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After years of sleeping rough on the expedition, it is hard for him to get back to the habits of sleeping normally.
Sleeping is a state that leaves people very vulnerable so being able to convince him to sleep with you is an insane feat on its own. It's not that he thinks you're dangerous but the quiet atmosphere of your sleeping chamber bothers him, it's so vastly different from the loud howls of the winds or the distant roars of monsters that he's been trained to endure in his sleep. So for the first few weeks or so, expect to lie in bed next to a stiff, rigid Lohen who probably wouldn't move a muscle... at all.
Eventually, you show him that it's alright to enjoy this kind of serenity, that this is a safe moment when he doesn't have to keep his guard up constantly. And you also show him the art of cuddling. At first he would pretend to be normal about it, but overtime you notice Lohen always having his arm out so as to let you lie on his bicep (numbness? oh that probably feels nice to him anyways)
Lohen has his arm draped across you very loosely but given enough time and your encouragement he may get bolder and start fondling your boobs like they're stressball, or kneading your stomach fat like it's some sort of dough.
Incredibly light sleeper. He'll wake up just from a tiny stir from you or a mindless babble mid-dream. Eventually this habit dies down a little, allowing him to have better rest but it's still there. Sometimes when you get out of bed to fetch a glass of water, you turn back and see him looming at the kitchen's door or lying very still in bed, wide awake with his glowing eyes waiting for you to get back to him. Needless to say, Lohen has your heart rate spiked out of control with this shit.
Another thing he may do is falling asleep after you to... well, watch you sleep. This would be frequent during the first few weeks as he's not used to sleeping with you yet. The action brings some sort of complex joy to him, to see you so unguarded, unsuspecting in your most vulnerable state- Is it because you place so much trust in him? So much so that you wouldn't be wary of him and let him protect you in your slumber? To be relied on and trusted with someone's life means you're strong and capable so of course Lohen likes the thought of that. Eventually, the frequency of this habit drops later on but it never truly goes away. I mean, it's not like you would know anyways lol
Also, I just feel it in my heart that Lohen is a morning guy, even if he's not he still has to wake up early anyways. Why sleep when you can train? And since he loves and cares for your well-being so much, you're gonna go train with him too? What, you want to... sleep in? Well now that's tricky, but if you beg him hard enough maybe you can find some leeway
And and, I just know Lohen runs cold! His body has warmth of course, but when you glide your finger across his skin or let your palm feels his stomach- he seems quite cool to the touch. Which makes him a perfect body pillow for summer nights but when winter comes tho... You're saying that it's too cold to cuddle, he raises an eyebrow at you. You show him the wonders of your skin and the addictive tonic of your touch, and now you want to take them away from him? Guess what, he's cold too, that's why he needs you by his side
Omgg lynnerra got her first birthday yesterday 😭😭😭 i feel like the shittiest mother on earth for realizing this so late.
All and all i cant believe it's been one year, time sure flies. This blog has been my joy and happiness and i wish for it to continue being so for many years to come.
Thank you to those that have visited this little blog of mine, truly im honored we get to meet amongst so many people on earth- such is the beauty of fate, isn't it?
Welp i ended up declining the offer, i got the job but had second thoughts last minute. Guess im not mature enough since i still want to enjoy my last summer as a student before entering uni
Maybe i should rethink the decision once i have more experience and am able to ride a motorbike 💔
Omgg the english centre i applied to just contacted me 😭😭 im gonna have an interview next tuesday and if i land the job i would no longer just be your local hsr enthusiast and genshin hater but an EMPLOYED hsr glazer and genshin shit talker 🫶🫶
✧ Featuring: Lohen x Afab!Reader
✦ Word count: 1k
✧ Tags: Smut (obvi so MDNI), mentions of violence and killing, probably OOC, penis in vagina sex, afab reader, pretty vanilla for the Lohen smut tag, minus Lohen's weird commentary about sex, freak4freak situation, hints of possessiveness.
✦ Note: Reader is mentioned to regularly loses to Lohen in spars. Nothing screams adulthood more than writing smut. Author knows nothing about sex or smut so pls be kind...
