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She stares at his fangs for a little too long. "You don't know that, maybe I like the idea of gettin' bit up and covered in marks?" The idea was certainly appealing and the image that appeared in her mind made it even more enticing. As normal as she tried to appear she was a being filled with desire.
"Bet you'd look real pretty licking my blood of your lips. Ah fair warning though I have a bit of an addicting taste." Some fae did some didn't it was a matter of what court they came from and what dominion the live in. And since she was secretly the highest of the summer court her blood was the sweetest and most addicting. "You've heard of Fae wine? It's made of the nectar certain fae can make." Most were able to produce the sweet liquid in the palm of their hand while hers was trapped in her blood.
"I'm afraid you'll get one taste and you'll never be able to enjoy anything as delicious again and I'd hate to ruin other drinks for you." She was of course referring to the alcohol, unaware of the irony that he was actually a vampire.
"But if you're willin' to lose yourself to paradise then just say the word, I'd happily give you a free sample."
It was too bad for Kore that Grimmjow was, in fact, a creature who could hear her heart hammering away inside her chest. "Careful with yer reactions there," His voice was low as he said that directly into her ear. Whenever she looked at him he was sliding a drink to another regular.
Her comment led to him giving her a strange look. He could tell she wasn't a virgin she didn't have the scent of one. "I'm sure ya would do just fine though somethin' tells me I'd have to get ya good and ready for anythin'." He'd playfully stick his tongue out before taking a shot of something electric blue.
If nothing else, he'd make sure she left feeling sated and that she enjoyed it. That was saying things between them went beyond words. The club was full of attractive people he was certain she'd find someone who struck her fancy. "There's nothin' wrong with bein' greedy and ya wouldn't be the only one gettin' a taste. Who says I'd wanna give ya up after I taste ya?"
He was greedy too if she tasted half as good as she smelt he might even be in trouble. But if she didn't take him up on his offer then there was no reason for him to worry about it. "Though, truthfully, somethin' tells me ya would prefer someone less bite happy than me." When he grinned at her this time, should she be looking at him, she'd see his fangs. And while many supernatural creatures had fangs, not many of them looked quite as dangerous as his own. That was due to him being more than a simple vampire.
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His reactions to her touch only egged her on, and for a moment she forgot they were being watched. Only until someone pipes up shouting 'give him a taste!' and she's damn near tempted to until he speaks up.
The warning was enough to fluster her and reset her brain even if temporarily. As delicious his reactions were she wasn't too keen at the idea of being ruined on stage. She was always someone who liked to watch more than be watched. At least by a crowd as big as this of all things.
Kore didn't have time to think, as soon as the final note hits she's suddenly in his arms and suddenly she's realizing that he was going to make good on his little threat. 'H-Hey Shiro—You were serious?" She squeaks out as she looked over her shoulder to watch in embarrassment as the crowd cheers on
"W-We don't have to do anything you know if this is just for show..." But she wasn't making any effort to get out of his arms either. As flustered as she was she was curious to see what the albino had planned for her.
Shiro wouldn't know it was her first time being dragged onto the stage. Now, he did know about her taking shots off Grimmjow's abs before he thought it was funny and wondered how red she'd turned.
"Nothin' wrong with that at all," He was moving and shifting as he did so, twisting and turning his body to let her see various parts of him, while the other patrons saw elsewhere. He wouldn't mind the idea of her hands wandering at all, especially if she was unable to keep them to herself afterward.
He continued his set, ghosting touches, or blatantly touching her face, cheek, stroking along her ears, or over her shoulder. Once she grabbed his waist and pulled him all but onto her lap he just flashed a wicked grin and winked at the crowd. "Nah, nothin' wrong with gettin' handsy after all the teasin' I've been doin' to ya."
She was the pretty little centerpiece and he would absolutely ruin her if given the chance to do so. His movements changed depending on how good her nails felt on his muscles, back arching every few touches. "If yer not careful I might not make it to that private room with ya." His voice was low enough that only she would hear him speak.
