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My asks are back open for anyone who is interested.As of right now,i mainly write about Zandik and his segments as well as Pantalone
I have been thinking.imagine being Pantalone's maid and keep seeing him invite Zandik every day single day in his office for tea and gossip.You start to think there might be something more going on with them but you cant quite put your finger in it.Little did you know you have caught Zandik's eye and ends up fucking you with Pantalone.
if youre still open for requests, can i ask for one with dottore and a male/gn reader who gets nervous with closeness. Specifically dottores hands and voice, or maybe even scent. Please ignore it, if its too weird, thank you
have a great day :D
a/n:I made this into gn!reader since i dont write for male!reader and i dont want anything that end up being offensive without my knowledge! this is based off of omega since hes the one with the hot voice oop.
a/n:i havent editted fully,i have been busy so i apologize in advance.
warnings:gn!reader and mildly suggestive technically? but nothing explicit
Being Dottore's assistant meant you had to be glued to his side no matter where he went.That also meant you had to be close....really close to him.It wasnt the first time you felt nervous around people,social anxiety be damned but for some weird reason it flared up more than usual when you were around Dottore and only him.He wasnt exactly an angel to be honest,he had quite the reputation surrounding him and the many rumors about what happened with the previous assistants before you who ''mysteriously'' disappeared,never to be seen again.So it was understandable why your body tensed up like a spring even in the slightest contact of him and well it was also nowhere in your interview mentioned that you would be falling for your higher up,so much so you could barely function.
He has figured you out from the start,not that it was hard for him.The man had lived for so many years and did experiments for archons sake,of course he would have know and your anxious feelings didnt exactly helped your case when you didnt even try to hide them from him.He knew exactly what made you tick with him and he has written down everything on his notes.Probably seeing it as another experiment on the human psychic.
He started off lightly,leaning over you,his faces so close you could feel his breathing on your face before pulling away and continuing the conversation like usual.He sure did loved messing with you a lot,knowing no one would believe you if you wanted to talk about it.This playfulness wasnt exactly something you expected from your so called heartless boss who cared about no one but himself.Yet again he enjoyed seeing you short circut and unable to form a coherent word for a solid hour.
''Lord Dottore i think we should um...if my calculations are correct...it should be...''You stuttered and repeated yourself over and over again with Dottore only nodding and having the biggest smirk on his face.He was writing something down on his notes.Dismissing you with a simple 'take your time'.At least he was patient with you as you tried to get your thoughts back in order,he was the one that caused this whole mess to begin with so he better be.
Having to stand next to him during his surgeries for observation.You were so close,you were practically breathing down his neck and this alone was enough to set your whole body aflame and enough to make your knees go weak,barely holding your own weight anymore.Gripping on your pen in your shaky hands while letting your eyes wander elsewhere as he worked.You could barely keep eye contact with him,your eyes always focusing on a different part that didnt exactly made a difference to your nervousness and only managed to heighten it more.In this state for better or for worse you paid attention to details you havent noticed about him before.
Pulling back his gloves to protect his hands fully.He later used his fingers to flick the needle to burst all the bubbles that were forming.It's a miracle you were able to get any job done as you were too busy freaking out over such mandane action.
Your eyes fixiated to his hands and the way he gripped the scalpel like a conductor's baton and the surgery was his orchestra,slicing away effortlessly to an unerving extend.You would be lying to yourself if you said that it didnt made you at least a little bit nervous because of how easy it was for him.Not showing a single emotion nor any remorse towards what he was doing.Maybe it would be wiser to start paying attention and keeping the notes you were supposed instead of oogling his slender fingers.Unless you wanted to be the one on the table next.Still it had you wishing what his touch would feel on your body.Would it be softer and more attentive if it were you? or would it have the same clinical percision and cruelty he showed his subjects? only time will tell.
Every time he talked he would pick up an item that managed to find its way in front of him.He squeezed and inspected them as if he was testing their quality,putting them up to the light and everything.His hands never seemed to stop moving even when he talked,he will always gesture as he explained his next experiment he had in store.
These werent the only instances of his hands having a mind of their own.He would place his hands on your lower back and gently guide you where you needed to be.Oh lets not get started about the piano and how they dance all over the keyboard.Looking back at you to see if you were watching him and filling your thoughts with anything but holy.The only thing you could do is shake your head,no thoughts and head empty.
How he will come up behind you,his chest pressing up against your back.His chin rested on your shoulder and his hands snaked down to take a hold of yours,trying to unstiffen them.Puppetteering your movement wherever he pleased while simultaneously whispering in your ear how it needed to be done.How were you keep letting him get away with this....
His voice is the real killer though.Making your heart trying to break free from your ribcage.It was velvety,raspy and most of all theatrical all in a perfect blend.You could listen to him talk endlessly about anything really and lucky for you he sure did love the sound of his own voice a lot.Every call of your name stripped off the professionalism it was supposed to have but felt like the call of a lover to his beloved instead of asking an assistant for their insight on a matter.That unique,no exclusive sweetness which was dripping from his voice,made you sweat bullets uncontrolably and start picking on the edge of the reports.He knew exactly what he was doing and definitely found it amusing to see you turn every shade of red right in front of him and since you couldnt keep your eyes on him,he used his voice to get you in the right direction.Let it be a gentle praise or expressing displasure he will make it known.It didnt help at all in your case,it wasnt the praise or the degradation he decide to give you at said moment that made you nervous but it was each time he decided to open his mouth.
Good thing he wasnt aware of how much his scent affected you,you could smell him from miles away before he managed to enter the lab.The smell of sanitizer and chemicals clinged to him like a second skin and impossing an overwhelming presence to those around him.No matter how much perfume he coated himself the scent still lingered behind the sumerian spicies.The smell of a hospital is enough to send everyone into orbit and you werent immune to it either even though you were practically with him every single day.For you his signature scent didnt bring just the memories of the lab but also the horrors that happed down there which a select few could speak about.
His scent sometimes managed to follow you all the way to your home it felt as if a piece of him was with you at all times,even where he shouldnt.Like he was observing you closely from the shadows and making you have no piece of mind to the only place where you were supposed to feel safe.
Be careful because this man will not stop until he has this confession out of your pretty lips no matter what it takes,he will keep pushing your buttons since eventually something will come out.Maybe you should have thought about it before you decided to let your anxiety show so boldly to a man like Dottore.A man who will dissect one's weakness to have them on their knees right before him.
hi ! i'd like to req dottore hc ( you can pick if its just og or any segment of ur choice ) with a sick / VERY weak reader
one fart and your gone typa weak 🥹
would they be overly protective around reader or calmly take care of reader ? i'd love 2 see how you'd write it 🥹🫶
feel free to ignore this if you dont like it ^^
a./n:i couldnt help myself so i put all them here XD with each segment having their own unique reaction when it came to protecting and/or taking care of the reader!
warnings:none!
segment 8
Little 8 is definitely scared of your illness and fragility since you are the only other parental figure he can look up to that isnt another segment or Zandik himself.
So when you show any signs that you are getting worse.He will not stop staring at you.There are a million words going through this little boy's head who has a hard time expressing his worry towards you.He will bring you his aranara plushies for fixing and drawings of them or his projects just to keep an eye on you while he is supposedly explaining how he wants to capture them just to see you talk to him.Its a way for him to reassure himself that you are alright.
There are times he has taken it upon himself and climbed up on your bed and slept next to you with the excuse that 18 has been mean to him or tried to scare him by hiding under his bed again but in reality hes deeply afraid something will happen to you as if you will disappear into thin air.You can imagine 18's surprise in the morning as hes getting scowlded by you for something he hasnt done at least this time.
Hes stealing tools from the other segments,trying to check up on you like all the grown ups do when they see your illness flarring up.Coping their manerism and advices as soon as they realize there is something wrong and as tiny as he may be he can be really protective over you.
segment 18
Hes not caring or overprotective as some of the other segments on this list.Leaving you on your own devices to live like you normally would.In his mnd he's not going to sit there and babysit a grown adult no matter how sick or weak you are,he has better things to do than that and you already live in the lab,sure if something happens to you some other segement will notice and solve the issue.
Well....he pretends not to care,hearing even a single sneeze or sees you are not in the best shape,you can see it in real time when his heart falls down to his feet and in a very non chalant way he takes care of you,in a desperate attempt to try andfix up his mistake all while complaining that he could be doing something better.
Hes embarrassed by how much he cares about you.Trying to sneak in the phrase ''dont tell the others'' every time he nurses you back to full health.
He feels incredibly guilty if you suddenly get bed ridden because of your illness has flared up.Especially since he has been such a dick towards you and refusing to take care of you as he was assigned to. He will come at your bedside and with a rare gentleness is begging you not to die on them.
Segment 25
Hes pretty much the surveilance system in the lab.Hes assigned by Zandik himself to be an observer and report back his finds to everyone so they can have a meeting together.He will be performing an autopsy but his eyes will follow you everywhere you moved in the lab.
Segment 25 comes from an era where Zandik was more clinical than a scientist so he treats every issue you have with medicine.Be prepared to have full examinations and blood tests every week.His excuse for this is that he just wants to make sure he finds any abnormality before it does the damage on your health more than it already is.
25 has an elixir for everything.You got scratched? here is your elixir to heal it,you are feeling a little bit down?here is an elixir that boosts your immune system.
Hes one of the calmest segments,taking care of you with gentleness and without being too obnoxious.Patching you up and helping you in your everyday routine.Every problem has a solution as long the right path have been made for it to work.
His touch is even softer and feather like,from stitches to getting punctured by needles for the blood tests.He leaves no trace of the procedure behind.
Though dont let this calm demeanor fool you.He can be very pushy when it comes to taking your medication and i mean it.Even being one second late can trigger this guy,he wants it to be on time he has assigned it.He will give you the strongest death glare with his glasses shining dramatically by the flurocent light to get you to do it.
segment 35
Omega is very strange in his approach towards and how he takes care of you,best described as both hot and cold.This doesnt mean he doesnt feel protective over you or doesnt take care of you but the way he does it,is bizzare.
He will try to scowld you on some old habits you have picked up from the past that might cause your health to deter more than it already is yet he will not do anything to stop you from doing them unlike the other segments and even Zandik himself would do.Hes the least threatening because of this.
Instead he will constantly remind you of the consenquneces of your actions to your health with full blown power point presentations of said consenquences every chance he got.It was absolutely necessary to remind you of your mortality.He is also the type to be ''i told you so'' when you came to him to when you are not feeling well.Regardless he takes care of you without complaining.
He does understand you on a deeper level that being constantly under watch and cared for can be exhausting.Getting bindded to a fate you probably never wanted to begin with,he pitied you in his own selfish way.He decides to let you be free and he will always be there for you when you needed him.after all you both needed each other in some way,you to survive and him to be in his life.
