#lohen gi

[mitootaroona]

Lohen 👍

[r4meatt]

Lohen's hand slowly slid up under your shirt, a loose shirt specifically. The weather was way too hot for a fitted one.

"Lohen, damnit, tell me when you're gonna move. I know i told you i wanted to do this because of the heat, but you're still too damn hot."

Lohen's breath hit your neck from behind as he was spooning you. You could feel every inch of his cold body pressed to yours. It was nice against the hot weather yes, but his hands? The sole act of his hands existing was a crim against Barbatos... probably.

He ignored your whines and his hands snuck lower, carefully close to your pants.

"Lohen!"

"Fine, fine.. i'll behave, i guess. Aren't you a dramatic little thing, awwh.."

Your body rested comfortably against the bed sheets. On top, of course. Or else your death would be from infusing with the bed. That's what you told Lohen, atleast.

He tried to turn you around, yet you resisted.

"Don't do that, your hands are perfectly nice the way they are."

In that exact moment, his hands snuck to place themselves on your tummy. You yelled, jolted.

"LOHEN!"

"Aughh, come on, bunny, i just want to kiss you! Turn around, damnit."

[yumenosakiacademy]

"I heard someone say no matter what the mission is, he always charges headlong into the fray... He's never scared of getting hurt... Maybe he even enjoys it!"

[wormdevourer]

☆*:.｡.𝙍𝙚𝙨𝙘𝙪𝙚 𝙈𝙞𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙤𝙣! - 𝙇𝙤𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙭 𝙂𝙣!𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧.｡.:*☆

summary: lohen rescues you after you were captured by fatui !

warnings/tags: mentions of blood/death/violence, mainly just fluff, established relationship

a/n: lohen I’m genuinely madly in love with you

wc: 1k

Frigid. Terrified. Alone.

Those were the three feelings haunting you at the moment, the words etched into your bones ever since you were captured however many hours ago. You’d lost track of time at this point, honestly.

At first, you thought this would be a simple combat mission. Defeat the Fatui camp and return home. In and out, simple. Just in time for you to return home and have dinner with your beloved Lohen. But no. It turned out that these Fatuus were hiding many more numbers among their ranks, which only became obvious to you once you began to fight them…at which point, hordes of them swarmed your every side. You were clearly no match for all of them at once.

Which was how you ended up in your current predicament. Humiliating, to say the least; you sat on your knees on the frozen Dragonspine ground with rope cutting into your arms and torso. Not to mention you hadn’t had any food or water in hours…and the Fatuus kept making snide remarks at your expense.

“Seems nobody’s coming to your rescue. So much for the Knights of Favonius being ‘formidable’, huh?”

“Pathetic. Don’t you dare so much as look at us.”

“Not so tough now, are ya? Damn foolish Knight.”

To be honest, you’d given up arguing with them a good while ago. There was nothing that you could possibly retort with that would calm your anxious heart. Instead, you sat with your eyes closed and your head leaned back against a wooden crate within the tent, desperately wracking your brain for an escape plan.

It had been long enough since your disappearance for you to reasonably assume the Knights were searching for you, at the very least. You kept telling yourself they’d be here any minute, but nobody showed. Only looming, mocking Fatuus patrolling just outside the tent kept you company. Way too many of them for your liking.

Surely Varka would be putting together a team by now, right? He had to suspect something was up.

Then your thoughts went to Lohen…for the fifteenth time since you’d been captured.

He had to be on your trail at this point. Maybe he went off when he first noticed you were missing. He’d stop at nothing to get his lover back, especially from enemy troops. You knew that all too well.

Why did the Fatuus even capture me if they aren’t interrogating me? You wonder to yourself. Sure, they’d pass by and drop snide comments at your feet every half hour or so, but for the most part, they avoided you.

…maybe they wanted to lure the Knights here to wipe them all out at once. That was truly a bone-chilling thought: lying in a sea of your comrades’ corpses, all due to your own weakness in battle. Waiting to be finished off yourself.

You shook your head vehemently to rid yourself of such horrifying thoughts, causing a wandering Fatui skirmisher to glance your way. “Keep still,” he spits, “vermin.”

You had half a mind to bicker back at him, but you held your breath and sighed instead.

Lohen, please get here soon…

Suddenly, you heard a noise outside, as if your prayers had been answered by the Heavenly Principles themselves. Your ears picked up increased chatter among the Fatuus, a hint of challenge in their voices.

