oh my archons

⚠️18+ content | genshin | male/gn reader 24, he/him

[genshin-lovers]

what do we think of ayato being completely untrustworthy of the fatui, finding scaramouche oneday and seducing him into giving up info that will help the resistance defeat baal. ayato tying scaramouche up so he can’t get away, teasing and edging him and only letting him come once he’s given up all the information he knows

[divetotheblueey]

kaeya nipple worship nsfw- unedited

You’re sitting behind Kaeya.

You’re fully clothed, hands around his naked body save for the briefs he has on.

So close that his back touches your chest, and he’s encased by your body heat, mingling with his and making him feel dizzy with the headiness that comes from arousal.

You raise your hands from their position encircling Kaeya’s waist. A hand to a pec.

Slowly sliding your fingertips across his nipples. Letting him get a feel.

He shifts.

You repeat your press, firmer, then run your hands down to his abs, skimming the thin skin beneath his belly button.

A grunt, a twitch, and you slide back up to his pecs.

Squeezing one lightly, making sure to get a good handful.

You have to lift him up by his armpits to bring him back to your lap, straighten his position, because he began to slack backwards.

“We haven’t even begun, and you can’t handle a few gropes?”

Kaeya bites his lip, no witty retort able to push past the bubbling arousal and itching of hunger.

No more words are exchanged between the two of you as you lean forward, a gentle grip on the meat of his pec, pulling him to you. Your other hand is splayed so teasingly close to the straining bulge in his tight briefs, occasionally dipping into the underwear and touching the pubic hairs.

You can practically feel the heat radiating off his cock, and it runs a shiver down your body out of pure glee.

Kissing him roughly in contrast to your soft groping, you began to see signs of desperation in Kaeya.

Both of your hands moved to cup his pecs. You circled his nipples with your fingers, slipping your index finger to rub “accidentally” every few cycles, transitioning to softly rubbing Kaeya’s nipples in circular motions.

All that was heard in the room was the panting of Kaeya, and fabric shifting.

Feeling his nipples harden gave you the sign to begin what you were truly going to do with Kaeya’s body in today’s session- both hands grabbing his pecs and squeezing, rubbing and massaging the muscle, pinching and tugging at his darkened nipples.

He kept squirming and you kept having to lift him up. Eventually you leaned onto Kaeya, enveloping him with your body and using only one hand to play with him. The other arm went under his armpit and hooked onto his shoulder so that he couldn’t slack out of your grasp.

Alternating between squeezing the meat of his pecs and massaging, sliding down to grope his abs, flicking his nipples, you were able to turn Kaeya into a slutty mess.

The moment you stopped moving your hand around on his body and stayed stationary, he groaned and tried to wriggle out of your grasp, his free arm moving to take off his boxers.

You let him messily try to get off, his hand tiredly pumping an achingly hard looking cock, pre-cum already oozing onto his fingers and having wetted the front of his briefs. His hips would jerk up a little, greedily searching for more friction even though he was already touching himself.

The sight was so pathetic and arousing, seeing Kaeya merely try to jerk off after his chest was played with for nearly half of an hour. But you knew that his mind was likely unclear and hazy from just wanting to get off already.

You touched Kaeya on the wrist, and he looked at you with a teary gaze, face flushed hot from excitement. He didn’t stop fucking his hand while he looked at you and if anything it spurred him on.

Removing his hand gently, you kissed his cheek and touched his hip.

“Want me to fuck you?”

Kaeya let out a muffled groan as you moved to playfully bite his bottom lip, turning over quickly and showing you his ass.

You fucked him, the end.

[divetotheblueey]

Very short hurt/comfort Diluc x GN!reader

Diluc frowned as he wiped the stray tear off of your face.

“What’s wrong?”

His low baritone voice was soothing to your frazzled state of mind, a hand making itself known touching your cold cheek streaked with tears.

Diluc’s normally cold face was gentle as he looked at you, relaxed and mouth untended with soft lips.

You shook your head, face crumpling into something that was definitely ugly- but Diluc didn’t care about how you looked- he only cared about how to soothe the hurt in your heart.

“Come here, Darling.”

You accepted his outstretched arms and allowed yourself to take in the feeling of his firm body on yours, surrounding you with a tight and comforting warm hold, how could you not feel safe with Diluc holding you?

The tears, which had stopped, quickly started again, making your head pound and nose quickly get blocked up.

You couldn’t trust yourself to speak, holding your breath and clenching your teeth so that you didn’t even make a sound as you shook in Diluc’s arms.

He held you tightly, an arm around your shoulders and another on your back.

You wanted to say “I love you” but you struggled to speak any words. You bit your lip, hugging Diluc back, shouting your eyes on the warm fabric on his chest. Hoping that as if through the force of your actions Diluc would understand your love for him.

You were so tired and hurt.

[divetotheblueey]

Soft Night with Diluc

Notes:

comfort, cuddling, includes nsfw but it’s under the cut

Established relationship and gentle comfort papapa

Bottom male reader, top Diluc

Language reminders: “Tu Fei” is “bandit” which is a gr9 nickname for a horny bf. Reminder that “Ge” is brother. “Family jewels” can be referred to as one’s dick

wrote this while falling asleep and it’s unedited forgive any mistakes~

You sighed as you came home to a house without Diluc again, only the maids there to politely greet you before talking their leaves for the night.

It hadn’t even been a busy or taxing day. You were just tired and melancholy, body aching from sleeping weirdly to mood downcast after making a single mistake that incessantly bugged you.

Wishing Diluc was home so you could recharge with him, you shrugged off your coat, shimmied on pajamas, and slipped into your most fluffy pair of slippers you owned before grabbing a pastry from the kitchen.

You’d only taken a bite when the door creaked open and Diluc’s signature bright red hair came into view, mood already a little better at just seeing him.

“Good evening, my love.”

You set the snack aside, dusting off your fingers on a nearby cloth and sauntering over to your boyfriend who was in the midst of hanging his jacket.

“Hi, ge,” you mumbled into his shoulders, resting your face into his back.

There was silence and the rustling of clothes before Diluc gently turned and rested your head on his chest, placing a hand on the nape of your neck.

“Long day?”

His warmth surrounded you, ebbing the dull coldness that seeped into the tips of your fingers and toes, a chill that didn’t go away with the fluffy slippers.

“En.”

Diluc hummed before patting your shoulder, signaling for you to get off of him for a moment.

“Let’s go somewhere more comfortable, okay?”

Reluctantly you peeled yourself off of him. Then you followed your lover to your shared bedroom, seeing him take off his signature gloves and feeling a bit more excited and not brain dead in your own body.

Diluc usually wore his gloves when he worked, which was unhealthily often, but seeing him taking his gloves off and his arrival home early meant that he probably had some amount of free time to spend with you.

You laid down on the soft but slightly chilled bed, kicking off your slippers as you did so, reaching out for Diluc with grabby hands.

The man looked at you with his big pretty eyes and he smiled, just the corners of his mouth quirking upwards, before fulfilling his clingy boyfriend’s cuddling needs.

Diluc had spent enough time around you to know your habits when you had a bad day. You mostly never really had the energy to speak about it; he hated seeing you so deflated and lifeless in such a stark comparison to your usually cheerful mood.

He pulled you close to him again, now just in his shirt and pants, warm and vulnerable with you. You wriggled for a few seconds before finding a nice crook in his body that you fit perfectly in, then focused on burrowing your face into Diluc and revelling in his warmth.

Even though you thought it would be stupid, the hug actually did make you feel better, but as soon as Diluc pulled away you soon reverted back to your loud thoughts.

He didn’t say anything and laid with you, holding you for however long it took, an arm held around your back and the other hand soothing it.

Despite it all, you began to get bored and fidgeted back and forth on Diluc’s firm body, bouncing your cheek a little on his pecs and tapping his abs.

“Hm.”

You hm’ed back and continued to play boredly.

“Ge. Ge.” You emphasized the single syllable with a poke to an ab.

Diluc didn’t miss the chance to poke you back, making you twitch and giggle as his attacks hit you head on.

“Tu. Fei.”

You gasped and landed a light slap on his chest, secretly enjoying the bounce.

“I am not a miscreant,” you joked back, feeling even better after Diluc actually teased you with such a cute nickname.

