#temporalobjects (kazuhiko)

[unfinishedjulyrain]

Ok Gin, sorry to put you on the spot like that, describe your dream 3P scenario with weasel and swordsman, sorry to jump to chapter 540 suddenly but....... uwu

s*xual fantasies/desires・❥・@temporalobjects & @lichtgrau

( Future AU ) Gin clears his throat, usually an indicator for focus - or embarrassment, sometimes both. "You really want to know, don't you? I find them both immensely attractive. Kazuhiko is rather bold and wild when it comes to personality, Arata is witty, nimble and overall a sweetheart. Those two could not be any different but I am in the situation that I gave my heart to both. Is it really a bad thing, though? My dream scenario you say?

... I'd like to see them kiss, for starters. Such beautiful beings sharing a quick moment of intimacy before hands begin to wonder, touches turn hotter. And then they'd let me join. I feel like Kazuhiko and I would pamper Arata a lot, he deserves it. But do not underestimate him, he is far more than just sweet, there's also some spice hidden underneath that vibrant smile of his. You might imagine something intense and wild, and yes, maybe there is an image of it in my mind of us on a wide bed, one person in the middle and... ah nevermind that now. For now, all I desire is to share kisses with them both, let hands roam and explore each other - because I feel like the bond we share is much more than just sexual desire."

[lichtgrau]

[ @temporalobjects ] undecided if this is them applying to become the next models for the onsen shampoo line to afford a winter vacation, or if this is just them being dumb on their usual level at home, making a video for Asa, who sent them some products to try out and asked for a review.

[celestialemmissaries]

closed starter for @temporalobjects (kazuhiko)

The pitfalls of archaeology are that whilst one is engrossed in the history and ancient world, there was still an air of danger that everyone had to keep a watch for and sadly, one of Gabriel's companions had befallen a most unfortunate fate. After taking a tumble into an ancient trap in a derelict Japanese temple that dated back to the Jomon period, and was said to be one of the temples that the legendary Himiko conducted worship in, Gabriel was the one who dragged him out and took him to the hospital.

It was quite fortunate that it was just himself and his injured companion at the time, he was uncomfortable with revealing who or what he actually was and intended to keep it that way. But now that they were at the hospital, and informed that his fellow archaeologist would need time to recover, he decides to have a little wander through the wards. Ever since he left the High Heavens, he had grown attached to the mortals and this world where life was simply finite. A stark contrast to himself. But in that finite life, lay the very foundations of hope and joy, of freewill that he so craved and was now fortunate enough to partake in at least for a short and fleeting moment.

As Gabriel was making his way out of the ward however, a certain nurse catches his eye. Younger than the rest of the team that he saw walking around. It makes him smile a moment, his urge to approach and interact ever present and it seemed the timing was just right. He looks up at the clock, maybe his friend could use the space for now to recover, besides maybe he was still knocked out. So the angel walks towards the nurse, adjusting his clothing and fixing his hair before greeting the other with a warm smile, "I'm sorry but I think I'm a little lost. I'm trying to get to the food concourse, and can't seem to find my way. Could you help me?" Smooth Gabriel, very smooth.

[idolsummons]

@temporalobjects ｡･ﾟ✫ continued from ♥

More than anything, he wanted to get out of there. Yes, the music was being played at a volume which wasn't uncomfortable - much quieter than he had grown used to in his younger years, no worse than what he might hear while playing a show. And while the pop music wasn't as intrusive as rock, he could hear them like murmurs in a large yet busy space, threatening to grow louder if he wandered too close. Leaving with a cute guy would make for a better out than making people worry over him. Kouta laughed softly. Those dimples really did only work to make Kazuhiko, an associate of only some hours, cuter. 'I was hoping I might be the lucky one this time,' he replied. He wore a smile of his own which lit up his face as though all his troubles had melted away. 'You wouldn't mind if I kissed you, would you?'

