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[ashy-writes]

never be.

content info — slight angst; playboy thoma, it kind of gets spicy in the end so watch out for that.

word count — 721 words.

author's note — this was requested by my friend; hope you enjoy reading!! (even though its angst, also sweet boy thoma could never)

Waiting for Thoma to arrive at your usual meeting spot always end up the same, with him waving goodbye at another girl he's taken to dinner to discount his benefits.

You were used to this, you and him both agreed that you would stay as friends even if you did some things that are not meant to happen between friends.

You know that he doesn't take a step further with the other girls– just treating them to dinner and that's it. But you can't help but feel jealous that he was treating others to dinner, but it wasn't your place as you two were just 'friends'.

An arm wrapped itself along your shoulders. "What are you frowning about? Is it because I've kept you waiting long?" Thoma whispers behind your ear.

"T-thoma! You scared the living shit out of me!" You punched his chest out of shock and irritation, Thoma winces and rubs his chest where you punched him.

"Yep– ok i deserved that." You crossed your arms and huffed at Thoma. "So, who was the recent girl?" You tried to ask calmly without jealousy seeping through.

"Oh, that was Yurika, I treated her to dinner to help a traveler and their (emergency food) companion." You and Thoma started walking towards a dango food stand to eat and catch up.

The streets were bustling with busy villagers minding their own business because of that it's easy to get swept off by the pushing crowds.

Suddenly you feel Thoma wrapping his arms around your shoulder and pulling you close towards his warm body.

You can't help but flush against his torso as you were closing to the dango stand. The owner of the stand takes notice of you two coming by and ask. "Ah! Thoma I see you're back, what would you and your partner like?"

"Just two regular sweetened dangos please Mr. Nakahara." Thoma answered, disregarding the man's assumption of you two being together as a couple.

While Mr. Nakahara prepares your order, you can't help but notice that Thoma still has his arm around you keeping him close, even though the streets have somewhat calmed.

When your orders were finished and handed over. You and Thoma decided to roam around the streets of Inazuma, chatting and recollecting past occurrences, laughing while the moon was sky high shinning over the city.

It was now past midnight and most of the townsfolk have retreated back into their homes, while you and Thoma continue to roam the quiet streets.

Thoma sets his gazes on you, admiring how your doe eyes reflect the illuminating lights, he can't help clenching his jaw as he glances down at your plump lips.

He grabs you by the waist and pulls you into a narrow and deserted street. With his one hand gripping on your waist and one hand trapping you between him and a wall.

You see the look on his eyes while he continues to gaze down at your lips, you can't help but wrap your arms around his neck, pulling him down to connect your lips.

Thoma grunts as you hum in satisfaction, feeling your lips connect and bodies flushed against each other, the cool of the night couldn't compare with your bodies heating with lust and want.

Thoma pulls away for a second, gripping on your chin, he grins as he sees you panting for more, he grants you your wish as his tongue part your lips for entrance.

You whine into him feeling his knees, slides between your legs, pressing against your core, you can't help your eyes roll back in delight as you start to succumb in pleasure.

Your lips both part, a clear string only connecting you both, Thoma chuckles lowly, caressing your face as if you'll break with the slightest bit of pressure.

"Why don't we continue this in your place, yeah?" You nod as you were used to this, every night he would take you and give you pleasure, while you just accept it as you know that this was the only way for you to be truly feel loved by him.

He wasn't yours to begin with, you two just do this for the sake of both your needs, although it hurts, you would accept this lie to feel his love even though there's nothing to begin with.

[ashy-writes]

warm

content info — pure fluff, where the reader (thoma's gf) visits the Kamisato estate.

word count — 1,089 words.

author's note — requested by a friend!! enjoy reading this cute scenario!! I lowkey enjoyed writing this. <3

Whisperings can be heard within the Kamisato estate, for the cause of this is very much known by the Kamisato siblings– Thoma informed them both that he will be having his partner visit him during the day.

The Kamisato siblings immediately approved of the visit for they've been wanting to meet Thoma's partner. Thoma informed the guards at the front gate of the mansion of your visit so that they would let you in.

Thoma can't help but be excited, he's going to have you here at the estate. He's already planned things for you to do during your time of visit.

He might have shown his excitement a bit too much, he can practically hear the walls talk about him– curious to what made him excited that he seems to be gleaming with joy.

He can't wait for you to meet the Kamisato siblings, he's sure that you would get along just well, with your free going spirit and attitude, you'll be just fine.