Your boyfriend deadpanned, “How can I not call you Tu Fei if you’re always initiating such things like this all the time?”

Diluc’s action made you squirm and moan as he gently traced the outline of your half hard cock with his bare, warm hands. Somewhere along the way cuddling you got a little excited but it didn’t help when Diluc fanned the flames.

“Ah, my family jewels, Diluc-“

He snorted lightly and flipped your positions so that he was laying on top of you, hand that was at your junk sliding up to grab your waist.

“Do you feel up to it?” He asked softly, leaning down to look at you and tickling your face with his long tresses of hair.

You smiled slightly and nodded, a hand coming to touch Diluc’s waist and squeezing gently.

“I want it.”

The sweet expression on his face didn’t go away as he nodded to himself, sitting up on top of you and stripping his shirt off, giving you quite a show.

He sat you up as well and helped pull your shirt off, then your pants and got up to take off his pants after. Diluc blushed and pointed a glare at you after you whistled at his ass when he bent over to take off his pants.

Just as quickly as you both stripped, Diluc pounced on you, now both in your underwear.

Your arousal was easily seen tenting your underwear but Diluc’s was even more obvious with him wearing loose boxers today.

He met you in a soft kiss, falling over onto the bed on your sides and entangling your limbs as the both of you shared sweet kisses and teasing tongue flicks at sealed lips.

Your cock was now a steady hard arousal, and you jolted with a moan as it brushed with Diluc’s own raging hard on.

However, the small and jilted thrusts provided little satisfying friction to your cock, feeling like you were scratching an itch through a boot.

Diluc huffed on your mouth, breath hot and moist on your heating skin, slowly losing control as he tipped towards his climax.

He was rutting half on your thigh and half into the air, brushing on your stomach and cock at times. Whatever he was doing was working as you saw the telltale signs for an orgasm.

However, he didn’t leave you alone and a hand that was on your body slipped to your hard cock and palmed you feverishly.

After a while without contact, Diluc’s direct and intense touch on you made your back arch, pushing your cock even harder against his palm and his dick twitching on your sweaty thigh.

“Diluc.. Gege!”

You moaned, crying out, hips making aborted jerks and little thrusting wiggles into the wall of Diluc’s hand.

Diluc sighed hoarsely, reaching into your underwear and pulling your cock out, using the sticky precum to ease his grip and glide.

He fucked some more on your thigh, reaching inside his own boxers to grab his cock and jerking at the same time as he was you.

Soon you tipped over, choking on your moans as you grinded on Diluc and into his tight grip, your hold on him becoming fierce and semen smearing everywhere after you rubbed yourself all over him working the remaining fizzles of your orgasm out.

As soon as you went limp, Diluc shoved his boxers down to his thigh, sizable cock bouncing back in the air and turning you around quickly so that your back faces him.

He moaned, shaking, body searing hot as he slapped his swollen cock against your asscheek and fucked between your thighs.

You groaned tiredly and tried your best to tighten your thighs together, feeling another small tingle of arousal zip through you at his grunting moans, brushing grip, stripes of cum dripping on your skin only to smudge and spread it everywhere.

Both of you turned over, facing the ceiling, panting.

You tiredly turned to look at Diluc, seeing him pant a bit more before seeing you and opening his arms, waiting for you to cuddle with him even though you were both sweaty.

He’d tucked himself back into his (only) sweaty boxers, while you still had semen drying between your thighs and stomach. Diluc wiped you down lightly with a cloth on the nightstand and put you back into your underwear.

You shared lingering kisses with him before the pecks grew more sluggish and spaced out in frequency, then fell asleep feeling warm and boneless.

[wootwona]

since the old version of this post was flagged for 'adult content'...

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[divetotheblueey]

Genshin boys reaction to seeing you in your new binder PART 2

Notes:

Transgender male reader pov

Fluff, domesticity, established relationship, reader is out to the character (doesn’t have to be out publicly)

God knows I need more trans reader x genshin content as a trans person

Sorry if it’s OOC

(Links to next parts will be edited into to the chara list as i do them)

‼️unedited‼️

Characters:

Part 1 ; Mondstat boys: Kaeya, Diluc, Venti

[Here] Part 2 - Liyue boys: Zhongli, Tartaglia, Xiao

Part 3 - Mondstat boys bonus: Bennett, Razor, Aether

Introduction:

Surprisingly, Mondstat had already developed such an invention as the chest binder, and when you went to purchase one for the first time, cloak over your head, you felt a childish glee and fear clash in your head.

The seller didn’t comment on your suspicious appearance and gave you the product once you forked over the Mora.

They advised you not to wear the clothing item for more than seven hours, not to do strenuous activities with it on, and other health precautions. You had nodded your head so much during their little speech that you almost felt dizzy.

After you sneaked back home, you went to the bathroom and stripped your shirt off, careful to avert your eyes from the mirror, and tried the binder on the way the merchant told you to.

It was tight.

However, it wasn’t uncomfortable.

Once you managed to get the binder on the right way, you glanced tentatively at the mirror, eyes widening and a dumb smile overtaking your face without your notice.

It was really flat!

You even ran a hand across your chest, but they were gone; it was like a dream come true. You could have cried out of joy and relief.

You couldn’t wait to show your boyfriend, who you were out to.

That night, you invited him over, and told him you had a surprise to show him. You hoped he would be just as happy as you were.

Character reactions under the cut!

Zhongli;

When you first met, the Wangsheng funeral parlor consultant was rather low-key in demeanor, cordial and gentle. His apparel gave off the impression that he wasn’t someone to take lightly, but he was rather modest in person.

It was only when your commissions would end up with Zhongli being near and sometimes lending a hand when you needed him to. Bonding with him was comfortable, and your feelings bloomed quietly until you realized midway through his impromptu lessons of flowers that you truly felt romantic attraction for him.

Only after Hu Tao locked the both of you in a room did you confess to Zhongli, and to your delight he ducked his head, embarrassed, and told you that he actually liked you too.

You suspected Zhongli was being too polite as he never voiced his wishes to have sex with you, when a handful of times your shared pecks got him hot and bothered; he always excused himself. You never commented or initiated anything either, so for now sexual intimacy was at a stalemate, but it was still comfortable between you two, you were just taking it slow.

Zhongli (you two were on a romantic date and he’s already there). He nervously rambles health care facts about the binder such as how long to wear it, etc. he’s an archon so he’s seen a lot of the world and he’s had encounters and even friendships with trans ppl

You’d just had a relaxing dinner with Zhongli, soft lit candles and a take out order of Chef Mao’s delicious food from when you picked it up after a nice date out.

He nodded and began cleaning up when you told him you wanted to try out your purchase that day, a chest binder from a niche shop that Zhongli mentioned and showed to you.

When you put it on and ignored the anxious roiling in your stomach, you felt giddiness rush through your veins. You immediately call out for him, opening the door as he arrived.

“Zhongli!”

He’d smiled gently, eyes only glancing at your chest and soaking in your expression and nodding appreciatively.

“I presume the binder helps you immensely with your dysphoria? Don’t be too excited now and run around- I’m afraid I don’t want you to overexert yourself now that you’re going to wear that restrictive garment.”

You pouted, worries easing slightly in your chest, feeling lighter.

“Yes Teacher Zhongli~”

Zhongli’s smile only glowed more at your teasing, his eyes crinkling slightly.

“I just want you to be safe with this. The tissue and muscles can get seriously damaged in you wear the binder for too long and too often, and-“

Childe;

It had been a beautiful day and but business was still slow as it was on weekdays. You had been fiddling with the kites on your stand and nibbling on some tanghulu when a young boy came running up to your street stall.

An exasperated and extremely similar looking dashing young man followed after the child, scolding him lightly but pausing when he saw where the kid’s eyes were.

“Wow, you sell toys here? My gege sells toys too! He’s the best toy seller in all of Liyue!”

Later you found out that the man was named Tartaglia, but you teasingly called him “Xiao-gege” and the nickname stuck.

You bonded over Tartaglia’s little brother, Teucer’s, occasional visits as well as whenever the man himself would drop by to visit your shop and just mingle before going off back to his job again.

