he doesn't think he's heard you right the first time.
"you... want to touch my ears?" there's a look of utter confusion on its face, as he just blinks at you, wordless, with round eyes. the look of absolute shock takes you by surprise, was it really that preposterous of a proposition that he'd be acting this way...?
"well... i mean, if you'd be okay with that..." you grin sheepishly, wondering if you've crossed the line. sure, "i mean- uhm... nevermind..." you know him well, but it's also common knowledge that forest watcher tighnari doesn't like people touching him - especially his animalistic features.
but what surprises you is the embarrassed glance he gives you, face bright red, before his fluffy ears droop awkwardly before he mumbles to you, so quietly you almost can't hear it, "i'd... i'd be okay with it."
"eh????"
and that's what brought you to this situation.
you're sitting on a couch, tighnari's head resting in your lap, eyes closed as you gently rub his ears, marveling at how soft they are. they're silky smooth, and it's obvious that the male takes great care in them. the dark fur runs under your touch with ease, and you smile softly. tighnari's strangely silent, flushed face hidden in his gloved hands, but you can tell he's actually enjoying this from the way his ear's twitch at your touch and his fluffy fox tail waves back and forth against your side constantly.
"mhmm..." the sound of a contented hum escape's tighnari's mouth before he can muffle it. instantly, his ears are pressed flat against his head as he turns up to look at you, face burning red.
"hehe, you're cute, tighnari."
"...d-don't say that."
gorou ♡
he's embarrassed that you have to see this side of him.
gorou has his fair share of rumor going on about him, the most popular one being, "if you want top dog gorou's victorious luck, give his pointy ears a rub." it's caused him quite a few troubles, and since then he's just about prohibited anyone from rubbing his ears for his so-called good luck.
so when you ask him if you can touch them, he's quite startled. but his shocked expression isn't enough to mask the rosy blush that instantly creeps onto his face.
"you... want to-!? is this... about the rumor that's been going around?? i didn't think you would be roped into this too...!" gorou sighs, face flushed, as he shakes his head. "but... if you really want to..." his blush only deepens.
"i-i... i wouldn't mind. if it's you." hesitantly, he scoots closer to you before laying his head in your lap slowly. "just... be gentle, okay?"
as you take the hazel fur in your fingers, astounded by how smooth and velvety it is, gorou makes a muffled whine from where he's buried his face in his hands, clearly embarrassed beyond belief. "s-sorry," he mumbles quietly, not moving from where he is. "just... ignore any sounds i might make. my ears and tail are really sensitive to touch." he grumbles softly, and you can clearly tell he's embarrassed just by his voice.
but it's hard to ignore it when he's whimpering and yelps quietly whenever you even slightly brush his ears. you persist anyway, lightly petting and stroking his twitching ears that flick back and forth restlessly. still, you continue, because you can see the way his fluffy chestnut tail whips back and forth excitedly.
as you pull away your fingers, just about satisfied, gorou turns to look at you with his teal eyes, looking slightly... upset...?
"oh... are you done?"
"just about." you smile, giving the male a little headpat. he flushes at the action, pausing for a long moment.
"if y-you want to... i'd be okay with you touching my ears from now on." his face burns, he doesn't look at you, he can't, not with you watching him so diligently.
summary: mating season has begun for the doggy general
You were stunned to say the least… you didn’t expect to walk into your shared bedroom to see your doggy general rutting against one of your pillows. “Having fun?” You spoke out, leaning against the bedroom frame with a goofy ass grin.
“I-I’m so hot…” Gorou whines, too far gone to even be ashamed that he’s still rutting against your pillow.
Walking on over you cupped Gorou’s cheeks before slipping in your thumb into his muzzle. Your thumb glides over his sharp canines as salvia starts to spill from the corner of his mouth.
Slowly getting irritated, Gorou’s free hand reaches out and grabs your wrist to put your movements to a halt. “[Y/n], t-touch me already…”
“Why should i?” You scoffed. “Just because you’re in heat doesn’t mean i have to satisfy you. If you want me sooo bad then how about you work for it instead of begging like a slut.”
Tears perked up in his the general eyes as Gorou moves your hand to his swollen clit, rutting against it. The texture finally giving him that final push he needed as his walls flutter around nothing. Cum oozing out his swollen hole as he’s left shaking and leaning against your standing figure for support.
“What’a good boy.” You teased, ruffling his hair with your now cum covered hand. “Now, does puppy want to feel really good?”
