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guav · 2 years
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ᥫ᭡ for hanemiya kazutora, HUGGING FROM BEHIND.
𔘓 prompt list linked in the title!
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closing shifts at the pet store are always nice. no, you don’t work there, but chifuyu has always been kind enough to let you hang around between lectures.
(you remember his words, he thought he was slick: “if studying for your finals ever gets too hard, you can clean the cat cages! it’s therapeutic!”)
the reason why closing shifts are so pleasant is because you get to see your boyfriend in his natural habitat. kazutora’s eyes are always wide, scanning every other shelf while taking inventory. he’s careful with every task he does, skillful hands go a long way. 
“i’m almost done,” kazutora’s tone is gentle, exhaustion barely discernible. “how’re you holding up?”
he looks back to the counter, blinking at the empty spot behind it. kazutora could’ve sworn you were there a second ago—
“i’m bored.” your voice comes from behind, part of him died at the scare. “plus, you look too huggable, so don’t mind me.”
kazutora has come a long way with hugs. your heart warms, he doesn’t tense at the contact anymore. he melts into it, rather. like a cat, adorably. your arms wrap him in a hug, hands slipping into his apron pockets.
the simplicity makes it all more intimate. “love you, ‘tora.”
kazutora closes his eyes. he pockets his hands in the apron as well, interweaving your fingers together. an i love you, too. 
closing shifts are nice, because you do everything but the chores.
(“in my store? really?” chifuyu’s ready to fling himself out the window. “even after i went out my way to get beers for all of us? you’re both officially uninvited to my place.”
he’s so dramatic, as if he had walked into something utterly horrifying. 
you can’t help but snort, chifuyu’s still holding the door open for you anyway. “we’re on our way!”)
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scribs-dibs · 11 months
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when al-haitham comes home, he does so quietly. you can see the way the stress gathered up and stacked on top of him crumbles, the crumbles of it being shrugged off with his jacket. and then he practically glides to your side, body loose and relaxed for the first time that day, head resting against your shoulder, breaths quiet and leveled. there’s no grand honey, i'm home! that comes with his arrival, just a little more light in his eyes upon seeing you and limbs tangled together on the couch.
when kazuha comes home, it's with a "i'm back, my love. i missed you," and kiss– sweet like summer fruit– placed to your cheek. he's a bit weary from his day, and you from yours, so he takes your hand in his and plops you down beside him. he's kind, but he is needy. his hands are everywhere, skimming under hems and brushing over skin. he missed you. and when he returns, without fail he wants to make sure you know.
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xiaosonlybeloved · 1 year
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Arguments- Ayato
featuring:- Kamisato Ayato, fem!Y/N warnings:- angst, fluff, a small argument a/n:- and this, is my birthday gift to @kazuuaki , happy birthday bestie! <3 Enjoy your day! (Was originally gonna make this a breakup but changed my mind~) It's short, I know- but it's all i managed to do
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“You should take a break, ‘Yato. You’ve been working for hours nonstop.” You said, concerned about your boyfriend. He seemed like he’d had enough, the expression on his face anything but pleasant. Wanting him to unwind for a bit, you suggested, “Maybe we could go for a short walk along the beach? That would surely freshen you up a bit.” 
“Get out.” he said coldly, eyes never leaving the countless papers scattered around his desk. “You’re disturbing me. These papers have to reach the Shogun by nightfall, I don’t have to time to rest, and you’re suggesting a walk? Idiot. Can you not see how busy I am?” He hadn’t had a break in ages, was completely sleep deprived (like me), big bags under his eyes and incredibly pissed off in general, increasing your worry for him. You tried again. “‘Yato, that’s why I’m saying you should relax for a bit. Some fresh air would do you good, you’re very agitated right now.” “Of course I am!” He snapped, slamming his hands on his cluttered desk as he stood to look at you. “You’ve been such a nuisance recently, you know that? Always nagging me, ‘Yato do this, ‘Yato do that. Can’t you take a hint and leave me alone?”
He missed the hurt that flashed in your eyes as you swiveled around. “Alright, Ayato, I’ll leave you alone.” You immediately left and banged the door shut behind you. And leave him alone you certainly did.
~⟬◍⟭~
It was early dawn, and the cold grey light filtered through the windows of Ayato’s dark office. He’d been there the entire night, and had just managed to dispatch that set of papers to Inazuma City. Leaning back in his chair, he thought of how you’d scold him for his unhealthy habits, before he remembered the way he’d snapped at you, and the hurtful things he’d said. Shit, he didn’t mean any of that, if anything, it touched him how you always looked out for him. He really owed you an apology, big time. He walked out of the office for the first time since yesterday’s lunch, and went straight to your quarters, knocking on the door. “Love, are you there? Can I talk to you?” He received no response. “Love?” He tried again.
Just then Thoma passed by, confused on seeing Ayato knocking fruitlessly on your door. “Milord, [Y/N] isn’t here. I believe she mentioned yesterday night that she was going out for a bit, somewhere around Watatsumi Island? It was weird, but she was also acting weird so I let her be. She also added that she had some urgent business there.”
 “Oh..” Ayato murmured. “Alright.” But his heart did not calm down, the bad feeling in the pit of his stomach increasing. You two were dating. Surely you’d come back, right? Right?
~⟬◍⟭~
Wrong. It had been days, yet you still hadn’t returned. Ayato grew more and more worried with every passing hour. Were you safe? You hadn’t been ambushed or anything, had you? Were you upset? Were you angry with him? Had he really messed up that bad? Surely he didnt… 
A week passed, and Ayato couldn’t take it anymore. He handed over the duties of the Yashiro Commission to Ayaka for a while, and set off for Watatsumi Island on a waverider in the dead of night. It took him an entire day to reach there, frantically searching for his beloved along the way. The moment he docked on the shores of Watatsumi Island, he immediately started searching around for your whereabouts, not even caring about hunger or thirst. Fear was the only thing he felt, a fear of you leaving him. The soldiers looked so confused on seeing the Yashiro Commissioner running around, but did not question it. One helpful recruit told him that she was wandering near the Sangonomiya Shrine, and off he was. 
“[Y/N]!” He exclaimed, on finally, finally, catching sight of you sitting beneath a tree, a butterfly perched on your finger. The loud sound he made startled away the butterfly, and you looked up at him, before getting up and walking away without a word. “[Y/N], wait please, can I talk to you, please?” He pleaded, catching up to you. You merely shook off his hand and continued walking. “Why are you here, Kamisato Ayato.” You said coldly. “Your wish was for me to leave you alone, and I did that. Why are you following me then?” “[Y/N], I messed up, I know, can you please hear me out? I never meant any of that, I really didn’t, I swear. I was just really anxious and irritated and worried, and I let it out on you. I swear, I’ve been regretting it with every fibre of my being. I love you, you know that, I love you so much, you can never be a nuisance to me, in fact, you’re my saving grace. If I could take back everything I said, if I could turn back time, I would. [Y/N], please, could you forgive me? Please come back to me? I can’t live without you…”
Your eyes involuntarily softened as you stepped back a bit to observe him. He seemed even more tired and upset than the last time you’d seen him, if that was even possible. But this time, there was desperation painted on his features. “Ayato, you really hurt me, you know that right? I was worried for you, all I was trying to do was help you out. So when you snapped at me, I felt really terrible.” You told him quietly. He instantly said, “I know, I realised that. You have no idea how much I appreciate you always looking out for me. I never ever wanted to hurt you. I’m sorry… I’m really, really sorry [Y/N].” He whispered.
You sighed, extending your arms, hugging him tightly. “Come here, ‘Yato.” , and his heart nearly burst on hearing that nickname again after more than a week. He buried his face in your neck, relishing that warm and soft embrace of yours after so long. You gently ran your hands through his hair. “Apology accepted. But you better not do it again, or else-” “I won’t.” He quickly said. “Did I tell you how much I love that nickname?”
