—𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ𐀔 Schoenist· · · · ✦ ― please do not copy, translate, modify or repost any of my work on any platform, or claim any of it as your own. 12/31/2023 - 9:50.
Three knocks before the large, wooden door opened before you. You held a folder of papers close to your chest and you peeked your head into the grand space of a office. "Monsieur Neuvillette?" You called, quietly.
You didn't want to disrupt his silence if he was looking over court orders and files revolving them. Being his secretary meant coming to his office every time something popped up, expected or not.
"Come in." The judge reassured, glasses perched on the bridge of his perfectly shaped nose. He tucked a couple of papers into a small folder and sat it on the farther side of his desk.
"am I interrupting, Monsieur?" You politely ask, standing before the grand judge's desk.
"Not at all." He assured. Neuvillette is a kind soul. Even if you were by chance interrupting him, He'd never admit it so bluntly. It doesn't help that the judge has displayed a particular affection for you. "What do you need?" He asked, kindly.
"Well, I.." You hesitate. The chief of justice has always been booked to the neck up. If it wasn't a meeting with the hydro archon, then it was one with a troubled denizen, a trial and 2 more after that. He was the linchpin of Fontaine.
Which made the complaint lodged in your throat all that much more tight against your heart. But Neuvillette encouraged honesty, he was a judge after all.
"Go on." Neuvillette encouraged. The soft curiosity in his eyes was accompanied by a small expectation. He wanted to hear you, valued your opinion, even more so. "I'm listening."
Your heart softens at his gentle compliance to listen to you. He always did. If anyone could help you, it was him. "I've been.. getting targeted by some.. less than friendly denizens." You stutter out, avoiding eye contact with the judge.
"Targeted?" He repeated.
"Yes." You confirm, shifting on your feet.
"Could you describe said targeting?" He rose from his chair, the leather creaking as it was released of the man's weight. That didn't help your anxiety.
You took a step back, hugging the papers to your chest tighter like it would make this moment any less intense for you, as if avoiding eye contact wasn't enough. "A-Actually.. forget I said anything." You tried to recoil your words.
"It's dumb." You dismissed. "I don't want to burden you with it." you sigh.
Neuvillette doesn't seem to like that answer. If something is bothering you, he expects and even wants to hear what it is. Especially if it involves targeting.
The heels of his boots dig into the rug as he appraoched you. You don't look up until the papers in your grip are carefully pulled from your grasp and thrown onto the desk with all the others. "Tell me what's troubling you." He repeats, no less kinder than before. He's too patient with you.
it forms a lump in your throat, your chest aches and the heart hidden within it is making no attempt to beat any less fast. "I.. Monsieur.." You stuttered. He waits still.
"It's.. a lot." You decide to open, a hard but necessary choice. "Mean stares, denial to service me at stores, muttered insults.. I don't get it, what am I doing wrong?" You break before him.
You feel his gloved hand cup the back of your head and it hurts, how kind he is. you didn't ask for this position, he offered it. not everyone was trusted enough to service the chief himself and now you were suffering from the jealousy that it circulated.
Neuvillette doesn't respond, not yet. Nothing he'll say will make you feel better. You just need to know that he's genuine with you and he knows that. He pulls you into a warm embrace, his arms find their way around your smaller body and he rests his head atop yours.
He lets you grieve into him, and the way you melt against him only assures this was the right thing to do. He listens to the soft sniffles, and feels the way you attempt to hug back.
"I'm doing my best, Neuvi." You murmured into his robes, eyes fluttering close when you feel his hand petting your hair. "I know." He sighs. "You are doing your best, and it is a more than adequate job."
You pull your head back to look up at him, the devastated glaze in your eye serves as a squeeze to his heart and all of a sudden, the skies aren't so clear outside. His hands find your cheeks, cupping them with a reverence of fragility.
"Thank you for coming to me with this." Neuvillette expresses his deepest gratitude. Not just because you spoke up, but because you trust him enough to tell him when you're being hurt. His thumb smoothes over your cheek. "I'll handle the rest."
That makes you feel a little better.
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When you leave sumeru, it involves visiting your family back in mondstadt. You offer to take Cyno with you so that he can meet your brothers—Diluc and Kaeya but he declines your Invite repetitively; stating that evil never rests or something like that. After packing a small suitcase, you kissed your lover a temporary good-bye and turned to leave.
You were gone for a few weeks although if you ask Cyno, he'll dramatically say you've been gone for months—too which tighnari can only roll his eyes at cyno's dramatic statement and continue working. Cyno couldn't help the overwhelming sense of loneliness that loomed over his head like a thundering cloud. To not have you at his side 24/7 like usual felt unrealistic in a sort of derogatory way.
He's much more negatively expressive with the way he succumbs to irritation and anger. Honestly, he didn't wanna sound like an a-hole, but did your family members really mean that much to you? He mentally kicks himself when he realizes that even dared to consider that thought. Of course they were important! They were your family.
These depressive antics go on for the entire 2 weeks you're gone, until he receives a letter from you stating that you'd be back in sumeru by tonight. He's absolutely jumping with joy—well, on the inside.
On the outside, he's as stoic as ever while scanning your letter over and over again to make sure that this is actually your letter and not some sort of trickery from tighnari so Cyno will finally shut up about you. He decides it is yours, since your handwriting is charmingly distinguishable.
The hours are passing so slow and dull. For the first time in a while, Cyno doesn't want to be hunting down lawbreakers and degenerates. Right now, he wants nothing but to sit at port ormos and wait for your longly yearned arrival.
After what felt like an eternity of solitary from you—finally, finally. He stands at port ormos, greeted by the exalted and long awaited sight of you, jumping off the boat. You immediately notice him and with that sweet smile of yours, you wave, greeting him as you approach. "I'm home!" You cheered, tackling him into a tight hug. He doesn't hesitate to hug you back, tightly.
The two of you share a long silence, melting into each other's presence. "Oh, I brought something special back!" you smile, removing yourself from the hug to Cyno's dismay.