Kisses shared between you two were brief, but in the few lingering moments of his free time, he was inseparable to you. You lip locked romantically, sometimes on each other, just basking in the touches and presence.

His libido was rather quick to attention but he never asked you to directly help him out. Sometimes you would help with just your hand, and he didn’t try to touch you under your belt after you whispered that you didn’t want to do it and only help him. He knew you were trans only after a few months into dating you, even though he was incredibly intelligent it seemed he’d never had exposure to trans people. However he quickly picked up the definitions and spoke about how it made sense.

After buying your first ever binder you were so excited you couldn’t help but immediately try it on once you were in the safety of your house.

You put it on and exhaled, feeling the fabric constricting your chest slightly, and felt that although it was kind of uncomfortable it was worth how it made your chest disappear. You felt amazing, and maybe even a little unstoppable.

You gasped and jumped as your boyfriend yelled out cheerfully as he entered your house where he crashed sometimes. It seemed he had another break, apparently due to his promotion.

“Huh? Where is my adorable didi? Hiding? You can’t hide from my kisses~”

Blushing at his loud shamelessness you hollered back:

“Umm, I’m in the bathroom! You can come i-“

Like lightning Tartaglia arrived at the entrance to the bathroom and slowly opened the door, peeking his ginger head of hair in.

His eyes widened and his mouth dropped before he shut the door quickly again- you began panicking immediately.

“What’s wrong? Are you ill?” Was he mad?

A muffled laugh and groan also with a thump and sliding noise on the door let you know that Tartaglia sat down on the other end to you.

“No... I’m fine.. it’s just that..”

He heaved another sigh, shifting a lot; he seemed uncomfortable.

“Didi, you look so good... my, ah, my other didi got a little excited..”

The words set your face aflame. Oh, archons. This man couldn’t really be stopped, could he? Well at least it wasn’t a bad reaction.

“Hey,” you said, licking your bottom lip and feeling a bit more confident in the binder and your own skin. “Won’t you let this didi help his xiao gege with his problem?”

Xiao;

The way you met Xiao was rather romantic but clipped short by his dissonance with mortals.

You’d been struggling with the last of your commissions, a tough bounty that had you hacking away at a ruin guard. You flew across the field and hit your head on a section of the broken stone walls after the ruin guard stomped down and you weren’t quick enough to dodge.

But as if in a fairytale a black glowing green blur slashed through the monster twice and it fell. A handsome man with piercing golden eyes reached his hand to you and pulled you up.

After you struggled to stand, you saw that he was already leaving. You grabbed his wrist in a panic, secretly wishing to see more of him.

“Wait! What’s your name?”

He frowned and shook you off easily. He turned his back to you and jumped, easily launching himself into the sky with his anemo powers and left, but not before leaving a whisper of his name in the breeze.

“Call for Xiao whenever you are in trouble. I will come.”

Wrangling the adepti was an extremely tricky task, but thanks to some pitiful whining to Verr Goldet, you are able to learn how to make Almond Tofu to coax your handsome saviour (of course with helpful tips from Smiley Yanxiao to make sure it was the absolute best dish ever).

You weren’t sure when the lines of affection blurred between you two as weeks trickled into months just waiting for Xiao and standing on the balcony as he ate on the roof, until he grabbed you by the hand again, looking away, letting you sit next to him.

Chaste pecks were all Xiao allowed you at the moment, and you didn’t complain about it. Your relationship was flexible but stable as even though you are busy and Xiao would often not show up to Wangshu Inn due to his duties, you understood each other and trusted each other. Again, you just basked in his presence and vice versa. Hand holding was more of his thing.

He knew you were trans, but didn’t really care about it. Xiao knew of his past acquaintances who were trans, had met trans people, but did not involve himself too much with the mortal world, and as a cis man he had even less reason to research the topic.

You explained to him what it was, and he listened intently, nodding along and holding your hand tightly, a solid reassurance. You actually came out accidentally and recently to Verr Goldet but she shrugged and smiled at you, as usual offering her wares but also telling you she knew where to get binders.

You whispered your lover’s name, draped in an outer robe and the binder only, tied loosely around your waist.

“Xiao.”

Like a gust of wind, something climbed in through the window, and you nervously tugged the over large sleeves over your hands.

“What do you think?”

Xiao just blinked, hands reaching out to quickly close your robes more tightly.

“You’ll get cold. What are you wearing underneath?”

“It’s a ‘binder’. It helps with my dysphoria, but I can’t wear it too much.”

The adeptus nodded as you sat down next to him on the bed, lacing your fingers together; his fingers were still cold from being outside.

“It’s good that this garment helps with your.. dys-phor-ya.”

He looked at the bed for a bit more as you patiently rubbed his knuckles with your thumb, knowing he wanted to say more but was struggling to get the words out.

“You look happier. That is good.”

Can you tell I switched writing styles for this- all of a sudden I started getting really invested lol. Wrote Childe and Xiao’s yesterday and today but Zhongli’s was week(s) ago. Sorry for the wait 🥸. 

[luventi]

GENSHIN BOYS AS YOUR HOT NEIGHBOR

note. this is brain dump so that’s why it’s not formatted like my other posts uhhh cw suggestive?? but reblogs are still appreciated and dark content consumers/blogs dni !!

part ii.

kaeya: the only time you ever see him is when he’s shirtless and wearing bottoms that are too low on his hips. you’re beginning to wonder if he owns any shirts??? super flirty too! lots of eyeing you when you go to get your mail in your pajamas, if you ever catch him he’ll just call out “don’t mind me just enjoying the view!” he loves when you flirt back though, so when he turns around to go back inside tell him he has a cute butt, he’ll definitely wink and ask if you want to grab it.

zhongli: he’s the type of hot neighbor that finds himself at your door a lot because he’s running low on things. it’s the third time this week he’s asking for a cup of sugar but you can’t decline him because his voice is so suave and deep, he’s staring into your eyes and using your name so softly you can’t help but think of non sugar related things. obviously he repays the favor by inviting you over for dinner when he’s more financially stable. and wooo boy a dinner date with a man who’s voice is literally sex?? how ever will you survive!?

diluc: the only time you see diluc is clad in a fresh black suit and keys to his audi in hand making his way to another business meeting. you always thought he was rude and shallow considering he actively avoids you whenever there’s a chance you could bump into each other, but turns out he’s just awkward. you figured this out when he saw you struggling with a flat tire one morning and he offered to help, you were surprised but thankful. diluc didn’t talk too much so you just stared at his broad back while he worked, until he asked for you to hand him something and your hand grazed his. he instantly pulls away and apologizes, turning slightly red in the ears. ever since then you fake car troubles so he’ll come help you, or better yet offer to drive you in his. lemme just say diluc parallel parking is the hottest thing ever.

childe: he has a dog. he often takes runs with his dog. shirtless. and oh my god it’s heaven on a saturday morning. childe is the type of neighbor you only say good morning and good evening to, but you long to have a more conversations with him. so you’ll conveniently find yourself outside while he’s coming back from a run and comment about how cute his dog is. he’s instantly walking over to you and asking if you want to pet him. silly childe! you don’t care about the dog you want to lick the sweat off his abs!! thankfully he’s smart enough to get the hint, he starts flirting and teasing you hard. inviting you over to help him with a recipe because he claims he can’t cook but he ends up holding your hand with his chest pressed against your back helping you stir the sauce. commenting about how you can’t even stir something without his help, what ever will you do without him? shut up n stir these insides.

albedo: he’s socially incapable bless him, super fuckin hot! but avoids any and all conversations. you don’t see him often, only when he’s returning from campus pretty late at night with some takeout. he avoids being seen or heard as much as he can. unless, you’re a struggling college student that needs help with chemistry??? then albedo is definitely going to insert himself into the situation to help you. how did he even find out you needed a tutor?? who knows you just pegged it as he has really good hearing and heard you whine about your grades. then it’s late night study sessions where he’s sitting really close to you, so close his hair his brushing against your cheek. this is when you find out how frustrated albedo really is, and not just with school and his job and the fact that he doesn’t eat home cooked meals (you end up cooking for him and he’s so thankful) but in other ways. so you try your best to relieve him of stress after he’s done teaching you, by massaging him and relishing in his deep groans or washing his hair for him in your bath. he’s touch starved and tired and he finds himself coming over to your place not just to tutor you, but to let you hold him in your arms and play with his hair. he says it’s strictly business, but you notice the boner he tries to hide every night after leaving your place.

xiao: the only time he’s ever spoken to you was when he told you to turn your music down, you didn’t even have enough time to register how fine he was before he was already walking away from your front door. so obviously you being you decide to go over with a peace offering, partly to say sorry but also because you wanted to flirt duh! you heard around from the granny on the block he likes almond tofu, so you bring a large plate and go over with your best smile. only for xiao to not open the door fully and ask you what the hell you want. you were kinda shocked but didn’t back down and introduced yourself, he honestly didn’t care but he only let you in for the food. from that day on you try your best to bring him his favorite and he acts like he’s annoyed by you when he lets you in to chat and eat but it’s his favorite part of the week. he’s also finds himself looking after you as well. when you come home late drunk off your mind he sighs before getting you off the taxi and safety into your home. xiao has never expected for you to drunkenly confess how you have the biggest crush on him while he was putting you in bed. but he can’t deny that he thinks you’re a pretty hot next door neighbor too.