Gorou’s half lidded eyes shot right open as he stares at you in awe. “Yes, please breed me!” Gorou exclaims as he crawls on the bed and presents himself. His pussy was swollen , red and puffy, cum and slick ran down his entrance and onto the sheets.
“Looks like someone’s excited.” You grin as you aligned your tip with his entrance.
“Nghhh~Ah-” Gorou squealed, his pussy clenching around your tip already trying to milk you dry as he squirted all over your cock/strap and parts of your lower abdomen.
Gazing down at the new recent mess your boyfriend has made makes you roll him over in an attempt to ease yourself more into him. Your cock/strap was only half way in when you noticed his stomach bulging. Snickering, “Puppy do you feel that?” you guided Gorou’s hand to his lower abdomen. “That’s me inside of you~”
“Hmm.. feels soosh good!” Gorou moans as he presses on his bulging stomach, rocking his hips against your cock/strap for more pleasure. “W-Want you to be inside me forever..”
I FINALLY PULLED GOROU SO CAN I GET HCS OF USING HIS EARS TO CALM HIM DOWN AFTER A NIGHTMARE OR WHEN HE'S REALLY ANGRY BY SCRATCHING AND PETTING THEM OK THANK YOU BYE /AFF
# . ears 𓂃 ♥︎
𝜗𝜚 ┈ gorou x reader ! ｡
notes: AHHHH CONGRATULATIONSSSS IM SO HAPPY FOR YOU!!!! I HOPE U LOVE LOVE LOOOVE PLAYING HIM, HES SO CUTE <3
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second person pov !!
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He couldn't fall back asleep. Not after the dream he just had. He was left all alone; you were nowhere in sight, neither were his men, or any of his friends. Even Miss Sangonomiya was missing.
Normally, being by himself wouldn't be such a big deal to him. He was used to it, finding confidence in whatever solitude he was forced into. But this seclusion felt so much different. This time it felt...lonely. Cold. Everything around him was destroyed; a shell of the beautiful island it was mere moments ago. The sunshine turned into the remnant of a battlefield in seconds.
Naturally, he woke with a start, immediately making sure you were still in bed beside him. Luckily, you were; resting peacefully, not knowing the fears lingering in his mind.
His ear twitched as he curled up ever so slightly. He laid back down, but he obviously couldn't fall back asleep. It still felt so lonely, even if he was awake now. Gorou let out a small whimper, gently nudging your back with his head. He felt pathetic, groveling for your attention in this way.
But he couldn't help it. Something about that dream just..made him ill at ease. He couldn't understand why...
Maybe it was how quiet everything was...the way the wind wooshed in his oh so delicate ears, wishing that it would be replaced with your voice; the sweet, soft sound that always helped him to relax.
Instead of a desolate village that had been overrun with the violence of battle, he longed to see your face. The way your nose crinkled whenever you smiled, the lines on your face showing how much you enjoyed one of his ironic jokes...anything about you would've helped in this case.
"Gorou...?" You were finally awake, turning to face him. He prayed to the archons that you didn't notice the tear tracks on his face, or the way his ears were pressed flat against his head.
Of course you noticed. You just weren't gonna say anything.
"...Bad dream." He nodded, trying so hard to ignore the way his voice cracked.
"Mm...do you wanna talk about it..?" You carefully sat up, trying to shake off your grogginess. Once he shook his head, you nodded, hugging him close to your chest.
"Just..." He sniffled. "I'm sorry...I don't want to put so much pressure on you..or force you to support me..."
"Honey...I'm your partner. I want to support you.." You gently rubbed the inside of his ears, cooing softly to him. "I love you...you do the same for me, don't you? I like helping you.."
"Mmhh..." He groaned softly, his tail beginning to thump against the bed. He loved this; the feeling of your hands gently tousling through his hair, rubbing his ears with such sweet, gentle tenderness. After such a long day followed by such a horrible dream, this is exactly what he needed. Exactly it.
After a few moments, he was already laying back in bed, letting out loud whines and soft barks as you continued to pet him, tail wagging swiftly against the sheets.
He was finally smiling, giggling and yipping like a newborn puppy. After a while, the cuteness aggression finally took over, causing him to pounce on you. He gently nipped you, taking in your scent with whimsical glee, adoring the pets you were still applying on his head.
After letting out all that energy...he was finally back asleep in your arms, snoring peacefully.
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I loved the convincing dumping ask you did I keep going back to read it all the time! I would really love if you did a part 2 with Itto, Gorou, Diluc and kayea if you don't mind.
