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shigarakis-fifth-hand · 4 years

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hey there, can i request for alpha ilda, kirishima, and shinsou (separately please) and omega!reader (female) who is desperate during her heat so she begs them to go rough and knot her? can you make it as nsfw as you can? thanks mate

Hiiii! I can only do Iida and Kiri because it took forever for me to do this one bc sis isn’t feeling very horny or motivated so sorryyyyy. If you really want Shinso, maybe I could do an entire series about an x reader for him bc I feel so baddd! If I ever go into a Shinso fangirl phase, I will totally do a series! <3 Thanks for requesting!!

Iida

You two had started dating two years ago, immediately falling for one another as you couldn’t separate from each other after smelling each other. You fell in love with how cute he liked with his hair messy, how he was soft to you only, and how he smelled woodsy and like nature.

He had fallen in love with how breathtakingly gorgeous you are, putting a blush on every single guy in the classroom. At first he didn’t think that he stood a chance, until you had kissed him while cuddling up to him during a movie night. That’s when you fell into a routine, snuggling into his lap and falling asleep on him while he watched a movie with the rest of the class, ignoring the glances of the other jealous alphas.

Iida knew that they all could smell you, and how you smelled like addicting cherry blossoms and raw sugar. But you were all his, and that made him love you just a little bit more, especially when he saw Denki and all of the other Alphas be a little bit too friendly with you on Movie Night... like Bakugo was doing right now.

As Iida and Todoroki made popcorn in the kitchen, Iida couldn’t help but look over to see you and Bakugo laughing about a joke he had said, him resting against your small body with his arm over your shoulder and his other hand on your thigh. Like usual, you were oblivious to any of his obvious intentions that were anything but friendly, and kept laughing, trying to catch your breath as you smiled.

In that moment, Iida slammed the bowl down, ran over to you, and growled at Bakugo, gripping you in his arms and bringing you back to the kitchen with him. “Iida! What are you doing?” You asked as he plopped you on the counter and resumed the popcorn.

“I do not want you hanging out with Bakugo anymore. He has nothing but bad intentions with you, trust me.” He looked you straight in the eyes, his crystal blue ones meeting your e/c gems. “Iida... that’s not-” You stopped talking as Iida went back to the popcorn, trying his best to ignore you. Suddenly, you jumped from your spot next to him and ran to the stairs, closing the door behind you and running to your room.

“Wha- Is she okay?” Mina asked from the couch, looking worryingly at Iida. “Um, I’m not s-” Iida stopped talking as he smelled your lingering scent, burnt sugar and the smell like you walked right out of a Bath and Body Works. “I’m going to go check on her.” Iida growled, his Alpha instincts kicking in. You were in your heat, and he had gotten a smell of you. He needed to help you.

Unlike today, you usually started your heats during the week, and then boarded yourself up in the room with Lysol everywhere and heat suppressants. But those didn’t work for hours, and honestly, Iida wanted more of your smell. He needed a taste of you.

“Y/n, it’s me. Please open the door.” Iida exclaimed through the door, knowing that you were on the other side. Even from the other side, he could smell you ever so slightly. You were just so addicting, he could never have enough of you. “Iida, I don’t think it’s a good idea if you-” Iida slammed his fist into your door, letting the Alpha inside of him take control.

“Omega, open this door right now. That’s an order.”

Inhaling slowly, you opened the door to reveal yourself to Iida. You were in a sports bra and panties, your hair tied back, and your loud fan was on. You were trying to cool down, and help suppress your heat. “Oh Omega... you look so pitiful.” That was right before you fell into his arms, your legs limp. “Alpha, please help me.”

Your eyes were full of tears, and your lips were plump. Iida picked you up in his arms, closed the door behind him, and carried you to the bed, laying you down. “Alpha... please.” You begged, closing your eyes and squeezing the sheets with your fists.

“W-what do you mean-” Not acting like your usual self, you grabbed his uniform shirt and tugged him towards you, your lips inches apart. “Please knot me Alpha. I need you. It feels like I’m dying inside.” A single tear rolled down your cheek, pushing Iida to his limit. He ripped over his shirt, a single button falling off as he began to strip himself of his belt and pants, leaving his top and legs bare.

