#mizu answering

[mizu0xox0]

Sent this in a comment but felt like sharing in an ask too

About Aventurine learning about other games and characters:

Imagine Aventurine learns about Bennet from genshin.

He's cursed with luck, Bennet is cursed with unluckiness. But their lives are so different.

Bennet is happy, has a loving found family and friends and still is so optimistic despite misfortune striking. And there's Aventurine, supposedly blessed with luck but being handed a live of nothing but pain.

Which brings me to share this edit with you that broke my heart about this concept:

https://youtu.be/Wqm5ahwJ5W4?si=KoajyRfYYm8ERegL

Thank you for sharing this with me as I've never really thought about this honestly due to the fact these two kind of counter each other in a way I guess. Both characters have their own struggle and differences but aren't too far apart I feel.

[hastyprovocateur]

"... you got a girl"

"a preetty girl!"

"Wait..."

"How does that work?"

Blue Eye Samurai (2023)

[sophswritingthings]

what if a mizu x fem reader who’s her childhood crush? fem reader is like master eiji’s granddaughter or a child who was raised by him/visits him often. mizu sees her around often as a child and falls for her. years later, reader saves mizu and is like “miss me?” and Mizu’s first instinct is to tackle them into a tight hug

pairing: mixu x fem!childhoodcrush!reader

warning(s): the usual, y'know, swearing

a/n: I know I have others who put in a request before this, but I HAVE TO INDULGE RQ THEN I'LL GET BACK TO IT. this is so cute anon

summary: mizu hadn't grown up around people; she wasn't ever allowed outside. that was until she found the sword father, and stayed with him. she meets you, a pretty young girl her age, who happens to be his granddaughter. she falls for you--and years later--when she sees you again.. all of those feelings begin to resurface.

word count: 950 words / 5,010 characters

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mizu stopped in her tracks, holding a large pair of long iron tongs in her small hands. she saw you, her heart beginning to pound in her chest. a pretty young lady, about her age.

what would a girl such as yourself want to do with sword father?

she cleared her throat.

"hello," you murmur to her. you'd never seen her before; and those eyes... blue as the water. "who is this.. grandfather?"

you turn to your grandfather. he holds up a hand, gesturing for you to silence. he than gestures for mizu to hand him the tongs, in which, she does.

your grandfather doesn't answer you, so you take to a different approach. just ask her directly.

"who are you?" you murmur, "and what is your name?"

she clears her throat again, coughing a little before she spoke. so awkward, and for what?

"mizu," she replied rather quietly. “I-I’m.. staying here. with your um, grandfather.”

you chuckle at her awkward tone. you smile at her, offering your hand for her to shake. you were a little taller than her.

she grabbed your hand, shaking it softly.

from then on; you had visited every so often, when your mother would allow it. you two got along like two peas in a pod; you were best friends.

and every time mizu saw you, she swore you got more beautiful.

that was until she had gone. one day when you had come to visit; the girl had disappeared into the wind. your grandfather had told you that she had disappeared on a quest.

and you never saw her again.

that was until now.

you were settled outside your home, knitting and watching the people go by along the cobbled streets.

someone of… interest, caught your eye.

the minute you saw them; you knew exactly who it was.

mizu.

your first instinct was to call out to her; but it seemed that wasn’t exactly possible right now. she was being chased, a sword attached to her hip.

you couldn’t just sit here, right? no, you couldn’t. you leapt to your feet, throwing yourself between the now seemingly samurai mizu, and the one chasing her.

“leave them go,” you hiss.

“move, girl,” he grumbles back, looking up at mizu than down at you. “he’s killed half my men!”

“and I’m sure he had a good reason to,” you glance at mizu over your shoulder, smiling softly. “head off and leave us be now. whatever business you have to settle with him, you can settle in a honorable matter like men.”

the man groaned, glaring at mizu as he stomped off.

you turned to mizu with a bright, bright smile.

“miss me?”

you giggle, gazing up at her. god she'd gotten tall; you used to be taller than her, now she was probably a foot taller than you!

she says nothing.

a gentle smile spreads across her lips, and she tackles you into a tight hug.

you laugh, rolling onto the snowy cobblestone ground with the woman. your blushing a little, seeing as she’s now sitting on top of you, gazing up at her.

“I suppose you did, than!” you laugh.

she sits you up, nuzzling into your neck.

“I did. I really did.”

you were beautiful as ever. maybe even more beautiful than the last she had seen of you. a proper woman, one of she was not, but that didn’t matter. she was happy to see you after all this time. and you had saved her, no less.

