LOVE ME HONEY Yelan.

LOVE ME HONEY — yelan.

pairings ⭒ casino owner ! yelan x fem waitress ! reader.

about ⭒ despite only being hired as an attendant at one of the top casino's on the strip, you'd become an indispensable employee.

content ⭒ [ 18+ ; minors do not interact ] ⭒ yelan is your boss ⭒ reader wears a bunny costume ⭒ exh-bitionism ⭒ ruined org-sm ⭒ squ!rting

fucking the boss was pretty much part of your contract at this point.

you had applied to be one of the attendants at the night orchid casino without knowing that it involved such a provocative costume: a pair of fishnet tights and thigh-high black boots; a sleek, black leotard with a pristine white cotton tail; and, of course, a set of matching bunny ears. the looks that you would get whilst serving drinks at the poker tables made your stomach churn, though all of that was quickly neutralised by your boss.

sure, she didn’t treat you like a princess. yelan would always tease you for working for her, bully you for virtually whoring yourself out in such a filthy costume just to make ends meet. any time she walked past you on the ground floor or vice versa, she’d slap your ass so loudly that surrounding patrons raised an eyebrow. occasionally, she’d whisper instructions for you to meet her somewhere within the next five minutes and not a moment longer, and you’d eagerly obey.

that’s what lead to you sat comfortably on yelan’s lap as she played in a high stakes poker game. one of her hands was loosely wrapped around your waist, staking her claim amongst all of the ogling eyes that watched your cleavage bounce whenever you moved. occasionally she placed a territorial kiss to your exposed shoulder, smirking at the lovestruck smile that broke out on your face. it made her wonder how she’d gotten so lucky as to have such a perfect, submissive bunny at her beck and call.

all of the gambling jargon spoken between players at the table went over your head, though you could tell when yelan was losing by the way that her nails dug into your thigh. you had to try your very best to fight back whimpers, even though they were more akin to noises of pleasure than that of pain. each touch from your boss sent sparks to your core, and every now and then you would wonder exactly how much more you could handle before a wet spot started appearing on your leotard, especially considering that the costume required you to wear a sheer g string in order to not show through the tight fabric.

before you knew it, the game was over. by the elated yet smug expression on her face, you could tell that yelan had come out on top.

“hi, bunny,” she whispered in your ear, voice deep and husky. the woman was much stronger than her physique let on, and she used such strength to easily manoeuvre you until you were straddling her lap, facing her. “do you think i deserve a reward for playing so well, hmm?”

the question was rhetorical, though you didn’t have a lot of time to think until yelan’s lips were against yours, and her hands were dancing over your curves. usually she’d take you back to her office first, to somewhere private, and ‘claim her prize’, as she liked to put it. instead, it seemed that your boss was ready to take you right here, in front of an array of wandering eyes - yet you had zero complaints. the lust behind her hungry eyes was enough to make your squirm, so much so that you ended up grinding against her lap as she aggressively made out with you. one of her hands snaked up your back, stopping at your neck to briefly squeeze your throat and then supporting your head as she lifted you onto the poker table.

“everyone’s watchin’, bunny. how about we give them a show, yeah? make sure they know who you belong to?”

you didn’t waste a single moment before nodding, muttering a “yes, sir!” and fully submitting to yelan. she picked up her winning poker hand from the table and tucked it into the neckline of your uniform, lightly tapping your cheek as she growled “good girl,” and stood tall once again.

your ankles instinctively wrapped around yelan’s waist, locking in a feeble attempt to pull her closer to you. she cooed over how cute she thought you looked all spread out and begging, dragging her nails up your inner thigh at a painstakingly slow pace before moving your clothing to the side to reveal your already dripping cunt. a skilled thumb circled against your clit, making you whimper, but that only made her want to speed up her ministrations. she continued to tease you for a moment, building up your orgasm. you could feel the prying eyes around the room, watching your boss make you quiver and shake. yet when your eyes screwed shut, you felt her pull away and the pressure that she’d built up quickly dissipate.

cries filled the room as your cunt pulsed, just as they did every time yelan teased and edged you. she had a smug expression as she licked her digits clean, not breaking eye contact with you once.

