Elena, 21+, EU. She/her. Bad writer, even worse translator. Blood Dupre apologist. Mainly otome games and Genshin here. Ask box open, but requests closed.
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Going on holiday but finished this in time - I also have an illustration prepped for Furina and Castorice but I suffered a massive artblock before - this Dott was in jail for 3 months ;~;
Trying to put so many aspects of him into a singular picture was quite the challenge haha
Lohen hummed softly. “You've made quite the mess of my gloves, Honorary Knight.”
The next thing Lumine knew, something was being shoved between her lips.
“Clean them up,” he commanded coolly.
The taste of leather filled her mouth, mixed with the heady taste of her own slick. Lumine was still so disorientated from her climax that for a moment, it was all she could do to lay there and take it as Lohen rubbed his fingers back and forth over her tongue.
As he ventured a little deeper, Lumine gagged. She tried to bite down on him, but her teeth just sank into the leather.
Lohen giggled. “You know that biting me only makes me more excited, don't you?”
He pulled back his fingers, allowing Lumine a second to gasp down a breath before shoving them back in hard. Lumine's protest was transformed into a choked cry in her throat.
“What a beautiful sound. I wonder if you're this good at taking other things into your mouth.”
Lumine let out another whine as his fingers stroked the back of her throat. Any longer, and she was going to throw up.
“But maybe we can test that theory another time, hm?”
To Lumine's relief, he pulled his hand back. A string of saliva connected Lumine's lips to his fingertips. She spluttered as she caught her breath, her eyes stinging with tears.
Just how much longer did he intend to torture her like this?
The answer came to her as Lohen pushed himself to his feet, releasing her from underneath him at last. Her body felt heavy, like there were weights tied to her limbs. Still, she summoned her strength and tried to push herself up on all fours again. A sudden bolt of pain from her thigh had her sucking in a gasp through her teeth. In the heat of the moment, she'd almost forgotten about her wound. How much blood had she lost? From the wetness of her skirt and the top of her stocking, she imagined she was better off not knowing.
The low light of the brazier flickered across the space in front of her, sending undulating shadows across the floor. From behind her, she could hear the rustle of clothing. The thought of summoning her elements again flitted through her mind, but Lohen's threat hung heavy. Who was to say he wasn't fingering the hilt of his blade right now, just itching, aching for an excuse to use it on her.
Not that he needed an excuse at this point, considering what he'd done. What he was about to do.
Another spike of panic stabbed at Lumine just as Lohen brushed up against the back of her thighs. She rolled, wincing as her bare back met the cold stone floor, and kicked out. Lohen caught her ankle a second before her heel met his chin.
“Oh.” His dark eyes glistened in the low light. “Still a little fight left, have we?”
He was on his knees, leaning over her. His hand slipped down the length of her calf to her inner knee, which he pushed apart, allowing him to slot his hips between her legs. Lumine could feel something hard pressing against her thigh. Sure enough, she flicked her eyes downwards to see that he'd unbuckled the front of his trousers. His cock stuck up between the pair of them, achingly hard and already leaking at the tip.
He took it in his hand and tilted his hips forward until the shaft was resting against Lumine's soaked underwear. She tried not to give him the satisfaction of making a noise as he dragged the length of it up and down, rubbing against her over-sensitive opening.
Lumine glared up at him. “Is that what you want, a fight?” Her voice shook despite the anger in her words. She flexed her wrists, now clasped to her chest between the confines of the belt. “You're not exactly making it fair for me.”
“Heh. I know.” Lohen slipped his thumb around her underwear and pulled it aside again. Lumine swallowed as she felt the weight of his cock on her bare folds. “But I don't want to fight. Right now, I just want to watch you squirm.”
And on that final word, he thrusted himself inside her.
My impulse is to say no as an extension of the “I’m a puppet and more physically durable than humans area” element of his character but the idea that Wanderer would probably be very “no im immune to alcohol because im not human” about it is kind of fascinating when you compare it to like, the existence of Venti. What does it mean if gods are susceptible to alcohol but Wanderer isn’t?
What I imagine personally is that Archons like Venti would by default be able to have Wanderer’s immunity to alcohol but can just…choose whether or not it impacts them. Like it makes most sense to me Venti is probably capable of just spontaneously sobering up if he really needs to and him being able to get drunk is him just intentionally lowering any inherent physical tolerance he may have to it as a god for the sake of having fun. Wanderer is built with physical durability & divinity in mind and therefore capable of this immunity but isn’t powerful enough to just shift whatever his body is capable of physically in the way Archons are suggested to be casually capable of
Personally I HC that his body is able to heal itself very quickly, which means that he's able to recover from wounds in a fraction of the time that it would take humans to, but that this also applies to filtering poisons from his blood. Alcohol affects him, but he needs to drink it constantly in order to stay drunk/buzzed, otherwise his body filters it out too quickly and he sobers up again.
Just a HC of course, but it's interesting seeing different takes considering this is something I've written about in fics loads of times :D So many good interpretations of Wanderer's biology and I love each one <3
