Kite/fem!Reader Fluff (NSFW)
In which our beloved Reader Insert wants to show Kite some tender love. Fluff and smut.
It had been a disgustingly hot, humid, sticky day; your clothes clung to your skin with sweat, a mix of dirt and blood staining your body. You couldn’t have smelled too great, given the circumstances, but if Kite noticed, he didn’t say anything.
It had been a good day, despite the heat. It was days like these that ensured you never regretted leaving your old dead-end job to travel with your lover. The amount of knowledge and passion Kite had was incomparable to anyone else you’d ever met; it never ceased to amaze you. How excited he was when you’d agreed to accompany him on his missions still warmed your heart all these months later, fueling your own love of your current excursion.
Kite was a smart man, and knew to keep his work and private lives more or less separate. Most of the time, he left you to your own devices to do as he asked, whether it be to collect data or samples or whatever, and report back to him, as though you were one of his amateur Hunters. In his eyes, you pretty much were, anyway. Kite expected you to be capable, and he knew you were – if he had had any doubts, you wouldn’t be here beside him.
