Reader joins Mizu on a trip home to Japan. Reader meets Eiji for the first time in person.
The trip had been long and exhausting, with almost 20 hours of travel, but you were finally here.
Kohama, the small fishing town that Mizu grew up in on the east coast of Japan. The traditional architecture was covered in moss in some spots, and the air smelled of saltwater and incense.
Mizu guided you up the stone path, leading to a quaint house atop a hill.
“You ready?” They asked you, smiling reassuringly.
“Ready.”
Mizu knocked on the door, and a moment later an old man opened the door.
“Mizu.”
Mizu bowed to her adoptive father. “<Father… it is good to see you.>”
Eiji stepped forward, holding Mizu’s face in his weathered hands. He smiled warmly and patted her cheek. “<Welcome home.>”
He turned his attention to you then.
“<And this must be the one I’ve heard so much about.>”
You smiled, kind and warm at the old man. You bowed deeply, respectfully. “<Eiji-san, it is wonderful to finally meet you. Thank you for your hospitality.>”
He smiled, chuckling to himself, clearly pleased you spoke at least some Japanese.
“<Wonderful to meet you as well. Please, come inside.>”
You and Mizu followed Eiji inside, slipping off your shoes.
“<Ah, it’s not much, but please accept this small thanks.>” You said shyly, handing Eiji a paper-wrapped package.
He carefully unfolded the paper, and pulled out the deep red wool cardigan you had crocheted for him. He ran his hands over the soft fabric, smiling warmly.
“<This is too kind, thank you my dear>.”
He turned to Mizu, his smile becoming a teasing grin.
“<I sure hope some of her good manners have rubbed off on you, Mizu.>”
Mizu rolled their eyes with a faint smile. She picked up both of your suitcases and gestured with her head.
“C’mon, let’s get settled.”
“<Take your time, girls, I’ll make some tea.>”
Mizu guided you to a large room with a tatami mat floor. It was warmly decorated. A large round window overlooked the garden Eiji kept in the back.
“He loves you.” Mizu said immediately once the screen door was closed. She had a knowing smile on her face as they set down your suitcases. “I’ve never seen him so enamored.”
You clenched your fist victoriously, smiling as you let out a little “yessss!”
You chuckled together and allowed the air to get quiet. You watched as Mizu looked around the room, her body relaxing slightly.
“Feel good to be home?” You asked, standing behind Mizu and wrapping your arms around their waist.
“Yeah. Feels…nice. Didn’t realize how much I missed it…and I’m glad I get to share it with you now.” She turned her head and gave you a peck on the nose. “Come on.”
Mizu led you back to the dining room, where Eiji sat, pouring tea for everybody. The two of you sat across from him.
“<Come, sit, I’m sure you’re both tired after the flight.>”
“<Thank you, father. The trip was long.>”
“<Then I won’t badger you with too many questions tonight.>” He smiled softly. “<Though I admit my curiosity, Mizu has never before brought somebody home.>”
Mizu shrugged. “<Not like there’s been a ton of people I’d want to travel all this way with.>”
“<I feel honoured to be the first. Hopefully the only.>”
They smiled at you, gently nudging your elbow with their own.
The three of you talked for an hour. Eiji was eager to know all the details about the person that managed to capture his child’s heart.
“<It took forever to get done, because Mizu is so stubborn!>” You laughed with Eiji, telling him about a project at home.
“<Aah, she always has been. Imagine trying to get her to leave the park as a child. Always been a stubborn mule.>”
Mizu was faintly blushing, and coughed behind their fist. “<I do believe I got that from you, father. So you’re to blame.>”
“<Aaahh enough, now. I have a garden to tend, and I’m sure you two want to nap off the jet lag.>”
Eiji stood, prompting you and Mizu to get up as well.
“<I don’t mind helping in the garden if you need!>” You offered.
“<Such a kind girl.>” He hummed in approval. “<Come, then. You can help me weed. My knees are not what they used to be.>”
You walked outside with Eiji, Mizu following.
He showed you where to go, settling himself in for his own work.
Mizu watched in awe of you, finding herself falling deeper in love with you, as you helped her elderly father with just as much care and empathy as you showed your own.
She had never felt her heart melt like it did at the tender sight.
They were confident in their decision to bring you here more than ever, excited, knowing this trip would be life-changing for you both.
Very short drabble about a medieval/princess and knight au.
Nsfw, MDNI
“A-ah…”
Mizu was a good knight.
A proper knight.
She had to keep reminding herself of that, as she stood, stationed outside her princess’ chambers.
Night watch.
And as the princesses’ loyal, appointed knight, it was her duty to stand vigilant, and make sure none tried to harm the princess, or sully her virtue.
And that included herself.
“Oh! Mmm…”
Said princess was making her job exceptionally difficult.
Her soft little moans and sighs clued Mizu into just how her princess was lulling herself to sleep.
And how her hands ached to give assistance.
To turn those whispered little gasps into full, delicious cries.
Mizu swallowed, trying to ignore the heat swelling under her armour.
Night after night, she endured the sweet torture of hearing those sacred sounds. Not being able to swallow them. Imagining the sweet honey flowing from between the princess’ thighs, longing to have it coat their strong fingers.
It only got worse. When the princess began whimpering her name.
Mizu wanted to burst through the door, and tend to the ache plaguing them both.
But she didn’t.
She took a deep breath, and kept every sound heard tucked away in their memory for later.
When she would lay in her cot, and rock her swollen clit against her fist, biting down their own moans as they got off to those sweet memories of coos and cries from the princess.
