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Flashing Lights ft Momo, Mina

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Momo, Mina & Male Reader.

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Budapest was one of the most amazing and historically rich cities you have ever visited on your vacation, but the tourist spots had run out, and with that the possible activities were reduced to a very few, among them, the well-known nightlife of Budapest. the Hungarian capital.

You went from disco to disco, from pub to pub, and despite the fact that a couple of these places had resulted in a very gratifying experience for you, you were looking for something more, something that marked a before and after on that vacation trip. You were completely alone in the city, so you didn't really have a guide or someone to show you in detail all the possible places you could go, much less the ones that were most hidden from the public eye.

You had been your own tour guide for the entire week you were there, and you were determined to continue to be so even if it cost you to get into some dangerous place controlled by some random organized crime gang. That was how you embarked on a tedious search to find that place you wanted to find so much.

In order to do this, you had to get quite far from the city center. You had rented a car from the first day you arrived, so it was not difficult for you to move freely through those unknown yet charming streets. You drove for hours on a clear and silent Sunday night, turning corners and stopping at various alleyways to no avail.

Feeling defeated and with no desire to continue searching, you were already preparing to return to your hotel. Grim-faced and slumped-shouldered, you U-turned a corner, that's when you saw it at the end of a blind street, a glitzy, elegant establishment that immediately caught your eye. It wasn't too big, and it didn't seem to be too crowded either, judging by the number of cars that were parked on the curb.

From a distance you couldn't make out what was on the few but striking signs that adorned the front of the place, it was when you parked behind one of the nearby cars that you realized (with your poor eyesight) that the signs were neither written nor in Hungarian or English, but in Japanese. Now, that was a peculiar place. Your brain told you that the most logical thing was to turn around and go back where you came from, but your heart screamed that you risked discovering what was behind all of that, besides, in the worst case it was as easy as getting out of there and going back to your hotel... right?

You were completely unaware of what the hell it said in the signs, and you were lazy to take out your phone just to use Google Lens, you could perfectly well be getting into a human slaughterhouse and you weren't going to have a fucking idea until you had an electric saw on your neck. Even thinking about all that, you got out of your car confident and determined, heading to the mysterious establishment.

The windows were tinted jet black, and the door didn't give much information about what you were going to find inside, either, the only thing you knew was that the owners of the place had to be quite wealthy, since the facade was made of obviously expensive materials, dark varnished wood, you didn't know the type, and black marble with small golden veins that reminded of gold nuggets.

You didn't know if it was open or closed, in fact, you knocked a couple of times without getting a response from inside, but the signs were perfectly lit and you were listening to music inside, so you decided to stop by. Bad mistake, at first.

As soon as you entered, you entered a wide corridor with shiny marble walls, adorned on each side by traditional Japanese lamps that illuminated the space in purple, under your feet a black carpet stretched that led to the end of the corridor, which you noticed that there were stairs that led to a floor below.

As you walked down the hall to take the stairs the sound of the music got louder and louder, and the reverberation of the place made you realize how big it was and how deceptive it was from the outside. You went down one step at a time, somewhat fearful of what you would find when you got to the floor below, but when you did you couldn't be anything but speechless.

The place reminded you of a nightclub, but it certainly wasn't, it also reminded you of a kind of private club, with a large bar, pool tables, and darts, but nothing further from what it really was. There were Asian women in provocative outfits of all kinds, from super-tight latex bodies to more revealing outfits like sexy lingerie or straight underwear that left little to the imagination. Some were waitresses, others were in charge of the bar serving drinks, and others were in charge of giving dances and acting as escorts for visibly wealthy individuals.

Astonished as well as confused, you took a few steps forward without anyone noticing your presence yet. Not knowing quite what to do, you put your hands in your pockets to walk towards the bar and ask for something to drink, but a hand on your shoulder stopped you, which pulled you and made you turn around. You came face to face with a stocky Japanese gorilla with a very unfriendly face, dressed in a classy suit and with a prominent beard.

"What the hell are you doing here kid?! Huh?!" he asked in heavily accented English, grabbing your sweater with both hands. The music was pretty loud, but the man's screams still stunned you.

"Uhm… the door was open," you said innocently, knowing you could get your ass kicked for your insolence.

"Out there it says: 'ENTRY WITH PRIOR RESERVATION ONLY'!!" he shook you hard, and you began to realize that you had entered the wrong place, full of the wrong people, "and you look so fucking broke to pay for being here."

"Oh, so that's what the signs said, dammit," you sighed, "so why the hell don't you have a bouncer at the entrance?" you asked, not wanting to offend or cause a conflict, but the Japanese man didn't take it well, his eyes filled with fury, and he raised his fist to punch you, but was interrupted by a female voice.

"Takashi-kun! Tomeru!!" the woman behind you exclaimed, speaking in Japanese. The man immediately released you, bowing to the person you couldn't see.

"Momo-sama! Hontouni sumimasen!" you were smart enough to at least know that he was apologizing. You stepped aside, so you could finally see the woman. You were completely stunned by such beauty.

The woman was dressed in a sleeveless black jumpsuit, high heels and long gloves of the same color. Her wolf cut and her slightly damp hair fit perfectly with her beautiful face, sharp features and deadly gaze. Her bare shoulders were unbelievably sexy, and you didn't need to see much to realize how big her chest was.

"Ima sugu koko kara deteike!" she exclaimed again, standing next to you without even seeing you yet.

"Hai, okusama!" the man replied with his head still down, turning to walk away. You just saw everything, without understanding a damn what they were saying.

"Please excuse him, he takes her job too seriously," she said now in perfect English, turning to look at you.

"No problem," you said, smoothing your hoodie, "but my question was genuine, why don't you have anyone at the door?"

"Because no one ever got here by chance, and the people who do never get in," she crossed her arms, staring at you. You started to get nervous, "now tell me, what are you doing here?"

"I'm a tourist here in Budapest," you started, glancing at her in short intervals, "I've visited every possible tourist and night spot, and since I still have a few days left here, I went looking for something new," Momo laughed.

"Yeah, you did have to search quite a bit to get here then," she said with a smirk, looking you up and down, "I don't know if you're very brave or very stupid, if I hadn't been here Takashi would have given you the beating of your life."

"I was just curious, and I don't know fucking Japanese to figure out what it said outside."

"You do know that Google Lens exists, right?" She asked that just to reconfirm your stupidity, she didn't give you time to reply, "You know what? Normally I'd kick you out of here nicely, but you caught me in a good mood today, and you're pretty cute..." She took a discreet step towards ahead, closing the distance between you but not too much, "where are you from?"

"I'm from the UK, beautiful," you said, trying somehow to flirt with her. She nodded slowly, still looking into your eyes.

"Do you know how many men I've slapped for trying to flirt with me while I was out of their reach?" she asked, raising an eyebrow and pressing her tongue against the inside of her lips.

"I don't know, will I be one of those men?" You looked at her in greater detail, her sexy bare neck and shoulders mesmerizing you.

"Not for now..." she noticed how you looked at her since you weren't being discreet at all, "just don't be smart with me."

"I'm a good boy, don't worry," you smiled.

"Very well, good boy, why don't we go to my office?" your inner self screamed with joy at that moment, you went looking for copper and found gold.

"To your office?"

"I'm the founder of this place, Hirai Momo, my pleasure," she held out her hand, and you shook it in complete bewilderment, now that was a twist, "follow me."

You followed the Japanese woman from behind, taking the opportunity to take a better look at your surroundings. You could perfectly tell how successful and famous that place was among the people of power, wherever you looked you would find some luxurious object or some detail that made you realize the amount of money that flowed between pockets. The men passed for every possible race, not just Asian, but every one of them seemed to have enough money to buy a fancy house on a quiet weekend, you could tell by the quality of their suits, how shiny their watches were, or the type of drinks that were on the tables in front of them.

Momo took some stairs that led to an upper floor, where you entered a long corridor where the red lights were dim but bright enough for you to see the sway of her sexy hips as you walked behind her.

"This is all built underground?" you asked, as she stopped in front of a door.

"Yeah, it saves us a lot of potential inconvenience to the neighbors," Momo replied with her hand on the knob, "but it was fucking expensive."

She opened the door, and you entered a spacious room that was mostly lit by the dim ceiling lights and the light emanating from the massive aquarium Momo had embedded in the wall to the right. The first thing to enter were two long light gray sofas with a marble table in the middle, and in the background on the left, two individual sofas in front of the woman's long desk, with nothing more than a Mac and few decorations on. Floating above the desk, a rectangular ceiling lamp. And in the corners of the room, 4 plants of the same type. Finally, a big detail that caught your attention was the pole that was installed to the right of the desk, but you decided not to comment on it.

"Wow, you're doing well, aren't you?" you asked, looking at the aquarium to your right.

"Contacts are everything, you start with a small grain of sand and end up with the sahara desert right in front of your nose," Momo went down two steps and passed between the coffee table and the sofa, "would you like something to drink?"

"What do you offer, Miss Hirai?" you asked, watching her walk towards a pantry to the right of her desk. You walked down the same steps, standing there with your hands behind your back.

"Whatever you want, sweetness," she turned to look at you with a peek over her shoulder and then to the pantry, "Gin, Whiskey, Vodka, Red Wine, Rum, Cognac..."

"A red wine is perfect and it's the fastest to serve for you," you looked around, looking again at the pole and then at Momo, wondering what possible use she had for it, but the answer seemed more than obvious.

"How thoughtful," she said amused, "Le Lucere or Pinot Noir?"

"I'd love to know about wine, so I'll leave it up to you," you laughed.

"Le Lucere will be," she agreed, pulling out the sleek black bottle and two glasses for red wine, "my god, sit down, you make me nervous standing there," she said as she walked towards you.

"Sorry, I never do anything in someone else's place without permission," you sat down on the sofa to the left, and Momo immediately sat next to you, much closer than you expected.

"Same there," Momo said, placing the bottle and glasses in front of you, then opening a small bowl that was on the table and taking out a two-stroke corkscrew, "my mother always said that someone else's place was sacred and should be respected as such," she began to pull the cork out of the bottle, and you couldn't help but observe how attractive she looked.

"Wise woman, definitely."

"Yes she is," she nodded, concentrating on applying force to remove the cork, "I wonder how she would react if she found out that I get all my money from an adult club and not a wheat processing plant."

"That's a big difference, what if she finds out?" wanting to take a shot, you raised your left arm and brought it up to rest on the back of the sofa, just behind Momo's back. She didn't seem to notice at first.

"She won't, I have enough money to cover up my lies," she replied, finally pulling the cork out and setting it aside, then began pouring the wine into both glasses.

"How humble," you teased, taking the glass of wine as she held it out to you.

"I didn't work so hard to get where I am to be humble, honey, cheers," she raised her glass in a toast, and you clinked it.

"Cheers, beautiful," you both smiled, and took a sip of the wine at the same time.

"Tell me, what are your impressions of Budapest so far?" She leaned back and turned on her side to face you, deliberately pressing into your arm and crossing her legs.

"Wow, I mean... the city is beautiful, especially at night," you said, "the people are very warm and friendly, and I love the architecture."

"Any favorite place?" she asked, staring at you as she took another sip of her wine, you imitated her.

"It will sound very typical, but Buda Castle blew me away. Fisherman's Bastion is also beautiful."

"Oh yeah, this city is full of amazing places," she nodded, "did you come with any family or...?"

"I came alone," you took another small sip of the wine.

"That's weird…" she peered up at you, "usually guys like you bring their girlfriends on these trips."

"I don't have a girlfriend, and if I did I certainly wouldn't be trying to flirt with you," Momo laughed.

"Are you trying to flirt with me?" she asked amused, "wow, I certainly hadn't noticed," you noted the clear sarcasm in her voice, "you'll have to do a better job of making that clear to me."

"And how could I possibly do that? I feel like if I try anything you'll kick my ass out of here."

"Well, you have two advantages: you already took the first step..." she placed her free hand on your arm and rubbed it slowly with her finger, "and you're too cute for me to want to reject your advances."

"Do you want me to get right to the point then?” You took another sip of your wine before setting it down on the coffee table.

"Yes, please, I'd love to know if you're worth it or not," unlike you, she drank the remaining wine in one gulp, then set the glass aside from yours.

"Alright, so let me tell you that you are fucking hot, beautiful and that your back and shoulders have me mesmerized," Momo looked a little surprised as you added things, but in the end she had a small mischievous smile on her face.

"So I'm fucking hot huh?" Momo made a short pause to slowly approach your face and raise part of her thigh over yours. Your sixth sense automatically kicked in, "Anything else to stand out about me, pretty boy?"

"First of all... can I even touch you?" you asked, your gaze alternating between her lips and her eyes.

"I don't know, try it and we'll see what happens," she murmured, shrugging her shoulders for a second, and then finished by bringing the rest of her leg up on top of yours.

"Well..." you placed your hand on her thigh, steadying it and pressing it against you, Momo smirked, "your legs are quite fleshy and toned, do you do gym?"

"Occasionally... keep going," she moved even closer to your face, now almost touching your lips.

"You also have lethal hips..." you said, raising your hand to her hip and then leaving it on her waist, "and some tits that at first glance already look delicious..." there you took your hand to one of her tits, giving it a gentle squeeze over her jumpsuit and causing Momo to bite her lip and stifle a moan.

"Fuck..." Momo responded by taking her hand directly to your cock and giving it a hard squeeze before straddling your lap, "you are such a fearless motherfucker, and I love that," Momo grabbed your face with both hands and suddenly smashed her lips against yours.

Stunned at first by your unexpectedly quick advances, Momo locked her thighs on either side of your hips, and took control of the kiss, directing it into a fiery exchange of saliva that heated the air in a matter of seconds. She let out little muffled moans against your lips, moving her hips very slowly back and forth, pressing into your growing bulge.

Coming out of your little trance, you finally took action on the matter and first took your hands to her waist, raising them slowly and ending up squeezing both of her tits firmly. Momo began to move with a little more intensity, and she separated from your lips to now dive into your neck, distributing little kisses and bites that made you gasp. Your hands now went to her ass, and you were met with a pair of firm, round buttocks which you also began to massage as she ground her hips against your bulge.

Things started to get wilder with each passing second, Momo was extremely turned on and you couldn't be anything but incredulous about your abilities to have managed to seduce a millionaire Japanese hottie. She reached inside your cargo pants and boxers and grabbed your hard cock, massaging it gently as she pecked your jaw. You kept grabbing her ass and every possible corner of her body.

"Can I suck your dick, pretty boy?" she asked in a whisper against your ear. You were about to agree, but then another presence disturbed your private moment.

"Momo-chan! Kore wa watashi no ude no naka de kay-" the girl who came in speaking Japanese to your right let out a small squeal of surprise seeing the two of you on the sofa, "Hontouni sumimasen!" she brought her hands to her eyes to cover them and curtsied.

Once again, you were blown away by another Japanese beauty. The girl was wearing a lilac feather coat, a small pink checked corset top, a short pink skirt, pink semi-transparent high stockings, and pink high heels. Her shiny straight black hair, her creamy perfect thighs, and her sexy abs left you speechless.

"Minari!" Momo squealed with a scowl, "What did I tell you about not knocking before coming in here?" Despite being upset and dissatisfied with the girl's presence, she didn't get off of you.

"I'm so sorry, it won't happen again..." she stood up again, you and she exchanged glances for a few long seconds, and then she saw Momo. Her English was quite excellent, practically like a native. Momo noticed the little exchange of glances between the two of you.

"Now that I think about it... your presence is quite timely, Mina-chan," Momo said, focusing her gaze back on you with a mischievous little smile on her face.

"Ah... that's good to know," Mina nodded, but then she frowned in confusion, "Why?"

"Do you have a client to attend to right now?" Momo asked.

"Īe," she denied, "I just finished a dance for one, I have the rest of the night free."

"You see, darling..." Momo caressed your shoulders with both hands, "Minari is one of my best workers, she's exclusive, expensive, and no one even has the right to touch her no matter how much money they drop..." she leaned forward to give you another short kiss, "Mina-chan, do you like him?" she asked Mina.

"Uh, what do you mean?" Mina intertwined her hands on her belly, staring at you from top to bottom, as much as Momo's body on you allowed her.

"Don't play dumb, Minari, does he seem cute to you? attractive? hot?" Momo pushed, extracting information from Mina.

"Well... he's certainly attractive," Mina agreed, "but no part of his body is visible to me to tell if he's hot or not..." she put a finger to her mouth to nibble on, after throwing that hint at Momo.

"Oh, sure," Momo nodded with a giggle, "well, do I have your permission, pretty boy?" Momo saw you.

"For what?"

"Show her your big hard cock..." she reached between your bodies and squeezed your cock through the cloth, "which by the way is about to go through your pants and mine."

"Only if she agrees," you nodded towards Mina, who was watching everything intently.

"Mina-chan, do you want to see our guest's cock?" as she was asking Mina the question, she grabbed your sweater and pulled it over your head to remove it, leaving you naked from the waist up.

"I..." Mina's cheeks slightly flushed after seeing your naked torso, "yes, I'd love to."

Momo wasted no time in getting down to business. She got off your lap and knelt on the floor between your legs. She brought both of her hands to the hem of your cargo pants, and looking straight into your eyes, she pulled them along with your boxers to your ankles with a single yank. Your erect, throbbing cock was released, and Momo gasped in amazement.

"Woah... Sugoi," Momo murmured with her eyes locked on your cock, she grabbed it with one hand and held it upright for Mina to see, "Well? What do you think?"

"Fuck... that cock is magnificent," Mina gaped, then bit her lip, "Are we going to fuck him?"

"You just do what you always do and then we'll see what happens," Momo wasn't looking at Mina, but at your cock, which she gave a slow lick from base to tip. You gasped.

"Should I start now?" Mina asked.

"No, come with me, I need to change my clothes," Momo said.

"Change your clothes? Will you do the thing?" Mina raised both eyebrows in surprise.

"Oh yeah honey," Momo stood up, "come on, you wait for us here pretty boy," she winked at you, and walked towards a door behind her desk.

Mina walked down the two steps and slowly walked right in front of you, staring at you and your cock with a sensual look before following Momo. You stood there alone, still unable to believe where the hell you got yourself and how incredibly lucky you were.

About 10 minutes passed when Mina came out of it again, now she had a remote control in her hand, which she used to change the light settings in the room. Now these have been changed to a combination of crimson and fuchsia flashing lights. You could still see Mina perfectly, but the lights on her added a more intimate and sexy touch to the atmosphere.

She put the remote down on Momo's desk, and then went to a sound system she had installed on the wall next to the pole. After a few seconds fiddling with things, the music finally began to play quite loud in the room, completely overlapping the music outside. The song played on the stereo was Hotline Bling. And at that moment Momo also left the room where she was, and you gasped.

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Momo came out taking slow, sexy steps with her eyes on you to the beat of the music. For the first time you got a glimpse of her incredibly hot body, short black corset that made her boobs show off, tight shorts that molded perfectly to her wide hips and glossy boots. Her legs were perfect, and the little you saw of her abdomen had you salivating in your mouth.

You didn't know who the hell to set your sights on, because while you were watching Momo get on the pole and start with basic and slow movements, Mina was walking towards you with the look of a predator. She finally stopped in front of you, and you had no choice but to focus all your attention on her.

Mina pushed the table back, making enough space for herself to start dancing to the rhythm of the song. You locked eyes the whole time, and the first thing she did was take her feather coat off of her, she tossed it aside, and she started moving her hips in the sexiest way you've ever seen a woman do. She turned after a few seconds, and focused on moving her butt for you, with her hands on her head to hold up her hair so you could see her neck and shoulders. She then leaned all the way down, giving you a glimpse of her sexy white thong under her skirt and shaking her ass to turn around again.

Turning around, Mina took in your erect, throbbing cock, she licked her lips, and while she made sure to enjoy herself as she danced, she removed the little top that covered her chest to free the pair of her small round tits. She was now only naked from the waist up, and that was enough to make you want to fuck the brains out of her.

Mina grinned from ear to ear, watching your cock twitch and your mouth part. She took a step forward, and leaned forward so that your faces were level, you felt her breath against yours, and unexpectedly she placed a peck on your lips before straddling your lap. Meanwhile, Momo was at the top of the pole, watching you closely, circling it and exposing her body from every possible angle.

"Hey, eyes on me," Mina said, grabbing your chin and making you see only her.

"Fuck, whatever you say cutie," you gasped placing your hands on her waist, feeling your cock press against her pussy over the fabric of her panties.

"Feel very fucking lucky..." Mina began to move on your lap with sensual movements to the rhythm of the music, her modest tits right in front of your face, "The only people who can touch me are myself and Momo-chan."

"Have you guys fucked already, then?" you asked, raising an eyebrow, at that moment the song changed to Stargazing by Travis Scott. You could tell these songs were from Mina's personal playlist for her dances.

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"Occasionally," she admitted, dancing on your cock with her hands on either side of your face, she leaned forward, pressing her bare chest against yours to give you another, longer peck, "but she's always busy just like me."

"That's a shame," you leaned in to kiss her again, and she returned your advances caressing your shoulders and then the sides of your torso, letting small gasps against your lips, "you have a body to die for."

