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a/n : hi, lilie here. i could never miss the pookie's bday. also, i could be back? might start writing again.
-warning/s ; none, just wholesome fluff for the pookie's birthday !! completely sfw with a bit of teasing at the end, but nothing too spicy.
-pairing/s ; arlecchino x reader, married.
"my beloved.."
it was a long, tiring day. the children at the house of the hearth had done their chores and had continued to spoil their father the whole day with gifts after their father had run a few errands. now, it was time for them to settle down. especially since she had not seen her wife since she had kissed her forehead while she slept before she left early.
of course, after such a day, arlecchino would love nothing more to spend it other than being with her wife. as soon as she had settled down in bed with her wife. she had taken in a deep breath, inhaling her wife's soft scent. nothing more could be considered the best time of day other than being able to finally sit down and relax with her wife after such a tiring day. however-
"beloved, where are you going?"
- it seems as if her wife had other plans. her beloved only smiles at her as she gets up from her bed and hands arlecchino her robe. arlecchino knows that this is another one of her wife's antics.
"my beloved, what are you up to?"
she asks, voice devoid of any bite, just pure warmth and love as a small smile graces her lips. she reaches out for her for a moment, her hands reverent, settling on your hips to pull her closer. "are you planning something, dearest?" she asks, and still no answer.
the smile on her wife's face definitely is enough of an answer that tells her yes but the lack of hearing her beloved's voice makes her feel a bit sulky. she's had a tiring day, she wants to hear her wife's soothing voice. it's one of the only things that can heal her aching soul apart from her presence.
her wife notices the almost sulky gaze behind the respected harbinger's stoic face. arlecchino wraps her arms around her wife's waist, pulling her close to look up at her.
her wife must not give in. it'll ruin the plan.
".. did i do something wrong? is this a punishment?" she asks, getting a bit frustrated. arlecchino was used to establishing commands that are executed swiftly with no useless dillydallying. alas, she was not in front of her subordinates. instead, she was in front of her wife, her equal.
"dearest, if this is another -"
in the corner of her wife's eyes, she sees a glint. so she leans in to kiss arlecchino to shut her up as she could hear the impatience in her tone, before pulling away wordlessly.
"beloved, where are you..?"
arlecchino didn't even finish her sentence. oh, the harbinger was getting very impatient. she had declined her important errands and meetings just to spend more time with her family. all she wanted to do was to hold her wife for the night especially when the only time she's been able to sleep properly is when she's with her wife.
arlecchino felt like she has finally had enough. had her wife forgotten what day is it today? she had just wanted to spend this special day with her. night, even, because she still had a bit of work during the day and had went to have some tea with the children. she wasn't even able to hear her wife's voice in the morning as she had gotten up earlier than her to finish her duties for the day quickly. arlecchino got up from the bed, ready to ask her sweet wife to please continue her shenanigans for tomorrow and spend the night with her in bed only. she reached for the door, opening it and -
"happy birthday, my love."
warm and soft, the light emitting from the candle had caressed her skin softly. her wife's voice, finally, had reached her ears.
".. oh."
- was the only thing that came from arlecchino's mouth as she gazed down at the small cake on a plate in her wife's hands. behind her, were lyney, lynette and freminet.
"a.. ah, father. we may have made the cake a bit too sweet for your liking."
freminet, the ever so timid boy, had spoke up first. "ah, but we made sure to pair it with your favorite tea!" lyney pipes up, holding a tray with a hot pot of tea and a few more complementary snacks. "we made sure to keep it warm, like you asked, father. we figured you would have liked to share it with mother." lynette says, matching the stoic look on her father's face, however the subtle fondness in her eyes tells clearly that she is pleased to have made her father happy.
"mother knew that you would have wanted a quiet evening with her to end your birthday, so she was busy planning with the other kids the whole day. had been working with them behind the scenes, so they could spend time with you too."
arlecchino blinks. the whole day, she thought her wife had been busy doing paperwork. the constant invitations from her children throughout the day had started to make sense. "i told the kids to spoil you today. we made lots of arts and crafts and baking today." her wife says, letting out a small giggle. "we made quite a mess." she says, but the look on her face tells her it was worth it.
"i wanted to be the last one to greet you today, dearest."
arlecchino's heart does flips and she swoons, however she does not show it, not in front of the kids at least. ".. thank you, i am very blessed to have such a thoughtful wife." she says, taking a deep breath. oh, how she just wanted to grab you and kiss you.
the kids, seemingly picking up on this, they look at each other and whisper goodnight as they excuse themselves. as the door shuts, arlecchino's wife makes her way to the melting harbinger in front of her.
"i appreciate it, my love. i really do, however, i missed you the whole day."
arlecchino says in a hushed tone, her hands finding it's rightful place on her wife's hips. comfy, safe. it felt so right to the harbinger.
"i know, i did too."
a kiss shared together, sweet and delightful. her wife pulls away and smiles at arlecchino.
"- but i really wanted to make tonight special for you, my beloved."
another kiss. this time, a bit more with fervor and desire. "dearest, every night is special as long as it's with you" arlecchino says, and her darling wife lets out the sweetest giggle that could be considered the most heavenly sound in the world to arlecchino. "didn't think my husband was one for sickly sweet statements, but i'll take what i can get."
then, arlecchino had her wife pinned under her in a blink of an eye. another giggle leaves her lips, and arlecchino founds herself reveling in the sound of sweet, sweet joy.
"if that is the case, then i'll be glad to take what i can get as well."
her wife smiles, lazily drapes her arms around her shoulder.
"very well. however, the only thing i can offer to you is myself."
arlecchino's smile grows sweeter, but the tension burns hotter.
"dearest, i don't think that there could be any greater gift in this world other than you."
as the easing glow from the fire on the hearth illuminates and fills their room accompanied by the soft crackling serves as the perfect setting to the intimate moment arlecchino shares with her wife. truly, to her, this was the most perfect way to end her special day.
happy birthday, arlecchino.
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a/n ; hehehe, another reference. this one is relatively easy though. can anyone guess? this fic itself though.. is.. well.. it's something. Also, this is my first entry for @edgeray's halloween event!! There's two more coming up!!
