A thought, au for 09 Simon, reader meet his family and his mother loves you, sister in law adores you and his brother can tell something is off but doesn't want to speak out until your in the kitchen alone with him. You talk fondly of Simon stalking you and such breaking into the house to keep creeps at bay and tommy looks you dead in the eyes and asks if you need help out and if your being forced into marriage. ~ local pocket dragon will elaborate on this.
hes got that stray dog rizz. u didn't take him in by choice, he just kinda chose ur doorstep and oops hes ur problem now. he keeps things away, sometimes helps if he's desperate for positive attention. he grows on you as much as you grow on him.
you're not even sure when you started calling him simon, or when he answered to it. he's not sure either - but he has a warm bed, food in his belly, and someone to keep the nightmares at bay. it's only natural, really. your his and he's yours. nothing is ever officially said, but it settles like thick dust on untouched books. he loves you in his own way, and you take care of him - what more can he want.
neither of you truly think of it as stalking - he's just... there. like a shadow, a poltergeist, or any other wicked thing you can tease him with. but the moment he introduces you to his family? you see his smile on his mothers face, you hear his laugh in his brothers voice. these are simon's people, and now you are part of that.
so it's very easy to say that tommy catches you off guard. and now you have to find the words to describe your relationship with simon without outright calling him a stray dog that just showed up one day and never really left.
Do you write for the ghosts or velikan? I understand if you don't. I'm so sorry to bother you.
hi!! not a bother at all lol. i def write for keegan, he's one of the characters from ghosts that i'm most familiar with! i've been trying to juggle to see where i'm at with the others, but i def need to experiment some with them.
the only other characters i'm thinking of rn tbh are logan and hesh, given the amount of screentime and gameplay they get, so i get to see more of how they interact... well moreso hesh bc logan you just run around as him HAHAHA. it'll take a little more time before we get any content for those two. i think i'll need to test out how i want to write them and have them start out as supporting characters in a different fic first to see how i'd personally characterize them!
Break time, time to h word kakucho who works extra early shift so he can be home before you to, cook, clean and be there when you get home to greet you. He always knows when it's a bad day and makes your favorite. But think of yandere kakucho adding flavor (cum) and watches you with interest but it seems like a normal relationship you don't see the red flag til your wedding night but that something else if you want me to elaborate.
👁👄👁 extra flavor, salty taste, hmm? Yes.
His eyes follow the movements of your jaw as you chew, humming from the flavor exploding in your mouth, congratulating him on how good his cooking is—never suspecting what goes in each spoon full of food you take towards your lips.
Oh, but Kakucho knows. His cock throbs in his pants every time your lips wrap around the silverware, fists gripping the tablecloth when your tongue swaps the salad dressing from the corner of your lips, holding himself back from throwing everything on the floor and having you in that same table as he whispers what was the secret ingredient on the dishes that had you humming in content.
Kitsune noritoshi being the best at just about anything, once he served out his years of oblation he decides to be the house husband of one reader. ~ mini dragon sqeaks out.
never done something like this so im sorry if its bad jkdjfhfh but enjoy bb <33 i literally have no knowledge on kitsune okay so im just randomly vomitting rn just some mini drabble
slightly suggestive in the end; noritoshi has tails and he wags it a lot, he also manipulates ur dream to put in sexy thoughts yum
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- kitsune!noritoshi
you know what you're in for when you married a member of the kamo clan, it was arranged but it didn't matter because you know noritoshi personally. you grew up in the neighboring clan, you visited kamo clan for so many times and personally met noritoshi's family and him; what you didn't expect was when you caught a glimpse of his tails when he undressed himself on your first night together.
you know the tale of shape shifting foxes, you grew up spooked by the idea of the forest surrounding your clan is full of nogitsune, the mischievous counterpart of kitsune that keeps you locked in your room when the sun is down.
but here you are married to one.
he wasn't sure of what to make of your expression but he leaped to your side, holding on to your shoulder before any words could escape your lips. your husband sat between your legs, naked while you try to contemplate his wagging tails. "i-i thought they told you about it," his panic worsened with every shake of your head, "i'm sorry they tricked you, i have no words i-"
"i'm okay, just-"
he nodded, "what is it?"
"how many tails do you have?" you asked mindlessly.
his brows shot up, your curiosity take the best of you as you kneeled beside him. you glanced at him, a silent permission asked before you could touch his tails. his warm radiated through his small smile as he let you and you were almost giddy to touch it. his fur was a black as his hair, shiny and thick and when your fingers raked it gently, it revealed his five tails. you rested your cheek against his shoulder. the more the number of a fox's tails, the older and wiser they are, you recalled the tales of kitsune. you weren't sure of how old he is, he has always been older that you, someone you have been looking up too.
"you're old," your lips mumbled.
he chuckled, running his palm against your back, "i know."