"Enjoy it while you can then, because I think you're the first man to touch me in years," she smiled, and plunged back into your lips in a kiss that you didn't part from for a few seconds.

Your hands went to her tits, squeezing each one and caressing her small nipples with your thumbs. Mina pressed harder against your cock, grinding her hips back and forth as she kept up with the music. You left her tits for a moment, letting them squash against your chest so you could now grab her ass and give each butt cheek a hard squeeze.

"Mother of God, you have an amazing ass..." you murmured against her lips, feeling the soft flesh against your fingers, "that skirt hides it pretty well."

"Want to see that ass bounce on your cock, honey?" she asked with a mischievous smile.

"I don't even know why you ask," you gave her one last kiss before she got off your lap and stood in front of you again.

Mina turned around again, this time to hike her skirt up to her waist and slowly lower her panties just inches from your face, exposing every inch of her ass, along with her butthole and her pretty wet pussy. When she threw the panties on the floor the famous change of beat of the song was present. Mina flexed her legs, put her hands on her knees and began to twerk just above your dick, not touching it at first.

"Spank me pretty boy," she said looking over her shoulder at you as she shook her ass hypnotically, now brushing your cock against her buttocks. You did so, giving her left buttock a strong spank to then take your cock, straighten it up and rub your tip between her folds. Mina stopped twerking, and biting her lip began to lower her ass slowly, impaling herself inch by inch on your hard cock.

"Oh what the f..." you pursed your lips and stifled a long moan, watching as your cock was engulfed in her warm, soft folds, and then her wonderful round ass resting against your pelvis.

"Oh my gosh…" Mina moaned as she felt how your cock caressed every corner of her pussy walls. The song changed at that moment, and the vibes changed completely, now it was Love Is a Bitch by Two Feet. Momo had been the architect of that change, you saw out of the corner of your eye how she returned to the pole, and having a more suitable music for her, she began to undress slowly and sensually to the rhythm of the music. You couldn't help but see her at all times despite the fact that Mina had started to move up and down on your shaft.

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Momo's body was the perfect definition of delicious in every possible way, she started taking off her corset, knowing without even looking at you that you were watching her. The black corset fell to the floor, and your cock throbbed inside Mina's pussy when Momo's two delicious melons were exposed, perfect size and pretty nipples. Her black shorts followed, and then her black lace panties. Momo's perfect and toned abdomen was exposed, as was her round ass, which had almost nothing to envy Mina's. She just kept her boots on, and with that, she got on the pole again to dance to the sensual music.

You focused your eyes back on what was happening on your lap. Mina was clinging to your knees with both hands, her pink skirt wrapped around her waist and her ass bouncing faster and faster against your cock, which completely disappeared between her buttocks with each of her movements.

"Twerk on that cock baby," you growled, biting your bottom lip, spanking her butt cheek then grabbing onto it with your hand. Mina immediately obeyed, and she began to shake her ass and move her hips now slowly, following the rhythm of the music for a few long seconds in which you almost ascended to the spiritual plane.

"Fuck, I didn't know how badly I needed a good cock inside me until now," Mina moaned, then went back to jumping on your cock and completely ignoring the music.

You gave Mina another spank, making her shriek and begin to continually crash into your pelvis. Your hands went to her waist, clinging tightly to it and tempted to pull at her gorgeous, shiny hair, but you didn't want to go too far with a girl who wasn't even planning on fucking you in the first place.

Mina's moans increased with the passing of the seconds, she had her nails dug into your thighs, and her buttocks jiggled like jelly thanks to the constant and aggressive crashes against your pelvis. She looked desperate for more pleasure, because of this, you leaned forward to grab her thighs and put her feet up on the sofa, each heel now on each side of your legs. Her hair (which had a delicious floral scent) fell over your face almost completely obstructing your vision, but you didn't mind that at all.

In this new position, Mina clung to the back of the sofa above your shoulders, and she began to jump on your cock again. This time you had access to her breasts, which you squeezed and massaged before pinching her nipples. Mina could only moan like crazy, frantically jumping on top of you and twisting her back.

She had been doing the hard work for a few minutes already, so you saw fit to take the helm now. You put your hands under Mina's thighs, gripping your fingers to them at the level where her pink stockings ended, made her stop, and you began to pump your hips quickly up and down, hammering Mina's dripping pussy.

Mina fell back, her back now against your chest and her head on your shoulder. She brought her right hand to the side of your face, rubbing her thumb over it and looking into your eyes between moans as you pumped your hips as fast as possible. You wrapped your arms around her slender body, hugging her and giving her all your warmth, then shared a torrid kiss with her.

"Oh shit baby don't you dare to fucking stop!" Mina squealed against your lips, her thighs trembling and her breathing extremely agitated, "I'm so so so sooooo close !!" Her lips met yours again, and you concentrated on pounding her pussy as hard as you could so that in a matter of seconds, Mina exploded with pleasure.

Her cries of pleasure were muffled against your lips, from which you did not want to separate for a second while she writhed on top of you and ground her hips against your cock, which was being squeezed by her throbbing pussy walls. You squeezed her breasts. hard, and she stuck out her tongue to swirl with yours between angelic moans.

"Can I cum inside?" you whispered against her lips as you pumped a little slower, and she bit your lower lip with a small smile.

"Fuck, you're bold aren't you?" she asked, raising an eyebrow with a somewhat tired look.

"Yes, I've been told that before," you gave her another kiss, and she clung to your face with both hands.

"Do it, but you better fill me right to the fucking bottom," she whispered, and you clung to her waist to resume your frantic pumping.

It didn't take you long to reach your orgasm too, it only took a few pounds against her extremely wet pussy for you to explode inside her between loud moans that you didn't bother to hide. Mina moaned with you, and rubbed your chin as you shot your load into her. You pumped slower, making sure that all your hot liquid filled her pussy very well, and after a few seconds, you slowly came out of her with a little 'pop'.

"Does that seem full enough to you, baby?" you asked with a small smile, while you felt some drops of your cum fall on your pubis.

"Actually yes, cutie," she reached a hand between her legs, and scooped up some of the cum that spilled from inside her pussy to bring it to her mouth as she looked into your eyes. She swallowed it all, and then she got off of you to sit off to the side, "Momo-chan, why don't you come help me clean up?"

Momo, who had stepped down from the pole and who had one hand between her legs with her gaze fixed on your cock, nodded immediately and approached you with slow steps of a hot model. She looked into your eyes, and you took the opportunity to get a close look at her statuesque naked body, especially her pretty and visibly wet pussy.

She didn't take her eyes off of you as she knelt on the ground in front of Mina, only as she dove right into her pussy, lapping up every drop of your cum and eating Mina's pussy in the process. Mina moaned, caressing Momo's hair as she wiped her clean.

"Damn, you sure are fucking delicious," Momo said, licking her lips and wiping her chin with the back of her hand, "but I need that cock in my pussy right now."

Momo stood up and straddled you quickly, bracing her thighs on either side of your hips and pressing her pussy against your lying cock, which soon began to return to its full hardness. From there Momo looked like an absolute goddess that you were willing to pray to every day of your life, her abdomen was perfect, creamy and toned, and her tits were without a doubt one of the most beautiful you have ever seen. That's how you let her know, taking your hands to her breasts to feel them, and they did feel like two soft cotton clouds, which barely fit in your hand.

"Her tits are amazing, aren't they?" Mina teased next to you, patting one of them gently to make it bounce, Momo giggled.

"I don't even know what to say… fuck," you gasped, putting your hands on her waist.

"You don't have to say anything, shut up and enjoy the best ride you'll ever have," Momo said, lifting her hips up and grabbing your cock to impale herself deep on it, "Fffffuck!" she moaned out loud, once your cock had disappeared inside her.

"I'm going to pass out thanks to you two, for God's sake," you moaned, closing your eyes for a moment and throwing your head back. Momo felt tighter, which was driving you completely crazy.

"Pass out once you cum inside me, pretty boy," Momo said leaning forward, pressing her big tits against your chest and grabbing your face to kiss you, as she began to move very slowly up and down, taking every inch your hard cock in and out of her tight pussy.

Your lips and Momo's became involved in a fierce battle that even involved your tongues, you muffled moans against each other, and you began to cover every inch of her body with your hands, feeling every muscle and every piece of skin from her back, to her shoulders, her legs and finally her ass, which moved sensually on top of you.

You squeezed both buttocks hard, and after a few seconds you separated from her lips to now attack the rest of her face with multiple wet kisses, going down her long neck, her shoulders and finally ending up on her wonderful tits, which you were incredibly happy to put them in your mouth, first the right one, taking as much as your mouth allowed and sucking it as if it were a delicacy, then sucking on her nipple and giving it quick licks that made Momo moan louder as she moved slightly faster on your cock.

Momo clung to your neck with both arms, one hand on your shoulder and the other on the nape of your neck, burying your face deeper against her tits, which you were eating like you hadn't even had breakfast that day. She seemed to love having her tits eaten like that, as she tangled her fingers in your hair and squeezed your cock even tighter with her pussy. Her hip movements increased in speed with each passing second, but she made sure not to lose even a bit of sensuality, in a perfect combination of rhythms that drove you both crazy.

You surrounded her body with your arms, and letting yourself be carried away by your carnal impulses, you began to pump your cock up and down, Momo stayed still, and let out a growl followed by a long moan while you pounded her pussy as fast as you could, which was already faster than she was moving. The sounds of your flesh crashing against hers overlapped with the music, which was now I Want Someone Badly by Jeff Buckley, and you muffled your moans against her soft mounds inside your mouth.

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Seeing how Momo's entire body bounced thanks to the pounds she was receiving from below was one of the most hypnotic experiences you'd ever had. You wished you could see how her buttocks jiggled, but you were content to see how Momo's heavy tits bounced.

"Fuck, you sure know how to move those hips honey," Mina said from one side of you, who just watched everything carefully.

"Holy shit yes! Of course he knows it!!" Momo yelled releasing everything she had been wanting to vocalize since a few minutes ago when you were destroying her pussy, "But I'll make him fucking cum myself."

Momo separated you from her tits and pushed you so that you supported your back flat on the back of the sofa, she also made you stop moving your hips, and planted both boots on each side of your hips to start crashing violently against your cock up and down, determined to nail you to the seat with such force that you were going to be split in two. You gasped for breath, squeezing her tits with both hands as she bounced back and forth.

"I won't last much longer..." you said under your breath, but Momo heard you thanks to a small moment of silence in the song.

"Then let's fucking cum together baby," she put her hands on your neck, smirking at you as she bit her bottom lip and bumped into your slightly sore pelvis.

It only took you a few crashes to reach your second orgasm of the night, you jokingly said you were going to pass out, but it wasn't so funny when this time you had such an explosion of pleasure that your vision blurred for a few seconds. Momo cummed seconds later, and she pushed down hard to rest her ass against your pelvis as you shot your entire thick load into her tight Japanese pussy. She moaned loudly, unconsciously cutting off your breath with her hands and moving very slowly now in sensual spasms.

"What the fuck whas that..." you said in a low voice, once Momo had let go of your neck and returned her knees to each side of your torso, letting herself fall forward and resting her head on your shoulder while you still inside her.

"I told you, the best ride you were going to have in your life," Momo murmured in your ear, and then she placed a little kiss on your neck. She slowly lifted her hips, pulling your cock out of her pussy so all the cum flowed free. Mina quickly got off the sofa, and she knelt between your legs to lick Momo's pussy, scooping up all your cum and swallowing it without hesitation. She also made sure that your cock was clean, not taking it to her mouth but licking every inch of it with great dedication, including your balls now emptied by two hot Japanese girls.

"You'll be back tomorrow, is that clear?" Mina said from behind you, then stood up and spanked Momo, "I'm sure there hasn't been a more delicious and incredible cock than yours, and we certainly won't waste it."

"I'll come back as long as the boss agrees," you said with a smile, resting the neck on the backrest and closing your eyes to relax.

"If it were up to me I would let you live in here and make you my sex toy," Momo said, hugging your torso with both arms, "so that's a yes," she laughed.

After about 10 minutes the three of you returned to normality, Momo and Mina were already fully dressed and like new just like you, and they accompanied you to the exit to say goodbye with a kiss on the cheek each. You drove back to your hotel with a big smile on your face, proud of yourself and your patience for having waited so long for that damn place that marked a before and after on that trip.

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When you arrived the next night Mina was already waiting for you just downstairs, tonight she was wearing a different outfit, as expected. This time she was wearing extremely short jean shorts with no safety pants underneath, a cropped white T-shirt, and thigh-high fuchsia heeled boots. Her hair was also different, this time she had four braids on each side of her head, adorned with small jewels that you assumed were diamonds.

"Hello there, pretty boy," she said, leaning against the wall, looking you up and down.

"Oh, what a nice surprise," you said with a smile, offering her your hand to take hers and place a little kiss on it.

"Let's go inside, Momo-chan is waiting for us," she pushed herself away from the wall and hugged your arm for you to walk with her into Momo's office.

In there everything was in the same arrangement as the night before, same lights, and same erotic atmosphere. Momo was waiting for you sitting on the sofa opposite the one you were on last night, cross-legged and wearing an outfit almost as hot as the one she wore yesterday during the pole. She was wearing a loose-fitting, open white chiffon blouse, tight shorts and a black leather top, and black velvet high-heeled boots that were slightly shorter than Mina's.

"Just in time, sweetie," Momo said looking at you with a small smile, "I was starting to get a little horny with the sexual flashbacks," as you and Mina got closer, you noticed the peculiarity that this time the coffee table was completely empty. except for one thing: a bottle of lube.

"I see you prepared for this occasion huh?" you asked amused, pointing to the lube with your chin.

"I just want to do a little experiment today, if that's okay with you," she stood up and walked slowly to stand in front of you, Mina behind you.

"I can imagine where the shots go..." Mina grabbed you by the waist, you turned over your shoulder, meeting her face to give her a small kiss on the lips and then place your hands on Momo's waist, bring her closer to you and press Momo's tits against your chest, "so yeah, I'm in."

Momo put her hands on your shoulders and leaned forward to meet your lips with hers. This time there was no foreplay of any kind, and the atmosphere heated up very quickly in a very short time, you and Momo shared a wild and indelicate kiss, while Mina behind you kissed your neck and put a hand inside your pants to grab your cock, squeeze it and then start massaging it.

Your hands ran through Momo's body, caressing her slender legs and then squeezing her ass to start undressing her completely, making sure to leave only her blouse and black boots on her. Mina did the same with you, taking off your hoodie and your pants until you were only in your boxers, you took off your shoes, and immediately afterwards, Momo herself took charge of lowering your boxers to your ankles, releasing your cock ready for the Japanese hotties .

"Only you are missing," Momo said to Mina, who was still fully dressed. You turned around, and you both began to undress Mina while each of you kissed one side of her neck. Momo took off her top and bra, and you took off her jean shorts and pink panties, leaving her completely naked except for her boots.

"Momo-chan..." she gasped, while Momo played with her pussy with her fingers and you kissed her tits, "I want to suck his cock."

"We want to," Momo corrected her with a smirk, grabbing your cock and giving it a couple of slow strokes. Mina also added her hand on your balls, massaging them very delicately, "go sit down pretty boy."

"At your command boss," you nodded, going to sit on the sofa where Momo was sitting before.

Both naked beauties walked side by side to stand in front of you, they stared at you for a few seconds, and then they faced each other to share a hot kiss that made your cock throb. They touched each other, Momo played continuously with Mina's ass, and Mina played with Momo's tits, all this while they knew that all your attention was on them.

After a few seconds in which they both separated in search of breath, they knelt between your legs, Mina on the left and Momo on the right. Mina started by giving you little kisses on your inner thigh, and Momo grabbed your cock with one hand to start spreading little kisses from your balls to your tip. After a few seconds, they switched roles, Momo kissing your thigh and balls while Mina kissed and licked your shaft and tip.

A chill ran down your spine when you felt the hot breath of both girls against your crotch, Mina and Momo smiled, and both now concentrated on sucking and licking your balls. You gasped, and leaned both arms on the back of the sofa while both mouths left your balls well salivated, while Momo's hand gave slow strokes to your cock.

"Do you want to go first, Minari?" asked Momo, giving a kiss to the tip of your cock.

Mina didn't even answer, she just took your cock with one hand and brought it right into her mouth, making you moan and frown. She began sucking on your tip slowly, swirling her tongue around it as she moved her hand up and down. Momo just limited herself to watching with desire as Mina looked into your eyes as her mouth went down your shaft more and more.

Mina's mouth reached a little more than half of your cock, she placed her hands on your thighs, and between subtle beautiful moans she began to move her head up and down, sucking your cock so well that it made you shudder and moan. Momo smiled at your reactions, and she began to kiss Mina on the shoulder while she was concentrating on giving you a slow and sensual blowjob but also with a lot of saliva.

"Fuck," Mina gasped taking a breath as she pulled you out of her mouth, little strings of saliva between your tip and hers lips, "Momo-chan, your turn,"

Momo took you directly into her mouth with a deepthroat that took both you and Mina by surprise. You growled, feeling the tip of your cock touch Momo's throat for a few long and torturous seconds as her saliva spilled out the corners of her mouth. When she pulled you out of her mouth for air, she didn't give herself even five seconds of rest before diving back into your cock, this time to give you a frantic, messy blowjob.

While Momo slurped like crazy on your cock, Mina straightened up a little to be able to reach you and join her lips with yours, you moaned against her lips, and she caressed your chest with her hand affectionately. After a few seconds, Mina knelt down next to Momo again and focused on sucking her balls, slowly rising until she met Momo's mouth going up and down.

In a sudden coordinated attack, Momo slowed the pumps of her head so Mina could join her tongue on the back of your shaft, running up and down over your drenched cock. Momo took you out of her mouth, and found Mina on your tip to share a torrid and sloppy kiss with your cock in between, using their tongues too to make you feel like you're in heaven.

"Holy fucking shit!" you growled, bringing a hand to your mouth as Momo and Mina feasted on your cock.

Mina took you into her mouth once more, and sucked on your cock for a few more long seconds until Momo finally stood up, grabbing the bottle of lube from the table behind her.

"Okay, enough," Momo ordered, breathing hard and her face red with pleasure, "you're going to fuck my ass, right now."

"And then mine," Mina said, "you better do a good job, I fucking love anal."

"Oh you do?" you asked, biting your lip and giving her a little spank to her bare ass, Mina smiled.

"Fuck yes I do daddy," she said in an extremely sexy voice that made you gasp.

"Come here right now, boy," said Momo, who was lying on her back on the opposite sofa, her head resting on one of the bracers and her legs wide open.

You stood up and went with her, who handed you the bottle of lubricant so that you could do what you wanted with it. Having the green light with her, you opened the bottle and the first thing you did was pour a little on each tit, to leave them very slippery and shiny. Momo smiled, and played with her own tits spreading the lube, while you now poured it over your cock and her butthole.

"Come on, put it in daddy," Mina murmured in a seductive tone, who had joined you on the couch. She was kneeling behind you, her face to the side of yours.

You took your cock in one hand and brought it to Momo's butthole, applying just a little pressure so that it began to be swallowed up by her incredibly tight walls. Your shaft slid all the way in in less than a minute, and both you and Momo moaned in pure ecstasy at the pleasurable sensation.

"That dick is stretching me out so fucking good! Fuck!" Momo squealed as your cock rested deep in her ass. You held onto both of her creamy thighs, pressing them back and beginning to slowly rock your hips back and forth, making sure every inch of your cock entered and exited inside her.

"Fuck..." Mina moaned in your ear, "that looks delicious daddy, pound that ass hard."

Momo's tits began to bounce faster and harder as you increased the speed, and with it increased even more Momo's loud and high-pitched moans, which were like music to your ears as you pounded her ass. with every inch of your cock.

"Holy fucking shit..." Momo gasped under her breath, being shaken like a rag doll by your cock, "Holy fucking shit that feels so fucking good!!" she shrieked, arching her back and then biting down hard on her lip.

"Choke her, she loves that," Mina muttered with a giggle, watching you turn Momo into a complete mess.

You complied with Mina, bringing your right hand to her attractive neck and applying considerable pressure with your fingers around it. Momo tightened her ass around your cock, and her mouth gaped as she had her breath cut off thanks to your hand. Mina was right, she absolutely loved it, her brow furrowed, and her cheeks turned red.

Her oily tits looked too hot while bouncing to not give them their proper attention, so you brought your free hand directly to one of them, squeezing and holding onto it as you pressed hard on her neck. A small bead of sweat trickled down your temple from the constant shaking. You gave the tit you were squeezing a hard slap that made Momo growl, who closed her eyes and pursed her lips.

"Oh she's so fucking close.." Mina said, giving you little kisses on your neck as you pumped against Momo's ass, "don't stop daddy…"

You gave Momo another slap on the other tit, which now had a small red mark thanks to your hand, and then you brought your other hand to her neck to lean on it and hit her ass as fast and hard as possible as you could. It was a matter of seconds for Momo to explode.

