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I have this headcanon about ShuMika that after Mika's SPP in Paradigm Reversed! with this cute bunny costume, even though Mika gets hit by this enormous egg and shyly looks at the camera Shu gently pats him on the head and tells him that he did a great job in expressing his own art with his performance.
It may not be perfect or flawless but Mika did his very best and with the new, the less toxic dynamic within Valkyrie, Shu learns to accept results that are a bit further away from his usual perfectionism ~🩷💙
𖧡 — warnings — fem! reader, aphrodisiacs, dry humping, cowgirl, a little sweaty (side effect of the drug) & lots of cum, feral feral feral, both parties are consenting
𖧡 — TIGHNARI
before you can blink, tighnari presses a metal, at a size of a toothpick, with a drop of crystalline liquid against your tongue, the fluid thawing into your flesh before you're closing your mouth, watching how he's planting the exact same dose on the inside of his lips— moreover, in just a matter of time the bizarre solution began to express certain signs on the state of your body and overall mental capacity when you're touching all over each other, lightheaded tearing and feeling each other up, as if detained by a beclouded response.
the wet sounds of your lips crushing on top of his, rounding your tongue inside his mouth in an almost animalistic rush while your nails were desperate to rake over tighnari's scalp, digits brushing over his sensitive ears to pull him close, the kissing turning heavy when he settles one of his hands on your back, squeezing you against his scorching hot, reactive body with his growing erection nestled in between, in dire need to expose of those tight, uncomfortable pants.
it feels like torture was slowly being forced on to the both of your bodies— despite it being tighnari himself assuring you about the strange substance he was researching on, that you will experience a sense of unwavering calmness, hand in hand with a collected perception by an additional seventy percent.
the side effects would barely show themselves, he promised before muttering something under his breath, but now— the obscene sounds of sloppy kissing slowly drilled and conquered your mind, by now being pressed tightly against the bed, your pussy soaked through the flimsy material of your panting and clenching in longing for his cock to finally bore inside.
tighnari humps his aching cock into your clothed pussy, adding and greatly fueling the frustration and helplessness, if neither of you don't turns out mad because of the mixure taking your mind hostage, you would certainly go mad from lust.
whilst, particularly how tighnari was placing his length just the right way on your core— with towering on top, adjusting his hips and grinding in between your folds until all the way up to your clit, he rubs you there too, thrusting fast with no remorse as to how you're being ruined by not only the drug rampaging inside your blood, but him appearing feral alike.
"fuck—" tighnari moans, "i feel.. hot." and almost winces, cupping the side of one of your thighs to pull you close, his disheveled clothes glued on his body due to the excess sweat the drug was producing, his lips shortly after trailing down against your ear to your neck which also had a faint film of perspiration on top, causing the helplessly rocking of his hips pressed against your wet pussy to increase, hitting extremely near to an orgasm without even taking your clothes off.
"baby.. please." you say, "tighnari— i feel so good.." you repeat and say it loud enough that it would suffocate you— and everything feels heavy around your muscles, your drenched clothes webbed on your skin, the humidity of the room burdening a hefty amount that it limits your capability to breathe as tighnari hides in the nook of your neck, your head falling back before he ends up to shifts his entire weight on top of your body.
you're distorted with pleasure, welcoming the blows of his hips rutting into your clothed pussy as your panties messily crumble against your folds— dried up with your arousal and a surplus of sweat you have to tell tighnari about adding on to the possible side effects.
although in spite of that, neither of you cared about that presently, tighnari was more so occupied on crumbling his eyes down to your wet, fluttering hole and your underwear soaked, presenting the outline of a perfect cunt to his hankering gaze.
𖧡 — KAZUHA
kazuha grins widely at you, drunken on a literal winning smile when you swallow down the strange pill he flaunted in front of your very curious, enchanting eyes— to take it, gulp it down and let it work it's so called “magic”, as he tends to say, whereas his hands were there to take you, listlessly going around the plush of your ass while he's aiding you in straddling his lap.
interestingly enough, it has merely been a good ten minutes before your reactive senses sharpened and you perceive everything to a greater degree now— the aphrodisiac expanding in your system, littering around your body to work when you flinch at the uncommon sensation, then whine against kazuha’s lips, melting your tongues in a heated exchange. his traces and rubs on you felt like fire against your hypersensitive flesh, but, archons, how come being on fire suddenly feels so unexpectedly good?
with deft movements, kazuha clumsily unbuttons his pants and tugs them down his legs so they'd hang uselessly around his knees, opening the view to his cock throbbing in between your thighs— he's swollen and his girth looks in pain, and you're taking it in your hand before placing your cunt right on top, small, needy ruts sending shivers down the entirety of your spine.
