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[chaoticillness]

“Is that my shirt?”

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Featuring: Shikanoin Heizou, Kamisato Ayato, and Zhongli

Warnings: None! Ayato favouritism

Director’s Cut: this got so sappy at the end… im sorry it’s ten pm at night and im touch starved. Anyway, this is the piece I promised for the sweet n’ spice collab by @bluexiao and @anantaru! enjoy!

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Shikanoin Heizou

Ah, dreaded early mornings. No time for anything fun! Rushed breakfasts, running like a maniac around the house, frantically rummaging through your closet to find that perfect outfit. Which was exactly what you were doing this “fine” sunny morning. And coincidentally, you may have grabbed someone other than you’s white tank top. 

“Is that my shirt?”

“It’s a generic item! I’ve always had this tank top, what are you talking about?”

“No, [Name], you haven’t. I am the most prestigious detective in Inazuma, I would think I can recognize my own shirt when I see it.”

Your eyes flit back and forth, you’re already late for work and goodness, you can’t change now. So you pull the one thing that will shut him up. A peck on the lips and you’re out the door before he can say a word.

Because unfortunately, Shikanoin Heizou (also known as your darling boyfriend) is always right.

Kamisato Ayato

In your seven months of dating the one and only Kamisato Ayato, despite your crafty attempts and sneaky escapes, you have not managed to get into his closet.

You love your boyfriend, you do, but you need to know where he pulls those boba teas out of! And where else to find the truth than his collection of kimonos that probably cost more than your life. So while Ayato’s in his office, you distract Thoma with some excuse about the sorry state of the gardens and tiptoe into the Yashiro Commissioner’s quarters. 

Wow, these are… so fancy. And he doesn’t even use them! I’m gonna start using them if he isn’t, damn.

Eyes locked on your target, you swiftly glide across the floor and slide open the door to the forbidden closet. 

Unfortunately, you have the attention span of a moth.

Excitedly trying on the kimonos, you go through a few before you hear some footsteps. It’s probably Thoma doing the laundry, right? …Right? Despite this, you quickly pull yourself out of the kimono you’re currently trying on and put everything back with the utmost care to make sure you were never there. But you were just a little too late. 

“Darling, is that my shirt?”

Shit.

“Oh, it’s alright. You do look absolutely ravishing in it.”

Zhongli

You missed him. A lot.

So what better to do than raid his closet?

Rows of the same suitcoat await you when you swing open the doors. Does he have a single other piece of clothing? It’s debatable. But all of them smelled like him, and that’s good enough for you.

Curling up in the surprisingly soft brown coat, you fall asleep in the comfortable warmth of the bed and the smell of your lover.

When he comes back in the dead of the night, exhausted, he doesn’t even notice before falling into the cradle of sleep. But when the morning sun shines through the windows, he realizes you’re wearing a rather familiar shirt.

Archons, he loves you.

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[teataglia]

𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐌𝐞?

pairing: ayato, pantalone, alhaitham, childe x f!reader (separately)

warnings: [ayato: choking, possessive, vaginal penetration, praise, fingers in mouth, slight exhibitionism] [pantalone: implied client/paid worker relationship, fingering, one instance of clit slapping] [alhaitham: gag, slight bondage, degradation, cunnilingus, punishment, overstimulation, slight dumbification] [childe: established relationship, welcome home sex, slight marking, cumming inside]

tea’s note: my submission for “Bloru’s Sweet ‘n Spice Writing Collab” hosted by @anantaru​ and @bluexiao​, thank you for letting me join! 

for the prompt “sing for me?” enjoy <3

𝐀𝐲𝐚𝐭𝐨

sweat drips from your skin as your back arches once again, a wanton cry tearing from your lips. ayato has you on your back, legs on his shoulders, hand around your throat, eyes glittering possessively as his cock stretches you out. “you’re taking me so well, my dear,” ayato coos and presses his fingers harder around your neck. “now, why don’t you be a little louder, hmm? i know you can.” ayato increases his pace as his free hand gently strokes your cheek. you keen at the touch, craving the limited affection. “you can do better than that,” ayato’s stern expression sends shivers down your back and all you can do is stare at him like a deer in headlights. “or do you need some extra help?” he narrows his eyes, pressing his thumb into your mouth, lathering it in your spit before bringing it down to circle your clit. the new sensation sparks a new wave of moans and pleas out of you. “you sound so good, so pretty. why don’t you sing for me? at least a little longer. i wonder what the cleaning staff thinks about you right now. i bet they’re all lined up outside, pressing their ears to the door in an attempt to hear you.” ayato chuckles darkly, “but they know better than anyone that you’re all for me. and so are those filthy sounds of yours.” he leans over your body, capturing your lips in his. “scream my name, darling, can you do that for me? let them all know who this pussy belongs to.” 

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𝐏𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞

“how would you like to entertain me this time?” pantalone murmurs, kissing the shell of your ear softly. you’re seated on his lap with your legs resting on his spread ones and your back leaning against his chest. “i paid a large sum to have you here with me, so how shall we pass the time?” his hands teasingly roam across your front, one gently squeezing your breast and flicking your nipple, the other slowly trailing down to your aching core. his featherlight touches cause your mind to blank. “you could sing for me? or dance?” his fingers trace over your clothed cunt, feeling the growing wet spot of your arousal. “or we could do something a little more… intimate,” he draws the words out, his deep voice conveying his salacious intentions with you. he slides your panties off. “would you like that?” you jerk in his firm hold as his fingers lightly stroke your clit. you need more. you try to grind your hips against his touch for more friction, but instead, your clit receives a sharp slap. you yelp and your back arches, cunt fluttering around nothing. “answer me. tell me exactly what you want,” his strict tone lets you know you should obey. “i want to feel your fingers. please, put them in,” you look over your shoulder into his eyes, your hands delicately wrapping around his wrist. without warning his fingers enter you, pushing into your tight hole. you moan, throwing your head back to rest on his shoulder as his hand braces against your stomach. “see? all you had to do was ask,” pantalone snickers, curling his fingers against the spot that has your back arching in minutes. 

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𝐀𝐥𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐦

alhaitham’s fingertips trace your bare stomach and you writhe under his touch. his cold fingers graze past your belly button, racing all the way to your pussy. a gag covers your mouth, but soft whimpers escape through the cloth regardless. alhaitham has you on your back, arms bound above your head, keeping you open and completely at his mercy. he feels his cock jump at the pitiful look in your eyes, savoring the teary eyed fucked out expression. the best part is that he’s barely touched you yet. he has so much time to play. his fingers run up your exposed slit, coating them with your arousal. he watches as your hole clenches around nothing and revels in your whines, a sadistic grin tugging at the corner of his lips. “you slut. i just started touching you and you’re already this wet? disgusting.” he kneels before your cunt, placing your legs over his shoulders. he kisses your inner thigh slowly – teasingly – working his way to where your thighs meet. staring at you out of the corner of his eyes, a challenge, daring you to buck your hips. you knew the result of acting too needy: punishment. whether it’s alhaitham forcing orgasm after orgasm out of you or edging you till you sob, it’ll be harsh no matter what. but your brain is so inundated with thoughts of him that you can’t seem to grasp how disastrous the outcome would be for you. your mind is too foggy to consider the consequences. so you buck your hips, forcing his lips to meet your lower pair and his tongue to press against your throbbing clit. his hands fly to hold your thighs down, and he leans back. “so that’s how you want it? fine. i’ll play along. i’m not stopping until your throat’s too sore and your mind’s too dumb to continue. now start singing for me.”

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𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐞

“fuck, you feel so good,” childe groans as he sinks into you completely. he feels your gummy walls stretching to accommodate him after being empty for so long. “i know you’ve been thinking about this since the minute i left. how long has it been, baby? two, three months since you’ve been plugged up nice and full?” you beg incomprehensibly and claw at his back. childe’s strong arms cage you against the bed, and you feel so good finally being chest to chest with your lover. the weight of him being the only thing that keeps you tethered to the earth when otherwise you would have floated away from the overwhelming amount of times he’s already made you cum. slick stains your and his thighs, easing the friction on your abused hole. “sing for me, pretty girl, it’s been so long since i last heard you,” childe groans into your ear, kissing the sensitive skin where your shoulder meets your neck and biting down harshly. you cry out, wrapping your arms around his neck, fingers tugging on his hair. your legs wrap around his hips, drawing him closer, pressing him deeper. his tip brushes against a specific spot of your spongy walls, and you shake in his hold, fresh juices spraying his abdomen. “you’re squeezing me so tight, baby, i’m so close,” childe’s thrusts speed up, leaving your head spinning as you feel his fat cock twitch inside of you. “i’m cumming, f-fuck, i’m cumming.” his hips stutter against yours and with one last thrust, he spills his seed deep inside of you.

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[garoujo]

・✶ ｡ﾟ heizou likes to kiss you when he cums.

꒰ this is my submission piece for @anantaru + @bluexiao sweet + spice collab . . . fank yew for letting me join !!! ꒱ ♱ warnings — f!reader, pussyjobs, handjobs, my very :/ characterisation of bby heizou who i need to build, exhibitionism < 3

“o-oh my, that feels good—“ heizou gasps from where he’s laying under you while you straddle his lap, more than content with the way you’re currently rubbing your pussy along the length of his cock.

it wasn’t uncommon for you to spend his quieter days on the job in the same place you are right now, enjoying each other’s company under the same tree, in the beautiful scenic spot where your boyfriend used to come to read alone before he met you — it’s far enough from inazuma city for you both to remain undisturbed, but the same, comforting atmosphere still hangs calmly in the space where you both exhale.

however to spend it this way — your arms hooked around heizou’s shoulders while you rub your puffy folds along his cock, whispering and keening when you feel it throb and thicken against your clit, was not what you had planned.

it had started innocently at first, your legs hooked over his thighs as he read, letting his fingers trace shapes along your calves while you both basked in the serenity the shaded spot gave you. but then you shuffled closer and it was almost instinctive the way he guided you onto his lap, although he didn’t expect the familiar heat of your cunt over his clothed cock to make him quite as mindless so quickly.

“oh, my my—you’re really, mmm.. good at this.” heizou sighs as he lets his head fall back against the tree he’s currently propped up against, and his thigh tremble from where they’re pinned underneath you at the next hypnotic roll of your pussy along his cock.

you’re soft and warm, and his fingers squeeze into the dip of your waist as he helps to rock you along the length of him, a hushed groan vibrating behind his lips when he feels the bump of your clit graze along his swollen tip.

heizou feels your fingertips pet along his shoulders before they’re twisting in his hair and pulling, and call it.. intuition, or the way he can feel the way your slick is smearing along his cock and mixing with his pre-cum, but he knows you’re close. the mess between you both only easing every lewd swirl of your hips as you gasp and sigh, your pussy clenching so tight he can feel that too when he helps you grind against him.

for someone who’s job is using his brain, he can’t deny the way the push and pull of your body makes him unable to even think as his grip on your skin grows tighter. there’s a blush that feels fuzzy along his skin when he blinks up at you to give you a half-lidded look of carnal need, and his voice catches on his next groan before he’s meeting every grind of your hips with long thrusts of his own.

your toes flex from where they’re hooked over heizou’s thighs when you feel the blunt tip of his cock catch along your puffy clit, making your nails dig into his scalp and when the sensation mixes with the soft, bouncing motion of your body along his cock he almost feels delirious.

your body feels like silk along his, his cock glistening everytime you rock your hips back, and the sight alone makes his head spin when he sinks back deeper — watching your eyes flutter as your fingers trace down to wrap around the sensitive head of his cock and angle it higher, letting you hump your pussy along it so prettily, easing your movements while his hands wander and squeeze at your body.

“a-at this rate, i wont last long—mmmph!” heizou feels dizzy with every greedy swirl of your clit along the sensitive nerves of his cock as you gasp, and the way you moan for him doesn’t do him any favours when they drip through his spine, making his desperate, needy ruts against your body grow faster. it only takes a few more wet bounces of your pussy along his cock until your whole body slackens, and he pulls you against his chest when your orgasm makes you melt into him.

he can feel the way your slick is intensifying as you cum, your thighs twitching over his as he eases his cock through your folds — helping you ride out your orgasm as you slur praises and half hormone-drunken pants of his name into his ear. but every ethereal sound that falls from your lips only sends him closer to the edge of his own release, before you’re easing yourself back slightly to squeeze your fingers around his cock once more.

you hear heizou’s breathing hitch before he’s groans when you give his cock a few long, languid pumps with your palm — squeezing along the sensitive glands as you use the accumulated mix of your release and his pre-cum to ease your strokes. every twist of your wrist makes him breathless, panting as something delightful feels like it bursts down his thighs and he feels his abdomen flex on his next inhale—god, he’s going to cum.

