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[shepherdzcane]

hmm idk mine kinda sucked ☹️

cont'd.; "It would be great if you could submit within 24 hours."

[prokopetz]

the biggest thing that’s striking me about Homestuck so far is how much Andrew Hussie LOVES coming up with different deeply convoluted and irritating video game UX mechanics and inserting him into his very-much-non-video-game comic; and how much this retroactively explains SO much of the stuff that you post here

Homestuck isn't really a "non-video-game" comic, at least at the point that your reaching as reached. The first couple of Acts are occupied almost entirely with a complicated parody of late 1980s/early 1990s parser-driven interactive fiction (though they were still called "text adventures" back then), and much of the humour of those Acts is based on trying – and frequently failing – to adapt the often bizarre internal logic of such games to a visual medium, with varying degrees of exaggeration. No real text adventure ever had an inventory system as convoluted as Homestuck's sylladexes, for example, but anyone who's ever played late-period Infocom IF will find them eerily familiar!

(This element of the comic drops off a bit later on, as the text shifts toward lampooning other historical genres of video games, like Super Nintendo era console RPGs, but it never entirely goes away.)

[cherrysinner]

─── TAKE THE BAIT ♡

♡ pairing: clark x girlfriend!reader

♡ summary: you've been known to prank clark, but one of your pranks is starting to make your boyfriend overthink things.

♡ warnings / tags: fluff! clark keeps getting ragebaited. wc: 1.5k

♡ author's note: we're ragebaiting clark kent in and out of canon!!

CLARK KENT MASTERLIST ♡

it was no secret that you liked pulling harmless practical jokes on your boyfriend, whether it was by buying a bunch of tiny plastic babies in bulk and hiding them around the apartment, making clark scratch his head when he started finding more and more babies every day, even hiding a few of them in his bag, or by convincing him to do a tiktok with you, only for you to prank him.

one day, after weeks of baby-hiding when clark had found a row of babies on his bathroom sink, he'd walked up to you with his brows furrowed, hands cupping a bunch of plastic babies.

"is this- is this supposed to be some kind of hint?"

you'd looked up from your laptop with a perplexed expression, "what... what am i looking at here?" "the babies. the plastic babies." "clark, what are you talking about?" you chuckled as you looked from him down to the babies, "and why do you have a bunch of plastic babies?"

"because i've been-" he let out an exasperated sigh, "i keep finding a bunch of babies everywhere." "sorry, clark. i have no idea where they're coming from." you shrugged, bringing your cup of coffee to your lips, "maybe it's some supervillain playing with you."

your boyfriend narrowed his blue eyes at you, letting out an adorable huff, and making his way back to the bathroom, your lips quirking up into a smile.

but later that night, as you and clark were in bed, your boyfriend in the middle of writing an article, you stretched your arms over your head, "mm, i'm starving. i think i'll go get a snack." "do you want me to make you something?" clark asked, looking up from his laptop with a small smile. "nah, i'll just go grab something small."

only for you to make your way to the kitchen and grab the bag of babies. "what'd you get?" clark was now back to focusing on the computer screen. "oh, nothing much." you mumbled, getting back under the covers. you held out the bag to him, a mischievous grin on your lips, "want one?"

"oh, no th-" when clark's eyes landed on the bag of babies, he looked to you with his blue eyes narrowed, but a playful grin on his lips, "i knew it."

"i couldn't res-"

your sentence was cut off by clark bringing his lips to yours, making you drop the bag of babies onto the bed, more focused on having your hands on him.

it had taken you a few weeks for you to be able to convince him to make a tiktok with you; clark was never too into social media, but you were playing the long game, and eventually, he finally agreed.

"so, what are we doing?" clark asked, clearing his throat and straightening his tie. you shook your head as you set up your phone so that it was leaning against a stack of books, "oh, it's just... a little get-to-know-you video. i tell people about you and then you can tell them a bit about me." "alright." clark took in a deep breath, and you made the phone to record.

"so, some of my favorite things about clark... he's a sweet guy, obviously." you let out a soft chuckle, "he's funny, but in a dorky, adorable way. and one thing he does, is every morning he'll wake me up by holding me close, pressing kisses on my cheek and mumbling stuff to me really softly."

as you turned to clark, you could see his cheeks starting to redden, the man clearing his throat, "do... do i go now?" "no, still my turn." you turned back to the phone, "but... clark does have like, a certain set of rules for me to follow." "wait, rules?"

"so, clark doesn't wan't me speaking to guys," "you have guy fr-" "and whenever i leave the house, he wants me to send a picture of my outfit to make sure it's not too revealing." "i ask for them because you look cute in them!" "and he always wants to be able to track my location through my phone."

"what- i don't even know how to do that?" "and i always need to have dinner ready by the time he gets home." "we alternate!" "he always logs everything i eat on a meal tracker to make sure i don't gain weight. and the last thing-"

"sweetheart." your boyfriend said with the softest voice, his brows furrowed in concern, "i'm confused, did i do something to make you think you have some sort of rules?"

you couldn't help the pang in your chest at the softness of his words, and the genuine worry marring his features, making you feel bad, "no, no!" you rushed, letting out a sigh, pursing your lips with an apologetic look on your face as you cupped his cheeks, "i'm sorry, clark, it was just a stupid prank."

"really?" clark asked with a relieved tone, and you nodded your head, "golly, you worried me." "i'm sorry. i didn't mean to make me feel bad."

your boyfriend's lips turned upwards, "you're lucky i love you so much." "i love you too, clark." you smiled, bringing your lips to his.

next time, you decided to go for something you considered to be a nice prank, one that wouldn't make clark overthink things and that he'd actually really like and find cute, but what you couldn't predict was that it was the one that was going to make him overthink things the most.

you and clark walked into the diner you'd spotted on your way home after you'd gone out for drinks with your friends, both of you thinking about nothing but pancakes and milkshakes. clark led you to a booth, picking up the menu off the table as you sat down next to one another, both of you looking over it together.

"what were you thinking?" clark mumbled, turning to you with a fond smile on his lips, your lips pursed in thought, "i was thinking... strawberry milkshake and blueberry pancakes." "good choice. i was thinking chocolate milkshake and chocolate pancakes." "excellent choice, mr. kent."

moments later, an older waitress walked up to your table with a wide smile on her sweet face, "what can i get for ya?" "i'll have the blueberry pancakes with a strawberry milkshake, and my husband will have the chocolate pancakes with a chocolate milkshake."

clark felt a flutter at the pit of his stomach when he heard that word leave your lips. husband. he was sure it was just a random slip-up, but he couldn't help the way his smile brightened when you called him your husband.

but then... it started happening more often.

clark could hear that you were on the phone with someone from outside your front door, though it was mostly covered up by the sound of a pan sizzling. he pushed open the door, smiling as he started to make his way towards the kitchen, popping his head in.

"i'm home." clark said softly, and you rolled your eyes, "i should get going, my husband just got home. yeah. talk to you soon. bye." once again, clark felt a wave of flutters, his cheeks feeling warmer. husband. "so, how was work?" you looked to clark as you set down your phone. "yeah," clark cleared his throat, trying to bite down his smile, "it was good."

suddenly, the sleepy mumbles of "good morning my love..." you'd let out every morning turned into "good morning my husband..."

when you went out to museums or on the beach, instead of asking a stranger, "could you take a picture of us?" it became "could you take a picture of my husband and i?"

and although clark's bright blue eyes only got brighter every time you referred to him as your husband, he couldn't help but feel a pang of anxiety. why did you keep calling clark your husband? could it be...? no. no way. the nightstand drawer was locked.

but when it continued to bother him, he decided to finally bring it up as the two of you were laid up on the couch, clark's arm around you. "sweetheart?" he mumbled softly, and you turned your attention from the tv to your boyfriend with a warm smile, "what's up?"

"i was wondering... how come you've suddenly started calling me your husband?" your eyes widened slightly, brows raising, "oh." you let out a soft chuckle, "well, initially it was because of a prank i saw about calling your boyfriend your husband. but you didn't really react to it, so i wanted to see how long it'd take for you to react. and... i guess it kind of stuck. do you- are you not comfortable with it? i can stop."

"no, no, it's not that." clark smiled, "i like it." he brought his lips to your forehead. but it was a relief to know that you hadn't found the ring box in the drawer of his nightstand.

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[redsramblesnlore]

if you sent an ask I’m not ignoring you trust, I’m just super busy with some fun stuff atm but I’ve drafted all the responses and I’m drawing a doodle to go with all of them once I’m free! Feel free to keep sending asks though, they’re really fun to answer :3!

Character asks!

These are more focused on the background stuff rather than the usual "what would the character do in XY situation" kinds of asks. I've been looking for something like this for quite a while and in the end decided to make my own. Feel free to use, go wild, enjoy

What was the original thought that led to the creation of this character?

How long was the process before the character reached its final version? (or a version that would be clearly recognizable as the character?)

What was the first thing you decided on, the character's name, appearance, personality or their role in the story?

And reverse, which one of the four things did you struggle with the most?

How did you choose their name and why? Was it simply based on vibes or is there any specific meaning behind the name? Are the reasons behind their name different in- and out of universe?

What was the thought process behind their appearance? Did you go mostly for the aesthetic or are there other reasons they look the way they do?

What is an aspect of their appearance that you like the most?

What is the origin of their personality? And let's be honest - how much of it is projecting?

How big is their role in the story? Do they make a frequent appearance or are they a character with little "screentime" but big influence? Or are they just a favourite background guy?

What is their main character arc in the story? Where do they start and how do they develop? Do they get a happy ending or is their story a tragic one?

Is there any existing character from other media that your character resembles? Was the resemblance intentional or was it a coincidence?

Do you have a playlist for the character? What songs do you associate with them and why?

Do you have a voice claim for the character? What do you imagine the character sounds like?

Do you have any quotes tied to the character, either from the story itself or from another source that fit them?

Have you ever made a moodboard for them?

Is there any memes or running jokes associated with the character, both in- and out of universe?

Are there any motifs or symbols associated with the character? How are they represented, in their design, personality or in some other way?

Does the character have other characters connected to them? Do you have a family tree and "offscreen" connections made up for them or do they exist in a vacuum purely for the purpose of the story?

What is your general favourite thing about the character? What is your least favourite?

Bonus question: share any additional thoughts, art, favourite scenes, anything you've been waiting for a chance to ramble about

[adoringmha]

JUST CAN'T GET ENOUGH

PAIRING: fwb!katsuki x f!reader

SUMMARY: you and katsuki are best friends. but you're more than that and also somehow not enough. you've been doing this friends with benefits thing for a while now, repressing your feelings, playing this twisted, toxic, jealousy-fueled game. but when will you both just accept the truth and be honest with each other?

WORD COUNT: 11.3k

WARNINGS: mdni (obviously) + fingering + voyeurism + pussy slapping + degrading names + unprotected sex + overstimulation + toxicity + angst that's like immediately resolved + cheesy happy ending! + (reader and katsuki both have their faults so please be mindful of that)

NOTES: this is a rewrite of a fic with the same title on my old marvel blog, so if you happen to recognize most of it, don't be alarmed. this is different from the other stuff i've written on here so let's see how this goes. (and yes the black eyed peas song by the same name is the vibe for this fic)

––✷––

You and Katsuki weren’t exclusive, not explicitly, in fact, you weren’t even really together. But that doesn’t mean you guys didn’t get jealous. The both of you got really jealous. You liked bringing it out of one another––it was the only emotion you weren’t afraid to show to each other. The thrill of getting a rise out of each other, of toeing the line of showing how much you cared and wanted each other was exhilarating. It was also borderline masochism. 

Your relationship, or lack thereof, was complicated and most likely the textbook definition of toxic and immature. You and Katsuki were definitely into each other…you were in love. You just didn’t know the other felt the same. Typical. Even though you would ask each other to stay over after hooking up. Even though you would hold each other after every night you spent together. Even though you looked at each other as if you were the other’s world. You both had no idea. 

Part of you wanted to deny your feelings, gaslight yourself. This was Katsuki. He could have anyone he wanted, it wasn’t safe to get attached. He was attractive, charming in his own nonchalant unapproachable way, and had the confidence to match it all. Your feelings for him were borderline scary because of how strong they were––and you weren’t even sure he felt the same way about you, which only added more issues into the mix. 

It was a defense mechanism for the both of you. Ironic, considering there was no one either of you trusted more than the other, but there was also no one who scared you more, either. So your go-to response to each other was to deny, deny, deny. Even though it hurt, it was safer.

Although you didn’t show each other your true feelings, you loved to provoke each other.

And you’d like to say it’s because of the sex it leads to––but deep down, you know that’s not true. You like to feel wanted the way that you want him. You like to see him angry on your behalf, to see him upset because of the way some other guy is looking at you, kissing you, holding you. 

Just like he loves to see you annoyed every time he has a girl attached to his hip at a party, her mouth leaving marks on his neck the way you like to, the way only you should be able to. 

––✷––

Music was blaring through the speakers when you walked in with Mina, and the both of you were ready to get fucked up and have fun. You quickly made your way to the kitchen to get some drinks, eagerly sipping from your red solo cups as you started to sway lightly to the music. The house was packed, sweaty, drunk bodies everywhere, shouting and dancing on each other. The couches were filled with people, passed out and making out, either or. 

Just as you finished your drink, you felt a pair of eyes practically burning through your body. You turned and immediately caught Katsuki looking you up and down with a smirk on his face as he barely listened to Kirishima and Denki having what seemed to be an intense conversation––but knowing them it was probably just banter. 

You and Katsuki were friends, I mean it is in the title of what you guys supposedly are––friends with benefits. But were the benefits supposed to come with mixed feelings and overwhelming amounts of repressed emotions?––So far, that’s unclear. 

But you, Katsuki and Kirishima and the whole crew were all friends. You and Katsuki practically grew up together. You went to middle school and high school together and throughout all those years you were his number one fan, going to all his varsity basketball games, and even becoming team manager for a little bit––thus how you met the guys. You weren’t too close with them in high school, but you quickly grew fond of them when you started accompanying Katsuki to practices and games, and they felt the same towards you. 

This whole arrangement between you and Katsuki had started by accident, basically. You slept together one night after a party. You were both only a little tipsy so it wasn’t a mistake, technically––and then it happened again after he spent the night at your place for one of your usual sleepovers, and then it just kept happening…You just kept getting caught up in the moment with him, something that tended to only happen with him.

But along with this intimate cycle, came this push and pull you and Katsuki would do with each other. It seemed that every time you got closer, you would end up taking a thousand steps back from each other afterwards. It was tiring, but you never let it show. 

You saw Katsuki walking towards you, a glint in his eyes. But right when he was about ten feet away from you and you could feel your heart pounding out of your chest, he swerved to the side, his eyes lingering on you while he started talking to some other girl. You felt your heart drop to your stomach, but you swallowed and picked it right back up, not letting his antics get to you, or trying to not let them, at least. This was what happened every time. It was a game. But neither of you ever seemed to win. 

You filled your cup again with something a little stronger and gulped it down, wincing as it burned its way down your throat. 

“You okay?” Mina asked, looking at you slightly concerned. “That was a pretty aggressive swallow.” She joked.

You shook your head, “I’m fine.” You turned to her and plastered a smile on your face, ignoring the stares of the blond who was only a few feet away from you, a red-haired girl’s hand on his shoulder, sliding its way up to his neck. “Let’s dance.” 

You marched your way into the scattered group of people in the living room, finding a nice spot for you and your friend. You easily got comfortable, having danced with Annie many times before. She stepped behind you, swaying as you grinded on her, losing yourself in the music. 

Soon you were sweaty just like the rest of the people in this party and you could feel Katsuki sending glances your way every now and then, despite the girl trying to climb him. You were dancing seductively but freely, only barely paying attention to the other people in the room. Sure, you were hoping that Katsuki was watching, but you were also dancing for yourself. You just wanted to have fun.