his mouth finds yours the second your hips roll into his ache, hungrily pressing your core on him yet all you really longed for was for him to sink his cock inside you, right now, please.
neither of you was intending to wait any longer, especially with the pent up frustration growing and being amplified by a ten fold. you quickly push your panties aside, your boyfriend watching you intently whilst drinking in the moans you'd let out against his lips from his cock fusing on your soaked cunt, his mouth attaching around your every curve on your face as you hear him sigh heavily against your ear.
whilst kazuha was left with no choice, thinking that if he wasn't about to slide his cock inside your warm, wet cunt, he would end up exploding from the painful bristling on his groin, together with your hearts racing and synchronizing, chests pressed against one another, his free hand helping you to take him inside as you're sinking down on his inches, swallowing him whole, the movements slow yet powerful enough to have you whine through a clenched jaw, responding to the slow, deep kisses of his swelled tip nudging against your fuzzy patches with gentle ruts of his cock, jointly with his other hand swiping over your hips, your body jolting at the contact of his nails digging into the plush of your ass.
and when it's all said and done, the drug had sent you into a frenzy, the small dose of the aphrodisiac long since devouring you.
by contrast, kazuha was insatiable, the sweet moans from your lips growing a warm, flushed shade on his face as his cock drags against the spongey spot within your walls, hips rolling, pressing inside the flesh fast and your cunt giving his length good squeezes that he's sighing your name in a breathy heave. the stickiness between your legs and across kazuha's lower stomach making your toes curl in both embarrassment and the need to continue.
Hi! May I please request a scenario with the Genshin men (specifically Kaeya, Childe, Diluc, and Zhongli) where they are in a relationship with the reader where they are described as “more than friends but not yet lovers” but they start getting closer to their guy to the point where the reader panics and starts running away from them because the reader is afraid of getting their heart broken again? It can be a little NSFW if you would like.
A little NSFW, okay, I know some people don't like full on NSFW.
Pairing: Kaeya, Diluc, Childe, Zhongli x Fem!Reader
Tags: fluff, slightly suggestive, developing relationship, confession, friends to lovers, part heartbreak, comfort kisses
A/N: Put in just a dash of suggestive here, but mostly comfort and cuteness.
KAEYA
He's flirty no matter what, but not in a pushy way, he would never overwhelm you. Though he wants you to know that he is avalable whenever you need him by your side. When you're kissing he lets you do the chasing instead, even if he wants to do it too. This way everything that happens after will be on your terms, and you can take it from there. He tends to be a little more protective when you're going out in case you run into your ex. He always wants you to feel safe with him by your side.
DILUC
When he finds out who your ex is he doesn't let them into the winery. There's no reason to cause you stress but if you do feel it he's willing to do anything to take it away, cuddles, kissing, hand-holding, walking you back home after a passionate night with him. He can see that you like him, but also that you're scared of it, so he shows you just a tiny bit more affection every time that you're intimate so you don't get overwhelmed by it all at once. The confession has to come from you first though, then he'll say it back to you.
CHILDE
That competative spirit of his still shines through in a sense that everything that your ex did wrong he aims to do right. Even if you're not officially dating him he wants you to have the best experiance with him, best that you've ever had in fact. So much so that he will break through your fears and show you that you can trust him with your heart, that he would never hurt you like you've been hurt in the past. If anyone tries to he will deal with them personally, anything for your smile.
ZHONGLI
You turned away from him every time he gets too intimate with you and he knows why of course, there's no shame in your hesitation. However his protective instincts tend to get the better of him quite a lot, he wants to keep you safe, he wants to sleep with you every night and wake up with you by his side. How far you go in between those two things is your choice but you can tell that he wants more then what you have going on right now. He'll say yes when you're ready to take that step with him.
I usually write Headcanons, Oneshots and else by hand before I edit it for posts and I wondered if Bungou Men just had a terrible scrawl or actually a pretty handwriting so here we are.
Feat.: Nikolai, Fyodor, Sigma, Ranpo, Chuuya, Akutagawa and Dazai
Gogol
Can this even be called 'writing'?
Do you know how doctors sign or write their prescriptions? Easily comparable to Gogol's writing
He takes his precious time to write notes for you and is utterly confused why you can't understand them easily
His writing strongly resembles his demeanor; agitated, fast, a bit crazy and overwhelming for normal people
Fyodor
A bit crippled, first grade level in Japanese, Kanji are still difficult for him be it reading or writing. He rarely gets the order of strokes right so his writing looks a bit amateurish
His handwriting in Russian therefore is extraordinarily beautiful, a piece of art created by an angel himself (or demon, your choice).
