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draco-glacialis · 18 days
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Furina: Today at 7 am, Arlecchino poured a Monster energy drink in their coffee, said "I'm going to die" and drank the whole thing.
Ei: I watched Arlecchino brew their coffee with Monster instead of water. Three cups in two hours. I think they ascended into the astral realm.
Sara: The survivability of the human race never fails to amaze me.
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twisted-lies · 1 year
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harbingersglory · 4 months
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Perhaps the Shogun Puppet and Sara (both trans) sharing the reader? The puppet offering up a volunteer (reader) as a reward for Sara’s devoted years of service, that quickly ends up with the reader getting spitroasted between them. Sara has the privilege of claiming the reader’s pussy (and by extension, their womb and eventual firstborn child) while the Shogun takes their mouth—this is meant to be Sara’s reward after all.
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{☆} characters kujou sara, raiden shogun [ puppet ] {☆} notes drabble, fem reader, sub reader, transfem kujou sara, transfem raiden shogun {☆} warnings 18+ content, breeding kink, restraints, fingering, face fucking
Kujou Sara was many things– loyal, devoted and first and foremost a soldier. There was little time between a strict schedule for anything but honing herself like a dulled blade. She assumed she simply did not care for worldly pleasures, but now..
Her throat feels impossibly dry, her palms clammy as she tries to ignore how tight fitting her uniform feels all of a sudden. She cannot look away from the meek figure at the feet of the Shogun, her Archon, stripped bare and tied in an intricate display of winding ropes that accentuate your figure– she feels lightheaded at the sight, a broken groan tumbling from her lips, just barely muffled in time by her trembling hand.
"A reward," The stoic, unyielding voice of the Shogun rings in the room like the swing of a blade, cutting through the thick air with the ease befitting of such an imposing figure. "For your service, General Kujou." She gestures so easily to you, as if presenting an object to be owned rather then a person– she cannot find it in herself to dispute it. You are..beyond words. Ethereal, even as you are bound in tight ropes and left at the mercy of an Archon and a tengu.
"..I am honored by your generosity, Almighty Shogun." Sara replies quickly and stiffly, her eyes never drifting far from your body– always drawn back. "Yet you are still hesitant." The Shogun snaps back coldly, eyes narrowed– her shoulders grow stiff in tension, her mind scrambling for an excuse, yet she cannot manage to speak a word.
"If this reward is not suitable.." Sara nearly balks at that, her hands twitching and her teeth aching in an urge she thought long buried. Try as she might, she cannot ignore the desire she feels towards you..and she cannot simply refuse a reward from the Shogun herself. Archons, she is a weak woman, she realizes– her will broken by a pretty face..
"..It is suitable, Almighty Shogun."
Yet she steels her resolve like a honed blade, kneeling before her "reward" and clasping your ankles in her calloused hands– your skin is smooth, at least compared to her own, as she eases your legs apart. Archons, you are even more gorgeous up close. The satisfied hum of the Shogun, watching with piercing eyes as she claims her reward, spurs her on. She leans close to your face, cupping your jaw in her hand and taking a moment to appreciate your features. The bob of your throat as you swallow, the haziness of your eyes..she leans down further, pressing almost reverent, apologetic kisses to your jaw, exhaling heavily against your skin.
She cannot stop herself now. The sickly sweet scent of shampoo, likely the courtesy of the Shogun, fills her lungs and makes her feel dizzy. You're like a fine dessert and she wants to devour you.
Even still, however, she keeps a close eye on your face– watching the slightest changes like a hawk. She leans away from spots you seem to show discomfort from, pressing more kisses and nips to the spots that have your breath hitching in your throat. She likes it– seeing you beneath her like this..Archons, her uniform feels so suffocating now, her cock straining against it.
But she wants to take it slow, if only for her own inexperience. She wants to see your face twisted in pleasure, not discomfort.
So she takes her take unraveling you, her chapped lips kissing down your throat to your chest, the barest hint of bruises marring your skin as she drags her tongue across your nipple, a low growl building in her throat at the way you arched your back into her mouth. It's so distracting that she almost forgets the Shogun stands above her, watching like a statue as her hand slips between your thighs to sink a finger into your cunt– and how easily she does so, your thighs already sticky with arousal. She is slow in her movements, fingering you more like a lover, intimate in a way that feels foreign to her.
"You're so pretty," She murmurs in a haze, words slurred through the fog of desire, sighing softly against your shoulder as she eases another finger inside you, her tongue finding your other nipple. "Does this feel good?" Her eyes meet your own as she presses a kiss to your chest, practically pleading for the answer to be yes– she wants the validation, to know she's making you feel good, at least as good as she feels. Her touch is still uncertain and clumsy, but she has always been a quick learner.
It does not take long before you unravel beneath her, your squishy walls squeezing around her fingers as she eases you through your climax.
Your cum sticks to her fingers when she pulls her hand back, her own breath hitching in her throat as she swipes her tongue across her digits– had she not been in such a daze, she might've been embarrassed, but the taste upon her tongue only made the fog worse. She almost considered burying her face in your cunt for a better taste, but her cock was..painfully hard. So with a hint of reluctance, she fumbled with her uniform, tugging her aching cock free with a broken groan.
For a moment she almost seems embarrassed by your stare, her hands pushing your thighs further apart– but the look of raw need..it matches her own, feeding the almost animalistic urges that urge her to claim you, to push your legs up to your chest and fill your womb till it's bursting with her cum. Archons, she wants to. Just seeing her cum spilling out of your cunt would be enough.
Her nails dig into your thighs as she aligns her cock, dragging the tip through your folds before gently sinking into your cunt. It almost breaks her– the tight, wet heat of your folds around her drags a whine unbidden from her throat, breaths coming out in shallow panting. Her grip on your thighs tightens as she presses a shaky kiss to your chest, satisfied by the moans that tumble from your own lips. She wonders what it would be like to kiss you, but the thought is swept from her thoughts as quickly as it came, her cock slowly stretching your cunt around her, forcing you to take every inch.
You've never looked prettier in her eyes.
But her moment of admiration and awe is short lived, her body falling into complete stillness as she watched the Shogun step forward– Sara can feel her stare through the back of her head, sweat beading on her brow and her throat so dry it's difficult to swallow. Rather, instead of whatever Sara expected, the Shogun kneels.
It's only now she sees the twitching cock between her own legs, stilling any protests that bubbled up in her throat. She watched, transfixed as the Shogun slid a thumb past your lips, tilting your head back enough for her to sink her cock into your waiting mouth. The sight of it makes her heart stutter in her chest, her own cock twitching inside you as she bucks her hips instinctively, hissing at the sudden burst of pleasure.
Sara doesn't dare to speak up, but she can't help but feel transfixed by the way your throat bulges around the Shogun's cock, her hands digging deeper into your thighs. The ease in which you take the Shogun makes her wonder if you were hers– the idea of fucking the Shogun's pet..she was surprised to find the idea so enticing, her hips snapping harshly against yours as she fit herself fully inside your cunt, hands clasping your thighs to the point even her hands were beginning to ache.
The Shogun was still watching her, she could feel it, but it felt less suffocating and more..curious, maybe. Whatever rhythm Sara set, the Shogun would adjust, the gentle rolling of her hips accentuated by the short thrusts into your mouth. She felt dizzy at it all, burying her face against your chest and sliding her hands up your hips, along your ribs, clutching you tightly against as she pulled her hips back, nearly slipping out of your cunt altogether before snapping her hips forward harshly, the slap of skin making her groan.
She couldn't help it anymore– she needed to claim you, to see your face contort in pleasure as she claimed your cunt, filled you to the brim with her cum..she wanted it so badly it made her feel dizzy. A part of her wonders if the Shogun would even let her impregnate you, but she didn't care– she'd try anyway. Even if she had to fill you up again and again, as many times as it took.
Sara's gentle thrusts quickly crumbled into something much rougher, all sense forgotten at the promise of claiming you– of making you hers, from your cunt to your womb, and even your mouth, if she ever got the chance. She was practically an animal in her desperation, stretching your cunt to fit her with every harsh thrust and growling against your chest, leaving visible bruises and bites on your chest. The Shogun matched her with a robotic rhythm of her own, the sound of you gagging around the Shogun's cock making her shudder, her eyes following the drool dribbling down your face.
It was far more arousing then she wanted to admit, watching the Shogun use your throat while she used your cunt, giving you no room to breathe.
It is with a great reluctance that she pulls her gaze away from you and the Shogun, burying her face against your chest once more as the pressure builds, her lips caught between her teeth until the taste of iron flooded her taste buds. But she had no time to dwell on it, pressing her hips firmly against your own with a muffled groan as the pressure exploded, her cum painting your walls, still bucking into you in short thrusts.
She could only imagine the image of your throat being filled by the Shogun's own climax, her lungs straining as she gulped down air between shaky moans, pressing a kiss to your chest.
She was far from done with you, but you deserved at least a moment of respite before she filled you all over again.
