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blancetude · 2 years
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De-Stress
Sub!Gorou x Dom!Male!Reader
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𝔰𝔶𝔫𝔬𝔭𝔰𝔦𝔰: It isn’t easy being a general of a whole rebellion. Good thing you’re there to help your superior de-stress.
18+ ONLY. MINORS DNI.
**NOT PROOFREAD**
𝔴𝔞𝔯𝔫𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔰: praise kink, use of the name ‘puppy’ ig, big dick reader, slight over stimulation, kinda mean reader if you squint really hard, degrading (use of whore)
𝖒𝖆𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖑𝖎𝖘𝖙
Being the general for a large rebellion wasn’t a walk in the park. Gorou had to learn the hard way that you needed to move mountains and carve rivers in order to gain the trust and respect of the soldiers you were to lead to victory.
Some days he just wanted to quit, feeling like the pressure would bury him alive but he kept fighting not only for the future of Inazuma and His Excellency, but for a very special soldier he met in a tiny village south of Narukami Island.
Your relationship started off just like any other, full of mutual respect and understanding. He couldn’t pinpoint when the line of your relationship blurred and turned from friendly idle conversation about the weather to you bending his smaller body over any available surface and fucking him till he was a drooling crying mess.
Just like now, the stress of the day had been too much for Gorou so he impatiently tapped his fingers against his bicep waiting for the meeting to wrap up, missing the knowing giggles a shrine maiden shared with Kokomi as they watched an antsy Gorou practically sprint out of the tent in search for you.
When he was finally in the privacy of your small camping ground trapped under your larger body with his skin flushed and exposed for your hungry eyes, he knew you would melt all his stress away.
The boy almost second guessed his decision but you were too quick to slot your lips against his, your tongue hot and heavy against his smaller one successfully turning his brain to mush.
“So beautiful” you hummed against his collarbone, the heat of your breath on his flushed skin made him squirm underneath you.
“N-No…” he whined, his slim fingers gripping the sheets below him tightly.
“No?” You echoed, stopping your trail of kisses to his cute little nubs. Your dark eyes flicked up to his red face, cheeks stained beautifully.
“You’re gorgeous my dear.” You took one of his soft hands in your own, giving his wrist a gentle kiss. “So brave, so kind…” you continued to mumble praises, sending the boy beneath you into an almost hazy headspace with all your words.
Gorou would rather die than admit it but he loved when you took your time to worship every little square inch of his body.
Every praise that you would seal with a kiss against his scarred had his heart clenching painfully with the amount of love he held for you.
You worked him up slowly, trailing kisses from his forehead, button nose, plump cheeks, swollen lips, and flawless neck.
He was a work of art and you would let him know it.
“(Y/n)… please…” he managed to let out between soft gasps. Who were you to deny such a precious angel when he asked you so nicely?
Without a second thought you dropped your head, circling your tongue around his hardened nub moaning softly at how his back arched and a soft cry escaped his bruised throat.
You let his flesh go with a soft pop before giving the other the same treatment, all the while your hand snuck down past his defined tummy and over his cute little prick.
“Look at how hard you are my darling,” You cooed sitting up a bit as your rough fingers gently stroked his cock. “So wet and ready for me aren’t you?”
Gorou’s ears flattened against his head as a mewl escaped his kiss swollen lips. He felt a shiver run down his body as your skillful fingers worked wonders.
“Only.. for you…” he whined, hips bucking up into your hand desperate to feel his first of many-to-come releases.
“Now now pup, we don’t want our fun to end so soon hm?” You gave him a sweet smile, one hand holding his rutting hips down firmly against the futon while your other ceased its movements on his cock.
“N-No!” He cried, slim fingers wrapping around your arms. “Please I’ll be good, I promise please please-“
You shut him up with another sloppy kiss, your tongue tracing his sharp canines.
“I know you will baby, I know.” You hummed as you suddenly quickened the pace on his cock, sending your poor lover into a wave crashing orgasm.
You didn’t stop your stroking, not until you pulled another milky load from the crying boy, now weakly pushing against your hand and babbling nonsense of “t’much, please n-no…”
“Come on baby, I know you can give me one more. Just one more okay? You’re such a good boy, I’m so proud of you.” You cooed as you undid your belt, kicking your bottoms off impatiently.
As much as you could lay there and worship your baby boy’s perfect body forever, his cute little noises only made your own needs that much more urgent.
You didn’t miss the way Gorou’s mouth practically watered as you finished stripping off the rest of your clothing, large cock hitting the tip of your toned stomach, tip red and angrily dripping.
Your hands took hold of his plush thighs, easily spreading them only for Gorou to hook his legs around your waist, forcing the blunt tip of your cock to catch on his clenching hole.
You both groaned at the sudden feeling of heat, your patience starting to run thin at his teasing.
“I need to prep you first honey, I don’t wanna hurt you.” You lightly warned, moving a finger to trace around his pink puckered rim.
“I need you now, I can take it I promise!” Gorou pleaded, teary eyes wide and begging and bottom lip trembling slightly, sending your heart into overdrive.
Without another word you reached down to guide the head of your hard length into his awaiting entrance, the fit being almost too tight.
You slowly slide in until your hips met his plush ass, your hands gently stroking his soft thighs as you waited for his signal to move.
Meanwhile Gorou was on cloud nine. His head was tossed back, tears dripping from his eyes as a mind mumbling pleasure rocked his whole being.
You always made sure to take your time and properly prep your baby but this time he was craving for his little hole to hurt.
He thinks he may have unlocked a new favorite sensation as the burning stretch of your cock forced him to feel every. Single. Inch and oh no.
It happened before he could stop it, a weak but steady spurt of cum shot up and decorated his already messy abdomen, hold clenching impossibly tighter around you.
You hissed at the feeling, eyes blown wide at the gorgeous sight under you.
“Did you just cum from just having my cock in?”
Your once sweet and gentle tone was now in disbelief, almost taunting.
More tears spilled down Gorou’s eyes and his tail swished desperately against the sheets in shame.
He couldn’t help it, you were just so big he could practically feel you in his throat.
Your eyes turned dark as an amused smirk graced your handsome features.
