#'Kazu' is from uh yeah him >.>;;;;;

[roronoaswifey]

𝐀 𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐉𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐘.

summary. luffy has an interesting way to show you the pirate empress meant nothing to him, despite your clear annoyance.

pairing. monkey d. luffy x f!reader

warnings/tags. unprotected sex, kinda drunk sex?? (not encouraging), penetration, oral (f), cunningulus, dry humping, overstimulation, past luffy and boa, kinda past grooming?? (again, not encouraging), spit as lube, handjobs, reader is kinda insecure but hides it behind a foul mouth, bestfriend-ish!zoro and he’s kinda a dumbass

wc. 5.7k

kazu’s note. no, i am not a luffy x boa shipper. leave me alone

you weren’t jealous. you couldn’t be. you had no right to be.

it’d been two years since you all last saw each other. you’ve all grown and matured into adults. maturity involved newly developed feelings— such as sexual needs. so it’s to no surprise that he of all people would also discover his libido and want to blow off that steam.

he did, after all, stay on an all-female island for years. naturally, that’d be any male’s ultimate fantasy. the women there must’ve been curious and excited for a young and fresh male to have arrived after so many years of being deprive of men.

and to top it all of, the ruler of that island was madly in love with him. it’s to no surprise she’d offer to be the outlet to his urges, and it’s no bigger surprise that he’d foolishly agree.

of course, of all fucking people, he had slept with the prettiest woman alive, boa hancock.

the very simple thought of boa getting to see luffy at his most vulnerable state, naked and willing, had you clutching at the gun in your hands tighter.

“fucking hell—” you cussed, switching the safety clip and pulling the trigger one, two, three times. the bullet landed neatly in the centre of the dart board, smoke following the release of the bullets.

luffy fucked her. luffy fucked her, not you. she had the pleasure of undressing him, had her lips on his, greedy hands all over his body, his dick plunged deep in her—

“godfuckingdamnit!” you groaned, pulling the trigger and hitting the same dartboard through the hole multiple times. you couldn’t help the anger bubbling in your blood.

you had no reason to be jealous. you weren’t his girlfriend, he wasn’t your boyfriend. the furthest you’ve gone was drunkenly kiss on the top of the sunny head figure under the stars. you once cherished the memory but you weren’t so sure if it meant anything at all anymore.

you were so lost in blasting the wall to bits (and you knew franky would have your head on a platter for the destruction) to notice the new and unwanted presence in the room.

“uh…” the swordsman trailed off, eyes shifting from you to your target, and back to you. he seemed almost regretful wanting to check up on the disruption.

you snapped your head to the side, annoyance clear on your expression as you scowled, “what?”

“you, um, good?” his question was ridiculous. everybody in the ship had their own methods to calm themselves down— sanji with his cigarettes, nami with isolation and zoro, himself, with training in the crow nest. your thing was to shoot walls, apparently.

you looked away from him, rolling your eyes and focusing back on your target ahead of you, “yeah.”

“okay…” he squinted his eyes in confusion, but chose not to press further. he knew better than to bother you when you were clearly not good, as last time it resulted with a bullet almost piercing through his skull.

he took a step back, ready to leave when you cut him off with a stiff, “wait.” he froze in spot, mentally cursing himself for even having bothered to show up. he did not want to deal with your mood swings.

“what is it?” he asked, much to his dismay.

“do you find boa pretty, zoro?” you squinted an eye, narrowing your field of vision as you pointed your glock once more forward. this time, however, you aimed at the dartboard pinned right above the previous one.

“uh…” he trailed off, brain trying to process the catch behind your question. as your best friend, he knew you’d most likely lash out at him for answering incorrectly and he really didn’t want to piss you off with a weapon at your disposal. “no?”

“are you gay or something?” you mumbled, digging into your pockets and reloading your clips.

“hah? all i said was no, how the hell did you—”

“who wouldn’t find the world’s prettiest woman alive pretty?” you sighed, your patience already running thin. you could tell he was lying to you, and wanted to please you with an answer that would free him away from you as soon as possible.

you quickly corrected yourself, “unless of course, you don’t swing that way.”

“i just said i’m not— fuck, okay, yeah she isn’t so bad on the eyes. there, happy?” he rolled his eye, hoping he’d be released now.

no, you were nowhere near happy.

“tch, of course you do,” you grumbled, gripping on the gun in your hands and proceeded to shoot at the dartboard once more. “of course you do, fucking dipshit.”

zoro gawked at the accusation, stunned at your sudden mood swing, “what— woman, you asked me a question?!”

“just go away before i blast your skull in,” you rolled your eyes, knowing you wouldn’t actually. you hoped it was enough to scare the boy, though.

“fucking gladly,” he left without hesitation. you sighed once the door closed, dropping the gun to the floor.

it wasn’t getting fun blowing the wall anymore. it wouldn’t change the fact that luffy had his hands all over her. it wouldn’t change the fact that no matter what, his virginity was lost to the pirate empress.

you’ve never had a problem with boa, and to some extent, you still don’t. although you’ve heard bad reviews on her attitude, it never really affected you in anyway since she was no important aspect in your life.

presumably it wasn’t her fault that luffy decided to sleep with her. and it wasn’t luffy’s fault either he wanted to sleep with her. you were simply insecure, and the idea that the only man that’s ever made you feel warmth in your chest and hasn’t taken advantage of you was busy pleasuring other women.

you crouched down, squatting as you placed your head in your hands, elbows resting at your knee caps. you needed to get a grip. you were overreacting, and the more the thoughts consumed you, the angrier you’d get.

his moans. his breaths. his whines. she got to hear all of it, she got to keep it a memory, gets to replay the memory over and over as she pleases.

did he… love her?

your fingers slipped onto your scalps as you tugged hard onto your hair, “fucking hell!”

•••

he was getting touchy again. the damn bastard.

you once loved his touchiness whenever he’d unintentionally get drunk. he’d always cling to you, arms around your waist, offering to dance, slipping a few kisses on your neck and always gave giggly laughs.

you loved having all of his attention, even if half the time you wouldn’t remember it all the next morning.

except now, you were in no mood to deal with it. you were tipsy enough as it was, and instead of being the usual, happy drunk you were, you were currently in a grumpy state, your hazy thoughts fucking with your mind as all you could remember was luffy having sex.

“y/n!” your captain whined, tugging onto your free arm as you chugged down the rest of your sake with the other. “let’s dance— wanna dance with you!”

“leave me alone, lu.” you were being childish, you knew. but in a sober state, you probably would’ve reacted differently. all self control you once had was immediately thrown away and you now would react simply as your mind wanted you to.

the strawhats seemingly noticed your odd behaviour, but chose to speak against it. you were clearly in a mood, and they wisely knew better than to provoke it.

zoro continued to drink his sake, nami and usopp pretended to engage in a conversation though clearly eavesdropping, sanji taking inhales of his cigs, chopper grinding on some herbs innocently, robin flipping pages through her book while sipping her wine, franky throwing random lyrics to brook’s out of tune violin melody.

“whyyy?” he complained further, now slipping an arm around your waist, pulling you closer in his embrace. a pout fell on his lips, “we always dance together…”

“not in the mood, ask somebody else,” you deadpanned. the disappointment and hurt in his eyes made you feel shitty. you felt bad, but the powerful emotion that was jealousy quickly washed it away.

“no, y/n, i want you and only you, always!” luffy was stubborn, and had now switched the hurt look to a determined one. he was frowning, lip twitching in anticipation, daring you to oppose him.

the strawhats simultaneous paused their actions, all throwing a glance at you both, curiosity eating them alive. luffy was always known for being expressive, but did he understand the depth of his words?

you only scoffed, and regretted the words as soon as they left your mouth, “is that why you went and fucked miss pirate empress?”

zoro spat out his drink. both nami and usopp gagged in shock. sanji inhaled too sharply and choked. chopper halted his movements. robin stopped midway through flipping her page. brook hit an ear-scratching tune and franky stumbled on his legs.

luffy only blinked at you. it seemed he was out of words, for once. good, you rolled your eyes, gulping down the rest of your booze and slamming the cup on the dining table.

“y/n, i—”

“i’m going to bed. night, guys,” you waved off into complete silence, dragging your seat behind you and standing up. luffy’s limp arms left your body, and you suddenly found yourself wishing they were around you a little longer.

whatever. your mind was buzzing and you felt lighter than usual. you probably shouldn’t have drank that much and quickly in such a short time.

slipping out of the kitchen, you sighed deeply, suddenly feeling a rush of blood flowing through your head. you leaned against the wall momentarily, attempting to catch yourself, before the door swung open and revealed none other than the one person you weren’t in the mood to see.

you visibly scowled, “no,” you lifted yourself off of the wall, ready to walk in the opposite direction— anywhere away from this conversation. it’s too bad his abilities interrupted your attempts, arm stretching to grab ahold of your wrist and holding you in place.

“y/n, what did you mean back there?” his eyes zeroed in on you, his usual childish glint now replaced with an unusual seriousness.

“exactly what i said, now let go.” you rolled your eyes, attempting to pry his grip off of you. your efforts were deemed fruitless, as it did nothing to remove him. you only kissed your teeth in agitation.

“leave me alone, luffy!”

“why’d you bring hancock into this?” he ignored your complaints, posing questions of his own. his grip slightly tightened, eyes slightly narrowing, “answer me, y/n.”

you didn’t want to. if you did, you fear you’d spill everything and make matters worse. you weren’t ready to confess to him just yet how terribly annoyed and jealous you felt at the thought of him sleeping with her. it was such a childish feeling, and as much as you hated it, you seriously couldn’t help but feel it.

“none of your damn business,” luffy might be stubborn, but so were you. you glared start him with as much intensity as he gave back, not letting up your front. “now fuck off, would ya?”

“you’re jealous.” the rubber boy simply stated. not even a question, no shred of doubt in his conclusion. he just up and did it, verbally accused you of a feeling you’d fought to hold back for weeks.

opting to result to your only defence mechanism and lie, your left eyebrow twitched in annoyance, “how conceited of you, captain.” you didn’t miss the way his body jerked at the title, though you were confused as to why.

he stared at you with an unreadable expression, dark obsidians scanning your face whole. you almost felt like cowering at the glare, though you held your ground. you were not gonna let him win.

after a few minutes of uncomfortable silence, luffy finally spoke with clarity, “come with me, i got something to show you.”

your brows pinched in confusion, ready to object against his decision before warm hands were placed on your bare waist, pulling you off your feet and throwing you over his shoulder. it was all too quick, and your vision blurred slightly from the sudden switch of positions.

“wait— luffy! fucking let me go!” you complained using your arms to pry yourself off of him.

the raven haired pirate ignored you, proceeding to drag you around with ease. you hated how weak you felt, though deep down you couldn’t suppress the tingle of excitement sitting in your gut. you weren’t exactly sure what his plans were with you, but you were hoping it’d lead to him destroying your insides.

sooner or later, you ended up on the guest room’s bed, no thanks to luffy’s manhandling. you were ready to pull yourself up and cuss your captain out, until you found your hands pinned at the top of your head and a frowning luffy inches away from your face.

your eyes widened, in surprise at the sudden closeness. his wide eyes eyed you with so much intensity, you weren’t sure what the boy had going on in the back of his mind. your throat suddenly clogged, mouth dry as the words died at the back of your tongue.

you felt so open. legs spread with the boy placed between them, arms locked in therefore unable to do anything but submit to whatever luffy wanted from you. his breath fanned over your lips, and you were suddenly painfully aware of the warmth radiating from his pink lips.

you wanted to kiss him again, you gulped.

“she doesn’t mean anything to me.” he spoke the words with such clarity, no space for insincerity anywhere. luffy was no liar, he might’ve been the most honest man you knew, and for that sole reason you didn’t realize how desperate you were to hear that.

“what tells you i give a fuck?” you tried barking back, hating how he could read you so well. your face twisted into a frown when all he did was stare deep your eyes, subconsciously pressing himself deeper into you.

your pupils blown wide, your heartbeat raced quickly and butterflies roamed wildly in your stomach at the hard-on pressing against your heat. your teeth tugged at your bottom lip harshly, doing the best in your abilities to hold back to moan that threatened to release.

“do you feel that?” he mumbled lowly, leaning further into your space, this time adding more pressure into his thrust. you jerked up from the impact, and a whine unwillingly left your lips. he tightened his hold on your hands.

luffy gave you a feral grin, hips now profoundly bumping into yours, rubbing into your pelvic area, “it’s always been you, silly, don’t you know this?”

“not when you’re going around and fucking other girls,” you spat through gritted teeth, the slightest twinge of jealousy still lingering in your blood.

what should’ve annoyed luffy only made him chuckle darkly, releasing a hand from yours and lowering it down to your thigh. he picked it up, throwing it over his hips, the switch of position now deepening his humps. he continued to rub himself into you, eyes focused on the way you so desperately tried to hold yourself back.

“she doesn’t mean anything to me,” he repeated himself once more, tongue darting out of his parted lips and moistening them. a smirk returned to his mouth when a particular thrust against your clothed clit made you moan. “nothing, y/n.”

heat licked at your spine, stomach churning and yearning for more. the grip on your thigh was sickening— he purposely shifted your hips to angle you at a position that would drive you insane. his bulge repeatedly toyed at your clothed clit, and your mind fell to mush.

“say it, y/n,” he leaned closer, mouth now pressed on yours. you inhaled his breath, and it left your head dizzy. he worded his next sentence onto your glossed lips, “say it.”

what did he want you to say exactly? there were so many possibilities and to a majority of them, you’d rather bite your own tongue off than comply. did he want you to admit you had feelings for him? did he want you to beg him to fuck you? did he want you truly speak your mind?

it seems his patience was running thin, as a sudden hard bite to your lower lip pulled you out of your trance. the pain of his teeth plunging into your flesh turned you on more than you’d like to admit.

“don’t make me repeat myself.” he spoke darkly, only releasing your lip at the end of his command. he had an expectant look on his face, his eyes glossed with a look you’d never seen before.

you inhaled sharply, taking your best shot. you had tossed every shred of dignity and pride left in you, and since he probably wanted to hear, “fuck me, luffy.”

to your shock, your captain smiled at you. you frowned, confused at his sudden switch of moods, nearly blinded by the pearly whites he flashed, “not what i wanted to hear, though i was planning to already.”

you felt your face heat up in utter embarrassment. stupid bastard, what else did he want you to say? and what the hell did he mean he was planning to already? you weren’t opposing to the idea, but the nerve he had—

“fuck off, lu,” you rolled your eyes, shifting your gaze away from the man above you, too painfully humiliated to actually face him.

though, your actions were yet again fruitless as the hand that held your thigh now cupped your jaw, index finger beneath your chin and forced you to keep your eyes on him. his smile was replaced by his previous serious one, bug eyes staring deep into you.

