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The Blade's Shelter
A Mizu Oneshot
Fandom: Blue Eye Samurai Pairing: Mizu x Reader Genre(s): Fluff 𖹭𖹭𖹭 | Smut 𖹭𖹭𖹭𖹭𖹭 | Angst 𖹭 Theme(s): First time | Friends w/ benefits Warning(s): Sexual themes (consensual) | Slightly edited/proofread Summary: After Mizu stumbles into your hiding spot like an injured stray, you two form a silent arrangement of give and take until she gives you more than you can handle. Reading Stats: 6980 words | 27 min read Disclaimer: All characters are consenting adults | Aged 21+
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A/n: bruh I started writing this AGES ago, like, I'm talking MONTHS and MONTHS ago. Idk what's up with me and writing cuz it's been hard to find joy in the process over the past few years despite being excited about my ideas. Glad that I got this over with, finally. Anyhooo, hope y'all enjoy it <3
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The bitterness in your mouth made you think your gums were bleeding all the time. It started when you married into a family of well-renowned sumurais, with no protest from Mizu when you broke the news to her.
She hadn't reacted at all, perhaps because becoming a spinster wouldn't bode well for someone of your standing. You were hoping she'd save you from your pre-written fate, just as she had escaped hers. After all, women were simply pawns for negotiating where the wealth went and stayed.
Despite your musings of fleeing the upcoming nuptials, you stayed. Not because you were weak, but because you realized you couldn't do much for Mizu if you didn't go through with it.
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She often took refuge in the empty barn on your father's estate, and you'd bribed the farmer for his silence in order to tend to her whenever she returned. The barn was your safe space to get away from the frivolities of daily life, until Mizu rolled in quietly through the top floor window one night—and nearly gave you a heart attack—when escaping from some city guards. They bled all over the floor despite seeming cool and collected.
Then they passed out.
I come back to this on a daily basis seriously and it’s still so so good like genuinely got me shedding a tear omg
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nerd gone viral ( ˶°ㅁ°) !!
꩜ pairing: nerd!armin arlert x female reader
꩜ warnings: explicit content, language
꩜ word count: 3.7k
꩜ synopsis: a harmless campus interview turns your best friend into an overnight internet sensation—and suddenly, every thirsty TikTok comment feels like it’s whispering your secret.
☆ art cred: @/juvianism on instagram :3
RAGHHHHHHH I NEED
Thinking about getting into a really silly but gradually heating argument with your girlfriend!Mizu who you obviously know is a woman by now.
Nothing serious really, but things do start to get touchy and handy along with a few taunting remarks which don’t go unnoticed of course at some point, so now you’re practically play-fighting, grabbing and pulling each other down and what not, but she’s currently loosing said duel… and here’s the thing-
By now you’re so enthralled by the teasing situation at hand, scoffing, breaths picking up and movements getting sloppier by the second that when you accidentally kick her where her crotch is supposed to be, barely hitting her in all honesty, (knowing she’d find a way to dodge this) that’s when Mizu being the great actress that she is, decides to test you and use this moment of disconnect to prank you, or really just see how far she can push this.
Out of spite, but also mainly out of pure curiosity.
So, she takes a much sharper breath through her teeth, almost letting out short scream at the top of her lungs (maybe not at the top but-), and almost too naturally starts contorting herself and simulating a painful momentarily defeat, immediately shooting a heart dropping feeling into the pits of your stomach to which you instinctively let her go and stop, panicking, scrambling and over analyzing your partners form for a good 5 seconds, before you freeze, close enough for her to grasp at you a second later and flip you over with barely any effort, leaving you speechless and overly embarrassed at it all-
You realize but you reacted just a tad bit too late…in your defense- well, you had none so-
She really just got you there.
Silence…then another silence….then an even more awkward silence passes by the minutes and it’s only when she abruptly stops to wail and raise her head to give you one stern, cheeky glare, with a barely hidden smirk illuminating her face, that it really dawns on you- “You’re unbelievable you know that?”
You hate this right now. How stupid can one be?
You’re not THAT gullible really..
“I dont know what you mean…I truly just wanted to let you win-” You try to interject hastily while she simply tsk’s at you, not once breaking her eyes away from you.
No way you just fell for this- You’re too flustered to add any more to your current predicament and she can’t do anything about it but huff out a careful chuckle, her head dropping lower and closer to yours as her short giggles slowly intensifies and morphs into somewhat of a satisfying laugh until your foreheads touch, no time being wasted for her slightly chapped lips to grace the side of your mouth, her tongue wetting them instantly right after before pressing a delightful treat onto yours truly, the resonance of lips connecting and separating echoing lightly into the thin air while she hums at you in between kisses,
“Right…you’d hate to make this too easy for me either way, huh?”
this is really just so stupid and bad and I miss my wife
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The time Flins spoke his native language, one belong to the Faes, is where you asked him to tell him his utmost desire while he uses his native tongue just for you to challenge yourself to decipher on your own to figure out the context of his answer.
“I want to taste the warmth between your thighs, to feel you clench around me while your breath breaks against my ear. Not crude hunger, but deliberate—every thrust, every kiss, a symphony I intend to play upon your body until you forget the meaning of restraint.” He said all of that with a straight composure.
You, on the other hand, tilted your head curiously. “Ooh, I wonder what you’re trying to say.”
Flins awkwardly coughed behind his hand, his pale cheeks immediately heatens up at your adorable obliviousness, and replied. “There is no need. It is nothing but unimportant matter.”
No wait let’s deceipher that together in the physical sense of it all-
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would you believe me if i said this was for my uni course