[gothike-deactivated20211022]

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[divetotheblueey]

Genshin boys reaction to seeing you in your new binder PART 1

Notes:

Transgender male reader pov

Fluff, domesticity, established relationship, reader is out to the character (doesn’t have to be out publicly)

God knows I need more trans reader x genshin content as a trans person

Sorry if it’s OOC

(Links to next parts will be edited into to the chara list as i do them)

Characters:

[Here] Part 1 - Mondstat boys: Kaeya, Diluc, Venti

Part 2 - Liyue boys: Zhongli, Tartaglia, Xiao

Part 3 - Mondstat boys bonus: Bennett, Razor, Aether

Introduction:

Surprisingly, Mondstat had already developed such an invention as the chest binder, and when you went to purchase one for the first time, cloak over your head, you felt a childish glee and fear clash in your head.

The seller didn’t comment on your suspicious appearance and gave you the product once you forked over the Mora.

They advised you not to wear the clothing item for more than seven hours, not to do strenuous activities with it on, and other health precautions. You had nodded your head so much during their little speech that you almost felt dizzy.

After you sneaked back home, you went to the bathroom and stripped your shirt off, careful to avert your eyes from the mirror, and tried the binder on the way the merchant told you to.

It was tight.

However, it wasn’t uncomfortable.

Once you managed to get the binder on the right way, you glanced tentatively at the mirror, eyes widening and a dumb smile overtaking your face without your notice.

It was really flat!

You even ran a hand across your chest, but they were gone; it was like a dream come true. You could have cried out of joy and relief.

You couldn’t wait to show your boyfriend, who you were out to.

That night, you invited him over, and told him you had a surprise to show him. You hoped he would be just as happy as you were.

Character reactions under the cut!

KAEYA;

You had had a long day of battling monsters, juggling menial tasks, and getting distracted by collecting almost every plant you saw. 

Unwinding with a cup of Diluc’s special blend of grape juice had slowly become a norm for you, especially as you came back for more after realizing the drink was delicious and familiarizing yourself with the patrons.

Kaeya, specifically.

You’d never initiate anything with him, the gleam in his eye and crook of his smile all too intimidating and his raucous popularity making you feel like he was out of your league.

Becoming tentative friends with Diluc, you even began sitting directly at the bar counter, sitting and sipping your juice in coexistence with the man settling some paperwork while free or keeping an eye on the tavern whilst cleaning some glasses.

Unfortunately and fortunately for you, Kaeya also sat directly at the counter, and a few days into your newfound friendship with Diluc did he coincidentally come across you while you happened to be there.

He proclaimed loudly of your beauty and introduced himself to you with a dazzling smile, and the both of you developed a pitiful relationship where whenever you met, you and Kaeya would compliment each other over your respective drinks, and Diluc would just stare dead-eyed into the wood of the wall across him if he happened to have his shift during your chance encounters.

Days spent with him blurred into weeks, and before you knew it you’d been dating the Mondstat Calvary Captain for a few months. A drunken confession from the both of you at the same time had cemented your relationship and in the same night consecrated it with a teeth clashing kiss and waking up to find yourself sleeping literally on top of a drooling Kaeya, both of you  sprawled on the floor.

Kisses with him were plentiful, and quick to get heated.

You never minded helping him out but always rejected his help, and he had nodded with no judgement in his eye when you explained how you were trans and felt uncomfortable with having sex in your current state, or maybe not for a really long time.

Kaeya had been lounging around in Angel’s Share, chatting up the ever unresponsive Diluc and previously teasing Six-Fingered Jose about the origin of his six fingers. He had a rare day off but as you had told him earlier that day you had something to attend to, the Calvary Captain could only entertain himself. 

When he received a messenger pigeon, asking him to return to your shared abode, he booked it, Rosaria smirked behind her fourth glass of alcohol that night, and Diluc rolled his eyes fondly.

He arrived at a quiet house. Calling out your name as he went further in, toeing off his boots and sliding into his designated house slippers, he heard a muffled response and headed towards your shared bedroom.

“I'm here!”

You steadied yourself, checking your reflection once more, nodding to yourself.

Straightening the binder as best as you could, checking the tightness and staring at your reflection in the mirror, you inhaled shakily and bit the bullet.

“You can come right in.”

He gently turned the knob, hearing the somberness in your voice, and just like when you told him you were trans, he didn’t make a big deal out of it and smiled at you, for once not with mischief but just assurance.

“You look very handsome.”

You shivered as he cautiously wound an arm around your side and pecked your cheek, 

“I have such a gorgeous man as my boyfriend,” he sang cheekily, as he slightly swayed back and forth before resting his head on your shoulder, looking at your reflections in the mirror. 

“Thank you for trusting me,” he said after, quietly, seriously. 

Turning to give Kaeya a full hug, you still felt a little discomfort with your body so close to his, but it was definitely a much better feeling than before.

“Thank you for all the compliments. And thank you.. for everything.”

His voice came out muffled but his comment made you smile.

“You sound like we’re about to break up!”

DILUC;

Diluc had always kept to himself, behind the bar counter, his hands constantly occupied, whether it be by shaking up a new drink for a customer or wiping down the already spotless glasses for Angel’s Share. 

It took a while for you to get across his cold barrier, but all that it took was a patient hand and limitless trust for him to really be able to be vulnerable around you. And with the softness of meat outside of its shell, Diluc could only melt in your presence. fuck my diluc simping is showing wtf so poetic

With your commissions and bounties, and Diluc’s endless stream of paperwork, the two of you rarely had time for yourselves, but it didn’t dim your love. You’d always make time to spare a date once a week, and Diluc would choose to just listen to your adventures happily.

Quick and tender pecks were scarce but sacred in your relationships, both Diluc’s and your experiences fumbling and clumsy. Things rarely had the chance to get heated, but the man never came to you for his sexual needs, probably much too shy to initiate.

Diluc had been serving Kaeya and Rosaria their daily quota of poison alcohol, when he received a messenger pigeon, telling him there was a surprise at home you wanted to show him.

Knowing that you didn’t often spring unplanned things on him due to his preferences, he knew it must have been important, and rushed to Dawn Winery.

He called out your name, hearing a muffled response, and crossed his arms nervously, walking over to the sound.

“You doing okay?”

You smiled at his mother hen coming out, feeling the pecks tickle your heart. Anxiety shivered in your stomach.

“Yeah.. I just, the surprise.. You can come in and see it now.”

Diluc shut the door behind him with a gentle click, looking at you intensely.

He hesitated, hands reaching out to you, and settled on grasping your hand tightly.

“You look good,” he said, softly.

You blushed, flushed with pride and lingering excitement from finally, finally being able to alleviate some of the agonizing chest dysphoria you were occasionally struck with.

“Thanks,” you said, looking down at your intertwined hands. You squeezed his tight grip back, and poured a silent “I love you” into it.

He squeezed back.

His hand was warm.

VENTI;

Your first meeting with Venti was meet-cute, seeing him playing his lyre and singing sweet songs of spring while standing near the fountain square, a small and dedicated crowd listening in raptured awe and a jingle of Mora tossed into his overturned hat acting as a basket the only breaks in the song.

