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mccnstruck · 1 year

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under the spotlight.

characters: guitarist!kazuha x gn!reader

warnings: half-assed writing (i’m too tired to write in the language of flowers), ooc, a lil angst in the beginning, not proofread

a/n: HAPPY BIRTHDAY KAZUHA MY LOVE MY LIFE MY MUSE MY GULAB JAMEN ILY ILY ILY (REBLOGS ARE APPRECIATED) 🫶🏻🫶🏻

the nightmare creeping on to your legs and arms flee as you suddenly sit up on the bed. what once was a room filled with darkness and a sense of loneliness turned back into the room you shared with kazuha, the moon light shining onto your dresser. your mind was panicked, and you unconsciously grip onto kazuha’s hand in desperation. he stirs awake, blinking his eyes before you realized your mistake.

"lovely? what happened?"

you drown in guilt of waking your lover up beforehand and loosen your grip. "it's fine. go back to sleep."

he slowly sits up. "i'm awake. i can't sleep knowing you wont follow me into my dreams peacefully."

you sigh, nightmare fresh in your mind.

"it was about you. i just..." explaining the details sounded like pure hell. you shivered at just the thought of them.

"oh, dove," he says with a sudden frown. he holds your face in his hands and peppers kisses all over you.

"you...", a kiss to your cheek.

"will always..." a kiss to your temple.

"be my..." a kiss to your forehead.

"inspiration..." a kiss to your eyebrow.

"for everything," a kiss to your other cheek. he presses light kisses on the same place on your cheek, and you giggle from the sensation.

he rocks you both back and forth, while he mutters word of the future into your skin.

"you know, i'm gonna travel the world with you, only if you want to. and we can travel to all the places you want to go, and we can tour all over the world with the crew."

you smile. "and then, we can try different foods and maybe walk around different parks."

kazuha stops rocking the both of you. "maybe i might propose to you on stage."

now that leaves you flustered, your face burning under his touch.

"kazuha..."

"he looks back at you and smiles. "maybe on a tour to place you like. or maybe a smaller venue. who knows?"

"kazuha, but theres people who are going to watch us."

he kisses your cheek once more. "i'll make you forget there was ever a crowd in the first place."

you smile as he kisses you. but kazuha never realized that night...

…that he just gave you an idea.

standing in the vip section, you fiddle with the box in your pocket. do you look fine? you look at the mirror, check. the ring? you open the box to find a simple but symbolic ring, carved to fit a maple leaves. check. do you have confidence to go and make the biggest desicion ever in front of a crowd with more than ten thousand people?

...maybe you'll need that.

when the rest of 4nemo found out of you plan, venti slammed his hands in excitement.

"no WAY! oh my archons, kazuha's never going to expect this! and this is going to be the biggest event in history and-"

you smiled awkwardly. "that is... if i dont mess it up."

venti sighs and puts his finger to his chin in thought. "here's the plan."

now, sitting on a seat backstage, you wait for the song to end and kazuha to give his regards before the end of the concert. the drums vibrate throughout your ears and though the cheers and speakers drown out all other thoughts in your head, you will always recognize the bass guitar kazuha plays.

you will always recognize your kazuha.

the song ends, and you hears the screaming and cheering of fans and the lights twinkle around the music venue.

"hello, and thank you for once again coming to the 4nemo tour."

now is the moment you have waited for for months. you check everything and slowly walk behind the barrier between backstage and the eyes of around 10,000 people and the love of your life (hopefully, your fiancée in 5 minutes).

you take a deep breath and without kazuha noticing, tap venti's shoulder. he gives you his mic before giving you a thumbs up and a whispered "good luck". you smile. you'd consider it good luck if you didn't faint on-stage right now.

"being part of 4nemo has truly changed my life, and it was because of your undying support that us as a group and i as an individual have been moving forward on our journey to our passions and our aspirations."

you walk forward and hear the crowd screaming and waving their flashlights at your appearence. you almost giggle at thought of kazuha's confused face, but he continues to give his regards.

you kneel on one knee and paitently wait for kazuha to take a glimpse of what could possibly be behind him.

what future could possibly await him when he catchs you on one knee, trembling to ask such a big question.

the screams of fans saying to "look back" and "behind you" has kazuha exasperated. was it a problem with something? no, probably venti with his mischevious tricks. he sighs before looking back to see...

you? you were here all this time? and what were you doing on one knee?

kazuha realizes what is going on and his eyes widen. "i....what?"

you give a timid smile. "hello there."

the fans cheer and scream, and kazuha stares at you in shock. "love..what...?"

"you always are saying i am your muse for your music, but you never realized how much you were my muse for me. every moment i’m breathing, i find the colors of your guitar in the corner of my eye. i find you in the little details in my life. i find you in times of joy and in times of comfort. in the times you show me the newest song with pride, and the times we're on the swings, coming up with ideas at midnight. that night when i woke up from a nightmare, you said we would travel the world and you would propose to me."

you open the box and the ring shines in the light. you swear you catch a glimpse of kazuha covering his face with his sleeve, and you look back on the soft smile on xiao's face and aether and venti's excited ones. the crowds screams and yells "ask the question", but it deafens in your ears, only hearing kazuha's hitched breath.

you take a deep breath once more. you look up to kazuha's teared eyes and his mouth covered by his hands. "i wanted to ask if you're still up for the offer, but instead you would give me the honor of my ring on your hand."

you never hear a verbal response, but look up to see tears falling down on his cheeks, as he nods a yes. you gently pull his hand towards you and place your ring on the right finger, almost dropping it with how bad you’re shaking. his hand has a certain shine to it now, a shine that says he’s yours.

you stand up and kazuha buries his head into your shoulder. you feel him shaking and you hug him back, your own head in the crook of his neck. you hear a small “yes” whispered, and you smile and hug him tighter. the crowds screaming and the band’s cheering is a background noise as kazuha asks, “i thought you hated crowds, dove.”

you press a kiss to his cheek, and mutter your answer into his skin. “you make me forget there was ever a crowd in the first place."

mccnstruck

#[ zee writes ]#kazuha x yn #kazuha x gn reader #kazuha x gn!reader #kaedehara kazuha x reader #kazuha x reader #kazuha #kaedehara kazuha #kazuha x you #kazuha x gender neutral reader #happy birthday kazuha !!#i love you

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oneawkwardcookie · 2 years

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You going away is like a curse If you go far from me, I will die I swear on you, my beloved As soon as I catch a glimpse of you, my eyes become drenched

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nhl-chirps · 1 year

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It’s my bestie’s birthday!!!!!! Happy birthday @national-hockey-lesbian i love u loads

#Go wish em a happy birthday #Zee speaks #z’s gifs #national hockey league #ice hockey #travis konecny #philadephia flyers

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kukikyu · 2 years

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To celebrate Killua’s birthday I made a Killua plush!!💖

#happy birthday #to my babie #killua #killua hxh #killua hunter x hunter #hxh #hunter x hunter #Killua plush #handmade #plush toy #felt plushie #Zee’s Crafts

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krustybob · 2 years

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jeffrey combs nasty little catboy moments

#zees #funkfrog #movies #caught up #the clock just hit 12 its my birthday today this is my birthday gift 2 myself. happy birthday me

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eddiediaaz · 8 months

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@lgbtqcreators bingo challenge: colour [insp]

♡ for @tawaifeddiediaz, happy birthday zee!! ilysm ♡

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the-modern-typewriter · 8 months

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Are you planning to publish any more books in the future? other than the God Key, already finished that :D

Yes :)

Though I don't have a complete first draft of either of the next ones yet. I have a lot of projects up in the air which means that it can be slow going on any one project.