Whenever the music finally stopped, he'd grab her and carry her off stage with himself, leaving the crowd to make noise in their exit.
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She has to suppress a whimper from leaving her lips when she hears him groan. Oh god that shouldn't be doing things to her. And what's worse is it only made the scent sweeter. "It's the type of fae I am—Sorry for not telling you." She whispers as she unties the sash around the waist of her dress. Kore takes as second to wrap around him before she's slowly winding up the fabric and gliding it up his back until it hooks to the back of his neck and she tugs him close, just enough to look like they were about to kiss but barely miss.
"It's... A little complicated definitely something we can't talk about up here." It's a secret she's kept for a long time now and it would be hard to explain since the people here only think she's a regular fae and not royalty of all things.
"You look beautiful by the way." Was that appropriate to say? It was certainly true, he looked beautiful in his true form, but calling him beautiful while he danced on her and their bodies' grinded on stage felt out of place. Maybe she should have said sexy? No she certainly wasn't brave enough to call him that.
Ichigo chuckled at the small stammer she did. He couldn't say he blamed her, after all, they'd known one another for a while and she'd never known he wasn't as human as he looked. The same could be said about her though.
"I've been a regular here for a few years now, yeah," It wasn't that big of a deal, he bartended sometimes, but he was on stage more often than not. People liked how he looked, the hair, eyes, scales... the whole package. Though Kore was the first person he dragged onto stage with him.
He let out a groan due to the scent coming off of her, but he didn't stop pressing against her. He had to put on a show, at least it wasn't going to be too long before he was able to take her to a back room so they could talk. If talking is what she decided she wanted to do in that instance, at least.
As the sweet scent grew stronger he'd place his hands on her hips and pull her closer to himself. "How come you never told me why you always smelt so nice?" Aside from once or twice where she had some strange bitter scent clinging to her.
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It was at that comment that she sharply inhaled when she took a sip of her drink and nearly choked on the beverage. Her face was burning red and she suddenly found it very hard to look him in the eye. And offering her a private show? God she could only hope he wasn't a creature capable of hearing how loudly her heart was hammering against her chest in this moment.
"I might.... be a little too inexperienced for your tastes Grimmjow..." She admits with a small cough as the heat on her face slowly dies down and she feels brave enough to continue her drink. She's had one encounter in her life despite her looks and it was...... Not an experience she remembers fondly.
She wasn't a virgin but she didn't have much practice outside of self pleasure. Not like they would ever do anything, at least she doesn't think so. After all being flirty and sexual was kinda the deal of this place. The Fae wasn't planning on taking his offer seriously.
"Sides I'm a bit greedy, if I got a taste of you I'm afraid I might want to keep you all to myself." The benefits about this club is that they actually served alcohol that gave her a nice buzz, the downside is that filter of hers becomes non existent. "And that wouldn't be fair to the rest of the patrons." She could already imagine a few loyal patrons who'd give her the stink eye if she started coveting him more than she already did with their chats and back and forth banter.
"Who says I'm flirtin'?" Grimmjow was to an extent but not the whole way. He could lay it on pretty thick if he felt the need to do so but he didn't. He never paid attention to the tips she or anyone else left him when he was working as a bartender in the club. Her calling him sir was funny to him regardless. "Also, my name ain't 'sir', 's Grimmjow, just in case ya need to know what to scream later."
Her response to him asking her if she wanted to see him naked that badly was interesting. "Maybe a bit later I can give ya a private show," He'd shrug before wiping the bar down and getting another patron a drink. He'd also pour rainbow shots for a group that just walked inside the club, and sent them to their table once they sat down.
"Glad ya like it." He liked to make new drinks every so often, new mixes, colors, flavor combos, things like that, but the rainbow one was really good. Even the pickiest drinkers liked it. He was always sure to make human drinks for humans, and things that non-humans could handle for the non-humans.