“c-can—hnnmgh! can you kiss me?” he gasps, legs stiffening as his fingertips dig into your thighs and you continue to pump his cock, but he feels your lips curl with soft delight against his skin before you’re trailing kisses along his cheeks, sighing when your lips finally find his own just in time for you to swallow his shameless, low whine when he cums.

the first streak of his load is warm when it lands along your fingertips, the rest painting the flexing, toned muscles of his abdomen as he sucks languidly on your tongue. his mouth moving in messy tandem with your own, and heizou wishes he could remain here forever as his hand hooks along the back of your neck to pull you closer.

he only pulls away when he’s twitching from overstimulation, his lips curling into a softer sort of grin as his eyes close in a content sort of bliss. he feels drowsy when the remaining light from the sun feels like it warms you both, but he still finds the energy to stretch his arm behind his head before he’s pulling you closer to kiss you again with the other as he giggles.

“hmm.. i suppose we better get cleaned up, but i think we both deserve a rest together before then, don’t you?”

© 2022 garoujo. please do not copy any of my layouts or writing and translate or repost onto any other sites.

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[anantaru]

"𝗗𝗢𝗡‘𝗧 𝗣𝗨𝗦𝗛 𝗠𝗬 𝗕𝗨𝗧𝗧𝗢𝗡𝗦."

❁ "don‘t push my buttons." feat. childe : pantalone : scaramouche : ayato x fem! reader

❁ a/n: this is from my collab event with blue which you can find here!

❁ warnings: nsfw : kinda possessive ?? : they‘re jealous

❁ 𝗖𝗛𝗜𝗟𝗗𝗘

"you're a feisty one, aren't you?" he’s silent, childe is brushing his lips over your body, prodding his tongue out lightly to slide it across your sensitive skin which was already quivering from his touch alone, "yet don't push my buttons, you here me?" he's so angry right now, how dare you flirt with someone in front of him, not to mention so fucking bluntly, didn't he taught you better than this?

"just flirting like that in front of my poor poor eyes." ajax is getting harsher now, his growing erection throbbing against your cunt when he continued to rut himself against you. His mouth was brushing against your own, advancing forward to bite down on your lower lip while pulling back again. Your breathing is hitched, panting mess underneath the man above you. You could curse him, yet nothing escaped past your throat, unable to voice your annoyance. Childe was just way too attractive right now, handsome and the biggest tease you know. In a way it was almost adventurous to get on his nerves every now and then. You‘d never know how he‘d react since he‘s good at keeping his playful demeanor up. Yet today was one of those rare days where ajax actually voiced his concerns, just desperately showing just how crazy is over you.

❁ 𝗣𝗔𝗡𝗧𝗔𝗟𝗢𝗡𝗘

pantalone was hovering over your body like a mad man, examining your figure while tracing the soft curves of your hips. You're slowly unraveling underneath him, much to your disliking. Truth be told you couldn't stand him, yet how was he able to make you feel like this every single time. It always ended in the same way, meaning in you getting your brain fucked out by him. It was almost embarrassing in a way, you weren't able to decipher the feeling you were holding onto right now.

"don‘t do that anymore." he‘s silent, barely making his sentence hearable to your ears, "don‘t push my buttons." you‘re gulping out as he let go of the sentence with a click of his tongue. His body was now pressed hard on top of yours, throbbing cock straining hard against his dresspants as he started to hump himself against your warmth with lewd snaps forward of his body. Pantalone wasn‘t quite sure if you really deserved to be fucked by him right now, your obvious brattiness could be quite a sweet treat to the man, yet even he had a line that shouldn‘t be crossed at all times— you were very much aware of that. Your legs are rising up higher now so he‘d have a better opportunity to nestle himself comfortably in your thighs, movements never faltering on your clothed pussy as he continued to get himself off to you.

❁ 𝗦𝗖𝗔𝗥𝗔𝗠𝗢𝗨𝗖𝗛𝗘

scaramouche was guiding your head up and down his hard length— that was straining your throat with every thrust, "don‘t." he‘s cutting off his sentence with his own harsh panting against you, "don‘t push my buttons, i‘m warning you." he made sure that his voicing was threatening, deep and angry so you were aware that he wasn‘t in fact bluffing but taking said sentence very serious.

you weren't expecting him to shower you with words of encouragements anyways, yet even you couldn't help yourself and be a bit bratty when scaramouche wasn't exactly giving you much attention. You're picking up where you had left off while he was sitting back, your hand tight on his shaft and stroking painfully slow circling movements whenever your mouth would bob up his cock. You're hollowing your cheeks before pulling him back in, the vibrations of your faint moans around his girth was making it hard for scaramouche to remain a stoic expression. He didn't want to smirk or visualize that he was very much enjoying this right now, biting back yet another groan before thrusting his hips up your mouth again, toes curling while his goosebumps rose up his skin from the sudden approach of his orgasm.

❁ 𝗔𝗬𝗔𝗧𝗢

ayato pressed the tip of his tongue against your sobbing entrance— which was already coated with your sinful wetness. He‘s truly lost in your taste, it‘s so gooey and sweet around his tongue, lapping up the slick that you gave him generously while looking up at you through his lashes. Your whines were muffled by your hand, yet he could hear well enough to know you‘re obviously enjoying yourself.

your moans grew louder but sharply stopped once ayato refrained from your warmth, crawling over your body until his lips met your own, "stop doing that." his voice is hazy, yet it made you shiver slightly, digging your teeth against the plush of your underlip, "what?" truth be told you were aware on what he was pointing out towards. You were really outdoing yourself today, flirting with thoma in front of his eyes wasn‘t something you always did. Yet you figured, why not? it‘s only fun to see the oh so stoic yashiro commissioner become furious at the sight. "don‘t push my buttons." your trembling thighs tensed up once ayato spread them open further, his dress pants becoming stained with your slick yet he didn‘t care, only fantasizing about numerous ways to ruin you tonight. You‘re jerking your hips up after feeling his erection push against your cunt, ayato couldn‘t help it but grin hazily at you because of your current desperate state, truly nothing could beat this in his eyes.

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[justblades]

I COULD DESTROY THE WORLD FOR YOU !

♱ DOTTORE X AFAB! READER WORD COUNT: 2.4k

♱ SUMMARY : a mere test subject he solely created to satisfy his lustful desires . . . why would he suddenly fall head over heels for something he already acquired?

♱ WARNINGS : SMUT, MDNI. drugging, slight dubcon, praising, degradation, possessive! dottore, whipping, pussy drunk! dottore, sadistic masochistic themes, mirror sex, not proofread.

♱ AN : sorry for being horny + this is my submission for an event collab held by @bluexiao and @anantaru <3

it was eerily silent as you were encompassed by the monotoned, tall, four walls. the glacial temperature traces goosebumps all over your naked skin, feeling somewhat numb until you felt the sudden urge to budge a movement.

a crease between your brows forms as you feel your limbs encaged by some unknown material that was preventing you from moving; that's when it finally sank in your mind to which your messy entangled thoughts release into straight lines. you were being used as a test subject for the doctor, with a project he wanted to do for so long but never got the chance to. it all changes today.

for the record, this was his first attempt. you groggily peel your eyes open to be welcomed by intricate designed ceilings of grayscales colors— what stands tall from both of your sides are numerous rolling cart drawers, each one containing a specific category of equipments to be used by the doctor. a short, fuzzy memory flashes in your mind, the voice was distinct but the image was blurry. a black silhouette forms against the dim lights, "refer to the doctor as my lord or you'll suffer a great consequence." was all you can remember as you were taken away by masked, armed soldiers.

"you're finally awake. i'll be back to check on your statistics." a deep, eloquent voice reverberates inside the quiet vicinity, words spoken with elegance and class. the tread of footsteps from the mysterious person echoes as he takes steps away from your numb body, it slowly dies down the further he got; his figure vanishing quickly. your eyes start to feel heavy as your lids roll down and before you knew it, you doze off into a deep slumber once again.

this time, the glacial temperatures no longer rake shivers running up and down your spine. your eyes flutter open as you were now awoken by the multiple sensations tracing circles on your skin. a hum of acknowledgement sounds, the harbinger picking up the fact that you were awake now. "your sensitivity was indeed heightened. i say from the experiment, i conclude this as a success." you anchor your attention to the bright arctic locks that tumbled way past the male's shoulders, especially narrowing your gaze at his beaked mask composing of neutral colors that covered the top portion of his face. as he does the littlest movements, the glowing aquamarine blue earring dangles towards the direction as well. if you could sum it all up in one word, his character appears bizarre.

"very well, you may sit up straight on your bed now." his husky voice chimes into your ears once again. for some reason, everytime he speaks to you, your body writhes from the chills he sends to your system. wasting no time, you follow suit to his orders and sit, the adamantine bindings previously prohibiting you from budging were now gone. instead, all you had on your body was a sheer white fabric reaching just above your knees. the doctor closes the proximity between your bodies, the point of his mask a mere hair thin apart from your face upon touching. "do you know your purpose? do you know why you're here, at my laboratory, looking rather helpless?" the doctor parts his lips open, strings of questions shooting in a short minute.

you respond, "no, my lord." a raspy chuckle was what you receive in exchange. you were suddenly taken aback as the turquoise haired's gloved hands inches forward your face, tucking your disheveled hair behind your right ear. "you're here for a sole reason. to quench my thirst for carnal desire." the leather gloves trail from your ears down to your neck, the doctor delineates the fine lines carved on your bare skin slowly with a sinister smile tugging on the corners of his lips.

a searing feeling of lust brews in your lower abdomen as his ephemeral touches leave an invisible heating mark on your body. you unknowingly yearn for more and fortunately, he doesn't stop there. his free hand now starts to explore your torso, slender tips fiddling with your now perked up nipples. the sensation was too extreme as he later pinched the very bud in harsh turns, a whimper then escapes from your lips. he twists the part depending on which direction you moan the most on, finding delirium from seeing you in a sticky situation.

"amusing. come on, let me hear a lot more." he expresses, now toying with your mounds with his two gloves hands. the doctor tightly grips your tits as he kneads your soft flesh, his movements were too pleasurable that you could draw a conclusion he's quite skilled at what he does. you bite back a moan daring to slip past anytime now but he was mindful of every little detail of your movements, he picked that up and clicked his tongue. "i told you, let me hear your undignified moans of satisfaction."

