#ayato gi

[dreamofjoys]

DAY 1 KINKTOBER 2023

7 min in heaven? More like 7 days inside you!

Main Masterlist + Rules / Next Day of kinktober

A/N: Please read the rules on my kinktober 2023 main masterlist before proceeding. Rule breakers will be blocked.

Characters involved (separated): Malleus draconia(TWST), Wriothlesly(Genshin), Ayato(Genshin), Nanook(HSR), Luo Cha(HSR)

Sypnosis: After getting officially married, you and your husband decided to finally go to your long awaited 7 days honeymoon in a resort at private island specially reserved by your husband! Those 7 days were meant to be fun and relaxing, but why are you so tired by the end of it?

C/W: Fem reader, possessive, slight implications of yandere at nanook's part, jealousy, fingering, squirting, begging, praising, overstimulation, luocha having nasty/bad ideas. This story takes place for 7 days (7 fics)

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Day 1 Scenario

"Here's the room that is specially reserved for you. Please enjoy your stay here, my lord and milady." The butler bowed before closing the door to give you and your husband some private time alone. Your eyes sparkled in joy as you take in the magnificent sight in front of you. This was more than a room. It was a grand suite that consist of a living room, kitchen, a master bed room and two guest room. The furniture was decorated in luxurious gold and red colour that was made fitted for royalty. You decided to explore the master bed room first. As expected, you were not disappointed by the results. The whole room was well lighted up due to the floor-to-ceiling windows, which provided a magnificent view to the outside, which is the sea. A king size bed was placed in the middle of the room, with a plush looking set of tables and chairs beside it. There was another door at the side, which you can only assume that it leads to the bathroom. "This place is so cool!" You exclaimed, twirling around in excitement before landing on the bed with a oompf sound. Your husband trails behind you, humming in approval at the service that they were given. It seems like he was satisfied from the abundance of money he had spent on this honeymoon trip. "How did you get to know this place?" You looked at your husband who has taken his place beside you, twirling a strand of your hair around his index finger and thumb. "I did some extensive research to make sure that everything was to your liking." His hand switches to caress your cheek, before sliding down to the plum of your boobs, and further down to the swell of your ass. "What's wrong?" You blinked innocently, trying to the shake off your excitement at your husband's actions, but the wet poolness in between your legs says otherwise. He knows you are aroused when he finally slips a finger into your labia, your slick easily coating him as he starts finger fucking you. "That butler has some nerves to check you out while I right infront of him." You spread your legs wider, eager to welcome your husband's digit while he rambles off about how it's rude to stare at one's wife. "Don't hold back your moans, I need you to scream."

𝗠𝗔𝗟𝗟𝗘𝗨𝗦 𝗗𝗥𝗔𝗖𝗢𝗡𝗜𝗔

He was a god at making you squirm around just by his mere fingers alone, curling it on a "C" motion, deliberately applying pressure onto that one spot that he knows will have you screaming his name out.

"I can tell that the butler likes you." Another finger in and he had you begging him for more. "Ma-malleus! There please!"

"Am I making you feel good? Say it and I will give you more."

"Ye-yes yes!" You start rutting your hips on his fingers, your toes curling when he manages to hit a even deeper and delicate spot inside you. "You make me feel so good! Malleus please!"

Malleus hums in satisfaction at your begging. His free hand toying with your sensitive clit, rubbing it in a fast circular motion, prompting you to release all over his hands as you let out the lewdest and loudest moan.

𝗪𝗥𝗜𝗢𝗧𝗛𝗟𝗘𝗦𝗟𝗬

"Sh-shit-"

"No bad words sweet heart, or else I might throw you into jail. But that would be better right? That way, no man will ever looking at you."

Wriothelesly carefully scissors your hole open, wanting to test how much your cunt can open up just by finger fucking you alone. "Are you tired already? I haven't stretched you to the size of my cock yet." Each time his fingers stretches you open, you whine at the cool air breezing through your vagina, reminding you of how empty it feels inside.

"Want your big cock please-" Wriothlesly raises an eyebrow at your statement, intrigued at your boldness. "Sweetie, if you want me to fuck you nice and good, you need to scream for it."

𝗞𝗔𝗠𝗜𝗦𝗔𝗧𝗢 𝗔𝗬𝗔𝗧𝗢

"Yato, faster please?"

"I can't hear you, dear."

"Fa-faster please!"

"It seems like my hearing is having a problem today. Dear, would you mind screaming what you want out loud?" His fingers were thrusting into you at an agonizingly slow pace, so much so that you want to just fuck yourself on his fingers, but the steady grip on your waist says otherwise.

"PLEASE FUCK YOUR FINGERS IN FASTER, AYATO!" One moment you were screaming at your request, the next moment you were screaming and moaning at his slender long fingers repeatedly pressing onto your sweet spots, sending your eyes rolling to the back of your head at the sudden waves of pleasure.

"Mhm, that's more like it." Ayato smiles, feeling satisfied that you had gave in to his teasing once again.

𝗡𝗔𝗡𝗢𝗢𝗞

The Aeon of Destruction lives only to destroy, and that includes abusing your insides with his whole fist in.

"Na-nanook! We just started. Please hah slow down a little!"

"What for?" He clicks his tongue in annoyance, mind still preoccupied with the filthy butler who dared to look at you. "Im just doing what I normally use to do." The room was filled with the sound of your slick squelching as Nanook fist his hand into you like a punching bag. You wanted to move away from him, feeling overwhelmed by his fisting but he only pulls you back, lightly scolding you not to run away from him.

"Wa-wait, Im gonna-" He groans when he feels your wall tightening around his fist, clear liquid shooting out of your hole and onto his muscular arms. "Did you just squirt on me? Wife, you are really cute."

𝗟𝗨𝗢 𝗖𝗛𝗔

"Soon honey, I know you are going to come any moment now." Luo cha murmurs, seemingly focusing on pleasuring you with his skilled fingers.

"Luo-Luocha, a bit more on the right please! Ah yes, there!" Your high pitch moans drives Luocha insane. He might be burning with jealously at the butler who was previous oogling at your figure, but his focus has somehow switched to wanting to give you the best sexual experience ever.

"Don't hold yourself back, hun." Luocha fiddles with your bundles of nerves, encouraging the knot on your stomach to release and flood over his hands and staining the clean bedsheet with your juices.

A sinister thought of asking the butler to come in and change the bedsheet had appeared in Luocha's mind......

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[yuenieve]

a friendly exchange [k.ayato]

feat. single dad! kamisato ayato, elementary school teacher! female reader.

content warning: modern!au, smut with plot lol, more plot than smut tbh, rich CEO ayato, elementary school teacher reader, dilf/teacher, corruption kink, he’s a tease lmao, dacryphilia(?), doggy, unprotected sex, breeding kink, mating press, bulge kink, pet names (angel, love, darling, girl, precious), he says mommy once, praise(?), he’s kinda a mean dom in the end, fem!reader.

word count: too many to count.

notes: i finished this at 4 am rip sorry for any mistakes lol

nsfw content under the cut!

There wasn’t a pair of ears who haven’t heard of the name Kamisato Ayato. Everyone and their neighbor’s dog have heard some mention of the blue-haired business man. As head of the nation’s leading corporation, Kamisato Ayato was quite the figurative icon.

Figurative more than icon. Because although the well-known CEO has had his name plastered on every nook and cranny of the city, he rarely made a public appearance.

Despite his fame and recognition, you only knew 2 things about him:

1) He is a wealthy and important man. His business, Kamisato Enterprise, oversees many—if not all—work fields in the country, including education. Heck, half his daily income could cover your yearly salary.

2) His son is your student.

Kamisato Akihiko was an intelligent and reserved 1st grader in your class. What he lacked in boisterous banter, he made up in chivalrous charm. You often caught him nose buried in a hardcover book, instead of being with the bustling children on the playground during recess.

Akihiko was a model child, you knew that.

But why were you so nervous to meet his father on parent-teacher day?

Maybe it’s because you knew nothing about his personal life, or because you’ve never seen the mysterious man. Your colleagues at the front office told you his wife showed up for all school events related to Akihiko, but never him. However, by some stroke of luck, Ayato himself RSVP’d for the parent-teacher meeting today.

Swallowing down a nervous gulp, you stood by your classroom door and called out Akihiko’s name. You walked back to your desk, arranging the stack of papers for the nth time.

You heard a knock, “Excuse me?”

His voice was handsomely husky, you noted. Turning around, you came face to face with what you would have assumed to be a relic of a Greek god.

