implies *ahem* ✨activities✨ Female Y/N ----------------------------- 3rd person POV ----------------------------- you sighed your 100th sigh as you dropped your heavy bag onto the floor after a long and exhausting day of work, sluggishly walking towards your room and opening the door slowly. You usually had enough energy to run toward your bed and jump into it but this time you couldn't bother. You sat down on your bed and picked your phone off of your small, convenient desk and looked through RUclips until you saw a notification on the top of your screen. "Oh it's Childe! I completely forgot about us hanging out today..." "Y/n! reminder that you are supposed to come to my place soon! Remember that you have to get ready for a sleepover, and you aren't just coming over like usual. Looking forward to seeing my favorite girlie." You skimmed through the text and replied thinking nothing of it being your first sleepover with him, you've been to his place before but not over night. You really shouldn't have over looked since he's been really flirty lately. "Alright ginger, I'll be there in 10!" "You better be serious, last time you said that you got to my place in half a hour," Childe replied surprisingly fast since he usually replied 5 minutes later "Oh yeah and remember to bring a change of cloths and a tooth brush." "Why do you have to remind me again, ginger?" "Don't worry bout it okay. You have other things to worry about you know!" "Okay fine ginger, I am gonna get ready now" -- 1 hour later-- *how did it get to this!* You were on the couch making out with Childe only pausing to breathe before smashing your lips together again, then he suddenly pushed your face away from his. You struggled to get back to his soft lips you already missed too much. "Childe! Please I need.." he shushed you by using his hand to cover your mouth completely, "I think it's time for you to please me too. Mere kissing won't be enough for me sadly." you moved your head around to get his hand off your mouth, it worked surprisingly. "What do.." you paused to breathe in deeply, "What do you need, I don't care what it is." "Noted. Come on, follow me. Don't wanna get caught by Zhongli, do we now?" you did as he asked, eager to get more physical contact with him. "Your room?" you said, not really shocked that he took you here but saying it anyways. "My room," he locked the door behind him "now..." you looked at him, trying to figure out what he would ask you to do now. He smiled as if he finally had a idea as he walked over to his bed and sat down, you walked in front of him and stared at his eyes waiting for him to tell you what to do, you were almost in a trance at that point. he suddenly spoke, "Take your cloths off" your eyes widened as your face turned red instantly, "YOU-" you heard a loud 'shh' come from his lips. Remembering that you said you didn't care what it was you sighed and started taking your cloths off one by one, Childe had a devilish smile knowing that he had the most pretty girl in his world was right there in his room and he got to do *whatever* he wanted to her. after you removed your last article of clothing that was hiding your naked body he spoke in a flirty tone, "Oh my.." he paused to take in what was in front of him. "You look better than I could have ever imagined!" his smile widened even more. "Come, sit on my lap. I'll make you feel pleasures even better than just a couple kisses. Consider this a reward for listening to me." yet again his eyes were obviously looking at you from head to toe in un-covered satisfaction, almost as if he waited for this for his whole life. this was gonna be a long, sleepless night for you... AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH WHY DID I GIVE IN TO THE DARK SIDE!!!! well I wrote this already no going back now... I hope you enjoyed my first and I hope last POV anyways! 😊
(Forgive me if this is terrible I haven’t written a p.o.v. in forever. Also, this may get a little ✨spicy✨ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ “ Take it off. “ His voice startled you. “ Show me everything. “ You looked back at him, blinking. Excuse me? You thought. Childe sat in the chair in the corner of the room, watching you. Your face heated up as you nervously gripped the hem of your dress. Maybe you shouldn’t have went into a private room with him, but he was hot and said he would pay you a lot of Mora. Who couldn’t resist Mora? You took in a deep exhale and nodded slowly, reaching around and slowly unzipping the back of your dress. His already dull and lifeless eyes darkened as he lifted his hand up to rest his chin on his palm. You felt your heart race against your chest as you push your dress off your shoulders, the room beginning to warm up. You were just glad you wore a strapless bra; that way you could at least take things slow for your personal preference. “ Taking it slow for me, huh? “ He chuckled. “ You love teasing. “ He stood up from the chair and walked over to you. “ Forgive me if I get a little… impatient. “ He murmured against your skin, pulling your dress down your legs. You gasped softy. “ Childe… “ He placed gentle kisses on your shoulders, hands gripping your hips. You ran your hands down his chest, resisting the urge to just slam your body against his. “ You don’t need to call me Childe, love. “ He whispered in your ear. “ Just call me Ajax. “ (OKAY IM DONE IM SORRY IF ITS BAD SHAHSHSVAGAFWG) Edit: THANK YOU FOR THE LIKES KAKAJABWUWGCW
POV I have to write before school, bare with me. I just woke up. - He always left you breathless, but… *You didn’t think it would be literal tonight.* He looked at you with a half-lidded gaze, his eyes dark with desire. He couldn’t take his eyes off of you, but he’d certainly knew what he could. His hand traced the lines of your hips, making your entire body quiver. Your breath was shaky, and your face felt warm. “As beautiful as you look tonight,” he murmured, pressing a soft kiss to your neck that made your heart jump to your throat, “I’d like you to take everything off for me.” Your pulse quickened. You stared down at him, anxious and… warm. He was right. It was way too hot to be wearing clothes right now, wasn’t it? You pulled back from him with a smile, slowly stripping yourself layer by layer. You watched his eyes follow, explore every piece of newly exposed skin. His hand rested on his chin, putting a polite veil of fingers over his lips, but you knew. He was smiling. Cold air against hot skin made you shiver, but not as much as his hands connecting with the skin of your now bare hip. His thumbs rubbed circles into your skin, sending soft waves of desire that made you gasp. “You’re gorgeous…” he breathed, seeming completely infatuated with the newness. He peppered your neck and shoulder with kisses, each one more electric than the last. “I’ll make sure to treat you well tonight for such a lovely show..”
bro I was writing an pov and its all gone it was nearly finished....... THE HARD WORK T-T ......ig i havta do it again T-T the remake aint better than the og but i tried- warnin SPICYY Gender neutral ;) ------------------------ Today was a tiring day. All of the work you did made you tired and exhausted. Since you were out of town cause of work reasons you were going to stay in a hotel tonight. Finally you could take a rest. When you opened the door you could see a young ginger male. You had to say he was quite handsome. And the view... it was magnificent. Who was this attractive male? You took a closer look. *Childe...* "Take off all of your clothes" he said in a demanding but luring voice. 'Out of all people why him?' You thought to yourself. Your hand made it's way to the doorknob. As soon as you could take a step outside you could hear someone rushing behind you desperately. He grabbed on of your wrists. His breathing near your skin letting the warm skin get warmer each time he makes contact with your skin. He then let's a sigh out... that sends a shiver down your spine. "Take of *all* your clothes" he said demandingly. Making you freeze up there like a statue. "you left me no choice" he says with an imprinted smirk. And picks you up bridal style. Making you complain to him to put you down the whole time. As soon as the both of you reach the bed. He lays you down on the bed gently. You could still feel his warmth on your skin. You could see his eyes looking at you from up till down. Exploring each inch of your body. And doing their research job perfectly. His and your eyes meet. Your eyes get locked into his dark blue eyes. Leaving you all red pinkish on the cheeks. He then approaches you. Holds your chin making you look into his cold blue eyes again . And goes in for a locking kiss. Biting the lower lip of yours asking for entrance. You then open your mouth. Letting the new traveler explore and travel your mouth and tease your sensitive spot making you gr0an. While he slowly unbuttons your shirt making you expose your chest to him. The both of you the break the kiss to get some air. You then recognise the mixed salvia connecting your and Tartagila's mouth. He then lowers his head to embrace you with hickey's. Making you m0an each time he bites you on a good spot. He then finally unbuttons his shirt and his pants. And holds your hips with his glove worn hands. You already knew what was going happen next. The real fun just begun. "The night is still young" he says with a permanent smirk. How'd it even end up like this....... DW The next day both of you get complains for being too loud~ TBC?