You returned with him to the Yashiro Estate, and ever since then, Ayato had been so much sweeter, always minding his words, and spoiling you rotten, despite your protests. But you accepted it, happy to be with your caring boyfriend again.
hehe kazu, i hoped you liked it, even tho its not much :)
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torasplanet · 5 months
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❝𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝘾𝙊𝙐𝙍𝙏 𝙊𝙁 𝙏𝙊𝙆𝙔𝙊 𝙍𝙀𝙑𝙀𝙉𝙂𝙀𝙍𝙎.ᐟ❞
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key: 🍒= smut 💌= fluff 🫧=angst 💥=dark content
M. SANO
𝙄 𝙈𝙄𝙎𝙎 𝙈𝙔 𝘾𝙊𝘾𝙊𝘼 𝘽𝙐𝙏𝙏𝙀𝙍 𝙆𝙄𝙎𝙎𝙀𝙎.ᐟ 🍒🫧
[ mikey misses u and ur taste sm :( ]
ANYTHING FOR YOU.ᐟ🍒💌
[ your boyfriend has been so down lately...you need to cheer him up! ]
K. RYUGUJI
YEAR OF THE DRAGONS.ᐟ ft. takashi mitsuya🍒
[ takashi and kenny get a very special red envelope for lunar new years! ]
T. MITSUYA
YEAR OF THE DRAGONS.ᐟ ft. ken ryuguji🍒(link at kennys.)
[ takashi and kenny get a very special red envelope for lunar new years! ]
C. MATSUNO
good-looking boy💌
ex!chifuyu💌
N. KAWATA
his favorite part of your body🍒
S. KAWATA
𝙣𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙮𝙚𝙩 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙨𝙤𝙤𝙣(>_<)
K. HANEMIYA
𝙣𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙮𝙚𝙩 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙨𝙤𝙤𝙣(>_<)
Y. SHIBA
𝙣𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙮𝙚𝙩 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙨𝙤𝙤𝙣(>_<)
S. KAWARAGI
𝙣𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙮𝙚𝙩 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙨𝙤𝙤𝙣(>_<)
H. RAN
I RUN SHIT.ᐟ ft. izana kurokawa🍒
[ you think you run shit don't you? so funny.]
NEED.ᐟ🍒
[ you’d do anything for ran because you need him more than anything. ]
H. RINDOU
𝙄 𝘽𝙀 𝙇𝙊𝙊𝙆𝙄𝙉 𝘼𝙏 𝙃𝙀𝙍 𝙏𝙃𝙄𝙉𝙆𝙄𝙉' 𝙏𝙃𝘼𝙏 𝙄 𝙇𝙊𝙑𝙀 𝙃𝙀𝙍.ᐟ 🍒🫧
[ rindou tells you what you've always wanted to hear while teaching you who you really belong to. ]
S. SANO
𝙈𝘼𝙆𝙀𝙎 𝙈𝙀 𝙒𝘼𝙉𝙉𝘼 𝘿𝙊 𝙏𝙃𝙄𝙉𝙂𝙎 𝙏𝙃𝘼𝙏 𝙄 𝙎𝙃𝙊𝙐𝙇𝘿𝙉'𝙏.ᐟ 🍒
[ draken's big sister is such a slut for shin! ]
IF SHE WANNA FUCK MY BROTHER, IMA LET HER.ᐟft. wakasa imaushi🍒
[ shin knows u wanna fuck wakasa so he lets u;) ]
W. IMAUSHI
IF SHE WANNA FUCK MY BROTHER, IMA LET HER.ᐟ ft. shinchiro sano 🍒(link at shins list.)
[ shin knows u wanna fuck wakasa so he lets u;) ] link at s.sano.
S. INUI
𝙣𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙮𝙚𝙩 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙨𝙤𝙤𝙣(>_<)
I. KUROKAWA
HEARD HE GET IT WET, I GET IT WETTER.ᐟ🍒
[ izana wants to eat you out more than usual when he earns ran isn't ]
I RUN SHIT.ᐟ ft. ran haitani (link at ran's list.)🍒
[ you think you run shit don't you? so funny.]
POSITIONS.ᐟ🍒💌
[ everyone knows what’s izana’s favoriteeee position;) ]
H. SANZU
LET THE LIGHT IN.ᐟ 🍒🫧
[ haru wants to be a better boyfriend but he doesn't have a way to prove it to u... ]
VARIOUS
HE FUCKS ME LIKE HE HATES MY GUTS.ᐟ ft. K. HANEMIYA, C. MATSUNO, S. KAWARAGI & H. SANZU 🍒
[ no one ever tells you how rough threesomes get! ]
begging w my boys and girl;)🍒
[ ur favs and their begging kink ]
BABY, I LOVE YOUR SISTER.ᐟft. S. KAWARAGI & Y. SHIBA🍒
[ you think your bf's sister is so cute! ]
STUPID SLUT.ᐟ.ᐟ ft. BONTEN🍒
[ you really think some cute tattoo is gonna get you outta trouble? ]
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©torasplanet .ᐟ reblogs and likes are very appreciated! pls do not repost!!
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2truehearts · 7 months
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"i don't think you understand how much i love you, actually."
the kitchen cabinet venti had newly opened to sneak in another midnight snack stopped its creaking as you caught the eye of your now wide-eyed lover—whose brows were raised higher than any mountain you've ever laid your gaze on, nose scrunched in short disagreement.
"darling," he starts off softly, closing the tiny wooden door. "what if i told you i—"
"no," you wave your left hand, the right going under your chin to support both your mischief and sleep-riddled face. "what if i told you that i loved you to not only the moon, but to saturn and every other planet that exists out there?"
venti inhales deeply, "a fine analogy, my love," —then exhales, catching onto the standard of your drunken-cheekiness. "and yet what if i told you that my love for you is truly immeasurable? as in as wide as the eye can see, in another life as another life, till death resumes 'us' again?"
"great point, dearest," you croon, eyes fluttering under the heavy weight of fresh dawn, "but i still think you don't understand—because i love you too much i want to be the tint of your hair, the shine of your eyes... mm.."
he chuckles, "yes, my love? have anything more to add?"
"mm... maybe.." you drawl your last syllables, and decide to give in to the fitful of sleep fringing your mind, slumping against the counter with your supporting arm the only limb awake—and it leaves venti counting down the heartbeats till he cups your face in his to let you continue your sleep.
it only takes a few beats and the sentence you'd blurted out earlier to have you in his hold—midnight long gone, the cabinet still unlatched and snack forgotten in favor of you instead.
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@kisthes 2023.
a/n — another one for @i23kazu's ebg !! but sleepy reader n modern au so that planets existing makes sense LMAO
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satrs · 7 months
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Can’t feel my face - bllk x fem!Reader N°14
Tags; 2.1k NSFW CONTENT! MDNI! a dog is here(IDK IF THIS NEEDS TO BE A WARNING LMAOOO). a bit crack/fluff.
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"I know it's not really fancy but-" You chimed in, eyes sparkling in adoration. "Are you kidding? It's beautiful. Also, why didn't you tell me you had a dog, Shoei?"
The Great Dane was menacing at first glance, but once he sprung onto you and licked your face off, you knew that there was a loving being in him- similar to Barou. "You're such a cutie, aren't you?" You hugged the dog, sitting on the large couch as the dog comfortably laid his head on your lap.
Your gaze wandered to where Barou sat next to you, with a heartfelt smile on your face once he told you the dog's name, his hand reaching to give him a quick pat on the head. "So you're name is Gus? God, you are so cute, I could play with you all night."
Barou snicked at that, patting the dog lightly on the back, causing Gus to lift his head from your lap, jumping off the couch and heading to somewhere in the large house, a pout decorating your face. "Whyyy-"
Your whine got cut off by Barou smashing his lips against yours, groaning into your mouth. You comply as his hand sneaked around your thigh, lifting you up in his arms and carrying you to his bedroom, impatiently throwing you into the soft cushions seconds after.