“try again, y/n,” and before you could complain, for what felt like the nth time tonight, your words were cut off before given an opportunity to speak.

luffy pressed a deep kiss into your mouth, eyelids falling shut momentarily, inhaling your taste. you eagerly kissed him back, your free hand moving straight to his hair, tugging at the wild locks. he hummed appreciatively, nipping and nibbling at the plushness of your lips.

you’d only began engaging into the kiss, soft lips rubbing on yours so intoxicatingly, that you uncharacteristically whined when the boy pulled away.

he panted heavily, a cocky smile etched on his face. he was starting to piss you off now with his teasing, and his damned, “try again.”

“god— fine, fuck!” you complained, and gave it another try. you huffed, still in disbelief at the idea of it but decided to go with it anyway. “she doesn’t mean anything…to you.”

“well there we go,” he nuzzled his nose into yours, and you felt your chest flutter with warmth at the endearing action. “wasn’t so hard, was it?”

“you gonna fuck me or not?” your patience was at its limit. you wanted him and quickly, and wiggled your hips into his warningly, “or do i need to finish this off myself?

“no need, i’m here for ya!” he pulled himself up and flashed his signature smile, followed by his paired laugh. you wondered where he was going off to, but your question was soon enough answered by the harsh tug on your shorts, now discarded elsewhere onto the floor. you simultaneously removed your top.

he crawled onto his stomach, forcefully spreading your legs and now revealing your soaked panties. your bit your lip, eyes casted elsewhere as you tried your best to push your embarrassment aside. you were horny, and if the damp spot on your panties didn’t say otherwise, you don’t know what else could’ve given it away.

“all this for me?” he mumbled, stuck in a trance, and you weren’t even sure if he was speaking to you or himself.

still, it was embarrassing so with an attempt to close your thighs together that luffy stopped with ease, you kissed your teeth, “stop staring and do something already!”

“you smell so good,” he dragged an index finger up and down your clothed pussy, revelling in the way you threw your head back and whined so prettily. he couldn’t wait to wreck you.

“more, luffy…” you breathed out, and before you could beg some more, the boy tugged off your panties off, discarding them once more somewhere on the floor, and dove deep into your legs.

a loud moan was ripped out of your chest, hands gripping the sheets tightly as your captain made a mess of you.

legs hiked over his broad shoulders, his fingers gripped your plushy thighs, his tongue working wonders. he dragged the muscle up and down, left and right, rotating in circles and occasionally pushing past your walls and into you. the tip of his nose bumped against your clit so precisely, that the added stimulation had you slap a hand over your mouth to muffle your moans.

luffy moaned shamelessly into your cunt, sloppily feasting on you as if it were his last meal. the vibrations of his voice sent pleasant shivers all across your limbs. your thighs began dripping with a mixture of your slick and his saliva, the result clear and smudged all over his mouth.

when luffy released your lips with a pop, you were forced to look down at the loss of attention on your aching pussy. though while looking down, you were met with an unimpressed frown.

“remove your hand, i wanna hear you.” he spoke sternly.

“but everyone’s still up—hnng, fuck!” a broken moan cut off your words, eyes rolling to the back of your head. pleasure buzzed all throughout your body at the spank luffy delivered onto your wet cunt, hips jerking upwards involuntarily.

“i said, remove your hand.” he warned you and wasted no time to dive back into your pussy. you decided to comply to his order, instead opting to hold back as much as you can on your moans.

it’s too bad he decided to switch the rhythm and plunge two fingers deep into your soppy cunt, lips now wrapped over your clit, sucking on it like candy.

“oh yes, fuck, yes luffy!” all hopes of remaining quiet gone. luffy fucked into you relentlessly. fingers precise, he curled, jackhammered, scissored your walls just right with the added stimulation of his tongue lapping over your clit with kitten licks.

your hands flew onto his scalp, tugging at the raven locks tightly, causing the boy below to moan shamelessly into you.

your body felt liquified as his fingering soon brought you to what you knew would be an orgasm. your toes curled, thighs squeezing around his head, nearly suffocating him though he didn’t mind.

“lu—luffy, oh god, ‘m so close, please!” you pleaded, desperate for the overpowering feeling of the tightening in your gut to release. you wanted to cum so badly, and because your captain was such a nice one, he switched the angle of his fingers, directly hitting your sweet spot, sending you over the edge.

“yesyesyes— fuck!” you squealed, legs shaking as he fucked you through your orgasm. back arching, you pushed him deeper into your cunt as you sprayed him with squirt, heels digging into his shoulder blades.

luffy greedily accepted everything you gave him, slurping on your fluids and moaning at the sweet taste of you. his tongue lapped at your juices, fingers never ceasing their movements, making sure you’d enjoy your orgasm the longest you could.

your vision blurred for a moment, eyes rolled back as your mind consumed the overwhelming pleasure of your orgasm. you’d never cum this— much less ever squirted, and the way luffy licked you clean even after your mess soon had you whining from the painful pleasure.

“too much, lu!” you complained, fingers most likely painfully pulling at his hair. the pleasure was getting too overbearing, and you’d freshly came and weren’t sure if you could take another right away.

“c’mon y/n, gimme another one,” he popped your clit out of his mouth, though his fingers never let up. he smirked at your trembling figure, his thumb now rubbing harshly over where his lips were once placed. “i know you can.”

you weren’t sure you could, but you didn’t want to disappoint him. the constant thrusts of his fingers at your sweet spot, the attention focused on your clit, your recent orgasm still lingering, the damn smirk he gave you— you soon felt the familiar pressure in your gut building.

“i—i’m, gonna, hnng, cummin’!” your words were slurred, not even certain if they were making sense, too focused on the way luffy stretched his fingers even further into your, fingertips dancing at your cervix.

“attagirl,” luffy grinned, reattaching his lips at your clit, eagerly awaiting for your juices.

his tongue moved at an unforgiving pace, vibrating rapidly while simultaneously hitting you dead-on deep in your cervix, and you swore you blacked out when you yet again emptied yourself onto him.

a much louder, wantonly moan ripped at your throat, tears staining your cheeks and drool pooling at the corner of your mouth. this time around, your entire body trembled in overstimulation, welcoming another orgasm, splurts of squirt decorating luffy’s swollen lips.

“mhm,” his pink tongue licked long stripes of your juices, licking you clean. you were too far gone to care about the prideful smirk on his face, attempting to ground yourself from this mind-blowing orgasm.

a few minutes later, you slowly managed to bring yourself back from your high, body melting into the mattress. you had no strength to pull yourself up and see what your captain was up to. though as soon as your vision focused, you were face to face with a boastful luffy.

hovering you once more, his hand rested at your jaw gently, thumb thumbing at your lip, loosely pulling your chin downward and parting your lips. you had no time to question his actions, your thoughts answered as he shoved his tongue deep into your mouth, licking into the roof of your cave.

you let your eyes fall shut, still too weak to properly kiss him back. he kissed you sloppily, tongue sloshing with yours eagerly, forcing your taste back onto your tastebuds. he tilted his head to the side, deepening the kiss, his tongue assuring to taste every inch of your mouth.

you were running short on breath, but you found yourself not minding if you went out like this. and so, a weak hand clutched onto his top, attempting to match his pace.

“gonna fuck you now,” he pulled away slightly, a string of both your salivas connecting at the tip of your tongues. “okay?”

you nodded wordlessly, arms wrapping around his neck as further approval. he grinned, tongue lapping at the trail of saliva that drooled down your chin, before placing a soft kiss at your reddened lips.

in swift movements, his pants and briefs were off, dick lubricated with his spit and precum, as he pumped his already hardened shaft a few times. you watched through lidded eyes his face contorted into a look of relief, a soft sigh escaping his lips. you wanted to give him that reaction.

and so, you lowered your own hand, grazing past your soaping pussy to gather a significant amount of slick left. shivering at the sensitivity, you leaned your hand closer to his own shaft and pumped his dick alongside with him, and nothing would prepare you for the whine he let out.

“mmh, fuck y/n, feels’good” he panted, bottom lip tugged behind a row of teeth. you tugged and tugged, rotating your wrists in circular motions, and eventually the boy let go of his own cock in favour of your hands. whenever you made it to his throbbing tip, your thumb would pay extra attention at his slit, attempting to multitask the same way he’d done prior to you.

“n-no more,” he groaned, hand firmly placed over yours and ripping it off. you frowned in discontent as the raven haired breathed hard, catching his breath.

his cheeks were flushed red, neck also tainted as he offered you a sheepish grin, “wanna cum inside your pussy. can i, y/n?” he leaned forward, pinning his hands at the side of your head for support.

you breathed out, “‘course you can, captain.” the title rolled of your tongue so naturally, you almost missed the feral glint in his eye. truly, you should’ve expected he’d react the way he did, but it still caught you entirely off guard.

one minute you’re laid down on your back, the next, your knees are folded at the side of your head, hips lifted off of the mattress, and luffy ruthlessly pounding into you.

you were already well spent from your two previous orgasms, but his fingers didn’t do his cock justice. he stretched you out so well, the tip of his cock slipping with ease into your cunt, the base of his shaft meeting your lips before quickly pulling out and reentering.

luffy was fucking you brutally. his hips were relentless— he rutted into you like it was the last thing he could do, the angle of his cock repeatedly hitting your clenching walls. he left you no time to breathe, thrusting into you so hard that your body bounced off his cock and into the headboard.

if it wasn’t for the way squeezed your eyes shut at the blissful sensation, you’d see the way your captain watched you with such want—such need that could only be expressed through his actions.

the point of contact of your bodies left sinful noises of squelches, slaps and the headboard banging on the wall. your moans overlapped one another, your voice far too broken to be heard as much as luffy’s whiny moans and praises,

“fuck, oh fuck y/n, you feel s’good!” he cried out at your gummy walls sucking him in. your cunt gripped greedily at his cock, wanting all he could give you. “pretty fucking pussy— gonna fuck you like this all the time, yeah?”

“yes, please captain!” you egged him on further, and when he released the beastly like growl, you knew you were done for. still, you were ready for whatever he had to throw at you, “harder, captain!”

and if he wasn’t fucking your brains out then, he surely was now.

a switch of angles was all it took for both him and you to feel your orgasms closing in. sweaty chests pressed against one another, your arms lazily wrapped around his neck, you sobbed and cried as you were yet again feeling the want to cum.

his stamina was insane. how he kept such a quick and hard pace and never lost tempo was beyond words. where had he learned all of this? who had taught him all of this?

you were met with a quick flash of annoyance at the thought of your previous emotions of jealousy, though it all ended the second luffy’s lips messily found yours. you were engulfed by the flavour of both him and you, the warmth of his lips and the taste of him taking over any prior thought you had.

“cummin— fuck, wanna cum inside you so bad!” luffy begged through your kiss, stealing your breath away. hips still jackhammering into your puffy pussy, he continued, “please lemme cum inside!”

“give it all t’me, lu!” you moaned, fingernails clawing at his skin. your own back arched, feeling the third orgasm of the night rolling out of you, a silent scream following your spasm. the force of clenching down on him midst orgasm drove him to his own, moaning like a pornstar into your mouth, loads of semen painting your insides white.

you both rode your orgasms out, his hips now stuttering while unintentionally overstimulating himself. you couldn’t take anymore, and so you whined and begged him to stop, and eventually came down to a halt.

the sex-scented air blended in with your pants, the both of you catching your breaths. there was a lot to unpack and you had no energy nor time to care as of the moment. you were fucked out, face a mess, body still trembling, and wanted nothing more than to fall asleep.

reluctant on staying inside you, luffy laid himself flat on your chest, nuzzling in the crevice of your breast. you brought a hand to lazily scrape at his scalp, the boy humming in content at the petting. you had finally slept with luffy, and damn were you impressed. it almost made you forget what led up to this situation— key word: almost.

as if he could read your mind, “i never actually fucked her, y’know.”

you did not know.

blinking, your hands paused their movements, ignoring the way he whined in protest. you leaned your head forward while frowning, wanting to meet his gaze and demand answers.

“the fuck? what do you mean?”

“what do you mean ‘what do i mean’?”

“luffy,” you deadpanned. “zoro literally told everyone you had sex with boa hancock during our two year interval.”

“zoro’s a dumbass,” luffy giggled, fingers absentmindedly tracing your soft skin. “while we did give each other head, i never actually fucked her. i was waiting for you.”

you gasped in surprise at his revelation. he was waiting on you? so that meant that these past weeks you’d been mourning at the idea of them potentially sleeping together pointlessly?

wait—

“i took your virginity?” you voiced out loud, still in complete shock. what the actual fuck.

“yup,” he shrugged, as if it weren’t a huge deal. he yawned tiredly, before flashing a smile, “felt really good. ‘m glad it was you.“

you felt stupid butterflies stomping in your stomach at his honesty. as much as you tried to suppress it, a smile overtook what was meant to be a scowl on your face.

“yeah, luffy, me too.” 

ok but she still saw ur dick buddy 🙄

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[kissesforsatoru]

PROTECTIVE MODE ON YAN FIC of yan Izana, yan Ran, and Yan Kazu who were sent to jail ofc and find out that you been getting targeted from other gangs and been getting jump, mug, threatened, assult- maybe the before where they were in jail and seeing sent photos or words were being passed and then after they get out seeing you at the hospital very badly injured and going after the gang themselves

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IZANA, RAN, KAKUCHO x GN! READER (separate)

₊˚⌗ izana, ran, and kaku finding out their darling is being harassed while they're locked away in jail.

⤷ cw : general yandere themes, light descriptions of injury, pet names (angel, baby, sweetheart; izana, kakucho).

notes : sorry this took so long guys, i got stuck on ran's section 😭

izana would be pissed if he found out someone was fucking with his darling while he was locked up. he thinks it's pussy to mess with him while he 'can't do anything' about it. if someone has a problem with him, they should come to him directly and fight him, not get his poor little darling involved while he's not there to protect them. izana has ways to get his revenge though, even while he's locked up. he has informants, people to rough up anyone that touches his darling until he gets out—and when he does, he will find them, and they pay for touching his darling.

