Genshin women as mythical monsters *taps mic* is this thing on?
Vampire!Arlecchino who claims she only feeds on you to survive, but you've noticed how she presses open mouthed kisses to your neck before sensually sinking her teeth in, how she has to restrain herself from sucking at the punctures on the column of your throat, how she senses that your period is due before you even realize
Siren!Kokomi who lures sailors to their doom with her angelic voice, but hesitates when it comes to you because something about the way you gaze at her - not quite hypnotized, but captivated all the same - makes her feel seen and not watched for once in her immortal life
Kitsune!Yae who teases you relentlessly but refrains from feasting on your liver because the way her tails wrap perfectly around your figure has her curious and eager to find out more about the lovestruck human girl who wandered into her realm, offering herself to the fox lady like fresh meat
Medusa!Lisa who has a garden full of statues and intends to make you her newest exhibit on ingénues, but falters when you glance back at her with unfocused cloudy eyes that still manage an awestruck expression, complimenting her on her melodic voice and begging her to read to you
WLW Monster x Human blunt hits different. I need more biblically accurate monstrous women with a tender heart in my life hggggggghh
imagine at one point miko gives a double finger combo to reader because she can barely take the dick anymore and is sobbing from how sensitive she is taking miko each and everytime from how strong the aphrodisiac was 😭😭
CW: Fingering, overstim, aphrodisiac usage, Miko masturbates while she fingers you
Damn. Miko certainly did a number on Reader because imagine making the consort who pleases Ei every single night; cry from how sensitive she is. Consort! Reader can take a lot, especially since she gets passed around like a blunt. So idk what Miko put in that aphrodisiac to make it so potent, but now Reader is whining about how sensitive she is and Miko has to resort to using only her fingers.
Even then, Miko’s two fingers feel too much for you to handle. They’re long, lithe, and extremely flexible because this isn’t Miko’s first time fingering a woman, that’s for sure. She knows all the secret techniques; from rubbing, to circling, to making up and down motions with her hand. Miko could only tut in disbelief when she sees you sob from this too.
“It’s just my fingers, little one…” she tilts her head curiously. “Just the other day you were taking my cock no problem. What happened…?”
You could only babble out nonsense as the Guuji harshly slides her digits in and out, her other hand having to please her own cock because you were too sensitive to take it that day. You could tell Miko was a little disappointed, but she didn’t want to break you too badly. She knows Ei would rip her a new one if she returns you to her all limp and exhausted. Besides, Miko isn’t that cruel. She knows when her women are at their point.
After you cum for the nth time, she slides her wet fingers out of your hole and makes an obscene show of licking up the long digits. There is a low hum of approval, before she looks down at your heaving, sweating form.
“Mmm, hopefully that sensitively wears off by the time I escort you to Ei’s.”
She lovingly pats your head and pulls you to her chest, taking a pink washcloth to dab at your thighs. The coldness of it all makes you yelp with a flinch, causing Miko to pause her ministrations.
“…Or, perhaps you don’t have to go. I’ll just say you’re too exhausted to come, so you can stay here and rest. With me.”
Miko wraps her arms around you possessively and licks a stripe up your cheek, her kitsune tails wag with satisfaction as she ultimately decides to keep you for herself tonight. She knows the Shogun will be upset, but who cares. Miko pretty much only cares about your wellbeing over Ei’s pleasure anyway. The Shogun can pick another consort if she wants someone in her bed that badly.
yandere!alpha!yae miko x female!reader (ao3) (old ao3 reupload to tumblr)
Yae Miko takes an unhealthy interest in the new omega shrine maiden.
content; piv sex (reader receiving), knotting, dubious consent, tampering with medication, choking (reader receiving), possessiveness, mentions of breeding
words; 3099
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You’re praying to the Electro archon, your head lowered, and eyes closed. It’s your first day at the Grand Narukami Shrine, and you pray for good luck and fortune in your new life.
“A new face,” a woman’s voice startles you from your prayers. You glance behind you, and your breath stutters when you realize who it is. Soft pink hair and mischievous violet eyes.
“Guuji Yae,” you say, bowing your head to her. You keep your head lowered and eyes averted as you speak to her. You introduce yourself and then continue. “I- I’m a new shrine maiden in your service, it’s my first day.”
“In my service?” The Guuji repeats. Her voice is a little lower, like a purr. The Guuji’s scent is thick and sweet, cloying. She’s an alpha, which is only to be expected of a woman in such a high position. You’re sure that if you weren’t on suppressants, you may have been on your knees already. Her fingers find your chin as she gently guides your face up. “Look at me when I speak to you.”
“Yes, ma’am.” You meet her eyes; you’re trembling a little. Her gaze is half-lidded as she examines you, her eyes travel down your body before raising to meet yours again.
“Not ma’am, sweet thing,” The Guuji says. She seems amused by you. You suppress the shiver that wracks your body at her pet name; you can feel your cheeks heating. “Call me Miko.”
“Yes, Miko,” you mumble. It feels awkward referring to her by name. She’s an authority figure; surely you must treat her with some respect?
“I hope you find the shrine hospitable,” Miko says. She drops your chin and seems ready to leave you be, but then she pauses.
Miko sniffs the air, and her ears twitch. She seems to look at you with a renewed interest, her head tilted just so. Could she smell your pheromones? Your heart lurches for a moment, but there’s no way; you took your suppressants, you take them every day. Maybe you just smell bad? You want to sniff yourself, but figure it would be strange to do so in front of Guuji Yae.
Miko smiles at you, her canines flash. “Carry on then,” Miko says. She touches your shoulder as she walks past, her fingertips lingering longer than necessary.
You spend the next week or two getting used to life at the Narukami Shrine. The other shrine maidens teach you your new duties, and you settle in quite nicely. You’re able to set a nice schedule for yourself and begin to enjoy your duties.
You see Guuji Yae rarely; she seems quite a busy woman, with her publishing house in the city and her dealings with the archon herself. The few times you do see her, she takes great interest in you; you often feel her gaze lingering on you, following your every move. You chalk it up to her paying special attention to the new shrine maiden. Surely, she was just making sure that you were acclimating properly?
Every night, you take your suppressants; you time it so it's when the other maidens are washing up. It is not illegal or taboo for omegas to work, per se; actually, a lot of progressive work has been done to give omegas more freedom. That doesn’t mean you want your coworkers to know, especially not when you all sleep in the same area. Not everybody has pure intentions, and you’re aware, as an unmated omega, how dangerous your heats can be.
