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butterfly-writer · 3 months

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Unexpected Interest

Mizu x Male!Prostitute!Reader Summary: Mizu came to Madame Kaji for one thing, to know where to find Abijah Fowler and in order to do so, Madame Kaji requires Mizu to do a mission for her; to kill a girl who is living in suffering with a powerful man. As Mizu waits for the time for her to do her mission, someone knocks on the door. Mizu does not want company, but perhaps she will like this person’s company?

★☽A/N: Blue Eyed Samurai is such a good series! I’m just a bit shocked by the amount of adultery the series had- It kept on flashing me :crying:

Contents: FLUFF - SLIGHT ANGST

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Mizu came to Madame Kaji for one thing, to know where to find Abijah Fowler after her interaction with the man who hides the white man. And in order to get the information she desires, Madame Kaji requires Mizu to do a mission for her; to kill a girl, Kinuyo, who is living in suffering with a powerful man that controls everyone in town, he was named “Boss Hamata.”

As Mizu waits for the time for her to do her mission, someone knocks on the door of her room. She felt pissed. When she waited for Madame Kaji a few hours later, many prostitutes came to her and she declined all of them. She sighed in frustration and quickly gave a response in a stern and harsh tone, “I requested no company.”

The person on the other side spoke in a soft and gentle voice. “Madame thought we could offer you some sake, sir.” Now that was interesting. A male voice? Could it a male prostitute? Though, thinking back, she did see some male prostitutes, fat men. She kinda felt disgusted by the amount of male clients, and even the male prostitutes. Mizu sighed again. “You may come in,” she answered.

She heard the doors open and there was a male prostitute. But the male wasn’t what she expected. He was young, around her age, and was quite attractive. She couldn't stop staring at him.

He didn't seem to mind and continued to pour the sake into a cup. It was like a plate, but had the ability to hold liquid, such as sake.

Mizu felt intrigued by the prostitute. “What's your name?” She asked with a monotone tone. The male didn't respond, that was pissing her off a bit. "I asked a question," she said sternly. “Y/N, sir." he smiled softly, still not facing her.

She repeated the name in her name, as if she didn't want to forget the name. She felt the name was fitting for him

She continued to watch him, feeling somewhat intrigued. His eyes were covered by a thin white cloth, tied behind head. She wondered why he wore it. She thought it could be a sensory issue or he could be blind and prefers if his clients had no knowledge of it. But she quickly removed the second theory when she saw him looking at her through the cloth, turning his body to face towards her and give her the sake.

He bowed his head and held the cup up, the sake moving slightly. Mizu felt suspicious, truly. Her curiosity and suspicion lingered. She hesitantly took the cup from his hands and he lifted his head up.

She took note of the way he looked at her. Despite the disadvantage of no eyesight, he seemed to be looking at her with curiosity. “Your eyes..” She felt surprised to hear this. So he could see through them? She thought curiously. “Whatever clever insult you thought of will not be as clever as you thought it would be,” she said with a slight grim face. She was used to people calling her names, like “mixed breed” for an example. She thought he would be no different to the rest of them.

That's why she was shocked when he said “they're beautiful, a color I've never seen outside of the sky and sea” with a smile on his face. She was also surprised he could see her eye color through the white cloth, she concluded that it must be thin, able to hide his eyes but still gave him the ability to see. “That's.. New,” she muttered out, drinking the sake. It wasn't anything fancy and overly good sake, but it's good considering the place must have good funds from their clients.

“Is it? Though do tell me why your eyes are the color they are?” He asked with his head tilted to the side. Mizu stayed silent, a solemn face displayed on her face. She wasn't proud of being mixed. After all, she was always called names and such for her mixed race, her eye color is a clear indication that she was mixed. She was somewhat shocked that he didn’t realize that on his own. She hated that she was different, mixed, she blamed her white father, one of the white men who came to Japan and had her with her mother.

"It's none of your business," Mizu replied coldly, her eyes narrowing slightly. "I would like to know. If you wish, I will leave once you tell me why your eyes are the color they are," Y/N compromise.

Mizu sighed heavily, taking a deep breath before finally relenting. "My father... he was one of those white devils who came to Japan." Her voice trembled slightly as she spoke, her hands clenched into fists beneath the table. "He raped my mother and left me here, cursed with these eyes. I've spent my entire life trying to erase his name from existence."

Her gaze shifted away from him, unable to meet his eyes directly. "Now, please leave me alone."

But the male prostitute continued to sit there, staring at her despite his eyes being covered. “I said to leave me alone.” her tone was harsh. Nothing, he continued to sit there. She turned to look at him. She saw the same blank face he had the entire interaction they had. “Are you deaf too?” Her voice caused him to flinch by the sudden harshness in her tone. “No..” He responded softly.

“Then leave.” Reluctant, he nodded and turned his back to exit the room. Something in her didn’t want him to leave, something about him intrigued her, despite that she found him annoying, his company was refreshing. She always traveled alone until recently. Perhaps she’ll allow him to stay a bit more.

Just before he could take a step outside the room, her voice echoed from her side of the room. He turned to see her, slightly blushed, with a slight flustered face, looking at him. “You can stay.” She turned her head away to not meet his concealed eyes. Her reaction was something he was surprised at. Her demeanor before was utterly different than her behavior now. Perhaps she did enjoy his company and felt alone without him? However, he did catch glances at his companion earlier when he was entertaining another client.

The male prostitute smiled, feeling fairly relieved that she enjoyed his company. Something about her. Considering that Y/N didn’t know Mizu’s true gender, he felt she was a respectable man, unlike the men that go in and out of the brothel. She was different.

“Very well.” He smiled.

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carattpink · 4 months

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Just One Punch (M!reader x Blue Eye Samurai)

Meet (m/n), a man who has no idea on what he’s doing but is somehow the strongest. he can take on anything with just one punch, he’s is not known but soon will be…

story is on wattpad

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mermaidfanficlibrary · 4 months

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🌊. The Onyro's Demon | Blue Eye Samurai x Male Reader

The description is down below. This is also on my Wattpad and Quotev! Enjoy!

There was a boy born from one of the four foreigners that had set foot into Edo Japan, but what he didn't know that there was a fifth man amongst them. That man was but a servant to the white man that had brought with them to help with their illegal trades. Impregnating one of the whores in Madame Kaji's tea house, the man gave birth to an E/c eyed demon. Those eyes rivaled that of the Onryo that he sought out to befriend. When he was 5, the demon wandered into Yokohama, searching for the rumored boy that had eyes just like him. The two had worked as swordsmith apprentices, becoming that of family with each other. A demon and an onyro, a bloodthirsty duo that only had one thing they wanted to fulfill in life… Kill the 5 foreigners that had brought them into existence.

WARNING: -Sexual Assault, Murder, Weapons, Death, Suicide, Gore, Abuse, Sexual Themes, Rascism, Homophobia, Dismemberment, Will add more if needed

Do not repost or translate without my explicit permission! Reblogs are welcome!

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unluckiestmember · 6 months

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Mizu (Blue Eye Samurai) X GN! Reader

Characters: Mizu from "Blue Eye Samurai"

Tags: Acquittances to Lovers, doubtful thoughts, overprotectiveness, training/practicing, fluff and breaking down walls/layers.

Warning: SFW

A/N: I can't recommend this enough; PLEASE go check out Blue Eye Samurai on Netflix. It definitely is a great series when it comes to character development and story telling. If you're as big of a fan of Arcane as me, give it a watch.

When it comes to Mizu, you have to crack her outer shell to see her true nature.

She’s like a wild animal; Impossible to tame, but when done the results are breathtaking and beautiful.

At first, Mizu thought nothing of you.

You were just another citizen strolling about Japan. An obstacle.

