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#can i PLEASE get some Gorou content
fallingdownhell · 1 year
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My first smut ask.
Gorou, Itto and Tighnari through a rut and you aren't there.
You got me.. I am SO down bad for this... and I won't elaborate on that more than I already have.
Characters Included: Gorou; Tighnari; Itto
Content: gender neutral reader; posessiveness; talk about animalistic features; talk of breeding; talk of overstimulation; semi-public; not proof read yet!
Word count: 1,6k words
Please tell me if I forgot to mention anything Content-wise!!
Minors do NOT interact!
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Gorou
Whiny as FUCK
Like, Gorou is already a pretty clingy lover, but even more so when his rut is just around the corner
he is attached to you by the hip, never leaving you out of his sight, unless he absolutely HAS to. And even then, he makes it a point to return to your side as soon as the issue is taken care of
you know his rut is coming around when he starts acting like this, like you would disappear if he didn't keep a watchful eye on you
during this "Pre-rut" he growls at any other man that dares come close to you
he pulls you more into him, arms protectively around you as he growls and throws death glares at the other person
during his rut, he's not able to leave you alone for more than a minute. He is whiny as fuck, always demanding your attention to be on him. He always has to touch you
Normally, the sex with Gorou is pretty tame, he himself being a switch outside of his rut, but leaning more to the submissive side
during rut however, you can never find a way to overpower him. He pushes you down against the mattress, pushing his cock into you. He can't waist another second without feeling you spasming around him
He knows he should prepare you more for it, but he just can't be bothered
Now, you left Watatsumi Island two weeks ago for a mission. It was only supposed to last a few days, but some unforseen complications arose and you had to extend your leave, and an end was not in sight yet
a few day ago, Gorou has entered his rut and he is desperate
He is rutting his cock against your pillow, his head burried in your favourite blanket to get a smell of you
He whines and moans so loudly, not caring that the people outside his tent can hear him
He calls your name over and over again
He's lost count on how many times he came already, but it's never enough. Rutting against your pillow just didn't hold up to the feeling of your hole clenching around him, knotting you so that not a drop of his cum would be wasted
he reaches down to stroke his dick at the thought of this, wailing as he came yet another time, but his cock didn't grow soft. So, he put his cock on the mattress, placing the pillow above it and started thrusting like this, imagining that it was you laying underneath him
he hated how he was so desperate for you, how he kept calling your name and begging for you to finally come back to him so he can breed you. Yet his prayers were left unanswered and he was forced to continue this madness..
Archons, he swore he would make your legs shake and quiver from overstimulation once you came back to him...
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Tighnari
He's a bit more composed and level-headed than Gorou is
After all, Tighnari is mated to you, so there was no reason for him to follow you around everywhere and fend of other people. He knows you're just as committed to him as he is to you
And yet, when the time for his rut comes around, all those thoughts and reason are thrown out the window
When this time comes around, he grows restless, more snappy than ususal and far more sarcastic. He also has a pretty hard time concentrating on stuff, since he's very easily overstimulated right now
he keeps smelling you everywhere, he is hyperaware of his surroundings and his ears pick up on every little sound
You know his rut is right around the corner when he starts nesting
Since you're no hybrid like him, you don't have these kinds of instincts. He does, although they aren't ususally this strong. But he thinks he has to make up for this, so he takes over the nesting part, filling up the bed equally with shirts and pillows both used by him and you.
because as much as he wants to be surrounded by your scent while he fucks you, he wants you to have the same experience with his scent
normally, Tighnari is a dominant lover in bed, yet he's still gentle with you, worshipping you and giving you the pleasure you deserve before he thinks about his own desires
however, when in rut, he has no controll over his urges. He just takes you every way he desires
100% bites you, everywhere he gets the chance to, but prefers to bite down on your neck, especially when he comes deep inside of you
during his rut, he has moments of clarity, where he takes care of you, feeding you and making you drink water, before his instincts take hold of him again and he begins ravishing you again
this rut however, you're not here. A family emergency came up and you had to travel back to Mondstadt to help out your parents. And while you stayed in contact with Tighnari via letters, it wasn't enough for him to get him through his rut
he required your physical presence to feel better, it was driving him and his brain crazy that you were not here, in his arms, where you belong
on top of that, this rut seemed to be especially bad, his instincts going more haywire than they normally do
yet, he can do nothing else than to grind his cock into his hands, the tight grip he has on himself trying to mimic the feeling of your hole when he's inside you
his knot swells at the thought, but only when he's about to come does he loosen his grip on his dick so that his knot is now also surrounded by his hands
he imagines how you would moan and scratch his back like you usually do when he knots you, pumping you full of his cum
that image is what drives him over the edge finally, but the feeling of satisfaction doesn't settle, like all the times before
he whines, feeling desperate, starting to beg the empty space of his hut that please, please, please, make you appear in front of him magically so he can fuck you
but for now.. he just has to figure out a way to survive this horror of a rut without you...
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Itto
Itto, just like Gorou, is attached to you by the hip
he is never seen without you around, and you can never be seen without him following you around like a lost puppy
It's cute most of the time, but it can also get annoying, especially in times where you just need a break but he keeps following you around, trying to hide around corners or behind bushes, failing to notice that he is still perfectly visible to everyone around, especially you
Pre-rut Itto would also be more whiny, but he also grows very sensitive to what you say
you mention something you like? He's already on his way to get it!
You say something about him that he has taken in a negative way? He gets big puppy eyes and asks you if you're sick of him and if you don't love him anymore
It can get annoying, but it's also really adorable since he's just so desperate to make you happy, no matter what way
at some point, you started to wonder if that behaviour before his rut starts may be some kind of compensation for how he acts DURING them
because, without exaggeration, Itto becomes so selfish during that time
he doesn't waste too much time preparing you, even though his cock is huge and it always hurt when he puts it in, no matter how long he prepares you beforehand
his thrusts are also relentless, the only goal in his mind being his release. He does hit your good points, but that more or less happens on accident thanks to his size once again
He is so vocal, too. Screams and moans without care on who might hear the two of you, he really can't be bothered
He tries to stimulate you as well, but he just feels so good, thrusting his thick cock inside of you, that he forgets to move his hand. You have to grind your hips against him to get the stimulation you need to also be pushed over the edge
He always apologizes for his behaviour profusely after his rut is over, but it happens again every time after that
however, as Itto has started his rut yesterday, you were no where to be seen with him
A friend of yours invited you out on a vacation. You both have misscalculated the time his rut would arrive, thinking you would make it back before then, you agreed to the trip
so, here he was now, having to deal with this alone for the first time since he has met you, and he wasn't happy about it
Itto pumped his cock in frustration, moaning your name loudly, his eyes closed as he imagined you, above him, riding his cock like you needed it to survive
the mental image was amazing, but it just doesn't come close to having you actually on him
another grunt came out as he thrusted his hips upwards, pickung up the pace of his hand
he focused on his memories, recalling how it felt to be inside you, how your hole always struggles to take him fully, yet you always clamp down on him so nicely
He comes for the nth time in his hand, pumping himself through his climax and for the hundreth time now he moans your name and wishes you would be here with him...
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osachiyo · 9 months
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"YOU CRYIN'?"
PAIRING -‘๑’- characters of various fandoms x fem!reader
CONTENT WARNINGS -‘๑’- dacryphilia, spanking, pussy slapping, tit slapping, rough sex, pain play, hair pulling, degradation etc
AUTHOR'S NOTE -‘๑’- who doesn't love some pretty criers? ♡ btw cock can be read as strap on!
MINORS DNI
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They love to hear your pretty cries of pleasure- or pain as you write beneath them. Your body covered in goosebumps as their hand cracks down on your tits, make the soft flesh jiggle. They grin mischeviously as you whine, thrusting into you faster. Your body bouncing up with each harsh thrust of their hips, smacking against your sore thighs. Their hands dig into your hips so hard that it hurts.
"You cryin' already, pretty girl? I'm not even halfway done with you, little slut." Their laughter echoes throughout the room, almost drowned out by the loud noises of their hips smacking against your ass, the soft fat jiggling and bouncing with each hard thrust. You can't do much in this situation, their strength completely overpowering yours making you just lay there and take it. They dont care if it hurts, they know you fucking love it by the way your cute pussy gushes around their cock. Fat tears rolls down your swollen and hot cheeks as you grip the sheets, babbling out shit neither you or your partner can understand. Their name is the only coherent thought you can think at the moment as they drag their cock out of your pulsing walls with a breathy moan, running a hand through their sweat soaked hair, smirking down at your ruined state. They don't even give you a moment to breath- almost immediately thrusting back into your sloppy cunt while their hand comes down harshly against your plush ass, snickering when you jump at the sudden pain, sobbing out their name and little curses.
"So cute, aren't ya? It's pathetic how I can turn you into a crying mess just by shoving my cock into your messy little hole. Fuck- yeah clench around me just like that.."
You're almost out of it when- smack! Your lovers hand slaps your clit harshly, the delicate bud throbbing at the painful pleasure as you squeal out, trying to run from them- but they hold you in place firmly, almost laughing at your pitiful attempt at trying to escape.
"I'm going to fucking ruin you."
♡LUCIFER, mammon on bad days, satan, solomon, blade, kafka, SCARAMOUCHE, CHILDE, xiao, ARLECCHINO, dottore, AL-HAITHAM, cyno, abyss aether & lumine, YAE MIKO, NIKOLAI, YOSANO, ranpo, dazai, gojo, geto, toji, mahito, NAHOYA, draken, HANMA, SANZUUUUU, SUKUNA & any of your faves♡
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Then we have those who are the pretty criers. They sniffle and rub their teary eyes while you push your head impossibly deeper into their sex, sucking on it for dear life. You hum and you lick it so sensually, all while looking them straight in the eye. Your hand reaches up to twist and pull at their sensitive nipple, making them jolt and whimper. Your run your tongue up and down their sex, then moving your head to bite their thighs hard, leaving teeth marks over the delicate skin. You swear you see their eyes roll back into their skull when you dive your head back into the special spot between their shaky legs.
"Fuckfuckfuckfuck!- it's feels so- so good! keep going, please- oh-"
They get cut off when you flick your tongue up and down their sensitive spot, their head thrown back as their release spurts all over your pretty face, coating you in their glossy cum.
"No more- please! I-I'll die! You'll milk me dry- oh fuck!"
♡LEVIATHAN, mammon, kazuha, gorou, aether, amber, venti, atsushi, POE, mushitaro, SIGMA, JOUNO, itadori, yuuta, TAKEMICHI, chifuyu, kazutora, takuya & your faves♡
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©sachiyoh— do not copy, plagiarize and repost my works to any platform, reblogs are very appreciated♡
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t4rt4gl14 · 2 years
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#.that’s the spot !~
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⭐︎➢ #8. “m’gonna b-break- n-not there! ahh!~”
✧ — FEATURING: thoma. albedo. xiao.
✦⌇WARNINGS: MNDI. DARK CONTENT AHEAD. GN!READER + handjob + blowjob + prostrate massage? + overstim + dry orgasm + fingering ( giving ) + degradation ( giving ) + brat taming ( with scaramouche ) + praise + spanking + punishment ( giving ) + dacryphilia + aphrodisiac
A/N : part 2 with kazuha — scaramouche — aether — gorou coming after ‼️‼️
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THOMA.
☆ — “a-ah! one!”, thoma yelps whilst you give him a nice spank, massaging the flesh after abruptly thwacking it. you caught him touching himself when you specifically told him not to. “what a slut, don’t forget to count honey”, you smack his ass again and again. but you couldn’t help slip a finger into his tight hole, your other hand continuously making harsh contact with his skin. however thoma only cries out when you bump directly onto his prostate. “nonono-“, spank. “a-anghhh! m-m’gonna break!~ ♡♡u-ungh not ther-e ah ahnng ♡”, he was incredibly sensitive, you’ve just started and he’s already twitching like crazy.
[ MORE UTC ]
your fingers play with insides just until he comes, the tight knot unfolding as you continue to ravage him and his cum spills all over your lap. but you just love to toy with him. “oh thoma~ you can cum again right?”, he knew he’d be broken by the end of your punishment.
…and here you are, lightly rubbing thomas sticky tip, his cock an angry red as the pool of cum lays underneath him. “n-no…please i-i ah!~ ♡c-can’t cum again.♡♡”, you pity him. it was 3rd orgasm, poor bby, his cheeks are flushed and his entire body twitches. wkdwjsj how cute <3
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ALBEDO.
☆ — it is extremely fun to have to access to albedos lab especially when you’re quite skill full at alchemy. you’ve decided to make a potion that enhances a mammals hormones and cause them to breed, “YES! i’ve made it successfully!”, since albedo wasn’t here yet you decided to make dinner but his drink would be a little special. soon albedo returned from whatever journey he was on and was surprised to see you with two plates in hand, you were both eating just fine until you had offered him some strawberry milk. “drink up! it has a little twist~”, he was hesitant but the moment he took his last sip, his legs closed instantaneously and his eyes brows furrowed
placing your hand right on his clothed cock, he squirmed, and bucked his hips for more friction, “i-i- h-hot♡ m-m’so hot~”♡♡, it worked!, “let me help you dearest.”and that’s what led you here, shoving a dildo nice and snug in his hole, “n-not there! not there!! t-too sensitive ♡anghh!~ mm! ahahh~♡”, you harshly stroke his cock as fuck him. hmm he’s so pretty like this you should make that drink more often <33
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XIAO.
☆ — nah let’s be fr. the only way you’d get xiao in such a state is to play it off as innocent first, you’d been so ‘tired’ after spending time with the traveller, so you’d just been hoping for some cuddles, “xiaoooo? adeptus xiao?”, and like magic he appeared, “you called?”, you explained to him how you’d just wanted to cuddle for a while and to your surprise, he calmly accepted, expecting nothing less than to just hug each other and lie down, what he didn’t expect was for your palm to slide down his body, “m-mortal! what do you th- ah!~”, you giggle as you toy with his tip before pressing your body right up against his, stroking his cock but stopping just before he cums, “a-ah! h-hey! i wanted to- mmph! angh!~ ah”, fucking his ass was a good idea but you wanted to hit that special spot, that when you touch it his toes curl, his eyes roll back, and his back arches.
“a-angh! ♡♡n-not there! mmm- angh ohhh unghh♡!”, xiaos entire body shakes as he lets himself go, drowning in the pleasure of his abdomen contracting yet the tears cascade when you continue your assault, “no! stop! mmm t-too much! s’too much! ♡anghh!”, bringing an adeptus to tears from the pain of pleasure was so fucking hot, you couldn’t help but get addicted <33
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The boys with a succubus/incubus god?
CULT AU WITH A DEMON READER
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❀ synopsis: “And no marvel; for Satan himself is transformed into an angel of light.” 2 CORINTHIANS 11:14
❀ warnings: slight suggestive content, biblical themes, cult themes, yandere themes, just dark content ahead. Remember you're trespassing on big boy/girl/kid territory, so just be aware of what you're reading ok?
❀ notes: This will contain a lot of dark themes since this is a cult AU and Sagau. But again, thank you all for 400 followers! I don't know how to thank you all (maybe I do, I want to start a event, but let me clear my inbox real quick). spoilers for genshin lore guys...