His tall stature and broad shoulders had your eyes wandering. His defined arms looked so incredibly attractive despite being hidden under his suit jacket. He ran a hand through his lilac locks and smiled politely.

“Mr Kamisato…welcome,” You greeted, finally meeting his eyes.

Get a grip, he’s a married man!! I shouldn’t have thought of that, please forgive me…

“Thank you for having me, miss L/n.”

You exchanged the friendly smile and gestured towards one of the desks, “Please, have a seat.”

He sat down and took his expensive black gloves off, you mentally cursed yourself for finding the action effortlessly enticing. You cleared your throat and handed him the papers.

“Akihiko is a wonderful student, these are his assignments and tests.” Ayato went through them and nodded along,

“He’s performing exceptionally well, as you can see. Some of our head teachers are even recommending he skip a few grades.”

Ayato hummed and held his chin between his thumb and pointer finger, “I see…but what do you think?”

“Huh?” You stuttered, not expecting the question.

“What those head teachers say do not concern me. You are Akihiko’s teacher, so you know him best. What do you think? Should he skip a few grades?”

You leaned back against your desk and contemplated the matter. Albeit the little boy truly was clever, you felt hesitant about the decision.

“In all honesty, Mr Kamisato…I don’t think he should,” you answered.

Ayato gave you a knowing look to go on.

“I don’t mean to say your son is incapable of undergoing a higher level workload, but…he’s still a child. The beginning years of elementary school are not meant for academic woes. Akihiko should spend these years exploring his interests, making friends and having fun. He should…be a kid.”

The corner of Ayato’s lips tugged upwards and he nodded, “I wholly agree with you.”

You smiled and turned around to fetch the attendance sheet. Unbeknownst to you, Ayato was gazing at you with a twinkle in his eyes.

“If you could just sign here, and if you have any further questions about your son’s performance, I am more than happy to oblige.” You told him.

He sighed and signed the paper, “No, that’s all.” He paused to look into your eyes, “I’m happy you’re Akihiko’s teacher.”

You shyly looked down and smiled as you received the papers back from him.

“I—uhh wasn’t expecting you here, Mr Kamisato. I’ve been told your wife comes to all school events.”

He arched a brow in confusion, “Wife?”

You blinked, “Y-yeah, I believe her name was Kamisato Ayaka…?”

“Ah,” the realization dawned on him, “I think you’ve misunderstood; that’s my sister.”

“Oh! I’m so sorry—!“

“No, no, it’s quite alright.” He assured with a gentle smile. “I don’t have a wife.”

“Oh…”

“My ex wife left when Akihiko was 3.”

You opened your mouth then closed it, unsure of what to respond with. Ayato noticed your predicament and simply waved his hands dismissively, “It’s fine, it happened a long time ago. I’m sure she’s more than fine with my ex business partner now.”

“I’m sorry to hear that.” You murmured, sympathetically.

Ayato stared at you. Despite discussing the misfortunate matter at hand, he seemed to focus on you alone. You looked absolutely iridescent in his eyes, he couldn’t help but take a fleeting glance at your lips.

He shook his head and peered at the clock, “My apologies, but I must be going now.”

You nodded as he rose from his seat, “Of course, thank you for coming today.”

He put his gloves back on and extended his hand out, “It was a pleasure meeting you, miss L/n.”

“Likewise, Mr Kamisato.”

He gave you a soft smile before departing from the classroom. Once he was gone, you sighed and walked back to your desk. You stared at his name on the sheet, your mind wandering.

3) He is very handsome.

+

“Excuse me, miss L/n?”

You peeked down from your desk and spotted Akihiko standing with a bouquet of flowers clearly too big for his 6-year-old hands to carry.

You quickly ushered him to come around the desk and held onto the flower arrangement for him, “What’s this, Akihiko?”

“My dad told me to give it to you, it’s for Mother’s Day.”

You felt the heat rise to your cheeks and you feigned a cough to hide your flustered face.

“Th-that’s so kind of you two, thank you very much, Akihiko.” You patted the boy’s hair and smiled.

Just then, the last bell rang and the erupt sound of children filled the hallways.

You looked down at Akihiko, “You should be heading out now, I’ll see you on Monday. Please thank your father for the flowers.”

He nodded and began to make his way out the classroom, before abruptly stopping by the door.

You tilted your head, “What’s the matter?”

He slowly turned around, his eyes downcast on his shoes. “Miss L/n? Can you do something for me?”

“Of course, Akihiko. What is it?”

He bashfully played with the hem of his shirt, “Well, my dad always says you’re like a mother to me. He says teachers are our second parents.”

You made a sound of amusement, “Your father is correct.”

“If he is, then…can you participate with me in today’s Mother’s Day card contest?”

Your lips parted, that was the last thing you were expecting him to ask. You felt touched to be in this position, and it warmed your heart to know Akihiko felt comfortable enough with you to ask.

“I’d love to help you make a Mother’s Day card.”

+

Ayato had been standing by the school entrance for what felt like half an hour now. Usually, he’d send one of his assistants to pick Akihiko up. But since his schedule spontaneously cleared up for the day, he decided to come himself.

Checking his watch for the hundredth time that afternoon, Ayato decided to go inside and assess the situation. The hallways were scarce until he saw children accompanied by their parents in the courtyard.

He saw dozens of tables and chairs folded out, occupied by little kids and mainly their mothers. The scattered piles of paper and other arts and crafts supplies on the ground was enough to tell him what was going on.

Eventually, he spotted his son with you at one of the tables. He made his way over, a smile crossing his face at the sight of both your joyful expressions.

“Dad!!”

Before Ayato knew it, he felt the force of his son’s hug. His short arms trying to go around his father’s hips. You smiled at the display, admiring the little family.

“Someone forgot to come back to the car,” Ayato teased, picking his son up easily and holding him against his shoulder.

“Sorry, dad. I asked miss L/n to be my mom for the contest!” Akihiko said. You felt your face heat up at the given title, but Ayato found your reaction adorable.

Ah, he really wanted to ruin you.

“I see. Well, I’m happy you asked her. She makes quite the mom, don’t you agree?” At this point, Ayato was purposely saying it to fluster you.

“Akihiko, I think they’re starting now. You can go over there,” you mentioned, diverting the topic.

Ayato lowered Akihiko down, letting him run towards the center with the other kids.

“Thank you for the flowers, by the way.” You brought up, tucking a strand of hair behind your ear.

Ayato smiled, “You’re most welcome, miss L/n.”

He started clapping as they began to announce the winners of the card contest. But your gaze remained on him, did he always have that pretty mole? It was so close to his lips…if only you could…

“Y/n.”

“Hm?” He turned to you.

“Y/n. You can call me Y/n,” you said.

His smile only grew wider, having to bite down on his lip to contain himself. “In that case, you may call me Ayato.”

You hummed, repeating it, “Ayato…”

+

“Ayato!! Fuck—!!”

You can’t recall exactly how you ended up with your ass in the air and your face pressed against Ayato’s bed.

After a couple weeks spent chatting during pick up duty, and consequently, after exchanging numbers, Ayato and you grew closer. Until tonight, where he had invited you over for dinner.

One thing lead to another, the same way he lead you to his bedroom, and now you found yourself whining his name as you writhed against the sheets.

“Well isn’t this a surprise? I didn’t expect you to have such a dirty mouth.” He remarked, slamming into your tight cunt even harder.

You moaned loudly, you were grateful that Akihiko was away at his aunt’s house for the weekend.

“Ayato…please…” You squirmed, pathetically. He pulled out and you keened at the sudden empty feeling.

He flipped you over so that you were laying on your back and he could have a good look at your pretty, tear-stricken face. His hands were placed on either side of your head, his strong arms supporting his weight.

“Please what? I can’t give you what you want if you don’t tell me.” He said, leaning in closer. His breath tickled your skin as he left feather light kisses on your chest.

“Please…fuck me,” you whined.

He chuckled, “Aren’t I fucking you right now, angel? Are you saying I’m doing a bad job?”

You threw your arms around his neck and pulled him down against you. You felt his tip nudging against your folds and you whimpered at the slight friction.

“Please, breed me. ‘Want you inside, wanna feel it inside.”

His dick throbbed at your words. If he had no self control, he would have ruined you right this second. He won’t deny, he was hoping you’d say that, hoping you felt the same way he did.

He raised himself up, “Is that it, angel? You want me to knock you up?”

You nodded, feverishly. He smirked and slowly lowered his head to your pussy. He placed a long, wet kiss against your clit, making you buck your hips up sporadically.

He chuckled again, pulling away. “Don’t worry, love,” he said, finally pushing himself in you, “I’ll make you a mommy.”