“My my, if I had known my little puppy was such a dirty whore, I would have treated you as such from the beginning.”
“M’sorry, I-I it’s so big! Sorry, I’m-“
You suddenly pulled back til the tip of your cock kissed his puckered hole before slamming back in, drawing a loud scream from the boy.
“Oh don’t give up now baby, I need to see more to this side of my cute little puppy.”
You knew Gorou would be mortified knowing that his loud cries and moans probably woke up half the base but that’s okay, that’s why you were there to take care of him.
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rec-review8890 · 2 years
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JK | Wolf x Wolf! RECs
All Recs are Alpha!Jungkook x Omega!Reader.
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(💦) ~ Smut , (🐑) ~ Fluff , (👊) ~ Angst , 
(📝) ~ Series , (🗒) ~ One-Shot/Dribble , 
(💜) ~ Personal Favorite 
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Title: Mate 💦🐑💜📝
Author: @7deadlysinsfics
Summary: 9 parts. Alpha!jk x Omega!reader.
↳ "Jungkook knew in his soul from the moment your eyes met his in the forest that you were his mate, that he was meant to protect you at any cost. You’d been through hell while escaping a place that had treated you horribly since your childhood, and it was strange how calm you felt in his presence when you found yourself in an unfamiliar place with a stranger. Something inside of you told you to trust him."
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Title: Claws of Carnality 💦🐑👊📝
Author: @jjungkooksthighs
Summary: Ongoing. Alpha!jk x Omega!reader.
↳ "For years, you’d had to watch every omega you knew present and subsequently pair with their destined mates. Lonely without your own, you yearningly wish that your purebred omegean genes weren’t the source of your late bloom. Then, during one particular eclipse, you dream. It is one unlike anything you’ve ever had before and at its root is him, who is sin incarnate. After begging for him to find you, will he claim you as his own?"
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Title: Rabid: The Beginning 💦🐑👊📝
Author: @bonny-kookoo
Summary: Ongoing. Alpha!jk x Omega!reader. Prologue Series to authors one-shot Rabid
↳ "Absence makes the heart grow fonder. But for Jungkook, who spots his mate at an annual werewolf festival, this might be not all that accurate; because your absence makes his heart feel nothing- it only makes him hurt."
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Title: Suddenly 💦🗒
Author: @kookiecrumb
Summary: Alpha!jk x Omega!reader.
↳ The Request: "Omega!reader and Alpha!jungkook and they are both in heat. It happens while he is out and she is at home? Breeding Kink?"
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Title: Of Rain & Lilacs 🐑👊📝
Author: @blancetude
Summary: Ongoing. Alpha!jk x Omega!Chubby!reader.
↳ "When Jeon Jungkook first met the strange Omega everyone had been whispering of she looked every bit like a delicate butterfly, not knowing he would eventually pluck her wings."
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blancetude · 2 years
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Cherry Baby
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Sub!Kazuha x SoftDom!GN!Reader
➢ 18+ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴍɪɴᴏʀꜱ ᴅɴɪ
➢𝔰𝔶𝔫𝔬𝔭𝔰𝔦𝔰: Kazuha would do anything to please you, even if it means cross dressing in the streets of Inazuma.
➢𝔤𝔢𝔫𝔯𝔢: nsfw, fluff, established relationship,
➢𝔴𝔞𝔯𝔫𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔰: cross-dressing, feminization of Kazuha’s body, public touching, fingering, oral (reader giving), lots of kisses, heavy praise-kink, cum eating, soft!servicedom!reader, exhibitionism.
Words: 2.5k
** NOT PROOFREAD **
➢𝕸𝖆𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖑𝖎𝖘𝖙
-ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ- -ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ- -ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ-
When you invited Kazuha for an evening stroll through Inazuma’s city streets, he happily agreed to it not expecting much.
What he didn’t expect however was to see you hold up a bag of clothes with that sweet smile of him asking if he’d wear this because it’s a reward for being such a good boy.
He could almost scoff at that last part. How was cross-dressing in skimpy little number a reward for him?
Kazuha grumbled as he tried to adjust the ridiculously short pink pleaded skirt that would expose his panty-clad ass if he so much as moved half a millimeter.
You’d gifted him a matching baby pink spaghetti strap cami top and softly curled his pale blonde hair, using a big white bow to push his bangs back in a half-up-do to conceal his streak of red.
Not that it did much to really hide his identity, I mean everyone knew which little samurai you spoiled endlessly.
“Don’t pout like that my love, you’ll ruin your makeup.” You tutted him softly, a hand resting gently but possessively on his lower back as you walked past shops and stalls.
“B-But everyone is looking at me…” he whispered back, vermillion eyes flicking here and there not liking how many passing men and women would stare at his soft milk thighs.
“They’re looking at you because you’re the most gorgeous little girl they’ve ever seen. They’re probably jealous that I’m the only one that see what’s under this tiny skirt.” Your hand drifted the hem just below his ass, teasingly playing with the material.
The boy’s cheeks burned at your words and he tried to discreetly press his thighs together to relief some of the growing tension, something that you obviously noticed.
He should have known that you had something else up your sleeve when you presented him with the date idea. You were never one to just stop at one thing, no never.
Before taking him out you made sure to thoroughly pound your precious baby into the mattress until he was dragging his nails down your back, begging and crying for a break. You nestled a pretty black butt plug into his sore little hole, telling him that if he kept in until you pulled it out, that he would get a reward.
Kazuha was the very definition of a people pleaser, always going out of his way to help others and make them happy so of course he could do it!!
It was harder than he thought. Especially when your warm hand lingered on his thighs or rested on his lower back.
“Hello!” A middle-aged woman chirped as you both strolled by. She was holding a basket of wild flowers she was hoping to sell, plucking on out and holding it in front to show you.
“Would you like to buy a flower for your pretty girlfriend?” Kazuha felt more shame send delicious shivers down his body at the innocent woman’s words.
“Hm, you have a good eye ma’am.” You chuckled elegantly, wrapping an arm around the boy and pulling him flush against your side. “My little dove is absolutely stunning isn’t she?”
You pressed a loving kiss to his temple before pulling away and taking your wallet out. “I’ll take a dozen Cecilias.”
