Tumgik
#kaedehara x you
cynosfunnyjokes · 7 months
Text
kinktober day 11
ship: kazuha x reader
theme: riding
notes: lmaooo late again oops. p sure i never mentioned a gender for reader. MINORS, DNI. 18+ CONTENT.
word count: 805
Tumblr media
soft and breathy grunts escaped from kazuha’s kiss-swollen lips with every bounce of your hips against his. the way your warm walls clenched perfectly around his achingly hard cock did wonders for him.
“dove..” he grunted out, voice still as soft as falling leaves, “if you’re getting tired, i can-“
you cut him off with a swift kiss to his lips and a shake of your head, “i’ve got it, kaz.” you said, moving your hips as fast as you could without tiring yourself out.
oh, how his hands itched to grip your thighs to drag you along at a brutal pace- but he didn’t. he complied with your wish of the night.
kazuha had had a bad day in general, and the moment you caught wind of it, you were all over him. he enjoyed the coddling- any affection from you always brightened his day. and the way you asked to take charge? hot as hell.
his hands rested loosely on your hips, fingers pressing into the plush skin as you continued to bounce on his cock. but even he could tell it was starting to tire you out.
you usually didn’t take charge in the bedroom since he preferred to be the one taking over. his prep play and aftercare were enough to make your heart swell- but you also felt so guilty.
why wouldn’t you? your loving boyfriend did all of these sweet things for you. not even just in the bedroom either. but when trying to do something nice back, he usually turned it away with one of his charming smiles and poetic words.
“my love.” he tried again, blinking up at you through white eyelashes, “i can take over if needed- i don’t want you to get tired out-“
you whined, not halting the movements of your hips, “kazu, i’ve got it..” your voice was shaky with moans, hands balled into fists on kazuha’s chest, “‘m just.. tryin’ t’make you feel good..”
his scarlet eyes softened in awe as he took in your crestfallen expression. with a smile, he sat up with his back now supported by the headboard of the bed.
a bandaged hand moved to caress your cheek as the other halted your movements, forcing you to look at him.
“hey,” he whispered, finally understanding what was going on, “you’re doing amazing, my love. you already make me feel good in so many ways.. i just don’t want you to tire yourself out.”
you whined softly, bottom lip poking out ever so slightly, “but..”
“no buts.” kazuha hummed, hands moving down to your hips. he knew how stubborn you could be and he was determined to show you that you still made him feel good even when he helped out.
unconsciously, you clenched around his cock and he groaned softly, “do you need me to take over fully, my love?”
you shook your head and took in a deep, shaky breath before starting to move your hips again, rolling them and bouncing on his cock in a rhythm that left both of you breathless.
kazuha’s hands gripped your hips, pressing into the soft skin as he helped you keep the pace.
a few breathy groans left his lips, eyes fluttering shut from the feeling of your walls fluttering around him. burying his face to your neck, he kissed and sucked at the skin, occasionally leaving little nibbles.
you keened, clenching around him again, “kaz-“ you moaned, cocking your head to give better access to your neck.
he knew you were getting close just from your little signs and body language- and he was getting close as well.
with a small whine, you came, clenching hard around kazuha’s cock. he grunted and thrusted up a few times, burying himself as deep as he could before cumming.
he groaned out your name, lips attaching to your neck as his hands gripped your hips.
panting filled the room as you both sat there, but no one spoke for a moment.
kazuha was the first to break the silence, “i love you, dove..” he whispered against the marked skin of your neck, “you’re my world..”
you hummed, hands moving to run through his white hair, twirling the red streak, “i love you too, kazuha.”
he moved to get up and you raised an eyebrow.
“i’m going to get a rag to clean us up and…” he started but was cut off by your hand pressing lightly over his mouth.
“let me take care of it.” you smiled before pecking his cheek and standing up.
kazuha watched in awe as you cleaned everything up, eyes softening with nothing but adoration. while he preferred to take charge, he couldn’t help but enjoy being taken care of this time.
it was something new- but it was a new experience he would welcome with open arms.
243 notes · View notes
fairykazu · 4 months
Text
GLUED TO YOU FT. KAZUHA KAEDEHARA contents: est. relationship, its summah time and its hot and sweaty, hes a hot sleeper and you're a clingy person in bed. notes: the dividers r made by @/cafekitsune masterlist
Tumblr media
kazuha tossed and turned in the bed, waking up in a sweat. his strands of white stuck to his face as he groggily rubbed his eyes, he rustled in the bed until your arm crossed his torso as your leg lingered across his. as much as he appreciates your body heat in the winter where the breeze frolic to only bite him through his long sleeved pjs, you’re making him aggressively clammy. trying to sit up without waking you up, his cotton shirt was clinging just as tightly as you were, grabbing a drink of water. it was the water from like two months ago but yet it was refreshing in his mouth. thank you hydro archon for the invention of water. he kissed your forehead gently as he placed back the water bottle on the shared nightstand, rolling himself back to bed. but unfortunately for him, you had woke up, "mmhm, kazu?"
he snapped back up, you could even hear the bone his back just crack when he was ready to heed your order. kind of reminded you of that one meme. "yes, dearest?"
"am i making you sweaty again?"
"what??? no?? no..."
"no?"
"yes, yes you are. can you move thiis way-" he nudged your leg off of his as he pointed with his leg at the opposite direction. "please."
"of course-" you yawned. "i will. just hug me or something. man, this makes me wish i didn't have a pyro vision."
"you win some you lose some. now get some rest, it's..." just by hearing the wind, kazuha knew what time it was. "12:03 am."
"okay... goodnight kazuuuuu..."
"nighty night."
Tumblr media
147 notes · View notes
unaihoney · 1 year
Text
MDNI
kazuha and his nicknames never fail to send you over the edge.
it all starts with a honey, sweetheart, or even a babydoll throughout your day. the nicknames are delightful, kazuha is such a sweet boy, your chest fills with warmth every time he greets you with a term of endearment.
until nighttime rolls around and he’s thrusting in and out of you - it already feels too good, but his hot breath against your neck and his whispers heighten your senses even more.
“does that feel good, baby?”
“you’re so fucking pretty, my perfect little thing.”
“don’t turn away from me, I want to see you, dollface.”
“you make me feel so fucking good, angel; i love you, I fucking love you.”
let’s just say his words have no limits - and he would gladly keep addressing you with every drop of loveliness that exists for forever.
460 notes · View notes
mitsvriii · 11 months
Text
Left Behind
Kaedehara Kazuha x reader
TW’s: mention of death, spoilers for the Inazuma Archon Quest
Word count: 520+
A/N: Kazuha’s friend is called Tomo, and I’m so sorry for this
Good luck to anyone wishing for Kazuha and Alhaitham!
Tumblr media
He saw the Traveler reappear from wherever they had been sent to by the Shogun, he saw the Shogun pose in what seemed to be defeat, he saw Gorou and his men congratulate the Traveler on their hard-earnes victory, yet his mind was on one thing.
You.
So he ran. He ran past Gorou and his men, past the Traveler and Paimon, down the stairs from Tenshukaku. He brushed past the shogunate, didn’t stop at the stares of Inazumans, and he didn’t care that he knocked down some poor bystander.
He needed to see you. He needed to right the wrongs he did when he left Inazuma and he needed to do it or else he felt like he was going to die.
He soon made it out of Inazuma City but he didn’t seem to notice. His mind plagued with memories.
How he first met you after you accidentally threw a ball in his house’s window when you two were children. How he finally asked you out after years of being “best friends”. How he kissed you for the first time after you two had play-fought near the ocean.
He also remembers when the decrees hit. The look of pure horror on your face when he told you he was leaving Inazuma. The way tears flowed down your cheeks like waterfalls as he turned and left. In fact, that was the last image that he had of you stored in his mind.
Kazuha panted heavily as he slowed to a stop as he crossed over a familiar stone bridge. He looked around for a sign, any sign that you were still here. He let out a shaky breath when he noticed your house, the familiar pot that you made stood right outside the front door.
He walked fast as he walked up the short stairs to your house’s door, taking a breath before knocking on the door. He waited for what seemed like eternity before he heard the door open. He looked up, he was going to see you. For the first time in forever he was going to see-
He blinked as he saw an unfamiliar female open the door with a confused look on her face. Her mahogany eyes met Kazuha’s face as she tilted her head in question.
“Do you need anything?”
Kazuha opened his mouth as his mind went blank. He quickly shook his head before answering, “Does a {name} live here?”