Lohen has a rather skewed outlook when it comes to intimacy, he himself has noticed it.
Intimacy is weird.
As a concept, it is as simple as it can be. Almost everyone has been taught of this when they reach a certain age whether by their parents or a guardian.
In reality however, Lohen doesn't get it. When you strip yourself off of your attire, of your garments and armor, do you not feel vulnerable? Why shed the pieces of defense meant to shield your body from danger and peril?
Do you ever think twice about what could happen when you let him trail his kisses from your jaw down to your neck, lap at the sensitive skin, graze gently down on the area above your arteries? With how sharp his teeth are, just a little pressure would surely break the skin, making you bleed with uncontrollable force until the pain subsides and you're clouded in a hazy, unfocused state nearing death—Maybe about 5 minutes, no less.
But that doesn't seem to be of concern to you. You loll your head sideways, giving him more space with his ministrations. You let those pretty sounds fall from your lips, further encouraging his assault on your poor neck. You guide his hand to your chest, making him feel how desperate you are for him.
And right here, is where he can feel it most. Not the licentious expression you have on your face, not the persistent begging of his name, but the frantic, rapid heartbeat beneath his fingers. It thumps viciously in your ribcage, pumping blood to your body, painting colors on your cheeks and heating up your core with want.
It's a bit ironic.
Those who stand on the opposite side of him would scurry to protect this part with their silver armor, steel plate, bronze suit and whatnot. They panic when he sneaks behind them with a blade to their chest, they frantically flee, struggle to get out of his grasp. Yet you arch into his touch, taking in his palm like you want to merge in with it.
You can see how he uses his Cryo power to pierce through the heart of the Wild Hunt monsters and still be willing to offer up your heart to him.
You could see how his spear cuts through the calves of his enemies as they fall to their demise and still part your legs when he nudges them with his knee.
You could see that crazed, maniac look in his eyes when he slaughters everyone on the battlefield and still beg for more when he thrusts into you with his merciless, vicious pace.
The action is terribly addictive, even to him. When your wall clenches around his cock, it frays his mind and fills it with a sick sort of adrenaline. Your sweet moans and choked breaths sends his pace all frantic and hurried, eager to chase after that lustful high. The sting you give him when your nails carve a painful, reddened path down his back drives him crazy with unprecedented want and possessiveness.
And when you both come, he has that dark, hazy look in his eyes like he's admiring his prey. A sick sort of joy blooms within his heart— that he's got to protect such a fragile little thing and he alone gets to ruin it thoroughly.
For once, Lohen realizes that he doesn't have to take out an entire hilichurl camp or a group of Abyss Order monsters to get his adrenaline overflowing like this. Because you already grant him a kind of power that the battlefield can't give.
Lohen seems to have a rather skewed outlook when it comes to intimacy, you soon come to notice during your relationship.
He always asks if you're sure about this, if you know what you're doing— "Bringing someone like me into your bed? You're holding a blade to your neck, y'know?"
Maybe you are, and it certainly feels like it when he traces a line down your body just like how he would with his knife. He presses his digits down your tongue like how he would with the trigger of his revolver. And he thrusts into you with the same vigor he lunges his spear.
The acts are familiar as you've seen him perform them on the frontlines all the time, yet these violent acts of his, within the sanctuary of your bedroom, manage to ignite your body with need and set your core ablaze with lust. And of course, you enjoy them all, that's why you lean into the warmth he gives you, you call out his name sweetly to ask for more, you clench and hold him as close as possible— despite the danger, the peril he poses himself to be.
You know he looks at you through the lens like you're something weak and vulnerable because you yield yourself to his whims— but that's not true. For someone to be inviting a so called dangerous weapon into their bed, you know exactly what you're doing.
When you hold his hand and lead him through the door, you've already caught the prey before it even realizes. You don't need to do anything for him to readily unbutton his shirt, he does it for you without even asking. He rids himself of his cover, letting the silver armor drop to the ground with little care. He willingly lets you envelop his mouth, no doubt basking in your taste regardless of your teeth softly nipping at his lower lip and then tugging at his tongue. He guides your hand to his hair, allowing you to yank, pull, shove his head back and forth however you like onto your body.