The women smiled warmly and nodded along, also falling for your refined charm.
Kazuha took the beautiful bouquet in his slim hands, eyes sparkling at the pretty petals. He held them up to his nose, inhaling the sweet scent.
“They’re beautiful. Thank you.” Kazuha mumbled shyly behind the flowers, a little smile on his lips as he followed you down the street.
“Can I get a proper thank you?” You teased, pulling him closer to a small side street by a few food stalls.
The blonde huffed in embarrassment as he looked around, trying to avoid your lustful gaze on his blushing face.
“Okay but, j-just one.” He screwed his eyes shut and pushed himself up on his tip toes to place a quick kiss on your cheek.
“That’s it?” You feigned dissatisfaction, placing your hands on his waist. “Can’t I have just a little taste?”
You moved your lips down to his neck, playfully nipping on his fading bruises from earlier. He wanted to pull away but the way your hands smoothed down his back, grabbing a handful of his ass had him moaning and pushing back into your hold, forgetting where both stood in clear sight of anyone walking by.
You were just too good with your lips. Your kisses alone could have his mind a jumbled mess and knees feeling like jelly.
“Not yet baby, soon I promise.” You chuckled hotly against his ear, gently pushing his hips back as he was unconsciously grinding his hardening cock against your tummy.
Kazuha gave a soft whine which you hushed with a quick peck to his pouting lips.
“Why don’t we get some drink before we head home?” You pulled a dizzy Kazuha further down the street to Tomoki’s dango stand.
“Hello (Y/n) and…” Tomoki tilted his head as he looked at Kazuha curiously. “I’m sorry I don’t think we’ve met.”
Kazuha almost snorted at the vendors words. Surely he wasn’t that unrecognizable?
You gave a smug grin, gently pushing Kazuha closer to the man. “This pretty little princess is my girlfriend Kazumi.” Okay now if Tomoki believed you then he truly was an idiot.
“It’s a please Miss Kazumi!” Tomoki bowed, a soft blush covering his cheeks as he tried his best not to let his eyes roam the expanse of the boys soft body.
Oh Archons.
“Hel- Hng!” Kazuha slapped a hand over his mouth, cheeks burned bright as he looked back at you in horror.
You took advantage of the boy being distracted and stood behind him, letting your hand slip under the skirt and poke playfully at the plug, the tip moving dangerously close to his sweet spot.
Tomoki’s brows furrowed in concern at Kazuha’s flushed complexion. He pulled up a seat and mentioned for the blonde to sit in it.
“Are you okay? Do you need water?”
Kazuha quickly shook his head, helpless as you sat on the offered bench and plopped your lover onto your lap, the plug pushing in deeper.
“She’s okay; aren’t you princess?” You wrapped your arms around his waist, your thumbs swiping lovingly against his hairless thighs.
Kazuha whimpered quietly and nodded, pushing the flowers down to cover his hard little prick.
“Hey Tomoki, what’s the new drink you’re selling? I heard all about it, I’m curious to try.” You grinned at the man, breaking him out of his slight daze seeing Kazuha perched so nicely on your lap.
The boy’s thighs trembled slightly and his glossy cherry lips were parted to let out shaky breathes and whimpers as you held his hips to grind down against you discretely.
“Y-Yes right away!” Tomoki ripped his eyes away and worked quick to make the dango milk.
“Did you get excited having Tomoki see you being so irresistible baby?” You began to place soft kisses to his nape while one hand went to hold the tip of the plug, slowly pulling on it till the thickest part resisted.
Kazuha’s legs kicked out at the sudden push of pleasure, his poor little cock beginning to hurt with the lack of contact.
“You’re so so good for me. How did I get so lucky to have such a perfect little angel.” You began to suck a fresh bruise on the back of the boys neck, groaning softly as his naturally sweet scent filled your senses.
“(Y/n)– people are around–“
“But look at how excited you are my dove. Feel how your little pussy sucks in your toy?” You whispered filth into the poor boys ear, setting a slow and torturous pace.
“Here’s your drink, a sweet dango milk!”
Even though the vendor was right in front of you both, your pace didn’t stop. In fact it increased.
“Come now little one, take the drink from the nice man.” You cooed, knowing full well if he lifted his arms the flowers would fall and expose his cute little bulge.
With shaky hands, Kazuha tried to to adjust the flowers on his lap. “Th-ah- Thank you Sir.”
Tomoki’s pupils seemed to be blown wide as he watched the beautiful blonde grip the bottle in his small hands, the left strap of his cami slipping down his shoulder so teasingly.
“Well?” You hummed, “aren’t you going to taste it?” You paused thrusting the toy through his panties for a moment to allow Kazuha to bring the bottle to his plush lips.
As soon as the sweetness coated his tongue, you pressed the plug even harder into him abusing his already sensitive prostate.
Kazuha couldn’t hold back the loud cry that ripped from his mouth, the grip on the bottle loosened and the milk spilled down his thin cami, the wet material allowing his pebbled nipples to peek out from beneath.
If Tomoki wasn’t sure what was happening before, he really did now. The blonde’s eyes filled with tears, the deep shame and embarrassment burned deep in his core almost tipping him over the edge of a mind blowing orgasm.
You quick stood, scooping your boyfriend in your arms and tossing a small bag of mora on the stall counter.
Without another word you half ran to an empty alleyway away from all curious eyes and a very flustered Tomoki who needed to adjust his pants a bit.
“(Y/n)– (Y/n) please–“ Kazuha whined as you pushed him up against the side of a building, hands pushing up the tiny skirt to show his leaking cock pressing painfully against the thin panties.
“Shush my dove I know, you did so so good. Always such a good little girl for me, I’m so proud of you.” You slipped the panties down till they hung uselessly around one of his ankles.
“Look at your little clit, it’s so wet and pretty.” You cooed, getting down on your knees and rubbing your finger against red top collecting some pre-cum.
“You spilled milk all the way down here as well. I can’t let you walk home like this.” You pondered out loud, tongue gently licking his quivering thighs.
Kazuha bit his lip, his crimson eyes wide and teary as he watched your beautiful figure kneel before him and lick him so lovingly.
