the universe is, and we are

requests : open

[deltaurora]

NAVIGATION ! — ‧₊˚⋅𖤐

“as a child, i considered such unknowns sinister. now, though, i understand they bear no ill will. the universe is, and we are,”

pfp ⭑ kohei horikoshi, boku no hīrō akademia

banner ⭑ alex beachum, outer wilds ventures

masterlist . rules . fandom list . deltaurora .

©2026 deltaurora do not repost, copy, translate, modify

[deltaurora]

NOW LANDING : levi ackerman ! — ‧₊˚⋅𖤐

nighttime thoughts w canon verse levi

warnings: slight spoilers for most of the show.! text alluding to sexual behavior, but all sfw

levi ackerman is not a very physically affectionate person, but he is a physically protective person. he’s strong, and he knows it. when the two of you sleep at night, he sleeps closest to the door. he also keeps a knife under his mattress, something he learned from his days in the underground. (he used to keep it under his pillow, but it almost chopped your face off during sex once and it’s been banished from the top side of the bed.)

in the beginning of your relationship, he’s very stiff. hardened muscle that you try to relax in. good luck. you break the ice one time by asking if could give him a massage, which immediately causes him to melt. it’s now a tradition for hard days for him.

he likes to shower with you before bed. nothing sexual, mainly, just domestic. he likes cleanliness, and he likes keeping you clean. makes him feel in control. he also enjoys brushing or combing your hair before bed as well, letting his practiced fingers thread through to pull it back. something he used to do with isabel. if you two ever had children, it would be his routine with them as well.

has a hard time sleeping. but he’s physically able to complete the task (lol?) sleeping with someone else helps him. the routine of being in a relationship with someone sharing a bed aids him in his rest.

he now has a hard time being away from that routine. on longer missions, he takes the longest patrol to avoid sleeping. on his mission to supervise zeke, he told himself every day how much longer it would be before he could come home to you. one month, three weeks, two weeks, one week, so on.

he has reading glasses. fuck they’re hot too. he wears them around bedtime but NEVER AROUND ANYONE ELSE. they come into his life when he gets older. (omfg slightly grey levi w glasses im wet)

[deltaurora]

NOW LANDING : jean kirstein ! — ‧₊˚⋅𖤐

blurb: being comforted while watching fireworks w modern!jean :)

warnings : none!!!! shy!reader? i guess

thinking about jean excitingly asking you to see fireworks, his plan being wanting to kiss you for the first time. you two have been dating for a small bit, but neither of you has worked up the courage to kiss yet. jean is too afraid to make you uncomfortable, and you feel like you’re sweating buckets every time you attempt. you figure it will come naturally, and don’t stress yourself about it.

so when he asks you to see fireworks, you accept. however, you didn’t account for how loud and in your face the spot he picked would be. as soon as the blanket went down and you two sat, you started flinching. it wasn’t that you didn’t like fireworks, they were definitely pretty, it’s just that every pop fills your ears with ringing and the sizzles are warm enough to make you sweat. you were uncomfortable, but this was something jean wanted to do.

you tried to suck it up as more and more fireworks came into the sky, looking around at everyone else enjoying themselves. kids playing, couples kissing. tears started to prick in your eyes at the thought of tearing jean away from this event. he really wanted to go you just—

“are you good?” jean asks.

when you turn your head to face him again, worry finds home across his facial features. he notices the corners of your eyes starting to wet, and his eyebrows immediately shoot up.

“babe, what’s wrong? what can i do?” he questions, moving closer to you.

you shove your face in your hands as you start to actually cry. fuck. you didn’t want to upset him at all. he’s not upset, you tell yourself, just be honest. before you work up the courage to pull yourself back to reality, he has you on your feet. he slowly pulls your hands from your eyes, and gently places them over your ears. he quickly gathers the rest your shared items and the blanket, tucking them under his arm then returning to you. he places his other arm on your back, leading you towards the parking lot.

when the two of you reach his car, he places everything inside of it, and then motions for you to step back. he backs his car in the direction of the fireworks, gets out, pulls open his trunk, and pats the space beside him. you slowly remove your hands and walk towards him

“is this better? i don’t want you to have to miss out on watching them. just cus it makes you nervous, doesn’t mean you don’t deserve to admire them,” he says.

you smile and thank him, letting yourself admire the sky explosions from afar. you let yourself become immersed in the swirls of color, content with watching them from here. after a while, you notice someone doesn’t even have his eyes on the fireworks anymore, and you turn your head to look at him. a smile adorns his face, warm and familiar.

