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ellievenus · 9 months
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Neuvillette, Kokomi and Zhongli x Gender Neutral!Reader
A\N: Did my best to make everything GN, not proofread, dragon tounge fucking and claws. have fun. inbox is open.
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Neuvillette loves using his body to pleasure you the most, so of course when you ask him to use his “long dragon tongue on you”, of course he wasn’t going to say no. Holding your thighs, sinking his claws into them as his tongue is deep in you, working you to your orgasm. It’s cold and smooth, covered in your juices. Loves loves stroking you with it, making sure to hit all the spots that he knows makes you grip the sheets and cry out his name as your body is writhing, pushing down on his tongue but also pulling back because fuck you’re so overstimulated.
When his claws draw blood from how hard he’s gripping your thighs, he licks them until they stop bleeding, letting his claws replace his tongue on your hole while it's busy lapping up your delicious blood.
Two of his fingers are already bigger than any dick you ever had in you before, and they’re stretching you so fucking good. It burns, it feels so good, it hurts, it’s too much, he makes you cum with just two pumps of his claws.
You’re clawing at his back, crying begging him to stop to go faster, your legs are limp, your body is limp, you feel nothing but Neuvillette all around you, every single of your nerves flaring up when his tongue joins his claws. You scream his name when you cum again, though it sounds like a broken cry with how sore your throat is.
Oh, he isn’t even done with you yet.
Kokomi loves surprising you with her tongue suddenly down your throat when you’re having a makeout session. Loves groping you while letting herself get lost in the pleasure. Breaking away only to straddle you and plant herself on your lap. 
She doesn’t care if someone catches you two, no one dares enter her office when you’re there anyways. Grips your throat and suddenly you’re aware of her pretty claws, she moves her tongue to your throat. Her sharp teeth bruising you and her cold slick tongue soothing the same bruises all while her hands are groping you. 
Loves playing with your nipples, loves hearing the way you gasp when she’s on top of you and his tongue working your nipples. Something on her tongue makes your chest tingle… makes it become more sensitive to her tongue. It’s so pretty too, pretty blue and pink hues, swirling around your nipples while pretty eyes looking at you to watch your reactions. Looking at you in nigh worship, like you were her god.
Loves using her claws to just touch your sex, no stroking no fingering, just rubbing and touching. Cum from her tongue on your nipples and she’ll consider working her tongue on you.
Zhongli actually likes letting his tongue fuck you on the table, it’s like eating a meal, right?
Loves the way you tremble and grip his hair, yanking it further into yourself while crying about how he’s too rough, you can’t take anymore but you want more. 
Zhongli knows the look on your face, you don’t feel see or hear anything but him, and he likes it that way. He’s gonna make sure that your insides are so ruined when he’s done with you that you can’t walk for days. You get him so riled up, so desperate.
Never says no when you want to sit on his face, loves your desperate attempts at taking at least one of his cock(s) into your mouth while your hand strokes the other, all while hes fucking you with his tongue and you’re drooling on his dick. Pushing back on his face while his claws dig into you, perfect mix of pleasure and pain.
Loves looking you in the eye and showing your cum on his tongue when he’s done with working it on your sex under the table of a restaurant.
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Parenting Headcanons - Sangonomiya Kokomi & Kuki Shinobu
A/N: That cat gif? It's very nice.
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When it comes to motherhood, Kokomi is patient. Having children is the crowning achievement of a relationship for her, so she will put the majority of her strength towards building a healthy environment for them to grow up in - that means ensuring your love is unbreakable, and that Watatsumi Island is peaceful and prosperous. 
For the priestess leader, marriage is good for her perception in the eyes of her subjects. Having children will no doubt further improve upon her image - Inazuma's society values family first and foremost, after all. An heir of her and your blood would surely make for a worthy successor of her title. 
All of it doesn't mean that Kokomi sees her little one as a political asset, however. Her desire to be a mother was there ever since she was just a child, and she sees motherhood as a natural final step, and a great honor. 
The means of conception aren't anything unusual - Kokomi will just ask you to stop using protection, as well as initiate sex more frequently. It might take some time, as there is no guarantee that the first attempt will be a success, but don't worry. Kokomi will support you all the way through. Patience is key. 
A boy or a girl? Kokomi considered this problem carefully, but in the end, she just shrugged. As long as they are healthy, she will be happy with either. 
The priestess won't publicly announce her pregnancy, as the news will spread the moment her stomach grows in size. As the leader, she has more than enough eyes on her at all times. When the people notice, Kokomi will be absolutely adored as an excellent leader and future mother, for sure! 
Without a doubt, the first to find out would be Gorou. His Inu senses will pick up the heartbeat of the baby once it is present. One day during a meeting, Kokomi will see Gorou freeze. She'll ask him if anything is wrong, but he won't reply, his ears and eyes focused on her belly. Once his brain connects the dots, his tail will wag aggressively and Gorou will certainly fail to contain his excitement. Even after the initial outburst of joy fades away, the general will smile and move the tail each time he sees Kokomi and hears her baby. Without a doubt, Gorou will act on his desire to protect those he holds in high regard and help her with whatever she might need. 
Kokomi will make use of his proposals and hand him the executive power on Watatsumi Island for a few years after her first trimester. He proved to be a capable manager during her leave for Sumeru. Kokomi will still participate in planning and decision making, but will avoid exerting herself. Stress is bad for your bundle of joy, after all. 
She will sleep and nap a lot. After such a long period of working herself down to the bone, that rest is more than deserved. Even if Kokomi won't insist or bother you about joining her, she will, shyly, make her desire known. Being held is fantastic on its own, but pregnancy sprinkles even more love on cuddles. 
Kokomi will use her time to prepare everything for the child (or children if the gods will bless her). The room, the crib, the toys, the clothes… she will make sure that everything is in its place. 
There will be many visitors, seeing as Kokomi has a great deal of connections. The most frequent ones will surely be The Crux. Beidou and Kazuha will bring you and Kokomi plenty of useful things as well as neat little baubles or trinkets for the kid to play with. Even if a little awkwardly, Sara will also meet with you as an act of political goodwill. As well as the Tengu General, Yae Miko will surely pay a visit to her Watatsumi counterpart. 
Since Kokomi has access to the absolute best healthcare, both she and her child will come out of labor unscathed. 
Her professional diligence will carry over to her motherly side. No matter how exhausting the situation becomes, no matter how much work you have to put in, Kokomi will always strive to do more for her child. Even despite the obvious option to leave a good part of the work to her maids, Kokomi will insist on taking care of her little ones herself - with your help, of course. Parenting is a joint effort, but also a bonding experience. 
As unpleasant as she finds that part, Kokomi will not hesitate to establish rules and teach them to behave. If she can't, she will ask you for help. Kokomi has a plan, as always. 
But even the strategist will get tired eventually. Although you can handle them with great success, some time away from your offspring is always welcome, and will usually be spent sleeping or relaxing in other ways. As you and Kokomi recover, Gorou will gladly step up to offer support. Physical exercise is the name of the game here - running, playing tag, archery, sparring (adjusted to their age and capability of course - sticks are good weapons too) or various ball games with the soldiers will keep the kid entertained. 
And, let's be honest here. What kid wouldn't like to play with a doggie general? 
Supported by you, her people and her adiutant, Kokomi will be a kind and caring mother. 10/10.
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Shinobu is renowned for being meticulous when it comes to her dreams. With parenthood being one of her long-time goals, it's obvious she approaches it with diligence and care. 
Her parents, especially her mother, weren't very supportive of her life choices. The desire to outdo one's parents is natural, and especially strong with her. No matter the cost, Shinobu wants to guarantee that her children will have freedom and every ounce of support she could muster. Whoever and however many they are. 
As soon as she knew that both of you were willing to go further with the relationship and have children, she started her preparations. 
First, Shinobu began researching everything about pregnancy - from the conception right to the moment of childbirth. Her first step was practicing her pelvic floor muscles. Strengthening them makes childbirth easier, reduces the many discomforts of pregnancy and has plenty of use in the bedroom. Those exercises aren't that demanding, and can be fun to do - especially when you're there to help out… 
Once the decision is made, Shinobu will start working hard on her health - and will encourage you to do so as well. 
Aside from the obvious healthy diet, lots of physical activity and the avoidance of alcohol and caffeine, Shinobu will track her cycles to pinpoint the best moments for trying for a child. She will start taking the appropriate vitamins to ensure the baby develops properly long before conception. Not only are those steps beneficial for her health, but they also allow the idea of being a mother to sink in and cement in her mind. Each day, she grows more excited at the thought. 
It's a joint effort, so she'll make sure you're in top condition too. You'll do many of the things she does, like stay away from drugs and keep active. On top of that, Shinobu will recommend many things that could improve your chances, like avoiding very hot baths, tight underwear and - most important of all - lots of sex. 
It's no surprise then that the conception will be a matter of one or two times. Even if, despite your best efforts, she won't get pregnant right away, she will be patient and supportive for as long as it takes. 
Itto won't get the message for as long as possible. Shinobu values her privacy, and she knows that if he heard, the matter would become public in no time. But when he does find out, he will be ecstatic. A little bro to help him in his antics and to take on adventures? Count him in! 
Shinobu will keep up her healthy lifestyle throughout the pregnancy, making sure to get lots of rest, drink water and do some light back exercises, as well as frequently visit the doctor's office. Even if it's in the far future, she will also research the local kindergartens and schools - what opinions they have, what programme, how far they are, how does the average day look like - everything there is to know. 
Enough said, the room for the child will be fashioned long before they arrive in the world, in great part by the One And Oni. He and the boys will make the crib, put up decorations and gather lots of toys they acquired through their antics. Even if it will be hard to part with them for the Numero Uno, he believes it's a noble cause. 
Her body will recover quite rapidly, thanks to her tip-top condition, with the baby being just as healthy as their mother. 
She is a freelancer, which grants her a lot of free time. It's free only by name, however - motherhood, life's final exam, takes much more effort than any test she was met with, and she wants to pass with flying colors. That said, it may be a good time to start looking for a more permanent job - your spendings will grow extensively very soon. With her skills and work ethic, most employers will fight over her. 
Itto will bungee at every opportunity to care for your child. No matter how troublesome it becomes, he will approach it with a very unusual dose of patience and maturity. His ideas will also get much less problematic, as getting in trouble with the law would be a bad example for the little guy (or gal). Seriously - it's as if he was the father… 
That said, Shinobu doesn't complain. Not at all. 
Diligent and meticulous as ever, Shinobu will shape up to be a shining example of a mother. 10/10.
