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nanamisflowerfield · 2 years
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Hello :3 recently just found you and was taken by your Ayakashi rr headcannons. :D Can I ask for a request? A fem reader...?
If it's okay:))) can I have a request of headcannons for the night faction? Wherein the s/o is together with the guys, then, the s/o new friend, who clearly likes her ( but doesn't realize it ), then ask her to go somewhere with him. After that, he shows her his true intentions and ask her to go for a date.
Clearly, the night dudes are just watchi'n as they see you reject the friend. But things went far cause the friend's started to force himself upon the s/o. I really want to know their reactions, how they deal the perv, and confront/lecture that friend.
I really hoped for this, tho it's okay if not.
Hello! I kinda skipped the whole beginng for them all, because it might just be the same part for all 5 guys and changed it for Tatsuomi, stating that he was working, because I think that he won't try to interupt them or even tell (y/n) that he will be waiting somewhere and won't even see the whole scene!
But I hope that you like it and have a great day! x3
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🐈 Nachi’s ears were very good, which might be why he listened in the conversation of you and your friend’s. He couldn’t stop himself, because he wanted to know if you wanted to go on a date with that guy, that he had never liked, or not.
🐈 Thank goddess, that you had rejected him, but never had he thought that the guy Nachi disliked so damn much, would still try to force himself on you. He grabbed your wrist, whispering words in your ear, until Nachi had enough.
🐈 How dare that guy to touch you! His dear friend and crush! “Don’t you dare to touch her!” He screamed loud, running to you two, before he kicked the guy in the face, surprising not only you but also the creep.
🐈 “N-Nachi!” You wanted to say something, but your dear friend had grabbed your hand, running far away from the alley and away from that creep, while his lips curled up. Maybe now he looked like a prince to you and can swoop you off your feet one day!
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🕷️ Worst mistake your dear friend could ever have done. He should never had asked you out on a date. Especially press you on a wall, whispering some words at you, while you shook in fear, trying to get away from the creep.
🕷️ “If I were you, I would let her go.” Kagemaru tried to give that creep a nice smile, even though the was mad. “What the hell do you want?” The man that you had called a criend, turned around, glancing at Kagemaru, before he gulped.
🕷️ Within a few seconds, he was lying on the ground, bleeding out of many injuries, while Kagemaru put his arm over your shoulder, turning you away from the guy.
🕷️ “Let’s go. I don’t want you near that guy… I’m the only one who may take you on dates.”
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⛩️ He will be jealous, when he hears the creep asking you out on a date. That guy did something that Akiyasu could never do, fearing that you will reject him. But thankfully, you rejected that guy. Maybe one day, Aki will find some confidence and ask you out!
⛩️ A sigh left his lips, before he saw what was going on. That guy just forced himself onto you, while you tried to keep him off of you.
⛩️ “Get away!” He yelled out, surprising not only the two of you but also himself. “What the hell do you want?” The creep glanced at Aki, not noticing how you raised your foot and kicked him there where no man wants to get kicked at.
⛩️ “Uh…” He doesn’t know what exactly he should say, but you were there. Taking his arm and wrapping it with yours, as you walked with him away. “Thanks…” He heard you mutter, while his cheeks warmed up by a mere word.
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🗡️ Good thing that his shift hasn’t ended and that he had hear you nearby. Tatsu had walked to you two with his sword in his hand, gazing at the creep with madness in his eyes.
🗡️ The poor guy nearly had pissed into his pants, forgetting that you had somebody like Tatsuomi as your friend. Maybe he should have left you, after you had rejected him so nicely.
🗡️ When you sigh in relief, Tatsuomi will be there. He belongs to the people who won’t feel jealous, but more protective.
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📚 Yakumo raised his eyebrow, when he heard your voice. “Stop that!” He heard you scream at the man; you had once introduced to the blonde and had called a friend.
📚 “There you are, my love.” The blonde had immediately walked to you, grabbing you by the hand to pull you behind him. “I’m sorry, but (y/n) already has a boyfriend and that’s me.” He smiles at the guy.
