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# STRAWBERRY SHORTCAKE ; PSH !?

pairing : seonghwa X gn!reader

au ; fluff, established relationship

warnings ; none

wc ; 700 words

“seonghwa, you can’t be serious”

this was probably the fifth time (approximate) that seonghwa had interrupted your fruitful working time with yet another plea for what sounded like an excuse for kisses.

“what?” he gasped dramatically. “my arm hurts”

“and?”

“i need you to kiss it better for me”

“gosh, hwa” you mumbled under your breath, as he watched you, wide-eyed. like a curious child, one might say.

seonghwa was someone you could trust with your life. although the screams from your apartment, when a little spider friend decided to join him in a shower, were hilarious.

but, no matter how much he hated bugs, he’d always be your knight in shining armor.

he’d always be the one with open arms on a bad day, never complaining about his snot and tear clad shirt, rather leaving kisses to your forehead everytime he heard a sniffle.

he was also the one to sulk around all day because you didn’t give him a good morning kiss, like a few weeks ago, when you had to leave bed early (and somehow wrangling your way out out both his arms and legs around you).

he refused to do anything other than sitting on the couch with a little pout when you came home later that day. he didn’t even budge when you said you brought home strawberry cake.

that was until he finally spoke up about not getting a good morning kiss, with so much seriousness, one might think he was actually being serious.

“hwa, sweetheart i’m sorry” you tried getting his attention which was definetly not on you.

no reply. instead, his gaze jabbed against the slice of cake lying on the table.

“i’ll make it up to you” you said with a hope that he’d finally stop sulking.

now that was something he’d like.

“fine” he said, maintaining his ‘angry man’ etiquette. but you saw that little smile. “kiss me”

seonghwa was strawberry cake personified. much like strawberry shortcake. he was the one rooting for you, a lopsided smile telling you that everything’s going to be okay.

maybe it was the subtle things that seonghwa did that made you fall for him even more. maybe it was, the subtle things that made you fall for his stupidly-cute antics every single day.

“y/n” he whined. oh god, there it is, that stupid pout. “kiss”

“fine, you big baby” he smiled wide when you finally gave in, leaving a kiss on his cheek.

“hey ! that’s not fair !”

everytime he did something remotely adorable, like waddling around in his rabbit pj’s, he’d always have a tinge of red left on his cheek. and it would always spread down to his ears and neck when you kissed him.

seonghwa was always considered the ‘mom’ in his group of friends. he’d always be the one taking care of everyone, pestering and nagging. sometimes, they’d even whine about seonghwa being too much of a mom.

seonghwa’s hugs were like hot chocolate. the warmth his body engulfed you, and the kisses being pressed everywhere on your face, were better than hot chocolate, though.

a smile broke out from you, as you pressed a kiss against his lips for probably the twentieth time that night, his arms pulling you closer to him.

“i thought you were busy” he said, innocently. the glint in his eye said otherwise. with no reply from you, he continued, “thought so, your lips are too pretty to not kiss all the time”

and you went red.

see, that was another thing about seonghwa and his shameless flirting. he doesn’t have a time or place to put them to good use

not that you complained.

seonghwa always looked at you like you hung the stars, hongjoong would complain after weeks of pining over you. which now has hongjoong knowing way too much in detail about what you like.

of course, seonghwa wouldn’t let you go ever again without a morning kiss. but he liked waking up next to you, in peace, better than anything in the world ; sweet words and stinky morning breaths.

he wouldn’t trade it for the world.

absolutely!!! 😻😮‍💨

I want to take a heaping batch of #seonghwa and spread it all over me like I’m that peanut butter baby. You know the one.