"Nah, yer allowed to enjoy the view. 'S what we're here for, to provide eye candy and entertainment to the patrons." He was used to being ogled and it didn't bother him at all anymore. In the beginning it did, but usually only when it was a human doing the ogling, because they never knew what he was. Just like Kore didn't.
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It's the first time she's been dragged on stage. She's taken a short or two off the hot bar tenders abs before but she's never been on stage before.
Her voice hitches but it was just quiet enough so only he could here just exactly what he was doing to her. When he pulls away he leaves behind a wide eyed and flustered Kore, her face a beat red and even the tips of her ears had turned red "If I start touchin' you I might not want to stop." Always honest about her limits even in moment's like this.
And for a portion of the show she did refrain from touching him, the pair of wings would flutter and curl in reaction to his movements, until her sense of control snapped for a brief moment and she grabs his waist and guides him into grinding on top of her where she sat on the little seat. "A-ah -Sorry I—Um that was probably too much wasn't it."
However in spite of her apology she doesn't remove her hands. Instead they begin to wander up his chest. Egged on by the crowd she traces over his muscles with the tips of her fingernails, oh so gently scratching the skin. She could go harder if she wanted to, but this was his show and she was just her to be the pretty little centerpiece he got to ruin on stage.
"Aw, come on now, ya can't say ya didn't expect it the moment ya saw me on stage," Shiro licked his lips before placing his hands on her shoulders while he kept moving. The fact that she'd managed to find him at the club after however many visits she'd made, the albino had no reservations about tugging her onto the stage with him.
His black painted nails would dig against her shoulders briefly due to her warning. "Nobody is sayin' yer not allowed to touch me back." She was getting a show and he had every intention of taking her to one of the back rooms after a while. Especially if she did decide to get handsy with him. He wasn't shy.
Leaning close to allow his snow white hair to tickle her neck as he whispered into her ear. "Yer welcome to sit there and look pretty but once my set is up I'm takin' ya to a private room." What that could mean would remain to be seen at the present time, he still had a bit more he needed to do and she was staying on stage with him until his set was up.
He'd decided that himself. Sure, he could simply have her up there for a bit before moving on to another person, but he decided he wanted to tease her a bit more. He was tempted to grab her hands and place them on his hips as he kept dancing for her once he was done teasing her with his words.
#mezkesmuses: shiro#|| ic ||#|| main ver ||#|| au ||#[ tw suggestive ]#[hes going to kill her on stage from over heating]
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She always thought the ginger was pretty, but seeing him in this form, his true form was mesmerizing. It could be considered beautiful if he wasn't stripping and dancing. Was he always capable of being this sexy?
Oh but she doesn't have time to think. No because he drags her up on stage to be his little victim. "O-Obviously—Have you always worked here?" She asks before a small gasp leaves her lips as she feels him grind against her. It would be the first time she's revealed this form to him, albeit unintentionally. The long pink monarch pattern like wings flutter and wrap around his lower waist act as a tasteful curtain. The small petals in her hair bloomed letting off a sweet scent
"I would like to know what's going on b-but a back room?" It seems the alcohol was getting to her a bit because all she could think about was him grinding and dancing on her instead of talking. And as she thought about it the sweet scent grew stronger and more enticing.
Ichigo didn't expect any faces he recognized to show up at the club he worked at. He was able to be himself at the club since it focused on those like himself, who weren't as human as they looked. Sure, humans frequented the club and saw the various non-humans, some danced, some hooked up. It was all whatever they decided to do.
Letting off the glamor that hid his draconic traits before stepping onto stage, his hair was slightly longer, but it looked good. Despite his initial shock at seeing Kore there, he merely grinned and winked before resuming his dance. Perhaps he was a bit more bold than she thought.
He had scale patches on his shoulders, and over other parts of his body, some shimmered as they caught the light. Should she be close enough she'd also see that he had slit pupils and that his eyes were more than simply brown, they shimmered in the same way his scales did.
Given her reaction, he'd reach down and tug her up onto stage with him. "Surprised to see me here?" He'd dance with her though by this point he was wearing barely anything. He'd move behind her and chuckle softly. "I'll explain stuff later on, if you want me to, or I can just take you to a back room now."
