I’m tired, can I just crash here?

From@starglitterz’s 2.5k milestone event even hehe

Genre: Fluff, College au albedox reader

Warning: kissing. reader has enough hair to be tied up

Notes: Sorry I’ve been so dead over the last month my school decided to spit out a shitton of homework ;-;. Sorry if the ending is a bit rushed I was scared I won’t be able to complete it on time. (and sorry for posting it so late (ಥ _ʖಥ))

662 words

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Albedo knew you crossed the line this time. But no matter how hard he tries, he can’t do it. He just couldn’t say no to you. He couldn’t say no to the way your eyebrows scrunch up and your lips stick out in the most adorablepout. He couldn’t say no the way your pleading eyes dug into his skull, waiting for the answer.

You knew. Albedo knew you knew. You knew that you had an exam, yet you stilldecided to go to the bar. You stillmanaged to get yourself so drunk you could barely walk. You stillnearly fell asleep on his unused bed after you had come knocking on his door in the middle of his experiment.

Albedo tried gently pulling away from your sleeping form, but even in your drunk state, your arms still wrapped firmly around his neck.

“y/n,” he whispered, gently shaking you by the shoulders, “you can’t sleep here.”

“I’m tired,” you said, “can I just crash here?”

“y/n.”

You buried your face into his neck, murmuring something that Albedo couldn’t quite make out.

“y/n?” You lifted your head from his neck, your eyes were hazy, lips slightly agape. Your lips. Your goddamn perfectlips.

“I said,” you slurred, giving him a sleepy grin, “you’re so warm, ‘bedo. And so pretty too. So, so pretty.”

Albedo raised an eyebrow.

“You think I’m pretty?”

You nodded violently.

“You’re pretty. Much prettier than Ariana Grande or Taylor Swift or any of those celebrities.”

Albedo chuckled. Even when you’re drunk and half-asleep, you could still make him laugh.

“Y/n, you have to go home. I need to finish my experiment.”

“Nooooo,” you dug your head deeper into his neck, “Don’t leave me. Please.” Then you gave him that look. The look you know he just can’t say no to. After a few moments, you took his silence as confirmation and snuggled closer to him, taking his arms to wrap them around yourself.

“Y/n, even if I don’t do my experiment, I still need to sleep.”

“This is your bed, isn’t it? Just sleep here.”

Albedo could feel his ears heating up. Even if your comments before didn’t bother him, this definitely did. You and Albedo had been friends ever since you remember, and it’s not uncommon for a bit of casual flirting, but this was different. You haven’t slept in the same bed as him ever since you were seven.

You sighed, reaching out to untie his braids and card your fingers through his blond hair.

“Does your scalp hurt, ‘bedo? If I tie my hair up for long amounts of time it gets really sore. My poor baby,” you cooed.

You were going to kill him.

“Y/n-”

“What am I doing?” you mumbled, cutting him off.

“Huh?”

“What am I doing? I can’t compare to the others,” you sighed, slipping out of his arms to pull the blankets up to your chin.

“Y/n? What are you going on about?”

“You’re the perfect human being, you know that right? It doesn’t surprise you that half the people on campus like you?”

Albedo was popular, he knew that. But he barely paid any attention to any who had an interest in him. After all, his education comes first.

“Well, that’s the reason I’ve held off telling you. I can’t compete with half the campus.”

What were you telling him? You can’t compete with half the campus?

“Since this is the only time I’ll be able to do it-”

Albedo’s lips met warm skin as you barely grazed ur lips against his. Within a second, you had propped yourself up and kissed him. Albedo was stunned, body frozen. This kiss barely lasted a moment, yet Albedo could feel the lingering sensation of your lips on his. The taste of alcohol and underlying tones of cherries and strawberries. You sent him a shy smirk before hiding yourself under his blankets again.

“Goodnight, Albedo Kreideprinz.”

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More Notes: AHHH THANK YOU FOR READING <333333

I posted it a while ago on my tik tok but I feel like it’s relevant again, so I’m posting it here too

(well not all its fault but shhh)

I could make so many of these but I have to restrain myself

I’ve connected the dots

Windblume festival

(How Venti’s poetry lessons really went)

Bennett: if I were a gardener I would put our wolfhooks together

Razor: Razor likes :)

Kaeya: if I were a gardener you would be my hoe~

Albedo:…

Irodori festival summary

Smooth

pirate x mermaid kaebedo au

(based on this fic)

Albedo outfit references

Albedo(feat an excerpt from Nicole Krauss’ “The History of Love”)

Happy Moment of Birth, Albedo! ✨

Chapter 1 [ ALBEDO x BARBARA smut fic]

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Barbara was with Albedo in a luxurious room with gold, cream and white on every inch, nook and cranny of the huge space. There was a set of soft and lovely couches in the middle of the room and a dark wooden table with glass on top. Barbara’s back was against the backside of the couch facing the door. The big windows were totally covered by thick curtains of white and gold threads.