He has suggested to replace some organs that might be faulty or pose more issues in the future.He has even suggested to make you a better body,one that doesnt have the limitations of your current one.Of course there were a lot of risks to this plan of his but hes willing to take them to see you actually live your life without any fear and what ifs.
segment 45
Let's begin by saying,hes the perfect balance of taking care of you and being protective without suffocating you unlike a specific someone on this list *cough cough segment 65*
He is the only one that cares about your mental health,something that none of the others have actually considered by this point and being the public face of The Doctor came with some advantages he definitely exploited.
His idea of taking care doesnt evolve helping you with every day chores or borderline babysitting you but is to take you out and interact with the world outside of the lab.Taking you to the opera house,dinner dates and even going shopping with you.Spoiling you by buying you everything you wanted.
Life is too short for you to be locked away in the lab constantly,far away from any interraction.He is well aware of the risks in taking you out and what could happen to your health but it is worth the risk when he sees how happy you get and finally getting room to breath and be yourself.
He has tried to reason with 65 and Zandik in the past which only resulted with more arguments and them bringing up how careless it is to take you out of the safety they have made.
The lab maybe one of the safest places for you to be at but it was a guilded cage.if it werent for him,the other segments including the original Zandik will have more things to worry about than your physical health.
segment 65
He and Zandik go hand and hand for who is the most overprotective when it comes to you.If it were up to 65 you would never see the daylight ever again.He rarely let's you out of the lab to begin with.
You are to never be alone,hes always glued to your side when Zandik isnt present so have fun trying to get some time alone since he cant even be convinced to give you some space.He thinks that if you stay on your own for too long and somehow you stumbled or a gust of wind hit you,you would die.
He can be very controling over you and over your life but not out of malice but in good faith.He believes by taking control over your every action he can keep you safe and avoid any mishaps from ever happening.
Unsuprisingly to no one,this has caused many arguments between the two of you since he treats you like you are made out of glass,i mean you are but it can end up really overwhelming when you are not the one having control over your own life.
He will constantly bicker you with the phrase ''you should go and rest'' after every minor action you have performed.
When you do manage to get him off of you.Hes always not far behind you.Lurking in the shadows and observing you in case he needs to intervine.His big coat and crow mask usually does the job to scare any unwanted guests.
As the second in command hes not afraid to correct any of the other segments if he thinks they are not doing their proper duties they have been assigned to.
Og!Zandik
Surprisingly og!Zandik is not as over protective as his segment counterpart but he is protective just not in the same obsessive way.He uses his segments to carry on the orders in his stead and its his way of keeping you within his grasp.
Just because he let's his segments do all the work for him doesnt mean he doesnt care.In fact he cares the most out of everyone in the lab about your condition and not being able to cure you has been a really heavy blow to his ego.
So he has made a garden for you to pass your time,a small pocket from his time in sumeru where you dont have to worry about reality.This feels mostly as an apology from him not being able to cure you.
he has baby proofed the whole lab since the day he met you and funnily enough he didnt have to do it for when he created segment 8.
He is aware he cant keep you locked up in your room and the lab.The only thing he can do is to simply take care of you and use his research in hopes of a cure or at least a path where you wouldnt be sick anymore.
He cant really help it but feel a deep sense of despair when he sees you as any day can be your last literally and he can do nothing about it to stop it.
He has contiplated omega's idea multiple times even though the risks are high and the main reason that is stopping him from actually going through with it.He hates it that the only solution for your problem is heading towards that direction as he wants that plan to be a last ditch effort in case of an emergency
This has fueled him with determination,he was a scientist and an inovator,he was going to find something eventually.So he will conduct experiments on you,not the torturous kind who he performed on his unwilling test subjects but to find a cure of some short or an elixir that will magically strenghten you up.
And he will not stop until he finds an answer and he will keep going even if it takes the last remaining years of his life.
A/n:i know this is not lore cannon but i really wanted to write a moonttore x devotee fic for so long.Also i dont hate columbina i just needed her as to be useless for the sake of the plot.This is an updated version since i hated the original oops.
warnings:afab!reader but with no specific pronounce,mating press,blowjob/cock worship,corruption? technically since you used to be one of columbina's priestess,loss of virginity,religious guilt,size difference.slightly darker from my usual fics so be warned
summary:You are apriestess of Kuutar and during one of your nightly prayers,you got approached by a so called new God.Aware of your inner turmoil with you faith,he promises to give you everything you ever wished for in this world and in exchange tou will become one of his followers.Will you accept his offer?
MINORS DO NOT INTERACT
He came to you on a moonlit night.When the moon was closer than ever and when your faith in your goddess was all the more fragile.His words and promises to give you everything you ever craved in your life were ever so tempting.The false god went as far as to propose that his powers were better than the moon goddess herself.You were hesitant at first,your faith may be fickle but you would never follow an impressonator and a heretic.Instead you confronted his manipulation head on.How dare he pray upon your vulnerability,you werent going to yield so easily even if you were the last priestess of Kuutar.
''Tricking you? you are terribly wrong,my dear priestess.I am simply telling you the truth''
Nonetheless you continued to pray and participate in the celebrations towards Her.Even though your prayers were falling on deaf ears.This only managed to wither your faith as time passed on,reaching the point of no recovery.You couldnt even see the guidance of the moon anymore.You changed into the very thing you feared from the start and becoming as blind as the people you lead.Every night it was becoming harder not to think about his promised offers.Not when he decided to pay you regular visits at the altar of your Goddess.Being a constant pillar and listening to your struggles.He was the very thing that planted those seeds of doubt yet you still let him remain near you and there was no bone of hatred towards him from you because maybe deep down you knew of the truth but didnt want to admit it especially to him.
He was becoming more presistant the more you denied him.You had to stop yourself before it was too late and got caught in his alluring aura that radiated around him,trying to suck you in like a gravitational pull to the same path of heresy.Then again,there was something so undeniably human about him,from the way he understood your frustration towards the gods and their ignorance for their people to pitying Her for soon she was going to loose a loyal follower.It was a shame really,he commented but there wasnt truly any pity in his words,only pure arrogance towards his soon to be achievement.Yet you stood faithful to such extent that it irked him to see you drive yourself into madness when he had already set the path for you already.All you had to do was say yes to him.
Regardless of his frustration,deep down he knew you will come to him as soon as the time was ripe and the weight placed upon your shoulders became too much for you to bare and you were left with the bitter disappointment of believing a lie your whole life.
''it is a shame to see such a delicate flower destroy itself.Soon you will realize your ''goddess'' is nothing but a fraud.Just like the rest of the so called Gods in this decrepit decaying world.''
You could always feel his anger after he left.Seeing you werent falling for his tricks so easily even if his words held the truth to some extend.He decided to up the ante,showing you visions of your future.This was one of the better attempts to persuade you piercing through your defenses like they were no more than mere obsticles.The visions showed you of a life where you had power,knowledge and a family so very ''mortal'' of you as he liked to call it.Making his departure hurt all the more as if there was a hole in your chest that only he could fill.
Overtaken by desperation,you approached your sisters whose faith has till now not yield and stood stronger than yours.Asking them to guide you back into the right path and back to Her.You didnt have the heart to tell them the truth,that you wanted to join the one you should despise and that his words have wormed their way into your very thoughts.With their only advice to your struggle being to pray more and offer her favourite flowers at her statue.Again their advice made no difference and you were met with silence from the one you praised.Did she choose to ignore you on purpose? even though your sisters were equally ignored just as you were but decided to pretend instead of embracing the truth for the sake of their sanity.
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Your fate will only take a turn for the worse,your sisters chased you away upon finding your dirty secret and your communion with the false god.You tried to explain to them that your faith still laid with Her but they didnt listen.They brushed off your words aside as if there were mere teardrops.Forcing you to run as far as you could and seek refuge in one of your Goddess's altars.You fell down to your knees right before her statue,praying for her to help you,to forgive you for falling to the mad man's tricks.After all she was known for her kind and forgiving mature,surely she will understand,she will keep you safe from Him.
''please my Goddess....Hear this last prayer i have for you.I know you are out there somewhere''
You begged with tears in your eyes,hopping for a sign,anything to prove to you she was real to begin with and you werent believing a lie just like the heretic so much tried to convince you into believing but there were no signs and the angry mob was getting closer,time seems to be running out.You take one last look at the soft features of her statue which remained unmoving,murmuring one last apology before turning your back at her once and for all.Tonight you prayed to Him.
''Finally you decided to think over my offer? you are smarter than i thought.Come before your friends make me misuse my new aquired powers.''
He floated down dramatically from behind you,seemingly appearing out of thin air the moment his name fell from your lips.Giving you his hand for you to take and move you into a safer place.He was keeping a close eye on you.Hidden away in the umbra of the moon and waiting patiently for you to finally let the truth of his word settle into your head because why else would he come to help you,if not watching you at all times.The Heretic was a constant observer on your struggle and a key participant to your eventual downfall.He wasnt surprised that you called upon him,it was going to happen one way or another,all according to his so called experiment.He just didnt expect it for things to turn out this way,at least they turned in his favour for once and now he had you in his grasp.
Your resilience is what stood out to him and the main reason you earned a place at his side.He was used to mortal giving up so quickly and you put up quite the fight before succumbing to his temptation.It made you for a unique variable.He could push the boundaries however he pleased to get the results he needed and knowing you,you would endure it all to please him.
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''show me how much you care about my favour,my little devotee''
The blue tip pulsed right in front of your lips.You were able to take a good look at him,the shaft had the same blue hue and circut pattern as the one on his arm.One thing you couldnt ignore though was the sheer size of him.He was big to an unatural degree and after all he was not a mere mortal.You start by giving the head kitten licks,your tongue running along the slit and capturing a few drops of precum that managed to escape.The salty taste made you cringe a little bit,earning a chuckle from him that filled you with both humiliation and arousal down to your core.
You continue drag your tongue down the shaft and back to the tip,taking your time to fully appreciate him,leaving no inch of him without a proper worship.Switching between kissed and licks,your lips now coated in a mixure of your saliva and his precum.You turn your focus in that little piece of skin underneath the head that made his hips buck and groans spill from his lips.Your heart pounding in your ears as you realize you cant keep doing this forever,you had to prepare yourself to take him into your mouth.He noticed your hesitation by the way you looked up at him and back down on his cock.It was clear you just needed a little bit more motivation to get you going.
''you disappoint me,i know you can do better than that''
The backhanded praise sent jolts down your spine.Serving it's purpose as you doubled your efforts and finally taking him into your hands.You start to stroke him a little bit to get him fully hard before lining him up to your mouth.Looking down on you still seeing you struggling to take him,your hesitation beaming off of you.Your inexperience amused him greatly as it kept you very unpredictable and interesting and he loved nothing more than an unpredictable variable as you desperately tried to bring him pleasure and ignoring your own need in the process.He savoured every stroke of your tongue on him,humming as you did so and only spurring you to do more.
You eventually managed up the courage to take him inside your mouth.Leaving one last swirl around the tip,you part your lips and slowly take him in.Your lips stretched and your jaw ached trying to accommodate his size.Looking up at him for his approval,your eyes lock or more specificlly where they would be.Even with the mask on,you could feel his eyes bounce back and forth to your face and mouth,paying attention to the way your expression changed to his cock disappearing behind your swollen lips.