Thank you for taking my Ask!
Aww, thank you so much! I feel so honored hearing that<3
I already did a part 2 (so that makes this part 3, holy shit!) where Kaeya and Diluc were involved, but I'll still do the other two. Hope you don't mind that.
Characters Included: Itto; Gorou
Content: gender neutral reader; she/her pronouns for the best friend; cursing; oblivious and dense Itto, but he is whipped for you; Gorou is a sweet and cute boi; dense reader in Gorou's part
Word count: 2,5k words
Thank you so much for the request and hope you enjoy!
Itto
Oh boy.. Itto in a relationship would be so down bad for you
Like, the dude is already dense as fuck. He did not notice that you were flirting with him for the longest time
It took you, literally screaming it to his face, for him to realize
Was over the moon when he knew his feelings for you were reciprocated
absolutely so focused on you and making you happy that he doesn't even pay attention to any other people anymore
You let out a deep, exhausted sigh as you left your workplace for the day. It had been a very, very long day and right now, you wanted nothing more than to see your boyfriend again.
You usually hang around with them after work, since it's a great way to destress and calm down again. Though finding them is an entirely different issue, since they are always somewhere else, very rarely are they found in the same place twice in a row.
So, without having any destination in mind right now, you start walking through Inazuma City, looking at the different trinkets that were being sold at almost every corner.
You did, in fact, stop to by some Dango from one vendor, thinking that the treat might cheer you up as well.
You continued walking through the streets as you were enjoying your food, but you had yet to stumble upon your boyfriend and his gang members.
When you searched almost all of the city, you decided to look for them at the outskirts of the town. But everything there was quiet and peaceful as well, giving you no indication that they were here.
Sighing, you gave up on your idea and decided to instead go for a walk around Byakko Plain, maybe that might help clear your mind. After all, you could always talk and spend time with your boyfriend later, knowing that he would return to your home anyway for the night.
So, with a somewhat lifted mood, you went for your walk, enjoying the quiet, peaceful atmosphere around you as you observed your surroundings. The sun was starting to set, turning the sky into a beautiful bluish-red colour, birds were chirrping all around you, making you feel at ease.
You have been walking for some time and decided to head back to the city again, to go home for the day, when some noise caught your attention.
You soon realized that it was a group of people, talking, not too far away from you. Thinking that it might be some Nobushi hanging around, you went behind some trees for shelter, trying to locate the source of the sounds so you could avoid them until you made it to the city.
However, once you found the source, you recognized the people of the group to be Itto and his gang themselves. Feeling relieved, you left your hiding spot and decided to walk over to them. Upon getting closer, you saw another person with them that you usually didn't see around them very often.
It was one of your best friends who was hanging out with the gang. Which, in and of itself wasn't a problem, even though she never told you anything about that, but what made you wary was the way she was so close to your boyfriend.
It was like she was glued to his side, always looking at him, hanging on every word he spoke. It set you off, but you also didn't want to start any drama, so you shoved those thoughts and feelings into the back of your mind as you approached the group.
Kuki was the first to notice you. She just nodded at you before nudging Itto in his side, apparently too hard for the male. He looked at her, complaining about her action, but Shinobu just nodded her head in your direction.
Confused, everyone followed her direction, now noticing your approaching form. You waved at everyone, but before you got a chance to say anything, a loud yell interrupted you.
"(NAME)!", Itto screamed as he got up from the ground and ran the rest of the way towards you, hugging you and lifting your feet off of the ground, twirling you around a few times.
You laughed as you hugged him back, holding onto him so you wouldn't fall on the ground. Once he sat you down again, he immediately began to tell you about his day, what he and his gang had been up to as he lead you back to the group.
You greeted everyone with a smile, getting one back from everyone in return, except for your friend. She was looking at you with an angry, serious expression, but you decided to pay no mind to it for now.
All of Itto's attention was now entirely on you and the longer this went on, the angrier the look on your friends face got. It didn't take much for you to put two and two together, to figure out why she was out here spending time with Itto and the gang while being glued to him.
Her jealousy was clear to everyone, except the oblivious Oni, since he truly only got eyes for you. In a sense, it made you proud, but it also made situations like these quite difficult sometimes.
After some time of your friend being ignored by everyone, including Itto, she decided to speak up again, asking to talk to him alone about something important.
He just looked at her with a blank face as he just said "Why?"
Her face got a little red, which annoyed you, but you decided to just let this play out for now. You could always interviene if things got too out of hand.
