Legendaryanchordelusion - Bruh... - Tumblr Blog

Hello! I got a question, in your personal opinion how do you think would the self aware honkai characters with the male reader having dragon like features, also being tall? But they look more primitive in nature, you know have horns kinda like General Shao from Mk1 or have dragon wings? In other words they look more western like dragon. On a list of top 10 character who do yoi think would be facinated, turned on or intimidated by the reader?

—Fascinated—

Jade, Aventurine, Topaz, Dr. Ratio, Herta, Ruan Mei, Argenti, Acheron, Black Swan, SilverWolf, Bronya, Fu Xuan, Himeko, Welt Yang, Yanqing, Asta, Pela, Hanya, Xyuei, Jiaoqiu, Luocha.

—Frightened—

Huohuo, Hook, Bailu, Clara, Robin, Dan Heng—Blade (they’re getting Dan Feng ptsd) Lynx, March, Sushang, qingque, misha, Arlan, Bronya, Gepard, Firefly, Yunli.

—Turned On—

Kafka, Serval, Boothill, Jiaoqiu, Moze, Feixiao, Jing Yuan, Jingliu, Sparkle, Sampo, Trailblazer, Luka, Seele, Natasha, Tingyun, Yukong, Gallagher, Guinaifen, Lingsha.

Heyyaa! I have so many thoughts, and all of them are gay!

Gods Feixiao! I want her so bad, in more ways then one. But like I also can't let go of my main lovely wonderful baby wife, Jingliu! Ugh why are women so hot??

But your omegaverse au is giving me ioddeeeaaas, so now its everyone else's problem! Namely I'm imagining Feixiao and Jingliu deciding they can try and share their sweet like omega, both constantly competing to have you claimed by them. Just imagine getting bred absolutely brainless between these two.

But imagine Feixiao kissing you, its deep, its needy, and its dominating. However Jingliu sees it as her staking claim on you, and so obviously the moment your lips part and you've barely managed to gasp a breath, she's diving in to stake her own claim on you over Feixiao's. Both of their paces unrelenting as they glare over your.

Then to slip in a lil poly fun. Perhaps its passion in the moment, or even a little alcohol still muddling her thoughts. But Feixiao dives in to a bruising kiss on Jingliu next, using the other woman's surprise at the action to dominate the contact with her like she did with you. Just to pull back all smug like "There, now when you claim Reader, there will still be some of me in it." Which of course pushes Jingliu into doing the same to her right back, not one to allow other alphas to dominate her at all.

So just imagine the pair pausing on their breeding session, though still keeping you firmly and securely stuffed with their cocks, to make out. Its hot, it's messy, all tongue, teeth, and snarling. But gets them both so worked up that they suddenly are picking up their pace with you as if they haven't already stuffed you with multiple loads already.

Also would it be ok to lay claim to being 🐁? I used it on your genshin blog as well, though it's... it's been a while since I last sent anything there I think.

OHMYGOD BEING TAGTEAMED BY ALPHAS FEIXIAO AND JINGLIU 😩😩

I can see Omega! Reader getting heavily turned on when she sees two of her alpha mates make out angrily while in the midst of fucking her silly. She gets so turned on in fact, that her pussy suddenly tenses up and has both Feixiao and Jingliu growling before breaking the kiss, reminding them what they were doing in the first place.

Oh right, they were about to breed you and see whose knot could slip inside you first. No time to get distracted by how hot their rival is! Disconnecting the string of saliva that attached their tongues together (wow, Jingliu and Feixiao really got into it with that makeout session) both of them suddenly grip your hips with bruising strength and slam you down on their hips, making you jolt with pleasure as each woman rams deep inside you at the same time.

Their pace is so unorthodox and messy, not syncing up at all, however you couldn’t care less about that as Feixiao and Jingliu’s knots start to swell up at the base. Looks like we have yet another competition that ends in a tie, as both women are able to stuff you with their knots at the same time from both ways.

