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simple pleasures on a slow night by volansvultur for aurae_rori, dearwormwood
Fandoms: 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game)
13 Jul 2023
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Kaveh isn’t certain when this became a part of their routine, but he dares not say a word against it, even when it leaves him running behind on his plans for the day.
Faintly, he can hear the beginnings of a purr.
Short and sweet fluff fic about Snow Leopard Alhaitham and Rishboland Tiger Kaveh playing with each others ears & tail in a cuddle session.
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“You haven’t even heard me out yet,” Pure Vanilla protested in a borderline whiny tone.
“That’s because I have already heard your proposition!” Shadow Milk snarkily replied as he twisted his head around to look at Pure Vanilla without turning his body. “And my answer is no!”
“But Shadow Milk… You haven’t even heard the rest of what I have to say. I’m sure if you’d simply hear me out you would be interested—!”
“UGH!” Shadow Milk suddenly exclaimed. Dramatically, he threw his arms up in defeat. “Fine! Out with it! Please enlighten me. I would love to know why you think tying me up for whatever foolish bondage kink you have would possibly EVER interest me.”
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Or: Pure Vanilla wants to tie up Shadow Milk because he's a kinky bastard.
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Kujou Sara was never one to crave sweet things. They were nice, sure, but they were rewards, privileges to be reserved for a time when they could be properly savored. Thus, desserts, incense, and other pleasantries were only to be sought out for special occasions and leisure time.
However, the unforeseen consequence of this self-imposed rule was the unintentional connection between Sara’s ability to relax and her indulgence in the sweeter things in life. A connection, Sara was learning, that could very much backfire on her.
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Kujou Sara and Sangonomiya Kokomi meet for the peace talks and Kokomi not-so-accidentally pavlovs Sara into relaxing around her.
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Shadow Milk grit his teeth. “I hate you. All this vocabulary and not a single word that describes your idiocy, you’re so… so—“
”Frustrating?” He smiled, but something else tugged at the corners of his mouth, the expression not quite reaching his eyes which he opened. “I may be. You’re still coming with me.”
”Why would I? Just who do you think—“
“It won’t matter. What matters is that I can’t let you roam freely—I would hate to have to bind you, so we can do it nicely.”
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.The structure of the world is not made for ones like him. Where beasts are to be revered, Shadow Milk does not accept the idea of being any less. He is not an omega, and he definitely isn’t in denial. There are still those hands willing to hold his dough, and tell him it’s okay to need space to rest.
Or, Pure Vanilla helps Shadow Milk accept being an omega. (Eventual smut)
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- Part 1 of Wistful Witches’ Cauldron
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Silence stretches between the three people in Jean’s office. Albedo is currently trying to remove some chalk he noticed on his sleeve, clearly unbothered by the silence, and Jean’s eyes slide to the man sitting next to him. They’re almost identical, the main differences being the other man possessing a different Vision and a distinct lack of a star-shaped birthmark on his neck. Jean is certain that under the right circumstances, no one would be able to tell the difference between the two just by looking.
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Albedo gaslights his friends into thinking he's always had two brothers.
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- Part 1 of The Kreideprinz Family