The girl thought for a second before shaking her head, “Do you mean {name} Hitaksaki? She died a few weeks ago, why?”
Kazuha felt hinself go pale, you had died? But how…was it from grief? Illness?
Kazuha spoke shakily, “H-How did she die?”
“I’m not sure, I don’t think anyone knows really. Some Shikanoin guy has been looking into it. You could ask him if you’d like.”
“Did she leave anything? Maybe a letter or a trinket?” He was desperate now, he needed to have something, anything left of you.
“I’m sorry.”
Kazuha nodded, muttering a “thanks” as his heart sunk for a second time that day. He felt tears dripping down his cheeks as he started back for Inazuma City. He wondered..
What would’ve happened if he hadn’t have left you behind?
162 notes · View notes
1-800-c3dr1c · 5 months
Note
heyyy pookie 😁 you already know why im here fr 😍
ahem.. you should def write me some kazuha smut cus that man is fine fr
or spider-man smut cus ya know.. obviously 🙄 ( you should already know what chara i want cus he's my man fr 😁 )
OKAY LOVE YOU BAE 🫶
CHOKE. kaedehara kazuha smut drabble. gender-neutral reader. unprotected sex. choking. begging.
requests are: open! please look at the pinned post for characters i will write for. <3 let me know if you’d like to be in my tag list for whenever i post anything related to kaedehara kazuha under this post as well, or in my inbox!
HII CC!! i hope you like this, sorry it’s so short. </3
Tumblr media
his head was nuzzled into the crook of your neck, his breathing heavy and yet somehow steady. how did he manage it? he was so rough—one of his hands wrapped around the side of your neck, squeezing it lightly. not enough to completely choke you, but most certainly enough to get you lightheaded to the point where you had blurry vision.
“k- kazuha, please..” you whined, pleading with him. damn him, he found it so amusing that he was teasing you. not thrusting into you whatsoever, it felt like utter torture. you needed him, and fast. desperate, you were. but did that matter when all you could think about was him?
him, him, him. his name was the only thing that dared to stay coherent in your head, even if he hadn’t done anything to you yet. it was certainly something, waiting for him to give you what you oh-so wanted.
“mm.. you can stand it a bit more, can’t you?” his voice was low, his breath catching in his throat. his hand squeezed your throat just a bit tighter, making you gasp for air now, slightly frantic.
“kazuha-” you choked out, nervous.
“don’t worry, love. i’d never hurt you. you know that, don’t you? promise to never hurt you,” his voice was soft, comforting. a stark contrast to the hand that squeezed your neck tighter. but he knew when to stop.
to keep you distracted, he’d finally decided to give you what you asked for. slowly beginning to pull back and thrust into yiu at such a leisurely pace, it distracted you enough to calm down.
it also got you into a pleading, begging mess, which meant there was only one thing that kazuha could do until he dared stop.
pleasure you until you were begging for him to stop.
65 notes · View notes
bl4cktourmaline · 5 months
Note
Can you please make a kazuha x reader yandere alphabet? A,G,P,R please!! And thank you!(⁠◠⁠‿⁠・⁠)⁠—⁠☆
(´•ω•`♥) — kaedehara kazuha
Tumblr media Tumblr media
✿ — ♬ ⌨️ᶻᶻᶻ : yue is typing... ✉!
✿ — ↻ SYNOPSIS : He didn't have a choice...if only you listen to him...
✿ — ♯ GENRE : yandere, gender neutral reader
✿ — ⊜ CW : mention of kidnapping.
✿ — ↠ NOTE : hii hii anon!! I don't know how to feel about this tbh but hopefully it's not too out of character... anyways hope you enjoy the story!
✿ — ♪ REMINDER : reblogs & likes are appreciated, in doing so will motivate us to continue delivering stories to you, thank you for all of your supports ~ !
✿ — ► ᴺᴼᵂ ᴾᴸᴬᵞᴵᴺᴳ : yandere alphabet with kaedehara kazuha...
Tumblr media
💬 ┊A nxious - How anxious can they get when the thought of their darlings leaving for someone else? Will they do anything to prevent it from happening at all costs?
💌 ┊. . .
When the thought come to mind, he feels restless for a moment but he always try to look pass it...after all it's not like they will help him to win you over.
"san...Kaedehara-san?"
"Oh...my apologies, what was it that you were saying?"
"Are you okay? Is there something bothering you?"
"Ah no, it's... nothing to worry about" He smile, erasing that moment of weakness as he continue to walk ahead of you.
There is a frown on your face "If you say so...you really are like the wind, huh?"
"You think so?" He chuckled, there is some clear walking distance between you and him now.
"Yeah-Ah! Wait for me! Kazuhaaaa!!"
...Yeah, it's better this way.
💬 ┊G entle - How gentle are they with their darling?
-> Relates to the kidnap question
💌 ┊. . .
Kazuha treat you like as if you were a glass doll that could easily break...so gentle that it's make you question your own feelings, why is he so nice to you when you're clearly being held hostage by this young man?
"Seem like you got a cold" He said, removing his palm from your forehead "Just rest for now, I'll get you some medicine"
"I... okay" You bring the blanket up to your nose, muttering "Thank you..."
"What was that?" He turn to stare at you, puzzled.
Your face turn red, you didn't expect him to hear you! "N-Nothing! It was just a cough!!"
He stares at first then turn back to the door, "...I see, then we would need some cough medicine as well..."
💬 ┊P atronizing - How do they feel if their darling betray them by leaving/escaping?
💌 ┊. . .
He feels a little hurt when you manage to escape from him...
"(name), I know you're there" He called out as his voice echos throughout the forest.
...
No response.
He sigh, trying again "Isn't cold out here? I know you didn't bring something to keep you warm..."
Yet again, no response...
"...Ah, I see so that's it" He didn't do want to do this but he didn't have many options left, he have to get you back "(name)..."
He take a step forward "Is it because I was a wanted man before?" Another step closer "...or is it because you just hate me as a whole?"
CRACK!
"...!"
"Ah, so there you are"
Found you.
💬 ┊R epent - Do they feel remorse for their actions?
💌 ┊. . .
Kazuha is well aware of his actions and how badly they will take a toll on you especially, he knew it's couldn't be help...
When the two of you make it back to the house, you stayed tight lipped the whole way back. Not a single word.
"..." You wouldn't even look at him.
His heart aches for a moment, seeing you refuse to look at him even when he is holding your hand during the trip back home.
He sigh in defeat "... I'm sorry"
There is nothing he can't do anything about it, he just have to wait until you were ready to give him your heart willingly even if keeping you here for as long as it's need to.
Love is a deathly disease after all.
Tumblr media Tumblr media
64 notes · View notes
neko-nemesis · 2 years
Text
𝙎𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙩 𝙗𝙖𝙗𝙮~
Tumblr media
𝙆𝙖𝙚𝙙𝙚𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙖 𝙠𝙖𝙯𝙪𝙝𝙖 𝙭 𝙖𝙛𝙖𝙗 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
Warnings: explicit sexual content ahead (MDI)[minors do not interact, you will be blocked]
Synopsis: smoker!Kazuha trying to quit smoking, eating artificial sweet lollipops to go through his withdrawal symptoms, resulting into craving something else, which is much sweeter.
C.w: smoker!Kazuha so mentions of smoking is mentioned alot, mention of weed and e-cigs too, twisted use of Lollipop (lmao you'll see), Oral (reader receiving), slight mentions of fingering, arguments mentioned, slight angst(?), Lmk if I missed anything <3
Unedited, pardon me for the mistakes, I'll proof read it later on </3
(Writer notes will be at the end)
Taglist || Genshin Masterlist
Tumblr media
♡ 𝙉𝙤𝙩𝙚𝙨, 𝙧𝙚𝙗𝙡𝙤𝙜𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙙𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙝𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙡𝙮 𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙙 ♡
Tumblr media
Kazuha...had a little problem. Well it's no longer "little" per se, rather it was becoming something close to addiction. That being, smoking. College can be stressful and being a music major was getting to him. He found a release from the overwhelming stress from smoking, whether it was weed, e-cig or the classic tobacco packs.
Not to mention, living together was becoming hectic, boxes littered between the couch cushions, on the bedside table, in the cabinet of the bathroom, it was like a weird trip of treasure hunt for you. If you look carefully in the nook and crannies, you may just find your dear boyfriend's "release".
Having a proper talk with him and some words back and forth, even a little misunderstanding argument one or two here and there later, Kazuha made up his mind to quit it. It is not easy, infact he felt gloomy but what soured his mood more is the sudden distance between the two of you. This dumb "release" sure was taking a toll on you and the relationship between the two of you and he cursed himself for noticing it so late.
