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mizunoyouni · 1 year ago

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ੈ♡₊˚•. Pale Blue Melody

· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ Pairing - Kamisato Ayato x fem! Reader

₊˚♡⋆˚ Summary - After months of hard work and endless meetings, you and Ayato finally find some quiet time to relax together over some tea and sweets; courtesy of Thoma. It's in that moment you are reminded what it is exactly about your husband that makes your heart swell.

.°˖✧˚ Content - 3.1k fluffy + flowery words, Reader is referred to as "wife" and "my lady" + established relationship. Suggestiveness towards the end, but nothing explicit. Thoma + Ayaka cameo/mentioned. Lots of teasing and banter.

"Let's see... sakura mochi, tricolour dango, berry mizu manjuu..."

Thoma listed each item as he carefully set the plates of food onto the low table in front of you with a smile on his lips. Spring had descended upon Inazuma, dusting the lands in soft pink petals while conducting a symphony of chirps and hums from the wildlife that served as your morning wake up call and nightly lullaby. But with a new season came new responsibilities and tasks to be fulfilled, and you soon found your daily schedule each day was packed tighter than the adorable bento boxes Thoma sent along with you for lunch in between your meetings.

Which had led you to the position you were in currently— sitting comfortably outside, enjoying the sunlight and perfect blue sky as Thoma set up a table full of sweets and refreshments before you. He kept insisting that you sit back and relax while he meticulously adjusted each plate, teacup, and napkin as if this occasion was something akin to his latest magnum opus. Such a display laid out on the veranda was something that had become an uncommon sight in the Kamisato estate, especially with the combined hectic schedules of both you and Ayato often keeping the two of you away from home for days and sometimes weeks at a time as you each tended to your own separate duties. In a way, you were like two birds leaving the nest early each morning to go their own way, only returning home in the dead of night for rest and a quick meal. And needless to say, the change of pace hadn't gone unnoticed by Thoma's watchful eyes.

"Oh, and I can't forget the butterfly pea tea!" The blond housekeeper proudly announced, grinning widely, and you couldn't help but smile along with his contagious happiness.

"It's the new trend in Inazuma City to serve this tea with edible flowers. I thought both my lady and my lord would enjoy it, seeing that you've both been working so hard recently," he explained, clearly invested in the beautiful blue beverage he presented to you in a dainty glass teacup.

And so continued his happy ramblings detailing the herbal properties of said beverage, his search for the specific tea, his failed attempts in brewing just the right shade of pale blue, and his long journey of seeking out the perfect pearly flowers that would adorn your cups of liquid sky. Part of you wanted to suggest that Thoma sell his tea adventure story to the Yae publishing house as an idea for a new light novel, but you decided against it for Thoma’s sake.

"Is that so? Well, I'm glad you're so enthusiastic about it. It seems almost like you've been planning this for weeks," you say, trying not to laugh at Thoma's slightly startled expression upon hearing your words. He was like a surprised puppy— his posture straightening up immediately, his eyes widening, and the tips of his ears turning the faintest shade of red at the realization that he had been caught.

"Ah, well, I just thought that ever since last month, the two of you haven’t been home very often! Even if you both insist that work comes first, sometimes you need a break!" came his hurried response as he shifted in his seat beside you, quickly placing the last of the flowers into your cup in a feeble attempt to distract your attention.

“So you have been planning this for weeks.”

The sound of amused chuckling caught the attention of the two of you, and you both turned to see Ayato in all his prim and proper attire approaching with a smirk gracing his lips as he overheard the admission.

"My lord!" Thoma quickly jumped to his feet and bowed in greeting while Ayato continued grinning at the housekeeper smugly. "I-I... suppose you could say that..."

"I see, so that’s why you kept asking about our weekly schedules lately. You were trying to squeeze in an afternoon tea break for us," you laughed along with your husband, who also found the situation to be quite entertaining in his eyes, much to the blond’s embarrassment.

“We must thank you for this fine arrangement,” Ayato smiled, taking his seat across from you at the low table. “Will you join us for a few bites before returning to your duties?”

Thoma shook his head, his face still tinged with the slightest bit of red. “I’m afraid not. I’m scheduled to accompany Lady Ayaka to Ritou later today, so I’ll need to leave soon in order to escort her there.”

“Ah, a pity, but duty calls. We won’t keep you any longer then.”

And with that, the blond head of your trustworthy housekeeper quickly disappeared from the veranda where you and Ayato comfortably sat in the cool shade of spring, basking in the fresh floral notes and sweet aroma of the generous foods laid out before you. Thoma had truly outdone himself this time, not only in the visual presentation of everything, but also in pairing such flavors together to ensure an enjoyable time leisurely snacking and chatting. It was commendable, the way he had brewed the tea to just the right shade of blue that it seemed to rival the tranquility of the calm blue sky, or the way he had prepared the sakura mochi and tricolour dango that left you wondering if in another life, was Thoma perhaps a sakura blossom spirit? Because how else was he able to capture that soft, delicate hue of pink?

“Quite the dependable housekeeper, isn’t he?” Ayato finally asked after a few moments of watching you observe the fruits of Thoma’s labor.

“He’s always been. Although, I think he’s surpassed any, if not all expectations at this point,” you say with a smile before you take a tiny sip of the pale blue tea that had captivated you from the moment Thoma poured the sparkling liquid into your cup.

“Oh, don’t fall for him now. I might have to fire him if he causes my wife to stray away from me.” There wasn’t a single hint of malice in Ayato’s voice as he teased you lightheartedly. After years of being married to the man, it was evident that he loved to gently poke fun and share hushed laughs with you, rain or shine.

“We both know the Kamisato estate would fall into ruins if anything happens to Thoma,” you quip back, trying to bite back a smile, although your attempt proved rather futile and Ayato was able to catch your wide smile while he leisurely chewed on a piece of sakura mochi.

“Hm… perhaps you’re right. He does end up taking on more responsibilities than your typical housekeeper,” he agrees, feigning deep thought over the topic before he quickly let it dissolve away like powdered sugar on his tongue. “But enough talk about our wonderful housekeeper. How have you been fairing lately? Any personal plans you have scheduled? I could use another self indulgent activity as a palate cleanser from my countless meetings, you know.”

“Sounds like you just want to skip out on meetings,” you point out and you watch in amusement as Ayato throws you a pout before returning to his plate of sweets.

“Would it be such a crime for me to want to spend time with my lovely wife?” came his witty response. His lavender eyes narrowed at you, practically daring you to throw another playful remark his way.

Relenting, you sigh in defeat, your smile still on your lips as you carefully observe the floating flowers in your teacup for a few moments. The slightly translucent petals shimmered and dipped below the surface, dancing in your cup as they performed a private show, just for you. And you had half the mind to just sit and admire its beauty, finding it almost too dazzling to waste on the arbitrary act of drinking.

“I suppose not,” you finally say while Ayato wears a look of triumph on his face. “But if you insist, then I’d like you to accompany me tomorrow as I shop for a new kimono for the Irodori Festival in a few weeks. I want to look my best standing next to you.”

To that, he slightly perked up, interested in your proposal. “Shopping for a new kimono? And you want me to come along?”

“Well, I wouldn’t dream of wearing one my husband finds unflattering,” you laugh, and his lips mirror the smile on your lips.

“We can’t have you wearing a kimono that doesn’t highlight your beauty, can we? I wouldn’t be able to live with myself if I let that happen,” he chuckles.