You managed to dance for about two songs until someone came up to you. He was attractive, a little shorter than Katsuki, dark brown hair, and what seemed to be hazel eyes in the dark lighting of the room. He seemed nice enough and approached you with a sincere smile on his face. 

“I don’t mean to bother you. I just couldn’t help but notice you and I’ve been watching you for a bit––in a totally non-creepy way.” He prefaced, making you laugh. He was cute. “Do you wanna dance, maybe?” He held his hand out. “If not, I totally understand.”

You paused for a moment, looking at him. You weren’t going to mess around with someone if they seemed like a total dick––but he seemed genuine. You turned your head to check with Mina to find that she was already walking off with some girl. She gave you a thumbs up and a wink and you laughed, looking back at the guy in front of you. 

“Okay,” you smiled. “Let’s dance.” 

He smiled and you took his hand and pulled him behind you, continuing the dance you were doing before with Annie, grinding on him lightly. He placed his hands on your waist, his fingertips digging into you softly. This next song was more sensual and you couldn’t help but feel yourself a little bit. You knew you looked good. You turned your head over your shoulder to get his attention. 

“I should probably know your name since we skipped the formalities and went straight to third base.” 

He laughed, his hands still on your waist. “Ren. And you?”

Introducing yourself, you lifted one of his hands and shook it, making him chuckle and step closer to you, wrapping his arm around your waist.

“You’re cute.” 

“I know.” You smiled, “So are you.” 

You took one of his hands and brought it up to your breast, making him squeeze just as you looked straight ahead and made eye contact with Katsuki. His jaw was clenched as he squeezed the girl’s ass, her lips marking him up. 

Katsuki was known for being a bit of a player, despite him keeping his personal business under wraps. He never bragged about his hookups; he wasn't disrespectful, but everyone knew he at least got some every now and then. He was cocky enough to never hide the marks, he’d wear them proudly. Especially since most of the time they were yours, well really, they always were––and if they weren’t, you just covered them up with your own. 

You smirked and tipped your head back, biting your lip. You could feel yourself getting turned on, from the dancing, from Ren, from Katsuki. He may have had some other girl all over him, but you knew the truth, he was thinking of you.

He looked mad and it was only spurring you on even more. He practically snarled before grabbing the girl’s hair and pulling her head back. You could see her moan even from several feet away. He looked at you as he licked along her bare neck, his eyes teasing and taunting you. He knew you would rather it was him standing behind you, holding you, feeling you-–just like you knew he would rather you be the one moaning in his ear. He bit the red head’s neck and grabbed her ass roughly, pulling her into him as he marked her up. 

You were in a room full of people, but when you looked at each other, it felt as though the whole room went dark, a spotlight on the two of you, your shadows behind you hiding all your hidden truths about how you felt for one another. The both of you were just waiting to see who would snap first. Last time it was you, and the time before that it was him. You were determined for it not to be you this time. 

You brought a hand up and slid it along Ren’s neck, making your way to his hair before tugging it softly and bringing him down to kiss your neck. You tilted your head and he eagerly took the hint, kissing and sucking softly. His touch was more gentle and more hesitant than Katsuki’s, you couldn’t help but compare the two––especially when the latter was staring you down. 

You turned your head and pulled Ren up, looking at his lips then back up to his eyes, grinning when you saw his gaze was focused on your mouth. You pulled him close and crashed your lips together, leading the kiss. It was bold for a first kiss, and you hoped he didn’t mind, but by the way he was grabbing you and pressing into you, you figured he was fine with it.

By the time the song was over, your mind was far from Katsuki. You were facing Ren, your hands around his neck as he grabbed your thigh, pressing himself into you as you made out. His lips were soft and his skin was smooth––everything about him was gentle, so much so that you couldn’t tell if he was holding back or not, or if he was just really this soft. He was touching and holding you with care, and it’s not that you weren’t used to it necessarily, you were just more familiar with the passion and desperation when you were with Katsuki.

When he pulled away from you, you looked up, confused as to why he stopped. You saw another guy, who you have no idea when he appeared––talking to him. Ren let your leg down gently and you let your hands slip down to his chest.  

“We gotta go man, the uber’s here. We said we’d be back by…” the other guy checked his phone, making a face. “Two hours ago.” 

“Shit, alright.” Ren looked at you then back to his friend, “I’ll meet you outside.” He turned to you, apologetic. “Looks like our time is up.” 

You smiled a little sadly and let your hands fall to your sides. Sure, he wasn’t Katsuki. But he was alright, you liked him as a person. He was nice, maybe more than you deserved. “Seems like it.” 

He sighed, seemingly thinking about something. After a brief moment, he spoke up. “Can I get your number?” 

You looked up at him. You know what, why not? “Sure.” He smiled and handed you his phone. After putting your information in, you handed it back to him.

He held it up. “I will be sure to use this.” You smiled and he leaned in to kiss you on the cheek before leaning to whisper in your ear. “Hopefully I’ll see you soon, Y/N.” 

He walked away, still facing you and you laughed when he bumped into someone, almost falling and looking back at you, embarrassed. He waved and was soon on his way. You found yourself smiling absentmindedly at the door he’d just exited but were soon snapped out of your daze when you heard a familiar voice behind you. 

“Your date ditch ya?”

You turned to face him but your smile soon dropped when you noticed he wasn’t alone. The girl was still on his arm, looking up at him with hunger in her gaze, clearly wanting all of his attention. 

“No.” You said as a matter of factly. “I actually got his number.” You couldn’t help but smile when you noticed his eye twitch. “He just had to go home or something.” 

“Hmm that’s a shame.” He licked his lips, shamelessly checking you out from head to toe. 

You easily forgot where you were with the way he was looking at you until a voice pierced through your bubble. 

“Can we go find a room? Please Suki?”

You noticed Katsuki wince and look over at you when he heard the nickname and you couldn’t help but let your indifferent facade break, grimacing at the girl. That was your name for him. You were the only one who called him that. 

He swallowed awkwardly and turned to her. “Listen.” He lowered his head to look at her, talking to her like a child and you scoffed. “You’re drunk out of your mind after those shots you just took. You need to find your friends and go home.” 

She pouted like a child throwing a tantrum. “But you said you,” she paused to hiccup––”were gonna fuck me.” 

Your brows raised and he looked at her, confused, feeling a pinch of anger build inside of him. He didn’t like liars. “What? No I didn’t––”

She nodded her head, “Uh huh, you said–––” She lowered her voice dramatically. “M’gonna fuck you so hard, babe, just you wait.”

He cursed silently when he realized he’d said that out loud when he was watching you grind on that idiot. “That––That wasn’t,” he looked over at you and you smirked, crossing your arms, putting two and two together. “You were just hearing things.” He spotted one of the girls she came with and pushed her towards her. “There you go, bye-bye.” 

You laughed but it quickly died off when he turned back to you, his eyes dark. You bit your lip and his hand came up to hold your jaw, his thumb running over your lips. You parted them and took his thumb into your mouth, swirling your tongue around him just as you would his cock, and he groaned, “Fuck.” You bobbed your head and popped off of him, biting the tip of his finger gently and winking at him. 

He slid his hand down to grasp your neck and tilted your head up, leaning in closer to you, his lips barely grazing yours. “My place or yours?” 

You had a feeling Mina would be coming home tonight with that girl. And the girls she brought home were never quiet, not with her. “Yours.” 

He nodded and took your hand in his, pulling out his phone as you both walked out of the house. “Uber should be here in two minutes.” 

You raised a brow and he could practically hear you watching him quizzically. He looked up at you and you asked, “Was that uber for the red-head?”

He rolled his eyes, puffing his chest out as he looked down at you. “Called it as soon as I saw that loser leave.” 

You smirked. “How ambitious of you.”

He stepped closer to you, “Baby, don’t act like ya don’t say yes to me every time.” He placed his hand under your chin, tilting your head up. “I always have you begging for my cock and we both know it.”

Your jaw dropped but before you could even think of a response, he walked forward, letting his hand slide down your body to your hand, pulling you along. “Let’s go.” 

When you both got settled in the car, you both greeted the driver and Katsuki subtly pulled you closer to him. He placed one of your legs over his, his hand rubbing along the inside of it teasingly soft as he responded to the driver’s small talk.

You looked out the window, tuning out their conversation as you focused on the lights outside as the car drove by. You were honestly so out of it, you almost jolted when you felt Katsuki’s hand slide under your skirt to graze your panties. 

You turned to him in shock, and he simply smirked, still talking to the driver. Were they talking about superheroes? You grabbed his hand and he turned his head, looking at you with a look that said don’t test me. You let him go and he rubbed you through the fabric, pleased to see how wet you were. But when he remembered what you’d been doing all night, his eyes turned cold. 

“Who’s this for, baby?” he licked his lips, whispering to you as the driver went on. “Me? Or that dumbass you were grinding on for show? Hm?”

He was jealous. Good. 

You shrugged, a thrill shooting through your body at the dark look that overtook his features. “What if I said both?” 

You could’ve sworn you saw a spark in his eyes as he leaned in to whisper in your ear, his lips grazing your skin. “Then I’d say that’s the wrong fucking answer, sweetheart.” 

You shivered from the tone of his voice and when he pulled away, the smirk on his face was anything but sweet. He slipped his hand into your panties, audibly gasping to himself when he felt how wet you really were. He wasted no time, rubbing your wetness over your clit and you gasped, letting out a whine louder than you would have hoped to. 

Luckily, he spoke over you, but he pinched the bundle of nerves, silently scolding you and you whimpered quietly, leaning into his shoulder. He wrapped his arm around you and pressed his cheek to your forehead, making it seem as though you were simply cuddling in the backseat. If you weren’t distracted, you would have thought about how nice it felt to be in his arms like this, but then again, you had other things on your mind.

He rolled his fingers over your clit, kissing your forehead when you let out a shaky breath. He slipped his fingers inside of you and you arched into his touch, rolling your hips to buck into his hand. 

“Such a needy little slut.” He whispered to you, only making you roll your hips harder. He let out a small ‘fuck’ and tried his best to focus on his conversation with the lovely man who was driving you both home, but the way you were breathing heavily into his neck as you grinded onto his fingers was making it hard for him to even breathe properly. 

He sped his hands up as best he could in this awkward and compromising position, pressing his palm down onto your clit, making you sigh as you bit into his neck, quickly approaching your high. 

“You gonna cum all over my hand, baby?” He whispered into your hair. You nodded desperately, but your heart dropped when he chuckled. “Funny how I didn’t give you permission to.” 

You lifted your head and looked up at him, begging him not to stop, but he simply stared you down, bringing you mercilessly to the edge before pulling his hand away from you and out of your panties, making you almost buck forward from the loss of stimulation. 

Your eyes were wide and pleading, but he simply kissed your cheek, bringing his hand up to his mouth to suck on his fingers. Luckily for him, his conversation with the driver had died off gradually, so he was free to tease you as much as he wanted. “Fucking delicious.” He licked his lips, “You want a taste?” 

You nodded, already leaning into him, but he brought a hand up to your hair and tugged your head backwards, exposing your neck. “That’s too fucking bad.” His lips were grazing your ear almost intimidatingly, his breath hot on your skin as he whispered, letting the radio drown out his words. 

“You don’t deserve to taste my pussy yet.” He leaned forward and kissed your neck possessively, somehow picking the spots that were already sensitive. You soon realized he was covering the marks that Ren had made and making them his own. His tongue’s movements were sloppy but purposeful as they roamed over the warm skin of your neck, soothing the few nips he was leaving here and there. 

His other hand reached up to grab your jaw and the firm pressure, paired with the sucking on your neck was enough to make you let out a small moan. But before it could make its way to the front of the car, Katsuki’s hand slid over your mouth, muffling it as his lips formed a sinister grin against your skin.

“So fuckin’ naughty aren’t ya?” He was having way too much fun with this and you could tell by the playful tone in his voice and the way that he didn’t stop his actions, if anything, he kept going with more fervor, desperate to have you fall apart in this backseat––or at least close to your breaking point. The only person who could ever see you come undone, was him. 

It was rather dark in the car, but as you passed the street lights, you were in the spotlight for a few seconds here and there, and if the driver were to peek in the rearview mirror at the right moment, you were most likely giving him a show, one that he most certainly didn’t ask for. But with the way Katsuki was touching you, tasting you––you couldn’t find it in you to care. 

He spent a good while marking you up, completely drunk on the feel and the taste of you, only pulling away when the car came to a stop. Realizing you’d made it to his place, you both thanked the driver, hastily shifted your clothes back into place and got out, quickly making your way into the apartment building. 

Katsuki placed a hand on your waist and led you through the entrance as the doorman opened the door for you, giving him a respectful nod as he tried to ignore the throbbing bulge in his pants. 

You both walked with your heads held high into the elevator, but no matter how hard you tried, you couldn’t ignore the pulsing heat between your legs and the damp spot on your panties. 

“Better give him the biggest tip he’s ever seen with the way you were all over me back there.” You teased, referring to the uber driver. 

He gripped your waist and pulled you in front of him, leaning down to growl in your ear. “I’ll fuck you right here and let everyone in this building see and hear how much of a slut you are for my cock. Don’t test me.” 

You bit your lip, knowing that if you spoke up, the unreasonable part of your body and mind would take over and let him. He pressed the button to his floor and placed both hands on your waist, grounding himself as he took a deep breath. 

When you reached the floor, which was entirely his apartment, you both practically bolted through the door. 

It wasn’t long before the two of you were stripped naked, Katsuki on top of you as he kissed you possessively as if someone were watching. His tongue was tasting yours, sucking and licking its way into your mouth, making you lose your breath. He pulled away and grinned when you whined, helplessly trying to pull him back, biting your lip sensually. 

He got off of the bed and pulled out the box from underneath and your breath hitched, knowing exactly what was in there from all the times you’d spent over at his place. He pulled out the padded handcuffs and the trusty vibrator he’d used on you and watched you use many times, setting them on the bed as he closed the box and shoved it back to its spot. 

He looked at you steadily, “You up for this?” When you nodded he smiled. “That’s my girl.” Though you knew he most likely meant it sexually, you couldn’t help how flustered it made you feel. And was it just your mind playing tricks on you or did it seem more sincere when he said it this time?

You put your hands in front of you and he put on the restraints, raising your hands above your head, attaching the cuffs to the bedframe and settling down between your thighs. He ran his hands up and down your torso, his fingers lightly grazing your nipples and your breasts, down your stomach and then back up again, making you squirm in anticipation. 

He pressed a lasting wet kiss to your lips and trailed his own down, sucking one of your nipples into his mouth as his fingers tugged and teased the other. Your back arched under his touch but he was quick to pin you back down, smiling as he continued to tease you. 

He slid further down the bed, grabbing your breasts then spreading your thighs wider as he settled between them, finally seeing the mess he’d helped make. Without saying a word, he watched the way your walls clenched around nothing, clearly aching to be filled. He spread you open and let his mouth melt onto you, your moans and gasps only spurring him on even more. He could tell you were still sensitive from earlier, your pussy practically pulsing under his tongue. 

He licked through your folds, sliding his tongue in and out of you teasingly as he properly made out with your pussy, moaning and groaning into you, enjoying himself in the pleasure he was giving you, as he thrusted his hips into the bed absentmindedly. It wasn’t long before your hips started bucking into his face and he had to press them down with his hands.

Your wrists strained against the restraints as you buried your face into your arm, your brows furrowed, your lip caught between your teeth.

“So close, Katsuki.”

He hummed and sucked your clit harshly, waiting until whines started spilling from your lips, your tell that you were about to tip over the edge, to pull away completely.

You let out a broken no and looked down at him, a pout on your face. 

