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osachiyo · 9 months

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☆ SWEETER THAN HONEY ! ๑'ꇴ'๑

ꕤ Genshin impact men + their favourite body part of yours, part one 🕊 ˚✧ ₊˚ʚ

PAIRING ✧ Ayato, Kaeya & Neuvillette x fem!reader (seperate)

CONTENT WARNINGS ✧ Not safe for work content (mdni), oral sex , overstimulation, talks of anal but no anal actually, degradation, name calling, petnames, pussy slapping, fingering and etc

AUTHOR'S NOTE ✧ this one won the poll so here it is! Feel free to request other characters for this series! Happy reading <3 I don't own any of the artwork used.

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT !

KAMISATO AYATO ✿𝅼

If you asked him what body part he liked most about you, he'd laugh it off, cupping your face with a large gloved hand and looking at you with his ocean blue eyes, " I love all of you equally, my dear. But if I had to choose, it would be your eyes." You felt your cheeks grow hot as he stared at you with his loving but mischievous eyes. His lips curl up into a grin when you tore your gaze away from him, struggling to come up with a response. To be completely honest, you weren't really expecting an answer like this but you should've, knowing how romantic your husband could be at times. "I love how your eyes light up when you talk about something you're excited about- or when your eyes gloss over when you're feeling particularly emotional. They're absolutely stunning." He continued, brushing a stray hair behind your ear as he kept going on about why your eyes were the prettiest to him. "They shine like glittering jewels, I could stare at them forever.." he mumbles, gently pulling you even closer for a sweet kiss, his lips moulding perfectly against your own.

When he said he loved your eyes, he also meant how they roll back into your skull when he's between your thighs, the soft flesh decorated with so many red, blue and purple bruises, his teeth marking you as his own. His now bare hand coming in contact with your sweet cunt, slapping the soft flesh as you cry out for him so deliciously, making his cock throb in his undergarments. You muttered out a string of curses when he started rubbing your clit, soothing the stinging flesh before slapping it once again, your juices going everywhere. You scream his name once he finally, finally indulges in you and shoves his tongue inside your gummy walls, still making eye contact while eating you up. He could see how your pretty eyes gloss over with unshed tears and how they roll back slightly when he hits a certain spot. He humps the bed, unable to go on without some release as he watches you fall apart on his tongue and fingers completely.

"Keep shedding those beautiful tears for me, darling. You look the most stunning when you're sobbing my name out."

KAEYA ALBERICH ʚ ✮ ɞ

It was a lazy Sunday morning with your fiancè. You were perched atop his lap comfortably while he read a book and occasionally playing with your soft hair, his nose buried in it as he inhaled the sweet scent of your shampoo. You were playing with the hem of his shirt when a thought came into your mind. You paused for a bit then leaned back, smiling up at him as you admired his beauty. His dark blue hair was tied in a messy ponytail, matching his complexion beautifully. God he was beautiful. "Honey, I have a question.." He finally looked down from his book and raised an eyebrow at your playful tone. "And what would that be, darling?" You smiled at the nickname, "well, what is your favourite body part of mine?" He chuckled softly at your question, the slight dimples showing on his cheeks that you loved so much. He closed the book and placed it aside, wrapping his strong arms around your smaller figure as you waited for an answer. "well?" you inquired. He merely hummed, thinking for a bit before answering, "let's see, I'd say your smile is the prettiest thing I've ever seen in my life." He looked down at you, your gaze softened at his answer. You saw the look of pure love and admiration in his blue eyes, staring at your own reflection in them. "god, you're so cheesy, y'know that?" you slapped his chest gently, laughing at the way he pouted. "Whaaat?~ It's true!" He scoffed, clutching his shirt, where his heart would be to show you how hurt he was. "well..i guess your ass does look pretty ni- OW!!!"

He wasn't lying when he said he loved your ass, the soft flesh jiggling with each brutal thrust of his hips against your own. Your face was buried in the pillow, staining it with your unending tears and drool as your fiancè pounded you into the sheets exactly how you loved it. "Yeah you like that, fuckin' slut? You like it when I- mmh- fuck your brains out?" You couldn't answer him, the way his cock was hitting your sweet spot repeatedly. The only coherent thought in your head was how good he was dicking you down. His hand came down against your reddened ass, the hit stinging bad, making you jolt up, pleas and cries falling from your swollen lips as he rearranged your guts so damn deliciously. His thrusts slows down, greedy hands spread your cheeks open to get a better view of your soaked cunt swallowing his cock. He groaned at the lewd sight. His gaze fell on your puckered hole, twitching slightly as he licked his lips. You were about to whine for him to go faster when a glob of spit landed on your other hole, dripping down to your aching pussy.

"Ahh fuck, think I should take this hole next, sweet girl? It'd hurt? Aww, of course it would hurt! You need to experience a bit of pain to get good things in life, no?"

NEUVILLETTE ༊࿐ ⊹ ˚.

If someone asked you how you started dating the leader of the Marechaussee Phantom, you wouldn't even know how to answer. Honestly, all you knew that he was your type and he was hot as fuck. So here you were, sitting on your boyfriend's lap as he did some 'very important paperwork', as he called it. You sighed dreamily, bored out of your mind as you hear the scribbling of his fountain pen meeting the high quality paper. You tried to adjust a bit, getting more comfortable on his thighs as you looked up at him, taking a moment to appreciate this man. You hummed, catching his attention as his gaze snaps from the paper to you. You smiled at him, making him sigh and put the pen down. "Do you have something to tell me, dearest?" You pondered if you should ask the question before looking at him again, "well..yes. I have a very important question to ask you, actually." He merely gave you a questioning look before motioning for you to continue. "Sooo....I wanted to ask, what part of me do you like the most? As in like body part.." He deadpanned, "that's the very important question you wanted to ask me?" "Mhm! So what is it?" He leaned back in his seat, "Hmm.. I'd say your breasts are quite the sight-" "NEUVILLETTE!" You screeched, shocked by his answer. He merely raises an eyebrow, confused as why you were 'squealing like a little piglet.' "I didn't expect you to be so blunt..." You mumbled shyly, resting your head against his hard chest, playing with the intricate design of his coat.

Oh your breasts were quite the sight indeed. He couldn't help but stare at the two bouncing mounds as you tried your hardest to ride him, your hips and legs were hurting from slamming down repeatedly on him, pussy gushing on his cock. But he didn't care, all that was in his head right now was how fucking tight your cunt felt around his throbbing cock and how pretty your tits looked, glistening with a thin layer of sweat covering them. Delicious, he thought to himself as he took one nipple in his mouth, making you slow down before a harsh slap against your other tit snapped you back into reality. You whined to him to take the lead to give you some relief but he refused. He kept suckling and biting the bud until it was left raw and sore, before moving on to the next one with equal eagerness. Oh don't you worry though, he'd massage them nicely after.

"Oh archons, you feel so good. Mmm...yes darling, keep bouncing. Maybe I should impregnate you, fill you up with my seed, hmm? I bet you would look so pretty with a swollen belly and tits full of milk, yes?"

©sachiyoh— do not copy, plagiarize and repost my works to any platform, reblogs are very appreciated♡

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fallingdownhell · 3 months

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Heyaaa!

I saw your request is open soo...

Can i request gn reader with Ayato, Kazuha, Diluc, and Kaeya where the reader is pranking them by shouting their full name (since we know their full name) what is going to be their reaction?

Feel free to ignore or decline this request^^

I love this! So much! Thank you for your request<3 Characters Included: Kazuha; Diluc; Ayato; Kaeya Content: gender neutral reader; established relationship; pranking the boys by calling their full names; not proofread yet Word count: 2,6k words Have fun with this one<3

Kazuha

This morning was peaceful, Kazuha thought as he layed in bed, the morning rays of the sun shining in through the open window. He let them warm his body as he slowly woke up more and more from his slumber.

When he extended a hand to feel for your sleeping body next to him, he found the space empty. Cold at that, indicating that you've been gone for a while.

A groan left him, Kazuha hated it when he woke up without you next to him. He'd much rather spend his morning cuddling you in bed than doing anything else.

But then the next moment, the smell of something cooking hit him, and he knew that you were already out and about making breakfast for the both of you.

So, with a sigh, Kazuha decided to get up and get himself ready before heading down to join you in the kitchen.

He got up from bed and stretched his body out first, then headed into the adjacent bathroom. Taking a shower first thing in the morning always felt refreshing to him and it most often than not was the last push he needed to fully wake up.

Once that was done and he headed out of the shower again, Kazuha got dressed and combed through some tight knots of his hair. He was still in the middle of doing so, when suddenly, the silence of the house was interrupted by a shout of his name.

"Kaedehara Kazuha! Get down here!", your voice shoutet and instantly, Kazuha's body froze up. There were a million thoughts in his head, and yet also, not a single one except for: he had somehow fucked up.

The tone in which you had shouted his name sounded mad and if that wasn't a clear indication about your mood, the use of his full name certainly was.

To not make your mood any worse, he hurried to put the comb away and throw the last piece of clothing on while he already hurried out of the bathroom and towards you into the kitchen. He was preparing himself internally for whatever it was that he did that pissed you off so much and already had a million apologies on his tongue.

But, to his surprise, when he got to the kitchen, he found you there, utterly calm as you put the food on two plates for each of you. You didn't even notice him coming in.

"(Name), my love..", he carefully spoke, just in case, but in reality, he was so confused.

"Oh, good. Food's ready!", you look up and smile at Kazuha, which then throws him completely out of loop. He just stands there and stares at you.

"Is something the matter, dear?", you ask him, that smile still on your lips as you sit down at the table. That's when the puzzle pieces fall for Kazuha and he visibly relaxes, letting out a drawn out breath.

"Please, don't do that again, love. I was scared for my life."

You laugh at that, apologizing for scaring him that much. He doesn't really care as long as you apologize with a cuddle session afterwards.

Diluc

Since you moved in with Diluc at Dawn Winery, the time you spend together has improved significantly compared to before, but it still wasn't nearly enough as to what both of you would want it to be.

He still had lots of work to do, managing the Winery, the Angel's Share, and all the business he likes to take over as the Dark Night Hero. Even so, the fact that the two of you are now living under the same roof has changed things for the better.

You know get to see him every morning, since Diluc has made it a point to stay in bed until both of you have to get up for work. You always eat dinner together and he makes an effort to spend every other evening with you. He really tries his best for you.

He even moved his office next to your shared bedroom, so that there aren't too many rooms between you and when you want to see the other, you only have to go into the adjacent room and not wander the entire mansion.

Tonight was a night Diluc had dedicated to his work, which he made you aware of and you were okay with, since you told him that you could use the time to continue the book you were currently reading.

Diluc was hunged over stacks of papers, trying to sort them from most to least important before he went into looking over them. He had worked through a good portion of it already, thinking that he was making great progress. When he looked at the clock on the wall, it told him that it was already almost midnight.

But not to worry. In about an hour or so, he would be done and could join you in bed. Or so he thought. But when he wanted to continue his work after a short break, he suddenly heard you yelling from next door.

"Diluc Ragnvindr!", your voice shoutet his name and he immediately picked up on the tone of your voice. You sounded upset..

Instantly, he began thinking back, trying to figure out what could have made you angry at him. You were fine when he last saw you at dinner, smiling and laughing with him. Then he went to his office afterwards. He couldn't possibly have done or said anything to upset you... right?

His body, that had faced towards the door that lead to your shared bedroom, began to act on his own and he got up and walked over there. Diluc gently knocked on the door, opening it a bit and sticking his head through the gap.

You were laying on the bed, comfortably tucked in and reading your book.

"Everything okay, my love?", Diluc softly spoke up, not sure what to do but he definitely didn't want to make you further upset.

At the sound of his voice, you perk up and face him, a smile spreading on your lips. You place the book down on the nightstand before extending an arm towards him.

"I'm cold. Come cuddle with me." you say in a small pout, which confused Diluc even more. You sounded so mad just now when you yelled his name. Not just his name, but his full name! So why.. were you acting like nothing was wrong?

Still, he complied to your request, his work and papers forgotten for now as he joined you in bed. You made yourself comfortable in his arms, your head and part of your upper body resting on his chest as he began to play with some stands of your hair. Everything was peaceful, but Diluc's mind was still running, trying to make sense of everything. In the end, he decided to just ask you about it.

"Are you mad at me?"