You swore you felt a breeze rush past you as he turned his head to look at you with his stunning eyes, a smile leaving them squinted and only a glimmering flash all that you could see.

He asked if you liked his song and you said yes, and then he grabbed your arm with one hand and his hat full of Mora with the other, lyre dissipating strangely and dragging you to the Cat’s Tail.

You bonded over the increasingly strange but delicious drinks Margaret would whip up, as well as occasionally dropping by Angel’s Share for a taste of Diluc’s special drink reserved for you and Venti, although you secretly thought it was only plain grape juice.

Time with him flew by, endless days to spend loafing around with him and grow closer. However, after the Traveler had come by and swept Mondstat clean off its feet, only to leave so quickly for Liyue, you realized there was something wrong with your partner; his entire being seemed as if it had dimmed, weakened, like his liveliness had been peeled back a layer.

But all he did was smile and hold your hand under the tree in Windrise where you found him, shaking his head, whispering that he’d truly be able to spend all of his time with you.

Physical affection with him came easily, but sweet and passing quickly like the casual breeze. You’d spend time together in the picturesque scenery of nature, talking, cuddling, kissing.

All you had to do was call his name, and he would come. 

Venti always joked that he was a part of the winds of Mondstat, able to hear anything and everything that happened in the scenic little town you were settled in.

You’d settled the tight binder on you, tugging the fabric a bit more downwards in an attempt to stop it from chafing your armpits, before whispering his name, knowing from experience that sooner or later Venti’s 6th sense would tingle and he’d find his way to your side somehow or another.

He actually introduced you to the vendor himself, one he found out you were trans. And although he didn’t have any Mora, he somehow made a deal with the vendor and you would have a slight sale on the binder.

You were shocked out of your thoughts by Venti kissing your cheeks in a manner that left an obnoxious smack as he departed.

“Trying it on? You look great!”

Smiling and touching your cheek where you were kissed, you placed a hand on your hip before finally pulling him into a hug like you always wanted to, but always felt uncomfortable doing because of your chest.

“Thanks, Venti.”

He cuddled into you and broke the pleasant silence.

“Can we get out of the bathroom and cuddle on the bed now?”

and that’s it for part 1, i had to rewrite kaeya’s cause the style i wrote this in for venti and diluc’s changed 🤧 i actually had a bit of fun with the relationship context.

hope you enjoy

[akira627]

Natural Disaster

Masterlist

Character(s): Kaeya, Childe, Diluc

Requested: Hello anon!! Can you do Childe, Kaeya and Diluc with a M/N who controls nature and whenever they get mad by someone they will easily create a natural disaster or turned them into stone?

Notes: I got you fam! Even so, this is my first request and my first time doing many characters so I hope you love it! Thank you for request!

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[dracogotgame]

So, India is dying.

Look, I know a good number of you are from the US and things aren't amazing there either, but my country is literally on the brink of collapse. So I'd love it if we could talk about that for a minute.

If you can't do anything else, please just read and reblog.

A second COVID wave has taken out the healthcare system. There are no more hospital beds. There's an oxygen shortage. There's a critical vaccine shortage. The Central Government has thrown its hands up and is passing the baton to the State Governments to do what they can.

There are over 16 million covid cases. A record 330,000 new cases reported yesterday - comparable to the US at its peak. 187,000 dead as of today.

There is no plan.

Mass cremations are taking place. The cremation grounds are running day and night and they are short on wood. People are watching their loved ones die while waiting for a hospital bed, and then they're unable to give them the proper burial rights.

Hospitals are overwhelmed. Patients are being confined, two to a bed. They're the lucky ones.

We are on the verge of people dying in the streets.

This is the second-most populous country in the world. The largest democracy. A country that encapsulates over 15,000 years of recorded human history and has endured everything from famine to invasion to colonisation.

We might be at the end. This might be the thing that does us in.

People are dying.

People are dying.

People are dying and there is no plan.

More good news? Variants are popping up. A double mutation strain has shown up. It is resistant to current vaccines. This will not go away. This is the devastation they warned of when the anti-maskers were out protesting the minor inconvenience of covering their face in public.

My country is on the verge of an emergency state. Our government has failed us. This is as dire a situation as it ever could be.

Look. I don't do much with my life. I write fics, some of you have read them and that's pretty much it. I spend my days with my head in the clouds because that's where I like to be.

But two days ago, my grandmother tested positive, had to be taken to hospital and the ambulance caught fire.

She barely made it to the urgent care she needs.

So, here I am, using whatever meager platform I have to cobble this request together. Because I have to do something.

If you can, donate.

Or spread the word.

Help. Please.

[veronicasummersfelton]

To put things in perspective,

1 USD = 75.22 Indian rupees

1 euro = 90.99 Indian rupees

1 pound = 104.40 Indian rupees

Even a small amount of 5 or 7 or 10 of foreign currency will help a lot. Our government has essentially abandoned us. People have turned to social media for help. WhatsApp groups and DMs on twitter/insta is where we find help. Our helpline is a Google doc. Situation is so dire that hospitals are discharging patients due to lack of oxygen. Every night the same story, oxygen running out in hospitals, citizens running around to somehow arrange for oxygen with minutes to spare. Last night, we had manged to get oxygen to a hospital with 14min to spare.

Please, PLEASE help. 🙏🏽🙏🏽🙏🏽

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Reblogging with more links. Listen to @groundzero-and-deku ☝️ they know what they're talking about.

Some of you in the US have asked what else you can do. I'm not the best person to answer this since I'm not from there, but I do know that Biden is being urged to ship supplies to India. Maybe a more informed person can chime in with how best you can help but calling your representative and registering your concern sounds like a good starting point.

From one democracy to another, thank you. Please keep this going, you're all amazing.

[dracogotgame]

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Y'all, this is a good time to mention that I am not affiliated with any charity or donation centre, and am not receiving donations on behalf of anyone. This is a list of resources compiled by me and more importantly, other people who have a better grasp on the situation than myself. They are to the best of our knowledge great resources but I still encourage you to do your research and put your money where you believe it will be used best. If you find more ways to help or donate, add them in a reblog - let's get as much information out there as possible. Much love and please stay safe

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[divetotheblueey]

First time with big dick daddy Zhongli (lip bite emoji)

NSFW under the cut

Bottom GN reader, gentle top Zhongli

Completely NSFW smut; stretching/finger fucking, lightly mentioned edging, slight (mostly mental) cock worship, explicitly penetration, slight breeding kink because I’m like that

Notes:

I’m unhappy so smut time(I also have another writing in the drafts, it’s an orgy one heh)

I have a really big thing for dicks bouncing out of pants like wtf so you can expect a lot of that in these posts ig

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I used a Chinese term here; “dage” is basically “big brother” (informal) and these types of terms are used for someone who is familiar or close to you. It is usually used with friends, family, and lovers.* Using “brother” or “sister” to refer to someone is not related to you is quite common in Asian culture (I’m vietnamese but I’m pretty familiar with Chinese culture myself aka xianxias and danmeis and all that) .* It’s not considered incestuous when used between lovers, it’s considered a pet name of sorts.* Please understand this is our culture and since Zhongli is Chinese, my head canon is that he is a “dage” kind of guy mf has a gege kink I stg

Chinese terms used here:

“Baobei” = my treasure, sweetheart, dearest, etc

“Dage” = big brother (pronounce “dah-guh”)

“Ge” or “Gege” = brother (the repeated one sounds more cutesy) (pronounce “guh” or repeat twice to get “guh-guh”)

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Zhongli crammed another finger inside of you. And, panting as if he was the one on the receiving end, murmured:

“You’re doing so well. We’re almost there.”

You felt riled up and excited during the foreplay, at Zhongli’s first two fingers stretching you out. However, he had just inserted a third finger and impatience clouded your head, itching your veins.

Still, you tried to stay still, tried to keep quiet about your complaints. Trying to focus on the feeling and pleasure of Zhongli fucking you with his fingers.

Every so often when he slowly thrust his hand into you, he would wiggle it inside and rub along the walls of your hole.

It was becoming maddening, the pleasure only mounting, but Zhongli would always pause in his ministrations, still where he was in you, when you showed signs of reaching orgasm.