“That’s what you get for teasing me all night.” Yeah, he was being hypocritical, but as we established before––toxic. “Grinding up on that idiot right in front of me.” 

You lifted your head to try and look at him properly. “His name is Ren.” 

Based on the look on his face from your response you could tell––that was the wrong answer. 

“You see babe,” He thrusted his fingers into you abruptly, making you drop your head back and moan loudly in surprise. “Look at me.” His voice was sharp and you lifted your head immediately, your walls clenching around him from the tone of his voice. “I don’t give a fuck what his name is. All I know is that I’m going to have you screaming my name until it’s the only fucking one you know.” 

Your mouth was open as you looked at him, clearly turned on and in utter shock. 

“Got it?” 

You nodded almost mindlessly and he clenched his jaw, taking his fingers out to slap your pussy, making you whine and buck your hips. “Got it?” 

“Yes, Katsuki.” 

“Good.” He slid his fingers back into you and leaned forward to suck on your clit. “Now moan for me like a good little slut.” 

He put his mouth back on you, licking and slurping you up like you were his last meal, pulling a gasp from you. One of his hands held your hips down, fingers splayed out across your abdomen, the other thrusting into your wet opening, while his mouth lapped and sucked your clit. 

You felt like you could barely breathe or even process anything but his touch. He edged you three more times, each time, your whines getting higher, longer and breathier. Your whole body felt like it was floating, every time you were dragged away from the edge before you could tip over it, it felt as though you were being yanked down from the air, roughly, just for the cycle to restart all over again. 

Katsuki licked his lips as he watched you, your body completely spent as you laid there, panting, desperate to cum. He swiped his fingers through your folds before bringing them up to your lips. “Think you’ve earned it.” You opened up eagerly and his eyes were hypnotized as he watched you, his lips parted. “How’s my pussy taste, baby, hm?” 

Your eyes fluttered shut from his words and you moaned around him, making him smirk. He pulled his fingers almost all the way out before thrusting them back into your mouth, your tongue swirling around him and sucking him eagerly. He took his fingers out of your mouth and passed them over your lips, smearing your spit over them. 

“Such a messy little thing, aren’t you? All for me.” 

You nodded, your throat croaky. “Only you.” 

He hummed. “You wanna cum now baby?” 

You looked down at him, your eyes pleading. “Please ‘Suki. Wanna cum for you.”

“Yeah?” he cooed. You nodded as fast as you could, tired from all the edging. “Okay, baby. You can cum.” 

He wrapped his lips around your clit again, sucking just the way you liked as his fingers pressed against that special spot inside you. Your body lurched forward as best it could, your mouth dropping open as your eyes rolled back. “Fuck, fuck, fuck––” 

Katsuki’s eyes were focused on your body, one hand coming up to play with your nipples and squeeze your breasts making you moan loudly as your body convulsed under him. “That’s it. Let go for me, baby.” He kept sucking on your clit and thrusting his fingers into you as you came, your body tense as your breaths came out short and hard. 

“Oh my god––” You gasped when he didn’t stop, his lips and his fingers still going after you reached your high, even faster than before. He was humming into you, his movements frantic but calculated as he pushed you further. Your eyes rolled back as you came for the second time, still sensitive from your first orgasm. 

When he sat up on his knees, you thought he was finally done, but you were sadly mistaken. He simply got into a more comfortable position, licking his lips clean to savor your taste as he brought his hand down to rub at your clit quickly, his other hand still furiously fingering you. Your eyes were wide, mouth hung open in shock, overwhelmed by the stimulation. Soon, you felt yourself approaching the edge again, but this time felt more intense, almost like you needed to––

“Fuck––” 

Katsuki groaned in awe as you squirted all over his hands, his fingers still going at it, trying to prolong the feeling for you and maybe even make you do it again. He was mesmerized by you. 

Your hands were restlessly pulling at the cuffs, your body trembling and shaking as you came, overstimulated. Katsuki pulled his fingers out of you and rubbed over your pussy quickly, making you let out a mix between a moan and a yell. He switched from thrusting his fingers into you roughly, to rubbing your clit, slapping it quickly as you kept squirting all over him. “So fucking wet, oh my god.”

Your eyes were shut as you panted, your head turned to the side, tucked into your arm, your stomach flexing and tensing every few seconds as Katsuki tortured you. Just when you thought it couldn’t get any worse, you heard your toy switch on and without warning he pressed it on to your sensitive clit, making you scream. 

As he promised, you were screaming his name, your body shaking under him as he slid himself inside of you, the vibe still on. He was thrusting into you fast and hard, moaning and growling obscenities like ‘my fucking pussy’, ‘that’s it, take that cock just the way you like,’ which only made your head spin even more. You were barely able to function, only saying his name over and over again while he used you like a toy. 

With all the time he spent playing with you, teasing you, edging you, making you cum––which he was still doing, he was super sensitive, so it didn’t take long for him to get close. “That’s it baby. M’gonna cum in my fucking pussy and you’re gonna clench around me while you cum one more time, okay?” 

You whined loudly, your head thrashing from side to side as he held your thigh, fucking into you roughly while he pressed the toy to your clit, putting it at the highest setting. “Katsuki!––”

“Be a good girl and cum on my cock. I know you can, that’s it. Gonna cum in this perfect pussy. Fuck.” He grunted as he released into you, groaning loudly, your walls clenching around him tightly as you came again, your eyes shut tight as you trembled around him. 

He switched the toy off and threw it aside, thrusting into you a few times slowly to see your releases mixed together on his cock. He bottomed out, filling you to the hilt and you whimpered, your legs still shaking. He leaned down and kissed your cheek, reaching up and undoing the straps of the restraints. You sighed softly and let your hands fall down to his shoulders, barely able to move them yourself. 

He looked down at you, fondness in his eyes. “How was that, baby?” You simply mumbled a few sounds in response, the only intelligible word being his name. He smirked, kissing your forehead. “That’s what I thought.”

You both stayed like that for a while, you tucked into Katsuki’s chest while you caught your breaths, his cock still inside of you. After a while, he pulled out, earning a whimper from you and got up to get a towel to clean you up, since you definitely couldn’t walk on your own. You’d just wait to see how you felt in the morning. 

He finished cleaning you up and settled under the covers with you after helping you put on one of his shirts. He pulled you back into his arms and you sighed happily, nuzzling into him. His hand was tracing patterns on your side, lulling you to sleep as you listened to his heartbeat. 

“You know,” he whispered. You hummed quietly in response. “I really liked tonight. With you.” He winced, realizing that sounded stupid but he held his breath when you responded softly.

“Mm I did too. Always do ‘Suki.” You were practically mumbling into his shirt, you were really fucked out.

He waited a few moments before speaking up again, but you had already drifted off halfway through his sentence, only hearing a faint I really like––before you fell into a deep sleep. 

––✷––

When you woke up, Katsuki was out of bed and you could smell coffee brewing in the kitchen, along with breakfast cooking. You rubbed your eyes with your knuckles, squinting from the sunlight that was peeking into the room. You sighed and sat up, raising your arms for a much needed stretch. You then reached for your phone that you’re guessing Katsuki must have put to charge sometime last night or this morning since it was at 100%. 

You grabbed it and tried to stand up, yelping at how sore and wobbly your legs felt. Katsuki walked in just in time and laughed, rushing over to your side, “Woah babe. You alright?” 

You let out a small ‘mhm’ signaling that you really weren’t alright. You couldn’t walk properly for Christ’s sake. 

“I really fucked you good didn’t I?” He smirked smugly and you rolled your eyes.

“Yeah yeah. To the bathroom please.” He nodded and helped you along, his hands delicately holding you. 

“Do you need me to set you down on the toilet too?”

You turned to him about to scowl, when you noticed the sincere look in his eyes. Oh. “Um––No, I’m okay.” You turned to hold the door. “But um, can you wait until I’m finished?” You looked up at him sheepishly and smiled.

“Sure. I’ll just wait on the bed alright?” 

You nodded and closed the door. 

You peed, brushed your teeth and washed your face, refusing to look at your disapproving reflection in the mirror. Yeah, this was a little fucked up that you slept with your best friend all the time and basically acted like a couple until you stepped out in public––but what else is new. 

Well for one, Katsuki had never been that intense before––he was really determined and possessive last night. Was it because you got Ren’s number? 

You guess it was an unspoken but unofficial thing between the two of you, but you never went past hooking up with other people, let alone getting their numbers and hanging out with them afterwards. Should you feel guilty? No, if he wanted to say something and tell you how he feels, he would, right? 

Funny.

You sighed and waddled over to the door before opening it and Katsuki perked up immediately, eyes finding you. You walked out of the bathroom and he watched you take a few steps, a small pout on his face. “You know, I think I can walk better now.” 

He shook his head. “No, I don’t think so.” 

You frowned. “Does it look that bad?”

He looked up at you, a smirk on his face. “Terrible, really.”

You rolled your eyes, knowing he just wanted an excuse to hold you while you walk but let him hold you anyway as you made your way over to the kitchen. He helped you sit at the counter and went to the stove to continue preparing breakfast. 

You crossed your legs at the ankle and sat up, fiddling with your phone in your hands as you remembered last night just before you fell asleep, your heartbeat quickening. It sounded like he was confessing something to you and you couldn’t help but be hopeful. It sounded like the next word in his sentence started with a Y and you wanted to clarify, to assure what you heard, to soothe your heart. 

“I um...” He turned, when you paused, looking at you curiously, a small smile on his face. “Before I fell asleep last night,” You noticed his eyes widened slightly but he quickly tried to mask it. “I think I heard you say something?”

He just looked at you, mouth closed, biting the inside of his cheek. 

“I think I heard you say you really like...and then I passed out.” You laughed quietly to ease the tension, “Um, what––what did you say?” 

He took a moment before biting his lip, obviously nervous, looking down at the floor. “Uh nope––Sorry I uh don’t think I said anything.” 

Your shoulders dropped. “Are you sure?” You pressed, not even hiding the disappointment in your tone. 

He laughed awkwardly, turning to put sugar in his tea. “Nope I uh––Didn’t say anything. Must be hearing things.” 

You nodded tightly, pursing your lips. “Right.” You pulled out your phone and scrolled through your notifications to distract yourself from the metaphorical sharp pain in your chest, seeing the dms from your friends on insta, twitter notifications, random game updates, but your eyes paused when you noticed a message from an unknown number.

Hey :) told you I’d put your number to good use

You smiled.

Maybe: Ren: It’s Ren, by the way. From the party. 

You laughed at how awkwardly cute he was and sent a reply. Not even two seconds later, you saw the three chat bubbles appear. 

Katsuki perked up from the other side of the counter, thankful for a topic change and came up behind you, resting his head on your shoulder as his arms wrapped around you tight. “What’s so fun––” His brows furrowed as he read the text, his arms loosening their hold around you. 

You tensed and you could feel the air around you shift. You swallowed nervously, straightening yourself out in your seat. It’s not like you and Katsuki were dating or anything. You didn’t owe him anything. 

“It’s Ren––”

“Yeah I can read.” His tone was sharp, but unlike yesterday, it didn’t have a positive effect on you. 

You both looked at the phone when a new message appeared. 

Maybe: Ren: So I was wondering if we could get food or just chill tomorrow afternoon? I’d really like to see you :)

You took a sharp inhale, feeling butterflies in your stomach. With all the frustrations you’d been feeling and with how lackluster and clearly dishonest your last conversation was with Katsuki, maybe it’d be good to have a distraction––Try to move on. 

Just as you thought this, he spoke up, bursting your Katsuki-free bubble that you were forming. “You gonna go? On the date?” His voice was almost accusatory, offended, even. 

You sighed and he stepped away from you, looking at you in disbelief. “Yeah I think I will.” 

His jaw clenched as he stared at you. Come on, Katsuki. Say something, anything. He nodded and walked back to his coffee, making you roll your eyes in annoyance and disappointment.

You called an uber and waddled off to the room, feeling his eyes watch you as you walked off. You quickly got dressed, in your own clothes and grabbed your things, not wasting a single second. When you stepped back into the kitchen, you grabbed your phone and made your way to the door. You spared a glance in Katsuki’s direction, noticing that he not only looked upset but hurt? 

You looked down at your phone, seeing that your ride was approaching and shook your head, “See you, Katsuki.” You didn’t wait to hear a response before you stepped out of the door, but you’re not certain that if you had stayed longer, you’d have gotten one anyway. 

––✷––

The next afternoon, you had agreed to meet Ren at a cafe halfway between your place and his. You both also agreed that this was a casual hangout, maybe not even a date, just a time to see what happens, how you vibe together.

He got there a little earlier and insisted that you tell him your order so it could be ready for you when you got there. This boy was really sweet. You met him about ten minutes later. He looked up from his phone when he noticed you walking towards his table, a smile on your face. He gave you a hug after making sure it was okay and even pulled out your seat for you. 

“I’m really glad you wanted to meet up.” He seemed shy, it was cute.

“Me too.” You smiled, taking a sip from the drink he got for you. “It was nice of you to order for me by the way, thank you.”

He waved you off, “Of course.” 

The conversation progressed gradually, staying in the typical small talk stage for a while when you first meet someone. How was your day? Tell me about yourself. And you wanted to be present, you really did. But your mind couldn’t stop thinking about how wrong it felt to be out with someone else that wasn’t Katsuki. You were shifting and fidgeting as you stared at the boy in front of you, a strained smile plastered on your face as you tried to focus. 

Ever so perceptible, he noticed that something was off and looked at you concerned. “Everything alright?”

“Sorry,” You looked at him apologetically. What was wrong with you? You had a perfectly sweet boy sitting in front of you but all you could think about was Katsuki. “I just can’t focus today. There’s just––some things on my mind.” More like someone.

“It wouldn’t have anything to do with that blond guy from the party, would it?” He asked gently. 

Your eyes widened slightly. You briefly thought about denying it but wasn’t that what got you in this mess in the first place? You weren’t going to lie to him. You grimaced. “How did you know?”

“He couldn’t keep his eyes off of you.” He laughed. “Which I understand. But it felt like there was some tension.” 

You nodded, swallowing, trying to process everything. 

He shrugged, “I hoped it was nothing, which I’ll admit was a bit selfish of me.” He gave you a kind smile, pausing before going on. “Were you guys together or is it complicated?” 

“Definitely that last one.” You groaned and hid your face in your palms, resting your elbows on the table in frustration. “I’m really sorry.” Your voice was muffled behind your hands. You slid your hands off of your face and looked at him, giving him another apologetic smile. “I really wanted to hangout with you and move on because you seem really sweet and like the perfect guy, honestly.” 

He waved you off again, clearly flustered, only proving your point. 

“I just don’t think it’s fair for me to try and pretend I’m fully here when you deserve nothing but honesty and someone who’s able to give you all their attention.” He nodded, disappointed but understanding. 

“Well I hope he figures his shit out because he has no idea what he’s missing.” You sighed, you and me both. 

“Thank you, Ren.” 

You both got up and hugged. “I hope everything works out, really.” You smiled gratefully and greeted each other goodbye before you both went your separate ways. 

––✷––

That night, there was a pounding at your door. Annie was out, so you were left to see who it was yourself. You got up and looked through the peephole to find Katsuki standing there. You sighed and opened the door, blinking when he stormed into your apartment without saying a word. 

His fists were clenching and unclenching at his sides, his brows furrowed as he tried to contain his emotions and prevent an overwhelming outburst in your otherwise quiet apartment. The whole way walking over here, he could feel his stomach drop, his throat ready to hold back the bile that was threatening to come up. 

“Did you fuck him?” He spat out venomously and you glanced up at him in shock as you closed the door. Normally he’d joke about it, make a few passive comments, but he was never this direct. 

“Well hello to you too Katsuki. Nice to see you.”