"No? Why would I be?", you asked him, but your voice sounded sleepy already

"Because you were yelling earlier. And you used my full name. Not just my name or a petname. So I thought..", he got interrupted by a chuckle coming from you.

"I'm sorry, baby. I was just messing with you a bit. Just wanted you here to cuddle with you."

A joke... that's what it was. He couldn't help the relief that washed over him hearing that, and the tension finally left his body. He's not mad at you, but please, don't do that again if you don't want him to have a heart attack next time..

Ayato

Being the spouse of the head of the Kamisatio Clan was the best thing that could have ever happened to you. Although Ayato was a busy man with much work, he always made sure to make time for you to spend with him, just the two of you.

Every day, he made that effort, even though this sometimes meant even more stress for him with certain work if he put if off too long. But to him, it was worth it when he did it for you. He's a loyal man in that regard.

One of the downsides to this however, is the fact that this man often times overworks himself without even realising it. Before you came around, it was Ayaka's and Thoma's job - but mostly Thoma's - to take care of Ayato and remind him to take frequent breaks in between.

Now, you like to take over that part for Thoma, taking every chance you get to see your boyfriend, even if it's only a few seconds to remind him of a break or to bring him something to drink with some snacks.

Ayato really appreaciates you doing this for him, smiling every time and stealing a quick kiss before you're gone again. He thanks Celestia each and every day for you being so understanding with his work.

But that doesn't mean that there aren't still days where breaks just aren't possible and he has to power through or else it would never get done.

Today was such a day. Ayato leaned back and let out a heavy sigh as he finally finished with work for today. He has been sitting in this room - his office - the entire day, cramped up and not able to take even a single break. Come to think of it, he was so focused on his work that he didn't even know if you've come in here at all today to check on him. He's sure you did, as you did it every day, but he didn't even notice..

Not to worry. He would simply rest here for a few minutes, trying to come down before he would set out to search for you. Being in your presence was exactly what he needed to recharge some of his engery again.

Closing his eyes and listening to the silence around him, Ayato took a deep breath, calming down more and more the longer he continued to do so. Just a bit longer and he'll-!

"Kamisato Ayato!", a voice suddenly called out his name. And not just any voice, but yours.

His eyes immediately snapped open at the use of his full government name. No cute nickname, nor petname, not anything.

At first, he was too stunned to react, trying to figure out if what he heard was actually real or just something his brain made up. For a few seconds, he sat there and listened to the silence that followed. Just as he was about to relax again, he heard your voice calling him again.

"Kamisato Ayato! Get over here, now!", you shouted for him again, this time your voice sounded a bit more aggressive than before. Now he was certain that this was not his brain playing tricks on him...

Not knowing what had happened but also not wanting to upset you even more, Ayato quickly got up and exited the room. He didn't know where you were, but you sounded rather close, so there weren't too many options available. After looking through some rooms, he found you in the dining room, placing down plates full of steaming food on the table.

"Darling? Are you okay?", Ayato asked as he entered the room, wandering over to you and catching you in his arms, holding your face in his hands.

You smile up at him, circling your arms around his neck and pulling him down for a quick kiss. "Everythings fine. But you've been in there the whole day and dinner is ready so I figured I had to get you out of there somehow."

It then clicks in his head, that you weren't actually mad at him and it was just a trick to lure him out.

"Oh, you little devil~", Ayato smiles down at you, gently poking your nose which made you giggle.

"Hey, it was effective, wasn't it?", you defended yourself and he had to agree with you there. After all, no matter what, you'd always be his top priority..

Kaeya

You and Kaeya had a great relationship going. Both of you had busy jobs but you still tried to spend as much time together as possible. As a rule of thumb, you've come to an arrangement that every other day, one of you would spend the night over at the others place, since you're not living together at this point.

It's worked out great for you two and sometimes, even though you're together, you can still do your own things, and just enjoy each others presence.

Like today, for example.

You two were at your place, both on the couch. Kaeya was sitting comfortable at one end of the sofa, studying over some plans and things he had to look over for Jean for the knights, while you were laying down, head placed on Kaeya's lap while reading a book.

There was a comfortable silence as each of you was doing his own thing, though every now and then, Kaeya would reach down to brush through your hair. You knew he liked to do that as it calmed him down. And you enjoyed it, so no reason for you to complain about it.

However, it was getting late already, the fire also slowly dying down, so you decided to end your book for today. You told Kaeya that you'd go to the bathroom first, so he had a bit more time to study through the plans. He smiled at you and nodded while you headed towards the bathroom.

Kaeya sits there for quite some time, but he's not really focusing on the reports all that much anymore. He's getting tired and listening to the water running from the bathroom, he can't wait to get into bed with you.

So, deciding to leave it be for today, he places the papers down on the table and lets his head fall back to relax a bit until you were done in the bathroom. He wouldn't have minded to join you in there, either...

As he sat there, relaxing and thinking, he closed his eyes for a bit. But the longer he had them closed, his eyes grew heavier and heavier..

He was about to fall asleep, when suddenly..

"Kaeya Alberich!", you voice sounded from the bathroom and Kaeya's eyes snapped open at the use of his full name.

You'd never done that before, not even when you were mad at him beyond anything. What could he have done that could possibly bring out such a reaction in you?

Quickly, he got up and headed to the bathroom where he heard you from, but things weren't adding up for him. Everything was fine until a few minutes ago. You'd never done this, so why now, so suddenly?

There hasn't been any arguments the past weeks, everything was going smoothly. Unless he said or did something genuinely horrible..

But he was pretty sure that he didn't..

But if not, then there was only one other possiblity...

Rounding the corner, Kaeya knew immediately what was up when he saw you standing there, smiling brightly at him, looking like you were quite proud with yourself.

"Yes, my dear?", he asked, smirking as he leaned against the doorframe, arms crossed in front of his chest.

"Would you be so kind and help me with my hair?", you ask, your voice ever so sweet again, like you didn't do anything at all.

"Of course.", he leads you to the bed and makes you sit and face away from him before he goes to work on your hair, gently tangling out all the knots that had formed in them.

He won't say anything about it or hold it against you, but if you keep doing this over and over again, he might have to come up with something to teach you a lesson not to scare him like that again..

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shunsuiken · 28 days

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I JUST CAN’T LEAVE YOU ALONE, CAN WE GET EVEN CLOSER?

pairing. kamisato ayato x gn!bodyguard!reader

genre. fluff for the most part + does get suggestive tho 😁

synopsis. the yashiro commissioner resorts to a scandalous method to get your attention.

wc. 1.5k (i know its short but i wanted to get straight to the point LMAO)

an. guys this is so dumb but one thing that popped up in my head while writing this is that tiktok of that girl going i slowly started to be seducted by him like he’s trying to SEDUCE me 😭😭😭 omg that shits so fuckin funny

“you’re too far away, y/n.”

your eye twitches as you stare at the wooden door. he’s teasing you. a filthy load of shamelessness drips in his tone. an arm rises so he can relax his cheek in his palm, eyeing your figure that has been standing in front of the door this whole time.

you realise why he’s decided to open his mouth after five minutes of dead silence.

you’re not looking at him.

“y/n, i said you’re too far away.” his voice is louder this time. it sounds closer to a command.

“i am standing at an appropriate distance from you, my lord.” you’re staring laser beams into the door at this point. “feel free to attend to your bathing requirements independently.”

ayato scoffs. a shiver crawls up your spine.

“it was my understanding that you, my personal bodyguard, were informed about the injuries i sustained during the failed fatui assassination attempt.” drawing circles in the water with the tip of his index finger, he sighs, “sadly, my current physical state renders me incapable of attending to my bathing requirements.”

“so i would be most grateful for your assistance.” you can practically see the grin on his lips, devilish and scheming.

before ayato picks up the bathing cloth, you’ve already given in, practically attaching your eyes to the bathtub as you sit on the stool provided for you. taking the cloth, you dip it in the water to soak it up before gently gliding it across his shoulders with shaky hands.

“ah, there we go. now wasn’t that easy?” ayato turns his face towards you, now showing more of his naked back—wet and glistening in all its glory.

you feel you might faint.

you hum in agreement, holding onto that blasted bathing cloth for dear life. ayato seems to notice and turns his whole body towards you out of curiosity, but your head snaps in the other direction instead!

“y/n, how will you help me bathe if you’re facing that way?” you can hear the water splash around the stone material of the tub. it drips down the side, slowly sliding towards the stone floor.

you’re his bodyguard. you’re his bodyguard. this wasn’t part of the job description—so why are you even here?!

“my lord, i find it difficult to provide assistance if you keep moving,” you respond indifferently, maintaining some level of professionalism despite how this situation has broken all levels of it.

from the corner of your eye, you can vaguely see his hair sticking to his collarbones and shoulders. ayato knows you can see him like this. so there’s simply no point in acting such a way. but he laughs, humoured by your behaviour anyway. “oh please drop the formalities. i am merely an injured man before you.”

a naked, injured man. you correct him silently.

“mm.” you don’t really know what else to say. how were you supposed to explain any of this to anybody if they caught you leaving the bathing hall with him?!

you soak up the wash cloth once more, beginning to clean him up again. avoiding all eye contact and opportunities of skinship turns out to be much more difficult than you thought. however, when it’s time to clean his chest area, you wordlessly pass the cloth back to him.

“hm?” he looks at you. “what about over here?” he asks, pointing at his chest shamelessly.

you gape at him—oh, you’re finally looking at him now. and you wish you didn’t.

ayato is so utterly gorgeous. cheeks dusted in a shade of pink from the steam and his lips, moistened and sanguine. he would have been recognised as a deity were it not for his mortal disposition.

ayato rather takes pleasure in this look on your face. baffled, stunned, dumbfounded—this list could go on! what he finds interesting though, is that your eyes never seem to go past his shoulders. and, ayato, being quite fond of his cute and adorable bodyguard, has to tease you.

“this is as far as i will go,” you inhale, feeling like your mask of indifference will crumble within seconds. “my lord, it would be inappropriate for me to assist you in this area.”

ayato’s brows raise in excitement, revelling in how you try to stay professional. you’re doing a much better job than he would’ve expected—if it were anybody else, they would have been seduced right away.

but it’s you that the lord is playing with. and he intends to play with you until he is satisfied.

“but you’ve already come this far, why not do the rest while you’re at it?” your bottom lip quivers.

ayato figures that he’ll need to try something else to get your attention to where it needs to be.

you gasp when he takes your hand in his, gently pulling you towards him until you’re sitting on the edge of the stone tub. your uniform is dampened as you sit on the edge but you can care less when ayato peers up at you with those lavender eyes.

“m- my lord, what do you intend to do?” you curse yourself silently for stuttering. the vapour from the bath water makes your cheeks hot and sticks your hair to your forehead.

kind of looks like you could use a bath too. ayato makes a brief comment in his mind, his thumb caressing the back of your hand as he ponders on a response.

“get in the bath with me.”

a moment passes by. you swear you have never heard a more ridiculous request than this. for the past few years you’ve dealt with his unique appetite, his clothing requirements and his… special personality but this request is the first one that renders you speechless.

“what?”

“get in the bath with me,” ayato repeats, firmer this time.

you’ve lost feeling in your legs ever since he took your hand, but it’s not long before you’re soaked in bath water—with ayato there to soften the fall as your hands instinctively grab onto his shoulders. you land with an oompf, fingers wiping droplets on your face, unfortunately missing the biggest grin on your boss’ lips.

“there, that was not so difficult, was it?” his voice is much closer by your ear now, sending a wave of chills down your spine.

you hesitantly meet his eyes, behind those pretty lashes and soft sky blue hair that clings to his forehead and cheeks. “wasn’t,” you mutter as your gaze shakes in your stare. you fear that if you tear your eyes away from him again he’ll do something else even more ridiculous.

the water swooshes and you fall onto your butt when ayato finds himself on top of your lap. you can feel his thighs just gently pressing against your own which is making you wonder how you haven’t already lost consciousness.

but it’s also making you think about things you never would’ve thought you would think about.

is ayato, your employer, trying to seduce you?!

you try to think of something to say. anything. doesn’t matter how random it could be. you inhale sharply, “so did you actually have work to do or did you just want me to loiter around you?”