“can i… can i kiss you? you don’t have to say yes, i just.. want to. yknow, if you want to as well,” he asks.

your eyes widen at jeans question, but you’re not scared. clenching your hands in anxiety, you nod. he takes it as confirmation as he places his hand on your face, leaning in slowly.

POP!

both of you pull back, and look as the fireworks begun their finale. one after the other, the loudest and biggest fireworks were all shot up in quick secession. jean looks over your face for worry, and slowly takes his hands and places them over your ears.

“don’t worry, i’ve got ya,” he says.

you smile as the comforting null returns, leaning into one of his hands. smiling, you dip back for the kiss, letting them stay protecting your ears.

[deltaurora]

NOW LANDING : kei tsukishima ! — ‧₊˚⋅𖤐

hq blurb: kei tsukishima and those damn fingers mmhhdhmmfhm

warnings: nsfw, fingers. hands . and i’m not sorry FEM READER

there’s something about kei tsukishima’s fingers that can make anyone fall apart. that anyone is you.

he’s just so damn mean with the way he pushes you down on the bed, placing his digits at the plump of your lips. waiting for you to just give in.

“open up,” he says, smirk present on his face.

who are you to refuse? letting his slender fingers pass into your mouth, playing with your tongue and dancing above your throat. spit gathers at the corners of your mouth, and wetness starts to soak the inside your underwear .

after his had his fill of your mouth, he uses the spit on his fingers to run down to your breasts. pinching and flicking the nips slowly, teasingly. as your mouth opens in a sigh, he brings his lips to yours, mapping out your face with his. you lean your head back from the kiss as lets one of his hands wander farther down, past your belly.

he skates his nails along the inside of your thigh, making you whine in impatience. it brings him to snicker, watching you writhe over the idea of his fingers inside of you. bringing it down to your heat, he touches over the wet spot. pressing at it for a second, looking at your expression. when you twitch and look at him in desperation, he smiles.

“you’re pathetic. do you know that? i bet you can’t even make it a day without drooling over the thought of me touching you. am i right?”

[deltaurora]

AUTOPILOT ENGAGED. TARGET : JJK — ‧₊˚⋅𖤐

megumi fushiguro

dating hcs

[deltaurora]

NOW LANDING : megumi fushiguro! — ‧₊˚⋅𖤐

jjk headcannons: sfw megumi fushiguro as ur bf <3

warnings: none .

megumi fushiguro is not one for meaningless relationships. when he likes someone, he really really likes them. sees them for who they are, and who they will be. it’s never a quick one and done with him.

that’s why, when kugisaki and itadori tease you about telling him your feelings—you don’t really want to. it’s not that you don’t like megumi, god you really do. you just don’t believe it. he just doesn’t seem.. like that kind of guy?

after a movie night with the three of them, kugisaki and itadori giggled as they left the two of you in the dark common room, making smooching faces when only you could see.

sitting there with him, it felt like your heart was imploding in on itself, going for the olympic gold medal in cardiac gymnastics. and he was just sitting there, long beautiful eyelashes facing toward the tv. pointed eyes turn towards you as he asks what you would like to watch next, if you’re not tired.

“can i kiss you?” you ask.

his eyes widen and face flushes. squinting and you for a second, then looking away. a hand comes up to rub the back of his neck in embarrassment.

“…yeah,” he responds.

and it’s all the confirmation you need to crawl towards him slowly, placing your hands on face and shoulder. a small peck, lasting long enough to make you smile. you let your eyes fall across all of his face when you pull back, taking in all of him.

from there on out, you two find more and more excuses to kiss on each other. every time letting those kisses be longer, deeper. one of the days he asks you a very important question.

“will you be my girlfriend? i, ive never really done anything like this before, but i really like you. a lot. and i don’t want you to go away,” he asks, murmuring the last part and then chewing on his lip to ease his nerves.

throwing your arms around him and kissing him all over you accept! his arms find purchase around your waist as he hugs you tight, closing his eyes in relief.

