#vermillion city

[clockspur]

It’s Mew’s truck now

#pokémon #pokemon #pokémon mew #the truck #kanto #vermillion city #they say #if you listen closely #off the coast #you can hear free form jazz play late into the night

[codegeassfacts]

Red Tracks, A Collection of Kallen Kozuki novels // Not Canon

As usual I'm warning between canon and not canon material; Novels are more like interpretations from novelists as they don't come from the writing staff, and often contradict canon facts, but they can be always nice for headcanon.

Red Tracks Chapter 1: Shinjuku (Part 1)

Let me tell you an obvious truth.

You’re greatly mistaken if you think children can’t do anything.

You’re greatly mistaken if you think children can’t [hold] a knife in their hands.

You’re greatly mistaken if you think children can’t shoot blindly.

You’re greatly mistaken if you think children… can’t kill enemies.

I’ll shoot.

I’ll definitely kill my enemies.

I’ll never forgive the ones that killed my big brother.

And, someday.

I’ll be cleansed in the blood that flows through half of my body.

And die—.

Clovis is a real Royal Dandy. He actually wears make-up.

Near the beginning of the novel, Kallen runs into Rivalz and Lelouch on her way back home from school. She has some vague recollection of Rivalz (but has no clear idea who he is), but apparently does not remember / know Lelouch at all. Lelouch does not seem to know her either -- as Rivalz vocally expresses his disbelief over this, Kallen catches Lelouch's name, and wonders where she's heard it before…

Stage 1 ~ 2 takes up about a third of this novel; how Ougi & co. managed to steal the "gas capsule" is described in great detail. Apparently they could only steal one (the others are shown in the show in Stages 3 and 11) before Tamaki screwed up (also mentioned in Stage 1).

Nagata's backstory is explained in considerable detail in this novel; he is actually 1/4th Britannian, and became a potter solely to woo his wife. His wife and daughter died 7 years ago in the Britannian invasion. Nagata's final monologue is very, very sad.

Inoue remains a mystery throughout -- nobody knows her real age, and not even Ougi knows whether "Inoue" is actually her real name. Ougi suspects it isn't.

Ougi agreed to let Kallen join the resistance, but only as a part-timer: their agreement required her to go to school whenever she isn't needed. Kallen does not like going to school, however, but not because she hates Britannians; she doesn't want to go because she likes them -- is afraid of liking them -- and whenever she's there she feels like a "wolf among sheep".

Naoto is described as being as charismatic and possibly as intelligent as Lelouch. After his disappearance, Naoto's group was slowly falling apart; Inoue tells Ougi, frankly, that he does not have what it takes to hold them together. Ougi does not take offense because he knows it himself.

Kallen's reasons for deciding to show up at school sometimes include: "Wait… which class am I in, again?"

Kallen is voted by the Ashford male student body as the No.1 "Lady (*Ojou-sama) I Want To Protect".

Kallen is misled into participating in an All-the-Gyoza-You-Can-Eat outing with the female Student Council members; Kallen joined in believing it was an All-You-Can-Eat Pizza Fest -- Lelouch got the "All-You-Can-Eat" coupon as a gift from Pizza Hut. Nunnally likes Gyoza; Lelouch, according to her, doesn't. Shirley and Milly are supposedly big eaters.

Kallen had to move from town to town when she was little, unable to fit in with either the Britannians or the Japanese. Kallen was able to hold her own against the teasing and light bullying from other children, but her mother was discriminated against for the most part. Kallen's complicated feelings for her mother appears to have started from the day when Kallen asked "Am I a burden to you?"; Kallen-mama only gave her a squeezing hug in reply. Kallen wanted her mother to deny it, and the fact that she didn't made Kallen wonder whether there was actually some truth in it.

The insulting graffiti on Kallen-mama's room is revealed to be the handiwork of the other maids, all of whom are pure Britannians. The stepladder accident in Stage 9 is also revealed to have been a dirty trick, though who the culprit is (Kallen's stepmom or one of the other maids) isn't made clear. Kallen, for all her outward hatred and disgust with her mother, tries to secretly help her sometimes -- once, during winter, she slipped a shabby (so as not to attract too much attention) coat into her mother's room. However, her mother never wore it, and Kallen, frustrated, confronts her about it, only to be told in her mother's infuriatingly silly, vacant way: "There was a hole in it." In truth, the coat had been cut to pieces (probably by one of the maids).

