#and a little ichi at the bottom

[r7iverett]

staying home from school bc I was and most likely still am sick (I forgot if I was but I feel partially like shit)

[chiskz]

[ ▶️ ] . . . SKZ 사우나 (SKZ SAUNA) #1 & #2｜[SKZ CODE(스키즈 코드)] Ep.37 & Ep.38

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└ Ep.37 ┐

♡ Aesthetic

When Felix enters the sauna, Chichi immediately quietly enters behind him and they sit inside together, a little pressed together as if that would somehow help them survive the heat [two boiled eggs].

CHICHI: I can't make it!

She called out and left the sauna on all fours after about a minute.

Changbin: If you can't stand five minutes in the heat, how can you stand seeing me on stage?

There was an awkward silence... [*cricket sound*]

As Seungmin was putting a mask on Hyunjin's face, Ichi reached over and took Hyunjin's hand gently.

CHICHI: Today I will be your manicurist, sir.

Hyunjin lifted his head up for a moment.

Hyunjin: Are you sure? Yours are always unpainted.

CHICHI: A good cook doesn't eat his dishes!

She assured quickly and took a cotton swab with liquid to wipe his nails first, then got down to her choice of nail polish.

CHICHI: Should I file them first?

She asked others, but more herself. Seungmin glanced at her from above the bowl with the mask.

Seungmin: No, because you'll still wipe his fingers...

CHICHI: Maybe it's a good thing, less work.

She replied as if nothing ever happened and got to work, and Hyunjin just looked at her with eyes big with fear [stressed ferret].

When Chichi finished Hyunjin's she sat down with Bang Chan and Jeongin with a sheet mask [all of them busy...]. She opened it with her teeth and, at the mirror, put it on her face, correcting it carefully with fingers.

CHICHI: Wow, it's really soft... How do I look?

Lee Know: Like a ghost.

He answered at once without even raising his head from above Han's nails. Ichi lowered her eyebrows. She squeezed out the rest of the serum from the package and approached Lino from behind, then began to massage it on his cheeks. Minho turned around immediately and hurriedly put the nail polish down on the floor, then pulled his towel off his head and started chasing her with it. Chichi squealed with laughter until she finally hid from Minho in the sauna. He, however, was fine with it - he sat down on the floor and leaned with his back against the sauna door so she couldn't get out. Chichi's face turned dark at this point...

In later scenes (after Chichi has already been released from the hot prison), Changbin can be seen in the background painting her nails just like his - he painted the nails of both of her pinky fingers pink, which they showed proudly in the scene where the members talked about what they received during their little spa time [perfect match of pink SKZ members!].

♡ Pillow Jenga

Lee Know: Let's do it by age, so Chichi begins!

Chichi laughed nervously and rubbed her fingers together.

CHICHI: Ah, what should I do...

She pondered a moment looking at the bottom row of Jenga pillows. She crouched by the tower and tried to pull out the middle pillow very carefully, but still a little too fast - the tower tilted and fell apart instantly. Chichi opened her mouth wide and froze as loud sounds rang out in the background - sounds of laughter, embarrassment, disbelief and disappointment.

Seungmin: How can you lose by being the first! After all, then how can it be the easiest!

Felix came up to her and crouched behind her embracing and shaking slightly.

Felix: How could you, how could you!

Chichi stood up and embarrassed faced the wall pretending to hit her forehead against it [total failure...].

Lee Know: It's time for punishment!

He opened the sauna door especially for her, and she went inside for three minutes without a word of objection.

I.N: I actually feel sorry for you.

He said that when Chichi lost in the second round as well. She looked at him hunched over near the sauna, from which she had only just emerged after her second punishment. Jeongin took her hand and took her with him to the cafeteria, where she could choose whatever she wanted on his private bill [the kindness of the youngest knows no limits].

└ Ep.38 ┐

♡ Consonant Game

Chichi was very focused, most of all of the members. Games that required knowledge of Korean were still stressful for her, and she was afraid that when she made a mistake the hate for her lack of knowledge of the language would return.

During the next song of the second round, Chichi did not speak at all, all the while silently looking at the given letters and moving her mouth mute. When she heard the hint that it was their choreographed song, Chichi jumped on Seungmin squealing loudly.

CHICHI: Red Lights, Red Lights!

Seungmin: Red Lights?

Bang Chan: Red Lights?

Everyone looked at the staff, who confirmed the answer, then their gaze immediately fell on Chichi.

HAN: She saved our food!

Changbin: Chichi, we apologize for everything!

He yelled pretending to cry with emotion.

Seungmin: She loves tonkatsu so much that it moved her brain cells.

After a successful game, everyone sat down to eat. When Hyunjin told a story from his childhood, Chichi also opened up and put down her chopsticks.

CHICHI: When I was young I had the opposite problem, it was impossible to get me to eat at all. I was able to not eat for days, because I just didn't feel hungry. Until one day I smelled something in our kitchen, something I hadn't known until then. When I went there it turned out that my mother was making tonkatsu. That was the first time I really craved food, I must have eaten about three plates. Since then I kept asking for it all the time! [this time she didn't have to - delicious tonkatsu on the Stray Kids table!]

Bang Chan: Who was the funniest person today?

I.N: Felix and... and Chichi.

Chichi stuck out her lower lip [the biggest loser of today].

Seungmin: She was condemned to the sauna practically all the time today.

HAN: I wonder why you chose the sauna and not the cold room.

Chichi looked at him and put down her chopsticks again.

CHICHI: Why didn't I do what?

She blinked in surprise.

CHICHI: I had the choice?!

Lee Know: No, we had the choice. You didn't.

He nodded and continued eating, while Chichi threw the soy sauce package at him.

Chichi was the last to get her key from Felix, as she didn't answer any previous questions in order to stay as long as possible and eat tonkatsu. She only left the dining room with Hyunjin and Felix.

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[sapphichyperopic]

Heartwarming: area woman asks a question on reddit and gets exactly the answer she was looking for (and then decides to repost it here bc i LOVE little details like this)

transcription below the cut!

Q: Why do the characters think Ichiban Kasuga is a fake name?

I'm a few chapters into Like a Dragon and when Ichiban is introducing himself to Nanba, Nanba seems certain that Ichi is using a fake name. After that, there are a few moments when he introduces himself, and preemptively assures them that yes, that's his real name.

I'm just curious to know if there's a cultural/translation note that I'm missing here? i know 'ichiban' means 'number one' but is it an especially unusual name?

A: Ichiban isn't really a name. Kasuga is, but it also has a slightly unusual reading, and more importantly forms a pun with Ichiban.

Kasuga Ichiban -> Kasu ga ichiban -> "The lowlife/dreg is number one". It symbolizes his "from the rock bottom to the top" motif and is also used as a sentence in the game's opening song Ichibanka ("Kasu ga ichiban toru gekokujou", roughly translating to "a revolution where the lowlife gets the #1 spot")

One of the bosses also makes fun of "Kasuga" because it contains "kasu" (lowlife, dreg, etc.), though that's just being petty (kasuga just means "spring day", though without knowing the reading you might instead read it as "haruhi", i.e that one anime character).

[lemonxdaisybby]

Hello! The lingerie headcanons for the judgment bois was so good. Can I maybe ask for lingerie headcanons for Ichiban, Zhao, Sawashiro, Yamai and Eiji? hope that’s not too many to ask for!

Helloooo! Ofc you can! Also there’s no limit either to how many people you wanna add to a request 💕 Altho if I did get an ask for say, 20 characters or so in one go, I may cry a little

I can do Yamai as I’ve progressed enough with Infinite Wealth to feel comfortable writing for him. However, I have left Eiji out for now, only becauseeee I’m just over halfway through the game (I keep getting distracted by Dondoko Island because I love it) so I’m not 100% confident or sure on how to write his character yet. I’m so sorry.