“thank you.”

from there on out, you figure out the relationship stuff together. he is very shy when it comes to showing affection, but it doesn’t mean he doesn’t care about you. in fact, he just wants it to be perfect every time, so he overthinks until he doesn’t end up doing anything at all.

the best way to communicate with him is to tell him what you like.

“megumi, i like it when you hold my hand. it makes me feel safe.”

“megumi! i love this gift. it’s so thoughtful. i’m very happy.”

“megumi, it’s okay to lay down with me. i like it when we lay together. is that okay?”

talks that start with that help him come out of his shell, and feel more confident expressing his care for you.

he likes taking you on dates away from jujitsu high, where he can pretend that his life is a bit normal. holding your hand as you two walk through streets, listening to you while a sweet tinge of pink adorns his cheeks and a smile graces his lips.

he lets you paint his nails, preferably a color that matches him. he would let you paint them pink or whatever color you wanted if you really gave him puppy dog eyes. however, he loves when you meet in the middle and try and find ways to bring him into all your activities— like finding the moodiest shade of blue to color his nails with.

megumi says doesn’t need approval from anyone, but it matters to him a lot that gojo likes you. when he first mentions taking you on a date, gojo jumps up with joy. he asks if he can help in any way, and is so so proud of megs for putting himself out there. when he shows up at your house with flowers for your mom, they are straight from gojos card.

[deltaurora]

MASTERLIST ! — ‧₊˚⋅𖤐

use the links to go to fandoms, and then characters!

GENSHIN IMPACT

ATTACK ON TITAN

MY HERO ACADEMIA

VOLTRON

JJK

[deltaurora]

i hate it here so will go to lunar valleys in my mind

skirk hcs + ns!fw hcs

warnings: fem/afab reader. ns!fw under the SECOND cut. SPOILERS for skirks story quest

characters: skirk !!

bambis comments: i got skirkie so all i. can think about is lesbian . hey. would anyone be interested ina. childe x reader x skirk fic ahahahwhhfbrvegeh

regular hcs

• skirk is… difficult to get into a relationship. i would imagine your meeting would be in passing of her saving you or if you ventured somewhere you shouldn’t while gathering materials. maybe you study the abyss, and you need samples for testing.

• skirk had been watching you for a while, through her rift. she did think you were pretty. however, she thought you were pretty enough to keep herself at a large distance. she was trouble enough. the only thing her life should be focused on was beating her master.

• but, when you barely even fight back against the rifthouds, a protective nature washes over her. sure, you’re not even hers (yet) and she has no idea where these feelings are coming from, but she doesn’t want to see anything happen to you.

• so she steps in. makes quick work of all of those creatures attacking you. you’re… nothing short of astonished. MORE abyss samples?? AND SHES PRETTY?!!??2?/?:!

• after finishing her small tussle, she turns back to you. she lets her eyes wash over your figure for the first time in person, and something inside her clicks. literally what is this feeling and how can i carve it out of me, is all that skirk is thinking.

nsfw

• i’m gonna be honest! she’s not. very experienced. lol i’m very sorry it’s the truth!! but she has become so fascinated with you and what you brought into her life, so making you feel good it’s just a given.

• first time doing anything with her is going to just be you, showing her what you like and what feels good. if you’re not even very experienced yourself, it’ll kind of just be kissing and grinding until either of you work up the courage to follow a lead of pleasure.

• after you two become more comfortable, skirk becomes very confident in making you cry. underneath her, twisting and arching at the expense of her long fingers. doesn’t say much, but you know she is satisfied by the smirk on her face . (smirk on skirk. 😏)

• not a very jealous person on the romantic front, but definitely on the sexual because she’s so inexperienced. but you can make her feel better by pulling her to the side and riding her fingers until next lightyear!