While you pass out in exhaustion from having two dominating alphas take you at once, both Feixiao and Jingliu engage in another teeth-filled makeout session out of anger for breeding you at the same time that they did 😅

other hsr stuff dump

greedy

Trial exams are gonna start soon so I may or may not be active for a few weeks. Anyways these exams remind me of that one night before similar exams a few years ago - I got frightened because I woke up and heard my father yelling at my little sibling, so here's a fic inspired (?) by that

This will be quite similar to my SAGAU "Comfort" fic

----------

Reader's pronouns: they/them

Warnings: implied anxiety / panic attack, cult behaviour

Notes:

1) SAHSR cult AU

2) The Astral Express has a carriage that's used for "connecting" to the reader's world, everyone including the Stellaron Hunters are allowed to enter it as long as they don't start fights in there

------------------------------

Himeko let out a breathy giggle as she watched you sleep.

"Just a few minutes...I'll be back soon..." you had mumbled before falling asleep on your bed with your device still running.

That happened around 2 hours ago.

The red-haired woman sipped at her coffee, sitting on a cushioned chair with a novel on her lap. She would gladly wait till you woke up. For now, she was content with watching over you.

"As much as I want to be able to see Their Grace, it's bad for them if they leave their device on near themselves while sleeping," Natasha said, approaching Himeko and standing behind her.

"I'll see if I can tell them not to do that anymore." Himeko smiled at the doctor.

"They're stirring," Dan Heng reported, gesturing at the hologram. Your brow was scrunched up slightly, and you shifted your grip on your blanket. Faint noises they couldn't place could be heard as your eyes fluttered open and glanced at your device.

"Oh," you said. "Did I make you wait - "

Your sentence was cut off abruptly as a loud yell pierced through the nearly silent carriage. The younger acolytes quickly covered their ears at the sudden noise while the older ones winced.

Apparently you weren't the one who had yelled, as they saw your eyes widen - in shock, fear, some emotion they couldn't describe. You bit down on your lip, pulling your blanket over your head. Your fingers dug into your pillow as you hugged it close and buried your face in it. Himeko swore she saw you quiver ever so slightly. They couldn't see your face, but they could hear your breaths starting to quicken.

"Your Grace?" Jing Yuan stepped closer to the hologram, voicing his concern. You didn't seem to hear him. The glow of your device reflected off something shiny at the corners of your eyes - you were crying.

"Let me try!" With a wave of her hand, Silver Wolf summoned a digital screen and began to type on it rapidly. Crackles of static rang out in tandem with your breaths. After a few minutes, Silver Wolf finally stopped and nodded her head.

"We can talk to them now."

----------

You squeezed your eyes shut, feeling tears escaping them and trickling down your cheeks, dampening your pillowcase. A crackle of static caught your attention - was it from your device? Or was it your imagination? But then you heard a familiar voice say,

"We can talk to them now."

You lifted your tear-stained face and propped yourself up on your elbows to look at said device. You saw Jing Yuan, Himeko and Silver Wolf staring back at you. Several other characters could be seen in the background, including Dan Heng, Natasha, Bailu and Serval.

"Jing...Yuan...?" You choked out a sob.

"Yes, Your Grace, it's me," he said. "Do you want to talk?"

Your hands shot to your ears to block out another yell. The closed door still wasn't enough. A hurt look flashed across Jing Yuan's face - he'd probably assumed that you didn't want to hear his voice right now - before turning into realisation.

"Sorry," you apologised.

"It's alright, Your Grace," he replied. "I understand. Your comfort is most important."

"Your Grace." Natasha showed up on the screen. "Breathe according to my voice, okay? One, two, three..."

You forced yourself to breathe in deeply, then exhale slowly. A few more tries and you could feel that you were calming down.

"Thank you...Natasha..." you managed to say. Now that your breaths had become even, the tears you were trying your best to hold back flooded your eyes.

"You can cry, Your Grace," Bailu said. The camera had tilted downwards to show the Vidyadhara healer. "You can cry for as long as you like."

You buried your face in your pillow once more, sobbing quietly into it. Jing Yuan and the others said nothing, just watched silently as you cried your heart out. After what felt like half an hour, you raised your head to look at your device.

"Sorry," you said, biting back a sob.

"You don't have to apologise, Your Grace," Dan Heng insisted. "Besides, there's nothing to apologise for. Are you feeling better now?"

