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Paint - Blue Period's Drabbles

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Yumesaki x Fem!Reader

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Yumesaki’s glare was so intense that it made your heart beat like a bird trying to escape from his cage. His movements were firm but careful not to hurt, even if you knew it was impossible for him to do you any harm. The paint mixture pleasingly spread on your right arm, your body hair standing up in the way as you shivered. Your half opened your mouth, breathing louder. You could see the pun of the situation: you had brought it on yourself, however, right now you had absolutely zero regrets. Quite the contrary.

“Tell me about it again”, Yumesaki ordered you, deadly serious despite the lust in his eyes.

“Body painting is one of the first forms of art in human history, it was used as a way for representing statues but not only…” your voice shook when skilful fingers brushed against your naked breasts, teasing them mercilessly. 

“Yes?”

“It’s-” you squealed when he suddenly grabbed your left boob, leaving a huge blue handprint on it. 

“You don’t seem well versed on your subject”, he taunted you, keeping his hand for him when you wanted nothing else but to feel them all over your body.

He was in full bad boy mode, and even if you already knew it was only his way to assume his physics, it immediately turned you on. 

“I’ll show you how knowledgeable I'm about it.”

This time it was you who took paint on your hand, using Yumesaki as an unusual canvas for your art. Even if it had been your idea to try it with him for your last year's subject, you had not expected him to be so intense about it. Nonetheless, now that he had started the game, you were eager to see it through. 

Yumesaki and you were both naked in your living room which had been covered for the activity, and bodypaint was prepared around in various bowls. You were now towering over him, stable with one hand and using the other to express your creativity on his body. His torso was muscular, hard and hot under your fingers, you explored it by exercising different kinds of pressure and you liked how he answered to it. At first, he tried to look unmoved, but quickly enough his cheeks heated up, and he could no longer look you in the eyes. You purposefully slide your hand on his nipples, drawing some unhappy groans from him that only made you smirk wider. You got closer, freeing your second hand to send it playing toward his pubis.

“Some Queen would even mark their favourite like this”, you claimed hungrily. 

Yumesaki was hanging on every word, drinking them as means to stay sane in front of your fierce torment. He was involuntarily bending his back, holding on to his elbows, his face turned on the side but you would not leave him any space. Your hands were everywhere on him, recovering him of paint, making him yours. And it felt incredible for him to be your painting, to be the means of your creativity. When he had agreed to do it, he had never expected to go that far, and to enjoy it to that extent.

You grabbed his hard cock in your hand, stroking him with a leisurely pace, using your other hand to caress his jewels. One glare was enough to see how well your art was going, but it was not enough. There was a lot of room for improvement. Like this you impaled yourself on Yumesaki, earning a raspy moan that clenched your pussy. As if he had only waited for that, the man suddenly grabbed your hips, looking again directly at you, before moving you hard and fast on his manhood. His sounds were so filthy and his face was red from embarrassment and enjoyment mixed together. Yourself were only able to surf on the incredible sensations, driven crazy by his authoritative ways. You suddenly came back to reality when his thumb painted your mouth red, then parted your lips to slide two fingers into it. 

"Does my Queen like it?" He tried to ask ironically despite his labored breath and flustered expression, his movements somewhat slow down turning to a deeper pace.

"Y-yes", his fingers were making it hard to answer, especially when your mind could only think about sucking and licking them while they were almost choking you. 

"You're incredible", he praised you without thinking.

He could not take his eyes off you, amazed by the unthinkable view of your painted body moving along his. Your blue tits were dancing before him, while you looked too happy to suck at his fingers with such debauchery that it made his passion almost painful. 

His words for you made you even more eager to please, and you desperately focused on moving along with him. Without a care in the world, you impaled yourself again, mixing your colours and sweat and love juice together with Yumesaki's. 

"You're so good!" It slipped out of him.

His words and breath were no longer making any sense, but he could not help himself from saying how nice it feel to fuck you, and how much he wanted for it to never end. You could only lewdly moan and whimper, as his thick dick was deliciously tearing you apart with your frantic blessing. When you could no longer withstand your own need, you clenched your hands around his head while you moved in a way to indecently release you on his pubis. 

You could only see his lustful face through the haze of tears of pain and ecstasy, but it was enough to send a strong shock to your belly. He was so dishevelled, his hair messy, his eyes widened as he kept mumbling about your wet cunt and how you were the most beautiful piece of art he had ever seen. 

Like this, you cumed, right when he filled you again to the max, and your scream was muffled by his fingers. Your pussy clenching around him and your sounds drove Yumesaki into a difficult but wonderful corner until he met you on the peak, gasping for air.