"y . . yes . . my lord." you pause in between syllables, now feeling a lukewarm sensation brush along your neck. your hands were unable to keep themselves, it's as if something was urging you to roam your touches on the doctor's body too. with wobbly arms encaging the harbinger's tall stature, there you only realized he wore a thin yet eye-catching garb of clothing, one that is worth of an archon's ransom.

pulling him closer to your heated body, you suppose you didn't commit any act of prying into his boundaries as he only continued to toy with your body freely. the kitty licks he gave your sensitive spot starts to broaden followed by quick, sharp pangs of throbbing pain remaining in the part. your legs flinch from the feeling and a yelp bubbles in your throat, "my lord . ."

dottore withdraws from your body and faces you completely. "entertain me, will you?" his looming figure towers over yours and you gulp the lump forming in your throat. hands still shaking from the sudden tension, you start little by little upon removing his layers of clothing. first was the fluffy coat jacket draped over his shoulders accentuated with snezhnayan's motifs from the dangling steeled chains and diamond shapes adorning it.

stripping each layer of exquisite fabric from the scientist, the feigned bravery you mustered paid well as you see his chiseled pecs and ab muscles tracing lines from his plain white long sleeved button down. you palm his well-sculpted body through the fabric, the lust brimming in your heart starts to make you feel a tad bit lethargic and fuzzy all at the same.

you work your way by unbuttoning his top one by one— the farther that you got, the more you see his fair skin gleam from the bright white lightings. he looked like a masterpiece of madness and beauty that you couldn't help but to adore. a toothy grin creeps up on the doctor's face, "in heat already?" abashedly nodding while averting your gaze to somewhere else, "then stroke my cock so i can finally fill you in."

unzipping his trousers, you could feel the huge bulge on his crotch from his clothed dick brushing past your skin. your cunt starts to throb as you got more access to his erection, finally letting it spring free of restriction. you gather your spit in your mouth in one spot and lubricate your hands with the viscous liquid to coat his twitching cock with.

carefully gliding your hands up and down, you could feel how it was veiny, big and lengthy that you're already imagining how it would feel once you're clamping around him. guttural moans escape dottore's lips as you pump him with two hands at the same time. fingers sloppily curling around his dick, you were taken aback to hear the harbinger swear under his breath, a low, husky one at that.

naughty noises reverberate inside the room the longer your stroked his girth from the crown down to the shaft. as it stands tall and hard before your body, you hear another order from the doctor. "enough. now, lay down on your stomach and stick your ass up like a slut."

once again obeying like a loyal dog to its master, you follow suit with what he tells you to do. you let go of his twitching cock and slowly let yourself feel familiar with the bedsheets and lay there, butt perked up with hands spreading your folds for the doctor's eyes to feast upon. "good girl." he muses and kneels on the small bed frame, positioning himself from your entrance. he pumps himself a couple times as he guides the tip of his dick right into your seeping wet folds. "you like it?" he kept rubbing the head on your pussy with teasing rhythms much to your dissatisfaction.

starting to wiggle your butt to feel more of his dick and create friction, it makes dottore's lust spike up a lot more. "whore." he sternly says as he finally pushes himself in, to which you mewl a lot from the unfamiliar feeling of being filled insides. "my lord!" you whimper once dottore rewards you with powerful thrusts, skin slapping upon his impact. the grasp he had on the plush of your ass was harsh and tight, making sure his hands would leave imprints as proof of posession of his test subject.

as he maintains a painfully fast tempo of pounding, dottore puts plenty of pressure on your lower back to make your stomach fully lay flat on the hospital bed. once finished with setting your body up like how he wants it, he continues to pounce into you like there was no tomorrow. your walls contract everytime he intrudes your slutty hole, clamping around his cock so they could mold into a shape dottore's dick can only fit in. you grip the sheets for dear life as you feel the tip of his dick kiss your cervix, he was far too deep in you that it made you feel light headed.

it aches, but it feels good as well. it feels rewarding to be fucked stupid by an honorable harbinger, the doctor by that. "satisfying results from extortion, i say. now i have a sex doll solely living to satisfy my lustful tendencies."

he revels in the heavenly sight of your now naked body and tight, wet walls. his crisp cerise eyes flicker from the ass of your cheeks bouncing along with his thrusts to your shameful expressions to which he can see by a mirror's reflection placed in front of your lustful bodies. "look at yourself, look at the pathetic faces you've been making." the doctor says as he leans forward, his gloved dominant hand grabbing ahold of your cheeks. his fingers were enormous in size and slender in shape, you could feel your face crush from his grip alone.

he forces you to open your eyes and look at the body length mirror in front of you, hair messy and unkempt, lips smeared with drool and tears from the way dottore has been treating you. somehow, it all felt good, everything felt good.

"i don't regret the lengths i took just to acquire you in my hands at all." amidst the slapping noises bouncing off the walls, you try your best to comprehend his sentences.

you hum even though you could not understand, "your pretty little cunt, your soft tits, your beautiful face i'd love to paint with buckets of my cum— i want to do it so bad to you."

much to your relief, he finally lets go of your chin to let your head rest on the soft cushions again. the intercourse was starting to get rougher judging from the pace dottore has been going at and the degrading words he's telling you. "i don't think i'll be able to let go of you. i don't think i can even share you with my subordinates or my comrades."

he's still continuing to spew his feelings out like he was an open book for the audience meanwhile you were eager to know more what he thinks of you, "hell, i could even destroy the world for you." your eyes although heavy lidded from the lust clouding your consciousness, they widen into two full moons once you hear the very last sentence.

"my lord . ." you pant heavily as moans of pleasure shortly follow, "i'm ahh— u— unworthy of . . . your protection." his solferino irises narrow, the next thing you know: he grabs a spare necktie strewn across the floor earlier and wraps it around his wrist like a madman. he starts to slap your ass cheeks with it. crisp whipping noises blend in with your endless moans of gratification, tears starting to well up in your eyes.

"when i say something, it's of certainty at all times. don't go backing out on me now, after all, you're mine."

you constantly cry out from the mixed feelings of lechery and pain.

"i own you, right?"

mewls and moans could only be heard as he asked, longing for an affirmation from his test's subjects own mouth.

dottore whips you once again with the neck tie, the part starting to grow sore and shades darker from your skin tone. "yes, my lord! you own me."

what he does next catches you rather off guard once he jackhammers into your pussy, gloved hands getting rid of his beak mask. with a blurry vision, you could just see the cold blood red of his eyes glinting from the white lights reflecting from the mirror— "i showed you my face, do you trust me now?"

you answer willingly as your tongue sticks out in dire need of some sort of hydration and company, "yes my lord."

the doctor hums as he sees you gasping for life, "you look like a pathetic thirsty bitch. here, drink some of these." he whips out several glass vials containing unknown colored liquids from his cabinet within his reach. he unscrews the cap and pours all of it on your face, the sticky liquids clings onto your skin but you desperately lick every droplet to ingest.

he watches you brazenly, gaze anchored at your pretty, fucked up features only. shortly after dottore feels his bliss of release coming to which he picks up the pace and pushes into you in an animalistic speed, biting his lower lip to focus and feed you with all of his pent up seed.

white liquids sprawl out on your lower back as he pulls his dick out, neverending strings of cum pooling on your skin. he lets out a demeaning chuckle and gathers all of his cum with his gloved fingers, proceeding to inch toward you and insert his digits into your wet, sticky mouth. "gobble it all up."

"of course my lord." words muffled from his gloved fingers shoved into your mouth, you gulp it all down like a good sex doll would.

#bloru.sweetnspice #dottore smut #il dottore #genshin impact #genshin impact smut #dottore x reader #il dottore x reader #genshin impact x reader #genshin harbingers #il dottore smut

[myarlert]

𝐈𝐓 𝐖𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃’𝐕𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐁𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐈𝐅 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐃 𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐘 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐌𝐄.

Zhongli, Itto, Childe & Diluc x fem!reader

CW: smut, a smidge of angst [hence the title], v. penetration, a big use of ‘little one’, names; sweetie, little one, a couple creampies, oral [m. receiving & f. receiving.], cum eating, hair pulling, one mention of spanking, implications of jealousy,

Heyo!! This is my work for the lovely sweet & spice event collab that @bluexiao and @anantaru are hosting! I’m very happy to be a part of this one!

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT | event m.list | my m.list

𝐙𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐋𝐈

secretly doesn’t mean it. he says it when he’s having one of those rage moments he tends to have often. he doesn’t mean it when he slams you into the wall, his golden eyes burning into yours, his hands holding your hips forwards against the thigh he’s put between your legs. how he would be so mean but brush hair behind your ear, ‘you know it wouldn’t been better if you stayed away from me, you know that?’

even when he pushed away from you, continuing to walk down the hall he felt such guilt. but later that evening, when you slipped into his long coat that he’d left laying abandoned on a dining hall table, nothing under it then made your way into his private chambers, he couldn’t stay mad. you’d be on top of him, rocking your hips down against his cock as he’d be lightly bucking his up into you, letting his pretty, golden pubes grind and tickle your clit and thighs. ‘i can’t seem to stay mad at you.. especially when you pull little escapades like this, little one..’ oh how he would curse under this breath before laying down against the blankets, using his hands to continue your movements as you bounced on top of him, sliding his cock in and out, watching how it glistens as you get wetter and wetter with each thrust. ‘my dear.. where did all this come from? was i not scolding you hours ago? oh.. you liked it didn’t you.’ a deep, gravely chuckle would erupt from his throat, sending chills down your spine, just as he would grab at your hips to hold you down and still from moving. his entire cock sheathed balls deep inside you, stopped so he can feel you desperately trying to move and gain friction, he laughed again at the feeling of you clenching uncontrollably. ‘yeah you did..’

𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐎

now listen, you were out on a walk on some trail in the deep forests of Inazuma and in your defense, you didn’t hear Itto behind you. truth be told, he’d been following you for some time, watching as you bent down in that dress.. to smell some flowers, touch the water of a pond or try to play with a small animal on the ground. but of course, he would make it all about him. ‘hey!’ his voice would scare you, causing you to jump a little. your back would press against a tree, wanting to turn around and run when you saw him but part of you was telling you to stay and see what he would do. ‘what are you doing out here all alone, little one?’ he wasn’t as scary as you remember him being, since you hadn’t seen him for years and years, he wasn’t a big as you remembered. taking a deep breath, you speak up. ‘why were you following me?’ you’d ask, watching his lil fangs show through that pretty smirk.. he’d laugh. ‘me?! following you!? HA! now sweetie, i thought i told you to stay away from me?’ hed walk closer, your hands placed on the tree right behind your back seemingly digging into the bark as he got so close his forehead might of well have been pressed against yours. he can tell by the way your eyes are blown wide and breath has hitched in your throat that you’re nervous. he’d bend down even more, the tip of his nose just barely brushing against yours. ‘have you got a little crush on me? hm?’ the way he would condescendingly shake his head while laughing, before placing his hands on the tree next to your head. ‘you do. then why haven’t you done something about it? hm little one? cant speak now?’ and just like that, in mere moments later Arataki Itto would have you pressed against the tree, on your knees while you kitten licked the tip of his thick cock, resisting the urge to press his hips forward and watch your eyes roll back as you gag on his length. ‘oh that’s it.. ya.. right there sweetie.. fffuuuck-’ his long nails would dig lightly into the back of your head, wanting you to take more into your mouth as his cock starts to twitch, but you just continue teasing the head. ‘little one.. look up here.’ his jaw would drop as he sees your mouth filled to the brim with his thick seed. ‘fuck it.. we need to act like i hate you, but look at me cutie, i don’t hate you. god i love this fucking mouth.. come with me tonight..’

𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐃𝐄

you’d always see him standing at the front of that bank, and yes he was extremely feared but it only grew your interest in him. and that’s why on that one night, you climbed out of your bedroom window, crossing the city and climbing some stairs before seeing him leaning against a railing talking to another, larger man. you peeked around the counter just as he looked past the man, spotting you with that look on his face, the one where he knew you weren’t supposed to be there and he loved it. he turned to the man again and looked as if he were saying goodbye. you turned the corner and started racing down the stairs as he starts chasing after you. the thrill of having his man running after you send a chill down your spine, but also a swarm of butterflies. you’d only spoken to him once, and it didn’t entirely go the best. ‘stop!’ he’d call out, making you turn your head to see him slowing his pace, turning into a walk. you did the same. ‘come here.’ hesitantly, you approached the man, that thrill still ringing throughout your body. and look at that? approaching the man has gotten you here, between the back of a building and the wall of rock that surrounds the city. he has you bent over, hands running up and down your spine as his hips rhythmically slap into yours, his balls slapping your clit and it sends a shock up your body each each slap. ‘oh yeah.. shit.. when i told you not to come near me.. or even look at me, this is where it would get you- fuck- and this is where we are. if you’d just been a good girl..’ he’d pause for a moment, pulling all the way out before grabbing your hair to pull you up, your back pressed against the slightly open shirt that’s covering his body. ‘you wouldn’t have me here like this.. but oh you love it don’t you? you fucking love the thrill of having me, one of the most feared of the Harbingers.. using your sweet pussy huh?’ he’d pull your head back more, arching your back so you could look back at him, that look in your eyes that makes his tummy churn. ‘yeah you fucking love this..’ he’d bring a hand back down, using it to push himself back inside you. as if he knew, he clamped a hand down over your mouth to keep you silent. it was hardly fair though, with how much he was grunting about how much he loved your sweet cunt, about how good it must feel to have his hot cum dripping out of you, leaking past your clit and onto your thighs, ultimately sliding down your legs as he drops your nightgown before pulling you into his arms. an oddly sweet gesture coming from the feared man, but quickly changes as he whispers, ‘it would’ve been better if you’d stayed away from me.. yeah?’

