#🍁.tomo.

[cozymoko]

Wait you write for Kamisama kiss??? OMG Tomoe's been my crush for years 😭 omg if it's okay with you then can I have general yandere headcannons about everyone's favourite fox boy?? 🌕 Anon

YANDERE TOMOE HEADCANONS

Note: I also love Tomoe. Btw this might suck because I'm bad at general anything.

Pronouns used: feminine, she/her (for convenience)

WARNING(S): yandere themes, slightly suggestive

YOKAI

Possessive, Manipulative, Violent (to others)

AS A ROUGUE YOKAI, pledging his loyalty to others never truly appealed to him; to a woman nonetheless. Being a formidable demon never called for such requirements.

You were feisty, pointing the round end of your broom in his direction. You knew not of who was there, yokai or human but you feigned confidence. The trembling of your hands gave it away, you were scared as one would be. “Who's there?”

The pale moonlight peeked through the few windows lining the walls, carefully calling attention to your features. You were easy on the eyes and yet so hard to look at. Your eyes were glassy and narrowed into thin slits. Your legs shook violently in anticipation for him to reveal himself as you hugged the broom flush against your chest. Such a look didn't suit you.

Having mercy on you, he decided to cut his fun a little short.

As one does, Tomoe made his way to a brothel which he was fairly acquainted with. All in a pitiful attempt to find solace amongst the predatory gazes of the women occupying it. But alas, he could not. With every look upon their faces twisted into one that mimicked your own. Captivating and seemingly kind, tempting him to reach out and touch it.

Tomoe is no fool. His emotions are evident, terribly so. He longs for a human woman and there's no need to deny it. Your image has been engraved in his memory down to every last detail. Women who were not you could no longer soothe his mind as they appeared lackluster in comparison.

Thus, he sought after you. In the middle of the night, he was whisked away by the chilly wind in search of the woman. Your scent was heavy on his mind, leading him back to the small cabin you resided in. His footsteps were night, almost silent as he entered your home, searching for you.

To his luck, there you were. Rolled up in a cotton futon, lulled by the chirps of noisy crickets. Yes, he's decided; You are his and no one else's. Tomoe isn't one for sharing and he'll make sure you're aware.

Akura-ou was quick to find out about your existence, which was a pain within itself. He would toy with you just to get under Tomoe's skin. It's not every day you get to see your moody "counterpart" fall so hard for someone, let alone a human. Anyhow, those who've tormented you weren't as fortunate as Akura-ou, serving a far more unpleasant demise for their actions.

If not for you, Tomoe wouldn't hesitate to massacre every man who looks your way. Having good-looking women by his side is nothing he isn't used to, yet, you are different. As his woman, he wouldn't want someone to so much as breathe the same air as you. The mere thought renders him ill.

Although, if you ask him not to he'll try his best to listen to your wishes. Keyword: try. He would never want to upset you, oh not at all! However he's only "human", even he has his limits.

No matter how he may terrify you, running is NOT an option. You will never be too far from his grasp. As long as his heart is beating, no one will ever have his heart. The fox demon is a bit too eager to show how he got his reputation in the Yokai world. As his other half, why don't you sit down and watch for a while?

“Foolish girl, when will you finally understand that your efforts are futile? Your cries may pain me but if I must tie you down to keep you. Then I shall.”

FAMILIAR

Loyal, Overprotective, Posessive

BEFORE HE MET YOU HE WAS A YOKAI, drowning in a pit of endless grief. Though not a powerful God, you held enough power to help the lost kitsune. You, determined to save him, kissed him and made Tomoe you familiar. For that, he was forever grateful.

Sure his bloodlust has been soothed over the decades, but it doesn't cease to exist. However, betrayal has never crossed his mind. His loyalty to you runs deeper than the blood that courses through veins. He is bound to you for life and he will serve you until greeted by death's embrace

He still finds you to be a subpar God in nearly every aspect. You were so uncool and lame as you lacked elegance, lazy in comparison to many, and awfully forgetful. But it made you even more charming. Tomoe found himself growing fond of your minor habits, though still trying to push healthier ones upon you, they were sweet, or even cute dare he say.

If you so choose, you can touch his ears. What can I say, the thought has plagued his mind more times than he cares to admit. Intimacy with you is not exactly scarce, you dot on the fox quite a bit, however, he yearns for more of your attention, your time. Being your familiar for some years has honestly built up his confidence. (There was no way in hell he'd ask you that and earlier than now.)