I’ll probs make a post once I’ve finished IW so people can request for any of those characters going forward. 💕

Also thank you for the request, and I hope you like!

S/O surprising them w lingerie ✨

Ichiban:

Ichi’s brain is going to straight up stop working, and his face would just heat up immediately. He would momentarily be broken.

As soon as he comes home and sees you dressed in pretty lingerie for him, he is gonna freeze. His eyes would be comically wide, and his mouth would be opening and closing as if he’s trying to say something, but no noise would be coming out. You’d probably have to approach him and ask him if he likes it, to break him out of his daze.

He’d just become putty in your hands, nodding yes to your question, not quite trusting himself to speak, because honestly? He has no idea what is going to come blurting out his mouth.

It would probably be best if you just lead him to the bedroom at this point. Grab his hand, and he’ll eagerly follow you.

Ichi is a bottom anyways, but somehow this will be amplified when you wear lingerie. He will just be in awe of you, his gaze locked on to your body, and his hands roaming every inch of you.

He doesn’t really have a preference for lingerie, and thinks all of it is pretty. He might prefer cuter lingerie, so babydolls with pretty, floaty, sheer material, and would also appreciate cute lil bow or flower charms/decor. Pretty, sexy, fairy vibes almost. He is also a boob man, so would appreciate an outfit that really gives him a good view of your tits.

Zhao:

Zhao would be so turned on, and would be internally wondering what he did to deserve such an amazing partner.

As soon as he spots you in your lingerie, it’s game on. He’d get that sly glint in his eyes, and would be looking at you as though he’s about to eat you up. He’d try and play coy, asking ‘Is this for me? You shouldn’t have’, except he is already circling you, taking a good look at every inch of your body in your little outfit. He would stop behind you, hands gripping your hips and pulling you back towards him, so that your back is pressed tightly against his chest. He’d be leaving a trail of kisses down your neck and….how is he suddenly the one seducing you!?

Lingerie would definitely release some sort of animalistic urge in him, and Zhao will not stop fucking you until you’re screaming his name.

He is an ass man, so would appreciate a lacy thong, paired with a skimpy matching bra, suspender belt, and strappy little garters, as opposed to stockings. The bra would definitely be coming off, but bonus points if the thong is crotchless, so that he can leave it on whilst he fucks you, along with your other accessories.

Sawashiro:

Loooord, this is gonna drive him crazy.

As soon as Jo comes home and spots you waiting for him, all dressed up in lingerie, he will fall deadly silent. At first, you might get the impression you’ve done something wrong, as his face would be expressionless, and he wouldn’t utter a single noise. However, his gaze will start trailing up and down your body, his eyes darkening, and he’ll be giving you the most intense eye fucking you have ever received. His gaze would be so heated.

He’d take his time as he walks on over to you, his eyes never once leaving you. He’d call you a dirty little tease, shrugging off his suit jacket, unbuttoning his shirt sleeves so he can roll them up his forearms.

He’s gonna take you there and then. If you’re in the hallway of your home, he’s gonna turn you around, and press your front to the wall as he slams in to you from behind. If you’re in the lounge/living room, you’re getting dicked down on the sofa. Waiting for him in the bedroom? You’re getting shoved down on to the bed and he will be on you in an instant. Lingerie would rile this man up so much, and the fact you’ve been patiently waiting for him to return home? He’s not gonna disappoint.

Jo would usually prefer you completely naked, but the sight of you topless, in nothing but a lacy thong and some thigh-high tights/stockings? Man will go feral.

Yamai:

Yamai and his goddamn poker face. He is gonna walk in, catch sight of you waiting for him, looking all seductive, and he will just pause, his eyes raking over you. In that slow, lazy drawl of his, he’s gonna say something along the lines of ‘well shit, if I’d known this was waiting for me, I would’ve come home earlier’. His eyes would just be glowering at you, and he’d look as though he’s about ready to devour you.

Always the one in control of situations, even surprises. He’d go and sit himself down on the sofa, patting his thigh expectantly, a clear sign that he wants you to go and straddle him. His hands would be on you in an instant, once you’re sat astride him, his fingers digging in to your hips tightly. He would try to be gentle because he loves you and is secretly a softie for you, but he definitely can get a bit rough with you, and lingerie would only spur him on. He’d have you ride him, but he would still be in control, his grip never loosening. He’s got a sharp tongue too, and will call you a good little whore, for dressing up for him and waiting so patiently for him to return home.

Yamai would likely appreciate corsets, and the way they accentuate your curves and push up your breasts would drive him insane. He’d also find a lacy, tight basque sexy, along with matching stockings. Anything tight fitting is a yes from him.

[nymphoheretic]

Against the wall: In which a couple has intimate relations against the wall of a room or building.

Synopsis: Ichigo couldn’t wait to get home so he pulled you into a dark alley to relieve some of the tension.

Warnings: semi-public sex, fingering, panty sniffing, oral (fem!recieving), creampie, established relationship, against the wall sex

Word Count: 1.8k

Pairing: Ichigo Kurosaki x f!reader

Your lips were caught in your husband's kiss as his tongue slid past them to tangle with yours. Large hands roam your curves before they grab the fat of your ass and pick you up. You wrap your legs around Ichigo almost instantly, lips never leaving his as your hands tangle in his bright orange hair. “Ichi...” You managed to breathe out before his tongue stole your words again.

Ichigo had been waiting to get you alone ever since the start of your night out. Seeing you in that short dress, the small glimpses of the red lace panties you wore every time you would cross and uncross your legs, your strawberry scented perfume; all of it drove him mad with lust. Lust that only you could sate.

Pulling away so that you could catch your breath, Ichigo latches his mouth to your neck and his teeth are already nibbling at the skin. He needed you so badly that he was desperate for a taste. His grunts and growls were starting to turn into needy whines and coos as he lost himself in your touch.

"Baby, I need you s'bad. Can't wait any longer." His hands slide up your thighs to press against your crotch. "Please can I? Just say the word and I'll stop." Ichigo prayed to every God that would hear him that you wouldn't say the safe word. He needed you so desperately. Needed to be inside you, pounding away at your silken walls. His warm honey eyes were filled with love and lust as he waited for your answer, fingers itching to pull down those red panties you were wearing.

You bite your lip as you contemplate his words. His kisses and needy touches left your skin on fire and only he would quench the flames he stroked. Curling your fingers into his short orange hair, pulling it to yank his head back. "Take me, Ichi. Right here against this wall." Biting down on his neck, you sucked a bright red marking on the skin and made your husband let out a moan.

Ichigo’s fingers dug into your plush hips as he bucks his hips, grinding his clothed dick into your warm center. He snapped the waistband of your panties before slipping them down your legs. He pulls away from you to place kisses down your exposed collarbone, sliding the bottom of your dress up as he sunk to his knees. Pressing needy, desperate kisses to your inner thighs, Ichigo places your thighs on his shoulders.

“Fuck, you smell so good.” His voice was a whine as he pressed his nose against the crotch of your panties, inhauling the scent of your arousal. Ichigo’s tongue lolls out and presses against the red fabric, wetting it with his saliva. He slowly glides two fingers through your slick folds as he continues to suckle on your underwear. A moan rumbles in his chest at the feeling of your drenched walls coating his digits in your cream. 

You press your palms against the wall behind you, lifting your hips as you stand on your tiptoes. Your husband’s thick fingers circling your clit as he tasted the slick that coated your panties was such a sexy sight. “Ichigo...” you moa, tugging at his hair once more. “Want to feel your mouth on me. Please, baby?”