"..it's just something I want to talk to you about."
"Then you can tell me here. I got no secrets from my buddies and especially not from my beautiful partner right here!"
At that, she got even more angry and you, as well as everyone else, had to really try to hold back your laughter at this hilarious situation.
"You know what? Fine!", she said, standing up from her spot, looking down at Itto who was staring at her, but kept sitting on his spot beside you, while all of you observe her.
"I like you, Itto. I like hanging out with you and I don't like you hanging around (Name) all the time!"
She nearly yelled and by the time she was done, she was almost out of breath. Everyone was looking at her in shock, not having thought that she would actually go through with this. Itto, however, still looked utterly confused.
"Well, I like you, too. You're a great friend and fun to hang out with. But.. (Name) is my partner, after all. So they're gonna be around me. That's just how it is. But I'm glad you enjoy hanging out with the gang!"
"Wha..? No, that's not.. Ugh!"
She stormed off, still angry and upset, while you and the others burst out into laughter, holding your hurting stomachs from how hard you were laughing.
"Huh? What was that about? Did I do something?", Itto turned to you, asking, looking utterly confused at the situation. You couldn't help but find him absolutely adorable right now.
The mood soon settled down and you all went home for the day. Your friend, however, avoided you and the gang since then, like you all were some kind of disease.
Not that you were complaining about that outcome at all...
Gorou
Gorou is a very devoted lover
he always wants to be around you. He doesn't necissarily spend the time with you. It's enough for him to be in your presence while the two of you are doing your own thing
sadly, he doesn't often have the time to do so, as the duties of a general are many and his people always need something from him
days off are very rare for him, but when he does get them, he spends every second of it with you, no matter what you guys decide to do
It's finally happening again..
After weeks of not having a day to himself, always on duty, dealing with some issues, Gorou finally has a day off again, issued by the priestess of Watatsumi Island herself.
She often advises Gorou to take some time off, to take care of himself and you, but only when she practically forces him to do so, does he oblige to her suggestion.
You were ecstatic about this, having missed your lover dearly since you only get to see and be with him for short periods of time during his work days. Both you and him hate it, but there is nothing that can be done about it.
So, since now you have a few days all to yourselves, Gorou decided to plan out a few things to surprise and treat you, like you deserve. He's so grateful that you're patient with him, and he wants to show his appreciation for you through this
He had planned the next few days out, knowing exactly what he wanted to do and where to take you, however... there was one problem.
Since neither of you had anticipated him getting a leave from work, you invited one of your friends over to Watatsumi Island to keep you company, letting her stay with you for a few days. And she only arrived two days ago..
Gorou had half a mind to ask her if she would be willing to depart ahead of time so you two could spend the time together, but he didn't want to come across as rude, so he didn't say anything to her. Plus, you seemed to enjoy the time spent with her, and he didn't want to take that away from you, even though the craved for your touch and attention to only be on him.
So, when he next caught you in a minute where you were alone, he went up and spoke to you about his ordered time off. You were thrilled and when he suggested you two go on a walk in the evening, you agreed, saying that you can take some time that you don't spend with her.
Gorou was so happy to hear that, his tail wagging excitedly behind him. You giggle at that, reaching up to softly pet one of his ears.
Archons, he had to hold back a whimper. How much he had missed your touch. How long had it been since you guys last had a real, thorough cuddle session? Too long, Gorou decided on the spot.
But you let go of him not too long after, saying that there was still time for that later on. He pouted a bit but nodded his head, already looking forward to that.
...
A few hours later, Gorou was waiting for you outside your shared tent, since you wanted to put on some other clothes for your walk with him. The two of you had a habit to always wander a bit further out than originally intended when going on a simple "walk", so you wanted to be prepared, just in case.
When you left, his mood immediately brightened upon seeing you. You were just about to leave the camp when your friend spotted the two of you and came up to you guys, asking where you were going.
You explained to her that you were simply going for a walk, so she decided to ask if she could join you guys. Gorou was a bit reluctant but agreed in the end, hoping that he could still enjoy the time with you..
...
It was a total nightmare.
Every time Gorou tried to hold your hand, or walk next to you, or tried anything else, your friend always butted in, shoving herself between you two, ruining every chance Gorou was about to take.
He deeply regretted having her tag along to this. He wished he just declined her request..
The worst part is, you didn't even seem to notice what she was doing. Either that, or you didn't care about it, but Gorou didn't think that that was it, so this only leaves him with the first option..