“not to ‘loiter’,” ayato chuckles at your word choice while you think you’ve heard heaven’s gates fly right open. “but to ‘accompany’. i did indeed have work to complete but such a mind-numbing task becomes more bearable with you around.” he traces your cheek with the pad of his thumb, palm just ghosting over your ear. “do you know how adorable you look when you’re sitting by the door with that straight look on your face?”

“that is my job, my lord.” you don’t lean away from his touch. a good sign for him. “i didn’t think i would be such a distraction, if you would like, i could relocate just outsi-”

it’s featherlight. barely even a kiss. just a gentle brush of his lips over yours. but that miniscule feeling is like a fire and it burgeons in your chest, melting away the cold iceberg of your doubts and worries. there is no turning back now. it’s like your hand has grown a mind of its own when it wraps around ayato’s neck, pulling him closer so his lips collide with yours again.

“oh dear,” ayato mutters lowly. his hair tickles your cheek. “are my feelings being reciprocated?”

your lips are like magnets to his. it makes you grin at the revelation of your own emotions. “i fear you’ve successfully seduced me, my lord.” ayato smiles as your gaze flickers between his eyes and lips.

being caged between his arms has to be considered some sort of sport for your heart. the last time it threatened to leap out of your chest like this was during the official selection of ayato’s bodyguards.

“that makes a fine headline for the steambird, don’t you think?” ayato keeps his lips close to yours, doing everything he can in his power to not crash his lips onto yours again. and so pathetically too. “‘bodyguard allegedly seduced by the yashiro commissioner’.”

“indeed. now wouldn’t that shake things up here in inazuma,” you laugh, cupping your hands in the water to pour over what you can onto his shoulders. “well now that you’re all cleaned up, don’t you think you should get ready for bed?”

ayato gives you a pointed look. “will you dress me?”

“i-” you shouldn’t even pretend like you’re surprised by this. nodding your head, you reassure him, “that can be arranged.”

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andraxicated · 10 months

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Intimacy in all its forms

Pairings: ayato, heizou, albedo, kaeya, childe, scaramouche x f! reader

tags: fluff | highschool au! (currently reading seasons of blossom and i'm not okay)

a/n: this will probably be one of my last writings here before i'm once again swept up in school. this will be 3 parts with other characs!

taken from prompts here

pt. 2

Ayato | The intimacy of someone falling asleep next to you. On your shoulder. In your company.

—he was oh so capable. everyone admired and trusted him, he was all smiles to them and they'd worship the ground he walked on. he was good at everything; academics and athletics, student government positions, and work that seemed too much for one person. he handled it all like some kind of superman and you hated it so much. you hated how ayato promised he'd change his attitude when you're dating and he broke it—seeing him still handling paperwork when the sun was starting to set and the school was about to be empty.

"are you done?" you ask, leaning against the door to be met with his sorry eyes and words. "sorry (y/n), i'm about to be finished soon, you can go now if you want." what kind of question was that? of course, you'd stay with him.

you pull out a nearby chair and sat next to him, leaning closer and resting your head on his shoulder. "I can't have my afternoon nap because of you" you mutter before closing your eyes, hearing his hushed apologies that you inwardly groan to. and when you wake up, both of you go together in the darkened hallways hand-in-hand, passing by empty classrooms that you refuse to look at and ayato chuckles while glancing at you.

he doesn't call for a car ride when he's staying late, in fear of inconveniencing the family drivers but you tell him he's the only one who'd be inconvenienced commuting at a rush hour.

"how could I be inconvenienced when you're with me?" he says before yawning, a sign that he was about to succumb to exhaustion, and soon you feel a weight on your shoulder to see his blue hair nuzzling your face. ayato fell asleep on your shoulder as you held his hand, smoothing his knuckles over.

it was far from an uncomfortable silence. to have him resting on your shoulder, in your company, laying his guard down, and being vulnerable around you is enough to make your heart melt. you remember feeling something press against your head earlier when you were asleep on his shoulder, it felt like a kiss. and you know you'd always return the favor so you lean down a bit and kiss the top of his head, careful not to disturb him in this short slumber.

"take it easy sometimes, will you?" you whisper.

Heizou | The intimacy of “How did you know that?” “Because I know you.”

—you learned from the very start that heizou was a deductive person. it's like he knew everything as he was very quick to pick up on things. he even notices random stuff that you don't even know about. and all these little things he points out pile up and makes your heart flutter. you seriously think you're catching feelings and you hope this was one thing heizou won't know.

"you have something on your mind? you've been zoning out since earlier like your soul had flown out." he asks and you brush it off by saying you're just stressed from doing schoolwork. heizou won't pry if you don't want to tell him so instead...he's going to be the one to tell you something that's been weighing heavily on his mind.

it was just a peaceful day hanging out with him until he blurts out a confession out of the blue. "I like you (y/n)" he says and you're staring at him unbelievably with your eyes wide and mouth parted. he continues, "and I know that you like me too...at least from what I observed. turn me down if I'm wrong-"

"wait. how did you know that?" you cut him off. and you weren't even obvious with your crush from what you think. does he really know you that well to let you face your feelings for him?

"because i know you"

it had been bold of him to take that leap of faith to you. because there was that slight chance that he was just assuming and you only saw him as a friend. but his risk paid off knowing you all these years, staying by your side, and watching you fall for other people. for the first time, he chose to trust his guts rather than his mind. and it was rewarding to see you smile and hear your answer to his confession.

"once again you're right. i like you too, heizou"

Albedo | The intimacy of seeing someone’s unfocused eyes when they first wake up

—your eyes flutter open and the first thing you see is long lashes and striking tufts of blonde hair. you're curled up against the bed, a safe distance from this warm body and you haven't processed the information yet that your "classmate" is still here and you slept in the same bed together.

your parents are coming home today by the way.

you mutter a curse, soon realizing that the wet streets have dried and albedo is still here. oh my god. albedo! you wanted to scream but he looked so peaceful sleeping, you thought it would be a crime to wake him. but from your stirring and panic, you stop for a bit just to see his eyes flutter open, staring at the ceiling for a moment, revealing a lovely color of teal that soon moved to stare at you.

"good morning" he groggily greets and you say it back meekly. oh you've been a bad bad girl. when your parents are away from vacation, you invited your boyfriend to your house for a movie and cuddles since it was rainy season. turns out, you lead him to the bed for a continued cuddle session until you fell asleep.

you both sit up at the same time and you carefully watch what he does next. albedo looks at you as you flinch in surprise. "I should go now, you said your parents are coming back today, right?" you nod and he moves to kiss your forehead, feeling the warmth of his soft lips that closed your eyes. "I should've said no but unfortunately, I realized I couldn't resist you. I'm dating a bad influence." albedo says, playing with your fingers as you shake your head while giggling.

"let's have breakfast together first. then you can go after that, we have plenty of time." you whisper, kissing his cheek before going out of your room, feeling flushed and giddy from this intimate secret.

Kaeya | The intimacy of someone saying "Text me when you're home safe."

—"you don't have to do this", you shake your head looking up at him yet he gives you an easy smile in return. "this is the least I could do as your suitor." he insisted to wait with you at the stop until your transportation arrives. kaeya always made you feel safe and assured, he was constantly looking out for you. and before you go, he held your arm and said "Text me when you're home safe." so when you arrive, you let down your bag and pull out your phone to text kaeya.

"I'm home now! how about you?" you waited for a few minutes, growing worried until you see him typing a message that read, "home too. it's raining these days and it's going to be hard to commute. do you want me to give you a ride home starting tomorrow?"

you type in, feeling embarrassed yet he beat you to it saying "it's only for the rainy days. i hate seeing you squeezing against other commuters too."

yet he didn't say you'd see his brother too in the front seat with kaeya enthusiastically tapping the passenger seat at the back for you to sit in. it was very awkward in the car, proceeding to kaeya's smooth words that his brother lets out a groan every few minutes or so. you know it was his way of letting his brother know that he actually has a girl with him.

"hi can you please drop me off just around the corner? it will be fine thank you." you spoke to the driver with a smile and kaeya was confused as to why you wanted to be dropped off there.

"are you hiding something from me? a secret boyfriend coming over?" he teases yet he was quite nervous for the reason. you laugh it off, pushing him playfully before easing his worries.

"my parents still don't know about you, right? let's avoid any confrontations for now, I just don't want to be teased by my family that's all." you held his hand, giving it a little squeeze to see him break out in a small smile. "i'm not hiding something i swear! i'm serious about you. i like you kaeya!" if someone, even your neighbors saw this sleek black car parking in front and you coming out of it, it will certainly be the topic of gossip. you just wanted to avoid that.

"i know. i like you too. but was that your answer—" "ehem, (y/n) here we are. stay safe." diluc cuts him off with a cough, announcing your location and you pull away much to kaeya's dismay. you give him your brightest smile before shyly waving, thanking the brothers and the driver then got out of the car, walking to your house, knowing they're still there parked and watching you go in.

kaeya's phone beeps, a notification of your message saying, "I'm home! Thank you for the ride♡"

Childe | The intimacy of instantly recognising someone’s handwriting

—a piece of paper had found itself bouncing on your desk, all crumpled and white. you open it, not taking a glance at whoever behind you had thrown that but as soon as you open it you already know who it came from.

it was very evident from the handwriting, nice and clean but in terms of penmanship against other people you know, this person was on the middle tier. it was not something that gets someone to say "wow, your handwriting's good!" yet you loved seeing it anyway.

and you know he could see the corner of your lips rise from his view, it made him mirror the grin you so subtly hide in fear of being called out. you take a glance at the teacher before writing on the piece of paper.

replying to the message written, "Let's have lunch together :(( I miss you"

you write in, "Okay! And I missed you too even though we literally talked 10 minutes ago", you crumpled it back and threw the paper without looking, hoping ajax could somehow catch it.

have some faith in your boyfriend, would you? he's not part of the athletes if he's not that agile at catching. he secretly opens it and fails to hold back his chuckle that drew question marks above everybody's heads.

Scaramouche | The intimacy of answering the phone "Hey you."

—the phone rang, the door locked, and his heart fast as he was nervous about talking to you. pacing around, running a scenario of what would happen once you answered the phone.

scaramouche doesn't wait yet he finds himself wishing you'd pick up. but ultimately the tone ended without being answered and he was left with his screen showing a failed call.

he sighed, wanting to retire for the night until his phone rang once again with your name on it. he dives onto the bed to get ahold of the device and picks it up, speaking first as he always gets the first word.

"hey you"

"What's up?" he hated your dry reply. "What took you so long to pick up?" he wanted to know what kept you busy, didn't he tell you to always answer your phone when he calls?

"I took a shower and cleaned myself up. I'm literally in a towel. Why did you call?"

he didn't mean to do it but he immediately created a mental image of you freshly out of the shower with your hair wet and wearing a towel. the tip of his ears turned hot and he struggled to speak until you laughed over the phone and reminded him of what he was to you.

"hey boyfriend. you shouldn't be thinking of anything funny—"

"I wasn't!" he acted like a provoked cat as his shout tore that his mom shouted back asking who he was fighting. he was certainly fighting you and your schemes to get him all flustered, it worked though. and scara never changed, even after everything he always had the first word in calls. a "hey you" laced with unconcealed affection and a cheeky grin that follows.

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hopefulceladon · 2 months

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rest for the weary | kamisato ayato x reader

summary: kamisato ayato, though a man of many talents, hardly knew the meaning of the word ‘relax’. you, on the other hand, really wished he did. pairing: kamisato ayato x reader word count: 2.1k notes: happy ayato day!!! it's not much but at least it's something.

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As twilight blanketed itself over the horizons that surrounded the confines of the Kamisato Estate, so, too, had the celebration held within the guarded walls of the property ceased.

It had hardly been a stuffy, bejeweled social gathering beheld in a decked-out estate like many of the commissioner’s birthdays of the past, no. It was a simplistic and warm gathering with his closest friends and family members, and felt much like an embrace. Much like a temporary safe haven away from life’s ceaseless trials. Much like how such an occasion ought to be commemorated.

There was, perhaps a part of you was afraid that the current party would be too dull for Ayato's tastes—your beloved was the clan head, after all, and he only deserved a party as sophisticated as his wide expanse of titles, didn't he?—but the small, genuine smile he wore the moment he saw you, Ayaka, and Thoma huddled around a small feast table had soon eased your concerns.

And, perhaps, at his reaction, something within you urged you to ponder if this was the kind of celebration he preferred after all.