“A Knight? Come for vengeance, huh?”

Could it be…?

Then that familiar voice reaches your ears, and you’re so overjoyed you could cry. “Where are they? Move out of my way.”

You perk up, hearing the tone of Lohen’s voice. No longer the light, teasing tone you knew and loved, his voice was low and dangerous. Clearly, he was pissed off with the Fatui for capturing you.

“Lohen! I’m in here!” You call out, wriggling against your binds in a fruitless attempt to get free.

Before you can yell anything else, you hear the sounds of battle commence - Lohen’s spear colliding with the Vanguards’ shields; his crazed laugh over the sounds of bodies collapsing to the ground.

To some, the sound was unsettling. To you, it reassured you that you were in good hands. The hands of your beloved.

“Got any more for me? Or is that it-?!” He shouts, manic now that he’s been tested. You hear the panicked yelps of a few Cicin Mages, followed by the shattering of a Mirror Maiden’s glass projectiles. More than anything, you desperately hoped Lohen was alright.

Then, pure silence.

After a few tense moments passed, the flap of the tent flew open, and there stood Lohen. Panting, covered in blood, and clearly exhausted - but overwhelmingly relieved to see you.

“Lohen!” You beam at him, your eyes lighting up at the sight of him. “I knew you’d come for me!”

A languid smile spreads across his lips as his eyes travel over you, analyzing the state you’re in. “Of course…I could never leave you here.”

“Are you alright?” You both ask the other at once. You nod, and so does he. “I’m okay now that you’re here, Lohen.”

“Mm, I feel the same, darling.”

He kneels down and cuts your restraints with his dagger, then offers you his (less) bloody hand to help you stand. To your surprise, once you’re up, he lifts you into his arms like a bridal carry. Grinning the whole time, of course - that manic look in his eyes from fighting hasn’t quite faded yet.

“Now,” he leans in, voice lowered to that tone that always makes your heart kick, “keep your eyes on me, love. Don’t look at aaaanything else until we’re back, alright?”

He carries you out of the tent, and you obey, watching his face all the while. The truth is, he doesn’t want you seeing the carnage he left outside the tent. Mangled Fatuus lay helpless in the snow, stained in blood so red it gleamed like the Scarlet Quartz crystals dotted across the mountain. Lohen has to step over quite a few limbs on his way out, yet he keeps his eyes locked on yours throughout it all.

To you, it seems overly romantic. To him, it’s necessary to protect you and keep you happy.

And that’s all Lohen could ever want.

do not reupload / translate / use for ai! likes, comments, and reblogs are always appreciated :)

[quinsilie]

───❝WHILE YOU WERE SLEEPING, I FELL IN LOVE...❞

ノㅤ﹕ ft. LOHEN x gn!readerᆞcuddlesᆞfluffᆞtired lohenᆞnot much else to say really

ノㅤ﹕wc ⋮ 546

Oh man, you've waiting for a moment like this — a lovely, rainy summer evening and a nice and tasty snack platter to go with it!

Swiftly after lighting some candles, you set your delectable little treats onto the coffee table, pour yourself some juice, and flop down on your couch; along side this wonderful asortment lie perfectly fluffed pillows and a thick novel, ready to complete the set-up of your evening of relaxation.

So you dig into both your snacks and the book, and man you have to treat Lisa to a drink sometime soon — the book she reccomended you was pure bliss!

So good in fact that you did not notice the click of the front doors lock, or the tired stare that accomponied it.

Crimson-swirled eyes dance across your form, observant and incredibly heavy — a step or two more and Lohen felt as if he would pass out.

Thankfully the couch was quite close, so he swiftly removes his shoes and with a few long strides stands before you, watching you read as you layed on your tummy. By the time you get out of your literature-induced trance and noticed him, he had already made his move — laying himself down across your back.

You watch him carefully for a few moments, almost feeling him untense the moment he gets his hands on you. A small hum leaves your lips, "...Rough day?"

He nods, nuzzling closer in the process.

Huffing a small laugh, you continue, "Wanna go to bed early tonight?" You offer gently, moving to grab your book mark off the coffee table.

Lohen beats you to it, grabbing it for you. His face heats up a little seeing how it was the one he bought you while in Nod Krai. He shakes his head as he hands it to you, "Nah, too tired. Let's stay like this for a bit..." His voice is gentle, yet heavy with sleep — each syllable dragging on a little longer than it should, fatigue weighing them down tremendously.