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Being summoned to another world is...certainly interesting...
You didn't expect the moment you open your eyes to be greeted with such colorful characters, and in an RPG game no less. But you aren't complaining of course! This just makes things more entertaining for your part. And being worshipped as a god? This is an entire amusement park!
Your poor, poor acolytes...they have no idea what they have just brought upon this world. If you really were the creator of all no wonder Celestia decided to just one day order the archons to commit genocide. Your influence must have also greatly affected your creations which can explain why some of your acolytes have a questionable history.
Being in your presence just heightens their obsessive tendencies, if they weren't the type to hesitate to kill for you they sure aren't hesitating now. Some might even go as far as to kill in public in front of other devotees. It doesn't matter if it's supposed to be a joyous occasion, you were in danger (or at least they try to justify their actions..) and as your devoted acolyte, they should protect you. (Shenhe, Traveler, Heizou, and Childe)
There are already ones that kill for you, but with your dark influence, they start to get a little bolder with their feelings. It would just start with lingering thoughts of your touch before it gets more provocative and they start imagining it more often. If they were brave enough, they would think about it while you were still in the same room as them. How sinful, but you don't mind♡ (Cyno, Gorou, Ei, and Zhongli)
They are the ones who know something was wrong with the supposed "Almighty one". They can just sense that something was not right and will immediately distance themselves from you as much as it hurts them too. They would observe you from afar to confirm any of their claims, but it backfires. Your voice is one of a siren, and like a pirate, they follow your voice only to be drowned in the very ocean they loved. But they didn't know drowning in the ocean can be this...euphoric (Dainslef, Venti, Ayaka, Kazuha)
This batch has more control over their yandere tendencies, but their acts of worship intensify. Festivals/Holidays will be hosted by them, and while some of them don't have the influence and money to host an event they will be helping with the preparations for the event (Jean, Noelle, Ayato, Ningguang, Diluc)
They will worship you, but some may take a step back after seeing you out of character. You were always so considerate and kind, they didn't think you would order them to draw your symbol with the khanreian's hilichurls blood. At the end of the day, they will still do what you please in hopes you will have a reward for them.
If you have any features from your demon form (slit pupils, horns, claws, sharp teeth, wings, etc) they won't think anything ill of them. If anything some would adore them openly. Dragons exist, and hybrids aren't uncommon on Teyvat. They would assume you might be a hybrid of a greater celestial species, and it would have many legends based off of it. The acolytes that have horns or any sort of similar feature would feel connected to you in a way and are honored to even have something in common with you.
But no matter how they claim to adore you or how honored they are to worship you, they can feel themselves hurl at your mere presence. Some even feel ill when they stay beside you for too long, and they would assume they are being punished. Or you are feeling negative and one of your powers is to project your emotions onto the environment around you.
But is it really? You have the same smile on your face while they choke on their own blood. You laugh at them after they confess to you about the night terrors that they get every time they spend a day with you. You left them to die after you "trained" them to get stronger.
They are foolish to convince themselves that you care, but some like to believe that you are doing this cause you care for them, how pitiful of them. I'm going to give an example, Venti would try to argue with you if you ever try to spur trouble on Monstadt, saying how it's not right and that the people should have a say in your decision. But after hours of gaslighting convincing he would shut his mouth as you declare a new law that restricts basic human rights. His people will understand, this is normal for sure...right?
The other archons like Ei and Zhongli, mostly Ei, will not think twice about your new changes in their nation. Nahida would be the ONLY normal archon who would know that you are no god. You're just a poser, a demon, a vermin from the underworld taking advantage of your follower's obsession. She will try her best to make her nation aware of who you really are, but what's the guarantee they will listen to her?
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ambrosialdesire · 9 months
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down boy, down
18+ DARK CONTENT BELOW, MINORS + BLANK BLOGS DNI
pairing: gorou x fem!reader word count: 6.5k warnings + tags: general yandere and obsessive themes, explicit sexual content, unhealthy relationships, kinda pwp, slight misogyny, dubcon, edging, male masturbation, heat (rut), knotting, breeding, innocent virgin (for now) & pervert gorou, mentions of panty stealing, brief sub gorou (he's just insanely horny), begging, degradation sorta, religious guilt implications, power imbalance/abuse of power, corruption (kinda, it's just yae miko is just nudging him), all characters are 18+ synopsis: generals are supposed to be the prime example of rigorous restraint and complete self-discipline, but this doggy general can't control himself when your presence is around. gorou feel like he's losing his mind with the way his thoughts only contain the need to completely breed you and it's getting worse as time goes on. a/n: yes i can write something else besides aot lolol some terms are not officially in-game (mostly the military terminologies) and some parts of the lore i sorta forgot because its been so long since i played inazuma's story. i tried as best as i could to fill in. there's not a lot of yandere gorou so i wanted to try my hand at it. this is technically my first smut fic in a while so apologies in advanced if it's bad (i'm terrible at dirty talk cause it's so awkward to write lol). in my mind, he has scars, muscles (but not super super defined ones), and is slightly taller than his in-game model. i wanted to try and write in the guy's perspective cause it may or may not be a practice for some incoming fics hehe enjoy!! note: please keep in mind of the tags above and do not proceed if triggering or uncomfortable, especially if you are a minor!! do not read my or any other writers' dark content if you are underaged. this is a fictional work and does not reflect irl morals, do not believe this is how a real romance works or functions.
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For Archons' sake, Gorou's a general.
Someone who has the respect of all that he swore to protect. He's the supposed "top-dog" soldier of Watatsumi Island. He built his reputation from the ground up, spent years upon years training himself to be the best soldier on the island. He's the number one supporter of Sangonomiya Kokomi, the Divine Priestess who entrusted him with leading her army safely through the throes of this terrible war. He's been told he was a humble leader, a man of sincere righteousness, a good person.
Internally, he knew that everyone had it all wrong about him.
They don't know that this man, this soldier, had become a disgusting degenerate of an animal.
Sick, sick thoughts filled his mind when the nights grew quiet and the bonfires outside had soon slowly burned out. The innate want — no, need — to breed, consistently grew stronger with each passing night; it was a genetic predisposition that he felt like he had been cursed with. If he thought about it for too long, he could feel himself harden and strain against the restraints of his garments. He'd get himself to the point where he'd slowly palm himself, his body growing warm and his breathing quickening, but he'd never finish. It was frustrating from the way he'd get oh so close but he just couldn't cum, no matter how much his cock was twitching or how much his tip was leaking out precum.
It was too shameful, too scandalous.
Gorou wasn't always like this. For the longest time, his urges had always been easy to control. His mind had always been focused on battle positioning plans and extreme training regimes, anything to get the upper hand against the Tenryou Commission. It was like everything in him was suddenly rewired the day you joined the ranks.
Usually it was not his place to oversee newcomers, the lower ranked captains were assigned for that position. However, Her Excellency wanted him to train this group of newbies this time around. She told him that it was the utmost emergency, resources and people were running low and she needed time to gather more support. Gorou would never refuse her request so he obeyed her command, preparing himself with speeches and strategies.
Very few people were willing to go up against the Shogunate and her powerful army; he was the one that had to inspire them and ensure that their minds were set for fighting for what was right. They had to fight, not only for the island but for the people who were currently being persecuted in the Inazuma mainland.
As he approached the training area while reading over the speech, he stopped dead in his tracks. A light scent, almost a sweet floral, lingered in the air. It was a complete contrast against the sweat and dirt so he followed after it, his eyes finally landing on you.
You were sparring with one of the other newbies, pinning him to the ground while laughing. You held your own well, the man was twice your size and there he laid in a dazed confusion. His tail fluffed up as he watched you get up and stretch, the disheveled training uniform pulling up and revealing the smooth skin of your stomach.
He felt himself swallow nervously as you noticed his presence, your body stiffening and going into the position of standing at attention. You were the only one to do so, the others scrambling to copy your actions as they finally realized he was watching them.
It was rare to see women in Watatsumi Island or in the village, much less so his age. Most of them either were dedicated shrine maidens, women who were already happily married, or the elderly taking care of their grandchildren while their parents worked outside of the island. To see you was quite a surprise, especially since the other trainees that surrounded you were all men. There was a small handful of resistance soldiers that were the opposite sex, all working alongside Her Excellency as her advisors.
Gorou had to regain his thoughts, trying to shake out your smell out of his head. He began to speak, slowly pacing back and forth as he recited the whole trainee speech in verbatim, finally turning towards them and saluting a dismissal. The crowd saluted in return, soon dispersing to carry out other assigned duties and he opened his communication box to send back a message to Kokomi when all of the sudden, he felt a tap on his shoulder.
It was the flower-smelling soldier, you. He tried not to stare at you while he was talking but your scent was so enticingly distracting, he couldn't help but take a few glances. You were even prettier up close, the particular aroma was even stronger as you stood in front of him.
"General Gorou sir." You saluted quickly, your posture unwavering. You positioned quite well for a starting soldier, color him impressed.
"At ease. Do you need anything—?" He didn't know your name yet, lightly trailing off. You seemed to catch on with his hesitancy, perking up immediately.
"L/N. Private Y/N L/N. And yes General sir, I would like to ask when will we be doing weapon and hand-to-hand combat training."
"In a few weeks. The skills that we will be teaching this week is all physical activity training. It's quite necessary. It would be pretty embarrassing running down the battlefield and falling just because your body can't hold up the armor." He heard you snort, your hands going over your mouth almost immediately. His face grew warm as he stared at you with wide eyes, your gaze casting itself to the ground.
"Sorry General sir, I couldn't help but laugh."
Gorou's tail started wagging, his hand immediately catching it before it could move any noticeably faster. With his other hand, he placed it on your shoulder and smiled.
"Please, you can just call me Gorou. I'm not fond of formalities when we aren't on the field." Your eyes lit up once more, that was the funny thing about newbies. They always look up to the more skilled seniors, especially if they were a high rank like him.
"Yes sir- Gorou." You corrected yourself quickly, causing him to chuckle. The two of you began to discuss, mostly small talk to fill up the time. It was supposed to be a professional conversation but the more he spoke with you, the more personal he wanted to be. The two of you were soon interrupted however, you were needed by one of the captains. He quickly dismissed you, not wanting for you to get any bad first impressions from his colleagues. He didn't realize that his tail had drooped down low when you disappeared from view, the fur flattened down completely.
As the weeks went by, you proved to be a diligent and hardworking soldier, carrying out tasks with no complaints. During his observations, you rarely had any struggle keeping up with the men, not that it mattered in the first place. You were more nimble than most during close combat and you did better with a polearm than a bow or sword. During those weeks of training, he was only observing you. He swore it wasn't stalking, God forbid.
It was innocent at first, what he thought about you. He liked you, he usually liked all of his subordinates but something felt different about you. Was it because you were the only woman in the ranks at the moment? He wasn't like this around Her Excellency nor her advisors, but that was completely out of respect. Didn't he respect you?
The realization hit him when he saw your hair down one night while making his rounds around the camp. You were returning from the bathhouse, most likely bathing after all the men so you could have the well-needed privacy.
You spotted him first, waving a hand from afar. He only noticed when the floral scent hit him, barely smelling the hint of soap along with it. He finally became aware of the fact that your hair was still damp, pooling down over your shoulders. The moonlight bore down on you, giving you a glow that was absolutely breathtaking and then you smiled.
You smiled and everything suddenly felt tight in his body, as if he was being restrained by his own skin.
Gorou was lucky that it was nighttime and he was a distance away. Any closer and you would have been able to see how red his face had gotten. He'd only seen your hair up, a military standard that must be followed for all who had a hair length that went past their shoulders, so to see you like this left him dumbfounded. He quickly waved back and jogged off to his housing early, feeling his heart beat hard in his chest as he shut the door harder than it needed to.
He went over to sit on his bed, doubling over as he clutched a fist over his chest. His body was warming up and it felt like he couldn't breathe, only able to take in quick, sharp inhales. His mind felt like it was all over the place but still was able to only focus on one thing: you.
It was unethical with what he was feeling. He could only remind himself that he is a general — a rank higher than most — and here he was, thinking about a private. You looked up to him, you were supposed to because he was your leader, your guidance in this kind of world. Yet the way you gazed at him with complete adoration and fascination, the way you cheered praises at him when he showed off during sparring, it was getting to him when it shouldn't. Others had done the same but when it came to you, he just couldn't have enough.
Gorou's body felt like it was on fire and he moved to lay down, wincing when he finally noticed that he was hard. This never happened, this never happens. Maybe he could just sleep it off. In the morning, all of this would be gone. These... feelings.
He couldn't relieve himself. If he touched himself and came, it would be considered a sin. He had no room in his plans to visit the shrine maidens and confess something so innocuous. What would he even say? Forgive me, for I have thought and climaxed to one of my lower subordinates inappropriately. He'd prefer getting incapacitated by General Kujou Sara than say anything relating or similar to that.
He sat up and carefully removed his clothes, shuddering as the chilled air touched his bare skin. The bandages that he wore in his lower half were still intact but there was a definite outline of where his stiffened cock was being restrained. Fuck.
Gorou hesitantly went to trace his fingers along the outline, barely putting any pressure against it before he sharply inhaled, looking over and seeing that he reached the tip. It felt good, the wrappings were thinner than he originally thought. Shame soon shadowed over him, his hand retracting to his side and clenching the once-neatly made sheets. He shouldn't be doing this at all. Not when the origin of this came from a subordinate, a subordinate he shouldn't be thinking of in the first place.
He laid back down and shut his eyes tight, ignoring the panging throbs that were tempted to be relieved. He wouldn't let this issue bother him, so long as he can endure it. If he started something he would regret, then may the fallen god Orobaxi strike him down mercilessly.
Days turned into weeks and then into months. No matter how much he slept it off, tossing and turning restlessly in his bed, he was never able to get you out of his mind. He tried to avoid you as well, attempting to limit the interactions to important business only but it seemed that luck had never been on his side to begin with.
It was you who was always initiating, asking if your form is right as you held up the polearm in a perfect defensive stance, making him come to you and press his body against yours to fix your positioning. It was you who was always questioning whether or not a planned attack was coming soon, eyes lighting up as he mentioned a hint of any sort of battle. It was always you. Even when he was trying to map out positions on where a possible vantage point could be in his housing, he'd hear you approach the door and question him about what was arranged for tomorrow.
Some days, he wouldn't let you in. Gorou would tell you that he's busy at the moment and like a good little soldier, you obeyed his request and began to speak behind the barrier. What you didn't know was that his hand was pressing against his bulge as you spoke, biting his lip as he tried to keep himself quiet. His high morals always bit at him, making it so he could never bring himself to finish, a painful shame bleeding into the depths of his soul.
Whenever he heard your voice, it was like something was injected into his veins every single time you spoke to him. Your smell was even worse for him, his tail curling whenever you passed by him. And those eyes, God those eyes. Staring at him like he was the light of your life, turning into little half moons whenever you smiled at him. Everything about you ignited something truly terrible within him and he was addicted, the feverish heat never truly going away as you finally left his doorstep.