You looked at Yumesaki laying down next to you, both your body was covered with paint, and other fluids, making the both of you a peculiar but outstanding piece of art. He saw you looking and raised a hand to draw you in his arms. His cheeks were still red, and he gently kissed you.

"Are you okay? Do you need anything?" He softly asked, caressing your hair with so much tenderness. 

"I'm feeling at the top of the world right now", you mumbled, hardly keeping your eyes open. 

Yumesaki would always make sure you were fine after sex, your well-being was so important to him that it made you feel always safe with him.

"You're my masterpiece Yumesaki…"

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Life drawing - Blue Period's Drabbles

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Yumesaki x Fem!Reader

You were intensely focusing on your drawing. There was nothing out of the ordinary in your subject, at least it was what you tried to persuade yourself with commendable desperation. A bit of sweat dropped on your paper and a strangled exclamation escaped you. 

By doing that, you had broken the heavy silence, all the other students glared at you before… sighing desperately with the same intensity as you. That model was way too complicated! But you were the only one who could not complain since it was you who had brought in today's muse.

So in fact it was your fault if everybody was having a damn hard time, was what you could read in your classmates' exhausted eyes. It was true. But in your defence,had you not done it, that lesson would not have even taken place at all. The teacher had strangely not found any volunteer, and half an hour before the start you suddenly had an idea that you were now deeply regretting. 

Of course, Yumesaki would have agreed to help you. How could you have thought for even a second that it was a good idea to ask him to model in your life drawing class? Your throat tightens at the sight of the man in the middle of the room, covered with only enough fabric for the sake of decency. And with all his work when the hell was he finding time to work out to that extent ?? 

You squeezed your pencil in your hands, almost breaking it. No. You were stronger than that. You would not forfeit for so little! You focused again, noticing how stiff Yumesaki was. He was clearly doing his best to stay frozen, but his eyes were frequently looking in your direction. You felt sorry for him and mouthed him a silent "almost done" with what you wanted to be an encouraging smile. 

And as too often now, the assistant thoughts were not that far from yours. Why had he agreed to such a thing? Because it was the first time you had directly asked him for help and he had felt as if he was the luckiest man on earth? Maybe not to that extent but the truth was somewhere along that. He sincerely had underestimated how taxing posing could be. He often worked out to be able to carry any kind of material around the school, and what he was doing right now was even more demanding than an hour of a leg-only session. That was without mentioning having to withstand the intense eyes of a full class of art students. It was like being dissected alive, to be ripped off his humanity, he was no longer a breathing, free human but an object at the same level as any other art subject. It was so off-putting that he found only comfort in focusing on you. Like this, he could forget about the other students, about being half naked in front of young people. You appeared absorbed in your work, your eyes and hands were synchronized while working with skill and attention. Even like that, you manage to find some moments to give him a smile or a little gesture of encouragement from time to time that made him feel refreshed whenever he received one. 

Like this, the lesson finally ended and Yumesaki was finally allowed to get back the decency of his clothes. He was dressing up in an empty room when he heard some knocks at the door. He found you behind it, and after an awkward silence, you invited yourself in. 

“Thank you”, you half shouted because of the emotion. “But I don’t think I want you to model for us anymore!”

To be honest, he had intended to say the same things, however, hearing it first from you made him wonder if he had done something wrong, leading to hurting his benevolence. Thankfully, you answered before he could even ask. 

“I don’t like seeing you in such discomfort”, you explained before adding after a moment of hesitation, “and I would prefer you to be my muse only…”

The declaration had cost you more than you thought, it was not your first time offering your sentiments to someone else, however, the doubt about the feelings of the one on the receiving end was often difficult to deal with. 

“Are you asking me to model for you for your life drawing classes but… alone?” Yumesaki tried to make sense of your artistic gibberish. 

“No! I’m asking you to be my muse.”A long, really long silence followed your declaration. 

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There were a lot of people around when Yumesaki arrived in front of Hachikô's well-known statue. It was to be expected since the break had begun for most students. He was getting a lot of sidelong glares, some even took a detour to avoid walking too close to him. But it did not faze him in the slightest, his mind was focused on a subject far more complex. You. You had lived up to your words, meaning that he had not been bothered by your bad habits of sleeping in the art room for almost a week. It was, in fact, a positive development. Strangely enough, far from making him worry less, he had been unable to think about anything else than today.

“You really frown a lot.”