“It’s so sweet baby, but not as sweet as here right?” You kissed the tip of his cock, the blonde’s hips bucking up as he finally got you where he needed you.
“Oh please– I can’t wait anymore I’ll do anything!” He desperately sobbed, the ache in his tummy becoming too much.
Deciding not to torture the poor boy any long you ducked your head down, taking his little cock into your mouth in one fell swoop, the tip just barley hitting the back of your throat.
Everything about your baby was so cute and small, the need to hold and protect him always awakened something feral in you.
Kazuha brought a hand up to his mouth to hold back his cries as he bucked his hips into your hot wet cavern. Your cheeks hollowed around him and your hands moved back up his thighs.
One gently played with his little balls and the other gripped the top of the plug again, starting to pull pull pull, until a wet lewd pop was heard.
You popped off the blonde’s cock as soon as you felt the tiny thing became to twitch, and his thrusts grew more frantic and sloppy signaling he was close.
A loud whine echoed in the empty alleyway at the pause but Kazuha didn’t care if someone saw or heard you two anymore. All he could thing about having your skillful lips back on him taking him to the stars.
You stood up, tilting the boy’s chin up so you could distract him with a few sweet and slow kisses. Your hand shoved the plug into your back pocket for safekeeping before you went back to work, plunging two fingers into Kazuha’s clenching hole.
Your boyfriend flinched and hissed against your lips, tears beginning to fall down his red cheeks leaving a trail of light mascara and smudged lip gloss.
“Shh, I know baby. I know it hurts but you can handle it right? Be my good little girl and let me get one more out of this dripping pussy?” Kazuha felt his eyes roll into the back of his head at your words and fingers scissoring him open, bending and searching for–
“AHN!”
There it is.
Your fingers drilled hard thrusts against his already sensitive prostate, slipping in another and another until he was filled up to the brim with four magical fingers.
“Fuck princess, you really love having your little cunt stretched and pounded don’t you? Wanna squirt all over your pretty skirt and panties? Walk home without them and let everyone see your pretty thighs?”
Kazuha couldn’t handle all the stimulation at once he needed to finish with you. He rushed down to grab the hem of your pants and try to slip a hand in before you swatted him away.
“No not today baby, this is about you.” You brought his lips to yours again, swallowing any protests and moans.
You pressed Kazuha up against the wall a little tighter, one hand hiking a thick thigh around your hip letting the boy grind his leaking cock against your tummy leaving a mess of precum against your dark shirt.
“Look at how gorgeous you look angel.” You said with eyes filled with so much love and softness that directly rivaled the filthy actions of your skilled hands.
Kazuha was already shy at your endless compliments and praise that filled his heart full and made him look away but combine that with the way the soft material of your shirt was rubbing against his leaking tip and your fingers now focused purely on his bundle of nerves set his whole being on fire, his climax quickly approaching as his hands gripped your arms in warning.
You grinned against his lips before dropping to your knees and swallowing the dripping cock all the way down and sucking.
The boys vision turned white and shocks rocked his whole body as he shot a thick hot load down your throat which you happily drank right up, addicted to the sweet taste.
Kazuha hiccuped as he weakly tried to pull away from the overstimulation but you were intent on making his knees jelly.
You finally pulled away after suckling gently on his softening tip, silently standing and slotting your lips on his once more, a weak moan left his sore throat when you pushed some of his own cum into his mouth, the mixed taste of the dango milk and his own release being the final straw and his legs gave out under him.
You laughed and caught him just in time, caressing the boys wet cheek against your warm palm.
If he was beautiful before, he was absolutely breathtaking now.
His long lashes were clumped with tears and ruined makeup that slide now his red tear-stain cheeks, and his kiss-swollen lips were a mess of smudge lip gloss, spit, and cum.
But most beautiful of all was his big doll eyes that looked so far away, lost in his still tortuous pleasure.
“I love you so much my perfect little princess.”
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blancetude · 2 years
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Of Rain & Lilacs
Alpha!Jungkook x Omega!Chubby!Reader
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❝ I broke my rules for you. ❞
* This is a chapter prequel for an upcoming series ‘Autumn Leaves’ OT7 x Omega!Chubby!Reader
**NOT PROOFREAD**
𝔰𝔶𝔫𝔬𝔭𝔰𝔦𝔰: When Jeon Jungkook first met the strange Omega everyone had been whispering of she looked every bit like a delicate butterfly, not knowing he would eventually pluck her wings.
𝔚𝔞𝔯𝔫𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔰: strangers to lovers to estranged (?) Angst, Eventual Comfort, Fluff, Verbal & Physical Bullying, Fat Shaming, Eventual Dubcon Smut-ish, Lots of Tears
𝔐𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱
If you were to ask your high school classmates to describe you in one word they would all say the same thing: Strange.
Now fast-forward four years later and ask your university peers the same thing. This time they would all say: Definitely strange.
Growing up you always knew you were a bit different. If it wasn’t your mother constantly reminding you to stop saying good morning to all the trees you passed or apologizing to a rose bush for picking a drying stem off of it because people don’t like different, they’ll laugh at you.
Your father would console your mother telling her it was you just being a kid, that you’ll grow out of it when you presented, but that was just the beginning.
Nights were filled with screaming matches from your mother as she picked at your clothes and hairstyles deeming them embarrassing to your family, that your siblings are too ashamed to be seen with you cause who wears huge sun hats and knee-high boots together? It was already bad that you’d presented as an Omega in a long lineage of Alphas.
Your family lived in an uber religious rural town in the countryside so imagine the utter scandal you caused at age 15 when you showed up to church sporting a pink buzz cut with cute little red hearts after your mother yelled at you the night before for wanting to give yourself an undercut.
You still traced the scar on your arm you got after your father threw a bottle at you for daring to humiliate him like that.
Their constant ill-treatment didn’t stop after you’d graduated and moved to a university 6 hours away however. The occasional phone call from your mom or bother telling you that you wouldn’t amount to anything would remind you that yes they were still (unfortunately) alive and well.
At least now when you walked through the halls of your school in your rainbow waistcoat, people would whisper when you’d walk by and not saying something to your face.