Now though, despite not having said a word to your partner in a while, the sudden smell of strong artificial strawberries and fruits hit you in the face when you came back home from your classes and part time job. noticing a crystal hollow bowl on the counter tables, filled with random lollies and candies. You connect the dots that the culprit of so many candies being none other than your boyfriend, he's trying to quit, you figured. But you were upset from the fight few days prior,
You only ever wished the best but got shut down.
"Y/n, you don't understand! It just helps me calm down, is that so bad?"
"'zuha, it's bad for you, babe." You gritted your teeth, "I'm only looking out for you!"
He scoffs, running his hand through his platinum blonde hair in a rough manner to control his building up frustration but he was failing at it. His soft vermillion eyes were long gone, the man you loved now looked at you with nothing but irritation painted oh so clearly in his eyes.
"Oh? That's very sweet of you but I didn't asked for your concerns now have I?"
You shake your head, trying to gain back composure, now it's not the time to dwell on the past that has gone by, even if it hurts. So you decided to remain distant to get over the whole thing and be normal.
Getting ready for bed, you notice the absence of your boyfriend, you begin to miss him, quite alot honestly. Familiar key juggling sounds brought you back to reality from the heart aching silence of your shared house and only when you creeped out of your room to see your boyfriend, you see kazuha getting in the apartment, quietly as possible.
You clear your throat, to which he yelps, dropping the loose plastic bag of goodies. "oh- it's you." He breathes, his lips curving up into a small smile, to which you awkwardly nodded at, he bents down to quickly snatch up the bag he carelessly let go off while being caught off guard as you shifted from toe to toe, uncomfortable and not knowing how to approach him. Being observant, he immediately noticed your demeanor towards him and felt his heart squeeze until it ached a bit. He wasnt liking the awkward air around the two of you, a total contrast to how you two usually are towards each other; carefree, comfortable and mostly, affectionate, really really affectionate. "Sooo.. uh" he lets out a dry laugh, "I was um- out, for uh you know for some-"
"to smoke?" You ask plainly, leaning against the door frame of your shared bedroom.
"huh? Oh, god no." He giggles sheepishly, "for these" he quickly rummaged through the plastic bag to pull out the intact pack of the familiar sweet scented lollipops you smelled when coming in the apartment. "Oh." You say, now scratching your arm, something you do when you're in an awkward position.
"yeahh, 'oh.'" kazuha grins, mocking you to clear up the air. His hands making quick work on the packets as he shoved one of the sweets in his mouth.
"what's the deal with you and all these candies?" You ask, walking closer to the counter he stood by, "to stop my cravings for a smoke, you know?" He gives a lopsided smile as he continues to suck on the lollipops.
"Oh and since tomorrow is a weekend, I was thinking we should watch a movie."
"Oh..movie?"
"mhmm", he smiles sweetly, "It's your turn to pick something, love." You hate how weak you are for him as you failed to stay cooped up in the room and let his hands guide yours to the couch, unable to say no.
Well, I guess a movie won't hurt. You think.
xxx
Well I guess you thought wrong. 15 minutes in, you sat beside him rather than on his lap like usual and awkwardly watched the movie, hardly paying any attention. There was no usual discussing between the two of you would have in the middle of watching movies or TV, others may get annoyed with this but you two loved to share feedbacks and talk about each fucking frame with one other, knowing each other's different opinions mattered to you both deeply but tonight there was none of that and it was becoming unbearable for Kazuha.
But then, he had a thought . He smirked to himself over it as he side-glances to see you trying to focus on what's going on in the movie. He was already cursing to himself seeing your lips puckered up slightly into a pout, trying your best to concentrate as you stayed leaning forward, your tank top leaving little to nothing to the imagination as your breasts almost were spilling out of the flimsy stretched out top.
"My love?"
"Huh?" As if pulled out of some trance, you look at him slightly, overdramatically Kazuha pouts, "This lollipop isn't sweet enough."
You frown, "I can smell it from here, I'm pretty sure it's too sweet infact from the artificial sweeteners, you know." You look at him as if he grew a third limb.
He throws his head back and let out a chuckle, finding it very amusing. To which you look away, the lazily tied up hair along with his comfy pajamas and the glazing bright light from the TV screen made Kazuha look irresistible and you didn't wish to be distracted now.
"I'm serious! C'mon, taste it for me"
"I-" before you could've finished your word, your boyfriend shoved the candy in your mouth, suddenly he was close, too close, too close to your face. His half lidded eyes looked at your wide ones and you realize the candy in your mouth was in his a second ago. "C'mon, suck." His 180° demeanor caught you off guard, you feel his hands brushing on your sides as he makes quick moves around you to cage you in on the uncomfortably small couch, unable to escape like a defenseless bunny infront of a predator. Without questioning though, you oblige, falling in the spiral abyss of his blown out eyes, the dilation almost turned his eyes black.
You suck, you suck it good enough for him as you dared not to break the intense eye contact.
"it's not sweet enough, right baby?"
Liar. It was sickly sweet or maybe it was just him.
Maybe it was just him, too sweet against your tongue as you now greedy suckle the piece of red candy, making your boyfriend let out a pleased hum.
"Its- too sweeth-" you talk, barely forming the sentence right as you licked the candy your boyfriend held against your mouth.
"too sweet?" He coos, pulling back his hand, removing the lollipop out of your mouth with a pop and proceeding to put it back in his mouth lazily to "confirm". He grins down at you, "now it's sweet." He inches closer, "now it's better." He groans, Taking out the stick only to crash his lips against yours. Red tinted lips from the candy now sucked on your bottom lip as his kisses grew rougher by each minute. You whine against his mouth, thoughts of staying away thrown at the back of your mind as you burned for more.
Pulling away, a string of saliva keep you both connected, "I know what can make this taste the sweetest" "what can-"
You gasp, slender fingers rubbed hard against the embarrassingly soaked spot on your pj shorts, grinding your hips to meet his hand and feel just a little more friction. "This-" the tip of his fingers penetrates you a little even with the shorts on and rubbed your folds all nice and right, "this pussy can make anything the sweetest, isn't that right my baby?" He teases,
"Stop- that's gross-" gross? It was downright nasty but that's what turned you both on. your words die down your throat as his hands make quick work against your shorts and lifts your supple thighs up on his shoulders as he bents down, impatiently pulling down the shorts, "oh, don't worry your pretty head, you just have to take it" he mutters as sweats made the baby hairs stick on his forehead, somehow making him look unimaginably attractive and his hot breathe fanned against your cunt, making you throb and feel light headed from the anticipation.
"You know I clean my mess up everytime right, baby?" He plants wet kisses and makes a trial from your thighs upto your clit. Savoring the wetness coating his lips and chin. Fuck, you were soaked. There's nothing Kazuha wouldn't do to dip his head down and cut the chase, eat you up until you're cumming nothing on his tongue but he had to be patient.
A little more.
"gimme the candy, sweet girl" he teases, you scowl and you lazily pass the lollipop to him as he kisses your clit again as a thank you and then shoving the candy back in his mouth to make it wet enough this time rather than taste it, afterall he has better things to savor against his tongue. "I need to taste you, okay love? Only you can make this sweeter for me" he slurs his words out, never looking up anymore and as if he's under a spell as his eyes flutters, without doing nothing to you as of yet but being beyond pussy drunk. two of his fingers spreads your lips and the moment the sticky ball makes contact with your slick, you whimper.
"kazuhaa" you whine, "you must've -lost your m-mind"
"maybe" he smirks, fastening the pace he had on the lollipop against your clit, the sudden speed of the ball of candy getting dragged had you embarrassingly more wet.
"Now for the taste~" he mumbles as he now slowly tries to penetrate you with the fucking lollipop. The look on your boyfriend face was nothing but just amusement and dark lust, seeing how your cunt even sucks up and swallows even the ball of candy inside with ease. Your eyes drifted below once again to see what has to be one of the most sinful sight. Your boyfriend with his hair messy, mouth agaped slightly and you could swear you're seeing him with hearts in his eyes and drool almost at the sight of his fingers pushing the stick of candy in and out of you slightly. His mouth waters up even further until he couldn't take it anymore.
