bambi's comments: THIS IS A REUPLOAD OF AN OLD WORK THAT I OWN.. ok. @sta1rlight was my old account. i own this work do not flame the shart out of me.
shiro
rough and calloused hands, and quite big, even his robot arm.
holding you with his human hand is what he likes the best, he can feel your warm skin on his instead of on that cold steel.
really needs you to be there to squeeze his hand in to remind him that you're there, safe and okay
those nights where he can't seems to close his eyes and let himself escape to sleep, he needs you to at least hold his hand while he lays there
hunk
his hands always have something on them, from cooking, or engineering, maybe some oil
though, he takes very good care of his hands, so they're pretty soft!
lance taught him the importance of taking care of your skin, including your hands
pretty big hands, and always pretty warm other than that
he likes hand holding but can get a bit flustered while doing it lol
pidge
small hands!!!
her hands are always busy, so good luck holding them, plus she'll overload and blush so hard if you make like any physical contact with her
taking care of her hands is not really something she thinks about?? not her top priority lol
her nails are probably short and stubby from biting them, though
lance
not big hands, but long and nice fingernails that won't scratch you accidentally
probably paints his nails a light baby blue, or maybe a tan
likes hand holding!! hands sweatin like a teenager when you smile at him though,,,,
pda lover like crazy, maybe when hes older he'll maybe be into giving kisses on the hand
at a formal event, just imagine lance taking your hand, being all like "mlady/my gentlemen/my leige," and giving you a kiss on your hand and bowing
blsyehess
keith
long and slender like lances, but a lot stronger, and has an amazing grip
type of person to hold your hands in crowded public places, to make sure you don't get lost.
even before he was a pilot he had an amazing grip
but hes probably the worst at taking care of his hands
always has dirt under them, even though he always washes his hands regularly
maybe you could convice him to let you paint his nails when he's really sleepy
just like be like keiithhh i wanna give you a mancure and hes so tired just laying against your tummy like "huh.... yeah sure...."
hand holding, is something hes really only done to pull you along in public places- he never really thought of it romactically, and if you mention it, he'll go red as HELL
bambis comments: gen the most hodgepodge of characters but whatvr. someone just throw me against a wall alr 🙄🙄 SORRY ITS SO SHORT FOR SEELE I PROMISE I LOVE LESBIANS 🩷
gepard
definitely like obsessed puppy boyfriend GOD I LOVE HIM SO MUCH
it’s not like.. desperate in like a weird way. but like desperate in a very hot way
making out isn’t like a want for him, it’s very much a need. like it’s the air that he needs to breathe
he’s like almost always falling all over you when you guys make out, and it’s so cute stawpp
his hands!! help!!!
wandering hand syndrome! ok.! he cannot help it he just needs his hands in your hair and on your thighs and oh em gee it’s up your shirt now hehehrhhh
definitely would have you wet just from making out cause it’s a very sensual thing for him he can’t help it okay
he’s a heavy breather, and definitely pants a lot
you would think because he’s so in love with you he’d want to step back and look at your face more but he’s very VERY busy okay
you give this boy a job and he will complete it
( the job is to get you horny )
kafka
mommy freaking mommy hello
another victim of wandering hand syndrome but for her she CAN help it. she just really wants to touch you. in . more ways than one ! :D
i feel like she’d grab your hair and bunch it up like crazzyy
like after you guys r done you back up and you’re like oh my god. my fucking hair kafka what da hell
she don’t care
very much into telling you what to do, or where to pay attention
where to kiss where to touch yes freaking maam whatever WHATEVER YOU SAY OK
she likes a height difference and very much is into looking down i repeat DOWN AT YOU
that’s hot idc
sunday
i know people like to characterize him very like dominant but I DISAGREE PEOPLE I DISAGREE
he’s very much a people pleaser
scratch that, he’s a YOU pleaser
he loves to freaking worship the hell out of you, kissing whatever he can
only someone of his purity can put his hands on you like this, okay?
