#>sulien

[praebitorem-glaciei]

i just be saying shit about these characters

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here u go @paulum--mortis

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Sex pollen mortem caelorum.. this is technically two separate ficlets but shh.

Sulien hissed as the vines wrapped tighter around his wrists, keeping him stuck to the forest floor. Of course the investigation would lead here. The Misty Woods were known for being long since poisoned by The Darkness. But he had never ventured this far. He had no need to.

He gasped as more vines wrapped around his legs, tugging them apart. His body was almost fully covered but that didn't stop the vines thorns from digging into his clothing, piercing through it to get to his skin.

The vines writhed when Ajax sliced through them, freeing the hunter from their clutches. Sulien stood up, searching for his own knife. He dove for it before another vine could take it away from him again.

“Are you alright?”

“I'm fine.”

“Good, we have to get out of here, comrade.”

Sulien scoffed, no shit. “This way.” Ajax led the way, Sulien sticking close behind them as they tried to make their way from the depths of the forest.

But they didn't get far before Ajax was grabbed from his blind side, thrown against a nearby tree. He choked as the air was knocked out of him, his weapon falling from his grip. Sulien slashed at an approaching vine, cutting it off before it could touch him.

He bent down, cutting the vines that began to tie Ajax to the tree he was against. But before either could react, a flowering bud on one of the vines exploded. Sulien coughed, turning his head to spit out the pollen he accidentally inhaled.

Ajax also coughed, trying to expel the pollen from his throat. Sulien weakly slashed the vines, helping the creature to his feet. Ajax managed to grab his weapon again, and the two quickly continued their attempts to flee.

After several minutes of no more vines, the hunter collapsed in the nearest clearing. His lungs squeezed and his heart pounded in his ears. He laid on his back, staring up at the leaves. Ajax sat beside him, running a hand through his messy orange curls.

“Ajax..”

And he knew immediately from Sulien's tone that something was wrong. When the vampire looked at him, he immediately noted his wide round pupils. They were blown, consuming most of his iris. That pollen, it dawned on Ajax just what it was that the vines had exploded on them.

“Oh Sulien.”

He was dead, it didn't affect him as quickly, but it would. He could feel it in the way he was starting to feel warmer than usual. Sulien had to strip out of some of his layers, boots, pants, overcoat. He laid in the grass, chest heaving with exertion.

“What's happening to me…?”

“You don't know, professor?” Sulien shook his head. “The vines’ defense mechanism is a philter. Aphrodisiac pollen.”

The hunter grimaced, pale cheeks flushed red as he gasped. Ajax tugged his jacket off, then his shirt. He laid against the grass beside Sulien, their shoulders practically touching. The creature was starting to feel it, increased arousal. His pants were straining.

His eye widened in surprise when Sulien suddenly straddled him, nothing but his boxers and undershirt on, he even untied his hair. His makeup was melting down his face, staining his cheeks and jaw.

“Sulien..” Ajax bit his tongue. He wasn't going to say they shouldn't. Actually he wanted to. Maybe if Sulien had sex because of this he wouldn't go into another bout of self disgust and guilt. Sulien ran his bare hands up Ajax's chest, enjoying the man's skin.

Sulien leaned down, kissing the man with passion. Ajax kissed him back, hands on his hips, squishing his flesh. The hunter grinded against his crotch, already wet and hard. Ajax made a strangled sound in his mouth, lifting his hips up to meet Sulien's.

He was beyond a semi, almost fully hard as he bit at Sulien's bottom lip, tugging his pink flesh. He guided Sulien's hips, rolling his upwards. Sulien moaned into his mouth, head tilting back in enhanced pleasure. It all felt so much, so good. And they hadn't even done very much.

The forest was about to get much louder.

-

Sulien didn't even react when the vines wrapped around his wrists again, his body melting into the grass, gripped by the pleasure he was feeling. His cunt throbbed with need, tdick swollen and red. But the burn just felt good, necessary.

Ajax pulled his cock out, watching the cum drip from his lover's cunt. He shuddered at the sight, it made his cock throb. He wanted to breed him again and again, until it was all the hunter could think about, all the hunter needed.

The hunter coughed as pollen dusted his face again. But Ajax just willingly breathed it in, letting the pollen flood his system again. Vines wrapped around Sulien's thighs, pulling them apart to really present his heat to Ajax.