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tabbiwritesgenshin · 1 year
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failing light | various
synopsis: how would they act when you die
genre: angst
word count: 1,119
a/n: I don't have anything interesting to say but can I add how baffling it is the support my previous post got? like damn, i went from 20 notes to 253. tysm y'all omg
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Collei wanted to scream, she wanted to cry, to yell, her whole world had crumbled in only a few glances, yet she couldn’t. She was struck with both fear and shock, you were her most beloved person in the entirety of Teyvat, you were the only person who had shown her any love in a long while and now..you were just..dead. She could only stare at your body for what felt like hours until she eventually lost consciousness.
Eula clutched your body with all she had, she had to make sure your last moments were ones of peace. She tried her best to contain herself, to ignore her tears, to do everything she could to look strong for you, yet, she couldn’t. She was left as a crying mess as the concept of losing the only person who loved her dawned on her mind. 
Again she had lost, again Ei had weeped, again was someone else taken from her, again, she felt hopeless, like she had lost everything she held dear. She wanted to move on, she wished to maintain strong, that’s what you desired, that’s what she promised to you..yet she couldn’t. The pain was too much, the grief overtook her. Again would she retire to her Plane of Euthymia, again would she abandon everyone, again would she despise herself.
Ganyu was afraid, she was scared, terrified of the idea of losing you. She tried everything she could yet nothing worked. The half-Qilin tried every bit of knowledge she had on medicine to try to save you, even those used only by the Adepti, if she could, she’d even give out her life for you. Perhaps it was due to the panic of losing someone again, but during her numerous attempts to extend your life, she hadn’t accepted the fact that you were truly gone.
Kujou Sara was unfortunately experienced in the concept of loss and death so when you approached her with heavy battle wounds, she knew better than to panic. Her pain and grief were incomparable to whatever suffering she had seen before in her life, yet, she kept strong. She didn’t want you to pass in fear or sadness. The moment you died it shattered whatever facade was left in her. She collapsed onto the floor, still clutching your cold body. The mighty Tengu general of the Shogunate was lost..truly destroyed.
The skies were split and thunder roared as The Raiden Shogun weeped to your lifeless body. All semblance of hope..all happiness which she had ever felt in her life vanished as her eyes gazed at the ones which had given her so much with so little in return. No longer would the Shogun hold back against humanity, she would make all who dared harm her beloved pay, none shall be spared. All will suffer for the sake of eternity so no one she held dear would fear again.
Rosaria always acted like she didn’t care, Rosaria always acted like nothing mattered to her, even when she had someone to love, someone who loved her, she still acted with this cold exterior, yet, when she was faced with the news that the most significant person in her life had died every facade she had, every coldness in her heart, they were crushed as a sense of hopelessness would crush her like a boulder. Never again would that be a facade, after you had died, after she was left alone once more, that coldness overtook her heart and no amount of warmth could heat it ever again.
The Anemo Archon Venti would hold you on his lap as you slowly passed away, even in your last moments, his love was there to comfort you. Even after you were gone, he would not leave this position, even when you were buried, even when everyone thought you had died alone, even when everyone thought you two hadn’t even spoken to eachother, he would always be present in the place of your passing. Every night, every month, every year, he would sit there for hours at a time, drinking away as he talked to himself in only praises of yourself.
The Wanderer felt different, he was the creation of a god, mortals were below him, none were equal to him, he was above every single one of those worms, yet, there was one of those so called “worms” that for a single moment, for a brief second, could make him believe he was only a human, that he could feel happy, he could feel everything those he called below him could feel. There was only one person who could make him happy, only one person who could help him forget about his betrayals yet even them suffered, even them were hunted down due to his past, even them suffered because of him. Some would say, that the Wanderer, after so long, would return to who he was, even for a single minute, would enjoy murder once more.
He knew it would happen, a karmic debt was placed on Xiao a long time ago, he knew it, he knew that those around him would suffer because of it, but even then, the mighty conqueror of demons could also fall prey to the enticing and intoxicating love he used to think he was undeserving of. His more rational side was prepared for such an occurrence, of losing his most loved one yet deep down, he knew he wasn’t, he knew the moment you were at the brink of death, he would sacrifice his own to keep you safe..but he was too late, you were dead before he could heal you, before he could save you. Never before had the Yaksha felt such deep hatred, such unfeeling rage, so much was it that when he was done with his vengeance, when he had bathed in blood in the name of love, he felt nothing but a consuming sense of hollowness.
Zhongli grasped your hand with all the softness and grace he could have. He had a rather long talk with you, reminiscing about the fond times you two had, the love you shared, the pain and the happiness you had shared. He knew it would come to this, he knew that this would happen eventually. You were a mortal, a mere human, he was an archon, a god. Once you were gone, once time finally caught up with you, he couldn’t help but to shed a tear. Once again, none who would share his memories, once again, another loved one had been hit with time. Some could say that from that day, the enigmatic consultant of the Wangsheng funeral parlor seemed more distant, more cold, even.
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Raiden Ei, Yar Miko, and Sara kujou
Their love languages
characters: Ei / Yae / Kujou Sara x gn!reader (separate)
warnings: none
Anyway, hope you enjoy!
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Ei
giving
Ei had always appreciated doing things in an uncomplicated manner, her sister had been the ruler and administrator after all, whereas she was a warrior first and foremost. And what was a simpler way of showing affection than to do something for someone else without asking for anything in return. You absentmindedly complain about something? Ei will make sure it’s fixed in a matter of days. Your house got damaged in a storm? Give it a rest and it will look like new by the time you awake. 
Big or small, Ei has your back, because that’s what gods are for, afterall.
receiving
Whether it was because of some need for companionship she had unconsciously developed over the centuries she spent in isolation, the fact that it served as a reminder that you were truly with her and not just a memory or simply her nature, Ei enjoyed being able to feel you. Whenever you held her hand she immediately felt much more at ease and feeling you hug her while you slept kept any nightmares at bay.
So while she may not show it openly, just know you needn’t apologize for accidentally brushing your hand against hers or subconsciously putting your hand on her shoulder when talking to her.
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Yae
giving
Believe it or not, but the Guuji Yae can be surprisingly generous when she wants to, assuming one was close to her at least. So while some of her presents came with strings attached or were more akin to white elephant gifts than to anything practical, every so often you’d be greeted with something genuinely thoughtful when you opened whatever box you were given, only to find her smiling at you when you look up.
If there’s one thing she’s good at it’s reading people after all, so don’t look so surprised when she knows what you want better than yourself.
receiving
Receiving compliments and praise was about as new to Yae as a pen was to a seasoned writer, with all the admirers and sycophants any person of influence tended to attract. And yet almost none’s words carried as much weight for her than yours, even if she teased you relentlessly for anything that came out of your mouth. Still, you regained the courage to do it again over and over, no matter how much of a blushing mess you were reduced to last time.
If complimenting her was worth the embarrassment, then there had to be truth to your words after all..
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Kujou Sara
giving 
Kujou Sara is a busy woman, from training and maintaining an army to her duties for her Clan time wasn’t something she had in abundance, and yet you would hardly know, considering how much time she spends with you reserving entire days off to be with you or working herself extra hard in order to finish work sooner to come home to you sooner.
So when she choses what little free time she has with you, it means more than a thousand confessions ever could.
receiving
She’ll never say it outright, but a single gift from you can turn an exhausting day into a good one, be it a small trinket she keeps on her person at all times so she has something to remind her of you even when you are far away or any sort of Raiden Shogun memorabilia that she’ll put into her private quarters and treasure with all her being.
It feels good to have someone think of you enough to put a lot of thought into what present to buy for you, after all.
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homugabs · 8 months
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when the futon is too small
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Loyalty rewarded - Dom!Ei x Male!Reader x Kujou Sara
I'm not sure if I like this one, but I'll let you guys be the judges, as usual.
CW: Cum swap, FxF kissing, Male!Reader.
NSFW under the cut.
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Kujou Sara kneels on the padded floor of the throne room, her eyes respectfully avoiding as much as looking at you and Ei. Her hands rest on her thighs as she gives a deep bow, nose touching the floor. 
"You have summoned me, your Highness." She raises back to her knees, gaze still lowered. 
Ei speaks from her throne situated beside yours. 
"General Kujou Sara. I have called to settle a matter of great importance with you." Little beads of sweat form on Sara's forehead upon hearing the words. "I have been told by my husband that the campaign against Watatsumi was a great success."
"Yes, Almighty… If I may dare to judge it myself." Sara lets her eyes find Ei's and your feet. She doesn't have the courage to look further upwards. 
"He praised your involvement in both the combat and the planning. As I trust his judgment, I have decided to reward you. Not only for your recent accomplishments, but for your commendable loyalty as well."
A wave of relief washes over Sara, but it's soon replaced with nervousness. Her mind starts rushing, imagining Ei offering her a choice. That's what gods always offered mortals in fables, but Sara, in all her service, never focused on or thought about a reward. Her piousness and respect towards the two gods ruling Inazuma was too great for such bold thoughts. 