You nodded in response, slumping onto your bed to lie on your back. Now that your tears had finally run dry, fatigue started to creep into your mind. You yawned and rubbed a hand across your face.

"Are you feeling sleepy, Your Grace?" This voice was unmistakably Serval's. You nodded again, too tired to reply verbally. You device emitted the soft, soothing tune of a lullaby as Serval hummed gently.

Before you slipped into unconsciousness, you heard one last sentence from your device.

"Sweet dreams, Your Grace."

----------

Everything seemed so surreal the next morning.

You logged into the game, but couldn't find any place on the Astral Express or the planets that looked like the background shown last night.

All of the characters were still in their original spots, and as usual, they would only face the model of your vessel character when approached - never the screen.

You had assumed that it was all a dream.

But it wasn't.

Give us a little more time, Your Grace, and we'll bring you to our world, away from that thing (or anything else) which caused you pain.

------------------------------

I've only ever gone through this once so I don't know if it even is considered a panic / anxiety attack ;^^ I've checked the symptoms of both online and some of mine are similar to them but I'm still not sure, hence the "implied" in the warning.

@ the anon who sent in the fuckgirl feixiao ask, tumblr died on me and sent your ask into the void while i was working on it 💀💀💀 so i’m rewriting it as a regular post shdhskksks my apologies 😔😔😔 this has some abo themes and very generous usage of the ‘love at first sight’ trope. also do mind the tags !!!

cw. allusions to/mentions of slavery

feixiao likes to call herself the lacking general, for she lacks in rivals, regrets and worries. yet for all she enjoys this title, there are instances where it certainly does not apply. for example, she does not lack in loyalty, in strength and in courage. but perhaps most importantly, is thatshe very much does not lack in women.

the merlin’s claw has somewhat of a reputation for being a rather… notorious tomcat. it is not uncommon to find the general at one of the few turquoise pavillions dotted across the yaoqing. of course, these establishments are vetted and regulated by the responsible commissions, and any services provided within the walls of the compound are entirely legal. after all, it would certainly be quite the scandal if the general frequented a place outside the law for any other reason than to bring down its judgement. in any case, many of these establishments eagerly await the foxian’s arrival upon every victorious battle, which is when she arrives with her entourage of soldiers in tow, high off a win against the abundance devils. drink and pleasure and debauchery flow freely on these nights like lifeblood.

and in the middle of it all sits feixiao, the great general and the star of the show. she’s surrounded by courtesans eager for her attention, who giggle and coo and bat their lashes at each word she says. they’re pretty—naturally—and perhaps a little too well into their cups. the bolder ones reach out to touch her arms, bare of her coat, tracing their fingers over the muscles of her biceps. they breathe sultry promises into her ears, coy and inviting, but feixiao hardly hears a word, because she’s far too preoccupied looking at you.

you’re entertaining a group of her men, refilling their tankards and smiling politely as they babble drunkenly. she drinks in the sight of your profile from afar like you’re the only drink she’ll indulge in tonight, from the line of your jaw to the swell of your lips and the bare, exposed skin of your nape. her gaze lingers on your hands, definitely smaller than hers, and she wonders what it’d be like to lace them with her own. what it’d be like to feel them card through her hair, scratch the base of her ears, and cradle the curve of her cheek. something bone-deep aches in her, and she’s standing up and moving before her brain even catches up to her body. the whines of the courtesans she’s left behind don’t even register as she walks up to you, an unfamiliar but not unwelcome flutter in her chest.

(feixiao will later learn that what she feels is want. she doesn’t recognise it at first, because the first thing all slaves learn is that your wants are unimportant. but she is free now, has been for years, and this wanting in her chest is here to stay—and all it wants is you.)

so when you lift your head look at her, meeting her teal eyes, she’s completely and utterly gone.

feixiao has never believed in true mates. the childhood she had—if it could even be called such—could certainly kill any notion of fate or romance in a person. nothing could ever undo those scars, but something in her soothes at the sight of you and the scent of you that fills her nose, light and sweet like mint and honey. it settles on her tongue, and she swallows like she wants to drown in it. to feel it fill her lungs until it permeates into her blood. she runs her tongue under the pointed tips of her fangs, aching with want, before offering as charming a smile as she can muster and asking for your name.

you give it to her, and the rest, as they say, is history.