📚 Slowly, he will move his head to the creep. “No leave.” He will whisper to him, before the blonde will turn around and kiss your forehead. “Thanks for helping out there, Yakumo… and playing my boyfriend.”
📚 “Playing? I was hoping to become your boyfriend.” He will smile at you, walking with you to a nearby café hand in hand, while you look up at him with flushed cheeks.
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garden-of-omegas · 11 months
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⚜ FIRST MEETING [AYAKASHI - NIGHT FACTION] ⚜
┌── ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ ••✎•• ──────────
characters: nachi | kagemaru | akiyasu kurahashi | tatsuomi oyama | yakumo koizumi summary: the details of your first meeting with your future mate. warnings: referenced death, references to severe scarring, references to fire, alienation, obsessiveness (mutual yandere?) rating: sfw a/n: gonna be honest, some of these are a little without direction. expecially yakumo, i haven't gotten to his route yet so i have no idea what the fuck is up with him. i'll come by and fix stuff once i get to him, if it seems too out of it.
~🎕
└── ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ ••✎•• ──────────
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≿━━━━༺❀ nachi ❀༻━━━━≾
✿ you were the only child of a famous art-dealer and an inugami. everyone around you adored you, constantly comparing you to a puppy, which was becoming increasingly hard with your strong mood swings.
✿ you were 8, and your mother had just recently died, leaving you with an early trauma. nachi had been a nekomata for just 5 years, though by technicality he was way older.
✿ you'd ran away from home, being at home still being too hard for you. you were huddled in an alleyway, debating whether to go home or not when you noticed a starving cat a few meters away from you. all your own worries suddenly disappeared, and the need to take care of the little thing took over. so you picked him and started walking. your father was rather confused to find you in the main room trying to feed a kitten tuna.
✿ you officially adopted nachi as your pet after that, of course under the name tama. the two of you were almost never separated, and you made taking care of tama your utmost priority, mostly at first to distract yourself from the grief. but soon it became just a habit to always be together.
✿ nachi didn't really know who you were, but he loved you from the first sight. you were so gentle and kind, even when you had tear tracks down your cheek. and after you took him in, he swore to always protect you. you obviously thought he was just a cat, but you loved him all the same. he was just so tiny, so vulnerable. you couldn't help but want to take care of him. you somehow instantly knew that he would become your best friend.
≿━━━━༺❀ kagemaru ❀༻━━━━≾
✿ you were the only child of a famous art-dealer and a kuchisake-onna. you were an extremely insecure person due to this, and people mostly just saw you at the local sweets stores. you dislikes being around people too much to be anywhere else.
✿ you were 25, a year older than kagemaru. your mother had been killed 15 years before, while his parents died almost two decades prior.
✿ you'd been on your way to your usual store, when you saw the prettiest geisha you'd ever seen. of course, you didn't approach her, you would've rather done cartwheels down the avenue rather than talk to a person, but she saw you and came up to you to flirt. it didn't take you too long afterwards to figure out that this wasn't a pretty woman, but a pretty man. kagemaru was rather impressed with you figuring that one out.
✿ you started seeing kagemaru pretty much every time you made your usual sweets run, though you were refusing to actually speak to him for a long time, especially after he started asking about your mask. eventually you started talking to him though, and started a tentative friendship (mostly founded on the fact that he gave you sweets every once in a while).
✿ kagemaru found you interesting. that was most of his thoughts at first. you were so pretty, he was certain, if only you didn't wear that damn mask. but he was willing to be patient for you, for some odd reason. he wouldn't have, for anyone else. kagemaru was the most beautiful person you'd ever seen. and it was very intimidating. you were fairly certain he wasn't exactly as appeared, his presence far too sinister, but somehow you knew he wouldn't harm you. he never had, and never would.
≿━━━━༺❀ akiyasu kurahashi ❀༻━━━━≾
✿ you were the only child of a famous art-dealer and a hō-ō. you ran a little business of your own, making clothes for people, mostly for weddings. everyone around the city knew to come to you for the most beautiful of kimonos and yukatas.