You take off your bag and turn to lean down. After a few seconds of awaited silence, you turn back and face Cyno with a smile, while tightly holding your gift.
Cyno pauses, his eyes narrowing at the sight before him, a sudden strike of panic corroding his body as he sees a monster—more specifically, a small hydro slime sitting comfortably in your embrace. In an instant he's summoning his spear. "[name]. Why do you have that?" He asked, pointing his spear at it, warningly.
You gasp, turning away from Cyno's spear. "Cyno, put your weapon away! don't hurt her!" you whined, squeezing the hydro smile close to your chest.
"Release it. Now." He demanded. You felt a shudder creep up your spine at the authoritative tone that Cyno had injected into his words—if you were any less rebellious than you are then you'd definitely would've released the small creature without any questions.
"No! We're keeping it!" You rebel, definitely.
Either of you weren't aware of the huge commotion that you were causing—with you holding a chaotic slimy entity and the general mahamantra Cyno holding his spear in his hand while pointing it at you and the small creature in your grasp. You both were racking up quite an audience.
Even worse, al haitham was there with a smirk of amused mock on his lips. He couldn't wait to bring this up the next time Cyno decided to mess with him.
ALHAITHAM.
You were partners with Kaveh in terms of architecture. You and Kaveh had graduated from the akademia around the same time. You'd agreed that you'd go traveling and the two of you would split the cost. Admittedly, Al haitham wasn't very fond of you traveling with Kaveh but he also wasn't a fan of traveling himself, especially so far away. So, begrudgingly he let you leave with Kaveh.
You weren't gone for very long. only a short span of 2 days. Unlike Cyno, Al haitham wasn't wallowing in his sadness after your decision to travel away. Although he does miss you, not enough to let it affect his mood and he's smart enough to know that you'll return home very soon.
When that time occurs, Al haitham begrudgingly greets Kaveh who has a mocking grin that tells him something he doesn't like is about to happen. "What are you smiling at?" Al haitham scoffed, narrowing his eyes at the blonde.
Without a response, Kaveh stepped sideways revealing you standing in the doorway, holding some sort of blobby item. Silence filling the house as al haitham realizes what it is your attempting to bring into his house. He cannot afford to explain how disappointed he is in you, so the man settled for a deadpan stare.
You take him on, giving a stare that's almost equally as powerful. almost.
"But haitham-" "Get it out of my house." He interrupts your very poor attempt to convince him into letting you keep a slime as a pet. You didn't have a chance to finish your statement but al haitham knows you well enough to know it was gonna be poor.
"Mean! it'll be cold and lonely out there!" You pleaded, sadly. You glance down at the dendro slime that pliantly sits in your arms. "as it should be. We're not keeping a slime in our- excuse me, my house." Al haitham deadpans.
"I say that we keep it." Kaveh exclaimed, forcing himself into the conversation. "Why is that? Don't you know that keeping you is already a hassle for me?" Alhaitham replied, rebuking his statement. "What!" Kaveh scowls.
"Not to mention that your opinion isn't valued until you give me the mora that I'm owed." Alhaitham scoffed, narrowing his eyes at Kaveh. "You!- that's completely irrelevant!" Kaveh exclaimed, irritably.
There they go, arguing as usual. Although their arguments are usually unnecessary and annoying, it gives you the chance to sneak your new slime into the house so you'll let it slide this time.
TIGHNARI.
He told you to not touch anything. Begging, pleading, was literal seconds away from falling to his knees and nearly crying for you not to try and take anything home with you during your forest patrols, and explained in explicit and deep detail why you couldn't. You promised that you'd behave and not touch anything while patrolling the forest with the other forest rangers. You absolutely liar, you.
Oh, what the fuck. Tighnari stood there at the front door of your shared home, watching you use a cryo slime as a beanbag chair, too which the slime didn't mind too much or probably wasn't self-aware enough to realize it was being used as a chair.
Tighnari didn't care. "Please tell me that isn't a real slime currently sitting in our home." He sighed, throwing his bag down.
"Yep! I've adopted a slime baby!" You squealed, excitedly. "I know you told me not to grab anything from the forest, but I saw it just sitting there by itself and-" "Nevermind, I've heard enough." Tighnari interrupted you, raising his hand.
"In most cases, I'd scold you about your awful immaturity and eagerly obscene choices. But, I'm far too tired." He grunted, flickering his left ear in hidden annoyance.
"Wait, wait. so.. does that mean?" You sat up in excitement at what tighnari was implying, paying no attention to the way the slime squished around beneath you. "Yes, I'm raising the white flag on this one." Tighnari admitted, blankly.
To describe yourself as excited was a major underestimation, you were practically jumping with joy at this suspiciously quick defeat from Tighnari; which weren't common in the slightest. Eyes full of determination, you turn to your lover. “I promise to take care of it, you won't regret this!” you promised.
“I highly doubt that, have fun.” tighnari turned away to sit at his desk. Well, at least you're happy. Maybe it'll keep you occupied so he can get some work done without distractions.
As long as you're happy, he's happy. (not entirely, but he finds himself struggling to say no to you, today.)
KAVEH.
Kaveh had been struggling on a recent architectural commission. You and him were partners in that field, which he was glad for. You'd often help him make the more difficult decisions and also reign him in when he started to go over his budget, an example like now where he can't tell which dye to use for the windows. You would be a wonderful help if you weren't late today.
Kaveh was kneeled next to the chosen spot for the construction, blueprints scoured before him. His eyes crinkled in a way that could give glimpse to the fact he was struggling on how to make this work without blowing his mora as usual. “This is taking forever, I'll just—”
“Kaveh!” ah. There you are. Merely seconds from him making the decision himself, how convenient.
Kaveh sits up, catching the attention of mehtrek beside him. “Great! you're a little late but it's fine. I need help deciding on—” He gradually trails off when he sees you bounding towards him, holding what believes to be a… slime?
He mounts to his feet in disbelief and meets you in the middle. “[Name]! What are you doing with.. why do you have a slime in your arms?!” He exclaimed, ruby gaze settling on the jiggling geo slime held tight in your arms.
