౨ৎ im a black 20 y/o agenderfulid queer artist who loves sparkles and rainbows andd my husband itto!! (im non sharing) im also a slow artist an go into artblock alot (╥‸╥) . .
౨ৎ i would prefer if anyone under 17 dont follow me since i might reblog or post suggestive content !
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flags in order: turigirl, agender, asexual
extra: his name is actually spelled RAZ𖤐R with the star lolz (u dont have to write it like this when typing)
oo you want itto requests ? could you please write something fluffy and cute (even humorous if you choose) about itto with a short s/o (like under 5'0") this is totally for myself being 4'10
Itto with a short s/o
A/N: I’M SO FUCKING SHORT TOO DWWW I’M 5’1” HE WOULD LITERALLY TOWER OVER YOU AND ME
warnings: none!
Characters: Itto
reader is gender neutral!
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He teases you all day about your height but adores how tiny you are, he’ll joke about how you’re so small he could just carry you in his pocket but you wouldn’t be surprised if one day he tried to just to make you laugh.
People on streets will stare at you two constantly looking in awe over how big and giant Itto is, and how tiny and short you are.
He calls you “shortcake” whenever he’s teasing you, always riling you up with the short temper that comes with that height of yours.
”Aww, shortcake you’re just too short to reach me from down there! Ya might have to jump!”
Will constantly offer a high five to you but when you lift your arm up to slap his hand he raises his arm above his head and has a shit eating grin on his face.
Stomp on his foot when he does that and you’ll have him on his knees begging for forgiveness as you pout and ignore him.
”I didn’t mean it, Sunshineee, look I’ll let ya give me a high five, promise!”
This is where you slowly move your hand towards his and interlock your fingers while giving him a loving smile and say, “You’re really pretty up close.”
Very rarely do you see such a sight as this on Itto’s face, pink dusting his cheeks as he stared wide eyed at you, take a photo to cherish the memory because he’s usually too oblivious to react this way to one of your comments.
He’s so whipped for you tiny little human, gives you piggy back rides all the time because your “short little legs can’t keep up!”.
But Itto also enjoys just getting to hug or hold you, maybe he’ll see you walking around Inazuma and ditch his gang to run up and hug you from behind and twirl you around for a moment, pressing kisses against your shoulder before he releases you from his hold with a toothy grin, “Hey down there, Sunshine.”
Has definitely made the “how’s the weather down there” or “how do the ants look from down there” jokes just to get a reaction and he usually always does, wether it’s you playfully hitting his arm or you crossing your arms and walking away with a pout and a sweet oni following close behind.
makes excuses to reach up on top of high up places to get items you need or want, will purposefully put objects or things you need right out of your reach so you have to ask for the great and tall Arataki Itto to come to the rescue.
if you think he hasn’t made you try to jump up and reach his lips for a kiss then you are deeply mistaken.
this oni enjoys teasing you every way he can, making you work for a kiss just because you’re short.
”You almost reached me that time! Try again for me baby, let’s see you jump even higher.”
he does give in sometimes, the cute frown on your face making him cave in to your wishes as he leans down, or even squats down to your eye level before giving you a sloppy and excited kiss.
if you’re short Itto will definitely tease you relentlessly everyday of your life with him. But he also shows that no matter how tall you are, no matter how much he teases and embarrasses you. He loves every inch of you, short or not you’re his little human and he wouldn’t change anything about you for the world<33
notes. what happens when the one and oni gets his hand on a kamera? all that can be said is that you're in for one busy day—but it'll be worthwhile! // i kind of wrote this on a whim during my breaks between lessons after randomly getting this idea in class? but it was fun eheh
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It was a nice day; warm, calm, quiet. You were sitting on your bed at home, relaxing, using your free time to finally do what you wanted to do, instead of running around for someone else.
Key word: was. Past tense.
Just as you had fallen into a state of being fully immersed in the activity at hand, the peaceful atmosphere was broken; quite violently, too.
“THE ONE AND ONI RETURNS!”
You snapped out of your own thoughts as you heard a booming voice just outside of your house exclaim triumphantly, before the front door swung open — with a clear excess of energy. Barging in, he didn't bother with any formalities or greetings. Quickly making his way through the place, as he'd done numerous times before, he reached you. In one swift move, he pulled one of the nearby chairs closer to where you were — with the back of it facing you — and proceeded to sit down on it backwards.
“Guess what I just got!”
He spoke, practically vibrating with excitement, looking at you expectantly; as if he didn't just randomly burst in though your door without a word of explanation. Though, to be fair, this was a fairly common occurrence, at this point.
“…Uh, I don't kno–”
“Wrong!”
You'd barely strung together a few words, staring at him, still somewhat recovering from being caught off guard, before he interrupted, beaming. Clearly, he was too enthusiastic to tell you what he had, to actually let you think for a moment. But hey, that was Itto for you, you supposed; it was simply his nature.
He stood up from the chair, now instead putting one foot onto it, resting his arms on his knee, and leaning forward — as if trying to have some sort of great unveiling mixed with a whispered secret.
“Prepare to be blown away by the awesomeness! Behold — the finest Kamera Fontaine has ever produced! Won it fair and square in a…uh, high-stakes duel! Nobody could’ve ever taken this baby away from me!”
As he spoke, his voice got louder, and his chest puffed out, as if what he won was a truly grand object. Reaching behind him, he took out the Kamera in question, holding it up in his hand towards you, as if it were a long-lost treasure.
“Amazing, right? But that's not all! I have the offer of a lifetime for you!”
Once he started something, he really couldn't be stopped, could he? You didn't even have the time to try and get a word in between his exclamations — though, he probably didn't even notice your lack of replies, too pumped up about the whole thing. Striking a dramatic pose, he continued to unveil everything.
“I call it... The Arataki Photo-Shoot Extravaganza! And you, my friend, are the star. Don't worry about the poses—just try to look half as cool as I do, and the Kamera will do the rest!"
Finally, there was a brief moment of pause, as he waited for any sort of acknowledgement you'd give. When you simply watched him, he decided to clarify further.
“Come on, be the model for my "Art of the Arataki'" portrait collection — you'll be a natural, I just know it!”
“…you…want me to model for you?”
You asked cautiously, wondering what kind of antics the Oni was up to this time; this wouldn't be the first time he'd roped you into something that you weren't aware of. Though, he seemed entirely genuine in his nodding, and rather proud of his beetle battle winnings.
“Yeah! I gotta take this baby out for a test drive, to rest if it really is as good as they say — and you could help!”
A short bit later, he ended up dragging you out, no matter if you protested or not, leading you to various places around Inazuma. All the while, he held the Kamera in his hands, laughing and yelling out directions for what you should do. Needless to say, it attracted the attention of many of the people around you — though, some of the locals simply rolled their eyes or sighed under their breaths, and continued what they were doing; clearly, Itto's loudness was nothing new. And, if that wasn't enough, with all his moving around he very nearly dropped the device quite a few times; when you scolded him, he simply chuckled and shrugged it off, giving you another pose to fulfill.
Unfortunately, he didn’t accept any normal smiles or poses — you had tried to just do what you could to get out of his stunts, for the sake of the locals’ ears. Instead, he simply doubled down and talked about wanting things such as "intense warrior”, "looking away at the horizon majestically”, and something titled by him as a “beetle-battle pose", whatever those meant. You weren't even sure that he was taking the pictures right, given how he wasn't looking through the lens or anything like that — instead mostly focusing on looking at you directly.
That being said, he sure took a lot of them, based on how often you heard the shutter click. Often, he'd shake his head vigorously in frustration, since it wasn't quite what he was going for. Sometimes you didn’t look intense enough ("No, no, no! Less smiling! More...‘I’m gonna knock you down’! Yeah!"), sometimes you weren't moving around enough (“Pretend the Golden Wolflord is chasing you!”); but overall he definitely worked you, being more into it than you had initially expected. Sometimes, he took tens of pictures of a single pose, because “one of them will look better” when the two of you look at them later.
He boasted to everyone and anyone he could, passing by — both about his new Kamera, and about having you as a model.
“Yeah, that's right! It's the Arataki Gang! Taking pictures! Be jealous!"
As you both walked into the Chinju forest for a brief break, he suddenly ran off to chase a fast-moving Tanuki — with no apparent context, other than him shouting that it owed him a rematch.
Having a moment to yourself, you sat down on a nearby large rock on the road, and took the Kamera (which he had haphazardly thrown onto the path, before running off). Deciding to glance at the photos he'd taken so far, being curious, you looked through them — expecting most of them to be blurry, chaotic, accidental shots of unrelated objects, and overall exactly showcasing how he sounds on a daily basis. Surprisingly, though, that wasn't what you found. Most of the pictures you see are actually rather good — it seemed he could be a rather artistic photographer.
You went through the photos with a newfound awe, looking at the way the lighting was perfect, the way the composition of everything was remarkably well-done given how much the two of you were moving…practically every detail of most of them was perfect. Then, you stumbled upon a different type of picture — ones you didn’t even know he’d taken. They were candid shots, seemingly completely random, but they had a soft air about them. There was one capturing the moment of you laughing at one of his stupid jokes, not having realized he was pointing the Kamera at you. Next to it, there was another — of you walking ahead, framed by the sakura trees of Hanamizaka — and another; this time, getting a moment of you looking intently focused, as you tried to fix your hair. A strong gust of wind had blown over, and messed up your hairstyle, so you had quickly tried to fix it before Itto could get any more pictures in — not paying attention to how he was doing just that, in the moment. There were countless others; like a small collection of those gentle, more casual situations — all well-framed and of a gentle quality.
As you continued watching them with a quiet sense of flusteredness and soft delight, Itto came back, muttering something about the Tanuki being a “coward in front of the one and Oni” before moving closer to where you were. Wordlessly, you turned the Kamera towards him, questioningly; he simply straightens up, proudly.
“See? I told you they were good. Wait—”
He trails off as he realizes what you were looking at, and seemingly deflates a little. Staying silent for a longer while, he eventually simply rubs the back of his neck with his hand, his face lighting up with a faint hint of pink hue.
“Well—I mean…you were just…it was a good shot, okay? Don’t make a big deal out of it, or my reputation will be ruined!”
He turned around slightly, somewhat hiding himself from your immediate view, as he mumbled lowly.
“You look good in them, okay? Stop looking at me like that.”
You simply lightly chuckled, placing the Kamera down for a moment, standing up and walking closer towards him, so you could directly face the now-flustered Oni.
You stepped into his line of sight, forcing him to acknowledge the blush dusting his cheeks. Up close, the ‘Crimson Oni’ lived up to his name in a way you’d never seen before—his face was nearly as red as the markings on his skin.
"The Great Arataki Itto, master of beetle battles and... professional portrait photographer?" you teased softly, tilting your head. "I didn't know you saw me like that, Itto."
He let out a noise that was half-scoff, half-whimper, shifting his weight from one foot to the other. His usual bravado was failing him, and doing so fast.
"I just... the lighting was doing that thing! You know? The sparkly thing! And you weren't making those weird faces you do when I tell you to pose, so..."
He trailed off, finally meeting your eyes. The chaos in his expression softened into something uncharacteristically earnest. He reached out, his large, calloused hand hovering near your shoulder before he pulled it back to nervously adjust his coat.
"Look, I just wanted to remember it, alright?" he mumbled, his voice dropping an octave, losing its usual grating edge.
"The day. The win. Being out here with you. It’s not every day a guy gets to win a legendary Kamera and spend the afternoon with the prettiest person in Inazuma."
He crossed his arms, trying to regain some semblance of his "boss" persona, though his tail-like coat flickered behind him with his nervous energy.
"But don't you go telling Shinobu or the boys. If word gets out that I’m some kind of... of sentimental softie, I’ll never hear the end of it!"
You reached out, gently catching his hand to stop his fidgeting. "Your secret is safe with me, Itto. But," you gestured back to the Kamera on the rock, "I think I want a few more. Only if you’re the one taking them, though."
A grin—a real, genuine Itto grin—broke through his embarrassment, like the sun hit the nearby rocks. He snatched the Kamera up with a triumphant shout, the shyness vanishing as quickly as it had arrived.
"Ha! Well, why didn't you say so?! Stand back, compadre! You’re looking at the future best photographer in Teyvat! Now, walk towards that tree—yeah, just like that—and don't look at me, just look... legendary!"