So it comes as no surprise that she ignored you in favor of continuing her journey of revenge.

But you were as persistent as she was.

And the more battles you two encountered, the more injuries were carried.

The more injuries carried, the more you had to care for one another.

And the more care that was poured into each wound, the more both of you filled up with affection for one another.

When you knocked down Mizu’s walls, you pushed past the oni and found a beautiful and strong woman.

Mizu’s demeanor softens considerably around you, favoring playful banter over sarcastic insults.

She offers to teach you how to fight like a samurai. Or at least like herself.

Sometimes she’ll go overboard training.

But she’ll always tend to any wounds she gives you.

Expect a bandaging up with the briefest of kisses onto your lips afterwards.

Inside and outside of combat, Mizu is overprotective of your wellbeing.

She’s lost everyone on her journey and she’d be damned if she lost you too.

Sometimes she will have the thoughts of her “oni ways” trying to persuade her that you’re like everyone else.

When this happens, reassure her you’re not going anywhere.

She will reassure you of the same.

Love has given Mizu a second chance. Life’s given Mizu a second chance.

Though she doesn’t feel she deserves it, she will not throw it away.

She will not throw you away.

She used to fight for revenge over honor, but now she fights for you.

Likes and retweets are always appreciated! I love you all, stay hydrated and have a good day! <3

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lustfulfuchsia · 4 months

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Knife

[A/n:I wrote this for a friend, and honestly, I know nothing about Mizu 😅.]

Summary:You shouldn't be so aroused with a katana to your throat

Type:Scenario:Smut:Mizu X Gn!Reader

Version:Blue eye samurai

!⚠️DNI MINORS⚠️!

You and Mizu weren't on the nicest terms. Always bickering and arguing with eachother, Mizu doesn't even know why she keeps you around. Today was no different. You were complaining and yelling as Mizu tried to speed off without you.

"God- Shut up will you? I'm trying to think" Mizu grumbles, trying to ignore you.

A huff turned Mizu attention to you, an annoyed look on both of your faces.

"Why? We have nothing to do right now, we're just walking" Mizu rolled her eyes at your words, thinking how dumb you have to be to think that.

After a few more complaints from you, she had enough. Snapping around and drawing a blade, she pinned you to the nearest tree, knife pressed against your throat.

"Shut up" she felt you shiver, watched your throat bob against the blade.

But them there was a blush, your face bright red as you stared at her. Mizu stopped, noticing that you clenched your legs together. She looked shocked, yet disappointed.

"Really? Your getting off to this? Your more Pathetic than I thought" Mizu slowly dragged the knife over your body, nicking some of your skin and clothes.

Your body trembled, trying your best to think of an excuse.

"I-I wouldn't! Not to you," Your breath hitched as her knee brushed against your crotch, she knew what she was doing.

You squirmed, the cold tip of the knife slowly cutting through your clothes. She looked into your eyes, making you shiver at her cold stare.

"I've seen how you look at me, how you react to the smallest touch. Your not slick" her knee pressed harder against your crotch.

You couldn't stop the moan that escaped your mouth, covering your mouth almost instantly. Mizu glared at you, yanking your hand from your mouth.

"No, don't hide it. I your quite loud when you finger yourself in your room." You froze, eyes wide and horrified. "Moaning my name out like I'm not in the room next to you... sometimes I'm tempted to join you, give you a real reason to moan my name"

Your knees felt weak as she pressed her knee harder against your crotch, your pussy started to ache and feel hotter than hell. Mizu grabbed your hip, stabbing the knife into the tree next to your head before helping you grind against her thigh. She watched as your hips rolled against her knee, a hidden smirk crossing her face at your almost pathetic noises. Eventually she moved her knee away, swiftly tugging down your pants she stared for a moment, huffing at the sight of your dripping arousal.

"Really? That aroused from just a few touches." She held her tongue, seeing how desperate you were amused her

Mizu ran two fingers along your folds, slowly dipping them into your aching hole. She watched your face, knowing her fingers where longer and thicker compared to yours. Mizus fingers were thick and calloused from all the years holding a blade, easily bigger than your fingers. Soft whimpers and moans left your mouth, grinding down desperately on her fingers. Her thumb pressed roughly against your clit, rubbing it had enough to make you gasp and squirm. Her free hand reached up and wiped the tears from your face, her eyes dark as she watched you tremble and cry from her touch.

"Does it feel good? It must be, since it's got you crying like a baby. " She gripped your face, pulling you into a rough kiss.

You instantly melted into her kiss, leaning into her desperately. You've been waiting for her lips to be upon yours, eager to feel her lips brush against your skin. And now, now that wish has come true. Mizu knows better than to leave hickeys. You two had important people to meet and talk to. It would be disrespectful to meet them with such inappropriate marks. Maybe another day she'll finally mark you as hers. Your legs started to shake, hips desperately bucking into her hand, your close. If you too weren't so busy she'd deny you for hours, and wouldn't stop until you were crying and shaking under her, begging her to let you cum. Mizu leans against you, pinning you to the tree with her body weight.

"Cum for me, y/n. Come undone on my hand" Those words were all it took.

With a cry you came on her hand, soaking her sleeve cuff and fingers with your cum. Slowly pulling her hand away, she stared at her glistening hand before bringing it up to her mouth. Mizu made eye contact with you as she licked your cum off her hand, eyeing you dangerously.

"Get dressed, we have places to be" Mizu wiped her hand off and pulled her knife out of the tree before helping you put your clothes back on.

[A/n:My friend, I hope this reaches your standards 😔. Again, I'm not sure if this is really Mizu, I've never watched the show. I hope you enjoyed]

#mizu blue eye samurai #mizu x reader #mizu #blue eye samurai #x reader #x male reader #afab reader

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mizuseyebrows · 2 months

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I want you to shiver —mizu x m!reader

HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY Y'ALL 🎀🩷

warning: nsfw. mdni. not proofread. she/her pronouns for mizu. handjob, fingering, penetration (just mentioned). hickeys, bites, praises. devoted sex?

includes: bttm!m!reader. amab!reader. top!mizu. not plot just sex. word count: 3k

summary: you and mizu are staying at a hotel and you're freezing out, so she decides to warm you up.

You and Mizu were staying in an old hotel in the hellish cold beginning of the winter. You had to stop to rest because the snowstorm had defeated you, but not Mizu, who seemed to be used to such low temperatures.

Mizu had stayed seated, you were resting wrapped up, while she studied the patterns on the blade of her katana. She glanced at you over her right shoulder as she listened to the shivering and chattering of your teeth.

She left the katana on the floor, very close to the futon, and approached you, cooing at you. She hugged you tightly around the waist to make you lie on your side so she could be able to kiss your forehead in that position.

Her hand went down your black haori until it reached its end. Your body jumped when you felt her palm on your belly making circular movements.

“Shhh…” She mumbled, closing her eyes.

You sighed shakily, from the cold and from feeling Mizu’s hand against your stomach. “H-How do you manage to stay so warm?” You stammered, clutching your hands at her blue haori.

“I learned to ignore the cold.” She whispered. Moved her hand lower, tracing with one finger, rubbing over your skin. She nuzzled her face on your shoulder, her lips pressing gently on your neck.

“I-I should have gue-guessed from the cold b-baths you take.” You giggled, still shivering violently from the cold seeping into your bones.

She laughed. Her fingers trailed lower and lower. She stopped herself before she went too low, instead running her hands up your back. She kissed you lightly on the neck.

“Shhh… shhh…” she whispered, nuzzling her cheek against your shoulder again.

“Gods… how c-come you’re not cold, dammit?” Your voice shook again as you undid Mizu’s hair bun to tangle your fingers in it.