“It's a.. long story?” You reply, unsure how to explain that it had accidentally imprinted on you and it wouldn't stop following you.
“what— we don't have time for—” Kaveh shook his head, not even sure how to reply to this situation. Kaveh had always been an empathetic soul, but he wasn't entirely sure about this. “You don't intend to bring that home do you? I mean.. !!” Kaveh sighed.
“Alhaitham isn't gonna let you, and we don't have the funds to take care of it!” Kaveh exclaimed, glancing at the way the slime blinked up at him, undoubtedly not understanding a single word that he's saying.
“C'mon, it's a geo slime in sumeru!” You countered, looking down at the peaceful creature. You weren't sure if it was actually able to survive in this nation but really wanted to take it home.
But you were also aware that Alhaitham definitely didn't plan on letting you keep it, not without a serious argument behind why he should let you. “I know that it isn't normal to keep slimes but I can't let it just.. I mean, look at it!” You held it up a bit. “Cmon, Kav..” you plead.
Kaveh felt a sense of conflict. After a few seconds of thought, he sighs in defeat. “Fine. I guess it can come with us.. but don't expect me to vouch for it, if Alhaitham says no.” He was absolutely going to vouch for it.
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Broo, imagine if breeding season effected itto omgomgomg, like imagine oni's having ruts and when they go into they're ruts the become super possessive and like.
Voyeurism, itto fucking you in front of his gang to remind them that your his lover, his marriage partner, his breeding hole, he's just all over you, fucking you deeply in a alley while forcing his gang to watch so they remember who you belong too. Sobbing rn, I need him smm.
Tagging @heizhoed Because her itto complex is... there is none like her. ft. Breeding kink, fem!reader, possession sex, voyeurism, itto being feral.
Absolutely. it has been such a rough week due to how badly mating season has effected itto. Every chance he'd obtain, he'd find some place, some time to pull you somewhere and fuck you. You didn't mind, especially knowing that if you didn't help him then it could result in him hurting physically.
He tried to be gentle. Itto isn't oblivious to his size, he's so much bigger than you are and he has to be gentle because using even a little too much strength could hurt you. He doesn't wanna hurt you because he loves his cute little wife so much :( — it isn't until he sees one of his puny gang members making moves on you from the distance that he can't help but get riled up. His breeding urges had already been eating him alive all week, but seeing someone even dare to speak to you with such a desiring glint in they're eye is what makes him act on them.
The next morning he doesn't hesitate to call a gang meeting, only to pull you into the nearest alleyway and fuck you against the strongly built wall that belonged to some irrelevant noodle shop. He tells, no— Demands that his gang watches him brutalize your innocent cunny.
His large palms cupping your ass while he slides his huge cock into your stretched pussy, it isn't easy — he's so big' n thick that it takes a couple of thrusts to get the tip to penetrate your hole cause that's just how big the oni is. once he manages to finally fit into your drooling pussy, he takes off — drilling his large cock into your aching cunt without a hint of remorse.
"You see?" itto snarled at his gang members, unintentionally baring his teeth while focusing on nothing but the way your tiny cunt stretched around his large dick, his huge dick that had you frozen against the wall. "Nobody can fuck her like i can."
The feeling of his cock rubbing against your gummy, tight walls and stretching them as well has you weak in the legs, thighs quivering at the way your boyfriend is so fully determined to fuck you until he's positive your full of nothing but his seed. The only thing on itto's mind is breeding you until your round and big with his kids. "Itto, baby — you gotta slow down, my legs are getting tired!" You sobbed, helplessly as he dug the tip of his messy cock deeper, ignoring your protest.
"You feelin' me in your tummy?" He asked, squeezing your ass for a response —in response you nodded, too ashamed of how much your enjoying this side of itto, how possessive he is. Your too shy to glance over and see the reaction of the arataki gang, although your positive they're getting off on watching they're huge boss pound his little wife's pussy, not missing a beat.
You begun feeling dizzy and weak, you can feel the little knot in your tummy untying itself, your about to cum — and judging by how itto's movements are getting so unorganized and sloppy, he's about to spill his load as well.
"m'gonna cum inside you, okay pretty baby?" He growls into your ear, breathlessly as his cock begun to twitch, it wasn't long before you had succumb to your orgasm, letting out a whine at the strong feeling of euphoria that overtook your little abused body — followed by itto's orgasm, a thick pearly cum oozing out of your stuffed pussy and staining the alleyway concrete below.
"Mine." were his only words, glancing back to look at his gang members. He certainly wasn't wrong, although once you catch your breath, you should let him know that the member who you were talking to earlier was just asking if itto was doing alright.
Xyhoo· · · · ✦ ― please do not copy, translate, modify or repost any of my work on any platform, or claim any of it as your own. 03/06/2023 - 2:55 am.
IM LOVING THE THEME XYHOO AS YOU SHOULD TBH 😍😍🤭🤭 && how was ur day today?? do anything fun ? lemme knoooow :P
I talked with my boyfriend (@kittykittycore) for HOURS since like 3am because he's been really obsessed with a character from Tokyo revengers, lately.
I bought some minor things, like a little aesthetic chain to hang off my glasses. some new headphones. We went to 7/11 and bought a bunch of snacks, uhh
Then, i took a rlly cool nighttime stroll with him that lasted from 7:20 pm to like 8:45, we came home, had dinner and now I'm watching him housewife the kitchen clean.
warnings - Angst, arguements. mentions of abandonment, cursing. Angst breakup. Nagi written in a bad light. Angst to fluff. Happy ending (for you). Just a warning, this fic is kinda lengthy.
· · · · ➪ Nagi seishiro has to choose between an eternity with you or a small scrap of Fame. He makes a choice and Reo helps him live to regret it.
“Your kidding.” You asked, aghastly. You sat there at your dinner table with your fiance. “Your fucking kidding, right Nagi??” you repeated again when you don't get a response from Seishiro. Nothing but a unimpressed look, his lips curled into a thin frown that awfully matched his low-lidded eyes.