Got a little carried away with this one, but hmmmmmmm Child 😍. As always, GN!Reader, will continue into the comments. TW: implications of assault. Working as a “server” at the Yanshang Teahouse might not have been your first career choice, but at the moment you really could not afford to be picky. After arriving in Liyue Harbor you barely had enough money to pay for a room at the Baiju Guesthouse for a week. You needed mora, and fast. Your first three days in the city were spent trying to find any place that would hire you, but you had no luck at all. You were running out of options, and if you couldn’t come up with mora by the end of the week, the Baiju Guesthouse would be forced to kick you out. You couldn’t go back to wandering aimlessly through Teyvat, begging and stealing just to survive. You came to Liyue to turn your life around. You wanted to try and make something of yourself. Your last-ditch effort was going to be pleading with the Adventurers Guild. You weren’t much of an adventurer, but perhaps they would let you join and would pay you to do simple commissions and errands. You were trudging your way there when you heard someone call out. Hey! Hey you!” You looked to the side to see the hostess of the Yanshang Teahouse staring right at you. “Yeah you, come over here. And don’t make me ask twice.” You’re startled by the rudeness of the woman, but you comply. “Word around the city is that there’s a traveler that’s begging everyone for a job. I take it that’s you?” “Y-yes ma’am…” You reply. You’re not sure what to think about her attitude and why she’s questioning you. The woman places a finger against her chin as she studies you. “Hmmm… You’re cute enough. With a bit of makeup and the right outfit, I don’t think customers would mind seeing you around. We need a new server, but we can’t just take any old rat off the street. We have a certain decorum to uphold. If you’re unaware, our teahouse is incredibly exclusive. Only the most elite are allowed to enter, and the events held inside are quite secretive. Only those who can pay our entrance fees are allowed to know what happens behind our closed doors.” ‘What kind of teahouse is this?’ You think to yourself as your eyes shift between the hostess and the two security guards at the door. But a job. An actual job! You might be able to keep your room in the Guesthouse after all! The woman continues. “If we were to hire you, everything you see or hear while on your shift is strictly confidential. You can’t write home to your mommy about your new job. You can’t make idle small talk with anyone about your career. As far as I’m concerned, you can’t even mention what you do to the koi in the Yujing pond. But how can I be sure that we can trust you?” “I swear you can trust me! I won’t breathe a word to anyone, I swear! Please, ma’am, please! I need a job more than anything right now! I’ll sign a contract, I’ll do anything!” By now you’re leaning on the counter, begging. “Alright, alright, calm down! Jeez. Come back tomorrow afternoon to meet the boss. If he likes you, he’ll get everything squared away for you to get started.” So you did, and you’ve been coming back every day for the past two months, excluding days off. All in all, you enjoyed your job. Sure, your outfit was more revealing than you preferred. And yeah, the clientele could be rowdy at times. But it paid well, and you never felt unsafe at your job. Especially after ‘he’ started showing up. The first time he walked through the door, you didn’t understand why everyone stopped and stared. Was it because he was a member of the Fatui? You didn’t think it would be that surprising for one of them to be in the teahouse since the Northland Bank sat in the heart of the city. Maybe it was because he was attractive? That was certainly why you were still staring at the handsome redhead as his ice blue eyes surveyed the room. A blush painted your cheeks as his eyes fell on you and a smirk tugged at the corners of his lips. You ducked your head, embarrassed that he caught you staring. You tried to keep yourself busy with work, but you couldn’t help but seek him out in the crowds. Oftentimes once you found him, his eyes were already on you. Over the next few weeks, his visits to the teahouse became more and more frequent. He started requesting you specifically to be his server, so it quickly became known among the staff to let you know when he arrived. He would also drag you off to a secluded table so the two of you could talk. It was during these talks that you found out that he went by Tartaglia and that he was number eleven of the Harbingers. You learned that he was charismatic and loved adventure and sparring. You also learned more about the parts of the world you’d never been to, specifically Snezhnaya, a region so mysterious to you. You were very glad that your boss didn’t seem to mind Tartaglia keeping you all to himself. In fact, anytime he was around, your boss seemed to make himself scarce. Recently, Tartaglia has even taken to walking you home. By now, he had your work schedule memorized, so even when he was not a patron you could expect to find him outside waiting for you near the end of your shift. Tonight, however, was not one of those nights. "Awe, no Loverboy?" Your friend and fellow server teased playfully. You felt your face flush. You knew everyone in the teahouse assumed you did more than serve tea to Tartaglia, but your and his relationship did not extend past flirty banter and the ever so slight brushes of your hands against each others arms or legs. "Don't call him that," you tell her, giggling. "You know we're not together." "Oh come ON!" She groans. "Everyone can tell you have it bad for him. And if he didn't feel the same way, he wouldn't be coming to see you almost every day." She shakes her head and crosses her arms. "He might just be waiting for you to make the next move. What you need to do, next time you see him, is walk up to him and rest your fingers on that little bit of exposed stomach he's always teasing us with. Slowly start sliding your hand up under his shirt. See how far he'll let you go with that. Who knows, he might even let you start sliding your hand down-" "Ok, ok, I get it!" You cut her off, blushing furiously now. She cackles at your reaction before saying goodnight and heading towards her home. You're making your way across the bridge that separates Chihu Rock and Feiyun Slope when you see two large men standing at the other end. Your steps slow as you notice that they're looking right at you. You move off to one side of the bridge, but to your dismay they mirror your movements. You pray to whichever Archon will hear you that you're just overreacting and the men will let you pass. "Excuse me," you say softly as you try to push past them. For a fleeting second you think you really were overreacting, but then you feel a hand grab your upper arm and spin you so your facing the way you just came. The two men loom before you, the taller of the two still gripping your arm. "What's the hurry sweet thing?" The shorter one purrs in a slimy voice. "You're one of those servers from the Yanshang Teahouse, right?" "I would love it if you'd serve me." Tall says, gripping your arm even tighter. Trying to keep your voice level, you say "Well the next time you gentlemen visit the Yanshang Teahouse, I would be more than happy to serve you both tea." "That's not what we mean and you know it. We've heard all the rumors about what you 'tea servers' actually do there. I'm not paying their ridiculous entrance fee to see you, and since your scrawny bodyguard isn't here, you can just go ahead and serve me right now." Short says as he steps closer to you. Panicking, you start pulling against Tall's hand. "No, you don't understand, I really do just serve tea!" Your cries fall on deaf ears as you kick and claw and try to break free as the two men restrain you. Suddenly, you were pulled backwards away from the two men. You stumble, and unable to right yourself, you fall to the ground. You're shaking and there's a rushing in your ears as you sit in shock, looking at the bloody scrape on you hands. What happened? Where did the men go? You turn back towards the bridge and it takes your brain a minute to process what you're seeing. (cont.)