“Hm, you’re almost making me feel like I’m a doll that's to be dressed up and made pretty by you.”

“Doll or not, you are my beautiful doll. And don’t take this as an empty act of lip service, but you could choose to wear a burlap sack and you would still be the most beautiful person I’ve ever laid my eyes on,” Ayato proclaimed proudly, leaning his face against the palm of his hand. If you looked closely, you could see the twinkling in his lavender eyes.

A stuttered breath left your lips as his honeyed words filled you with warmth— the same warmth that had enveloped all of Inazuma for the past month as the seasons shifted and the days grew longer. It’s the warmth that lives inside your chest, keeping you warm and wrapping you in a protective embrace during the nights when Ayato cannot return to your shared bed and lay next to you while you sleep. It’s warmth that gives you confidence and strength on days where it seems that all hope has been drained from your body, lifting up your spirits from the depths of despair. But most importantly, it’s the warmth that fuels your soul, touching your heart and painting it a brilliant blue— proof of your attachment to your other half.

You shake your head at his overly affectionate words, wondering when he found the time to practice such romantic lines in his head.

“And there you go again being so sickly sweet to me…” you mutter as you shake your head.

“As if you’d prefer any other treatment,” he says with a smirk, and his gloved hand holds out his teacup to yours in a mock toast, the dainty glass clinking against each other softly, singing of the bond between the two of you.

“You know me too well,” you admit, and his smirk only grows wider.

“And if I didn’t? The thought alone is too horrid to imagine.”

Ayato chuckles as you smile along with him in silent agreement, not having a single comment to dispute his word. And as a quiet, comfortable silence drapes over the two of you like a soft blanket, you think to yourself that there is hardly any other place in the world you’d like to be in. If only you could have more days like this— a lazy afternoon sipping on liquid sky, enveloped by the sweet aroma of spring, and kissed with honeyed words as they blossom from your husband’s lips. But alas, you knew that this peaceful moment would soon come to an end, as all things would, and your life would return to days consisting of endless meetings you would be stuck in, sleeping next to the ghost of your husband, and longing for spring to return once again. That is, at least until the end of this busy period.

“You know, I really love these back and forths we have,” Ayato finally says after a few moments in a noticeably softer tone. It was the voice he only used when he was alone with you, usually in the comfort of your shared bedroom, away from all eyes except for the moonlight peeking through the window as the only witness to your nightly conversations.

“Because nobody else dares to challenge your word?” you ask, raising an eyebrow as his attention turns to the butterfly pea tea in his teacup.

Swirling the shimmering blue liquid, his eyes darted to the surface of the drink, refusing to make eye contact with you.

“Truthfully, I’m not a man who is often denied what he wishes for,” he starts. “Even when I became the head of the Kamisato clan at a young age, hardly any of my servants ever told me ‘no.’ If anything, it was more pressure than I could imagine. Because even if I made a bad proposal, many wouldn’t even dare to advise against it.”

Slowly, he lifted his cup and took a sip of the tea, his eyes locked on you the whole time before his lips finally parted from the edge of his teacup and he set it back down gently on the table.

“So you can imagine my delight to find a wife who can stand confidently beside me. I love that you are your own person. It’s what drew me to you, and I’ll never wish for that aspect of you to change.”

Ayato’s gloved hand found yours and he gently brought your knuckles to his smooth lips, kissing your hand slowly and you couldn’t help but feel your heart skip a beat when he playfully winked at you, clearly noticing how his words had affected you. Years of marriage to this man, and he always caused the butterflies in your stomach to flutter. It made you wonder if by the time the two of you had grown old and wrinkly, would he still be teasing you lovingly in such a lovesick manner?

A soft sigh escaped your lips as Ayato released your hand and chuckled softly at your sheepish expression from his sudden burst of flowery words that threatened to suffocate you.

“Such sweet words from a man of such high position would cause any onlooker to doubt your image,” you say at last, trying desperately to direct his attention away from the bubbling feeling that was brewing in your chest.

But to your dismay, his smile only grew as he leaned forward, looking mischievously at you with a smug expression gracing his features before he held your chin between his fingers. You knew that expression all too well— it was the same face he wore during hot pot nights right before he put in an odd array of ingredients, a misfortune that you and Thoma often found yourselves the victims of. Trouble was brewing, you were sure of it.

“And I’d think that if anyone heard of the words that leave your lips while we are in private, oh that would certainly stir up some gossip,” he purred.

“Ayato!” you blurt out and quickly swat his hand away, watching as he bathed in your startled expression as if it was his favorite pastime.

“Oh, don’t deny it, my love. You’re certainly no saint behind closed doors.”

You groan softly at your husband's antics and with shaky hands, you lift your teacup to your lips, desperately hoping a sip of the herbal tea would calm your beating heart and remedy the red that you were sure was dusting your face by now.

“A-and neither are you. Considering the amount of filthy words that leave your mouth when we are behind said closed doors, the shrine maidens should wash your mouth out with holy water…” you say, willing your voice to remain calm in order to deny your husband of any teasing comments he might think up.

Nervously, you watch as he tilts his head in mock innocence, giving you an amused look that does all but scream that he is up to no good.

“And what of when I do not use words?”

You can hear his hearty laugh as you choke on your tea, spilling a few pale blue drops onto the table before you’re sent into a coughing fit, all red faced and short of breath from his relentless teasing and the bits of liquid sky entering your lungs. You swear your heart stutters, and you see stars for just a fraction of a second, before you resist the urge to reach over and shove more sakura mochi into your husband's mouth to put an end to his teasing barrage that threatened to plant a garden of flowers where your heart should be.

When you finally recover from your coughing spell, you shift your gaze from your teacup to Ayato’s smiling face. He’s resting his chin on his palm now, his pale blue hair framing his face nicely as it always does. His lavender eyes had been trained on you the whole time, watching you with soft admiration. His lips were no longer held in the smirk that was plastered on his face moments before, but rather, they were softly painted with a smile that reminded you of the first snow of winter— gentle, soft, and kind.

In the shade of the veranda, and in the warm spring afternoon, you wonder if maybe you were dreaming— dreaming of the man sitting in front of you, dreaming of the delicious sweets prepared for the two of you by your housekeeper, dreaming of the life you were currently living. And after a few more moments of staring into your husband’s eyes, you wonder what exactly it is about him that makes your heart beat out of tune, skipping around as if it were singing acapella despite the perfectly timed chords resonating inside you. You blink, and he flashes you a closed eyed smile, and suddenly, it hits you all at once.

It’s the combination of the blue of your husband’s hair, the blue of the Inazuman sky, and the blue of your spilled tea that all string together to form that heart stopping pale blue melody that echoes in your head and guides your heart. It’s those blues that silently put you at ease whenever you feel restless, swaddling you like a child and rocking you back and forth comfortingly. And it’s the same blues that keep you company whenever you are away from Ayato, giving you ghostly kisses in his place until he can return to your side. It’s that specific shade of blue that you always look for in crowds, hoping to find his tall figure somewhere in the sea of faces. Blue— that’s the colour you’ve decided for your new kimono. It’s the colour of the skies that grace your beloved nation, the shade of your husband’s soft hair, the hue of your spilled tea, and the colour that has evidently painted your heart, signaling to anyone and everyone around you that you are a person deeply, helplessly in love.

