#is kuya that freaky?????

[fisheito]

I am torn between 2 kuyas

[eggyboyoart]

NU: carnival harem and if they would/would not fuck their clone

[RATED +18]

EIDEN;

yes. he is unbelievably pro clone-fucking. he canonically fucks his clone (SSR Salacious King). While I haven't got Salacious King and idk what the intimacy rooms are; I know for a fact that Eiden (both of them) are having the time of their kinky little lives.

I imagine that they’re both teasing and confident, manoeuvring around each other with expert ease. Since eiden himself is incredibly versatile already, its not hard for them to fall into a sexy rhythm...

Eiden is also pro clansmembers-fucking-his-own-clone-in-front-of-him and pro clones-fucking-the-clansmembers (my boy is versatile).

ASTER;

Aster is pro clone-fucking in the way that both him and his clone are ganging up on Eiden or Morvay. Imagine with me; one Aster behind Eiden, nibbling on his neck and the other in the front - torturing him with some toys. Thats Aster, baby.

They end up with their focus split, torn between watching their partner fall apart beneath them and sneaking glances toward his clone while hes not looking – secretly checking himself out.

Eiden ends up covered in bites and passed out from exhaustion at the end :))

MORVAY;

YES YES YES YES YES YES

THEY GET SO FREAKY. mmm incubus x incubus.. it starts off a little hesitant, with both of them wondering if they could feed off each other’s ‘essence’ and soon after - like Aster, they both ALSO end up ganging up on Eiden – damn near fist-fighting each other to get to Eiden’s ‘prize jewels’.

Eiden ends up ABSOLUTELY exhausted at the end. Its like that meme with the shriveled up man next to other person sleeping.

this isn't the exact meme, but its the same vibe.

YAKUMO;

ohh.. sweet baby yakumo..

hes so hesitant, he most likely got the idea from Eiden asking both Yakumos to double-team him. Yakumo usually struggles with 'possessive' snake instincts and weirdly enough, its the same with his own clone (despite the fact they're the same person lol).

however.. a little after Yakumo x Eiden x Yakumo's Clone.. both yakumos sneak off into the night for some 'private exploration'.. neither of them speak of it out of pure embarrassment, but the suspiciously snake-shaped bite marks on each other’s neck do not go unnoticed..

EDMOND;

hes offended that you would even suggest such a thing. he is a righteous man of noble intentions, he would never even think of such perverted acts- get your mind out of the gutter, you scoundrel-!

while edmond doesn't necessarily feel attracted to himself sexually, neither of the vice-captains can resist sneaking a little peak around the back.. but overall, nothing beyond some subtle glances.

eiden tries to convince them both for some 'regulation' but he doesn't get very far when two blushing swordsmen put their blades up to his throat.. (better luck next time, big man)

OLIVINE;

... :3

this busty priest has probably never really thought about his own attractiveness too much but... is his chest really that voluptuous?

honestly? olivine is probably the one to bring this up to eiden. both priests approach the grand sorcerer quietly in the evening, mumbling about 'essence regulation'.. thats really just an excuse though. hes both insanely embarrassed and intensely aroused at his own sounds and squirming body ('does he really sound like that?').

eiden also has a good time when he gets to see two busty priests pressed up against each other and making out (LUCKY BITCH)

QUINCY;

ahh yes, our resident bear..

i don't believe he would be particularly interested in fucking his own clone, unfortunately. I just don’t think that he is his own type.. but, with a low mumble of 'troublesome..', he could be convinced/teased into tag-teaming eiden or a certain cheeky fox..

in this situation, i imagine one quincy leant back against the headboard, eiden/kuya on top of him and the other quincy behind eiden/kuya with double penetration orr.. both quincys spitroasting eiden/kuya :))

either way, the clones are less focused on each other and more focused on their partner.

KUYA;

soo, the myth, the man, the legend - our local mischievous fox yokai..

i believe this would start off relatively simply, with both kuyas ganging up/sexually torturing eiden in possessive competition. similarly to yakumo, his jealous instincts are not curbed when faced with his own clone and they both spend the whole time exchanging quips and witty remarks while just plowing eiden.

but after.. i believe both kuyas sneak off to 'hate-fuck' essentially. its bitter, aggressive and honestly violent with how rough they get with each other and in the end.. i don't think there is a winner here.