@ the anon who sent in the fuckgirl feixiao ask, tumblr died on me and sent your ask into the void while i was working on it 💀💀💀 so i’m rewriting it as a regular post shdhskksks my apologies 😔😔😔 this has some abo themes and very generous usage of the ‘love at first sight’ trope. also do mind the tags !!!

cw. allusions to/mentions of slavery

feixiao likes to call herself the lacking general, for she lacks in rivals, regrets and worries. yet for all she enjoys this title, there are instances where it certainly does not apply. for example, she does not lack in loyalty, in strength and in courage. but perhaps most importantly, is thatshe very much does not lack in women.

the merlin’s claw has somewhat of a reputation for being a rather… notorious tomcat. it is not uncommon to find the general at one of the few turquoise pavillions dotted across the yaoqing. of course, these establishments are vetted and regulated by the responsible commissions, and any services provided within the walls of the compound are entirely legal. after all, it would certainly be quite the scandal if the general frequented a place outside the law for any other reason than to bring down its judgement. in any case, many of these establishments eagerly await the foxian’s arrival upon every victorious battle, which is when she arrives with her entourage of soldiers in tow, high off a win against the abundance devils. drink and pleasure and debauchery flow freely on these nights like lifeblood.

and in the middle of it all sits feixiao, the great general and the star of the show. she’s surrounded by courtesans eager for her attention, who giggle and coo and bat their lashes at each word she says. they’re pretty—naturally—and perhaps a little too well into their cups. the bolder ones reach out to touch her arms, bare of her coat, tracing their fingers over the muscles of her biceps. they breathe sultry promises into her ears, coy and inviting, but feixiao hardly hears a word, because she’s far too preoccupied looking at you.

you’re entertaining a group of her men, refilling their tankards and smiling politely as they babble drunkenly. she drinks in the sight of your profile from afar like you’re the only drink she’ll indulge in tonight, from the line of your jaw to the swell of your lips and the bare, exposed skin of your nape. her gaze lingers on your hands, definitely smaller than hers, and she wonders what it’d be like to lace them with her own. what it’d be like to feel them card through her hair, scratch the base of her ears, and cradle the curve of her cheek. something bone-deep aches in her, and she’s standing up and moving before her brain even catches up to her body. the whines of the courtesans she’s left behind don’t even register as she walks up to you, an unfamiliar but not unwelcome flutter in her chest.

(feixiao will later learn that what she feels is want. she doesn’t recognise it at first, because the first thing all slaves learn is that your wants are unimportant. but she is free now, has been for years, and this wanting in her chest is here to stay—and all it wants is you.)

so when you lift your head look at her, meeting her teal eyes, she’s completely and utterly gone.

feixiao has never believed in true mates. the childhood she had—if it could even be called such—could certainly kill any notion of fate or romance in a person. nothing could ever undo those scars, but something in her soothes at the sight of you and the scent of you that fills her nose, light and sweet like mint and honey. it settles on her tongue, and she swallows like she wants to drown in it. to feel it fill her lungs until it permeates into her blood. she runs her tongue under the pointed tips of her fangs, aching with want, before offering as charming a smile as she can muster and asking for your name.

you give it to her, and the rest, as they say, is history.

Ahhhhh, imagining general feixiao strenght on bed 🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤 while on her rut 🤤🤤🤤🤤 please one chance general feixiao 🙏🙏

[nsft utc]

cw. omegaverse

anon i held off on answering this because i wanted to try and wait for more of her leaks to drop but i’m so down horrendous and in heat for this fox woman it’s so crazy i simply can’t stfu anymore. anyway feixiao in rut is a menace, all teeth and a firm grip on whichever part of your body makes it easier for her to pull you back onto her cock.