"fuck this" he pants, throwing off the candy god knows where and pulling and squeezing your thighs as he nested his head in-between. Messily sucking and licking up all your nectar, the hint of the candy flavor was very clear against his tongue but mixed with the slight earthy taste of you truly made it much sweeter for his taste. You thrash and arch your back against his strong hold on your waist and hips made your efforts to be set free down the drain as he continues to savor and greedily taste up everything while plunging his long fingers inside now, adding more pleasure. Often muttering praises and teasing remarks of how much you're enjoying this. His one hand soon slide down to pull his cock out and jerk off to the incredibly erotic scene of you.
Crazy hair, blown out eyes, flushed cute face and your tits popping out of your shirt as you squeezed onto them while he ate you out and drank every drop of cum out of you.
Don't be mistaken, he's not done. With his new found discovery of how you are so much sweeter than any candy, it's a doubt if he's even pulling his tongue out of you tonight. You won't stop him now though, will you? You wanted him to quit right?
So be a good girl and give every drop of your sweet cum to your greedy boyfriend.
Tumblr media
𝘼.𝙉: 𝘼𝙃𝙃𝙃𝙃 𝙞 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙞 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙞 𝙜𝙤𝙩 𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙤𝙣𝙚, 𝙥𝙨𝙨𝙩𝙩 𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙣. 𝙆𝙖𝙯𝙪𝙝𝙖 𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙡𝙮 𝙜𝙤𝙩 𝙖 𝙜𝙧𝙞𝙥 𝙤𝙣 𝙢𝙚 𝙄 𝙨𝙬𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙩𝙤 𝙜𝙤𝙙. 𝙏𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙄'𝙫𝙚 𝙨𝙖𝙞𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩, 𝙞 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙𝙣𝙩 𝙝𝙚𝙡𝙥 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙤𝙪𝙩.𝙨𝙟𝙝𝙙𝙟𝙙𝙟𝙙𝙟𝙙𝙟𝙙𝙟 𝙃𝙊𝙋𝙀 𝙔𝙊𝙐 𝘽𝘼𝘽𝙄𝙀𝙎 𝙀𝙉𝙅𝙊𝙔𝙀𝘿 𝙏𝙃𝙄𝙎. 𝙆𝘼𝙕𝙐𝙃𝘼 𝙎𝙄𝙈𝙋𝙎, 𝙄 𝙃𝙊𝙋𝙀 𝙄 𝙁𝙀𝘿 𝙔𝘼𝙇𝙇 𝙂𝙊𝙊𝘿, 𝙄𝙁 𝙉𝙊𝙏, 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡 𝙛𝙧𝙚𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙞𝙙𝙠 𝙨𝙣𝙖𝙥 𝙢𝙮 𝙣𝙚𝙘𝙠 𝙤𝙛𝙛🧍🏽‍♀.
Taglist: @frenchtoaf @Liang_lee @svgar-slvt @aliceesblog @dazaiscum @euphoricn @nejibot @iwaizumi-chan @mee9 @kenmasimplol
(highlighted tags are blogs I couldn't tag
Want to get tagged everytime I post?
Tumblr media
© 𝐍𝐞𝐤𝐨-𝐍𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐬 𝖽𝗈 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗋𝖾𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝗈𝗋 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗀𝗂𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗓𝖾.
1K notes · View notes
dxy-drxxm · 1 year
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media
SYNOPSIS:
Kaedehara Kazuha is what you'd call “bastard”— a cheeky smile, red eyes that light up at the mention of you, and seem to act like a cheeky little shit with others. When it's behind closed doors, however, you can attest that he's quite a lovesick fool— like you. ( gen. neutral reader )
TRIGGER WARNING/S:
Fluff ; established relationships ; Kazuha is a lovesick bastard (/aff) ; mentions of slight stalking (not from either lmao) ; a tiny moment of angst (Kazuha doesn't take care of himself) ; it's okay lmao it's just a tiny bit of angst
Tumblr media
Kazuha was someone people considered to be... Normal by many. At least, when you look at him, he doesn't seem the incel type to complain about certain matters.
No, far from it, actually.
For those who knew him, they can attest that he's a good kid. He looks young, but in his early twenties, he's build up a name for himself.
Online, he's regarded as a writer- someone that writes his experiences in his space of the Internet, which is mostly about his travels. Albeit it is difficult to attain some sort of following from it, many people had found solace and excitement on his logs and stuck around for more.
So many would ask him questions about his travels, some ranging from how it was like being there, to mentioning if he had saw them in his trips to the cities for his bookings. Even when he didn't say anything other than make vague mentions of seeing them, people made their conclusions and ideas from it.
In a way, he certainly fueled the fire and had people guessing of where he could be— which was quite amusing on its own, if not for the fact no one truly knew how he looked like or what his actual name was.
Outside of his online presence, he worked at a normal job as a web designer, knowing he can't live off of what he wrote alone in the digital space. Tasked to designing websites and the like, he got a good pay out of it for his skills— even if the clients were a little indecisive at times.
But to you?
He's what you'd call a lovable bastard.
“Kazuha, you have a client under a strict deadline. Are you sure you can slack off?"
“Haha, you know I can, maple,” the albino said with a smile, giving you a look that screamed ‘so what?’. “Do you want to deprive me off of your affection this much?”
Case in point: right now.
I'm going to punch this man, you mused, squinting at the red eyed bastard before you. Shame he's too cute... Or that he's my boyfriend to begin with.
You knew Kazuha had been busy for the past few weeks, mostly because of his work as a web designer. He hasn't gotten a lot of time off of it from a nightmare of a client, constantly demanding changes one day to end up getting mad the next when he did what they asked.
It was... Concerning. Extremely so, when many who worked like him had spoke about them and warned him not to. But by the grace of archons, he decided to take it on.
Like a fool.
He's had a bit of a break from the client for the time being after you told him he hasn't been taking better care of himself. You swore that if he doesn't, he's about to land a trip to the hospital with his habits of skipping meals and not taking an actual good night's sleep.
(You caught him several times either taking power naps or drinking enough coffee that he's gone through withdrawals, and you told him off for it.)
It was only now that he decided to finally take a break as he finished up the majority of the design, saying he can always look back on it tomorrow for final touches... Which was the deadline.
You swear this man has no concept of how much time he's got left.
Giving said man a look, you said bluntly, “Well, you said that you'll be taking a break now, but tomorrow is the deadline. You know that client is going to hound at you for missing it.”
His brows furrowed at that.
“Well, I can always say that's the final product. I'd rather not waste any time being with you now that I'm finally done,” he rebutted, making you pause for a moment. Well, he wasn't wrong, that's for certain.
... that client was a monster to work for, after all.
Sighing, you nuzzled closer to him in his embrace, smelling the faint scent of wood. This made the albino chuckle as he sifted through your locks.
“Got nothing to say, love?” he asked by your ear, making you scoff. “Not when you and I know that client is a nutcase.”
This made him laugh— such a voice that rings to your ear like bells.
It made your heart race for a moment.
“Perhaps. But then again, you'd be surprised on why I'm taking a break now after what I've found.”
... wait, what?
You craned your head up at him, brows furrowed in thought. Did he found something damning? If so, why now? He's usually never kept secrets like this- especially if its something so serious.
“What did you find?” you asked, raising an eyebrow at him.
Kazuha's lips curved to a smile.
“Oh, you'll see, darling.”
Tumblr media
It was only when he's sure his lover is slumbering when he got to work.
With his laptop in front of him, he turned his head and focused on what was before him. He's never told anyone what he had found out, as they'd never see him the same way again.
If, well— they knew the client personally, that is.
“To demand me of such work when you've got criminal records like this...”
He shook his head while he wrote a simply announcement on the front page of the blog, his once vibrant eyes narrowed as he stared at the amount of evidence he's got stored. Multiple accounts of stalking on another person— one of his friends, no less— and even blackmail and messages that can be rather concerning.
... it's even worse with what he's demanded, that one. Often demanding more and more of their shameless photos, but to turn it around and use it for more in fear of them getting out in public?
How despicable.
When he was sure he's managed to say his piece there, he's attached as much as he could onto the website. He was a petty man, but he's had a good reason to do so; especially when the client he's working is not someone he wished to be associated with.
Gathering information has never been easier, he mused. It's such a shame he's never a good one to hide his tracks.
When it was all done and attached in places he's sure everyone could see, he saved the website and it's code before messaging the client, letting him know that he was done...
... while neglecting to mention what he's changed, for if he knew, he'd demand some sort of recuperation. Of payment in return for his shame.
If he doesn't pay me back, I suppose that will serve as my insurance.
He did wait for the payment, for he endured 3 weeks with the client's nightmarish demands. And after telling him what he's done and the accumulated payment for the constant major changes, his client refused to pay.