When handwriting, Fyodor always takes his time. He prefers writing digitally on his laptop though as it is much faster and it's blissfully reduced to communicating only, especially ordering his subordinates around is more of a necessary task to him than a pleasure, whilst writing by hand always takes a certain personal character which Fyodor doesn't always want to express (letters for Nikolai are an exception though, I'm terribly FyoLai brainrot rn)
Sigma
The handwriting of a famous casino manager needs to be as flawless as himself, doesn't it?
His writing is clean, straight and without any room for doubt, as decisive as Sigma himself
Let's be honest: we all know he has spent hours over hours alone in his office to practice his handwriting until it was PERFECT. One will not find any flaw in it as it's part of his professionalism
Ranpo
Playful, childish, rarely contains of cursive letters but mostly of classical printing type. I reckon he actually doesn't know about cursive writing
Smileys or small faces are often part of his hand written notes
Ranpo doesn't see any necessity in beautiful writing, it's all about the information that lies within his words, isn't it? And with that everything else should be crystal clear
Akutagawa
It's readable, written clear and straight although not particularly pretty
Akutagawa doesn't care about any sense of beauty or elegance within his writing yet he (or rather his ego) deems it important enough to not let it become sloppy
Also he doesn't see any need for little extras as circle round dots, heart shaped dots or something like that, "Just useless" as Akutagawa would say
Chuuya
Definitely readable but strongly depending on his mood. He can have the sloppiest, most unattractive and unreadable handwriting when in a bad mood (or drunk. Or both) but at the same time his hand writing contains of a certain charme once he's actually committed to make it look beautiful
Cursive writing with a special 'extra' for chosen characters such as huge lines for g, y or j or an outstanding way of writing capital C; of course Chuuya writes his own name especially carefully and elegantly
Dazai
Surprisingly decent regarding his sometimes pretty chaotic demeanor
It definitely has a certain elegance and an undeniable tragedy. One can clearly feel the sadness and melancholy in the way he swings the pencil
Dazai probably has actually written quite a few incomplete farewell letters, all by hand, overflowing with inner anguish
“Just real quick, for me, darling?” He whispered gently kissing at your neck and pushing your skirt upwards, his fingers rubbing and teasing your cunt that began to soak. It was in a quiet hall, and of course you didn’t want to hear but your body needed him so bad, and you can tell how much his needed you too. You turned around, your breasts and stomach against the wall and pulling your panties down. “Hurry” you whispered as you hear him unbuckle his belt and watch his cock that was covered in few veins, slowly tease your cunt. Teasing, before he easily slipped in at the feel of your cunt squeezing him hard.
DAN HENG
“I’ll be quick! I promise” he whispered before burying his head into the crook of your neck, your legs wrapped around his waist and your panty down to your ankles. You just pulled him close, tugging on his hair once he slipped his length in, biting your tongue to quiet your whimpers. The lewd noises of his balls clapping against the flesh of your skin, as he groaned your name every here and there, trying to keep himself from loosing himself in your cunt. He finished inside of you shortly, just as he promised, apologizing for needing you in such a time like this.
JING YUAN
“I won’t take long, dear, just for a moment” he said, kissing your shoulder blade before dragging his tongue down your back. Once his lips left your skin, he gently bent you over in the alleyway. His cock deep inside of your pussy, pounding into it repeatedly and watching you contain your moans that slight frustrated him. “No one is around,” he said. “I need to hear you” and after a while you couldn’t help yourself and began to whimper quietly in the dark alley. He threw his head back in pleasure feeling your cunt squeeze his cock so good until he squirted deep inside. But of course, he didn’t completely finish until he felt you reach your finish too.
DILUC
Who would have you bent upstairs onto one of the tables asking you to stay quiet because he just needed you so bad and couldn’t wait much longer. Your dress pushed up, as he bent down to lick at your folds, watching you tremble against the table, as he stuck his tongue inside gripping your thighs and keeping them spread. Biting your tongue hard to keep any high pitched whimpers from falling but god it was so hard to do so, especially with Diluc’s tongue so deep inside of your hole. Your legs shaking from the pleasure.
A/N: I'm not good with writing gender neutral smut, I hope this doesn't read as awkward.
"Any particular reason why you can't hold still?" Dan Heng didn't sound tired exactly, but a little exasperated by your constant wiggling around when it was clearly time for you to rest. Your human body had many limits that his own body didn't. Where he could go all day you needed to take frequent breaks and no matter his state he would always make sure you did.
But you proved to be a very stubborn individual, constantly shifting your weight on top of him, making sounds every time his cock twitched in response to your movement. "You keep... stimulating me. It's your fault for having a cock so good. I can't get enough of it, Dan Hang."
