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Ahem. Hotaru Haganezuka ask here. He is a virgin but he's good w his fingers.

Anything for you!♥️ I need to write more for him, he’s such a cutie. I totally screwed up and forgot the virgin aspect, but he’s 100% a virgin before marriage so… this is just some relationship fluff.

☆彡Break Time★彡

Hotaru Haganezuka x Wife! Reader

TW: Spanking (¿) • Couples Argument • Fingering (F) • Very light edging/overstimulation

It’s been days, and for the first time in his life, Hotaru felt guilty.

He knew his own passion and obsession for work worried his fellow colleagues, especially Kozo, who often would monitor and intervene if he was taking it too far and jeopardizing his health. He’d never expressed his gratitude properly, as he is forced to swallow the bitter medicine of experiencing this stress himself.

There you were, his adorable and sweet new bride, working still. Even now. Hardly eating, not sleeping, and while you’ve bathed that’s the longest you’ve pulled yourself from your work. He wanted to be understanding, because truly he too enjoyed the craft he’s dedicated his life too… but it’s different when it’s you throwing your health away. His hypocrisy lost on him though, as he only focuses on the rising anger at your carelessness for your health. Never mind how he treats himself, that’s not the issue here.

You hadn’t moved in eight hours, not even when he spoke or tried to touch you. Instead, you became enraged when he attempted to intervene or redirect.

Hotaru is not a patient man. If he hadn’t been busy with his own work, you wouldn’t have gotten away with this so long.

Your sass and attitude maxing out his boiling point, though not a difficult thing to do, when you’d snapped at him.

“Hotaru! You’re being a nuisance, please let me focus!” You huffed, your tired eyes and furrowed brows not cute enough to stop his explosion.

“Woman! You’re done! Time for a damn break,” you’re hauled into his arms, before being thrown over his shoulder as he furiously rambles at you.

“What’re you even thinking?! Do you want to die?! When was the last time you ate, huh?! Or slept?!” His mood coupled with being torn from your concentration and lack of sleep, ignites your own fiery rage.

You begin pounding uselessly at his wide back, kicking your feet and making his eye twitch as you shout back.

“Idiot! I’m not tired, put me down! Who’re you to judge?! Ah!” You jolt, crying out and cutting your tirade short when a large palm smacks your ass. He lands another on the other cheek even as he storms towards your home.

“I’m stupid?! If you’re not tired, that’s fine. I’ll help make you tired.” He’s fuming, but it’s not anything new with the hot blooded man.

You go to speak again, but a firm squeeze to your ass has you hushing, your gut instinct telling you not to rile him up further. He enters your home and goes straight for your shared bedroom, gently swinging you back to your feet and pushing you down onto your bed.

He tosses the mask and hair cover, revealing his irritated expression and dark gaze.

“You gonna fix that attitude and sleep or am I gonna have to make you?” His arms crossed over his chest expose his forearms as his haori slides up. The thick veins and muscles have you somewhat simmering down, your work becoming slightly less important as you peak up at your husband.

It feels like you’re losing though, as you pout and contemplate the best route to returning to work.

You could give in, but when has he ever made it easy to tear him from his work? You had to tickle him to disable him long enough for Kozo to drag him home. Even then, you had to threaten him within an inch of his life to make him settle and do basic hygiene and eat. You’d become familiar with his knives and throwing them.

Thinking about what a pain he is when it comes to overworking, you can’t help pushing back.

“This is unfair Taru, I’m nearly done anyway so just let me—,”

“Fucking stubborn.” He mutters under his breath, truly not seeing the irony. He drops to his knees, gripping your shoulders and manhandling you onto his lap, sitting your back to his chest while he snickers at your protests.

“You really don’t want to be good for me?” His gruff tone has you pausing in your fight, swallowing thickly at the implication.

You do want to be good for him, but he’s clearly rubbed off on you because you also don’t feel like listening. Being so sleep deprived, you worried if you did rest you’d lose all sense of creativity and your work would be ruined if you stopped now.

“I-I do, but Taru…oh,” you still as you feel his rough hands smooth over your clothes, before slipping beneath to feel your bare thighs.

“Not oh,” He mocks teasingly, leaning over you to lick the shell of your ear as you softly squeal and try to turn away. “You need to say ‘yes my darling Hotaru, my wonderful husband, always know best’.” He can’t see you rolling your eyes, but he knows you aren’t amused in your cranky state. “Don’t want to listen?” His question is foreboding but you just huff in annoyance, trying to wiggle your hips to make his hands either move where you want them or release you.

He lets his fingers dance over your skin for a moment, enjoying the feeling of you in his arms after so many days apart.

Hotaru lets one finger drag up your bare slit, groaning as he realizes you wore nothing beneath your yukata.

“Did you not miss me?” He whispers in your ear, and the moan you release as he lightly uses your slick to coat your clit is lovely. “Your work truly can’t wait? Even for this?” He presses into you, sinking one thick finger deep inside while you pant and grind down onto his hand. “Taru~ feels good,” you melt into his firm chest, letting him slowly pump his digit in and out of your pussy.

He chuckles, letting you get nice and comfortable before he removes his finger, your whine met with a harsh slap over your clit.

He laughs at your cry, back to rubbing soothing circles again. “Didn’t want you falling asleep, you said you weren’t tired right?” Your arousal spiked but annoyance ignited again, you wrap your arms behind you, around his own neck. He complies to your nonverbal demand by leaning further and kissing you, swallowing your moans as you open for him to invade.

Your mouth is nearly as hot as your pussy, his finger returning with another to sink inside you again.

You’re putty in no time. One arm around your waist to keep you still as you moan and cry for him, begging for him to go faster or harder because he’s just shy of doing enough make you cum.

“What’s wrong doll? Wasn’t I a nuisance earlier, but now you’re making so many demands. At least this mouth is cute and honest.” He’s doing it on purpose, keeping your peak just out of reach as you slowly unfold in his arms. The squelching of your pussy is noisy, especially when he picks up speed and intensity, only to drop back to an agonizingly slow and exploratory pace. He has nail marks in his arms, but he’s uncaring as he dedicates his full attention to making you as wet as possible without letting you have an orgasm.