Short is laying in a bloody heap on the ground, cradling a broken arm against his chest. Standing with his back towards you, Childe (because in this moment, he was truly the Eleventh Harbinger, and not the Tartaglia you knew) was currently beating Tall to a pulp. He's yelling something you can't hear over the rushing in your ears as he throws the second man to the ground beside the first. With a powerful flourish, he summons his two hydro blades and stalks towards the men. Now you know why everyone stared that first day he came to the teahouse. 'He's going to kill them' you think. You can't let him do that. Attackers or not, Harbinger or not, you would not allow Childe to take someones life because of you. "Tartaglia, no!" You cry out as you rush forward. Even though you know it's foolish, you throw yourself against his arm, pulling him around to face you. He blinks at you a few times, confused. It seems that he completely lost himself in the fight and forgot all about you. "Please, don't do this." His brow furrows at your plea. "They were going to hurt you!" He growls, pointing one of his blades at the men who lay bloody and helpless in front of the two of you. "They were going to do worse than hurt you! That's unforgivable!" "You're right, but they didn't. You stopped them. You saved me. What you've done is more than enough retaliation, so please just let them go!" You're begging him now, tears welling in your eyes. You're terrified, and not just because of what almost happened, but also because of him. The man standing in front of you was not the same smiling, laughing young man you've come to know. This man is a stranger, and you're not sure if you like him. Childe stares into your eyes for several moments before sending away his blades with a sigh. He turns his steely gaze to the two men and growls "Leave" at them. His eyes don't leave the men until they've stumbled out of sight, leaving behind only bloodstains. When he turns back to you, his eyes are soft. Gently, he reaches up and wipes a tear from your cheek. "You're scared of me." It's not a question, he can see the fear in your eyes. "Please just take me home." You whimper. And he does. ****** Tartaglia hasn't come to see you in several weeks. You can't decide if that's a good or a bad thing. Even though you're terrified of what he can do, you still find yourself attracted to him. And you miss seeing him so much. You're explaining your conundrum to your friend one day when the two of you were relaxing after your shift. "Honestly," she says as she sits down her teacup. "I'd call you crazy if you weren't still attracted to him. While I'm sure it was terrifying seeing him like that, look at it this way. One of the Harbingers cares about you so much that he went into a blind rage and almost killed two men because they wronged you. It wasn't because they were doing something wrong. It was because they were threatening 'you' specifically. That's pretty hot. Scary, but hot." You're just getting ready to reply when one of the other servers comes to get you. "Loverboy is hanging around outside. Want us to send him away?" "It's a sign!" Your friend exclaims as you shake your head. "No, I need to talk to him. Thank you." You step out of the teahouse and immediately wrap your arms around your waist. A cool breeze is blowing through the harbor, making you shiver. Tartaglia seems completely unbothered by the cold air as he leans against the lamp by the bridge. He stands up straight when he sees you, a small smile on his lips. "Can we go somewhere to talk?" You ask him. He nods, and hesitatingly holds a gloved hand out to you. You hesitate for only a second before taking it and letting him lead you into the night. You were not expecting him to lead you to where he was staying while in Liyue. You stand nervously in his kitchen while he makes you a warm drink. "I didn't mean to scare you." He says. He's facing away from you, still fooling with your drink as he continues. "I just... I just got so mad. When I heard you pleading with them, I lost control. And when I saw them touching you, groping you... I couldn't help it, all I could see was red. I don't want anyone else to touch you. I want to be the only one who touches you." He's gripping the counter now, your drink forgotten, his arms trembling. "I can't stand the way those gamblers and boozehounds leer at you at the teahouse. That's why I come visit you so much. I don't want them getting any ideas. And Tsaritsa help anyone who hurts you." You feel your heart squeeze at the sincerity and anguish in his voice. It's been a long time since anyones actually cared about you, and no one has ever cared about you as much as he seems to. "Tartaglia," your voice comes out in barely a whisper, but it sounds so loud in the quiet room. He turns to face you, his shirt shifting from the movement. Remembering your friends "advice", you walk over to him and lightly run your fingers across his exposed skin. He shivers and grabs your hand, guiding it further up under his shirt. You look up at him through your lashes as you lay your hand flat against his abs. With a groan, he grabs you by the back of the neck and pulls you to him, claiming your mouth hungrily. Your one hand is still pressed against his stomach, pinned between your bodies, but your free one is able to explore other parts of his him. His soft hair, his smooth jaw, his broad shoulders, his strong back. Such a powerful and deadly body that you're pinned against. He pulls back from the kiss, panting heavily. "You don't think I'm a bad guy?" He asks as he looks down at you, his eyes clouded with lust. "I do. But you're my bad guy." You reply, pressing your lips back against his. You're tired of waiting. You're ready to be with Tartaglia, ready to surrender yourself to him. As if he can sense the shift in you, he walks you back until your pressed against the table. He swiftly picks you up and sits you on it, stepping between your legs. Automatically, you wrap them around his waist, pulling him closer to you. His gloved hand tangles in your hair and he tugs your head back so he can kiss down your neck. He pulls away slightly and presses his mouth close to your ear. "Bedroom. Now." His voice is a low growl that makes you shiver. You slide down from the table and he leads you to his room, pulling the door closed behind you. He's sits on the edge of his bed, slowly pulling his gloves off, as he says "I want to see you, dusha moya. I want to see all of you." Your hands are shaking at first, but the more clothes you lose, the more confident you become. You sway your body as you strip, and he enjoys the show you're putting on for him. He's leaning forward on the bed, his elbow resting on his knee. Even though his hand is over his mouth, it doesn't hide the sly, sexy smile he's giving you. When your last piece of clothing hits the floor, he holds his hand out to you. "Come here, dusha moya." "What does that mean?" You ask as you stand naked in front of him, slowly unbuttoning his shirt. He waits until his chest is bare to answer you. He pulls you down on top of him as he lays back on the bed. "It means 'my soul'," he tells you as his hands begin to explore your body. Your eyes are misty as you smile down at the incredibly passionate man beneath you. "I love you, Tartaglia." You tell him. "My real name is Ajax. I want you to call me that. And I love you too." He tells you as he pulls your mouth back down to his. And Ajax spent the night proving to you just how much you mean to him.
Damn...dunno if it's the playlist or just my dirty mind got me reading " STAN ENHYPHEN AND EAT PU**Y!! 😼" 😅😂 I'm definitely going to use that as my motto from now 😅
Okay...ummm ( ͡°❥ ͡°) just read it "You agreed for anything i say and wish. So why hesitate now?" - Childe, sitting in front of you tapping his finger on the wooden armrest. He looked at you up and down, stripping you off with his powerful gaze. He looked mad, filled with Desire. You turned to the side hessitately, grabbing the back of your neck as you feel embarassed. - "Don't worry, it's just the two of us. The fun will be ours and just us. " - The numbing feeling and the pressure that Childe had placed upon you had left you frozen. Not being able to do what he wanted he sighed in annoyance, crossing his legs but keeping his gaze to you. - "You can't ask me to wish anything else. The thing that i wanted for you to do is something that you cannot buy your way out with Mora." - He said. His gaze is still fixated on you, touching you in some areas that haven't been touched by anyone but you. Discovering your insides with his gaze. That's just how his gaze and body language made you feel. Now it did remind you, how come you agreed for something like this in exchange for some little "business" you helped him with. Now that's interesting. - "Come now. Don't disrespect the contract we made plus you're in the City of Contracts." - Getting annoyed by the time you're wasting Childe stood up. Slowly... step by step walking towards you. The aura, his fragrance and his poisonous smirk on his lip is marked. As soon as he gets close to you he immediately grabs you in your waist. Pulling you closer to him, touching your neck down to the back by his other hand. His hand traveled far down. - "Do you know...that i can be a Traveler too. Traveling through places...areas that haven't been seen." - He said. The smirk in his lips is not wearing off. He caresses your Face down to your chin, lifting it lightly making you look at him and only him. He then lets go, leaning closer next to your face as he whispers: - "Fill me up with pleasure and follow our contract." -Yes. -No. It's Your Choice Traveler.
