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⚝ DAY 11 — BREEDING

kinktober 2024. — masterlist | ao3

— including. — heizou, neuvillette, wriothesley, albedo

— warnings. — fem! reader, breeding, lots of cum n spit, hitting it raw, petnames used: darling, baby, rough syx

⚝ — HEIZOU

it's addiction, a form of fixation and heizou doesn't stop until you're crammed full of his cum— literally as his fingers spread his seed from your lips down to your chin to watch it mark you, your tears mixing in as he presses his thumb past your tongue, just to see how far you'll take it.

"you're a damn masterpiece," heizou coos, tilting his head with a grin that's not just wicked— it's fanatical, wild, the kind of grin a man gives when he's long past the point of reason and fully drowning in sexual passion. his fingers were still wet with you, his knuckles glistening, and yet he kept them poised just out of reach, just enough to make you twitch, grind, gasp like you're coming undone without him even touching you.

"look at you," he drawls, voice so sweet you'd never tell he's feigning innocence, "quivering mess for me already? you don't even know what to do with yourself, do you?"

without looking away once, the detective watches— fixated as your thighs tremble, as your hips lift just barely from the mattress, chasing friction like you'll die if you don't get it, body slick and aching, soaked enough to stain the sheets beneath you— and archons, does it make him smirk wider, you feel it, the raw sting of overstimulation threading through your gut, curling your toes, making your stomach pull tight with the weight of everything he isn't letting you have.

"fuck, i knew you'd take it all baby," heizou's already painted you in his spit and cum— yet it's still not enough, it never was— instead, he pulls his cock from your tightness just to smear the tip over your swollen entrance, patting his dick on your folds, laughing breathlessly when it makes a filthy squelch, "this mess? this is mine, mine, gonna fuck it into you until it's leaking out onto the sheets, no one else gets to see you like this,"

and the detective makes sure of it— everlastingly keeping you plugged full of his slender fingers, thick cock and tongue and when you cum again, after he's bred and bred and bred you the entire night, you're spasming and gushing so violently it splatters all over the sheets. yet he doesn't stop, instead, heizou just shoves his cock back in deeper, harder until you writhe beneath him, back bowing again and again— each arch a reflex, a raw plea for mercy as numerous sparks burst behind your eyes, "gonna mark you with it baby, yeah? you'll be dripping for days."

⚝ — NEUVILLETTE

neuvillette's formality cracks the moment he realizes what he's done— your folds already glistening, your mouth open and wanting, wanting him and archons, dragons beyond, the way you soaked him up was putting him on edge as he drops to his knees like it's judgment, tongue diving in to taste his mess, face buried, nose brushing your clit as he moans like it's the only language he knew, "so wet already, you— you need correction,"

he rasps— voice rough, an octave lower, soaked in something that might be reverence if it weren't so wretchedly obscene— and still, he doesn't let you touch yourself, not even when your thighs begin to shake around him, not even when your body rocks with the force of how close you were, how desperately your slick pussy clenched around nothing in search of friction.

you ache, no, you burn, for the pressure the moment his girth was pressing into your walls again, the smallest touch setting you on fire, for anything to soothe the overwhelming throb between your legs.

your hands twitch where he's pinned them down, the need so sharp it's nearly painful as your stomach coils, tight and low and heavy, and all you could think about was grinding your hand down to help yourself out, circling your clit fast and frantic until you fell apart.

but neuvillette only watches you, drinking in the sight of your helpless squirming, the flushed heat of your skin, the lust in your eyes, the way you beg without words.

the man wanted to see it— that aching edge where pleasure becomes unbearable, he wanted to know how far he could take it, how much you'll squirm, how much of his seed he could store inside you, how loudly you'll whimper, all because he won't let you come.

"you want it that badly?" he whispers, lips ghosting your throat, "oh so greedy, darling, so desperate, do you even know how you look like this? shaking for me?"

and he still doesn't let you touch yourself.

he fucks you until you sob, fills you until you cry, until your juices were slicking up his pelvis, spit frothed into the mess, his hands keeping you open wide before he pulls out to slowly rub his shaft between your folds again, your slick and his cum coating his erection so fucking nicely the overstimulation has you grinding down against his cock in mindless circles, hips chasing friction like you're possessed, like your body had forgotten how to stop.

"i need to see it," he growls, standing, slapping the head of his cock against your cunt, "need to watch it drip out," and when neuvillette fucks you full, it's with unbearable precision— every thrust calculated, dragging your walls wide and making you feel how his cum fills every inch, "don't try to hold it in, darling, let it spill out, let them all see how thoroughly i've claimed you."

⚝ — WRIOTHESLEY

to wriothesley it was certainly not enough to just fuck you— he wanted to destroy you, breed you until you're feeling only him and his warm seed pooling from your hole, the man wanted to see his release flooding your pussy, cum mixed with spit and arousal as he mouths at your chest, grunting into your skin.