✿ you were 20, as was aki. he'd been in the military for three years, about the same amount of time you'd been running your little shop out of your home.
✿ akiyasu came by your home to get his clothing fixed, as he'd been recommended by tatsuomi to come to you. the moment you opened the doors for him, akiyasu got way too flustered to make the request he'd come for, and almost ran away. if it wasn't for you offering him some tea you'd just made, he probably would have. so he eventually got the courage to come inside and actually talk to you, though it took some coaching from you.
✿ akiyasu started coming by often, at first with excuses of fixing his clothing, but eventually he just came by to chat. you didn't think this particularly strange, there were plenty of people who came by just to talk to you, which you admittedly loved doing. but something did tell you that this wasn't just about a little chatting.
✿ akiyasu took a moment to realize what you actually were, at least the onmyoji part, you were way too distractingly bright. but after he did, he realized you were perfect. far too perfect in fact, something about you... but his mission was more important than any of that. you found akiyasu to be extremely cute, a lost little puppy who wondered into your shop unexpectedly. but a part of you also found his presence to be unnerving. you had no idea why, he never acted strange or anything, but something about him made you ache.
≿━━━━༺❀ tatsuomi oyama ❀༻━━━━≾
✿ you were the only child of a famous art-dealer and an enenra. a tragic little story for most people, and for the rest the weird little kid with an unhealthy fascination with fire. not that you much cared for anyone's opinions.
✿ you were five, just a child. it had been two weeks since the fire, since your mother died. tatsuomi was two years older than you, barely aware of the world himself.
✿ tatsuomi's family came to visit you, to help your father after your mother's death. you'd been sitting in the yard, while your father talked to general. nobody wanted to bother you, you'd been so strange since the incident. but tatsuomi, he saw you in the yard and came by to talk to you. he was the first person who didn't look at you weirdly in weeks. so you let him play with you.
✿ initially, tatsuomi's father didn't want him spending time with you (your play tended to be rather disturbing sometimes), but after seeing the effect it had on the both of you, he allowed tatsuomi to come and go as he pleased. and soon enough the two of you were inseparable.
✿ tatsuomi did in fact find you kind of strange, but no stranger than any other five year old he'd ever met. and somehow tatsuomi knew that you were most likely just lonely, with no one around who understood. so he became the one who did. tatsuomi was... nice. that was really the only way you could initially describe him. but he was the first person who was nice to you in a long time. even your father didn't look at you that kindly. so he became someone you clung to.
≿━━━━༺❀ yakumo koizumi ❀༻━━━━≾
✿ you were the only child of a famous art-dealer and a ningyo. you were a well respected researcher in town, though nobody really knew what you were ultimately researching about. so, despite your sinister eyes, people often came to you for help.
✿ you were 25, and already a well respected member of society. your mother had died a decade prior. yakumo was... well, nobody actually knew how old he was. he'd just recently arrived in japan.
✿ you were researching western mythological creatures, which your father had become aware of, so using his connections he arranged a meeting with professor koizumi. a meeting which you gladly took. and the moment you stepped into his office, was the moment that completely changed both of your lives. it was a single instant, of absolute obsession. to say the rest of the meeting went well would be an understatement.
✿ you and yakumo became intense research partners, spending copious amounts of time in your offices together. though very little of that time was actually spent on any research, more so on finding more and more about each other and fueling what was to the rest of the world becoming an unhealthy obsession.
✿ yakumo felt it deep in his soul the moment your eyes met. the spark of life he'd not felt in so long, if ever. and despite your status as an alpha, you seemed to be made of porcelain. so fragile, so easily breakable. he couldn't let anything happen to you, not again. when you met yakumo, all your troubles seemed to disappear. which was strange, you were always troubled. in fact, you don't remember a time you weren't. and he was so lost looking, he looked like he needed direction in life. and you had always been one for him, hadn't you?
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the-scythes-pen · 2 years
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Art (Yakumo x Reader)
You drive him mad. It's evident in the way he holds you so close to him, the way his eyes linger on every inch of your supple form; your exposed skin beckoning him to memorize every little bit he can. His every caress, his every breath- his very existence meant nothing outside of giving you pleasure. The passion he shows in the way he ravages you; the way his fangs pierce the top of your breast that you've artfully arched towards him as his hips connect with your own is the epitome of a masterpiece.