You cannot have another familiar, not a chance. Tomoe will burn them to the ground if they even try to kiss you. If you've had familiars before him, fuck them. They can die for all he cares. All you have to do is ask and he will gladly do the honors. (He knows you won't, unfortunately)

No male familiars are permitted to sleep by your side, except him of course. He must retain his superiority somehow. Allowing them to see you so vulnerable is not an option.

For you, he'd do an ything if it's within his power. As long as it doesn't put you or your reputation in danger that is.

“You reek of that wretched Tengu, must you always converse with such lowlives, mistress? If my company is not to your liking please allow me to fix myself. I am your loyal familiar and you should know I'm also the best.”

[rikyos]

ㅤㅤㅤbtw this is (close to) how i tend to imagine kazuha looking in this au, at least when not in resistance uniform. ditching the armor plating & most of the 'fancier' details for lack of care tbh, growing his hair out and swinging between using it as a way to cover up the marking on his forehead / pulling it up away from it entirely.

[sennamybeloved]

i’ve been thinking abt a yokai (or just general monster) au for my ghostsu ships lately……….

lane (self insert) would always be a kitsune/fox spirit no matter who she’s paired with

khotun would be an oni OR a chinese dragon

taka would be a harpy (did u guys kno that his name means hawk)

tomoe would also be a kitsune

i don’t know what masako would be and that troubles me deeply

jin would be a kitsune, an oni, or some general undead spirit thing

i don’t know about yuna either but i’ll figure it out

[kitsunelike]

i can't describe it but the moon will sing by the crane wives sure does invoke some kind of emotion in me

[momijiba]

these red-head harbingers better stay the fuck away from his friend before a hurricane is sweeping them into the ocean.

[violetsareblue-selfships]

Carina, Serpens, and Ursa for a f/o of your choice! - @solitaireships

ty, i'll answer for kazuha

Carina - Do either of you travel very much or do you tend to stay in the same place? Does one ever have to leave the other?

we both travel so much! we're both 'wanderers' after all so we travel together, exploring the different nations together. no, we don't tend to separate. there might be rare situations where we might temporarily but we'd never set off for another nation without the other. (though, bc situations are hard to predict... we'd either talk it out beforehand of a place to meet up when we can / beidou's ship would be a meetup spot if we can't manage that type of preventive measure).

Serpens - Have either or you ever told the other a lie? What was it and why?

not since we were really little (you know like kid-type lies) but we know each other too well at this point. we know the other's tells & would be able to tell if the other is lying, so it's honestly easier to be vague (i.e. if it's a surprise, simply saying as such but not saying what the surprise is)

Ursa - How do you comfort each other in times of sadness or anguish? How do you heal each other?

we'll hold each other and either enjoy the nature around us together or talk about whatever's going on. if kazuha's the only one that's upset, I'll sing to him while I hold him, and if it's the reverse, he'll hold me, usually play with my hair, and either hum or simply tell stories to me. the good thing about knowing each other as well as we do is that we know fairly well what the other needs and when. there's only been one time [a certain duel of a mutual friend of ours] where we've both had to lean on each other heavily but we've made it through that because of the other

[lunarfied]

🍁 ― : furtive. masterlist

kaedehara kazuha x gn! reader smau

IMPORTANT:

this has been discontinued, please stop asking for updates and to be added to the taglist, thank you.

synopsis. tomo is a popular online figure, having thousands of fans everywhere you go. the catch is ― he's faceless! nobody knows what he looks like nor do they know that his real name is kazuha. oh, and then there's y/n, who happens to be a fan of tomo and... is dating kazuha!?

warning. none for now!

genre. mostly fluff tbh, crack and some angst but only later on (and only a bit lolz)

playlist. coming soon!

status. discontinued ― started [march 02, 2023] and ended on [---]. updates are when i feel like it

taglist. open!

profiles. astrology bitches + watatsumi & co

act one.

01: tbd

© lunarfied : do not copy or steal my work. taking inspiration is fine as long as you ask beforehand and credit me. do not translate, repost, republish or edit without my permission.

[notelcol]

The Dance of two swords🍂

Just a little Kazuha childhood friends turned lovers story🍁

Mildly edited, apologies for mistakes✨

You were the granddaughter of Amenoma Tuogo, one of the many destined to continue the tradition of your art. Patience and willpower is the backbone of your art. Training day in and day out was your way. There was once four other arts similar to your own, carrying sacred ways of the sword through time. But when the scorned child of a god decimated your arts 500 years ago, only two survived to continue the path. Amenoma and Isshin. Amenoma survived near unscathed while the Isshin barely made it out alive, with one swordsman left using its its ways in this day and age.