“so.. what are you up to, now?” you gesture her up and down, “a samurai, are you? I thought you would be married by now..”

that made her flinch, seeing as she was once married, and the son of a bitch turned her in. and she may or may not have killed him.

she wasn’t going to tell you that, though, because you'd certainly call her stupid if she did.

her sights had changed, certainly.

“I am a samurai, yes,” she replied, glancing away.

“and what brings you back around here, hm?” you annunciate the hm, smiling as she helps you to your feet, holding her hat under her arm.

“a quest. my vow.”

her vow. yes, you thought she'd told you about that.

“I didn’t think you would still live here.” she replies. a woman as beautiful as you had to be married off, right?

“I am waiting for my father to find me a match,” you roll your eyes. “not that I want him to.”

she cocked her head. so you weren’t married. and for some reason, now she was blushing, thoughts swarming her mind.

maybe she could be that match—

no. mizu, no.

you wouldn’t think of it. you looked at her as a friend, a childhood friend you hadn’t seen in years.

“under.. understood,” she whispers.

if you were being honest with yourself, you'd always had a little crush on mizu. and looking at her now, the strength she simply admitted from her, those good looks. those eyes.

your father would never allow it. but who cared what he wanted?

“are you going to visit? eiji, I mean.” you murmur. “I-I could accompany you, if you are.”

“ah, right—“ she stops herself as she hears you offer to come with her, “you could if you want to.”

“yes. yes, I’d like that.” you nod, beginning to walk side by side with her. you gently brushed her hand, giving her a small smile.

it made her heart pound in her damn chest. it told her something, maybe you wanted to explore this. you had obviously noticed it on her face.

she clasped your hand as you walked.

she wanted to explore it, too.

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a/n: mizu and a childhood crush is always my favorite <333

[missviviii]

screaming over the idea of mizu with a reader who's super into mizu and often gets flustered around her, becoming stuttery and flushed, and just kinda sucks at hiding it... I feel like she might allow herself to be a bit of a tease then

a/n: y e s. 🫶

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“Your face is adorable.”

warning(s): swearing and a little suggestive

summary: you suck ass at hiding the fact you get flustered easily and the fact that you are into a certain blue eyed samurai. mizu finds it adorable, amusing even. so much that she’ll even be a bit of a tease just for you.

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A terrific healer, you ended up joining Mizu on her journey after you found her in the woods on one snowy day, badly injured yet somehow still walking fine and even holding her blade. You were a litttle reluctant on joining because A, She was awfully hot and you could barely hold a conversation, and B, you could not focus for the love of god.

Only reason Mizu finally gave in after Ringo tried to convinced her to was because “you actually had some usefulness to you and could defend yourself.” Ringo was ecstatic, finally having someone kind and patient on board with them.

Mizu could easily tell you were into her, hell everyone could. Besides Ringo, of course, he’s a little clueless. The samurai found it amusing, often purposefully trying to fluster you as a little joke. You knew you sucked at hiding it, and Mizu certainly loved it.

After Mizu had busted open her stitches again by another petty spar between her and Taigen, you were left with the task of mending her ripped up cloak. Of course you didn’t mind, it’s the least you could do while Ringo patched Mizu back up again. And you would get some peace while doing so alone.

Or..perhaps that wasn’t the case.

You were stitching up her clothes again peacefully, humming by the fire while you worked. You didn’t notice that door sliding open and someone entering. Lost in your thoughts, you didn’t catch Mizu creeping up upon you and leaning close to your ear. “Hm, what are you doing?” She murmured, causing you to immediately stop and swing your head around.

“Gah! Mizu!- shit, you sca-scared me,” you said as you took a sharp breath and put down the needle on the table. Mizu smirked, tilting her head to the side, amused, before sitting beside you.

“I scared you? Is that why your face is red?” You immediately closed your mouth, hands covering up your face and looking away while puffing out your lips. Yes she did scare you, a bit, but it was the fact her warm breath was on your ears, which were particularly sensitive—

“Or is it because I was close to you?” Mizu’s voice snapped you out of your thoughts, now she was leaning in very close and her rough hands were on your thigh. You felt your face burn even hotter. Why was she so close? And touchy?!

“You..you—wha-what do you need?” You managed to utter out. Mizu smirked before she yanked you over onto her lap so quickly you had no time to react or resist. You let out a squeak, embarrassed at the position you were in. Yes you were severely down bad for her but what is this?!?

Mizu’s lips ghosted down your neck, her warm breath trickling against your flushed skin and sending shivers down your spine. “I thought you liked me, no?” Well that managed to shut you up, and Mizu knew that as well. She began to leave kisses along your neck, and had decided to leave a few marks along the way.