Hah. I should have known.
He scoffed and sent one last message:
[ I understand. However, if you have decided to not pay me back, then do not blame me for what happens next. ]
And before he could say something back to the web designer, he blocked him from his contacts, setting his phone aside. Stretching his arms, he felt his muscles tense as he turned his head.
Kazuha reached over to close the tabs and shut his laptop down, standing up from his chair to walk to the bedroom with his beloved. He needed to unwind, and he's sure tomorrow will be a day of pampering.
Settling under the covers, the albino wrapped his arms around them to pull them closer to him, his head nuzzled to the crook of their neck. Letting out a sigh, his muscles relaxed and he finally felt drowsiness get to him.
... how nice, he thought with a smile. To feel a lover's embrace is rewarding. I love you too much, my dove.
Reaching up to kiss their forehead, his eyes closed as he finally, finally, fell asleep.
Tumblr media
@.enxgmx-wrxtxr | do not republish, repost, or copy my works anywhere | 2023
219 notes · View notes
sugxqts · 2 years
Text
The moment he stole your heart
– Xiao, Kazuha, Ayato x reader
– modern!au, high school!au, fluff
– a/n: this took way too long to proofread
– reblogs are appreciated!!
——————————————————————–
# - Xiao - love at first sight
You were staring at the window beside you as the teacher aimlessly rambled about the lesson, you heard a knock on the classroom door and everyone in the room turned to the sight of a male with black hair, phone in hand, walking inside the classroom. Immediately, you could see and hear everyone whispering about the new student. 
“Alright class. This is Xiao, an exchange student from Liyue…” That was all you heard as the teacher’s voice soon got drowned out as you stared at the male in front of you who was looking back at you. It was like the world stopped at the eye contact made by you and the male.
What was this feeling? You feel your cheeks heat up while you continue to stare at the said male. You start getting all tingly and weird inside as he comes closer to you, eyes following his form, is this what having butterflies meant? 
As he comes closer to you, your eyes still follow the approaching man, he sits at the vacant seat beside you and you try and listen to the teacher's lecture. But to your dismay, you’re distracted by the way his everlasting side glances you catch him give you from time to time makes you an overall a blushing mess throughout the class. 
When you both catch yourselves looking at each other, it's as if time stops. It’s like the world was made for just the two of you. 
The way he blushes once he's been caught by your glistening (e/c) eyes is enough to make him fall in love with you. You're not sure what this feeling is, but the way he makes you feel is like you were the only one who exists in his world. Like you're the only one who matters.
When the bell rings and class comes to an end, you quickly pack your things and hurriedly rush to the door. Before you can step foot into the hallway, someone holds your wrist, stopping you from walking. You turn to see the male who was just sitting beside you moments before.
“Oh, hi. Do you need anything?” You ask him, raising an eyebrow and tilting your head a bit.
“Yes. Can I have your number?”
——————————————————————–
# - Kaedehara Kazuha - Childhood friends with feelings
Both of your mothers being good friends, you quickly became close companions with your mom’s friend’s son, Kazuha. The times you spent with him, even as a little kid, is when you were happiest. Memories with him were some of your most treasured ones. 
While the sun begins to set, you’re seated on the sand at the beach's shore. Your toes are almost touching the cold water. As your dear best friend who was sitting beside you, head on his shoulder, the two of you staring at the scene in front of you.
The chilling breeze blowing through your hair and body, you shiver at the contact of the cool wind, putting your hand around Kazuha’s waist, trying to find warmth in his embrace. Kazuha notices this, and he pulls you closer, feeling the butterflies erupt inside you. You slowly feel tired, silently yawning and making yourself comfortable, while fighting the urge to sleep on your friend.
“Y/n, you realize you can sleep, right?” You hear the voice of Kazuha.
“Oh, alright.” You couldn't sleep because your head was full of the idea of sitting beside your dear best friend, Kazuha on an empty beach with the sunset in the background.
——————————————————————–
# - Kamisato Ayato - Student council president and his vice president
Being part of the student council has made you busy with all school events and minor problems that can be resolved quickly. The day comes to an end, and you’re ready to leave school after doing a task a teacher assigned for you to do. You pass by the office and see the lights on. You were quick to knock on the door, wanting to see if someone was still at school.
“Come in.” A voice from the other side spoke. You open the door to see the council president slouched on his desk, writing something on a piece of paper. (forgive me, i don't know what presidents do :cry:)
“Oh, it's you. Do you need anything, Y/n?” He looks up from his papers, a small smile on his face. 
“Oh uh, I was just about to leave and I noticed that the light in the office was on. What are you doing here so late?” You ask him, slight worry present in your eyes.
“I’m just finishing up something. How about you?” He asks the same question, putting his attention back on the paper.
“The teacher asked me to do something. I’m going to go now. Make sure to close the lights on your way out.” You remind him and turn your back to him.
“Wait, I’ll just finish these up and we can walk home together.” He says while he picks up the pace.
“No, it’s alright.” You try to talk him out of it but when Ayato sets his mind on something, he doesn’t change his mind.
“No, I insist.” He answers while he keeps the papers inside the drawers, getting his bag from the floor.
“Let’s go?” Before you could even say anything, he beat you to it.
“Oh, yeah, sure."
——————————————————————–
1K notes · View notes
niiine · 1 year
Text
𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐄
Characters. Kazuha, GN! Reader.
Synopsis. Only when you're invloved that Kaedehara kazuha can show a few things that he's usually not—like possessiveness for example.
Fluff, jealous Kazuha
Inspired by this. (With permission) Check this, it's soo cute.
Mentions of "Beautiful", and Kazu's jealous of a man.
NOT PROOF READ!!!
Saw this pictures from Mei_xxy! on tiktok and thought, I want a whole scenario with jealous Kazuha. Kazuha babyyy be home next patch alrightt? And also, 500+ followers 😳 Thank you for reading my trashes peeps. You make me happy!
Tumblr media
“Ahh, the wind is telling me that we ar—”
“Kazuha if you don’t shut up, I swear I’m going to throw you out in the sea.”
The gentle lad sighed at his crewmate’s outburst—he can’t blame him though; he had been pestering him about just how far more it would take before the Crux reach Liyue for the past three hours now. He can’t help it you know; he misses you so much and for him, it’s nothing but agonizing.
Dragging his feet up the crow’s nest where he plans to spend the rest of the day before he can see you again, his heart sinking even further at the thought that it wouldn’t be any time soon. He drifts into a light slumber, begging for his dreams to about his beloved.
“Kazuhaa!” Beidou’s shout wake him from sleep, eyes fluttering open and somehow, sleepiness’ still vivid in the way he lazily closed them again. That is, until the captain announced their arrival at the land of Geo. A flash of silver plunged as he jumped from the Crow’s nest, his ever-calm face now adorned with giddiness. “Captain! I’m gonna go see (name)!” and he’s gone even before Beidou could wish him a safe trip. The wandering samurai can’t wait to be home.
The streets of Liyue’s still as busy as ever. Usually, he would stay away from rowdy environment. The excitement and chaos clashing in his calm demeanor, but right now, the idea of melting in your hands just seems stronger than any uncomfortable conditions. The image of him planting his face into your presence brought a serene smile into his porcelain face—really, only can bring out this side of him.
His eyes darted forward; he wants to buy something from Wanmin to bring with him for you. And that’s when he sees you, as dazzling and beautiful as ever—and…him. You’re talking with a man so happily, present as you exchange words that is inaudible to his ears. A frown decorates Kazuha’s face as an unfamiliar emotion tugged at his gentle heart. His feet move towards your direction, hoping to gain your attention. Surely you will be more excited and happier to see him than to talk with this guy, right? But his advances are drowned in the noise of the crowd, and probably because you and your companion are facing the restaurant, thus he remained unnoticed.
He cleared his throat, hoping once again trying to snatch your gaze. No avail.
His lips quivered. Come oon, your boyfriend’s here you know!
“Hello, Sir…” He trailed off, eyes drooped and an annoyed expression resting on his face. He wasn’t always like this, but he hadn’t seen you for days and now it looks like you’re not in love with him anymore (I live for dramatic Anemo boys supremacy. Regardless if it’s the ever so collected Kaedehara kazuha).
It even sends him in more turmoil as the man you’re talking to doesn’t listen when he called him out. The guy left him no choice. He huffed exaggeratedly as he caged your form between his strong arms, earning a cute squeak from you.