You spent a lot of time in your childhood being pushed to train with the last remaining Isshin art user, a boy named Kazuha. You found Isshin art to be quite flowery and silly. Rather than the persistence and skill you were used to, Isshin art was all about connecting with your blade and finding a balanced mindset. You couldn’t believe people fought in such a way. The boy himself was just as bad. Always drifting off into his thoughts and speaking in riddles. Your grandfather forced you to continue helping the boy despite your misgivings, always telling you the same thing.

“Kazuha walks the warriors path alone, while you have many at your side.”

You were older now, and had become strong. The boy you fought was no longer a child, and could on occasion best you. The sun was shining hot in Inazuma, though the strong winds from the sea made it comfortable. All that could be heard on the shore was the lapping of waves and rhythmic clanging of two swords. Your heart beat fast as Kazuha flew into the air and you momentarily lost him. He was setting up for another win, but you wouldn’t have that. He had used this trick on you one too many times. You spun around, predicting exactly where he would land. Your swords crossed sending vibrations right to your heart. Kazuha’s eyes lit like fire as you continued to move together in synchronicity.

“There is nothing more thrilling than the dance of two blades that are destined to cross.” He spoke poetically, making your eyes roll.

“Again with those riddles? You’re distracted.” You moved in on his open area and landed your blade at his neck. “I win.” You smirked and stepped away, watching as he grinned and held out his hand.

“Well done. The Amenoma art truly is formidable.” He spoke, voice full of genuine respect.

“That’s because we focus on the blade itself not on our relationship with the blade.” You retort at his kindness.

“Isn’t the passion and care I see every time you swing your blade the same thing done differently?” He had you there. You suddenly realised that while the dance of swords thrilled Kazuha, it was the dance of words that kept you training with him. Your grandfather told you long ago that Kazuha was ready to walk alone, but you kept it to yourself and continued to see him. You never quite knew why until now.

Your thoughts were interrupted by Hajime, your grandfather’s disciple, running down the bank screaming.

“KAZUHA!!! Tomo has challenged the Shogun to a duel!!” He heaved between breaths. Immediately you looked to the white haired boy next to you as he took off running. You had to stop him. He was about to get himself killed trying to stop Tomo. You knew better than to get yourself involved in this, the Shogun would see it as a crime to interfere, but you found yourself running after Kazuha. You had almost caught up when something hit your head. You fell like a sack of sunsettias. You looked up to see Hajime standing over you.

“Im sorry. Your grandfather told me not to let you go after him.” His voice was gentle and remorseful. You cursed him as you faded out of consciousness, wondering if you would ever see Kazuha again.

Now you were a woman, you had become a force of nature. You were had not seen your dearest friend in years and you do not need to train at the beach everyday anymore, but you still go just to dance with him again. Even if he was just a ghost. Just as you began to kick yourself for being so wishy washy, something cold touched the back your neck. You gasped and swung around ready to fight.

“You’re distracted. I win” The white haired boy you remember was now a man, but behind his eyes lied the same Kazuha you remember. The same Kazuha you loved.

While you wanted to run into his arms and finally confess, instead you found your sword hitting his. The familiar rhythm filled the shore once more, like a song in your heart. Each clash in perfect time and timbre you both grinned, glad he had found his way home.

“I have missed our dance.” He spoke, trying to keep it short. He remembered how you hated him getting distracted.

“I missed you.” You admitted. You dropped your sword, causing Kazuha to freeze. He had never seen you concede a fight like that. “It was never the dance that thrilled me. It was always you.” You filled the empty space between you and took hold of his cheek. You stared into his eyes, savouring the gems you thought you wouldn’t see again. His arm wrapped around you and his sword dropped, gracefully landing atop of your own.

“So you’re saying we are two swords destined to cross? Now who’s the poet?” His lips tickled yours as he teased you. Years in the making, finally the crescendo came. A kiss so magical that you believed it could carry the tune of your dance way beyond the stars, to Celestia. It felt like the whole world was singing for the dance of two swords.

Thank you for reading 🌷

[danaiyu]

My AU where Tomo is a werewolf who, after a duel with Raiden, hid in the form of a dog in a tea house~

(Taromaru is Tomo) 🍁

[ownedbythescribe]

Inazuma | Lost In You (Part 2)

ıllı Synopsis: Lost in your eyes, in your voice, and in your touch. Even with a simple turn, these men are captivated. For them, there is only you.

ıllı Genre: Romance, Angst (Tomo’s Story)

ıllı Notes: Implied Female Reader

ıllı Part 1: Inazuma | Lost In You (Part 1)

🍁 SHIKANOIN HEIZOU — CERVUS MINOR

“Doushin Heizou, I must ask. Have you spotted (Y/N) anywhere? I told her to stay put in her room, and yet—Let me know immediately if you spot her in your patrols.” Sara ordered, a bit anxious that you were nowhere to be found. However, she placed her trust in you, knowing that despite your circumstances, you were not one to engage in unnecessary confrontations.