[deltaurora]

omg i literally followed so fast when i found out you were sta1rlight 😝😝 i LOVED your voltron hcs back in the day !!

stawpp XDD i need to get back into my voltron phase

[deltaurora]

hsr make out headcannons

warnings: not ns!fw but a little filthy

characters: gepard, kafka, sunday and seele

bambis comments: gen the most hodgepodge of characters but whatvr. someone just throw me against a wall alr 🙄🙄 SORRY ITS SO SHORT FOR SEELE I PROMISE I LOVE LESBIANS 🩷

gepard

definitely like obsessed puppy boyfriend GOD I LOVE HIM SO MUCH

it’s not like.. desperate in like a weird way. but like desperate in a very hot way

making out isn’t like a want for him, it’s very much a need. like it’s the air that he needs to breathe

he’s like almost always falling all over you when you guys make out, and it’s so cute stawpp

his hands!! help!!!

wandering hand syndrome! ok.! he cannot help it he just needs his hands in your hair and on your thighs and oh em gee it’s up your shirt now hehehrhhh

definitely would have you wet just from making out cause it’s a very sensual thing for him he can’t help it okay

he’s a heavy breather, and definitely pants a lot

you would think because he’s so in love with you he’d want to step back and look at your face more but he’s very VERY busy okay

you give this boy a job and he will complete it

( the job is to get you horny )

kafka

mommy freaking mommy hello

another victim of wandering hand syndrome but for her she CAN help it. she just really wants to touch you. in . more ways than one ! :D

i feel like she’d grab your hair and bunch it up like crazzyy

like after you guys r done you back up and you’re like oh my god. my fucking hair kafka what da hell

she don’t care

very much into telling you what to do, or where to pay attention

where to kiss where to touch yes freaking maam whatever WHATEVER YOU SAY OK

she likes a height difference and very much is into looking down i repeat DOWN AT YOU

that’s hot idc

sunday

i know people like to characterize him very like dominant but I DISAGREE PEOPLE I DISAGREE

he’s very much a people pleaser

scratch that, he’s a YOU pleaser

he loves to freaking worship the hell out of you, kissing whatever he can

only someone of his purity can put his hands on you like this, okay?

he’s very much into like a height difference like kafka, but this time looking up at YOU

like you’re in his lap and he just rubs his hands along your arms looking up at you

he’s very much a starer loves to freaking stare at you

just THE THINGS HE WOULD DO TO JUST STARE AT YOU ALL DAYY okay

if he could get paid to stare at you, man he would be rich as hell

he’s not really as much of a wandering hand person, but just pays attention to one spot

yeah you know the spot ;P

seele

she’s also very desperate but desperate and ROUGH

man she needs you and needs you bad

she’s always grabbing and pushing at you

does she want to be close to you or super far away from you? the world may never know

but there’s also moments where damn she just wants to be taken care of

like lay back and just let you kiss all over her

either way, it’s all out of love

she breathes a lot too. is she asthmatic? no she’s just very much in love with you

[deltaurora]

paladin hand headcannons...

warnings: none!

characters: shiro, hunk, pidge, lance n keith

bambi's comments: THIS IS A REUPLOAD OF AN OLD WORK THAT I OWN.. ok. @sta1rlight was my old account. i own this work do not flame the shart out of me.

shiro

rough and calloused hands, and quite big, even his robot arm.

holding you with his human hand is what he likes the best, he can feel your warm skin on his instead of on that cold steel.

really needs you to be there to squeeze his hand in to remind him that you're there, safe and okay

those nights where he can't seems to close his eyes and let himself escape to sleep, he needs you to at least hold his hand while he lays there

hunk

his hands always have something on them, from cooking, or engineering, maybe some oil

though, he takes very good care of his hands, so they're pretty soft!

lance taught him the importance of taking care of your skin, including your hands

pretty big hands, and always pretty warm other than that

he likes hand holding but can get a bit flustered while doing it lol

pidge

small hands!!!

her hands are always busy, so good luck holding them, plus she'll overload and blush so hard if you make like any physical contact with her

taking care of her hands is not really something she thinks about?? not her top priority lol

her nails are probably short and stubby from biting them, though

lance

not big hands, but long and nice fingernails that won't scratch you accidentally

probably paints his nails a light baby blue, or maybe a tan

likes hand holding!! hands sweatin like a teenager when you smile at him though,,,,

pda lover like crazy, maybe when hes older he'll maybe be into giving kisses on the hand

at a formal event, just imagine lance taking your hand, being all like "mlady/my gentlemen/my leige," and giving you a kiss on your hand and bowing

blsyehess

keith

long and slender like lances, but a lot stronger, and has an amazing grip

type of person to hold your hands in crowded public places, to make sure you don't get lost.

even before he was a pilot he had an amazing grip

but hes probably the worst at taking care of his hands

always has dirt under them, even though he always washes his hands regularly

maybe you could convice him to let you paint his nails when he's really sleepy

just like be like keiithhh i wanna give you a mancure and hes so tired just laying against your tummy like "huh.... yeah sure...."