"The details of the acknowledgement will be discussed amongst only the three of us." Ei waves her hand, and the servants and guards leave. After they close the doors of the throne room, Ei rises up from her seat. She descends the raised part of the room, standing right before the Tengu girl. "Rise, general."
Kujou Sara obeys. Raiden Ei is mere inches away from her, so Sara keeps her eyes restrained to the ground. Yet the closeness of the empress' chest leaves blood rushing up to her cheeks. Ei starts slowly, deliberately circling the mortal. 
"Most mortals would choose riches and fame as their prize, yet experience tells me you would not find those desirable, yes?" 
"You are correct, your Excellence." Sara lets herself speak. "Basking in your divine presence is more than enough for me."
Ei lets out a soft laugh. "Humble as ever, Sara. But I am afraid that would not do justice for all your sacrifice and devotion. To merely look at us."
Sara feels Ei's breath on her neck, so close and so warm. She barely manages to hold in a gasp when Ei's hand suddenly rests against her shoulder. "You can do so much more than just bask in our attention, general… But the choice remains yours. Don't hesitate to speak your mind." 
Sara shivers as the hand starts moving across her shoulder, then down her upper chest, stopping right before her breast starts, and then moving up again. Ei sighs, making her skin crawl from the humidity of her breath on her sensitive skin. Sara speaks, pushing the words out of her throat, tight with nervousness. "I w-would like that…"
"Then let us provide. You deserve it, general Kujou Sara~" 
Ei moves her hand to cup Sara's cheek and turns her head towards herself. Her lips land on Sara's, her head turns sideways, tongue entering the Tengu's mouth. Ei plays with Sara, rubbing and intertwining her tongue with hers for a good while, drool leaking from their kissing mouths. The general's arms remain stiffly at her sides, still too shy to touch her empress. Ei grabs her hands and places them on her bosom. 
"Don't be shy, Sara…" She speaks between kisses. The Tengu's fingers slowly start to knead the soft flesh, causing her blush to deepen even further. She feels Ei's hardened nipples through the fabric. 
Ei pulls away, a string of hot saliva connecting the two women's faces. The Archon chuckles softly, wiping the drool with the back of her hands. She grabs Sara's wrist firmly, but gently, and pulls her towards your throne. They look at each other, and then their eyes wander to the large bump in your pants. Ei kneels down. With her hand, she caresses your dick through the fabric, placing a soft kiss on the bulge. Sara joins her as her god starts removing your belts and straps. With a rough movement she pulls down the trousers. Your cock springs free. 
Sara blushes furiously at the sight. Her golden eyes scan your entire length, taking in the layer of your skin, the soft glimmer of precum covering your head, every thick vein, the wonderful curve and girth and the perfect shape of your cock head it's just… perfect. She's speechless. After all, why would Ei settle for anything but perfection, she thinks? 
"It's yours, general. Play with it however you like." You say, leaning back into your seat. 
"Don't be shy now, Sara." Ei whispers into her ear seductively. 
She hesitates for a moment. She slowly opens her mouth, and places a slow lick from the base of your dick to its very tip. Sara can feel the salty taste of precum on her tongue, but she doesn't mind. Not at all. She lowers her plump lips and kisses the tip timidly. Her golden eyes dart upwards, checking for your reaction. On your face she sees a gentle, encouraging smile, so she engulfs your head with her mouth. Her tongue starts flicking at your frenulum with utmost care. 
The Tengu knows that if she would try and throat you your massive cock would choke her. To make up for that, she removes the cloth covering her body, lips never ceasing their worship. She pushes her breasts forward to embrace your length, but her black body doesn't allow much movement. She moves to pull back to take it off, but she feels Ei's hand on the back of her head. 
"Stay still, general…" She summons Electro in a claw form, and drags it down between her breasts, releasing them from their prison. Without delay, Ei removes the ripped cloth, letting Sara engulf your entire dick. Her nipples harden at the wonderful feeling of pulsing heat between her mammaries. She starts moving them up and down, still sucking the tip. 
The Archon pets Sara's hair gently as she worships your dick. "Good girl…" She coos, her other hand reaching in between your legs. She gently secures your balls in her grip, and rolls them around slightly. "Look at him, general. He's close."
Indeed, Sara sees you moaning quietly, mouth slightly ajar and hands tightening over the armrests of the throne. She picks up her pace, tongue now exclusively licking your opening with strong, deliberate movements. Soon you groan, cock throbbing as you unload into her mouth. She stops her actions, obediently staying in place until you're done. 
Holding a hand over her closed mouth to prevent any accidental leakage, she pulls back. Her tongue rolls the fluid around, savoring its salty taste and glue-like density. All of a sudden, Sara feels Ei's palm over her cheek. Her head is turned around to meet Ei's, placed closer to the floor. 
"Let me taste him…" She opens her mouth wide, and Sara knows what to do. She leans over and lets the mixture of your seed and her saliva spill into Ei's mouth. The Archon welcomes the fluids, relishing in the familiar taste of pure filth and condensed lust. She raised, placing her lips against Sara's yet again. Her tongue pushes the Tengu's lips apart, and the fluids are injected back into her mouth. Ei pulls back, locking it in with her hand. 
"Now swallow it." 
Sara closes her eyes. With fair difficulty and a loud gulp, she obediently swallows the cocktail of sperm and spit. 
Ei quickly places a kiss on her lips, all the while stroking her soft, black hair slowly. "Good girl."
She gets up and leans against your throne, summoning Sara with slow movements of her index finger. The other woman obeys. Ei moves behind her, gently pushing her ass towards you. Understanding the hint, the general clumsily mounts you. The throne is very spacious, letting her position her legs comfortably on the sides. Ei summons the purple claw again, this time ripping the crotch area of her leggins. After removing all the white pieces of uniform that would get in the way from Sara's hips, she unceremoniously rips off the black panties. Her lower lips are hidden, but the red tint around the flesh and the glimmer of fluids in the light betray her arousal. With a steady hand, Ei instructs Sara to lift her hips by lightly pushing up her butt, and guides your cock against her entrance. 
"Are you ready, general?" She draws a smile not unlike that of the Guuji. 
"Y-yes… But will it… fit?" Sara says, slightly nervous. She's never done it with a cock before. 
"Oh, general, don't you worry. Your body is far more stretchable than you give it credit for~"
Ei slowly pushes the head in, and Sara immediately gasps. The shaft is slowly pushed in, inch by inch, stretching her virgin pussy to its limit. It hurts… It hurts so good. 
Your eyes meet, both faces flushed and both mouths agape with pleasure. Sara attacks your lips with hers. Your tongues rub against each other, spit and pure lust flowing freely between your mouths. With your hands gripping both of her ass cheeks, she starts moving her hips.
Sara is slow at first, but that's enough to make her senses flood with pleasure. She feels every atom of your cock as she forcefully splits her walls with it, only to retract and thrust in again. You rest your head in between her tits, taking in the scent of sweat and the sweet smell of her wet slit. You let her fuck her dripping hole with your length, firmly massaging the fat of her ass. Her arms wrap around your neck as she leans forward, fully exposing the fucking to Ei, who's now fingering herself at the show. Her moans are muffled by your neck, picking up into higher frequencies with every thrust in and out of her cunt. Any leftover shame leaves her body with the squeal caused by a hard slap on her ass. Your hand reaches down and unceremoniously rips the pantyhose further up, exposing her asshole to the warm air of the throne room. You lubricate a finger with your saliva before pressing it against her back door. You circle around it, caressing the sensitive skin and making her pussy clench on your cock. Before the digit can even properly enter her hole her grip on your back tightens, nails digging into the skin and drawing blood as she creams around you. 
Sara's body is limp, her frame shaking slightly. Among the panting of the two of you Ei's voice can be heard as well. You look over to your goddess. She's completely nude, back resting against a wall and three fingers lodged deep inside her slit. She looks at you with satisfaction, and starts making her way back. You hold Sara's thigh and help her dismount. Your dick flops down, still semi hard, covered in her nectar and precum. Both of you look down as thick, white seed starts dripping out of her and down on the padded floor. 
The seed of her god, who so generously rewarded his loyal servant. 
Ei places her hand on Sara's shoulder. 
"Ah, my lovely Tengu general.. . You took his cock so well… But we're not done yet." Bright light starts emanating around all three of you. Sara's eyes go wide. "That was merely the warmup."
The mortal yelps as you disappear into the Plane of Euthymia, leaving behind you nothing but stains of liquid filth and discarded clothes.
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Hi I have a request for an sagou Au
This will be a imposter Au but ok ok here's the twist the Devine that the find first is Your twin and now they think your pretend to them so the reader is trying to go to their twin with out being executed
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Divine Twin
Note: I didn’t follow your prompt perfectly, just because the train of thought I had diverted very quickly. Heh, sorry (>_<;)
CW: Swearing, reader gets hurt
Nothing makes sense right now.