You can't help but let out a pitiful laugh when you come to the realization that he wasn't kidding. “So, that's it? we've been together for 3 years, and 5 months and you're going to throw all of that out of the window? For a fucking sport.” You sneered at him, your words contaminated with such pure anger that you could be considered hostile.
“i thought you'd be happy for me.” Nagi replied, stolidly. He sat his fork down and positioned his attention back onto you. “Fuckin' hell. Happy for you??” You grimace at his statement. “My supposed-to-be future husband is leaving me. What about that should i be fucking happy about??” The volume of your voice had amplified at the sheer audacity Nagi had.
“You said that if i decided to chase my goals then you'd support me.” He scoffed, narrowing his eyes and Crinkling his eyebrows at your melodramatic outburst.
“Because i didn't think that you'd leave me behind to chase after them! Do you even hear yourself?? Why are you so fucking nonchalant about this?” You asked. Nagi heard the way your words wavered shakily, he could hear the fear and heartbreak setting in.
You saw his decision as Cold-hearted and selfish, the fact he didn't even show a sense of sadness about the whole situation is what hurt you the most.
But Nagi wasn't apathetic, not nearly. No, he was simply stoic. He saw how his sudden decision had truly hurt you, and he did feel guilt and remorse for it because stoicism wasn't feeling guiltless. it was feeling guilt and being able to hide it, a strong sense of self-control. “Because I'm certain that this is the right choice. You know that i love you. i love you so much but i can't balance out my career and our marriage...” He affirmed, confidently.
You didn't respond. You felt your words get caught in the back of your throat, Tears forming on your lower lashes. You couldn't believe your ears, you couldn't believe nor imagine the day that your future husband would choose his career over you.
The realization of this wasn't bearable. You sat there in silence and simply stared at your fiance. He's not oblivious, he can see the pain and heartache reflecting in your eyes. "Nagi..." You desperately rasped as you felt the urge to sob loudly, clawing at your throat.
an infinity of silence had passed before you snapped out of your thoughts when you noticed Nagi stand from his chair. You spared him any questions on his intentions when he rounded the table and moved towards you.
“Stand up.” were his only words. You wiped your tears away with your sleeves and stood as he'd asked, the last thing you expected him to do was pull you into a warm embrace. tightly hugging you close to him. “I'm sorry, baby.” he murmured, planting a soft kiss onto the shell of your ear. “I'd never intentionally hurt you, but i don't think i can keep struggling to balance out two things i love.” He said, softly.
You didn't bother to hug him back. Fuck, he didn't deserve any responding affection. "So, when?" you asked, pushing him away from you. an act of rightful bitterness, he just blatantly told you he was choosing his friends and career over you.
You had ever right to withhold yourself. "When do you plan on leaving?" You questioned him, irritably.
"Saturday of next week. if i manage to move out soon enough, isagi said that I'd be able to move in with him." Although he was a bit hurt by your denial of his loving gesture, he partly knew you had the right away.
"i know your hurt but if it's alright could we finish dinner? it might be one of the last memories I'll have with you." Nagi justified, placing himself back into the chair he sat at a few moments ago.
You considered it. You considering that maybe if you did everything he asked, said everything he wanted to hear that maybe he'd change his mind. a grim and painful sense of contempt shot through your body at that ridiculous thought. it coursed through your veins like cocaine.
You couldn't respond― no, wouldn't respond sensibly. You refused to be nice to the same man who thought that kicking a ball around was more important than you.
"Fuck you, Nagi." You sneer angrily. "if you think that we can just go back to eating as if nothing happened then you thought wrong."
Nagi didn't respond, neither did he try and stop you from leaving the kitchen. He sat there and ate alone that night, evaluating if his decision was a good one but no matter how logically he attempted to look at it, his heart longed for the feeling of freedom.
The raw rush of adrenaline that came from running across that huge field, the feeling of the entire stadium looking at him and calling out his name as if he were they're saviour. it was then that as he put his plate into the sink, he felt his mind give him the ambivalent consolation that leaving you will be a brave and righteous thing.
Nagi slept on the couch that night, and going forward. He didn't necessarily want too but after he broke the news to you, he never felt as welcomed into the bedroom as he used too. He'd try to hold you, kiss you and yet you never indulged in the romantic gestures like you did before. You'd ignore him, or push him away. You gave him nothing as punishment for taking away everything.
Everyday felt like a heartache. your relationship managed to dull out within a few days. it felt like a married old couple who were waiting for they're divorce to settle. But nothing prepared you for the day to actually come.
You sat there on the couch, watching Nagi handle his taped boxes, a contempt frown plastered on your face. it'd only been two weeks so logically you weren't over this sudden change. “Here, take this one. I'll carry the other two.” you heard Nagi's voice echo from the kitchen. oh, that's right. Reo is here.
Mikage reo, Your ex-fiance's best friend. It made sense that out of everyone, reo was the first person he'd call to help. Although this was such a grim and glum moment in your life, the random exchanges of conversation reo would gift you while grabbing boxes had admittedly dampened the anguish and bitterly feeling that settled in the pit of your heart.
Sometimes, you couldn't help the slight twitch of your lips when he'd crack a pitiful joke. But it was never enough to actually make you smile, and why would it? this was one of the worst days of your life. But you deeply appreciated the attempts reo had made.
“Stay here, I'm gonna take these over to isagi's house.” Seishiro exclaimed, dryly. He grabbed the car keys from off the counter. “Then I'll come back for the last four.” he informed, looking at reo who had taken a seat next to you on the couch. “alright, I'll sit here and rest for a bit!” Reo stretched, carefully not to accidentally hit you.
Nagi hummed in recognition before leaving. Only after a few minutes of Nagi's absence did reo finally stir up the courage to speak too you. “Hey.” He coo'd, successfully catching your attention. Your eyes meeting Reo's sympathetic purple ones.