With every stroke of his cock within your very core, he paints more and more pleasure onto the canvas that you have become. He is dedicated to you, and you alone. He cares about nothing more than to see you unravel and bare your very soul to him; he wants to be your very undoing.
And his touch is that of master artist: always able to pleasure you just how you want in that moment. He knows the medium with which he works, he knows how to paint you in whatever way will break you the most. He knows how to work you to the edge over and over and over again- even when you cry; you can't take any more- Yakumo manages to pull another cry of pleasure from your writhing body. The way you tighten around him is the finishing touch.
Yakumo brings his world- you- closer by the chain attached to your collar, his lips crashing in a heated display of fervant devotion. The final strokes he paints upon you fill your insides white with cum- his cum- in a perfect display of how masterfully he has worked the canvas of you into his very own masterpiece.
You're the finest work of art he has ever seen. The way you struggle to even your breathing, the way you lay limp beneath him drenched in shiny sweat- it all serves to drive him mad. But he never shows it.
Instead, the madness of his mind shows in his love for you. His obsession. His passion and devotion and utter adoration he has for you, and you alone.
"For you, my doll, are my masterpiece."
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dotster001 · 2 years
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Hello! Congrats on the 300 followers!! Can I ask for some Yakumo Koizumi from arr with prompt 56 🥰?
Thank you very much, I hope I did this correctly?
(Him? I adore him....he's so pretty I just...... Jahshfjhdj you know? Also, the fact that yesterday his route released? I'm so excited 😂 and yeah you did it right, but even if you didn't, I would have forgiven you for picking him)
56. I can't willingly or unwillingly bear to leave your side.
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Something must have gone terribly wrong for you and Nachi to be at Professor Yakumo's house, and for Nacho to be in his human form while he was there.  
The last thing you remembered was fighting off a rather large wraith. You must have expelled too much energy during the purification, or been knocked out at some point after that.  But that still begged the question…
"Professor, why am I here?" You croaked out, as you watched him kneel next to where you were laying down.
Nachi rushed to your side, visibly nervous, and already talking at a speed you could barely understand.
"Yura is out on some mission, remember? And none of us could figure out anywhere else to go." 
You felt bad, and tried to sit up, but groaned when you felt your entire body swamped with pain. The professor gently laid you back down.
"No need to rush, my precious doll. I have no qualms with taking care of you for a little while," he soothed, before putting a cold cloth on your forehead. "Nachi? Can you get some food for Y/N?"
Nachi nodded then rushed out of the room. Yakumo was looking at you with such concern, that you began to feel overwhelmed, and looked away. 
"So, what did Nachi tell you?" You asked, trying to be subtle.
He gave a soft laugh, "he told me he was your cat, Tama, and that you would explain further."
"And you didn't question that?"
"There's a lot of unexplained phenomena in life, my doll," he said smiling fondly at you. "And if one such phenomena means I can spend some more time with you, then so be it." 
Dang, he was smooth.
"Okay, I'll tell you everything," you groaned. 
You told him of how you had discovered you had the powers of an onmyoji, and how you had learned of the existence of ayakashi, and contracted yourself to five. You told him how you were a reincarnation of a very powerful onmyoji, and it left you with deep soul bonds. You told him how the government had found you, and put you to work purifying the wraith scourge in the capital.
"I've made some enemies along the way as well," you whispered, finally. "It might not be safe for you to stay involved with me now that you know." You tried to sit up again, pain still bad, but you had realized that you probably shouldn't impose on him any longer. 
He again gently pushed you back down, but this time he grabbed your hand and pressed a kiss to the back of it. He held it to his heart as he said, "My beloved doll, I can't willingly or unwillingly bear to leave your side." He said it softly, but firmly, and you were overwhelmed by his affection. He gave a laugh, "And besides, I've come across ayakashi in my research. What kind of professor would I be if I gave up the opportunity to get to know some? Maybe with more knowledge about them, your friends won't have to hide anymore."