"you're so fucking good at taking it," he pants, "i'm impressed," as his voice turns husky, cracked open at the seams, like he's trying to growl but the sound gets caught somewhere in his chest— because fuck, you're tight, yeah? tighter than he expected, tighter than he could handle without his breath catching and his rhythm faltering for just a split second.

naturally the handsome man doesn't say it out loud, but you could feel it— how his hips were stuttering every now and then, how his hands gripped you harder, how his mouth parted like he's choking on the heat of it all.

he's supposed to be in control, isn't he? always was, right? but the way you clenched around him made something shiver through his whole body as his forehead falls against yours, damp and hot, "fuck, you're gonna make me cum too fast like this— shit—'", as his cock drags so deep inside you it knocks the rationality off your head, your toes curling and thighs twitching in exhaustion, hips jerking involuntarily, yet he's thrusting down harder just to make you feel more of that unbearable stretch.

the obscene pressure made your mind go white and your slick drip down his thighs, "but you're gonna take more, aren't you? I'm gonna stretch this hole until it can't hold another drop," as wriothesley shamelessly spits between your legs before watching it drip down to mix with your slick, his groans landing on your ears as if it's heaven.

"gonna fill you again," he growls between thrusts, hips slamming into you, "again and again until i fucking see it running down your thighs," as he doesn't stop even when pretty tears bead your lashes— wriothesley just flips you over, presses your cheek to the soaked sheets and fucks you through your whimpers, "you're gonna wear my cum like a brand."

⚝ — ALBEDO

scientific? sure, terrifying and obsessed? please.

albedo watches every twitch, every pulse, every droplet that slips from your hole after the first round, "fascinating," he mutters something dark underneath his breath, fingers sinking into the obscene slick between your thighs— warm, wet, and clenching as though your body itself was begging.

he groans low when he feels the way you pulse around nothing, fluttering and soaked, hips twitching like you cannot bear the emptiness. yet his hips don't move at first— just press deeper, just spread you wider, parting the mess to watch how it drips and sticks, how your whole body quivers from the exposure.

albedo curses, "ahh, you're throbbing for me already? this way? this wet?" it leaves him like instinct, resembling life— something deeper than thought, older than want, "you're clenching so tightly, it's trying to hold me in," as he continues to be brutal the second time— driving in so hard your breath leaves your lungs, his mouth messy and open against yours.

"do you feel that?" he hisses, sharp and low, but you barely hear anything over the blood rushing in your ears, your toes curling helplessly, nails digging into his back as sparks of raw lust flare through you— wickedly so, unrelenting shocks that made your body flinch and jolt against him.

your stomach felt tight, heavy, on the brink of exploding— like it's about to break open from how close you were, how full you felt of his cum, how deep albedo was inside you.

every thrust knocks your head back into the pillows, making your body seize up like it's trying to run and stay all at once as he groans when you clamp down at his cock, and the way you twitch around him drove him into madness, "how it gushes back out when i pull? yet i hate seeing it leave you," as he spreads you wider, studies how his cum seeps out, then pushes it back in with slow, filthy thrusts, "again, you'll take it all again, i want you dripping from the mouth and cunt, maybe both— marked inside and out, i need to make it happen."

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A SEARCH FOR MY ROBLOX GIRLFRIEND

⭑.ᐟ prologue - the start of it all

currently, heizou was laying down in his childhood bedroom, bored out of his mind. after much persuasion from his parents, the aspiring detective had finally came home for the weekend. it wasn't like he dreaded going back to his parent's house or anything, it's just that it gets him into situations like this where he's bored with no one to talk to. usually, his weekends would be spent with his friends, hanging out in kazuha's apartment. he certainly couldn't do that right now.

sighing for what felt like the hundredth time, the maroon haired man finally decided to scavenge around his bedroom looking for things to do. after about half an hour of looking through the dusty drawers of his desk, he found something he thought he'd never see again, his old iPad. smirking excitedly to himself, he turns on the tablet. it looked just like he remembered. slightly oily screen with a crack on the top left side screen paired with a nostalgic wallpaper of stampylonghead. his eyes scan the many games on the tablet, yet only one caugh his attention, the roblox app. he remembered fond memories on it, hence why he decided to open it.

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a/n : omg my first smau !! so sorry for the grammar mistakes & typos, english isnt my first language <//3

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A SEARCH FOR MY ROBLOX GIRLFRIEND

⭑.ᐟ suspect profiles - zoo runaways

y/n - aside from being a people pleaser, y/n is also the group's beloved culinary major who often gives her experimental recipes to them as a way to get feedback. as a part-time worker at her aunt's bakery, heaven swirl, y/n's day to day activities includes being a cashier, baker, server, and social media manager for the bakery's social at the same time.

chiori - even as a stressed fashion major, chiori has also managed to build a boutique (read: etsy shop). in the midst of all the chaos in the group, she has always been the one sound of reason, the only rational one. despite coming off as harsh and insensitive sometimes, she has always supported her friends with good intentions in mind. even as a child, the brown haired girl has always felt connected to rarity from my little pony. nowadays, she's often seen working on a new design with a small rarity plush somewhere near.

kokomi - this pink haired cutie is a passionate political science major. a lot of people would describe her looks as that of "mermaid princess", though they never would have guessed what a major nerd she actually is. her hobbies include reading books, playing video games (especially ones that require strategy), and recharging her energy level (isolating inside her room). in their rare free time as a group, kokomi would always be the one to beg them to play video games with her.

kirara - never would kirara have ever guessed that having human services as a major would be stressful. that paired with her part time job as mail girl for komaniya express, makes her more prone to outbursts than ever. though often made fun of due to her love for wearing cat feature accessories, she retaliates with insults masked in a sing-song tone.

gorou - another passionate student, gorou majors in animal behaviour and ethology. he's always been quite connected to animals, so it's no surprise that he decided to study their behaviours and whatnot. he spends his free time volunteering at watatsumi's dog shelter, often dragging his friends with him.