as a general she’s evidently incredibly strong, also helped by the fact she frequently hits the gym. all that means is that it’s truly no problem for her to lift or manhandle you in any way she likes, be it fucking you midair or against a wall, where she’s the only thing keeping you upright, or on the bed where she’s moving you up and down her cock like you’re her own personal fucktoy. her voice turns lower and all growly in her rut, and her scent grows stronger, sandalwood and spice and earth. she scents you obsessively, always taking your wrists and lightly nipping at them or pressing her own against the column of your neck so your scents can mingle and settle. god, she gets so greedy for you, so needy, her words slurring together as she fucks you with languid, deep strokes that have you pushing up against the bed with each thrust, the corners of the bedsheet coming free. she’s obsessed with the way you squeeze around her so perfectly, so warm and tight and welcoming to the point that some part of her delirious rut-brain doesn’t ever want to leave.

and oh, when she finally knots you… it takes some effort, namely her teeth in the junction of your shoulder and neck, right above the mating bite she gave you. she renews it every rut, fangs sinking into your soft skin, breaking it ever so slightly until she tastes the hint of copper on her tongue. the way you howl in pleasure as she bites, your foggy omega brain delighted at the claim, has her hips stuttering and jumping, a strangled groan rumbling deep in her throat. you slacken reflexively beneath her, and feixiao doesn’t have to look at your face to know your eyes have rolled so far back into your skull that only the whites are visible. with a final roll of her hips she slips her thick knot into you, your lower lips sealing around her base and holding her tight inside your cunt, inner walls squeezing and clamping around her dick until she cums with a low whine, vision going white as she breeds you full. her knot doesn’t go down for hours afterward, keeping both of you joined together.

feixiao doesn’t mind this part either. she actually really likes it, once the both of you have gotten into a more comfortable position. there’s a special sort of intimacy tied to you like this, her cock stuffed deep in your cunt as she holds you against her chest. your breathing is even and deep as you rest lightly on top of her, recovering your energy for the next few rounds that are definitely happening. it’s in these moments in-between that your beloved general is the most affectionate, pressing kisses to your cheeks and nose and lips and anywhere she can reach, really, as she praises you gently for being her darling, perfect mate.

How Your HSR Alpha Fucks You During Their Ruts (Alpha Jing Yuan, Blade, Jingliu x Omega AFAB!GN!Reader) (NSFW)

a/n: i wrote a lot today… woagh! lemme know if you want a part 2 or something

CW: knotting, jingliu has a cock, creampie, thoughts of getting the reader pregnant on jing yuans part, self hatred on Blade’s part, !!!reader is afab but no pronouns are used for them!!! not proofread!

Word Count: 627

Jing Yuan

Jing yuan loves to just slowly roll his hips deep into your wet cunt, the way you clench around him and whine so needily, such a cute omega for him. Takes you on his lap when he has limited time, and purposefully makes you cum on his cock to make you clean it off with your tongue later.

Loves eating you out, like a lot. Loves prodding and licking your cunt, loves driving his tongue in and out as he tastes you, your hands weakly pulling on his hair as he feels his cock twitch, suckling on your clit to have you shivering underneath him with a pretty moan of his name.

He’s still a considerate man in his ruts, but much more animalistic. Gripping the supple flesh of your ass as his nails dig in, growling ‘mine’ over and over again as he pounds his cock into your weeping cunt mercilessly, fucks you so good you beg for him to cum inside.

He groans as he looks at how your cunt is sucking him in so desperately, tells you he’s gonna get you full of his pups, he’s gonna fill you up and get his knot inside, he’s gonna knock you up.

Blade

Blade would be more avoidant when it comes to sex, it rarely ever happens. Even when he’s on his rut he refuses to ask for help until he’s pushed to his limit and pounces on you the second you come to check up on him, somehow you can feel the pure self-hatred radiating off of him as you touch him, he hates it.

He doesn’t deserve your soft, pure hands, he’s an abomination, what right does he have to pleasure? You though, his mate, make it all go away for at least a few seconds as you let him fuck into you, let him pump you full of his cum again and again into that tight, warm cunt of yours until his knot is ready to go in as well.

You stop him when he tries to pull out, eliciting a very rare whine out of him as he pushes his knot inside and his cock doesn’t– can’t stop cumming inside, throbbing and shivering as he fills your pretty fuckin’ cunt with his filth. Watching with silent awe as you cum around him too, your fluids mix with each other as the two of you become one.

Jingliu

Jingliu doesn’t have a high libido, but when you two fuck your body will be covered in bites and bruises, littered so prettily across your sore body.