he’s very much into like a height difference like kafka, but this time looking up at YOU
like you’re in his lap and he just rubs his hands along your arms looking up at you
he’s very much a starer loves to freaking stare at you
just THE THINGS HE WOULD DO TO JUST STARE AT YOU ALL DAYY okay
if he could get paid to stare at you, man he would be rich as hell
he’s not really as much of a wandering hand person, but just pays attention to one spot
yeah you know the spot ;P
seele
she’s also very desperate but desperate and ROUGH
man she needs you and needs you bad
she’s always grabbing and pushing at you
does she want to be close to you or super far away from you? the world may never know
but there’s also moments where damn she just wants to be taken care of
like lay back and just let you kiss all over her
either way, it’s all out of love
she breathes a lot too. is she asthmatic? no she’s just very much in love with you
warnings: FEM READER!! NSFW, arle is childe’s ex, ur dating childe but you cheat on him with arle SORRY, childes a jackass in this one. f!ngering. yeah.
characters: arlecchino :3 and childe
bambis comments: THANK YOU OLIVIA FOR WRITING THE SAPPHIC ANTHEM OF THE YEAR!!
you should be mad. no, really.
your boyfriend has been conversing with his ex girlfriend, arlecchino, so casually for about ten minutes. he brought you to this fancy fatui party as soon as he was recovered, and now is talking buisness over with someone he probably kissed multiple times.
so you should be mad. right?
the knave cuts her eyes directly at you, the dark red x shaped pupils cave straight into you. you gulp. shit
“i’ll leave you two to your night. please excuse me, miss y/n. tartaglia,” the knave turns to him. “treat her to a wonderful night. she is a wonderful woman.”
arlecchino bows her head in goodbye, looking one last time at you, and makes her leave.
childe sits down back at the table he left you at, clearing his throat. “sorry about that,” he states. “after all that business went down in fontaine, the knave and i still have some matters to discuss and plan- are you okay?”
you at him quickly, ripping your eyes from the path arle walked away from your table before.
“yes! the knave.. the knave knows how to make an impression. does she not?” you bring your drink to your lips, attempting to stifle your current flustered nature.
“…yes, she does,” your boyfriend says, confused on your current state. “honey, there’s nothing between the two of us anymore. for tsaritsas sake, she doesn’t even like men anymore!” childe laughs. “there is nothing. i’m sorry if i hurt you just now.”
he reaches across the table for your hand, and you take it. you smile at him, but your eyes flicker down to your hands. still, you think, these hands.. and the knave… who knows? you blush at the thoughts
he then takes your hand and brings it to his lips, kissing your knuckles gently. ah, your mind wanders again, how the knave would kiss… how she would use her mouth to render someone completely useless in her hold…
your thoughts dance with the infection that was the knave.. her hands, her lips, her eyes, just plainly her. how she would talk, how she would stare, how she was in bed….
childe clears his throat again, snapping you out of whatever that was. “if you would excuse me, i have something to attend to, my love.”
“ah, yes. that’s fine,” you reply, pulling your hand back. “go ahead.” with that, childe stands up from your table, and wanders off towards a corner of the snezniyan restaurant with many diplomats, making his return known.
childe seems to forget the details he had let you know about the knave, how enchanting she truly was. but you remember every one. every last thing he had to say about her. god, she’s beautiful. not just beautiful, she’s fucking hot.
this whole dinner was making you feel sick. you bring a napkin up to your mouth, trying to quell whatever is inside you.
once you decide you can’t go on, you raise yourself from your seat. you slowly make your way towards the ladies restroom, and might find some solace in just getting away from it all.
you slam the door open, going straight for the sink. you splash minimal water on your face, avoiding ruining your makeup. you place your hands on either side of the counter, staring up into the expensive mirror.
shit
you find the x shaped pupils staring back at you from near the door. the knave must have slipped in during your moment.
“arlecchino! so good to.. see you again. you must forgive me for my, state…” you laugh, turning around to face the harbinger.
she only smiles politely, and takes a step towards you. “if i may, miss y/n?” she asks, reaching her hand towards your face. “let me assist you with your makeup.”
you stand perfectly still as the harbingers fingers come impossibly close to your face, chilling nails gently wiping your little patch of smeared mascara. this close, you could smell her cologne. the lumidouce bell mixed with sandalwood filled your senses.
your heart starts to beat faster. looking into her eyes, you can tell she picks up on this fact. the feeling of her sharp, merciless hands on your face had your mind wandering. wandering about what else those hands could do to you.
your eyes flicker down to her lips, the ones you had been dreaming of all night.