As Iida removed your shirt, and then the bralette you wore, and finally your skirt and panties, he couldn’t help but stare at you. So breath-taking, and such a goddess, especially in that school uniform. He crawled over you, bending down and sucking your neck tenderly, sucking as hard as he could as his hands wrapped around your waist, pinning you down harshly.

“Iida...” You moaned constantly, only feeding his sex drive and his urges. He wanted you, and your smell was driving him crazy. His thoughts weren’t working, his erection was harder than ever, and all he wanted to do was fuck you until you were screaming. You had let him do whatever he wanted to you during his rut, and now, he was going to please you better than any of your alpha friends could ever imagine of doing.

Iida began to remove his boxers while pinching your nipples, smiling as you moaned and squirmed under him. He loved every bit of it. When he was finally naked, he picked you up and bent you over, positioning you up perfectly. “What’s our safe word Baby?” He asked as you panted, more than ready. “Stop.” You repeated like usual as he nodded, you feeling his gentle hands position your back side as you tried to prepare yourself.

3... 2... 1...

“Iida!” You screamed out as he entered you, squeezing the sheets in your fists as he pushed himself inside of you. Immediately your horny aches went away, and were replaced with the best feelings of pleasure bundling up inside the pit of your stomach. In and out, in and out., in and out.

“Iida... please do it.” You begged as he nodded, understanding what you wanted. You wanted him to knot you, which ended an Omega’s heat for good for nine months, even if you weren’t pregnant. When Iida pulled out, you fell into his arms, weak and unable to move your sore body.

He laid you on the bed, put the light blanket on you, tucked you in, and then sat on your desk chair, reading one of the books he had left over at your place last time he came over. Sure he was tired, but you, he could only imagine what you were going through. Tired, aching, and still you were such a perfect goddess for him. Nothing but perfection and love.

His mother had always told him that he was going to meet a nice omega one day, but never had he imagined someone like you.

Kirishima

Kirishima was at the gym with his dudes when you called him. “Dude, wait up! Y/n’s calling me!” He yelled out to Denki and Sero who teased him, but also understood. They were really just jealous, they didn’t have an Omega like you, nor a s/o who was as chill and bro-like as you, with your long handshakes and the cool way you dyed your hair.

“Hey babe, what’s-” He was met by a tingle in his mind, telling him something was up with you. Alphas instinct. “Kiri... p-p-please come b-back-” Kirishima hung up the phone and grabbed his stuff quickly, slipping his hair out of the man bun. “Sorry guys! I gotta run!” Kirishima exclaimed, grabbing his bag and his adidas sandals. “Dude, you haven’t even started yet! Bros before... female bros?” Denki tried to convince him, but Kirishima refused.

You were in your heat, and he wasn’t there for you. You had told him how hard your heat was, curling up in a ball in your nest, the only thing helping was your Alpha. “No can do Bro! I’ll see y’all in 3-5 days!” Kirishma waved and ran out to his car, leaving the two confused. “3-5 days? What does that even-” Sero stopped as the two looked at each other, remembering something from sex ed class back in high school.

“He’s one lucky bastard...” Denki murmured, thinking of you before Sero punched him in the chest. “Don’t be creepy Bro. Come on, let’s get ripped. Then maybe we can find you a cute omega too!”

Kirishima drove as fast as he could, almost making marks on the street as he pulled into the parking lot of the condo complex that you guys lived in. Being a pro hero had its benefits, and having enough money to buy one of the cutest apartments in the world was one of them. He ran to the elevator, before realizing it was too slow and then zooming up the stairs to your condo.

He entered the key into the lock, twisted it, opened the door, and gasped. The smell of freshly baked cookies filled the room, except Kirishima knew it wasn’t cookies. He ran down the hall, turned the corner into the living room, and then into the bedroom to see you, staring at the wall in your hero uniform while laying on the bed. “Aww, baby.” Kirishima ran to your side as you looked up, your eyes in tears from how needy you were.

“P-please Kiri. My insides feel like I’m going to die. I can barely move.” You begged, your voice weak and pitiful, torture to his ears. He took a hair elastic from your dresser and tied your hair into a loose bun before sitting you up and unzipping your outfit. It was a simple suit that hugged your curves and showed off your legs, with many buttons and zippers in case something slipped.