''bravo~''
He clapped theatrically,the purring sound came from deep within his throat upon seeing you take his whole length.You took some time to adjust to your throat being filled before you started to bop your head.Your throat convulsed as it hugged him like a tight glove,his size made it so that his cock hit the walls of your throat,barely fitting inside of it.Choking and gagging with each bop of your head but never being enough to make you stop.After some time you got the hang of it,relaxing your throat and picking up the pace.He found it as an opportunity to start shallow thrusting against your mouth,his hand snaking at the roots of your hair,taking a hold of your pace.
He picked up the rolling of his hips,chasing after his release.You were no longer in control of the pace instead you let him use your mouth however he wished.Tears run down your cheek which he quickly wiped with his thumb as they fell.Grunts and praises never stopped falling from his lips.The muscles on his abdomen flexed for one last time before he flooded your stomach with his seed.It was so much you could hardly swallow it all,some of it managed to escape and leak from the side of your mouths.
''Let us go somewhere more private before your friends realize you are missing.It is time to initiate the final phase of this experiment''
He didnt wait for you to answer nor letting you recover,simply teleporting both of you away.He already knew by the way your eyes glossed with lust even in your tired phase.In a snap of his fingers you were now on top of a small mountain.He gently laid you down on the soft grass.Pushing your legs on either side of you and folding you in two.His long blue hair tangled you like vines keeping you tangled in his embrace,keeping you for escaping.From the position to the location everything was meticulously calculated.It looked as if the moon was baring witness at your betrayal to your Goddess but also your deflowering,loosing your title as one of the priestess of Kuutar from this moment on.You let yourself get tainted by the heretic of the false moon and you were filled with no shame when you should be drowning in it.
''Then beg.Beg me to stop.It probably wont do anything for you,but i'd like to hear it''
He was aware of your shame,his cock resting on your fold until he heard you say it but you werent going to beg him to stop.You wanted him so desperately to continue that your voice came all trembly when you spoke of your want,letting go of the final thread of self respect.Looking up at him,you see his usual smirk across his face as everything was according to his plan perfectly.He took his time with you letting his cock sink slowly inside you,barely fitting all him in.The parting of your walls for the first time made you drag your nails across his back,holding on to him for dear life.He gently shushed you and went on a full explaination of where this sensation was coming from and why it was happening.This seemed to be his own weird way of comforting you.
Immediately after he felt your body relax he started to thrust his hips against yours in a slow and steady rhythm.Shifting just a little bit so he would brush agaisnt that spongy spot inside you.The pleasure was becoming overwhelming,building up the warmth at the center of your stomach as time passed
He grasped your cheek with his hand forcing you to look at him.Observing every reaction with a clinical eye even when you let him use your body as a catalyst to show him your devotion.He still saw it as an opportunity for observation.Your face conforting in pleasure with your brows frowning and your mouth hanging open in a ''o''.The way his thrust hit all the right spots to make you squirm under him and had you react in unique ways each time.
The rocking of his hips gradually became franctic yet more sloppy each thrust hitting your cervix.His fingers glide down to your clit just in time to start rubbing it in tight circles,matching the pace of his pounding.You cried out into the night,your body trembling as you were getting closer.His name falling from your lips as your new prayer that will be recited every night from now on.
You feel the coil in your stomach finally snap.One final cry managed to escape as your whole body got taken over by your earth shattering orgasm.Your body squeezing down on him not wanting to let him go just yet.In response he let out a choked grunt,letting a couple more thrusts before his hips coming to a full stop,bottoming you out and painting your womb white.
As the both of you laid there.He begun to talk like unfazed as if the counter was just a distant memory by now to him.Telling you of his future experiments casually since you have joined his side to aid him to his journey of creating a new world.His voice faded in the background, there was something so profound about getting dragged down the path of heresy with him,not as bad as you imagined it to be and a risk you were willing to take as you were already too deep to back down.Leaving your life and everything you knew behind to follow him a madman and his ideas
this for a future fic idea and since i cant choose im letting you all choose for me!
summary:you managed to slip away from the grasp of Zandik and his segments but it wont last long until they realized their most precious test subject has escaped.You look behind you only to see one of the segments is already on your tracks
a/n:this is a small oneshot for the 5 webttore out there and yes he wears those boxers with the pink hearts all over them.
warnings:nsfw,afab!reader but no specific pronounce
a/n2:Beta=webtorre.I named him after his fanon nickname since hes not segment 25 and i didnt know what else to name him.
Minors do not interact
There was a strict rule The Original set amongst his segments.To never lay a finger upon you.Only doing so when he has explicitly given them permission but the poor segments couldnt help it and unbeknownst Zandik they carried the essence of his love for you.Most were able to handle themselves around you and by most i mean the older segments but there were always times where they argued over your attention amongst each other no matter their age.Except for 8,you always made time in your packed schedule to have little play dates and let him show you his aranara drawings he was so proud of making.Of course....dont forget,there are always a few exceptions,an anomaly as Zandik called it.One who wasnt fond of this rule and did everything in his power to break it because of how needy he got for attention,was none other than Beta.
Beta didnt show this side of him in front of the public,let alone in front of the other segements unless he wanted to get made fun of,which is ironic since all of them were down bad for you.He pretended to be all grumpy and moody,thinking such trivial matters were a waste of time when he could be putting his energy in one of his ruin guard projects.Though his stand towards those fragile ideals he placed on himself,would magically change when The Original left you all alone especially in your bedchambers.Where he will come in and beg you for anything,let it be a blowjob,cuddles and even promises that he will only put ''just the tip'' in.You know if you let him,he will not keep this promise.
Tonight it was one of those nights where Zandik was out scheming with Pantalone.The word ''scheming'' could be subjected as it looked more like gossiping behind the backs of the other harbingers.You do your nightly routine like usual but this time you decide to spice things up,dressing up in one of thin nightgowns that barely hid anything in hopes your husband comes back early and give him a little surprise.You lay on the soft mattress,pulling the covers above you to keep you protected from the Snezhnayan cold when you hear the wooden door of your bedroom creak open.
''Beta?''you murmur not bothering to look at the door's direction.You can already see the shadowy silhouette of the segment behind you,the flamboyant outline of his suit was unmistakable.It seems the others informed him that Zandik was away and he decided to take it upon himself to pay you a visit.His reply to recognising him,was the sound of the door closing behind him and the quick almost efficient removal of his clothes.The mattress dipping at his weight and before you know it,he spoons you.His arms wrapping around you and your back pressing up against his chest.
''oh~ i see...someone is really needy tonight~''you tease him when you feel his semi hard cock press up against your ass,making it abandondly clear why he came to you in this time of night.He let out a grumpy groan at your teasing,burying his face in your shoulder and whispering ''shut up''.Your laugh turned into a gasp when you feel his sharp teeth dig into your shoulder hard enough to leave the outline.His tongue brushing over to soothen the bite,cleaning the tiny droplets of blood that managed to escape in the process.
His hand started to roam,groping the soft flesh of your thigh,climbing up to your waist and reaching his final destination that was your breast.Taking it into his hands and playing with it more than actually holding it.He captured your nipple between his fore and middle finger,giving it a small pinch.His action sent sparks of pleasure straight to your cunt,your back arching like a bow and resulting to your ass press harder on his hard cock.You made zero effort to stop the segment instead wishing for him to take it even further as you felt equally aroused from all this foreplay.Zandik wasnt going to be back until really late and probably be tired too due to his old age.After all It's not cheating if its a version of your husband in the past,right?
You feel Beta shift behind you,angling his hips in such way where his cock nestled at the crook of your ass.His ruts against you grew increasingly desperate.Burying his face in the crook of your neck,moaning and gasping all while he left more bite marks on your neck.his hand leaves your breast alone moving it down your body.Lifting the thin fabric of the nightgown up to your waist,at least this time he was kind enough not to rip it.By the way he constly fidgeted trying to find the right angle to get himself off.It was becoming more and more apperent that just dry humping you alone,wasnt doing enough for the poor segment.He quickly slipped his boxers down to his ankles and swiftly kicked them off the bed,letting them fall onto the floor.
''ah ah ah...you are not going in there,my dear.You know Zandik will be mad for not respicting his rules''you chuckle as you feel him trying to sneakily enter you as if you wouldnt notice the bulbous head poking you from behind.The teasing words of being reminded the rules he couldnt break made his frustration all the more delicious to hear.
''oh! why does he get to fuck you but i dont! we are the same! damn him...it is not fair!''he sulked or more specificly threw a small tantrum when he got denied what he wanted.Even though he did have a point about the whole ordeal of being the same and all.With an eyeroll he complied anyways for now it seems but you knew this wasnt going to last long with all the teasing,not when his cock still rested painfully on your ass,jolting impatiently and his impulse control being none existent.
''i can only let you use my thighs,for now~''you take a hold of his cock and guide him between your legs.He wasted no time rolling his hips between the plush of your thighs.His arms surrounding you,locking in his embrace and keeping you in place as every one of his thrusts,made your body jolt forwards.He slid his cock against your folds,with the head hitting your clit each time and sending an electric current down your spine.You cant help but copy his movement,throwing back your own hips at him,trying to push yourself to the finish line.Poor Beta is gasping and whining on your shoulder from the overwhelming pleasure.His cock weeped on your thighs,coating them with his pre cum.
He continued to roll his hips against you,your shared moans blending in together in a melody.However you found it strange for someone who was so close to finishing,he gradually slowed down his pace when he was supposed to be going faster.His cock pressed harder on your folds.Grinding his hips once...twice...expecting your thighs to be covered by his seed at any moment now.Instead on the third stroke....
''hehehoho...ah~''he slipped inside you.The segment's laugher turned into a loud moan upon feeling you surround him.That warm feeling of your cunt was enough to make him finish on the spot.The sudden parting of your walls made you cry out in pleasure equally loud and hold onto him,your nails digging into his forearm.He gave you no time to adjust,his body instictively resuming the pace and becoming even more brutal than before,pounding into you with all his might,chasing after his release he was so close to approaching.
''so warm...so tight'' the segment murmured as if he were in a trance,feeling overwhelmed as your walls hugged his cock tightly,never letting him go.He lifted your leg up and hooked his arm under it to keep you wide open for him.In this new angle he was able to plunge deeper inside you by the way the head of his cock brushed against your sweetspot over and over again,making you drool and your toes curl.He buried his face back inside the crook of your neck,trying to hide his embaracing loud moans that only increased in volume,by biting down on your shoulder.
Your own hand snaked down to rub your neglected clit,drawing quick circles that matched his pace,helping yourself to reach your own release you so much needed as the warm feeling in your stomach was ready to pop at any time.The bed creaking violently with each of his thrusts and the loud slapping of skin hitting skin filled the room.His moans competed with yours and from what you felt he was getting pretty close to finishing.
