You Wouldnt Believe What I Started Playing

You Wouldn’t Believe What I Started Playing

━━ “FOREVER HER'S”

notes: + kafka |wc: 344 | gn! reader (but reader wears a dress and light make up) , NOT AT ALL proof read, i made dis fo my kafka girles (cough cough ME) please i hope you guys like it!! FLUFF!! :))) im so sick of going to her tag and barley seeing any fics for her. (jk theres alot now idk) oh im pretty sure for i love you, forever fic it only got as many likes as it did bcs of kafka?!?! cant blame yall.

in which: kafka's sick and tired of all the guys that keep staring and flirting. your her's so its time she show's everyone you are.

she trusted you, with everything she had. but she was sick of these stupid guys that try to take you away from her. and it always made her reach her limits. but she had to stay calm, for you.

but today a guy crossed a fucking line.

you guys were invited to a party by you're friends. but, there were alot of people you were not familiar with. and one of them was that stupid fucking boy.

he was flirting with you and overly confident. even though you weren't showing him any interest. she tried to breathe in and out, fighting the anger that rushed through her blood. she knew you wouldn't do anything or flirt back, as you loved her just as much as she did. but, she really couldn't blame the guys you were so beautiful. with your gold colored strapless dress. (idk how to describe it i have the image but idk how please help)

her breathing in and out exercise worked well enough, until he snaked his arms around your waist to stop you from stepping back as he leaned in for a kiss.

that was when she immediately placed her wine on a random table to get you away from that fucking boy. "get away from her." she demanded her hand on the man's wrist as she tried so fucking hard not to beat the shit out of him in front of everyone.

"who're you?" he asked a smirk hanging on his face as he raised a brow. she sighed before taking you away from his grip. "she mine, ok idiot?" she spat at him. her chest pressed against your back, blush spreading across your cheeks.

huis smirk only widened "who are you to tell me what to do?" he laughed.

"her girlfriend now fuck off" she said before turning you around for a kiss. smashing her lips against yours, as you instinctively kissed her back. wrapping your arms around her neck as almost everyone stared.

she pulled away for a second panting before she began speaking. "mine, forever."

SOOKS ASSS

We need to give the thick-thighed girls of Genshin some love.

Here's the premise: Eula, Yelan, Ganyu & Ei are each sitting in the living room of their home. Their S/O arrives home after a long day. The girls greet them, but S/O doesn't respond; they just take off their shoes, make a beeline for their girlfriend, then lay their head down on their girl's thighs. And before the girls can even finish a full sentence, S/O is out like a light.

(Individual headcanons are fine; I'd love to lay my head on 4 pairs of thighs, but that's kinda impractical)

S/O Sleeping on Their Thighs

Fandom: Genshin Impact

Character(s): Ei, Eula, Yelan, Ganyu

Type of Request: Headcanons

Note(s): Thick thighs save lives~

Ei

She has been waiting for you to get home as she's been rather bored with all the paperwork and sitting around. As procrastination, she had made plans of what the two of you could do when you got back.

Instead, you got back and asked her to sit back down. She pouted at that but did so, thinking you had something you wanted to talk about. Ei felt a tad annoyed when you just laid down and placed your head in her lap.

She had plans but she can't even protest to your actions because you're asleep. You'll get scolded later, but for now she'll deal with your antics.

Eula

She was just about to stand up to greet you, putting down the book she had been reading. Instead, she's pretty much forced to sit back down as you move to lay your head in her lap.

"What are you doing?" She'd ask you. You reply with "Getting comfortable" and it causes her to shake her head but a smile strays to her lips.

Eula figures that you must have had quite the day so she tries to get comfortable again and grabs her book. You deserve the rest.

Ganyu

"S/O, you're home!" She's excited when you get back, kind of like a puppy when their owner returns. She doesn't really get a change to ask you about your day because you're moving her to sit down before you're laying on her.

"Wha?!" Her face is heating up and she's feeling so flustered as you're just getting comfortable on her lap and falling asleep.

She pouts slightly because she wanted to talk and make sure you were okay, but she supposes this is okay too. You deserve a nice, long rest and so she'll do her best to stay still so you sleep comfortably.

Yelan

She was in the middle of a nap when she heard the door opening and closing. One of her eyes drifted open to see you coming in. Yelan let out a yawn and was going to get up to greet you, but instead you came over and laid down with her.