“Because you’re keeping me warm, love.” She smiled, gently stroking your hip. “Shhh… it’s okay..” she whispered. “Relax… relax.”

You laughed and blushed. You felt a strong chill, but couldn’t tell if it was because of the cold or because of Mizu’s words. “Alright…”

“Hmm…” she hummed quietly, stroking your hip bones with her nails. “Close your eyes, my dear.” She leaned more on you, making you lie on your back, nibbling the crook of your neck.

You nodded softly and closed your eyes, stroking her hair gently. You tried to breathe deeply to relax and forget about the cold even a little.

“Good…” she whispered while kissing your neck again. “You have a lovely skin, darling.” She husked in your ear.

Her lips moved under your ear and down your neck before traveling down again, kissing your throat again and speaking into it once more.

“You… have a nice scent too…” she murmured, caressing your body and pressing her face into yours again.

You chuckled happily and put your hands inside Mizu’s haori, to caress her arms. “One of us should care about smelling good or not?” You teased, lovingly pinching her skin.

“Hmm…” she mumbled softly. “My goodness you are just adorable.” She mewled, kissing your neck again.

She began slowly tracing her fingers across your abdomen under the fabric of your clothes, her lips moving back up to your ear to growl,

“I could just eat you up.”

“Who’s stopping you?” You asked with a shaky giggle because of your shivers.

“Oh? No one, dear.” She replied in a breathy voice. “Just tell me… do you want me to?” Her fingers reached your obi, lightly untying it up stopping just before revealing your skin.

“Yes, please…” You asked, tightening your hands on her arms. “Give me warmth, darling.”

“I’ll give you more than warmth, baby…” she chuckled softly, pulling your haori down just enough to start kissing the exposed torso. Her lips moved up and down your skin, softly tracing your muscles with her lips.

She left little hickeys and bites along your body as she went, kissing every inch of skin she could reach along your stomach.

You gasped softly and pressed your hands to the fabric of the futon, enjoying her lips marking you. “It feels good, baby…” You licked your lips, still shivering a little.

“Shh...” she whispered against your belly button before taking your haori completely off. She began kissing your stomach again, tracing her tongue along the lines of your muscles. “You taste good…” she mumbled breathily.

“Fuck…” You slurred under your breath, squeezing your eyes shut. “I do, don’t I?”

“Mhm….” She hummed.

Her tongue moved to your hip, pressing her teeth to achieved another mark. She left her hickey, biting down and sucking harshly on your skin.

“You’re just… too delicious.” She mumbled softly, her mouth trailing to the beginning of your pants catching the fabric between her teeth playfully.

You bit your bottom lip hard as you felt your erection begin to harden. Having Mizu’s face so close to that area was not something easy to ignore.

You moved your hands down to her back under her haori and began to gently pinch her skin. “Thanks, my love.” You tried to avoid jerking her face.

She sighed, more like a groan, enjoying your fingers squeezing her soft skin. She trailed her lips up to your shoulder, kissing it while continuing to hold you tightly.

“You’re so cute… you know that? I don’t know how you manage to just get more and more adorable.. you’re just… hngh..” she growled, biting your shoulder and licking it.

You laughed blushing, brushing the skin of her lower back with your fingertips. “I don’t know, I’m just like that with you, I guess…” You felt pleased. Hearing so much devotion come out of her beautiful mouth made a shiver of cold combine with one of pleasure.

“Mmm… you really are…” she purred, “even the way you move and act is so adorable… you’re just so…” she mumbled while kissing you passionately on the lips, her hands caressing your shoulders

You giggled a little more, feeling your body suddenly shake as a gust of cold air brushed against your skin. Your teeth began chattering again from the cold air entering your room, causing your body to shiver.

She was taken aback, suddenly feeling the cold from the gust of air as well.

“Shh… Shh..” she murmured. She kissed below your chin, lightly sucking and biting on your skin. “Ignore the cold, my dear.” She whispered, as her lips came back up to kiss you. “Just focus on me.”

“I’m trying, but it’s fucking cold.” You hissed, squeezing your eyes shut.

“Shh…” she cooed you. “Concentrate on me… ignore the cold.” The cold air continued to chill the room, she even shivered a little bit but she continued. “I’m warming you up, my love.” She whispered, nibbling your lips.

“It would make me warmer if I felt your skin against mine, my love.” You joked affectionately, trying to stop trembling.

“Oh..? Would it now…” she teased softly, her hands moving all the way up the edge of your pants as her lips left yours. “Mmmm… maybe you’re right.”

She mumbled as she pulled down your pants. Shortly after, she managed to leave your bodies with nothing covering them; causing you both to moan as you felt the cold hit your wet, dripping crotches.

Not having clothes made the freezing air penetrated your bones much more and you shivered violently, which made you let out airy and trembling sounds. “Shit…”

“Shh… R-Relax….” She shakily murmured, her hands sliding down your body and caressing you to try and warm you up.

She pulled you closer, your bodies pressed tightly together. Her legs trapping your hips and her arms embracing your waist.

“It’s okay, darling… I’m here. Just stay still… I won’t let you get cold.” She soothed softly, kissing you on the forehead.

“When you act so loving… you look insanely hot.” You try to speak normally, feeling your throat tremble.

“Hmm…” she chuckled softly. “You’re just so cute when you tremble and stutter… I want you to keep trembling…” she said mischievously, moving her hands down your body again.

“Oh yeah? And how are you going to keep me trembling?” You let out an airy laugh, clenching your fists as you felt the cold hit you arms in Mizu’s back.

She cooed you again, pressing her body against yours. She traced the outline of your boner, causing your hips to jolt by their own. She began to gently pinch the sensitive skin and then rub her index finger on your slit.

“I’m going to make you tremble more…” she was breathing deeply as she felt how wet you were for her. “I want you to shiver.”

She leaned down and kissed you softly on the lips. You couldn’t help but stammer her name as you felt her tongue lick every part of your mouth and the way she was caressing your slit. It was difficult for you to follow the rhythm she imposed because of how she massaged the head of your erection, she did it so gently… she had you writhing under her.

She moaned against your tongue as soon as your hips began to jerk her hand. Feeling the skin slide into her palm had her salivating and rolling her eyes, even though she had them closed.

You whimpered a little loudly into the kiss and the first thing you did was thrust your hands behind her back, to suddenly clutch her to your chest. Mizu pulled away, her lips wet with your saliva and her breathing quickened; and she stopped the caresses she had been doing to your shaft.

“Do you like the feeling of our bodies pressed together?” she teased as she gave you wet kisses in your neck again.

She moved her hand away from your length to stroke your shoulders lovingly. Your erection was proudly trapped between the two of your stomachs.

“I love when your breasts touch my chest.” You confessed as you managed to get out of the pleasure fog that absorbed you recently. “They’re so soft…” Your sigh and your body trembled at the same time after that.

“Mhmm…” she hummed lusciously. “They are soft, aren’t they?” she nibbled the corner of your ear.

She began to grind her hips, savoring a moan as she bit her lower lip when felt your erection slide between her folds. She had to hold her hands on both sides of your head, to improve her rhythm.

You let out a hoarse growl as you felt how wet she was for you. The feeling was slippery and made your muscles tense. You closed your eyes and buried your head lightly on the futon. “Now you’re going to rub against me? Fuck!”

“Uh-huh…” she smiled sensually, moving her hips back and forth atop yours while her long hair began to tickle her back, which made her body squirm even more on top of you. “Do you like that?” she gasped, feeling like she would howl at such tempting expression of pleasure on your face.

“Fuck, yes!” You almost screamed, squeezing Mizu’s hips with your hands to make her grind harder above you. The wet sound that this produced made your body shake, along with the thin layer of sweat that allowed the cold to begin to attack again.

