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justanacorn · 2 years
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✿Flirting With The Customers✿
Fluff | Headcannons | Modern AU
Characters: Kagemaru and Ginnojo
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There's always this one handsome customer you get... At first, you flirted with him as a complete joke. But suddenly...as the days went by and he came to your coffee shop more often, you found yourself... Liking him.
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Kagemaru:
He probably finds it really annoying at first, but the coffee you make is really delicious, so he comes back.
Finds your lines really cheesy, and he just ignores whenever you write your number on his cup.
Although, he really enjoys when there's loud and rude customers in your shop. Finds the way you handle things really entertaining. (Probably falls for you after watching you in these situations...)
He thinks your way of dealing with things makes you look pretty strong. The type of person that he could keep by his side.
So after he realizes his feelings, sometimes when he shows up as Yuzuru, "she'll" flirt back.
After a while, you could probably guess that he's Yuzuru. I mean their personalities are different, but their looks and the way they carry themselves is similar. It seemed pretty obvious, but you don't tell anyone.
The way he flirts is subtle, but straightforward. He never uses pick up lines, but he'll compliment you and your work sometimes.
He's not a very affectionate person, don't expect hugs or hand holding all too often. The most you'll get is him grabbing your arm and pulling you to his chest if he feels you're about to fall over or something.
When you finally ask him out, he's not afraid to randomly kiss you at work. He'll pull you towards him and give you a passionate kiss.
"What's witha flirtin'? If yer gonna make a move, ya gotta be straightforward. Like this."
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Ginnojo:
This poor guy. He just wanted coffee, but you keep flirting with him and his heart can't take it.
He's super flustered.
Not used to these situations, but he really loves the coffee you make!
Pretty sure he rejects your number respectfully the first few times.
The pick up lines you tell him are always so flustering, so you've started giving him free cold bottles of water to cool him off.
He actually enjoys your attempts at flirting after a while, but he'll never flirt back.
He even accepts your phone number and will message you whenever he can.
Ginnojo realizes his crush when he feels a bit jealous after watching you say a pick up line to someone else.
It's quite the slow burn. But the ending is super sweet.
He's not too affectionate, but he'll sometimes give you light kisses on your check and will hold your hand in public. (Still a bit flustered, but he'll get used to it bit by bit.).
Even entering the relationship he's not used to your flirting antics.
You could very much be the reason for his death with how much you fluster him.
... And frankly, he wouldn't mind.
"Oh! Um, your... Number? Usually I'd reject, but... Okay...I'll message you sometime, so...message me back."
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A/n: this is very self indulgent. I haven't wrote any ARR fics on this blog yet, so why not? Also Kagemaru and Ginnojo are literally my favorites--so coffee shop au it is
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nanamisflowerfield · 2 years
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hello !! may i request a scenario with ginnojo from ayakashi rr with the prompt that says "I-I-I wasn‘t drawing you! Don‘t stare at it!" ? um for reader they like to draw but they arent confident in their abilities and tend to hide their works from other ppl !! if its alright to specify aha- tysm !!
Ahh thanks for the lovely request! I'm sorry that it took me so long to write it! I hope that you like it and have a great day!💕💕
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You were sitting at a corner in one lovely known place. The one you knew better than most people, except for Ginnojo of course, as he was the one who works at Kusanagi Books. The one book store that belonged to him and was next to the Milk Hall Raccord, which you also have often visited.
“Hello, (y/n).” You heard one familiar voice greeting you, as you closed the book that you were reading, cheeks a little bit pinkish. “Oh uh… Hello, Ginnojo.” You nodded towards him, sending him a warm smile. “Reading another book?” You nodded your head again, eyes moving down to the blueish book, too shy to answer him properly. The blue-haired ayakashi walked off, sorting the newer books into the bookshelves.
Your gaze wandered up, not meeting anyone’s, making you sigh in relief, before you grabbed a small notebook and start doodling and in there. Your eyes often moved up, not realizing that you were searching the owner of the book store. Were you really that madly in love with him? Or was it just a mere crush?
Hoping for the last one, you were continuing your drawing of one certain person who never leaves your mind. He was living there, rent-free. You were sure of it.
