When The Comp Sci Club Sees How Much Cum They Can Fill You With Just So They Can See How Much You Can

when the comp sci club sees how much cum they can fill you with just so they can see how much you can keep in of your dumb little cunt without spilling anything on their nice floor <3. crying as scara brings out a video camera and watches you cry as you’re bent over on a desk legs dangling as he has the camera right near your open pussy to show the cum as he tells you to not even try to spill a single drop <33.

-degen anon

ARF ARF ARF!!! sobbing as they scoop the cum back into your leaking cunt and struggling to keep it all inside, practically forcing yourself to clench your muscles to prevent it from spilling out. it’s just so full and so hard to not let it go from embarrassment when scara films you :(

evil thoughts of them flooding you with piss as well hehe… as if making you a cum dump wasn’t enough. they’d blame you for letting the cum drip out when it’s clearly the lewd slosh of their gross pee making it spill out!!! it only makes you cry more and them want to bully you even more <3

1.3k of angst with comfort complete !!!! just gonna edit it and make the post pretty before i send it out and let everyone know <3 i luv my lil anons !!!!

tenderness in the rain (the common trope of romance)

word count of 1.3k angst under the cut written as a response to the ask - "Childe's childhood sweetheart getting insecure with how much time childe is spending time with lumine." art creds

You admit that Liyue is not your familiar Morespok as the clouds heave with gentle droplets and not crystalline hail of your hometown. Would Childe too become accustomed to the landscape of Morax’s creation and no longer yearn for the icy winds of Snezhaya? Perhaps, that’s why he feels distant and more acquainted with Lumine, the saviour of Liyue. Who wouldn’t be drawn to the eye of the storm that surrounds the mystery of the traveller, hailing from the stars that alight the night sky? If the citizens were glowing lanterns, Childe was the waning moon and Lumine the brilliant diamonds accompanying him. Such negative thoughts in the evening made you sigh into your cooling tea, feeling no appetite for the seafood feast of Yue cooking as it only reminded you of the man of your affections, who no doubt at this moment would be pestering the illustrious adventurer for a spar.

At times like these, you miss the chilled bottles of alcohol that you could indulge in the taverns of Morespok. The burn of beverage could no doubt wash away the intoxicating insecurity that had you craving for Childe, desires engraved in your every waking moment. You mused that it was merely wishful thinking, for he had pervaded his way into even the escape of liquor, memories of late nights flooding your mind, reminding you of your youth with Childe. You had spent your rebellious phase with him, taking stinging shots of vodka together as teenagers, yielding to the charm of underage drinking. The subsequent headaches and scolding were shared together, hunting for foxes as repentance though the trudging trips into the snow only etched his captivating form against the pale mountain caps into your mind. You smiled to yourself, longing to be soothed by the visage of his comforting back or be swathed in his warmth, imagining him offering you his coat in the midst of shivering. If only these were drunken daydreams and not your sober self so you could have an excuse for the emotional thunderstorm in your heart.

Having been done with your meal a considerable time ago, you placed Mora on the table to leave for your temporary quarters only to be met with the bursting of the clouds above you. The light rainfall felt like a reflection on your weeping heart as you strolled onwards, how could the rain dampen your already crushed mood? When you rounded the corner past Wangsheng Parlour however, you found that, yes, the rain could cause you to fall even further apart, thunder rumbling through the city as your gaze met Lumine’s.

She had an umbrella held above her head by none other than Childe, sheltering her from the water with a fond expression, locked towards Lumine’s face. She must have noticed the wounded look on your downcast face as you turned around, heart dropping to your stomach hearing her shout of your name. You were grateful for the rain, hoping it could conceal the rivers of tears that fell from your eyes. You had never wanted to admit it, but the scene confirmed to you that your childhood sweetheart has grown up, without you and to other lovers. She’s so perfect for him, I should be happy, not hurt.

Absorbed in the dejected emotions consuming your heavy heart and miserable mind, you didn’t pay attention to your surroundings nor the obvious lack of rain soaking your form as you walked in silence. You flinched when a gloved hand brushed a tear from your cheek, eyes flicking up to see Childe, the stormy expression on his features making your heart sink even further. Ah, I must’ve interrupted their date. You tried to find the words to apologise, only managing out a soft spoken “I’m sorry-”

“For what? Who made you cry?” Huh? Who made me cry? You let out an incredulous scoff to yourself, finding humor in the situation and mumbling a half-hearted excuse, “Nobody, it’s not like it matters. I must’ve bothered you and Lumine, that’s why I said sorry.”

“Of course it matters to me y/n, who would dare to make my beloved upset? You could never bother me, don’t apologise for no reason.” You choked at the sudden mention of “beloved”, taken aback by the conflicting statements of Childe to your heart’s dejected state. Stunned speechless, you could despondently cry as his arms made his way around you, eyes closing shut in a desperate prayer that this wasn’t a delusion. Childe’s heartbeat against yours felt real. It was racing, just like your thoughts and his low murmurs of ‘there, there’ accompanied with his hands running through your hair had you defeated in his embrace. I’m so in love with him. I can’t help feeling sad and happy at the same time, how strange. You could feel yourself calming to the sound of his reassuring tone, heart returning to ease. How a simple motion of being held tightly by Childe could make your world’s axis realign and find the courage to ask, “Who's your beloved?”