“Hey freak! Come here!”
Maybe you spoke too soon.
Choi Gaeun. Her name means “kind” and “beautiful” you could scoff at that. Sure she looked like she stepped straight out of a magazine but she was anything but kind.
Gaeun has got it out for you since you’d moved into the city. You’d barely spoken a full sentence to the girl before the whole campus had your name spilling from their lips with sordid slander attached.
“Hellllooo? You stupid or somethin?”
You sighed and clutched your purse, ready to escape any venom dipped words Gaeun was ready to toss your way but you were too late.
You almost escaped but Gaeun was faster. She had put a perfectly manicured hand on your shoulder and shoved you back down onto the bench you were enjoying your smoothie on.
“Aren’t omegas supposed to be obedient little rats?” The Alpha girl sneered, her posse of other rich Alphas from elite families lingering behind her like ducklings.
“What do you want Gaeun?” You muttered, hand clutching the strap of your fuzzy purse tightly as you looked around nervously.
It was fruitless to expect anyone to help. Most of the other students either ignored the situation, quietly watched from a distance, or asked if you were okay after the group of bullies were out of sight.
You just wanted to enjoy your smoothie in peace before your next class but Gaeun’s life goal was to ruin any chance at peace you desired.
“Oh so it does speak, at least it’s not completely stupid.” Another girl, Jangmi if you remembered correctly, laughed from Gaeun’s left.
Gaeun crossed her arms in front of her busty chest, her eyes looking you up and down.
“Oh I’m sorry, did I interrupt your conversation with the grass?” A chorus of laughter erupted behind her as you shrunk into yourself.
Sticks and stones, sticks and stones.
“I-I have to go to class…” you made a move to stand but was pushed back down again, this time hard enough that you dropped your smoothie all over yourself resulting in a lot of unwanted stares and laughter shot your way.
A deep flush burned your ears as you frantically took your sweater off and tried to dab the mess away all the while Gaeun pointed and laughed loudly.
“Are you okay?” The crowd hushed as the one and only Jeon Jungkook, prized Alpha and most sought after student on campus, pushed passed the hoard and kneeled down in front of you, picking up your soiled purse from the ground.
“Kookie!” Gaeun chirped, her voice going up several octaves as she twirled a bleached strand of hair between her nimble fingers.
Jungkook looked back for a brief second, shooting her a friendly smile.
“I’m oka-“
“She’s fine!” Gaeun stepped between you two as Jungkook and you got up. She was quick to dust off your shoulder as if that would do anything and bat her expensive eyelashes at the star Alpha.
“She‘s just a clumsy little thing, right?”
You fought the urge to roll your eyes at her desperate change of attitude. You were certain she would bark if Jungkook asked her to.
Gaeun pinched your elbow hard at your lack of response making you quickly nod your head and look down at your ruined shoes.
Jungkook didn’t look all too convinced as he handed you your purse, a frown weighing heavy on his handsome features.
“But your cute sweater is all sticky now…”
Your head snapped up in surprise, not expecting the simple compliment from the most popular Alpha on campus.
Gaeun’s jaw clenched for a brief moment, a sure sign that you would pay for it later.
Before you could mutter a thank you the heavy bells rang out through the stone walls, signaling the start of your afternoon class.
Most students who stayed to watch the scene unfold were now rushing to make it to their assigned buildings.
“Oh! We have to go!” Gaeun was quick to hug Jungkook’s toned arm to her chest, not shy to press herself against him flirtatiously. “We need to go to class Kookie!”
When she saw that you weren’t moving she shot you a warning glare, her eyes flashing a dangerous shade of red.
You tensed at the silent threat and scooped up the rest of your things, wanting nothing more than to make it back to your tiny apartment and mourn your soiled sweater in peace.
“Wait, you can’t walk around like that- here.”
A tiny gasp left your lips when Jungkook slipped off his dark green hoodie, his shirt riding up just enough to tease his firm stomach.
Your eyes shot nervously between his extended arm and Gaeun’s equally shocked expression.
If you took his offer you’d no doubt be mauled by Gaeun and her pack of mindless followers, but if you didn’t take his offer you’d hurt the kind Alpha’s feelings AND have to suffer the walk back to your place in a goopy sticky mess.
Jungkook didn’t really give you a chance to make a decision before he was gently helping you tug off your garment, his sweater now drowning your much smaller figure.
Your mouth open and closed, no words coming out as you tried to thank him but also save your neck as Gaeun’s raspberry scent was turning dangerously sour.
“There, much better!” His lips turned up in the most breathtaking bunny smile you’d ever seen. “See you around okay?”
And with that the boy turned and walked away, a now pouty and whining Gaeun tugging on his arm looking like a child throwing a tantrum.
You felt like your feet where melting into the ground holding you hostage. Did that really just happen? Did Jeon Jungkook of all people on this ridiculously huge campus give you his equally ridiculously huge sweater?
You would convince yourself it most definitely was a dream if it wasn’t for the scent of fresh rain and lilacs that gripped your entire being, your knees suddenly becoming wobbly and your heart rate speeding up.
So this was the smell of an elite Alpha.
Sure you came from a family of pure Alphas who had a wide variety of scents but nothing compared to Jungkook’s scent.
Jungkook’s scent seeped deep into your bones, turning your brain into mush until all your omega could pitifully whine was Alpha, Alpha, Alpha.
Oh this was not good at all.
You shut your stupid Omega instincts that preened for the boy away as you scurried off in the opposite direction to your apartment. The sooner you took the delicious smelling garment off the sooner your mind would stop racing with foolish thoughts of a certain Alpha.
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The next morning you paced back and forth in your one room apartment, fingers nervously fiddling with the sleeve of your cardigan as you thought of ways to approach Jungkook and thank him for lending you his sweater yesterday.
You had baked him cookies as a thank you, said treats were packaged in a frog patterned bag with a silky purple bow holding it shut.
It wasn’t too childish was it?
What if he didn’t like cookies, what if he didn’t even want his sweater back cause you washed it and now it smells like you and he doesn’t want his lover to think he’s two-timing them and you’d unintentionally home wreck a beautiful relationship–
You rushed to your bedroom and dove head first into your nest, desperately gathering as much blankets as you could and rolling yourself up tightly in them.
