#gi flins

[keki1205]

Flins from Genshin Impact

[kcushisu]

FAELIGHT DOODLE PAGE HEHE im supposed to be doing assignments

[yumenosakiacademy]

"Those warriors called me here for a singular purpose... To eradicate the wild hunt. Corrupted soul, you linger in vain."

[terriyeah]

Flins x GN!Reader ⭑.ᐟ (NSFW)

Flins is a man of few words and even fewer expressions. He doesn't react to much, flinch or even frown at all.

So, when he's shaking and whimpering as his dick is deep down your throat, his thighs clamping around your head as he bites his lower lip, letting out cute little noises of your name just 'cause of a blowjob, you are pleasantly surprised.

His dick is so sensitive, you licked his tip one or two times, then put it on your tongue and the poor thing couldn't stop twitching against your tongue. Looking up, Flins wasn't any better, his face beet red as he looks down at you, if it weren't for the blush you'd think he didn't even feel anything.

Then you took him as deep as you could, your hand stroking the parts you couldn't fit as his hips kept bucking up like it was his first time getting head, you make a small noise just so his dick can feel it and oh, it works wonders, he throws his head back with a moan and you feel a stream of pre-cum pool on your tongue.

You bob your head up and down, your eyes closed, relishing in the way his cock keeps throbbing and twitching in your mouth, seriously its never still, so reactive and sensitive. He keeps breathing out your name and stuttering his hips, wanting to fuck your mouth but way too overwhelmed to do it.

When he finally cums, it's a sigh to behold. You feel his dick stiffen a bit, motivating you to go faster, take him in deeper, he finally lets out a full moan of your name,

"Wait! I'm so— shit!",

You feel his cum streaming down your throat, rope after rope, it feels like a full minute of this before you pull yourself off of his dick with a pop, your thumb and index finger making a ring around his tip, his cock's still hard.

You show him your tongue, coated with his cum and you've never seen a man so easily flustered in your life.

[ajaxsbeloved]

-: a fae’s senses :-

feat. flins

summary. nasty freaky period sex

warnings: period sex, oral (receiving, fem reader, slight humiliation kink, slight dacraphillia, light overstim, obsessive flins, graphic depictions of blood, flins is driven by fae instinct, somno kinda?

authors note. sorry yall this is so self indulgent i was on my period and needed this man so bad, idea idea that he would want you even more when you’re so gross and embarrassing is so sexy

being on your period was never fun, from the mood swings that had you sobbing one minute and giggling the next to the uncomfortable pain in your lower abdomen. and of course you can’t forget the blood itself, it felt so gross and vile, especially the smell of it. every time you could smell it on yourself you felt ashamed and embarrassed, as if everyone around you could tell what was happening to your body.

luckily no one could actually tell, people in your close circle might be able to tell you’re more moody than normal or that you’re in a bit of discomfort. but truthfully no one ever noticed something like the scent coming from your most reclusive areas, except for one person.

kyryll always had interesting senses, being a fae was quite different than being a human even if it didn’t show much on the outside. it was the little things that gave him away, like how he was sensitive to your warm hands or how his entire body was cold to the touch, even his hobbies were a bit abnormal. i mean seriously who collects bones to make puzzles out of them……

he never told you but he could always tell when you were on your period, not because of the mood swings or pain but because he could smell it. the blood that pooled in your nether region was a strong smell, one of iron and mixed with your usual scent. he wasn’t sure why or if it was normal for fae but he was extremely intrigued by it, if anything it made him drawn to you.

he was always so sweet when you’re on your period, doing everything he can to help comfort you such as bringing you warm blankets and making your favorite meals. his favorite part was laying with you while you clung to him after a particularly hard day, the smell of you overwhelming his senses and making it almost impossible not to pounce on you like a wild beast.

control was something kyryll was always good at, something he didn’t really have to worry about until he met you. when you came into his life it became hard to control himself doing almost anything, he just wanted to kiss you and touch you and indulge in your entire being for as long as possible.

but he held back, he didn’t wanna overwhelm you and push you away. he knew that it would scare you for him to take charge so suddenly and strongly, so he stayed gentle and caring as always. he wanted to do things to you that were unspeakable, things that would leave you shaking and in tears. but you were precious to him, a gem that could never be replaced and one he wanted to treasure forever.

that is until one morning, you awoke with a shiver down your spine. the air cold and your body hot, your skin covered in a thin layer of sweat. confused, you look down. only to find kyryll between your legs, his lips attacking your body like a man starved and only getting his first meal in years.

you almost threw your head back and let pleasure consume you… almost. you stared down at him, taking everything in, notably the red that stained his pale cheeks and the insides of your thighs.

shit.

you realized you were on your period, the thought hitting you that the man you loved so much was practically lapping up your blood and tasting the liquids secreting from you.

“ah-wait! kyryll… please the blood-“

he groans against you, not bothering to stop or slow down. if anything he grabs you by your thighs and pulls you closes to him, he was basically making out with your cunt and embarrassment washed over you at how this could even happen.