She keeps track of her ruts to not get caught by an unwanted person during it, depending on your relationship level, she either seeks you out or waits until you find her.

Her whole body is so cold, not that you mind. Her cold cock feels euphoric inside as she splits your warm cunt open on it, loves hearing you whine, loves fucking into your cunt as it gets tighter and tighter, and always cums inside. Loves the way your hands grip her arms as she fucks you in the mating position, her dick is so deep inside your cunt and you beg for her to just push her knot inside as she pumps you full of her load, pushing her knot inside with a final snap of her hips as she twitches inside you, you whine and clench around her.

Loves eating you out after her knot shrinks down, just hearing you slow and soft breathing as she licks her own cum that gushes out of your pretty cunt, growling softly when the taste of your slick hits her tongue, fucking her tongue into you like your cunt is the first thing she’s eaten in 5 years.

#alfred raised him right

i feel like twitter in the pkmn world is probably called something like chatter since chatot feels like a good mascot for bird noises full of people words. would still totally be a toxic cesspool though :'D

chara tones on this post filled in by @diamondphantom ~!

I love your self aware honkai star rail, it make me thing about my account, you see after I pull for jing yuan (I just wanna low the pity and boom) I farm like a mad person for kafka, I had 200 golden tickets and used all of them for her and her light cone (no regrets), now I have her E2 with her light cone and max lev, my usually battle party are kafka, sampo, natasha, luka, trailblezer, pela, seele.

I wonder how all of them see this favoritism of my part for her

In short......everyone's jealous and extremely petty

In battle, Natasha's ultimate heals everyone EXPECT kafka, and when you use her skills on kafka, it adds a new debuff called [Medical debt] and its unlimited stack so you lose credits after every battle depending on how many times you healed kafka

Whenever kafka dies, bailu brings her back....but only with 200 health....oof

Or when seele does her ultimate WHOOPS kafka got caught in it and now peela's auto cannon has reduced her defense.....what a shame

Luka is....indifferent. Sure, he's a little hurt, but it's your choice to favor the criminal over him, so he'll just deal with it and move on

When blade or silverwolf are on the team, blades AOE after he gets hit 5 times will "accidentally" hit kafka and cause bleed and silverwolf's ultimate may or may not entangle kafka for 4 turns, himeko is extra annoyed whenever she's forced to be on a team with her, constantly sending the stellaron hunter anger filled side glances or actual attempts on her life welt stopped her

And it doesn't stop with just the playable characters, Kafka's bounty has fucking tripled, enemies are more aggressive when kafka is on the team, and if you take her into simulated universe pfft your lucky if you get even ONE blessing and what's worse is that now there's a new enemy BOUNTY HUNTERS who randomly snipe at you if your roaming around with kafka or even have traps set in the areas you frequently visit

But it's not all bad since the Mc and Dan heng with the help of Jing yuan and the other more reasonable playable characters to return things to normal because they inadvertently caused the worst thing they could ever do......they made you cry and almost quit the game, between the sudden spike in difficulty despite you being low level, and the inability to use your favorite character even though you spent SO MUCH time and effort to get her all came out one day during a particularly tough simulated universe run in world 6 trying to farm stellar jade for jingliu

"F-fuck this... I spend all my money on this SHIT GAME and sniff.....I'm gonna play something else...i..FUCK!!!" In a fit of tear filled rage and annoyance, you quit the simulated universe and closed the game, but even then, everyone could hear your sorrow filled cries as you curled into a ball on your bed

After that, everyone immediately felt like shit. It's not their fault that kafka was your favorite, and now, because of their jealousy, they made their God cry, so after returning everything to normal and sending you 200 tickets for jingliu's banner they all just sat with the icky feeling of envy in their hearts as you continue to save for Jingliu and keep kafka in your favor

And the woman responsible for all this trouble simply sits pretty and smugly with that arrogant look never leaving her face as she realishs in your loving gaze

"Don't you worry, my darling Savior.......once I find a way out, we'll be together forever"

The way kafka caresses the screen between the both of you, a lovesick grin on her usually emotionless face is evident enough that she WILL get out....and she will have you♡♡♡

|･ω･｀) Maybe that anon meant middle age as in the medieval period /j

Do you think vitaseele will work in a knight x princess au (i have not played their chapter yet so idk anything abt vitaseele)

THE MEDIEVAL PERIOD AHJDQGD

Ohh knight and princess... that's interesting. You could spin it that way but I feel like you'd need a twist. Of those two, Seele's mindset is definitely the one that's more like a knight even though she looks like a princess hahaha (taking responsibility to protect others, fighting for the right thing, wielding a bladed weapon, helping out the community...)