It took a lot of effort to keep her still on the sofa without knocking you both to the floor, her spasms were so strong that you had to forcefully hold her with your whole body. You let go of her neck, to now immerse yourself in it with little kisses and bites, Momo was finally able to scream as much as she wanted, sailing through her intense orgasm.

From that position, Momo wrapped both legs around your torso, enclosing you between her thighs so that you could continue pumping in and out of her ass.

"Fill my fucking ass with that hot load..." she murmured, biting down hard on her bottom lip and wrapping her arms around your neck to kiss you.

Not more than a minute passed after that order when you felt the tingle going down your abdomen, and after a few more thrusts you began to shoot all your seed into Hirai Momo's ass. She let out a long moan of satisfaction, feeling how you filled her with thick hot liquid. You slowed down considerably, giving her a few more thrusts before standing back up and slowly pulling out of her ass, letting your cum immediately spill onto the couch.

"Okay, my turn daddy," Mina gently bit your ear, and pulled you off the couch with her.

"Fuck, you're not patient at all, are you?" Momo asked, still out of breath. She brought two fingers to her own ass and scooped up a large amount of your cum to take straight to her oiled tits, adding to the glistening coating of fluids.

"Not after he fucked you this good," Mina replied, getting to her knees and hands on the cold floor, you picked up the bottle of lube and knelt behind her.

"How much do you like anal?" you asked Mina, seeing her round and perfect ass below you, to start pouring lube on her bottom and then on her butthole.

"Every day when I get home I fuck my ass with a 7 inch dildo," she said bluntly, "does that answer your question?" she asked back as you smeared the lube over her creamy buttocks.

"I hope I'm as good as that dildo then," you chuckled.

"We'll see about that," she looked over her shoulder at you, shaking her ass slightly, "now put that dick in there daddy," she asked, biting her lip.

"You calling someone daddy?" Momo asked from the sofa with a mocking smile, legs crossed as she looked at you, "this is historic."

You didn't give Mina time to respond, you positioned the tip of your cock in her butthole, and a single slow thrust was enough to easily slide right to the bottom of her ass. Your cock disappeared between her gorgeous ass, and you two moaned out loud. Her butthole felt differentially better than Momo's, but clearly you weren't going to express that out loud, you simply dedicated yourself to enjoying it in complete silence.

"Oh shit!" Mina whimpered, dropping her head and resting her cheek against the floor, "feels just like my dildo!"

"Are you sure about that?" you started moving slowly, making sure she felt the full thickness of your cock stretching her butthole and making an outrageously hot scene.

"It feels better that my fucking dildo, fuck!" She covered her mouth with one hand as she scrunched up her face in pleasure, and you gave her a hard spank to her right buttock to make her squeal.

"That was just what I wanted to hear," you bit your lip, grabbing onto Mina's waist with both hands and beginning to pound her ass slowly but hard, making her bubble butt jiggle and shake with the rest of her body.

"To think that Takashi was about to kill him," Momo giggled as the two of you were in your own bubble.

You gave Mina another spank, harder and spicier, and then you started moving exponentially faster and faster, soon your cock was hammering into her ass at a high enough intensity level to make her start screaming and biting her knuckles. Mina's ass crashed hypnotically against your pelvis, and you couldn't help but hold on to her buttocks with both hands as you began to hammer with all your might.

"Ffuuuck!!" Mina whimpered with her hands planted on the ground, desperately searching for something to hold on to, "just like that daddy, give it to me daddy!!"

Prisoner of your deepest carnal instincts, you dared to do what you wanted to do so much yesterday. You took Mina's braids with both hands, and giving a strong pull back, you made her slightly arch her back with a torn cry of pleasure. You wrapped a small part of her braids around your hands, and with that you continued to fuck her perfect ass with all your might.

The sound of your bodies colliding took over the entire acoustic space of the office, even echoing off the walls and making the experience even hotter than it already was. You didn't want to let go of her braids even remotely, that way her back looked fucking sexy as did her ass, and if all that wasn't enough, her fuchsia boots also added a perfect touch to the equation.

"Cum all over this cock baby, come on!" you growled, pumping at full speed in and out of her slippery ass, "Cum and you'll have this fucking load as deep in you as you want."

"Yes daddy!!" Mina squealed, and you undid one of her braids so she could turn around and you could see the reddened, twisted face of hers, "Please give me your whole fucking load! FUCK!!" She growled from deep within her, and then clenched her ass in anticipation of what would be her orgasm.

Mina reached her peak of ecstasy in a violent and intense way, she pushed her ass back, preventing you from moving for a moment while her body shook like crazy between strong spasms and squeals of pleasure. Seconds later, even through her orgasm, Mina started fucking herself against your cock.

"That's it baby, drain daddy's balls very well," you gasped pursing your lips, letting Mina's ass bounce over and over against your cock until you felt your orgasm close, that's when you took control again.

You clung to Mina's waist again, and a few frantic pumps were enough for one last strong thrust forward, you will begin to shoot thick strips of cum inside Mina's perfect ass, who smiled seductively, looking back at your cock buried between her buttocks.

"Oh god daddy… you're filling me up sooo fucking good," Mina moaned under her breath, taking control once more and rocking her ass against your cock as you let the last drops of cum inside her.

At that moment, several loud knocks were heard on the office door that made all three of you jump.

"Momo-sama! Koko ni anata no sonzai ga hitsuyo desu!" said a voice familiar to you from behind the door.

"Fuck, Takashi really is the man of opportune moments," Momo said sarcastically rolling her eyes, “Sugu ni ikimasu!”

"Aw... you have to go, sweetie," Mina wailed, and you pulled your cock out of her ass still with a racing heart and heavy breathing, "an important client is coming, surely I should go too."

"No problem," you assured, massaging her buttocks and squeezing them one last time as you watched your cum spill from her butthole to the floor with a grin.

"Come back tomorrow, okay?" she said, kneeling up so she could breathe properly, "we're not done with you yet."

"No?" you asked, standing up and looking for all your clothes.

"Absolutely not," she denied, scrambling to her feet, "we still have you to thank for being such a good boy to us these two days," she smiled.

"Very good, very good," you nodded with a smile, "do you need help?"

"Actually yes, but come with me to the bathroom, we'll clean the three of us together," she approached you and grabbed your hand, leading you and Momo to the bathroom.

You, Mina and Momo were in the bathroom for about 15 minutes, washing your bodies and removing all kinds of bodily fluids from them before going outside. The two of them didn't have time to say goodbye to you that day, but you went back to your hotel happy knowing that the next day would probably be the best of all.

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The next night there was no one waiting for you just downstairs, the only one who stood out among all the girls and customers was Takashi, who just waved you in the direction of Momo's office. You bowed respectfully by way of thanks, and he bowed back as you walked past him.

When you entered Momo's office, apparently the fun had already started without you. Momo and Mina were on one of the sofas, both completely naked and sharing a torrid kiss. Mina was on top of Momo, with a thigh between her legs rubbing against her pussy, and both sets of tits pressing against each other. You cleared your throat to get their attention.

"Am I interrupting something, ladies?" you asked with your hands in your pants pockets. They broke the kiss, and turned to see you with an excited smile.

"We were waiting for you, honey," Momo said, winking at you, her hands on Mina's waist.

"I got horny and couldn't help but eat her pussy," Mina admitted with a giggle and biting her lip, "sorry daddy."

You went down the two steps, and stood a meter from them.

"How about you come here and help me?" you asked, and they stood up to go with you.

They both stopped in front of you, and the one who took the lead to kiss you was Mina, who took you by the face and crashed her lips against yours in a kiss that little by little became more and more intense. Momo got down to business with Mina, removing absolutely every possible garment from your body until the three of you were completely naked.

Momo was the next to kiss you, and while you were in a wild exchange of saliva you started to touch both of them, your right hand on Momo's sweaty tits and your left hand squeezing Mina's ass, while both of them had their hands on your now completely hard cock.

You tried to take your hands to her pussies, but Momo stopped you.

"Uh-uh, this isn't about us, honey," she shook her head, moving her hand slowly over your cock, "you'll be the only one tonight."

"Are you serious?" you asked, and they just nodded, little smiles on their faces.

"Of course we are, now sit there, you'll like this," Momo stepped aside and pointed to the sofa, you went to sit down, attentive to the Japanese's next move.

Mina went to sit right next to you, and she began to give you little kisses on the neck while she caressed your chest with her hand. Momo took out another bottle of lubricant, exactly the same as last night but completely new. She stood in front of you, and while she looked you in the eyes, she began to pour large amounts of lubricant directly on her tits, you were mesmerized, watching as she then spread it until she left her like two shining pearls.

"Ready to get completely drained tonight, daddy?" Mina whispered in your ear, while Momo knelt between your legs and took your cock to put it between her breasts.

"Fuck, I'm more than ready," you gasped, watching as Momo pressed her tits together around your cock, you automatically felt like heaven, and closed your eyes with your mouth parted as Momo began to move her chest up and down, making a meat sandwich with your throbbing cock as the filling.

You locked gazes with Momo as her lubricated tits did wonders for your cock, which she made completely disappear between her mounds with each pump, only the tip being visible each time she moved up. She smiled, moving her chest a little faster, making you moan and cling your fingers to Mina's thigh, who kept kissing your neck and now your clavicle.

You took Mina from her face and made her look up to crash your lips against hers and drown your moans in the middle of a kiss that she was happy to reciprocate. Momo, meanwhile, was now moving frantically up and down, using her tits as the perfect sex toy.

"Do these big tits feel good around your cock, pretty boy?" she asked even knowing that she wasn't going to receive an answer since you were submerged in a torrid kiss with Mina, but that didn't matter to her, it only increased her desire to make you feel even better.

"Make sure you don't cum on her tits, daddy," Mina murmured against your lips, "she and I agreed that I would have your first load."

"Let him have fun with my tits for a few more seconds, Minari," Momo said, tightening her grip on her own tits so she could press them harder around your cock, "I'm sure he's enjoying it, isn't he?"

"Fuck of course I do," you moaned, throwing your head back with a ragged breath.

It took about a minute for Momo to release you, finishing with a big spit on your dick and taking it to her mouth to suck it for a few seconds and then stand up.

"It's your turn, Minari, finish it," Momo smiled, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand and shaking her tits from side to side for you.

"With pleasure," Mina said, "lie down daddy, please."

You nodded and lay down on the sofa, resting your head on the armband while Mina was kneeling between your legs. She stood up for a moment, picking up the bottle of lube and pouring the thick liquid directly onto her thighs. You already knew what was coming.

When Mina's thighs were slippery and shiny she put the bottle of lube down on the coffee table and climbed on top of you. She pressed her chest against yours, and reached behind her with one of her hands to take your cock and put it right between her thighs.

Her creamy smooth thighs tightened around your cock, and you moaned loudly as Mina began to rock her hips up and down, fucking your precum-soaked cock with her thighs slowly at first. She looked into your eyes, your vision obstructed by her hair, which fell free over the sides of your faces; she smiled seeing your face twisted with pleasure, and cradled each side of it with her hands to give you an affectionate kiss.

You couldn't stop moaning in the middle of the kiss, prisoner of the immense pleasure you felt from having your cock fucked by a pair of perfect legs. She caressed your cheeks with her thumbs, and after a few seconds of leisurely rhythm, she began to move her hips faster and faster, which she knew how to do more than well.

"Oh my fucking god Mina," you gasped under your breath against her lips, but she kept kissing you, "it feels so fucking good, I'm so close."

"Good to know, pretty boy," she murmured now pecking your cheek and chin, "Cum all over my perfect thighs."

Mina concentrated on moving her hips as perfectly and precisely as she could, stimulating every part of your cock with her thighs until when you least expected it, you erupted incredibly hard. You shot your entire thick load between loud moans, which you were sure had not only landed on her thighs, but her buttocks as well. You squirmed under Mina, since she hadn't stopped moving for a single second while you came, which caused a slight overstimulation that you certainly didn't complain about.

"Mother of God," Momo said in surprise from somewhere to your left, "I've never seen so much cum come out of a cock."

"I agree," Mina agreed with a proud little smile on her face, "I feel all my thighs and ass warm."

"Let me help you, cutie," Momo said, and as Mina turned to face her, brushing her hair out of your face, you could see Momo kneeling down to one side of you to begin cleaning Mina's thighs and buttocks clean. She had swallowed every single drop of your load.

"Now it's Momo's turn, darling," Mina whispered in your ear, "destroy her mouth and that pretty makeup."

Mina got off of you, and went to sit on the opposite sofa to rest a bit, leaving you alone with Momo, who was looking at you from top to bottom biting her lip.

"Can you get up, pretty boy?" she asked teasingly, "you look like something out of Project X."

"As long as it's to fuck your mouth and leave you in a mess," you replied boldly, a small smirk on your face.

"Oh, you're looking forward to it aren't you?" She raised an eyebrow, "Come here and test me then, honey."

Momo left the sofa space and knelt on the floor, quite close to the place where you had fucked Mina's ass last night. You stood up, and went to stand right in front of her with your cock all drenched in fluid floating over her beautiful face.

"Don't spare her, daddy," said Mina to your left, leaning back on one of the sofas as she watched you, "that bitch doesn't deserve it."

Momo only saw you anxiously, licking her lips and waiting for you to bring your cock just a little closer to her mouth. So you did, taking your shaft with one hand and taking it inside her mouth so that she would clean it completely between sucks and licks. When your cock was completely hard and clean again, you stopped her.

"Stay still, hands behind your back," you ordered Momo, and she immediately obeyed her command, bringing her hands behind her back to then open her mouth wide and fully stick out her tongue. her for you

"My goodness, what a submissive," Mina teased, and you swiped the tip of your cock against Momo's tongue a few times, before placing a hand on the back of her neck and sliding your cock into her mouth.

You knew about Momo's ability to support a cock deep in her throat, so you didn't hesitate for a second to fill her entire mouth with your length in the first thrust. Momo's nose rested against your pubis, and you left it there for a few seconds in which you had your mouth ajar to let out a gasp. You placed your hands on either side of her head, and soon began to slowly move your hips back and forth.

You kept the pace slow and steady for just under thirty seconds, just letting Momo warm up for what was about to come. You continued to cling to the sides of her head, and with your feet firmly planted on the floor, you began to move your hips faster and faster, fucking her impassive throat between moans that increased in volume with the passing of the seconds.

It wasn't long before your cock started to get soaked with Momo's saliva, which was starting to spill out of her mouth and onto her perfect tits. Momo had no problem having her throat hit at that speed, but you were doing it so hard and fast that even she started making soft gagging sounds.

You took one hand from her head to flex a bit and give one of her tits a hard slap, intending to make Momo moan around your cock and send vibrations all the way down your shaft. Meanwhile, you used your other hand to grab a handful of Momo's raven hair and use it as a grip to move her head in conjunction with your hips to reach just a few inches deeper into her throat.

Your goal of leaving her a mess was beginning to be fulfilled, saliva was spilling everywhere and falling everywhere, and Momo's makeup began to run in the form of small black drops that ran down her cheeks along with her tears. You caught eyes with Mina, and she gave you a mischievous smile of approval.

"Give that bitch your load daddy, use her like a pathetic cum dump!" Mina encouraged you from the sofa, and you slapped Momo's tit again while you grabbed onto her hair with such force that you felt like you could rip her scalp off.

It didn't take more than a minute when the blood began to pump rapidly towards your cock. You didn't think about it at all before you did it, and you certainly didn't realize it, but instead of slapping her tit, you slapped her cheek hard (so hard that her skin was completely red). Luckily she loved that, so she moaned even louder around your cock, and that was enough for you to explode inside her mouth.

You pursed your lips and growled, pushing your cock deep down her throat to shoot the first drops of your load in there, then slowly moving your hips and starting to squirt all of your seed into her mouth. Momo's tears kept running down her cheeks, as she did her best job swallowing every drop of your cum, but still letting some spill out of her mouth and onto her tits.

You finally came out of her mouth, and Momo took a gigantic gulp of air, coughing over and over again with her gasping breath, her mouth and chin soaked in fluids and her makeup completely ruined.

"Fuck, you were serious about destroying me, right?" asked Momo looking up at you.

"Your little friend helped with it," you said, also gasping for breath as you looked at Mina,

"I'll take care of that little slut later," Momo said with a sigh.

"Aha, are you ready for our final little game or not?" Mina asked Momo.

"I am, but our boy needs to rest for a moment, don't be an anxious bitch," Momo said standing up and grabbing your face hard to give you a deep kiss. You took advantage of the moment to massage her tits, and give her a small spank on her buttock.

After that you three rested for about 10 minutes, just making out and playing with each other's bodies until you felt able to take one more round again.

"Okay, I'm ready girls," you said, sitting on the couch with each next to you, Momo on your left and Mina on your right.

"Well, I certainly don't think you are, honey," Momo said amused as she exchanged glances with Mina, who nodded and reached for the bottle of lube to sit facing Momo, feet on your thighs. Momo imitated her, and to your surprise, they started pouring lubricant on their pretty feet.

"Oh shit..." you whispered, watching both pairs of feet turn pearly shiny and slippery. Mina then poured lube over your cock, using her hand to spread it well over your length and over your balls as well.

"Ready?" Mina asked, raising an eyebrow.

"No," you admitted, relaxing with your back against the headrest, and they both laughed before taking their positions.

They both leaned back a bit, so that they could slightly extend their legs and start working with their feet on your cock, and you didn't know how badly you needed to experience something like that until you felt their toes move along your entire length. You let out a long, deep moan, raising both arms behind your back as Mina and Momo gave you an amazing double footjob.

"He's enjoying it…" Momo said proudly, using one of her feet to stimulate your balls as well, while the other moved up the side of your cock. Mina had taken the other side with one of her feet, and her other foot stimulated your tip.

"Fuck yeah..." Mina nodded, biting her lower lip, working her feet all over your cock as if she had done it a million times before.

You were overwhelmed by such an incredible sensation, the two coordinated to stimulate different corners of your cock with their toes, the main focus of attention being your tip, on which all the slippery fingers swirled and made you squirm in your seat.

You considered yourself a man with a strong and resistant psyche, but faced with such a sensation there was not a single man on the face of the earth who could be strong enough to be able to endure it for much longer.

You clenched your fists tightly, and began to breathe heavily with your mouth half open. Momo and Mina noticed your obvious arousal, and they used both their feet to give you a perfect and fast footjob that made you moan even louder. You couldn't take it much longer, it only took a few more movements of her feet around your cock for you to explode as hard as the first time.

Your cum flew everywhere at first, but then it started flowing like a strong waterfall to fall on both pairs of feet, completely staining each of their toes as they moved their feet now slowly, making sure to milk you the best they could. .

"Fuck yeah baby..." Momo gasped, "you came almost as much as when you painted Mina's ass."

"Did you enjoy it daddy?" Mina asked, "my princess feet did the best they could."

"I don't even know what to tell you... mother of god," you gasped, utterly exhausted and with your soul nearly ripped from your body.

"Your cock speaks for itself, you don't have to say anything," Momo and Mina set about cleaning your cock, each taking a side and taking turns bringing your cock into their mouths one last time until they cleaned you again.

"We're going to miss you around here daddy..." Mina said a bit sad, remembering that you were a foreigner and that you were only there on vacation. You will be back in the UK soon.

"I'll be back, Minari," you assured, using her pet name, "rest assured I'll be back..."

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loupy-mongoose · 2 months

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In-universe it is early November

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The little Mewtwo floated sadly into the busy heart of Mr. Fuji's house. She could hear her parents chattering, and the clatter of dishes. A shrill squeal sounded from Momo. Despite the lingering mood of her night meeting, Lav couldn't fight a slight smile as her dad gently reprimanded the little pink Mew.

As she approached her parents, Akoya caught her eye and gave her a soft smile herself. Good morning, Lav.

Morning...

She tried to ignore her dad's eyes boring into her.

Rough sleep?

The pale purple feline gave him a side look, unable to meet his eyes. ...Kinda...

She didn't want to admit how much Nico's avoidance hurt her.

Still not able to connect with Nico?

She couldn't stop herself from locking eyes with him this time. She opened her mouth to speak, but nothing came out. Randy's blue eyes were shimmering with sympathy.

Sympathy that felt misplaced.

She looked away, and wrapped her arms around herself. Her dad stood up from his seat at the table and stepped toward her, taking her into his own arms.

I just wanna say I'm sorry... Tears filled Lavender's eyes. I don't care if he accepts it or not... I just want him to know I didn't mean it...

Randy held her close and rubbed her shoulder. He sighed, but didn't seem to know what to say.

Then she caught a feeling from him--something nagging in his mind that he didn't want to say out loud.

She took a breath and looked up at him. What?

He flinched as if upset about getting caught. But he didn't try to pretend it hadn't happened. He sighed again. Lav... We... We need to think about going back home soon...

Somehow, hearing that didn't surprise her. They'd been here for a long time, now. The shiny trio could only care for the house for so long by themselves.

I know...

He gave her a squeeze. I'm sorry, Hon...

Lav felt another pang of guilt, struggling to conceal it from her family. It's not your fault...

Her father's response was firm, but filled with warmth.

It's not yours either.

Ah.

He'd caught it.