Your hands instinctively reached out to his shoulders, grabbing onto them to steady yourself as he bottomed out.

Slowly, he began pumping himself in and out of your sloppy cunt. Your past round making it easier for him to slip between your folds.

The sound of skin slapping skin began to fill the room, his thrusts growing harsher and faster. He took one of your hands that were hooked on his shoulder and held onto it as he leaned down.

“Do you feel that?” He whispered, deeply into your ear, guiding your hand towards the noticeable bulge in your abdomen. “Do you feel me inside you?”

“Ayato,” you cried out, he felt you tighten around his length.

“Oh? Does my naughty girl enjoy these lewd things?” He smiled and hoisted your legs up to rest on his shoulders, allowing him to reach even deeper within you.

“Ah! Ayato, r-right there!” You moaned, feeling the knot inside your stomach begin to form.

He practically folded you in half by now, his pelvis hitting your clit with every rut of his hips. He groaned, “You feel so good, precious.”

“A-ayato, ‘m close!!”

His hand met your clit and he started to rub it fervently, “Cum for me, cum all over my cock. Don’t you want to give Akihiko a sibling?”

“Yes, yes, yes,” you continued to babble nonsensically, feeling your sweet high approaching.

By the way Ayato’s thrusts were getting sloppier and out of rhythm, you could tell he was close too. The sound of his choked grunts also pushed you further off the edge.

With a cry of his name, your climax finally crashed as you came all over him. A white ring of your slick painted on the base of his cock.

Ayato threw his head back, panting heavily, “I’m—fuck—‘gonna cum.”

You were prepared to feel his warm seed fill your pussy up, but instead, he pulled out and stroked his length once, twice and came all over your stomach.

Tears pricked the corners of your eyes, you were clearly unsatisfied. You whined and squirmed beneath him, “Ayato, why’d you—“

He held your chin between his fingers, tilting your head up to face him.

“You didn’t think it would be that easy, did you?”

You sniffled and he wiped your stray tears away. He repositioned himself at your entrance, steadily rocking his hips again, making you hiss from how sensitive you were.

“If you want me to fill you up, you’ll have to work a lot harder than that, darling.”

written by yuenieve.

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[suguru-getos]

Kinktober day 3

Somnophilia w/ Ayato Kamisato

A/N: So I’m gonna take the Kinktober thingy a little more seriously and make it kinda 💫 aesthetic 💫 but meh… I barely get time to write so don’t catch onto hopes skshsgsjjs have a nice day yalls. Also, posting it rn because I will be busy tomorrow (ig).

Ayato knew full well that he had your consent of it, while his fingers lingered around the waistband of your panties, your lower garments already discarded by him long ago. Clasping the cloth in his now un-gloved hands, he took them off, sliding it down your plush thighs and eventually ridding it away somewhere in the bedroom.

He was hasty, all he wanted was to feel you right now. Even in your vulnerable state, when your chest heaved in the solemn slumber, you still looked so enticing to him. The tent in his pants was the testimony of what exactly you can do to him without even trying. “You are so beautiful it soothes my eyes” Ayato mused romantically, leaning in after spreading your legs.

You whimpered at the sudden movements, even when Ayato was careful. “Light sleeper, how can I forget that,” he whispered to himself while his breath fanned over your clit, giving it a soft and a tender kiss of initiation, followed by his tongue resting onto the bundle of nerves flat. Ayato was a messy eater, but today he was also impatient. He wanted your juices to stain his cock, he wanted the friction and plunging against your cunt reward the base of his cock with a ring of your arousal and his mixed. He wanted to make you lose your mind. He wanted to lose his own mind.

“You are so busy you might as well make love to me in my sleep,” Ayato’s memories refresh with your recent wordings as his tongue glided from the base of your now glistening pussy, to the very tip. Thumb spreading your pussy-lips apart, he messily spat on your clit, watching it dribble down your now pulsating hole. “My my— don’t tell me you like this even when half of your senses are rested,”

His own arousal and pleasure was riling his nerves up. Hands taking his member out and giving it a few, teasing pumps while his eyes never left the sight of your weeping cunt. “Angel, I love you,” he continued, spreading your cunt-lips once again, sheathing his tip in slowly.

“Heavens-” he groaned softly, leaning back as his adam’s apple protuded with the gulp he took to bury his moans.

“HNNNG-” your brows furrowed, you could feel him stretching you out and about. The girth and length of his dick was not something you could get used to even in the soundest of sleeps. Your eyes fluttered open, rolling back immediately when he fitted snug around your folds balls deep.

“Apologies, I didn’t want to wake you up, Angel.” Ayato feigned a sorry look on his face. He was caught immediately when his actions didn’t match his words. Thrusts begining to churn your walls up, one hand aiding your left leg to be leaned against his shoulder to have more access to you.

“Argh- you feel so good, love. You f-feel so good!” Ayato showered you with praises, pleasure drunk and rutting his hips against you to chase his much needed high. “I missed you, I have been craving you every moment of my day. Enough for it- it- to (thrust) distract (thrust) me, from (thrust) my duties,” Ayato panted, continuing the same pace and fervor.

You couldn’t help but feel the knot in your stomach build with every single hump. “Fuck- Yato— feels so good, don’t stop- I missed you too- AH don’t- don’t stop,” your moans now echoed in your shared bedroom as your husband smirked, leaning in and kissing you passionately.

“Not planning to, sweet thing. We have the whole night ahead of us after all,”

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[koemiii]

AYATO’S PRETTY KOUHAI!!

︶꒦꒷♡꒷꒦︶

SUMMARY;;Celestia knows why the popular, well-loved Kamisato senpai seems to be attatched to you, a non-student council ordinary student.

NOTES;;Some senpai!Ayato because why not😋😋 fem!reader, slight corruption kink, slight(? darcyphilla, bimbo!reader , perv!ayato maybe?, idk what to add im lazy

Senpai!Ayato who's always flashing a smile to whoever's talking to him. He's the most nicest senpai you've ever met!! Not like those older boys in his grade calling you some nicknames only your mommy and daddy calls you. Thinking back at the first day you met him, about him saving you from one of those embarrassing situations. You smile fondly at that.

Senpai!Ayato who arrived into your classroom afterschool just when the boys in his grade were about to harass you. He scolds and fended them off, angrily. Telling them to shoo away as this was inappropriate. They shouldn't touch what's not theirs.

Senpai!Ayato who then turned back to look at your shaking, teary-eyed figure. He kneeled down making his view met yours. He sees fear in your pretty hues. A sick part of him feels...aroused. After seeing your senpai come and save you, you no longer keep the sobs up.

Senpai!Ayato who lets you hug him. Comforting you while whispering reassuring words to you. Muttering 'thank you's to him as he gently pat your head, letting you feel so comfortable around him. To be unknownst to you, a tent in his pants forming. Your breasts pressing against his chest is a big turn on.

Senpai!Ayato who suddenly pops out of nowhere as the school dismissal bell rings. He's helping you with your Maths every Fridays at his place, walking you to his Inazuma structured house. He's lucky that you didn't caught him red-handed everytime when wind blows, the winds lifting up your skirt just enough to let him see your cute little panties and your bare ass. As you turn your head to him and saw his smiling state, asking him what's wrong. He just shakes it off, telling you it's nothing.

Senpai!Ayato who's one of your closest friends, you think as he's currently busy at the kitchen preparing snacks that Thoma made beforehand. It's Friday today and he volunteered to teach you Maths after seeing your failed test and knew he's gona help you with that. He once got a full mark on Maths test! He's sure he can help you. Sitting back beside you, starting to teach you your maths. He's just so perfect in your eyes, a straight As student, rich, good-looking, nice, and even the chairman of the student council. No wonder everyone looks up to him.

Senpai!Ayato who 'carelessly' dropped the pen he's holding. It's rolling towards your side and you are to pick up the pen! Getting out of your seat and bending down. He's getting another glimpse of what's under your skirt. He's drooling at the sight of your clothed pussy, fantasizing about how you feel if you were around him everynight and just now.

Senpai!Ayato whose fantasies' no longer merely a fantasy. Sitting you on his lap, his slender fingers pushing you more onto his crotch area, letting your ass gently brush through his erected cock, as he continues to teach you maths like nothing has happened.

Senpai!Ayato who claims that he deserves a reward from you for his teaching. Look, your grades are jumping rapidly after the tutoring lessons he gave you!! See, doesn't he deserve a reward from you after you scored an A minus from the hardest chapter test? Taking a 5-minute break from maths, his hands sliding under your uniform top, playing with the hem of your laced bra.