#protectorkurosaki#|| ic ||#|| main ver ||#|| au ||#[ tw suggestive ]#[kore he means like talk somewhere in private you PERV]#[i say as he's grinding on her]
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There was a small tint of pink on her cheeks as he leaned in close. Faaar to close for her poor heart to handle. He really was too attractive for his own good, at least she managed to keep her composure and not burst into flames from being flustered. "Flirtin's not gonna get you a bigger tip sir." Not like she didn't already give hefty tips to begin with. And not just him, it was with the other bartenders too. Though his was always just a little bit more. Hopefully not enough to notice that she clearly had a favorite.
"Side's why wouldn't I wanna see ya naked? You got smokin' body it'd be a crime to not appreciate a nice show." During her visit's she's learned everyone who worked here wasn't human and while she's managed to figure out a good chunk she's yet to figure out what he was. "Delicious as always." Kore hums after she takes a sip of the drink.
"I'm just a lonely woman whose spending her free time enjoying the company of the extremely attractive workers at a club. Am I not allowed to enjoy the view?" He's got her pegged. The woman always thought herself to not really have an interest in sleeping with others, but since coming here she's definitely left the club hot and bothered, especially after one of his shows. "Or is this where you tell me my free trial to this eye candy has expired and I have to pay to keep staring?"
"Hello there," Grimmjow grinned at her, his blue eyes watch as she sits down at the bar. The show wasn't one of the regular performers so it may not be all too interesting to her at all. He'd seen her watch a couple shows but not all of them in her various visits.
He had no use for shirts when he was working anyway, but he did wear shirts when necessary, as bartender or even performing on stage, he didn't need a shirt. Though sometimes he wore one simply to take it off and throw it at someone watching the show.
A chuckle sounds at her words. "So surprise ya, got it." He'd noticed in her various visits that she liked every drink he made for her, so he was going to make her one of his specialties. It wouldn't take him too long to make the drink before he slid it to her with a fancy little umbrella, and a slice of lemon as garnish. The drink was layered from the bottom up as the rainbow.
"I might go on stage in an hour or so, why. Wanna see me naked that badly?" She should have known that he lacked a filter for the most part and teasing her was one of his new favorite pastimes. He'd lean a bit closer to her from behind the bar. "If yer not careful I might begin to think ya like me or somethin'." She knew enough about his club to know that everyone who worked there wasn't human.
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@mezkesmuses (Shiro) This could only go well
To think she'd run into the albino of all things in a place like this.... Well he was a bit of an enigma and hard to keep track of so honestly she still shouldn't be too surprised to find him here in a place like this. What she was surprised about was that she had pulled up on stage be given her own little show in front of a sea of other people
"If I didn't know any better I'd say you picked me on purpose~" Kore chuckles knowingly because they did in fact know each other. "Careful with the touching hot stuff, you keep that up and I might just touch you back." It was all bravado really, playing into the adrenaline from sitting up in the chair on stage as he gave her a show. She wouldn't dare touch him..... Well maybe not in front of others.
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@protectorkurosaki works here!?
Kore usually came here for a bit of space and to allow herself to free her wings (at least one of the pairs) without fear of being judged or recognized by other fae.
She was aware about the more risque shoes the club had, hell she's even sat in the front row to watch, but as she was lead up front to she finds comes face to face a familiar brown eyed ginger as he stripped on stage. Except he didn't look like his usual self. No there were dragon features all over his body. Was he a hybrid?
"S-Sunshine!?" His little nickname slips from her lips as she's completely red faced. She had no idea the ginger could be so bold...
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@desgarron has found himself a regular
"Hello again," The fae hums as she takes a seat at the bar, her attention on handsome man behind the counter rather than the exciting show up on stage. Initially she started coming up here to get away from her duties for a short while (mostly away from Oberon and his pestering) but she found herself coming by more and more often after encountering the pretty bartender who probably never wore a shirt a day in his life. Not that she would complain especially when mixed her drinks just right.