The soft sound of footsteps and the thud of a cane,can be heard approaching from the outside.It was something only Beta picked up since you were too caught up in your own pleasure to notice,your whole mind has ceased to work at this point.It made him groan but not stop,he was determined to finish inside you first,Let the Original hear he thought to himself,it only boosted his ego more.Something that every segment including your husband had upon hearing how good they made you feel.in fact he plowed you even harder on purpose so your moans could grow even louder for Him to hear,becoming unvoidable to miss.Eventually his stamina started to give in and the rolling of his hips became sloppier and uncoordinated before coming to a full stop.The warm seed flooded your womb,triggering your own climax in response.your walls squeezing him by nature trying to milk him for all his worth.Making the poor segment's hips flutter and let out a choked gasp from being overstimulated.
He pulled out of you and lowered your leg while you basked in the afterglow of your shared climax.Beta kept you in his arms not being ready to let you go just yet.He was aware he had to leave eventually,before Zandik came back but he let you pet him like a domesticated cat in the meantime.Your hand playing with his blue messy locks while both of you came down.
This is when the door swang open and there he was,your husband standing with his cane at the door,his monocle glinting dramaticaly as he stared both of you down.He didnt say anything but just watched you with a critical eye.Your mind scrumbling to think of an excuse.Beta on the other hand panicked behind you and fell off the bed,all his bravery disappearing like a gust of wind.He quickly put on his clothes and left the room,bumping on Zandik in the process and fractically returned to the lab.You can see in your husband's eyes the jealousy that made his red eyes shine like flames that you chose one of his younger segments to spend your night especially since he didnt give explicit permission for it either.
''you couldnt wait for me would you?'' he closed the door and moved to the night stand on his side of the bed.Taking out a vial with a strange liquid inside.He popped open the elixir and gulped it down,his thyroid cartilage bopping up and down with each drop he swallowed.
''no..thats not what-i didnt mean-i thought you would-''you stutter over your own words,trying to explain yourself to the old man,that it was just a misunderstanding and that the segment was the one to take it too far but Zandik knew how to see through your lies.The way your eyes were still glossy and the way you pretended to wet your lips as if they were dry,it was clear as day,you wanted more and he was going to take advantage of this,to teach you a very valuable lesson when it came to following his rules.
''I hope you are not tired yet,dearest since i will have to show you.why the original is always better''
A/n:i was brain storming ideas for a modern au so i came up with this mess while trying to cope if you know you know.
warnings:smut under the cut,afab!reader but no specific pronounce for the smut part
A/n,2: this is a mix of before and after the 6.6 update since i based it off of omega.also if this does well i might do more.
Minors do not interact
Even though Dottore works at a high paying job at a private clinic and being the head doctor there.You would expect him to have his own place to live like a grand gothic manor or some cottage with a hidden lab underneath it but no he lived in a normal appartment complex,spending his days by eating insta meals and drinking cups coffee while the whole place looked like an organized mess only he could navigate.He lived there for years,never having an issue with any of his past neighbour.He minded his business and they minded their's.Up until you showed up.
A young soul full of energy who decided to rent the apartment next to him.That's when all went down hill from there.You with your loud music and abnoxious parties that went all the way until the early morning.Keeping him awake through the whole night.Zandik already has insomnia barely getting 3 hours of sleep each day and having to live off of coffee to get him through the day and with the loud music it doesnt make it any better.
Not when the walls of his appartment tremored along with each beat of the music.He has scowld you before well it was more of a threat when he showed up at the door step of your apartment in the middle of the night.Even though he looked like a tired old man at the rapid age of 35,his red eyes stared into your very soul,making a chill run down your spine that kept you from partying for atleast a couple of days before the cycle continued.
Zandik is a very private person who values his privacy greately,you will barely be able to learn anything about how he feels or what hes doing in his life.So when you approached him trying to make some small talk like a good next door neighbour,he will straight up dismiss you with a simple word or if you keep presisting he will say something that will probably creep out the average person just to get you off his back.it will go something along the lines of ''today i replaced a patient's lungs''
This went on for months when all of a sudden there was no more loud music and parties,nothing only peace and quiet and you no where to be found.At first he didnt put too my energy to it,making jokes that maybe all the alcohol and drugs finally caught up to you.At the very least you were gone and he was glad to have his silence back.
one day though when he was returning after a late night shift.He found you crying outside your apartment,face hidden inside your palms unaware of the world around you.You havent noticed him yet and only doing so when you heard the clicking of his shoes.He marched closer to you and stopped right infront of you.His tall figure hidding the city lights,making you wipe your tears and act normal.
''locked yourself out of your own appartment? then again i did not expecting anything better from you''his tone is flat yet has a slight condecending edge to it,underminding your intelligence as he passed by you to reach his door.
''no i got evicted....today was the last day of the deadline to find a new place''your voice still quivering from all the crying you did,not seconds earlier.looking up at him defeated and putting on your best puppy dog eyes to convice him to be your saviour at least for tonight.Until you realize for someone who was a doctor he looked like he missed the prime component of what it takes to be one,empathy.He looked like you were nothing,his nose held up high as if he was a god amongst mortals,sure you did piss him off but never actually did anything bad to him to be treated so poorly.
''sooner or later it was going to happen.i do not know why you are so surprised.i did warn you out of the kindness of my own heart but you did not listen,did you?''he dismissed your predicament with simple words and move to enter his appartment.Taking the keys from his pocket and unlocking the door.His back was turned at you,leaving you to your own choices on how you were going to get out of this.
''Come in do not waste my time with anymore of your melodramatics''his voice snapping you back to reality,he stepped to the side,allowing you to enter his appartment.You waste no time running inside even if the man was surrounded by red flags,your desperation for survival got the best of you and ignored them.
''i am only letting you in because i do not want to see your organs in my clinic in the morning''he closed the door behind you and move to set the bag of groceries on the kitchen counter.
As soon as you stepped your foot inside,the strong smell of sanitizer hit your nostrils.His whole appartment smelled like your were in a hospital instead of a complex.
What followed was an hour long conversation between you and Zandik who set up some rules for the time being,you had to earn your stay to keep you in his house.The rules were simple while he was gone,you will be taking care of the appartment,that included cleaning and making all the meals.That also meant no more parties or loud music.if you wanted to listen to music there were only classical songs.He even made what seemed to be a small book for you to follow,describing everyday with its own unique routine to be performed including special days during the week.
Simple right? well not when it comes to Dottore.He wants everything to be at a specific places and angles.Everything in his appartment needs to be squicky clean to the point where it shines and most importantly he never wants you to touch his medical journals no matter where they were placed.
The only time you were allowed to touch them to some extend were when his coworkers came to pick them up,who they uncanningly looked exactly like him but in different stages of his life.You never dared to question him about them and prefered to mind your business even if your curiocity was killing you.
Even though you did what you were supposed to exactly as described ,he will always spot the imperfection,the mistakes that were made.Telling you with clinical presission where your errors in the process was but not without hearing an earful on ''how you could do it better next time'' accompanied by a threat of what will happen if your performance didnt meet his standards.
After he came back from work the first thing he checked were your cleaning skills.He will use two of his fingers and swiping them across surfices to check the dust volumes and have you clean the place again if he found any
His perfectionism about everything wasnt even the worst part of him.He will always use fancy words just to degrade your intelligence when you didnt know what they meant.
He grew to admire your courage for putting up with him and his constant demands towards you,no matter what challenge laid out for you.You were able to complete it.Because of this Zandik didnt expect you to stay with him for so long.He estimated that you would break within a week but then again you were probably holding on due to not having another place to stay.
He never failed to remind you that this arrangement was temporary until you were able to get on your feet again and stop leeching off of him but unfortunately for him,fate has a way of bringing people together and this arrangement he so much tried to ignore lasted for months.So much so that your presence started to grow on him,more than he wanted to admit.
He tried to remind himself the truth of the arrangement,that was only made out of convinience for the both of you but he increasingly grew more distructed in his every day life including his work.No matter how much he tried to push those thoughts away they always came back stronger.The image of you cooking and taking care of him.The way you looked at him waiting his approval with each bite of the meal he took.In truth he was afraid to admit that he didnt want to let you go.He wanted you to stay,he loved coming back to his home after a long tiring day and getting greeted by the smell of cooked food from his homeland.
Zandik only worsen from there when one day he came back exhausted his legs barely moving as he dragged himself inside.He plopped himself besides you on the couch and before he knew it he dozed off,his head falling on your shoulder.
Instictively you wrapped your arms around his frame and pulled him closer to you,your arms cradling his head against your chest.His own arms wrapped around your waist.First time in his life where he slept peacefully and his sleep lasted more than 3 hours.
when he woke up,he tried to play it off as a lapse in his judgement and tried to reassure you that it will never happen again.Its true,it never happen again but not in the traditional sense.
Zandik always had a hard time expressing himself and his constant yearning to be close to you didnt help either.He made excuses just to stand close to you when you cooked,leaning against the counter or sitting down on the table behind you,observing your movement quietly.
The only way he expresses his interest towards someone is by talking about his day at his clinic and all the bizzare cases he had.Even if you dont understand half of the methodology and words he says,its always nice to hear him talk about his interests.
To his luck you also grew quite close to him.At first his constant criticism about everything even life itself pissed you off.Who does he think he is? but you had to hold your tongue or else you would end up in the streets.Though as time passed on you have grown accustomed to his presence in your own weird way.It would be a blunt lie if you said that Zandik wasnt an interesting man and the topics he brought to the table for you to discuss together just to test you,opening parts of yourself to him without even realizing it and enlightening you in his own way.
His thoughts continued to spiral until they turned lustful catching himself fantasizing about your body,your lips,your cunt,your breasts.He yet again tried to knock these thoughts off his head.Telling himself to focus on his work as it was more important.He was no mere beast to fall for such base desires but deep down he knew he was just a man no matter how much he denied himself and seeing that you didnt recoil away from his touch,only spurred him on.
Zandik was never someone who had the need to masturbate but as it was already established,your presence has changed many things in his life that included his sex drive.He never masturbated inside your shared appartment,knowing you were there and he could get caught really easily but sometimes in the late nights you could hear him rut in his pillow,thinking its you instead of the soft cushion.Instead he prefered to do it at the privacy of his office at his clinic.Especially if the two you exchange playful bordering to teasing banter before he left for work.
He has been caught staring at you multiple times but always passed it off as one of his usual observation he so called.You would expect him to be staring at you,especially during summer due to all the skimpy clothing but no he stares at you more when you were fully clothed.He was a man that prefered to paint the picture with his mind than having it served to him.
You have done your fair share of staring too.Mostly in his forearms and hands.You feel like a victorian man seeing an ankle for the first time every time he roles up the sleeves of his shirts,all thoughts seem to vanish from your head and your ear plug no longer hearing to his words.As for his hands,you couldnt stop staring when he gesture while he talked to you.It has been more than one time where you have fantasized about how those slender fingers of his would feel inside you.