Ajax watched as slimy pollen covered vines rubbed the man's cunt, soaking in the cum and slick. The tapered tip didn't penetrate him, but he grinded against the thicker part of the vine, letting out louder and louder moans at the pleasure.

He couldn't help himself, sinking back into the man's cunt. The vine instead wrapped around the very base of his shaft, tightening while he pounded into the poor hunter beneath him.

More vines found their way around their limbs, secreting more of the pollen into their skin. “Need to feed…” Ajax muttered in a raspy voice, throat dry as his hips slammed against Sulien’s.

“Ok- ah~! Okay- mm~”

Ajax leaned his head down when the hunter tilted his head to the side. The vampire inhaled his scent, due to his enhanced senses he could smell the man's blood. His fangs sunk into the man’s sensitive, already bruised skin. He pierced the flesh fully, blood pooling into his mouth.

He moaned. Audibly.

He couldn't help as he came inside of Sulien again. The hunter twitching and whining at the feeling of cum painting his insides again. Ajax sucked his neck as he kept up his pace, he could feel the vines writhing against his cock, pushing into Sulien’s tight occupied hole to feed on their combined juices.

But neither seemed to mind.

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1 - 10 for mortem caelorum

What was their first time like?

Awkward and intimate, it was Sulien's first time ever, and he was very nervous. Surprisingly loving for a couple who claim not to love each other.

Who usually initiates things?

Ajax! Pretty much nine out of ten times. But hey, sometimes Sulien gets grossly frisky. How often do they have sex?

Not very, Sulien is very busy. (As often as Ajax can manage) Who is louder/noisier?

SULIEN AMBROS THE PORNSTAR SOUNDING BITCH THAT YOU AREEEE- Who is more sensitive?

Uhm, both of them in different ways. What’s foreplay often like?

Ajax will make Sulien touch himself and watch cause it gets him all wet Favorite place to have sex?

Ajax says bath tub, Sulien says bed. Favorite position to have sex?

Sulien pinned to the bed on his stomach with Ajax pressed into him! Who’s best at oral sex/oral headcanons?

Ajax has more skill in general, sorry lol. Who’s more likely to tickle their partner?

Ajax knows better and Sulien wouldn't

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thinkin abt honkai au lane genshin ocs because su!ohm and kevin!sulien dynamic kinda goes off

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shows up

drops honkai!sulien concept

leaves

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Soultember #3 - Timer

It was always an odd sort of thing.

His timer had counted down to zero at a relatively young age. When he’d met two boys, twins from Mondstadt. Well, Inazuma, the older twin had insisted. He was really too young to understand it, there was nobody else he’d been introduced to that was new that year except for them. The only problem…

Their timers were both already zero.

“Huh? Our parents told us our timers were always set to zero.”

“Something about fate.”

An old family story. It was one Ohm recited to him and Sulien when the two couldn’t sleep with the blizzard forming just outside the academy walls. An old tale of two twins from before the Archons rose to power. He always liked the story, maybe because he had so many siblings of his own. Either way, Ohm’s calm voice always eased him to sleep.

But it did add to his confusion.

Was one of the twins his soulmate? And if yes, which? He met them at the same time, in the same place. And there was simply no way to find out from their timers. Were multiple soulmates even a thing? He asked his mother all these questions, but she didn’t seem to know the answers either. 

“Sometimes fate gets confused.”

She’d told him.

He wished that she had told him fate could also be unkind.

So much happened in such a short time. Life as he knew it fell apart when he made the wrong choice, an uninformed move. Then it changed again when he tried playing hero. But by then, he stopped worrying about soulmates. Every day was a fight, a battle, it seemed so much more straightforward than fate could ever be.

There was only one moment during this time where the thought crossed his mind. When Sulien wiped the dirt and dried blood from his body with a wet cloth. His hands steady as he wiped the wet cloth over the timer on the boy’s forearm. “I always wondered..” The older boy mumbled out loud, but grew quiet as he continued to clean him. 

“Wondered what?”

But Sulien didn’t reply, not to that question at least. No, the alchemist was instead focused on bandaging his injuries instead. Maybe one day he would have the answers to the questions that surrounded the zeroes on his forearm. But not today. Or tomorrow. Or any time soon. Not with the lilac eyed boy growing silent.