“Interesting. He looks like… me.” A voice whispered into your ear, making your back shiver by the soft voice. A small squek left your lips, as you turned around, putting your hands over the drawing. “I-I-I wasn‘t drawing you! Don‘t stare at it!”
Chuckling at you, Ginnojo nodded his head, knowing that you were drawing him. He might not know why, but he surely knew that it made him happy. “You are very good at it, (y/n).” You only shook your head at his words, denying it.
“No, I’m not…” You mumbled softly, but Ginnojo could be – surprisingly – stubborn too, so he grasped the notebook out of your hands to take a closer look at your lovely drawing. “I think you do. I really like it.” He said, eyes wandering towards your blushing and shocked face. “Y-You do…?”
He nodded again. “I do. If I might ask… May I keep it? I would be happy to see it and always think of you, whenever I see this lovely drawing.” He asked you, making you gulp at his question and nervous. He truly wanted to have it and also thought of it as a good drawing. Never have you thought that anybody would ever like it. “O-Of course… If you want it.”
The blue-haired ayakashi thanked you, smiling at you so sweetly that you thought that actual butterflies stormed in there. “N-No problem…”
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crescent-maple · 2 years
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How ayakashirr boys react when you say
"would you feel powerful if you push me away?"
To them part i
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> Toichiro. Ginnojo. Gaku.
• fluff and a dash(?) of angst
• pairings: toichiro x reader ; ginnojo x reader ; gaku x reader
A/N: why did i write them? Um my oshis. Ehe 🥹🫶 if you liked this please stay tuned for part ii
Toichiro
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The male kitsune huffs while folding both arms on his chest. A quizzical look dawns on his features as he searches for the right words to tell you— no it wasn't that. You knew very well he had a response as soon as you asked.
"If i say, yes indeed it does make me feel powerful when i push you away will your mind be at rest?"
It wasn't fair how he asked a question right back at you yet you didn't feel any ounce of anger nor feel like throwing a fit over this. As you exhaled slowly your lips part to speak.
"Please answer the question. Truthfully, Toto."
Toichiro gazed at you fondly like he always did when you called him by that nickname. He would never dare push the soft, warm feeling away.
"You're well aware I have the capability to push you away when it guarantees your safety. If it means putting a veil over your eyes from the whole truth. I wouldn't care less of how you will think of me..."
He paused for a good short while then continued whilst taking your hand in his.
"However ... I truly have grown fond of you and would never wish to part with you which leads us to an obvious conclusion."
The corner of his mouth tugged upwards and you stare into his eyes. No matter what Toichiro did he couldn't hide the mischievousness in those purple orbs.
He was waiting for your response.
"You'll never push me away."
Toichiro raised your hand against his lips and pressed a chaste kiss on your knuckles before gazing into your eyes.
Ginnojo
"You are my equal. Pushing you away means pushing a part of me away."
. ⋅ ˚̣- : ✧ : – ⭒ ⊹ ⭒ – : ✧ : -˚̣⋅ .
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Ginnojo ceases from stacking one book after the other as he heard the question you provided to him. He takes a deep breath before turning to see the look on your face.
"Pushing you away is ... It depends on the situation really." , He hoped his choice of words weren't poor but he feels fear creep into him bit by bit.
Expressing one's feelings specifically romantic feelings wasn't in his scope of expertise. The slightest brush of his finger against your hand was enough to make his heart beating quicker than ever before, was enough to make the butterflies in his stomach fly in a chaotic manner. Not to mention the red blush that would adorn his cheeks when he saw you.
"I shall answer you truthfully. If i had not known anything about you— it is not the fact where i would feel powerful for pushing you away but it is more of keeping you safe. There is danger every corner of the city and ... and i would not want any casualties."
Ginnojo clears his throat and looked at you with warmth in his eyes. You knew he wasn't finished.
"But as i fought with you and our comrades ... I realize you are not someone who would simply take the idea of being pushed away as a resolution. You are strong and brave, (y/n). It is an honor to fight by your side and wherever you go i shall follow."