His eyes track your face, tears finally bubbling over and spilling as you sniff and babble at him, begging for forgiveness and mercy.

“Look at you pretty thing, am I just so deep inside your pussy?” He’s not letting you answer, slotting his lips against your own again as he begins to increase his pace, slipping yet another finger inside you. You’ve been held on the edge so long you can’t hold back anymore, crying into his mouth as you finally cum.

Hotaru breaks the kiss in amazement as you jerk and try to claw out of his hold, whining almost as if in pain until he sees the fluids from your pussy squirting out.

“Taru, please, no, I can’t—” you nearly choke on the words, unable to hardly breathe because he just keeps going. Those rough calloused fingers filling you up and spreading you wide as they fuck you.

Unfortunately for you, he’s not paying attention. Too focused and enamored with how much you came, how hard and intense, and without even meaning to, you’re sent over the edge again. You nearly wail, the force of your muscles contracting as the pleasure explodes behind your eyes is enough to almost render you unconscious.

The way you shake and writhe in his arms finally breaks his focus as he looks down at you, so fucked out from his fingers alone you can’t keep your eyes open.

A part of him wants to make you do that again, but another acknowledges his wife needs rest like he originally intended to force.

Orgasms were good for sleep though, right? He always found his mood improving after he’s came, and clearly it worked well for you. Your soft nearly boneless figure in his arms proof.

“Sleepy?” He’s soft, kissing your forehead and cheeks, rubbing his nose against yours as you yawn and nod. “Mhm…” he doesn’t tease you further, laying you down properly on the bed, and getting up for a damp wash rag to clean up, and even making sure you drink some water. He was a bit worried of dehydration since you’d cum so hard.

He could go back to work, there’s another project he needs to start soon…

Your warm and sleepy figure in bed stops him though. He can’t resist stripping and climbing in with you, pulling you close and breathing you in.

While he’s not going to stop work for something measly like sleep or food, he’d never say no to this. Holding you. Sleeping beside you. Waking up with you.

[2haetls]

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dont threaten me with a good time, nsfw‐streamer hibiki wataru .

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synopsis : your boyfriend, a famous porn streamer hibiki wataru, has invited you to his first anniversary stream, As his manager, you had no choice but to agree, but you didnt know you were agreeing to this.

sketch info : smut, cursing, bondage, breeding, gn reader, praise, kissing, overstimulation ( undescribed previous rounds ), you call hibiki hii to yk, save face. more creampies than imaginable, size kink

"'Who's the special guest'— " wataru repeats, "well, mm.. would you like to see them?"

the smell of sex was pungent and oddly sweet— the sounds of your breathy moaning and satisfying noise of coins being sent as WATARU held your masked face to the camera. You bite his thumb as it enters your mouth, staring into the lens, "hngh.. hii~ eek, hello, im.. fuck.. hii's manager." Your arms are secured to your collar. Your legs are wrapped around his waist, loose rope red hung loosely on your thighs and knees as his hips stutter. "so good."

He adorns a sly smirk on his sweat covered face. "You feel it all, dont you? fufu.." And he's right. Your eyes are rolling into the back of your skull as his cock slides in and out of your hole. his other hand is on your left thigh, drawing patterns on the soft, plush skin. "nh, should i snap a few photos, hm, hm~?" he teases, pinching your cheek. Wataru postions the camera to your entrance, it focuses on your swollen entrance and how it wrapped around and tightened on watarus flushed cock— his base is covered in a mix of his cum and lube, his length has a sheet of your shared juices staining the flesh every time he pulls out. you moan, shaking your head rapidly, "ugh, wait. hii, a second, please!" Your back and legs aches as he folds your legs over your shoulders, stretching your body in unimaginable ways.

— your hooded yet so round eyes, and still so soft as you look up at him, eyelashes fluttering, blinking away tears that blinded you so nicely. "so good f'me, hehe.. you like taking my cock, dont you?" he grins, moving his hands down only to have them graze angsinst your most sensitive parts "please— come on, more." You shakily beg your voice nothing but a whisper under the resounding squelch of your messy cum filled hole. wataru smiles softly, his hands are steady and quick, skilled enough to make the rope in your tummy snap. your toes curl as cum around him hard, mewling a thank you as you choke out a sob— hes really big, filling you up to the brim. his cock is kissing your g-spot with every thrust, wataru holds your hand as he shoots ropes of his cum in you with soft moans of your name.

his balls slap against the curve of your ass as more of his cum drips out as he pulls out again, your thighs quiver, and youre left unable to think. "One more round, what does everyone think?" he squints at you, waiting for you to nod. "And of course, let's ask my beautiful, pliant manager." Before he pushes himself back into you, he works dutifully on tying your legs together, securing your arms to your sides and right above your stomach. a bow knot is tied in the middle of your chest once he finishes. he rubs his tip on your slick hole, pushing his member into you with ease, his cum making it easier. you hiccup pathetically, gritting your teeth as drool spills from the side of your mouth. "Shit.. ah, hngh.. 'taru, please," begging for something, anything— you throw your head back, grinding into his onslaught of steady yet impatient thrusts. everything felt so much more real, you cant help but squirm and you feel something stronger in your stomach. "mm, last one, you're doing so good, stay still." his voice is soothing in your ears as he kisses its shell, with almost quivering hands, he pushes against the bulge in your tummy, you squeal, "no, no! dont press it.." your shaky moans drowned out by the obsene, wet squelch of your hole as you came around him again, your cum spraying out of your hole as you squirt again. " what a mess youve made of yourself, dear " wataru snickered.

his pelvis smacks into your butt and he holds your head up. kissing you "youre doing so good, so good!" with every word has a thrust to go along with it. the more you squirt, the messier your torsos and the camera get. "hic, dont move! hii, please, noo!" he smiles crazily at your messy state and pulls out, stroking his cock desperatly as he cums on your thighs and stomach, painting your skin white with glee. "Ah.. msnager, so good.. thank you, everyone, signing off for tonight." he mumbles into his mic, turning off the camera and shutting down stream before he lays next to your exausted body.

uh teah yjisnone ss hkrjble. i had so many fyas go perfect thsi but i didnt lol ill remake ti soon im sorry anon you gotta read this mediocre writingb im gonna eat myself alive

[crystalmarred]

“want to do something stupid to take your mind off all this?” ( altani for tataru c: )

MEME ⇢ @palisadae

It was difficult to mask her disappointment. Impossible, even. Tataru hated it every time the others went off on another adventure, left her behind by way of her being unable to fight. What she would not give to have even a modicum of talent when it came to combat...