Ichigo wasted no time forgoing the red lace to latch his mouth onto your needy cunt, his tongue licking thick stripes through your puffy folds. He could never get enough of your taste. Your husband could happily spend hours between your thighs and still not get enough. His tongue teased that little pearl that peaked out from its hood, tapping on it lightly as he felt your fingers tighten in his hair.

Warmth spreads down your body, settling in the pit of your belly as you clench your thighs around his head, fingers tugging on his orange locks. Your voice begins to sing out his name in melodious moans. You move one hand off the wall to cover your mouth to muffle your cries, but Ichigo sees this as a challenge and increases the ferocity of his tongue, his fingers sliding inside your clenching walls.

“Oh fuck, Ichi!” Your muffled scream vibrated down your arm as your teeth embedded into the fleshy part of your palm. His tongue flicks over your clit in rough circles as he thrusts his fingers in deep with each drag. Your eyes begin to roll back as you begin to lose yourself in the mind numbing pleasure of your husband eating and fingering you. Each moan he drew out of you a bit louder than the last as Ichigo sucks on your clit.

Your fingers tugs at his orange locks as you could feel that ball of heat tightinening in your belly. You clench around his thick fingers as he drags them along your gummy walls, touching parts of you that you knew you could never reach. His name fell from your lips in a broken mantra sounding like the greatest symphony to him as he feasts on your cunt.

A hum vibrates from his chest and sends tingles up your body from your clit as his tongue teases it. “G’nna f’me soon, baby?” Ichigo increases the pace of his fingers, the lewd sounds coming from your center echoing around you. His tongue flicks over your swollen button as he eagerly sought to make you cum. “Please? Do it f’me?”

Hearing Ichigo's plea for you to cum on his tongue and fingers was the sexiest thing you’ve ever heard. “G’nna cum, Ichi.” You felt that tight coil of heat in the pit of your belly wind tighter with each flick of his tongue; every curl of his fingers inside your walls, brought you closer to that edge. Pushing his face even closer to your aching core, your chest heaves as you felt that coil snap and your thighs tremble around his head.

Your back arches off the wall and you bit down on your palm even harder to muffle your screams as you come hard on your husband’s greedy tongue. “Fuck...baby...” You try to catch your breath as he continues to softly lap at your puffy folds to get as much as your juices on his tigue as possible, not wanting to waste a drop.

Ichigo pulls away, licking his lips clean of your slick, his fingers still rubbing through your drenched folds. “You’re so pretty like this for me, princess.” He coos, placing a kiss to your twitching clit, sliding his tongue over it softly. Two fingers pushed back inside, thrusting gently as he slowly built back up that tight ball of heat in your belly again. 

Your voice came out in soft whine as the sting of overstimulation causin you to squirm. “Ichi...please...’m sensitive.” You try to close your legs, but his other hand pries them back open as he thrusts his fingers in a little faster. “Baby~” You whine out as he starts to rub his thumb in slowly rouch circles on your swollen clit. “S’too much. I can’t.”

His eyes flash golden for a brief second as his smile seems twisted. “You can give me one more, right, princess?” His voice sounds warped as he digs another orgasm out of you. Ichigo’s relentelss pace increases as he seeks to take another climax from your clenchiing hole. “Stop being stingy and give me what I want.” Ichigo gives your inner thigh a slap as his tongue swipes back over your clit, the tip teasing that throbbing little nerve.

“Ichi...baby...’m gonna...” You didn’t get to finish your sentence as your walls began to spasm around his fingers, a small jet of clear liquid squirting out and into his mouth. Your chest heaves heavily as you struggle to catch your breath as your husband swallows your slick and crawls up your body, folding you in half against the way. “Wait...” you moan out, hearing him fumble with his belt.

Ichigo looks up and gives you a smirk as he finishes unbuckling his belt, sliding his pants down just enough for his cock to spring free. He grabs the base of it and lines it up with your dripping entrance. “No.” Your husband slowly sunk his length inside, his knees buckling from the way your warm walls greedily clung to him. “Look at this pretty cunt sucking me in so perfectly.” He pushes more of his cock into your needy center, his head coming to rest against yours. “Spirits, you’re so beautiful. Letting me fuck you against this wall like this.”

“Ichi...go...” You moan as he slowly snaps his hips into yours, the drag of his thick cock sliding in and out of you sending mind numbing pleasure throughout your body. You sunk your nails into his back, “Please? ‘m so sensitive baby.” Your walls quivered around him with each slow thrust he pushed into your already trembling body. You wouldn’t last much longer.

He heard your pleas and was going to ignore them, but he had a change of heart. “Okay, princess. Just gotta cum for me one more time. Then I’ll fuck you so good and fill you up, yeah?” His thumb comes to draw tight, rough circles on your clit as he tries to pull one more out of your tired body. “I can feel you clenching down on me.” He thrusts in deeper, slowly filling you with his length.

Your body trembles as you could feel every slow, deep thrust your husband pounds into your needy hole. The way his heavy balls slap against the curve of your ass, his deft fingers circling your clit relentlessly is your downfall. Your walls clenched and spasmes around his cock, fluttering as your slick coats his thighs as it gushes out. “Gods, Ichigo.” 

His thrusting sped up almost instantly, the lewd wet sounds of skin on skin meeting echoes in your ears. You could feel his breath panting against your neck as his lips press kisses to the skin there as he fucks into you. His whines and needy whimpers were back as he mutters “I love you’s” repeatedly in your ear. The steady clap of his balls against the curve of your ass as he pumped his cock inside of you was becoming like music to you as his moans become louder.

“Fuck, baby, gonna fill you up so fucking good.” Ichigo growls, his fingers digging into your plush thighs and threatening to bruise under his grip. His usual precise thrust starts to become sloppy and uneven as his whimpering increases. “M’so close, baby. So fucking close.” His cockhead twitches within your silky depths as he couldn’t hold back anymore. Giving you a few more desperate ruts of his hips, Ichigo felt his cock swell before his sticky seed spills over inside, painting your walls white.

“So hot, baby. Feels so full.” You whimper out as he slowly rides out his orgasm. He presses sweet kisses to your sweaty forehead and you giggle lightly. “Round two when we get home?”

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Thank you to @alucrds and @sailewhoremoon for beta reading this for me! I love you both!

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[24hlevi]

hihi! can i request smut prompt 4 from list 1 with bleach’s ichigo? transfem reader if possible

oh my gosh yes! ichigo my beloved. thank you for requesting! 🫶

— STAR SHOPPING

kurosaki ichigo (bleach) x transfem!reader

summary: prompt 4 ("no panties?") from my 2.5k event

warnings: language, nsfw, soft dom!ichigo, praise, unprotected sex, creampie

minors do not interact

if there was one thing about kurosaki ichigo, it was that when he loved, he loved hard. that was with you, as well. from the moment he first laid eyes on you, he knew he had to have you. he was determined.

which leads to where you two are right now.

ichigo hovered above you on his bed, one of his arms holding him up while the other trailed up and down your body. "you're so pretty," he mumbled into your lips as he kissed you. he pulled away from the kiss to look down at you, smirking a little bit at the marks scattered on your neck and chest. his hand moved down under your skirt, and a sly smile formed on his face at what he felt, or rather, what he didn't feel. "no panties? i was unaware you were capable of doing that." he teased lightly.

your face heated up at his words but you nodded your head. "just for you," you replied.

"just for me," he repeated to himself. he quickly pulled your skirt off your legs and stripped himself of his clothes, going back to his previous position. he saw the way your tip was leaking with precum and he cooed at the sight, his thumb dragging over the head of your cock. "you seem so desperate for me, are you?" he asked.

"yes," you nodded quickly, your hips bucking up as he touched you. "ichigo please."