There’s no ”creator” in the game.
The only other person that looks like you is your twin.
Who you haven’t seen in weeks!
That’s why you were digging through their stuff in the first place. You usually wouldn’t go looking through their stuff but this was an emergency situation.
Where did they go?!
And then suddenly you’re on the ground in the grass and not their bedroom. Your senses overwhelmed by your new surroundings.
The way you’re so enraptured and in awe of the water and cliffs and statue of Morax is quickly interrupted by what sounds like a whoosh and then burning. Someone has teleported behind you.
You’re yanked off the ground and hauled to your feet, the voice of your closest adeptus friend– (at least that’s what you liked to imagine)– speaking darkly.
“How dare you. You think you can deceive me? Your attempt to copy my creator’s face has only earned you my hatred.” He summons his mask and spear, “you will have no mercy from me.” He thrusts forward, and you flinch back.
“Wait!”
The tip barely pokes through your shirt.
“Who dares protect this disgusting imposter?”
“Great adepti,” the tengu general runs up to you two, “I am not trying to protect them. I simply have a suggestion that may please our creator more than a lifeless corpse.”
You’re tense in Xiao’s grasp. You consider struggling, but your limbs betray you. You don’t even dare to breathe.
“We are both making our way to Stormterror’s Lair to see our great creator, right? Why not take this imposter prisoner and see that they feel the full gravitus of their crimes? We should see that they suffer under their own guilt and disgust for copying our creator’s face.”
You’re mortified by her words. You don’t want to hear any more. You don’t think beyond that as you start running, yanking yourself out of Xiao’s grip and running down the small slope. You should have known that it would be futile. Against an adeptus or tengu alone, winning would be impossible. Your odds are only made worse when a thin blue string suddenly wraps around you and Yelan suddenly appears before your eyes.
“Oh no you don’t.”
“Hmph.” Xiao looks at you in scorn. If looks could kill you’d be dead three times over under the gaze of these beloved characters.
You’re not sure you want to meet this “creator.” If they’ve ordered all the main characters to execute people based on looks alone, you’d hate to see what they do themselves. Then again… if they look like you, they could be your twin. But your twin isn’t that cruel. They can be a massive idiot and way too resentful at times but not murderous.
Then again… it only makes sense that you get the shitty side of this fate and your sibling gets the wonderful role of playing god. You swear that’s how it always happens. You always get the short end of the stick.
You squirm in your bindings and wince when they automatically tighten around you, digging into your skin.
“Stop resisting,” Sara is stern as always, “we should take them to the creator. It only makes sense for them to give divine punishment to such deceitful beings.”
“No. We shouldn’t bother them with such lowly scum.”
“...what if the creator gives them mercy?”
The two generals turn towards the spy.
“We should take this one to the creator. That way they can let everyone know what their decision is. If we execute this person now, when the creator would have spared them, then we’ll be the monsters.”
“But–”
“Xiao. I know. I don’t want this bastard to get away with this either. It’s revolting that anyone would have the audacity to try and mimic our supreme god, but this is the best decision. If we are punished for wasting the creator’s time, I will take full responsibility. Now come on. I don’t want to wait to see them any longer.”
Yelan tugs on the line, and you start walking behind her, fearing what might happen if you don’t comply.
Xiao holds his tongue and follows. He could easily teleport and make his way to Stormterror’s Lair, the creator’s chosen home, easily. But he wants to keep an eye on you, even if looking at you makes him angry.
Sara walks alongside Yelan, they briefly exchange greetings and introductions before going silent. All three of you travel in silence until you make it to the intersection where you can see Dawn Winery down the way, where you run into some of the Knights of Favonius.
Amber looks shocked to you, and Lisa’s vision starts to glow. Kaeya doesn’t even pass a witty quip. He and Diluc share the same serious, angry expressions.
You really have attracted everyone’s ire.
You look away from them. You wish you could disappear. You just wanted to find your twin. Now you’re walking towards your own execution at the hands of those you imagined to be your friends.
You try to speak to them, try to say something in your defense, but Kaeya shuts you up with a simple threat.
“Open your mouth again, and I’ll freeze your tongue all the way down to your stomach.”
You look down at your feet. You want to cry.
The journey to Stormterror’s Lair is long. You’re not used to walking for so many hours. You trip and stumble a lot more as time goes on. Diluc scoffs at your lack of coordination. He probably believes you’re doing this on purpose, trying to slow them down to prevent your ultimate demise.
Things aren’t perfectly silent anymore thanks to Lisa, who casually talks to the others. You can’t help but feel at ease by their voices. You loved listening to their voice lines, sometimes their battle lines got tiring but hearing them talk as real people is oddly thrilling and makes you happy. It’s especially comforting to feel the tension ease after being put under the heat of their stares.
You trip and fully fall over as you reach the entrance to the ruins of the city. You struggle to get back up with your arms pinned behind. Diluc seems to have had enough with you as he hulas you up, but instead of setting you on your feet, he throws you over his shoulder.
“C’mon. We’ve been delayed long enough. We should cover ground faster this way.”
You assume the others nod, because you hear nothing before you feel a sudden lurch and then wind blowing past you as your carrier starts running.
They make their way into the city quickly. You feel dizzy as you’re jostled around.
They make their way into the central tower, and you’re dropped on the cobblestone.
You look up to see that the tower has changed greatly. It’s no longer in ruins. It looks like a real palace. Banners hang against the columns, a hanging chandelier, and a large circular rug at the center. Most important of all are the archons standing next to the giant dragon who is laying on the rug. D’valin almost looks like a house pet, curled up on the rug.
You marvel at the sight. Zhongli, Ei, Venti, Nahida, even the Tsaritsa. She’s even more beautiful than you imagined.
As you follow along the dragon’s body you realize that there’s someone tucked under his wing, reading a book. That someone… They look just like you.
So the acolytes weren’t lying. Their great and marvelous creator is practically an exact replica of you. Except they have slightly different cheekbones, and their nose isn’t the same shape. This is definitely your twin.
You cry out their name and are instantly hit with a blast of ice.
“Who dares speak the creator’s name?” Zhongli’s rich, deep voice echoes through the tower.
You can feel the hairs on your neck stand up as electricity crackles in the air, which becomes restless as the winds pick up.
“We bring an imposter before you—,” Sara begins.
“Why do you waste the time of our great creator with such scum?” Even though she’s insulting you, you can’t help but be enchanted by the Tsaritsa’s voice.
“That’s what I said,” Xiao mutters.
“I deeply apologize if I have made a mistake, but I felt the need to bring them before the creator to ensure that the correct decision was made. I have heard the many stories of the creator being merciful to their enemies. I have also heard the many recallings of their strength and power. I did not think it appropriate of me to make such a decision on their behalf. Once I know their decree, I will never bother them with such a trivial matter again.”
You can’t help but feel amused and annoyed by all of this formality and praisal towards your twin. They certainly don’t deserve to be treated like a god when the last interaction you had with them was them bullying you about how you built your team and characters. You want to tell these poor people about all the times your sibling was a massive asshole to you. Tell them that they might as well be buying snake oil from them if they truly believe them to be their creator. Neither of you had anything to do with the creation of Genshin. They’ve got the wrong people.
Then again… if you mentioned that, you both might be executed.
You sigh, forgetting you’re being heavily scrutinized and thus are kicked in the stomach.
“How dare you act disappointed in the midst of our highest god.” It seems Xiao is finally getting his chance to take his anger out on you.
Why? Why aren’t they doing anything? Why aren’t they saying anything? Don’t they care that you’re being beaten up by these people?
You’re hauled by your biceps only to be dropped once again, but this time only a few feet from the archons.
The bindings dissipate.
You force yourself onto your hands and knees. You look up and see them all looking down on you. A deep, soul shaking shudder goes through you. Your twin looks distressed, but they say nothing.
Then…
I’m sorry
They mouth.
The Raider Shogun’s cold voice reaches your ears, “Let it be known that all imposters will be executed on sight.”
Vines climb up through the cobble and wrap around your arms and legs. You’re stuck in the position on your hands and knees. The stone quakes beneath you, and the temperature in the room drops. You feel the air start being sucked out of your lungs, the water in your body is painfully forced out of your pores, and your insides heat up. You aren’t even conscious by the time the Musou No Hitotachi comes down on you, ensuring that you don’t awaken from the darkness.
A tear rolls down your twin’s cheek. They can’t bear to watch you be executed.
Again.
But it’s the greatest mercy they can grant you.
At least you get to wake up.
At least you get to go back home.
Unlike them.
They’re trapped in this game.
Chained to a throne.
You always come back.
But they’re determined to make sure you don’t get trapped like them.
They hope one day they’ll be able to make it back out to you.
They at least want to share one more birthday with you.
One happy memory to help them endure every time they have to watch you be murdered by their…
friends.
