Just Normal Night In Angels Share

Just normal night in Angel’s Share

you’ll find your wings again

Feeling Tipsy, Darling?

✾ pairing: kazuha x gn!reader

✾ synopsis: kaedahara kazuha was many things to you: poetic, compassionate, soft-spoken. the list of your lover’s qualities was endless in your eyes. though one quality of his that you didn’t expect to find so endearing…was drunk.

✾ warnings: intoxication/implied alcohol consumption. spoilers for the new summertime odyssey event. 

“In that case, I’ll have a glass of juice. Hm…this one. I like the color.”

You should have known better than to trust the bard with the drink choices. 

You feel Kazuha’s lips tickling the crook of your neck as he breathes out another giggle, the sound resembling that of a playful summer breeze. His arms tighten where they rest around your waist.

Just how strong were these fruit cocktails?!

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put your hand in mine...

# — pairing: kazuha x gn!reader

# — characters: gender neutral reader, kazuha

# — summary: callouses and all.

# — warnings: n/a

# — tags: fluff. that's it, that's literally it. ( + holding hands, a pinch of angst if you squint, & a lil kiss okay, i couldn't help it.)

# — notes: i couldn't get him out of my head. it's like i've been bitten by a kazuha lovebug. (again.) i had to write this or else my brain would've exploded. anyway, reblogs and reactions are greatly appreciated, and i hope you enjoy the first piece on this new blog!

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kazuha watches with rapt attention as you slide your fingers up his palm and place them over his own. "hello there," he says quietly, wiggling his fingers beneath yours. "are you alright?"

"just fine." you breathe your reply. you lock your fingers with his and take his hand. in moments like these, there is little need for words. kazuha says nothing in response, seemingly satisfied with your answer. if something was wrong, he'd know.

you squeeze his hand once experimentally. he squeezes back. you squeeze him twice. he squeezes you twice and huffs a silent laugh through his nose.

you take his hand in both of yours and begin gently pressing your thumbs against his palm, giving him a light massage. you can practically feel the curious look kazuha is giving you. "you have nice hands," you explain. an answer to an unasked question. "i have to treat them as such."

kazuha's stare grows more and more curious as the seconds tick by. you won't look at him — you're pretty keen on this, it would seem. your fingers press here and there, putting pressure on the areas where you think he might need the most care. without thinking, kazuha follows your every movement closely, enraptured by the littlest gestures; every swish of your lashes, the steady rise and fall of your shoulders as you breathe. he's so mesmerized that he misses your words entirely; he's more focused on the shape of your lips than the words coming out of them. he apologizes, albeit still a bit distractedly. "say that one more time for me, my love." he prompts you.

you reach over and take his other hand between yours. "i said i gotta do both," you murmur. and like that, you're massaging his other hand. "your hands are kinda rough."

instinctively, kazuha curls his fingers to close his hand. there are times when he worries you may shy away from his touch because of this. rather than see himself as dirty, he sees himself as worn — too tried and ragged for someone as effervescent as you.

you don't allow him, instead pressing down to keep his hand open. "it's not a bad thing." you say. "i'm just curious as to why."

ah. he hasn't told you much about that, has he? where does he begin? can he even tell you that much? will you really want to hear that?

"you don't have to tell me if you don't want to."

your words grant him some reprieve, and he releases a breath he hadn't realized he'd been holding. perhaps one day he will be prepared to weave for you the tale of his origin. your fingers still work away at his palm, sliding about and pressing down, leaving what he thinks is a trail of sunlight in their wake.

kazuha thinks of something to say. something that makes him not look like the smitten fool that he is. "can you guess," he asks slowly, "what made my hands this way?"

you finally look at him then, a questioning quirk to your brows and lips. "you want me to guess?"

he shrugs. "i'd like to see where your imagination takes you."

"alright then..." you pause in your ministrations. "i think... you got in a bunch of fights."

surprisingly, you're not wrong. then again, you aren't right, either. "oh? is that what you think?" kazuha puts up a veil of mystery, dangling the truth just out of your reach. in due time.