IM SO SO SORRY IF THIS IS BAD EVEN THO IM A WRITER... POV: He took me into a Private room where No one knows, My face heated up in Anger asking him "What the hell Childe?!" I growled at him for taking me into a Private room without Permission, He said "Oh darling~ Take everything off...I'll give you every inch of my mora, probably Millions? meh, a lot more than that Darling...Show me all of your You-know-what?" My face heated up in Confusion and Blushness, I told him "No!" but deep down inside I wanted that kind of Mora, He said "Aww darling...I'll double up the price...
These spicy povs totally aren’t making me say “damn it I’m friends with someone who calls themself childe on the internet” and makes me get embarrassed at the thought bc of how funny and weird it is especially how much weirder it would be if they figured out I watched this 😭
A little story for you. Warning May Get SPICY 🥵 “RUN!” You thought as the tall and handsome red headed man ran after you. “Childe, wait please” “I’ll make sure my brother pays you back what he owes you.” You took off leaving him behind visibly frustrated. The tab- abusing mess of your brother had racked up quite the debt and disappeared. Although both adults you and your brother were as different as night and day, one irresponsible and the other willing to right their wrongs for the sake of family. “I don’t think I’ll ever be able to go out in public with that debt looming over my shoulders.” You muttered as you closed the door to your home. Tired from all the running you walked to your bedroom unaware that there your home was the patient but eager man whom you had darted away from earlier. Childe walked towards your room in no rush to confront you. “Hello y/n, I’d like to have a talk.” You jolted and looked up to see him looking at you menacingly. “How did you get in here!” You tried to disguise the panic in your voice as he approached you more and more. “Well you make it impossible to chat.” He almost seemed curious rather than upset. “All I want is to bargain with you either you tell me where he is or pay me back the debt with your labor.” This seemed incredibly unfair. All this was your brother’s fault yet he had accumulated more than you could afford to give. “I don’t know where he is. And trust me if I did I’d hand him over to you on a silver platter.” Childe eyed you up and down with every word you said. “In that case here’s the deal I want to see you take it all off.” This came as a shock to you. You had always found him attractive but didn’t dare say anything because you were ashamed of the debt of your family. “Ch-Childe…I…” Before you could utter another word he pushed you onto your bed pinning your hands above you. “Let me know if you want to go search for your brother instead.” His smirk had made it impossible to contain yourself. You let yourself go as he began to undress you. Gasps escaped your lips as he slid his hand lower and lower on your body. “Show me everything.” As soon as all the clothes came off he ravaged you as if he were waiting for the opportunity for years. Moans, grunts, and the sounds of pleasure filled the air and suffocated you in bliss. With every touch, movement and kiss he deepened the bliss you felt. As you neared climax he built you up until you felt like exploding (in a good way). I’m guessing you can imagine what comes next 😅. Anyway hope you enjoyed this. I’m not much of an author.
классный плейлист! не понимаю, почему так мало лайков!? это действительно хорошая работа! грамотно подбирать песни под определенный pov очень тяжело! это не одно и тоже, что собрать плейлист из песен с одинаковым мотивом, не обращая внимание на смысл текста той или иной песни из списка! вы правда хорошо постарались! я подписываюсь, и желаю вам, дорогой автор, удачи в развитии канала! (привет из России хех 👋😅)
When you that one person who was to lazy to get out of cosplay and listen to this so you listen to playlists in Layla cosplay Well the man said it * slowly removes wig *
Плейлист что бы сексуально убираться? ООО ДА ДЕТКА!! * У вас такие шикарные плейлисты, а этот вообще просто.. нет слов, просто ДА! Так грамотно подобрать плейлист персонажу достойно восхищения!
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@@heavenlyly_ AYE YOU CANNOT BLAME MEE
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Everything you say.. ok.
*takes off skin seductively*
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@@heavenlyly_ You said everything🥴 (but all jokes aside awesome playlist!)
“Take everything off”
*Proceeds to take out body parts until it’s just a bloody blob to respawn somewhere else*
“I didn’t mean that-“
Knowing him, he would probably like the bloody mess ¯\_(ツ)_/¯.
@@l4mourf4y6 true- true.
Guilty as charged. Past!..... thankfully so ! And That, is the Truth ! Love and Gratitude 😌🙏🙏🙏
me too bro me too
@@l4mourf4y6doesn't he have a line with how pretty blood looks on ice 💀💀
Childe: take off everything
*sigh and removed her wig first*
Childe: *spits out wine* WTF?!!?!?
STOP HAHAHAHA
Bro I would want to die then after that 😂😂😂😂😂
😂😂😂😂😂
im dyiiiin🤣🤣🤣
bro I'm in class 😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂😂 top���
implies *ahem* ✨activities✨
Female Y/N
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3rd person POV
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you sighed your 100th sigh as you dropped your heavy bag onto the floor after a long and exhausting day of work, sluggishly walking towards your room and opening the door slowly. You usually had enough energy to run toward your bed and jump into it but this time you couldn't bother. You sat down on your bed and picked your phone off of your small, convenient desk and looked through RUclips until you saw a notification on the top of your screen.
"Oh it's Childe! I completely forgot about us hanging out today..."
"Y/n! reminder that you are supposed to come to my place soon! Remember that you have to get ready for a sleepover, and you aren't just coming over like usual. Looking forward to seeing my favorite girlie." You skimmed through the text and replied thinking nothing of it being your first sleepover with him, you've been to his place before but not over night. You really shouldn't have over looked since he's been really flirty lately.
"Alright ginger, I'll be there in 10!"
"You better be serious, last time you said that you got to my place in half a hour," Childe replied surprisingly fast since he usually replied 5 minutes later "Oh yeah and remember to bring a change of cloths and a tooth brush."
"Why do you have to remind me again, ginger?"
"Don't worry bout it okay. You have other things to worry about you know!"
"Okay fine ginger, I am gonna get ready now"
-- 1 hour later--
*how did it get to this!*
You were on the couch making out with Childe only pausing to breathe before smashing your lips together again, then he suddenly pushed your face away from his. You struggled to get back to his soft lips you already missed too much.
"Childe! Please I need.." he shushed you by using his hand to cover your mouth completely, "I think it's time for you to please me too. Mere kissing won't be enough for me sadly." you moved your head around to get his hand off your mouth, it worked surprisingly.
"What do.." you paused to breathe in deeply, "What do you need, I don't care what it is."
"Noted. Come on, follow me. Don't wanna get caught by Zhongli, do we now?" you did as he asked, eager to get more physical contact with him.
"Your room?" you said, not really shocked that he took you here but saying it anyways.
"My room," he locked the door behind him "now..." you looked at him, trying to figure out what he would ask you to do now.
He smiled as if he finally had a idea as he walked over to his bed and sat down, you walked in front of him and stared at his eyes waiting for him to tell you what to do, you were almost in a trance at that point. he suddenly spoke, "Take your cloths off"
your eyes widened as your face turned red instantly, "YOU-" you heard a loud 'shh' come from his lips. Remembering that you said you didn't care what it was you sighed and started taking your cloths off one by one, Childe had a devilish smile knowing that he had the most pretty girl in his world was right there in his room and he got to do *whatever* he wanted to her. after you removed your last article of clothing that was hiding your naked body he spoke in a flirty tone, "Oh my.." he paused to take in what was in front of him. "You look better than I could have ever imagined!" his smile widened even more. "Come, sit on my lap. I'll make you feel pleasures even better than just a couple kisses. Consider this a reward for listening to me." yet again his eyes were obviously looking at you from head to toe in un-covered satisfaction, almost as if he waited for this for his whole life.
this was gonna be a long, sleepless night for you...