She let his words tumble in her mind, trying to convince herself he was right. She sighed, and pushed away from him. Thanks, Dad... She looked toward the front door. I'm gonna go for a walk... I just... want some time to think...

Randy gave her a gentle rub on the head. Okay. Hope it's a good one. He then gave her a small kiss. Do remember, though, you can always talk to us if you need to, Lav. We love you.

Lav smiled at him, feeling the deep truth of that statement. Love you too, Dad. She transformed into her human form and hugged him. I'll talk to you later.

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katsus-world · 9 months

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Quicky

Bakugou x fem! Reader

Characters are aged up

Warning: smut, cursing bc it’s bakugou, extremely bad smut! 👯‍♀️

MINORS DNI ❌❌❌

The cool breeze of the night hit your face as you stepped out of the apartment you shared with your best friend, Mina ashido.

Tonight was a night of celebration or that’s what Mina said at least. You had just gotten out of a toxic relationship, remembering the countless nights you spent crying yourself to sleep and the countless hours you spent yelling and arguing with that dick you called your boyfriend.

You just wanted to get out of the house and Mina was more then happy to take you out for a good night. Calling all of your friends, she made sure you were going to have a fun evening.

Once you stepped out of the house, you were met by familiar faces. Jirou and Momo hand in hand, talking about what club you all were going to go to. Their eyes both on you as you zipped up the thin jacket you had on.

“Y/n! Thank god you’re ok now, we’ve missed you..” Momo said as she pulled the purple haired girl behind her.

“She’s right, it’s been a while since we all hanged out.” A sheepish smile on her face as she stepped next to her tall girlfriend.

A small smile pulled at your lips as you recalled the last time you went out with the girls.

Momo and jirou had gotten tipsy and sang their hearts out in karaoke singing for two maybe three hours? The night is kinda hazy. Ochako had brought midoriya and stayed flirting all night. The alcohol obviously helping them.

Mina and you had been dancing all night, the music and the dim lit club making you forget all your problems..

Well at least until you had 11 missed calls and 7 text messages in the span of 10 minutes from an angry boyfriend, (soon to be ex), the messages started off calm then they got to the point where he was calling you a slut and a whore for not answering him.

“Y/n? Y/n? Anyone in there?” A high piched voice snapped you out of your thoughts. Your eyes locked with a short brown hair girl.

“Sorry. Is Mina out yet?” You turned around, still on the step in front of your apartment. Just on cue Mina stepped out. Her cleavage exposure as well as her thighs, a short dress black with a v-line that ended right above her belly button.

Damn she looked good.

“Let’s get this shit started! In honor of Y/n being single let’s go get you laid!” Her voice was laced with excitement, something you haven’t heard in a while.

Has it really been that long since you all went out? A ping of guilt took over you, but you pushed it aside not wanting that to spoil the night for you, more importantly for the rest of your friend group.

You replied quickly to Mina’s comment, noticing that you were too quiet.

“Honestly if I find a hot guy and he’s down, I’ll be down too,” An embarrassed smile pulls at your lips. You hear a whoop from Mina and jirou.

“Trust me when you look like that, everyone is gonna have their eyes on you!” Ochako chimes in. You look down at your outfit as you thank her for the compliment.

You wore a black Spagetti strap dress with a small v-neck, not ass much as Mina but enough to show your perky breasts.

As you all walk to the club, ochako turns around. Making everyone else turn their heads.

“Yo ‘chako, what is i-” jirou’s sentence was cut off when some familiar faces were spotted on the crowded sidewalk.

“Hey guys!” Kirishima energetically said as he walked over, behind him was sero, kaminari, midoriya and todoroki, and bakugou.

Your heart did a flip at the sight of bakugou, he was wearing a red tank top and some black sweatpants. The outline of his abs peaking through the tight material, his arms looking so much bigger since the last time you saw him. And his eyes, oh my god his eyes, you thought.

His red ruby eyes obviously caught you staring, his usual frown looking back at you.

“My eyes are up here nerd.” You looked up at the ash blonde, your face hot with embarrassment. Quickly you spat out a reply.

“My bad, you just look really hot right now.” The sudden confidence made bakugou roll his eyes, looking away from you and onto Mina who was talking.

“Can we get going now? Y’all can flirt on the way!” Mina whined as the group started walking towards the club.

Beside you was kirishima and bakugou, Kiri made small talk and sometimes bakugou would chime in so the walk wasn’t too awkward.

“So hero work isn’t too bad, and I get to see tamaki all the time so I’m not loney!” The red head gave a toothy smile. You couldn’t help but give one back.

His smile is contagious, you thought.

“At least squid legs shuts up, I’m stuck with deku and Icy hot all day. Those dumbasses never shut up.” Bakugou growled as he looked straight ahead.

“Come on man they aren’t that bad, you’re exaggerating dude.” Kiri piped up as you chuckled. The hot head looking down at you, his eyebrow going up.

“What’s so funny short stuff?” His voice was gruff and something in you turned.

“I just think it’s cool that you both are doing something exciting like hero work, meanwhile I’m stuck inside other dusty books and files.” You exhaled at the thought of paper work.

Just when bakugou was about to say something, you best friend yelled.

“We’re here finally!” Her pink heels making her steps loud enough to hear. You looked up at bakugou and smiled, “let’s get fucking wasted.”

“That’s the spirit Y/n!” Denki called out as he had his arm around Mina.

“Tch, I’m not babysitting you if you feel sick.” With an eye roll you grabbed bakugous wrist, pulling him into the club.

Loud music and flashing lights greeted you, looking around lots of hot woman and men dancing, taking shots, and making out was all you saw. Some people were sitting, cup in hand, others rocking their hips to the beat of the music. A smile on your face as you continued to walk, his hand still in your grip and his upper body now pressed against your back.

“Fuck yeah! This shits cool!” Kirishima yelled over the music. Sero agreed as they walked over to the bar, probably going to buy shots.

“You wanna dance?” You asked loudly to Mina who was still with Denki.

“Hell yes, oh my god! Hot guys to the left y/n!” Your head tuned at the mention of men, they were about your age and honestly not your type.

When you turned back around and shook your head to Mina, she gave a small frown but quickly her lips turned up-right at the sight of a certain man coming behind you, his arms on your hips as he leaned down, hovering over your ear.

“I’m not the only one looking good tonight y/n, let’s dance, yeah?” His voice was barely audible but you heard them, your stomach doing flips as you walked to the main dance floor.

“Woah now, where’s the real bakugou?” You said as you leaves your head back onto his shoulder.

His hands were on your hips and your ass on his crotch. Swaying them side to side as the music made your nerves calm. With the help of a few shots.

Your friends not far behind. Denki and kirishima with Mina as they danced in front of y’all. They did all kinds of tricks on the floor, as you watched for about 25 minutes.

Bakugous hand finding home on your stomach, the other around your neck, not enough to stop your breathing but enough for it to turn you on.

Placing your head on his shoulder, your hand snaked up to his spuckt but soft hair, grabbing a handful, you pulled down to where your mouth was by his ear.

“Wanna go to the back?” You asked and you felt him nod.

Making your way to vancant part of the club, you stepped into an empty room. Bakugou locking the door behind him as he stepped in.

You stayed standing up and he took a seat in front of you, his legs wide open, almost inviting you to get in between them.

“You gonna stand there or you gonna get on my lap?” His voice was laced with lust, you felt yourself getting excited at his words as you sat down on his clothed cock, it somewhat coming to life.

“You look fucking hot on top of me.” His eyes trailing to your chest which was semi exposed. Your hands wrapping themselves in his spikey hair. His calloused fingers grabbing the flesh at your hips.

“Yeah? You like this?” His lips were inches away from yours. Deciding to take the first move, you close the little space that was in between you both.

Your lips connecting like puzzle pieces, the feeling of his surprisingly soft lips on yours made your head fuzzy with lust.

His hand moving down to your your plump ass, the other moving down to your breast, cupping it in his rough hand.

Pulling down your dress, bakugou played with your breasts, the sight making him stiffen under you. A low groan coming out of his mouth as he took one of your hardened nipples into his fingers. Tugging and twisting then as if they were toys, the rough pad of his finger sending waves of heat down to your cunt.

“Fuck you’re so hot, you look so good right now.” He gave your nipple one more twist before taking it into his mouth.

A wanton moan escaped your mouth, your core begging for some type of attention as he continued to suck on your breast.

Your hips having moving on their own, the feeling of you on him was too much, you pushed him off and without one swift motion your dress was on the floor, greedily you ripping his shirt off throwing it behind you.

“Bakugou, need you.” A breathy whine slipped from your lips. Grabbing your waist, he pulled you up on all fours.

“It’s Katsuki, gonna make you scream my name don’t worry.” He slipped your lace panties to the side and pushed his long finger in.

“You like that? No one’s gonna make you feel like this but me.” His other hand came crashing down to your bottom. The stinging feeling making your core tighten around his digit.

Slipping a second one in, he moved them in a scissor like fashion. You bit your lip to hold back the lewd noises. Your eyes pricking with tears as you ached for his cock.

His hand came down again, “Don’t hold anything back y/n, I wanna hear all the slutty noises you make.”

“Please- I need more, bakugou please!” The stinging from another slap made you yelp. His fingers stopped moving and you felt the frustration in you building up.

“I told you, it’s Katsuki. You want more? Take my fingers like a good slut and wait, if I do more now I’ll tear you apart.” Slipping his fingers out of your core he flipped you on your back. His eyes bored into yours, his words made your heart flutter. He was prepping you so you won’t end up in the hospital. How thoughtful.

You nodded and softly placed your lips on his, a slow Passionate kiss, with all the hunger still behind it. His fingers moving inside of you, loving the way you took his fingers in greedily.

Finally slipping his finger out, placing kisses down your cleavage, till he met your wet sex. A groan leaving his mouth as he palmed himself through his sweats.

“I’ll eat you out another day, fuck just needa be in you right now.” As he pulled down his sweats and put on the condom, your thoughts ran back to the last time you had sex.

Actually when was the last time you’ve done it? Or actually finished without using a toy?

The feelings of you being stretched out snapped you back to reality. “You’re so fucking big.” You moaned out as your hands wrapped around his neck.

“Shit you’re so tight” katsuki cursed out as he stretched his way into you. His hands pushing you back down as you flopped onto the the table.

Quickly, bakugou set his pace. Violently making your tits bounce with the force of his thrusts. His balls slapping shamelessly against your cunt. Your head going blank, only the feeling of him inside of you filled your thoughts.

Your moans echoing off the walls of the room as the music blasted louder outside, canceling your voice so only you and katuski could hear.

“Such a slut, takin’ my fucking cock like this. Bet that bastard ex ain’t even fuck you like this.” You look at katsuki with a half lit smile. He was right, he never made you feel like this, he never made you feel anything except pain and disgust.

Not katsuki though, as his hand met home with your throat, you started seeing stars, pulling himself lower to you. He reached deeper inside you, your leg thrown over his shoulder. His cock hitting that special spot that no one has reached in a long time.

Hollow kisses met your face as you let go, the coil inside you tightening as you moved your hips trying to meet your climax. Drool seeping through the corners of your mouth as you made your voice be heard, just for katsuki.

“Ima’ cum.” He said harshly as he cupped one of your plush brests in his hand, while he placed other one in his mouth, twisting and sucking delectably with the rough pad of his tongue.

His heavy dick dragging along your spongy walls as you both finally finish, shaking from under him, you both sigh in relief.

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I have given up on this one 😭 just wanted to post something that’s been sitting in my drafts 😓

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kyngsley01 · 6 months

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In a multiverse, somewhere far, far away...

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The Golden Scarab struggled to bob and weave away from the onslaught of pursuers. The purple-white gleam of his whip crackled as he lassoed it around a nearby light pole, using the electrified rope to drift around a particularly sharp corner into a somehow even tighter alleyway. Hopping over a set of crates, Scarab's shadow stretched thin under his feet as he ran away, but just before he was out of reach, a deadly sharp set of talons swiped at the cargo, causing the wood to splinter and collapse on themselves in a pile too treacherous for their pursuers to simply hurdle as the former did.

Scarab seized the opportunity, finally able to withdraw his weapon in order to summon his fabric scissors, swiping the open blades at a nearby wall until the resulting rip in the time-space continuum was just large enough for him to pass, ensuring that the hole would repair itself in time before anybody else would catch up. He barreled his way through, landing roughly on the other side.

He only relaxed once he heard the tell-tale zipper sound of the rip naturally closing itself up behind him, nearly collapsing under his own weight before a familiar force from within his carapace held him aloft, like a dark hand over his stomach. Scarab struggled to breathe, and he assumed that Nightmo would be too. Tonight was rough on the both of them.

"Momo… Are you all right?" Scarab barely managed to wheeze out, his heavy aching body refusing to cooperate even with speaking. "Yeah." Nightmo's deep voice resounded from within, although he sounded ragged as well, "I'm okay, you?"

This time, the nightmare allowed their body to sag as they both felt a wave of relief wash over the both of them, resting easy now that the looming threat of capture, torture, and forced separation has abated some.

"Yes- Yes… I'm okay too. We're both okay."

Prismo and Scarab had been frozen for days, watching the pair struggle to survive and evade capture. The walls of the time cube had dimmed considerably, since the aforementioned Golden Scarab and Nightmo the Wishmaster of their side of the multiverse both seemed to prefer the dark, making it so that most of their scenes were in their all-too temporary secluded havens or outside in the dead of night.

At first, when Prismo had mistakenly stumbled across Goldie, a name he coined to differentiate between his Scarab and the television Scarab, he couldn't help but grow fond over the bug oh-so-different from his own. What can he say? He was a sucker for switcharoo AUs. Scarab, on the other hand, scoffed at the sight of the bumbling, soft-hearted version of himself; it was clear as day that the fool was the worse-off worse-er alternative. But when they both saw the first glimpses of Goldie's own wishmaster, dark and terrifying running over the shell of his left arm, clad in a golden ring to match the right arm's black goldstone ring as the two intertwined fingers and held one another- the remote sat untouched, gathering dust as neither of the two projections moved to change the channel.

The tight feeling in Prismo's chest lightened at the sight of the Golden Scarab and Nightmo making it to safety, but the deep aching remained. He took the moment's respite to peer over at his own red, well, now blue Scarab, silently observing the other for his own reaction. Scarab seemed to relax as well, his usual ramrod-straight posture slouched as he concentrated his full attention on the screen, listening intently to Goldie's sweet, comforting chitterings to his nightmarish much-more-than-just-a-roomate. How do the words come so easily to him when his own throat was so tight when he tried to do the same?

"Wow, they barely made it through this time, huh Scrabby?"

"Yes," Scarab agreed pensively, irritated at the interruption of his own thoughts, "Barely. They got too comfortable in the last universe, the Golden Scarab should have been more vigilant, and now both he and Nightmo, by proxy, are injured because of his carelessness."

Leave it to Scarab to come up with those cutting observations bordering on insults and criticisms. It took every ounce of Prismo's own cosmic willpower to not roll his eye, "Well- they had a really good thing going back there, it's not hard to see why they didn't want to let that go…"

"Still." Scarab retorted, his tone biting, "If the Golden Scarab insists on housing the wishmaster in his body, instead of returning him back to his proper station, the least he can do is protect him properly." Looking pointedly at the scene unfolding in front of them, the two characters seemed to have taken refuge in a nearby inn, donning a poorly hashed-together disguise drenched in the heavy downpour that the two had rushed in from. Tch, the golden prat was tracking in blood, and the innkeeper was eyeing them suspiciously. He would've done a better job than this.

"Dude. They're clearly still figuring things out. Give Goldie a break man, they're doing their best."

Miraculously, after serving up quite a bit of coin, the innkeeper overlooked the odd tenant and showed the Golden Scarab to a shabby room. Locking the creaky door behind him securely, he all but collapsed on the dingy bed, his disguise melting back into his original form now that his already shot concentration was fully lost. His left arm gently egged at his side, summoning a pile of bandages and salve with a dark crackle of energy in the air. "Com'on," Nightmo's gruff voice urgently called, "Sit up, we need to wrap our wounds so we can heal."

With a momentous effort, Scarab sat himself up, his antennae twitching in slight irritation from the loudly painful protests his body made with each sluggish movement. Still, if he was in this much pain, then so was Momo, and he would not have that. The two bi-colored hands worked in tandem with one another, meticulously applying salve and wrapping bandages in well-practiced motions to every weeping wound they could find. When it came time to assess the damage done on his beloved left side, Nightmo's side, Scarab was dismayed at all of the deep cracks running along the midnight shell, and immediately moved to disinfect the wounds. There was a threatening hiss, an all-too-familiar warning as the arm pulled back on its own accord.

"I know it hurts, Nightlight… But please stay still, I'll be quick, I promise."

At that Nightmo was cowed, not wanting to eat his own words more than he needed to, and held out his arm for Scarab to dab at with that accursed salve, twitching throughout the whole process. Scarab's own arm was shaking as well, whether it was from pain, nerves, or both, neither of the two could tell. The rest of the damage now was internal, and thus would have to heal on their own with proper rest. The pair laid together in silence for a while after the necessary first aid was done, staring up at the ceiling as the world's moonlight flowed through the window at their side. It was quiet, for now.

"Well, I certainly hope that the Golden Scarab 'figures it out' soon. Now that they're injured, they're much more vulnerable to attack." Scarab the wishmaster assistant huffed, crossing his arms, "They will not be able to handle another ambush like this one at least for several days."

"They're literally married, or something. Anyway, Goldie's not alone in this, they're figuring it out together, that's the point of-"

A soft purr resounded from the television, effectively silencing the two onlookers. Scarab's cracked mask pulled back to reveal his tired, but peaceful expression. The inky black of Nightmo spread further down his designated left side of the body, ebbing and flowing on their carapace as if he was also stretching out as well, finally having a moment to breathe.

A singular lilac eye peeked over the white of Scarab's slightly mussed collar, peering out into the darkness of the room. Nightmo liked the crook under the chin the most, since it was always shaded away from the light, he felt the safest to pool here. The pair's comfortable quiet was brief, as the ex-wishmaster whispered out, barely audible enough even for Scarab's sensitive antennae to pick up on, "'M sorry I can't heal you. Or do more to help…"

"Nonsense, dear." Goldie gently chirped, gently running a hand over his left shoulder, minding the spikes that Nightmo had added to his side. He smiled softly, finding inexplicable joy in exploring how Nightmo was changing his side as he saw fit, appreciating his gift with not words but meaningful actions. "You distracted them long enough for us to escape, and now we're here, and whole. You've already done wonderfully."

"You're in so much pain, though," the nightmare grumbled, "and I'm just sitting here, on all 'dis magic, but all I can do is summon shit and trick people… Healing light would be so much more useful right now."

The half-scarab, half ex-wishmaster hummed thoughtfully, almost knowingly, "I don't suppose you would've flashed our pursuers with healing magic would you~? It would've made me so sad to see all of my hard-earned strikes done away with like that! And besides, you're feeling it too, maybe I'm the one who needs a healing buff for the both of us."

How can Nightmo respond to such a devious twist on his words? The shadow chuckled softly, proud of his vessel's cunning wit, they both have come so far. "Too bad you've already wasted your wish, then. I would've granted you many kinds of wondrous healing magics."

Goldie's own giggle, high and chiming like a bell, rang out alongside Nightmo's. "Nah," the former replied, resolute in his tone despite the moment's lightheartedness, "This wish is all I need."

The intimate scene was one of many he bore witness to, and Prismo couldn't help this sinking feeling that he may not be as different to Nightmo as he hoped he would be. This version of himself was undoubtedly loud about his misgivings, throwing slews of curses and wild black magic at any slight irritation. Jealousy sat heavily in the back of Prismo's throat as he watched the other's Scarab respond with the same aloof kindness every single time. Goldie was always patient, his knowing gaze piercing past the nightmare's barbed exterior straight into the soft, pink underside. Idly, Prismo wondered if Scarab was feeling the same cognitive dissonance he did, watching their alternate selves fall in love amongst the turbulence, while they could barely tolerate each other's presence here in the safety of the time cube.

Scarab sat in a tense silence, his own mouth dry of any sharp comments and observations.

#prohibitedwish #prismo #nightmo #scarab #au #guys is it gay to obsessively watch your alternate self being super gay and being jealous of yourself for it

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Lawbin Dressrosa Analysis 2 - Save me save you

When I was coming up a title for this, I thought of the song - "Save me save you" by WJSN, because Robin saved Law in this arc lol So I went to search up the lyrics and actually it fits my delulu so well. If you're curious you can search the whole lyrics, here are a few lines:

"I will protect you so you don't get hurt I can tell even with small gestures All the painful memories deep in your heart is no more I'll wrap you in my arms, now tell me"

highlighted in purple are my delulu~

Again, don't read if you don't like Lawbin. Includes lots of bias.

~LAWBIN FRIENDS PHASE~

Chapter 731 ~ 773: Defeat Doflamingo with you

Robin changed her mind after hearing the story of Dressrosa. Instead of destroying the factory only, they decided to take down Doflamingo together. Everyone changed their mind after seeing the country's situation and at the end, their goal aligned including Law and Robin. Robin actually changed a lot after time skip. After joining straw hats, she's finally showing her empathy side and feelings instead of hiding it.