When you were finally undressed, leaving you in just your panties and bra, Kirishima couldn’t help but look at you in amazement. You panted, relived to be not as hot. Through five and a half years of dating, Kirishima couldn’t get enough of your body, not to mention your scent hormones driving you crazy.

“P-please hurry.” You wrapped your arms around his neck tightly as he kissed your neck, running his hands all over your body, his alpha hormones corrupting all of your senses. He was all you could think about, and your body was begging for him to make you feel better.

He pushed you down on the bed, stripping himself of any clothes, leaving his long cock free for you to stare at. You moved your hand down to touch yourself before he stopped you, smirking playfully as he pinned your hands above your head. “Tell me when you need me to stop, okay?” Kirishima looked at you as you nodded, shutting your eyes and preparing yourself for impact. He looked down at your entrance, his mouth watering as he aimed himself up.

Interlocking his fingers with yours, he slowly pushed himself into you, watching you gasp and arch your back in response. Eventually, he began to ram himself into you faster and faster, watching the desperation in your expression disappear as you began to breathe more.

Minutes passed before he finally pulled out, rolling over and allowing you to cuddle against him. “I love you Alpha.” You whispered in his ear, purring happily as you gripped tightly to his muscled arm. “I love you more Omega.” You both fell asleep in each other arms.

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ranposlittle · 5 years

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sweetie it’s me again 🥺🥺🥺please nsfw scenario with mori and his gf having a daddy kink and she acts all girly and childish 🥺🥺🥺👉🏻👈🏻

!! NSFW 18+ ONLY !!

((TW: daddy kink; exhibitionism))

A/N: Wooh, boy~ idk if i went overboard but here��s another lengthy scenario ahah although, you totally deserve this ♥️ I wanted to put it under a “Keep Reading” break but it doesn’t work on mobile so im sorryyyyy;;; Also, I made this with the simplest definition of the daddy kink cos idk if you’ll be comfortable if i wrote this like how i know it (dd/lg) but I hope this will make you happy!~ ಡ ͜ ʖ ಡ

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Your heels bumped into the legs of the armchair as another wave of pleasure jolted into your nerves. You hissed as your grip on the armrest tightened and your teeth clenched. He has you sprawled out on his lap, your legs laid out on either side of him, your back against him and his fingers toying around your pussy. Within just a few minutes, Mori was able to reduce you into a sweaty mess. Spasmodic moans and pants liberally floating out of you. What’s even more maddening is he has you facing the panel of clear glass windows in his office and you can see almost the entire city from up here; and you feel like the entire city can see you, too.

With this thought, your hand reactively reached up to cover your face. Mori replied by moving his legs further apart causing you to spread even wider. You yelped as you feel your pussy being more exposed than ever. You know that if anybody can see you right now, they can definitely see every little detail of your genitalia.

You whimper as Mori ran two fingers down your slit and pushed them apart as if he’s really making sure that you’re as open to view as possible.

“Go on,” he mumbled through his teeth as he nimble on your ear, “Say it.”

He pushed his slender finger inside your hole and your walls clenched around it immediately. Your let out a drawn out gasp as he slowly slither inside.

“D-da…” Your jaw shakes and your voice weakens. You can feel Mori smirking behind you with the way you’re crumbling in front of him right now.

This isn’t exactly what you were expecting to happen when you nervously approached him in his office this afternoon. You gather all the courage you could muster to finally let him know about this certain kink of yours. You fiddle with the hem of your short skirt as you stumble on your words. When you finally got around what you really meant to say, Mori looked at you from the bunch of papers on his desk, only to blink at you innocently.

“Huh? A daddy kink? What is that, (Y/N)-chan?” He sounds like he really doesn’t have a single clue about it.

Your red face just got redder. He’s definitely only doing this to tease you. You puffed out your cheeks and blurted out in annoyance, “I want to call you ‘daddy’ and I want you to dominate me, okay?”

He just silently stared at you as if he can’t process what you just said. Your eyebrows knitted together and you pouted when he suddenly laughed. You stomped your feet demanding him not to make fun of you and he quickly apologized. You hoped that by then, he would lead you to the bedroom and figure this out with you but instead, he led you in the middle of the room and somehow, you ended up in this situation.