‘(Y/N)? That is, indeed, strange.’ Heizou thought, buried deep in thought as to where you could be.

Suddenly, the wind blew towards him, carrying the petals of the sakura trees. That was when he wafted a familiar scent in the air. He followed the distinct scent of vanilla in the wind and found you in the back alley, sitting below a sakura tree. There was a cat in your lap, relaxing as you petted it.

“Hmm? Heizou. I see that you’ve found me. Pity, I was still relaxing before taking on Sara’s request.” You mumbled, adjusting the blindfold around your eyes.

Heizou raised his hand and informed you that there was no need to get up and go immediately. Sara was simply worried about your whereabouts, and he could easily send a letter if you still wished to relax. You smiled at the consideration, patting the grass beside you as an invitation to sit down and take a short breather.

“It’s fleeting moments like this that make the job worthwhile. The assiduity of life makes us forget that there is more to life than we perceive now. Similar to how you chase after justice before an act is even done. Your intuition became your companion through life, combining it with logic for the world to make sense.” You voiced, looking up at the sky. You might not see what colors it was painted with, but the breeze that danced across it was enough to describe nature.

“You have a strange look at life, (Y/N), but I guess it must have stemmed from your eyes. It’s not blindness, something more akin to visions?” He surmised.

“You’re not far. What I see is difficult for a mere mortal to comprehend. Is it a blessing or a curse? I don’t know, but I chose to close my eyes and let the present take the person to their future. There is no need for me to speak of what will happen. Others may think that with this, it will be easy to know who will commit atrocious acts in the future, but you are already here. Why would I play god when this can get me killed?” You reasoned. Heizou noted the severity of the consequences behind the ability you wield. If people were to take advantage of that, it could be for good or bad. They also had the power to silence you quickly.

The shift in the air indicated that he fully understood why you remained the way you were now. It was amazing to see such a quick wit person like him.

“It’s truly amazing how fast your mind works, Heizou. I wonder what great things and challenges will come your way?” You teased before standing up to stretch. It was enough resting for you, or else you would have Sara scold your ear again for slacking.

“See you around, Mr. Detective. May your afternoon be eventful.” You uttered, leaving him sighing at your wistful presence.

‘What an interesting woman, indeed.’

🍁 ARATAKI ITTO — TAURUS IRACUNDUS

Shinobu let out an nth sigh as she walked towards the police station to bail her boss out. But surprisingly, she found him out and about with the gang, talking about their next beetle fight. She walked to them and asked how they got the boss out, to which Akira answered that it was you, his wife, who explained to the police that it was a mistake this time.

True to their words, the reason why Itto was imprisoned this time was because they mistook him for a ronin who also had white hair and was stealing fruits from a vendor shop near Komore Teahouse. Shinobu had the right man arrested, but her curiosity was piqued upon hearing that her boss had a reliable wife.

‘Whoever married the boss must have the patience of the sky.’ She thought. The opportunity instantly came when Genta asked if they could have dinner at his house, just as you had invited them.

“Hahahah! Of course, of course! (Y/N) did invite you earlier, but we have to get her something as thanks first for bailing me out. I heard that there was a novel that she wished to read but could not buy it immediately because of how busy she had been with the Tenryou Commission. Those fools are really working my wife to death.” Itto complained. Shinobu was further perplexed about how he got somebody in that Commission to be his significant other.

Itto turned around and saw Shinobu, also inviting her home. She agreed reluctantly before voicing out her concern about the gift. Itto told her that it was not something that got sold out easily, so there was no need to worry. Shinobu nodded before the oni pulled the gang members to go shopping.

“Pumpkin! I’m home! The guests are also here.” Itto announced, opening the door and taking off his shoes. He pointed at them to place it in the rack. Itto was unusually behaved, and it scared Shinobu.

“Hey, is the boss really that behaved at home?” She asked. Mamoru chuckled at her puzzled look before explaining that the boss was tamed by you when he was still courting you. He was afraid of incurring your anger, especially at this time of your life.

When they entered the living room, she understood why. Standing behind the counter cooking was a pregnant woman stirring the pot while listening to Itto utter about things. You were nodding along to his words before taking out a spoon to have him taste the curry.

“Is it good?” You asked.

“It’s always delicious, Pumpkin! Hmm? Oh, there you are! You guys took so long to place your sandals, geez! Let’s go at the back. I’ll show you the beetles we could use for tomorrow.” He eagerly said, pulling the three to where the beetles rested.