"You know the usual," Which was that there wasn't one. She always asked the bar tenders her to surprise her or make their favorites. It was a fun little game she played. "So you're not dancing tonight? I guess that means I get to enjoy your drinks for the evening."
#desgarron#|| ic ||#|| main ver ||#|| au ||#[i couldnt stop thinking about that one idea we talked about with grimm owning a club so you're getting starters]
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Another gig where he's playing the assistant to her as a doctor. And whilst he's doing what he needed to, prepping patients to see her for exams and what not..Yusuke would look at them with...eyes. Then he took Tania and gently pulls her away into the vacant room. "The doc's gonna be right back." He said softly and turned to face her and began whispering. "Honey..I think I'm craving human meat.."
His old man was a species of demon that could only eat human meat, was he slowly gaining those traits? "Do you think you can hold out until I'm done with the last patient today?" He was stubborn so he should be able to hold on until then. "In the meantime hang out in here until I'm done." She didn't want him to suffer by being surrounded by other humans if he was being affected.
"Be strong ok? I'll be back as soon as I can." She kisses his forehead, a small blessing for a bit of peace of mind, before she heads back out to take care of the last of her patients. Normally she would take her time with her patient's relying on her training and less so her magic but with Yusuke's concerning condition she leaned into the cheat she had and took care of 3 patients in the span of an hour. Clearing out her scheduled list before closing up the clinic for the day.
"I'm sorry for making you wait honey." She's pulling up a chair as she sits in front of her lover. "Now what's this about you craving human meat?"
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"Okay let's try this one more time." He said making hand gestures, he's been practicing a little ASL with her for a couple of weeks, and he's memorized some words like 'Hungry, thirsty, hello and bad guy' but she was trying to teach him more and...there's no way his brain is going to hold onto all of that information. "Ya need a brain for this junk..and unfortunately for us, they forgot t' put one in my head."
"Ya just gotta think of it like you're paintin' pictures with your hands Tatts." Everyone learns at their own pace, she knew this well from growing up in an orphanage. There were gifted kids and then there were those that were a bit slower than the rest. She's tutored many of them growing up and she's confident she can teach him too.
"How about this, if you manage to get these 3 right I'll treat you to dinner tonight, I'll even offer to make somethin' at home if ya want." When in doubt give the man food for motivation. "Or I can give ya somethin' else as a reward."
And so she starts testing him. The first was asking him to show her the sign for 'here' to let her know when someone was around that he could sense but she couldn't.
Then she asked him what the symbol for 'help' for whenever she needed to step in or if he needed her to go and find help.
The third was actually one she hadn't taught him yet. Instead all she did was lift up her hand with the pinky and point fingers pointing up while her thumb pointed outwards. It looked just like the rock on symbol. But it had another meaning.
#thuganomxcs#|| ic ||#|| ask ||#|| yyh ver ||#|| college au ||#|| before awakening ||#[if youre curious about the last one its just 'i love you']#[romantic ass bitch]#[would this be before they get officially together???]#[probably but girl loves sending mixed signals]
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"Hey can you say that again? I forgot to press record." She snickers when he admits she's taller than him. Of course he'd only admit it when its convenient for him, aka when he gets to have her sit in his lap in this case. "Sometimes I forget what I'm looking for so I like to keep the tabs open." Aka she was a tab hoarder.
"Tomoko? Oh yeah I forgot he had a match, yeah let me see if I can pull it up." After a bit of searching she managed to pull up an account that had a recording of the match and she set it up to play and has the phone rest on her breasts as an easy place to hold it while conveniently cutting off his view down her shirt.
━━ ❝ 𝐇𝐞𝐲...𝐲𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐦𝐞. ❞ By an inch..a mere technicality at this point but he figured her in his lap his would get a good look into her cleavage..as though he hasn’t already seen what’s behind that wonderful curtain on more than one occasion throughout their relationship. His eyes managed to see a ton of tabs on her browser that opened his eyes wide.. “What the hell was all that? It’s like ya had the entire internet opened up on yer phone.”