You take your dose, two pills, and wash them down with water. You seem to be running low, and gently you shake out the remaining pills, counting them out. You have enough for the next week, which is good. If you’ve been keeping track, your heat week is coming up, but you will need to restock soon, and the nearest pharmacy is quite a while away.
“You’re not with the others?” a familiar voice inquires from behind you.
You flinch violently, the bottle clattering from your hand and the pills rolling across the floor. Cursing, you scramble across the ground to gather the pills, wiping the dirt from them onto your uniform. You cannot afford to lose those precious pills now. When you glance up, Miko has grabbed the bottle, and she’s reading the label.
“Suppressants?” she questions, her ears twitch.
“Y-yes,” you mumble. Gods, you wish the ground would open up and swallow you whole right now. What terrible timing. You keep your eyes on the ground as you stammer out an explanation. “I’m an omega, yes, but! I won’t let it get in the way of my work, I promise. I’m very diligent with my pills.”
“What did I say about looking at me when I talk to you?” Miko asks, you can hear the grin in her voice, but there’s also a coldness. She is a woman who expects obedience.
You lift your head. “S-sorry.”
“Don’t be so nervous, little one. I don’t discriminate here,” Miko says, there’s not a hint of surprise on her face. She examines the label of your pill bottle more closely. “You’re hardly the first omega to work here.”
Really? You hadn’t noticed any other omegas. Though you supposed you’d been hiding your status, so it only stood to reason that others would too.
“In any case, you look like you’re getting low. If you need me to, I can pick up some more from Inazuma City,” Miko offers.
You blink in surprise; you hadn’t expected that much kindness. “Ah! It’s okay! I can do it myself.”
“I insist,” Miko says. She presses the pill bottle back into your hand. “It would be no extra trouble for me, I already have business in Inazuma city after all.”
You cup your hand to pour the fallen pills back into the bottle. They’re smudged with grime, dirtying the white of them, but you can’t afford to be picky. You shove the pill bottle in your hiding place under your stacks of neatly folded uniforms.
“That’s very kind of you,” you finally respond to Miko. Her gaze lingers on where you’ve stashed the bottle, and then she looks over at you again.
Miko smiles at you. “It’s the least I can do.”
The next couple of days pass smoothly, for the most part. There are signs that your heat week approaches. You find your body running a little hotter than normal, and you become painfully aware of the feel of your clothing on you. The suppressants help with the bulk of the symptoms, but they are never perfect. The warmth will get worse, but soon the suppressants will kick in. It’s uncomfortable but not unmanageable; you’ll still be able to do your work.
It’s a somewhat slower day today, and so you spend some of your free time cleaning up the shrine, using a broom to clean up fallen petals and dust. Meanwhile, you seem to be burning even hotter. Your forehead is slick with sweat, and you’re shaking a little, grasping at the broom too hard. What’s going on? Your suppressants have never failed you before.
You set the broom against a wall, sneaking off to your room to your bottle of suppressants. You’re not supposed to take more than two a day, but you’re trembling, and a lewd heat is building inside you. You need to quell that heat before it gets out of control. You tilt two more pills onto your hand; they’re pristine white, and you swallow them.
You get back to work, trying to ignore the pricking of your skin. It’s getting far more intense, but you convince yourself that the pills will kick in soon, any minute now…
“Are you alright? You look pale.”
You jump at the voice. It’s just another shrine maiden; she looks at you, concerned. The shrine maiden touches your forehead without warning, and the contact makes you shiver; you bite back a shaky moan.
“You’re burning up!” she exclaims. “You should take the day off.”
“Yeah,” you mumble. That would probably be a good idea; you just needed to lie low for a bit until your suppressants did their magic. You were only putting yourself in danger out here.
You stumble back to the shrine maiden’s quarters. Fuck. Why weren’t your suppressants working? They had to start working soon, or things could get really bad for you. You fumble with the lid on the pill bottle, your palms slick with sweat. Just as you pop the lid, a sweet, cloying scent floods into the room. Your heart drops, and you throw yourself to the other corner of the room in a panic.
“Stay away from me!” You screw your eyes shut, curling yourself into a ball. No, this was the worst possible person who could see you like this. Not an alpha, not the Guuji Yae.
Yae Miko enters the room, and she pauses to grab the bottle you’ve dropped.
“Sweetling,” she says, just that word alone oozing with worry. “How many of these have you taken?”
“J-just four,” you say, trying to shrink in on yourself.
“That’s double the dose.” Her voice sounds closer, and the smell of her gets stronger, filling your nose. You can’t think straight, you feel dizzy. “You could really hurt yourself,” she pauses, you hear footsteps, and then her breath caresses your cheek. “Look at me.”
You open your eyes and almost flinch back at how close she is.
“This is no good, you’re in heat, aren’t you?” Miko says. You flush in embarrassment. “What would happen if someone were to find you like this? You know some of those shrine maidens are alphas, right? A defenseless omega like you would get eaten right up, wouldn’t you?”
“Ha-?” The next sound out of your mouth is a confused huff of a whine. Miko almost sounds delighted at that idea.
“Come along, I’ll take you somewhere safe,” she coos into your ear. Her hold on you is surprisingly strong; you would hardly be able to deny her in this state. You stagger along with her, your legs too weak to hold you up properly at this point.
“Y-you shouldn’t- it’s dangerous-“ you try to protest; you try to convey to her that maybe a beta or another omega should help you out.
“Nonsense, I’ve been around five hundred years. I know how to take care of an omega.” Miko continues down her path.
You don’t recognize the route she’s taking.
“W-where are we going?” you ask.
“My quarters,” Miko answers. “Aren’t you so lucky? Not many people get to visit.”
The two reach a door, and Miko is quick to shove it open, dragging you in behind her.
The door closes behind the two of you, and suddenly, you’re pushed up against it. Miko’s thigh finds its way between yours, and she grasps you, dragging you down to grind against her. The stimulation catches you off guard but is not unwelcome. All that needy heat that you’ve barely been able to constrain floods freely. You whimper, your fingers scrabbling for purchase on the folds of her clothing.
“Miko-” you whine her name, and you sound so needy you almost can’t recognize your own voice. Some rational part of your brain is screaming at you to stop her, that this isn’t appropriate, that she’s essentially your boss. But the omega part of your brain is screaming alpha, alpha, alpha. Your core throbs with arousal, and your body burns with need.
“Please,” you cry out. You grind yourself down on her, your breath hitching when you feel her bulge press against you. It’s not enough; the friction only adds to the heat tearing through your body. “Please, it hurts, Miko, please.”