Yes, that’s it. It’s that pale blue melody that sings of your love for Kamisato Ayato. To others, he is the Yashiro commissioner, or even simply a brother, or a lord, but to you, he is your husband, your lover, and the man who constantly threatens to drown you in his bed of soft blue flowers that he has molded perfectly to the shape of your body. And for better or for worse, you hope deep down inside that this pale blue melody never stops playing as long as you continue to breathe. Because it's one thing to hold your lover's heart close to yours, and other to have both of them beating to the same rhythm during every waking and dreaming moment.

୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆ Author's note - Can you tell that I'm hopelessly in love with this man? My first fic, so I hope I've portrayed Ayato accurately... if not, then this is all just my silly little delusion.

#genshin impact x reader #genshin x reader #genshin impact x female reader #genshin x female reader #ayato x reader #kamisato ayato x reader #ayato fluff #‧₊˚✩彡 miya writes

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2baddiesfanfics · 4 months ago

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Pretty Please?

Pairing: Ei x Miko

Tags: Teasing, Hot Springs & Onsen, Vaginal Fingering, Oral Sex, Alcohol

Summary:

Miko has arranged for a special date at Aisa Bathhouse for her and Ei after pulling some (morally questionable) strings. As the two spend some much-needed alone time together, Ei cryptically reveals she’s been reading one of the kitsune’s newest light novels…and isn’t pleased with some characterization. Instead, she gives the owner of Yae Publishing House some inspiration for the next book in the series. (Note: If you haven’t read the in-game light novel Pretty Please, Kitsune Guuji, you may want to take a quick look before reading this fic!)

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The kitsune pranced up the path that meandered between the Inazuman merchant booths. Citizens quickly lowered their gaze in an attempt to avoid the familiar but frightening sensation of her amethyst-colored eyes staring into the depths of their souls. As she crossed the bridge, Yae Miko caught sight of the violet-haired woman she was searching for standing under the designated Sakura tree, its light pink petals still lingering in the strands of her hair.

“Oh! Miko! There you are,” Ei exclaimed.

“I hope you haven’t been waiting long,” Miko purred while gently pulling the flower out of the other woman’s tresses.

Clasping it in her hand, Miko brought it close to her chest and closed her eyes. Slowly opening her palm, she blew out a light puff of air and watched it dance in the wind. Ei raised an eyebrow out of curiosity.

“Just making a wish,” Miko laughed as she linked her arm with Ei’s. “Come now, we have a much-needed day of relaxation ahead of us,” she said as she led them to Aisa Bathhouse.

“G-guuji Yae! L-lady Ei! Welcome,” Aikawa Susumu stuttered. “You two are in l-luck. You have the entire p-place to yourselves.”

Miko rolled her eyes at the owner of the establishment as he tripped over his words.

“Really? The entire bathhouse?” Ei asked in shock.

“Y-yes, thanks to Guuji Yae here,” he responded.

“Oh, it was nothing, Ei. Really. It’s much deserved and it’ll ensure nobody will interrupt us as we…discuss important matters,” she insisted.

As she walked past the owner, she growled under her breath, “You better guarantee we’re not bothered, lest your wife happens to learn of those spicy harem light novels you’ve been purchasing behind her back.”

With a hesitant smile, he muttered, “Of course. Right this way.” He showed them to the private room where they could leave their belongings.

“You may leave us now,” Miko gestured. The two disrobed and wrapped themselves in the soft, warm towels they’d been provided. Ei approached Miko from behind, sliding her hand through her hair.

Miko released a quiet purr. The shogun’s elegant fingers moved to slowly unhook the weighted earrings that typically kept the kitsune’s ears lowered so they’d be less noticeable. “Since we’re alone, we can get rid of these temporarily. I’ve always found your ears quite adorable,” Ei said, massaging them as each one popped free.

“Mmmm, Ei, we have plenty of time. Let’s not get carried away now, hmm? You know what you do to me,” Miko hummed as she pulled her hand down, interlocked their fingers, and led her toward the bath.

The two sat in the steamy water taking in this rare moment of downtime. Miko rested her back against Ei’s chest, and Ei wrapped her arms around her slim waist.

“What should we order for an after-bath snack?” Ei asked as she kissed Miko’s cheek.

“You’ve always got food on the brain, hmm?” Miko chuckled. “Whatever you want, love. It’s on me.”

“Let me see…do you think they have Butter Crab on the menu?” Ei asked as she watched Miko’s ears twitch back. This was not the answer she was expecting. Dango would have been far less surprising.

“Um…I’m not sure, but we could definitely ask,” Miko replied cautiously.

“Yay! Butter Crab, my favorite!” Ei exclaimed.

Miko gulped, her hands busying themselves. “There’s no way she knows. It’s just a coincidence,” she thought to herself.

Ei tightened her grip around her. “Oh, yay, Miko! I am so glad we get to spend this time together. Since I only spend most of my days with someone who has fluffy ears and a teasing voice. Yay for spending time together!”

Miko stiffened against her touch as Ei kissed her shoulder. “You want me to keep saying ‘yay’? I recently read somewhere that it’s my signature line,” she said as she licked up Miko’s neck.

“I-I have no idea what you’re talking about,” Miko stammered.

Ei slid her hand between Miko’s thighs, her fingers sliding and swirling against her clit. Miko’s head snapped back against her shoulder as Ei nipped at the exposed skin on her neck.

“Ahhh Ei,” Miko whispered as she bit the back of her hand to stop herself from moaning.

“Seems someone has been a naughty kitsune. Writing me in such a way,” Ei taunted as she continued to rub her sensitive bud.

Miko grabbed the shogun’s wrist with her other hand to try and still her movements. “Ah, ah, ah. You’re going to take your punishment,” Ei murmured against her neck.

The kitsune’s legs shook as she bit down harder to prevent any sounds from escaping her. As she was about to reach her peak, Ei abruptly stopped and pulled away.

Miko’s ears shot up in surprise. “Ei! I-I was almost there! What…why?” she whined disappointedly.

“You can wait until we get back to the room. Oh…and I forbid you from finishing yourself,” Ei commanded.

A growl rumbled through Miko’s chest as the two resumed their quiet soak. She tried to ignore the throbbing need for release and knew she was going to have to explain herself when they got out.

After what felt like an eternity, they finally got out, dried themselves off, and made their way back to the private room they were about to share for the night.

———-

After donning the light yukata provided by the bathhouse, the two women sat at the small table where a variety of snacks and drinks had been laid out for them. As Ei partook of an onigiri, Miko simply picked at some Sakura mochi.

“What’s the matter, Miko? Not hungry?” Ei inquired.

“Not particularly. Why?” She responded in a cool tone.

“Oh, no reason. I just wanted to make sure you…hadn’t caught a cold.”

At this point, it was clear: Word had gotten around about Pretty Please, Kitsune Guuji? It was a current best-seller at Yae Publishing House, and Miko should have known Ei’s curiosity would get the better of her.

Miko looked up guiltily. “Ok, you’ve caught me. So what? Are you mad about the light novel? Or did you just want to tease me about it?”

Ei smiled softly. “I’m not angry in the slightest. Well, I’m not exactly thrilled about how I’m portrayed at the start, but I was impressed by how accurately you captured my feelings about how I see you versus how I perceive others,” she explained.

Miko’s ears dropped. “Ei, I…”

Ei held up her hand in a gesture that begged her to let her finish. “‘Just think about it: thousands of people putting on the same face in your presence.’ With how sarcastic you are, there are times when I’m not sure if you truly understand the weight of being in my position. But it’s clear to me now that I’ve taken you for granted.”

The kitsune heaved a sigh of relief before she heard Ei clear her throat.

