THE LIGHT BEYOND THE MOON. Albedo

THE LIGHT BEYOND THE MOON. albedo

he’d rather you hold him like this, now and tomorrow, and the days and weeks and months after. the years, the decades.

PAIRING. albedo / gn! reader GENRE. fluff WORD COUNT. 771

NOTE. reposted from my old blog. i like this drabble too much to just let it rot in my archive. (also i am posting this now to let you guys all know that yes, i am still alive lol.)

the autumn dew under the midnight moon sits idly outside the window. it watches you in silence—watches the tangled limbs and messy sheets and forgotten pillows. ALBEDO pulls you closer, runs his fingers up your back, then down. up, down. up. until it settles on the curve of your waist. his hand hovers there, in a hold that’s tender; in a warmth that speaks.

“you look–” he stutters. he opens his mouth, only to close it again. it takes him a few seconds, but the seconds don’t even matter. “you look nice.”

“nice?” you ask him. autumn in mondstadt, for that moment, becomes warmer. his face burns red, and he hurries to hide it in the crook of your neck. you respond with an even warmer laugh, to tease him. it’s an exhilarating thought—to know you have some sort of power over the chief alchemist, the ALBEDO, that he flusters. “just nice?”

ALBEDO snuggles further into you. where he starts and you end is nothing to be questioned anymore, for under the midnight moon, you are one.

he kisses your neck, once. he adds another kiss somewhere along the curve of your throat, then he leans back to kiss your jaw. he smiles against your skin with every touch of his lips.

“beautiful, i mean,” he corrects. ALBEDO runs his fingers up your back again. down. up. except his fingers, this time, speak more than just warmth. it says, carefully: let’s stay here, together. revelling in the warmth of each other and forgetting all about the reds and oranges of leaves falling outside the room.

autumn in mondstadt, for that moment, means something else to you now. autumn in mondstadt now means fleeting kisses on your skin, fingers running up and down your spine. autumn in mondstadt now means “you look beautiful,” when the smiles are lazy and lethargy catches up with the way you and him look into each other’s eyes. beautiful is a word he describes you, on one autumn in mondstadt, when the night grows old and the world grows quiet.

but ALBEDO does not stop there. he kisses your cheek and you feel his breath brushing against your skin. “you are beautiful in ways i have never seen.”

this is his revenge. this is his way of saying that he has as much power to fluster you as you have on him. this is a silly, little competition that you’d laugh at later in the morning. this brings heat that starts on the tips of your fingers up to the tips of your ears.

“stop!” you whine, burying your face in your hands. ALBEDO laughs, and the moon laughs with him, you think. let’s stay here, in each other arms. “don’t say that.”

“but it’s true,” he says, earnest. his voice drips with such sincerity that it almost tears you up. he carefully removes your hands away, placing it on his jaw instead. he leans into it, like he’d rather you hold him like this until autumn ends and winter comes. until winter dissipates into the bright of spring and spring turns into summer. he’d rather you hold him like this, now and tomorrow, and the days and weeks and months after. the years, the decades. he’d rather be here, with you.

he turns to kiss your palm. you let words build home in your chest before you ask ALBEDO to be home with you: “if you say things like that, i might just fall in love with you.”

ALBEDO smiles. “didn’t you already?” he teases, then laughs at the lighthearted shake of your head. “well, hurry up then.”

this is all you could ever ask for, really. to hold someone in your arms without fear of its warmth leaving you. to hold someone close as if this is the only place someone belongs. as if this is home. to hold ALBEDO, on one autumn in mondstadt under the midnight moon, forgetting everyone and everything else but you and him.

you run your fingers through his hair, watches how his eyes close like a sun setting down the horizon. it’s beautiful. everything is beautiful in the here and now.

“if i ask you to keep me in your arms for the rest of your life, would you?”

of course. why would you ever let go of something so beautiful?

“i would. even after the rest of my life, if there is time beyond it. i would keep you in my heart.”

“good,” he mumbles. only you and him hear his words, like a secret. “good. your heart is my favorite place to be held.”

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sweet touch

park seonghwa x reader

warnings: dom!seonghwa, top!reader, seonghwa calling reader pet, sucking fingers, slight? petplay?, anal fingering, anal sex, slight degradation, choking (reader receiving), dirty talk

notes: this is a request, based on these asks: one, two and three. dedicated to the lovely honeyhaechan from ao3! additionally, i decided to not use gendered terms or focus on the readers pleasure to make this inclusive for all dick users - organic, prosthetic or strap. it’s up to you what seonghwa does to you after!

word count: 4,3k

It’s kind of pathetic, really, the control Seonghwa has over you. Pathetic - for the reason that you’re always the one hovered above him, that Seonghwa is usually caged underneath you. Spread open, blushy cheeks and a flush on his chest to match, Seonghwa takes your cock like he’s meant for it, always so beautiful and powerful even when he’s on bottom. It’s pitiful, but perhaps not surprising, when Seonghwa is so effortlessly firm and decided with you.