Then came her app for videos. “Ya know I would like t’ find out if Tomoko Hiroshi(very fictional) made Yokuzuna yet..he was sposed t’ have a match last week but dammit I was far too busy.” Not even a funny video, Yusuke being his typical self, held Wrestling or sumo in his mind rent-free. But unfortunately for the former detective the man he wishes to be a yokozuna for soo long has not yet acquired the title, in fact he’s suffered such an embarrassing defeat that it’s rumored he’s returning to Yokohama where he had grown up.
#thuganomxcs#|| ic ||#|| yyh ver ||#It's just easy when I'm with you‚ no one sees me the way you do ; thuganomxcs
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"Yeah it's a weird one, I think it's just people who've got degradation kinks or somethin' honestly." She wasn't one to yuck someone's yum though. "Yup, luckily we're both open minded degenerates." Was it good or bad that they both would enable each other in their fantasies? Honestly she wasn't too sure but their sex life was never boring thanks to that. Maybe it was a good thing they got together so late cause they would have been absolute nightmares and probably with several kids by now considering she didn't learn about her little protection spell until a year or two ago.
"I guess you didn't expect that I would be so... Adventurous?" She couldn't help but laugh a little. "Oh? Ya know.... Yeah now that I think about it we haven't. I don't think we've done it while I'm in my full form either. Though I can get a little too big in that form... I guess we'll put that on the bingo card. I have a few of my own that we haven't tackled yet."
━━ ❝ 𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬' 𝐰𝐞𝐢𝐫𝐝 𝐭' 𝐦𝐞. ❞ He’s all for using lube or whatever. “I mean if I had t’ spit on yer pussy then I’m honestly doin’ somethin’ wrong.” He rubs the back of his head, there was something ‘healing’ about having this kind of conversation with her. Where they could just openly speak on topics like this. “Oh well, least it’s not somethin’ the two of us would ever have t’ worry about.”
He chuckles lightly and remembering that bingo card of his that he has to fill out. “I’m thinkin’ I’m goin’ to have t’ make a new one. Because we’ve done it in the truck, double time again when yer a pixie…what else did we do?” Now his mind began thinking of the times they’ve done it which were…vast amount. “Oh, never done it as me full on Mazoku before…”
#thuganomxcs#|| ic ||#|| yyh ver ||#It's just easy when I'm with you‚ no one sees me the way you do ; thuganomxcs#[tw suggestive]
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tagged by @thuganomxcs tagging whoever wants to!
#[ ooc ]#[good luck pinning this shit down]#[half of these could be considered a 'two for one special' type of character and for that im not sorry]#[roxas and crow are here cause first anime crushes they will always be included]#[and every member of the yyh crew is a 10/10 i take no criticisms]#[im weak for men who are prettier than me]
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"Sounds good then, I'll go and get your clothes." She gets up and uses a spare towel to quickly dry off her damp hair before she steps out of the bathroom to take off her wet clothes and put on something warm and dry.
A pair of fuzzy pajama pants that Yuzu & Karin got for her birthday and what she thinks is one of Ichigo's shirts that had gotten mixed up with her laundry. Considering the fabric around her chest stretched it was definitely his shirt. She quickly sets the wet clothes out on the patio to dry off before going back to the bathroom with his repaired clothes.
When she heads back inside she's surprised to find he's standing butt naked while trying to fix his hair. This guy really had no ounce of shame did he? To be fair he certainly had the body so it'd be a shame if he was shy about it. But it certainly would have been easier on her heart if he was.
"Here's your clothes. They're not good as new but they're patched up enough to be passable." She holds the neatly folded clothes out for him to take, trying her best not to stare and oggle his body.
Grimmjow wasn't really asking for more help but she was a nurse, he wasn't. Plus, he did only have one arm at the moment, which would make washing himself properly fairly difficult. "I embody destruction," Surely, she knew the various types of deaths humans faced. Destruction was one of them.