"whatever you want, princess," he kissed your forehead softly before slowly pushing his length into you. he groaned quietly at the tightness, completely bottoming out before stilling to let you adjust. his hands gripped your hips, nails digging into your skin as he looked down at you for permission to move.

"you can move," you told him, your arms wrapping around to his back.

as soon as you said so he pulled out a little and thrusted back into you, his face in your neck as he groaned into the skin. he slowly built up a pace, mumbling curses and praises.

"fuck, baby- you feel so fuckin' good- fuck-" ichigo cursed, speeding up his movements.

whines and moans were spilling from your mouth, your nails scratching down ichigo's back as your cock only leaked more on your stomach and his. "ichi-ichigo! ohmygod," your eyes rolled back when he hit a certain spot inside of you.

"that's it, baby. just like that," he said, his hand reaching down to start pumping your cock as he continued his thrusts. "you're gonna make me cum, babe- shit! doing so good for me. just for me, right?"

"ye-yes!" you moaned out. "jus-just for you, no one else." you whimpered.

"such a good girl for me," his voice got scratchy as he spoke. "my good girl who lets me use her whenever i want. such a good girl," he whispered, his thrusts reaching deeper and deeper inside of you.

"fuck, ichigo!" you whined, feeling the familiar knot in the bottom of your stomach. "i'm gonna cum!"

"cum for me, princess." ichigo said, jerking off your cock faster. "make a mess for me, baby. cum all over me." he told you.

almost immediately after his words your back arched as you let out a borderline pornagraphic scream and spurts of your cum landed on your stomach and ichigo. you whimpered at the sensitivity as he kept thrusting inside of you, going faster trying to chase his high.

"let me cum inside you, please," he practically begged. "please, baby." his thrusts were becoming sporadic as he let out little groans and grunts.

"do it," you immediately replied. "cum in me, please."

after a few more quick thrusts, ichigo pushed in again and came, filling you up and letting out a moan as he pulled out and watched his cum leak out of you. "you did so good for me, princess." he whispered, pushing some of your hair out of your face. "let me go get a towel and i'll clean you up, okay?"

"okay," you nodded your head.

ichigo left to the bathroom and quickly returned with a small towel, wiping you down with it and cleaning you up before laying down next to you. "you should wear no panties more often," he said.

"you wish."

[the-witch-of-one-piece]

Adult Ichigo x Fem Reader: Impregnation N/SFW

Requested by: @monstaxs-bitchh TW: Impregnation, vaginal sex, creampie WC:700+ Masterlist

Another negative pregnancy test. You and Ichigo have been married for 2 years now. Ichigo and you held off on having kids when you both were first married. When the time was right for you both you would start that family. But 6 months and past no pink plus sign. We tried everything we could think to get you pregnant. Certain positions, special diet, hell even having your legs up against the wall after sex. Still, the test came back negative. Coming out of the bathroom  Ichigo was sitting on the edge of the bed. He stood up when he saw you coming out but with the look on your face he knew the results “Another negative babe?” he spoke in a softer tone. “I mean we tried what the book said and it was still negative.” looking down at the floor. You felt his arms wrapping around you bringing you in closer for a hug. You started to wonder ‘what if I can’t get pregnant? Would he be upset with me?’ you held on tightly to your husband. “Everything will be alright ______, we will try again.” his chin resting on the crown of your head. “What if it doesn’t happen the next time and another test shows it's negative?” you blurted it out quickly picking your head up and looking at him you felt yourself becoming a bit upset. “______, I know it's frustrating….”  Ichigo spoke in a gentler tone. “Look it may take us longer if it happens that great and if it doesn’t that's fine too. Just remember I love you no matter what.” he kissed your forehead and then pressed his lips against yours. His kisses seemed to melt away all the worry and doubt you just had at that moment. The kissing didn’t stop as your hands draped around the back. Ichigo’s hands started to go on the inside of your shirt traveling up your bare back. The moment felts like seconds when you were on the bed stripped from any clothing you both had. 

Your orange hair husband hovered over you. He looked at you as his thumb dragged across your bottom lip. Your eyelids are a bit lowers and the tint of pink dust your cheeks. He already positioned himself as he entered into you. He was always a bit more gentle when he slid into your slick warm walls. “I love you Ichigo.” You said between each thrust

“I love you too ______.”  He spoke in a light panting voice, his hand picking up your leg and placing it over his broad shoulder as his cock drove deep inside your cunt.  His forehead resting against yours the in-between speck he spoke once more “You will be the mother of my children” He grunted, he thrust harder. “My cum will fill your empty womb every single time.” Ichigo's eyes lock with yours. The words coming from his mouth were turning you on so much you could see his determination in his eyes and words he was gonna make it happen. Your walls were tightening against his member. Cursing under his breath, your fingers clawing at his back. 

“You're making me go to cum Ichi-.” You moaned. Ichigo shoved his lips hard against you with just a few thrusts at the moment your body began to tense before relieving a blissful sensation from your climax. Ichigo pressed his cock as deep as he could go as his cum filled your empty womb. Both of you exchanging sweet words of ‘ i love you~~`

Months had passed since the last time you took the pregnancy test. This time around you weren’t getting your hopes too high after a negative test the past few months. You were anxious and didn’t look until the time on your phone went off. Those were the longest 5 mins you experienced. Your heart was racing so rapidly. Your eyes widen seeing the pink little plus sign “ICHIGO!” you scream for your husband who opened the door quickly.  He looked at the counter seeing the pink plus sign as well. “We’re pregnant!” you exclaimed. Ichigo for a moment thought that his family was already in the process of being created.  Both of you cling onto one another both excited knowing this was something you both wanted and it’s finally happening.

[tuxpaint]

Tux Paint 0.9.31 released!

New version offers template creation, font setting, new tools — Plus, artist interviews conducted

(July 20, 2023) The Tux Paint Development Team has released Tux Paint version 0.9.31, adding a variety of new features. To celebrate Tux Paint's 21st birthday, the project's lead developer conducted interviews with a number of artists that use the software.

More Magic, Fuzzy Erasers, Template creation

Four new Magic Tools have been added to Tux Paint: "Loops" and "Squiggles" draw precise and crinkly loop-the-loops, respectively; "Ribbon" paints a flowing ribbon that trails behind the cursor; and "Smooth" transforms freehand strokes into smoother ones.

It is now possible to use an existing Tux Paint drawing as a template image, which may be used as the background of new drawings. From the "Open" dialog, choose the "Template" option, then find the newly-created template within the "New" dialog.

The Eraser tool has gained a set of soft-edged shapes, which are useful for more subtly revealing a background template after drawing over it.

Font Setting

Tux Paint offers a new option to customize the font used in its UI (button labels, pop-up dialog box text, and help text at the bottom), enabling users to choose fonts designed for literacy use, such as Andika or OpenDyslexic — or just something fun!

Also, the default font used by Tux Paint now varys under certain locales, to improve legibility (e.g., DejaVu Sans for English and most other Latin languages, Baekmuk Gulim for Korean, Gen Jyuu Gothic for Japanese, Raghindi for Hindi, etc.)

Other Improvements

The "Erase" function — which is used to delete saved drawings via the "Open" dialog or exported templates via the "New" dialog — may be disabled via a new configuration setting.

The appearance of the buttons used to select the rainbow palette (HSV color picker) and color mixer has been improved.

Other improvements, bug fixes, and localization updates are also part of this release. Release notes for each component contain a complete list of changes:

Tux Paint change log

Tux Paint Config. change log

Tux Paint Stamps change log

A Free Download

Tux Paint is available for download, free of charge, from the project's website: https://tuxpaint.org/. Tux Paint is released under an open-source license. It does not utilize networking, and hence does not contain in-app advertising or in-app purchases, nor does it do any kind of user tracking.