The weight of the comforters gently eased your nerves that were building up into a panic attack.
You hummed to yourself as you willed your emotions to still, not wanting to ruin your day before it even started.
Jeon Jungkook wasn’t like Gaeun. He wouldn’t make you feel icky and sad like she did. His smile was friendly, not condescending like everyone else’s.
After a few minutes you unraveled yourself from your safety cocoon and gathered your things, ready to thank your savior.
Or maybe not.
You only had one class with Jungkook in the afternoon but it was almost impossible to approach the tall boy as he was always surrounded by numerous admirers.
You couldn’t blame the small crowd that followed him everywhere, I mean he was Jeon Jungkook for God’s sake.
Jungkook came from a family of Elite Alphas, much like yours. Elite Alphas were the top of the food chain, many becoming A list celebrities, doctors, or important business people.
To be born into an Elite Alpha line was nothing short of a great honor. Except for you.
Omegas weren’t rare but being born an omega from an Elite Alpha line certainly was. Omega’s we’re almost always looked down upon if they weren’t anything but obedient little caregivers. The highest position an Omega could have was a model, but only because they were already seen as objects to dress up and gawk at.
You got the short end of the stick Gaeun would tell you often. Not only were you an embarrassing Elite Omega but you were fat, nasty, ugly.
Sure you were curvier than the average student on your campus, your thighs thicker, hips wider and tummy softer but you weren’t a monster.
You always knew that although you had Elite blood running through your veins, it meant nothing as long as you were an Omega.
You peeked around the corner of the wall you were trying to hide behind from as you watched Jungkook bid his friends goodbye, no doubt making his way back to the Alpha dorm for his zero period.
Waiting three Mississippis, you half jogged down the hall to catch up to the raven-haired boy, slightly out of breath as you called out to him.
Jungkook pulled his earbud out from his right ear before turning, his head slightly tilted in surprise before he gave you the same friendly smile from yesterday when he saw who called him.
“Oh! Hey cherry!” You stopped before him, now it was your turn to tilt your head. “Um, cherry? Why am I- oh!” You awkwardly laughed and lightly smacked your forehead with your palm.
“Cause of the cherry smoothie I spilled all over myself yeah-“ oh this was painful.
Jungkook laughed lightly, clearly meaning the nickname with no ill intent.
“Was it that obvious it was cherry? Oh no did I really walk around smelling like that?” You thought out loud, Jungkook quirking a pierced eyebrow up in amusement at your rambling.
“No it wasn’t that strong you smell more like-“ He suddenly leaned in close giving you a clear reminder of how much larger he was compared to you. “Old books and sweet coffee. Cute.”
You squeaked and jumped back, your eyes wide as Jungkook leaned back, loud laughter rocking his shoulders happily.
You frowned and pushed the bag containing his sweater and treats into his arms.
“I was going to thank you for helping me yesterday but now I’m second guessing my decision…” you grumbled at the boy.
Jungkook wiped an imaginary tear from his eye before catching the bag in his arms.
His big eyes sparkled in interest as he dug his inked arm into the bag, pulling out your gratitude cookies.
“What’s this?” He smiled inspecting the cute packing.
“I’m bad at words so I hope you like cookies.” You explained with a shy smile.
Jungkook wasted no time in shoving the rest of the bag under one arm, his fingers working open the bag and popping a whole cookie into his mouth, moaning softly at the sweet taste.
You willed any improper thoughts away as you watched him savor his treat.
“These are really good! Did you make them?” He spoke around the cookie, looking like a happy bunny chewing away.
You blushed lightly at his praise, your pigtails bouncing as you nodded happily.
“Yep! I call them. Smeaches!”
Jungkook stopped mid bite into another cookie as he looked down at you muddled.
“A who?”
“A smeach!” You corrected him, “a sugar cookie but with a smidge of peach so you know, smeaches.”
You stated it so matter-of-factly that Jungkook almost felt foolish for questioning you.
There was a pause between you two before the Alpha erupted into another fit of laughter, getting the attention of a few passing students wondering why he was even talking to you.
“Smeaches, oh man that’s the best thing I’ve heard all year.” He groaned as his laughter was starting to cause an ache in his tummy.
You tried to look offended but his laughter was too infectious so you joined in with your own light giggle, happy that Jungkook liked his gift.
“Thank you for this…” he looked a little unsure, eyebrows raised a bit as he tried to remember your name.
“(Y/n)!” You introduced yourself with a shy smile.
“Oh right! Sorry I know we have a class together, I don’t know why I didn’t introduce myself to you sooner. I’m Jungkook. Jeon Jungkook. It’s a pleasure.”
He held out a hand for you to shake which you didn’t hesitate to do, trying not to think too much about how his hand practically swallowed yours whole.
Of course you already knew his name, I mean this is Jeon Jungkook we’re talking about, who didn’t know him?
“The pleasure is all mine Jungkook.” You politely stated, a bit reluctant to drop your hand to your side awkwardly.
“Then, I’ll see you around yeah?”
You tried not to show the disappointment on your features as he took a step back, fixing the bag that was under his arm.
Maybe this would be the last time you got to talk to him, considering his popularity and how hard it was to get him alone.
Oh well, you paid his kindness forward that’s all you needed to do anyway.
“Yeah, see you!” You waved him goodbye, watching as he continued down the path to the dorms, happily munching on the cookies.
Except it wasn’t the last time you would run into the Alpha.
It wasn’t even a week since your last talk that he plopped down onto the bench next to you in the courtyard as you were writing a paper for your sociology class, catching you completely off guard.
He didn’t come alone, happily introducing you to his Beta friend Yugeom.
You learned that they were both majoring in Ethnomusicology, something that had you thinking he couldn’t be any cooler than he was now.
The three of you chatted for a bit before you needed to head to your next class, a promise to finish your conversation another time.
Slowly but surely your path would cross with Jungkook’s a friendly relationship blossoming between you both much to your excitement and Gaeun’s frustration.
Her bullying got worse the more you and Jungkook spoke to each other. What started off as verbal harassment was bleeding into a shoulder shove here or a jab from her elbow there.