She groaned fiercely, clenching her hands on your chest now, feeling her hips spasm frenziedly. Her lips moved back up to your neck, and she began bruising your skin, her mouth open and sucking softly on your flesh.

“I want to keep you quivering this way…” she grunted after feeling your limbs trembling again. “I want you to be so dependent on me… on my body.” She breathed.

“I already am, baby… I already am…” You sobbed, needily pressing your arms to her hips in search of released.

“I know you are… I can feel you are.” She giggled slightly, her breathing becoming faster and her breath short. “Mmmm… my cute, shivering creature.”

“Creature…” You repeated in a mumble, pressing your hands on her bottom cheeks, stopping her movements for a few moments to catch your breath a little.

“Shh… just concentrate on me, darling.” She whispered, nibbling the base of your neck.

Your erection ached from all that stimulation without reaching an end; but no matter how much you wanted to rub Mizu’s hips against yours again, it was impossible. She pressed her thighs tightly to the sides of your body while she left many more marks above your nipples.

“Lean forward a little, please.” You asked with a smile, giving her butt a spank.

She yelped, surprised, the moment you hit her rear. Her thighs clenched at the burning sensation your palm left. She bit her lower lip, leaning forward towards you as if you had asked her to.

At the sight of her bust above your face, you stretched your head to kiss the curvature of her left breast, taking an experimental bite while your hands trembled at the idea of spanking that tender pale ass again.

She moaned breathily as you bit her boob, her body shaking slightly from the intense chill and the pleasure that shot through her.

“Mm…” she groaned, “you’re so… good.” She whispered, enjoying how you pull her nipple with your teeth.

“Move… I need you to…” Your hands squeezed her buttocks, making her rub frantically on the tip of your erection. You continued to kiss and lick her breast.

Some strangled noises came of her mouth. She felt her breath become faster as she rubbed her body against your boner. She leaned forward more, putting all her weight onto you. She let you do your work as she groaned softly.

“Ah… s-so good… oh… you’re so good… mmm…” she praised, tugging your hair.

“Mhmm…” You hummed on her skin, writhing again under her from the cold that attacked your legs. But also because of the excitement that kept building between you.

Your hands continued to move her hips against your abdomen. Unconsciously, because of the freezing air, your teeth chattered squeezing the skin of her breast, causing you to pinch it somewhat forcefully; it caused some sharp pain for her.

She let out a yelped when you nipped her breast, it was a strong pain and she quickly moved to pull your mouth off her chest.

“Please… not so hard… darling..” she groaned. She was shivering slightly, biting down on her lip to try and dull the pain.

“Sorry, sorry, sorry.” You placed a soft kiss on the bite mark on her breast and then licked it lovingly. “I’m sorry, my love…”

She wailed softly, your tongue licking her skin making her twitch. Her breaths came in small short breaths, and her body shivered even more. There was still some lingering pain but she smiled.

“Mm…. it’s… it’s okay…” She assured. She leaned down again to take her other breast into your mouth, letting out a loud whimper when she felt the tip of your tongue touching her erect nipple.

You sighed with pleasure as you started to sucked her boob again and began to caress her ass lovingly, absentmindedly running a finger along her folds, enjoying the sloppy sensation.

She giggled softly at your touch, moving her body slightly and giving you better access to her lips. She pushed her breast even more into your mouth, her breathing becoming heavier, her heartbeat quickening, it was intense pleasure she was feeling.

You smoothly slid your middle finger through her entrance, making circular movements. You softly bit around her areola, feeling her silky, wet walls around your digit. With a growl, you sinked two fingers in her spreading them, opening her gently.

She let out a little noise that encourages you to dip and curl your fingers. With experience, knowing Mizu’s insides like the back of your hand, you found that harsh spot that made her scream and roll her eyes in their sockets. And that glorious pleasurable cry didn’t take long to come.

“You’re a bad boy..” She hissed, squeezing her eyes shut.

You massaged here there with your fingertips, playfully nibbling on the nipple that was still in your mouth. You can’t help but let out a victorious smile feeling her grinding down on your knuckles with a shattered scream coming from her beautiful mouth.

When you removed your fingers from inside her, you immediately heard her beg for you not to stop. But you only separated yourself with a ‘pop’ from her breast and smiled triumphantly, then took your digits full of her essence to your mouth, melting at the taste of your beloved on your tongue.

She gagged at the image in front of her and couldn’t help but play with her own clit while her brow furrowed. She was a wet mess on top of you. She began to grid her hips again against your member, continuing to masturbate herself.

She moved her body frantically, her free hand squeezing and squeezing your skin tight.

She moaned loudly, her breathing becoming more erratic, when your salivating fingers came up to rub her clitoris. She looked at you with a moan caught in her throat from the stimulation, your eyes were so attractive, so alluring, and her body ached for something more.

“My darling…” she gasped softly, her mouth hovering above yours.

“My darling…” You repeated brushing your lips with hers, making her hips desperately grind atop you.

“Mm…” She moaned softly, as shrinking in place and bringing her hand to your wrist to stop what you were doing, it was too much.

You granted her wish and moved your hand away, watching with adoration how she threw her head back and supported herself with her hands on the futon.

Oh, the image she’s giving you right now…

You brought your hands to her hip bones and began to caress the skin tenderly. You lifted her body slowly, taking her by surprise, and then slid into her warm, wet cavity. You both let out a loud whimper at that and tilted your heads back from the sensations. Her feeling so full from you, and you finally feeling some release on your throbbing shaft.

She practically threw herself on you again to start kissing you passionately, while she got used to your sudden entry into her.

Neither of you two would last long but that was what had you so excited and eager to continue.

let me know if this is somewhat good, is my first time writing nsfw akdkkak 🎀🩷

#mizu x male reader #mizu x you #mizu x reader #blue eye samurai #mizu #mizu blue eye samurai #mizu bes #bes mizu #blue eye samurai mizu

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dreamstate4you · 5 months

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A journey of revenge

-> 1k words

-> Mizu x male reader

The romance is there... If you squint very hard.

Mizu and Ringo were on their way to Edo. Why? simple Alijah was heading there with his army to kill the shogun and Mizu would be there to kill Alijah.

The plan was simple. The journey wouldn't be too long,but mizu wanted to see someone in a familiar shop that was along their path.

Mr Shoto's shop. He secretly sold explosives illegally to try and rise funds for himself and his twin boys ,but on the outside he was a rundown shop that sold food to anyone willing to eat there.

Mizu and Ringo stood outside the shop. Ringo's curious nature getting the better of him as he started to ask "what are we doing here, Master?" he asked innocently.

Mizu answered him with silence. "stay here Ringo, I'll be back." and just like that mizu left Ringo outside and stepped inside the rundown wodden shop.

It was empty. It made sense considering this was a food shop in the middle of the forest. Behind the counter was a man. He was behind the counter. Looking down at his book records.

He looked up at the sound of the wooden door closing. Before he could say anything. One of the twins run from behind the counter to mizu.

"uncle mizu!" he said so enthusiasticly. His other younger twin shyly following behind him "hello, uncle mizu." he said less enthusiasticly.

Mizu couldn't help but smile at the younger kids that came to embrace him.

She had often bought most of her explosive or any illegals the owner had. Not only because she needed them, but she wanted to help raise funds for the owner and his kids.

"There's my favorite customer." the owner said from behind the counter, Leaning on his side. The boys giggled cheerfully and run off to wherever ever they were going of to play.

"Nagi." mizu said with a small smile. Mizu and Nagi had an interesting history together.

Nagi was a young father, his wife was killed by samurais which lead to him hating Samurai's with his life. He swore to kill the one who took away the mother of his kids. Nagi soon wondered off and found swordfathers home, a sword maker where many Sumurai's come. It seemed like the God were smiling down on him, he hoped to catch and punish the one who wronged him.