Contenders for up next, depending on what I finish first, are:

Totally WIP/not really posted anywhere...

Moonlight Drowning - girl trying to rescue her sister from a fairy king (probs king, dithering on changing to a queen), appetite, desire, I'm thinking dark romance fantasy vibes.

Say Yes - my initial idea was a fluffy contemporary ace YA romance. But honestly, I'm not a fluffy person, and I might veer adult instead. We'll see what happens.

Then there is all the Patreon stuff. These are probably the closest to actual novels at this stage.

Adrian and Demarion - gay pirates, so help me god I want it done at this stage. It's been lingering on my to do list for far too long and it's driving my nuts!

For Kingdom, Come - dark fantasy gay royal romance??? Magnus and Leo. Idk. Good prince gets captured by evil prince. Shenanigans. Currently sitting at 48,000 words. Nearing the end. It's definitely in the last act now.

The Forbidden Section - weirdly fluffy/angst/ust romance about a Dark Lord (Eiran) and the scholar the dark-magic obsessed scholar (Akira) who he blackmailed into being his apprentice. It's primarily a romance with a sprinkle of magical school/chosen one plot. Currently sitting at 52,000 words. Over halfway through. Maybe beginning of third act?

The Birthday Gift - a novella about a villain's nonbinary sidekick (Absolute Zero/Zee) who gets giving the hero (Evolution/Jason) as a birthday gift. Story spins out from there. Currently sitting at 25,000 words. Nearing the end.

Cheating Death - human (Sebastian) walks in on his human lover (Kristian) cheating on with a vampire (Ansel). He finds out that he's secretly been their mission to protect all along, because he has magical blood that can cure vampirism. Plot shenanigans and polyamory to follow. Currently sitting at 37,000 words.

And that's not getting into the WIPs that are currently sitting on my abandoned/needs serious re-work pile.

Double Exposure - f/f serial killer thriller. The first few drafts are finished, but I'm not 100% happy with it. Needs a lot of work still.

The Forever Girl - a middle grade novel about a girl (Maeve) who becomes best friends with Time after her dad dies. I think I need to spend more time with children if I'm ever going to finish that one. It's outlined and the first draft is 75% written haha.

#my novels #wips #my wips #stories #writeblr #there's also always the self pub versus do I try and trad pub debate #I love The God Key but I think it's pretty niche #anything from Patreon would be a self-pub as it's already out there

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milfzatannaz · 11 months

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happy birthday zee 💞💐🪄

#zatanna zatara #Zatanna #my artwork

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detective-and-dreamer · 1 month

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Hello! I'm Rachel (though you can also call me Ray or Shay) and my non-FL blog is @honeyed-ink. Any pronouns are fine. I first played Fallen London from about 2010-2016. I then took a hiatus that turned into 8 years away, and I'm getting used to the changes and learning all the new lore. I haven't played any of the other games yet, but I am aware of the basic premises of all of them and I'm not concerned about spoilers. Feel free to send me asks and messages here (I'm most active in the mornings and evenings, Eastern USA time zone). You can also send my characters calling cards; they're always happy to make new friends! Any messages for Emory can be sent to Nora's account.

Basic character info, with profile links for those who have them (picrews used were these two and are not necessarily 100% accurate to how I view them):

Lenora V. Kenward, the Disarming Detective (she/her), Nora to friends and Viola as a nom de plume/second identity when needed

Age: 29

Birthday: June 12

Ambition: Nemesis (Death of a Brother)

Profession: Consulting detective

Selina Beckett, the Wide-Eyed Dreamer (she/her)

Age: 20

Birthday: February 19

Ambition: Light Fingers

Profession: Music-hall Singer, eventual Silverer (Oneirotect)

Emory Hayes, The Resourceful Navigator (he/they)

Age: 27

Birthday: August 26

Ambition: He has no time for any of your hunting or fancy card games or whatever it is you're all obsessed with.

Profession: Acting captain of Nora's ship, the Aegis, so that she can go on not dealing with the Zee as much as possible.

#fallen london ocs

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mccnstruck · 6 months

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your wishes marked on my skin (your vision blurred with mine)

characters: kazuha x gn!reader, tomo, mentions of beidou, gorou, raiden shogun, and traveller

tags: angst, hurt/comfort, good ending, headcanons included, major character death, 5k words (ZEE GONE INSANE NOT CLICKBAIT), long fic, curse word, not focused on relationship, reader has a vision and weapon of choice, not proofread, op has gone insane and now is short-circuited to only thinking of kazuha, op has gone bonkers in tags, traveller uses they/them pronouns, unspecified traveler, canon semi-complient

a/n: holy SHIIHDBFJDSFFSFDS. Um. I kinda. Yea this was 5k words what the hell zee DO SOMETHING ELSE YOU HAVE 3 TESTS TOMORROW- anyways i REALLLLY HOPE YOU ENJOYED THIS cuz i sure enjoyed writing and imagining this at school. Reblogs and tags are much appreciated yea i hope you have a ASTRONOMICALLY GREAT DAY / NIGHT !!!!! (Zee is hyper because he is going insane) (p.s. i had 168 premium grammarly errors on this piece thats how you know this about to go crazy. crazy i was crazy once they-) (P.S.S. EARLY BIRTHDAY GIFT FOR KAZUHA BECAUSE I AM BUSY ANYWAYS HAPPY BIRTHDAY KAZUHA I LOVE YOU MERA CHAANDA MERA JAAN)

What if there were tattoos in teyvat...but with a twist?

If you are a vision wielder, you can infuse elemental power into your tattoo. Whenever you get into battle, your tattoo glows and it stays glowing until the battle is over.

But, you could also have other vision wielders infuse your tattoo as well.

When you, kazuha, and tomo used to travel together, you proposed of the idea.

"Hey... we should get matching tattoos! You know, the ones with each other visions infused. That would be cool."

Kazuha hummed in response. “Don’t they hurt though?”

Tomo brightened at your suggestion. “Oh yeah! Some methods of inking hurt, but some are less painful and take longer. I think the method they use to infuse elemental power does take longer, considering the person has to wield their vision AND bear the pain.”

Kazuha hummed again but in disagreement. “Why would you make yourself go through all that pain once more?”

The companion to Kazuha’s left let out a huff. “Pssh, in comparison to the result! We can have permanent matching tattoos to remind us of the amazing friendship we have!”

You nodded excitedly. “See Kazuha, even Tomo thinks it’s a great idea! However…”

Tomo and Kazuha both turn to face you with curiosity.

“...I fail to agree with how Tomo views one part of our bond…”

“Hm? [ name ], what do you mean,” Tomo questioned.

You took a deep breath before sending a prayer to any archon who would answer in time. for you were about to make what you believed was the riskiest choice of your life.

You brought Kazuha’s closest hand and let your thumb stroke his rough, calloused skin, before lifting it to your lips. Letting your lips linger on his skin, you ignored both Kazuha’s and Tomo’s widened eyes and whispered your confession. “I would like to turn it into something more. If… If you would allow me.”

When you looked to see him, Kazuha’s face was burning. For once, the calm, collected wanderer was not calm and collected at all. To your side, Tomo let out a whistle which caused Kazuha’s face to become undoubtedly more flustered.