Barbara was relaxed as she glanced at the painting beside the door below it a wooden table with a black cloth neatly folded on top.

The door opened, revealing a hooded figure in a black cloak.

“Sorry for the wait, Barbara.” It was the voice of a man and when his hood was pulled down it was revealed to be Albedo. He closed the door and locked it and then removed his hood.

“It’s alright Albedo, I totally get it.” She smiled at him softly and he froze for a moment looking at her thoughtfully. He nodded and folded his long cloak and placed it atop the same cloth as his and then took off his white coat and placed it atop the black cloaks.

“How’d you like the new outfit?” He inquired, glancing her way and Barbara beamed at him.

“I like it a lot.” Her smile was sheepish and a light blush appeared on her cheeks. Barbara removed her capelet and placed it over the back of the couch.

Albedo looked away from her as a blush too appeared on his cheeks. He pulled a tape measure from his coat and then turned to walk towards Barbara, who was now removing her dress.

Albedo appeared to look unphased by her bare shoulder– no to the fact that she was only wearing a white tube top, her white leggings and shoes. Barbara then slung her dress on the couch too.

“That’s great to hear.” He finally responded as his lips hovered over Barbara’s lips. It was so terribly close that their breaths were practically one.

“You look like you’re in a hurry.” Albedo suddenly took a step back as he thought of how quickly Barbara removed her clothes. Barbara looked disappointed for a second but then reservedly smiled at him.

“Yes, I am.” She confirmed sounding breathless and he simply nodded, extending the tape measure.

Albedo took her measurements carefully and casually, quite professionally in fact. But it was clear on Barbara’s face that her disappointment was growing every time their skin touched and he continued taking her measurements.

“Can you lift your arms to your side,” Albedo’s voice was nonchalant from behind Barbara, her face looked even more displeased, but her head bobbed softly. “Keep them by your sides, okay?”

With a sigh Barbara agreed by stretching her arms to the side. The blonde man continued on with taking her measurements. The numbers he took note of in his mind and not on paper. Then his cool hands were suddenly on Barbara’s waist and she shivered. His fingers then teasing the band of her leggings.

“How exactly did you like the clothes?” He asked her and she bit her lower lip.

“A lot.” She whispered so quietly that he almost didn’t hear her. He cocked a brow up and a sly little smile was on his lips, the first true expression he has had since he entered the room. Barbara of course didn’t know this, but she could feel it. She was used to the slight shift in the air around him to indicate his mood, it was something she was used to at this point.

“Okay.” Albedo’s hand left her waist and the frown on Barbara was evident. The scowl on her face was quickly replaced when her breasts were free of her top and was now around her waist and strong hands massaged her breasts.

She recalled the first time he saw her bare chest. She recalled how the serious eyes of a scientist widened slightly at the sight. She also could hear the words he said to her then: it was bigger than he expected. The desire in his eyes made her even more excited, she didn’t think someone would be aroused by her, and didn’t expect that Albedo of all people would have that desire so crystal clear in his eyes as he admired her breasts of all things. The same breasts that she tightly bound over her chest, but that story is for another day.

The hands that were raised on her side automatically overlapped his hands on her breasts as a soft moan escaped her lips. Barbara’s body leaned back a little to automatically meet Albedo’s chest. Feeling his solid chest against her back gave her some kind of reassurance.

“Didn’t I say to keep your arms to your side?” He whispered by her ear, blowing hot air as he squeezed her nipple. Her head leaned back and found the nook of Albedo’s shoulder to rest on.

Their height difference wasn’t that big, Albedo was a mere few inches taller than her, but she preferred it that way. Her head no matter how she was positioned fit perfectly on his shoulders. The same thing could be said with Albedo’s head on Barbara’s shoulder.

“Then you can punish me in any way you like.” Her eyes were hazy and her pink lips were slightly ajar. Albedo’s aqua blue eyes studied Barbara’s erotic expression. He tilted his head and kissed her tenderly on the lips.

“Are you wearing it now?” He said between kisses and her moans.

“Yes.” A breathy sigh. One of Albedo’s hands leaves her breast and cups Barbara’s crotch and she sighed and shivered from the contact. The hand on Barbara’s crotch started rubbing her and Barbara whimpered.

Albedo took his time and was slow but Barbara was roughly grinding herself against him, to his surprise she came soon after.

“Huh, it isn’t wet at all.” He remarked pressing his hand firmly against her crotch. Barbara moaned as her body shook as she tried to bury her face against his collarbone. Albedo was surprised for a moment and a sly little smile appeared on his face, as her body trembled uncontrollably.

“I don’t feel it.” He sounded so amused while Barbara’s entire face was red. “You just came and it’s not wet at all.”