Her Excellency was worried about his change of state, telling him that he can take a break if he needed one. She noticed the sweat pool and drip down his flushed out and dazed face, even when the weather was fair and he barely moved an inch besides the occasional shuffle of his legs and tail. He couldn't, he wouldn't, not when the war was still going on. What would she think if he confessed to her about what he was doing to the thought of one of her soldiers?
You were a compelling distraction. A small bump in the road, a large sinkhole that he was struggling to get out of, slipping in deeper with every miserable attempt. The constant arousal and burning heat had diverted his busy mentality, only focusing on how his cock was aching and stirring for any sort of release. It was to the point where he started missing out on his other job, papers and requests piling up on his desk until his incompetence began to not go unnoticed.
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"My, my, my. I haven't smelled this kind of scent in years, no wonder my best writer has been slacking in his duties." A disappointed but amused tut had Gorou's tail bristling from the sound of a familiar voice, ears flicking and head turning towards the now-opened door. A decorative fan hid her face but he knew all too well who it was based on the red-colored shrine maiden outfit and the long muted pink hair.
"Lady Guuji! You're not supposed to be here on enemy lines." He got up from his desk and quickly closed the door behind her, nails digging into the wood as a pang of warmth ran through his body. Miko closed her fan and walked over to his desk, pushing and prodding papers around with it as she slightly clicked of her tongue. Shit, has he really been that distracted?
"Oh Gorou, as far as I know, the Grand Narukami Shrine sides with no one in this war. I just wanted to see why the aspiring Ms. Hina hasn't been sending over her column responses like usual, you know she's usually so punctual with her postings! But now, I can see — no — smell why." She sniffed the air once more, his cheeks growing redder by the second.
"It reeks of your rutting stench in here, would you be so kind and open up a window for me?"
He obeyed and barely cracked two of his windows open, his tail still puffed up with anxiety as she sighed with displeasure. "You can't just wait this out you silly little pup, you need a release in order for it to go away."
"Re... release?"
Miko blinked once then once more. As if she finally came to a realization, a smug smile grew, her purple eyes glowing with amusement. "Don't tell me this is your first rut, dear Gorou?"
Rut. He heard of it before, the desire to breed whoever his body had chosen as his sworn mate. His father had mentioned it long ago when he was a young teenager but he originally thought that he was excluded from the effects. Why did you have to pop up now, out of all times?
"I'm surprised that you haven't jumped on your beloved leader when it started, I must applaud you for the amount of self-control you have in yourself." Clapping her hands in false praise, he was tempted to snap back at his other boss for assuming that he would ever treat Her Excellency that way when a knock filled the room. Her attention was now at the front door, one of her ears twitching with interest.
"Afternoon Gorou! I have something I want to tell you, may I come in?" He wanted to tear his ears right out of his head, the same uncomfortable warmth bleeding through his skin like an infection. He could already feel the starting familiar stir within the confines of his bandages. He felt like screaming or crying, maybe even both.
Out of all times?! Miko made her way towards the door before he could realize it and nearly opened it, cracks of the outside sunlight peering through. His body collided with the heavy wooden door without him realizing how speedily he reached it, a startled and surprised cry coming out of the other side as he slammed it back shut. Fuck, you sounded so cute.
"Gorou? Are you alright?" You asked, concern lacing within your words and he chuckled internally, already imagining your eyebrows scrunching together.
"Y-yes, I'm fine! Sorry about that, I tripped on my... m-my rut— I mean my rug— yes, my r-rug." He winced afterwards, embarrassed of his unprofessional behavior. A stifled giggle was heard behind him and a low growl came out of him in return, blue eyes narrowed as he shot a look at the pink-haired kitsune.
"Um, okay. Is it fine for me to come in then?" He could feel his hard-on throb, the lack of touch and urge to be in something warm irritating him. Yet the Guuji was still in the room, waiting for him to be finished with this conversation, as much as he still wanted to talk to you. His forehead pressed against the door, eyes closed as he tried to imagine what you looked like behind there.
"No, sorry not today. I-I'm awfully busy, paperwork's been piling up." He was met with silence and then a soft sigh, the tip of his tail twitching.
"Oh. Okay, sorry to bother you again Gorou. I..." There was a light sound of shuffling and two turns, as if you had something else to say. "I'll — um — I'll ask you another day then. Good luck."
The sounds of dirt crushing under your boots slowly began to fade away and he finally let out a relieving sigh, laughter exploding behind him and suddenly all his nerves were on high once more.
"Hah! You haven't chosen the priestess, you chose a soldier. A nice smelling one at least. Why haven't you made your move huh? I'm losing precious Mora because of your interest in her." Miko teased, the sound of her sandals clicking on the floor as she moved around in the small space.
"First of all, I would be abusing my authority. I'd just be taking advantage of her and her respect towards me, God knows if she'd report me for being an absolute disgusting pervert." His fist clenched against the door, waiting for his body to calm down before he faced the fox yokai. Every little cell was begging for him to go and chase after you, to finally, finally claim you as his. A small voice of logic had still made its presence known however, whispering the futures of every consequence that could occur if he had chosen to follow his urges.
"Play your cards right then doggy, you have all the power and control compared to her. And it seems that your patience is waning thin." She ruffled through his bed and with the tips of her fingers, she carefully fished out a small piece of cloth from behind his pillow, a deep color of scarlet burning in his cheeks as he finally turned towards her.
It was an accident, he didn't mean to grab it when he was making his normal rounds. He wasn't supposed to be near the bathhouse but his thoughts were suddenly clouded with a searing appetite, one that he was unable to resist. He didn't even realize that he had grabbed the neatly folded white panty from the bench, his conscious suddenly clearing when the tip of his cock was messily spilling pre-cum all over it when he made it to his home.
Gorou snatched it from her and shoved it into his pocket, a furious snarl suddenly slipping through his bared teeth. He himself jumped at the sheer sound of it, putting another hand over his lips as Miko stared at him in shock before laughing once more.
"This is why I hired you, you keep surprising me general." She sighed pleasantly after, pretending to wipe a tear. She was extremely humored with his heinous actions, as if she didn't care at all that what he was doing was any short of shameful. Miko made her way finally out, her hand on the knob not before looking back at her underling.
"And Gorou?" He flinched, his shoulders tensed.
"Yes?"
"My advice is get rid of your rut, no matter what it takes. You don't want to hurt that little soldier, right? So get her in your bed before your instincts do."
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Even if Miko had told him he should, Gorou couldn't bring himself to do it.
He had merely yielded, telling Her Excellency that he hadn't been feeling well recently and she agreed to let him sort himself through his "illness". She gave him some remedies and medicines, occasionally checking in on him when she wasn't busy planning. None of her treatments were working but she never gave up. News of him succumbing to a sudden sickness had spread through the ranks but their Divine Priestess had told them not to bother him while he was recovering, which he deeply appreciated.
He had locked himself in whenever she left, placing a chair against the knob to prevent any outsiders from entering and each of the windows were nailed shut. Even if he did open a window for a needed draft, he'd still be burning awfully hot. Plus, he didn't need the others to know why he was moaning and groaning in supposed pain. It sucked, everything about this sucked. Maybe if he had just a small taste of you, everything would go back to normal.
No. From the start, nothing about you was normal to him. Every time he thought about you, the heat would get worse and his already-sore dick would swell back to life. Were you thinking about him right now? Did you miss him? Gorou wasn't the type to get envious easily, but the rise of his rut enhanced those feelings to the max. He despised the image about you moving on to other soldiers, especially the higher ups. None of them were as kind and thoughtful as he was, clawing at his pillows at the idea of your sparkly eyes looking at someone else.
He couldn't do much to keep you away from those men, all he was able to do was finish up what he was behind with for Yae Miko and rest everything away, relieving what he can without a complete release. Would the ache go away if he finally did cum? Ugh, part of him wished she had explained this thing to him more but having your boss explain the birds and the bees for their kind would be horrifyingly embarrassing.
Nighttime rolled into the camp once more, his eyes shut in frustration and his hands restlessly grabbing and pushing around his sheets. He couldn't sleep, the pangs getting worse and his brain continuously fogging. If he went on a walk to try and clear his mind, he didn't trust himself not to walk into the sleeping quarters and not take you right there. So he decided to bathe instead, running cold water until it reached the right amount.
Since he wasn't on duty at the moment, there was no hassle in removing his garments, though he did keep the bandage wrappings on since somewhat helped control his urges. He carefully unraveled the cloth, shuddering as his already hardened cock sprung out of its restraints and lightly tapped against the skin beneath his belly button. Trying to ignore it, he stepped into the tub and sighed in relief as the water chilled his overheated body.
Only a few seconds passed by and he couldn't resist not looking. Observing himself, he felt strangely foreign seeing a swollen ball near the base of his dick as he bathed in the cool water of his tub. It was just as sensitive as the rest of him, exhaling a quiet whimper as his fingers brushed against it. As if something nefarious had suddenly grabbed ahold of him, his hand slowly wrapped around the shaft above the rounded flesh and began to stroke himself, the water rippling as he shivered from the feeling.
This was the first time he ever touched himself in this manner, his head arching against the rim as he tediously ran his thumb over the reddened, leaking tip. Despite the water, he could feel the smooth glide of the slick that was continuously leaking out of him. His canines gnawing at the side of his lips, eyes focused on the languid strokes. It was almost torturously slow pace, a building pressure forming at the pit of his lower abdomen.
This was bad, very bad. He needed to stop right now before he crossed a line into sin, an inescapable downturn into hell itself. But it felt so good, so so good.
Gorou panted, his mind forming the image that you were in the bath with him, that you were the one slowly stroking him off. He could feel the heat crawl up his chest to his cheeks, seeing your hooded gaze on him. Despite your training, your hands were always so soft compared to his callused hands. Was it because of the lotion that you used after bathing? God he missed your scent, the panty that he took was already losing your smell.
He let out a low groan as he thought about your flowery aroma and without thinking, he started to mutter your name. His hips bucked against his hand, the bulbous swelling preventing him from going further down to the base. With every rough movement, the water splashed out of the tub.
He imagined you teasing him, telling him that he's going to run the tub dry if he kept on moving so much. Still pretending that you were his hand, he began to pick up his pace, your name on his lips growing louder and louder. You called him a filthy general, asking him how he could think of you in such a way for a lowly soldier, simple cannon fodder. You then asked him why he decided to steal your used panty and he only could muster up a weak apology. He begged you not to tell the others, not to tell Her Excellency that he wanted you, that he thought of you for so long that it was poisoning him and his very soul. Gorou wanted you so badly but you were unobtainable, someone he could never touch. He loves his job, he really does but he loves you even more.
You finally kissed him, the faint traces of his ghastly imagination touching his lips. His pathetic chanting ceased as a blinding white painted his vision, his face contorting and crying out in agonizing pleasure. The waves of his sudden orgasm flowed through his veins as he gripped the side of the tub. He felt the material crack under his palm, bits of it crumbling onto his fingertips. His ears flattened against the side of his head and his tail had wrapped itself tightly around his leg, his breathing uneven and slow.
Gorou finally opened his eyes, his mouth still parted open in a quiet breathless pant as he looked down into the water. A white substance flowed around him, his red face contorting to mild disgust. Short feelings of drowsiness and a small sense of relief that the pain was gone ebbed throughout his body. He unwrapped his hand from his shaft, slightly twitching from the lost feeling.
In a slow realization, he then registered that the burning simply did not die out. No, it almost felt like it had gotten worse. The warmth crawled up his stomach and flushed around his face, the once-cold water now displeasingly lukewarm. He could imagine the sinking fangs of Orobaxi pierce his soul and label him as tainted, a sinner. A small part of him felt no regret, that this is what was meant to happen but most of him — if not all — had a sinking, devastated feeling. He shouldn't have done this, especially with you in mind.
There was a small knock on the door as he got out of the tub from his second bath, almost inaudible if he hadn't had these ears of his.
Weird. No one should be up around this hour, they would most certainly get in trouble if he catches them. He huffed, rolling his eyes. Pranking the sick general, are we? Gorou quickly wrapped himself up with a towel tightly around his waist, approaching the front door with light caution.
"Hello? State your name and purpose." He called out through the closed door, ears perked and twitching around for any signs of life. Maybe it was just a passing animal.
"Gorou? It's just me, Y/N. Are you okay?" Fuck. He's so utterly fucked.
"Uh y-yeah, why wouldn't I be? You shouldn't be out of the sleeping quarters, I won't be able to save you if you get caught." He tried to be as stern as possible but the growing mass underneath his towel was starting to make it difficult to think.
You softly laughed and he could imagine you shaking your head. "Don't worry, I'm sneakier than you think. And I wanted to check on you because I heard yelling coming from your direction. I... I got worried since you're still ill."
Gorou's heart was leaping out of joy. You were thinking about him? Of course you'd worry about him, it was part of your character wasn't it? He could feel his hands grasp at the chair holding the door, almost tempted to rip it out of the way.
"I know I'm not the best at medicinal assistance like Her Excellency but I want to help you. I feel bad not being able to do much besides train without your guidance." You quietly mentioned and his mind suddenly blanked, the heat crawling up his nerves and limbs.
"I do need your help actually."
"Y-you do? Well, I'll do anything to help you get better sir."
Anything, huh?
Gorou pulled the chair away from the door and opened the door, finally seeing you. The glow of his lantern-lit room highlighted your features, admiring seeing your hair down and your sleeping attire loose on your body. He couldn't be more grateful for your naïve willingness. His little idiotic soldier.
He grabbed your shoulder and tugged you into his home, almost slamming the door shut before you could have any change of mind. Your eyes widened as you soon realized that he was fully exposed, his towel barely covering his throbbing lower half. He let you drink in the scars and the muscles he's worked hard to achieve before he finally made a move.
"Wha—" Barely a sound was able to escape you before he collided his lips against yours, bodies toppling over into the wooden ground. In the haze of his lust, he felt terrible that you may have hit your head onto the ground but your mouth was so warm and your lips were so plush that all of his empathy was washed away.
His hands grabbed at the thin pajama pants the military provided for every soldier and ripped them off of you. He made quick work at removing his towel, his heavily aroused cock springing out and brushing against your covered cunt. He could see through hooded eyes that although you were most definitely confused, your fear could barely hide the arousal pooling behind your pupils.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." He whispered frantically against your lips as he tore off the white panties, almost salivating as he felt his tip catch onto your bare warmth. A few ruts against your pussy lips and he could already feel some slick gather against his shaft, not knowing if you were getting aroused or that was just his own pre-cum leaking down and making a complete mess.
Slowly or at least, as slowly as he thought he was going, he pushed the head inside. A long and relieved whine came out of him and your back arched, body pressing against his as you cried out from the sudden intrusion. Swiftly, his mouth enveloped yours to quiet you down. It would be a shame if any other soldiers made their way to his home, but then again, he could make them disappear without a single trace left behind. Curiosity is such a fickle thing to have as a soldier, it could end them up dead in a nameless pit or in your instance, speared by a horny general.
His head threw back as he began to thrust shallowly in quick succession, the knot preventing him from going any deeper much to his displeasure. Gorou had never felt such an indulgence in his life, he thought his little session in the tub earlier was everything but this? He could live with the sins building upon his shoulders as long as he could relish in your warmth for eternity.
