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A Fool For His Birthday
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AO3 Link - A Shared Love Between Our Posse (Masterlist)
Fandom: Hypnosis Mic
Characters: Gentaro Yumeno, Ann Wolff (OC)
Pairing: Genann (Gentaro/Ann) (Developing)
Synposis: April Fool's Day but also the birthday of Gentaro Yumeno. And having both of those days overlap can be causing more trouble than expected. At least it is all in good fun~
Words: 3,659
Being greeted with this sight was something Ann had not necessarily expected. Especially not at his home, Gentaro’s home. They had somewhat announced it, not wanting to barge in from one moment to the next.
“Hey, Gentaro. Is it ok if I come to visit you after lectures today?”
“Visiting me? What gives me the honor on such a day? Wouldn’t you prefer to avoid me~?”
Given it was the first of April as well as his nature, maybe… But he just so happened to be born on that day. So they really couldn’t… “Oh c’mon! I don’t see a reason to! Can I come over or not?”
“Very well. But don’t make it too long. Ramuda and Dice pushed me into some plans for that evening.”
“I know. Ramuda is also making me attend…”
“Of course he would. What a troublesome boy.”
“It’s just how he is.” Though their first boyfriend had insisted more than usual… What was up with that? They could only wonder… 
Even the argument ‘How about you three have some ‘bro time?’ did not work. Because all Ramuda answered there was ‘Oh we’re getting plenty of bro time! Plus, it's Gentaro’s birthday! Pleeeaaase!?’. … He himself did have a fair argument though… 
“Then I assume we could head to his studio together later.”
“Sure, I don’t mind.”
“I’ll look forward to it then. See you later, Ann.”
So regardless of anything, Ann still had plans to see Gentaro one on one, mainly to not be hit with a wave of embarrassment when handing him their gift… Which was difficult to pick out. Then again, in the end they didn’t necessarily pick something out. 
Or… Well, they did but that was just a notebook, really, fitting in a small story within its pages. And they sadly had to admit that this was their emergency solution. All because they just couldn’t think of anything else… Outside of watermelon slices but… Firstly, it’s not summer. Secondly, that’s boring. At least the chocolate on Ramuda’s birthday required effort. And they didn’t want to slack off in Gentaro’s case either.
So they recalled one of the things he seemed to really enjoy and concluded that it might be a fun idea to write a short story, dedicated to his eyes only. Not just that but… Perhaps try themself on a doodle here and there. But that was also the thing, it was impossible to hand it over when Ramuda and Dice were around. Especially if the two saw the poor attempts of their illustrations. They already wanted to sink into the ground knowing that Gentaro would see them while reading the story sometime… Ah, the entire thought was embarrassing! Not just that but he was going to see their handwriting as well! Maybe they had gotten a little too ahead with this. Besides, what if he doesn’t like it!? That was perhaps their biggest fear at the end of the day, one which would make their stomach turn.
And that was why they had been pacing back and forth in front of his apartment door, unsure if they should even enter. Maybe they should just drop the notebook and run. Run as fast as possible and say that they only had enough time to drop their gift. But no, that’d be inappropriate! They should give him their gift to him in person. Yeah, in person! Besides, they had already agreed to pay him a visit so it would be impossible to back out now!
Alright, deep breath… And just get this over with! Yeah, just get it over with! It’ll be fine. It’ll be just fine…
So, a quick knock. “Hello! Gentaro!”  They began, knocking once more. “It’s me, Ann! I’m here!”
“Oh!? Wait wait wait Ann!?” They heard him say surprisingly… Panicked? That was a first and unusual. “Ah, what terrible timing!”
Terrible timing? “Is something wrong? Do you need help with something?”
“Ahaha… W… Well… You could say that but—”
“Then go on, open the door. I’ll help out however I can!”
“It’s not exactly that but…”
“You don’t want me to come in?”
“It’s not…” A quick break, a short moment of silence before he continued after a short sigh. “Listen, you may come in. But promise me one thing.”
Promise something? What is he scheming now? That’s what they were wondering. “What is it?”
“Don’t freak out when you enter…”
“Don’t freak out? Why?”
“You’ll see! Just promise me that first!”
“Ok fine fine! I promise!”
“Thank you. Now, you may open the door. It is open.”
What had Gentaro been up to today, on his birthday nonetheless? But honestly, they should not even be surprised. It was April Fool’s as well, it may as well be a holiday for him or something like that. So they opened the door cautiously. 
A quick gaze up, as if checking for anything up there. They wanted to believe that he would not step that low but you could never be sure with him, so they rather double checked. But nothing. A few glances to the side… Nothing seemed to be amiss. Alright, the coast was clear.
So they entered, one step inside, just in case, slow and steady. Was something on the ground they didn’t see? They didn’t know yet but were cautious nonetheless… But nothing. It was safe to walk on it. 
So they soon were standing in the hall, looking around for a moment though a little puzzled. “Gentaro? Where are you?” Maybe he was stuck somewhere?
“Ahaha… W… Well… You might want to go into the living room to find out.” Ann heard him chuckle, though sounding very nervous, more than usual. Something was off here… Very… 
“Why?”
“It’s best to see it instead of me explaining it all to you.”
They only shrugged at this point yet knew that discussing it was futile. So they may as well. Just what was going on here? They couldn’t really tell…
And yet, they would figure it out soon enough. Because they were heading straight to the first room on the left lacking a door, taking a glance into the living room. They saw nothing off at first. Everything seemed in place, literally. Nothing off here, at all. None. Na—
That was until they took a look at the couch seeing… A tiny rabbit on the sofa!? Light brown fur and green eyes, sitting there, sniffing around. They were staring a little in disbelief, almost dropping the notebook yet managed to catch it at the very last second. What… Was a rabbit doing here!? Why!? How!? 
“Uhm… Did someone gift you a pet?” They asked, looking back into the hall, hoping that he was in another room. Someone gifted him a pet, right? That had to be it. It just had to! And yet—
“Firstly, it’s rude to not look at someone while they’re talking to you!” They heard his voice say very sternly, making them turn back. Wait, the voice was coming from the living room after all!? Where— “Secondly, I’m not a pet. It’s me, Gentaro. And someone apparently thought that it was funny to turn me into a fluffy creature!”
Hold on, what!? “W… Wait… You are saying…” Ann stuttered as they took a few steps closer, to the sofa. Carefully to not scare the little bunny on it. And once they were close enough they kneeled down, to come face to face with said bunny, staring at it and only seeing how it was moving its head around while moving its nose. Actually… From up close, it was an adorable little fella. If Gentaro would stay like that then maybe— Ah no! What were they even thinking!?  “You’re messing with me, right?”
“Me!? Do I sound like I’m lying!?” Was the only thing they heard as a response, as if he was offended.
“I mean, you love to lie…”
“Hah, alright. That is a fair argument. However, I’m not joking in this instance. Sure, this body is warm and I do not feel uncomfortable but I cannot stay like this.”
He… Was serious? He was being serious… No, this was almost like some fairytale. No way. “Mhm… Right…”
“I mean it! I cannot work as a bunny, can I?”
“Well, you could work at a petting zoo. The kids would love you~” They decided to tease, even if just for this moment. They may as well. 
“Ann, don’t even joke about things like that…” He said however, sounding surprisingly deadpan. “I would just bite every kid in sight trying to touch me.”
“Oh come on, don’t make them cry. Not even Ole does that.” Yeah, instead he recently liked to sleep at the end of their bed and bite into their toes when he saw the feet peeking out… Ole is an old man but still a cat, and that was a rather painful reminder. Anyways… 
“I’m stating facts…”
“Besides, you could have an easier life. Think of all—”
“Stop joking around and help me turn back!” He interrupted, sounding desperate, perhaps a little embarrassed. That was a first. 
And yet, she chuckled. It was a sight they would never get to hear again after all. “Alright alright. Let’s find a way to turn you back into the same old guy.”
They were about to get up, wanting to discuss this and yet– “Actually, I might have a plan.”
They got curious, raising an eyebrow. “Like what?”
“You are accustomed to fairytales, aren’t you?”
Fairytales? What was this going to turn into? “Yeah, my parents read me some all the time.”
“Does that include The Frog Prince?”
“That’s basically a classic where I’m from. What’s up with—”
“Try kissing me.” Gentaro interrupted, sounding blunt, cold and saying this with no hesitation. This made Ann nearly trip over, shocked with wide eyes.
“Wait… What? Hold on!” She nearly shouted yet kept calm the moment they still noticed the tiny bunny. Right, they couldn’t startle him now… 
“Is that not how the princess breaks the frog’s spell?”
“Wha– No! Well… Ok yes but in the original not. She threw him against the wall.”
“Huh… That will hurt but… Alright, go on. I’m ready.”
“ Are you crazy!? I’m not throwing a bunny against the wall!”
“Not even if—”
“Not even then!” This sounded insane. They’re not going to do that! What was going on in his mind, agreeing to this so easily!? Seriously… 
“Fine! I’ll try a—” And yet, they had risen their voice all of a sudden, noticing the moment they saw the bunny hop down, away from the sofa. Instead of waiting they had reacted right away, dashing right after it for a few seconds after having placed the notebook onto the table. “Wha— Stay here! This isn’t funny!”
“Ah, apologies! But you were loud, my ears!”
“I’m sorry but what you suggested was crazy! Now get ba—” Though before they could say anything further, or rather wanted to finish their words, they noticed something when running right past the sofa. Something stuck out there… Something black. It was as if these were parts of some clothing, a fabric they were all too familiar with. They only stared at it for a short moment before their expression turned from worried to blank… Literally. Of course… Yeah, that checks out.
So they took a few steps closer, right behind the sofa themself and spotting someone all too well, having his back pressed against the sofa and sitting there, not looking up. At least not yet. And when he was about to speak again they interrupted him fairly quickly with their own words, anything but impressed.
“You really think this is funny, don’t you?”
Though instead of a quick gasp they only heard a chuckle. “Looks like I’ve finally been caught.” He commented before turning towards them, looking up to face them with his usual smirk, shrugging. “Though I’m surprised that you didn’t try to check sooner Ann~”
“Ah— That—”
“Did you really believe my little lie here~?”
“N… No! I… Er… Just wanted to play along!” 
“Of course, play along.”
“It’s true! Nothing more!”
“Right, right. I believe you.” And yet, it sounded as if he didn’t.