You had thought his affection was overwhelming. But the affection you felt for him was much worse.  Your face warmed as you looked up at him.
Maybe you were a little delusional from the pain, but you found yourself saying, "you're perfect, what did I do to deserve you."
He smiled at you, hushing you with a finger to your lips. "We can discuss that some other time. For now, rest until Nachi brings you food. I'll watch over you."
Despite yourself, you drifted off, the last thing in your vision his beautiful eyes looking at you like you were the only thing in the whole world.
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askayakashi · 5 years
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yakumo reacting to a singing mc owo (song: let me in by loona)
Yakumo LOVES to hear your singing voice.
The first time yakumo hears you singing is when he catches you doing dishes while visiting your father.
This man has literal heart eyes
You don’t notice he’s in the room as he stays quiet and just listens
Until your father comes in and catches yakumo staring at you in awe
Your father speaks up and you drop the dish you’re washing and turn beet red when you realize Yakumo had been standing there listening to you
The next time is in his carriage
He’s giving you a ride home from school and you’re glancing out the window
He’s trying to focus on grading papers on the bumpy road
But you’re humming wistfully while staring out the window
He can’t focus on the papers and just listens to the melody on your tongue
He can’t help himself and reaches out to hold your hand
“There is nothing that brings me greater joy than to hear the beautiful melodies that you create, my Sweet Doll.”
You smile bashfully, not having realized you were humming out loud, and squeeze his hand.
You lean into his shoulder and continue your song.
The first night the two of you spend together,
He decides the only sound more beautiful than your singing
Is the sound of your voice calling out his name in ecstasy
But still
After you’re both cleaned up
And drifting off to sleep
He asks you to sing for him
And that becomes your nightly ritual, especially on rough days, you singing to him as he holds you close.
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heavenzfiend · 5 years
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Fanfic: Father's Not Home (Yakumo Koizumi x MC)- Ayakashi: Romance Reborn
https://archiveofourown.org/works/19785181
Word count: ~5000
Warning: Lemon! Loss of virginity, mention of blood
Summary: With her father out of town, MC tries on the gift Yakumo got for her but she has unexpected company.
Author’s Note:I have been unable to think about anyone except Yakumo since the VERY FIRST chapter of the prologue. That’s how much of an impact he had on me so I wanted to write for him! Unfortunately, it seems like his story will be one of the last ones released but I have so many story ideas for him and can’t wait that long so my imagination will have to tide me over until then.
This contains no spoilers since I know as much about Yakumo as the next person due to his route not being released yet. This is also set pre-game so anyone could read it as long as they read the first parts of the prologue and done some patrols with him.
I know that this heroine has a name, Futaba Saotome, but I still prefer to write her as MC since reading stories with MC’s name makes it harder for me to fully insert myself as a reader for otome games.
Thank you and enjoy! :) 
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carrotcouple · 7 years
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For the anime ask thing, could you answer 1. first anime you ever watched, 3. favorite anime character, 5. list all the anime you have ever watched, 7. anime you are currently watching, 8. anime character you are most like, 9. favorite anime child, 11. anime you didn't expect to like but did, 15. anime you never get sick of watching, 19. favorite anime ships, and/or 22. age you started watching anime/person who introduced you to it? You don't have to do all of them if you don't want! Thanks! :D
Answering the Anime asks because why not:
1) My first anime ever was Pokemon, however, the first anime I watched, ‘knowing’ that it was anime was Fairy Tail
3) Lol, is that even a question for someone like me?? All hail the Yato gami!
5) Woah, long list and I don’t even remember all of their names at the moment...I’ve probably watched over 70 anime...yikes...but animes that struck me a lot are, Noragami, Akatsuki no Yona, Bungou Stray Dogs, Naruto, Fairy Tail, FMAB, Black Butler, Blood +, Tonari no Kaibutsu kun, Sailor Moon, Lovely Complex, K Project, Free, Haikyuu, Ao no Exorcist, Psychic Detective Yakumo, Zankyou no Terror, Tokyo Ghoul, Another, Ghost Hunt, Magi and so many more...but since I don’t have my external hard disk right now, I can’t list them all...