Your hands gripped on the rug above you, clawing and grasping at it for dear life, moaning aloud as his cock dragged against your walls. The blouse that you were wearing was slowly loosening with every sharp movement he made against you, revealing your chest that he could never bear to look at before. He peeled back the fabric and grabbed one of your breasts, squeezing once before leaning in and sucking on the pert nipple.
His tail twitched in bold satisfaction as you started to whine out his name, begging him to go deeper.
"Yeah? You want that soldier?" His voice rumbled against your nipple, feeling you clench around his shaft as he spoke.
"Y-yes! Please, please just a little more." Obeying, he snapped his hips harder against the plushness of your thighs, the knot pushing and budging against your tight hole. You hissed at the sudden realization of the circular muscle swollen around the bottom of his shaft, but you didn't try to stop him.
Would it fit? No, it had to fit. You will fit him. His hands grabbed your hips, pulling you in until you were flushed against his waist. His mouth left your chest, moving towards muscle in between your neck and shoulder. Gorou wasn't going to leave you unmarked, the whole goddamn camp was going to know who he knocked his pups into. It would serve some good to the island, Orobaxi would be pleased to have new followers right?
"Gonna fuck — hah — gonna fuck you up, breed you full of cum. You're my mate, mine." He growled into your ear before he bit down into your flesh. At the same time, he forced his knot into you and clawed the plushness of your hips.
Your pussy stretched and gripped around the enlarged knot, trying to accommodate the sudden thickness. He could barely see your eyes rolling to the back of your head as you came, your walls spasming and milking his cock for his hot cum. Wanton moans were the only noise you were able to make as he continued to fuck deeply into you, his tongue licking at the inflicted mark.
The same pressure in his lower stomach that he felt in the tub overrode his system and he pushed his dick in a little more, feeling the tip hit against a barrier. White stars blinded his vision immediately, his body shivering and shaking as he came hard into your womb. He took in heavy breaths, resting his head in the crook of your neck.
The burning was gone, he could finally feel the air in his room as it cooled down both of your bodies. It was gone but he wasn't done yet, no, he was far from it. Now that he had finally had a taste, he wasn't going to let you leave, not when he had bound himself to you. Figuratively and literally.
His pupils were blown out with pleasure, the blue color barely making its presence known as he began to kiss up your neck. You were barely there, eyes heavy with sleep but still groaning as he began to move once more, walls too sensitive to handle anymore. That's okay, he would breed you in your sleep if he had to.
" 'm gonna put more pups into you." His words slurred as he lazily thrusted, his knot pulling and pushing into a particular nerve bundle. You could only whine in agreement, completely engrossed and fucked out on his cock as you quivered from the stimulation.
Gorou will take real good care of you. What was he thinking before? A general always will need his soldier, what a fool he was for trying to believe that he never wanted you. A rope can only be tightened so much before it inevitably snaps. You belonged here in his home, warming his bed so he could take you whenever he returned from the battlefield. He picked his head up from your neck, kissing you deeply once more.
You were truly a heaven-sent blessing, weren't you? As fate may have it, he had hope that Orobaxi and Her Excellency would bless the both of you with a beautiful litter.
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yzashaven · 9 months
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h-hello! New followers here! I love your writing, can I ask for some romantic/or general headcanons for Gorou with a catgirl reader? T-Thank you in advance! *gives cookies and HIDES*
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FEATURING ! gorou x catgirl!reader
CONTENTS ! sfw gen and romantic headcanons with an easily flustered (kinda ooc?) gorou :3
NOTE ! HII THANK YOU SO MUCHH <3 that really means a lot especially as a beginner writer 🥹 and i love cookies tyvm, hope you like this! 🩷 (even if it was a bit rushed)
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"wait! are we like... the same?" was this man's first question when you first met. he's a little confused but he's got the spirit (sort of)
thinks you're SOOO CUTE he wants to pet your fluffy ears so bad and just give you headpats (he wants you to do the same with him)
when he saw a stray cat he literally brought it to you and asked if you could communicate with it or if you were related to it in some kind of way
asks so many questions??? some are kinda stupid like "do you hate water too then? do you take baths by licking yourself? are you related to actual cats?" it's just his first time actually getting close with a catgirl give him some time to process </3
if you tease him like in the same way that yae miko does, he blushes 5× as hard
definitely observes your ears and tail to see if they react in the same way that his does
he blushes whenever you purr or sway your tail happily around him like BLUSHES
he's really hyper whenever with you. like so happy that his tail is wagging so fast
whenever he's sad his ears flop down :( but the moment you show up, they perk up and he smiles like crazy
if you've got a vision he'd probably have you tag along during fights or training
and if you don't? that's okay! he'll be the one to protect you!
"w-what...? you like me back?!" he's about to faint. how could someone as cute as you be attracted to him?
definitely introduced you to kokomi and she thinks you're a perfect fit for each other! great now he's flustered
absolutely loves when you rub/pet his ears. just don't do it when he's doing his general duties please he gets so embarrassed around the soldiers, especially around kokomi :(
if you aren't a local from inazuma, he'll take you to the best areas! watatsumi island is of course the first place he took you to!
he doesn't like when people touch his tail BUT he will make an exception for you
invites you to take afternoon naps with him and will pet you softly
after training or doing anything related to his work, he's on his way to find you and just cuddle. he likes the way your ears perk up at the sound of his name
so soft when it comes to you! obviously, he's a general in a literal army so he still has to have that tough and serious persona in battle or planning their moves. but the moment he lays his eyes on you he goes soft and looks at you lovingly <3
if you do have a vision and decide to join him in battle, he keeps a close eye on you, making sure you're safe at all times. under no circumstance will he risk losing you
he prefers keeping you close to him. so whenever he wakes up from your nap together and you're gone he will literally start looking everywhere. letting out a sigh of relief when he finally sees you, rushing to pull you into a hug
i feel like for a petname he'd be so shy calling you things like kitten or kitty so he sticks with love and darling/dear. but if you did ask him to call you cat related names... it'll take a while for him to say it without blushing but for you, he'll try :3
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https-furina · 11 months
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✎ puppy love.
ft. gorou x fem!reader
w.c. 2.8k words
content: human!reader, some scenes are based from gorou’s hangout event, inazuma archon quest spoilers if you’ve not completed/got that far, gorou being a lovestruck pup and pining, reader does not have a vision, a little hurt/comfort? not proofread + not edited (i will get around to doing this soon)
notes: i started this at 4am with no real plot in mind, just a love for a certain puppy and now it’s 11am and this is probably utter crap but i love gorou so much
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you remember him distinctly from when you were kids. pointy ears and a tail just would never stop wagging, you seemed slightly perplexed seeing him again adorning armour and a strict face as he gave out orders to soldiers. you’d come to visit to your older brother stationed at watatsumi island with the resistance but you had never imagined that bright eyed puppy to be his general of all people.
why was you so surprised? you remember the day that gorou told you he was leaving for watatsumi island. you were mumbling about what fabric to choose for your next kimono and you didn’t miss gorou’s vivid excitement as he rambled about a resistance being formed on watatsumi island against the shogunate. at the time, you were still kids so you were harsh in your approach to gorou’s excitement. “are you trying to get yourself killed?” you whispered in a hiss, not missing how his tail’s wagging slowed when he didn’t receive the support from you he thought he would. gorou wouldn’t understand your fears however as you watched him sail off for watatsumi island, hands clasped to your chest as you quietly prayed to the electro archon for his safe return to narukami island.
suddenly you regretted your choices coming to watatsumi to visit your brother. was this really that healthy for you, seeing him again? you could have kept writing letters to him and you’d never have to see those little fangs poke gorou’s lower lip as he smiled at the soldiers, his strict aura lifted as if the ordering was over. you was out of earshot so whatever was said was confidential, most likely for the best. you wondered if you should approach gorou to ask about your brother’s whereabouts but a familiar tap on your shoulder caused you to whip around on your heel, burying your face into your brother’s chest.
“stop gawking at the general,” he laughed, pulling away from you - did he not remember gorou from your childhood? “i’ll have to take you watatsumi sightseeing!”
you pouted, lips pursed as you solemnly followed your brother away from the village. you were confused as to how he seemed to forget all the summer days he had to fetch you from your evenings laying in the long grass with the puppy child, the two of you basking in the warm sun. you were so lost in your thoughts, you didn’t catch gorou’s reaction to seeing your familiar hair colour leaving the village and the gentle waft of your scent in the wind after all these years.
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“are you not coming back home now that the raiden shogun has stood down and lifted the decrees?” you mumbled, tucking your knees under your chin as you watched the waves dance up the shoreline, white froth tickling at your bare feet. your brother stood beside you, a sigh leaving his lips loud enough for you to hear.
“my home is with the resistance now, y/n,” he doesn’t seem pleased but you’re old enough to understand the situation now, “i can always visit narukami one day though.”
it wasn’t particularly an answer. with the vision hunt decree and the sakoku decree gone, why was there still a resistance? why was there still the need to be cautious for more bloodshed, for more innocent souls to be lost? you bit your tongue. what if one of those innocent souls was one day your brother who foolishly would not come home?
nodding, you didn’t respond to your brother. you’d be leaving watatsumi island empty handed with only the fleeting moments of seeing your childhood friend clinging to your memories.
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gorou cursed the day he left for the resistance, seeing you on that shoreline with the sunset painting you golden hues as he sailed away. he’d left you with a fractured friendship, torn over morals regarding the shogunate. while you didn’t particularly support the raiden shogun and her ways of governing, you wasn’t happy about a resistance being formed in chances that people would lose their lives. gorou knew that he was one of those people that you were especially scared of losing their life but he had to do what was right.
that’s why when he saw your older brother turn up to enroll in the resistance, he suddenly had a lump in his throat. he was determined to protect him for your sake, so he sent him to watatsumi island away from the fighting. gorou remembers this well as he watched your brother return to the village, your scent clinging to him but you were nowhere to be seen - had you left for narukami island so soon? that’s when gorou noticed that if your brother was a hybrid too, he’d be sporting flattened ears and a tail tucked between his legs to match the deflated aura he carried with him as he wandered aimlessly back to where he’d spent the past few years.
gorou’s own ears flattened at the thought that you’d gone back to narukami island upset once more.
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you were supposed to be waiting for your friend, thoma but he had to hurry off to the komore teahouse, promising you that he’d accompany you another day but something urgent had came up. that left you alone, twirling a sakura decorated parasol over your shoulder as it kept you shaded from inazuma’s summer heat. the air was humid and it left you sticky even in the thinly layered outfit you had chosen. without thoma, you were left to mindlessly wander inazuma city’s streets, bustling as always. the ms. hina fanclub was congregated outside of the yae publishing house and you could only ponder what antics guuji yae was up to this time.
squeezing through the crowd and making your way up the cobble steps, you didn’t quite literally think you’d run into the cunning pink fox and even more so the flustered ginger dog that was gorou. you froze on the spot immediately, wondering if you should shove yourself back into the crowd to escape the situation or continue walking past like you never knew gorou - you knew well enough at yae miko would notice you however. you were a regular at the grand narukami shrine after all, praying for your brother.
her purple irises flickered to you in an instance as if she had read your mind, they creased into half moons as she gave you a sickeningly sweet smile, one that was quite the polar opposite to her personality. your name utters from her lips and you see the way gorou tenses, his ears are perked and you can’t help but wonder if he’s equally as scared of the confrontation as you are.
“i haven’t seen you for a while at the shrine,” miko muses, giggling behind her hand, “how did the visit to your brother go?”
you attempt to fake a smile but you’ve never been fantastic about lying with emotions. your knuckles are white around the parasol handle and your heart is racing thousands of miles per hour - can gorou hear it?
“it was okay - the usual, guuji yae,” you mumbled as you suddenly recalled the events of your watatsumi island visit, “i don’t think i’ll visit for a while. what brings you to the city?”
“i just had to drop off some letters to our general here and then i’ll be heading back to the shrine.” miko emphasised the ‘our’ and you caught onto it, glancing at gorou to see him already looking at you. it was uncomfortable but somehow you still cherished it, to have his attention again after all these years. miko bid her farewell, sauntering past you as she left for the yae publishing house.
“y/n…” gorou started, his voice trailing off as his tail lowered. you pursed your lips, missing the days where it felt as if he could take off with the amount of wagging his tail would do.
“so you’re still alive?” you sounded a little bitter but you didn’t mean to. of course you knew he was still alive, as if you hadn’t watched him at watatsumi island like your long lost lover had returned from war. the thought made you scowl somewhat. if gorou was even somewhat like your brother, there didn’t appear to be a ‘return from the war.’
“you could say that,” gorou laughed awkwardly, a hand reaching up to scratch the back of his neck. you noticed his ears curled downwards and wondered if it was because of your tone a few moments prior, “you haven’t changed at all.”
his words caught you off guard, winding you of air as you suddenly felt out of breath. your eyes darted away from gorou to the views that the heights of inazuma city bestowed upon you, chewing your lower lip with your teeth. gorou cleared his throat, seeming just as flustered with his words as you was.
“i can’t say the same for you,” you mumbled, trying to release the grip you had on your parasol handle but it was the only thing keeping you grounded to the reality of speaking to gorou again, “i didn’t expect you to return to narukami island.”
“i’m mainly here for her excellency, she likes novels from the yae publishing house but…” his voice trailed as he looked at the thin stack of letters in his hand. you swallowed the lump in your throat, standing straighter to fix your posture.
“i better leave you to it then,” you hummed in an attempt at being polite, making your way to the stairs as you realised your time outside of the family estate was coming to an end, “it was nice seeing you gorou.”
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gorou settled himself underneath the tree, stacks of letters in his hands as he began to sift through them, replying to them with advice he would give them. as was his duty as the anonymous person answering letters in the ‘that’s life’ magazine’s advice column. he would do this monthly since the war ended, every time he finds that inazuma city has changed slightly more; be it more food vendors, or perhaps it’s got busier or the atmosphere has changed.
he thinks back to how he saw you moments prior. he relinquishes in how close he was to you again, your scent suffocating him in a warm hug as if he’d ever forget it. gorou grimaces at the thoughts. he should have spoken to you more or chosen his words better but he couldn’t help feeling scared to see you - even more scared than he was to see yae miko. the general shakes his head, lowering his gaze back down to the letters at hand. one in particular catches his eye.
it’s written by one of his soldiers, someone who he has taken into battle. he can’t pinpoint who as the yae publishing house write all the letters up themselves and erase any indication of a name. the soldier is from narukami island, yet is devoted to her excellency and the resistance. he’s thankful for the resistance for giving him a family and taking care of him but he longs to see narukami island again, to see the sakura and his sister that he writes to often. gorou’s grip on the paper suddenly tightens, dinting the sheet under his fingertips. was this your brother?
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the tune of a children’s lullaby leaves you in the form of a hum as you twirl your parasol with one hand. the other hand is collecting sakura petals dropped onto the grass, slipping them into a silk pouch every time you crouched down as to not dirty your clothing. with every step, you near the shore that you stood at when gorou left you. the air turns cold as you remember it.
the waves crashed against the rocks, painting them in froth before it disappeared once again into the water. had you been too harsh on him with your tone? a drastic sigh leaves your lips, you don’t even hear footsteps approach you from behind. he debates whether he should say something, you’re clearly thinking.
