4 Works in Rough Kaeya (Genshin Impact)
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A Taste of Heaven and Hell (Kaeya x Thoma x F!Reader) by sohcahtoa1103
Fandoms: 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game)
05 Jun 2024
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Threesome in the wild.
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(please i'm exhausted, I couldn't think of a better title)
“Our first scene together is in the Desert Palace. A new location Zosimos wrote in. You apparently warn me of the perils of the desert, and you let me stay at the palace to regain my strength and make sure I am well rested for the journey,” Kaeya explained. “How romantic. Right, Diluc?”
He turned to the screen, his suave attitude completely leaving the building at the sight of Diluc. He hadn’t seen his costume before he put it on, but now that he saw it, he couldn’t stop drooling.
Diluc was dressed in a pair of mesh lilac pants, a matching halter top that curved up towards his chest like a upside down ‘V,’ and a face veil, each item embroidered with beautiful golden patterns. His luscious red hair was tied up into a high ponytail and both of his wrists were decorated with a gold bracelet.
The transparency of the fabric didn’t hide anything from Kaeya. He could see his nipples and his briefs underneath the cloth and Archons, save his soul, it would take everything in him to not get hard right now.
He was going to kill him.
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“If i have to stop what i’m doing, you won’t be able to walk for the next week.”
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baby i'm down for all your bad ideas by fallingraine85 for Sunflower_Raine
Fandoms: 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game)
11 Apr 2021
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This isn't his business, Aether knows. No matter what is going on in that room right now, no matter how inconceivable a scenario it might be, he has no right to eavesdrop or investigate. He's familiar with the saying, curiosity killed the cat, and he knows he'd do well to take the adage to heart. Whatever is going on in that room has nothing to do with him, and he needs to turn around right now, go to the guest room that Diluc is so graciously lending him, and go to sleep.
Like a cat with a death-wish, he doesn't turn around; he keeps moving forward, one foot in front of the other, spurred on by the pull low in his gut—this feeling that he's failing spectacularly at pretending is non-existent, especially when it's screaming at him louder than anything else.