"Thoma" He was snapped out of his thoughts of you when he heard Ayaka call for him. "Yes, my lady?" embarrassed that he was caught off guard. Ayaka chuckles "Someone informed me that your partner just arrived at the front gate of the estate."

At the mention of you, Thoma thanked Ayaka and quickly headed to the entrance of the estate to collect you. Once he arrived, he saw you conversing with Hirano, one of the guards of the Yashiro commission.

He chuckles at this, even if you were nervous, you still try to be polite. When you made eye contact with him, he can see the relief in your eyes.

"Thank you for keeping them company Hirano, but I'll be taking them from here." Thoma offers his hand to you, which you slip your own hands into his.

Smiling at his familiar and comforting warm hands, you held his hand tighter. When he felt it, he gave you a close eyed smile and guided your entwined hands to his lips for kiss.

"I hope you didn't have a hard time getting here." Thoma said in a worried tone. "Don't worry Thoma I enjoyed travelling here, the view was exceptional just as you said."

Leaning your head onto his shoulder– Thoma sighs in relief that you didn't run into any problems getting here but he was sure you would be fine, i mean you did know how to kick some ass.

Nearing the front door of the estate, you both notice Ayaka waiting by the front porch of the estate waving at both of you, you decide to wave back as a polite response.

Thoma giggling at your obvious panic response to seem polite– you glare at Thoma who's clearly enjoying watching you awkwardly wave back at the only daughter of the Kamisato clan.

Once you reach a near distance, Thoma introduced you and Ayaka to each other. "I got to finally meet Thoma's beloved partner, please feel free to roam around the estate as I'm sure Thoma will give you a tour of the place."

"Ah well, would you like to join us? It is your house of course." You asked but Ayaka simply opened her fan and giggled. "There's no need for me to come besides, Thoma has been looking forward to showing you around himself for your time here together."

~

The tour with Thoma went well, with him making the tour a fun experience– playfully suggesting making out in a closet which earned him a slap on the shoulder.

"How are you enjoying the tour so far?" Thoma asked bumping his hips to yours. "I say it's going well, especially because of my tall and handsome tour guide~" giggling at his pretend shock– Thoma with his hand on his chest with his mouth wide.

"Ma'am please I have a girlfriend! Keep your hands to yourself during the tour." You both laugh at your goofing around. As your laughter died down, curious to what lies inside "So what's this room?" You point to the door to your right.

"Ah that's just the supply closet, we stock there the extra futons and other stuff." You hum and nod. "There's a lot of space in there if you ask me, maybe we could sneak a quick kiss ses–" you didn't wait for him to finish his words knowing what he was suggesting and slapping him hard on the shoulder "Thoma!"

Now you were headed to the back garden of the estate, where you both see the Kamisato sibling preparing to train the art of the sword. Ayaka readying her stance with Ayato supervising from the sides.

Both you and Thoma stay watching from the side, quiet to not disturb their focus. Ayaka takes a deep breath, holding her sword with a tight grip swinging it gracefully to the sides with calculated moves.

Her vision began to glow an icy blue, flakes of snow emitting from her sword with every slash. As she continues you begin to feel the sudden change of temperature.

Cryo –the element of ice– your body begin to feel the chill that was caused by Ayaka's icy slashes. You begin to hug your hand to yourself to attempt warming up your hands.

Thoma took notice of your movements, as he too felt the chill, but it doesn't bother him because of his pyro vision. Thoma thought of a way to keep you warm, he smiled at you and slid his hands to take your wrists.

He brought your hands onto his chest and slowly slides them down to his abdomen. "T-thoma what are you doing this isn't the time." Thoma simply chuckles at your reddened cheeks.

"Hey, trust me I won't do anything too much, just want to help you keep warm." He whispered to you, slowly sliding your hands under his shirt. He can feel your cold hands roaming to feel around his abdomen.

Thoma tucks your head onto his chest, his hands trailing on your waist to your back, and you do the same. You nuzzle your face into his chest, putting your hands to his lower back hugging him closer.

"You all warmed up now baby?" Thoma hears you mumble a yeah, which causes him to chuckle at how cute you are hugging him for warmth. "I'll serve us some tea later what do you say?"

You look up to him smiling "Mhm! That would be nice, oh and we could eat the pastries I brought with me." Thoma kisses your forehead, smiling contently "Yeah that would be nice."

[ashy-writes]

my puppy

content info — reader is scaramouche's secretary.

word count — 537 words.

author's note — idk what to say about this tbh, might be a little spicy? hope you enjoy reading. <3!