"Someone's needy." Your teasing fell on deaf ears, him soon hovering above your form, dress riding up your thighs. "Been waiting for this since forever." His growl did not help with the wetness between your legs as you bite your lip in anticipation.
"Got you all for myself now." his fingers fudged with your dress, lifting it up to your belly to reveal your panties, seductive design only edging him on further, fingers disappearing in the thin lace while his other hand was busy with fondling your tits through your dress.
His mouth found the curve of your neck, dwelling in your scent while adoring your neck in dark roses, ignoring your complaints of 'no marks' and 'someone might see'. "Let them see," He inhaled your scent once again, finger circling around your bundle of nerves, earning eager moans in return, "let them see who treats you like a Queen."
You whined in return, hips bucking up in need. He took this as a sign to free his shaft from his pants, thick cock slapping against his pelvis roughly, hissing at the contact with the cold air.
His eyes stay glued to your heat, eyes coated in lust as he watched his cock head slowly getting swallowed by your eager cunt, groaning as your walls contracted around him.
“F-fuck, princess. Keep clenching like that and I won’t be able to hold back.” He fell silent as your eyes land on his, your hand stroking his cheek as you carefully whisper against his lips. “I don’t want you to.”
A switch flipped in his mind, ramming his hips into yours, earning a surprised yelp from you in return. His head buried into your neck as he jackhammered his dick into your fluttering cunt, bullying his way past your folds as he poked your cervix over and over again, and you thought you might faint from the intense sensation.
A tight knot formed in the pit of your stomach, causing you to hold your breath as you neared your release, his sensual kisses and bites to your nape only bringing you near the edge.
“Slow down, Shoei. I-“ he interrupted you by capturing your mouth in a heated kiss. “You’re gonna cum? Then do it.” He caged your bottom lip between his teeth before harshly letting it go, jumping back into place. “Make a messy for me.”
His low and lustful voice was the last bit to let you experience the euphoric wave of pleasure, body tensing in his hold as your back arched into his chest, cries of pleasure forcing their way out of your lungs as you come undone.
His eyes wavered from your twisted face to your cunt gushing around his length, movements growing sloppy as he watches your fluids coat his cock and flood down the valley of your ass, wetting the sheets.
“Good fucking girl.” With one last derp stroke, he pumped his cum inside of you with a loud groan from the pit of his stomach, body falling on top of you in exhaustion.
“Get off of me you big bear. I can’t breathe”, you wheeze, slapping his back after the momentary silence. He huffed out a quick laugh, rolling to his side while bracing himself on his elbows, eyes scanning you face for any discomfort.
Your head turned to his direction while you sat up slowly, hissing at the feeling of cold air hitting your naked skin.
You creep up to him, chin resting on his chest as your delicate fingers trace his body, eyes following the movements of your hand. You caught his sly smirk before he turned his head to the side, lifting to his feet.
You pull away, eyebrow raising at him. “I saw that.” He quickly jumped into his boxers, turning his head into your direction, trying to hide a smile from creeping up his lips. “Saw what?”
“Oh, come on.” You clicked your tongue playfully before getting out of bed, walking up to the man. “I’ll go and take a shower.”
His eyes never left your figure as you turned on your heels to get to the bathroom, mesmerized by you. “Without me?”
You giggled, head poking out of the bathroom door. “Yes, without you. But don’t worry, you won’t have to miss me that much.” The door closed, with you behind it and he stood there, watching the door with a love struck look on his face, ears perking up at the sound of the shower turning on.
He found himself in a conflicted state. It was rare for him to act like that. Hell, he didn’t smile that much in God knows how long. You had a hold on him. One side of him liked it, but the other didn’t. He felt weak, scared of what might happen next, scared of what lengths he would go for you.
And worst of all- he felt powerless. Used to be King, now enthroned by the most gorgeous Queen of them all, who has him wrapped around her finger.
For others he was a king, yes indeed. But for you? He’s only a mere servant to your Highness.
“Ohh, tasty.” You giggle between bites, walking around to table to examine all the tasty food he placed.
“Acting up over snacks? That’s… odd.” He chuckled as you punched him on the shoulder playfully, mouth full of various small delicate snacks.
“I fancy the small things.” A laugh escaped you at his suspicious look, knowing exactly what he was thinking. “Alright, maybe big things too.” Another chuckle came from him before he sneaked up behind you, hand on your hip while his other hand reached for the strawberries with whipped cream infront of you.
You eyed him in suspicion, bursting out in laughter at his full cheeks, a bit of whipped cream caught at the corner of his mouth. Your hand creeped up and rested on his cheek while brushing your thumb over the acces cream. A teasing thought creeped up your mind as you aline your thumb to your lips, teasingly liking the cream off it.
He flashed you a flirtatious look before lifting you over his shoulder, leaving you to let out a small yelp in surprise. "Wait, what-" He hushed you with a playful smack to your behind, chuckling at your squeal.
"Enough chit-chat. It's late and you got work and shit to do tommorow." He paused, softly throughing you onto his king-sized bed, "Bed time."
Before you could complain, a small howl was audible from the door, causing your mouth to fall silent and your face to light up at the sight of the Great Dane.
A scowl was shown on the man's face once his dog quickly jumped onto the bed, tail wiggling from side to side in excitement as he snuggled himself next to you.
"Get you big ass to your bed, Gus." But the dog ignored him, dweeling in your soft and affectionate touches. This only irritaded the man further before he eventually gave up, clicking his tongue in annoyance before leaving the room. "You better make some space for me once I'm back or you will be dealt with."
"Or you will be dealt with", you mocked the brown.haired once he disapeared, both of your hands holding the dog's face in place as you form a pout with your lips. "Grumpy boy" Gus' tongue lulled out of his mouth as he tilted his head, curiosity sparking behind his orbs. "Gus is not like Shoei, no- he's a good boy, right?"
An aproval bark came from the animal, causing you to giggle.
"I heared that. You will be dealt with too." Barou's voice rang loud throughheard the door, causing your eyes to crinkle. "Blah blah blah." You take the covers and throw them over yourself and Gus' frame, softly resting your head on his back before closing your eyes with a content hum. "Better snuggle up closer to me before he exiles us both", you chuckle before drifting into sleep.
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You didn't notice the weight on the other side of the mattress when Barou joined you in bed before cuddling up to you, nor did you notice your comfortable living pillow disappear and be hushed away by the boxer. Not even the sunlight peeking through the curtains and kissing your skin good morning.
What you did notice was the large shadow above you, strong cologne filling your nostrils, and a deep raspy voice ringing your ears. "Wakey wakey, pretty."
Your eyebrows crinkle in thought, trying to recognize the familiar voice. Oliver? No, that can't be. You're at Shoei's place right now so how- Your eyes shot open, gasping in shock once you met with the familiar smug grin that always got your blood boiling.
Your demeanor stiffened, sitting up on the bed with wide eyes before a vein of irritation was visible on your temple. You quickly threw your pillow at him in frustration, not knowing how else to react "You creep! Get the hell out of here!"
Your loud voice stirred the man next to you from his slumber, every bit of sleep disappearing from his features. "Oliver, I swear to God", he got up with a groan, stretching his arms up in the air before continuing, eyes sharp on the intruder. "This better be the last time or you can say goodbye to your keys."
The older man only yawned in return, keys jingling in his hand as he lifted it up to cover his mouth. "Even if, my guy Gus will let me in", he joked, the dog in question walking up to him to get more of the treats Oliver hid in his pockets.
"Sorry to interrupt your peaceful honeymoon morning but, me and you", his finger sharply pointed at you, a surprised look on your face, "Need to talk."
You cross your arms over your chest, tilting your head in question. "And you have to do this now? And how did you even know I'm here?" He nodded, walking towards the bedroom door, waiting for you to join him. " A birdy chirped it to me. And Yuup, now. My job 's on the line so, I gotta get you to the Boss."