Something very short and unfinished but I wanted to give y'all somethin'
Under 20 DNI
Nsfw
Not proofread, very unpolished
Reader is Afab with she/her pronouns.
“Fuck, baby, you’re so slick.”
Mizu’s breath was hot against your ear, and her voice was raspy with pleasure. Her strong, lean body was pressed to yours, only a thin layer of sweat between you.
Her wet, hot cunt was sliding along yours, your hard clits kissing as she rolled her hips against yours.
The sweet honey that spilled from both of you blended together on your thighs, sticky and warm, dripping onto the sheets.
“Keep your legs spread, baby, feel my heat on you.” Mizu instructed, pinning your shoulders down as she sat up, grinding her hips harder against yours.
“Mizuuu…” You whined in pleasure, fingers digging into the bedspread as her clit rubbed perfectly against yours.
“Yes, honey? What does my pretty girl want?”
“More!” You mewled. It wasn’t elegant or even particularly coherent, but that just made Mizu’s arousal spike even higher.
“You want more, pretty baby? I’ll give you more. You’re too damn cute.”
Mizu leaned down to kiss you slowly, nuzzling your noses together before they grinned, shifting so your legs were over their shoulders. Pressing your cores together, Mizu started rapidly and smoothly grinding, rocking and rolling her hips, focusing lots of attention on your throbbing clit. Her juices coated your pussy and like a love potion, it made everything feel so much more intense. You whined again, gripping onto the pillow beneath your head, hips moving fervently.
“Yeah, yeah! Fuck me, Mizu, fuck me!”
“That’s it baby, fuck that pretty little pussy back against mine, let’s make that cute clit cum.” They purred, pinning you down firmer as she kissed you.
You worked your hips together, hard and fast and dirty. The pressure building higher and higher, until finally,
“Mizu!!” You cried out in bliss as you reached your high, bucking your hips to ride out the waves.
Mizu let out a triumphant roar, moving with you to work through the orgasm, her own legs beginning to shake.
“Yes! Cum for me, baby! Gimme all that sweetness.”
The first series I have planned is about reader and Mizu going on a trip/vacation to Japan for the first time as a couple. The series will be both fluffy and smutty.
The point of the trip is for Mizu to introduce Eiji to the reader, and show them their favourite places.
Planned installations:
Arrival (Reader Meets Eiji for the first time)
Onsen (Mizu and Reader go to a hot springs)
Tokyo (Mizu and Reader spend a night in Tokyo. Mizu planned a special date night.)
Horizon (;) surprise ;))
Kyoto (Mizu and Reader go to Kyoto for the cherry blossom festival)
But she's gotta really be in a specific mood for the latter, most of the time she wants to control the overwhelming pleasure you're feeling
Her strap game????? Impeccable. Those hips are capable of insane things
Her aftercare???????? Legendary. Is gonna make sure you know that you are beautiful and perfect and so loved. Get ready to be bathed and kissed and pampered
Is the type of partner that sometimes comes home and needs to spend a half hour between your thighs while they turn off the brain.
Favourite position is mating press and prone bone, basically if they're on top of you, squishing you while she fucks you, she's happy.
Tribbing/scissoring is on the table regularly
Hickies, hickies everywhere, Mizu's gonna mark you up good
Loves a forehead kiss and to snuggle up on your chest after she just made you experience god. She's pookie.
Because I'm selfish, I will be writing reader as the following
Late 20's
Afab
Using she/her pronouns and feminine titles and language
Established long term relationship with Mizu
Mizu and reader live together
All other details about reader will be left as ambiguous as possible, unless the fic is focusing on a particular aspect or a fic is requested with specific details (Plus size! Reader, disabled! Reader, etc)
Some things about Mizu and reader's relationship:
Mizu's special pet names for reader are "my ember" and "my light"
Currently taking suggestions for a water-based pet name that reader can call Mizu
So far I have "raindrop" but idk thoughts???
Mizu tops most of the time. She uses a strap if y'all are in the mood, and her game is impeccable
Tw: Toxic/abusive relationships, misogyny, comphet, threatened SA
When Mizu first moved overseas, she had a difficult time making friends. So she started attending community and public events, and eventually met Mikio.
He was much much older than her, but they shared a sarcastic sense of humour that bonded them.
At this point in her life, Mizu hadn't explored or considered her sexuality much. She was of the mind that sex was something of a chore, and they were a virgin before this relationship.
Eventually their friendship became romantic. Much of their relationship was Mizu trying their best to act more feminine and traditional for Mikio, who often said he wanted a good, proper wife.
But Mizu dedicated more time and attention to school and athletics, it made Mikio sour and insecure.
He got really sour especially when Mizu kept getting higher and higher achievements in her martial arts and swordfighting. He had competed long ago but had to quit due to an injury. Mizu was clearly better than he ever was and he couldn't handle it.
He began belittling her, mocking her 'masculine' tendencies, and trying to plant the idea in her head that a good wife wouldn't have time for all that.
Mizu did try to dress and act more feminine, even though she found it uncomfortable
Mikio ran in a few bad circles. So one day, fed up by her lack of total obedience, he called some folks up to come help "break in his woman."
Mizu doesn't like to think about what might of happened that night if she wasn't physically capable as she was. She always keeps herself armed with a knife or two, and managed to fight off a few of the men in the apartment before fleeing through the window.
They pressed charges, and Mikio is currently under a no-contact order. They have not spoken since.
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