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luciddreamingcrow · 11 months
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Genshin characters reaction to you bringing a cat home
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A/n: I'm not even gonna try to apologize for vanishing out of the earths surface for about 4 months but because today is my blog's first birthday I'm finally writing this fanfiction idea that I had sence I started this blog, caroce enjoy it my beloveds 😙
Characters included: Diluc, Kaveh, Kokomi, Shenhe
Cw: not proofread, we die like Dilucs dad, and mentions of homicidal thoughts in shenhes part
✦Diluc✦
Ok so the moment he saw a tiny kitten loafed in the sofa near the fire place, he knew it was you that brought it in
And you convinced him to let the little guy stay until winter was over because it was freezing outside and would have little chance at survival
Diluc after some convincing agreed to let him stay, but he said that 'the moment spring comes and it's warm outside the cat is going out'
Little did he know that during the little time that the cat was staying in your guys mantion he slowly fell in love with it
And it was just the littlest of things, like the time the little kitten hopped into your guys bed and snuggled itself in-between you and Diluc while cuddling
Or the time it was colder in the house so the kitten got on Dilucs lap and proceeded to purr and make biscuits on his lap because he has a pyro vision and his body runs warmer
And when spring came and it was warm, Diluc didn't forget his promise but he didn't have the heart to do anything so he just let the kitten be
And if you would bring it up to him that sadly it's time to let the kitten go, he'd just pull up excuses like 'oh but the weather is still not that stable yet and it can get cold again really quickly' or something like that
And then little did you know now the cat has been staying with you guys for about a year and now Diluc doesn't dare to let go of your guys cat and loves it with all of his heart
And the best part is that the cat now catches all of the mice and rats that hide around the winery
And one of Dilucs favourite things is watching the cat run around the grape yard and catching crystal fly and bringing them to Diluc as presents
✦Kaveh✦
(For the sake of this fanfic he moved in to your house)
Ok so, similar to Diluc, the first time he saw the kitten it was on the sofa curled up and peacefully sleeping
And after that little guy approached him to give Kaveh a little bump on his leg because he wanted scratches, Kaveh fell in love with it
Yes the two of you would have to work harder to be able to afford the kittens litter box, cat food, toys ect but he didn't mind because it was for his son (yes he calls the cat his son)
This mf WILL get jealous of the cat chooses to cuddle with you rather than him and be sarcastically dramatic about it
Once when he was working on a project the kitten managed to get on too of his shoulder and started playing with the feather that Kaveh has on his head, and whenever the cat is on tall pleases and Kaveh is near the cat WILL try and get that feather from his head to play with
It doesn't matter if that cat has be best toys in the world, Kavehs feather is the superior toy for the cat to play with
✦Kokomi✦
At first she saw them in her secret place where she'd take time to gain energy back, and didn't think you were the one that brought them here but she let them be because they didn't bother her and honestly their presence calmed her down
After a week she brought you in to her secret place to show you the two cats that made a home there and you had to confess to her that you were the one that brought them there
After some talking, you two agreed that the cats can stay but only on this secret place where no one knows
Of course the two cats had the freedom to go to explore watatsumi island but they mostly stuck to exploring the village and sleeping in Kokomis comfort place
Kokomi quickly began to love those cats and loved seeing them play with each other, she would spawn little water fish for the cats to chase around
OMG imagine if Kokomi would summon her jelly fish for the cats to play with
Also Kokomi def gains energy from hanging out with the cats whenever you are not around but one of her favourite things is you two playing with the cats or cuddling while reading and the cats sleeping on top of you two
✦Shenhe✦
To be honest, you didn't know how she'd react to you bringing a pet on the house, but she didn't really mind
But the longer time she and the cat have spent together she became more calm, yes she's calm most of the time but she didn't have as many homicidal thoughts as before
She found out that, that was a great method to calming her down and distracting her from those thoughts and now whenever you are hanging out with eachother she is most definitely bringing the cat along, petting it while she holds it
Whenever she feels those disturbing thoughts plaguing her, she goes to find the cat that you have brought and play with it, pet it or just cuddle with it
Another habit that she had formed is whenever is time to go to bed the cats NEEDS to sleep besides her while purring, it's just the vibrations form the cats purr just sends her to sleep so easily
Overall, even if she doesn't show it to much she is beyond grateful that you brought that cat into her life and doesn't understand how she was able to live without them
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ayoharuko · 1 year
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Genshin Impact Gf Headcanons
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Hi there and welcome back :3
Hope u enjoy this one with our Inazuman girls!
Including: Raiden Ei, Yae Miko, Kamisato Ayaka, Naganohara Yoimiya, Kujou Sara & Sangonomiya Kokomi
REMINDER: These characters don't belong to me but to hoyoverse. As always this is all fictional work so pls try not to take things too serious :)
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(Inazuma Girls)
~God of Eternity~ (Raiden Ei)
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~Overprotective Girlfriend~
- With all the things Ei has lost...its obvious that she would be very overprotective of you..I mean..she knows how fragile humans are and how short their lifespans are..so..its better not to let you leave early....right?
- Expect the Raiden Shogun to sometimes follow you around, she's just worried ok!? With the Shogun’s eyes she can always see you...safe! So that’s what makes her mostly happy...is seeing you safe~
- She lets you in her Plane of Euthymia. Mostly makes it a more...pretty and peaceful place instead of scary...since she doesn't want you to be afraid whenever you want to visit her :)
- DON’T and I mean DON’T let her in the kitchen. She CAN’T COOK EVEN IF IT MEANS HER LIFES ON THE LINE. If you don’t wanna die of food poisoning...just cook something for her instead and make her STAY AWAY from the kitchen.
- If you know how to bake. Then she demands sweets from you EVERYDAY. Their just soo gooddd how can she resist them? and no need to worry about cavities she can just replace her teeth right?
- She’ll give you Japanese nicknames because she wants to :3
- Yae Miko would often tease you both(mostly you lol), but despite all that teasing...she is truly very happy that Ei found someone like you<3
- Ei will let you mess and style her hair, like it doesn't matter what she just wants you to touch her hair honestly...your touch is just soo smoothing and gentle that she just wants to lay on your lap while you stroke her hair... *sigh* she could stay like that for an eternity.
- Makoto and her friends would've liked you...she just knows it.
- Overall she is an overprotective yet sweet and very caring girlfriend but not really wife material hehe~
Nicknames: Daarin(darling), hanii(honey) and my world
Voice line about you: ‘’What brings you here traveler? Here for another fight perhaps? Haha..I'm joking, Hm? for me? ah! daarin send you to bring these dango’s to me? How lovely of them..hm. Now, I must ask you to leave traveler. Why? well its because I have...business to do!’’
When she talks to you: ‘’Hanii...i..I'm very sorry~ I know..you had told me that you don't like it when the Shogun follows you around but...what if you get attacked!? My world....I'm just worried about your safety...I can’t lose you after all...’’
~Sly Fox Lady~ (Yae Miko) 
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~Flirty/Teasing Girlfriend~
-The most slyest fox lady of all, she has no mercy and will leave you a blushing, stuttering mess just for her entertainment, What a bully >:0
- But don't worry there are sometimes where she isn't constantly bullying you and on those times she just coos over you~, by that I mean treat you like your a baby lol
- She has definitely make a novel about you, no doubt about it. Its painfully obvious who the novel was for LMAO
- You’re the only one (and Ei) that has FULL PERMISSION to pet/rub her ears and tail, as well as her true form!
- In her true form she loves to be on your lap being petted by you, its very relaxing for little foxy yae~
- She also loves her belly being rubbed BUT SHE DOESN'T TELL YOU THAT.
- She actually has no shame in flirting with you in public. Your reactions are everything to her, It just cures her boredom :)
- Just like a fox, she tends to be very possessive at times and a little too...insensitive.
- She scents you by always hugging you, and she marks you by sometimes biting you randomly-
- I feel like she would gift you flowers from time to time...idk why :0
- She doesn't hesitate to defend you from things that may harm you, and she also doesn't hesitate to threaten and humiliate a person if they say something rude or mean to you. Weather its in front of you or behind your back, no one is gonna talk about her mate like that.
- She knows that she's insufferable sometimes buttt she gave her heart to you after all...so a little flirting and teasing in your relationship doesn't hurt anyone...right?
Nicknames: Little one, love, honey, darling, my mate and my rose 
Voice line about you: ‘’Hmm? You wish to know about my dear mate y/n? Hahaha..too bad~ I won't tell you hehehe~’’
When she talks to you: ‘’Honeyyy?, darling? *sighs* your still mad at me? alright alright...I apologize~ I won't do that again my rose, forgive me? please?’’
~Elegant Beauty~ (Kamisato Ayaka)
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~Shy Girlfriend~
- SHES SUCH A CUTIE OMG *ahem* *ahem* I mean..she is very shy when it comes to your relationship!
- She blushes easily and stutters abut whenever you do something to fluster her -//-
- She knows she has to keep her elegant lady exterior in front of you but...why do you to be so gosh darn awesome? -////-
- One of the things you guys do whenever y'all spend time together is either spar or. she’ll teach you how to dance! She would guild you the steps and its just so romantic! <3
- Now...her brother Ayato, .he...doesn't mind you but was weary of you at first, but as soon as he saw how happy his sister was with you and how you loved her he...approved of you!
- Thoma also approves of you! He can't help but squeal whenever he sees you and his lady doing something cute together! >-<
- Since the is mostly inexperienced in being in a relationships she mostly relies on you to teach her how to do things, although the first time you guys cuddled together she couldn't look at you without a blush and lovestuck smile on her face~
- She loves gifting you flowers and some jewelry to show appreciation and love for you :)
- She sometimes gets nightmare about her parents and some other insecurities she has so please comfort her! Baby needs it :(
- Whenever her brother would ask when would she want to married and who? Her answer would be, ‘’Worry not brother, for I have found the person I would love to spend the rest of my life with’’
Nicknames: snowflake, my lover and love
Voice line about you: ‘’Traveler! May I ask you something? Ah yes...well..I was planning to surprise my lover y/n with some gifts, but...I don't know what I would love to gift them, so would you accompany me to the market?’’
When she talks to you: ‘’I a-apologize if sometimes I shy away from your affections....i...I'm just not used to it...but..I'll try my best!’’
~Queen of Summer~ (Naganohara Yoimiya)
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~Sweetheart Girlfriend~
- The Queen of Summer and fireworks is the sweetest of them all! 
- She knows that life isn't sometimes that fun and great but...she really doesn't like it when your not happy or smiling! So..whenever you feel down...she’s your shoulders lean on and cry :)
- She takes you with her sometimes to test her fireworks, but obviously you have to stay a few meters away, she doesn't want you getting hurt now~
- Since fireworks are her passion and pride she would MELT if she notices you taking an interest in it, she just appreciates and loves you even more!
- Yoimiya would take you with her to entertain the kids of Narukami island because she thinks with you she because even more brighter and she thinks the kids love you more :3
- When the shrine held the test of courage test and you guys attended even when you were scared...she reassured you that she would protect and keep you all safe~
- Very affectionate, even in public, like she understands if you don't like PDA that much but she’ll still sneak in a few kisses and hand holding here and there.
- She sometimes would fungal over you lol, idk I just see that for yoimiya lol
- You’re the star that brightens her sunny day :3
Nicknames: My star, honey bun and cutie
Voice line about you: ‘’Have you heard about y/n traveler? Ah you have!? Yes I know! their the most coolest person I know kyaaaa~!’’
When she talks to you: ‘’honeyyy bunnn how would you love to be the first person..to see my new and improved firework that can make hearts!?’’
~Divine Priestess~ (Sangonomiya Kokomi)
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~Caring Girlfriend~
- She cares for you like a delicate piece of coral~
- Since she's busy most of time...she really cherishes the time she gets with you..cause she knows that she could not come home to the comfort of your home for days or even weeks :(
- Kokomi HATES it when you get hurt...she personally heals you whenever you would get hurt..blood is normal for her but blood on you? Not normal...its horrible!
- She sometimes sends little water fishes to watch over you, usually its just there to keep you company, like a seelie almost :)
- She has insecurities and doubts about herself...not only that she also has lots of pressure...so in times where she's at that state please remind her that she's doing enough for everyone :)
- Kokomi knows how to make plans for future things about to come but...her journey with you is unpredictable, just like her love for you~
Nicknames: Dear, my coral and delicate flower
Voice line about you: ‘’Have you seen my s/o y/n? Ah..apologies traveler...last time they when on a tiny adventure without telling me they came back wounded and beaten...how reckless they truly are...’’