“sweet as ever,” she quipped.

“please…” you uttered, though it was barely audible. yelan knew precisely what you wanted, and knew that her hold over you was strong enough that she could get you to beg in front of all of her patrons.

“please what, bunny? use your voice,”

“p-please make me feel good, sir! i n-need you, need you to make me cum!”

god, you were pathetic.

“oh my pretty little thing,” yelan hushed you, bringing her hand to your cheek. she was purposefully patronising you as she traced along your bone structure, halting when her thumb rested on your bottom lip. being the good pet that you were for her, you took it into your mouth and suckled on it. soon followed her next two fingers, damn hearts appearing in your eyes as you gazed back up at your boss.

you looked so docile, so adorable. she couldn’t help herself from murmuring a couple of expletives before easing her digits out of your mouth, and returning her saliva-coated fingers to you cunt. without further warning, she pushed two inside of you, returning her thumb to your puffy clit as you elicited the most pornographic of moans. without looking, anybody could tell that the room was full of hardened cocks and damp panties. as yelan curled her fingers inside of you, targeting that sweet spot, your back arched off of the table. she used her other hand to hold you down, pressing against your pelvis in order to keep you in place.

however, the added pressure only increased the intensity of the sensations between your legs, and before you knew it you were squealing incoherent nonsense. yelan knew this was in fact a sign that you were close. with a few words of encouragement and permission from your boss, your orgasm washed over you. you fell harder than usual, vision blurring as you gushed all over yelan’s hand and consequently her table. everybody in the room watched on with wide eyes and agape jaws, basking in the sight of you squirting all over the owner of this establishment.

“everyone out.” yelan ordered, breaking the silence. her gaze was glued to you, and her eyes had significantly darkened. once she heard the lock on the door, she leered over you a little more. “i’m just getting started, bunny.”

Venti x reader headcanons

Angst + Fluff

(I can’t sleep rn and I’ve been listening to angst all night!! So enjoy!! I tried to keep this as canon as possible)

He has these cute nicknames for you, “Darling” “Love” but his most common one is “Windblume~”

Poor guy is very self conscious, he’s always thinking the body he’s in is not his and he hates it.. he wants you to love him not the nameless bard.

Please.. please don’t let him near a mirror.. he will have a breakdown right then and there. Seeing himself reminds him of the past

Gifts! Give him lots of gifts, it’ll show him you really do appreciate and love him.. in return he’ll give you hugs and kisses.. maybe even a bouquet of Cecelias <3

The thought of you not being from this world makes his heart break.. he knows you’ll leave Teyvat and him one day forever and he’s never going to forgive himself for not stopping you

Aftercare at the tavern is always important, if he’s super drunk take him home immediately, give him a warm bath and water before he goes to bed, he’ll appreciate it in the morning

If he ever sees you standing and talking to a someone, he’ll run over and jump on you like a friendly tackle. He’s very embarrassing to be around but you’d get used to it.

He absolutely loves cuddles, especially with a warm blanket when it’s cold outside. You two, sitting by a small flame. He’d love to hum you to sleep on him, it’s the best feeling ever.

Every night he goes to the huge statue of himself near the church and sit on the hands, he loves laying down on it, it reminds him of when he was a small whisp on the nameless bard’s hands. He’d love to bring you up there too, the wind and the view is gorgeous up there for sunrise.

If you ever need to find him feeling down and depressed, check windrise.. the spot by the statue feels somewhat comforting for him. Maybe because the statue ‘heals’ him..

He loves to play you songs and sing to you! If it’s private or in front of a crowd, you always get the first spot up close! He also rehearses around you once he’s comfortable with you.. your feedback is always important.

He loves absolutely everything about you, from your head to your toes, from your personality to your eyes.. he gives you compliments all day out of nowhere, it’s quite the tease sometimes but he loves your reaction. He can go on and on and ramble to strangers about you.

Even though he seemed tough on the outside, he’s quite sensitive, some comments just get to him and he can’t help but to believe them.