“fancy seeing you here.” his ears twitch as a gasp comes from you, your body whipping around to see him. he lets out a nervous smile that shows his fangs poking his lower lip, his usual. he doesn’t see the way the gesture makes your eyes prick with tears, the sunset glowing orange on you both.
“gorou i’m-” the male shook his head, cutting your apology short as his tail lowers, almost tucking itself and he looks out at the sea.
“no, i’m sorry y/n, i said some really rash things back then because we didn’t see eye to eye about my decisions,” gorou’s voice was sincere and now the tears were threatening to spill, “but i’ve learnt that it wasn’t entirely my decisions you didn’t agree on, you was scared for me and i didn’t even give it a thought.”
a singular tear rolled down your cheek, the trail it left glittering in the sunset and causing gorou’s ears to perk in alarm. he began apologising profusely, panicking and unsure what to do in this situation as gorou suddenly became the gorou you remembered. the fidgety, easily embarrassed pup who didn’t know what to do when someone was upset or even had a crush on him.
“can we start again?” you whispered. gorou nodded in response, taking in your features again as you stood before him. even though you was crying, he couldn’t deny you were still as beautiful as when he left you on this beach years ago. in fact, perhaps you’d simply matured a little and grown a few inches in height but you were almost a splitting image of the sobbing y/n he left behind stubbornly.
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“why, good morning y/n.” her voice sounds like a melody and you smile as you turned to see kokomi stood at the sangonomiya shrine’s stairs. she’s smiling, her aura as angelic as ever.
“good morning your excellency,” you return politely, thankful that your constant visits to see your brother and gorou on watatsumi island had got you acquainted with the military stategist, “you wouldn’t have perhaps seen the general this morning, have you?”
“he should be at the old archon shrine on the cliffs, he said to send you there if i happen to stumble upon you.” kokomi giggled, taking her leave as you hummed, not budging from your spot. why in teyvat would he be at the old shrine? you don’t think you’ve heard of him going there since you started having contact with him again.
yet you still make your way to the shrine, albeit worn out and low on breath by the time you make it there. kokomi hadn’t lied however as you spot his pair of ears, staring out at the views. you approached, catching how his tail began wagging faster than the speed of light - there really was no surprising this man.
“what brings you all the way up here?” you mused, standing beside gorou as you finally take sight of the views he’d been admiring. the skies were clear and if you squinted hard enough, you could see liyue in the distance. gorou wrapped an arm around your waist, bringing you closer to his side as he rested his head against yours.
you feel the gentle thump of his tail wagging as it barely caught the back of your legs from the close proximity the two of you shared. when gorou didn’t reply straight away, you placed a hand over his and simply enjoyed the warmth the canine emitted. he was almost constantly a temperature you could suffocate yourself in all the time, even when you was kids.
“one day we’ll leave inazuma and travel.” gorou suddenly commented, making you laugh as you looked up at the man. he smiled down at you, slight dimples appearing on his cheeks and you felt a hot flush overcome you suddenly as you realised how close your faces were. no matter how much hand holding and hugging you had done these past few months, the two of you hadn’t kissed.
gorou contemplated for a moment, a rosey pink hue dusting his cheeks and the tip of his nose. his wagging slowed but was still present and for a moment, he thinks screw it as he leaned down and pressed his lips to yours. your lips taste sweet, like the dango milk you’d became obsessed with - he assumed you’d had some on your boat journey to watatsumi. whereas to you, gorou tastes of mint, thanks to his habit of plucking wild mint as a snack since he lives on rations all the time.
your hands slowly graze up gorou’s body, linking behind his neck as your fingertips brush the ginger hair at the back of his neck and suddenly his tail curls around your waist. for a moment, everything feels okay. you feel safe and even better, you know that gorou is safe despite his dumb - in your opinion - childhood decisions.
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windwheeler-aster · 2 years
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the secret ingredient...
summary: what it’s like to bake in the kitchen with your loving partner.
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pairings (separate): ayato, ganyu, gorou, and heizou x reader
reader info: uses gender neutral pronouns (they/them), reader and characters mentioned are in an established relationship, and reader is not traveler
word count: 1,103 words (4 mins~)
genre: Modern AU, romance, fluff/domestic fluff
format: headcanons
warning: food mention (sugar, flour) 
a/n: tbh i don’t have much to say about these, i just wanted to write some headcanons💖 part two can be found here 💖
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he loves baking with you
spending quality time with his darling partner and having some sweets after? perfect!
but he is so clueless at where to start
so he kinda just stands around in the kitchen, awkwardly🧍‍♂️
like, what is he supposed to do? 
no that’s a genuine question he’s never baked in his life—
of course he’s more than content to try to squeeze in some romance into your baking session
ayato giving you hugs from behind, resting his head on your shoulder as you mix the dry ingredients together
may or may not try to sneak a kiss on your neck and jawline... and totally act innocent afterwards
however the moment isn’t as romantic as ayato makes it out to be
he is this 🤏 close to being kicked out of the kitchen for being too distracting
he smirks at your little half hearted threats, and he playfully jokes that it’s not his fault that he’s so handsome bitch i swe—
ayato spends most of the time just leaning on the counter, watching in awe as you follow the recipe word for word
he honestly just thinks you look so cute like this, and ayato desperately wishes you two could stay in this moment forever
and then you’ll notice him staring at you, and of course you think some flour got onto your face
ayato only sees it as the perfect opportunity to strike
“hm? there’s nothing on your face, my love. i was simply just... admiring you, that’s all. oh wait— actually, there seems to be some sugar on your lips, let me get that for you.”
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she is the best person to bake with, hands down
ganyu has a lovely kitchen at your disposal, alongside some matching aprons for you two (they’re very cute please wear them when you bake)
she’s actually very mess prone, especially when she bakes, so please 🙏 remind her to wear her apron 
or else she’ll be mixing the dry and wet ingredients and accidently get some of it on herself
but the apron only stops the mess from getting on her front
she has mixed some of the wet stuff together, got it on her knuckles somehow, and wiped it on her face... somehow 🤨
she’s adorable, but you’re suspicious she’s just doing this on purpose now
ganyu will not notice the goop on her face unless you point it out or get it for her
but beware! she will blush a lovely cherry red if you kiss/lick it away hun, please do not lick the cocogoat
and she’ll still blush if you just use your hand or a cloth to wipe it
but, outside of making a mess on herself, ganyu is super!!! frigging!!! efficient!!!
you just finished putting all the wet ingredients into that bowl? she’s already stashed them back
you think you’re all done when it’s in the oven? sorry, ganyu is already doing a clean-up of the kitchen
ganyu is super sweet though, and doesn’t want you to lift a finger
she’ll only let you do the work if you forcibly sit her down and tell her to relax... begrudgingly
“oh! hun, why we going to the living room? you want to take ov— what? no, you’ve already done so much today— you’re... sure? okay. try not to burn it, alright honey?”
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gorou loves sweets... and he also loves you (equally, he swears!)
so it only makes sense for him to bake with you, staying away from any chocolate-related recipes of course
and throughout the whole process, from pulling out the ingredients to putting them away, he’s so happy and excited
gorou’s ears are twitching and pointed towards you, whether he likes it or not
and, yes, his tail is absolutely wagging around excitedly whenever you two bake
yes, it has knocked over containers that were on the edge of the counter and made a mess
yes, he feels bad 😔 please forgive him
at some point, he did knock some flour off the counter 
and some of it got onto your face, because of course now was the time gorou’s aim was straight and true
you both just share a knowing look 
before you take a pinch of flour and flick it over in his direction
it only escalated from there, leaving most of the kitchen’s countertops covered in flour
oh, and you both look like you came out of a winter wonderland. great.
but he is smiling so much by the end of it, gorou’s tail still wagging like there is no tomorrow
even though you’re still covered in flour, he still peppers your face with kisses as cuteness aggression just takes over his system
and of course, he promises to clean it all up afterwards! really, he does!
but gorou just wants to keep holding onto you for now🥰
“sorry, honey, ‘guess i got carried away with it, huh? ha, no matter, we had fun right? and we’ll have some lovely cookies too... wait... are they still— crap! i think i just smelt smoke, hold on!”
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he’s... he’s not the best baker
mostly because the amount of time and ingredients that heizou had was always limited
but hey, box mix for the win 👊
plus, he has his lovely, lovely, lovely, partner to help him read the instructions on the box!
or to make a recipe from scratch... that too
and while you’re doing everything, heizou loves to tease watch you
it’s honestly not his fault that you look so cute, as always, so can you really blame him? (spoiler: you cannot, it’s heizou c’mon)
while you’re busy whisking and beating the ingredients together, heizou leans on the counter with a goofy smile on his face
when you catch him, heizou is not ashamed to let you know how distractingly-cute you were being right now
but then you see the way he eyes the batter... the batter with raw egg in it, heizou. c’mon🤦‍♂️
don’t leave the bowl alone with heizou 
by the time you’re back, there’ll be some batter on his lips that he’s still licking away
however, there is one way to get him away from the raw egg! (heizou, beloved, this is for your own good i sw—)
if you give him a few kisses in exchange for whatever ingredients you need heizou to pass you, he’s distracted for sure
“alright, the flour and baking soda... and the sugar for my sugar. hey don’t roll your eyes at me! you know you like it when i’m cheesy, don’t lie. say, sweetheart, you don’t think i could lick the spoo— oh, right, the salt!”
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watatsumiis · 1 year
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There is just something so awooga to me about hybrids in the sense that their emotions are so clear to read! The way their ears flop or stay up, or just the way their tails could wag when they see you or something they like! It, it just warms my heart :)
Yesss it’s such an adorable concept and oh so fun to write! Regardless of how composed a character is, as a hybrid they wear their hearts on their sleeves and it’s painfully easy to tell when something is bothering them.
Some rambling below the cut about the animal hybrid characters (I dunno how else to refer to them djhkjhd.
Content: just some headcanons and platonic fluff! Reader is gender neutral but not referred to much.
Characters: Diona, Sucrose, Yae Miko, Gorou, Tighnari
Side note: I use they/them pronouns for Sucrose because of how I personally interpret/headcanon them and their gender! I’d appreciate it if those referring to them while commenting on this post specifically could do the same just on here, please!
Diona doesn’t even try to hide the way her catlike parts twitch and flick about when she’s annoyed - if she’s mad, she wants everyone to know it. It’s a communal problem now, so you’d better look out for that tail fluffing up and the ears going back! However, she can get very shy when her tail sticks up and waves about of its own volition when she sees somebody she looks up to or considers a friend. Diluc once offhandedly commented about how her ears twitch forward whenever she’s listening intently to someone she admires and now she just. Covers them with her hands or a hat which makes it so so much more obvious (don’t tell her that though).
Sucrose is super insecure about their animal parts, so they tend to just hide them away wherever possible, folding their ears down and tucking their fuzzy little tail into their clothes. This means they have very little practice actually controlling their subconscious reactions to things if their ears and tail are exposed for whatever reason. Their ears twitch up and down excitedly when they’re happy about something (usually an experiment gone well or a cool item to collect/observe). They tuck themselves up all small and unassuming when feeling shy (which is pretty much always unless with someone they know well or on their own). Albedo keeps a little handbook documenting what different expressions of Sucrose’s may indicate in more detail.
Yae Miko has lived with all her quirks for long enough to be able to have almost full control over them. Her tails she keeps hidden away whenever possible - attempting to touch or grab where the tails should be will earn you a smack on the hand and a stern scolding. Miko learned some time ago to use her ears as a bit of a nonverbal indicator for when she’s talking to those she’s close with - with some practice, it becomes easy to tell when she’s teasing or joking if you pay attention to the subtle twitches and turns of her ears. If she’s particularly amused, they’ll wriggle up and down and set her earrings jangling against one another. Sometimes, if she’s very excited (or perhaps mad) you may catch a glimpse of soft pink tails wagging. If you’re extremely good, she may let you touch them some day.
Gorou has no semblance of control over his puppy aspects. It’s painfully obvious what he’s listening to and what he’s feeling. A lot of these match up very well with the behaviours of normal dogs, so it’s not exactly a hard or complex language to learn and adapt yourself to. His ears swivel to the direction of whatever he’s listening to or flatten against his head when he’s upset, his tail wags when he’s happy, and coils up between his legs when he’s scared. He barely even seems to notice it until someone points it out. His soldiers tend to place even more trust in him since he wears his emotions so plainly - he couldn’t lie to them, even if he wanted to. Sometimes the twitch of his ears in a certain direction can be read as a nonverbal indicator that there’s enemies preparing to ambush from that side. If you point out his body language, he gets extraordinarily flustered and pouts.
Tighnari also exerts a large amount of control over his ears and tail - it takes a lot of effort and is a learned behaviour from when he used to study at the Akademiya (someone’s fascination in his hybrid genealogy could very quickly derail a conversation). He consciously has to allow himself to not keep his tail still and ears held rigidly, unless he’s very involved in whatever he’s doing (whether that be a conversation or some particularly interesting research). He’s also beginning to learn to use his ears and tail as nonverbal tone indicators. He sometimes struggles with others reading his tone as inherently stern or mean (especially Collei, who is heightened to that sort of stuff), so he has a whole library of different gestures that may mean different things. A flop of one ear may mean he’s confused about a statement, a twitch backwards could indicate sarcasm or amusement. There’s a work in progress visual handbook being passed around the Forest Rangers for the made up language he’s going for. To other hybrids it may be completely off putting since it’s designed more for the consumption of his friends and the other rangers.
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anisette-blackwirth · 2 years
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SAGAU: Meeting Heizou
summary: Heizou's thoughts on you as he feels your presence for the first time during his hangout quests.
spoiler warning: all Heizou hangout quest routes
content warning: Chosen Traveler is Aether. She/Her pronouns for reader because I am too lazy to pretend this isn't a blatant self-insert. This is set very late in the AU; reader and the characters have collectively managed to "break the shit out of the system", allowing more communication and leniency.
notes: "Oh, he's just a detective character. I'm sure he's fine I'm just not particularly intereste-" Hey past me, shut up, he's perfect?? Congrats to his birthday mail for convincing me to stop and do this hangout in the middle of Golden Apple Archipelago exploration.
This is probably terribly OOC since I'm not certain of his character yet. I'm also not happy with the lazy transitions here, but a re-write of the entire hangout quest would be too massive for one single post. That'd be a whole chaptered fic.... So I had to skip a lot of dialogue. Just, uh, shove it back in there in your head, please.
[Fic under the cut!]
Heizou's constellation had lit up during the recent star-showers, but he hadn't yet felt anything from you. It was disappointing to know that you’d been purely interested in Kazuha’s golden star and not his three purple ones, but not the end of the world. After all, he’d steered clear of the Traveler’s path during the entire Vision Hunt Decree and its aftermath. He’d wanted to avoid his superiors asking him to actually capture the guy, and that meant he hadn’t properly caught your attention when you were in Inazuma.  