He looked over your shoulders and glared at the man, “Excuse me. They’re my partner, return them to me now please.” Before burying his red face in the crook of your neck. You understand right away what’s happening, your hands finding its way to your lover’s silver locks. A soft, gentle laugh escapes your lips.
“Kazuha, he’s my brother”
“What?”
176 notes · View notes
kazumiku · 4 months
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
— MINE
NSWF (crossposted on AO3 @Kazumik)
SUMMARY; Kazuha's one-sided pinning turns into an overwhelming infatuation—an obsession that needs to be unleashed somehow, someway. So, he spilled his guts out in a poem that claims you are his, only before hiding you away from the world to prove his audacious words to be true.
READ WARNINGS; ooc, dark themes, has blood and violence, rape, dubcon, yandere Kazuha, the reader has alexithymia (i think)
you have now been warned...
Tumblr media
Enigmatic, you are. Walking through the hallways with an unbothered look, strangely calm amongst the loud voices of students crowding every corner of the hall, their voices having silenced by your thoughts, inaudible in your ears as you saunter towards your classroom.
Nobody paid you any heed when you slid open the door, and you couldn’t care less. Making your way to your seat, body relaxed and leaning against the back of the seat once you’re sat. Your classmates had minded their own business, but there was a feeling at the back of your head that somebody was staring, your eyes wander to meet with unfamiliarly familiar scarlet eyes.
Kazuha was his name, as you remembered from some time ago, he had handed you a small envelope with a poem inside. Each stroke by his pen used, word by word, written with underlying possessiveness, forming each stanza to subtly declare you as his. Shameless was an understatement, he will do anything in his power to at least stare at you, his gaze invasive, it was hard to brush off, even for an individual like you.
“Forgive how I ogle, admiring you, as I’m lost in my own bubble;
Your blasé magnificence guides my forlorn gaze,
Spiraling my once working mind into a compulsive haze.
My doll, for only you I must craze.
Fear not for I mean no harm;
To wound you is a sin, my goddess, I shan’t.
But, dear, my patience wears thin.
Worry not your pretty mind, sooner, I’ll make it even.
—K.K.”
You did not know how to answer that, ghosting him in terms of letters as you were unwilling to be his pen pal. His poem sent shivers down your spine, the bad type of shivers, the one to make your throat dry and your eyes wide from his audacity. “Sooner, I’ll make it even.” It’s silly, you thought.
What? Was Kazuha going to kidnap you and force you to love him or something? Impossible, he looked too lanky to do so.
⋆ ˚。⋆୨♡୧⋆ ˚。⋆
It almost felt like you spoke to soon, groggily opening your eyes to the sight of a plain, dim lighted room, having to squint your eyes as your surroundings were unintelligible to your disoriented vision. Where were you? Only the gods can tell.
The only memory you could recall before your world submerged in black was you, walking home peacefully. Well, peacefully until your breathing was cut short by what seemed like a chloroform rag covering the lower-half of your face, held onto place by a firm hand that snaked from behind you, forcing you to inhale the mind-numbing drugs to succumb you into a temporary, yet deep slumber.
“What the… where am I?” You winced quietly, your mind throbbing in pain. The room was cold, yet it seems only you, and, well, the noisy rats at the corner of the room, being the only thing that breathed inside there. It was eerie, like the low-quality horror films you used to adore watching as a kid. But, this time, it was in real life, and not in some lousy made movie.
Few moments have passed, with what seemed like an eternity, when in reality is was a few minutes, there was finally movement going on in the room—other than the rodents that reside with you in the same room—the door peeked open before a head of familiar platinum blesses your gaze. Chains clanked as you tried to shift, only then did you notice the heavy shackles around your ankles and wrists.
“Ah, you’re awake,” The man’s silvery voice graces its way into your ears, a smile playing on his lips. A twisted one, his scarlet gaze as dim as the lights offered, why is little to no illumination. “I was wondering when you’d wake up,” Kazuha jested casually, presenting a tray in his hand. “I brought you something to eat. You must be tired, poor little thing…”
He knelt to meet your point of view, placing the tray on the floor in front of you. As much as this unnerved you, as your muscles were screaming, aching for you to run—a bored face masked your inner conflict as you glanced down to the dish, a simple plate of fried fish, having a nice aroma that you’d probably eat it. But not when you’re restricted, only being kidnapped, your stomach churning in… fear?
Who knows.
Kazuha was quick to catch on your reluctance to eat, sighing inwardly before he reached down for the spoon. He simply opted to feed you in your stead, not wanting you to starve under his care. “Say ‘ahh’ for me, honey,” He instructed with a sickly sweet voice, tipping the fish-filled spoon just at the entrance your lips as he waited for your cooperation.
You responded in a jaded stare before looking to the side to an empty corner, peering at nothing in particular. “Am I in a basement?” Your sudden question earned a hum from him before he chuckled and nodded. “What an astute observation, my dear, you’re right on the money.” The platinum boy praised before patting your head, like an owner would do to its pet.
You moved your head back away from under his palm in unease, though it wouldn’t show how shaken you are in terms of facial features—though the twitching of your hand was proof of your uncertainty, Kazuha, being the attentive person he was, hastily caught on, smirking in amusement at that. So that’s how you show emotion, huh? He was starting to pick up swiftly on how to read you. Skillfully at that.
“Don’t touch me…” You whispered, voice laced with indecision. Nevertheless, Kazuha did not falter, still aiming the spoonful at you. “Open your mouth wide, dear,” He was resolved in his decision to feed you, which you gleefully ignore.
The corners of Kazuha’s lips drew down, clicking his tongue at your continuous defiance, it was like a switch flipped as he went straight to the point. His free hand lunged towards your face, seeking your jaw before moving higher to pinch both sides of your cheek, leaving your lips to part open for the spoonful to enter. Before you could think of spitting the food, you started chewing, the fish well-cooked and seasoned perfectly to match your liking.
A pleased hum vibrated from his throat seeing you eat, that sweetly unnerving smile of his dawning back to view in his face. “That’s a good girl,” Kazuha praised, earning you another pat on the head. You couldn’t even move your head back before his slender fingers made its way to grasp on your locks, leaving you to quietly wince as you busy on chewing.
“Don’t think about even defying me or my wishes, you won’t live see the end of it, my love.”
With that same velvety voice of his, his threat reverberated through the empty basement, asserting his authority over you in a sugar-coated, honeyed manner that makes you want to gag.
Kazuha’s fingers then untangle from your hair, stroking the side of your face before he placed the spoon back on the tray and went back up to his feet, leaving you to sit alone on the icy floor, chained to the equally cold walls.
“I still have matters to attend to, I trust that you’re able enough to feed yourself.” He declared, leaving you to your own accord as he disappeared up the stairs, a glimpse of light seeping out from the open door before he shuts the exit behind him, leaving you to willow in the shadowy room, unaided, chilly and alone.
⋆ ˚。⋆୨♡୧⋆ ˚。⋆
Time has lost its worth in this little space you’re now resided in, and, surprisingly enough, you are taken good care of throughout the duration of your elongated stay, occasionally cleaned and fed good dishes that are cooked by his own hands. The only way you could tell that time is moving from the outside was by Kazuha’s feeding times, giving you the usual three meals a day. But now, it felt like he’s given you food for countless of times now, the days turning to weeks, to months. It’s been a year, probably, and you still wouldn’t be sure of how much moons had passed.
Any disobedience ever endeavored throughout is only to be met with punishment, punishment meaning pain—along with pleasure that leaves you conflicted on what to genuinely feel about your captor, yet in never shows in your face, making it all the more exhilarating in Kazuha’s scarlet eyes.
“You’re so much like a doll,” Kazuha comments, his voice husky, a contrast to his usual velvety voice but still holding the same volume of tooth-rotting honey that charmingly rolls out of his tongue. “You always keep a straight face, like you’re bored… Heh, even when I…”
He trailed on his words then your head flew to the side with a loud slap reverberating through the room, leaving a prominent, red hand-mark on your cheek before he grasps at your hair to move your face back towards him, crimson eyes glimmering with shiny stars of admiration at your seemingly unfeeling expression. You looked so beautiful like this. You were meant for him, he’s certain.
“Shit— you like that, don’t you? You’re squeezing around me so much,” He groaned, his cock throbbing inside you, each engorged vein prodding, rubbing against your velvety walls. Even cockwarming him felt good, by how thick he was. At first, you’d tear up through droopy eyes, but now you’re trained to take his cock, to feel how much he’s stretched your puny hole up every time you felt too rebellious. But Kazuha’s just disciplining you, he’s clarified that many times.