Yumesaki lowered his glare to see you smirking in front of him. You were wearing a simple outfit different from your usual overall, the kind of clothes that would never make him take a second glance at a woman. But right now, he could just not take his eyes off you. 

“Who’s fault is it I wonder”, he grumbled to mask his embarrassment. 

You laughed. It was good to be free from the stress of Geidai and to enjoy the company of someone you cared for. Your bluff had worked so well that you were still bemused at the idea of spending the day in the company of Yumesaki. But here you were! And god you were going to thoughtfully enjoy it!

“Do you know where you want to go?” He asked you, shrugging off the matter.

“Absolutely… Not!” You exclaimed, smiling lightheartedly. “I came here to study at Geidai, and obviously I didn't have time to wander around. So I’m in your care today…” You added the last part with enough innuendo to fluster him. 

“I don’t know the places young women like either," he sounded annoyed, "let’s just stroll then.”

You were gleeful to agree, maybe because you were so carefree… But you could totally blame the strange warmth in making knots in your belly for having you blathering everything that crossed your mind. Still, your partner did not look bothered by it, he even indulged in your chattiness. This is how you discovered Shibuya: there were plenty of shops and restaurants, it was really lovely and different to what you were used to. After walking for a while, you settled for a lovely Neko cafe where you discovered that Yumesaki was really appreciated by cats. You even found some kind of similarities in them that made you laugh shamelessly. 

While drinking Yumesaki heard about some art exposition nearby and he offered to go take a look. Once there, he strolled in silence beside you. It was made by some random, nameless artist, but it was still interesting. He observed the different and numerous works, surprised to notice various and unusual supports. After a moment he became curious about how you were enjoying the arts. But when his eyes met yours, he realised that instead of looking at the pieces, you were currently staring at him. 

“There’s nothing more interesting around?” He inquired sardonically. 

“You are very interesting”, you answered without hesitation. “I already noticed it before but you really have an eye for the material, and I like watching the passionate you.”

It was true that once or twice he had helped you look for the right support, or answered your questions about the different kinds of papers for drawing. Still, your full and intense attention only focused on him led him to notice how beautiful the colour of your eyes was, and how mesmerizing you were. His brain froze without him noticing and you waited for an answer that never came.

The warmth you had felt earlier came back tenth fold, even spreading to your cheeks when you understood that something very peculiar was going on between you and your date. Of course, you already knew that Yumesaki was not just one of Geidai's assistants for you, nor a friend, because your friends were like you, they were on the same level as you in your mind. But him… He had your back whenever you needed it, and he was everywhere simultaneously. In your thoughts, in your art… Yup,y something was definitely going on.

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Yumesaki x Fem!Reader

Hello! I wrote a couple of drabbles for @sukyhon :3 It's a fanfiction of Blue Period, and about Yumesaki!

I wanted to train myself in writing less... So each one does only one page (in 11 police size...) ! Also you can read them in any order, but I'll post them in writing order.

Yumesaki remembers everyone, it obviously helped a lot of students struggling with their strange, sometimes mean, often rough teachers, it made them feel seen, recognised. The warm fleeting feeling washing through your body, you would never forget it. It was around the middle of your first year when it occurred. 

You were dead stuck on your subject, something shady like making a painting of a sunset but without a sunset, and without paint (it would still give you nightmares even years after). And after pulling three all-nighters without sleep in-between and barely anything in your stomach, your body had finally said fuck and put you to sleep without leaving you a choice. 

So you were now sleeping blissfully in the middle of the assignment room when nobody should have been there. Until you woke up, many hours later, to see the face of a man looking at you, with an irritated expression. Except for the heart attack, you were mainly shocked to see that person that you were sure to know but could not remember his name. 

“As if I do not have enough work already”, he sighed, clearly annoyed at you.

“I am so sorry”, you apologised profusely, still confused by how you had fallen asleep, who was that man already and if what you were feeling in your hair was paint or drool. 

Mortified you realised that you had been a bother again. You already did not feel rightful being in Gedai with how badly the teachers had criticized your first assignment, going to the extent of even asking you if you were really one of the students. So you stood up quickly to try and fix the whole situation, but a sudden dizziness made you sway dangerously. 

“Lean on me”, the man surprisingly offered his arm, “there is a sofa in the next room.”

You had no other choice than to take up his offer, it was that or just falling on your ass. Worst, now you recognised him from the introduction and a couple of times he had come to bring supplies or other stuff. It only made you feel more miserable to be a bother to someone who already had his plate full. 

“Wait here.”