You scoff in disbelief, already putting on your pants before turning from his sight to put on the rest of your clothes. "Like hell. There's nothing to talk about-"
He chuckled, leaving you perplexed. What was even funny about this situation? "Oh yes, there is. He's not only my Boss, but yours too. Pretty little head of yours didn't forget that, right?" He turned around momentarily, eyes scanning your bare back. He averted his gaze to the man on the bed once he cleared his throat, lifting both of his hands in defeat.
You turn around, now fully clothed, face visibly covered in irritation. you were not in the mood to talk to Reo- your Boss- right now. The terms you both left off were quite alright with you, considering the fact that he talked down to you like that. But maybe you should've expected so from a billionaire. But Oliver was right, he's your Boss. You didn't want him to lose his job, and neither did you want to lose yours.
"Alright", you breathed out heavily, walking up to place a quick kiss on Barou's forehead, ignoring his irritated expression,
"Let's get this over with."
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🏷️; @seiamor
©︎𝙎𝘼𝙏𝙍𝙎 all rights reserved. Do NOT plagiarize, copy, modify, republish, or translate my work in any way!
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yeosangs-horizon · 1 year
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Kazuki Kurusu as Your Lover ❣
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Genre: Headcanons | Fluff + Smut Word Count: 2k Content Warning(s): Mentions of somnophilia, light BDSM, intoxication, discussion of nsfw ideas/kinks
⊲ SFW HCs: [gn!reader] ⊳
➵ Kazuki is a dedicated man to his partner, when he dates you he imagines a future with you and would stop fooling around with anybody else he is seeing weeks before he asks you out. 
➵ Kazuki has to make sure you’re a good fit in the family with Rei and Miri before bringing you into their lives. He wants a lifelong romantic partner sure, but he puts his family as a priority as well. 
➵ Kazuki fell for you when he noticed you as a regular at Kyu’s cafe back in the day and as a regular at his new diner.
➵ You interacted with Miri back then before at the cafe and have been acquainted with them during their old life so she definitely remembers you which makes Kazuki smile.
➵ You fell for Kazuki’s humorous charm and his fatherly caring nature. 
➵ Kazuki loves to make sure you are pampered by him. Whatever you are craving he’ll make for you. Wherever you want to go, he’ll try his best to plan a trip with you there. 
➵ Kazuki appreciates you doing household chores with him, it’s a way the two of you bonded as Miri is always busy and Rei mans the front of the diner so things get pushed to the side in their own living space. 
➵ Kazuki loves to be open and communicate with you to avoid misunderstandings and fights. He’s very patient with you and will hear you out, even if you may be the one in the wrong. 
➵ Kazuki is a gentleman in the fact that he’ll hold doors open for you, take you to fancy places, and put your needs first when you’re in public. 
➵ Kazuki is really good with his mouth and tongue, not like that, well… he adores flirting with you and making you blush up a storm.
➵ At home, Kazuki is very domestic and loves just daily routine with you. He doesn’t find it boring tag teaming dishes with you or folder clothes together.
➵ Kazuki loves to cook new recipes for you. He asks for your opinion in a dish that he contemplates about adding to the diner and he appreciates your honest and critiques better than Rei and Miri because sometimes, they have a very specific opinions about taste.
➵ Kazuki is a very openly jealous lover. He hates it when people flirt with you and will make it a point to call them out for it and tell them that you are his. 
➵ Kazuki is also an overprotective lover, not a bad sense. He’ll always ask to make sure you’re doing okay or comfortable in a given situation. If you get a muscle twinge or an accidental papercut, he’ll treat it like you broke a bone but give you the upmost care to make sure you are not in pain or discomfort. 
➵ Kazuki loves your appearance, no matter what you wear or put on your body he’ll always compliment you and try to boost your confidence, because he means it like that.
➵ Kazuki would always try to impress you and take your opinions into his consideration. If you mention that you would rather go without his facial hair, he’d shave it immediately for you. If you mention that you wanted to match outfits, he’d change for you in a heartbeat. You’d always find him attractive or charming though. 
➵ Kazuki’s dream date with you is taking you out for a dance on a cruise ship with just the two of you to preserve that intimacy and privacy. 
➵ When Kazuki has the chance to, he loves traveling with you and exploring the world with you. Of course he’d love to bring Rei and Miri along, but he acknowledges that some journeys are reserved for the two of you. 
➵ Kazuki is a very physically clingy person and will show lots of PDA. You’re walking in public? Your hand is being held by him. You’re waiting in line? He’ll offer you his shoulder to lean on. He wouldn’t be obnoxious about this but he loves giving you small pecks on the forehead or cheek just to show you off to the world as his. 
➵ Kazuki loves your cuddles and spooning you. He loves how small your figure is next to him. He is also a sucker for your kisses.
➵ Something that makes Kazuki really melt is the times when you would just lovingly make out with him in bed. It doesn’t always lead to anything explicit but the times when he would just hold you and let his heart take over in pampering you with kisses and press your mouths together for minutes at a time. 
➵ Kazuki loves waking up to you still in his arms and sharing your warmth, especially in the winter. He saves on heater bills sometimes because of you. 
➵ Kazuki likes to be very cheesy with you, tell you that you’re his world and play with your fingers or hair while whispering sweet nothings to you. He blushes easily when in vulnerable moments like that with you. 
➵ When the two of you have to do long distance, Kazuki would constantly be texting you asking how you are doing and that he misses you lots. 
➵ Kazuki would want to call you at any given time if the two of you are long distance for awhile. He is a sucker for sleeping on call too and hearing your voice. 
➵ The one thing Kazuki would not be open about is how much ‘wrong’ he did when he was doing ‘bad business’. He doesn’t like talking about that time with you, not because he’s afraid of your judgment, he doesn’t want you to get involved in any way just in case of the risk of the organization coming back to hurt him and god forbid, you.
➵ You are easy to talk to when it comes to Kazuki sharing the most painful parts of his life such as his time with Yuzuko and his lost child. You bring comfort to him very easily and even Karin has met you and loves you. 
➵ Kazuki loves watching you be silly when you think you’re alone in the house. He loves seeing you dance around to your music while you’re cleaning, you bring him so much joy.
➵ Kazuki loves switching clothes with you. The two of you share sweaters and hoodies all the time. You love his smell and if he’s away for awhile, you’ll sleep in his clothes to pretend he’s next to you. 
➵ Kazuki hates arguing with you and it rarely ever happens. He is reasonable and you are open to minded many ideas and situations. 
➵ The biggest argument the two of you would have is over rice, the one time you messed up by putting too much water in the rice and learned that Kazuki likes his rice overcooked and you hated the texture. 
➵ The two of you rely on each other for help equally. You need his assistance with certain chores like unclogging the sink sometimes whereas he needs your knowledge on how to sew certain loops or use a sewing machine. 
➵ Overall he is happy to share his life with you and he would absolutely be the one to ask for your hand in marriage a year or two after your domestic life with him starts. 
➵ Kazuki trusts you with his world and you are all that he’s ever wanted. When Miri goes off to college, he even thinks about having a kid of your own with him if that is what you so desired. 
➵ Kazuki puts up pictures of the two of you on his desk so he can stare at them every time he goes on his computer and treasures the ones that you are in with him, Rei, and Miri like a true family. 
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➵ Kazuki loves sex with you. The two of you get freaky on most nights, especially in the start of your relationship with him. 
➵ You in general are a turn on for Kazuki so not much is needed for him to be aroused and ready for you. 
➵ Kazuki is very vocal with you in bed. He loves to dirty talk to you knowing that it is a turn on for you. 
➵ Kazuki focuses on your pleasure first before his own although he definitely feels good if you show that you’re enjoying what he’s doing.
➵ The two of you got spicy pretty early on in your relationship, it all went from a casual make out session on the couch when Rei and Miri were out to your first time together on his bed and he treated you like royalty.