Not that he was the only one being ignored, mind you! While wandering Watatsumi on his impromptu vacation he overheard soldiers chatting excitedly about their General's new constellation illuminating the night sky. Gorou’s life hadn’t visibly changed since the event. The difference, of course, was that General Gorou and the Traveler were known to be fast friends, and Gorou could presumably just ask to talk to you whenever he wanted. Heizou had his work cut out for him if he wanted to catch your attention starting from scratch.
So after sending a flirtatious letter in the Traveler’s direction inviting him to come by and chat sometime, Heizou takes off to the outskirts of Watatsumi to try and think of his next move. With luck, he’ll also figure out that weird dream of his by the end of his birthday! 
He isn't expecting you to show up with the Traveler just as he's starting to really irritate his captors into hopefully giving him the information he wants, but man alive he is not complaining!
“Well well, look who it is! I was wondering who could be valiant enough to wipe the floor with these guys so easily. Turns out it was the distinguished Traveler… and [y/n]. Really, I can’t thank the both of you enough!”
“Have we met?” says Aether with an amused smile. 
“Of course, I was aware of you long before you arrived in Inazuma…” Heizou can feel Aether’s amusement growing as he explains - or wait, no, that’s your amusement too. It’s bleeding through into Aether and Paimon’s grins as he introduces himself. He’s used to reading hidden meaning in people’s words, but this background presence will take some getting used to. He has three people enveloping him in amused looks at once! It’s making him a little loopy. 
“The Traveler from afar heroically rescues the weak and defenseless detective from the clutches of the ruthless Nobushi! Traveler, you’re so dreamy~" It’s a joke Heizou intends to immediately follow with a question about the Traveler’s commission, but he has to pause as he feels you laugh joyously from... wherever you are. 
“Oh, she likes you,” Aether says under his breath with a chuckle. His floating companion rolls her eyes, but she’s smiling too, with her little arms still wrapped around the commission scroll. Oh? Well, if flirtation is what you want, and these two don’t seem to mind, he can certainly oblige…
The conversation continues along lines Heizou had roughly predicted until he gets the opportunity to question Paimon directly. 
“A Vision is an external magical focus, right? Well, similarly, a Voice is an external voice box. I’ve heard that the Traveler is often the Voice for [y/n]. Then, given how chatty you are, you must be his Voice, right?” 
Paimon’s protests are vehement, leading to another wave of amusement, but Aether looks thoughtful. “Huh. Yeah, I guess I am her Voice,” he says while looking up at the clouds. He remains thoughtful while Heizou explains the dream that led him here. …Interesting. Had no one else mentioned Voices to the Traveler before?
Now, Heizou thinks, would be the perfect time to deliver on that flirtation again. “The dream contained only one message, an echo resounding from the depths of the earth that kept ringing in my ears, saying…” He walks right up to the Traveler as he speaks, gauging the man’s comfort levels. No point making your host uncomfortable, after all. Aether seems bemused but relaxed as he approaches, so Heizou continues with his gambit.
Heizou can feel both you and Aether freeze as he leans in to press his lips close to the blonde’s ear. “Something vital is missing on this island…” 
What Heizou feels from you, he can only describe as ‘flustered exclamation points’. He pulls back and continues his musings as Aether turns away, seemingly caught between laughter at your state and a blush of his own. Paimon rolls her eyes and ignores both you and Aether to suggest that the thing “missing” is the island’s food. Which… actually doesn’t feel wrong. It might be more insightful than he expected. Huh. Maybe not food exactly, but he’ll think about that one.
“So, since we’re already here, why don’t we just solve this puzzle together? Once everything is settled, I’ll gladly accompany you back to the Police Station, or anywhere else you’d like to go. What do you think?” 
“I’m curious about your dream, too. We’ll assist,” Aether says. Heizou gives a mental cheer for catching your attention and prepares to hold it as long as he possibly can.
The investigation is not without its hitches. Heizou can feel your mood welcoming the General when he appears, so it’s with trepidation that he leads Aether, Paimon, and you out of earshot to suggest that the man is hiding something. Aether and Gorou are friends, and Gorou is another one of your (potential) vessels, so you might take the accusation poorly …but you don’t seem to be offended. In fact, both you and Aether agree to continue the investigation readily. 
You trust Gorou’s character, but you don’t blindly trust everything he says. You want to get to the bottom of this mystery as much as he does. Man alive, you’re getting better by the minute, here! 
In fact, investigating with you is so much fun that it flies by in almost no time at all. As the case reaches its conclusion, it’s with a heavy heart that Heizou realizes he’ll have to stay on Watatsumi. At least for another few months. He’d like to avoid bringing attention to their… creative problem-solving while they wait for bureaucracy to catch up to their needs. And that means he won't be accompanying you on any journeys like he had hoped. Feeling the impending deadline, he grabs Aether’s wrist and leads him (and you) to the seashell cliff overlooking the main vortex waterfalls so he can wax poetic about the island's vitality and beauty. 
“Anyway, thanks again, Traveler, [y/n]. You know, even though we’ve just met, I wish you could be my partners all the time. Haha, call me greedy, I guess.” Heizou takes a deep breath of the sea air, then lets go of Aether’s wrist and stretches, preparing to say a formal goodbye. 
“So, ready for the next one?” Aether asks, interrupting his pre-planned speech. 
Heizou blinks. “What do you mean, ‘next o-’” 
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“...Once everything is settled, I’ll gladly accompany you back to the Police Station, or anywhere else you’d like to go. What do you think?” 
"I'm curious about your dream, but I think we should head back," Aether says. He's grinning a knowing grin. Heizou… pauses.
He knows exactly what would have happened if you and Aether agreed to investigate his dream. He can remember every detail of that arc: from the discovery of the second confiscated shipment to the confrontation with Todoroki at the shrine. But that's not what's happening. What's happening is Aether is leading him to a waypoint so you can teleport the three of them back to Inazuma City and report to the Police Station. 
So. This is part of your power, then?
Well he’s certainly not about to protest more time with you. Especially when it turns out that this time, you'll be handling a complaint from his old partner regarding the Ryuuji case. It’s very convenient that this is resurfacing now with the Traveler here, but that's a perk of having your life planned by someone else, he supposes as he gathers the relevant documents from the file room.
“Just so you know, she’s wondering if you tampered with the records.” Aether whispers when Heizou returns, so the other doushin can’t hear. 
Heizou knows it’s a reasonable suspicion and tries not to be offended. There had been ample time for him to remove any files he wanted while you and Aether were talking to the guards outside. Even Sango’s suspicion is warranted… but that doesn’t mean it doesn’t sting. “Is she now? What about you, Traveler? Do you trust me?” 
Aether gives him a confused look. “Sure I do. She trusts you too, she just thinks you might be testing us to see if we can spot something missing.” 
Oh. 
There it is again, Heizou thinks as Aether wanders over to the records and starts poking around. The ability to trust someone without believing them. Maybe it’s more common in your world?
Heizou thinks it’s you directing Aether right now, so he watches as you read everything through with care. You look at the convictions twice and pause on the autopsy report for a long time. When Aether comes up to present your findings, you breeze through Heizou’s first question on motive. Wonderful! You’d picked up on the blackmail.
But when he asks about means, you stay silent. Aether stands and waits patiently as confusion swirls around him, but Heizou tilts his head in curiosity. 
“Something’s bothering her, and she can’t figure out how to ask about it with these options,” Aether explains. 
“So she has limitations too?” Heizou asks. 
“She says the options are sometimes… lacking. I can’t tell what the problem is right now, but - oh. Alright, she’s giving up.” Aether clears his throat. “The Autopsy Report, Shiroyama’s Testament, and the Toxicology report?” 
“Bingo!” Heizou explains the obvious conclusion that can be reached through those three documents and pretends to wrap things up. Your frustration murmurs in the background until it’s suddenly replaced with a sense of triumph. 
“Wait, I still have some questions,” Aether says, then asks in rapid-fire about the similar convictions and the missing pages. Heizou can’t help his smile as you correctly pick at the clues, though he tries to dismiss them as convincingly as possible. 
“She also says she didn’t quite figure this one out in time, but it’s part of what was bothering her: what about the poison? The Toxicology report mentioned it’s not sold in Inazuma, but Shiroyama said he bought it at the ITA.” 
“Maybe the report was wrong. It’s natural for there to be a couple missing records here or there,” Heizou brushes that one off too and feels you very clearly rolling your eyes at him. Haha, wow! He’s glad you don’t believe he’s that ignorant, but a bit offended that his best innocent act didn’t work! 
When you call him out, he leads the three of you away from the Police Station and reveals the truth. The satisfaction he feels coming from you is a perfect mirror to his own whenever he finally pieces together the clues to a case, but it’s underlain by a sense of unease. 
Huh. He’s getting better at sensing you. 
“Did I do the right thing? I couldn’t turn to anyone for help, and everyone around me thinks I’m so smart that I should just be able to handle every case on my own. But you’re different. Unlike them, you don’t have that kind of prejudice towards me. So, I’d like you to be the one to decide whether we should expose the truth or not.” 
You and Aether ultimately decide to reveal the truth. And Heizou is fine with whatever you decide, truly! But he’s also curious about your reasoning, so he asks. “What was the deciding factor in revealing the truth?”
Aether tilts his head, listening to you. “Partly… we didn’t want you to have to live a lie. Even if it’s safer, being hated for something you didn’t do can’t be easy for you.”
“Mmm.” Heizou’s face feels warm. “That was very thoughtful of you, thank you. And what’s the other part?” 
Aether listens a while longer, then pulls out a device that looks like a stone tablet with…. words appearing on it? 
“Sorry, this one is too complicated for me to hear…” he excuses as he reads the words going by. After a minute, his eyes go wide. “She wants to know how common sunsettia juice and fish-liver paste are in medicine.”
…Oh!
“‘If they’re common cold meds and health supplements then someone could take them together by accident, right? Do they need a warning label?’” Aether quotes off his device, then turns to meet Heizou’s eyes. “I agree. If this is a new discovery then doctors need to know about the interaction immediately.” 
Well, well. Looks like he’ll be making a visit to Kujou Sara first thing in the morning. 
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As you get into what Aether says is "probably the last arc of his hangout", Heizou can feel your presence settling firmly around him. You had started the day hovering near Aether, enveloping him like a second aura. Now Heizou swears he’s starting to feel your arms draped around his shoulders and your chin resting on his head from behind. It's a warm and soothing feeling, constantly tinged with affection or amusement.
Even his brusque conversations with Etsu and Iba don't put you off. He knows his distaste for the situation is bleeding through, but you don’t seem to think less of him for it. In fact, he swears he can hear you laughing directly in his ear as he cuts Etsu’s community service reward short for trying to haggle with him. 
He restrains a shiver. Is this revenge for whispering to Aether earlier? Goodness, he hopes it is. 
He makes it through narrating the play twice (once for each ending, Aether says) despite having to cover for Itto’s ad-libs and the increasingly frequent phantom sensation of you embracing him almost possessively from behind. If he weren’t fantastic at his job, he’d have lost his composure already. It’s driving him to his wits’ end embarrassingly fast. 
His sigh as you pull back at the end of the second play is mingled relief and disappointment. You fade almost completely away and it gives him a chance to breathe, but he’s not going to pretend that being submerged in your attention was unpleasant. He only hopes that wasn’t the last he’d see of you. Aether bids farewell to Itto and then - mirroring this morning in Watatsumi - grabs Heizou’s wrist and leads him to a quieter area. 
“You alright?” Aether asks. 
Heizou nods, though he still feels giddy from your emotions. “Fine. Is that normal? Is she always that intense?” 
“No, no,” Aether laughs. “She really likes you. I think you surprised her.” 
"I'll count that among today’s wins, then,” Heizou says as he looks up at his own constellation above, two stars shining brighter than the rest. 
Aether tilts his head, listening to something beyond the noises of the city around them. “Ah, sounds like she wants to meet you in person. She probably wants to ask if she can add you to the team.” Heizou gapes at the Traveler. Paimon pops back into existence and asks with obvious sarcasm: ”So is now a good time?”
One thought sticks out in Heizou’s mind as he rushes to compose himself before you arrive in Teyvat: He won’t let you keep catching him off guard like this forever. It’s time to turn the tables. 
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meidreamsdelivery · 1 year
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《Forbidden game》
[Genshin Gorou, R18]
Pairing: Femboy!Gorou x Fem!reader
Note: Image(s) is not mine and credit goes to its original owner.
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Summary: You and Gorou have discovered a kind of 'forbidden game'. A game where he dresses up like a girl. And gets pampered.
"Y/n...you've really acquired some weird taste while you were away."
"Ah, won't you please, Gorou?"
"Uuu...But..."
"Just a little bit would be enough."
"I promise. This is the last time."
"Uuu..."
"How...do I look...?"
"WAAAAAAAAAAAAA SOOOOOOOOOOO CUUUUUUTEEEEE ♡ AAHH ♡♡♡♡"
"You're an absolute angel~ ♡ I can't believe such a cute person exists on Watasumi Island~ "
"Haaaaah~ I just wanna eat you up~ ♡ Oh, just what should I do? ♡"
"You're so cute that there's no way I can keep my sanity~"
"How can you be soooo adorable?! ♡♡"
"So, Gorou, please ♡"
"Can we do......that today as well...?"
*Gorou pouts*
"That's not fair."
"You know I can never say no to you, Y/n..."
*You kiss him from his back*
"Mnnh...♡"
"Huu...♡ Mnnnnh......♡"
"Mnnm...♡♡"
*You maneuver your hand to his cock*
"Hehe, just a little kissy made your cock get so big in your girl undies."
"Iyaah...Aaah...Aaah!?"
*Your finger rub his tip in a circular motion*
"Uwaah"
"Gorou is really such a bad child..."
"Super supper cuuuuute Gorou's cock. ♡"
"I'll use my mouth to give your tip some more strokey strokies. ♡"
*You gobble up his cock in an instant*
"Iyaah..."
"Aah...Aah~"
"Aah~ Aah~ Aah~"
"Hehe, Gorou, even your voice is becoming like a girl's."
"Mnnh..."
"Your agonised expression is really sexy...so cute...♡"
"Mnnnnh~"
"It's okay. Go pssh pssh and shoot your girly milk deep inside my throat. ♡"
"Iyaah~ Aah"
"Aah..."
"Aauuu~"
"I'm about to shoot...I'm about to shoot!"
"Mnnm~"
"Mnnnnh~~ Uuuu~ Mnnnnnnnnn~~"
As Gorou cummed inside your mouth, he recalled the previous small happenings.
After you saw how he looked in a girl's uniform for the first time, the colour of your eyes literally changed. That day, he was milked until he lost consciousness.
From that day on, you begged him repeatedly everyday to wear all types of clothing and make love with you. Wearing matching cute, Inazuma-styled evening gowns. Sometimes he was doted on until his brain was about to melt into jelly.
"Iyaah...Aah. That place is...really dirty......Aahn......♡"
"Don't put your tongue in...♡"
He trembled in pleasure, suddenly remembering the moment when he sticked his butt out for you to play with. Sometimes you would mercilessly attack him without stopping, until his body was about to turn into malleable clay.