Rather than a princess or a knight, Vita is more like a thief/assassin kind of character, hiding selfish intentions behind a bright smile (and hidden even deeper is trauma and self-hatred)

Except she's got a soft spot for homegirl after Seele freed her from her evil mom who enslaved her and made her kill people :3

"No matter where you go or who you become, you'll only have thanks and blessings from me"

Coming from someone as selfish and survival-driven as her, that's a lot, see?

In a knight and princess AU, it would fit an assassin who turned their coat for Seele better...

consider alpha acheron in a rut. she's huge, swollen, and aching to cum inside of you 😓

all she can think about is taking you hard and fast, leaving your hips bruised and shoulders and neck covered in bite marks.

acheron would definitely be into doggy-style (pun intended). i can also see her enjoying having you riding her while she bounces you on her cock. and she wants you to cum around her a few times before she fills you up.

but when she's ready, she's folding you into a mating press and stuffing you full of her cum, plugging you up with her knot afterwards.

thoughts? :3

cw. omegaverse

alpha acheron i feel is typically on the gentler side. she’s not the kind of alpha who likes posturing or flaunting their scent, she prefers to keep things lowkey, but if pressed she will show her fangs. she’s also very protective, despite being a loner with no pack or family. she makes brief but intense connections, connections that she’ll absolutely go to war for. alpha acheron is a sweetheart, really.

but alpha acheron in rut is just an animal, and you’re her prey now more than ever. your scent is intoxicating to her—sickeningly sweet, like overripe peaches. it makes her want to sink her teeth into the junction of your neck and shoulder, right where your scent gland lies, and see if you taste like peaches too.

your body responds so sweetly to her, too. as she noses at that special spot on your neck, scraping her pointed canines against the skin there, your tight cunt slowly starts to give, allowing her to push her thick cock in deeper. her fingers mark bruises into your hips as she holds you still, ensuring you can do nothing but take her all the way. she snarls when her knot bumps your entrance, her entire body jolting as if stung by pleasure.

her brain is a fog of lust, one she can’t see past nor does she particularly want to. not when your whines sound like melodies in her ears, only increasing in pitch as she bullies her knot against cunt over and over until she finally slips in with a wet pop. you cry and wail at the sensation, walls fluttering around her length and she grunts as she empties deep inside of you, painting your insides white with rope after rope of her cum.

her teeth sink into your shoulder—not a mating bite, but dangerously close—as she cums, drawing blood and she can feel you tremble beneath her. as consolation she laves the bite with her tongue, nosing your shoulder affectionately as she slows the sharp rut of her hips, or as much as she can, now that she’s knotted you.

once her high ebbs, she gently holds you close to her chest, indulging in the warmth and tightness of you around her. her face is buried in your neck, and she breathes in your peach-sweet scent, and wishes she could stay here forever.

ehehe... feral alpha jingliu... i feel like that alone will suffice to say everything

but also damn, given how JL wears a blindfold and yet can still "see" with her senses... uoogh. imagine playing a game of cat and mouse with jingliu; it's a futile endeavour, of course, she's the hunter and you are the prey, and try all you want—she can smell you from miles away. the woman knows your scent and sounds by heart, can practically taste you in the air, and just the first whiff of you has her salivating and stalking after you.

there might be a lot of scratches and maybe even bleeding with alpha jingliu, but i'll happily take all of it 🥰 and her cum!

additionally—i realised this applies to acheron, too! two feral alphas who can appear calm and collected, but when the time for their ruts or your heat arrives... ooh, baby, we're gonna need a seatbelt for that ride... (on their cocks no doubt!)