♡ happy seonghwa day!! 98.04.03 ♡

#우리의_별_성화야_생일축하해 #BrightStarSeonghwaDay

「3:47 PM」 ALBEDO KREIDEPRINZ

✧ characters : albedo x gn!reader; albedo & klee & gn!reader ✧ genre : fluff only ✧ warnings : not really a warning but reader has hair long enough to be braided :D ✧ a/n : this is kinda self-indulgent bc i just wanna walk around windrise with albedo and klee and spoil this cute little troublemaker while watching her sweet sweet brother draw <//3 also albedo and klee are my favorite siblings so have this :D not proofread! hope you enjoy <3 (i know kreideprinz isn't albedo's last name, it just stresses me out to see the title being so mf short-)

"klee, don't go too far!"

you heard an exasperated sigh beside you when klee didn't listen to your warning and kept following the squirrel towards the majestuous tree, her little form disappearing behind the statue of seven. you couldn't help but chuckle at albedo's blunt expression, watching his sister run further and further away from you.

to keep klee from blowing up every fish she encountered, jean had decided that you should be on babysitting duty whenever you didn't have any pressing matters to attend to. kaeya was also assigned to watch over the little spark knight when he had free time so you split the job between both of you - and sometimes lisa when she could.

otherwise, klee was often running around mondstat, meeting with razor, fischl and bennett, adventuring around and - of course - fish blasting.

today however, you had the occasion to get albedo out of his laboratory and away from dragonspine which you decided was the perfect occasion to babysit klee and spend time together.

you didn't let your boyfriend argue much about the decision you took for him when you barged into his office a few hours earlier. you had simply grabbed a few of his art supplies you knew he would need, taken his hand and excused yourself to sucrose who was busy concocting whatever thing they were working on (you didn't really want to know what it was exactly, judging by the strange smell and even weirder color).

so here you were, sitting at the foot of the tree while klee was chasing after squirrels, picking a few flowers whenever she came across them and pouting as she noticed that the small animal had disappeared from sight - only for her smile to come back when she spotted it a few feet afar. meanwhile, albedo was busy sketching the scenery before him, teal eyes switching from his sister hopping around the grass and the statue of the seven back to his drawing.

you didn't say anything, choosing to relish in the peaceful silence and atmosphere, plucking a few flowers to tuck them into albedo's braids and smiling at the soft, pinkish hue coloring his cheeks when you muttered out a quiet pretty under your breath.

"klee wants to do that too!" the little exclaimed right next to your ear and you winced a little, playfully glaring at albedo when he chuckled. "can i try it on your hair, please?" she then asked you in a quieter tone, chin gesturing to the flowers in her hands.

"of course, klee," you smiled at her, untying your hair so she could work with it.

you could see albedo smiling gently at the sight of his sister bouncing in joy in your peripheral vision before he went back to his sketch.

little hands smoothed your hair, small fingers untangling a few strands, careful not to hurt you even if you still felt a soft tug from time to time but you didn't complain, choosing to let her continue.

the process was clumsy, apparently funny to albedo since he chuckled when klee's hands stopped in the middle of their work and you could already see her pouting, frowning and trying to figure out what to do next. sweet as he was, albedo abandonned his artwork on your lap, kneeling beside klee and behind you to help her out.

larger hands joined klee's smaller ones, gently holding a strand of your hair while albedo's soothing voice explained to klee what she was supposed to do. you didn't pay attention to the words, didn't register them, choosing to bask in the warmth the sunrays provided and the soft hums of understandingg the little girl let out while albedo continued his explaining.

soon enough, the braid was done, a few strands sticking out but klee's squeal of joy was evidence enough of her being proud of the hairstyle.

"wait, don't move yet," she said when you tried to turn around, quickly grabbing the flowers she let albedo hold and sticking them into your hair. "done!" she exclaimed - less louder than earlier - and you turned to face albedo.

"so, how do i look, kreideprinz?" you asked, playfully posing.

"pretty," he chuckled in return, fingers pushing a strand of your hair behind your ear. "klee, c'mere, let me put this flower in your hair too," he then said, turning to his sister.

the little girl didn't need to be told twice, quickly running around to face albedo and a large smile tugged at her lips when her brother stuck a flower behind ear, fingers running through a few blonde, wild strands.

"how do i look?" she asked, mimicking your pose and you laughed at that, trapping her between your arms as she got close enough, squishing her lightly against you, eliciting giggles from her.

"the prettiest."