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— with this kiss i pledge my love and not because i forgot the valentine gift for you

fandom. genshin impact

pairing. heizou x gn!reader

content warnings. heizou is a flirt but not a romantic person lies he is very romantic in the end, open ending

notes. posting this before i dip for the rest of the week. my first heizou work and part of the valentines writing event of the yae network! please keep in mind that i didn’t do his hangout, so it was a bit difficult for me to write this ;-; hope you all still like it :) also pspspsps 👀 new (banner) layout for works 🤭 ty @keqism for proofreading this!!

Shikanoin Heizou isn’t a romantic person. Flirty, yes of course, he loves to tease you, make you flustered with the sweetest words, but a true romantic?

No, Heizou isn’t one for romance, yet he still loves you with all his heart. He just shows it differently and that’s fine. After all, you love Heizou exactly because of this. But you also love receiving gifts—who wouldn’t? Not that you expected gifts from your boyfriend everyday, it was already a gift to you when he came home early from his work.

Shikanoin Heizou is a busy man, his time and love are the biggest gifts to you. And still you were a bit disappointed, when he came home empty handed on one specific day in February. No flowers, no chocolate, no wrapped gift. Just a tired smile on his face, his hair a little more windswept than usual and dirt on his clothes. You don’t show your disappointment, because you knew- you knew Heizou wasn’t a romantic boyfriend and there was no need for it. He already loved you so much, and this silly day wasn’t needed for the two of you.

But then you see the couples strolling around in the city while you do the last touches on today’s meal. Watching from the window in your kitchen, your movements slow down until you stop. You don’t see it then, but there’s a wistful smile on your face, almost sad and it breaks Heizou’s heart. He curses himself. Just because he isn’t a romantic person, it doesn’t mean you aren’t one either. What if you wanted to go on a date with him? One that was an official one, with him asking you out, planning the whole date and sweeping you off your feet for the rest of the day.

You may have agreed to his opinion that this day is stupid and totally unnecessary, but maybe you wished for a Valentine’s date, with chocolate and a kiss. He watches how you sigh and then go back to putting the food on plates.

“Let me,” he says and presses a kiss on your hairline. “It’s only fair I finish this up, darling mine.” You duck your head and blush, even after all those years of being his partner.

The two of you eat in peaceful silence, as you often do after a tiring day. And then… then Heizou asks you to let him clean up the kitchen, the least thing he can do after forgetting to get you a gift, even a small one. You don’t protest, fully knowing that he’s a stubborn man and so you let him, nursing a hot cup of tea and watch how he cleans up the kitchen. It warms your heart, seeing him like this, in the home you share, simply just here.

And when he’s finally done, he turns to you with a soft smile, eyes full with love and takes both of your hands in his. Pressing kisses on them, he kneels in front of you, all while you watch him with wide eyes.

“I don’t have a physical gift for you today, love, I can only show you how much I love you. You are a gift to me, the only one who owns my heart,” he murmurs and presses one last, long kiss on your fingertips. “And with this kiss, I pledge my love and life to you, be it in hard or easy times, when we’re alone or together. Will you accept my gift, darling mine?”

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the lack of heizou smut is driving me insane can u make one where heizou just fuck fem reader but she's so drunk there's nothing she can do about it (it's completely consensual) yea.....

(also i wanted to ask anonymously...... waaa im exposed!!!)

(REQUEST #11): Heizou really likes to play with you when you’re helpless and tipsy…

— Contains: Cuffing, blindfolding, drunk sex, fingering and cunnilingus.

— Reader is FEMALE and uses SHE/HER pronouns

“Heizou…” Your body simply couldn’t stay still in the bed as Heizou took advantage of your tied wrists and covered eyes to play with you.

“What is it, darling?” He was teasing your poor clit in specific while sitting by your side, fully ignoring your desperation for that torture to end.

“P-Please… just fuck me already…” You’d keep trying over and over to grind your pussy harder against his fingers but he would purposefully repel those movements so you wouldn’t get any extra friction and pleasure at all.

“Why would I do that when it’s so fun to play with you like this?” His smirky tone tortured you even more, making you throw your head back.

If it was already hard to take in all that painful pleasure, now that you were tipsy due to the few shots of tequila you took, you felt like your brain was melting inside your head. Heizou had also drunk with you, and you doubted he wasn’t still taking a few sips of tequila now, but for some godforsaken reason he somehow was very resistant to it. He didn’t lose balance or rationality when he was drunk, his true intentions and feeling were simply more accessible… unlike your poor self.

“Please, please, please, I need you inside me, Heizou..!” Your petty begging was funny to Heizou’s ears, so why not pinch your poor clit even more? Especially when he knows that’s make you worm in the bed even more.