He got carried away and let the words flow naturally from his mouth. The way he turned his face the opposite direction as soon as he felt the warmth spreading across his cheeks.
Gaku
You laugh as you went toward him, arms already wrapped around his waist.
. ⋅ ˚̣- : ✧ : – ⭒ ⊹ ⭒ – : ✧ : -˚̣⋅ .
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Various sorts of mechanical pieces lay on the smooth wooden surface of the table. The male was busy tinkering with a watch and froze when your voice disrupted the silence surrounding the four corners of the room.
Gaku raised his brows, stood from his seat and placed a hand on his waist once you finished asking your question. He then proceeds to tilt his head slightly to the right, purple orbs not failing to make eye contact.
The male switched to his adult form, it took a couple of strides before he is now directly in front of you. He casually placed a hand against the wall and leaned close to your ear.
"I've waited for a thousand years to see you again. To be with you. I won't dare push you away."
His hot breath trickled against your ear. Your heart raced in your chest as you tried to see what his facial expression would be. To your surprise his eyes were warm yet there was a hint of sadness trying to break free.
You cup Gaku's face in your hands and placed a chaste kiss on his forehead.
"I'm not letting go of you as long as you'll have me.", he whispers softly whilst memorizing the feel of your lips against his skin.
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garden-of-omegas · 10 months
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⚜ FIRST MEETING [AYAKASHI - DAWN FACTION] ⚜
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characters: koga kitamikado | kuya | ginnojo | aoi | yura summary: the details of your first meeting with your future mate. warnings: referenced death (this will become a theme), talk of eating habits rating: sfw a/n: ah, my dear secretive babies are here~ you have no idea how much i've spent raging over the lack of communication in this game, but i still love these idiots. expect some of that lack of communication in later parts for them.
~🎕
└── ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ ••✎•• ──────────
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≿━━━━༺❀ koga kitamikado ❀༻━━━━≾
✿ you were the only child of a famous art-dealer and an ushi-oni. living life as a half-ayakashi has been hard, especially as one so volatile. you're often found at the piers alone, with a scowl on your face. recently, strange things began to happen around you.
✿ you were 22, while koga was 24. it'd been 8 years since your mother died, and 8 years since koga's parents died. neither of you had quite been the same since, just in different ways.
✿ you'd been out, brooding at the piers, staring at the comings and goings of the ships. your father was... around, somewhere, waiting on an another shipment that was coming in. that was probably why koga was there, to buy whatever was coming in. and via whatever link that you shared, he noticed you and was drawn to talk to you. though you weren't particularly enthused about this fact.
✿ koga didn't really mean to keep showing up in your day-to-day life, but he was a client of your father's and a well-known figure around the capital. and every time your paths crossed he attempted to hold a conversation, which you eventually got tired of rebuking. it didn't take long after that for your onmyoji powers to manifest and his true nature to be revealed.
✿ koga thought you most interesting. something about him was drawn to you, not only due to how lonely you seemed. he didn't like seeing people be lonely in the first place, but you especially he never wanted to see unhappy. to his unfortune, you seemed to always be that. you, admittedly, found koga to be compelling. or at least your soul did. you on the other hand mostly found him increasingly annoying with his attempts to talk to you. that, added with the constant strangeness surrounding you... well, it made you a bit grumpy about him to say the least.
≿━━━━༺❀ kuya ❀༻━━━━≾
✿ you were the only child of a famous art-dealer and a futakuchi-onna. your mother had incited a deep seated love for food in you (despite your "small" appetite) which lead to you apprenticing at many restaurants around the capital.
✿ you were 22, as was kuya. you'd been apprenticing at various restaurants around the city for six years, two years prior to that your mother had died. kuya was freeloading at koga's, as expected.
✿ kuya and koga had reservations at a restaurant you were apprenticing at. you were assigned as their chef, which was a problem as you'd recently begun to feel hungry, which is when your ayakashi-form is the most prone to appearing. after several incidents of almost getting caught (and having to stuff your second mouth with a tablecloth), kuya spared you by insisting that they leave.
✿ you weren't actually certain if kuya had picked up on your... strangeness, but when he came by a second time (alone) and asked for you to serve him again you were fairly certain he had. he didn't pry into it though, and simply became a regular at the place and a couple of others you often worked at.