Albedo shifted as if to move away and Barbara instantly grabbed his arms, leaning deeply into him for support, her legs weak. His stare on her was firm and so she was left to stand as erect as she can with her trembling legs. Barbara felt his fingers under the band of her leggings and suddenly she was also bare underneath.

Soft buzzing echoed into Albedo’s ears who was squatting behind her butt. He was gazing between her legs, specifically at the thing between her legs that was inserted into her folds and making the sounds.

He looked down to stare at the part of her leggings where it met her gleaming crotch and a finger glided on her juices on the leggings. “You’re really wet, Barbara– and to go commando. My, how bold our deaconess is.” His stare was indifferent as he stared at what was dangling between Barbara’s legs again.

Albedo pulled it out half-way and watched it get sucked back into her folds as if it was natural, it solicited a soft moan from Barbara. He continued to pull it out halfway and observed her wet vagina suck it back in, he did this repeatedly and excruciatingly slow for Barbara.

She bit her lips to try and focus on standing, but her legs were spread and bowed a little, her butt slightly sticking out. Her forearms pressed at her nipples tightly and her moans drowned out by tightly pressed lips.

“Good news, despite how drenched you are, the cloth still managed to hold all your cum in– you must have cum a lot judging from what I am seeing. Anyways, I’d say it was a success, the prototype cloth did not let your cum seep out and the fact that you weren’t even wearing underwear for an extra layer of protection, it did more than well…considering.” His eyes glanced at the wet spot on her pants and the state of her vagina, liquid slipping down between her legs at this point.

“And when I touched you when you still had it on, I didn’t even feel the vibrator nor did I hear it until I pulled your leggings down.” Albedo’s tone was serious and matter-of-factly but as he talked all Barbara could do was will herself not to fall with what stimulation he was doing, as he still was pulling the vibrator in and out of her. All that came out of her mouth were moans that had become louder. She wanted to be so upset with his serious tone, but her mind was ablaze.

“Let me remove all my clothes so you can measure me better.” Barbara said as she took her shoe off by using her other foot, but it was clear that she was having a hard time talking or moving.

Albedo released the to and stood up and watched Barbara’s bare butt sticking out towards him as she removed her leggings. The part of the toy that is left exposed and dangling between her legs giving the allure of obscenity, was calling to him. He stared at the bulge on his pants, he couldn’t deny that she was very enticing. The fingers that gleamed with her cum went close to his mouth as he licked it off. His other hand cupped his erection in his crotch.

Barbara was now fully naked and staring at him. Her gaze was calm and steady and then she noticed Albedo’s posture, she smiled and he smiled back a dark glint in his eyes.

“You can continue measuring me now.” Barbara’s voice was tender and unhurried or unbothered by the situation.

It appeared to be that she was used to being naked in front of Albedo, and it appeared to be that he was used to it too. He closed the distance that was suddenly between them, the humming louder now that he was less than half a meter away from her. “Won’t you measure my cunt too, Albedo?”

For less than a second his eyes showed his surprise at her words and the mere amusement and adoration he had because of her, for her. He continued to close the distance between them, a hand behind the small of her back as he pulled her closer to him. His other hand tracing her tailbone and playfully grazing the valley between her butt cheeks and finally touching her sensitive wetness.

“Of course, Barbara.” His lips that were so close to hers finally met as his fingers slipped inside of her. His fingers wiggled inside and pressed the vibrating toy inside of her against her most sensitive spot, causing Barbara to arch her back towards him and almost pull away from his lips, but Albedo did not allow it.

Albedo’s hand that was against her lower back was now on the back of her neck, pressing her lips against his as Barbara’s body was hit with another climax. When she showed signs of calming down he pulled away.

“You must have had this toy in there for a while.” He stated a mere observation and judging from her flushed face and hazy gaze and the closeness of her climaxes in just a few minutes and the puddle between her legs, then it must have been the case.

“Yes.” Barbara’s voice was soft as she laid her hands on his chest, soft pants coming out of her lips.

“That’s why you stripped the moment I arrived. You’ve already prepped yourself– I didn’t expect that you’d have it in for long though.” There was a small frown on Barbara’s lips as he talked, which brought him back to the present.

“Yes, I did.” She confirmed his theory and her eyes showed her eagerness.

“So, it’s like you marinated yourself for me.” He sounded so amused by the thought more than aroused. Barbara’s body, however, was now clearly exuding her arousal, in every inch of her skin and slight movements, Albedo could clearly see it. He didn’t need to be a genius to understand how much Barbara wanted him.

“Yes, I wanted myself ready for you the moment you entered. But it seemed like you were more focused about the outfit.” Barbara’s blue eyes looked down a bit and a hand pulled her chin up making her look at Albedo’s aqua eyes.

“I didn’t think you had a vibrator inside of you when I came in. You looked normal and when you started stripping, I assumed that you were in a hurry and had to have your measurements quickly taken.” Albedo’s thumb brushes Barbara’s pink lips, which then moves to her temple.