Alpha Jingliu and Alpha Acheron? 😨

Your poor omega ass is going to be so sore with these two alphas hunting you down. These two women are just obsessed with you to the point they’re willing to share you with each other if it meant having you at least. (Jingliu and Acheron rarepair?)

It is very rare to have alphas share an omega with each other (especially women as possesive as Jingliu and Acheron) but I feel like they’d come to a mutual understanding together as they are similar in strengths. They would hunt you down at the same time, proving an impossible escape for you as they pin you down and make you their mate. Ofc, it’s not like you’re against it anyways, Jingliu and Acheron are such good mates. Always protecting you and satisfying you through your heats, you’d be more than happy to be bonded to them!

The sex with both of them is very rough and by the end of it you’re covered in bite marks, scratches, and back/tummy shots of them pulling out and cumming all over your body, but it’s so worth it because the Jingliu dick and Acheron dick feel so good 🤤

VIVINOS WANTS ME DEAD WHAT THE FUCKK

VIVINOS WANTS ME DEAD WHAT THE FUCKK

uhmm i haven't been seeing a lot of discussion about till aside from his relationships with other competitors and i think it's something that must be addressed because i think among the competitors he's the anomaly.

unlike his peers, Till is nothing special. Ivan is beautiful and talented and so is Mizi, and they're both treated as valuable things by their alien owners because of it. You can see this in the way Ivan's constantly surrounded by attention and food and Mizi's pampered lifestyle pre-alien stage.

but then you get to Till and he's literally just strapped to a medical table. Mizi and Ivan's "foster family" treat them with some degree of humanity, even if it's in the way that humans now treat their beloved house cats. If that's the case, Till's treated as a mildly interesting lab rat.

His owners go lengths to further dehumanize him, and you can see that from the way he's so often muzzled when no one else is. They also quite literally brand him !!

This type of dehumanization in my opinion is also something that contributes to Till's aggressive behavior, because he is constantly in the circumstances that force him to do so.

Till is neither too attractive or too talented at singing, and I'm pretty sure he knows this --- that's why he relied so heavily on the element of gruesome surprise during his first round.

It's also worth mentioning that his unhealthy attachment to the idea of Mizi as some kind of saving grace also reflects on his own perception of himself, as some sinner in need of saving. Whenever he imagines Mizi in the Round 6 video, he is someone tainted in the colors of his captors (red) and sweaty, whereas Mizi is bright and glowing.

He didn't expect to live past round 6, I think that's made pretty clear. His expression isn't one of someone who expects to live (especially when Mizi is now either dead or gone). His expression is of someone defeated.

Another thing about Till is that he felt alone. Ivan loves him, we knows this, but Till doesn't. The few instances we see through Ivan's eyes, his kindness towards Till is either from somewhere Till can't see or when he's unconscious. The only time we see them interact where Till is aware of what's going on is when they're fighting as kids, and their one escape attempt.

As far as I know, Till has nothing to go off of in recent times. The only time that he's touched is by alien captors and scientists, both who see him as less than human. It's easy to be beat down and dehumanized when there is no one around you to humanize you.

No other competitor, from what we've seen, is treated as awfully as Till is treated. His idealization of Mizi stems from delusion, and there is no indication to him now that his ex-best friend Ivan still gives a shit about him.

That changes after the 6th Round though, and Till is so well set up to be a character who gets his entire worldview shattered, with Ivan's final show of affection and Mizi's disconnect from the one he has in his head (symbolized by her cut hair).

Till, a hotheaded human who is nothing special but lived on until the final round through the idealization of one competitor and the sacrifice of another ... the silliest of all time

Vita: Oh no. I've just cut my finger. Seele: Let me kiss it so it'll get better! Vita: Does it work? Seele: Absolutely, Bronya-jiejie used to do it when I was a kid. - later that day - Vita: I need you to punch me in the mouth. Veliona: Fucking finally.

Vita: Oh no. I've just cut my finger. Seele: Let me kiss it so it'll get better! Vita: Does it work? Seele: Absolutely, Bronya-jiejie used to do it when I was a kid. - later that day - Vita: I need you to punch me in the mouth. Veliona: Fucking finally.

read this incredible fic and it changed me so naturally i had to draw a scene from it

other hsr stuff dump