Good afternoon. 1500 subscribers is not the limit, in any case, congratulations. Would like to make an Ei request and number 10
“Are you… flirting with me?”
Characters: Ei x gn!reader
warnings: none, just fluff
a/n: Ei is the perfect character for this prompt. She's direct while being also being almost completely oblivious, so thanks a lot for requesting her!
Also, thanks for the congratulations!
Anyway, hope you enjoy!
Ei
Even Ei, a god that had little to no contact with the world for centuries and was almost completely out of touch with her subjects' lives could tell something was off with you. Most Inazumans revered her in a way that bordered on fear. Truly viewing her as their almighty god who was not to be disturbed unless absolutely necessary, the administration of her Raiden Shogun puppet not exactly doing wonders representing her real self.
And yet, you didn’t seem to care about all of that in the slightest, showing not the slightest hint of fear when talking to her while acting the same way you did around everyone else. It was refreshing, and so she quickly grew accustomed to your presence, not exactly yearning for your companionship but reveling in it. Yet, it wasn’t long until Ei was pulled to the side by Yae, her friend all too eager to give her an introductionary lecture in Human Feelings 101.
“Are you… flirting with me?”, Ei’s voice interrupted your sentence, causing you to immediately grow silent in shock, your face growing slightly pale before heating up, her eyes filled with curiosity as she slightly tilted her head, staring holes into your face.
Your behavior seemed to be an almost perfect match to what Yae had described to her and you having feelings for her would explain your excitement when talking to her. Yet, it was still her Kitsune friend, so her lying simply to exploit Ei’s inexperience for some easy amusement wasn’t entirely out of the question, which was why she decided to ask you directly, seeing little harm in it.
“W-what?”, you barely managed to stutter out, trying your best to regain your composure as your mind was filled with question after question. You faintly registered Ei’s voice, the archon going over what made her come to her conclusion, talking as if nothing noteworthy had happened, only for you to only half-heartedly listen along, her voice being drown out by your panicking inner dialogue.
Were you flirting with her? Maybe? You didn’t exactly mean to, but looking at what you said and did in retrospect made it difficult not to think that.
Did you even have feelings for her in the first place? …Who were you kidding? You couldn’t lie to yourself and pretend as if you didn’t, but you had been perfectly fine with shutting up about them and enjoying your time with Ei no matter what, even if your relationship was completely platonic.
“If those are the real nature of your feelings, then I accept”, she eventually ended her speech, causing your eyes to widen in surprise as you looked back at her, your face now completely red. Ei on the other hand, didn’t show a hint of embarrassment, each and every single of her words carefully picked, only for a worried look to suddenly find its way onto her face.
“Or was I wrong to assume that you have feelings for me?”, she asked, only to once again light up when you shook your head in response, the possibility of your voice cracking being far too high for you to dare and try to respond verbally.
When you once again looked at her face, you were greeted with a smile sweeter than any of the desert she bought for the two of you, a fond look in her eyes as she finally spoke up once again.
“I’ll be in your care then.”
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He catches you reading smut (18+!)
Modern!Setting | Michikatsu x Fem!Reader | NSFW! | Minors dni!
He isn't happy when you're giving your horny attention to your phone instead of to him.
You're laying on your bed, reading some Tumblr smut about a favourite character of yours. You have some steamy music playing too, so that the mood of the fic you're reading can spread throughout the room and swallow you whole.
You're completely devoured by whatever you're reading. You have tingles all throughout your body, especially "down there". When the sensations become unbearable, you start to rub yourself there, hitting all the right spots because you know where they are and you know how to stimulate them.
You don't notice it at all when Michikatsu opens the door to your room and is standing there in the doorway, watching.
At first, Michikatsu was confused. He had only come in because he heard the music from the corridor and knew you were home. He thought that he would make his presence known and that the two of you would go do something together. When he saw you pleasuring yourself while holding your phone in one of your hands, he blinked several times, not sure what to do.
What is she doing? Is she really doing that? Should I be here? Would she mind if I watch? Am I invading her?
All of that was too much for Michikatsu. He started to sweat at his forehead, his face turning red like a tomato. But still, his legs wouldn't move. He was completely petrified, at least until his thoughts spiralled into a different realm ...
What is she looking at? Is it a picture of me? It has to be a picture of me.
He smiles. His nervousness immediately leaves his body. He stands at the doorway, chuckling under his breath, his arms folded across his chest.
But that will soon change.
Is it a picture of Yoriichi?
Michikatsu's body becomes extremely tense. His eyes open wider.