-
kitsune is a great lover.
that's one part you agreed on. noritoshi hasn't touch you ever since the night he revealed to you of his secret; not because any one of you were disgusted or anything. he just wanted to give you some time to process it. but he was not shy to show how much he wanted you.
there's so many night you woke up drenched in sweats where you dreamt of him, in the bad way. you know it was him manipulating your dream- it was just one of his powers- when he asked about it in the morning with his sly smile. you squinted your eyes, hiding your embarrassed face behind the cup of coffee he had.
you slipped on your yukata, pulling your knees to your chest as you tried to push the thoughts away. he always makes you feel good. in your dream, his touches burn and only his lips could relief the pain. he praises you a lot, whispered how a good wife you have been to him, how beautiful and how you are going to make him feels so good, how he's going to make you feel so good. his fingers in your mouth, your cunt- you snapped out of your thoughts burying your face between your legs deeper.
even in real life, he has treated you well. being a loving husband, he always keep you company with the cooking and laundry and accompanying you to the family shrine where he snorted every time you offered the inari shrine a plate of fried soybeans slices. "you could've feed me," he rested his chin your shoulder, arms around your waist as you focus on your prayer, "i'm a fox too and i would actually eat that." you could feel his wet kiss on your neck.
"stop being disrespectful. i'm praying for me," you said, glancing on him. he wore a confused look, a small pout on his lips, "i'm praying that i can live as long as you." a smile grew on his face as he ruffled your head, muttering idiot under his breath. you are just a hopeless romantic with him.
"i'm also praying that you stop being an idiot, but i guess i need more that a plate of aburaage for it come true," you teased, gathering the basket and shoving it to his chest before walking away.
"oh, i'm surprise to know that my pretty little wife is capable of making jokes."
you turned around to stick your tongue out, eyes widened when you realised he got a hold on you. the basket was long gone as you held your tears and pee, laughing so loudly as he tackled you on the ground, tickling your sensitive body. "please, stop, i'm going to pee," you begged, "nori!"
"will you be nicer this time?" his breath tickled your neck.
"i promise."
you could feel his smile against your skin, the rumbling of his deep voice send shudders down your spine, "good girl."
he won this time, you wanted him so badly right now. most of time he's not in bed at the early of the morning, as she expected. the clock was ticking 3 am. tightening the robe around your, you found his clothes folded neatly by the sliding door of your bedroom. gush of wind blew in, biting on your skin as you stepped outside. closing the door you stepped into the garden that leads to the vast forest behind it.
it was dark and the weather was brutal against you, a human.
you could hear a loud screech, animalistic scream like a fox as you walked into the dark forest and it hurts to listen to that you reached up to close your ears. but it happened so fast, hands on your mouth, back against the tree as you stare into his glossy eyes. in the dark, you could only make out your husband's eyes. "what are you doing out here, my wife?" he asked, resting his forehead against yours, "it's dangerous. it's the mating season, what would've happen if another finds you?" he squinted his eyes.
"there's more?" your voice muffled.
"yes. go back inside."
he didn't need to say another word as you slipped away, you had never felt so relief to see the ugly plain wall of your room, slumming on the floor as you struggled to catch a breath. you could feel his present, the door opening and closing and his arms went around you, lifting you off the floor. "what have i told you about wandering around without me?" he grunted throwing you on bed. you opened your mouth to say something but it went out of the window when you realised he was still naked and that his lips is now on you.
"nori."
he shook his head, shrugging the yukata off your shoulder, "shhh, keep quiet."
a question haunted your mind as his lips marked your neck, "you were out on mating season, why?" noritoshi knew what you meant, his chest rumbled in laughter. his dark eyes met yours, "you think i'm cheating on you with another fox?" your face heated up as you pushed yourself up, hands moving in dismissive way as you tried to explain yourself. he sat on your lap, head lolled aside as he listened to your nonsense. a small smile crept on his face, his hand moved upward, silencing you with a flick on your forehead.
"i don't do foxes, stupid, not when i have a pretty wife waiting at home," his smile turned mischievous as his fingers hooked his chin up, "why are you doing out there? do you know i can smell your arousal?"
"i was looking for you."
he grinned, "do you enjoy your dream?"
"yes."
you know even in the dim room, he could see your warmed up cheeks and chest, his lips ghosted over yours but not close enough for you to taste him, "do you like it when i touch you in your dreams?" his sharp nail left goosebumps when it traced your arm. grabbing your wrist, he placed it on his cold skin. "you're cold," you said, stating the obvious as you gripped his body.
he grinned, his tails wagged excitedly against your thighs, "i could think of a way to make me warmer, my wife."
Omg can you imagine if Rufus and sephiroth got to have rebelius year and fucked up things they'd do, alone or together. Genesis would record it and angeal is the mom friend. ~ I'm sorry I have feelings.
I think Rufus being the main financier/informant for eco-terrorists solely in an effort to take power from his father absolutely counts as a rebel phase tbh. Lol.
Sephiroth didn’t have much of a rebel phase but he canonically used to sneak into the training rooms with ‘Geal and Gen. They also (canonically) would put apples on each other’s heads and throw swords at each other. So. Uh. Yeah. It’s not a lot, but it’s definitely there in some of Crisis Core’s flavor text.
No thoughts head empty, only thing in here is house wife noritoshi kamo. Thoughts?
Oooooh. I think that Noritoshi is set in the old ways and would definitely insist on you being a house wife. He wouldn’t even want you to be like cooking or cleaning, he’d probably have servants to do that stuff. (I’m just basing that on what we saw his household was like). If you want to start doing such thing you have to tell him directly. Just confront him and explain that you’re bored and want to cook and such. He’d let you do it, but the moment you get pregnant he’d put you on like bed rest with a walking plan or something. (I’m pushing Noritoshi prego reader if ya’ll couldn’t tell heheh).
My final notes are that I would love to be this mans house wife and uh...
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He would like you to be ready for him when he got home, on your knees mouth open. ready to take his cock like the good little house wife you are.
