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❝𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩 𝐬𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐬𝐨 𝐡𝐨𝐭(ó﹏ò｡)❞:➳❥𝐠𝐨𝐭𝐡 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐚

lazy dom!rosaria, both rosaria and reader are afab, modern+college au, CORRUPTION!!, dick/cock used in reference to strap-on

dom rosaria who makes you do all the work>> LISTEENNNN

《♡》 open wide

rosaria saw it as her duty to unravel you, from the first time you approached her in literature class. the desks were paired in twos, and the only empty seat was next to the most intimidating person in the room.

you hesitantly approached the redhead, caging your sketchbook close to your chest.

"hey."

you visibly panicked, your eyes looking everywhere but at her.

"oh-" a hot goth girl is talking to you??? willingly?? "hello..."

a grin pulls at her lips. with a little training, she'll get you to worship her and her only.

fast forward a few months later and you're fully naked between her soft thighs. you squeezed your tits around her dick, which was drenched in your saliva.

the fat head plunged into your awaiting mouth with every thrust. your jaw ached, but you wanted to be good for her. she starts training your little throat too, and carves it into the shape of her cock.

"you suck me off so well. and here i was, thinking you were innocent. must be why you've got straight A's, huh?"

《♡》 'how could i possibly get off like this?!'

it annoys you, the way your beloved watches you struggle. though there's nothing quite like watching her get riled up.

rosaria's eyes darken further with lust. you're looking up at her with those pretty eyes of yours, shamelessly grinding on her heel like a good little pet<3

"fuck, that's it."

your poor panties were soaked. a shiny wet spot had appeared on rosaria's heel.

if you're good enough, perhaps she'll reward you by putting in some effort. she quite literally steps on you with the toe end of her high heel, rubbing huge circles on your clit. it's finally enough to get you to cum, and you do in harsh shudders and cries of her name.

"oh god- thank you, thank you!!"

《♡》 'if you want to cum so bad, do it your goddamn self.'

bless the archons for giving you such a view. a blushing rosaria lay naked on her back, fully naked with tattoos on display. one of her legs is locked in your grasp, and the other leg is trapped under your thigh. you lower your cunt onto hers and rosaria holds your hips down so you won't jerk away in sensitivity.

your hips twitch as you make sad attempts to grind on her. her pussy was so wet because you ate her out (to her command, of course). and combined with you bein horny all day waiting for her to come home, you were putty in her hands.

the redhead watches you struggle to keep a rhythm. she drops her thigh so she can grab your hips. the most lewd noises emit with each drag of your pussy on hers.

doesn't matter how cute rosaria thinks you are when you're struggling to get off. you're even cuter when she finally, finally touches you.

"tch. do i-" pant. "have to do everything myself?"

you try to argue; however, all that comes out is gibberish.

"what was that, babe?"

you could feel her golden gaze piercing through your skin even though your eyes are rolled back. and you just know she has on that catlike grin on her face, pleased that only she could break you down like this.

"ah, ngh- moreee~"

"hm, that's what i thought, slut."

BLOOM INTO YOU

the flowers they gift you on windblume and their romantic gestures. genshin women edition. happy international women’s day !

eula, lisa, mona, hu tao, beidou, ningguang, keqing, ganyu, shenhe, yae miko, nagonohara yoimiya, kamisato ayaka, layla x gender neutral reader.

word count: 1.5k total.

content: sweet fluff.

fischl and klee featuring in mona’s and yoimiya’s parts (platonically !!!), respectively. credit to @bunny-rambles for suggesting them <3 thank you for suggesting layla too mwah !

reblogs and comments are much appreciated!

EULA who arranges the most elegant bouquet imaginable with the simplest dandelions and mints from dragonspine. the blue lace ribbon and handwritten note accompanying it are certainly a sweet addition. but your favorite sight is, without a doubt, that of eula’s averted iridescent gaze. her tone, albeit attempting sharpness and command, is bashful and trembling, cheeks blooming in the color of sunsets reflecting on snow. and well, who are you to resist your girlfriend’s cuteness, than only increases the moment your lips leave a soft peck on her parted lips.

LISA is all charming smiles and lingering touches as you two observe the city’s decorations from your balcony. the dandelions drifting by, and the moonlight accentuating the librarian’s vivid emerald eyes, certainly make you feel like you’ve stepped into your own wonderland. except here, no roses must be painted to please any queen, for, this queen is the one to gift you a rose. its petals catching the cheshire-like crescent of the moon above, glinting in intense violet hues. but your favorite wonder is the woman next to you, who wraps her arms around your waist, whispering sweet nothings as the breeze carries your story.

