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“Ah yes right there, fuck don’t stop.” There you are in Nanami’s office after hours, pressed down against his desk as he pounds the daylight out of you. Nanami grabs a fistful of your hair and jerks it back, pressing the other into the small of your back. He watches attentively as your ass jiggles with every harsh thrust he makes to meet all your sweet spots and he drills into you relentlessly.
“Good girl, you’re taking me so well.” he hums, leaning closer to your flushed face. “You like being fucked in my office? You like being fucked in your boss’s office, huh?” he asks you and all you can respond with is moans. Your knuckles start turning pale from the way you’re clutching his desk as he shakes you and it both. His grip shifts from your hair to your hips for him to stabilise himself causing your head to loll, meeting the desk beneath you.
“S’too much, too much.” you cry out, wiggling your hips to get him o slow down, not wanting to cum yet.
“S’too much for you baby?” he asks with separated and detached thrusts, causes to whine.
“M’gonna cum.” you mewl out, your hands scurrying behind you in attempts to swat him away, but the blond uses his large hand to hold both of your wrists, keeping them restrained. “No touching remember.” Nanami can feel you getting closer, but that doesn’t stop him or slow him down. “We’re gonna be here all night, we’re gonna be here till you cum 10 times around my dick.”
His hand swiftly slides under you his fingers speedily swiping at your sensitive bud. “Shh, you’re gonna squeeze me dry at this rate.” His expert fingers and relentless rhythm make you writhe, unable to stay still from the feeling of being too good. “I’m close, I’m so close.”
“You wanna cum for me?” he asks, his blond locks falling in front of his eyes and sweat rolling down his glistening chest. This feeling is otherworldly, the pleasure is transcendental and you never want it to end. “Cum for me baby.” he pants, you’re so close you can almost taste it. A couple more thrusts and you're screaming out his name as the white seed pours out of you endlessly, coating Nanami’s dick in a thick, sheen, gloss, the both of your cum mixing. Nanami finishes with a few stuttering thrusts and a loud groan.
He watches attentively as he slowly pulls out, his dick covered to the base in your cum, watching it ooze out onto the table. Your figure goes limp as you try to recover and try and catch your breath. His lips plant a reassuring kiss on your forehead, before flipping you over and going down on his knees. Seconds later you feel his tongue slowly lap up your juices on his tongue, face nuzzled. You’re already overstimulated so feeling his nose press up against your sensitive clit causes your hands to fly into his hair.
“Mhm wait, you’re gonna make me come again.” You whimper, laying meekly over the table, barely having enough energy to keep your eyes on the ceiling. Your plead goes unheard by the man as he starts licking and sucking much more feverishly. “Kento wait.” you try to sit up but to no avail and he presses his hand on your stomach. “I just came-”
“I heard you, lemme make you squirt.”
“Ken-OH!YES!” you cry out, dropping your head back as Nanami’s thick finger slides into your gummy walls, curling and scissoring. His tongue flicks and sucks on your clit and you can feel it coming in hotter. “Gonna come again.”
More determined than ever Nanami pummels his fingers in and out of you. Your legs start shaking as you feel the release near, and with one more curl of his fingers, you squirt all over. All over his face, his chest, desk. You lay back, trying to regain your senses, breathing heavily. Nanami leans over and smiles at you, planting a kiss on your forehead. “Well done Y/N.”
Your eyes shoot open immediately. Your hair clung to your face and your clothes drenched in sweat from deep sleep. You slowly turn around. You seem to be in your room, your phone’s not next to you, and the sun is too bright for it to be a good sign. But most importantly, a familiar dampness between your legs.
No way. I had a wet dream about my boss.
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Desmond as one of the creatures from 'A Quiet Place', absolutely wrecking the Templar's no matter what time period. And he looks like a piece if Eden, because Isu BS. (White with gold circuit like markings.)
There’s no way he can be mistaken as human with this form…
So Desmond would be known more on the side of merciless destruction.
Perhaps he’d even be considered a ‘curse’ placed upon the Templars, being able to hunt them down wherever or whenever they appear.
It all started with the death of Robert de Sablé.
No.
The massacre.
There bodies had been too mangled and all they could do was count the heads.