Naoto made Kallen promise to protect her mother; Kallen, who had wanted to fight alongside her brother, did not think it was fair and was fairly bitter about it. Her inner conflicts were later resolved when she remembers in the Refrain chapter that the reason she wanted to destroy Britannia in the first place, the real trigger, was because it turned her "family" into a farce.

The Fateful peach meeting Novel

A big peach rolled close to her feet. She stopped it with her bag jammed with the things she had packed for our moving away. Kozuki Kallen tilted her head, looking at it. A faintly sweet smell drifted to her nose, that it made the ten year old girl want to seize the plump and ripe peach with one hand. Kallen picked up the fruit with both hands.

The sooner she did, an "Ah!" was heard. Turning her head, she saw a young boy of the same age. He had jet black hair. But the color of his eyes were different. He was not Japanese. Though, she was one to talk.

Holding the peach in her hand, she gazed at the boy who had a serious look in his and wondered why he looked somewhat angry. Could it be that he was the owner of the peach? Thinking so, Kallen quietly hands over the peach. The boy stares back and quietly accepts the peach.

The silence ensues until, "Hey!"

"Ouch!"

All of a sudden, another boy strikes the black-haired boy on the back of his head. He appeared to be the same age as the latter. He had curly chestnut-brown hair.

"Why are standing there like a retard? She picked it up for you, so you should properly thank her!"

"Hmph. It's not like I asked her to."

"If you're serious about that, I'll hit you once more!"

"Before you preach to somebody else, you should first reconsider your habit of being violent to others!"

"Alright, I've decided. I'll hit you three times…Ah! The bus is here!

Let's run!"

The boy who was hitting the other on the head started running. The ravenhaired boy, who was carrying a basket with goods, was about to follow but he stopped abruptly. He twisted his head to look at Kallen who was watching them while keeping quiet. At that moment, the boy walked back to Kallen and pushed towards her the same peach that she returned to him.

"Eh?"

"………."

Just like before, the young boy said nothing to her. He was only insistently pushing the peach towards her chest. Without thinking, Kallen took the peach. From the other side of the road, a voice called out.

"What are you doing, Lelouch! Hurry up!"

"I know!"

He answered in a loud voice, running. Kallen did not even have the time to give back the peach as the two boys had already gotten on the bus. The bus left. The two of them should be inside, but Kallen could not make out their figures. She stood there, absentminded.

"Kallen, it's time. What happened? That peach…"

Kallen only then noticed that her brother was standing at her side. He was eyeing the peach suspiciously. Wondering how best to answer him, Kallen said,

"It was given to me."

"By whom?"

"A boy I don't know."

Naoto could not rebuke her and only replied, "Is that so?", while nodding.

"Well, then. It's almost time for the train to come. Let's go. Mom's waiting."

"That's right."

Hugging her bag close to her, Kallen started walking while holding her brother's hand. She looked back once more.

The bus that had already gone was just a small grain of rice in the distance.

It was a day during which the cicadas were crying loudly.

Translated By Galvea and Blottyparchment

My own Analysis : Those are quite some nice headcanons, especially anything that goes deeper into the Black knights/Résistance, be it the members or how Kallen dealt with them and school and her struggles about it; While they were Lelouch's army, most were never really develloped in the anime.

Kallen's final novel has a very "fate meeting" feeling to it, with her meeting Lelouch as a child, and him being a Tsundere, forcing his peach on her; While it's not canon, we still have the basis of who they were as kids, Lelouch being a kind of brat and Kallen being quite the nice girl. It's a nice read and I hope Kallen's fans will enjoy those.

#codegeass #code geass #original code geass #コードギアス #カレンシュタットフェル #kallen kozuki #kallen stadtfeld #lelouch x kallen #lelouch vi britannia #lelouch lamperouge #red tracks #vermillion city #novels #code geass novels #official material

[tokigou]

Gou's hometown, Vermillion City, is known as "The Port of Exquisite Sunsets" while Tokio's hometown, Cianwood City, is known as "A Port of Crashing Waves"….

What a lovely parallel! It's definitely not a coincidence to make Tokio's hometown Cianwood.

After all, they're both enthusiastic nerds who wish to meet their favourite Mythical Pokemon and earnestly strive towards their dreams. Of course it makes sense for them to both be from a port city. A port is where ships set sail. Their capacity to dream is symbolically represented by the port cities they hail from as they set off on a journey and sail to their dreams.