"Today you have to shoot cum to your heart's content like the girl you are. ♡"
"Let's rub against your little pee pee hole as well. ♡"
"Won't you let me hear more of your cute and sexy sounds? ♡"
"Uwaah...Y/n...Y/n..."
"Hehe, so obedient. Such a good child."
"Bad child. Gorou's such a bad child."
"So much fluid spilling out. Gorou you pervert. ♡"
"Gorou masturbating like a girl. ♡ It's really cute."
"Gorou ♡ Gorou ♡ I love it. ♡"
"Y/n~ Y/n~ Faster...Faster please..."
"I'm begging you..."
"Here, Gorou, can you feel it? ♡"
"The entrance to my womb is playing kissy kissy with Gorou's cute cock. ♡"
"It seems like it's begging Gorou to quickly go pssh pssh and shoot lots and lots of cum out. ♡"
As these days passed...his conversations with you have become more and more erotic. Both of you demonstrating your increasing love for each other in bed. He smiled as he looked forward to his future with you.
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worriedvision · 1 year
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Housing a visitor - Part 4
Part 3 here. Female reader, more Tighnari in this part but Gorou is also there ofc!
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Gorou had been making breakfast every morning without fail, even after you insisted that you had no problem with cooking for him as well as housing him. He insists that it was only right, given the fact you hadn’t treated him differently for being from a different country. 
You hear your kid running in, and both of you look over to see your kid getting to the folder Gorou had been given last night. You open your mouth to tell your child to stay away from General Gorou’s folder, no clue what was in there, but Gorou rests a hand on your shoulder.
“Wooooow!” Your child gasps out. “So cool!” He continues, reading the contents of the book. “Is this Inazuma?” Your child curiously asks, looking towards Gorou. Gorou walks over, nodding before telling him exactly what some of the plants were, and the kinds of plants Inazuma did not have.
“I’m going to visit Master Tighnari this afternoon to find out even more. Would you like to tag along?” Gorou asks eagerly, your kid nodding excitedly before sheepishly looking over to you for approval.
“Of course you can, sweetie. Gorou’s there to protect you if something happens.” You reassure him, the kid suddenly running into his own room. He runs back out with his books, and it was clear that he was going to ask Tighnari questions he didn’t understand the answers to.
“Can we go now? Please?” Your child asks, tail wagging as he looks up hopefully at Gorou. 
“I’m sure Master Tighnari is busy right now...” Gorou trails off. “But let’s go along. Just make sure you don’t cause any trouble.” Gorou laughs, your kid pouting before he eagerly runs out. Gorou chases after the kid, knowing that he was definitely not going to wait.
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“Master Tighnari!” A forest ranger calls out, dragging Tighnari away from his paperwork. Thankful his hand was steady enough to keep the pen from ruining the paper, he takes a breath in before turning to face the forest ranger. “You have some visitors. I asked them to wait patiently, but the kid looks rowdy.” 
Tighnari sighs, taking a step out to see who had taken him away. 
When he looks up, however, he finds himself relieved to see his son. 
“Master Tighnari, I apologise for causing such distress.” Gorou begins. “When he saw my folder, he wanted to come along.” He rubs the back of his head, aware of the murmurs of Tighnari looking suspiciously like this child.
“Ears!” The kid points at Tighnari’s ears, before pointing to his. “They’re tall!” He thinks out loud. “Are you my dad?” He looks up at the man in hopes of him being correct.
“I believe I am.” Tighnari responds. He anticipates the possibility of the child asking him if he wasn’t loved, perhaps some anger, he prepares himself for a negative reaction.
“Dad!” The kid cheers, jumping excitedly. “Oh, oh! What is this?” Your kid asks, pointing to a page on the first of several books he had on him. 
“That is a Sumeru Rose.” Tighnari enthusiastically responds.
“But it’s not a flower?” The child asks, pointing to the sentence below. “Why is it a Sumeru Rose?” He asks, clearly curious.
As the two talk amongst each other, Gorou realises that this is a way for Tighnari to bond with his son. Gorou can’t help but smile at how excited your child was to see his dad. 
“Gorou has a folder.” The kid reminds himself, pointing to Gorou’s folder with the information he needed. Tighnari stands up so he can talk to Gorou normally, taking the folder before looking through the contents. 
“I would usually talk to you in more detail about this, however something has come up. I can write you a recommendation for.... these Sumeru localities.” Tighnari jots down the notes, Gorou receiving the folder. 
“I was hoping you could tell me about the Inazuman materials.” Gorou asks, pleading eyes accompanying him.
“I’m afraid my knowledge may not be of much use to you, General Gorou.” Tighnari explains. “Your notes do the job, well done.” He finishes. Gorou goes to open his mouth, but he realises Tighnari is fully devoted to spending time with his child. 
“So, can I trust you to keep an eye on him?” Gorou asks, Tighnari giving him a glare as he looks at Gorou silently. “I only ask this because the mother wants to know they are safe.” 
“Yes. I have a spare bed I can easily fit into my house.” Tighnari explains, the kids ears perking up once he catches onto the idea of spending more time with his dad. 
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“How was your visit, General Gorou?” You ask, only to see Gorou had returned alone. Not only that, he was confused about the events. Looking behind him, you realise your child is not with him. “Is my child safe?” You ask, grasping onto Gorou’s arm as he closes the door.
“Yes. Master Tighnari is looking after him.” Gorou reassures you, nodding as you breathe out a sigh of relief. “He’s noted down the Sumeru specialties he believes would benefit the team the most.”
“Oh, okay... Did he not go through the notes you wanted him to look through and add to?” You ask, tilting your head out of confusion.
“No, he wanted to bond with your child.” Gorou asks, gasping as he realises someone could just look similar to a kid and not be the parent. “Master Tighnari is the father of the child, right?” 
“He is.” You nod, Gorou relaxing once again. “I think he might be staying with Tighnari tonight.”
You nod, looking over the papers you were yet to complete before relaxing. Gorou follows your line of sight, and you accept his offer of helping you with the paperwork once you show him how to do the tasks. Surprisingly, there wasn’t an issue with todays paperwork, allowing you to finish up early. There were times that your hand accidentally brushed past Gorou’s, times that his leg accidentally touched yours, and the more physical attention you got from Gorou, the more desperate you realised you felt for a man’s attention. Leaving the paperwork spread out on the table, you feel Gorou pull you in as the little spoon of a cuddling session. Nothing too saucy, simply a warm feeling that the both of you seemed to crave.
You close your eyes, and Gorou can’t help but smile at how at peace you seemed in this moment. It was like all the tension you felt from work, being a single parent, it was starting to become bearable for you.
Then, your child unexpectedly came home early, his dad with him.
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huaandbloom · 6 months
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I see you also ship Barbara x Bennett what else do you ship
OHOHOHOHOHO I'M SO GLAD YOU ASKED–
I'm just gonna assume you're asking only about Genshin ships. I'm a multi-shipper so there will be repeats.
Warning: very VERY long read. I got a bit more extensive than I thought I would.
Ships that have a chokehold on me:
Keqing x Heizou: would hate each other at first, but with enough time and maybe one night of forced deep conversation realize that they have a lot in common? Both are very dedicated to their work, almost to a fault, but have very different working styles
Barbara x Bennett : I'm a sucker for character A chastising character B for getting hurt while they patch them up
Amber x Razor: hc Amber to be 18-20 and Razor to be 17-18 in case anyone's alarmed. It's the bunny x wolf and "outgoing girl helps awkward and closed off boy get out of his comfort zone" for me
Jean x Diluc: fully convinced they're exes and Diluc still has feelings for Jean at least. You can't tell me that one of the reasons he went to the summer islands wasn't to see Jean in her summer fit
Kazuha x Xiangling: mostly QPR, Xiangling canonically sails with the Crux Fleet sometimes so I'm pretty sure they have an established friendship of sorts already
Ayaka x Thoma: am a sucker for royalty x servant type dynamics, they'd be really sweet together, and I totally bought the pre-Inazuma rumors that they were gonna be fiances...
Xiangling x Xiao: all it took was one(1) fic which is now lost forever :( but either way I'm sold now
Mona x Scaramouche/Wanderer: look aesthetically pleasing together, plus I like the bickering between the two of them in the fics I read
Gorou x Kokomi: my loves my babies my everything the apple of my eye the peanut to my butter the fried to my rice to yee to my haw the dog leans over to kiss the fishy in the pond memes the- (has been shipping them since 2.0 livestream and refuses to let go)
Ships I can enjoy:
Bennett x Fischl: mainly for the ship name puns, but also I like their friendship a lot it's very cute
Ayaka x Kazuha: angst edition in which they try to maintain a long distance but after a while Ayaka can't take it anymore and breaks it off. Other than that I think they look really pretty together and they think really highly of each other
Beidou x Ningguang: Lantern Rite 2021 sold me on this ship. Like sure you guys, you just play chess and nothing more. Sure sure sure-
Xinyan x Yun Jin: Lantern Rite 2021 also sold me on it
Katheryne x Wanderer: @probably-impossible has me hook line and sinker it's such a silly ship but also makes so much sense for some reason?? Content for it has died down but I look back on that time fondly
Dehya x Dunyuzard: look me dead in the eye and tell me they aren't dating. You can't
Cyno x Nilou: the fanarts get me every time in a way I can't explain I feel so much feeling whenever I see them that it borders on having a chokehold on me. It's only here because I only feel the feelings when I remember they exist which isn't very often
Albedo x Sucrose: Windblume had me feeling a certain way let's just put it that way
Amber x Eula: similar-ish dynamic to Amber x Razor and admittedly they have more canon content than the aforementioned ship ever will (cri)
Itto x Sara: childhood friends to petty bickering enemies to lovers. Need I say more.
Chongyun x Xiangling: used to ship them in early game because of that one character story where Chongyun accidentally eats a chilli at Wanmin and then apologises to her profusely
Hu Tao x Xiao: grumpy x sunshine-ish that's it that's the tweet
Kaeya x Rosaria: bi4bi drinking buddies (romantic)
Kaeya x Kokomi: aethetically pleasing and amazing fanarts I must say
Cyno x Layla: an online friend sold me on this and I think it's just neat
Wanderer x Traveler: the love-hate potential is there and I can appreciate it. It's an acquired taste personally, but now I kinda dig it.
Bennett x Chongyun: both constantly get less-than-desired results in their respective lines of work
Ships I can see happening I guess:
Cyno x Tighnari: I like imagining them as a divorced couple co-parenting Collei lmao
Alhaitham x Kaveh: it's fine I guess?? I just see so much fan art that frankly it's become oversaturated for me
Dainsleif x Kaeya: I don't care much for Dain but I like royalty x knight so there you go
Venti x Xiao: this would go under "ships I can enjoy" but now I have beef with it. No it doesn't have anything to do with the fandom or the shippers /gen but I'd rather not get into it
Hu Tao x Yanfei: y'all YanTao nation people make good fanart ngl
Ei x Miko: they're wives. Not a big fan of them, but they're wives
Childe x Traveler: used to ship it but not so much anymore for some reason
Xiao x Traveler: except it's one-sided 'cause I'm a bit evil like that
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dannystheone · 2 years
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Hello! Can you write a fic with lee Itto and ler team geo (Gorou, Albedo, Zhongli) hehe? Have a nice day!
Hi hi hi this is super cute I love Lee Itto and we don't get enough of it!! At first I was a little intimidated at writing for four characters in one fic, but the idea I had for this made it doable!
I hope you like this!
Warning! Foot Tickles!! No 18+ 
Geo Team Taking Down Numero Uno Oni! 
Itto believes he's the strongest out of the Geo Team. He decides to put it to the test!
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"Just admit it. I'm the strongest one! Arataki Itto, numero uno oni, the undefeated champion of Geo!" The brash young man had a smaller figure in his grasp while he proclaimed this. Itto tossed his hair out of his eyes while he held a struggling Gorou in a submissive omoplata. Gorou grit his teeth as he wormed and growled in this position.
"Itto! Get off! This is hardly fair!” Gorou struggled while Itto laughed and called him tiny. Albedo and Zhongli sat at a nearby table and watched the two scrap. Zhongli sipped his tea with a content look on his face, while Albedo sketched a rough draft of flowers of the bush next to him. 
Zhongli looked over at Albedo’s sketch with a smile on his face. “That’s coming quite well, Albedo. You have certainly do have exceptional talent.” Albedo flashed Zhongli a smile as he continued his work. 
 All four male members of Geo were in the backyard of Gorou’s Serenitea Pot for the day. Gorou had invited them to have some quality bonding time together and to unwind after the war ended. Of course, he hadn’t realized it would end up like this. 
 “Ah! Okay, okay, fine! You win, you’re the best!” Gorou tapped the grassy floor twice to let Itto know he’s had enough. Itto set Gorou free; Gorou immediately massaging the assaulted arm that trapped him in Itto’s setup. Itto climbed to his feet and flexed his biceps with a wild look on his face. 
 “Ahahaha! Arataki Itto wins again! No surprise there, I’m always the best.” Itto pointed to Zhongli and Albedo, sitting innocently at their table. “Alright fellas, time for y’all to face me! I’ve already defeated Gorou, both of you at the same time shouldn’t be a challenge.” Zhongli looked up to Itto’s declaration, while Albedo continued sketching.
 “Oh?” Zhongli placed his teacup down and smoothed out his suit jacket as he stood up. “You’d like to take us on, is that right? Hmm, I have a better idea, if you don’t mind.” Zhongli looked back to Albedo and beckoned him. “Albedo, if you please.” 
 “That’s right! Face me! They called me the Immovable Boulder back in my schooling days.” Itto folded his arms over his chest while the smaller men all moved to stand before him, Gorou included. 
 “Alright Itto, we’ll face you. On one condition.” Zhongli looked to Gorou to sell the idea. Gorou could already tell where this was going. 
 “Since we’re all too fragile to go up against the ‘Immovable Boulder’ on our own-” Itto smirked at Gorou’s words, which made him roll his eyes. “-we’d like to use our Geo structures against you to give us an advantage. But someone surely as strong as yourself can still handle the challenge with no problem, right?” 
 Itto laughed righteously, already feeling his victory within his grasp. The one he was most scared of out of the three was Zhongli, but the older man was more wise than he was strong. Or so Itto thought. 
 “Of course, use as many advantages as you’d like! They’ll be no match against me! Let’s begin!” Itto began walking backwards while the three men backed up as well. Gorou’s backyard was quite spacious, perfect for his dog-like nature. 
 Albedo, who has been analyzing and not speaking as often today, realized that Gorou and Zhongli had finalized a plan without even speaking to one another. Albedo’s intuition had let him in on the plan as well. 
 “Alright, you ready?! Three two one go!!” Itto was much more excited for this than the rest of them were. Itto ran towards them in a full on sprint, while the other three men jogged towards him while readying their Geo structures. Zhongli had prepared his Geo Towers, Gorou had prepared his flags, and Albedo had readied his Geo Flower. 
 “Pfft, do you guys even have a plan? This’ll be easy-” Itto began, when things went haywire for Geo team. All three men opposing Itto hadn’t coordinated their attacks in any way (clearly) which resulted in a clash of Geo structures all hitting Itto at once. 