MONA who, even though can divinate your reaction to her humble present, decides to leave this fate undiscovered. for your sake, she loves you too much to predict a beautiful moment like this. with the stars as her guide, and her friend fischl as company, both girls set into mondstadt’s impeding night to find the shiniest and prettiest small lamp grasses for you. and when the astrologist spots you by the city’s gates upon her return to mondstadt, is her princess friend who encourages her to go forth, her uncovered eye glinting knowingly, reassuring yet smug smile on her lips. so mona takes her cue, words mumbled and cheeks alight when she hands you the glowing bouquet. your voice when you thank her seems drowned out, mona megistus the astrologist is too entranced charting the constellations in your eyes.

HU TAO, vivacious and intense as the carmine of the silk flowers she’s prepared for you. you thought it’d be nice for the wangsheng funeral parlor’s director to take a small vacation, and, what better way to do so than visiting the land of poetry and freedom during windblume? little did you expect for hu tao to pull you aside, away from the chattering and crowds claiming she had ‘a little surprise for you’. “ta-da!” the girl exclaims, pulling out a pretty silk flower bouquet. it still has the scent of liyue harbor, and all the memories you’ve made there together. it is now the parlor’s director’s turn to gasp when you throw your arms around her in a tight hug.

BIEDOU who’s traveled far and wide, and without a doubt, knows just the way to leave you speechless with the most spontaneous actions. steering the alcor towards mondstadt’s waters is one of them. but before you can even set foot on firm land, the uncrowned lord of the ocean seems to have something in store for you. the kiss she plants to your lips and the bright dendrobium she tucks behind your ear are certainly unexpected. the cheers of the crowd don’t help at all to calm your quickened heartbeat, yet you wouldn’t have it any other way.

NINGGUANG who understands the beauty in the ephemeral, but why settle for something temporary when you can have it permanently? such are her thoughts when she slips a glittering necklace around your neck, the pendant in the shape of an intricate flower, golden and rubies masterfully combined to make the ornament almost seem thriving with life. the tianquan’s hand caresses your jawline, her cunning crimson gaze regarding you. no matter how beautiful the jewel, it will never be able to compare to the charm you naturally radiate, she thinks.

KEQING is able to make time for celebrations even in the franticness of her packed schedule. and the bouquet of violet-grass and silk flowers she presents to you is proof of that. striking, much as the yuheng of the liyue qixing herself, elegant and vibrant, in the same way she surprises you with a table for two, with views of the city lights in the distance. when an earnest smile reaches your lips and you squeeze her hand, pretty pinks flower on keqing’s cheeks, her magenta gaze averted, the pout she was trying for, overpowered by her lovestruck smile.

GANYU who, even worried about her deadlines, makes time for an outing with you during the season of love. and oh how words absolutely leave the qilin, when she gets lost in you under the gaze of tonight’s full moon. her kind eyes widening, she comes to her senses, remembering the fresh glaze lily she picked specifically for this occasion. albeit bashfully, her gesture is utterly endearing and adorable, moonlit grin painting your face aglow. even in the night, auroras bloom in ganyu’s visage when you reward her with a sweet kiss.

SHENHE who is new to these kind of human traditions, yet is determined to work hard to make this special for you. she thinks the flowers she herself has been taking care of will make for a suitable present. that is how, as the last rays of light dip behind the outline of faraway mountains in the horizon, your lover guides you to her bedroom’s windowsill. there, neatly arranged and wrapped in red silk, lays a bouquet containing all the flowers of liyue: qingxins, that remind shenhe of your visits to her in the mountains; glaze lilies, the color of starry nights under which you two have slept on countless occasions; silk flowers, reminiscent of the flames you stoke in her heart every time your lips touch. and when your arms wrap around her from behind, face nuzzling into her back, a pure smile illuminates shenhe’s beautiful features.