When she talks to you: ‘’My dear coral..please try to be careful next time..i...I cannot bear seeing you get hurt...’’
~Tengu Warrior~ (Kujou Sara)
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~Protective Girlfriend~
- Sara is protective. But not that protective that its overwhelming! She's only protective when she knows you can't handle the situation~
- A simp. For you and for the Shogun...too shy to tell you obviously-
- When you guys are together she's like your personal bodyguard or something..always behind you..glaring at anyone who looks at you funny..being menacing and overall being scary....
- Sara doesn't like it whenever you go somewhere dangerous and alone...she knows you can protect yourself very well but...she can't help but still worry..
- Whenever your not looking at her she's looking at you. Why do you ask? Cause she thinks that you’re the most beautiful person ever....
- When danger is there she instinctively goes in front of you and holds an arm in front of you yelling to get behind her, she is not gonna let you get hurt.
- She teaches you how to use a bow :)
- Sara is loyal to you, maybe even more then she's loyal to the Shogun, so consider yourself lucky~
Nicknames: Idiot, dumbass, sweetheart and mine
Voice line about you: ‘’Y/n? Their a very admirable solider and good fighter as well as member in the Tenryu Commission. What? I am NOT having favoritism...just because their my lover!’’
When she talks to you: ‘’Idiot! What possessed you to fight fatui agents ALONE? I...was worried you know!’’
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IM DONEEEE WITH INAZUMA GIRLS
I hope u guys liked this long post hehehe~
I’m free from exams and other stuff soo I can actually post more now! so stay tuned~
Anyways thanks for reading this far~!
requests and asks are still open :3
Reblogs and Feedback/Comments are always appreciated! :3
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Them reacting to their usually stoic s/o hugging them
Characters: Mona/Kokomi/Beidou x gn!reader (separate)
Warnings: none, just fluff
a/n: I haven't written Mona and Beidou in what felt like a century, so if I got some parts of their characters wrong, I'm really sorry.
Anyway, hope you enjoy!
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Mona
It was fair to say that Mona hadn’t expected you to suddenly throw your arms around her and pulling her close to you. Sure, she may have been the one always telling you how showing a few more emotions from time to time would help you when it came to conveying your intentions and feelings to other people, but that didn’t stop her from freezing up the moment you pressed her head against your chest.
“W-What are you doing?!”, the Astrologer angrily demanded to know as she tried her best to free herself from your grasp, causing your grip on her to grow stronger and eventually making her stop struggling. And as silence filled the room, Mona felt her face grow red with embarrassment, as she begrudgingly admitted to herself that being held by you like this wasn’t that bad.
“I’m hugging you”, you eventually stated matter-of-factly, your calm voice not revealing any hint of shame.
Were you stupid enough to not realise that it was a rhetorical question or were you just messing with her? Mona couldn’t tell, and she honestly wasn’t too sure which possibility bugged her more.
“That’s- I know that you are, but why?”, she asked, trying her best to somewhat keep her composure, even if it got increasingly more difficult with each passing moment.
“You are asking why? Weren’t you the one telling me to show a bit more emotions from time to time?”, you countered her question with one of your own.
“Yeah, but that didn’t mean- I didn’t-”, Mona tried to find the right way to respond, only to eventually let out a sigh and finally relax.
“Is something the matter?”, you eventually asked, slightly pulling back to look at Mona’s red face, only for her to hide it in your chest before shaking her head.
“No, it’s fine.”
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Kokomi
While Kokomi couldn’t help but be surprised, when you embraced her the moment you saw how exhausted she looked, that didn’t mean that she didn’t like it, quickly melting into it. Don’t get her wrong, she still loved your usual stoic behaviour, since just being in the same room as you instantly helped her calm down, no matter how stressed she felt before, your calm attitude rubbing off on her, but being hugged by the person she loved after a long day of work was about the best way to make her day better.
“Is something the matter?”, Kokomi surprisingly managed to form a coherent sentence. While she was known for writing pages upon pages, telling her subordinates to do in any possible case, even the master-strategist hadn’t expected you to hug her.
“You looked like you needed a hug”, you responded, instantly causing a tired smile to make its way onto the divine priestess’ face. Only for it to vanish the moment you slightly pulled back. “Or was I wrong to assume that?”, you asked in an uncertain voice, causing her to not waste a second to answer with a resounding “no” before quickly leaning against you once again, wanting to enjoy the hug while it lasted.
And while neither of you had a problem with remaining in your current position, before long, you realised, that Kokomi began leaning against you more and more, causing you to suspect that her exhaustion might have caught up with her and she was starting to fall asleep.
“You should go to bed. I doubt falling asleep like this would be a good idea.”
Your suggestion, no matter how logical it appeared to be in your mind, quickly got shot down by the divine priestess, as once again shook her head. “No, no. It’s fine, I’m simply taking a small rest…”, she tried assuring you, only for her voice to grow weaker and weaker with each word, until by the time she had finished her sentence, she had already fallen asleep. Leaving you to try and somehow bring her to bed without waking her up.
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Beidou
You always were the first one to greet her whenever the Crux returned to Liyue harbour, and while your actions weren’t the most expressive in the whole of Teyvat, Beidou’s one eye was enough for her to see that you were happy to have her back, even if others didn’t pick up the signs.
So, when she returned from a voyage that lasted much longer than anticipated, only to see you approach her the moment she had solid ground under her feet again, she fully knew you were once again going to greet her, what she didn’t expect though, was that you’d hug her the moment she was in reach.
“Oh wow, someone seemed to have missed me a lot”, she jokingly teased before quickly returning the hug, having recovered from the shock of your uncharacteristic action much faster than even she expected.
“I did. You were gone for much longer than usual”, you stated calmly, only for the captain to shoot you an apologetic smile.
“I can perfectly control my crew and fleet, but unfortunately not even I managed to gain control over the oceans yet”, she responded before a sudden idea flashed inside her mind, causing her to pull back just enough to make eye contact with you. “Hey, how about you join us for a few drinks? We have more than enough stories about our voyage to tell”, Beidou suggested, only to smile when you gave her a small nod.
But before you had the chance to pull away, Beidou’s grip grew stronger as she lifted you, not much, but still enough to stop the tips of your toes from touching the ground, hoping to get a surprised reaction out of you. But if you were surprised, you did an excellent job at hiding it, since the only look she got out of you was your usual calm one, nevertheless, she began carrying you into the direction of her crew’s made up meeting place, not intending to let you leave until you heard all of their new stories.
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2-dsimp · 2 years
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Genshin impact List!
Yandere Venti! + S/O that escapes
Yandere siren! Venti
Yandere! Siren! Zhongli!
Yandere! Siren! Zhongli + Angst
Yandere merman! Childe!
Yandere merman! Childe! Pt2
Light/Dark Fae! Kaeya!
Light/Dark Fae! Kaeya! + Crack cannons
Naga! Siren! Kokomi!
Demon! Diluc!+ Nun S/O
Demon! Diluc! + Anon Smooches
Demon! Diluc + Anon
Yandere! Kitsune! Thoma!
DDLC! Thoma!
Kitsune Thoma + Childe fighting over S/O🔪
House Hubby! Thoma
Demon! Albedo!
Fae! Albedo!
Villain! Albedo 🔞
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i23kazu · 2 years
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DUSK TIL DAWN AND REPEATED
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warnings — nil
characters — hawks x reader, kokomi x reader, kazuha x reader
a/n — domestic fluff with the three & a small set of drabbles for @catcze ‘s birthday!! i broke my non-bnha writing thingy…. hehehe i hope u like it darling <3 happy birthday!!!
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| hawks ; takami keigo // MORNING
waking up to hawks beside you is always such a treat. one that you’d be endlessly grateful for.
it’s the quiet innocence in him as he starts to stir, soft groans as the sunlight hits his eyes as his hands start to search their way into your own.
“good morning, birdie.” he mumbles, hiding his face into your chest, sleepily humming as you run your fingers through his hair. soft sighs of contentment are heard and felt as he burrows into you even more.
waking up with him is typically a debate as to whether or not the five more minutes is a thing of the household for that morning, or not. today.. yes, it is, you decide.
“five more minutes..” you whisper back, your turn to cuddle and bury your face straight into him. he rubs your back gently, watching you exhale the last of the night’s sleepiness and start to accustom your body to the new day.
“five more minutes.”
| sangonomiya kokomi // AFTERNOON
afternoons with kokomi are usually filled with laughter and smiles and afternoon tea-time, with green tea and some colourful dango that you brought back from inazuma city. or taiyaki, straight from the pan of rei-san’s dessert stall.
today, it was watching her scurry about the sangonomiya residence, brows furrowed as she racks her brain with the stress of the resistance.
“hey, mermaid. take a break.” you glance at her, watching her melt at the nickname and move to sit next to you. you could feel her exhaling.
“thank you, (y/n).”
“how about we have some tea?” kokomi’s face visibly lights up, and you make your move to the kitchen.
“maybe we could make the one that we tried the last time? the one that you brought back from komore teahouse.” she suggests, a soft smile gracing her features. mission accomplished, y/n — that (still cute) furrowed brows were gone.
one, two teabags go straight in, with half the kettle of boiling water. just how the both of you enjoy it — together.
| kaedahara kazuha // NIGHT
nights with kazuha are almost always spent with the two of you cuddling in bed, him usually spooning as he hugs you to sleep, comforted by your familiar warmth.
it’s almost always filled with a scented candle, the smell of kazuha’s fresh clothes combining into the loveliest scent you’ve ever wanted to keep. it was familiar — warm, cosy, lovely, all in one.
“go to sleep, maple leaf.” he whispers, running his fingers through your hair and gently massaging your shoulder with his free hand.
you glance up at him briefly and you can see a small smile on his face, corners reaching higher as he noticed you looking at him. he presses a kiss to your
“good night, kazuha.” a small contented smile plastered on your face. you lived for these small moments, and whether kazuha noticed or not didn’t matter to you.
“good night, (y/n).”
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prettypinkpuddles · 2 years
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hello, how are you doing? hope everything is ok :)
so, I've had this idea for a few days, and unfortunately I don't have time to write lately, but I wanted this idea to see the light of day and I'm also curious how you would work with it. by the way, if you don't want to write this, that's fine, and I also apologize for the inconvenience.
so the idea is this: [Character] is dating/marrying your sister/brother (you can decide this), and you know each other since kids, and since your teens you started having feelings for them, but you never said that to [Character] because you knew your relative liked them too. But, what you don't know, is that [Char] like you too, and they date your relative just to be next to you.
would you two tell each other the truth and reveal yours true feelings, or will you keep quiet for everyone's sake?
it can have a good ending or pure angst, I want to see what your creativity has to offer us (If this bothers you, I'm sorry, but I hope that's not the case.)