-warning/s ; SIZE GAP, SLIGHTLY PLOT HEAVY, UNUSUAL OBJECT AS STRAP ON, SQUIRTING, MIGHT BE OOC.
-pairing/s ; Tengu Demon Kujou Sara x Fem! Reader
(men and minors, please dni utc !)
“Oh, little one.. Have I not told you to leave?”
Her voice echoes in the night, and you find yourself in the shadow of her tall stature. Her back faces you, and all you can see is her gorgeous raven black wings protruding from her back as it wraps around her.
“This place is not for a little human like you.” She continues but you pay no mind to her words as you could see it — the same feathers you find in every nook and cranny of your home, more often on your roof.
“.. You, you’re the one who makes those noises on my roof every night, aren’t you?” You question her and she turns to face you though her face was obscured by a dark red, ominous mask that you could recognize anywhere within the Empire of Inazuma. She was a Tengu, that was no doubt. However, this one was quite peculiar. You may have never seen any other Tengu in your life, but according to what you’ve studied, Tengu are known to be proud, sometimes even aggressive as they are hailed as masters of the sword and the lords of war. This one dwelled here, in the dark within the woods of Inazuma in total isolation. She was away from the skies, from the mountains, where her fellow kin usually roamed.
“Little one, I do not appreciate being followed..” Her words cut you off from your trance, and you realize that the way she speaks is kinder than most Tengu you know. So with a smile, you reply in a cheeky tone, “Neither do I, Miss.. Tengu?” your words trail off as you were unsure of how to call her, but then you lean down to pick up a feather that fell from her. “I know these feathers, they’re the same exact ones I find in my yard.”
She stands proud, staring curiously at the feather in your hand before shaking her head. “Nay, How are you so sure that those feathers belong to me?” She asks, and you knew that you were prepared for this question. You grabbed a few more other feathers from her pocket, bringing it up for her to see.
“See, Miss Tengu.. These feathers are of different shade and different sizes. Compared to yours, it’s way smaller and are a few shades lighter too”
She leans back again, her wings slightly dropping down as she stares at you. You may not see her expression, but you could feel the awe radiating from her. “I still do not see the reason why you’ve come to follow me here, little one. It’s dangerous here.” She tells you, shaking her head as she starts to walk away.
You see nothing, but you are not afraid to catch up to her as you feel as if you’ve harbored the obligation to get to know her more.
“B-but Miss Tengu-!”
Though, you are nothing more than a mere human. You trip on a rather large rock in your haste and you almost fall down on your front, but the Tengu immediately catches you and pulls you close within her wings.
For a while, now you could see her a bit more properly, under the moonlight and you could see her hair, at least. Before you make any other observation, she lets you out of the comfort of her wings. She sighs, walking slowly now.
“I just wish to know why you often perch on my roof, Miss Tengu..” you tell her, looking up at her in adoration. You could see how tall the woman was, and you could clearly see how well built she is. “Leave, little one.” She says in a much more stern tone, though she doesn’t push you away, so you take this as a sign to not move away.
“No, I want to talk to you, Miss Tengu..”
“There is nothing to talk about, leave.”
You pout at her stubbornness and she sighs at your own.
“But-”
“I said, leave!”
Her voice echoes throughout the silent woods, and the startled one who were peacefully resting in their nests flee to the skies. You find yourself stuck to a tree with a knife pinning you by your sleeve on the trunk. “Little one, I do not wish to abandon you here in the dark alone.. but you are too stubborn.”
“Can you blame me, Miss Tengu? I cannot help but find you captivating.”
Sara remained silent for a moment, looking down at you while you looked at her with the most awestruck eyes. She couldn’t believe her eyes, did you just call her captivating.. ?
“Little one, you think I’m captivating..? You think this is captivating?”
She leans down again, finally lifting her tengu mask. The first thing you see is her strikingly beautiful golden eyes, and you find yourself unable to say something as you were caught in a trance. Thinking your silence was being shocked in a bad way, Sara scoffs and moves her hand to pull her mask back down, but you grab her wrist and give her face a good look.
“Pretty.. You’re really pretty, Miss Tengu..”
You mumble, reaching out to touch her cheeks. Soft, plush but scarred cheeks touch your palm and you can’t help but chuckle.
Sara, however, finds your innocence and amusement as mockery. She is a tengu, a creature whom is to be feared and bowed upon.. not coddled. She instantly feels threatened and insulted. She slams her hand on the tree right beside her head and her golden eyes burn into you despite the darkness that consumes the both of you.
“You want to know why I perch atop your tree, little one? I stalk you, I follow you. Does that not make you dislike me?” she asks, and you shake your head.
“No, if anything, it makes me want to know you more..”
“I stalk you because I want to consume you.” she mumbles, reaching out to touch you now. Her fingers graze against your cheek, almost curiously, and you feel you hold in your breath. She was close, so close, you could compare your sizes. You could make out a rough estimation of your size differences and from the hand that grazed your cheek alone was big enough to grab you easily like a ball. “.. Miss Tengu, you’re so big..” you mumble out of nowhere, catching you both off guard. You immediately shake your head, about to explain to her what you meant but she catches you off as she scoops you up so easily in her arms. “I tell you that I want to consume you.. and you answer me by telling me that I’m big? You are truly hopeless, little human.”
She starts to walk, but you keep your eyes on her pretty face. You should’ve been scared, this giant creature had you tightly held against her chest and you were unsure whether what this woman would do to you, but instead you felt safe. "Miss Tengu..?"
"... Sara." she answers, and she sighs at your confused face. "My name, my name is Sara." You smile, feeling relieved that she trusts you enough to share her name with you. "Oh, okay! Hi, Sara! Where are we going?" You cheerfully exclaim, as if trying her name out. Sara feels her heart flutter, loving the way her name rolls off of your tongue sweetly. "To my home, where I reside." she answers you, and silence falls upon the both of you for a few seconds.