7) Over the Boundary, Durarara, Sailor Moon Crystal Season 3.
8) I relate a lot with Koizumi Risa from Lovely Complex, only she can talk to people easily and I can’t.
9) Ebisu from Noragami. I love that precious child (and his older version is yummy, OK?)
11) Magi, I was continuously recommended this but I didn’t watch it until very recently. I love it now!
15) Noragami, Akatsuki no Yona, Bungou Stray Dogs and several parts of Naruto!
19) Sasuke x Naruto and Neji x Tenten from Naruto, Hak x Yona from Akatsuki no Yona, Gray x Juvia from Fairy Tail, Dazai x Chuuya from Bungou Stray Dogs, Aladdin x Kougyoku from Magi (but only manga readers will get this ship), Otani x Risa from Lovely Complex, Kageyama x Hinata from Haikyuu!!, Rin x Izumo from Ao No Exorcist, Kaneki x Touka from Tokyo Ghoul, Naru/Oliver x Mai from Ghost Hunt and more...I’ve watched too much anime...
22) My cousin introduced me to anime. He sat me down and forced me to watch an episode of Fairy Tail when I was um...14 years old?
Thanks for asking me, feathers, my child! It was fun doing this!
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the-scythes-pen · 2 years
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Midnight Offering (Yakumo x Reader)
Apparently the cure for really really bad writer's block is being horny for Yakumo LOL. Anyway, here's a little something I wrote on a server, based on a dear friend's comment they made to me in reference to a quote by Yakumo.
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It was a long day, to say the least. But finally you're able to relax, now that the sun has set and night has descended upon the world, shrouding you in a veil of darkness with nothing but the moonlight to illuminate your room.
Flopping on the bed, you let out a sigh. Your body is bare; wet and still dripping from the bath you had just taken. You weren't sure you even have the energy to move, let alone put on clothes. Hell, you could probably fall asleep right here, laying on your back on the edge of your bed.
You shut your eyes, enjoying the cool night breeze that drifts in through your window; caressing your skin with all the care of an angel's embrace.
But the moonlight that floods through your window and onto your bare form slowly fades, sending you into a void of darkness. You peek an eye open, and suddenly, shock sends both your eyes wide open.
Hovering over you is the professor, his hands caging you in as he looms over you with all the grace of a monster cornering it's prey.
"You've been a bad girl, my doll."
You shutter at the low, intimate tone of his voice; his breath ghosting across your face. Confusion fills your head; how did he get here? Why was he here? And- you were still naked. You quickly move to try to cover yourself, but Yakumo is faster- his hands capture your own, and gently guide them above your head and hold them to the mattress below. The look in his sapphire eyes is intense, and steals the breath from your lungs. He looks devastatingly handsome in the moonlight; a haunting glow of white perfectly framing his golden hair and pale skin.
Your eyes search his… for what, you don't know, perhaps a reason as to why he's here, or perhaps the knowledge of what's going on behind that predator-like stare. You feel your heart start to pound in your chest.
"Leaving yourself vulnerable like this…" He mumbles, voice gravelly and oh-so-enthralling as his eyes roll over your body, taking in the sight of your glistening wet flesh, stopping for a moment to admire your breasts before returning to your eyes.
"Perhaps, you were waiting for someone to come and take you? Hmm? That is the only explanation as to why you would expose yourself like this. Baring your heavenly body for the world to see…"
The look he gives you only sends blood pumping faster through your veins. His grip on your wrists is gentle, but strong. His hands are soft; skin like silk upon your own. He takes your wrists into one hand, letting the other gently glide it's way down your cheek, your neck, the side of your chest…. His eyes follow the trail the ghost of his hand makes, and it's like he's touching a porcelain doll and admiring it's make.
You clamp your thighs a little tighter together. His hand rests upon your hip, it's presence gentle but there. There was no mistaking that. His eyes return to your own, half lidded with some emotion you can't quite place.