“Ugh… Sh… Shut it!” This was embarrassing in the end…
A few minutes forward, the bunny had been placed somewhere where it could be getting some rest after all this running, away from the two who were about to converse. When Ann had asked Gentaro where he got it from he said that he took it in for a few days. Someone had asked him to take care of it and would pick it up later. He owed that person a favor so he could hardly decline. Plus, the little fella was adorable, no denying. And that is also why he had been home for now, awaiting the person to arrive and pick their little friend up. 
“You could have warned me beforehand…” They sighed, both having decided to sit down on the sofa, right next to each other. Ann had decided to lean a little backwards, arms crossed. This was just… A lot. That guy…
“Haha, forgive me. But I couldn’t resist. Today is April Fool’s Day after all.” He reminded them with his usual smile, much to their own dismay. “And you fell for it.”
“I said tha–” They were about to protest again, yet that proved useless. They knew. “Nevermind.”
“Now, may I ask what even brings you here? I did not expect you to announce your visit so suddenly.”
Right, their visit… As to why they were here. They had almost forgotten to be honest. And once they remembered they were about to grow red from all said embarrassment. Because once reality kicks in that this will be in Gentaro’s hands right this second… They became a little hesitant again. And yet, they couldn’t just back out now. 
Though they did not say a thing, not at first at least. They were looking around, stuttering for a moment before eyeing the notebook on the table for a few seconds. They were looking back at Gentaro for a moment, seeing him waiting ever so patiently for their answer. Then again, he might have a clue now… There was no use hiding it from him, was there? Yeah, no use at all.
“I… Well… You know what day it is, right?” They began slowly, their voice shivering a little. “And I don’t mean April Fool’s…”
“Oh yes, of course I know. You are speaking of my birthday, aren’t you?”
They nodded. “Yeah.”
“Oh, have you decided to grant me a wish in private?”
“Wha— Wait, that—”
“Then we should certainly talk about that kiss from earlier.” He said with no shame, teasing. And yet… It sounded so serious. Wait no, that was just his way of playing games in the end, wasn’t it!? He even leaned a little forward, to make matters worse.
It led to them trying to back away yet knowing they would just fall over if they did, being cornered. So they weren’t even trying. Besides, he was only close enough yet had not touched their lips with his own. It should be fine… He’s just messing with them a little. “It’s not like that! I mean it is related to your birthday but—”
“Oya? Are you denying me a wish on my very own birthday? You’re a cruel one~” He sounded hurt, the fake kind.
“Tha— I just… Guh… I wanted to give you something!” They said when suddenly grabbing the notebook, pulling it in front of their face. They just couldn’t look at his face, not like this. This was getting more and more embarrassing by the second. In fact, they had to make sure now that he was not seeing their face whatsoever. Really,  this guy… Things have changed between the two but also not really, haven’t they?
“Ah, a gift. That is what you meant.” They heard him say, hearing the sofa making some noise, him most likely backing away, somewhat. 
They lowered the notebook a little as a result, sighing before handing it over to him, no questions asked. “Yeah. I wasn’t sure what so I thought of… Well… Writing something. Hand written that is.”
“Hand written? For… Me?” He asked as they felt him taking the notebook, then hearing it open. No, they saw it actually, him skimming through the pages. Witnessing it first hand made them feel even more embarrassed than before now, to the point their thoughts were racing… Goddamnit. 
“Yeah, for you. I… Hope it will be al—”
“Oya? And you can draw too.” He interrupted, sounding fascinated. Ah— He’s seeing the drawings, isn’t he!?
“I just… Thought maybe… Ok listen I’m not that good at it but I was thinking of… Giving it a personal touch! Go on ahead and laugh or something! I—”
“Oh no, it’s not bad at all. I was just surprised that you can even visualize what you’re thinking.” He interrupted, chuckling, then closing the notebook finally, placing it back onto the table. “Allow me to read it in peace later. Unless—”
“Please, take your time reading it!” They didn’t need to hear him reading their writing out loud. That was the last thing they needed to hear! 
“Still, going through so much effort… It is not a giant special occasion.” 
“A… Are you kidding? Of course it is. Besides… It’s only fair, isn’t it? Putting effort into a gift I mean…”
“If you say so. But really, you didn’t have to do that.” He assured them, or tried to.
“It’s fine, really. No trouble at all. I did it because I wanted to!” They insisted. 
“Alright, I will not argue. I thank you all the same.” 
And then a moment of silence between the two again… Ah, this was really something else… The two of them, alone right now. And there was still a bit of time left before they would head to the studio Ramuda owned. Not like they could go anyway thanks to the rabbit anyway bu—
“Although, back to the kiss…” Ann suddenly heard Gentaro bring up, facing them directly yet again. Hearing him say that made them squeal in place for a short moment, staring at him intensely. 
“P… Please don’t joke like that!” They tried to reason with him, only to see him leaning forward yet again. 
“Joke? Who said I was joking?” He countered, all too serious sounding. That had them look at him with wide eyes, feeling just how they warmed up by then. Wait a second— 
“Hah!? It has to be! Not funny!” 
“But what if I’m not?” And he only got closer.
“That…”
“Say, would you not grant me that one wish?” He asked, his voice in a sudden whisper. He… Was he serious? Was he? Wasn’t he? What was he getting at!?
Though… The argument… It was tempting. And he had been asking earlier. It’s just a kiss right? Ah wait, should they even consider? But he was close and— Ah, why were they even thinking about it? The two had kissed before. One time in the bookstore, the other time at the train station. It should be fine… Right? Was it? They would lie if they said that the urge had not overcome them… And they could use his reasoning as an excuse… Maybe? 
Oh they should just admit that they wanted to kiss him… 
So they suddenly did. Just when they saw him, his mouth opening, about to say something to them they suddenly leaned a little forward, right in to press their lips against his own. 
It was short, though more than a mere peck. His lips were soft, the taste exactly what they remember. It was hard to pull back honestly, hence why they may as well be almost glued onto his lips. But they pulled back shortly after, not wanting to make this too long. And needless to say… His reaction had been unexpected.
He was staring at them, as if in disbelief, and they could see him all red. It was a first, not something they had seen before. Ever. And moments later he even put his hand over his mouth before making one of his fingers trace over his own lips. He didn’t say anything, only staring at them for a moment before suddenly leaning away from them and turning his face into the opposite direction, as if trying to hide his face.
And it left them… Confused. “Gentaro? Is something wrong?” They asked him, a little worried. This reaction was unusual, even for him. Just what was he—
“N… No. No no no! Nothing is wrong!” He responded, as if trying to keep his cool, though failing miserably. Why was he getting so worked up all of a sudden?
“You sure? That—”
“Just… Uhm… I… Being so bold.”
“Bold? What do you mean?”
“Ah— It’s… Nothing! Just thinking aloud!”
The first time they had seen him like this. “W… Wasn’t that your birthday wish?”
No response, only silence on his end. Though he turned back soon enough, eyeing them with… Still an intense redness? Yeah, he was red beyond belief here, redder than red even. 
“I… I know what I said but it was a—” He wanted to say yet he didn’t finish it. In the end he just didn’t finish it. No, he kept silent for a moment before they spotted him with a different face altogether. A smile? Was that what they saw?
“No, nevermind. I won’t complain. I think I got pretty lucky.” 
“Lucky?”
“Please, do not question it.” He said, turning back with his face in their full view once more. A smile so gentle yet genuine, one of the most genuine they had seen of him. Perhaps he was just really happy at the moment. They could only guess and yet… Even if only for this very moment… 
“Thank you for granting my birthday wish.”
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nimue-hidden-lake · 5 months
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Genann Loredump
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Alright, so I may as well introduce how Genann works! Note that this has potential undertones to a polycule with Fling Posse. Well, yes but no at the same time. You will see what I mean in a moment. The lore dump is below the cut!
For the lolz in ARB it is flatout a polycule though... The source being Gentaro. Maybe he is writing the ideal outcome or the one he wishes for during those. Just a fun bit I wanted to add. May as well since ARB is wild sometimes.
Alright so Genann might not be as in depth as Ramuann but I do have a clear vision how this is supposed to go (I will probably add it to the CATZ story).
The start is simple and perhaps nothing special: Ann meets Gentaro at their university, after hearing that he will do a reading in literature studies. They plan to attend yet plans change when they overhear him talking about some 'archives within the university'. They secretly follow him (and Saburo, he is there too... Just thought I'd mention that) yet are discovered shortly after. They admired and respected Gentaro first as a well known author but the admiration drops when being exposed to how he acts. Especially his tendency to lie is something irritating them as they can never be sure if the truth leaves his mouth or not. Usually they can somewhat read people just fine but Gentaro proves to be an obstacle, to say the least. They find it odd but cannot put their finger on why (they still respect him as an author of course). Some one sided rivalry started to form and Ann swore to themself that they will outdo Gentaro in terms of reception as they themself are an author, though more of a hobbyist right now.
Gentaro found Ann intriguing pretty much right away, yet at first just because they are so much fun to play around with - A serious face yet they are naive all the same and believe quite a lot. Not to mention when getting to know them a little better, first hearing that they are as well a writer and clearly passionate about it. Perhaps a slight envy due to their ability to draw inspiration from even the most mundane situations and having an insane amount to write yet that fades and becomes the trait which interests him. They are peculiar yet he catches on quickly that there is something they hide, given how obsessed they are with the Chuohku... A 'normal citizen' would not be like that. The pieces fall together over time of course.
At first Gentaro is just messing with Ann, having not much thought behind it. They are very easy and amusing to watch yet he notices his growing attachment towards them. It soon turns into more than curiousity and he notices rather quickly what this is. In fact, he confesses rather unexpectedly yet takes it back fairly quickly by adding 'It's a lie'. Though in truth it is a lie that he claims his confession as a lie.
Ann is irritated by this even more and it is official that Gentaro is just confusing them. They have no idea how to feel about him after this and even in future he is just a confusing mess for them. They want to understand yet he makes it impossible. They are not sure if feelings are growing or not, though doesn't think about it too much for a good while thanks to Ramuda being around. Itis obvious that they are clearly confused around Gentaro and cannot think straight, ever. Part of it is being flustered yet the other part is because they literally do not understand him at this point, at all. But they clearly want to come to understand him and read between the lines... It is just very difficult at this point in time.