“I'm sorry about what my friend is putting you through. Man, i know how painful it must be.” He sympathized, turning his body to face you. You couldn't help but hear him out. “Do you?” You asked, piqued.
“Yeah.” Reo replied, diffended. “When we were teenagers, Nagi left my side to be on isagi's side.” Despite the friendly smile on his face, there was a sort of bitterness deep in the crevices of his words. Almost as if he wasn't entirely over the whole ordeal.
“He wanted to win so badly. He didn't even hesitate to walk away.” Reo sighed. “He probably doesn't think about it as much as i still do but ...” He hadn't even realized that the smile he wore a second ago had formed into a conflicted frown. “I'm sorry that happened to you, Reo.” You spoke up, pulling him from his thoughts.
“if that's the case, then I'm sure you can imagine how awful it feels for me now.” You muttered, looking at the ground. “Yeah, i can.” Mikage replied.
There was a deep silence. The type where you could tell both parties that built the conversation were equally in deep thought.
“Do you think ... maybe i did something?” You sudden asked, to the man's dismay. “Huh?” He responded, curiously. “Could you elaborate?” he asked. Reo wasn't an idiot, he knew what you meant and this feeling of self-doubt that you gave off had felt all-too-familiar.
You took a deep breath to calm yourself. “i mean like, do you think i might've did something that Nagi didn't seem to like and that's what made him choose Soccer?” You quizzed, nervously.
“i can't answer that.” He admitted, but immediately regret it when he saw your crestfallen expression. “He told me about his plan on divorcing you, earlier on. I tried to convince him not to do it.” He added.
You hadn't replied to Reo, which gave him the space to continue talking. “y'know...” he cleared his throat. There was a long moment of comforting silence before Reo spoke again.
“I'd never abandon you the way he did." those words reeled you in, you look over at Reo with a intrigued look. “What kind of person leaves the love of their life for a sport.” he muttered. His words left a strange sensation in your chest, you couldn't quite pick at what it was, but you felt like you knew what he was about to say.
in any other case, if you and Seishiro were still fiances then you would've stopped Reo in his tracks.
“What are you saying?” You questioned in a curious tone. You knew what he was saying, but you wanted to hear Reo confirm it by himself. “I'm saying that Nagi is making such a huge mistake.” He replied, frustrated.
“he's my best friend. i want nothing but for him to be happy. But the fact being happy means discarding someone so...” Reo paused for a moment.
“So?” You encouraged him to finish his sentence. “So ..Perfect.” Reo concluded. You couldn't withhold the feeling of your heart fluttering in your chest at his words. The way he spoke to you with such delicacy and warmth. You couldn't think of him as anything but sincere.
“Perfect?” You repeated, in disbelief.
“Perfect.” He'd confirmed, inching closer to you. out of respect, he waited a moment and glanced at your reaction. once he saw no hints of uncomfort, he proceeded to keep speaking.
“I know your probably too shocked to reply, I mean I wouldn't blame you. Your ex-fiance's best friend is confessing to you.” Reo couldn't suppress his Nervous laughter when he saw your surprised expression. “But I really do think your perfect.” He sighed.
“And ... How long did you think I was perfect..?” You asked, you couldn't help the small dosage of curiosity that you felt.
“Since I'd first met you.” he replied. “i didn't say anything at first because you and Nagi were so in love.” Reo said. “I—I wanted to tell you, but I didn't wanna hurt Nagi or make our relationship weird because I attempted to come onto his lover.” He justified. His excuse made sense, it would've been wrong if he tried to convince you to date him when you and Nagi were still together.
“But if I would've know that he'd end up hurting you.” he halted his sentence, his deep lavender gaze connecting with yours. “i would've stolen you a long time ago.” Mikage affirmed emphatically.
You could feel you heart pounding at his words, strongly. The thought that all this time, for the past 3 years, Reo was madly lovesick for you. Something about knowing this made you feel delighted.
After a considerable amount of silence, time to think on what your response to all of this abrupt and unforseen information would be, and within a moment you knew what you wanted to say.
“You told me that Nagi and me being in a relationship stopped you, right?" You asked, Your question being answered when Reo nodded solemnly. “But— .. what's stopping you now?” You asked, boldly. Your words admittedly took him by surprise, never did he expect that you'd accept his confession, much less, encourage it.
He took in your question, giving it a moment of thought, he realized you were right. Nagi had practically thrown you aside for the sake of his career. Which means you weren't seeing anyone, and that realization gave him a substantially Marvelous sense of Buoyancy.
“Absolutely nothing.” He replied, sanguinely.
Subsequently after estimated 35 minutes, Nagi had returned to collect his last few boxes. Blissfully unaware of your imminently established relationship with Reo. The way Reo was able to function so casually around Nagi was almost astonishing. smiling as if he didn't just propose a new relationship with his childhood friend's ex-fiance.
That month was full of unexpected events, things that you'd never seen coming. Although you were still faintly offended and hurt by Nagi's decision, something about being with Reo substantially dulled that trivial feeling of abandonment.
You never wanted to compare anyone, but you couldn't help but notice that Reo was furthermore blithesome and open-minded than Nagi when it came to your relationship. Supposedly it was because he didn't have a trait of laziness like Nagi did, or maybe it was due to his constant consideration for your feelings and how he'd consult you before making any big or rash decisions.
Whatever it was, it kept you chained to him. During Your Drive to go and pick Reo up, you came to a sudden comprehension that you were possibly indulging in this relationship with Reo far more than you were with the one you had with Nagi. You were happier.
You and Reo agreed to keep your relationship hidden from Nagi for a lengthy amount of time. Until the residues of the dissolving love he had for you were flushed from his mind. Of course, when it was revealed years later, it was a slip-up on Reo's part.
After the ending of a soccer match against a competing team, Reo and Nagi's Team had managed to win, almost effortlessly. No matter how accustomed Reo was too winning, managing to do it again always gave him an ardent feeling of exhilaration.