Rushing steps were echoing around the halls of the harbinger's headquarters– you were rushing to a certain indigo-nette's office to inform him of the Tsaritsa's orders.

As Scaramouche's secretary it is a must that you assist him in his every need, you were grateful for the job– you were grateful at him for deeming you worthy of this position.

So, it's only right to excel in performance, show him that he made the right choice choosing you, you will make sure to not make him regret giving you the secretary position.

Once the door to his office comes to view you speeden up your steps more, excited to share the Tsaritas orders. Knocking calmly at his door "Balladeer, may I come in? I come baring news from the Tsaritsa."

When you heard his stern but somehow gentle response for you to enter, you did not hesitate. Sliding into the door you see Scaramouche leaning on his table seemingly deep in thought.

"Is something bothering you, my Balladeer? Say the word and I will immediately rid of the problem–" Scaramouche holds his hand up that causes you to cut your words.

"It's nothing you should worry about my dear, now move on to tell me the Tsaritsa's orders." Scaramouche brings his hands down for you to continue talking.

"Well, my Balladeer, the Tsaritsa ordered us to roam Mondstadt and seek for the one they call Traveler, for the Tsaritsa mentioned she has big plans for them."

Scaramouche brought his hand up to his jaw and grinned, for he loved a good game of chase, like a predator to their prey. Whoever this Traveler is, should be cowering in fear for he has a target on his back.

Scaramouche then leaned away from the table, and slowly walked towards you. He can't explain it, but he senses that you are purely innocence that he is so temptingly to corrupt.

He picked you to be his secretary because of your skills that you did not hesitate to show him– and maybe he was a bit biased, but he found you annoyingly pretty, and you liked to plague his mind every minute of the day.

He pats your head as if you were a puppy and he was your master, he was sure that if you had a tail, it would wag vigorously at the small affection. You look at him with those pure admiring eyes as if he meant the world to you.

"You'll be coming with me to Mondstadt right puppy–?" Fuck– he didn't mean to slip up his words, he was so deep in thought that he spoke his mind– literally.

You were, well surprised by the change of name. Usually he calls you 'My dear' but when he said 'Puppy' it made you stomach flutter. With redness rising from your cheeks, you nodded eagerly "Yes! It will be my pleasure to accompany you, my Balladeer."

Scaramouche expected you to turn away because of his weird... slip up, but you seemed quite happy and encouraged even? And he doesn't miss the slight red tint to your cheeks.

Satisfied with your reaction, he proceeded to bring his hands to your cheek and stroke it with his thumb "Good puppy."

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in the library

content info — butler!oz x maid!reader.

word count — 815 words.

author's note — this is imagined with oz as a human, also it gets a little steamy towards the end. Enjoy! <3

Shoes clacking against the mansion tiles, Oz carrying a breakfast tray and simply on a mission to wake up her majesty as she preferred to be called. While walking to her majesties room he passes you– a maid within the mansion also serving her majesties family. You seem to be on a daze this morning, focusing on whatever you were thinking– you didn't even notice him walk by and that made him quietly chuckle, maybe he would engage a conversation with you later when you finished on your hard thinking. Knocking on her majesties room, he heard a quiet response for him to enter, "Good morning, Mein Fräulein, I hope you had a good sleep, i brought you breakfast to get you started for the day." Fischl yawns and waves her hands to signal her butler to put the food on her bedside. The butler complies and continues to remind her majesty for her schedule "Sir Bennet and Sir Razor will be visiting later in the afternoon, would you like for me to accompany you?" Fischl blinks at Oz, surprised by the unexpected visit of her friends "Worry not Ozzy for I can handle thyself within the fine afternoon, I wouldn't want to tire you with their foolishness, for I am Fischl von Luftschloss Narfidort and so I can handle them." Oz simply smiles at her majesties exaggerated reply "Very well then, I will call in the maids to help you get dressed." And with that the butler leaves the girl to enjoy her breakfast in bed. ~ While strolling along the mansion in the corner of Oz's eyes he sees you entering the library, he decides to turn from the direction he's going and follow you into the library instead. Entering the library, he noticed that you were nowhere in sight, so he roams the sea of books to see you, in the furthest corner reaching for a book that you can't quite reach. He must admit, it's quite cute seeing you on your tippy toes with a pout of determination, deciding to end your misery he walks towards you to help. "Let me get that for you darling." He whispers above your head, reaching for the book you desired. Your eyes widen in shock as you didn't even hear him approach. You can't help but admire him, his right amount of muscle structure that match his tallness, his beautiful and striking violet eyes that outshines any jewel you've seen, his smooth indigo hair that you love to run your fingers in. His sharp jaw that would make you swoon, his neck and collarbone that you would leave marks as a sign of possession, and his pretty hands with its long dainty fingers that could reach your farthest parts. "Here you go my love, i believe you were reaching for this." He holds the book beside your head causing you to break out of your thoughts, you soon realize that you were trapped between the bookshelf and his tall structure. Oz slides his unoccupied hand onto your cheek– and slowly tracing to your chin forming into a gentle but firm hold. He leans in admiring your plump lips. You smile at his affectionate gaze "Oz don't you have duties to attend to?" Your hand slowly wrapping around his wrist that was holding you captive in his loving gaze. "Those can wait but for now, I think reading this book with you would relax us for a bit, and I believe you own me something?" He purrs suggestively as he points out his need. Oz leans in to capture your lips, humming satisfied as his lips mold into yours perfectly. Your hands wrap around his neck, desperate and needing to feel him more, he obliges by sliding his legs between your thighs. Chuckling into your lips he releases your chin and moves it to the back of your head to grip your hair, causing you to open your mouth for his tongue to enter. Your tongues twisting within each other needing to feel a connection, he releases you of the kiss— a clear string connecting the both of you as you breathe heavily, catching for air. He smooths down your now messy hair to rid of the evidence of the heavy make-out, caressing your cheek and you leaning onto his touch. Satisfied with the kiss he gave you made you giggle. "I think we should move to reading the book in your