"missed you, angel," izana hums into your neck, his arms squeezing tighter around your body. you visited him a lot while he was in jail, but it's been so long since he's gotten to hold you in his arms like this; he can't help but want you closer, closer, closer—especially knowing that someone has been hurting you.

he feels content with you, but it's only for a few seconds before he kicks back into his usual cold, ruthless self—his gang leader self. before he can allow himself any more time to hold you, and kiss you, and do whatever else he wants to do with you, he has to deal with the bastards that dared to hurt you.

"so, you gonna tell me who's been messing with you while i wasn't around, hm?" he asks, pulling out of your neck to look at you. his eyes are void and intense as always, sending a shiver of fear down your spine, and the sweet, lulling tone of voice he took with you just a second ago is now gone, replaced with something a little more dangerous, more demanding.

izana already knows who did it; five guys belonging to a gang that got on izana's nerves, thinking they were better when they were nothing but a bunch of mindless idiots full of themselves. of course, guys like that would go after someone weaker than them, someone easy—it's bullshit. izana wants to hear it from you who did it though because not once while he was locked up did you tell him you were being harassed; he had to find out from his informants, so this is your 'punishment'.

"i'm not fucking around, y/n. tell me who hurt you," he snaps when you don't answer him for a while. his fingers dig into your shoulders almost painfully, urging you to just tell him already. he doesn't have the patience to be playing games with you right now.

"i don't- i don't know their names, but they said they were from, uh- a gang called the serpents," you blurt out, not wanting to piss him off further, especially after he just got out of jail, and you finally get to be with him again. izana grunts but relents and lets your shoulders.

"go back home, baby, i have shit to deal with right now. i'll come back to you in a few hours, yeah?" he doesn't give you time to respond before he walks off. you know where he's going, and as much as you don't like the idea of him getting right back into gang business after getting out of jail, you don't try to stop him.

kakucho's first priority is you. before he even thinks about killing the bastards who dared to touch you, and he does eventually, he has to make sure that you're okay. your safety and well-being are always going to be his first priority. and depending on in what way and how badly they hurt you is what determines the severity of what he does to the guys who were messing with you.

the first thing kakucho does when he gets out of jail is go straight to see you. he's excited, a little giddy at finally getting to be with you again without the annoying and prying eyes of the guards, but kakucho is mostly worried. you suddenly stopped visiting him in jail a few months ago, making up bullshit excuses for it on the phone, so he asked one of the gang members who didn't get busted what's been going on with you, only to find out some guys have been fucking around with you.

if you didn't want to tell him about it, let alone let him see you, it must be bad. bad enough to leave you with visible injuries, surely, but he has no idea what kind of injuries you could possibly have. as bad as it may sound, he's hoping it's nothing more than bruises and little cuts. anything else and he might just lose any semblance of control when approaching the situation.

when you finally open the door for him, kakucho steps into your space and gently grabs you, look you over and searching for any injuries you may have. you have a cast on your wrist, and an array of fading bruises littered on your arms and legs--no doubt in other, more hidden places as well. at least they're faded, meaning those bastards probably haven't done anything in a while. not anything physical at least.

he curses while pulling you into his arms, hugging you tightly while also making sure not to hurt you. "why didn't you tell me, sweetheart? i have ways to handle things like this, you know? even when i'm in jail." he sounds like he's about to cry, and that make your stomach fill with regret as you hug him back.

"i knew you would be worried. i didn't want to stress you out any more than you already were," you explain to him, but now that it's coming out of your mouth, you realize that maybe not telling him and avoiding has made him worried about you even more. that much is obvious with how he's holding you, refusing to let you go even as you try to pull away.

"of course, i'm going to be worried about you! shit, y/n—" he stops mid-sentence, clearly a little bit overwhelmed at the moment. you don't say a thing and just wait for him to calm down and vent all his frustrations to you. it's the least you can do after causing him so much turmoil.

"i can't lose you too," he finally whispers. he pulls away from the hug and looks at you, his expression serious, yet tinged with worry and sadness. you feel another pang of guilt and you pull him back into the hug, as if to reassure him with the action. he hugs you back just as tight and the two of you stand there for a while, wrapped up in each other's arms.

ran doesn't take the situation as seriously as the other two, at least not in front of you. of course, he cares, he's worried, and he wants the bastards to pay, but he doesn't necessarily show it at first. ran will try to remain calm for your sake, to not freak you out with his anger because lord knows how aggressive he gets in fights, and how deeply he cares about you, too. even as he's interrogating you, ran tries to keep his cool, but he can only play it off for so long before he starts to get riled up at the prospect of some guys roughing you up.

"ran, some guys have been harassing me while you were in jail," you tell him randomly, unable to keep it from him any longer, especially now that he's out of jail. he just looks at you, that usual smirk of his on his lips, and he leans back against your couch, making himself comfortable.

"yeah? i already know. want me to do something about it?" he asks as if it's not that big of a deal to him, like it's just something that happens, which- to be fair, you know he probably expected this. ran pisses a lot of people off, makes a lot of guys want to get back at him, and you're an easy target to them, you guess. but still, his lack of concern or care for your well-being is a little bit surprising to you, maybe even a bit upsetting too. you expected at least a serious expression instead of that damn smirk, but then again, this is ran.

"no, just wanted to tell you." you shrug and sit down next to him, leaning your head on his shoulder. ran doesn't respond; instead, he wraps his arm around you and pulls you closer to him while he pulls out his phone with his other hand. you pay him no mind and go on your own phone, assuming the conversation is over with, at least until a few minutes later when he locks his phone and shoves it back in his pocket.

"who'd you say these guys were again? and what exactly did they do?" he asks, and you feel a little smile make its way onto your lips—he cares. you wouldn't lie and say his little display of nonchalance made you doubt he actually cared for you, even if it was only a little bit.

"those guys you fought because they kept messing around on izana's territory. and they just roughed me up a bit, pushed me around and called me– some things.” you say, shifting to sit up and look at him. his thumb rubs along your waist lightly as he tilts his head in thought, seemingly trying to remember who you're talking about. after a few seconds, he looks at you, humming.

"mm... rin and i will take care of them. you didn't think i'd let shit like that slide, did you? nobody touches you without consequences, you know that," he reprimands your little slip of trust in him, but he doesn't seem to really take it to heart—that smirk back on his lips. it is his fault for acting so carelessly, so he won't blame you. he gently kisses your forehead before standing up and heading out the door, intent on doing what he told you he would.

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[starz222]

6reeze / 5wirl : as popular tropes

scara - enemies to lovers | venti - friends to lovers xiao - miscommunication | kazu - mutual piningheizou - academic rivals cw not proof read might be ooc notes sorry no aether :( idk how to write him . also i hate kazuha's part

scara – enemies to lovers

goddamn raiden scaramouche. he just always had to be right, didn’t he? god, you just wanted to wipe that smug look off his face. he was so damn blunt all the time, but it was more annoying how he was right. he’s short and he’s especially mean when he opens his mouth. what’s there to even like!? one of the things you hate about him was how he found out about one of your most embarrassing secrets and told everyone.

“i hate him! i can’t stand to be in the same room as him.” you complain to your friend, childe. he raises his eyebrows at you, “looks like someone’s got a crush.” you scoff and roll your eyes at him, “c’mon, i hate the guy’s guts!” you furrow your eyebrows. childe looks at you with a smug expression, “uh huh, that’s why you’ve been talking about him for the last 48 hours?” you didn’t even reply. you just stormed off. you hear childe in the distance, “looks like i was right!”

he turns to his phone, “did you hear all of that?” 

“....yeah.” scaramouche finds himself dumbfounded. the next day, you find yourself avoiding him entirely. you saw a glimpse of him in the hallway? run to the nearest room. you saw his backpack behind a locker? run the opposite way. you see childe talking to someone shorter than him? it might not be scaramouche, considering childe is incredibly tall, but still, you choose to run away.

after seeing a silhouette that looks exactly like him in the halls, you run into the nearest room– the library. there, you hide behind a couple of bookshelves, trying to catch your breath. you turn to the right to take a peek at the entrance– what if he went inside? you sigh in relief when you see no one there, and you turn back to the bookshelf in front of you.  and oh– there’s someone towering over you. the person you’ve been avoiding all this while. he’s got you pinned to the bookshelves, and you look down at the ground feeling your cheeks become hot. his right hand is over your head and his left blocking your way out. 

“why are you avoiding me?” he says, not letting his eyes off of you, “it’s– it’s nothing!” you look further away. “the floor must be really interesting.” he grabs your jaw and makes you look at him, eye-to-eye. “tell me, why are you avoiding me?” you feel your body tense and your ears turn bright red. “because…” 

“because what?” “i…like you..” you say in a soft voice, so quiet only a mouse couuld hear. 

“i can’t hear you.” 

“i like you!” it’s quiet. scaramouche isn’t saying anything. he takes his hands off the bookshelf and looks at you. “i thought you hated me.” he says, “i don’t know! i don’t know anymore, i—” 

he cuts you off by placing a soft kiss on your lips.

“i… like you too.”

xiao – miscommunication

he was so confused about his feelings for you. he didn’t know what was going on with him. whenever you were around, his face would heat up and he’d become more tense. to others, he’d stay quiet, barely saying a word. but when it comes to you— oh, he doesn’t know what to do. he talks more, so much more. it’s something about you that just makes him lose it. 

when he thinks his feelings will only hurt you, he’ll distance himself from you. you’ll stop seeing him around liyue, and you’ll stop hearing his voice, asking you how you’ve been. when you call out his name, he won’t appear. but that feeling you get that someone’s watching your every move, that doesn’t go away at all.

he thinks you hate him now, now that he’s gone out of touch with you. he thinks that as a human, you won’t realize how important it is to live life to the fullest, and that you should not spend your moments with someone like him. an immortal being with so much karmic debt on his shoulders haunting him every single second of the day. but, that all went away with you. you brought so much happiness and joy to his life, and you’ve made him experience so many things he never thought he’d got to feel. 

but he was scared. scared of you getting hurt because of him, what if he’s the reason you don’t get to be happy? those thoughts stopped him from getting close to you— to be able to communicate with you. 

one day, you catch him stumbling on his feet, walking unbalanced. suddenly, he collapses. you run over to him and let him rest on your lap, he slowly opens his eyes and breathes in deeply. “[name]?” his voice is husky, his eyebrows are furrowed, “am i… imagining things?” he blinks slowly again, “there’s… there’s no way you’d actually do this.” his breaths are heavy and when you put your hand over his forehead, it’s burning hot. “xiao, you’re heating up, what happened? are you okay?” you ignore his words. “i’m.. i’m fine. just stay here with me. it doesn’t matter if you’re my imagination.” xiao looks at you through his lashes, “i missed you, xiao. you have no idea how much i liked you– and how much i still do.” 

xiao simply shakes his head. “no..no, i hurt you. you can’t do that, you can’t say–” he coughs, “you can’t say that.” he sniffs his nose, “just get some rest, xiao. let’s talk when you’re okay.” you say softly. “i’m so sorry, [name]. i didn’t want you to get hurt–” 

“please get some rest, xiao. you’re not okay.” 

heizou – academic rivals

heizou was one of the top students.you always ranked 2nd after him, and it infuriated you. not only that, but he was difficult to talk to, and he always seemed to be one step ahead of you. you always compared your scores with him the minute you got them, but he would always end up scoring one point higher than you.

this semester, you were set on defeating him. you studied all day and night, drank gallons of coffee, and barely slept. you thought about getting a score higher than his, how much you hate his intuition and him always being so spot on. 

“wake up, [name]!” venti shakes you awake, “‘m not sleeping! i’m..i’m not sleeping-” you jot up in surprise. “you should get some sleep,” he sighs. “no, i can’t. i absolutely have to beat him this time around.” you say. “so, i can’t afford some shutter-eye right now.” 

little did you know that “him” was just right around the corner, and he heard everything you said. “looks like your rival’s out to get you.” kazuha teased. “they should really get some sleep once in a while…” heizou mutters to himself. 

the day of the exams, you were overprepared, you were determined, you were confident you were going to ace this test and finally beat him. you just downed a cup of coffee, and you’re ready to take the exam. a few days afterwards, you get the results for the examination. you run to see a certain maroon-haired fellow. 

“heizou!” you run towards him, holding a paper in your hands. “what was your score… hah.. on the- the exam..” you pant and rest your arms on your knees. “woah there, excited much?” he takes your paper, “just- just tell me.” you take a while to catch your breath. he scans your paper, “79/80. wow, you’ve defeated the mighty shikanoin heizou.” he tells you. 

“i did?”

“you did. only because i let you.”

“oh my god–” you ignore his words. “i did!” you blink. “i don’t think the entire campus can hear you yet–” you blink again. “[name]!” you collapse into his arms, he’s swift, and caught you in time. “you did great, seriously. just get some sleep now.” he mutters, he’s noticed in the past weeks that you were slouching all the time, and your eyebags got worse. your voice got croaky, and he always caught you drinking coffee, honestly, was there ever a moment when you weren’t holding a coffee?

“my my, the prince charming gets his happy ending alas.” kazuha walks from behind. "by the way, congrats on getting perfect scores." 

“thanks.”

venti – friends to lovers

to be honest, you’ve gotten confused whether or not hanging out with him were just plain friendship stuff– or dates. knowing his secret, that he’s actually barbatos, the anemo archon, he uses his powers freely around you, making it easier to access beautiful city views. he invited you to watch the stars with him on the anemo god’s statue in the center of mondstadt, late at night. he uses his powers and holds your hand as you fly up to the statue’s hands, and there you lay down with him.

up there, the wind tickles your cheek, and venti is weirdly silent. it’s not like him at all to be quiet. so, you ask him, “what’s wrong?” he turns to you and says, “do you think they’ll like me back?” your heart drops. you tell yourself, you should be happy for your friend, finding his own happiness. but why not with you? “i mean, of course. what’s there not to like about you?” venti laughs. “there’s… so much i need to tell you.” 

“well you didn’t even tell me about your special someone” you turn away, throwing up in the air the apples you got for venti. “hey– i couldn’t!” he becomes defensive, “it’s just… they’re amazing. all my years roaming teyvat, i’ve never met anyone so… just so amazing.” he smiles, “see? i can’t even put my feelings into words— and i’m a poet!” he pulls his knees to his chest, “i don’t know what to do…”

“you should choose me instead.” you think out loud, venti looks at you in shock. “wh-what? what’d you say?” his pupils diate and his ears become hot. “don’t make me say it again, it’s embarrassing.”

“no, no! not at all, [name], i’d gladly choose you. you’re the one i like” he gets up and holds both of your hands.