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caiwlw · 2 years
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⊱ · · · anon: hello 👋 could you write hcs for ei, miko, and sara where reader can’t sleep unless they’re around? ur blog looks nice btw 💗 ⊱ · · · characters: raiden ei, yae miko, kujou sara ⊱ · · · warning(s): none ⊱ · · · note: i'm glad you think my blog looks nice !
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YAE MIKO
· with miko being herself, she would have a field day teasing and taunting you about it. but of course, this is all lighthearted. · “aw, my little one can’t sleep without me?” · as much as she likes joking around though, she likes you more. after a bit of teasing, she’ll eventually crawl under the blankets with you and let you cuddle up with her and maybe even touch her ears. · oftentimes you’ll wake up with her tail (or tails) wrapped around you. if you’re lucky enough, you might even hear her purring.  · speak of this to anyone though and she’ll probably strangle you to death (lovingly) · bonus if your work requires you to wake up early and she’s in the mood to be a menace. · she’ll be your personal alarm clock but instead of waking you up like a normal person, she’ll transform into her tiny fox form and jump on you until you wake up. · though on days when she’s feeling particularly soft, she’ll let you keep on sleeping, simply admiring how peaceful you look when you’re resting.
RAIDEN EI
· thinks it’s odd but in an endearing way. though since she’s ruling inazuma, there may be times where she can’t attend to you immediately. · during nights when she’s too busy, you frequently find yourself falling asleep in her office while waiting for her to finish. she’s more than happy to let you curl up and nap on her lap. · by the time she carries you to bed you’re probably already sleeping like a baby. she’ll tuck you in, making sure to be careful so that you don’t wake up, only slipping under the sheets once she’s sure you’re comfy. · though when her tasks aren’t too important and can be done at a later time, she wastes no time curling up with you in bed.  · lets you do whatever you want — if you want to be spooned or if you want to spoon her, all you have to do is ask! · when you wake up, she’s usually already out of bed, preparing to do her archonly duties. she leaves you with a kiss on the forehead and a promise to meet up for lunch or dinner.
KUJOU SARA
· won’t show it but internally gets really giddy about it. she’ll try to act cool and calm but in reality her heart is probably racing faster than a horse. · her devotion to the shogun stemmed from admiration and gratitude, while her devotion to you stemmed from love. but she has only recently allowed herself to indulge in it, so it takes a while for the both of you to figure things out. · she’s quite stiff at first, a clear tell of how she wasn’t used to intimacy, but she makes up for the lack of experience with her enthusiasm. · soon enough, she would be more comfortable with affection. perhaps even beginning to act quite clingy herself sometimes, initiating hugs and kisses here and there, sometimes even in public. · (a very much welcome change) · she used to wake up and get out of bed during the ungodly hours of the morning but with you clinging onto her and refusing to let her go, she lets herself stay in bed longer than she usually would.  · 5 minutes, she says. 5 minutes becomes 10, then it becomes 15 until she’s running around your home frantically because she's a quarter of an hour away from being late.
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draco-glacialis · 9 days
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Ei: Ooh, somebody has a crush
Shogun: Pfft, I don’t have a crush on Sara I just think they’re cool, it’s not like I stay up at night thinking about them.
*Later that night*
Shogun, very much awake: Uh oh.
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dat-bruv-person · 2 years
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Hi (●’◡’●)ノ so could you please do genshin characters reacting to the player haveing more than one acc and different travelers and different favorite's (Yanfei)
This request is is coming from my 6-7 different account's all above AR20 : ) my highest AR account's is AR43 : ) welp if you don't like this request feel free to ignore it
-jellidecoffee
•°. *࿐ playing favourites
a/n: I do like this request dw babes 💅🏾👍🏾 also I'm a Yanfei main so you already know imma go crazy 🤪
gn!reader, poc!reader friendly <3
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You left your two accounts open at the same time and Lumine and Aether caught each other's eyes: thank you for playing Genshin Impact. They love waving to each other and making silly faces, and Paimon feels strangely happy seeing another Paimon in the reflected monitor! For Yanfei, this is a whole POWER TRIP. Seeing the others' faces reacting to her talents, artifacts and stats? Absolutely priceless <3
Your favourite on your other account, since you don't have Yanfei on that one, gets along with her, yet can't help but feel a little bit envious. Bonus if they're also a pyro user!! Yanfei and them can rub it on your other characters' faces that pyro is the best. If they're not, that's okay though.
Some people that absolutely are out for Yanfei's blood are the Raiden Shogun and Kujou Sara. Sara mainly because she loves devotes her life to the Shogun and whatever she doesn't like must be eliminated, but poor little Raiden doesn't like not receiving attention from you. She tried to slash Yanfei once but the legal advisor survived narrowly with only 1 HP remaining, then you got all worried and cooked a bunch of food for her, and only her, until she was full. She grits her teeth whenever she sees her, and Sara makes sure to flip her off on the behalf of the Electro Archon.
As much as Zhongli adores you and is proud that one of his people is your favourite, he can't help bit feel disappointed that a mere mortal is in your favour. Yeah sure, she's half-adeptus yada yada, but you don't want someone like him? He's very upset a bit iffy about the whole thing. He's just happy that it's not Childe, okay?
Childe on the other hand is eyeing those stays UP AND DOWN and wants to put her to the test. He gets his ass folded and flipped like an omelette that guy had no chance against the QUEEN ☝🏾🙄 And when you decided to be a big-brain genius and get someone to play on your other account whilst you played on your main with Yanfei, this is co-oped by the way, MY GUY DID NOT STAND A CHNACE I'M TALKING 70K PER CHARGED ATTACK FOR YANFEI AND YOU ALREADY KNOW THAT YOUR FAVE ON YOUR OTHER ACCOUNT IS BUILT SO HE GOT FOLDED BY THEM AND GOT SLAPPED BACK INTO THE ABYSS 💀💀💀
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welcometoteyvat · 1 year
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need xiao and kujou sara to meet asap btw. 
- golden winged peng vs winged tengu (whose wings, incidentally, were damaged when she received her vision...)
- both dedicate their lives to their archons
- separated from the society (mortals, Inazuman troops/Tengou Commission) they were brought up in because of certain factors (karma, status as adopted child and tengu)
perhaps they’d understand each other. maybe they’d know what it’s like—an existence as a god’s right hand, and everything it entails. their eyes meet, gold on gold; they know: this person might only understand half of me but that's half more than anyone else. what’s it like to serve a god so deeply—what do you sacrifice and how does it remake you? sara believes that her vision was granted by the raiden shogun, saving her, and thus dedicates herself to carrying out the will of thunder across the land. xiao receives his new name from morax, and in return, agrees to protect liyue for however long it will need. sara’s wings, injured, as she falls off the mountain—alatus, lacking his golden wings, the bloodhound of that unknown god.
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apneicodette · 1 year
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ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪ -> ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪɪɪ
A scaramouche x [gender netural] reader story
♫ J’ai pas fait semblant, je te jure. J’ai jamais dit non, j’ai juste. Laissé le temps courir, partir, venir, mourir, courir, partir, venir, et mourir ♫
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"I received news from your soldiers that you acquired my assistance?" An angelic voice came from an elegant woman with long rosy pink hair, she resembled that of a mermaid.
"Divine Priestess. You sure took your sweet time getting here," Scaramouche said bitterly.
"Well, this unexpected snowstorm did prove to be a difficult travel for your soldiers, not to mention that one couldn't breathe through their mouth."
"Oh, so he made it? Impressive. I'll be straightforward with you, Kokomi, I'm not here for idle chit chat."
Kokomi grinded her teeth at Scaramouche, who had very little to no care for his people. "Of course, I don't want to waste your time here any longer, my Lord."
"I'll pretend you aren't mocking me just this once for their sake," Scaramouche unwrapped a blanket to reveal the raven he had been carrying in his arms. Kokomi gasped at the sight.
"A raven? But I thought all of them were terribly massacred."
"I had thought so too. However, it seems as though one managed to survive. But not without being harmed. I managed to stop the poison from getting anywhere near their heart, but only someone with your expertise can fully rid them of this poison."
"Yes, of course, I'll gladly do so. Seems to be yet another effect of black magic. " Kokomi carefully picked the raven off Scaramouche's hold and placed them on a flat surface, "You poor thing, do not fret. The pain will only be temporary."
Scaramouche gave Kokomi space, distancing himself. He had saved the raven purely out of impulse.
The truth was,
He saw a little bit of himself when he witnessed the Raven's begging.
The times he had begged his mother to not toss him aside.
"Please don't leave me! I swear I'll be better, I'll become better!"
But when he begged, no one saved him.
So he saved you, his raven.
It didn't take too long for you to wake up. The immediate soreness rushed through your body. You held your head as you felt a headache coming in.
Though your eyes were blurry, you could make your surroundings you were in an infirmary of some sorts. But most importantly, you weren't home.
Your memories started to flood back in. They were dead, you could feel it. You were alone.
"So you're finally awake."
Your eyes shifted to the doorway where the man who saved you stood.