But now that the humble festivities of the evening had concluded, and Ayato had excused himself away from the scene, it became ever apparent that his intention was to immediately throw himself back into the rhythm of what he deemed as normalcy, as if the very concept of relaxation was foreign to the well-versed commissioner.

And as you leaned against the doorframe of his study, you frowned at the familiar sight of your beloved sorting through his moderately cluttered desk, fervent in his search of the next stack of documents to work on, with his back slightly hunched and his shoulders tensed from the weariness that found an unwelcome home within his bones.

It took him a moment to recognize your presence, but his countenance had brightened once he finally met your gaze, as if your mere existence was much like a healing balm for his tired soul. Still, his brows quirked upright at the sight of you, as if his aforementioned healing balm had no reason to be standing before him at the hour that it was.

“Hm? My love, why are you not in bed yet?”

Even if the expression upon his face was courteous, you could still recognize the exhaustion that plagued him deep beneath his pretty violet eyes.

“I could ask you the same question, couldn't I?” you replied as you approached him and his desk, frowning further at the scattered leaflets that were splayed across its wooden surface. “Why are you working?”

“I’m simply catching up on the work I skipped earlier this afternoon. Another all-nighter is in the books, I suppose...”

His admission caught you off guard, and you stared at him, baffled.

“You were meant to relax today, weren't you? Something regarding, oh, goodness, I don’t know, your birthday?”

“Oh, please, you really need not remind me,” he began with a sigh. “Much as one would expect, the flow of my tasks and duties won’t simply put itself on hold just because its master happened to make it yet another cycle around the sun...”

“I understand, but you haven’t had a break in quite some time...”

Guilt had added a new splash of psychological color to accompany the fatigue that was already distinctly painted across his features, but his hands still remained ever busy with his paperwork.

“If the imminent needs of the clan cannot cease for one day, then neither shall I, I fear.”

His counterpoint was logical, you supposed, but his utter refusal to even consider himself at all caused your heart to ache. Though you knew far better than to engage in attempting to explain anything to someone so stubborn, much less someone whose job, more or less, was to debate and persuade others to agree with his stances, you persisted.

“You still can always just simply... attempt to rest?”

A brief flash of surprise flickered in his eyes at the abruptness of your response, but he simply hummed in response, waiting patiently for your explanation.

“One of your concerns is keeping your loved ones safe, isn’t it? But were we not all there, happily celebrating alongside you? Was it not lively with nearby retainers, all hoping to do something to serve you? Is that not proof that we're all safe and secure within the walls of the estate you oversee?”

“I... suppose, yes, but I fail to see how that's relevant to the argument against me dealing with late night paperwork?”

“It means that you succeeded in at least one of the goals that I know you must surely think of when you sit at this desk. And if you succeeded in that, then... shouldn't that be enough for you to put up the paperwork for at least tonight?”

“Mm. I do appreciate the insight, dear, but it's hardly ever that simple, and I’m sure you, of everyone, would know that to be so.”

Quickly, you realized your claim was losing its validity, but you, fortunately, were as persistent as he was.

“I know, but it should be enough to prove that the members of the clan aren't at risk of any sudden disaster...” your voice trailed off as you took a moment to reach for his free hand, gently grasping it in your own. “The world shall not end, nor shall the Kamisato Clan crash and burn to the ground, if you happen to take a night's respite, I think.”

At the sudden contact between your hand and Ayato’s, though his black leather glove blocked most of the sensation, he breathed in sharply. As a quick-thinking means to distract himself from whatever seemed to stir his troubled soul, he focused on readjusting his grip on the calligraphy pen that he held firmly between his other hand’s index finger and thumb.

“Hmph, tell that to the other commissioners, then, my love...”

“The other commissioners are not here to perceive nor judge your actions, my love ,” you replied, then paused to make a humorous production out of warily glancing around for ‘eavesdroppers’ before you whispered. “...nor do I quite care what they think, regardless. They're hardly the ones who must bear the weight of knowing the exhaustion you strive to conceal.”

Your honesty made Ayato chuckle, but your confession still caused his eyebrows to furrow.

“I cannot tell if it's from the charm of your words or from the weariness you claim I possess, but I suppose you're quite right,” he mused aloud before his eyes reclaimed their familiar, charming glimmer. “Though, I suppose if we wake up tomorrow to, say, a burnt down kitchen, I'll at least have someone to blame for lulling me into a false sense of security, hm?”

“Now, why would the kitchen burn down? You'd be absolutely nowhere near it.” you quickly retorted, unable to suppress the small giggle that snuck past the stoic front you had built and forged with concern.

Ayato let out a soft hum of amusement at your witty remark, tapping the stack of papers against his desk to even them out before laying them to rest. Moments later, he arose from his chair and drew you in closer with a gentle tug at your arms, the playful grin from moments prior still plastered on his face.

“Oh, has the silver melted off your tongue now that you believe you finally persuaded me?”

“Huh? It's hardly like that!” you protested.

You swore the cheeky bastard had smiled at the flash of panic in your eyes, before leaning down to briefly press his lips to your forehead.

“I know, dear, don't fret.”

Much like a switch had been suddenly flipped, the lighthearted atmosphere that lingered in the room allowed itself to be reformed into a far more serene state, aided by the ambience provided by both the steady raindrops that pattered against the shoji windows, and the flames that frolicked off of the wick of the burning candle that rested atop Ayato’s desk.

In response to his affectionate gesture, you took a step closer to wrap your arms around Ayato in return, reaching your one hand up to thread your fingers through his silky, pale blue hair, and leaving the other to rest against his cheek, all of which elicited a soft hum of contentment from Ayato’s lips.

“So, does this all really mean you’ll rest?”

“Oh dear... if that’s truly what you’ve concluded from this, I fear you’re sorely mistaken.” Ayato said as he leaned his cheek further into the palm of your hand, smiling at you tiredly.

You sighed at his response, feeling slightly disarmed by the charming sight he put on display.

“I’m sorry for being so persistent, it’s just that after all that you do for the clan, for... everyone, I just wish you'd consider yourself more often.”

“Ah, if I considered what I truly wanted more often, I fear we'd both be out of commission for at least a small while...”

As your face scrunched together in thought, your mind still too exhausted from the weight of your concern to decipher any potential meaning beneath his words, Ayato chuckled at the profound confusion his words had implanted within you, and he shook his head.

“Mm, nevermind that. Now, come here, dear.”

Without further notice, Ayato wrapped his lithe arms around you and enveloped you ever closer. The sudden force he used in pulling your body so abruptly flush to his own nearly caused you to stumble backwards, but quickly, he steadied you before you could make acquaintances with the floor by placing his palms against your hips.

At the sight of the surprise in your eyes, his hands immediately retreated out of fear he had breached any sort of boundary—oh , you had nearly asked him to put them back—and he simply let a hand idly rest upon the small of your back, holding you close to him as if you were made of a fragile glass that was all too eager to shatter.

“I really do hope you enjoyed today.” you murmured suddenly against the fabric of his lavender kimono, reaching your hand out so that it might rejoin with his, interlocking your fingers between the webbings of his own the very moment they reunited.

“As far as I'm aware, every day is enjoyable whenever I get to spend it with you.”

With your fondness growing ever intensified by the unspoken intimacy of the moment, your chest ached pleasantly at the tenderness that shone in his eyes as he lifted your intwined hands up to his lips, brushing them against the bumps of your knuckles ever so briefly.

Wordlessly, with an idea in mind to reciprocate, you reached behind yourself and gently pried his gloved hand away from your lower back.

While Ayato was deeply engrossed by your actions, at least enough to analyze your expressions with a curious gaze, he hadn't realized you had managed to cautiously slide his glove off his hand until the moment he felt your touch brush upon skin that he knew should've been covered by leather.

His breathing audibly faltered the moment your warm fingertips grazed against his surprisingly cold palm, unable to catch himself in time.

“My darling, I..." Ayato fought to speak coherently through a breathy whisper. Quickly, he cleared his throat and forced himself away from the tempting arms of the pleasant stupor your touch had thrown him into. “If this is the means you choose to convince me to relax, then... I suppose that we ought to retire to bed now, after all.”

“You mean your work can wait?”

“Perhaps it can, perhaps it cannot, but I must confess that at this very moment, any matters regarding paperwork are truly the furthest things from my mind...” Ayato admitted quietly, burying his forehead comfortably against the crossing that joined your neck and shoulder together.

“Then... what is on your mind?” you asked, still holding him close, still holding his freezing cold hand within your grasp. It really was hardly any wonder why he wore gloves all the time, it seemed.

“Merely the thought of being able to rest within the comfort of my beloved’s embrace for as long as the night shall allow us, if I’ll be so kindly permitted...”

As he lifted his head up from your shoulder, his gaze meeting yours, his weary eyes yearning for you to please at the very least answer his inquiry, you cracked a small smile at the rare sight of the vulnerability he usually kept under highly secured wraps.

“I think it would be my honor to kindly oblige.”

After all, only the heavens knew how strongly you longed for that, too.

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pochipop · 2 years

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＃ GENSHIN IMPACT !! ♡ — CARING FOR HIM WHEN HE FEELS UNWELL.

#. synopsis! — you care for him when he gets sick and is a bit too stubborn about it .

#. characters! — diluc, xiao, ayato .

#. warnings! — none .

#. alt accounts! — @ddollipop (nsfw) @yyolkchi (reblog/spam) .

#. others! — navigation & masterlist .

＃ DILUC !! ♡

That morning, Diluc had been showing early symptoms of being unwell. He had a harder time getting out of bed than he normally does, and even when he did manage to lug his body downstairs, he seemed lethargic and fatigued. Of course, you brought it up to him, but like the stubborn man he often is, he denied that anything was truly wrong and insisted to you that he "just needed to work it off." You didn't buy the excuse that he was just tired and hadn't gotten a night of proper rest. Sure, that might have been one part of it, but there was something larger at play: a bigger picture that you certainly weren't blind to.

Because you know Diluc Ragnvindr like the back of your hand.

He trudges in hours early, but once again brushes off your concern for him.

"I just need to lie down for a bit," he says, hands pressing feather-light against your shoulders as he brushes his lips past your temple.

His kiss is weak and does little to reassure you that everything is okay. A "bit" turns into hours, and by the time he wakes back up, the sun is close to setting and he's feeling both useless and delirious. Any attempts he could have made to get up and work through the night to make up for the lost hours are completely halted by you as you walk into the bedroom and find him sitting upright, legs hanging off the bed.

"Diluc, you should rest for a while longer," you tell him, walking over to press the flat of your hand against his forehead.

He's not as warm as he was earlier, but you still suspect that he has a low-grade fever. Lazily, he looks up at you through glassy eyes and mumbles something about being "fine."

"You're not fine," you answer sternly, "—you're sick. Working is only going to make it worse. Right now, you only need to focus on getting better. There's no point in putting more strain on your body like this."

"It's just a cold or something, nothing to worry about," Diluc once again attempts to brush your concerns away.

You smooth your fingers along his hair.

"If that's the case, then it should only take a bit of rest for you to feel better," you retort gently. "Take the day off tomorrow and let me take care of you."

He glances about the room, spotting a full glass of water on the nightstand beside the bed. He sees an extra blanket tangled in with the rest, —one you'd pulled from a closet somewhere in the manor to offer him extra warmth while he slept. It seemed to you that he truly needed it after he began shivering in his sleep, and you were right.

Still, Diluc hesitates.

The last thing he wants is to burden others, but with you. . . Well, simply put, having a day to heal from whatever's going on with you looking after him is almost too good a deal to pass up. And he's ashamed that he's so keen on taking it, but when you look at him with those puppy-dog eyes, he knows he doesn't stand a chance. You've been taking care of him this whole time, too. . .

"I might be contagious," he notes.

"Don't care," you answer with an amused smile, "—I'd rather be with you and catch whatever it is you have than leave you here to deal with it alone."

He sighs.

"Okay," he agrees, "thank you then. I'll take the day off to rest tomorrow, —but I'm going back the next day, alright?"

"Whatever you say, just lie back down. Your eyes look glazed and you still have a bit of a fever.”

You reach out to pull the covers over his body, but he weakly reaches up to capture your wrist in his loose grip. Despite sleeping for hours, his eyelids are obviously heavy, and the moment his head hits the pillow, he’s having a hard time keeping his eyes open. Still, he presses a faint kiss to your fingers and lets out a soft breath that ghosts against your digits.