Senpai!Ayato who chuckles at your innocent replies, you don't have money to pay him as his reward for the tutoring lessons he gave you, oh no!! What should you do?! Doe eyes looking up at his more bigger figure, not knowing what to do. Senpai who suggests another form of paying him back, his hands unclasping the clip of your bra. You still don't have a clue on whats he's doing seemingly.

Senpai!Ayato who's quick to think of an excuse when you tell him what your mommy and daddy told you before. Not letting strangers touch your clothed body parts! But senpai's doing it now...what should you do? But you trust senpai so, so much! He replies in a slow and gentle tone, as if he didn't want to scare you. He tells you that your mommy and daddy only told you not to let strangers touch you and now you think he's a stranger? His tone lower from a few octaves, hinting you that he's kind of disappointed unintentionally in your brain, and silly little you actaully believes it with no other concerns!!

Senpai!Ayato who finally got his hands on your bare skin, exploring every inch of it, stripping you bare all for him to devour and left no places untouched. From your boobs to your pussy, he has all touched it. You asked him what he was doing and the replies you get are always ''what he deserved''. It feels really weird! Like a mix of pain and pleasure, you tell him. He just smirks at the remark, continuing to suck at your nipple and playing with the another one. It feels so good tho...?

Senpai!Ayato who can't wait anymore, thick shaft entering your virgin hole. You gasped immediately. You don't know what's 'make love' nor 'sex', you tell him. He's surprised and asked you if you have ever touched or had been touched...there. Answering him ,'no', he feels more aroused, hips immediately slamming into your hole. You almost led out a scream with this immense amount of pleasure you never felt 'till now. Moans and whimpers filling the room, as he hits the sweet spot inside of you over and over again. Fat tears rolling down your flushed cheeks, feeling lost in pleasure all of a second. It feels so good, just as he fantasized.

Senpai!Ayato who continues to rut into you, seemingly lost in in how good he felt in you, just as he thought. After he hears you saying your lower region feels so hot, just like something's that make you grumpy is building inside of you, but it won't go out of your body. He tells you that this is called an orgasm, which can make a person feel so good and he's about to do it to you. Continuing to slam into you, all he can thinks is how good you felt around him, as if your pussy was made for him.

Senpai!Ayato who knows that you're almost there, your tight cunt spasming uncontrollably, moans getting louder and louder, followed by the earthshaking orgasm. Whimpering sweetly, as you hear him saying ''Good girl, cum and moan f'me,'' he groaned, feeling as if he's almost there too. You came together, before Ayato senpai noticing your passed out figure. You have never done something so intense before, maybe that's why you are sleeping just after a round. Caressing your body with his hands, he just love you so much, so pretty, so innocently cute for him to corrupt.

Senpai!Ayato who then carries you back to his room, cleans you up and then wraps you around in his arms, seeing your pretty face, content and dozed off, smirking to himself. His plan of corrupting you has finally done. Placing a kiss on your cheek, realizing that he loves you so so much.

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[kanroji-san]

Giyuu! Reader/Y/n AU

Giyuu!Y/n: Ayato, how would you feel if I got myself kidnapped?

Ayato: I would be worried sick! What kind of question is that?!

Giyuu!Y/n: Oh, I received a shady letter last night. *smiles reassuringly* Don't worry. I'll make sure I won't get myself kidnapped.

Ayato: ...

Ayato: YOU MEAN TO TELL ME YOU WOULD?!

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[chilumitos]

"𝗴𝗶𝗿𝗹, 𝘄𝗲 𝗴𝗼𝘁 𝗶𝘁 𝗴𝗼𝗶𝗻' — 𝘰𝘯 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘪𝘵, 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯' 𝘰𝘯"

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[inazuman]

take it easy, baby. you'll cum soon enough. (it's a lie).

kinktober day 1: orgasm control and denial

Content and warnings: ayato x f!reader smut. reader is fembodied and goes by she/her. dom!ayato, sub!reader, major orgasm denial and control. toys, possible semi-public sex (you're aroused in public for a moment), oral (f receiving), slight cumplay, some plot but not really. pet names: ayato calls you good girl, darling, etc. you're so obedient to ayato. part of my kinktober 2022. Words: 2476 Networks: @treehouse-network @http-404-error-unknown @planetonet

When you let Ayato slip a vibrator into your slick cunt this morning, saying he just wanted to “play with you throughout the day”, you didn’t think he’d be so cruel.

As you go about your various paperwork, your training, he turns it on in the worst of moments. When you’re speaking to Ayaka about future Inazuma projects and the soft vibrations in your underwear start up, suddenly the project you were so passionate about takes a backseat and you excuse yourself. Ayato smirks as your face flushes with arousal and you retreat to your chambers, trying to focus on some quiet work instead. The words blur together as the vibrations kick up, and you become hyperaware of how thin the walls are in this area. You bite your lip to keep your moans down.

You thought maybe getting a breather outside might help, so you go outside and laid down at the edge of the Kamisato estate, breaths coming short and heavy, chest rising and falling as the slick between your leg collects.

Ayato follows you in the darkness slowly. You should be grateful he allowed you to wear underwear today. He wants nothing more right now than to be able to watch the way your slick drips down your legs in public, but he'll settle for how turned on you look lying on the wood in a forgotten corner of the estate. How your legs clench together and your hands wander to your thighs, almost to between your legs before pulling back due to your hyperawareness of being in public in the day. Workers could come clean or stroll at any second, and yet you're lying here looking like a wanton slut? It must really be getting to you.

Ayato is cruel, but he thinks he's being lenient. He doesn't turn it off once, but he does turn it down a little to allow you to go back to work.

When he finally comes into his room to see you, he has you on all fours as he plays with you.

"I have to see Thoma tonight for some drinks,” he tells you, voice even as if he’s not two fingers deep into your cunt, vibrator left on the bed. You, on the other hand, are moaning wantonly, having been pent up for so long. His fingers arch perfectly inside of you, thumb pressing oh-so-close to your clit whilst carefully ignoring it. Your walls squeeze his fingers, panting. Your hands grip the sheets hard. What was he saying?

His breath ghosts over your ear. “You’ll have to be a good girl until I get back. Do you think you can do that?”

You nod enthusiastically, gasping when Ayato’s thumb grazes your clit. “Yes! Yes, sir. I’ll be good.”

He smirks. “Good, then you won’t cum until I get back.”

You whine as he lets go of you, moving your butt closer to him as if it’ll tempt him. Don’t you know better? He licks his fingers to taste you, then you hear him walk to the bathroom to wash his hands. You slump onto the bed. 

“Oh, I almost forgot.” He walks back out and takes the forgotten vibrator and presses it into your cunt. You mewl at the oversensitivity, hands grasping the sheets as he slides it back into you, the other end nestling perfectly above your clit.

“There we go. You can touch yourself, but you can’t remove the vibrator, and you can’t cum. I’ll know if you do, but you know that, don’t you?” His gentle voice almost makes you believe he’s not torturing you, and with that he kisses you goodbye.

Only minutes after he leaves, the vibrations start again. Your back arches, thighs clenching together when you remember – you can’t cum.

You force your legs open, as if that would slow you down. Your hands that were inching towards your breasts are plastered to the bed. You’re not allowed to cum. You’re not allowed to cum. You repeat it in your head like a mantra, willing yourself to relax your body.

How long will he be? Drinks with Thoma, is that what he said? Would that be about an hour? Would he leave you like this for an hour?

The vibrations stop, and your body immediately relaxes, jelly legs shaking as you drift off to sleep.

-

Ayato leans against his bedroom door, palming himself for some relief. He tortures you, it makes him hard, it tortures him just a little. But he knows it tortures you more.

How long will you hold out? If you cum, he’ll punish you. Maybe he’ll make you go for a week instead of just a day, while you make him cum everyday. Will you cry? You’ll definitely beg him.

The thoughts have him reeling. He rushes to his office bathroom, splashes cold water over his face. He’s got drinks with Thoma, someone from the commission will probably want to talk too. He’s got to focus on business, and on torturing you.

He presses the remote in his pocket. What a nifty little gadget.

-

Ayato gives you 15 minutes of reprieve. You dream of kisses down your neck, thumbs over your nipples, a tongue over your clit. You moan as you start to wake up, gasping in your sleep-wake state, thighs pressing together subconsciously. When you blink the sleep away, you remember. Oh fuck, how long have the vibrations been going whilst you were asleep?

You throw your head back, sweat sticking your hair to your forehead. How much longer?