The blush on his cheeks showed that he was flattered by your praise but he remained firm in his resolve. If you couldn't keep yourself still he would do it for you. Or rather his tail would do it for you. You felt the long muscle circle around you, from your hips down one of your legs, the tip of it ending at your ankle. Uselessly you tried to roll your hips, but you were no match for his streangth.
"Stay still. Take a rest, you have to rest. Otherwise I might hurt you. Your hole is sensitive enough as it is." Indeed it had been put through a lot of use in the past few hours, it was almost sore now, every move inside making you hiss as well as moan in pleasure.
When he realized it would take more then his tail Dan Heng bent his head forward and latched onto your neck with his teeth, the bite almost making you come all over again. Your body jolted with pleasure as his tail moved up and down a little, almost as if it was giving you a massage, helping you relax. "A few minutes." That was what you agreed to but ended up cuddling him until it was time to eat.
Can i request fluffy piece, Dan Heng il very protective, always HAS TO HAVE tail wrapped around a part of s/o's body both in public and private (even more in private). Sorry for bad english, thank you!!!
Your english is good Anon, no worries, I got what you wanted.
Every now and again Dan Heng nature will get the better of him, causing him to be a little possessive and protective
Okay, very possessive and protective, specifically over you, his beloved mate
When you're at home it's not odd to have his tail wrapped around your waist or your ankle
It took a little getting used to at first but now it hardly phases you anymore
You know it makes him happy, and frankly it makes you happy too, he's being himself around you, he doesn't hide who he is anymore
What you noticed how ever is that when you're in public his tail will sometimes coil around your thigh, never enough to trip you over but in a more possessive way then usual
If you're eating at a table then his tail will be under the table wrapped around your ankle, or around your hip if someone approaches who doesn't have the best intentions
One of the most blatant shows of his possessive nature if his tail pulling you either against him or in his lap and him nuzzling his nose against your neck, primarily against the bite mark on your neck, marking you with his scent
And to other humans letting them know you're a couple without having to do anything that would be considered lewd in any measure
If someone still approaches you after this, while he's saying goodbye to the owner of the establishment, Dan Heng's tail will coil around your stomach while he takes your hand in his, growling at the person flirting with you while passing them by
Probably scary to anyone who would see him like this but you know he wouldn't hurt them seriously just for this, only if they tried to hurt you
That night his tail isn't only wrapped around a part of your body but fully making a circle around the two of you as you go to sleep
A/N: Why do all of my favorites end up being dragons? I pick them out as my faves and then suddenly they're dragons!
"You can still back out you know. I'm not that far gone yet." By the looks of him he was close to that point. Dan Heng, the normally calm and composed archivist of Astral Express was now a panting, growling mess on top of you. His rut had been getting to him for the past few days, he'd been more snappy, more aggressive, more lustful in his touches. Still he offered you an out, rather opting to spend his rut by himself then hurt you.
This wasn't his first rut, far from it, but it had been such a long time since he spent if with someone else. He had resigned himself to a life of loneliness, accepted it and all the challenges that came with it. And then you happened to shatter all those lonely days for him. You wanted him, the real him, and everything that it meant.
You pulled your legs up to your chest and spread yourself open for him. His mouth drooled at the sight of you in such a submissive position, "I told you before, I can handle you Dan Heng. I love you, so please don't worry about it."
"B-But..." He raised himself up on his knees and rubbed his hard cock over your pussy, all but losing his mind, "You're a virgin, what if I'm too much for you?" This wasn't so much in terms of size but he knew how intense he could get in his ruts. "If I were to harm you in any way I..."
"Dan Heng, do you love me?"
"What?" His eyes snapped open and he cupped your cheeks, "Of course I do!"
"Then I trust you not to hurt me." You could see how his tail moved from side to side at your statement, even his horns emanated a tiny bit of a blue glow.
He almost looked more nervous then you were. He'd always said he wanted you to feel good, now was the ultimate test of that. As much as he wanted to come he was determined to get you there first. This would be a test of his own endurance. With his hands he cupped your ass and pushed it a lit into the air. He positioned himself so that he was almost in a crouching position on top of you, with your legs pressing against your shoulders. "It will hurt less like this. Also allow me to go in deeper. Do you want to feel all of me?"
As soo as he saw the smile on your face he knew he could start to push in. Just a little bit at first, which allowed you to get used to the stretch his cock gave you. You took a deep breath, your heart hammered inside your chest, calmed only by the soft, gentle way Dan Heng gazed upon you. "A little more."