“d-don’t! it’s-ah…. it’s gross! kyryll what are you-“

you were cut off as he sucked on your clit, his tongue circling it like he was trading shapes on it. his beautiful lifeless eyes staring at you, taking in your every movement.

the way you squirmed beneath him and your flushed face only making him want more, the tears that threatened to spill from your eyes making him harder by the second.

when you looked down you locked eyes with him, his eyes bore back at you. there was something in them you weren’t used to, a hunger, an instinctual driven desire that pinned you down against the bedsheets and made you feel somehow even more exposed.

kyryll was a man of many words, one who almost never stopped talking. his words were frivolous and extravagant, almost otherworldly. for him to not utter a single sentence as he pleasured you meant that he was truly focused, that he wasn’t thinking about anything else and that he was so consumed by you that he didn’t care about using words to express his emotions.

this was rare, it was something that almost never happened to him. the only times he had been so silent was when he had first gotten a kiss from you and immediately pulled you in for more or when you would pleasure him so good that he couldn’t even think straight.

he didn’t say anything but this was like a dream come true to him, your warm thighs around his cheeks and your sweet taste in his tongue. the iron mixed with your juices tasted like something he’d never had before, something he couldn’t get enough of. your body was so enticing, your face twisted with pleasure and so ethereal it was like celestia sent you just for him. he loved seeing you like this, a complete mess for him and in your most vulnerable state. it made his heart ache with need, need for your entire being, need to swallow you whole, need to never let anyone else see you like this.

when you threaded your fingers into his hair he closed his eyes and let out a shaky breath, he loved this part. the feeling of your delicate and warm hands on his scalp was so relaxing, so intimate that he couldn’t help the way he let out a vocal reaction.

the noises that came from you both and your bodies was filthy, so lewed and wet. the sounds infiltrating your ears and making you both humiliated and turned on at the same time. kyryll simply couldn’t get enough, the way your body reacted to him was so attractive to him. how you thrashed and shook when you were close, to the whimpers you let out and your grip tightened and your thighs squeezed around his face, it was enough for him to cum on his own without even being touched.

he lapped up every drop you had to offer, overstimulating you in the process and making you cry until the pillows. the sound like music to his ears, when he finally sat up and you look at him you could see how he had released on his own and was shaky but still filled with lust. you let out a small laugh and a satisfied grin laid upon your lips, your eyes hungry for more and looking at him like you could milk him for everything he had. now it was his turn to feel embarrassed.

tagged: @qiqifruit

[vannies]

JEALOUS TYPE ᝰ.ᐟ

synopsis: you’ve been working at the flagship tavern too much! flins has been acting weird.. time to go home and check up on him!

warnings: 1.1k word count, small plot, fem reader (she/her), short smut, creampie, ooc sorry i wanted him as a whimpering mess before taking control

notes: (FIRST SMUT SORRY IF ITS HORRID) hi all! its been two years and im thinking bout flins instead of college!

she’s late.

flins would assume himself to be a patient man, hell, he’s never even grasped the concept of time after living for so long. but after meeting you?, he’s never been more impatient in his life.

the knob turns, “flins, i’m home now!” you excitedly greet. though it’s the middle of the night, you’re always full of positive energy. he loves this side of you, but he can’t bear to realize the fact that it seems like only these late hours affect him only.

flins could only quietly sneak up behind you, grabbing at your waist like a lost puppy and tucking your hair at the side of your ear. “you told me you’d get off earlier today. why are you so late?” you don’t address it, but you could swear there was a slight whine in his throat.

“‘m sorry.. the guys really wanted to play a few more games today.” you place your hands over his, gliding your thumb against his pale skin. it feels cold to the touch, as if he’s been nervous the entire night.

his eyes perk up. “games?”

a slight annoyance in his voice, you think to yourself. when you guys first met, he was nothing but a ball of politeness. you enjoyed that side of him, but the more you guys hung out the more clingy he seems to be. you understand, though. it’s probably been a while since he’s felt love.

“y-yeah..” you stutter, “it wasn’t anything weird, it was just a drinking game.”

“you drank? tell me then, are you sober right now?”

your eyebrows can’t help but raise up at the mysterious question, “well.. yeah? i didn’t really particip-“

before you can even finish your sentence, you can feel flins slightly grinding on you from behind. “i’ve missed you, m’lady.”

“you’re bad at hiding that fact, y’know?” you chuckle, returning the favor by grinding back. he lets out a little whimper, pressing harder every second. it started to become a little unbearable for flins, and he even managed to force his head down on your neck, taking a small bite. it was hard enough to leave a mark, maybe if you returned to the flagship the next morning, people can look at it and leave you alone. then you’d be able to return home to him. you thought to yourself.

“what are you, flins? a vampire now?” you turn around, giving him a kiss with one hand palming his cock. “ngh-“ stiffened noises escaped his throat, and it excited you. “please..”

“please what? say it, tell me what you want. i’ll give you everything you deserve.”

he moans into your neck, you’re still actively palming him. “please — let me have you for tonight? i.. i can’t go without it.”

you chuckle, “you don’t have to be so polite about it y’know? be a little vulgar, like how i taught you.”