Maybe you should try some cold water. Your legs shake as you try to get off the bed, stumbling to the bathroom. You see yourself in the mirror, face flushed with arousal and pupils dilated, hands holding you up against the sink. You try to push the throbbing of your cunt to the back of your mind, splashing your face and body with cold water.

The cold feels good, but you’re hyperaware of the droplets over your sensitive skin, the way they trail down your back, some down your chest… Fuck. Where is he?

You stumble back to bed. At least the vibration on your clit is much gentler than the one inside of you. is that his mercy?

You’re hot, so hot. Maybe you should drink some water? You grasp the cup on the side table with both hands, the droplets falling down your chin. You can’t even drink water properly.

The vibrations stop. You exhale, breathing hard. You collapse again.

-

One hour. Ayato’s a nice guy, isn’t he? He gave you one whole hour of sleep.

Except after that, he left the vibrator on for thirty minutes.

It’s torture. You’re so close to the edge you can taste it. But it’s almost like he’s there in the room with you, because the moment you get way too close, the vibrations slow. And then they start up again, up and down and back up.

You don’t know anything. You don’t think. Your head is so fogged up that every time you try, the words get scrambled in your head. Your slick drips out of you, down the sides and on your inner thighs, down to your ass. Did you leak a little on the bedsheets in your sleep? Your clit is thrumming under the gentle vibrations, your legs are so tired from tensing.

Is anyone home? Did anyone walk pass? You can’t stop the sounds from falling out of your mouth, can’t comprehend them before you vocalize them.

-

The door clicks open, and Ayato smiles. You’re exactly where he wants you.

Completely dumbed out, nothing in your brain, incomprehensible babbles from your mouth, thighs still shaking. He knows you can see and hear him, but you can’t even greet him. Your hands clench the fitter so tight he sees the whites of your knuckles. Have you been like this for long? He hopes you have.

“Hi love, I’m home,” he chuckles, finally turning the vibrator off. Your body relaxes, heart beating in your chest rapidly.

He spreads your legs carefully, and whistles low at what he finds. You’re soaked, it’s a miracle the toy still works with how much of your slick coats all over it. Your thighs glisten with your juices and sweat.

He kneels down between your legs, and just when you had a small thought that maybe, you might have some reprieve, he licks your inner thighs where your slick has dripped down.

You gasp at the touch of his tongue. Of course he would continue to tease you once he came back. He laps at your inner thigh, licks all the way up until-

He stops just short of your core.

It’s maddening, he chuckles as you try to move your hips towards his mouth, pressing you back down onto the bed. In truth, he wants to leave you like this. Wants you like this every morning and every night, wanting for nothing but him, waiting for no one but him.

He does the same to the other thigh, making sure to lap up any of your fluids. He hasn’t removed the toy from you yet, likes to watch your fluids drip down from it like a leaking water tap.

“Do you want to come?” he asks gently, voice husky and low.

“Yes! Yes, please. Oh, sir. Please.”

Good to know you hadn’t forgotten your manners. He rewards you for that, removes the toy from you slowly so as not to stimulate you too much. It comes out with a plop, discarded somewhere for his safe keeping.

His fingers stroke gently at your entrance, and you try your damn hardest not to move in hopes that he’ll reward you. He plays with your cum there, watches as the liquid sticks to his fingers.

“Mm, darling. I think I’m going to tease you just a little more. But I’ll reward you generously after. What do you say?”

“Oh-oh-okay. Okay.”

“Yeah? You can’t come no matter where I touch until I say. You really think you’re okay with that?”

“Yes! Yes, I’m okay. I’m okay.” All you know is that you have to obey him, you need to. Your mind knows nothing else but his orders.

He loves listening to you babble, voice breathless. He smiles, discarding his outerwear and bringing his mouth onto your nipple.

You arch your back into him, mewling loudly as he suckles there, your hands squeezing his shoulders tight. He loves you, he really does. Loves how you’ll endure 15 hours of torture just for him, how you’re so sensitive, especially after he’s riled you up. He trails a finger gently up and down your inner thigh, knowing you feel every gentle touch.

You feel like you’ve gone crazy, pulling on Ayato’s shirt, dripping down your cunt. He moves to the other nipple, not leaving the abandoned one alone, fingers pinching it. Such a small gesture, and yet it drives you wild.

You know better than to ask, you know better than to beg. You endure, and let him indulge. And he does, he indulges in every sound, every gasp and moan, every twitch of your body that gives way to him.

You can’t believe he still has it in him to tease, because he lays kisses down each inch of your stomach as he moves down towards your core. He opens your legs wide, like he’s taking his time to set a table for a meal. He opens your pussy lightly with his thumbs, watching as more slick pours out of you.

“Mm, darling. Think I’m gonna take my time. You just sit there and look pretty, mmkay?”

You nod, and his tongue starts at the bottom of your cunt, immediately making you lurch into him. He’s strong, holding your uncontrollable urges back as he laps slowly up from the bottom all the way to just shy of your clit. He does it again and again, letting your slick pour onto his tongue and swallowing it.

He’s rewarding you, he’s definitely fucking rewarding you and it feels so good and so torturous at the same time.

He wants more, wants to see how far he can take it, how far you’ll break. He takes the tip of his tongue and very precisely circles it right around your clit, and your thighs squeeze so tight you feel like you’re going to collapse. You can feel your heart in your chest at every tease, every light movement.

You almost scream when his tongue grazes over your clit oh-so-gently, your mouth open in a silent scream. He places a kiss over it before finally finally flicking it with the tip of his tongue. He’s definitely enjoying himself as he’s laughing underneath you, watching the tears roll down your cheeks. He’s the one in control, he’s the one that controls whether and when you cum, and he’s the one that has kept you on the edge for fifteen hours. He revels in that knowledge, pushing his tongue over your clit again and again knowing that you’re trying so hard to keep from cumming.

Just a little more. Just a little more. The mantra repeats over and over in your head as you dangle over the edge of your orgasm, the only thought in your brain is the way Ayato’s tongue dances over your clit. He smiles again, before letting up with a smile.

“You’ve been so good, you know that, baby?” You barely hear him over your beating hard, over your moans and the way you grip the sheets. But you whine in reply anyways.

“I think,” he kisses your clit between words, “you deserve… to come.

“Okay, baby. You can come whenever you’re ready.” He finally gives in to your shaking, trembling body. And all of a sudden, the thighs you were trying so hard to get to relax are allowed to tense up, threatening to close against his head. You arch your back, head thrown back, thighs shaking as you grip tight on the sheets. Ayato presses his tongue into your clit more forcefully, rolling and sucking again and again until all your muscles tense and the band lets go and you release, all over his tongue, your mouth open in a silent scream. It’s like a dream, the intensity wracks through your body, like flood gates opening up as you drown him in your fluids. He laps it up happily, sucking it out of you through your aftershocks.

Your world is nothing, until it’s just both your breathing, and his tongue still working your core, but gently. As soon as you start to feel it, the oversensitivity of your rough muscle against your raw cunt, you grab his hair.

“A-Ayato, it’s- oh- it’s too much!”

Ayato chuckles, removing his mouth temporarily.

“You’ve been such a good girl. Let me reward you more.”

-

thank you for reading!

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[sugxqts]

Cute...

-basically them seeing you become overprotective of him

- Kazuha, Heizou, Ayato x reader

- canon!au, fluff, crack, use of "sweetheart" in Heizou's part, use of "my love" in Kazuha’s part, use of "darling" in Ayato's part

- a/n: I felt soft today

- reblogs are appreciated :D

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# - Kaedehara Kazuha

Would think it’s cute you’re overprotective of him (in a good way ofc)

Would blush just a tiny bit because his favorite person is 

Protective of him

Fr who wouldn’t go red when you know that

Anyway 

He would stop you from doing anything rash (if you even get to that point, that is)

Most of the time he would just watch (and look pretty, like he always does <3)

He would secretly cheer you on

“Please, stay six feet or more away from my boyfriend.” (Emphasis on boyfriend)

“Go, [Name].”

If someone flirts with him without you there, he would tell you the next time you meet together

“Someone from Inazuma came up to me and started to flirt with me, quite badly, might I add.” 

“Maybe bring me on your next trip.”

“Noted, my love.” 