You shook your head at his antics before turning to the girl who stood there, unsure what to do.

“Shinobu, right? Can you help me prepare a few more dishes? It’s a bit tough trying to move around with this around.” You chuckled, rubbing your stomach to ease the heaviness your child had been subjecting you to. The green-haired deputy immediately went near you and helped cook. You told her that Itto and the others had been talking about her feats in the gang and her accomplishments in Liyue.

“It’s amazing that somebody is there to always bail them out. You know a lot about the law, and I’m glad they have somebody to rely on. Although, I apologize if they get too rowdy. Just give me a word, and I’ll smack some sense into them, especially to that husband of mine.” You humped. Shinobu laughed at your fiery attitude. You were similar to her in some ways, but she was curious as to why Itto.

“I’m sorry if this might offend, but why the boss? Normally, people would stay away from oni, and with the boss like that, they would dislike their attitude.” She voiced. You were silent for a minute, placing the vegetables on the plate before putting them by the counter.

“Itto is a unique and loyal man. He can be boastful and reckless, but the reasons behind his actions are noble, far more than those that I’ve seen. Yes, he can be silly, but the goodness in his heart is not because he wants something from others. It’s because he wants to be of service in his own way. I… fell in love with him the moment I saw that strange sincerity.” You uttered, happy about the decisions you made in your life. Itto was the most extraordinary person you met, and he gave you the most precious gift in the world.

Shinobu glanced at the four figures outside who were loudly talking about their possible wins tomorrow, allowing a smile to form on her lips. Her boss indeed had a strange kindness in him. He took in misfits to be of service to Inazuma, even when they were mistreated. His tenacity alone was remarkable.

“I’ll go prepare the plates. How about you go call them up and wash your hands? The comfort room is at the end of the hallway.” You instructed her. Shinobu nodded, following what you asked.

As you were preparing the plates, you felt large hands engulf your own. Itto was behind you, holding a soft smile. You returned it, tiptoeing to give the oni a peck on the nose.

“Thanks, Love.“ You muttered. Itto was stunned at the beautiful smile you gave. It might be you who fell in love first, but he was the one who fell the hardest.

🍁 GOROU — CANIS BELLATORIS

“So you were here! I was looking all over for you.” Dropping down the ledge, you trudged over to your boyfriend, who was combing the knots off his tail. It seemed like he was having trouble with it, so you held his hand away from it and placed his tail on your lap.

Gorou was about to protest, but he melted when you lathered scented oil on his tail and easily brushed the curls away. The satisfying feeling engulfed his soul, and he was sure he could drift off to dreamland. However, that would mean not being able to see your endearing eyes concentrate on grooming his tail. It was not every day he got to see you like this, especially with his line of job.

“And done! Now, let’s put some in your ears. Lay down on my lap, Gorou.” You ordered. Immediately, the Watatsumi General was rendered frozen. He gave you an incredulous look, already protesting that he could do it himself. His ears were a bit sensitive, and your touch would be his doom. He did not wish to know what he would be once you were done with him.

“I know you can, but think of this as a reward for a job well done. You’ve been so stressed out this week, and this relaxation will help you.” You reasoned. Gorou fumbled, unable to say anything in retort. You could see him debate about things internally, making you question whether you were being forceful.

“Do…you not want to?” The moment he saw your forlorn eyes, Gorou was down. He silently laid on your lap and turned to your stomach. His tail curled up itself around you as comfort.

Glad that it was not the case, you poured an ample amount of oil into your hands and lathered it on his ears. The phalanges and fur were too soft that you squealed internally. Gorou, on the other hand, was having a hard time. He wanted to purr at how good it felt. It was like landing on a soft mattress and rolling all over it. The way your hands scratch behind his ears and the careful massages were too much.

In the end, he did purr. You were surprised he could make that noise while he remained flustered, tightening his hold around you. You lightly laughed and kissed his ear.

“I love you, Gorou. You’re too much for me. How am I so lucky?” You voiced, watching him turn around with small tears in his eyes. He was still red from embarrassment, but he wished to hear you again.

“You really, really love me?” He whispered. You nodded, looking at his cyan eyes, which captivated you the first time you met the General. Gorou placed a hand on your cheek and pulled you down for a kiss.

“I’m the lucky one here, (Y/N). I’m so glad you came into my life.”

🍁 TOMO — DEPARTED FRIEND

On an island far from Inazuma City, two figures could be seen clashing swords against each other as the crackle of lightning pierced through the air. The younger one of the two danced against the opponent’s blade, disappearing in the wind, but the older one was swift and sharp. His instincts knew where to direct him as he pointed the sword at the youngest one’s throat.