“Thank you,” he says, although his voice is so soft you almost didn’t hear him. “I love you.”

A smile cracks at your lips, and you take your hand away from his loosening grip to brush a few loose strands of hair out of his face. Even like this, flushed and unwell, he’s a stunning man (both inside and out.) You lean in to kiss his forehead, feeling the slight heat of his lowering fever against your lips.

“I love you too,” you whisper softly in reply.

＃ XIAO !! ♡

You notice very quickly that Xiao doesn’t seem to be himself. Where you’ve always known him to be a nimble and agile individual, he seems to be weighed down by something unseen today; like he’s lugging around an extra heap of weight invisible to the both of your eyes. He’s less coordinated than he typically would be on any other occasion, and he seems a tad off balance as well.

When you bring it up lightly, he seems surprised that you’d even taken notice of it. Still, he shakes his head and insists that he’s fine; telling you he’s feeling alright. A part of you knows that’s a bit of a white lie on his part, but you don’t have the heart to call him out on it in the moment. Resigning yourself to simply watching over him for a bit, you don’t mention the way he barely picks at his fresh plate of almond tofu, and you somehow manage to keep your lips sealed when he rests his head against your shoulder for a bit, as if seeking your warmth out.

Seeing him stumble is the final straw for you though. It was like his legs simply gave out, weakening under him like the very ground had been rocked from side to side beneath his feet.

“I think you should come lie down,” you say, making sure to keep your voice low.

While you largely expected him to force his back straighter, keep his head up high, and insist that he didn’t need to do anything of the sort, —he’s surprisingly compliant. Xiao knows his body though, you suppose, and it’s hard to ignore the not-so-subtle tells that have become even more glaringly obvious as the day has gone by.

“Although I’m loath to admit it, you’re right,” he nods softly. “I can’t perform my duties like this.”

While that’s hardly the aspect you’re worried most about, if it gets him into bed, then it’ll do just fine. (For the time being, anyway.)

Xiao slinks home with you, choosing not to use anymore of his strength to move about at the speed of light. It takes longer, but it drains him a whole lot less. By the time you help him into bed, he’s hardly able to hold a coherent conversation. Your best guess is that all his recent responsibilities have begun to weigh too heavily on him, leaving him sluggish and exhausted. It would certainly make sense if that were the case.

“I apologize for. . .” Xiao pauses, either hesitating to finish the sentence or searching for the right words to say, “—for having been so feeble in front of you.”

You thread your fingers through his hair the way you know he likes, gently massaging at his scalp. He closes his eyes to feel the sensation better.

“Don’t apologize for that,” you tell him in a soft voice. “You don’t always have to be strong. When times like this come around, I’ll be here to share the weight. Promise.”

Xiao isn’t sure what to say in response, and his mind is pretty hazy from the fog covering his brain, but he lets himself melt under your touch (unabashedly so.) Whether he realizes it or not, he even leans into it, seeking it out; though you’re not sure if it’s just for the feeling, or if it’s comforting to him as well.

He hums, letting you know that he was listening. With a bit of rest, he’ll be fine. It’s definitely nothing serious. Even so, you watch over him while he sleeps, periodically checking his forehead just to make sure he hasn’t spiked a fever. That time never comes, thankfully. But when he’s lying there so peacefully, it’s easy to get lost in the way his lips part ever so slightly, —in the way he makes soft, cute little noises in his sleep. It’s easy to forget that this adorable, slumbering man in your bed is less of a man in his day-to-day life and more of a well-oiled machine that slits through monsters with ease and precision.

To you though, he’s just Xiao, —and sometimes, that’s all he really wants to be anyway.

＃ AYATO !! ♡

Though Ayato does his best not to let it show, you quickly realize that he’s a bit out of it today. Even so much as sitting behind his desk filling out commonplace paperwork that he sees and signs on the regular seems to be a daunting task for him, leaving him rubbing at his eyes until the skin around them has gone red. The tea you bring him around lunchtime goes completely untouched, which is a surefire sign that something isn’t right with him.

It was his favorite flavor, and yet he didn’t take a single sip. That alone told you everything you needed to know, —but if that wasn’t enough, Ayato also found himself dozing off at his desk. Such a thing is staggering coming from the likes of him, and the moment you enter his office to check on him and find him in such an uncomfortable looking position, you’re shaking his shoulder to wake him up.

“Ayato,” you say softly, waiting for his eyelids to peel back and reveal the glimmer of his irises.

When they do, his eyes are glazed over and perhaps a bit unfocused. Even for having just woken up, it was unusual, and you press the flat of your hand against his forehead to check his temperature.

“You’re a bit warm, but I’m not sure if it’s a fever,” you state. “Still, you should come rest in your room instead of sleeping in here. A pillow will be a lot more comfortable than your desk.”

He does his best to sit upright, but there’s a weakened slump to his posture that you suppose is only natural for his less than tip-top shape.

“I shouldn’t,” he shakes his head. “I appreciate your concern for me, my love, but there’s much that needs to be done today.”

He gestures to his desk, the one he’d been napping on fitfully just moments ago, where disorganized stacks of papers line the front edge. It’s always like this. You know how hard Ayato works, and you’re constantly in awe of his stamina for it, —but now definitely isn’t the time for him to be pushing his own limits, and that much is evident.

“I’m sure someone else could take care of these, no?” You question, cupping his cheek with your hand. “You’re flushed, and you didn’t touch your tea from earlier.”

His gaze falls on the undrunken milk tea and his expression drops into one of guilt.

“I’m sorry,” he apologizes, “I must have forgotten and then dozed off. . .”

You shake your head, speaking up again to clarify your point.

“I don’t care so much about the drink itself, —it’s just not like you to not drink it,” you explain.

Ayato sighs: “I am feeling a little under the weather.”

His admission comes as no shock to you, but now that that’s out of the way, you simply hope he’ll lower his pride a bit and push his duties to the wayside for now. It’s best he not complete them in this state anyway, both for the integrity of the work itself, and for his own well being.

“You should come rest,” you suggest again.

It’s clear that he’s hesitant, but in the end, his ailing body wins out. Ayato is painfully tired, and all he really wants to do is sleep, and you were completely right when you mentioned that his bed would be worlds more comfortable than resting at his desk. From there, he’s compliant. You find someone else to take care of the paperwork, then return to Ayato’s side. He’s half-asleep by the time you slip in through the sliding entrance.

“Can I get you anything?” You ask, keeping your voice soft.

You take his relative temperature with your hand again, just to be sure.

“I’m alright,” he says, a small smile gracing his elegant features. “Thank you for looking after me.”

Brushing a few loose strands of hair out of his handsome face, you lean down to press a soft kiss to his forehead.

“Rest up, I’ll come check on you again in a bit.”

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aureliaporter · 10 months

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family dinner

summary: ayato ropes his long term partner into meeting his family

a/n: he would so do this and i would so slap him for it >:(

cw: gn!reader, like one curse word, meeting the family (ayaka, thoma), mention of yeeting ayato off the cliff his estate is on, clingy!ayato

OF ALL THE ways you were expecting today to go, it was most definitely not like this. but of course, part of ayato’s schedule had finally cleared up, so you suppose it couldn’t be helped.

“(y/n)? could i implore you to be a dear and pass me the salt?”

you shot a scowl at your partner, passing him the salt with a sarcastic, “but of course, my lord. would you like the pepper as well?”

“that would be much appreciated, darling.”

you stared at him, trying to convey how very frustrated you were with him at this moment, but he merely smiled cheerily at you. unbelievable. you passed the pepper as well with a sigh, quickly schooling your features into pleasant indifference as ayaka’s gaze passed to you, her asking about you and her brother’s relationship.

that’s right. instead of taking you on a date to celebrate his night off, or even a stroll or just a quiet dinner together, he had decided it was time you met his sister. which would’ve been completely fine, if he’d just told you beforehand.

so now, you were in awkward conversation with your boyfriend’s sister and his best friend, who had also been invited - but of course ayato had told him just what kind of dinner this was. a half fancy, half casual, completely awkward and stifling dinner. or maybe you were the only one feeling the nerves.

“so, how long have you two been dating?” thoma asked, eager to escape the silence. ayato glanced at you expectantly, as if to tell you to respond.

“oh? did you happen to forget?” you asked ayato, leaning your chin on your hand. “it hasn’t been that long, really-”

“we’ve been dating for a year and four months,” he cut off, pouting at you. his eyes were pleading, as if asking you to punish him for this later on instead of now. you sighed, relenting.

“yeah, a year and four - nearly five, actually - months. he asked me out during the irodori festival,” you said, offering your partner a small smile at the memory. you may want to toss him off the cliff his family estate sat on at the moment, but you still loved him.

“oh, that’s so sweet! how’d he do it?” ayaka asked, leaning forward a bit. you exchanged a glance with ayato, wondering if he wanted to tell the full story. he had ended up embarrassing himself quite badly during it, if you recalled correctly.

“well, i took them on a stroll away from the city, and we watched the star shower that happened on the last night, remember?” he said, smiling at you. “and then i asked them, and they said yes. and they haven’t gotten sick of me yet,” he added, chuckling and nudging you with his shoulder.

you pursed your lips to hold back a laugh, recalling a slightly different version of events. thoma noticed, raising his eyebrows. “oh? is lord kamisato withholding information?” he asked, an amused smile tugging his lips up.

a glare from ayato made thoma cover his smile with his hand, but you plowed on through. “of course he is. have you ever known him to give the full story?” you asked, chuckling softly. ayato’s eyes widened, realizing what you were about to do.

“(y/n), if you have any love for me, you won’t tell them,” he pleaded, holding your hand between both of his. “i’ll buy you boba for three weeks straight. i’ll cancel all my meetings for the next week.”

ayaka and thoma both started laughing lightly at his blatant attempt of bribery. you smirked at your boyfriend, taking one of his hands to kiss his knuckles teasingly.

“i don’t know, hun. i feel like thoma and ayaka deserve the truth, don’t you?” you asked, pressing your lips together to hold back a grin.

he groaned, thudding his head on your shoulder. “please, (y/n), don’t you love me? you can’t go around telling people about that.”

you merely giggled softly, patting his back. “well, your servants already know, don’t they? what’s the harm if two more people find out?”

“my ego will be harmed.”

“it’s far too big to begin with, dear brother,” ayaka chimed in, an amused smile tugging at her lips. “it could do with deflating.”

he shook his head, holding you tighter. “no, it doesn’t need that. my ego is perfect,” he grumbled. you saw thoma and ayaka shared a glance. the head of the kamisato clan is practically a child.

“alright, then i won’t tell them,” you said, trying to tug ayato off of you. “your secrets are safe with me, milord. happy?”

he perked up, pulling back from your shoulder only to tug you into a hug. if he had a tail, you swear you’d see it wagging. “very much so, my dearest. in fact, i think it’s time we retire, hm?” he said, pulling you up from the table - most likely not wanting to give you any chance to change your mind.

ayaka and thoma waved at you two as you left, ayato leading you outside to the garden. he didn’t say anything at first, but he slumped against you, leaning on you from behind and making you stagger underneath his weight.

“did you have to tease me like that?” he asked, his arms wrapped around your shoulders. you could hear the pout in his voice, biting your lip to keep yourself from smiling.

“i don’t know, did you have to keep the fact that i was officially meeting your sister a secret?”

he kept silent, his hold around your shoulders slipping to around your torso. “.. no. i’m sorry,” he said softly, his breath tickling your neck.

you sighed, raising a hand to pat his head. he practically melted into your touch, enjoying the feeling as your fingers danced over his hair. “it’s fine. but next time you pull shit like this, i’m going straight to miko and publishing the story of how exactly you asked me out.”

he whined, clinging tighter to you. “fine, fine. i won’t do it again. just don’t go to miko, please.”

you chuckled, tugging at his hair to get him to whine again, this time in slight pain. “i won’t, alright? truce?” you asked, offering your hand to shake his. he ignored it, nodding and squeezing you tighter. “alright, let go before you manage to cut off my circulation,” you said, attempting to wiggle out of his hold. he grumbled but released you in favor of looping your arm through his.

“shall we go for that stroll you wanted?” he offered, smiling softly at you. you nodded, letting him lead you out of the estate grounds and along the path, lit only by the moonlight.

