thicker hands, rough from constant use of a claymore. his palms are callused and scratched up from his falcon perching on him. but no matter how hard and aggressive he seems, his touch is gentle on you. his thumb and index finger pinch your chin to tilt your chin up to look him in his eyes. your mouth watering when he pushes the thickest digit into your mouth, letting you suck on the rough skin.
kaeya
slender but thick, if you get what i’m saying. firm grip is always on his sword and his prominent veins are always seen. they are seen as rough but not as rough as his brother’s, seemingly more soft and gentle. but the way his hands grip your hair to pull you in any direction he want has you assuming he’s toying you just like how he toys with his weapon.
albedo
not as big as the other but extremely soft and well taken care of. he has a light hand especially when it comes to alchemy. an absolute perfectionist, he never allows his hands to get too messy and will never be seen without a fresh manicure. the way he treats his hands translate to how gentle he treats you. his hands rake through your hair, allowing him to see your face wet with tears of euphoria.
zhongli
long, slender hand which are still rough due to constant use of his polearm. his control is extremely accurate with each spin of his weapon. though his hands seem to be so nimble to the point they may break, they hold immense strength. his touches are just as accurate as his control with his weapon. he presses down on every right spot on your body, knowing you, in and out, like the back of his hand.
Imagine Diluc putting his hair down whenever he’s just chilling with you he just lets himself relax but he’s also conditioned u to get wet bc every time he puts his hair up when you two are alone you know he’s gonna eat you out til you’re crying
diluc x reader cw oral (fem receiving), slight temperature play, impact play (one thigh slap)
your legs were thrown over his lap, relaxing on the couch as you two read your respective books. his free hand rubs your calf gently, humming a quiet tune even though the crackling of the fireplace silences him. he huffs silently as stray pieces of hair fall in his face.
placing his book down on the coffee table, he reaches back to pull his hair from his face. you glance at him from over your book, biting your lip and he ties his hair in a neat ponytail. your thighs rub together, watching him as he tidies up. diluc could feel your staring and wasnt shocked when you start to shift around in you spot. thoughts of last night where he had you pinned under him, mercilessly lapping at your cunt, flashed before him.
without missing a beat, he twists his body, throwing your legs over his shoulders and he leans down. you try to hide your blush with your book, watching diluc grow closer to the hem of your short skirt. he flips it up and kisses your thighs, still littered with the darkest bruises and bite marks.
“d-diluc please.” the book falls out of your hands as they made way to grip onto the firey red hair. he laps up at your clit through the silk panties, watching your reactions through his eyelashes. your hips stutter, trying their hardest to push against the heat of his tongue.
using two fingers to push your panties to the side, diluc licks a broad strip through your folds. you shiver and moan out as his lips wrap around the buldging bundle of nerves. he sucks gently as be moans at the taste of you on his tongue. your eyes flutter close as you try your hardest to grind on his face to urge him to give you more.
you felt the heat of hand rise and before you can prepare a hard slap lands in your thigh. the skin turned red on impact due to the hit and the temperature of his hand.
“stay still, let me enjoy my time here. take what i give you, you hear me princess?”
all i can imagine is going on quest with diuc and him fighting the monsters while your off not far from where he is, plucking flowers and putting them in his hair and getting pouty when they fall off during fights
diluc x reader
cw none its just floof
no matter how cold it was, diluc was burning hot from constant use of his vision. he burning down every beast that gets in the way of of the path. he lets out all his anger on the bastard abyss mages and fatui agents that wander the hills of monstad.
even though his main focus is to take down the problems in front of him, he keeps sparing glances in your direction.
youre kneeling peacefully on the grass, picking the little cecilia flowers surrounding the area and reaching into your bag to roll a couple apples in the direction of the squirrels staring at you.
diluc hid you quite well so the enemy cant spare a glance at you while fighting, but just enough for him to keep an eye on you.
you feel a gust of cold air hit you as the cyro fatui agent aims towards you direction, making you shiver from your seat in the tall grass. the gust finishes as you hear a loud thump in the floor. you turn around when you hear diluc’s familiar foot steps, feeling the weight of his coat cover you.
“are you cold, darling? im sorry i should’ve been more careful.” he kneels next to you and kisses your forehead. you smiles up at him, giving him a small thanks as you place a flower behind his ear.