Jealousy is not really present for Gentaro, there is none when he sees them with Ramuda after all. In fact, he is fine with this and accepts it rather quickly, perhaps would not even be against the idea of potentially sharing. That is not really a problem for him. However, the reason he took back that confession was due to his guilt. He is living a lie at the moment and is not being honest about it. He might be afraid of Ann's reaction if they were to find out, perhaps crushing them. So he lied, all to avoid this situation. He sees himself in no position to actually be with them, especially not at this time.
Will it ever happen? Who can say...
How this ends will depend on future plot revelations... Well, that or I find out more in some other source. But this is what I have for now.
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everotica-library · 3 months
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Addicting And Tempting
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This work contains explicit imagery! Please do not proceed and interact in any way if you are below the age of 18!
Fandom: Hypnosis Mic
Characters: Yumeno Gentaro, Ann Wolff (OC) (afab)
Pairing: Genann (Gentaro/Ann)
Type: amab x afab
Words: 1,336
They had been rather insistent about it, a bold statement they were making. “Uhm… You messed with me so much, so I will return the favor! P… Put your pants down! Please? “ And yet, even when they were trying to be bold he couldn't help but chuckle. But that was exactly what Gentaro had been used to. It was not a surprise hearing it from Ann's mouth honestly, especially not if they were stuttering like this. But for now he obliged, solely to give them a false sense of security. That and he wanted to see what they got.
And that is how he found them against his dick, or rather their tongue. That had been their plan, wanting to mess with the young man by sucking him off. And honestly, he couldn't help but admire the sight below him all the same. Their head moved up and down slightly, just to catch every inch of his dick and coating it in their saliva. Even the balls were not safe, Ann tickling them with their own tongue. It was all so soft yet each movement made him flinch a little. Honestly it was hard to not grab their head and shove his dick in, thrusting into their mouth and pounding it as he would pound into their pussy. Patience is a virtue here… They knew how to tease yet were luckily unaware. Mainly because they did not even dare to look up, then they would see how hard his face was trying not to smirk, let out moans and groans of any kind. Keep them on the edge so that they grow frustrated and try harder.
And that was exactly the result he was getting, feeling their tongue all over, licking quicker and quicker. Yet at most they would just feel his dick twitching most likely, him still not making any sound. It was so amusing to watch, he was so close to chuckling. Not a moment of satisfaction for them however. Perhaps it resulted in more drastic measures in the end, sliding up their tongue to the tip of his dick before swallowing it with their entire mouth. It had him flinch and nearly let out a gasp yet covered it up with a hand on his mouth. Ah, this was overwhelming and good. How was he supposed to keep himself in control now!?
He felt their sucks over and over, being surprisingly aggressive. Were they that desperate? How adorable. This made them start at maximum intensity and speed. It was out of nowhere, yes, and there was little buildup to it yet he didn’t dislike the feeling. It was honestly driving him a little insane as well, seeing their head pop back and forth, over and over. His own mind was drawing blanks, getting more and more light headed. It was so hard to hold back, so very hard. It was honestly frustrating. And it became harder to hold it in. They were succeeding in some way. If the goal was to drive him over the edge, they were certainly succeeding.
His gaze went down, observing them more and more as time went on. And more. And even more. He may as well feel the aftermath of each suck in his body, at the brink of shivering. His hands were already shaking and he was trying a little too hard to hold them back. So very hard… A win for them? He didn’t exactly want to give in either but… Screw it, his own desires were stronger. If he didn’t take them right then and there he’s going to burst by their mouth alone. And that would be a waste of his fluids, would it not?
So, without a warning, he suddenly pulled his hips back, making sure that they would have his dick pulled out of their mouth. And they were surprised, about to say something. “Huh? Hold on, but I—” 
Yet he dared to interrupt them quickly by lifting them up all of a sudden, slamming them against the next best wall and lifting them up. He did not even hesitate to pull down their pants and panties, revealing their pussy which had been rather wet. They got off sucking him off, didn’t they? How dirty~
Their back leaning against said wall for leverage. He had grabbed them by their hips, their thighs, and forced them to spread them apart, enough space for him to get his hips between their legs and stuff his dick right into their pussy. It made them let out a quick scream, though a pleasuring one. “Apologies, but thou had made it a little too tempting. How am I expected to hold back?” Gentaro apologized, but he wasn’t going to be sorry. He wasn’t. Not in these scenarios.
He then moved his hips, first slowly thrusting them back and forth and only gradually becoming faster. It was hard to not go full force already, given how much his own dick was twitching. Honestly, he just wanted to fill them up. It was too tempting not to. But he couldn’t rush it, or the fun would be over sooner than thought. 
“B… But… I was… going to—” They were attempting to talk, wanting to finish. And yet, it was a little too hard for them from the looks of it. All they could do was gasp heavily, let out moan after moan. They were trying and yet all they could really do was allow him to thrust into them. Well, not like their pussy didn’t want to let go, given the insides were literally clutching onto him. He wanted to groan yet managed to mask it with one of his usual chuckles.
He leaned a little forward, enough to their ears and whisper softly into one of them, just to see how they would react. “Now, there is no need. Allow me to do the work. All I ask of thee is that I may fill thee for as long as I desire.” He cooed softly. He could feel them shivering, starting to hold onto him and wrap their legs around his hips. They couldn’t protest, or rather they were not going to. And that was ever so adorable. He couldn’t help but chuckle yet again, his hips moving faster as a result.
Never had he imagined in his life to become so addicted to this act of pleasure. He couldn’t stop himself, thrusting into them at rapid speeds. It was too much, even for him, yet he could mask it with a smirk, even when pulling back to come face to face with them. They could not hide anything and it looked as if they were not even trying to be honest. Their red face filled with overwhelming pleasure, to the point they may as well have been at the brink of tears. Yet one could see that it was far from pain. It really wasn’t, given how they commented off handedly that this felt good, repeating it over and over before moans started to occupy their mouth. 
Yeah, he was addicted to all of it. How curious, he never thought to be interested in this type of activity, even when younger. How things change. Or was it because it was Ann? Because he could certainly not picture doing it with anyone else. Yeah, maybe it was just them he desired in such a way. And he was not going to stop himself from desiring them, at least not anytime soon.
Even once he stopped moving his hips and shot his current load inside of them, as deeply as possible, making them both grow stiff for a short moment before relaxing, him leaning a little more forward to feel them, needing some leverage as well. All while panting. It was always so overwhelming… So overwhelmingly good. Oh how he wanted to do more, way more.
“Say… Do you still have time for another round?” Yeah, he didn’t want to stop. And he wasn’t going to anytime soon.
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nimue-at-night · 4 months
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Teasing Touches
A Dirty Posse Masterlist
Fandom: Hypnosis Mic
Characters: Yumeno Gentaro, Ann Wolff (OC) (afab)
Pairing: Genann (Gentaro/Ann)
This work contains explicit imagery! Please do not proceed and interact in any way if you are below the age of 18!
The squelching sounds were echoing in Gentaro’s ears. Those alone could get several reactions out of him, just hearing how wet their pussy is. And yet, there was more which sent him over the edge. 
Their back pressed against his chest, their rear being placed on his lap and their legs spread open. Their hoodie and shirt being both lifted up and their bra removed, allowing one of his hands to have access to their bare chest and squish it in between his fingers, groping one of their boobs as a result. He could feel them squirm on his lap, their legs slightly twitching yet remaining spread out all the same. Not like they could push them together to begin with as he had his hands right in their pants, beneath their panties and a pair of fingers had been slamming in and out, over and over. 
They were growing tighter below as their nipples were hardening at the same time, or at least the one he had been playing with by twisting it around ever so slightly, switching between a soft and tight grip so that they would not get too used to it. As for their insides, they would be ravished right by the pair of fingers he was shoving in and out, over and over. Their fleshy walls were becoming tighter and tighter, clinging onto his fingers which made him push in and out of them with full force, only coating his fingers more with their sticky juices. 
The legs were trembling, their chest panting and they started to lean a little more backwards against him, them touching him even more. It took a slight glance down when he had spotted their face. They were unable to speak, think even, and they just let him toy around with them as he pleased. They were so vulnerable, not picking a fight. Then again, it was what they had wanted. Who was the one who had suddenly hopped onto his lap as he had been working, wrapping their arms around him and begging him to have a ‘little’ break with them? They had even used their hips to grind against his lap, either moving back and forth or side to side. It was as if they wanted to provoke him into it and honestly, they had done just that. Teasing him at the worst possible time… it was only fair if he was teasing right back, wasn’t it? Of course it was. This was just payback they had asked for.
And it seemed very successful. All the squirming and squealing, moaning and panting – All while moving over and over, being overly excited. It was lovely in its own right. He couldn’t help himself, thus getting a little closer to lean himself against them a little.
“Oya, art thou about to do what I think thou will?” He teased, whispering right to them as he felt them flinch on the spot. They were holding back with every chance they could get. And yet, how long could they last until they could not hold it anymore? He was about to find out. And it was not as if he were to give them a chance to resist to begin with. 
His fingers moved faster, slamming with full force which made their body jerk along ever so slightly, their hips moving a little in sync with each of his thrusts. One could see it in their face, how much they were losing it, how many blanks they perhaps drew. They were no longer in a state to think, only in bliss. He could tell as their mouth opened ever so slightly, only to scream out his name. And it was adorable.
“Ann–San, do thou wish to release?” He asked them, his tone ever so soft to drive them over the edge as well. And it seemed successful as they knew no better but to nod, even if ever so slightly. And yet he let them wait just a little longer, slowing down his movements from time to time, only to hear them beg for more.
“Ah~ P… Please…Gentaro~ Please… Please!” They gasped, their begging being ever so sweet. How could he resist? He had to give in and eventually would, deciding rather randomly however to increase the speed of his fingers to the maximum.
Their hands were clutching onto him however they could, their legs trembling and moving non stop, their breath rather heavy and their insides were dripping wetter and wetter. The pressure increased more and more, bit by bit, them seeming ever so close. Their walls were clutching more and more onto his fingers and he couldn’t help but even mention it. “So tight…”
Yeah, he was more and more tempted by the second, the moment they would finally release, let their body loose and relax while letting their juices all out, cumming right against his pair of fingers. Once that moment has passed he will not be able to help himself. He didn’t just want to fingerfuck them but he also wanted to fuck them himself, slam his dick inside and thrust into them over and over, messing them up even further. After all, his own needs had finally built themselves up and he could hardly resist. Besides, given that his bulge was poking right against one of their ass cheeks, they had surely noticed.
“Brace thyself, I will not hold back… Alright~?”