Tomo smirked before saying, “Well, well, well. looks like [ name ] learned from the best,” before patting himself on the back, smug and prideful of himself.

You copied his words mockingly. You let go of Kazuha's hands, instead focusing on making sure Tomo ate dust. Both of these duties were equally important to you, but sometimes you have to fight for dignity, and if anyone could make sure Tomo didn’t leave with your pride, it would be you.

You two bickered for what seemed like ages before Kazuha finally spoke up. “You guys…”

Both you and Tomo immediately shut up and held your breaths at the sudden change of tone.

“Sorry Kazuha…”

“No worries…”

Kazuha looked at you two for what seemed like ages. He realized that, out of all the times and out of all the people he would even dare to get a tattoo, you two were the most reasonable choice. You three have explored, laughed, and eaten together. As wanderers, you’ve slept under the same stars and ran through the same quick-tempered storms. So as much as he didn’t want to deal with more pain for the sake of it, he would want to have both of you engraved into his skin, both of your souls running through his blood. When he is separated from you two (archons forbid), all he would have to do is look at his forearms to remind him of the bond you’ve tightened with one another. It would remind him that “distance makes the heart grow fonder”.

“I would like them. The tattoos.”

Tomo scoffed and shot a disapproving look at you. “See, now that you have Kazuha wrapped around your finger, he’ll agree to anything now!”

“Hey! He’s doing it out of free will. And oh please, you’re just whiny that you’re gonna be third wheeling now!”

“Who said I was gonna be third wheeling?!”

Kazuha smiled, as the bickering sprang back into life. You three reached the city to search for a tattoo, a symbol of the bond you have made with them. Nothing will break it apart.

And you did get the tattoos! For all three of you, each of your forearms was covered in traditional Inazuman artworks, symbolizing each person.

Kazuha chose the maple tree, Tomo chose the koi fish, and you chose the rising sun. Each has its symbolism, having its own way of reminding you of each other.

Kazuha wouldn’t be Kazuha without representing the calm, peaceful maple tree, standing over to make sure all under the shade is rested.

As his perseverance and his courage make him a good traveling companion, Tomo represents the koi fish.

As for you… You found yourself closest to the rising sun. Ever so optimistic, ever so hopeful for the new day. The darkness may have clung to you; trying to slowly hack into your mind to give up, trying to belittle your efforts. But when dawn breaks and the sun rises, the newfound warmth comforts your shivering body. The sun is there to say all will be alright.

…

Except when it isn’t.

For as soon as it seemed like everything would be okay, that hope was crushed by reality as quickly.

The Vision Hunt Degree had been ordered by the Shogun to kill anyone who possessed one.

The day it was enforced to all of Inazuma was the day the two closest people in your life were separated from you. In the heat of the moment, you shouted for them to run; for you would distract the soldiers. Tomo and Kazuha both tried to ignore your order and keep on fighting but were soon met with a sting on their arm. The rising sun drawn on their arms practically shone with the color of your vision, and it was hard to ignore how much of your vision you were using.

“I said, GO!”

They had no time to disagree with you, for another soldier swung the sword at both of them. You saw them running in the corner of your eyes, assumably heading in different directions before focusing on the battle in front of you.

Your anger manifested into your attacks, your arms glowing.

How… How could the Shogun be so cruel..? How could she just determine that Inazuma's hopes and ambitions were useless? How could she take the people closest to you away…?

The soldiers fell to the ground one by one as they tried to get back up. With the last of them wounded temporarily, you ran as quickly as you could. Trying to find Kazuha and Tomo, you lifted your hand to block the light and search far and wide…

Only to find nothing.

Your heart felt as if it stopped and a new sense of fear rushed through. What if they were hurt? What if they were lost, or found by the soldiers? Or worse…What if they were lying dead?

What if what if what if what if what if what if WHAT IF-

You look down and see the maple tree and the koi fish glowing; purple and teal were coloring your arms. The glow didn’t sting, so you knew they weren’t out in battle, but they were out there. They were alive.

You sighed in relief, but it didn’t last long when you heard soldiers yelling to find you. You quickly hid under the trees and took one last look at the view ahead of you. The distance grows the heart fonder, and in this situation, much, much more disquieted.

And for the first time in what seemed like forever, you were alone. And you felt it in your soul.

Before you met Kazuha and Tomo, you were alone. You wandered around, knowing you were to be by yourself. You were just “yourself”.

But now that you know you were separated from them, it was terrifying.

Now, if someone asked “how are you”, the word “you” was Tomo, you, and Kazuha laughing along the trails leading to the city. “You” included the times you watched the stars, pointing to different constellations.

“You” included you, Kazuha, and Tomo.

And now that two-thirds of yourself were lost, you felt as if you would never relieve this pain in your heart.

Every day, you looked at your arms and were met with how dull they looked without the familiar purple and teal glow.

But still, you didn’t stop.

Wandering through a small town, you sat down on the grass to take a rest. There weren’t any soldiers around, and your face was hidden by a hat.

“Did you hear?!”

Your ears perked up at the stranger’s sudden shock.

“What happened? You seem so shocked.”

The stranger closest to you took a deep breath as if what he witnessed was a burden to his soul.

“Someone is challenging Kujou Sara in Tenshukaku, and the loser will face the Shogun's punishment… Last time I saw him, he had an electro vision…”

Your eyes widened. Please don’t be….he couldn’t have…

“Did you see him in person?”

“Yeah, I think he has some tattoos on his arms. I saw a tattoo of a koi fish and a maple tree on his arm-“

“Did you hear that?!”

The two strangers looked towards where you were but found nothing but a straw hat gently falling onto the grass.

Up ahead, your legs ran faster than your mind trying to make sense of it all.

Tomo.

You ran, and you ran, and when you felt like your heart was going to burst, you remembered Tomo, and you ran faster. Your legs felt like they were merely connected to your body, running to a place of its own. But what could you do, when your mind still couldn't find an explanation for all of this?

Tomo… why would he stand before Raiden's Musou no Hitomachi? He knew Kujou Sara was a potent individual, so why…

Thoughts lingered through your mind as you caught sight of Inazuma City. The thunder roared, and you realized it didn't have the spark it used to have.

Your hands shook as the Inazuma City you once knew was not your Inazuma City.

It felt too stiff. Too suffocating. You couldn't feel the cool air breeze through your hair, as the humidity made you want to turn back.

You force yourself to run down to the entrance of the city and Tenshukaku.

You were scared. More than scared. Your shaking hands held your vision close.

Would you see Tomo smiling in victory? Or would you see your vision go white from her strike? Would you regain your vision to see one of your closest friends lying in his blood?

Your pace grew faster and faster.

And faster.

And faster and faster and faster-

But when you stopped in front of the stairs where Tomo was supposed to be, you instead saw Kazuha run to you, panicked. And in his burnt hands, was a gray vision, with the markings of an electro holder.

You were too late.

You almost didn't hear Kazuha's desperate pleas as he grabbed your hand.

"[ Name ], we have to go."

You both ran down the stairs as soldiers ran after; their shouts ringing through your ears.

“You can't resist the Shogun's punishment, criminals!"