“I wanted myself ready for you to just pound me.” Barbara confessed again, it seemed that her mind was more hazy now.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t notice.” He kissed her forehead and completely pulled away from Barbara and she frowned. But her heart was eased when she saw his fingers remove his shirt. “Why don’t you get on the table then?”

Barbara gave a small little nod and turned around.

“Wait.” Albedo suddenly said, making the young woman stop on her tracks. He approached her, his shirt half open, her head tilted back a little to glance at him. His hand cupped her breast and a sigh followed from Barbara’s lips. Albedo’s other hand reached down below again and Barbara’s head rested on his shoulder as she gazed up at the ceiling, biting her lower lip in anticipation. His fingers brush on her labia and pinched the part of the toy that was exposed between his fingers.

“I don’t think you need this.” He spoke slowly into her ear and then suddenly yanked the toy off of her making Barbara shake from the sudden action. She couldn’t deny the fact that without the vibrations her insides were feeling hollow.

Barbara’s blue eyes stared at the sex toy that was wiggling between Albedo’s middle and ring finger like a fish pulled out of water gleaning in the juices she had collected as she waited for her lover. She rested a hand on his wrist that was holding the buzzing toy as she bit her lips, controlling herself to not ask for it back.

“You did well.” Albedo kissed her neck and she sighed with closed eyes. “Let me get undressed, just a little bit more.”

“Mmh.” Was her simple reply as she let go of his wrist and walked towards the coffee table in front of the couch.

Barbara was not able to see just how dark with desire Albedo’s eyes were, looking at her naked back with hips swaying away from him. He removed his clothes and it felt rather slow. He licked his lips still staring at Barbara’s bare butt, it made him think of the times he took her from behind. He pulled his pants down and his erection instantly sprung out.

He will have her in every way soon, he thought as he stroked himself.

When he glanced back up Barbara’s bare back was nowhere to be seen, there was a visible frown on his lips. He let go of his cock and picked up his clothes, and hung it beside Barbara’s dress on the couch. He saw Barbara on top and at the center of the coffee table in front of the couch with her legs already spread, but he was staring at her side profile.

He still froze at the sight. He could already imagine what she would look like from the front.

Albedo went around the couch to get to the table and was dumbstruck by the sight of Barbara.

This wasn’t their first time, if it wasn’t clear enough, but seeing Barbara with her legs spread, her arms leaning back and her cunt just dripping wet. He still couldn’t help but stop at his tracks at the sight, she was beautiful like this.

He observed her and she observed him back.

Their relationship indeed started out pure. He had approached her in secret to tailor outfits for her on stage and confessed that he was a fan and would love for her to wear his designs. When Albedo showed her his designs, she was astounded by his talent and his beautiful designs. He did not want anyone to know that he designed her clothes and was more than happy with her just simply wearing them. He didn’t even ask for compensation, just knowing she liked the designs and was willing to wear them were more than enough to him.

It started out pure.

Albedo even suggested having Sucrose join them when he takes her measurements– in fact, letting Sucrose do it so that Barbara would be comfortable. But somehow that didn’t happen, it was only Barbara and Albedo alone, and maybe if there was someone else other than them then maybe their relationship wouldn’t have developed like this.

Somehow the relationship of a tailor and his client became this. Holding each other’s naked body’s against the other as they shared fluids and moans and kisses.

They didn’t know how it progressed to be this way, and if they tried to recall they couldn’t remember when it started. Maybe when Albedo’s fingers would accidentally touch her, even with his caution, that left her wanting him to actually touch her. Maybe when Albedo’s feather light fingers would flutter against Barbara’s skin and he’d wonder too often than he should, why her skin was so soft and why it caused his fingers to burn.

No matter how, the two were now like this.

Naked before each other wanting one thing.

Barbara was chewing her lip in anticipation at the erection that Albedo wasn’t even hiding, her vaginal walls throbbing so badly.

And Albedo’s heart was beating so loud in his ears, which he used to think was not right scientifically. But now, he has gotten used to it. He had gotten used to all the unexplainable things that Barbara made him feel.

“You’re already dripping on the glass.” All Albedo did was state a fact in such a soft voice. Barbara barely heard his words and she glanced down between her legs.

“I want you to take my wet pussy with your huge cock.” Barbara finally said, her chest heaving, the wait was too long. Indeed, the young deaconess was asking him, but it wasn’t demanding or begging. She spoke calmly stating what she wanted from him.

Albedo was used to her mouth telling him to fuck her wet pussy with his cock, it wasn’t new, but he couldn’t recall when she started talking to him like that.

Albedo finally closed the distance then placed his hands below her knees, a knee resting on the table table. His nose nudged Barbara’s chin up and he kissed her. It didn’t matter when she started talking like that, it was still such a turn on.

