My ultimate horny thought is about the 1000 winds au where Creator!Reader is such a radiant, pregnant being and Venti just being so in love with her. Like, he is constantly pumping her and impregnating her so she is constantly round with his babies 😭
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Oh. 💨💨
If only child bearing is as pleasurable as child making, you'd definitely let him pump you full of his seed every time even after giving birth. So Venti indulges himself with his fantasies of fucking multiple wind spirits into you once you've recovered and ready.
And it's not like he's not constantly indulging in you even when you were still pregnant. The fact that you're hornier and much more needy than him really gets his cock stirring to life. In fact, sometimes he has to let out a defeated moan to let you know you've already fucked the anemo power out of him, as well as milking his balls dry.
Anyway, the horniness of pregnant you will always overpower his own horniness. So when you beg him for one last round, he can't even deny you of you wish despite how overstimulated he already is. For his wife and god's wish is his command.
wanna spread venti’s legs so bad and suck his dick through those white stockings of his. i wanna see it stick out obscenely under the fabric and twitch while he whines and sobs in pleasure
GOD, ME TOO.
You feel his fingers pull at your hair while you lick his clothed cock as he desperately tries to shove his pelvis into your mouth. He wants you to tear the fabric so he can fuck your mouth, but you just stubbornly suck his balls through the fabric and he lets out a loud whine as he cums inside his stockings, tears of pleasure and frustration slowly sliding down his reddened cheeks.
He looks down at you with a pout for teasing him like this.
OLDER VENTI???????????? Oh my god? Ughhhh older Venti knowing that he is your weakness, and teasing you to no end for it....i kind of hc that the archons can change smaller parts of their appearance at will, so maybe he allows himself to age a bit more and to gain a few inches of height? And looooooves teasing you for "how much shorter you are" than him
This ask was sent to me before I even came up with Eye of the Storm!Reader AU and now I can't stop brainrotting about this but with the AU.
Laughing at myself with how so far off the mark the thing I've written for this ask. But it's my birthday today so whateveeerrrr.
Self indulgent.
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Imagine Venti shifts into an older form, ready to be the tall one for once, but when he pins you to the wall and LOOKS UP at you, he realizes that even though he's now 6-7 foot something, you're still towering over his form.
His smirk falls when he remembers you're standing at 12 foot tall, his jaw falling slightly, and any teasing remarks that he has already formed suddenly vanishes from his mind.
"What's wrong?" you asked him then after a moment of silence, flipping your positions so that now he's the one against the wall. The whimper that came from him is the sexiest sound you've heard out of all the other ones he let out before. "Cat got your tongue?"
You pressed a leg against his now growing hard-on, earning a gasp from him, and he started to grind against you for sweet friction and relief. "Please, please...."
He doesn't know what he is asking for, but at the same time he does. He simply can't form any coherent thought under your intense gaze.
So when you kneel before him, taking off both his pants and underwear at once, he breathes a sigh of relief... that turned into a loud curse when you suddenly swallow his manhood down to your throat whole without warning.
"W-Windblume, wait—" you sucked and he keens, his hand flying to grip your hand. "I-I don't want you to hurt yourself! S-slow... slow down..."
You simply hum as you begin to bob your head. You're a monster, so he really shouldn't worry about your gag reflex. You need air and his cock, but not both at the same time. You can feel yourself becoming aroused yourself, but you forgo your own needs to grip at Venti's waist to pull him closer, and thus shove his cock further down.
Venti sobbed in pleasure as you relentlessly deepthroated him, tears gathering in the corner of his eyes. You're an absolute monster, literally and figuratively, and he loves you for it. When you sucked again, he finally loses it and begins to fuck your mouth without mercy, making you moan as you continue to please him.
"So, so good, Windblume. My love, my everything. You take me so well. Aaah..."
You groaned, taking his merciless thrusting. Your beloved archon using you for his own pleasure, you feel fulfilled as both his lover and worshipper, so you double your efforts by meeting his enthusiastic thrusting with harsher sucks and moans.