“so… does this mean we’re–” 

“yep.”

kazuha – mutual pining

the crux has been through a lot, and god do they drink. it’s interesting to see kazuha not in his calm composure, instead slurring his words and his sentences full of hiccups. tonight, he drank a lot. the rest of the crew were passed out somewhere or simply sleeping. you were worried of leaving kazuha alone in this state– only archons know what’d happen to him.

“mmm–” he coos as he tilts his head at you. he giggles as he grabs a small photograph kept in his front pocket, he scooches over to you and shows you the picture. it’s a picture of you smiling. you ask him, “what’s this?”and he smiles, “the person i love oh so dearly…” he holds the picture as if it was fragile, like the slightest movement would ruin it. “don’t tell anyone, but..” he whispers into your ear, “i’m gonna marry them one day…” he giggles. he shoves the picture into your face, “look, *hic* aren’t they so cute?” you laugh, “you’re adorable, kazuha.” he looks at you, as if he’s offended. “well– *hic* i appreciate the compliment, but… you’re not [name], i’d like it if you didn’t say that, especially if they’re around.” he pouts. “y’know, i have someone i like too.” you smile at him, “really?” he entertains your sudden statement.

“yeah, he’s the nicest person i know. it’s like i can’t live without him.” the heavy weight you feel now being lifted off your chest. “you must really like him.” kazuha says, “what’s his name?” “his name’s kazuha. does that sound familiar?” you take your shot, it’s most likely he won't be able to remember this when he wakes up anyway, so why not?  “it does– oh.” he’s taken aback, in fact slightly sober now. he rubs his eyes multiple times and blinks profusely. 

“[name]—” 

“can i call you cute now?” 

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[catcze]

if you wanna write about other characters may i bring up the idea of karaoke with kazuha both sober and drunk... he looks like he's super shy about singing til he gets some liquid courage in his system. THEN he'll uh. he'll woo you with his charm at least!

—totally not hunter

hello there, 'totally not hunter,' i don't believe we've met before 👀👀 /j But !! 👀👀 Drunk Kazuha I can definitely, definitely do 👀

Reblogs are greatly appreciated !!

「 CWS : 」 Consumption of alcohol! Both parties are of legal drinking age though, and they drink in a safe setting ♡

When the night starts, Kazuha is still shy about his vocals. No matter how much you encourage him to duet with you, to pick songs on the karaoke machine that he likes, he always finds a way to sidestep your offers with a shy smile.

"I'm afraid singing is certainly not in my repertoire," he says handing the microphone back to you. He gestures to the screen, encouraging you to sing what you want. And you huff. Because, yes, you like singing. Yes, Kazuha has told you that he likes hearing you sing, even though you tell him you probably sound like a bag of screaming cats. Yes, he's here and he's enjoying himself. But it's not the same if he was on the mic too, singing alongside you. It's just different.

But he refuses time and time again, no matter how much you playfully goad him. So you know what? You bring out the big guns.

"Hi? Excuse me," you say into the microphone connecting you to the front desk. "Yeah. Can I order, like, four bottles of sake and a bottle of tequila? Yeah, just charge it to the room. Thanks."

And at times like these, you're so grateful that Kazuha can't drink for shit. It doesn't take him long— just three bottles of sake and less than half of the tequila before Kazuha's red-faced and giggling like he's heard the funniest joke in the world. You're definitely not sober either, but you've still got your wits about you.

"C'mon, Kazu," you nudge him in the arm with a microphone. Your grin is sly. "Wanna duet with me?"

This time he does not refuse you. Instead, he laughs, grabs the mic right out of your hands, and asks what song you're singing. You grin in victory, and choose a random duet song from the selection.

It only occurs to you after you see the lyrics that oh. oh fuck it's a romance song. And you feel the heat rise to your face because why in the name of all the archons did you have to choose a love song to sing with the boy you have feelings for? But you steel yourself— you power through your verse, and listen to Kazuha.

And boy, does he get more bold when he's drunk as a skunk. He's drunk, that much is evident from his slight slur when he sings, but his bravado. As he sings his verse, he keeps his voice low, barely more than a melodic murmur, and looks you in the eye the entire time. It has you flustered, just a few seconds in, and you try to look away with the thought of 'oh I just bit off more than I could chew' but he's coming closer, a grin on his face as he sings.

You feel gravitated to him, want to reach out and hold his hand, maybe, but then you see the sudden sleepiness in his eyes, the way his movements go from suave to heavy, and it's all you can do to guide him back down to the couch before he collapses in a drunken heap of limbs.

And you sigh, kneeling on the floor, forehead on the couch cushion. Because he hadn't even gotten through half of the song, but Kazuha drunk was dangerous for your heart.

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[jujumin-translates]

Event | 7th Anniversary: All Actors Aboard! | Chapter 3: VELUDO STATION MEMORY ✕ Tsuzuru Minagi

Kazunari: Did you guys decide on what you’re gonna write about for your “VELUDO” articles yet?

Tsuzuru: No, I haven’t yet.

Citron: I have not been able to make up my mind either.

Kazunari: Mood~.

Kazunari: There are like so many fun and emo things I wanna write about that I can’t even start to make up my mind…

Kazunari: It’s for realsies so hard and stressful~!

Tsuzuru: Just how many memories from Veludo Station do you have, Miyoshi-san?

Kazunari: Huh, like a lot…!

Tsuzuru: (Well, I guess I also have an assortment of memories too.)

Tsuzuru: (I use it on a daily basis, and when I go out with everyone.)

Tsuzuru: …

Tsuzuru: (…I feel like I was really nervous when I first got off at Veludo Station.)

Tsuzuru: (I gave up on theater once, but I couldn’t give up on it forever, so I went looking for a theater company that I could join on Veludo Way…)

Tsuzuru: (When I think about it, it really is amazing to be part of MANKAI Company like this now.)

Citron: Tsuzuru. Kazu is crying because you are ignoring him, Tsuzuru.

Tsuzuru: Eh?

Kazunari: You ignored me, Tsuzurun~ sniffle.

Tsuzuru: Ah, sorry. I was thinking about something and didn’t hear what you said, Miyoshi-san.

Kazunari: Uh, rude!? I was literally giving you some of my Veludo Station memories of you, Tsuzurun!

Tsuzuru: Veludo Station memories of me? Miyoshi-san, are you talking about…?

Citron: I remember that time very well too.

Citron: I never thought that I would see you in such a messed up state. It was very shocking…!

Tsuzuru: You know about it too, Citron-san?

Tsuzuru: (Wait. My messed up state? Could it be…)

*Flashback*

Shop Worker: Thank you very much!

Tsuzuru: (Alright, cake, presents, and bouquets. …I’ve got my hands full.)

Tsuzuru: (Suberu and Noboru should be surprised when they see this.)

Tsuzuru: (I know it’s kinda embarrassing, but since they’re coming all the way out here to see me on their birthday, I wanna make sure we celebrate.)

Tsuzuru: (And the time is… Yeah, if I head to the station now, I’ll be able to make it there with plenty of time to spare.)

· • —– ٠ ✤ ٠ —– • ·

Tsuzuru: (Great. Looks like they’re not here yet.)

Tsuzuru: (Their presents… I hope Suberu and Noboru are happy with them.)

Citron: Ooh, Tsuzuru is over there!

Kazunari: Heya! Tsuzurun ♪

Tsuzuru: Ah, Miyoshi-san and Citron-san.

Kazunari & Citron: …

Tsuzuru: (Hm? What are they…? Why’d they both freeze all of a sudden…?)

Kazunari: Tsuzurun, is that present for someone?

Tsuzuru: Yeah. I’m going to meet them now…

Citron: Perhaps the other person is someone important to you, Tsuzuru?

Tsuzuru: ? You could say that.

Kazunari: RonRon. The way he was so enthusiastic about it…

Citron: I understand it too.

Kazunari: It’s obviously a date!

Citron: He is meeting someone for a date!

Tsuzuru: Huh?

Kazunari: Wait, hold it, RonRon! If you look closely, doesn’t Tsuzurun have two presents!?

Citron: He really does! Does that mean there are two people!?

Tsuzuru: Well, yeah, there’s two of them, but.

Kazunari & Citron: KYAAH!!!

Citron: In other words, two-timing, fooling around…

Kazunari: For realsies? For realsies, Tsuzurun?

Tsuzuru: No, no, no, it’s not like that. The two of you are weirdly mistaken…

Kazunari: Well, which of them is your favorite!?

Citron: Which one is more important!?

Tsuzuru: Both of them are equally important, but!

Kazunari & Citron: KYAAAH!!!

Citron: Bad Tsuzuru! That is the wrong answer!

Kazunari: Being with both of them at the same time is never a good idea!

Tsuzuru: (This misunderstanding is just getting weirder and weirder…)

Tsuzuru: No, because Suberu and Noboru are both very important brothers to me…!

Tsuzuru: (Hm? Where did this crowd come from…)

Tsuzuru: (Is this not a misunderstanding and it’s actually just a street act?)

Kazunari & Citron: Wait, brothers!?

Kazunari: Thanks for watching!

Citron: Thank you!

Tsuzuru: T-Thank you.

*Applause*

Tsuzuru: Ugh… how long has this been a street act?

Kazunari: Hm~m, since like halfway through? We just noticed a lotta people gathering~!

Citron: You are the one that made it a hit, Tsuzuru! The cries from your heart were very passionate…!

Kazunari: Literally! I could really feel the brotherly love.

Tsuzuru: (What is wrong with those two… Anyway, what about Suberu and Noboru…?)

*Clapping*

Tsuzuru: (The clapping from over there! Did they really just see me say that with all my heart…)

*Flashback end*

Tsuzuru: …

Tsuzuru: (Afterwards, they were impressed by how powerful the performance was. I wish we could’ve celebrated their birthday properly, but…)

Tsuzuru: (I don’t know, I kinda had mixed feelings about it all.)

Kazunari: Nah~, at first we thought it really was a legit date~.

Citron: But then we saw your little brothers but then we caught an idea!

Tsuzuru: I think you mean “got an idea”...

Kazunari: Anyway, looks like you found something to write about for the “VELUDO” article!

Tsuzuru: Huh, I’m gonna write about that?

Citron: Of course. It is the best Veludo Station memory for you, Tsuzuru!

Tsuzuru: (Well, I was done with it then, but it was kinda fun, and just remembering it did make me smile…)

Tsuzuru: (Maybe it is a surprisingly good memory.)

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Little Starfish – Floyd (PSF #23)

PSF Ficography | H&F Flash Ficography

Genre: Fluff, soulmate au

Prompt: Trinket (@flufftober) / Never have I ever… taken a bike ride through the woods (@slumberpartybingo Fall Flash)

Word Count: 3,315

Pairing: Reader x Floyd

World: Twisted Wonderland

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You groaned, letting your head fall back to stare up at the ceiling of your classroom. It was lunchtime so most of the students had retreated to the cafeteria but your head was hurting too bad to deal with the noise.

Kazu, your childhood best friend and fellow degenerate, entered the room with an armful of snacks and drinks. He made a beeline for your desk, dropping off his haul onto it before sitting the wrong way at the desk in front of you.

“I managed to get some goodies today. Look at this!” He grabbed a bag of combos, waving them at you frantically. “Every single time, they’re out of combos because of Billy in class C. Today, I finally beat him!”

You scoffed, sending him a look as you grabbed your favorite drink. “Only because he’s not here today.”

“Hey!” He pointed a finger at you, his ring glinting under the bright lights of the class. “A win is a win, no matter the circumstances.”

“Uh huh, sure. Whatever helps you sleep at night, my guy.” You leaned forward, scanning the pile of snacks for something that looked appetizing. You would have preferred to get lunch from the cafeteria, but they didn’t allow you to take food out of the room, much to your annoyance. 

“By the way,” he popped a twizzler into his mouth, talking as he chewed. “Did you hear that they finally reopened the Coral Cove trail?”

“Yeah?” You quirked a brow, your interest peaked as soon as you heard the name. “Did they catch the murderer?”

“Nope. Dad says they’re still completely clueless,” his nose wrinkled in annoyance. “It’s been months, they can’t keep the case open forever.”

“Isn’t it against police code or something to talk about cases outside the force?” you wondered, snatching the pizza-flavored combos before he could.

“Oi, those are mine!”

“Says who?”

“Says me!” he scowled, smacking his hand on the desk.

For a moment, the two of you just stared each other down, daring the other to give in. His eye twitched and you grinned, slowly leaning forward. Finally, he broke.

“Damn it, fine! Don’t say I never do anything for you.”

“Sure, sure.”

“Anyway, do you wanna hit the trail this weekend? We haven’t been allowed to ride there in ages and it’s not like we have Halloween plans.”

“Bold of you to assume I have no plans.”

His eyes widened as he sat up straight. “What? Did you get invited to something?!”

You snickered, turning your gaze to the window. Despite being nearly one in the afternoon, the sky was covered with grey clouds, the sun nowhere in sight. 

It truly did feel as if an age had passed since you were last on the trail. After a bird watcher spied a body floating in the lake, the cops completely cordoned off the lake, the trail, and the surrounding forest. It seemed a bit overkill to you, especially since there were always cops guarding the area.

You and Kazu had been caught sneaking in a handful of times when they first closed it off. It was a shame because the trail was quiet and peaceful, usually devoid of other people. Growing up, the two of you spent more time there than at home.

“Oi~” Kazu pouted, resting his upper body against the desk, pushing the snacks closer to you. “Answer me.”

“No, I didn’t get invited to anything. I’m as big a loser as you are.”

“Good,” he nodded, seemingly satisfied. 

“Wait for it,” you whispered to yourself, watching as realization flashed across his face.

“Hey, I’m not a loser!”

You just laughed, leaning back in your chair.

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The day of Halloween was cloudy and grey, rain falling from the sky as a fine mist. The wind was strong and chilly, something you thoroughly enjoyed. Most people didn’t want a rainy Halloween but, for you, it was perfect.

You threw your leg over the bike, stifling a yawn as you started down the quiet street. Most of the people in your neighborhood were older couples, so only a couple of houses had Halloween decorations up. It honestly hurt your soul, though you couldn’t judge – there were none up at your house, either. Not because you couldn’t be bothered but because you didn’t have the money to spare.

Kazu was waiting at the start of the trail, taking shelter under the seating area on the right side of the parking lot. When he noticed you approaching, he stopped sipping on his Kool-Aid Jammer to scowl at you. “What the hell took you so long?”

“I was enjoying the rain,” you shrugged, coming to a stop in front of the seating area.

“Your love of rain is bordering on unhealthy.”

“Your love of Kool-Aid Jammers is, too.”