hand holding, is something hes really only done to pull you along in public places- he never really thought of it romactically, and if you mention it, he'll go red as HELL

anways keiff <33333

[deltaurora]

i’m so OBSESSED with ur EX !!

warnings: FEM READER!! NSFW, arle is childe’s ex, ur dating childe but you cheat on him with arle SORRY, childes a jackass in this one. f!ngering. yeah.

characters: arlecchino :3 and childe

bambis comments: THANK YOU OLIVIA FOR WRITING THE SAPPHIC ANTHEM OF THE YEAR!!

you should be mad. no, really.

your boyfriend has been conversing with his ex girlfriend, arlecchino, so casually for about ten minutes. he brought you to this fancy fatui party as soon as he was recovered, and now is talking buisness over with someone he probably kissed multiple times.

so you should be mad. right?

the knave cuts her eyes directly at you, the dark red x shaped pupils cave straight into you. you gulp. shit

“i’ll leave you two to your night. please excuse me, miss y/n. tartaglia,” the knave turns to him. “treat her to a wonderful night. she is a wonderful woman.”

arlecchino bows her head in goodbye, looking one last time at you, and makes her leave.

childe sits down back at the table he left you at, clearing his throat. “sorry about that,” he states. “after all that business went down in fontaine, the knave and i still have some matters to discuss and plan- are you okay?”

you at him quickly, ripping your eyes from the path arle walked away from your table before.

“yes! the knave.. the knave knows how to make an impression. does she not?” you bring your drink to your lips, attempting to stifle your current flustered nature.

“…yes, she does,” your boyfriend says, confused on your current state. “honey, there’s nothing between the two of us anymore. for tsaritsas sake, she doesn’t even like men anymore!” childe laughs. “there is nothing. i’m sorry if i hurt you just now.”

he reaches across the table for your hand, and you take it. you smile at him, but your eyes flicker down to your hands. still, you think, these hands.. and the knave… who knows? you blush at the thoughts

he then takes your hand and brings it to his lips, kissing your knuckles gently. ah, your mind wanders again, how the knave would kiss… how she would use her mouth to render someone completely useless in her hold…

your thoughts dance with the infection that was the knave.. her hands, her lips, her eyes, just plainly her. how she would talk, how she would stare, how she was in bed….

childe clears his throat again, snapping you out of whatever that was. “if you would excuse me, i have something to attend to, my love.”

“ah, yes. that’s fine,” you reply, pulling your hand back. “go ahead.” with that, childe stands up from your table, and wanders off towards a corner of the snezniyan restaurant with many diplomats, making his return known.

childe seems to forget the details he had let you know about the knave, how enchanting she truly was. but you remember every one. every last thing he had to say about her. god, she’s beautiful. not just beautiful, she’s fucking hot.

this whole dinner was making you feel sick. you bring a napkin up to your mouth, trying to quell whatever is inside you.

once you decide you can’t go on, you raise yourself from your seat. you slowly make your way towards the ladies restroom, and might find some solace in just getting away from it all.

you slam the door open, going straight for the sink. you splash minimal water on your face, avoiding ruining your makeup. you place your hands on either side of the counter, staring up into the expensive mirror.

shit

you find the x shaped pupils staring back at you from near the door. the knave must have slipped in during your moment.

“arlecchino! so good to.. see you again. you must forgive me for my, state…” you laugh, turning around to face the harbinger.

she only smiles politely, and takes a step towards you. “if i may, miss y/n?” she asks, reaching her hand towards your face. “let me assist you with your makeup.”

you stand perfectly still as the harbingers fingers come impossibly close to your face, chilling nails gently wiping your little patch of smeared mascara. this close, you could smell her cologne. the lumidouce bell mixed with sandalwood filled your senses.

your heart starts to beat faster. looking into her eyes, you can tell she picks up on this fact. the feeling of her sharp, merciless hands on your face had your mind wandering. wandering about what else those hands could do to you.

your eyes flicker down to her lips, the ones you had been dreaming of all night.