Nightmares are a major thing.. flashbacks to 500 year ago during the archon war frightens him.. seeing Mondstat in nothing but flames makes him horrified.

His cries are soft and quiet, you can barely hear him.. though when the time comes for him to scream and sob.. it’s like all of Teyvat can hear it through the wind.

Please comfort him, even if it’s just hugs or a simple nudge of affection.. anything to help him. He’s not used to human emotions still, especially crying so he shakes and gasps for air a lot

Dragonspine still scares him till this day, he fears that one day the protection he put over mondstat will break and Durin (the dragon created by Rhinedottir that Dvalin & him took down) will return.

Playing with his cheeks makes him blush, he’s very squishable and he loves it when you do. He ends up laughing when he sees your mocking face and he might squish yours too!

Tickles!! He’s so ticklish!! Under his arms, his waist, his neck.. anywhere gets him to laugh.

Braid his hair! He loves intimate touch like that.. he would sit on the bed beside you with his eyes shut, staring as quiet as possible while you fix his hair for him, he feels pampered and taken care of <3

He never celebrates his birthday.. he always thinks of it as the day the nameless bard died. So he doesn’t tell anyone and spends his day drinking away at the tavern..

(That’s all for now! I’ll add more later on!! :>

I’ll be making a venti angst fic soon! Stay tuned for it!!! 🤗)

LumiHarem & their fave pastimes together

Dilumi

Napping together. Honestly with the amount of things this man has on his plate, it's amazing how still manages to find some time for himself. Although when he does, he'd already be exhausted. One day, Lumine was there waiting for him in the manor and the sight of her just made him realize how tired he was for the day. And so they ended up lying on the large couch by the windowsill, nuzzling in each others' embrace. Since then it's become Diluc's favorite part of the day.

Kaelumi

Stargazing. (Yes I will keep pushing this agenda and I will never shut up about it) Them just finding any comfortable spot that gives them the perfect view of the night sky is more than enough. Before Lumine came into his life, Kaeya would often find himself ordering another drink at the tavern or in some old ruins trying to find more answers to the lingering questions in his mind. These days (or nights) he'd find himself searching for a certain traveler and just settling himself by her side as they silently watch the stars shine and burn above them.

Venlumi

Picnics. If he finds out that his beloved traveler is back in Mondstadt, he'd immediately whisk her away to Windrise and Lumine lets him because being with Venti also gives her some time to relax. They'd most likely be lying underneath the large tree at Windrise, Venti asking her about her adventures with his head on her lap while Lumine catches up with him. They'd have small picnic basket by the side filled all sorts food (Lumine always bakes an apple pie because she lowkey loves spoiling Venti) and a bottle of apple cider.

Albelumi

Reading together. Other than trying out various exercises and experiments, another pastime both Lumine and Albedo enjoy doing is reading books together. May it be fiction, non-fiction, some old documents or a book Lumine found in the midst of her trip, they'd eventually find themselves in their usual position. They're both underneath a warm blanket, Lumine's head leaning on to his shoulder as she reads through a novel recommended to her by Lisa while Albedo leans against her as well as his reads through another book Lumine found during her adventures.

Zhonglumi

Drinking tea and sharing stories (although most of the time Zhongli is the one who does the talking because he likes sharing about various things and Lumine enjoys listening to him). Third Round Knockout, Liuli Pavilion or at the stone table on Mt. Aocang, these three places have become their usual spots. It simply started out with Lumine inviting Zhongli for tea when she'd have some free time in Liyue and eventually it just became their thing. Lumine grew this habit of collecting tea recipes and ingredients from different places so she could share it with Zhongli while he tries to think of the tales he has yet to tell her for their next date meet-up. (He'd always try to choose the longer ones so that they'll spend more time together)

Chilumi

Fishing. Other than beating up each other to pulps like the romantic couple that they are, Childe also enjoys fishing and the fact that Lumine is starting to get more and more into it makes him all the more happier because he gets to spend more time with her. Sometimes they'd chat for a bit and talk about their families, sometimes it gets a little competitive and they'd end up just duking it out but most of the time right after their little activity, Childe would took her hand in his and leads her to the sandy shorelines of Liyue as they watch the sun slowly sink into the horizon.