[yorunakani]

"Figures. She was kinda young." Whoever she was she gave enough of a damn about this one to burden Makoto with it knowing despite its rotting stage, he did have a heart in that chest, one that cared for people regardless how shit he himself felt. That very same care that was put into the swoop of his hand as it reached for the younger man's glass to take it for himself, down in one go. "Go home, kid. Bar's closed." Three days in a row he had watched Kazuhiko there now, figuratively emptying the whole storage room. And Makoto was a hypocrite for worrying about that. "Nothing's worth getting shitfaced for." @temporalobjects

[rainyearning]

What Are You Seeking?

Park Seongho - HOME

"i wish i could say i am a light that never goes out, but i flicker from time to time." // oh, little one, you have burned for so quietly for so long, haven't you? burnt yourself out trying to give others light? wishing, desperately, that they would notice the way your hands shake or the wildflower bruises under your tired eyes. but they never have, have they? and so, it obviously wasn't bad? right? you had more to give, didn't you? how much could you pour yourself out before they noticed? it is all you've ever known, after all. help, help, help, help. (are you providing it, or begging for it?) but you've given too much, spread yourself too thin, didn't you? you are so heavy, so tired. you have spent your life carrying for others the way you wished someone would care for you. but you're worried, aren't you? that if you can't be what they need, if you can't be the pillar for others to lean on, they'll leave you. what you seek is home, a safe place to rest and be taken care of. and little light, you deserve it. you have earned it. you are worth more than what you can provide for others: you deserve the same care you so freely give out. they will love you all the same, honey. set down the world, and rest that weary heart of yours.

tagged by @twistedremediez tagging @dollieour (Minjun), @fxrbidden (Daesung), @sturmboe (Aran), @temporalobjects (Kazuhiko)

[adreaminmyheart]

Hey, @temporalobjects (for Kazuhiko! <3) Dance with me? I bet you're a natural!

"I hope my practicing didn't bother you."

He had a tendency to be loud and proud when outside like this. Didn't matter where he was, back home, people had a tendency to enjoy his impromptu performances. But he was more famous back home. His feet, bare as they were, still sounded loudly against the pavement, and he hadn't realized that someone was there.

Times like now he mentally beat himself up for being way too addicted to tip tapping his feet to the beat of whatever song may be playing in his mind, and heart.

"I can be more quiet, honest! I just don't wanna get stale, that's all."

[unfinishedjulyrain]

📱FOR A LOOK INSIDE WHAT MY MUSE HAS OF YOURS ON THEIR PHONE > hana & botan, kazuhiko & momo, al & idun, tadashi & roy

SEND📱FOR A LOOK INSIDE WHAT MY MUSE HAS OF YOURS ON THEIR PHONE | @temporalobjects

[unfinishedjulyrain]

There was a better way to go about this, you know. Kazu to momo

a little jealousy・❥・@temporalobjects

Momonosuke froze. In his mind, he thought about what Kazuhiko might have meant but due to the sudden response, the young man panicked. The other did not raise his voice nor did he act harshly towards him so why, Momo wondered did he feel such unease at Kazuhiko's words? Kazuhiko who always carried sweet words and teasing promises on his tongue? "Kazu-san, I'm sorry but what do you mean? If... if I hurt you in some way, I didn't mean to." The situation made Hana's brother realize his own trauma still ran deep and if his was this strong maybe he had said something unintentionally which could have triggered the older male?

By now, his whole posture had changed, fingers fumbling and on occasion picking at skin out of sheer worry. Yet despite his fear, Momonosuke approached his dear Kazu-san with small steps, eventually reaching out to tug at his sleeve. "W-was it bad that I told my friends we're together? Is it not what we are?" Oh, he could feel his own heart break but for some reason, Momo rather wanted to ease the other's discomfort before his own. He knew he shouldn't, he should care about himself most. Still, he cared for Kazuhiko more. "They said they were interested in you, I just thought..."

[unfinishedjulyrain]

「 BARE 」 : for sender to undress in front of receiver [kazu to gin, in the magic au so that M household doesn't come for him]

subtle n.sfw・❥・@temporalobjects

They had found a good hiding spot, a recently abandoned lodge with supplies, wood for fire and places to sleep. While the socalled weasel god ( named by Hana ) and the young woman herself made it their task to check their surroundings, make sure they were safe indeed, Gin took care of the wounded Kazuhiko. Fortunately, the wounds were light and nothing to worry about but the dragon never ruled out the worst, he wanted to be prepared. Odd. Ever since he had revealed his hybrid form to his other two companions, Kazuhiko looked at him differently. Earlier, Gin had taken off the bloody shirt, tended to the wound and scratches with lotions and bandages that he felt the intense gaze of the other man on him. He had brushed it off for a while yet now it was undeniable. And how good that felt.