“I’ve never met such a peculiar human like you, little one.” she starts, and you let out a sheepish chuckle. “I’ve always been unwanted by humans, though I used to serve them. I had a family once, but they had banished me as soon as they found out that I was a tengu yet you’re here, following me around like a lost puppy.” she continues, before putting you down as she stops by the front door of what seems to be a very old cabin in the midst of the woods. She opens the door and ushers you to get in, and so you did. “You are free to stay here until the night passes, when morning comes, you are to leave.” She tells you with a sigh, lighting up the fireplace within her home and finally, finally you get a proper glimpse of her. You watch her as she settles in for the night, ridding herself of any items that would be uncomfortable for rest.
An outstanding height of roughly 7 feet tall, dark raven wings that’re neatly tucked beside her and her physique was well built and toned, a testament to the years of discipline in training you assume. Her skin was littered with scars, both old and new, a common brand for tengus. Though despite her seemingly rough silhouette, her face was that of a pretty maiden’s, regardless of the scars on her face.
As she finishes, she walks over to you and sits you down by the fireplace. “I apologize, I do not have anything to offer you..” she tells you and you shake your head, quickly reassuring her that it’s fine. “Are you really not afraid?” she asks again, facing you and her stern expression slowly melts to one akin to loneliness. “No, I find you interesting.” You answer, reaching out to touch her face again and she willingly leans down to let you. “Silly little human, do you even fear anything at all?”
“I do, but I can’t find it in myself to fear someone as beautiful as you.”
She certainly hadn’t expected that, as her eyes went wide with shock as she looked at you in pure disbelief. “You really are something, aren’t you?” she mumbles, letting out a sigh that almost sounds a little fond. “Maybe..” you answer as your thumb grazes against her lips.
You want to kiss her.
Though you shake your head, that’s probably improper. You’ve only just met and..
“Is there something wrong, little one?” She asks as she finds you in another trance, though you held a conflicted expression now. You don’t answer, your eyes kept still on one spot on her face and your thumb ghosting against her lips.
Then Sara realizes, a blush spreading across her face. “... you wish to consume me too, is that it?”
You blink once, and then twice at her words as it bursts your bubble and you find yourself utterly baffled. “Consume you? What?”
“.. I follow you around because I desire you, little human. I know that I should not, though it bothers me. I wish to feel you, to have you thrown into my sea of desire. I want to consume you.”
You realize what she means now, and it’s your turn to blush. You understand that she feels something for you, and she doesn’t know the exact word to use for it. Like? Love? Lust? Regardless, it’s a bit endearing to know that she has feelings for you.
“I see.. then.. do you want to make that a reality?”
“Can I?” she asks as her big, strong arms easily wrap around your waist in a gentle embrace.
“Consume me whole, if you wish.”
She hesitates, so you take the initiative to lean in to catch her lips with your own. For a moment, she doesn’t respond and you are about to pull away, but then she scoops you up again in her arms to lift you up to her height and kisses you back with a desire that doubles your own.
Her hands trail up your legs, feeling up your skin before grabbing onto your thighs to wrap your legs around her waist. She stands up and you feel your feet dangle in the air, catching you off guard and you let out a loud gasp in the midst of the kiss.
“Don’t worry, I got you..” she assures you, before claiming your lips again.
It doesn’t take her longer than a minute to lay you down on her futon. Sara stares at you, her breath hitching as you lay beautifully sprawled beneath her, ready for her to claim. Her figure cages around you, though you do not feel trapped as her eyes look at you hesitantly, her hands tugging at your clothes. “Yes, you can take it off..” you allow her, and she does.
As soon as all of your clothes are gone, does she only realize how smaller you truly are. Her eyes rake over your form and her hands land on your waist and she can’t help but think how big her hand is compared to your torso. A mewl escapes your lips and it reminds her of her current duty. Her lips travel slowly all over your skin, though each kiss was needier than the last.
“Little human..”
She whispers as she finally reaches the summit of her journey. “You’re dripping..” she comments, before teasing your stiff nub with a curious finger. Your little gasps cause something to stir in her and the musky scent of your dripping cunt reels her in almost immediately. Her lips latch around you and your hips buck as against her face. “Stay still..” she grunts as her hands grab onto your thighs, pulling you back down with a firm grip.
Again, she starts savoring the taste of your pretty cunt like a starved man who’s been hungry for centuries. She doesn’t even try to hide it either, as you could hear (and feel) her moan in delight as she laps up your juices. You could feel her tongue slide over your puffy nub, then sliding inside of your wet slit over and over again at a ruthless pace. You let out a cry, unable to keep up with her pace and your hands fly over to your mouth as you find it hard to keep in your filthy noises.
Then suddenly, Sara stops and you whine at the feeling of your high ebbing away without release. You would’ve complained, but she grabs your hand and pins it down on the sheets beside your head.. “Don’t do that, I can’t hear you.. I want more of you.”
She pulls away for a moment, as if going to grab something. You decide to take a breather for a moment, and boy were you glad. A bit unusual to the sight, yes.. Seeing her with her tengu mask tied around her waist, you felt yourself faint at the implication. That thing was going inside you?? You immediately sat up in protest, but she had already pinned you back down again.
“S-Sara.. I don’t think that’ll-”
“Shut it, now, get down.”
Slowly, she eases it in. You wanted to pry her off you and tell her to give you a bit more preparation, but you doubt you could get a 7 ft tengu off of you with your own strength, more so now that she was slowly losing her rationality for desire. Thankfully, you were at least wet enough for penetration to be possible. “S-Sara, please be gentle..” you plead at least, and she nods in consideration.
Inch by inch, you feel it slide in. Her face nuzzles into the crook of your neck and she kisses your skin as silent praises for taking her so well. As soon as it’s all buried in, you feel as if all the air was knocked out of your lungs the moment she pulls her hips back the first time.
You could feel it slowly drag out of you again, and Sara revels in the filthy noises that spill from your lips. She then slams her hips back in, causing you to immediately cling on to her strong shoulders. That’s how it was for the first few moments, slow and long in and outs so you could adjust to the length before slamming back in you.
As Sara feels your grip loosen a bit, she takes that as a sign to finally start increasing her pace. No longer could you savor the feeling of her length, as you were starting to lose your mind to the feeling of it rubbing inside your sweet, filthy cunt. “That’s it, I want to hear you..” she praises you as you start to become a bit more vocal with your moans and whines.