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park seonghwa - breeding kink

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warnings : breeding/impregnation kink, choking, manhandling, lactation kink, sadistic seonghwa sorta, begging kink, fingering, penetrative sex, praise kink, super soft seonghwa. husband ! seonghwa x wife ! reader

a/n : wrote this in a fit of rage.

wc : 800

“pretty girl.. aw you’re so pretty.” he cooed in your ear. seonghwa was pressed up against your body, weight on the elbows that were resting against each side of your head. you acted as though his cock wasn’t brushing up against your leg each time he took a lick at your perked nipple. “can’t wait for these to swell up with milk, love.” he whispered.

his hot breath against the cool trail of saliva on your nipples sent chills down your spine. you wriggled underneath him. “se-seonghwa-” a hand went around your throat, choking you just a slight bit. “baby, that isn’t my name. you know that..” he said with fake sadness. he tilted his head and pouted. “come on, i’ve told you so many times but you still seem to forget.”

his hand on your throat tightened just a bit harder, enough to have your head swirling but not enough to send you in a state of unconsciousness. “you look so pretty like this. these cute little bows.. the lace stockings… it’s just my thing. i don’t know how you figured it out.” he said with a slight chuckle.

the state you had him in currently was exactly what you were looking for, but you were rewarded with something more. apparently the baby pink lace covering your body was enough to send him reeling. “you know, i see all those couples at the park. they look so happy. taking those strollers around… god, i wish we had a little bundle of joy of our own. imagine how pretty you’d look.”

his words only made you wetter and he could sense it against his fingers that were plunging inside you rapidly. they never failed to caress the spongey spot within you. “you’re gonna look so pretty with your belly all round and swollen.” he leaned down to press a kiss to your stomach, reaching down further to suck a mark on the side of your hip.

“you’re mine, sweetheart. do you understand that ?” his tone was so commanding but so kind.. if it wasn’t for the teasing pace of his fingers, you would have cum already. “i- i understand, daddy.” you cried. your voice was raw and sore, still facing the aftereffects of seonghwa’s previous hold on your neck.

the unforgiving pace of fingers was beginning to be too much to tolerate. you needed him. “d-daddy. i need your cock inside me. please. need it so bad..” you whined. seonghwa smiled softly, admiring your begging. “aw, since you asked so kindly.” his actions were different from his words.

while his words painted you with honey, his actions left burns to your wrists. he grabbed your shoulder and pushed you onto your stomach. “gotta make sure i cum in your cunt properly.” he said. you clenched at his words, stomach flipping at the way his treated your body like a rag doll.

the sensitivity from the previous orgasms left you too weak to hold yourself up. you collapsed the second he turnt you over, but seonghwa was quick to catch. a hand caught around your throat, pulling you up. “look at yourself, sweetheart.. such a mess for daddy, yeah ?”

“you’re gonna make the prettiest mommy for me, won’t you?” your body filled with shame when you saw yourself. your body was adorned with his love marks, bite marks and mascara streaming down your face. you looked away, too shy to watch how his cock slipped inside you so easily.

“tsk tsk, darling. look at yourself. if you could see through my eyes, this is when you’re prettiest for me.” he giggled. you could sense the warmth and smile in his voice, but it still felt like he was taunting you in a way. “d-daddy..’m ‘m too shy..” you cried. tears clouded your vision as you turned to look at him. your lips pouted as you cried his name.

his face flashed a look of concern. “aw, my beautiful girl. there isn’t anything to be shy of.” he kissed your lips sweetly, licking the salty tears off your cheeks. you couldn’t say his caring attitude towards you didn’t make your cunt clench around him. “f-fuck.” he groaned. “daddy, go faster..” you sobbed quietly.

seonghwa connected your lips together, wiping your tears away with his thumb as he thrusted into you harder and harder. “you’re gonna cum for me like a good girl, right ?” he whispered between your lips. “yes, daddy. gonna cum for you. cum for you so good.” you cried.

he kissed you harder, fervent lips chasing yours. “you’re gonna be such a good mom, yeah ? my pretty girl.” there wasn’t much needed for you to cum after that. you clenched around his cock hard without needing much stimulation on your clit, but he provided it anyway. his thumb against your clit and his hard cock inside you brought you to a different kind of high. “d-daddy please, too much.” you whined.

“shh, princess. you’ve been doing good so far. i’m almost there.” with a couple more needy and desperate thrusts, seonghwa spilled inside you. “fuck.. fuck-” he groaned. his moans were throaty and raspy, making your cunt clench around him for the nth time. his warm seed painted your walls and you were certain you’d be pregnant for sure if he didn’t pull out soon.

“again ?” he whispered.