“miss y/n? is everything alright? you seem a little… flushed.” the knave states, a slight smirk on her face. you could tell she was somewhat enjoying this moment.
you really shouldn’t be here. fantasizing about your boyfriend’s ex girlfriend, in a bathroom. with her.
but god, when would you ever get a moment like this again? you bit your lip subtly, and raised your hand to fit hers. she lets you guide it slowly from your face to the hem of your dress, hiking it up a little.
“ah.” the knave states. “i see you require something tartaglia can’t give you. however, i do not take kindly to demands. my dear, you may have to tell me exactly what you need.”
she teases, running her nails along the skin of your thigh, every now and then dragging it ever so slightly up into your dress, just to bring it right back down.
“arlecchino.. i..” you start. you may have gotten yourself into a sticky situation with this one. she had you trapped like a prey animal in the woods, all because you led her too. “arlecchino.. please touch me.” you whisper out.
she hums in approval and slowly starts wisking her fingers up the dress, while slotting her head into the expanse of your shoulder.
“good girl.” the knave whispers, and you shudder.
kissing up your neck, she finds plush and warm places to suckle on. leaving dark red kiss marks all over your shoulder. your mouth opens in a silent moan, leaning your head back against the mirror in the bathroom.
still in your neck, the harbinger slides her hands from your thighs to your underside, lifting you quickly. she sets you down on the counter, leaving you two face to face. the cold tile makes you shiver, but you couldn’t feel more like fucking lava right now.
she lifts your ankles up slowly, taking off what shoes you had chosen for the night. reaching up your thighs again, arlecchino uses her sharp nail to hook onto your panties, dragging them down for her view. once they had gotten to a place where she could see them, she kneels down slightly. placing kisses on its wake, she slides them down.
over your thighs, knees, calves and eventually to your ankles. this action made you close your eyes and lean back. holy fuck, she’s good.
you can hear her scoff lightly, and come back to your face. she places her hands on either side, leaning in slowly. “you really are such a beautiful woman,” arlecchino whispers.
the kiss is passionate, but very mature. something less eager than childe had ever given you, but still with the same effect. still locked in the kiss, you notice a pressure in between your legs.
the knave started to work on you, slowly with her fingers. dragging her nails along the edges of your pussy, teasing. you were drenched by this point, honestly, so the sound it made was enough to make you flush more.
finally, she lifts away from your mouth and places her forehead on yours. looking into your eyes, she plunges her fingers into you. your hands search for any surface it can, landing one of the sinks for stability. your head pushes back against the mirror in pleasure.
she slowly works her fingers in you, sliding in and out painfully slowly. all while staring into your eyes, watching every reaction. you squirm as much as you can on this countertop, and she is enjoying every second of it.
she takes her thumb slowly to find your clit while her other fingers are busy, circling it. very slowly. you felt like you were going to explode.
“tartaglia doesn’t find this very easy to find.. no?” she teases, plunging deeper into your core. she starts to pick up the pace slightly.
“f…fuck no.. he.. doesn’t do it like you.” you stammer out, biting your lip again to suppress your cries.
you rock into her fingers when they come towards you, making the impact even stronger. she notices this, and smirks. she knows what kind of dazzling effect her whole body has on you. ex boyfriend’s pretty girlfriend, crying on her fingers right now. and she didn’t even have to try.
you can feel yourself building, and she knows it too. “come on pretty girl, show me. i know you can.” the knave talks to you, as your moans get louder and louder.
you catch a glimpse of yourself in the mirror across the room, disheveled and reaching for any surface you can. thinking about it, you don’t remember a time where childe got you this crazy, just on his fingers.
fuck him. this is what you needed right now. and the knave was here to bring it to you. on a silver, fucking platter.
there was no running away from it now, you were going to cum on her fingers, crying out. you lean your head back in a silent scream as it hits you, jerking your body towards her still. like a million cold knives hitting your body in the most pleasurable way, and your body surrendered to it.
arlecchino watched as your body gave this reaction to her, slowly pulling her fingers out of you. after you had come to your senses, she walked over to the sink whose mirror you had saw yourself in earlier, and washed her hands of you.
“if you ever need me again, just ask tartaglia.” the harbinger says, wiping her hand on a very expensive towel, and leaves the bathroom.
i hate it here so will go to lunar valleys in my mind
skirk hcs + ns!fw hcs
warnings: fem/afab reader. ns!fw under the SECOND cut. SPOILERS for skirks story quest
characters: skirk !!
bambis comments: i got skirkie so all i. can think about is lesbian . hey. would anyone be interested ina. childe x reader x skirk fic ahahahwhhfbrvegeh
regular hcs
• skirk is… difficult to get into a relationship. i would imagine your meeting would be in passing of her saving you or if you ventured somewhere you shouldn’t while gathering materials. maybe you study the abyss, and you need samples for testing.