He helped you sit down and before you could offer to seppuku yourself for being a burden, he left the room. Alone again you were crushed by the remorse and the culpability. Your exhausted and starving body was the least of your worries, you felt like a very little and pitiful grain of sand crushed under the big machinery that was Gedai. 

“Here.”

You opened your eyes again, you had fallen asleep again! You had to be really sleep-deprived to doze off like this! Hot coffee was presented in front of you, and you received it with both hands.  

“Thank you so much”, you sighed, tears building in the corner of your eyes.

“You're welcome.”

“I am really sorry to be such a bother…”, you whispered, your heart heavy in your chest.

“It is my job to look after you, Y/N,” Yumesaki explained, standing beside you without looking in your direction.

He looked unbothered and even not concerned, however, you noticed the faint smile on his face, emphasising the genuineness of his action. Hearing your name from the mouth of one of Geidai’s staff made you suddenly feel belonging, acknowledged.

You squeezed your cup between your hands, a broad smile on your lips.

*

Alone again, the man quietly drank his tea and chocolate while staring through the window. So coffee was the poison you had picked…

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Invitation - Blue Period's Drabbles

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Yumesaki x Fem!Reader

That was not a competition. It was far more genuine, simple, and out of kindness. At least, that was what you told yourself every time you ran to the coffee shop first time in the morning to get Yumesaki’s favourite coffee. Maybe at the beginning, you had done it out of a playful mind, and a sane amount of gratefulness, but now it was something else. However, you had already so much to ponder for your last assignment of the year that you did not have time to lose on such things. 

Yumesaki was close to the same reflection, he had absolutely no idea how you had figured out his favourite coffee and even if at first he had been really troubled by such a gesture, he ended up finding some joy in it. He did not know why, but usually, people would keep him at arm’s length, so being on the receiving end was new to him. And more surprising, was how quickly he had become accustomed to it, even addicted he realised. 

Meanwhile, he was still doing his job, taking care of the students. It just happened that the one giving him more work was you. By the way, he was officially not getting enough coffee to deal with your shit. The majority of the art students were balls of oddities, stranges people with thoughts out of the ordinary and behaviour totally deviant from the average person; but you. He had stopped counting how many times he had to wake you up from the floor after you had fallen asleep for overstraining yourself on your assignment. Usually the other would do that at home, like where he did not have to burden himself with it… He sighed mentally and physically. 

“Wake up.”

You made a little sound that was really too suspect, and Yumesaki was suddenly thankful that nobody else was in the room. After blinking a couple of times, you finally realised what you had done again, and who had to come again. However, you obviously felt no shame since you happily smiled at him.

“Good morning Yumesaki.”

“Good evening would be more appropriate at that hour”, he grumbled, trying hard to ignore how that damn smile of yours was making him weak against your bad habits. 

“Oh”, was the only thing you found to say when witnessing the dark sky through the window. “Damn, I still did not figure out which support I should use…”

Your smile had wavered a bit, making Yumesaki noticed the dark circles under your eyes, the lack of colours in your cheeks and your malnourished face. 

“You skipped your meals again?” He sighed, feeling the intensity of his irritation skyrocket. 

“Maybe?” You tried in a pensive tone as if you could really not remember anymore. 

A look at him made you realise that he was truly worried about you, and as much as it made you happy to be important to him, you thought that perhaps this time you had gone too far with your health. An idea suddenly sprouted in your mind, giving you a wry smile. 

“Then let’s go on a date together, if I am with you I can take the time to eat properly”, you playfully offered to him. “Friday will be the end of the year, so I will not be truly a student anymore”, you added when spotting what could make him hesitate.

“Will you stop sleeping there next year then?” He inquired with a frown but his lips were a little raised.

“I can’t make any promises”, you shrugged, “but until Friday I’ll obviously get my beauty sleep to be able to enjoy our time together!”

“I guess I will have to settle for this then”, he huffed, his amusement difficult to witness with his deadpan expression. 

After all, if you were not a student at that time, there was no harm done. Besides, since he had already read your file, he knew that your age was not an issue. And more importantly, if you needed him, he could simply not turn his back on you.“Now go sleep somewhere else for god's sake!”

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Gift - Blue Period's Drabbles

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Yumesaki x Fem!Reader

Yumesaki has always tended to help others. It was ever done nonchalantly and simply, but seeing people happy made him feel rewarded every time. He had never really thought about why he was like this or from where it came from until his path crossed yours.

