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just a touch could never be enough by mouwwie
Fandoms: Critical Role: Aramán (Web Series)
05 Jan 2026
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Even though eventually the horribly inconvenient matter of his wings fluttering open every single time he dares to allow his eyes to linger and announcing his attraction to everyone within a mile with eyesight quelled itself, the root of the problem doesn’t cease. Yes, being too busy with his near-death experience certainly helped, but now all of the discarded thoughts seem to cause some traffic in the forefront of his mind, too afraid of not getting to be actually thought about before something inevitably kills him. And most of those thoughts are far from pure.
Still, touching himself, much less over something like this is beyond pathetic. And as much as Wicander has learned his lesson on the matter of being just that, he is just barely above stooping that low. Holding his head above the invisible line on his tiptoes, the way a desperate man would to save himself from drowning.
It’s above Wicander to indulge in such primitive impulses, and he will simply sleep it off. Yes, that is the objectively optional trajectory to take.
Or, Wicander finally gets ahold of his wings. Not the other things though. Quite the opposite, actually.
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- Part 2 of Wing Boner Verse
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“Can you pop them out now?” Thimble suddenly asks, excited, and even makes an exhilarated circle around him, fluttering her own pair of wings as she does.
It’s unfortunate that now everyone seems invested in the conversation. It’s only making Wicander feel worse, and he despises the pink flush that rises to his cheekbones, as he has to disappoint them. “I… I don’t believe I know how to do that,” he admits, turning his head to the side so he doesn’t have to face them.
Kattigan, who has so far been simply a silent observer, nods. “Happens to the best of us,” he says solemnly, his mouth twitching with effort. It takes a moment for Wicander to realise, only after what follows, that he is suppressing laughter. “You wouldn’t be the first one to struggle keeping it up.”
Or, after discovering his own angelic nature, Wicander encounters a problem of a rather delicate nature. Angelic puberty, that is.
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- Part 1 of Wing Boner Verse
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at least in this lifetime (we're together) by mouwwie
Fandoms: 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game)
02 Jun 2025
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“You need to understand that I was out of options,” Zhongli quietly said. “I would never do such a thing without your consent if it wasn’t the only way I could imagine saving your life without endangering anyone else’s.”
Childe didn’t reply for a moment, reluctantly deflating from an attacking position. He was still pissed, that much was true, but he needed to know what his situation was. What sort of contract could have possibly tied him to Zhongli that wouldn’t make him a deserter? What sort of bond they could have made that Tsaritsa wouldn’t dare to challenge? Unless…
The realisation dawned at him with a horrible thud of his heart, at the same time as Zhongli said it out loud, finalising Childe’s fate. “That being said… I initiated an adeptal marriage contract between us.”
Childe would have laughed until he choked if he didn’t have the most violent urge to cry.
Or, saving Childe's life, Zhongli accidentally gets him into an adeptal marriage, which has very interesting consequences for Childe and his still broken heart.
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Perhaps, he does care, cares so much he bleeds until there is none of him left. Perhaps, Sunday has been forged for it; to do nothing but care and feel and carry it, until he forgets where he ends and the world begins. Perhaps, there was an error in his assemblage, a sort of incorrigible flaw, and that is why the very thing he was created for - to carry the world on his shoulders towards a better future - is the one thing he failed so spectacularly at. It's a pervasive thought, that maybe to some degree he is incomplete. Though that matters not because the things he'd done were all on his own volition.
At the very least, the pain of being the sole woken being in the universe served a purpose. Now, Sunday just aches, and it's just as pointless as if he didn't.
Or, Sunday struggles with his place on Astral Express.
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When the retirement plan came into motion, he was already settled into the human skin. The draconic instinct in Zhongli grew dormant after millennia of lack of use. Frankly, it would be an understatement to say that any sort of primal desires haven’t appeared on his mind for longer than he could bother to remember. It was alright by him. Zhongli was certain he could exist perfectly intact without ever engaging with a partner again.
And then, one sunny summer day, the Eleventh Fatui Harbinger stepped onto the docks of Liyue, and Zhongli was doomed.
Or, Zhongli is afraid to sleep with Childe because he might impregnate him, and Childe is a bit too into the idea.
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"The doctors are off with another patrol today," Illuga says with a sigh. "I'm going to try and treat this myself until they get back."
"Young master, I—"
"No. This isn't negotiable," Illuga says firmly, and all thoughts Flins had of objecting further are completely wiped alongside a fluttering in his stomach. Illuga casually begins to douse the wound in antiseptics as if he didn't just awaken something feral inside Flins. "I'll carry you back to Piramida once I wrap this. You'll stay in my home until you're cleared to return to work."
Oh dear, Flins thinks to himself, I could get used to this...
tldr: Illuga treats Flins's injury, and Flins ends up discovering a new kink in the process. Also Illuga demands to know what exactly Flins is and will find out any way possible.
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23 Mar 2026
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Was the tug at his heart caused by Flins, or simply because he was famished after centuries of hopelessly searching for a lost cause? He wasn’t sure. Corrupted or not corrupted, he bore the weaknesses of a human, and humanity’s shortcomings often lie in emotion.
Staying strangers with those around him was ultimately the best choice, he just wished he had followed it all those years ago. Yet, when he told himself to retrieve his items and leave, he couldn’t bring himself to follow through with it.
He would stay, but only to be sure his condition would improve. Nothing more.
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12 Feb 2026
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we finish each other's— sandwiches! (that's what i was gonna say) by rexincognito
Fandoms: 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game)
13 Aug 2021
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Zhongli frowned and made to stand up. “If he refuses to cooperate with civil discussion, there are other ways to enforce a contract. It would be simple enough; he clearly has no experience in martial arts, and while his guards may object, it shouldn’t be terribly difficult.”
“Woah,” Hu Tao grabbed his arm and tugged him back down, Zhongli’s long limbs ungracefully sprawling across the sofa, “Calm down. Seriously, your boyfriend’s really rubbing off on you, huh? Please don’t fight our clients.”
or, a natural extension of being in love is beginning to adopt their speech patterns. zhongli and childe are no exception.
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27 Jan 2026
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Flins had been awake when Varka left that morning.
He'd seen how Varka had left, in horror and invoking Barbatos for his mistake.
When he found out that Varka had left Nod-Krai completely without a word or even a letter left behind, Flins was certain of his standing in Varka's life and understood his meaning loud and clear.
Nearly ten years later, by fate and poor choices, they met again.
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20 Dec 2025
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As one of the most acclaimed directors in adult film, Varka used to crank out banger after banger. But lately? He feels nothing excites him anymore.
Until the night, when he ducks into a low-lit bar to forget his name.... and ends up with a stranger between his knees, flirting like sins, eyes catching the light just right like he was born to be filmed.
For the first time in too long, Varka wishes the camera was rolling.
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18 Dec 2025