✿ kuya found you weird, mostly. but fascinating for the bits he was actually awake for. you were quiet, didn't try and disturb him, and besides your sometimes odd behaviour you were cute. and maybe he was inexplicably drawn to you, but who's to say to that. kuya was so so nice. you didn't know if he meant to be, but he was. his visits often allowed you to calm down your more base urges in privacy, as he spent most of his time sleeping while visiting, which made your life far more easier than it'd ever been. he truly entered your life at a perfect time.
≿━━━━༺❀ ginnojo ❀༻━━━━≾
✿ you were the only child of a famous art-dealer and a nure-onna. you were often found around the city helping around children and animals. you're pretty known around the capital for watching over all the children and protecting them.
✿ you were 26, around the same age as ginnojo would be if he was human. dragon's age so strangely. it'd been over two decades since your mother died.
✿ you'd been organizing a little reading nook in the park, where you would be reading for the younger kids and the older kids could find books that they liked. so, you were scouring every bookstore in the city until eventually you ended up at ginnojo's. it was a very strange visit, as ginnojo was far too nervous to actually talk to you the whole time, but you found the best books there so your search ended in success.
✿ after the first time, you started frequenting his shop as it had the best collection of books you'd come across. that, and they all seemed oddly impervious to all the rain that happened when you happened upon a bad mood. ginnojo however did not get any better at actually talking to you.
✿ ginnojo found you attractive. it was as simple as that. you were an attractive alpha, and he had no idea how to interact with any part of that. not to mention, something about you seemed familiar. he couldn't place it, but he was sure that it was important. that you were important. ginnojo was very cute. he barely said a word to you, but you could tell that at least. and he felt like a kindred spirit in some sense. you couldn't really put your finger on it, so you mostly dismissed it as a crush on a cute omega. but it did nag you a little bit.
≿━━━━༺❀ aoi ❀༻━━━━≾
✿ you were the only child of a famous art-dealer and a baku. after your mother's death, you were tasked with her duties to look after the city and their dreams, which made you appear rather lazy, though endearing to the general population.
✿ you were 17 at the time, a year older than aoi. your mother had died exactly a decade prior, while aoi had been in the capital for almost two years.
✿ you were sleeping at the river bank, though really you were "working". aoi came to the same river bank to sketch, noticed you, and decided to sketch you. that night, while you were working again, you happened upon a dream that featured... you. that's how the two of you became aware of each other, but it wasn't until the next day that the two of you actually met at the river bank.
✿ the two of you would often "meet up" at the river, where you would get on with your individual work. the two of you rarely talked, but seeing as you were sleeping most of the time it wasn't a surprise. but it was a nice routine, that neither of you wanted to break.
✿ aoi found you very vexing. but also pretty, which made you a rather effective muse for his work. but you were still asleep almost every time he saw you, which he absolutely hated. at first anyways. weirdly enough, after a while he didn't much mind anymore. something about aoi made his dreams in particular very appealing to you. after the first night, you realized you'd visited his dreams plenty of times before, even for non-nightmare purposes. his subconsciousness drew you to him for some reason.
≿━━━━༺❀ yura ❀༻━━━━≾
✿ you were the only child of a famous art-dealer and an akurojin-no-hi. you were most known for your habit of walking around the city on rainy nights, something you inherited from your mother. you think so, anyways.
✿ you were a mere 20 years old, though often you felt like you were far older. being basically just a living soul, you were extremely close to your past lives. yura was over a thousand, though technically to him you'd already met a long time ago.
✿ you were on one of your usual walks, it was a night and it was raining. everyone who knew you was expecting it. what no one expected, not even you, was the compulsion to head for the mountains. there, you ended up at a temple, and the two twins there saw you and invited you inside. something made you take that offer, even though similar ones had been made a million times before and you'd accepted none.
✿ after that you often ended up at the shrine, sometimes unintentionally, sometimes not. sometimes it wasn't even during a rainy night. regardless, you ever only accepted yura's offers to come inside from the rain.