“Dage,” you whined, shaking your hips a little and feeling a hot rush of desire shoot through you as he easily pushed your offending hips down onto the bed with his free hand.

“Baobei, just one more finger, then I will let you have me.”

You wondered how big his cock would be for him to be over zealously attentive and careful about stretching you out.

Trying to eye the bulge where his cock would be in his pants, it was hard to see due to your position and the angle Zhongli was in.

Although it wouldn’t be hard to ask him to stop and let you see him for the first time, you were already almost done being stretched out and would soon see it anyways, and gave up using your sight to scope him out.> Instead as you fumbled around the bed, Zhongli letting out a questioning hum as he continued to dip his fingers in abs out of you, you attempted to cop a feel in between his legs.

“What.. are you doing?”

He had slowed his movements but had not stopped while in confusion at your actions, but when you grabbed a considerably hard bulge, he gasped then groaned deeply, accidentally jerking his fingers harshly into you, making it so that you moaned right after him.

“Zhongli ge,I just wanted to see how big it was, but now I know that I definitely need the fourth finger! I’m ready for it.”

You shook your hips teasingly on his stiff hand to prove your statement, that which quickly cooperated with your movements and fucked into you and spread out the fingers occasionally.

“Hm.. well, you may certainly have, ah, a look once you’re all ready for me. Hnn. And maybe just a bit more.”

Still groping his cock outside of his fine trousers, the normal composure in Zhongli’s voice crumbled slightly at the stimulation.

By using different movements and feeling with both palm and fingers, you surmised his length to be both girthy and of a pleasant size. He was not to monstrous, or average, which pleased you- fitting for your first time together.

He must have shifted his original cock for this reason.

A startle of pleasure from your sweet spot being rubbed broke you out of your shameless thoughts and a moan broke out of your mouth, unbidden.

Because Zhongli had spent so long stretching you with his fingers and lubricating them with oil from time to time, you were relaxed and felt open to pleasure form being fucked in your hole, burning arousal rearing its head.

“Fourth finger, baobei.”

And with that short statement Zhongli gently nudged at your entrance with his pinkie, met with barely any resistance as he slid the appendage in to join the other three fucking you.

“Z-Zhongli,” you panted. “This is barely a stretch, doesn’t this mean we-“

Zhongli drove his hand into you with a deep shove, the part where fingers meeting knuckle stretching you with a pleasurable, but burning ache.

“Oh, oh, oh..”

Writhing, you simultaneously pushed back onto his hand and away from the new and foreign stretch, letting go of his cock in the process.

The Geo Archon chuckled slightly in his arousal deepened voice, pulling out of you and slowly inserting his hand back inside of you.

“I surmise that you will be prepared in a few minutes’ time. Your body has adjusted enough to my hand that it should adapt quickly to a fourth finger.”

You panted on the bed, grunting every so often like a beast in heat, as the burning ache in your hole subsided to a pleasurable stretch again and you climbed closer to an orgasm.

“Dage!”

He smiled gently, a small and elegant thing, if not for the erection in his expensive pants and his bare, usually gloved hands, shone from the lubricant used for fucking you.

“Alright, alright. You shall get what you desire, but didn’t you want to, ah, examine the goods beforehand?”

You gave him an unimpressed look and he leaned over to kiss your sweaty forehead apologetically. He turned back over, sitting you up as well, and began to undo his pants.

Zhongli stood up, dipping his thumbs in between his hips and pants before dragging his hands downwards, pulling down the garment and his underwear at the same time, and exposing himself to the air.

As soon as he pulled down his pants, you saw his dick bounce back into the air from where it was previously restrained, already erect. It swayed a little in the air, before steadying, but your mind kept replaying the scene of it bouncing into place, the length so long that it even hit the trail of hair on his abdomen.

Dripping a little and leaving a droplet of precum on the hairs.

The cock itself was a thing of beauty, its root hefty and inlaid with delicate veins, a smooth mouthwatering stretch of skin to the darkened, drooling tip that was dimpled with a slightly gaping slit.

A visceral want had you wishing to get Zhongli inside of your mouth right away, to suck and slobber on his cock and trace your tongue over all the veins and tease into the slit of the tip.

“Is it to your satisfaction?”

You swallowed, throat feeling empty and dry.

“It seems to be very good. May I test the quality of the product quickly before using it?”

Zhongli had by then discarded of his pants, and the rest of his clothes, left only in his garters and a plain button up that was loosened at the collar.

The contrast of his dick should have been obscene, but on the backdrop of his white shirt and with his elegant disposition, Zhongli’s cock was like the first stroke of ink on a canvas.

He nodded and sat down in front of you on the bed, spreading his legs and began unclamping the garter strips, sliding his shirt off, muscles rippling as he did so.

His nipples were dark and small, perfect accents on his scarred pectorals, tempting your mouth.

You quickly touched his wrists as he was about to strip out of the last piece of clothing and switched to holding his hands.

“Can.. can you keep the garters on? I like them.”

Zhongli smiled knowingly, speaking an affirmative, before touching your shoulders and guiding you to lay down on the bed.

He skimmed his nails over your body, exciting you and making you erupt with shivers, from trailing your collarbones to sternum, each side of your belly, the backs of your thighs and your arms.

“Up.”

You lifted your hips up in accordance to Zhongli’s wants, and he laid your bottom on an ornate pillow that cooled your hotter body temperature.

“It will be easier this way,” he said, as he positioned himself between your legs.

You thanked him, and he nuzzled your shoulder before going down to quickly flick your nipple with the tip of his tongue.

You gasped in surprise, and he took the chance to dig his thumb into your hole, pulling so that he could see the inside and dipping in slightly to test your resistance.

Just as quickly as Zhongli had teased your nipple, the warm, engorged tip of his cock pressed lightly against your tightening hole, guided by his hand.

He brushed your cheek with his spare hand, and unspoken question, and you held his hand to your face with your own, nodding.

It was big.

There was again the slight burning ache brought to your insides like when Zhongli had initially stretched you with his fourth finger, but he went far slower with his own cock stretching you.

You’d never felt so full before.

His length, while entering you slowly, was a steady force, unrelenting while driving into the deepest parts of you.

The intimacy made you shiver, tighten instinctively on Zhongli’s cock, until he shushed you and kissed you sweetly and tenderly.

Eventually, the same slow pace became not enough for you, just like his pace when he had used his fingers on you.

“Zhongli ge, please,” you laced your fingers together and clenched your hole to make a point.

Zhongli raised your intertwined hands to his face and kissed your hand before setting it back against the bed, bracing himself on you.

“As my baobei wishes.”

He had you cry out in the first thrust, first in shock and then in pleasure.

With the stamina of an Archon, Zhongli fucked you quickly and with an addictive rhythm; he would alternate between quick and shallow thrusts to make you relish the feeling of being penetrated over and over again; and he would fuck you with deep and slow thrusts to savor the tightness of your body, the wriggling warmth you provided on his cock.

Lost in a field of pleasure, you barely noticed your real, first orgasm of the night, powerful and rocking your body, making you squeeze down on Zhongli and force a strangled growl out of him.

Sweat soaked sheets dug into your back as you arched into Zhongli’s dick, twitching, tensed, riding out the sparks in your blood stream.

Your mouth was open in a silent scream, eyes unseeing but focused on your partner’s red face, sweaty and teeth gritted as he too focused on coming undone.

“Zhongli..”

The Archon’s golden eyes snapped open at you, his eye make up smeared and thighs flexing as he stilled inside of you, his black garters painting for a truly debauched scene.

You reached out for him with your arms, him falling into your embrace, earlobes and cheeks burning hot on your neck.

“Zhongli ge,” you repeated, clenching his waist with your legs.

He was still as hard as he was in the beginning, carved his way deep is side of you, hot and slippery from the oil and his own precum.

“Call me Gege,” he muttered into the junction of your neck and shoulder.

“Gege,” you called out sweetly.

Zhongli tensed immediately before his cock twitched inside of you and he began ramming you, fervent and desperate, licking at your salty flesh.

“Li Gege, Li Gege, won’t you cum for me?”

He half growled and half yelled as he bit harshly into your shoulder, animalistic ruts having lost their rhythm and stiff dick pounding into you desperately and quickly.