You hum, setting the book aside, "Mind if we changed positions though? You're kinda crushing me over here hun..."

Lohen remains silent for a few moments, as if gathering the strengh to move. When he finally does, the difficult little prick hardly moves over — giving you just enough space to scoot over to the edge of the couch.

Eventually you both manage to worm into a spooning position, with Lohens cheek smushed into your nape and his arms wrapped tightly around your waist.

He mumurs a small 'Good night' and 'sweet dreams' as he lets sleep consume him, squeezing you a bit tighter subconsciously.

Now you are left all alone, still not tired enough to conk out alongside him. Decinding to read a little more, you grab your book again.

In the back of your mind, you hope that Lohen doesn't wake up complaing about how numb his arm has gotten after cuddling. He lies through his teeth every time he does though, as Lohen enjoys the pins-and-needles feeling in his limbs a stupid amount — always feeling enamoured by the tingles.

Like most things, such as this fatigue that has consumed him, it is just a means to get to his goals; and that ofcourse entails you panpering him with cuddles.

ノㅤ﹕QUIN'S NOTE ⋮ shh... ignore how this is my third lohen fic in a row... mkaaay?? Shhh... let him rot my brain away in peace >////<

© quinsilie — 2026ᆞdo not translate, repost, or feed my work into any AI learning program, please and thank you ♡

[arinxxx]

Lohen x f!reader

⋆˚꩜｡⋆ summary: You became the benevolent knight of kof!

word count: 2.8k

(Also I have a problem with fixing the space when I write, can someone tell me how to fix this huge space between lines.)

You were working as a knight in the Fifth Company alongside Lohen. You were one of the best—if not the best—archers in the company. You had also joined the expedition, and always did your best to fulfill your duties properly.

Of course, from time to time, you still had to deal with Lohen's teasing.

Just before the expedition, your relationship with Lohen had actually been on the verge of becoming something more. Sure, he still teased you whenever he got the chance, but there were moments that felt different. Sometimes he'd bring you wildflowers he'd found during patrols. Sometimes he'd ask you to join him for dinner. Other times, he'd come to you to patch up his wounds, even though he could easily go to the church and receive proper treatment there.

But once the expedition began, the two of you silently put whatever was growing between you on hold. That didn't mean it disappeared. You would still catch him staring at you from across the dining hall, even when you were seated at completely different tables. Whenever you practiced your shooting, he'd somehow find an excuse to wander over. Sometimes he'd simply watch. Other times, he'd step behind you and place a hand on your back or your waist, helping you adjust your stance.

And whenever the two of you entered combat together, he never looked back to check if you were keeping up. If you were behind him, he trusted your aim completely and attacked without hesitation. Those little things reminded both of you that there was still something there.

Something neither of you had dared to say out loud yet.

Right now, you were in the library, returning the books you'd finished reading to their proper places. Otherwise, no one was quite sure what Lisa might do to you. Ever since returning to Mondstadt, you hadn't only been handling your duties as a knight. Whenever needed, you helped tutor young children, assisted elderly citizens, and lent a hand wherever you could. You did everything you could to be worthy of your position because life wasn't only about the battlefield and being a talented archer alone wouldn't make you a great person.

While you were focused on putting away the books, Lohen had already quietly crept up behind you. Leaning casually against one of the tables, he simply stood there and watched you. Just as you were about to place the last book onto the top shelf, he finally spoke.

"Aren't you tired of all those books?" The sudden sound of his voice startled you.

Your hand slipped and instead of placing the book onto the shelf, you promptly dropped it onto your own head. "Aww," you groaned, rubbing the sore spot as you turned to glare at him.

Lohen immediately grinned. "Hey, that's on you. You're the one who dropped the book." His grin widened. "Don't give me that look. It turns me on, you know."

You let out an irritated sigh. Bending down, you picked up the fallen book and shoved it back onto the shelf with a little more force than necessary. Then you placed your hands on your hips and approached Lohen, who had already made himself comfortable at the nearby table.

"Don't you think you're getting a little too much pleasure out of silently watching me?" you asked. "Are you some kind of pervert, Vice-Captain?"

"Ugh." He placed a hand over his chest dramatically. "Do such harsh accusations really befit a lady like you?"