"yep! you were a problem child, weren't you?"

kazuha's grin is lopsided. "absolutely," he agrees, sarcasm lacing his tone. "i was a little terror."

you laugh. "of course i'm right. you still have yet to grow out of it, after all." before kazuha can tease alongside you, your laughter dies down, leaving a lingering smile on your face. it grows solemn; you know he's hiding something from you. thankfully, you don't push. it's a conversation for another day.

you take both of his hands and bring them up to cup your cheeks. kazuha stiffens momentarily, but melts at the feeling of your skin warming against his hands. he brushes a thumb across your cheek and you turn your head slightly to kiss his palm. once again, kazuha finds himself at your mercy, his mind completely blank as he looks at you. it's a welcome change, being lost for words like this. a clear head allows him to admire you in full, after all.

"problem child or not," you murmur into his palm, "i love you and your hands. callouses and all."

it's times like these where kazuha understands why you hide your face when you're flustered. you have his hands in your grip, leaving him unable to hide the warmth that quickly takes over his face. kazuha's only remaining option is to look away from you, his heart hammering in his chest. the way you look right now, with your lips against his palm, your hands over his, your eyes conveying nothing but the truth behind your words... it's a bit much. "i..."

to his surprise, you close the distance between the two of you and peck his lips gently. kazuha startles and you giggle. "you don't need to say it back." you whisper. "i know."

you couldn't possibly, kazuha thinks as he blinks at you. you couldn't fathom just how much he loves you. he finds himself paralyzed by it — overwhelmed by it. the best he can do is kiss you again, longer this time. you sigh into it, content. when you pull away, he brushes his thumb over your cheek once more. and you smile, a million words conveyed through a simple gesture. someday, he'll be able to show you. until that day comes, he'll keep you here, within reach.

✦ some break this is, am i right? but i feel a little reassured about this, courtesy of @kazu-sun my beloved <3 writing at my own pace feels nice. with my drafts clear once more, i'm gonna let my empty head wander! i hope you enjoyed it 🤸🏾

𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗜𝗥 𝗞𝗜𝗡𝗞𝗦 !

˖˚˳⊹ their kinks headcanons feat. ayato : childe : itto : zhongli : xiao : kaeya : kazuha : diluc : albedo x fem! reader

˖˚˳⊹ warnings: nsfw : different descriptions of kinks but none are dubcon/noncon

orgasm control/denial with ayato because there's nothing he relishes in more than being in total control over situations, including your body. Formost he's using edging as a way to increase the intensity of your climax and he'll be even more proud of himself if he makes you squirt. "what's wrong? y'want to cum that bad?" your whining was taken as an answer as he's slowly moving towards you, prancing circles around your needy clit faster. The slick in between your legs started pooling all over your thighs, coating his fingers but ayato doesn't even think of stopping now. Gritting your teeth you cry out screaming as the pleasure finally hit you after he denied your orgasm for what seemed like three times already, "you're so good." he coos, "so obedient." while rubbing your juices around your abused folds to soon after plunge into you with his cock.

spit kink with childe because he thinks there's nothing more exhilarating than seeing you choke on his spit. He pulls himself on you after eating you out, hovering over your face with a leaking amount of your slick that was wide spread over his rosy cheeks. "Open up." he'll coo but ends up prying your mouth open with his thumb himself, slowly inserting his finger to push down on your tongue, a bulb of spit running past his lips and hitting the back of your throat almost perfectly. And the way his facial expression changed after you swallowed it for him, glancing at you in an almost a perverted way. "fuck, i need you." he breathed against the shell of your ear, a small whine leaking out of his throat once he finally plunged himself into you.