He pondered and thought about what he could do to even only get a few seconds alone and uninterrupted with you, when he noticed your friend being quite a distance away from you two, and you were right in front of him..
Your hand just hanging by your side as you were looking around the scenery..
He didn't think about it twice and went to grab your hand to hold it in his own, but-
"Look! What's that over there?", you exclaim, running towards something you just saw, effectively getting out of Gorou's reach.
He just stood there, dumbfounded, for a few seconds, before sighing and turning to go after you, when a tug on his sleeve made him stop in his tracks.
Your friend was standing there behind him. He hadn't even noticed her getting close to him.
He wanted to ask her if she was alright, but she spoke up before he could say anything.
"What do you even see in them?"
At first, he was confused at the question. It took him a few seconds to realize what she actually meant with that.
"Why are you even with them? You could do so much better. You deserve someone who actually cares about you, not someone so stupid as them."
"What? Don't tell me you mean someone like yourself?", Gorou scoffed and pulled his arm out of her grasp, but as he looked at her again, he saw her serious expression.
"I do mean myself, yes. I love you, Gorou. I have been in love with you for so long. And I hate that you don't see that. I could treat you so much better than (Name) ever could. Why won't you see that?"
She was starting to get desperate now, grabbing onto his arm again. She attempted to pull Gorou down towards her to kiss him, but he saw this coming and quickly dodged her, pulling out of her grip again, putting some distance between them.
He looked at her, warily, as he chose his next words carefully. "That will never happen. No matter how much you wish for it, I love (Name) and I will always choose them. They are a great partner to me, you know nothing about our relationship. So, if you're only here in hopes of getting with me, then I ask you now, kindly, to leave. If you try to sabotage us any more than you already have, I won't be so kind with you the next time."
After that, he didn't wait for her response. Instead, he turned and walked over to where you ran off to. When you later realized that your friend was not with Gorou, he told you that she went back to the camp on her own as she started to get tired.
He would tell you about everything that had happened, later. Right now... he just wanted to enjoy the time you finally got to yourselves...
❥ note: this was so much fun!! i worked soo hard and i hope you enjoy it!!
♪ GOROU
he pulls himself to a sitting position besides you, and stubbornly stares straight ahead at the drifting clouds, wishing his gaze would stop falling to your face. "i'm glad we're friends," you say with the happiest of expressions, and you look so contented, so truly at peace that it almost causes physical pain. "i really like being around you."
"yeah," he manages, and holds his tongue as best he can, focusing on the clean line of the sunny horizon and forcing down what rises in his throat and threatens to push its way out, allowing himself barely a selfish thought of saying his greatest desire out loud, that thought that in itself is a betrayal to both the friendship you treasure so much and to you.
"but i want to be -- " he bites his words back at the last second, a hand falling limply to his side, and he watches you stand up, your hair blowing gently in the wind, wishing with all his heart that he could be a person you expected to always be beside you. but you don't bother to check behind you to see whether he's following, even though of course he is, he always is. and he could never fault you for being oblivious, not when it's his own fault that he's too nervous to speak up.
of course, it's not your fault you're his only weakness, the person that makes his breath hitch and him stumble when it matters most, and he wishes he could blame you for everything, the terrible words that choke him and the wish to forever be close to you, but he knows that it's only his fault. and he can't do anything about it because when you laugh, your eyes crinkling with mirth and happiness -- it's like the whole world disappears.
♪ YAE MIKO
she smirks, and laughs, and curls her hair around one finger as she speaks to you, and wonders if you know she's helplessly hyper aware of your reactions, that after so long of keeping her eyes on you it simply became muscle memory.
the hopeless truth that she scans you after every sneaky comment to see if you're turning red, the absurd adrenaline rush that it gives her to see you knocked off balance for barely a moment. it almost feels sadistic, how she loves the power she lords over you, wants you to feel the electricity in her fingertips when she brushes her hand over your skin.
but at the same time she wants you to be flattered, to see how hard she's trying, how much she's hoping that you'll return one of those tiny compliments she says as often as breathing, and she prays that you're catching on even with how you seem to brush off her comments like crystalflies alighting on your sleeves, so used to it that it seems more routine than sincerity at this point. what would she give for the same treatment from you ... ?
how embarrassing, she thinks, that she's memorizing every little part of your face so hopelessly, watching you when she hopes you're not looking because she just couldn't look away for a moment longer. she barely knows what she's searching for but she just loves how you light up in a blush when she startles you with a compliment, and she thinks that even if it is embarrassing she'd be able to put up with the mortification if it meant spending every waking moment with you.
