Freiah | Ayato's official wife

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[freiahn]

Farewells & Hello

Written by: Freiah

WARNING!: Slight angst incoming.

TAGS: Slight angst, angst to comfort.

CHARACTERS: Kunikuzishi & Rei 

Author’s note: Hope you enjoy this (self proclaimed) masterpiece. <3

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She was his everything, she was the only one left to him, she was the only one who stayed for him, but never did he think that one day he would lose her too.

He pushes her hair behind her ear and in a gentle but possessive voice he says.

”You won’t leave me right?” He pleaded.

Now it’s been a year, he failed to become a God, he lost his Gnosis and his title as a harbinger, he lost everything, but at least he had her, but fate also didn’t allow that to last long.

He says the same line again, hiding his face, his tight embrace on her, and crying on her shoulder.

“You won’t leave me, right? I... I don’t have anything else except for you now..” He pleads, as he trembles and cries silently. 

"Please don't leave me too." He mumbled.

"I'm sorry..." She muttered as she reached out her arms to wrap him in her warm embrace.

He starts sobbing louder as he imagines a life without her... no, he couldn’t even imagine it… It was too painful to imagine.

Please...Please tell me you'll stay with me forever... I'm begging you Rei...” His voice cracks as  tears stream down his face.

"Please don't cry... You're making me sadder." She gives him a melancholic smile as she feels herself tearing up too.

“But why? Why can’t you stay with me? You promised you'd stay with me forever..” His eyes water even more.

“Why do you have to abandon me... Why do you have to leave me just like them...” 

"I'm so sorry... I love you so much... I love you more than anyone else in the world... You are my everything..." She wraps her arms around him as she gently tightens her embrace.

"So please... Promise me... Promise me that you'll live in my stead..." She whispered as her lips curved to a mournful smile as tears started to streamed down her eyes.

"No... I can't do that... I don't know what to do without you... I can't live without you... Please don't say that... Please don't leave me too..." He pleaded as he felt his heart shatter to a million pieces.

"I can promise you I'll love you for eternity but... I can't promise that I can be with you forever... I'm sorry... but please always remember my love for you will always continue for eternity, even in the afterlife..." She smiled as she mumbled one last time as she felt her consciousness slip away.

Her smile… oh her smile… a smile that could lit up the whole world, her smile was still beautiful even in her last moments.

Then her arms, lifelessly slid down... As she passed on.

He lays there weeping, as the stars shone brightly on the tranquil night. 

How cruel… It was like the heavens were mocking him. The stars shone brightly on the sky as he held the lifeless body of his lover.

“No! No!! NO!!! PLEASE DON’T LEAVE ME!!!! YOU CAN'T JUST GIVE UP ON ME LIKE THIS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" He cried out in anguish.

“PLEASE MAKE IT STOP!!!!!!! PLEASE MAKE MY LIFE NOT BE SO HORRIBLE!!!! PLEASE!!!” He cries in agony as the silent night’s peace was disturbed in the cries and screams of pure heartbreak and sadness.

He attempts to wake her… he was trying to hold on to a grain of hope, but unfortunately... she had already breathed her last.

He stares at the lifeless body of his beloved before slowly falling into despair himself.

*10 years later*

It was a cloudy day as he sat alone on top of the hill looking at her grave. He still remembers the day where she left him… it was so vivid as if it happened yesterday. The pain, the grief and her smile that was still beautiful even in her last moments.

But he still tried to forget… he tried to forget her warmth, her tender smile, her serene voice, and the memories they made together. But like a heavy anchor, it all tied him down and dragged him down to the bottomless sea of agony and grief.

His eyes are filled with tears and sadness as he whispers.

"I miss you so much..." He mumbled.

The sky turned dim as he, yet again recalled the past memories, then suddenly a strong gust of wind blew, and made his hat fly away, he looked at the direction where the hat was heading as he bit his lower lip and muttered.

“Tsk, don’t tell me you're gonna leave me too.” 

He tried to chase it, but for some reason, it felt like an endless chase no matter how much he tried, the hat just managed to slip away from his grasp like how he couldn’t save anything precious to him.

And after what seemed like an eternity, his hat finally stopped and landed near a tree.

He came to get it as he picked it up from the ground, but as he looked back up, the sight he saw stunned him.

There was a woman standing below the shade as the clouds on the sky suddenly disappeared as if the heavens bestowed upon a blessing to the world.

The woman had pale skin, beautiful heliotrope and aquamarine gradient eyes that glimmered as the light shone, and beautiful silky long platinum blonde hair that danced as the wind blew and the sunlight illuminated her features.

He didn’t know her, he had never seen her once in all of his life, but for some reason, he felt a strong familiarity towards her… it was as if he had known her for a long time.

Out of reflex, he walked towards the woman as she looked at him.