➵ When Kazuki knows the two of you are about to get frisky and he makes out with you, he gets hard really fast and makes it known to you that he wants you.
➵ You know when Kazuki is horny in general just because he makes it known. In the morning if he wakes up with morning wood, he’ll grind on your ass if time permits and you are alone with him. If he’s needy when you’re lounging on the couch, he’ll be kissing up on you more than usual and letting his hands wander. 
➵ Kazuki loves your touch so much. He can easily finish if you just give him a handjob, but he usually prefers longer sessions than that. 
➵ Kazuki loves to be in control, he tries to top but a lot of the time ends up as a bottom but he doesn’t mind. He’s a switch and so are you when it comes to your relationship.
➵ Kazuki will suggest new ideas to spice things up in bed and run it by you before doing them obviously. You’ll also ask him to try new things too such as asphyxiation which he did not like or food play which he secretly enjoyed licking whipped cream off of your nude form. 
➵ You once suggested to bind Kazuki’s wrists together as a light attempt at BDSM and he enjoyed it more than he’d like to admit. He likes being in control sometimes but also at your wits when you have full control of teasing him and making him beg. 
➵ You enjoy Kazuki begging for your touch a lot more than you like to admit. 
➵ Kazuki loves consensual somnophilia with you. He loves the idea of waking you up with him inside of you. 
➵ Kazuki also really enjoyed intoxicated sex with you, consensually agreed upon before of course. Things get more heated when the two of you feel silly.
➵ Kazuki is too possessive for to fully enjoy exhibitionism but he loves to tease you in public and grind against you when the two of you are alone in a public setting or about to return home.
➵ Kazuki fucks himself to pictures of you a lot. You love sending him images of yourself in lingerie or full on nudes and every image of you being seductive goes into his spank bank.
➵ Kazuki has a couple toys of his own, nothing too fancy just a vibrator and a fleshlight, maybe the occasional dildo. Just for you though, he would allow you to buy a strap on to fuck him with if you were really into it. 
➵ Kazuki really loves to mark you as his with hickies where people can see them, just to show off that you’re his. He loves to make you feel effects of the night prior in a good way. You enjoy it too knowing that he was the one who was rough with you, making you moan.
➵ Kazuki loves penetration with you, feeling your walls and feeling that intimacy with you. 
➵ You also adore it when Kazuki eats you out, he’s really good with his mouth and his tongue, yes like that. 
➵ Kazuki has a very high libido, he can go for multiple rounds and realistically tire you out before he’s exhausted himself. 
➵ Kazuki may be rough during love making but he treats you with amazing aftercare. He will run a shower for you and clean you up and massage your body if you’re really sore. 
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greenfoxeyedbrunette · 11 months
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tw! kn1fe pl4y, wound, blood (that part is a flashback though so i guess you can skip that part; that section will be marked)
viewer discretion is advised specifically because of the kn1fe pl4y !!
Your lover strips down naked and enters the shower. Looking down on his body, he eyes the shallow mark you left him on his inner arm last night. He sighs as he slowly runs his finger on the wound recalling the events leading up to it.
tw!! You grin as you slide your blade into his skin. "Oh.. so pretty~" you say in amusement. Your eyes gleam as his blood leaks through similar to how his eyes drip a tear or two from the pain.
"I-it.. I.." his brows furrowed, frowns and gritting his teeth from the sting. "Augh~" he moans as you put your open mouth to his cut, slowly licking it..!!tw end
"Mmm~ fuck I.." he puts his own mouth to his arm, making out with it. Imagining as if he was making out with you instead. 
You smile "You're so good for me". You leave kisses on the skin repeatedly.
"Ngh.. yes..!" he kneels on the bathroom floor. He's rock hard and doesn't hesitate to touch himself while he continues to kiss his body.
Tears well up in his eyes out of pity for himself. "Fuck... I'm so pathetic..." He squeezes his dick and pumps even harder. "Hah.. fuck" hot c*m shoots out from his body. He adds with a voice crack "..I love you! "
armin arlert, alexis ness, michael kaiser, reiner braun, kazutora hanemiya, kokonoi hajime, izana kurokawa, julian devorak, kaedehara kazuha
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lovebrushed · 6 months
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you know how artists have muses? so let's say clarence is your muse.
as a sculptor, it's become so natural to you, the act of shaping his face from limestone and marble. you know every dip and wrinkle, every freckle and mole on his body. there's so many busts of him it's getting a little disturbing (he's just glad people don't visit your home often)
and then you get into an argument and leave him. or he's gone for a moment too long and you're discovered and killed by the rebellion. either way, clarence is left alone, in a house that has both too much and too little of you.
everywhere he looks he sees proof of your love and it's driving him insane. to know someone so well that it's second nature to sculpt their face and body? to adore them so much you choose to carve stone and marble in their likeness, over and over again? clarence is only now beginning to fathom the depths of your love for him. he's only now understanding the way in which artists love.
these sculptures are him but they aren't him. they're him through your eyes — the him that you cherished and adored and chose to sculpt. clarence looks at the sculptures and he doesn't see himself. he sees you.
(it's all so much worse when clarence acknowledges how scarily accurate they are. you've captured every baby hair at the edge of his forehead, the curve of the cupid's bow on his lip. you saw him, every part of him, and nothing has changed. you've kept his imperfections, instead choosing to carve him over and over til you've captured his likeness in full. the Him that you love is just him, clarence clayden, flaws and all. and it's like — you loved him. you loved him.)
it doesn't take long for clarence to crack. soon enough, all proof of your love is gone. it lays in pieces at his feet. in the corner, he sees the bridge of his nose carved into marble – at his heel, there lays his fractured, limestone smile. he's ruined it. he's ruined your love. he's ruined himself.
clarence should care. clarence should weep. but after so long without your touch – after so long surrounded by so much you and yet so little – he can't bring himself to care. he can't bring himself to fix his mess.
after all, destroying things is much easier than making them.
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yoonrambles · 5 months
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pspspspsp,, yoon imagine clarence annotating your notes when it’s midterms to take off the stress and make you smile as well as fix them secretly (he adds tiny doodles of himself when he’a fixing a section of it at the end with stars around him to show off,,, DO U GET THE VISION YOON,,,,)
Little Doodles
Modern!Clarence x reader.
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You return to your seat with the book about trigonometry that you went to find. And with a sigh, you pulled the opened notebook towards yourself. And to your surprise, you found an unfamiliar handwriting next to yours. Elegant strokes overlapped your previous handwritten notes – and there were additional points written as well.
"Huh?" You looked up, noticing your senior who was busy reading a book. "Clarence, did you do this?"
"Do what?" Clarence nonchalantly replied, his calm tone giving away the impression that he hadn't done anything wrong.
"Did you annotate my notes?"
"Why would I ever do that?"
You chuckle to yourself. "Well, thank you for correcting my notes anyway," you replied with a smile, focusing on your notes again.
As you flip through another page, you notice a small sketch of Clarence. The small doodle of your senior rebuking you affectionately was rather comical in a way – which you definitely hadn’t expected from the usual strict and formal STUCO president. And he even added little stars surrounding his doodle, trying his best to catch your attention. And he added a tiny heart beside it as well.
"Clarence," you let out a subtle whine as you glared at him again.
"No talking in the library," Clarence replied with a smirk as he fixed his glasses. The occasional sassy acts of Clarence made you want to talk back to him, but you know very well you could never hurt his feelings. He had a very special place in your heart.
Truth be told, being with him was full of surprises. Sometimes he tended to be prudent, minding all the necessary details and requirements for the relationship. But sometimes, he was playful and much more caring and affectionate than any other person you ever knew. And you adored him for that, giving him your affection in return.