GARU;

okay.. desperate bottom x desperate bottom AHH-

its wild how they go at each other.. honestly, eiden probably walks in on them frotting – the room thick with the scent of sweat and slick and a sight so erotic that eiden is mystically compelled to join (honestly bro? me too).

honestly, if i can get a little 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓴𝔂.. its wet. they're both drooling, from their mouth and.. down there.. and honestly, eiden is too. and if both wolf yokai desperately cling to their master, whining so sweetly.. who is he to deny them?

KARU;

honestly? I do believe that within karu is a man capable of being on top. It takes a lot, some self-given pep-talk and enough teasing – I do genuinely believe karu would be able to successfully dominate someone, though in more of a ‘whimpery top’ kind of style..

that’s sort of what happens when eiden tries to get under both karu’s skin, sliding up to them with his usual audacity. Eventually, both karus come to a mutual agreement that there is strength in numbers and agree to take the grand sorcerer down.

It ends in a similar position as quincy’s – spitroasting eiden though with a lot more whimpering and drooling from all parties involved.

BLADE;

My other, beautiful pookie..

This story starts with some good old fashioned exploration. At first, its purely curiosity – poking and prodding at each other with eager fingers and excitable eyes. But once one of them press on a particularly sensitive spot, its all over for them. Once one of the e-droids gets the idea, the other is all too eager to delve right into the good stuff.

Eiden probably walks in on them right in the middle of the act – the two tangled up and sweaty, and they’re more than happy to extend a hand to their darling~

DANTE;

The identical Sun Lords are appalled at the very idea. They are not interested in each other like that, at all – and truthfully, they end up barely getting along due to both of their stubborn natures.

Though, the one thing they can agree on is that eiden needs to be taken down a peg. This probably ends up as a mixture of Quincy and Kuya’s scenarios – with both Sun Lord’s less focused on each other but more so on tormenting the frustrating ‘grand sorcerer’.

Spitroasting is probably the way to go here, with eiden’s mouth being put to ‘better uses’.. it looks like they’re finally getting along :))

REI;

(I don’t know much about rei so forgive me lol)

Fascinating.. they spend a majority of the time researching each other, jotting down notes and findings as they debate and theorise. Eventually (to no ones surprise), this research ends up becoming ‘research’ – if you know what I mean, wink wink, nudge nudge..

Interestingly enough, I don’t see eiden being involved at all here, nor do I see either of them topping the other.. I think its mostly ‘experiments’ that rei more-so wanted to perform on himself, that has now been made easier using his body double.

Either way, with both intelligent minds - their time researching has actually proven to be rather productive, which leads rei to seriously consider finding a way to regularly clone himself..

[pendwelling]

um just wanted to let u know that an oomf of mine rted ur short thread abt tm4rry and i wholeheartedly agree with everything abt it most especially the hyung/sunbae and ivntill and tom being crazy obsessive bl top, like u r def not alone it it hehe 👉👈 (also i didnt save the post but i saw someone once said that tom is very kr bl manhwa top materials hngjdhdjhf) (honestly i agree)

THANK YOU...THANK YOU IM GLAD TO KNOW PPL AGREE WLJDKDK 🥹😭😭

To give Ivan AlienStage credit tho, I feel like he's more well-adjusted (as.... well-adjusted as someone in his situation can be lmao) than a young '1930s/'40s!Tom Might-Become-Evil Riddle, but they are both absolutely Freaky in their own ways and I enjoy it sm.

HP's Very White culture not having any honorific for their magical school setting is such a shame...... They fit that trope of crazy younger top and upperclassman who wants nothing to do with them. I need time-traveller!Harry to be called "hyung/sunbae"(gēge, -nii, kuya, other lang. alternatives) by a freaky infatuated wolf-in-sheep's-clothing Tom so bad. What if I HC'ed Tom as half-asian, what then, who will stop me..... (canonically speaking, unfortunately I doubt his upbringing would have even allowed half-asian!Tom to be familiar with the other half of his heritage, but maybe one of the nicer more knowledgeable workers at Wool's would share a background...)(delusional)(so delulu)(but also imagine the even MORE MASSIVE complex he'd develop. Arriving in Hogwarts and in Slytherin as only Half-white AND Half-pureblood in the magical cultural society of Britain? So much internalized racism in one desperately ambitious guy.......)