#tokio #gou #pokeani #anipoke #pokemon journeys #tokigou #timelesspromiseshipping #timelessheartshipping #cianwood city #vermillion city #analysis #gou pokemon #goh pokemon #tokio pokemon #horace pokemon

[goldenrodcafe]

“I see you’ve noticed my Machop flattening the ground.” 

#Pokemon #Vermillion City #Raichu #Electabuzz #Snorlax #Machop #farfetch'd #Electrode #I've got one of these for each town in Gen I coming down the queue #The quality sucks but these were genuinely fun to make

[shotenfamily]

Kanto Crew Family

Chole/Serena’s daughter Rose’ Rosie Cerise-Yvonne Pokemon Coordinator Team/Performer/Researcher Biological-Mother: Chole Cerise Biological Father (Doner) -: Goh Ketchum Step-Mother: Serena Yvonne Ash Ketchum: Godfather. Lei Kukui-Burnet: Boyfriend. Sasha Ketchum: Half-sibling. (Through Chole and Ash.) Darrel Cerise-Yvonne: Younge Half-sibling (through Serena and Goh) Looks: Maroon/Magenta hair like Chole dark skin like Goh blue eyes, gold hoop earrings. Purple blouse with with shrug sweater, red hairclips in her hair – hair cut short. Often mistaken as a gay boy, though she doesn’t care really; she’s fuckin proud of the way she looks, damn it. Mole birth mark on her right cheek. Eyelashes like whoa. Slightly androgynous appearance aside from the way she dresses. Cinderace: Super Fang, Pyro Ball, Revenge, Acrobatics.   Galarian Rapidash: Mythical Fire, Fairy Wind, Psychic, Smart Strike Swanna: Air Slash, Aqua Ring, Water Pulse, Ice Beam Vaporeon: Ice Beam, Water Pulse, Swift, Steel Wing Alcreamie: Mythical Fire, Aromatherapy, Dazzling Gleam, Safeguard. Bolthund: Thunderbolt, Flame Charge, Fire Fang, Discharge. Information: Her moms got married after getting engaged under the Pledging Tree in Couramaine City. Then when they had decided they wanted a baby, they went through a surrogacy option and asked their friends to be doners. Goh became a doner to Chole thus having Goh who was married to Ash be Rosie’s father. Sometimes it slips out and Rosie calls Goh ‘dad’ but she mainly calls him ‘Uncle Goh’. Along with Ash who’s Rosie’s godfather. Cinderace was gifted to Rosie as a Scorbunny when she was seven after attending Professor Oak’s Summer camp for the first time.

Serena had then gotten surrogacy through Goh and Rosie’s little sibling Darrel was born. He’s three years younger than Rosie and is a Pokemon trainer and research fellow through his dad/uncle Goh. Wanting to take up Goh’s position as a researcher through Ketchum Labs or through Gary’s Labs in Sinnoh. Though he’s finding it hard to choose. Sasha is Rosie’s half sister through Chole and Ash, Ash was Chole’s doner.

Also ultimately Sasha is Goh and Ash’s daughter. Sasha Ketchum. She lives in Pallet Town with her fathers, and her grandmother Delia, and Uncle Gary. Serena and Chole live in Vermillion City and often travel because Grace stays in Vanville town in Kalos. Though they still make routinely visits for the whole family to get joint-holiday-birthday celebrations. When the kids are old enough they go on Pokemon journeys themselves. Rosie is having a hard time settling on a sixth Pokemon currently.

#Chole X Serena #Vermillion City #Pallet Town #Kanto Region #Goh X Ash #Gary Oak #Goh X Chole #Ash X Chole #Fankids #OC Bios #everyone's happy #serena pokemon #chole pokemon #goh pokemon #ash ketchum

[mitochondriaandbunnies]

Hannah plays Pokemon Green pt.4~

I am reasonably certain that the thing in the middle of Green Mankey's face is still supposed to be its pig nose but like. It looks like a little mouth with fangs to me

It... It makes sense that there's a Girl Scout to go with the Boy Scout but also like. Do they sell cookies in the Pokemon world? Or just fight you?

Hello there Strongyarmy

S.... so Muppet. So buff on one side only.

In terms of actual progress, I leveled up the $500 Magikarp into a Gyarados, my Kodoku became a big strong Nidorina, and I beat Misty and my li'l Tane-chan evolved into Ivysa...