“Shh, shh,” Miko shushes you, her hand curls in your hair, and her lips slot over yours. She kisses you hungrily, her tongue shoving into your mouth, claiming you fully. Her teeth brush against your lip, and you shudder. “I’ll fill you up, sweetling. I’ll make you feel so good.”
Miko pulls away from you, and you keen at the loss of her.
“Needy thing,” she murmurs. She hauls you over to the futon, her grip tight on you like she’s afraid you’ll run.
Miko shoves you onto the futon, and she is quick to follow, undressing herself as she approaches you. She climbs up on the bed to join you, skillfully divesting you of your shrine maiden uniform.
Her sharp claws hook under your undergarments and shear them off your body, leaving you bare for her. Miko grips your thighs, her claws pricking into your soft skin. She spreads you open for her, and you watch as her eyes dilate, her gaze heated as she admires you.
“Needy, desperate, pet,” she says. Miko leans over you, her fingers running through the wetness gathered between your legs. “Poor little omega, vulnerable and leaking for me.”
Miko nudges forward, the length of her rubs against your clit, missing your entrance and resting against your tummy. She’s big, and the size of her makes you shudder, from excitement or fear, you’re not sure.
“I’m going to fit all of this inside you,” she purrs, amusement glitters in her eyes. You whimper, your core clenching around nothing, and you squirm against her, so worked up. She grips you tighter, drawing pinpricks of blood. “Patience. You’ll have me.”
“Please,” you try again, the word cracking at the end. How does she still look so composed? How are you the only one, panting and desperate for her? It’s really not fair.
“Greedy,” she admonishes you, but she pulls back just enough to fit the tip of her cock against your entrance. She forces herself into you with one sharp thrust, and white pleasure sparks behind your eyelids as she bottoms out.
You gasp as she fills you, your legs twitching. Your back arches off the bed, your hips lifting to take her in more fully.
“So responsive. Is this too much for you?” she coos at you, but her soft demeanor belies her true intentions. Miko sets a brutal pace, fucking you with devastating precision. Each drag of her length inside you has you seeing stars. “So wet and tight, just for me. You were made for me, weren’t you?”
You nod dumbly, unsure if you’re even capable of proper speech right now. All you can focus on is the feel of her, the way she stretches you so perfectly; each thrust seems somehow to further inflame that burning desire inside you.
“Use your words, pet.” She punctuates that demand with a particularly cruel thrust.
“Y-yes, I was made for you. Fuck- Miko,” you pant and shudder against her.
“Hmm,” Miko hums contentedly, satisfied by your answer. She leans over you; her lips touch your neck as she lays kisses down it. The pressure of her canines against your throat is all the warning you get.
Miko’s teeth close on the crook of your neck, she breaks into that sensitive skin of your throat, and it hurts. You jerk against her instinctively, pain ripping through your body. Miko snarls in response, her teeth digging deeper and her hands clawing into you, holding you down. It hurts, it hurts so badly you’re seeing stars and then… a wave of heat throbs through you and you whine for her, lifting your chin to offer more of yourself up to her.
“Good girl,” she pants against your skin. She nuzzles into your neck, her tongue hot against you as she laps up the blood still oozing from your neck. “Don’t fight me. You’re mine. I’ll do what I want with you.”
Her body is flush against yours, her hips still rolling into you. Impossibly, her pace picks up. She’s no longer pulling out fully between thrusts, instead fucking into you shallowly. You can feel the thickest part of her start to swell; she’s getting close.
Miko slips a hand between your sweat-slicked bodies and presses against your clit, circling it just so. Your breath hitches, and you dig your fingers into her back, clinging to her as the pleasure begins to crest.
“Miko-” you cry out her name, and she rewards you with firmer pressure against your clit.
“Come for me,” Miko says, and then she kisses you, swallowing your moans as you come for her. You writhe against her, fingers clawing down her back as pleasure rolls over you in waves.
You’ve already come, but you need more from her; you need her to fill you up. You feel her twitch inside you, and she fills you with a warmth as she comes. The bottom of her cock swells until she’s firmly lodged inside you.
You can taste your blood on her teeth, and she kisses you insistently, forcing her tongue into your mouth. You feel impossibly full with her knot inside you, but it’s still not enough for Miko. She shifts forward, forcing her knot deeper into you until you gasp at the overstimulation.
“Do you feel better now?” she asks, her breath ghosting against your lips.
“Mmhm.” You nod. That unbearable heat has cooled, leaving only a pleasurable warmth from the friction of Miko’s knot.
Miko sits back a little, her gaze predatory as she takes you in. You’re sure you look a mess, blood still seeping from your neck, your lips swollen from her kiss.
“We’ll do this again when the knot goes down,” Miko promises. She palms the bulge she’s made in your tummy with a loving expression. “I’ll take you from the back this time, more likely to conceive that way. We’ll make such beautiful pups together.”
“Pups?” you squeak in alarm, and it’s like a bucket of cold water has been dumped on you. “I can’t- I don’t want to get pregnant- I’m not ready for that.“
Miko’s eyes narrow at you, and her hand curls viciously around your throat. She squeezes until your eyes tear up, and you can hear your own pulse pounding in your head. “Don’t lie to me. You want this. You want to be in my service, isn’t that what you said? You want to be filled by me, you want to belong to me, you want to have my pups.”
Her hand loosens on you just as your vision is beginning to dim, and as you gasp and choke for air, her eyes soften a little.
“Don’t cry.” She leans in, kissing away those tears that threaten to fall. “You’ll be happy, I’ll show you, you just don’t know it yet.”
I yearn for a continuation of that Yae Miko handjob fic. Like Yae riding the fuck out of reader🤤
Honestly real 😩 I had half a mind to write more but stopped there....
18+ CONTENT
Genshin Impact || Yae Miko x g!p reader || Smut
Direct continuation from here
Yae looked at you with a mischievous gaze, her signature fox look that always made you weak in the knees. She crawled closer, straddling you higher making her ass rub against your shaft.
"Already hard again? My, my~ You're insatiable, líttle minx~" she teased, pressing her clothed core against your length.
Her hips rolled in slow, deliberate circles, the silk of her hakama dragging against your oversensitive skin. The friction was maddening, just enough to make you twitch desperately beneath her, yet not enough to grant real relief. She watched your reactions with predatory amusement, her fingers tracing idle patterns along your collarbone.
"Mm, you’re so eager…." Yae purred, shifting her weight just enough to let the fabric of her underrobe catch against your cockhead on an upward grind. The whisper-soft drag pulled a whimper from your throat. Her smirk deepened as she leaned down, her lips brushing your ear. "But tell me…. should I really reward you twice?~"
Her hips rolled again, slower this time, the heat of her barely concealed through the silk. Each movement was calculated, just enough friction to make your fingers dig into her thighs, but never enough to grant relief. The scent of her arousal mixed with the lingering musk of sakura blooms, heady and intoxicating. When you bucked up instinctively, she laughed, pressing a palm flat against your stomach to pin you down.
