#lomilla

lemme tell you some bedstory... okay...? <3

Lohen leaned in, his voice soft enough to brush against her lips. “Do you trust me, bun?”

Kamilla let out a quiet laugh. “Feels like a bit of a loaded question right now.” Her smile softened as she looked at him. “But you know I've trusted you my whole life, Lohen.”

Lohen kissed her gentle. She melted into it without hesitation, kissing him back just as fiercely, teasing his mouth with slow flicks of her tongue until the kiss deepened into something slow, messy, and impossible to pull away from. Lohen chased every breath she gave him before his lips drifted lower, lingering at the curve of her jaw. From there, he began tracing a lazy trail of kisses down the length of her neck toward her shoulders.

Without ever breaking the rhythm, his fingers slipped beneath the straps of her dress. The fabric slid down her arms.

Kamilla let out the faintest sigh when she heard it pool around her feet, a shiver racing across her nearly bare skin as the cool air settled over her body.

Then Lohen stopped. Her brows knit together in confusion — only for her eyes to widen when she felt the unmistakable press of cold metal against the thin fabric of her panties.

She barely had time to inhale before he hooked a finger beneath the waistband and stripped them away in one smooth motion.

The barrel of his pistol came to rest against her clit. Her thighs trembled.

The cool steel glided over her with slow, deliberate strokes, each movement maddeningly precise. More than once she instinctively tried to press her legs together, desperate for the friction, but Lohen simply wouldn't allow it. Every tiny twitch earned nothing more than an amused smile from beneath his lashes as he continued dragging the weapon along the length of her cunt, unhurried, savoring every reaction it coaxed from her.

Without interrupting the slow motion of his hand, he leaned down again, returning to her skin. His lips wandered from her collarbones to the swell of her breasts, leaving behind featherlight kisses while the pistol never once stopped tormenting her.

Kamilla gasped, her voice catching when the barrel circled her entrance with slow, deliberate pressure.

She pushed herself up onto her elbows almost instinctively, her breathing already uneven. The movement only made it easier for Lohen to continue his path downward, his mouth eventually reaching the soft skin of her lower stomach.

"Easy, bunny." Lohen smiled, all sharp edges and quiet amusement. "You told me you trust me."

AND THEN THEY FUCKED AND LIVED HAPPILY EVER AFTER <3 END. GOODNIGHT <3333

The fucking GASP that came out of me when the gun was pulled out and put on her clit I’M HOWLINGGGGGG. And you got their dynamic so well; the implicit trust and also teasing and challenging OOOOUUUUUUUUUUUGGGGHHHHH ;A;❤️. I haven’t really posted about it but. Gun play/gun riding is so fucking hot, so this really struck me dead. YOU SHPULD GO TO THE FIFTH COMPANY BE CAUSE YOUR AIM IS SPOT ON

Hello Kolya! Thank you for showing interest in my girl Kamilla, I love her to death and it always makes me happy when people want to know about her ;A;

I posted about her backstory in depth here! But to give the cliffnotes version, her and Lohen were childhood best friends, but were separated when her parents were able to successfully ransom her away from Eroch’s experiments. Her family moved around all over the nations in fear the Fatui would try to steal her away from them again. Kamilla was furious over this, and felt incredible guilt thinking both Lohen and Theodore were dead. She decided to run away from her parents and got her Dendro vision the night she did, then proceeded to spend the next several years on a revenge assassination spree killing everyone involved in the experiments to avenge Lohen and Theodore. She ends up in Nod-Krai when she’s on the hunt for Dottore, Lohen runs into her and they reunite, and get together after spending the next few months catching up on everything they’ve been through in the years they’ve been separated after they admit to having feelings for each other since they were young

To go a little more into Kamilla personally though, she very much matches Lohen’s freak LMAO. She’s just a bit less of a surface level freak compared to Lohen. She’s an expert with poisons, having picked up the craft when she went on her murder spree. She’s loved flowers since she was a kid and applied her knowledge on that to a more deadly end, honing her skills until she was immune to most poisons and could identify most things in a poison from taste alone. She has a tendency to say things a bit out of pocket in conversation or get a little too in people’s personal space, but she genuinely means well. She’s sweet and genuine, having a bit of a mischievous streak since she loves to tease her friends. All in good fun, though! She harbors a lot of self doubt and guilt that she won’t be able to keep the people she loves safe, having nearly lost Lohen (not just once from the experiments, but twice with Rerir) and Theodore. She’s afraid of losing people and does her damndest to always be there when trouble starts

Impressed enough to not get revenge?