“please let me fuck you, i can’t go tonight without cumming inside.”

oh.. that was a little too easy. it felt strange to hear that coming directly from his voice, you were only teasing after all. however, promises are promises, correct? pushing him onto the bed, he wasted no time in removing both of your guys’ garments.

you watch as his pathetic puppy eyes stare at you, worshipping you like you were some sort of goddess. seeing your body shine underneath the moonlight made something in him snap, and he immediately flips over so that he’s above you.

“fuck, flins! s-slow down!”

how long has it been? you feel fucked out, he’s made you cum over 3 times yet he hasn’t came at all. you’d believe that for someone who wanted you home for so long, he’d cum in under 5 minutes like a loser. (un)fortunately, he’s had you on a leash for an hour.

his cock repeatedly pistons inside of you, leaving you no space to catch your breath. “you’re so wet. and i thought i was the one that missed you the most. how come it’s you that’s came the most so far?”

your hands find his way onto his hair, tucking it back and looking deep into his eyes. his eyes glossy, he looks at you with a smile. you tried smiling back, but he hits that sweet spot over and over again, making your eyes roll back every time. each moan he drew from you, the more powerful he felt. his cock was made for you, it fit so perfectly well.

he was fucking you so good, you started debating if work was even worth it anymore.

you were a little disappointed, thinking you’d be able to top like always. i guess a switch of roles wasn’t so bad. one of his hands drifted down from your neck to your chest, squeezing it relentlessly. leaning down, he took one nipple into his mouth. you felt desperate, you wanted more..

“flins.. please — can you cum in me? can you? i promise when you do.. i’ll be all yours, hell- i’ll even be out of work for mate-“ maternity leave? you’re really thinking ahead, huh..

he shuts you up with a kiss. you feel yourself trembling underneath his body, he never slowed down his rhythm. after you said that, he picked it up a pace. at this point, you were nothing but a moaning mess. your legs were shaking, chest heaving heavily from going on for so long.

flins whines, “fuck, i’m close. do i have your permission to cum in you, beautiful?”

“s-shit! yes.. please. give everything to me. your anger, your sorrows.. let me share the burden with you.”

that was all he needed, flins took one final push before cumming inside. you felt so full, cum threatening to go past your cervix. you could feel every single drop, not wanting to waste any.

after what felt like forever, flins finally pulls out of you. cum oozes out of your hole, and he was too busy admiring his work. “shit. sorry, maybe i was the one that won the ‘i miss you’ war. look at that.”

“n-no times for jokes like this again.. i can’t even feel my entire lower body..” you sighed out. you never felt so limp in your life, was that him at 100%? could you force more power out of him?

as you were lost in thought, flins pulls you in for a hug. sweating, he plants a kiss at your cheek. “let’s shower and clean up for the night, i’m tired.”

smiling, you pat his head. “of course. go get the water ready, will you?”

maybe if you work even later, you’d receive a much more powerful punishment. after all, you were only late by an hour today.

author notes: im a little disappointed with this but i got burnt out.. hopefully it’s ok for someone that hasn’t touched the pen in two years..

[zymillust]

Do you accept his offer?

[haylieroyale]

flins x fairy reader that lives in his lantern!

just some little thoughts about them…

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Thinking about the night you signed a contract with the lightkeeper always caused an odd feeling in your stomach. It would be weird if you didn’t—you practically signed your life and pixie dust away to the hands of a fae you’d just met. Your dust shined beautifully at night, quite beneficial for navigating Nod Krai in search and destruction of the Wild Hunt phenomenon.

It was a mutually beneficial contract. You’ve got a protector and a lantern to live in and food to cater to a fairy diet. Not many people can abstain from meat for long or go in search of different leaves and flowers and fruits and nuts for you. Flins can and will though.

Sometimes you’d perch on his shoulder as he did rounds through the graveyards. You’d talk about anything and everything with Flins, and he often indulged in a little banter now and again. You glow brighter whenever this happens. He’s taken notice of that.

Once in an especially heated battle, you fell out of his lantern and severely damaged your wings as enemies all surrounded you. You’d never seen Flins as tense and careful as he was when tending to your wounds. A letter to his friends in Nasha Town and soon his lantern was modified with stronger material and a lock that works from the inside.

Despite all this your relationship started rocky. In the past you were an independent fairy. You couldn’t accept you needed help from a fae to survive, and that he’d require your precious dust regularly. You often tried to sabotage him in the beginning in rather petty ways. A little extra salt in the food when he wasn’t looking. His Ratnik pins often went missing. You hid whenever you knew he needed your dust, snickering in your corner like a little rat.

He wore calmness like a regular coat. Quietly looking for his pins, tolerating the salty dinners, softly calling your name as he walked and searched for you around his home. You were never scorned or rebuked. Eventually you felt bad.

He always talks to you politely, and makes sure to smile in your presence. Your meals are always different as he experiments with different plants and fruits, but always tasty. Your lantern is warm and clean, your never jostled in there (aside from that one time…) He takes you to the town to interact with humans and learn the new cultures of Nod Krai.

Maybe he’s so nice because he’s sowing a couple seeds for future use. Or maybe there’s another reason… time will tell.