“However…about the last portion of the story. Miko, what were you thinking? Anyone with a brain is going to figure out these characters are modeled after you and me. It’s far too suggestive. As you so aptly wrote, you know people revere me. I don’t want them to perceive me as weak, or worse yet, taking advantage of you and your position, either.”

Miko scoffed. “Ei, dear, don’t be ridiculous. The ending is completely up to interpretation!”

Ei was done playing games. “Up to interpretation!? Miko, does ‘She feeds me the Rainbow Aster in a way that I'd never dare to imagine’ read like it’s up to interpretation to you?!”

Unable to come up with a retort, Miko remained silent. Ei sighed in resignation. “Fine. You want to play dumb? Let me show you how I interpret this scene,” she stated in the tone she used when she was about to prove someone wrong.

Among the food set up at their table was also an incredibly expensive (and incredibly strong) bottle of saké. Ei carefully grabbed the ornate tokkuri flask and poured some of the liquid into one of the small cups provided. Bringing it to her lips, she drank but did not swallow. Miko’s eyes widened in arousal as she realized what was coming next.

Ei’s hand came to rest on the back of her neck, her fingers grasping the fine hairs at her nape. Miko felt her grip tighten, and a low groan escaped as their lips met and warm saké dripped from Ei’s mouth into her own.

The alcohol burned as it traveled down her throat and hit her stomach. Heat immediately ripped through her body and she could already feel it start to mess with her head. She was a big talker, but between the two, Ei was the one who could actually hold her liquor.

When the shogun finally pulled away, she noticed some of the saké had dribbled down the side of Miko’s mouth. Her tongue darted out to lick it up and Miko’s breath caught in her throat.

“I believe the line you’re looking for is, ‘Why does it feel so sweet at the corner of my lips?’” Ei teasingly murmured.

“Why don’t you show me what happens in the next volume of the series? I could always use new ideas for my writing,” Miko said as she took Ei’s bottom lip between her fangs. She knew very well what effect this had on her, and the response was as she expected.

Ei roughly shoved her down on the tatami flooring with a snarl. The belt of Miko’s yukata had started to come loose, and her exposed skin only drove her desire deeper.

“Hmmm, yes…let me think. Since readers are already talking, why not give them more of what they really want? The Rainbow Aster drink you mention in the first volume is so boring. I’d much rather have your juices lingering on my lips,” Ei retorted. Her hands reached down to pull what remained of the knot in her belt loose. Miko sighed as her legs fell open willingly.

Slithering down her body, Ei traced the taught muscles of Miko’s toned stomach with her tongue.

“This would make for an…awfully explicit light novel, Ei…” she panted, trying to make it seem like she had the upper hand.

“My dear Miko…you’re telling me you don’t want to continue the story? Think about how disappointed your readers will be…” Ei chastised as she nudged her shoulders between her thighs. Looking up at her, she instructed, “You’re going to have to look at me if you want to properly capture the details in writing.”

Miko glanced downward, her head spinning from the effects of the alcohol now in her system. “You talk too much, Ei. How about you give me something worth writing about, hmmm?”

Never one to back down from a challenge, Ei took one languid lick across her folds. Miko let out a moan that made her extremely thankful the hot spring was empty - she’d never be able to save her reputation if not. She could feel Ei smile against her skin, and it sent a shiver across her entire body.

Ei’s slurps and personal sounds of arousal added to the sensations that now built her toward release. Miko’s hand darted down to pull her in closer as she rode her face, unsatisfied with the current taunting pace the shogun was maintaining.

“Ahhhhhh Ei! Fuck…please…”

“I think you need to say ‘pretty please, almighty shogun.’ That would be a much better title, don’t you think?”

Before Miko could come up with a snarky retort, she shrieked as she felt her orgasm shutter through her core.

Ei left a trail of kisses as she ascended Miko’s body. Stopping when she reached her destination, her mouth crashed against the kitsune’s.

“Oh my…still that eager, are we?” Miko gasped as she pulled away to catch her breath. Guiding Ei to lean back, she crawled on top and straddled her. Her thumbs rubbed in gentle circles against her thighs as she leaned forward and licked between her breasts.

“Miko,” Ei exhaled.

With a hum she acknowledged her response, swirling her tongue on her nipple to get it to rise. One hand made its way to the other breast as she slid another between the archon’s wet entrance.

Ei could feel her hovering over the spot she desperately yearned for her to touch. Grinding her hips against Miko’s in anticipation, she felt her smirk against her chest as a finger slowly stroked up and down her folds. Miko continued to ghost over her sensitive bud before continuing her teasing.

“Ahhhh,” Ei whined as she thrust her hips back and forth, urging the kitsune to move quicker.

Pulling away from her breast, Miko looked up at her mischievously. “What’s the matter, dear? Don’t like being teased back?” She kissed up to Ei’s neck, her lips latching onto bare skin. Her sharp canines pierced the area and she began moaning to add to the sensation. She felt Ei’s arousal pool around her now slick fingers.

“M-miko…p-please,” Ei begged as her grinding against Miko’s lap intensified.

The kitsune inspected her work, a bright red bruise already forming at the mercy of her lips. “You know what I need to hear you say before I allow you to come,” Miko taunted as her violet eyes pierced Ei’s own.

Ei wasn’t the type to give in so easily - she was an archon, damn it. She kissed Miko back in retaliation, their moans reverberating against each other’s mouths, their tongues colliding together.

Static sparked against her skin where Miko was toying with her chest. Her body shook with excitement when she felt small jolts of electro energy pulsing through her nipples. Miko’s hand hovered over her clit as she waited to make a move.

“Pretty please kitsune guuji, make me come,” Ei breathlessly groaned.

“There now, was that so hard?” Miko inquired as she slid two fingers across her clit. Ei panted as she felt her adding pressure between her thighs. When Ei sped up her thrusts, Miko inserted two fingers into her entrance.

“Ohhhhhh, yes!” Ei screamed when Miko hit the spot she knew so well. Moving her fingers in time with Ei’s reckless hips, she felt Ei spasm around her. She heard her shout her name and clutched her close as she rode out her orgasm.

Ei leaned against her, both of their bodies now dripping with sweat from the exertion of their nightly activities.

“You know, we do have the hot springs to ourselves for the rest of the night,” Miko murmured against her ear before taking it between her teeth.

“You’re insatiable, you know that, don’t you?” Ei replied with a bemused chuckle.

A look of mock offense appeared on Miko’s face. “Ei, you wound me! I’m only suggesting we clean ourselves off a bit before settling down for the evening.” Running her hand through Ei’s violet locks, she continued. “And this is what I wished for at the Sakura tree earlier, after all. Just time together, you and me.”

“Hmmm…maybe I’ll agree - if you ask me nicely.”

Miko’s mischievous laughter resounded through the room before she whispered, “pretty please?”