She had also felt a sense of familiarity towards him as she dazed..

Silence filled the air as she finally speaked up.

“Excuse me but, have we met before?” She asked as she looked at him before she added.

“My name is Y/N by the way, and for some reason, I feel like I have known you for a very long time.”

“I don’t know, but I feel like I have known you for a long time too.” He replied as he stared at her.

Ever since Rei's death, he had always felt like falling apart, but when he saw Y/N, a part of him felt alive again… a part of him felt complete again.

OPEN ENDED

[lyneira]

-> "Your sweet boyfriend, Alhaitham, who calls you beautiful, also secretly enjoys praising you as you take all of him in"

SMUT - MINORS DNI

alhaitham x fem!reader / cw: penetration, brief mentions of fingering and cunnilingus

lyneira's (18+) mini event: Your Sweet Boyfriend!

@vexshira 's result:

Okay, I'll be honest. I don't see Alhaitham addressing you by any nickname or term of endearment. I see him as a, "Y/n", guy. He prefers simplicity after all.

BUT I'll say that if he were to call you, "beautiful", then it makes it all the more significant. If you've got him to refer to you as that or any type of term of endearment at all, then that means this man truly loves you. He would refer to you as this in his softest, most vulnerable moments.

The first time he addressed you as beautiful, it was when you were groggily waking up in the morning. Seeing your eyes begin to slowly open, yet still half-lidded, he chuckled, "Good morning, beautiful", while caressing your cheek with his thumb gently. He had tapered off that last word, assuming that you weren't able to hear it due to your half-awake state. But unfortunately for him, you did hear him. You then grin widely, and he raises a brow.

"What are you grinning for?"

"You called me beautiful", you hum in delight.

"Heh, so you've caught me"

"I like it", you smile softly

And from that last remark, he would no longer be as hesitant to address you as so. Knowing that calling you the term would make you happy, he wouldn't mind continuing to call you that occasionally from then on.

In the first place, it wasn't that he disliked terms of endearments, he just saw no use for them (before using them for you). He looked at things in a practical manner in comparison to his passionate roommate who had a great value for extravagance and beauty. Even still, there was no doubt in his mind that he found you beautiful, with your wonderful mind, soul, all that you were, and therefore so deserving of the title.

Whenever the word "beautiful" came up, his mind would immediately go to you, for you became his definition of beautiful.

But anyway, as I said, he'd refer to you as that during those moments where he would be soft. So when it came to your first time with him, he was actually incredibly soft with you.

He had you on your back, legs hanging over his shoulders as he began to insert the tip of his cock into you. Of course, he had already done much to prepare you for him, from fingering your cunt to licking and exploring it with his tongue. But now that the time finally came for him to sheathe his cock inside you, it was still a lot to handle, because this man was both big AND long.

Alhaitham is incredibly perceptive both in and out of the bedroom, so seeing how you were struggling to take him in, he began to encourage and praise you in attempt to ease you. With each inch of himself he slowly inserted, he would let out a "Yes...just like that, beautiful...you're taking me in so well", in between sharp breaths. You were so tight that he too was struggling to keep his composure.

By the time he had fully sheathed himself inside you, stretching you out so painfully good, he would let himself stay buried inside as he looks to you tenderly with all of the love and adoration he holds for you, and cups your cheek, "that's my beautiful girl...tell me when you're ready for me to move", he'll huskily whisper. And when you finally give him the green light, he'll still be gentle with you, pumping in and out slowly until you've adjusted to him fully. He'll then fuck you with a passion and zeal that's so uncharacteristic of him, but that's just what you do to him. You make him go crazy for ya 😏

© 2023 lyneira. PLEASE DO NOT COPY, PLAGIARIZE, OR REPOST MY WRITING ONTO OTHER PLATFORMS

[lyneira]

-> "Your sweet boyfriend, Zhongli, who is hopelessly in love with you, also secretly enjoys imagining fucking you with another person"

SMUT - MINORS DNI

zhongli x fem!reader / cw: threesome, double penetration, fingering, tiddy sucking

lyneira's (18+) mini event: Your Sweet Boyfriend!

@epiphyllous 's result:

Tbh, I think that Zhongli wouldn't be the type to want a threesome as I headcanon him as a possessive lover. But, if he were to entertain the thought of it, the other party would have to be someone both you and him trusts. It can't be just anyone. It has to be someone that he knows will treat you right, treat you with respect, and will never dare to hurt you.

You are incredibly precious to Zhongli. In his eyes, you are worth more than the finest cor lapis, noctilucous jade, or any of the rare gems he had seen in his lifetime. He wouldn't carelessly allow you to be in the hands of someone who doesn't understand that.