Version 0.9.31 is currently available for Microsoft Windows, Red Hat Linux, various Linux distributions (via Flatpak), and as source code.

For further information, visit https://tuxpaint.org/. To learn how to contribute to Tux Paint, visit: https://tuxpaint.org/help/. You can also follow Tux Paint on various social media platforms; see https://tuxpaint.org/contact/#social.

Artist Interviews

Over a dozen prolific Tux Paint artists have been interviewed by the project's creator, who asked them to share a little bit about themselves, their inspiration, how they came across the software, and how they use it. They have been posted to a new Interviews section of the Tux Paint website: https://tuxpaint.org/interviews/

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This version of Tux Paint was made possible by Bill Kendrick, Mark Kim, & TOYAMA Shin-ichi; with localization updates by Jacques Chion, Sveinn í Felli, Olesya Gerasimenko, & Karl Ove Hufthammer; and ports by Tim Dickson, Mark Kim, Pere Pujal i Carabantes, Luc Schrijvers, TOYAMA Shin-ichi, & Will Thompson.

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Press Release by: Bill Kendrick <bill@newbreedsoftware.com> & Melissa Hardenbrook.

[baahsu]

HIII BAHH SRRY FOR DISINTEGRATING FOR A FEW DAYS OPLA HAD MOMENTARILY CONSUMED EVERY FIBER OF MY BEING

HOWEVER this has been sitting, unfinished, in my vscest doc for a while now so i decided to finish it up. here u go eat up friend :]] oh yeah angst warning at the beginning btw:

so. lies on the floor. ichiji deserves to get fucked stupid after having a bad day and im thinking abt him w yonji rn so. :)

emotions regained/vs bros redemption ichiji having that almost subtle kinda self hatred one day- (bc in emotions regained aus all the brothers are chronically mentally ill, they're so traumatized its painful :,D) -not the kind that makes you wanna scream or cry or throw up, instead the kind that makes your heart go a little faster than normal and that makes your skin crawl and makes you feel sick for being alive. the kind that builds and builds until it's too much.

yonji (the most *emotionally* intelligent one out of 124ji, methinks) eventually notices smthns wrong and asks ichi abt it and ichiji just Breaks. like he pauses, crumples into a ball, and starts pulling his hair and venting about how he feels so disgusting and unworthy of love and how he wants to rip his skin off for something new and he hates this he hates this he hates this he hates himself

and yonji LISTENS to him. he listens with a frown until ichi is fucking winded, hyperventilating, and sweating with frustrated tears in his eyes. and then yonji hits him with the

"What do you need me to do, Ichiji?"

then ichi just stops shaking (and breathing) entirely for a moment as the question registers b4 his shaking slowly starts up again and his bottom lip starts trembling and he slowly looks up at yonji with big ole watery eyes and shakily signals him over to cuddle and theybpagaufuafuaf!!!!

the two of em lying down w yonji holding ichiji tight against his chest- one hand/arm curled around chijis lower back while the other is running through his hair and ichis just curling around yonji like a koala. he buries his face in yonjis neck and is constantly mumbling "im sorry" and yonji says "theres nothing to apologize for" each and every time back, proving his point by pressing a kiss to a different part of ichiji each time.

this continues on until ichiji stops crying and calms down. then he thanks yonji by sitting up slowly and holding yonjis face in his hands and kissing him *so* gently.

^ idk maybe its just me but i feel like out of all the vs siblings ichiji would have the hardest time being gentle. sanji always has been, reiju *secretly* always has been, yonji *had* to learn to be (even when he was still emotionless) bc of his strength (and therefore it came somewhat easily to him when he got emotions), nijis always been a giant fucking tsundere so even though hes an ass about 90% of the time, he does have the capability to at least sit and listen and take care of someone he loves (especially after regaining emotions, the percentile changes from 90/10 to 50/50 then lmao), but ichiji?? the perfect, emotionless soldier, even after getting fixed??? practically unheard of.

so when he pulls THIS shit???

it makes yonjis libido go WHAM. like that mf went redder than chijis hair. might as well been a cartoon character with the way he practically started floating as his eyes turned into hearts

THEN. then that gentle kiss delvesssss

ichiji getting lost in his emotions, leading him to grab yonjis face so *desperately* and straddle his hips/lap and kiss him thru tears.. n yonjis there half dumbstruck half horny, grinding on ichis ass while the hands once petting his hair and stroking his back to soothe him move to squeeze at it bc holy shiiit what is happening rn yonji cant compute. do u see the vision 🙈🙈

then, SHOCKINGLY, (/sarc) they fuck each other stupid. like STUPID stupid. so stupid that when 023 find them in the morning they straight up think the two were jumped in an alley together or smthn with how marked up their bodies were n shit (but they figure it out real quick once they see how badly ichiji was limping :]) ((tho if you asked me personally yonji wasnt exactly walking straight either :]])) (((they are both switches :]]])))

AND SCENE. i wrote abt both ichiniji and yoniji b4 this so now the 124ji circle is complete lmao. i need more soft ichiji in my life and if theres no one to provide i shall make it myself :)) -J.J

Honestly relatable, I can't stop thinking about opla since the day I watched it lol it was so good and I want to rewatch it already

But back to vcest 👀

Ichiji being emotionally stunted after getting his emotions back is a concept that's always at the back of my mind but I never put too much thought into it, but now I'm 👀

I see him as trying to keep himself, and the others, together, he doesn't let his emotions run freely, he tries not to let them take the better of him else he might go down and spiral of self hatred and guilt, so he puts his energy into looking after the others and trying to come up with a plan to get them out of judge's grasp

It takes a toll on him of course, his repressed emotions keep building up and he feels himself going insane and with no way to vent

When yonji catches him like this, on the verge of panicking, he finally let's go and it feels so good and so freeing for once. Yonji's rock solid, he embraces him, takes his whole body into strong arms and makes him feel safe, and he doesn't budge, he lets ichiji cry against his shoulder until he's satisfied and spent

Ichiji's tired but tries to show his gratitude with a kiss and yonji combusts. It's not every day that he has ichiji this pliant and soft and sweet sprawled in his lap and he wants to do so many things to him but his brain's all muddled and he doesn't know where to begin!!

Once he gets a hold of himself tho, it's over for ichiji, the strength he used to comfort him will now be used to ruim him

[ezrisdax-archive]

cigarette break

It's unusual for Seonhee to be at Survive. Doesn't mean Saeko doesn't enjoy it. (also here on ao3)

~~

Even down the street from the Survive bar Saeko could hear the familiar sound of Ichiban belting out another karaoke song and the cheers from Adachi and Zhao. She smiled to herself, quickening her steps out of a desire to get there sooner and see her friends.

Mercifully things had quieted down since the funeral, unfortunately that meant a quieter Ichiban too who’d been contemplative since then. It seemed at least tonight he was the same old Ichi from before.

Unbidden she began humming the song, getting louder as she walked to the bar.

“Not bad,” A voice said from the corner of Survive, making Saeko jump. “You going to sing tonight?”

Saeko looked over the corner to see Seonhee holding a cigarette and smirking at her.

“Do you just make a habit of hiding in dark places?” Saeko asked, smoothing down her jacket and refusing to acknowledge that Seonhee had gotten the jump on her in any way.

“It is a force of habit.” Seonhee admitted, she took another drag of the cigarette which made her lilac hair glow even brighter with the brief light. “Leading an underground mafia does that to you.”

“As opposed to now leading an aboveground criminal organization?” Saeko asked drily, she dug into her purse for her own cigarette and frowned when she couldn’t find her lighter.

“Here.” Seonhee leaned over, flicking her own lighter on and offering it to Saeko.