Reader can be GN or a girl
as for the Character, i was hoping to see Ningguang and maybe Jean too, but feel free to write for more, i don't want to overload you
English is not my native language, sorry for anything.
yeah this wouldn’t be too hard. sorry it took so long to get this out
it was dark in my room when i read this so i thought i was tripping when i read it lol, but i feel like it’d make more sense for the characters just to keep the sibling around them bc you’re around your sibling… bc you love themm ⭐️
i’m gonna be using you, your pronouns for the reader and switching with brother and sister for each scenario
i’ll be using Ningguang, Eula, Kokomi for the girls and Diluc for the boys
this will contain some NSFW themes as well as talks of child abuse in Eula’s prompt, so caution
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Ningguang had your sister working as one of her servants, and because you didn’t really have much to do, and you were friends with the richest woman in all of Teyvat, you hung around in the Jade Chamber.
you were currently helping Ningguang with some papers, unbeknownst to you, she was eyeing you as you reached up to hang them on the cork board. she stepped up from her chair and walked right behind you, pushing her pelvis right into the plush of your ass. your eyes went wide and she took hold of your jaw, urging you to shush.
just then your sister blindly walked in, completely oblivious to the scene unfolding on the left. Ningguang noticed she was humming a song, blissfully distracted as she walked around the chamber, watering the plants.
“make sure to water the ones outside, darling.” ning reminded the girl and she immediately gasped and walked right out the room without a noise. the woman took hold of your hand, putting it up to her lips, “Y/N… y’know i’ve been fond of you.”
Ningguang explained how much she adored you, how pretty you were, the simple things you enjoyed and how amazed you were at her lifestyle.
“Ning… m-my sister! she likes you… i thought you knew that.”
you squirmed under her gaze, a petite chuckle coming from her lips, “i’m more than aware of that girl fawning over me and my… grace. but you..” she took hold on your chin gently. “you’re so sweet, you’re calm, and you don’t make it such a big deal of my status. it’s one of the many things that made me fall for you…”
she walked back to her desk, pulling out a parchment and pen, scribbling something down and handing it to you. “if you wish to pursue-”
“yes!” you suddenly became nervous. “Ning.. i-i’ve always liked you when we were kids… but my sister made it so obvious.. i thought i had no choice but to let it go.”
she grinned, giving you the yellow square. “let’s meet here tonight. make sure to dress in something that people would take pictures of, Y/N-gem.”
she turned away and walked out, presumably to her room. you stood there, so excited but nervous it was like geo crystalflies were fluttering around inside you. you were over the moon to be going on a date with Ninggaung. but nervous of what your sister would say…
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as you and your brother walked back to the Sangomiya Shrine you noticed many shrine maidens looking flustered, panicked and worried. you walked up to one of them, asking what was wrong as your brother looked around for any signs of trouble.
“it’s just…. Sangomiya Kokomi has been locked in her room all day, we fear she may be hurt, but we can’t enter her room.” the maiden was clearly stressed and you quickly reassured her that you would try and help.
you brother quickly caught wind of the situation and immediately walked to go inside the palace but a samurai stopped him. “the others need us.”
your brother hesitatingly turned and followed the man down to the other training troops, before he turned back and gave one of the shrine maidens a wink. she giggled as winked back, opening im the door for you to see the head priestess.
she was indeed locked away in her room, doing who knows what…
you gave the hard otogi wood a gentle knock in a pattern and two locks turned and it opened.
“hmm, so you were the secret to unlocking the princess from her tomb..” the maiden mumbled and you smiled, telling her it was much more simple than that.
kokomi quickly invited you inside and offered you tea. you looked at the kettle, it was her morning kettle- she hadn’t even eaten the morning berry jam and toast given to her!
you immediately felt her forehead and neck for a fever, looking all over her pale skin for any signs of inflammation. she giggled and stopped you, simply explained she was distracted and had no appetite.
“you haven’t come out of this room in days, mimi! you got an island to rule over and my brother is worried about you!”
kokomi looked at you, her eyes narrowed at you. “and you’re not?”
“of course i am, but my brother is courting you… of course he’s prioritized over my-”
“you calling him having me pay for everything when he asked me out, plus getting me gifts with lack of sentiment, creativity and not even bother to get me something i actually like… you call that.. courting?”
you stopped and paused, remembering all the little gifts he got for her. he never once took your recommendations for what to get her, even though you’ve all been best friends since children. “i…im sorry he’s so inconsiderate…”
“but you’re not.” kokomi looked at you softly, “you get me perfect gifts for my birthday every year, you understand me and you help run this country in ways i never could…”
you felt your face tingle, the muscles spasming into a dorky grin. “what… exactly are you saying, mimi? that you… like-like me?”
the priestess giggled at your way of saying she wanted to date you. “would you like to go to Uyuui Restaurant with me? i’ll pay.”
you suddenly started spewing nonsensical sentences about payment and various other things. she laughed and took your quivering hands, explaining that you were her date and it was her job to arrange everything.
you nodded and snuck out, telling everyone that Kokomi would be out shortly.
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you always admired Eula, how unrelenting she was, her perseverance through all the people’s remarks against her. you had been forced to interact with her because your caregiver worked for the Lawerence clan and Eula needed a friend, but you kinda liked hanging out with her. she once beat a gang of hilichurls by herself.
but now she was in front of a relative, ordering them to stand down and let you go.
you had no idea how you found yourself in this predicament. they had taken you hostage in another one of their attempts to get Eula to come back to them.
“Eula darling, your friend will be released when you quit this little quarrel and just come back home with us! your cousins miss you.” an older woman spoke; she was about Miss Lisa’s age, but she clearly did not look like her age as she looked like she was spotting grays. Eula and the woman argued a bit and soon she grew agitated.
she began spewing insults at her younger relative, telling her that she couldn’t fathom why she thought that this scheme would bring her back home.
“hey!” you barked without thinking. “don’t you talk to Eula like that! she’s the kindest person in the world and doesn’t want to poisoned by your… your.. your wretched sickness you call family love!”
the two of them looked at you with surprise, Eula shocked you said that, but the latter astonished you dare speak to her with such a tongue. she grew a deep red and walked up to your tied up body and raised her hand. you shut your eyes and braced yourself.
you knew exactly what was about to happen. she was gonna hit you, it’d happened before many times during your childhood.
the first time it did, you were playing tag with Eula and running through the slick, buff halls wearing socks. that caused you to slam into a small table and it tipped, breaking a vase with yellow flowers. one of the older family members cracked you and Eula across the face; you for breaking the vase like a klutz and Eula for refusing to hit you herself.
just before the woman could, she screamed out. you opened your eyes cautiously, hoping it wasn’t a trick they would use so you could see them as they attacked you. but she was in actual pain. Eula held her hand with a near bone crunching grip. then a crunch. and a sensation of coolness washed over you.
“let me go, you insolent-!” the woman ripped her broken hand from Eula’s icy grip. her fingers were a deep purple, shriveled and bent into a painfully contorted pretzel. blood vessels had popped and with the bones in her ring and pinky finger snapped, it popped more bubbles of crimson and prodded her skin.
Eula looked back at her knights, ordering them to quickly apprehend her family member, look for any other hostages and check the area for any other members or Fatui. Eula untied you herself and immediately apologized.
“had i known they would’ve used you to lure me to come back versus your cousin… i wouldn’t have grown so close to you.” she said solemnly.
“but if we were this close, i wouldn’t know that you want to go to Angel’s Share right now to cool off. and i wouldn’t know that you like me!”
the woman’s eyes went wide and she looked away from you, a reddened face. “i…” she paused and breathed a bit. “if you would like… it’d be nice to go to Good Hunter.. for a meal..”
you giggled and decided to tease her. “you mean a date?”
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“hey could you go make the master’s bed, sis?” you turned to your twin and she nodded, skipping up the steps to the room. as continued brushing the feather duster over the flower vases, visiting all the rooms to see which need to be tidied up.
“psst!”
you whirled around to see a little boy with red hair peeking out from a door. you scampered over to him, being as quiet as a kid could and entered the room.
the tiny Diluc handed you a handmade bouquet of sweet flowers, windwheel asters and lamp grasses. you giggled and smiled, thanking him sweetly.
“wait where are you going?” he asked as you turned to walk out the room.
“put them in a vase, they have to be seen by everyone!” you cheered and left.
“goodness! that didn’t go as planned!” a tanned blue haired boy laughed at his brother’s failure. “Y/N is a ditz, or maybe you’re just bad at expressing love…”
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you were cleaning up a broken glass that your twin had broken when you heard someone calling for you. you looked around to Diluc calling for you.
you walked into the room he was in, and this time he had a single windwheel aster.
“i don’t want you to put this in a vase…” he said, putting the flower in your hair.
you smiled at him, thanking him for the gift and telling him that you had to be working right now or else you’d get scolded.
“at least tell him you’ll see him later tonight!” kaeya grinned at you, prompting you to sigh and giggle.
“i’ll be able to see you tonight Young Master. you clearly want privacy when we talk.”
you left the boys alone and you heard a few cheers and laughs coming from the rooms.
but you weren’t able to talk to him privately. it was storming and an attack on the mansion caused the boys to leave.
you wouldn’t be able to talk to Diluc for a while.. his father had just died after all.
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“Y/N?”
you jumped after hearing your name called in what felt like hours. you were doing everything you could to organize Diluc’s study. you turned to the man and you hand was extended as you turned and the glass vase on the table shattered. you gasped and stared at the broken pieces, immediately dropping down to pick them up, sputtering out innumerable apologizes.
your eyes began to sting with a painful gulit, you vision clouding for fear of what he was gonna do or say for breaking the piece of art. it was imported from Fontaine, an incalculable treasure, something you could never hope to pay back.
“Y/N… it’s alright.” Diluc had bent down to help you pick up a glass, telling you it was dangerous for you to touch the shards since you had no gloves. but you couldn’t hear him until he took hold of your chin and looked at your irises. “hey, are you ok?”
you held eye contact as best you could but your tears pushed past your tear ducts and eye lashes. the pearls of sadness dripped down your chin and you started sobbing, hiccups of another apology coming out. suddenly the glass piece you were hold onto slipped from your grasp and flew into the hair. you shielded yourself from the dangerous chunk, letting it fall to the ground.
but you didn’t hear a clink. you looked around and saw the piece in Diluc’s hand. he grinned at you, but quickly it faded and he reached out for your hand.
it was covered in blood, fighting itself to get out of you palm. he looked at the fragment, seeing a smear of blood on it.
Diluc helped you stand, taking you into the kitchen and cleaning, disinfecting and dressing the fresh wound. you thanked him, telling him that he didn’t have to.
“it’s my fault. i shouldn’t have broke it.”
he chuckled and said that he shouldn’t have startled you. he turned and looked at a bunch of sweet flowers and lamp grass. “i was gonna ask you if you wanted to… have a meal with me.. but with your injury i..”
“wait a second! you were gonna ask me on a date?” you stared at him, dumbfounded.
“well yes. Y/N, i’ve been trying to ask you since we were children. me, Kaeya, even your sister was trying to get you to go out with me.”
you stopped and thought of all the times he’d given you flowers… the times he invited you somewhere and when Kaeya would make little remarks about you two and the times your sister would do your work so you could go downstairs and talk with Diluc.
they were all set up.. so you could have dinner. with him..
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here’s some more content by me! ⭐️
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outivv · 1 year
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alrighty!
can i have a kokmi x reader?
a highschool au where reader and kokomi go to the nearest store to get some soda and snacks for their nightly study session but kokomi suddenly gets hit with the 'omg i cant belive um in love w them' and spending the whole night not focusing on anything but them and then many an accidental confession? and then reader is just so shocked they go silent and kokomi thinks they dont feel the same way? (i love miscommunication tripes so much jlkhhkhkhkh) and she locks herself in the bathroom or something but they eventually resolve the issue and maybe cuddle together <33
sorry if the request is too long!! i love your writing!!
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Synopsis: the best way I can put it is, a study night with kokomi, in which she realizes she’s in love with you, and confesses!!