Ignoring their threats, you ran past Inazuma City’s entrance and soon past Konda Village. You couldn’t tell if the soldiers were still behind you, but it didn’t matter when all you could hear was their voices running through your head. You and Kazuha ran for what felt like hours. No matter how hard you tried to slow your pacing heart, Kazuha tugged your hand as he ran. You wanted to tell him to slow down, but you didn’t have the heart to.

You didn’t have the heart after you were too slow to save Tomo.

The rain poured as thunder roared in your ears. You and Kazuha ran into a cave and leaned against the wall to catch your breath.

Kazuha, sitting opposite of you, pulled out the gray, lifeless vision. His hands were burned, yet they gripped the vision painfully.

Your breath hitched. Your throat closed in on itself, and your memories of Tomo flashed through your eyes.

Tomo.

Before you could stop yourself, the tears matched the rain out of the cave, and you shakily held Kazuha’s hands. Your tears fell on the vision that once shined with the pride of an electro holder, and your agony couldn’t be held in you anymore.

A gut-wrenching cry of his name left your throat, and you let the cold, gray vision touch your forehead. Kazuha didn’t have the energy to wince; his tears hitting the ground.

The sun never shone that day. And the sun in your soul didn’t either.

After that day, both you and Kazuha stayed by each other’s side, graciously taking the help of the Kamisato clan to board the Crux.

Beidou’s crew were extremely generous to both of you, making sure you got used to life above seas. Yet, they always wondered why you and Kauzha were so quiet. You only talked to each other, and your interactions were short and dry.

As months passed, Kazuha grew to be much more chatty with the crew, even letting you hear his poems underneath the moonlight.

You were genuinely happy for him. Kazuha deserved to let the world guide his spirits without any hesitation. You never wanted the shine in Kazuha’s eyes to stop shining, unlike the fateful day you both witnessed.

But you…you never let it go. You couldn’t let yourself forget.

Too slow.

You were too slow to save him.

Working on the ship, you made sure your hands swiftly moved through your chores; making sure your lack of speed didn’t burden any of the crew. When you had time to yourself, your hands gripped your weapon and your steps were swift and sneaky. Your body ached to rest, but your heart disagreed. You were to make sure that this would never happen again. You were to make sure no one would lose their life because of you.

Kazuha watched your eyes struggle to open daily, your fingers bruised and sore, and the hours spent training without a minute to rest. Captain Beidou seemed to notice as well.

“Kazuha?”

His head turned to the side as his legs dangled over the side of the boat.

“Yes, Captain Beidou?”

She sighed, and she looked to make sure you weren’t near.

“It’s about your partner.”

Kazuha frowned.

“I am aware.”

“Please talk to them. They look like death is at their door. Does this have to do with going back to Inazuma?”

Kazuha nodded and turned his head back to the sea.

“The wind tells me of their concerns. I hear the fears that crawl through their mind. The sun doesn’t shine in their soul like it used to.”

He looked down at his arms as the color of your vision glowed on his arms.

Beidou patted Kazuha’s shoulder in solace.

“I understand. Just…please get a chance to talk to them. I wouldn’t want a part of my crew working themselves to death. As a part of the Crux, you guys have a support system behind you. If you ever need us, you know where.”

Kazuha smiled and whispered a “thank you”, as Beidou returned to help the crew navigate the ship. He looked over at you, who came back from training, and smiled. You gave a tired but soft smile back, before leaving to finish up chores.

The sun was no longer visible as the crew finished their tasks and headed to their cabins. Instead of resting, Kazuha watched over the seas. The moonlight hit his face, and the black ink swiftly glided over his journal.

“I was wondering where you could’ve been. You weren’t in the cabin.”

Kazuha turned to see you walking up to him. Your eyes pleaded to shut, and for a moment you were about to fall asleep standing up. Yet, you still went to make sure Kauzha was okay.

Kazuha cupped your face, and you leaned into his touch.

“Kazu…”

“Do you wish to hear something I wrote?”

You slowly nodded. Kazuha looked at his journal and whispered.

“Rising sun hidden,

the world’s horror blinding you,

my sun stays fearful.”

When Kazuha looked back at you, he almost giggled at your sleep-deprived state. Your eyes were closed, and you leaned into his hand like a pillow.

“Mmm…? That’s nice, Kazuha…”

He smiled at your attempt to stay awake. “Let’s get you to bed, sleepy.”

Your head landed on his shoulder as you shuffled your feet. Kazuha sighed in relief that everyone was in their cabins. He wouldn’t be able to take the crew’s teasing if they ever saw the comical sight of you two.

As soon as you caught sight of your bed, you fell into it and brought the soft blankets up to your chin.

You were dead asleep, it seemed.

Kazuha climbed into bed and laid his head next to yours. With his eyes drooping, Kazuha whispered one more thing before falling into slumber.

“My rising sun. Please don’t hide yourself away from everyone. We’re always here for you. I’m here. Always.”

When Kazuha fell asleep soon after, he never noticed the tears on your skin.

You whispered back. “Thank you.”

After that night, Kazuha was thrilled to see you walking around the boat with more energy, even taking the time to sit with Kazuha as he mused over his poems.

Kazuha recently had started to see if he could somehow ignite the purple glow into the vision, while you had no hope for it.

“Kazuha… are you sure?”

“I want to at least try once. After all, it couldn’t hurt, would it?”

“I guess…”

You both meet a blonde traveler with fiery gold eyes. As the Traveler competed throughout the contest hosted by Beidou, you couldn’t help but notice Kazuha’s keen interest in the traveler.

“You’ve been staring at the Traveler for quite a while. What’s up with that?”

Kazuha hummed. “The wind tells me that this humble traveler is going to be more important to our journey than it seems.”

He paused. “Why do you ask?”

“Oh, nothing, nothing. Just wondering, that's all.”

You both stayed silent as you watched the duels unfold.

“You’re not jealous, are you?”

You gasped and almost choked on your spit. You turn your head to Kazuha who grinned mischievously.

“Huh?! Where did you get that?!”

Kazuha pretended to act bewildered at your reaction. “Your reaction is quite defensive, dear. That says quite a lot, doesn’t it?”

“You…you! I never thought of you being so cunning and devious!”

Kazuha giggled, and you smiled back. “I’m just teasing. Although, I wasn’t necessarily wrong.”

You scoffed with faux anger. “Focus on the duels, Kazu…”

As expected, the Traveler was victorious in the duels, since the last challenger was nowhere to be found.

Suspicious of the no-show, Kazuha checked to see the award to find nothing in the chest. Kazuha’s eyes widened and his tone lost its playfulness.

“Someone stole the vision.”

You quickly stood up to check yourself and were also greeted by a visionless chest.

Beidou’s voice echoed to the crew. “Everyone start searching!”

You soon found the vision to be with a treasure hoarder. The hoarder begging for his life, Kazuha sighed and confiscated the vision. You and Kazuha were quite impressed with the Traveler’s ability to wield elemental power without a vision.

All that the Traveler asked was to be taken to Inazuma. With final warnings and hesitations from you, the Traveler was to board the ship with you to the land of eternity.

When the ship did reach the docks, the Traveler and Paimon immediately hopped off and looked at the beauty of Inazuma.

With hesitation you walk to the wooden dock, the Inazuman breeze flowing past you.

The Traveler looked back and smiled at you and Kazuha. “Thank you so much, you two.”

You smiled back, shaking your head. “No worries. Just make sure to remember what I said. Don’t want you to get hurt, ok?”