YAE MIKO uses her charm and cunning ways to leave you breathless, speechless, and deeply enamored. what could be a better celebration for romance than bringing you to the flowers instead of just showing you a mere shadow of them? so that’s exactly what she does. taking you by the arm, she guides you to the setting she’s prepared: a picnic under the sunset and the rain of cherry blossom petals. of course, it is accompanied by the best sake, your favorite snacks and her teasing touches. and who knows, if she’s feeling extra nice, the dignified guuji may even change into her fox form and let you pet her…

YOIMIYA and her sunshine and her fireworks. she doesn’t need to look far and wide for the perfect blossom for you, when she can quite literally write it in the sky. excitable as ever in your trip to mondstadt, your girlfriend urges you to meet her by the lake (via klee, who eagerly tugs on your hand) claiming she’s got something to show you. and so, you follow the spark night, who is very happy to have two of her big sibling figures joining in the festivity. as cider lake comes into view, oranges and golds start to decorate the sky, its hues intensifying more and more the closer you get where yoimiya is standing. at her perky “happy windblume!” multiple intricate lights make a flower field out of the night above, drowning out any stars or clouds, swirling petals reigning the skies. but that is not the only surprise of the night, for, when the pyrotechnic spectacle ends, a small hand tugs at your clothes: little klee wants to give you and yoimiya her gift too! a dodoco with a cecilia crown. “he will always be with you in your adventures! he wants to be friends with yoimiya and [y/n]!”

AYAKA who plans and thinks for days about how to make you smile on this occasion. and like pretty much anything she does, it’s perfect. for who could resist a date with the shirasagi himegimi, in the afternoon sun, with sakura tea and a bouquet of baby pink and white lilies? her airy laughter and gentle smiles definitely make your heart flutter. and when she suggests you two dance, it takes you a few moments before you can compose yourself. admiring kamisato ayaka’s radiance has the power to make your mind daydream, body frozen at the enchanting presence that she is.

LAYLA is determined to find you the most stunning flower, even at the cost of multiple nights of sleep. the scholar asks every botany specialist she knows, draws endless star charts and studies every book within her reach, just to come up empty. her shoulders slumping, she is starting to think this is too big of a task for her, when, suddenly her friend twirly-whirly hops excitedly. there, partially hidden by sumeru’s abundant vegetation, is the most unique padisarah layla has ever seen. its petals a vibrant periwinkle, like nights merging into dawns she wishes could always spend by your side. dewy droplets of water decorate each bloom, akin to the stars that foretold your fates entwined. ‘yes’, layla thinks with a smile, ‘this is the one’.

Head empty, very random and filthy thoughts with Signora

18+ CONTENT MDNI

Game: Genshin Impact

Characters: La Signora x fem! Reader (can also be read as gn)

Type: Smut

Then, all of a sudden, she lays her eyes on the mirror behind you. The image of you pinning her, thrusting your hips into her....it entices her. She loves seeing it. She loves how needy you look, how relentlessly you ram into her. She smirks and tightens her legs around your waist to pull you closer, watching the sight in ecstasy in the mirror.

Thinking about mirror sex with Signora, but it's not the kind you normally expect. You have her pinned and carried against the bedroom wall as you pound into her with your strap. Her moans and squelching sounds from her wet cunt fill the room. Her eye is blurred with sweat and tears as she stares into empty space behind you while enjoying your pounding.

She loves holding you so close. Her sight falls upon your bare and smooth back in the mirror, watching the way your muscles move as you carry her and fuck her. That's when she realizes how empty it is.....empty of her marks. Signora LOVES marking you, none of your sessions are complete without the visible marks she leaves on your body— be it lipstick stains, bite marks, clawing from her nails, one or the other (in most cases, everything) is there.

Slyly, she shifts closer and buries her face in your shoulder and simultaneously clenches your back with her palms. You don't feel anything yet as you are too busy on your thrusts, grunting and gritting your teeth to make her cum. "I-Is that all you got, my love? Come on— A-Aaah! Harder, my love~"

She moans in your ear and you move closer, burying the cock to the hilt and pounding into her relentlessly. You know this is not enough for her, the Fair Lady is never satisfied until many rounds. She once again glances in the mirror and nips your ear before biting down on your shoulder, the action making you hiss in return. Oh, she loves that sound. She licks on the spot to soothe you before biting down near it once again.

She eyes the mirror and proceeds to dig her nails into your back and sliding down your skin. She intently watches as she claws hard enough to scratch your skin, red lines forming on your back from her nails. You hiss into her ear more, and she only coos in return telling you how good you are doing to pleasure her. Your skin stings but it only makes you go faster, harder, fucking her to oblivion.

And she continues watching the sight in the mirror until she can no longer focus and is too fucked out. Arching back and gripping your neck as she cums, slick dripping down her thighs, your breath caressing her neck as you breathe out. She smiles in satisfaction and intertwines her fingers in your hair to pull your face into a deep and passionate kiss. At the same time, looking at the mirror behind you and feasting upon her marks on your back. Maybe she likes it a bit too much, but she knows you love it too.