His praises were most addicting.Lets not touch on his degradation and how efficient they were on making you put more effort on what you were doing.When you first started doing your assigned tasks,you didnt really care about getting praised or degraded by him.The only thing that mattered to you was to keep the roof over your head by any means but some of his praises started to work on you,each time you completed his task to his liking of course,you waited for the word.At this point with how observant he is,he might have noticed the effect he has on you.
One peticular rough day where he came back home after having his ''coworkers'' make it their mission to spend their whole day arguing instead of doing actual their work.His gaze immediatelly falling on you, who were sitting on your usual spot watching TV.His self control already thin as a string finally snapped.
It was a blur on how it happened,one minute he was at the door locking it and the other he had you spread open on his couch.His face buried in your cunt as his tongue worked wonders on you.
Zandik's arms wrapped around your thighs,keeping them wide open for him to feast upon you to his heart content.Long gone was the stoic man you knew now replaced by someone who was completely pleasure hungry
Your hands gripping on the couch,holding on for dear life.Dragging your nails along the soft fabric.The background sound of the TV covered the wet noises that his tongue and your cunt were producing but it was not loud enough to completely cover your loud cries of pleasure that echoed through the whole appartment.You couldnt believe the man who supposedly hated your guts and wanted to kick you out of his home the first chance he got is the very same person who is eating you out right now.
Every one of your moans started to grow louder than the last one with each broad stroke of his tongue as it moved up and down along your labia.His long crooked nose hit your clit each time and sending jolts of pleasure down your spine.Your hips backing against his face.His name spilling like a prayer from your lips,you didnt care about formalities anymore it was too late for that now,not when his face was buried between your thighs and ate you like you were his last meal.
You look down and lock eyes with him.Those ruby calculating eyes were stripped off of their usual element and got replaced with pure lust,lost in the taste of you on his tongue.The man is a doctor and he knew how to use this advantage on biology very well,pressing all the right buttons that made you squirm under him and coaxing sounds out of your throat you didnt even know you could make.You were already grinding your cunt against his face and he hasnt even touched your clit yet.
He licked his way up from your hole to your clit,sucking on your folds here and there along the way.Now solely focusing on it,he flicked and swirled his tongue on the sensitive bud.Those soft lips of his,wrapping around and sucking on it gently.He unwraps one of his arms from your thigh,letting his hand trail down the soft skin of your inner thigh with feather light touch,trying to build the anticipation.The touch was simple and yet it made your stomach flutter.His hand continued its slow descend and finally reaching your cunt.
Zandik run his middle finger along your slit,coating it with your juices.He stopped right before your hole,pressing the tip of his finger gently,just enough to see if you were ready for him to push it inside you.Your body though had other plans,accepting it without too much protest.It was a natural reaction,your velvet walls trying to instictively pull him deeper and deeper.
He starts to pump the single digit in and out of you at a slow pace.Your fingers gripping onto the plush couch tighter until they turned white.The combination of him sucking your clit non stop and the tip of his finger getting angled in such way where it brushed your g-spot each time he thrusted his finger,made you squirm uncontrollably,he was way too good from any lovers you had in the past and Zandik surpassing them by miles.
Your mind going blank and your body becoming a slave to the pleasure he was giving you.The movement of your hips hand no thought behind it,your body naturally chasing after the need to release.This became the perfect opportunity for him to enter his middle finger inside of you.He picked up the pace of his fingers into a franctic one.Your back arching when he scissored his fingers inside you.The movement of your hips matching the same speed of which he finger fucked you.
The knot in your stomach that has been long forming is ready to snap at any moment giving you what you are chasing after.It didnt took long and after a few pumps of his fingers,a loud cry signaled your climax.Your body shook violently when the knot snapped,your hips lifting before slumping back down when your climax washed over you whole.
He gentled his his touch just a bit to help you come down from such extreme release,your walls twitching from being overstimulated.eventually he pulled his fingers from inside you and his mouth let go of your clit with a loud pop.
He gets up from his position,reaching for some paper towels to wipe his chin and fingers that was stained by your juices.The gesture was casual as if he didnt gave you a mind shattering orgasm minutes ago and leaving you incapacitated as you try to recollect your thoughts of what just transpired.Zandik fixed up his clothes making himself presentable again,letting you all alone to dress back up while he went to the kitchen that was connected to the living room to make some tea and coffee for you and himself.He gave you a day off from your task as eating you out wasnt the only thing he had on his mind.
A/n:im sure this idea has been probably done before but this is very self indulge fic,so.... anyways i hope you enjoy it! i also havent written smut since 2024 so expect it to be bad.
summary:your husband,Varka is finally home after his years long expedition.So its finally time to reconnect with each other and what better way than explore each others bodies!
warnings:nsfw,afab reader but no she/her pronounce,p in v,ridding,titty sucking,mating press,rough sex,eating out,blowjobs,p*rn with a little bit of plot,unprotected sex,technically creampie
MINORS DNI
You dont know how it happened one moment you were helping everyone in Mondstadt decorate the city for the upcoming windblume festival and most importantly the anticipated return of the Grandmaster and all the knights he took with him to Nod-Krai and the other you were running through the crowded street that seemed to part just for you to pass to reach him
There he was standing at the main gate of the city,his knights behind him.This moment felt surreal after years he was finally here,safe in your arms once more.
''Varka!'' you exclaim to catch his attention who seemed to be looking for you in the crowd.You both lock eyes just for a brief moment before you jump into his embrace.His strong arms surrounding you into a bear hug,squeezing the air out of your lungs but you didnt care, all you wanted right now was to feel the warmth of his muscular body on you to convice you that this was truly real and not a dream created by your subconsious,a by product of your constant yearning for him.
''are you real...are you real?'' you repeat over and over again,your thinking skills have come to a halt,grabbing onto him for dear life.patting his shoulders,his chest and even cupping his face with your hands to make him look at you.You pay no mind to the other knights who went to find their own loved ones who waited for their return that fade in the backround.
''wow! easy there sweetheart.Im here....im here.i hope you didnt miss me much'' he let out a booming laugh that snapped you back,Varka slowly put you back down on the ground.His attention was solely on you as the time itself seemed to standstill for only for you two.Your mind unable to come to terms with the fact that your husband was standing right infront of you in flesh and blood.
''i cant believe it.....you dont know how long i have waited for this moment.... for you to come back''your emotions sip into your voice as you try not to burst into tears right in front of everyone.Only a single tear managed to escape.Your hands gripping onto him,keeping him close to you,a desperate attempt to ground yourself to earth as if he was going to leave again.A moment that you thought will never come, is happening before your very eyes.
''i missed you too.i dont want to ruin this beautiful moment but listen i still have some things to catch up with the rest of the knights of favonius''his tone carried a slight irritation,he clearly wanted to pass the time with you instead of doing paper work but duty called and as the grandmaster he had to answer. ''how about i take you for a drink in angel's share,just like the good ol'times,just you and me and some dandelion wine.You seem like you need one'' he let out a chuckle,wipping the tear that stained your cheek with his thumb.His gazed softening but still holding that playful edge to it.
''i will be waiting for you there then.Go on your knights need you and most of all Jean,she wants to speak to you.Im sure they miss you just as much as i do.'' you let out a chuckle when you remembered jean's words she told you this morning. ''oh and remember....Dont be late~''you give him a teasing little wave that will follow him through the whole day.You swear there was low groan from him when he marched off back to the headquarters,his duties blocking him from something that he will have to wait to do and you knew exactly what it was.
The sun dipped and the moon rose to the night sky and so was the time to meet Varka at angel's share.The two of you talked of what you were doing while he was gone.You helping jean and the rest of the knights of favonius with all sort of things and problems that arose while he was gone.Varka on the other hand shared his own adventures with the wildhunt and everything that went down in Nod-Krai that admittedly made your heart skip a few beats,even if those days were long gone.Varka was here with you downing tunkard after tunkard of dandelion wine and thats all that mattered to you.He continued by sharing the friendships he made along the way there that he even befriended a fae.Varka always made sure to whisper the truth of Flins identity to you since he wasnt supposed to even be telling you this.Hoping that one day he will take you to Nod-krai with him to meet everyone and knowing Varka probably the whole of teyvat knows about your existence even if they havent seen you in person.
As the night deepened,the mixure of heavy alcohol and years long yearning blended together harmoniusly,making your conversation take a heated turn when Varka decided to tease you and bring up by whispering in your ear about all the dirty things you planned on doing to each other from those lewd letters you used to exchange.His hand creeped up and rested on your thigh,squeezing it softly all while he looked at you with those lust filled eyes.He didnt seem to care that you were out in public too caught up on his own lust.He moved closer,his body covering yours as he started to kiss the curve of your jaw.
''not here Varka....diluc will be pissed''you pull away as his touches grew bolder.if you didnt stop him now he was crazy enough to fuck you on the couch of this very tavern,let alone right in front of the patrons.The thought did pass your mind but even though you were tucked away in a secluded corner,the risk of getting caught was still there.
''im sure he wont mind it''he resumed to kiss your jaw,his mouth down your neck and his hands slightly tagging at your clothes,your words went one ear and out the other.
''Varka! im being serious,i dont want to get banned from my favourite tavern because my husband couldnt wait for two minutes'' you push him again which made Varka look like a kicked dog but the last thing you wanted right now is get banned from ever tasting the best wine in Mondstadt.
''alright sweetheart.let's take it back to our home and once we get there im going to show you what the knight of boreas can do''Varka murmured in your ear barely keeping his excitement.He wasted no time dragging you out of angel's share and back to your shared home.He hurried down the streets of Mondstadt,carrying you in his arms as he run towards your home.He kicked open the door and closed it with his heel before putting you down.
His lips crashed with yours as both of you undressed.Hands tangling together as you pull on each others clothes trying to remove the last barrier that was placed between you and keeping your bodies from touching.His hands worked with efficiency on the buckles of his armor,letting it fall to the floor with little to no care while you worked on taking your own clothing off,stripping yourself of your shirt and pants along with undergarments with Varka following your footsteps doing the same.Once both of you are bare,you are the one to break the kiss,taking his hand and guide him towards the bedroom.
When you turned back to look at Varka,he had the most love struck expression on his face,his usual smug expression on his lips like he just stumbled upon an old cellar filled with dandelion wine.Behind you the long trail of discared clothes and armor pieces littered the living room floor.
''i missed this'' you murmur onto his chest as you pull him closer to feel his hard plains against your own softer ones.You hold onto him like he will become wind before your very eyes.
''im here now sweetheart,im not going anywhere,not for a long time''he lets out a hearty laugh, his voice thick with emotion yet some underlying lust as he pulled you in his embrace his face buried in your hair inhaling your scent.His hand rubbed circles on your back in this comforting embrace.In this close embrace,your hearts beat as one.You can already feel his anticipation as his cock pressed against your stomach already with barely even starting.
