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#thoughts: itto
izvmimi · 2 years
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cw: very minor smut. minors dni. popped out when thinking about @strawberrystepmom's au, reader is part of itto's troupe. reader is shorter than itto.
"so i hear you can't stop thinking about me."
itto's unmistakable voice calls out over the crackle of a still faintly smoking fire. you're the last one to break from your impromptu meeting, and you had assumed he'd already been long gone by now, leaving you, the only responsible one in the group, to make sure the pit was put out safely before turning in for the night.
you look up to face him, and he's grinning as usual, but his arms are crossed over his chest, and he looks more cocky than cheerful.
"you heard wrong," you say, teasing as you poke at the remaining smoldering embers. he doesn't respond immediately, but when you look at him again, itto's eyes seem to glow like red amber. the smile is different this time, and he tilts his head slightly as he approaches slowly.
your face warms.
"what?"
"i heard from a reliable source, though," he says. he's before you now, standing where you're halfway into a squat, still burying cinders into the earth. a night breeze howls through the trees and you wonder just how far the closest onsen is, mentally calculating the chances of an onlooker chancing upon the two of you.
you've had a crush on itto for a while. not immediately after joining the troupe, but shortly thereafter, when you could finally deem his friendliness as genuine without motive.
you look down at your feet long enough to regain your composure, then stand up in a fluid motion to face him. he smiles when he still is able to look down on you, but you still keep your gaze at him steady. equal. unintimidated.
nothing about him is intimidating. he may look strong, but you know that he's sweet. particularly on you, a few of your comrades would argue. in fact, he's goofy even, like he is now, pulling at your cheek.
"say you like me," he finally says.
you slap his hands away and he quickly catches your wrists making you pout.
you stick your tongue out at him.
"actually i hate you."
"sounds like a lie." he quips.
"it's the-" you're interrupted when he grins - it's like a flash, then moves forward and before you know it, he's pressed his forehead against yours.
it's a cheap move. slightly awkward in its delivery due to your height difference, but you're tilted ever so slightly backwards. you're close enough that you can feel the gentle breath from his nostrils and your mouth drops open in a gasp. startled. he loosens his grip on your wrists and they fall to your sides.
he doesn't speak and you don't tell him to get off of you.
your heart races.
"can i?" he asks. his voice is suddenly shaky, as if there is something about the contact of your skin that pacifies him. this is the first time in years you've been this close, despite being close. this is the first time you've...
you nod ever so slightly, and his lips catch yours.
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the two of you never make it to the onsen.
instead, deeper in the forest, beneath the trees and under the watchful eye of the moon, you are held by your thighs by your best friend and savior, and you are calling his name over and over again as he holds you against him and makes you feel his affection.
it's a moment you'd imagined once, maybe twice in a dream, but pushed away into the recesses of your mind. after all, how cliché is it to fall in love with the man who saved you? is it not enough to follow and have fun with the gang?
this is fun, too, you have to admit, being pressed so closely to his chest, and filled so thickly with his cock; having your arms hanging around his shoulders and teeth grazing his collarbone.
every so often he kisses you again, and you know you'll keep thinking about him. the same but also differently.
"how did you know?" you ask later, when all that's left is for you to sit in each other's company outside a makeshift tent, and to rest in each other's company. you feel warm from your toes to your nose, itto's jacket doing its best to cover you both. you don't really need it though, his body heat is enough.
itto laughs, but it's just the tiniest bit softer. a different laugh, reserved for you. a lover's laugh. you save it somewhere mentally.
"i didn't."
you raise an eyebrow.
"you... guessed that that would work?"
he looks at you, then presses his cheek to yours.
"not guessed. hoped. took a chance."
you twist your mouth to the side. a part of your face warms again, and then he kisses you, a quick peck on the lips. many more will come.
"maybe i'm just insanely lucky."
you think about the fact that you met him and not anyone else that fateful day.
"no, i am."
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yzashaven · 1 year
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him breaking you. and i don't mean like physically breaking you or something, but mentally breaking you through senseless fucking. mindfuck kinda shit. could be corruption too? a good girl x bad boy trope is perfect for these. he wouldn't necessarily force you into anything but would "convince" you into it. slowly and gently breaking you until you go from an innocent girl to a cockhungry whore for him and him only. that you can't live without his touch, his cock, his cum inside you. and would even make you say that you belong to him. and he enjoys every bit of itㅡ from the way you denied it at first, started giving in, to the begging and pleading for him to keep giving you more and more, to paint your insides white with his cum, taking in every single drop deep within you. fucking you harder and faster only to deny you :( he loves to rile you up with the endless teasing, having you lose your mind from the lack of release. hours of him fucking you dumb until your brain doesn't function properly, all your thoughts contain him and the things he'd do to your body. he loves what he made out of you.
scaramouche, childe, dottore, heizou, ayato, itto, xiao, kaeya, albedo, alhaitham, kaveh, cyno, abyss!aether, dainsleif ♡
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zhxngii · 10 months
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I need to talk about this bc of some art i saw. i know i might've mentioned this before (idk?) but omggg
 ⎯⎯ 𒁍 Having a man on his knees before you as you sit there before him in such a pretty little outfit paired with some nice heels. He sits there with pink-tinted cheeks, looking almost embarrassed as he realizes just how hard he's become while in this position, a whine coming from his throat once you give the leash a small tug, lifting his chin with the tip of your heel afterward for him to look at you.