Venti reaches his peak and howls, his eyes rolling to the back of his skull and he coats your throat with his cum. You eagerly drink and swallow a that he had to offer you, and give him one last suck and a few licks to clean his cock from his cum.
Venti feels his legs shake from the sheer pleasure you graced his with. He looks down at your disheveled appearance and thinks you still look divine.
"Now, I'm not such a cruel god that I'd just leave my beloved to take care of their own needs." He pulls you up and against him, kissing you needily and quietly notes that he can taste himself on your tongue. He's aroused again before he knew it.
"Come now, the night is still young, love. You've done me a great service. Let me return your undying devotion.
...Allow me to love you without restraint tonight."
Okay so! I was forced (haven't outed myself as an Omnist to anyone yet lol) to go church today and I had a thought: Venti and you fucking on an alter, do with this ask as you want.
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People offering a beautiful virgin to Barbatos to have as his spouse every 100 years has been on my mind a lot and seeing this ask just made me rot about it so much jdbsjsjsj EIDBSHWJBSH
Imagine being picked as his spouse and being offered up to him, your chosen Mondstadt flower tucked behind your ear. You've been picked as the next Holy Spouse of Barbatos when you were just a mere child, and it was the greatest honor of all. You weren't forbidden to do whatever you wish, so long as you do not fall for another and let them touch you. Your body and heart has been reserved for the patron deity of your country, after all.
The God of Anemo descends down from the heavens on the year you turned 20 to finally claim you as his spouse on the day of the Anemo Archon's birthday. Your eyes met and he had the sweetest smile you've ever seen, and you were immediately taken. It's like this is meant to be, that you were born to be with him, and whatever hesitation you have about becoming his other half has been thrown out the window.
"Beloved, come here..." he urges to come forward with open arms, his wings tucking behind him in an effort to appear less imposing. He's not intimidating at all. Barbatos is freedom incarnate.
And he is now your husband. He's all yours, just like you're his.
You walk over until you're right in front of him and he pulls you against him, immediately pressing his lips against yours. You wrap your arms around his neck and he bridal carries you inside the Cathedral to consummate your union.
He lays you down against the altar, though it has a cushion and pillows so it also serves as a bed. You reckon they brought it out for this special occasion. The altar emits a soft teal light the same at the light shining from Barbatos' body markings. It maybe infused with anemo energy to withstand Barbatos' thrusts when he makes love with you.
The thought made you feel aroused and your mouth dry.
"Are you ready, my love?" he asks, every letter so full of love that it makes your heart pound. It made you feel wanted.
Desired.
"I've been waiting to be yours... so please, take me. Make me your own, husband."
Barbatos smiled, his wings lightly spreading out as he relishes in the first time you called him your husband. His eyes begin to glow as he licks his lips, his hands already moving to rip the thin clothing you're wearing, exposing your nude body before his divine eyes. He groans to himself when he saw that you weren't wearing any undergarments.
"...Mine." he growled to himself before his wings covers the both of you as you made love to each other.
After all, no one else but the two of you needs to know what happened on the altar.
thinking abt wearing Ventis archon outfit for him 😋‼️
Venti's archon outfit with added flare of a see-through silk to tease what's under the fabric. 🤤💦💦 The outline of your crotch making his mouth water, the soft silk accentuating the sexiness of the skimpy clothing. Your exposed thighs, the way the shorts are showing just how plump your ass is...
Delicious. Truly, your body was made to be worshipped by him and him alone.
Prepare yourself, oh "anemo archon", your loyal worshipper will spend all night indulging in your holy body until you're both dumb from the pleasure.
Eos!reader, after a long day of doing commissions and helping the church, stumbles upon venti letting off his sexual frustrations by wanking it.