You squirmed in her lap, softly moaning and also embarrassed at how easily you react. Your entire body was hot and your face was on fire. Mizu held you in place, one arm tightly around your waist to keep you still. She hummed, her blue eyes looking at the purple marks and the soft bite marks all over your neck. Pretty, right? Why not mark the entire body now?

“I think I might want something more..active. Up for it, Princess?”

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[14dayswithyou]

Everything he does is for their approval, so they'd have no idea that his yandere side even exists unless it was something they were into.

Me: -purposefully searches up yandere x reader and yandere x me, writes yandere x oc stories, makes memes about yandere guys being hot- oh no, it'll be such a shame if I get a yandere husband

✦゜ANSWERED: LMAOOOO

I've said this a few times in the past, but if Angel was genuinely attracted to yanderes, he'd definitely show that side of him!! It's more so his real side that he won't ever show (willingly).

[lillymakesart]

I am so sorry, this is the last headcanon I have for Spoiled brat Mizu > She never gets Taigen's name right. She calls him Tekken, Tenig, Taiku, Tango, Tenku, Trigun and Baku (don't know where this came from but it means Dream Eater)

LAST PANEL OF THE DAYYY GOOD NIGHT

[isitwrongtotrytopickup---dragons]

Was that first glance truly a gay little moment between Mizu and Akemi, or was she actually surprised (maybe even a little jealous?) that femininity could even look like that? Lavish, spoiled, seemingly loved or at least, something to be desired. I think it's pretty sure that she does not grasp how Akemi's life is a prison just as much as hers. That much is clear in their dialogues and her behavior towards her.

What if that dialogue (you, magical forest creature spoiling your good chances at a good life etc etc) was actually lowkey jealousy? of a life she herself would never get to experience as a woman? of being allowed to be a woman AND have a chance at happiness?

[onedeadkitty]

[waterthatsmoe]

Posting the angst comic after the cute fluffy comic was a fully conscious decision.

[koughfing]

wouldn't leave my head bro

[galamalion]

Girl I found and absolutely loved your Mizu x Reader story!!!! I saw that you plan on making it into a series and I can’t waaaiiittt to read the next parts! I’m excited to see how Mizu and the reader’s relationship progresses (I’m such a slut for slowburn) and for when Mizu finally has the courage to tell reader how she feels or at the very least a kissing scene 😭

aah thank you so much!! chapter 2 is still in the works since i've been completely focused on college, but i'm hoping to get it out during my spring break! believe me, you'll be getting a confession scene (maybe even a kissing scene...) but i think i've decided on no smut, only because it's <10 episodes and i think it would be odd to include it. but mizu is definitely gonna fall head over heels for reader!! <333

[mizu0xox0]

i love self aware aventurine so much, but in my case, it would mean he’d be:

- listening to me sing the same song over and over and over again (most likely his boss theme while taking on SU)

- listening to my near hysteric sobs and trying to joke through the pain during that one part of the quest before fighting him

- so tired of me calling him princess and babygirl every three minutes

- and much more

Aventurine is definitely dying on the inside when he heads you call him princess or bbg and yes he will also die on the inside when he hears you singing his boss theme whenever but he's happy to say the least out of all the other characters themes you could've choose you choose he's plus his boss theme. When he hears your hysterical sobbing he doesn't know if he should be concerned or not considering it is during his boss fight. Overall self aware Aventurine is definitely dying on the inside but is proud? Or happy to say the least.

[sophswritingthings]

Can you please write about earlier morning with mizu like she doesn't want to get up from her lovers hold 😭 my heart...this is all I'm thinking I swear

pairing: mizu x fem!reader

warning(s): ummmm you and mizu r naked in bed, but it’s not nsfw <3

a/n: early morning mizu voice…….

summary: you have to get up and get to town; but mizu doesn’t want to let go just yet.

word count: 303 words / 1,663 characters 

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you hands are making circles on mizu’s back, drawing little hearts, circles and other shapes along your lovers skin.

her skin was so smooth, despite how rough her job was.

she was so nice to hold.. to love; but you needed to get out of bed and get into town.

you needed to make sure you were stocked on food and medicine, if you were going to journey together.

but it wasn’t like you could get up; mizu had you in her grip, her arms tight around your waist and her head in your neck.

“mmm.. mizu, my darling..” you whisper, your voice tired—your eyes haven’t even opened yet.

“hmmm..?” she hums, her voice tired. her fingers were caressing your waist under the blanket.

“hi there,” you chuckle.

“hi,” her voice was raspier than usual; tired and still not fully awake.

“I need to get up, darling…” you murmur, kissing the top of her head.

“mm—no,” she mumbled.

you laugh, running your hand through her hair—to which—she was wearing down right now.

“mizu!” you smile softly, “I need to get up and go shop.”

