you don’t want him to be scared when you’re intimate together. When he cries out his safe word, his heart racing and eyes panicked, you stop immediately and embrace him gently. Your kind words soothing him as he nuzzles into your touch for reassurance.

He trusts you completely, you’re always so loving and attentive with him. There’s nothing he wouldn’t do for you because he knows you’ll always be there for him <3.

“Haa-! (y/n)!” Dottore cried out your name as he came undone for the nth time tonight. You had him kneeling on all fours on the bed as you took him from behind, the thick dildo you’d chosen for the night was sunk to the hilt inside his puckering hole, pushed deeply against his prostate. His cock twitched and pulsed in your hand as he spilled his seed over the sheets below him.

“Nnn..” he whimpered as you stroked his shaft, milking him of all he had to offer, and then finally collapsed against the bed, his arms no longer able to hold himself up. His half lidded eyes were hazy with pleasure, dried tear stains streaked down his cheeks as he panted heavily.

“You’ve done so well tonight.” You cooed, gently removing the dildo which left his hole stretched and raw, completely used by the you. You soothed your hands over his bottom, massaging his tender muscles.

“Mm..” all he managed was a soft murmured, his thoughts still dazed as he lay below you aching and overstimulated. He whined at the feeling of your soft hands, his mouth opening and closing as he tried to pull his thoughts together.

“Are you.. are you pleased with me?” His voice was hoarse from all the moaning and crying out he’d done tonight, his eyes were still glossy and he chewed his bottom lip, waiting for your response.

“Of course.” You moved up the bed and took his red blushing cheeks in your hands. “I’m very pleased with you.” You leant down, bring your face to his and pressing a delicate kiss to his lips.

He shook in delight at your words, a satisfied smile on his lips as he leaned into your touch. He attempted to push himself up, onto his knees, to get closer to you and your touch but he winced in pain as he moved.

You frowned and stroked your thumbs over his stained cheeks. You had been rougher than usual tonight. You’d both been busy and this was the first time you’d been together for weeks.

You remember how when he saw you after such a long absence his eyes lit up like you’d been gone for years, and when you coyly whispered naughty words about making up for the lost time he blushed deeply and readily let you lead him to the bedroom.

Pulling yourself out of your thoughts you kissed him again when you noticed he looked sullen, he had no doubt noticed your frown and thought he’d done something wrong.

“Let’s get you cleaned up.” Your voice was sweet and reassuring. “I’ll run you a nice hot bath for your aching muscles.” You kissed the tip of his nose and his expression brightened up again.

Soothing scents of lavender and thyme filled your bathroom after you were done preparing the bath. A light mist from the heat of the water whirled around the room creating a lovely, relaxing atmosphere. The bath was full, bubbles covering the surface and popping slowly.

“That’s it.. slowly now.” You smiled softly as you helped Dottore into the bath. He sighed contently as he sank his aching muscles under the water, his eyelids fluttering closed. You laughed gently at how cute he was being as he stretched his limbs out and rest his head on the side of the bath.

“Dottore.. scooch forward.” You pouted playfully. His eyes shot open and he blushed at the thought of you joining him. “Come on~” you motioned with your hand for him to make room.

“Ah-! right-“ he gasped, his cheeks getting redder as he realising you actually meant it. He shuffled forward making room for you, his gaze shakily held forward as he bit his lip. The thought of sharing an intimate bath with you was far to arousing, his cock hardening as his thoughts wandered in lewd directions.

“Mmm..” a breathy sigh passed your lips as you you stepped into the hot bath and sat down behind him. Stretching your legs out either side of his, you leant back comfortably.

“Why are you so far away?” You pursed your lips and wrapped you arms around him, pulling him towards you. His back was flush with your front, your breasts pressed up against his back as you embraced him from behind. You felt his body stiffen in response, so you tucked your finger under his chin and turned his face towards you.

“Dottore?” You said his name in a questioning tone, despite knowing exactly what you were doing. “Is everything ok?” You purred, unable to couldn’t contain your sly smile at his flustered expression and at how he quivered in your arms.

“Yes-“ he said a little too quickly, his blush travelling up his ears. Laughing sweetly in response you released his chin and trailed your finger down his neck, over his adam’s apple, which bobbed as he gulped.

He released a soft whine as you drew your finger down his chest, under the water, until you met his pelvis. You ran you hand through his happy trail, before smoothing your fingers over his erect cock.

“I’m glad I turn you on so easily~” you press a tender kiss to his lips and pump his cock under the water. He gasps in response, his hands gripping your thighs as he rocks his hips up to meet your hand.

“But.. let’s just relax for now.” You release his cock and wrap your arms around him again. He opens his mouth to protest but you kiss his pouting lips, cutting off his complaint. “I just want to hold you close right now.” You sweetly smile.

Pulling him back against you, you press his head against your ample bosom and hug him tightly, the heat from his cheeks as hot as the water as he snuggles into you. You sigh contently and wonder what you did to deserve such an adorable lover.

your place is kneeling besides her throne

like imagine you’ve got a heavy metal collar around your neck, the chain is attached to her throne so everyone knows you’re her goddamn pet

NEVER removes your collar, you’re her precious pet and you and everyone else aren’t allowed to forget that. you can walk around freely without the chain lead if you’ve been good

she particularly loves it when you behave, when you’re sitting pretty by her feet like the good puppy you are. she’ll absently stroke and play with your hair, the soft scrap of her nails against your scalp surprisingly pleasant

she likes to show you off, you’ll be by her side all day. if she’s got audiences or ceremonies you better be on your best behaviour, lest you embarrass her highness

if you do misbehave or draw her ire she’ll pull the chain drawing you close until you’re in a raised kneel against her legs

she’ll grip your chin with one hand, run her delicate fingers over your pouting lips while she leans her elbow against the arm of her throne, her cheek resting on her free hand. she’ll smirk at how meek and cute you look when you’re being bratty

you’ll find your wrists and ankles chained to the floor if you keep on misbehaving though, then you won’t be able to lean against her legs or feel her touch

she’ll just ignore you until you’ve learnt your lesson, whine all you like but you might just find yourself being punished further

don’t even get me started with where you’d be chained the bedroom, phew

nvm can’t help myself lmao - if you’ve been naughty you’ll find yourself chained to the bottom of the bed and kept off it. naughty puppies sleep on the floor, she won’t change her mind if you whine and beg either

when you’re good you can sleep at the top of the bed with her highness, your collar attached to the headboard, she’ll hold you close and make sure you’re comfy and well looked after all night

stopping myself here before i end up writing a smut fic *lip biting***