“We’ll have to clean the table from your juices, dear.” A mere passing comment.

“Yeah.” Barbara mumbled against his lips, growing impatient due to the disappearance of the toy and his awfully slow advances. At least, to the aroused woman, it seemed that Albedo was biding his time. And she simply just wanted him to pound her shamelessly.

In between their kisses, Albedo already positioned his cock at her entrance and slipped fully inside perfectly. Barbara only noticed this when she felt his entire length inside of her and her walls that were throbbing clenched onto Albedo.

Albedo swore as she squeezed his cock and Barbara leaned back as her body was ravaged by another climax. “You played with that thing for too long.” He hissed into her collarbone and she gripped his shoulders.

“I wanted you so badly.” Her tone sounded like she was close to crying as her body continued to shake.

Hearing this Albedo pulled his torso away and grabbed her legs and pulled her closer, gaining a moan from the woman still being ravaged from her climax. And forcing her to lean back on the table with her arms bent.

“Then, I apologize, I will make it up for you.” He comforted her as he thrusted in her steadily. Barbara gasped, her eyes wide and twisted her torso and clenched the edge of the table. She was still being racked by her high and he was already pounding her.

This was what she wanted though, and he knew it.

“Albedo…” Her voice was so tearful and all she said was his name.

Albedo was even more aroused by it, and his body’s natural response to Barbara’s distress was to quicken the pace.

It didn’t take long, but he could already feel another wave of convulsions from Barbara. He knew her well enough to know when she was so close to cumming, just as she would with him.

“You prepared yourself well for me, I need to reward you.” Albedo said his eyes burning at the sight of his squirming lover. He was close, how could he not be with Barbara looking and acting the way she was. Having a toy inside of her to be ready for this moment, her currently squeezing his cock so tightly and her voice calling him in such a manner.

Who could resist, even the alchemist that was known to be emotionless could not resist.

“Albedo.” Barbara called out for him, a hand releasing the table, her eyes closed as she panted and tried to reach for him. He captured her aimless hand.

“I’m right here.” He rested her hand on his chest as he continued to pound her and leaned closer to her. She felt his presence and opened her hazy eyes filled with desire.

“Albedo.” She mumbled, tears pooling at the corner of her eyes. Her moans were not stopping, and he focused on her sweet voice wailing because of him, wailing for him.

She called out for him again, her nails digging into his chest and her eyes closing again, he captured her lips, her moans drowned out by the wetness of their kisses.

“Barbara, your reward.” He pulled away from her lips just to tell her that and her eyes instantly shot open and before a reply could be said his lips ate her mouth again.

And she felt him release into her and she moaned against his lips, he thrusts inside her slowed. When he finished cumming inside of her, he pulled his dick away and stood in front of the table, dick in hand as he pumped it, to maintain its hardness.

“Do you like my reward?” He asked his aqua eyes filled with lust as he stroked himself before his lover whose legs were spread for him to see his seeds and her cum slip down onto the table, sitting up with one arm behind her as support.

Barbara was watching him back, her free hand reaching into her cunt and rubbing her finger there, as if collecting his cum. “You know I do.”

The corner of Albedo’s lips twitched and he chuckled and he smiled at her.

“Yes, that I do.” A silence blanketed them but it wasn’t uncomfortable at all, and Albedo’s cock was now fully revitalized. The lust in the two’s eyes was very clear.

“My pussy still wants that cock of yours.” Were Barbara’s firm words as her partner smiled at her as if that was what he was waiting for.

“Ah, even that I know.” He got back up on the table, his face in front of hers, his eyes staring at her swollen lips. “You want that pussy to be thoroughly fed.”

“Yes.” The hand on her cunt found his dick as her free hand captured his head and kissed him.

Barbara’s deft hands stroked him and his fingers found her gushing cunt and his thumb stroked her as they shared wet kisses.

They spent their time inside each other, moaning and groping and reaching another climax for a few more hours. But their time together would have to come to an end.

After all, Albedo designing and making her clothes was a secret. This affair they had was evidently a secret too.

Albedo was the one to pull away first. Maybe because he understood and firmly believed in structures due to being a researcher. Albedo and Barbara knew that they had things to do after. They knew their meetings were a secret and by the end of their fun they would have t o part and continue on with their lives.

He had gotten his pants on and stared at Barbara who was naked on the couch with closed legs, looking so close to being upset.

“We have to go.” Albedo reminded Barbara who stared at him with a visible frown, outside of their affair he would have been surprised because it was uncommon, but right now that was not the case.

His heartstrings were tugged at the sight. And he grabbed her leggings to hand to her. “Did you not bring any underwear?” He had to be strong, he knew the value of time and they couldn’t risk being missing any longer than they already have.

Barbara thought of his question for a moment, “I have a fresh one in my pouch.” She absently pointed at the bag that was at the foot of the table where their cloak and his coat was. He was surprised to see it there, he had not noticed it when he entered.