Needless to say, Sara loses herself to desire once more as she picks you up and your feet dangle in the air again. Her hands grip your waist, and your heart flutters in thrill and pleasure as she starts to move you up and down like a toy. The moment you go back down, her hips buck up against you to hit that soft spot inside of you and you let out the loudest cry you’ve ever made tonight. So of course, Sara started to repeat that same action again, and again, and again and you swear you were losing your grip on your own sanity as you wrapped your arms and legs around her.
You kept crying her name, but it sounded like incoherent babbles as she kept fucking into you with that ruthless pace of yours. Though you could feel it, almost there, keep going- and then fuck, the color white had clouded your vision as you quivered in her arms, squirting all over her legs.
Her pace starts to slow down, easing you as you ride out your orgasm, until she finally stops to a full halt and slowly pulls out. Your feel your whole being tremble for last time at the feeling of being empty, but Sara now focuses on soothing you with kisses once more.
“You’re too beautiful, little human..” she whispers against your ear, holding you flush against her body in a loving embrace. “I don’t deserve you nor your affections..”
You shake your head at that, giving her a reassuring kiss on the face. “Mhm, that’s not true. You’re as beautiful too. I quite think you deserve me and all my affections..” you answer back in a slightly cheeky tone.
Sara smiles a bit at your response, finally giving in and kissing you without hesitance. As her lips move against yours, she finds it in herself pledging loyalty once again to a human.
Except this time, she’d finally receive something back in return and had finally seen light in her life amidst the black sorrows.
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a/n : hi little loves, here u go, a nice healthy portion of raidick content hehehehe
-warning/s ; (Consensual) SOMNOPHILIA, DEEPTHROAT.
-pairing/s ; Transfem! Raiden Ei x Fem! Reader
(men and minors, please dni utc ! )
“Oh, my love..”
As you opened the shoji to your shared private chambers with your beloved archon after your nightly bath, to your surprise, your beloved was already there in the comfy silken sheets that you both share.
You gently approach her and reach out to caress her cheek, only to be met with no response. If it were outside your private chambers, your hand wouldn’t have even come as close as 5 inches to her face and yet, your lover lay there peacefully. On one hand, you couldn’t help but smile knowing the level of trust your lover had put in you but on the other, you felt great worry knowing your beloved was also the great shogun of Inazuma. Despite possessing an artificial body, it’s still not easy on the mind to manage one whole empire on your shoulders.
However, as you admired your pretty shogun all bundled up and cozy.. your eyes found something else all bundled up under her pants too.
You couldn’t help but let out a fond chuckle. “Silly Ei, a sword remains a weapon even when unsheathed.. how reckless of you to leave such a lengthy and dangerous one in plain sight?”
You’re sure your lover wouldn’t mind it if you had a little fun now, did she? Besides, how could you deny yourself such a tasty treat?
You stripped yourself of your robes, and slowly crawled above your lover. You made sure not to stir her awake and as soon as you got yourself positioned atop her lap, you leaned down to gently pull down her pants.
Lo and behold, a sword mightier than any other forged in Teyvat! Of course, wielded by the greatest blacksmith to ever live, the Almighty Narukami Ogosho. Long enough to ruin your insides, big enough to stretch you wide and gaping. In all your years of living, you were sure that nothing else was close to this caliber.
Her excellency’s dick was already semi-erect, and it didn’t take more than a few gentle licks to the tip to get it hard and leaking. A satisfied smile settles on your lips as it comes to life, and your thumb swipes over the tip to smear the pre-cum leaking out of it around your hand.
You give it a few strokes, before deciding to take the beast in your mouth. You hear a groan rumbling in your lover’s throat, but you don’t stop and start moving your head up and down. As you run your tongue along your beloved’s dick, you feel every single vein and bump and it makes you feel a throb.
In the midst of your sucking and licking and slurping, you feel a hand unconsciously land on your head and then.. a little gasp. You look up at your lover, who’s stirred awake from your devious acts. You pull away for a bit, giving the tip a kiss.
“My Excellency, don’t mind me.. I’m only making sure that I’ve provided my archon with adequate care and service.” You tease, giving her a sultry look as your hands start stroking her long- yes, hands - as both of your hands were wrapped around her dick. “M-my eternity, what are you..?” Ei’s not even given a chance to finish her sentence as you lean down to engulf the whole thing in your mouth again, pushing more to take it down your throat this time.
You feel her strong hands grasp your hair in a gentle grip, and she gently moves you a bit more lower to take the remaining inches. Before pulling you back up, and then down, and then up again. You loved it, loved that she was using you and setting the pace according to her needs and wants, as this was your intention in the first place - to please her.
However, the slow and gentle pace did not last long, and soon enough- filthy and wet gagging sounds were heard. You made sure to breathe through your nose as your beloved used your throat as she pleased, fucking it and grasping at your hair with two hands. Her hips were also moving along, making sure that she was thoroughly and fully burying herself with each thrust.
“Mmhm, just a few more- m-my eternity-!”
Her hips bucked and her legs trembled as her rhythm was ruined, and suddenly you could feel her thick and viscous cum spurting down your throat. You were a good girl, yes, you swallowed though difficult. As you were done, however, she immediately pulled away as you gagged and choked. Her hand immediately went to caress your cheek, her thumb grazing your lips.
Oh you looked so delicious to her, that her dick immediately went hard at the sight of your cockdrunk gaze along with your lips glistening with her cum.
“My eternity, I apologize for being too rough.. but I just can’t help it when you keep pulling this.. trick on me.. again.” she sighs with a flustered expression, unable to meet your mischievous gaze.
“Hehe, oh hush, my excellency. You like it, don’t you? Now do the same to my pussy!” You exclaim, immediately leaning over to pepper her face with playful kisses.
“M-my eternity-!”
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A/N : hi little loves!! let the countdown begin!!!! have fun guys !!! i hope everyone likes the fics i lined up for all of you today !! i made this fic a bit longer than the others as compensation for my still unreleased jean fic lol, it'll be released soon, trust !! anyway, hope u like this one !!
-warning/s ; PHONE SEX, VOICE KINK, MASTURBATING ON CALL WITHOUT CONSENT, FINGERING.