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Note: wth?? Two Clarence posts in a day???? Yes. Yes it is. I have gone insane. I literally need him to teach me trig *sniff*
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© yoonrambles – 25 Nov, 2023
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moonsdv · 1 year
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tipsy kazuha thinkingss//… 🫶
late dinners on the crux often end like this, u and kazu the last 2 out at the bar, barley any candlelight remaining and his hair flowing lose from its ponytail (you’d tease him later that the sea breeze had blown it in your face and tickled your nose. And he’d internally curse the universe for making him miss out on seeing your nose crinkle.)
you’ve stopped drinking a while ago now, but the darn pirate stuff is so strong that it keeps your insides warm for hours after your last sip and all the way until you make it into bed that night.
After a long evening of Beidou’s lighthearted persuasion, you had found yourself with your lover by your side - hiccuping with fits of giggles brewing at the bottom of your chest like you had both reverted back to your teenage years once more. Kazuha had become accustomed to masking his reaction to alcohol, a small part of himself taking issue with being seen in a vulnerable state like that, and the other not wanting to be associated with the rowdier and more dangerous people of teyvat, who allowed liquor to be their justified reasoning for many of their heinous actions. Or maybe he was thinking too much into it.
“Kazu…”
Before even raising his head he knows it’s your soft tone. Your voice that makes him swoon all over each time it lands upon his ears. It’s you, his love, looking right at him with a droopy smile that doesn’t reach your eyes - but pierces through his heart all the same. A grin of his own takes shape when a hiccup falls from your lips and you reach for his bandaged hand. “Shall we go..?”
Wherever you wish, angel; is what he wants to say. Though the words fail him when you trip over your own two feet whilst standing up from the bar stool and then he’s swiftly locking his right arm around your waist, continuing the walk back to your shared cabin after he teasingly tutted at you and kissed the hair on your forehead. While Kazuha is good at masking his reaction to alcohol, you are not.
but he cherishes it really. soaks up the way you’re slurring your words and pointing out things that aren’t there and speaking your every thought into as coherent of a sentence as you can muster because he’d just die to know exactly what goes on in your mind.
ignores his own tipsiness and the swaying of the ground while turning the rusty key of your room, pays no mind to the headache already nestling it’s way into his system because you need help getting into your nightgown. But doesn’t dare - wouldn’t (even if he wanted to); couldn’t - fight back against the feeling that bubbles in his chest when he turns to you after laying you down into your shared bed.
Swears the world stops. That nothing important had ever happened at any point of time until this moment, until he had laid down next to you and you wordlessly shuffled closer to him, gave him a gentle butterfly kiss before sliding your cold hands underneath his pyjamas and rested them on his torso, giggling at the way he flinched at the shock before succumbing to sleep.
He doesn’t know what to do after that. There are so few times Kazuha has been rendered speechless, but the deeper in love he falls with you the less he has found that to be true. He listens to your breathing a while, memorises the rhythm of it, of you, of the noises you make in your sleep, soaks in the feeling your hands on him, allows himself to lay there drowned in you - turning into a fool, drunk on your love now than anything else.
Resists the thrumming of his poor heart begging him to wake you up and kiss you softly and mumbles a quiet, “I love you.” And he means it. Even if you didn’t catch it in the midst of drifting off, he would rhyme it off a million times, make it up to you in a million ways, until you got sick of him - and even then he wouldn’t stop.
he’s literally soooo in love with you man.
half of this is jumbled and doesn’t make sense but they’re MINE and he’s mine and he’s my little snookums and he loves tipsy kisses with you so much and i have just got to tell you about it. !!! Forgive my delivery
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alexistaria · 8 months
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alexis. i'm brainrotting so bad about knight!gepard in like,, those manhwa settings in the 1800s. because imagine ur like a prince // princess there's this like whole selection of who'll be your knight till they die and // or get replaced―and you just so happen to pick gepard, the captain of the royal guard out of tens of rows of knights that have been handpicked by your father himself and gone through rigorous training just for you. the way his fellow knights react will differ on your reputation. if you have a bad one (bratty, disobedient, against marriage // rebellious etc.), the knights under gepard would see you picking him as an insult―a strike to their pride as both knights and as a friend of the captain. if it's the opposite though, they'll be ecstatic and perhaps even smile giddily as their superior takes you by the hand and pledges his loyalty to you and only you, forevermore. then comes the 'you fell first, he fell harder' trope which deserves a 100 google doc page of its own tbh so i'm cutting it here and want ur opinions on this IKIFSDFHSDGKDSHGDHKGS BYE IM ACKHDHSGJDSKHDF
AAAAAA THIS FITS SO WELL FOR GEPARD YOU HAVE ME GOING INSANE RUNNING CIRCLES.
gepard kissing your hand pledging his loyalty too you, even after death. full support for everything you do, fully backing you up even if you're in the wrong. you're his divinity, there is no way you could possibly be wrong, they're wrong for even accusing such a thing!
his fellow guards have seen how much he's swooned over you since becoming your ever so devoted guard, and even though they know he's still the captain and strong as silver, really? you have him turned to mush so fast? (god has he never held someones hand? nvm don't answer that...)
imagine gepard looking up and admiring you beforehand, growing up with the ideals that he will be the one too protect you and be by your side RAHHH EVEN BETTER IF HE HAD THOSE DAYDREAMS OF BEING BY YOUR SIDE AS YOU GIVE HIM COMMANDS, oh how he is SWOONING... he's so embarrassing dewhfw, he's so utterly devoted too you, it was nothing but a blessing to be handpicked.
even if you have a disobedient maturity? well,, he's still in awe. he knows its not the best for a future ruler, nor is it in line with behavior, he's apprehensive too like his friends, but after learning you? he's not ready to have you die just yet.
simp knight!gepard is so much
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sakuraoora · 2 years
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First congrats on 100! 💕 so happy i found ur blog <3 and for your event may i please request ‘kiss the demons out of my dreams’ from novocaine by green day, genre hurt comfort and character xiao bc i think those lyrics fit him so much. Gender neutral reader if possible please. Thank u so much <3 take care, love!
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Hi Hori!!!! Thank you for requesting & congratulating me, I'm really glad I followed back your blog too! You also better take care of yourself as well <3 ^^
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Pairings: Xiao x GN!Reader
Warnings: Takes place after the 2.7 archon quest, some 2.7 archon quest spoilers, hurt/comfort, fluff, a bit of angst, gosh I love Xiao so much
Notes: Ironically, this is my first ever fanfic request... LMAO. I hope you enjoy the fic! ^^
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Kiss the demons out of my dreams...
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Xiao was someone that wasn't exactly easy to be in a relationship with. He was more reserved, awkward, and less alright with showing affection in public.
You knew he loved you with his whole heart, though. For your birthday, he gave you a little butterfly that he made to ward off evil spirits, but you knew that Xiao himself was always having an internal battle with himself, and that only persisted after he came out of the Chasm.
One night, one of the few times that Xiao decided to come and rest for a while with you, you felt Xiao's hold on your waist tighten. You turned your body so that you were facing him, and cupped his face, watching as some tears slipped out of his closed eyes.
"Xiao... are you alright?" You whispered, bringing your forehead to meet his. His eyes cracked open, and he blinked rapidly before his amber eyes finally looked at you properly.
Xiao didn't really respond to your question, but buried his head into the crook of your neck. Your hands moved to his back, caressing him, moving your hands up and down and whispering words of encouragement.
"I'm sorry." Xiao said, muffled because his head was buried in your shoulder, slightly surprising you.
"Why? You don't need to say sorry to me, Xiao..." You sighed softly, as you fondled his green locks. You pulled his face to look at him, and kissed him lightly.
Xiao was surprised- he hadn't expected you to kiss him, but he let you pull him into the kiss, your hands moving to thread your fingers through his hair. He closed his head, enjoying the sense of freedom from responsibilities. You separated, giving him a chance to breathe. "Are you ready to tell me why you're apologizing to me, Xiao?" You asked.