He made his way there and grabbed her bag and pulled a set of black lace undergarments. He involuntarily swallowed due to the item in his hands. He knew what she was doing, but he still had to stay strong.

“Here.” Albedo offered to a dazed Barbara who had her knees brought closely to her chin. She glanced at the lace underwear with surprised eyes and then she recalled why it was there a sly smile appeared on her swollen lips.

He was standing behind her and she glanced up at him, the smile on her mouth captured his attention. The next thing he knew, Barbara’s feet rested on the couch’s arm and a hand was spreading her folds.

“Look at the mess you’ve made, Albedo.” He exhaled and glanced at her totally creamed cunt. He didn’t even know how many times he came inside of her. He shouldn’t be aroused, he can’t, they have to leave. “I want you to take a picture of what you’ve done.”

Albedo was surprised at her words, and his shaking eyes stared at her steady blue eyes.

“I want you to take a picture of my pussy filled with your cum, and when it’s at night, when I am not close by. I want you to look at it and remember that it’s your cum inside that dripping piece of pussy.” Barbara’s eyes were locked at his adam’s apple that boobed at her suggestion, the fingers of his hand holding out her underwear were shaking.

“If you don’t want to, it’s alright.” Barbara mumbled when he didn’t reply and she placed a hand on his shaking fingers to get her underwear. Albedo’s hand squeezes her hand, the black lace between their hands.

“Yes, I’d want that. I’d use it well and will think of no one but you. And when we see each other again, I will refill that pussy of yours with nothing but my seeds. And it will be full again like that picture.” Albedo rested his hands on the back of the couch for support as he leaned down to kiss Barbara. “Or maybe even more.”

Barbara replied with a moan against his lips and Albedo felt the smile on her lips.

Just this once, he will break the structure. Just this once, he will not follow the careful plan and time he had organized just to be with her for just a little bit longer.

Albedo took pictures of her, some with her cunt and a part of her inner legs. Ones with her legs spread and breasts revealed. Ones where she is spreading her folds for him. And ones where she is groping her breast or breasts. All of which did not show her head or hair or any identification of who was in the shot. All of which clearly showed how much he came inside of her.

Albedo continued to dress after taking her pictures, the bulge in his pants clear. He watched Barbara still naked by the couch, her black lace underwear in her hand. With a sigh she slipped it through her ankles and then knees and finally had it on her crotch.

Barbara turned her head and realized that Albedo was silently watching her from across the arm of the couch. She smiled and was on her knees on the couch as she neared him. Once there, she rested a hand on it and the other cupped her crotch.

“You really creamed on me a lot this time.” Her tone was calm as her palm pressed itself against her.

“I know you like being creamed.” Barbara chuckled at his response.

“Yes, I do. It makes me feel like you’re still here with me– well, you are still inside of me, at least until I have to scrape the remnants off later today.” It was clear that Barbara was sad. Albedo knew that she hated when they had to part like this.

“We’ve been busy.” He rested his hand over Barbara’s hand that was on the couch.

“We haven’t seen each other for two weeks.” Barbara’s tone was stirring Albedo’s heartstrings again. He leaned close to her ear. These kinds of reactions she would make him feel were things he was used to now.

“That’s why I creamed so much on you, I’ve saved it all for you.” At Albedo’s words, Barbara pulled away from his face and frowned. Normally, that would have cheered her up, somehow. “We’ll still see each other when we can.”

“Yeah.” Barbara agreed.

“I will keep and use the pictures well.” She nodded in response with pressed lips.

But they only ever meet whenever he has to take measurements for his designs or when she has a fitting. Outside in public, Barbara and Albedo barely crossed paths, and if they did it was a small nod here or smile there.

They were virtually merely acquaintances in public. But they didn’t mind it because when they were alone but together, like they were right now, those moments were just theirs.

Male hands cupped Barbara’s face. “Then we’ll meet more often.” Barbara blinked at Albedo’s serious words and she couldn’t help but smile and giggle a little.

“Then, I will proudly walk around the remaining hours of the day with your cum inside of me.” She observed his eyes darken. “And when the day comes to an end, when I am in my bath, these soft hands,” she brushed the hand that was on her crotch against his jaw “will patiently remove your semen from inside of me. Thinking and waiting for the next time you reclaim and refill this slutty little pussy of mine with your cock and cum.”

He growled softly, “Then I can’t wait for when we meet again, my dear deaconess.”

He couldn’t recall since when Barbara loved using the words: pussy, cock, cunt, dick and so much more. But he can’t deny it, when her lips form and the words roll out of her mouth, it was too sweet to dislike. Or maybe because she loved singing and had a good voice that made her tone and words even more sweeter than it should have. Either way, he couldn’t imagine Barbara not saying how much her pussy loved his cock.

It was unclear who kissed who, but they shared another kiss, as if sealing a deal.