-pairing/s ; Jean Gunnhildr x Fem! Reader
(men and minors, please dni utc !)
Jean can’t help but be restless.
She sits there, hands all sweaty and fidgety. Her eyes remained trained on the papers and documents before her, but her mind betrays her will and it keeps drifting off to her beloved. She tries her hardest to remain a disciplined and dignified woman, but as soon as her eyes leave the paper and lands on the photo of you with that sweet smile on her desk..
“Shit..”
She mutters, she can’t take it anymore. She needs you- and there’s nothing bad about that, right? You were lovers, after all, it was normal to act this way? Right?
Oh, but the way she was needing you, it filled her with guilt.
She needed to hear your voice, just your voice was enough.. All she had to hear was your sweet, silken voice and it’d be enough to get her off. It made her feel like a creep, like a disgusting pervert- the way your voice turns her on and gets her off and it always works like a charm. She’d never tell you, but she knows that you notice. It made her feel ashamed.
But her shame be damned, her hands reached out to grab her phone and dialed your number. Her hands trembled as she waited for you to answer and she had a guilty look on her face as she looked down and bit her lips.
Ring.. ring… ring… ring… ring….
“Hello, my love?”
Jean immediately perked up at the sound of your voice. She felt relief, and one of her hands had made her way to her pants.
“M.. my love! hello, good evening..”
Her words definitely came out more shakier than she’d expected, but she can’t help it when she could finally.. finally hear you. “Jean, what’s up..? I thought you were busy tonight with paperworks? Are they finally done?” Jean could hear, and it took her awhile to answer as she tried to unbuckle her belt with one hand.
“Mhm, almost done.. I just missed you.”
Jean answered, her breathing picking up as she finally got her pants down. She could feel it.. she could feel it drip down and she almost let out a pathetic whine as the cool air grazed against her inner thighs. “Oh, is that so..? hm, I haven’t been up to much, just lazing around the house while waiting for you.”
Jean bit her lip, you sounded so.. fuck-
Jean was soaked, and her fingers started rubbing against her already hardened clit. “Yeah? like what, my love?” she asked, insisting for you to keep talking as she kept her lips sealed shut. “I did a little cooking.. hmm, I made you your favorite dinner and..” As your voice trailed off, listing all the things that you did for the day, Jean’s fingers were already slipping inside of her- a bit too easy. She had to bite her lip so hard, to the point of drawing blood, just to hold back a whimper. Her eyes shut closed.
“Oh! and- I watched my favorite show, love!”
Your cheerful voice rang sweetly in her ears, and her fingers were thrusting in and out of her in a quickened pace almost immediately. Your voice sent chills down her back, and all she could think of was how you’d sound whenever it was the both of you indulging in pleasure. “Hmm, I remembered I also did a little reading, I finished that.. love, are you listening?”
“m-mhm, yeah..”
Jean mumbled, unable to say anything else as she was afraid that if her opened her mouth too much, a moan would slip past her lips. She was already leaning over the table, her body trembled and shook as her fingers deliciously hit that one spot as you kept talking. It felt good, as if you were coaxing her.. she was almost there, almost there- just a bit more, a little bit more of your sweet voice and..
“Ah, also.. my love, I was thinking if..”
“K-keep going, almost there..”
Too caught in the moment, those words slipped out of her lips as your voice trailed off. “.. Jean?” you stuttered, completely caught off guard by what Jean had uttered.
“N.. nothing, my love.”
Jean mumbled, trying to play it off as her orgasm was ruined- but she was also brought back to reality. Just what the fuck was she doing..? Masturbating to your voice without consent..?
“.. I heard that, Jean.”
Jean felt her whole body freeze and her hands went cold. “M-my love, I.. I’m sorry-”
“Keep going, at least let me hear..”
Jean was completely caught off guard at her lover’s words, and before she could say anything, she was cut off.
“Jean, I said.. keep going.”
A bit hesitant, Jean slid her fingers back in with a little gasp… “Louder, love. I can’t hear you..”
Jean felt embarrassed and utterly ashamed. She was the acting grandmaster, after all. Doing this in her office.. how could she-?
“Jean, don’t make me repeat myself.”
Jean started moving her hands, but instead of holding back her whimpers and whines, she was freely letting out those pathetic sounds of hers as she leaned back on her chair to spread her legs wider. “How many fingers, Jean?” she heard you asked, and she could feel herself sink more into her seat out of embarrassment. “T-two, my love..” she breathed out, trying to keep her words as stable as she can in the midst of endless moans. “One more, baby.. and move those hands faster. I want to hear you whine my name..” You instructed, and Jean obliged even though you weren’t watching.
“Haaah.. Haaah.. I-I’m doing it, love..”
“Good job, love..”
She heard your praises, and it spurred her on. Her fingers now thrusted in a relentless pace, and she’d lost all restraint as she kept crying out your name. No crook and cranny of her velvety walls were left untouched, and before she had realized fast enough to prevent it, her fancy office chair was ruined with her fluids spurting all over. All she could do was bite her lip to prevent herself the embarrassing disaster of being heard as she held on tightly onto her chair’s armrests.
“Good girl, Jean.. now go on, finish your work. I’ll be waiting for you at home..”
Before Jean could say anything, the phone call abruptly ended…
... but work could wait, right? Fuck it, she needed to hear more of her pretty girl’s silken voice as soon as possible.
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THESE WOMEN ARE LURKIN' ! THESE WOMEN ARE THIRSTIN' ! FOR WHAT YOU MAY ASK? WELL, OF COURSE, FOR FELLOW WOMEN TOO, SILLY !
— Welcome, little love! Help yourself to a 5 fic special countdown to Halloween! Featuring Genshin women to indulge with in your freaky fantasies, hopefully you enjoy this little Halloween treat I've prepared for you all!! Also, #3 onwards are all of my contributions to @edgeray's wonderful halloween event!! thanks for the opportunity, i had fun !!
#1 - PHONE SEX / VOICE KINK : YOU SOUND SO SWEET, BABY !
— Jean Gunnhildr ; " Jean can't help but miss your voice, help her out will 'ya?"