The years went by.

Sulien changed.

Of course he did, it was his fault.

Ajax knew it was his fault, afraid of being left alone.

Somehow, even quieter than before. 

He’d tried to get the Harbinger out of the house, but their schedules rarely aligned. Or maybe Sulien was avoiding him, he couldn’t tell. The man had changed. Ajax wished he knew what happened. What he caused. But Sulien never spoke about it. Well, he didn’t speak much at all, at least not to the Fatuus.

He hadn’t even been there when Ajax became Tartaglia. 

Only a letter with a familiar black and gold seal.

And then Ajax grew busy, too.

He hated it, hated how busy he’d gotten. How busy Sulien got, the Harbinger often spent days to months at the Razvedka bunker conducting various undercover missions. And Ajax had his own duties to attend to. Like ships in the night, always passing, but never stopping. He despised it. He remembered a time they were close, inseparable even.

“Khris, Inessa, and I will ensure all the sigils are prepped and ready for when the time comes.” 

Ajax was left studying the cracked porcelain mask. “Leave the other two to it! When was the last time you were out of Snezhnaya, comrade?” He threw his arm over his fellow Harbinger’s shoulder. His forearm felt warm. But he chalked it up to the heat of Liyue and proximity, despite the obvious chill rolling off of Sulien.

“I don’t remember.” His flat response made Ajax cringe, the younger man biting the inside of his cheek awkwardly. Silence fell over them as they stood on the docks of the Harbour. “...Whatever, we should check in at the bank. Come, fruit tart.” Sulien shrugged the man’s arm off of him and headed in the direction of the Northland bank. 

The ginger quickly followed him, unable to shake the warmth from his forearm, where the finished timer sat like an unfortunate tattoo. “‘Fruit tart’? That’s new, Li-” Sulien’s masked face snapped towards him robotically and he coughed instead of finishing the word. “Alright, Sandy.” Ajax teased back, hands in his pockets as he smiled. 

This would be good for them, he convinced himself. This mission together.

It didn’t take him very long to get distracted though.

The timer on his arm grew warm whenever he touched Sulien, the warmth fading when they strayed apart. He laid in bed at night, the faint glow of the lanterns outside of the window giving him the light he needed to stare at the black zeroes. Ajax sighed as he lowered his arm to the bed beside him. That was one question answered. But what about every other question he had?

Could someone have multiple types of soulmates? Did his arm get warm in the same way? Was he his soulmate, too? Or was it just one way? Did they have time? Would Sulien even want to after..

A knock at the door drew him from his thoughts and he sat up, dull blue eyes staring at the bedroom door. It was relatively late…

“I was out working and I stopped at Wanmin. Uhm..” 

Ajax slid out of bed, wrapping the sheet around his body as he headed towards the door. He pulled it open, surprising Sulien who blinked at his sudden appearance. “You brought me food?” He raised an eyebrow at the man whose face returned to its usual relatively stoic appearance. Sulien gave a curt nod towards the kitchen down the hall.

As he followed Sulien, he considered asking about his timer. About whether or not he felt what Ajax felt. But the burden of expectation caused the words to die on his tongue. Maybe he was just getting desperate for fate to do something kind. Maybe he was just convincing himself it was real. Maybe the warmth was just a facade.

So he sat with Sulien at the table, enjoying the late night snack with a racing mind and a beating heart. Unable to ask. Unsure of how to phrase it.

“Has your timer changed at all?”

It was his turn to be surprised, visibly so judging by the way Sulien looked away from him and down at his plate. “Sort of. Has yours?” Sulien nodded, his own timer hidden underneath the long sleeve of his turtleneck. Ajax hadn’t seen his numbers in years. “It.. gets warm, right?” Another short nod. 

Ajax set his fork down and then held his arm out to the other man. Sulien stared at his arm for a moment, lilac eyes trained on Ajax’s black zeroes. The older man then hesitantly rolled up his own sleeve, the scars from years of cold burn visible in fractals around the timer. They both said zero. 

Sulien tensed when the man touched his arm, running his calloused fingers over the large numbers. Warmth. They both felt warm. “I guess it was you after all.” Ajax smiled, watching the way the numbers glowed a faint orange under his fingertips. Sulien managed a small smile as he watched, even though he remained quiet. 

“It would be you, Lien..”