“C'mon, (Y/N)-chan. You can do it,” Mori wriggled his finger inside you, snapping you back into reality. You whined and squirmed on his lap, his teasing now starting to frustrate you. He never teased you this badly before.

“Da… ddy…” Your words came out almost like a whisper.

“What’s this? Is my baby getting all shy now?” Mori playfully whispered into your ear, sending shivers crawling up into your skin. You reflexively tried to close your legs out of embarrassment but Mori’s powerful legs triumphed over your own and was able to keep you spread wide open.

“I thought this was what you wanted. Why don’t you let me hear you now, hmm?” He licked the sides of ear and inserted another finger inside of you rather abruptly.

You cried out and arched your back. You feel like a fool for even considering that maybe Mori really doesn’t have the slightest idea of what a daddy kink is but before you can even beat yourself up about it, Mori pulled out his fingers only to push it back even deeper into you.

“Ah! Daddy!” You clawed at his forearm. You can’t hold yourself back anymore and you’re just an inch away from shamelessly begging him to use you already.

“Mmm. That sound so much better, baby.” Mori cooed and kissed your forehead. You tilted your head upwards and looked at him with pleading eyes; your lips parted as you continue to moan.

His lust filled eyes squinted as he smiled and dove his tongue inside your mouth. Mori is now knuckles deep inside your pussy, his fingers moving in a come-hither motion and his hungry kisses muffling your cries. With every curl of his fingers, he hits that special spot within you that have your hips bucking up. You haven’t even noticed how hard you’re grinding against his hands right now. Mori broke off from the kiss and chuckled.

“Now, now. You have to slow down, baby. You have to be patient and wait for the main event,” he said and kissed the tip of your nose.

Mori slowly pulled his fingers out and you felt so dirty hearing the squelching sounds coming out from you. You whimper from the sudden feeling of emptiness as Mori wiped his fingers with a handkerchief. It’s just now that your head isn’t numb with pleasure that you felt Mori’s hardness beneath you.

You fidget on your position to secretly grind on his erection but he forcefully grabbed your waist, stopping you from your attempt for control.

“I’m the one in charge here, am I not, honey?” He ran one of his hands from your hips, up to your neck and wrapped his fingers around it.

“Yes, daddy.”

“That is correct. So, from now on, you’ll only do what I tell you to do,” his words drawled out as he presses the sides of your neck, “Understood?”

You tightly pressed your lips together and nodded. Mori pressed harder and repeated himself, “Understood?”

“Yes, daddy!” You blurted out from the heavy pressure on your neck.

“That’s my girl,” he said rather cheerfully and released his grasp immediately. He traced the side of your face and grabbed you by the chin. Mori kissed you more affectionately this time, distracting you from the fact that your legs are still pried open with your soaking pussy in full view.

“Are you imagining that somebody’s watching us right now?” His voice dropped an octave lower and the vibrations from his chest tickled your back, “They’ll see such a pretty little baby like you, enjoying all the naughty things that daddy is doing to you. Whimpering and crying but still craves for more.”

The imagery he just put in your head made you sob. The thought of being watched embarrassed you to no ends but it’s undeniable that it’s also turning you on.

So much so that your pussy twitched with just the thought. It’s astounding how Mori can make you wet without even touching you.

“Daddy,” you pleaded. Your eyes shut and tears on its rim. Your hand grabbed what you can with his shirt, “Please, daddy. Please…”

You are not quite sure what you’re even begging for. On one hand, you want him to stop but on the other hand, you want him to just do you right then and there. Mori already know this, of course. He smirks in amusement with how much he enjoys seeing you beg. Maybe if you keep it up, he’ll finally give you what you want.

“Aww,” he said in faux-sympathy, “Does my baby wants to get fucked now? Would you like to show anyone who might be watching you right now your lewd faces as daddy pounds into you?”

You tightened your grasp on his shirt and you bit your lip. He’s really not going to stop making you beg any time soon. This is getting too much for you to take.

“You would like that, wouldn’t you? Well,” Mori rubbed his thumb on your flushed cheek sweetly but a hint of malice is on his eyes, “You know what you have to do.”

You let out a quiet whine, feeling helpless with your situation. You know you’ll have to do it to get what you want and even if you hate to admit it to yourself, his dominant side is driving you insane. He’s just perfect for this.