Warnings: mmmaybe second hand embarrassment??, and not proofread!!
Character: Highschool au!kokomi!!
Pronouns for reader: gender neutral/ not mentioned
A/n: hello hello!! Omg I love kokomi so much, it’s so fun writing for her she deserves more love Fr Fr. Also don’t worry about a long request!! I really don’t mind!! Thank you so much I’m glad you enjoy my writing that makes me really happy :]!! Anyways, hope you enjoy, and have a great rest of your day!! :]
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“Which one…” you muttered to yourself, pondering which snack you should get. “Do I want… chocolate and pretzels? Or… maybe some chips? Maybe some stuff to make a sandwich?” Suddenly someone jumps onto your shoulder, their arms straight out in front of you, in a surprise sorta motion. “Ah! Kokomi!” You let out, startled, to which she giggles in response.
“I’m sorry I didn’t mean to startle you.” She slowly removes herself from your shoulders, and looked over to see what you’re trying to decide on. “How about, if I get some chips, and you get some chocolate and pretzels, and we’ll just share.” She says sweetly, reaching over for a chip flavor you both enjoy. “Oh you don’t have to.” She giggles in response again, “but I want to. I want both things you’re trying to decide on, so why not just share!”
You sigh, and smile, grabbing your snacks, and moving onto drinks!! You both choose something warm, as to counter the cold weather outside. You pay, and leave, and almost immediately you take a sip of your drink, sighing contently as the warm drink comforts you. Your cheeks and nose already turning flushed from the cold, and your content face as you sip your drink, kokomi can’t help but stare. She thinks you look so beautiful always, but now especially. She can feel her face turning red, and not just from the cold, she buries her face into her scarf. Only now does she truly realize how smitten she is with you…
“We should start heading back to my house before it snows.” You suggest, “oh! Yes yes, wouldn’t wanna get stuck in the snow!” She says as she quickly walks in the direction you’re heading. Not long after you’re home, and shedding your outerwear, and setting up a little study area in your living room. “Whew, alright!! Time to absolutely destroy this homework!” You say playfully putting your firsts in the air and making a punching motion, as you sit down. Kokomi laughs, “if only AP biology was that exciting.” You make an ‘O’ shape with your mouth, “oh yeah I forgot you were in that class! How is it?”
You get to chatting a bit as you work and snack, however kokomi goes silent after a while, opting to just listen to you instead. “And I can’t believe my teacher just let that happen! It was so weird.” You complain, writing something down on your paper. You look to the side to see kokomi, spacing out, looking at you, her homework barely touched, “kokomi? Do you need some help?” You startle her with that question, “ah! Sorry sorry no I’m okay!” You raise an eyebrow at her response, “you sure, I’d always be more that happy to help you.” you say leaning towards her.
Her face goes absolutely red, you’re so close to her she practically melts, “kokomi? Are kinda hot are you alright?” You say referring to the heat radiating off of her, “so… so are you.” She quietly says. You lean back away from her, and laugh in confusion “what?” You say still awkwardly laughing. “I said… oh my god- I said you’re hot- I’m… oh my- I’m so sorry!” She says covering her mouth with her hands. You sit there in confusion, heat rising to your face, she thought… you were hot? “I’m so sorry!! I made it awkward- I’ll uh- I’ll just be going now!” She said scooping up her things and hurriedly putting them in her bag.
She ran to the door to put her winter wear on, “I… kokomi wait!” You say stumbling to the door as kokomi puts her boots onto the wrong feet, and her jacket on upside down. “Wait- wait! Do you? Uh…” you nervously say as you grab her shoulders, “do you… like me?” She stiffens at that, eyes tearing up, as she practically yells out apologies. “No no! Don’t be sorry I… I feel the same.” Her eyes meet yours at that, “you… do?” Her face is hopeful, as she looks at you. “Yeah… I do.”
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laviethepooh · 2 years
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“don’t worry, i won’t let you fall,” kokomi assured you as she took your hands into hers leading you to the shore.
“but we don’t even have any music to dance to.” your eyes darted from your shoes to kokomi and back to your shoes again as you slowly went towards the water. it seemed to tease you, approaching you before retreating back.
kokomi laughed gently. “we don’t need music; our internal rhythm will guide us.”
the moonlight illuminated her smiling face and her ceremonial garment seemed to wash the world in soft, blue light. she walked back onto the water and you were once again amazed by the power of the divine priestess. 
the look that she gave you once you could see that she was walking on top of the shore meant to say see? just trust me. and you had no choice but to do so.
you took step after step and soon realized how far you were from the shore. your hands dropped to your side as you looked at the beautiful island and the moon above you. you turned and saw kokomi’s outstretched hand.
“may i have this dance?”
you placed you own hand into her outstretched palm. “i’d be honored.”
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koyoqwzxx · 2 years
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Seeing Kokomi after a long journey <3
Just imagine paying the Watatsumi Island a visit after a long journey. Before you could even take a step in the Island, the first thing you saw was a delighted Kokomi, with a cheerful smile on her face. You two Love Birds missed eachother so much! When you got of the ship, your Watatsumi Priestess ran up to you crying out of joy. She even got a whole day break, just to see you. You both hugged eachother for a minute or two. Letting go of the hug Kokomi said: “I’m sorry i didn’t say goodbye to you when you left to Narukami Island. Since you’re back, I’ll keep my promise to spend a plenty of time with you. Now we have a date to go on! I prepared your favorite meal!”
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1eaf-me-alone · 2 years
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This is my first time doing an ask, so sorry. But I saw your post about matching and I thought it sounds fun, don't feel any pressure btw. I am a female with she/her pronouns, my mbti is ISTJ-A 6W5, I am straight, I am pretty short tbh, I am 5'1. My zodiac sign is Libra but I am not really like one. My hobbies are cosplaying and playing video games, the games I like are either fantasy or science fiction like Genshin, skyrim and Overwatch. As a person I am introverted and can easily get tired when I am in crowded places, I wouldn't say I am shy. Planning and seeing things from a realistic and logical is how I make my decisions. I don't like to show emotion, so if someone asks me if I am ok when I feel low I might just burst out crying not saying a word of what happened or why I am sad. So my ideal partner is someone who won't pressure me with my emotions, someone who is loyal and just makes me feel safe.
(Romantic match up, if it should have one platonic that is up to you🙂)
And don't feel pressure about writing this
your match is ……. Xiao and Kokomi
(Xiao as romantic and Kokomi for platonic)
Xiao:
the two of you can be short together - you won’t be getting any short jokes from him.
sometimes the two of you could just sit there together in silence. Sharing the moment together.
As both of you don’t like loud/ crowded places you usually meet in small quiet places- or above the wangshu inn. On the roof. 
Xiao admires the way you plan everything from a logical point of view.
Both of you don’t like showing emotion. But maybe the two of you could learn to open up together?
He won’t pressure you with emotions, in fact he definitely is very good with personal space 
Whenever Xiao cares for someone he cares for someone. He’ll make sure you are safe at all costs. Whatever it takes. If anyone lays a finger on you he won’t take it lightly 
If Xiao does ever ask if you are ok- and you do end up bursting into tears he’ll just be there patting your back and listening if you when anything to say. 
Both of you are there for eachother
Crouching on the roof of wangshu in as you gaze into the sky and talk 
Whenever you come visit him you may bring him some almond tofu. He really likes that you do that. 
whenever Xiao kisses you, he means it. The first time he does so, he looks you in the eyes, gently cups your face, and kisses you.
You will feel safe with Xiao he will make sure you won’t get hurt.
Xiao looked at you. ”are you ok?” unstoppable tears started rolling down your eyes, you hugged your chest tight, and pulled your knees in wanting to disappear just how Xiao could do whenever he didn’t want to be there . You couldn’t bear to see his expression right now. Xiao hugged you tightly, never wanting to let you go.
— — — — —
Kokomi:
whenever the both of you need alone time, or somewhere to relax Kokomi will lead you to her private cave. the two of you could sit there talking, reading or doing anything you want together.
sometimes she’ll lead you to waterfalls, as the two of you hear the sound of splashing water 
Both of you look and plan things out logically and whenever Kokomi needs help (and sometimes she doesn’t admit so) she’ll come to you- as you also view things in a very logical perspective 
You were surprised at how planned out Kokomi really is. She seems to have back up plans for her back up plans 
You try and tell her not to overwork. You can see when she’s overwhelmed from all the people around her and you try comfort her. 
Whenever you burst into tears, Kokomi will stick by you. She won’t even ask why you are upset. She’ll just be there to make sure you are ok. 
the two of you could go on walks together
Whenever you cosplay Kokomi might help you- or you could cosplay together (as friends) 
Both of you enjoy reading and solitude. 
You worry about how much Kokomi overworks. 
The two of you take care of eachother. Making sure the both of you are healthy, and not too tired. 
Planning and seeing things from a realistic and logical point of view is how you both make my decisions.
Both of you sat under the waterfall, you gasped in astonishment the foot of the boulders sprinkling up bubbles of spray, as it created a breathtaking rainbow mist. The droplets sparkled beautifully in the dying light and shimmered like stars in the sky. The sound of the thrumming waterfall blocked out all your worries and thoughts, as you looked at Kokomi and smiled. — — — — —
I hope you enjoyed reading this anon :)
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sl-vega · 1 month
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.° ༘🎧⋆🖇₊˚ෆ-MY HEART BEATS FOR YOU
Pairing: [BASSIST!] Scaramouche x [GUITARIST!] Reader
Genre: rivals/enemies to lovers, rivals to friends to lovers, fluff, crack (?), comedy, angst (?), slowburn, high school au, band au, modern au, social media au, smau
Synopsis: You're the lead guitarist for your band, C✧LESTIA and Scaramouche is the bassist of 5WIRL. The two of your bands have a friendly rivalry, but you and Scaramouche don't. On top of being academic rivals, you and him have never been on good terms. Always one-upping each other in grades and in music. Even your bandmates have grown tired of your constant bickering with each other. But when your usual practice hub gets flooded, you and the rest of C✧LESTIA are forced to find a new place to rehearse. So when 5WIRL offers to share their studio with you who are you to refuse? Of course, this forces you to spend time with your sworn rival whether you like it or not. But maybe the two of you can overcome your differences and actually be friends?
Or maybe even more?
CW: swearing, profanities/innuendoes, bad music puns, ooc (?)
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⋆🎶₊˚ෆ STARRING
C✧LESTIA ll 5WIRL ll THE FANS
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PLAYING TRACK...
PROLOGUE-tear drops on my guitar
ALBUM 01-go fuck yourself! /affectionate
01-we're in treble
02-diss track
03-fret not
04-i'm not that desperate
05-starting on a sour note
06-practicing but we're already perfect
07-shits and gigs
08-obsessed much?