“That’s enough. Good job, Kazuha. You made it farther than yesterday. You still need some work with your foothold, so it would be easy to maneuver around the last part.” You commented, giving the two some drinks to replenish. Tomo plopped down on the sand, wiping his forehead and body off the sweat.

“Thank you, (Y/N). Oh, do we still have enough for dinner? I can go to Inazuma City and buy a few if you’re going to cook later.” He volunteered. You hummed in thought, thinking of the ingredients you had left if your bag. As much as possible, you would like to save up some money. It had been a long time since you three did bounties, and the prices of food in the market had gone ridiculously high due to political tension.

You sighed before getting up to list what you needed. The items you listed should still be cheap. The meat was not a problem as you were an expert in curing it. Kazuha grasped the list and dashed away, his energy already back up, unlike a certain someone.

“How long are you gonna stare at me, Tomo?” You asked. He grinned before pushing himself up to hug you. Feeling his sweaty chest, you smacked his arm.

“Gross! Get off of me, you big oaf. My clothes will smell of your sweat too!” You complained, to which he simply chuckled.

“But you smell so good, Princess. You always do. Plus, I miss a bit of alone time with you. No offense to Kazu, but I want to hold you for a bit.” He whispered the last part. You sighed and turned to straddle him. You gave him a peck which he returned with a full-blown make-out session. The heat of his love warmed your heart, and it was at this moment that you were sure Tomo had your whole being. Every bit of you was his as he was yours.

The blonde let his eyes glaze at your satisfied figure. His love for you reached beyond the sky, and he would not trade this for anything. Yet, somewhere deep in his mind, a thought that crept its way to his mind. He wondered if he was worthy of your love, if he should be the one receiving much of it.

“I love you, Tomo, now and for eternity.” Your kind words dispelled the corrupted thoughts. He simply wished to bask in your light, in your love, in your sincerity.

‘Please, do not take this away. Not until I decide to let go myself.’ You let the man tighten his hug until the maple samurai returned. The dinner that day was delicious, as always.

Tomo was grateful to have met a beautiful person like you, both inside and out. He could not have asked for more, but his intrusive thoughts tickled him everyday. If only you had seen the signs, you would have helped him, assured him. Tomo hid it so well. His final words before he left for the duel were that his desire was finally within reach. At the back of his mind, he wished for your eternal happiness, the only eternity he would gladly gift you.

“If… Would you have stopped if I noticed how you looked at peace at the thought of going? Would I be able to pull you back? But this was your greatest desire, and my love can only be so much. If I’m asked what eternity is, it would be you. I miss you….” You whispered, clinging on to the withered sword near the shore. The tears you promised to keep at bay were already dripping down your cheeks. The anguish of the love you held for him was immense, and your fingers trembled at the memories you two shared. Letting out the pain after years of his death sent relief to your soul. Scars healed with time, but the sting continued with each passing day.

Please do not copy or repost my stories, but notes and reblogs are always appreciated!

[hanniejji]

🍁 time!!

in my school if you got sick, you’d be sent to the clinic while your parents would be called to first get your school things from your classroom before being able to pick you up.

my friend got sick in the middle of a school day once and like I said from the first sentence, her mother arrived to the classroom to gather her things but with my friend’s little brother.

here, we call older sister’s ‘ate’

and he waddled inside looking for her and was like: “ate? ate??? mama asan si ate? [mama, where is sister :(] in the cutest voice while going to sit on her stroller bag.

_______

so imagine that but with maple and kazuha

Kazuha being miserable throughout day when he got sick in the middle of it, always with his head down on his desk, threw up his lunch and ended up borrowing Tomo’s jacket because it was freezing for him despite him reassuring Tomo it was fine, of course he would take that for an answer.

By the time Mama Kaedehara came to gather his things, little maple was brought along, little child in a jumper suit and a pacifier hanging a string attached to their neck and a cactus toy (loved that person’s idea of maple having a cactus toy) waddling in first looking for their big brother.

“nii-san?” aand proceeds to ask the cactus toy if it knows where to find kazuha only for it to repeat what they said.

“no, I’m asking you where he is!😠” cute little pout, with Tomo waving earning sparkly eyes from them by seeing their brother’s best friend

“tomo-nii!!”🤩

along with Venti, Xiao, Aether and Heizou and even Scaramouche who typically hates kids but is greeting maple 🍁.

and I’ll let you imagine Maple finding out Kazuha is sick and going to the clinic to actually pick him up

- 🤯

people would then proceed to flock around kazuha after he's feeling better just because "wow!!!!! you just became more perfect than u already are!!!!! you're handsome, pretty, smart, the kindest guy ever, and you're a big brother!!!!! wow!!!!!!"

bro i would fold for a man who's good to his family

[cozymoko]

How about platonic yandere tomoe any ideas

PLATONIC YANDERE TOMOE

WARNINGS: yandere themes

YOKAI

Human or not, the infamous fox demon had found himself growing quite fond of you. To him, you acted similar to a mouse, frolicking around in what is said to be a world of lions — Or rather, yokai. Poor thing!