Xiaolumi

Collecting random things. The word pastime probably doesn't exist in Xiao's vocabulary but if he miraculously does get some free time, he'd instinctively find Lumine and join her with whatever she's doing. And most of the time, he'd catch her collecting things either for personal use or for a commission. Whether it was collecting violetgrass and qingxin flowers on mountaintops, finding starconch shells and some cor lapis, Xiao has gotten used to helping Lumine find these things that he's memorized the spots where they'd mostly find them. Neither of them really needs to point out on how it was starting to turn into their little routine, all they know is that being with each other like this made their day a little better.

Thomalumi

Cooking. Ever since Thoma found out that Lumine also cooks, he suggested they start sharing each others' recipes when they have the time and Lumine happily obliged. From taste testing partners to mini cooking competitions to almost trashing the entire kitchen, Thoma never expected he'd enjoy cooking more than before. Every time he'd hear that Lumine was back in the estate or is at the teahouse, he can't help but be excited as he wonders what kind of dishes they'll make together this time. And as soon as they're done cooking, they realize that they made a feast large enough to feed the entire estate. Making sure that they don't waste any of the food, they'd invite the rest to share the feast with them.

Ayatolumi

Going for a short walks together. Ayato spends most of his time reading and signing papers under closed doors to the point where Ayaka and Thoma worries that he might end up overworking himself. Their prayers were answered in a form of golden traveler who seems to be one of the few people that Ayato can't say no to so convincing him to go on a short walk together was fortunately not that difficult to do. At first it started out as a way for Ayato to take breaks but somehow it became something he'd look forward to even as he works. When he hears three soft knocks at his door, he's already on his feet and ready to leave his office.

Goroulumi

Archery. Here we have another workaholic whose hobby can still be considered as work but then again, Gorou being committed to his job and position are just few of the things that makes him so loveable. Lumine has always been interested to train with the bow although she never really found someone to properly show her the ropes, this little tidbit slipped out while she was having a conversation with Kokomi and Gorou's ears perked up in interest.

"Then how about I teach you?" offered the general with thinly veiled enthusiasm. How could Lumine ever say no to that?

And so whenever they both have the time, they'd find each other on their usual training spot. Lumine making steady progress although she occasionally gets stuck on a problem. Cue Gorou appearing beside her to either fix her stance and explains the parts where she went wrong. Lumine never misses how his touch would linger longer once their eyes would meet. And the happy sway of his tail once she hits the target dead center.

Heilumi

Solving riddles. One would think that there isn't a riddle that the genius Doushin of the Tenryou Commission couldn't solve, Heizou takes pride in that very notion until he came face to face with a riddle that he has never heard before. The traveler sat across from with an innocent smile while a mixture of interest and frustration rung through his entire being. Not that Heizou never got the answer right, it just took him a lot more time (days even) to actually figure out Lumine's riddle. Once his mind managed to come up with an answer, he'd immediately go and find her. Overflowing with excitement, he'd pull her by the side from whatever she was doing and says his answer proudly. Lumine would reward him with a pleasant smile before complimenting him for doing a job well done. She would then present another riddle, another challenge that Heizou gladly takes and by then the cycle continues. Heizou has no problems admitting that he's been enjoying their little exchange but it might take more courage for him to admit that what he's truly looking forward to was seeing her smile every time he gets to solve her riddles.

Kazulumi

Cuddling. Kazuha is a huge cuddle bug (change my mind) and what better way to enjoy cuddling when it's with his favorite person? Cuddling just became natural to both of them and Lumine always welcomes it no matter the occasion. Being in each other's arms, often sneaking kisses on the other's cheek, temple and even lips before nuzzling into the crook of their partner's neck. Either of them can initiate the cuddling session, all Kazuha has to do was to hug Lumine from behind and tell her how much he misses holding her. Lumine on the other simply makes a grabby motion towards the samurai before he's instantly making his way towards her. Cuddling sessions are not and should not be disturbed, Kazuha has made this quite clear towards the others as he holds Lumine tighter.