(MORE TBA)
ALBUM 02-pov: falling in love with your rival
(TBA)
ALBUM 03-giving up my dream so you can live out your's
(TBA)
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additional notes:
-my bandori phase caused me to make this
-this one will probably start soon because i need a break from writing sticking to the script
-bare with me and my bad music humour
-working on profiles as we speak
-i'm gonna tag my other scara smau taglist cuz smth tells me y'all would be into this: @ladyninggs, @featuredtofu, @levianamor, @veekoko, @glxssmemories, @foomeowmeow117, @scarasbaby , @d-d3arest , @heavenforyyou , @seternic , @danfelions , @jf-117, @kukikoooo , @uuyuomi, @rozariwho , @freyao7 , @lapinaenmicoche , @thatoneswordgirl
-no pressure to read tho :3
-this taglist is open and the smau will start soon
-decided to give myself more freedom, this smau isn't planned out as much as my others
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(OPEN) TAGLIST: @featuredtofu, @levianamor, @danfelions, @thatoneswordgirl, @lolmeowing, @bananasquash, @xiaosantenna, @glxssmemories, @kaitfae, @mujiwuji, @zestyseggsydaddy69, @peaceindreams, @freyao7, @rinquin, @justpeachyteastea, @cocomi, @b2ne, @skyoverkill1, @scaradooche, @morallyrainyday, @adres-tia, @justadvena6, @agaygothicmushroom, @huanator, @seaofdata, @kyon-cherri, @aether-darling, @ukinya, @sketcheeee, @ibawa, @shutingstar, @eutopiastar, @kunimix, @wonderful-worlds, @ectomotive, @yourfavoritefreakyhan
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riaki · 5 months
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thrifted romance | megumi fushiguro x reader
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synopsis: you’ve never really spoken with megumi before, so when your friends leave the two of you behind on a snowy night, you take the opportunity to get to know him.
wc: 6.2k... SO SORRY I GOT CARRIED AWAY cw: swearing, college au, noncurse au, i don’t thjnk there’s anything else ??
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this got way longer than i intended it to be and i rushed to grind it out so it may not be coherent.. if so i apologize :’3 and this one’s late but i hope the content makes up for it ! enjoy meemow barely proofread!
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it's a late winter evening when you meet up with megumi and your friends on the side of the street— cozied up in puffy layers and a long blazer stained with coffee splashes and a few hot chocolate smudges here and there.
fall had melted away with the slow gradient of leaves from the trees, sinking into fluffy piles on the sidewalk that soon became coated and replaced with light snowfall; the first of many problematic inches. midterms were just around the corner, and with it meant late hours spent pulling all-nighters that left you exhausted, eyes dark around the edges with a lack of sleep; breaths of minty hot chocolate and coffee from the amalgamation you'd concocted to at least pretend to get into the holiday spirit.
(a fruitless effort, though— if not for your failure that warned you to stay out of mixology, but the way your roommate's cat had knocked over your mug and ruined the flashcards you'd been wrestling with and looked completely smug with itself.)
really, though, there was absolutely nothing jolly about school, or exams. so when your favorite inefficient, sidetracking study buddy had offered to spend the weekend out, who were you to say no? nobara had offered to go find a club, but it was far too cold out to frolic around in skimpy clothing and your expensive winter coats were much too valuable to risk being stolen in the haze of drunken students and sweaty bodies. so, you'd decided to go shopping, because what else is there to do with her? besides the usual karaoke session with the upperclassmen she seems to like so much, of course.
turns out, it'd had been a group endeavor. or, more accurately— a group of four, unlike the duo you had previously thought you'd be going out in. yuji and megumi were there too— friends from separate majors; you'd heard that yuji was involved in the uprising surge of software engineers and computer science majors clambering for a shot in the world of big AI tech companies, even though he supposedly was about as computer-smart as your teetering old grandma ripe with age, permanently stuck in her rocking chair crocheting the days away.
megumi, on the other hand, was a mystery. you'd shared a few classes together; his chipped dark nails that shone the same blue as his esoteric eyes beneath the warmth of the glowing sun, and his inky black hair that spilled over the collars of his simple gray sweatshirts like effortlessly graceful calligraphy on paper had captured your attention as smooth and seamless as the daylight turned to darkness, days cut short by the onslaught of cold. even so, you'd never brought yourself to interact much— he seemed like he'd prefer to keep to himself, if the way he'd disdainfully scoot away from anyone who tried to approach him and turn up the volume of his headphones indicated anything. you had laughed to your friend and called it introversion to its finest, only to promptly shut up when his unmoving gaze landed on you, leaving you feeling like a clown on the stage, rimmed by rich dark red curtains and a wooden floorboard as the beaming spotlight shines upon you imaginary button nose, hot and glaring under his gaze. 
even though you'd approved of his music taste once you snagged a few notes by the ear, you'd really thought his taste in fashion was too bland to be the type of person to shop with nobara— her meticulous style and image were much brighter and more flamboyant than megumi's jaded attempts at a splash of color through the occasional blue argyle or layered turtleneck. still, those were better than yuji's paltry attempts at fashion; at least the myriads of color on nobara's figure were coordinated. the pink-haired boy with funny scars on his face would probably have been better off learning graphic design or art, with the disasters of clashing colors on his person.
and he'd gotten the opportunity to demonstrate his questionable tastes on the chilly evening, when black ice had begun to form on the roads and the soft light of boutiques with slow jazz flowing from the speakers filled your frost-bitten red ears as you walked up to the shade of a nearby lamppost. once you'd all met up, nobara had hooked an arm around your elbow and dragged you off, leaving the boys to follow along like it was walking dogs.
honestly, you wouldn't be surprised if you were— at least, with yuji. he carried nobara's bags like she was the next princess in line, without complaint and with the little fearful quivers that dogs get in their legs whenever their owners scold them for barking or misbehaving, much like how nobara would yell at yuji if he dropped a single cream linen sweater or ruffled pink cami.
megumi, on the other hand, was far too lethargic and quiet to be considered any kind of canine. although the weaved bracelet on his left wrist with a cute little puppy charm you caught sight of when he'd rolled his sleeve up implied otherwise. the only reason he'd even had to do that was to rub the sickeningly sweet orange blossom hand sanitizer nobara had spritzed on each of your palms after you took turns petting a stray cat, one that seemed to take a great liking to you and megumi in particular.
the night seemed to drag on forever; pale yellow lights and holiday decorations blurred into swathes and bubbles of color in your vision as the hours passed and the caffeine from the cute little coffeeshop you'd stopped at earlier began to wear off.
but there had just been something magical about that evening; spending time with friends (albeit, more like acquaintances) had granted you a much-needed break from cramming your mind with an overflow of information that was sure to spill out the moment you answered the last exam question. so, when it was almost midnight and it was time to retire to your bed, you'd insisted on staying out for just a little longer while nobara and the rest returned to their dorms to catch some sleep. yuji had complained something about his legs cramping, but you were feeling giddy, and the stars were twinkling just as bright as the light in nobara's eyes were when you told her you had to soak in the fresh air for as long as you could before being locked in to study again as she laughed and headed home with her pink dog-boy escort in tow.
megumi had mumbled something about staying with you since it was late and he wanted to make sure you were safe. you didn't think too much about it, because if you did, you were sure you'd end up with a faced even more flushed than it was frostbitten from the cold.
so, here you were, strolling down the quieter side of town, a brooding boy with inky dark hair and hands pale with blue veins shoved into the pockets of his jacket trailing behind you. he had one airpod tucked into his pierced ear; you assumed he hadn't brought his headphones because yuji would be there to prattle and babble. even so, you were content not to say anything, so there was plenty of opportunity for him to wear both. but he wasn't. you decided not to linger on it.
you'd just finished writing a silly little note out of the crisp snow gathered on the windshield of some stranger's car; the flakes were cold and biting on your skin, leaving it feeling numb with little droplets of icy water when you pulled away to admire your handiwork.
"actually, maybe i shouldn't be doing that." you decided after a moment, mumbling under your breath. it was just a little message with a whiskered smiley face, but the headlights on the car and the bumper seemed to form a frown at you when you stepped back, shaking its motorized head at your vandalism.
"you think?"
megumi's voice sounded from behind you, a little weighed down by the cold with a wisp of warmth leaving his lips like a powdery exhale, curling into the prickly night air. he was standing on the sidewalk, observing you all prickly-like as if you were some flagrant toddler he was babysitting. you still had to get used to the way his voice sounded after rarely hearing it; the few crumbs you got when your professors forced obligatory presentations onto struggling students had sent this warm, fuzzy feeling collecting in your stomach at the rich tone of velvet it held. not rough or overly deep, but smooth and reassuring. the kind you could fall asleep to; like there was a lullaby just waiting to be poured from his tongue with little scratches in the indent of his tone.
of course, you hadn't heard enough of it to make such an assumption, so when you heard the little quip framed with irritation at the edges, it wasn't all sugary sweetness like you imagined.
"yeah, well, sorry i like to live a little," you huffed, rubbing your hands together in an attempt to resuscitate some warmth back into them with a small little sigh.
"you call that living?" he scoffs a little, cocking an eyebrow at the vandalized toyota behind you. now, it just looked a little sad; imaginary eyebrows over the red lights droopy in disappointment. you followed his gaze, before looking back at him and making a sour face as you stepped onto the sidewalk.
"maybe we just have different tastes, y'know? doesn't mean we don't have to get along like this," you mumbled, shaking your hands out a little to get the remaining snow droplets off before stuffing them back in your blazer pockets. "just like itadori and nobara. one has terrible taste in fashion and the other doesn't, but they both like their bright colors." you feel satisfied with yourself for that one, but clearly, megumi doesn't feel the same. but the corner of his pink lips seem to quirk up just a tiny bit, and you feel pride blooming in your chest.
there's just something about the way it looks— an almost implausible smile coaxed onto his lips by something particularly amusing, reaching his dull blue eyes in a way that made their usual tedious apathy morph into something like fondness, or appreciation. adding a shine to his navy irises the lamp light overhead could only hope to mimic. then again, you didn't let your mind linger on it for too long like usual— so instead you chalked it up to the one other thing that had caught your eye besides the sharpness of his jaw and the handsome slimness of his face: his jacket.
you take back what you said about his style and its blandness before— it would be unfair to what he was wearing right now. just a simple black turtleneck (one that you were sure he'd worn to the early morning wednesday lecture you had a few days ago, when the sun was still bright enough to catch on the condensation of the cup of lemonade your white-haired, oddly sweet-toothed professor had), and black jeans, but the vintage racing windbreaker hanging from his shoulders brought it together in a way that was unfairly seamless; all dark blues and stripes of checker; a neutral grayblue that reminded you of the sky on rainy afternoons, trudging about the shopping districts in tokyo. there were a few brand patches here and there, some red bubble lettering of names you didn't recognize in patches of color that brought out the shade of his eyes. maybe the labels of those energy drink brands you often caught him running on when the shadows beneath his long dark lashes seemed heavier than usual.
all that to say he looked good. like, seriously good. you didn't know how you hadn't noticed all night— but now that you had, it was hard to keep your eyes from his slim and tall silhouette (not that he minded). the jacket really complimented it.
"that's a neat jacket. where'd you get it?" you asked after a moment of chilling silence; he'd probably noticed you looking, and you prayed he didn't think you were checking him out. although, if that meant getting your hands on one of those windbreakers, you wouldn't really mind. he glanced up at you, tearing his attention from the sad snowy toyota camry that seemed worn past its years at the newfound attention on megumi's racing jacket. he blinked a little, and you didn't miss the little flake of frost on his eyelash; probably caught from brushing past a windowsill earlier. by now, most shops were closed; even so, the street still felt warm and safe. well, maybe it was to be credited to a person rather than the concrete— but like you had been all night, you ignored it.
"oh, this?" as if he was wearing more than one jacket (it was cute), "i thrifted it." and for some reason, you didn't expect to be surprised, but you were. him? thrifting? the few western-fashion tailored thrift stores you'd been to with nobara had been lacking— not like you'd been able to stay in them long; the artificial ginger had this... beef with reused clothes. she liked her clothes clean and fresh from the press, even if you reminded her they could just be fresh from someone else's press. megumi must be familiar with the antiquated racks of varied worn graphic tees and frayed pants if he could fish something that classy from a thrift store.
then again, it's not like you had any experience to go off of at all.