"...It's about Bosacius." He started, and your eyes and small nod reassured him to keep going. "He was lost in the Chasm. I had to fight his..." -Xiao struggled to find the right words for it- "I had to fight a... representation of him, I suppose."
He stopped and took a deep breath.
"It brought back bad and happy memories alike. The last time... the last time I felt like I could let my guard down and sleep around someone other than you... was with Bosacius and the other Yaksha." Xiao explained, his eyes darting to the side. "In the end, well, as you probably know..."
His eyes darkened, reminiscing his dark memories, before he was suddenly pulled into happier ones when you pulled him into another kiss. This time however, he jumped a bit, his eyes widening, before his eyes softened and tears sprang into his eyes. This time, when the kiss ended, he started to cry.
"Shh... it's alright Xiao, I'm here... I won't leave you..." You whispered, as you fell asleep caressing Xiao in your arms.
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A/N: Written for my 100 followers event!
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invui · 1 year
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sad love (berrien cliane)
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—synopsis: berrien catches feelings for you while you comfort him during his moment of sadness
—pairing: berrien cliane x gender neutral reader
—genre: angst and a little bit of fluff
—warning/s: a bit rushed, not proofread/possible grammatical mistakes
a/n: i actually wrote this sometime in december last year and it was supposed to be part of a imagine post wherein each butler realizes that they fell for you but my motivation went downhill so here we are 0(-(
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there were too many emotions berrien could process but he was stuck between two distinct feelings, sorrow and embarrassment. he felt sorrow due to how he couldn’t handle it anymore. even if he stalled for more time, it wouldn’t change the fact that his loneliness wouldn’t disappear forever. despite being surrounded by his butler companions, he still felt a sense of abandonment. what if they would leave him someday? what would happen if he himself had to deal with the darkness that was swallowing him whole as each minute passes by throughout the entire day? too many questions he couldn’t bear to answer lingered inside of his head. he was too scared to find out if they were true or not.
he felt a lot worse than he was before because you managed to walk into his room while he was having a mental break down. haha, how funny. was god punishing him for thinking such things? hell, someone as high as god probably wouldn’t even care for a peasant such as berrien to begin with.
the moment you had entered his bedroom asking if he knew where muu was everything immediately shut down. you stood at the entrance with your hand still holding unto the door knob as you looked at berrien’s current state. he stared at you with an expression that told you that you weren’t supposed to be here. he sat on the ground with his knees beneath his chin. berrien’s eyes were red from the continuous crying which made you question how long he was weeping, his hair was disheveled and his clothes were completely untidy.
you quickly ran to where berrien sat and kneeled down to look at him face to face. without any second thoughts your fingers tousled berrien’s white hair behind his ears and because of that, it didn’t take long for a light shade of pink to lay across berrien’s face. you cupped his face between your hands and scanned his facial expression. he still looked shocked with how his eyes stared right into yours with such sadness. you could see the streams of tears he had been crying and wiped them away with your thumb.
a few minutes had passed by and now you were hugging him tightly while stroking his hair. berrien still hasn’t moved an inch ever since you had knelt down and started comforting him. tears started to well up into berrien’s eyes the more you kept him company. why did it feel so good? the warmth of your arms that gently embraced him made him feel like he was safe especially when you held his face up with such tender care as if he was a fragile crystal ball.
as more thoughts about you piled up inside of his mind, he could suddenly hear a loud thumping noise that reverberated inside of his ears. alarms blared as he widened his eyes in realization. it couldn’t be that he fell in love with you, right? he breathed in heavily while closing his eyes which caused you to stop hugging him and look at him directly once more. “are you alright?” you asked berrien with worry evident on your face. he opened his eyes slowly and stared at you through his blurry vision due to his tears falling again making you wiping his tears while telling him that you would always be with him in every step of the way.
“it’s alright, i’m here with you.…” you jumped slightly from berrien unexpectedly hugging you tightly with a soft smile despite crying again after all of the comfort he was given from your benign care. his smile grew bigger as he nuzzled his face further into the crook of your neck.
if he was going to fall in love for you, he might as well cherish you with all of his heart just like what you did with him. all he wants right now was to stay by your side even if you didn’t share the same feelings as him. he will love you no matter the costs.
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2truehearts · 7 months
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"if i was another soul in another life, would you still love me?" the question you asked was something venti had heard from you before, perhaps in a different tone and different lisp of how you said the word 'love' — but he remembered it as if you'd asked it merely five minutes ago, only to repeat it like how a music box restarts its melody once a turn blended into the other. "of course i would!" he answers in a sing-song pitch, the grin on his face a font of mischief you know all too well. "mind if i offer a cecilia for your thoughts on if you'd do the same?" you chuckle, "i would do the same as well, don't worry sweetheart." the bard clicks his tongue, waving his pointer finger at you, "ah ha—but what if you don't recognize me because i don't look as handsome as i am right now?! or perhaps i become a pla—" "venti!" "—but of course, i am merely speculating the possibilities, my dear!" he lifts your hand with intertwined fingers, smile as wide as the green of mond. "they are endless, are they not? and do they also not have you in it?" your heart skips at the little drift of his words—and he smiles, the tips of teal in his hair—and maybe, just maybe, they're glowing because he means it, not purely because it's casted by the afterglow of sun flickering about his features. a shallow breathe leaves you once it fully sinks in, before another more coherent than the one before spills into the form of a quiet "how?" "well.. let's say you have a beautiful laugh, like the promise of tomorrow first, shall we?" his hand brushes against the apple of your cheek, "no other word makes my mouth as tender as your name—my dear," his fingertips find reverence in your hair, quite and dainty. "you have my heart," he said, "you have all of me." a laugh, a breathless one as if he'd finished soaring through the winds and landed merely inches before you. "does that suffice as an answer to your question, my love?" you don't need to speak—you wouldn't need to, because the way you look at him as if he's the rest of your life and peace hurries to convince him more quickly than any other word both of you know. but perhaps your name would be a close-second, given you are what he finds in every syllable of love and never-ending bliss.
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@kisthes 2023.
a/n — this piece is for @i23kazu’s ebg event for october 2023 !! loved writing it 4 my love venti hehehe <;33
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Can’t feel my face - bllk x fem!Reader N°9
Oli is so babygirl urghhh
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THE NEXT MORNING,
you woke up to the ring of your alarm, groaning while stretching yourself to get ready for the day.
As you were done with your usual morning routine, you noticed the smell of food coming from the kitchen, drawing you right to it.
And there stood Oliver, with your Girish pink apron wrapped around his hips, preparing food for the morning.
Your giggle at his appearance made him look over to you, leaning against the door while watching him with a sly smirk.
He returned it, putting the last preparations onto the plate, motioning you to sit at the dinning table.
„Here. Thought you would like it.“ you looked at the plate with a skeptic look, earning an offended look from the raven haired.
„C‘mon, I’m a great cook! Just try!“ you carefully lifted the food up into your mouth, chewing down on it.
Oliver looked at you with excitement, waiting for your reaction. You hummed, delighted at the taste, signaling him that it tasted good. “Damn, it’s bomb.”
“Told you.” he chuckled, making his way back into the kitchen to clean up.
“Oli‘?” his neck turned towards you at the mention of his name, „you didn’t have to. Really. You can stay as long as needed, you’re no burden for me in any way.“
He returned a wholehearted smile, „It’s the least I could do. I’m so thankful for your kindness, Y/N.“
You flashed him a loving smile back yourself, before eating up and making your way to work.
Oliver was quick to take your finished plate from you, saying his goodbye to you.
He decided to clean up the kitchen and then look for other things he could assist you with while you were already out for work, he just felt obligated to do so.
The living room was already tidy. He has also done the kitchen just now. Bathroom? Also done. The only room left would be- your bedroom.
He entered your bedroom, heart pounding in his heart as if he would face a frightening sight, clearly exaggerating.
He came to view with a fairly clean room, only noticing a full laundry basket at the corner of your lonely room.