''i need you...Varka.i have already waited long enough for this....for you''you tip toe to reach him.your lips mere inches from him,your breaths mingling together and this was all he needed to hear as he leaned down.Varka's warm yet suprisingly soft lips touched yours,taking you into a heated kiss that conveyed his own need.You could taste of wine on his lips,just like he could taste yours that you both drunk not long ago.His hands groped their way down to your waist,holding you firmly against him before making their way down to your ass,squeezing and parting the soft flesh.At the same time your own arms are wrapped around his neck,pulling him impossibly close to you.Your bare forms pressing up against each other like the two of you were trying to become one so you could never be apart ever again.
The kiss grew sloppier,your lips covered in your shared saliva,creating a mess on each other.Varka groaned onto your lips.His cock pressing up against your stomach,gently grinding his hips against you,trying to get more friction.You didnt shy away from showing Varka your own desire and how much you needed him equally as you whine in his mouth.The alcohol hazed warmth combining with your increased arousal send jolts straight to your cunt.He bit your lower lip and smoothed the sting with a gentle lick of his tongue,asking you to grant him access to your mouth which you gladly gave him by parting your lips.His tongue exploring the new territory before it danced with yours,both wet muscles rubbed and swirled against one another.The sounds of heavy breathing and groaning echoed in the quiet bed chambers.
Varka never once broke the kiss,his lips locked with yours when he gently guided you at the edge of the bed.As you were being guided backwards,the back of your knees hit the edge,softly making you sit down.When he decided to break the kiss,Varka descended down your body,starting by kissing along your jawline and moving down the collum of your neck.he bite down on the soft felsh until it turned a redish-purple colour,making sure to leave love marks all over it,marking you as his.Your own hands moved played with the strands of his hair and slowly glide them down to his shoulder,feeling upon his firmed muscles.Varka continued to go down your body,from your collarbone to the valley of your breasts.
The contract between the cold room and his warm mouth on your skin made your nipples hard in an instant which didnt go unoticed by Varka.He immediately turned his attention in one of the hard nipples,taking it into his mouth.His tongue flicked and swirled around the sensitive bud before he sealed his lips around it.You let out breathy moans,your hands cupping the back of his head and pressing him onto you.His other hand moved to your neglected tit,groping the soft globe.Catching the hard nipple between his fingers and pinching it,trying to make up for not giving it the same attention with his mouth as he did with the other.The pinch in tandem with his warm mouth that surrounded the hard bud send a jolt of electricity down your spine,making your back arch and press his face harder onto you.
''lets give the other one some attention too''He pulled his mouth away from your nipple with a loud pop.Turning his attention to the other,placing his mouth on your breast and doing the same until your were a writhing moaning mess beneath him,your wetness pooling between your legs and dripping all over the sheets.The suction made your toes curl and the tingle in your stomach stronger.When he felt satisfied from sucking on your tits,he pulled away and resume his journey,going lower and lower each time.
Varka returned to kissing down your stomach and stopped right before where you needed him the most,his hot breath hitting fold,teasing you a little.With a whine you try to push his head directly into your wet cunt but Varka wouldnt budge,he was determined to take his time with you whenever you wanted to or not.Your body screamed for the contact,you wanted him to wrap his lips around the sensitive bundle of nerves so badly that you even pointed at it,trying to give him a very obvious hint and convice him to begin.
''i know where it is sweetheart,no need to show me''Varka let out a hearty laugh at your neediness ''just let me enjoy this first''
Varka kissed down your inner thigh,along the way he made sure to leave his mark on you.Impatiently you pull him closer to your cunt using your legs but he quickly stopped you by wrapping his strong arms around your thighs keeping you wide open for him.
''stop teasing me Varka'' your words coming out as a whine than a command.
''good things come to those who wait but since you are impatient i will give you the attention you seek''he pressed his face in your folds,parting them with a long lick and making an audible ''mmm'' when your nectar hit his tastebuds.He wasted no time diving in eating you with the eagerness of a starving man getting his first meal for the first time in days.With his tongue he gave you long broad streaks from your hole to your clit,his nose hitting the sensitive clit each time.He licked and sucked on your cunt,his face covered in your juices but paid no mind to it,he enjoyed your taste on his tongue and thats all that mattered to him.You couldnt help but let out low moans,your breathing grew quicker from the pleasure he was giving you,the tingle in your lower stomach starting to grow quickly.
''just like that dont stop,Varka!''you moaned out as he flicked and swirled his tongue around the bundle of nerves,his lips finally locked around your clit all.His eyes were half lidded and almost fully closed,his grunts and groans of pleasure that escaped him,vibrated against your cunt adding to it.He was clearly eating you out more for his own enjoyment.
''barbatos...i missed tasting you,so much'' he murmured against your cunt before he continue to made out with it.Your body grew increasingly restless your hole tried to squeeze around nothing wanting to feel something more than his lips sucking on your clit.Varka immediately noticed and took it as a sign,he also knew he had to slowly prepare you for his cock.So he covered his middle finger with your juices and he pressed a single digit against your hole.He slowly pushed his thick finger inside,your body instictively sucking it deeper into your cunt,your walls squeezing the digit
''ah~Varka~''a moan you couldnt keep any longer escaped from your lips,gripping the sheets at the new sensation.His fingers were nothing like yours when you fingered yourself in those lonely desperate nights,his were thick filling your cunt full.Varka's mouth returned to your clit,his lips sealing around it.He started to move the single finger inside you at a slow pace all while he sucked on it.The tip of his finger,angled to press against that sweetspot inside you,very time it thrust.
You grind your self on his face,your hand left the sheets and took hold of his hair not knowing if you wanted to push him away or drown him with your cunt, the overwhelming sensation made you feel boneless,your thoughts completely coming to a stop.He picked up the pace of his finger that seemed to constantly increase and quickly added another one.He scissored his fingers inside you trying to coax out more of your sweet nectar.He was so lost in the haze too focused to into pleasuring you,he wanted to taste as much as he could to the point your juices started to drip down his wrist.
''im close! im close!'' the words spilled from your mouth like a prayer as your body stiffened and quaked,your toes curling,getting ready for your impending climax.Your breathing quicken,making you light headed.
''then give it to me,sweetheart''as if his words were the permission your body needed.You reached your climax,body shaking and your breathing uneven as you pulled Varka's hair and pushing him on your cunt,thigh closing around his head,your walls clumped around his fingers,squeezing them as if it were his cock.Your whole body felt like you were getting set on fire,the knot in your stomach snapping and finishing all over his tongue.
Varka licked your cunt trying to taste you.he prolongued your climax,his fingers massaging your velvet walls and even giving your clit a kiss,making you buck your hips against his face from being overstimulated.He gentled his touch before pulling away completely.He wiped his chin with the back of his hand,clearing most of your mess from his face.Meanwhile you try to catch your breath from the mind shattering orgasm you just experienced.Your internal hunger though has not yet been seated the same could be said of Varka who looked down at you like he was ready to devour you whole all over again,if you let him he will probably spend the rest of the night eating you out before he even get to fuck you.When he saw that you have recovered,he slowly started to lay you back against the mattress.You on the other hand had a different idea.
''no no no.i dont think so,my love~''you put your hand on his chest and pushed him back.Varka looked at you confused,he seemed to think that he did something wrong or you were done for tonight but your words hinted for more.He pulled away completely,standing right infront of you,surrendering himself to you for whatever you had in mind.
''i still have my own turn to please you.''You are the one guiding him to sit at the edge of the bed.Varka raised his hands in faux surrender as he plopped himself down,bouncing slightly on the mattress as he does so.Who was he to deny himself a good time,especially something you have prepared for him.
''whatever you say.i am yours to command,sweetheart.''Varka spread his legs for you to settle between them,on his lips there was his signature smug expression a slight challenge hid in his words,egging you to do anything you pleased and he will gladly take it.
''Do what you want with me.There is nothing i cant handle''his excitement for hinted in his words,he was practically vibrating when he saw you kneel.You lick your lips at his words and kneel before him.Your hands went straight for his cock,taking a hold of him.He was so big you had to use both of your hands,one of them at the base while the other was on the upper half,focusing on the head.You start to pump his cock in a twist like motion.Varka released a throaty groan at your actions,throwing his head back,his addams apple bopping.
Your thumb rubbing circles around the sensitive tip and over the slit.Varka's hips jerked,giving shallow thrusts in your hands.Your hands continued the sensual assault,stroking and twisting in a slow pace,pumping him into full hardness.His cock weeped in your hands,pre cum leaked from the head,helping you move them up and down with much ease.Leaning forward you place your mouth on the thick head as a start.Varka was big and you will need some time to build yourself up into taking him into your mouth,especially after not doing so in such a long time.Your tongue swirled and licked the head,focusing on that piece of skin right under the head that made Varka's breath get stuck in his throat.You slowly move down to the side dragging your tongue along,the salty taste of his precum making you cringe a little bit but you didnt mind,you were determined to bring him the same pleasure he did to you.
''oh...wow there'' Varka exclaimed surprised as you took one of his balls into you mouth,his hard cock resting on your cheek.You suck and play with it with your mouth before doing the same to the other one.Varka kicked his legs slightly and swifted on the bed to get more comfortable,it was clear as day that whatever you were doing it was working on him.after some time you decide to stop teasing him and head back up,you took a deep breath,filling your lungs with precious air before parting your lips and taking the bulbous head inside your mouth.Varka let out a loud exhale as you took him inside,the warm and wet feeling of your mouth surrounding him could make him finish on the spot but he held himself back.
Lowering your head,Varka tried his best to keep hips still as to not make you gag.The more of him you took the more you felt your jaw starting to ache from being kept so wide open.His cock eventually hitting the back of your throat when you bottomed up fully.You couldnt help but feel yourself gag even if he wasnt moving his hips at all the sheer size that filled your throat was enough to cause it.You wait for a while trying to get adjusted,only when your throat is fully relaxed,do you start to bop your head.
''easy there sweetheart.Breath through your nose.We have the whole night ahead off us,no need to rush it''his thumb drew circles on your cheek as a way to comfort you.Varka's words gave you the courage you needed.You start boping your head in a slow pace,his cock hitting the back of your throat each time,making you gaging on in the the process.
''you are doing great,keep going just like that'' Varka spread his legs a little more,an instictual move that he himself didnt even noticed as he was too caught up with the way your lips tightly wrapped around his cock.He moved his hand on your head,fingers taking a hold of your scalp as he gently guided your head in a gradual faster pace.You choked on his cock even droll a bit,staining your down you chin.
''just like that sweetheart....just like that'' he grunted through his teeth,his hips joining his hand,giving shallow thrusts.Even if he was the one in control of the pace now,he still used his words to guide you.Varka picked up the pace pushing your head up and down faster and harder,your nose hitting his pelvic bone as he chased down his release,a few tears escaping from your eyes and run down your cheeks.The room was filled with the sounds of gagging and gargling accompanied by the growls and grunts of Varka as his hips slammed agaisnt your face
''i'm coming,sweetheart''Varka groaned,Through tearful eyes,you gazed up at him and saw his abs flexing,his mouth hang open in a silent scream.Varka's movement becoming sloppier and uncoordinated as he grew closer to finishing,pressing his teeth together,his cock throbbed inside your mouth before he pushed your head fully down to his pubic bone.Your nose buried inside his golden locks as he emptied himself down your throat.You tried your best to gulp down his seed the best you could,with some of it running down the sides of your mouth,which Varka was kind enough to wipe quickly with his thumb.