Her shoulders sagged and her face fell. Her heart ached at the thought of them going where she could not.

But the approach of one of the other Scions was enough for her to push aside her worries, if only for a moment, to deal with whatever ail might have befallen her—except as she opened her mouth to greet Altani Qihoh, she was beaten to it.

"Something stupid?"

She laughed, unable to help the way it tumbled from her lips. It seemed even the Scions she didn't help the most took notice of how she felt with such ease... It made her feel as lucky as it did silly for always coming back to that familiar feeling of being sidelined for near enough to entire adventures.

Tataru Taru had plenty skills, but not the ones she truly wished she had, for the sake of the very people that had sometimes risked their own life to save hers.

"Did you have something in particular in mind, Altani?"

[storms-path]

FFXIV Write 2024: Day 11 - Surrogate

Under Ul’dah’s midday sun, Sanda was sweltering. Her own fault, really, dressed in her shinobi blacks. Even if it weren’t for her shining scales and tail, she’d stick out like a sore thumb among the various city-goers and merchants, all making their way to and fro what was surely very important business. Still, could be worse. She could be Fareena, practically melting in her newly repaired gunbreaker regalia, or Stalwart in her uncomfortable woolen robes. What an odd trio they made. What an odd trio had worked tirelessly to save the star, and all others, from certain doom.

It was blindingly obvious that they were missing a piece.

A fact which their would-be client had not failed to notice as she approached. Nanamo ul Namo (or rather, Lady Lilira) was quick enough to mask her confusion as she approached, but few things escaped Sanda’s gaze. Still, the sultana bounced back from the surprise before she reached the group. Papashan, her faithful shadow, lingered not far behind. Subtly, of course.

“Mistresses Washi, Mountain and Hagen! Thank you so much for your swift arrival!” She couldn’t quite hide the upper crust of her accent, but she made an admirable attempt. “I won’t keep you waiting. In fact, time may well be of the essence.” Intriguing. The request the three of them received hadn’t seemed all that urgent. What had changed between then and now? “If you’ll follow me. Fear not, Papashan will keep watch for Arashi. He will point her in the right direction upon her arrival.”

She was off before anyone could correct her. Arashi, at present, had been bundled into a ship bound for a barely-charted island in the Cieldalaes with her wife and one very determined Tataru Taru. She had personally promised Sanda that Arashi would get some relaxation far, far away from any world-ending scenarios. Sanda would hold her to that. But while Arashi rested, it fell to Fareena, Stalwart and Sanda to ensure nothing disturbed that rest. Whether Arashi liked it or not. What my sister doesn’t know can’t hurt her.

Fareena was quickest to follow along. She likely smelled a new adventure. Or just a chance to be a nuisance. Stalwart, already frowning, was not far behind. Someone had to keep the centennial viera from making a mess of things. Sanda made to follow the pair, but a polite tap at her knee stopped her. Papashan, frowning in concern, looked up at her. “A moment, mistress Washi.” Then he turned off into a nearby alleyway, gesturing for Sanda to follow. Curious, she did so.

Papashan’s face remained curled into a frown, his brows creased and his moustache downturned. “My apologies for the delay, but I must make sure of something. Certain… rumours have been circulating, and I had hoped there was no foundation to them, but with Arashi not present...” Sanda had the suspicion she knew what was coming. The damn thing had been following them around like a plague. But still, best to nip it in the bud here and now. Sanda opened her mouth to answer the question before it could be asked. “No, my sist-”

“Did Arashi give her life in defence of our star?”

Sanda’s mouth shut of its own accord. Memories welled up unbidden, memories of her sister lying deathly pale on the floor of the Ragnarok. Memories of everyone pouring all the aether they could spare into her wounds, while Sanda could only stand there and stare. The pain must have shown in her face, for Papashan’s face turned ashen in turn. “I see. I had feared as much. You have my deepest commiserations, my dear. Your sister was a shining soul, and she has surely found peace in the star’s embrace.”

Calm. Deep breaths. Seek the part of you that cannot flinch. Embrace it. The emotional turmoil dimmed, fell away. Sanda’s face returned to neutrality. “You misunderstand.” Her voice was strangely flat, a side-effect of her pushing away her emotions for a time. “My sister is alive and well. She’s simply recovering from her wounds.”

Relief washed over Papashan’s features like a tidal wave. He released a deep sigh and offered her a smile. “Thank goodness!” Sanda almost believed he meant it as more than just relief that Eorzea’s most reliable errand girl still lived. But she had seen too much in Arashi’s shadow to truly allow herself that trust. Someone had to keep themselves sharp around such people. And if those people got cut on the jagged edge, so be it. Her sister’s wellbeing was more important than theirs.

“That being said,” Papashan continued, a strange glint in his eye. “I must confess my curiosity as to what you were about to say.” A flash of what could only be described as grandfatherly glee lit up his eyes for a moment. A cold flush swept through Sanda. Did it bear repeating to one so blissfully unaware of the current round of rumours? Would he allow himself to be steered away from the topic. Sanda, whose knowledge of people and conversations was so woefully lacking compared to her sister, was frozen. And Papashan, judging by his smile, knew it.