You looked up at him with puppy dog eyes, “Please, daddy. I want you to fuck me and make me come.”

You felt him shift on his seat and you thought that your pleading might be actually working so you continued. You ran hand from your chest down to your pussy and started playing with yourself.

“In here, daddy. Please put your cock inside me,” you enticed with the sweetest voice. You surprised yourself to hear such perverted words coming from your own mouth but you’ll do and say just about anything now to be satisfied.

Mori’s eyes glistened and his smirk just grew wider. This isn’t the first time you had sex and he has seen you in this ruined state before but there’s just something about the way you’re submitting to him right now that excites him more than ever. He figured out that this daddy kink of yours isn’t that bad after all.

“Well, I guess I can’t really say no to my pretty babydoll,” Mori stated, acting as if he was truly powerless over your sweet-talk.

Your heart skipped a beat with anticipation as Mori reached down to unzip his pants. Your whole body is throbbing and you unconsciously licked your lips. You moved to sit on one side of his lap so you can unbuckle his belt and let him pull his pants down with ease.

Your eyes are on the prize the moment that he unzipped and now you see his cock standing proudly as the man himself. Your mind running a hundred miles per hour with things you wanted to do with it but your perverse thoughts were interrupted when Mori palmed your breasts over your shirt. A wanton moan escaped out of you with just a single touch.

“Why don’t we take a look at what you got in here,” he said as he gently tugged your shirt upwards.

You shyly pulled on your shirt and held it up as if you’re just casually showing him a scar. He ogled your boobs for a moment before smiling and leaning forward to suck on one of your nipples. Your hands shook and your grip on your crumpled shirt tensed with the added pleasure.

“Hnng… Daddy…” You moaned out as Mori started to pinch on your other nipple, “That feels… So good…”

Mori made a few more licks before doing the same on the other one. Exchanging the place of his mouth and hand. The pleasure is almost overbearing that you wondered if it’s possible to actually come just from this. Before you can get into a conclusion, Mori moved back and positioned you into his lap once again. Your legs spread out on either side of him like before. With your shirt now lifted exposing your breasts, you look more obscene as ever. He lifted your skirt up to your waist and rubbed the tip of his cock on your slit; your wetness from his previous provocation coating him in an instance.

“It’s time for the main event, baby. Are you ready to put on a show?” Mori rumbled on your ear, addressing the invisible audience you seem to have.

You stare at the view in front of you and you unknowingly started to really imagine the said audience and how it’s now your goal to show them how good Mori is going to fuck you.

You gulped and nodded, “Yes, daddy.”

“Atta girl. Don’t worry now, baby. You don’t have to hold back. Just cry out as loud as you want to and show everybody just how naughty you really are,” Mori’s words ended as almost a growl.

You pushed skirt out of the way as Mori slowly inserted his cock inside your pussy. You groaned in unison and you know that he’s just as riled up as you are right now despite his composure. You’re filled to the brim when your butt reached his lap again. You’re aching with pleasure and you’re just eager for more. You glimpsed at Mori to see that his head is thrown back against the chair and his eyes are closed in ecstasy. It seems to you that he’s taking his time to calm himself down so he won’t cum unannounced.

You revel on his image before he slowly lifted his head back up and look at you. Your scrunched up eyebrows, your teary eyes, your blushing cheeks, segments of your hair sticking up to the side of your sweaty face; he loves this look on you. He smiled devilishly.

“Go on, you can start riding daddy now,” Mori affirmed with a kiss on your cheek.

With a weak whimper, you leaned forward to hold on to his knees for support and lifted your butt up. Your soft moan from that single movement became louder when you push yourself back down his cock again. You had to take a few seconds to find strength on your shaky knees to lift yourself up again and come back down; your cries getting louder and louder each time. You squeezed your eyes shut and bounced faster. You can’t hear anything other than the ringing of your own moans in your ears. You can feel your thighs getting tired from your strained efforts but your lust driven core just couldn’t stop moving. Soon enough, Mori grabbed your hips and pulled you back up against him.

“My dirty little baby,” he chuckled on your ear before placing sloppy kisses on your neck.

“Hold your skirt up while I fuck you so everybody can see how deep my cock is inside your tight pussy.”

You crumble a little bit more with his indecent language. You did just what you were told and hoisted the ends of skirt up to your belly, exposing yourself once more.