♪ SHIKANOIN HEIZOU
it's hard for him to admit when he's wrong. after all, his role has been unquestioned detective for so long, his words always having been thought of as law, that after the initial feeling of adrenaline and superiority came a sense of lulling into boredom and security. there's never been a case he couldn't crack, an argument he couldn't win, no wall in his way as he walked down the path that he had easily carved out for himself, by himself.
but it's with unflinching confidence that you step up and argue, with a smooth charm and steadiness that rivals even his, and you knock the blade from his hand with one strike -- a singular piece of evidence he failed to consider, and force him to recognize his newfound laziness in this world where his verdict is final and taken without question.
he somehow loves it, loves the terrifying sensation of his breath being taken away, rendered speechless for the first time in who knows how long. that someone could finally counter his reckless announcements, his arrogant dependence on the irrational factor he called "intuition", brings him a heretofore unfound joy that he can't help but relish. a challenge, a race that he had previously been running alone, that makes him feel alive like nothing else.
the detective with no shame and no weaknesses, somehow brought to his knees after being graced with your presence, who runs like the wind itself and spends every waking moment on the move, finds himself slowing down for the first time. he can only reason that he must treasure his time in this waking dream so pleasing; knowing that someday it will end -- that it must -- but praying that the moment never comes.
♪ MONA
before she met you, she had locked herself into an endless struggle, a perpetual purgatory of her own making that she regretted with every exhausted breath. she bore it alone on her own back, pained by the knowledge that this terrible, bland existence was of her own making. a pitiful story that kept her unable to ask for help, struck silent at the idea of explaining the result of the vain desire she had followed across the world.
she had seen it in herself, the glimmering of boundless potential like the reflection of a starry night sky in the sea, and reached grasping for her dream. far from her home, constantly barely scraping by, she found herself a stranger, somehow invisible to everyone who passed her by ... the brilliance that she upheld as her greatest belonging, the only treasure that she would always possess, going unrecognized.
but you had seen her somehow, understood the prideful astrologist who fights an uphill battle for respect, become the one person able to push past the waspish bitterness she had somehow rightfully harbored. you had offered your help, a hand up, wanting nothing more than to clear away the thick fog that had seemed to hide her true self from view. it was a gesture that said nothing less than "i care about you", a gesture she had silently hoped to see for so long.
and she took it; flushed with embarrassment, finally allowing herself to understand that she couldn't do it alone, and being set free by it; becoming finally able to showcase the erudite, archaic wisdom she was so proud of. you had presented her thoughtlessly and thoughtfully with what she needed and wanted most. you had helped her, refusing to let her feel indebted, and yet she would give anything in the world to make you happy, the person she loves most in the world and the person she thinks deserves all it has to offer.
♪ XIAO
it's an unfamiliar feeling, the complete lack of animosity and hostility and suspicion, the gaze upon him being a kind one for the first time in what seems like millennia. yours is a face he could never be tired of seeing, someone who clearly, truly cares for him. for so long he had been trapped in his strained, painful routine; an unshakable, constant underlying tension stole into every interaction, made him even seek a slight relief in the comfort of battle knowing he would return there eventually, no matter how long he was away.
now, however, that artificial relief is replaced with the truer feeling of admiration, maybe even a quiet adoration for you that he holds within himself, treasuring as the best version of him there is, understanding silently that he is capable of loving another person and that even after all this time he has not lost his humanity. you truly seem to bring out the best in him, and it means more than he could ever put into words.
he almost feels weightless, safe, like being with you is a shield that hides him from the world that demands his help in every waking moment, a softness that allows him to melt into the moments that he silently longs to spend with you forever. it's a gentle, serene exhaustion that overtakes him in a matter of moments, a silent pensiveness not unlike floating in the ocean and allowing yourself to be carried along by its gentle waves.
and he feels so strangely happy about it, finally somehow some semblance of normal, just another teenage boy with a person he likes. but he thinks this feeling must be more than the simple "puppy love" that everyone seems to go through, because with the way his breath falls away when his eyes fall on you, he can't imagine how anything in the world would ever get done.