Kazuha snickered next to you. “You sound like a parent. But please do heed caution. May you meet us again, Traveler.”

Paimon laughed, “Alright, alright, we’ll see you later!”

Paimon and the Traveler waved before they headed to Ritou.

Beidou suddenly walked past both of you, before saying she wanted to take the Traveler to Thoma. You both nodded, promising to watch over the ship.

As you returned to the ship, Kazuha looked over the horizon into Ritou.

“Worried?”

Kazuha hummed.

“What’s on your mind?”

“Will the Traveler be alright? I understand the incredible ability to have elemental power without a vision, but…”

“But…?”

He looked down at his arms and stared at the koi fish. “Tomo.”

You looked down onto your arms and stared into the grey koi fish. "Tomo…"

You willed yourself not to shed a tear and squeezed Kazuha's shoulder. "We're not going to let anyone else lose their life and their vision. Not even the Traveler. The dreams of Inazuma will not be stuck to rot in eternity. You got it?'"

Kazuha looked back at you and smiled, wiping a tear from his eye. "Yes, we will."

You took his hand and pulled him towards you, wrapping your arms around his back. He buried his head in the crook of your neck and you pressed your lips to the top of his head.

You quickly lowered your voice before continuing. "I think the Traveler has a major role in the freedom of Inazuma. The Traveler has a lot of power with no vision."

Kazuha hummed in agreement.

"Yet… I fear the Shogun will be displeased with the Traveler’s ability to change her view of eternity."

"The shogun wouldn't be pleased with anything, Kazuha. But in retaliation, do years of anger ask whether anyone's feelings would be hurt?"

A moment of silence, before Kazuha whispered, "You're right. Thank you, dear."

You loosened your embrace to kiss him on the forehead. "Let's go eat something. I'm sure I saw the chef cooking the fish well."

Kazuha laughed, and you swore to the Shogun that nothing, not even her, could take Kazuha from you.

You both walked to the kitchen to fulfill your stomach's desire, and you made your heart promise to you that day to never stop fighting for Inazuma. For your heart desired to love Inazuma, and in turn, Inazuma would always welcome you home.

Months of preparation and months of aiding the resistance, you and Kazuha finally step foot in Inazuma, fighting with Kokomi and her resistance to let the Kujou army retreat.

The Traveler and Paimon were very happy to see both of you, telling you of their journey and the fight with the Shogun herself. Kazuha’s and your eyes widened at the tales they told.

“Like… fighting the Shogun?”

“Technically? Thoma and I ran out as soon as possible and I came to the resistance.”

You were awed by the Traveler’s skill and wit to not be killed by the Shogun. You knew that they were extraordinary, and the Traveler did not disappoint, soon finding out about the delusions being handed out.

You couldn't be surprised at the Fatui's inhumane crimes. But the severity of the damage. The lives lost to their carelessness. The dreams which no longer thrived.

Your fingers and arms shook with anger. You tapped your fingers on your leg to resist pulling out your sword and stabbing the wall.

The Traveler gave you a joyless smile, understanding your pain.

The Traveler went off to fight Raiden Shogun, and Kazuha, the resistance, and you stood outside Tenshukaku. You were discussing tactics to negotiate when the Traveler came back out smiling.

You all watched the Traveler and Paimon walk out of Tenshukaku with a triumphant smile. You were about to run to the Traveler to praise them when a flash of electro appeared behind them. Your eyes widened and you swore you almost saw flashbacks running through your head.

The shogun emerged behind the Traveler and raised her sword.

You couldn't do anything. She was going to kill another person.

The adrenaline ran through Kazuha's body, and he ran towards the Shogun with his sword out.

You saw a flash of purple overwhelm your vision, and you already prepared yourself to see the Shogun's purple glow kill Kazuha.

What you didn't expect was to see your arms glowing in purple and teal. Looking up, you saw Kazuha’s vision glowing as his sword clashed with the Shogun's. Close to his vision, Tomo's vision glowed a vivid purple. The vision glowed brighter and brighter, and as your arms glowed an insane purple, Kazuha struck the Shogun back.

Tomo.

The vision.

The vision lit up.

You whispered.

"Holy shit."

Kazuha was knocked back by her sword and fell backward. His sword stabbed itself into the ground, and he kneeled in pain.

You and Gorou rushed to him to make sure he was alright. You looked at the visions on his belt, before looking back at the Shogun.

Anger bubbled in your throat, and adrenaline ran through your veins. Your vision revealed itself and glowed profusely. The tattoos on Kazuha's and your skins glowed. Before you could process your own emotions, you stood and let out a gut-wrenching, demanding yell. But it wasn't painful like that fateful day. It was of rebellion and hope.

"Charge!"

You ran towards the Shogun with your weapon in your hand and your heart laid out in plain sight.

Except it wasn’t for the Shogun to shatter. It was for the Inazuman kids who dreamed of going into the world. It was for the Inazuman shopkeepers who always looked at the ocean longingly. It was for the Inazuman vision holders to freely let their vision guide them through their ambitions. It was for future electro-holders to make a difference in their lives. It was for Inazuma to glow its purple light throughout Tevyat. It was for Inazuma. This was for Inazuma and it’s forever changing people.

Gorou soon ordered to attack, and the resistance fighters ran beside you towards the Teyvat.

So this is what Tomo felt, you thought. You were to be insane for fighting, but you would be damned to give in to the Shogun. Because do years of anger ask whether anyone's feelings are hurt?

The shogun seemed unfazed by the army charging at her and opened the Plane of Euthymia. The Traveler fell inside, and she shut the seeming new realm. You tried to grab the Traveler back, but the Shogun was faster. The Plane closed, and you cursed at the winds. You looked to the skies to see gray clouds fill the skies.

Why were you too late every time?

You stopped to catch your breath and looked at the ground where the Shogun stood.

The electro-marked ground darkened from the rigorous and desperate fighting to be free.

You looked back at Kazuha and looked back at the fighters who were paused in their steps. Their eyes widened at the disappearance, and their eyebrows were furrowed from the anger, which turned into confusion.

Your voice echoed down the staircase, and it felt like you were yelling to all of Inazuma.

“To all who have visions! To all who have lost theirs!”

Eyes of fighters watched you with curiosity. Crimson eyes watched you with admiration.

“Our visions are a symbol of life to all! With the Shogun’s order to take them away, our humanity is stripped away from us to fit us into a mold of unattainable eternity! To all who have visions, don’t hide yourself anymore! Our ambitions, our dreams, our emotions, and our humanity shouldn’t be diminished to a name on a gravestone! Everyone, pull out your visions! Channel the overwhelming emotions in your heart to your vision! Let the Shogun hear your wishes no matter how far she is, for she is omnipresent!”

The fighters yelled and made their presence known. Some of them closed their eyes to let their visions glow, and you soon joined them. Your heart raced, and your arms glowed the color of your vision. You felt electro cackle around you as it stroked your skin.

The statue outside Tenshukaku glowed in different colors: dark blue, crimson red, bright teal, light blue, gold, and electrifying purple.

The fighters kept envisioning their power in their visions for as long as they could. They didn’t leave, standing with their hand on their vision for as long as they needed to.

And with every action comes a reaction.

The Plane of Euthymia reemerged, and the Traveler fell out of its opening. Bruised and tired, but alive the Traveler seemed.

Gorou, Kazuha and you rushed to their aid. The fighter stood close in case another attack were to happen.