He would notice you’re extra clingy for the next week or so

Keep doing it, he loves it <3

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# - Shikanoin Heizou

He smirks while seeing you telling this girl that he is your boyfriend, not her future husband

It honestly made him a tiny bit uncomfortable because imagine being called someone’s future husband when you don’t know shit about them

So he was thankful you were there

But he would be subtle about it

Would chuckle here and there, mostly because he found it cute that you were trying hard to protect him when you already know that he’s yours, and yours alone

He likes the effort you put in nonetheless

“Please, refrain from calling my boyfriend your “future husband”. You are not only embarrassing yourself but also harassing him in front of many witnesses, and word spread like wildfire here, keep that in mind.” (you totally slayed btw)

*insert heizou chuckle*

When you finally scare off the girl you carry on with your day like you just didn’t intimidate a girl for the sake of your boyfriend

Heizou would tease you endlessly and would fluster you

But on the inside his heart is beating like a drum when you confronted the girl

“Sweetheart, you didn’t need to do that, you know? I was fine.”

“You think that you can hide behind that facade? I know you’re uncomfortable when I look at you. Besides, you’re very easy to read.” 

“Ah, you caught me. It’s nice knowing you still love me despite the cold attitude you give me.” 

“I still have heart, you know?”

“And that “heart” belongs to me.~” 

“Shut up.” *insert flushed reader*

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# - Kamisato Ayato

Does not go out of the house

Would not have anyone flirt with him

Jk

He would find it somewhat endearing that you’re confronting someone for calling him theirs

If he was being honest, he didn’t want to be anyone’s but yours 

You became sweet and innocent to territorial in less than a span of 0.5 seconds 

He doesn’t have much to say other than the fact he finds it adorable that you’re overprotective of him

“Darling, I’m fine. Please stop provoking them.”

“No.”

He doesn’t really care about what you say as long as it’s not anything too harsh or you don’t physically hurt them

Would scold you (affectionately) after though, saying it’s unnecessary

He still appreciates it either way 

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#skye writes #kazuha x reader #heizou x reader #ayato x reader #genshin impact #genshin x reader #kaedehara kazuha #shikanoin heizou #kamisato ayato #kazuha imagines #kazuha #kazuha kaedehara #heizou imagines #gi heizou #heizou shikanoin #heizou genshin impact #ayato gi #ayato x you #ayato kamisato #ayato headcanons

[vellichxrr6782]

— lowkey.

character[s] — kamisato ayato. theme & genre — fluff, kissing, strangers to lovers? cw/tw — alcohol, a tad bit suggestive. word count — 2.9k words. a/n — for @maehemthemisfit 's fluffvember collab ! thank you for having me <3

wonder what i'll do when the cops come through and the whiskey's run out.

you mindlessly swirled around the sparkling beverage in your wine glass, the soft party lights illuminating everything around you.

you weren't really one for house parties, especially when your friend who'd promised to keep you company had just abandoned you to go talk to someone about fifteen minutes ago. now, you were sitting alone, which was quite embarrassing, considering everyone around you was chattering away with their companions.

it was a shame, really. you'd gotten all dressed up and put on your best clothes and nicest accessories, and even got all excited to have fun with your friends, all to be left alone.

although, you wouldn't say you felt alone, honestly.

especially not with the incredibly handsome stranger who'd been eyeing you for the past five minutes.

he wasn't exactly a stranger, you'd seen him around your university, he was quite the celebrity there. understandably so, since he was the president of the student council, his sister being the vice president. you didn't quite remember his name. from what you'd heard, he was an intelligent and opportunistic man, but equally mischievious and cunning. but god, no one had told you he would be so attractive.

when you first met his eyes, you immediately turned to the other side, a bit surprised from realising he was looking at you, of all people. in your eyes, you were definitely one of the least eye-catching people there, surrounded by many eccentric souls who came off a bit too strong in their mannerisms and impressions.

feeling his gaze on you, you fixed your hair out of instinct, looking down at the drink. it seemed lackluster now, for some reason. actually, almost everything seemed lackluster after you'd locked eyes with him.

time passed rather slowly for your comfort, and it was a bit frustrating. solely because you still felt him looking at you, his lavender eyes gazing upon your figure sitting on the bar stool. you would rather he come up and talk to you instead.

he was assertively sitting on the sofa, legs crossed as if he owned the place. some women did approach him, but he was quick to deny any advances made from them. he came with four other people before, but now he was all alone. you'd noticed them get up and go to dance, and you assumed he didn't want to.

well, assumptions were no more needed, anyway. you could just straight up ask him directly, now, since he was making his way to you before you could process anything.

'cause i've been lookin' at you since half past two, wanna take this downtown?

a cool, collected voice asked you, "is this seat taken, miss?" and you quickly nodded, knowing who it might be. his voice made little goosebumps form on your skin, but you dismissed it to be the cold air in the room. it was nearing the end of november, anyway.

you took another sip of your drink. you suddenly felt like you were underdressed for the occasion, even though this was the most you've dressed up for a party.

he had a cup of bubble tea in his hand (the first time you'd ever seen someone drink bubble tea at a house party), fairly well-dressed for a place full of people on the verge of breaking down, with his blue hair tied into a low ponytail that was thrown over his shoulder.

you glanced at him, and felt your cheeks darken a bit. you convinced yourself it was the alcohol (and spoiler alert: this wasn't the last time you're to blame the your drink for whatever was to go down). why were you embarrassed again? he was the one who was staring, no?

"um, hi. you're the president of the student council, right?" you said, tucking a strand of your hair behind your ear, even though it was already tucked. "y/n."

"hm? a pretty name. suits you well." he smiled, stretching out his hand as if it were for a business deal. "ayato kamisato, president of the student council, you may just call me ayato. a pleasure to meet you, miss y/n."

a pretty name... suddenly, you felt grateful for your name. you wouldn't trade it for the world. ayato, his name was prettier. everything about him was. the way he composed himself was so dignified.

"no need to be formal. you can just call me y/n." you shook his hand. they were soft as silk, and you enjoyed the feeling of them against yours. "it's nice to meet you too, ayato."

a small moment of silence followed your introduction. a part of you was hoping that wasn't the end of the conversation.

"what brings you here, y/n? i mean, you're alone, like me. so i couldn't help but wonder." he raised a brow and you laughed softly, your voice barely overpowering whatever cliché love song that was playing on the speakers.

"i came with friends, but they all left to do their own things. so basically, i was ditched." you frowned a little, then titled your head in ayato's direction. "you?"

"my friends have their dating anniversary today. why one would keep an anniversary for their first date, i will never know." he chuckled softly, and you felt warm in your chest, comforted by his presence.

you chuckled, wishing them a happy anniversary from your end. ayato nodded, taking another sip of his boba.

ayato had a playful glint in his eyes, his smile lighting up the room as he carefully tapped the table in front of him with a proper rhythm. he was gorgeous, no competition.

"they went off to dance. each of them has their own partner, but me. i'd rather sit alone than dance alone surrounded by my friends who look like they're about to make out with each other." ayato said, as if he was waiting for you to say something.

fifth wheel, much? you felt pretty bad about that, but hey, he was always welcome to dance with you.

that's what you were thinking, atleast. not what you wanted to say out loud. you swore you were never drinking alcohol again.

this liquid courage got me way too honest.

"well, would you like to dance with me?" you said, and your hands clasped over your mouth the second the words came out of them.

bold move, y/n. very bold.

"you can just say no it's fine you don't have to say yes i mean i'm practically delusional for wanting to dance with someone like you you know i'm basically nobody and why would you even dance with me even though i find you pretty cute and i'm internally wishing that you would and i should really shut up now-" you paused, taking a deep breath. "shouldn't i?"

ayato stared at you, wide-eyed. "huh?"

"i'm so sorry, you can ignore me for the rest of the nigh-" you started, but were interrupted by ayato's laughter echoing through your ears.

"oh my god, you're so cute." he stated, and you nearly fell off your stool. "i'm WHAT", was your internal monologue. you were absolutely flabbergasted. how could he say things like that without feeling embarrassed?

his contagious laughter subsided as you attempted (and failed) to collect your thoughts.

"it'd be an honour to dance with you, y/n. besides," ayato winked, grinning. "i couldn't ignore you even if i tried."

cheesy. and unbelievable. that's how you would describe the entire situation. but despite how your face was on fire, you couldn't help but feel an uncontrollable surge of euphoria rush through your veins.

ayato stood up, extending his hand for you to take. you got up, following his lead.

the music was deafening, but you could still hear his heart beating loudly as you danced with him. you smiled in his direction, eyes meeting for what was the hundredth time, but seemed like the first, since you felt all your complex emotions over and over again.

perhaps it wasn't good to be so attracted to a stranger. perhaps it wasn't so good to want to leave this party and go somewhere quieter. where it was just you and him.

you wished he wasn't looking at you the way he was, his sultry voice making you feel goosebumps all over again.

his hands were wrapped around your waist, as he moved to the music. you clutched onto his clothes, unable to meet his gaze.

put your phone on vibrate, let's catch a vibe, babe, while the sun's down.