In the bedroom, he enjoys watching your expressions as he makes love to you, savoring every half-lidded look you'd give him, and every delectable sigh and moan that would escape from your parted lips. And for a moment, he'd imagine how your reactions would intensify if you were also being pleasured in your other sensitive spots that he unfortunately couldn't reach simultaneously.

He'd imagine as he sucked on your clit and licked your wet folds, another pair of lips would be attached to your breast, sucking on the sensitive bud.

He'd also imagine another cock pumping in and out of your mouth while he was ramming his own into your pussy, or even imagining it thrusting into the same hole as he was already fucking you in. To imagine providing you such overwhelming pleasure, seeing it on your face and hearing it in your cries, makes him go feral.

© 2023 lyneira. PLEASE DO NOT COPY, PLAGIARIZE, OR REPOST MY WRITING ONTO OTHER PLATFORMS

[freiahn]

Inviting Childe is the answer😌🛐

[anantaru]

Kaeya fucking me up against the wall, leaving hickeys all over my neck and chest, all because he went crazy seeing me in his shirt 😩💦 (I'm so normal about him 🥴)

- ❄️

cw. a little rough, fem! reader

it‘s just a shirt, yeah— but it’s his shirt, kaeya realizes, it‘s the way you wear it so confidently while he surely couldn‘t stop fucking the broad daylight out of you now, your sticky cunt slicked up while he sets a steady pace to rock his cock into you.

"..oh fuck, it looks so good on you." kaeya can’t get enough of you, it’s sealed in the depths of his heart. he’s groaning into your mouth as his hips surge once again and rub over your insides while he’s heaving out the dirtiest moan you‘ve ever heard criss cross his lips, "my shirt, fuck— fits you better than me."

he sounds so happy and you consider yourself beyond lucky when you see him in such state— elated but also desperate when he further presses into your drenched pussy and fills the room with your filthy squelches.

the sinfulness of it all— skin slapping against skin as he sneakily swipes his digits over your breasts, both harmonizing within the shared moans and lack of breathing room, foreheads pressing together while he uses and pleases your shaking frame.

kaeya alberich was truly one of a kind, his carved abs too were flexing and tightening at each thrust and you managed to take them all, take kaeya completely— yet through stuttered breathing with your eyes fading into branded bliss, your gaze loosing focus on everything and all— he‘s perfect and fucks you like he hates you, but he adores you, all of you.

2023 anantaru do not repost, copy, translate, modify

[zhongrin]

newton’s second law of motion

◇ characters ◇ al haitham (ft. kaveh, cyno, tighnari)

◇ tags ◇ divorced dad al haitham as your ex-hubby, possibly ooc al haitham (?), you have a daughter, al haitham pines on you badly, angst to fluff, crack, kaveh-cyno-tighnari support group ftw, brainrot format with a little fic

◇ a/n ◇ happy birthday you dolt (/aff). i didn't plan to post any birthday fic for him but this thought hit me as soon as i read that silly bday letter. this was supposed to be just a brainrot help-

𝑚𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑡 ⬙ 𝑡𝑎𝑔𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑡

divorced husband!al haitham who is hit by a revelation over the year he lived separated from you - that he had taken you for granted and he had driven you away by failing to communicate and appreciate you properly.

divorced husband!al haitham who receives a little package from you on his birthday; just a small, store-bought birthday cake. he's reminded of the biting words he said the year before, when he tasted the cake you made with your daughter. in hindsight, it was perfectly normal for a three-year-old to mistake salt for sugar. in hindsight, he should have known to hold his tongue. in hindsight, he could have done better than just stare as your daughter cried in your arms.

divorced husband!al haitham who knows that you were just being nice with all these small gestures. for updating him about how your daughter is doing in school every month. it was all a formality of sorts and it was an agreement you had when you broke your marriage. but he can't help the hope that sparked within his chest when he sees your handwriting and hears your voice on the rare meet-ups you organize.

divorced husband!al haitham who admits that you deserve someone better. who resolves to be someone better.

divorced husband!al haitham who picks up that parenting book he abandoned and buys new ones because four-year-olds are different from newborn babies. people stare at him in awe when he starts attending the parenting-themed seminars, and it's like he's back in his akademiya days, taking notes and analyzing research journals.

divorced husband!al haitham who, to his previous roommate's surprise, lets himself be dragged into the 'severely unproductive' weekly tcg game meeting. he silently sits and listens to cyno unconsciously bragging about the warm home he built with his spouse, tighnari proudly retelling story after story about collei taking the lead of the forest rangers, and kaveh gushing about the love of his life.

divorced husband!al haitham who, to everyone's shock, asks for their advice on how to rebuild what he's lost, who for once listens to kaveh as he guides him to emphatize more and shows him the values of white lies when used properly, as inefficient as he though it was. soon enough it turns into a full-on lecture at one corner of lambad's tavern - tighnari had brought out a whiteboard out of nowhere, and even cyno who was at first skeptical about giving him a second chance was animatedly giving his own two mora to avoid worsening the disaster that is the scribe's love life.