They were alright that no one knew they were a couple, the time spent together was even more valuable because of it.

~.~.~.~.~.~

Barbara was busy with the church and Albedo was too busy with his research that the two had no choice but to endure days apart from one another. The only consolation was probably the thought that the other was thinking of them at night while they played alone, thinking and calling out their names as they reached their climax. Hoping to be filled by the other soon.

Barbara was hurriedly walking at Mondstadt and turned left suddenly and was met with an obstruction.

“Ouch!” Barbara tried to find her footing with closed eyes as she rubbed her forehead. Familiar hands gripped her wrist.

She recognized the firm hold on her wrist and the scent that entered her nose. Her eyes opened and she was staring back at the aqua blue eyes of Albedo. He didn’t even look panicked at all, she was used to this though, at least in public she was.

“Oh, Mister Albedo.” Barbara smiled politely and Albedo let go of her wrist.

“Mister Albedo, I told you we weren’t in a hurry.” Came the voice of a female who was running towards Albedo.

“Oh, Sucrose, hello!” Barbara greeted the assistant of Albedo with a warm smile, her eyes squinting.

“Ah, Barbara, hello, I’m sorry did Mister Albedo hurt you?” Sucrose asked as she inspected Barbara.

“Sucrose, what do I look like to you?” He mumbled and Sucrose gave her senior a long side glance filled with distrust.

“Don’t worry, Mister Albedo didn’t hurt me at all!” Barbara smiled brightly and Albedo and Sucrose blinked in unison. “Well, you two seem busy and I am in a hurry. I suppose I will see you soon!”

“Hmm.” Albedo mumbled.

“Ah, yes, see you!” Sucrose said at the same time as Albedo’s moan of agreement.

Barbara cheerily left as that was how she always was.

“Sucrose, let’s go.” Albedo commanded as he took a step forward, unphased by meeting Barbara.

“Mister Albedo, you better apologize to Barbara properly!” Was the last thing Barbara heard from Sucrose as she waved to a kid who called her name.

Albedo and Barbara were like this in public, they barely interacted. How they were able to act like complete strangers was something they didn’t exactly know they could or should have done. Even when they had seen each other naked in more times than anyone would have imagined, acting like this was the norm. And even though they shared way too many intimate moments in each other’s arms, acting the way they did was still very natural to them.

Still, it made their relationship even more valuable. The secrecy was something that was unintended but was better this way. In this way, no one would say anything that could affect their view or affection toward the other. In this way, their time together was gentle and tender and affectionate, and the sex was great.

They didn’t judge each other, they just accepted.

~.~.~.~.~.~

AUTHOR’S NOTES: 

This is my first POSTED smut, not the first I made, I have a few in the WIP graveyard.
I am surprised it would be this (I guess some would say crack) couple whose sexy time gets posted first.

And yes, I will be posting more, but like, just their sexy times, I think.

Ao3:Eleanore_Delphinium

Albedo corruption arc in 2.3 maybe?

Introducing one of our Albedo lovers, Yinyuszi!

Yinyuszi says, “feeling absolutely INDESTRUCTIBLE with albedo on my team” ᕙ(`▽´)ᕗ

I’ve lost the function to actually finish any piece of art ever

So have Albedo doodle dump cause the new video got me messed up and hyped-

Can you tell which my two faves are ^v

My inner Danganronpa fan is very hyped about bright pink blood :/

Cat cafe date with Albedo! Are you enjoying it? Oh look missing cutlery

This will be available as a print soon, along with my other albedo pieces <33 in the meantime, view my present catalogue here and see if there’s anything you’d like :3 free albedo print with every order (until supplies last)

See my posts first at my Instagram and Twitter! @skekkaa anyways here’s albedo and cat <33

Albedo sketch yay

These are actually 2 ningguangs, one light haired and one dark haired (dark hair ning courtesy of artistramz on Twitter and IG)

Klee and Albedo, then Hutao and Yanfei. Enjoy this mini art dump!

mr. albedo wants to have a word with you

anon asked:
hello! same anon with the xiao and childe rqt. :) it was great! love it! came back to ask if i could have the same rqt but with zhongli and albedo, please? ty!

hii again anon! tysm for requesting again, i really enjoyed writing the scenarios!! although i am not very used to writing albedo (or any genshin character, that’s my first time doing this T-T), i am happy to see someone request him and zhongli!! i hope yall enjoy it <3

gn reader x zhongli, gn reader x albedo
sfw
word count: around 500 each
warnings: eavesdropping ? but that’s it i believe!

zhongli

it was a peculiar feeling, this thing mortals called jealousy. 

it was an overwhelming feeling as well, consuming every part of zhongli’s mind, only growing stronger with the passing of time. his throat felt tight, along with the million words he wanted to say to your pursuiter, but never came out. what was this feeling, after all? zhongli had never felt this before, and he made a mental note of studying this so-called “jealousy” afterwards.

zhongli sipped his tea once again, looking at you, who was talking to your friend. it was quite obvious what was happening, even for zhongli — your friend wanted to ask you out, and wouldn’t take “no” for an answer. you weren’t even that close to this friend, as you had met them a few weeks ago and since then, they had been infatuated with you. zhongli couldn’t blame them for being infatuated, as he could say the very same thing about himself. but this? this was too much.