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extra:

your combined laughter wound through the air as ayato tugged you along, a smile on his handsome face and his hair a mess from the wind. you tried to reach up to fix it for him, but he caught your hands, not caring for his current appearance and preferring to pull you along the beach. you both stumbled along, too caught up in each other and the star shower. then he was wrapping his arm around your shoulder, pointing to the sky. a gasp left your lips as you watched the millions of lights that whizzed through the sky towards the ground, mimicking rain. you didn’t even notice ayato moving behind you, stepping into the shallow water.

“(y/n),” he said softly, his voice calling your attention. you turned around, surprised to see him holding a small bouquet of flowers - small enough to fit in his sleeves.

“ayato?” you said, tone curious. what was with the flowers?

before he could say anything, he took a step forward, foot landing on a slippery rock and stumbling. you reached forward to help him, but before you could, he was landing in the water with a splash, clothes soaked, flowers hanging limply, and expression shocked.

“i..” he started, an embarrassed flush covering his face. you couldn’t help but chuckle, reaching down to help him up.

“ayato, i know you’ve a hydro vision, but that doesn’t mean you won’t get a cold. c’mon, let’s get you home,” you said, pulling him up and hurrying him back to the kamisato estate. when you attempted to leave, wanting him to rest and then to see him tomorrow, he merely clung to your wrist, pleading with you to stay. so you stayed until he was dry and in his nightclothes, the pair of you sitting on the edge of his bed.

“ayato, i should get going. you need to sleep, and there’s a lot of work with closing the irodori festival tomorrow,” you reasoned, looking up at him. he had been looking rather deep in thought ever since he’d fallen into the water, eyebrows constantly knit together. “ayato?”

he looked up, his expression now determined. “(y/n), i.. have something i’d like to ask. that i couldn’t ask earlier.”

you tilted your head at him, curiosity piquing. “alright. what’s up?”

he reached for your hands, holding them in his and brushing his thumbs over your knuckles. “(y/n), i.. i understand this may seem a bit.. out of the blue, but i have been thinking of this for a while. and i had it planned perfectly, to be honest. earlier, with the star shower, and the flowers, and the beach, and you.. and i was the only thing that wasn’t working right,” he said, sounding oddly self-depreciating for a moment.

“ayato..?” you started, worry painting your tone. “what are you getting at?”

he sighed, squeezing your hands. “(y/n), i.. i would be very happy if you’d do me the honor of courting me.”

silence wrapped around you two for a few seconds, you blinking at ayato as you attempted to form a response. eventually; “you do realize you could’ve just asked me on a date like anybody else.”

he shook his head, squeezing your hands again. “i wanted to be better than anybody else. but i messed that up, too.”

you sighed, tugging one of your hands out of his hold to cradle his cheek. “you’re an idiot,” you said, kissing his cheek. “i would’ve dated you if you sent thoma to ask me in your stead.”

“.. would you actually have?”

“no.”

“.. so we’re official?”

“yes. now go to bed. i don’t want you whining to me about how tired you are tomorrow.”

nevertheless, the pair of you ended up staying awake late into the night, talking until you both passed out. and when ayato whined to you the next morning, you merely passed him a cup of coffee, patting his head gently. who could hate a cutie like him?

ayato is my baby so i am implored to right fanfic about him. however its a slight crime i wrote for him before xiao since xiao is my forever bby but its okay its okay

anyways! hope you guys enjoyed once again! also holy shit im shocked at the love my last two got :0 thank you guys so much!! <3

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blissfullyapillow · 1 year

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Hiya! Can you write an ayato x reader tickle fluff fic where the reader is super ticklish?

Your laughter is the best melody

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Kamisato Ayato x gn reader

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“Ayato! Stop!” I hardly manage to get the words out as I erupt in another fit of giggles.

Ayato’s hands relentlessly tickle my sides as I gasp for air.

Ayato removes his hands once I start rolling around in his lap. Air finally enters my lungs as Ayato rubs his hands up and down my arms.

A comfortable silence envelopes us as I take a few moments to catch my breath. I glance at the TV when the couple on the TV can be heard laughing.

“Ready for round two?” Ayato’s smug voice irks me, yet it causes a smile to present itself on my lips. The deadpan look I give him is answer enough, and this time he’s the one who starts laughing.

The romantic comedy we’re watching on Netflix continues to play in the background, and the melodious harmony beautifully crescendos as I look into Ayato’s eyes.

“What started this whole thing anyway? You just randomly started tickling me.” Ayato lovingly peppers kisses along my face in lieu of a response.

I sigh in content as my eyes close. I relish the feeling of his soft lips on my skin, and I can feel the loving way his hands caress my sides. “I wanted your attention.” Ayato’s response is comically simple.

I open my eyes to gauge his expression, and his eyes reveal the seriousness of his words. “Really?” My shock is evident in my voice. “Mhm.” Ayato clearly sees no flaw with his statement. “But… while I was focused on the movie? While you were supposed to be focused on the movie?” I giggle.

Ayato doesn’t respond; he nuzzles his head against my hair. “I can’t with you…” I murmur while I lovingly play with his hair. “Oh, but you can.”

There’s that smug tone again.

I resist the urge to playfully smack Ayato since his eyes are closed and he’s leaning into my tender touch.

“So, are we done with the movie then?” I joke. Ayato hums as clapping can be heard. I turn my head to watch the movie. Only a moment passes before Ayato whines, whines, before he begins to tickle my sides again.

“Ayato! Sto- stop! Not again, I..” the rest of my words become giggles as another fit of laughter ensues.

Ayato tickles me until he’s satisfied. I catch my breath as Ayato rests his head against my chest yet again.

“Ayato, seriously?” I groan as I wipe a tear from my eye. “Forget about the movie. I want all of your attention on me.” I’m glad he can’t see the furious blush on my cheeks from where he’s resting his head.

The only response I can compose is a quiet “Okay.”

The movie continues to play on the TV, but my attention is on Ayato. A few moments of silence pass, save for the sounds coming from the TV.

I feel him chuckle before he says, “If tickling you is all it takes to get your full attention, I should do it more often.”

“No, you shouldn’t!”

Our shared laughter resounds throughout the house.

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lunairesrealm · 2 years

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to have and to hold

ayato x reader , sfw and nsfw (drabble)

desc. your wedding day happenings with ayato <3

cw: 18+ content MDNI!!! , fem reader, unprotected sex, ayato being smitten, ayato calls you dear and angel (as usual :p), cervix kissing, nothing too wild for the smut part ngl pretty vanilla, not proofread!

a/n: listen I know I’ve been doing a lot of thinking recently, I just have no motivation to make a full blown fic HELP (someone send an ask pls I need inspiration) also nsfw starts under the cut!

reblogs are appreciated

thinking about ayato being all smitten for you on your wedding day like omg

his pretty lilac eyes are so soft when he looks at you, and you can’t tell if it’s the Sakura petals falling past you that’s making him pink or if it’s the warm blush creeping up his cheeks. Anyone — even those that aren’t even familiar with him — can tell by the way he gazes at you that he’s so in love.

constantly pressing feather light kisses across your face and holding your hands in his much bigger ones. His hand always on the small of your back as he walks with you to greet the guests around you, his eyes constantly flittering down to look at you because you just look so so beautiful to him :((

literally breathes out a sigh of relief when you say “I do”. He’s just so so lucky to have such a devoted and loving wife by his side, hopefully to the end of his days. And he promises you that he’ll always be there for you, no matter how much work he has and no matter how many burdens he may have to shoulder, he’d always be there to love you endlessly, to be someone you can always rely on. The reception ends with the both of you returning home to the kamisato estate as the sun sets, hearts full and content with love.

But if you thought the night was over, you’d be severely mistaken.

“dear, I-“ Ayato’s moans get cut off as you kiss him with fervor. He’s leaning against the headboard of your shared bed with his hands on your wait as he guides the rolls of your hips while you’re straddling his lap. You swallow his moans and groans as his cock rubs your walls deliciously, this position making him fill you up to the hilt with ease. Your lips pull away from his and a thin string of saliva connects the both of you, Ayato’s brows furrowed and his hands gripping your waist harder as he feels the tip of his cock slipping further into you.

He begins bucking his hips up into you mindlessly while he leaves a sloppy trail of kisses down the column of your neck and across your collarbones. Heavy pants escape his lips while he groans each time you meet the base of his cock, your clip rubbing involuntarily against his abdomen making you feel even more pleasure than before.

“just like that, angel. don’t stop, please” hes nearly whining as his pace becomes more erratic, thrusts becoming sloppy as he leans his head back against the headboard, delirious and overwhelmed with pleasure. You continue rolling your hips against his just the way he said, you taking the opportunity to kiss along the column of his neck, occasionally letting your moans slip against his neck when the tip of his cock kisses your cervix.

the pressure in your abdomen starts becoming heavier and heavier, your walls tightening around him when you feel your impending high coming closer and closer. “a-ayato, m’gonna cum, please” you cry out in front of him, one of his hands moving to hold yours while he leans his head down to kiss your knuckles. The sound of the smacking of his hips against yours and the slaps of his balls against your ass fill the room, and if the servants of the estate weren’t told to leave earlier, you’re sure they’d be able to hear the lewd sounds of your lovemaking from outside.

Ayato groans, almost whining as he craves for more, and he ends up flipping you onto your back with his dick still in you, his cock slipping deeper into your cunt and you feel as if he’s literally rearranging your guts while he ruts into you. His steady pace continues, the bed squeaking under the weight of his thrusts and you cum on his cock, your creamy arousal forming a white ring of cum around his base as the aftershocks of your high continue to course through your body.

“oh god” his mouth is agape and heavy pants and grunts fall from his lips, and you swear you can see drool trickling down from the corner of his lips, pupils blown and his heavy cock throbbing against yours convulsing walls. “fuck!” his balls tighten as spurts of his warm cum shoots directly against your cervix, a punched out moan sounding from your lips at the feeling of him filling you to the brim.

He leans down to rest his head against your chest, trying to catch his breath while you run your hands through his hair, him just listening to the thumping rhythm of your heartbeat and your soft breaths. His eyes close as he just rests his body against yours, enjoying the feeling of your fingers softly massaging his scalp, a soft giggle coming from you at how cute he looks with his cheek squished against you.

A tired smile creeps up his face and he slowly opens his eyes to look up at your face, thinking the pink blush spread across your cheeks looks adorable on you. He pushes himself up and off of you and pulls out of your heat, his face inching closer to yours to press a kiss to your cheek. His hands shake up to your waist to position you so that your body’s on top of his once again, the sight of your breasts squished against his chest stirring his cock, but he ignores it for now.

He smiles down at you while your head is lifted to look at him, finding yourself getting lost in those familiar pretty lilac eyes again. He cups your cheek with a warm hand as he kisses you three times — one kiss to your forehead, one to the tip of your nose, and one to the corner of your lips. The last kiss is just a teasing gesture to get you to kiss him on the lips first, but he happily leans in to your touch when you do. Your bodies get tangled and lost in the sheets while the both of you share kind smiles and affectionate touches with each other, savoring the sweet moment.

Eventually, you fall asleep on his chest first while he stays awake to admire you for a bit, silently hoping you’ll find him in your dreams as he feels his body succumbing to sleep.

“Sweet dreams, my love. Sleep well.”

ayato goes to sleep with a content smile on his face and unspoken wishes of wanting to spend more precious moments with you like this, promising to you under his breath that he’ll cherish you to the end of his days.

lunaire

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suguru-getos · 1 year

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There are certain days when the head of the Kamisato clan has some time on his hands. Time which he would rather spend sleeping, resting or maybe— on his hobbies. Writing a letter to you in calligraphy seems too mundane for him. Besides, that will not pull him out of the Clan Head mindset, would it?

So he’s looking at the grated ice cubes and the soft dew drops that assimilated around your glass tumbler. Just the right hint of chocolates which he especially imported from all the way in Sumeru. How the coffee essence rejuvenated his spirits, and the surity of it… doing the same to yours.

Thoma vividly asks him if he would be of use to his Waka. Fetching the best coffee in Tevyat to His Lady. Ayato is quick to deny, in a tone which forbids any cross-questioning. He wants to spoil you, he wants to throw away titles for a moment & tend to you as your husband. As just, Ayato.