It was only a matter of a few more seconds of mindless fucking that Zhongli finally came, grunting in your ear hoarsely, aggressively pressing his hips harshly into yours with every wave he felt, knocking you back with every push as if he wanted to rub all of his semen deep inside of you.

“So good.. so good.. my baobei, so good to me.”

edit: idk ab you but i saw a wall of text and i just 👁👄👁so i came back to fix it, , ,

I literally bit into raw ground meat twice today bye 😌⁉️the food was NOT cooked lol

[craeya-deactivated20211017]

they say something they don’t mean | valentines special! (part two)

includes diluc, kaeya, childe, and zhongli

✦ angst with no comfort, except for zhongli’s

i just really can’t see him saying something that mean i’m sorry

g/n reader as always!

y’all didn’t actually think i wouldn’t post angst for valentines day … right? enjoy <3

*note: there’s a slight mention of diluc’s past in his section that some might not know about. you can look here on the wiki to read about it, or skip it if you don’t want spoilers.

part one | the moment they fell for you with diluc, kaeya, childe, zhongli, and xiao

— diluc

diluc can hardly even look at you. he needs to calm down, he can feel his rational slipping — but every time he pictures you recklessly running into the middle of a battle, an unbearable rage shoots through him.

“diluc, you’re being childish—“

“oh, i’m being childish? this is ridiculous, i can’t believe you,” he spits. “that was quite possibly the dumbest decision you’ve ever made. i don’t even know why i bother to bring you along with me anymore.”

you scoff, eyes narrowing. “you’re kidding, right? i’ve saved your ass on numerous occasions, sorry for the inconvenience.”

his jaw clenches as diluc struggles to keep his temper, shaking his head at your words. “what you did today was idiotic. had i not reached you in time, you wouldn’t be standing here at this moment.”

you continue to glare at him, eyes hardening as you say, “well, i guess we didn’t all have the luxury of training with the knights.”

he snaps.

diluc visibly seems to bristle as the simmering anger in his eyes begins to burn brighter. he takes a step toward you, not noticing the fresh fear in your gaze.

“how dare you?” he growls, voice growing louder as he continues to speak. “i have done nothing but babysit you ever since we met — i let you join me on my errands because i thought it would help you find a sense of worth, but i suppose it was useless. you’re nothing but a burden.”

you swallow before quietly asking, “is that how you really feel?” he huffs out a humorless laugh that only makes your heart ache more, the man standing in front of you seeming more and more like a stranger.

“why would i waste my time lying?”

you have no response as you stare back at him, the shock and hurt evident in your eyes. he drops his gaze. 

“i think it would be best if you left,” he says, voice low and threatening. you’re quick to turn and briskly walk out the door, leaving diluc alone with his thoughts. his mind begins to clear as soon as he realizes what he said, an overwhelming wave of guilt washing over him. he quickly makes his way outside, sighing in relief when he sees your figure walking away from the winery.

he catches up to you, panic setting in when you refuse to look at him. “please, we should talk—”

“i want nothing to do with you,” you retort, trying to quicken your pace. “leave me alone.”

“i shouldn’t have said that,” he tries, stepping in front of you. you glare up at him, and diluc feels his heart crack when he sees the tears welling in your eyes. “please come back with me, we need to talk about this.” he gently tries to reach for your hand, eyes widening when he sees you flinch away. 

were you scared of him?

“there’s nothing to talk about.” your voice is small, yet he can still sense the hurt in it. “let me go, diluc.”

“i—”

“move.” reluctantly, he moves to the side, watching hopelessly as you walk away. 

diluc swears his world gets a bit dimmer when he realizes he might have lost you for good.

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[divetotheblueey]

everyone writing childe with a breeding kink when topping but that mf probably wants to get bred too smh.

Ive never written smut and I’m new to tumblr be nice🥺

NSFW under the cut

TW NSFW: GN READER, SUB CHILDE, SLIGHT BREEDING KINK, SEGGS, AFTERCARE

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The only noise that could be heard was a rhythmic, shrill creaking and the sound of a bed moving back and forth in place.

Quiet, wet pants permeated the room and instilled an ambiguous atmosphere.

“Close, close, close-“

You smiled, fondness crinkling the corners of your eyes. Seeing the typically cocky man reduced into a blubbering mess stirred a little knot in your groin, and your expression darkened mischievously.

As soon as you stopped moving, Childe wailed, groaning, fiercely rubbing his face into rough and wrinkled sheets.

His back arched, ass pushing back onto you, making for a beautiful display. The muscles of his shoulders were finely contoured, and the paleness of his skin glimmered with sweat, detailing a picture that would tempt the most obstinate.

Thighs spread and shaking, ass plush on your body. Despite Childe’s stamina and well trained physique, he could no longer hold up against hours of torture.

“Please.. please!”

Your eyes dilated at the sound of his sobs, but your patronizing voice indicated an opposite reaction to the pleasure you felt at his ruin.

“Now, Childe. You’re still not ready for me. I spent so long just getting you all nice and stretched out for me, and we’re almost there. Be a good boy and hold on, won’t you?”

With a tired groan, he weakly dropped his head back down onto the bed, body going limp in surrender.

You stayed still inside of him for good measure, eyeing him and checking up on him, noting with amusement that he was resting his face on his own drool and tears.

Patting his behind like one would a horse, you allowed some more faux gentleness into your voice as you called him a good boy.

Then, without warning, your grip tightened on his sore hips and you easily pulled him off of you in a clean motion. Childe went off without abs resistance, a testament to how primed his body was.

Just as quickly as you left, you brought the man back and fucked into him, grinding for a few seconds and repeating the process.

You reached for the nearby bottle of oil, knowing that although you had used it plenty before, Childe enjoyed the lewd noises that would occur from the combination of your bodies.

Pulling out briefly, Childe let out a quiet sniffle, and jolted slightly in surprise at the slick oil being poured at the parting of his asscheeks. You let the lubricant spill generously, and, with a finger, pushed some in as you poured, eliciting whines.

You soothed him with a pinch on his side, and slid home inside of him. His orgasm had faded but was rising again, and you were ready to finally let him cum.

Picking up a steady and fast pace, you got lost driving yourself into him again and again, the sound of the bed like music that your bodies created, accompanied by the odd squelch and shuddering moan.

As Childe’s moans increased in frequency and grew more desperate, and high pitched, lax body beginning to tense again, you leaned over with a lidded gaze and bit his ear, licking after to soothe it.

“Close?” You spoke in his ear, blowing teasingly.

“C-close,” he whimpered, muffled by his sheets.

Your hand, which was originally steady on the small of his back, slid down his abdomen, trailing the abs and ruffling the trail of hair. You touched his swollen cock, teasing lightly, rubbing the hot head in-between the pincer of your thumb and index finger.

“You’ve been so good for me. Do you deserve to cum?”

At your touch, Childe had gasped and leaned back harshly, fucking himself onto you, whining and groaning from finally stimulating another part of his body other than his ass.

You could see his nipples, pebbled, poking out from under his chest, and abandoned his lower body and reach over and rub them gently.

“I-I’ve been good, I’ve been good, can’t I cum?”

At his words you slammed particularly harshly into him, grinding deeply and no longer thrusting, just rubbing inside.

“Yes, yes, very good.”

Childe cried and weighed on the bed as you touched his nipples and his cock, and gently alternating slaps at them both.

“Coming, coming, coming!”

With a hoarse groan, and locked up muscles, the Harbinger began to orgasm. Quite violently, by the looks of his body, jerking and spasming as he continuously tightened and relaxed around you.

You flipped him over and felt immense satisfaction at his blotchy face and still squirting cock. Childe soon finished orgasming, a hazy daze veiling his eyes even as semen striped onto his chest and mouth.

His chest was heaving, dark nipples moving with his actions, cock looking pitiful as its twitches died out. His abs, which were heavily tensed throughout his orgasm, relaxed as he slowly went limp.

“Good boy,” you whispered, shuddering, eyes rolling back as you too reached the peak of bliss, inside the warmth of Childe.

Your soft groans punctured the panting quiet that had overtaken the room, no longer occupied by eager creaks and moans.

Your hips jerked into him as you rode out your orgasm inside of him, feeling the sticky wetness of your added semen and sleek slide of the oil coating you.