"really? y'know, i've always wanted to go thrifting," you sighed, stretching your arms out, watching the fabric of your blazer wrinkle and curve to follow the movement of your muscles. a light dusting of snow coated the surface, like powdered sugar on tiramisu. that makes the coffee stains fitting. "but i feel like i'm bad at it." you said, stepping over a crack in the sidewalk, the rubber bottom of your sneakers brushing against a little clump of pine green weeds.
"bad at it?" megumi echoes, following you with a faint ruffle of smooth fabric, like the sound of a zipper sliding down. before, the world had been a cool shade of gray, like smoke rising from a cigarette or the blurry blue of the sky from the window of a speeding bullet train. but now, you let yourself soak in the sound of his voice, like grinded coffee beans and a smooth, soothing honey medicine for your throat on a sick day when you get to cozy up in your bunk bed and watch the clouds drift by.
it's nice.
"yeah. like, i wouldn't know where to go, or what to find, or what to look for..." you trailed off, rubbing your cold fingers together again as your breaths leave in little exhales of coagulating mist in the cold night air. now that it was late, it the temperature would only continue to drop.
you walked in silence for a little longer, listening to the scuffles of shoes against concrete, glassy with ice that had begun to creep up on the roads like a steady stream of seafoam from the tides.
"why don't we go thrifting now, then?" he asks out of the snowy blue.
you paused, and you almost smacked straight into a pole. "now?" you spluttered, turning around to face him. the look on his face was unreadable; a mix between exasperation, amusement, an attempt at stoicism, and something like affection in the corner of his lips as they curved upward. it was like a CPR compression; the smile that sent fuzzy electricity through your veins and reinvigorated your heart.
"yes, now." he said it like you were stupid, which you might just be, the way you stared dumbly at his face. "the place i got this jacket from is just over there," he said, jutting a ring-adorned thumb behind him. you had to lean up and peek around his shoulder to see it; you wouldn't've noticed if he didn't point it out. it was tucked between two buildings, a stairway downward into the store. the only thing indicating its status as a retail and thrifting store was the broken neon sign and painted red arrow that gestured towards the staircase.
"looks really shady. and it's late." you grumbled after you got over yourself, and he shot you an irritated look. that was all he really seemed to be doing tonight; that downward knit of his dark eyebrows and the slight pout weighing his lips down. not very suave, you think.
he swallows hard, and you aimlessly watch the bob of his adam's apple. "well?" he prompts, a hard edge to his voice despite the situation. you stand there for a little while, marinating in the growing cold until you cant feel the tips of your fingers.
"fine."
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one accidental slip on the crosswalk and a few minutes later, you're stepping down the last wooden stair of the thrift store and into the building's basement; it's much bigger than you would've thought, with an expanse of layered clothing racks that obscure your vision, the corners of the walls clogged with cobwebs and years of dust build up. there's a faint lingering scent of cigarette smoke and cologne; something vanilla that you've caught clinging to megumi's wrists and neck on the rare occasion you brush past him. faint jazz spills from the speakers, something in a swing rhythm with the signature lilt of saxophone that makes you think you should be out enjoying a romantic fancy dinner instead of being cooped up between old wrinkly moth-bitten clothes. but you're here with megumi, so you convince yourself you don't mind either way.
"you sure this is the right place?" you asked, trying (and failing) to keep the obvious distain from your voice as you kick a folded 'floor-is-wet' sign from your path and step into the store. you can't even see the cash register from where you're standing.
"yes, i'm sure. can you stop complaining?" you can practically hear the eyeroll in his voice, and you're sure you could see it too if you just turned around. "trust me. it's not all shit." his voice softens, and you freeze up a little as he brushes past you; the corridors and margins are tight, so he has to turn sideways to fit. even so, a tag on your coat manages to snag on his jacket, and you hasten to unhook it before he can notice. he almost disappears into the racks, and you have to follow him, pushing your way through thick coats and worn graphic tees that have cracked logos and balls of lints clinging to them.
you're no thrifting expert, but you're pretty sure the store's supposed to be in better condition than this.
"hey." megumi's voice soon snaps you back into reality, and you look up from the mustard yellow top you were eyeing warily to meet his sedate gaze. "the good stuff's in the back. c'mon." he doesn't give you much room to argue even though it sounds like you're here to do drugs rather than find clothing, and before you can react he's reached forward to grab your wrist and tug you along. a yelp of protest almost spills from your lips, but you bite your tongue and let him drag you along, trying to extinguish the hue of cherry you know is making a home on the tips of your ears.
you brush past patchwork coats and a few leather belts that've tangled with the lace from the silk shirts next to them, but nothing really catches your eye, until you realize that he's let go of you only because of the lack of warmth around your skin and you focus yourself on the current again. you glance up at him, but he already has his back turned to you, sifting through a rack of black shirts that all look the exact same. maybe you have an untrained eye, though.
still, you can't help it when your gaze lingers over the back of his neck; one strand of dark hair has caught itself beneath the collar of his turtleneck, and it irks you. and you decide to do something about it because you'll know it'll bother you if you don't.
time seems to move in a liquid slow; things are blurring and there's no mothballs or ugly recycled coats to get in your way as you reach over and swipe your hand across his neck, hooking a finger beneath the strand and pulling it out of his collar. it takes you a moment to realize what you just did, and when you do, it's like there's a permanent mark seared into your index finger just from the touch of his skin against your own. you think he might have whiplash because he turns his head around so fast to catch your gaze before you can slink away, eyes wide and eyebrows knit, and you notice his bottom lip is snagged between his teeth.
he raises an eyebrow, but before he can utter a shaming word that'll only make you feel more embarrassed you shake your head vigorously, apologetically.
"sorry— it was bothering me. i hope you don't mind." you managed to say, the words spilling out in a rush before you turned away and slipped past him, disappearing into an aisle of dresses. you can feel his gaze burning cold holes into your back as you distract yourself.
you don't let yourself linger on what you just did— you seem to be doing a lot of that, lately, especially with him as you go through a few batches of clothing. by now, it's far past midnight, and you're feeling much more sluggish than you'd like to admit. you haven't seen megumi in a good twenty minutes save for the few times you picked up a few shirts and a cute diner jacket you thought would look good on him. he just thanked you bluntly, taking the bundle of clothing from your arms before walking away to the fitting rooms. you wished he'd stay to let you see the jacket.
you'd tried on a few things, discarding your blazer in favor of a cute knitted cardigan you grabbed, but nothing seemed to stick the way you'd like them to. it would be a great help if you had nobara to assist, but you were sure she was snoring away at home right now, and at the thought of your warm, inviting bed, your knees wobbled a little and you balanced yourself on the wall.
"hey— oh, you alright?" it's an unfamiliar voice; you lift your head up, looking for the source. it's a young boy— he looks to be about your age, maybe a little younger. there's a blue lanyard around his neck, and he's got a spattering of freckles on his hands, which are curled around the collar of a white linen shirt. he must be the one who's tending to the store.
"yeah, i'm okay. sorry," you said hastily, pushing away and rubbing the back of your neck. how embarrassing— he didn't seem to mind, though. he just smiled, big and bright and toothy. cute. reminded you of how toddlers would grin up at parents with those huge red lollipops in hand.
"no worries. i just thought i'd let you know that we're closing soon, since it's almost 2am." he said, shifting his weight on his sneakers. you nodded, about to give a hum of confirmation before another voice cuts through the slow jazz filling the stifling air above, all familiar in its smoothness.
before you could respond, though— "[name]?" megumi's voice rang out in the quaint little store, calling for you, and so you give the employee an apologetic nod before you turn and start toward the noise. you pass a mirror with a coat draped over the top, peeking your head around a tall rack of long skirts to catch sight of the raven head, in all of his glory. you notice that he's taken off his windbreaker.
"what’s up? we have to go soon," you reminded him, yawning a little and rubbing your eyes as you straightened up and stepped over to his side. there was another mirror in front of him, you noticed, with fading stickers pale in the dim yellow light stuck to the wooden rim. even so, with the smudges and the bare sheen of the silver, he looked good. that black turtleneck really suits him.
"i know. i just wanted to ask for your opinion." he said, glancing at you from the corner of his eye. you tilted your head curiously, and he held up a deep mauve sweatshirt, with some varsity logo branded on the fabric. it had a nice touch to it; a warm color that reminded you of red wine and slow evenings. you were sure it had been one of the pieces you'd picked out for him, but you were too sleepy to recall. "you should try it on. i think it'd look good," you said, gesturing toward the mirror.
you think you must've said something wrong, because he looks at you for a moment too long before he seems to catch himself staring and he nods, a choked little sound leaving his throat which he hides by ducking his head down and covering his face with his long bangs. you think you're hallucinating the pink on his cheeks.
after a moment, he glances at you. "hold this," he shoves his jacket towards you, and you have no choice but to take it. doesn't seem like he's used to taking no for an answer, but you're certainly not the one complaining when he tugs the sweater over his head, ruffling his soft black hair as he steps a little closer to you, observing himself in the mirror while straightening out the folds and fixing his turtleneck. you were right— it does look good on him. almost unfairly so— you don't know how he manages to rock granny clothes so well, like he was born a retirement home's runway model.
unlike him, you're not a reticent shut in— and although you'd like to say you have no problem telling him how good he looks, it's still a little difficult when the words feel like they're lodged in your throat in order to prevent you from making a fool of yourself again. but you ignore it and push on.
"you look great. i think it really suits you," you breathed, shaking your head as your hands tighten around his jacket in your arms. he blinks, adjusting the collar before glancing down at you. you take a moment to really appreciate the sight— him, bathed in the soft yellow glow of the chipped lights overhead. despite the dilapidated store and the antiquated, worn clothing surrounding him, he still manages to look like some ethereal angel boy you'd stumble upon in a bookstore on a dreary winter's afternoon and never be able to get out of your mind again.
ink black eyelashes flutter when he blinks, framing his eyes like the bangs falling over his face when he turns around again to observe himself in the mirror once more before he takes the sweatshirt off. it catches on his turtleneck, which rides up when he slips the mauve sweater over his head, tussling his hair and exposing the dip of his pale hips, all muscle and flesh and bone, and you pray he chalks up the red on your face to the cold. the end of his belt dangles from the buckle as you hand his jacket back to him, fingers almost brushing— just barely out of reach.
a meager conversation flows between the two of you; you follow him through the endless maze of used clothing until you somehow stumble upon the cash register and he buys his sweater; the only thing he manages to buy after all this time spent milling about in a dusty, dinky little retail store. the boy from earlier helps check him out, and the icy glare he receives from megumi when he glances at you seems to fly straight past your head as you pick at your cuticles. the tips of your fingers are still red from messing with the frosty snow earlier. you wonder when the car owner will find your message.
it's almost freezing when you get out of the dusty shop, emerging from the smoke-stained alleyway stairs and into the cold night air. your breaths almost seem to form a precipitate, and the thought reminds you of the chemistry conversions waiting for you on your desk beneath the lamp, and you cringe internally. staying out for a few hours longer seems way better than succumbing to the never ending stream of worksheets and documents calling your name. you wonder if your charismatic professor will let you get away with a few assignments if you call in sick. are papercuts excuse enough?
the click of a lock behind you signifies the store's closing— the employee left through a back exit, it seems. and you realize too late that you left your blazer in the dressing room when you turn around and a sigh falls from your lips. megumi, paper bag in hand, glances over at you.