What if it isn't something about me she's looking at?
He grits his teeth and squeezes his hands into fists.
It's Yoriichi, isn't it!?
Michikatsu's worries are fully out of line. You're his girlfriend, not Yoriichi's, and he knows that. You and he moved in together several months ago. Your relationship has been progressing very well. Of course, you have small disagreements here and there, but it's completely normal. Nothing has happened that would make Michikatsu think that you didn't love him, or that you loved someone else more than him.
But still, when he gets it into his head that his brother is better than he is, he can't shake it out, no matter how unreasonable it is.
Michikatsu's fists shake a little as he holds his arms stiffly to his sides.
"Y/n!"
He doesn't yell, but he speaks very suddenly, with power in his voice. It's the type of voice he would use during his swordfighting practices.
You hear Michikatsu's voice right away. It snaps you out of your fantasy and you freeze, your wet hand still between your legs. Your face turns red. Your body feels like it's sinking into the mattress with shame. Perhaps it shouldn't be shameful, but you and Michikatsu didn't reach that level of intimacy yet. That was why you still had separate rooms.
"Y-y/n." This time, Michikatsu stutters as he speaks. He pushes more courage into his body. "What are you doing?" he asks awkwardly.
You take a deep breath. You set your phone down on your bed and sit up. You're facing the wall of your room right now so you have to turn around to face Michikatsu. When you see him, your nerves settle down. He's very flustered. Some of the hair on his long bangs is sticking to his flushed face. His Adam's apple bobs as he swallows when looking at you, your hand still between your legs.
"I --" you begin. You look down to your lap and take your hand out of between your legs. You had on shorts, but your hand still got a little wet from it all. You look back to Michikatsu, who is staring at your hand. "I'll wash my hands," you say and get up from the bed.
Michikatsu is blocking the door and won't move. "No."
You're shocked at his answer. "What? Why?"
He comes over to you. His steps are awkward because his body is so tense and he's terribly embarrassed. His shoulders rise and fall with his quick breaths.
"Michikatsu ...?" you ask as his form towers over you.
"What was on the phone?" he asks.
"What?"
"What was on the phone?"
"Nothing!"
"Was it a picture of Yoriichi?"
"What the hell!?" You raise your voice.
Michikatsu freezes, startled.
"Why would I be -- you know -- to a picture of Yoriichi?" It kind of offends you that he'd think such a thing.
Michikatsu says nothing.
"If you need to be so nosy, it was a smutty fanfic about [character's name] from [series name]! Happy?"
"So ... you prefer him over me ...?"
"What?" You're set aback by his response. "He's a fictional character, Michikatsu!"
"Then why ..." He takes the hand that was between your legs. "If you're craving something ..." He brings it to his face and sniffs it. "Don't you ask me ...?"
Your mouth drops open as you watch him sniff your hand. "You said you weren't ready."
"I'm ready now." He eyes you with determination. "I'll show you that I'm better than whoever that was you were reading about.
He talks big, but since it's your first time together, he's nervous. His actions don't show it, though. He confidently pulls down your shorts and your underwear while your hands grab at his waistband and pull his down, too. Once your lower halves are both bare, Michikatsu pins you down to the bed. It's only then, when you get a good view of his face, that you see just how much he is blushing and sweating.
And damn, it turns you on.
You pull at his hair, smirking. "Come on, what are you waiting for --?"
Your words are cut off when Michikatsu presses his lips against yours and sticks his tongue in your mouth. While your suck at each other's mouths, Michikatsu makes his way into your opening with his flesh sword. Your hands slide from his hair down his body until you hold him at his hips, helping him to come inside.
That feeling alone makes Michikatsu moan in your mouth. You were so wet from when you were reading the smut that there wasn't the slightest friction as he entered. Once he was in as far as he could go, your walls clamped tightly around him, ready to milk him for all he had.
The sensation forces Michikatsu to break from the kiss to catch his breath. You needed to do the same, so it was the perfect timing for the both of you. Your fingers dig into his hips as you guide him into momentum. As you look up at him with his flushed face and dishevelled hair, you only get wetter and tighter.
Michikatsu moans. "Ah, you want me this much ..."
"I do ... give me everything, Michi ... show me that you're the best ... prove it to me!"
A spark lights up in Michikatsu's eyes. His movements slow down and he leans into your face to give you a tender kiss. When your lips part, he smiles and says, "If you want me to stop, say so and I will."