"Kazuhiko, there's a place where you can take a bath, you don't have to undress here..." the dragon hybrid explained while his eyes wandered over the rest of his companion. Biting his lip, he still made sure to put away the materials he had used, the flickering fire the only distraction. And then, the other turned out to be dangerously close.

"Is there something you need?" He should have worded it differently because the dark hues were now filled with a sense of desire, devouring the dragon whether he wanted to believe it or not. Heat rose within, made his heart pound but Gin realized that his heart might be occupied by two at the same time, that he desired not one only and he somewhat detested himself for it. His hands, dragonlike nails resting on the man's chest, felt Kazuhiko's chest rising and falling, and the smallest of smiles appeared on the dragon's lips. "You look gorgeous, all of you. My heart is torn because as much as I want to follow your invitation, I also long for someone else, both of you. Equally, desiring two that I should not have. Can I really be this selfish?"

[unfinishedjulyrain]

[msg.] hey hana guess what [msg.] you have received an image [msg.] 😝😝😝😝😝😝😝😝😝 [msg.] screw you hahahahahahahahahahha

your annoying bestie・❥・@temporalobjects

While Hana usually would not complain about someone sending her pictures of goodlooking men, she clicked her tongue in annoyance, well aware of Kazuhiko's shameless display of vanity. He was still her close friend, though. ( Dating her best friend/little brother, pick your universe. )

[ msg. kazuhicock ] why do I need to see your face twice in one message? [ msg. kazuhicock ] you're so childish [ msg. kazuhicock ] I'll tell him you're bullying me [ msg. kazuhicock ] I'm gonna block you

[unfinishedjulyrain]

[ SMOOCH ] — sender presses gentle kisses down the back of receiver's neck {kazu & momo.....}

gestures to get me going・❥・@temporalobjects

They would not be here most likely if Miran and Iwai had remained in the house. The lady of the household had managed to lure her husband out for the weekend, sensing how the young pair needed some time for themselves. Something she also required for herself and Iwai. Momonsuke's thoughts drifted off for a moment before they returned to the present, a pair of soft lips tasting the young man's skin.

"Kazu-san..." he whimpered, a sound that suggested he quite enjoyed the tender yet sensual touches provided by the other. Momonosuke seemed to be melting in Kazuhiko's arms and he realized that he had been craving such closeness. Not necessarily sexual but Momo would not say no. Not to Kazu. The other had approached him from behind, hands squeezing Momonosuke's hips. As if made to react to his partner's every action, a small noice left him to display content and the need for more. Further sounds escaped the younger when he heard ( and certainly felt ) Kazuhiko's mouth sucking his neck, at first as little smooches, tiniest of kisses that tickled Momo's skin. The further down they wandered however the firmer they became. Without the older man's hold, Momonosuke's knees would have given up by now.

Tilting his head, he closed his eyes, taking every bit in, remembering the scent of desire and the need to be close. His back pressed against Kazuhiko's pants and hand moved, fingers desperately trying to grab something. "Kazu-san," Momonosuke whispered, "Can I feel your kisses without all the clothes on?"

[unfinishedjulyrain]

[ stay ]  your muse telling mine to stay in the car . [kazu to gin, drama time

❥ NON - SEXUAL ACTS OF DOMINANCE . | @temporalobjects

Gin felt... irritated. And you rarely saw him angry nor get out of his skin for whatever reason. He always remained calm and collected. Even when feelings were involved, the detective examined the situation and his heart and while he did not always come to an conclusion, it helped him take a step forward instead of staying still. He was are things would not always be rosy, smell like flowers and sunshine yet why did the other man's words sting so much? Unaware of Kazuhiko's reasons to keep his lover (?) inside the car, Gin could only assume and he hated assuming. It left so much room for speculations, groundless accusations and cracked trust. Just why could Gin not step outside and stand next to him instead of behind him?

