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dhzjnzi · 2 years ago

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I think this man is just becoming my obsession 🛐🛐

lover ♡

paring: jake sully x afab! reader

warnings: fluff & smut (18+), mutual pining, friends to lovers, soft sex with the best boy, praise kink if you squint, grinding, breeding kink, two uses of y/n, & this is not really proofread i fear

a/n: this was a request that i tweaked a bit! i think it's really cute, this trope is my fave ever :) also hello the title is a taylor swift song

this is my valentine’s gift for you guys mwah

“When you load your bow, you just wanna place your arrow on this little notch here,” Jake instructs. He stands a few paces besides you, his eyes examining your form. Quirking an eyebrow up when he sees your tail tucked between your legs, “It’s okay to relax, Y/N.” he says playfully.

You nod in response, your fingers tremble slightly as you station the arrow. Holding the bowstring between your fingers, you look to him for any further instruction.

“Good. Now, you just need to focus.” he picks up his own bow and demonstrates. “You need to line it up like this. Whenever you’re ready, you can pull back the bowstring and release it.”

You let out a shaky breath as you pull the string back and stare ahead to the fruit tree a few feet in front of you. Focusing on the fruit that hangs on a lower branch, your brows knit together and you finally release the arrow.

Frustration bubbles in your chest as the arrow just narrowly misses your target. You groan and lower your arms before you look at Jake. Rolling your eyes when you see the corners of his mouth upturned and you pout, “It’s not funny.”

“You’re too tense. Everything you had just done was perfect, just ease up a little. Here,” Jake places his bow down before he grabs another arrow. He stations himself behind you, arms wrapping around your body to help guide you with your bow.

The feeling of his chest against your back made you burn and you couldn’t help but fixate on the way his hands ghost over yours. You fought the urge to look back at him and you cleared your throat as you allowed him to control your movements.

“Hey,” he whispers into your ear. “relax. Like I said, you did everything perfectly. Do exactly what you did before.” his hands squeeze yours gently and he takes a step back before he lets you go.

You release the breath that was caught in your throat, drawing back the bowstring and let the arrow fly. Your eyes widen as you watch it pierce through the fruit, knocking it down in the process.

Pouncing on your toes excitedly you look back to Jake to find him already staring at you, his tail swishing aggressively behind him. You push down the flush creeping up your cheeks and smile widely at him, “I did it!”

“That’s my girl!” he praises as he wraps his arm around your shoulders and pulls you into his side, placing a kiss on your temple. “See, what did I tell ya’?”

Your ears buzz at his words. My girl. His girl. It was so… possessive. He had never called you that before. Your heart lurched out of your chest, the spot he had kissed tingles.

Jake gathers the two bows in his hand and links his pinky with yours, tugging you along as he begins to walk. “Your mother would skin me alive if she found out I had you out so late. Let's get back before Eclipse, yeah?”

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* 　　 *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

Your mind kept replaying yesterday's events as you worked on sharpening your father’s weapons for him while he was away. The feeling of his lips on you still lingered and his words echoed in your head. My girl, my girl, my girl.

You remember the way he wrapped his arms around you, his hands covering yours-- they were so much bigger than your own. There was a heat in your chest when you think about his front flush against your back.

These feelings weren’t new. You had noticed the way your heart skips a beat when he looks at you a long time ago. However, you kept your mouth shut and pushed your thoughts about him to the back of mind. You never dared to say anything out loud.

As if your thoughts manifested him itself, you see Jake poke his head into your family's hut in the corner of your eye. You crinkle your nose as you set down the knives, “Jake? What are you doing here?”

“I can’t just come by and see my favorite girl?” he shrugs before he plops himself down next to you.

You brush off his words and let your eyes examine his face. There was a little skip in your heart when you see his lips turn upwards, trailing your gaze up to his eyes.

“I see you all the time,” You tilt your head when you see an open cut just above his eyebrow, “What happened to your face?”

“Ouch.”

“Not like that, skxawng,” you roll your eyes. You reach for a dampened rag and a jar of salve before you dab away the drying blood. “I mean, why were you bleeding?”

Jake leans into your touch, wide eyes watching as you tend to his wound. He shuffles closer to you and let his knees touch yours, his hands folded in his lap. “There was an accident during the hunt.”

You flick his forehead. “Stupid man, you could’ve gotten yourself hurt.” your fingers cradle his face as you smooth the paste over the cut. “You’re becoming reckless, Jake. Every day I see you and every day there’s another wound that needs tending to.”

“Maybe I just can’t stay away from you.” his voice is just above a whisper.