Flat Fuck. He evolved into a Flat Fuck. He is lurking in a swamp ready to bite unsuspecting Floridians. I love you, Ivyflat. Flattysaur.

Then I moved on to Vermillion City where I caught a Diglet and a Drowzee and traded a Spearow for a Farfetch'd, and then listened to the Pokemon Fan Club President wax poetic about his Rapidash, which is apparently named GALLOP in Japanese.

Gallop is subarashii, dakishimetai.

Anyway I was very confused because I didn't get the bike voucher when he finished, leaving me to wonder if maybe that's not how you get the bike in Green. Looking this up was generally unhelpful-- the most common answer seemed to be "Missingo Did It," which seems unlikely given I can neither surf nor fly yet. I went to bed last night a bit frustrated, and figured I'd try to solve it in the morning.

Well, as it turns out, YOU CAN ONLY CARRY TWENTY ITEMS. He wasn't giving me the bike voucher because I had too much shit in my bag. 🙃

So, back now to Cerulean to pick up my stupid bike.

#hannah plays pokemon green #pokemon #pokemon green #cerulean city #vermillion city #mankey #machop

[undauntedchampion]

Pokemon and music, part five!

Farfetch'd: Vermillion City Persian: Viridian City

These designs are available for purchase on my etsy and redbubble! (Link in my blog description)

#pokemon #farfetch'd #persian #kanto #vermillion city #viridian city #personal

[theribthatgrewback]

THIS PROBABLY DOESNT MEAN ANYTHING BUT. the name of the restaurant where kevin and charles had their first date was vermillion.....

(here is how charles this year can still win)

#wtnv #wtdb #vermillion falls #sister cities: vermillion falls #welcome to night vale #welcome to desert bluffs #kevin desert bluffs #charles the theologist #frank luna #was that his name? #frank wtnv #kevin wtnv #kevin wtdb #wtnv kevin #wtdb kevin #so fucked up that this new guy gets a last name but kevin doesnt

[ceaselessbasher]

LET GEORGE NORTH BECOME A WOLFMAN

#wtnv #welcome to night vale #wtnv 239 #sister cities: vermillion falls #mogologue

[agnes-come-back-challenge]

PSA: Don't pet/feed the wolf men in the woods!!

Sometimes they might be our neighbors, but they're also sometimes wild creatures and they STALK THEIR TERRITORIES.

Leaving food out for them , trying to pet their ears, or chasing them can be VERY DANGEROUS. A full-grown wolf man is no joke. Even if that's Gale from the hardware store during the day, it's still a 7' creature built of muscle and hunger and you need to act like it

#wtnv #welcome to night vale spoilers #wtnv 239 #sister cities: vermillion #unreality

[fierykitten2]

Hey, I finally had an idea for something in AitPU that isn’t from a later arc or the Saffron City chapter

#it’s the Vermillion City chapter but it’s still an improvement #Adventures in the Pokémon Universe #Ao3 #I swear I have almost the entirety of the Saffron City chapter planned out #and I still occasionally decide to plan the parts I’ve already planned #look I’m excited for that chapter okay

[houndoom-a]

We have reached Kanto.

#Why are there flashing lights at Vermillion City?

[justalileepguy]

🪐

Lily took a deep breath, and gripped her new alto saxophone tightly against her chest. Her first big performance. Looking to her sides, she saw her fellow band members, who gave her a thumbs up and a smile. Showtime.

She stepped out onto the stage, and took her spot as the principal soloist of the Vermillion city big band. She knew what needed to be done.

The show started, and before she knew it Lily was in the zone. Every note, every rhythm, everything exactly as it needed to be. As she finished the piece with a crash, the audience roared with applause. A standing ovation.

This was it. She'd found it. Found her purpose in life.