“Answer the question.” 

“That’s actually none of your business.” You bit back, your brows furrowed. 

“Bullshit. Did you or did you not fuck him?”

“Again. None of your business. But you really think I’d do that on the first date? You must think really highly of me.” Your voice was sharp and clearly offended. He opened his mouth again but you spoke before he could. “Why does it even matter?”

He looked taken aback. “I––It just does.” 

“Why do you care, Katsuki?” your eyes were piercing him, begging him to say what you both wanted to. You were sick of playing the same game, hoping for a happy ever after when you kept seeing the same outcome every time. You were tired of being hurt and disappointed. So you finally just decided to give him a chance. To see if what he felt for you was the same––to see if it was real.

When you were met with silence, your eyes started to water. “Why?” Your voice was small, aching for him to put an end to all of this, to be honest for once. 

His eyes lowered to the ground and he bit his lip nervously, his arms limp by his side. When you spoke up his eyes jumped to yours, wide and scared.

“I––I can’t keep doing this.”

“What––What do you mean?” His voice was quiet but frantic and a part of you felt guilty, but you shut your eyes, frustrated with how much of an effect he had on you. 

“This, Katsuki.” You gestured between the two of you. “Whatever the fuck this is. We––We’ve never even talked about it! We just fuck with each other and then fuck each other like everything’s okay but it’s not! I’m tired of it!” 

He reached a hand out but you took a step back and he dropped it back to his side. 

“Unless you have something worthwhile to say, just go.” Your voice was small, tired as you looked down at the floor. Your shoulders sank when you were met with silence again. 

“Get out, Katsuki.” 

“Baby––”

“No, you don’t get to call me that.” Your eyes were glued to the ground. 

“Baby just look at me. Please!” 

You could hear that his voice was shaky, and if you looked up, you’d probably see tears in his eyes. But you knew that if you did that, you would just give in like you always do. And you couldn’t keep doing that to yourself. 

You wrapped your arms around yourself, your voice miniscule. “Get out.” 

He scoffed, sniffing as he backed away. “Right.” 

You stayed in your spot, stiff as a statue, wincing as you heard the door slam on his way out. You waited for a moment. A long, painful moment. To see if he would come back. To try and fix things. 

But he never did. 

Sure, you had told him to leave, so maybe it was a good thing that he respected your wish. Or maybe he just couldn't bear to be in the same room as you anymore. Either way, a part of you wanted him to fight for you. To want you enough. But he apparently couldn’t tell. Once you accepted that, you let out a deep sigh. 

Only then did you sluggishly make your way to your room. Once you turned off the lights and got under the covers, the tears started to fall and it felt like they would never stop. Your breathing was uneven, hiccups jumping from your throat as you wet your pillow with tears. Your eyes were blurry, your body shaking, and your heart felt heavy. 

You cried, your tears flowing down your cheeks as you squeezed your eyes shut, your whole body feeling like it was aching from the inside. 

––✷––

As soon as Katsuki closed the door to your apartment, he cursed, shoving his face into his palms as he leaned against the wall of the hallway, trying not to scream. His whole body felt unstable, uneasy and unsatisfied with the way things ended. After letting out a shaky breath and straightening up, he took the elevator down and sulked all the way home. 

Couldn’t you see what he was trying (poorly) to say? 

Couldn’t you see that he just wanted you to himself? 

More frustrating than everything, he knows you deserve someone like the guy from the party, someone sweet and awkward. But he can’t help but be selfish with you, to hell if that makes him a bad person.

When he got home, Kirishima was lounging on the couch, which he liked to do sometimes thanks to his spare key. His happy gaze became curious and partially concerned when he noticed Katsuki’s demeanor. “Hey bro is everything okay?”

Katsuki stepped further into the apartment, silent, still processing everything. 

“Dude what happened?”

Katsuki muttered your name, still in shock, processing everything that had just happened. 

He swallowed, his brows furrowed as he looked down at the ground, making his way over to the couch. He slumped down in the seat, leaning his elbows on his knees as he hunched forward, rubbing his face listlessly. 

“Yeah, I uh––She kicked me out.”

He still wasn’t looking up, his eyes not even focused on anything in the room. Sure, he was present, but his mind was far from it.

He could hear the confusion and concern in his friend’s voice. “Shit, man. What did you do?”

“Well uh…” Katsuki explained, his head hanging in his hands as he recounted everything––how he was so wound up he could barely breathe as he burst into your home, immediately asking about the date, how you put him on the spot, how he froze up, how devastated you looked when you looked him in the eye. When he finished, the room was silent for a good minute, the only sound heard being Katsuki’s shaky breaths.

“Man, you’re too smart to be acting this dumb.” 

Katsuki looked up at his best friend in shock. “Dude?––”

“You basically called her a whore!” Kirishima practically shouted, in complete disbelief. 

“There’s nothing wrong with fucking on the first date! And I never called her a whore! I just––” Katsuki countered, getting frustrated as well.

“Well that’s what you implied, bro!” Kirishima took a deep breath, pinching the bridge of his nose with two fingers, resisting the urge to slap his best friend. “Why were you so upset in the first place, Katsuki?”

Katsuki opened his mouth and closed it immediately. He swallowed, suddenly feeling small and unsure of himself. “I––I don’t know.” 

The redhead looked at him deadpan. “Dude, you know why.” His eyes softened as he looked at his friend with pure intentions, wanting to give him honest guidance. “You need to be honest with yourself and her. It’s not fair to her that you keep playing this game, man. I’m surprised it lasted this long, honestly.” He shook his head, lying back in his seat. “You need to go fix this.”

Katsuki sighed, “I know.”

Kirishima looked at him expectantly. “Like immediately.” 

“Dude, it’s late.” Katsuki looked at the time, it was almost eleven. 

“I sincerely doubt she’s asleep after what you did.” 

Katsuki winced, slowly letting out a puff of air as he gathered his thoughts, getting up from his seat. “Right. Okay. Shit.”

Kirishima got up as well, eyes focused on his friend. He could practically see the thoughts flying around his head as he processed them all. 

Katsuki looked up at him, his eyes suddenly clearer. “Thanks man.” He stepped closer to him and patted his shoulder appreciatively. 

He immediately reciprocated the gesture and patted him on the back a few times. “Go get her, man.” 

––✷––

You groaned when you saw the notification from the absolute last person you wanted to hear from right now––at least that’s what you told yourself, anyway. You couldn’t sleep, restless with your thoughts. So you picked up your phone to distract yourself, but of course, he found a way to intrude your thoughts again. 

Katsuki: open the door please.

Are you serious––

You turned off your phone and put it face down on the bed as you stared at the ceiling. Fuck. 

You slowly got out of bed, throwing the covers off of you, though your body was almost dragging you back down, as if it was warning you to stay put, to preserve your heart. But your mind pushed through and took control of your body, you had to know why he was here. 

You padded over to the front door, your socked feet cold against the hardwood floor. You looked through the peephole to see Katsuki there, desperately waiting for you to open the door. He looked as though he would stay out there no matter how long it took. 

You took a deep breath and opened the door. Time froze for a few seconds as you just stared at each other, taking in each other’s appearances. Katsuki’s cheeks were flushed, his eyes and nose red as well, and you could tell it wasn’t just from the cold. You were sure you looked just as fragile as he did. He looked scared, but also like he had something that he was aching to tell you. 

You cleared your throat and even that small sound felt too loud for the space around you, for the silence you were both clinging to. 

“What do you want?” Your voice was far more gentle than he deserved, but you couldn’t help yourself.

His voice was small, eyes desperately hopeful, holding pools of shame. “Can I come in?”

You paused, rightfully so, even though you knew you’d just give in as always.

“Please?”

You stepped aside.

He gave you a quick smile and moved past you, his actions way more hesitant than when he first came over tonight. He really was nervous. 

You closed and locked the door and turned around to face him after taking another deep breath, this one more shaky than the last, your heartbeat starting to race. You wrapped your arms around yourself, shifting from side to side as you both stood there in front of each other. You had both calmed down since you last met, both your energies very different. He was anxious, desperate, and aware. You were tired, hopeful but wary. But there was a distinct feeling of longing between the two of you.

“I um––” He swallowed, rubbing his hands nervously. “I have something I need to tell you.”

You bit your lip and looked up at him before moving past him and sitting on your couch, your knees pulled up to your chest as you watched him come over and take a seat as well. “Okay,” you muttered, eyes carefully watching him. 

He sat down on the other end of the couch without taking off his jacket, the distance between the two of you seemingly getting larger and larger. He scratched the back of his head, looking down at the carpet and took a deep breath to prepare himself to speak. 

“I just––I’ve never been good at...communicating, especially when it came to you and––I was never really sure why. Or at least I was scared to admit the reason. I would just watch you and hold you when you let me and then get jealous when you walked away... But I always felt empty when you left me, Y/N.” He looked up at you and you sucked in a breath, suddenly realizing how intimate and vulnerable he was being. 

“For some stupid reason I found myself pushing away the one person I want closest in my life. I was just so scared by how much I care for you, for how much I––love you.” He licked his lips and looked down again and you shifted on the couch, your heartbeat now pounding in your ears. 

“I acted like a dumbass. I’m sorry. And I know that I don’t deserve your forgiveness, hell I don’t even deserve you––” He sniffled before making eye contact with you again, a small smile on his face. “But I just wanted to tell you the truth for once. I’m in love with you, baby. Have been for a while now.” You could see his eyes tracing your face, almost as if he were taking it all in, preparing for if this were the last time he would get to see it. “That’s all I wanted to say.” 

There was a small silence between the two of you once he finished. You took a deep breath and slid over to his side of the couch, making his eyes widen curiously as he watched you. His breath hitched and he looked up at you, without a word. 

“You’re an idiot.” You whispered. But before he could retort you grabbed his face with two hands and pulled him in for a kiss. At first he was in shock, but he soon reciprocated, his hands finding their way to your waist as he held you, your lips moving together in sync the way they should. 

You pulled away and when you opened your eyes you saw him looking at you in awe. You ran your thumbs over the soft skin of his cheeks gently as you looked into his eyes. “I love you too Katsuki. Always have.” 

He laughed and you both sighed, happy, relieved as you finally got what you wanted. “I guess we’re both idiots then, huh?” 

You tilted your head, a small smile on your face. “You’re definitely the bigger idiot.”

“Hey-” He pinched your waist playfully making you yelp and climb into his lap. 

You wrapped your arms around his neck and looked down at him with an adoring smile, but your expression became serious for a moment. You bit your lip nervously, looking between both of his eyes. “Don’t ever hurt me like that again. Okay?”

He answered immediately, not hesitating like he was before, thumbs caressing your waist. “I promise. I never want to hurt you again. Ever.” He noticed the redness in your eyes, and his eyes softened with regret, a hand coming up to swipe his thumb across your face, “I’m sorry, baby.”

You kissed delicately and pulled away. Once your eyes met, there was an unspoken understanding between the two of you, you needed each other. 

Your lips reconnected more passionately this time, but still gentle. Soon you were slowly pushing the jacket off of Katsuki’s shoulders, letting it lay on the couch. You both got up and made your way to your bedroom, still sharing kisses as you walked through your apartment, Katsuki guiding you backwards. 

Within no time, your clothes were off. Your body was resting comfortably as you lied in your bed, Katsuki hovering over you, his lips slotting with yours as his fingers stretched you out. You were moaning and sighing into his mouth, and he could feel the blood rushing through his body from the sounds. 

His touches were tender and familiar as his fingers worked you up gradually. His thumb rubbed at your bundle of nerves and your lips pulled away from his to let a breathy sigh part through them. He smiled fondly as he watched you get close, your hips starting to buck into his hand, but you brought a hand down to hold his wrist, making him halt his actions, eyes searching yours. 

Your eyes were closed as you breathed out, trying to calm yourself down. You looked up at him. “Want––I want you, Katsuki. Wanna feel you.” 

Katsuki nodded, biting his lip at the whine you let out when he pulled his fingers out of you. His eyes were taking you in as he slipped the two fingers, wet with your arousal into his mouth, sucking them clean and letting them go with a pop before positioning himself at your entrance. 

You were spread open for him, legs around him as he slid himself in slowly, inch by inch. “I’ll give you what you want, baby, I’ll give you everything.” He bottomed out and the both of you moaned as you clenched around him. 

You brought your hands up to his shoulder and pulled him into you, letting him rest some of his weight on you as you held each other, every part of you that could be touching, doing so. Your lips met again, the two of you still moving languidly, but desperately as you yearned for every part of each other. Katsuki bit your lip softly, slipping his tongue past your lips to tease yours.  

He pulled his hips back and pushed them back into you deeply, making you let out a breathy moan and he trailed his kisses from the corner of your mouth, along your jaw to your neck as he started thrusting in and out of you. One of your arms slid across his back, pushing him into you, as the other hand found comfort in his hair, tugging and making him groan into your neck, his lips not letting up. 

His hips were slowly pounding into you, gradually picking up the pace. Everything about this was soft and loving, like a brand new start for the both of you. In a way, it felt like your first time all over again. 

Katsuki squeezed a hand between the two of you to play with your clit, his hips still thrusting into you relentlessly with purpose. His face was buried between your shoulder and your neck, his lips leaving soft kisses, and sucking marks onto the smooth skin. You were both breathing heavily, consumed by the feeling of one another.

“Fucking love you baby.” He was grunting as you both approached your highs. “Love how my pussy feels too. My good girl.” 

Your hands were desperately clawing and grabbing at his back and his hair as you felt yourself moving towards the edge, your body aching for a sweet release. You needed that relief. You needed to let go now that you knew Katsuki would be there to catch you, to hold you. 

“M’yours, Katsuki.” You whined breathlessly as you whispered into his ear. “Make me yours. Cum with me.” 

He groaned loudly, lips pressed into your shoulder, the two of you soon releasing together, your bodies curving in on each other as you held each other tightly. Your back arched underneath him as his thrusts slowed, his hips pulling almost all the way out before he slammed back in, reaching the hilt, making you gasp as he came inside you. 

He raised himself up on both hands and you pulled him in for another kiss, your tongue finding its way into his mouth, your teeth tugging at his bottom lip. The kiss was fierce and wanton as you pulled each other impossibly closer, almost as if you wanted to merge into one. 

When you both pulled away you were breathing roughly, panting into the quiet air of your room. You bit your lip and brought a hand to his cheek to hold him lovingly. He turned his head and gave your palm a lasting kiss, pouring all his emotions into the small gesture. You smiled up at him. 

“I love you.” 

He kissed your palm again, then your wrist, and made his way down, kissing along your arm, then your chest and finally looked into your eyes, responding before kissing your lips yet again. “I love you too. So so much. I don’t think I’ll ever stop saying it.” 

You laughed warmly, pulling him closer so that your lips were grazing his. “Good. I don’t ever want to stop hearing it.” 

He smiled, licking his lips. “Deal.”

© adoringmha 2025

[kxsagi]

Hello this is my first time requesting but may i request reo finding out his sister is dating nagi behind his back and also i love your writing style <3

“𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 (𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐭’𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞)”

a/n: quick drabble because i’m eepy

also thank you so much!!! <333

it all started with a sock. 

reo was just trying to find his stupid hoodie. the comfy black one with the small designer logo near the collar. the one he knew he left on the couch last night after gaming with nagi. but now, somehow, it had vanished – poof – into the void that was his shared apartment with nagi seishiro, the most unbothered and selectively helpful roommate in existence. 

so he marched down the hall, ready to throw open nagi’s door and scold him for stealing his stuff again, but paused when he saw it – a sock. not nagi’s sock. white, frilly, suspiciously familiar. 

reo blinked. crouched. picked it up. 