hands before things escalates too far" you pat his cheek softly, ducking to get out of the trapped position and happily skip to a table. Oz chuckles, for he will continue this in your private quarters to have a private 'meeting' for both of you to enjoy. And with that thought, he follows you to the near table with the book in his grasp, thinking of ways to enjoy you later.

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Hawks - Icarus

Word Count : 627 words

Two birds on a wire Being in bed, while Hawks has you wrapped in his wings can be described as an angel's hug— His wings protecting you from the outside and keeping you warm, his chest rising and falling in a relaxed rhythm, his steady breathing reminding you that you're both safe and alive. One tries to fly away. Before Hawks could go exit the door for hero work you decided that now or never is the time to ask. "Hawks, can i speak with you for a moment before you go?" Hawks halts his steps to turn and look back at you "Sure baby bird, what do you want to speak about?" Hawks tilts his head, looking like a curious bird. "Do you ever think about, when you would resign from... hero work?" Hawks furrows his brows while his wings twitched as he processed your question. When he took a long time to respond, that was your que to drop the question "Ah– maybe we should continue this later, you're going to be late for work." And the other watches him close from that wire Your question this morning has been invading Hawk's mind like a plague, even he doesn't know the answer. With his current mission on go— being a spy in the league of villains was not an easy task, being asked to do the complete opposite of being a hero. He was being torn on the inside, keeping it a secret from you while you tell him all your honest thoughts with no hesitation. He dreams of a quiet future with you, where he's not constantly leaving you every morning, where he knows that you can relax at home and not worrying about him coming home all injured. He says he wants too as well. Even if he wants to someday quit hero work— and maybe be settled down with you, with his own chicks that would be a mix of you and him, he imagines if the kiddo has wings, he would teach him how to fly and maybe some cool tricks without you knowing. But all those dreams go crashing down once he remembers that the commission wouldn't let him have that easy life. Being held captive in invisible chains to do all their hero work. Don't get him wrong, he did dream to be a hero like Endeavor since he was a tiny fledgling, but committing crime just to continue being a spy within the villains was far too much for him to handle. But he is a liar. "Baby bird– what are you doing here." There stood you, hands clenching, wide eyes at the blue-eyed villain calmly standing beside your beloved. Hawks with rushing steps, takes hold of you by the shoulder while his wings, desperate to cover you from the villain's vision "You're not supposed to be here– especially at this time of night– do you know what time it is–how did you even find me." While Hawks rambles all of his concern, you were having your own crisis. What did you even just witnessed– your boyfriend and a wanted villain, having a calm conversation as if they weren't enemies. Both of your conflicts were soon halted by a raspy chuckle "My, you didn't mention you have a pretty little doll in your possession hero." Hawk's eye was staring down at the villain, eyes burning with passion to protect "Leave her out of this Dabi, if you even think of opening your goddamn mouth about them, I swear to All Might you will rot in Tartarus" Dabi chuckles as he knew that he struck a nerve and gained information to the hero's weakness. This should be fun, as if getting rid of a bird's ability of flight.