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Otoge heroines as LIs

part 2 https://www.tumblr.com/lynette-mirror/768541890777841664/otoge-heroines-as-lis-part-2-part-1

[dragon855]

Cupid Parasite 5th Anniversary - School Uniforms Style -

[ulrikkedraws]

I'm so excited to announce the preorder for my otome heroine charms! The preorder period will last from today until May 12th, and products will be ready to ship by late June - early July!

Get one here!

[harblkun]

I have my gripes with the CupiPara FD but it did give me a scene where Lynette pushes Allan down onto a bed for a kiss and turns him into an anxious, blushing mess. For this I am very grateful.

Happy Birthday, Allan

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[fhlenn]

lynette 🏹💘

[papersseat]

🫶‼️

[mmlkshake]

thinking about...cupipara... obsessed with the scrunkles..and also my boy Peter Flage who is like an easily frightened animal and i have so much love for him

[gothkrory]

<3

[lynette-mirror]

took 2 years to get over the emotional devastation Allan inflicted to play this route

[cardiagf]

just thought of odypen allanlynette and oh my goddddd

[ulrikkedraws]

I wanted to do a little self indulgent project and make some charm designs for the heroines of some of the otome games I have played, so here are the first four designs I did!!

[dragon855]

Sweet and Spicy is really spoiling me with Elysium trio content

The first image is the switch cover for Sweet and Spicy

The second image is from a promotion with stellaworth for the fandisk as a poster

[wildflower-otome]

[Translation] Cupid Parasite Sweet & Spicy Darling - Peter Flage Short Story

Source: Cupid Parasite -Sweet & Spicy Darling- Stella Set Special Booklet

Overdone Surprise - Peter Flage Short Story

‘Chiiii.....’

That day. Peter and I had gone to a high-class restaurant to eat a course meal, just the two of us. For some reason, Peter had taken me here, having already made a reservation.

Following the dress code, the two of us were dressed in formal wear especially for today.

Even though we had come here ourselves, the two of us were completely on edge trying not to mistake our table manners.

‘I’ve heard that forks are to be used starting from the outside but.....wh-what on earth is this tiny spoon for!?’

‘I think that it’s for dessert, maybe.....?’

‘Chiii..... I-I’ve never heard of anything so complicated.....!’

The two of us continued to eat the course meal, taking great care not to make any mistakes.

Although we were flustered when it came to manners, the food was mouthwateringly delicious.

(Wow, I wonder how this soup was made!)

Each of the different foods was so tasty, I gradually began to relax. Perhaps Peter felt the same way, as little by little, the strain on his face began to lessen.

‘Hm. This is great! So this is what they call a course meal.....’

Carrying the meat dish that was the main course into his mouth, Peter’s cheeks slackened.

And then, by the time the after-meal dessert arrived, we had completely loosened up.

‘Mmn-, that was delicious!’

‘R-Right? Fu-, I’m so glad..... Somehow or other, I was able to finish it all without messing up .....’

Peter’s face looked as if he had just accomplished a very important task. Seeing Peter seem as if he were relieved from the bottom of his heart, questions arose within me yet again.

(I wonder why Peter decided on this restaurant?)

To be sure, the course meal had been delicious. Still, purposely choosing a place like this for a date didn’t seem like Peter.

My misgivings continued on even after the meal. Because Peter had booked a suite room on the top floor of the splendid hotel of the high-class restaurant.

‘Wow.....this room really is something else.’

‘Mm! Today, we’ll be staying here! What do you think? They even have a jet bath! Fancy and luxurious, right?’

As Peter put his hands on his hips, proudly puffing out his chest, I timidly tried asking the question.

‘Y-Yeah. It really is fancy but....what is all this all of a sudden?’

‘What do you mean?’

‘Um, I just thought that it’s not really like you.....’

‘Not.....like me!?’

Peter stepped back in shock, as if he’d just been struck by lightning.

‘B-By that you mean, as I thought, something like this doesn’t suit me!?’

‘No, not exactly, it’s just neither of us have ever really been to places like this, right? So I was just wondering if something happened.....’

After I tried diffidently posing the question, Peter gave his usual, ‘Chiii.....’ As if searching for the words, he mumbled weakly.

‘That is.....I read it in a magazine.’

‘In a magazine?’

‘Mm. Truth is.....I did some research on "dates to make a wife happy."'