Your movements still, fingers digging into his jaw. Glancing down at him to find his big amber eyes lingering on your lips. Your heart pounds in your chest and your head begins to spin. Tucking your bottom lip between your teeth as you continue your aid. You place a small bandage over the cut before you cup his face in your hands. The look in his eye is so intense, it makes a shiver roll down your spine.

His shoulders slump as he inches his fingers to trace patterns into your leg. “What is it?”

“I can’t say it out loud,”

Jake’s ears fall and he wraps his fingers around your wrist gently. “Talk to me,” he pleads, “please.”

“If I say it out loud… then that means it’s true. I see how the other women in the clan look at you. Ninat, especially.” you start, gently pulling his hand away from your wrist. “She looks at you like you hang the stars. And I think, a little part of me hoped, no. Wishes that I take up as much space in your heart as you do mine.”

You let your hands fall into your lap, fingers slowly inches their way to his pinky and you hook it with yours. Jake tangles your hands together, rubbing languid circles into your knuckles. The silence is overwhelming as you fight back the stinging in your eyes and you let them slide shut.

After what felt like ages, you feel Jake’s hands cup your face. His touch was so gentle, so delicate. He felt as if he made any sudden movements or said the wrong thing, you’d shatter in his hold.

The pads of his thumbs rub your cheekbones soothingly and he finally says, “Don’t you see? I have only seen you,” his voice was so quiet you could barely hear him. Your eyes flutter open to meet his eyes and you place your hand on top of his. “I don’t care about Ninat. I don’t care about the other women. I want you.”

The confession made your head spin. Your eyes examining every part of his face as you stare at him and your hand grips his to make sure it was real.

Jake leans into you further, his breath fanning over your lips as he speaks, “Do you hear me? I want you.” he places a kiss on the corner of your mouth. “I see you, Ma’Y/N.”

Nothing could have prepared Jake for the way you kissed him then. Your hands grip the back of his head to pull him to your lips while his still cup your cheeks.

His big hand is flat against your back bringing you with him as he falls into the cushioned mat below him. He guides you to straddle his waist, his fingers digging into your skin. The kiss remains feverish, teeth clashing and drool spilling out of your mouth.

Your fingers tangle in his hair when he breaks the kiss and trails kisses down your neck. He fingers the fabric of your top as his mouth sucks bruises to the column of your throat. “Let’s get this off you,” his voice is muffled against you and the vibrations tickle you. Jake smiles into your neck as you help him rid your top, exposing you to him completely.

Jake brings you up with him as he leans back on one elbow. His tongue trails from your collarbone to the valley of your breasts, bringing his other hand to cup them. Experimentally rubbing his thumb against your skin as he looks up at you, silently asking you for permission.

He dips down and takes your nipple into his mouth when you nod. His hand flattens in between your shoulder blades to push you closer to him and he groans against you, swirling his tongue around the bud.

You throw your head back and cradle his head into your chest, absentmindedly grinding against his hardening length. Jake shifts his hips to work his clothed cock against your cunt, making you hiss. Your hands travel down the expanse of his toned back and you tug at the strings of his loincloth. “Get this off,” you whine, “please.”

Jake chuckles, his hand leaving your breast to grip at your hip, “As long as yours go, too.”

He lifts his hips to help you discard the cloth and you do the same with yours as his mouth still works on your breast. The slick at your core only grows as you feel his hard cock slot between your folds and you allow your hips to roll against him, whimpering as you feel the cockhead catch your clit.

Your hands yank his hair and you bring his lips to yours. Jake’s hands guides your hips, panting into your mouth as your wetness coats his cock.

“Need you, Jake,” you whisper against his mouth, “I need you inside. Please, I’m ready,”

Jake brings you up with him as he sits up fully now, his cock resting between your bodies. You thumb at the slit and scoop up the pre-cum before sucking it into your mouth. He watches in awe, his hands grips the side of your hips as he hovers you over him for a moment. He places a kiss to your sternum as the very tip of his cock teases your entrance. “Whatever my girl wants.”

A breath gets caught in your throat as you sink down, winding your arms tightly around his shoulders. You feel entirely too full when you’re seated on him, his cock is nestled deep inside you and the tip kisses your cervix. Your eyes water at the stretch and you catch your bottom lip between your teeth.

Jake’s hands reach up to cup your face, his thumb wiping away the stray tears. “Is everything okay?”

You nod into his hand and place a kiss to the inside of his wrist. One of his hands smooths up and down your side, his thumb rubbing soothing circles into your hip bone. “You’re doing so well,” he praises. Jake smiles at you and pushes your hair back. “Gonna keep going, okay?”

“Please,”

His hands guide you as he tries to restrain the urge to mercilessly fuck into you. He groans shamelessly when you snap down against him, his cock stirring inside of you. Palming your breasts as his hips rock to match your movements.