While he could see through her clothing, he didn't say anything about it at all. There was no reason for him to do so. One, it was weird, two, he didn't give a damn. She could be butt naked and he'd still act like nothing was wrong with how she was dressed.
He was quite powerful much more so than most of the other Espada were aware of. Very few were given a chance to really get to see him for who he really was though. For the most part he was merely the Sexta and that was all.
"Oh, yeah, I can get that cleaned up. I'll let ya know when I'm finished rinsin' off if ya wanna get some dry clothin' on before ya catch yer death or somethin'." He knew humans were squishy and could get sick at the drop of a hat. He was always very warm to the touch, and he'd likely take a bit of time to get his hair styled back properly before exiting her bathroom.
He'd just clean his privates just fine, even if she remained and kept an eye on him he wouldn't do anything but clean them. He'd never really given urges like that much thought, plus she was clearly quite easy to fluster. At least he'd not groaned when her hand ghosted over his groin. At least she was grabbing his pants for him. He'd just dry his skin off once he was cleaned up after she left, and hang the towel somewhere to dry while using his one hand to fix his hair.
So whenever she got back he was butt naked in her bathroom, fixing his hair using her mirror.
#desgarron#|| ic ||#|| bleach ver ||#|| traitor au : desgarron ||#[trying so hard not to stare at his crotch and failing miserably LMAO]
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"Love at first bite..... Damn it's a shame you can't bite me I think it'd be into that honestly." She'll shamelessly admit she's really into idea of him biting her, regardless of what form he's in. The idea of him marking her up with his teeth was such a hot mental image and she'd wear those scars with pri—Nope best to stop thinking about that before she actually got aroused. This was supposed to be a sweet and wholesome moment.
"Of course I think you'd own an amazing restaurant your cooking's amazing! But if we're both workin' full time and end up havin' a kid well they'd probably get lonely and all." She was thinking about kids. Considering how they stopped being safe after their first night together in his wolf form it really would only be a matter of time before they end up having a kid. "And if I manage to get a nursing job at a hospital we'd be pretty set. The benefits would be killer and you could afford to be a stay at home dad if you wanted."
Her face scrunches as she's forced to remember the embarrassing affair that came with dealing the judgmental and scared looks of her neighbors when she finally managed to walk and leave her apartment. "God don't remind me, poor Miss Kentaminae thought I was getting attacked by a rabid dog." Bless that woman she was too sweet for her own good. Luckily they lived closer to the bottom floor. "Maybe I should look into getting a rental instead of an apartment. Actually have some privacy and maybe not risk getting evicted cause someone cant stop making me scream at night."
Only their first day as a couple and she’s already found it easy to rid his heart of its troubles. Though the guilt remained ever slightly but her words, her understanding made all the difference. Yusuke was a person that did everything based on his feelings, a terrible habit he’s still trying to kill even now. Though now he was astonished to hear her say that she was his the first time he made her a meal..literally a day after they’ve met.
━━ ❝ 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐭 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐡𝐮𝐡. ❞ A light chuckle left his lips as he wraps an arm around her, keeping her close. “A househusband huh, guess that’s one way t’ go as an adult. Sure ya don’t want me goin’ for that restaurant ya said that I’d be a shoe-in t’ own?” He asks her playfully, remembering that conversation on that day too, it was the first time anyone’s ever painted a positive future for him…well anyone besides his mother anyway. “Ya know what’s great about our relationship? We literally live a wall apart. Well…we’re lucky we still do after that night.” That night when they did a little experimentation with his wolf form.
The stares and noise complaints were..out of this world. But still very funny to this day as tenants below them had no idea who could have been making that noise..that racket, until those on their floor managed to pinpoint where the moaning and thumping came from. “People still think we’re a bunch of roleplayers because of all the growlin’.”
#thuganomxcs#|| ic ||#|| yyh ver ||#|| college au ||#it's just easy when i'm with you‚ no one sees me the way you do ; thuganomxcs#[the fact that we know what happens later makes this thread so fucking evil]
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