Ittolumi

Playing with children. Everything with Itto almost seems like a pastime but Lumine doesn't mind. Being with the oni always give her this freeing feeling like she was able to escape runaway from the constant commissions and responsibility to enjoy life even just for a quick moment. Itto has been playing with some kids in Inazuma for quite some time now and Lumine never really had a chance to see more of it other than them having fun. But when Itto literally scooped her away for her to join them one day, Lumine found her perspective changing. Under the playful, almost rash, and boisterous oni that he was, there was another side of Itto that not many often see. Such as him instantly bending down to comfort a crying child, bringing back their smile when he'd notice them frowning all day or him making sure to keep them safe when they were in any sort of danger. Itto dragging Lumine along to his usual routine was unplanned (a spur in the moment decision really) but it surely wasn't unwelcomed. Lumine witnessing another side of Itto and being given a chance to step back from her usual routine offered warm comfort. And Itto being able to enjoy the things that he does best without being judged or criticize made him happier than he thought it would.

hyv: we love both of our travelers equally!

hyv when it's time to decide who to use as traveler in promotional art: aether, and...*looks at smudged writing on hand*...yeah actually i dunno wtf that says, aether it is!

Venti being Venti 😂

✨Hello Albelumi lovers!✨

While you're all waiting patiently for the zine, we decided to put together a fun little game for your entertainment.

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May I request a smut piece with Hylia’s Chosen Hero please? 👀

So, So Gentle (Hylia's Chosen Hero x Reader)

𝗔/𝗡: 𝗶 𝗵𝗼𝗽𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗲𝗻𝗷𝗼𝘆!! 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗱𝗮 𝗳𝗼𝗹𝗹𝗼𝘄𝘀 𝗺𝘆 𝗽𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗼𝗻𝗮𝗹 𝗵𝗰 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗵𝗲 𝗮𝗽𝗽𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘀 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗮𝗻 𝗮𝘀𝘀𝗵𝗼𝗹𝗲 𝗶𝗻 𝗽𝘂𝗯𝗹𝗶𝗰 𝗼𝗻𝗹𝘆 𝗯𝗰 𝗵𝗲 𝗵𝗮𝘀 𝗮 𝗺𝗲𝗮𝗻 𝗺𝘂𝗴. 𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝘄𝗶𝘀𝗲 𝗵𝗲'𝘀 𝗮 𝗽𝗿𝗲𝘁𝘁𝘆 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗶𝗰 𝗴𝘂𝘆 (𝗲𝘅𝗽𝗲𝗰𝘁 𝗶𝗻 𝗯𝗮𝘁𝘁𝗹𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗹𝗶𝗹 𝘀𝗶𝗱𝗲 𝗽𝗶𝗲𝗰𝗲 𝗪𝗛𝗔𝗛𝗔𝗛𝗔𝗛)

𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚: 𝘃𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗮𝗹 𝘀𝗲𝘅

𝙒𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚? ⇒ 𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩

𝙟𝙤𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙚𝙧?

To the rest of the world, he’s a man of very few words.

  Harsh stares and even harsher glares. Eyes that observe and observe while piercing everything in sight. A tall and proud stance that stands with confidence and power. And takes every single step with the courage and strength of a thousand men. He’s intimidating on a good day. Yet absolutely terrifying on his worst. The picture-perfect person of a rougher than rough exterior. Of a man who will amount to more than one could ever hope to be within their lifetime. 

  That’s what the world sees him as. The Hero Chosen by Hylia. The one born to protect all that is good. The one born to save all that is good. That is what the world has always seen him as. And will continue to, even long after his death. 

  But the man you know paints a far different picture. One more beautiful, you might add.