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Cold winter: The Fir Bolg
FIR BOLG
Category: Irish mythology
According to medieval Irish texts, Ireland was “conquered” six different times, by six different tribes before it became the country we know today.
The Fir Bolg, also known as the Firbolg or the Fir Bholg, were the fourth of these tribes – though their story begins with the third one…
  The third inhabitants of Ireland were the Muintir Nemid (People of Nemed), also known as Clann Nemid (offspring of Nemid) or the Nemedians – called as such because their king and leader was Nemed, son of Agnoman of Scythia, great-great-great-great-great-great-great-grandson of the biblical Magog, himself depicted as the son of the biblical Japheth, making Nemed a direct descendant of Noah himself. Nemed and his people sailed from the Caspian Sea onward in hope to find a new land to settle in – they left in forty-four ships, but after a year and a half of sailing only one remained, Nemed’s very own ship. He arrived in the deserted Ireland with his wife Macha and their four sons (who themselves were also married), but Macha died only twelve days after their arrival in Ireland. The people of Nemed did many great things to shape Ireland’s landscape: they cleared many of its plains, created many of its lakes, built some of its most ancient forts – all the while fighting hostile and evil creatures/entities called the Fomorians, or Fomoire. There were four battles between the two groups: on the first, the two kings of the Fomorians were killed ; on the third, Nemed’s first Ireland-born son was called ; on the fourth, one of Nemed’s four original sons was killed.
Nine years after their settlement in Ireland, a great plague killed Nemed and three thousand of his people. Weakened and leaderless, the Fomorians became the new tyrannical rulers of the Muintir Nemid: every Samhain, the Nemedians had to offer the Fomorians two thirds of their corn, milk and children. After many years the Nemedians decided to rebel: they gathered sixty thousand warriors (half on land and half on sea), and attacked then defeated one of the two Fomorian rulers, Conand, in his tower. But the other Fomorian king, Morc, retaliated and killed almost all of the Nemedians – only one ship survived, and fled Ireland with thirty men on board. This group of men split into three. Some went to the north, some went to Britain (and became the Britons), and the remaining went south, to Greece, and there became the Fir Bolg.
  The Fir Bolg received their name due to the nature of their life in Greece: they were enslaved by the Greeks, and forced to carry bags of soil and clay for them, which led to their naming, “Fir Bolg” meaning “men of bags” – it was even said that the Greeks forced them to live on poor and rocky land, but that the Fir Bolg managed turn them into fertile fields precisely by pouring numerous bags of soil over it. All in all, two hundred years after the defeat of the Nemedians, the Fir Bolg left Greece and returned to Ireland, taking it back as their own.
Since they were led by five chiefs, the Fir Bolg divided Ireland into five provinces: North Munster for Gann, South Munster for Sengann, Connacht for Genann, Ulster for Rudraige, and Leinster for Slanga. They established the High Kingship of Ireland, and for the next thirty-seven years nine High Kings of the Fir Bolg breed ruled over Ireland, from the famous site of Tara. The last of these nine kings was Eochaid mac Eirc, the greatest king to have ever existed: he was the first king to introduce a system of justice in Ireland, there was a harvest every year under his rule, and said rule was so good it never rained as long as he was on the throne – there was only dew.
It was under his rule that the fifth of Ireland’s inhabitants arrived: the Tuatha Dé Danann, descendants of the Nemedians that had gone to the “North”, and now returned to claim their land. Eochaid had learned of their future arrival through prophetic dreams, and so as the Tuatha Dé arrived, led by their king Nuada, negotiations started through their respective champions: Sreng for the Fir Bolg, Bres for the Tuatha Dé. Nuada and Bres demanded half of the Ireland for themselves, and if the Fir Bolg refused offered war: the Fir Bolg chose war. Meeting at the Pass of Balgatan, the two groups fought for four entire days. Sreng challenged king Nuada in a single combat, and vanquished him by cutting off his right hand. The Fir Bolg afterward refused the Tuatha Dé’s call for a truce, and so in retaliation the Tuatha druids cast a spell to hide all sources of water from the them. King Eochaid, overcome by thirst, searched for water far away from his men, and on the spot where now stands the town of Beltra, he met his fate at the hands of the dreadful Morrigan. Only then did the tide of battle change and the Tuatha Dé gained the upper hand.
At this point texts diverge. Some claim that the Tuatha Dé vanquished the Fir Bolg and that they were forced to flee from Ireland – only Sreng’s heroic deeds and warrior power allowing some of the Fir Bolg to survive and preventing the wipe out of their entire people at the hands of the Tuatha Dé. Other rather says that the Fir Bolg called for a truce, that the Tuatha accepted, and that the Fir Bolg were given three options: leave Ireland, share their land with the Tuatha Dé Danann, or keep on fighting. Despite being close to defeat, the Fir Bolg decided to keep on fighting, and it is their determination to fight until death that impressed the Tuatha Dé Danann, who decided to bring them mercy to reward their “noble” character: they were given Connacht to live onto, and peace was settled between the two people.  
This war was later known as the “First Battle of Mag Tuired”. The “First”, for a second was coming… one against the Fomorians.
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While in Irish legends and texts the Fir Bolg seems to have just been a group of humans, Americans most often known the Firbolg through… Dungeon and Dragons, THE fantasy table-top roleplaying game, that took back the name of “Firbolg”, but completely reinvented them as one of the four races of “giant-kin” (large humanoids that aren’t “true giants” and were said to have been sired by Othea, mother of all giants, when she cheated on her husband Annam, father of all giants, with Ulutiu, an arctic demigod of frozen seas, glaciers and polar environment), alongside the Verbeegs, the Voadkyn and the Fomorians. D&D Firbolgs are a reclusive giant-kin living far away from other people, living humble live in forests and renowned for their great love and respect for nature. Able to speak with beasts and plants, owning a magic that allows them to disguise themselves or alter their appearance, their great intelligence and massive strength makes them the most powerful of all four giant-kin, and yet they chose to reject violence (or rather to only use it as last measure) and to embrace a peaceful existence. Distrusting all outsiders and avoiding them at any costs, refusing to have contact with “true giants” and driving away all other giant-kin from their land, they however shouldn’t be underestimated, as if antagonized they can become dangerous and cunning foes.
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🚓 Kradfahrer bei Verkehrsunfall verletzt
Nr. 0536 Gestern Abend kam es in Lichtenberg zu einem Verkehrsunfall zwischen einem Fahrzeug und einem Kradfahrer, bei dem der zuletzt Genann... mehr dazu im Beitrag! #Unfall #Verkehrsunfall #Krankenhaus #Auto #Lichtenberg http://dlvr.it/SmMFgw
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radiossc · 2 years
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Mahlzeit Arabisches Brot, auch Chubz genann, mit Emmentaler Käseraspel, dazu frisch geschnittenen Kopfsalat aus dem Garten, geschnittene Salami und Knoblauchsauce. Alles in einer Pfanne, mit etwas Öl gebacken. Sehr lecker‼️ Schnelle und leichte Küche bei diesen Temperaturen‼️ Spartipp in diesen Zeiten: Da diese Sauce eh meist überwürzt sind kann man sie auch immer noch, wenn die Flasche bereits etwas aufgebraucht ist, mit etwas Wasser... oder Milch, verdünnen. So hält auch diese Flasche etwas länger und ist sogar noch gesünder. 😁 P.S.: Kleinvieh macht auch Mist. #oiviasdelights #arabischesbrot #chubz #sparen #spartipps #salat #schnelleküche #leichteküche #schnellgemacht #schnellgekocht #preiswert #lecker #käserezepte #yummy #food #rezepte (hier: Ilsenburg) https://www.instagram.com/p/CgRcOKmMq7Q/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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frauenvomfcb · 4 years
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1. Woher willst du wissen, daß hier nur "Damen" schreiben? 2. Ich z.B. weiss nicht, wer Fakescher ist und 3. sollte egal, wer es ist, er lieber aufpassen was er da tut. Denn das ist ganz klares Mobbing von der miesesten Sorte an Mathea und ihrer Schwester. Du wirfst hier Leuten Verleumdung vor, dabei tut Fakescher genau das. Findest du nicht, das hier mit zweierlei Maß gemessen wird? Fakescher darf es und Mathea oder Leons Freunde dürfen sich nicht wehren? 🙈 Und ein Name wurde hier nie genann
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Liebe Grüße :)
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leagueofwags · 4 years
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Bild hat angefangen sich lüstig über Neuer und seine Neue zu machen. Sie wird Teenager und Lolita genann und soll Wunsch jedes jungen Mannes sein. Neuer ist natürlich nicht ein junger Mann sondern 34 Jahre alt. Erstens bekommt Bild exlusive Bilder und dann macht sich man lustig.
Puh, da sind aber einige Begriffe sehr grenzwertig...die Bild richtet sich ganz nach der Laune/Meinung ihrer Leser. Wenn sie merken, dass diese etwas nicht so toll finden, dann greifen sie diese Meinung auf. Ist ja auch am einfachsten. Ich würde es mir aber nicht gefallen lassen, als Lolita bezeichnet zu werden. Altersunterschied hin oder her.
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incaseyouart · 7 years
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Hey Vic! So on my Instagram, someone messaged me saying the style of my art looked different in each pic and told me to stop stealing art even though I didn't. If you look at my account (genanne_art) I do sometimes experiment with different styles but I'm kind of hurt that someone would think I'm actually stealing art. I am COMPLETELY against art theft and I just wanted to know what I should say to them because I've never dealt with this problem before and I don't want to sound rude.
Ah that stinks!! I would respond to them exactly what you’ve written to me - just say that you experiment a lot and that you’re against art theft in any form. Hopefully they leave you alone! 
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macveigh · 2 years
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A brief summary of the Lebor Gabála Érenn AKA  "The Book of the Taking of Ireland".
I put it under a read more just because there’s a lot to explain pseudo-historical wise lol 
PART 1.     A retelling of Christian creationist theology i.e “Genesis Creation Narrative”. An early history of the Gaels featuring Adam and the sons of Noah i.e Noah’s Ark, “The Flood”, The Exodus, etc..
PART 2.     FIRST SETTLERS OF IRELAND: DECENDENTS OF NOAH. “According to the Lebor Gabála, the first people to arrive in Ireland are led by Cessair, daughter of Bith, son of Noah. They are told to go to the western edge of the world to escape the oncoming Flood. They set out in three ships, but two are lost at sea. They land in Ireland, at Dún na mBárc on Bantry Bay, forty days before the Flood.”