#//au where Lily's street performance got noticed by some influencial people #//and she managed to land a stable gig in the vermillion city big band

[suashii]

— 𝒹𝑒𝑒𝓅 𝒹𝑜𝓌𝓃 ౨ৎ

bakugo katsuki x reader. 1.2k wc. ﾉ sfw ﾉ fluff ﾉ reader and bakugo are both sidekicks ﾉ and roommates :3 ﾉ mentions of food

the life of a hero sidekick isn’t all it’s cracked up to be. sure, working under some of the world’s most notable names who put their lives on the line for others is honorable, but it doesn’t feel that way when, instead of fighting beside them on the frontlines, you’re stuck dealing with the aftermath of takedowns or tasked with handling nothing but paperwork all day. as menial as those tasks sound, they can feel almost as exhausting as brawling with villains.

though, as you sluggishly drag yourself to the intersection that leads to your apartment, you remind yourself that you should be grateful for the work. not everyone has the means to start their own agency so soon out of UA, you included. in a few years, once you’ve earned enough money and have established your name as a hero, you’ll be the one calling the shots.

a tiny bit of the tension in your shoulders that’s been building throughout the day dissipates when you spot a familiar head of blonde hair at the intersection. he’s got one of his gauntlets tucked under his arm and the unoccupied hand is busy tapping away at his phone. the eye mask of his costume is pushed up on his forehead, holding back sweaty strands of light hair.

“katsuki~” you whine as you approach him, tossing your head back dramatically. vermillion eyes are torn away from his phone as he looks up at you with a frown coloring his features. you reckon he’s annoyed that you’re making such a public display. you don’t care though, choosing to rest your forehead against his arm when you finally reach him.

“what’s your problem?” he gruffly asks. despite his tone, he doesn’t shrug you off, only stuffs his phone in his pocket and waits for your response, eyes cast to the side to look at you.

“work was so boring and i’m so tired,” you complain to him with closed eyes. even hearing the bustling of the city around you makes your limbs feel heavy. you inhale a deep breath, hoping that the fresh air outside of the stuffy office you’d been trapped in all day will energize you enough to make it home, but you’re met with the scent of sweat instead. it makes you frown and pull away from bakugo’s arm. “you stink.”

realization dawns on you. “don’t tell me you actually got to do something today?”

he smirks, having predicted this reaction from you. despite the job description, eventful days aren’t as frequent as most think. and, although it’s childish, the fact that bakugo’s dry spell ended before yours makes him feel as though he’s won some sort of unspoken competition. “some low life happened to be active while i was patrolling with jeanist.”

“how could you?” you grab a hold of his arm and shake it petulantly. “i thought we were in the sad sidekick life together.”

bakugo shakes you off, flicking your forehead to deter you from trying again. you huff and pout, hand reaching up to soothe the subtle sting on your face. when you meet your traitorous companion’s gaze, there’s no guilt lingering in it. “you’re so dramatic.”

you ignore his comment and turn to face the crosswalk in a silent tell that you’re ready to start heading home. the man beside you mirrors your actions. the pedestrian light is flashing red and the sight makes you wonder which sounds worse—standing here even a minute longer or braving the walk back to your apartment.

with a weak sigh, you rest your head on your companion’s arm. “katsuki, carry me home.”

you can hear the grimace in his voice when he tells you, “no.”

“please?”

“no.”

“pleaseeee?”

he gives you a ride home on his back. even though he voices his exasperation the whole way there—not stopping even when he’s digging around his pocket for his keys—bakugo is sure to swerve out of the way of tree branches and carefully navigate his wide frame through the building’s main doorway all so you don’t bump into anything.

though, it seems like by the time you’ve finally made it inside your shared apartment, the man’s patience and generosity have run out. he stops in front of the couch and lets the hands supporting your thighs fall to his side, leaving you to drop rather ungracefully onto the piece of furniture. you shoot his back a glare as he makes his way to the kitchen.

you’re ready to sink into the softness of the couch and give in to the fatigue that’s been wearing at you all day when the clash of pots and pans sounds throughout the air. you don’t have the energy to peer around the couch to see what’s going on in the next room, so, instead, you speak up over the noise. “what are you making?”

a beat of silence passes, and then two, and you’re almost sure bakugo is disregarding your question when you finally get a reply. “yakisoba.”

your stomach practically growls at just the word. you know you’re testing your luck with the next words that come out of your mouth but they’re almost automatic. “make me some?”

“just who the hell do you think i am?” he asks from behind you. “your personal assistant?”

the question makes your lips curl up in a smile, partly because of his palpable irritation but mostly because the thought of the man being at your beck and call is an entertaining mental image.

“the position is open. you interested?”

“hell no,” he mutters. “and you can make your own dinner.”