And that’s exactly what he did. He pinched your clit and twisted it unexpectedly just for the sake of watching you struggle.

“FUCK!” Your whole body arched with the sudden sting, your legs bumping together to squeeze his hand close to you. “Heizou, please!” Your arms tried to fight together for some freedom, but it was simply impossible due to the ropes around them.

“Such a pretty little thing you are…” Heizou giggled as he watched that reaction of yours. “Wanna play with you like this for… e… ver…” He made sure to whisper those last words in your ear to make you shiver even more.

And right after teasing you with his sultry voice, he immediately pulled his fingers away from you with a bit of struggle due to how your legs squeezed him, and for a few seconds you didn’t feel a single hand touching you, only vibrations in the bed that indicated Heizou moving himself.

“Where are you go— AH!” You were taken aback to suddenly feel both of Heizou’s hand separate your legs away from each other and shove his tongue right inside your moistened hole.

“God, look how wet you are.” He giggled right on top of your vulva, his hot breath warming it up too as he kissed your wet flesh. “All of this just because of some lazy teasing? A little pathetic, don’t you think?” He proceeded to grist his tongue inside you as he waited for an answer.

“Y-You know damn well you’re fully responsible for t-this..!” Your eyelids felt heavy under the blindfold you were wearing, as if you were seriously close to passing out with all that edging he was doing with you.

“Hehe… You’re starting to taste like alcohol…” Heizou giggled under his throat as he shoved his tongue deep inside you, starting to feel a slight sweet taste that definitely did not belong to you, and instead to the liquor he’s been drinking with you. “Hmmmmm… Gonna eat you out until you’re dry…” He rose his head for a quick moment just to grab on the bottle of tequila beside him and take a thick sip of it, simply to have your pussy tasting a bit like it too. “Drink a bit too, darling.” He grabbed your head by your nape and angled it up, and you immediately opened your mouth for him to carefully put the bottle in your lips and make you drink a thick sip of alcohol too.

You felt as light as a feather after taking that sip, your body immediately melting in the bed again after he stopped you from drinking the entire bottle, which made him giggle.

“Now, hold still, darling. Don’t pass out on me.” You felt Heizou crawl to his spot between your legs, his hands curling around your thighs and squeezing them like a snake killing its prey.

And his tongue quickly went back to its wonderful work in your pussy and clit.

…

You definitely didn’t get to see the light of day for a great time.

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men who are so cocky about their dick game. he tells his friends he can fuck whoever he wants, whenever he wants and they'd be all over him for another round! no statement can be proven true without at least one example, so they make a bet—you. all he has to do is get you to admit you’d do almost anything for another fuck, and he had whatever rights he wants for a month.

and it’s fairly easy to coerce you into his bed; he’s not even upset either. your voice is silty and your moves as you dance are oh-so-sexy, even without the bet he probably would’ve tried to find a way to get in your pants regardless of the reason.

but he’s awestruck at how amazing you feel, groaning a deep fuuuck as he slides into you. is pussy supposed to feel this good? he’s practically losing his mind over here. your smaller hand is gripping his bicep as he bottoms out, pretty lashes barely cracking open as you meet his eyes. you’re so fucking gorgeous that he could cum from the sight alone, but he’s on a mission… that he actually forgot.

because you’re going a stupid amount of rounds that night; him bending you into all forms and positions so he can fuck you just right. you’re more than accommodating, sickly sweet in the way you fuck back and he swears he’s found his match made in heaven.

even when you try to leave after a couple of hours, he’s pressing his chest to your back, rough fingers dancing dangerously close to your sore clit as you attempt to pull your skirt back up. you should be going, you really should. but his breath is just so hot against your neck and his fingers are already sliding past your ruined underwear—come on, are you actually supposed to say no?

and he ends up catching you in some random convenience store two days later, nudging you slightly to get your attention. it’s completely shameless how he describes how much he’s been thinking about you, he needs those sweet lips wrapped around his cock again. wait, shouldn’t this be the other way round?

he guesses he can bend the story just a teensy bit to his guys in a couple of days because you’re the one who abandoned your somewhat full shopping cart to let him press you against the bathroom wall. his hand is pressed hard over your mouth as he fills you up with his thick length again, biting back another groan as you squeeze around him. fuck the bet honestly, he just wants you.

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"Show me how you want this, you little slut!"

That was basically all you've heard from him in the last couple of hours. Arched at an impossible angle, face staring at the roof because of your poor hair being so rudely pulled in his direction, moaning and whining like crazy as he relentlessly took you to paradise with his swift thurts, your hands and legs shaking due to the exhaustion of being at that position for him. He had also called you so many names at this point that it even made you wonder if he was really just 'stressed' from work. But you couldn't deny you loved it when he was willing to fulfill every single corner of your hungry pussy just because you felt slightly horny, so you obeyed his command, lifting your shaky knees just so he could have an even better vision of your ass with the marks of the slaps of his hand, causing the grip of his other hand in your hips to tighten to a point where he could break them if he wanted to and a low groan to roam inside his throat.

"Good girl... now stay like this f'me until I'm done, okay?"

After all, who would've guessed the same man that railed you so good that he satisfied the next 5 months of sex... was the same one giving you tea like he wasn't reason for you to be looking at him so exhausted and broken? Trying to decipher how did he manage to act so normal after letting all his secret desires to come out of its cage and take over his consciousness again?

