Childe Getting Accused Of The Serial Disappearances, Which Started Over Twenty Years Ago, Like

childe getting accused of the serial disappearances, which started over twenty years ago, like

Calling us out

Zayne girlies: want to be doted on, you want to be pampered and told that you're his everything, you want a comfortable cadence and to be put first, you want to be a priority, probably the middle child, you're so used to doing everything for everyone you don't mind chiseling down a few walls and getting the output of affection that's under there

Rafayel girlies: want to be desired, you want to asked out and not do the asking, you want the bubbles and champagne and to be told you're lovely, probably the youngest or an only child, the babygirl act works on you because you're needy too

Xavier girlies: want to be needed, you want to be someone's first and last and everything, you want desperate whispers and strong embraces, you're already so independent you find the constant close proximity enticing, probably the oldest child its why him faking needing help with dumb things works on you

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Head empty. Just Itto peppering your face with kisses enthusiastically while cuddling 💕

Excited kisses and shared touches

A/N: I JUST WANT TO AGGRESSIVELY AND GENTLY KISS HIM ALL OVER IS THAT TOO MUCH TO ASK :((

Characters: Itto

warnings: nothing but pure fluff

reader is gender neutral!

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Giggles left your lips as you wiggled and struggled to get free from the big oni’s grasp, his mouth pressing kisses across your face and neck with a smile as he held back his own excitement filled laughter.

”’tto! Stop it, that tickles!” You squealed, hands getting trapped under his big arms that wrapped around your waist holding you closer as he cuddled into you.

”I can’t stop, baby! I must get all my kisses in!” He answered, muffled as he continued to pepper your face in joyful kisses as he slowly started laughing with you, his chest rumbling with the sound and your heart fluttered as you felt yourself falling in love again.

”You’ve gotten enough kisses in.” “Oh ho, I don’t think I have yet. Let me see…” And then his assault continued again, your lips lifted up in a bright smile that stretched from ear to ear as you now tried to hide yourself against his chest, the sound of his heart beat loud and rapid matching his excitement and joy with each kiss he pressed against your lips, cheeks, nose, temples and the top of your head.

His only defense was that ”you looked so kissable” and that’s why he must assault your face in such affections as he holds you against him, a smile on his face at the sound of your high pitched protests and small sounds you let out at ticklish areas his lips press against.

His attacks slows down, softer and more slower kisses against your cheeks, nose and lips as he stares into your eyes in between each press of his soft lips against your skin, you could get lost staring into his eyes and the intensity of it causes you to get embarrassed as your cheeks flush a bright red and you hide your face in the crook of his neck.

He laughs, loud and hearty as he looks down at where you lay against him, clinging to him as you pull yourself impossibly closer to his warmth. A small smile on your face as you press your lips against his neck for a few moments before sighing as you let your fingers dance across his markings, the red lines so familiar you could trace them with your eyes closed.

He had calmed down as well, still excited nonetheless as he held you with a toothy grin on his face that allowed his fangs to peek through into view as you glanced up at his face.

His hand now in your hair as he gently carded his fingers through the soft strands, careful with his nails as he traced your hair line with his index before pulling a few strands between his fingers and twirling them.

”Y’know what you need more of, Sunshine?” He smiled, looking down into your eyes again with pure adoration in his stare as you held eye contact. It was moments like these were you felt yourself falling deeper for Itto, your gaze softens as you run your own fingers through his hair carefully moving around his horns as you play with the soft white tufts of hair.

”And what might that be, baby?” You grinned, eyes in a loving daze as you stare into his crimson ones, already slowly feeling his energy rise back up again as you mentally slap yourself for humoring his question.

He pulls you closer, his breath fanning over your face as his lips were merely inches apart as he answers enthusiastically,

“You’re in need of more kisses, sweetheart. And I’m gonna give em to ya!”

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