"you okay?"
you almost forgot he was there, in his brooding vintage racing jacket glory. you shake your head, before sighing forlornly again. he notices this, making a little face; his lips press together and his pretty eyes narrow. he thinks you sigh far too much. you'd look prettier if you smiled some more. he likes it when you do.
"i left my blazer in there, but he just closed it and it's so fucking cold out," you whined, bringing your hands to your face and rubbing your eyes tiredly. you're cold and your fingers are going numb again, and there's light snowfall. so much for not losing your coat at a club. you can't tell which one's worse. "sorry to complain so much, but do you mind if we—"
you're promptly cut off; the words on your tongue left unsaid, burning with the taste of bitter black coffee. your gaze trails from megumi's hand, the clink of his silver ring against the zipper rail of his jacket as his fingers curl around the fabric, up his arm to the sleeves of his dark turtleneck, rounding the curve of his shoulders and up his neck to his face. he's not looking at you.
the words that leave his wet lips are so small and hurried that you think you're hallucinating them; when you inevitably looked back at this moment later, you'd realize that he was being shy. he mumbles something under his sweet breath, and you ask him to speak up.
"i said, you can use mine." he repeats, louder than necessary as he finally brings himself to look down at you from under his lashes, biting the inside of his cheek. his voice is a little strained, and a soft breeze carrying the smell of cinnamon and fresh ice rustles his hair. you blinked, feeling like a deer caught in headlights over a layer of thin ice, ready to shatter at a moment's notice.
"oh— okay. um, do you have anywhere else you need to go..?" you said tentatively, reaching forward to take his jacket again. it was exactly like how you'd done back in the thrift store, but the vague sense of deja vu you get is accompanied by an endless fluttering of warmth in your stomach that melts away the winters and tiring exams, and the night seems to become a soft warm orange, as if someone's drained the cool hues from the landscape.
megumi just shook his head, reaching into his bag and taking out the sweater he'd bought earlier. he slips it on again, adjusting it over his shoulders and refusing to meet your eyes as he crumples the paper bag in his hands. you notice they're slightly trembling as he does it, fingers digging into the material with much more force than is really needed. his hair follows each movement of his head; the strain of the muscles in his neck when he swallows again and gestures for you to follow him back down the empty street, past cars coated in melting snow and jaunty yellow lights twinkling over the awnings of closed store windows, shut down for the night. the sweater suits him really well, you think; not too loose, but tight enough in the right places to send your heart racing a mile a minute.
you pull his jacket over your arms, tucking your sleeves in and zipping it up. it's big on you— that's no surprise, and you can almost taste the vanilla on your tongue, his cologne lingering on every fold of the insulated fabric. it's warm, and it feels like being enveloped in a tight hug. in megumi's head, he hopes— prays its him you think of if you ever feel that way again.
you walk in a stiff silence; both of you want to say something, but you're dancing around it, letting your words linger unsaid until the other breaks the ice first. it's only ever cracked once you reach the dorms, where you part ways. there's light snowfall, and a thin layer of white has coated his hair when you turn to face him. you reach forward, learning onto the tips of your toes to brush off the ice. his hair feels unimaginably soft beneath your fingers, slightly damp from the snow. but he's the furthest from cold when you pull away; his face is burning up.
by now, you can't bring yourself to mind.
"thank you," you said softly, sighing contentedly. you move to take his jacket off your shoulders and return it, but he stops you, holding a hand up. the expression on his face is unreadable, but his lips are pursed together in a way that makes you think he's pouting.
"don't worry—" a pause. " you can, uh. keep it. i know you wanted one. just... give it back when you want, yeah?" he says, curt. almost prude, if it weren't for the way he was avoiding your gaze out of embarrassment. it was like trying to play the world's most difficult game of whack-a'mole, attempting to catch his eyes and see the iceberg that's melted into pools of warm glittering affection in his blue irises. at the thought, you wonder if he likes arcades, and you make a mental note to suggest an activity to nobara the next time she has the urge for an escapade.
you don't bother asking him whether he's sure, because you don't want him to take his words back. so you linger there in a moment of silence, letting it hang over your heads like a warm throw blanket, cozied in front of a fireplace with a mug of hot chocolate in your hands. maybe a coffee mix like you'd attempted before.
angel boy clears his throat first to speak, all honey that links the syllables together like christmas ribbon; rich like orange flavored dark chocolate. "i'll see you later, then." it's short and sweet, but your heart is already flying so high on euphoria you can barely bring yourself to care, or suppress the giddy grin that's spreading across your lips.
yeah, you're tired. yeah, you're still a little cold and you think you need to thaw at your desk for a week until exams, but at least you've got his jacket to accompany you when your study buddy passes out first and you're alone on all nighters. frankly, you can't bring yourself to care— your head is spinning with the events of the chilly night, from crude messages in the snow to thrift store mothballs and lanyards, to one checkered racing jacket. but you don’t think it’s so bad when it threatens to stick to your memory, like chewed up gum under your professor’s desk. whether it’s from the students or the professor, that’s a mystery you’ll never solve.
"yeah. see you around, fushiguro." you can’t say the same about the mystery that megumi is, though. in fact, you think you’re already one step closer when you turn around and part ways, catching sight of him in the reflection of a frosted window. he’s slipping both of his airpods back into his ears, crimson at the tips.
the sound of your shoes against the rug stairway fills your ears as you clamber back up to your dorm, eyelids heavy with drowsiness and face flushed a pleasant warmth. even when you finally get to bed, you can't stop your eyes from drifting over to the bundle of lapis blue fabric sitting on your desk, and your mind from the soft spoken boy with eyes like the night sky and inky hair like calligraphy.
you decide you don't think his style is too bad, after all. and when you tell him that the next morning when he's still sleepy and his lashes fall slow when he blinks the weariness from his eyes, you get to enjoy the steady flush that stains his cheeks and prompts a hoarse cough from his throat when he ducks his head away and grumbles something under his breath, probably about being offended you even thought he was boring in the first place.
and if you ever ask, the only reason he lent you his windbreaker that night was to replace the scent of mothballs and dust with your sweet-smelling perfume.
so, as it turns out, you're able to get your hands on one of those pretty vintage racing jackets— except, it wasn't a new one; it was his. nobara hasn't stopped pestering you with questions since you showed up to class the next day; the only thing you hear for the next week is how much she regrets leaving early.
apparently, it's all yuji's fault.
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my (riaki) stuff. don’t repost and/or plagiarize !
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G.I Incorrect Quotes#62 Sad puppy-
Sango: Why don’t you go talk to them? Gorou, sarcastically: Oh. Yeah, sure Lumine: What? So you go tell them they’re cute, what’s the worst that could happen? Gorou*Watching you talk and laugh with his soldiers*...They could hear me.
-Later that Afternoon-
Gorou*Sitting next to you seeing the shore, tail wagging behind him* Y-Your really cute...
Y/n*Blinks and looks away from the sunset to look at him* Im sorry can you repeat?...you whispered there abit
Gorou*Panics and laughs ackawardky*I SAID WHEN I WAS YOUNG I ATE A SHOE!!!-...Please excuse me...
Gorou runs off before you can react to him, The Rest of the rebellion spying on the "not date" let out pained moans seeing Gorou's runoff
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Them with a reader that likes making overly complicated plans that still somehow work
Characters: Kokomi / Collei x gn!reader (seperate)
Warnings: could contain spoilers for Sumeru, other than that it’s just fluff
a/n: This wasn't a request, I simply decided to write a bit for Collei first to get used to how to write her. So since this is my first time writing for Collei, I'm really sorry if she's a bit ooc or her part is a shorter.
That being said, if you have any tips on how to write Collei better, feel free to tell me, I would really appreciate it.
Anyway, hope you enjoy!
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Kokomi
Kokomi, being the talented strategist that she was, was able to understand her enemies’ strategies with nothing but a simple glance, instantly thinking of countless ways to counter them in both short- or long-term. But even she had to admit that she sometimes had difficulties keeping up with your plans, and while she’d eventually comprehend it, it used to take more brainpower than she liked.
Luckily for her and everyone else, the war in Inazuma had long been ended, and while that meant that your complicated—but effective—plans were no longer needed on the battlefield, you simply moved on to different fields.
While the divine priestess and her general were just about to finish their conversation, it came to an unexpectedly abrupt end when Gorou froze upon seeing you enter the room with a few papers in hand, causing Kokomi to also take a glance at you before realising what was about to come when she saw your smile, only for it to already be too late as you closed the door behind you before handing both of them what appeared to be their respective timetables.
“Miss Sangonomiya, you had asked me to replan your schedule to make it more effective and less energy draining, but I decided that since I was already working on schedules, I might as well just improve the other’s as well”, you declared, making her remember the time she agreed your offer while being more than just a bit exhausted, the idea of spending less energy while doing the same work having sounded especially appealing to her in that moment.
“That sounds great, but I was pretty happy with my old schedule”, the general muttered out loud enough for you to hear it, only for you to. turn to him with an even bigger smile.
“Then you’re going to love this one”, you responded before focusing back on the divine priestess, “You should be able to safe a whole hour with my schedule, Kokomi”, you told her, your excitement being so big that you forgot to keep up appearances, calling her by her given name.
“Don’t get me wrong but isn’t there a way to make it-… less complicated?”, she eventually spoke up, already knowing your answer long before you had even opened your mouth to respond.
“Maybe. But did any of my plans ever not succeed?”, you asked in return, only for both of them to let out a small sigh of defeat once they had to admit you were right before shaking their heads, their reactions causing your smile to get wider before you said your goodbye, with Kokomi seeing you already approaching the next person, schedule in hand.
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Collei
Whenever you handed Collei the "best possible route" to finish your tasks, the forest-ranger trainee couldn’t help but feel slightly lost. And while you made sure to use easy to understand words while writing the plan, not wanting to confuse her with unnecessary fancy language, all that effort became wasted due to the overcomplicated nature of your routes.
But your plans tended to work most of the time, and memories wouldn’t creep into her mind when her brain was occupied trying to make sense of your choice of routes, causing her to simply follow along with them most of the time, leaving you to lead the way while she did her job.
“Is there something wrong?”, you asked Collei after observing her staring at the piece of paper you had handed her only a few minutes ago with a look of confusion, starting to get worried that you had made some sort of mistake.
“Not really, but wouldn’t it make more sense to go here first and then deal with the mushrooms? Since they’re farther away”, she responded while showing the paper to you and pointing at the different spots on the map you had drawn.
“Well, if we do that, we might be more exhausted once we get to the mushrooms and have to fight. So, I thought we might as well deal with them while we aren’t tired and do the rest afterwards”, you explained your thinking to Collei, getting a slow nod as a response as it seemingly made sense to her, causing a small smile to appear on your lips before you spoke up once again, “Well, since that’s cleared, how about we set off?”
Instead of answering, Collei spent the next few seconds silently staring at you, your smile and happy stature reminding her of her memories in Mondstadt, only for your voice to interrupt her thoughts before they had any chance to get to any unpleasant ones.
“Collei?”, you said her name out loud, her silence slightly worrying you, only for her to startle a bit before putting on a smile.
“Sorry, I was… lost in thoughts for a moment”, she admitted before readying herself and following you. And while there were still a lot of parts of today’s route she didn’t completely understand, she figured that as long as she followed you, she shouldn’t get lost.
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