She quickly lit her cigarette and leaned back, resting against the wall of the alley across from Seonhee.

“And I wouldn’t call it aboveground that much. Though the Yokohama Liumang are a little louder for my taste.”

Now that she was facing her Saeko couldn’t help but notice Seonhee looked just a little disheveled. She was willing to bet the guys hadn’t picked up on, except for Joongi of course. He probably noticed the second Seonhee stepped through the door.

“Needed a night off then?” Saeko tilted her head towards the bar. “I didn’t think karaoke was your style.” Idly she wondered what Seonhee sounded like while singing, what song she’d pick and which parts she’d really get in to.

The idea was…almost cute. Saeko bit the bottom of her lip so she didn’t smile, she had feeling Seonhee would catch that and get the wrong idea.

“Joongi invited me,” Seonhee admitted and dropped her cigarette to stamp it out with her high heels. She dragged a hand through her hair, pushing it back and showing off the paleness of her neck in the process.

Saeko darted her eyes away when Seonhee looked at her again.

“It sounded like fun.” Seonhee added, the hint of a smile on her face. “Your boys do things make lively.”

Saeko sighed. “They do. Don’t get me wrong they’re great and I love them but they can be…”

A cheer came from the bar as Ichiban finished his song.

“Well.” Saeko said with a smile, “That. Did you know I bunked with them briefly? Adachi is awful at cleaning up after himself.”

“I did know that. Surveillance remember?” Seonhee wasn’t quite smirking at her but only just.

“I try not to remember that. Don’t think I’ve forgiven you for that much.”

“But you’ve forgiven me a little?” Seonhee asked, she shifted on her feet making the hair she’d just pushed back fall against her face again in waves.

“Only a little.” Saeko emphasized. She took a drag of her forgotten cigarette and held up her other hand to push her thumb and forefinger together so they were almost touching. “About that much.” It was a lie of course. She’d stopped being mad at Seonhee ages ago.

It was hard to be mad at someone who would give up their pride to save their people. Even harder when they looked as good as Seonhee did.

Saeko had always prided herself in how well she put herself together but Seonhee just had a different type of composure to her. It was one that made you look and admire and felt untouchable. Saeko was half tempted to lean over and touch her now just to prove that wasn’t true.

“Guess I still have to make it up to you then.” Seonhee said, her voice teasing. “Any ideas?” She leaned back against the wall of Survive, her head tilted up and gaze meeting Saeko’s easily.

“Hm,” Saeko hummed and tapped at her cigarette, letting the ash fall. Really it was a waste she wasn’t even smoking it but it had given her an excuse to stay out here with Seonhee. “Let me think…” Not that she needed to but she was playing for time. She looked over at Survive and then back at Seonhee playfully. “A song might be a good start.”

To her surprise Seonhee huffed in that quiet laughter she did, usually whenever Ichiban was being silly. Saeko wondered what it would take to get her to freely laugh, if Seonhee ever even felt that comfortable around someone.

“Looks like I’m not getting out of this then.” Seonhee said and crossed her arms, it drew attention to her low cut shirt and just how form fitting it actually was. “But if a song is all it takes…”

“Oh I didn’t say that was all.” Saeko grinned with a little more teeth than necessary. “Just that it was a start.”

“My mistake then. Are the rest of my apologies going to be so public or will you accept something a little more private?”

It was tempting to say that they would be, to push Seonhee the way she pushed Saeko when they first met. But there was only so far a persons pride could go and Saeko was intimately familiar with it.

She was also familiar with the way Seonhee was angling herself and the tone she’d taken. Saeko herself had taught some of her girls that trick.

Rather than look away Saeko gave her a slow once over. When she finally locked eyes with Seonhee again she’d raised an eyebrow at Saeko, a quiet invitation.

“Well.” Saeko took one last drag of her cigarette and dropped it like Seonhee had to snuff out. “Show me what you’ve got then.”

Without another glance she turned to walk into Survive and didn’t need to look back to know Seonhee was watching.

She opened the door and called out to everyone in a greeting and slid up to Adachi who had the karaoke book.

“Let me see that.” She demanded. “I need a show.” She said and smirked over at the door as Seonhee entered.

Adachi looked between them and held up his hands, stepping back and away from the book.

“Have fun.” He shot as a parting, whistling as he walked away to no doubt gossip with the others.

“Oh I will.” Saeko muttered to herself. She pushed the book towards Seonhee and rested her elbow on the bar, dropping her chin in her hand. “Maybe I won’t even be alone.” She added loud enough for Seonhee to hear.

She didn’t get a verbal response but judging by the way Seonhee’s lips twitched she knew she’d gotten her answer.

~~

“So we gonna talk about this.” Nanba asked the next day when Saeko came into the bar and redid her makeup.

Seonhee was a biter, who would have guessed.

“Talk about what?” Saeko asked as innocently as she could.

Nanba narrowed his eyes. “Can you not sleep with the woman who nearly had my brother killed and tried to kill us?”

“Grow up Nanba. Besides.” Saeko shrugged. “I’ve forgiven her.”

At least after last night she had.

“Do not.” Saeko said with a point of a finger. “Tell her that.” She turned in her seat. “Especially you.” She told Joongi who had just come in.

“I don’t need to. She knows.” Joongi shrugged and Saeko huffed at him.

“Of course she does.” Saeko sighed.

Ichiban flopped in the seat next to Nanba and across from her and grinned.

“You good Sa-chan?” He asked, stretching out his foot and nudging her.

From the corner of her eye Saeko saw Seonhee enter; looking perfectly put up as always. Only now she knew what Seonhee looked like when she wasn’t.

Seonhee nodded at the others and took the seat next to Saeko, somehow smoothly sliding her arm across the back of Saeko’s seat. Her gloved fingers brushed the edges of Saeko’s hair, making Saeko wish she’d forgone the gloves. But the night was young.

“Yeah.” She finally said, meeting Ichiban’s smile with her own and leaning back to feel the warmth of Seonhee even through her clothes. “I am.”

[ichisama]

704 words | rating: t | idols au

It started as a whim—a joke, in fact—and became a sort of tradition.

The first time was towards the end of the first show of the Block Party tour. Samatoki had just come off stage after Rinka, and Ichiro was getting ready to close the show. He held out his fist, which Samatoki bumped with a grin, and because he was a little foolish, a little greedy, and a lot in love—

Ichiro grinned right back and joked, "Kiss for luck?"

Samatoki didn't give him a chance to laugh, to say 'just kidding'. He didn't hesitate in the slightest before ducking in and brushing his lips to Ichiro's cheek.

"Go get 'em."

Ichiro gave the best performance of his life that night, leaving the crowd as wild as he felt.

After the next show, Ichiro didn't have to ask for it. He got his fist bump, then a peck on the cheek.

After the third, Ichiro was waiting right at the bottom of the steps leading down from the stage. He got his fist bump and his kiss, and this time even dared to turn his head, brushing a kiss to Samatoki's brow.

"You were amazing," Ichiro whispered, the salt of Samatoki's sweat sweet on his lips. "Got the crowd all fired up for me."

Samatoki breathed a husky laugh in his ear and patted Ichiro's hip, his hand lingering just long enough to make Ichiro shiver. "Anything for you, Ichi."

Ichiro wasn't completely dense. He knew there was a damn good chance that they were flirting, that his feelings weren't remotely one-sided. But he also knew the energy of the tour was perfect right now, and neither of them would do anything to compromise it.

They could wait.

But they kept up their routine, their tradition. A fist bump, a kiss, set to the elated cheers of the crowd that bridged the breath between Rinka and Hiphoppia. It became comfortable, familiar. Unchanging from night to night, show to show, except for the fact that Ichiro, in his eagerness, crept a step higher up the stairs below the stage every time.