In turn, you trust him with your vital organs. You let him threaten you when his teeth grazes across your jugular, you let him into the beat of your heart and you separate your legs with ease when he nudges you with his knee. You're aware what he's capable of doing, but you know he won't.
The feeling is strange, almost indescribable. For once, you realize that you don't have to triumph over Lohen in a spar to feel strong. He already gives you a kind of power victory can't.
Omgg the english centre i applied to just contacted me 😭😭 im gonna have an interview next tuesday and if i land the job i would no longer just be your local hsr enthusiast and genshin hater but an EMPLOYED hsr glazer and genshin shit talker 🫶🫶
✧ Featuring: Lohen x Afab!Reader
✦ Word count: 1k
✧ Tags: Smut (obvi so MDNI), mentions of violence and killing, probably OOC, penis in vagina sex, afab reader, pretty vanilla for the Lohen smut tag, minus Lohen's weird commentary about sex, freak4freak situation, hints of possessiveness.
✦ Note: Reader is mentioned to regularly loses to Lohen in spars. Nothing screams adulthood more than writing smut. Author knows nothing about sex or smut so pls be kind...
Lohen has a rather skewed outlook when it comes to intimacy, he himself has noticed it.
Intimacy is weird.
As a concept, it is as simple as it can be. Almost everyone has been taught of this when they reach a certain age whether by their parents or a guardian.
In reality however, Lohen doesn't get it. When you strip yourself off of your attire, of your garments and armor, do you not feel vulnerable? Why shed the pieces of defense meant to shield your body from danger and peril?
Do you ever think twice about what could happen when you let him trail his kisses from your jaw down to your neck, lap at the sensitive skin, graze gently down on the area above your arteries? With how sharp his teeth are, just a little pressure would surely break the skin, making you bleed with uncontrollable force until the pain subsides and you're clouded in a hazy, unfocused state nearing death—Maybe about 5 minutes, no less.
But that doesn't seem to be of concern to you. You loll your head sideways, giving him more space with his ministrations. You let those pretty sounds fall from your lips, further encouraging his assault on your poor neck. You guide his hand to your chest, making him feel how desperate you are for him.
And right here, is where he can feel it most. Not the licentious expression you have on your face, not the persistent begging of his name, but the frantic, rapid heartbeat beneath his fingers. It thumps viciously in your ribcage, pumping blood to your body, painting colors on your cheeks and heating up your core with want.
It's a bit ironic.
Those who stand on the opposite side of him would scurry to protect this part with their silver armor, steel plate, bronze suit and whatnot. They panic when he sneaks behind them with a blade to their chest, they frantically flee, struggle to get out of his grasp. Yet you arch into his touch, taking in his palm like you want to merge in with it.
You can see how he uses his Cryo power to pierce through the heart of the Wild Hunt monsters and still be willing to offer up your heart to him.
You could see how his spear cuts through the calves of his enemies as they fall to their demise and still part your legs when he nudges them with his knee.
You could see that crazed, maniac look in his eyes when he slaughters everyone on the battlefield and still beg for more when he thrusts into you with his merciless, vicious pace.
The action is terribly addictive, even to him. When your wall clenches around his cock, it frays his mind and fills it with a sick sort of adrenaline. Your sweet moans and choked breaths sends his pace all frantic and hurried, eager to chase after that lustful high. The sting you give him when your nails carve a painful, reddened path down his back drives him crazy with unprecedented want and possessiveness.
And when you both come, he has that dark, hazy look in his eyes like he's admiring his prey. A sick sort of joy blooms within his heart— that he's got to protect such a fragile little thing and he alone gets to ruin it thoroughly.
For once, Lohen realizes that he doesn't have to take out an entire hilichurl camp or a group of Abyss Order monsters to get his adrenaline overflowing like this. Because you already grant him a kind of power that the battlefield can't give.
Lohen seems to have a rather skewed outlook when it comes to intimacy, you soon come to notice during your relationship.