12:00 PM (GMT+8)
#2 - SOMNOPHILIA / DEEPTHROAT: LICK YOU LIKE A LOLLIPOP
— Transfem! Raiden Ei ; " It's been a long day for your archon, it's time to give yourself a treat! "
3:00 PM (GMT+8)
#3 - DEMON / ?? : BLACK SORROW 6:00 PM (GMT+8)
— Demon Tengu Kujou Sara ; " All she needs is a little understandin' and a little lovin' "
6:00 PM (GMT+8)
#4 - GHOST / ?? : CAPTAIN, OH MY CAPTAIN !
— Ghost Pirate Beidou ; " Hey, have you heard about the haunted ship rumored to appear during night at Liyue Harbor?
9:00 PM (GMT+8)
#5 - KEMONOMIMI / ?? : LITTLE PUPPY, LOST PUPPY
— Transfem! Dog Hybrid Arlecchino ; " Oops, looks like your husband got in a little accident.. "
12:00 AM (GMT+8)
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HELLLOO ANONN:)) a bit suggestive in the end, hihi.
yandere arlecchino, hmm? imo, arlecchino is pretty possessive by default, but toning it up more?
first and foremost, i think she'd like to make you something- anything, that symbolizes her "ownership" of you. whether it be an item of clothing, an accessory or a mark on your body. as she is often away n most of the time, she wants to make sure that people know you're taken and not just by anyone, but by the 4th of the fatui harbingers, the knave, by her.
secondly, whenever she is with you though, she likes to make physical contact with you as much as possible. if she sees anyone else show interest in you in the slightest, she won't be afraid to warn them. maybe glare at them as she stands behind you with a hand on your waist. if that warning wasn't enough and they decide to do another dumb decision. rest assured, on the following day, their name will be on the news while being labeled as "missing". (arlecchino is dusting off the remnants of their ashes as you read the newspaper.)
lastly, arlecchino hates the thought of you hating her or wanting to leave her. she makes sure to take care of you with the best she can offer. whatever you ask for, she will provide. all she asks is for you to stay with her and the kids. she rarely gets mad at you, and she tries not to as to not scare you off, but when she does because you misbehave? you're tied down, locked in her room, and she'll have to teach you some "discipline". bad manners and misconduct will always be met with a consequence in this house. you are her lover, but you aren't an exception. so take your punishment like a good girl, and perhaps she'll be more lenient with it after.
Hello, I wanted to ask your opinion about Arlecchino's relationship with the MILF reader!female?
TO WHOEVER YOU ARE ANON, SORRY IT TOOK ME SO LONG TO ANSWER UR QUESTION AAAAA LOL
BUT, regarding arlecchino's relationship with milf reader, i'd like to think that arlecchino's utterly enamored with you. she may not show it often and well, but she is. for years, she's been taking care of children. she loves them, yes. she loves to see you take care of them too. the concept of loving a child, raising a child and all the troubles along with it are all too familiar to her, but she loves you and the kids nonetheless.
but the moment she sees you holding her very own child in your arms?
she'll never let a day pass without telling you how much she appreciates you. to see you go through the hardships of carrying her kids, to see you risk your life for them, and to see you holding them with such affection in your eyes? yeah. her life is yours. everything. she'll look at you with a gaze saying "shit, that's the mother of my kids" every single day. also you've just become 10x more hotter in her eyes lol expect her to shower you with a variety of praises everyday, sometimes even "why don't we put another bun in the oven" type of flirtatious remarks bwahahahha.
I should be the one asking you sweetie school has started for me I became the treasure also the secretary haha-so many responsibility I have to go up to the 5th floor my books are so thick- I have to find a scholarship at Australia oh my buddha I wanna cry my parents are pressuring me 🥲
aww ent:(( take it easy, at your own pace,, okay love? you're still young, you should enjoy your school life! as much as you can, be sure to find little joys in between your responsibilities okay?? school is hard, ik, but you'll pull through!! ningguang says so HAHAHAHAHAHAHA
Hey lilie, just checking in since it's been a while since we've heard from you ! How have you been ? Hope everything's been alright with you
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HALLOOOOOO 🔥 ANON!!!
hi ahahaha.. so, i had a very horrible writer's block but i'm back!:DDD i'll be starting to write again, but i'll take small baby steps on focus on your asks/requests. friday posts will be cancelled for now, sorry lovelies:')) school is starting soon, but i'll try to be more active now and i have a lot to share with u guys lol r u all willing to listen???
HAHHAHAHHAAHAH anyway, hiii my silly little lovess!! i missed all of you!!!
Ahoy! 🪐 Anon here. I want to ask something that It miiiight solve my doubts as I had it for days being a bit hesitant to ask since I thought you was going to refuse or anything JHHH
But my question is that if you write for swap gender for male genshin(or other game) characters, for example: fem!aether (not lumine). It's okay if you don't, I just wanted to know what was the possibility, thanks<33 have a great day/night!
AHOYYYY 🪐 ANON!! so, regarding this topic. it's not that i'm totally against with the thought of genderswapped characters (believe it or not i have a male!raiden ei art print..) and i have no issue with it. my only problem is that i'm not familiar with most of male characters, so i'm scared to misinterpret their character. as a writer and a fan, one of my biggest pet peeves is mischaracterization, and to commit that atrocity myself is a sin to my own creed HAHAHAHAHAHAHA but as long as they're a woman and for the sake of loving all kinds of women, the best i can offer is headcanons/thirsts:)
OH NOO HHSHSHSHS are you in my walls, ent? HAHAHAHHAHAH thank you for reminding me though because i actually do forget to drink water. everyone, stay hydrated! you too, ent! we all need it especially since we're all thirsting for hot women-
So reader is childhood frnds with both arle & clervie(we can't forget this girlie), but like reader has this talent that lets her blend into the background with no one knowing like she's even there. This trio literally stick tgt everyday like if someone sees 1 of them they know the other 2 aint that far behind. So reader & arle had this obvious crush on each other(not that they r gonna say anything but its so obvious to eveyone who saw them cus they r kids). Reader then got sent to Fontaine from Snezhnaya to snoop around for info (this is b4 KingMaking). So while reader is snooping for info, KingMaking happens as canon & arle tried to find reader after she became a harbinger cus like she lost clervie alrdy & she just wants to know reader is still safe ya know. But like obviously arle couldn't find cus reader's talent of 'blending' works damm well. So arle got transferred to Fontaine for the gnosis, happened to find reader by 100% coincidence while on a walk, grabbed reader, carried her all the way to the hearth, had a VERY long conversation about what happened & decided to finally confessed to reader about the crush that has never fade despite being separated for so long.