''shh...i got you.'' Varka let go off your head and pulled you away from his cock and took you straight into his arms.He took you in his embrace,his hand rubbing your back,a gesture made to helping you relax and catch your breathing before you resumed your activities.
''im fine,Varka.no need to apologize I just need some time to relax thats all and when i do...oh im not done with you yet.This is just a temporary set back''your voice carried a playfull lilt even if you looked like a complete mess that made Varka laugh at your continues enthusiasm.
''oh im sure you do,you dont look done yet and based on that look in your eyes,you have more planned?''a cocky smile spread across his lips,seeing you so happy triggered his own lust as a reaction and if anything Varka will never waste a chance even if that meant making love to you through the whole night
''i want to do all those things we exchanged in those letters''You break from his embrace and placed your hand on his chest pushing him back on the bed.Varka now rested on his elbows looking up at you.
''after all you told me you can handle anything i give you'' You crawl on towards him like a cat ready to catch a mouse and plop yourself down on his cock.His hands instictely reached to grab your hips,he let out a low exhale as he felt your cunt on him.You start to grind yourself directly on his cock,slowly building him up to full hardeness again.Varka threw his head back against the pillows,grunting at the twirling of your hips.
You reached behind you,taking a hold of his cock and giving him a few pumps.You lifting your hips and line yourself on the head.Slowly lowering yourself taking inch after inch,your walls parting around him trying to accomodate his size but even with the right preparations you still struggled to take him.You felt a slight burning sensation the deeper you took him inside of you,making you throw your head forward.Varka was big unaturally big so much so you could say he carried an extra claymore that did something else than slay monsters.
''fuck....you're tight.''' he let out a long exaggerated breath as he resisted the urge to thrust into you before you were ready.Your warm walls engolfed him fully,the thick head hitting your cervix.You took your time getting adjusted,waiting for the slight stingging pain to pass before you begin moving.Varka let out a moan when you finally started to bounce on his lap,your nails digging on his pecks to balance yourself.
''you werent kidding hah! when you promised you will do all the things you wrote in your letters''Varka's mouth hung open as he let out a mixure of grunts and breathy moans.
''i always keep ah~my promises''you pick up the pace of which you rolled your hips into a harder one,each time impaling yourself on his cock.The sounds of skin slapping against skin along with the sounds of your moans filled the room.
Varka was mesmerized by the scene before him a faint blush run across his cheeks as you bounced on him with all your might.He run his hand all over your body gropping everything he could,feeling upon your flesh.he reached and cupped your breast,massaging it as you ride him.You feel the familiar throbbing of his cock inside you as he was getting closer.You were determined to guide you both over to the finish line.What you didnt expect was the sudden movement from Varka.
''My turn!''Varka in a swift turn of events,flipped you both,now laying on top of you,he pushed your legs onto your chest.Lining himself on your cunt and quickly slipped back inside and resumed your pace.His thrusts were brutal each one of them shook you whole but varka's hands at the back of your thigh kept you from moving forward.A light sheen of sweat coated his upper body,the puffing of his unsteady breathing created a harmonious rhythm with the bed's creaking and the slamming of the wooden headboard against the wall.It felt like the whole bed was about to betray you both and break at any moment.
''Varka ah~ nhg~'' you moan out as he fucked you into the matress.The position made him to be able to reach deep inside you,the head hitting your cervix repeatedly with each hard thrust. as if it was trying to pass the tight barrier and fuck your womb directly.Your mind became foggy mess the only thing you could do was dig your nails onto his back,dragging them across it all while you screamed into oblivion.The hot stinging pain of your nails across his back only spurred his ego,seeing you so lost in pleasure and he was the cause of it .Varka's grunts and growls grew more animalistic,taking the word lupus in a litteral sense as he pounded into you.He angled his hips so his cock was brushing against that spongy area inside you over and over again.Your moans grew louder as you drew closer to your climax.
''come for me sweetheart.i know ya want to''Varka gritted his teeth,his thrusts grew sloppier and unsynchronize.his face buried at the crook of your neck,biting down on it.His hand sneaked down and drew rough circles around your clit.
''Varka!'' with a final cry you feel yourself letting go,your climax hitting you like a tidal wave,washing over you whole.Your velvety walls squeezed his cock,miliking him.This triggered his own climax and not soon after Varka's hips came to a still,emptying himself inside you and filling your womb to the brim.
Varka rolled to the side getting off of you and giving you room to strech your legs that still tremored slightly from your orgasm.You make your way to his side,seeking his comfort after such intense activities.You nestled on his side and Varka immediatelly wrapped his arm around you and resting his hand on your hip,your head resting on his chest,using it as a makeshift pillow.
''i hope i wasnt too hard with you.I got a little bit taken away'''he let out a breathy laugh,pulling you even impossibly close.
''you did great...the whole damn city of Mondstadt probably heard us'' your words came out as a murmur,the exhaustion catching up on you but even if you barely could keep your eyes open you wanted to talk with the man you loved,to catch up in the afterglow of your love making when all of a sudden you hear a loud snore.
''Varka?'' he was silent and soon enough another loud snore followed.He was knocked out cold,it made you roll your eyes at him yet you thought it might be the first time,he was truly at peace now that he had you in his arms.
a/n:just a small headcannon that has been stuck in my mind since the dlc released
one of my favourite headcannons is that Marika can play the harp since we can hear it on her theme.At the early stages of her godhood i can see her teaching Godwyn how to play it,who later made a couple of songs himself.As time progressed Marika didnt have enough time like she used to back at the golden age of the lands between,I can see him following this tradition with Miquella and Malenia and teaching them how to play as he reminesced of the old times,teaching them the songs Marika taught him and using it as a bonding time.
Out of the twin prodigies,i can see Malenia enjoying playing the harp more than Miquella,when shes not sharpening her combat skills she plays the instrument but as the rot progressed and her limbs stiffened,even going as far s loosing one of her arms and having it replaced with an unalloyed prosthetic it was impossible for her to play ever again.So Miquella took it upon himself to play for her when the pain from her illness became unbearable hoping to ease her suffering
summary:you and Godwyn are in a secret relationship due to your different status.He refuses to introduce you to his family knowing the scandal it will cause but Marika has always a way of knowing.....
warnings:G/n reader other than that none just Marika being an overbearing mother.
A/n:expect more headcannons with the demigods coming soon!English is not my first language so there might be some mistakes
Godwyn hid you away from his family, even his siblings.He didn’t want Marika finding out about your relationship as he feared the consequences that would follow,especially since you were someone she didn’t chose for him and to make matters worse not coming from a royal house
That’s what he thought at least in his mind but Marika knows her children the best and her bells were going off.She knew that there was something up with Godwyn when he delayed his duties,coming in her throne room late and even staying awake till late at night but she couldn’t put her finger on it.
At first she thought of the worst possible outcome that he was hiding a curse,maybe after all those years it finally showed up as she feared and her golden son wasn’t untouchable afterall.
Though her thoughts were quickly proven wrong when she so something or rather someone sneaking around her palace in the middle of the night.
So she waited and waited until he approached her first,sooner or later he would have to.
She tried to believe that it was a passing fling something that Godwyn used to do a lot and it wasn’t going towards a serious direction only to realize that as time passed on,it was becoming more serious than she anticipated.
She knew her son had a big heart but didn’t expect him to stoop that low.Not only for not telling her but also falling for a lowborn.
When the time came Godwyn was kind enough to give you a heads up about his mother and how she woud react up hearing the news,that he found someone dear to him.He encouraged you to keep your head up and not yield to her no matter what she says.it will only give her the upper hand to belittle you more.
Of course she was against it.Godwyn didn’t expect such a strong opposition from his mother,he thought she would be overjoyed that he found a person that loves him dearly.So he tried to convince her about you but it wasn’t the case instead he was met with the unyielding gaze of his mother
‘’I will not let my son sully himself with a lowly creature’’her words left no room for argument as cold golden eyes stared back at him from her throne.
‘’but mother-‘’he made an effort to argue with her but he knew his mother’s words were law
‘’no buts Godwyn my choice is final.I better not see this thing again’’She got up from her throne and marched with regal grace closer to him,taking his face into her hands,her gaze softened as she spoke again ‘’I want what is best for you,my son.You have to understand’’
Even if his mother disagreed,he couldn’t just erase you like you were nothing.In his eyes you weren’t a casual fling but someone who he wanted to spend his life with.You just had to be sneakier.
Godwyn took you in a secluded part of the gardens or would tell you to meet him in a place far away from the palace where the two of you would be alone once the moon casted its silver glow up the land
But Marika felt your presence again.
Since she realized that the more she tried to push you away from him the more attached he got.She couldn’t banish you either or else it would affect his journey on becoming the scion of the order,so she made it her life mission to annoy you with the sole goal on making you break up with him.
Why was her son so obsessed with you? What was so special about you that made him go astray from his destined path?
She was so stuck on the fact that you might have went as far as to have bewitched her son but she needed to see it for herself if it was true
Marika would show up at your shared chambers unexpected or wait for you until you are walking around the palace alone so she can interrogate….ask you a couple of questions that the answers might quiet down her concerns
The questions she would ask are ‘’how did the two of you even met’’,’’Do you know that Godwyn has many suitors’’,’’what makes you think you deserve to be with Godwyn’’. just so she can scrutinize your character and motives.
But you held up your own just like Godwyn taught you.With Marika you had to play her game to win and each time she would walk away biting her own tongue.
she would tell Godwyn that he had found better suitors for him,only for him to decline every single one of the letters he was given behind he back.
The worst incident by far was when Godwyn brought you in one of the feasts dressed in finery that you didn’t deserve just so he could show that he was already taken.The other nobles thought you were some prince/princess from a far away land.Godwyn made a story to ease any suspicions but Marika looked at your way with a fierce look in her eye at your offense.For you who dare to show yourself in public and his son for daring to disrespect her authority by bringing you into a feast full of royals
That night Godwyn had the worst fight he ever had with his mother.
and the chasm between them only grew wider as their relationship was already on thin eyes after what happened with his twin brothers and the horrors he had to witness in his mother's reign no matter how much he tried to ignore them.
Her son’s constant resistance gave her no choice but to seek out Godfrey.
Things got so much worst when she roped Lord Godfrey in her little schemes.Godfrey is the more laid back parent unlike Marika who wants to know your every move at all times
He didn’t care who his son dated as long as they were treating him right,well he didn’t care up until Marika got into his head.
‘’what is troubling you,my dear?’’Lord Godfrey said upon seeing Marika furiously chew on her bottom lip.
‘’our son is trying to marry a lowborn’’she let out a sigh of frustration.