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH WHY DID I GIVE IN TO THE DARK SIDE!!!! well I wrote this already no going back now...
I hope you enjoyed my first and I hope last POV anyways! 😊
I LOVE IT SO MUCH THANK YOU!!!!!!❤
ISWEAR THE HEAT I FELT WHEN WE HAD TO UNDRESS AND HE'S WATCHING US DO IT 🥵
great work, btww!! i enjoyed reading it 🥺💓
@@yusrinaharjono3316 you're welcome 😁
@@heavenlyly_ THANK YOU!! I am so glad you enjoyed it 😊
honey get a wattpad account i need more of this😩
(Forgive me if this is terrible I haven’t written a p.o.v. in forever. Also, this may get a little ✨spicy✨
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“ Take it off. “ His voice startled you. “ Show me everything. “ You looked back at him, blinking. Excuse me? You thought. Childe sat in the chair in the corner of the room, watching you. Your face heated up as you nervously gripped the hem of your dress. Maybe you shouldn’t have went into a private room with him, but he was hot and said he would pay you a lot of Mora. Who couldn’t resist Mora? You took in a deep exhale and nodded slowly, reaching around and slowly unzipping the back of your dress. His already dull and lifeless eyes darkened as he lifted his hand up to rest his chin on his palm.
You felt your heart race against your chest as you push your dress off your shoulders, the room beginning to warm up. You were just glad you wore a strapless bra; that way you could at least take things slow for your personal preference. “ Taking it slow for me, huh? “ He chuckled. “ You love teasing. “ He stood up from the chair and walked over to you. “ Forgive me if I get a little… impatient. “ He murmured against your skin, pulling your dress down your legs. You gasped softy. “ Childe… “ He placed gentle kisses on your shoulders, hands gripping your hips. You ran your hands down his chest, resisting the urge to just slam your body against his.
“ You don’t need to call me Childe, love. “ He whispered in your ear. “ Just call me Ajax. “
(OKAY IM DONE IM SORRY IF ITS BAD SHAHSHSVAGAFWG)
Edit: THANK YOU FOR THE LIKES KAKAJABWUWGCW
I love it
HONEY I DONT KNOW WHAT U MEAN BY BAD, THE SEXUAL TENSION WAS WRITTEN SO GOOD OMG CJBHDSHVCBSVCG THANK U FOR THIS 😭💖
@@heavenlyly_ THANK YOU SO MUCH 😭
@@heavenlyly_ Uk it will be good when peeps said " Sorry for... " or " Ik it's bad..." LOL jdhgfbjyrbfvjhxfhvwikb
POV I have to write before school, bare with me. I just woke up.
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He always left you breathless, but…
*You didn’t think it would be literal tonight.*
He looked at you with a half-lidded gaze, his eyes dark with desire. He couldn’t take his eyes off of you, but he’d certainly knew what he could.
His hand traced the lines of your hips, making your entire body quiver. Your breath was shaky, and your face felt warm.
“As beautiful as you look tonight,” he murmured, pressing a soft kiss to your neck that made your heart jump to your throat, “I’d like you to take everything off for me.”
Your pulse quickened. You stared down at him, anxious and… warm. He was right. It was way too hot to be wearing clothes right now, wasn’t it?
You pulled back from him with a smile, slowly stripping yourself layer by layer. You watched his eyes follow, explore every piece of newly exposed skin. His hand rested on his chin, putting a polite veil of fingers over his lips, but you knew. He was smiling.
Cold air against hot skin made you shiver, but not as much as his hands connecting with the skin of your now bare hip. His thumbs rubbed circles into your skin, sending soft waves of desire that made you gasp.
“You’re gorgeous…” he breathed, seeming completely infatuated with the newness. He peppered your neck and shoulder with kisses, each one more electric than the last.
“I’ll make sure to treat you well tonight for such a lovely show..”
THE WAY I HAD TO COVER MY MOUTH WHILE I WAS READING THIS TO CONCEAL MY EXCITEMENT AJHBCSDHJBVSHGB thank you for the snack! 🥵
@@heavenlyly_ ofc! Thank you for the playlist! I’ll be sure to linger around and write for you some more
I swear I almost started tearing up when reading this
I LOVE YOUR POV SO SO MUCH ❤️🔥❤️🔥❤️🔥❤️🔥
i felt something unnatural growing inside of me.
Bro the comment section is better than wattpadd 💀
Ikr😂😂
Fr
Right
speaking facts tho😅
Sir, this guy would have to strip me cause I'll turn into a statue of the seven if he told me to take everything off. 😭
OH GOD 😭
@@heavenlyly_NO FR I'LL LITERALLY FREEZE OMG😭
bro I was writing an pov and its all gone it was nearly finished....... THE HARD WORK T-T ......ig i havta do it again T-T the remake aint better than the og but i tried-
warnin SPICYY
Gender neutral ;)
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Today was a tiring day. All of the work you did made you tired and exhausted. Since you were out of town cause of work reasons you were going to stay in a hotel tonight. Finally you could take a rest. When you opened the door you could see a young ginger male. You had to say he was quite handsome. And the view... it was magnificent. Who was this attractive male? You took a closer look. *Childe...* "Take off all of your clothes" he said in a demanding but luring voice. 'Out of all people why him?' You thought to yourself. Your hand made it's way to the doorknob. As soon as you could take a step outside you could hear someone rushing behind you desperately. He grabbed on of your wrists. His breathing near your skin letting the warm skin get warmer each time he makes contact with your skin. He then let's a sigh out... that sends a shiver down your spine.
"Take of *all* your clothes" he said demandingly.
Making you freeze up there like a statue.
"you left me no choice" he says with an imprinted smirk.
And picks you up bridal style. Making you complain to him to put you down the whole time. As soon as the both of you reach the bed. He lays you down on the bed gently. You could still feel his warmth on your skin. You could see his eyes looking at you from up till down. Exploring each inch of your body. And doing their research job perfectly. His and your eyes meet. Your eyes get locked into his dark blue eyes. Leaving you all red pinkish on the cheeks. He then approaches you. Holds your chin making you look into his cold blue eyes again . And goes in for a locking kiss. Biting the lower lip of yours asking for entrance. You then open your mouth. Letting the new traveler explore and travel your mouth and tease your sensitive spot making you gr0an. While he slowly unbuttons your shirt making you expose your chest to him. The both of you the break the kiss to get some air. You then recognise the mixed salvia connecting your and Tartagila's mouth. He then lowers his head to embrace you with hickey's. Making you m0an each time he bites you on a good spot. He then finally unbuttons his shirt and his pants. And holds your hips with his glove worn hands. You already knew what was going happen next.
The real fun just begun.
"The night is still young" he says with a permanent smirk.
How'd it even end up like this.......
DW The next day both of you get complains for being too loud~
TBC?
PLEASEE I NEED PT2
PT 2 PLEASE 🤭😭
I NEED MORE MOTHER
Got a little carried away with this one, but hmmmmmmm Child 😍.
As always, GN!Reader, will continue into the comments. TW: implications of assault.
Working as a “server” at the Yanshang Teahouse might not have been your first career choice, but at the moment you really could not afford to be picky.