And a little more he gave you, slowly working the rest of his length inside you. There was a tiny bit of resistance now, your pussy clenching around him, "Sorry. It's been a long time for me." You felt part of his cock swell up, as he moved in and out, growing more frustrated that he couldn't fit it in. "My instincts tell me to knot you."
You chuckled, "And that means...?" You had an educated guess, but you wanted him to say it.
Dan Heng grew all the more flustered, "It would keep my seed inside you. But I also wouldn't be able to move as much for a period of time, and it might be a little painful for you. Humans don't have anatomy like my kind so if you're not comfortable with-"
"Knot me." There was such determination in your voice but your pussy seemed to protest at his cock trying to push in deeper, "Fuck, so big... if you push that in... but I want to feel it. I want all of you, please Dan Heng."
"Alright. Alright, but first..." He started thrusting faster, the curve of his cock scraping against your inner walls, making your toes curl and your breath hitch, "I should make you come. The wetness will help." You didn't know if that was true or if he wanted to show off by lasting longer then you even in his state but you weren't gonna question something that felt so damn good. "I'm sorry if I seem out of sorts. It feels so good to have you tighten around me like this. I hope to feel this every time I got into a rut."
"Why just when you're in a rut? I would be happy to have your cock in me whenever you want." Dan Heng growled at your proposal, his hips and yours making smacking noises so loud and frequent you could hardly focus on anything else. You began to feel the heat traveling down your spine, gathering between your legs, your almost painful release making your legs clench around his hips, "Keep it up, please don't stop yet."
Stopping was the last thing he was about to do now, "So beautiful when you come. Where have you been all my life?" There was both sadness and joy in that question, "I don't want to know a life without you any more. Let me make you mine soon." You could see how his jaw ached from him clenching his teeth. "If only I could make you pregnant, give you the family you deserve, a child or two."
"Yes, yes, please." It didn't matter if he could or not, you wanted it right now. You mind started to wonder to the future you could have together.
"Knotting. Hold still for me." You felt his cock pulsing, not just his cock but his knot, as it popped inside of you, locking the warm torrent of his seed in your womb. "Yes, take it all, all of me, be my good little mate."
"Your mate." You repeated, your legs finally relaxing from his hips, "Dan..." Hardly able to form words you fisted your hands into his long hair and drew him closer for a kiss. A little awkward with you being practically folded in half by him but since neither of you were going anywhere for at least an hour you'd take what you can get.
A/N: I cannot state how fucking pretty Kaeya is to me.
68. “Round 2, baby.”
“Want to take a little break sweetheart?” Kaeya nibbled on your ear while you caught your breath, your body laying on top of his in the aftermath of your orgasms. “You’re still shaking.” He said, all proud of himself for it.
“And you’re still hard.” You clenched your walls around that hardness, feeling cum flowing out and wetting your thighs and his. “You don’t have to pull out if you don’t want to.” Or if you didn’t let him more likely because you couldn’t get enough of how full he was making you feel, not just full but also complete, whole and happy.
Kaeya felt the same, which is why he made no indication of wanting to push you off him. If he could have it his way he would stop time right now and have the two of you stay in this blissful state forever. As he let his hair fall over his eye he felt his nightstand for his eyepatch, catching it by the string and pushing himself up just a bit so he could put it on.
Moving like that made you sit on his cock harder, take him in deeper, balls deep, his whole cock, all yours.
“Let’s just take a few minutes then.” This was Kaeya’s way of admitting he liked cuddling you much more then doing anything else, yes, even having sex. Well maybe kissing was number one on his list. He might give your pussy a break but he won’t say the same for your mouth.
You saw him looking, you beat him to it, clamming his lips before he could throw out another flirty remark at you. As much as you loved his flirting you liked kissing him so much more. You pressed your lips to his, the combined tastes of you cum mixing together when your tongue’s pressed against each other. With a hum you tilted your head to the side a little, your nose brushing to the side of his when you pulled away.
When he felt you relax he smirked against your lips and rocked his hips upwards, which not only made your pussy flutter but also your clit pass along his hard abs, “Kaeya! You said we’d take a few minutes!” He was as sensitive as you so every movement made his cock twitch inside you, but it also made you roll against him, causing you to build up a slow and shallow pace.
“And we did. Round 2, baby.” His hands slapped down on your ass, keeping your hips from going anywhere. His cock was so deep, there was no more room inside you for it so the only place Kaeya could move it was out, and in, and back out. The cum splashed and dripped down onto the bed with every thrust. You braced yourself against him, hands on his shoulders, face pressed against his chest, moaning in unison.
With Kaeya keeping you so close to him all you could do was take his cock, it was all you needed at this moment, it was the only thing that would make you happy. “More.” You demanded. Kaeya was all to happy to oblige as the good boyfriend he was.