"Who are you?" On guard, you still had no clue of this man's intention regardless of his helping hand.
"I was expecting a 'Thank you', but I did hear you Raven's were quite the bold ones when it comes to strangers not of their Lord's."
"You didn't answer my question." You carefully demanded.
"Well, to put it simply, I'm your Lord." He crossed his arms.
Your Lord? But that would mean. Now that you looked at him, he awfully resembled the Raiden Shogun. Oh.
"You're her son."
He shoulders tensed at your realization. He sighed, rolling his eyes from you to the bandages on your stomach.
"That I am. Seems your injury has been healing quite well. " he placed a hand at his chest, playing with the fabric. You eyed his strange actions.
"If you have taken place, does that mean the Shogun has stepped down?"
"She died."
Your heart sank. "She - she died? Is that why she didn't come to save us?" You talked more to yourself than to the man in the room.
"The events happened just a mere day before your family's incident. It's such a shame. You all were supposed to be my army."
Your headache was starting to hurt. What now? What now? What now? What now? What now?
"Calm yourself, you swore to me, remember? I don't need a brainless fool by my side."
You were still in shock that all of this had occurred, this- it was too much.
"Ugh, clearly you are still recovering. I will have someone to check on you for the time being. I'll give you some time to think, but when I return, I expect a true Raven to be here"
-☆-
The morning air felt unusually cold, as you waited at a food vendor in Inazuma City for Kujou Sara. Last night thoughts lingered in your mind.
"Hey, you alright?" Kujou Sara woke you up from your thoughts.
Huh? You were confused as to how you exactly made this bench you and Sara sat on in front of a small pond with Koi fish swimming about. Was I that deep in my thoughts?
"Yes, sorry I was just zoning out."
"So, what did he talk to you about? Did he confess his undying love for you?" Sara practically gagged at the idea.
"Nothing really just something about scouting the area near Kannazuka island."
Sara nodded taking a bit out of her egg roll. "Didn't you say you have something to tell me?" You asked.
"Ah yes that. I just wanted to ask a personal question, if you don't mind that is."
"That depends on the question, Sara."
"Do you like Scaramouche?" You almost choked on your food.
"No." You managed to cough out.
"Well you sure answered that quickly, a little too eager to shut it down if i do say so myself."
You gave her a deadpanned look to which she lightly laughed at.
"That couldn't have possibly been your question, stop messing with me, your jokes are not funny."
"Oh but you laughed when I fell down the stairs." Sara sarcastically said.
You covered your chuckle at the thought.
"Wow!!" Sara exaggerated.
"Now see, that was funny." You both smiled at the memory.
You both relaxed in the silence eating your food. You've grown close to Sara during your few months living and working in Tenshukaku, often checking on each other regardless of different positions.
Though you denied it you did trust her and valued her opinions even though they annoyed you or you disagreed with them. However, at this very moment.
She was lying.
So this is how it is. So this is how it is.
You both were lying.
Sara broke the silence in disappointment, "Do you even know who you are?"
"Do not patronize me." You immediately retorted.
"Can't you believe it's been almost 4 months, and you still haven't told me your actual name?"
"What are you getting at, Sara."
"You've thrown your life away and gave it to someone who is just keeping it stored away."
"Such poetic words, it almost touched my heart truly."
"I get it, you've lost so many-" that was it.
"Don't kid yourself, Sara, you don't get it. You never will, but I've never antagonized you for it. So what? Let me throw my life away. You are not responsible for my actions. Don't waste your time on me when I make my decision. I chose this."
"You do love him… don't you?" Sara's eyes stayed on yours. And all you saw was pity and regret.
"This conversation is over."
The koi fish scattered away as you stood up, taking your leave back into the city. Sara did not call out for your name, not that you expected her to.
You were in a rush back to Tenshukaku purely out of frustration, you didn't usually get upset that easily at least not with Sara.
You were on edge.
What did she really want to say? It felt like she was testing my current mindset. And clearly, I have failed. The trust is no longer there. She won't confide in me anymore. Could she be-
You were abruptly pushed back when your shoulder collided with another.
"Oh, so sorry, dear." A lady grabbed your arm apologetically. You turned to look at the said the Lady. No way.
Lady Guji of Narukami Grand Narukami Shrine.
Also known as Yae Miko.
"It's not a problem. What a rare occurrence to see you far into the city Lady Guji. What brings you here?"
"Ah, just a change of scenery. Working two jobs as Chief editor and Head shrine Maiden, a woman like me surely needs a break, don't you think?"
"Yes indeed" Lady Guji's way of speech was always hard for you to read, it's as though she is an open book with no words written on it.
"You look so gloomy dear, it's been quite a while hasn't it. That last time we've truly interacted was when I visited your family." She clasped her hand on yours as a means to say her condolences.
"I must be on my Lady Guji" you broke off from her hold, bowing and continuing your walk.
She called your name.
"Whenever you seek answers you know where to find me."
You gazed behind your shoulder as you watched Lady Guji walk off.
She is heading in the direction of Kujou Sara.
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In a discreet room in Komore Teahouse, four guests hold a heavy discussion.
"Raven's are very loyal Sara, they were soldiers and messengers for the Shogun herself. And now only one remains. They aren't just loyal because Scaramouche saved them but because it's their job" Shikanoin Heizou explains.
Sara groaned in frustration as Yae Miko hummed.
"Oh detective, it's much more than that, surely you have realized that?"
"Miko enough of your literature input." Sara barked.
"Sara you can't deny they clearly have something between them that the public eye can't see, maybe even they themselves can't see-" Yae Miko took a sip out of her tea.
"-Regardless, your relationship has cracked after your inputting"
"Which is why I told you not to engage so brashly," Heizou added.
"Yes, I get it, I fucked up. However, I do not regret it one bit. They are obviously very detached from themselves. I simply want to help."
"Relax, Sara, one might think you're the one in love-" Miko teased, though it only upset the ex-general.
"Enough of these games Miko. I had enough about them. The whole purpose isn't about Raven, it's about Scaramouche and bringing him down."
"Alright alright, slow your horses Sara. Raven may not be the whole purpose but they surely do play a part" Heizou defused the rise in emotions.
"With what exactly?" Sara calmed herself.
"Well, Divine Priestess? You've been unusually quiet when you're the one who hosted this meeting?" Miko gestured to the unspoken guest.
"Apologies everyone, I'm just soaking in the many possible outcomes of this rebellion" Kokomi placed the tea she was holding for a while down.
"Of course, because this could always backfire on us at any time. Which might very well cost us our lives" Heizou reminded. Everyone nodded in acknowledgement.
Kokomi cleared her throat.
"There is one factor we might be able to exploit from our Raven's existence-
their heart."
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You trashed everything in your room. Glass shattered on the floor. Curtains dragged to the floor.
You were sweating, as your chest was burning up. Your brain screamed at you as you gripped the edge of your vanity table. You couldn't even bring yourself to look at your reflection out of fear on your appearance.
It felt like darkness was cloaking you, suffocating you. Constant whispers of wanting to kill and commit multiple bloodsheds flew into your ears as you told it to "shut up" which to no surprise did not work.
Frequently, Kujou Sara's name was brought up. You always talked big on doing what you must. But the morbid description of putting an end to her clawed at you. She was your friend, after all.
I always seem to contradict myself. You laughed at yourself.
You wanted to rip your skin, you couldn't take it.
You heard your name being called from behind you.
"You're aware when I said this room is for you to do as you please, I didn't mean to turn it into a dumpster." You lifted your eyes to see Scaramouche through the mirror, blurring out your image. You hadn't realized he welcomed himself inside.
"Lord-"
"Don't you ever get tired of calling me that? It's just me and you. You know my name use it."
"I didn't mean to Kuni" he softly sighed as he walked up closer to you resting his hand on the top of your chair.
"I don't know about that, you seemed to make sure to destroy every fragile item here. Mind telling what's the issue?"
"It's nothing."
"Don't lie to me"
"…"
"It's quite embarrassing for me to have to fetch my own soldier when they should've arrived at the said time." He complained but he didn't really seem to care that much about the matter.
"It won't happen again"
"I would hope not. Now-" he grabbed your hair pulling it off your face.
"-Who is the problem?"
"All of them," you answered.
He hummed. "I should have expected as much. Well, there is nothing we can do at the movement. What do you say we just act it out till the moment to strike arises."
"Yes sir"
Sir? You never really called him as such. And it was off-putting for Scaramouche. He chose to ignore it.
"... I never liked that Kujou girl anyways."
He pulled out a handkerchief from his pocket wiping the sweat off your face with it.
"Now we have work to do, dear. Don't worry about the mess, I'll have someone take care of it."
You slowly stood up from your chair with the help of Scaramouche pulling your chair out for you.
"Calmer?" He asked.
You nodded. You peeked through the now wide opened windows thanks to you. "The snow is finally drying up."
"The cold still lingers so make sure to wear your coat, I'll meet you outside."