divorced husband!al haitham who picks up a new pen and delicately writes a letter with the ink of your favorite color, intending to ask you to meet at the library because he wanted to "further encourage our daughter's newly-found interest in reading". he's hoping it would show his sincerity (yes, he did listen when you absentmindedly told him about your daughter on the last update meeting) and imply that he wishes to make amends (because he remembers not taking much interest in the more 'trivial' things that concerns your daughter when he should have).

divorced husband!al haitham who does not understand why you didn't reply to him, and so he proceeds to recite the letter, word-by-word, to the curious table of the same friends from a week ago, their tcg match long forgotten. kaveh throws a deck of cards at him. cyno slumps back to his chair with a steely expression, arms crossed. tighnari sighs and bemoans about how al haitham is the worst student he's ever had thus far. kaveh rubs his face with his palms - "alright. okay. alright. look. clearly one lecture isn't enough. we could just. we could try again. hey, at least he tried!"

divorced husband!al haitham who wakes up the morning after because of his doorbell, with barely two hours of sleep, coffee-less (you used to make him coffee and he does not understand what he's missing because he could never make them taste the same), grumpy (he remembers the way you would laugh and boop his nose whenever he feels like this), darkened eye bags under his hazy green eyes (which you used to try and will away with a kiss; it never worked but he wishes you were there to do it still), opening the door of his abode (the house feels far too big without you) and promptly almost collapsing from shock at the sight.

it's you.

divorced husband!al haitham who fumbles with his words; his brain isn't working properly and his composure is nowhere in sight. you're holding your daughter's hand and you're looking at him from head to toe with a frown. he asks why you were here. you tell him icily that it was your scheduled date for the usual monthly update; you thought he would have appreciated you bringing your daughter this time. his brain stops. his heart swells. his chest feels warm.

divorced husband!al haitham who invites you in and blushes when you see the remnants of last night's "lectures". kaveh's silly flowchart ('when you should shut your mouth') is still present on the whiteboard. tighnari's books about child development created little towers around the coffee table. cyno's headpiece is still lying on the sofa. and his own copious notes are all over the place.

"what kind of.... project.... are you working on, exactly?"

his brain's broca's area must have been terribly damaged from all the 'scenario exercises' kaveh put him through last night, because what was supposed to be a 'pay no mind to it, it's merely a personal interest of mine' somehow turned into a sheepishly spoken: "i wanted to become a better partner and father."

and you must have thought he was crazy, too, with that look of utter shock on your face. al haitham decides to change the subject. he sees the way your daughter is eyeing the pantry - more specifically, the cabinet that used to store her snacks, and maybe it's all the books and seminars he attended but somehow he understands.

"have you... had breakfast?"

"..... no," your tone is cold and you avert your eyes. the implication is not lost on him. you had not planned to stay for long.

"i see. would you like to procure-" he pauses, gazes towards your daughter, remembering what he read - and he drops to his knees so he can be of a similar eye level with the young child. when he speaks next his tone is higher, softer, and you almost can't believe what you're witnessing, "-would you and mommy like to get some food with daddy?"

"..... yes."

his little angel's voice is barely above a whisper and slightly unsure, but it still makes a genuine smile spread onto his lips for the first time in...... what seemed like forever. he directs his gaze up towards you, like some kind of a lost puppy seeking permission from its owner. you throw one last glance at his notes and sigh before nodding stiffly.

"alright.... you look like you badly need coffee anyway."

divorced husband!al haitham who, despite the tiredness in his bones, readily escorts the two of you out of the house after quickly scribbling a note for the three guests sleeping on a pile in the guest room.

divorced husband!al haitham who asks his daughter about where she'd like to eat and agrees immediately upon her answer despite knowing that their destination would only serve that trashy coffee he loathes with his whole life (and when you ask him again whether he's really okay with her choice, he says yes even though he wanted to say no).

divorced husband!al haitham who asks you about the latest updates on your job and tells you that he thinks it's admirable, for you to balance caring for their child while also having such a stable career (you did not express the need to be getting constructive criticism on how to further improve your career and branch out your skills, so he decides to keep his mouth shut).

divorced husband!al haitham who stumbles, trips, and is still horribly clumsy as he paves a path back to walk beside you and your daughter. but he tries. and he hopes to spend his next birthday with you, your daughter, a kitchen that looked like an oven has exploded, and a deformed cake.

and as the front door closes, the three guests high-fives each other in a small circle from behind the slightly opened door of the guest room.

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[freiahn]

This is so😭🫶 I love this sm😭😭😭 it set the bar high again🥲 (even though it's already high enough💀) ILY Rin for making such amazing masterpieces 🥹🫶