So when you were standing outside the arena, waiting for him to come out so you could take him home, he managed to greet you in such a beauteous way. a energetic kiss and a hug, you couldn't do anything but laugh at his victorious grin. “I'm assuming you won, again. Tell me about it.” You invited sweetly. Your common interest in his day was like being wrapped in saccharine.
So enraptured with your daily reunion with Reo, you both hadn't noticed Nagi watching with aghast, while his other teammates passed him, leaving. He'd seen the way Reo almost knocked you over with how energetic he was to see you, and how tightly he held your waist. How close you were.
Something about this scene of the two of you being so affection with each other triggered a melancholic jealousy, and for a moment he'd planned to say something, until he felt his mind go back to the day he'd stepped away from you for his career.
Nagi knew that was his moral compass reminding him that Reo dating you was completely fair, especially since you and Nagi were officially divorced.
it wasn't like you were cheating on him, but even then as he watching Reo babble on about how he dominated the field, and watched how you lovingly took in ever single detail Reo spouted, he couldn't help but begin to regret his decision.
Attempting to get you back was out of the question, It would involve betraying Reo. He'd already hurt Reo before in the past, and he promised himself he wouldn't do it again.
So all he could do was sit on the sidelines and watch Mikage love you in a way he wouldn't.
Xyhoo· · · · ✦ ― do not copy, modify, sell, or repost any of my work on any platform, or claim it as yours. 02/19/2023. ― 11:23 AM.
oh my god i loved your sub blue lock post 😭😭 i rarely find dom reader stuff so i LOVE IT SM
hi, tyy nonnie. there's just something about reader overpowering they're husband(s) that lights a fire under my candle. especially Reo and Chigiri, My baby girls 4 🤸🏽♂️🤸🏽♂️🫶🏽🫶🏽
· · · ➪ Being married to the blue lock boys is no easy feature, after a slip-up on they're behalf you finally cave to your anger and decide to teach them a lesson.
ISAGI who is begged to stop practicing 24/7 and spend some quality time with you. Your so passive and gentle when you ask for a moment of his time. So, when he tells you that he'll be out late, practicing with bachira; you snap. Because of his headstrong inability to notice that he was neglecting you; he found himself reaping karma when you refused to touch him, instead you took your place in a chair that conveniently sat next to the bed ― "Touch yourself, if you want my forgiveness." You said, with a straight face. It shocked Isagi, but he loved his dearly wedded wife so much, he actually considered it.
ISAGI who gives in to your wishes and decides to touch his cock while you watch, sternly. You keep a strict gaze on his hand, watching the way he'd clumsily guide it up and down his length, you can't help the giggle of mock you let out, the boy can't even masturbate correctly. Seriously, what would he do without you?
You keep silent, listening to the way Isagi whines sadly, when he realizes that playing with his cock without your aid isn't feeling nearly as good as when you do it, he turns to look at you with a pleading face, begging for your help. You can't really deny that face, so with a sigh, you get up and step over to help him.
REO is so sweet and such a good husband but can also be so oblivious to when he hurts or annoys you. You wanted to spend a afternoon with him out and about, but he thought it would be a good idea to invite Nagi. The date was so irritable, the entire time he mainly spoke to Nagi about miscellaneous topics. You, admittedly already don't like Nagi. You've never told Reo that you don't enjoy Nagi's presence. So when you punish him by pinning him down and fucking him with your strap, he's completely confused :(
REO who can't handle how deep your strap reaches inside of him, digging into his hole so deliciously that he can't help the few pitiful tears he shed from how good he feels. He's overwhelmed, the only time you fuck him with a strap is when he's messed something up ― He wants to think back to see what it is he did wrong, but the way your strap is sliding so deeply against his sensitive walls has his brain short-circuiting, His back arching at how good you feel inside him. He's so dizzy and helpless in this position, and when he feels you lay a rough slap against him from behind, once, twice, thrice― it sends him weeping out apologies―"I'm sorry, m'sorry, m'sorry it won't happen again." He babbled mindlessly at the sudden quicker, rougher thrusts of your hips. "No, please, I don't wanna cum yet!―" with no time to prepare, his weeping cock is twitching and spasming as he pitifully covers the sheets with ropes of cum. Eliciting the prettiest noises. Maybe you should do it again, for good measure?
CHIGIRI has such a pretty princess act. He thinks that simply because he has pretty privilege, he can get away with anything. He always ask you for such mundane things. Add petals to his bathwater, organize his hair products by color, go to the store and buy him a new set of hair scrunchies. It wasn't long before you snapped and he found himself ― similar to Reo ― Being fucked by your strap. The tip of your silicone cock pushing deeply into his walls, eliciting a pretty whine from his lips, fluttering his eyelashes euphorically at how perfectly you managed to squeeze inside of him.
CHIGIRI who gets fucked dumb by your strap, 2 minutes in and he's already gasping and whining like some sort of slutty prostitute, he feels so fucking messy and it causes a masochistic wave to bubble up through his tummy. The raw connection of your hips as you ruthlessly slide your huge cock into him, every brutal thrust into his inexperienced little hole caused him to let out weepy moans, and right when he's about to cum, you grab a tuff of his hair and yanking it back as you stuff your cock as deep as it could fit; eliciting a loud cry, cumming spewing from his cock as he finally reached his orgasm.
NAGI can be such a lazy person. Your always stuck doing the chores. Cleaning the living room, washing the dishes, bathing the dog, feeding the cat, scrubbing the inside of the walls, battling the spider in the corner of the bathroom, then making dinner as the cherry on top. One day, you tell him that you're heading to the grocery store and then proceed to beg, beg that he'll do the one chore you left for him ― taking out the trash. The garbage is right outside, in front of the house. Your gone for 2 hours, and when you come back with a grain of hope, your absolutely livid when the trash has not been emptied.
Nagi doesn't expect the way you explode. He doesn't expect to be taken by surprise and he definitely doesn't know how it got here; Him, bound with right ropes, and laid on his back. Brutally tortured when you decide to edge him with a vibrator.
