You Can Skip This If You'd Like, But Can You Do Fluffy Headcannons For Tingyun? You Can Add More Characters

You can skip this if you'd like, but can you do fluffy headcannons for Tingyun? You can add more characters if you'd like (Also fem reader if you're okay with it, thanks!)

of course! thank you for the request! <3

⸻ fluffy tingyun headcanons

↳ pairing: tingyun x fem!reader

↳ content: fem!reader. slight spoilers, but nothing major. darling as a pet name. pda. tingyun being clingy lol. fluff <3

tingyun is busy — she's the amicassador for the sky-faring commission, after all. she normally doesn't mind the workload, but when it tears her away from you and keeps you apart for long stretches of time? oh, then she hates it.

she can be pretty clingy without meaning to — especially when she's just come back from a trip. the second she sees you again after being away, she's engulfing you in a hug and nuzzling her cheek against yours. talks about how much she missed you and how miserable she was without her darling next to her — and while it comes off as embellished, it's anything but. for as much time she spent on work, she spent equal amounts of time counting down the days until she could see you again.

loves pda! of course, she can't be hanging all over you in public (she does, for better or worse, have an image to uphold), but that doesn't mean she abstains from touching you entirely. loves holding your hand, linking arms with you, and giving you kisses on the cheek. also has a bit of a habit of touching her nose to yours — "foxian habit," she says.

tingyun absolutely loves cuddling with you. whenever you two are in private, she loves curling up by your side and laying her head on your chest — especially when she's had a particularly stressful day. please pet her ears while she rests on you; it's the only thing that'll help (or so she says).

but she also likes the reverse! runs her fingers through your hair when you lay on her chest or her lap; finds it super cute if you fall asleep like that.

she'll also let you rest on her tail — but only you, because you're just so special. ♡

likes spoiling you and will oftentimes end up buying you things that she thinks you'd like when she's out. jewelry, clothes, foods — anything that catches her eye, she'll buy (and get wrapped up in a cute box) and give you the next time you're together. this goes double for when she visits other planets and gets a chance to sightsee before having to go back to her duties.

has definitely commissioned you a bracelet that matches hers.

likes taking you with her to the sleepless earl for tea when she has a significant amount of free time. she'll tell you all kinds of stories while you share a drink — the most recent planet she went to; the things that happened there and the people she met; the strange train-shaped ship she passed on the way back...

has often thought about taking you with her on her travels; she's also told you as much, as well. if she wasn't worried she'd get in trouble with yukong, she would — so, she makes do with the occasional starskiff ride around the xianzhou alliance.

always seems to find a way to bring you up in a conversation — she just has to tell everyone that she has the cutest girlfriend in the entire expanse of space. she tells you the same thing — that, out of every planet she's been to, that you're the prettiest and most beautiful girl she's ever seen. the words sound just as flowery as anything else that comes out of her mouth, but she truly means it when she says so.

she just loves you so, so much. ♡

Falling in the paradise.

╰┈➤ ❝ Content preview: your first time with the general, featuring jing yuan, unexperienced virgin!reader, vanilla + protected sex, fingering, around 0,5k words. 17+

"I'm going to go slow with you, okay? First let's prepare you."

Your heart started to race once his fingers came in contact with your folds, slowly rubbing his digits up and down your slit, rapidly bringing you to the edge until moist came to cover his fingers.

Intuition kicking in, you brought your right hand down your lower body and shakily spread your folds apart, giving Jing Yuan the permission to bury them in, executing himself.

That new, satisfying feeling that traveled through your whole body made your view turning blurry. But with only one finger in, you were still tight.

"This isn't enough...i'll add a second finger in."

"Ah—!"

Full, you were feeling full already and the moment that he started to slowly thrust in, you wanted to feel his fingers deeper inside you, unconsciously clenching around them with your eyes shakily rolling to the back, while something started to build up in you.

You tried to warm him by slapping his arm, but it was too weak and you climaxed all over his fingers. Jing Yuan then, pulled out of your cunt that had liquid dripping out before licking them clean right in your eyes, heating you up.

"Stop...that's so dirty..."