He furrowed his eyebrows, still wondering what was going on there but his irritation soon grew into worry as well. "What's the matter, Kazu-san? Why can't I go outside? You know damn well I can help. I have no idea what's going on, you can imagine how my mind is racing. Yet I still want to help you. So speak to me. Please."

[unfinishedjulyrain]

[ placement ]  your muse telling mine to sit down . [kazu to hana loooooooooooool

❥ NON - SEXUAL ACTS OF DOMINANCE . | @temporalobjects

He was really getting on her nerves now, wasn't he? Somehow Hana still managed to keep Kazuhiko's flirty advances from both her brother and her best friend who happened to be nearby, giving them a puzzled look. She dragged the much taller man away from the curious bunch including the parents of this household, far far away ( where she could probably get rid of his body without anyone noticing... ). Fortunately, nobody else was nearby because Hana hated the idea of giving him an even bigger crowd. There was a bench nearby but the last thing she wanted to do was to sit down and have a conversation.

"Sit. Down."

Did Kazuhiko have to say it with such a low voice? Contrary to her usual loud self, Hana bit her lip, digging her nails into her pants, looking down. She had do or else he might see the joyous expression on the woman's face for being told what to do. No, absolutely no. Kazuhiko would rub this in her face for all eternity. "Alright, I'm sitting. Satisfied?" Too bad, her voice betrayed her in a whimper. After all, there was no pokerface for her mouth.

[unfinishedjulyrain]

Hana Chan, do you think kazu has what it takes to become your pole dancing pupil?!

@temporalobjects・❥・sudden turn of events

"His pelvis is flexible, not the requirement but I wanted to say it. Anyway!" Hana cleared her throat. "He gotta work well with his body weight and grip to hold on to the pole so a certain strength is required. Oh look, he does need flexibility and given the fact he has enough experience behind closed doors I doubt this will be a problem. Look at me spitting facts left and right. Coordination is needed as well as body awareness - not just the awareness of how hot his body is. If Kazu wants to seduce my bestie properly - or whoever tickles his fancy, he needs to work this hard. Lessons start in an hour, be ready Kazu-chan!"

[unfinishedjulyrain]

Heavy, kazu and gin

SOME S.MUTTY AND INTIMATE PROMPTS・❥・ @temporalobjects

[ HEAVY ] for our muses to have a make out session including dry humping and fondling

This man knew how to make you want more. Gin never liked the idea of just hooking up with someone for one night, he was a little idealistic like that. He had to warm up to someone, get to know them and see a more than just the surface. Kazu turned out to be quite determined, charming with his words and actions. Gin felt himself falling soon enough and Kazuhiko seemed to be right there to catch him, to soothe Gin’s loneliness in a way ( or two ).

“K-Kazu-san…” Lips parted to make room for the other male’s firm tongue which started to explore Gin’s mouth within seconds. He was sitting on Kazuhiko’s lap, hands roaming said man’s chest which kept Gin wondering for some reason whether or not the other had piercings. A nipple piercing? A tattoo hidden under the shirt? “Kazu-san, you’re something else,” he moaned, sneaky fingers trying to pinch Kazuhiko’s nipples through the fabric. “I’ve never been this intimate before so forgive me if my actions are sloppy. I promise I’ll learn so you can rely on me too to make you feel good.”

Because the last thing Gin wanted was for his partner to do all the work, they deserved just as much pleasure and fulfillment of their desires. “Do you… I don’t know if I can go that far yet…” The two of them were aware of what he meant. “I do want it though. With you. Do you think we could… practice?” Having slowed down to let him speak, Gin soon found himself grinding, wishing he could at least feel the hard buds without something in the way and lick them. Gosh, was that a dirty thought? Why was it such a turn on? And where did the idea come from to be placed against the wall and have Kazu’s hardness pressed against his rear? Gin whimpered, unable to control the sound caused by his companion who showed him that pleasure was something you should enjoy. “And soon, I want you to have your way with me. Please.”