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"Young Master Illuga, may I intrude on your time?"
"You are never intruding, Flins, I promise. How can I be of service?"
Illuga lifts his eyes to meet Flins's, head cocked just slightly to the side, as he mends a tear in the sleeve of one of his sweaters. They are alone, so the formalities are unnecessary, but Illuga doesn't mind. He's long come to terms with the fact that Flins will speak how he is wont to, and there is not a soul upon Teyvat that can stop him or his endlessly flattering tongue.
(Not that Illuga ever wants to stop Flins's tongue, but that is neither here nor there.)
Or, Flins asks Illuga a titillating question.
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26 Dec 2025
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“It’s time,” Diluc said as he held out a quill for Kaeya to take. “We need to make sure we use our best writing. No mistakes.”
“Okay…” Kaeya said, taking the quill with a shaky hand. “Who are we writing to?”
“Santa! The most important person that we need to impress!”
“Ohhhhh… Even more important than Mr. Crepus?”
Diluc’s eyes darted around the room, his voice lowering as he leaned toward Kaeya. “Yes, but don’t tell him that.”
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26 Dec 2025
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He looks out of sorts in so many ways— his clothing is askew, his hair is mussed and his eyes are glazed over. There’s a sheen of sweat on his skin, layering on top of the scales you had only just discovered minutes ago. You would be worried for his safety if he hadn’t just told you exactly what is going on.
“Can you repeat that?” you ask dumbly, frozen where you are. It’s not that you hadn’t understood his words, it's just that you can’t quite comprehend what’s going on.
Rut?
“‘m in rut, heat, whatever you humans like to call mating cycles,” he repeats hoarsely. He shivers against your hand and you feel his whole body writhe beneath you.
In which Rafayel is suffering through his rut and you offer to help him, monster f****** style.
Bookmarked by Tkitn
24 Dec 2025
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A bunch of one-shots I wrote when horny and bored, all reader inserts because I'm used to that. Like my other works, it's absolute degeneracy.
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Edit: I've reposted these one-shots as standalone works so they can be sorted through more easily. I decided to leave this collection up for convenience.- Language:
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Bookmarked by Tkitn
24 Dec 2025
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It’s been a while since Zhongli returned from the kitchen and Aether was getting curious about what the man was doing for so long. Before he could turn around from the Christmas tree, two large, rough gloved hands were wrapped around his belly.
“Hah… You’re so soft…” a dark husky voice says behind Aether.
The boy recognizes this voice, it’s Zhongli behind him.
“M-Mr. Zhongli? What are you doing?”.
“Mmm…” Zhongli lets out and licks his lips with his forked dragon tongue. “You sprayed on the cologne I gave you…? You were desiring to become my slut for quite some time now, hmm?”.
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24 Dec 2025