"Hmm, it taste good~"

Placing himself between your legs, his hard length coated with a transparent fabric, was resting right over your throbbing clit, chuckling when you used both of your hands to hide this flustered expression of yours. He brought his tip at your entrance, teasing as he slowly pushed in.

"Please be gentle...~"

Your voice almost cracking at the end made Jing Yuan smile, attempting to reassure you by leaning his face forward to leave kiss on the trail of tear that showed up as inch by inch, he sank in, groaning at the warmth of your walls swallowing his cock.

Whimpers escaping from your lips as the white haired moved in a languid tempo so you could adjusting to his size, cock made you even more fuller than his fingers, not sure that you can continue staying awake. But his pace gradually begun to be more faster, thrusting deeper in and made your moans echoed in the bedroom, nails scratching his back.

The erotic noises coming from you encouraged him further and made his movements increasing in his rhythm, growing more frenetic as his grip around your body tighten, pushing the two of you closer to the orgasm. And the sensations gave you waves of pleasure rippling through your muscles.

With one last thrust, Jing Yuan came, and you can feel your walls being hot but nothing flowing down. He then, tiredly slipped out of your cunt and the condom filled with cum, tied up a knot before throwing it on the floor, reaching his hand to the nightstand to take a another one.

"W-wait...can we...do it without one this time?"

At you words, he tossed away the small package with a smirk, using his tip to prepare your cunt again incase it went tight again and he stuffed you with the feeling of his raw cock, making you throw your head to the back.

"Ready, princess?"

OMG BEING TIED UP BUT ALSOOO being tied up by Lisa who has you on your 7th orgasm babbling and moaning her name telling her it’s to much as you shake against restraints hoping to break outta them…if you really wanted it to stop all you have to do is utter your safe word but I mean where’s the fun in that who doesn’t want Lisa spewing praise at you the entire time coaching you through your orgasms!

lisa is totally the type to tie you up! i headcanon thats she’s very into the bondage/bdsm side of things so this is just perfect!

nsfw under the cut—————————

“the more you squirm, the tighter they become…”

she’s so cruel. her sweet laughs and soft face completely juxtaposing what her fingers were doing to you as they kept sinking in and out of your cunt. your wrists tied right above your head, with the rough, thorny rose vines that lisa conjured up to keep you in place from moving. they weren’t sharp, just rough, very rough as every bounce from her fingers, every nervous jump from your pulse led to marks littering your forearms in a pattern that just screams lisa.

“lisa lisa lisa…”

you cried out her name like a mantra, trying to ground yourself from the way she kept edging you with her hands. such long, gentle hands… totally unfitting for a lewd and dirty action such as this one…

“do you think it’s time to cum, cutie…?” lisa taunts sweetly, stroking under your chin with her free hand. “do you want me to let you cum…?”

please please please…yes please…

she laughs at your sex-drunk face, all sweaty and hot as you feel yourself clench around her fingers until she was trapped knuckles deep in you. “awe, is my little baby ready…?” she cooes, one of her fingers going down to play with your lips.

of course you were, you were so ready you could just—

she grins lazily and slides her fingers out tantalizingly slow. the cheshire like smirk on her face showing that she was just playing around.

“lisa…!” you grit your teeth at the loss of tension slowly unraveled from your stomach. “you—!”

you tried to grip onto her hands to pull her back inside, but a shock of electro from your rose-bound wrists prevented you from doing so. the beautiful yet restrictive purple vines locking you in place while you pout and whimper up at your wife.

“oh, don’t give me that pout, baby. i have a few toys we need to use, so spread those legs back open for me, okay…?”

Stelle, Honkai Star Rail

cws for fem!reader. i just really think gepard is weak to pussy is all…

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Gepard tries his best to avoid you while he’s on duty.

He feels guilty about it —God, does he feel guilty— but he knows that the moment you see him, decked in his uniform that seems to have an uncanny hold over you, you’ll be batting those lashes and pawing at him as you try to pull him off to a secluded alleyway and get your fill of him, and what’s worse is he’d let you.