Also there was that whole thing about Nagini being played by a South Korean woman in the Fantastic Beast movies and the whole racial stereotypes/implications it brought with it. (I'm very not knowledgeable about the history between Voldemort and Nagini but in this alternate scenario...) imagine a young wasian Tom Riddle finding solidarity? comfort? kinship? with Nagini, who can only be understood by him (parseltongue/korean). A kindled friendship, Nagini perhaps taking to Tom like he's a lil (potentially evil) hatchling. I'm thinking of a more wholesome relationship (as wholesome as a young TMR can get LMAO,,) but ah..... whenever you think about the HP world with more than a few braincells, the worst it really gets WKDHKKS

(but well. that's the joy of fanworks, right? Reclaiming and reworking the views of the original with more nuance and diversity.... I heard the Marauders side of fandom is doing that especially, and good on them!!)

(ALSO SORRY I got carried away again,,, somehow this always happens LMAO but anyway— "very kr bl manhwa top material" WHOEVER SAID THAT WAS SO RIGHT LMAO)

[shonenkun309]

A/N : What's up? I hope you are not bored with the previous chapter. As I mentioned earlier, the hot events haven't started yet so consider the first chapters as a warm-up. I promise you that the next ones will be exciting and a strong character will appear soon.

𝑯𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝑭𝒖𝒏 ~𝑺𝒉𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒏~

Chapters : 1 , 2 , 3 , 4 , 5

𝑻𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒖𝒆𝒅 ➡➡➡

ᑕᕼᗩᑭTᗴᖇ 6

Futaba couldn't shake the unease gnawing at her. "Are you really sure about this?" she asked, her voice tinged with disbelief as she tried to wrap her head around Koga's words, which felt like a dark omen. Koga was still animatedly explaining, piecing together fragments of last night's strangeness. "I was shocked too, at first I thought Kuya's tale was just some wild dream, but the dude was dead serious." He recounted the eerie encounter at Shinobazu Pond—the ghostly Wraith and the shadowy figure that had sent it packing.

"Man, to think Wraiths are creeping back into our lives," Koga muttered, his brow furrowed in concern. Futaba couldn’t help but nod; her mind raced back to the recent Wraith sighting at her school. “It's like they’re multiplying. First the one at my school, then this—god, what's next?"

Koga frowned, his expression darkening. “You think Akiyasu is getting back in the game?” The very mention of that name sent a shiver down Futaba's spine. Akiyasu had orchestrated the chaos last time, seeking a sacrifice to resurrect his old man. She knew too well how that had ended—Masakado's Wraith purified, Akiyasu’s grand plan crumbling into dust. "I doubt it," she replied, her tone steady but tense. "Aki’s got no real reason to stir the pot again. Ever since the fallout, the government’s been all over him like flies on... well, you know.”

“Yeah, but if what you’re saying holds up, then why the hell are Wraiths popping up again like some bad sequel? And what was that thing lurking by the pond?” Koga shot back, frustration seeping into his words.

“What if it was an Ayakashi?” Futaba suggested, the pieces clicking into place. “They’ve got the power to banish Wraiths, too.” Koga paused, clearly impressed. “Good point."

A heavy silence settled, and then, simultaneously, their eyes widened in horror. “We’re both thinking the same thing, right?” Koga broke the silence, his voice barely above a whisper.

Futaba took a deep breath, the implications chilling her to the bone. “What if this ties into that freaky collapse phenomenon?” Even though the odd collapses had kicked off before Kuya spotted that entity, it didn’t mean he was off the hook. After all, these collapses were a hallmark of Wraiths or some unexplained Ayakashi lurking in the shadows, and every theory under the sun was now on the table. They could feel the tension crackling in the air, as if the very fabric of their world was about to unravel.

°•°•°•°•°

Koga smirked as they strolled out of the shadowy alley, the weight of their previous conversation hanging in the air. "Guess it won't be long before Aizen sends you the call since it's all about the Wraiths and whatnot." He paused, nodding slightly as if the thought settled in his mind. "If that happens, you let me know, and I'll be there faster than a bullet."