sex outdoors with itto because he's itto. that's it. He loves feeling his heart race even faster whenever he fucks you in a back alley, where someone could spot the both of you any moment if he isn't carefully enough. He paused for a second to hiss at your warm cunt clenching him, the familiar sensation rushed through him again, a combination of adrenaline that made his blood quicken and electricity that made his skin tingle when he heard voices slowly getting louder where the both of you were. "gotta finish this up quickly baby, or they'll catch us."  itto's thumb placed on your clit for added relief as your anxiety got pushed back by the lust consuming your body, his lips connecting to your chest and leaving wet kisses as they brushed past your perky nipples, whimpering as he suckled on the skin.

size kink with zhongli because it's not his fault that he can never properly fit inside your small, tiny hole. "What's wrong? did i not prepare you enough today?" you cried out harder at his whispery words, needy hiccups bubbling out your throat as you desperately nodded your head at him. "I'll help you out a little then." he coos against your heated cheeks, placing his thumb against your swollen clit, pushing down. hard. In combination with this, zhongli slowly tried to slide his heavy cock past your walls again. He watched the facial expressions you made once he nested himself inside, almost angelic sounding as you whined at the big stretch and the way he hit all those right spots inside of you.

marking you up with xiao because he thinks that's the only way in showing everyone you're already claimed and belong to him, only him. The moment his lips would brush against your neck, he'd notice the jerk your body made, chest rising and falling when he continues to slide his lips across the fragile skin, "you're always so sensitive" you could feel him smirk against your collarbone as he slowly teased you with his sharp teeth before his needy lips attached themselves to your neck again. You'd throw your arms around him for support while he sucked on your flesh, pulling the air out of his lungs as he let passionate hickies appear on your body. Xiao's lips practically becoming one with your skin as a raw pop filling the air, him smiling against you. <3

teasing with kaeya because he's a witty asshole and wants to see you squirm before actually giving you any pleasure. And he's determined. "aww darling, don't disappoint me now." he smirked while rubbing your abused clit, adding another finger down to your pussy made you gush even more. You couldn't form any words anymore, only being able to cry out, whimpering to him on how bad you needed his cock inside of you, and kaeya knew how much you wanted to cum by him now since he's been playing with you for at least an hour straight. "Come on, you can cum now, it's okay." you thought he was joking at first but after opening your eyes and seeing his dead serious expression, you knew he wanted you to cum right here right now, barely without any touch. witty asshole.

dom/sub with kazuha because it's all about giving for him, he'd rarely want you to do any work and rather pleasure you instead. That's why sometimes you'd take the lead and make him whine underneath your touches, and kazuha would lie to himself if he'd say he doesn't enjoy it. Because he in fact, loved whenever you spoiled him like that. Kazuha wasn't sure if he was still breathing and even if he did, breathing wouldn't honestly be enough if anything, small pants slipping through his swollen lips, turning agape whenever you'd suck from his shaft up until reaching the top of his cock, slowly nuckeling around his tip and rolling your tongue out to give it small kitty licks. "wanna make you feel good but wanna cum too." he whines and it’s like a a pinch goes through your heart, his sweet words and who would you be to deny it to him any longer?

light bondage with diluc because there's something so arousing to him whenever he's got your hands tied up behind your back while rutting into you without any care in the world. He'll never go overboard though, the last thing he'd want is to hurt you in any way. His fingertips making your body move in awe as he played with the soft flesh of your body, tightening his grip on your hands and pushing you down further into the mattress. Dilucs body shivered violently while leaning over you in a state of pleasure to keep his balance, his balls slapping at your ass and the white liquid collecting in between your bodies when he pulled back his hard cock to cum all over your back, letting out the probably most beautiful moan you've heard in your life.

mutual masturbation with albedo because he adores observing your body and it's reactions to yourself pleasuring you while he's doing the exact same in front of you. "'m so hard." albedo takes his cock in his hand, breathing out slowly when he started pumping himself in front of your cunt, you following suit immediately and pushing a finger in and out of your tiny hole. Your thighs were quivering from the soft air brushing through your body, the obscene noises forming out of your throat and bouncing off the walls with such ease just added to the pleasure you felt when albedo slowly collected your slick with the crown of his cock, rubbing harder and groaning at the sight before him, "add another finger."

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