✿ yura realized right away who you were, someone he had loved so dearly in the past had come back to him. his dear alpha. you didn't recognize him, but just being near you was enough for him, feeling your warm flames. yura felt like home, strangely enough. you felt like you knew him, like you should know him. you concluded that it was your soul who knew him, and that was why you let him invite you inside. so, you let your soul guide you back to him whenever it desired.
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moeradoezstuff · 2 years
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TIME FOR ANOTHER 'SPOT THE DIFFERENCE'-
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kawaii-nee1 · 2 years
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the ayakashi rr fandom is so starved of writing content, I'm gonna get busy and start writing on ao3
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thot-writes · 2 years
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Hi, sorry, person who wanted Ayakashi when you suck their tiddies fic. I just realized I should've been more specific. Can you do it for the dawn gang, as headcanons? Tyyy
i accidentally deleted the first part of ur ask!!!!! but yes of course i can do some boy titty sucking for those sweet sweet ayakois
(i had too much fun with ginnojo’s bit. does anyone else wanna make him cry????)
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you suck the tiddies of the ayabois — dawn edition (NSFW 18+);
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Koga;
“You want to do what to me?” Koga asks, looking curious yet all too amused. “Do you think it’d even feel good?”
you grin back at him, coiling a dark strand of his hair around your fingers. “Of course, I’m an expert at this.”
he doesn’t need anymore convincing than that. you’re normally right about these sorts of things — besides, nothing ventured nothing gained, right? he rests casually on the bed and motions for you to continue. “Alright, I trust you. Do as you like with me.”
you give him a kiss, then start peppering them on his cheeks, jaw, and neck. your fingers dance over his bare skin, tracing the tattoo on his chest momentarily before undoing his clothes and exposing more of him.
you give a little lick to the nipple closest to you and he jerks in surprise, an anticipatory smile spreading on his face. you prod at his other nipple with your fingers, taking it between them and rolling it gently.
you cover the right one entirely with your mouth and his eyes flutter shut. your actions are languid, relaxed, but skilled, and a quiet moan slips from his lips. he’s surprised at how quickly you’ve managed to turn him on, but he really shouldn’t be. you know his body more than even he does, after all.
you increase the pressure on his left and he leans his back against the headboard. “Haah… you weren’t kidding, [Name], you really are an expert.”
he feels you grinning against him and you gently bite the nipple in your mouth. he leans up into you and groans.
you feel his excitement growing against your thigh, which is snugly entangled between his legs. you pull away from him, still pinching at his left bud and smile. “You’re getting hard from this, aren’t you?”
“Just a bit,” he answers as he slides his fingers through his hair.
you rub his erection through his clothes while your tongue plays with his nipple again. “Hmm. Well I guess I need to take care of it, don’t I?”
Kuya;
Kuya is resting beneath you on your shared bed as you caress his chest with your hands and tongue. he moans quietly, shifting under you every so often and luxuriates in the feeling
he’s almost completely hard and has been for some time. you love to play with his nipples and he loves to let you, sometimes you don’t even go further than this, you just suck his titties like they’re giving you sustenance until you’re satisfied
you feel his hips move as he tries to get some friction going, but he’s not trying very hard. he’s honestly content just with this, but sometimes his urges just get the better of him
you suck and bite at his nipple until it goes red and puffy, and he breathes out your name in a pleased sigh
his eyes softly close as he submits to you, and his breathing steadies. whenever you lick or pinch at his tits just right you’ll hear him whimper or moan
kuya’s tanned skin is marred a deep red, his broad chest littered with hickeys. it excites you to see. it reminds you that he’s yours.
you continue your fondling happily, until a few minutes in you realise his breathing has slowed and his voice has grown quiet.
you lift your head up and narrow your gaze at him. he’s not seriously…
you put your hands on his shoulders and shake him. “Oi, Kuya! You’re asleep!”
he stirs at this and cracks his eyes open. “Huh…? Oh… hi [Name].”
“Was it really that boring?” you chide playfully. “If you wanted me to get nastier, you could’ve told me.”