“I don’t like how things change

with Lynette”

In a world that has been less than kind to her, you were one of the few exceptions. When others would be upset by her seemingly monotonous behavior, you saw past it. You saw her for who she was. Just another person in this chaotic mess of a world.

When she is woken up from nightmares of past events, you offer her comfort, in whatever way she needs. Whether it is holding her, or speaking words of reassurance. You are there. And what she fails to inform you, is that in some scenarios, that is more than enough.

And though she struggles, you never mind her struggle to express her emotions. The universe has been less than kind to Lynette, but even as the world turns and changes, one thing remains unchanging. Your love and devotion towards her. And she hopes someday, you’ll be able to see the full extent of her gratitude.

you have lynette brainrot but now i’m getting furina brainrot i wanna teach her to skateboard so bad :sob:

“Will you catch me if I fall

with Furina”

“You know you can’t be clutching onto me while on the board, correct?” As she scanned your words for any real annoyance or negativity, you tried to take a small step back. What does this action get out of her? Well, it gets you being grabbed like a lifeline.

It’s almost endearing, really. The way she insisted that you teach her the ways around the strange object, the skateboard. In all her years of living in city of Fontaine, known for its technology and advancements, she’d never seen something quite like this.

With her head buried in your shoulder, she brought her head back quickly, “uhm— of course I’m well aware of that! I simply wanted to test you.” You both knew she was lying, trying to save her embarrassment.

As you spent the whole day, slowly trying to get her more comfortable with being on her own, it came to a halt when she got upset. “This isn’t right! I’m supposed to be able to handle such a simple task! As the hydro archon, I—,” she cut herself off.

The dusk sunset highlighted her features, while accentuating the sadness in her eyes and body. Her voice was small in her next words.

“I just wanted to…give us something to bond over. Something more than my ramblings, or my incessant attempts at seeming bigger than I am.”

It hurt to see her crack in her facade due to her own distaste for her actions. “We can try again, Furina. I promise, we can try as many times as you’d like.”

She lifted her head to look at you, “really?” A few tears fell onto her cheeks, and you lifted your hand to wipe them.

“Of course, you’re never a waste of time.”

I just love Furina and Lynette <3

“Rising water levels

with Furina”

Modern AU

You’d been made aware of her fear of the rain, well, the anxiety at least. When a clap of thunder would reign down, you were no fool when it came to feeling her grip tighten around your hand or waist.

Or perhaps you were.

While you were unconscious still, the false archon had been awoken by a trembling strike of lightning. It didn’t sound too close, but it certainly shook her. Helplessly turning to you, she was conflicted. You were sleeping through it fine.

The only thing she was capable of doing in that moment was try to shift her way closer without waking you. It didn’t matter to her if you would mind or not, she couldn’t let you see her like this. What idiot is afraid of storms anyway?

So she was focused on the rain that was attempting to make a forced entry into her mind. She didn’t even sense or feel your arms reach around her. Barely aware of her fright in its entirety, you pulled her closer into your own body.

Letting go for only a moment to grab your headphones off the bedside table, she panicked. “Wait, please!”

It was a near shriek. One she would surely be embarrassed by if she wasn’t so terrified.

“I’m here, okay? I’m not going anywhere, Furina.” You placed the headphones in front of her shivering body. She was shaking, but rigid as well. “I am never going to leave your side in your time of need. I promise you that.”

"I wanna kiss your lips

with Mualani"

"I wanna be your girlfriend." The room stilled, interrupting Mualani's rambling about the blonde traveler she acquainted herself with. Her eyes locked with yours in a bewildered expression, one that you couldn't decipher. Still, you continued. "I don't want to lose my chance with the one girl I've ever liked for some random person she's never even met. It's not fair."

Not bearing to look back at her after your stupid and impulsive confession, you tried to get up from your seat in front of her, but she pulled you back as soon as you attempted to abandon the awkward position.

"So, you're gonna leave without giving a girl a chance to accept or reject you?" Using one of her hands, she guided your head to meet eyes with her own. A smile was stamps on her lips, like she'd won something. And perhaps it was your shame she'd retrieved. You couldn't tell. "Say it again, please."

"I-," you were hesitant, "I want to date you, Mualani."

Seeming satisfied, she contemplated her words before delivering them. "Then let's date, silly. I was waiting for you to notice me."