In summary: Noah’s granddaughter and her people are the first people to settle in Ireland with plans to hold out until THE FLOOD (yes that flood) wipes out the inhabitants of the world but the catastrophe ends up wiping them out too anyways. The sole survivor post-Flood narrative is a guy called Fintan mac Bóchra.  Fintan lives for a LONG fucking time. If you wanna read more about him you can do so here.
PART 3.     SECOND WAVE OF SETTLERS TO IRELAND: PARTHOLON & HIS FOLLOWERS. “Ireland is then uninhabited for 300 years, until a second group of people arrive. They are led by Partholón, who is descended from Noah through Magog. They sail to Ireland via Gothia, Anatolia, Greece, Sicily and Iberia [...] They battle and defeat the mysterious Fomorians, who are led by Cichol Gricenchos. Eventually, Partholón and his people (now 5,000 men and 4,000 women) die of plague in a single week. Only one man, Tuan mac Cairill, survives. Like Fintán, he lives for centuries in a number of forms, so that he can recount Irish history. This chapter also includes the tale of Delgnat committing adultery with a servant.”  
In summary: After Noah’s descendants die off, a new group of settlers come to Ireland, fight the Fomorians, then THEY DIE OFF TOO, all except for one guy apparently who remains to recount history just like our old buddy Fintan had. The battle between this group of settlers and the  Fomorians is known as  the Battle of Mag Itha.
PART 4.     THIRD WAVE OF SETTLERS TO IRELAND: THE  NEMEDIANS: “Ireland is then uninhabited for 30 years, until a third group of people arrive. They are led by Nemed, who is also descended from Noah through Magog." 
In summary: More of Noah’s descendants yay!!! I guess. Thirty years later after the fall of  Partholón and his people, a guy names Nemed and his followers travel to Ireland to settle from somewhere in the Caspian Sea (idk where so don’t ask lol). The Nemedians go to war with the  Fomorians, who wiped out  Partholón and his followers from before, and then “and almost all of the Nemedians are either killed in the fighting or swept away by the sea”. HOWEVER: according to Irish mythos: Only one ship of thirty men escapes. Some of them go "into the north of the world", some go to Britain and become the ancestors of all Britons, and some go south to Greece. 
PART 5.     FOURTH WAVE OF SETTLERS TO IRELAND: THE  FIR BOLAG.  “Those who went to Greece were enslaved by the Greeks and made to carry bags of soil and clay. After 230 years, they sail back to Ireland. They are known as the Fir Bolg (men of bags), and contain two sub-groups known as the Fir Domnann and Fir Gálioin. Led by their five chieftains, they divide Ireland into five provinces: Gann takes North Munster, Sengann takes South Munster, Genann takes Connacht, Rudraige takes Ulster and Slanga takes Leinster. A succession of nine High Kings rule over Ireland for the next 37 years.”
In summary: The surviving descendants of the Nemedians, who were dispersed from the previous conflict with the Fomorians, come back to Ireland 230 years later and split Ireland up between five provinces run by five different kings/chieftains. 
PART 6.    FIFITH WAVE OF SETTLERS TO IRELAND: THE TUATHA DE DANANN.  “Those who went into the north of the world are the supernaturally-gifted Tuatha Dé Danann (or Tuath Dé), who represent the main pagan gods of Ireland. They come to Ireland in dark clouds and land on Sliabh an Iarainn in the west,[28] bringing with them Four Treasures. They fight the Fir Bolg for the ownership of Ireland in the First Battle of Mag Tuired (Moytura).”
In summary: ENTER IN THESE MOTHERFUCKERS. In Morgan’s canon, the Tuatha Dé Danann are basically the same thing as those that make up the Seelie Court, or at least, they are the big bosses, the ones that oversee it. 
The way that Morgan’s canon differs from Irish lore, is that it’s speculated whether or not the Tuatha Dé Danann were in fact previous settlers of Ireland or just a new race of beings come to steal Ireland right out from under the noses of the Fir Bolg during this war that they engage in.
In Morgan’s canon, I consider them to be the Unseelie Court AKA the Irish gods come to rule over Ireland themselves but I also think it’s more realistic to plant that seed of doubt amongst those who would speculate in Morgan’s universe rather than just say “oh, this is the correct answer” or “this is definitely, without a doubt, what ACTUALLY happened” in regards to the Tuatha Dé Danann’s true origins. 
-whispers- faerie bastards...
PART 7.      SIXTH WAVE OF SETTLERS TO IRELAND:  THE MILESIANS.  “The tale of the Gaels is now resumed. Íth, who has spied Ireland from the top of Breogán's Tower, sails to the island with a group of men. He travels to Aileach Néit where he meets Ireland's three kings: Mac Cuill, Mac Cecht and Mac Gréine of the Tuath Dé. However, he is killed by unnamed attackers and his men return to Iberia. The Gaels set sail with a great force to avenge his death and take Ireland. They are referred to here as the Sons of Míl Espáine (or Milesians).”
In summary: One VERY IMPORTANT thing I want to point out is that, “The tale of the Gaels coming to Ireland is believed to be an invention of the Christian writers and an attempt to liken the Gaels to the Israelites” which is just uh...yeah I’m not sure how I feel about that. But, this is called pseudo-history for a reason. Re: creating that sense of doubt and speculation in real life, I want that to be an underlying motif in Morgan’s canon as well. 
Where the Milesians are considered to be the ancestors of the modern-day Irish people, to me, it would only make sense that Morgan’s coven believe that they are descendants of this group of people. MAINLY because The Milesians are the ones who are known to have had gone up against the Tuatha Dé Danann AKA the aggressors in this war between the human race and the supernatural over the battle for Ireland. It sets that tone for Morgan’s ancestors believing that they are descendants of these great precursor to monster hunters turned witches. 
In Morgan’s canon, The Milesians go to war with the Tuatha Dé Danann over an act of revenge and force the Tuatha Dé Danann into the world below Ireland, the mythical Otherworld. while the new settlers of Ireland take the world above. Our world. 
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The Start Of Their Story
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AO3 Link - CATZ Discography - A Shared Love Between Our Posse (Masterlist)
Fandom: Hypnosis Mic
Characters: Gentaro Yumeno, Ann Wolff (OC)
Summary: Gentaro manages to bump into Ann at the usual café. And needless to say they seem rather… Agitated if anything. And even then things lean into a little more than expected.
Tags: Yumeno Gentaro-centric, POV Yumeno Gentaro, Original Character(s), Major Original Character(s), Conversations, One Shot, Short One Shot, Series, No Spoilers, Canon Era, During Canon, Pre-Second Division Rap Battle (Hypnosis Mic), Post-First Division Rap Battle (Hypnosis Mic), POV Third Person, POV Third Person Limited
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When someone leaves an impression it is hard to forget them… Gentaro should know by now, given that he had bumped into someone who was of said interest. An unusual writer, one who could outdo anyone in amount alone. Someone who had a never ending flow of inspiration, managing to put it all down on paper with no issues whatsoever, as if a writing machine. And yet the one behind it is not a machine but a human. Needless to say, anyone would be baffled, speechless and even terrified. He sure was, especially as a fellow writer. Was this even a reality or had he dreamed this up all along? He had been wondering and yet when seeing them a few times from afar it was less of a dream. They were not a fragment of their imagination, they were real. Very much so.  And it was always getting to him. Though he had slowly started to accept that fact as well as their existence. The more he had bumped into them, the less surreal it became and he managed for reality to settle in. He had finally gotten to accept it, even if it took a little while.
And yet, meeting a person who may as well be a writing factory was hard to accept. Not just that but also studying the field of literature… That alone had caught Gentaro’s attention. An unusual writer… That was what he remembered Ann for, at least for the time being. An eager writer but that might have been an understatement. 
He had encountered them a few more times and they were always eager to present him the progress or latest ideas they had… Which meant eyeing document after document, character sheet after character sheet. Or skimming through pages while listening through the thought out progress. Truly, this was a lot to take in each time. The potential was there and they would be doing this day in and out, even if for them it was a quick progress. He was at least slightly envious, watching them do all of this with ease. But all the same he wanted to get it out there, help them get out there. It would be a shame if their work got buried after all, would it not? And perhaps he might have already accepted defeat… 
In any case, he first had to wait for the opportunity to make such an offer. For his luck, the offer would be made earlier than expected. Because when he had sat inside the café one day he spotted the student in question, waving them over. It took them a bit to register yet they had turned to him soon enough. And once they did he could see how exhausted they looked which had him a little curious. This was an unusual sight. No, not unusual. The two were not that close nor had they known each other for that long. So rather it was a first sight for him, even if they tried to mask it. Even once sitting down.
“Hello Yumeno–Sensei. What a surprise.” They greeted him as they sat down on the chair, right across the table. “I did not expect to meet you here today.”
“I shall say the same for thee.” He responded calmly. “It is unusual for thou to show up at this time. Has something happened?”
He could see them flinch for a split second, then fumbling around in their seat. They hesitated to answer, telling him all he needed. They really needed to not say a word and he would know that something had happened… Something they probably wished to hide. And yet they were doing anything but that right now. Even the biggest of fools would be able to see right through them. And even then, they still tried to cover it up with a sudden smile while turning back to face him, shaking their head.
“No. Nothing happened at all.” It’s a lie.
“Really? Thank goodness.” Another lie. He had just decided to not ask them about it. And honestly, it was probably none of his business to begin with. After all, the two were not that close. 
“Although you suddenly called me here. Is there something you need from me?” 
Of course, he should have expected that question. After all, there always was a reason, wasn’t there? Or maybe there always had to be a reason for them. But it is not as if he had no reason to approach them. In fact, this was perfect timing… For him, he was not sure about them right now. “There is but… It can wait, if thou art not feeling—” 
“Nah, it’s fine. I’m here now, aren’t I? Fill me in!” They interrupted, almost insisting. For a moment Gentaro himself had doubt, if this was really the time. And yet…
“Art thou certain?”
“Yeah. So if you got something, tell me.” They nodded, trying to keep their body calm, making no sudden movements. And yet, they were gazing around all the same, sometimes towards the window nearby, as if looking for someone. They were agitated, to say the least. He could tell.
“Art thou certain?”
“Y… Yeah! Yes yes! Totally! Go on! Please!” 