Hehehe...~

Afraid not💙

So I had to let this ask marinate for a few days because I wasn’t exactly sure how to tackle it, but then when I thought, “Is this too freaky?” And then remembered who I was thinking about and was like, “Nah. Freakier.”

Lohen was no stranger to being poisoned by his beloved Kamilla. It was a game they played between each other all the time, sneaking concoctions into each other’s food and drink here and there. But his kitty had gotten a bit of a big head after she got him the last time and stuck him in that bunny suit, and was very obviously trying to get one over on him again with the way she had been flashing him Cheshire grins here and there

And thus, the game began anew

He paid extra attention to everything he ate and drank, taking care to sniff out any poisons or serums she may have spiked them with. He’d spike hers in turn, of course. But after a few weeks of this, neither of them had been able to catch the other unawares, and they exchanged knowing looks at each failed attempt. His beloved was good, but he could sniff out her tricks

Or so he thought

They’re in the entryway of their home, Kamilla’s back up against the wall as they devour each other’s mouths, all teeth and tongue, sloppy. Lohen had been away for a few days on a recon mission, and was more than happy to make up for lost time as soon as he’d gotten home. He turned his attention to his darling’s neck, nipping and licking as she let out these pretty little breathy moans against his ear

“Someone missed me.” He says smugly, knowing damn well how much he’d missed her as well, needed her touch

She nods eagerly in agreement. “Nee-need you.” She breathes

And well, how can he deny that?

He gets down between her legs, taking a handful of thigh in each hand and spreading her legs further to grant him easier access. Licking his lips at the sight of her sopping wet cunt practically begging for him, he dips his tongue past Kamilla’s folds, caressing her walls with his tongue and lapping up her sweet, sweet juices

He tongue fucks her eagerly, drinking in everything she’s giving

And then it hits him

He feels his whole body go rigid, a searing fire spreading through each and every nerve ending, firecrackers lighting off in his bloodstream

He doubles over, falling to his knees, clutching at his stomach as realization hits him like a train

“No- no fucking way. You p-poisoned your-“

“Sure did!” She pants out cheerfully in reply, crouching down and bringing a hand to Lohen’s cheek, rubbing soothing circles with her thumb

“Gotcha.”

He snarled as he looked up to stare into her hooded crimson eyes, a satisfied smirk practically spreading ear to ear on her face. He was equal parts incredibly impressed, pathetically aroused, and so, so frustrated

She’d gotten him not once, but twice now, and so masterfully, too. He wanted to cackle at the sheer audacity of it: poisoning her own pussy. She even waited for the perfect time, knowing he’d be craving her after several days away on a mission

Clever, cunning, underhanded

Perfectly Kamilla

‘How did I survive all those years without you?’ He thought to himself. A warmth spread through his chest other than the poison as he gazed into those wine red eyes of hers. Oh, how he adored having someone like this, having her, to challenge him and keep him on his toes. Someone who was his equal - his mirror. Always

But oh how he was going to get her back for this

“I’m n-not letting go of you for hours when I get-t ahold of you.” He hissed through his teeth

Kamilla hummed playfully at that, still smirking in triumph, her prize that she’d laid the perfect trap for - the viper that caught the hare. “You’ll have to catch me first, bun.” She teases, voice pointed and dangerous like a knife’s edge

From somewhere behind her, Kamilla produces a leash and holds it in her free hand for Lohen to get a good look at

“The worst of it will pass soon,” she explains, taking the leash and hooking it to Lohen’s choker, “then that’s when the real fun begins.”

A competitive spark nestles itself deep in Lohen’s gut. He’d get her good for this, and when he does, he’ll make good on his promise, not letting her go for hours and hours. Maybe he’d tie her down like she had to him, put a vibrator in that pretty pussy of hers and edge her as she held back tears, only giving her what she really wants if she begs for it

Or maybe he’d blindfold her, keeping her guessing and completely at his mercy for whatever he has planned, forcing her to drink that intoxicating aphrodisiac she loves to use so much. There was plenty of time for him to think about it, and inspired by his love’s creativity, he thinks he’s got the start of a plan

He notes that the windwheel aster in Kamilla’s hair is starting to wilt, the color fading at the edges. Surely she’d never suspect the flowers she loved so much to have been…tampered with when she went to take a sniff from the new one she’d replace the dead one with

They’re just sitting at the far end whispering to each other like, “The pink haired one, Andromeda, we should totally try something with a sour base. I think you’d like that.”