Yelan chuckled at the sudden affection you had before you asked her to scoot up so you could get more comfy. She was waking up more as she watched you move so that you could put your head on her thighs.

"I would've thought that my chest would make a better pillow, but sleep well S/O," she'll say before closing her eyes. If you try and change her mind then she'll tease you, but she does enjoy an excuse to go back to sleep.

silly funky mc is my new love

How about.. a sub Kafka thirst? She's so pretty ugftegyhjdn I'm about to cave and get Honkai for her. Had me in a chokehold before the game was even released

oh man, i can’t even tell u how much i need this woman in my hands. excuse any mistakes, didn’t proofread as i was too excited lol.

✿ sub kafka + dom gender-neutral reader. (no pronouns) ✿ tw. nothing, reader’s just using a vibrator on kafka. calling kafka pretty alot. kafka has a praise kink (confirmed!)

kafka’s so fucking pretty and she knows it. she uses her beauty for everything, to snag her a new fancy coat that’s out of her price range or when she wants something and wants you to get it. she’ll just bat those thick eyelashes and purse her lips; almost like she’s twirling a wand.

can one get prettier than that? yes, yes one can. in kafka’s case, she looks prettier, the prettiest when she’s strung out on an orgasm and overstimulated.

kafka’s hair is free from its usual ponytail, fanned out around her head like some makeshift crown. her sunken cheeks now puffy and blotchy, stained with tear trails. and she’s a lip biter, trying to hold back her moans. you know you’re going to hear her complaints about it later.

kafka’s breath hitches, eyes rolling into the back of her head. she tries to hold back her moans when you press the vibrator inbetween her drenched pussylips. strings of her essence, so thick and white, stick to your fingers and the toy, making it easy to glide when it needs to.

“is so good! s’fucking g-good!”

“i know pretty. i know.”

feeling a little mischievous, you tease her a bit, taking the bullet vibrator away from the bits she needed it most, dragging it up her thighs and throught the hair on her pelvis. it satisfies you more than it does her as kafka whimpers out, and tried to follow the vibrator with her hips.

fire spreads all over her body, overwhelming all of her senses. kafka can’t focus on nothing but the thrumming on her puffy pussy. she’s not a runner, never has been, she takes what’s given to her with pride, almost grinding on the high-speed vibrations abusing her enlarged clit.

“pretty girl, so fucking pretty,” kafka all but whimpers at the praise.

kafka’s so out of her mind that she has yet to realize that she’s grinding against the vibrator like a greedy whore; pleading for more.

you grope her breasts on occasion, unsatisfied with just watching them jiggle with her trembling body. they were too mesmerizing, perfect and soft looking.

you slink in between her spreaded legs and keep the vibrator pressed up against her while you lick, bite, suck on every inch of her mounds until you’re satisfied with the hickeys left there.

“m-more… gimme- haah ah need more..”

you couldn’t help but grin. she’s too cute.

tears trail down her cheeks until they drop on the sheets under her.

oh. there’s that familiar coil. a bundle of heat festers in her abdomen, almost distracting. kafka eyes locks onto you as she starts to jump the vibrator uncontrollable.

“of fuck! h-haah! ahh!”

“need to cum?”

“pleasepleasepleaseplea-“ kafka nods feverishly, keeping her eyes locked on yours. she would do anything to cum, beg, cry- whatever you ask just don’t remove the toy.

she’s almost there.

“gonna cum for me?” you press the toy against her sensitive clit even harder.

she downright screams. “y-yes!”

“you can cum pretty girl.”

you didn’t have the chance to finish your sentence when kafka’s hips lifts off the bed as she proceeds to squirt on everything in the vicinity, including you. she spots the bedsheets, darkening the color. she came with a stretched moan, stuttered hips and only the whites of her eyes visible.

you clicked the vibrator off and tossed it aside in favor of peppering kisses all over her tear stained face and purring praises. “my good girl, you did so good kafka.

with the little energy she has, she wraps her hands around you shoulders and welcomed the affection.

“let me clean you up precious.” kafka tiredly hummed with a pout on her peachy lips.

of course, even worn out and panting kafka looked the prettiest.

I don't know why but I smell that the indescribable attachment of Stelle toward Kafka will be one of the main reasons of why the trio will be separate in the future.