Your eyes gaze up at him upon hearing the faintest noise of his footsteps, looking at him staring deep into your soul with those adoring eyes of his. “Greetings, my love,” Ayato cooes, a special tone of him holding back, as if he would break you if he was too demanding, too loud. The tenderness with which he treats you is a stark contrast to what happens in the bedroom.

You notice the cup of coffee & the tray in his hand, raising your brow in confusion as a deep chuckle escapes. “Well now, did everyone in the estate take off from their duties?”

Ayato knows you are only teasing, his smile lighting the room up as his feet approach your form, sitting on the edge of the bed. Doe-eyed and observant of him. “No, I wanted to prepare something for you myself,” he chimed. The charming attributes of his quick to play, “After all— sometimes the princess needs to be cherished in ways that are different from the usual,”

Ayato takes the mug, helping you gulp in the first, sweet, bitter, chilled sip of the coffee. A soft gasp escapes you as the tastes fill your mouth up, if you could explain it. You felt his love mixed with the sweet drink he brought you. That is what made it the best.

“I saw you tossing & turning around in bed yesterday night. As much as I hate to admit it. Even my grip and cuddles couldn’t suffice for the quality of your sleep. So— here I am, with another solution.” Ayato sounded determined, leaning in & kissing your lips passionately, after taking a sip of the drink, letting it mingle with both your tongues.

“Tastes sweeter when you kiss me—” you snickered, happily letting yourself steal a peck.

“Well then, let’s make you get used to it,”

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mistydreamscape · 2 years

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Fluff headcanons of Ayato x reader where the reader loves it when ayato calls her his princess and kisses her hand???

༊*·˚ Treating his S/O like a princess | Kamisato Ayato (HCs)

.ೃ࿐ pairing: Kamisato Ayato x Fem!Reader

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ tags: fluff! fluff! fluff! Ayato is so smitten with you, gentleman ayato!!

.ೃ࿐ warnings: you may get a cavity <3

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ note: Wrote this at like 5 am despite the fact I hadn't slept at that point lmao, but I'm honestly quite proud of these, and if you cannot tell; I love Ayato to pieces. Hope you enjoy!

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Ayato is such a gentleman <33

He's so sweet to you :((

He had begun courting you months ago, but it appeared that he had no intention of ever giving up on treating you the way you should be treated!!

He's not big on PDA, simply because he knows there are people who wouldn't hesitate to make assassination attempts were they to discover just how much you meant to him

And he didn't want you to be a target, so he keeps most of his more intimate affections behind closed doors

But one thing he's not opposed to doing in public is kissing your hand, which may possibly be one of his favorite ways of showing affection <3

If you're simply on a relaxing stroll, he won't hesitate to bring your delicate hand to his lips, leaving a soft fleeting kiss on the back of it

These simple displays of his affection to you never seem to fail at making your heart flutter and your skin tingle

He's well aware of this too, oftentimes giving you his signature charming boyish smile that held a softness that was reserved only for you

He wants you to absolutely know how much he loves and cherishes you

The eldest Kamisato isn't afraid to kneel down to one knee, take your soft hand in his own gloved one, and place a kiss to the back

Despite how showy it is, he adores the look on your face, as he does this, and even more so when he hits you with the,

"My princess"

In that stupidly charming voice of his >:((

He only usually does the kneel and kiss thing when you're at the Kamisato estate, especially right after you finish getting dolled up for a date with him, or dressed up for a big meeting you were to be present for as his beloved

But when he sees you dressed in elegant kimonos, your hair done up immaculately, your beauty accentuated with makeup…

At that point he simply cannot help himself

Sometimes he'll do it in front of Ayaka and Thoma shamelessly

Which embarrasses you to no end, but the two of them don't mind, often giggling about it later

At this point you're not simply treated as a princess by Ayato, you ARE a princess

His princess <3

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osachiyo · 8 months

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"you're so pretty.." you mumble, chin resting on the palm of your hand as you dreamily stared at your boyfriend. His eyes widened for a split second, not expecting you to compliment him out of the blue like that. "oh, am I? thank you, dear," he grinned, leaning in for a kiss before you pressed your hand against his chest, stopping him in his tracks. "no. it is genuinely unfair how pretty you are," your eyebrows furrowed, cheeks puffing out. "do you know how it feels when your boyfriend is prettier than you?" You whined, making him snicker. "that's what you're worried about?" He scoffed, wrapping his arms around you and pulling you to his chest, kissing the crown of your head. "you're the prettiest woman I've seen in my life, baby," he smiled, pulling back to look you in the eye. Your frown deepened, "but I'm not talking about women. everything about you is perfect! your skin? smooth as a baby's ass; your hair? silky and healthy; your face? god, the face," you buried your face in your hands, not being able to fathom how your boyfriend was this pretty without even using any products— hell, he used head and shoulders shampoo and his hair was healthier and softer than yours!

"oh, my sweet girl," he sighed, hooking a finger under your chin to make you look up at him, his lips curved up in a smile, "are you saying you're not beautiful?" Your bottom lip jutted out, eyebrows still furrowed, "well...not as beautiful as you..I don't even know how I managed to pull you—" He rolled his eyes, having enough of your nonsense before swiftly picking you up and swinging you over his shoulder, "yeah? I'll show you how gorgeous you are. I'll fucking prove it to you."

Let's just say that he proved it to you very hard and deeply. He proved it to you so well that you couldn't even walk the next day. <3

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l0serloki · 2 years

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can you write about a cute vacation with the genshin boys? childe, ayato, thoma, anyone else you want? :)

Vacation HCs with Genshin Boys!

(Childe, Ayato, Thoma, Diluc)

CW : GN!Reader, pet names

A/N : TODAY IS THE DAY GUYS!!!!! I’ve been saving and grinding so long to pull Childe. I’m legit counting down the minutes. I don't wanna wait D:

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Childe :

Childe will take you anywhere!!

I feel like he would prefer to go Mondstadt and see Dragonspine as well

The two of you go and see Dragonspine, he even gets to fish (just cheer him on, he loves feeling all handy)

He takes you to see the Winery as well (you guys don’t get too close though, he doesn’t want the ‘Tomato’ on your asses)

He’s going to find the best shops, restaurants, etc and plan out the perfect days

He’s not a super planner and goes with the flow, so it’s not overbearing

“We have to make our time good while we are here! Point out anything you like.”

He’s going to buy the two of you some souvenirs, and some for Tonia and Teucer!!

“It’s so cold here.” You shivered out as Childe’s hands rubbed up and down your arms. “It’s not that bad, baby. Just wait till we visit back home! Then you’ll know true cold.” You could only scoff - this wasn’t true cold? “I think you’re just crazy, Ajax. As much as I love you and enjoy the snow, I think this is my fair share for today.” You mumbled out, feeling as if your limbs would fall off at any moment.

The two of you made your way down from Dragonspine, finally feeling the warm breeze of Mondstadt grace your figure.

“Feeling a bit less cold?” Childe questioned and you only nodded, his hand tugging you over the small hill. You were met face to face with a lovely manor and vineyard. You hadn’t seen many like this before, the architecture breathtaking.

“Wow, that's beautiful!” You voiced, Childe humming in agreement. “Yeah! That’s Dawn Winery. It’s owned by Diluc Ragnvindr. Operates almost all of Mondstadt’s wine. I’d stay and give you a tour but he's not too fond of Fatui.”

Childe and you finally made it back to the city, looking around the stalls one last time. He picked out a ‘few’ little trinkets to send back home, arms covered in bags.

“Let's get back to the hotel. Gotta make sure we get some rest before tomorrow! It’s such a pleasure to do this with you.” Childe leaned in to cover your face in tiny smooches, his lips smothering you.

“Yeah yeah! Save it for the hotel, lover boy.” You could only grin at his childlike enthusiasm, his pace quickening.

This week would be great.

Ayato :

You want to go on a vacation? Okay, let him get time off!

He talks to Ayaka and handles everything,, telling you to be ready to leave in the morning

The two of you take a little boat over to Watatsumi Island, pulling on shore

You met Gorou, Ayato’s friend through Yae Miko, and he showed you all a few pretty places

The two of you had a little picnic next to a waterfall, the pearls and and flora making the moment even better

“This was an amazing idea, dear. It’s so nice to get away and see you so happy. I love you.”

“The boat ride is almost over, love. I’ve got our stuff. If you feel sick, just hold on to me.” Ayato’s hand graced your thigh, rubbing soothing circles. You could only nod at the affection, excited to be on the island.

You had heard a lot about it from Heizou and some of Ayato’s friends but never got around to making a trip. That is, until you brought it up to Ayato. He had swiftly made arrangements after hearing your pleas and told you to, “Expect only the best.”

Soon after docking, you were met with the island's general. Ayato appeased him with pleasantries and the two of you were on your way. You had stopped at the little house to drop off your stuff and then left, Ayato ensuring it was for a good reason. You walked for what felt like forever, awe inspired by the beautiful scenery. You had never seen anything like it in your life, the pastel hues painting a vivid picture.

The two of you pulled up on what had to be the best view yet. There was a raging waterfall aligned with pearls and vegetation, making it look surreal. The shining gleam almost blinded you, eyes meeting that of your lovely boyfriends.

“This is beautiful, Yato!” He leaned down to press a kiss against your scalp, as his arms wound you into an embrace.

“I thought you would enjoy it. That’s why I had General Gorou make us a little picnic.” You could only feel your heart swell at the effort. Ayato truly loved you and this would be a memory the two of you would keep forever.

Thoma :

When you tell Thoma about a vacation he gets stressed

“I can’t leave Ayato and Ayaka! I don’t know where we could go.”

He comes back a few days later and tells you to pack a little bag

“I know I said we couldn’t but.. I got some tickets to a festival. Ayato was kind enough to rent us a house nearby.”

The two of you visit a cute little music festival in Inazuma, and Thoma buys you some merch after!!

He makes sure to take lots of photos/videos to remember (and to show Ayato & Ayaka when you get back)

“This was so fun Y/N, thank you for getting me out. I’ll have to plan another outing for the future!”

When Thoma turned down your request for a vacation, you thought that was it. That was until he came home soon after, tickets waving in his hands. He had told you about a musical festival that Ayato booked for the two of you, all expenses paid. To say you were excited was an understatement. By the time the two of you were leaving, Thoma had to calm you down.

“Babe, we will be there soon! I know you’re excited to get out - I am too! We both have to stay focused on these directions.”

Soon enough, the two of you were jumping around in a crowd, music blaring. Thoma’s arm was wrapped around your side as the two of you moved with the music.

“This is so fun! I’m so glad to have this time with you!” Thoma leaned down to kiss your cheek, hand squeezing your frame.

“I’m glad to be here too! Thank you for doing this.” You could only smile. You knew it was hard for Thoma to leave work, so you knew he truly loved and valued you.

Diluc :

Diluc has to go make some deals in Liyue and asks if you would like to join

He takes care of business quickly and then you two walk around the city

He gets some nice jewelry for you as a ‘vacation present’, it's for your dates too!

The two of you stop for a nice dinner date next to the ocean and just chat

“This has been such a breath of fresh air, my love. Thank you for coming with me.”

The breeze was nice as you walked down Liyue’s dock. You were glad for Diluc asking you to come with, it had been a long time since he even took a break. His meetings went steady and now the two of you had the next few days to yourselves.

“The water is pretty here. See that boat over there? If it interests you, I could get us tickets.” Diluc pointed to a beautifully designed boat, galavanting on the crystal sea. “It is very nice. I will do whatever you wish, my flame.” Your hand graced his cheek as he leaned down to meet your lips. The kiss was quick but full of love, his arm wrapping around your waist.

“Let us think about our week at dinner. I bet you are starving.” His warm hand pulled you alongside, making your way to a lovely date for the night.

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shunsuiken · 1 year

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CAN’T TAKE MY EYES OFF OF YOU.

pairing. kamisato ayato x fem!reader

genre. fluff + he’s so fucking in love with you (we love to see it)

synopsis. your husband notices how you seem to look away whenever he makes eye contact with you. so tonight he finally confronts you in his own way.

wc. 0.8k

an. yall i love this man so much omg i cant i was literally blushing while writing this goodbye i'll see myself out now 🚶🏻‍♀️

“ah if only i was reborn as the mirror on your vanity," your husband sighs from behind you.

you laugh and swipe the last bits of your moisturiser on your cheeks. “why?”