And yet, he was reconsidering it in the end. Sure, he had an offer for them to make and yet… No, it would just be wrong, wouldn’t it? One had to be literally blind and or oblivious to notice that this was not the time. They wouldn’t listen to begin with, given that their mind seemed occupied with something else. The question was what exactly? He was curious… But alas, it would remain unanswered for some time.
“Nevermind. Thou art not concentrating.” He mentioned with a sigh, making their head turn to him in one swoop.
“Huh!? But I am! Don’t leave me hanging like this now!”
“I shouldn’t. Apologies. Maybe another time.”
“S… So I’ll have to live without figuring this out now?” 
No, that had not been– Hah, he’s not good at dealing with people sometimes, he had to admit. A chance ruined perhaps… But… “No, I intend to inform thee, when the time is right. Thou just seem… How shall I put this? Stressed.”
A quick flinch in their seat, almost at the brink of sweating. “W… Well… Uh… Maybe… Student life is getting to me… Haha…” A terrible liar. 
“Of course it would be stressful. Though I have little experience in that regard.” He said, a light chuckle to somewhat lighten the mood and keep up a polite appearance, raising no suspicion in any regard. They didn’t need to know that he was not believing a word coming out of their mouth. And yet, that had gotten him a little more interested… Just what was this normal student hiding from him? And besides, they were not the only one holding a secret here but this was a detail only he had been aware of at the time. “Perhaps we should hold this meeting at a different time, when thou feel less stressed maybe.”
“Huh? But I ju—”
“There is no rush. I do not mind waiting.” He interrupted. “Thou may contact me when it is most convenient for thee. I can make room.”
“Contact? Wait… Are you asking for my number or something?”
“No, I ask for thy homing pigeon.”
“Homing pigeon!? Hold on I don’t—”
“That was a lie.”
And a moment of silence. What a naive response. He thought that the joke here was more than obvious. And yet, it had left them speechless it seemed, at least a little. “R… Right… My number it is.” 
“Oh, if thou do not want to—”
“It’s fine! I don’t mind! I just… Never expected this to happen. After all, exchanging contacts with a well known author… Sounds surreal.”
“Oh please, we are both just people. There is nothing unusual about this.” Or there shouldn’t be. 
“M… Maybe, just… Ah, nevermind! Let’s just get this over with, alright? I… Will contact you once I have time then. Heh…”
An underwhelming ending for this chapter yet this is not the end of their shared story. No, far from it… Because Gentaro had a feeling that this story between them had just started taking shape.
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nimue-hidden-lake · 3 months
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💘 & 🎞 for an s/i of your choice!
~ @botanists-little-cookie
Hi there and thanks for the ask!
One of my choice? Hmm… Guh, I wanted to avoid it but I have to talk about some story plans so I have for my CATZ story (I am tempted to publish the roadmap for the second part but still debating if I should… Because I want to talk about it so badly). Allow me to talk about HypMic(!)Ann here, with the focus being on their ship with Gentaro. If I involved Ramuda and Dice we'd be here for ages.
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💘: Why would people love your ship? Why would people dislike your ship? How might it start debates?
Ok, let me tackle one at a time. It is quite a bit to unpack. I want to answer all points as unbias as possible (that’s a lie, I have some bias… Obviously. But let me try to approach all questions to some extent, best I can).
Why would people love the ship? Good question, I actually have thought about that. And by that I mean I have my own reasons why I enjoy working on this duo in particular (it doesn’t mean that I enjoy working on the others any less. I just have lots of fun when thinking about the dynamic). I think these could be reasons speaking for liking Genann:
I think the most obvious reason would be that both are authors. They share an interest and are active in the same field, yet not identical. Ok how does that contribute to the pair? How is that a point for appeal!? Well… They actually complete each other in that field, in a weird sense. Gentaro is a renowned author, a popular one in–universe, respected by many. Meanwhile Ann is more a hobbyist and publishes their works for free and the only time they sell their work is at conventions (they are part of a circle where they write fan novels). They have different lenses at approaching writing as a whole and different success which allows them to bond in more unique ways than most in the cast yet also gain different perspectives. Also it might be funny to some how the Gentaro Yumeno is actually terrified of Ann’s skill as a writer as they are oblivious to their work ethic (not to mention them having no idea what a writer’s block is) which could lead to a more comedic side where for once Gentaro is a bit in disbelief. Uh… Long story short, the fact alone could make the ship appealing and perhaps for some create an interesting dynamic overall.
Another reason why it might have appeal is the teasing. Just seeing Gentaro going ham on Ann and messing with them in different ways could be interesting to watch. Not even they are immune to his teasing. It is more comedic if anything probably but it can turn things more interesting.
Lastly is the surprising amount of depth the two turn out to have. Unlike the other two, Ramuda and Dice, Gentaro cannot be straightforward with Ann. There are a lot of things complicating the relationship which prevents it from being official for some time. Firstly, to keep a long story short: Gentaro is not actually Gentaro but his twin brother. He poses as Gentaro however and investigates who put his brother into a coma. So he is essentially living a lie. That is listed as the main reason why Gentaro keeps his feelings a secret from Ann (he is lucky that they are extremely oblivious to signs when someone is romantically interested in them). Because he is afraid how they might react when finding out he lied to them all this time, that he isn’t who they believed him to be. That is a big deal. And things become even messier between the two when Gentaro finds out Ann is the child of a guy who is the leader of a terrorist organization. Said guy is trying to pressure Gentaro into joining, having dug up dirt with his connections to figure things out at most higher ups of Chuohku might know (to add context the leader had an influential past which allows him to have several connections which is how he got access to that information to begin with). And Gentaro cannot stand that man. While it does not shatter his view on Ann (as they openly oppose their father once they learn of this fact) he becomes even more hesitant. Their father hates him and he hates their father yet Ann themself cares deeply for this man, even if he is doing something horrible right now. I could also see that he is just afraid to get Ann involved further since then, not wanting anything to happen to them. What he is doing is risky and they are already at enough risk as it is. And yet to not set off any alarm bells he puts up his usual act around them at all times… That is until he slips up by accident and they take note of this slip up right away. But that is just Gentaro’s side. What about Ann? Well, they of course get behind Gentaro’s deal bit by bit and at first start to be filled with doubt, somewhat. However, they know that he has his reasons, not sensing anything terrible. It is an intuition. Plus how he shows to care not just for Ann but also Ramuda and Dice. So they decide in the end to put their trust into him and wait for him to talk. They don’t want to pry and get information leaked of the actual ‘Gentaro’, they want to figure out themself who he truly is.
And I just went on a tangent at the end, my bad. But I think explaining how complicated the situation between them is could be an appeal point of its own. It’s not a slowburn for the sake of being a slow burn but rather a relationship which needs some conflicts sorted first before anything can happen between them officially. And that could be interesting to watch. Also a contrast to Ramuda and Dice who are pretty straightforward as a whole and ask Ann out with no hesitation whatsoever. Gentaro isn’t simple at all.
Now to the downsides. Why would people dislike the ship? Because there are a few reasons I’d imagine. It is a bit shorter since all the upsides could also be seen as a downside I imagine.
I can see the teasing becoming too much for people. For some it has appeal, others might find it annoying. It could be hit or miss. And if you already find Gentaro’s teasing moments annoying then you might not like the dynamic since it involves a lot of teasing. Not even Ann is safe after all.
The complicated nature could maybe also be a turn off. Maybe some might see this as an unnecessary slow burn because it is obvious how both feel, but one side prevents them from getting together. It could be like watching something taking a bit too long and it becomes really long stretched perhaps for someone’s liking. While I did try to convey the reason why it is complicated if someone is not into such a complicated dynamic or it slips up somewhere, I can see it would turn people off from the pair altogether.
Of course, the obvious answer: If you dislike Ann or Gentaro individually, you might not like this pair overall and think the one could do better with someone else. And if one dislikes both… Well, one might find this pair annoying.
Lastly, Genann is part of a polydynamic. So if someone were to like only one of the three relationships and it is not Genann they might be annoyed at the fact that he is also getting to be with the same partner. Poly dynamics might not be for everyone I’d imagine.
Lastly, the debates. I could see it starting debates to some extent. Kinda? Sorta? Though some sound obvious. I dunno if you can call them debates but some conversation fuel at least.
If early on where all is open ended we have the classic ‘Who do they end up with?’ debate. Gentaro is heavily involved since there might be signs early on that he is interested in Ann, or going to be interested. These types of debates. Pretty straightforward. The reactions when it turns out that everyone wins might be funny as it could be an unexpected twist when Ramuda says he's fine if Gentaro and Dice also wanted to date Ann.
As it progresses there might also be debates of the nature of the relationship, how it is supposed to be read. Are they more rivals? Or is it some type of dynamic where the mentor switches? Maybe people are not sure how to interpret them at first. Heck, some even saying it is not a romance at first and Gentaro is just fascinated by Ann due to their own nature.
Then later perhaps a debate on the relationship as a whole, maybe theories. ‘Do the Yumenos and the Wolffs share a past!? Are they rivaling families!?’ type of deal and people perhaps reading too deep into it. In truth it's really nothing beyond Gentaro and Ann's father not liking each other. Maybe funny theory crafting debates happen based around that.
🎞️: What ‘canon’ scenes would the fandom point to as evidence for the validity of your ship?
Haha, I will go all out on this one. Spoiler alert, I assume… The plot points are a bit far away though and I am literally dying to talk about them (they are noted down on the roadmap though some can be found in Part I). Because I think there are a lot of scenes which could be seen as ‘these two are going to be canon’ material. Again, maybe that is just me though. I have thought of scenes or already written scenes in Part I which can be seen (and are) evidence for Genann being or becoming canon (I will link what I already wrote as reference… Which is not a lot at the moment):
It all starts with the two meeting at Ann's university (Secret Archives Track 3). Gentaro shows some intrigue towards Ann and notes that they seem unusual. While not a strong hint, some could read it as a starting point. Not to mention Ann themself shows a level of interest, eagerly wanting to attend a reading held by Gentaro and seeming to have a deep respect. Saburo himself is annoyed at the two holding smalltalk which can be seen as him being the third wheel.
This interest is later intensified (Literary Genius). Gentaro points out qualities about Ann he finds interesting and appreciates. During his reading they stuck in his memory, being someone he could talk to on an eye level as an author. Both have a shared interest after all. Even if he ends up baffled by how good they are at interpreting and their writing skills overall.