He told me that what the magazines had recommended was “a fancy and luxurious surprise” like the date that we were currently on.

(I see. He put in all that effort for my sake....)

Now that I understood his motive, it all made sense. Eyebrows lowered, Peter watched the expression on my face.

‘Could it be that.....it wasn’t to your tastes....?’

As he dropped his shoulders, saying it was a failure, I shook my head.

‘That’s not true. Thank you, Peter. You’ve made me really happy.’

‘Really.....!?’

‘Yeah. I was surprised at first, but the food was great, and the room is beautiful.....It’s been a lovely date.’

‘I see.....I see, if that’s the case then I’m glad..... It’s the first month anniversary since our wedding after all.....I wanted the day to be special.’

‘One month since our wedding.....’

I was surprised that not only had it already been that long, but that Peter was treating it as a special occasion as well. I had also thought about celebrating our first-year anniversary, but not our one-month anniversary too. I could tell how deep his feelings for me were, and it warmed my heart.

‘I see.....fufu-, I’m so happy. Thank you, Peter.’

‘Chii.....’

Seeing me smile, at last Peter smiled too, looking relieved. However, his shoulders soon slumped dejectedly.

‘Still, ideally, I would have liked to have escorted you much more impressively, but in the end, I was terrible at it. You were the one who had to keep teaching me about table manners too.....’

‘Fufu- Nothing of the sort. You did a great job escorting me.’

‘B-But, it was supposed to be, you know.....like in the movies.....’

It appeared that Peter had had his own kind of ideal in mind. I wasn’t sure exactly what that was but, not wanting him to push himself too hard, I squeezed his hand reassuringly.

‘It’s fine. I prefer you as you are right now, Peter.’

‘Chiii.....Even so, I want to show my cool side in front of my wife.’

He hugged me as if frustrated. Continuing on, he moved his hands to behind my knees, lifting me up and then carrying me over to the window in a princess carry.

‘..........’

Peter went to say something, but in the end remained silent.

Still holding me in his arms, he swiveled around, turning his back on the night skyline. After putting me down on the bed, he gave a deep sigh.

‘.....I-It was too much.....I’d made up my mind to act cool in front of the night scenery after coming all this way but.....It’s so high up here, my knees starting shaking.....’

(Huh!?)

Despite normally spending his time looking down on humans from Celestia as the Chief God Jupiter, somehow or other, it would appear looking down into the night from a high-story building was too much for him.

My husband really was an adorable god.

Affection welled up in my chest thinking of how hard he had been trying, and I hugged him tight as he sat there with his hands placed on the bed, looking downwards.

‘Wah- Wh-What is it!?’

‘I’m kind of happy, somehow.’

‘....You’re, happy.....?’

‘Yes. Thank you for today. For preparing so much for our one-month wedding anniversary.’

But what I was happiest about was that he had come up with all of this while thinking of me. That was more important to me than the interior design of the room, or the night scenery.

‘Hey, this room has a jet bath, doesn’t it?’

‘Yes. So it said, but-.....’

‘Well then, let’s go in together. Will you take me there?’

As I held out my arms to him, motioning for him to carry me, his eyes lit up, and he nodded.

‘Sure, leave it to me!’

Elatedly picking me up, Peter walked towards the jet bath. It had already been filled with hot water. At the sight of the bubble-filled jet bath, the two of us looked at each other.

‘This is amazing! Let’s get in right away!’

‘Right!’

Each of us stripping off, we both jumped into the bath. The rising bubbles felt ticklish, and we smiled at each other.

‘This feels great! So this is what they call a ‘jet bath’.....’

The warmth of the hot water perhaps causing him to relax, the gloominess had disappeared from Peter’s face. Full of curiosity, he was scooping up the bubbles, happily playing around with them.

Although he was like this now, I knew how ferocious he could be when it came to the bedroom.

‘…..Peter. I love you.’

When I told him my feelings as I hugged him, he drew in a breath and looked at me. He placed his hands on my shoulders and kissed me with eyes full of emotion.

‘Me too. …..I love you.’

Like a beast pouncing on their prey, he pressed me against the rim of the bath. We became so wrapped up in kissing we forgot about the nightscape visible from the window.

My cute and cool husband.

Ever since we’d become a married couple, I had come to know all kinds of different sides to him. At times he overdid it like today, but that he remained the same at his core was what I loved about him.

Our precious one-month wedding anniversary day. Peter and I spent a sweet and happy night together—.

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