"look me in the eyes, y/n." he whispered close to your ear, and you stiffened up, immediately locking eyes with him. he smiled, his thumb holding up your chin. you instinctively closed your eyes, and he leaned in.

his soft lips pressed against yours, and for a brief moment, it felt like you were falling.

it was thrilling.

when he pulled away, you pulled him back for another kiss, and he obliged willingly. it felt surreal, to kiss underneath party lights, the surge of adrenaline rushing through your veins, your heart beating fasted than it ever had before.

the alcohol was starting to act up.

"do you... do you wanna go somewhere else?" you whispered, voice barely above the chattering of people. bold move, you thought to yourself. but you didn't want to wait for no reason and let it pass by you.

ayato took the hint immediately, smiling. "of course. where do you want to go?"

"anywhere."

"what about my place, then?" he offered, and you nodded quickly. ayato smiled, giving you his hand.

hush now, i know we're a little too fucked up to stay still, love.

you followed as he led you through the sea of people, and he stopped to talk to a woman who looked just like him. you assumed it was his sister.

"ayaka, i'll be going back home." he said, and the girl; ayaka, asked why. ayato responded by nudging you, and you greeted her.

she bowed slightly, greeting you back. "see you, brother!" ayato grinned, waving her goodbye.

"your sister is gorgeous." you complimented, and ayato replied with, "i'll let her know."

you both quietly left the party, making sure to tell no one except ayaka that you two were together. god knows what sort of wildfire would begin when they found out that the kamisato ayato was seen leaving a party with a nobody.

be as quiet as you can, 'cause if anyone sees they'll just blow shit up.

then again, you didn't care. you were impatient, and you knew nothing mattered except you and him. let people say whatever, you were just there to be with him.

you and ayato spoke about things on the way while he drove to his estate, and you were glad to get to know him. you'd never felt this... free, this comfortable with someone you'd just met before. he was charismatic, and easy to talk to. it didn't take much for you to find yourself feeling attracted to him.

you were quite talkative too, under the influence of whatever drinks you'd had at the party. you wished his estate would come quick enough, cause it was tough holding back on yourself when he was right in front of you.

after what felt like an eternity of talking and playful flirting, you finally reached his massive house. he welcomed you in, and said that it was only you and him, since the servants were on a leave.

how coincidental. the timing was perfect.

i don't gotta know if you're taken,

his hands held onto yours tightly, and he tilted his head, looking you in the eyes. "are you nervous?"

"a little, i must admit..." you let out a soft laugh, and ayato hugged you in response. "don't be. i won't force you to do anything. just stay with me."

you sat down on the sofa in his living room, your legs crossed in anticipation. a part of you felt nervous, but you were getting impatient, too. your emotions were overwhelming.

ayato sat down beside you, his eyes meeting yours in the silence. the room was dimly lit, and the large window showed a beautiful scenery of the city lights and stars.

he put an arm around your waist, pulling you close to him. you felt your breath hitch as you came closer, gaze lingering on his lips for far too long, and ayato wasn't exactly clueless either, since he took the hint.

i'll just let you know, bedroom's vacant.

the night was still young. the stars were sparkling brighter than any of the blinding lights at the party you had escaped from. you couldn't help but never want to leave.

you didn't want tonight to end.

there was an undeniable charm in the air, mixed with unfamiliar feelings you had never felt before. you thought to yourself, were you one of the many people he had brought to his home like this? or were you the first?

no one's gotta know, just us and the moon 'til the sun starts wakin'

you dismissed those thoughts, and neither did ayato give you time to think, as his lips gently pressed onto yours once more. somehow, it felt far more magical than kissing under party lights.

you closed your eyes, and swore you could see stars because of the fever of excitement you were feeling. his kiss melted onto your lips, slowly savouring every little part of yours. his fingers delicately placed themselves on your cheek, caressing it to soothe you and reassure you to keep going.

you grabbed onto his shoulders for support, inching closer and closer to his body. the kiss lasted far longer than it had before, and you enjoyed every second of it. you found yourself wanting more when he pulled away, and you couldn't blame anyone but him for getting you addicted like this.

but how could you blame him, either?

you kissed ayato's neck, unbuttoning his shirt a little to make way for you. embarrassed by your confidence, you buried your head in ayato's chest, and he teasingly asked you, "are you being shy? don't worry, we don't have to rush."

that was reassuring. you wrapped your arms around his waist, sitting down on his lap. ayato ran his hands through your hair, whispering compliments. he was so gentle with you, it felt ethereal.

up's the only direction i see, as long as we keep this lowkey,

"you're so pretty." he breathed out, "so, so gorgeous."

his voice was like ambrosia, his lips like honey, tasting so incredibly sweet on your lips that you couldn't believe they were all yours. his passionate kisses were mixed with your sloppy ones, you were trying to form coherent words but you couldn't. not when you were at such close proximity with the kamisato ayato, to the point where you could see each crevice of his carefully-carved visage.

a mark was clearly visible on ayato's neck from your little adventure earlier, and he ran a finger over your lips, an indescribable emotion in his eyes. the crinkles under his eyes and the curve of his lips was driving you to new heights, and you, flushed with embarrassment, desperately tried to hide your face.

you ain't even gotta love me.

the moon was glowing, the stars dwindling in the sea of black. you felt like you were falling deeper and deeper into his abyss, only to crash-land onto clouds of tenderness that he'd created for you with his hands.

perhaps it was the alcohol, or maybe it was ayato, but you felt so intoxicated. your skin was on fire, and you swore it was liquid courage that had you feeling so bold tonight.

"you're a secret, one i don't want anyone to know." ayato claimed, warmth glimmering in his eyes as he looked at you. "perhaps i'm scared they'd take you away from me."

"no one's going to take me away, ayato." you laughed, pressing your forehead against his.

"they will once they find out how absolutely bewitching you are." ayato immediately responded, as if it was second-nature for him to be so enchanting with his words.

us in a king-size, keep it a secret,

you didn't want to leave, regardless of how late it was getting or how many rumours would spiral if you were with him. you didn't really care, if you wanted to be completely honest.

"stay the night, won't you?" ayato whispered against your ear, and you nodded, arms wrapped around his neck. “if it’s you, though, i’d like for you to stay forever.”

you knew what you wanted. you knew it was with him. and still, still you would blame the alcohol for your courage, honesty and fogging up your rationality, cause you had never felt this strongly for someone before.

say i'm your queen, i don't wanna leave this,

you didn't even want to tell anyone, it would be for the best. what use was others knowing gonna bring? so naturally, you assumed the best course of action was to keep it a sweet secret, just for the two of you to savour.

keep all the nights you wanted to spend with him a secret. keep all the longing glances and fleeting touches a secret. keep all the passionate kisses a secret. keep the blooming love a secret.

keep it lowkey.

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published on; 27th november, 2022 writing belongs to @/vellichxrr6782 on tumblr.

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[roseapov]

Happy Birthday Ayato!

26th March 2024

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[dreamofjoys]

kamisato ayato who laps on your pussy like a starved man. you could feel his lips kissing your folds, sucking on the bud, tongue fucking you while you cry and moan, telling him that is too much. that man doesn’t care. whenever you try to push him away, his grip on your thighs tightened, pulling your cunt closer to him. his face is basically kissing your pussy lips, getting addicted to your taste. he fucks you hard with his tongue, making sure to explore your insides by making his tongue swirl in it. it wasn’t long till you squirt all over his face, and he would devour every juice of it. you could only cry and babble nonsense while he pulls another orgasm out of you.

kamisato ayato is hungry, and only you can satisfy his hunger. so just sit on his face and let him eat you out. he doesn’t care if you’re crying cause is too much, it only turns him on even more.