… after they found the heads.
After that, they only heard of the aftermaths.
It sounded like the massacre was random, high ranking and rich people of various backgrounds.
There were rumors that the Assassins have captured and tamed a wild beast.
But then…
Al Mualim died and, according to the rumors, the scene was just as gruesome as the other random massacres with only one other victim.
An Assassin by the name of Abbas Sofian.
A new mentor takes his place.
And… the killing stop.
Or so they thought.
It was only that the Templars hid better that news of the monster that kills those who worship God died down.
But the monster continues to hunt.
Again and again.
No matter where the Templars hid or how they pretend to be others.
The monster finds them.
And hunts them down.
Not even a cardinal…
… could escape the monster of the Brotherhood.
And it would be a while before the Templars realize...
Their only chance of survival is by making noises so loud, it will pierce the monster's heightened sense of sound.
They kinda look similar ngl. Whatever happened to the council?
uriel is definitely meant to look more councilor-like, given his role in heaven was far from fighting as one of god's warriors. the council met the same fate in the au, which is largely the trigger for gabriel falling all the way to treachery - he is relegated to judecca, the lowest layer of the lowest circle, which punishes those who betrayed their lords and benefactors (the inferno is. a very political text lol) none of them escaped from gabriel, and quite frankly....none of the archangels, including michael, mourn their loss as a governing entity. raphael at this point has blamed them for gabriel's fall - he is grieved for them personally, but does harbor resentment for their treatment of his brother. uriel never knew them as the rulers of heaven, falling into his coma before they took hold only to wake shortly after their slaughter when gabriel became a fallen angel. however, he believes any angel willing to fill a power vacuum so quickly has ulterior motives (as they are meant to serve), and he's heard enough from raphael to know he needn't spare them much thought now. michael sees them as heretics and actually approves of gabriel's actions (he believes gabriel's love of v1 is his true treachery, causing him to turn his back on god), viewing them as usurpers of god's throne on the same level as satan. in my mind, the council were a set of opportunistic angels that greatly encouraged michael to leave in search of god while using gabriel, a far more popular angel, to drive their cause until they had no more need of him. the archangels, after all, would have been their greatest competition with god now gone as they would be the natural choice to fill that void - but with uriel asleep, michael sent away, raphael not leader material on his own, and gabriel under their control, they solidified their grip on heaven. gabriel was always going to be gotten rid of once he out-lived his usefulness given that he was still too much of a threat even on his own...i do like to think uriel finds out much of this information from their documentation and what he simply Knows about each of the council's individual members. and finding out that they had a heavy hand in sending michael off as well as how they had planned gabriel's destruction...well, raphael is genuinely PISSED for the first time in his whole existence!!!!
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“Chara’s the villain” “Chara’s the good guy” or perhaps Chara is meant to reflect the player in a similar way to Flowey, maybe you being meant to project your own name onto them but them still having their own true name shows that you can be similar but never the same. Flowey can access the files and Chara can deliver killing blows (theoretically, since you don’t manually deliver the hits on Sans or Flowey in Genocide) but ultimately you have the most power and neither of them can do anything about it. Flowey mistakes you for Chara in every route and not just the genocide route and I think that’s important. Flowey and Chara and you all watch over Frisk’s adventure with at least some influence and I think that’s important too. Chara could’ve had Frisk’s story of fulfilling the Delta Rune but came at the wrong time. Flowey and Chara are both stuck in death while they watch you achieve the thing that they died trying to do because they tried it at the wrong time. “You are wracked in a perverted sentimentality” in Flowey never stopping his search for Chara and Chara always watching and you constantly coming back to this game. One of Undertale’s key messages is anti-completionism (cycle of nostalgia) and by continuing to come back and achieve/relive everything you can you are stuck in the same cycle as Flowey and Chara. Perverted sentimentality. You get it
The circus fellas that I don't draw for a year maybe
I wish I could stop jumping from an interest to another, because I heard ONE song and I could feel my pirate hyperfixation vanishing like it was some kind of fairy, and I hate it.
But I don't think that I will abandon the Au, I just need to overcome yet another lack of interest and ideas (and being a little depressed too, but that's just natural of me).