Oh, the look in his eyes like he just wants to eat you up already, wants to follow every order you give him. Will gladly sit there through your teasing antics, might just get desperate and beg for you to give it to him already but he's enjoying it so much with how turned on he is right now.
The satisfied moan coming from his lips once you finally hover over him and sink your wet cunt onto his cock. The way he'll pant and tug at the restraints around his wrists behind his back, leaving him no choice but to just sit there and take your slow pace. How badly, terribly how he wants you to go faster, trying his utmost best to keep still and not thrust up into you because of how good you feel.
Kaeya, Neuvillette, Wriothesley, Childe, Diluc, Zhongli, Itto, Jing Yuan, Welt Yang, Gepard, Blade, Sampo, Dan heng. + your f/os.
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ardensregias · 7 months
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their kisses are the ones that stole your breath away, the ones that are spontaneous, sudden, also unexpectedly long that it has you gasping for oxygen when they finally let go, their eyes gleaming with mirth at the dazed look in your eyes.
and they didn't care about who sees, where you're currently standing, what time is it—they just need to have their lips against yours, or your skin, doesn't really matter—they just need to kiss you silly or they'll lose five years of their lifespan.
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[ʚ♡ɞ] wriothesley, heizou, itto, beelzebub, kaveh, sampo, aventurine, childe, ayato, jing yuan, satan, mammon, leraye, rafayel + your faves <3
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shoot1ngst4r · 4 months
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“golden retriever bf” this and “golden retriever bf” that WHAT ABOUT A BIG DOG THAT THINKS THEY’RE A LAP DOG BF?!?!
GUYS THAT TOWERS OVER YOU OR WHO PICKS YOU UP LIKE ITS NOTHING IS ACTUALLY THE SMALL SPOON OR LAYS ON TOP OF YOU TO CUDDLE AFTER A LONG DAY⁉️
if so big and strong why so submissive and breedable small and cute?
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cnsrbox · 2 years
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Some silly ittorou content!!! 💪✨
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sleepy-aletheas · 1 month
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The love I hold for Haikaveh being thematically parallel to Nabu Malikata and Deshret is ever abundant and I have Thoughts on it all. I just wish I would ever decide to try and write my thoughts down when I'm in a reasonably awake state to have a shred of sense and not after spending the whole night staying up and pushing myself into sleep depravity.
Anyway, the basic idea is that I think both Kaveh and Alhaitham mirror certain aspects of both gods, but probably are meant to be the happier endings of that type of dynamic/character types. It's not just Kaveh=Nabu Malikata, Alhaitham=Deshret, Alhaitham has certain similarities to Nabu and Kaveh has a lot in common with Deshret (I would even say he is a more narrative foil to Deshret than Alhaitham ever could be). I understand that it's easier to just pick one pair for comparison and be done with it for simplicity's sake, but I'm already neck deep in overthinking, might as well go fully out on it eventually.
Even if I really wanna write this out, I don't know how comprehensive it would be. I make sense to myself, but the moment I try to put anything into concrete words, it suddenly feels like I need to fill in 5 different topics to make any sort of sense and bring the whole conversation to the same page with a common understanding.
Maybe I'll take a nap, that could fix everything.
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Hmm, "Alex." An assistant with a name and voice who didn't really need to be named or voiced, especially not voiced by a well known VA like Max Mittelman. Who was put in the literal spotlight. Who happens to have the same first name as a certain nemesis whose alternate versions are very often shown with red hair.
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Eh, it's probably nothing. Just a throwaway character.
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yumienikkie · 4 months
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sagau idea: the player got bored of the game and logs in once in a blue moon, wonder how the characters feel
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welcometoteyvat · 9 months
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geo wife and geo husband taking ibuprofen with you
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thunderpot · 6 months
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hello hello helloo lovess! Carnaval is gone, but today I bring 2 arts I did for a dear friend freyja a little while ago of GI characters as mestre sala and porta-bandeiras, the standard-bearers of brazilian carnaval parade, wearing attire based off their og outfits from genshin but still keeping the og shapes for carnaval -and performing some traditional steps (your spin turned into being lifted gorou. You're too short! 🤣).