“Traveler, what happened? Are you okay?!”

The traveler struggled to catch their breath but spoke small words as they recovered.

“The…the Vision Hunt…Vision Hunt Decree…”

Your eyebrows furrowed in worry. What did the Shogun want now?

You spoke in confusion. “The Vision Hunt Decree? What does she want?”

The Traveler raised their head and closed their eyes in bliss. Sweat dripped from their face, and they smiled.

“The Vision Hunt Decree. It’s over. It’s gone. Your pleas and protests got to her.”

Your mind stopped all thoughts.

…What?

Blue and crimson eyes widened at the Traveler’s statement.

Your voice unusually got quiet. “You’re joking, right?”

The Traveler laughed, more out of euphoria. “I got back from almost dying from her sword, and you’re asking me if I’m joking? Tell the entirety of Inazuma. They deserve to know this; this is for them.”

You stood up in a daze and shouted.

“The Vision Hunt Decree is over! The Vision Hunt is over!”

The resistance fighters roared in joy. Their steps, running down the staircase, echoed to the winds, and the winds blew in freedom.

Your body ran down the stairs with them, and your voice cracked with emotion as you shouted down the steps of Inazuma City. People stood outside to check the commotion and were instead met with a new sense of freedom. Visions hidden in homes began to glow, and the cheers and laughter of Inazuma echoed around you.

Overwhelmed with too many emotions, you stopped in your tracks when you felt your vision getting blurry. Behind you, Kazuha shouted for your name repeatedly. You looked behind and were almost tackled into the ground. Kazuha’s shoulders shook as he wrapped his arms around you. You responded in kind and sunk your knees onto the floor.

You both wept in joy. For the people you have lost, and for the people who are given freedom.

Kazuha’s voice cracked as he spoke,” We did it. It’s over.”

You cried even more in his arms. Kazuha held your hand as his endless tears journeyed down his face.

“Do you… Do you think Tomo is happy with us?”

At the mention of his name, Kazuha gritted his teeth and almost let out a sob. He raised your head with his hand on your jaw, and you finally saw Kazuha’s tear-stained face. He quickly tried to rub them away, but you were faster. You gently put your forehead on his and closed his eyes.

Kazuha closed his own and whispered in the abode of two lovers’ embrace. “He would be so proud. He would be watching us right now and grin at his glowing vision.”

“Maybe he’s probably cursing at both of us for the non-stop crying.”

Kazuha let out a watery laugh. “He would, but you would be arguing back. Non-stop bickering between you guys.”

You almost gave a snarky response when you felt the sunlight caress your skin. You looked up to find the gray clouds giving way to the sun, and you were enamored with the blue skies that grazed over Inazuma. Kazuha looked up as well, and as the city of Inazuma saw the sun in its glory, no one noticed the slight glow of purple koi fish on bruised, yet glowing skin.

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kittyt-hexxed · 2 years

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hey babes 😄

Hope you're doing alright- sorry you're sick!

Just messaging you bc my birhtday is tmrw aand i was wondering if i could maybe get a birthday fic?

If not that's completely fine, ur health is ur priority and i understand that!

It doesn't have to be anything special, maybe just something from your drafts abt one of the arcane women?

Thanks either way!

Stay safe, feel better and have a beautiful week 😙

-Zee

Author Note: Happy Birthday, Zee! I’ve noticed your constant support and I wanted to say thank you! I do notice when people are active with my posts. This was sitting in my drafts wondering if it’d see the sun, and now it has the chance. Funnily enough, it has an underlying birthday theme, so I thought it’d be perfect! Once again, Happy Birthday! 😘 ~Kit

Nefarious Negotiations

Warnings: Deputy Chief!Reader - Inappropriate use of work hours, Making Out, Sexual Tension, Public Sex, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism, Subtle Strip Tease, Degradation, Strap-On use, Choking, Visible Bruises, Secret Walk of Shame, Sevika pockets your panties

Summary: On the night of your birthday, Marcus begs you to negotiate on his behalf for the release of a newbie Enforcer that got in trouble. Annoyed, you head into the Undercity to meet up with Silco, only to find out you’re meeting with Sevika instead. The meeting rapidly takes a turn when the sexual tension between you two becomes too much to handle.

You were internally cursing out Marcus for sending you into Zaun so late at night. You had filed away the last of your reports for the evening when your boss and best friend barged into your office. From the look on his face, you knew this was going to be a late night. You were already mourning the birthday cake you’d been thinking about all day. That was intensified when he begged you to do some bargaining on his behalf. Apparently, a new recruit had gotten too cocky and ran their mouth in the wrong company. He had to go home to his sick daughter and as his Deputy Chief, it’s up to you to pick up where he left off. Naturally, you agreed even if it was your birthday, but this wasn’t how you imagined spending it.

You and Marcus were childhood friends and you joined the Academy three years after he did. Because of your diplomacy, Grayson had you working closely with the Councilors and higher-ups, so you weren’t involved with regular civilians. You were the one Marcus came to after what happened, and you tossed him out of your apartment in your anger. If it wasn’t for his sweet little daughter at home, they would’ve been burying another body. But, you knew he couldn’t function without you, so you ended up getting involved to keep things from going to shit.

The other Enforcers knew you were a force to be reckoned with. If you caught them slacking off or acting in a manner unfit for an Enforcer, you’d tear them a new one. They were, rightfully, scared of you. No one could understand how someone as kind as you could have a mean bone in your body. Marcus’ meetings with Silco were usually held at night, as he didn’t want people to get caught up in this scandalous situation. So, that didn’t change with this one.

The two bodyguards outside the building stare at you as you approach. Your Enforcer uniform was a bit different from the others. Since you work closely with high society, your uniform was altered to fit in as requested by the Councilors. Thigh-high boots, a shorter skirt on your dress that skims the top of your boots, and a ribbon in your hair. High society wasn’t as proper as they liked to have others believe. You caught many of them staring at your ass or trying to coax you into bed with them. Some especially sly woman caught you at the end of your shift when it wouldn’t be improper to invite you over for some wine. When you came here, you knew ahead of time so you wore the traditional uniform, not this one.

“Back without your boss, sidekick?” One of the guards sneers, crossing his arms over his chest. You roll your eyes at the stupid nickname.

“I’m here as a replacement for this meeting. Personal reasons. Who’s waiting for me?” You put a hand on your hip.

“Sevika. Silco’s out on personal matters.” The other guard chimes in, “She’s on the floor. Poker tables.” They open the doors for you and you wave them off. ‘I guess this is a meeting for the right-hands, huh? This is shit better go smoother than the ones between our bosses. It’s like pulling teeth listening to those two negotiate.’ All eyes are on you the moment you step into the building. It’s not hard to find Sevika, who’s lounging around the poker table with a drink. You make eye contact with her as you approach, the others scattering with a wave of her hand. She was a woman you respected and had sexual tension with. How couldn’t you? Sevika is unfairly attractive and you knew all about Silco’s right-hand woman… maybe a bit too much from your personal research. Even as you take a seat, you don’t break eye contact with her. If you did, you’d be a puddle from her muscles alone. You didn’t see women of Sevika’s physique in Piltover, and there was something about those muscles of hers that did it for you. You weren’t shy to admit to yourself that you were fantasizing about her when you were in bed.

“So I guess we're both here picking up our bosses' slack.” You muse, crossing your legs and resting your chin on your hand.