“Yeah. That’s a good one!”

“And the horned one, I’m getting a spicy vibe. Maybe add harra fruit and jueyun chilis?”

“You’re a genius.”

They spike the drinks and Kamilla is just sitting there like 😊 while everyone else is doubled over in pain because she forgets. Her tolerance to strong poisons is leaps and bounds ahead of the average persons

do you think lohen uses that voice kink against kamilla too, even when she's technically got the upper hand?

maybe she's got him tied down, drugged with some kind of aphrodisiac so he's out of his mind with lust. probably pretty annoyed that he ended up getting restrained by her again so soon, but hey, what can he do?

...except maybe he really starts playing up those noises for her. every time she slides her hand up his length, jerking him off, a filthy, shameless little noise comes out of his mouth. maybe poor kamilla's face starts going pink from it. and when she looks up at his face, his eyes are half lidded with pupils blown wide in arousal, but his mean fucking smirk tells her he knows exactly what he's doing.

...if she ends up riding him, maybe he starts... well. not exactly begging. that implies he's a lot less in control of the situation than he really is. it's more like... "ah, fuuuck... feels so good, doesn't it? aw, but i bet it'd feel even better if i was pinning you down and fuck- fucking breeding you, wouldn't it?? yeah??" all while panting and whimpering shamelessly.

(and, of course, there's the chance he's just patiently waiting for her to get too fucked out and agree, before he slices the ropes restraining him and gives her exactly what she just asked for...)

C celes. THIS TOOK ME THE FUCK OUT OOOUUUUUGGGGHHH

LOHEN WOULD BE SUCH A SMUG, MISCHIEVOUS BASTARD ABOUT TOO. He’d pitch up his voice, spurred on by the aphrodisiac, letting out these breathy, lewd moans that are desperate and a little whiny in the way he knows drives Kamilla absolutely crazy. He’d watch with satisfaction as her entire face is stained red from his words, her cunt clenching around him that much tighter

As she rides him, he’d continue, going on, and on, and on about how good it’d feel for her to have him completely sheathed in her, fucking her relentlessly until he painted her insides completely white. Kamilla knows what he’s doing, of course she does, and she tries her best not to give in to his filthy words. The competitive spark deep in her chest would prevent her for a time, but when she looks down at him, at those ruby eyes she so adores, the fucked out, lopsided grin that’s plastered on his face; cheeks flushed and a line of drool leaking out of the side of his mouth…..How could she ever begin to deny the both of them that indescribable pleasure?

second of all i needed a beginning to this ask that wouldn't tip you off. hi hayden. <3 grins

kamilla and lohen making a game of poisoning one another, mostly just trying out (usually) harmless concoctions and helping to up their respective immunities to different types of poison. maybe lohen taunts her, saying if she wanted to drug him for real, she'd never be able to actually get one over on him. and maybe she takes it as a challenge! and just maybe, this time, she pulls it off beautifully, grinning as the dawning realization hits him and he suddenly has a hard time keeping his eyes open. "you.... motherfu...." he doesn't even get the chance to finish cursing her out before he's out like a light.

.....and then waking up not only restrained, wrists and ankles bound tightly to the chair, but not wearing his usual clothes, either, so he can't even pull out a knife and quickly enact revenge. wait, not his usual clothes, and he can feel the chill in his air against way more skin than he should be able to, so what is he...? '.....no. nooo no no this can't be happening.' wearing a stupid skimpy bunny themed costume he'd threatened to force her into before, he feels his face heat up as kamilla walks into view, smug smile on her face.

lohen with his bare thighs forcibly spread open like this, no way to hide from her appreciative gaze... not to mention the costume that leaves nothing to the imagination, especially not his already half hard cock thickening underneath it at the entire situation despite his embarrassment. when he squirms, he swears he feels something just above the swell of his ass and— archons, did she put a fucking tail on the costume? he can feel the headband she put on him, ridiculous rabbit ears that make her grin widen even further.