"What is it? Don't you want some tea?"

Diluc Ragvindr, Kinich, Tartaglia/Childe, Kamisato Ayato, Shikanoin Heizou, Cyno, Wriothesley, Wanderer/Scaramouche, Al Haitham, Neuvillette.

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Call Me Yours- F!Reader x Shikanoin Heizou

Featured Column - Genshin Impact

Reader never called Heizou by a pet name—until she did, and now she refuses to stop. Watching her ever-unshakable detective stumble over her words? Priceless.

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[Name] prided herself on keeping a straight face. It was a necessity in her line of work—reading people, staying unreadable herself. Words were currency in Inazuma’s underground, and she dealt with them well. She knew how to press buttons, how to get under someone’s skin, and, most importantly, how to hold her own against Shikanoin Heizou.

Which was exactly why she had never given him the satisfaction of a pet name.

He, on the other hand, had an endless supply for her. Some ridiculous, some infuriatingly sweet, all of them spoken with that lazy drawl that made it sound like he wasn’t trying at all. Love, sweetheart, darling, my clever little fox. Each one was delivered with ease, like he’d been calling her that his entire life.

She never returned the favor. Not once.

Until today.

They were walking through the city, Heizou’s hand lazily hooked in hers, their pace slow as they made their way through the quieter streets. He was rambling about something—probably his latest case, probably dramatized for her entertainment, but she had long since tuned him out, more focused on the warmth of his palm against hers, the way the setting sun cast a golden glow against his skin.

Then, without thinking, she said it.

“Sure thing, darling.”

Heizou tripped.

It was subtle, just the slightest hesitation in his step, a flicker of something unreadable across his usually sharp features—but [Name] felt it. She felt the way his fingers tensed around hers, the way his entire body stiffened like he’d been caught off guard.

Silence.

He slowed to a stop, turning to her with an expression that was… oddly blank. His green eyes, usually alight with mischief, were studying her with something far more calculating.

“…What did you just say?”

[Name] smirked, leaning into his space like she was perfectly innocent. “You heard me.”

A slow blink. Then, his lips parted, just slightly, before he pressed them into a thin line, his jaw shifting like he was physically restraining a reaction. “Say it again.”

She tilted her head, feigning thoughtfulness. “Hmm. No, I don’t think I will.”

Heizou exhaled sharply through his nose, and that was when she realized, he wasn’t just thrown off.

He was flustered.

Shikanoin Heizou, the same man who had teased her relentlessly, called her every endearment under the sun, whispered sweet nothings against her ear just to watch her roll her eyes—was staring at her like she had just played an unfair trick.

“You’ve never—” He shook his head, regaining his composure. “That’s the first time you’ve called me anything like that.”

[Name] hummed. “I suppose it is.”

His fingers twitched in hers. His shoulders rose, then fell, like he was forcing himself to stay relaxed. “…Why today?”

She shrugged. “Felt like it.”

Heizou narrowed his eyes, suspicion flickering across his face. Then, something softer. Something pleased. “…So you do think about it.”

“Think about what?”

He leaned in, and [Name] barely had time to react before his lips brushed against her ear, his voice low and smug. “What to call me when you finally decide you adore me.”

Her cheeks warmed before she could stop them, and Heizou immediately pulled back with a victorious grin.

“Oh, that’s interesting,” he mused, tilting his head. “Didn’t think I’d ever see you blush over something so small.”

[Name] exhaled sharply, rolling her eyes. “Oh, that’s rich coming from you.”

“You love me all the same though~♥”

She rolled her eyes again, tugging him forward to keep walking, but the smirk never quite left her lips.

Maybe, just maybe, she’d have to test a few more names on him.

If only to see how much further she could push him.

Over the next few days, [Name] made a game of it.

She didn’t announce it, didn’t give him any warning—just casually slipped a pet name into conversation when he least expected it.

The first few times, she tested the waters carefully. They were having breakfast together at a street stall, Heizou half-distracted by his rice bowl when she set her chopsticks down and sighed dramatically.

“Love, you’re hogging all the pickled radish.”

Heizou choked.

He reached for his tea with an unnecessary amount of focus, taking a slow sip like that would erase what just happened. When he finally looked at her, it was with something unreadable in his gaze. “Say that again.”

[Name] tilted her head, feigning innocence. “What? You are hogging it.”

“No,” he said, clearing his throat, setting his cup down. “The other part.”

She smirked. “Not my fault you weren’t listening the first time, darling.”

Heizou blinked. His lips parted slightly, just enough for her to know she’d hit something solid. He opened his mouth, then closed it again, shaking his head like he wasn’t about to let her win.

“I see,” he murmured, picking up his chopsticks. “So this is what we’re doing now.”

She just hummed, plucking a piece of radish from his bowl while he was too busy processing.

The next time, she didn’t even look at him when she said it.

They were walking through the streets, the evening air cool against her skin, when Heizou brought up something about his latest case—a suspect who had slipped through his fingers, a lead he wasn’t satisfied with.

[Name], who had been admiring the way the streetlights cast long shadows against the walls, said absently, “Don’t get too caught up in it, sweetheart.”