Unlike the first time when he came it wasn’t inside of you, he pulled out just in time for his cum to spray high, a lot of it getting on your ass which he then spread all over your back with his hands. The sensation of him finishing on you while your pussy as still very much full of his cum made you sit up and grind against his abs, giving the Captain a well deserved show as your orgasm came crashing over you in a fast wave.
“Up for round 3?” You teased as you reached back and felt his cock going soft in your hand.
“I’ll be up for it in half an hour.” Kaeya always rose to a challenge once it was put in front of him.
How lucky was he that you were the sexiest challenger he’s ever faced.
✧ notes: i have a serious dan heng fic in the works too i promise, in the meantime, take this light-hearted crack fic
✧ summary: after you got hurt in the battle on the xianzhou, the doctors need to do an endoscopy on you. still under the influence of the sedative when you wake up, you think it's a wonderful idea to call dan heng and make your feelings clear to him.
✧ now playing: accidentally in love — counting crows
✧ warnings: reader is high on meds, talk of medical procedures, we're a little cringefail
Dan Heng had dedicated his afternoon to reading his newest book when the call came. Perhaps it was to distract himself from worrying about your health despite the fact that the doctor had said during the preliminary examination that you were most likely fine and that this was just a safety check-up to make sure that your organs were okay after you got wounded in your most recent fight. He knew that you had been worried about both the procedure as well as the results and he, as well as the rest of your friends from the Astral Express, had made sure to calm you down and reassure you that this was a routine examination and something that the doctors had done hundreds of times. Still, Dan Heng could only truly rest once he knew that you were awake and well.
Himeko and March had taken you to the doctor's office today for the endoscopy and he hadn't heard from them yet. He knew a little about how these procedures went; after all, he had read about them in the archives so he could rationalize any fears you might have and support you. He knew that you were likely going to suffer from short-time memory loss right after waking up as well as being a little bit out of it. So when his phone rang, he expected it to be March and Himeko; as they had promised to keep him updated on your condition and he didn't expect you to have your phone with you in the recovery room.
He picked up without looking at the screen, surprised to hear your voice instead. "Dan Heng?", you asked in a tired voice, making sure that you hadn't called the wrong number. "Yes, it's me", he confirmed in a soft tone, glad to hear from you, "how did the procedure go? Are you discharged from the hospital yet?" His heart sank because of worry when he heard your response to the question. "I need you to come here", you made it sound urgent, "I need to tell you something."
"Are you okay?", Dan Heng asked, his heart beating faster. "Can you be here soon?", you asked, "I'll explain everything then, I promise." Dan Heng asked if you were still under the influence of the sedative. You said no. You felt fine. A bit of Midazolam had nothing on you! Your thoughts were clear as day and they were telling you that it was wonderful that you were alive and well and you should appreciate every moment; especially those spent with Dan Heng! Life was too short to not confess your love to him right here and now! But that was a conversation to best be had in person.
"I'll be there in a bit", Dan Heng confirmed and rushed over to the hospital as fast as he could, calling Himeko and March on the way. They didn't pick up. When he arrived, he asked for you at the front desk. The nurse looked up to him. "Are you Dan Heng?", she asked with a sigh. "Yes?", Dan Heng responded in confusion, his voice still laced with uncertainty and worry. "They've been asking about you for the past 10 minutes", the nurse seemed so done with you but that didn't deter Dan Heng, "here I'll show you where the recovery room is; maybe you can get them to stay on the bed because they've repeatedly tried walking out of here when they're supposed to rest for at least 30 minutes after the procedure."
Dan Heng looked at the nurse in surprise. "They said they're fully awake and no longer affected by the sedative", he explained. "Oh I'm sure they think that", the nurse chuckled, opening the door to the recovery room, "sorry if they made you worry. The procedure went well, nothing to worry about." Dan Heng let out a sigh of relief and the nurse left him alone with you.
As soon as you saw him, he swore he could see your eyes light up like you had just seen fireworks explode across the night sky on your birthday. "Dan Heng!", you called out excitedly and tried to get up from the bed on your unsteady legs. Dan Heng hurried over to you. "No, no, you need to sit down and rest here for a bit", he reasoned and gently sat you back down on the bed. "What are you doing here?", you asked with so much wonder in your voice, "it's such a nice surprise to see you!" Dan Heng couldn't help but let out a soft laugh at seeing you in this state. "You called me, don't you remember?", he chuckled and sat down at your bedside. You looked surprised. "I did?", you asked and pulled out your phone, checking your call history, "wow, you're right! I don't remember that!" "I can see that", Dan Heng mumbled, shaking his head. He noticed that your voice still sounded a little slurred.