Even then, he made absolutely no effort to hide the smirk on his face. Knowing that arguing with Lohen was a hopeless battle, you simply reached for your bag resting behind him. Gathering your belongings from the table, you slung the bag over your shoulder.

"I'm leaving, Vice-Captain. If you require anything from me, you can find me in my office." You gave him a brief nod before turning to leave.

Just as you were about to leave, he suddenly grabbed your wrist. "What's with that 'Vice-Captain' bullshit, hm?" he asked. "You used to call me by my name."

Yes, that was true, you used to call him Lohen. But especially after the expedition began, you gradually stopped. Instead, you started calling him "Vice-Captain," just like everyone else. After all, Lohen was successful. Ridiculously talented. He had become Vice-Captain almost as soon as he arrived. He had even been expected to inherit the title of Benevolent Knight and become the captain of the Fifth Company. Unfortunately, due to certain unpleasant events, his promotion had been postponed for the time being.

So, since the two of you weren't really that close anyway, or at least that's what you kept telling yourself, you decided it was best to create some distance between you and so, you began addressing him by the title he had earned. Though, every time you called him "Vice-Captain" instead of his name, you noticed the faint disappointment that crossed his face. It was obvious he didn't like the distance between you but what else were you supposed to do?

His grip remained firm around your wrist as his thumb slowly brushed over your skin. "Isn't that your rank?" you asked quietly. "I'm just one of the knights serving under you. I should be respectful." Maybe you said it because a part of you genuinely felt inferior to him or maybe you said it because you desperately wanted him to tell you otherwise.

Lohen's expression softened. "You are not just a knight serving under the Fifth Company, and you know that." His thumb brushed against your wrist once more. "You are far more important than that to me."

You stared at him for a moment. "Oh, really?". "That's not how I feel, though."

His brows furrowed slightly. "Because what are we, even?" You had spent far too much time trapped in uncertainty. Far too much time wondering, waiting, hoping… And you didn't want to keep doing it anymore. Before he could answer, you slipped your wrist from his grasp and turned toward the stairs.

"They asked me to bring you to the meeting room."

You froze halfway up the stairs. The meeting room? Why? Immediately, dozens of possibilities began running through your mind. Had you done something wrong during the expedition? Maybe you hadn't been helpful enough. Maybe you had interfered with someone else's duties while trying to help. You had gone out of your way to assist other companies several times during the expedition. Had they considered that abandoning your own post? Were they going to punish you? Fire you? Send you away?

You had worked so hard to build a life here. You had left your home behind and dedicated yourself completely to Mondstadt. Were they really about to take all of that away from you?

The questions piled up faster and faster until your thoughts became a tangled mess and suddenly, all you could do was stand there and stare.

Seeing the blank expression suddenly spread across your face, as if someone had poured boiling water over your head, Lohen immediately pushed himself away from the table. Within seconds, he was standing in front of you. One of his hands settled on your hip while the other found yours, wrapping around it firmly.

"Hey." His voice was gentler now. "Whatever it is, I'm here, okay? No matter what happens, I'll do everything I can to protect you. I'll defend you if I have to."

The sudden affection caught you completely off guard. Your eyes immediately began to sting. When was the last time the two of you had held hands like this? Or when was the last time he'd touched you so naturally? You missed that a lot.

"I don't even know what I did," you admitted quietly. "But if I somehow harmed your unit, I'm sorry, Lohen. I really am." Your voice cracked slightly. "I just tried to be as great as you. I tried to be worthy of you. I tried to be a proper knight, that's all."

Lohen always hated seeing you like this. Even in the past, whenever your doubts got the better of you or your anxiety spiraled out of control, he was always the one who managed to pull you back together. Slowly, he released your hand. Then he lifted one of his hands and gently brushed his thumb against your cheek.

"Don't worry." His voice was barely above a murmur. "I've always been happy to have you by my side." The warmth of his touch lingered even after he pulled away. Unfortunately for you though, being suddenly summoned to a meeting room was rarely a good sign. Every knight knew that. Which meant there was no point delaying the inevitable.

The two of you made your way through headquarters in silence. When you finally reached the meeting room, you entered first. Lohen followed shortly after, taking a seat at the long table while you stepped toward the center of the room.

The moment you looked around, your stomach dropped. Every captain was present; even The Cavalry Captain, The Acting Grand Master, and The Grand Master himself.