“Hey! It’s a delicious drink for all ages.”

“Keep telling yourself that. Let’s go!” You started to bike down the dirt trail, tall pine trees towering over you on either side. Despite being autumn, the needles of these trees didn’t change color, remaining a rich dark green. It was a shame, really, because it made it feel less like Halloween.

“Move it, granny!” Kazu grinned, racing past you, his legs pumping as if he were being chased by Satan himself. 

You rolled your eyes at him, continuing your leisurely pace down the path. You just wanted to take in the nature around you since it had been so long since you were last here. The trees blocked most of the rain, though every minute or so a large drop would hit the top of your head. 

After about fifteen minutes, the path started to veer toward the left, right up against the side of the lake before following around its length. As you started to ride beside the water, you caught sight of something glinting just beneath the surface.

“Oi, Kazu -” you turned toward your best friend, only to find him halfway to the other side of the lake already. Shaking your head, you climbed off your bike, resting it against a thick tree just off the path. It was doubtful that anyone else would be riding by, but better safe than sorry, you supposed.

You squatted down at the water’s edge, squinting your eyes to try and make out what the object was. It appeared to be a necklace of some sort, with a round pendant stuck in the dirt. You reached out for it, hand sinking into the ice-cold water, but the tips of your fingers just barely scraped it.

You should have just given up and returned to your bike ride, but something was compelling you, whispering to you. You needed that trinket. Shifting onto your knees, your palm pressed into the dirt, water coming up to your elbow and lapping against the t-shirt you wore. You stretched your body as far as you could, reaching desperately for the metal chain.

The dirt gave way beneath you and you cried out as you fell face-first into the cold water, fingers curling around the chain and yanking it free from the dirt. The pendant sent a ripple through the water before it started to glow a bright blue, forcing you to close your eyes. There was a sudden yanking sensation, as if you were being sucked into a drain or something.

When the light faded and you opened your eyes again, you were surrounded by inky darkness so thick that you could barely see your hand in front of your face. You glanced upward but couldn’t see the surface of the water.

Your need for air was growing so you started to swim upward, sure that it couldn’t be that far off. The lake was only about twenty-five feet deep at its deepest section and you had been right at the edge and yet… no matter how far you swam, the surface never came.

Your heart was racing in your chest as your lungs started to burn, desperate for air. You were trying not to panic, knowing it would only make things worse, but what other options did you have?

A long shadow darted through the water to your left and your head snapped toward it, eyes frantically searching for the source but it was too dark. Was your mind playing tricks on you? You whipped around when you caught sight of it again, this time behind you but again, there was nothing there.

Panic was beginning to rise because you knew you couldn’t hold your breath much longer, plus there was now something circling you, most likely waiting for you to run out of air so it could strike.

A pair of strong arms slithered around your waist, a firm chest pressing against your back. Lips pressed against your ear, voice amused as it spoke to you as if you weren’t underwater. “What do we have here? A lost little starfish~”

A man appeared in front of you, a frown on his face. His skin was blue-green in tone and he was covered in scales, the lower half of his body fading into an eel-like tail. Your wide eyes met his mismatched ones, lips parting in shock. This was a poor choice on your end as water invaded your lungs.

Your body tensed, hands grasping at your throat.

“Huh? What’s wrong, little starfish?”

“I believe they’ve run out of air, Floyd,” stated the male before you, bringing a hand to his chin.

“Oh, right,” giggled Floyd. His clawed hand gripped your chin, turning your face toward him before his lips pressed against your own.

Your body stiffened in shock and you wanted to push him away, but he was providing you with much-needed air so you refrained. It helped that his lips were plush and soft against your own, feeling as if they were made just for you. He felt it, too, becoming intoxicated by the way you felt against him. He gripped you tighter, tilting his head to the side and swiping his rough tongue across your bottom lip.

Jade frowned as he observed his twin, realizing that the taller of the two had just imprinted on you, claiming you as his soulmate without even realizing it. This concerned him for multiple reasons, the biggest of which being the fact that neither of them knew who you were. He couldn’t prove it, but there was a voice at the back of his mind saying that you didn’t belong in this world.

You shoved at his shoulder, trying to push him away but he was like a stone wall, unmovable. When you tried to pull away, he followed you, tail swishing back and forth in the water. Since neither was working, you did the next best thing – you bit down hard on his bottom lip, making him whine in pain and pull away, blood staining the water red.

“That wasn’t very nice, little starfish,” he scowled, eyes narrowed at you. “Don’t make me squeeze ya!” As if to prove his point, he increased his grip to an almost painful degree before lessening his hold.

You wanted to yell at him, to tell him to let you go, but you couldn’t speak underwater like he could. Instead, you clenched your fists and started to kick and punch him, eyes narrowed to try and communicate how angry you felt.

“Stop it,” he scowled, grabbing hold of your wrists so you’d stop hitting him. In response, you leaned forward and bit his slender wrist, tasting blood and saltwater on your tongue. He hissed in pain, jerking back from you and loosening his grip enough so you could slip away.

You turned, trying to swim away and up toward the surface, desperate to find air and safety. In the blink of an eye, he had swam past you, coming to a stop directly in front of you with narrowed eyes and a scowl on his lips. 

“You’re gonna drown, little starfish,” he pouted, reaching out for you again but you flailed wildly, trying to put some distance between the two of you. He moved easily through the water but you were awkward, barely moving at all.

You knew he was right. The need for air was growing again, your head feeling light and your vision blurring. Like it or not, he was your only chance at survival and he knew it.

Floyd grinned, showing off his sharp teeth. He held out his hand to you and you glanced nervously at his sharp nails. “Do you want me to save you, little starfish?”

You quickly nodded, squeezing your eyes shut tightly, lungs burning. A strangled sound left you and he quickly closed the distance, his lips finding yours again, filling your lungs with air that you accepted greedily. His tail shifted into the water, propelling both of you upward at a rapid pace. He passed twice the distance you had in just a few seconds.

You felt yourself break through the surface and you gasped loudly, sulking in air greedily as you coughed and sputtered. Rain was falling steadily from the grey sky above, creating tiny ripples on the surface of the water.

Floyd watched you closely, head tilted to the side and a grin on his lips. He couldn’t explain why, but he felt protective over you. 

More than anything, he just wanted to be close to you. He shifted closer and you quickly moved backward, eyes wide. Seeing the fear in your eyes made him frown, hurt and annoyance swirling in his gut. He had just saved your life, why were you acting scared of him?

“What… what are you?” you breathed out, eyes flickering to Jade when he broke the surface behind his twin.

“We’re eels, silly little starfish,” giggled Floyd, his tail breaking the surface of the water before sinking back under with a splash.

“E-Eels?!”

Though Jade couldn’t be sure that you weren’t from this world, he decided to bluff it and ask if he knew it to be a fact. “Do people like us not exist where you’re from?”

You quickly shook your head no and he hummed in interest.

Floyd frowned, glancing between the two of you. “Whatcha mean, Jade?”

“Your little starfish is from another world. One without magic, correct?”

You nodded, looking between the two. Your eyes were filled with confusion, a twinge of fear, and you looked exhausted.

“Come, we must get your starfish to land.” Jade swam past you with ease, dipping his head beneath the water.

Floyd swam closer to you with a grin. “Get on my back, little starfish~”

You hesitated, glancing around but you could see nothing but water. You had no choice so you slowly got behind him, your chest against his back and arms loosely around his neck.

“You gotta hold me tighter than that or you’ll fall off!” His fingers wrapped around your arms, tugging them tighter around his neck. “Hang on tight, okay?”

“Y-Yeah,” you replied shakily, swallowing hard as he shifted beneath you, his body easily sliding through the water. Though he hated swimming slowly, he knew you were already scared so he refrained from going too fast.

You felt relief wash over you when land finally came into sight and you relaxed against him, closing your eyes. A smile came to his lips when he felt the tension leaving your body. All he wanted to do was hold you tightly, to bury his face in your neck and mark you as his.

When he finally reached land, you slid off his back and pulled yourself up, the cold wind making you shiver. You wrapped your arms around yourself, trying to find some warmth but since you were soaked to the bone, it did little to help.

Floyd frowned, pulling himself up onto the earth with his tail still in the water. He held his arms open, motioning for you to come closer with his hands. “Come here, little starfish.” 

You crawled over to him, teeth chattering. You honestly didn’t expect much warmth from him at all because he had felt cold under the water, but now that he was on land, his body was a bit warmer. You clung to his scaly body, trying to soak up what little bit of warmth he offered. 

Floyd held you tightly, a frown on his lips as you trembled against him. “Hurry up, Jade.”

The shorter twin stepped out from behind a tree, in human form and dressed in his NRC uniform. “Don’t be so impatient, Floyd.”

Floyd cupped your cheek with one hand, nuzzling his nose against the other. “I’ll be right back, little starfish.”

Confused, you watched him slip back in the water. Your eyes fell on Jade, brow furrowed. “How did you… you can change your form?”

“This is my human form,” he explained, eyes landing on a cluster of mushrooms at the base of a tree. He squatted down to inspect them, humming softly. “With the help of a potion, we are able to exist on land with very little trouble.”

Floyd burst out from behind the tree, his uniform messy and half-heartedly thrown on his body. He, too, was in human form, a grin on his lips as he rushed over to you. The air was knocked from your lungs when his body crashed into your own, arms tight around your body.

You wanted to complain, but he was so much warmed now and you found yourself leaning into him, much to his delight. He placed his jacket around your shoulders before returning his hold to your waist, face buried in the crook of your neck.

“Floyd,” said Jade sternly, sending his brother a look. “We should return to Night Raven.”

“I don’t wanna,” he muttered, lips brushing against your skin when he spoke. You were glad that you were already trembling because the action brought goosebumps to your skin.

“Do you want your little starfish to get sick?” Jade quirked a brow, holding back a smirk when his brother’s shoulders fell. He chose not to mention that NRC was probably the only way you were gonna be returned home.

“Fine~” He pulled away, bringing you to your feet with ease. “Ne, little starfish?”

You offered him your name and he tested it out before wrinkling his nose and shaking his head.

“No, you’re my little starfish!” He pouted, resting his forehead against your own. “Promise me you won’t ever leave me. If you do, I’ll squeeze ya!”

You didn’t know what that meant and you really didn’t want to find out so you hesitantly nodded. The bright smile that took over his face after this surprised you. He grabbed your hand and started to run through the woods, giggling like a boy on Christmas morning.

Despite your current situation, his carefree laughter brought a smile to your face and you soon found yourself laughing along, your worries temporarily forgotten. 

Jade sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose. This whole situation was quite messy and he knew Floyd wasn’t going to take it well when it was time for you to return to your own world. He was the last person that Jade would have expected to imprint on someone, especially upon just meeting them.

Of all the people to be his soulmate, why was it someone from a different world? It made no sense to Jade. He started to follow the two of you when something caught his eye, glowing softly among the grass. Curiously, he leaned down to pick it up, eyes widening when he realized what it was.

What was the Jewel of Mamoten doing there? His eyes narrowed at you, a feeling of worry settling in his gut. It was no coincidence that both you and the trinket had appeared at the same time, he knew. This might get more annoying than he had originally thought.

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[foodiegoogie]

lost in the woods (of your vast beauty)

woah, this is my first piece of writing on tumblr,,,,, whaaaaaat

anywhooo, to whoever comes across this, i hope you have a blast reading this! i had a blast writing it :>

TW: nothing heavy, there is a presence of water and fish tho

also, this was supposed to be set in the forest but uh,,, idk what happened LOL <3 happy reading!

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Kaedahara Kazuha is great with words. No, scratch that – he's excellent with words. Actually, no, he's amazing with words. He's eloquent. Hearing him speak is almost identical to the sound of birds singing to you in the morning as rays of sunlight step into your room.

His voice is undeniably gentle. It is an audible representation of leaves gracefully drifting through the wind. Long story short, being with Kaedehara Kazuha guarantees a moment of peace and tranquility.

Of course, Kazuha, himself, knows this: he starts to speak at some point, not minding the way he tells his stories and forgets to think about anything else. In fact, he often reminds himself to speak as simple and understandable as he can while he's telling stories. But most of the time, he's off rambling to his heart's content about nature or anything else of his interest to certain people he's with.

To recap: Kaedehara Kazuha is an absolute pro when it comes to speaking, yes? So… why is it that whenever he's with you, he gets a little tongue-tied?

"Kazu?" You call him by the nickname you came up with (that he grew to be fond of as you used it over the years), "You still with me?"

"Huh?" Kazuha blinks a few times before registering the intensity of your curious and slightly concerned gaze on him. Oh shit, I must have done it again. "Uh, yeah. Still here."

"Oh, good! I thought I lost you," You chuckle awkwardly, tucking your hair behind your ear.

Kazuha thinks you did lose him. Somewhere in your beautiful eyes or your blinding smile or your pleasantly deafening laugh.

He can't even bring himself to utter a whole sentence in front of you, especially not with you looking so graceful and pretty in the sunlight. He's very much thankful that you both chose fishing as your bonding activity for the time, because he has the sounds of the water rippling and splashing to keep him sane; the same goes for the fishing part.

"As I was saying, I really don't know why Xiangling thinks I'm a bad cook. I mean, I'm not the best - that's for sure. But like… I am pretty decent," You nod to yourself as you say these words, almost even convincing yourself that you are, in fact, decent in the kitchen. This lasted for less than a minute until you remembered that you were with the most observant person you knew in Teyvat.

"I am a pretty decent cook, right, Kazuha?"

"Yeah, you're pretty."

"...What?"

Kazuha wanted to use his elemental powers to fly far, far away from embarrassing himself at this moment.

"Decent. Pretty decent."

You nodded and said thanks to his confirmation, and then you were off again on another rant, talking animatedly with hand gestures and all. Kazuha could (and would) spend a whole day listening to you, basking in the warmth of your presence, and he couldn't have imagined a better way to spend his day.

What he thought was mere admiration for someone like you, who he has spent so much of his life with so far, turned into this immense feeling of affection and endearment for you. It scared him, at first, when he realized the weight of his feelings. He could have just been confusing one emotion with another. But there was no mistaking the way his stomach feels weird when he locks eyes with you, or the way his heart beats a little faster when you smile at him. There was nothing to have second thoughts about when Kazuha finds himself to be lost in the woods of your vast beauty - and as a wanderer, that frustrates him a bit because it happens more often than he'd like to admit.

"Well, that's enough about me." You say to him after pausing for a while. "What about you, Kazu? Anything interesting happened to you lately on your adventures?"