 “Augh! What the!-” Itto cried out. The Geo team ran up to Itto in the abomination he found himself in. 
 “Itto! Are you alright?” One of them asked. Itto was caught in an amalgamation of all the Geo structures meshed into one difficult trap of bent rock, folded metal, and binding materials. 
 Itto shook the dizzy feeling in his head and reached to card his hair out of his face, but he couldn’t move his arm. The meshed Geo structure he sat in roughly resembled a pair of medieval stocks; with his arms raised at his sides and his ankles stuck in hard binding rock. Itto twisted and wriggled in this structure. 
 “I’m-...I’m fine but- huh-” Itto strained himself to twist and wriggle out of the rock he found himself in. It wouldn’t budge. “I can’t move! I’m stuck in here!” The Geo team came closer to inspect his predicament. 
 Albedo knelt down beside Itto and gently touched the fused rock, studying its properties. “Hmm..curious.” Albedo remarked. Albedo slid his fingers down the length of rock, running down along with Itto’s side next to it. Itto jumped in his makeshift seat from the fingers. 
 “Ah! Albedo be careful! That’s not funny!” Itto reprimanded. Gorou swung around from his own investigation of the rock, his bushy tail sweeping past Itto’s bare ribs. 
 “What’s not funny? What happened?” Itto started giggling and turning his side inward to escape the tingling sensations. Zhongli’s head popped up from behind the fused rock with a knowing smile on his face. 
 “I believe our dear Immovable Boulder here is in a terrible situation. Due to the properties of Geo, our structures disappear after an extended period of time once they’ve served their purpose. However, it seems since this new structure has fused into a brand new amalgamation, it may prove to be at least an hour or two before Itto is set free.” Zhongli relayed. Itto slumped in his seat, already bored out of his mind. 
 “An hour?! That’s way too long! I’ll die of boredom over here!” Itto groaned while Gorou’s tail swished past Itto’s ribs again. Itto giggled and twisted out of the way. “Go-horou stop with that! It’s ticklish!” All three men suddenly formed an idea, to help with Itto’s boredom in this Geo structure and to also knock him down a peg. 
 “Oh, what a pity. It would be a shame if we were to take advantage of that~” Albedo grinned suspiciously by Itto’s side. Itto was beginning to protest when Albedo grabbed Itto’s thigh and started squeezing into the muscle. 
 Itto sputtered and started laughing immediately, not even thinking about trying to hold his laughter back. “Ahahaha! Ahahalbedo! Dohohon’t do thahat!” Itto tried pulling his leg back from the tickles, but his ankle was stuck in the binding rock. Gorou had a sly grin while his tail started brushing up and down Itto’s side, the tufts of fur waving past his ribs. 
 “Guhuhuys reheheally! Yohohou- Dahahaha!-” Itto yelped out in a fresh peal of laughter as Zhongli skittered his fingers across Itto’s bare shoulder blades. Maybe it was a bad idea to have so much skin exposed as part of his outfit. The texture from Zhongli’s gloves aided in skittering across Itto’s bare skin.  
 “Sorry, you were saying Itto? We couldn’t quite catch that.” Zhongli teased. Gorou hid his gentle blush at Itto’s situation while he continued his gentle tail brushing on Itto’s side. Gorou couldn’t even imagine being in a predicament like this. Albedo noticed Gorou’s sudden shy nature and grinned to himself. How peculiar. Maybe Albedo can study people being ticklish in the future and call it ‘science’. It would be incredibly entertaining. 
 “I wahahas sahahaying quit it!! Thihihihis reheheally tihihickles!” Albedo had switched from Itto’s thigh to his hip; taking his thumb and squishing into the divet. Itto yelped and jumped in his chair with a new reaction. 
 “Don’t crush my hands back here now, Itto. The consequences would be awful for someone as sensitive as yourself.” Zhongli warned. His skittering fingers haven’t stopped their assault on Itto’s ticklish shoulder blades. Zhongli would have gone further down his spine, but the rock serving as a back rest got in the way. 
 “I’m nahahahat sehehensitive! Ahahahalbedo nohohoho hips!!” Itto spent the most time trying to escape Albedo’s thumb in his hip. The big red dot tattooed on Itto’s hip made it difficult to ignore the spot. Gorou noticed the tattoo on the other side as well, wanting to join in. 
 “If Albedo can’t get to your hips, I hope you won’t mind if I do~” Gorou’s brushing tail now started brushing closer to Itto’s abs while his sharp claws scritched over the surface of Itto’s hip. The reaction was nothing short of explosive. 
 “Gahahahahad! Guys plehehehease!! You- Nahahaha!! Zhonglehehe!!” Itto’s blush was now blending in with the red tattoos across his cheekbones as Zhongli snuck his fingers down to Itto’s exposed armpits and skittered in the hollows. The fact that there were thirty individual fingers wriggling and tickling all over him (plus a big bushy tail in his tummy) was abhorrent to think about. Itto was starting to sweat. 
 “Hmm, maybe we could find a way to get you out of this situation sooner if the Immovable Boulder were to admit defeat. Of course, it’s up to you, really. The structure could hold for just an hour, upwards to all night, perhaps~” Zhongli relented. Itto’s hands clenched as he could barely think about his options. Of course he answered the way he always would. 
 “Whahahat?! Nohohoho! I nehehehever gihihive up! Thihihhis is nohothing!!” The Geo men considered his answer and shrugged their shoulders simultaneously. Gorou was in the middle of kneading into Itto’s hip when something caught his eye. Itto’s waving foot. Gorou smiled slyly and moved downwards to attack it. 
 “Wahahait wait Gorou! Cohohome bahahack! Dohohon’t gohoho dohown thehere!” Gorou could tell this was a good spot from all the warnings Itto warranted. The military general slipped off the Oni’s sandal and spidered up Itto’s trapped arch. Itto squeaked and immediately tried pulling back his foot. “Nohohoho no no pleahease! Hahahave MERCY!!” 
 Itto’s voice went up an octave as Albedo started kneading both his thumbs into Itto’s sides and Gorou scritched up Itto’s sole. Zhongli started circling his fingers into either side of Itto’s ribs. 
 “I think we got him now! What do you have to say, Immovable Boulder? Too ticklish for your own good huh?” They really weren’t going to let that nickname go, were they. Gorou considered this payback for the omoplata he was caught in earlier, and what an excellent payback it was! Itto’s face was a mess, his cheeks bright pink and his hair astray. 
 “Cohohome ohohohon ehehehenough nohow!! Thihihis ihihis- YEEK! NOHOHO NO NO GOROU!!” Gorou looked back innocently as his bushy tail started weaving inbetween Itto’s toes; the fur tickling the stems and pads of his toes.
 “Yeesh Itto, I never knew a boulder could be so ticklish. What do you say, Albedo?” Albedo smiled at Itto’s childish reactions as he traced the red tattooed lines of Itto’s chest with tickly scribbles. 
 “Indeed. Such peculiar properties for a boulder. Perhaps I’ll have to study this-” 
 “ALRIHIHIGHT ALRIHIGHT I GIVE!! UNCLE!! PLEHEASE I TAHAHAP!!” Itto’s sudden declaration made Gorou and Albedo pause. Not Zhongli, it would seem. Zhongli still scritched and pinched Itto’s triceps, resulting in Itto giggling ceaselessly. 
 “Hmm, it would seem we reached a breaking point. However, that’s not the requirements I stated for this to stop, was it? I didn’t know Oni’s were hard of hearing. I clearly stated that you needed to admit defeat for us to stop this and attempt to break you out.” Zhongli started kneading into Itto’s ribs, making the demon yelp. Gorou made a mental note to never be tickled by Zhongli under any circumstances. 
 Gorou and Albedo silently went back to work after Zhongli’s statement. The general slipped off Itto’s other sandal, and started brushing Itto’s right sole with his tail and scribbled all over his left sole with both his hands. Albedo held his left hand to Itto’s lower abdomen and started tazing into his softer underbelly. That really drove Itto up the wall, the Oni struggling once more in his seat. 
 “WHAHAT?! NOHOHO!! Thahahat’s- rehehehee!! Rihidiculous!! I cahahahan’t!” Itto shook his head as his eyes narrowed in ticklish laughter. Gorou shrugged as he pulled back Itto’s toes and started dotting his claws under the pads of Itto’s sole. Itto let out a spirited scream and sunk in his makeshift chair.
 “Then I guess we’ll be here for a while. That’s fine, in my Serenitea pot it’s always sunset on the horizon. So I’ll wonder how long you can sit here until your mind starts to drift off and wonder just how long you’ve been subjected to this? I’m sure Albedo would like to investigate that.” Stars appeared in Albedo’s eyes at Gorou’s words. Albedo turned to Itto’s laughing face just as he sunk his fingers into Itto’s defined abs to scribble and tickle in them. 
 “Itto, never admit defeat. This could be groundbreaking for my research.” Itto didn’t want to be tickled anymore, and he certainly didn’t want to be studied by a spider eater. Itto swallowed his pride, just as Albedo sunk both his thumbs into Itto’s hips to knead in the divets. 
 “STOHOHOP!! OKAY OKAY!! I AHAHADMIT DEFEAT!! I’M DEFEHEHEATED! NOHOW PLEHEHEASE GET OFF!” Still so respectful after being tickled to death. Zhongli, happy that his contractual obligations to stopping the torture were met, smiled down at the panting Oni once the tickles stopped. Itto’s chest heaved quickly as the endorphins slowly calmed down in his head. 
 “Now that wasn’t so bad, was it? It seems the Immovable Boulder has a few kinks in that armor.” Itto rolled his eyes at Zhongli’s words as he regained his ability to speak. 
 “Ho-Hokay..now set me free. I think I’ve earned it.” Itto was set free by Zhongli, a little too easily, actually. As if he could have been removed from this structure the entire time. 
 “Hey! Why was that so easy to remove me from? I thought you said you never seen something like this before!” Itto accused. Zhongli simply had a smile on his face as Gorou sputtered behind his hand from Itto’s reaction. 
 Itto spun around and pointed at Gorou. “And you! I told you not to take my sandals off and what did you do?! Where did you hide them?” Gorou started laughing nervously, the energy high and playful in the air. 
 “You never told us to strictly STOP did you Itto? I figured you- Yeek!” Itto lumbered towards Gorou and started wrestling him again, like he did this afternoon. Except this time, Itto had Gorou’s hands out of the way and his tummy out in the open. 
 “Oh, you wanna play like that? Okay! If you tell me to stop, I’ll only tickle faster! Tickle tickle tickle!” Itto started scribbling his fingers in Gorou’s tummy, making the military general fold and laugh immediately. 
 “Gahahaha! Itto stahahahap thahahat!” 
 “Wow you must really like this huh? Why didn’t you tell me sooner? If you wanted me to tickle you so bad you coulda said so!” 
 Albedo and Zhongli watched from a distance at the boys playing, the ominous Geo structure disappearing shortly after as it’s served its purpose. 
 As the afternoon came to a close, the rest of the night was filled with much more bonding time between the male Geo members; their female members silently wondering where all this sudden comradery came from the following Monday morning. 
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24 year old mod looking for some niche fandom rps
Please read through entire post before interacting- ✨💙
I am looking to rp in varying fandoms for some mpreg labor/birth prompts
I don’t really want anything super long, just some 1-2 paragraph rps, any character I rp is trans masc and I’m honestly looking for some more kink based content (which can be discussed via DMs)
Tw for potential 🫶🏻
As for fandoms I am looking to rp from
Jujutsu Kaisen
I rp Megumi, Gojo, Yuji
My hero academia
I rp Bakugou, Hawks, Dabi, Izuku
Chainsaw man
I rp Denji, Angel
Sk8 infinity
I rp Cherry, Langa
Genshin impact
I rp Diluc, Gorou, Venti
Yuri on ice
I rp Viktor
As for ships, those can also be discussed via DMs, im honestly too lazy to list all of them and I don’t wanna make this post too long.
If interested add me on discord at goomy#3496
(I am more active on discord! I don’t really check tumblr much)
Leave a like, and anon will get back to you!
And/Or
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— café on the seafront. (500 followers event)
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“bienvenue, dear traveler, to my quaint little coffee shop by the sea!”
welcome, my beautiful followers to https-furina’s 500 follower celebration event - café on the seafront! this is probably my most anticipated event, and i’m in love with this, but for this to be posted, it means i finally reached 500 followers! so i’ll start by saying thank you so much for helping me achieve this milestone, i created this blog to intergrate back into the genshin community after a year away but i ended up staying and producing content instead.
i’ve made some fantastic memories and gained so many new friends that i treasure with all my heart - i genuinely do not know where i would be without them. we’re officially halfway to 1k followers and that is just… mindblowing to me. sappy thanks aside, let’s get you a drink, hm?
special thanks to the @ecrin-de-litterature network & to @ryuryuryuyurboat for proofreading this event post !!
(note. the laws of coffee making don’t apply here, hehe have fun!)
#ACAFÉONTHESEAFRONT — event | order receipts
this event is: ongoing!
“can i take your order?”
— the name on the cup (character)
who is this order for? it can be anyone from the following region lists.
mondstadt; kaeya, albedo, diluc, venti. mona, jean, lisa, amber & eula.
liyue; xiao, zhongli, childe. ningguang, beidou, yelan & shenhe.
inazuma; scaramouche, gorou, ayato, thoma, kazuha, heizou. ei, yae miko, ayaka, yoimiya, kuki shinobu, kujou sara & kokomi.
sumeru; alhaitham, kaveh, tighnari, cyno, wanderer. nilou, candace, dehya & layla.
fontaine; lyney, neuvillette, wriothesley. lynette, furina, clorinde & navia.
khaenri’ah; aether. lumine.
— choose a size (genre)
small (platonic), medium (fluff), large (angst)
— choose a coffee (au)
espresso (normal), latte (modern!au) mocha (royal!au) americano (soulmate!au), cappuccino (college!au), flat white (zombie apocalypse!au)
— choose a milk (extra prompt) - optional (choose one)
dairy milk (hanahaki disease), oat milk (unrequited love), almond milk (character death), soy milk (established relationship), steamed milk (friends to lovers)
— choose an extra (reader gender)
foam (gn!reader), latte art (fem!reader)
“oh me, oh my! that simply won’t do, can’t i get you anything else?”
order a croissant to receive… a match up to a genshin character!
please provide me with your star sign, personality, hobbies, etc. & specify female, male or don’t mind (aka i’ll choose from either.)
order a macaron to receive… a vision!
please provide me with your personality & mbti (if you know it.)
order a pain au chocolat to receive… a song!
please provide me with your personality & hobbies.
order an éclair to receive… a rating for your blog theme!
you only need to be off anon to order an éclair so that i can see your blog.
“très bon! take a seat, i’ll bring your order over to you when it’s done!”
- you can order more than once! but please only have one order active at a time (please wait until i finish your ongoing order.)
- all steps are mandatory except for milk and pastries!
- please only order one pastry per order!
- a reminder that this is all for fun; i’m not going to bias if you order out of anon and match you to your favourites if i know who they are. do not order pastries if you know you’re not going to be happy with not receiving who/what you want!
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