You smile back at him. "You won't need to do that." Your hands move down from his hips towards his ass and you push him even further into you. You feel a softness in your chest because he cares so much for you and would never want you to feel uncomfortable or unsafe.
Just that alone is about to make you cum but you don't yet.
Michikatsu kisses you again, and then, as if something switched on inside of him, his movements increasingly get faster and harder. Your fingers dig into his ass as you hold onto him. With every thrust, Michikatsu grunts. His hair is falling in your face and the sweat from his forehead is rolling down to his chin and dripping onto you. It only makes the experience more pleasurable.
"Show me that you're better than [character name], Michi!" you exclaim. "Show me! Prove it to me!"
Michikatsu screams as if he was in the middle of a swordfighting duel (you know, with the sword he's using) and thrusts harder into you. Your walls flutter around his length, making it feel like electricity was starting to shoot throughout your body.
"Michi! Michi, I -- I think I'm gonna --!"
"Me too!" he grunts through his panting breaths. "Y/n, should I pull out?"
"Yeah!" You don't want to be risky and besides, you kind of want to see it when it comes out.
Michikatsu pulls out and sits by your legs. As soon as he's seated, a string of his warm, white release shoots out from him, making a mess all over the two of you and your bed. Michikatsu's eyes widen in embarrassment, but when he looks over to you and sees you smile, still experiencing your own orgasm, he calms down immediately.
"We should clean up," he says. He lays down next to you and wraps his arms around you. He lovingly holds you against his body as you puff out hot breaths against his neck. Michikatsu chuckles a little and plants a kiss in your hair. "Y/n ... was it good?"
"It was the best," you sigh and hug him.
"Was it better than ... [character name] ...?" he asks and snickers.
You laugh. "If you don't believe me, then ..." You look at him and start twirling some of his hair around your finger. "Let's do another round."
Michikatsu leant to your face and gave you a long kiss on the lips. That meant "yes", at least after he gives you some aftercare from the first round.
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Raiden Ei or The Shogun, or maybe both :3 with prompt 10 for the srping event
“I like the way your hand fits in mine”
characters: Ei x gn!reader
warnings: none
a/n: I decided to finally write something for my spring event. Sorry it took me so long, but school and Star rail made me forget genshin for a while.
Anyway, hope you enjoy!
Ei
There were many things about Inazuma’s archon you failed to understand no matter how much you thought about it. How readily she gave up any quarrel the two of you had once you brought sweets into the conversation, how she decided when to relinquish control over her body and let the shogun take over and why she liked holding your hand as much as she did.
Admittedly, there were more important questions one might have about the Archon of Inazuma, but you were never one to care about the details of gouvernance or other… important stuff.
You had long forgotten how long you were sitting next to the Raiden Shogun, trying to make time pass as quickly as you could while she was filling out papers with one hand, while holding your hand in the other, not letting you go no matter what. The more realistic part of your brain told you you were here for only about 10 to 15 minutes, although you couldn’t help but feel like you had been sitting still for centuries.
While the Raiden Shogun was nice to you, at least as nice as a puppet designed to strictly follow orders, her conversational skills were… rather lacking, something that made you miss Ei even more while she was gone.
“Hey Raiden, do you-”, you began talking, only to be immediately cut off by the Shogun.
“Raiden Shogun.”
“Exactly, Raiden Shogun”, you corrected yourself with a nod, trying your hardest to contain the sigh threatening to come out of your mouth. “Anyway, do you know when Ei comes back?”, you asked with a smile, causing the puppet to shake her head without looking away from the papers. “Such a shame, I wanted to go visit the new sweets shop with her today, I hope it doesn’t close soon”, you muttered to yourself, just loud enough for them to understand your words.
Just as the words left your mouth, the other person's head turned towards you, an excited smile signaling that Raiden Shogun was no longer there, although her grip on your hand didn’t weaken in the slightest.
“Work can wait for a bit, why didn’t you say anything sooner?”, she asked before quickly putting away her pencil and standing up from her seat, ready to leave as soon as possible.
As you tried to signal the direction the stall was in however, you got a quick reminder that your prominent hand was still occupied, causing you to stare at it for a small moment as an “important” question crossed your mind.
“Why do you like holding my hand this much?”, you asked while looking back up at her, only for Ei to answer without any hesitation.
“I like the way your hand fits in mine”, while you could have asked for more clarification it was clear to you that this was all the answers you’d get from her, especially when her mind was preoccupied with something else.
Almost instantly, she started moving again, dragging you along with her as quickly as she could without looking undignified, making it seem as if you had never asked a question in the first place.
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