Later on there is Ann's side of things, how they see Gentaro as an equal and a rival. They announce this rivalry openly to him and want to be at least on par. It's not a hostile rivalry but a friendly one, between authors. This can be seen as them getting closer, bonding. And for a while the last hint until Part II. As a side note: To keep Ann happy and motivated Gentaro agrees to this rivalry. Also to be entertained by how they surprise him next.
A big indicator in Part II could be when Ann is in a slump. For context: They have been involved in an attack in the story which put them into a rather unsettled state. They try to distract themself by writing yet the writing is rather dark. Gentaro cannot witness this any longer and drags Ann away to have fun… So basically the two are going on a date for the day, even if none of the two say it.
There are several instances where Gentaro messes with Ann, his teasing becoming a little more intimate sometimes if not flirty. And Ann falls for it everytime.
Ok this is something I talked about above as it is involved in their complicated relationship, perhaps it is going to be the definitive evidence for Genann on Gentaro's end: Him showing a moment of weakness. When alone he cracks and starts to speak how he would under normal circumstances, not acting. It is exactly when Ann is distraught, finding out their father is the leader of a terrorist group responsible for some attacks across Japan. They have a moment where they just yell and swear to expose Chuohku, even ready to die. Fearing he could actually lose someone over this (possibly again, even if temporarily) he grabs them and pleads with them to calm down, to not say something so careless, let alone do it. He is literally begging them, showing concern for their safety. Yet he also forgets himself for a moment, starting to talk in a way which makes Ann say “Wait… That's not Yumeno–Sensei” (basically indicating that they start to think something is up, but have no idea what). He presents himself vulnerable and lets his emotions get the better of him. He ends it off with ”Sorry… And yet I will beg thee to not be reckless…”
As for Ann's definitive evidence, it happens later. The bit of context you have to know is that one of their father's crewmates offers them information about Gentaro, what they want to know. They are hesitant, wanting confirmation for their suspicion. And yet, they hesitate all the same, not sure if they should accept. However, when presented with the chance again with Gentaro present they decline and walk off. When he asks why they rejected the offer they turn around to tell him the following: "Y'know… Right, I could've taken that envelope and read up on you myself. But that'd be pretty shitty, wouldn't it? Hah… Don't look at me like that now. I just don't wanna read up on it. Right now it ain't my business anyway. If I find out… I want you to tell me. I want you to open up about it. Until then, I won't pry. Whatever you're up to, it's your thing. But… Promise me to tell me everything once you're ready Gentaro. I would love to get to know the real you someday.“
Those are all scenes so far, at least the major once. Quite a bit probably.
I thank you for the ask. In the end it was a lot to cover… I went on tangents here. Hope you didn't mind that. And thanks for giving me this opportunity as well! Hope the answer was satisfactory!
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A Dirty Posse
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Fandom: Hypnosis Mic
Characters (main): Ramuda Amemura, Gentaro Yumeno, Dice Arisugawa, Ann Wolff (OC)
Pairing(s): Fling Posse x Ann (Ramuann, Genann, Diceann)
Description: A collection of smut oneshots involving Fling Posse and their shared partner.
WARNINGS!
This is a polycule ship! The ships coexist with another!
These ships are only Canon x OC (or S/I) works! This is solely selfship/yumeship works! None of these is Canon x Canon!
The OC uses they/them pronouns. They are afab. So these works are all amab x afab!
This is a smut collection! All works are 18+! Do not interact in any way if you are below the age of 18!
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Works below cut
I Want A Baby (FP x OC - Seperate Scenarios)
Teasing Touches (Genann)
Morning Quickie (Diceann)
The Sweet Pleasures Of Sucking (Ramuann)
Slurping And Munching (Diceann)
Addicting And Tempting (Genann)
Boobie Toy (Diceann)
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nimue-at-night · 5 months
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I Want A Baby!
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A Dirty Posse Masterlist
Fandom: Hypnosis Mic
Characters: Amemura Ramuda, Yumeno Gentaro, Arisugawa Dice, Ann Wolff (OC)
Pairing(s): Fling Posse x Ann (Ramuann, Genann, Diceann, seperate scenarios)
This work contains explicit imagery! Please do not proceed and interact in any way if you are below the age of 18!
Tags: Rough Sex, Vaginal Sex, Sex, Penis In Vagina Sex, Heterosexual Sex, Breeding, Bottom Arisugawa Dice, Top Yumeno Gentaro, Top Amemura Ramuda, Amemura Ramuda-centric, POV Amemura Ramuda, Yumeno Gentaro-centric, POV Yumeno Gentaro, Arisugawa Dice-centric, POV Arisugawa Dice, Vaginal Fingering, Vaginal, Breasts, Large Breasts, Finger Sucking, Ass Play, Teasing, Smut, Porn with Feelings, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, Established Relationship, Major Original Character(s), POV Third Person, POV Third Person Limited, Gender-Neutral Pronouns, Genderqueer Character
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Ramuda, Dice and Gentaro being asked to have a child. This is their reactions and how it goes inside the bedroom.
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Ramuda
This was… Not a sentence Ramuda had ever expected to hear out of Ann’s mouth. In fact, it was something which only left him baffled for a short moment, especially given their own views. They would never even dare to even label themself a certain way, being rather insistent on it, and yet they were staring at him directly… A little too directly. Their own gaze had sharpened. It was as if daggers were pointed at him and yet he was willing to ignore that fact, having opened his mouth enough for the lollipop right in it to almost plop out of it yet he caught it at the very last second, making it stick right in there. 
“W… Wait… Ann–Chan, you want a—” He only managed to stutter out of his mouth, a little too overwhelmed and yet the nod confirmed it, although it was a rather embarrassed nod, with their own face being beet red… Literally. 
And yet, there was something within Ramuda which couldn’t help but feel a little… Happy. As unexpected as this was, as much as he had been caught off guard he soon couldn’t help but form a slight grin on his face. A child… Like a happy family together? With him!? He couldn’t believe it. And yet, it was ever so tempting. He had little experience with kids but who knows how long the time would last. And besides, he had been asked directly by his partner. He saw no reason to turn it down! 
“Hehe, alright! Lets start right now!” Ramuda suddenly announced before grabbing onto his partner with the widest grin one could imagine, catching them a little off guard. 
“Eh!? Wait, now!? But didn’t you say… Your work—”
“I got time! Besides, the sooner we start the better!” He interrupted before suddenly shoving them right onto the couch, almost with full force before climbing on top of them. All to solely tower over them with a grin, but not a cutesy one. It was more serious, one which would be expected when he was going into his full blown ‘serious mode’. Then again, wasn’t this a serious request? No need to play all innocent here. “Don’t worry Ann, I will take very good care of you. You won’t walk out of this studio without a baby in your belly.”
And Ramuda had every intention to keep up with his promise. Only minutes had passed and he had toyed around with Ann long enough. Shoving his fingers inside and outside of their pussy was all fun and games and their squealing was sure something he could have watched all day long but Ramuda himself had gotten awfully impatient. Especially once said pussy started squelching, the juices dropping out with each thrust. He didn’t want to wait any longer, he couldn’t. Not when his ever growing boner was twitchting from one side to the other and just wanted to be let out. In fact, it was terribly difficult for him to hold back his own pants, he felt so close to his pants ripping apart at this very moment. 
Thus he acted quickly and without a warning, removing the juice coated fingers from their pussy, though it was hard since their walls had decided to clutch onto them like crazy. A quick taste by sucking off said juices before he shoved down his pants and boxers in one go, the tip of his dick soon poking their pussylips and he shoved it all inside in one go.
A light scream escaped their lips, as if about to speak yet he gave them no chance, already starting to thrust like a madman into them. Their own sweater and shirt had been lifted up and the bra removed, making their boobs bounce into view before grasping them with both of his hands. He tugged on them, pinched both of the nipples by tugging them or twisting them around, solely so that he could hear more of their screams. Their expression said it all, being so overwhelmed by all of this happening to them at once. And yet they were enjoying every second of it, panting ever so heavily while being kept on edge. 
Oh the sight… Somewhat pathetic, them letting a guy visibly smaller than them take charge and mess up their insides. But he loved the sight, he kind of enjoyed being the one in control. In a way it was also pleasing them and them specifically. If it had been in the past, perhaps with any woman, he would have pretended to be passive, letting that woman enjoy herself by bouncing on top of him. 
However, there were no games like that with Ann. It was not necessary. He could just be himself when going at it. He could just tower over them or lean against their body, as long as he was the one on top thrusting like a madman. His hips just couldn’t stop moving, wanting to mess them up at this very moment. In a way it was marking them as his at this very moment. He just wanted to give them all of his. They had to deal with it, given that they had accepted him for who he is, not for who he always pretended to be. This was what they had been signing up for after all. 
Then again, while fucking them silly Ramuda would end up slightly overwhelmed all the same, especially when always feeling them getting closer to wrap their arms around him once his hands were pulled away from their chest, their bouncing body tightly squishing against his, especially the chest areas. In a sense it was comforting, he would never say no to Ann’s hugs. He loved them, more than anything. Yet in situations like these said love would transform into lust, him thrusting his hips even harder, to the point he let out his very own pants. Their embrace always got him riled up, even like this. He just couldn’t help it. 
They noticed and so did their body, their insides literally clinging onto his dick, as if eating it up and shoving it even deeper inside. Well, today it would not be an issue. It never was actually, he knew for a fact that they loved to have him release his liquids inside. It was honestly more surprising that they had not fallen pregnant with his child. Oh, the irony… 
But he intended to change that today, upon their wish…  It had only taken a few more thrusts before he shoved his cock inside as deeply as possible, releasing everything he had right into them. They let out a scream, but not of pain. It was one of utter pleasure, He let out everything which had built up at this point, only shooting it inside of them and making sure that it would all stay inside. 
And yet, it took some energy out of him, making him plop on top of them on the couch, panting as his face had been ‘accidentally’ buried into their chest. This may as well be heaven… He took the chance to nuzzle a little yet kept them aroused all the same by licking against their breasts ever so slightly, moving his tongue up to one of their nipples to suck on them. He just wanted to hear them scream some more and that he got. It’s funny how they’re just so sensitive sometimes. 
“Hey, no drifting off to dreamland. I’m not done with you just yet.”