Like for all the first-year students he had spent an insane amount of time looking at your picture to remember your name. There were no ulterior motives in there, and when he had found out that you were killing yourself for your second assignment he had only felt bothered by the extent of your foolishness. It was only his second year as the Assistant of the Technique and Material Department. Still, he had already witnessed on many occasions the extreme condition that the students were put under. So he had simply decided to keep an eye on you, after all, if you were going to really ignore your health, it would only give him more work. 

All this thinking was done from his desk, beside his colleagues. He had crossed his hands in front of his face, staring at the coffee cup in front of him. 

“Is it poisonous?” Sakurai asked him, with a poker face.

Yumesaki simply grumbled something unintelligible, and the young woman sighed in front of his odd behaviour. If even her only simple and ordinary co-worker was behaving strangely, she would truly start to fall into despair. 

“I’ll take it then.”

She stood up to reach it, but before she could simply brush it, Yumesaki suddenly grabbed it and squeezed it against himself like a precious treasure.

“If you want me to call you Gollum, you could just have asked”, Sakai scoffed without a smile. 

“Don’t mind me”, he finally requested while starting to drink as if he had not stared at that very coffee for an hour (making it totally cold now). 

The woman shrugged and went back to her office, without giving him any more of her precious attention. That school was full of odd people, her first, so she was totally unphased by what had just happened. It was even a bit comforting that she had seen him behave like this.

The cup was cold in his hand, however, he felt a strange warmth in his chest. From where was it coming from? He could still see you coming at dawn to his office with that coffee in your hand, a wide smile on your face and gratitude words in your mouth. It had been so unexpected that he had been at a loss long enough for you to take your leave to go to class. He could not remember. What had he done to deserve such a gesture? Has it always been so pleasant to get an unforeseen gift? He never acted to get something in return, but feeling like this made him fear that maybe his intentions were not as pure as he had always thought. 

Really, it did not sit right with him. He suddenly drank the cold coffee in one gulp before abruptly rising up. 

*

It was amazing how a good night's sleep and a very fat meal could affect your mood. That and knowing that you were not just a student without a face for someone in the big factory that was Gedai. It was just a shame that you did not have time to eat breakfast but you were so set on thanking Yumesaki that you had no regret. 

You were currently smiling happily and talking light-heartedly with your classmates when you went to your locker. It was there that you could put your unnecessary stuff and your change of clothes. Your mouth opened wide when you saw a cookie that was not there the first time you had looked. You gladly took it, food was precious (especially free) to see a post-it just under it: I already have enough work, so mind your own health.

An incredulous smile bloomed on your lips, and after eating the offering you carefully kept the note.

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Table of contents

Original

Ranking of kings

Welcome - DeshaxFem!Reader (on AO3) - Complete 16/16

slow burn - a bit of angst - sex - love - kissing - blood - fight

Part I - Part II - Part III - Part IV - Part V - Part VI - Part VII - Part VIII - Part IX - Part X - Part XI - Part XII - Part XIII - Part XIV - Part XV - Part XVI

Bonuses - DeshaxFem!Reader (on AO3) - Complete 5/5

Established Relationship - sex - parenthood - blood - marriage - proposal

Under the pink tree - A very special day - Having fun - Being More - Queen of the Underworld

I will kill you - DeshaxFem!Reader (on AO3) - 7/7

sex - angst - arranged mariage - blood - fight - mutilation

First attempt - Second attempt - Third attempt - Fourth part - Fifth part - Former attempt - Attempt

Gintama

A cup of sake - Nizou Okada x Fem!Reader (on AO3) - 8/8

rough sex - smut - fluff sometimes - not much plot - a bit of angst

Part I - Part II - Part III - Part IV - Part V - Part VI - Part VII - Part VIII

Blue period

Drabble - Yumesaki x Fem!Reader (on AO3) - 6/6

fluff - romance - smut - painting

Name - Gift - Invitation - Date - Life Drawing - Paint (smut is here)

Bleach

An old tale - Kenpachi Zaraki x Fem!Reader 7/8

romance kinda - revenge - loads of fights - smut maybe

I - II - III - IV - V - VI - VII

Kingdom

A promise on yesterday's ashes - Tou x Fem!Reader x Ou Ki (on AO3) 5/5

romance a bit - lots of smut - threeway

I - II - III - IV - V

Diablo IV

Hiraeth - Donan x Fem!Reader (on AO3) 6/6

romance - smut - drama

I - II - III - IV - V - VI

Baldur's Gate 3

A perfect plan - Balthazar x Fem!Tav (on AO3) 3/3

romance - smut

I - II - III

Translation

Ranking of kings

The power of words - DeshaxFem!Reader (on AO3)

Part I - Part II - Part III - Part IV

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