His desires of doing them right on the hands of his archon statue with the both of them facing the city as he has his way with his willing partner. Reader themselves are hot and bothered and would love nothing more fulfill his wishes, but who are they to disrupt him? (Open ended for your choice)
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You quietly shuffle inside of your shared home with Venti when you suddenly hear strange noises inside of your shared bedroom. You immediately expect the worst case scenario, so you take out your weapon as you creep up towards the door carefully. Making as little sound as possible, you open the door gently and peer inside, your jaw dropping at the surprising (but not unwelcomed) view.
Your beloved archon, whining your name as he fists his cock on one hand while holding your underwear in the other. He brings the underwear near his nose, taking a whiff of it and groaning, feeling himself get even harder. Venti alternates between fast strokes and slow ones, purposefully edging himself just like how you do it to him, when you're having way too much fun making him submit. He calls out your name again as he arched his back when he upped the pace of his strokes, wishing it was your hand instead of his; your sex instead of your underwear.
"[Name]..." he repeats your name like a prayer, his mind taking him to a fantasy it conjured.
You're beneath him, lying on the palms of his archon statue as he had his way with you, your moans and pleads for release making him shove his dick in deeper within you, faster and faster until you're scratching his back and digging your nails on his skin. You're chanting ,"Barbatos, Barbatos, oh my Barbatos", sweat making your neck and forehead glisten as the sunlight hits, and he groans in self-satisfaction when your hole tightened itself around him when he licked your neck. And when you reach the peak, your screams of pleasure were all heard by all Mondstadtians and everyone knew you were his.
The fantasy ends when he cums, making his eyes roll back and his legs shake. He jolts slightly when he felt a cool hand on his thigh, looking down to find you in between his legs. Venti gulps in anticipation, feeling himself get excited again when you begin to move so you're on top of him.
"Sit up. Undress me. Then tell me what you were fantasizing about." you purred.
Venti has never flipped your positions and stripped you as fast as he did this moment. You absentmindedly thought to keep a record, but got distracted by the way Venti starts to knead your thighs and eye your sex like a man starved.
"I missed you so much, Windblume. You were gone so long." He licks his lips, waiting for you to give him the go signal to feast on you.
"Show me just how much you truly missed me." you whispered, and Venti took that as a green light.
Venti being whiny and begging no matter what position hes in......venti w big eyes saying "please? For me?" ..... whew..venti surprising you by sneaking behind you and kissing your neck with his hands wrapping around your hips .......... venti pls
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Whiny submissive bottom Venti. 🤤💦 He knows he could only get what he wanted from you if he says "Please" with wide doe eyes. It's a little embarrassing when his voice gets a little high pitched when he begs for any kind of stimulation, and even more so when he receives it and lets out the lewdest sound that any god probably have never made.
But does he care? Not in the slightest. Not when you're marking him as your own, his hands pinned on top of his head with his back pressed against the wall. You don't seem to even give him an once of respect fit to give to a deity and that turns him on so hard, and you know he loves it so much when you're more forceful with your demands, what with the way he's panting and grinding against the leg you're pressing against his aroused sex.
Listen in down bad for Venti but, older Venti? Well your lover's not a shapeshifter for nothing 😏
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JSDBSOSJSJ AAAAAAAA OMG OMG YES YES YES 🤤🤤🤤🤤
Older form Venti where he's a fucking DILF, hot as fuck with his more mature features and perhaps a lil muscular (it's the bow shooting practices). You know the popular DILF Venti arts where his shirt is partially unbuttoned? The whore (/affectionate) likes to strut around Mond, showing off his cleavage. Kaeya is quaking in his boots because Venti's pecs are far superior than his 🥵
Gods imagine getting dommed by him in this form 💦💦 Him putting you in missionary as he pounds into you just so he could see you become an absolute mess and unravel before his eyes, teasing you so much with his deeper, sexy voice that it makes you whine and clench. Lil shit knows he's very hot and is weaponizing it.
Or maybe domming him while in this form!! Observing him turn into an overstimulated mess while sucking off his cock while he alternates from begging you to keep going and suck him deeper or begging you to stop a bit so he can catch a breath 🤤🤤🤤