“That we are.” Sevika says casually, “So let’s get to business… One of your little newbies was saying some shit in the wrong company. He got jumped, they beat the crap out of him and one of my crew kindly interfered before they could choose to kill him.” She takes a drink and your eyes follow the small movement of her throat as she swallows. You didn’t even think it was possible to have such a muscular neck. You tsk, feeling annoyance rise through you along with something else. You hated those aggrogant little shits who thought being an Enforcer meant they could run their mouths. When you get your hands on this guy, he’ll be target practice so he learns to watch himself.

“Something tells me he deserved it.” You click your tongue, crossing your arms, “But, thank you for stepping in even though it wasn’t from the kindness of your heart… What are you looking for in return? It has to be something we can legally provide.” You uncross your legs, only to recross them the other way. Sevika’s eyes had flickered down as you did, catching a glimpse of your garter. It was your subtle way of celebrating your birthday while working.

“What’s an Enforcer like you doing wearing a garter underneath an outfit like that?” Sevika smirks slyly, “That’s not a uniform I’m familiar with, or are you a fake Enforcer for tonight?” You can’t help but blush slightly at the implication. While you’ve gotten many flirty remarks thrown at you in this, no one has ever equated you to a stripper. ‘Not that I mind her comparing me to one…’

“I’m not a fake Enforcer.” You clear your throat, turning your head to hide your blush, “This is my normal uniform. I work with Piltover’s high society and my real bosses had some… adjustments. The garters are my special addition for today.”

“You must be quite the attention whore to wear those, knowing that people will be staring.” Sevika’s eyes are predatory as she takes in your outfit, “Wanting all eyes on you, hm? Even when you’re wearing the normal uniform, you can’t help but flaunt yourself.” Her silver irises practically glow in the light when they meet yours. You swallow, feeling the heavy sexual tension between you two that kept you distracted in past meetings. Sevika was never one to hide her admiration of your body, blatantly eyeing you in close quarters. Your bosses were hilariously oblivious to you two eye fucking each other every meeting. But, this is the first time you’re alone and able to speak your minds. Sevika was definitely taking advantage of it. You’re a bit flustered that your clit tingles from her degrading words. No one had the balls to speak to you like that. Not in your position, and hearing them come out of her mouth was oddly arousing. ‘Focus. This is supposed to be a negotiation. I can’t let my task get derailed by my horny thoughts.’

“What I want is to know your price so I can get home.” You ignore what she says, “So name it.”

“Hm, I could ask for anything in return… so, my price is you.” Sevika says silkily, catching you by surprise, “I want those pretty garters of yours on display while I fuck you on the pool table.” Your jaw drops open from shock as you stare at her with wide eyes. You weren’t expecting that to be what she asked for. You thought it’d be money, access to something they needed, or that she’d even try to sway you into doing something illegal. Not… sex with you!

“I-I-I…” You shake your head to clear your mind, “I’m sorry? Did you say that you want to fuck me?” Her words rattle around in your mind. I want those pretty garters of yours on display while I fuck you on the pool table. ‘Holy shit, that’s hot.’ You bite your lip. ‘That sounds really fucking hot.’

“You heard me.” Sevika smirks, confidently leaning back in her chair, “I’m well aware of you eyeing me during previous meetings, and I can’t say I haven’t done that to you either. So let’s cut this tension, Deputy Chief. Right here, right now. You’re welcome to say no, although, I’m sure that’s not what you want.” You’ve been dying to take a bite out of Sevika for months, and now she’s putting the offer on the table. Literally. When was the last time you had a woman be so shamelessly direct about fucking you?

“Here?” You raise an eyebrow, glancing around the building to see that the rest of Sevika’s gang is still hanging out. There was no way they didn’t hear her proposition, but they continued drinking and talking. The guards from earlier had even come inside and were drinking by the bar. You’d be lying if you didn’t acknowledge the way your body immediately came alive at the prospect. What in the Gods’ names is wrong with you? Getting so turned on at the very mention of Sevika fucking you in front of her crew? That shouldn’t even be on your mind right now. You’re technically still on the clock so everything should be strictly business, not… this! But the thought of finally getting your hands on that woman, cutting the suffocating tension between the two of you in such an indecent way made your pussy burn.

“Where else?” Sevika quirks a brow, “Unless being fucked in public is below a proper woman like you.” She finishes off whatever was in her glass, placing it down with a dull thud. You stare at her, that suffocating tension almost too much to handle as you make your decision. You stand up, rounding the table to stand over her. If you were about to let her fuck you, you were going to have some fun beforehand.

“A proper woman like me?” You purr, dragging your finger down her chest, “Would a proper woman do this?” You keep your eyes trained on Sevika’s face as you undo the belt around your waist. The click makes her eyes flick to your face, but they’re back to following your hands. You undo one button at a time, exposing your chest, your stomach, then your hips before you slide the dress off. You relish in the way her eyes darken, as you sway your hips to the music and her hands come up to caress your thighs before she’s grabbing your ass.

You smirk at the - for once - speechless woman and say nothing as you take a few steps towards the pool table, whirling around to hop up onto it and spread your legs, “Come on then… or is fucking someone in public below a woman like you?” You taunt her. You were trying to hide behind a confident facade but your heart was pounding in your chest. This wasn’t like anything you’ve done before, but you felt like it was something you’ve been secretly wanting. The look on Sevika’s face showed that she was completely into it.

“Look at you. Showing yourself off like some kind of prized slut.” You watch with bated breath as she stands and stalks towards you, “Is that what you are?” Every step closer to you made you shiver in anticipation. You didn’t know how to respond to her or even if she was looking for a response.

Sevika’s hand is around your throat the moment she’s close enough. She pulls you into a rough kiss, teeth biting at your lip and forcing you to part your lips for her. As her tongue enters your mouth, you can feel the cool metal of her hand slip up your thigh and hook your panties. The hand around your throat vanishes to grab the other side of your panties. You can feel her pulling them off, so you lift your ass allowing her to slide them down your thighs. The cold air against your heat sends a shiver up your spine, but that’s ignored in favor of her metal fingers playing with your slit. The kiss is broken by you tilting your head back to let out a moan. The feeling of the smooth metal rubbing against your slit was strange in a good way.

“Tell me what you want.” Sevika demands, her fingers teasingly dipping inside for a brief moment.

“Fuck me, damn it.” You whine desperately, “I’ve waited months to get my hands on you.”

“Months?” Sevika chuckles as she undoes her belt, “No wonder you’re so eager to be fucked. I bet you’ve been thinking about this at night.” If it was even possible, you could swear that you got wetter when your eyes caught a glimpse of the thick, black strap she was packing. Your lips parted to answer her, but a surprised gasp leaves your lips instead when her hand closes around your throat, squeezing tightly as she pushes you down onto the table.

“I guess I’ve got to give the slut what she’s begging for.” Sevika sighs as if the thought of her fucking you was a chore, but the wicked smirk on her lips said otherwise. There’s no hesitation as she snaps her hips forward and the strap sinks into you. Her grip on your thigh is painful and sure to leave a bruise, but it keeps you in place as she bottoms out. An impressed whistle leaving her lips as your cunt takes all of her. Her grip on your throat eases up with the next thrust and you greedily take in some air before it’s knocked out of you. She doesn’t even give you a chance to adjust and you’re scrambling to steady yourself, choosing to grab her arm.