Gentaro
When hearing this question out of their mouth, Gentaro couldn’t believe it. There were a few things shaking him to his core and this… Was not one of them. At most it had only gotten him to stare at them with slightly wider eyes yet that was about it. It had caught him off guard for sure, especially since Ann never seemed like the type of person to him. And yet, they had suddenly asked him for this… That one sentence which could turn out to be life changing. “I… I… I want a baby!” They had said all of a sudden to him which made him pause the work on his current manuscript and drop his pencil in an instant. After a few moments of calming down he finally turned to them yet maybe he had waited for a little too long, given their expression which had been filled with worry. As for the next sentence… “Ah— S… Sorry! Nevermind! Forget I said anything! I never, ever, said that I—”
“Please, calm down. I haven’t even said anything about that yet.” He interrupted them, trying to assure them and have them stay calm. Or at least keep quiet for a moment. And for his luck they did, still looking all embarrassed at him, as if not sure where to look. Their gaze had just been wandering all over the place. 
“A child huh…” He repeated however, thinking out loud if anything. And yet, he could see their nod, though meekly. 
“Y… Yeah…”
“Have thou changed thy mind recently? I recall thou saying—”
“I know I know! I said that kids are a pain but… Uhm… Well…” 
"Precisely. And thou art not incorrect.” He interrupted their stuttering, eyeing them with the necessary amount of seriousness. “We are talking about creating another life here. A life which would be in our care.” 
“I… I’m fully aware of that, you know.” They responded, as if hating to have the obvious stated. 
“What has changed thy mind? It is quite a switch.”
“Ah— W… Well… Erm… That…” As if having been caught off guard with something. They were fumbling with their fingers, as if thinking about some excuse they wanted to pull. And yet, it only made him eye them more curiously if anything. He was in no rush hearing it. He waited a good while to finally be able to indulge in a relationship with them. So this was nothing. 
“I just thought… Well… It… Would be nice to have a small family…” They responded, finally letting out what led to this thought, even if sounding rather shy about it. “I… I’m aware that it won’t be easy, really! But… I just… Well… I mean if you’re not ready then that’s fine! I mean, you’re probably busy anyway! I get it! So forget I sa–”
“Please, do not put words in my mouth dear.” Gentaro had decided to interrupt them right then and there before getting out of his chair and walking towards them. His expression had changed by then, unable to hide his grin. It was not a playful one nor teasing but one of joy. Hearing the reasoning did not make it a complaint. His dear Ann wished for a family, with him nonetheless. Surely there was no reason he would decline. 
And he made it more than obvious when suddenly deciding to become a little bold, picking them up from one moment to the next. “Besides, we will have nine months to find a balance between work and our child.”
“Eh!? W… Wait, you mean—”
And he would keep his word, because not long after he would have them pinned down, right against one of the futons which had been laid out. It had been nighttime and originally time to go to bed but that time would now be used differently. Of course it would be, there was no time to lose. Or perhaps it was just an excuse…
It did not matter in the end. Ann was pressed down, facing the futon right then and there, with their ass right up in said air. A little bit of playing around before, merely to get that pussy wet before Gentaro had decided to slam his dick right inside and pound into them without mercy. His hands had a tight grip on both of their asscheeks, his fingers digging into their soft flesh. He could see it bounce alongside each slam, when their skins met and smacked against one another.
They had gotten extremely tight in such a short span of time, excited perhaps? Maybe it was not just a mere wish for a family but also a wish to be bred. That they would be such a pervert, he couldn’t help but chuckle. But not against the mere air, of course not. It had been his chance to lean down, pressed tightly against them and shoving his dick even further inside, hitting the deepest spots. All while his hands sneaked to their front, having a grasp on their breasts and fondling them as he pleased. All while whispering and chuckling ever so softly into one of their ears. It only made them pant harder, almost scream even, something they could only suppress by biting their lower lip. Or that was what he had caught from the corner of his gaze. They were trying to keep shut, not make it seem as if they were feeling dizzy and yet… They clearly were in a state of bliss, unable to fight back. Or did they just not want to fight back? Either or was amusing to him honestly. And they were clearly enjoying it.
Right now they may as well be his toy. Then again, it is not as if he never enjoyed toying with them. It was his way to show his affection and it had always been. He loved their reactions to any of his teases, it never got old. Especially when they tried to play along. And yet they were always falling for his little games, like a little lamb, just waiting to be eaten by the big, bad wolf. 
And this bad wolf was for sure feasting. He was enjoying his meal a lot, and thus it would not just stay at breast fondling and thrusting. He would also nibble their skin every now and then, attacking every spot he could reach. A quick bite here and there. Nothing hurtful but enough to make them squeal, whimper and shiver. Their legs were trembling, they could just barely hold their own weight. At the brink of releasing? If they were he would for sure appreciate it. The thought of it put him in an even bigger mood.
Thus he thrusted faster and harder, literally slamming and messing them up in the process. They squealed, moaned, screamed… All at once until growing more stiff in place. Just when he had come to a halt as well to release all of his own hot fluids right inside of them. Both had released around the same time, their juices mixing. Thus soon after both would collapse, even if only for a short moment. It was sure overwhelming the first few moments and after drawing a blank even Gentaro needed a few minutes to get himself together. After all, there were still plenty of seeds he had to plant right inside of Ann. 
“Don’t fail me now dear… There is still plenty to feast on~”
Dice
How to overwhelm someone like Dice Arisugawa? Oh, that was easy. Just say something not even he had placed his bets on nor would he place any bets on it. He would be out of his mind if he did. And yet, he heard it correctly… Well, he didn’t think so at first. He had to ask again. Because there was a chance Ann was just fucking with him, per usual. Seriously, sometimes they were worse than Gentaro with their teases… He wasn’t even joking. Especially since Ann loved getting physical as well. Oh the times they just snatched a kiss, but that was more on the innocent side. They would not hesitate to touch his crotch beneath a poker table for example, making him lose focus while gambling. “It’s not as if it makes any difference anyway, you would’ve gone broke without it~” they would always respond, always catching him off guard and leaving him with a huff. Well, more that he lost but… He’d lie if he said that he didn’t enjoy these advances. They were pretty bold if they wanted to be and he didn’t exactly hate it. But this boldness seemed to know no bounds… 
“Come again?” He asked that day, still shocked at this request. Surely he didn’t hear this right. His ears were playing a trick on him. No way Ann would ever in their life say—
“I want a baby. Now.” They repeated however, sounding rather dry while saying it. And it was with no hesitation whatsoever, leaving him in an even bigger shock. Him being red would be an understatement now. 
“Y… You what?”
“I. Want. A. Baby.”
“Woha! I heard it, I heard it! Don’t look at me like that!” That gaze was almost scary, making him step backwards out of shock. Yeah, they were serious about this. Hella serious!  
“I have to make it obvious that—”
“You’re not joking, I know that!” Now at least. “B… But a kid? That—”
“You can say no you know. It’s sudden after all.” They sighed, sounding as if they were almost expecting it. 
A kid… Honestly, Dice had never even considered such a possibility nor did he ever expect such a question. He had been occupied otherwise after all, never really even considering this. A little kid… Screaming and needing to be taken care of in its first few years… But who knows what they’d turn into. It could be fun, if done properly. No shoving away at least and being all strict and restrictive. Actually… Maybe he could give his own kid a more fun childhood! It’d be an opportunity worth taking! A bit of a risk perhaps but… No risk no fun, right? 
“Oh c’mon. I haven’t even said anything ‘bout it.” Dice finally responded, grinning ever so sheepishly. ���I mean… Raising a kid… Could be fun.”
“Eh? S… So you are saying that—”
“Sure. Sounds like work but someone’s gotta—”
But he didn’t even get to finish that sentence because before knowing it he had been tackled right onto the ground.
Next thing the man knew was that he had a bouncing partner right on top of him. He had no choice but to accept his fate at this point, having his dick shoved outside right away and playing with it for a moment, solely to get it hard. And then, with no mercy whatsoever, Ann had just shoved it right inside their own pussy, as deep as they could manage with each thrust. 
Dice had been forced to watch, though he was certainly not complaining about the sight. Naked, chest bouncing around like crazy and skin slamming audibly. It was so hard to hold in. In fact, it had all just kicked in at once and made his dick twitch like crazy, especially feeling their insides clutching. He tried to move his hips for a moment yet they seemed to not let him. Not to mention that it had been hard to focus. 
To keep themself in place they had grabbed both of his hands, holding them ever so tightly with their own. Their hands were smaller, the skin softer… And feeling that skin anywhere made him go crazy. The thought alone could make his head spin. Such a simple action, one which is actually rather wholesome if anything, turned into something which could get him all riled up. 
He was being messed around with, surely. And he knew it all too well. This was not the first time something like that would happen. But he allowed it to happen, enjoying the boldness quite a bit. It was a contrast to Ann’s usual attitude. In fact, only a select few probably would see them all playful. Usually they were just some calm yet soft spoken individual, most not expecting that they are capable of something like this. Yet here they were, humping up and down Dice’s very own dick like some massive pervert. And to be fair… They were just that. A pervert. Right now at least. Ever so shameless yet it was kinda hot. No, scratch that, it was very hot! 
Though during this thought, Dice had not noticed how he had been forced upwards all of a sudden, though the next thing he noticed was how he was in between their chest, being squished like crazy. It left him muffled, gasping into their chest heavily, maybe a little too heavily. His hands had taken the chance though to sneak to their asscheeks and hold onto them ever so tightly, being finally freed, and keeping them steady in place while getting a feel for those round cheeks as well. 
Not like he could move away from there to begin with, given that they had grabbed tightly onto him to keep him steady against their chest while bouncing. It was as if they enjoyed smothering him in between their own boobs and you know what? He was the last man who would complain about such a thing! 
And yet it all went by so fast, given how much of an overwhelming feeling overcame his own body. He couldn’t hold it in, though he was trying to just to enjoy this for as long as he could. Because before knowing it he felt them coming to a halt, having noticed that he was letting out his sticky fluids right inside of them, shoving them in deeply. It made his mind go blank for a few moments as well, not really thinking anything nor being able to before loosening up finally, collecting his thoughts.
All he did at the end was pant, right against their chest. Their own grip loosened a little and yet they did not let go of him. In fact, they kept on teasing him by moving their hips a little, side to side or in a circular motion, trying to edge him on more while warming his cock. They really were eager, weren’t they? Was this babymaking or did they just want to fuck hard this time?
“Hah… A… A moment… Then we can get to round 2, ok?”
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Du ahnst es nicht.
Eine Bekannte, aber nicht genann-
te[?] Freundin sendet Grüße vom
wunderschönen Kiel.
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