“boo,” you draw out the vowel and tip your thumb down over the back of the couch, though you can’t be sure he sees it.

sometime during the rhythmic chopping of vegetables and sizzling of oil in a pan, your eyes close as you situate yourself comfortably on the couch. the sound of bakugo cooking is almost like a lullaby, you think as your focus fades and sleep begins to tug at you.

the scent of the noodle dish and a subtle warmth radiating near you stop you from falling asleep. you lazily open your eyes to find a bowl of stir fried noodles and vegetables in front of you. as you reach out to grab the bowl, your eyes shoot up to find bakugo’s, a small yet victorious smile pulling at your lips.

scarlet eyes narrow even though you haven’t said anything, like he can hear the thoughts you haven’t spoken. “i made too much so you’re just getting the extra.”

you hum in agreement, busy stuffing a mouthful of the “extra” noodles past your lips. the cushion beside you dips with katsuki’s weight as he takes a seat beside you. despite him playing it off, the man’s generosity doesn’t go unnoticed by you.

“thanks for dinner,” you tell him, nudging his thigh with your foot. “and carrying me here.”

“yeah, well, my kindness isn’t free.”

you raise your eyebrows as you chew. “oh yeah? what do i owe you in return?

he shrugs. “i’ll let you know when i think of something.”

or maybe he’ll let you off easy this time.

thanks for giving this a read! if you enjoyed, please consider reblogging or leaving a comment :>

#₊˚ପ⊹ signed: my hero academia #bakugo x reader #mha x reader #bnha x reader #bakugo x you #mha x you #bakugo drabble #mha drabbles #bakugo fluff #mha fluff

[cyfimusic]

CyFi & Lickdisco - Vermillion

4.24.2020

STREAM/BUY HERE

Between a narrow, winding river and a vast expanse of cornfields is the small 400ish-person town of Vermillion, Minnesota. I grew up on a farm just a handful of miles away, but I consider Vermillion my hometown. I remember “going into town” with my dad for any number of farm-related needs at the local implement, or just grabbing a snack at the little gas station/convenience store at the center of town. (I also went to school for two and a half of my early years in Vermillion.)

Never having actually lived IN Vermillion, this little town has had an inexplicably strong nostalgic effect on me as an adult. In high school, I frequently drove through Vermillion just to exist within its city limits for a moment. There’s a big open park area on the south side of town with a blue water tower and some big satellite dishes, and this was a favorite spot of mine to stand and look at the western sky as the sun set. I struggle to find the words to convey just how magical it all is to me.

I know if I ever get famous under this name, I might be doxxing my decades-in-the-future self here, but I would LOVE to live in one of the houses right next to that water tower as a little escape home. It’s the perfect mix of FEELING suburban, (which in the right context has a futuristic vibe I love existing in,) while simultaneously being right next to a cornfield, a happy symbol of my childhood roots.

In 2014, I became part of the Pretty Lights fan community on Instagram, and many of us found each other using the #plpix hashtag he started for cool photos (and photo edits) with a specific vibe to them (that again, I struggle to find the words to describe.) One of the other PL fans I became internet friends with was a guy named John, who made music under the name Lickdisco. He had recently posted a song on Soundcloud called “Body N Soul”, and wouldn’t you know it, it was in my favorite key signature! I asked him if he would be interested in creating a song together, and we started sending an FL Studio file back and forth. (According to the project file, “Vermillion” was started on November 2nd, 2014.)

Under a different alias of mine, an earlier version of “Vermillion” was originally released on April 14th, 2015, less than two months before I graduated high school. My junior year (late 2013/early 2014) had been really rough on my mental health, and early 2015 was a time of healing for me, relatively speaking. I was taking college classes for audio engineering on top of my high school stuff, so I was much less depressed lol. (This was also the time of my life where I first met Jordan and Shane, the Endangered Poets.)

To me, this song is a melodic representation of the the warm nostalgia that takes you back to the good parts of your childhood. Never allow yourself to let go of that magic.

#electronic music #electronica #Owl City #trip hop #synthpop #chill music #chill vibes #Pretty Lights #vermillion #minnesota #magical #sunset #plpix

[heizlut]

Praise kink for kazu? <3

he’s my lil baby, definitely a soft dom for sure that would give you endless praises🥲:

Sweet Little Angel

cw: none, this is cute as hell

tags: shy sub fem!reader, soft dom!kazuha, (also lowkey possessive!kazuha), praise kink, mostly proofread

nsfw under the cut

m!list here

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You were a shy little thing, always clinging to your boyfriend like he could protect you from everything (and he damn well will try his best to do so!). Kazuha loved you, loved everything about you. Especially the way you clutched his arm while you walked or when you’d subtly hide yourself behind him as he socialized with others. You were just too cute for your own good.