...Well, in for a gil, in for a coinpurse. “Someone has been spreading rumours that Arashi hasn’t been appearing of late is…” By the kami, she was going to strangle Fareena for spreading it in the first place, “That my sister is pregnant. Which isn’t at all true!” she hastily added, ruefully aware of the panic in her tone. “She doesn’t even like men! And she’s married to Mistress Hext! It’s-”

She was cut off by a chuckle emerging from the lalafell retainer. Growing into a laugh. Building into a guffaw. Soon the man was doubled over, gasping for breath between uncontrollable fits of laughter. It took several minutes before he was finally recovered… only for another round of laughter to rack him until he broke down coughing. “Well…” he managed between aftershocks of giggling. “That certainly explains your wish to quell it so quickly!” Then he was laughing again, filling the alleyway with his delight.

It took almost a quarter of a bell before Sanda and Papashan finally rejoined Lilira. Which gave Sanda plenty of time to plot her revenge against the interfering viera. Sanda didn’t miss her smirk when Sanda rounded the corner.

Laugh it up while you can, Hagen. I’ll have the last one in the end.

[skwxang1437]

━━━━━━┆𝐈 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐘 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐒 𝐌𝐄 (𝟐𝙆 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙨)

:𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐘: what does it felt like kissing the cast.

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒: Liu, Kuga, Popo, Lonkey, Gai, Miyo, Rema, Spin, Valter, Kali, Rex, Taru, Lefnardo

𝙏𝙃𝙀𝙈 𝙓 𝙎𝙀𝙕𝙈𝙄𝙍 𝙢𝙚𝙧𝙥

┄┄𝐋𝐈𝐔 𝐒𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐒 in satisfaction as he felt himself melting on Sezmir's lips. Earlier, while he was in his room trying to fix Mr. Suitcase, the fox had enter his abode to spend time with him. Sezmir sits next to him while silently observing what he's doing, her eyes was fixated on the way how his hand working on to fix his metallic friend. She felt her eyes droopy for how long shee has been sitting and watching. Shee stares at Liu's face, who did not spare her a glance as he was too focused on the task at hand. Having a plan in mind, the girl slowly stands up and grabbed the bug's shoulder, making him look at her confused, "What's wron─!" he was immediately silenced when herr lips landed on his, taking him by surprise. He did not pull away nor complain, in fact he liked this unexpected move his lover did.

┄┄𝐏𝐔𝐍𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐃 hits can be heard inside the training room, Sezmir and Kuga sent each other punches as they both train their butts off. The warrior sends punch to the girl, making her slid back, "Nice hit." she complimented, making him smirk at his praise. "Okay, let's take a rest." sezmir clasped her hands, Kuga let's out a sigh before they both collapsed to the ground, tired, the tiger darted his eyes around before landing on the girl, his eyes unconsciously landed on her lips. He quickly looked away as blush coated his cheeks, as he turned around he was met with lips landing on his, his eyes widen at the action, but he receprocate it back.

┄┄𝐏𝐎𝐏𝐎 𝐋𝐀𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐒 as he opens another box which contained the cards he ordered, his eyes sparkled and held his card up high like a child. Sezmir chuckles at the back as he watched the penguin getting excited at his magic cards, "Sezmir look! It's the ultimate card I've wanted, thanks for paying all this." He exclaimed as he points at the many boxes that contained all the cards he ordered. The fox smiled at him, not minding that he was literally emptying her wallet, then again, she's a doctor and an assassin, her income probably higher. Popo went back counting his cards, when suddenly he felt lips planted on his head, he looks up to see Sezmir, "You're welcome."

┄┄𝐁𝐎𝐓𝐇 𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐊𝐄𝐘 and Sezmir walked around the giraffe tribe palace. When lonkey took the girl with him to meet his parents, they were a bit hesitant due to her being in different tribe but quickly changed their minds when they saw how pretty, intelligent and skilled the girl is, how lonkey explained her. Now the parents are trying to plan their engagement while the two were walking around, "I didn't expect your parents would accept me that easily." Sezmir said, the prince smirked, "Of course, I told you they'll love you, and who wouldn't want a beautiful and intelligent girl rulling a kingdom." The girl chuckles, before leaning towards him and giving him a peck, "Glad to know."

┄┄𝐒𝐄𝐙𝐌𝐈𝐑 𝐖𝐀𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐃 as Ninja Kei slowly takes off his mask as the girl waits, the boy can feel himself tremble, afraid what she might think. Sezmir narrowed her eyes when ninja Kei finally revealed himself, and just as she guest correctly, it is Gai. The monkey looked away in shame afraid what she might think, he readied himself for her to tell at him or atleast hit him. But instead he felt himself getting pulled, as his lips landed on hers, making him surprised. He didn't move, as he tried to process what happened, but eventually he kissed back. They both pulled away, "Glad you're back." Gai smiled when she said that, he was glad that he's back with her.

┄┄𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐖𝐎 girls were in a mission to retrieve an important file from a tribe. Sezmir and Miyo jumped from oke roof to another as they get chased by the guards from the tribe they infiltrated, because both were unfortunately caught trying to escape. With the file in hand, they ran as fast as they can to avoid getting caught. Miyo suddenly yelps as shee gets pulled towards an alleyway, the fox shushes her as the both waited for the guards to pass. Hearing their footsteps farthing away, Sezmir lets out a sigh but immediately gets quiet when felt a pair of lips onto her, she smiles when the cat pulled away, "Couldn't wait till we get home?"

┄┄𝐑𝐄𝐌𝐀 𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐒 out a sigh as she sat on the couch of her home, today was her day off since her agency had decided to give her a rest after countless missions and reports. She's happy of course but it would've been more better if her girlfriend is here. Sezmir was busy with her own mission, knowing that they both worked at different agency and tribe. Her ears perked up by the sound of door clicking making her stand up and walks towards the front door, "Rema hey." Sezmir greets as she enters, the cat pulled the fox towards her and gives her a kiss, Sezmir smiles at her action, "Welcome back darling."