"Tsk tsk~" Yae's nails trailed up your chest, teasing the hollow of your throat. "So impatient. Didn't I teach you better?"
She rocked forward deliberately, letting the wetness soaking through her underrobe smear against the tip of your cock. The sensation burned, it was too much and yet not enough and you groaned, hips twitching upwards only for her to retreat with a smirk. Her fingers tangled in your hair, forcing your head back against the cushions.
"Ah-ah, no moving~"
Her voice dripped with faux sweetness even as her hips rolled again, the silk sliding slick and torturous along your length. You could feel every ridge of her folds through the fabric, hot and swollen where she ground down, denying you entry. She sighed dramatically, tilting her head to let her pink hair cascade over one shoulder.
"But after all your hard work, perhaps…"
Her fingers traced the waistband of her underrobe, pulling it aside just enough to reveal the glistening pink beneath, yet still not letting you breach her. The scent of her arousal hit you like a physical blow— musky and sweet like Sakura. She leaned forward , bracing her hands on your shoulders and captured your lips with hers. You melted into the kiss immediately, her tongue slipping past your lips to tangle with yours.
At the same time, she clenched your length between her buttocks, holding it firmly in place while grinding herself along it. You groaned into the kiss from the sensations but she only went harder, plunging her tongue inside your mouth more and tightening her hold on your shaft. She pulled away for a moment, looking down at you with lustful eyes while still moving her hips up and down your length.
"Mm~ You're so thick…" she purred, rolling her hips slower now, letting you feel every inch of her silken heat through the soaked fabric.
Her breath hitched slightly as she lifted herself just enough to tease the tip of your cock against her dripping entrance, applying just enough pressure to make you twitch beneath her without allowing you inside. "Wouldn't you rather be here?~"
The tease was unbearable as her slick heat hovered right above you, the musk of her arousal clouding your senses. Just as you bucked up instinctively, she shifted back with a laugh, letting her thighs clamp tight around your hips instead while her fingers traced lazy circles on your stomach.
"Ah-ah~" she tutted, her fox-like grin sharpening when your frustrated groan filled the alcove. "You'll take what I give you, little shrine maiden."
"Y-Yes, Guuji-sama…." you whined, unable to hold back anymore.
Yae grinned then crawled down, placing herself between your spread legs. Her mouth was near your groin now and you held your breath the instant she gave a teasing kiss to your tip followed by a slow lick up the length.
"Guuji-sama—!" you gasped as she took you fully into her mouth without warning, her tongue curling around your shaft while her lips sealed tight.
The sudden, wet heat made your hips jerk instinctively only for her hands to pin your thighs down, her nails biting into your skin just enough to keep you still. She hummed around your cock, the vibration rippling through you as she pulled back torturously slow, her tongue dragging along the underside before swirling around the head. The sight of her with pink lashes fluttering and lips stretched obscenely around your length sent another jolt of heat straight to your gut. A bead of precum leaked onto her tongue, and she moaned like it was the sweetest nectar, her fox ears twitching at the taste.
But just as you braced for her to take you deep again, she released you with a filthy pop, her breath hot against your slick skin. She crawled up your body with deliberate slowness, her kimono sliding open just enough to reveal the flushed skin beneath. The scent of her arousal was dizzying as she straddled your hips, her damp underrobe clinging to her thighs. Her fingers traced the curve of your jaw, tilting your face up to meet her hooded gaze.
"I think…" Her hips lifted slightly, her free hand guiding your cock to her entrance, the tip catching against her slick folds. "…you'll fit better here."
The stretch was exquisite, like sinking into molten silk. Yae seated herself inch by inch, every controlled motion drawing ragged breaths from both of you. Her nails dug into your chest as she bottomed out with a shudder, her thighs trembling where they bracketed your hips. The tight heat of her was overwhelming, her inner walls fluttering around you in time with her uncharacteristically shaky exhale.
She rolled her hips once, twice, experimentally, before her grip on your shoulders tightened and she began moving in earnest. No teasing build-up this time; she rode you with desperate, punishing strokes, her kimono slipping off one shoulder as she chased her own pleasure. The wet slap of skin filled the alcove, her moans sharp and unfiltered as she threw her head back, pink strands sticking to her glistening throat.
"Just like that—" The words fractured into a gasp as she clenched around you, her inner walls fluttering wildly. Her thighs trembled with each downward thrust, the angle shifting just enough to drag your cock against that sweet spot inside her that made her fingers dig crescent moons into your chest. Her usual composure shattered completely— lips parted, eyes half-lidded, fox ears flattened against her skull as she fucked herself on you with abandon.
You hissed in response, merely laying back and letting her take what she wanted. Your hands scrambled to grasp her but she slapped them away and instead held your shoulders tighter, "Watch…. aaahn~"
You barely held on, biting your lip hard and watching her. She arched her back suddenly, bracing her hands on your thighs and leaning with a lewd grin stretched across her face. Then she was bouncing violently on your cock, her breasts jiggling with the motion as she chased her pleasure. The sound of wet skin slapping was resounding throughout the shrine's alcove, and Yae didn't seem to give a single fuck.
"Mngh— fuck—!" she gasped, throwing her head back as you hit her deepest spot, her inner walls clamping down in a vice-like grip around your cock. Her nails dug into your thighs hard enough to leave marks, her fox ears twitching madly as she lost herself to the brutal rhythm. Her kimono was hanging off one shoulder completely now, exposing her flushed chest and heaving breaths— the normally composed Guuji Yae was reduced to a writhing, whimpering mess on top of you.
Then, without warning, she dragged your hands up to her breasts, crushing them against her. "Squeeze…. hard…." she demanded through gritted teeth, her voice ragged. You obeyed instantly, kneading her soft flesh roughly as she rode you harder, her hips stuttering as she neared her peak.
Her walls had a death grip around you, clenching you for dear life as if milking you— and you knew she very well could milk you dry if she wanted. Yae's hips snapped forward and back at a brutal pace, her breath ragged and uneven, far beyond teasing now. The wet sounds of her slickness coating you filled the alcove, mingled with her unrestrained moans, sharp and throaty and nothing like the composed Guuji the shrine visitors knew. Her thighs trembled with each bounce, her hands gripping your forearms hard enough to leave bruises as she chased her release with single-minded abandon.