He always asks if you're sure about this, if you know what you're doing— "Bringing someone like me into your bed? You're holding a blade to your neck, y'know?"
Maybe you are, and it certainly feels like it when he traces a line down your body just like how he would with his knife. He presses his digits down your tongue like how he would with the trigger of his revolver. And he thrusts into you with the same vigor he lunges his spear.
The acts are familiar as you've seen him perform them on the frontlines all the time, yet these violent acts of his, within the sanctuary of your bedroom, manage to ignite your body with need and set your core ablaze with lust. And of course, you enjoy them all, that's why you lean into the warmth he gives you, you call out his name sweetly to ask for more, you clench and hold him as close as possible— despite the danger, the peril he poses himself to be.
You know he looks at you through the lens like you're something weak and vulnerable because you yield yourself to his whims— but that's not true. For someone to be inviting a so called dangerous weapon into their bed, you know exactly what you're doing.
When you hold his hand and lead him through the door, you've already caught the prey before it even realizes. You don't need to do anything for him to readily unbutton his shirt, he does it for you without even asking. He rids himself of his cover, letting the silver armor drop to the ground with little care. He willingly lets you envelop his mouth, no doubt basking in your taste regardless of your teeth softly nipping at his lower lip and then tugging at his tongue. He guides your hand to his hair, allowing you to yank, pull, shove his head back and forth however you like onto your body.
In turn, you trust him with your vital organs. You let him threaten you when his teeth grazes across your jugular, you let him into the beat of your heart and you separate your legs with ease when he nudges you with his knee. You're aware what he's capable of doing, but you know he won't.
The feeling is strange, almost indescribable. For once, you realize that you don't have to triumph over Lohen in a spar to feel strong. He already gives you a kind of power victory can't.
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A holy pendant that is said to connect two people together- its power transcends all human's understanding and knowledge, but it has a requirement: The bearers have to form a star-written bond with each other. That means... getting along with this callow, childish prince?!
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I only accept reader x character requests, i try to keep the reader gender-neutral unless specified most of the time (regardless, i will still tag reader's gender in all of my works)
While I do write smut, i can't accept smut requests due to my lack of experience... So maybe in the future!
I can only accept fluff or angst and such (no smut or any dark content) and I can write: headcanons, scenarios, drabbles, short fics depending on how intrigued i am with the request
Please note that your requests may be returned really late as I'm quite inconsistent with writing. Especially if I'm finding it hard to get inspiration. I'll still try to finish them so if you're not in any rush feel free to drop something in my ask!
Your requests aren't guaranteed to be done, so please forgive me if I disappoint you. Writing is a side hobby of mine, I still have a hectic life to navigate so anything that's way out of my league or makes me uncomfortable won't be writen.
I've quit Genshin for a very long time and I refuse to get back. So if you want to request any Genshin character (not including Lohen) expect to wait for quite long and OOC writing ;-;
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Characters I'm willing to write for: Phainon, Anaxa, Dan Heng, Aventurine, Sunday, Jing Yuan, Lohen, Wanderer, Lyney, Flins.
If you request a character that's not on this list then the characterization may be off ( I cant even guarantee to do the characters on the list justice lmao) and the wait may take quite a while as I often have to do research on them- I still encourage you to send in request nontheless, I'm nothing but opened to challenges!
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[About this blog]
I'm still a student and writing is a side hobby so there is no fixed schedule for posting.
I try to hop on here as often as possible to share my creativity as well as yap about all sort of things so shitposts go hand in hand with fanfics here ;-;
I mostly write character x reader, works that contain character x character will be tagged appropriately but it's mostly background stuff
My blog will contain smut. Minors are still free to interact with SFW posts, but please filter out the NSFW content for your sake!
This owner of this blog is proship and dark-content friendly, you won't see any of my work with those themes but that may change in the future (reblogs may still contain them)
I'm fine with constructive criticism. But please be mindful that the person behind the screen is still just a writing enthusiast and is writing fanfics for free...
I write for HSR and Genshin but mostly HSR. Genshin fics may be very OOC as I refuse to get back into the game so I stand far away and larp unapologetically
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