So, Jean was the first to speak. "We know you were summoned here rather suddenly," she said politely. "We apologize if we made you nervous."

Immediately, you straightened your posture. "No, ma'am. It's no problem at all."

Then Varka leaned forward. "First of all, allow me to say that we are well aware of everything you have done for this headquarters. You are an incredibly hardworking and helpful knight. We are extremely happy to have someone like you among us, and—"

Before he could finish, you cut him off. "If I'm going to be fired, I can tell you that my pride can't accept being fired." The words came out before you could stop them. The room immediately fell silent. "So I'm resigning first. After all that effort, if what you think I deserve is to be banished from the city, then I'll leave on my own." The words spilled out rapidly, breathlessly, and with a very noticeable amount of anger.

For a moment, nobody spoke, the captains simply stared at you.

Then,

They burst out laughing, including Lohen.

"What?" You looked around the room, completely lost. You didn't understand what was happening. Slowly, your gaze shifted toward Lohen, silently searching for an answer.

Unfortunately, he wasn't helping. The bastard was simply sitting there with his cheek resting against his hand, watching you struggle. The corners of his lips twitched upward as he met your gaze.

Varka cleared his throat. "Well, if you had let me finish..." "We, and most importantly your Vice-Captain, had several conversations and came to the conclusion that an exceptional knight like you deserves to be promoted to the position of Benevolent Knight of the Fifth Company."

Your mind immediately went blank. The Benevolent Knight? You? No. That title was supposed to belong to Lohen.

"Of course," Varka continued, barely hiding his grin, "if you still wish to resign, we certainly can't stop you." His gaze shifted toward Lohen. "Though perhaps he can."

"No. No, I don't want to." The answer left your mouth so quickly. Another round of laughter spread through the room.

You immediately cleared your throat, trying to recover what little dignity you had left. "Please don't misunderstand me," you began. "If you believe I am worthy of such a title, then I could never refuse such an honor." "But I believe that title was already reserved for Lohen." Your gaze moved toward him. "Wouldn't giving it to me go against the wishes of the previous holder?"

So, after hearing that, it was finally his time to spoke. "No, it wouldn't." "The old man has long since passed away." For the first time since entering the room, the teasing expression disappeared from his face. "And I've realized that I think the title of Benevolent Knight suits you best." Before you could respond, Lohen slowly rose from his chair and he approached you.

In his hands was the insignia of the Benevolent Knight, the emblem that symbolized the title. Your heart pounded as he stopped in front of you. "You've spent years trying to become worthy of this position," he said quietly. His eyes never left yours. "But the truth is that you've already been worthy of it for a long time, dare I say that... I'm proud of you?" Carefully, he reached forward and fastened the insignia onto your uniform.

The moment it clicked into place, applause filled the room. Meanwhile, you were still trying to process what had just happened.

Captain. You had become a captain.

Eventually, you managed to straighten your posture. Your hand unconsciously touched the insignia resting against your chest. "It is an honor to receive this. I am grateful for the trust that has been placed in me."

You took a breath. "And I promise to continue serving Mondstadt to the best of my abilities. I will do everything I can to be worthy of this title and to fulfill my duties as captain."

And not long after, the meeting finally came to an end. One by one, the captains left the room. They congratulated you, smiled at you, told you that you are the best etc. etc.

Then eventually, it was only you and Lohen walking side by side through headquarters again. The evening sun painted Mondstadt gold as the two of you stepped outside.

A few minutes ago, he had grabbed your hand when you guys left the room and you hadn't fought it at all.

You glanced at him before speaking. "So..."

"Hm?"

"You knew."

A grin immediately appeared on his face. "Knew what?"

"You knew why I was being called into the meeting."

Lohen looked entirely too pleased with himself. "Well." He squeezed your hand. "Aren't you a smart cookie?"

You rolled your eyes and he laughed. "No wonder they made you my captain."

"Oh, shut up."

"I could tell you beforehand but watching you panic was much more entertaining."

"You are the worst."

"Yet you're still holding my hand."

Before you realized it, Lohen had guided you toward the edge of Mondstadt's city walls. The waters below reflected the orange glow of the setting sun.

"Lohen-" Before you could finish, he stepped closer. One hand settled carefully against your waist. The other rested against the stone wall behind you. Then slowly, so slowly that you barely noticed it happening, he captured you between his arms and the wall.