𝐃𝐈𝐋𝐔𝐂

‘it would’ve been better if you’d just done as i said and stayed away from me for a while.’ you didn’t care. and truthfully, you didn’t know how it happened so quick. one day, the two of you were happily in love, sharing different experiences together, and he next his hatred is burning for you. was it perhaps he caught kaeya flirting with you? or was it when he saw you with your hand on the 11th Harbingers chest. either way, his mind was changed. pretty bitter of him, how cold he can turn so fast. but still.. all of that and here he is, still devouring your dripping cunt as if the two of you were still in love. you loved how his tongue was flicking against you, moving down to dive deep inside and pull out again. his words still floated around your mind.. how could he tell YOU to stay away from him when he knows he’s overreacting? doesn’t matter now.. what matters now and how he’s using his gloved thumb to spread your wetness across your thighs, looking up at you and the way your tits move with your movements. doesn’t matter really, you can tell by the end of this things will go back to the way they were before. often times, diluc will have a fit like this, a jealous fit in which he sees someone with you and then lashes out. you were tugging at his soft, red hair, pulling it until the hair tie came out, letting his hair fall past his shoulders and onto your thighs, tickling them and he didn’t care one bit. ‘i’m sorry.. i’m so sorry. i’m sorry for-’ a kiss to your clit. ‘acting like that.. i know your never do anything to disobey me, sweetheart.’ another softer kiss to your clit. oh but how fast is he able to get up onto his knees, pull your thighs over his to align his cock with your absolutely puffed and sensitive cunt? like that. ‘let me show you i’m not mad.’ and just like that, he would shove every inch deep inside you. despite that crazed, angry look upon his face, he isn’t going nearly as hard as you expected. he would drop his gaze, watching his abs flex as he pushes his hips forward and backwards from you, seeing that ring of cream start to gather at his base. he just couldn’t stay mad at you for long. he’d bring a hand up to your mouth, letting your teeth catch at his glove before telling you to leave it in your mouth, using that hand to start rub small circles on your clit, little tight ones that he knew would send you over within seconds. ‘dear.. heavens.. yeah just like that..’ he spoke out as you started bucking your hips up gently, rocking on and off of him. the sensation of you cumming around him sends him over, he’d hold tightly onto your thighs as he’d begin to twitch violently inside you. the pretty moans he would have, finally cumming after being pent up for the last few days. as he pulls out, he kisses your tummy, rubs his hand softly on your hips and helps pull you down. and of course, his eyes wouldn’t help but stay on where he was leaking out of you..

tagging @paradisdementor @soaringmirror @rowsn @p-antomime

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[catcze]

NSFW!! 18+ ONLY !!

⠀「 “Can you kiss me?” 」 

Reblogs are greatly appreciated !! ⠀  

「 FEAT : 」 Kazuha x gn! reader

「 ### : 」 Fluffy smut, but still very much smut.

「 CWS : 」 reader n Kazuha have been fucking for a while now before the fic starts lmao, so mentions / aspects of overstimulation. established relationship. starts kinda soft w/ the reader needing a break !! which Kazuha provides ♡ then it gets spicy again lmao. use of baby, sweetheart, and love for the reader. rough sex towards the end. spanking. breathplay / choking. slight breeding kink. creampie / cumming inside. slight dacryphilia / crying during sex. everything is 100% safe sane & consensual ♡

Collab entry for my beloved @anantaru​ & @bluexiao​ ‘s Sweet N Spice collab ♡

Pls excuse if the pacing is off I haven’t written smut in a hot fucking second and the editing is like barely present lmao I forgot how to write smut alr im very rusty fucking sue me

Imagine getting fucked from behind by Kazuha, right. Like, getting your guts rearranged kinda fucked. 

Your legs shake every time he thrusts into you, and your upper half is splayed on the table at this point, arms shaking too bad to keep you up. 

Tears gather at the corners of your eyes, threatening to spill, and you lips are parted with breathy ‘Ah-ah-ah’s  every time he bottoms out into you. The grip he uses to pull you back deeper on his cock is tight enough that you just know there are gonna be bruises tomorrow. 

Kazuha leans over you, his chest pressed against your back and his cock pushed so deep inside you, enough that you could feel him in your belly.  “Baby,” he hums, breath caressing your ear. “Sit up.”

“Ca-an’t!” You gasp when he thrusts in again, your eyes rolling and your brain struggling to form words. “Please, please, I can’t— I’m too tired— ”

He sighs, his hips stilling with his cock only halfway inside you. Your eyes widen for fear that he’ll leave you like this— dangling on the edge with and needy. You desperately try to push yourself up like he wants, but your arms are like jelly from all the times he’s already made you cum. Overstimulation had made itself known a while ago. All you can barely manage is an inch off the table before falling back with a small ‘oof.’ 

“Poor baby,” Kazuha cooes, a calloused hand stroking up and down the length of your spine. A small whine leaves you. “Do you need some help?”

You nod slightly, still worried that he’ll leave you, and quietly mumble, “Uh-huh.”

A sudden rough spank on your ass makes you squeak and jolts you forward an inch or so off of his cock, your ass smarting. Shit, he really hadn’t held back with that one.

“Politely.”

You sniffle, and your hips twitch just the slightest bit, which earns you another hard spank. No sitting for you tomorrow, then. 

But as much as you’d like to say something, anything— whether it be begging so politely for Kazuha to fill you back up, or to tell him to get on with it and stop fucking around already— nothing escapes you more than hard, ragged breaths and the occasional sniffle.

It’s all you can do to duck your face down into your arms, hiding yourself away.

“Sweetheart?” your boyfriend asks, his tone much gentler than before. There’s tangible worry in it. He wraps his arms around your middle, pulling you up to lean against him, your head still bowed but no longer obscured. 

“Sweetheart,” Kazuha tries again, pressing his lips to your neck and holding you close. “Are you okay? Did I hurt you? Talk to me, love, please.”

You laugh breathlessly, though it comes out as more of a wheeze. How amusing— mere seconds ago, it had been you pleading so desperately.

“’m okay, Kazu,” you murmur. A hand of yours twitches, trying to raise, and Kazuha immediately twines his fingers with yours to give the back of it a kiss. “Sorry, I just… need to catch my breath.”

“No need to apologize.” He squeezes you reassuringly, resuming his soft kisses. “Do you want to stop?”

You shake your head. “Just need to breathe real quick,” you say.  He presses a kiss to the crown of your head and rests his cheek on you, falling into comfortable (if not still a bit worried) silence. Kazuha holds you and draws circles on your skin, more soothing than sensual, and when you regain feeling in your arm, you take it and cup the side of his face, pulling him to where you can reach.

He stills, watching you with a half-lidded gaze as you press a fleeting kiss to his lips. “Good to go?”

You nod, less weary after a few moments of rest, and give him another quick smooch. Endearingly, he tries to chase it, and there’s a laugh caught in your throat.  “Yes, please..”

He laughs, pressing a kiss to your forehead. “Still want me to be rough with you?”

Again, you nod. You catch his gaze and give him your best pleading face— “Can you kiss me first, though?”

“So polite,” he murmurs, and a shiver travels up your spine. As you asked, he presses his lips to yours in the way that has your heart feeling like it’s about to burst, swallowing each whine and groan that escapes you.

His cock, no less harder than it had been earlier, twitches. As you kiss, he thrusts shallowly, accustoming you once more to his length. There’s no rush as he kisses you and works himself back into you, and after a while— 

You fucking moan, eyes widening as the full length of his cock fucks its way into you. He stretches you so nicely, leaving you gasping as his hips pin yours down and you squirm.

You escape from the kiss to fall forward on the table, your thighs clenching as your moans and gasps start back up. Kazuha keeps fucking you like he never stopped— he pounds himself in and out of you, making you whine and groan and squeak every time he opens you up. A hand finds your thigh, the loud smack! of it echoing in the room. His hand digs into the meat of it, squeezing hard enough for you to gasp. 

“What— ha— what do you want, baby?” Kazuha murmurs into your ear, draping himself across your back, making himself feel whole inches deeper inside you. 

“Full—“ you whine, when he pushes back in and fucking grinds his hips against yours. “Wanna be full wanna— ah!— be stuffed wanna cum— Kazu I want you to fill me with your cum please please please—“

“Anything else?”

There’s barely anything in your head— just thoughts of his cock and his cum and how fucking deep he is. Tears form in your eyes and your legs tremble, but you have to at least try. 

“Want you to breed me,” you gasp, pushing back the slightest bit, “I want your cum to drip out and —haah— want you to fuck it back inside. Wanna be choked. Please.” 

Kazuha groans, his one hand finding its way from your thigh and around your neck. “Breathe in for me, baby. Now exhale— good, ” he says before it tightens around the sides of your throat, effectively giving you the lightheadedness you so desire.

You squirm in his hold, a hand wrapping around his wrist, just holding. When he flexes his grip, he doesn’t miss how your insides tighten.

“I’m gonna fuck you now, baby. Gonna breed you until you’re nice and full,” Kazuha says, drawing his hips back then fucking back into you all at once, pulling you back onto his cock until you see stars. The pace he sets has you shaking in his hold, your eyes rolling back with every rough thrust of his hips. Whines and gasps force their way around the hold on your throat, and wet sobs of “Kazuha, Kazuha— ah! Kazu, please,” each time he stretches you out with his cock and brushes the deepest part of you. If he cums that deep inside, you think hazily, you’re going to be so full.

With Kazuha’s pace stirring up the overstim from your past orgasms, your release comes within sight in no time. Each of his thrusts hits exactly where you need it to have your spine feel like gelatin and your toes curling. Tears of pleasure gather and spill past your lashes as you lose yourself, getting closer and closer to coming undone on his cock. 

“You’re breathtaking when you cry,” a kiss is pressed to your cheek, so tender and at odds with how his cock buried inside of you has your legs shaking. The hand around your neck squeezes, enough to have you gasp, as he draws himself out of you until only the head of his cock remains before pulling you into his next thrust.

“You want to cum right, baby? Go ahead then— I’ll fill you up right after, I promise.” And oh the way he says it is so sweet, and the clench around the sides of your neck makes you lightheaded and tunnel visions you on how full you feel and how good your boyfriend fucks you that it all comes to a head.

With a whine of his name, you shut your eyes and cum— so hard, you might as well have blacked out then and there. Kazuha rubs your back with his free hand, murmuring how you’re so good for him, how you’re squeezing his cock so well and right and making him feel so good. Do you know how good you’re making him feel, baby? There’s a hitch in his breath, a strangled moan, before he spills his cum inside of you, filling you up to the brim and making you feel so warm and full. 

Kazuha swears under his breath as he eases you off his cock, taking a moment to appreciate the sight of his cum spilling out from your hole and down your thighs. Your legs still twitch from the remnants of your orgasm, paired with all the ones before it. 

“You did well taking all my cum,” he says softly, easing you off the table and into his arms, careful not to jostle your exhausted state. 

You’re drowsy— eyes barely able to stay open. Things are a blur from there— sometime between point A and point B, you find yourself in your bed, swaddled in blankets, so warm and comfortable. You feel Kazuha press a kiss to your temple, and before you fall into a deep sleep, the last thing you hear is— “Rest well, sweetheart. I love you.”

#「 💦 」 whipped.cream #Kazuha smut #Genshin smut #bloru.sweetnspice #「 🐈‍⬛ 」 catcze.desserts #cw gn reader

[seelestia]

★彡 ❝𝐂𝐀𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐒 𝐌𝐄?❞

❝𝐅𝐮𝐥𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐡, 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭?❞

SUMMARY. prompt 1: "can you kiss me?" — such a simple request they are all too ready to fulfill.

CHARACTERS. ayato, kazuha, childe, thoma.

GENRE. cotton candy fluff, established relationship.

CW. use of pet names.

THOUGHTS. my entry for the sweet 'n spice collab by @bluexiao and @anantaru <3 + so tempted to make a part two of this and include all the other men like a two-part multi post.... hmm. (˚ ˃̣̣̥⌓˂̣̣̥ )

✰ masterlist.

AYATO can't resist the amused chuckles fleeing his lips. My my, such boldness that he feels the need to add an abundance more instead of that one kiss you've so politely asked for. But you can already feel it; that playful smile of his that is begging to show itself. You huff, "I want just one kiss please, thank you." And that's when Ayato finally lets loose of his restraints, chuckling delightedly to his heart's content. "Oh? I haven't uttered a word yet, my love," he smiles. But you've loved him long enough to know his mind like the back of your hand, and he's loved you long enough to know that you're right.