Baby 5 & Law and Luffy & Robin gave me so much siblings vibes here!! It's like Baby 5 hitting his older brother, got scared and seek her another brother for protection. And Luffy is like the younger brother trying to complain everything to his older sister and seeking agreement from her haha He also did the same when the beginning of the arc where he argued with Momo that he can fly, but Robin said "he doesn't have wings though". So cute!! It would be such cute scenes if it's not happening during a disaster.

I actually think Robin is trying to confirm Law's whereabouts here. Because she already knew Zoro and Luffy are there, except them, there are Viola and Riku there. Robin haven't met Viola and her father yet so she probably not asking about them. And she knew Franky is at the toys house, Kinemon was with them before, so in my opinion, I think Robin is asking about Law. And it makes sense because she separated with him at Greenbit and probably worry about his situation after hearing he got beat by Doflamingo.

Law gave me so much Alabasta or Eneis Lobby Robin vibes here (how many times I have said that lol) To me, It's not like they don't care about other people lives, some of their actions are telling the opposite, it's like they have so much burden on themselves that they don't even have time or strength to care about others. As I mentioned above, Robin starting show her emotions now because she didn't need to pretend tough to avoid getting hurt anymore. I actually hope one day we can see Law showing the real him too. I would say he is much relax after this arc and in Wano but I feel like he is still putting a lot of responsibilities and burden to himself :(

Look at this!! Robin has Law's den den mushi contact here!!! (they all probably have to connect each other haha) But this proves that it wouldn't be unreasonable if we see Robin and Law contacting each other after Wano because she has the contact *smirk*

Ooo the Eneis Lobby vibe, Robin trying to help Law unlock his cuff just like the crew trying to do the same when she was in Eneis Lobby *sob* And I think because she couldn't help him much at Green Bit, so she's trying to help more here. I think other straw hats probably won't care as much if they were in her situation, so he's lucky that Robin is the one helping him here haha

The third time Robin use wings in front of Law!!! So elegant and beautiful!! ><

She's like I'll protect you guys just go. This women is just so hot. And I think she really treated Law like a friend here because she brought the key to Law even though there were lots of obstacles, she protected him in order for them to defeat Doflamingo, she worried about him 1/3 of the arc. She really treat him differently than the last arc and I think maybe how Law acted during Punk Hazard and Green Bit made her changed her view on him? And if I think about would other straw hat (except Luffy) do the same? I really doubt they would. And would Robin do the same if it's another non-straw hat? She probably would (for example Kinemon) but I doubt if she will be that worried and react the same for Law.

Every time I read this made me feel sad, Law literally plan his whole life to defeat him and he is finally free after defeating Doflamingo, but the time he's being free is so little. literally only a month? and in this month, he still need to worry about defeating a yonko. And Oda decided to make that worse after....sigh. I also saw a tweet that Law probably has survival guilt after all the things happened in his life. But because of this, I think he might have a character development like Robin soon. (If Oda has mercy)

Again, Robin mentioned about the key which means delivering the key (releasing Law) is important to her or she always keep that in mind. If you think about it, Robin really talked like she thank you Rebecca for doing a favour for her friend.

Chapter 779 ~ 783: Save you

Robin is worrying about Law again. But also, if I put all my bias away, it might be also because they are in an alliance so it's natural that she is worrying about him. But if I think it in my delulu, She cares a lot about him!! Even in Wano, I rarely see Robin worrying a non-straw hat (a guy) that much.

Seriously, after she saw Luffy and Doflamingo jump out, the first thing she saw is how bad Law is. I wouldn't believe if you told me they weren't more than ally because of how worried she is.

Finally, we have arrived one of the lawbin's famous scenes. Robin saved him and caught him using Spider Net and according to Internet, the only two times she used spider net to save or catch someone are for Zoro and Law. And she treated him so genteelly!! I also have read a fic* that said this probably the moment when Law felt he's treated like a human. During the arc, he has been fighting, calculating, and trying his best to defeat Doflamingo. He acted very rationally through out the arc. But in this moment, he felt warm, he is protected and he can be passed out without worrying about his safety which happens really rare for him :'( *Here is the fic I'm mentioned!! It's one of the favorite lawbin fics. Take my Heart & Please Don’t Break It by CericeBelle

Robin is willing to risk her body to save Law *sob* Especially when she was already hurt when she was protecting Rebecca *sob* I always wonder if Law knew he was saved by Robin here. He probably knew? Even though he passed out, I think he won't lost all his consciousness and can feel he is saved by another person. And when he was awake later, he probably knew Robin saved him because she was right beside him. And kudos to cabbage-kun, he was so nice to Robin and carried Law T-T I think he might told Law about what happen when he passed out in the next chapter because they were alone on the platform.

I just noticed this, in the left panel, did robin just hold Law without using her ability? this girl is so strong and she's still protecting him!!

So Law did tell Robin and Cabbage-kun his real goal (to strike down Doflamingo) In straw hats, only Luffy and Robin knew what his true intention is. (Sanji also guessed) I don't think they both will mind about it though because they already aiming to defeat Doflamingo before. To be honest, if Law know Luffy better in Punk Hazard, he will know Luffy or probably the whole straw hats can help him to defeat Doflamingo even without alliance. But with his personality, he probably won't say a word about what happen between him and Doflamingo. And I feel like only Luffy and Robin can make Law become more vulnerable or more willing to express his true self.

And here :( Law ready to sacrifice himself to archive his goal just like what Robin did in Eneis Lobby...so I think Robin knew exactly how Law felt here. But Robin's character developed a lot!!! Now she doesn't even think to sacrifice herself and trying to let Law feel more ease. I feel like she's trying to save him out the situation where she was. It's like when Usopp told Robin to trust Luffy q-q but you know they were both stubborn in their own ways...

Chapter 798 ~ 800: Live freely

These two scenes...don't tell me Oda didn't do it on purpose, I really think he's trying to imply Law is going through what Robin did. And Law after 13 years, he is finally living freely. Robin is a little bit lucky than Law, she found strong friends that can rely on and encountered a group of people (revolutionary army) that provide support to her and she can trusted with. That's why she changed so much 2 years later. And I seriously hope Law can also have the support he needed as well :(

Ah - the beginning of seeking "The will of D". He wants to know why Corazon saved him when he said he is a D. And Sengoku said Corazon didn't know anything about D, he saved you just because he loved you. *sob* I can understand why some people ship Law & Corazon because it's just pure love, but I see them more like father & son love just like what Sengoku did to Corazon. I think during Dressrosa -> Wano, Law is trying to ask himself what he really want to do after achieving his previous goal and probably what happened in Zou made him more curious about the D.

Yes this is the end of Dressrosa! It's funny Oda try to slip lawbin similarities even in the same page lol see how Law looked everyone in the banquet and how Robin did the same after (top left panel). Oda what are you planning for both of them!!! >< It's not just them having similar dream, right???

This is the arc that Law & Robin interacted the most. It makes sense because this arc is almost dedicated to Law and mainly focusing on him, so he must interacted with the straw hats a lot. But still I'm surprised how Law and Robin get so much closer in this arc. Because Law isn't really close to any straw hats except Luffy. (maybe he get closer to Sanji and Zoro in Wano, but I still think Robin is the second closet to him by seeing how they interacted) I wish Oda could shown more of their moments because they definitely interacted during Zou -> Wano and when they were preparing the fight in Wano, and all we got is only one scene (although I know it's one of the most important scenes)

Oh yes I was gonna say something about my perspective on other ships *again warning, just my personal opinion and please read this rationally* first of all, I think Cabbage-kun and Robin are so cute T-T I don't really ship them but I just think Cabbage caring about Robin is really nice of him. Especially when he gave his coat to her. second of all, I can also understand why lawlu is so huge because of their polar opposite personality and Law act really cute in front of him haha but I don't ship them because I see them more like best friends. (yes I can see Law is mad behind me saying they are not friends) finally, I noticed there are frobin moments here, like they were wearing couple shirt (actually it said Corrida and Luffy is wearing a tank top with a bull on it too) and one of the SBS was about franky sleeping on Robin's lap something like that. To be honest, when I saw it I also think oo did Oda trying to set them up?? but luffy was sleeping on Rebecca's lap later on too. And I wonder why - if Oda really trying make them as a couple, but he doesn't give them any interactions in the storyline at all? Like most of "romantic moments" was from colorspread (the last one is chapter 987 and after that that they rarely interact), other than that, they mostly interacted as normal crewmates, so I always wonder did Oda changed his mind in Wano... Again, I'm just analyzing the possibility...

I actually finished reading Zou and 1/5 Wano already, I just don't have time to write an analysis T^T I thought Zou might be an arc that I can write a short analysis but while I'm reading it, I actually have lots of thoughts in mind!! So I'll talk about it next post haha Again, thanks for reading it!!! Discussions or comments are always welcome :)

#lawbin #one piece #trafalgar law #nico robin #law #robin #dressrosa #analysis with bias

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omegamannn · 2 months

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The Omega Library 8/10

Oh My Girl Arin -Darkbloom -Fault Yooa -Shangri-la

Purple Kiss Yuki -The house of mori Red Velvet Wendy -Valentine's Roulette -Ignite -I heard you're married -Best lollipop ever! -Impatience -The Beginner's Guide to Great-Looking Abs in Just 10 Minutes -Enkindle -Secret's out -Untitled Seulgi -Idol Competition feat. IU -Welcome party feat. Irene -In love like we were -Amnesia: (3) Cyber Monday -Queen of hearts -Haul-lelujah -Click -Christmas Present Irene -The strongest man alive -Amnesia -Manner Matters -Exposed Addiction Yeri -Taming her -Lust Joy -Photoshoot STAYC Isa -Diamond Eyes -The naughty list -Mary Jane -Personality Switch Seeun -Competition Sieun -Hush -Noise

TripleS YooYeon -Crush SohYun -New Girl -Friday the 13th -Cruise -An Unexpected D-day -qu'est-ce que tu dirais? Twice(1/2) Multiple Members -Queen of Hearts -On the dance floor -You can watch, but you can't touch -Flashing lights -Part and parcel -Conviction -Toy -Apart of the plan -After Concert -Trying for more -Different type of garage -Live to serve -When worlds collide -Live to serve Nayeon -Nayeon's First Night -Nayeon's Morning Sex -Bunny breeder feat. Eunha -Caught -Happy Endings -Loyalty, royalty, and death by exile -Exclusive -Late Present -Room 922 Mina -Everything is sweeter with you -Mina's Adventure -Mommy Mina's Punishment -The CEO's good boy -Cuckqueen -Just friends? -Rainy days with Mina -Mommy's little boy -House of balloons -Day off pt. 1 -Connections -Money's little boy -Milk coffee -Night club darkness -Homemaker -Stargazing -I got you, boss Momo -Sharing Momo -Mail order maid -Good as gold -Powertrip -All mine -High and dry -Momo in the studio -Momo and The Scent In The Dance Room -Crazy stupid love -Lost Chapter - Impurities pt. 1 -All Mine -Mornings with you -Caiju Clean-Up Crew

#smut #kpop #girl group #twice #oh my girl #stayc #triples #purple kiss #red velvet

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pinkpurpleplayoffs · 11 months

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🌸 Pink/Purple Playoffs Bracket 💜

Say hello to all our competitors everyone ! Which rose and plum pair will pummel the competition and rise to the top.....I wonder.

I have listed them below (separated by Left/Right) and links will be added once the tournament starts. "When will that be?" You may ask and "In just TWO days, on May 21 at 12pm PST will all Round 1 polls go live!" I would answer. I'll be seeing you all then (^w^)/

Left Side

Serirei vs Minajirou

Natsuri vs Shinomitsu

Momo/Defoko vs Gakuluka

Cure Summer/Coral vs Cure Dream/Milky Rose

Blazamy vs Thundercat

Kidomomo vs Yuri/Estelle

Viperbat vs Dracudeen

Gengar/Clefable vs Diamond/Amethyst Heart

Right Side

Sakuino vs Sakuhina

Elymei vs Kiranobu

Twipie vs Hollycacao

Faraskye vs Kuromelo

Ruiemu vs Mafuemu

Nanamiki vs Eimiko

Lily/Zari vs Julerose

Tohru/Koshi vs Franklin D. Donut/Frank DuFresne

Included but Not Listed

Madohomu vs ...

Utenanthy vs ...

#announcements #round 1

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rabbitenn · 6 months

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I’m sorry you probably get a lot of requests already!😣 but is it alright if I request a continuation for the momo x reader where they used to be lovers before momo became an idol? Maybe them on their reconnection date? Or anything you want! Take your time I love your work🥺🤍

RE: ESPERANZA.

Hope and yearning dance in his heart in shades of vibrant rose.

ft. Sunohara Momose x gn! reader.

cw/genre: fluff, romance, mild angst.

hello, lovely ! thank you so, so much for this request <3 it means a lot you liked part 1 enough to request a second one (for new readers: part 1 is on my masterlist, under the title Re: connect). It makes me very happy you enjoy my works too, I hope this one is to your liking as well ! I’m so sorry it took me so long to get to it.

To say you are impressed would certainly be an understatement.

When Momo suggested for you two to go on a date again after five years, you didn’t imagine something like this.

He certainly managed to surprise you.

In a good way.

In a really, really good way.

Pink and purple skies dye the buildings’ windows in a dusky glow, akin to a mirror in which the sun takes one last look before meeting the moon for a few stolen instants. In the balcony you stand at, a chilly breeze ruffles through your hair, soon to be starlit, as the allure of distant sparkles begins dotting the various edifices.

Before you, a small table is set.

An expensive looking bottle of wine lays between two cups, the designer tablecloth slightly fluttering to the sounds of sunset.

The glass door behind you slides open.

You turn around, your eyes meeting fuchsia ones, the sheepish way in which they crinkle up, matching his fanged smile.

“Momo, this is…”

He averts his eyes, hibiscus hues blooming on his cheeks.

“Do you… do you like it?” The idol finally asks, shy, those big eyes of his shining in expectation.

You turn around completely to face him.

And in that moment, Momo witnesses a scene he wishes to engrave in his memory.

Behind you, windows light up, opposing the cold light of a full moon. The gentle wind blowing by carries the magic of hopeful promises made with a first love in the transition between dusk and midnights. It makes your clothes flutter, rendering you in pure magnetism. Almost like an ethereal being, destined to soar down from the havens just to land in front of him.

Momo notices he’s probably staring too much, so he busies himself by tucking his hands in the pockets of his pants.

“I love it, Momo.” You utter, softly. You tilt your head to the side, expression softening. “But why? How did you manage to rent the whole restaurant just for us two?”

Something nostalgic passes through your boyfriend, turned ex, turned boyfriend (or something like that) again.

“To make up for all the dates I didn’t take you on for the last five years.” Momo answers, tone filled with determination.

Now it is you who averts their gaze.

The past five years.

They had been a… complicated period of time, without a doubt.

Momo comes to stand beside you, arms propped on the railing as he stares into the impending night above.

He really hadn’t meant to dig up painful memories again, but this is something you both need to address.

“Momo, that’s…”

“No. Don’t say it’s in the past.” He cuts you off. You open your mouth to oppose him, but he goes on. “I’m sorry.” Momo says, sorrow lacing his tone. The idol leans his chin over his crossed arms. “Today should be happy… It’s… A date, right?” He smiles, and yet, the pent-up regret from the past half decade is so visible in his stare. Like flecks of stardust soon to be morning dew.

You scoot closer to him, arms touching as you lean your weight against the balcony too, facing the wondrous and unknown infinity above.

Your shoulder bumps against his.

“I’m happy.” You whisper. “I’m glad that we’re here now, that we’re talking again. That we’re…”

Together.

You still don’t dare say the word.

Maybe you are together in this place, yes.

But are you really together in the other sense of the word?

You know you want to be.

And he does too.

“Together.” You finally say, determination ruling your starlit gaze.

Momo glances at you, a smile dyed in hope and melancholy curling on his lips.

“And I’d like to keep it that way, you know.” You state, getting even closer to him.

One of your lover’s arms wraps around you, the warmth of his thundering heartbeat melting away the nightly autumn chill.

“Together.” He repeats, voice barely louder than a whisper. “I like how that sounds.”

“Let’s make it a thing then, no?” You grin.

Momo leaves a kiss on the corner of your lips.

Then, draping his jacket around your shoulders, he adds:

“Let’s.” Another soft kiss to your forehead. “And let’s eat too, hm?” He smiles, gesturing to the table.

When you sit down, you can’t help but think how a similar scene played out a few weeks ago. In a way less ideal atmosphere and under worse circumstances.

Eyeing the bottle of wine, you promise not to drink much this time.

You want to remember tonight.

And everything after it.

#idolish7 #idolish7 x reader #idolish7 imagines #ainana #ainana x reader #sunohara momose #momo x reader #sunohara momose x reader #i7 #idolish seven #idolish7 hadcanons #idolish7 scenarios #idolish7 x you #idolish7 x y/n #idolish7 fluff #anime x reader #anime imagines #anime fluff

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Shouto falls for every little thing people do.

He catches on fire in class sometimes, with seemingly no reason, but it's because he saw Tsu stick her tongue out a bit while concentrating.

Aoyama is wailing about love, draping himself over Iida and complaining about the class's good looks, he points out Shouto who is walking past and calls him "literal royalty" and Shouto combusts, alarming both iida and Aoyama.

Tokoyami presents some of his poetry to the class, and Shouto's heart is racing, and he's pretty sure Momo noticed because she's giving him a knowing look but he can't help but admire Tokoyami's way with words.

Iida gets dressed up by Aoyama in knight gear, and the whole day acts as "a night in shining armor" for the class, and Shouto freezes up everytime Iida asks if he can help with anything.

Kaminari likes to give physical affection, and one movie night he calmly drapes himself over Shouto. Shouto whips his head around towards Kami, and Kami looks back as if asking if it was okay. Shouto just quietly nods, and Kaminari proceeds to rest his head and hand on Shouto's chest, and wrap a leg around his, and Shouto can't keep the smile off his face the rest of the night.

Mina and Hagakure both tease Shouto about how easily flustered he gets, but in such a loving way Shouto can't help but melt under their affection.

Koda brings a cat to Shouto's room once, with seemingly no explanation, and when he asks, Koda just shrugs and quietly hums. Shouto let's Koda in, and Koda signs "looked like you needed it" and Shouto feels his face warm up and hopes he doesn't burst into flames lest he scare both Koda and the kitten.

Shouto has a not-so-secret sweet tooth, and Satou has noticed. For Shouto's birthday, Satou organized a huge basket of sweets that he gathered using the Intel he has on Shouto, hand-picking every single one so that he's sure Shouto loves his present. Shouto cries when he receives the gift, gladly extending his arms so that Satou can give him a hug.

Shouji is very strong, and frequently takes classmates on piggyback rides. He offers a ride to Shouto, who hesitantly agrees. Shouji carefully adjusts Shouto onto his back, barricading him with his arms, leaving a spot to peak through at the top. Shouji starts jogging, and Shouto's heart is exploding, he loves the feel of the wind giving his face kisses, the warm and secure arms wrapped around him, the constant check-ups from Shouji, which Shouto thinks is the sweetest thing in the world.

Shouto can't stop thinking about his interactions with Sero after they started exchanging manga. The way Sero lazily grins as he proudly shows Shouto a meme about the manga they are currently reading together, the way Sero casually brings Shouto to small get-togethers that he actually likes, the comfortable silences they fall into while reading. Even with Kaminari, who Sero's practically attached with, it's magical, Kaminari adds knowingly to their conversations, and explains memes to Shouto in non-condescending ways.

Ojiro's tail wags behind him when he's happy, Shouto first noticed this when he had gotten hit in the back once accidentally, and was promptly bombarded with more apologies than necessary. After a long day of training, Shouto's eyes catch onto the steady sway of Ojiro's tail, and it's hard to hide his smile when Ojiro's tail wags faster when All Might compliments his technique.

Shouto is sometimes overwhelmed with the constant chatter or influx of people in his space, and often has spaces he likes to go to breath. He thought no one had noticed or cared when he snuck away, but one day he found a small mp3 player with nice earbuds, and a deep purple sticky note plastered on top of it. It read "thought you might like this, give it a listen- jirou<3" and in it were soft songs that whisped Shouto away. It struck at his heart just how much thought and effort she must've put into it, and made a mental note to gift her something she'd love.

Momo is one of the first of Shouto's classmates that he had started to talk to, save for the "Dekusquad". They had started out with training tips, and now Momo and Shouto go on monthly shopping trips. Momo is a very loving person by nature, and Shouto's safe place. She had helped him have confidence in himself, and Shouto can't thank her enough for her encouragement and help in romance.

Shouto cannot see a shark without immediately thinking of Kirishima's toothy grin. He imagine Kirishima's warmth and happiness, and his face burns with embarrassment. He still keeps a plush penguin that Kirishima had bought with arcade tickets once.

Bakugo was lively and sparked, but Shouto knew he cared. From the way he stood up for Shouto against Endeavour whenever he asked too much of them during the internship. Bakugo walks steadily alongside Shouto when they have somewhere to be. Shouto can count on him to quiet a room when there's too much going on.