“Wait! Se- Vika!” You choke out between her thrusts, wanting her to slow down. Your body jolts from a particularly hard thrust that has you whimpering.

“No.” Sevika grunts, not giving you a moment of respite, “I’ve waited months to get you beneath me. I’m not taking my time with you.” If you weren’t already soaked, that would’ve been the reason you’d be. Sevika had been thinking about this, too. She was just as eager to have you under her as you were to be at her mercy. You spent various nights imagining how she’d fuck you as your fingers desperately tried to ease the ache. You were not disappointed to learn that your own imagination failed you on just how skilled Sevika was. There was something torturous in the way her hips snapped forward but pulled back so the strap dragged against your walls. You knew it wasn’t because of the size, but that she knew how to use it. You were ashamed to admit that the Piltoven women you’ve slept with didn’t have half of the skill that she was weilding.

“Who would’ve thought Marcus’ second-in-command was such a whore.” Sevika hisses as the head of the strap hits your cervix, “You like being fucked like this don’t you?”

“Not- Ah! Usually!” You moan in a mixture of pain and pleasure, “Just- you.” The mocking laugh that leaves her lips has you clenching around the strap. You just confirmed to her that she’s the only one to get you in a position like this. That must’ve been an ego boost.

“Did you hear that?!” Sevika’s grin is wide and cocky as she addresses the people in the room, “She’s only a whore for me!” The whistles and cat-calls from within the room remind you that you’re not alone. There were eyes on you and they weren’t just Sevika’s. Other people were watching you take her strap, watching as your nails dig into the arm around your throat when she tightens her grip. They could hear the lewd sounds coming from your pussy as she drilled into you. Sevika wanted you so badly that she didn’t care who was watching her, and you found that unbelievably sexy.

“I am.” You groan, “Only- FUCK!” You scream as she lifts your hips, hitting your g-spot in a way that makes you see stars. Your breathing is uneven, but that doesn’t stop you from rambling about how good she’s fucking you. This was inappropriate for a woman in your position, and imagine the scandal if someone topside caught wind of it. But, the heady mixture of praise and derogatory words coming from Sevika’s mouth had you disregarding that. You begged her to fuck you harder, trying to move your own hips even though you couldn’t.

“What was that?” Sevika purrs, “I couldn’t hear you from the filthy sounds leaving your mouth.” You knew it was a trick question from the way she squeezed your neck. But, you couldn’t respond to her properly, even if she allowed you to. She answered your request and fucked you harder, effectively making your mind go blank. All you could think about was the unrelenting wave of pleasure that had you writhing under her. Not even the lack of air could keep you from thinking about her. You weren’t even sure when your first orgasm happened, only remembering her making fun of how fast you came for her.

You had no sense of time, no sense of anything really when Sevika finally let you go. You slowly lift yourself off of the pool table as the dizziness clears up. The wetness of the table beneath you has you blushing heavily when you see how much of a mess you made. You almost didn’t believe that the small puddle on the floor was because of you.

Sevika helped you down before lighting one of her cigars, “Your little newbie will be returned tomorrow morning.” She takes a drag, slowly exhaling as you nod absentmindedly. It takes you longer than usual to get back into your dress as you try not to wobble in your heels. Sevika had sat back into her chair, putting her legs up as she smoked. You could tell she liked watching you struggle to get into your clothes almost as much as she liked you getting out of them.

“It was pleasant negotiating with you.” You say breathlessly, trying to calm your heartbeat as you take a deep breath. Sevika nods, smirking around her cigar and you take that as your que to leave. You turn around and duck your head, blushing, when you see the smirks everyone else is giving you. They give you cat-calls and complement your performance as you walk past them. They all watched you get railed by their boss and even they were smug about it.

You pick up the pace, wanting to get out of The Last Drop before Sevika decides she wants a second round. You personally wouldn’t mind, but you had to consciously remind yourself how to walk so you didn’t want to find out what you’d be like after that. Your hand is on the handle when Sevika calls your name. You turn to her, raising an eyebrow in a silent question.

“Happy birthday.” Is all she says. Your eyes widen in disbelief, but a dopey grin crosses your face. It looks like she researched about you, too. You nod at her before opening the door and walking out. By the time you realized your skirt felt a bit breezier than normal, you were already back topside.

Enforcers scramble out of your way when they see you striding through the halls with a scowl on your face. You just finished berating that foolish newbie for getting himself into trouble, and you had no sympathy when he begged you not to place him on leave. Until he was able to, his badge was revoked and he’d be placed on target duty. As in, he’d be the live practice dummy for students in the Academy. While he’d be wearing protective gear, paintballs still hurt.

You close the door to your office and wince as you sit down. Your night with Sevika apparently decided to follow you into the day. It wasn’t as bad as the night before, but you were still feeling your intimate areas more than you should. There was also a visible bruise in the shape of her hand around your throat. Your ascot and neckline only hide so much of it, and if someone was looking for marks on your body they’d see it. That thought alone made you nervous when Marcus came into your office.

“I’m so sorry about last night, Y/n. Ren had a fever and I had to be there for her.” Marcus sighs, smoothing his hair back in agitation. He places a gift bag down on your desk that you move closer to yourself.

“It’s fine, Marc.” You put down your pen, “Things went smoothly. The newbie is back as you can see.” You motion to the door.

“What did Silco want in exchange? Please tell me it’s nothing too out there.”

“Silco? Nothing. He wasn’t there. Apparently, he was out on some personal matters as well.” You shrug, “I was negotiating with Sevika.”

“Sevika?!” Marcus hisses in surprise. His eyes frantically scan over you and you flinch when they widen, “Is that a bruise around your neck?! Did she do that to you?!” He rushes over to you and you slap his hands away.

“Hey, hey! Personal space!” You snap, “I’m fine, Marcus! She didn’t do anything to me, so stop being a mother hen.” You huff and grab the gift bag as he slumps into the chair across from you, “We only negotiated and things went-” You freeze. You had pushed aside the tissue paper to see what the gift was and a dark blue, sexy Enforcer set laid there.

“Marcus?” You say slowly, your cheeks heating up, “Where did you get this gift?” You reach for the little card in the bag, suddenly feeling a bit warmer than normal.

“One of the officers handed it to me. Said it was dropped off for you as a late birthday gift by a friend of yours.” He sits up in the chair, “Why?”

“Nothing. I was just curious.” You flash him a smile, going back to the note left behind. ‘Wear this the next time you’re coming by for negotiations.’

“I can tell something is wrong, don’t lie to me.” Marcus says sternly. ‘Fuck, why does my boss also have to be my best friend? Is there any way I can get out of this without talking about it?’

“So anyway…” You cough awkwardly, Marcus still staring at you, “Negotiations went smoothly and Sevika asked for something simple in exchange. You don’t have to worry about it, as I’ve taken care of it.” You smile at him, hoping he’ll take the bait.

“Y/n.” Marcus deadpans.

“Marcus.” You nod.

“What are you hiding?” He crosses his arms.

“Nothing!” You chirp, tucking the bag into the bottom drawer of your desk, “Shouldn’t you be going back to your Chief duties?”

Marcus narrows his eyes at you before sighing, “…You had sex with her, didn’t you?” The question coming out more as a statement.

“…Yes.” You smile cheekily, feeling embarrassed that he’s not even surprised. The look Marcus gives you is a mixture of exasperation and resignation. Little did you know, Silco was giving Sevika the same look.

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