  For now, as he stands in front of you, bathed in the light of the moon streaming in from your open window, the only word you know is gentle. It’s how he treats you. How he treats you after sneaking into your bedroom through your balcony, mere minutes ago to escape the prying eyes of the world around him. So, so gentle as he approached your sleeping form and woke you up with cloud-like kisses to your forehead, nose, and cheeks. So, so gentle as you began to rouse from your slumber and his kisses began to reach your lips before traveling lower. So, so gentle as you rose from your bed and placed your hands over his as he took his time with undressing you of your pure white silky robes. And somehow?

  He’s even more gentle as he pushes you on your back, parts your legs, and pushes his cock inside of you.

  It’s far from the first time the two of you slept together. Far from the first time you took each other’s virginity long, long ago. And yet, sometimes you can’t help but gasp and hiss and moan at the first feeling of slowly being stuffed full. The stretch is there. That feeling that causes your eyes to flutter shut and for your lover to let out a shudder breathed from the sensation alone. It comes from the lonely nights. The lonely nights apart where he’s off fighting the monsters and demons you can hardly imagine. The lonely nights where you find company in your hands while trying to imagine that they were his own.

  Tonight was supposed to be no different. That was what you truly believed as your fingers found their way around their body, teasing and toying yourself in all the ways you loved as he took care of you. And that was what you believed even as you finished earlier than usual, with a heavy heart and even heavier eyes- forcing you to doze off much sooner than you would have liked.

   But now you’re awake. Wide, wide, wide awake as he’s here in front of you. Gazing down at you with the most gentle, most adoring look in his eyes. As his hands find a home in holding on to your torso as he snaps his hips into you once. Twice. Three times. And then suddenly? Over and over again. 

“F…fuck…” The expletive climbs from your throat softly as you try to keep your noise to a minimum. Though it’s hard. It’s so, very hard because gentle is now turning into rough. The sweetest kisses are turning into bite marks and hickeys that line your skin whenever he decides upon a new place to mark you up. The quiet, pleased hums are turning into cries of pleasure and surprise as he effortlessly controls just how could you feel in each and every moment. And the almost silent rustle of your sheets as he reintroduces you to his loving embrace turns into creaks and groans as your bedframe hits against the wall in a very telling way. “Uh…I, um…”

  “Such a foul word for such a pretty mouth.” His response is instant. His voice was low and his tone heavy. You feel the words travel straight through your body and arrive at your core. It causes your lower walls to flutter around his cock, still taking its time filling you up inside and assuming its rightful place. “And yet, I’ve never heard a sound more beautiful.”

  It’s after the last word he utters leaves his lips does he make another move. This time it’s leaning over your naked form faster than you can blink. The new position allows for him to hit the deeper inside of you. It allows for him to turn rough into fast and sloppy as the hands on your sides move to grab at your legs. All so he can slowly, slowly, slowly, bend you in half for him while watching your every expression as your position changes. And now that he has you with your legs folded and pressed between your chest and his, you can’t help but feel surrounded. By his breath that fans over your swollen, kiss-riddle lipped. By his gaze that seems to grow more and more intense with each passing moment as he lets you adjust for just a moment. And by him. Him, him, him, as you’re held impossible close to his body. 

  While still sharing a connection in your most intimate of places. 

  Time passes slowly while he’s not moving inside of you. You spend those moments passing out kisses for all the ones you both missed while he was away. But eventually, the anticipation grows too much. And the orgasm that was slowly beginning to build in your lower stomach is starting to subside. So you take the chance. You ask for more. You ask for him to move. 

  You ask for him to make you cum.

  And his response?

  “It would be an honor…my princess…”

  Because to the rest of the world, he may appear harsh. He may appear ruthless. Perhaps even cold-hearted. Or maybe even cruel. As nothing more than a soldier. A tool used in the art of war. The man with the thousand-yard stare that could match the best generals and the best fighters. The man with unfounded power. Unbounded strength. And unrivaled courage. The man had seen and had fought it all. Again and again and again. With nothing but the sword in his hand and the devil within his eyes.

  But to you? 

  He would always be someone sweet. Someone adoring. Kind and loving. Devoted and passionate. A good lover. A good kisser. A good fuck too, whenever you need it most. But most of all…he would be gentle.

  So, so gentle.