“No, it’s not that. It just felt really good so I drifted off…”
“That’s not normally how foreplay goes.” you purse your lips, then continue. “But I guess it is you we’re talking about.”
there’s a moment of silence between you, and at first you think he’s gone back to sleep, but then he says, “Could you do it again?”
“So you can go back to sleep?”
he nods simply. he just looks so cute and sweet lying there that you can’t find it in you to deny him. you resume your actions, and it isn’t long until sleep captures him again.
Ginnojo;
“A-ah… Are you sure you want to do this? I mean…” Ginnojo stutters, “It doesn’t seem l-like something a man and woman should do…”
his shirt is already pushed up to his collarbones and your hands are massaging the toned flesh of his pecs. his face is lit up with a bright pink blush and his eyes are looking anywhere but you.
“You should sit back and enjoy it, old man. All the kids these days are doing it,” you tease. you often go back and forth between calling him a senior citizen or saying that he’s ‘not that old’. it all depends on which specific way you feel like toying with him that day — despite being almost 60 he has remarkably little experience. it’s cute.
“I-I’m not sure if that’s the truth…” he almost whines, covering his face with the back of his hand.
you squeeze his chest and he suppresses a yelp, you smirk. “Do you want me to stop, then? I don’t wanna bully my elders…” a blatant lie. you loved to bully him and he knew it.
his words fail him as he tries to say something — anything — but he knew whatever he’d say you’d use as ammo against him.
your mouth finally makes contact with his skin and he squeezes his eyes shut. the feel of your hot breath, your wet tongue leaving a trail of saliva on and around his nipple, your teeth lightly grazing his skin— it was driving him wild already.
it was no shock (but still no less embarrassing) when his half-mast quickly stood at full attention. a heat spreads from his chest down to his stomach, pulsating through his limbs. he had no idea he was even so sensitive like this. many men aren’t, after all, but he almost felt like he could cum just from this and he knew it would only be used against him.
a gargled moan escapes him and he tries desperately to maintain his dignity despite your ruthless teasing. he just knew if he looked at you you’d be staring up at him with that face.
that cocky, nearing totally arrogant face that said “i can do anything i want to you and you’ll love it”. it gets him so hot and bothered and he knows that you know but he’s in too deep to resist you anymore
despite his mind screaming not to look, he risks a peak and sees the all-too-familiar expression he knew you’d have. you catch his nipple between your teeth and tug, earning a shaky gasp that melts into a whine.
he already wants to cum. he’s completely losing his composure — if he had any to begin with — and you pick up on it.
“You’re leaking already…” you coo at him. “Do you want me to fuck you, Ginnojo?”
he’s nodding before he can stop himself, and you stand up to your full height to gaze at him. “I’ll enjoy making you a mess for me, my sweet Ayakashi.”
Aoi;
the sound of Aoi’s sweet moans fills the halls of Raccord as you pin him firmly to the wall and assault his lithe body. your hands busy themselves, one cupping his ass and the other toying with his tits.
you suck eagerly at him and he throws his head back. his hands are resting at your shoulders, like he’s unsure if he wants to push you away or let you continue to ravage him.
“P-please… Oji will be back any minute— aahn!”
you hum against his chest and his fingers dig into you. you lift your mouth enough to say, “Don’t want him seeing how lewd you are?”
he bites his lower lip as he presses himself further into you. “I-I’m not lewd!” he protests. “You’re the lewd one! Doing this to me in public… what if someone comes in?”
your thigh rubs against his erection as you give him a quick smack to the ass. he jolts and lets out a surprised squeak. “Then they get a free show, don’t they?”
he hopelessly grinds himself against you as you continue to grope, suck, and lick at him. despite himself he’s so horny he can’t stand it. he wants you to just throw him down and fuck him already. he wants to cry your name as you ride him so hard his hips are bruised, he wants to be covered in cum (yours and his) sweat, tears, and drool as you drain everything out of him. the thought alone drives him insane.
he can never vocalise these things with you — or anyone. they’re far too embarrassing. you have him pegged (haha) when you call him lewd, he’s probably the horniest person you know.
“Please…” he begs, coming out like a sob. “I can’t go back to work like this… please let me cum.. I need it…”
“How badly?” you ask casually, unconvinced that you should give him any release.