He’s never once been able to say no to your requests, especially when you looked so pretty in front of him, practically begging for him to do whatever it was you wanted. This fact has landed him in more than a few sticky situations; Bronya herself had nearly caught caught him on his knees with his head shoved underneath your dress, another time it had been Cocolia when she made a trip to the unisex bathrooms and heard quite a bit of commotion in the last stall, had she opened the door she would have been met with the sight of Gepard’s cock buried deep inside your sopping cunt and your breast in his mouth.

You were absolutely insatiable.

Hence why he was currently skulking down the dark streets Belobog, wincing each time his armor loudly clanked with his movements. He would be on duty well into the night, and had told you as such before leaving your shared home this morning, but he was more than certain that you were currently wandering around in search of him under the guise of ‘being worried that he hadn’t come home on time’. In all reality, you had laid in bed and remembered all that happened in it days prior and developed an ache between your legs that you were adamant only he could get rid of.

Don’t get him wrong, the notion that he was the only person able to satisfy you pleased him more than you could ever imagine. It made his cheeks flush a deep pink and sweat bead at the back of his neck whenever he thought about you lying in bed, whimpering as you repeatedly stuffed your fingers into your desperate cunt and rubbed at your clit as you chased your release, only to fail because you could only come when it was him who was curling his digits into you and rubbing at your walls, or thumbing at your twitching little clit.

But these were things that he couldn’t continue to do while he was on duty. He was the captain of the Silvermane Guards, a hero to the children of Belobog, a Landau noble, he couldn’t continue to be reduced to some lust-driven pervert in public just because you flashed him a sultry look.

It was absurd!

In the midst of his inner monologuing, Gepard failed to notice your figure quickly gaining on him until it was too late.

“Gepard!” He dramatically gasps, blue eyes widening at your sudden presence, and you stalk up to him, signature pout on your lips as you cross your arms underneath your breasts, the mounds nearly spilling from the low cut top that you wear. Heavens above… “Gepard, honey, you didn’t tell me that you were on guard tonight. I was so worried when you didn’t come home on time—I made dinner for the both of us and everything.”

It takes great effort to drag his eyes away from your cleavage, but he manages. “I’m sorry, sweetheart, I-I thought I told you this morning that I wouldn’t be home till late.” He knows he told you, but that doesn’t really matter right now, what matters is that you’ve uncrossed your arms in favor of grabbing onto the fabric of his jacket and pressed yourself flush against his front.

He can hardly feel your body due to the armored plates that he wears, but he wants to feel it—he wants to feel your soft curves smushed against the hard planes of his body, your breasts pressed against him, your stomach flush against his, your hot, dripping pussy—enough, Gepard!

“Mm-nn, I would’ve remembered, Gepard. I would’ve!” You shake your head, and you look so beautiful that he nearly believes everything you’re saying. “Anyways,” you look up at him through thick lashes, and he tries to will all of the power he has in him to stand strong in the face of temptation. “I think I deserve a kiss for all the searching I did tonight—in heels, at that.”

Your tongue swipes along your bottom lip, plump and full, and he makes a pathetic sound low in his throat, eyebrows furrowing and hands flexing at his sides as he resists the urge to tug at his collar to alleviate some of the heat creeping up his neck. “Don’t you think I deserve a kiss, Gepard? Just a little one to keep me warm on the way back home?”

It’s never ‘just a little one’, no. It’s always a ‘let’s use that empty alley, Gepard’, ‘no one will see us, Gepard’, ‘just the tip, Gepard’, ‘i only want to see it, Gepard, i promise i won’t put it in my mouth’.

He should say no—he needs to say no—he will say no. You’ll survive, the heaters keeping the city warm will make sure of that. You can receive all the kisses you want when his uniform is hung in his closet and he’s climbing into bed with you, but not here, not now.

Oh.

Your fingers tangle in his hair as his mouth slants over yours, tongue rubbing against your own as his hands tightly hold onto your waist. You moan into the kiss, giving little tugs at his hair and nipping at his lips, and your knee raises up to push into his crotch, the corners of your mouth quirking up when you feel his hardness.

Ah…it seems as if you’ve bested him yet again.

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