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WELCOME TO THE D99 TEA PARTY !!

Our tea offerings (prompts) are highly customizable and we’d love to see what you all come up with! Following the build-a-fic format, different ingredients and pastries will correspond to different fic components. Each section will specify whether these are required or optional, and allow only one or multiple choices. If you have trouble deciding, we also have some premade sets and staff specials. The choice is yours; go ham!

To submit your work, please include the prompt in your post and tag it with #TEA99. 

WHAT IS A PARTY WITHOUT ITS TREASURES ?!

Throughout the duration of the event, writers that participate and submit their work on time are eligible to win this title and take home a prize…

STAR OF THE PARTY: A battlepass of their own game of choice or any item that falls under that same price. They will also be declared as the WOE, Writer of the Event.

Since this event coincides with our ANNIVERSARY, we also have a ton of community events set up. For those who are not in the Discord server, we have activities that you can still join! Of course, this goes without saying that you can still join the server, just send an ask off-anon and we will provide the link.

Available for the whole event: D99 BULLETIN BOARD

Want to write a message? We have prepared a board for everyone to write and draw on. Leave something nice, a heart, or anything you want to say to the members, the staff, or maybe even yourself. Don’t be shy! 

Although it is a freedom wall, we are requesting everyone to keep your messages and doodles appropriate and respectful. By the end of the event, this will be posted on the network’s blog.

Week 1: Karaoke | in discord vc 

Week 2: Mad Libs / Fic Reading and Voice Acting | discord vc 

Week 3: Hear Me Out Cake | in discord vc

For those who are unable to participate (i.e not in the server, inactive, schedule conflicts), you may fill out this form and so you will still be able to involve yourselves in the activity. TAKE NOTE: these will be presented during the live activity and will be read by the event host.

Week 4: Who Said This MIAQ | discord vc

Week 5: Movie Night | discord vc 

The schedules for each activity will be discussed and decided with the server members. However, the scheduled week is final and will not be changed.

FAQ 

Q: Do I have to be a member of the network to participate?

A: Yes, this event is open to the network’s members only.

Q: Do I have to be in the discord server to join the events?

A: While some of the events do require being in the discord server, not all of them do! Please check the events section of this post for which ones. 

Q: What are the word count requirements?

A: Pieces should have a minimum of 200 words. No maximum word count! Be free!

Q: What kind of content is allowed?

A: All content must adhere to our network's rating and content guidelines

You'd lovingly cupped his cheek, his cool skin so soothing against your palm while you'd reassured him that nothing was awry. There had been a sliver of doubt in those deep blue eyes, but he'd ultimately yielded to your wish and left for his little hideaway, swearing he'd be back a week from then.

It had been four days.

It had felt like months.

Not that you hadn't tried to keep yourself occupied and busy, but it was limited how much you could realistically pass the time from the too empty bed.

The first day had been fine, you'd made your favorite dinner after spending the afternoon reading and drawing in Albedo's study as you often did when he was home as well. The second day was significantly worse.

From the moment you opened your eyes it was clear that getting out of bed would be a challenge. And on top of that, everything was just wrong. The sounds of nature a little too shrill, the light hurting your eyes, the texture of your bedsheets feeling like small hooks grabbing onto your skin.

Kaeya had stopped by a little past noon, smirking as he recounted how Albedo had made him swear to check on you every other day. It was clear that your husband had prepared his friend thoroughly, and you couldn't suppress a small smile as you sat in your favorite chair and watched him do his utmost to tiptoe around and take care of some household tasks so you wouldn't have to.

The third day was hell.

As you woke up on the fourth day of Albedo's absence you had to take a deep breath to calm your frayed nerves. It was going to be fine, it always was, no matter how much it didn't feel like it. The words felt hollow in your mind, having no effect other than aggravating yourself further. The sun was already high in the sky, although that didn't surprise you much with how little sleep you'd managed to get the day prior. Your thoughts were already spiraling downwards and burying your head under the blanket to shield yourself from the day didn't help.

A frustrated groan left your lips as the pillow beneath your head became uncomfortably wet. The urge to scream bubbled up in your chest, but just as your lips parted the sound of the bedroom door creaking open snapped your focus back to the present. Your mind was running a thousand thoughts a second, fear of the intruder making your chest constrict painfully until you registered a soft voice filling the oppressive silence of the room.

"Love? It's just me. Can you give me an indicator if you're awake?"

Albedo's voice carried a clear hint of worry although he did his best to mask it behind the soothing tone. Feeling too drained for anything else, you settled on shuffling beneath the blanket, reaching a hand out from your sanctuary. A soft hum indicated that he'd moved closer to you, ever mindful not to get into your space unless invited.

"How are you feeling? I received words you were getting worse," as his words registered you let out a soft sigh, closing your burning eyes, the tears having long since run out.

Kaeya had noticed and gotten Albedo to come back, once again you were just a burden to him.

"...your status, my flower?"

Ever patient, his voice remained a gentle caress although the underlying urgency in needing to asses you was barely hidden under the surface. Hesitantly, you turned your hand palm up in a silent invitation to him, letting him know that his presence was appreciated. Barely a second passed before his cool fingertips grazed your skin, slotting his hand perfectly against yours. He must've felt your heightened pulse, knowing your body a little too well.

"I'd much rather be here with you when you need me. Everything else can wait," there was such a certainty to his words, his voice not wavering once.