"... this looks like my sister’s sock." 

he stared at the sock like it personally betrayed him. like it whispered “you’re an idiot” in a smug voice. 

he stood still for a full ten seconds. then kicked the door open. 

“nagi! what the hell–” 

he stopped. mid-sentence. mid-breath. mid-heartbeat. 

nagi was asleep in bed. but not alone. 

you, his younger sister, his actual flesh and blood, his sweet, innocent, no-boyfriend-having, "i’m busy with school" sister, were curled into nagi’s chest, peacefully passed out in his arms like it was normal. like this was routine. 

reo’s brain exploded. 

"WHAT THE ABSOLUTE HELL–" 

you yelped awake, bolting upright and nearly smacking heads with nagi, who groaned and blinked slowly like this was the least urgent situation of his life. 

"reo, wait, wait! it’s not what it looks like!" you blurted out. 

"it looks like MY BEST FRIEND IS CUDDLING MY LITTLE SISTER IN HIS BED!" 

"okay, well–" you glanced at nagi for support. 

nagi yawned and sat up, rubbing his eye. "technically you’re in my bed, babe." 

"NOT HELPING," you hissed. 

reo was pacing now, hands on his head, eyes wide like he was witnessing a live crime scene. "how long has this been going on? how long?!" 

"uh... four months?" nagi offered lazily. 

"FOUR? FOUR MONTHS???" 

you cringed. "we wanted to tell you, but you were already threatening to stab any guy who looked at me during family dinner–" 

"because they were all sketchy losers!" reo exploded. "but him?! nagi? the human sloth? the guy who eats cereal with a fork when he can’t find a spoon?!" 

nagi scratched his head. "... the milk softens it either way." 

"OH MY GOSH." 

you stood up, wrapping the blanket around yourself like a cape of shame. "reo, please. we didn’t want to hide it, we just… didn’t want to make things weird. but we really like each other." 

nagi nodded in agreement, reaching over to hold your hand, eyes still half-closed like he might fall asleep again mid-scandal. 

reo stared at the hand-holding. the sock. the blanket. the general air of morning-after intimacy and betrayal. 

then he dramatically pointed at nagi. "you. OUT. couch. for a week." 

"eh? but it’s my bed." 

"COUCH." 

"fine," nagi muttered, already dragging the blanket with him like a sleepy toddler in trouble. 

reo turned to you next. "and you–" 

"don’t say ‘i’m disappointed.’" 

"i was gonna say, ‘you have horrible taste,’" he snapped. "but also, yeah. disappointed." 

"... thanks, bro." 

"no more sleepovers!" 

you raised an eyebrow. "we’re both adults." 

"no. more. sleepovers." 

"okay, dad." 

reo let out a groan so loud it echoed down the hall, then dramatically stomped out, muttering about “betrayal” and “bad taste in men” and “burning that sock.” 

you exhaled, flopping back onto nagi’s bed. "... well, that could’ve gone worse." 

"he didn’t punch me," nagi mumbled, crawling back in beside you. 

"true love," you said, kissing his cheek. 

reo yelled from the kitchen, “I HEARD THAT!!” 

nagi pulled the blanket over both your heads. 

"worth it," he whispered. 

© 𝐤𝐱𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐢

[prosypepper]

name your favorite fic from each of your mutuals

I’VE BEEN WAITING FOR THIS !!! if we are moots i HAVE in fact stalked ur accounts so hey guys.

this includes series, oneshots, drabbles, smaus, everything, just stuff that i love a lot. make sure to heed the warnings for each individual

needy nanami by @muliwamm needy nanami i mean i don’t have to say much else but i definitely need him

this specific agent of chaos drabble by @caffine-exe it made me laugh so hard & i love poly satosugu

simply ear-resistible by @indiewritesxoxo is SOOO cute and i love bunny!geto in this it’s all chefs kiss mwah

bodyguard au by @barbieandkento is so sweet😭😭😭i love bodyguard nanami with all my heart

reader coming home on anesthesia by @bluukive is so so funny and cute and husband nanami case closed

to be loved by you by @lafleurperdue this is a masterpiece of a fic absolutely it’s beautiful. geto is so so sweet in this

breakout by @fayerie is so cute and reader is absolutely marrying the right person it’s so so sweet nanami is great in this

dark but just a game by @lily-bisque absolutely AMAZING and just beautifully written all around. i want to punch sukuna

crawling back to you by @edensrose amazing toxic fwb trope i also want to punch gojo

handlebars & hellfire by @prisvvner amazing sukuna series

hate yourself by @dearsnow this was part of my collab & stel did like the best job with angst

best tutor ever! by @nanamisbbygirl lovely hot sexy, geto’s gf fucking her tutor i mean what more could u ask for really

night fever by @riveredmoon this came out last night and i can’t explain in regular words how this made me feel. i love this i love disco i love dancing and the 70’s

brat by @kunareads i will reblog this series til the cows come home man its AMAZING. and also if walls could talk is a really great one suguru is so sweet in this (the aftercare is so !!!!!!!!)

tokyo drift by @spearofheaven amazing lovely i love street racer geto. beautiful sexy hot daya is a queen among men

dadbod!toji by @sleepdeprivedfrfr i licked my phone when i read this. case closed

but i’m a creep, i’m a weirdo by @aquasoftware im not usually a choso girl but this turned me into a choso girl, this is great and hot

this anniversary fic by @creamflix i read this like four times a week man it’s SO sweet and i love toji in this even tho he’s kind of an idiot. himbo toji forever

olderbf!gojo headcanons by @gojosconsort i looooove older bf anything but amy just ate this up so bad i love it

drunk husband nanami by @eraserbread ill say it once and ill say it again “that soup you made last night…fantastic” is the funniest line ive ever read and it made me laugh so hard, plus this is just super sweet and hot he’s like a different person when he’s drunk

asking jjk men for a kiss smau by @naammiii i requested this and she made it so cute and sweet

resemblance by @satoblue fic about satoru’s child looking nothing like him & it’s so funny & adorable.

nanami’s weapons of mass destruction by @sugurusfavemonkey “my eyes are up here” & about his huge boobs need i say more

blinkers with stoner suguru by @sugurugetoshairbrush they have a whole stoner suguru series and its the best thing on earth

[moreartthantime]

Another argument for this: As a little background bias my dad was a librarian, and I am now myself working in the library so obviously my love for books was only encouraged and validated by my upbringing. Anyway, we had a living room bookshelf, and I was raised with the understanding that anything on that shelf was fair game. My parents believed that if I picked it up and tried to read it and it was too hard/too boring adult/etc then I would quickly lose interest and put it down, but they also did not limit me to 'age appropriate' material. On this shelf was the dictionary, an encyclopedia set, and a thick volume of Shakespeare's collected works, but also an assortment of stuff from the Narnia Chronicles to Watership Down, the whole Little House on the Prairie series, Dune, a bunch of Pern and Xanth (yeah Piers Anthony is pretty ick and I realize that now but it was the 80s), the Jungle Books, etc. Basically there was some stuff that might be considered juv or YA fiction, but also some stuff that was also more adult, and I was allowed to read as much or little of it as I wished. Also because we were library people and my parents are also sci-fi/fantasy geeks they routinely checked out all the best and most current of the genre that the 1980s had to offer. By like 12 or so I was reading a lot of the same stuff my mother was reading, including the Myth Inc. series, and my dad started bringing me ElfQuest from the library. I read this stuff and I loved it, and I grew up into a reasonably well adjusted adult.

I'm in my 40s now and I saw a Reddit thread about obscure fantasy books and it was a walk down memory lane. There were a bunch of titles there that I remembered reading as a kid and loving, and so I went on a mission. I made a list. I got my hands on a bunch of these fantasy novels form the 80's that I know I read when I was like 12-15 years old.

There was. So. Much. Sex.

I truly did not remember just how much sex was in these books. I will grant you these works were not necessarily intended for kids and I was reading well above my grade level, but my gods the sheer amount of sex in these was honestly kind of startling to me as an adult. And the thing is, before that if you had asked me about these books I could have told you about the wizards/mages and dragons and talking animals and whatnot, but that was all. It's not like I even remembered 'oh it has some ew kissing stuff' that I had skipped over, like not only must I have skipped over those bits but they didn't even make an impression on me. Like I just had not registered that they were a part of the text. As a kid too young to be concerned with those bits, my brain just sort of edited them out as unimportant or even nonexistent.

Except the ElfQuest. Those naked dancing elf ladies were an awakening, but that's a visual medium and I'm not sorry.

joining the war on kids reading any book they want on the side of kids reading any book they want. simply you will be fine. it's even good to be confronted with things you don't understand and even find upsetting, uncomfortable and difficult. it's a surprise tool that will help you later.

[phanyaoi]

how it feels like to be a tumblr phannie now

[boobertronian]

Gundam Model Kit

Karina x 2 friends

Proofread by @vorrentis, big thanks with the ideation from @kise15

Word counts : 5743 words All works are fiction ENJOY !!

9:30 am

On Discord server:

Cheesecatblu: Helloooo my fellow otakuuuu !!!

Chadmurogray: Hey Karina

Garcaznable: Wassup

Cheesecatblu: Yooooo!!! I’m bored!! what are you two doing ???

Chadmurogray: Uh … binging My Hero Academia

Garcaznable: Going to play resident evil

Cheesecatblu: sounds fun!!! I’m bored …

Chadmurogray: Uh… ok? you can go watch some new anime?

Garcaznable: Yeh ... I mean, we’ll never run out of them

Cheesecatblu: I binged everything !!!!!! I need something more fun !!

Chadmurogray: sorry, can’t help ya

Garcaznable: You can uh… play games ?

Cheesecatblu: played everything on my phone already…. Actually? You two, I want to ask!! What’s Gundam ????

Chadmurogray: Sci-Fi mecha anime

Garcaznable: and model kit

Cheesecatblu: What’s mecha ?? and what’s model kit ???

Chadmurogray: It’s giant robots in Japanese term

Garcaznable: and model kits are plastics you can build up

Cheesecatblu: Like Legos ??

Garcaznable: Well, plastic model kits like Gundams are something quite different than Legos. You do build stuffs, just the outcome and skills required are different. Plastic model kits are more on the detailed display side once you finished with them while Legos you can have more fun taking it apart and rebuild. Not many model kits can do that. Unless you have a bit more advance skills to do those modifications.

Chadmurogray: Many times, you’re going to need more tools for model kits to assemble too not just your hands. Take quite some time to get used to.

Cheesecatblu: Whattttt ?? That sounds cool ?? Are you two having those... Gundams?

Chadmurogray: Of course,

Garcaznable: We even go to competition

Cheesecatblu: Niceeeee !!!!! I’m searching for them now!! I saw them at the department store a lot but … I thought they’re just some kids’ toys ….

Chadmurogray: Bruh, they aren’t kid’s toys

Garcaznable: It’s a lot of effort there

Cheesecatblu: Can I try one ???? I want to do it !!!

Chadmurogray: Uh…. You really want to ?

Garcaznable: Yeh... I mean, you sure ??

Cheesecatblu: Of courseeeeeee. I’m not afraid of trying new thingssss!!!

Chadmurogray: Ok… I mean, if you want to , should start with a simple one

Garcaznable: Yeh, don’t go for the complex one, you’ll cry

Cheesecatblu: Okkkkk!! Can you teach me ???

Chadmurogray: sure … but how? Live stream ?

Garcaznable: But that might be hard though

Cheesecatblu: You can come to my houseeee !!!! I’m free now!!! NingNing is away with her fam so come over !!!

Chadmurogray: Bruh, your apartment is like more than one hour train

Garcaznale : too lazy bruh

Cheescatblu : Nuhhhhhhh!!! You got to teach me!! I’ll treat your food !

Chadmurogray: Uh… no thanks man

Garcaznable: dude, I just want to stay in my room and deep dive Resident Evil

Cheesecatblu: Noooooo!! Ok, how about, I’ll bribe you with something you like so you’ll come here and teach me ???

Chadmurogray: Uh …. What would you bribe ?

Garcaznable: Yeh, I mean, what can you bribe to make us drag our lazy asses there lol

Cheesecatblu: How about … I’ll buy you those... model kits... you like ?? So, you can show me how you do it ??

Chadmurogray: What? for real ?

Garcaznable: I mean… you can buy us those ?

Cheesecatblu: I can!!! But if I do You have to promise me, you’ll teach me !!!

Chadmurogray: Lol ok... I want MGEX Strike Freedom Gundam

Garcaznable: And I want PG Nu Gundam lol

Cheesecatblu: DONE! Ordered it for ya !!!

Chadmurogray: WHAT ?

Garcazanable : The hell, I was joking bruh

Cheesecatblu: Here are your receipts!!! You’re going to get here and get your packages once they’re being delivered!!! And then you can teach me yeyyyyy

Chadmurogray: Bruh… really ?

Garcaznable: sigh… man... I want to play resident evil dude…

Cheesecatblu: Nuh uhhhh, I bought you things so you’re going to get here!! I’ll give you till weekend!!!

Chadmurogray: Ok, I’ll fix my time then

Garcaznable: fineee, for the sake of the PG set I’ll come

Cheesecatblu: Yeyyyyyy!! See yaaaa thennn!!! Btw you said there will be tools? what sort of tools, should I get some ?

Chadmurogray: Oh, yeh forgot about that, I’ll send you a list

Garcaznable: and you should get some model to practice too, look for something with the word entry grade or SD.

Cheesecatblu: Okieeee , I’ll choose and let you know !!

A few days later

DING

Doorbell rings

“Yoooooooooo Chase!!! Yooo Garfield!!! welcome to mi casa!!”

“Gosh that was a long ass trip Karina.”

“Yeh dude… what the hell, feels like forever to get to your place.”

“Sheeessshh, I must get you two out of your cubicles, right ?? Come on I got fried chicken!! Stop complaining!”

The three friends then start dipping into their lunches.

“Damn this is some good fried chicken.”

“See ?? Told ya!! I do not want to treat my guests badly!”

“So, Ning isn’t home for the week?”

“Till next week too! So, I’m alone and boooooreeeeddd!”

“Ok, that makes sense. But your parents didn’t visit?”

“Just did yesterday! They were super surprised I bought the Gundam boxes lol.”

“So... how many did you buy?”

“5 boxes yeyyy!!”

“Damn, and you got the tools right?”

“I do! Kinda feels like buying manicure tools!”

“Ok, so once we finish the food whenever you’re ready.”

“As promised , here are your big boxes of Gundam!”

Karina goes into her room a bit then brings out two large boxes and presents them to the guys.

“Woah, holy shit!”

“Damnnnn, can’t believe I get this thing without using my own money”

“Soooooo, I bought you the Gundams!! You’re going to show me how to build MINE !!Correct?”

“Yep”

“I’m super hype!!”

“Btw, why the sudden interest?”

“Oh, you remember that MV Hot Mess I did?”

“Ohh, yeh , I mean, you did some Gundam inspired getup and your shirt too.”

“YEPPPP!! The fans kept commenting about it, so I was like huh? Gundam? So, I must ask you!”

“Ok, so, welcome to the club of Gundam builders Karina.”

“YEYYYY” Karina suddenly stands up and strikes a pose, swinging her arms clockwise.

“That’s…. Kamen Rider.”

“Oh … sorry ….”

“Anyway, yeh, you’re ready? We can start once we clean-up.”

Karina then happily brings out all her tool and the 5 Gundam boxes and put it on the coffee table.

“Okay so you have entry grade RX-78-2 Gundam, Nu Gundam, Strike Gundam and two SD Gundam Exia and Aerial , ok that’s not too bad.”

“Yeah, these are nice to start.”

“Really ??? Cool!! Can I choose one to start?”

“Yeh of course, which one you like.”

“This one!!”

“Ok, so the OG Gundam, RX-78-2. The entry grade has new technology for the kit where you can snap the parts out by hands, but for the sake of learning we’ll just show you how to do it with the tools yeh?”