After arriving in Liyue Harbor you barely had enough money to pay for a room at the Baiju Guesthouse for a week. You needed mora, and fast. Your first three days in the city were spent trying to find any place that would hire you, but you had no luck at all. You were running out of options, and if you couldn’t come up with mora by the end of the week, the Baiju Guesthouse would be forced to kick you out. You couldn’t go back to wandering aimlessly through Teyvat, begging and stealing just to survive. You came to Liyue to turn your life around. You wanted to try and make something of yourself. Your last-ditch effort was going to be pleading with the Adventurers Guild. You weren’t much of an adventurer, but perhaps they would let you join and would pay you to do simple commissions and errands. You were trudging your way there when you heard someone call out.
Hey! Hey you!” You looked to the side to see the hostess of the Yanshang Teahouse staring right at you. “Yeah you, come over here. And don’t make me ask twice.”
You’re startled by the rudeness of the woman, but you comply.
“Word around the city is that there’s a traveler that’s begging everyone for a job. I take it that’s you?”
“Y-yes ma’am…” You reply. You’re not sure what to think about her attitude and why she’s questioning you.
The woman places a finger against her chin as she studies you. “Hmmm… You’re cute enough. With a bit of makeup and the right outfit, I don’t think customers would mind seeing you around. We need a new server, but we can’t just take any old rat off the street. We have a certain decorum to uphold. If you’re unaware, our teahouse is incredibly exclusive. Only the most elite are allowed to enter, and the events held inside are quite secretive. Only those who can pay our entrance fees are allowed to know what happens behind our closed doors.”
‘What kind of teahouse is this?’ You think to yourself as your eyes shift between the hostess and the two security guards at the door. But a job. An actual job! You might be able to keep your room in the Guesthouse after all!
The woman continues. “If we were to hire you, everything you see or hear while on your shift is strictly confidential. You can’t write home to your mommy about your new job. You can’t make idle small talk with anyone about your career. As far as I’m concerned, you can’t even mention what you do to the koi in the Yujing pond. But how can I be sure that we can trust you?”
“I swear you can trust me! I won’t breathe a word to anyone, I swear! Please, ma’am, please! I need a job more than anything right now! I’ll sign a contract, I’ll do anything!” By now you’re leaning on the counter, begging.
“Alright, alright, calm down! Jeez. Come back tomorrow afternoon to meet the boss. If he likes you, he’ll get everything squared away for you to get started.”
So you did, and you’ve been coming back every day for the past two months, excluding days off. All in all, you enjoyed your job. Sure, your outfit was more revealing than you preferred. And yeah, the clientele could be rowdy at times. But it paid well, and you never felt unsafe at your job.
Especially after ‘he’ started showing up.
The first time he walked through the door, you didn’t understand why everyone stopped and stared. Was it because he was a member of the Fatui? You didn’t think it would be that surprising for one of them to be in the teahouse since the Northland Bank sat in the heart of the city. Maybe it was because he was attractive? That was certainly why you were still staring at the handsome redhead as his ice blue eyes surveyed the room. A blush painted your cheeks as his eyes fell on you and a smirk tugged at the corners of his lips. You ducked your head, embarrassed that he caught you staring. You tried to keep yourself busy with work, but you couldn’t help but seek him out in the crowds. Oftentimes once you found him, his eyes were already on you.
Over the next few weeks, his visits to the teahouse became more and more frequent. He started requesting you specifically to be his server, so it quickly became known among the staff to let you know when he arrived. He would also drag you off to a secluded table so the two of you could talk. It was during these talks that you found out that he went by Tartaglia and that he was number eleven of the Harbingers. You learned that he was charismatic and loved adventure and sparring. You also learned more about the parts of the world you’d never been to, specifically Snezhnaya, a region so mysterious to you. You were very glad that your boss didn’t seem to mind Tartaglia keeping you all to himself. In fact, anytime he was around, your boss seemed to make himself scarce.
Recently, Tartaglia has even taken to walking you home. By now, he had your work schedule memorized, so even when he was not a patron you could expect to find him outside waiting for you near the end of your shift. Tonight, however, was not one of those nights. "Awe, no Loverboy?" Your friend and fellow server teased playfully. You felt your face flush. You knew everyone in the teahouse assumed you did more than serve tea to Tartaglia, but your and his relationship did not extend past flirty banter and the ever so slight brushes of your hands against each others arms or legs.
"Don't call him that," you tell her, giggling. "You know we're not together."
"Oh come ON!" She groans. "Everyone can tell you have it bad for him. And if he didn't feel the same way, he wouldn't be coming to see you almost every day." She shakes her head and crosses her arms. "He might just be waiting for you to make the next move. What you need to do, next time you see him, is walk up to him and rest your fingers on that little bit of exposed stomach he's always teasing us with. Slowly start sliding your hand up under his shirt. See how far he'll let you go with that. Who knows, he might even let you start sliding your hand down-"
"Ok, ok, I get it!" You cut her off, blushing furiously now. She cackles at your reaction before saying goodnight and heading towards her home. You're making your way across the bridge that separates Chihu Rock and Feiyun Slope when you see two large men standing at the other end. Your steps slow as you notice that they're looking right at you. You move off to one side of the bridge, but to your dismay they mirror your movements. You pray to whichever Archon will hear you that you're just overreacting and the men will let you pass.
"Excuse me," you say softly as you try to push past them. For a fleeting second you think you really were overreacting, but then you feel a hand grab your upper arm and spin you so your facing the way you just came. The two men loom before you, the taller of the two still gripping your arm.
"What's the hurry sweet thing?" The shorter one purrs in a slimy voice. "You're one of those servers from the Yanshang Teahouse, right?"
"I would love it if you'd serve me." Tall says, gripping your arm even tighter.
Trying to keep your voice level, you say "Well the next time you gentlemen visit the Yanshang Teahouse, I would be more than happy to serve you both tea."
"That's not what we mean and you know it. We've heard all the rumors about what you 'tea servers' actually do there. I'm not paying their ridiculous entrance fee to see you, and since your scrawny bodyguard isn't here, you can just go ahead and serve me right now." Short says as he steps closer to you.
Panicking, you start pulling against Tall's hand. "No, you don't understand, I really do just serve tea!" Your cries fall on deaf ears as you kick and claw and try to break free as the two men restrain you.
Suddenly, you were pulled backwards away from the two men. You stumble, and unable to right yourself, you fall to the ground. You're shaking and there's a rushing in your ears as you sit in shock, looking at the bloody scrape on you hands. What happened? Where did the men go? You turn back towards the bridge and it takes your brain a minute to process what you're seeing. (cont.)
Short is laying in a bloody heap on the ground, cradling a broken arm against his chest. Standing with his back towards you, Childe (because in this moment, he was truly the Eleventh Harbinger, and not the Tartaglia you knew) was currently beating Tall to a pulp. He's yelling something you can't hear over the rushing in your ears as he throws the second man to the ground beside the first. With a powerful flourish, he summons his two hydro blades and stalks towards the men. Now you know why everyone stared that first day he came to the teahouse. 'He's going to kill them' you think. You can't let him do that. Attackers or not, Harbinger or not, you would not allow Childe to take someones life because of you.
"Tartaglia, no!" You cry out as you rush forward. Even though you know it's foolish, you throw yourself against his arm, pulling him around to face you. He blinks at you a few times, confused. It seems that he completely lost himself in the fight and forgot all about you. "Please, don't do this."
His brow furrows at your plea. "They were going to hurt you!" He growls, pointing one of his blades at the men who lay bloody and helpless in front of the two of you. "They were going to do worse than hurt you! That's unforgivable!"
"You're right, but they didn't. You stopped them. You saved me. What you've done is more than enough retaliation, so please just let them go!" You're begging him now, tears welling in your eyes. You're terrified, and not just because of what almost happened, but also because of him. The man standing in front of you was not the same smiling, laughing young man you've come to know. This man is a stranger, and you're not sure if you like him.
