I Would Like Someone To Make A Drabble Or Headcanon On Where Hsr Men Or Genshin Men Are Just Visiting

I would like someone to make a drabble or headcanon on where hsr men or Genshin men are just visiting their gf/bf then when said gf/bf open door they hug them immediately and Genshin/hsr men hugged back but noticed the very slutty waist and stood there in shock

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Y/n being a teacher

Crewel: *coming into y/n class to hit on them* hey I wanted to come see how you’re settling in! do you have any questions? I’d be happy to help

Ace: I HAVE A QUESTION WHY ARE YOU WEARING LATEX JEANS

crewel: no more questions for you!

Ace: did you join a band?

Crewel: go stand by the window and pick out the dumpster you’ll be living in when you flunk out of this class!

Yuu: So what was your childhood like? Riddle: Oh, you mean my tragic backstory that you must be at level 4 relationship to unlock?

Yuu: ...

Yuu: Well, what level am I at?

Riddle: 10. So it all started-

An average Dorm leader meeting. ( Sorry for the shitty voice acting.)

Malleus wasn't invited to the meeting 😔

nightbringer lesson 13 spoilers

solomon reacted very underwhelmingly so i wrote a little something something!! a little fix it drabble if you will C:

“MC’s awake?” “Are you sure?” “MC, are you okay?” “Don’t you ever do that again!” “We’re so glad you’re alright!”

Your head spins as the brothers crowd you, their words spinning around you like a tornado you can’t escape from. Shaking your head wildly in an attempt to block out the voices, you stumble out of bed and slap the hands that reach for you away.

“Solomon—Where is Solomon?” you rasp, glancing around the room, “I need to see him.”

You don’t wait for an answer as you shove past the roaring crowd of demons and stumble into the hall, head on a swivel as you try desperately to catch a glimpse of white hair or a shitty grin or even a whiff of that woodsy rain smell to prove that he was here and that he’d come back—

You look to your left again, and there he is. He’s carrying a few books, ones you can only guess were for breaking the curse placed upon you.

“Solomon!” you cry out, and he drops the books and stares, eyes wide as you run over to him like he’s all you’ll ever need, and he wants to be that for you so much—

He trips over his own two feet as he opens his arms, rushing towards you with equal fervor. You crash into him and sob brokenly, clutching him like he’s nothing more than a wispy apparition that’ll disappear if you loosen your grip for a second. Solomon buries his face in the crook of your neck, gripping the back of your head and slamming his eyes shut. His other hand crushes you against him, pressing against the now-exposed flesh of your lower back as he dips under your shirt. You let him touch you, feel your warmth, and silently reassure him that you’re back, you’re alive and you’re still you. There is still blood in your veins, your heart is still beating, and even if you never woke up again your heart would always belong to him.

“Fuck.” he cries softly, so softly you’re sure nobody else heard it but you, “You’re okay. You’re okay. I was so scared, I didn’t know what to do but I—fuck, I’m so glad you’re okay.”

You shush him to the best of your ability, pressing a myriad of kisses across every patch of skin you can reach. He’s warm, just like you, and you can’t help but cling even tighter to him.

“I love you, I love you, I love you—” you chant, hands darting over his entire body just to make sure you aren’t dreaming and that he’s really here and—

“Can I kiss you? Please?” Solomon begs, looking frantic as he drags his hand across your cheeks.

“If you don’t, I think I’ll die.” you choke out.

That’s all it takes for Solomon to yank you into him again, sealing your lips with his. he kisses you like it’s the last time he’ll ever get to, he kisses you like you’ll die tomorrow, he kisses you and kisses you and kisses you—

He gasps when you break apart, chest heaving and eyes watery. He doesn’t wait another second to catch his breath before he dives right back in, kissing you again.

Ok but a feral!Zhongli who tries to stay away from you so bad it hurts him. He wants breed you so fucking bad, be balls deep inside your pussy and bite your neck while he ruts into you but he holds back from fear of hurting you. Cue to him having his wrists tied above his head and a muzzle so he cant bite you but he keeps snarling and growling at you while you ride his cock.