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[favficbirthdays]

Happy Birthday

Kamisato Ayato (26th March)

Genshin Impact

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[suguru-getos]

genshin men x love at first sight

characters included: ayato, zhongli, childe, itto, xiao. <3

ayato: man? he is so mesmerised!! how the hell can someone as stunning as you even real? he always is looking out for the finer things in life, he is spoiled enough so he thinks he deserves it <3 he is the head of the clan am i right? :V so when he crosses paths with you on one of his journeys outside inazuma, he is stunned. stopping between his path and walking towards you, “excuse me, i don’t mean to be creepy, or won’t even be the slightest of daring and audacious… but what is your name?” the sincerity in his voice is so genuine that it feels natural. “y/n” you mumble. ayato swears his heart can’t take it, the way your voice echoed over and over in his head, damn!

zhongli: he first saw you when he was out as wangshang funeral parlor’s consultant. somebody had died in your household, what a grim vibe and atmosphere. he almost feels guilty for not being able to take his eyes off you. how you look devastated only makes him imagine over and over how gorgeous would your smile look. would you get dimples? do you smile with your eyes? he can’t keep that sight out of his mind. zhongli had a reputation throughout liyue, for the first time he was thankful for it, the opportunity to have a one-on-one with you. it could be something meagre, like his condolences of course! “greetings, i am here to offer my sincerest condolences for your loss, it must be truly painful,” he softly spoke, kissing your knuckles like a gentleman. “i know how it feels to lose your kin, your dear ones…” he continued, and somehow you could find the tranquility in his voice that you just needed<3

childe: you were at the northland bank for some transactions, and childe swears he hasn’t ever seen you before. how dare you miss his eyes? he looked at you and for a moment, malfunctioned 💀✨ you could swear he was speechless, absolutely stunned. “h-hey girlie,” he blushed, grinning at you with a chaotic, tooth rotting sweetness of a smile. “hello, childe,” you spoke. he was famous in liyue, for good and bad reasons. it was normal for you to know him hence, but boy! oh boy?!!?! childe never expected that :3 “you know my name?” he raised a brow, widening eyes and clearing throat to gain composure, “uh…” he smirked, turning on his charm switch and leaned closer, “it’s only fair i know yours,” the rest is history 🥰 ok? ok.

itto: he saw you when he was running from the kanjou commission, (his story quest get the gist pls) -,- he wanted to find beetles to fight with, but he laid his eyes on you. you were there, picking lavender melons. for the first time he felt an emotion that was… weird! his heart started racing, cheeks dusted red, “oh my god oh my god oh my god-” he looked at you like an excited kid, “GOD DAMN!” he groaned, watching you intently, completely forgetting about the onikabuto battle ok? and that’s saying something 😤 “tell ya what these bigger ones are actually the worse, they taste like shiiit~” he interrupted you, grinning and giddy. let’s just say you got a great friend that day, and an even greater boyfie xoxo

xiao: the yaksha basically rescued you from a group of samachurls. “worthless,” you hear him utter with absolute rage, absolute ruthlessness and the unflinching determination to slay. you noticed it took him mere seconds to finish them off. then he finally saw you, normally he doesn’t even remember the face of every civilian or a non-adventurer traveller that he saves. but to you? he comes closer and asks, “are you hurt?” you had a few scratches, nothing too serious. but boy were you traumatized. you shivered, shaking head no and quivering lips. it was then the alatus spoke, “i will protect you, always. don’t fear these monsters, just say my name and i’ll be there. my name is xiao,”

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[that--fish]

《Hellfire》

Chapter 2: Parenthood

Synopsis of series: Yn gets married off to the head of the Kamisato Clan. Yn's family, Inazuma's wealthiest tycoons, were nearly on the brink of bankruptcy so they arranged a marriage with one of Inazuma's most powerful politicians to maintain their power. Would Yn be a sacrificed pawn in a bigger game or would she turn the tables?

A jug of angst and a pinch of fluff ☁️✨️

Was she well?

I still felt uneasy, about marrying Yn off. For she had protested on and on for so many years. She was so persistent on not getting married. Had I broken her heart? I thought I already had a long time ago. Her face always dimmed at the mention of her marriage.

I took a sip from the wine glass and set it on the dining table, the room dim as everyone had went to sleep. I undid the bowtie on my neck ; I tried to drown my thoughts in alcohol. It didn't work. It never worked. I should have learned that lesson years ago.

---

I staggered back in disbelief.

No, this wasn't happening, no, no- this couldn't be-

I gasped in horror. At the sight of the love of my life, laying motionless in a pool of crimson red. She was just sleeping, she was just sleeping. She looked at peace. But this told me otherwise. Her head twisted at an unnatural angle, bruises and wounds everywhere... and the blood that flowed out of her head ; she was as pale as a corpse, the tips of her fingers turned blue, her skin in a muddled shade of gray.

I knelt down to her, grasping her hands in mine. Her hands had cuts penetrating deep into her flesh ; my hands turned bloody in exchange. I could feel tears welling in my eyes, my whole life flashing before me, all the moments with her...lost to the waves of time. I kissed her hand gently and held it close to my face, the sentimentality brutally hitting me in the guts. A tear rushed down my face onto her bloodstained palm. I laid her hands down, resting it on her stomach ; I stood up, realising my son had been behind me the whole time. It was too late to close his eyes and pretend it all never happened. He was still a child, how could he handle this?

"Mother-"

I turned to look at her bloodied form. It would be traumatising to see this as a child. It would haunt even me for as long as I live.

"Yes..."

He ran towards me and hugged me, his face tucked in my arms ; he bawled his eyes out grieving for her. I stroked his head, doing my best to comfort him. Would any servant have the nerve to murder her? An assailant maybe? I scanned the room for any possible weapons. It could have been a blunt blow to the head but no one would leave a weapon lying around a murder scene. The shattered remnants of a vase lied not far from her. Another possibility.

"Father, what are you looking at?" He asked me, still sobbing.

"That vase..."

"I gave that vase to mother on last year's Mother's Day"

I picked up a shard of the vase, the shard was as big as my hand. It was already bloodstained by my hand- A gasp sounded through the hallway. We both turned our heads towards the noise. The person ran away in a blink of an eye. Was that the assailant? My hands dripping with blood and my son's clothes, now stained with blood. He was no longer crying but I could hear the sniffle of his nose, his eyes red and swollen.

---

6 years ago:

"Father, can I go for sword-fighting class? It looks fun-"

"You are a lady, you are not meant to do such things. Sigh I will send you for ballet classes instead, would you be happy with that?"

"Why must I do things that you deem ladylike or refined? My brother can pursue his tertiary studies overseas in Sumeru. What about me? Our family has more than enough money to let me study as well. I have been confined within the walls of this estate for all my life! I-"

"Gasps HOW DARE YOU-"

"YOU IMPUDENT CHILD! YOU HAVE NO RESPECT FOR YOUR ELDERS! YOU ARE UTTERLY USELESS, MY CHILD, USELESS, GET THAT IN YOUR HEAD! ALL YOU WILL EVER BE USEFUL FOR IS TO GET MARRIED!"

"I-"

"YOU DARE NOT SAY ANYTHING ABOUT THIS! GO TO YOUR ROOM THIS INSTANT!"

She stormed off to her room crying and sniffling. My hand was red and trembling ; have I destroyed the person I love the most? Was I too harsh on her?

She reminded me so much about her mother: her mannerisms. All she wanted was for her daughter to be happy and live a life of no worries, all I did was give her worry... Am I a bad father?

---

She probably won't ever want to see me again. At least, by sending her off, she could have something better that I couldn't offer. I wasn't the best father. She is free now ; that was probably what she wanted her whole life. I could only make sure she didn't miss me. She won't miss anything here, she could start her life anew without worries.

I hope all goes well for her.

Goodbye, my daughter.

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[asiandra-dash]

✧⁀➷ Kamisato Ayato, head of the Kamisato Clan. Delighted to make your acquaintance.

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[antichildeismoving]

kamisato ayato/gn!reader sfw

word count: 220 | rating: g | no warnings apply

description: you and ayato spend some time together. tags: secret relationship, soft ayato

notes: this is based on a lovely dream I had a few days ago. I was so sad to wake up

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The Kamisato Estate is quiet during the Irodori Festival. Thoma and Ayaka are in town for the day, and between their absence and that of the chaperones sent to escort them, it feels rather empty.

Ayato doesn’t seem to mind it though. He sits beside you, his chin tilted upwards, soaking in the sunlight. You can’t help admire the way it spills across his cheeks, flickering as the sakura bows shift overhead. It’s been a long time since you’ve seen him so relaxed, and even longer since the two of you last spent the day together.

Most of the time your encounters are little more than stolen moments.

A hand on your waist as he steps around you.

Your head on his shoulder when you’re sure no one’s looking.

(And maybe even a kiss if you’re really, really lucky.)

He turns to you, straddling the little stone bench, and tucks a lock of hair behind your ear.

“Thank you for coming here with me,” he says. “I’ve missed you.”

Your breath catches in your throat as he runs one hand along your jaw. His eyes are fixed on your lips, his expression unguarded.

“Kiss me. Please.”

The ‘please’ is an afterthought. A formality, even. Ayato knows full well you always welcome his kisses. Leaning in, you smile against his mouth

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