It brought a certain ease to your heart, the simple words reassuring you that this relationship was as much his choice as it was yours. He'd picked you, and would always pick you over anything else. The passage of time was lost on you as you remained in the darkness provided by the blanket, Albedo remaining silently by your side, never letting go of your hand.

"I've been working on something better to relieve the pain, it's not quite ready. But soon. I promise," you wanted to cry at how the sorrow permeated his words, his hand gripping yours a little tighter.

"I'll be back in a moment, flower" and before you could protest, the bed creaked as he stood up, the soft patter of feet retreating down the hallway of your shared home.

When he came back, you'd shifted enough that the top of your head was above the blanket. A small smile broke out on his face as he saw you, although worry persisted in his expression as he took note of your state. In his hands was a wooden tray containing your favorite mug, steam rising lazily from it, a plate of snacks and a book.

"There's my lovely wife," his loving smile stayed as he made his way over, setting down the tray onto your nightstand.

He quickly stripped himself down to only his underwear, moving over to climb in from his side of the bed. There was nothing but pure admiration in his gaze as he looked at you, positioning himself so he was sitting against the headboard. Knowing what he was offering you moved over to sit between his legs, letting his hands slide under the blanket and rub lightly at your shoulders and arms, tracing small circles into the soft skin.

You took a shuddering breath, trying to enjoy it despite every reverent touch of his hands leaving behind a feeling akin to a pinprick in it's wake. You moved a bit away and he took the hint instantly, muttering a sweet apology as he removed his hands and let you wrap the blanket fully around yourself again, taking respite in the soft texture. As you finished settling, his arms wrapped around your little cocoon, giving a light squeeze that made your body flood with a sense of security, the unpleasant sensations dulled by his presence. Your voice felt shaky and foreign as you forced a couple of words out, barely speaking above a whisper.

"I'm sorry..." another subtle squeeze of his arms before one of them loosened, reaching over to bring the cup to your lips.

His reply was prefaced by a gentle kiss pressed to the top of your head. "I'll always come back for you, it's never a bother, don't you dare for a moment believe I'm not exactly where I wish to be."

"aa–a—aah! v–venti! n– n'more–! hhnh please! t–too sensi— o–oh! sensitive, fuck!" you babbled as venti looked up at you with hazy, half-lidded eyes from between your legs.

he had been toying with you all night (he hadn't even fucked you properly either!), mercilessly drawing orgasm after orgasm from you with his very skilled fingers and tongue, never giving you any time to breathe or come down from your high – he just fucked you right through it! he was hellbent on seeing just how many times he could make you cum — and how quickly he could at that.

venti had your body memorized inside and out, and was fully capable of making you cum in less than sixty seconds. currently, his record was just a little over thirty seconds (he had made you count the time) and now, for whatever reason, he was deadset on beating it tonight.

"awh, c'mon now, windblume. i think you can give me one more, don't you?" shaking your head no, your hands tangled themselves in his hair in a pathetic attempt to push him away.

"n–no! c–can't! plea—ah! please!" you wailed, cheeks flushed and stained with tears. you had lost track of how many times you'd cum tonight, and honestly? at this point the line between pleasure and pain was so blurred and distorted that you couldn't tell which was which. your body was hypersensitive, nearly overreactive at every little touch or caress, and venti was eating it up.

he loved how you tried to squirm away from his touch, too worn out to really get away, and the way your pretty, puffy clit felt pulsating against his fingertips or tongue; he loved all the pretty noises you made and the way his name sounded in your mouth as you came for the nth time that night. but above all else, venti loved how utterly fucked out you looked beneath him, sobbing from the overwhelming pleasure and babbling incoherently. it wasn't his fault that he always fucked you stupid!! you were just so much fun to play with !! and even more fun to break!!! besides, you had yet to use your safeword, letting him know that it was okay for him to keep going.

"oh, but i think you can," he smirked, pressing a kiss to your inner thigh, and chuckling darkly when your leg tried jerking away from his touch on reflex — thankfully, he had a, surprisingly strong, arm wrapped around that leg, preventing it from actually going anywhere. "if i can make you cum in less than thirty seconds, then we can be done for the night, songbird. how's that sound?" but venti didn't give you a chance to reply, instead crooking his fingers just right against your abused walls as he dipped his head back down so his tongue could keep playing with your clit.

"nnghn—! wait! s–sensit— aa–aah! v–venti!" your thighs clenched tightly around his head and you could feel him smirking against your cunt.

it didn't take long at all before your back was arching off the bed again as your hips rutted against venti's face and your feet kicked out from under you.

"b–bar— aa–a—ah! barbatos!" you were seeing actual stars when you came for final time that night.

"wow, i'd certainly say that's a new record, wouldn't you, windblume?" he cooed up at you with a shit-eating grin on his face and a salacious glint in his eyes.

with a brain beyond disoriented and fried, you settled for blindly nodding in agreeance, unable to properly reply.

"that was way less than thirty seconds! definitely much closer to fifteen!" he chirped before blowing a puff of cold air against your poor, oversensitive clit. chuckling at the way you meweled in response, venti shifted so that he was straddling your hips and his face was less than an inch from yours.

staring up at him with hazy eyes and doubled vision, you thought he looked truly celestial above you.

gaze full of adoration, and pride?, venti leaned down to give you a peck on the lips as he cupped your face with one hand.

"now let's get you cleaned up, hm?"

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