💫anon
HALLLLOOOOOOOO 💫 ANON:DD i hope i do ur ask justice n feed all of u the good ol' slowburn n mutual pining w arlecchino:DD eat up!! also, i changed smth a little bit for the sake of the plot if u don't mind, but overall, it shouldn't make too much of a difference! tyy for requestingggg!! i feel like this isn't my best portrayal of arlecchino though huhuawkajdwas
-warning/s ; maybe ooc, clervie's death mentioned.
-pairing/s ; arlecchino x fem!reader
(men please dni utc!)
peruere didn't know what to do.
peruere didn't know that the last word's clervie to you would be "byebye, y/n! make sure to come back home safely, okay??"
peruere stared at her hands with an absent stare, her mind in full delirium as she just realized the atrocities she'd just commit. the children of the house of the hearth has fallen- and she was the only one left.. along with you. knowing her mother, she knew what she had done to clervie would eventually happen to you.
she wasn't going to lose you too.
thankfully, you were currently absent from the scene- as "mother" had assigned you on a mission somewhere within teyvat but she knew as soon as you came back you'd be suffering the same fate as the others if she didn't act soon enough.
her mind finally met with clarity, she picked up her sword- the very same sword that bore her sins against your friends and siblings.
the next day, you heard what had happened back at.. home. the house of the hearth was no more.
peruere had been arrested, mother crucabena had been killed by peruere. you didn't believe it at first, but when you also heard that the rest of the children had died a year prior to crucabena's death- you knew peruere had lost her wits at the last minute.
you were disoriented for a moment, unsure of what to do now that you had nowhere to come back home to, but you mostly worried about peruere. you thought of what they would do to her, you didn't want to lose her too. she's all you had left.
with a heavy heart, you never went back home. you had no choice but to use your ability to blend in within the street kids of sumeru, just so no one would recognize you especially the fatui agents that roamed the streets from time to time. you spent a few years within the streets, taking advantage of your expertise in the field of gathering information with your stealth and earned yourself a living off of it.
however, you just couldn't shake peruere out of your mind. constantly, she was on your mind like a nail lodged in your head. especially when the full moon had gleamed upon you it's blessed and gentle caress and had brought you comfort, did peruere witness it's beauty? or was she as lonely and lost as the moon in the vast darkness of it's own solitude akin to her own isolation within the confinements of her prison cell? it worried you greatly.
after a few years, you'd caught news of the newly appointed harbinger named arlecchino whom had inherited your "mother's" title, the knave.
there were different rumors that surrounded the harbinger, but they all pointed to her committing a massacre, calling her the "poor, mad and cursed" knave.
your chest thumped, you had a strong feeling you knew it was peruere yet you couldn't confirm it yet. you haven't seen any photos of the new knave, except for the fact that she's been stationed in fontaine within the newly rebuilt house of the hearth.
confirmed or not, you knew it was her-- it had to be. so you had immediately began to prepare for your trip back to fontaine with haste.
unbeknownst to you, said harbinger had been looking for you first thing when she had gotten out of prison. she knew you would have fled fontaine entirely as she had intended, but was also aware of your proficiency when it comes to hiding your identity. she knew it would be hard to find you, but she still carried on. she couldn't let the kids handle this, lest she could risk the freedom you had now from the life of being a fatui (which she hoped you had). so she could only hope, if there really was a deity out there that would hear her, that you were safe and alive and well.
you were, in fact, safe and alive and well. now you were taking your first few steps into the city of fontaine. when, honestly, as a child you've never been able to experience the city despite spending your childhood within it's region. "mother" had never let you leave the orphanage, not until you were "of age" to join the official ranks of the fatui.
you looked around, mesmerized by the people and their lavish clothing. the weather was much different from sumeru as well. despite not growing up within the city, however, you caught whiffs and scents of your favorite cakes from your childhood. truly, you may or may not be fontainian by blood, but at least you were by heart.
you spent the first few days, getting yourself to blend in within fontaine's society. you were still afraid and wary of the fatui, especially with how strict "mother" was to you which formed your impressions of the organization. eventually, after getting a place to stay, getting accustomed to the city and dressing yourself in the same clothes as them- you could now officially, once again, call yourself a fontainian.
however, the reason why you came here in the first place was still on the very top of your head, you had to see peruere no matter what. you kept your eyes open for any signs of her monotone colored hair. you kept your ears alert if you'd catch any drift of her name, peruere or arlecchino, to no avail.
you let out a sigh, feeling unsuccessful. you weren't about to give up, but decided that you should rest and call it a day. it was getting late, so you had gotten up from the bench you were sitting on to go and head back to the inn you were staying at.
.. then suddenly, you had been robbed of your sight then consciousness.
your eyes fluttered open, but your eyesight had been blurry. the first thing you've realized is that your feet was off the ground and you were being lifted up on the air. your fight response kicked in, and you had tried to wriggle your way out of your captor's grasp.
"let go of me-"
immediate silence. you knew those eyes as she looked down at you. just from her look alone, you knew she had sent you a warning to stay silent.
but that wasn't the reason why you were still, it was because of those those x shaped pupils of hers that bore into your soul that you've come to love.
".. p-peruere? is that.. you?"
she froze for awhile, before continuing on walking.