You willed yourself to ignore her as much as possible. You were used to her commenting on your looks and bizarre mannerisms but when she poked your exposed arms and told you that nobody wanted to see a fat pig running around, you’d hug yourself and walk away as fast as you could, not daring to let her see the tears stinging your eyes.
You couldn’t help that your body was shaped different, that the trees bid you good day, that the clouds and the sky smiled back at you and that you were positive the stray cats you fed understood you.
You had a friend or two growing up but it was nothing compared to how Jungkook almost seemed to seek you out, a new friend trailing behind him waiting to meet the odd omega he would often bring up.
Even his friends thought you were strange. Not in a bad way of course, in an almost refreshing kind of way.
You weren’t afraid to speak your mind, you always gave them weird but yummy home baked treats and you didn’t seem to swoon over the fact that they were Alphas.
Most other people would try to use their sub-gender as a means to talk to them, always with the intent of mating or being close for future connections but you weren’t like that at all. You liked Jungkook and his friends for who they were.
Jungkook often thought about how it seemed like this was the first time you even had friends to begin with.
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Yes, Captain!
Beidou x Gender Neutral Reader
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𝔰𝔶𝔫𝔬𝔭𝔰𝔦𝔰: You never learned how to swim despite your family being fishermen. Your beloved Captain Beidou can teach you.
𝔤𝔢𝔫𝔯𝔢: fluff, idiots to lovers, trauma healing
𝔴𝔞𝔯𝔫𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔰: thalassophobia, near death experience, minor character death, a smooch or two.
**NOT PROOFREAD**
𝔐𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱
-ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ- -ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ- -ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ-
The weather in Liyue Harbor was exceptionally good today, the sun warm and the water cool to the touch. Almost nice enough to make a person want to drop everything and jump in.
Almost.
You sat patiently by an eastern dock, a hand above your eyes as you scanned the shoreline for any signs of the jolly boat carrying a few sailors and their Captain from The Crux.
Your family owned a tiny fishing stall just a little ways north of the huge city and you were in charge of packaging and trading the needed fish to Captain Beidou and her crew.
She had helped your family out of poverty, her requests every other week being what kept a roof over your families head so it was safe to say that you held Beidou at a very high regard.
The need to see her outweighed the itching anxiety you felt sitting by your crate on the dock.
The occasional creaking of the worn wood underneath your feet, the loud calls of sailors working and the cries of children playing would be comforting to others but not in your case.
They only served in feeding your jumpy demeanor, your need to run away only getting heavier the more you waited for the jolly boat to dock.
Almost as if sensing your growing distress, a booming voice called out your name.
“(Y/n)! Hey kid!” Beidou was waving happily in your direction, standing tall and proud at the head of the boat looking like the perfect image of a poised leader.
“Captain!” You excitedly called back, taking a few steps to the edge and waving back with just as much enthusiasm.
“It’s been a while, did I make you wait?” Beidou grinned, climbing out of the jolly boat. Her vermilion eyes flicking over to the crate of fish behind you.
“Nope!” You lied, “I just got here actually.” You didn’t want her to think you were creepy if you admitted that you waited almost 30 minutes for her.
“Good, I’m dying for drink. I’m sure your Pops won’t mind if I steal you away for another hour or so?”
You agreed too fast, Beidou laughing as she swung an arm around your shoulder, accidentally knocking your sun hat right off your head and into the deep water below.
“Oh I’m sorry honey.” Beidou chuckled moving to the edge to retrieve your hat.
“W-Wait–“ you reached out to hold her back, wanting to say it was alright, it was just a silly hat you could easily buy a new one but she was was already kneeling at the edge of the dock, her head peering over the side spotting your hat.
“There it is!” As soon as you saw your beloved Captain Beidou reach over the side, dangerously close to the endless abyss of water, your heartbeat hammered loudly in your ears and your feet moved before you could even register what you were doing.
Beidou grunt as you lunged forward, your arms wrapped tightly around her middle, your adrenaline gave you new found strength allowing you to pull the woman back flat against your chest.
“Don’t go, don’t go–“ you whimpered against her shoulder, tears soaking her fluffy cape.
“(Y/n) honey look at me.” Beidou managed to release herself from your grip, collecting your shaking figure into her strong arms.
The surrounding sailors and vendors watched the spectacle with curious eyes, whispers and mumbles.
Beidou sent her one crewman off with the crate of fish, while the other helped dismiss the slowly growing crowd around you.
Beidou slipped one arm under your knees and the other under your back, scooping you up with little to no effort at all.
At any other occasion you would have swooned but right now in the middle of a panic attack you were mortified.
You were supposed to protect Beidou, but she was always the one to hold you and make sure you were okay, you were ashamed of yourself. You needed to be stronger for her, show her that her efforts were not in vain and that you could do so much more.
Beidou carried you all the way to Yanshang Teahouse, giving Yelan a friendly nod before she was escorted to a private room, sitting down on the large couch that stood in the middle of the dimly lit room.
She held you close to her, gently running her hands through your hair and cooing sweet words into your ear until you were calm enough to lift your head from her shoulder.
“There’s those beautiful eyes,” she smiled warmly, brushing back a few strands of hair. “Are you calm now my dear? Do you want to tell me what’s going on in that beautiful head of yours?”
You sniffled like a child, rubbing your glossy eyes with the back of your hand. “I’m sorry for causing so much trouble…”
Beidou was quick to press a slim finger to your lips, tutting softly. “Nuh uh, you know better than to apologize for something that’s out of your control. Now tell me, what’s got you so upset? Were you worried I would fall into the sea? Is that it?”
You gave a hesitant nod, knowing it sounded absolutely ridiculous to have such a fear but you couldn’t relive your trauma again, not to someone you care for so deeply.
“And why is that honey? Why did that scare you?” She spoke in such a soft and gentle manner, her hand dropped from the crown of your head to your hand, her thumb rubbing soothing circles on your palm.
“I-I…” you took a deep breath, Beidou’s crimson eye showing you encouragement to continue. “When I was little I went fishing with my younger sister by the docks, we were just doing what we always did, bring in the catch and make it back home as simple as that. It should have been that simple, but it… it wasn’t. I’m pulling up this huge wish and she sees I’m struggling so she jumps in to help me but… she lost her footing and fell into the water below.”