KAZUHA smiles as if he has been waiting for your command. "If you'd allow me," he holds you so gently you could've mistaken yourself as a precious item in his hands that he wishes not to break at all costs. And you're right, Kazuha kisses you as if you were the treasure he has spent years searching for because that's exactly what you are. Sweet, sweet treasure he keeps in his heart and with his lips, shall he declare his love for you.

CHILDE never misses the chance to turn it into a little game. Say no more, it's a game of whack-a-mole to him and those giggles trickling from your lips are the rewards he obtains in success. "Tartaglia, you're tickling me," you push his face away, but the way you laugh only further betrays your attempted indignance. "That's the point, silly," he leans into your hand that rests on his cheek with a winning grin. Tartaglia gets the rewards he wished for and that exasperated yet fond smile on your face makes them all worth it.

THOMA extends his arms towards you, an open invitation into his embrace. When it comes to you, saying no is barely an option for him. Yet, as you dive into his arms, Thoma can't help but wonder; as he asks, "Did I do something today?" Was the dinner he made last night exceptionally good? Or was it for folding your clothes this morning? But there is no need to thank him— "No, I just wanted to kiss you," you mutter. Ah, his heart flutters as realization dawns, "Aha, you're being too cute right now." Yes, his heart is still running a mile but that's alright.

─ ⊹ ⊱ ・・・・・・☆・・・・・・・⊰ ⊹ ─

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[kaeddehara]

prompt 9. (sfw/suggestive moments) “enjoying the view?”

xiao + heizou + kazuha

typical evenings between you and xiao usually contained some sort of training. wether it be xiao helping you or sparing, there was always something to practice with him. as this evening you’d been watching xiao practice his movements in combat. how swiftly he swung his polearm and how quickly he moved, it was honestly mesmerizing. while you were most impressed with his abilities in combat, really just his appearance was enough to get you feeling soft for him. his green strands collecting sweat on his face. his toned, muscular torso which could be easily seen through the tight white shirt he wore. his panting form which showed his half lidded eyes and open mouth. the sight was something out of a dream, such a beautiful being xiao was and all for you to enjoy seeing. he began to notice your silence and eyes penetrating his being which caused him to turn to you.

“are you enjoying this view? the sunsets in liyue are always a sight”

while it took everything inside you not to giggle at his unaware and oblivious comment, you just smiled sweetly at him.

“of course xiao, but truth be told..”

you get up and walk over to his wavering form, gently brushing a few strands of his green hair out of his face.

“i enjoy this view much more”

xiao couldn’t hold back his embarrassment and practically hid his face to avoid anymore confrontation. so sweet for someone so stoic.

・

heizou was always direct with his intentions. whether that applied to his job as a detective or his relationship with you, he made sure to give full direction. heizou would often come home from work tired mentally and wanting a bit of peace with you. typically this meant him laying on your chest (preferably between your boobs) and fingers threaded through his hair. it’s really what he looked forward to when he arrived home. although, this particular evening heizou was in a more energetic mood. the routine of his head rubbing on your chest was suddenly switched to him on top of you. kissing and nipping at your skin, he continued messily till he felt your soft finger tips reach in the side of his shirt. pulling it up briefly to take a look at his slim yet fit figure. a smile which turned into a smirk fell on his lips and he couldn’t help but to tease.

“enjoying the view huh?”

you quickly shut him up with a swift kiss on the lips and he chuckled at this.

“let me treat you, you’ve done more than enough for me this evening”

・

as you walked into your share home with kazuha, you were immediately met with a soft fragrance and a beautiful sight. a seating area with a table in the middle and kazuha who had shed his haori and let his luscious hair down. it truly was a beautiful sight. along with the background of an inazuman evening sunset and gentle breeze. kazuha soon noticed you like he was awaiting your arrival.

“welcome home love, this view is wonderful don’t you agree?”

it took you a moment to process all of the scene in front of you which led to a mumbled comment falling from your lips.

“oh i’m enjoying something alright..”

kazuha turned his head in confusion at your mumbling before you laughed it off nervously.

“here, why don’t you accompany me, i’d be more than welcome to alleviate your stress”

you practically melted on the spot at how caring and conscientious kazuha always was. knowing how hard you’ve been working and still treating you. you practically fell into his arms as he took you close to his chest.

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[jade-parcels]

Is that my shirt, cutie?~

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* they’re just a lil excited~*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

Part 1/2 of my bloru sweet’n’spice collab event submission! Hehe <3 how fun! Fem!reader x Gorou and Thoma (separate) mentions of sweat/scent kinks, stealing dirty clothes, masturbation, teasing, somno (consent given off screen lol)

Gorou couldn’t believe he got to come home early today! His original goal had been to surprise you but when he threw the door open, expecting an excited gasp and warm kisses, he was met with a quiet house. He visibly sagged in disappointment though that didn’t last long. Being the praise driven sweetheart he is, he decided to pick up around the house and make you lunch- that sounded like a fun enough surprise! Selfishly, he was aware that you’d shower him in attention as thanks for taking initiative like this- the thought of you kissing his face, sweetly murmuring ‘what a good boy~’ against his cheek had his tail wagging and face heating up. So he got to work, humming while putting away laundry, organizing as he went.

When he started to make your bed, that’s when he got distracted. He found himself taking a moment to curl up on your side of the bed, smiling to himself as your scent clouded his senses. Fruity shampoo, floral lotion and the ever-remaining smell of sweat from your shared activities the night before. This morning, before the two of you had parted ways, he’d laid in bed as you changed into your outdoor clothes… Your pajama shirt still laid on top of the blankets where you’d left it. Last night he had fucked you from behind, trapping you in his arms, not allowing you shift away to take off your clothes. The shirt still reeked of sex, sweat and you. No no, this was far too shameful… He can’t get excited like this...

Gorou frowned at the fabric in his hands, his face flushed and cock hard just from your scent alone (poor baby gets riled up far too easily). That feeling of shame melted away as soon as he decided to give in. You were probably going to be gone for awhile, he figured he had some time to kill between chores so why not he self indulgent. He brought the shirt to his face, taking a deep breath. Your scent assaulted his brain, turning him dumb, forcing him to succumb to his instincts. He curled himself back into your blankets, taking deep, desperate breaths as his free hand shoved past his waistband. Gorou cried out as he jerked himself at an almost painful pace. This desire had washed over him so quickly it nearly gave him whiplash! Oh it hurt- it felt so good, he didn’t want it to stop- it wasn’t enough. He pitifully rutted into his fist, moaning and drooling all over your shirt as he did. You had him trained so well that he struggled to cum without you… no one could make him feel as good as you did. So he whined, gritting his teeth as he got so so close to finally feeling that sweet release but he just couldn’t get there-

“Is that my shirt, cutie?~” Gorou didn’t have the energy to look up at you, nor did he think he could handle seeing that teasing smile on your face “Aw, looks like you missed me,” Your cool hand trailed up the back of his shirt, rubbing soothing circles into his sweaty skin “How long have you been like this, baby? Looks like you need some help” all the general can do is nod and reach out towards you, pawing at your thigh with a soft ‘please’. You’d have to be straight up evil to say no to him, you hardly ever do, especially when he whines your name so nicely. So, with little fanfare, you strip and slide into bed with him. You hadn’t had time to shower, you’d just gotten home after all, and the smell of the outdoors clung to your soft skin. Gorou wasted no time in pinning you down, licking and sucking at your neck, jaw, collarbones- he pushed your legs apart to rut against you, moaning desperately in your ear- for archons sake, he was acting like a starved dog! as if he hadn’t already fucked you for hours the night before.

When he finally sank into you, tears of relief trickled down his cheeks ‘yes… yes thank you- need you so bad- thank you’ he punctuated his thrusts with whiny, mindless words, burying his face in the crook of your neck. You gripped the sheets beneath you as he rocked your bodies together with a ferocity you rarely saw outside of his ruts. A hands wandered away from your hip, shakily reaching out to untangle your fingers from the sheets so he could hold your hand. His grip was strong and only tightened, breath hitching, as he came. It never took much for him to cum, you could get him to cum in his pants easily on most normal days though today was obviously not normal, considering his behavior. Gorou groaned as he tried to catch his breath, gently rocking his hips into you despite the sensitivity “G-gimme a second I’ll return the favor- I promise,” he breathed, “Sorry… I didn’t mean to I…” you stroked his hair as he struggled to put words together, pressing a kiss to his sweaty temple

“What got you so riled up?” You ask, arching into him. You could feel him smirk against your skin as he reached over for the shirt you just took off. He took a deep breath, rubbing his cheek against the fabric “You smell real good… think you’re ovulating” His statement made you flush in embarrassment, not knowing that he could smell that… “Can we go another round? Please? I’ll make you feel so good, I promise” Those puppy eyes would be the death of you…

———

Thoma is dedicated to keeping the Kamisato estate clean, it’s his job after all. He keeps the bathroom spotless, the kitchen sparkling, the floors free of scuffs and the garden weedless (though not naku weedless). He also keeps his own living space relatively clean, mostly to show off to you. Lady Ayaka’s trusted secretary getting married to Lord Ayato’s favorite housekeeper. Some would say there’s a strange power balance in your relationship but those people were only outsiders looking in. Behind closed doors, the two of you fit together perfectly. Your work schedules clashed (and left him quite tired by the end of the day) but when you were together, it was all warm cuddles in bed and secret shared desserts after sundown. The Kamisatos knew of your relationship and permitted you two to continue to live with them until you felt ready to get a place of your own in the city.

Lady Ayaka had been invited to a gala at Watatsumi Island. Naturally, you were brought along which meant being apart from your husband for a full three weeks. Thoma wasn’t embarrassed to admit that he missed you :( he was used to holding you in his arms as he slept, so much so that he couldn’t even fall asleep without hugging something anymore. To try and squash the feeling of loneliness at night, he decided to sleep with your shirt over his pillow. The silky fabric against his cheek and the scent of sleep that clung to your blankets helped to lull him into dreamland in those nights you were away from him.

‘Dreamland’ was treating him well tonight. Your warm hands ghosted down his chest, your glossy lips leaving glittery kisses down his abdomen. The way you handled him got him flustered, oh so painfully hard. He buried his face into the pillow, rubbing himself against the bed as he dreamed of you. Oh archons you’re so beautiful. The dress you wore was hardly a dress with the way the front was wide open and the ‘skirt’ didn’t cover a single bit of you, it was just a single ruffle if anything. “Lay back, Thoma” he moaned as you said his name like that “Allow me to take care of you after allllll of your hard work lately~”

Your beloved was truly a sight to behold, rutting against the mattress and moaning your name in his sleep. You were going to surprise him with an early arrival but it seems you’d be able to surprise him in a different way. Ever so quietly, you peeled your clothes off and slid into bed behind him, reaching around him to rub his cockhead through his boxers. His breath stuttered at the contact, unintelligible begging muffled by the pillow. “I bet you’ve been so good while I’ve been away,” you whisper, pressing your body against his back “I’m glad you’re having sweet dreams~ They better be about me” he seems to react to your voice, another muffled moan followed a low grunt. You helped him roll onto his back, being careful to not wake him up before his surprise, and slid his underwear down his thighs. His cock springs free, you imagine he’s probably been like this for awhile with how sensitive he is to your touch, the way he arches so desperately into your hand at the slightest bit of attention

Thoma is entranced by you, watching with half lidded eyes as you ride him. He wants to reach up and play with your tits but his arms feel like lead so he lays there uselessly, crying from the pleasure as you pick up the pace. He hasn’t had sex in awhile, he’s held off on masturbating too, wanting to give you all he had once you returned. That familiar feeling of heat settled in his abdomen, his muscles clenching as he neared release. You were so tight, so hot, so real, so-

“Thoma~” you say his name again but this time it’s different, it’s like you’re calling for him through a tunnel “Thoma, baby open your eyes- oh honey don’t cry” His pretty green eyes flutter open, slutty tears slipping down his flushed cheeks as he looks up at you- the real you this time, not dreamland you. No wonder this was the most realistic sexual dream he’s ever had, it really was you riding him. His hands flew up to grip your thighs, a guttural sound escaping his throat as you tugged at his hair “Cum for me” you tell him, it was a demand he was happy to comply with. 3 weeks worth of pent up feelings finally escaped him, filling you with his thick, hot release. He cried out wordlessly, panting and drooling as he did. Thoma was absolutely fucked out, poor thing… But you still had to have your own happy ending as well

“Did you miss me?” You asked later as he pulled you against his chest. “Of course I did. Thought about you constantly” he whispered, resting his head on top of yours “it’s kinda humiliating that you saw me like that…” you merely laughed against his skin, shifting to look up at him again. Something caught your eye, something that you didn’t immediately notice earlier. His pillow was purple instead of grey

“Is this my shirt? Man, you really missed me huh~” “H-honey! Quit teasing me, please go to sleep”

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[ddarker-dreams]

Scaramouche x Reader.  Word count: 600. 