She felt him physically pause.

When she turned to look, he was staring at her with a half-smirk, half-expectant expression. “That one was deliberate.”

“Was it?”

“[Name], sweetheart?” He drawled the word like he was testing how it felt. “Didn’t think you had a soft spot for me.”

She kept walking, forcing herself not to let the warmth creeping up her neck show. “Maybe I just like messing with you.”

“Oh, you definitely do,” he said, recovering quickly, falling into step beside her. “But now I’m wondering, how many of these do you have planned?”

[Name] shrugged. “Guess you’ll have to stick around and find out.”

Heizou exhaled a soft laugh, shaking his head. “Dangerous game, darling.”

She had to bite back a grin.

Oh, he had no idea.

It continued.

Some mornings, it was casual. "Morning, handsome." Other times, she used them like weapons. "You’re such a menace, baby." And when she really wanted to see him struggle? "You look good today, honey."

He never reacted the same way twice. Sometimes, he smirked and played along, sometimes he narrowed his eyes like he was trying to figure out when he had lost control of this battle.

And then there were moments, like now, where he didn’t say anything at all—just looked at her, green eyes unreadable, before dragging her into a kiss (and then some) that had her forgetting every damn pet name she had planned.

She should have seen that last one coming.

“You really started something, you know,” Heizou murmured against her skin, voice low and amused.

[Name], who was half-draped across him in the quiet of her apartment, hummed. “You love it.”

His fingers traced lazy patterns along her back. “I like hearing you call me yours most of all though.”

She paused, fingers stilling where they had been combing through his hair.

After a moment, she leaned in, pressing a slow kiss to the corner of his mouth.

“Good,” she murmured, lips brushing against his cheek. “Because I’m not stopping anytime soon, love.”

His breath hitched.

And that was when she knew she had won their little game.

Editor's Notes: Was asked to add relevant tags. I will aim to do this going forward, keeping it very high-level/general.

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kazuha thoughts kazuha thoughts

sub kazuha x gn!reader - dumbification, use of the pet name 'puppy', falling into submission, cock can be referred to as a strap

this was supposed to be something else but then i just kept going and could stop uhhhhh sub kazuha word vomit ig bc... that's my pretty boy mfmfff i love kazuha

kazuha who's usually super soft, gentle touches, pretty smiles.

kazuha that likes his independence, so quiet and so unsuspecting.

and kazuha who can't keep his pretty little whimpers to himself at the feeling of your cock plunging into his hole.

kazuha who can't force out a word other than ‘please’ under his breath and through desperate gasps.

kazuha who hardly swears, but quiet pleading constant whimpers of ‘fuck fuck fuck’ fall from parted lips as his head is pinned to the sheets and your cock fills him so good. tying his arms behind his back with pretty red rope, having him left powerless under your control, especially when you grab the rope and use it to drag him along your cock like he's your pretty doll. slowing down when kazuha gets louder and louder, knowing it's a sign that he's completely dropping into submission and carding your fingers through his soft hair.

whispering ‘kazuha, baby?’ as he lets out shaky breaths and tiny whimpers, hips slowly pistoning back to chase the feeling of your cock again. tugging at his hair a little, pulling his head from the sheets and tilting your own to turn and look at your pretty boy, a smile tugging at your lips at his pretty dazed eyes.

kazuha who pleads with his pretty puppy dog eyes, hands tugging at the red rope in desperation and letting out stupid moans from his pouty lips. slowly edging yourself back in and starting with a quicker pace, hand staying curled in his hair but your other going to his hip to grab and pull him along your cock.

kazuha who's usually so smart and quick thinking, incredibly tough and impressive.

and kazuha that now can't do anything but whimper and cry as you press his back into an arch to hit deeper, as you keep a tight but loving hold of his hair to keep him in place, as you whisper quietly about how good he feels and how pretty he is.

kazuha who's eyes roll back and shoves his face into the sheets to muffle his moans in embarrassment when you moan that he's just a ‘pretty dumb boy’, that he's all fucked out on your cock, that he's squeezing around you over your words. that he's just a stupid little puppy that's so desperate to be fucked.

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Hii! Can I request fingering kazuha in a public restroom pls

Shameless

Character(s) featured: Kazuha

CW// public sex, fingering, dumbification, begging, Modern AU

Reader Gender: Gender Neutral

My first request, I hope I don't disappoint!

"MmgHK-"

Kazuha's muffled moans rang throughout the bathroom stall. You grinned, titling your head in amusement as you shoved your slender fingers deeper into his throat.

"Ah, Ah, Ah, hush now love. It'd be a shame if someone were to walk in on us, yea?", you tutted lowly. Your free hand slithered down his plump thighs, cupping his hard cock. His lust filled eyes widened and he instinctively began to hump your hand. Honestly, had he not drunk so much and started to humping you out there during the party, he wouldn't be in this position. Using what little sense he had left, this realization dawned on your dumb boy and he was filled with excitement as you shoved him ruthlessly against the bathroom wall. What a stupid bitch you have. But he was your stupid bitch and you loved him nonetheless.