“miss y/n? is everything alright? you seem a little… flushed.” the knave states, a slight smirk on her face. you could tell she was somewhat enjoying this moment.

you really shouldn’t be here. fantasizing about your boyfriend’s ex girlfriend, in a bathroom. with her.

but god, when would you ever get a moment like this again? you bit your lip subtly, and raised your hand to fit hers. she lets you guide it slowly from your face to the hem of your dress, hiking it up a little.

“ah.” the knave states. “i see you require something tartaglia can’t give you. however, i do not take kindly to demands. my dear, you may have to tell me exactly what you need.”

she teases, running her nails along the skin of your thigh, every now and then dragging it ever so slightly up into your dress, just to bring it right back down.

“arlecchino.. i..” you start. you may have gotten yourself into a sticky situation with this one. she had you trapped like a prey animal in the woods, all because you led her too. “arlecchino.. please touch me.” you whisper out.

she hums in approval and slowly starts wisking her fingers up the dress, while slotting her head into the expanse of your shoulder.

“good girl.” the knave whispers, and you shudder.

kissing up your neck, she finds plush and warm places to suckle on. leaving dark red kiss marks all over your shoulder. your mouth opens in a silent moan, leaning your head back against the mirror in the bathroom.

still in your neck, the harbinger slides her hands from your thighs to your underside, lifting you quickly. she sets you down on the counter, leaving you two face to face. the cold tile makes you shiver, but you couldn’t feel more like fucking lava right now.

she lifts your ankles up slowly, taking off what shoes you had chosen for the night. reaching up your thighs again, arlecchino uses her sharp nail to hook onto your panties, dragging them down for her view. once they had gotten to a place where she could see them, she kneels down slightly. placing kisses on its wake, she slides them down.

over your thighs, knees, calves and eventually to your ankles. this action made you close your eyes and lean back. holy fuck, she’s good.

you can hear her scoff lightly, and come back to your face. she places her hands on either side, leaning in slowly. “you really are such a beautiful woman,” arlecchino whispers.

the kiss is passionate, but very mature. something less eager than childe had ever given you, but still with the same effect. still locked in the kiss, you notice a pressure in between your legs.

the knave started to work on you, slowly with her fingers. dragging her nails along the edges of your pussy, teasing. you were drenched by this point, honestly, so the sound it made was enough to make you flush more.

finally, she lifts away from your mouth and places her forehead on yours. looking into your eyes, she plunges her fingers into you. your hands search for any surface it can, landing one of the sinks for stability. your head pushes back against the mirror in pleasure.

she slowly works her fingers in you, sliding in and out painfully slowly. all while staring into your eyes, watching every reaction. you squirm as much as you can on this countertop, and she is enjoying every second of it.

she takes her thumb slowly to find your clit while her other fingers are busy, circling it. very slowly. you felt like you were going to explode.

“tartaglia doesn’t find this very easy to find.. no?” she teases, plunging deeper into your core. she starts to pick up the pace slightly.

“f…fuck no.. he.. doesn’t do it like you.” you stammer out, biting your lip again to suppress your cries.

you rock into her fingers when they come towards you, making the impact even stronger. she notices this, and smirks. she knows what kind of dazzling effect her whole body has on you. ex boyfriend’s pretty girlfriend, crying on her fingers right now. and she didn’t even have to try.

you can feel yourself building, and she knows it too. “come on pretty girl, show me. i know you can.” the knave talks to you, as your moans get louder and louder.

you catch a glimpse of yourself in the mirror across the room, disheveled and reaching for any surface you can. thinking about it, you don’t remember a time where childe got you this crazy, just on his fingers.

fuck him. this is what you needed right now. and the knave was here to bring it to you. on a silver, fucking platter.

there was no running away from it now, you were going to cum on her fingers, crying out. you lean your head back in a silent scream as it hits you, jerking your body towards her still. like a million cold knives hitting your body in the most pleasurable way, and your body surrendered to it.

arlecchino watched as your body gave this reaction to her, slowly pulling her fingers out of you. after you had come to your senses, she walked over to the sink whose mirror you had saw yourself in earlier, and washed her hands of you.

“if you ever need me again, just ask tartaglia.” the harbinger says, wiping her hand on a very expensive towel, and leaves the bathroom.

holy fucking shit.