NAGI who is gasping and squirming at how desperately he wants to cum, a small vibrator pushed against the tip of his twitching cock, his eyes flickering over to you. He wants to cum, but you refuse to let him do so, instead pushing the vibrator against his dick and repeatedly pulling away whenever you saw any signs of him being close to a orgasm, this goes on for 12 straight minutes and he's on the verge of spilling tears ― "Fuck, please just let me cum― if you let me cum I'll take the trash out." He whined. Liar. The sheer audacity he has to lie to you, only makes you angrier.
BAROU is such an annoying jerk sometimes. He could be so ruthless whenever he spoke his mind, perhaps he was insensible to realize that his words often effected you. For the most part you let it slide, until one day he says something along the lines of "Yeah right, a pretty little flower like you, dominating me? That's cute." You felt so offended by the his words, you wanted nothing more than to prove him wrong; and judging by the way your currently grinding your sloppy cunt against his face ― you've managed to do exactly that.
BAROU who is laid beneath you while you sloppily ride his face, groaning deeply at the way your cunt taste, messily drooling your juices all over his face, as he used his warm tongue to lick up every drop of your slick. He's never seen you so irritable, so dominating ― He finds it so fuckin' hot, he could overpower you easily but the problem is that he doesn't want to―especially if it means he's practically forced to suffocate between your legs buried inside of your perfect pussy. only a king deserves a death as a good as this one, right?
BACHIRA who is so sly and mischievous that he actually predicted and hoped that you'd break from his constant annoyance. He purposely would neglect you to spend time with Isagi, not because he didn't love you, he did. ― but actually to see your nice and slow-to-anger facade break. And when he does, he's absolutely exhilarated. It only makes him even happier when you dominate him, he's biting his lip and trembling when you strip him down of all his clothes and even more elated when you force him to wear a collar with leash in hand.
BACHIRA is absolutely beyond delighted when he finds himself sitting back against the living room couch; collared, tightly bound and forced to wear a little vibrator against the tip of his hardened dick ― He's so desperate for an orgasm, but you refuse to give him one, everytime he's tolling off the edge of such a good orgasm, you click the off button, leaving him high and dry. Half of him wants to cum so badly but the other half wants to be edged farther until there are pretty little tears slipping from his rusty golden eyes. "You wanna cum, baby?" You coo'd, yanking the leash of the collar he wore in a intention to mock him. a cruel and satisfied grin carving into your features when he nods his head, frantically."Please, Please let me cum, I'll behave―" Bachira promised in such a shaky tone that you instantly knew you won.
RENSUKE who actually didn't do anything wrong. You've just chosen to be a meanie because you can. He's already tired from Training for hours with his team ― then he comes home to you pushing him down against the bed, before he can even register anything, he's hissing in surprise at the way your slicked cunt takes him in one go."Fuck, wait― let me get my shoes off―" He says it in such a whiny and breathless way, that you can't help but rock against him, grinding yourself against his dick so perfectly. He grabs your thighs in hopes to get control of the situation but with how delicious and tight you feel, he partly doesn't want to and he gets what he wants when you begun to ride him ― the way your warmth envelopes him puts a strain on his self-control.
RENSUKE who is gripping onto your waist while you ride him, almost as if he's afraid you'll stop. "baby, I need to shower first― I'm sweaty." He breathlessly confirms yet doing nothing to convince you to stop or even slow down the way you roll your hips against his. What could've possibly happened while he was gone that would trigger such a reaction, that would cause you to practically pounce onto him. "I love you so much." Is all you can reply with, he can't deny that the love is definitely there.
He can't help the way he twitches when your wet and sticky walls suddenly tighten around him, he can't help the gasp that he let's out and when your hips speed up― he can't help but cum, releasing his sticky fluids deeply inside of your aching pussy.
Xyhoo· · · · ✦ ― please do not copy, translate, modify or repost any of my work on any platform, or claim any of it as your own. 03/04/2023 - 5:11 pm.
And canonically likes breaking the bones of his enemies remember that one time on a poll and Rindou got rank top 3 of not being the most vicious member (I forgot what the poll was name tho…..)
Seriously tho it feels like Rindou fan forget that canonical info so I have a new found appreciation for people who remember it
Sharing my shower thoughts; do you guys think that whenever you and your fav character have sex outside in a fic, Thoma, Ayato, diluc, cyno, whoever. Do you think that when that happens, the wind carries it over to kazuha, or worse, Venti?? Imagine how awkward that would be. I'd cry. You'd literally never see me again.
CW: Smut. afab!reader. breeding kink, oral kink, Doggystyle, mentions of reader being a brothel worker, multiple orgasms. Switch!reader, corruption kink, mentions of aphrodisiacs, Cowboy/girl, Detective kink.
· · ➪ Your a well-known Brothel worker, and during your work hours, your visited by your favorite inazumian boys.
THOMA, who didn't plan on visiting the brothel today, he wouldn't even be here if it wasn't for Ayato having pity on thoma's constant workaholic nature. Thoma was always there when Ayato needed him, so allegedly he felt it was right to give Thoma a day off. Of course, when Ayato dismissed Thoma for the day, he never even considered that Thoma's first choice of relaxing was to be stuffed deep inside of your tight cunny.
The tightness of your slicked hole has left the poor baby's cock raw and sensitive. his weeping tip being stimulated by how perfect your walls felt when he rubbed his cock against them. Thoma couldn't help but let out whiny gasp at the feeling of your messy arousal coating his length. yet, he can’t stop the raw thrust of his hips, pumping his cock into you as if this will be the last time he ever gets a day off.
THOMA that's so fucking greedy when you let him fuck you. His tongue is so slippery, that even on off days he'll somehow convince you to let him fuck you. He's always nice and considerate to you, so when he comes to you in a painfully hard state, cock pushing against the confinements of his pants, you can't say no :( so you do the right thing and let him fuck your throat, gagging softly at how deeply he fucks your throat, his tip repeatedly hitting the back of you throat, but this is Thoma we're talking about. Even when he's suffering because of how awfully needy he is, he'll continue to check if your okay.