"Where are Himeko and March?", Dan Heng asked. "Went to get food for later", you yawned, "they told me to call them when I'm done!" "Well did you call them?" "I forgot", you giggled. "That's okay, I'll just send them a text...", Dan Heng sighed, wondering what he had gotten himself into, "how are you feeling?"
"Better, now that you're here", you smiled at him like a lovesick puppy, "but 'm a little cold." Dan Heng took off his coat and draped it over your shoulders. "Better?", he asked. The response was you wrapping your arms around him and slouching against his body, closing your eyes with a tired yawn. Dan Heng froze. The only other time you had been this close to him was a group hug March had pulled all of you into. Still, you weren't in your right mind and Dan Heng didn't have the heart to just push you away. After all, he didn't even mind the affection. It just caught him off-guard. He supposed he'd just let you rest against his shoulder for a while until your head was clear again. Unfortunately for him, you were very talkative.
"You're so pretty", you cooed, nuzzling his neck, which made Dan Heng's cheeks flush. That was how it started. You were far from done. "I think your dragon form is so cute; you have little horns and everything", you giggled, "you're so beautiful, both on the outside and in your heart. Can I braid your hair?"
"B-braid my hair?!", Dan Heng stammered and had to blink a couple of times and gather himself to even process what was happening as you went on with your little rant. "Yeah. Your hair looks so soft. The Xianzhou doesn't know what they're missing", you exclaimed confidently, "you're the bravest person I know and you've come so far and I'm so proud of you!"
Your words sounded so confident and Dan Heng's heart was beating out of his chest. Was this really how you thought about him? Or were you just talking nonsense? Just when he thought that you were done, you decided to continue because you, according to your own words, had "a lot of thoughts about him".
"Your smile is so precious", you explained, scrolling through the gallery on your phone for evidence, showing him a picture that March took where he was actually smiling, "like, I mean, look. You're like the sun. You brighten up the day of anyone you smile at and you make me so happy." Dan Heng's face felt hot and he cringed at the awkwardness of the situation, despite the fact that you were very far from noticing it. You just looked at him with pure and unconditional love and Dan Heng didn't know what to do about it. It made his heart flutter and gave him hope there was truth to your words.
He eventually snapped out of it and held your shoulders, looking into your eyes. "I think you should rest a little... we can uh... talk about this later", he took your hand and squeezed it gently, "please rest. Can you do that for me?" You nodded.
"Okay. Please go out with me."
Dan Heng buried his flushed face in his hands, shaking his head at the absurdity of the situation. I should just stop questioning this kind of stuff, he reasoned with a sigh. "I will. I promise", Dan Heng said softly as he pushed you back onto the mattress carefully and rubbed your upper arm in a reassuring motion. "Can I have a forehead kiss?", you asked with a quiet voice, looking up at him with pleading eyes. Did you have an ounce of an idea what you were doing to his poor heart? Probably not.
But Dan Heng couldn't deny that it was endearing to hear you speak about him so affectionately. He leaned over to press a light kiss on your forehead, closing his eyes and noticing how warm your skin felt under his lips. "There. Happy?", he chuckled, still holding your hand in his. You gave him a tired nod, drifting off into a short nap not soon after.
"Dan Heng?!", he heard March's surprised voice behind him not soon after. He turned around to gesture to keep her voice down. "What are you doing here?", she asked with a confused expression, looking at his flustered face, "your face looks weird." "Thanks, March", Dan Heng replied dryly.
He decided to stay by your side for a little longer and accompany you and the others to grab lunch. After all, he probably should be there to reassure you when you inevitably realized what you had said to him. Dan Heng smiled at how peaceful you looked, knowing he was close by to take care of you. There really was nothing for you to worry about. He was looking forward to your date as much as you were.
Tags: nsfw, smut, cockwaming, teasing, praise, oral cockwarming, under the desk
A/N: Finally writing this idea. I think it's cute, in a smutty kind of way.
His frustration was obvious when you walked to his side of the desk and took a look at a few reports there. Work was important and it's been taking up a lot of both of yours time, leaving little time for making love. He didn't like it. Jing Yuan loved feeling good with you, making you feel good, making your body know it's being pleased by him.
"I miss how you feel, beloved. Your hands, your mouth, you stretching around me. A guy gets lonely like that. Hey, I think I have an idea. Why don't you get under my desk for a bit. It would take the edge of us both. I've seen you drooling while we got dressed."
You don't mind that he has a soft cock when you unzip him and take him into your mouth. Fuck, you missed his taste, missed his hand on the top of your head, absentmindedly petting you every time you moved a little. He was getting harder, you could feel his cock getting harder inside your mouth. How hot is that? It was the power you had over the General, despite his status.