[deltaurora]

asher thoughts . . .

warnings: me being a simp for asher (we’re married, he’s my wife..) maybe a little steam

characters: asher talbot

bambis comments: EVERY MINUTE ERIK DOESNT UPLOAD ASHER CONTENT IS A MINUTE I SPEND IN A SPIRALLL. ok i love him im sorry. also this is probably a first part to asher thots…

think about anytime you’re up late doing something and you’re just laying there- too tired to take off makeup, wash your face, or even get into your jammies- ash will throw himself on top of you to wake you up. he’ll drag you to the washroom to do what you need to do, even if your head lulls against his shoulder in exhaustion.

think about asher holding your face. he traces over every crevice and freckle and dimple, and scratches your skin lightly with his nails to feel you. he always TRIES to make sure his hands are clean so he doesn’t accidentally make you break out, but it’s a usually a spur of the moment thing. looks into your eyes too long he can’t take it :(

think about playing smash with him. he’ll go easy on you a little but he’s good! he’ll giggle as your face scrunches up in frustration, and won’t really get that competitive. no matter what it’ll still end up in kisses and giggles. jigglypuff of death i say…

thinking about asher and play fighting. he’s not as big as david, and certainly not as strong, but boys got strength. he’s a werewolf, and he loves to just tussle with you. he’ll let you win sometimes, just like smash, but he there’s a competitive edge to his playfighting. egg him on a little bit, and try to get away and he’ll show you whose boss :3

[deltaurora]

who would redacted characters main in genshin impact p1 . . .

warnings: swearing

characters: david, asher, milo, gavin, sam, porter

bambis comments: I DID THIS ON MY OLD BLOG BACK WHEN GENSHIN WAS SLIKE IN 2.1 or SOMETHING .. and i miss it so let’s redo it

DAVID SHAW

i think i honestly put diluc as well for my last post i did, BUT IM STILL A BELIEVER OKAY. david still truths in old 1.0 meta

ASHER TALBOT

STILL AN ASHER MAINS CHILDE TRUTHER OKAY. their personalities, childes playstyle, the memes. its just ash, OKAY

MILO GREER

loves the shogun, and her story. mans is still stuck in 2.0 and the complex reactions and new building styles it brought to the game. hes back on the raiden train esp shince chevvy came out in 4.3

GAVIN

ok yeah other than personality aside, gav enjoys the elemental skill based combat and the fast turn gameplay. he also just likes the fact that the elemental skill can do all the work for him :3

SAM COLLINS

he honestly doesn't know what this game is or how anything works, but he got his free noelle! he thinks shes adorable and can somewhat understand geo gameplay

PORTER SOLAIRE

honestly kinda a beast at the game. his fav element is electro and loves the buff that electro gained in 3.0

[deltaurora]

fontaine hands . . .

warnings: swearing, 4.2 archon quest spoilers, hands, a little steamy in clorinde if you squint

characters: wriothesley, neuvelitte, lyney, lynette, navia, clorinde, furina and freminet

bambis comments: hai cuties!! i have an obsession with hands so i thought it would be a perfect first post LOL

WRIOTHESLEY

◦ jesus fucking CHRIST, this man has large hands. i mean like second to none in teyvat i would say

◦ his hands are bruised and often dirty. when they’re not inside of his gauntlets, his right is covered with dark bandages. he goes really soft when you take the time to clean his hands or even like his nails

◦just like massaging his hands while he tells you about his day, rubbing his temple with his freehand while he goes on and on about one inmate who always tries to pick a fight

◦speaking of his nails! they’re stubby and not painted. he doesn’t bite them they just like break off naturally due to the nature of his job and his gauntlets

◦he has silver rings for every finger it looks like, and he fidgets with them when he’s talking to anyone, rolling it around his fingers and back again

◦HIS HANDS SMELL LIKE TEA RAAAH

NEUVILLETTE

◦ skinny ass hands, but they’re long.

◦ he almost always wears his gloves, because underneath he has scales on his hands. his hands aren’t fully dragon like, still keeping a human like color, but many teal scales decorate his hands.

◦his fingernails are naturally tinted a little blue, and they’re on the longer side. he keeps them clean and pushes his cuticles back often

◦he’s often writing with his hands, rolling his quill/pen around his fingers when he thinks. his hands are skilled at writing, and can write rather fast.

◦a wrist roller. his wrists get tight from writing for hours on end and always makes sure to roll them out.

LYNEY

◦OH MY GOD. don’t even get me started…

◦another fontainian who’s hands are often concealed in his gloves. a magician never reveals his secrets, does he?