“because you get all close and personal with it...” ayato trails off and stares at your figure with steady eyes. “...but not with me."

you raise your brows in confusion, and for some reason your heart skips a beat. "what ever do you mean?" you ask without even looking at him.

ayato walks towards your sitting-figure. tonight, his lavender stare is not one he looks at you with when he wants to share an intimate night with you. rather, it's one of curiosity. he wants to know why you look away every time he has his eyes trained on you. even now you do not meet eyes with him. why is that?

do you not love him as much as you used to? was there something he didn't realise he did wrong? were you bored of life as the yashiro commissioner's wife? he can't seem to think of any other reason for you to look away from him. besides, he loves your eyes! they're such a wonderful shade so he can only wonder why you turn away and limit the time he gets to stare into them.

while those thoughts flood ayato's head, your palms are sweating at how close he's become. panicked, you turn around and stand to meet his eyes at a less strained angle, using the back of your foot to nudge your chair underneath your vanity.

ayato's pout almost makes you laugh if not for how his eyes do not leave your face. you can already feel a herd of butterflies making themselves at home in your stomach at how closely he's observing your expression.

"you're doing it again."

"w- what?" you question, eyes flickering from his gaze to his vanity on the opposite side of the room.

ayato's brows crease ever so slightly, an ungloved finger rising so he can tilt your face towards his. "sweetheart, look at me please."

your cheeks heat up as your hands scramble for something to hold onto when you realise he's closed the gap between your clothed bodies. you then feel a hand planted on your waist. oh archons. "i- it's—it's going to be really difficult if you look at me like that!" your voice does nothing to defend you, high-pitched and breathy.

ayato tilts his head, as if wondering what you mean and you're not entirely sure if he's faking it or not.

you blink, moving your gaze away by an inch but your husband is quick to gently manoeuvre your jaw back so you continue to face him. your expression creases in protest. he only chuckles at your reaction, a smile finally appearing on his handsome face.

he traces circles with his thumb on your waist as an attempt to calm you down. after seeing how you've reacted to his forwardness, the yashiro commissioner is able to put two and two together. "tell me what's on your mind, dear." sigh, does he even realise your string of sanity is about to snap?

you're so out of it. you can't even bear to focus on his words when he studies your facial features like that—ooh that's not good for your heart. your bottom lip is quivering.

you are all he sees.

"n- nothing," you say in a hushed tone.

even after sharing so many lovely nights together, it seems that you still cannot handle the way he looks at you. adorable. he thinks. but he can't just leave his wife suffering all by herself like this. after all, what kind of husband would leave his wife in a state like this? hands pawing on his chest softly, lips curved in nervousness and eyes blinking as if to help you cope with his loving gaze.

"you say 'nothing' but so much is written across your face," a short giggle leaves his lips in amusement. "why don't you join me in bed, hm? i can look at you some more there."

you whine and shove your face into his shoulder. "don't mock me."

ayato takes his chance to pull you in between his arms for a warm embrace, sighing contently. "now i'm not mocking you, i'm simply saying that you are a delight to look at and as your husband, shouldn't i be looking at you the most?"

a playful scoff leaves your lips, momentarily lifting your head to meet his eyes. "oh don't say that—or your reports will come after you."

your husband groans, "darling, don't remind me. i've personally had enough looking at those useless documents." you then hear him click his tongue. "don't try changing the subject either, so join me in bed, will you?"

you sigh an exasperated 'okay, fine' before yelping as you're unceremoniously dragged on to the bed by your giggling husband.

#ayato x reader #kamisato ayato x reader #genshin x reader #ayato fluff #ayato x reader fluff #genshin fluff #kamisato ayato fluff #genshin impact x reader #genshin x reader fluff

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nichiverse · 1 year

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hiii can i request ayato realizing hes fallling for reader? g/n please :D

so this is love?

ayato x g/n reader!

(and happy belated birthday ayato!)

and after a very. VERY. long break, i'm back! thank you so much for all your support, and thank you for 405 follows 🫶

"whats with that look on your face?"

thoma gently nudges his friend, ayato's, shoulder. he caught him staring at you. you were talking with your friends by the lockers, your laughter being heard even from where they both were.

"...what look?" ayato responds, not even bothering to look back at thoma.

"that look! when you're staring at the person you love! cut it out man, you look way too creepy.. i can practically see the hearts in your eyes!"

ayato's heart drops when he hears that word. love? sure, he's had some crushes before, but crushes are crushes. love? thats a different story.

but before he could deny it, he thought about every moment you had together. the look on your face when he gifted you flowers for valentines, insisting that you take it, a blush creeping onto your face as he chuckled.

how he'd get possessive whenever you recieved a love letter, or chocolates, and would always partner up with you for group projects. or how whenever you're feeling down, he's the first person you go to-

yeah. maybe thoma does have a point.

ayato's arms cross, and smiles. he closes his eyes, claiming hes sleepy, when thoma damn well can see a blush form on his face. atleast he doesnt know how fast my heart is beating, he thinks.

he sighs and looks back at you. he needs to tell you. maybe over dinner, at the new restaurant that opened nearby. would the food there match your tastes? would you be more focused on the dinner or him?

he smiles again and mumbles to himself.

"huh.. so this is love?"

#genshin impact #kamisato ayato #ayato x reader fluff #genshin impact fluff #ayato x gn reader #genshin impact x reader fluff

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ruanais · 6 months

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FOR AFFECTION IS SWEETER THAN ANYTHING-☆

ORDER☆ made by @ciarchivez; hello, rua !!!!! i saw you wanted to write so... pls... write... ayato... plz... 😞🙏🙏🙏💗💗💗

RECIPE; Hmm..what are Kamisato Ayato’s love languages?? :0 ooo! you’re his lover?? come on darling, spill the tea! how does the head of the Kamisato clan show his adoration for you?

☆FROSTING; f! reader, noble reader, reader is engaged to ayato :0 lovesick ayato, ayato appears in near end, chisato is reader’s close friend, uh. they’re all teasing reader btw </3 and apologised for my bad writing jiji :( also. the five love languages are included!

NOT PROOFREAD English is not my first language and idk Japanese that well so sorry if I made any mistakes </3 words are reused quite often due to my bad English :(( first time writing ayato LOL-

“LADY L/N, how does your fiancé show his love for you?” a noble lady asked, a mischievous smile formed on her face as she turned to you.

“a-ah? well..hm…there’s quite a lot.” you placed a finger onto your lips, “oh my! do tell us!” the nobles chattered like robins, their heads nodding as they agreed.

“ahahaha, of course! ahem. well, how would you like me to begin?” you asked, tilting your head to the side.

“hm..maybe tell us about all five of the love languages? rate them from 0-100% of how and which one he uses.” Chisato suggested, drinking her cup of tea.

“that’s a good idea! thank you Hiiragi-san. now.” you cleared your throat, “let me begin.”

❄️ -> QUALITY TIME; 60%

definition; time in which one's child, partner, or other loved person receives one's undivided attention, in such a way as to strengthen the relationship.

∘₊✧──────✧₊∘

ayato is a fairly busy man as all of Inazuma knows. but somehow, he always seems to have time for you and only you.

he also tends to be clingy. calling you to his office to do whatever you’re doing while he’s working on his massive piles of paperwork. or maybe taking whatever chance he has to spend time with you.

he also likes it when you feed him snacks and etc!! it’s quite a nice thing that you two have :3

❄️ -> GIFT GIVING; 90%

definition; something given voluntarily without payment in return, as to show favor toward someone, honor an occasion, or make a gesture of assistance; present.

∘₊✧──────✧₊∘

oh my, you have to agree one of the Yashiro’s Commissioner’s main love languages are gifts :0

everyday, you’re constantly showered with pretty flowers from either Mondstadt, Fontaine, Sumeru, etc. or either you’re gifted with a cup of bubble tea, basically anything he could get his hands on for the day!

on special occasions though…you can definitely say he goes all out! giving you rare and expensive items to basically anything you want!

safe to say, many of the servants in the estate gossip about you taking advantage of him. well…used to. that is. until ayato found out and fired them :3

❄️ -> ACTS OF SERVICE 20%

definition; a language that can best be described as doing something for your partner that you know they would like.

∘₊✧──────✧₊∘ oooh well, acts of service are definitely!! not what he prefers! he might do a massage or make you tea, other than that? nope!

most likely, you’re the one doing that :D ayato is extremely busy almost all the time so he wouldn’t even get the chance to do it even if he wanted to -_-

although you have to say, he really appreciates it if you help him with his workload!

❄️ -> WORDS OF AFFIRMATION 50%

definition; any spoken or written words that confirm, support, uplift, and empathize with another person in a positive manner.

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this is more of a half and half since while he does do it, it’s not as often as you think.

yes, kamisato ayato definitely smooth talks wayy too much. but, for you, his fiancé, he wants to keep his words genuine. so even though they don’t come often, he throws them in your way every once in a while!! :D

okay. he does smooth talk to you. but. it’s only for him to skip his workload (to buy his beloved bubble tea ig hehe) ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

❄️ -> PHYSICAL TOUCH 100%

definition; expressing and receiving affection through touch, physical closeness, and other forms of physical connection

∘₊✧──────✧₊∘

okok. this man. when it comes to physical touch. is like a koala. he is most certainly sticking to your side at all times >:/ (he’s touch starved :(

if you’re in the same room with him, you’re either: holding hands, cuddling, or just sitting on his lap (okay. this is innocent yall. :( mightttttt write something suggestive tho-)

and when you’re in bed, he’s embracing you till morning and when he’s free (such a rare occurrence) he’s gonna not let you go </3)

∘₊✧──────✧₊∘

“oh my! who would have thought that Kamisato-san would be so romantic?!” the ladies gushed as you turn pink, face buried in your hands.

“i agree, kamisato-san truly is a romantic.” chisato laughed, hand on your shoulder. “that truly is something to talk about for quite a while.”

“I-I regret telling you guys now…” you trailed off, “oh nonono! i truly wish my husband is like that! Haha~“ a young woman in her mid-twenties chuckled.

“ahh! you’re so right Saito-san! if only my lover could be this loving..” another girl named sumire spoke up.

“Ahaha, as much as I would like to continue hearing wonderful conversation about me, I’m afraid that our darling Kamisato-san to-be is going to die of pure embarrassment soon.” a new voice joins into the conversation and you all look up in shock to see ayato with a closed eye smile, a pretty bouquet in his hands.

“A-ayato?!” You shriek both in surprise and embarrassment, standing up from your seated position immediately.

“hello darling.” ayato opens his eyes to stare at you. “It seems like you all had quite the pleasant time I see. Thank you for hosting Hiiragi-san.”

He bows slightly as thanks to chisato, “although I’m afraid that I have to take my lover back to the estate now.”

“Ahaha, I understand. I shall escort you to the door?” chisato asks, a polite smile appeared on her face.

“thank you. I greatly appreciate the gesture.” He smiles back as he takes your arm. “let’s go back, shall we love?”

“a-ah. Okay. um. thank you for this wonderful time. I hope we can all meet each other soon again.” you said gratefully, your heartbeat slowly calming down.

“well? let’s go then.” ayato gently tugs you to the door as chisato leads the way. when you arrive to the enterance of the Hiiragi Estate, chisato gestures you to come closer.

when you comply, she whispers in your ear: “if he ever makes you upset, feel very welcome to tell me. but I do have a feeling that he treats you very well so let’s hope that never happens, yes?”

you nod in response. “thank you hiiragi-san” you whisper back as ayato stares at you two with a amused chuckle.

“Well then, I hope to see you again, L/n-san.” She says out loud this time. before waving goodbye and heads back to join the small group.

“..why did you have to sneak up on me like that?” You suddenly turn to ayato, “you scared the living daylights out of me!”

“ahahaha, but you had a great time gossiping about me, no?” he takes your hand into his, playing the with ring he gave you.

“that wasn’t gossiping love. I was just sharing facts.” You huff, a pout on your face.

“alright, alright. anyways, this is for you.” He said, giving you the bouquet of flowers. “I hope you forgive me for this little incident?”

“…alright then.” you take his hand and start to head towards his favourite bubble tea stand.

“this time, it’s my treat, alright? Ayato?”

“of course, Darling.”

Rua’s notes; okay. This is flopping :/ help I’m so sorry jiji :(

ruanais-do not repost, translate or use!! reblogs are very appreciated!!!

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