His whole length sat inside you snugly, a perfect fit, all for him. “It’s too much… p-please, I’m sorry… I want you to move…” You panted, heartbeat pounding loudly inside your tightening rib cage. You felt so stuffed, overwhelmed, wanting to frown—But you’re simply unable to, always having that default look on your face even when he’s tormenting you both physically and mentally, molding your body to his taste, twisting your mind to have the same corrupted morals as him.
Turning you into the perfect pet for him. Only for him.
He chuckled, licking his bottom lip as one hand held your hips so you won’t squirm away, the other hand stroking your forearm, reaching down to trace at the shackles on your wrist. Clearly, he doesn’t trust you enough to let the cuffs off, simply opting to keep you like this for your whole life, perhaps. Maybe if you weren’t such a bad girl. Kazuha doesn’t mind, though, he prefers you like this, tied down. It assures him that you won’t slip out of his grasp.
“Hmm, are you sure that you’re sorry, my lovely?” You choke out a yes, bobbing of your head vigorously as you glance at him through damp lashes, your breath hitching as he suddenly pulled out until the tip was the only thing left in you, earning him a whine that bubbled from your throat.
It seems Kazuha was satisfied with your keen nodding to his question. And, without warning, he plunged back into your depths with a wet squelch, your jaw dropping loose as he bottoms out inside you. Then he repeated the motion, seeking the perfect pace that made you throw your head back, eyes rolling as his dick hit all the right spots inside you with practiced ease.
The obscene noise of your sweaty skin meeting his resonated throughout the room, bouncing off the walls along with your high-pitched whining and his low grunts, his firm hands now making way to grasp your thighs and pry them further open before draping them over his shoulders, the chains attached to your legs jittering as he does so.
His cock met the maximum capacity of your depths, the tip of his cock flush against your cervix that it made you see stars, your body shuddering and writing against him weakly. Drool started to trickle down your chin, but that didn’t stop Kazuha as he descended his lips onto your moist ones, drenching his mouth in your saliva before his tongue slid out to enter yours, drinking up your loud noises that it becomes gurgled.
“You’re so warm, my love… You’re mine now, aren’t you?” Kazuha grunted, slightly muffled as he claimed your body as his, his scarlet eyes brimming with possessiveness that will only look your way. He loves you, he loves this, and he loves ravaging your body so much. Mine, mine, mine, that was the only thing that echoed through his mind.
Your stomach churned as a familiar knot formed, your pussy tightening even more so in a vice-like grip around his girth, the action soundlessly telling him your climax was drawing near. And, with that, the rhythm of his hips sped up, now pounding you down onto the floor relentlessly as he pulled his lips away from yours to travel down to your neck, littering your supple skin with red-purple marks along with occasional nibbles that left bite scars.
With one last harsh thrust, you scream loudly with a strained voice as he bit down on your shoulder hard. Hard enough to draw blood, yet the pain seems to only enhance the heightened arousal you felt as your vagina fluttered around him, the knot in your stomach undoing itself as you coat his whole length in your climax with a heavy pant.
But he didn’t halt there, even when you reached up to grasp his forearm and beg him to stop. Even when tears trickled down your flushed cheek. Even when your typically dormant face finally contorted into one of pained overstimulation. Even when your nails dig onto his flesh, clawing, leaving red scores to form on his skin.
Nevertheless, Kazuha was selfish, seeking out his own well-earned orgasm as his hips stuttered, thrusts losing its rhythm as he sloppily plunged himself in and out your abused cunt.
“Shh… b-baby, I’m almost there,” Kazuha assured, breath hot against your skin as he licked the bruises that formed throughout the expanse of your neck and shoulder. “You’re doing so well, my love, just a little more… mmh, I love you, I-I love you.…”
His voice went quiet as he bottomed out fully, cock twitching inside you one last time before spurting out ropes of white liquid, flooding your womb with his warm semen, claiming you as his completely and utterly. You could only fall limp on the ground as he remained inside you, ensuring all his load stayed inside your pussy.
“I… I l-love you too…”
You’re his. You’ve always have been, and forever will be.             
Tumblr media
notes; erm this is a peace offering for not updating, so i hope u enjoyed (stoner scara is rotting in my unfinished works.. ive been rewriting it bc i didnt like how i wrote it initially, and im still working on it)
41 notes · View notes
asyliah · 2 years
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media
KazuhaxReader
𓇥 𓂃 ⚠️ NSFW⸝⸝ Drunk sex
YALL SAW THE NEW EVENT RIGHT???? KAZUHA DRUNK?? PLUS THE PLEASE AND WHINES?!`?`!|÷&$ A THOUSAND OF THOUGHTS RUSHING THROUGH MY VEINS WITH THAT AUDIO. KAZUHA DRUNK SEX! EITHER HE IS THE BOTTOM OR TOP, HE ALWAYS WHINE WITH THOSE PITCHY AND BREATHY VOICE.
630 notes · View notes
mondaymelon · 1 year
Text
Tumblr media
kazuha's letter ˖◛⁺ ⑅ ♡
(kazuha x gn!reader)
Dearest,
I find myself writing yet another poem in your name, another letter to you as well. The feelings in my heart do not remain subsided, but no words shall leave my lips of the matter.
…Apologies for the small ramble. I haven’t even properly greeted you yet.
Hello. Is the weather fine where you are? I dearly hope so. If any harm fell upon you, well, concerned would be an understatement.
I’m sitting in the crow’s nest of the Crux, Beidou’s ship. The view is always incredible, but especially today. The turquoise waves glitter as they froth against the smooth hull of the ship… white gulls cry and soar above the peaceful waters, wings angling and tilting, every movement masterful. But best of all, the breeze is warm, salty with ocean spray and with the gentless one could never expect. It ghosts past your side, leaving nothing but longing in its wake, and blows right through you, piercing the heart.
Ah- sorry, I got carried away. All the poem writing got to me, the language especially. Hm~ but only if you could see that view…
I know.
Hey... are you free tomorrow? Not just tomorrow specifically, since I know you’re in Mondstadt and it’d take quite the journey to make your way all the way to Guyun Stone Forest… So…
Maybe next week?
O-or the week after that, if it's more convenient?
Ah- this sure is awkward.
I must apologize. I’m not the best at writing these sort of things to people.
The point is…! Just come over anytime you’re free, okay? I’ll wait for you. Haha, it’s not like I have anything much better to do anyway.
I’ll show you around the ship, and introduce you to Captain Beidou. She’s sure to love you, haha. Then, maybe we can take a walk around the forest? J-just the two of us.
…I have something I’ll need to tell you then.
You’ll just have to wait until we meet again, dearest. 
I’ll see you. Don’t keep me waiting too long, now.
Sincerely,
Kazuha.
175 notes · View notes
focusss222 · 3 months
Text
Tumblr media
I made it for my dear friend
43 notes · View notes
mitsvriii · 10 months
Text
Lost Child
TW’s: mentions of child abandonment
Pairings: Kaedehara Kazuha x reader
Word Count: 930+
A/N: I might do this scenario with other characters.
Tumblr media
You were aiming to have a good day today, not to have some random child clinging onto your leg like he was going to die if he let go.
He didn’t even tell you his name, he just saw you and quite literally tackled you. And ever since then he hasn’t let go. So cue you walking around with a child stuck onto your leg.
You groaned in annoyance as you looked down at the kid, he wouldn’t tell you what his name was so you were searching around for anyone who might be looking for a child.
Much to your dismay there seemed to be no one looking for one. Did they perhaps drop him off permanently? You hated to think so but that could well be the case.
You sighed as you stopped walking, causing the kid looked up at you. “If you won’t tell me your name this is going to take longer”, you crossed your arms.
The kid shook his head as he buried his face in your leg, still clinging onto you. You sighed again and went to pick him up, which he gladly complied to. This kid seemed almost, familiar with you.
You brushed it off as you adjusted him on your hip. You continued on you quest to find this kid’s parents, despite knowing it might all be in vain.
“Okay then little buddy, I guess we’re doing this the hard way”, you made your way done to the port. Maybe a sailor had seen something related to this kid.
You asked around for a few minutes, but ended up with as much information you had started with. You could ask Mr. Zhongli, he was the most knowledgeable man in Liyue after all. But he was down with a cold that you didn’t want you nor the kid to get.