You harshly rubbed your eyes again, trying to will sway the hot sting of fresh tears.
“She fell in and I was just frozen. I never learned how to swim so all I could was find anything to try and help her up. She drowned right in front of me. I was supposed to protect her! As her older sibling it’s my duty to make sure she was safe!”
Beidou nodded along, wrapping her arms around your waist as she gently rocked you side to side.
“When I saw you so close to the water I just thought of my sister and how I was so scared that the same would happen to you. I know it’s silly I mean you’re Captain Beidou, but I care about you and I don’t want anything bad to happen to you. It would kill me.”
Beidou stayed silent, her eyes searching your own before she leaned in, placing a gentle kiss against your forehead.
She knew from your father of his youngest daughter’s untimely demise but she never heard it come directly from your own lips. She felt proud that you finally felt comfortable enough to trust her with such a personal experience, vowing to prove to you that you can surrender yourself completely to her for she would never want you to feel like you needed be afraid to be vulnerable like this.
“You don’t have to worry about me. As long as I’m around you’ll always be safe and I promise you I’ll never do anything stupid to keep us apart. I care about you too.”
She pulled away, a teasing smirk on her plush lips as she watched the blush on your cheeks darken your ears and neck as well. So cute.
You willed your poor little heart to still as you stared dumbly up at the beautiful woman, your position and exchanged words dawning on you as you squeaked and shot up from your position still on her lap.
Beidou gave her signature hearty laugh before lifting her hand to intertwine your fingers together.
“Meet me tomorrow evening at Wangshu Inn, I think I know how to help you heal.”
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“Oh no no no, this isn’t a good idea!” You shook your head, beginning to walk away from the lake by the tiny fishing village that lay abandoned near the Inn.
After Beidou’s bold remarks last night you thought that she would give you one of those mature adult talks that every person in power gives to their subordinates but no she just had to lure you to the shore of the crisp clear water.
“Come on honey it’ll just be a tiny dip, I promise you I’ll keep you safe.” The brown haired woman’s tone left no room for argument as you nervously gazed between her and the water.
A defeated sigh left your lips as you began to strip down your outer layers with a soft blush.
Beidou didn’t even try to look away, giving you a flirtatious smirk as you stepped closer, clad in only your underwear.
You hated the feeling of wet clothes tight against your skin so you tried to force back any insecurities and slipped your hand into her own stretched out one.
“You promise you won’t let me go?” You hesitated.
“You have my word as Captain of The Crux. I would never put you in harms way.”
With another nervous nod you slowly stepped further into the cool water, your skin prickling with goosebumps as Beidou led you further and further in.
“Don’t worry I’m here.” Beidou reassured you, the water was now to your mid chest and the panic was starting to sink a bit.
She moved your arms to wrap around her neck which you clutch onto for dear life as she walked you in further and further.
A soft whimper left your lips, although you knew Beidou wouldn’t let you go, your trauma was resurfacing making your limbs feel numb and heart rate spike.
“Okay I’m going to let you go–“
“No! No please don’t let me go please!” Your eyes were wide, the fear in them breaking her heart.
“Shush bunny, listen to me.” She gently shushed you, starting to unhook your arms from around her neck.
“You trust me don’t you? You know I would never harm you right?” Your teary eyes shut tight for a moment before you started to release yourself from her.
She wouldn’t let you drown, she cares about you, she told you herself. Oh archons if you do die at least you were able to die in her wonderfully strong arms.
“That’s it bunny, now move your arms like this. Good! Now kick your legs out, that’s right! Oh you’re doing amazing!” Her heavy praise gave you a burst of confidence, enough that you allowed her to completely let go of your arms as she led you deeper till the water was up to your neck.
Yeah this was fine, oh the water level was rising that’s okay.
Nope this isn’t okay, why can’t you feel the ground underneath you anymore? Were you still supposed to flap your limbs around?
The previous confidence you had was quickly killed as the panic seeped into your bones again. You flung your arms wildly, eyes shut tight as images of your little sister in a similar position flashed through your mind.
Your lungs felt tight and your mind foggy. If this how your poor sister felt in her last moments?
It should have been you.
It should have been you.
“Look at me! (Y/n) baby look at me, I’m here!” Beidou rushed to your side, pressing your body flush against her own trying to calm you down.
When her words seemed to die on deaf ears she thought of the only way she could think of to get your attention. She just silently hoped you could forgive her for this.
Your frantic movement was ceased in record time the moment you felt those plush lips that haunted your dreams press firmly against your slightly parted ones.
If you felt light before in the water, you were sure you were floating up to Celestia now as you melted against the tall woman.
Beidou tried not to smile against your lips as she felt yours begin to move so sweetly back, accepting her method so readily.
The Captain pulled away first, your own lips chasing hers as she laughed at your hazy gaze.
“You back with me baby?” Her teasing sent a cold shiver down your spine, body gravitating to be as close to her own warmth as possible.
Sure you felt like you were going to drown but if it meant having Beidou kiss you silly and call you baby you’d jump into every body of water you came across.
“I’m sorry.” You pouted, not blaming the woman if she thought teaching you was fruitless.
Instead said woman shocked you by letting out another hearty laugh, shaking her wet hair from her exposed eye.
“You’re so worried about me that you don’t even notice you’re swimming with no problem!”
Your head snapped down to confirm her accusation only to see that she was right. You were swimming so flawlessly, almost as if you belonged in the water all this time.
“Oh my archons! You’re right! I’m swimming! I’m doing it! I’m agh–!”
Your excitement was short lived as you swallowed a mouthful of lake water, Beidou not being able to hold back her laughter as she dragged you out of the water, bringing you safely to shore.
She patted your back as you coughed, and she wiped your tears, her thumb swiping across your bottom lip slowly.
“I did say I would keep you safe didn’t I? A Captain always keeps her promise.”
You looked down at her lips as she leaned in closer, pulling you right against herself again as your arms found purchase around her neck once more.
“Yes Captain, thank you.” You giggled.
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