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Sparkle sparkle Hwa! 🥺💖✨

I just really like him

park seonghwa - breeding kink

if you can read, you can reblog too.

warnings : breeding/impregnation kink, choking, manhandling, lactation kink, sadistic seonghwa sorta, begging kink, fingering, penetrative sex, praise kink, super soft seonghwa. husband ! seonghwa x wife ! reader

a/n : wrote this in a fit of rage.

wc : 800

“pretty girl.. aw you’re so pretty.” he cooed in your ear. seonghwa was pressed up against your body, weight on the elbows that were resting against each side of your head. you acted as though his cock wasn’t brushing up against your leg each time he took a lick at your perked nipple. “can’t wait for these to swell up with milk, love.” he whispered.

his hot breath against the cool trail of saliva on your nipples sent chills down your spine. you wriggled underneath him. “se-seonghwa-” a hand went around your throat, choking you just a slight bit. “baby, that isn’t my name. you know that..” he said with fake sadness. he tilted his head and pouted. “come on, i’ve told you so many times but you still seem to forget.”

his hand on your throat tightened just a bit harder, enough to have your head swirling but not enough to send you in a state of unconsciousness. “you look so pretty like this. these cute little bows.. the lace stockings… it’s just my thing. i don’t know how you figured it out.” he said with a slight chuckle.

the state you had him in currently was exactly what you were looking for, but you were rewarded with something more. apparently the baby pink lace covering your body was enough to send him reeling. “you know, i see all those couples at the park. they look so happy. taking those strollers around… god, i wish we had a little bundle of joy of our own. imagine how pretty you’d look.”

his words only made you wetter and he could sense it against his fingers that were plunging inside you rapidly. they never failed to caress the spongey spot within you. “you’re gonna look so pretty with your belly all round and swollen.” he leaned down to press a kiss to your stomach, reaching down further to suck a mark on the side of your hip.

“you’re mine, sweetheart. do you understand that ?” his tone was so commanding but so kind.. if it wasn’t for the teasing pace of his fingers, you would have cum already. “i- i understand, daddy.” you cried. your voice was raw and sore, still facing the aftereffects of seonghwa’s previous hold on your neck.

the unforgiving pace of fingers was beginning to be too much to tolerate. you needed him. “d-daddy. i need your cock inside me. please. need it so bad..” you whined. seonghwa smiled softly, admiring your begging. “aw, since you asked so kindly.” his actions were different from his words.

while his words painted you with honey, his actions left burns to your wrists. he grabbed your shoulder and pushed you onto your stomach. “gotta make sure i cum in your cunt properly.” he said. you clenched at his words, stomach flipping at the way his treated your body like a rag doll.

the sensitivity from the previous orgasms left you too weak to hold yourself up. you collapsed the second he turnt you over, but seonghwa was quick to catch. a hand caught around your throat, pulling you up. “look at yourself, sweetheart.. such a mess for daddy, yeah ?”

“you’re gonna make the prettiest mommy for me, won’t you?” your body filled with shame when you saw yourself. your body was adorned with his love marks, bite marks and mascara streaming down your face. you looked away, too shy to watch how his cock slipped inside you so easily.

“tsk tsk, darling. look at yourself. if you could see through my eyes, this is when you’re prettiest for me.” he giggled. you could sense the warmth and smile in his voice, but it still felt like he was taunting you in a way. “d-daddy..’m ‘m too shy..” you cried. tears clouded your vision as you turned to look at him. your lips pouted as you cried his name.

his face flashed a look of concern. “aw, my beautiful girl. there isn’t anything to be shy of.” he kissed your lips sweetly, licking the salty tears off your cheeks. you couldn’t say his caring attitude towards you didn’t make your cunt clench around him. “f-fuck.” he groaned. “daddy, go faster..” you sobbed quietly.

seonghwa connected your lips together, wiping your tears away with his thumb as he thrusted into you harder and harder. “you’re gonna cum for me like a good girl, right ?” he whispered between your lips. “yes, daddy. gonna cum for you. cum for you so good.” you cried.

he kissed you harder, fervent lips chasing yours. “you’re gonna be such a good mom, yeah ? my pretty girl.” there wasn’t much needed for you to cum after that. you clenched around his cock hard without needing much stimulation on your clit, but he provided it anyway. his thumb against your clit and his hard cock inside you brought you to a different kind of high. “d-daddy please, too much.” you whined.

“shh, princess. you’ve been doing good so far. i’m almost there.” with a couple more needy and desperate thrusts, seonghwa spilled inside you. “fuck.. fuck-” he groaned. his moans were throaty and raspy, making your cunt clench around him for the nth time. his warm seed painted your walls and you were certain you’d be pregnant for sure if he didn’t pull out soon.

“again ?” he whispered.

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Backstage

✱ Pairing: Hongjoong x reader

✱ Genre: smut, fem!reader, rockstar!Hongjoong au

✱ Warnings: smut – public sex, oral (m & f receiving), fingering, unprotected sex, mentions of exhibitionism, foul language, praise/degradation, overstimulation

✱ Words: 4.7k

✱ Summary: When your boyfriend is the super hot leader of a band, it’s hard not to be desperate for him. And there’s no way you could wait until you get home to have him.

You were waiting impatiently backstage, foot tapping against the floor quickly. You gazed around at all the people of the crew as they ran around making sure everything was good for the show. Sound check was always a frenzy and you felt somewhat guilty for your current desires as you stood like a log rooted to the floor. You were quite literally in the way, often having to step aside as one of the techies flew past you to get where they needed to go, and you looked around for places you could stand and not be an obstacle. The crew always kept silent, but you could tell on their faces that your presence annoyed them every time you came backstage. Of course, they never complained because if they did, they’d have to answer to your boyfriend —

“Baby!” Your whole countenance changed immediately at the sight of your boyfriend walking backstage. You flung yourself into his arms the moment you were close enough.

“Ah, I’m so glad you’re here,” Hongjoong said as he held you tightly. He shot a glare to one of his fellow band mates who made a face at the two of you as they walked past. You didn’t notice.

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TO UKRAINIAN FRIENDS

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https://www.wprost.pl/polityka/10633681/polska-reaguje-na-agresje-rosji-na-ukraine-powstana-punkty-dla-uchodzcow.html

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