┄┄𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐎𝐎𝐑 opens as Sezmir walks in, there she saw Spin doing his work out. She decided to bring him snacks and drinks to at least refresh him. The monkey stops moving when he saw his beloved walking in, "Hey love." He greets as he stands up and walks towards her, he tries to give her a hug but she backs away, "Spin, you're sweaty please." He pouts at her words, "And your point?" She sighs at his antics, "C'mon how about give your boyfriend a kiss hm?" She sighs once again before letting him, Spin smirks before putting his lips onto hers, after a bit he pulls away, "Thanks love."

┄┄𝐀 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐏𝐋𝐄 sits quietly outside as they both went out to watch clouds or cloud gaze. Valter and Sezmir decided to spend time with each other, the girl suggested cloud gazing which made him immediately agree, no hesitation. Now they both say outside, as the fox calmly count the clouds inside her mind. Valter shows a small smiles as he stares at her peaceful form, knowing nothing will happen, he let his guard down and closed his eyes. It was a moment of silence when suddenly he felt something soft on his lips for five seconds before disappearing, he snapped his eyes open wide and looked at his lover who was chuckling at his flustered face.

┄┄𝐊𝐀𝐋𝐈 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐋𝐘 watched her lover with a smile, as Sezmir was meditating, as golden glow surrounded her body. The lioness stayed quiet and just watched her while the other didn't pay no mind and continued what she was doing, Kali suddenly had an idea and leans close to the fox's face before pecking her lips, making Sezmir open her eyes and looks at her surprise, "What was that for?" She asked, "Nothing I just wanted to."

┄┄𝐒𝐄𝐙𝐌𝐈𝐑 𝐖𝐀𝐈𝐓𝐒 patiently outside a big door, she was currently waiting for her lover inside the big room, as Rex was having a chat with his older brother Manus. The door opened making her ears perked and sees Rex exiting, she walks towards him, "How was it?" She asked, "Nothing more, we were only discussing a few things." He answered, the fox puts both her hand into his cheeks as he lean towards her touch, Sezmir leans forwards before pecking his lips, Rex smiles at her action making him put his hands on his waist, "You're always been with me, thanks."

┄┄𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐖𝐎 fox laughs as Taru had told one of her jokes, she enjoyed the way Sezmir laughs at her jokes, while also chatting with her. "Okay I have a trick." Taru said, "What is it?" The trickster smiled at the attentiveness of the other, "So first close your eyes." Sezmir did as she was told, "Then?" She said next, "Then this." The orange fox snapped her eyes open seeing Taru had just given her a big kiss, "So? How was my trick?" Sezmir chuckles at her, "Cute." The shorter girl's smiles widen, "Let's do it again!"

┄┄𝐋𝐄𝐅𝐍𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐎 𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐒 out a sigh as he walked the halls of his tribe's palace, he was exhausted for the work he had been given due to him being the first in line of the throne. He had more responsibility to do, but those responsibilities would exhaust his physically and mentally. "Lefnardo!" A smile appear on his face when he saw his soon to be bride, waking towards him with a beautiful smile, "Darling." His smile grew when she greets him with a kiss on the lips, "How's your duty?" She asked, "Fine now that you're here."

┊NOTE: YOU GUYS CAN REQUEST ME SCENARIOS AND ONESHOTS ABOUT THIS FANDOM, BUT THE CHARACTER WILL HE USED IS SEZMIR. ALSO MAKING THIS TO CELEBRATE THE FINISH OF WRITING SEASON TWO.┊

[julymarte]

Oh!! since story questions are allowed, how do shari and ajmal end up joining the group?

Shari and Ajmal FORM the group it's actually one of the very few scenes i had already talked about a bit somehow and will never change no matter how much the story could change, i had made a lil chibi comic about it... but i'll add a little context copypasting some text from the timeline plus some more lore but yeah long story short padoor are the bad guys and tried to conquer the whole system of worlds thousands of years ago and for that their whole world got sealed away but the emperor manages to seal part of his soul in his mask and succeeds to leave it behind before he's killed and his world cut off, the mask gets found and put to safety in a safe and guarded place BUT "A group of marked cultists enstage a coup and successfully steal the emperor's mask, a series of innocent marked people die as they search for a vessel, Shari can't stand seeing fellow marked dying and decides to investigate" Marked people are those with a black sclera and occasional black face markings, is a generational spell like the adaptation ones that the Padoor put on their slaves and prisoners but with the passing of time people started believing they were either cursed or were working with the padoor willingly so there's a lot of misinformation and prejudice thowards them Dakonos himself,Shari's father gauged his eye publicly during his coronation as king to show he is fully devoted to his people not to whatever the eye means... shari is the only one of his children to have inherited the mark

nakir will then ask taru to join him as Shari said that they might need more help

even though they are a trio (there's a lot of merc squads formed by 2 or 3 people) the fish won't be in the story until later cause Nakir doesn't want him to ruin his reunion with Shari

[venusandsaturnsrings]

kinktober is nearly upon us which means i need to scrape together some flith… how are we feeling about incubus taru who masks himself as a demon?? perhaps with some dubcon, blood, restraints, and other nasty things…

[yzeltia]

Handed Down from Stone

Chapter 18: Etched in Sapphire Characters: Y'zel Tia, Leonnioux Ouraux, @erickgage 's Erick Gage, @autumnslance 's Dark Autumn, and Tataru Taru Rating: T for Tipsy Notes: Thanks @autumnslance and @driftward for helping me with punctuation, and all three tagged for letting me borrow characters!

-Ishgard 1556-

The masked hero fluttered his ears as he crept along a high wall, pink tail twitching to keep his balance. His young Elezen target, unaware of his pursuit, soon headed down an alley, taking a shortcut to get to the Brume. Once well secluded, he hopped up on an overlooking bridge and looked down at the young man.

"Halt evil doer," he bellowed, blue cape flapping behind him, "Halone has judged you and you've been found wanting, Lord Ouraux! In the name of the Fury, I've come to punish you!"