"No, wait." You called out.
Scaramouche stopped at the door, awaiting your response. "My coat is on the bed, I just need to put it on. So might as well go down together" you swiftly made your way to your bed to put on your coat.
"Well then, hurry up, would you?"
Scaramouche held the door for you, as you walked out together.
And the voices were gone just like that.
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Them waking up to you cuddling them while asleep
Characters: Ei/Yae Miko/Kujou Sara x gn!reader
Warnings: none, just fluff
a/n: This wasn't part of a request or anything, I simply wanted to write something for the inazuman electro-trio again.
Anyway, hope you enjoy!
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Ei
While Ei didn’t really sleep, her meditation wasn’t much different, for all intents and purposes serving the same purpose of making you ignore the things around you for a few hours. That being said, when her attention shifted back to the real world and she found you hugging her waste while still asleep, she couldn’t help but be enthralled by the sight, her heart aching at the peaceful look on your face.
And so, she decided to let you continue to sleep, while completely forgetting the fact that she could use the remaining time until sunrise to meditate further, instead she softly placed her hand on your cheek and began caressing it with her thumb, finding the small movements in it to be adorable. Only to slightly jerk her hand away when it seemed like she accidentally woke you up, not wanting you to actually open your eyes, letting out a small sigh of relief when you stopped shifting around.
“Ei”, at first, she couldn’t make out what you were saying, only seeing your mouth move slightly, but when she listened to it more closely and finally realised that you were uttering her name, the urge to pepper your face with kisses almost overcame her, only for her to resist and decide to not wake you up, instead planning to treat you for a couple of sweets once the next day came.
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Yae Miko
When Miko opened her eyes, only to see your sleeping form with your hands around her, a smile immediately made its way onto her face as a thousand different ways to tease you about it shot through her head. And while she had to admit that she found the sight just as heart warming as amusing, at the end of the day that wouldn’t shield you from what was about to come.
“Now, now, my little bird. A new day has begun and it’s time for you to spread your wings once again”, she stated while lightly petting your head, waking you up in the process. And while you felt at peace for the first few moments, your only complaint being that you were woken up from your dream, that quickly changed when you saw her smile, realising that she wasn’t going to make this an easy morning.
Only then did you notice your arms being wrapped around her, quickly pulling away in an objectively naïve move to make what was about to come more bearable, only to eventually realise that your embarrassed act only gave her more ammunition.
“What are you acting so coy for now? You seemed to be enjoying yourself just a few moments ago?”, she asked in an innocent tone that would probably have fooled you if you hadn’t known her tricks already. And so, all that was left for you to do was to resign yourself to your fate, close your eyes and hope that it would be over soon.
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Kujou Sara
While Sara wasn’t the biggest fan of physical affection, especially while living in a camp, there wasn’t much she could do when you decided to wrap your hands around her in your sleep, and while she could technically wake you up and scold you for it, she couldn’t bring herself to do it, instead resigning herself to her fate and begrudgingly enjoy it.
At least she did, until a sudden knock pulled her out of her thoughts, and before she could tell the other person to wait for her, they had already entered the room.
“General Kujou, we have received new information regarding the-… peace negotiations” her lieutenant managed to inform her before quickly shutting up and scurrying out of the room, leaving Sara to both want to shout at them for not waiting for her response, while simultaneously wanting to sink through the floor.
“Good morning, Sara”, you tiredly spoke after letting out a small yawn and stretching yourself, only for the red faced general to remain silent. “…Sara?”
“Next time, hug a pillow instead”, she managed to form a full sentence, while trying her best to regain her composure.
“Well, sorry. It’s not like I can control my body while sleeping”, you responded before a sudden smile crept up on your face, “And don’t worry, it’s not like anyone other than you would even see it.”
It was proof of how good Sara’s self-control was, that she didn’t deck you in the face in that very moment.
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Hello,heard about your recent comeback just only,I hope you’re still in good spirits and remember to take care of yourself once again :)-I literally would wait every day for your stories tho cuz I luv the way you write them sm
Anyways…I hope you won’t mind taking a request from me-if you can that its-basically reader who’s usually calm and serious in public but behind closed doors they show a more playful and flirty side with Yae Miko,Ei and Sara
Her with a S/O who is Reserved in Public but Flirty in Private
Characters: Yae Miko, Raiden Shogun, Sara x gn!reader
Warnings: none
A/n: Ahh Thank you <3 I hope you didn’t wait too long for this. It’s been a while since I’ve written for Sara but I’ve been craving it for a while now 
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• For Yae Miko, she assumed your stoic attitude was due to your shyness. You always stood stiff as a rock around her, even after her relentless teasing. For her it was like a game, oh whatever can she do to make you break.
• It took a lot to drive Miko crazy, what tore her to pieces was how you didn’t act the same when you two were alone. Almost like you switched personalities, the way you clung to her and almost offered your entire existence to her.
• She’ll try her best to bring that side of you out the public, she almost saw the side of you in private as the “true” version of you. She honestly liked it better and she wanted to show the world just how much you loved the Fox lady, even if it wasn’t very professional of her.
Miko felt like ripping her fur out. Out of every one of her “victims”, she’s never felt this sort of resistance. She managed to shed the thick coat of the doggy general Gorou, strip the hotpot terrorizer Thoma, and even go head to head with that Kamisato rascal. Not even the Raiden Shogun could hide from her in her little isolation game. So why did you drive her crazy?
You stood beside her almost completely nonverbal, your entire demeanor so intimidating almost minutes ago. Only for her to shut the doors and here you stood before her with your arms wrapped around her waist, your eyes filled with affection and love, your lips moist from your saliva. “What’s the matter Miko?” You murmured to her.
“You’ve got some nerve little mouse,” she looked at you clean in the eyes, a vein popping from her forehead, her nails growing as if she were reverting into her Fox-like form. “You’re so shrewd. Why keep this side of you so hidden from the public? If you acted more confidently such as this, you might be more resourceful than you present.” You knew her little tricks, she’s said every line to get you out of your comfort zone.
“Why show the world this side of me when you can have it all to yourself. Does that not satisfy you enough Miko?” You challenge. You had a smug look on your face, she returned yours with a smile so wide her eyes closed from her cheeks.
“Don’t play dumb with me,” she hissed. “You know exactly what I’m talking about. You’ve become much more efficient since I’ve met you, one thing you certainly didn’t pick up from me was your cleverness.” Miko was always a step ahead of everyone, so finding someone willing to talk back to her was rare. A type of rarity she didn’t appreciate much.
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• Ei is somewhat calm and reserved as you are, she doesn’t really react unless she has to, especially in public. As the Shogun stated, “There are only two kinds of things- those that must be done and those that must not” the same logic applied to her stiffness.
• However what did surprise her excellency was how noisy and touchy you can be in private. She’ll be the first to admit how annoying your shift can be. She probably preferred when you were quieter, it mirrored her perfectly, just sitting in comfortable silence.
• She won’t lash out or reject you in private, no matter how obnoxious you might come off as. She’ll just keep you at arms reach, like a babysitter who was socially awkward with children. Keeping everything of potential harm away.
Ei sat and drank her tea in silence after the Tenryou Commission Committee left the Tenshukaku. Once the doors had closed she braced herself, preparing for your inevitable personality switch. Hoping that you might be worn out for once from the meeting. You sat in utter silence, not voicing your opinion even when given the floor. Your arms crossed as you sat with an RBF, not inviting anyone into your inner circle. A symbol of strength that anyone of the Tenryou Commission could respect.
That was until you were certain the room you occupied was only shared between you and your lover. You couldn’t contain your excitement, jumping up from your cushion as you slammed your hands against the table. “Ei!” You howled, rushing to bear hug her. “You were so cool! You sure showed those grumpy old men. I spit at their very character.” You rambled, making enough conversation for the both of you.
Once you got into hugging distance, you opened your arms nice and wide, but almost immediately you were stopped in your tracks. Ei’s arm reached out to stop your momentum, gripping your shoulder as you melted by just a mere touch. “Sit, partake in some tea with me,” she invited you. “It’s green tea, brewed by the Tenshukaku’s servants.”
You sat like a dog beside her, trying to carefully grab the hot cup. You couldn’t help but shake at how cool you thought your girlfriend was, the archon or eternity, how undeniably cool. If only you could match her energy. “This tea is certainly delicious, but I think we should do something grander than just sit and drink tea. Don’t you agree?” You tried to budge her
“I disagree,” she said without a second thought. “I want to spend quality time with you. No words of affirmation, no need for gifts, services, or physical contact. Just sit and enjoy this moment of silence with me.” You tried your best to follow her commands, almost like a dog being told to stay with a treat resting on its muzzle. The temptations to tell her how much you appreciated her on the tip of your tongue.
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• When in public, Sara was grateful for how reserved you were. It didn’t need much of an explanation that the general of the Tenryou military must be calm and organized. If you were anything else she would be afraid to take you out in public without jeopardizing her position.