‘’my dear wife,you forget how we started’’he replied,trying to calm her down’’have some faith in him,hes a man grown now’’.Her mind spiraled as she tried to come up with a better plan
‘’dear Husband,our son is marrying someone weak’’she said to him as she knew this will send him into a spiral
Since that moment he has been testing your strength to see if you are deemed worthy to wed his son
Forcing you to spar with him constantly to the point where you had to hide in Godwyn’s room or flee completely from the palace.So you could finally get some proper rest and some peace of mind as much as you could before it started all over again.
Marika even used the mimic veil just so she could spy at the both of you without being noticed.
Only to her surprised she saw the love in her son’s eyes, the way they creased on the edges as he listened and laugh,all his attention were on you, that’s when she realized that Godwyn was truly in love.
Getting called back to the lands between to stand before the elden ring,your sole goal as a Tarnished is to repair it just as Queen Marika wishes.Her Grace giving strength to the Tarnished and guiding them to their purpose to collect all the great runes.Unlike other Tarnished you are not traveling completely alone.
Tangled in a great scheme (Godwyn/assassin reader)
A skilled herbalist turned assassin.With your unique potion skills earning the attention of the group of numen women called black knife assassins,they request you to aid them in a great scheme orchestrated by Lunar Princess Ranni to assassinate Godwyn the Golden.You are tasked to make a potion that can put the very gods to sleep.
Aspects of the Crucible:heart (Godwyn/omen!reader)
The Golden Prince is aware of his mother’s resentment towards the omens as his own brothers have fallen victims to the same decree.He himself was against it but never had the courage to confront his Goddess Mother as he feared of what might happen if he rebelled against her.Though In the past fortnight when the moon hangs low,he would see a hooded figure roaming the street of Leyndell.
Headcanons (ft the demigods)
where would the demigods propose
Falling for their loyal knight
How they would be in a relationship
Demigods as parents
So you are planning to wed Godwyn?
Godissax/reader
Finally after my hiatus with college,im able to write something.This is a series of works that i had in the draft and will be publishing through out the summer.Requests are closed at this moment since im still busy but asks are not so feel free to ask me anything!
First off, I want to say thank you for feeding us Messmer fans (seriously l've read Messmerized about a dozen times already) and secondly, do you have any headcanons for our big snakey boy?
I might be a couple months late.....but! I had so many fics and headcannons to write including Messmer headcannons forcing me to go in haitus.I will post a huge list of headcannons and upcoming fics if you are interested.
Summary:Guided by Miquella through the land of shadows,taking down anything that stood in the way of completing his journey.After a long trip with your trusty steed,torrent,you made it safely to your final destination.Miquella informed you that the only target blocking the way was a demigod named Messmer the impaler,one of the most fearsome figures and the mastermind behind everything that has been happening in the lands.Exchanging your last good byes before parting ways,you head inside the castle never to be seen again.....
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Preview:
Getting off torrent you take a look towards the bridge, it was full of foot soldiers along with their respectable commanders, their sole goal was guarding the front gate of the castle.''stay here torrent,i will come back for you,i promise''you gave him a treat and a pat on the head to calm him down before your departure.As you were walking away ,Torrent bit down on your cape trying to pull you back but to no avail.His reaction frightening you to your core,you have never seen him act like this not once on your travels and you have killed every demigod in the lands between,hell you even took him to fight Radahn together and he never acted this way.Deciding to brush it off as you make your way towards the soldiers,killing every foot soldier you saw,swinging your sword left and right,leaving no survivors.This is the castle Miquella has guided you as you stand before the gates.Nescent butterflies appearing from thin air,creating the form of the small empyrian,who did not dare to come any closer to the gate but keep his distance''Messmer is the last obstacle,he is the one that controls the shadow lands,please dear tarnished.You are my only hope''Miquella said clenched his small hands pleading you ''put your worries to rest Miquella,you can rely on me,I did not became the elden lord for no reason.I guess this is where we part our ways for now.We will meet again soon after the battle''you reassured him before turning your back to him.Putting your hands on the colossal gate ready to open it.Looking over your shoulder for a brief moment Miquella bows down in approval before disappearing quickly into a sworm of butterflies just like how he appeared.Leaving you all alone.
Pushing the heavy door with all your might,just enough for you to slip inside.Immediatly drawing your sword,ready to fight as you expected more soldiers to show up with all the rackus you caused outside but there was nothing....no one was there,the inside was empty,no balistas,no soldiers,no commanders not even Messmer himself waiting to attack you.Walking sheepilish further into the castle.The castle itself was dark and foggy to the point where you could barely even see where you were going, the smell of previously lit candles still filling the air,making it hard to breath.When it came to the decoration of the castle ,some could say that it was long abandoned, with ripped curtains litering the floor and the paintings ruined,uneven and stained with blood.As you continued further,the castle still had no source of light but only 2 red candle right outside of a long corridor that seemed endless.What took your interest were the flames,they looked more of blood than flame.As you took a step closer ready to enter the long corridor,''what is going on in this place?''making you jump in suprise,the candles lit on their own right before your very own eyes,with each step another set lit, guiding you through the darkened castle.But where could they possibly be guiding you? Traveling through the castle,you made a brief stop as you see a statue hidden away,soon to realize it was a statue of Marika only destinct by her extended arm that was sticking out under the cloth.''Why would a statue of Marika be here from all places?''You went closer towards the statue, pulling down on the cover,making them fall , revealing a disturbing secret.The statue was beheaded,you felt unease like you just discovered something that you were not supposed to see,making you panic and go back to following the bloodflame candles like nothing happened. After sometime the candles lead you to another set of heavy doors but there were no ordinary door,they had a unique isignia on them,a giant circle cut in two halves,on the left side a flame while on the other a snake eating its on tail.It was Messmer's throne room.
link to the full fic:https://archiveofourown.org/works/55361947
its 3 am while im writing this,so expect this to be messy af but i have only seen theories where people explain that messmer is a child of Radago and Marika bc of the red hair and all but due to his blasphemous image with snakes and flames he was banished in the shadow lands.
I was thinking what if that wasnt the case,if he is a child of Marika and Radagon ,i believe he would be cursed too just like Malenia and Miquella are,why would he be any different from the other 2 ,but his curse happened to be the flames and the snakes and maybe thats the reason he got banished in the shadow lands bc Marika couldnt hide him that easily unlike his siblings,That would had stired up so much controvery around the lands bc it goes directly against Marika's and over all the golden order's believes.To add more info about messmer being cursed,the snakes are coming directly out of his body too,so they were there since birth and not added later on.Also i wouldnt be suprised if she actually banished him too bc she had already done it before with the omen twins.What if shes scared of him? maybe hes so powerful that shes scared of him and thats why she banished him in the shadow lands
The last 3 theories i have is that he is also an empyrian just like his ''siblings'' thats how he was able to take over the shadow lands and be kinda how his mother operates in the lands between.what if the shadow lands have their own elden ring since in the game there are still six empty spots for great runes and lastly what if hes a child outside of their marriage afterall Radagon and Marika are the same person and in the same body.To add to that i will go as far as to say he might be child of marika and a giant,his physic reminds me like a smaller version of the giants from the ds series,(Yhorm and the last giant king?) unlike from his other family member,Malenia has probably the same height as Marika,i dont include miquella due to his curse but if i could imagine he would probably be closer to a mix of Radagon and Marika.Its probably a stretch but i wouldnt be suprised if that came out as true and as a way to stop the war between the giants and the golden order but didnt keep her promise?,its not like something we havent seen already.
I dont know if these theories have been talked about i just wanted to put this theory out there since i havent seen it be talked about.I dont expect this to gain any attraction but i just wanted to get it out of my mind.
A/n:i replayed the yharnam sunrise ending for my second character and it made me think a bit,how did the hunter feel during that moment from seeing the workshop being in flames to them waking up.
warnings:mild canon violence but nothing too extreme.
A/n:i have no idea what tags to put on this.....
After a long hunt the hunter came back to the hunter’s dream only to see it lit ablaze.He felt eyes looking at him only to see the cold gaze of the doll staring at him.The doll opens her mouth to speak.
‘‘good hunter Gehrman is waiting for you’‘the doll said with her usual lifeless voice.
the hunter felt his chest heavy as his heart started to beat faster and faster.Why did Gehrman wanted to see him?he has barely talked to him.Was his duties as a hunter finaly coming to an end?he thought to himself.Feeling a light tag on his cape snaping him fro his daydream,the hunter looked down only to see the familiar friendly creatures that have been assisting him throughout his journey, the messenger.The tiny creatures raised ther hands pointing to where he needed to go ,he took a step,following the path as more messengers started to appear doing the same gesture guiding the hunter.
The hunter walked towards the door that was once locked now opened leading to a beautiful field of flowers.Stepping one foot in the garden the hunter got hit with the smell of the beautiful overtaking his senses,taking another step in,he looked up on the hill only to see Gehrman sitting on the top of the hill.The hunter marched towards the old man his heart banging against his ribcage and ready to jump out.
‘‘submit your life and be freed from this terrible dream’‘Gehrman said when the hunter approached him.The hunter kneeled down to his knees turning his back at gehrman with no second thought.
The hunter felt his body get taken over by fear,as he saw Gehrman get up slowly with his perifial vision reaching for his scythe.His gloved hands diffing into the drit,His eyes glued to the ground.The smell of the flowers giving him a small distracton that he needed.
‘‘it will be swift and painless’‘Gehrman said trying with a poor made attempt to reassure the hunter as he saw him shaking like a leaf, with tears threatening to escape from his eyes.
With a swift slice the good hunter’s head fell on the ground with a loud thud.Gherman put his scythe away and sat back down on his wheelchair,mumbling a prayer as the hunter’s body slowly started to dissolve into this air taking the form of the white petal of the flowers.
Meanwhile the doll stood at the pathway leading up to Gherman as she waited for him to finish the prayer like he always did before taking him back to the workshop.The atmosphere heavy and full of silence only the creaking of the wheelchair could be heard.Gherman thought his suffering and his role i the hunter’s dream will continue as yet another hunter chose to be free.He sometimes felt jealousy creeping up on him,when a hunter chose to submit themselves and get freed from the dream,even about the ones that chose to fight him only to end up failing or the ones that he talked out of from fighting him.This inner conflict constantly bothering his thoughts,but he will forever choose himself over any hunter to be the one to suffer even if he didnt want to.his old soul ached too much upon the thought of another poor soul of a hunter get trapped for an internity
The doll after placing Gehrman inside the workshop,she made her way out,looking around she saw a new grave appear.Even if her only use was to strengthen the hunters,she still felt sorrow every time they left.Each and every one had their own unique personality,some seeked comfort in her presence while others only wanted to get the stuff they needed and left without a trace the same way they came in.Making her way on the grave she felt an empty feeling almost like she has lost a loved one before kneeling in front of it and placing some flowers before whispering to herself
‘‘farewell good hunter you may find your worth in the waking world’‘she said as a crystalized tear fell from her eyes.