“R-really badly..! My mind’s going blank, I’m so hot everywhere… please, [Name], I need you.” the pleading look on his face is incredibly arousing, you love to see the hornier parts of his personality slip through his tsundere facade.
you think back to the handbag you brought with you. you packed some toys specifically because you intended to come here to tease him.
you lean up to his ear, “How about I take you in the back and fuck you with my fat cock so hard you forget about your shift?”
his eyes widened and, despite the responsible part of his brain saying ‘no’, he easily agreed.
Yura;
Yura was too kind for his own good. he knew, deep inside, that when you asked to meditate with him you had an ulterior motive, but he didn’t want to refuse you. he loves your presence and he didn’t want to miss a chance to spend time with you, however devilish your intentions might be.
but now he was laid neath a tree, his fingers lazily twirling through blades of grass as you straddled him and kissed all over his bare chest.
“Mmm… your kisses are so sweet, [Name], you could kiss me a thousand times and I’d not be satisfied.” he sighs happily, a contented smile on his face and a blush tingeing his cheeks.
the way he talked was simultaneously cute and embarrassing. even when he was asking you to fuck him senseless he’d manage to make it sound poetic, some shit like “please embrace me” or “i yearn for you” or whatever.
it was endearing… and a tad cringe-inducing. serves you right for fucking a 1000 year old ayakashi, you suppose.
as your tongue encircles the pale pink bud, he moans a little. you suck at him, moving from one nipple to the next to ensure they both get equal amounts of attention.
“Feels nice…” Yura says as he exhales. “You’re making me crave more of you…”
“Don’t I always?” you ask, and he responds with lilted laugh. his voice is pleasant and beautiful even as he’s getting shamelessly aroused in broad daylight.
“You do,” he answers simply. earnestly. he raises a hand from the ground to stroke your hair, which only fills you with the urge to make him less composed.
you gyrate your hips against his and he gasps out, his nails lightly digging into your scalp. your attention is once again focused on his chest, your eager hands squeezing, pinching, and exploring every inch of him.
his head rolls back and he moans, pushing his lower half up to meet you better. “Please…” he whispers, his way of asking you for more. you happily comply, and soon your ears are filled with yura’s intoxicating soft cries.
you stop sucking at his chest to take his lips instead. he kisses you back hungrily, only to part when he feels your fingers wrap around his cock. he’s stunned, his eyes widened as he twitches in your hand, though instead of being displeased he smiles softly and tells you, “It seems I shall be doing more than reaching enlightenment today.”
you bark out a laugh and his smile widens. “More than once too, pretty boy.”
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ayakashixreader · 3 years
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Y/n: I'm kind of seeing someone, but I'm worried about telling you who it is, because you're not going to like it.
Koga: Just rip the bandage off.
Y/n: It's Kagemaru.
Ginnojo: Put the bandage back on 
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askayakashi · 5 years
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Teasing
You leaned against the bar where Aoi was drying the clean glasses with a rag and whined at him, “But I want you to!”
“And? Just because you want something doesn’t mean you always get it.”
You made a show of giving a big pout and leaned forward on your forearms to get closer to him across the bar. “But if it’s something you get to give me, then I usually do get it.” You smiled expectantly, hoping that would work, but for once that tactic failed.
He just rolled his eyes and went back to cleaning. You had been asking him for days now to paint you. When you found out that he was practicing portraits, you were initially upset that he hadn’t asked you to sit for him. But you brushed that off and quickly made it your mission to get him to cave. Asking kindly, pleading, and demanding hadn’t worked so far, so you decided to try another tactic. Smirking to yourself, you turned your back to the bar and sighed.
“They’re just so popular I wanted one of my own.”
“What’s so popular?” Turned away from him, you could only imagine the way his eyebrows raised in response to your ambiguous comment, though he no doubt was still fully concentrated on the task he had at hand.
“A nude portrait, of course! They’re getting so popular that everyone’s getting one.” You heard the splashing as he dropped a cup into the sink full of water and you schooled your face into a dejected frown as you turned back towards him. “But if you’re that uncomfortable with the thought of seeing me…like that.” You laid your chin on your folded arms with another sigh as you listened to him try to sputter out a response.