“shop? you’d rather shop than cuddle with me?” she scoffs, “wow.”

“don’t try and guilt trip me,” you gently separate your body from hers, prying her hands off your waist. 

you slip to your feet, wrapping the sheet around your body. you turn around to look at her, seeing the pouty expression across her face.

“don’t give me that look.”

you tossed off the sheet, throwing it onto her head. you giggle, slipping out of the room and into the bathroom.

you heard her footsteps following you into the bathroom, slipping into the warm water with you.

she gently massaged your shoulders; kissing your neck every so often. 

maybe skipping the shopping for today would be your best idea.

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[missviviii]

Hi!! Can I ask for a Mizu x female reader who is also a samurai but mostly uses a bow? Tytyty💗💗

a/n: of course!! your wish is my command 🫶

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“Always in the Shadows”

warning(s): Swearing

summary: there’s someone in the shadows behind her, protecting her back and saving her at the very last moment. you took it upon yourself to save mizu’s ass and watch over her just in case anything goes wrong.

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You’ve grown fond of the samurai, watching her back just in case anything happens when she’s not aware. Mizu knows you are there, she can sense it and you never leave without leaving her a little something. Maybe it’s a charm that you tied around her sword, or some money to buy food, but you’ve got her interested.

So why is it that you don’t show your face, but help out either way? You were a samurai, just like her. You’ve watched her long enough to understand that her path is one not to be messed with, and you rather not have dangerous cutthroats being thrown your way by a certain white man because Mizu always has a backup—which was you. Besides, it much more amusing to watch the amused look on her face when she wakes up to find herself bandaged up and left with money or a charm by you after nearly dying. She’d always regain her consciousness to find an arrow beside whatever gift you left her.

Mizu was running through the snowy woods of Japan, grunting as she tightly held her blade beside her. The sound of loud, heavy footsteps were behind her, and the sound of men yelling to find this blue-eyed samurai grew louder. You followed after her in the trees, hopping branch to branch to watch the entire thing.

“You know, this would be a great fucking time to give up, you samurai! Give it up, you’re going to bleed yourself out!” One of the men loudly yelled, to which you shot an arrow at and it hit his neck. He shrieked out, blood rushing out of his neck and covering the white snow in red. Mizu smirked as she looked up at the trees, only to see an outline of your figure among the snowy branches.

You kept a watchful eye, not revealing your location or letting any of the men out of your gaze. You could’ve just swooped in and just took them all out, but where’s the fun in that?

The sound of blades clinking against each other, swooshing through the air, and the sound of the men yelling as Mizu killed them off filled the empty woods. Impressive You thought. Even injured, she’s still fighting like a pro. You thought she was in the clear until she grunted, falling down onto her knees as the large gash on her side began to pour at blood.

And just to her luck, not of all of them were dead.

Immediately, you picked up your bow and aimed at each one of them, taking out them one by one and using their cluelessness to where the arrows were coming from to your advantage. “Finally,” you murmured as you hopped down the tree branch and rushed over to Mizu’s side.

Mizu, who was only closing her eyes in hopes she can catch a glimpse of you distracted, was bleeding out. “Well fucking hell, I’m going to have to get you somewhere so I can clean up your wounds," you say to yourself as you lifted her up onto your back and looked around for a brief moment for an abandoned temple that you can stay at. While you were carrying her, Mizu opened one eye just to see your hair. Pretty. Then she closed her eyes.

With the fire crackling in the background, you patched Mizu up and took care of her. You hadn’t suspected that she saw a part of you. You brewed medicine, fed her, tucked her into bed—made sure she was safe and well.

Per usual, you took out a pouch of money and dropped it beside the bed roll. Just as you were about to leave, an arm reached out and pulled your arm. It was Mizu. “You..are the archer that has been following me, huh?” She whispered, her hand still holding onto your hand while she sat up. You turned around, surprised that she was already awake. Usually she was knocked out for a good hour or two, but she’s up early.

“You’re awake early.” You sat down beside Mizu while she scooted over to make room for you. Mizu’s silent, her blue eyes staring at your face intently, then to your bow, then to the arrows you carried with you. She said nothing, only tackling you down with a hug. She’s in love already.

“Thank you,” she murmured, face buried in the crook of your neck.

[lillymakesart]

reminded me of the spoiled mizu au 😭😭😭

good morning bes fandom

[wondipity]

HELLOR :3

WAIT

LEMME GET MY GLASSES

IS THAT A PRETTY GIRL IS SEE

LEMME POSE REAL QUICK

WITH RIZZ

FRYGEDHSJKN OMG WHAT A PRETTY GIRL 😍😍

WAIT LEMME SHOW OFF MY (nonexistent) RIZZ