He was very gentle with his touch. Giving you every opportunity to pull away if you wanted to. Yet you didn't. Somehow, finally being able to stand this close to him felt amazing. Your heart was beating so fast that you were certain he could hear it.

Every time he looked at you, he looked with those soft eyes, too soft for a "hare".

"I hated it."

You frowned slightly. "What?"

"The distance." His voice was quieter than usual. "When you stopped calling me by my name. When you started acting like I was just your superior." "I hated every second of it."

"Then why didn't you say anything?"

A small, unintentional laugh escaped him. He lowered his gaze for a moment before looking back at you. "For the same reason you didn't."

He sighed softly and shook his head. "I kept thinking there would be a better time. After the expedition. After my promotion. After one more mission..." A faint smile appeared on his lips. "Then suddenly months had passed."

You looked away. "Well, I thought you didn't need me."

"What?"

"You were becoming Vice-Captain. Everyone admired you, also scarred. Everyone respected you." Your voice became quieter with every word. "I thought eventually you'd become captain and forget about me."

Lohen stared at you for a brief moment, but then bursted into a laughter as if you said something funny. Because he genuinely couldn't believe what he had just heard. "Forget about you?"

One of his hands slowly rose to your cheek again, his thumb brushing gently across your skin. "You are the first person I look for whenever I enter a room." "The first person I worry about whenever we're on the battlefield." His gaze never left yours. "The first person I want to tell whenever something good happens."

Upon hearing this, you didn't dare to speak. Only the sounds of Mondstadt drifted around you.

Then Lohen cleared his throat. "So."

You raised an eyebrow. "So?"

"Would you let me take you to dinner now that we're finally done pretending we're just colleagues?"

You couldn't help laughing. "Only if you don’t call me Captain."

His grin immediately widened. "Not a chance, Captain. I suffered that all these months, now it’s your turn."

You groaned loudly, and Lohen, looking happier than you had seen him in months, leaned forward until his forehead rested gently against yours.

end.

[kashuuw]

݁ ˖Ი𐑼⋆˚࿔ Vice Captain Lohen x Bunny!mc reader. nsfw

after succumbing to curiosity and drinking your vice-captain's vial, you're caught red-handed, transforming into a fluffy bunny now pinned to the table as he claims what's rightfully his. tw: smut. bunny fucking position. neck scruffing. fingers in mouth

You knew better than to drink something labelled for Lohen.

You knew better than to wander where you weren’t meant to, better than to let your fingers trail along shelves that didn’t belong to you. It started as curiosity – like most bad ideas. A door left unlocked to Albedo’s alchemy room filled with bottles and potions you weren’t meant to see. You told yourself you would only be there for the healing potions for your next expedition. 

You told yourself a lot of things that day.

Then you saw his label, your vice-captain’s name in bright red ink plastered in neat cursive handwriting on a bright bubbling white bottle.

You knew better, and then you took his vial anyway.

You’d smuggled it back to your quarters, cork already loosening under fumbling shaky fingers before you’d even shut the door. The glass was cool against your lips, even cooler once you tipped your head back and let your eyes fall shut succumbing to the magic of the concoction. His lips had touched this very same rim – the ones that scolded you during training, the ones you weren’t meant to think about often about your vice-captain. And now whatever was in this runs through you. That thought alone made the first sip oozing down your throat become guilt-free.

Smaller sips became longer onees. Then, the vial was empty, your throat was empty in ways that water could never fix.

That was until the heat came without warning. A spike of burning pain ran through your scalp like it was meant to split your head open. You barely had any time to process anything that was going on before your door clicked. Lohen stood still in the frame, unreadable. It was about time the owner had found its way back to its missing property.

“Such a pathetic little bunny”, he mumbles under his breath, as his hips relentlessly roll and push deeper into your cunt. And when he holds himself still, he’s deep and stretching your walls that squeeze around his cock. His large hands gripped the tops of your newly sensitive parts — pure white, fluffy bunny ears. You squeak, your new senses and instincts all overwhelming your tiny, frail bunny body at once.

“Stealing things that aren’t yours back into your hole, tsk” He grunts, hand sliding down your bare shoulders before clamping the sensitive scruff of your neck. He shifts his weight forward, his heavy chest flattening you down onto the table. The pressure forces you into a sharp arch, driving your hips and ass higher, completely exposing your small twitching tail and tight hole swallowing his length.