• skirk had been watching you for a while, through her rift. she did think you were pretty. however, she thought you were pretty enough to keep herself at a large distance. she was trouble enough. the only thing her life should be focused on was beating her master.
• but, when you barely even fight back against the rifthouds, a protective nature washes over her. sure, you’re not even hers (yet) and she has no idea where these feelings are coming from, but she doesn’t want to see anything happen to you.
• so she steps in. makes quick work of all of those creatures attacking you. you’re… nothing short of astonished. MORE abyss samples?? AND SHES PRETTY?!!??2?/?:!
• after finishing her small tussle, she turns back to you. she lets her eyes wash over your figure for the first time in person, and something inside her clicks. literally what is this feeling and how can i carve it out of me, is all that skirk is thinking.
nsfw
• i’m gonna be honest! she’s not. very experienced. lol i’m very sorry it’s the truth!! but she has become so fascinated with you and what you brought into her life, so making you feel good it’s just a given.
• first time doing anything with her is going to just be you, showing her what you like and what feels good. if you’re not even very experienced yourself, it’ll kind of just be kissing and grinding until either of you work up the courage to follow a lead of pleasure.
• after you two become more comfortable, skirk becomes very confident in making you cry. underneath her, twisting and arching at the expense of her long fingers. doesn’t say much, but you know she is satisfied by the smirk on her face . (smirk on skirk. 😏)
• not a very jealous person on the romantic front, but definitely on the sexual because she’s so inexperienced. but you can make her feel better by pulling her to the side and riding her fingers until next lightyear!
warnings: me being a simp for asher (we’re married, he’s my wife..) maybe a little steam
characters: asher talbot
bambis comments: EVERY MINUTE ERIK DOESNT UPLOAD ASHER CONTENT IS A MINUTE I SPEND IN A SPIRALLL. ok i love him im sorry. also this is probably a first part to asher thots…
think about anytime you’re up late doing something and you’re just laying there- too tired to take off makeup, wash your face, or even get into your jammies- ash will throw himself on top of you to wake you up. he’ll drag you to the washroom to do what you need to do, even if your head lulls against his shoulder in exhaustion.
think about asher holding your face. he traces over every crevice and freckle and dimple, and scratches your skin lightly with his nails to feel you. he always TRIES to make sure his hands are clean so he doesn’t accidentally make you break out, but it’s a usually a spur of the moment thing. looks into your eyes too long he can’t take it :(
think about playing smash with him. he’ll go easy on you a little but he’s good! he’ll giggle as your face scrunches up in frustration, and won’t really get that competitive. no matter what it’ll still end up in kisses and giggles. jigglypuff of death i say…
thinking about asher and play fighting. he’s not as big as david, and certainly not as strong, but boys got strength. he’s a werewolf, and he loves to just tussle with you. he’ll let you win sometimes, just like smash, but he there’s a competitive edge to his playfighting. egg him on a little bit, and try to get away and he’ll show you whose boss :3
bambis comments: I DID THIS ON MY OLD BLOG BACK WHEN GENSHIN WAS SLIKE IN 2.1 or SOMETHING .. and i miss it so let’s redo it
DAVID SHAW
i think i honestly put diluc as well for my last post i did, BUT IM STILL A BELIEVER OKAY. david still truths in old 1.0 meta
ASHER TALBOT
STILL AN ASHER MAINS CHILDE TRUTHER OKAY. their personalities, childes playstyle, the memes. its just ash, OKAY
MILO GREER
loves the shogun, and her story. mans is still stuck in 2.0 and the complex reactions and new building styles it brought to the game. hes back on the raiden train esp shince chevvy came out in 4.3
GAVIN
ok yeah other than personality aside, gav enjoys the elemental skill based combat and the fast turn gameplay. he also just likes the fact that the elemental skill can do all the work for him :3
SAM COLLINS
he honestly doesn't know what this game is or how anything works, but he got his free noelle! he thinks shes adorable and can somewhat understand geo gameplay
PORTER SOLAIRE
honestly kinda a beast at the game. his fav element is electro and loves the buff that electro gained in 3.0