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yourlocalstranger123 · 1 year ago

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Imagine being married to pregnant Jean and Yae miko (separately) and every morning before you both get ready for the day you give your lovely wife a kiss on the forehead and a kiss on her belly

Y/n: good morning my lovely dandelion~ kisses her belly and good morning to you too my little flowers~

Jeans heart melts whenever you call them that even though you don't know how many children or what gender they're gonna be your already such a loving parent to them and an even more protective lover as well

Ever since she got pregnant it's always been "No Jean you stay home today I'll take care of these requests" or "sorry honey but as your personal advisor and husband i hereby relieve forcefully restrict you from active combat/duty

She understands it's all for the baby but she atleast thanks you for your hard work with a nice home cooked meal, hot bath and her body

Jean: welcome back my darling knight, dinner is almost ready or if you'd like we could take a hot bath together or.....would you like to have me?~

As for Yae she finds it absolutely heartwarming whenever you do this little act of affection towards her and your soon to be litter of pups

Y/n: good morning my sakura blossom kisses her belly and good morning to you my little blossoms~

Honestly Yae is a sucker absolute slut for all this extra attention your giving her, waiting on her hand and foot, allowing her to stay at home and read her novels to your pups while rubbing her belly and of course she does do things around the house and pays you back for all your loving devotion to her and your children with a hot meal and her hot body~

Miko: Oh darling~ i seem to have gotten stuck under the bed sheets if only my big strong husband would come save me~

You two still have sex frequently, after learning from Ei and first hand experience that a pregnant kitsune's libido is actually increased due to the extra hormones being generated so the next 9 months are gonna be quite steamy

Miko: Ah~ yes rub my belly while you fuck me~ don't you dare pull out!!! Cum in me and breed your wife 3 times over!!!

Ei and tenryou commission has gotten multiple noise complaints

As much I wanna gate-keep this writing a bit more (I have been keeping in my in-box and had been reading it few times for a while) i think I should be sharing this wonderful writing.

(Also if you're too innocent, do please cover your eyes. Not totally because im gonna steal this back into my in-box, well technically draft since it can't really go back into my inbox...but eh-)

#dom reader #sub genshin x dom reader #genshin x dom reader #sub genshin #sub genshin impact #sub yae miko #sub jean

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kamisatomay018 · 1 year ago

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My Saviour: Final Part

Here is the final part of this series! I’ve had so much fun writing this, and I’m so grateful for all the love and support! I hope you all enjoyed this!🫶

The gentle breeze swept past the Grand Narukami Shrine, as the wedding chimes swayed to resonate delicate melodies. The stars shone brightly, and the full moon was blessing the night sky with its magnificence. Sakura blooms were everywhere, along with flowers imported from all over Teyvat, adorning the shrine with their beauty. Fairy lights twinkled along the tree branches, candles and elemental charms added to the magical atmosphere. A grand stage was set up near the Sacred Sakura tree, and chairs were lined up in the area for those invited to the auspicious occasion. Kameras from Fontaine had been ordered specially to capture this heartfelt moment in an eternal memory for generations to witness.

Back at the Kamisato estate, the groom, Kamisato Ayato was getting ready with the help of Thoma and Kujou Kamaji, who had insisted upon helping him every step of the way for a wedding this important. Ayato looked at himself in the mirror, his amethyst eyes twinkling with happiness beyond measure. Finally, today was the day he would wed his love, and make her his wife. It felt so surreal, he finally felt true happiness after all these years since the death of his parents. Today he was so joyful, so excited and elated. Ayato was wearing a grand Hakama, woven with the finest of silk and real gold threads. “My lord, it’s about time we head to the shrine, the guests have all almost arrived.” He heard Thoma say, snapping him out of his trance. He smiles wide, nodding as excitement fills his heart. “Yes, let us head to the Grand Narukami Shrine.”

Inside Yae Miko’s personal residence in the Shrine, you were getting ready with the help of Ayaka, Chisato, Miko and Ei. Ever since the day had begun, the smile on your face had not once faltered. And now, as you watched yourself get adorned with jewels of all kind, your heart fluttered uncontrollably. Today was the day you’d finally become Kamisato Y/N, and become one with your beloved. To say that you were looking ethereal would be an understatement. Upon your request, you had designed your kimono yourself, incorporating within it some precious symbols for your love. Amethyst and blue threads were used over a shining white cloth, along with gold threads used for your sleeves. You wore jewels made of precious stones from all the seven nations of Teyvat, yet they could not outshine your beauty. You let your natural long hair flow freely down your back, only pinned from the front with a few loose strands falling delicately on your face.

“Oh my, I must say, that Yashiro rascal surely struck gold with you. Look at you, such a beautiful girl. Are you sure you still want to marry him hm?” Miko’s sly voice teased you, making you laugh while the others let out an exasperated sigh. “Miko!” Ei spoke, surprised by those words. “Oh hush Ei, you need to take jokes! So yes my dear, my question still stands.” You giggled again, looking at the women in your company. “Yes, I definitely want to marry him. I cannot imagine being anyone else’s wife.” Ayaka smiles so much at your words, coming to give you a big hug. “Im sure brother is going to cry once he sees you! You look stunning!!” You smiled shyly, holding her hands. “Thank you Ayaka, after all the credit for my look goes to all of you! And soon, another wedding will be held~” Seeing the way Ayaka’s face flushed, her cheeks turning pink made your smile brighten. A few days ago, Thoma and Ayaka had admitted to both you and Ayato about their love. The way Thoma had seemed so nervous and scared had made both you and Ayato laugh, since you already were aware of the fact that they loved each other. Ayato readily gave his permission and his blessings to the two of them, and Thoma had then courted Ayaka. Ever since then, their love had only blossomed more with each passing day.

A knock interrupted the joyful conversation, as a shrine maiden’s voice spoke. “Lady Guuji, the groom and his men have arrived, and so have all the guests. The ceremony can start, all the preparations have been done.” Your heartbeat accelerated, as excitement and nervousness overpowered your senses. Oh archons, it was finally happening! “Well then, it is time Miko and I go outside. We will be awaiting your arrival.” Ei spoke, and you watched the two of them leave to start with the ceremony. “Oh my archons, I cannot believe it’s finally time..” you spoke, feeling all sorts of emotions in your heart. Ayaka squeezed your hand reassuringly, her joy being evident. “Oh don’t you worry about a single thing, everything will be absolutely perfect!”

Everyone stood up in respect as the Electro Archon and Guuji Yae entered the place, standing near the Sacred Sakura tree, where Ayato stood. He bowed deeply in respect, somehow retaining his calm composure despite how nervous and emotional he felt at the moment. “You all may take your seats. Today, we will observe the union of two souls who love each other wholly, whose love will be eternal. Today is a joyous occasion, and with my blessings, let the marriage between the Yashiro Commissioner, Kamisato Ayato and Hiragi Y/N commence!” The Shogun spoke, making everyone clap. Miko smiled, summoning her powers to make the shrine glow even more. “Well then, shall we request the bride to come out?” Ayato’s heart skipped a beat, and he immediately casted his eyes towards the entrance, wishing to see you.

At that very moment, you stepped outside, with Ayaka behind you, walking slowly towards the altar. Ayato gasped softly, his eyes welling up with crystal like tears. Oh archons, you looked so beautiful, so perfect, so..oh he did not have words anymore. No language could describe your beauty, and he felt himself falling deeper in love with you all over again. Time stood still for him, everyone else disappeared into nothingness as his eyes were stuck only on you. His beloved, his pride and joy, his soon to be wife. He did not care if anyone else saw him cry, because right now he had no control over his emotions. He had the biggest smile ever while tears fell from his lavender eyes, and even his tears shined like diamonds under the moonlight.

As you reached closer to Ayato, you finally looked up at him, and you swore to the celestial gods above, that your heart truly stopped for a moment. He looked so handsome, so ethereal, so elegant. But what made you truly fall in love even more was the way his eyes shone with emotion, tears falling freely while his soft lips were curved into perhaps the biggest smile you had ever seen. You knew people were looking at him, kameras were capturing every moment but he did not shy away from showing his vulnerability and his emotions when you were here. You blushed, smiling as you held the hand he had extended for you, finally taking your rightful place beside him.

