TiRL (Male Reader x Touhou) Eirin Yagokoro

He was met with a... arrow? Wait... (Y/n) very unmanly squeaked and stumbled away from the archer, dropping his gun in the process. "Name and motive?" The woman glared as she pulled on the arrow harder, pointing it directly at the center of his forehead. "H-Huh?" The young adult stuttered nervously as he shook quite violently. "Must I repeat myself?" She asked rhetorically as she flicked her nail on the hardened line. "U-Uh, I-I-I'm (Y-Y/n), and-um- t-trying to n-n-not d-die?" The (nationality) boy answered shakily, not really understanding the second part of her demand. The woman's eyebrow twitched slightly before she lowered her bow, easing up on the string. "Eirin Yagokoro." The white-haired woman replied, holding her open hand out to the man, pulling him up with little effort.

"Where am I?" Eirin asked as she put her arrow into her quiver and tied the bow back onto it's rope. "O-Oh, you're at my house." (Y/n) replied as he calmed down slowly. She mumbled incoherent words under her breathe, glaring slightly at the ground as she discussed something with herself. The (h/c)-haired man raised his eyebrow, looking around anxiously as she continued to mutter. "U-Uh, are you a-alright?" Eirin shook her head, snapping herself out of her thoughts and eyeing the male as she did. "Forgive me... But- what exactly are you wearing?" The young man blushed as he covered as much as he could with his hands. "W-W-What's wrong with m-my p-pajamas?!" He stuttered, puffing out his reddened cheeks like a child as he avoided eye-contact.

Eirin clicked her tongue, shaking her head. "Nevermind... Anyway, you will provide me shelter 'til I am able to return to my homeland." She demanded making the young adult build up with anger. "You can't ju-" The archer's eyelid twitched slightly as she cut him off by raising his bow at him again. "I will not accept any other answer than, 'yes'." The white-haired woman said as she lowered her bow and made her way upstairs, leaving the fearful adult behind.

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The 'brain of the moon' raised her eyebrow as she listened to the sound of faint coughing, pausing her dicing as she did. She tilted her head to the side, listening to the coughing as it grew more louder. Eirin looked down at her cut-up vegetable before sliding it into the pot, cleaning up her mess and putting the soup on low before she left the kitchen, heading up the stairs and down the hallway. The archer knocked on the house owner's door, opening it without an answer. "(Y/n)? What is ailing you?" The (nationality) male shook his head, clutching tighter on the bed sheets that covered most of his body. "N-Nothing... I-I'm fine." He said before a light cough, sniffling softly.

Eirin sighed as she trailed her hand over the sickened young adult's chin, rubbing his red cheeks with her thumb. "Well, fortunate for you, I am a well-trained pharmacist. I will allay your sickness in no time." She said in a hushed tone, brushing some of his (h/c) hair from his sweaty forehead. "Mhn... Thank you." He moaned through his closed mouth, nodding his head against the pillow he rested on, still keeping his eyes shut. She leaned in and planted a gentle kiss on his slightly parted lips, brushing them with her thumb before she left him to rest, smiling slightly as she did.