This is for an event hosted by @anantaru & @bluexiao​ 💖💖

Scaramouche has this thing — you don’t know exactly what else to call it — where he can make even the most innocuous statement sound grating. It’s a phenomenon that could honestly use some serious study. Maybe it’s the pitch he uses, or how he always looks so smug when he’s flirting with you (gross), but it drives you wild. Not in an unhinged, sexy way. More like a feral-raccoon-hissing-when-you-come-across-it-in-an-alley-eating-trash sort of way. He must be into it, because he’s never made an effort to remedy this fault of his.

Case in point, the man looks you in the eye and actually says: 

“Enjoying the view?” 

He must interpret your silence as some sort of successful spell cast. Though he may not gloat verbally, his body language tells the story for you clearly. His chest is puffed up and he stands akimbo, grinning at you from ear to ear. You put your hands up, like you’re preparing to admit to the most heinous of crimes, further feeding his ego. 

“I was, actually, yes,” you confirm, much to his disbelief. What boldness! What tenacity! He’s probably thinking he needs to up his game, you can see it on his face. And then you finish your sentence. “So would you mind moving over to the right a little? I’m missing the sunset.” 

For further emphasis, you make a little scooch motion with your hands. Just some salt to sprinkle on the wound, ensuring it’s nice and seasoned. 

They say people experience grief in a plethora of ways. Some break down, unable to handle the weight of reality, whereas others lash out and extend their agony to others. Not Scaramouche. His is a cold grief, chilling you to the bone. He glares down at you and you feel more like the trash than the rabid raccoon in your earlier metaphor. Oh, he’s blushing too, from embarrassment or frustration, you couldn’t hope to discern which. You don’t need to know the specifics. 

What you do know is that he’s probably going to be sulky and moody the rest of the night unless you act fast. 

You rush to your feet, dust the sand off your thighs, and approach. Running on the beach is an awkward endeavor, but your fight or flight response makes it easier. Soon enough, you’re right in front of your dejected lover, who is refusing to make eye contact. 

You place your hands on his shoulders and move him over to the right a few paces. Then, you back up, making a rectangle with the thumb and pointer finger of both your hands in a mock kamera with him at the center. 

“And there we go,” you announce with a nod. “The loveliest sight I’ve ever seen. Yeah, I don’t think anything will outdo this.” 

The warm light of evening illuminates his features in a soft, flattering manner. This is paired with the gentle ocean breeze ruffling through his dark hair and his eyes that almost seem to glow whenever you approach. Waves crash behind him, a darker blue than the cloudless sky above. It’s beyond lovely. Had you been a painter, he’d make for the perfect muse. 

“... You really think so?” 

It’s when he leaves behind that prideful thing that you’re reminded of why you’re head over heels for him. While you admire both the oyster and the pearl hiding inside it, it’s difficult not to be somewhat partial to the latter. There’s vulnerability, and most importantly, there’s humanity. Glimpses of shimmers that are worth the trouble of prying open. 

“Without a doubt.” 

You hope he believes it too. 

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[versadies]

「 BE WITH YOU ! 」

SALUTATIONS. BE WITH YOU!

ADDRESSED. tartaglia, kaeya alberich, scaramouche, and thoma (w/ gn!reader)

STAMPS/SYPNOSIS. 4 characters, 4 different drabbles, 4 (almost failed) attempts of fluffiness <33

CONTENT. fluff/no-angst, spoilers to scaramouche’s real name, ooc characters, mentions of being sick (kaeya), mentions of violence/fighting (childe), second hand embarrassment (scaramouche), slight crack (scaramouche), harbinger!reader, novelist!reader, adventurer!reader

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POST-SCRIPT. came back from buying milk just to write this b4 today ends (def did not deadass crammed this 🤡🤡🤡) anywayz hope you enjoy <333 !!! this fic is for @bluexiao & @anantaru ’s sweet 'n spice collab :DDDD

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Sometimes, you often wonder what goes on inside CHILDE’s head.

Most days — if not everyday — without fail, the 11th Harbinger would often come to you and bother you for the sake of having a duel with him by the training grounds, something that you always weren’t in a mood for.

Sure, it’s established that you’re much stronger than him — but so are most of his seniors. It didn’t make sense for him to bug you of all people to fight him besides the fact that you’re the same age as him.

“Care to have a fight with me?” The harbinger asks for the nth time as he follows you around Zapolyarny Palace much to your dismay.

“No.”

“Aw come on! It’ll be great, don’t you want to let out some steam? I could destroy the world for you to fight me ag—”

“No. Don’t you have some work to do, Tartaglia?” You said, walking towards your office. “Go ask someone else to fight. I’m not in the mood for your silly antics.”

“But I want you!”

You stop your tracks and turn towards his direction with a raised eyebrow, causing him to realize his words and stop his tracks as well.

“…Wait, I didn’t mean it like that.”

You would’ve believed it, if it weren’t for the fact that he’s covering half of his face that’s obviously red.

Huh, cute.

You try to stop yourself from grinning at the sight of the now flustered harbinger.

“My my, I didn’t know the 11th Harbinger would see me that way. If you want me so bad, you’ll have to do a lot more than just ask me out to fight.” You teased, not meaning any of those words. You just want to see him getting more flustered, nothing more, nothing less (at least that’s what you want to believe).

Unnoticed by you, Childe’s eyes widen a little. He did get flustered, but your words left more than just embarrassment for your comrade.

It left him a signal. A sign that he can shoot his shot with you!

You watched the ginger-haired man, who now has a new idea and determination, run away from you. You thought he left out of embarrassment like you hoped, but a part of you thought otherwise.

You shrug to yourself before continuing walking towards your office. Oh well, we’ll just have to see next time when he decides to bother me again. You thought, unaware that you just made things escalate more and gave Childe a reason to start asking you to go on dates with him instead of fights.

Today’s a lovely day.

Not only are you free to do what you want after finishing your tasks, but you also have all the time in the world to relax without a certain Cavalry Captain bothering you for reasons unknown.

“( Name ), care to deliver this to KAEYA Alberich’s home?”

Or so you thought.

You slowly look at Sara with a “really?” look on your face, looking at the packed meal your colleague dropped by the counter. “Care to ask why you want me to do that?” You asked.

Sara giggles in response. “Well for starters, you’re one of the only adventurers that’s available at the moment and have nothing to do.” She said as she started cooking up another meal. “Besides, this one’s sort of important. It turns out that Kaeya got sick, so he needs some soup for him to eat.”

You raise an eyebrow. You didn’t hear anything about Kaeya getting sick… Is that why he hasn’t come around Good Hunter for the past few days?

Sara notices the look on your face, giving you a teasing look. “What? Concerned for him?”

You feel your cheeks warming up, grabbing the packed meal instantly. “Of course not. I’ll be back soon.”

Or so you thought once again.

It took a while to look for the cavalry captain’s home, but you could’ve gone back instantly once Kaeya opened the door and grabbed his meal, if it weren’t for him dragging you inside for you to suddenly become his caretaker.

“I’m starting to think you only ordered the soup because you wanted me here.” You commented with a raised eyebrow as you blew the soup gently before moving the spoon towards his mouth.

“Is that what you think? I wouldn’t mind that enticing thought.” He retorts with a small smirk before opening his mouth to eat the soup.

“You can eat the soup yourself, Alberich.” You rolled your eyes,

He swallows his food. “How can I do that when I’m terribly sick?” Kaeya asks with a chuckle.

You rolled your eyes once again before feeding him. “Because you can, you’ve done it for the past few days, haven't you? You only used this opportunity to make me spoon feed you.”

“If that’s what you want to believe, ( Name ).”

Yet despite knowing the fact that Kaeya is capable of taking care of himself (after catching him opening a bottle of wine while standing up), you found yourself sticking with him the whole day, helping him in every way you can (not without you two replying to each other’s comments every now and then).

As much as you didn’t want to admit, you missed talking to the cavalry captain after not seeing him for a while. It’s no lie that you always find yourself spending time with him despite always claiming he’s just trying to find a way to tease you whenever he gets the opportunity to.

Perhaps that’s why you’ve been unknowingly smiling the whole day, something that Kaeya noticed very well.

By the time night comes, it is time for you to come home.

“I have to go now.” You said, packing your things up. “You’ll… be alright here alone, right?”

“Why? Are you worried?” Kaeya comments teasingly.

You chuckled in response. “In your dreams. I’ll come back tomorrow morning with breakfast.”

“Oh what would I do without the ever so caring ( Name )?”

“Crash and burn, maybe.” You then bid Kaeya goodbye before walking out from his room.

If only you knew it’s the world he’d crush and burn had it not been for you.

I could destroy the world for you.

It’s no lie among those in Inazuma that THOMA has a huge crush on you, an infamous novelist.

People could see how the way he looks at you is reserved for you. Whenever you’re in the same room or area as him, he can’t stop looking at you even if he doesn't want to. He’d sometimes suddenly just smiles when you come to his thoughts out of nowhere, feel like he’s on the verge to faint from even just talking to you—

Ah, he’s so helplessly in love!

Every week, he’d come to where you are and help you with whatever you need, be it shopping out with you, cleaning your place, taking care of your plants, accompanying you on your daily strolls around the city, and so on. It’s honestly one of the only ways he gets to spend time with you and hopefully get to know you more.

The thing is, you really thought he was just doing this because he’s a fan of your work and because of how he always helps people out, so you never considered that he’s doing this because he has a thing for you. He probably sees you as a weirdo for your exaggerated words.

A shame really, you have a thing for him.

It wasn’t until he confessed when you realized how wrong you were about him.

The two of you arrive at your home after having dinner together at Komore's Teahouse when Thoma suddenly confesses out loud.

“What?” You ask in disbelief, eyes widened in surprise.

Thoma shyly looks away from your gaze, laughing nervously. “I have… feelings for you, ( Name ). I want to be more than just friends, but if that’s not what you want then—”

“Why wouldn’t I want that?”

The blonde-haired man looks at you in surprise. “What?”

You start to grin, cheeks warming up. “I have feelings for you too, you silly man.”

Thoma’s eyes brighten. “Re-Really?”

You laugh at his reactions. “Yes. I love you just like one of my characters loves their love interest in the story, I could destroy the world for you!”

He laughs at your exaggeration. “Oh I wouldn’t want you to do that.”

“Take me out on another date next week, then maybe I won’t destroy the world.” You said teasingly.

He nods eagerly. “How does 15:00 on Wednesday sound? My treat of course!”

As SCARAMOUCHE’s lover, you are not exempted from his harsh demeanor.

Of course, his treatment towards you isn’t as harsh as how he treats others, and you really didn’t mind since his “harsh” words don't affect you. Besides, should there be a situation where he’d cross the line, he’d apologize through physical affection and a sweet quiet apology.

You really didn’t mind, because there are many things as to why you love your lover so much and many things for him to show you that he cares.

He just came back to your shared home when he noticed how you didn’t greet him, much to his confusion. He looked everywhere the house and found you by the bedroom, wiping your eyes as if there are te—

Are you crying?

“Why is this happening to me?” You asked quietly as you tried your best to wipe your tears away, your back facing him.

Scaramouche didn’t know what to do, wondering what on Earth is making you so sad. Is it because of something he said before he left? Is it because of your insecurities? Or… Is it because someone hurt you?

He doesn’t really know what’s wrong, humans are so complicated with their emotions and feelings.

But.. He wants to be here for you.

He slowly walks towards you hesitantly before giving you a hug from behind, causing you to gasp in surprise.

“Kunikuzushi? What…?”