“It’s you, of course it’s you. It’s always been you, ever since we were foolish kids and even now as we stand in the rain. You made me happiest when I saw you again in front of me in Liyue, where I was far from home and you. You make me happy now, in my hold and I promise you, I will get revenge on whoever made you cry.”

His comfortingly familiar voice in your ear made you bury your blushing face into his collarbone, too tickled pink to tell him the now embarrassing truth and misunderstandings in your doubtful mind. “If you can’t tell me immediately, that’s fine. Though, sweetheart never turn away from me alright? Tsarita’s mission has been difficult and you have been my light in this harrowing tunnel of change. Soon enough, we will return after this mission is complete and I will have you in Snezhaya, where we belong.”

You felt a smile curve your lips upwards, feeling at peace at last in this turbulent storm of a night. In the distant earshot, you could hear Paimon exclaim to Lumine, “Finally he’s made up with y/n! He’s been so pent up recently, always wanting a fight because he doesn’t want to bother y/n who seemed distant.” Lumine hushed Paimon, “Shhh… I don’t think we’re meant to be here. Let’s not bother the lovebirds, I bet he hasn’t even confessed his feelings for her yet!” Paimon’s cordial exclamation of “What a bad boyfriend!” made you giggle to yourself which made Childe part from you, a worried expression on his handsome face examining yours for any change. Feeling courageous with the turn of events, you leaned forward, placing a fleeting kiss on his lips before pulling away. “I like you, Childe. I always have since our childhood and I felt insecure that you were spending so much time with Lumine. You made me cry but it’s all okay now, just as long as you become my boyfriend!”

Out of breath from the hurried jumble recounting your feelings and thoughts and abrupt proposal of formal relationship after the nervous kiss, you prepared yourself for rejection by closing your eyelids, only for them to open wide at the feeling of Childe’s lips pressed passionately against yours. He seems to steal your breath from your empty lungs even more, leaving you breathless as he pulls away with a beaming smile on his face. “I’m so glad that you like me too. I will never let you cry again because of a reason that is my fault and easily fixed. I’ll be your boyfriend y/n, your husband if you would let me too. I love you.”

© all the original writing belongs to lavenprinz, 2021

A/N: and that’s a wrap <3 i have listened to too many sad songs trying to get in an angsty comfort mood but i’m over it and i hope this is a comforting/ pleasing ending for you all !!! i totally live for the miscommunication idea and that no, childe was not purposely ignoring you, he just felt that you were feeling off and was waiting for you to come to him and tell him! he cares about your feelings very much but respects you ehe (that’s why he waited for you to tell him abt it!!! but u crying made him go :OOOO) . lumine def supports you <333 you just mistook his friendly gaze as ‘tender’ towards her hehe. plz have a good day after reading this and know that you r very important n loved esp by me !!!

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"but your wings are the devil's

there is a bitter next to your sweet."

He is the tempter, the conqueror with ebony wings spread as wide as the horizon and his cerulean depths undress your soul, lips tainting yours with the allure of sin. You believe the poisoned chalice he offers you of absolution? Do you not witness his intimacy with the sword, blade drinking in your reflection as he holds you dear? Question not when I name him a sinner, join him at the altar and be wedded with the spectating of the omnipresent. Lift his veil and let yourself be consumed, impaled by vehement passion in the devil's embrace. Fall from grace and into the abyss of his heavenly façade, masked with the glory of bloodlust.

"do you trust me?"

"not even the slightest bit, no."

There's nothing I love more than writing Childe in different styles, less colloquially and more like the deranged sensual manipulator he truly is - a more hmmm,,, reverent way. I think that Childe is capable of love though the Tsarita and the corruption the abyss has had on him makes his orders and desire for power a higher priority for him. My poor traumatised herculean warrior <3

If you happen to be able to guess the inspo for this random brainrot, I'll give you a kiss <3 art creds

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head in hands. girls are so cute.

sitting on TA albedo’s lap as he does work in the compsci work till kazuha and scara corner you two. you’re confused and albedo just continues to do his work, they start asking you questions about your relationship with him until scara just pops the question they’ve both been wanting to ask; ‘are you doing something with albedo? you have to cause why would he be interested in you if you didn’t put out?’. kazuha believed there was a better way to ask until you just asked them if they meant the things albedo asks you to do for him as if it’s just a regular chore, scara confused ask you to show them and then you looked to albedo if it was okay and he was just searching up hentai manga characters that look like you so he did care. you then pulled in scaramouche by his belt and started to take off his pants, this soon caught everyone else off guard. after the other fiasco and what happened in that male bathroom they just thought that you were just some pillow princess who let these men think you were dumb just so you didn’t have to raise a pinky but you are that dumb. he allows you of course it’s not like he’s actually cares so you suck him off and then kazuha, xiao and gorou aswell. then albedo realized it would be more fun to show them what his little dumb doll can do for them.

being questioned by meanie scara and kazuha who are internally jealous that albedo gets such a pretty dumb baby practically latched onto him all day, it must make sense that a stupid whore like you services albedo right? how else would you be worth anything if not a toy for filthy pleasures? of course scara is pleasantly surprised as you bat your mindless eyes at him while bobbing your head on his dick <3 you can’t just be a pillow princess, how else can you please albedo who constantly makes you cry with how he treats you? bedo would push your head down on scara’s length making you gag messily and tear up !!! “so sloppy and bad at sucking cock, this is why you should practice on them all like a good hole. make them cum and swallow it all.”

hehe i’ll write a kazuha thirst later but being ta bedo’s plaything <3