The man in question feels the corners of his mouth slip into a frown (he hadn't even realized that he was smiling in the first place). Kazuha didn't really feel like he could tell you anything interesting at the moment. Hell, he's pretty interested in you now, would that count as a topic of conversation?

Kazuha began to open his mouth to say something after pondering for a while, but then you directed your attention to your makeshift fishing rod.

"I think I caught something!"

"May the Archons bless us with at least a Pufferfish for lunch."

"Shut up, Kazuha!"

"Gladly." He didn't actually say this to you. But Kazuha did, indeed, gladly shut up for you. He watches you struggle to reel in whatever was caught on your fishing rod with a fond smile on his face, wishing he could help you instead of just standing around like a lovesick fool.

The lovesick fool snaps out of his train of thought by the slightly concerning sounds you were suddenly making. Kazuha started towards you, arms spread out slightly in case you needed an emergency landing (he's half hoping you will need it because of obvious reasons).

"I got it! It's a–"

Your eyes squint to try and see what was hanging on the end of your fishing rod. Down goes the last of your hope to see the look on Kazuha's face when you show off your fishing skills and your expected catch for the day… which is apparently a broken piece of wood.

"Hey, don't sulk now, sunshine. I haven't had my turn with the fishing rod yet, anyway." Kazuha attempts to comfort your defeated self, feeling like a hole was carved out of his chest after seeing you so disheartened like a wilted flower - all droopy and sad. He gently takes the rod from your hands, letting his own linger a little bit longer on yours when they meet.

The rest of the day is spent like this: Kazuha gets great catches when he has the fishing rod, and you get a few ones with the remaining amount of hope within you - even then, it's to you he gives praise and admiration, not to himself and his own catches. You return the compliments though, showering him with all the good adjectives you know and taking pride in the way his cheeks look a little red right after.

But for Kazuha, the rest of the day is spent like this: He takes all the time in the world with breathing you in. He looks at you as if you're the most fascinating being to ever exist within the vast world of Teyvat. He notices each and every little thing about you like he hasn't known them all already by heart. All the while, he doesn't say a thing as he does all these things.

Because that's Kaedehara Kazuha's way. Sometimes, no words are needed to be said. Besides, 'actions speak louder than words.' On that note, peace will always be at the heart of his actions. It will always be what he will fight for and stand for.

As they all say, "beautiful things don't ask for attention." Well, it's true that they don't, but Kazuha is willing to pour every last drop of his attention on you, even if it means embarrassing himself because he suddenly can't quite find the right words to say. I guess that's the price you pay for getting lost.

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HIIIII THANK YOU FOR MAKING IT THIS FAR INTO THE DRABBLE o(*￣▽￣*)ブ pls feel free to comment/reblog and tell me what u think abt this one <3 also tagging @ittodori … this one's for you! (shoots ball)

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[the-himawari]

A3! Hyodo Kumon - Translation [R] sweet☆kiss (1/2)

*Please read disclaimer on blog; default name set as Izumi

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Kazunari: We’re starving, huh, Settzer!

Banri: Yep. Let’s head home already.

Kazunari’s friend: Kazu, do you have a second? I need to talk to you about the cultural festival.

Kazunari: No probs. What’s up?

Kazunari’s friend: So you see, we’re going to hold a fashion show again this year. Could we ask that kid from your troupe who helped us last time to lend us a hand again?

Kazunari: Ah. You mean Azamin, right!

Banri: The cultural festival’s fashion show, eh? Last time, Yuki helped with the outfits and Azami with the makeup.

Kazunari’s friend: We’re fine for the outfits, but we’re a bit short on hands for the miscellaneous tasks like the makeup assistant and such. That’s why it’d be a lifesaver if we could ask that kid and one more person to join us.

Kazunari: I see~. I’ll run it by him. Can you press pause on that for a bit?

Kazunari’s friend: Of course. I’ll leave it to you then.

-pause-

Azami: Like that?

Yuki: Yeah. It looks cute, doesn’t it?

Izumi: Ahaha, I feel a bit shy. But thanks.

*door opens*

Banri: We’re back. Oh, if it ain’t Azami.

Kazunari: Ooh, you’re right! It looks hyped up in here. What’re you guys doing?

Kumon: Ah, Kazu-san! Azami was doing Director’s makeup just now!

Banri: Did he ask you to be his model for his new cosmetics again?

Azami: Nah. She said she was gonna go meet with a friend. But she was about to leave with her makeup all wonky so I was just touchin’ it up.

Yuki: That alone made a big difference.

Kazunari: That’s Azamin for you! Say, won’t you use those makeup skills to rescue Amabi’s cultural festival too?

-pause-

Kumon: Awesome! The fashion show at the cultural festival sounds super cool!

Yuki: Like the one we participated in before?

Banri: Yeah. But apparently they have enough helpers for the costumes this time.

Kazunari: And that’s why they said they deffs wants Azami on the makeup again. What do you say?

Azami: Sure, I’ll do it. I don’t have any particular plans that day. It was busy, but I had fun last time.

Kazunari: Woo, thanks!

Banri: What should we do about the other helper? If I recall correctly, the job was doin’ various tasks and helping with the makeup.

Kumon: Here, here! I volunteer as tribute!

Kazunari: Seriously!? We’re saved!

Yuki: Are you sure it’ll be alright? It’s going to be pretty busy.

Izumi: Backstage at that fashion show felt like a battlefield…

Kumon: I’m just doing odd jobs and acting as Azami’s assistant, right? I’m confident in my stamina, so don’t worry about it!

Yuki: Uh, the tasks aside, assisting with makeup isn’t just a matter of strength, you know?

Kumon: Assisting’s just like saying “got it!” and handing them stuff, isn’t it? I’ve seen the tools Azami uses for our plays. I’ll figure it out, I’m sure!

Banri: If you don’t even know their names or uses, then you won’t be very helpful.

Kumon: I’ll know them if he teaches me!

Kazunari: Kumopi’s super fired up!

Kumon: I mean, Amabi’s cultural festival sounds like a super fun time! I wanna go for sure!

Yuki: Oh, so that’s your real intention?

Izumi: I think his willingness to learn is admirable though.

Kazunari: Of course I’ll be your perfect guide around the festival after the fashion show’s over!

Azami: Well, I can teach him without holdin’ back, plus it’ll save me since he’ll be easy to use as a helper…

Kazunari: My friend said they’ll thank you too. Keep that spirit up and do your best, Kumopi!

Kumon: Seriously!? I’m gonna give it my all!

Azami: Director. I’d like to ask for your help while I teach Kumon the makeup tools. You okay with that?

Izumi: You don’t even have to ask! I’ll help in any way I can.

Kumon: I’m gonna study with all my might! Azami, Director, I’m in your hands!

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#a3! #a3! translation #hyodo kumon #act! addict! actors!

[cherry-sodaaaa]

A/N : so this is a somewhat older fic, and (it’s not badussy bussin) so- yea but I have BETTER ones that I’ll post soon <3

Warnings:

Smut (anyone under 16 DNI)

Subby Kazuha

Maybe (?) a sprinkle of angst

GN reader x kazuha

(Enjoy~)

Always and forever ♾ ❤️

“Mmh- Kazuu~” you groan and you felt the tickle of soft hair on the back of your neck. He was “spooning”you, whilst rubbing his head in the crook of your neck. He smelled of lavender,maple leaves and sleep. “Ren- wanna go sailing later today?” You, being half asleep, pretty much just groaned in response. His arms around your waist, and pulling you closer to him,making you feel safe and loved.

TIMESKIP As you and kazuha were walking out of your house, he grabbed your waist and held you close, kissing you softly. Walking to the docks he looked for a smaller boat, more of a rowboat instead of a sailboat,but it was nice to just spend time with your beloved Kazuha.

on the boat

“Aha Kazu~ thank you! This is so fun~” you climb on top of his lap and kiss him. “Ah- R-Ren..Y-ou’re welcome.” He was blushing deeply. “Awee~ look at my little cutie~ getting all flustered~” you nuzzle your face into his neck, and you can feel his pulse rise.

“R-ren?” Kazuha stutters out. “Hm?” You sit up to look at him. “Would you like to go to Uyuu Restaurant to get some dinner?” He asks shyly. Sure, you guys had been dating for about- you didn’t even know anymore but Kazuha was still really really shy. But Kazuha knew exactly how long, he’s been keeping track so that when your anniversary came, he wouldn’t be away on an adventure.

“Hehe~ Sure Kazu.”

back in Inazuma

(Quick note from author~ So uh y’all went out on the oCeaN to sit there and relax sooo then you get all flirty bc your a top 💅. And then he asks you out to Uyuu restaurant. So yeah..AnYgAYs enJoY hoEs - Jaxon)

As you were walking through Inazuma you were holding Kazuha’s hand, waving to the other locals. When you arrived at the restaurant, Kazuha led you upstairs and asked what you wanted. “Hmm- maybe some fried tofu, tricolor dango, and green tea!” You say excitedly. It was rare to actually go on a date with Kazuha, sure you went boating or went on a walk under the cherry blossoms but this was different. When Kazuha came back with the food, he had brought your food and a bowl of ramen for himself. (I DONT CARE IF THEY DONT SELL IT, IM NOT SURE BUT THEY DO NOW👹)

“Itadakimasu~” you both say in unison before eating. (It means ty for the food in Japanese, thts a rough translation) As Kazuha was eating his ramen he looked so happy. “Heeey~ can I have a bite?” You poke his cheek with your finger. “Yemg-“ he tries saying with his mouth full. As he puts chopsticks up to your mouth you can see he’s adverting his eyes, his cheeks dusted with a cherry blossom pink blush. “Mmh~ hehe delicious!”

after eating bc I’m not typing that much sorry 💀

After leaving Uyuu restaurant, you left to go and visit Kazuha’s dear friend Tomo.

Kazuha had brought a Katsu sandwich and a small flask of sake (sah-kay). “Oh dear Tomo-“ Kazuha kneels before his friends sword and vision. He silently had started praying, just as he did every day he could.

As you started your way back to your home in Ritou you could feel Kazuha trembling. “H-hey? Kazu? Are you ok?” You ask him squeezing his hand a little tighter. “Ye-yeah, I’m fine!” He stammered out, he seemed to be lost in thought, and you startled him.

“Hmm- ok.” You say, very skeptically.

When you arrived at your home

Kazuha walked to your room and sat on your bed, you followed him. “I’m gonna go change real quick be right back~” you said, kissing his cheek. Before you could walk away, he grabbed your wrist, stopping you. “P-please stay..” Kazuha says, tearing up.

“Awee~ baby no!” You say, sitting down on the bed next to him, sitting your back against the pillows and letting him sit between your legs. (Not smutty yet you horny bastard)

He was nuzzling his face into your neck like earlier. “R-ren?” “Yes Kazu?” “Please…promise to never leave me..I-I don’t think I can handle losing someone else..” He stammers out. (He’s pretty much done crying) “No no! Never- I could never leave you and I’d never dream of it!”

You pull Kazuhas face from your neck and kiss him deeply, your hands traveling up to his silky white hair. Before you could tear away he held your head there, so instead of just a peck it turned into a heated makeout session.

When kazuha was done you could feel his little friend pushing up against your thigh..

“Ohoho~ someone must be happy huh?” You whisper in his ear, reaching down to pull down his pants.

“Aah~” there was already precum dripping from his cock.

“Hehe~ may I?~” you ask, looking up at him. (CONSENT IS SEXYYYY) “M-mhm..”Kazuha nods as you proceed to lightly kiss the tip. “Nhg~”

“Hush hush now Kazu, we wouldn’t want the neighbors hearing us….right?~” you say, slowly positioning yourself over him. “Ren? Are you sure?” He asks, his voice almost sounded scared but also desperate. “I don’t know, are you?”

As you lower yourself down onto Kazuha he covers his mouth as he loudly moans, and he keeps his hand there as you proceed to grind your hips into his.

“Woooow~ Ngh~ Kazu you feel so good~” you groan as he began to lightly grind into you his legs beginning to shake.

“Hmhm~ already? C’mon Kazu you can do it~” you moan in his ear and being planting kisses,bites,and hickies on his collarbone and neck.

“Aaah~ R-Ren I- I’m gonna-“ “NGH~ “ Kazuha pulls out and a slimy white string follows.

“Oh Kazuha you did so good~ maybe I can reward you?”

You climb on top of an exhausted kazuha and start giving him little kisses everywhere you could. When he eventually fell asleep, you put on one of your silken robes and lied down beside him.

“I love you..so much Kazuha..Forever and Always~”

And then you fell asleep with him in your arms.

#kazuha #genshin smut #genshin kazuha

[tfsroleplay]

“Uuuuuuuugh…”

Sylvia is lying on a motel room bed, her brothers were already out for Splatfest in Splatsville, and Apollo went to go talk with Sheldon, so it was just her and her friend Kazu. He chuckled as she groans for the nth time in the span of a half hour, he’s used to taking care of his friends when they drink just a little too much…

“How are you feeling?”

“…My head hurts, hands hurt too cause it’s been years since I’ve played piano that much, I had one of her coworkers staring right at my chest because of the dress she picked out, which was also so tight I felt like it was hard to breathe properly, the heels she had me wear weren’t my size and I nearly tripped, having to smile that much and pretend you give a shit drains you…”

Sylvia didn’t finish, just covering her eyes with her arm. Her head was killing her, and being in Splatsville during Splatfest wasn’t helping.

“…You have very little filter when you’re that drunk. Some guy came up to us and asked you why, and I quote, a pretty thing like you looked so frustrated and the first thing you said to him was ‘piss off I’m not entertaining more assholes tonight.’ And watching you dance with a couple other drunk people was honestly funny, you were having the time of your life.”

Kazu sees her smile, setting down a glass of water and pain killers for her. She feels around for them before just shoving the medicine in her mouth and quickly downing the water.

“Hey, if I had to go through bullshit and suffer from stuck up rich folk, I’m at least gonna treat myself after. The amount of money that bitch gave me will make life ten times easier for a bit…”

She lifted up the envelope, grinning proudly despite her headache.

“Cod damn, yeah that’s a lot.”

“…I know I probably said it while you were helping me here, but thanks again for coming out with me. I uh… I know I kinda just sprung it on you late at night…”

She glances at him, looking a little embarrassed since she had kinda just texted him as soon as she left the party. Kazu waves her off, shaking his head.

“Believe me, it was no trouble. Besides, that was nothing compared to the shit Axel used to get into.”