At the last show, he met Samatoki practically halfway up those stairs. Samatoki was buzzing too, eager enough that he skipped the fist bump entirely, knocking and nuzzling his forehead against Ichiro's instead, before kissing—unmistakably—the corner of Ichiro's lips.

"Take it away, babe."

Ichiro didn't bother trying to fight back a grin. "Anything for you, Samatoki-san."

He sang his heart out, because he sang for Samatoki. He always did, and that night, he knew Samatoki would feel it too.

As soon as the final note fell from his lips, Ichiro turned and raced back to the stairs. He always hurried, for the costume change before the all-stars encore, but this time he was in even more of a hurry to get backstage.

To get back to Samatoki.

Ichiro didn't have to go far. He was in Samatoki's arms before he knew it, being kissed—really kissed, lips parting against lips, just like Ichiro had been wanting since he first laid eyes on Samatoki at their auditions so long ago.

It wasn't until they parted, breathless and giddy, that Ichiro registered a change, a spike, in the energy of the crowd packing the arena. Instead of the usual chant for an encore, there was… shrieking, sobbing, endless cries of his and Samatoki's names.

It wasn't until Ichiro looked past Samatoki's shoulder and found Ichijiku glaring death at them that he realized they were pretty close to the top of the stairs.

Pretty much at the top of the stairs, in fact.

"Oh, fuck." Ichiro would feel a bit bad for it later, but he couldn't stop smiling, couldn't pull away from Samatoki, not even as realization set in. "Think, um. Think they might've seen that."

Samatoki's own smile was just as unwavering, He stretched up, bumped his forehead to Ichiro's again, and murmured, "So let them see."

They would have their agency to answer to later, their fans, their sponsors. But it was finally everyone else's turn to wait.

With his back to the stage, Ichiro cupped Samatoki's face and kissed him once more.

For all the world to see.

[plaindangan]

Saihara shuichi stumbles upon a ... weird situation to say the least, kaede, miu, tsumugi, and kirumi, all in lingerie that exposes WAY too much of each of their unique yet all SSS+ tier curves and body (and its not a usual sight) turns out the girls somehow got heated up with anger lust and pride, and wanna know a simple question! who's the sexiest! and who could make a cute emo boy spurts massive amounts the fastest and most!

Disclaimer: Below is content that's more on the racy side! If not for you, you probably shouldn't read!

Well...this wasn't how Shuichi expected his morning would go. Sitting on his bed, having slept in on one of his rare day off's, he had awoken to see four of his girl friends. Kirumi, Tsumugi, Kaede and Miu. All encircling his bed. All glaring at both him and each other with looks of frustrated lust. All in pretty much the sexiest lingerie one could imagine.

"Good Morning, Shuichi. We're sorry to have to disturb you from your slumber like this, bu-!" Kirumi started, but she was immediately cut off by Miu. The maid herself was wearing a dark green lacy bra and panties, with match gloves to give off her usual refined style. Well ,as refined as one could be with how much focus they gave towards her own sizable chest and ridiculous jiggly bottom.

"Listen Poo-ichi!! You're gonna say which of us is the sexiest and it had better be me than these stupid bitches!!" she said only for Kaede to knock her back one of her delightfully curvy thighs. To contrast Kirumi, Miu was wearing an ill-fitting pink see through bra and thong. The bare minimum of what be called even underwear. After all, why both trying to hide the goods they wanted to show off for their 'man of the hour'?

"Hey!! This is going to be a fair one! Besides, he needs to agree first! You'll help us out, right, Sweetheart?~" Kaede softly asked, her hand gently gliding over Shuichi's thigh. Much to Tsumugi's ire. Kaede herself was wearing a violet nightgown that showed off as much of her plump thighs as possible. A part of her she knew just drove the emo boy crazy!~

"Hey!! It's plain to see that you're trying to skew the process!!" she accused, causing the pianist to sigh and back off. In Tsumugi's case, she had opted for a plain-white bra and panties set, but given the mature aura she gave off, she really get away with it. Kirumi shook her head and looked down at Shuichi.

"Again, I must apologize. Still, this is a matter we would like solve at the earliest convenience."

Shuichi, blushing at the sight of these gorgeous ladies, contemplated such a decision before deciding it's best to go along with things. "Well...okay! How am I supposed to judge?"

As he saw all four's lips turn into devious smirks, it quickly clicked to him and he felt a stirring in his crotch as they approached closer.

--

Miu was first or, rather, she made herself first as she pounced on Shuichi, pulling down both his pants and undies in one move.

"Don't even bother sluts!~ I'll milk him dry to the point you can't even get a drop out!!~" she boasted, immediately moving to stick his swollen member between her eager D-cups!~ Stroking his sensitive member in-between such pillows.

"Aaaaaaaah!!" Being in between these lush, soft, marshmallows were quickly getting to him as she went faster in her pursuits.

"Don't bother resisting, Slutchi!~ These babies are made to get that batter from you!! See how nice and slick you're making them already? Just thrust and gimme a huge load you got pent up in there!!" Miu ordered with an almost crazed look on her face. Unable to truly hold out, Shuichi had to oblige and thrusted as fast as she wanted.

If her boobs weren't covered in cum by the first half of their little arrangements, then by the end of it and Shuichi was spurting loads of his seed in both her face and covering the rest in his ludicrously huge loads.

Panting, Miu showed off to the others with a look of pride. "S-see!? Beat that, bitches!!"

Time - 10:45

--

"Hopefully, this isn't too 'plain' for you..."

At the throbbing dick in front of her, Tsumugi began to grasp it firmly, stroking it up and down in a steady rhythm. However, to add to that experience, Tsumugi had her other free hand to massage his rather plump balls. Balls that she would keep in mind as time passed.

To Shuichi, compared to Miu's fierce titjob, this seemed much easier to keep composure at first. Maybe he can last for a little longer? Well, at least that was the hope. But Tsumugi was a woman was a wilier woman than what he demeanor suggested.

"I think I got it nice and slick now...." Tsumugi said, looking hungrily at the pre-cum that had glistened Shuichi's cock by then. Then without warning, she began to smooch his fat cock. His long pulsating shaft, to his balls which were still filled with the seed she wanted. But the long smooch was right on the tip. Something that transitioned into full inserting into her mouth, licking it with her tongue. Again and again...until the detective (having grown crazy grom the kisses) couldn't take it anymore~

She had just about stopped and moved away when he finally burst. Similar to Miu, her face was coated in the white spunk, but she didn't mind (okay cleaning her glasses might be a challenge, but its a price worth to pay).

"I take it this wasn't a plain experience to get?~"

Time - 9:39

--

Kirumi was next up, giving a warm smile as she approached Shuichi who watched as she stopped right in front of him.

"I hope you're ready for round three?~" she said and, with a shake of her hips, turned around to present her claim to Shuichi. Namely her pale, juicy, bubble butt that dwarfed even the likes of any woman here.

Squatting to her knees, she began to shake her meaty cheeks in front Shuichi, effectively preventing his gaze from going anywhere else as he was essentially hypnotized by their movements. Sounds of intense clapping filled the room, music that Shuichi would beg to hear even after she stopped. Hey, if this was a competition to get him to orgasm first then there's no shame in putting in work with the ass that can dominate even the likes of that crass inventor.!~

"I know how much people love to stare at my ..." Loathe as she was to say this. "Cake? I believe that's word Miu uses. In any case, you will be the lucky one to experience this - physically!~"

Switching strategies, Kirumi plopped down on the detective boy's crotch, her soft, doughy, bottom rubbing against the member as much as she could. Shuichi was already aroused heavily by her little twerking session a while ago. So one can imagine that when it came to feeling the giant thing against his aroused area, he couldn't witstand it much at all. Grabbing Kirumi's squishy hips, he couldn't hold himself from unleashing quite the shot all over her panties. Soaking it thoroughly, but the maid didn't seem to mind. She even patted his head.