Futaba nodded, her eyes sparkling with a mix of gratitude and something deeper. "Of course, I will..." She let the words drift, the two of them locked in a moment that felt suspended in time, their gazes holding a promise that didn’t need to be verbalized. But just as the silence deepened, Koga felt an unexpected prick at his forehead, as if someone was trying to drill through his thoughts. He turned to catch a glimpse of Futaba's companions.

“Haha! Looks like your friends are itching to get your attention, huh?” he chuckled, breaking the tension.

"Huh?" Futaba turned, only to see Nachi and Fukajiro loitering on the opposite side, bags of groceries in hand. Fukajiro, however, was giving him that intense glare that could melt steel.

Futaba felt a shiver run down her spine. (I swear, I just saw her eyes flash red...) she thought. "Hey, Fukajiro, it’s rude to stare!"

Koga chuckled again, raising his hands in mock defense. "No worries, I’ll slide out now. Catch you later, Futaba." He tousled her hair affectionately, a gesture that was all too familiar to them both, before they exchanged their goodbyes with a subtle wave.

Nachi broke the fragile bubble. "So, what’s the chit-chatting is about there?"

Futaba glanced back to ensure Fukajiro was still preoccupied. "I’ll fill you in later. Father should be home now." It was a cryptic code only Nachi would catch—there were things discussed in hushed tones that wouldn’t fly in front of Fukajiro. Their pace quickened as they walked on.

Fukajiro squinted at them suspiciously. "You two seem a bit too cozy for my liking. He can just run his fingers through your hair whenever he wants?"

Futaba blinked. "What...? It's just Koga being Koga, no big deal."

Fukajiro scoffed, her eyes straight ahead, resolute in her disapproval. It was abundantly clear she wasn’t fond of Koga, but she let it simmer before changing the subject. "So, what were you guys chatting about back there?"

Futaba felt a rush of anxiety. There was no way she could spill the Ayakashi details in front of Fukajiro, not when it was so delicate. "It’s really nothing worth your time," she deflected, hoping to brush off the question.

But Fukajiro’s frown deepened, irritation swirling in her gaze as Nachi, felt the weight of the tension and shifted nervously. Fukajiro's curiosity had been ignited, and it was clear this conversation wasn't over yet.

°•°•°•°

Fortunately, Fukajiro didn’t press for the details about what had transpired between her friends, opting instead to follow them back to Futaba’s house just as her father was pulling up.

“Father!” both Futaba and Nachi called out in unison, their voices laced with excitement.

“Well, well,” Mototaka chuckled, a warm grin spreading across his face. “Looks like you two missed me even after such a short separation.”

“Welcome home,” Nachi offered, attempting to hide his embarrassment.

“I promised I’d whip up a special dinner since you’re back,” Futaba declared, beaming with pride as she juggled grocery bags in her arms. Mototaka’s smile widened, but his gaze quickly shifted to the unfamiliar figure hanging back by the door—Fukajiro.

“Who’s this? A friend of yours?” he inquired, genuine curiosity sparkling in his eyes.

As everyone filed into the house, Fukajiro stepped forward, ready to introduce herself.

“Ah, I see you’re with Nachi then,” Mototaka remarked, putting the pieces together.

“Wh- DAD?!” Nachi stammered, his face turning beet red as panic washed over him, prompting a ripple of laughter from the others. But Fukajiro’s eyes were locked onto Mototaka, an intense focus that didn’t go unnoticed.

“Fukajiro, what did I tell you about staring at people?!” Futaba chided, trying to tamp down her friend’s awkwardness. But Fukajiro remained unfazed, her gaze unwavering.

“Little Natch tells me you’re an art dealer,” she said, her emerald eyes glinting with admiration as they fixed on Mototaka.

“I keep hearing your name tossed around in Yokohama; I can’t believe you’re Futaba’s dad. What a coincidence! Nice to meet you, Mr. Saotome,” Fukajiro proclaimed, bowing respectfully in his direction. The old man’s smile deepened at her enthusiasm.

“Ha! What a polite young lady,” he replied, a twinkle in his eye. “I’m glad to see Futaba and Nachi have such a wonderful friend.”

And just like that, the atmosphere in the room lightened, filled with laughter and the promise of a shared meal, as the threads of their lives intertwined a little more as evening approached.