Leonnioux looked up, visoring his brow and giving a little squint, "Y'zel?"

"No! I'm the Wooly Warrior!"

"...what?"

"Sardine shuriken," the boy called out, tossing six frozen fish at the other.

"Augh! Are these fish!? What the heck Y'zel!"

"Had enough, evil doer!?"

"I don't understand what's even going on! Come down here now!"

"Not until you repent for your crimes against my da- I mean Au Ra everywhere! Ice Spike," the masked Miqo'te called out before raising his hands over his head.

Leonnioux looked down, finding himself standing in a pool of ice that just barely lifted little points up into his boots. Clenching his fists, he yanked each foot free then squatted down before launching himself upward and into the Wooly Warrior, tackling him against the plank bridge before sitting up and huffing in annoyance. 

"Gotcha, er, Wooly Warrior! The uh… Azure Avenger won't be stopped by your parlor tricks," the Elezen boy fumbled before starting to tickle the young hero's sides.

The poor masked Miqo'te rolled around in agony, trying to kick away before tanking the other's ankle with his tail to disrupt his balance. Crawling away, he hopped up and started whipping his tail at his frenemy, "Tail Screw!!"

Leonnioux recoiled, shielding himself from the fluffy pink appendage before finding the other hightailing it away. Blinking, the Elezen tilted his head then stood up to dust himself off.

"I'll get you next time," the Wooly Warrior called out before disappearing into the street, leaving Leon confused and slightly annoyed.

-Gage Acquisitions Headquarters, Present -

A hush had fallen over the Goblet. It had been an uneventful evening, save for a Scion popping in to have a meeting with the directors of Gage Acquisitions with the intention of discussing future trade propositions as she expanded her brand. All-in-all, it should have been uneventful…but in the wake of Zoissette Vauban's sabbatical and being booted from the lawyer's office, Y'zel Tia had a bit too much free time on his hands…

Leonnioux had thought a touch of Green Selene would calm the Miqo'te's nerves, the green liquor putting many out after a few shots. Unfortunately, the well intentioned Elezen had not been apprised of just how lightweight his love was. The shot was downed and then a second…and shortly after Y'zel had mentioned something about getting justice and was gone.

Sometime after the halls echoed with the sounds of footsteps, someone running down the hall accompanied by something that slapped loudly each time its feet hit the ground. Peaking out of the bar, Leonnioux went pale, seeing a blue-masked Miqo'te round the corner and hurry upstairs toward the office, Alpaku at his side. 

"Erick Gage! The hero of -hic- justice is here," Y'zel's voice boomed through the halls.

A mix of laughter sounded followed by the boss screaming "What on Thal's name are you wearing Y'zel!?"

Leonnioux hurried down the hall, hissing as he felt pain shoot up his legs, starting to hop a little. Bracing himself on the stairway, he looked up groaning as Y'zel continued his stupor.

"I don't know this Y'zel you speak of! But I'm sure he was…is…a fine lawyer! I'm the Wooly Warrior, and this is my sidekick, the Raging Ram! We're defenders of justice and -hic- we're here to deliver!"

Leonnioux clamored up the stairs as he felt Y'zel's cool aether start to flow down from above. The mixed laughter continued.

"I was wondering what he was going to use that outfit for," Tartaru Taru's voice mused.

"Y'zel, please come down before you hurt yourself," Dark Autumn's voice sounded stern but with lingering amusement.

"Get off the damn table-"

Erick's voice was interrupted as a loud wet slap sounded out through the halls followed by Tataru and Dark's laughter.

"D-Did you just throw a swiven tuna at me!? On my new suit!? That's it! I'm sending you back to whatever alley Ioh plucked you from, cat!"

Arriving at the door, Leonnioux found Y'zel swaying on the table while Erick held the large flopping tuna out in front of him in disgust.

"By the Fury! I am so sorry, Mister Gage. I just gave him a little Green Selene-"

"The green-fairy!? Has everyone lost their damn minds," the boss shouted, tossing the tuna to Dark before scruffing Y'zel by his costume's collar.

With a fling, he chucked Y'zel into Leonnioux's arms, the Elezen silently praying that Halone would smite him and the Miqo'te where they stood. "This is my fault…I'll bear the responsibility. Y'zel was just a bit down about his shortcomings as a lawyer and I thought I might treat him to something top shelf."

Erick pinched the bridge of his nose and let out a loud sigh. "Well, then he shouldn't have come looking for a job in law in the first place."

"Well, actually, Y'zel was employed as a researcher given his education and ties with the Gubal Restoration Effort. Zoissette just happened to be in need of a paralegal at the time," Dark corrected, moving to the aquarium in the hall to put the tuna into.

"Wait. Really," Erick asked.

"Yes. Our Wooly Warrior here has helped the Scions authenticate certain documents from time to time," Tataru agreed.

"I do remember a point when we were young where Zel had stumbled upon a forgery hanging in the Vault. He typically had his head in some sort of art or history book…I think they witch-dropped the fellow below that procured it. Something about smuggling the original," Leonnioux mused, moving a passed out Y'zel over his shoulder.

"Well, regardless-," Erick started.

"His extended family has forum members among them if I remember correctly. Ones that have floated us a few contracts," Dark added.

"Where there's Gil, there's a way. Sober him up and have him come to my office in the morning to start appraising our collection," Erick said, holding out his arms and looking down at the water stains on his jacket, "Throwing a damn fish. Does he want the building to be overrun by stray cats? This is how you get overrun by stray cats!"

Leonnioux exhaled as he turned, holding Y'zel's limp body against him, getting a little reassuring pat from Dark as he passed. Returning below with the Alpaku, he put Y'zel in the bath and let him rest with the bird. Costume hung up, he smiled, taking it to his own quarters to fold up and put in a box along with the knife Y'zel had given him for Starlight years before.