He decided to do you a favor and clean your dirty clothes, even when the panties he saw made him act like a virgin boy, he still managed to tear his gaze off of them and throw them into the washing machine.
【☆】★【☆】
Meanwhile, you, some hours later were just getting off from your shift, deciding to take a quick break in a nearby café.
You took a seat near the window, muscles visibly relaxing as you sat down, a small sigh escaping your mouth as your tensed face relaxed.
You ordered a small drink to calm yourself and get ready with whatever you would have to face when you come home. As you sat around, glazing around the café.
Once you enjoyed your drink, you were about to get out cash to pay for your order, but you noticed a fancy looking business card.
"You still got my card, right? Call me up whenever."
Right, Reo gave you that card. His number was on the back of it. Should you give him a call? Maybe the job offer wasn't that bad if you think about it twice. You would probably earn much more than with whatever you're working for right now.
You would have to give it your all, doing those small 'operations' was no joke after all.
Reo's previous words linger and overflow your mind, growing more positive to the idea of accepting the job.
It is a bit late, but he said call up whenever, right?
You dialed the number in your phone, hesitating before pushing the call button. After only a few rings, someone picked up at the other line.
"Hello?", it was Reo's voice, clearly, exhaustion of the day lingering in his voice.
He sounds so hot. What the hell.
"Helloooo?" His dragged out answer made you snap out of it, stumbling over your answer.
"H-hey, it's me. Uhm, Y/N?", you questioned your own response as if you didn't know your name yourself.
A surprised but satisfied hum rang from the other line at the sound of your name. "Oh, Y/N! Hope you're doing well. What's up?"
Reo questioned from the other side of the phone, trying to sound as nonchalant as possible, trying to hide that fact how excited he is to hear your voice.
Yes, it was only one day ago when he last saw you but, he wasn't very pleased with the outcome of your conversation. He wanted to talk to you more, maybe even invite you home to his expensive mansion.
He figured now would be the perfect chance. After he knew why you called, of course. One step at a time, Reo.
"So I kind of thought about your offer and," you thought about it? You want to do it? You need to meet up, like, now. Discuss the details and shit. Pure business, nothing else. Alright, maybe something else. Fuck, he was about to jump up out of pure joy.
"And I'm thinking about accepting it."
Holy shit, yes.
He let out a low cough to cover up his excitement, eyes flickering around the room nervously, careful to what to respond. "What's stopping you? The money? I told you, you wouldn't have to worry about that."
"Well, I kinda do, I got a job after all." You got a job? Of course, you do, you're a grown woman. A beautiful at that, no, gorgeous even you were-
"You still there?", he quickly averted his attention back to your voice. "Yes. Yes! Uhm, I think we should discuss something so important like this in person. Are you free right now? I know it's kinda late, but it won't take long. Not if you want it to."
Your chuckle ringed in Reo's ear, "Fine. Is this a job interview, then?" It was his turn to let out a low laugh, amused by your answer.
"Yes, you could say that."
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You stood before a mansion as you would imagine it in a movie. It was truly breathtaking.
After you hung up on the call and stated Reo your current location, a fancy looking car came to pick you up, driving around parts of the city you never even knew existed.
As you saw big and fancy houses in the distance, you felt poorer the more you came near them, the big buildings overwhelming you completely.
You knew Reo had a lot of money, but wow, this was far behind your imagination. You stood in front of the gates of his home, the Name Mikage written on the Gates in big bold letters.
As the gates opened, the owner stood before you in the flesh, a cocky smile on his face as he noticed your expression.
"Nice, huh?", your eyes flickered between his and the mansion he stood before,"Nice? This is- crazy."
He laughed at your answer, motioning you to follow him into his home. Inside, you were met with an even more shocking view: Floor length windows, ridiculously expensive furniture, and the huge pool you could see through the windows adding the cherry on top.
【☆】★【☆】
Meanwhile, Oliver was getting a bit worried. He didn't know why you would take so long to get home and also, he didn't even have your number to call you. What a pain in the ass.
"Shit."
Maybe you went out? But during a weekday, to this hour? Anyway, he couldn't do anything but wait and hope you're doing alright.
【☆】★【☆】
"So, how much do you want?", you looked at the purple haired man dumbfounded, confused by his question. "What do you mean?"
"You know what I mean, pretty. Say how much you want for the job, you'll get it. Anything." Anything?
Your mind was floating with ideas, one million? No, no, that's too much- but it wouldn't hurt him, right? You should think about this really well. What is something that-
"But if I were to lose, I would have to stop boxing. Forever. Well, you can tell what happened from then."
This is it. "I want you to let Oliver in the ring again." You felt obligated to do so. You pitied him, figuring this would help him in his current situation. A little help to step back into life again.
Who? Oh- that old hag. But what do you have to do with him? You fuck buddy? Fucking hell.
Reo's mood was quick to change, tone of his voice turning more bitter. "What?"
"You heard me. And a good wage too, of course." you leaned back in your seat, taking a sip of the drink he poured you. You had realized that Reo was growing bitter, clearly not in the mood to talk about him when he has you right here to accompany him.
He looked at you in disbelieve, letting out a heavy sigh at your determination. "Under one circumstance."
Your ears peaked up at the sound of his voice, attention now firmly on him, wanting him to continue.
"You'll have to work every time blue lock is open." That was manageable. Yes, it was working late but, you could finally quit your low budget job and get some good cash, maybe even rent a bigger apartment. Oh, and all the dresses you could buy. What about shoes? Bags? You couldn't stop drooling at the thought.
"And, I'll take you out on a date. When I want too." Huh? He's acting like this would be a punishment for you, why? Going on a date with a rich ass man is not ordinary, so why not?
You were quick to agree, causing Reo to swiftly jump in excitement. His action made you giggle, and you soon noticed that it was late. Really late.
You told him that you should go, and he offered to drive you home, to which you agreed.
You were left dumbfounded again, as he escorted you to his garage, various expensive cars parked there. You were really close to asking him if he could maybe give you one of them.
"Please." He held open the passenger seat for you, hand extended to assist you in getting into the seat. As you got comfortable in the seat, he placed a soft kiss on your hand, eyes borring right through your soul, leaving you flustered.
"I let your place get build, you know." Reo broke through the silent but comfortable ride, one hand on the wheel as he tapped it with his index finger.
"What really?" You were surprised, because when you told him where to drop you off, he told you this. This man really owns everything in town, huh?
"Mhm. Thought it would be necessary, since there's a shortage of apartments around here. Everyone should be able to have a place they could call home."
So he was not only rich, charming, but also caring of others? You were surprised, since it's not usual for the higher people of society to care for the lower or middle class.
"That's really nice of you, Mr. Mikage." He chuckled at your words, quick to correct you. "Please, stop with the formalities. It's simply Reo for you, princess."
You were not yourself at the moment because why the hell were you getting so flustered over a simple nickname? You were called many by various men, but it sounded so different coming off of Reo's tongue. Why was that?
You turned your head to the window to hide your flustered state, causing the man to quickly glance at you, face twitching up into a charming smirk.
Your apartment complex soon came to view, his car sloppily parking in front of it. You were about to step out as his hand stopped your antics, making you glance back at him in question.
His eyes were filled with pure devotion and honesty. "Thank you, Y/N. I could talk to you for hours."
Your eyes widened in surprise at the compliment, causing you to return him a loving smile. You leaned forward towards him, and before he could question your action, you placed a quick kiss on his cheek, leaving him dumbfounded.
"I'm the one who needs to thank you, really. Good night Reo."
As he watched your figure disappear into the night, he touched his cheek where once your lips were for a brief second, recalling the moment in his head like a love struck teenager.
How could a simple kiss on the cheek leave him in such condition? Who really are you? He would have to find that out the next time the both of you meet.
He will make sure to make this date the best one of your life, and Reo will win you over. He had too. Because at this point, he was already yours without you even knowing.
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