♪ COLLEI
how could she ever allow herself to expect someone to love her? it's a question that she asks herself every day in disbelief at the way she settles into the motions of a relationship with you -- someone who offers a comforting eventuality that she thought would be difficult to ever find again. how ridiculous, such a question, that she would imagine there was someone willing to stay with her for so long, and yet you have, and it's almost a miracle to her.
she thanks the archon that she thought had forsaken her a time ago, but clearly that wasn't the case, because you became her blessing in disguise, and as you would tell it, she became yours. it still surprises and flusters and pleases and amazes her every time she hears your praise, your thrillingly sweet compliments, and she's more than a little embarrassed to admit that they make her feel so joyful to hear, but when she tells you this with a rose-red blush you simply smile and offer yet another.
it's shocking to her that you would accept her as she is, with her flaws, the huge deal breakers that she has always imagined them being. it was impossible for her to believe there was anyone in the world who could ignore them. the many that she has are so seemingly obvious to her, and yet it's like you don't even notice them, or if you do, you simply look past them and see the real her that she has only ever wanted people to love.
and you do, you love her, and she knows because you tell her so, tell her as often as you think she needs to hear it and as often as she wants to hear it. this is her happy ending that almost feels too amazing to be real, but it is, and she feels so heart-achingly happy that it fills her up with an almost chokingly powerful love that brings tears to her eyes, you are her one and only, someone she would be thrilled to be with until the end of time.
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thoma: due to his outgoing nature, it isn't too much of a mystery why he's so well-liked by everyone in inazuma; he's more often than not doted on by grannies feeding him all sorts of snacks, asked out for dinner by a fair number of women, and surrounded by male friends who want to grab a drink together with him.
even so, he will politely reject all these invitations with a simple answer: “sorry, i have a dinner date with [name] tonight. maybe another time!”
it's sweet how you're always his priority, but you're quickly becoming rivals with people you don't even know about...
loves everyone and loves you too
gorou: friendly and eager to please, gorou is always found excitedly chatting with his favorite people. outside of the resistance's wars, he's a pretty normal guy who just wants everyone to be happy... especially you!
you can practically see how his eyes sparkle when he catches a glimpse of your hair, his feet naturally leading him to your general vicinity. he can be shy, stuttering over his first few words, but he wants to talk to you, and not even his nervousness can stop him from doing that!
but he quickly shortcircuits when you pat his head, cheeks exploding into a shade of pink. it only gets worse when you start playfully tugging on his ear.
loved by everyone but only loves you
zhongli: as an archon worshipped by all, being loved is something zhongli has always taken for granted... yet all he gains from you is the typical respect you'd give to anyone else.
he longs for your affection, craves your warm touch. he's dissatisfied with the short conversations you have, wishing for more time basked in your presence. he wants to embrace you, trace his fingers over your skin, ghosting over the spots he knew would make you shiver. he wants to see your flustered expressions, wants to feel the pride of being the only one who can make you look like that.
...fantasies are pleasant, but the reality is he's no more than an acquaintance to you.
he'd like to change that soon.
albedo: he's quite the charmer, making use of his bewitching appearance and flattering tongue to win favor. however, if he were to be frank, he hardly thinks much of those around him if he doesn't stand to gain from them. he's no stranger to the prying eyes gazing at him in admiration, sometimes even finding them a nuisance.
but he can't deny how his heart skips in glee whenever your stare happens to flitter on his physique, causing him to jolt in surprise on numerous occasions, yet all you give him is a passing glance before your attention returns to something else.
...it leaves him restless.
he wants to earn your attention, to gauge each of your adorable reactions. he wants to capture the breath of your lips, wants to skim his hands across your skin. he wants to-
oh archons. he's in deep trouble, isn't he.
kazuha: he's often described as a pleasant companion; an “ideal lover,” if you will... that is, if you generously ignore the glaring title of “fugitive” under his name.
flowers spring forth on his tongue instead of words, capable of making the coldest heart thaw and flutter tenderly. coupled with his princely appearance, it doesn't take a detective to know why he's popular among his peers (aside from being known as a criminal...)
it doesn't work on you, surprisingly. unfazed, you easily laugh off the sugary lip service, cringing inwardly to yourself. kazuha finds himself upset somewhat, but it earns him a firm goal — he wants to destroy your composure, to see your stoic expression shatter into pieces. he wants to see you panic, to see your cheeks flush into a pretty shade of red.
it won't be fun if everything's handed to him on a silver platter, right?
hated by everyone but loves you
childe: he's infuriating. just the upward quirk of his lips to a smirk maddens you, heat bubbling within your chest. you don't appreciate how he curls his finger beneath your chin to forcibly make you meet his dark eyes, electricity running through your veins each time he speaks in a cheery lilt.
