#hhhnnngggg

[ss-dolphin]

I don’t think it’s like a fetish but I love guys who have short haircuts like buzzcuts or crew cuts

[theelderhazelnut]

I think it would look similar to her signature outfit. The outfit would consist of a white, long overcoat which looks like a dress at the end. I don’t know how to explain it but it’s not straight like the ones she wears. It curves around her waist. She also wears a fancy white vest with lots of gold accessories, including a gold belt and choker.

[the-divine-roses]

FUUuUUUuUcccCCKKkk

[thecowboykatsuki-anon]

HNNNNG I have to go to bed in like 45 minutes but I think I can finish chapter 2 of Wild Hearts if I push it. Do i DARE TRY?

[scara-meow-che]

Fuck it, 4 am thoughts incoming:

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The smell of tobacco hangs loosely in the air, the source of the addictive substance came from the man near you.

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"I never knew you smoked, dearest." you hummed. You two had just got back from a night of drinking with Childe and you were too tired to walk back home. Zhongli offered to let you stay for night.

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"I seldom smoke now, if that eases you." he gently replied. "Nah, it's alright. Just a bit surprised that you smoke." you chuckled. Meeting his eyes, you noticed that those gorgeous amber orbs was filled with love.

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Letting out a puff from his yen tsiang (Chinese pipe), his unoccupied arm snagged you closer to him as he started to place kisses on your exposed nape. His warm breath bloomed on the patch of sensitive skin.

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Slightly trembling to his touch, you took the pipe from him and gave it a puff too. The addicting smoke entered your lungs as Zhongli continues to trail kisses down your neck.

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"More," you sighed. "I want more of you." "Oh? Are you sure about that?" he mused as he nibbled on your earlobe. You faced him and let out the smoke in your lungs with a grin.

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"If so, I would like to try something out with you."

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Going over to his drawer, Zhongli took out a medium sized vial. "What is it that you want to try, my dear?" you asked.

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"I've made this aphrodisiac a while ago and was wondering when I could test it out. If you agree to try it out, I would then know if I have succeeded or not. I will of course, join you too." Zhongli explained.

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"Hmm? Zhongli making aphrodisiac? What a scandal that will be if this leaks out." you giggled. "I was curious about it while reading the recipe for it in a book, so don't let your thoughts run while my precious." he replied.

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"Let's test it out then." you took the vial from him and poured all the contents in it. It tastes sweet and warm, sticky a like honey with the faint hint of cinnamon. The remaining liquid was then passed to him through a kiss.

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The effects immediately took place. Your skin was burning up and your clothes were sticking to your skin. The layers of cloth were immediately ripped off by him, his mouth already attacking your swollen breasts.

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"That was fast as fuck, Zhongli. Are you sure you made this for experimental sake instead of thoughts of fucking me full?" you teased.

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You did not gain an answer, for he was too busy lucking and playing with your nipples, swirling them with his heated tongue and biting them. His other hand went over to your lonely boob and started to fondle it.

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I'm all out of idea juice :P

-🐲anon

hhnnnggg i added some more below the cut.

"may i?" zhongli sweetly asked as he lowers his head down to your core, smoldering hot kisses laid awake on your stomach all the way to your abdomen. he pauses to take in the beauty of your flushed expression, cheeks red eyes lidded with list glinting in its dark and dilated e/c orbs, lips plump from the way your teeth bites down as you tried lowering your high pitched squeals into soft moans.

"p-please, hurry, use your tongue on me." a short plead and a simple nod was all it took for zhongli to close in to your warmth, giving off a faint scent of your arousal. he gave you an experimental lick and that was enough to have your back arching and your hips to grind up to his pretty face.

"so eager, how lovely." and he dives right in, giving you a harsk suck before you felt his tongue laps up and down your clit, the muscle felt hot on your already burning body.

having enough of stimulating you on your clit, he pushes his face further down to have his lips directly sucking on your little nub, your thighs squeezes him down at how much that shot ripples of pleasure through your body, hands locking themselves in his brown locks as your hips rub itself against his movements.

zhongli moans between your legs, the vibrations had you desperately shaking, feeling yourself gush out more slick as you go near your peak. ge never once stopped in sucking your clit, your cunt that lets go of all your juices that he graciously slurped all up, and every second that passed, zhongli grew hungrier, thrusting his tongue up to your gaping hole as if he's pushing out all the cum in you.

you were screaming, bed creaking at how you flail around at how much your orgasm washes over you and yet zhongli doesn't stop in eating you out, affected by the aphrodisiac, his hand wrapping itself on your thighs to keep you open, engulfing your whole pussy with his mouth, sucking and licking until you finally collapsed down in bed, your body can't seem to stop itself from shaking at how much you came, letting out a sharp cry of his name.

that's when zhongli stopped and pulled himself away, his golden eyes glow in its wake, his whole chin and cheeks covered with your arousal and cum.

there he saw you, lips trembling between your teeth, eyes shut with tears staining your skin, hands clenching as to calm your body down but fails as you take heavy intakes of air only to whimper out in oversensitivity but the heat between your legs didn't disappeared. you grew restless, that in a short amount of time, you looked up and matched the intense gaze of your lover, raising both your shaky arms to embracr him.

and zhongli leans down to hug you, his hands assisting him at the side as he prevents himself from pressing all his weight down on you.

and that was your chance.

you locked your arms around his neck, taking in the split second surprise his mind went into and pushed him right below your body. with both your thighs pressing him down on the side, your crotch so wet of your juices right above his throbbing length, you grinded your hips up and down on him, the man below you blesses you with his breathy and deep moans.

"that was good, so good but let me have some fun too,, yeah?"

[comfyswitcherblanketfort]

comfy, you asked for eskel headcanons: you know I'm a slut for blacksmith eskel, so if you could give me your take on that :) and I also love eskel as a loving uncle to young ciri, braiding her hair doing sword practice with her!

listen i fucking love blacksmith Eskel

That boy has the Stronk and the Precise to make the most well-balanced weapons but they’re also gorgeous. He makes Ciri a set of witcher swords when she turns 18 and not only do they fit her grip and fighting style perfectly, they’re also decorated with intricately wrought crossbars that match the woven pattern on her grandmother’s sash. 

When she was little he was the one to take her through sword drills and who she sought out when she wanted to talk. Of course, she loved Geralt, but Eskel was much more open and reminded her of Moussack with his storytelling and manners. I think she taught him how to braid hair if only because her arms would get tired quickly and it gave her an excuse to chat with him as part of their daily routine. 

Ciri prefers to bathe before supper, after training so she doesn’t feel sweaty all day, so after their meal, while all the other witchers are sipping on their drinks by the fire Eskel braids her hair. She’ll sit on a pillow in front of his chair, usually closest to the fire, and he’ll slowly and methodically section her hair off and weave it together. When she’s really tired she’ll fall asleep with her head resting back against his knee as he finishes the end of the braid. 

As she grows up she makes Geralt get his hair braided too so they can match and Eskel eventually teaches him too. But it’s still their little ritual. 

oh now I made myself yearn Ellie you always get me right in the feels

[astronomical-bagel]

God, I wish we had more terms for love in English,,, how am I supposed to communicate to someone that "I love this person but I don't ever want to meet or speak to them or have them know of my existence", When the only other option for attraction besides sexual, romantic, and platonic is... "Aesthetic"?

[i-maybe-exist]

me: hey can i sleep? i feel really tired

my body: yeah sure

me: :D

my body: but it’ll only be a light doze for about an hour, you’ll still feel tired when you wake up, and you won’t be able to go back to sleep afterwards no matter how hard you try

me: D: