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โ ๐ . โฎ as the world caves in .แ ึน โ ๊ฑ
ส scaramouche/wanderer x fem! reader ษ
synopsis: ash and smoke descended on their final night alive and as the earth burns to the ground, the lovers of sumeru held each other close as the world around them caved in.
genres: romance, angst. | past lives au, reincarnation au, modern au.
content warnings: active depictions of a natural disaster, major character deaths.
word count: 1.61k words.
author's note: letโs just pretend sumeru houses a dormant volcano haha.ย heavily inspired by the 'lovers of valdaro' who are a pair of skeletons that have been holding each other for over 6,000 years, they just scream angst เซฎ เพเฝฒโ โธโธ โ เพเฝฒแเฃช ึดึถ
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Despite the people passing through the exhibit, time seemed to standstill.
Two bodies long decomposed, leaving only ivory bones whose arms and legs entwined in a lovers embrace as they eternally gazed at another.
The Lovers of Sumeru.
Kunikuzushiโs eyes unwittingly latch onto the exhibit, a glass box housing the skeletons of lovers protruding from the wall, and an odd heaviness settles itself deep within his chest.
Settling down on a bench, his pencil taps softly against the grain of the paper of the notebook sitting comfortably in his lap.
While his eyes never stray from the Lovers of Sumeru, Kunikuzushiโs mind wanders and he finds himself wondering how they lived, how they loved, and how they died.
โ เฉโฉโงโ*ยฐเฟเพใ
The sun had barely risen, yet he found himself slipping into the lucid world. A sweet warmth surrounds him as Kunikuzushiโs eyes flutter open, his grip on your waist tightening gently as he pulls your body closer to his.
Despite sleep still tugging at his body, Kunikuzushโs indigo eyes trace the features of your peaceful face.
Warmth blooms in his chest, a visceral reaction that becomes more and more pronounced with how his eyes soften.
He spares a glance to the window through the linen curtains and he sees the stars painting the skies before his eyes unconsciously drift back to your face.
A small and rare smile tugs at his lips and the more he gazes at you, the more he feels his heart ache.
Delicately, Kunikuzushi pulls you impossibly close before he dips gently, placing a sweet kiss to your hairline. His heart stutters and he huffs an amused breath when you nuzzle into him.
โMh.โ Your warm and sweet scent of myrrh and honey tickles his nose, lulling him back into sleep as he holds you tightly.
โI love you.โ Kunikuzushi whispers before he too befalls to the tranquility of sleep in your arms.
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The next time he awakens, his eyes catch your figure at your vanity, brushing your hair as you get ready to hit the market. โUp early?โ He hums softly, sitting up and causing the sheets to pool at his waist.
Your eyes meet his briefly and a smile tugs at your face, โMhm, I heard thereโs a fresh catch of eel at the fish markets this morning.โ
Your words warm his heart, the tips of his ears suddenly feeling hot as Kunikuzushi moves towards you. He places a gentle kiss on your temple. โOkay, be careful though. Who knows if any more tremors will occur.โ
โThe earthquake hit nearly six years ago, Kuni.โ You hum but Kunikuzushi shakes his head.
โRegardless, stay safe. Iโll catch you after I've finished at the akademiya, okay?โ You nod before leaning in and pressing a kiss to the corner of Kunikuzushiโs lips.
A small smile makes a rare appearance on your loverโs face and your heart stutters. โI love you.โ You murmur, soft as you stare deeply into pools of indigo.
Kunikuzushi leans his forehead against yours, soaking in the sight of you before him. โI love you so much more.โ His words are low and reverent, rich from the overwhelming amount of adoration he holds for you.
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As he descends the steps of the akademiya, Kunikuzushiโs eyes catch sight of the blooming flora around him.
He thinks of you and the last time he had given you a bundle of flowers and his mind lingers on how your eyes brightened up so beautifully, twinkling brighter than the stars in the sky and archons, that stupidly beautiful smile that graced your face.
His heart aches, feeling warm and homesick as he longs to see you. Kunikuzushi grins softly, scoffing as he shakes his head.
What an idiot, sheโll call you a lovesick fool. He thinks before reminding himself to pick up another bundle of flowers to present to you.
But Kunikuzushi is forcibly ripped from his thoughts when a large boom rips through the air, howling like a beast whose roar echoed like thunder ricocheting throughout the sky.
His indigo eyes catch on Mount Sumeria as plumes of dark smoke rises from the volcano that was originally dormant for centuries.
But the now active volcano spews smoke, ash, and rock high into the air, painting the sky dark as if night had just descended and screams echo above and all around.
Despite the chaos that had just erupted, there was only one thing in Kunikuzushiโs mind. You.
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He pushes past the swarms of people clamoring to escape the city as Mount Sumeriaโs smokened ash descends into the city, pumice begins to rain down heavily and Kunikuzushi prays to whichever archon would listen to him that youโre safe and alive.
The next phase of the disaster seems to have begun, larger chunks of rock descend from the skies, crashing into buildings before theyโre set ablaze in the hot, sulfurous air. Screams erupt once more and Kunikuzushiโs desperation for you grows.
Through the rubble, through the smoke, never did he once stop looking for you.
Amidst the chaos, Kunikuzushi picks up on the faint call of his name and heโs immediately running towards itโtowards you.
Before he knows it, his arms are automatically extending and he feels warmthโyour warmth as he drinks up the entirety of you before him.
He holds you tightly, finding reassurance as you weakly embrace him, your scent of myrrh and honey invading his nose amidst the smoke.
โWe need to go.โ He firmly murmurs against your hairline as he presses a kiss.
Your breath hitches as Kunikuzushi attempts to move you both and his eyes snap to your ankle, swollen and bleeding. A pained cry tumbles from your lips and he kisses your lips to comfort you. โItโs okay, weโre okay.โ
He holds you tightly, acting as a brace to lean on to aid your injured foot. โWe need to head to the docks.โ
Kunikuzushi sees how you purse your lips, the light in your eyes flickering before you shake your head. โThe waters are far too violent to let any boats near the shore.โ
Amidst the screams and the mayhem, an air of silence settles between you and never has his eyes strayed from yours, deep indigo pools of longing and anguish.
You squeeze his hand and as if chaos hadnโt just descended, time stills and Kunikuzushi looks to you, his focus solely on the entirety of you.
Cupping his face, you place a sweet kiss against his lips, one that has his breath stuttering before you reluctantly pull away.
He doesnโt know how to feel with that look in your eyes. You lean your forehead against his and he canโt help but bask in your presence.
โLetโs go home Kuni.โ
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Heโs managed to navigate him and yourself back to your shared home through the smoke and ash-filled air.
Delicately, Kunikuzushi lays you in your bed before shutting the windows and doors. As heโs shutting the last window in your shared bedroom, he spots another surge of smoke racing across the valley and rushing towards the city.
He shuts the window tightly before turning to you. You smile softly, the candle light casting a golden glow on your face and Kunikuzushi is laying himself next to you, legs tangling with yours as he hugs you close to his chest
โI love you.โ You murmur, hugging him equally tight.
โI love you so much more.โ Kunikuzushi whispers, looking into your eyes.
You looked at him, like you were drinking in the fact that you were in his arms. And Kunikuzushi realized he was doing the same.
The world was collapsing, and the only thing that mattered to him was that you were with him, safe in his arms. Regardless if it were the last time he would be able to do so.
Kunikuzushi holds you a bit tighter as the candlelight flickers and dies.
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Endless pools to indigo gazed deeply at the exhibit protruding from the wall, two skeletons locked eternally in a tender embrace. His mind wanders as he loses himself to the storm of thoughts in his head.
โYou thought you held your lover for one last time, but I wonder if you knew that youโd be holding her forever.โ He whispers beneath his breath.
And as Kunikuzushi gazes at the Lovers of Sumeru, his eyes carefully tracing the lovers, the pencil in his grip immediately moved.
Graphite lines on paper soon mimicked the image of the Lovers of Sumeru but as his hand continued to draw, Kunikuzushi could not wretch his eyes away from the exhibit.
It was only when someone obstructed his view that his pencil stopped sketching.
Mild irritation unfurls in Kunikuzushi, forcing his expression to pull into a scowl as a scornful quip materializes on the tip of his tongue.
But as the unknown woman turns, clear embarrassment dancing in her eyes, he feels any words on his tongue abruptly die.
Something twists and tugs at his heart as he takes your face in and a sense of deja vu washes over him.
He feels his heart become heavy with a mixture of melancholy and an intense longing that has his breath hitching.
He knows you.
Kunikuzushiโs endless pool of indigo eyes holds your gaze and within your eyes, he finds himself lost.
No. Youโre only a mere stranger.
His mind is a storm of smoke, he feels frantic. Yet with you being a couple feet away from him, you seem to act like a lifeline from the memory of smoke that seems to invade his mind.
But as he continues to gaze at you, his heart aches as longing fills his entire being because-
Both his heart and soul know otherwise.
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synopsis: till his devotion turns violent, he shall stay by your side, silently longing for you and your touch like the warmth of the sun on a cold winter day.
genres: romance, angst.
content warnings: active depictions of violence, allusions to cannibalism(ish).
word count: 2.51k words.
author's note: heavily inspired and based off one of my fave webtoon/manhwa, 'witch hunt' so spoilers ahead! ๐ี. .ี๐ฆฏแฐ
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It all started on a cold winterโs day. The sun was barely rising, the air cold enough to freeze the air passing through his nose as the snowโs frigid cold seeped into his body, drawing from it the last bits of warmth he had.
A certain darkness dotted the edges of his vision and he knew it was the end of him. His eyelids had long fluttered to a close and in his pathetic hope to live, a weak croon had left his beak.
And yet, as the bitter cold dulled his senses numb, he felt the warmth of the winter sun atop his body before transforming into a searing burn that nipped at his dazed body.ย
Against his will, his bleary eyes fluttered open and he saw kind, worried eyes.
He reached out with his blood soaked wing and came to the startling realization that his wing had become a hand who had grasped the unknown womanโs hand.
The warmth radiating from your hand seeped into his and that was the night Keiji met you.
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Several years had gone by since then and near the hearth whose flames warmed him even through the layers of his kimono, you had finally explained to him what you are.
A witch.
His eyes traced the bridge of your nose carefully before they had slipped low to your lips, the firelight dancing atop your skin like sun rays on a summerโs day.
โWitches are born in between peopleโs wish and longing.โ You had hummed softly. โI want to be healthy, I want strength, I want revenge-โ
Your eyes drifted to his and he fought the urge to look away as he got lost in yours. โI miss home. Iโm homesick. I want to go home.โ
โYouโre the witch of homes.โ It slipped his lips before he could stop himself yet he found himself spellbound as you smiled softly.
โThe hearth, Keiji. I am the witch of the sacred flame of homes, the hearth.โ Itโs a soft murmur, almost like a melody to his ears and heโs too bewitched to feel embarrassed.
โPeople yearn for warmth and within that warmth, people find homes. Whether that be an actual house or with the warmth of otherโs souls, I was born with the desire for warmth and I grew up living off that warmth.โ
Unknowingly, Kejiโs gunmetal blue eyes drifted to the hearth within your home, the one that you so graciously had shared with him. โThen why me?โ He whispers.
โI had heard your voice. A lone soul dying in the bitter cold,โ He can feel your gaze on him. Itโs warm, borderline searing yet all he wishes is that you never looked away from him. โI wanted you to be warm. I wanted to share the warmth so many people preciously share with me.โ
โThen you crawled from that warmth and here you are now, living with the name I had given you.โ Kejiโs eyes find yours and heโs enraptured by the amount of tenderness overflowing from your eyes.
His heart stutters as his breath hitches and Keiji knows.
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Heโs met different witches through the decades and the demons theyโve summoned themselves.
Keijiโs seen their eyes and how they gaze at their witches. Heโs seen envy, resentment and obsession flood their eyesโalways seemingly hungry for more.
As if theyโd want to devour their witch whole.
Heโs seen how their devotion had turned violent, how it had transformed into obsession. Heโs seen them wait, too long for them it seems, as their sick infatuation had turned them against their witch.
And as Keiji gazes that fire you had created devour the witch of power whom you had considered a friend and her demon whom she chose to shield, Keiji knew.
He knew no end to loving you and he swore to himself that his love towards you would never grow into obsession.
Heโll make sure of it. Keiji thinks as his grip on the handle of his katana tightens, the cord wrap of the handle burning his hand.
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As soon as the shoji doors to your chamber shuts, you stumble and Keiji acts fast enough to catch you. His hand circles your waist as he pulled you towards him.
You bury your face in his chest and Keiji hopes you ignore the treacherous thundering of his heart. Yet it no longer matters as he feels you tremble.
Keiji cups your face softly, forcing your eyes to meet his and his heart aches as he sees them glaze over with unshed tears.
His makes sure his grip on your face is gentle enough for you to pull away if you wished to, yet you donโt. โYou did what you must.โ He whispers softly.
โI killed her.โ You cry and he sees the mentioned witchโs medium on the tatami floors.
Keiji lifts you into his arms before snatching the witchโs medium into his hand. Placing you gently on your bed, he kneels before you and presents the medium to you, a dainty gold chain with a ruby embedded in the middle.
โYou must.โ He whispers hoarsely as guilt swells within him.
If it wasnโt for him, you wouldnโt need to absorb other witchโs cores. If he wasnโt a demon who leeched off of your power, you wouldnโt have to sacrifice your life force to maintain his.
Your eyes widen at the sight of the witchโs ruby medium and Keiji sees your eyes flare.
He registers the sting in his hand before what truly happened. Keiji sees the ruby bracelet in his peripheral yet all his gun-metal blue eyes can focus on is the imperial jadeite ring your finger bearsโyour mediumโbefore he gathers enough courage to look at you in your eyes.
You gaze at him and instead of the anger he expects to see in your eyes, he sees an overflowing amount of hurt and his chest begins to ache.
โYou- You think me killing those witches, my brethren- my sisters is a means to maintain or strengthen my power?โ You scoff painfully as the tears pooling in your eyes trail down your cheeks.
No words materialize on Kenjiโs tongue as the guilt chokes him. โI-โ His words fail him as your glare hardens.
โLeave, Keiji.โ Your words shock him out of his daze and as your loyal companion, he heeds your words, his steps quiet against the tatami floors before he quietly shuts your shoji doors.
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Kejiโs eyes flit to the skies above him and he sees a lone crow circling above him. His grip on his katana tightens as the crow soars down before going lax.
The crow bleeds into a human form and Kenjiโs gunmetal blue eyes meets the golden-brown ones of Tsukishima Kei.
โTsukishima.โ He greets the younger demon who nods in acknowledgment.
โIs Y/n-san with you, Akaashi-san?โ The said demon asks, an undertone of urgency accompanying his words.
Worry starts gnawing at Keiji. โNo, sheโs back at the estate. Why?โ
โYachi-san sent me to send an urgent memo to her.โ
Keijiโs eyes narrow. โWhat is it?โ
โThe witch of loyalty is dead.โ
โWhat does that have to do with my witch?โย
โHer demon consumed her medium initially. But now, his spiritual container is cracked so heโs murdering and devouring other witchโs mediums to maintain his life-force.โ
Keijiโs breath hitches at his next words. โYachi-san says she doesnโt hear his voice, nor do the other witches she knows. But one had said that she heard the demon was mumbling something.โ
His anxiety festers as his eyes narrow, โSpit it out.โ
โThe demon mentioned something about wanting to go home.โ
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His wings ache as he so desperately wants to get to you before that damned demon does.
The estate enters Keijiโs view and he quickly dives down. The grounds of the garden of your shared estate rush into his view and Keiji quickly shifts into his human form.
His feet pound against the floor as he rushes to your room, and his heart stops to see it empty.
Against his better judgement, images of your cold body enter his mind and he finds himself lost to the raging storm in his mind.
But a gentle and warm hand cups his face, pulling him out of the tempest.
Your worried eyes meet his and Keiji finally feels like he can breathe again. He pulls you into his arms, hugging you tightly as if youโd disappear if he lets go.
โKeiji?โ You murmur softly as you return his embrace and he allows himself to melt against you, his body molding with yours.
โStars, I thought something happened to you.โ Keiji breathes out and he buries his face into the crook of your neck.
The air fills with a comforting silence that neither you or Keiji seem to mind. He allows himself this one respite and holds you a bit tighter.
โKeiji.โ
โMh?โ He hums softly as he places a small, ghost-like kiss on your neck where he feels your pulse stutter slightly before gently pulling away.
He looks down into your eyes as his hand comes up to cup your face softly, his thumb brushing the apples of your cheek gently. โIโm sorry for smacking your hand away.โ You whisper.
Keiji smiles, โItโs okay.โ He murmurs as he places his forehead against yours.
โIโm sorry too, for assuming.โ His eyes open when he feels both of your hands cup his face softly.
โNo, no.โ You utter, eyes looking into his so softly, Keiji swears he nearly melts. โIโm sorry for not telling you what was going on.โ
He shakes his head, pushing closer to you as he basks in your warmth, his nose bumping against yours gently.
โItโs okay.โ Keiji murmurs and he feels his heart almost stops as your breath hitches when his lips brush against yours. โWeโll figure it out together.โ
โTogether.โ You affirm, smiling softly and Keiji allows himself to bask in your warm embrace.
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He doesnโt allow himself to sleep as he stands guard outside of your shoji doors. His eyes survey the gardens as a small movement catches his eye.
The clouds part, allowing a curtain of moonlight to flood the gardens and Keiji finally sets his gaze upon the corrupted demon of the witch of loyalty.
His wolfish form has long since deteriorated as feral gaze filled his eyes and Keiji can only look in disgust as the wolf levels his gaze.
โLeave and I shall spare you.โ Keiji orders, standing and unsheathing his katana as the demon takes a step forward.
The demon growls and Keiji notes that all reason is gone, overridden by the sense of hunger and obsession.
He lunges and Keiji levels his blade mercilessly. Moonlight bounces off the side of his blade as Keiji cleaves the wolf demonโs chest before the beast falls pathetically to the ground.
โYou think you arenโt like us.โ The beast snarls. โYou and I are the same.โ
Keiji grips his katana before raising the blade. โI see how you stare at her. You love her and itโs only getting worse. Itโll only be a matter of time-โ He digs his katana into the bowl of the beast, cracking it brutally before the demon could finish its taunts.
A sigh leaves his lips as Keiji sheathes his katana quickly. He moves quietly as he barely slides your shoji doors open.
His eyes gaze upon your slumbering form to make sure nothing has happened to you yet Keiji finds his eyes constantly drifting to your lips, tracing the bow of your lips oh so carefully.
He startles at the realization of what heโs doing and Keiji feels self contempt swell in him as his very own desire disgusts him.
Closing the shoji doors, Keiji clenches his hands. His fingernails biting into the meat of his palm before blood bleeds through his wounds.
He forces himself to walk away from your chambers as he loses himself to his mind.
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In the centuries heโs lived and stayed by your side, heโs seen many sights. Some beautiful, some sad, some grotesque, and some disgusting.
Such as the sight before him.
He gazes at the witch of mischief standing before him, her dress slashed down her chest as it showcases a large diagonal scar.
โYou-!โ Keiji feels bile rise up in his throat as he comes to the putrid realization to what the witchโs demon has done to her.
His gun-metal eyes flit to the body of the demon on the ground, blood pouring from the wound the witch had self-inflicted when she too also came to the startling realization of what had happened.
โKeiji-kun was it?โ The witchโor demon laughs, her voice seeming hollow as her eyes gleamed with a crazed glimmer.
โYou- ..You stole your witchโs body-โ Just the very thought of such a revolting thing made Keiji feel sick to his stomach.
His grip tightens on the handle of his katana so tight, the flesh above his knuckles bleed white. โWhy would you do this to your very own witch?โ Keiji shouts.
โShe as the witch of mischief couldnโt even do her own job properly! She couldnโt live on her own, so she created me. Something so pathetic as her shouldnโt be called a witch.โ She laughs and laughs, the sound painfully grating Keijiโs eardrums.
His blood turned cold as the demon suddenly locked eyes with him, spiteful and mocking. โFunnily enough is that she had such a power and all she did was live for humans whose lifespan was so so so short.โ
โYouโre sick.โ Keiji snarls, his sudden flare of anger warming his body amidst the winterโs cold weather.
โAm I? I had desires and so do you, Keiji-kun.โ The demon smiles.
He bristles. โWhat do you say? Should I turn your witchโs body into your very own vessel-โ
Keiji lunges, swiping so quickly the demon has no time to dodge as his katana slashes her chest.ย
โMy my. See, I was right. You feel so strongly for you witch.โ She laughs as Keiji stabs the witch through her heart before closing the distance.
She doesnโt seem bothered by the pain as Keiji kicks her down to the ground, his hand tugging at the whistle attached necklace around her neck.
The witch merely grins as Keiji squeezes the medium painfully. โAdmit it, you hold a similarly disgusting desire for your witch.โ
Keiji drops the medium back against the witchโs throat before pulling his blade from her heart. โNo, your desire differs from how I feel towards my witch.โ
โI do not desire my witch. I love her.โ Keiji confesses roughly as he stabs the tip of his blade into the witchโs neck, effectively piercing her medium.ย
The witchโs body begins to disintegrate as she chokes on a response that he no longer cares to listen to.ย
Sunlight filters through the clouds. The warmth dances on Keijiโs cheeks amidst the winter frost causing him to think of how he first met you.
โAnd I shall take my love for her to the grave.โย
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synopsis: a creamy medium brick-berry lipstick stain with an undertone of warm brown is whatโs painted on scaramoucheโs helmet and fuck, all can he remember is that very same shade painted on your pretty lips.
genres: romance (implied mutual attraction, but it's mainly kuni being down bad LMAO), modern au + smau.
word count: 745.
author's note: part of the same universe as my xiao smau fic, the chase! i just had to get this fic out of my system haha. thank you to my bf for helping me with the scenes mwah but please ignore the time stamps! ๐ฅบ this'll have a part two so stay tuned :>
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You were late, atrociously late to the dinner at Xinyue Kiosk.
Clinicals had run late and when you had gotten home you were forced to throw your soiled scrubs into the wash before scrubbing down your skin raw in fears of any bodily fluids landing on your skin unnoticed.
But just as you saw the restaurant in your sights, your phone in your hands vibrates profusely and you belatedly realized that you had missed your lipstick.
Wincing at the memory of Hutao and Lumine clowning you last time for missing your infamous โboy killer lipstick,โ youโre about to curse as you realize youโve forgotten your compact mirror.
But you eyes catch onto a bike helmet sitting atop a motorcycle with a shiny, reflective visor and desperation has you quickly striding towards it.
Back bowing lowly to match the height if the visor, like a clockwork, you quickly and effortlessly line your lips before popping your lipstick cap.
The bullet of the warm brick-red lipstick glides smoothly on your bottom lip but before youโre able to move onto your upper lip, the helmet is suddenly lifted from your view.
Eyes fluttering up, you meet unamused pools of indigo lined by red eyeliner that seems to make the unknown man's eyes pop.ย
And despite his flat expression, you note the man as cute and incredibly attractive.
โYou need some help?โ He mockingly mutters as your back immediately straightens before he sits himself on what you presume to be his bike.
But before youโre able to respond, he slips his helmet on and flips the visor back up. โGo find another mirror to apply your scarlet red lipstick, doll.โ His words are nonchalant yet so infuriating.
You repress the urge to roll your eyes before a sweet smile adorns your face, completely missing the way the manโs eyes widen slightly.
โActually, love, itโs a warm brick-red shade.โ You murmur, honeyed words dripping with a false sweetness.
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Before Scaramouche is able to retort to your smart ass comment, you move closer, borderline invading his space before you flick his visor down.
Heโs surprised by your audacity yet heโs also taken off guard with how pretty you looked when you had smiled earlier.
Even if he knew it was to mask your annoyance from his previous jab, the memory seems to persist in his mind, bright and incredibly clear.
You push closer, your face mere inches from his helmet clad face asย a teasing glint sparkles in your eyes.ย
He finds himself entranced with the entirety of you, your pretty looks, dreamy smile, and how you swapped blows with him so easily.
โTo answer your first question, yes, I do need help. Now sit still and let me apply my lipstick, pretty boy.โ You hum lowlyโmockinglyโand Scaramouche is grateful youโve flicked his visor down as he knows his heated ears are flushed red.
In all of the years Scaramouche has been alive, heโs never really found himself speechless, always having a retort ready. But as his eyes trace the bullet of your lipstick painting your lips oh so prettily, he swallows down his harsh remarks.
โSo,โ He coughs slightly and he revels in how your eyes flicker to his eyes behind the visor, eyes defiant and ready to fight. โMind telling me the shade so I can get it right next time?โ
You smile, eyes crinkling and smile lines showing, and Scaramouche feels his chest tighten slightly.ย
Fuck, youโre stunning.
โRum raisin.โ Your laugh is sweet, soothing and absolutely alluring that it had him floundering.
If sirens were real, Scaramouche would vehemently say that you were one, an enchanting voice accompanied with bewitching looks personified.
โThank you, pretty.โ He mumbles and he feels a swell of pride when he sees you flush slightly.
But Scaramouche swears his heart nearly fucking stops when you lean in, placing a candied kiss on his visor.
Fuck fuck fuck-
โA gesture of thanks!โ You sing softly yet so teasingly and in his dazed state, Scaramouche doesnโt realize that youโve disappeared behind the doors of Xinyue Kiosk.
A few minutes pass and Scaramouche hastily pulls his helmet off, feeling the cool air against his heated skin.ย
โHoly shit-โ He finds himself muttering as he gazes at his helmet visor longingly, drowning in thoughts of you.
Scaramouche recalls of how the warm brick-red lipstick beautifully colored your lips and how you charmingly said Rum Raisin-
โFuck.โ He swears, feeling his skin heat up again.
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synopsis: no one in the third division is blind enough to see the way their vice-captain switches up with you, the vice-captain of the first division. somehow their laid-back and cheery vice-captain becomes an absolute menace whenever heโs in your presence and you decide that itโs time that youโve finally had enough.
genres: romance, suggestive and a bit explicit, mature, 18+ (mdni).
author's note: late birthday fic for my hubby! i really needed down bad! hoshi bc in most fics, he's cool n suave but fuck, i want him desperate (โฟแดอหฌแดอ)โพโพ
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As the meeting drones on, you find yourself rapidly blinking away the fatigue yet a sudden jolt to your foot beneath the table startles you awake.
Your eyes fly up to the person who struck your foot and your eyebrows automatically wrinkle in dismay at the sigh of Hoshina Soshiroโs pleased grin and mirth-laden wine-red eyes.
Sleepy? He mouths cheekily as you fight the urge to roll your eyes. Instead, a sweet, honeyed smile stretches at your lips and you notice Soshiroโs eyes falling slightly from your eyes to something lower.
Stars, your lips look so fuckinโ soft-
His eyes widen as heโs pulled from his lecherous thoughts when you pull your foot back before landing a solid kick to his shin with the hard heel of your boot.
Soshiro glares as you smile innocentlyโteasinglyโbefore mouthing back, Hurts?
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The meeting is adjourned and youโre quick to flick Genโs forehead, rousing him from his phone as a snarl tugging at his lips while the words โGame Overโ is in bold red text is splattered across his phoneโs screen.
He turns to you quickly, his mouth unfurling to spew insults but the look in your eyes has Gen biting his tongue as you both stand from the table. โGen, review the files regarding the energy traces detailed in Tokyo Bay.โ
You spare a nod to Mina Ashiro before heading out of the conference room, not bothering to say a word to her Vice-Captain despite feeling the heat of Soshiroโs stare lingering on your form.
Regardless, you busy yourself with reviewing the files in your hand as you unconsciously bite your bottom teeth when you read the data provided.
Tokyo is long overdue for another bivalent event.
Your mind races with protocols and plans to approve regarding civilians and even your own soldiers but youโre ripped from your thoughts when you walk into something hard and firm.
The scent of sweetened chestnuts and powdered sugar invades your nose before the documents are plucked out of your hands, โHoshina,โ Your nose wrinkles cutely and a cheshire grin spreads across the said manโs face.ย
โWhat do you want?โ You ask flatly, your hand reaching for the documents before heโs swiping it out of your reach.
โJust reviewinโ the files again, Vice-Cap.โ He murmurs, flicking through your files as you blink at him unimpressed.
โYou were given a copy, Hoshina,โ You mutter, your annoyance starting to flare and from the mischievous twinkle in his eyes, you know that bastard knows how much of an annoyance heโs been these past few days.
โIs that how you speak to yer fellow Vice-Captain and former batch member?โ Hoshina teases, wiggling your documents above you just out of reach.
An odd look becomes apparent in your eyes, something subtle and fleeting that even Hoshina couldnโt pinpoint before your irritation is quick to mask it.
โMh,โ You murmur, stepping closer to him, your chest brushing against his as you stare up at him.
Hoshinaโs breath hitches as your fingers hook onto the belt loops of his pants before you pull him towards you, his chest flush against yours.
Your eyes intensify and Hoshina is entranced before his eyes slip low to trace the swell of your plush lips. He feels his resolve faltering as your hands wander up the planes of his chest, your touch soft and feather-light enough to tease.
A shudder works down his spine as your nails gently trace his shoulders and Hoshina has to hold back the urge to groan, utterly enraptured by your blistering eyes and the feeling of your body against his.
His arms unconsciously lower as he succumbs to the urge to hold your hips and before Hoshina is able to act on any of his feral impulses, your soft, pliant body is ripped from his.
As are the documents he held in his hands.
You step away from him and he feels a swell of irritation at the sight of your nonchalant eyes, seemingly unaffected by him unlike how you were able to invoke such a profound and heated response from him.
His now free hands are itching to squeeze the swell of your hips and bring your body back against his, yet the glare you shoot his way sends bolts excitement through his veins.ย
โLast time I checked, it was you who ran your tongue, Hoshi.โ You retorted over your shoulder, uttering his name with a false sweetness before youโre brushing past him and disappearing down the corridor.
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During the entirety of the joint training session between the First and Third Divisions, it became known to most officers in both divisions that there were underlying tensions between each respective divisionโs Vice-Captain.
It came as a shock to many to see Hoshinaโs teasings turning sharp whenever it came to you as they usually see him as the lax one whenever Narumi Gen involves him in his childish spats.
Despite it all, you fought Hoshinaโs quips with your own that are equally and if not much more scathing and venomous than his own, much to the awe and shock of many.
During dinner, Reno caught murmurs of you and his Vice-Captain, โApparently they were in the same batch of officers, equally leveled as close combatants too.โ
He nudges Kafka and the latter is quick and equally shameless to prod. โWhatโs up with them though? Vice-Captain Hoshinaโs relationship with Vice-Captain L/n seems worse than his relationship with Captain Narumi.โ He mutters.
An officer, who Reno recognizes as one of your personal platoon, laughs. โThey were close before but Vice-Cap Hoshina ran his tongue too much.โ
Reno and Kafka spare a glance to each other as your officer smiles, โApparently, Vice-Cap Hoshina scorned my Vice-Cap by saying that heโd rather be eaten by a kaiju than kiss her while they were batch officers.โ
Their jaws drop at the information revealed because itโs utterly baffling. The surprise is palpable on Kafkaโs face much to the chagrin of your officer.
โExactly, right? Vice-Cap L/nโs such a total babe too.โ Fellow officers agree, some commenting on how sweet and hard-working you are too.
โIf I were Vice-Captain Hoshina, I wouldโve bagged Vice-Captain L/n quick.โ Kafka mutters, downing his cup of water as fellow officers quip in on how theyโd do the same-
A sudden chill surrounds the table as Soshiro's voice enters their ears, โWhoโs bagginโ who now?โ He asks with a smile on his face that is anything but friendly.
Kafka chokes on his water as he averts his gaze from his own Vice-Captainโs and many officers at the table bear witness to the uncharacteristic irritation lighting up Hoshina Soshiroโs wine-red eyes.
Soshiroโs eyes trail across the room before they land on your form as you laugh at Narumi Genโs irritated form, teasing him relentlessly with that stupidly beautiful smile of yours that haunts his dreams.
He watches unamused as Narumi wraps his arm around your neck before giving you a noogie. Soshiroโs jaw ticks, a predatory sense of possessiveness flaring up within him as he sees you and Narumi too close for his liking.
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Soshiro sighs, unconsciously flicking through the civilian evacuation protocols he found sitting atop his desk already signed and reviewed by you. A challenging grin tugged at his lips when he saw that your captain had yet to sign off on such papers.
So, here he is now, standing outside of Narumiโs temporary office at Tachikawa base ready to swipe the door open when his keen ears pick up on a breathy groan of Narumiโs first name.
His body freezes when the realization dawns on him, a feminine voice, so sweet and sultry and so fucking you.
Before he can even process what heโs doing, heโs throwing the door wide open before Soshirosโs startled currant-red eyes land on you and Narumiโs forms.
Your captain is hunched over his desk as you repeatedly slap some documents on his head. โGen.โ You mutter again, your groan tapering off breathily that has Soshiroโs core tightening.
Narumi stays silent, grumbling before you smack his head again, a bit harder this time. โGen, please!โ You huff and Hoshina can hear the slight whine in your tone, shooting pure heat into his veins.
Fuck.
Soshiro has a bad, bad feeling that if you were to use the word โplease,โ he knows he would give you whatever you desired.
Suddenly, Soshiroโs eyes seem to focus and his breathing nearly stops when he takes you in, clad in nothing but so baggy sweats that traitorously hangs loosely off your hips and a skin-tight tank top that hugs your figure so fucking well.
He swallows thickly, at a loss of words before that same infuriating and heated feeling in his gut ignites once more when he originally saw the close proximity between you and your Captain at dinner.
Because fuck, in all of the years heโs known you, all heโs seen you are either the combat suit or the formal attire of the JAKDF but Narumi on the other hand, he gets to see you like this, homely and showing skin that only Soshiro can ever dream of fucking seeing.
The realization has him seething silently, his jaw clenching tightly. He knows. He knows that he has it down bad for you.
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Narumi grumbles, looking up at you to retort back but the scathing glare you send his way has him pausing before heโs hastily snagging the papers out of your hands.
โThey should be approved tomorrow, Gen. Iโll even double check these myself and if I donโt see your appro-โ
โI got it, I got it!โ Your Captain whines, a pout tugging at his lips as his eyes lazily drift from you to the documents-
Narumiโs rosewood eyes meet the manโs standing in the doorway and he doesnโt bother to hide his ire. Your eyes drift to Soshiroโs form and he canโt help but have the selfish urge in him of wanting your gaze to stay focused on him solely.
โHoshina, what do you want?โ Narumi snaps before his eyes trail back down to the document heโs reading.
Your Vice-Captain. Soshiro finds himself thinking as his eyes stay trained on yours.
Narumiโs annoyance becomes all the more pronounced and before he can retort with another snarky comment, you shove his face away causing your Captain to squawk indignantly.
โVice-Captain Hoshina,โ You nod towards that man, you features cooling into a calm mien. โWhat can I do for you?โ
He steps up to the desk before dropping the documents in front of Narumi who grimaces at the increased amount of paperwork he has to review.
ย โReviewed and signed them for you, sweetheart.โ Soshiro carefully studies your face for any signs of you losing your composure yet heโs mildly disappointed to see that your eyes are only but unamused.
You look at him for a second longer before bending down to Narumiโs level, whispering something in his ear to which he nods and Soshiro feels his fists clench so tightly he knows the skin above his knuckles have turned white.
Before he knows it, youโre brushing past him and like the lovesick fool he is, he follows obediently, ignoring Narumiโs annoyed yet confused hollers.
Soshiro falls into step with you and you donโt bother to acknowledge him, โYer always with your Captain.โ He mutters offโhandedly, an underlying sharpness accompanying his words.
You arch a brow yet you refuse to look at him. โHeโs my Captain.โ Your response is a wry murmur.
Soshiro grins. โCoulda been my Captain if I hadnโt declined.โ His grin turns devious as he sees the slight pause in your step. โGuess he had to settle for second best, huh?โ
He feels victorious when your eyes finally meet his and despite how they flare with the heat of your temperament, all Soshiro could feel is glee and excitement with finally rousing such a palpable reaction from you.
โSeems like you still have the bad habit of running your mouth, Hoshi.โ You spit his name with such venom it has Soshiroโs heart beating faster in anticipation.ย
Soshiro laughs, bending slowly to your level. โLetโs settle this, yeah?โ He murmurs breathily and from the slight surprise lining your eyes, he knows his eyes are blown out with obvious want and need.
Unexpectedly, you smile sweetly, a saccharine smile that takes Hoshina off guard before youโre moving closer, your nose nuzzling against his as your lips nearly touch his.
Fucking tease.
โYeah, Hoshi.โ You hum softly, forcing Soshiro to swallow thickly, his composure starting to slip before youโre pulling away.
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Soon, you both find yourselves in an empty training room, closing the door behind you as Soshiro sheds his jacket to reveal the black compression shirt that hugs each dip and groove of his chiseled torso.
Tension fills the air but you pay it no mind as after thoroughly stretching your limbs, you walk to the sword rack.
Your hand wraps around the handle of a wooden sword, feeling its weight before locking gazes with Soshiro, a smile on your lips but your eyes were another story, deep, alluring, and absolutely irritated
โIs it that you hate me or is it that you hate the fact that you want me?โ You hum lowly, the sound of your voice sending shivers down Hoshinaโs spine.
He swallows thickly, wine-red eyes involuntarily rolling down your body as he hungrily takes in the skin of your navel, shoulders, and every bit of exposed skin that he is deprived of.
Against his will, Soshiroโs eyes do a double-take and realization dawns on him. Shit, youโre braless?
Your smile turns into a wicked grin, โYou want me bad, huh Hoshi?โ
Fuck.
Hoshina Soshiro wasnโt sure if youโve fallen into his trap or he yours.
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He wasnโt given any time to answer you, seeing as you came in hot, swinging your mock blade with a fierce swiftness that gets him going, feeling the high of being the sole recipient of your undivided attention.
Your blade locks with his, straining against Soshiroโs strength before you're jumping back to create space between you, your intense eyes never leaving his and before you know it, Soshiro is barreling towards you.
A yelp tumbles from your lips as he utilizes his weight and the inertia of his dash to overpower you. A certain text tone rings through the room and youโre distracted by it enough to falter slightly.
Hoshina doesnโt forgive you for your blunder and forcefully wretches your blade from your hand, allowing it to clatter to the ground and away from your grasp
Quickly, he tugs at your dominant hand before twisting it behind you enough to make it ache. Before you know it, youโre being pushed chest down onto the ground, your knees thudding against the mats harshly.
Soshiro grins down at you as you glare up at him, โDistracted, sweetheart?โ He taunts as he feels you go lax.
You smile sweetly, โWe arenโt kids anymore, Hoshi.โ Your honeyed words are nothing but a coy warning.
One that he doesnโt get.
You kick your leg to swipe at Soshiroโs feet and it corrects your form so youโre lying perfectly beneath him. It takes him by surprise, a second too long which allows you to take the golden opportunity.
The world blurs in his eyes before Soshiro finds himself hunched over you, your legs wrapped around his waist tightly-
And shit, the only thing Soshiro can focus on is the feeling of your body pressed tightly against his.
Your eyes are on his and Soshiro finds himself unable to move, utterly captivated with how your hand trails down his back, tracing his spine lightly enough to force him to shudder above you.
Suddenly, he feels the cool edge of one of his katanaโs barely kissing the skin of neck.
A smile tugs at your lips, cunning and so fuckinโ seductive that it has Soshiro at a loss for words.
โDistracted, Hoshi?โ You murmur lowlyโtaunting himโthrowing his words back at him and he has to suppressย the urge to groan at how sultry your voice sounds.
A beat passes, maybe two before Soshiro is able to formulate any words. โThat text tone, who is it for?โ He asks hoarsely, scarlet eyes boring into your own.
Your eyes twinkle mischievously, answering his question in a faux show of submission, โGen. Itโs Gen who texted.โ You beam, a smile on your face.
Soshiro smiles tightly. โIs your Captain all you talk about?โ He simpers hauntily but the annoyance and irritation in his eyes are clearโtoo palpable the usually reserved Hoshina Soshiro.
โJealous much?โ You taunt.
Heโs silent and youโre ready to tap out and forget this whole ordeal before Soshiro is saying something that causes your breath to hitch.
โI want you.โ His words have you pausing momentarily, enough time to allow Soshiro to overpower you once more.
โI want your sleepy, confused looks when you wake up, and that smile that would follow. I want to be the warmth that fills the space in your bed,โ Soshiro mutters, his voice holding a certain type of underlying heat.
Like the calculating man he is, Soshiroโs hands force themselves into intertwining with yours before pinning them down, his body warmth mingling with yours as youโre helplessly pinned beneath him. He leans down close, lips brushing against yours.ย
โI donโt want to fucking share you.โ Soshiro confesses reverently like the sinner he is.
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Heat bolts down Soshiroโs body when you lean up further, yours lips almost locking with his and his surprise is apparent in his eyes as your legs tighten around his waist
The world shifts before it resettles and Soshiroโs eyes land on you perched in his lap, your fingers digging softly into the muscle of his shoulders as he fights to sit up, using his arms to support his weight.
You revel in how raw and heavy Soshiroโs gaze has gotten, his eyes no longer looking into yours as they dazedly trail down to focus on your plump lips and you feel his body press closer, lips nearing yours.
But before heโs able to capture your lips, your hand trails across the nape of his neck, your fingertips tangling in the roots of his undercut before gently tugging, eliciting a deep groan that shoots a sweltering warmth into your bloodstream.
โLast time I remember, Hoshi,โ You purr softly as your other hand faintly traces the side of his neck, feeling his pulse stutter beneath your fingertips. โYou said youโd rather be eaten by a kaiju than kiss me.โ
โDo you always have to do that? Pay such close attention to what people say?โ He scoffs, vermillion eyes still trained on your lips.
Mischievously, your tongue peeks out before casually running over your bottom lip, and you revel in how Soshiroโs jaw ticks in impatience.
You shake your head gently before smiling teasingly, forcing his dazed eyes to meet yours as you tug at his roots once more, his low and breathy groan echoing through your ears. โOnly what you say, Hoshi.โ
โFuck.โ His eyes harden and youโre delighted to see clear annoyance simmering in his deep, wine-red eyes.
Youโre absolutely fucking pleased to see how much you truly affect him despite that joke of a facade he puts up with you in front of othersโthrilled to see how much you can drag him into a state of such want and need thatโs a complete opposite from his usual patient and composed self.
Soshiro swallows thickly as he stares up at you impatiently before youโre allowing your lips to curl into a coy smile. His eyes narrow before his hands slither from your legs to your hips, squeezing firmlyโa warning.
Your smile widens, never one to mind any risks or repercussions, you move closer, hips grinding against his and you feel how sinfully hard Soshiro is. His eyes are blown out as they are dazed, seemingly utterly drunk on the feeling of you.
You laugh as you tighten your grip in Soshiroโs roots, a deep, throaty groan tumbling from his lips. โI have all the power huh, Hoshi? Being able to sway the Third Divisionโs Vice-Captain with a mere smile and how you pathetically bend to me and my whims.โ
He eyes narrow into a sharp glare, his poisonous tongue ready to spit back something venomous at you but you cup his face, your lips dangerously close to his that it has him fucking floundering, his mind blanking with nothing but you in it.
Soshiros handsโshameless as they are talentedโhave begun to wander, slipping below the band of your sweats before cupping your ass, taking a handful before squeezing harshly and angling your hips just right so that it forces a faint moan to tumble from your lips.
Stars, you sound so fuckinโ sexy but, your eyes, fuckโ
Your dangerously sultry eyes stay locked on his, absolute pools of lust that Soshiro would willingly drown himself in. โYou so pretty, Hoshi, so pretty I could cry.โ You whisper like temptation and he knows, fuck, he knows that heโs fallen into your alluring trap.
Your lips curl into that devious smile that he absolutely loves, all teasing yet so fucking beautiful. โโN youโre all mine, mine, huh Hoshi?โ
Fuck.
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โYeah,โ Soshiro rasps as one of his hands curls around the nape of your neck, fingers tangling in your roots harshly. โโM all yours baby.โ
Your eyes widen before Soshiro is quickly pulling your lips against his in a searing kiss that has the heat in your stomach coiling tighter as you melt against his hard chest, his hand squeezing your hip possessively as he grinds you deliciously over his aching hard-on.
Barely pulling away for air, Soshiro drags you back as you mutter a weak โfuckโ against his hungry lips, his hand trailing back into your sweats before he kneads your ass like the touch-starved man he his, reveling in your restrained whimpers.
Soshiroโs tongue licks the seam of your lips before pushing his way in, savoring how your taste as he shudders from the deep and slow grind of your hips against his crotch and how your nails ruthlessly rake down the muscles of his back and fuck, it hurts so good.
Cruelly, you pull away, panting against his lips as he chases yours but youโre completely breathless when you take him in, swollen and kiss-bitten lips parted in soft huffs as his drunk dazed eyes stare up at you so fucking reverently and hungrily, it has you fluttering.
Soshiroโs usually focused crimson eyes are an absolute sight for sore eyes with how blown out they are with a blatant need and wanton desire, hunger and impatience mingling in a sinful pool of a deep, dark red hue.
And itโs all for you.
But before he can crash lips against yours once more, the kaiju alarm blares through the training room.
Soshiro groans, burying his face into the crook of your neck as you huff a laugh, one that tapers off into a breathy moan when his teeth bites down on the supple skin of your neck, insistent on leaving marksโhis marks.
You cup his face, titling his chin up so his eyes meet yours. A sweet smile graces your face when you see a glimmer of something softer beneath the carnal want churning in Soshiroโs gaze.
Pressing a soft kiss to the corner of his lips, Soshiro feels himself soften as his heart seizes but the long simmering desire he has for you has him wanting more of you, fuck, he needs more.
But before heโs able to pull you in to satiate his greed and hunger, youโre quickly moving off his lap, your legs carrying you to the door in wide strides as he just stares in awe at how your hips sway, your sweats loose enough to allow him a peek of that white lace hugging your skinโshit.
Absolute fuckinโ tease.
You send him a soft, honeyed grin that has the heat in his stomach curling tighter as he suppresses a groan. โSee you on the field, Soshiro.โ You hum alluringly before youโre out the door.
Fuck, youโre gonna be the death of him.
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synopsis: during a joint training conference between the first and third divisions, many notice how captain narumi gen seems to have fallen head over heels for you but what they don't catch is that you both smell like spiced mint, cinnamon, and clove.
genres: fluff, romance.
content warnings: profane language (it's gen duh).
word count: 1.1k words.
author's note: inspired by my love for the warm scent of red tiger balm and how much i love narumi gen เดฆเตเดฆเดฟ หอฬ๊ณหอฬ )โง
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Narumi Gen smells of spiced mint, cinnamon, and clove.
Itโs a subtle warm medicinal smell that clears oneโs nose when Narumi walks past or when one stands near him.
Some days, itโs faint and nearly indistinguishable but whenever Tuesday rolls around and their Captain returns from his off-base day off, the same spicy camphor scent never fails to make a full return subtly with its strong aroma sticking closely to Japanโs Strongest Anti-Kaiju Combatant.
Itโs become a running gag within the first division that Narumiโs part-time job during the colder seasons where runny and stuffy noses are at an all time high is being everyoneโs Vickโs vapor rub.
But one winterโs Monday morning, kaiju alarms ring throughout Tokyo and many bear witness to the palpable irritation on Narumi Genโs face as he arrives on base.
Amid the smoke and ash lingering through the air, those working directly with the Captain note the unusual absence of the scent of spiced mint, cinnamon, and clove that Narumi normally smells of.ย
Another thing many officers of the First Division also notice is that along with the aromaโs absence is that it goes hand in hand with Narumiโs intensified impatience and snark as he barked harsh order after harsh order.
Many are unsure on which cologne, balm, or hell, even perfume the First Divisionโs Captain uses to attain such a fresh and warm scent yet none dare ask their quick-tempered Captain.
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When the joint training conference between the First and Third Division rolls around at the Tachikawa base, it doesnโt take long for platoon leaders and a few officers of the First Division to catch onto how their Captainโs soft currant red eyes seems to latch onto you, the Third Divisionโs resident physical therapist.
Members of both divisions soon bear witness to how Narumiโs gaze always seems to be searching for you and how they soften whenever you enter the same room he was in.ย
They also donโt miss how he always seems to be at a loss of words whenever you speak to him, a gentle yet sweet smile on your face as you ask him if his shoulder is still tight and how much adoration fills his usually tired eyes whenever he's in your presence.
It then clicks to many that Narumi Gen, Captain of the first Division and Japanโs strongest Anti-Kaiju Combatant, has a big fat crush on the Third Divisionโs physical therapist.
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With Narumiโs constant visits to you under the guise of tight muscles and achy limbs, itโs become routine for Hoshina to tease him relentlessly.
Youโve just finished sanitizing your therapy table when a soft knock rasps itself against the wood of your office door.
Humming a sweet โcome in,โ your irises meet soft currant red ones and a honeyed smile is tugging at your lips when you see Captain Narumi in your doorway.
โCaptain Narumi,โ Your voice is a bit breathy due to your fumble of pausing at the sight of him but heโs entranced nonetheless. โHow can I help you?โ
It takes him an embarrassing moment to formulate a response to your question but he quickly rasps out, โMy wrist is actinโ up again.โ
Worry floods your eyes and Narumi savors how your eyes trail from his own down his body and to his right wrist.
Itโs greedy of him to watch eagerly how your teeth sinks into your bottom lip in concern but a pang of disappointment tinges his chest as your eyes move off his body and to his left.
He follows your gaze silently and Narumi doesnโt bother hiding the pure indignation on his face when his eyes meet deep wine red ones.
Are you fucking kidding me?
โNarumi, what can I do for ya?โ Hoshinaโs grin widens as Narumiโs eyes stretches open when that bowl-cut jerk sits himself in front of youโinfuriatingly closeโon the therapy table.
Your eyes look apologetic enough to soothe the jealousy raging in Narumi, โIโm sorry Captain Narumi but Vice-Captain Hoshina has an appointment with me currently.โ
Hoshina 1, Narumi 0.
He feels like a kicked puppy. โBut please wait, Iโll take you in after treating Vice Captain Hoshina.โ You words have him perking up, a small lovesick grin tugging at his face before heโs padding out your door, not before sparing a withering glare towards Hoshina whose grin becomes a bit more teasing.
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After a bit of waiting, your head pops out from your office and Narumiโs chest tightens when you smile oh so sweetly. โSorry for the wait Cap, but come on in.โ
Heโs aching to be near you so when you disappear further into your office and Hoshina walks past him, the smell of mint and menthol wafts in his nose.
Narumiโs nose wrinkles at the scent, huffing in distaste causing Hoshina to snicker slightly before the former is shutting the door and seating himself onto your therapy table, thighs spreading slightly as you set yourself between them.ย
โItโs your shoulder again, hm?โ You murmur softly, fingers tweaking the muscle beneath his clavicle, feeling how tight they were before moving a bit further up, causing Narumi to wince gently.
โMh.โ Narumi hums as his eyes flutter to a close, basking in your warmth as he enjoys the the smell of spiced mint, cinnamon, and clove permeating through your office space.
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The week-long joint training conference draws to a close and many, especially those of the First Division, have gotten sick and tired of the longing glances their Captain continuously throws at you.
He hasnโt even made a move on you yet for fuckโs sake! Many groan in their heads as both division Captains and Vice Captains salute to each other as a thanks.
You stand beside your division Captain, Ashiro Mina, with a gentle smile on your face and many hold their breath when Narumi takes a step towards you.
Please make a move! Officers of both divisions pray before they watch with a bated breath when Narumi takes your hand sweetly, placing a gentle kiss atop your knuckles as your cheeks tint pink.
Jaws then drop as Narumiโs other hand trails along your jaw before taking your chin and pulling you in for a sweet kiss.
Itโs takes way too long before someone reacts. โNarumi, get yer damn lips off my pt!โ Hoshina hollers, disbelief lining his features as his eyes are wide open in shock.
โWhat?โ The mentioned captain grunts, eyes glaring at the said man as his next words leaves everyone speechless.
Cause who would've thought that Narumi Gen has the balls to-
โIs it so wrong to kiss my wife?โ Narumi snarks causing an uproar between both divisions as you laugh sweetly, forcing his eyes to latch onto your pretty face as enamored expression settles itself on his face when you look up at him so lovingly.
Fuck, my wife is so pretty! Narumi finds himself thinking like the lovesick fool he is for you.
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ส imperial guard! hoshina soshiro x fem! reader ษ
synopsis: you are presented to the Emperor of Japan in marriage to better your clan's standing and boost the Imperial family's backing. hoshina soshiro is your assigned escort, guarding you day and night yet turmoil brews in him as he comes to realize that his heart yearns for you, the bride-to-be of the Emperor.
genres: romance, a smidge of angst.
content warnings: unclear timeskips, mild descriptions of blood, mild depictions of abuse (not from soshiro), morally grey! soshiro เซฎ๊ฐเพเฝฒโโธ โธ โธโ๊ฑเพเฝฒแ.
word count: 3.15k words.
author's note: ngl, this was supposed to be a more dark! soshiro fic but he turned out more grey haha แกฃ๐ญฉ.
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When the Emperor called Soshiro for an audience, he wasn't expecting his breath to be taken away.
But as Soshiro looks at you, he found it somehow hard to breathe when you entered his vision, bathed in swathes of the finest silk and rouge painting your lips oh so prettily like camellias blooming in the harsh winter.
And it was as if the words on his tongue suddenly dissolved when you had paid him a small yet sweet smile, your eyes ever so kind.
But it was your smile that seemed the most unforgettable to him.
He was hypnotized and completely enamored but he's startled from his thoughts when the Emperor then introduces you as Lady Fujiwara, his promised bride to help him solidify the Emperorโs seat and someone Soshiro is tasked with guarding.
Hoshina Soshiro, head of the Imperial Guard, knows that coveting something that does not belong to him would be a crime with the price of seppuku and his clanโs honor being tarnished. He knows better than to fall prey to his greed, he knows.
Yes. He thinks as he gazes at you. It would be treason.
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Throughout the days that had passed, Soshiro, in his dedication to his Emperor and in his efforts to smother his greed, guarded you silently where ever you went.
But one sunny day in your private garden was he taken aback when you had offered him a seat at your quaint table, insisting he sit for tea.
He sighs through his nose before relenting and a small smile appears on your face as you pour him a cup of tea. โHere,โ You pass him a book, to which he recognizes as Tachibana Akemiโs latest book of poetry.
โI mustnโt, my lady.โ He gently holds it back to you, words firm and unyielding.
You donโt spare him another glance as you flip another page of the current book youโre reading. โI saw you eyeing it while I was reading it yesterday, Hoshina-san.โ You murmur softly, a teasing lilt accompanying your words.
Soshiroโs eyes widen and as heโs about to apologize, you huff a small laugh. โDonโt apologize or Iโll be upset.โ At your words does Soshiro zip his lips shut.
Your smile widens as your eyes twinkle forcing Soshiro swallows thickly, โYouโre my personal escort, Hoshina-san, I think the distance between us is no longer needed, no?โ
Your gaze is insistent until Soshiro relents, sighing silently before flipping to the first page and only then do you beam brightly, pushing your plate of strawberry daifuku in his direction as he thumbs the dried camellia flower you tucked between the pages to act as a bookmark.
And before he knows it, the silence between you completely dies down as you discuss the meanings of Tachibanaโs poems, the ice between you breaking and is replaced with an air of comfort and ease.
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A couple of weeks had passed since you arrived from Kyoto, settling in the Imperial Palace nicely as Soshiro strode ten steps behind you, his katana strapped to his waist securely as his vermillion eyes never strayed from your form.
But the harsh thuds of arrows hitting their wooden marks rouses him from his staring as he sees you gazing at the archers in the courtyard shooting, longing and nostalgia filling your eyes.
โMy lady?โ Soshiro hums thoughtfully, his maroon eyes gently tracing then soft curve of your nose before dipping lower to your plush lips.
Youโre startled from your reverie before your apologetic eyes fly to meet his, a shy smile adorning your embarrassed face. โMy apologies, Hoshina-san. Letโs resume our walk, shall we?โ
Silently nodding at your command, Soshiro canโt help but think of the longing that had flooded your gaze when you looked at the archers earlier and before he knows it, the words are tumbling from his lips, โDo you practice the ways of the bow, my lady?โ
Sunlight leaking through the shoji doors paint your face beautifully, so much so that it has Soshiro at a loss of words yet it is the bright smile tugging at your lips is what causes his heart to seize momentarily.
โI do. I did,โ You trail off, eyes dimming visibly. โBefore I was taken here to the capital-โ
Soshiro catches your eyes widen at your mistaken and he quickly understands; you, the Emperorโs chosen bride, speaking of the marriage that was arranged against your will to the Emperorโs head guard.
He smiles gently before kneeling before you, his hand encasing yours as he places a soft kiss atop your knuckles, โAt ease, my lady, for I will not let any harm come to you, even if it is from the Emperor.โ Soshiro promises to you, honest eyes looking up into yours that it has you visibly relaxing.
You bend down slightly before your free hand gently cups Soshiroโs face, your thumb tracing his cheekbone causing his breath to stutter. โThank you, Hoshina-san. Iโll be in your care.โ
Against his better judgement, Soshiro allows himself this moment of respite before he leans into your palm, savoring your warmth.
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Later that night, when the moon is high in the night sky, Soshiro gently rasps his knuckles against your shoji doors. His keen ears pick up on your faint yet sweet, โCome in.โ
Allowing himself into your chambers, his vermillion eyes flit over to see your form seated on the engawa, overlooking the garden.
โMy Lady,โ Soshiro murmurs quietly, willing his heart to stop beating so quickly when you look up at him with a bright smile, your eyes crinkling softly in what he hopes is happiness.
โHoshina-san, what brings you to my chambers this late?โ You ask and when Soshiro brings the arrow and quiver of arrows in hand to your attention, he revels in how your eyes sparkle with excitement.
โFor you.โ He sends you a cheeky grin that has your cheeks flushing beneath the moonlight.
Smiling oh so sweetly that it has Soshiroโs heart floundering, he swears youโll give him a heart attack when your hands linger on his briefly as you gently take the bow and quiver from his hands.
And he watches entranced from his seat on the engawa when you shoot consecutive shots hitting their marks, arrows all firmly embedding their heads into the bamboo fences meters away.
โYouโve a good eye and arm, my lady.โ Soshiro hums and you turn to him, a cute, mischievous grin on your face that he finds absolutely endearing.
โMy tou-san tells me Iโm a better archer than my nii-san but hush, donโt tell him I said that.โ You tease lightly as he chuckles.
As you settle yourself back on the engawa next to him, Soshiro canโt help but see the stray strands of hair loosened from your ponytail.
Impulsively, Soshiro leans over, his fingers tucking the offending strands behind your ear and his body freezes when you turn towards him, your noses brushing as he had misjudged the distance between you.
Your eyes seemed a bit dazed at the close proximity yet Soshiro canโt help but stay rooted in place, greed unfurling at how close you are.
โThis is a sweet gesture I find absolutely endearing, Hoshina-san.โ You murmur, smiling sweetly that it has him swallowing thickly.
Almost drunk off the sweet scent of camellias and spiced sugar you emanatw, the words slip between his lips before he knows it. โSoshiro.โ
Your smile softens, eyes overflowing with warmth that it has his heart rate spiking. โThen, Iโll be Y/n to you, Soshiro.โ His name on your tongue is honeyed and cloying, and his desire to hear his name tumble from your lips more often grows. โThank you, Soshiro.โ
Gently without allowing his eyes to leave yours, he grabs your hand before bringing it up to his lips, placing a sweet kiss to your knuckles.
โAnything for you.โ Soshiro whispers reverently, his heart brimming solely of you.
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Days thereafter does Soshiro see an unspoken softness between you both and he isnโt blind to how his heart treacherously leaps whenever a bright and happy smile lights up your face whenever you see him.
Between accompanying you outside on walks, sipping tea beneath the cherry blossoms with a book in your hands, and late night archery competitions between you both, Soshiro unknowingly falls for you amidst haikus, arrows, and fragrant camellias.
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As he stands guard outside the shoji doors of your quarters, they push open before your attendants exit and only then does Soshiro peer into your quarters
His breath suddenly hitches as he sees you dressed in a deep, wine-red houmougi as pearls and golden laced flowers decorated your hair beautifully, your lips and cheeks tinted with rouge that it has Soshiroโs mind blanking.
Beautiful. He finds himself thinking as he holds out a hand for you to take but something feels unsettlingly off.
You settle your hand in his gracefully, your eyes not meeting his. โThe Emperor requested my presence at dinner. I assume his duties to the state were fulfilled.โ Your words are a quiet murmur, subdued in the way Soshiro knows that isnโt like you.
โYes, the turf wars in the western regions have been repressed and settled.โ Soshiro mutters lowly as he escorts you to the banquet hall, his hand never leaving yours.
โI see.โ Your words are nothing but a noncommittal hum. And as you both arrive to the doors to the banquet hall, Soshiro is about to let go of your hand but his eyes widen as you squeeze them gently.
Youโre still staring straight ahead at the doors and a beat of silence passes before your tired eyes are meeting his and Soshiro feels a twinge in his chest as he sees an undercurrent of fright in your eyes.
But before heโs able to inquire if youโre feeling okay, you abruptly let go of his hand as your features settle into a collected mien. You nod your head to the door attendant before entering.
Soshiro sees the way the Emperorโs face lights up at the sight of you but he misses how your eyes flare with disgust before dimming. He feels his heart ache and Soshiro is forcefully biting his tongue, the taste of iron startling him back to his senses.
Fool, she is not yours to covet. He chastises himself as the doors slam shut.
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When the dinner came to a close, Soshiro was there offering his hand to escort you back to your quarters yet you walked ahead as an unsettling silence settled between you.
He stares at your back, a flurry of thoughts rushing through his mind as he ponders a way to break the silence as he wishes to hear your thoughts.
Your thoughts of the book you read earlier, the change in season, or the dinner you just had with the Emperor-
I could love you more than he ever could, if I allow myself.
Soshiroโs own traitorous thoughts shock himself as his mind becomes a frenzy of a storm, guilt and greed intertwining in a confusing dance and Soshiro loses himself to the storm in his mind.
But heโs pulled out of the tempest when you gingerly cup his face, his panicked eyes staring into your worried ones.
"Soshiro?" You call softly and his heart seizes.
A chill dances down Soshiroโs spine as the realization slams into him. Heโs knows, heโs aware.
Catastrophically aware.
He rips himself from your touch and bids you a quiet farewell, missing the hurt visibly flashing in your eyes.
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Soshiro has been avoiding you and he knows that you know. The air between you has stilled and gone stagnant. And like the coward he is, Soshiro doesnโt even try to mend the burnt bridge between you.
Instead, unknowingly, he adds more fuel to the fire as he orders guard shift changes, rotating with officers under his command to stand by and guard you.
And only when the moon is high in the night sky, does Soshiro stand in to be your guard, away from your kind eyes and unknown to you.
Despite the distance, he still reads the reports noting what youโd done for the day, an odd feeling of longing filling his chest all the while he is ignorant of the dangers youโd faced at the hands of the Emperor while the sun brightly shone.
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Silently stalking to the guard stationed outside of your quarters, Soshiro motions for the guard shift and his officer in question nods mutely before bowing and walking away.
His wine-red eyes peer at the shoji doors that separate you both before he heaves a silent sigh. You fool. Soshiro thinks bitterly before straightening up.
But the loud crash of porcelain breaking quickly catches his attention and before he knows it, heโs drawing his katana as his other hand slams the shoji doors open.
Your startled and tear-laden eyes meet his panicked red ones and once his mind registers that thereโs no immediate threat in the near vicinity and that tears are rolling down your cheeks, his heart begins to ache.
But a surge of rage begins to boil in him as his eyes narrow on the darkened bruise cuffing your wrist.
โWhat happened?โ He mutters lowly, stalking closer and before youโre able to try to cover the offending bruise with the sleeve of your silken juban, he gently grasps your hand.
โHoshina-san, itโs none of your concern.โ You mutter weakly, face turning away from his as you attempt to weakly take your hand back from his grips.
His grip tighten only briefly before heโs grabbing your chin with his free hand, forcing your teary eyes to meet his.
"Who did this to you?" Soshiro murmurs softly, his thumb tracing the bruise.
Your eyes narrow and despite the tears glazing them, he can see how they flare with frustration. โWhy do you care?โ You snap harshly.
Soshiroโs red eyes flash darkly as he pulls your face close to his, your lips barely brushing. โWhy do I care? Why do I care?โ He laughs coldly.
โAre you a fool, Y/n?โ Soshiro snarls and despite all his attempts to keep his voice level, the desperation in his tone is palpableโalmost as if he was pleading. โIโโ
โFinish that sentence, Soshiro, I dare you.โ You scowl but Soshiro canโt bring himself to even do it.
โWhich bastard hurt you?โ His voice dips lower, edged dangerously with outrage as he chooses to ignore the previous conversation.
Hurt floods your eyes and he feels you weaken in his hold, your eyes fluttering to a close as tears freely roll down your cheeks. โThe Emperor. He was the one to brandish that bruise on me.โ
Soshiro stills, his breath catching as his blood runs cold before a heated implosion of rage swelters in him. โA fitting punishment for me attempting to put off the wedding.โ You laugh weakly.
His angry eyes flit to yours yet none of the heated fury is not directed to you but that bastard he swore his allegiance to. โWhy?โ
You look up into his eyes deeply and Soshiro finds himself drowning in them. โBecause I fell in love with you and I knew no end to desiring you.โ
He swears his heart stops as he registers your words.
Inhaling shakily, you turn away and refuse to meet Soshiroโs eyes. โYou have no idea how often I have wished to have you near me.โ Your words a weak, broken murmur.
Soshiro can only stare at your face as you continue, โI thought of you softly from time to time. But I knew- I knew that youโd rather cut off your hand before you would ever reach for me.โ
He feels dizzy from your words and before Soshiro is able to formulate a cognitive thought, a simple โnoโ tumbles from his lips.
You shake your head, not allowing yourself the slightest bit of hope, โYou swore your allegiance to the Emperor.โ
Honor be damned.
Soshiro cups your face softly, forcing your eyes to meet his and his heart feels full. โIt no longer matters.โ He firmly murmurs, his intense carmine red eyes staring deeply into yours.
He sees your eyes gleam with hope but his heart drops to see them dim, โRegardless of me loving you, Soshiro, the wedding ceremony is tomorrow morning and if I do not marry the Emperor, I will be condemned to seppuku.โ
โMy loyalty lies with you.โ Soshiro whispers softly, his words are a firm promise. โFor you are the one I lo-.โ
โDonโt, Soshiro.โ You pull away from his embrace and his heart aches as you steel your gaze directed at him. โI am not so foolish to damn the man I love to death either.โ
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Morning had come sooner than you had wished and soon, your attendants swarmed your quarters as they prepared you for your wedding.
Amidst the commotion, you found yourself wishing to see Soshiro once more but you shake the thought off, chastising yourself that it would be his blood on your hands if the truth were to ever reach the Emperorโs ears.
Camellia scented oil was lathered on your skin, rouge dusting your lips and cheek as various golden hair ornaments adorned your hair and before you knew it, you stood in the Shinto Shrine awaiting your future husband.
The weight of the iro-uchikake youโre wearing seems heavier in your heart as the colorful kimono is embroidered with deep-red camellias, an ironic reminder of Soshiroโs bright, vermillion eyes.
But youโre torn from your musings when the doors open and youโre expecting noble men, clan heads, and the Emperorโs cohort to witness the ceremony but youโre confused to see what you recognize as Soshiroโs own battalion of guards flood the shrine chamber.
Their dark formal kimonos all bear the Hoshina clan crest and you spare the Shinto priest an alarmed look as Soshiroโs battalion of soldiers silently stand at guard, not one of the men uttering a single word of explanation.
Your eyes snap to the doors when you hear the Shinto priest gasp and all you see is Soshiro striding towards you with an air of calmness, his ruby eyes solely focused on you.
The men around you salute at the sight of their captain and as Soshiro stalks closer, you see splatters of red painted across his cheek. Yet none of that matters as your heart treacherously thunders at the sight of him so close, almost within reach.
โI am here to take my bride, she was promised to the Emperor.โ He murmurs softly as meets you at the podium, kneeling before you as he reaches for your hand, to which he places a sweetened kiss on.
Soshiro smiles against your knuckles, his red eyes flooding with blatant love and devotion and itโs all directed at you.
โI am the Emperor now.โ
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synopsis: no one in the third division is blind enough to see the way their vice-captain switches up with you, the vice-captain of the first division. somehow their laid-back and cheery vice-captain becomes an absolute menace whenever heโs in your presence and you decide that itโs time that youโve finally had enough.
genres: romance, suggestive and a bit explicit, mature, 18+ (mdni).
author's note: late birthday fic for my hubby! i really needed down bad! hoshi bc in most fics, he's cool n suave but fuck, i want him desperate (โฟแดอหฌแดอ)โพโพ
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As the meeting drones on, you find yourself rapidly blinking away the fatigue yet a sudden jolt to your foot beneath the table startles you awake.
Your eyes fly up to the person who struck your foot and your eyebrows automatically wrinkle in dismay at the sight of Hoshina Soshiroโs pleased grin and mirth-laden wine-red eyes.
Sleepy? He mouths cheekily as you fight the urge to roll your eyes. Instead, a sweet, honeyed smile stretches at your lips and you notice Soshiroโs eyes falling slightly from your eyes to something lower.
Stars, your lips look so fuckinโ soft-
His eyes widen as heโs pulled from his lecherous thoughts when you pull your foot back before landing a solid kick to his shin with the hard heel of your boot.
Soshiro glares as you smile innocentlyโteasinglyโbefore mouthing back, Hurts?
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The meeting is adjourned and youโre quick to flick Genโs forehead, rousing him from his phone as a snarl tugging at his lips while the words โGame Overโ is in bold red text is splattered across his phoneโs screen.
He turns to you quickly, his mouth unfurling to spew insults but the look in your eyes has Gen biting his tongue as you both stand from the table. โGen, review the files regarding the energy traces detailed in Tokyo Bay.โ
You spare a nod to Mina Ashiro before heading out of the conference room, not bothering to say a word to her Vice-Captain despite feeling the heat of Soshiroโs stare lingering on your form.
Regardless, you busy yourself with reviewing the files in your hand as you unconsciously bite your bottom lip when you read the data provided.
Tokyo is long overdue for another bivalent event.
Your mind races with protocols and plans to approve regarding civilians and even your own soldiers but youโre ripped from your thoughts when you walk into something hard and firm.
The scent of sweetened chestnuts and powdered sugar invades your nose before the documents are plucked out of your hands, โHoshina,โ Your nose wrinkles cutely and a cheshire grin spreads across the said manโs face.ย
โWhat do you want?โ You ask flatly, your hand reaching for the documents before heโs swiping it out of your reach.
โJust reviewinโ the files again, Vice-Cap.โ He murmurs, flicking through your files as you blink at him unimpressed.
โYou were given a copy, Hoshina,โ You mutter, your annoyance starting to flare and from the mischievous twinkle in his eyes, you know that bastard knows how much of an annoyance heโs been these past few days.
โIs that how you speak to yer fellow Vice-Captain and former batch member?โ Hoshina teases, wiggling your documents above you just out of reach.
An odd look becomes apparent in your eyes, something subtle and fleeting that even Hoshina couldnโt pinpoint before your irritation is quick to mask it.
โMh,โ You murmur, stepping closer to him, your chest brushing against his as you stare up at him.
Hoshinaโs breath hitches as your fingers hook onto the belt loops of his pants before you pull him towards you, his chest flush against yours.
Your eyes intensify and Hoshina is entranced before his eyes slip low to trace the swell of your plush lips. He feels his resolve faltering as your hands wander up the planes of his chest, your touch soft and feather-light enough to tease.
A shudder works down his spine as your nails gently trace his shoulders and Hoshina has to hold back the urge to groan, utterly enraptured by your blistering eyes and the feeling of your body against his.
His arms unconsciously lower as he succumbs to the urge to hold your hips and before Hoshina is able to act on any of his feral impulses, your soft, pliant body is ripped from his.
As are the documents he held in his hands.
You step away from him and he feels a swell of irritation at the sight of your nonchalant eyes, seemingly unaffected by him unlike how you were able to invoke such a profound and heated response from him.
His now free hands are itching to squeeze the swell of your hips and bring your body back against his, yet the glare you shoot his way sends bolts excitement through his veins.ย
โLast time I checked, it was you who ran your tongue, Hoshi.โ You retorted over your shoulder, uttering his name with a false sweetness before youโre brushing past him and disappearing down the corridor.
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During the entirety of the joint training session between the First and Third Divisions, it became known to most officers in both divisions that there were underlying tensions between each respective divisionโs Vice-Captain.
It came as a shock to many to see Hoshinaโs teasings turning sharp whenever it came to you as they usually see him as the lax one whenever Narumi Gen involves him in his childish spats.
Despite it all, you fought Hoshinaโs quips with your own that are equally and if not much more scathing and venomous than his own, much to the awe and shock of many.
During dinner, Reno caught murmurs of you and his Vice-Captain, โApparently they were in the same batch of officers, equally leveled as close combatants too.โ
He nudges Kafka and the latter is quick and equally shameless to prod. โWhatโs up with them though? Vice-Captain Hoshinaโs relationship with Vice-Captain L/n seems worse than his relationship with Captain Narumi.โ He mutters.
An officer, who Reno recognizes as one from your personal platoon, laughs. โThey were close before but Vice-Cap Hoshina ran his tongue too much.โ
Reno and Kafka spare a glance to each other as your officer smiles, โApparently, Vice-Cap Hoshina scorned my Vice-Cap by saying that heโd rather be eaten by a kaiju than kiss her while they were batch officers.โ
Their jaws drop at the information revealed because itโs utterly baffling. The surprise is palpable on Kafkaโs face much to the chagrin of your officer.
โExactly, right? Vice-Cap L/nโs such a total babe too.โ Fellow officers agree, some commenting on how sweet and hard-working you are too.
โIf I were Vice-Captain Hoshina, I wouldโve bagged Vice-Captain L/n quick.โ Kafka mutters, downing his cup of water as fellow officers quip in on how theyโd do the same-
A sudden chill surrounds the table as Soshiro's voice enters their ears, โWhoโs bagginโ who now?โ He asks with a smile on his face that is anything but friendly.
Kafka chokes on his water as he averts his gaze from his own Vice-Captainโs and many officers at the table bear witness to the uncharacteristic irritation lighting up Hoshina Soshiroโs wine-red eyes.
Soshiroโs eyes trail across the room before they land on your form as you laugh at Narumi Genโs disgruntled form, teasing him relentlessly with that stupidly beautiful smile of yours that haunts his dreams.
He watches unamused as Narumi wraps his arm around your neck before giving you a noogie.
Soshiroโs jaw ticks, a predatory sense of possessiveness flaring up within him as he sees you and Narumi too close for his liking.
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Soshiro sighs, unconsciously flicking through the civilian evacuation protocols he found sitting atop his desk already signed and reviewed by you. A challenging grin tugged at his lips when he saw that your captain had yet to sign off on such papers.
So, here he is now, standing outside of Narumiโs temporary office at Tachikawa base ready to swipe the door open when his keen ears pick up on a breathy groan of Narumiโs first name.
His body freezes when the realization dawns on him, a feminine voice, so sweet and sultry and so fucking you.
Before he can even process what heโs doing, heโs throwing the door wide open before Soshirosโs startled currant-red eyes land on you and Narumiโs forms.
Your captain is hunched over his desk as you repeatedly slap some documents on his head. โGen.โ You mutter again, your groan tapering off breathily that has Soshiroโs core tightening.
Narumi stays silent, grumbling before you smack his head again, a bit harder this time. โGen, please!โ You huff and Hoshina can hear the slight whine in your tone, shooting pure heat into his veins.
Fuck.
Soshiro has a bad, bad feeling that if you were to use the word โplease,โ he knows he would give you whatever you desired.
Suddenly, Soshiroโs eyes seem to focus and his breathing nearly stops when he takes you in, clad in nothing but so baggy sweats that traitorously hangs loosely off your hips and a skin-tight tank top that hugs your figure so fucking well.
He swallows thickly, at a loss of words before that same infuriating and heated feeling in his gut ignites once more when he originally saw the close proximity between you and your Captain at dinner.
Because fuck, in all of the years heโs known you, all heโs seen you are either the combat suit or the formal attire of the JAKDF but Narumi on the other hand, he gets to see you like this, homely and showing skin that only Soshiro can ever dream of fucking seeing.
The realization has him seething silently, his jaw clenching tightly. He knows. He knows that he has it down bad for you.
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Narumi grumbles, looking up at you to retort back but the scathing glare you send his way has him pausing before heโs hastily snagging the papers out of your hands.
โThey should be approved tomorrow, Gen. Iโll even double check these myself and if I donโt see your appro-โ
โI got it, I got it!โ Your Captain whines, a pout tugging at his lips as his eyes lazily drift from you to the documents-
Suddenly, Narumiโs rosewood eyes meet the manโs standing in the doorway and he doesnโt bother to hide his ire. Your eyes drift to Soshiroโs form and he canโt help but have the selfish urge in him of wanting your gaze to stay focused on him solely.
โHoshina, what do you want?โ Narumi snaps before his eyes trail back down to the document heโs reading.
Your Vice-Captain. Soshiro finds himself thinking as his eyes stay trained on yours.
Narumiโs annoyance becomes all the more pronounced and before he can retort with another snarky comment, you shove his face away causing your Captain to squawk indignantly.
โVice-Captain Hoshina,โ You nod towards that man, you features cooling into a calm mien. โWhat can I do for you?โ
He steps up to the desk before dropping the documents in front of Narumi who grimaces at the increased amount of paperwork he has to review.
ย โReviewed and signed them for you, sweetheart.โ Soshiro carefully studies your face for any signs of you losing your composure yet heโs mildly disappointed to see that your eyes are only but unamused.
You look at him for a second longer before bending down to Narumiโs level, whispering something in his ear to which he nods and Soshiro feels his fists clench so tightly he knows the skin above his knuckles have turned white.
Before he knows it, youโre brushing past him and like the lovesick fool he is, he follows obediently, ignoring Narumiโs annoyed yet confused hollers.
Soshiro falls into step with you and you donโt bother to acknowledge him, โYer always with your Captain.โ He mutters offโhandedly, an underlying sharpness accompanying his words.
You arch a brow yet you refuse to look at him. โHeโs my Captain.โ Your response is a wry murmur.
Soshiro grins. โCoulda been my Captain if I hadnโt declined.โ His grin turns devious as he sees the slight pause in your step. โGuess he had to settle for second best, huh?โ
He feels victorious when your eyes finally meet his and despite how they flare with the heat of your temperament, all Soshiro could feel is glee and excitement with finally rousing such a palpable reaction from you.
โSeems like you still have the bad habit of running your mouth, Hoshi.โ You spit his name with such venom it has Soshiroโs heart beating faster in anticipation.ย
Soshiro laughs, bending to your level. โLetโs settle this, yeah?โ He murmurs breathily and from the slight surprise lining your eyes, he knows his eyes are blown out with obvious want and need.
Unexpectedly, you smile sweetly, a saccharine smile that takes Hoshina off guard before youโre moving closer, your nose nuzzling against his as your lips nearly touch his.
Fucking tease.
โYeah, Hoshi.โ You hum softly, forcing Soshiro to swallow thickly, his composure starting to slip before youโre pulling away.
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Soon, you both find yourselves in an empty training room, closing the door behind you as Soshiro sheds his jacket to reveal the black compression shirt that hugs each dip and groove of his chiseled torso.
Tension fills the air but you pay it no mind as after thoroughly stretching your limbs, you walk to the sword rack.
Your hand wraps around the handle of a wooden sword, feeling its weight before locking gazes with Soshiro, a smile on your lips but your eyes were another story, deep, alluring, and absolutely irritated
โIs it that you hate me or is it that you hate the fact that you want me?โ You hum lowly, the sound of your voice sending shivers down Hoshinaโs spine.
He swallows thickly, wine-red eyes involuntarily rolling down your body as he hungrily takes in the skin of your navel, shoulders, and every bit of exposed skin that he is deprived of.
Against his will, Soshiroโs eyes do a double-take and realization dawns on him. Shit, youโre braless?
Your smile turns into a wicked grin, โYou want me bad, huh Hoshi?โ
Fuck.
Hoshina Soshiro wasnโt sure if youโve fallen into his trap or he yours.
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He wasnโt given any time to answer you, seeing as you came in hot, swinging your mock blade with a fierce swiftness that gets him going, feeling the high of being the sole recipient of your undivided attention.
Your blade locks with his, straining against Soshiroโs strength before you're jumping back to create space between you, your intense eyes never leaving his and before you know it, Soshiro is barreling towards you.
A yelp tumbles from your lips as he utilizes his weight and the inertia of his dash to overpower you. A certain text tone rings through the room and youโre distracted by it enough to falter slightly.
Hoshina doesnโt forgive you for your blunder and forcefully wretches your blade from your hand, allowing it to clatter to the ground and away from your grasp
Quickly, he tugs at your dominant hand before twisting it behind you enough to make it ache.
Before you know it, youโre being pushed chest down onto the ground, your knees thudding against the mats harshly.
Soshiro grins down at you as you glare up at him, โDistracted, sweetheart?โ He taunts as he feels you go lax.
You smile sweetly, โWe arenโt kids anymore, Hoshi.โ Your honeyed words are nothing but a coy warning.
One that he doesnโt get.
You kick your leg to swipe at Soshiroโs feet and it corrects your form so youโre lying perfectly beneath him. It takes him by surprise, a second too long which allows you to take the golden opportunity.
The world blurs in his eyes before Soshiro finds himself hunched over you, your legs wrapped around his waist tightly-
And shit, the only thing Soshiro can focus on is the feeling of your body pressed tightly against his.
Your heated eyes are on his and Soshiro finds himself unable to move, utterly captivated with how your hand trails down his back, tracing his spine lightly enough to force him to shudder above you.
Suddenly, he feels the cool edge of one of his katanaโs barely kissing the skin of his neck.
A smile tugs at your lips, cunning and so fuckinโ seductive that it has Soshiro at a loss for words.
โDistracted, Hoshi?โ You murmur lowlyโtaunting himโthrowing his words back at him and he has to suppressย the urge to groan at how sultry your voice sounds.
A beat passes, maybe two before Soshiro is able to formulate any words. โThat text tone, who is it for?โ He asks hoarsely, scarlet eyes boring into your own.
Your eyes twinkle mischievously, answering his question in a faux show of submission, โGen. Itโs Gen who texted.โ You beam, a smile on your face.
Soshiro smiles tightly. โIs your Captain all you talk about?โ He simpers hauntily but the annoyance and irritation in his eyes are clearโtoo palpable for the usually reserved Hoshina Soshiro.
โJealous much?โ You taunt.
Heโs silent and youโre ready to tap out and forget this whole ordeal before Soshiro is saying something that causes your breath to hitch.
โI want you.โ His words have you pausing momentarily, enough time to allow Soshiro to overpower you once more.
โI want your sleepy, confused looks when you wake up, and that smile that would follow. I want to be the warmth that fills the space in your bed,โ Soshiro mutters, his voice holding a certain type of underlying heat.
Like the calculating man he is, Soshiroโs hands force themselves into intertwining with yours before pinning them down, his body warmth mingling with yours as youโre helplessly pinned beneath him. He leans down close, lips brushing against yours.ย
โI donโt want to fucking share you.โ Soshiro confesses reverently like the sinner he is.
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Heat bolts down Soshiroโs body when you lean up further, yours lips almost locking with his and his surprise is apparent in his eyes as your legs tighten around his waist
The world shifts before it resettles and Soshiroโs eyes land on you perched in his lap, your fingers digging softly into the muscle of his shoulders as he fights to sit up, using his arms to support his weight.
You revel in how raw and heavy Soshiroโs gaze has gotten, his eyes no longer looking into yours as they dazedly trail down to focus on your plump lips and you feel his body press closer, lips nearing yours.
But before heโs able to capture your lips, your hand trails across the nape of his neck, your fingertips tangling in the roots of his undercut before gently tugging, eliciting a deep groan that shoots a sweltering warmth into your bloodstream.
โLast time I remember, Hoshi,โ You purr softly as your other hand faintly traces the side of his neck, feeling his pulse stutter beneath your fingertips. โYou said youโd rather be eaten by a kaiju than kiss me.โ
โDo you always have to do that? Pay such close attention to what people say?โ He scoffs, vermillion eyes still trained on your lips.
Mischievously, your tongue peeks out before casually running over your bottom lip, and you revel in how Soshiroโs jaw ticks in impatience.
You shake your head gently before smiling teasingly, forcing his dazed eyes to meet yours as you tug at his roots once more, his low and breathy groan echoing through your ears. โOnly what you say, Hoshi.โ
โFuck.โ His eyes harden and youโre delighted to see clear annoyance simmering in his deep, wine-red eyes.
Youโre absolutely fucking pleased to see how much you truly affect him despite that joke of a facade he puts up with you in front of othersโthrilled to see how much you can drag him into a state of such want and need thatโs a complete opposite from his usual patient and composed self.
Soshiro swallows thickly as he stares up at you impatiently before youโre allowing your lips to curl into a coy smile. His eyes narrow before his hands slither from your legs to your hips, squeezing firmlyโa warning.
Your smile widens, never one to mind any risks or repercussions, you move closer, hips grinding against his and you feel how sinfully hard Soshiro is. His eyes are blown out as they are dazed, seemingly utterly drunk on the feeling of you.
You laugh as you tighten your grip in Soshiroโs roots, a deep, throaty groan tumbling from his lips. โI have all the power huh, Hoshi? Being able to sway the Third Divisionโs Vice-Captain with a mere smile and how you pathetically bend to me and my whims.โ
He eyes narrow into a sharp glare, his poisonous tongue ready to spit back something venomous at you but you cup his face, your lips dangerously close to his that it has him fucking floundering, his mind blanking with nothing but you in it.
Soshiros handsโshameless as they are talentedโhave begun to wander, slipping below the band of your sweats before cupping your ass, taking a handful before squeezing harshly and angling your hips just right so that it forces a faint moan to tumble from your lips.
Stars, you sound so fuckinโ sexy but, your eyes, fuckโ
Your dangerously sultry eyes stay locked on his, absolute pools of lust that Soshiro would willingly drown himself in. โYou so pretty, Hoshi, so pretty I could cry.โ You whisper like temptation and he knows, fuck, he knows that heโs fallen into your alluring trap.
Your lips curl into that devious smile that he absolutely loves, all teasing yet so fucking beautiful. โโN youโre all mine, mine, huh Hoshi?โ
Fuck.
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โYeah,โ Soshiro rasps as one of his hands curls around the nape of your neck, fingers tangling in your roots harshly. โโM all yours baby.โ
Your eyes widen before Soshiro is quickly pulling your lips against his in a searing kiss that has the heat in your stomach coiling tighter as you melt against his hard chest, his hand squeezing your hip possessively as he grinds you deliciously over his aching hard-on.
Barely pulling away for air, Soshiro drags you back as you mutter a weak โfuckโ against his hungry lips, his hand trailing back into your sweats before he kneads your ass like the touch-starved man he his, reveling in your restrained whimpers.
Soshiroโs tongue licks the seam of your lips before pushing his way in, savoring how your taste as he shudders from the deep and slow grind of your hips against his crotch and how your nails ruthlessly rake down the muscles of his back and fuck, it hurts so good.
Cruelly, you pull away, panting against his lips as he chases yours but youโre completely breathless when you take him in, swollen and kiss-bitten lips parted in soft huffs as his drunk dazed eyes stare up at you so fucking reverently and hungrily, it has you fluttering.
Soshiroโs usually focused crimson eyes are an absolute sight for sore eyes with how blown out they are with a blatant need and wanton desire, hunger and impatience mingling in a sinful pool of a deep, dark red hue.
And itโs all for you.
But before he can crash lips against yours once more, the kaiju alarm blares through the training room.
Soshiro groans, burying his face into the crook of your neck as you huff a laugh, one that tapers off into a breathy moan when his teeth bites down on the supple skin of your neck, insistent on leaving marksโhis marks.
You cup his face, titling his chin up so his eyes meet yours. A sweet smile graces your face when you see a glimmer of something softer beneath the carnal want churning in Soshiroโs gaze.
Pressing a soft kiss to the corner of his lips, Soshiro feels his heart soften but the long simmering desire he has for you has him wanting more of you, fuck, he needs more.
But before heโs able to pull you in to satiate his greed and hunger, youโre quickly moving off his lap, your legs carrying you to the door in wide strides as he just stares in awe at how your hips sway, your sweats loose enough to allow him a peek of that white lace hugging your skinโshit.
Absolute fuckinโ tease.
You send him a soft, honeyed grin that has the heat in his stomach curling tighter as he suppresses a groan. โSee you on the field, Soshiro.โ You hum alluringly before youโre out the door.
Fuck, youโre gonna be the death of him.
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โ . หโโก ย โ kaiju no. 8: gallery of the vice-captain. เผโงโหย
๐ผเผโ make you want it โ.เฃช
ส hoshina soshiro x fem! reader ษ
4.02k words. romance, suggestive and a bit explicit. 18+
no one in the third division is blind enough to see the way their vice-captain switches up with you, the vice-captain of the first division. somehow their laid-back and cheery vice-captain becomes an absolute menace whenever heโs in your presence and you decide that itโs time that youโve finally had enough.
๐ผเผโ promised to me โ.เฃช
ส imperial guard! hoshina soshiro x fem! reader ษ
3.15k words. romance, mild angst.
you are presented to the Emperor of Japan in marriage to better your clan's standing and boost the Imperial family's backing. hoshina soshiro is your assigned escort, guarding you day and night yet turmoil brews in him as he comes to realize that his heart yearns for you, the bride-to-be of the Emperor.
โ . หโโก ย โ kaiju no. 8: gallery of the captain. เผโงโหย
๐ผเผโ red tiger balm โ.เฃช
ส narumi gen x physical therapist, fem! reader ษ
1.1k words. romance, fluff.
during a joint training conference between the first and third divisions, many notice how captain narumi gen seems to have fallen head over heels for you but what they don't catch is that you both smell like spiced mint, cinnamon, and clove.
ส narumi gen x fem, physical therapist! reader ษ
synopsis: during a joint training conference between the first and third divisions, many notice how captain narumi gen seems to have fallen head over heels for you but what they don't catch is that you both smell like spiced mint, cinnamon, and clove.
genres: fluff, romance.
content warnings: profane language (it's gen duh).
word count: 1.1k words.
author's note: inspired by my love for the warm scent of red tiger balm and how much i love narumi gen เดฆเตเดฆเดฟ หอฬ๊ณหอฬ )โง
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Narumi Gen smells of spiced mint, cinnamon, and clove.
Itโs a subtle warm medicinal smell that clears oneโs nose when Narumi walks past or when one stands near him.
Some days, itโs faint and nearly indistinguishable but whenever Tuesday rolls around and their Captain returns from his off-base day off, the same spicy camphor scent never fails to make a full return subtly with its strong aroma sticking closely to Japanโs Strongest Anti-Kaiju Combatant.
Itโs become a running gag within the first division that Narumiโs part-time job during the colder seasons where runny and stuffy noses are at an all time high is being everyoneโs Vickโs vapor rub.
But one winterโs Monday morning, kaiju alarms ring throughout Tokyo and many bear witness to the palpable irritation on Narumi Genโs face as he arrives on base.
Amid the smoke and ash lingering through the air, those working directly with the Captain note the unusual absence of the scent of spiced mint, cinnamon, and clove that Narumi normally smells of.ย
Another thing many officers of the First Division also notice is that along with the aromaโs absence is that it goes hand in hand with Narumiโs intensified impatience and snark as he barked harsh order after harsh order.
Many are unsure on which cologne, balm, or hell, even perfume the First Divisionโs Captain uses to attain such a fresh and warm scent yet none dare ask their quick-tempered Captain.
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When the joint training conference between the First and Third Division rolls around at the Tachikawa base, it doesnโt take long for platoon leaders and a few officers of the First Division to catch onto how their Captainโs soft currant red eyes seems to latch onto you, the Third Divisionโs resident physical therapist.
Members of both divisions soon bear witness to how Narumiโs gaze always seems to be searching for you and how they soften whenever you enter the same room he was in.ย
They also donโt miss how he always seems to be at a loss of words whenever you speak to him, a gentle yet sweet smile on your face as you ask him if his shoulder is still tight and how much adoration fills his usually tired eyes whenever he's in your presence.
It then clicks to many that Narumi Gen, Captain of the first Division and Japanโs strongest Anti-Kaiju Combatant, has a big fat crush on the Third Divisionโs physical therapist.
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With Narumiโs constant visits to you under the guise of tight muscles and achy limbs, itโs become routine for Hoshina to tease him relentlessly.
Youโve just finished sanitizing your therapy table when a soft knock rasps itself against the wood of your office door.
Humming a sweet โcome in,โ your irises meet soft currant red ones and a honeyed smile is tugging at your lips when you see Captain Narumi in your doorway.
โCaptain Narumi,โ Your voice is a bit breathy due to your fumble of pausing at the sight of him but heโs entranced nonetheless. โHow can I help you?โ
It takes him an embarrassing moment to formulate a response to your question but he quickly rasps out, โMy wrist is actinโ up again.โ
Worry floods your eyes and Narumi savors how your eyes trail from his own down his body and to his right wrist.
Itโs greedy of him to watch eagerly how your teeth sinks into your bottom lip in concern but a pang of disappointment tinges his chest as your eyes move off his body and to his left.
He follows your gaze silently and Narumi doesnโt bother hiding the pure indignation on his face when his eyes meet deep wine red ones.
Are you fucking kidding me?
โNarumi, what can I do for ya?โ Hoshinaโs grin widens as Narumiโs eyes stretches open when that bowl-cut jerk sits himself in front of youโinfuriatingly closeโon the therapy table.
Your eyes look apologetic enough to soothe the jealousy raging in Narumi, โIโm sorry Captain Narumi but Vice-Captain Hoshina has an appointment with me currently.โ
Hoshina 1, Narumi 0.
He feels like a kicked puppy. โBut please wait, Iโll take you in after treating Vice Captain Hoshina.โ You words have him perking up, a small lovesick grin tugging at his face before heโs padding out your door, not before sparing a withering glare towards Hoshina whose grin becomes a bit more teasing.
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After a bit of waiting, your head pops out from your office and Narumiโs chest tightens when you smile oh so sweetly. โSorry for the wait Cap, but come on in.โ
Heโs aching to be near you so when you disappear further into your office and Hoshina walks past him, the smell of mint and menthol wafts in his nose.
Narumiโs nose wrinkles at the scent, huffing in distaste causing Hoshina to snicker slightly before the former is shutting the door and seating himself onto your therapy table, thighs spreading slightly as you set yourself between them.ย
โItโs your shoulder again, hm?โ You murmur softly, fingers tweaking the muscle beneath his clavicle, feeling how tight they were before moving a bit further up, causing Narumi to wince gently.
โMh.โ Narumi hums as his eyes flutter to a close, basking in your warmth as he enjoys the the smell of spiced mint, cinnamon, and clove permeating through your office space.
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The week-long joint training conference draws to a close and many, especially those of the First Division, have gotten sick and tired of the longing glances their Captain continuously throws at you.
He hasnโt even made a move on you yet for fuckโs sake! Many groan in their heads as both division Captains and Vice Captains salute to each other as a thanks.
You stand beside your division Captain, Ashiro Mina, with a gentle smile on your face and many hold their breath when Narumi takes a step towards you.
Please make a move! Officers of both divisions pray before they watch with a bated breath when Narumi takes your hand sweetly, placing a gentle kiss atop your knuckles as your cheeks tint pink.
Jaws then drop as Narumiโs other hand trails along your jaw before taking your chin and pulling you in for a sweet kiss.
Itโs takes way too long before someone reacts. โNarumi, get yer damn lips off my pt!โ Hoshina hollers, disbelief lining his features as his eyes are wide open in shock.
โWhat?โ The mentioned captain grunts, eyes glaring at the said man as his next words leaves everyone speechless.
Cause who would've thought that Narumi Gen has the balls to-
โIs it so wrong to kiss my wife?โ Narumi snarks causing an uproar between both divisions as you laugh sweetly, forcing his eyes to latch onto your pretty face as enamored expression settles itself on his face when you look up at him so lovingly.
Fuck, my wife is so pretty! Narumi finds himself thinking like the lovesick fool he is for you.
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synopsis: bound to your duties as deities, you would have never imagined that it would be the very thing that would have torn you from your lover.
genres: angst, romance.
content warnings: violence, indirect mentions of war.
word count: 604 words.
author's note: the fierce deity's true name is 'Agnarr' in this fic while reader is called 'Iduna' but y/n is her true name.
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Youโre thrown back harshly causing the wind to leave your lungs, a dull ache spreading through your back.
The dust settles and Agnarr walks calmly to you, face void of emotion and you feel your heart tug painfully.
He is no longer the Agnarr you once knewโyoursโand instead who stands before you is the man known to many as the Fierce Deity.
"Iduna," The timbre of his voice reverberates through your ears and your name upon his lips lack his usual warmth and endearment. "There is no love in war."
Your bottom lip trembles, eyes glossing over with unshed tears as you heave a heavy breath. His pale eyes trace your figure as you stand shakily, stepping into his space.
Raising a shaky hand to cup his cheek, Agnarr allows you to as his body melds against yours, warmth mingling as his hands fall to your waist automatically, his fingers gentle against your skin despite the rage burning in his eyes
"Agnarr, come back to me please." You murmur brokenly, your thumb gently caressing the red marks of his cheek.
He and you stood there, looking at each other, saying nothing. But it was the kind of nothing that meant everything
No reply graces your ears as his grip gently tightens and you know you've reached a point of no return.
"Then so be it." It's soft, pleading and he feels his heart catch, his anger and thirst for blood waning.
But it flares once more, smoldering embers of rage burning furiously as your eyes begin to glow, a familiar hue to that of your eyes shining around him.
He realizes it too late.
He's stepped into your sealing circle.
You bite your lip, drawing forth godly ichor to drip from your lip before you're pulling his lips against yours.
The familiarity of your lips against his forces Agnarr to pause momentarily, his body melting against yours automatically like all the times it's done before.
A bitter ache spreads throughout his chest.
A small part of him wishes he had killed you all those nights ago, on that fated and cursed night.
Yet he knows, he wouldn't have it any other way.
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Your glow intensifies and Agnarr feels his physical body burning.
It's searingly painful with how it wraps around him gently like how you would embrace him so lovingly before the war broke out.
Agnarr surrenders himself to your light, having been bested by the woman he loves and he allows himself to relish your embrace for the very last time.
Your lips are soft against his, painfully so, as he holds you a bit tighter. He feels your tears roll down your cheeks as his heart aches with longing.
"Agnarr, I love you so much more than you know." You whisper softly, kissing him harder, more desperately, before you're both engulfed in a dazzling light of gold.
โ เฉโฉโงโ*ยฐเฟเพใ
Your eyes fly open and you're immediately hit with a wave of exhaustion, but you pay no mind to it as your heart aches.
You feel empty with his absence and you begin to cry, "What have I done?"
They're uncontrollable, your tears, as you shout to the world with agony at the loss of your lover.
Fate was cruel and order was unkind, the punishment his and the blame your own.
You weep and the world acts as the audience of your tragedy.
"Forgive me, Agnarr," You sob. "Forgive me for being so blind."
Your admission is fill with pain, a tragic melancholy engulfing your heart as you clutch a wooden mask, its blue and red markings so painfully familiar.
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I love the way you write. It's somehow delicate yet also.. accessible, if that makes sense. like, feels romanticized but also real at the same time. idk how to express it, I just came across your motorcyclist Xiao writing and am now enamored with your work
hello my beloved,
are you trying to make me blush? because it's working oml- but really thank you for the compliment! it had me giggling and kicking my feel like a fool. thank you also for enjoying my work and hopefully i can bewitch you more with my future works! โหโนแฐ ( หถห๊ณหหต )
having been forced to leave his clan temporarily, kunikuzushi assists the heir apparent of liyue in a upcoming border conflict. while there, like a balsam flower blooming in the early fall's frost, your rosy lips and dusty rouge eye make-up draws him in. in a game of go, the unbeatable inazuman tactician finally tastes defeat at your hands.
๐ผเผโ raisin rage โ.เฃช
ส motorcyclist! scaramocuche x fem! reader ษ
745 words. romance. | modern au, smau.
a creamy medium brick-berry lipstick stain with an undertone of warm brown is whatโs painted on scaramoucheโs helmet and fuck, all can he remember is that very same shade painted on your pretty lips.
๐ผเผโ as the world caves in โ.เฃช
ส scaramocuche/wanderer x fem, courtesan! reader ษ
1.61k words. romance, angst. | past lives au, reincarnation au, modern au.
ash and smoke descended on their final night alive and as the earth burns to the ground, the lovers of sumeru held each other close as the world around them caved in.
โ โ๐โ ..โ. ๊ฐ palace of versailles, legend of zelda ๊ฑ
โ . หโโก ย โ legend of zelda: gallery of the wilds. เผโงโหย
๐ผเผโ where the shooting star falls, meet me there โ.เฃช
ส aged up, botw! link x half fairy, fem! reader ษ
3.5k words. angst, romance, fluff. 18+
two lovers are torn apart by a calamity and deathโs approaching embrace. one wakes, heart bearing a crown of thorns riddled with love and pain, whilst the other sleeps, memories of their love and life before the calamityโs fall lost to the throes of time, appearing only as fleeting dreams.
โoriginally posted on @mydarling-iv, nov. 22, 2022.
๐ผเผโ a waning goddess's plight โ.เฃช
ส aged up, botw! link x goddess reincarnate, fem! reader ษ
1.4k words. angst, romance.
star-crossed lovers whose duties were put forth foremost; you, a Hylian whose body held the soul of the very first goddess and the one who held his heart, and he, another holder of the soul of courage whose destiny always entailed danger and the one who you loved dearly.
โoriginally posted on @mydarling-iv, dec. 20, 2022
๐ผเผโ without rhyme or reason, mini series โ.เฃช
ส aged up, botw! link x fem! reader ษ
4.58k words. angst, romance. 18+
when the kingdom goes to war, the goddess's chosen Hero is desperate to keep you safe. in his attempts to give you everything, you gradually became nothing.
part i | part ii | part ii alternative
โoriginally posted on @mydarling-iv, has individual dates of posting
๐ผเผโ eyes don't lie โ.เฃช
ส aged up, botw! link x hyrulean princess, fem! reader ษ
2.39k words. fluff, romance.
in a sea of people bearing facades, his blue eyes oh so honest enraptures your heart unbeknownst to even yourself.
โoriginally posted on @mydarling-iv, dec. 31, 2023
โ . หโโก ย โ legend of zelda: gallery of time. เผโงโหย
๐ผเผโ the one that got away โ.เฃช
ส aged up, oot! link x fairy navi, fem! reader ษ
1.3k words. angst, romance.
a fairy and a hero who were everything to each otherโknowing what they are and what they are notโignorant of the longing clouding their eyes when looking at the other until it was too late.
โoriginally posted on @mydarling-iv, jan. 17, 2023
โ . หโโก ย โ legend of zelda: gallery of twilight. เผโงโหย
๐ผเผโ stars, he wants you in some primal, wild way โ.เฃช
ส aged up, twilight x fem! reader ษ
417 words. romance. 18+
the hero of twilight yearns for you and he is determined to have you.
โoriginally posted on @mydarling-iv, mar. 26, 2023
๐ผเผโ could have had it all โ.เฃช
ส aged up! twilight x fem! reader ษ
1.6k words. angst, romance.
the ghost of his past always seems to loom over the hero of twilight's heart and he is forced to look it in its eye yet again. as retribution, he is offered another chance to prevent the untimely death of the ghost in his past that continues to haunt him: the ghost of you.
โoriginally posted on @mydarling-iv, jun. 26. 2023
โ . หโโก ย โ legend of zelda: gallery of warriors. เผโงโหย
๐ผเผโ stars, he wants you in some chaste, victorian way โ.เฃช
ส aged up, hw! link x fem! reader ษ
849 words. romance. 18+
the hero of warriors catches glimpses of your skin and heโs entranced, lustfully so.
โoriginally posted on @mydarling-iv, apr. 2, 2023
synopsis: a chance encounter amidst traffic fleeting like the wind, a ribbon tying you two together yet why were you both foolish enough to not ask for names?
genres: romance (implied mutual attraction), modern au + smau.
word count: 680.
author's note: this was gonna be a kuni fic but thinking about it, i think he'd just smack your hand playfully LMAO- but this fic was created by my brainrot induced by this video แกฃ๐ญฉเพเฝฒเพเฝฒโ โน.
โโงโ โ masterlist .แ เผ
As the car comes to a stop within a sea of traffic, you sigh tiredly as your eyes drift to your bag.
Frustration blooms within you as you inwardly wince, remembering that your current pointe shoes are basically dead and that youโd have to break in new pointe shoes when you get home.
But with the reminder of you not fully grasping your piece during rehearsals, the frustration welling inside you explodes in a quiet storm in your mind.
Tugging the silk ribbon from your hair, your locks descend down your shoulders in waves, before youโre lowering the window.
Putting your hand through the window, the silk ribbon flutters softly in the night breeze and you pause as you question whether you should let it go, the ribbonโand ballet.
But just as you were about to let the ribbon flutter away, a warm and unfamiliar hand encompasses yours gently.
Your eyes shoot up to meet deep amber ones, red eyeliner lining his sharp eyes as locks of black and turquoise peek from his helmet, his face hidden by the mask beneath his motorcycle helmet.
The man gently closes your hand into a fist, securing the ribbon in your grasp as he gently nudges your hand back into the car.ย
โYou should put your hands back in the car,โ He hums and you find yourself entranced by the lull of his voice, deep and soothingโalluring.ย
The man turns his head to face the road yet he keeps eye contact by looking at your through the corner of his eyes, โItโs dangerous.โ
Heโs gone as fast as he had unexpectedly arrived as traffic begins to move and only then are you able to realize what had just happened.
You feel heat rise to your cheeks as your bottom lip slightly falls, your stomach twisting and turning and you swear thereโs a whole swarm of butterflies in your stomach.
Swallowing thickly, your fingers absentmindedly played with the ribbon, tying it into a cute bow.
And as traffic begins to lessen and the driver accelerates, the loud roar of a motorcycle catches your attention.
Instinctively grabbing your phone, you snap a blurry picture of the cute motorcyclist hoping to find him once more.
Boldly, you roll down the window once more as the car speeds up, unwittingly chasing the motorcyclist who unknowingly caught your eyes as your hand tightens around the ribbon in your grasp.
โ เฉโฉโงโ*ยฐเฟเพใ
Xiao quickly revs his bike, weaving through traffic before a flailing hand enters the corner of his vision.
Curiosity blooms within him and he takes the bait as he slows his bike to match the carโs speed.
Being mindful to stay aware of his surroundings, his eyes meet yours once more and a small smile tugs at his lips as he recognizes you as the one from before.
Pretty. He thinks as he finally takes you in, too engrossed in informing you to keep your hands in the car to have noticed your beauty prior.
But you gently wave your hand in the wind, a smile stretching across your face as Xiao brings up his hand to grab whatever youโre holding.
He sees a faint flash of pink as your fingers brush against his and he swears he feels a buzz of electricity dance atop his skin.
The car speeds up and you maintain eye contact with him, a coy yet sweet smile on your face as you wave him goodbye.
Xiao is struck by a sudden fluttering in his stomach that distracts him enough for the car to enter the maze of cars along the freeway.
Realizing that he's lost your car, he sighs as he understands it'd be troublesome revving his bike through traffic to chase you.
Instead, he allows his eyes to drift down to what you had given him.
A baby pink silken ribbon tied into a cute bow.
A smile graces his face as he huffs amusedly behind his mask. His hand tightens around the bow as he quickly shoves it into the pocket of his jacket, noting to tie it to his bikeโs keys.
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hello! do you allow c.ai bots to be made from your stories? I'm thinking of making one based from the fengxian and lakan inspired Scaramouche x reader fic, and I just wanted to ask if it was alright with you. If not, that's okay! was just asking to confirm and I totally understand if you don't allow it, thank you!
hi love! i'm so sorry for the late reply :(
first things first, i just wanted to say i'm incredibly appreciative that you asked for my permission in the first place. it means a lot to me that you did because i know for other fic writers, people don't bother asking them in the first place and just do it.
secondly, i'm going to have to say no and decline you request. i feel pretty strongly against ai, especially when it comes to my works as i don't like it solely due to the fact that i think it's unethical because of many reasons.
but again, thank you so much for asking me in the first place. i cannot explain how grateful i am because i was lucky enough that you were kind to ask in the first place <3