In the beginning, Tomoe was not a willing companion. Brushing off your presence as though you were nothing but a mere speck of dust in his sight. He swore your voice brought him ineffable migraines that could send anyone plummeting to their demise. That you hindered him on nights he’d decided to partake in several late-night rendezvous.

Killing you was certainly an option. He had nearly succumbed to such selfish wishes plenty of times, as he could not fathom living with a shadow that was not his own. Yet, he could not.

There was some innocent charm behind your admiration for him, Though annoying, it intrigued him more than he could ever imagine.

Sure he was awfully dismissive at first: roughly pushing past you, and even ignoring you when you spoke. But it was just a phase!

“Where is that troublesome child...?” A rhetorical question as the yokai sat quietly on a still branch. Narrow eyes scanned the forest floor, restless and annoyed beyond belief.

It was true that he'd enjoyed your presence much more than he let on. So much so that he found himself, anxiously awaiting your return. The two of you often met under a bustling jade tree, merely five minutes away from your village. It stood out thanks to its towering height.

Poor Tomoe, scared out of his mind! He was so excited to see his favorite human that he came much earlier than usual. Silly fox, thinking you'd so carelessly abandon him. It's hilarious, truly. Now, run along, we wouldn't want him to massacre your village due to a little misunderstanding now would we?

The fox demon reached out, swiftly taking hold of the collar of your vivid kimono. His ears twitched at the shrill cry that tore from your throat in displeasure. His lips twisted into a tight scowl as his eyes lingered over your shocked expression. Tomoe sighed, “You're late.” before releasing his hold.

You roll your eyes, pulling your lips into a taut line. “Yeah, I was held up with chores.” Tomoe watched you in what you thought to be disbelief, but you merely ignored it. “I'm surprised you waited on me, what's the occasion?”

Golden eyes shift to catch you gaze, but only for a moment. “Don't worry your about such minor things.” He said, lightly flicking the center of your forehead with a gentle hand. “Now, let's go.”

[rikyos]

@raikuro sent   :   was that your first kiss?         /             prompt old enough that i can't find it anymore lmao     (no longer accepting)

“      no?     ”     fingers   still   curl   around   his   lighter :      lit   joint   halted   on   its   path   a mere   centimeter   from   his mouth.   he   is   trying   to   school   his   expression.   “     no.     ”   trying    —    and   already   losing   ground   to   a   twitch   of   the   corner   of   his   mouth.   the   samurai   cannot   decide   whether   he   was   more   staggered   by   the   shock   of   the   question   itself   or   the   wave   of   embarrassment   that   follows when   IT   REALLY   SHOULDN’T   HAVE.   there’s   no   sense   to   be   made   in   the   fact   that   spilling   his   most   vulnerable   feelings   to   tomo   had   been   easier   than   figuring   out   what   to   do   with   himself   in   the   aftermath :     perhaps   he   had   been   so   honest   in   his   need   for   the   other   that   kazuha   had   given   himself   too   much   to   live   up   to.   his   leg   flares   with   heat   where   it presses against another ,   all   too   aware   of   exactly   how   close   he   is      —      how   such   a   small   shift   in   space   takes   too   much   of   a   toll   on   his   composure.   

he   has   tomo   where   he   has   wanted   him   for    .   .   .    longer   than   he   cares   recount ,   and   yet   the   torment   of   years   of   touches   brief   and   accidental   felt   somehow   entirely   less   awkward   than   here.   now.   being   given   permission.   being   put   on   the   spot   about   it   doesn’t   help.   

“     i     —      was   that   what   it   felt   like   to   you?   tomo.   i   was   drunk.   enough   so   that   i   was   apparently   willing   to   stop   pretending   that   i   didn’t   mind   having   only   your   split   attention.     ”     he   needs   to   let   this   go.   FOR   HIS   OWN   SANITY.   one   controlled   sigh   and   he   drops   the   stare   of   disbelief   currently   fixed   upon   the   other ,   finally   takes   a   sharp   inhale ,   turns   back   to   him   with   something   to   prove.     “     come   here ,     ”      though   he   is   already   reaching   to   take   hold   of   tomo’s   face   and   guide   him   down.   when   the   lips   he   meets   to   exhale   into   are   already   so   willingly   parted   for   him      —     kazuha   can   barely   remember   what   he   was   so   unnerved   by   to   begin   with.        

