yokai-assisted conception has a one hundred percent success rate

Summary: "I will give master babies," Garu tells Kuya, determined.
Kuya's odd eyes widen at the forcefulness, and then his mouth curves. "You silly thing; you are no powerful yokai with magic, and Eiden has no eggs to force into you like the snake's."
"Kuya," Eiden hisses, unhappy when he sees Garu's ears droop.
"Oh, relax," Kuya coos. "I didn't tell you it was impossible, did I? What do you think I'm here for?"
Rated: Explicit

the flower that shattered the stone

Summary: Zhongli is pleased with them, smiling, fingers curled around his glass of wine. His long hair is loose, and Zhongli will always be the most handsome man Childe has ever met, but especially like this. "I didn't think you'd wish to partake in this human celebration, Xiao," he says.
The adepti in halfway into Zhongli's lap, his hands sliding under the other man's open vest. "Your mortal requested my assistance with a gift," Xiao says.
Rated: Explicit

(tri)fuse

Summary: "If that guy isn't gettin' you off because he enjoys pining from a ways away, you shoulda said." Gueira darts a look at Meis, then back to Lio, and adds, "You know we'd do anything to take care of you."
Rated: Explicit

while he's sleeping

Summary: "Shh, Shiro's had a long day," Lance had then confided to Keith in a hushed voice — not that he gave any consideration to his own words, with how quickly he started eyeing Keith with intent.
Rated: Explicit

the victor's feast

Summary: The Feast of the Victor. A charming relic of the time before, when Galra emperors actually attempted to foster loyalty rather than ruling through fear. It was a ritual where the victor of the Kral Zera laid himself out for the others, fierce warriors in their own right even in defeat, to take their fill of him, to put their seed in him, a part of themselves in their new Emperor. It was a moment of willing humility for the newly-anointed, and a swearing of fealty for the others. (Bottom Lotor.)
Rated: Explicit