Ochako is very bubbly, and Shouto loves that she is easy to be around, even when he's not feeling energetic, because she adjusts easily to his moods. One day, the class was on a trip to the mall, splitting off into groups. He had talked to Ochako over what he wanted to get for Mother's Day. She happily agreed, and was now dragging him about the mall, pointing out possible gifts. Shouto couldn't help the way he started to heat up as she grabbed his hand, careful of her pinky touching him. He quickly tried to extinguish any possible flames before he burned her. He took note of the fact that they were slowing down, yet Ochako seemed to be as energetic as ever. He saw that every step she took was elevated, and she seemed to be walking on air. His right arm sparked, and he slipped a bit on his ice, his hair promptly bursting into flames as she turned around to check on him.

Then there's Midoriya, the person who became his first friend, who helped him accept himself. Shouto bursts into flames during lunch so often because of whatever Midoriya was rambling about, that no one is surprised when it happens.

#todoroki shoto #bnha todoroki #class 1a #aoyama yuuga #satou rikidou #katsuki bakugō #kirishima eijiro #tenya iida #toru hagakure #mina ashido #momo yaoyozoru #ojiro mashirao #denki kaminari #koji koda #tokoyami fumikage

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mogwai-movie-house · 4 months

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The Best Album Per Year for Sixty Years

No-one asked for it, of course, but I do like making lists, so here's me pondering what have been the best Long Players in the album artform the past 60 years. I originally tried to keep it to just one per year, but many years that proved impossible: when listing multiple albums I have tried ranking them with the one I feel narrowly edges out the others first, and I use lower case to indicate an album that is not at the same level as others on the list but was the best I've heard from that time.

Feel free to have fun with the list and make up your own.

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1962 Bob Dylan - Bob Dylan 1963 The Freewheelin' - Bob Dylan 1964 another side of - bob dylan 1965 Highway 61 Revisited - Bob Dylan 1966 Pet Sounds - The Beach Boys / Blonde On Blonde - Bob Dylan / Revolver - The Beatles 1967 Magical Mystery Tour - The Beatles / The Velvet Underground & Nico / Parsley, Sage, Rosemary & Thyme - Simon & Garfunkel / Safe As Milk - Captain Beefheart 1968 Astral Weeks - Van Morrison / The White Album - The Beatles / Bookends - Simon & Garfunkel / We're Only In It For The Money/Lumpy Gravy - Frank Zappa 1969 Let It Bleed - The Rolling Stones / Abbey Road - The Beatles / In A Silent Way - Miles Davis 1970 Bridge Over Troubled Water - Simon & Garfunkel / Plastic Ono Band - John Lennon 1971 Imagine - John Lennon / Blue - Joni Mitchell / What's Goin' On - Marvin Gaye/ 2 - Moondog 1972 Exile On Main Street - The Rolling Stones / Discover America - Van Dyke Parks / Clear Spot - Captain Beefheart / Ege Bam Yasi - Can 1973 Raw Power - Iggy And The Stooges 1974 Blood On The Tracks - Bob Dylan 1975 Horses - Patti Smith / Discreet Music - Brian Eno / Wish You Were Here - Pink Floyd / Velvet Donkey - Ivor Cutler 1976 The Ramones - The Ramones 1977 Low - David Bowie / New Boots & Panties - Ian Dury / Marquee Moon - Television / 77 - Talking Heads 1978 Music For Airports - Brian Eno / This Year's Model - Elvis Costello / Third (Sister Lovers) - Big Star / More Songs About Music & Food - Talking Heads 1979 Unknown Pleasures - Joy Division/ Fear of Music - Talking Heads / Into The Music - Van Morrison / Sheik Yerbouti - Frank Zappa / Rust Never Sleeps - Neil Young 1980 Remain In Light - Talking Heads / Closer - Joy Division / One Trick Pony - Paul Simon / Common One - Van Morrison 1981 Faith - The Cure 1982 Thriller - Michael Jackson / 1999 - Prince / 4 - Peter Gabriel / Too Rye Ay - Dexys Midnight Runners / Big Science - Laurie Anderson / Nebraska - Bruce Springsteen 1983 Swordfishtrombones - Tom Waits / Murmur - R.E.M. / Hearts & Bones - Paul Simon / Off The Bone - The Cramps 1984 Purple Rain - Prince & The Revolution / Hatful Of Hollow - The Smiths / Various Positions - Leonard Cohen / Reckoning - R.E.M. / The Unforgettable Fire - U2 1985 Don't Stand Me Down - Dexys Midnight Runners / Rain Dogs - Tom Waits / Around The World In A Day - Prince & The Revolution / Suzanne Vega - Suzanne Vega / Hounds of Love - Kate Bush / Hunting High & Low - A-ha 1986 Parade - Prince & The Revolution / So - Peter Gabriel / The Queen Is Dead - The Smiths / Graceland - Paul Simon / Steve McQueen - Prefab Sprout / Blood & Chocolate/King of America - Elvis Costello 1987 Sign O The Times - Prince / Strangeways Here We Come - The Smiths / The Joshua Tree - U2 / Actually - Pet Shop Boys / Tango In The Night - Fleetwood Mac 1988 Irish Heartbeat - Van Morrison & The Chieftains / Green - R.E.M. / Viva Hate - Morrissey / The Serpent's Egg - Dead Can Dance / Surfer Rosa - Pixies / Naked - Talking Heads / Introspective - Pet Shop Boys / I'm Your Man - Leonard Cohen / Blue Bell Knoll - Cocteau Twins 1989 Disintegration - The Cure / Technique - New Order / Doolittle - The Pixies / Oh Mercy - Bob Dylan / Avalon Sunset - Van Morrison / Rei Momo - David Byrne / Behaviour - Pet Shop Boys / Candleland - Ian McCulloch 1990 Extricate - The Fall / The Good Son - Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds / Songs For Drella - Lou Reed & John Cale / Jonathan Goes Country - Jonathan Richman 1991 Screamadelica - Primal Scream / Achtung Baby - U2 / The Bootleg Boxset - Bob Dylan/ Having a Party with - Jonathan Richman 1992 It's A Shame About Ray - The Lemonheads / Henry's Dream - Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds / Automatic For The People - R.E.M. / Good As I Been To You - Bob Dylan / The Future - Leonard Cohen 1993 Debut - Bjork / Dubnobasswithmyheadman - Underworld / Neroli - Brian Eno / Exile In Guyville - Liz Phair / Come On Feel - The Lemonheads / Zooropa - U2 / Vena Cava - Diamanda Galas

1994 Selected Ambient Works Vol. II - Aphex Twin / Toward The Within - Dead Can Dance / Let Love In - Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds / Dummy - Portishead / Autogeddon - Julian Cope / Vauxhall & I - Morrissey 1995 Anthology - The Beatles / The Ugly One With The Jewels - Laurie Anderson 1996 Boys For Pele - Tori Amos / Gone Again - Patti Smith 1997 Ladies & Gentlemen We Are Floating In Space - Spiritualized / The Boatman's Call - Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds / Time Out Of Mind - Bob Dylan / Vanishing Point - Primal Scream 1998 Up - R.E.M. / I'm So Confused - Jonathan Richman 1999 Play - Moby / I See A Darkness - Bonnie Prince Billy 2000 XTRMNTR - Primal Scream / All That You Can't Leave Behind - U2 / The Marshall Mathers LP - Eminem / Kid A - Radiohead / KY - Lemon Jelly 2001 Vespertine - Bjork / Love & Theft - Bob Dylan / No More Shall We Part - Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds 2002 The Eminem Show - Eminem 2003 Room On Fire - The Strokes / The Man Comes Around/Unearthed - Johnny Cash / The Wind - Warren Zevon 2004 Has Been - William Shatner / How To Dismantle An Atom Bomb - U2 / You Are The Quarry - Morrissey / The Milk-Eyed Mender - Joanna Newsom / Smile - Brian Wilson 2005 Another Day On Earth - Brian Eno / Le Fil - Camille 2006 Modern Times - Bob Dylan / Surprise - Paul Simon / Love - The Beatles 2007 for emma, forever ago - bon iver 2008 vampire weekend - vampire weekend 2009 No Line On The Horizon - U2 / The XX - The XX 2010 show me the face - michelle gurevich 2011 Angles - The Strokes / So Beautiful or So What - Paul Simon 2012 Life Is People - Bill Fay / Old Ideas - Leonard Cohen 2013 Comedown Machine - The Strokes / Crimson Red - Prefab Sprout 2014 Ghost Stories - Coldplay / 1989 - Taylor Swift 2015 ★ - David Bowie 2016 Lover, Beloved - Suzanne Vega / Stranger To Stranger - Paul Simon 2017 American Dream - LCD Soundsystem / antisocialites - alvvays 2018 music for installations - Brian Eno 2019 weezer (teal album) - weezer 2020 rough & rowdy ways - bob dylan 2021 happier than ever - billie eilish / lindsey buckingham - lindsay buckingham 2022 dragon new warm mountain i believe in you - big thief

#music #pop #rock n roll

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loupy-mongoose · 28 days

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Got another long one. X3

PREVIOUS (Jamie and Cody interlude) NEXT (Not yet)

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Randy let out a huge yawn. Lying on a bed unfolded from the guest room couch, he cracked open an eye to see Akoya sleeping soundly beside him. For a bit he just lay still, letting the previous day's events fizzle back into his mind as he woke.

The room had this bed that they were sleeping on, as well as a smaller bed meant for a single person. Lav could've slept there, but for tonight she'd wanted to stick close to her parents. So, the assortment of Lindens lay together all on this fold-out bed.

Aside from the bed and couch, there was a table with a couple of small armchairs set up in a cozy corner of the room.

Randy had to admit, these two (well, probably mostly Cody) really knew how to make guests feel comfortable.

After a bit, he rolled over onto his back, groaning as his body ached.

You 'kay?

The man turned to his wife. Her eyes were blinking to alertness, clearly having just woken up.

Randy smiled at her and stretched his arms. Yeah, I'm fine. Just achy. I wonder if it's from the flight here. We're not exactly used to flying... He stopped himself from saying the next bit out loud. ~~in that way.~~

A second later, he felt a rush of relief that he'd not spoken aloud, as a light rap on the door snapped him fully awake.

Hello? It's Jamie.

Midas' head jolted up at the noise and he looked around frantically. Lavender came to attention, startled awake by the sudden activity, and Momo hopped to her feet, her eyes instantly alight with a burning fury.

Akoya gently shushed and stroked her twin children's pelts. Shhhh, shh shh. It's okay guys.

Akoya sat up, wincing as her own body protested with its own aches.

After a brief psychic check in with his family, Randy shouted to the door. You can come in. We're decent. He looked at his family's sleep-ruffled heads. Well, as decent as we were last night.

For a moment, there was silence. Then the doorknob turned and the door opened.

The red-haired women entered, a small plate with a couple donuts stacked onto it in her hand.

Jamie appeared to be in a much more relaxed state, wearing a loose sleeved shirt and her hair brushed smooth and simmering--a far cry from the windswept mess it had been when she'd left them last night.

Her eyes had a rejuvenated shine to them as she carefully waved the plate. I brought a peace offering. I thought the babies might like to try them, if they've never had donuts before.

Randy looked at his twin children and felt his heart sink. Both had their eyes fixed on their host, Momo growling as Akoya held her down, while Midas' pelt was poofed to twice it's regular size.

Jamie clearly saw the warnings as well, and stretched to place the plate on the foot of the bed without getting any closer.

But she didn't leave. She stood back, her piercing blue eyes seemingly mulling over some thought. Eventually she gave a sharp sigh. I wanted to apologize again for yesterday. It wasn't right for me to demand that of you, and it ended up scaring the little ones. And... Persim? That's your name, yeah?

The orange Mew nodded, his ears folded back uncertainly.

Jamie gave a small smile, looking at the Linden parents. I'm truly sorry for what I caused you all to go through. I... never would've expected you guys had Mews in there of all things... Let alone babies... Suddenly her eyes grew distant. Although, funny enough, Cody used to keep Pari in a bag like that. Willingly, of course.

There you go!

The adults all looked at Lav, who was holding a portion of donut. She was smiling at her little brother, who had a bit in his own hands and was tentatively licking it. His expression was conflicted, apparently torn between the enjoyment of this new sweet and the fear over the strange human smiling warmly at him.

Momo, her attention drawn to Midas as well, sniffed curiously at the bite in his hands.

Here you go, Momo. You try it too! The purple haired girl handed Momo a bite as well. But as Randy expected, her first reaction was to squish her fingers into the sweet glaze.

Akoya rolled her eyes in amusement. Hhh. That's our Momo. New food always means bath time.

The peach-colored puffball looked up at her mother and lifted her little sticky hands up to her. (Baff!)

Jamie gave a light chuckle, her eyes shining. She's a messy one, huh? At least she seems to like being bathed.

(Wan baff!)

Finish your donut first, Momo. We're not gonna bathe you just for you to get messy again! Akoya poked at the sweet lump Momo had left on the bedsheet. The little Mew scooped it up and licked it

(So are they yours, Persim?)

Perzi snapped his attention from the babies up to Jamie, startled. (U-Uh, no, not those two. Rosemary is though!)

Jamie's eyes glimmered humorously. (I take it she's the one who gave me my newest scar?) Persim lowered his head, his ears back and giving off a wave of embarrassment. The red-haired woman waved her hand dismissively. (Don't worry about it, really! Young Pokemon don't always know how to handle new locations or people. I totally understand. If biting me helps her adjust, she can keep doing it. It didn't exactly do much damage. Momo can too, if that's what it takes)

Momo lifted her head questioningly, but Randy placed his hand on her back in case she tried anything. I'd rather they learn to keep their teeth to themselves, Jamie.

Jamie nodded. I'm sure they will someday. Then, she stood up straight, as if punctuating their discussion. Now, I'm sure you all have business you'd like to do. I'll leave you to it.

She gave them a curt nod, and turned to leave the room.

Jamie, hold on a moment, please. The short woman turned to him, eyes shimmering with curiosity. Is Cody up? We... have something else important we need to tell you both, but we'd rather do it all at once.

Jamie narrowed her eyes. No, he's still asleep... I could wake him.

Randy and Akoya looked at each other once more. It's... probably better if you let him wake up on his own... He really shouldn't be half asleep for this....

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Later, the Lindens and Rennards gathered together in the living room.

Cody let out a yawn. I hear you have something to tell us? He seemed tired still, and Randy couldn't help wondering if Jamie had woken him after all.

One more time, the two parents met eyes before turning seriously back to their two hosts.

Pari suggested we tell you this, but... Nobody else can know, alright?

We are...

Not actually humans...

Before the others could respond, Randy transformed. With a hard look, Akoya followed suit.

Have... have you not seen Nico? I'm... a Mewtwo... like him.

Jamie eyed Lavender in absolute curiosity, crossing her arms before speaking.

We've... never actually met Nico... The Lindens all looked at her in surprise. Jovie talks about him, but he keeps to himself, and she's never told us what he is. Is that... like... Mew number two?

The Linden parents looked at each other.

Uh... We weren't expecting to have to explain Mewtwos...

They're...

Uh...

Well, there's only two, that we know of... Nico, and Lavender.

Both of them were experiments, created by humans, uh... messing with Mew DNA...

Cody appeared thoughtful, his expression soon turning soft. It's no wonder you want to reconnect with him, if he's the other of your kind...

Jamie, meanwhile, had paled a bit, and her eyes seemed distant. Cody looked down at her, his brows creasing in worry. Jamie? You okay?

Her gaze snapped up to him briefly before fixing back onto the Lindens. She breathed in sharply. Yeah, yeah... Just... trying to take it all in...

Randy looked at the two humans, bowing his head. We're sorry for this... oddness...

Hey, it's nice to know there are more Mews out there! Cody gave them a warm smile. Let alone a family of them! He looked at Pari, who met his eyes before nuzzling his face. She settled on his shoulder, purring as he rubbed her cheek fondly. ...I always thought Pari was one of the last, if not THE last, until I met Jovie... As far as I'm concerned, you're welcome to stay as long as you need to!

Randy smiled at him in thanks, but flicked his ear as Akoya spoke beside him, a hint of the venom from the previous day seeping into her tone.

What about you, Jamie? Are you still open to us staying?

The red-head snapped to attention, having once again lost focus on their discussion. Er--Y-yeah, yes, of course...

Randy felt a wave of uncertainty at her response, and could tell that Akoya felt the same. But nonetheless, he smiled at her. Thank you both very much! He transformed back to his human form. We'll do our best to not cause trouble... As much as the kits will allow, anyway.

Jamie looked toward Persim and the kittens, Lav having joined them as well. She turned back to Randy and smiled, though she didn't speak, and he noticed she still seemed distracted.

Cody gave them one more wide grin. It'll be a pleasure to get to know your little family!

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PREVIOUS (Jamie and Cody interlude) NEXT (Not yet)

Pari complimented Akoya specifically because she wasn't expecting to see a blue Mew, lol.

#Linden Roots #art #comic #babbies #mite #writing #full

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m1ckeyb3rry · 8 months

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Pomegranate Ink: VIII

Series Synopsis: Unable to heal but willing to fight, with a fiancé in Kyoto and a last name that looms over everything you do, you accept an offer to study at Tokyo Jujutsu Tech. What you did not know was that your salvation and your ruination alike would soon join you at the school, neatly wrapped in the form of a boy followed by death.

Chapter Synopsis: The teamwork challenge unleashes a side of Yuta that you have never seen.

Series Masterlist

Pairing: Yuta Okkotsu × Female Reader

Chapter Word Count: 7.6k

Content Warnings: angst, misogyny, naoya zenin, forbidden relationships, canon-typical violence, character death, original characters included

A/N: PART ONE OF THEEEEE EXCHANGE EVENT

With the air somewhat cleared between you and Yuta, you settled into a tenser version of your earlier avoidance. Studiously averting your gazes when you passed each other, jerking away from the slightest brushes of fingers — it was almost worse than before. It felt so charged, like there was electricity between you, like you might short-circuit at every single small moment. His eyes on you no longer felt like grief; instead, he was stripping your soul bare, seeing straight through to your heart whenever he stared at you. And the worst thing was that you wanted him to keep looking until there was not an inch of you that he did not know as familiarly as his own self.

It made sitting next to Noritoshi for your meals nearly torturous. Yuta stayed with Gojo, and though he pretended to listen to him, his eyes were solely focused on you. You could feel it, feel the way he was burning into you until you were practically on fire with it, fumbling to respond to whatever question Noritoshi or Mai had asked you and attempting to disguise how badly you wanted to glance at the next table over.

The morning of the teamwork challenge, you and Yuta were to dine alone so that you could formulate a strategy for it. You picked at your food, waiting for him to speak first. You weren’t meant to do much but slow him down, so your opinion would probably make things worse.

“What do you think we should do?” he said after a minute, taking a bite of his cereal and staring at you with his dark, poison-blue eyes.

“Me?” you said.

“There’s no one else here, is there?” he said, not even disdainfully. “Of course I’m asking you. You’re way smarter than me, plus you know much more — about jujutsu and about the opposite team in general.”

“I guess that’s true,” you said.

“So, what’re your ideas?” he said. “Want some pomegranate seeds?”

“Sure,” you said, accepting the handful he handed you and tossing them into your mouth, marvelling at the way both your fingers and his were purple now. “Okay, I think that they’re going to focus on trying to get us out before they worry about exorcising the grade 2. Handling the curse itself shouldn’t be too difficult, not when they have so many strong sorcerers on their team, but I’m sure they’ll be anticipating that same level of ease for us. They’re going to bank on overwhelming us so that we’re unable to compete in the challenge at all.”

“Who do you think will attack us?” he said. “I’m sure a couple of them will go after the curse.”

“Right. I don’t know much about their techniques, only Noritoshi’s, but I’m willing to bet he’ll be one of the ones that’ll attack us. His technique is blood manipulation, although it only works on his own blood — don’t think that holds him back, he usually stocks up on vials beforehand so that he can fight without passing out,” you said. Yuta frowned.

“He’ll still run out eventually, so that’s nothing to worry about. The one I’m scared of is Todo,” he said.

“Likewise,” you said, “If I had to guess, he’ll be attacking us — I mean, he all but gave it away, and anyways, he doesn’t seem the type to stay away from a fight. We can count on him to be an opponent; Mechamaru and possibly Miwa as well. Mai and Momo don’t seem the type to engage in all out brawling, but at the same time, we could be surprised.”

“Right. I’m sure they don’t expect you to be doing anything much, but you’ll show them all up, so we should operate under the assumption that they have a few tricks up their sleeve, too,” he said.

“Our main goal should be to get rid of the curse before they can injure us too badly. If we do that before sundown, we’re guaranteed to win,” you said.

“But how are we going to find one little curse in the entire forest?” he said.

“That can be my job. Not to be arrogant, but I’m skilled enough at cursed signature direction. I’ll probably be able to lead you to it, though that means you’ll have to watch my back,” you said.

“Already planning on it,” he said with a nod. “That sounds good, by the way. Oh, and can you give me any advice on fighting your future husband?”