It was quite fun to design these! I was a bit torn on what to put on their flags because originally, the bearers showcase their school/group's flag for the competition. But then it occured to me both chs on each pic had the same element, so element flag it was! For gorou I took some liberties in adding some of miss hina's elements bc they are pretty! hehe
Between geo and dendro, who do you think would have the prettiest parade?🤔
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fluffy-ami · 1 year
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“Don't move, or else I'm adding more~”
BRO I'M FEELING SO EVIL AND CRINGE TODAY oh god i'm sorry he's just so silly goofy-
i wanna give him 'em soft tickles 👁️
(also my on-paper sketches always look so much shittier on the photos like nahhh 😭)
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narcoticwriter · 2 months
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Okay, but real talk about this dynamic:
How would it be if Wriothesley told Itto that he killed his own foster parents?
Their circumstances are quite similar, but contrast in many ways.
Itto still remembers his parents and Wriothesley has no idea who his parents are. Itto knows that his parents died of sickness, but Wriothesley can only guess at what happened to his own.
Itto was frequently beaten and pummeled in the streets for simply existing (although he picked a lot of them) while at the same age, Wriothesley was in a foster home with parents he genuinely loved and siblings he had companionship with.
Itto was eventually taken in by Granny Oni and got to experience a genuine bond with her as she raised him as her own, but Wriothesley found out that his parents were planning on selling him to the highest bidder and that they had done so to his older siblings, causing him to run away and live on the streets, in which the Melusines kept watch over him and helped him when he needed it.
Itto had to deal with the biases of him being perceived as something 'other' because of his oni blood and still does to this day. Wriothesley had to deal with not only what he had done, but the subsequent punishment that came with it.
While Itto was in a fairly bad place, angry at anyone and picking fights with everyone who said anything against the oni, he got out of it thanks to a helping hand. It is implied that Wriothesley attempted to take his own life soon after the premeditated murders but did not succeed. Both of these are pivotal moments in their philosophies as well as their development as people.
Itto has had run-ins with the law and has stayed in jail on a semi-frequent basis, but is mostly harmless in the ways that he genuinely means well. Wriothesley was found guilty of premeditated murder with an official body count of two and has served his sentence for it.
Both of them have experienced depths of despair and circumstances that would make lesser men crumble, but while one was able to regain the tentative faith in the good of people, the other has lost that entirely and has never quite gotten it back.
They also have entirely different ways of going about their lives and navigating their relationships.
Itto brings people together and takes those who are discriminated against and cast out into his inner fold. He's open and accepting of others and is quick to make friends in his own way (when they come around). He has a heart of gold, a bold personality, and a charisma that is undeniable and has people flocking to him.
Wriothesley will never allow himself to be that open with anyone (even Sigewinne) and generally keeps people at an arm's length. He will observe you and analyze you into one's core components and employ tactics based off of that. He is cold, calculating, and incredibly diplomatic, but is guarded enough to be enigmatic.
Itto has a host of people in his life that he can consider important. Wriothesley can count those people on one hand. You can read Itto like an open book. You'd be lucky to graze the surface of what's really going on in Wriothesley's head. One has an incredible and sometimes gullible trait of trusting people at their word. The other has not, is not, and will not trust people easily, if at all.
So begs the question again: How would Itto react if Wriothesley told him that he killed his foster parents?
Itto has demonstrated the remarkable ability to give people the benefit of the doubt multiple times throughout the scenes we've seen in-game. He also displays a great deal of emotional intelligence and empathy that lends itself to be relatable to others. But would he be able to relate to Wriothesley?
Somewhat. They were both tended to in the midst of their agonies to certain extents, but only one was taken in properly. Both have lost their parents, but there's a difference between someone's parents dying and finding out that the bond between you and your parents is a lie. However, both would understand the world crumbling to pieces as something you had always assumed would be there falls away.
The key component here before any trust between them could be established would have to be how they see themselves. Itto wants to be perceived as an equal, but also as the best out of equals. Wriothesley wants to be perceived as a man who has made his mistakes and is paying for them. These two things are similar enough to mesh.
I think that given how honest Wriothesley is with what he did and how he openly acknowledges that there were other things he could have done as well as Itto's newly developed ability to employ some self-introspection and the acceptance that he has for others would contribute significantly to this trust.
So ultimately, I think it would work out alright. It would take a bit for that to happen, as well as the circumstance to occur in the first place, but I think it would be okay. And perhaps, they would become closer as a result.
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starofanotherworld · 3 months
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the urge to write the most random crossover fic ... enough with tog and cc we're going to teyvat baby !!
i doubt anyone would be interested tho so this idea will forever stay as my going to sleep scenario
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cherrygenshin · 5 months
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Smutty thoughts - 6:01pm
You and childhood bestfriend! Itto together for a movie night. His dumb ass puts on a spicy movie. Both being virgins, instead of being embarrassed you question, 'do women/men really sound like that when they moan?'
You both decide to find out together
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garbeanery · 4 months
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Powerpuff girls
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