Lohen is the type of person who, when seeing you in a beautiful outfit, shouts out unabashedly, no shame whatsoever on how good your body looks in that. Does he care that everyone is looking at you and him like the two of you insulted Barbatos himself personally? Nope! He's gotta let everyone know of how hot you were too.
Wanderer is the type of person to always keep an outfit he likes on you in top condition. Got a stain on it? You'd better be crazy because there is no stain to be seen. Aw man you were going to have an outing but forgot to iron your clothes? Don't mind him if he casually slides over the folded clothes to you while you were still ranting.
Nefer is the type of person to not say how much she likes your outfit, but she shows it well. The entire day she's pulling you to her side, claws tapping rhythmically on your hip, placing you on her lap while she worked no matter how big or heavy you were, and perhaps sneaking in a cheeky kiss on the neck that slowly blooms to a hickey. Jahoda just knows that she has to avert her eyes from the boss more than usual when she sees you in the apparel.
Chiori is the type of person to make you clothes similar to that of the ones she likes to the exact measurement. Don't mind if the clothes are a bit tighter though, a designer always likes to see how their clothes fit perfectly on their client. Hm? People were ogling at your figure for that? Well what designer would she be if she didn't think to deal with that. Just remove the pin that she carefully placed in your collar and well, she doesn't need to say any more now does she?
Mini hcs!! All fluff and funzies, no warnings! also i know ineffa’s is kinda cringe but every time I pulled up her voice-lines my safari crashed so her phrases are kinda stereotypical 😭
Flins
- Yes!! You can one hundred percent trust this man with your drink ♡
- Flins will gently place a napkin, along with his hand over top the drink to make sure nothing unwanted slips in (not that anyone would try him anyways.)
- Even though you had to do something for a second Flins will still keep you within his eye sight to see if anyone bothers you.
- When it’s time for you to take your drink back; he seemingly pops out of nowhere to hand it back over. (Stares at you silently when you thank him and walk away :3)
Nefer
- yes you can… but you shouldn’t.
- Nefer wouldn’t dare put something in your drink; but she frequently tries to strike a deal with you in order for her to watch it.
- The what is the deal she wants? Oh only to know your ‘deepest’ secrets
- When you come back to retrieve your drink you can expect her to sneakily get you to admit to who you have a crush on, or whom is the person who’s been harassing you recently? (And if you respond to the latter question you expect that person to be a lot more avoidant of you afterwards.)
Ineffa
- Another Yes!
- If you give Ineffa your drink and someone tries to ask for it from her; she’ll say something around the lines of “this is not your drink” “i know but-“ “Handing over y/n’s drink is not apart of my task; please leave.”
- By default when you come back she will let you know if someone came up to her asking for your drink.
- Bonus info: if you want her to heat up or cool your drink down she can! Her machinery allows it to occur :)
Sandrone
- No? Hell you can’t even get her or Pulonia to take it.
- Marionette gives you an insane side eye and giggles a little seeing you even attempting to get her to hold it.
- Be glad that your acquaintances otherwise she would’ve laughed out loud and tried to humiliate you for trying that shit in the first place.
content warnings; nefer and reader married , reader is implied sumerian , nefer is whipped for her wifey . . .
★Nefer who buys you all your favorite sweets from other nations, chocolates from Fontaine, tri colored dango from Inazuma , and especially Baklava from Sumeru you love so much. She has you perched on her lap, hand feeding you your sweet treats, watching your eyes light up with so much affection in her gaze . . .
★Nefer who loves dolling you up, buying you the prettiest, most expensive, jewelry and outfits you want. Say your eye lingers on a pair of rainbow crystal earrings with a matching necklace, you'll be finding it in your shopping bag the next second.
★Nefer who loves shopping with you, or more specifically she loves watching you dress up for her. She loves showing you off, she feels smug watching everyone's gaze on you and knowing none of those jealous men can never, ever have you (｡♡︎‿♡︎｡)
★Nefer who has you dress up in beautiful lingerie all the way from Fontaine, especially from Chioriya Boutique everything from frilly lace and sexy garters, you have a whole pile of lingerie boxes in your closet . . .
★Nefer who loves watching you interact with her employees, she gazes at you so lovingly as she watches you treat Jahoda so motherly, brushing her hair when it gets messed up, patting her back comfortably after a hard mission ( it definitely doesn't help with her urge to make you a real mother (¬‿¬) )
A/N; short ik ik (ᗒᗣᗕ)՞ ive been soo busy these days wahhh.. anyways how did your neffy pulls gooo?? i got her and her weapon (●’◡’●)ﾉ
The clouds you walk on slowly start to dissipate. Their soft, fluffy surface no longer cushions your steps but you don’t feel afraid. Your fall isn’t dramatic, it’s not scary, you fall as a feather would - a slow, smooth descent as if the winds were cradling you in their wispy arms and rocking you to sleep.
Only the opposite is the truth; you don’t fall asleep, you slowly awaken inside your body, away from the pleasant, albeit silly dream you had. It’s just as peaceful. The fog inside your mind thins out into nothingness, your body comes under your control, you get the feeling of it back. And oh what a treat that is.
You hum happily the moment you feel sharp claws gently scratching your nape, then move up to your hair, and then back, a comfortable routine that makes keeping your eyes closed and returning to sleep more than tempting. The pillow, a familiar and welcome substitute for it, under your head is perfect too. It’s hard to believe you’re not dreaming anymore.
“Good morning,” a voice rings softly with a chuckle.