“Okieeeee.”

Karina opens the box in full excitement and takes out the plastic bags with all the kit runners inside, lays it onto the table.”

“Ok Karina let’s look at the instructions here, ok? like how you do Lego, taking a good look at the instructions is vital for Gundam building. “

“Got it!”

“So do you see the words here and these numbers? when you start to look at the manual, take the part from the exact tag of the runners, and the exact number too. For example, if you look at this, A1-1, which means you’re going to look to the runners with the tag A1, and look for part number 1. Here, there it is”

“Woah ,that’s cool!”

“So here, A2-16, so we’ll look for runner A2, then part number 16. Once we take them out, we will sap them together.”

“Ok Karina, I’ll give you a demo how to cut the part out. It’s not that hard so watch closely, ok? Take your nippers and place them like this, closest to the runner and snip the part while making sure to leave some of the plastic on the part, like this.”

“Okiee.””

“Then  we will proceed to cut the excess plastic out of the part to get it prepped for the next step, which is sanding and cleanup. Here, the part just fully cut out. “

“ Nice!”

“Here’s the sanding part. Let’s grab your sandpaper, and your hobby knife. Take the knife and carefully cut the excess plastic, like this, carefully cut it out. You don’t have to do this if you have more finer nippers, but since we don’t have it here so this will do. See? Clean cut for you.”

“Woaaa, like cutting nails!”

“Lol. Ok, so grab the sandpaper and polish that part out, it will take some effort and patience but will have a good result. See? fine and clean part ready for assembly”

“Woah, that’s neat!! Lots of steps!! Can I try please?”

“Sure, it’s your kit anyway, let’s try and we’ll help”

“Yesss”

Karina then carefully looks at the instruction, then finding the runners, cut out the part in good precision.

“Careful, don’t cut to close. Yes, that’s it, cut it right about there.”

“Okieee.”

Karina then carefully cut the part out, then following the step to cut the excess plastic. She then grabs the sand sticks and sandpapers to polish it.

“This is like doing manicure with all the sandings!!! Look! My part is ready!”

“Huh, nice job. For a beginner you did good though”

“I know I do hehehe! Ok!! Onto the next part!”

“Yep, go ahead, take your time don’t rush “

Karina follows the instructions closely. Parts after parts are being cut out of the runners, then being polished with precisions. She then snaps the parts, slowly building up the Gundam’s head.

“Look!! I formed the head!! So cool!!”

“LOL that’s some Voltron reference right there, but yeh congrats Karina, you did it. You built the first part. Now let’s do it with the rest of them. Be patient.”

“Yesssss”

Karina once again dives back into the kit. Pieces by pieces of the Gundam are being built and polished with her tools and surprisingly good beginner’s skills, from the torso to the arms, then the legs, then the weapons Once everything done, she snaps everything together and fully form her first Gundam.

“OMGGGGGG!!! LOOOOK CHASE & GARFIELD !!!! I DID IT!!! MY FIRST GUNDAMMMMM !!!!! OMG HE’S SUPER CUTEEEE AND SO COOL!!” Karina screams in excitement, like a child learning how to build her first toy.

“Gotta admit, you did very well Karina. Like, I’m impressed.”

“Yeh, and you did it fast too. We were quite struggling back then. Fully built and polished.”

“I’m going to call him Rocket Punch Gundam!!”

Karina then immediately taking pics of the Gundam , and post it on her Instagram

Katarinablu: My first Gundam !!!!! So cool !!!! You guys are building Gundams too? Let’s build together !!

Aerichandesu: What the, who let you do this Jimin lol

Imwinter: Jimin-unnie so cool!!

Imnotningning: Woooa Unnie!! I want to try too!!!

“Okeeee So now let’s do another one!! This is addictive!!”

“Sure, this time you should try all by yourself without us interfering. Sounds cool?”

“Yeppp!! Wait and see!!”

A few hours later…

“Taaaaaadaaaaaaaa!!! Rocket Punch Gundam now has friends yayyyyyyy”

“Dope, great job Karina, that was very good.”

“ Yeh, never thought you’ll learn this fast.”

“Yisssss!!! Now we’re going to build more!!”

“Actually , I think we must get back home, it’s getting pass the evening. Our places are far from yours, so we need to catch the train soon.”

“Whattttt ??? Noooooo!!! I want to build more! You promised you’ll teach me more!”

“Yeh but it’s late man, we need to get back home too.”

“Nuuhhhhhh!! But I’ll buy you food and I can set up place for you to stay here and keep teaching me!”

“Well, we can come back later.”

“Nuhhhhh!! You might run away for real!! how about this …” Karina then suddenly proposes an idea that the two couldn’t believe their ears.

“How about... I let you have sex with me , then you stay and teach me!”

“WHAT?”

“NANI?”

“Why do you sound so surprised! I’ve been noticing you too stare at my boobs since you got here lol. You think I didn’t know that?”

“Ah shit, she knows.” Chase thinks in his head

“Oh fuck, busted.” Garfield also thinks in his head

“You two are just those perverts!! I caught you two staring at my boobs in the mirror all this evening , bruhhhh , how dare you!!! But well, since you taught me how to build Gundam I let it slide ~~ “

“Uh…. well… I mean… we did stare at your boobs ...”

“Yeah... they’re big …”

“And not only my boobs, my entire body too! Man, you two were being caught off guard without you know it!! Am I right ????”

“Yeh…”

“ Tell me, you guys’ love seeing big boobs girls ~~?”

“Yeh...”

“And I bet you two watch JAV and pornos ~~”

“We did too...”

“And you ever had sex before ~~?”

“Well, I did last week, Garfield not so much lol.”

“Dafuck, I did last week too “

“How was it ~~”

“It was ok” the two answered in unison

“Then how about, if you have sex with me, I’ll let you do things you always wanted with me ~~ Considering this is your payment for me buying those Gundam boxes for you, even if I paid already ~`”

“Uh … like… for real?”

“You’re not joking right?”

“Why do I have to? ~~”

Karina then proceeds to take her hands and grab onto her tiddies, squishing them a bit just to tease the two guys.

“See ~~ Big and squishy ~~ You love it right? ~~”

“Not going to lie, those are nice pairs Karina.”

“Yeh… Those are nice.”

“Then go ahead and touch them ~~”

Garfield and Chase approach Karina, hesitantly move their hands towards their boobs, touching her in each side.

“That tickles ~~ But I like it ~~”

“SO ... we ... can do this with you for real?”

“You won’t call police on us… right?”

“Why? I want some sex anyway ~~ Been a while I have any , too busy ~~ how about this, I was thinking, how about, I have another proposal, or a dare if you call it : If I can build a Gundam while you guys have sex with me, you will show me more skills! And I’m very confident with my multitasking ability ~~”

“What the ?? … No way you can do that Karina, we just taught you how to do it hehe.”

“Yeah, I mean, you’re still beginner level, even though you learned fast, that sounds... impossible and… like seriously, how can you even focus doing … that. Ain’t no way you can lol.”

“You underestimated my power !!~~”

“ But seriously, you let us … really do this?”

“Yeh... sounds like a weird prank.”

“Stop it!! Just do it already!! We’re wasting time!!! Come one don’t you want to see me naked ~~”

Karina then stands back a bit.

She pulls off her oversize shirt and strips down her baggy pants, revealing her pink lingerie, grabbing her tits to tease the two.

“Well, what are you waiting for? Go for it!”

The two slowly approaches Karina again, putting their hands on each side of her tits.

They grab a handful of her boobs, squishing it lightly, still a bit scared of the invitation.

Karina then spices things up, she unbuttons her bra and throws it to the side, letting her tiddies bounce out of it and slight motion.

“Holy shit that’s … bouncy”

““Yeh… your tits are nicely ... big.”

“I know right? ~ You’re not the only ones said that ~~ Come on, you should do more than just touching them ~”

The two seem to get her idea, they use their hands and fingers to grab on her bare tits again, using their fingers to tease the hardened pink nipples, circling their finger digits around it, letting Karina’s body shakes slightly.

Once they feel enough courage, both then dive their mouths into her of her nipples, licking and sucking them tastefully.

Her body scent arouses them, keeping them hooked into her big mounds.

Their hands and mouths are working in coordination, feasting on Karina’s lustful tiddies m leaving her moaning out through the motions.

“Ahh ~~ Ahh ~~ Oh my ~~your tongues and hands ... are making me … ahh … feel good ~~”

“ Your tits are amazing Karina, they’re so soft.”

“I couldn’t stop tasting them.”

“My tits are high quality treasures don’t you know that ~~ Ah ~~ Yesss right there … But my lower body. ~~ ahh ~~ Needs some care too ~!”

The two guys then move their other hands down to her slim waist, massaging along her curves.

Then their fingers reach into her undies, slowly remove it down, with Karina also kicks it to the side, leaving her body naked in full glory.

The guys use their fingers to run along her pussy lips, while the others on her curvy buttcheeks.

They alternate with each other back and forth, grabbing and teasing her entrances and curvy backside.

Their fingers work their ways into the interior of her pink tight walls,  moving in and out of her front wet entrance, while also circling around her tiny pink backdoor.

The smoothness of her body makes the guys feel irritated to do even more, with their mouths, hands and fingers are attacking her fair skin body, faster and rougher than before due to their rising horniness, and Karina loves every single bit of it.

“Ahhh ~~ Oh … yess ~~~ Ahhh ~~ Sooo… freakin… good ~`”

“You’re… leaking now Karina.”

“Yeh… I think... you’re getting wet “

“Of course, I am wet ~~ I feel so  ~~ ahhh ~~ So freaking good ~~ I guess ~... I’m going to return the favor for you guys ~~”

Karina then pauses the guys a bit. She then kneels to their knees, rubbing her small palms onto their jeans, feeling their bulges forming up.

She helps them pull down the zippers, then their pants down to their knees.

Their hardened dicks pop right out to her face , pointing straight into her lips.

“Dang, big for me ~~”

“can’t help seeing you naked like this Karina …”

“Yeh… too hard for you now …”

“That’s the plan ~~”

Karina uses her fingers to play around with their tips, sensing their leaking precums.

Her tiny palms are stroking along their hard dicks, prepping them up harder.

As the guys start to breathe harder with her hand’s movements, Karina then takes Garfield’s dick into her lips, surprising him .

“Ah… shiet... Karina.”

“Enjoy ~~”

Karina moves her lips in and out of his tip, using her tongue to circle around and runs alongside the veins of his lengthy rod, sucking him in and out.

She doesn’t leave out Chase either, switching to him immediately and taking him whole, alternating her head left and right, giving her partners the blowjobs of their lives.

Chase and Garfield slowly pull off their shirts, then quickly discard their jeans as well. Looking at Karina in her naked self-raising up their hormones to the roof.

“Oooh , buff bodies ~~ You guys do sports?”

“Taekwondo for years actually”

“Jiu-jitsu, been taking my brown belt.”

“Woaaa ~~ buff nerds, I like that ~~ AT least you’re not those closet garage nerds ~~”

Karina keeps on sucking the guys, faster in paces.

She teases their ball sacks with her palms as well, taking them from the tip to the base, spicing things up with giving them titfucks, wrapping her big pairs around their erected rods, wanting them to focus all the attentions onto her.

Her tight walls are leaking of her own juice, quickly stain the floor down below.

“Hope you guys like this ~~”

“Fuck that’s hot…”

“Can’t believe … you’re doing who’s going to do this …”

“Then I guess you guys should prepare for the next steps then ~~”

Karina then stands up and walks towards the coffee table.

She puts out the instructions and runners, along with the tools preparing for the build.

In quick movement she gets to an all-four position, pointing her butt towards the guys, using her hand so slap her cheeks a bit, with her fingers spreading her wet lips out for them.

“Come on now ~~ Who want to go first ~~ I’m ready ~~ Fuck me in this now ~~”

Chase goes first, he gets behind her, lining up his tip to her pussy lips, hesitant to penetrate her with his rod, but he does so anyway, making Karina shakes a bit with the penetration.

“Ahh `~ big, really big ~~”

“Still not so sure doing this with you Karina …”

“Don’t be ~~ Do it, fuck me ~~ I insist on it!”

Chase then pushes his dick further inside her pussy, inches and inches of his dick are passing through her wat and warm hole, reaching into the deepest of her vagina.

Prepping his hip, he starts pounding into Karina, making her moan out in pleasure.

“Let’s see ... Ahhh … so good … Ok ~~ A2-17 going to connect to B2-11 for the head parts.... AHhh ~~ Ohh ~~ SO bigg ~~ A1-1 connects to... Ahh ~~ to A2-16... ~~ Omg this is great ~~” Karina slowly cuts out the parts from the Gundam runners, snapping the pieces together to form the Gundam’s head, while enjoying the penetration from Chase inside her tight walls.

Seeing Karina somehow can hold on into the task, Chase gains some confidence, pounding her faster, making her tits bounce back & forth along with her body.

Her erotic moans are music to both Chase and Garfield’s ears, as they’re starting to feel like this is going to be one hell of a sexual event.

“Ahhh fuckkkk … SO tight Karina!! Fuckkkk how can you even do this?”

“Cause that’s me ~~ I can do anything! Ahh ~~ So good ~~ Keep fucking me ~~ Ok , taking this part here for A1-2  then  A2-15 …for the horns… Ahhhhh ~~ Keep doing it!” Karina still focuses on her task at hand, while taking his big dick inside her.

Garfield couldn’t hold himself anymore, he suddenly taps onto Chase’s shoulder to switch up, with Chase reluctantly removes himself from Karina’s warm walls.

Garfield then quickly penetrates himself into her , pounding her hard and good like she always wanted.

“Ohh ~~ Ahhh ~~ So good… fuckkk ~~~ I... finished the head see ~~ Ahh ~~ Oh shit so hard ~~... Now let’s continue…. A2-12 connects to A1-4 and ... Ahhh shittt so good ~~ … A2-14 for the torso … oh ~~”

“Damn Karina, you did it, nice job … And fuckkkk you’re so tight!”

“I told you ~~ I … ahh ~~ Fuckkkk I can do it… ~~”

Without any more delays, Garfield and Chase are repeatedly switching and pounding Karina in turns, smacking their lower bodies into her incredibly hot walls, while she’s continuing her tasks with the Gundam kit.

Her head and body are shaking and tilting up & down, but that doesn’t stop her to proceed with her crafts at hand.

“let’s change position boys ~~ how about I ride you ~~ I like that one ~~”

“Sure!”

The three then switch up to cowgirl position, with Karina, hands are still holding the Gundam kit and nippers, but body is bouncing up and down one guy after another.

The bounces of her body and her big tiddies are not much of a problem for her, as she adjusts herself quickly to the new position.

“Ahhhh ~~ Fuckkk ~~... Ohhhh My goddd so gooooddd ~~!!! Ok … New parts to do … A2-20... then A1-4 to ... Ahh ~~ the waist... Ahhh shitt keep pounding me ~`”

“Fuck you’re looking hot like this Karina!!”

“Yeahh!! Still so surreal seeing you like this!! Fuckk!”

“I guess … you’re going to want... to do more with me ~~ Ahhh ~~ fuckk ~~ Do you … Wanna go further ?~~”

“What’s in your mind Karina?”

“Like… you can even do more ?? Like ... for real?”

“of course!!! ~~ See? The head and upper torso is almost there … minus the arms and lower torso, and the weapons ~~how about… We get spicy ~~”

Karina then removes herself from the guys, snapping some parts of the Gundam tightly.

Then she proposes an idea that shocks the two even more.

“You two, must have heard of… double penetration, right? ~~”

“Yeh… wait a minute… you’re not … suggesting that do you?”

“Like… how is that even possible to do… when you have the Gundam ???”