“y/n, are you really sure you don’t wanna go out today? perhaps tomorrow, or even later? i’d be willing to wait, you know” they said, apparently oblivious to your uncomfort. 

they already knew about zhongli too, and yet didn’t seem to care at all he was there to watch it all. before their arrival, you both were drinking some tea at heyu tea house, enjoying the performances as zhongli told you curious facts about liyue. everything was fine before, so why did they have to show up? 

“ah… i’m quite busy recently, i’m afraid I won’t be able to hang out with you…” you replied, turning back to sit again with zhongli. 

yet, that rascal decided to grab your wrist as you were leaving, and that was the breaking point to zhongli. he slowly put down his tea and got up, having enough of this discussion. your friend backed up a little bit, but tried to maintain his facade. you were confused, too. zhongli was a peaceful and polite man, but you couldn’t see the usual calm in his eyes.

“aren’t you aware they are saying ‘no’? shall you still bother them with such idle chatter?” he said, staring into your friend’s eyes. your friend never heard zhongli talk, but it seemed like being questioned by him made them quite frightened. “or should i explain what ‘no’ means?”

your friend gulped, staring between you and zhongli back and forth. they surely hadn’t anticipated zhongli would step up, and he knew it. maybe seeing the tall man make his way towards them was enough to make them feel afraid, and maybe cornered. perhaps then they would stop bothering you?

“uhm… yes, now that i look at it, you don’t seem interested… sorry for bothering you, y/n” your friend said, and quickly made their way out of the tea house. 

you looked at zhongli and gave him a mischievous smile, knowing fully well what had happened. he only smiled back, the usual calm coming back to his eyes now that your pursuiter was gone. zhongli grabbed your hand and guided you back to the table, sitting beside you with a relaxed figure. 

“it seems like the tea is still warm. well then, shall we continue with the tales of liyue?”

albedo

albedo never thought he’d be doing something like this.

this was just supposed to be a short trip to the library, albedo thought. but what am i doing? he wondered, pushing himself to the darkest and most hidden corner he could find, just so he could hear what was happening. he was quite surprised to hear your voice while looking for some alchemy textbooks sucrose asked him to get for her, and was about to greet you, until he heard another voice. now, albedo was stuck between two bookshelves, trying to perhaps find out what this was about.

“…but this is so interesting to hear! say, do you have more to tell me about sumeru academia?” you said, voice full of excitement. it was one of the things he liked about you, your endless excitement over the smallest things. 

maybe this was considered eavesdropping, and albedo knew it. but it’s for research reasons, of course, he thought. it was always a research, everything involving you. it was a research for both you and him, as he was quite new to all these feelings he suddenly found himself having. albedo wasn’t one for relationships, but everything you did… it was fascinating. it made him want to give it a try, for once. maybe it wasn’t a waste of energy and time if it was you, after all.

“i’d love to tell you more! what you say, we go out for a date- i mean, a dinner, and i could tell you more-” the voice said, but a sudden loud noise made the library ground tremble. 

you stopped listening and went to look for the source of noise with worry, just to find textbooks on the ground, next to albedo’s emotionless figure. seeing your face, albedo let out a small smile, which quickly disappeared at the sight of your other companion, a young sumeru scholar who had just showed up in mondstadt. you lower yourself, trying to help him with the mess he had just made. this was unlike him, and he knew you knew, but maybe albedo just accidentally stumbled over himself and let the books fall, right?

“hi, albedo! didn’t see you there, are you fine?” he quickly nodded with a slight smile, lowering himself as well to help with his own mess. 

maybe it was subconscious, but his hand quickly made its way to yours, brushing it lightly while grabbing the books. you looked at him with blushed cheeks, while he kept on collecting the books, trying to hold a smile. you quickly recollected yourself, grabbing the rest of the heavy textbooks.

“do you need help taking these to sucrose?” you offered, to the sumeru scholar’s dismay. he was about to protest, until albedo looked at him for a brief moment, and then back to you.

“i’d enjoy your help, if you don’t mind” he replied.

albedo knew he was fully capable of lifting those books alone, but who was he to deny your help? and he needed to find out why his heart felt so tight when you were next to the scholar. maybe he could make some notes about these feelings later. as you two left the library, you replied with a soft “i’m sorry, but i think i’ll pass” to the sumeru scholar. albedo’s heart felt lighter, and now he could focus on accompanying you.

after all, time spent with you was never lost time. 

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