“im alright, but this flower better not fall out. every time it does, you eventually burn it.” you pout up at him, only to deepen your pout as he laughs a bit.
“thats it, clean me up.” the read head mumbles, wrapping the leash around his fist as you lick up his cock. you kitten lick up his shaft, trying to hold back the cringe over the heavy stench of his odor.
after a long days of work as the dark knight, of course he needs to relieve himself by using your warm mouth to clean himself. your mouth was always so wet and ready for him to just slip into - much better than taking a lonely bath. walking in on you kneeling naked in front of the winery doors for diluc’s arrival, collar locked in place with leash in hand always puts a soft smile on your master’s face as well as a noticeable buldge in his pants.
you wrap your lips around his tip, suckling off the precum and sweat off the sensitive skin. slowly, you push your head lower down his cock as you continuously suckle him in. you swirl your tongue around to make sure to clean every inch of his cock.
“thats my good kitty, cleaning me up so well. such a good little pet.” diluc tugs on the leash, making you choke on his dick and drool more around him. your eyes roll back and hum, wiggling your hips to try your best to loosen the tension on your dripping cunny.
the salty taste of his sweat starts to wear off as you continue to suck, making you pull off with a pout on your face. a string of spit attaches from your glistening lips to his tip makes him chuckle softly, patting your head gently.
“doesnt taste good anymore, kitten? how about i stuff that greedy pussy, is that what you want now?”
Imagine fucking diluc in the cathedral where it echoes
diluc x reader
cw public sex, sacrilegious, nun!reader, bareback, this is kinda a mess
it was odd how empty the favonious church was, not even barbara was roamin the halls and humming a little tune. you were the only nun who stayed up late enough to help patrol the cathedral, and with the recent activity from the abyss, diluc has invited himself to patrol as well. leaving you two in each other’s company.
diluc sits back against the bench, watching you bounce yourself on his cock. if you didn’t know him well enough, you thought he looked bored. but the way he quietly pants and how his eyes lit up a bit made you put in all your effort.
your thighs were burning not only from strained muscle but the way his hands heat up as he comes close to his high. you slump over into his neck and whine for him to help you, begging for anything.
“you were the one who asked for this. now youre crying out for me to help like im some god. ask barbados to help and keep bouncing dirty whore.” he slaps your ass, causing the room to echo with impact. you sob and keep bouncing weekly on him, trying your best to impress him.
your loyalty for barbados and the church felt as if it has left you body, and now you only knew how to worship diluc’s cock. the way his dick stuffed you full left no room for you to think about your religion. the way you let him defile you in the same room you pray and worship everyday makes your head spin.
his hips start to jut up to meat with your bouncing, only making the slapping echo louder in the cathedral. you tremble as he starts to take charge and thrust up, creaming around him with every thrust. you sob as you cum, feeling him shoot his seed deep in you.
you slump over once more, panting along with him. diluc’s lips graze over your neck, peppering kisses and soft praise making your heart flutter. and maybe you may be a loyal nun to the church, running away with diluc to the winery isnt a bad idea either.
congrats in 3k!! for your event, can i request capsule + nsfw + daddy with diluc please? thank you!
diluc x reader
cw foot humping, daddy kink
you were straddling his foot, arms wrapoed around his leg as you get yourself off on his foot. you probably looked so pathetic but you were so in need of getting any sort of touch from diluc. but all you get is his hand carding through your hair.
he is sat in his chair, in front of the fireplace so you were especially hot from helpless grinding as well as the heat of the fire. you lean into his hand, purring at the feeling of his gloved hand against your cheek.
“daddy, please want your cock.” you whine, breath hitching as you had grinded a certain way. her rolls his eyes and pats your cheek, pinching them lightly.
“dont give me that, you seem to be perfectly fine with humping my dirty boot.” he laughs a bit and leavs back, going back to cradling his glass in his hand.
i just now diluc has a heavy hand and when he smacks its like hard and feels good at the same time
his hands are so calloused from using the claymore not even gloves can protect his hands jdskjdj but god it feels so good every time he lands a hit on your ass AND ALSO imagine him smacking you clit it hurts so good he has you crying under him im so hhhnnnngggg