Childe stares into your eyes for several moments before sending away his blades with a sigh. He turns his steely gaze to the two men and growls "Leave" at them. His eyes don't leave the men until they've stumbled out of sight, leaving behind only bloodstains. When he turns back to you, his eyes are soft. Gently, he reaches up and wipes a tear from your cheek.
"You're scared of me."
It's not a question, he can see the fear in your eyes.
"Please just take me home." You whimper. And he does.
******
Tartaglia hasn't come to see you in several weeks. You can't decide if that's a good or a bad thing. Even though you're terrified of what he can do, you still find yourself attracted to him. And you miss seeing him so much. You're explaining your conundrum to your friend one day when the two of you were relaxing after your shift.
"Honestly," she says as she sits down her teacup. "I'd call you crazy if you weren't still attracted to him. While I'm sure it was terrifying seeing him like that, look at it this way. One of the Harbingers cares about you so much that he went into a blind rage and almost killed two men because they wronged you. It wasn't because they were doing something wrong. It was because they were threatening 'you' specifically. That's pretty hot. Scary, but hot."
You're just getting ready to reply when one of the other servers comes to get you. "Loverboy is hanging around outside. Want us to send him away?"
"It's a sign!" Your friend exclaims as you shake your head.
"No, I need to talk to him. Thank you."
You step out of the teahouse and immediately wrap your arms around your waist. A cool breeze is blowing through the harbor, making you shiver. Tartaglia seems completely unbothered by the cold air as he leans against the lamp by the bridge. He stands up straight when he sees you, a small smile on his lips.
"Can we go somewhere to talk?" You ask him. He nods, and hesitatingly holds a gloved hand out to you. You hesitate for only a second before taking it and letting him lead you into the night.
You were not expecting him to lead you to where he was staying while in Liyue. You stand nervously in his kitchen while he makes you a warm drink. "I didn't mean to scare you." He says. He's facing away from you, still fooling with your drink as he continues. "I just... I just got so mad. When I heard you pleading with them, I lost control. And when I saw them touching you, groping you... I couldn't help it, all I could see was red. I don't want anyone else to touch you. I want to be the only one who touches you." He's gripping the counter now, your drink forgotten, his arms trembling. "I can't stand the way those gamblers and boozehounds leer at you at the teahouse. That's why I come visit you so much. I don't want them getting any ideas. And Tsaritsa help anyone who hurts you." You feel your heart squeeze at the sincerity and anguish in his voice. It's been a long time since anyones actually cared about you, and no one has ever cared about you as much as he seems to.
"Tartaglia," your voice comes out in barely a whisper, but it sounds so loud in the quiet room. He turns to face you, his shirt shifting from the movement. Remembering your friends "advice", you walk over to him and lightly run your fingers across his exposed skin. He shivers and grabs your hand, guiding it further up under his shirt. You look up at him through your lashes as you lay your hand flat against his abs.
With a groan, he grabs you by the back of the neck and pulls you to him, claiming your mouth hungrily. Your one hand is still pressed against his stomach, pinned between your bodies, but your free one is able to explore other parts of his him. His soft hair, his smooth jaw, his broad shoulders, his strong back. Such a powerful and deadly body that you're pinned against.
He pulls back from the kiss, panting heavily. "You don't think I'm a bad guy?" He asks as he looks down at you, his eyes clouded with lust.
"I do. But you're my bad guy." You reply, pressing your lips back against his. You're tired of waiting. You're ready to be with Tartaglia, ready to surrender yourself to him. As if he can sense the shift in you, he walks you back until your pressed against the table. He swiftly picks you up and sits you on it, stepping between your legs. Automatically, you wrap them around his waist, pulling him closer to you. His gloved hand tangles in your hair and he tugs your head back so he can kiss down your neck.
He pulls away slightly and presses his mouth close to your ear. "Bedroom. Now." His voice is a low growl that makes you shiver. You slide down from the table and he leads you to his room, pulling the door closed behind you. He's sits on the edge of his bed, slowly pulling his gloves off, as he says "I want to see you, dusha moya. I want to see all of you."
Your hands are shaking at first, but the more clothes you lose, the more confident you become. You sway your body as you strip, and he enjoys the show you're putting on for him. He's leaning forward on the bed, his elbow resting on his knee. Even though his hand is over his mouth, it doesn't hide the sly, sexy smile he's giving you. When your last piece of clothing hits the floor, he holds his hand out to you. "Come here, dusha moya."
"What does that mean?" You ask as you stand naked in front of him, slowly unbuttoning his shirt. He waits until his chest is bare to answer you.
He pulls you down on top of him as he lays back on the bed. "It means 'my soul'," he tells you as his hands begin to explore your body.
Your eyes are misty as you smile down at the incredibly passionate man beneath you. "I love you, Tartaglia." You tell him.
"My real name is Ajax. I want you to call me that. And I love you too." He tells you as he pulls your mouth back down to his.
And Ajax spent the night proving to you just how much you mean to him.
@@MariahD16 i held my breath so many times while reading this and im absolutely in love djcbsjvhbdjshv,, thank you for writing this masterpiece 😭💓
@@heavenlyly_ Omg thank you so much!! I'm so glad you like it!! 💕💕
I red this so many times...the dusha moya part is way too effective but even without it you write incredibly!
@@behindzerosp Awe, thank you so much!!! 💕💕
彡 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒎𝒑𝒔!
00:00 - 3:51 don’t mind | kent jones, sickick cover
3:53 - 6:02 coño | jason derulo
6:03 - 10:25 woo | rihanna
10:26 - 14:41 lolly | maejor ali, ft justin bieber
14:43 - 19:19 party favors | tinashe
19:21 - 23:05 sad girlz luv money | amaare, ft kali uchis
23:08 - 26:24 FEVER | ENHYPEN
26:25 - 29:47 celoso | lele pons
Thanks!!!!
You shouls pin this, love the playlist!
pin this
ENHYPENNNN 😍😍😍😍😍
"Show me everything"
" *sigh* fine.. *Seductively turns arms inside-out and takes off wig* "
STAN ENHYPEN WOOOHHHH
oh thank you so much, you're so sweet!! 🥺 do stay safe as well and keep hydrated! 💓
Damn...dunno if it's the playlist or just my dirty mind got me reading " STAN ENHYPHEN AND EAT PU**Y!! 😼" 😅😂
I'm definitely going to use that as my motto from now 😅
I'll try to write a POV for everyone since this video lacks one. 😉 (I'll update this once it's written).
OMG I CANT WAIT
Waiting ✋
It’s been 13 days where is it😭😔
2 weeks later: 💨💨
3 weeks later 🏃♀️ 🏃♀️ 💨
Okay...ummm ( ͡°❥ ͡°) just read it
"You agreed for anything i say and wish. So why hesitate now?"
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Childe, sitting in front of you tapping his finger on the wooden armrest. He looked at you up and down, stripping you off with his powerful gaze. He looked mad, filled with Desire.
You turned to the side hessitately, grabbing the back of your neck as you feel embarassed.
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"Don't worry, it's just the two of us. The fun will be ours and just us. "
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The numbing feeling and the pressure that Childe had placed upon you had left you frozen. Not being able to do what he wanted he sighed in annoyance, crossing his legs but keeping his gaze to you.
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"You can't ask me to wish anything else. The thing that i wanted for you to do is something that you cannot buy your way out with Mora."
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He said. His gaze is still fixated on you, touching you in some areas that haven't been touched by anyone but you. Discovering your insides with his gaze. That's just how his gaze and body language made you feel. Now it did remind you, how come you agreed for something like this in exchange for some little "business" you helped him with. Now that's interesting.