• In private, your affection nevertheless surprised her. As a little tengu, Sara was neglected, even after she was adopted. As she grew older, she had formed no real connections, no friends, no family. So when you turned out to be so touchy and affectionate it took her a while to adapt.
• She would never admit it, but you were on the low what Sara needed the most. She tried to deny it even pushing you away verbally but never physically. In the end, she’d embrace you for who you were even if she was a bit shy and not very receptive. 
You stood quietly behind General Kujou, her arms folded and her head held high. You mirrored her strong stance perfectly, the Shogunate Samurai admiring how much you and Sara complimented each other. Even without equivalent power, your presence only reinforced Sara’s intimidating reputation. She was just as untouchable as ever. She looked behind at you with a side-eye, giving you a silent signal with a head nudge to follow her into her tent.
As you trailed behind her you felt your excitement levels rising. Even though the intentions were to strategize and nothing but work, you would always get sidetracked by her sheer beauty. She opened the drapes of the entrance, allowing you two to funnel into the small tent. Preparing herself over the small table with a map of Narukami Island, at any moment you could decide to play your silly games with her.
With a long sigh and closed eyes, she tensed her stomach as you reached to grip her muscular belly with your arm. Your lips brushed against her neck as you sniffed the deep spruce smell from her shampoo. Her head rotates to allow you more access to her neck. “C-cease whatever this is at once,” her voice strained harshly as if she were lecturing one of her underlings. 
It was always like this, a game between two lovers. Her body agreed with your every movement, while her words denied her actions. Your fingers brush through her roughly cut bob. The strength in her arms, the stiffness in her back, it all reminded you too much of how strong the woman you held was. Just your embrace was enough to make her all flustered. “Sara, sometimes you really need to calm down once in a while you know,” you teased.
“Shut your mouth,” she spat at you. “I don’t want to hear criticism from a maniac like you.” Normally such insults would hurt like knives, but you knew she didn’t know how to reply to you kindly without hurting her own pride. It wasn’t long till Sara regained a piece of her mind and peeled your hands from her waist. A harsh blush on her face as she avoided eye contact with you for the next hour out of spite.
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Parent headcanons - Sara, Ei and Lisa
Characters: Kujou Sara // Raiden Ei // Lisa Minci
Genre: Fluff
Note: I felt like writing some fluff, as I tend to neglect it a lot. So I made a randomizer with characters from the game, and spun it. I tagged it as 'male reader', but can be easily read as GN reader.
Here's my attempt at some fluffy headcanons :p
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//Kujou Sara\\
First of all, congratulations for convincing her to have children in the first place.
Sara never got to experience any warm, parental love, and as such has trouble offering it. She has the instincts, sure, but her affections come out as awkward most of the time.
Looks to you for support when your child has any emotional issues.
Sara, being raised in a very conservative and tradition-focused society, has a solid view on how a family should look like. She most likely would like to have a son and a daughter.
May try to push her son towards a military career, and her daughter to the shrine, as tradition says. If they don't want such a future, she will try to get you involved. Please, explain to her that there are other ways in life than what society says! She will step down a fair bit if you support your children.
Will most likely try to pursue the traditional role of a mother while on parental leave, but will soon understand it's just not for her. She is a busy woman, used to constant action and the military routine. Sara hopes you are alright with providing the quality time and the emotional support she can't.
Doesn't mean she won't try to show her love, obviously.
Her motherly love shows mostly through acts of service.
If there is anything she can help with, she will do it. Even if her duties call, Sara will make sure to put them on second priority, or just hand them over to her subordinates.
That is aside from academic help. Sara recieved an education, but is not very eager to sit through it again. So help the bird-lady, alright?
Gifts are the second language of love, as her sizable paycheck allows it. Expansive clothing, rare foods, books and high quality toys, as well as others. They are not always on-point, but her children will surely appreciate the gesture.
Is the strict, somewhat scary mom. You'll most likely take on the role of the lenient, fun parent to balance it.
Bullies? What bullies? If anyone will be stupid enough to raise their hand on her son or daughter, their parents will go through absolute hell until they come on their knees to her, begging for forgiveness.
If her children will inherit her Tengu blood, she will help them tend to their wings and teach them how to fly.
She is loyal to the Shogun, but after enough time will rethink her priorities.
Now that she has a family, a real one, to return to, she will rethink the whole 'leading the charge' thing as well. Commanding from the back seat is not for her, so she will take to staying on the sidelines instead.
That said, her zeal will increase. She is now not only fighting for the safety of her ideals and the Shogun, but also her own family.
Overall, a 6/10 mother. She is not very good at this, but she tries her best.
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// Raiden Ei \\
Ei would only have a child with someone similar to her - a god. She has lost so many people in the past, and she just couldn't afford to see her partner wither away, and outlive her children (I assume demigods live shorter).
If Ei were to meet her love before the Archon war, she would be a completely different person nowadays. With someone to help her cope, the isolation and Vision Hunt Decree would just not have happened. But, for this scenario, let's assume you met her after the Inazuma story quests.
She will take her time starting a family. Raiden Ei has a lot of issues to work through, but the healing process will be faster if you will be there by her side.
Ever since her childhood, between all the fighting and bloodshed, she entertained the thought of having children at first, but the image of her own family grew more and more distant the more she fought. Soon, it was completely forgotten. It was you who reawakened the desire in her.
Ei was split between wanting to have one child to devote her love and affection to, and having multiple. She came to the conclusion that one son or daughter would be lonely by themselves, so two children will be her dream.
Her role may make her out as very busy, but personally I think that's not the case at all. With the Tri-commission to do all the work, Ei only needs to approve existing ideas and solutions, and propose new ones every now and then. That leaves her with lots of free time.
Wanting to devote full attention to her little ones, she will ask you to take over most of her duties. She will still take part in the most important discussions, but will avoid exhausting herself. You, being the loving and understanding partner, will gladly help her.
To say your heirs would be spoiled would be like saying nothing. Being the children of the leaders of a powerful nation certainly has lots of perks.
Ei will not hesitate to indulge her children in luxuries and expansive entertainments, like food or toys. You may want to keep an eye on her though - she will forget that her children have actual bodies to keep clean of cavities.
Gift giving, physical affection, quality time - Ei will try to give everything she has in store.
She will often get confused at modern things, looking up to you for guidance. She will learn eventually, but it's all still quite new to her.
Auntie Miko will make frequent visits, if only to tease her friend and play with the youth. A friendship will form between them, and Miko will get into all sorts of predicaments with them when they grow up.
The Plane of Euthymia will become brighter and more lively when she takes her children there.
When it comes to roles, Ei will be the helpful and loving type, who can annihilate her enemies one second and wash her child's hair the next.
The roles of fun and serious will be split between you two.
When it comes to jobs for her heirs, Ei will do her best to not let them experience the same things she did - which means keeping them as far away as possible from the military and politics.
If anyone dares to pick on her joys, they will be gone in a flash, leaving only a black stain on the ground to remember them by.
In summary, 8/10. Tries hard, and gets the results. Gives her little ones all the attention and love she can muster.
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// Lisa Minci \\
It was a hard decision for her to make.
Since becoming aware of her incoming mortality, she wanted nothing more than to live her life to the fullest. That includes trying out new things, drinking tea, dating and having a family.
But, on the other hand, when she will die, she will leave you alone with your kid.
Lisa ultimately decided to take the risk, but agreed to have only one child with you in mind.
Has no preference over their sex.
Her comfy job at the library puts no stress on neither her mind nor her body, so the pregnancy will go without issue. Her maternity leave will be relatively short, and she will often visit the headquarters to escape from her little ones and get some actual sleep do her duties, of course.
Lisa is going to cherish every moment she is granted with you and her children.
Quality time is her absolute favorite, mixed with constant words of affirmation.
Lots of walks, lots of picnics, game nights, cooking together or any other imaginable activity (appropriate for the kids' age that is) are frequent.
Insistent on eating every meal together.
Will hog most of the time and attention of her kids.
Will spoil them to the limit, leaving you to take the hit and be the serious one.
Lisa would still be very helpful, especially in academic troubles.
The mage would take a lot of pictures, and hang them on every accessible surface. Every memory worthy of immortalizing must be made such. Not for her, but for you and the kid to remember.
She has no delusions that she will live long enough to see her joys go to work - she would like to, no doubt, but it's a foolish hope. That said, her heir's role in the world is up to them to choose.
Will insist on sleeping together, sandwiching the kid in between you. It's the best position to be in, being able to hold the people that made her the happiest woman in Teyvat as she drifts off to sleep. That is where she would like to pass away.
Will offer words of wisdom and book recommendations when the kid grows up enough to understand her.
As painful as that will be, she will try her best to hide any symptoms of dying. Lisa just... doesn't want to see you or them distressed over her state.
Will make life difficult for any bullies that might surface, maybe going as far as to dish out the punishment with her Electro vision herself.
A stellar mother. 10/10. Cherish her while she lasts.
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