"Thank you so much, 'Master'!~"

Time - 7: 20

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Final round.

Kaede knew for a fact she didn't have time to lose. If she wanted to win, she needed to beat Kirumi's time, she needed to go full throttle from the get go! With a seductive sway, she marched over to Shuichi's cock and got onto his lap, wrapping her soft thighs around this thick member.

But that wasn't all!~ Wrapping her arms around Shuchi, she leaned him into her large, soft, breast. In addition, she even moved his freest hand onto her other breast to grope.

"You must be exhausted from dealing with those girls all day...why not rest a bit and unwind more on me?~" she said lustfully, skillfully moving her thighs to bring waves upon waves of pleasure to the detective!~

"K....Kaedeeee...." he moaned out, much to the pianist's delight and even pleasure as his hand squeezed her boob.

"I know what you want! What you truly want!~ So just focus on this moment and on giving me a good load, okay? A nice, big, gooey load! More than what you gave before with the others! I'm talking every last bit of spunk you got in those balls of yours!! You can do that, right!?" she coaxed, her request becoming ragged and even crazed as rubbed and worked Shuchi's throbbing dick with gusto. Fully lost in his own lust, Shuichi began thrusting as best as he could in the pillows that were Kaede's thighs, which have become sleek because of his own juices!~

"Come on...give it all to me!~"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!!" an orgasmic yell ran into the ears of all participants and Shuichi's busted, leaking practically everything he had left. Coating Kaede's fatty thighs with his essence.

"Thank you, my Sweetheart!~"

Time: 7:19!

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"Soooo, since I got the fastest time and, I mean, just look at my thighs! He clearly put out his largest on me!" Kaede said, though Kirumi was quick to disagree.

"That one second difference was clearly due to human error. Besides, I believe he poured my out with me by far." Not to be outdone, Miu stamped her foot and got up to both of them.

"Please!! You skanks only got as far as you did because I warmed him up! If anyone deserves win its fucking me!! Plus, have you seen the jizz he splattered on me!?" Finally, it was Tsumugi's turn to raise a protest.

"It's plain to see that we need another match!! Though I'm pretty sure if we were to do go again, and under fairer conditions, I would win, pretty easily. B-besides, he clearly shot his best at me!"

"Tsumugi clean your glasses we're over here..."

"Oh..."

As the four descended into another argument between themselves, Shuichi sighed and sank his head back into his pillow. Yeah, he can forget any other stuff he wanted to do for this day. He's gonna be stuck here for a long while.

[todayisafridaynight]

YEAH........... YEAH..... LIKEWISE, NO NOTES AT ALL, THAT'S EXACTLY IT... Main antagonist deaths are often treated as "comeuppance," but that would be the ultimate comeuppance for Aoki. As it stands, the only people who actually suffer for it are Ichiban and Jo, and Ichi didn't even do anything wrong. Also please I'm positive there's more to wring out of Aoki and Jo for an essay 😭😭at the very least, I always love to hear your perspective!

"he'd made a social circle for himself where people predominantly liked him for the power and influence" <- incredibly Mine-core of Aoki btw (I also feel the rest applies a little in terms of Mine probably being very quick to write off people who Do care about him as not caring about him, as with Katase, but it's nowhere near the extent of the Arakawas)

Wait actually it's kind of funny... for both Mine and Aoki, I was so sure their endings would go a certain way. Mine and Kiryu'd fight Richardson off together and Ichi'd, I don't know, shield Aoki or hug him so Kume couldn't get to him in the first place, or after that INSANE direct parallel to Arakawa running to the hospital with Masato, he'd miraculously pull through like he did on New Year's. Tormented with visions of the better timeline... With Aoki in particular, it makes me want to tear my hair out because the moment of him choosing to put the gun in the locker was REVOLUTIONARY for the series, looking at the characters he was most heavily based on.

Anyway. Bottom line. These bitches need to hug it out. It was so evil Arakawa didn't hug Ichi at Omi HQ or on the waterfront like bro stop being """manly""" for five seconds you're ruining my life you're ruining your own lives

There'd genuinely be nothing more painful yet more satisfying for an antagonist than being confronted with the consequences of their actions and having to navigate life after having making those decisions, ESPECIALLY when it comes to mending the bonds that- for anyone else- would have shattered long ago. With Aoki being motivated by the want to be loved and appreciated for himself, it would've been nice to see him finally acknowledge that he did have that love and start to better himself as a result (however much he'd be able to while in prison anyway lmao).

The Mine and Aoki comparisons are so real though, I remember joking to myself about it days after beating the game but it just fuels my mental illness every time I think about it ☠️ I LEGALLY AM NOT ALLOWED TO GO OFF ABOUT THE Y7 ENDING I'VE DONE IT TOO MUCH it makes me so mad every time I think about it 😭 ESPECIALLY THE PARALLELS WITH ARAKAWA AND THE LOCKERS UGGGHHH IT COULD HAVE BEEN SUCH AN EPIC CONCLUSION WITH THAT... Arakawa running from the lockers at the start of Aoki's life compared to Ichiban running from the lockers and getting Aoki to the hospital so Aoki can restart life I'm Going To Kill Someone (myself) (in Minecraft)

[aftg-ho]

WIP Wednesday - February 7th, 2024

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"Not everyone fucks themselves over with suppressants. We're hoping for less than twelve days. That's when we have to take you to the hospital no matter what you want." The hormone specialist had been very clear about that. Heats caused a lot of stress on the body, which was why people thought it had never become the dominant reproductive strategy.

David may have spent an hour reading articles after Abby's text raised more questions than it answered.

Riko could have been a classical Greek statue with how pale he was. "Twelve..." He stood abruptly, the last film of water clinging to the bottom of the tub squealing under his feet. He wasn't entirely steady, hand out on the tiled wall to support his shaking legs. "I can't be worthless for two weeks. I can't."

"Whoa, slow down kid." Those wild eyes were a little scary. He hadn't realized how similar rage and terror looked on Riko. With slow motions to broadcast his intentions, Wymack wrapped the towel around Riko's shoulders, snugging it closed in front of his chest and giving it a little shake to grab his attention. "You have all the time you need. I promise."

"You can't promise that."

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Whats the sharing clothes situation with MaoIchi? Mao has to steal Ichi's hoodie, but does Ichi steal anything of their's? Like maybe they have comfy bedtime T-shirts that they constantly share ?

grfjkdlrhskngrdkgbkns this is such a cute question im gonna fucking explode

Like, ive thought about this, just passing thoughts of them borrowing clothes but i haven't THOUGHT abt it, u know???

so Mao is chubby/fat/plus size/etc, and i also headcanon Ichi to be on the bigger side so they're closer to the same size, if not Mao just a bit bigger

Yes, Mao definitely steals his hoodies, they like his signature purple one the most since its the one he wears the most often so it smells the most like him, they also like borrowing his tee that has the big orange paw print on it.

Ichimatsu steals... ok hear me out... SO when Mao is home, their loungewear is graphic tee shirts or tank tops, so yeah, he'll borrow a tee of theirs to occasionally wear under his hoodie (headcanon, i think he is a little weirdo and normally DOES NOT wear a shirt or anything under his pullover hoodies) but Mao wears like, little short running shorts for loungewear bottoms more often than not and i think Ichimatsu steals a pair to wear ... when no ones around? M,,, maybe....

BUT I DO THINK 100% they have one shirt, whether it be Ichi's or Mao's, that they just pass back and forth, thats yucky disgusting, that they havent washed in months because it just smells like the other.... because theyre both gross <3