[kairunatic]

[officialdaydreamer00]

Decided to answer your tags here for one reason :D which I'll get to

Traditional drawing does give more stability I agree!! Half the drawings I do are first on paper actually! And mb about the color sjjfjkdf still tho!!! The color choice >:3

YAYAYAYAYAY I WOULD LOVE TO BE MOOTS <333 AND MASQUERADE TARU IN YOUR STYLE ID BE HONORED??? But like you said, no pressure at all!! Tho speaking of drawing, I'd love to hear your thoughts!!

If it's ooc (esp the expression) let me know! It's just a sketch and idk if I'll finish it but I wanted to show you anyway <3 (Irene is. A lot taller than taru sjdjksks)

hi hi taru :DDD

OMG THEM!!!! I LOVE YOUR ARTSTYLE IT'S SO CUTE AND SQUISHY :((((((((((( irene is so chill and happie in this i love C:

abt glomas taru ✍🏻️👀 i need the outfit and mask, please and thank u :3

[summocrap]

Berserker horny headcanons next

Oh god, I am the N$FW guy, aren’t I?

Despite the wealth and finery, Claude is cheap and a $12 bottle of wine is enough to get him bed.

He’ll try to top, if you let him, and you shouldn’t because he’s a much better bottom.

This denial and countless mommy issues lead him to being into some weird shit. His lust for strong men is literally the most normal thing about him.

He’s still more than a little miffed the Player left the Beserkers before he could mark them off the list. 

If you like lactation and being taken care of, go for Snow. You’ll be surprised how soft his fur can be.

Plus he’s willing to bottom or top, so it doesn’t really matter what your prefrence is.

Macan is... a risky move. He’s not really big enough to do much, and I’m not sure if you want the guy into vore to try giving you a blow job.

Cuthugha’s tentacles have a surprising amount of dexterity, you should have a good time with them.

His splooge also glows in the dark, so avoid all dark rooms unless you want everyone to know.

 You’re going to want to bring some ice cause that shit burns, like literally.

You’ll probably want to do Horkeu Kamui next cause his is rather cold, and it will be a much softer experience making a nice offset.

Oniwaka is a pretty big dude, if you know what I mean, but he doesn’t really have anything that special going on with him. Probably the safest bet.

Pollux is a shocking experience to say the least.

Bathym graduated from succubus school magna cum laude, so you’re in for a fucking experience.

If Taurus has the mask on it’ll be pretty forceful, but if Daisuke has the mask off it’s a much slower experience.

Garmr knotting, I don’t need to say much more.

While some may use the Artifacts, Nomad doesn’t. He’s called the fastest Berserker and not good reasons.

If you think Claude is cheap, you have not met Andvari.

He also sells a lot of exotic toys from other worlds, so he should be your go to for weird stuff.

[catburd]

i haven’t finished much art lately but I found my concepts from when i designed Taru??? i didn’t realize they were on this computer

[battydora]

A hidden passion in the swordsmith village (part I)

¡ (+18) nsfw • minors dni !

content: mild nsfw, fem!reader x haganezuka hotaru, femdom!reader, sub/virgin!haganezuka, experienced reader, inexperienced haganezuka, a lot of touching, you don't f♡ck, you spend a hot time touching eachother ♡

inspiration song: ❝harleys in hawaii❞ by katy perry ♡

i had this idea out of the blue, don't ask just enjoy.

The demon slayer job was something very important to you, you were born into a demon slayer' family that fulfilled the duty since your great great grandparents decided to join the corps. You took your job seriously, maybe a little bit too much, but that didn't stop you from being cheerful, playful and even naughty anytime you could; let's say you were an extroverted type of woman when relating to people.

Accordingly to the previous information, you were most likely to visit The Swordsmith Village quite often to get your nichirin sword polished at its 100% to exercise your job in the best conditions you could. The village was such a peaceful place and full of nice people, you never failed on making any new friends with swordsmiths and even other slayers that passed by aswell. you were likely to go there to upgrade your sword and for that you visited your swordsmith: Hotaru Haganezuka. You were the one who decided that Haganezuka would be the one to have the honor to forge your sword because when your family talked to you about forging your sword, you knew you had to choose one swordsmith that had a burning passion in their heart while forging and hammering metals to have the perfect one. Hotaru filled all those characteristics, you decided to hire him even when your family questioned your decision saying the man was usually disliked by slayers for his hot-blooded and asocial attitude.

You two really didn't talk much when you met, but it was a fact that you enjoyed staring at him while working, you liked serious and focused guys and haganezuka didn't seem to be bothered about your stare. But there was this curiosity you felt about him, he was so mysterious in a way... the only thing he had on his mind was swordsmithing, he put his whole heart into every creations and you didn't seem capable of deduce why was he so fervid about it, which made you even more curious and intrigued by him. And not to mention the sense of mystery and suspense the mask he wore gave you. What could his face look like? Does he have small eyes? A big mouth? A delicate looking chin or a defined jaw? Everything about him was so intriguing that only made you want to bring to light every day more all of his secrets, even knowing swordsmiths couldn't reveal their identities for their safety.

It was a common scenario where Haganezuka would throw a tantrum over the smallest mistake he made while upgrading your sword and then leave the forgue for a few minutes. In those cases you would decide it was time for a break and always went to a food shop and buy a box full of mitarashi dangos to share with your swordsmith, after all, you were as perfectionist as he were to understand the stress he felt, and besides, been working long enough with him gave you time to deduce this specific dessert would cheer him up. You would smile anytime he ran to you like a child and take the food out of the box to stare it with affection. Only a few months ago he would've taken the box and run away to eat all the dangos selfishly by himself but now he would sit in front of you, only turning his back to take off the mask to eat, which made you feel really happy because that meant you were progressing as... friends?

When you arrived this specific week, it was only a few days later you arrived when Haganezuka's behaviour felt a little bit off, as if he was bothered by something and you noticed it that day when you were looking at him as usual and then he stopped hammering to look at the ground.

—Huh? What's the matter, 'Taru?— you asked, puzzled.

—There has not been a day were you stopped staring at me while i work, every single time you come over— he did not speak until a few seconds passed, turning his head to you —Why the hell is that? If you don't like my job, get lost somewhere else— he added rudely.