“My love, you look so beautiful…words cannot describe how much I adore you..” his deep voice whispered softly into your ears, making you smile even more. “I do not need words my love, your eyes are more than enough to express your every emotion.” Ayato held onto your hand with so much love, never wanting to let go. Ayaka stood beside Thoma, tears in her eyes while he comforted her, placing a tender kiss on her forehead. This day was truly so joyful.

Yae Miko performed the rituals and prayers for the two of you, as you both seemed blessings from the Shogun, bowing deeply in front of her. She placed her hands on both your heads, her voice being soft for you two. “You both have my blessings. May your love be eternal, and fight through all the difficulties that life may present to you both. I give you strength to overcome everything, and hope that your lives will be filled with love and happiness with each other by your side.” You thanked her, and then stood in front of Ayato, holding his hands. It was now time for your vows, and as per custom, it was Ayato’s turn to speak first.

“Y/N, your love gives me hope for a beautiful life, your smile gives me joy…You make me a better man, you see my flaws, you accept them and you love them..you make me happy, you make me feel safe enough to trust you with my life. My life is forever entangled with yours from this day on. I promise to be there to catch you if you should stumble, carry you over every threshold, and fall in love with you every day…my dreams are your dreams, and I’ll build them all around you. Y/N, I love you with all my heart and I vow to love you, and only you all my life. I take you to be my wife, to be my better half for eternity.”

This time, tears flowed down your eyes, as his words filled your heart with so much joy. Seeing as it was your turn, you took a deep breath, looking into his eyes with so much love, speaking each word with utmost sincerity and love.

“Ayato..being with you, having you as my life partner is the biggest honour..every single day when I wake up next to you, I thank destiny for having given me a man as precious as you. My love for you knows no bounds, and I’d do anything to see you smile, to keep you happy. I promise to always love you, to always support you..I will stand by your side regardless of anything, I will hold your hand and guide you out of the darkness just the way you did for me a year ago..you are my first and last love, the only man I will ever love for every life I will ever live. You are my love, my hope, my inspiration, my pride and my honour. I vow to love you forever. I take you to be my husband, to be my better half for eternity..”

Ayato’s eyes welled with tears all over again, as he held onto your hands tighter. Archons, how was it possible for someone to love him so much? He never knew that one day, he’d find a love like this. Even Miko got slightly emotional because of your vows, as she now spoke softly. “Then I hereby declare you both as Man And Wife. From this day forth, you both shall be known as Kamisato ayato and Kamisato Y/N. Ayato, you may kiss your bride.”

Ayato now grinned, wrapping his arms around your waist as he pulled you closer, kissing you ever so passionately. At that very moment, fireworks erupted into the sky, which were custom made by Naganahora fireworks. You relished the feeling of Ayato’s lips against yours, as your love grew stronger than ever. The Sacred Sakura shed its petals on you both, and your visions glowed together, your elemental powers merging together to create a beautiful shield around you both. Ayato pulled apart, and you swore you had never seen his amethyst eyes shine as bright as they were right now. He hugged you tightly, and you could feel his heart beating against your ears.

“I love you so much Daarin, my beautiful wife..”

“I love you too Ayato, My Saviour..”

#genshin fanfic #genshin impact #genshin ayato #genshin fanart #ayato fluff #ayato x reader #ayato x y/n #kamisato ayato #ayato x you #genshin imagines #genshin fluff #kamisato clan #ayato kamisato imagines #kamisato siblings

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alinalal-art · 3 years ago

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Yae Miko

#WIFE #yae miko #genshin impact #genshin #yae #yae guuji #lady guuji #hoyoverse #mihoyo #yae sakura #fanart #my art #illustration #art #digital art #artist #anime #gaming #drawing

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taeyaxx · 4 years ago

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Um...I could be wrong, but I think you want us to ask about your wife. So can I see her please? -🍅

no no no it’s okay it’s just me having a— SIKE LBSKSBSKSHIS YALL LOOK AT MY WIIIIIIIFE!!!!

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arialityy · 11 months ago

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Just realized I forgot to post this! Once again, apologies for the quality, this is a screenshot I took of the drawing, not the original file lol

I initially started this for Sakura's birthday, but I didn't finish it until recently. It also has a timelapse!

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#honkai impact #yae sakura #yae #honkai impact 3rd #hi3 #she's my WIFE #fr the best character forever and ever #Youtube

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chocoenvy · 3 years ago

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iloveyou

my power is still down so i can't play genshin and im on a serious Ei drought please, tag me in any and all ei content i need all of it im starving im praying please i love her she's my wife please im experiencing withdrawl i need her please im begging on my knees please tag me in them please-

Ei x gn!reader

now playing iloveyou by Between Friends

warnings: cult behaviors, fluff

“Ei! Ei!” You bounded over to your lover, the fact that she was away from you at all was odd but you had run off while she was distracted with Yae Miko.

She turned as you rammed into her, your arms wrapping around her. She held onto you, a smile breaking out on her face freely. Usually, the Raiden Shogun had restrictions on when she was allowed to smile, but Ei would always smile when you were near.

“What is it dear?” She asked a hand on your face, gently forcing you to look up at her, the other around your waist.

She relished in how your expression brightened with the nickname. Anything that she called you that wasn’t “your grace” seemed to be a blessing to your ears.

You let go of her, Ei was hesitant but let go of you as well, her touch lingering painfully.

“I found,” You dug around in your kimono (one she had picked out for you and had put on you) and presented her with cutely packaged animal-shaped sweets, “This!”

Ei couldn’t help but giggle. Yae Miko had left to give you two some space, though she had sent a teasing and suggestive wink towards you and Ei.

Ei gently took one of the sweets, “Thank you sweetie.” She kissed you on the cheek, grinning.

You hummed, a satisfied grin on your face as you seemed to melt into her touch.

“Come, let’s take a walk while we eat.” Ei suggested, already grabbing your hand.

You squeezed her soft hand and nodded, “Sure! Has everything been alright here in Inazuma?”

The way your two paces matched perfectly, your hands molded together, the way you bit into your food, looking at her expectantly as if you just wanted to hear her voice.

Ei’s face had heated up, she smiled at you, “Yes, everything has been fine. The shogun has taken care of everything quite well.”

“Do you stay in your plane of Euthymia the entire time I’m gone?” A concerned frown tugged down at your lips.

Ei’s heart clenched at how worried you looked, “Yes, it’s so I don’t corrode. You know how awful corrosion is.”

Uncomfortable tickles of memories prodded at your brain. Fighting it was not an option so you merely leaned your head against Ei’s shoulder, “Yes, I do. But, still, you’re throwing your responsibilities onto a puppet…” You sighed, “It’s nothing I understand, but nothing lasts forever. Not even my physical form.”

“Corrosion isn’t an issue for you, your- love.” Ei smiled, kissing your forehead gently, “You’ll merely come back when your soul wishes to venture Teyvat again. I just want to spend as much time as possible ruling Inazuma to let it prosper, and to spend as much time as possible with you, dear.”

Your breath was caught in your throat, the devotion and love shining in Ei’s eyes caused your stomach to churn with two very conflicting emotions. Love and worry.

The love was enough to distract you from the worry. You wanted to be with her for as long as possible as well. She’d take care of Inazuma and you’d take care of her. Inazuma and her would prosper and the both of you would live for as long as you both could handle. It’d be fine. You both had spoken in length about this before.