Beidou could know something then? Maybe so, she’s basically know everyone in Liyue. She could know if someone had a child that looks like the one you’re holding. Let’s see…she should be back from her venture to Sumeru. If you’ve counted the days right, that is.
You decided to see if you were right, and it seemed so because a few feet down the port was The Crux. You breathed out in what seemed to be relief as you head there with the kid still clutching onto you. He was a quiet kid for someone his age.
And just your luck, you didn’t see Beidou anywhere on the ship. Nor on the port. Great.
”Dove?” You heard the familiar voice speak. You turned around to see Kazuha looking at you in somewhat confusion, “Are you…Is that your child?”
Your eyes widened as you remembered why we were here in the first place, seeing Kazuha caught you off guard. “Oh, no! It’s um, I found him. I was looking for Beidou because I thought she might know some people who had a kid that looks like him.”
Kazuha nodded, seemingly understanding the situation now, “I’m afraid she has already left for the Jade Chamber, but I can be of assistance.” He put his hand to his chest and smiled.
“That would be wonderful, thank you”, you smiled back as you glanced down at the kid who seemed to he fascinated with Kazuha’s maple haori.
“Let’s see, where have you looked so far?” Kazuha asked, stepping closer to let the child tug on his haori. Of course he would notice the child’s gaze on it.
“All around the harbor, and I would’ve tried the villages but I doubt a kid this small would’ve made it from there to here unscathed.”
Kazuha nodded at the information, “I don’t mean to be harsh, but have you considered this child to be an orphan?”
“What? What do you mean?” You glanced between Kazuha and the child. You hadn’t thought of that, actually.
“Well for example, he seems to be clinging onto you tightly. A child that had parents would he looking for them as-well, and not seeking comfort from a complete stranger. He also seems to be quite skinny, perhaps he’s homeless, too.”
Kazuha met your gaze, “I also believe if the parents did throw out this child, then someone would’ve saw it and reported it to the Millelith. Liyue is far from empty, dove.”
Your mouth formed an ‘o’ shape as you took in Kazuha’s words. He was right because it all makes sense. But what would you two do with the child? You could just drop him off with the Millelith but he seemed so safe and comfortable with you…
“Kazuha would you be up to keeping him?” You question caught him off guard as you stared sr you. “I know how it sounds but he seems so safe with me…and I’d hate to have to drop him off with the Millelith.”
Kazuha’s brows furrowed in thought, “I suppose we can, but I am away with The Crux often…I would have to move in with you if that’s the case.”
“I’m fine with that”, you responded quickly, “yeah you can move in.”
Kazuha nodded as he moved in to kiss the top if your head, “I’ll go inform Beidou of our plans. Does he have a name?”
You looked down at the kid who was glancing between you and Kazuha. You thought for a moment before responding, “Hajime, for a new beginning.”
Kazuha seemed pleased with the name before he nodded and left to go see Beidou. The child looked up at you, a small smile on his face. You smiled back, before watching Kazuha disappear in the crowd.
119 notes · View notes
qawcamiz · 1 year
Text
Be Mine — Kaedehara Kazuha
synopsis ; you can't help the fact that you've fallen in love with your friend, kazuha, who is having a rough moment handling his affinity with his girlfriend, and to be utterly sincere he doesn't know what precisely to do, you're always there to support him whenever something is troubling him.
Tumblr media Tumblr media
warnings ; fem reader, argument, angst (?), comfort
notes ; 'You belong with me' by Taylor swift and 'Nangangamba' by Zach Tabudlo are what inspired me to write this (⁠≧⁠▽⁠≦⁠)
Tumblr media
You've known him for quite a while, probably longer than his girlfriend does, and you've caught a glimpse that she only uses him for her entertainment, saying that dating him adds up to her reputation.
whenever he gets discomfort in some kind of manner. It pisses you off because you don't appreciate how his girlfriend is behaving towards your best friend! But he says she'll get over it, he's just as much to accuse for everything that goes awry for them. He's always telling you not to be so critical, he's so stubborn!
You comprehended well that you shouldn't worry yourself with things that doesn't concern you and to keep your attention on what you truly have something to do with it.
Why are you even so irked by their relationship? Why are you so invested in their lives? Why do you care if they defy now and then?
There would be no days where Kazuha wouldn't call you and chat about how badly he and his girlfriend have been arguing, of course, like the nice pal you are, you gave him advices that hopefully would help him deal with what happened to them.
What breaks more is having to support him fix their relationship when you know you have feelings that you've always kept to yourself. You're sure that there's someone else out there who feels the same for him, but why couldn't he have gone and found somebody better than this girl?
Maybe one day he will, maybe someday he'll be comfortable. Or you could at least be satisfied that he's finally happy. But damn it still aches to see him get hurt by this lass, why is she letting the prospect to date him appropriately pass?!
what's tragic about this whole situation is she's never going to let him be able to find genuine passion. She's been keeping him away from anybody who ever had the opportunity to witness him in a fundamental romantic sense. How can someone like her deserve anything good in life?
You sigh and uttered, "Hey," You spoke one's mind to Kazuha, and continued. "You know I'm here right?" you pouted at him.
you facepalmed as he ended the call with his girlfriend, "so? how was it." you said, acting as if you tend to care. As if you were inquisitive in his retorts. As if you weren't concerned about what rigidly happened to him today. As if you didn't supervise that he had gotten hurt by that girl, whom you know doesn't merit him,
Your voice softens as you persist, "Kazuha..."
"she's in the pub... presumably dancing for finances," he said. Your jaw dropped before you scoffed loudly. you shook your head. "No wonder she's existing as a bitch." you said. "She deserves every moment of distress she imposes upon you."
"don't declare that openly," he chuckled awkwardly, you rolled your eyes and sat up beside him on your bed.
"don't push yourself to be with somebody like her, kazuha. she's playing with your feelings, making you feel like you should be spending time with her. but you know better, she doesn't want to spend time with anyone other than herself, you shouldn't put yourself through the effort." you scolded.
"she's— attempting to get in your pants so she can manipulate you to get along in the academy!" you yelled. "I assumed you were more profitable than this, kazuha, use your knowledge!" you flicked his forehead. he caressed his forehead lightly, his eyebrows furrowing. "I have no idea how to inform her that she has to let go, she merely won't provide attention to what I have to confess.."
you sough once again, "kazuha, you have all the right to tell her how you feel, if you think she's too much then cut connections with her! if she makes you pathetic or If she only yearns to employ you then you're free to wander away! you can break up with her! she isn't worth the risk."
"But.." he mumbled, looking down at his hands clutched together. he felt remorseful that his phrases might sound brutal, but his sense couldn't appear to purify his thoughts. "I want to understand her, and I don't wish for her to do this to different people again. I don't think she'd seize it politely if she was spoken that I broke up with her and she had to commence a whole new association after," he said. that pang you, that sounded natural, practically lifelike. you acknowledged he doesn't look after himself, after all, he's uneasy about whoever she's proceeding to have fun with next.
"Kazuha, you deserve somebody who treasures and thinks highly of you, you shouldn't waste your time chasing after some girl who will never revise." you said, shaking your head, "this girl just keeps putting you through this, she won't quit until you cease it. you'll exactly won't be satisfied till you're with a person who delights in you and behaves towards you the way you deserve to be behaved toward." you insisted. you understood how difficult it is for him to converse to ladies who aren't you,
"Just— be conscious of what you prefer to do next, alright? you have the option to flee anytime you want, but if you choose her, don't predict her to deal with you any differently," you warned.
"I understood." he bobbed his head. you watched as he stood up and grabbed his bag from where it was hanging on the back of your door. "Are you sure you're gonna be okay?" you asked. he looked back at you with a small smile.
"mhm, are you going to the graduation ball tonight?" he asked hopefully, he wanted you to be there with him, "huh... I don't know ..." you trailed off. it wasn't something you wanted to do, the idea made you nervous, especially with him.
"what's the matter?" he crossed his arms over his chest and looked down at you. he tilted his head slightly to the side, "isn't there somebody you wanna come with?" he sneered.
"the person I wanted to go with has someone in mind, probably a theatrical excuse not to come but— yeah that's all." you lied. his smile grew wider,
"well if it's anyone I know, I'm confident they wouldn't mind waiting for you," he said chuckling. you looked at him and smiled softly. you nodded, "as if..." he walked towards the room and shut the door. you leaned back against your mattress and sighed softly, closing your eyes.
this was your chance, nobody is halting you, and it's not as if he's thrusting you to come. it's nearly like he knows you're not arriving and he's not alright with it.
352 notes · View notes