You were surprised, you weren't able to see if he was truly angry or not, because his tone of voice sounded slightly pissed yet calm.

—Oh, not at all— you assured, calmly —I just like to stare at you, the focus and determination you show while working is so catching, besides, you look cute, even if i can't see your face— you confessed, caughting Hotaru out of guard.

—Oh— he sounded shocked —Is that so...— silence took over the room, he did not expect that.

—And not just that... since I met you there are a lot of things that made me feel so curious for you— your voice sounded more flirtatious this time.

—Wh-... like what?— he asked, slightly nervous.

—Well, things like the passion you put into your creations, it's fascinating, I've never seen someone so passionate and commited to their job, I love those type of people—

You got closer to him, looking forward to sit in front of him craving for some closeness or even physical touch. You could see the man leaning back a little out of nerves, you could bet he has never been this near to a woman in his life.

You were now very close, almost as if you were trying to surpass with your own gaze Hotaru's mask to reveal that face that has been exploiting your curiosity since you met him. He did not say anything, his body language showed slight nervousness hidden by a tough attitude, shrugged shoulders, averted head and torso slightly shaking.

—You seem troubled, dear. Can I help you?— said you in a seductive tone.

Your hand managed to very slowly reach Haganezuka's chin, to make him stare at you. a giggle left your throat as you looked at him and stayed in silence. But in that short moment, you turned thoughtful, you slightly moved your hand to the edge of his mask, taking it in between your fingers to start pulling it up in hope to finally see that face of his.

Your movements were easy and smooth, you didn't want to freak the swordsmith out either but what made you kept going on was the fact that Hotaru did not object about your actions, even if it was not safe for him to reveal his identity to anyone.

But surprisingly, he trusted you in a way.

When the wait was finally over, under the mask you found yourself staring at the most attractive male factions you've ever seen in a long time. Big, wide and bright eyes; thick black eyebrows that matched his hair perfectly, an adorable kitty-sized nose and a small pair of lips twisted in a grimace. Was this handsome face hiding all this time under that clown mask? For the demon lord... this seemed unreal but what was more important now, is that that same face was flushed in a dark red, your comments were enough to have him blushing like that.

Your hand left the mask on the floor and took the nervous man's jaw, analyzing him with a sweet grin and loving eyes, you still couldn't believe the sweetie pie you had in front of you.

—T-Too close— he muttered almost to himself, thing that made you widen your smile.

—Am I?— you answered, leaning even closer.

His lips barely open, his heartbeat felt like a drum inside his chest even when you thought you were going easy on him but you weren't, the man had no experience in physical touch at all and having you this close made Haganezuka loose his breath.

His world fell apart when he found your lips meeting up with his in a sympathetic, yet hungry, kiss. Have you ever seen a thirty seven year old this nervous before?

He closed his eyes after a little while trying to follow the rythim of your kiss, he seemed fascinated and didn't really want to pull apart. You accommodated yourself in front of him without breaking the kiss, making it deeper and passionate every second that passed by. Hotaru could keep up your rythim and could coordinate better his movements after a few minutes, the room started to heat up when the kiss became very passionate, you lead the timid guy's arms around your shoulders before pulling apart.

Your hands patted your thighs, staring deeply into the black haired man's eyes with shining lust.

—Sit on my lap, honey— you ordered.

He stared at you in awe, his face tinted in bright red and, wanting to deny it, feeling fascinated for how experienced you were, you knew what you were doing and that gave the man security but at the same time, a necessity to follow your commands. He quietly sat in your lap and you wrapped his waist with your arms, hands on the edge of his clothes, pulling him closer to continue kissing him. Hotaru started feeling needy and trapped by the feeling of your touch, making him wrap his arms around your shoulders tigher than before; lack of physical touch for years made the situation even more filling for him, more than he thought it would.

You pressed his body against yours, kissing his lips better and straining your hands under his clothing, caresing his skin almost sinfully. The friction of your bodies felt like a sweet paradise.

—You can touch too, 'Taru— you suggested in between the kiss, encouraging him to shyly slide his hands through your arms after a few seconds.

His inexpert and dirty swordsmith hands ended up in your breasts, feeling curious for their texture, squizzing above your clothes carelessly due to his inexperience. His touch made you groan in pleasure and pain, he was being kinda mean to your tits so you grabbed his ass very tightly as a warning, making Haganezuka jump in his place.

—Easy there, female breasts are sensitive, Haganezuka— you told him with a grin, staring at his tomato face.

He did not answer, he looked at you kinda puzzled, not sure of how his next move should be but you sure did. You directed your gaze towards his crotch, noticing an erection popping through his pants thanks to the hot kissing session you just had. Your hand laid on that hard zone playfully and pressed it gently over the clothing, stealing a moan from Hotaru. You stared at that face and it pretty much turned you on, that was incredibly hot. You squizzed and caressed a little more, willing to get more expressions of his, which you had, but it didn't last long.

—S-Stop— he requested once he could recover his breath.

—Sorry— you stopped and took your hand off there —Are you alright?— you asked, maybe you were going a little too fast.

—I don't want that— he averted his gaze —... yet—

You giggled and nodded with a cute and understanding smile, you wouldn't force him into anything he didn't want.

—That's okay, 'Taru, thanks for telling me— you leaned over again and gave him a kiss on the cheek, now that you revealed his face, it'll be very hard for you to not kiss it everytime you could.

—Mhm.—

The man stayed quiet for a moment, his face still as red as the beggining and his eyebrows frowning with embarassment.

—Can we still... kiss...?— he muttered embarassed, still wanting to taste your mouth and explore these feelings he was experiencing at the moment, for the first time he felt curiosity about something that wasn't related to swords.

Your gaze landed on him with surprise and enthusiasm, you thought he wouldn't want to keep going but you would accept his request happily receptive. It was cute of him to ask so who were you to deny him?

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edit: part two is out here!

thanks for reading!