Nagi watched from the shadows like a hawk. He watched the Sumurai's enter and leave, he watched the old blind man make swords for these evil, cruel man.

But... There was a child. Nagi noticed a small child that was following around the blind man. He looked small, thin, maybe 7 years younger than him.

At first he thought the blind man had bought the young child as a slave.

Nagi acted without thinking. When he saw the young child alone outside, gathering wood he rushed out from the shadows and tackled them to the ground, covering the child's mouth with their hand so they wouldn't attract the old man's attention.

The two tossed and turned until mizu bite Nagi's hand. "ouch! I'm trying to save you here." magi exclaimed as he slowly backed away from the child, who was still standing alarmed.

"I don't need saving." mizu took a stance that she had always observed from the Samurai's that always came here.

"what do you mean you don't need saving." Nagi said frustrated. "you're a slave for that man... Aren't you?"

"no."

"he takes care of me."

Nagi stood there like a fool trying to process what mizu said. Eventually Nagi left, but the two had bumped into each other from time to time.

Nagi's frustration and hate to the samurais was slowly being extinguished, the flames were started to yield and Nagi was finding peace, all because of mizu.

Mizu wanted to be a samurai, Nagi couldn't possibly think of killing any samurais after seeing this short little boy try so hard to weild a stick that clearly held more strength than him.

And so the two grew, Nagi opened up a restaurant, a face of what he really sold. He was never proud, but he needed a way to provide for his family, his boys.

Maybe if he saved enough he would move countires, flee and start a new life away from any deadly swords.

"so did you finally kill those white man?" Nagi brought mizu's attention back to Reality.

"no." mizu moved and took a set, Nagi following after her. "I'm going to kill one of them soon."

"Then what are you doing here?" he questioned the samurai.

Mizu placed a heavy pouche of money, filled with gold coins that could be used wherever in the world, on the table. "I came to give you money."

Nagi seemed confused at first.

"use this money to get away, far from Here, far from Japan. You... You and your kids can finally have a happy life." mizu said, her voice slightly slipping with emotions as she spoke.

"mizu." Nagi said her name breathlessly. "thank you." He accepted the pouche. This money would be more than enough. The samurai stood up from her seat, ready to leave.

Nagi reached out trying to say something. "Mizu, wait I-", but before he could say anything the twins rushed back into the shop. Giggling to each other as the proudly stood next to mizu. The oldest held out something, it was a miniature katana, made from sticks and tied together with leaves.

"we wanted to give you this, Uncle mizu." the twin said proudly. Mizu held the miniature sword in her hands, looking at it and looking back at the kids.

This warmed her cold, frozen heart.

She smiled. A genuine smile, a Rare smile, a smile like a proud mother.

She bended down and hugged bother the boys, embracing the young kids she grew to adore. "thank you, boys."

Mizu stood up and looked back at their father "you were saying."

"... Be careful." Nagi said, almost above a whisper.

Mizu noded at him before making her way outside, she was on her journey to Edo, a journey of revenge.

#x reader #x male reader #mizu blue eye samurai #Mizu x male reader #mizu x reader #blue eyed samurai #Mizu x single father reader #mizu x you #Fluff #Almost confessed #Adorable kids #Blue eyed samurai x reader #blue eye samurai #Blue eye samurai x reader

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mizusnumber1fanboyanddefender · 6 months

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sigh..

#yall im losing it #i would write my ow fanfics if i was good at it..#NOT EVEN ON WATTPAD IS ANYTHING #blue eye samurai #mizu my wife husband #mizu my hot n beautiful wife husband #live laugh love mizu #mizu x male / gn reader wen??

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thesixthimmortal · 4 months

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Mizu x trans MTF reader anyone??? No???

#I am so sad there are no male to female fanfictons #mizu x reader #blue eye samurai #mizu #shitpost

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1m2sexy · 4 months

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Just One Punch | (M!reader x Blue Eye Samurai)

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Meet (m/n), A man who has no idea on what he's doing but is somehow the strongest. He can take on anything with just one punch, He is not known but soon will be..

this story is on wattpad

#blue eye samurai x reader #mizu x reader #top male reader #seme male reader #fanfiction #mizu blue eye samurai #blue eye samurai #blueeyesamuraixmalereader #taigen #akemi #edoperiod

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butterfly-writer · 3 months

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#blue eye samurai x male reader #x reader #reader #male reader #fluff #mizu x male reader #blue eye samurai x reader #mizu blue eye samurai

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aehvs · 1 year

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𖤐𝐬𝐮𝐩 𝐩𝐮𝐬𝐬𝐲𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐫𝐬𖤐

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𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞⇝ 𝐉𝐉

𝐚𝐠𝐞⇝ 18

𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫⇝ 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐥𝐮𝐢𝐝

𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐬⇝ 𝐡𝐞/𝐬𝐡𝐞

𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨⇝

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𝐇𝐞𝐲, 𝐲𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞 𝐉𝐉. 𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠. 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐚 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐡𝐲 𝐦𝐢𝐱 𝐨𝐟 𝐟𝐥𝐮𝐟𝐟 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭. 𝐈 𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐨 𝐝𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐨. 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚 𝐝𝐨𝐦 𝐬𝐩𝐚𝐜𝐞, 𝐬𝐨 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐬𝐮𝐛𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬..

𝐈𝐦 𝐛𝐢 𝐬𝐨 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬.

𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐦𝐬 𝐢 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫⇝

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𝐎𝐛𝐞𝐲 𝐦𝐞!

𝐀𝐎𝐓

𝐃𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧 𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐫

𝐁𝐥𝐮𝐞 𝐞𝐲𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐢

𝐌𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬

𝐠𝐮𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬⇝

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𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐝𝐨:

𖤐 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫! 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞.

𖤐 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐏𝐎𝐂, 𝐩𝐥𝐮𝐬 𝐬𝐢𝐳𝐞𝐝, 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭, 𝐬𝐡𝐲, 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐞, 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐥, 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞. 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧, 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞

𖤐 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐞. 𝐚𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐭 𝐢𝐬𝐧𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐬 𝐦𝐞, 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐨𝐩𝐡𝐨𝐛𝐢𝐜, 𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐢𝐬𝐭, 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭, 𝐢𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐟𝐮𝐧 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐯𝐨

𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐃𝐎𝐍𝐓:

𖤐 𝐚𝐬𝐤 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐛/𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐨𝐦 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫. 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭

𖤐 𝐬𝐩𝐚𝐦 𝐦𝐞. 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐭. 𝐞𝐰

𖤐 𝐢 𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐬, 𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐭, 𝐯𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐭, 𝐩𝐞𝐝𝐨𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚, 𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐧, 𝐬𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐳𝐞, 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐭, 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐭, 𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐬, 𝐟𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭

𖤐 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝. 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲.

𖤐 𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐯𝐢𝐚 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧😭 𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐦 𝐠𝐞𝐧 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘 𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲 𝐟𝐚𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐫 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲. 𝐞𝐰

𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭, 𝐢 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐨𝐲 𝐦𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭. 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐟𝐮𝐧 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬

#gnreader #female reader #male reader #top reader #sub character #dom reader #attack on titan #x reader #demon slayer #obey me #fluff #smut #blue eye samurai

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mermaidfanficlibrary · 2 months

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Here's the blue eye samurai fic teaser for chapter one because i said so. (Also because of the poll.)

WARNING: Chapter contains mentions of the following.

Prostitution, graphic violence, suicide and sexual themes. Reader discretion advised.

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Rain poured down the dark, stormy sky creating an intense atmosphere. Two boys were running, water cascading down their features as they tried to get away from the children that relentlessly hurt them. They were only hurt because they were different. No one saw them as human.