"Fuck— fuck— !" The curses spilled from her lips, raw and unfiltered, her fox ears pressed flat against her skull as she rode you like a woman possessed.
Her usual smirk was gone, replaced by parted lips and half-lidded eyes that saw nothing but the pleasure coiling tighter inside her. She arched backward suddenly, your cock hitting deep inside her in a way that tore a broken cry from her throat. Her fingers dug into your skin, her hips stuttering as the first waves of her orgasm crashed over her— but she didn’t stop. If anything, she moved faster, grinding down against you erratically, her inner walls fluttering wildly as she dragged the pleasure out with desperate, jerky thrusts.
Precum dripped from your cockhead, mixing with her slickness as she rode you harder, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. The sight of her with hair disheveled, kimono hanging off one shoulder, breasts bouncing with each frantic movement was enough to push you to the edge. You bucked up instinctively, meeting her downward strokes, and she hissed in approval, nails scraping down your chest.
"Y-Yes— take it— " Her voice was wrecked, nothing like the teasing purr from earlier.
She clenched around you tighter, her thighs shaking as another shuddering wave of pleasure rolled through her. The way her walls spasmed, the wet heat of her dragging you impossibly deeper. Your hips jerked upward uncontrollably, chasing the sensation, and she let out a sharp, delighted laugh that dissolved into a moan halfway through.
"G-Guuji-sama…. I'm close…. ngh— fuck!~" you pleaded.
Yae's breaths were ragged as she rolled her hips in slow circles, luxuriating in the way your cock twitched inside her. She lifted herself just enough to tease the tip before sinking back down with a filthy wet sound, her thighs trembling with the effort.
"Mmh, I know…" she purred, dragging her nails down your chest. "But I'm not done with you yet~"
Her hips rolled in slow, torturous circles, her inner walls fluttering just enough to make your cock twitch inside her. The wet heat was unbearable, every movement sending sparks up your spine but she kept the pace deliberately languid, her fox-like grin widening as she watched your desperation grow.
"You’re so close, aren’t you?" she murmured, her voice thick with amusement. Her fingers traced idle patterns along your stomach, nails scraping lightly just enough to make you shudder beneath her. "But I haven’t had nearly enough fun yet~"
Her hips lifted agonizingly slow, her slick walls clinging to your cock until only the tip remained inside. She paused there, flexing her thighs just to watch the way your fingers clawed at the tatami beneath you. The cool air against your wet shaft was torture compared to the molten heat of her body, and you couldn’t suppress the desperate twitch of your hips, seeking friction she refused to give.
"Patience~" Yae sang, dragging a single fingertip down your flushed length, collecting the precum beading at the tip. She brought it to her lips with a hum, violet eyes locked onto yours as she sucked it clean with obscene relish.
"Mmm… sweet. But I think—" Her hand suddenly shoved your thighs wider apart, her nails biting into your skin as she dropped back down in one brutal stroke, "—you can do better."
The force of her descent punched the air from your lungs, her inner walls clamping around you like a vise. She didn't give you time to recover before setting a punishing rhythm with short, sharp snaps of her hips that dragged your cock against that spot inside her and made your breath hitch every time. Her kimono gaped open completely now, her breasts flushed and glistening with sweat as she rode you with frenzied precision.
"Look at me." she demanded with ragged authority, her fingers twisting into your hair to yank your head back. Her pupils were blown wide, breath coming in sharp little gasps that betrayed her unraveling composure. "I want to see—ah—exactly when you break."
The slap of skin grew louder as she rode you faster, her slick thighs glistening where they met yours with each brutal downward stroke. A thin sheen of sweat made her collarbones glow in the dim shrine light, her fox ears twitching wildly with every ragged moan she couldn't suppress. You could feel her trembling around you— not from exhaustion, but from the ruthless way she denied herself full release, edging you both with cruel precision. For a moment, you wondered if she was in heat but you knew she'd be far more intense if that was the case….
Her hand suddenly clamped over your mouth when you gasped too loudly, her thumb pressing hard against your bottom lip. "Quiet." she hissed, though her own breath came in uneven bursts. "Unless you want every pilgrim to hear how thoroughly I'm rewarding my favorite maiden?~"
The threat, or praise— you weren't sure— only made you twitch inside her, and she laughed before biting her own knuckle to muffle a particularly loud moan when you instinctively thrust upward. Her thighs trembled as she held herself aloft, refusing to let you set the pace even as her own hips stuttered with exhaustion. The only sounds were the slick slide of her body taking you, the sharp inhales she couldn’t suppress, and the rustle of silk bunched around her waist.
Her fingers tangled in your hair, yanking your head back to expose your throat as she leaned down, her breath scalding against your skin. "You—ah—move when I say you can." she panted, her usual composure fracturing with each uneven roll of her hips.
But your body betrayed you. The coil in your gut snapped when she ground down particularly hard, her inner walls fluttering in a way that tipped you over the edge with a choked gasp. Yae grinned knowingly and lifted herself in a flash, watching as you shot out thick ropes of cum all over her thighs and your stomach. She remained standing on her knees, poised as ever with her hand rubbing her clit in languid motions while you lay spent, shaft still throbbing.
"Oh?~" She clicked her tongue, her smirk sharpening when you shuddered from oversensitivity. The head of your cock was still dripping when she pressed two fingers to it, collecting the last pearly beads before bringing them to her lips.
"Pathetic." she teased, licking her fingers clean while keeping eye contact. Her kimono clung to her sweaty shoulders, half-open and disheveled— nothing like the pristine Guuji the shrine visitors would see tomorrow. "Couldn't even wait for me?"
"I-I'm sorry, it was too mu— mmf~" she cut off your plea with a searing kiss, her tongue immediately mingling with yours while she ground her hips on your softened length, coaxing it to hardness once again.
"Now now, rather than apologizing, why don't you correct your mistake? I'm not nearly done with you~"
She discarded her clothes completely, slipping off her kimono with deliberate slowness as if putting on a show. She licked her lips looking at you, her violet eyes glowing and you knew you would be spent dry after this….
Hey hope school is going well !,i was wondering if u could do a yae miko modern fic where she's dom ^ ^, I have adhd low key can't think past that lol
not-so-sweet angel.
Pairings: yae miko x fem!reader
CW: nsfw, female reader, modern au, college au, shorter fic (I am sleepy stop), mentions of masturbation, fingering, semi-public sex, lazy writing, I don’t like how this came out, smoking, sesbian lex, girls kissing I don’t know leave me alone, wlw, sough rex, leave me alone, upset author, not proofread.