This encourages you to keep sucking him off, rubbing your tongue underneath his cock, against that one special vein in a way that's so perfect, it has him spilling his cum down you throat helplessly. When it's all said 'n done, he'll offer to buy you dinner as a wholehearted thank you for your months of service. He's so nice <3
ITTO who visits the brothel because it's a dare he received from one of his gang members after they called him a virgin. When you find him, he's in the lobby, nervously glancing around. You being the nice person you are, offer to service him. He immediately falls in love with your kind nature, especially when you coax him through the entire thing. Your shocked to realize how big he is, but it doesn't deter you. with a surge of confidence, you sink down onto his huge cock, gasping at the way it penetrates your small cunny hole. You ignore the slight sting cause of the way he effortlessly stretches you out, in all your days of service, no one's ever been so big.
it instills a tingle of excitement in your tummy. Without a moment of hesitation, you begun to move, bouncing on the oni's thick and girthy cock, milking every drop of his thick, pearly cum from his poor inexperienced cock.
ITTO who, since you first rode his cock, will only ever let you ride him. The feeling of your puny cunt having to stretch in order to fit how big he is, stretching at just the tip alone. His cock is so big that eventually it molds it's shape into your walls. The more he visited you, the bolder he got, eventually he begun thrust up into you, filling you with cum until You cry out his name as he pounds away at a spot inside of you that makes you see stars in your vision, your nails digging into his shoulder blades as he continues to brutally pound into your ruined pussy.
AYATO actually invites you over, rather than coming to visit the brothel. if anyone saw him going to a place designed for sinful desires, surely it would tarnish his reputation in some sort of important manner. So, he chooses to invite you over to the estate, addressing you over a cup of hot tea. Before you can even register the fact he'd drugged you with aphrodisiacs, Your already bound in his private chambers being fucked practically silly. You can't process much of what's going on, how deep he is, how many times you've cum since you stepped foot into this room, it's all such a haze because of how good it feels to be fucked by one of inazuma's most important men.
AYATO who keeps seeing see you days at a time. Every chance he got, every break he acquired, his first thought was to summon you for the sole purpose of getting his dick wet. thinking with his dick wasn't a usual thing for Ayato, but something about how fucking compliant you were, about how you took whatever he gave you without complaints, something about how deliciously tight you were whenever he'd fuck into you. when he asks if your enjoying yourself, you don’t answer him, too preoccupied with the good feeling of his cock pounding into you with everything he’s got. How befitting of Ayato to fuck you wildly and still seem prim and proper.
KAZUHA who risks getting caught by Shogun's guards just to feel your perfect cunt wrapped around his pussy-deprived cock once again. When he sinks himself into your warmth, he let's out such a tired sigh, melting into you. For a few seconds, he forgets to move because of how good your tightness feels. You giggle at his reaction of embarrassment when you have to remind him to move. His thin but lengthy cock pushing deeper into you, pulling out and pushing back in again, leaving trails of pre against your gummy walls. The noises he let out are so pretty, they're soft and warm, as if being inside you is the highlight of his week.
KAZUHA who is so enraptured with how good you feel, he's desperately trying to convince you to join Beidou's crew that way he'll never have to be separated from your pussy again, you tease him by responding with "I'll consider it." The glint of hope in his eyes go straight to your cunt. Within minutes, you had the samurai cumming, spilling his milky seed into your tight pussy.
"Your so good to me." kazuha couldn't help but groan. Mumbling your name helplessly as he hammers his cock into feverishly. You’re gripping him so well and spasming so nicely around his cock. you’re soaking wet and you feel so good, kazuha is slightly worried that you'll grow to be pregnant once he leaves for Beidou's ship later on. "with the chances of that happening, another reason you should join me." is his only response.
GOROU that visits you the moment his rut begins. Before his heat can fully register in his body, he's already pushing his slender cock into you, rubbing against your soaked walls in a way that only fires his heat up quicker. For days on end, he continues to fuck you, cumming deeper and deeper without consideration that if he does it too many times he could get you pregnant. You warn him about this possible occurrence but he could careless, only pushing your legs back against your shoulders to a deeper angle, the puppy is so desperate and needy, that he's moaning louder than you are, which is actually oddly charming in your eyes.
GOROU who indulges in your taste. Spreading your thighs and massaging your clit with his soft and warm tongue, eating you as if he hasn't eaten in days. You've already cum at least twice, and yet with the way he devours your sensitive and puffy clit with no thoughts but too fuck and breed you until he's satisfied and positive that he's marked you enough for everyone else to stay away, he won't stop. By the time his rut is over, he can't do anything but repeatedly apologize and hope you forgive him. Trust me, you forgive him.
HEIZOU who originally visited you because the culprit he was looking for had visited you earlier on, he asks for clues and you deny him of any, stating that if the deal wasn't mutual, he'd get nothing out of you. Heizou is a determined detective, so he has no problem bending you over against the bedside and fucking you while also asking you questions, your impressed at how straight-facer he is during the entire session, casually asking you about what you saw as if he wasn't pounding his cock into you, while rolling your soft clit into repetitive circles. The only time he seems phased during most of it is when he was on the verge of spilling his cum into your hole, most impressive.
HEIZOU who revisits you after catching the criminal he was looking for, as a thank you he allows you to do whatever you please. Your admittedly happy that he returned, as a congratulations for catching who he was looking for, you give him a job. Getting on your knees and going down on his dick while he sits on the bed, much more expressive with how good your mouth feels, most likely because he isn't on the job anymore, so he feels he can let his professional walls down, but then again, fucking a brothel worker in general isn't very professional.
But he doesn't think that deeply, with how soft your tongue is against the underside of his strained and hardened cock, with the way your so focused on making him feel good, his mind going dazed with lust far to much to think about any else other than the moment before him. He decides to just sit back and enjoy his victory.
Xyhoo· · · · ✦ ― do not copy, modify, sell, or repost any of my work on any platform, or claim it as yours. 02/28/2023. ― 2:09 PM.
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