You can't speak. Every touch; every brush of breath against your skin sends you into shock and all you can do is lay there and stare at him.
He doesn't seem to mind.
"My doll…" He mumbles finally, leaning forward to press his chest into your own as he sinks himself to whisper in your ear:
"You should know I would never let anyone else have you." The hand that rests on your hip glides it's way over the top of your thighs, worming it's way between them to cup your sex.
You try to clamp your thighs tighter together, nervousness overtaking your movements as you struggle a little under the intensity of his stare- but he doesn't relent. His movements are precise; calculated and strong and confident. As if he knows exactly how to touch you in all the ways you love.
"Yakumo… please…" You nearly whisper, but it comes out like a quiet whimper instead.
In the moonlight, it's like the sapphire of his eyes turn to a sea of flame; red flashing through the irises like lightning until there's nothing left of the gentle blue you once knew.
"Please what, my doll?"
You don't know. You don't know what you want. Do you want him to give you space? Do you want him to continue? Do you enjoy the predatory look he's giving you, with his eyes half-lidded in what you now called lust? Or do you enjoy the way his hand cups your sex, stationary and only teasing in his touch? Did you need more of him, like you had always dreamed about? Or did you need him to say this was all some twisted joke- cruel and unusual; to tell you to go to sleep. That this was all a dream.
"Please…" Your hips jerk forward into his palm ever so slightly, but it's a movement Yakumo would not dare to miss.
"Please… I… Please touch me…"
An amused huff escapes him, his middle finger now gliding along the slit of your pussy as his eyes narrow.
"So you were offering yourself to whoever came along, hmm? I didn't know my little doll could be such a slut." He hissed the vulgar, informal word out and into your ear; sending another wave of shivers down your body. His finger slides past your lips, gliding easily along the entrance to your core but not daring to even tease about going inside; instead parting your lips as he moves up and over the bud at the top.
"There's nothing that will stop me from taking you tonight, my doll. Nobody that will come to save you. You are mine, and mine alone. I won't let anybody have you."
The tip of his finger circles around your clit, and your walls clench around nothing as you stare up into his eyes.
You know he means what he says.
"I love you, (Y/N)…" He mumbles as he lowers himself next to your ear again. "I always have."
His finger finally moves to brush over your clit; only a feather of a touch across the sensitive bud, but it was enough to make you push your hips slightly into his hand. He chuckled at your action.
"You want this as badly as I do, don't you my doll?" He whispers, his tongue coming out to flick the shell of your ear. "You want me to touch you here, don't you? You want my fingers inside of you?"
"Yes," you moan out almost immediately, hands struggling in his hold as he presses harder on your clit.
"You've been a naughty girl tonight, my doll. How can I know I can trust you? If I pull my hands away, you may start to do bad things again."
"Yakumo… Please… I.. I promise… I won't… Do anything… Please…"
"You're lucky I am merciful, my doll."
He relents, pulling his body away from yours entirely- but you whine at the loss of stimulation on your needy clit. You can feel your walls clench around nothing as you watch the professor lower himself down your body, bringing himself to the floor infront of you.
You sit up to follow him, to watch what he plans to do; but your heart stutters in your chest and your face heats up even further at the feeling of his soft hands on your foot; one hand cradling the back of your calf as he brings his lips to the top of your ankle.
"I wish to worship you like a man would a deity." He speaks softly, but loud enough for you to hear him- not like it was hard in the silence of your bedroom anyway.
His eyes stay fixed on your flesh as he moves his lips up your leg, placing another kiss on the top of your calf. He looks ethereal in the moonlight; like he was an angel born of the moon and the stars and descended here just to love you.
Perhaps he was.
His lips move up to kiss your knee, and you can't do anything but stare at him as he continues his affectionate touches. His hands caress your legs, your thighs, parting them slowly so he can move to plant a deeper kiss on the inside; right on the crux of where your knee meets the meat of your thigh.
