#tsumikoto

[imperiumsaber-archive]

@tsumikoto​

“Hi Praetor.”

[constellaris-a]

@tsumikoto​​​:          << time to make a baby >>

“I am gonna fuck you every night until you conceive.” to Scathach!

  << can be continued >>

    ❝ What nonsense are you spouting? A heroic spirit conceiving... ❞ 

   As much as she tried to play it all off, there was no denying that seeing her Master so worked up, so adamant, was enjoyable. To any around them, it seemed as if Scathach had merely become his teacher in a way, ensuring he was prepared for any combat scenario he’d likely face, but the reality of their bond was far from just that. He’d earned his place as her lover - in fact, she was proud of Makoto for that.

   It was the fact that he seemed to want so badly for her to mother his child, however, that left even the Queen of the Land of Shadows a tad flustered. With a rare smile playing about her lips the Lancer released a small laugh, arms held open toward him as she sat on the edge of her Master’s bed.

    ❝ I expect you to keep that promise, then. Should I fall pregnant, however, I will ensure you take proper responsibility for your actions. ❞

[lostvclkrie]

@dekirukoto​ / @tsumikoto​

“Thigh, hm~? Danna-sama speaking of such easy parts to access~ Won’t you appreciate what your dearest wife has?” 

[sinsofchaldea]

@tsumikoto​ replied here with: Makoto vc “Okay, if you say so.”

“Grab my tail and go as deep as you can then! You better make it so that even being on all fours is a struggle!”

[sinsofchaldea]

Ask sent from @tsumikoto​ : “ H— Hey, Nero-san. “Wasn’t it always nice to see his Saber? Out of a shameless curiosity and desire, Makoto gently smacked Nero’s partially exposed ass! He had thought about doing so many times before while staring at Nero’s ass window, but actually doing it... Makoto’s face was red right now as he thought about how soft the sensation was. (tsumikoto)

“Ah?! Master?”

A quiet moment, before she smiled, letting out one of her marvelous bouts of laughter

“Master, if you plan to make use of my clothing then you must make full use of it! If you wish to smack my behind then you better leave it as red as my dress, and you make make me melt where I stand, right Master?”

A bit bold, yes? But what else do you expect from the wonderful Nero Claudius herself! 

[constellaris-a]

⤪ @tsumikoto​  ⊳ unprompted​ ⤨

--- Don’t mind Makoto as he parks his head on F!Zhongli’s lap like it was a comfy pillow. He’s going to exploit this privilege of his for as long as he can.

 ⊳ can be continued/reblogged

A soft hum sounded from the Archon as she ran a hand through his hair,  ever so gently brushing deep chestnut locks back from his features as she all too gladly welcomed his company.

--- “ Are you certain this is comfortable ? ”

Considering the fact her ample bosom so happened to be resting against his head,  she couldn’t help wondering if that was also part of why he wanted to spend time with her in such a way.

[constellaris-a]

@tsumikoto​:          << unprompted >>

Don’t mind Makoto glaring at someone gawking at Jeanne Alter while they’re at the beach together. He’ll put his arm around her waist and bring her closer to himself to drive the point home.

     << can be continued >>

   She wasn’t the kind of person who really noticed - or even cared, really - if others were eyeing her up, not that she would really be able to pick up on those kinds of intentions. It wasn’t until she found herself pulled against her master’s side that she even realised anything was amiss. In the past, perhaps she might have gotten a tad upset.

   This time, however, Jeanne quietly leaned herself against Makoto’s side, taking a sip of her drink in hopes of hiding just how red her cheeks had become. If he said anything, she’d simply blame it on the heat.

[constellaris-a]

@tsumikoto​:          << love the smooches // accepting >>

❤ to Jalter!

    << can be continued >>

   As hard as she could be on her Master, he had always been so patient with her, so kind and understanding... Jeanne never fully understood just why, but slowly, she had come to trust in Makoto - to the point where she even looked forward to his affections when they were alone together. Even as she found herself pulled into a kiss the Avenger didn’t try to lash out, for once, instead leaning ever so slightly into him until the moment he withdrew.

    ❝ I-I still don’t get you sometimes... ❞ Jeanne grumbled, hand squeezing his. ❝ Always doing things like this... B-But you better not be acting like this with anyone else... ❞