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Himeko was also a god—a major one, at that.
In the oblivion of sleep, you ruined her the same as you worshipped her. You kissed her until she burned brighter than a star and exploded her essence into the net of your mouth. In the same way nymphs dipped themselves into the heated pools of their springs, you bathed in the pleasure you presented her—the same that she’d return to you in tenfold, almost drowning you entirely.
“Oh, Flower, I am so close.”
She only ever called you that when she was particularly enamoured by you, wishing to lick the dew off your every petal. Though, you supposed that this night, no longer a dream, that was your purpose.
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Goddess!Himeko x GN!Human Reader
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- Part 3 of Goddess Himeko
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Himeko wanted to kiss you. She wanted to touch you.
Your lips sat perfectly pillowed, pink, and plush, as if peonies had bloomed across the bottom half of your face. They waited almost tauntingly for her further examination, and there, the goddess became as pensive as a scholar.
What could she do with herself if not kiss them until they blossomed into red roses, slick with the dew of her morning’s kiss?
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Goddess Himeko x GN!Human Reader
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- Part 2 of Goddess Himeko
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You thought you'd lost it all when the shadow of IX swallowed your planet and left you in its miserable solitude.
Somehow, losing everyone couldn't prepare you for being lost by Acheron every time she drew her blade.
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This was a trick.
You knew that.
And, as always, it succeeded as your feet dragged themselves towards her.
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A short fic in which you and Acheron kiss.
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Acheron was not often brought to her knees, if at all.
She prided herself on being strong and reliable. Never cowering when the undead snapped their maws and swiped their claws at her. Never flinching when she put an end to them with a bullet to their skulls.
But when she had you like this, flushed, panting, and leaning against the wall with your pants pooled at your feet, she thought she could die there: kneeling behind you as she lapped at your cunt.
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