◦he has regular length hands, but they’re on the skinny side.

◦his hands are almost always clean, and have a very soft texture.

◦imagine lyney late at night practicing new card tricks without his gloves, using you as his test audience (he shows you all his tricks first anyway)

◦he has trimmed nails, that he paints black and red, to match his whole theme. they tend to be chipped however, and he needs lynette or you to keep repainting them.

◦his hands are obviously very practiced, and he takes great care of them

LYNETTE

◦she has smaller and skinny hands, very petite and cute

◦ due to her cat-like nature, her hands are very sensitive, and she prefers to keep her gloves on

◦ when she holds your hand she likes to keep her gloves on, just so she doesn’t get overwhelmed

◦ however, she likes taking her gloves off to hold your face, and memorize each and every crevice and dimple with her hands

◦ when she feels comfortable, she’ll let you see her hands, and trusts you to know her comfort level with her sensitivity

◦she keeps her nails long, and painted a teal. she often keeps up with her nail care, and looks after your nails as well

◦her hands smell like tea, like wrio, due to her often drinking and brewing the beverage.

NAVIA

◦ADORABLE HANDS, and very well kept!

◦ skinny and longer, and a little freckled near her wrist.

◦she only keeps a glove on one hand, and she prefers to hold your hand with that one!

◦very well kept nails, with sapphire colored nail polish adorning them. she seems like the type to get like gems and stuff put on her nails.

◦she knows you like her hands, so she always makes sure to put extra time into caring for them

◦her hands are incredibly soft, and don’t really get that clammy

◦navia would only get clammy if you were flustering her, which is not an easy feat

CLORINDE

◦beautiful lady, long skinny hands again however she doesn’t know how to look after her hands

◦ ITS NOT HER FAULT NO ONE TAUGHT HER OKAY!! before starting a relationship with you, she never put much thought into her hands!!

◦she often keeps her gloves on, and like washes her hands when needed but she doesn’t take care of her nails or put lotion on or NOTHING

◦her nails are stubby, and might have leftover polish from the last time you attempted to paint her nails

◦with handling her weapons, she has very tactful hands and is not very clumsy

◦where she puts her hands is very, how do i say, purposeful

◦she might feign oblivion, but she knows exactly what she’s doing with her hands

FURINA DE FONTAINE

◦oh ho ho? you want to see the dear lady furinas hands?

◦only furina would take this much care into something she’s going to just put a glove over but WHATEVER

◦she’s got small hands, with many jewels and rings adorning her fingers

◦she looks after her nails with the upmost pride, and keeps them constantly painted and pristine

◦like clorinde, she is very purposeful where she puts her hands. your dear lady knows you, and knows exactly what makes you flustered (and oh does she love that)

◦she would love to help you look after your hands, and even help you paint a most magnificent nail art on your nails oh ho ho!

FREMINET

◦smaller hands, with larger palms, with FRECKLES!! and i mean freckles .

◦freminet doesn’t necessarily have clumsy hands, due to his work on per and other mechs, but his hands aren’t as practiced as other fontainians

◦his hands can also get clammy due to his shyness, and doesn’t want to bother you with that

◦HOWEVER, you can hold his hand all you want underwater. there’s no risk there, and he’s fully confident. maybe he’ll work up to holding your hand above the sea

◦he is very shy, and earlier on in your relationship, and is careful if he puts his hands on you if he does AT ALL…

◦ often under the water, his nails are always clean but still stubby, and never painted (but he wouldn’t be apposed to you painting them) ((just be prepared for a flustered frem))

[deltaurora]

fandom list

ETC

redacted asmr

criminal minds

arcane

GAMES

genshin impact

honkai star rail

ANIME

mha/bnha

haikyu!!

attack on titan

[deltaurora]

rules !

there is a little thing at the top of my blog that says requests: open or closed. please be aware of this!

when my requests are closed, it’s okay to send messages! i’d love to chat and hang out :3

this is a mainly sfw blog- but i have my moments.

we don’t do dark content* here

if you send a request and it violates these rules, i have every right to delete it!

*the DEFINITION of dark content of dark content on bayambii is anything fantasizing sexual assault, 1ncest or extreme violence, abuse or yandere. THIS LIST MAY BE ADDED TO.