“I’m here for you.” He said quietly, trying to not feel embarrassed. “I don’t know why you’re crying but if it’s because of something I said, I’m sorry. I… I didn’t know you got affected by it, I’ll try harder on not hurting your feelings anymore. But if it’s because of someone, you know I could destroy the world for you, rig—”

“What are you talking about?” You asked, turning around to face your lover. “I’m crying because I was yawning a lot.”

…

Oh.

Scaramouche feels like a part of his soul passed away when he heard your reason.

“…So you’re not sad?”

You furrow your eyebrows. “No…?”

He immediately turns away from your direction. “I’m gonna go out again.”

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[anantaru]

"𝗪𝗘 𝗠𝗔𝗞𝗘 𝗔 𝗣𝗥𝗘𝗧𝗧𝗬 𝗚𝗢𝗢𝗗 𝗧𝗘𝗔𝗠."

❁ "we make a pretty good team." feat. childe : diluc : heizou : xiao x fem! reader

❁ a/n: this is from my collab event with blue which you can find here!

❁ warnings: nsfw

❁ 𝗖𝗛𝗜𝗟𝗗𝗘

childe was laughing while hovering over you, cock buried deep in your needy cunt before plunging deeper yet again, the shockwaves pooling through every single vein of yours had you scrunch your eyes shut, "don't you think we make a pretty good team?" he's saying that with a grin that was cradling on the corners of his lips, truly addictive and confident, as he always was.

"shut up." you're whining against his body that was almost crushing you if It wasn't for ajax propping himself up a bit with his arms. You'd curse him for all you care, he's so fucking annoying sometimes but you couldn't help it and get taken in by his damned charms. Childe was very much aware that you were on the verge of climaxing around him now, gradually picking up on pace and fucking your brains out while simultaneously admiring the mess he has made of you— eyes scrunched shut, hair ruined and make-up smushed yet for him you were the probably most beautiful being on planet earth right this second.

❁ 𝗗𝗜𝗟𝗨𝗖

you're moving your body on top of diluc's throbbing cock, circling your hips while being full of his aching member. You could feel him twitch inside of you, big and veiny, rubbing against your sweet spots and rushing through your velvety walls without much thought. You're arching your back, head lolling back when diluc thrusted up yet again, locking gazes once you looked down on the man— who was so very much struggling to keep still right now.

"who would've thought." you're breaking off your sentence with whispery moans which were running down the walls sinfully, "we make a pretty good team." diluc responded with a hazy grin, fucked out expression coated all over his facial features before pulling you down for a kiss, messy n lewd, just the way he secretly adored it. You're pushing your tongue into his mouth eagerly while grinding yourself further into his cock. Diluc threw his arms around your body to keep you close at all times before beginning to thrust up without a sign of haltering his movements anytime soon.

❁ 𝗛𝗘𝗜𝗭𝗢𝗨

heizou‘s fingers were digging into the flesh of your thighs while his mouth devoured your pussy which was glistering with both your juices and his saliva. His warmth alone was enough to make you whine against his hold. He‘s so rough with it, sucking on your clit and hollowing his cheeks to taste your juices against his tongue.

you tugged on his hair, in a way heizou found it comforting while he was leaving open mouthed kisses with a soft sigh on your pussy. You‘re smiling down on him as you opened your eyes, glaring at his eyes while heizou flashed you his biggest smirk, "we make a pretty good team, huh?" he‘s biting down on his lower lip once seeing you roll your eyes at his arrogantly voiced sentence, pushing his head back against your cunt which had him moan around you, vibrations hitting every cell of your body, falling back against the mattress and getting comforted by the soft pillows underneath you.

❁ 𝗫𝗜𝗔𝗢

xiao‘s hard and leaking cock was in front of you all pretty, aching and practically begging for your touches. You were currently kneeling down in front of him, firm hand stroking up and down his shaft to coax the first reaction out of the man who was looking down at you, fists balled together to prevent himself from moaning.

"are you alright, xiao?" you‘re grinning at him, "don’t you think we make a pretty good team?" prying out your tongue to lick around the head of his cock before sucking it into your mouth, swirling your wet muscle around his shaft to make him properly ready for you. Xiao‘s eyes are snapping open, letting out a low groan from deep inside his throat before you started to bob your head to take him deeper. He‘s struggling, warmth around his throbbing length making him see stars as he‘s biting back yet another moan. "Close." xiao managed to whine out, cock tightening inside your mouth as his panting grew faster. You‘re releasing his cock for a moment, "you‘re doing so good." you croon, gently prancing your fingers up and down his thigh before taking him back in, gradually bringing him to an orgasm he deserved more than anything else.

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[monicahar]

“Can you kiss me?”

asking them for a smooch — (1/2) for the collaboration of sweet 'n' spice by @bluexiao and @anantaru!

characters; xiao, kazuha, heizou, scaramouche

; gn! reader, fluff, established relationship, not proofread like always

XIAO remains silent for a few moments, processing your random question as his cheeks slowly grow warm. An unamused expression is present on his face, crossing his arms as his composure falters by each second you intensely stare at his lips. “What are you on about this time?” he'd ask warily, frowning as he struggles to fight the blush forming on his face. Hearing you snicker in response makes him turn his head away, shutting his eyes as he huffs, “You mortals and your weird tendencies.” his hand stretches out as he speaks, opening his eyes once more as he stares at you from his peripheral. He beckons you forward as to heed your request—to which you happily oblige, ignoring his hand as you reach out to hold his cheeks in your palms, pressing your lips on to his as he quietly yelps in surprise. Relaxing into the kiss, he slowly dawns on the realization you have him completely wrapped around your finger, complying to your 'ridiculous mortal request's. Hah. Not like he'd complain.

KAZUHA tilts his head, staring back at you as he lowers down his leaf flute to focus all his attention on you, a grin forming on his lips. “It isn't necessary for you to ask permission, love.” he reassures, grabbing one of your hands before gently tugging you closer, his other hand coming into contact with your reddening cheek. A slight chuckle escapes him when he senses your breath hitch, your expression going frantic at the soft proximity he established. He playfully pokes your nose with his thumb, as if telling you to calm down while he gazes into your eyes with his own loving crimson hues. “All of me is yours to take—and that includes my lips, dear.” Kazuha is too much for you to handle—he really doesn't spare a single bit of mercy when it comes to making your heart race. Shutting your eyes as he leans in, you could feel him slightly smirk into the kiss, unable to help himself at your shy reaction on contrary to your bold question earlier. He had you on a chokehold, and he knows it very well, much to your dismay.

HEIZOU isn't one bit surprised, already having deduced your want for his lips a while back when you kept staring at them. “Well, yes, I can. Why so?” Knowing him, he can't help but tease you, fishing for a small reaction from you. And, of course, like how he expected—you do pout, slightly hitting his arm in the process. But he catches your fist with a teasing grin, maneuvering his wrist to wrap his hand around yours, pulling you closer to him as he tuts at you, “Hey, hey. That's not what you're supposed to do when asking for a kiss, rightttt?” Amidst all this, you can't help but think, 'what an asshole'. But you really want that kiss, so you swallow up the thought and begrudgingly comply with him. “Please kiss me, Shikanoin Heizou.” He doesn't give you any time to breathe when he suddenly attacks your lips with his own, a hand pushing on the back of your head as his other one tightens around your wrist. Even though his kisses are worth it, your pride was definitely trampled on by this cheeky man. You'll get him back for this!

SCARAMOUCHE doesn't budge as he continues to read some reports on his desk whilst clicking his pen in thought, almost making you doubt he heard the question in the first place. You were about to dismiss it entirely until he speaks up—“Was that why you've been ogling me for the past hour?” the audacity he has to accuse you of committing lecherous actions—! Immediately turning towards him, you raise your hands in defense, his face visibly amused as you stammer your words in response. While you're panicking for an excuse of staring, he sighs as he puts down the papers he held—patting his lap as he leans back on his chair. “Come.” You absolutely how one word immediately has you on his beck and call. Indigo eyes dig onto your bashful expression as he caresses your hips, a devilish grin on his features as he watches avert your eyes. “You're awfully reluctant. Are you sure you want a kiss?” you gulp at his taunting question, meeting his eyes with your own as you reply that you don't have to. He merely huffs in response, tugging you closer by your waist as he brushes his lips against yours—“It's fine. I've been meaning to take a break anyway.”

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[onemillionvolts]

— on the second floor —

18+. MDNI. my lil entry for @bluexiao & @anantaru 's sweet & spice collab! this was super fun <33

kaeya alberich + f!reader

warnings: public sex, fingering, voyeurism mention(?), creampie / wc: 2.1k

you can't help but watch in awe as kaeya sheaths his sword back into its holster. his breath is heavy, yet he looks as if he's barely broken a sweat, despite fending off the entire horde of hilichurls on his own.

he looks like he was pulled straight out of a bard's tale, or cinematic painting; the way the setting sun beams down on him is akin to a spotlight, one that's very well deserved. finally, kaeya turns his attention back to you, back to the walk you two had been enjoying before the rude interruption of hilichurls. it's like the attack never happened, with how nonchalant kaeya is about the whole situation.

"you know, y/n, we make a pretty good team." he mentions, hands stuffing in his pockets. you can't tell the tone of his statement—knowing kaeya, it should be sarcastic, especially considering the fact that you didn't do anything in the prior conflict. but it doesn't sound sarcastic; in fact, it sounds very genuine, something that isn't all too common from the cavalry captain. you tilt your head up at him, offering a retort.

"what do you mean? i didn't even do anything, you had them all beat by the time i even got my weapon out..."

he shrugs, offering you a soft chortle and a smile to pair with it. "well... it's the thought that counts!" he asserts with a nod. "anyways, anyways, what's a good victory without a reward? why don't we go celebrate at the angel's share?"

you can't stifle the giggle that comes from you—kaeya's so predictable, and it's endearing to you. you nod with a soft curve of your lips, taking ahold of kaeya's hand as the two of you make your way to the tavern. it's packed, as is normal for the angel's share, patrons with varying levels of sobriety inhabiting the first floor of the establishment.

hand-in-hand with you, kaeya struts up to the bar, using his free hand to fish in his pocket for some spare mora. "we'll have two death after noons, keep the change." he announces, setting the small stack of mora on the flat surface in front of him. as the bartender prepares the beverages, kaeya turns to you. "a little crowded down here, no? why don't we head to the second floor?"

"that sounds good," you respond with a hum, entirely ignorant to kaeya's ulterior motive. the second floor of angel's share is rarely occupied; the place is big enough that the first floor is perfect to accomodate everyone. so with a little privacy, kaeya figures... what reason is there to not reward you for always sticking by him through thick and thin?

your drinks are ready after a few moments of waiting, and kaeya takes one in each hand. he ushers you up to the second floor of the tavern, which, lo and behold, is entirely devoid of patrons. kaeya smirks at this fact, bringing the drinks to a table. one that's riiiight in the corner, perfect to be hidden away, to blend in should anyone decide to come wandering upstairs. kaeya sits down in the booth, patting the seat next to him, giving you the rightaway to sit beside him.

"darling?"

he muses, earning a questioning "hmm," in response from you.

"do you know why i wanted to come up here?" he interrogates, sickly sweet smirk plastered on his pretty lips. you shake your head, looking quizically at him as you take a sip of your drink. kaeya's firm hand moves to your inner thigh, eyes narrowing with impure intent.

he leans in, close, his lips mere inches away from your ear. "so i can fuck you right here in this booth, of course."

your cheeks heat up, and you part your thighs a little further. kaeya's hand travels up your skirt, grazing over your clothed cunt with a cheeky grin. "you deserve it after that encounter earlier." his tone is lower than it was before, sending shivers down your spine and causing your cunt to grow slicker. his middle finger lazily plays with your clit through your panties, a throaty chuckle emerging from him as you lean against his chest even more, his head craning to nuzzle against yours.

kaeya's fingers peel your panties to the side, a soft 'fuck' escaping him as his digits make contact with your bare, messy cunt. he revels in how wet you already are for him, how softly you whimper when he teases a finger against your slit. you let out a gasp as he finally pushes a digit in, following up with a second one soon after.

his fingers pump in and out of you, soft moans of pleasure spilling from your lips—that is, until kaeya's own lips connect with yours, practically shoving his tongue into your mouth. it's sloppy, as is the way he fingers you, pushing his digits into your needy cunt, curling them, just so he can make you squirm. your walls are soaked around his fingers, sensitive and slick as he fingers you, continuing to share a heated embrace as well.

your eyes squeeze shut as kaeya's fingers tease your insides, calculated as they go back and forth, his tongue swirling around yours over and over. you manage a "please," against his lips, your hand grazing over the significant bulge in his pants, the outline of his already stiff cock not leaving much to the imagination.