Kazuha had recently returned from travelling on the Alcor and made his way to your quaint home in Inazuma. Once you saw him walking up to your home, you practically flew out the door and into his arms making him laugh. You both stayed in each other's arms for a moment before he pulls away first and holds out a wrapped gift and smiles sweetly, "I brought something back for you from Liyue." Your face lights up and you beam at him, pressing little kisses all over his face.

Once inside your home, you unwrap his gift to you, letting the patterned paper flutter to the floor. You pause when you hold up the most beautiful red silk cheongsam-style dress, intricately patterned with golden swirls and leaves. Kazuha sits there smiling as he takes in your reaction but tilts his head slightly when he sees your eyebrows furrow, "Is there something wrong with it, angel?" You study the dress, focused on the cutout that would show off your cleavage and how short the hem of the dress actually was. Your eyes move to Kazuha, "Can I really wear this?" Kazuha looks a little confused but smiles anyways, "Of course, it's for you. Go on, put it on for me."

You peek your head out from behind the bedroom door, cheeks bright red as Kazuha gives you an encouraging soft smile, "Come out. Let me see." You hold your breath as you come out in the beautiful dress, nervous to be wearing something so gorgeous...yet revealing in the right places. Kazuha's breath catches in his throat when he sees you, his vermillion eyes trail down your body. His eyes linger on the little circular cut out in the chest that exposes your cleavage, "Oh, angel... Turn around for me. I want a full view." The blush on your cheeks refuses to go away as you do a slow turn for him. Shit, the dress hugged your curves and your ass so perfectly; the hem sitting pretty on your upper-mid thighs.

"Come here...", Kazuha's words were soft but laced with lust and he holds his hands out to you. You walk over to him and he places his hands on your waist, "Such a pretty angel... Let me take out you in this." You almost choke on absolutely nothing, "In this dress?" Your mind floods with everything that might go wrong if you wore this out, feeling way too shy to wear something like this while walking around Inazuma, "But what if I ruin it, Kazu..." Kazuha's hands slip from your waist and into your hands, "Don't worry about hypotheticals, just let me take you out." He presses his lips to the tops of your hands. You finally relent. Kazuha was just too sweet to deny.

Clutching at his arm as you both walk through Inazuma City, you feel so aware of yourself. You felt the eyes of passersby staring at you and Kazuha was most certainly aware. A surge of pride runs through him that you're on his arm looking the way you do; that you're all his and no one else's. Your confidence was only boosted when Ogura Mio, the lovely woman who ran Ogura Textiles & Kimono's gushed over your dress saying the material, the intricate pattern, and the way it fit you was simply divine. More eyes fell on you when you walked with more confidence instead of leaning into Kazuha's body.

He couldn't tear his eyes away from you when you walked up to Tomoko, the street vendor, and began chatting away, using your little boost in confidence to spur you on. Kazuha was quick to catch Tomoko's eyes wandering down your figure and that bright smile that he flashed you when he told you that he was also offering tri-color dango that day. You smile happily when Tomoko hands you the stick of tri-color dango and you bounce as you excitedly turn back to where Kazuha was standing. Kazuha's affectionate gaze falls on you as you walk back to him, hips swaying and all. Did you know how sexy you looked?

"Got everything you wanted?", Kazuha asks in his usual soft tone. "Mhm!", you express with a cute grin on your face. He hums in acknowledgement and wraps his arm around your waist as you continue to walk. A little crumb of dango sticks to the corner of your lip and Kazuha chuckles, pointing by his own lips to let you know you had a little something. Your cheeks heat up and you giggle, swiping your thumb on the spot then bringing it to your lips, sucking the crumb off your finger.

His cock stirs to life in his pants at the promiscuous action you just pulled with such a doe-eyed look on your face and in that sexy little dress no less..., "Let's go home, angel." You pout a little, "But I was just starting to have fun being out..." Kazuha takes your free hand, "I have something more fun for the both of us at home." You look a little confused because he hadn't brought anything else home with him besides the dress he had gifted you, but you let him lead you home.

As soon as the door shuts, his hands are all over you and he kisses the corner of your lips, down your jaw, and to your neck. You suck in a breath as your fingers tangle in his soft white hair, "Kazu..." He sucks at your neck, leaving a dark hickey in its place as he groans against your skin, "You're too pretty...too cute and sweet..." He trails off as he sucks another mark closer to your collarbone now, "You don't realize what you do to me, angel..." Kazuha's voice was husky as his breath fans over your sensitive skin.