You can't help the hand that slides to cover his own that rests on the outside of your thigh; and the action causes Yakumo to finally lift his head and gaze at you. His eyes are filled with so many emotions, swirling in the calm flow of lava in the mists of his irises. And while you know he's looking at you with carnal desire, you can also tell he's looking at you with utter adoration.
His eyes flicker down to your thighs, gazing upon the prize that lay at the apex of the both of them; his face moving ever closer to the sweetness that leaks from your core.
Your thighs clench, but his hands hold them apart, and you can barely even move your legs with his graceful strength. His nose bumps into the top of your sex, his breath ghosting across the dampened, sensitive flesh.
The hand you're not holding on to moves to spread your entrance apart, baring your sex to him in full. And he stares at you like you're the most delicious feast he will ever have. His tongue comes out to lick a strip from the base of your entrance to the top of your clit, and your hand digs claws into his on your thigh. Yakumo draws your clit between his lips, suckling gently on the nerves as you writhe below him.
"Y-Yakumo…" You moan out breathily, to which he doesn't respond- only sucking a little harder at the bud before letting go of it and running his tongue back down your pussy.
You let out another whimper as you feel his muscle flick across your entrance; up and down in a repeated motion of desire as if he was licking his own lips in preparation for his newfound feast. He dives into you like a starved man, tongue lapping up all of the juices you have to offer as a groan escapes his throat; breathy and light but it sends a jolt through your core, a new wave of arousal washing over your sex.
The hand that parts your pussy for him moves, placing the pad of his thumb on your clit. In an instant, he's incessantly rubbing circles into you, his tongue moving fast against your walls as you suddenly buck your hips into his face.
He's skilled. Very skilled. And you briefly wonder how he got so skilled before his thumb presses harder on your nub, and you let out a loud, lewd moan at the pressure; his hand moving in fast circles to match the intensity of his tongue in your pussy.
Your hand digs more into his; and in turn his hand starts to dig into the flesh of your thigh, the slight pain tinging the pleasure with a new flavour and just causing you to moan again, feeling your peak coming so much faster then you expected.
His eyes flick up to meet yours; they're clouded with lust and desire and need, but he's so clearly enjoying making you squirm and moan under his touch. The look of him, Professor Yakumo, on his knees between your legs and enjoying the feast that is your wet cunt is divinely sinful. It's like he himself glows with gentle starlight; like he himself was made to please you exactly in every way you could ever desire.
Your orgasm hits suddenly; all too quickly bringing your stimulation to a roaring peak as you cum into his mouth, the man greedily lapping up everything you have to give him as he continues to eat your pussy through your orgasm.
The tightening of your muscles is like an earthquake through you; muscles constantly contracting and relaxing as wave after rolling wave of pleasure shoot through your entire body; the orgasm prolonged thanks to Yakumo's insistent touch.
"Y-Yakumo…" You pant as you finally, finally feel your high start to pass. And you look down at him with half lidded, tired eyes as he slows his own movements until he finally stops; the last remnants of your orgasm fading to memory.
The man leans up, his lips capturing your own in a heated kiss as his tongue dives into your mouth to share your essence with you; thoroughly ensuring every corner of your mouth gets a taste before he pulls away, a string of saliva connecting the two of you briefly before it snaps under the weight of his stare.
"My doll…" He speaks softly, taking your hand that had been on his and pulling it up to his lips to place a chaste kiss on the back of it.
"I love you. With all of my heart. I will never let you go."
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the-scythes-pen · 2 years
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Masterpost 2.0
Hey there! I'm the-sycthes-pen, but you can call me Neon or Heather. I go by she/her (but I'm alright with they/them as well), and I write for a multitude of fandoms (atm, it's primarily Obey Me!).
You can commission me on Kofi here! And you can see a quick guide on my commission rules here!
Heres links to the masterlists of the fandoms I write for:
Obey Me
Fire Emblem (New) - currently none
Fire Emblem (VERY OLD writing ;-;)
Otome Games (Nintendo Switch)
Other:
"Ring"
Midnight Offering (ARR Yakumo Koizumi x Reader)
Art (ARR Yakumo Koizumi x Reader)
His Pleasure (ARR Yakumo Koizumi x Reader)
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