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SLOT 9: Kazuha 🌶 Y/n (m 4 a)

༻Proposal : @Red_898༺
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🌸: Fluff
💧: Angst
🌶: Spicy
🫀: Yandere

Note: 
Bad for babies, children, innocent minds.
Extremely hardcore intercourse, writing differs with seggs organ. Has ropes and toys included. Sadistic Kazuha with Master play

The M4M and M4F have different writing styles. Have fun reading into them ehe
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"Red String"

The red string of fate— a belief where one is connected to one by a red string, knotted to a ribbon, dainty. That certainly is one beautiful legend, yet somehow unnerving.
To be tied to someone since birth... but then again, it is the same as playing dollhouse for gods.

Kaedahara Kazuha, the wandering samurai from the lands of eternity, oh how his voice reminded them of the still waters of spring, like that of the waterfalls they've trained in their times in Liyue.
He was always so caring, always meticulous in making sure that his loved ones are alright.

When he holds their hands, he holds them firmly yet not too tightly. When he kisses them anywhere, he makes sure to look at their face after every little smooch. Sometimes, it made Y/n wonder if he was the end of their own red string of fate. There was no knowing, they are just mortals after all.
As for Kazuha,
Kazuha did not believe in that legend, because he believed that only the heart can tell. The gods, be it archon or Celestia themselves, cannot manipulate one's feelings to fall in love with another from just a strings.
Y/n on the other hand liked listening to stories, myths and beliefs that made their curious minds wander. It was no wonder why
Y/n L/n was the one he fell in love with after many, many instances.
They were comforting, a fluffy little thing that Kazuha could never let go.

The gastronomy of Liyue is in their hands, and along with that the magic that binds itself onto yarn and hook, one who is skilled with embroidery. It was as if they were connected by a string of fate, as many locals say... but this is not a flowery chapter.

While they are like sheep, a love soft to touch, inside of their relationship was something more... debauching.
They were tied by the string of fate, as many locals say, but
do you know what else is tied in a pretty red?

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"You need further punishment."

              Bound and clouded. They were at their limits, bathed in sweat, and Kazuha's saliva.

The red ropes dig onto your skin, not too firm, nor too loose. It wraps around their body, their hands secured behind their back. It wraps around their legs as well, rendering them immobile in front of their lover- master.
Under them were their past orgasms, fluids that seemed to fall like a waterfall beneath them.

There were no lingering thoughts left in their head, only the feeling of tremendous pleasure that falls into Liyue's new invention.
It vibrates and oscillates right inside them, while their teeth gritted around the gag on their mouth. There were still sounds nonetheless— sounds that one would mistaken as fear, but of course, it was far from it.

"Master..." His ears perked up from the sound of their muffled whispers as he sat in front of them, their little moans and gasps of pleasure almost making him lose his senses.
"Yes, my dear?"
He decided to answer, a playful glint in his eye as he uses his leg to lift up their chin.
Debauchery, Wantonness, Lust; everything was seen just from their face. With three of Liyue's tools in achieving the lewdest of pleasures, he was seeing his lover, all messed up in front of him, juices spilling out from their privy parts, eyes at the back of their head.