[visionkept]

❝ You can be rather SLY despite that gentle smile of yours, KAEDEHARA. ❞ They are not one to be fooled by his tricks nor should people underestimate what he's capable of, Tomo has learned this firsthand. ❝ Your hair reminds me of the silver coat of a WINTER FOX and that tuft of hair could pretty much be the equivalent of a fluffy tail. Ah ! And you are swift as one too. ❞

@gildedsplendors 🍁 / / cont.

[dottore-official]

🪲@autistic-arataki-itto

🧋@ayxto-kamisato

🧋@ayato-official

🪲@beetlebattler-itto

🔵@the-blue-oni-official

🗡️@deputy-kuki-shinobu

⚡️@ei-official

���@general-gorou-official

🦴@gorou-official

⚡️@her-blood-alights-wisteria

🪲@itto-official

🍡@kamisato-ayaka-official

🧹@kamisato-housekeeper

🍁@kazuha-official

🦊@kitsune-saiguu

🐟@kokomi-sangonomiya-official

🗡️@kuki-shinobu-official

🦊@narukami-kitsune

🧋@quiet-elegxnce

🦝@sayu-official

🍁@scarlet-leaves

🥊@shikanoin-heizou-official

⚡️@shineternl

🧹@thoma-official-genshin

🍂@tomo-official

🐣@thewanderingpuppet

🦊@yaemiko-kitsune-official

🧨@your-local-firework-dealer

[tygirl9]

-My Retrospring-

-Genshin Ships-

Red Text= I don't ship that pairing with anyone else. Red Poly ships mean no one outside of that group.

Zhongchi (Zhongli🔶 and Childe💧)- Strictly top Zhongli.

Luckae (Diluc🔥 and Kaeya❄️)- Strictly top Dilic

Ayathoma (Ayato🧋 and Thoma🍡)- Strictly top Ayato

Kavetham (Kaveh🏛️ and Alhaitham🌱)- Strictly top Kaveh

TighCyno (Tighnari🌿 and Cyno⚖️)- heavily prefer top Tighnari.

TighcynoKavetham- Tighnari tends to top most often, Alhaitham exclusively bottoms. Cyno and Kaveh are switches here.

GorItto (Gorou and Itto)- Strictly top Gorou.

VenXiao (Venti and Xiao)- Strictly top Venti

Albether (Albedo and Aether)- Dynamic doesn't matter really.

Ayalumi (Ayaka and Lumine)- Again, Dynamic doesn't matter.

Chongqiu (Chongyun and Xingqiu)- Prefer top Chongyun

JeanLisa- Doesn't matter

BeiQuang (Beidou and Ningguang)- Doesn't matter

Dehya/Nilou/Dunrizahad- Doesn't matter

Lysley (Lyney and Wriothesley.)- Strictly top Lyney. I may have accidentally started something with at least one person, lmao.

Ganqing (Ganyu and Keqing)- IDK the ship name, but doesn't matter dynamics.

TomoZuha (Kazuha and his friend.)- Top Tomo, Kazuha is forever a widow.

Mona/Fischl- Doesn't matter.

EiMiko- Doesn't matter, but Miko is probably Dom.

Jeht/Lumine- Doesn't matter.

DainAether (Dainslief and Aether.(Usually abyss Aether.)- Doesn't matter. Just divorced.

-Star Rail Ships-

DanCae (Dan Heng🍁 and Caelus⚾)- Heavily prefer top Dan Heng

Caewelt (Caelus and Welt)- I don't care who's fucking who, Welt is sub.

DanCaeWelt- Prefer Dan Heng top, and Caelus being the one getting pregnant, lol

Kafhime (Kafka and Himeko)- doesn't matter, just gay exes.

BronSeele (Bronya and Seele)- Doesn't matter

JingLuo (Jing Yuan and Luocha)- Doesn't matter

RenJing (Jing Yuan and Blade)- Prefer top Blade.

RenJingLuo- Doesn't matter, but tend towards Blade topping.

SamPard (Sampo and Gepard)- Prefer top Sampo

Starch (Stelle and March)- Doesn't matter. Just love the ship name, lol

Serval/Cocolia- Doesn't matter, just bitter exes.

Himeko/Every single grown woman character that comes onto the express. She fucks Serval, Natasha, Yukong...

Aventio- Top Aven.

Robifly- Doesn't matter, fire no matter what.

Screwllum x Ratio- I just want Ratio to get fucked stupid, tbh.