mirelle ♡ they/them, twenty-one. femme lesbian. wriothesley's sweetheart. varka's darling. 18+ / minors dni. selfship & genshin impact-centric side blog! pfp creds to alyulina_! interactions from @girlfriendfemme <3
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mirelle ♡ they/them, twenty-one. femme lesbian. wriothesley's sweetheart. varka's darling. 18+ / minors dni. selfship & genshin impact-centric side blog! pfp creds to alyulina_! interactions from @girlfriendfemme <3
hi!!! i am actually moving accounts, like fully! as much as i do love my blog name, i do not like my main blog & just want a fresh start on here & there. i’m sure i’ll be here from time to time but i will be moving to @80dmg for fanfics & stuff! ♡
varka who looks forward to the mundane chores in the house once he gets home from a long expedition. the quiet, simple rustling of clothing being folded on the couch. the distant sound of the broom being brushed against the kitchen flooring. the hum of the dryer, after being turned on to finish the second round of laundry. the barely there movement of you, wiping down the counters of the kitchen. varka is the first to rush home to greet you & immediately fall back into the smooth routine of your weekly cleaning.
the size difference between you and varka would be uncanny. he’s just so…big. just so massive that when he bends you over the desk to fuck you your feet dangle off the ground; you’re suspended and completely at his mercy. his large hands on your hips and his thick cock lodged inside your wet pussy keep you up, and varka almost unravels too soon at the sight of you — dress bunched at your waist, drenched panties pushed to the side, little cunt stretched to its limits around his pulsing shaft.
and he believes in chivalry, of course, but he can’t help but enjoy the way he gets to have you all to himself like this, using you like the cutest little toy just for him. the way you whimper and arch your back when his large cock can’t help but hit that sweet spot nestled inside over and over and over.
“so good for me, princess,” he coos. his voice is gruff and low, slightly winded from the pace he’s fucking you. “so pretty and all mine.”
and all you can do is just take him to the fullest with each deep thrust until you can’t process where you end and he begins. he molds your insides to the shape of him, and varka thinks you can’t be anymore perfect for him than you are right now.
wriothesley doesn't decorate for holidays. the most you've convinced him to display was a singular wreath—only inside his office. once valentine's day rolls around, you surprise him—pink & red streamers, ribbons throughout his office. fake roses scattered on the floor. a definitely too large teddy bear that a guard had to help carry in & the equally oversized card that sits on his desk, waiting to be opened.
my dearest lover,
– m ♡
seeing blogs that are so focused on other fandoms like & reblog my stuff is so funny, bc literally what are YOU doing here???
'do i scare you? you think i'm frightening?' his voice strained & raspy—tacitly begging you to reassure him. wriothesley is close to tears, mumbling against your skin. he's not the first one to usually initiate cuddling but tonight after overhearing the conversation of some inmates, he can't help but want comfort. it's not everyday that wriothesley is this vulnerable with anyone.
using your 'scary husband' privileges when you're out with rerir. he's in his usual all black outfit—a contrast to your own bright, colorful clothing. in the off-chance rerir steps away from you at a party or in public, someone approaches you. it doesn't take much for you to decline & point to rerir who's now joining you again. your 'scary husband' towering over both you & the person in front of you—seeing the moment the once interested individual is now three seconds from absolutely running away in fear.
Wriothesley slay yay
Enamored!Rerir who just can't get enough of you! Every second you're beside him, sitting near him, or even just in his line of sight, he's looking right at you. Nothing else is worth his time. He could be talking to Dain and all of a sudden all of his attention is on you…all because you walked in to ask: “where’d you put my lip balm?“
Enamored!Rerir who always tries to wake up before you do so he can look at you for as long as possible. The opposite is also (tragically) true. He just can't fall asleep. Your sleeping figure is just so beautiful!
Enamored!Rerir who was so excited during your wedding that he nearly forgot how to dance. You had to gently guide him while also making sure nobody noticed that the groom was missing steps. Afterwards, he tried to feed you a cupcake but dropped it because of how happy he was. He also cried when you walked down the aisle.
Enamored!Rerir who has dozens of pictures from your wedding on his nightstand. He loves looking at them, trying to sear the image into his brain. He has backups of backups too, just in case he happened to tear one by accident. He values those pictures more than his own life.
Enamored!Rerir who has called you every single positive synonym ever. Magnificent? He said that just last week during dinner! Beloved? That's his personal favorite. He says it nearly every day! Impossibly beautiful? He said it yesterday, while you were trying on a dress!
he love you sooo much 🥺
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WRIOTHESLEY YUMESHIP FLAG ! completely F2U! :)
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"#need more rerir fluff truthers #he's so grumpy x sunshine to me" yES YES YES brooo... I need everyone to lock in and see the vision, fluffy rerir canon ong. But not just his pre-abyss self, even current "fucked up rabid dog" rerir.
anyways food for thought: his stupid cape... in-game he uses it as a shield and weapon (I.E Boss fight + cutscenes) and it has me bashing my head against the wall how much I want to use it as a blankie... it would be a damn weighted blanket... Bonus point cuddling with him and the cape altogether
YOU'RE SO RIGHTTT!!! everything is angst or involves tholindis, & i just want to read about cuddling with him...
everytime i think of rerir, i imagine this scenario/art. BLESS THAT ARTIST!!!! like i think he'd be perfect in a tattoo artist x florist au or some kinda band/rockstar au OR hockey player x ballerina (i know cliche but trust me!).
i almost never think of him in a canon light...but ughhh! that's absolutely so cute. his cape probably is heavy asf too (i just looked at his cape fully as i write this btw...) & it's so oddly shaped(?) like... he's absolutely massive so once he takes it off, you just drown in it.
there's not enough rerir fluff on this app...
just like fell off tumblr for a bit...so here's a little update before i start posting more again!
got my tongue pierced! & now i'm basically waiting for swelling to go down. it's made me think a lot of rerir & a few au's involving piercings/tattoos.
got back my first varka commission!!!! i don't remember if i posted it here, ik i posted it on twt...either way i am just super excited to have art of us & i hope to get a chibi of us soon too!
started building in the teapot on genshin. very tedious but i love watching speed builds on yt...
got durin! & i built gaming + nefer & a few other chars so i can have a few more teams other than a wriothesley freeze team...
kissing wriothesley with lipstick on. it always ends with him wiping it off—some excuse about wanting to keep "clean skin". but this morning, you decided to give wriothesley a kiss on the cheek in the brightest red lipstick you have. a clear mark of your lips, pressed right on his left cheek. his excuse today? none. wriothesley decides not to put up a fight or argue about his clear skin. he finishes getting ready & bids you a kiss goodbye to your left cheek as he waltz out with the mark from you, still bright & proud.