“Fair point… You gonna stay and join the Splatfest? Cause I’m probably gonna clock out as soon as my dad gets back… maybe before then…”

“I’ll head out now. I promised Chrysanthemum I’d get her something while I was here so I may as well go do that now.”

The two of them say their goodbyes, Kazu closing the door behind him. Sylvia moves to get comfy in the bed, smiling.

…Things were definitely looking up now.

#in chara: sylvia #((Sylvia is gonna be a lot happier for a bit HDGGD)) #((she might even play in Splatfest on the last day if she’s feeling better)) #((speaking of splatfest... I AM LOSING BASICALLY EVERY BATTLE HDGGH))

[w4yf1nder]

DJJDJS HE ISNT SUBMISSIVE AND BULLYABLE /lh, im actually not the kind of person who uh- likes teasing others unless i know they’re okay with it! in general? i’d never want to accidentally cross someone’s boundaries by teasing them the same way miko does ^^; /nm (imsosorryigetverysensitiveaboutteasing,,especiallywhenitcomestogoroucuzirelatetothat),,but ANYWAYS KAZU IM OKAY DONT WORRY SJSJ- :coughs: i’d want to stargaze in gandharva ville with him! OH YES THE PARADIS!! too many places,, ~Lycoris

OH YEAH 😭 THAT MAKES SENSE im sorry if that bothered you 💞💞 no teasing gorou from now 😈

GANDHARVAVILLE IS SO PRETTY can i just live there too omg mhy went all out with sumeru fr

#wren talks; lycoris

[sdr2lovemail]

fine, while i wait to destroy people as robbie attempt to make me simp for sundrop even more >:(

An Anon said: HELLO I AM HUMBLY REQUESTING A PART 2 OF THE PINING REQUEST IF THATS OKAY/YOU HAVE IDEAS FOR IT 😭😭 I LVOE THEM

Another one said: please please please we need a part 2 of the sundrop and moondrop pining 🥺🥺💝 please please please!!! it’s so cute!!! 😫🥰💗

And another said: AHH THAT SUN AND MOON STORY WAS ADORABLE!! Could you make a part 2 to that? Maybe like reader would be unintentionally flirtatious and Sun and Moon are so close to short circuiting?

Kazu, I am using your ask so I can convert you efficiently and I hope your Robbie-ing is going well.

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I feel like there isn't enough of Moon getting flustered out there. So, I'm using that in this fic.

Hope you all enjoy!

This fic is a continuation of this!

Daycares are possibly one of the least romantic places out there

Sun was anxiously bouncing on the balls of his feet. You were gonna be here any minute. Moon made sure to put the kids to sleep right away. Even slipping the more active ones a Moondrop or two. They both made an agreement that they would share your lunch break. Switching out in the middle of it so they could have equal time. Yeah, you would have to eat in the dark and the kids would have to sleep with the light on; but no one would mind…right?

It’s 12:03 and Sun is already convinced you bailed on them. He was practically screaming in his mind, with Moon yelling at him to shut up. Though, Sun instantly perks up upon seeing you walk through the door.

“Sunshine!” They call out before swiftly covering their faceplate and looks over to the sleeping kids. All of them are still asleep. Good. As much as he loves the children, he would hate for them to ruin this moment. “I’m so so so so sosososo happy to see you.” He speaks in a more hushed tone. Well, as hushed as he could get.

“I’m happy to see you too. Thanks for agreeing to have lunch with me.”

You take a seat at the security desk. It’s the only place in the daycare that can fit someone that isn’t a child. Seeing you there caused Sun to stress. He wasn’t allowed there! They didn’t want to seem like someone who would disobey rules. Not in front of you!

“H-hey! Why are you all the way over there? Why not sit on the floor together? So we could be close.”

“Oh…I uh, would Sun, but the ground is pretty hard even with the foam mats…and sticky”

“I can fix that!” Before you could even comprehend what he said, Sun already darted away. Digging through different cubbies and boxes, they procure an armful of pillows and blankets. They hastily, yet neatly, set them down in front of the security desk. “There now we can sit together.” He takes a seat on the blanket pallet and pats the space next to him.

With a sigh, you get up from the desk and take a seat next to Sun. In an instant he curls his arms around you, pressing the bottom half of his faceplate into your head. He doesn’t have a sense of smell but he can only imagine that you smell great.

“I heard that on human dates, you bring your partner a gift. I got you a little something, Sunshine!” Releasing one of his arms from your torso, he reaches into his chest compartment and pulls out a can of Fizzy Faz.

…They brought the worst flavor too. Now, all of the sodas taste unnatural and packed full of sugar. However, sour lime tastes exactly how you’d imagine battery acid to taste. Followed by a strange bitter aftertaste. You take the can anyway, not wanting to hurt his feelings.

“Thank you, Sun.”

There’s a few minutes of light conversation between the two of you. By conversation I mean Sun talking about any and everything and you listening while eating your food from El Chip’s. Finishing up some story about a puppet show, Sun looks over to the clock. He lets out a choked noise upon seeing his time was up. He didn’t want to switch! He would rather spend all the time in the world with you!

“Oh would you look at the time! Seems like it’s Moon’s turn. I mean unless they wouldn’t mind my time running ove-”

‘NO!’

Jumping at Moon’s loud tone, Sun gives you one last squeeze before getting up to turn the lights off. After shifting control over, Moon slinks his way over to you, making sure to grab a flashlight from the security desk. They flick the light on and set it between two pillows.

Taking one arm, he slings it over your midsection. With his other hand he brings it to your face. Easing you closer to his faceplate. The red lights of their optics glow against your skin. Moon goes to speak before a small hand tugs on his pants.

Spinning his head around, he looks at the child. “What are you doing up? It’s naptime.” Moon growls.

“I had a nightmare.”

Moon groans before getting up. “Come on kid.” They hoist the child onto their hip. Bringing them back to their sleep mat, he leans down in their ear. “Ten dollars if you go back to sleep right now.”

The kid is quick to lay back against the pillows and close their eyes. Moon didn’t have any money, he’d probably just take some from the gift shop cash register.

Moon returns and brings his hands back on you. “Ignore that, Moonlight…Had to help one of the kids back to sleep.”

“It’s alright, Moon. You seem pretty okay with kids. If it were possible, You and Sun would probably make some pretty cool dads.”

Just like that, Moon’s cooling fans kick on. Were you trying to imply something??? Would you want a family with them??? What if you got married and lived together! This was too much! He didn’t know how to handle this!

‘Moon! Calm down! We’re gonna overheat-!’

The lights of their eyes go out as they fall back onto the ground.

Rebooting…

Turning back on, Moon roughly sits up and looks around. It was dark, the kids were still sleeping, you weren’t next to him anymore…You weren’t there anymore! Oh, they blew it. You probably won’t step foot in the daycare again. You’ll probably go off with the stupid bear or annoying gator!

“Moon? Are you good?” That voice!

The night animatronic clambers onto his knees to wrap his arms around your waist. Realizing what he was doing, Moon pushed you away and crossed his arms.

“And where were you? We invite you on a romantic date and you just up and leave!”

“I went to throw my trash away, my break ends in five minutes. Thought it would be a good time while you rebooted.”

Their eyes flick over to the clock and then back to you…You were right, your break does end soon.

“Of course, Moonlight. I never doubted you for a second. That reminds me I have something for you.” He stands up to his full height. The daycare attendant easily towers over you by a few feet.

Reaching into their pants pocket, Moon pulls out a ribbon with a bell attached to it. Just like the ones he and Sun wear. He takes your wrist and ties it on. Now everyone will know you guys were together. With this, they’ll be able to hear where you’re at too!

“Thank you, Moon. Look at that, it's even in my favorite color.”

Your Fazwatch lets out three small beeps indicating that your break was over. “Gotta get back on the floor. Thank you guys. This was…fun…” That came out more like a question. “Maybe we could do this again sometime. I’ll see you before I leave for the day.” You grab the unopened can of Fizzy Faz and head back into the Pizza Plex.

‘Moon!! They wanna go on another date!! Is this what love is?! No wonder humans like this so much!! We’re pretty good at this dating thing!!’

“For once, as much as I hate to, I have to agree with you. Why do humans make this seem so hard?”

#fnaf x reader #five nights at freddy’s x reader #sundrop x reader #moondrop x reader #security breach x reader #daycare attendant #daycare attendant x reader #sun x reader #moon x reader #moondrop #sundrop

[kazewhara]

Congrats on your milestone Zuzu! 🎉 At first I didn't think I'd join the event because I really had no idea of what to send, but then it hit me. I feel like months ago everyone brainrotted on the concept of mean!Kazuha and it brought even more people to your writing works, so I think it might be cool if we could "turn back time" for this event! I don't have anything particular in mind if not a drabble w possessive mean Kazu.. but since we all like bites it'd be cool if you know... Kazuha and lovebites...

Anyways, have a good day!

🌿 — love (bites) !

✧ — pairing: mean!kazuha x gn!reader

✧ — format: hc/drabble

✧ — warnings: slightly suggestive content

✧ — tags: fluff (?), angst, slightly suggestive content (marking), implied feelings of possessiveness (kazuha), unrequited love, kazuha's a little bit of an asshole

✧ — notes: a little blast from the past, i like it! so this is a... special kind of mean!kazuha that sorta popped in my brain. you kinda gotta squint to see how fucked up this is. i really hope you like it,,, and that it makes sense .. uh, reblogs and reactions are appreciated <3

“kaedehara kid got you good, didn't he?”

"what?" you stop eating and face juza, whose brows are raised with what you assume is amazement. why would he say something like that now? you haven't seen kazuha all day. "what do you mean?"

juza points to a spot on your neck and then to your waist, where your shirt is starting to ride up, exposing your skin. "they're faint, but i can still see the bruises he gave you." juza's face becomes clouded with concern. "must've been painful, huh?"

you nearly choke. you shove your shirt down to hide the bruise and bring a hand up to cover your neck with a nervous laugh. "uh, yeah! he's just, uh..." you scramble to think of an explanation. "very competitive. i beat him a few times, so he got a little riled up. nothing serious, though."

"i didn't peg him as the aggressive type... then again, we still don't know much about him." juza sighs. "you're the only person he really talks to on this ship, kid."

bullshit, you think. "is that right..?"

"sure is. look, i get that you two are sparring partners, but take it easy on each other, okay?" juza clamps a hand down on your shoulder, an easy-going smile crossing his face. it's so easy to lower your guard around this guy. "if you see kaedehara kid today, get him back for those bruises, okay? give 'em hell."

it must be nice to be so in the dark about the truth. you mirror his smile nonetheless. "i will." juza soon departs with a wave, leaving you to your devices. you wait until he's far away enough before you dart into your cabin and move your hand from your neck.

now that you're looking closer, it's a good thing you chose to wear this shirt today. the bruise on your neck that juza was referring to was only one of many that kazuha had left a few days prior. he really was a little rougher with you that day than usual -- he said something about only letting him pick on you and no one else. whatever that meant. you're about to inspect your other bruises when someone raps their knuckles on your door gently. you fix your clothing and head over to open it.

and who else but kazuha would be standing at your door? so much for a peaceful day.

"oh. you." you deadpan. truthfully, your heart is starting to pick up speed, but you're not sure why -- you're afraid you might be anticipating what usually happens whenever he shows up at your door. "what do you want?"

kazuha makes a faux wounded expression. "no proper greeting, songbird? have you lost your manners?"

"bite me." you shoot back.

kazuha raises an eyebrow. "so you're asking for it this time?" he chuckles, the sound low. "this is a new change of pace."

"that's not what i meant, and you know it." you scoff. you march further into your room and plop onto your bed. there's really no point in turning him away; he'll either stay in your doorway or let himself in anyways, which he does. he stands close by you, his lips still quirked with an irritating hint of amusement. you don't like the way he looks at you -- at least you don't think you do. kazuha is pretty and it's probably the most irritating thing about him.

kazuha crosses his arms. "i overheard juza telling you to, and i quote, 'give me hell'." he looks far too entertained by the thought. "do you plan on following through?"

you think of the faded bruises on your skin. "maybe i should," you grunt, "since you're so bent on giving me hell." your aggression wavers just a bit on your next sentence. "did you really have to make the... the bruises so dark?"

"you can call them hickies, songbird."

"hell no. hickies are given to me by people i actually like."

there's finally a crack in kazuha's visage. he opens his mouth but quickly shuts it. there's silence. whether it's a comfortable one or not, you have no idea. kazuha's next words are a bit soft. "and who has given you hickies in the past?" you eye him warily, but answer anyways. he just hums and nods as he savors the information. "i see."

"why are you here, kazuha?" you finally ask. "what do you want?"

kazuha shrugs, the motion fluid. "originally, my plan was to suggest that we spar. i wanted to see if you would try to put me in my place." he pauses. autumn eyes zero in on you, sending a shiver down your spine. "but i'm reconsidering that."

you recognize the look he's giving you -- that look, like he's trying to devour you whole. it renders you speechless. your neck prickles with heat as kazuha makes his way over and sits beside you. like always, you don't put up much of a fight as he brings his bandaged hand to cup your jaw. kazuha hums again, this time sounding dismayed. "they really are fading, aren't they?"

"you better not." you threaten lowly. your words are harsh and cold, but they somehow still hold no bite.

"and why not?"

"people talk." it's not really that you don't want them to, it's more that you like it when they do. you wish you could be more assertive at a time like this -- if you were, you'd probably stop dancing around the truth. "they'll think we're..." together, you almost say.

kazuha picks up on your meaning right away, but your words affect him in a way you're unfamiliar with. his lashes flutter ever so slightly and something vulnerable flashes across his face. he wipes it up almost immediately, his usual smugness returning to his face.

"is that so unpleasant a thought?" he leans in and brushes his nose against the sensitive part of your neck. "they're bound to think that we're together by now, don't you think? you let me into your room..." his teeth gently tug on your skin, making you jump. "you let me touch you like this..."

it's not unpleasant. gods, it was never unpleasant to begin with, but it's plain as day that kazuha thinks of you as a fucking joke. he does this so often -- tugs you under the waves of affection and treats you like a lover only to turn around and agitate you to the brink of tears within the same day. he revels in your tears -- he's told you once before. kazuha thinks of you as his own personal plaything; one that he can do with as he pleases and stake his claim on.

and you, being the fool that you are, allow him to.

you put up a fight -- and a pretty damn good one, really -- but your heart isn't in it. it never is. you've been a sucker for kazuha from day one. sometimes you think he feels the same way; from the way he bandages you up to the way he'll subtly share his food with you when you want more but are too shy to speak up about it. but then he does this; this fake display of infatuation, this constant marking whenever you do something with someone he doesn't like or say something too smart for his liking.

it's too much, you think as kazuha's lips start to press firmer against your neck. but if this is all you can get from him, then...

kazuha blows on your skin and laughs when you jump. "you're not listening to me, are you?"