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"Come now. Don't disrespect the contract we made plus you're in the City of Contracts."
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Getting annoyed by the time you're wasting Childe stood up. Slowly... step by step walking towards you. The aura, his fragrance and his poisonous smirk on his lip is marked.
As soon as he gets close to you he immediately grabs you in your waist. Pulling you closer to him, touching your neck down to the back by his other hand. His hand traveled far down.
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"Do you know...that i can be a Traveler too. Traveling through places...areas that haven't been seen."
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He said. The smirk in his lips is not wearing off. He caresses your Face down to your chin, lifting it lightly making you look at him and only him. He then lets go, leaning closer next to your face as he whispers:
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"Fill me up with pleasure and follow our contract."
-Yes.
-No.
It's Your Choice Traveler.
GRR BARK BARK PLS I LOVE THIS AAAAAAA
@@EZHKEL ty ty 😖😖
@@-x-tj5bx I speak only the truth
Yes
Maybeeee????😊
my ears are literally vibrating😍😍
tbh thats not the only thing vibrating rn
😀😀oh
What does that mean
IM SO SO SORRY IF THIS IS BAD EVEN THO IM A WRITER... POV: He took me into a Private room where No one knows, My face heated up in Anger asking him "What the hell Childe?!" I growled at him for taking me into a Private room without Permission, He said "Oh darling~ Take everything off...I'll give you every inch of my mora, probably Millions? meh, a lot more than that Darling...Show me all of your You-know-what?" My face heated up in Confusion and Blushness, I told him "No!" but deep down inside I wanted that kind of Mora, He said "Aww darling...I'll double up the price...
NAH U CANT LEAVE ME LIKE THAT 😡😡😡😡😡😡😠
My jaw dropping rn- HOLY WATER PLSSSS (it was very good POV!)
who gave u the permission to make me blush like an idiot???
My jaw is on the floor, I'm red in the face that my parent asked why I'm so red and if I'm talking to a person I like
"Take everything off."
*takes off eyebrows.*
"Hey girlie.. what the fuc--"
Damn, that's the BEST FREAKIN' playlist fr
These spicy povs totally aren’t making me say “damn it I’m friends with someone who calls themself childe on the internet” and makes me get embarrassed at the thought bc of how funny and weird it is especially how much weirder it would be if they figured out I watched this 😭
MORE PLAYLISTS LIKE THIS PLEASE! ❤️🔥
I'm here for the pov's. AND OFC FOR THIS BEAUTIFUL PLAYLIST.. 😍
This needs POV'S... Too bad I have terrible writing skills💀
I just joined The fandom couple of weeks ago and y’all already had everything SERVED✨ like daymmmm these playlists 😩
A little story for you.
Warning May Get SPICY 🥵
“RUN!” You thought as the tall and handsome red headed man ran after you. “Childe, wait please” “I’ll make sure my brother pays you back what he owes you.” You took off leaving him behind visibly frustrated. The tab- abusing mess of your brother had racked up quite the debt and disappeared. Although both adults you and your brother were as different as night and day, one irresponsible and the other willing to right their wrongs for the sake of family. “I don’t think I’ll ever be able to go out in public with that debt looming over my shoulders.” You muttered as you closed the door to your home. Tired from all the running you walked to your bedroom unaware that there your home was the patient but eager man whom you had darted away from earlier. Childe walked towards your room in no rush to confront you. “Hello y/n, I’d like to have a talk.” You jolted and looked up to see him looking at you menacingly. “How did you get in here!” You tried to disguise the panic in your voice as he approached you more and more. “Well you make it impossible to chat.” He almost seemed curious rather than upset. “All I want is to bargain with you either you tell me where he is or pay me back the debt with your labor.” This seemed incredibly unfair. All this was your brother’s fault yet he had accumulated more than you could afford to give. “I don’t know where he is. And trust me if I did I’d hand him over to you on a silver platter.” Childe eyed you up and down with every word you said. “In that case here’s the deal I want to see you take it all off.” This came as a shock to you. You had always found him attractive but didn’t dare say anything because you were ashamed of the debt of your family. “Ch-Childe…I…” Before you could utter another word he pushed you onto your bed pinning your hands above you. “Let me know if you want to go search for your brother instead.” His smirk had made it impossible to contain yourself. You let yourself go as he began to undress you. Gasps escaped your lips as he slid his hand lower and lower on your body. “Show me everything.” As soon as all the clothes came off he ravaged you as if he were waiting for the opportunity for years. Moans, grunts, and the sounds of pleasure filled the air and suffocated you in bliss. With every touch, movement and kiss he deepened the bliss you felt. As you neared climax he built you up until you felt like exploding (in a good way).
I’m guessing you can imagine what comes next 😅. Anyway hope you enjoyed this. I’m not much of an author.
That was good spicy
gosh i just love the comment section with these POVs
Everything off? ok.
*Take's out the phone and dial's 911*
monsieur neuvillette?!?! i can explain 😭
Me quietly waiting for povs😊
I just came here for the music and I forgot the title said that and when I read it I almost had a heart attack 💀 (I’m a minor)
I don’t pay attention to the titles and never have so I used to get into stuff without realizing all the time🤣
@@Chuuyasimp49 Rip 😂 Btw have a good day or night.
классный плейлист! не понимаю, почему так мало лайков!? это действительно хорошая работа! грамотно подбирать песни под определенный pov очень тяжело! это не одно и тоже, что собрать плейлист из песен с одинаковым мотивом, не обращая внимание на смысл текста той или иной песни из списка! вы правда хорошо постарались! я подписываюсь, и желаю вам, дорогой автор, удачи в развитии канала!
(привет из России хех 👋😅)
The best chanell to do biology homework
hands on the table yall, i know what you're doing
😭
Him:take everything off now
Y/n: everything..are you sure?
Him:yes
*Y/n removes their fake arm*:
Him:😱
IM SORRY WH 😭
@@heavenlyly_ It's a joke I don't lose a leg😂(if someone reading this did I'm sorry)🤗
When you that one person who was to lazy to get out of cosplay and listen to this so you listen to playlists in Layla cosplay
Well the man said it * slowly removes wig *
me but with scaramouche cosplay
daamnnn..
Fever and Childe Yas sir💘
Remind me to come back and write a pov to this plsss
Y'all know that ''coño''means ''pu$$y'' in spanish right?
right?...
😳
@@heavenlyly_ That's a reason of why i love to be spanish hahaha
oh ngh childe
wjsts the title saids its just s bunch of boxes n sht
oh god 😭the title is " pov; he's watching you take everything off'
i need more pov writer where are they 😭
i'm still waiting the pov ....
I know my username says albedo simp but-
неожиданно для меня это лучший плейлист, который мне попадался когда-либо..
The comments- 😭✋
NOT YOU PUTTING FEVER BY ENHYPEN PLEASE I’M IN A FEVER NOW-
Another HOT playlist = Another HOT POV coming from the comment section
Frrrrrrrr
FEVER IS ON HERE AAA
Плейлист что бы сексуально убираться? ООО ДА ДЕТКА!!
* У вас такие шикарные плейлисты, а этот вообще просто.. нет слов, просто ДА! Так грамотно подобрать плейлист персонажу достойно восхищения!
I luv these playlist but i wanted a boys pov i like bl too much
Not me thinking he meant "take all your money out of your pockets"
❤❤❤
lIKE
is it risky to be reading these pov's in a car with your brothers and mom?
😳😳😳😳😳 извращенец....
My legs are married but they are having some problems so they might divorce 😏