A/N: @y0ka13 was a little tired to write mizu fics and I’m kinda sleepy so yes let’s go also this fic wasn’t the surprise I was talking about but earlier so put ur panties back on bc the time of said surprise depends on another author is all im gonna say. 🕯️
Indistinct chatter ran rampant in the halls paved in the direction of your lecture hall, your feet planted firmly against every square of stone peeking out between the crevices of which they were cemented together. The soles of your shoe mindlessly dragged along the stone in a scratchy grating noise as the clouds above peeked past the peak of your campus building, allowing you to get lost in the fluffed up white heaps bundled up along the sky.
Two thick books were hugged against your chest as you wandered off into thought during the gap between your back to back classes, cool air batting to your face while carefully lowering yourself down onto a nearby bench conveniently situated behind you. Years of hard work at this institution felt like nothing but slaving away at the endless stacks of paper scribbled with lines of overinflated texts, dreams of grasping at your goals only straying further and further as you constantly found yourself questioning the point of studying so hard if everything went to shit anyways.
You were slowly going insane. That much was obvious. From the way you found yourself hunched over a desk countless times, while the sky simmered into a dark wash of pitch black peeking through your dorm window, with sprinkles of stars caught in the corner of your eye if you looked close enough. Every night seemed like torture as you aimlessly scrabbled for the information to stick inside your brain, temples aching alongside your weakened limbs.
The overflow of assignments accompanied your sleepless nights that began to creep into every aspect of your life as the norm, ink hovering in a large splotch above the clean sheet of paper your pen bled against. Bitter notes of the aftertaste of coffee seeped into your mouth every morning post all nighter, tongue pulsating as your face scrunched up in distaste at the sting nearly making you crash mid lecture, while you struggled to fix your eyes open through the barrage of content.
Yet in the midst of the draining haze of merely living to keep up, a certain someone surely soothed that throbbing ache of fatigue eating away at you slowly, her presence alone pushing back your worry as you spent quite some time staring at the woman stood tall in the distance everytime. Honestly, having a crush on Yae Miko was meant to be a little distraction, merely a puppy crush that wasn’t supposed to grow to be anymore than—well, just that.
However, it spiked up progressively throughout the course of each month of the dragged on semester. Finding yourself noticing little things, such as how strands of her pinkish hair were perfectly smoothed over, reflective in the sunlight like that of a model. Eyes fixating on her as her lips parted to push out a sigh building on her tongue during a lecture, or the way she held her pen between her thumb and index finger in a squeezed grasp, resting her cheek onto her palm to stare unamused at the polished wooden podium with disinterest.
Yeah, it was obvious you weren’t just crushing like a dumb highschool kid.
You just couldn’t help it. Miko was practically perfect, it was pretty easy to get lost in the swirling purple that plunged you into the depths of her irises, swallowing you up like an electric storm. Yet gentle enough to nurture you into a cradling embrace between swirls of said storm.
Relying on someone who only occasionally talked to you as her friend a few times to be your ground was…probably too much. Yet you couldn’t help it.
Either way, it wasn’t like you simply stared at her to get the stress of the cluttered workload off your shoulders. Of course, you did indulge in yourself quite a few times, even if that little voice urged you not to. Rocking your hips back and forth against the ridges of your fingers hilted deep inside your cunt as your legs parted on either side of the bed, sharp intakes of breath pumping through your nostrils in rapid successions.
Your mind would always wander to Miko’s gentle smile sadisticallly stretching her lips as her hand planted you down, imagining her long nails scratching along your warmth with each stroke, voice rasping out her name in the confines of your dorm on those particularly stressful nights.
Being the perhaps not-so-sweet angel you were, you’d feel that awful cramp of guilt clinging onto you every time you came, nervously looking down at your clear coated, slick fingers stringed with your juices as you feared her finding out somehow. Would she be disgusted? Would she never even look at you again? It really was too much to take in, chest lurching as you attempted to push away any thoughts to dive back into the depths of your study sessions again.
“(Name)…”
You were still lost in thought, contemplating upon every minuscule occurrence that snaked into your life.
“(Name).”
Was someone calling you? You were pretty out of it to notice as an odd ringing trickled into your ears slowly.
“(Name)!”
Your head finally shot up to the pink haired woman observing down before you, hands on her hips as her low cut shirt exposed slivers of her pale skin in the wake of sunlight outdoors. Glancing around, you noticed how it was nearly empty outside, before looking at your phone, panicked. Damn, you were so out of it you probably had a mini sleep in your whipped out daze.
“Miko..?”
She continued to stare down at you, allowing you to take her hand as she helped you up onto your feet, your books still clutched in a hook within your freehand. Rubbing your eyes, you squinted over your blurred vision to get a view of her, nearly panicking when you realized the situation you got yourself into as a consequence of the grueling night you spent staying up.
“Easy, (Name). You looked like you were about to pass out, darling.” She muttered in a low chuckle, your breath choking up at the mere pet name she threw out there.
“I have to-“
“Don’t bother. Let’s just skip together. I mean your professor won’t get off your ass if you don’t won’t he?”
You managed a tiny nod, tensing up as she grasped your hand boldly with that elegant smile of hers, stretching her peachy lips into a grin that beheld her sophisticated nature.
God, you were attracted to her like a sore loser.
—
Even in those little fantasies of yours that you had conjured up on stressful nights, nothing could rival the crashing wave of pleasure that coiled up between your thighs in this particular moment as Miko’s thumb pressed against the swollen nerves of your clit, teeth grazing along the deep, purple bruises littered freshly along your skin with her fingers lodged inside you.
Who knew that Miko’s innocent request to skip class and hang out would evolve into you being railed out in the open, shielded from few sets of eyes, yet easy enough for anyone to spot if they bothered to look.
She had originally led you to the balcony of a building through a fire exit that only faculty knew, the cool steel of the stairway smoothing your palms as you climbed up to behold the view of the entire campus. Kindly, she had offered up a firm cylinder that slipped between your fingertips almost naturally, not taking long for you to notice that it was in fact a cigarette.
Of course, you couldn’t turn down your crush casually handing you a smoke, an intimate gesture presiding within the palm of your hand as you saw it. Upon lighting it, you couldn’t miss the flicker of gold roused in her purple irises, staring at you with what you had perceived to be a sort of hunger to be satiated.
And you were in fact right.
Her lips against yours felt like a saccharine taste of a sweet you couldn’t quite put your finger on, yet one of which you savored as the unexpected motion lingered onto your tastebuds as something to commit to memory. You didn’t even hesitate when her nimble, slender fingers undressed you briefly, pulling your trousers down far enough to have access to your pussy, yet far enough up so you weren’t fully unclothed down your lower body.