He doesn’t give you a second to breathe, driving his hips deeper into you again, forcing you into a broken choke. "Look at how greedy you are..." a low raspy groan leaves his throat. Before you catch your breath, he’s already there pinning your hips down, "swallowing every single inch of me” he pants, voice raw rolling his body forward – humping your ass in desperation as he whines feeling your fluffy little bunny tail twitching against his abdomen.

“I’m sorry I didn’t—“ you mewl out, voice muffled into the wooden table. 

“Mmm, didn’t what?” He teasingly cooed, breathing a little shaky, bringing his thick fingers to stroke your tuffs of cartilage up and down again, taking in every tiny twitch. You weakly shake your head in response. “C’mon, use your words now.” He tugs your bunny ears back, the sharp pull forcing your head to snap back as he forces you to look into his half-lidded stare.

“Admit it," he commanded. His jaw flexed as he stared down at you, thumb tracing the bottom of your wet lip, swiping away strings of drool as he leaned closer to your ears. “You stole this, you're a dirty little thief.” he whispers in a half-chuckle. “Tell your vice-captain exactly what you are now.” — his fingers penetrate into the hollows of your mouth, stopping you from forming any coherent words, “tell me who owns every single inch of this filthy little rabbit now.”

a/n: i had this idea after seeing lohen fanart of being a hare. so i was like hmm, what if it was our turn HAHAH. surely he'd totally be into it (just like us fr) ૮꒰ ˶• ༝ •˶꒱ა enjoy! any constructive feedback/notes about the smut would also be appreciated!!<3

!!DO NOT FEED MY WORKS INTO AI!! THIS WORK IS NOT AI!! AI USE PROHIBITED!!

[venustulipz]

imagine Lohen with a partner who is a baker with healing abilities!

You are a sweet, kind baker who lives on the outskirts of Mondstadt! Your home is also your workplace, your bakery! It's a cozy, welcoming environment and most of the knights of favonious visit to relax and enjoy your pastries!

But your pastries contain a special ingredient! No. It's not poison. It's your healing magic! Since you aren't on the battlefield with others, you wanted to incorporate your healing ability in a helpful way, and since you loved baking, you decided to combine the two together!

Everyone in Mondstadt was aware and grateful for how lovely you were!

And.. everyone included that one guy.

Vice Captain Lohen of the 5th company.

You had no issues with him, but you've heard the rumors about him. He was a sadomasochist who always has a taste for blood and battle.. They talked about him like he was a campfire story or urban legend! You haven't met him yourself, but surely those rumors were just rumors. Right?

That was until you got to see him first-hand.

It was another peaceful night at your home, and you were just finishing with closing the bakery for the night! But you begin to hear strange noises from outside. It was unexpected and unnerving considering that this rarely happens, but when it does.. it doesn't mean anything good. So, you took a small peek out your window to see what was happening. And what you saw was... something.

It was Lohen! And he was fighting a horde of monsters by himself! Oh my goodness, he could get seriously hurt! Or worse!

You ran to the kitchen to grab a knife and ran to the scene as fast as you could! Hopefully Lohen was okay and you weren't too lat-

Ah-

It looks like he dealt with the horde by himself, all the monsters are down! You looked a bit ridiculous with the knife in your hand.

But Lohen looks bruised up! You ran to him and offered to patch his wounds with ointments and your special cream puffs and he accepted your offer!

Bruises and all, Lohen was smiling, he had a real goofy smile too.. does he not care about his wounds? Or is he used to this?

You sat him down and began to clean his wounds gently, during the cleaning, the two of you begin to talk! You asked him why he was fighting a bunch of monsters at night.. he responded: "I was going on a nightly stroll! Nothing out of the ordinary! These cream puffs are amazing by the way! I like the tingling sensation it gives.. hehe."

Lohen didn't want to admit it out loud but it felt so, so.. good. And your pastries were divine! He didn't know that they could also heal his wounds! He's so happy that he got to meet you, even if it was like this! You were so kind and gracious to him!! What a sweetheart! Your like a bunny surrounded by a bunch of wolves..

So this was the famous baker everyone was talking about! What a silly way for the two of you to meet! Maybe he should lure a horde of monsters in front of your bakery so he can come in and save you!! Then afterward, you can take care of him.. he wants to feel your warm, Soft fingers trail over his burning wounds again and again!!