"why should i ever listen to you?" you shoot back.

"it's in your best interest to do so." kazuha's hands find rest on your waist, his fingers slipping under your shirt and brushing over a sore spot. you shudder. "i wouldn't want to hurt you again, pretty thing." he presses his fingers into your skin, making you hiss with pain.

"shut the fuck up." you seethe. "you're an asshole."

kazuha hums. always with the humming. always so serene, even when he's got you in the palm of his hand. he's silent for a moment. then: "maybe you're right." he sounds almost solemn. you can feel his breath warm against your skin. "but you... you are my canvas. and i believe a new painting is in order."

you don't miss the emphasis he puts on the word my. it's poetic. it'd even be romantic if this whole situation wasn't so...

your thought are halted when kazuha suddenly starts to suck on your neck. the action startles you; your mouth drops open in a gasp and your hands fly to his shoulders, but he doesn't budge. he lowers you to lay on your back and moves with you, his mouth never leaving your skin. once you're laid down, he pulls away for a moment to just look at you.

"i fucking hate you." you grumble. at the very least, you can still put up a fight.

kazuha huffs a laugh under his breath. what is it that he finds so funny about you? "so you say." he murmurs. "then stop me." when you falter, he just smiles. "of course you can't." he eases back down and continues his assualt on your neck.

all you can do is muffle your gasps and sighs. maybe he knows how you feel. maybe, you think as he soothes the sting of a fresh mark with his tongue, just maybe, he knows how badly you want this to stop. how badly you want this to become real.

you bring a hand up to tug at kazuha's hair hard when he bites you too hard. he chuckles and continues what he was doing.

or maybe he just likes seeing you squirm. because at the end of the day, whether you like it or not, you're his. and he knows that.

...perhaps lovebites is a better word to describe the purples and reds left on your skin.

✦ and we're back to being super nervous again,,, i rlly hope this is okay!

✦ it ended up being angst, which... was not the original plan? i dunno, this is just how i see this kind of thing playing out with mean!kazuha.. he has his moments where he's just so gentle with you, but you can never be sure if he actually likes you or if he's just doing this to mess with your head (the answer is both). this is a special type of mean!kazuha, i guess!

✦ like the title says, love fucking bites, dude. this kind of love hurts.

#🌿.txt #genshin x reader #kazuha x reader #genshin impact x reader #genshin kazuha x reader #z hcs #its almost 3 am... oh boy #hmm there's less biting in here than i'd liked #maybe next time

[p-antomime]

— minors don’t interact.

— wc: 0,8K.

content + warnings: 18+, including: sub!kazutora hanemiya, fem dom, pegging, mommy kink, humiliation kink, pet names, worship & praise, nipple play, degradation, mention of switch!kazutora, kazutora is a sobbing mess and i think thats cute.

pairings: future!kazutora hanemiya x dom!f!reader.

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request.

so, let's start here.

first of all, trying pegging initially was kazutora's idea, but he liked to be in control of the situation even if he wasn't necessarily in a dominant position

we can tell that he specifically likes to dictate the pace, even when you push him into subspace.

and it took a long time for kazutora to comment to you that he wanted to try this, deep down he felt ashamed for wanting so much to try this

until you by stroke of luck found in his computer history the link to some various hentai sites mostly opened in the tags of "fem dom", "mommy kink" and "pegging" and variations of tags that predominantly had kinks similar to each other

and kazutora isn't exactly the most vocal person about what he wants between four walls, so your head kept hammering with the idea of how cute and pretty he might look on all fours, in bed, with face buried in the pillow and his ass up swinging hips toward you the same way you did when you were begging him to fuck you hard

at other times, maybe Kazutora let slip a very low-pitched whisper calling you mommy, and then pretended not to have done anything while burying his face in the curve of your neck in shame.

and it was extremely fun for you to tease him in the aftercare by asking: "Mommy, uh?" and then later saying: "You're so adorable, my babyboy.”

overall, it's fun to play with kazutora kinks because, deep down, he likes to be humiliated, he likes to be treated like a ragdoll who exists to satisfy you

so...

— Louder, Kazu~ — You spoke with one hand flattened against the middle of his back, forcing his torso down, and the other firmly squeezing his hips to force him to stay with butt up. — Yeah, like this. — Kazutora buried his face in the soft pillow trying to control his own breathing.

He is so adorable, breathing quickening and probably making his lungs burn inside from the effort of continuing to provide oxygen, mouth ajar letting several streams of saliva escape his lips and wet the pillow, eyes struggling to stay open, mind barely able to conceive of being able to formulate words other than pleas for you to bury your strap-on deep inside him.

Long minutes had already passed, and you had to spend a good deal of time using your fingers to widen his ass while your other hand worked on his cock initially at a slow pace and only later increased it. The ironic thing is that it took only a few movements in and out inside Kazutora for him to definitely cum for the first time, soiling his abdomen and the bed sheets. Pathetic. And then you called him a cockslut because of that, which occasioned seconds later for him to get his dick fully hardened against your hand again.

It was so easy to play with and use his body.

You knelt on the bed and removed your hand from around his cock to stroke your strap a few times, mixing Kazutora's cum with the lubricating liquid that was used to make it slicker to ease your boyfriend's discomfort when you buried yourself inside him.

— M-May I... — Kazutora began to speak and you looked up at him, lining yourself up next to his ass and pressing the tip of the strap to his entrance, without actually entering him. — May I call you... you know... — You could see his cheeks flush with embarrassment, with a red tint that denoted this.

— I know? — You ran hands down his back. — I don't know anything unless you tell me what you want, out loud... — And then your hips thrust forward quickly, invading your sly boyfriend's insides. — And loudly. — Kazutora's whole body spasmed and shook, he had cum again, again staining the sheets and making a mess.

With a simple push of yours hips.

He was definitely so weak for you.

Kazutora was no longer in a decent position, but now? He was totally reduced to a slobbering mess, moving his body backwards trying to get more of your strap filling him to the brim.

— Tell me what you want, babyboy. — You leaned over his back, your hands massaging his tense shoulders and then sliding down the chest and pressing and squeezing his nipples. — With every word.

— P-Please... — Kazutora sank his fingers into the sheets hard enough that their tips turned white. — Fuck me hard, r-rail me... — You could see the tremendous effort he made to try to normalize at least some of his breathing before he spoke again: — Yes, rail me, m-mommy. — You bit your lower lip at the name by which he liked to call you.

— Such a good boy for me. — Your hands went around his waist, keeping him completely still as your strap began to thrust in and out of Kazutora's ass, you making a point of never leaving your babyboy totally empty. — I'm going to fuck you until you forget your name, sweetheart. — You whispered in his ear before you began to initiate an intense rhythm inside your boyfriend.

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[yamiyjh]

Kazuha x GN!reader

[LOL SO UH YEAH FIRST OFFICIAL FIC I POSTED]

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@kazu-ig

It was a sunny day, you were making breakfast. Your boyfriend, Kazuha, was out of the country for a few days since he had some business. Your were thinking of video calling him. Your really missed him, even his touch, to the point you decided to try and touch yourself.

You were washing the plates, as you were; you heard your phone ring. You quickly put back your plate and looked at the name. Smiling widely, you answered.

"Hello, my flower." He says in a happy tone. "Kazuha!" You smile widely, happy to hear his voice after a long time. He was smiling on the other side of the phone.

Little did you know, that Kazuha installed a camera inside the bedroom, where you do your business. After watching yourself cum on your fingers, screaming out his name. He decided to call you and plan something to satisfy both of you.

"My dear flower, what have you been doing these days without me?" He speaks softly through the phone; wondering why he said that. You replied.

"What do you mean Kazuha? I'm just staying at home!" You said, wondering what he meant. He smiles softly, saying in a seductive tone.

"I've known what you've been doing without me, angel. Did you think I would have not find out?" Your heart stopped.

You let out a awkward laugh. Did he know you were touching yourself, thinking of him? He was in his office, waiting for your response.

"Find out what Kazuha?" You asked, trying to act innocent. You notice Kazuha taking out his phone. Your face went red; your eyes widen, he had a footage of you, fingering your hole. You remained silent. He pulls his phone away, taking a look at the footage for himself. You see him smile sadicstically, looking at you being all flustered. Oh, how he loved your reaction. Knowing that you were desperate for pleasure, made him all excited.

"So, honey" He says, stirring his coffee slowly. You watch his fingers. He dips his finger in the coffee; licking it after. You gulped, watching every move he does.

"You were so, so, so, so desperate for my touch, you decided to maturbate?" He says smiling. You nodded.

"Kazuha, I'm sorry I know its sham-" He cuts of you off.

"Ah, ah, ah, who said it was shameful? Im not mad, dear. Infact, I wish to see you touch yourself infront of me." He says softly, even though you could hear his words loud and clear.

"W-what?" You blushed even more. You were already wet from his voice, from how he talks.

"Aren't you turned on right now dear? You can do it right now." He says. You can hear his belt unbuckling. You then nodded. You positioned your phone on a few stacks of books. He watches your body, waiting for you to touch yourself.

You slowly took of your underwear, leaving your exposed privates Infront of the camera.

"Oh, how I wish I was there right now, dear." He says whole watching your fingers trail to your private. You teased yourself abit, rubbing around it, like how Kazuha does. You then went to your hole, inserting a finger in. You thre your head back moaning softly. Kazuha gulped, wishing he was there to taste your juices.

"Nghh~ Kazuha~" You moaned, inserting 1 more finger, fingering yourself fast. Forgetting Kazuha was watching you faced your ass to the camera. You rubbed your private, arching your back.

"Fuck.." Kazuha whispers, he unzips his jeans, taking out his hard cock. He watches you twitch, wanting to cum hard. He starts pumping his cock, trying to match the way your thrusting your fingers in your ass. He wanted to fuck that sweet ass so bad, he was ready to quit and come back to you.

"My dear, go more faster." He demands, wanting to get off you fucking yourself.

"Aghh!~ Kazuha!~~ please~ I want your hard cock~ ahn!~" He twitches. That caused him to increase his pace.

"You looks so lovely, exposing this side of you to me makes me want to penetrate you." He says while he breathes heavily. You go more faster.

"Kazuha!~~ agh~ mmnh~" You moaned loudly, while fingering your sweet spot. You opened your legs even more. You went up to your nipple with your free hand, pinching and twisting them. Kazuha increased his pace even more. His face all red, he loves seeing you defendless.

You were almost at your finish. You start going even more faster. You did one last thrust into your ass. You threw your head back in pleasure. Kazuha squeezed his cock, groaning and twitching from cumming. His cum dirtying his suit. You both were breathing heavily.

"When I come back home, get ready, as I'm not having any mercy on you, my flower."

#genshin impact #kazuha #genshin smut

[the-himawari]

A3! Minagi Tsuzuru - Translation [SR] Rising Dragon Carrying Prayers (1/2)

*Please read disclaimer on blog; default name set as Izumi

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Tsuzuru: …Is this right?

Azuma: Yes. I think you’ve improved.

Izumi: The prayer dance requested by the shrine is really shaping up.

Tsuzuru: I’m glad if you say so.

Azuma: The real performance will be a sword dance in a separate garden, right? I’d love to go watch as well.

Tsuzuru: I’m happy to hear that, but I feel nervous no matter how many times I show it to you.

Azuma: Really?

Izumi: Your movements are very refined, Azuma-san. It feels refreshing, especially when you’re performing a dance.

Azuma: Ah. That reminds me, Kazu told me that the other day as well.

Tsuzuru: Did Miyoshi-san ask you to watch over his dance practice too?

Azuma: Yes. It appears Yuki heard that I’ve dabbled in traditional Japanese dance before, so he asked me for a favour.

Izumi: And in this case, Tsuzuru-kun heard about that from Kazunari-kun and also asked Azuma-san for help, right?

Tsuzuru: Your advice is really accurate and a lifesaver, Yukishiro-san.

Izumi: You’ll be perfect in the show if you keep practicing at this rate, Tsuzuru-kun!

Tsuzuru: Ah, well… Actually, there’s something I’m a little worried about.

Izumi: Eh, there is?

Tsuzuru: I only get to wear my performance costume when I practice in the garden. But my movements become awkward when I have it on…

Izumi: The costume is like a traditional Chinese outfit, right?

Tsuzuru: Yeah. It’s more fluttery compared to a regular kimono, so it’s easy for the hem to get caught.

Izumi: Hmm… but I think it’d be hard to take the performance costume out for each and every one of your practices though.

Azuma: In that case, what about Chinatown?

Tsuzuru: Chinatown?

Azuma: Yes. In Kyoto, there are tourist spots you can walk around dressed as a maiko or rent a kimono, right? I bet there are shops in Chinatown that rent out traditional Chinese outfits in a similar manner.

Izumi: You have a point. …They might have one at that Chinatown!

Tsuzuru: I see. I’d like to go since I bet that would help me right now. But…

Izumi: But?

Tsuzuru: It’s just—a single guy walking around in a rental outfit would be a bit…

Azuma: In that case, why don’t you go with him, Director? It sounds like you’ve been there before. I’m sure the rental outfit would look great on you too.

Izumi: Eh, me!?

Tsuzuru: It would feel reassuring to have you wear one with me.

Izumi: Uh… I’d feel a little embarrassed, but it’s for your dance. Alright, I’ll wear it with you.

Tsuzuru: Thanks so much.

-pause-

Tsuzuru: Wow, it’s bustling.

Izumi: It might’ve been this busy when I came here for the Chinatown Theatre Festival.

Tsuzuru: Does that mean something’s going on here today?

Izumi: Maybe. We might be able to see something if we take a walk around.

Tsuzuru: Yeah. Anyways, we have to find some costumes.

Izumi: Right. I wonder if the shop is in that direction?

-pause-

Izumi: Ah, it’s here!

Store clerk: Welcome.

Tsuzuru: Excuse me, we’d like to request some rental outfits.

Store clerk: Yes, right away. Please take a look here.

Izumi: Wow, amazing! There’s so many colourful outfits…!

Tsuzuru: Heh, there’s lots of different kinds too.

Store clerk: This store carries a variety of designs, so I am certain you will find something to your liking.

Tsuzuru: With this selection, they might have something close to my dance performance costume.

Izumi: Right. Let’s search!

Tsuzuru: Yeah.

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