“You guys keep doubting me!!! YOU UNDERESTIMATE MY POWER !!!! See I learned that from Star Wars hehe.”

“I mean… we… don’t want to well, make you uncomfortable with that one.”

“Yeah… I mean… that will be hard.”

“Nuuuhhhh!!! I never tried it before ~~ Now I want to, and since we have three people here, why not ~~ Come on, I insisted to do it ~~ Don’t you wanna fuck me at the same time? ~~ I know it’s your dreams ~~”

“Well... since you insisted … don’t say we didn’t warn ya first Karina …”

“Yeh... we will not be responsible for your Gundam to be broken though…”

“You’ll love it , I want it , trust me ~~ And… since you two haven’t cum yet, that’s your chances ~~”

The two guys then prepping Karina once again, groping her big tits and thighs, slapping her curvy cheeks just to rile her up again.

Then Garfield, knowing the cue, he then lays his body down the carpet below, dick is poking up for Karina to sit straight on top of him, bouncing hard for a few bounces while still cutting and snapping the Gundam parts.

Chase then quickly gets behind Karina’s beautiful curvy back, pushing her body slightly down to Garfield, revealing her tiny pink anus.

Using his index finger, he’s teasing her tight entrance, spreading it out slowly with Karina suddenly gasps for air, hands are still holding the Gundam parts.

Slowly and slowly, Chase penetrates his hard tip towards her tiny hole, making some efforts to pass her entrance, with Karina suddenly blurts out a big moan

“AHHH ~~~ FUCKKKK ~~ Been a while ~~ I take it … ahhhh ~~~ In my ass ~~~ Hurry … push it in meee ~~”

“Fuckk it’s freakin tight Karina! “

Chase’s slow and patient efforts are being paid off, as his erected rod finally fully penetrates deep inside Karina’s tight anal hole.

With two hard erected dicks are fully sheathed inside her two holes, Karina has nothing to say but only one line

“AHHHH ~~ FUCKKK MEEE ~~~ “

Hearing her erotic command, the two guys start to move their bodies, pumping in and out of Karina in good paces.

They’re going harder at this point probably nothing can stop them from enjoying this sexual act with their beautiful partner, who’s surprisingly can still be aware of building the Gundam while her holes are being smashed repeatedly.

“AHHHHHH ~~~ FUCKKK ~~~ OHHHH~~~ Hahhhh ~~ Ok … ~~~ B1-7 … connects to A1-11 ... AHHH FUCKK ~~~ THAT’S SOOO GOOOD ~~ Then …. B1-6 ... connects to that part... for the arms …. AHHH `~~ Then A1-10 … OH FUCKK MY HOLES !!~~”

Karina moans louder, closing to screaming.

Her face and body are turning red from pleasure, her hair flips back and forth along with her big tiddies, while her bodies are being pounded relentlessly by her two partners, almost on the verge of breaking her.

Their poundings are faster and rougher, fucking Karin’s body holes to cloud nine, while she’s doing her best to maintain her crafts, mouth is fully open with erotic sounds.

Their cocks are filling her heating holes, one in and one out, penetrating her deep and with harsh velocities, leaving Karina with ultimate pleasure.

“AHHH FUCKKKKK ~~~ SOOO GOOD ~~ I LOVE ITTTT ~~ Hahhh… So ... A1-6... connects to A1-5..., AHHHHH ~~ KEEP FUCKING MEE ~~ … then ... connect with ... AHHH ~~~ B1-9 for the shoulder… HAAHHHH ~~~ ICAN FEEL YOUR DICKS INSIDE MEE !!~~”

“Fuckkk your; fuckin hot Karina!!! So tightttttt!”

“SShiettttt… Can’t stop fucking you !~!!”

“Then… ~~ KEEEP GOINGG AHHH ~~”

The two continues to pound Karina’s body for a couple few minutes, with her still incredibly still handles the situation with the Gundam, almost finishing its upper body.

It’s about time, as the two guys are finally giving in to their orgasm

“Karina… Going to cumm... Fuckk!”

“Gonna… fuckk... can’t hold anymore!”

“CUM IN MEE ~~ I’M ALMOST THERE TOO ~~!!”

And without a doubt, the two guys finally shoot their hot cum inside her beautiful warm holes, filling her completely shots after shots.

Their body tense up, stay still from their orgasms, with Karina fully enjoy they’re cum inside her, breathing hard in and out from her messy state. Karina does some final steps, fully snapping the remaining parts of the Gundam’s torso and handheld weapon, happily show to the guys while still recovering from her tired self.

“Look ~~~ See ~~ Upper parts done !!!~~ Hahh... you fucked me good ~~~ I love it ~~ “

“Fuck you’re amazing Karina… “

“Yeh... and great job with the Gundam so far too… fuck you’re so great ...”

“Soo… hahh… We... still have the lower parts… how about... we switch to a new position... one last time … ~~”

“I can’t see why not Karina!”

“Hell yeah!”

The two then do their bests to remove themselves from her, sorely standing up preparing for one final round.

Once they stand up, they can see Karina’s holes are leaking out with them cum, with them smile at each other happily.

“See ~~ You’re cum is leaking in me ~~ It’s hot right ?? !!~~ Now, one more time !!~~ Gimme a HOT MESS ~~”

Garfield once again taking the bottom, sitting on the sofa while holding Karina up, but this time he puts Karina in a reverse position, pushes his cock deep in her ass, while Chase takes the top with her pussy, fully penetrating her once again.

The three people continue their final sexual act, with the guys are pounding Karina with no mercy and non-stop, intending to give their all to her.

Karina doesn’t see this as a challenge anymore; she continues to build the final parts of the Gundam while having two big cocks thrusting inside her holes.

“AHHHH ~~ MORE PLEASE ~~~ KEEP FUCKING MEE ~~ SOO GOOD ~~ So ... B1-8 ... connects to A3-22… then B1-10 for the hip part… AHHH `~~~ FUCKK DON’T STOPPPP ~~”

Seeing Karina is still minding her business while taking their cocks, the two guys’ erotic souls skyrocket to the roof, their bodies are charging up like Super Saiyans, thrusting in her holes with mighty forces, it’s like they can seriously break her.

“AHHHH, I LOVE IT ~~~!!! HARDER PLEASE ~~~!!!! Ahh… this part…. B3-17 to … A30-23 … AHHH ~~~ for the kneecaps… ~~ then B3-20 to B3-16 ... AHHH ~~ FUCK YOUR DICKS ARE BIGGG IN ME ~~~… Ahhh… Gonna... finish the leg… AHHH ~~~~FUCKKK~~”

“Fuckkk... man you really UP’d your skills Karina!”

“Shiettt … you’re one crazy girl Karina!”

“DON’T STOP OK !!~~ I’M ALMOST THERE !!!~~~ Hahhh B3-19 to A4-30 for the feet AHHH ~~~ SO GOODDDDD ~~ FUCK ME HARDDD ~~Almost done ~~~!!”

“Karina I’m close ...!! Going to cumm again !!’

“Oh fuckkk !!!! Going to cummm 1!!”

“BLOW YOUR CUM IN ME !!~~~~ I’M DONEE!!”

The two guys erupt they’re cum inside Karina’s holes again, pouring out every of their juices into her, as the three of them hit their final orgasms of the day.

Loads of cum are flowing into Karina, with her face right now is full of satisfactions, both from the cum and the Gundam.

Tiredly remove themselves from Karina, Chase and Garfield flop down to the ceramic floor, body full of sweats, their dicks are slowly turning to their original states, while catching their breathes from the aftermath.

Karina sorely walks between the, drops her body down to the floor, facing up the ceiling, body reddened, holes are gaping and leaking thick white cum.

In a surprise act, she then startles the guys

“Tada ~~~ Fully assemble … STRIKE GUNDAM ~~!!” 

“Man... you’re something Karina, great job!”

“One hell of an achievement Karina...!”

“Glad you two likes my result, and glad you feel good fucking me ~~”

“Fuck yeah we did.”

“Fucking hell, you’re seriously … from another world...”

“ Guess we should continue like this more ~~”

“Actually ... Karina... it’s... very late... we must get home…. The bus won’t be much after this hour…”

“Yeh… but... we promise ... we’ll come back to teach you ... how to do ... panel linings … and paintings... and more kits if you like ...”

“Sure ~~ You did your bests today ~~ You can go ~~ Take your rewards with you ok ~~ if not I’ll touch them hehe ~~ Pinky swears for me and ... see you soon ~~”

“Thanks for the gifts, Karina!! G9!”

“Yeh!! See ya next week!”

“G9 you two ~~”

The two then start cleaning themselves and packing their things, dressing up and run down to the bus stop.

Karina, still laying down fully naked, cum are still leaking from her holes, slowly stands up and grabs her phones.

She then takes some nude selfies with the Gundam’s, either doing cute poses with them, or putting them on her tits and thighs for some erotic selfies.

Once done, she opens her private chat and send to a person.

Cheesecatblu_:  Hey, look Aeri-Chan, Gundam’s and nude selfies ~~

Aerikim_gi: Lol, you did it, you fulfilled my dare for the day, you finally fucked them with the Gundams haha

Cheesecatblu_: told ya I can do it !!~~

Aerikim_gi: guess it’s my turn for the Gundam sex lol. But hey, you still have one more dare left

Cheesecatblu_:  And what will it be? ~~

Aerikim_gi: POST IT ON YOUR INSTAGRAM HAAHAHAHAAH

Cheesecatblu_:  YOU’RE ON !!!!

[sonocomics]

Hey all! When Peach Showtime came out and then now with Mario Kart World had costumes, it reignited my idea to give Peach Mario Party 2-like costumes for different Mario Party games!

Here we have Mario Party 1. I tried my best to keep the outfits "doable" with the N64 engine. Some stuff like the Luigi's Engine Room apron would be textures to make things easier. I probably changed her hair "too much" but if I could only keep one hair change it'd be the LER braids :D

If you'd like to see more of these, definitely let me know!

[sleepy-strongii]

I remember having a really raunchy convo with some people on a game. It was very standard discussing bedroom stuff. I swear the SECOND I bring up things I've tried with a man, the mood sours and we are asked to talk about 'normal' stuff.

It gives the exact same feeling as being asked to oggle a stranger and getting weird looks for saying 'I dunno i can't really say without knowing them'...

Asexual people who feel pressured into having sex when they don’t want to and queer people that are afraid or ashamed of having sex even though they want to are actually being repressed by the same societal forces but nobody seems to want to talk about that

[maybe-a-gatto-or-a-catto]

Okay like but. the FUCK. Tenna modded a game where you kill everything in your path like the genocide route and the weird route. And he turns it into something palpable. Something fun. He tries to get the fun gang away from the "left over parts" where you find the fucked up stuff. He DISCOURAGED you from exploring further, hoping you don't find the fucked up stuff. He has censored it, even

While Spamton ends up ENCOURAGING to continue going on the weird route. He gave you the thornring, after all. Kill everything in your path, manipulate Noelle to make her "stronger". The man uses that killing streak for his own plans. He doesn't censor shit

I AM THINKING AGAIN. ABOUT . HEY SPAMTENNA WAS WRITTEN UNDER THE HAYS CODE (this is a link to an analysis post, check it out now)!!!! TENNA CENSORED IT. SPAMTON ENCOURAGES IT!

And now I'm thinking about Device Theory. Molly argues that Deltarune is sort of a push and pull between linearity and unlinearity. There are things that try to keep you on the intended path, but there are also things that make you break free from that. Spamton wants to break free from his strings, of course he'd encourage you to go on the weird route, to get off the intended path. Tenna is the opposite of that. He WANTS to fulfill his purpose. It's all he wants to do. He follows the intended path. Spamton? He doesn't wanna be spam email. He doesn't want to be pushed around by things outside his control. He wants to be a real boy! So he tries to find another path. While Tenna planned out one single path you have to follow in his game boards. Ramb comments on that fact, and then he invites Kris to play the original game, the one with freedom. Y'know, The One that has the WEIRD ROUTE. And now I'm thinking about superficial freedom and how that's what Jevil feels and what Spamton gets and THATS WHAT THE WEIRD ROUTE IS YOU TRY TO FIND A DIFFERENT PATH BUT IT'S NOT A REAL FREEDOM AND YEAH!! OKAY!! Molly has once again been proven right!! Device theory is the GOAT!

and also it's ironic that Tenna avoids his death, his "fate". His being alive is what proves the final tragedy can somehow end up better with kindness. Recruiting everyone is the only way he doesn't die. His other fate too, obscurity. He doesn't get thrown away in the end. But that still follows the prophecy. While Spamton has to deal with being a goddamn puppet, stuck with strings, no freedom. Even after trying to change his predestined use as a puppet

And like okay. Tenna and Spamton are opposites in that sense. One endorses the intended path while the other endorses the secret alternate path. One doesn't gets his worst fate while the other does. FUCKED. UP.

And I'm thinking about how in ch4 WEIRD ROUTE Ralsei wonders at the end that a different ending from the prophecy could lead to something even worse.

Spamton. Spamton didn't want to be spam email. He's the one that has the key to the weird route. The thornring. Guys. GUYS. HE GETS A WORSE FATE THAN SOMEONE WHO WANTS TO STAY ON THE INTENDED PATH AND HE INDIRECTLY CAUSES A WORST FATE!!!!!!!!!!

[starluved]

Match Maker Olsen

“What would you rather be doing?”

“Nothing.” It’s getting harder to properly breathe and think. You’re trying hard to decipher if it’s the alcohol you’re drunk on or him. “I’m having fun being here.”

“Yeah? Me too.” Fuck.

Summary: You're too shy to flirt with Clark and Jimmy's tired of hearing you talk about him. [989 words]

CW: Fluff, beginnings of a relationship, reader works at Daily Planet, mutual pinning, alcohol

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“Jimmy–”

“Please don’t start.”

Sitting beside Jimmy is torture. Sure, he talks nonstop about his girl problems and how he’s ‘drowning in chicks’, but that’s not it. He’s a great listener and surprisingly empathetic. The devastating part of it is how your desks are positioned.

Your crush, Daily Planet’s sweetheart, Clark Kent, sits behind you. You can’t take any sly glances at him without it looking odd. One time, when you were craning your neck to see him, you swear he sensed it, looked up and nearly made eye contact with you. 

It wouldn’t have been the worst thing, now that you think of it.

It’s not like you don’t speak to him. You do, of course you do. You ask him to check over your articles and about his stories. It’s mostly about work. Okay, it’s always about work. You can’t bring yourself to overtly flirt with him, too afraid that he’ll reject your advances. He's your work friend, for now.

“How do you know what I’m gonna say?”

He sighs, turning to face you in his chair. “It’s about Clark. It always is.”

“No. It’s not.” You cringe when you hear your unconvincing voice. 

“You always tell me how much you like him. I always tell you the same thing: Talk. To. Him.”

“I do! It’s just always about work.” Exasperated voice with a matching facial expression. “I don’t know what to do.”

“I’m gonna fix this for you right now.” Jimmy gets up from his seat before you can say anything. 

You watch him, panicked that he's going to divulge all the stuff you’ve said about Clark to Clark himself. Instead, he walks over to Lois’ desk. The news room is far too loud for you to hear what’s being said. He continues over to Clark’s desk and your heart drops. 

When he sits back down you slap his arm. “Jimmy, what did you do?!”

“Drinks!” He says, while attempting to rub the discomfort away. “I asked them if they wanted to go to the bar to get drinks after work! So you could talk to Clark outside of work.”

Oh. “What did Clark say?”

“You’re deranged, you know.” You smile at him, it works and he continues. “He said yes.”

You nearly scream. “Oh you’re the absolute best!”