Mori dig his fingertips on your hips and thrusted roughly into you once. You threw your head back and let out a loud cry. He bit down on your shoulder as he plunged in once again and was closely followed by another. His thrusts are now coming in in a quicker succession and your breasts jiggled with each one.

He leaned back to the chair and held on to your hips tighter as he started to mercilessly ram his cock repeatedly into your pussy. Your hands are frozen, clutching your skirt and your breasts bouncing around harshly.

“Daddy! Daddy!” You repeatedly sobbed out and it’s all that you can really utter in your current state.

Mori kept pounding into you and you feel the knot on your stomach about to burst. You desperately wanted to fondle your own breasts or play with your clit just to finally get your most awaited release but you decided against it, since you don’t want to give Mori a reason to stop if you do something he didn’t asked you to.

You suddenly yelped when Mori stood up, bringing you with him and dragged the side table in front of you. Without a word, he pushed you down on it and adjusted his position behind you. You also tried to get in to a more comfortable position by propping yourself up on the table with your forearms.

He elicited another loud moan from you when he slammed back inside. Not even a moment passed and he’s back on thrusting roughly into your pussy; and you find yourself not being able to say anything else but calling out Mori’s new title.

Mori leaned over and used one of his hands to hold you firmly in position and the other to hold on to your neck. You cried out as your lifted body allowed your perked nipples to graze on the table each time Mori rocks you.

“Open your eyes, baby. I want you to look at our audience as you come,” he grunted in your ear between ragged breaths and moans.

You weakly opened your eyes and looked forward. You wondered if there’s really someone who can see you right now but at this moment, you’re too far gone to really care or even feel ashamed.

Your sensitive nipples kept rubbing on the cold table as Mori continued to barrel in and out of you and with all the combined pleasure, you were drove into the edge.

“Daddy,” you called out in a choked out voice. “I’m coming… I can't– I’m coming…”

“Go ahead, baby. Come and say daddy’s name,” Mori removed his hand on your hips to reach down and draw circles on your clit.

“Ah! Mori… Mo… Ri… Mori-san!”

You moaned out loud as the built up pressure on your abdomen bursted all throughout your body and sprinkled tingles down to your fingertips. Your sight turned white and your mind swept clean of any thoughts. Your muscles spasmed and your breath held for a while in a sharp inhale before coming down with a forceful exhale.

Mori watched your eyes rolled back and your mouth opened in a silent moan. It made his cock twitched and he felt his own release closing in soon. He forced his hips forward with a grunt and called out your name. You’re just coming down from your high but you know Mori’s erratic thrusting means he’s about to finish. He leaned down again to pull you into a kiss.

“(Y/N)-chan…” His voice sounded sweeter than how it was when you started.

He broke off from the kiss and withdraw his cock out of you with a squelch. He firmly grabbed you off of the table and push you down to the floor so you’re kneeling in front of him. He looked down at you while he’s stroking himself. You bit your lip and reached over so you can pump him instead. He petted your head as you look up to him, watching him come undone with each passing second. He called out your name once again as you lick his tip while stroking his shaft faster. A series of moans and groans broke out of Mori’s lips before his hips violently stuttered.

“(Y/N)-chan!” Mori exclaimed and suddenly gripped your hair. You squealed as he shamelessly spew his cum on your face.

You keep on stroking him until he came down from his own orgasm. He gently pushed his cock into your mouth and you sucked on it before letting it go with a pop. Mori panted as he tried to catch his breath and looked down on you to admire his work. He soon sat back down on his chair and tapped his lap, asking you to resume your previous position. You sprang to your unsteady feet and did so. He took out his handkerchief again and began to wipe his cum off of you as you close your eyes and cuddle up on his chest.

“Did I do it right? Was I a good daddy?” Mori playfully asked you, breaking away from his character.

You chuckled and nodded, “The best.”

Mori smiled. He knows how spent you must be feeling right now and thought that a nap would be his reward for your hard work. Besides, he could also use a shut-eye. Within a few clicks on his remote, the blinds came halfway down from the windows. The room was dim enough to make you even sleepier. Mori kissed your forehead and rested his head on yours.

It was, undoubtedly, the best sleep you’ve had for a very long time.

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