maybe he tries to save face a little, weak little smirk tugging at his mouth. "s... so what's the plan now, huh? think you're in charge just because you got lucky this time?"

kamilla humming to herself cheerily, slowly treading behind lohen, out of sight, just far enough that he can't see her even if he cranes his neck nervously. when she circles around him again, holding a mysterious vial, he eyes it warily, furrowing his brows. "not a chance."

she pouts a little but doesn't say anything, just leans over him and moves in for a kiss. and, well... there's no harm in a kiss, is there? she's probably just trying to convince him into drinking the vial. he won't break on that, but who's he to say no to a kiss from her??

...the second he allows the kiss, kamilla deepens it, and he goes rigid and makes a choked noise as she quickly pours the liquid she was hiding in her mouth into his. the vial was bait, and he took it. she claps a hand over his mouth before he can try to spit it out, so he has no choice but to swallow, face visibly flushed now and cock twitching in the confines of the costume.

...lohen immediately recognizes the taste, too. he begrudgingly swallows, and when she pulls her hand away, his voice breaks as he starts, "that's a fucking-"

"aphrodisiac, it sure is!"

🩷🩷🩷

................also, because im nosy. is miss kamilla also going insane over lohen's back?? does she make it obvious, say anything about it, or is she a little flustered?

a visual to help get my devious point across btw just without the stockings<333

Cceles. I have been shot 47 times oh my LAWD.

OH KAMILLA WOULD BE HAVING A FIELD DAY. Her beloved Lohen thinking she can’t get one over on him with her poisons? The go to poison expert in the Investigation Company? Clearly he forgot who he’s challenging here. Fret not, she’ll just have to remind her darling rabbit c:

She’s got a little satisfied smirk on her face as she’s kissing Lohen and swiping her tongue over his, feeling his lips begin to tremble as the aphrodisiac takes effect. She’d spend some time teasing him, nipping at his neck, peppering his pale skin with little love bites. She’d lazily trace over his most sensitive scars with a finger, watching as her beloved squirms from the attention, desperately bucking his hips in search of any friction for his aching, swollen cock.

After some time, she’d finally show some mercy, sucking and licking at his soaked tip, pumping the base of his cock. She quickly feels him twitch on her tongue, just on the cusp of release and then-

She completely pulls off of him, denying him his orgasm.

She’d continue to do this a few more times until Lohen is a complete snarling mess, his ruby red eyes almost completely black from lust and need. She’d finally, finally cut him free of his restraints, unable to suppress the little gasp that comes out of her as Lohen immediately pounces on her despite knowing this is exactly what would happen.

And well, let’s just say she’s going to be used well into the next day….(She shows up a few days later to work, profusely apologizing for her absence and promising to make up for it by staying late to make sure everything is done. Her colleagues exchange knowing looks, but don’t comment on the various hickies that poke out from under her shirt and cloak)

GOD THIS WAS SO FUCKING GOOD!!!! AND YOU REALLY NAILED THEIR DYNAMIC, HOW THEY TEASE AND PROD EACH OTHER TO RISE TO THEIR CHALLENGES!!!! The funny thing is like a week after this you’d find them up in Vennessa’s tree, holding hands and melting into each other all mushy like. They are both ends of the freak spectrum your honor (You can bet your ass Lohen is planning his revenge tho /pos)

Oh she absolutely salivates over his back. Most of his muscles really, but his back just does things to her.

It wouldn’t take too long after they’re reunited and caught up on everything that’s happened with each other that her eyes….would start to wander. It’s been so long since she last saw him, and it kind of catches her off guard just how muscled and toned he’s gotten since. She always thought he was beautiful, but now? After so much time has passed and he looks like THAT???? It’s like she’s falling in love all over again.

She’d stare at Lohen as he’s training, watching as his muscles tense, sweat glistening down his body from the excursion - a work of art. She wouldn’t even realize she’s doing it until Lohen notices and stares back with a knowing smirk, and she’d avert her eyes as her cheeks flush. He’d lovingly tease her about it and find excuses to start taking his shirt off or roll up his sleeves to show off his arms to fluster her. It also fills him with pride knowing her can get this type of reaction out of her, and it only fuels him to want to get stronger, for himself and for her