Still, you hugged her arm and buried your face into her shoulder.

Her giggle was a melody to your ears, enough to ease the whirling emotions in your stomach but not the butterflies.

The scenery of Inazuma was beautiful, but watching the ruler of the lands in them was even better. Holding her hand, hugging her arm, running your hands through her silk hair, her head in your lap, the sun shining on you both, the sakura petals falling in her’s and your hair.

Everything about Inazuma was perfect.

“I should really stay here more often,” You smiled gently down at Ei, who was looking up at you adoringly, “With you,” You ran your hand through her hair, “And the rest of Inazuma. It’s just so beautiful.”

Ei’s smile was brighter than the sun, you could’ve looked at it all day. Your insides melted with her warm expression, her delicate hands grabbing your own. You pressed a kiss to her forehead, hair, cheeks, neck, hands, and she returned them all in kind. All too happy to love you and be loved by you.

You hummed gently, eventually you ended up next to her instead of her on your lap. The sand dirtied both of your forms, tangling in your hair, but none of that mattered. The sea lapped at your bare feet as you both were caught up in each other.

Perhaps she was rubbing off on you, but you wouldn’t mind pursuing eternity together with her.

#sagau #genshin cult au #genshin self aware #ei #raiden shogun #ei x reader #i love ei sm #she's my wife there's tears in my eyes i love her sm #there's no ei content #i need more #feed me pls

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moonfiresonorant · 3 years ago

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Honkai characters assigned to twst dorms

This is also my way of finding twst-honkai fans

Some of the characters have 2 or more since there were a few I thought they fit into, these are all my opinion feel free to reblog with what you think about their dorms.

I'll explain why I thought about them in these dorms at the end

Kiana - Heartslabyul

Bronya - either Ignihyde, Savanaclaw or Pomefiore

Mei - Diasomnia or Heartslabyul

Durandal - Heartslabyul

Rita - Octavinelle, Pomefiore, or Scarabia

Mobius - Octavinelle or Scarabia

Elysia - Pomefiore

Kallen - Heartslabyul

Yae Sakura(Kallen's wife) - Savanaclaw

PE SAKURA - Savanaclaw or Diasomnia

Seele - Pomefiore

Rozaliya - Pomefiore

Liliya - Pomefiore

Kalpas - Savanaclaw

Su - Scarabia

Kevin - Diasomnia

Raven - Diasomnia

Fu Hua - Heartslabyul

Theresa - the Better Principal

Carole - Heartslabyul

Adam - Diasomnia

Lyle - Octavinelle

Timido - Ignihyde

Senti - Scarabia or Octavinelle

Himeko - Heartslabyul

Now my reasons why

Kiana - Heartslabyul students seem very carefree with the exception of Riddle, very fun loving chaotic students who would party till dawn, sounds about right for her

Bronya - she fits 3 of these dorms bc of every era in her life, Savanaclaw from when she was a child soldier, Ignihyde from the time she met Kiana and Mei where she was always playing games, and Pomefiore for the elegant woman she became.

Mei - I chose Diasomnia for her because of how she was outcasted by everyone in her school when her father was framed, like Malleus someone had become a part of their life and made it a little better. For the Heartslabyul part it was more on how similar she is with trey but other than that she resonates with Diasomnia more

Durandal - had a hard time picking for her honestly she gives me RSA student vibes so Heartslabyul was the closest I could get for her

Rita - Octavinelle because of her scheming and secretive ways and also because she's a bit too.. knowing, Scarabia because of her cunning charm, Pomefiore because of her elegant exterior.

Mobius - Octa because she schemes as well, Scarabia because of her snake symbolism(she's basically a snake and this is probably the closest dorm for her), I would put Ignihyde for her as well because of herself being a doctor who deals not only with people but with machinery

Elysia - do I even need to explain?

Kallen - Rule breaker, rule enforcer

Sakura(kallen wifey) - the only one I could think of for her was Savanaclaw because of her fox ears and cause none of these dorms really had a similar feeling to her

PE SAKURA - the people of the previous era wouldn't accept her even after she saved them because of her ears I feel like it fits for both dorms

Seele - Pomefiore but she's more of an RSA student, Pomefiore's seem to have this double face and that makes me think that Seele would fit in well here

Rozaliya - theater kid

Liliya - was dragged to see a play with her sister and now is her assistant director

Kalpas - this one also needs no explanation

Su - this man can be quite smart, a good arbitrator, honestly couldn't fit him anywhere else someone please help me with him

Kevin - the guy is the current leader of world serpent which is basically Diasomnia but if it was an organization

Raven - being part of world serpent

Fu hua - putting her in Heartslabyul because someone needs to keep an eye on these troublemakers

Theresa - no explanation

Carole - she is basically Kiana 2.0 personality wise

Adam - he's seen as quiet and cool in St Freya, funny since this guy is just a quiet guy who drinks whatever Carole makes him in that bar

Lyle - I don't think he's shifty I just think his flirting skills are on par with Azul, he's individualistic too

Timido - shut-in who hasn't left the house in a decade until she decided to fight for Schicksal

Senti - she seems more like she would fit in better at Scarabia but Octavinelle works well too, Octa bc of Floyd's attitude being similar to her in a way I cannot explain

Himeko - she'd be in Heartslabyul if she wasn't a teacher in NRC

EDIT: I think any of the kaslanas have a chance to go into savanaclaw too because of their genes(physically strong could probably lift a huge boulder maybe 2 at the same time)

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deathbxnny · 3 years ago

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A Vow for all of eternity. (Ei x Reader)

Summary: You are the Raiden Shogun's Spouse and were left abandoned for many years by her, after she locked herself away to pursue eternity. But after Ei awakes from her long years of solitude, she feels nothing but remorse for leaving you behind, for her selfish wishes.

TW: None, just a bit angsty.

(Gender neutral pronouns)

((Also not really proofread...))

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You don't really remember when you met her or how you came around to marry her, but eventually you did and ended up trapped in her castle for many, many years. But it wasn't always that way.

Before your dear wife decided to lock herself away for all of eternity, things weren't as horrible. You used to spend time together. You weren't alone all the time then.

You smile a bit, as you remember the soft evenings you spent with her and your old friends, before... they all vanished. "I'm sorry." Is all she was able to tell you, as you starred off into space, away from her sorrowful eyes.

Your smile fell, as you remembered the day she locked herself away. What an oddly cold day it was. "It's the only way eternity can be upheld." She said in a distant voice. You couldn't recognise her anymore. Her eyes seemed lifeless and fanatic. She couldn't truly see you anymore. All she saw was her dream of endless eternity. "But am I not important too?" You couldn't help but utter helplessly. For a moment it seemed to reach her. But it was too late. And all you could do, was watch her, as she lost herself and disappeared into that sword. Locking herself for many eons to come.

She was then replaced by the Shogun. A puppet perfectly resembling your wife. It was an indescribable pain, to see her everyday. She was in no way her however.

The Shogun was cold and heartless. Her whole purpose was only to serve the country's pursuit for eternity. And most wholeheartedly devoted their lifes and souls to her vision and dream as well. She was worshipped by all.

And you? You never left the Castle. There was no way of doing so. The Shogun made sure that you were always by her side, no matter what. Her eyes would always trail your figure. You could even feel them when you laid to rest at night. Other than that, you felt as though you were invisible most of the time.