Head blanking at the overwhelming sensations, you couldn’t manage out anything but pathetic squeaks and moans at her rapid pace, far too quick for a session that tore near pornographic moans out of your throat, yet occurred in a setting where any student could walk outside and see her fucking you against the cold stone of the grey railings.
Miko only chuckled at the pathetic compliance you exhibited before her as your fingers squeezed at her wrist, attempting to slow her unforgiving pace to no avail. Each obscene noise wrenched out of you only spurred the pink haired woman in her ruthless onslaught against your walls clenching around her digits, nails dragging along your g-spot, reached by the deliciously perfect length of her fingers.
Each sharp breath rolled off your tongue in motion with the squelching of slick pooling from between your thighs, Miko’s gentle praises mixed with her harsh words ringing in your ears at each fervent thrust of her fingers slamming up into you at a steady angle that brushed up against all the right places of your heat.
The familar build up in your stomach mirrored that of the various times you’d touched yourself thinking of Miko, yet you would’ve never imagined her actually being there to quench that thirst roaring in you for so long, eyes rolling back from the slightest push of her fingers, plush against the warmth your slick walls. The mushy texture nearly making her slobber all over your neck like her last meal before whispering out.
“Come on, you can cum for me before anyone sees, can’t you?” She purred, freehand brushing against your bottom lip in an attempt to alleviate the overwhelming pleasure flooding your whole body accompanied by coaxing more moans out of you. You only responded with a weak nod, hips harshly bucking foward into her fingers repeatedly.
Until you gradually sank down in one final thrust, lips pressed into an “o” shape as you cried out with your juices spilling down to decorate her knuckles, a small whimper rasping out of you as she withdrew her fingers from your hole. Her perfectly manicured, rose pink nails glossed over in a wet layer of your cum. Miko eyed her fingers with a satisfied expression, dragging her tongue along her middle and ring fingers as her gaze pierced into yours with that same hunger that she exhibited before doing...that with you.
Before you could utter out another word, Miko quickly shoved your textbooks back into your hand, which you barely were able to balance considering your legs were spent—and snapped back, helping you slip up your underwear and zipping you pants before squeezing your shoulder as crowds of students poured out back into the outdoors of campus.
“Not a word that we were here.”
A/N: I have no words for this a/n. Only that I’m in a bad mood and this turned out shitty lmfao I absolutely despise how this fic turned out I’m sorry 😭
I sincerely apologize for the bad fic I will make up for it 🙏
I think people are sleeping on Yae angst potential so I'm just gonna drop it. At least I haven't seen anything similar like this being written, maybe I just don't dig enough? Eh who I'm even lying to, I'm shadow posting my oc x Miko dynamic
Miko moving on from her human S/O
Reader here is: Gender neutral
Cw: Reader dies (of old age)
There are a lot of reasons why someone like her avoids being vulnerable. So obviously a serious relationship had always been something she wasn't thinking about.
To her it were all fleeting memories, no matter how fond she never let herself be attached to anyone she dated.
And yet there you were. The one person in Teyvat who could make Miko feel her heart fluttering for.
She could always find an excuse to see you and she completely adored your company. You amused her, you challenged her, you made her feel things she never thought she'd allow herself to feel.
And yet... Here was the catch. Your lifespan was like a blink of an eye to her... Making her feel like all those memories were nothing but one chapter in her life, a beautiful dream. But not like she'd let anyone know about that.
It's also not like you were together forever, maybe dated w good decade or less, she watched you grow old but it was all from the sidelines while someone else took her place.
Even as an elder you were a total charmer to her, she still enjoyed your company even if the spark between you was long gone due to your feelings shifting for someone else and her supposedly "losing interest".
In the end it was hard hiding her feelings from her childhood friend, once you actually passed on. Mizuki didn't even need time to connect how your death was linked to her behavior, despite Miko acting pretty much the same on the surface.
There just were these moments where she was distant. Either her gaze running away for a moment, or not knowing how to focus on a good novel. Sometimes she let the opportunity to tease someone slip, but she only excuses that one as her feeling merciful.
She didn't visit much of your grave, it was pointless to just see your name carved into stone, she might even live long enough for it to crumble enough for your name to become unreadable.
Although she did think about it often. Such feelings were quite ironic for her to feel given how he treated Ei's greif in the past, she was aware of that.
She didn't even know what did she regret. Not staying with you longer? The outcome would've been the same if not more hurtful. Oh how she hated feeling the control slipping away.
But as time went on, so did her regrets. It was really just as she thought, sulking wasn't her style... Yet whenever she was reminded of your face she could feel her face shifting to a small bittersweet smile.
How you met
Characters: Diluc, Kaeya, Venti, Albedo, Xiao, Childe, Heizou, Scaramouche/Wanderer, Lisa, Ningguang, Hu Tao, Yanfei, Shenhe, Raiden, Yae, Kazuha, Tighnari + Collei & Lyney + Lynette
- Two (very) different options
1. You met him as the darknight hero-who saved you from an attack
2. At the bar while you had a glass of wine and he seemed to like you
- If he did meet you as the darknigiht hero, he'd hope you'd come around to his bar sometime
- And from there you start talking about anything, really
- Kaeya is another person you'd meet at a bar
- He wouldn't be drunk-just lightly drinking
- You both hit it off and start chatting away
- In the end he covers your tab for the night and however much you drank previously because he liked you that much
- And he might see you home if you live nearby
- You would meet him in Angels Share, annoying Diluc for more wine
- He'd strike up the conversation with you, and Diluc would warn him for disturbing others at his shop
- In the end he'd add an extra hundred mora to his tab (which Diluc still wants him to pay)
Albedo would find you in the depths of Dragonspine, shivering from the cold. He only passed by because he was looking for ingredients for certain alchemy crafts-for Sucrose of course. Being the gentlemen he is, he would carry you to his campsite where you could heat up by the fireplace while he made you food to eat and have a chat over.
It wouldn't be until you're fully healed/warmer until you left his campsite, although Albedo told you to come back anytime to ensure you don't freeze to death again. While you stay in dragonspine, you'll see him a few more times as you stay there again.
If you were a human, Xiao met you out on the battlefield. You didn't even call his name-it was simply his duty to fight these creatures and you happened to be facing one at the moment. All he did was kill the monster and then leave you alone, he only started talking to you after you kept getting in danger to which he told you to call him incase you ever encounter anything.
If you were a god or a friend of Zhongli than he'd meet you at an important dinner. Zhongli would introduce you both to each other and than you'd talk from there.