Both the boys wore white origami glasses to try to cover their faces, but it didn’t work. The boy with black hair held the other boy’s hand, leading him to hide behind a building. Both were unaware of the footprints they made in the mud, but they had no time to care. The black haired boy pulled the other down to crouch next to him, and held him close as if to protect him.

The other boy, who had h/c hair, clung to the top part of the black haired boy’s blue kimono. The h/c haired boy whipped his head to where they had both come from to hide, listening in for any footsteps. He pulled the black haired boy up when he heard the children coming for them. The two ran once more, not looking back.

They continued to run, passing through a forest path and the children getting closer to them. The black haired boy looked back slightly, but the h/c boy stopped running and stumbled slightly. The two had reached a cliffside. At the end of that cliffside was a relentless sea, waves crashing that could tear anyone apart if they were to fall in.

The two stared out to the sea horizon, hand in hand until the leader of the children spoke. The h/c boy hid behind the black haired boy as they both turned around.

“You wanna go?”

The group of kids got closer, and the boy with a hair bun continued to speak. The h/c haired boy closed his eyes, not wanting to face the children and the black haired boy held him close.

“Go ahead.”

The boy with the hair bun’s mouth turned into a smirk, showing his teeth. The boy with h/c hair let out a shuttered breath, trying to plan something to get him and his friend out of this mess.

“Just jump.”

With that the children took a step closer, causing the black haired boy and the h/c haired boy to take a step back. They both glanced back down to the roaring sea, contemplating the height if they were to fall. The boy with h/c hair kept his gaze down at the sea, while the black haired boy pushed his paper glasses up his face. He gently squeezed the h/c boy’s hand, assuring him that everything will be okay. Another one of the children spoke, holding out his wooden katana.

“You think you can fight us?”

The h/c haired boy perked up when the child said this. Fight? The h/c boy looked to his friend. Those blue eyes that he could barely see were stained with a protective glow. He was doing this for him, and all the h/c boy was doing was cowering in fear.

This was not the same boy that wandered far and wide just to find the blue-eyed boy in Kohama. This was not the same boy who lived in a brothel for the first five years of his life. He needed to change that, right now. So before the kid with the wooden katana spoke again, the h/c boy turned to face the children and their smug faces which fueled the growing rage in his heart.

“Two orphans?”

The boy with h/c hair widened his eyes behind the paper classes. That cruel reminder. The boy with the hair bun took this as his cue to walk up to the two of them.

“I know what you both are.”

The both of them were seemingly confused by this statement. What was meant by that? What insult would they have to endure? The boy with the hair bun turned his head slightly, referring to the boy with black hair.

“Your whore mother killed herself because your father is a white devil.”

The boy with the hair bun then turned his head to the h/c haired boy who was still hiding behind the black haired boy. He watched the leader get closer.

“And you. You ran away because your father is no different, a devil from another land.”

The children behind the lead boy all laughed. The h/c haired boy gripped the black haired boy’s kimono tighter, being reminded of his cruel past. The black haired boy clenched his fists, and lunged at the group. The h/c haired boy’s eyes widened at the sudden action of his friend.

The black haired boy had tackled the boy with the bun in his hair to the muddy floor. The h/c haired boy panicked, not sure if he should intervene or not. The black haired boy was then picked up and tossed into one of the other kid’s arms being redacted of movement. The boy with h/c hair finally made up his mind and punched the boy with the wooden katana as they were about to strike his friend.

He and his black haired friend started to fight back, trying to land a hit or two. It was futile as they were brought to their knees on the muddy floor and punched in the face, their paper glasses falling off their eyes to reveal what they truly were to the group. The two of them sat up from and looked up at the boy with the hair bun, anger filling both. The boy with the hair bun gazed down at both of them with disgust.

“Told you. Round eyes.”

The boy with the hair bun then walked closer, tilting his head slightly to get a better look at the two boys’ eyes. One with blue eyes and the other with e/c eyes.

“Like a dog.”

The children started to chuckle at the statement. The blue-eyed boy scowled and the boy with e/c eyes got closer to his friend. The two kicked the boy with the hair bun in his legs, causing him to fall to the floor next to a rock. Enraged by their actions, the boy with the hair bun picked up the rock he fell next to, holding it over his head as he stood up.

Both the boy with e/c eyes and the boy with blue eyes stared on in panic. The boy with blue eyes gripped his friend’s s/t hand, preparing for the impact of the rock. A rumbling from the sky stopped everyone’s movements. The children stared at the sky as a blue and e/c light started coming closer.

It soared overhead and landed not too fair from the group, a mix of blue and e/c dust in the air. There was a trail in the ground, steaming and tinted a blue and e/c color. The children started to disperse, unsure what had happened and the impact startling them. The last to leave was the boy with the hair bun, panting and limping away from the two boys.

The blue-eyed boy got up, taking the hand of the e/c eyed boy and led him behind a rock. He held the e/c eyed boy close as the two coughed. Their bodies ached with bruises from the fight. The two stayed huddled together, the boy with blue eyes protecting his friend that he held in his arms.

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unluckiestmember · 4 months

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Happy New Year, everybody!

Making this post to inform you all that I will be cleaning out my ask box for this year, so if there is any asks you'd like to send my way, please do!

Currently, I am only doing headcanons and imagines for Blue Eye Samurai! I can write for Mizu, Taigen, Ringo and Akemi for any type of scenario.

I will also be adding a new and already popular IP to the list but will make a separate post for it after it is official.

So send me some requests, baby!

I will aim to release posts every Monday, Wednesday and Friday! So until then, stay safe, stay hydrated and have a good day!

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that-basic-simp · 3 months

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Water Lily

Mizu X Fem!Reader CW: Uses the scientific term for a man's groin WC: 2.4k+ Uses he/him pronouns at the beginning and then changes to she/her Also POV change at the end

"Mizu?"

"Yes, Mizu."

"Like water."

He nodded his head.

"Interesting name for a man," I said, eyeing him up and down.

He was tall and slender. Raven like hair that was tied into a bun, a Kasa on his head that hid his face if he tilted it down. There were round tinted glasses on his face. Wonder why they were tinted? Was he hiding something that he shouldn't? Such as his eye color. Taking a closer look, even if they were tinted, I could see the shape of his eyes. They were round, not almond. His face was pretty angular, which there were some men here with angular faces, but not like his. He was a peculiar man, I will say that.

"Please, I-I understand if you don't want to take me in, but I need to find shelter for the night. A-And I thought this place was abandoned."

"It wasn't, at one point," I said.

"Did you have a family?"

"Yes. A big one at that."

Looking at the surroundings, Mizu nodded his head, "I can tell by the size of it."

"But we weren't rich enough to live in the big cities like Kyoto."

"So why settle out here? In the middle of no where?"

"It was quiet and there weren't many visitors. Except you."

"I-I don't mean to rush this, but," he shifted and that was when I saw it.

There was blood dripping from his side. Rushing him inside, I closed the door and sat him down.

"Take your shirt off," I said.

"I can handle it myself, thanks," he said.

"Please, you're in need of stitches and you're in no condition of doing it yourself."

"How do you know?"

"Were you the same one to do the patchwork in your shirt?"

Eyeing the white stitches that were haphazardly done, Mizu pouted and sighed.

"Fine. B-But promise you won't tell anyone?"

"Tell anyone who? That I saw a man shirtless? I had male cousins who would swim naked in the river behind the house. I've seen more penises than I'd like to," I sighed.

"I take it you're not fond of it?"

"Never was and never will be."

"Why are you out here all alone?" Mizu asked as I got the needle and thread ready, along with some alcohol.

"My family left me."

"Why?"

"The same reason as to why I never want to sleep with a man, let alone be touched by one."