But nonetheless, you were very much existant in the folklore of the people in Inazuma. You were the god of the Sakura trees and spring. A small god, that fell in love with the Shogun and therefore agreed to Vow to stay by her side for all of eternity. People would tell your tale to their children, to prove to them that even the mighty Shogun could love.

And perhaps the Puppet was actually able to do so. There were rare times, where it nearly seemed... affectionate with you. But even that couldn't fulfill your silent wish to have your wife back. It was all you wanted.

But now- thanks to the traveller finally knocking some sense into her and bringing her out of her self-made prison- you finally realised how much you actually resented her for abandoning you. In fact, apart of you had wished you never, ever married her.

And Ei knew that. It pained her deeply to know how you felt about her. But she was determined to do her best, in making you love her fully again. But it seemed as though all those years of solitude, didn't help her communication skills much after all.

"I'm sorry." Again. She said it again. You didn't dare look at her. You just turned away silently, hoping she would leave. But she didn't, instead she softly wrapped her arms around your form and put her head on your shoulder.

Your lip trembled, but you didn't pull away. "You always say that. But you never mean it." "But I do, my dear! I truly understand why your angry. Why you even might hate me. But please, let me prove it to you." She pleaded softly, as she pulled you tighter to her chest. "I've thought about you everyday I was in there. But I was too much of a coward to leave the eternal space I created. Yae would tell me alot about you, when she visited me. It was perhaps the only reason I'm as sane as I am today." She said, as she turned you in her embrace to stare at your teary eyes.

You let out a chocked sob, as you looked away. Even after all this time, she was still your deepest weakness. "I... very well. Prove to me that you are indeed sorry." A soft smile drifted across her face, as she softly caressed your face. "Perhaps accepting the change of eternity won't be as bad, when you're with me" she uttered breathlessly.

From then on, she truly did her best to make up for the lost time and the pain she's caused you. Today, she took you out of the castle to a small cliff near the see, where she let a small table to be set up for you both, to enjoy the sunset. And as the sun set and the day came to an end to embrace the night, you couldn't help but notice her mostly starring at you than the sunset.

"Is something the matter?" "No, I just... don't understand how someone could be so breathtaking. Nothing in this world could compare to you my dear." She said, as she grabbed your hand.

And you smiled. For the first time in many, many years, you truly smiled.

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It's been a while since I've written anything, but I've been very busy with school and my personal life lately.

Anyways, I hope you liked it!^^

#genshin fanfic #genshin imagines #genshin impact #raiden baal #ei raiden

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2baddiesfanfics · 2 months ago

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‘Til Eternity Do Us Part

Pairing: Ei x Miko

Tags: Scissoring, Wedding Night, Weddings, Vaginal Fingering, Marriage, Married Couple, Married Sex

Summary:

Yae Miko and Ei are finally married, and after a whirlwind ceremony and reception, they’re looking forward to some privacy. It seems they’re not too tired to christen their wedding bed.

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The day had passed in a whirlwind of emotion. Though the two were now married, the reality simply hadn’t sunk in yet. After 500 years apart, Ei and Miko had much to catch up on. The one thing that couldn’t wait was making a new vow to one another - that neither would leave the other ever again.

The kitsune had suggested it wasn’t necessary, but the Shogun had insisted.

I’ve already made the worst mistake of my entire existence by abandoning you once. I will spend the rest of my life making it up to you, my dearest Miko.

The kiss, the cake, the dancing. Ei felt as if she was observing the ceremony and reception as a third party - it just hadn’t seemed real. They were no longer bound by a duty to just Inazuma, but now a duty to each other.

They had agreed they would split their time between Tenshukaku and the Grand Narukami Shrine, but the latter seemed to be the more appropriate place for the celebration to be held. After most of the guests had gone home, the two retreated to Miko’s living quarters on the grounds to wind down for the evening.

The guuji flung open the sliding door and was just about to rid herself of her shoes before Ei put a hand on her shoulder.

“I believe it’s tradition to carry the bride over the threshold,” she informed her.

“Ei, dearest, we’re both brides…whoever will carry whom?”

“Do you think you’re strong enough to lift me?”

Miko scoffed at the ridiculous notion. “Heavens, no! I suppose that settles it.”

Ei rolled her eyes before sweeping the kitsune off her feet. The scent of Sakura blossoms tickled her nose and she began to dream of how lovely it would be to come home to this every day for the rest of their lives.

“Welcome home, my love!” Miko teased as she kissed the Shogun’s cheek.

Ei laughed as she carried her to the bedroom. “Home certainly has a beautiful ring to it. Definitely beats meditating in the Plane of Euthymia. But, my, you sure are energetic all of a sudden. I thought by now you’d be ready to fall asleep after the day we’ve had.”

“Maybe I’m just excited to be with my wife tonight and used my foxy shrewdness to convince our guests I was oh-so-tired,” she responded with a dramatic hand to her forehead.

Placing her down on the bed, the Shogun kissed her before saying, “Well thank goodness one of us took the fall. If I had to hear Chiori try to explain the intricacies of our dresses to that oni fellow one more time…”

Ei began to assist Miko in removing her outfit, guiding the straps off her shoulders while kissing her neckline as she went. “I’m glad we finally get to be alone. Seeing you in this all day made it hard for me to focus on anything else…”

She grabbed for her zipper, her index finger slowly trailing along her spine as she slid it downward. Miko purred, her back slightly arching at her touch. The guuji let the fabric fall to the floor, eager to watch Ei slip out of her own dress.

“Need help?”

“No. Sit back and wait for me,” the Shogun commanded.

“Tsk. So demanding.”

When she had shed herself of her clothing, Ei crawled on top of her, desperately seeking her lips. It started as a slow, simmering passion. They’d done this countless times before, but it still felt new and exciting after everything they’d been through to get to this day. Miko was the first to intensify, lightly nipping at the Shogun’s bottom lip.

“You can’t always be in control, you know. We’ll have to work on that.”

With a smirk, Ei ignored her comment, peppering kisses down her chest. Her hand slid between the other woman’s legs, teasing the sensitive flesh there.

“Oh, hush. I know you may be used to bossing the shrine maidens around, but I think you secretly like it when I take the lead.”

Latching onto her wife’s nipple, she sucked and swirled her tongue. The Shogun moaned and the vibration caused it to perk in her mouth. Miko’s slick practically oozed out of her, drenching Ei’s fingers as she entered her.

“Archons…” the woman gasped as she slowly pumped in and out of her. Her thumb stroked her clit in time, and she could feel the guuji start to clench around her digits. The kitsune’s hips rose to meet her thrusts, silently begging for her to move quicker. Then, suddenly, the Shogun stopped.

“Ei! What are you doing?! I was almost…oooooh…”

The other woman had stopped to adjust their positioning, their legs now entwined as she pressed their cores against one another. Rocking back and forth, Ei ground out, “Patience, love. We were united in one way today…It’s time we consummated that vow - together.”

Miko whimpered as she felt her wife’s bud slide against her own, aching for release. They kissed deeply, their tongues mimicking the movement of their hips. The sounds of their gasps and moans spurred them ever closer to their orgasm.

As their grinding hit a fever pitch, Ei slid her hand into her wife’s, their fingers intertwined in a way that mirrored their bodies.

“Come with me, my wife,” she whispered. The two thrashed as waves of pleasure crashed over them. Placing a kiss on the kitsune’s sweat-drenched forehead, Ei shifted to rest next to her.

“So…can I assume this is a preview of our eternity?” Miko teased.

The Shogun chuckled. “I do believe the mortal saying is ‘Happy wife, happy life,’ correct?”

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