You tried to recall if you had ever seen Noritoshi even training, but you shook your head in disappointment when you realized you hadn’t.

“Sorry, but it’s not a woman’s place to take part in training. I’ve never so much as seen him use his technique in even a mundane way; I only know the principles from what he’s explained to me,” you said.

“Don’t apologize. That wasn’t your fault,” he said. “We’ll go in blind. Worst comes to worst, I’ll set Rika on them, though I’d prefer not to unless necessary.”

“Sounds like a plan,” you said, relieved that he wasn’t upset at your lack of information. Thinking it over for a little longer and reaching over the table to snatch more pomegranate seeds from Yuta, you bit your lip.

“Is something on your mind?” he said.

“Keep your weak spots covered,” you said finally. “I don’t trust them. Mai claims she told us the challenge so that I would believe her to be the better sister over Maki, but I think she had ulterior motives. Specifically, they’re hoping we’ll split up — after all, if the main objective is just for us to kill the curse, then it would make more sense. Her line about sabotage being allowed wasn’t a warning but an invitation to do the same back. They’re hoping I try to get in a fight and lose; from there, they can focus their energy on getting rid of you. Not to sound needy, but I’d prefer if we stick together.”

“I wouldn’t have let you go anywhere without me,” Yuta said. “Like I told your fiancé, I’m not letting you get hurt. If even a drop of your blood is spilled, I’ll — I’ll —”

“Yuta,” you said, standing and placing a hand on his shoulder, chewing on the inside of your cheek to focus yourself, “It’ll be alright. I’m sure my family is here to watch, so if anything happens, to anyone, they’ll be healed almost instantly.”

“I don’t care,” he said. “If they do anything to you, I’ll do it back to them, but worse.”

Nobody had ever defended you so staunchly. Checking to make sure there was nobody at the door, you bent over to hug him. He inhaled sharply, but before he could reciprocate, you had let go.

“We should go,” you said. “We probably don’t want to keep Gojo waiting.”

“You’re, um, right,” he said, blushing and racing after you.

“Where were we supposed to meet again? The entrance to the forest, right?” you said.

“I think so. It makes as much sense as anything,” he said. You nodded, brightening when you saw Gojo towering above everyone else, his trademark white hair setting him apart from the others, as if his height was not enough.

“Gojo! Are we late?” you said. He grinned when he saw the two of you.

“Not at all! In fact, you’re right on time. The Kyoto students will be starting in a different entrance to the forest, in the interest of fairness and all of that, but obviously you both have a few more fans,” he explained.

“Are those my parents?” you said.

“Hm? I guess so. Why, do you wanna say hi or something?” he said.

“If there’s time,” you said.

“Go ahead,” he said, “I’m sure they’ll be happy to see you.”

That was all you needed to race over towards your mother and father. You had forgiven them for whatever they had done to you a long time ago; holding anger in your heart hurt you more than it hurt them.

“Mother, father,” you said.

“Y/N,” your father said. “I never thought I’d see the day a L/N would partake in such a foolish event.”

You were not even surprised; you knew his opinions on fighting well. He was a healer — he had seen injuries far beyond your comprehension, had looked at patients and realized he could not save them. He fought greater wars than you, and they left him bitter and jaded to the frivolity of mock battles such as the exchange event.

“I think it will be fun. Yuta is an amazing teammate; though we are heavily outnumbered, it’s my sincere belief that we might have a chance,” you said.

“I earnestly hope that you may prove yourself skilled at least this one thing,” your father said before leaving you behind. Your mother sighed.

“Despite his faults, he has never treated me as less for birthing the first L/N in history unable to use the Reverse Cursed Technique of Composition. He has not taken another wife, and he has not kicked you out of the clan. It could be worse, Y/N; it could be like the Zenins,” she reminded you.

“It’s not much better than the Zenins,” you said. “I am treated as livestock. Would he care if Noritoshi hurt me, as long as it secured his position in society?”

“It’s a moot point,” your mother said. “Noritoshi is kind.”

“I am a better fighter than anyone in our family,” you said. “I may be unable to heal, but I am not worthless. I am more than your ticket into the Kamo clan’s good graces.”

“Prove it. Please, show everyone that I am not of no good, that it was not a mistake for your father to marry a woman with no cursed technique,” she said.

“Perhaps it was a mistake on his part,” you said, “I wouldn’t know. At least he married someone he loved; isn’t there something to be said for that? It’s a chance I’ll never get. Maybe it’s your fault. Maybe it’s my father’s. Maybe it’s mine. I can only say without a shadow of a doubt that your weakness is your own doing, because my very best friend has no cursed energy at all, and she is one of the strongest people I know.”

“Maki Zenin,” she said. “You have been spending time with her?”

“She is one of the people that I love most in this world,” you said. “It would do you good to not speak ill of her.”

“Y/N! It’s almost time!” Gojo shouted.

“And he is my teacher,” you said, nodding towards Gojo, “If my father wishes to kick me out should I fail today, I will seek refuge with the Gojo clan. I’d most likely be happier that way.”

This was not the first time you had ever seen your mother cry, though it was the first time that you had directly caused it.

“You are my baby,” she said. “I don’t want them to take you from me, but I can’t — what sway do I have against them?”

“I don’t blame you, mother. Your weakness, choice or not, rendered you useless. You did the best you thought you could in a circumstance that favored no one but the men of the L/N clan. It’s not like I hold any hatred for my family; perhaps indifference is the best word for it. You should try it,” you said, and then you softened and hugged her, “I wish things could’ve been better for you.”

Your father had fallen in love with your mother when they were young. She had been a model — it was from her you inherited your supposed beauty. He had been so smitten that he had not even cared she was a regular woman with little cursed energy and no name to speak of; he had all but demanded her hand in marriage, and she had given in quickly, grateful that he gave a name to the monsters she had been followed by since childhood. She was able to see the curses, which was a plus in the eyes of the L/N higher ups, who approved of the match only because of how gorgeous she was.

You often believed they regretted it now that you were so useless to their bloodline, taking out their frustrations on your mother, who really did not deserve it. She was too dependent on your father to do anything but meekly take it, and you were being genuine when you wanted better for her.

If you could heal, things would be better for her. But you couldn’t, so she was stuck being the scapegoat of the L/N clan members, the reason for all of their problems and the bane of their existences.

“Is your mother okay?” Yuta said.

“If Gojo could check on her later, I’d appreciate it, but she’ll live either way,” you said, well-used to filtering out the sound of her sobs. Gojo gave you a thumbs up.

“Anything for the lovely Mrs. L/N! She’s always been kind to me. Did you know, when I was a child, she’d sometimes babysit me? And she made cookies and everything! This was before you were born, of course. After that, I stopped seeing her at all,” Gojo said.

“I didn’t know that, actually,” you said. “Good for you, I guess that makes us more like siblings than I realized.”

“Aw, you’re my baby sister!” he said, squeezing you into a hug so tight that your ribs almost snapped. Taking advantage of your newfound closeness, he whispered in your ear, “Watch out for Mai. Though she’s not as strong as Noritoshi, Todo, and Mechamaru, her whole clan is watching her, and she needs to display her best efforts in order to gain approval. I wouldn’t put cheating past her.”

“Let me go,” you wheezed, nodding to show him you had heard the message and then squirming away and dusting yourself off. “Ready, Yuta?”

“As ready as I’ll ever be,” he said with a wry grin. You chuckled.

“Ooh, I should get back to the officials’ room before I get yelled at by the principal!” Gojo said. “Good luck, you two!”

He was gone in an instant, which led you to believe he had teleported away. Yuta seemed bewildered, probably unsure of how Gojo had just vanished, but you were too on edge to explain it to him.

The crackle of the intercom cut through the still morning air. Gojo cleared his throat, his familiar exuberant voice booming through the forest.

“Students of Jujutsu Tech! I am pleased to announce that the exchange event between our two sister campuses has officially begun. May the best school win!”

“How’d he get there so quickly?” Yuta said as you took off in a sprint.

“He can occasionally teleport,” you said. “It’s best if you don’t question it; put it down to Gojo being Gojo and move on.”

“Got it. Any traces of the curse?” you said. You grabbed his hand tightly and closed your eyes, trusting him to guide you while you reached out with your cursed energy to try and detect your target.

“It’s not nearby,” you said, opening your eyes just in time to leap over a tree root. “Did you really think it’d be that easy?”

“One can always hope,” he said. “It’s supposed to be released somewhere near the middle of the forest, right? But those things move around quickly, so who knows where it’s gotten to by now?”

“That’s fair,” you said. “Oh, and by the way, Gojo said we need to be careful of Mai.”

“Mai? She’s the one who brought your luggage? Noted,” Yuta said.

“I don’t sense any of them around here, though,” you said. “We’re in the clear for a bit.”

“It’s so cool that you’re able to do that. I’ve tried, but I’ve never been able to. Even Toge, Panda, and Tullia can’t, not to the level that you can,” Yuta said.

“Part of it is that I inherently have more cursed energy than them, but another part is the nature of my technique. Because I can sense weak spots, it makes it easier for me to pick out the entire shape of a cursed signature,” you explained. “Your problem is Rika; at the moment, her energy is like white noise for you, drowning everything else out. Once you’ve figured out how to differentiate between her signature and other lifeforms, you’ll be better than me.”

“You’ll have to teach me how,” he said.

“Gladly. Duck!” you said as a spider-like curse hung down to greet you. You threw a needle over Yuta’s head, hitting it straight in its middle eye and watching in satisfaction as it burst into black goo.

“Good catch,” he said in approval, stopping to inspect the puddle of the curse’s remains.

“It’s what I’m here for,” you said. “Let’s keep moving. We’re going to meet the other team sooner or later, and I’d rather not be still when we do.”

You continued in this way, exorcising the lower level curses when you saw them and periodically pausing to catch your breath and scan the area. But neither the grade 2 curse nor the Kyoto students’ cursed signatures were evident, and each time, you’d shake your head in resignation and then continue to run.

“Still nothing?” Yuta said when you had stopped to take a drink of water. You closed your eyes, letting the world fade away and searching only for cursed energy.

“No — wait, yes!” you said, your eyes flying open as you detected a presence you knew very well. But you were too late; arrows with their tips coated in blood were flying at you, faster than you imagined you could run. Noritoshi had found you and Yuta, and he had shot his bow at you, the weaker of the duo — just as you had predicted he and the others would. You prepared to take the hit, raising your arms to block the arrows from piercing your heart, when you were grabbed by something. There was a clinking sound, metal on metal, and your lips parted in shock when you realized you hadn’t gotten hurt at all.

Yuta had saved you, pulling you into his chest. One arm held you protectively to him, while the other gripped the hilt of his sword, which he must’ve unsheathed at some point, too fast for you to see. He had blocked the arrows with it, and when you looked up, he was glaring out into the distance, jaw clenched. He was no longer your pretty, sweet friend who often resembled a frightened woodland creature — this was Yuta Okkotsu, the special-grade sorcerer.

“Low blow, Kamo!” he shouted. “Trying to hit her when her eyes are closed? Only a coward would try such a thing!”

In response, another volley of arrows were launched at you. Yuta tightened his grasp on you, and in a flash like lightning, sliced through every single one. He was so viciously effective that there was a breeze in the wake of his strikes, which meant he had either held back when you had sparred with him or had been training tirelessly since.

“Let me go, Yuta,” you murmured, “I’m only slowing you down. You can only use one hand, but you need both to be effective.”

It was true; with you clinging to him, he could not go on the offense. You were serving exactly the purpose you were supposed to, and you hated it, hated knowing that your father could see you right now and was probably laughing at the fact that you needed to be saved.

“I’m fine,” he protested.

“I’m slowing you down,” you said again. “We need to split up.”

“No,” he hissed, slashing away more of Noritoshi’s arrows. “Don’t you remember earlier? We both decided that we wouldn’t. If you get hurt and I’m not there to stop it, I’ll never forgive myself.”

“Just until you beat Noritoshi,” you promised. “Come find me then. I can hold my own until you’ve beat him.”

“Are you sure?” he said.

“Positive. Cover my back while I run, and make sure my most dearly beloved doesn’t follow me,” you said, scowling in the general direction that the arrows were coming from.

“I’ll be there as soon as possible,” he said, reluctantly retracting his arm and rearranging his body into a proper stance. You did not wait for Noritoshi’s next attack, dashing further into the forest with a few needles in your hand.

It was entirely silent; you ran for who knew how long, adrenaline pumping through you. You could not be sure if Yuta’s fight with Noritoshi had ended, and because you were alone, you could not focus enough to specialize your cursed signature detection to feel out a larger radius or figure out the identity of any pursuers.

“New Shadow Style: Simple Domain!” a feminine voice barked out. You skidded to a stop, recognizing the technique to be an auto-hit. You were not athletic enough to dodge the blade the way Maki could, so you had to make sure you did not enter the area of the Simple Domain. Looking around, you saw a girl with blue hair clutching the hilt of her sword and staring at you with a determined expression — it was Miwa.

“My apologies,” you said, “But I know how that trick works, so you’re out of luck. Dissection!”

You threw a needle into the bright white glow of her jaw; her eyes widened before shutting as she passed out, overcome by the hit to her weak spot. Although you had not hit it in a lethal way, it had been close enough to knock her unconscious, due to the shock to her system. You hoped that she would be alright and not get attacked by any curses in her vulnerable state, but at this point, it was not your problem, so you continued on your way without a backwards glance.

The next person you rammed into was Todo, and you swore so loudly at this that you knew your grandfather would’ve rinsed your mouth out with soap if he had been with you. But as it was, Todo only pouted — a comical expression, coming from him.

“Aw, it’s you. I was hoping it’d be Okkotsu I’d get to fight first; Noritoshi was supposed to get rid of you nice and neat. There’s no pleasure in fighting a weak opponent,” he said.

“Excuse me?” you said indignantly. “Not to say that I’m strong or anything, but you don’t have to be so blunt about it.”

“I know that you are my role model’s ideal woman, but I…I am sorry. I must do this,” he said.

“Since when has he been your role model?” you said, knowing that he meant Yuta, not Noritoshi, and silently thanking him for not exposing you in front of all of jujutsu society. All eyes would be on you at the moment, even if the outcome of the fight was predetermined. There was no way you could beat Todo, not in this lifetime nor any other, not in a straight out hand-to-hand match. If you had gotten the jump on him, then it would be simple, but as it was, you were outclassed in every sense of the word.

“Why, he’s been my idol from the start! His type of woman…I’ve never encountered anything like it!” Todo said, lunging at you before you could respond. You yelped, ducking under his fist and kneeing him in the groin while he was distracted. Though he winced, he powered through and caught your raised leg, using it to throw you to the ground.

You whimpered as dust plumed up around you. Todo was like a mountain, blocking out the sun as you looked up at him in fear. He cocked his fist back, and you fought to scramble away when you realized that he was going to slam it into your face, probably leaving you with a concussion and possibly even a broken nose.

Silver tore through the air, and then blood erupted like a volcano, flowing from Todo’s arms and chest and dripping onto you before you were yanked to your feet by none other than Yuta.

“Your fight is with me,” he said levelly, pointing his sword, which was now more red than anything, at Todo. “Leave her out of it.”

“Okkotsu!” Todo said in delight, despite the fact that Yuta had just gouged deep gashes into both of his forearms and an ‘x’ over his entire torso. “Good to see you!”

“Get out of here,” Yuta said to you, voice low and commanding. “I don’t want him taking advantage of your presence, and I don’t want you covered in his blood.”

“His blood?” you said. He smiled at you; the friendliness contrasted sharply with the crimson stains littering his clothes and the gore splattered on his cheek.

“He’s nothing compared to me,” he said, idly spinning his sword in one hand almost cockily, though you knew Yuta far too well to ever think of him as cocky. “He won’t be able to spill a single drop of mine.”

For some reason, despite how tiny Yuta looked compared to Todo, you believed him. The way he handled his sword, the dangerous glint in his eyes — he barely bottling up his fury, and Todo would be the unfortunate one to receive the brunt of it. Special-grade sorcerer. You nodded.

“Be careful,” you said anyways. “I’ll hate you forever if you get hurt.”

“Well, we can’t have that,” he said, turning his attention back to Todo, who had been shoring up his reserves of cursed energy. You did not wait to see how the fight would go, once again running into the forest.

“Stupid curse,” you said under your breath. “Where’d you go?”

If you could exorcise the curse, the event would be over, and then you wouldn’t have to worry about getting into fights with the other students. You had already exorcised a grade 2 before, back at Gojo’s bakery, so you were certain that you could do at least that much, which boosted your confidence a little.

A whistling sound was the only warning you got that something was headed your way, though you could not sense any cursed energy in the vicinity. You stepped to the side, hissing in pain as the rubber bullet grazed your cheek. Drops of blood welled on your skin, and you wiped away at them in irritation.

A gun — somebody had shot at you. You changed course, spinning on your heel to follow the bullet’s trajectory. You had an inkling you knew who had aimed at you, and when you reached the tall tree she was sitting in, your suspicions were confirmed. She blew on the revolver delicately and batted her eyelashes at you.

“Mai,” you said, “How sweet of you to try and shoot me.”

She dropped to the ground in front of you, curtseying a little. You were unamused, crossing your arms.

“We ladies have to keep it elegant, don’t we? It’s important to be graceful in all aspects,” she said.

“You shot me when I could not even see you. I fail to see the grace in that,” you said. You did not even need your cursed technique to know her weak spots; she, like every other human, would fall if you hit her on the nape of her neck, her jaw, or her heart.

“It’s graceful in that we aren’t dealing with those boorish kicks and punches that I’m sure the men are partaking in. I see you’re covered in blood; am I to assume it’s not yours?” she said.

“It’s Todo’s,” you said. You could see the alarm rising in her irises; Todo was their weapon, their strongest, the one to be feared. For him to have bled so much was more than she must have expected, and she finally broke character, snarling and raising her gun at you once again.

“You’ll pay for that,” she said.

“It wasn’t me that hurt him,” you said, brandishing your needles, “But it will be me who hurts you.”

It came down to who was faster: you or Mai. You had trained so extensively with Maki, however, that Mai just felt like a cheaper version of her sister, a pale imitation or something like that. Even though they were on bad terms, they were still twins, creepily similar in the mannerisms, in the way they fought and moved. It was simple for you to predict what Mai would do next, so you dropped into a split, out of the path of the bullet she shot even as you sent a needle flying at her heart.

It struck her in the sternum, which would temporarily paralyze her, the way Yuta had been the day you had practiced together. She fell backwards, thudding into the grass with a shriek. You swept your leg forward, using it to stand in a fluid motion.

“Seems like your efforts were in vain,” you said flatly, “I still like Maki more. She’s the reason that I was able to beat you, after all. And you know what else? I think she’s probably far kinder, too.”

“Don’t leave me here like this!” she called out.

“You won’t be paralyzed forever. I’m sure it’ll wear off by the time the event is over,” you said over your shoulder, bending to pick up your discarded needle and tucking it back in your pocket.

The ground itself seemed to shake, and in the distance, you could hear a man shout in agonized defeat.

“This isn’t the end, Okkotsu!”

The ground shook again, and a bird cawed in alarm before everything went preternaturally still. There was something like death approaching, and you were more likely than not going to end up its next target. You took out another needle, but your hands shook this time around. How would you fight something so many leagues above you?

Yuta appeared like a ghost, even bloodier than before, though true to his word, he seemed relatively unharmed. His eyes lit up when he saw you, but when he drew nearer, his entire demeanor darkened.

“Yuta! You beat Todo!” you said, only the threat of your audience stopping you from embracing him. He wiped a hand off on his pants and then placed it on your cheek, rubbing his thumb against it.

“You’re bleeding,” he said.

“Oh, it’s shallow —” you said.

“You’re bleeding,” he said insistently, “Who? Who did it?”

“One of Mai’s bullets just barely got me, but don’t worry, she’s out for the count,” you said, “Yuta, really, it’s alright. I’m fine.”

“It’s not alright,” he said. “You got hurt. You’re bleeding. I’m going to —”

“You’re being suspicious,” you mumbled under your breath. “Stop it.”

“So Todo and Mai are out,” he said.

“And Miwa, too. I was able to get her out earlier. What about Noritoshi?” you said.

“Not yet. He ran away a little bit after you were gone. Fucking wimp,” Yuta said. You did not correct him for the slight against Noritoshi, even though by all rights you should’ve. You were somewhat inclined to agree — at the moment, you were not exactly feeling fond of the boy that had tried to attack you.

“With Todo out, he’s our biggest worry for the moment, but we shouldn’t focus too much on him. Let’s just get rid of this grade 2 curse so we can get out of this dumb forest,” you said.

“No more splitting up,” he said. “I don’t care if you’re my handicap. I’m not letting you out of my sight anymore, not when the last time I did, you —”

“No more splitting up,” you agreed, cutting him off. The last thing you needed was for anyone to figure out that you and Yuta’s feelings for each other went beyond normal friendship. Already, you wouldn’t be surprised if Gojo had caught on, though he would be the last person to say something about it to anyone else.