Finally opening your eyes, you turn your head and squint against the light streaming into the room. Now you wonder how could you stay asleep for so long in such a bright room, although the reason becomes apparent soon, once your eyes adjust.
Nefer’s fingers still move against your skin, your eyelids threatening to close again in bliss. In her other hand she holds a few pages that had her attention mere seconds ago and that perhaps served as a sufficient shade blocking the afternoon sun for you to rest. Meeting your eyes, she studies you for a moment with a smile before tapping your nose and turning her attention back to the documents in her hand.
“Take your time,” she teases, “You’re still half asleep.”
You huff, but you do as told and lie back, nuzzling against her thigh you’re resting your head on. It’s easier to stay quiet, and you’re undecided whether you want to wake or nap some more. Though if you sleep, you won’t get to enjoy Nefer’s sweet affections and that’s a compelling argument that makes your brain fight the siren’s call of sleep.
“Sometimes I think you just keep me around as a substitute for a second cat,” you tease. For a moment you wonder if maybe Ashru is lying on her other side, but you doubt she’d hold back from dividing her attention between you and the cat. And with how bright it is, he’s likely sunbathing somewhere anyway.
“Hm…” Nefer seems to consider it for a moment, “You’d make for an excellent pet, you’re right.”
You have half a mind to bite her and perhaps you would do it, were it not for the fact that the action would prove her point.
“You’d miss talking to me,” you pout instead.
“I would,” she admits. The claws disappear, soon replaced with the feeling of her fingers slowly combing through your hair instead. Who wouldn’t melt in that moment? “But I have a feeling you’d enjoy sleeping in my lap the whole day.”
“I can do that as a human too,” you mutter, crossing your arms over your chest. When did your eyes close again?
“Obviously,” she chuckles, “And just like a clingy pet, you’re lucky you’re cute.”
“I can get up and leave you to-”
“Stay,” she pushes on your shoulder softly when you threaten to rise, “It helps keep me from getting bored to do this.”
You’re too easily persuaded.
“And I feel like I’m not neglecting you as much when you stay with me while I work,” she adds, softer.
“You never do,” you whisper back, tilting your head to kiss the skin of her thigh, “Your work-life balance is good enough for me.”
Nefer laughs, her hand settling on your waist with her thumb stroking your side.
“That might be the best compliment you’ve given me,” she muses.
“Seems I’ll have to get better at them, then,” you smile. Talking is getting harder again, your tongue feels heavy.
She stays quiet, but the subtle weight of her hand and her slow touch is enough of a reassurance. And she said it herself that you’d enjoy sleeping on her lap the whole day, why not prove her right this time. If she teases you later, you can always say she brought it upon herself.
hmmmmmm, for the writing event….can i getttt uhhhhhhhhhhhh, wuh luh wuh fem! reader x nefer fluff, just straight up cuddles n whatnot?? (I’m not used to requesting myb)
this heh… this is so peak. tysm for requesting ☺️
all wound up
nefer x fem!reader
cw: NONE!!!! IM ON A FLUFF STREAK (no beta reader)
a/n: the most peak of peak ideas. also im sorry for yapping about deforestation and its environmental impacts for like a whole freaking paragraph. one more thing, i literally got so consumed with writing this that i was doing this at work LMAO
Embers crackled in the fireplace as Nefer’s hand began to run along your spine teasingly. Her nails tracing sacred lines around your body that was growing colder from the winter storm outside. Soft lips pressed against your shoulder blade with a satisfied hum, “Such a sweet thing you are, hm?” It was heavenly the way she spoke to you.
Another soft kiss was pressed to your neck this time, her mouth moving up your body to rest where she knew you wanted her most. Nefer’s eye lashes fluttered against your skin so softly that it felt like the first dusting of snow on the ground outside. “You tease me too much, Nefer.” Her lips pulled into a sensuous smile against your goose-bumped skin as she hummed questioningly.
“I tease you, do I?” Her arm came to wrap around your waist, claiming and soothing, acting as a balm to the cold outside. Wind howled and moaned against the window— Nod Krai’s winter this year was especially intense. Records from the Fontaine Institute’s Almanac describe this year’s winter to be so bad that it beats years from before.
Snow levels achieving unprecedented heights with wind speeds becoming faster due to the deforestation from the Fatui building their stronghold on Paha Isle. Animals had even begun migrating from the shores down to Lempo Isle where you and your wife lived. There had even been rumors of floods happening because there were no trees to block the rain and reroute it to the ocean that surrounded the different islands.
The scratching of the tree branches on your frozen windows brought you from your thoughts, these past few weeks of helping the Traveler defend Nod Krai had been so draining that one morning of being able to sleep in was sanctuary. Nefer pinched your thigh and nipped at your skin, the sensation shocked you from your thinking.
You rolled over onto your back to face Nefer, no longer front to back. “I’m just.. concerned, you know?” At her questioning look you cleared your throat to clarify yourself. “I’m scared of what’s to come for our friends if we don’t get Columbina back.” Nefer looked into your eyes and pressed her lips against your forehead. Ever the reassuring voice of reason for your relationship.
There was a long pause before Nefer nodded slowly and tugged you closer to her, even more impossibly so than before— considering that you were already chest to shoulder with her. “I’m going to only ask you this once,” She was already attempting to hold you to a promise. “Do not worry about what is out of your control, mkay?” One last tender kiss is pressed into your skin as Nefer closes her eyes to fall asleep again. “And that even includes in your sleep.”
It was a tired mumble before she fell back asleep in your embrace. You attempted to close your eyes, frowning and burrowing further into the comfort of the duvet, “I’ll certainly try.”