"If I'm gonna keep working then you can't be bobbing your head like that and making those noises. Or... choking on my cock... keep still damn you, you little vixen. That's better. You move when I tell you to, no sooner. Act like a good cockwarming toy for me and you might get used like one later."
It wasn't fair that he could move though. You're just starting to relax and he moves his hips, eliciting a strained, surprised moan from you. He's so amused by it he laughs at it. You can't pout with his cock in your mouth. It's cute to see you try, it makes your tongue roll over his cock.
"That's a cute little expression. It doesn't really have the same effect when your lips are busy with my cock. Pull away, let me see your face properly. There's that expression. Adorable. Now that I've seen it I think you can get on my lap."
You got all excited, thinking it meant sex, but as soon as you sit down he goes back to his work. His hand reached under your shirt to absentmindedly cup your breast. He doesn't do anything, he just holds it. It drives you insane but you know the rules, no moving unless he says so. This is gonna be a very long day but at least you get to spend it with his cock inside of you.
"Sex? On no beautiful, I have work to do. You sit there, where you belong and keep me warm okay. My hand too. I could put it between your legs but I'm afraid that might encourage you to misbehave. We don't want that. When we get home I promise to you can have me in any way you wish."
Random thought: Straight up obsessed with the idea of possessive Dottore, like bro's like. Let me just grab your hips when a man gets too close and feel so insecure later that he fucks u dumb and obedient. (Maybe even give u a collar to wear with a matching vial to his earring)
cw. possessive, toxic, fem! reader
in the general rule of how things were processing, one might say to not ever get fooled by dottore's awfully precise, calculated ways and intrigues of pulling you towards his menacing grasp.
to say, that the doctor harbored any special, deep feelings, or, a close connection to you, was too early to deduct yourself, but you can see how he was behaving whenever someone would give you attention, sugar coated affirmations that he for one, never threw your way.
what will follow next, and this never changes, is that after removing you from an encounter, dottore won't speak much nor say anything important, he rather closes his palm around your wrist, jaw clenched, his digits twisting over you strongly, the grasp stone-cold to walk you towards his room.
was he genuinely mad? irritated? or both for that matter.
further action, he makes you undress yourself, the silver, with sapphire stones bedazzled choker taking his attention once you're fully bare, splayed out on the bed, legs parted as he slants into the bed. the choker in question was unquestionably similar to his earring, and if one didn't know any better, they might think that it was crafted side by side.
his weight on top of you wasn't scary, you were aware of how feared dottore was by his peers, often more alarmed than by his dangerous enemies, yet when he begins to plant wet kisses on your neck, you immediately welcome him, and so does your body.
he bites your ear, quite fond of doing so, "how come.." he whispers, lips crushed on your skin as he lines himself up with your cunt, "you always find yourself in such situations?" and you were aware of what he was referring too, wondering if dottore thought you intentionally let other people flirt with you, shower you kindly with sweet praises, and your mind ponders vividly, on the brink of deciding if you really did do it on purpose, so you could for once, see dottore show any kind of emotions— or his insecurity? you wouldn't dare to question him on that, but it does pervade your heart with a warm perception.
still, before you know it, his hips jerk up into your core, and your whole body goes tense when he drags his cock in and out of you, shallow thrusts and putting his pleasure first, your fingertips stretched out and digging into his pale back. you pull yourself tight to him and your hole splits effortlessly with the strength of his thrusts. dottore groans to feel you tense further, then let go, and doing it again, you're so soft and firm as he fucks you, especially tonight he notices how sensitive he was.
"feels good?" he suddenly asks, with a voice that was more menacing then kind as his hands wander down the whole of your body until he was gripping the cheeks of your ass, fisting the mounds of flesh to drag you into his cock and push you into the mattress afterwards.
"y-yeah.." — "it always does." you continue;
dottore groans when you said it the way you did— fully submitted and in a haze as he drops to his elbows at your half-broken, needy noises, his chest suddenly crushing against your own when your erected nipples welcome the strong rubs of skin colliding on skin.
you buck your hips up, unravelling under the strong pressure of his cock pistoling into you, stretching you and sending vast ripples of shockwaves into your trembling flesh. dottore grinds faster against you, each tight and deep circle of his hips making the press of his weight on top of you less intimidating and more natural as if you were not fucking, but actually making love to each other.
something that goes hand in hand in my opinion is that guys like thoma, kazuha, kaveh, cyno, etc. basically the cutesy and adorable sweethearts and green flags, pull out the craziest shit in bed