You and Yuta marched through the forest, and though you longed to hold his hand or comfort him in some way, you knew you could not. So you just followed doggedly after him, occasionally using his shoulder to balance — which you did not need. You were more surefooted than him, but it was an excuse to touch him, to remind him that you were still there, that everything was alright.

“Do you feel anything off?” he said.

“If you mean cursed signatures, then no, I don’t,” you said.

“Hm,” he said, “Pity.”

It was as if some battle-god had possessed him. He was brutal, skulking through the forest like a jungle cat, and you wondered what it was that had tipped him over the edge. Would he have been this furious if he had not known that you cared for him, too? If he was still operating under the assumption that you were an untouchable paradigm of a woman and thus perfectly out of his reach, would his words have been as poisonous when he saw the cut on your cheek? Now that you were something that could’ve been his, should’ve been his, it seemed he was guarding you with the zeal of a hornet.

You were prepared this time, already searching for Noritoshi’s signature, so when it registered on the edges of your peripheral vision, you did not hesitate to shout out a warning.

“Yuta!” you said. He was ready in an instant, tensed in readiness for the upcoming fight.

“Where?” he said.

“Over there,” you said. “In that tree.”

“He just loves to make things difficult, huh?” Yuta said, not even attempting to disguise his annoyance, “Won’t you come on down, Kamo?”

“Gladly,” Noritoshi said, dropping out of the tree. “I see you did a poor job at keeping your promises. It was a lofty goal, but in the end, it seemed she got hurt after all.”

Yuta did not have to look in your direction for you to understand the depth of the guilt that was pouring off of him; it was nearly tangible, drowning you in its vastness.

“I did,” he said, “I’m sorry. I won’t let her down again.”

He wasn’t apologizing to him; all of you knew that. Indeed, there was nothing but pure vitriol in his voice, surrounding him in crashing waves as he faced Noritoshi. It was as if every negative emotion he had ever felt was being directed towards him, and suddenly, you feared for your future husband. There was a terrible thought in your mind that Yuta — gentle Yuta, kind Yuta, special-grade sorcerer Yuta — would actually kill Noritoshi.

“Seems like you have a bad track record, so maybe you shouldn’t go around just saying things for the sake of them,” Noritoshi said, the blood vessels around his eyes bursting as he used his technique to adjust his internal levels of hormones.

It didn’t matter. Yuta was like a wild animal; no amount of doping would be enough to counteract him. He was untamed in the way he prowled amongst the trees, fearsome in his quick lunges and jabs. He was toying with Noritoshi, who was having trouble keeping up with Yuta, even though Yuta was merely playing games at this point. You took the moment to admire Yuta, the sleekness of his muscles and the broadness of his shoulders. It was hardly the time, but then again, when else would you have the chance? Nobody would be looking at you now, not when the biggest fight of the event was taking place.

It sounded like thunder when Yuta threw Noritoshi into the ground, his forearm crushing his throat and his knee jabbing into his stomach. He held the tip of his sword a hair’s breadth away from Noritoshi’s cheek and then smiled slightly. It was not his normal smile, the one you were accustomed to. It was dangerous and dark and cruel. Yuta was barely himself at the moment — or maybe this was the true him all along. Bloodthirsty and baying for revenge, frighteningly loyal and inhumanly strong.

“I told Y/N that whatever your team does to her, I’ll do it back, ten times worse. As you can see, her cheek got cut, so I think you know what that means,” he said, eerily calm even as he dug his blade into Noritshi’s face, cutting one cheek and then the other — not deep enough to be gory, but certainly, if they were not treated soon, they’d leave scars behind.

“That’s enough, Yuta,” you said when it became obvious Noritoshi was about to black out. “You’ve done enough, please stop now.”

“I never would’ve left her,” he said, almost inaudibly, as if you had not spoken, “If I were her fiancé, I wouldn’t have cared if we were on opposite sides. Not even the highest power in the world would be enough to convince me to hurt her! And yet you were willing to do so for some — some school event?”

“That’s because,” Noritoshi said, so softly that even you, who stood almost right next to them, had to strain your ears to hear. “I don’t love her. But you do.”

Yuta raised his sword at this; he was about to stab Noritoshi in the eye. That was an injury that even your father, the most talented Reverse Cursed Technique user currently alive, would have difficulty healing, but it seemed that he did not care. It was no longer just some school event — he was treating this like a legitimate fight, and he was blinded by the need to win.

“Yuta, no!” you said, throwing a needle at him, only sighing in relief when it lodged in the nape of his neck. His sword slipped from his grasp, clattering to the grass next to Noritoshi’s face as he slumped forwards.

“You saved me,” Noritoshi said in amazement, though he was unable to get up due to Yuta’s weight.

“Don’t take it personally,” you said. “I still haven’t forgiven you for attacking me earlier, jackass. And quit talking, you might make your face worse if you don’t.”

There — as if it had sensed the excitement, the grade 2 curse had crept out of the bushes. It resembled an enormous snail, and a foul stench emitted from the trails of slime it left behind it. You pinched your nostrils shut in an attempt to lessen the effects slightly.

“Dissection,” you said, your blocked nose making you sound stupidly stuffy as you did. The point where the snail’s body joined its shell glowed green, and you tried not to vomit as you sent a needle right at it. The snail dribbled into nothingness, thankfully taking the smell with it. You let out a breath of relief as Gojo and Iori came over the loudspeaker to announce that the Tokyo school had won the teamwork challenge.

By all rights, you should be happy — you had just used your technique to win the first half of the event for your school. Your father would have to be proud of you now; you had shown him, shown all of jujutsu society your worth. Staring at Yuta’s unconscious body and the bloody mess that was Noritoshi’s face, though, happiness felt like the furthest thing from your mind.

After you had showered and were dressed in your pajamas, you and Yuta crawled into your respective beds in awkward silence. What was there to say? His personality had switched so suddenly from a shy, fumbling wallflower into a nearly sadistic fighter that you could barely keep up. And then there was Noritoshi’s ominous comment from before you had attacked Yuta — whether a lucky guess or one based on fact, it remained that he had figured out Yuta’s feelings for you. Luckily, both boys had been speaking quietly enough that nobody else could’ve heard via the cameras and crows planted throughout the forest, but it didn’t matter. Noritoshi knowing was already the worst-case scenario.

Perhaps this was what emboldened you, in the end. What did you have to lose? There was no way he’d marry you now, not when he already had cause to scrutinize your interactions. And neither you nor Yuta were good enough at acting to fool him, so why continue to act? To suppress how you truly felt?

“I’m sorry for earlier,” Yuta said before you could open your mouth.

“It’s okay,” you said.

“It’s not. I could’ve done something bad,” he said.

“You were only trying to protect me. I won’t hold it against you. Anyways, nothing happened. Everyone’s slated for a full recovery with no lasting damage. The worst you’ve earned yourself is a couple of dirty looks from my father, but to be honest, you’ll survive those. If I can, then it’ll be easy for you,” you said, slipping out of your bed to sit next to him on his. He sat up, and he looked so adoring that it made some strange, deep part of you ache.

“I’m sorry I let you get hurt,” he said earnestly, “I’m sorry I wasn’t able to do more.”

“And I’m sorry,” you said, leaning into him and resting your head against the crook of his neck, exhaling at the way his pulse quickened, “I panicked and literally attacked you.”

“You did what you had to do. You stopped me from doing something horrible,” he said.

“Still, I feel bad. Take your shirt off,” you said.

“Uh, pardon?” he said.

“Nothing lewd!” you said, having forgotten the implications that your words could have, “I want to check you over. I want to make sure you’re alright.”

“I didn’t get hurt,” he said, obliging anyways. “None of them even touched me.”

“It’ll make me feel better,” you said, swallowing at the tautness of his muscles and activating your technique. You were getting better at not needing to say the name aloud anymore — evidence that you were growing stronger by the day.

“How do I look?” he said.

“Same old weak spots,” you said. They were a brilliant white; true to Yuta’s word, there wasn’t even the slightest bit of red on him.

“Could you remind me of where they are again? I believe I’ve forgotten,” he said.

“Is that so?” you said.

“Seems like it,” he said cheekily.

“Well, I believe that Toge is a bad influence on you,” you said.

“Maybe,” Yuta admitted. “He’s a bad influence on everyone.”

“True,” you murmured before resting your index finger on his heart. “Here’s one.”

“My heart,” he said.

“It’s beating so fast. Just like the other day,” you said.

“Have you figured out why yet?” he said. “Have I been drinking too much coffee?”

“I don’t mean to be vain,” you said, “But — call it a healer’s intuition — I think that it’s me causing your affliction.”

“Not much of a healer if you’re making me worse,” he said.

“My father could’ve told you that,” you said.

“Your father is an asshole,” he said.

“I won’t argue with you on that one,” you said.

“So, everything’s alright with my heart?” he said. You put your ear against his chest, allowing the steady rhythm to relax you, and then before you could second-guess yourself, you pressed your lips against the source of the sound.

“Perfectly fine,” you said. Yuta went as still as a statue at the sudden contact, almost like he was holding his breath. You pulled away to examine the nape of his neck, which was probably still tender from your earlier hit.

“Ouch,” he said when you accidentally put pressure on the spot your needle must have pierced him in. You kissed the sore point, over and over, as if the stories told to children were true, as if your lips held some sort of healing magic that your hands did not.

“Sorry,” you murmured between each peck, “I’m sorry. I’m sorry.”

“There’s more, right?” he said.

“You’ll be replacing me soon enough,” you said, “Yes. Your jaw’s one, too.”

He tilted his head back, allowing your full access to the expanse of his throat. You stroked it gently before kissing the regal curve, so close to where you wanted and yet so far. He made a small noise of content before frowning when you pulled away.

“That’s all?” he said.

“Yes, that’s all of them,” you confirmed. He shook his head.

“You missed one,” he said.

“I’m quite certain I didn’t,” you said, “This is my cursed technique, so I don’t see how you’re going to argue with me on it.”

“I’m quite certain you did,” he said, “Want me to show you?”

“Go ahead,” you challenged him, waiting for him to do something silly like point to his stomach, whereupon you’d explain that no, actually —

He kissed you. There was no refinement to it; neither of you had ever done anything of the sort, let alone often enough to have any sort of skill with it. It was messy and crude and wild, just like him, and then your fingers were in his hair and he was cupping your jaw and there was almost a sweetness to his desperation, to the way he practically devoured you. You surrendered to the feeling, and right when you thought you might die from a lack of air, he drew back with a gasp.

“See? Missed one,” he said, though he was anxious about it, seeking your approval, trying to discern whether you hated it, hated him.

“Your lips aren’t — they’re not —” you stuttered, for even thinking was a struggle when all your mind was aware of was that Yuta Okkotsu had just kissed you.

“They’re not,” he agreed shyly, “But you are. You — I think that you are my biggest weakness, Y/N L/N.”

#yuuta x reader #yuuta x you #yuuta x y/n #canon au #reader insert #pomegranate ink #m1ckeyb3rry writes

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irl-magigirl · 2 months

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“ Momo Mahoko, at your service. ”

hello.

my name is Momo Mahoko. mainly known as Momo☆Maho, or simply Maho. i’m 15 years of age. i’m a very new magical girl, i’m figuring it out though!

i’m on a very important mission: protect the seven talismans.

although i have no team, i do have sangupakuro! kuro or sangu for short. he’s teaching me all i need to know.

the seven talismans, 3 of which are rings, the rest being stones or jewels, are very hidden. i’ve managed to gather some clues about them.

talisman one: Jericho’s eye - a neon green colour. engraved with a strange mark. a stone / jewel.

talisman two: Seneko’s heart - purple in colouration, hearts ingraved in it. a stone / jewel.

talisman three: Hatchi’s Mind - rose gold, shining white centerpiece. a ring.

talisman four: Jericho’s card - silver, sparkling blue centerpiece. a ring.

talisman five: Artemis Lyricus - engraved with sparkles and musical note. pure and clear. a stone / jewel.

talisman six: Rio de D’anye - yellow and indigo. sort of glows? engraved with an eye. a stone / jewel.

talisman sevem: Spine of Pitchi - bone like, white. red centerpiece. a ring.

please, do not hesitate to talk to me if you know anything. if you’re a magical girl, if you have any ideas about where i could find them, tell me. alliance? be my guest! i’d love company.

**side not: this is not some creative writing. not a bit. not a roleplay account. very much a magical girl irl! ~ **

#irl magical girl #magicquest #maho!

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sukunassubmissive · 2 years

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Bakugo Katsuki

Looking at me.

Bing’ my phone vibrates on my computer desk as I’m in my office of my apartment.

“Aye, y/n coming over in 5”- pinky pie

I roll my eyes as I set my phone back down where it was and continue to work on my paperwork for my hero agency.

Typing away in my jogger sweats and tank top that crops just below my tits.

Fuzzy slippers around my small feet.

Strands of hair lies all over the place on top of my head in a sloppy messy bun.

You could say I look like a hot mess.

I own my own hero agency called red

floral

My quirk consists of rose oil/ water that turns into explosions and I usually take red rose petals and use my substances whenever I want them to implode.

I can plant petals anywhere I choose and with the heat of my substance building up on the petal I whisper a certain phrase or word making it explode. You could say that my quirk is similar to that of the pro hero Dynamight’s.

Deku, kirishima, bakugo, Mina, Momo, shoto, Denki, jirou, sero, and tokiyomi, have all been friends since first year of high school in 1A.

Ochoco and asui and invisible girl you ask?? Nah I don’t fuck with that drama group. As in I don’t fuck with ochoco. Why you ask? It’s because ochoco has proven to her self she can’t stay in her own lane as a lady.

“Y/N!!!” I look over at my office door way and see Mina but I call her pinky pie

With what seems to be two boxes that have bows on them.

I look at her with a dead ass look that I was not amused. She rolls her eyes and puts them on my desk.

“There not from me. They were left on your door step.” She laughs and I smile at her.

“Why are you in the most formal dress I have ever seen you in?”

I ask. Now realizing what she walked in with. Her hair curled to a cute like doll way. Her eyes are smoky with eyeliner.

Her dress a long and elegant with a v neck and leg slit that shows off her pink skin and her back is exposed in a way that it cuts close to showing her ass.

Her heals are wrapped with butterfly laces up her entire leg to

Mid thigh.

Her dress the color of a dark pink.

Her heels a light blue and purple color.

She carries a name brand purse like wallet.

“That’s it y/n we are going on to that gala weather you like it or not! Like look at you! My best friend does not need to be dressed like a hobo and be overworked with what your agents should be taking care of.” She opened the top box that shows has a dark red cloth. She pulls it out and a note that reads “wear it or die.” -K

She tosses the note on the desk and unfolds the cloth.

A silk dress with two leg slits and long. In the stomach and back area it’s opened and shows the curves of the hips. With a thin cloth of about 3 inches that would cover the belly.

Top is almost like a crop top and looks like it will bearly fit my breast.

“Was he expecting me not to wear any underwear with this? Like damn pinky this looks like something you would wear in the bedroom.” I say annoyed that my boyfriend wants me to even go to this gala when he clearly doesn’t want to go either.

“It’s sexy for sure. But as the number 2 hero’s fiancée, the press is expecting you not showing up so they need a wow picture.” She giggles and I roll my eyes with a soft chuckle.

She throws the dress at my face almost like a face palm.

I groan and see I have no choice in matter of going. It’s either Mina drag me like I am now or I can at least show some class.

She opened the other box with a longer note. “If you leave me alone at this fucking stupid gala shit, I’m breaking up with you.”

“Ma picked the shoes and purse out f’ ya.” -K

I look at the designer blood red bag to match my dress with the heels inside the box as well as they are dark red with black bows on the top of the stiletto with a lift of 3 inch and the heel it self like 6-7 inches.

Mina pulls out also a beautiful diamond necklace with a red ruby in the center.

My heart flutters at the outfit. God I owe his ma for the gifts.

I sigh and Mina drags me to my bedroom and then I slide the dress on with a pair of laced red thong and a red laced push up bra that was strapless

I tie my silk ribbon Gardner. Placing a full pouch of dried red roses in it.

Mina does my make up and didn’t give me a chance to look in the mirror also doing my hair.

She curled my darkened hair and put it up but where some curled hair pieces were hanging from the cute little rose like bun. Braided entwined through the sides of my hair.

My scent radiated of roses.

Chit chatter was echoing through the court room of the monthly hero association event.

Hero’s from all over japan attended with family and friends.

“Dude! Can you believe this year the women are going to be announced as our dates!” Minneta practically drooling over himself. “I can’t wait to see those big tits on y/n and that bubble ass on Mina through there dresses!”

A dark energy was hovering over the purple grape boy.

Two pair of crimson eyes scowled at the tiny grape boy

Kirishima was first to punt the little bastard for talking about his fiancée like that.

Bakugo then grabbed the little grape and singed the boys hair with his quirk leaving him look like An old man.

Denki gulped and raised his hands like he was not part of that conversation. Sero laughed at his friends.

“Now announcing the top 15 pro women hero’s!!”

All the men lined up at the foot of the curved spiral large staircase.

“First is pro hero invisible girl! You may not see her until she starts to glimmer in the light.” Yaoma takes her hand as everyone gasps at her beauty. You just roll your eyes. You search the crowd where the men can’t see the up next women. Your searching for your man. Your boyfriend of 3 years. But loved him for 6.

I see a certain ash blonde man next to a certain red headed man.

His scowl seemed annoyed he was here but anxious to possibly see me come down those stairs. Not knowing if I’m next or not.

“Next is jirou and date is pro hero chargebolt. Denki! She is glamorous as she is rocking!” Denki curtseys and takes her hand.

“Pro hero froppy! Date is shoji! Watch out ladies and gents she is very spicy for a women.” Shoji takes her hand.

“Please welcome Mina ashido prohero acid! Her date is eijiou kirishima! Known as pro hero red riot!” Mina curtseys to kirishima as kirishima bows to her.

I still see Katsuki, he’s getting nervous as he is looking around for me. Not being able to see me. Then suddenly he spots a certain y/e/c on him. He sees my eyes stare down at him very slightly and a small smirk is raised at me.

I close the curtain with a blush and try to slow my beating fast heart.

“Welcome prohero uravity, prohero to court her is Dynamight!” My heart drops as present mic announced ochoco’s escort.

She turns to me with a devilish smirk. And walks down the stairs of the palace of heroes.

I run in my heels out on the stairs and a sudden piercing light is upon my blinding eyes.

“Oh- Um please welcome prohero red floral! Accompanying by….. also prohero dynamight.” I try and have the most genuine face a hero can have. But as I’m walking down the stairs. All mens eyes are on me.

All necks turned to me only. The eyes don’t bother me as I glare down at Katsuki.

While walking down the stairs. I stop at ochoco.

My eyes narrow at hers and my hand sits on her shoulder as I say.

“Don’t just stand there staring honey, try and move your feet. If you think they’re looking at you, they looking at me.”

I take the lead and leave my rose scent on ochoco with a singe of a crisp to her shoulder warning her to fucking stop getting at my man.

I leave her behind as the broken necks still follow me toward the bottom.

My hips are bare with a sparkle that shines as the light hits on me.

My chest busty and big I feel like my tits are gonna pop from under the cloth. My legs are showing my thighs through the slits with my tattoos. My heels click as I walk down with my matching purse his ma gave me as a gift. My necklace with the red ruby glimmers and sparkles in the bright light.

Rose scent is radiating off me as it fills the noses of all the men. Some are going crazy and drooling.

But there is one I keep my eyes on the entire time.

Bakugo Katsuki.

My one and only.

The man who dragged me here with him and Mina.

He gets down on one knee. My heart stops as he kneels in front of me.

A diamond red rose and orange diamond in the middle, His signature color ring sparkles in the light.

I meet him at the bottom just a few steps away.

A few gasps are heard around me.

Silence is still heard through out the way.

“Y/n marry me or die.” Katsuki. Didn’t need to ask. He knew my answer.

I nod and he places the ring on my left ring finger as he stands up and I jump into his arms. He wraps his arms around my waist and twirls me softly once and places me down on the carpet again. He brings me to the line up after deku.

“Yo deku. Put your girl in her place. Katsuki is mine.”

Deku flushed pink and nods. I kiss his cheek to get a reaction out of ochoco.

“Thank you sweets” I say to deku. A low growl escapes from Katsuki. But I ignore him.

“Mr mic sir. Actually ochoco is my date tonight.” Deku shyly blurts out and I look up at ochoco with the most mischievous smirk as I have the man she always wanted but can’t have. I look at my Katsuki and reach up to kiss his soft lips.

“Can we just go home now princess.” He demands softly against my lips. “I can’t wait to rip this dress off you tonight.” He growls in my ear as a warning.

“And if you ever touch deku like that again I’ll have to punish my little stupid brat. Understand.”

I gulp and feel my inner thighs get sticky and grind my legs together to keep the sensation of Katsuki lips off me.

The thong I wear is to thin to keep my fluid from not spilling if he decides to make me wet.

“A few dances you owe me for making come. Then yes we may leave.”

During our dance Katsuki couldn’t help but whisper sweet nothing and sweet naughty nothings in my ear to tease me for the bedroom tonight.

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