"B-But why are you helping me?"

"You seem like a nice guy," I said.

"So you don't like men?"

"Not romantically."

"I see," Mizu said. "Well, you're in luck."

"Why's that?"

As soon as Mizu removed his cloak and shirt, I understood why. There was a binding around his chest.

"A woman."

Mizu nodded her head, "Yes."

"Well, do you want me to call you sir or madam?"

"Mizu."

"Mizu? Just Mizu?"

"Yes. Just Mizu."

"Well, if there was one thing that stuck from my family, is I always gave people nicknames. No matter if they were staying for the day or a week."

"Why?"

"Hospitable," I said and got the needle and thread ready, stitching up the stab wound in Mizu's left abdomen.

"Geez, you have a lot of scars over your body. What kind of a samurai doesn't wear armor?"

"I-I'm not a samurai. I have no honor. Unless you count revenge honorable."

"Why the revenge?"

There was a long pause.

"I know it's easier said than done, but you can trust me. Not like I have anyone to tell your secrets to. I do live alone."

"Surprised you haven't gone insane," Mizu said.

"You and me both."

"Do you remember when the four white men came to Japan?"

"My parents told me about it. Caused a big stir."

"I was the product of one of them. He slept with my mother and she had me."

"C-Can I look at something?"

"What?" Mizu turned towards me.

Reaching up, she flinched away, causing me to retract my hand. Slowly nodding, she leaned towards me. Removing her glasses, I finally found what was hiding underneath. Bright, blue eyes that seemed to shine in the firelight. They reminded me of the river outside, how it shimmered and shined against the morning and evening sun.

"Your eyes," I began.

"Just say it," Mizu said with annoyance.

"Say what?"

"That I'm a demon, an onryo. A dog."

"They're beautiful."

"What?"

"Your eyes, they're beautiful. I haven't seen anything like them."

"O-Oh," Mizu said. "T-Thanks, I guess."

I smiled, "So cold. Yet the minute you're exposed to a burning fire, you freeze up."

"I haven't really been complimented throughout my years of being alive. I was seen as a demon. A monster. That I had no right to be alive."

"But you are, aren't you?"

"Alive only to do one thing and that is kill those white men."

"What do you plan to do afterwards?"

"I don't know."

"Well, you always have a place here, Mizu," I said, taping some gauze around the stitches. I put the binding on her chest and she pulled the shirt up.

"Stay as long as you need to," I said, throwing the needle away.

"You never told me your name," Mizu said.

"Y/N."

"Y/N," she said. "Thank you, Y/N."

"Rest, Mizu. I will fix you up something to eat to help with the healing process.

"How can I repay you?"

"By coming back alive."

"Back where?"

"Here. I like your company."

Even if I couldn't see her, there was a smile across her face. Once I had finished making her something to eat, I sat down beside her and handed her the bowl.

"So, your family," Mizu said.

"Minute they found me with a woman they picked up their things and left."

"Nice of them to leave you a house to yourself instead of throwing you out."

"They went with my aunt and uncle. They're lords so of course they'd want to live in a bigger place than this."

"Of course. The greedy just become greedier."

"But I have found solace within these walls. I thank you for the company," I smiled.

"Thank you for helping me."

I nodded, standing up, letting Mizu have some space and time to eat.

"You're handy with a sword," I said, watching her practice.

It's been a few days since Mizu arrived at my doorstep asking for help, even though she really didn't want it at first. I was sure she would have left by now because of how she spoke of her mission. She was serious and she wanted these people to pay. I felt her pain, her vengeance. But it was killing her on the inside.

"I am handy with other things," Mizu said, wiping some sweat from her face. "Anything is a weapon if you really think about it."

"In your hands, even chopsticks can be a weapon."

She chuckled, "Yeah. I guess they can be."

"Who taught you?"

"Myself."

"Oh, self taught."

"No school would take me. Y-You've seen me. I-I'm a disgrace."

Walking over to Mizu, I raised my hand and placed it against her cheek. Moving her head back a bit, I found her blue eyes.

"Mizu, you're not."

"W-Why do this to me?"

"Do what?"

"Tell me something I am not when I am."

"It were those who claimed you as something you're not. They were telling you you're an onyro, a demon, a dog, whatever they wanted to call you. That is something you're not, Mizu. You're simply a person who is just trying to get by in this world."

"I-I," she reached up and grabbed my hand, nuzzling into my palm. "I-I never really thought about it that way."

"Because you were taught not to show who you really were. Not to be you, Mizu. You had to put a mask on your face and because of it, you hid away and that's really the only thing you know."

Tears streamed down her face as she squeezed her eyes shut tightly. Removing my hand, she let go of it.

"Leave me."

"Mizu, d-did I say something wrong?"

"Just leave," she snarled at me. "And quit pretending you know me."

She walked off and continued to train. That was interesting, but it made her all the more complex.

"I see you're still not gone," I said, sitting down and putting a bowl in front of her.

"And you still haven't given me a nickname," Mizu said, raising the bowl to her lips.

"I haven't thought of a good one."

"Well, my name means water. Shouldn't that mean something?"

"It does, I am trying to find a way to tie that in. But nothing is coming."

"Just call me ocean because I come and go like it."

"Then it would be rain."

"What was your nickname? If your parents gave you one."

"They gave me the nickname of koi."

"Koi? Like a koi fish?"

"Yep. I loved swimming, just like the koi fish. And I had perseverance, especially when it came to learning medicinal soups and what was edible and what wasn't."

"And here I thought you'd poison me," Mizu joked.

"Ha-ha," I said dryly.

"You're actually quite good at it," she said.

"Good at what?"

"Taking care of people. And well, everything you've done for me lately."

"Oh. T-Thank you."

"Didn't think I'd compliment you?"

"N-No, but I just don't see you complimenting someone."

"Really? Why's that?"

"Cold like ice."

"Oh," she sighed.

"But once warm, the ice melts away, leaving water in its place. You're resilient, Mizu. Like water itself."

"A-About the other day," Mizu said.

"Yeah?"

"I-I'm sorry. I-I shouldn't have said that to you."

"Well, for someone to say those kinds of things, someone had to be in similar shoes. I was in similar shoes like you. Having to hide who I truly was and then when it came out, I was scolded for it. Seen as a monster. Seen as something anything other than human."

"It must have been hard, having your entire family turn their backs on you when you needed them most."

"It was," I said, picking up my chopsticks and grabbing the noodles. "But like my nickname, I pushed through. I found a way to overcome it and was able to thrive. Now, I find myself in a better place than before. And while I thought it couldn't get any better, you came along."

Mizu picked up her head, "W-What did I do?"

"Gave me another reason to stay here."

"You wanted to leave?"

"I did. I took some jobs from the nearby town and saved up enough money to move into said town. People tried to offer me their homes, but I wanted to earn a house by myself and work there."

"Why haven't you yet?"

"Well, someone by the name of Mizu came to my door the day I was getting ready to pack my things."

Mizu turned away, avoiding my gaze.

"M-My apologies. I-I should have left earlier."

"I enjoy your company, Mizu. I'm glad you stayed for as long as you did. And besides, I think you're all healed up. So you also needed to stay to heal."

"Do you have everything?" I asked Mizu as I straightened out the cloak on her shoulders.

"Yes, I have everything," she said.

I handed her her tinted glasses and she held off putting them on yet. I also handed her a different kind of scarf.

"What's this for?" she asked, taking it.

"A more fashionable scarf to wrap around your neck."

"Why?"

"I don't think you like having whatever you have around your neck. Besides, it'll also keep you warm."

Mizu removed what was around her neck and replaced it with what I had given her.

"I-It is warm," she said, her eyes widening with surprise. "W-What is it?"

"Part of a blanket I had when I was a kid."