"please what?" kaeya teases, smirking against your lips as he curls his fingers again, drawing a soft shudder from you. he pulls his lips from yours, a string of saliva still connecting the two of you. "need... need you," is all that you can whine out, cut off by a shaky moan as kaeya's thumb rubs against your clit.

you let out a small gasp when he pulls his calloused fingers from your depths, feeling rather empty as he tugs at the fabric of your panties with those same digits. you know exactly what he's instructing—in your desperate state, you don't dare to disobey for even one second. as you slip your panties down your quaking thighs, kaeya is quick to undress himself just enough; unbuckling his belt at a speed you didn't even know he was capable of, tugging his pants and underwear down to his lower thighs, just enough to free his aching cock, stood tall and twitching with need.

of course, you're well aware of what to do—you shift yourself onto his lap, needily grinding against his stiff cock, leaking with precum. kaeya takes you by your hips, so very gentle as he lowers you onto his cock, inch by inch. "go on, you can take it.. be a good girl for me, okay?" he coos, sweet as ever in your ear. "see," he hums after finally bottoming out inside of your tight cunt, "we make a perfect team, right?"

the smirk on his face is smug, but you barely even notice it. your eyes are glossed over as you adjust to his throbbing length, hips needily squirming against his grasp. once you're settled on his cock, kaeya begins to guide your hips up and down, taking complete control—not that you mind. your hands move to the edge of the table behind you, careful as to not knock down the untouched drinks that rest on the flat surface. kaeya has complete control of you, his hands' grip is tight on your hips as he brings you down on his cock, expression lit up with lust as he handles you with such expertise.

his hips begin to move up against you every time he lowers yours, fucking up into you, which only heightens the sensation. your moans are soft, soft enough to be drowned out by the clamoring and loud chatter of tavern customers below you. the both of you are thankful for it—the sheer amount of noise blankets any sounds that may indict you two, whether it be your moans, the occasional grunt that slips kaeya's lips, or the delicious squelch of his cock bullying your slick walls.

a whimper of kaeya's name flows from your mouth, one which prompts the knight to lean in, devilish look still adorning his face. "shh shh, wouldn't want to get caught, would you? hmm.. maybe you would?" he teases, cock still gliding against your gummy walls with each upward thrust. you bite down on your lip, trying to prevent any more potentially noticeable sounds from coming out. in spite of your best efforts, you can't stop the occasional moan that escapes you when kaeya's hips jerk upward just right—you thank the archons for the loud clamoring coming from downstairs, giving the two of you as much cover as you need.

still, you're cautious with your sounds as you grind against kaeya's thrusts, eyes struggling to stay opened and focused on him, the satisfaction he brings you with each thrust becoming too much to bear.

it isn't long before his hands cradle your ass, and he flips the two of you around; you're now lying on the booth with kaeya atop you, and he's in full control. the strokes of his hips are deep, they're something you'd expect in the comfort of your own bed with him, not in a booth in the angel's share. it feels too good for you to care, though, his cock seemingly pushing deeper into you with each flawless thrust. his breaths grow heavier with each slam of his hips, though the burning lust in his eyes never falters. your legs wrap tight around kaeya's hips, pulling him even deeper into you—he finds this quite amusing, just how needy you are for him, despite your surroundings.

"someone could catch us at any moment," he chimes into your ear, not daring to stop the lewd back-and-forth of his hips, "and yet here you are, so desperate for more..." kaeya continues as if he's not guilty of the same offense that he teases you for; there's nothing he'd rather be doing right now than burying himself balls deep into your weeping cunt, even in public. it shouldn't turn him on as much as it does, but he can't help how he thinks about it—the thought of someone walking in on him fucking you in such a way, it sends him into a spiral.

"taking it like such a good girl," kaeya praises, voice low and slightly strained as he tries to deny himself of what he knows is inevitable—he can feel himself getting close, but he so badly wants to prolong the moment. your legs are shaky, barely maintaining the tight wrap around his thighs... not that it matters anyways, though, kaeya's thrusts would be divine either way.

as you get closer to your own release, you find it more and more difficult to suppress your sinful noises, a few drawn-out moans accidentally breaching your lips. "shh shh, babygirl," kaeya grumbles into your ear, his own voice unsteady as he continues sinking his cock deep into you, "wouldn't want to get caught now, would you? then all of mondstadt would surely know our dirty little secret..."

the risk only turns you on further, your walls slick around kaeya's cock as he thrusts in and out, stretching you perfectly with every rut of his hips. his lips meet yours, muffling your soft moans and preventing any sounds from leaving him. with every stroke, both of you inch ever closer to your much-needed releases, bodies growing warmer as they press against each other.

you simply can't take it any longer, cumming around kaeya's cock with no warning, your walls wrapping around his girth as you grind against him, his thrusts only propelling your orgasm to new heights.

"'nna cum," the groan against your lips is his only warning before he does, cumming deep inside of you with a long sigh, continuing to fuck you as he rides out his orgasm, not halting until the both of you are equally satisfied. only then does kaeya pull out, cheeks just as warm as yours as he tucks his softening cock back into his pants, stuffing a couple of fingers into you without notice, pushing his cum back inside you.

the cavalry captain's breath is heavy as he leans in, lips softly grazing your own. "that was fun, don't you agree?" he coos, face mere inches from yours as he looks you deep in your eyes. you can only give him a nod, too fucked out to manage a verbal response. he chortles in retort, "that's what i thought, sweetheart."

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[catcze]

⠀「 Good Game 」 

Reblogs are greatly appreciated !!  

「 FEAT : 」 Kazuha x gn! reader

「 ### : 」 Starts out a lil tense but it’s fluff !! Suggestiveness? Kissing and sort of making out?? But nothing too wild. Flirty & cocky kazuha and flirty & competitive reader !! Modern AU. 

「 CWS : 」 Use of pseudo guns & a pseudo battle but (spoiler!!) its just a rlly intense laser tag game lmao. Reader gets pinned against the wall at one point, but it’s highly implied that you could escape whenever.

Collab entry for my beloved @anantaru​ & @bluexiao​ ‘s Sweet N Spice collab ♡

also if you see me posting this like 4 days before the deadline no you dont edit: reposting this bc it wasn’t showing up in tags 💔

There is the rhythmic thump of your blood pulsing in your ears, only contested by your ragged breaths and the distant noise of laser fire. Your heart is pounding in your chest, muscles wound tight and ready to spring into action at the barest hint of danger. There is sheer adrenalin running through your veins, your fight or flight instinct not having rested ever since the threat had made itself known.

It’s darker than you would have liked, the place illuminated only by painfully bright strobing lights of different colors— every time those lights flash, you’re not sure what’s enemy fire and what isn’t. Every time, you nearly jump out of your skin.

Cautiously, you dare to peek out from behind the wall where you’ve taken shelter. The lights don’t reveal any assailants prowling in your sight, so you give yourself the space to breathe a sigh of relief. The gun in your hand, pulsing with fluorescent lights,  feels too heavy for your tired limbs. The ache only makes itself more known as the seconds tick by, and it mounts when you sneak a glance at the small screen on your forearm, where you can keep track of your comrades’ status. 

All but two names had been greyed out.

Among your teammates, Ayaka had fallen not too long ago, with Thoma also biting the dust taking revenge on her murderer. The numbers on each opposing side dwindled little by little from there, and now only Yoimiya’s and your own name remained. She had gone on her own path a while ago to deal with one of the two enemies remaining, and you suppose knowing that she isn’t yet out of the fight is reassuring. But the faint flashing light on the battery of your gun —almost out of ammunition, fuck— is enough to send a pit right back into your stomach. 

You don’t know how much longer you can keep yourself alive, barely managing to dance out of the line of fire and shooting back when you can. There might not be enough juice left in this thing, you think, swallowing. Likely not enough to last you if you ran into—

“There you are.”

A totally embarrassing surprised scream absolutely does not leave your person— not even when you’re gripped by the shoulders, twisted around until your back is pressed against the wall you had just been hiding behind. A hand flies to the back of your head to soften the impact, another going to pull your wrists — and your goddamn gun— over your head. Caught between a rock and a hard place, you can’t just blindly shoot and hope you’ll hit. The chances of even you pulling a stunt like that off was too improbable. 

The low laugh but a few inches from your face lets you know who it is long before the gaudy strobing lights do. 

Kazuha.

“You excel at running and hiding,” he says, teeth flashing in a grin. “Now if only your aim were half as good.”

Your mind races for a solution. With only his hands touching you to hold you in place, Kazuha’s chest heaves slightly from exertion and his breath is warm where is fans on your skin. No doubt, whatever adrenaline-fueled high you had been on, he’s running on the same thing.

“Oh shush,” you all but growl, eyes narrowed in a glare. “Gloating before you take me out? Really?”

“Only because it’s you, my love,” he says, and though you roll your eyes, indignation at his confidence flaring in your chest, you can’t deny how your stomach flips at the pet name. ‘My love.’ Oh, that’s a good one.

“It would have been better if you stayed away from me,” Kazuha says, grin turning a little sharp, a little smug. “Perhaps you could have won. ”

You resist the urge to stick your tongue out at him, instead schooling your features and leveling him with a flirtatious smile. Minutely, you wiggle your wrists in his hold, and his grip loosens slightly in response.

It’s easy enough to make your voice as flirty as possible when it’s Kazuha you’re talking to— “Would you like a prize then, oh humble winner?”

He grows silent either out of surprise or wonder, the hint in your words not lost on him. Kazuha’s gaze flits down to your lips, taken by the way you (purposefully) smile in the way that has him weak. He barely takes a second to accept— the hold on your wrists is gone, he’s pulling you against him with an arm curled comfortably around your middle, and the hand that cushioned you is now gently guiding your lips to melt against his. You drape your arms over his shoulders, careful not to accidentally bash your weapon against the side of his head, and kiss him back just as well. 

The kiss is something fueled by the adrenaline that you’ve both been running on, as well as the high of your chase. Though there is still romance, some hints of softness— Kazuha is tender where he holds you close to him, and the way presses his lips to yours is hungry, but not overbearing. Even when he squeezes with the arm around you, tight enough that you gasp into the kiss, the smile you feel on his lips is soft and fond. 

The kiss is hardly long enough to have you gasping for breath, but it’s not lost on you how Kazuha quickly relaxes into the contact, fitting against you like a puzzle piece, at ease in your arms.

You press yourself even closer against him with your arms shifting around slightly— he hums, focused on nothing more but your lips against his. So focused, in fact, that he doesn’t even wonder when your arms shift deliberately, and he barely processes the fact that he can feel a solid object pressing against his back and the fabric of his vest— 

Pew! 

…Beep!…Beep!

You pull away from the kiss and Kazuha’s eyes fly open just as his vest starts blaring the bright, red lights of an eliminated player and the neon of the laser gun on his belt shuts off with a sad little ‘wuuw.’

A moment of silence passes by with you grinning up at him triumphantly, watching as Kazuha’s brain is gradually shocked back to the land of the living. In the distance, you hear the exaggeratedly distraught cry of Tomo from across the laser tag venue at the ‘death’ of his brother-in-arms, nearly drowned out by Yoimiya’s cheering, the both of them pausing in their shootout for but a second before the distant sounds of laser guns start up again. 

While he’s still reeling from your whole ass betrayal, you press a quick kiss on Kazuha’s lips, holstering your near-dead laser gun. The contact seems to shock him back to reality, and he quickly levels you with a judgmental, accusatory glare. 

“You planned that,” is all he says, squinting at you. There’s a near-imperceptible amazement in his tone, as well as grudging respect because hey, for as on-the spot and scuffed to hell as it was, your plan worked.

Nonchalant, your smile only widens. 

“Maybe you should’ve stayed away from me, hot stuff,” you say with a laugh. Before Kazuha can retort something witty, you cup either side of his jaw, pulling him down into another kiss that he once more melts into. You’ll leave Yoimiya to take the win for your team— kissing the boy in your hands is already a satisfying enough victory.

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