A long whine drew from him as you massaged his balls through the fabric of his pants with your free hand. "Gonna teach you a lesson, kay?... Don't squrim so much, baby.." You pulled his pants along with his boxers down to his ankles in a swift motion, removing your fingers from his mouth in the process. Which were now, slick with his saliva. You turned him around and he wiggled his bare ass in front of your face with a mindless though lewd expression, no longer able to comprehend what was happening. Only able to focus on the feeling of you. Breathy pants followed as you started to prod at his hole with your index finger. He thrusted his ass onto your digit and moaned stupidly.

"Another- another, add-hah- another finger!"

"Tsk..greedy whore"

Abrupt ending cuz I'm tired and I've been stalling on this request for an eternity, I just wanted it answered. The end.

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oh boy. you asked for asks and I shall respond.

I don’t know what it is about poor Kazuha that makes me want to bully him. Poor baby didn’t even do anything, but I wanna see him clawing at the sheets begging and crying. He doesn’t even know what he’s asking for anymore, whether he should be pulling you closer or trying to get away from the overstimulation <3.

this man makes me go feral fr- wanna mark him up and leave cute little hickies all over his chest and thighs..

“One more, please?” ➔ Kaedahara Kazuha 〤Reader

Synopsis: you can’t get enough of Kazuha, who could! He doesn’t seem to mind, even if it end up with him exhausted. As long as you’re satisfied, he’s happy (and so is his cock)

⟳𝙏𝙖𝙜𝙨➤ 18+ content. sub!kazuha, dom!reader. gender neutral, no genitals stated. milking. edging. overstimulation. drool. handjob. nipple play. marking. hitting. porn with no plot.

Tomodachi add-on!: “I love Kaedahara s’much! I’m a firm believer that he’s such a push over when it comes to his spouse, letting them do whatever they want to him as long as they’re happy, thanks for the request!”

You don’t know what it was that made you snap; was it his charming etiquette? His soft, breathy voice? Perhaps it was just him that made you lose it, his form that was just so petite. His hips that fit anything deliciously (you don’t understand why he hides it with baggy shorts.), or his milky thighs that you get to peek at when he wakes up in the morning when it’s void of it’s normal red stockings—which you also adored.

So, that’s why you’re not surprised at the situation you’re in now. Kazuha was face down, ass up, drooling from his opened mouth—moaning and sobbing like a slut. You’re edging him, working him up to his release only to stop. He didn’t do anything, he never did! You just loved hearing him cry, cock spurting pre-cum from his rosy tip. His nails claw into your sheets, wailing as his orgasm was ripped away from him

“no-no! No—was s’close!—” he sobs again, wiggling his ass so you can continue milking his pretty cock. He’s truly debauched, his silky thighs trembling, too fucked to keep them still. They’re all marked: bite marks, hickeys. It looks pretty on him, you take note to put more on him later.

“please, m’love—wanna cum f’you! archons—nghh!” he whines, and you can’t help but give him what he wants. He asked so nicely. So, that’s why you don’t plan on stopping when you work his cock. His back arches and he spreads his legs more, giving you more access. Each stroke of his wet cock makes filthy sounds.

Shlick, shlick, shlick! he’s squirming, unable to stay still when you give attention to his cockhead, swiping your thumb over it with each harsh tug of his shaft. You let his fidgeting slide, After all, you’re far from done with him but he’s already so out of it.

“Kazuha, stop moving. You’re going to ruin your orgasm, baby.” You coo, pressing a hand against the arch of his back.

“m�� s’close! gon-gonna cum—fuck! mmm!~” you’re slightly surprised at the curse that slips past him, he’s always so composed, guess Kazuha isn’t immune to everything, especially with the way he’s drooling on your sheet.

“s’okay, let it all out. I’m right here” you reassure, stroking him faster, pushing him over the edge until—

“cumming—oh! m’cummin, ohh~” with two last harsh tugs, he’s shooting ropes of warm sticky cum from his tip. fuck, he’s coating your hand and making a mess everywhere. His balls go taut with each spurt, his body tensing as his eyes roll. He’s always been so loud when he reaches his peak, sobbing ‘thank you, m’love!” while grinding his cock against your hand, prolonging his orgasm as long as possible. After he’s done, you flip him over, laying him on his back as he roughly inhaled and exhales, taking large gulps of air.

His chest is still unmarked, you need to change that. His nipples are perked and hard, shining from sweat. Their rosy rubbed raw from being pressed against the sheets for too long.

“My love? Are you okay?” He sounds out of it, looking up at you with hazy, dazed eyes. His smile is ditzy, and his gaze is full of love. You ignore him, now that his chest is on display you can’t think correctly. Both your hands slide up his body, caressing his toned tummy. His breath hitches, stomach tensing as you slither upwards to his chest. You tug his sensitive nipple, pulling a whine out of him.

“m’love—I c-can’t-”

“One more? f’me?” you lean in, taking a bud in your mouth. You nibble and hum in satisfaction, Kazuha is trembling like a leaf in your hold, panting and gasping when you litter his chest in hickeys, as well as harshly pulling his nipples. His spent cock is half hard, pathetically dribbling spurs of pre cum already.

“mmmhh! feels li-like’m gonna cum again, love—“ he sucks in a breath at a harsh suck on his pectoral. Upon hearing his confession, you back off—he takes your distance as you edging him again—he weeps, sobbing an apology

“I can’t! P-please—please!”