“What the hell are you talking about?! Who said anything about a n-nude portrait!”
“Hmm? Isn’t that what you’re practicing?” You glanced up into his eyes feigning innocence and his cheeks brightened to a dangerous shade of red. He threw his hand up to cover his face as he glanced away from your gaze, the back of his hand covering his blush.
“You idiot, I’m just working on normal portraits!” He was beyond flustered and you thought that perhaps after teasing him you might get closer to getting what you wanted. That is, until he went on and melted your heart, “And I don’t want to paint you because I haven’t had time to practice portraits and I know it wouldn’t come out good! I don’t want to paint you until I know I can do you justice.” During his rant, he had moved his hand away from his face but his blush was still going strong.
“Once I get good at them, I’ll do you, okay?” He raised his eyebrows as he asked and looked momentarily nervous, as if you would ever say no to that, before he realized his wording and stuttered out, “Not do you, I just, I m-mean I’ll paint your portrait.” You couldn't help but smile and chuckle-- both at him being so flustered and at the thought that he really did want to paint you, he just wanted to practice first.
“Deal! Once you get to practice, you’ll paint me. ” You said sticking your hand out to seal the promise with a handshake, but he just shook his head and dried his hands on his apron before he ruffled your hair.
“Dummy. You couldn’t just be patient.” You just smile as he says it affectionately and goes on with washing dishes. The pink blush on his cheeks has begun fading but you start thinking of other ways to make him turn that lovely shade of red in the future. Who can blame you? He’s just so easy to tease.
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lost-khione · 3 years
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Some Notes~
Hi, there!
I created this tumblr so I can have a space where I can share my writings ++ a space where I can fangirl over lovebrush chronicles, ayakoi and some titles from love 365 😍
Previously, I post all my poems, thoughts etc. at my personal blog: write.as/khione
I post randomly and whenever I have the chance to work on my WIPs 💕
SFW blog, I don't reblog NSFW works although I do read them :3
Tags I use for reference:
#khione’s poetry - all of my poetry pieces
#khione quoted - lines that I love quoted from fiction (books, webtoon, otome, etc.)
#ayakoi poetry - poems I wrote as I fangirl over ayakoi 💙
#arr fanfic | #arr headcanon
Might add more tags later for personal reference~
Masterlist under the cut. I only write for ARR for now
Fics:
[Fics without pairing labels are always x Futaba]
Gaku
Until We Meet Again
Making Up for Lost Time (cont. of Until We Meet Again - MC remembers)
Her Promise (alternative cont. of Until We Meet Again - MC forgets)
Yura & Gaku ( Hansel and Gretel fairy tale AU)
First Shrine Visit
Ginnojo
Dinner with Gin (Gin x OC)
Ginnojo’s Scarf
His Clingy Side (School AU, Gin x OC)
Comforting You (Modern AU, Gin x OC)
You Came Along on a Rainy Day (Modern AU, Gin x OC)
Kuro
Where’s Kuro?
Watching Her Sleep
Aoi
Portrait of You
Koga
Sweet Drink (Koga x MC)
Kuya
Morning With You (Modern AU)
Kuya IRL (Kuya x Reader)
Shizuki
Like You as You Are (Modern AU)
Akiyasu
When We Met (HS AU)
Tired (School AU)
Ugly Insecurities (Aki x OC, School AU)
Akiyasu’s Blunder
Supporting You (Aki x OC, Modern AU)
Kagemaru
Midnight Tryst
Headcanons
If the ayakashi were reborn as cats
Dawn faction: Futaba getting lost / Outstretched hand pose
Twilight faction: Futaba getting lost / Outstretched hand pose
Kuya’s birthday
Yura’s honey
AU Where Aoi is a Girl
Ayakashi lines when they didn't come home in your pulls
If the Ayakashi were to write Futaba a love letter in free verse:
Koga | Kuya | Gin | Aoi | Yura
Updated: December 3, 2023
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moeradoezstuff · 2 years
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ACK-SUCH PRETTY BOYS-ESPECIALLY KUYA
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