his gaze is sharp, to the point you can almost feel the pinpricks of his pointed stare. and you could never bring yourself to look away, clinging to your worthless pride.
he knows what effect he has on you, and he can't be anymore smug about it, relishing in the insincere curses you throw at him. he entertains himself by testing your patience. what an asshole.
and by the end of it all, you lose anyway. because the moment his lips seal yours, you know you don't want to pull away from this either.
hates everyone but loves you
xiao: he knows he can be a bit of a bitch. he's been told his temper is about as tall as he is, and as deeply offended he may be, he can't exactly deny it.
he's snappy, rude, impatient, and other variations along those lines. he knows that he's stern, that he can't take a joke, that he's too uptight even when nobody's watching him.
and he also knows that he gets embarrassingly mellow whenever you're around.
the seemingly permanent furrow on his brow smooths down, the scowl on his face withers into a pathetic small smile, his sharp tongue dulls and all of a sudden everything that comes out of his mouth are vaguely romantic pickup lines that make him want to vomit.
it's weird. it's gross. it makes him feel sick, makes him too sweaty. it feels like something's crawling on his skin. it's like there's something threatening to burst in his chest, and xiao doesn't know how to make sure it stays in there.
when he sees that damned smile of yours again, it only reminds him that he can't keep it locked inside his heart forever.
hates everyone and “hates” you too
scaramouche: even a glimpse of your face makes his blood boil, heat shooting up his cheeks. he doesn't need a mirror to know he's red-faced, brimming with annoyance. you're aggravating, like a pesky itch on his skin that refuses to go away. he's awfully conscious of you, and no matter how much he tries to take you off his mind, you stubbornly remain anyway.
his attitude shifts unnaturally when you're right beside him. his voice is stuck in his throat, as if you have a firm grasp around his neck, coiling tightly to constrict his breath. he doesn't appreciate it. nor does he appreciate the faintest brush of your skin against his, searing hot on his flesh. it spreads across his arm like goosebumps, and he hates it. he knows the sensation won't leave him for the entire day, and he'll still keep thinking about it at night.
but curiosity stirs within the corners of his mind, wondering what your warmth feels like. if it's scorching hot, a smoldering blaze that will reduce him to ashes; or if it's soft and cozy, akin to a hearth in a bleak midwinter day relieving him of frost on his fingertips.
either way, he's certain he'll be glad to feel it.
even if your embrace calls for him to be engulfed in flames, then so be it.
but like imagine poor gorou getting the Ride of his Life from his cute and typically shy lover <3333 Miss Girl over here crouched over him- holding his hands tightly for support- riding him to the point where the bed bounces. I’m talking about relentless bounces and S/O spewing out dirty talk here and there, gorou is starting to look more and more like a tomato actually,,
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hello ! i love this idea quite a lot here’s what i could come up with hopefully it satisfies you <3.
i’m starting to see a lot more people be interested in my gorou thirsts so of course !!
i think that the idea of gorou being with someone as equally nervous and shy as his is such a good combo. usually, you’d accompany him on smaller missions and were typically at home where you’d cook meals for him and help him unwind after work.
maybe one night, you’d notice how he’d gotten particularly shy. while you’d greet him with a kiss on the cheek or lips, he backed away. you thought nothing of it as gorou tried to avoid getting flustered at all times but his avoidance of your affection had gotten to you. finally settling down for the night, you ask him why he avoided your signs of affection earlier. gorou turned himself away from you, so embarrassed and ashamed to tell you the real reason; which was because of how much even just your small touches turned him on. honestly, it was all over his face and although you typically didn’t take the dominant roll over gorou, it had to be dealt with.
kissing each other messily and taking your layers of clothing off, you straddled him. your shyness was getting the best of you in the moment by hiding your face, but nonetheless, that didn’t stop you from your main goal. lifting your hips up in slow motions as you began to ride gorou at a painfully slow speed. gorous usually wide and attentive eyes now half lidded and absolutely filled with lust and desire for you. on top of that, the way his ears twitched at every sensation was adorable and only gave you motivation to continue.
“do you feel good, gorou?”
“y-yes i just-hah-“
his cute stutters and whines only made you soak his cock further. getting the hang of the motions, you quickened your pacing. the slapping of both your skin together along with heavy breathing only made things more arousing.
gorou felt like he was gonna break after some time of being ridden by you. his once cute and shy girlfriend long gone <3.