“Shh I know, I know” you shush him, quickly wrapping your hand around his cock, letting him know you weren’t going anywhere. You know he’s close when his stomach starts tensing, he doesn’t warn you when he’s coming—too busy trembling and moaning. His cock twitches and more cum shoots, this time landing on his tummy rather than your sheets. It’s still messy—kazuha’s loads are always thick and plentiful, but less than last time. You continue stroking him through his orgasm, his back arches and hands tweaking his nipples. He swears he can’t continue, but still chasing after the pleasure you give him, what a needy thing.

You’re still pumping him even after he comes down from his high, he’s trying to squirm away, but he can’t stop his hips from jolting back up into your fist when you with his cockhead. The feeling of overstimulation sends spark of pain and pleasure though him.

“Ggnn! fuck~ oh—!! Nggh—!” He’s fighting it, knees closing in on your wrist. You grin, using your free hand to easily spread him, he’s got no energy to fight back. He truly looks brainless, his eyes misty and hazy, tears catching at his lashes. He’s pretty, and he’s all yours.

“One more, I promise—give me one more, baby.” he can’t respond without letting his sounds of pleasure interrupt him. He just nods desperately, his bruised and aching thighs trembling violently as the knot in his lower tummy builds. He knows this one is going to be the most intense, and he doesn’t know if he has anymore cum to give you.

You lean down, he’s trying to keep his eyes on you but it’s hard when they want to flutter close. Suddenly, the feeling of your warm wet mouth surrounds his head, pushing him over the edge. His eyes roll at the back of his head, his ears ring and his vision turns white.

“There we go—just like that, Kazuha.” You slow your pace, seeing that he couldn’t even respond to you, drooling with no thoughts. He’s babbling nonsense, spouting incoherent sentences like, “s’good!” “Thank you—“

You fully stop when he regains a little bit of sense. He looks peaceful, eyes closed and relaxed. His body was no longer tense but instead boneless—thighs still trembling while covered in spit and cum. Oh, but you’re not done with him, you grasp his soft cock and he hisses, eyes shooting open in shock. He’s about to protest, say he can’t take anymore but you beat him to the punch.

“One more, I promise, please?” You coax him, rubbing his thighs with a hard-to-resist smile. He’s too fucked out of his mind to say no, or speak properly for that matter. He just mindlessly nods, giving you what you want. At least he got a good milking in the end.

“A-anything f’you, my l-love-oh!” You start touching him again, man, tonight’s going to be a long night…

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I am on my knees my friend just directed me to your works and I adoreeee aaaaaaa would you maybe have nsfw hcs rattling in that beautiful mind of yours of heizou? if you've already posted something like this oopsie

" DIRTY BOY! "

summary. heizou hcs

character. heizou..

warnings. gn!reader, NSFW/SMUT!!!

a/n. the fact that someone recommended me to you is insane to me omggg i hope you like this!! i’m not SUPER into heizou, so i don’t know much of his character, i hope this isn’t too ooc <3

☆ i’m getting switch vibes… i think it depends what type of person his partner is. if you wanna be on top, go ahead! i do think he’d still be pretty teasing though, which may lead to you punishing him.

☆ ^^ as a top though, he’s assertive and loves taunting you.

☆ makes you ride him so he can make fun of how slow you’re going. slaps your ass to get you moving, but you just whine about how you can’t and your legs hurt too much :( don’t worry though, he’s flipping you over soon after and drilling his cock into you.

☆ could give you head for hours, if you let him. sure, his jaw starts aching after a while, but he hardly notices, he’s too drunk off you.

☆ likes sucking your nipples too, but you have to push him away after a few minutes cus he goes too rough and they start to hurt.

☆ i think he cums pretty fast, especially if you’re using your mouth. he can last surprisingly long while fucking you, but he’s a goner when it comes to you sucking him off.

☆ his cock is leaky, always leaving a wet patch on his boxers when he’s too riled up. started wearing black ones so you can’t see the stain and stop teasing him about it.

☆ mixture of praising and degrading, just depends how you’re acting that day. ;)

☆ he gets very trembly after cumming, and almost always intentionally collapses on top of you just to hear you complain about how heavy and sweaty he is.

☆ he tries to make sure you finish first, but he just gets too excited sometimes!! he’s picturing your little hole all stuffed with his cum, he can’t help but lose control. :(

☆ loves seeing your expressions, so his preferred positions are missionary, or having you on top. don’t get me wrong, he loves your ass too, but it doesn’t beat the cute faces you make when you’re crying out his name and begging for more, heizou! faster!

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kind of random… but i feel like heizou really likes to hold your waist. not, like, clutch onto it or anything, but just have a hand resting there now and again, like a little anchor; a small reminder to him that you’re there, and to you that he’s there. 

whether it’s walking in the streets, waking up together in the morning, snuggling up under a blanket during a film night (p.s. film nights with heizou—especially horror/ thriller or crime films—are the best), his hand will inevitably sneak around you at some point and come to settle lightly on your side. sometimes his thumb strokes idle circles into your skin; other times, his hand is simply there, and that’s enough.