Once you get used to the feeling, your movements quickens. Sounds of skin slapping together fills the room as you bounce on his cock. Jake’s moans into your ear only encourages you and you bring your hand to grip his jaw. “M’so close, Ma’Jake. Need it harder,” you mewl as you tighten around him.

Jake wraps his arms tightly around your back as he begins to piston himself into you. The harsh pace makes you squeal and you dig your nails into his toned shoulders, scratching down his back as his cock prods at your sweet spot. “There ya’ go, sweetgirl. Mark me up n’ show everyone who I belong to.” he pants.

You become jelly in his arms as he ruts into you, eyes rolling to the back of your head and your pussy clenches with every thrust. Babbling incoherent praises as you slump against him, everything almost became entirely way too much when you felt his balls tapping against your ass.

His fingers dig into your skin and a hoarse groan escapes from his mouth. “Feels so fucking good ‘round me. So warm and tight,” his cock twitches inside of you as he listens to your pretty wimpers. “M’gonna cum in this pretty pussy, baby. How does that sound, huh? Y’gonna let me fuck a baby into you n’ make you a mommy?”

You nod your head frantically into his neck. “Please, please, I want it! Wanna feel you fill me up,”

Reveling in the way you tremble on top of him, Jake’s hips stutter and his mouth falls open in a silent groan as his cum paints your walls. The coil in your tummy diminishes at the same time and you claw at his back.

You lean your forehead against his shoulder as you regain your breath, shivering when you feel his hot cum dribble out from where his cock was still nestled inside of you. Your lips pepper kisses to his shoulder, giving him time to come down from his high and you whisper sweet nothings into his ear.

The tips of his fingers skate along your spine and he uses his other hand to bring your face to his. He places a kiss on your forehead and he whispers, “My forever girl.”

His, his, his.

#soft gasp

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iridescentmirrorsgenshin · 5 months ago

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i think it's a really nice detail that titles like 'senior' and 'junior' are omitted when it comes to alhaitham and kaveh in cyno's story quest ii as it really ties nicely into the progression of their relationship

in the archon quest, in the npc dialogue, kaveh uses his senior status over alhaitham in order to get the truth pertaining to the overturning of the sages, which alhaitham refutes by saying that kaveh should use his abilities, as a senior, to uncover the truth for himself, effectively refuting this status. in kaveh's hangout, kaveh is seen to do the same to alhaitham by asserting that alhaitham should respect his senior's work, which alhaitham entertains sarcastically. and in a parade of providence, alhaitham calls into question the contradiction of kaveh continually asserting his title as a senior when kaveh's problematic decision making leads him to pass out in the desert.

in all of these instances, alhaitham's dismissal of kaveh's status of a 'senior' is a slight on kaveh's pride, and only serves to heighten the contention between them, as kaveh perceives alhaitham as looking down on him - potentially a reason for his consistency in claiming this title, as it is the only solid tie he has to alhaitham, and the only recognised leverage he has over alhaitham.

this usage of titles contributes to a power imbalance, in which kaveh attempts to gain 'correctness' over alhaitham, which is ultimately disregarded by alhaitham in a parade of providence as he says to kaveh that 'correctness' doesn't matter, and that they have long moved past this issue, insinuating that there are different reasons for the problems, the miscommunication, between them

narratively, it makes sense that this point of contention seems to have been smoothed over in cyno's story quest ii as the two's relationship has softened considerably, and that a new understanding seems to have taken place between them. the two work in tandem, researching together, spending time together in, and out, of their shared home, and the bitterness is completely gone from their dialogue. they respect, and listen, to the other's opinion, and work off of each other in order to form conclusions.

kaveh seems secure in his position as alhaitham's equal, and as such, alhaitham is regarded as kaveh's equal in turn. there is no reference to the superiority of a senior's expertise, correctness has been disregarded, and with this, an unequal power imbalance - the two have surpassed this issue on their road to reconciliation

#haikaveh #kavetham #alhaitham #kaveh #cyno story quest #this thought came to me and i gasped because its a deliberate ommission #KAVEH??? NOT USING TITLES?? WHEN HE HAS DONE SO IN EVERY OPPORTUNITY SO FAR #kaveh’s pride has been commented on by alhaitham in a parade of providence as in his pride as a scholar #his pride in his ideals his altruism and of course his title as a senior which is why he is hurt that #alhaitham makes it seem that ‘senior’ is a title he has to ‘earn’ as alhaitham essentially denies him the #respect that he thinks he deserves because of this inherent title #but then the whole correctness doesnt mean anything scene happens and look now #they are soft and domestic and respectful with each other because they acknowledge each other as EQUALS #aka they finally looked in the mirror and EMBRACED EACH OTHER AND THEMSELVES thank you

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