Tartaglia was your boss from the Fatui. You worked under him, the 12th harbinger in combat. He doesn't pay too much attention to the rookies or people under him-you stood out by being the strongest one who works under him. Only then would he challenge you himself (to which you most likely end up defeated).
Two very different routes based on what time you met him as...
As Kunikuzushi he would meet you along with the other swordsmen, crafting the best swords out of everyone. Kunikuzushi would be a little more shy towards you, he doesn't know what love feels like afterall-his mother did abandon him.
As Scaramouche, similar to Tartaglia, you could train under him. Catching his eye as one of the strongest combat fighters who work under him.
As Wanderer, you would meet in the Akademia. While you both combined for a group research project where you had to travel to the desert. At the beginning he wasn't very thrilled with the idea of it but by the end you became friends.
As a detective, naturally he'd find you while doing a case. This specific case was actually a rescue mission and the target to save was you. Luckily with his skills though he saved you as soon as they got the case. After that, you both would talk more.
You met Lisa as you traveled to Mondstadt for the first time. Specifically when you decided to visit the Library to checkout a book while you stay there. Lisa-being the delighted librarian gladly recommended you some books to read and you ended up going home with at least 12 of them.
You worked at the Jade Chamber. Ganyu had hired you as another assistant for the Lady of the Jade Chamber. So on your first day of work Ganyu introduced you both and since then you worked alongside her ever since.
Hu tao being Hu Tao would have a funny meeting with you. Running up to you with a large grin on her face as she proudly presented you with a buy 1 coffin get the 2nd half off coupon! She proudly explained her parlor and how if anyone was dying soon to buy a funeral casket over by her place.
You met Yanfei because you happened to deal with a few legal troubles and decided to hire a lawyer to close the case. Luckily your lawyer was the best of the best and memorized all the laws of liyue.
With Yelan being mysterious you'd have to cause a lot of trouble to meet her a second time. The first time would most likely be her saving you from the shadows-but you wouldn't see her. It would only be if she saw you a lot then she would reveal herself to be Yelan.
Due to your status you knew all of the Adepti that lives by Liyue. Shenhe being Cloud Retainers apprentice would be no exception. So, you knew her from when she was very young-even when you yourself was a child.
If you meet the Shogun, it would be the moment she decides to take your vision. You were a strong fighter and no one could defeat you until she showed up. Raiden wouldn't just not take it even if you looked pretty. After the Vision Hunt Decree occurred she decided to visit you once again as you were walking down the road.
While running away from the shogun you met other resistance fighters-who eventually led you to meet with her during a meeting. This meeting would be one-on one with your group.
While visiting the Narukami shrine you decide to test your fortune of the day! You spoke with the lady there, took your fortune and decided to take a seat over on a rock nearby. You looked around and opened the slip. There it was, the words "Good Luck" on the fortune. Yae Miko suddenly appeared behind you, wishing you well and how lucky you were to obtain the good luck fortune today.
After the Vision Hunt Decree started, Kazuha travelled with Beidou. You, who was from Liyue and knew Beidou eventually met him while helping Beidou out unloading some supplies. Beidou would introduce you both and help you get to know eachother.
After you passed out in the Sumeru Forest, the forest watchers found you and brought you back to their camp for your saftey. Collei specifically would watch over you while you rest, Tighnari would have to do his duties. When you finally wake up, you first speak with Collei! To which then she introduces you to Tighnari when he gets back from his mission.
You met the siblings after a show of theirs, either a VIP meet and greet or you approached them to show how great the show was. Lyney would talk to you more while Lynette puts more effort in the greeting, her social battery is just lower than his.
✮Pairing: gorou, itto, tighnari, yae miko x gn reader
✮Warnings: bad English || pronouns used: none
✮Requests are open<3
𝑮𝒐𝒓𝒐𝒖
-Relationships with gorou are kinda complicated he is used taking the role of the serious commander so it's hard for him to actually be himself for you
-He will most definitely act all tough and serious around you so you think he's cool!
-If you two are alone he will cuddle up to you and let you scratch behind his ears with his tail wagging like crazy!
-He's not really into telling everyone about your relationship no one has to know... Not even kokomi
-He would most definitely bite you but not to hard! He still possesses some of his animalistic traits so why wouldn't he let them out on you?
-He's the sweetest lover in the world! He is clingy and will do anything for you! But not when he's around people he knows of course he still has to act serious sometimes
-very silly boy that's for sure but probably already made up the future for the two of you<3 how about kids? Maybe just marrying? Either way he will be happy!
𝑰𝒕𝒕𝒐
-oh oh oh... You got yourself the greatest oni of all time good luck...
-his and my birthday aren't much apart so i just KNOW he is clingy he definitely is! Every second he gets to he will hold you or have his hands on any place you allow him to
-hes very protective and will glare at everyone who looks at you
-the first person who knows your in a relationship is shinobu... She even knew it before you did. _.
-He's very happy to be with you and will show it in every way he can
-if your comfortable with it he will put you on his shoulders so you can see the world from your lovers shoulders
-when you two are home he will grab you and cuddle with you hours for fucking hours!
-he is very talkative and needs someone who listens to him better if even speaks as much as him!
-will grin at you when you trace the red paint on his body patting your head how adorable you look while doing that
-overall a great boyfriend he would do anything for you
Tighnari
-wow! Congrats you got yourself the fennec fox to fall head over heel for you beware of his endless talking of knowledge
-he's very smart and rant about botanic and everything that happened on duty until your ears start to bleed
-he's a loving partner and will take care of you whenever you feel sick or just bad, just don't eat things you shouldn't eat or he will get annoyed
-will he bite? Not often but you will get a few nibbles here and there when he's bored
-you're one of the very few people he will allow to touch his ears and tail he will get very embarrassed so don't do it in public
-he will definitely help you with everything you have problems with hes very supportive
-he can't stand liers, don't lie to him and you will be fine
-he will definitely not tell cyno! He just knows cyno will make unfunny jokes about it
Yae miko
-you got the the pretty shrine maiden to fall in love with you congrats you got the most teasing kitsune to ever exist!
-she will tease you 24/7 if it's just sliding her hand over your spine to get an reaction or just getting close enough to your face to kiss you just to pull away, yae got every possible trick up her sleeve
-whenever you say something she thinks is something you should shut up about or just something that doesn't make sense she will pat on your head with her book
-she doesn't sleep much but loves to have your head on her lap while her hands are intertwined with your hair (if you got hair)
-she doesn't tell any of the maidens but the way she acts with you gets a bunch of attention and pulls suspicion with it
-she will hum you to sleep and hold you for your comfort
-don't expect her to do what you want she's definitely not the submissive one in this relationship