Kazuha presses a hasty kiss to your sweet tasting lips, the flavor of the dango you ate earlier lingered there. He licks his lips as he steps back and starts removing his clothes, tossing them off somewhere in the room, he didn't care at the moment. Your pupils dilate as you watch in awe of the beautiful man in front of you and your hands reach around to the back of your dress, fumbling for the buttons. But Kazuha clicks his tongue, halting your movements, "Keep it on. You look so beautiful wearing my gift."

Arousal pools between your legs, wetting the cute white pair of panties you had put on earlier today. You squeal when Kazuha picks you up and places you on the bed. His vermillion eyes sparkling with affection and desire for you and only you. He crawls up on top of you, kissing you slow but with a heated passion. Kazuha moves down and carefully lifts the dress up to your waist, revealing your cute soaked panties. You whimper his name when he drags the material down your legs and tosses them to the floor, "Be still for me, angel. Let me taste how sweet you are..."

A high-pitched moan falls from your lips as his tongue drags up your wet slit. Kazuha groans against your clit, unable to help himself as he grinds his cock into the mattress at the taste of you alone. He laps at your juices as if he was a starved man, tongue flicking at your clit and prodding your pulsating entrance. Your thighs squeeze around his head as you come undone with the most beautiful noises. Kazuha makes you whimper when he drags his tongue against your entrance, overstimulating you, "You did so well for me, pretty girl. You're always so good for me..."

Kazuha doesn't bother to wipe the sticky slick mess from his lips and chin as he moves up again, capturing you lips in his in a hungry kiss. His tongue licks at your bottom lip, begging for entrance, to which you grant. You part your lips, letting his tongue dance with yours, tasting traces of your own arousal. Kazuha's leaking cock rubs against your pussy; his upper body brushing up against the smooth, silky fabric of your dress. The feeling was overwhelming him, making his mind go blank. He looks deep into your eyes, both sharing a loving and heated gaze. You speak first, your words coming out in little pants of breath, "I want to feel you inside me, Kazu..."

He felt his eyes glaze over at your words and the look on your face and he releases a shaky breath, "Anything for you, angel..." It doesn't take much effort for the fat head of his cock to breach your entrance, making both of you suck in a harsh breath. He's the one that whimpers when he sheathes himself fully inside of you warm, wet walls that flutter around his cock. You wrap your arms around his neck as you look up at him with so much need. Kazuha catches your gaze and whispers sweetly, "Gonna move now, alright?" Your lips part slightly as you nod, "Uh-huh..."

Your expression twists to one of deep pleasure as Kazuha fucks you slow and deep. The drag of his cock in your tight pussy had you seeing stars as his name falls from your lips like a desperate prayer. He does his best to keep quiet as he grunts and moans while your cunt squeezes him so perfectly, wanting to hear each noise you make for him. He simply cannot get enough of you, not daring to tear his eyes away for risk of missing every little expression you make.

Kazuha is mesmerized by you, the way you moan his name, they way the gifted dress bunches at your waist, the way you cling to him desperately as he fucks into you at a sensual pace, and the way your hair is splayed out across the pillow. His heart felt like it could explode with the love he has for you, "You're the most beautiful thing I've ever laid eyes on. As if you descended directly from Celestia and right into my arms... A beautiful angel taking my cock so well..." Your lips form a lazy smile, finding it cute that his poetic nature remained with him even during such a sinful act. Your smile turns to an "O" and your eyebrows knit together as he hits that spot deep inside of you.

Kazuha feels his end coming near, but he wasn't about to finish before making you cum one more. His thumb moves to your sensitive clit, rubbing frantic circles as he pants above you, his thrusts getting more sloppy, "Cum for me, angel. Let me hear you pretty moans..." Your vision goes white as you arch your back off the mattress, letting out a cry of pleasure as you release all over his length. "That's it, pretty girl... Fuckfuckfuck-", Kazuha almost collapses on top of you as ropes of cum spill inside of you. His cock throbs to the beat of his racing heart as he stills inside of you. He presses his forehead to yours, eyes locked on each other and your heart swells with the way he looks at you, "You did so well for me. My sweet little angel. I love you..."

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a/n: got myself in my own feelings with this one🥹

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