"later. we can't talk here, keep your face hidden."
you nodded, returning back to your tucked position as she carried you in her arms. you could feel your heart thumping, beating- you've never felt this way since you've last seen her.
once you've arrived at your destination, you noticed that she's brought you within a building. a private study room, it seems. she carefully placed you down on the couch, before sitting on the chair in front of you. you've finally had a full view of her, and both of you had eyes full of shock at the sight of each other.
you were the first one to shatter the silence, immediately tearing up and throwing yourself in her arms. for a while, she awkwardly placed her hand on your waist. you couldn't help but let out a fond chuckle. after all these years, she still acted as if hugging was an alien thing.
you leaned back again, sniffing. she's definitely went through a lot. the apathetic look on her face was much more hardened, more sharper. she looked intimidating, especially with her upright stance and poise of a full fledged military officer. which in her position's case, she was.
she reached out to grab your hand. feeling you, touching you, as if to make sure that you really really were alive and in front of her.
see, the knave was not one to show emotion since she was a child, and you knew that.. but the way she acted now, it bothered you.
".. what happened? where have you been?"
she asked, pulling away from you to regain her composure. her voice was much more deeper now compared to a few years ago. you couldn't help but blush at the sound of it. the way she talked, it lacked warmth, she sounded stiff and stern.
"me? why ask me- what about you?! you're a harbinger now, pers!"
you exclaimed, causing her heart to still for a moment as you called her by that affectionate nickname she hasn't heard in a while. "i'll explain to you, sit."
her way of speaking was much more commanding, more authoritative, but it didn't scare you. rather, you were astonished at how much more polished she's been after all these years.
you sat down next to her, listening to her relay to you the past events that have happened while you two have been apart. she spoke in such a way that she sounded like she was reporting a mission or an assignment, making you feel amused even more as you listened to her speak.
your peruere has really grown up a lot, hasn't she? it made you think that you were wrong, maybe she's not peruere anymore. it made sense, she was called arlecchino now. it made you feel like you've truly lost her forever.
"i see. i'm happy to hear that the tsaritsa has pardoned you, our tsaritsa is truly blessed.." you muttered, looking away as you sighed. arlecchino noticed the melancholic twinkle in your eyes, causing worry to stir within her. "is there something wrong?" she asked, yearning for you to look at her again.
she wouldn't say it out loud, but she missed you, dearly.
you were silent for a few seconds, before letting go of her hand. the look in your eyes made her feel dread-- dread at the thought that you now hate her for killing clervie, for killing "mother", for destroying the place you had once called your "home".
arlecchino was used to being called a monster, a murderer, a freak by many and she could take it.. but from you? oh, it tore her apart. she felt like she'd truly lost you for good.
you looked at her, wanting to ask her if she was still your peruere.
she reached out again, wanting to make it clear to you that it had to be done to protect you.
"do you loath-"
"-my peruere?"
both of you had talked at the same time but arlecchino heard your words loud and clear. she just had to hear it again for confirmation.
"..pardon?" she asked, blinking at you in confusion.
slightly embarrassed at the thought of being a grown woman whom still referred to her affectionately as "your" peruere after all these years, you really didn't want to ask again, but you needed assurance.
so in a smaller, more hushed voice, you asked again.
"are.. you still my peruere?"
".. you don't hate me?" she asked, a bit dumbfounded that out of all the things you could say, that was the first thing that came our your mouth. it should've been obvious that she's yours, she always has been and she always will be.
"why would i hate you, per- arlecchino? you're my best friend..!" you exclaimed, a bit dumbfounded for her to think that you hated her. you weren't blind to "mother's" ways of raising children. it would've happened either way.
you started to tear up a little, calling her arlecchino felt bitter to the tongue. you've waited all these years, looked for her high and low, and now that you've seen her again.. it felt like you were facing a different person.
all the fears that had built up within arlecchino through all these years had drifted away. you didn't hate her. you didn't resent her for killing clervie. for ruining everything. she was glad that you were still the same woman she loved.
she pulled you in for a hug, albeit a bit awkward, she pulled you in as close as she could. "of course. of course i'm still your peruere. just.. refrain from calling me that in public." she told you, wiping away your tears with her hand.
her hand- her hand, oh archons! "pers, what happened?!"
you exclaimed in horror, grabbing her hand and carefully examining it. you knew of her curse, and it seems that it has taken over her. "worry not. it's been years since the curse had fully manifested, i am fine now" she reassured you, then, holding your hand in hers.
".. did you mean it when you called me yours?" she immediately asked after, looking down at your intertwined fingers. her thumb swiping against yours in a soothing manner.
"why of course, pers, you're my best friend!" you told her, your cheeks becoming flushed as she held your hand in a rather.. more affectionate manner.
"no, no. what if i wanted you to call me yours in a different way?"
she then looked up at you again. her eyes were filled with conviction, with a subtle hint of desperation and enamor. "i'm a woman who's dull to the concept of loss after having witnessed many losses and failures.. but you, i've lost you once. i cannot bear to lose you again. please stay, mon amour." her voice wavered for a moment as she held on to your hand tightly. "please, y/n." her face did not show it, but with the longing stare in her eyes, the way she held at your hand. she was devastated at the thought of losing you again.
your heart broke at the sight of her. you knew, she was still your peruere. within your presence, arlecchino was gone. within your presence, she is peruere. the same one whom would eat your favorite cakes with cakes with you, the same one who would cling on to your shirt as she followed you around, the same one who'd let you use her as your blade in a fight even if she knew you were capable of fending off on your own. arlecchino wasn't asking you to stay while professing their love to you, it was peruere.
you smiled at her, leaning in to lean your forehead against hers.
"of course, pers. i'm here to stay. i've found you again, i'm never going away. i'm glad to be home." you whispered, feeling that familiar warmth from her presence that you've come to know and love. "home?" she asked, a bit curious as to what you meant. "did you mean the orphanage? the current house of the hearth is much different from what we've grown up to, mon amour." she told you, your heart fluttering at her calling you that way. "no, silly. i mean you, pers. no shelter nor place can compare to the warmth and safety that you provide." you muttered and arlecchino let out a soft sigh.
"is that so? then.. i'm glad to be your home." she closed her eyes, basking in the moment of having you near her after so many years of separation. "then i am proud to be the one you call home. for as long as these flames course through my veins, i will always keep you warm and safe." she mumbled as you closed your eyes as well, relishing in the long lost comfort you've longed for.
"still.. i'm happy that for once, my flames have brought a different feeling than fear.."
"yeah.. we still have to work on your hugging though.. seriously, pers. you're bad at hugging!"
"what- can you blame me? i was never one for affection!"