Waiting, recovering your wits, you forced yourself out of the mounting position and slowly pulled out. Childe was barely awake but let out a whine of dissatisfaction, clenching slightly on you and wanting to keep you plugging him for longer; no longer an exciting burn but now a pleasant stretch.

“I know, i know. Come on, stay awake for me.”

You hefted him off of the bed, wrinkling your nose at the slowly crusting sheets. You walked to your shared bathroom and gently sat Childe onto a stool in the bath, leaning him against the wall.

“Cant feel my legs,” he mumbled sleepily, smiling.

You smiled sweetly at him, fondness creeping back up at you again.

“That means I did a good job,” you laughed gently.

Checking the water temperature with a hand, you grabbed the extendable shower head and raised it onto Childe’s body.

“Open up,” you said jokingly, tapping his thighs.

He allowed you entry and you gently dipped a finger inside of him, pausing to see his reaction and slowly scraping what was left of your semen out and letting it go down the drain.

As you gently squeezed soap into a towel and wiped over his body you made sure to pet his matted hair back out of his eyes and place plenty of chaste kisses onto his face.

“You did so well. I’m proud of you.”

You even placed pecks onto his nipples and a path down from his belly button to the tip of his cock, and his swollen asshole. From there, it was his ass cheeks and thighs, the top of his knees and each of his ankles.

Quickly washing yourself, feeling tiredness beginning to drag at the edges of your mind, you hugged Childe close to you as you lifted him off of the stool. His arms clung to you like a child, and you made a note to get him something sweet later when he woke up, and plenty of water.

Gently setting him down and letting him sit on a nearby chair, you pulled the ruined sheets off of the bed and merely placed a large towel on the mattress and laid Childe onto the bed.

Pulling the blankets over yourselves, you reached over to blow out the candles and kissed Childe’s already closed eyelids, going to sleep.

-

So that aftercare was pretty fluff and I wanted to write pure smut lol but I couldn’t leave him in sub drop ! I hope you enjoyed. I usually want to bully him but idk

[finlikefish]

Genshin boys react to finding out male s/o is trans? (Ftm)

Genshin boys finding out their boyfriend is FTM

Thank you so much for this request!!! This made me really exited as a trans male myself❤️

Venti

-when you first told Venti you had something to tell him he was so afraid you were breaking up with him

-then you were only more afraid when you saw how stressed he was

-it honestly was a stressful time for the both of you because while you were thinking “oh my god he’s going to dump me.” He was thinking the same thing

-“Venti, I’m a trans male...Not a biological one...”

-Venti would pull you into a tight hug and squeeze you with all his love

-“so what? You are still my loving boyfriend! I thought you were gonna break up with me! Don’t scare me like that you silly boy!”

-he definitely takes you out to celebrate you telling him

-Venti is just so happy you trusted and loved him enough to tell him that about yourself

-takes you to the bar to get celebratory drinks and gets drunk and gushes about how much he loves you

-only loving words of affirmation to make up for stressing you out while he sobers up

Childe

-He would be taking you to a fancy diner when you tell him

-“what’s wrong baby? You seem really stressed out?”

-“well I have been meaning to tell you a certain...something...”

-Childe was so worried that you were gonna break up with him over dinner

-The first man he ever loved was gonna dump him over a dinner he was paying for

-was definitely planning a whole “I’ll do whatever it takes to make you wanna stay with me” speech

-When you told him that you weren’t ‘really a man’ he was so worried

-like you were his boyfriend? The love of his life? How were you not ‘real’?

-“just because you are trans doesn’t make you any less of a man.”

-“now, what do you want for dessert,baby boy~”

-he’s so casual about it and it makes you so happy

Zhongli

-he would probably be complementing you and calling you handsome when you just burst it out

-“I’m actually trans!”

-Zhongli was caught of gaurd but just smiled at you and held your hands,probably kissing your knuckles before pulling you into a hug

-you probably cry into his shoulder and cling to him as he whispers sweet words into your ear

-“I only care that you love me,not your biology.”

-goes out of his way to give you as many loving complements to you

-he insists to take you on a fancy date to help you feel more confident

-on the way to date he loudly brags about how handsome his boyfriend is

-makes a show of you as you head to dinner

Xiao

-You guys are probably cuddling when you awkwardly mention something you need to tell him

-“go ahead hun.”

-you just sitting in an awkward silence makes him worry

-“so,what do you have to tell me?”

-you just hide you face in his chest and mumble a barely audible “I’m trans.”

-Xiao still manages to hear you and just let’s out a laugh

-“and I’m gay,so what’s the issue,y/n?”

-“well...I was thinking you might wanna be with a guy... born right?”

-Xiao would genuinely be offended by that statement

-“not only are you the only human I tolerate , you are the only man I could ever be with.”

-when you squeeze him tightly and squeal about how much you love him he acts like he’s grossed out by affection

-“I’m only gonna let you do this because you said something important to me...”

-he’s touch starved and loves boyfriend cuddles,just let him get away with his tsundere attitude

Razor

-you were heading out to meet Razor in the woods when he tackle hugged you from the side

-“greetings loving Mate!!” He shouts as he nuzzles into you before pulling away “why smell stress?”

-he’s giving you giant puppy eyes as he worries about you

-“well we need to talk,Razor...”

-“Mate leaving?” He whispers all heartbrokenly

-“oh no no! Never!!! I just wanted to tell you well...I’m not a real male...”

-Razor would be so confused and lean in to sniff you because you’ve always smelt male to him

-“male scent?”

-“well I’m a male now,but I wasn’t always a man...I was born a female.”

-he would take a second to think and then just look at you all sweetly

-“but you want razor as Mate?”

-all he cares about is that you still love him

-you two spend the rest of the day running around the Forrest and cuddling on the grass while cloud watching

Kaeya

-you decide you had to tell your boyfriend of 3 months the fact you were born a female

-heading to his office with determination just bursting into his workplace with confidence

-Lisa just shouts “Kaeya!! Your boyfriend is here!!!”

-Kaeya bolts out of his office and hugs you

-“Y/n!! You came to visit me at work!!”

-when you tell him you wanna talk in private Lisa just gives Kaeya a worried glance

-Kaeya has never been more nervous then the walk to his office in that moment

-“Kaeya...I have somthing important to tell you...”

-“Please don’t break up with me,y/n!!!!!”

-you are so caught off guard by his begging you just stare at him in shock

-“that’s definitely not what I wanna talk about at all!!”

-“I’m transgender.”

-man just hugs you,probably sniffling into your shoulder because he’s so glad you are staying with him

-“you are my boyfriend no matter what body parts you have,because I love you.”

Diluc

-you would go over to his bar before it opened to tell him

-you would be shaking as you came in

-he would be able to tell that something was bugging you

-Diluc would drop anything he could to try and figure out what was causing his boyfriend so much stress

-he would definitely hold your hand and be so sincere about your emotions

-when you just blurt out “I’m trans!” He just let out a sigh of relief

-Diluc kisses your forehead

-“I don’t care about that, you are my boyfriend.”

-Diluc would come around the counter and hug you

-definitely mumbling words of affirmation into your ear like how handsome you are

-this man definitely will take you out on some kind of shopping spree to make you feel confident

Scaramouch

-you would have decided to tell him once he got back from a long mission

-it would be one of the rare times he would be clingy and want some cuddles and affection so you knew he would be in a better mood

-while Scaramouch is laying on top of you,you were just playing with his soft hair

-“what’s wrong with you?”

-you are definitely caught off guard from how bluntly he asks for a second “what do you mean?”

-“I mean,you arnt talking my ear off so something must be wrong.”

-even if he’s a cranky lad,he can tell whenever anything is off with you

-he cares about you and whatever is stressing you out

-“Well I do have something I wanna tell you-“

-“you can’t break up with me.”

-you would just stare at your boyfriends nervous face in shock

-“no way is that it! I just...I just wanted to say that I’m...a trans male...”

-Scaramouch would just glare at you and flick your forehead

-“don’t scare me like that, I thought it was gonna be something bad.”

-“isn’t that...kinda bad?”

-“I will kick your ass if you even try and trash talk yourself again.”

-aggressive support from him