"W-Why do something like that?"

"It'll provide you warmth and comfort. And it'll remind you of me."

"I can't thank you enough, Y/N," Mizu said.

"You don't need to. J-Just promise me one thing."

"I-I'll try to."

I reached over and grabbed her hands, holding them gently in mine.

"Promise me you'll come back alive. I don't care if it's in pieces to where I have to stitch you up again," I poked at her abdomen, earning a chuckle from her. Reaching up, I placed my hand against her cheek, caressing the skin. "Just please come back to me."

"I-I'll try to, Y/N."

"Thank you."

"I-I think I might have found a way to thank you."

"How's that?"

Leaning towards me, she placed her lips lightly to the corner of my mouth, pressing a quick kiss. Pulling away, her cheeks flushed. Smiling, I leaned towards her and pressed a light and quick kiss to her lips. When I pulled away, her eyes were wide and her mouth open slightly. Her cheeks went from pink to a deep shade of red. I giggled, seeing her flustered like that. She put her glasses on and tipped her Kasa down over her eyes.

"G-Goodbye, Y/N."

She walked down the path of my house and turned to the left, heading to the nearest city.

"Goodbye, my water lily."

~Mizu's POV~

Walking down the familiar path, I reached up and grabbed onto the scarf, feeling the silk material. A smile crawled over my face when I finally reached the turn that led to her house. Turning, my heart sank into my stomach and my knees got heavy. Rushing towards the house, the once vibrant paint was weathered away and there were boards where the windows used to be. Ivy was growing and grass was overtaking the stone path.

"Y-Y/N!" I called, rushing towards the backside of the house. "Y-Y/N!"

I ran towards the front and let out a silent cry as tears slid down my face.

"N-No. I-I haven't been gone for that long."

Walking close to the door, there was a board covering it so I couldn't even really open it. Stepping closer, there was a little piece of paper sticking out from underneath one of the boards. Grabbing it, I pulled out a letter with my name on it. Opening it with trembling hands, I read the first two words and was immediately running towards that town. I should have known. She mentioned she wanted to move there. I didn't think she'd move that quickly. As I was running there, I was reading the note. Reaching the town, I walked through some crowds of people and before I knew it, I was standing in front of her house. Her new house. There was a bell hanging by the door. Raising my hand, I grabbed the red sting at the end and rang it, a jingle erupting into the air.

"Coming!" her voice called from the inside.

Taking in a deep breath, I let it out and the door opened up.

"M-Mizu?"

"I-I'm b--"

Her arms were thrown around me and she was hugging me tightly.

"I thought you were dead."

Lifting my arms, I wrapped them around her, hugging her tightly.

"I missed you, too."

Pulling away, she cupped my face in her hands. Pulling me towards her, our lips met lightly and I let out a small hum. Oh to be with her after a long time of fighting. Pulling away, she smiled at me.

"My water lily," she breathed out.

Reaching up, I grabbed her hand.

"I don't think koi suits you."

"Oh? Then what should you call me?"

"Mine," I said huskily.

Her eyes blinked a few times and her face turned a bright shade of red. Smirking, I pushed her into the house and closed the door.

"Payback for when I left."

She chuckled, tears forming in her eyes as I reached up and removed my glasses.

"I missed those eyes. I missed you, Mizu."

"I missed you, too, Y/N."

#mizu #mizu blue eye samurai #mizu x reader #bes mizu #blue eye samurai

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sophswritingthings · 5 months

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Coild you possibly write something about Mizu meeting a fem reader that has albinism?

pairing: mizu x albino!fem!reader

warning(s): swearing, blood

a/n: this is adorable <3 I feel like mizu would be very… interested in the concept, since people with albinism typically have blue/grey eyes as well! she’d be confused but intrigued, I feel. reader believes mizu is male!

summary: mizu is walking through the snowy forest when she meets a woman, hair and skin white as snow. and blue eyes strikingly like hers; and for a plus… she’s injured.

word count: 773 words / 4,050 characters

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mizu’s footsteps were the only thing she could hear. the crunching of the snow beneath her heavy boots, and the whipping wind that hit her face every so often.

that was until a rustle came from the bushes.

out of instinct, she pulled her sword out of its scabbard. she raised her head slightly from the snow beneath her feet to meet the eyes of the one who dared bother her.

she pointed the sword at this persons throat. thought it was almost as if she didn’t see anyone at all; this woman blending into the falling snow.

her hair was white as the crunching snow, and her eyes a pale grey-ish blue. they almost looked like her own, if she squinted.

the red blood of her injured stuck out like a sore thumb on her.

“p-please, sir,” you stammer, your hands coming together in that of a plea. “y-you are that of a samurai.. I-if I am not mistaken. I humbly request your help.. I-I can pay!”

mizu watches you with interest, her blue eyes hidden beneath her glasses attached to your every move. her eyes narrow.

“Is there a reason I should help you?” mizu hisses, “what, besides money, do I get out of it?”

you tremble at her harsh tone.

“I-I am not sure,” you struggle to speak. “y-you do not have my blood on your hands.”

mizu rolls her eyes, before they land back on you.

“I have the blood of many men and women alike on my hands, miss, you seem to think I would care if you died.” she grumbles, looking you up and down.

she would admit, you were quite the beautiful woman. and you were here, practically kneeling at her feet, asking for her assistance. and if you were to pay; that may very well help her journey, as well.

“but I concede,” she sighs, tucking her sword back in its holder. “follow me. I will patch you up and get you to safety.”

she gestured for you to follow you over her shoulder. you nod, following her slowly but surely. It sort of pissed her off at how slow you were; but you were injured, so she kept that bit in.

“s-sir, if I may ask,” you prompt. “where.. are you headed?”

“to tanabe island.” she replies rather coldly, “to find the man I am destined to kill.”

her words hit you like a truck; if she was so determined to kill this man, what would have her hesitating to hurt you?

you nod, keeping yourself quiet at the realization. you stop at a small shop, settling just on the inside.

she sits you down with some amount of force, raising her hand to tell you to stay. you do as told, holding the wound on your arm to keep the blood from spilling further.

she returns with a poultice and bandages.

she doesn’t even take to warn you of the stinging pain you were about to experience. when she applied the poultice to your wound, you flinched and sputtered.

“stay still damn it,” mizu hissed under her breath, grabbing your other arm to keep you still.

her grip was tight, yet not painful. she wasn’t looking to patch up any other injuries.

“y-you could have at least warned me!” you grumbled.

“well, it’s over now,” she rolls her eyes, bandaging your wound tight.

after she had done so, you forked over an iron coin. she accepted it with a bow of her head.

“who is chasing you?” she asked rather bluntly.

“these.. these men. they.. I am a monster. a demon, to them.” you gesture to your white hair and eyes, “they want me dead, simple as that.”

your words seemed to have struck a chord with her. you wondered why that was; a samurai with adequate strength was standing in front of you.

“and you never learned to protect yourself?” she questions, raising an eyebrow at you.

“I am a woman, sir, they would never allow it,” you reply quietly.

she scoffs at that.

“allow it or not, you should know.”

It was obvious to you that you weren’t getting this samurai’s full story. a story you so desperately wanted to know now.

“is that your offer to teach me, sir?” you raise an eyebrow, cocking you head in a question.

she rolls her eyes, “if you are so desperate to learn.”

that makes you laugh, smiling a bit, “you are the one I suggested I do so,” you nod, though. “If you are willing to teach me, sir, that I am willing to learn.”

she nods, “than let’s get to work.”

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a/n: I’ll give this a part two, definitely!!! I love the concept!!

#mizu x reader #mizu blue eye samurai #mizu #blue eyed samurai #fanfic #fanfic request #ask #asked and answered

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