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The bar is bustling with people. The lights are low and the crowd loud. You all came together but you’re now scattered throughout the bar. Jimmy had wandered off when he saw a girl batting her eyelashes at him. Cat and Steve—who had decided to come along—are now sitting next to the bar. Steve watching the baseball game; Cat talking up the bartender. 

You’re sitting in a booth with Lois and Clark; Lois opposite you and Clark beside you. They've just started a conversation about Superman. 

“We should know more about him, for how much we trust him.” Lois says.

“We know enough about him. He’s saving lives, what else do we need to know?” Clark replies.

“Where he came from, where he grew up, the full extent of his powers,”

“Okay sure, but some of that is private. He’s earned his privacy.”

You watch the interaction with interest. But, the drink you’ve been nursing has made your head foggy. You’re also way too focused on Clark. His hand has fallen between his outer thigh and your own. Knuckles touching your pants, sparking nerves in your stomach. 

The song changes and Cat hustles over to the booth. “Come on! This is the song!” She ushers Lois out of her seat to dance with her. Lois goes reluctantly and Cat gives you a knowing smile. Gosh, you love her.

“Sorry about that,” Clark turns to you in his seat. His knee bumps yours and you sit up straighter.

“It’s no worries. I like a good argument.”

You tilt your head up to see him properly and oh my god. His hair curling over his ears and his dimples when he smiles at your comment, it gives you heart palpitations. It’s hot in the bar. He discarded his suit jacket and rolled up his sleeves; forearms exposed.

“Are you much of a bar person?”

He laughs, eyelashes kissing his cheeks. “God, no. Are you?”

It’s your turn to laugh. “No, not at all. I came to be sociable.” It’s not really a lie.

“Sitting in the booth is sociable?”

“I’m talking to you, that’s sociable.”

His smile strengthens. “I’ll count that.”

“Thank you.”

Someone yells for the music to be turned up. It goes from loud to blaring. Clark leans in a bit closer, breathing in your air. You’re sure you’re blushing. You think he knows it’s not the heat of the bar, or the alcohol that’s causing it. He’s got you cornered in the booth and you have no issues with it. He could smother you if he wanted to.

“What would you rather be doing?”

“Nothing.” It’s getting harder to properly breathe and think. You’re trying hard to decipher if it’s the alcohol you’re drunk on or him. “I’m having fun being here.”

“Yeah? Me too.” Fuck. “I’m happy Jimmy asked me to come.”

“I’m happy you came too. I wouldn’t have come otherwise.”

He looks amused now. “Why’s that?”

Clark’s not casual about anything really. He likes you, a lot. He didn’t flirt with you due to the risk of making you uncomfortable. Now, he’s looking at you all glassy eyed, blushing as you speak to him. He feels like the luckiest person ever.

“I wanted to talk to you. I really like you.” You’re horrified at the words slipping out of your mouth. But, the sweetness in his voice and his proximity has become too much to handle.

He beams at you, creases by his eyes and smile lines visible. “I really like you too.”

“You what? Are you also drunk?” 

He shakes his head. “I don’t drink.”

Holy shit. Thank god for Jimmy Olsen.

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Thank you so so much for reading!!!!

[telephoniii]

HE'S LIKE A BROTHER TO ME!

☆彡 in which they get brotherzoned

first years x reader (platonic ortho)

word count: 250 per character

tags: reader is the prefect, possible ooc, all their egos get bruised

a/n: i wish ortho was in the photo with the first years! i get why they put him with the third years but it would've been nice to just see him w/ the first years. he's rarely included with them in official art. breaks my heart fr. anyways, i hope you enjoy :>

ace trappola

Definitely a blow to his confidence. He'll laugh it off but don't let this man fool you. He's going to be thinking about this for weeks. This is his shameful secret that he'd never tell anyone, but he's going online and looking up "Ways to woo your crush" or "How to escape the friend zone". Except he's not in the friendzone. He's in the brotherzone which is arguably so much worse. But Ace Trappola is not a quitter. This man didn't back down when his housewarden was acting like a tyrant. What makes you think he'd back down after this... small bump in the road. He'll turn up the charm, pivoting his teasing from making fun of you to more flirtatious jabs. You'll notice him doing more acts of service for you too. You're sleeping in on the weekend? He's heading over to Ramshackle and making you breakfast. Feeling stressed? He just watched a 2 minute How To Give A Massage video on the internet, sit down he's got you. You need something from Sam's shop? He was just heading over, he could grab it for you. Better yet, why don't you guys go together? He'll try to take over boyfriend-like duties by holding your bags or paying for you when you guys hang out. Call him out for doing these things and he'll call you crazy. Male gaslighter right here. "What? I'm not being nicer than usual. This is my usual. Why are you reading into it so much? You wanna date me or something?" Never call him a brother again though. Please. He recovered once but he doesn't think he'll be as graceful the second time around.

deuce spade

His mood is ruined. He's crying on the inside. Now he's going to go home and rethink every interaction you've had. It is kinda brotherly how he lends you his stuff, always asking if you need anything. UGH. Stupid! Why did he think that was romantic?! Poor Deuce is going to berate himself. A lot. He doesn't know how to flirt. Romance was never something he was super interested in until now. But damn it, he's going to try because he really likes you. He'll start slipping in more compliments. They're awkward and unnatural at first, to the point you almost think he's being sarcastic. But he's not, he's just nervous. With time, he'll stop being so awkward with it and his compliments will actually get pretty smooth. Deuce is always genuine with his praise; how could he not be? There's so many great things about you, he doesn't think he could ever run out of ideas. "I don't know if I've said this before, but your smile is really cute. It's so contagious, just seeing it makes me happier." "You always smell so good. Whatever you use makes my head spin a bit." The other first years notice this and poke fun at him. Especially Ace. He'll try to deny it, a bit embarrassed that they noticed. But if they noticed, then does that mean you've noticed his efforts too? Deuce really hopes so. Compliment him back and his heart will actually starting beating out of his chest. His face will go red as he thanks you, a giddy smile on his lips.

jack howl

He's prideful that you consider him that close to you... but obviously he was hoping to be something entirely different. Jack couldn't grasp how you could view him like a brother, but he supposes he's biased considering the fact that he likes you. It won't bother him too much, but he's definitely going to up his game and try to show off in front of you. Jack will invite you out more to watch his Spelldrive games or workouts. It's then that he goes full on try-hard mode. If he looks over and sees you watching him— which is basically all the time— he gets fired up. Don't point out the way his tail starts wagging. He'll die of embarrassment and start actively stopping it from moving. You'll catch wind of what he's trying to do with Ruggie or Epel encouraging you to keep coming. "Jack's on his A-game when you're around. Wonder why, huh? Shi shi shi~! Doesn't matter to me. As long as we keep winning." During his breaks, he'll talk about how tense his muscles are and subtly asks if you want to feel them. When you do, he's fighting to conceal the wild blush threatening to appear on his cheeks. Your hands against his skin actually makes him go dizzy. Jack will stutter like crazy and then apologize for stuttering so much. Very cute sight to see. And with the way you're smiling at him, he's starting to think that his silly little tactics are working.

epel felmier

"Brother?! What about me screams, brotherly!?" Possibly one of the worst moments of his life. He's offended and isn't afraid to say it in his southern accent. Epel finds it emasculating that you see him that way and gets a little pissy about it. Was it really that hard to try and view him in a romantic light? This guy is mumbling under his breath for the rest of the day, getting snappy if someone calls him out. Yeah, Vil is reprimanding him for it. "Your poor behavior reflects bad on Pomfiore as a whole. Instead of whining, you should use this as an opportunity to better yourself in order to win their affections." Epel hates the fact that Vil is right. But he's man enough to admit it. So he takes the advice in stride and works to be more boyfriend-material towards you. He'll get bolder with his touches, offering to hold your hand when you walk together, brushing your hair back when he sees it fall in front of your face, whispering sweet words into your ear, etc. He gets his charm from Vil. I mean, if he has a world-class actor that thousands of people fall for at his disposal, of course he's going to ask him for advice! It's embarrassing, sure, but he really does like you. And he'll do it for you. His touch is featherlight, allowing you to pull away if you wanted to. But it's enough to get his point across. If you don't pull away and maybe even reciprocate his advances, Epel will be over the moon. He might even be spurred on to take another, bolder step by kissing your hand. "How's that for brotherly?" He'll tease when he spots a faint blush on your face.

ortho shroud (platonic)

A complete 180° from Epel— this might just be the best moment of his life. He already has a brother and knows how tight-knit a bond like that is. The fact that you consider him to be that close to you has him spinning in the air doing happy little circles. Family is something Ortho has always held near and dear to his heart, and now that you've called him a brother you are basically an unofficial Shroud now! He'll make Idia spend more time with you, wanting you to see him as a brother too! He's not going to stop talking about you to everyone. His parents, his brother, the other first years. Your friendship makes him feel more human and further solidifies his place in NRC. Sure, he's still going to school mainly to accompany Idia, but now he's also attending to see you! Just like how he's protective of Idia, he'll get protective of you too. This boy's got a mischievous side. He'd stand up for you before he if saw you getting picked on for being magicless. But now? Oh, he's going to make those bullies regret it so much more. They're getting their internet search history displayed on a projector during a presentation. He doesn't mind getting in a little trouble if it's for you. The bond that the two of you have really means the world to him. Ortho knows he's more than just bolts and wires, but being around you reassures him of the fact that he's worth more than his mind might tell him.

sebek zigvolt

HIM? A BROTHER TO YOU!? How dare you think the two of you have such a bond, human! Silver hardly counts as a brother! And you expect him to view you in such a close light!? Disgraceful!... He's totally not butt-hurt because you think of him in a way that was the complete opposite of what he wanted. Sebek goes into denial about his feelings for you after this. Funnily enough, his denial makes it all the more obvious to the people around him that he likes you. Mainly because he won't shut up about you. Lilia's gonna hear about you, the first years are gonna hear about you, Silver's gonna hear about you, Sebek might even mention you to his liege! "Stupid human, thinking they're anything more than a nuisance. Ridiculous! Can you even believe their audacity, Silver!?" "... I don't know. They seem to be on your mind a lot." He'll be a bit insufferable around you— constantly yelling about how the two of you could never have a familial bond, or sevens forbid anything more when you literally just asked what he had for breakfast. It's his automatic nervous reaction, please forgive this man. Lilia's going to have to talk him through the emotions, basically saying, Hey! I think this is copium! Then followed by Sebek learning how to process his emotions better. This guys going to take a while, especially with the set back, but he'll come back stronger with renewed motivation and possibly a rose in his hand.

[kajipops]

WHERE CAN I GET A BOYFRIEND LIKE YOURS?

or, alternatively, things they do that have women sighing in disappointment as they look at their boyfriends.

featuring: endo yamato, suo hayato, and kaji ren

MASTERLIST

Endo Yamato

Three words: scary dog privilege.

Nobody in Makochi or even in neighbouring towns dared to send a wrong glance your way — let alone a whistle or unwanted touch. Very few people were stupid enough to piss off Endo Yamato, and no one was stupid enough to piss off Endo Yamato by harassing his girl. But what especially caught people’s attention was how unwilling he was to leave your side. No matter the time or day, Endo was not letting his girl walk home alone at night, even if it meant staying outside the library for two hours on a weekend.

“Yamato?” You said, surprised. It was close to midnight, and you and your friends were just exiting the library building when you caught sight of your boyfriend leaning by the exit gates. He was dressed in a black tank top, which released a flurry of butterflies in your stomach, and grey sweatpants. His lips curled in a small smile as he caught sight of your figure, illuminated by the soft lights of the library. Beautiful, he thought. 

“Hey, pretty,” he greeted, coming forward to take your books and bag from your hand. He slung your bag over his shoulder and reached out his free hand to intertwine with yours. “Ready to go home?”

“Were you waiting for long?” You asked, worried. “I am sorry, I didn’t know you were here. I would’ve left ear—”

“Hey, don’t sweat it,” he interrupted. “You know I would never let you walk home alone at night. And anyway, I wasn’t waiting for that long.” (He left the house as soon as he saw your text that you were going to be late tonight. That was three hours ago.) 

“(Name),” your friend called out. “Is that your boyfriend?”

“Yeah, he came to pick me up,” you said, a soft smile playing on your face as you squeezed his hand. I love you. His green eyes shone with fondness as he squeezed back gently. I love you too.

Behind you, your friends let out a collective groan as they recounted the various excuses their boyfriends had given:

“Mine said he has school tomorrow, so he can’t be awake so late.”

“Mine said he had to log in for an online game later and disconnected the call!”

“Seriously? Mine didn’t even pick up the phone!”

You chuckled. “Sorry, guys. But looks like I won the boyfriend lottery.”

SUO HAYATO

“You know,” you started, slipping on your favourite earrings, a miniature version of the ones Suo wears regularly. He bought it for your six-month anniversary so you guys could match. “My girl friends hate going on a double date with us.”

“Oh? I never noticed. Why’s that?” Your boyfriend asked, sitting on your bed as he watched you get ready for Umemiya’s barbecue party. In the mirror, you could see your boyfriend’s fond expression as he watched you apply lip gloss, and your lips curled in a huge grin.

“Because you’re too perfect.”

“Hm?” He made a surprised noise. “Me? But that couldn’t possibly be so when it’s you who arrives on these dates looking so pretty and perfect.”

“See!” You suddenly turned around and wildly jabbed your finger in his direction. “That is exactly what I meant. Every time after a double date, my friends always compare their boyfriends to you. You pull my chair every time we go to a cafe or restaurant, know my order by heart, lay a napkin on my lap, remove tomatoes from my food because I hate them, and you always give me your dessert at the end of every meal.” You threw your hands up in mock despair. “And this is not even counting the countless compliments you give me throughout the date. Or that you get me flowers without asking, hold my stuff, walk me back from school, even though Furin is far from our school, and you have patrol daily. My friends are sick and tired of you because their boyfriends can’t even do the bare minimum, and you’re out here giving me the entire world!”

Suo blinked in surprise. “But what I am doing is the bare minimum. How can someone not show their partners the basic love and respect they deserve?”

You stood up from your vanity and leaned down to press a kiss on his forehead. “Every day, I fall for you even more. How did I get so lucky?”

Suo cradled your face and pressed a soft kiss on your lips. “You deserve everything in this world, and I will not stop until I give you the whole world.”

Kaji Ren

Kaji knew he was in trouble when he saw Enomoto, Kusumi, and Umemiya grinning like maniacs. Behind them, Hiragi gave him an apologetic look. Oh yeah, he was definitely screwed. 

“What?” He grumbled, eyeing the clown trio with suspicion. Somehow, that seemed to fuel their mirth more as they openly started giggling like toddlers.

“Oh my god, I can’t believe how fast Kaji has grown up!” Umemiya wiped a fake tear from his eye. Enomoto was now openly cackling, and even Hiragi was chuckling.

Kaji was wondering if he should make a run for it when a phone was suddenly shoved in his face. It took him a second to focus, but once he realised what he was looking at, his face turned the colour of the ripest tomato, and the lollipop fell from his mouth as his jaw slackened.

“H-How did you even get this?” 

It was a photo of you and Kaji from yesterday when you went grocery shopping. In the photo, Kaji was holding 4 huge bags in each hand while you walked beside him, hands empty, a blissful expression on your face as you ate your mango ice cream. Even your pink sling bag was on Kaji’s shoulder; he had refused to let you carry anything. And as if that wasn’t enough, there was a dopey, lovesick expression on his face as he stared at you with fond eyes and a small smile, a far cry from his rough and brash demeanour. 

What took him out even more was that the photo was posted on Makochi’s residential group by the old lady from whom you’d purchased your ice cream, with the caption: “I have never seen Kaji-kun look so happy before. He even paid for her ice cream despite her protests. Ah, young love!”

Ah, fuck. He was screwed.