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The doorbell went off and announced the arrival of a group of high schoolers, loud and chatty as they went through the rows. "Looks like duty is calling. I am afraid I have all night ahead of work, so we should continue this another time," Aya replied with an apologetic smile. "The secret about snakes is they are not too picky with what they eat, though do not feel too taken aback if he finishes it within five minutes... habits." He glanced from Momo back to the clients. "I think it will be nice if you two just get to know each other the way you feel comfortable, so take it literally and just come over whenever you want to." Some girls arrived and threw their items onto the counter, pulling Aya’s focus toward them.
@lichtgrau・❥・I'll take that chance
"Oh no, please don't worry! If anything, I should be sorry for keeping you from working. Thank you for your time, Aya-san!" Momonosuke beamed at the older and then bowed in an appropriate degree. While a part of him felt even more excited to meet his own brother now, the student could not wait to meet up with Aya again - and Hinata for the first time. The comment about snakes served as a reminder for Momonosuke to read up on them again, in general and other resources a human would not even consider. Another bow was added quickly. Perhaps he could pay a visit quite soon, wondering if Hinata liked the surprise, the prospect of a friend appearing out of the blue. Quite literally so. "Thank you again, Aya-san! Have a good shift!"
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Hana's lips formed a lovely pout, playful but not too much. "You're already on my team, that's why I want you to work less! But if you're that keen on using your pretty brain, well, I'm sure there will be more in the future." She followed after the man, gaze as always wandering around in curiosity. No matter how often she stepped inside, his office seemed to be the most interesting place to Hana. "You're always doing wonders, don't worry. No matter what you can do, it'll be helpful. And yes, once this is done, we are going to enjoy ourselves! Ohh, look at you looking all sexy being focused." This was her way of firing Minh up, Hana spoke the truth after all so she felt especially proud phrasing her praise in playful teasing.
"And here I was, thinking I finally made it into your team and you would give me the tough work. Not that I can promise you something here. People always mistake several branches of experts. Hackers, security, recovery, they are not necessarily the same," he rolled his shoulders but moved up, tugging on Hana's sleeve to lead her into his humble office. While he had four screens, the room was somewhat blunt and likely looked more like a streamer than anything. "I will see what I can do, working fast so I can go out and have fun with Hana-chan," he made it sound like a melody when he plugged it into an adapter and got working.
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Fumie throws Hana over his shoulder and carries her away.
@lichtgrau・❥・that will be on the news tomorrow
Just when Hana was about to protest some ( pause! ) man had laid his hands on her, ready to kick and scream, she stopped immediately once realizing who it was, letting him indeed handle her. "Didn't know Fumie-san likes things that way," Hana wiggled dark eyebrows at him, throwing in a few knowing remarks as otherwise she would probably turn into a puddle - don't tell anyone she could turn into quite the swooning fangirl. Fortunately ( ? ), the young woman could learn forward enough to pat him on his bum, a few teasing touches of her own mixed into... whatever this scenario was. Were they ever to be seen again? Who knows.
#lichtgrau#( * ic; letters answered )#fumie & hana#fumie showing up in one sentence and#achieving what others need a few turns in a thread for
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For all of Dana muses 💚
@lichtgrau・❥・sugar paradise
After I asked so shamelessly for it ehem Thank you!! They're all sharing it fairly, whatever is in the healthy fruit bag I will take so nobody is going to fight over the content of it. A little bit of everything for everyone!
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"Sorry, can't tell you.Not supposed to share the details about whispers I received from the sea if they do not involve me." Reon stretched his arms up to the air. Oto would do whatever she wanted, so he was not concerned. Time would wave! "The wild ones remain true children of the wilderness of the sea as it was once, unlike your friends, who are much closer to human society these days. It is why they generally avoid and dislike one another." Human norms between yokai weren't that far apart. "I will just snack," his expression brightened at the mention of that topic. "No need to drink, what's the point of being made of water, after all?" he joked. Not that he couldn't just have had no real need to. The city was very different from the little coastal town he chose to settle in while he was on land, so he simply took all in with excitement.
@lichtgrau・❥・the ocean gossips too!
Otohime was about to joke that he could make an exception for a princess but she would never abuse that 'right'. And even for a joke, she certainly could do better. "Alright, no telling. Ah, your way of speaking is one of a kind, I couldn't forget it, even if I wanted to," the princess chuckled as they made their way to the small café Otohime had in mind. "It's too bad they don't get along." Such words mostly mumbled to herself seemed forgotten a moment later. A grin formed on her features, silly sounds coming from the woman who usually remained calm and collected. "So you're saying you're drinking yourself? And what about your bladder? I've always been curious..." After a few minutes of chatter and walking, they arrived at their destination, a traditional café with a little queue in front of it. Yet they were quick to get inside and found a cute spot. "A mochi for a mochi."
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Gin absolutely did not mind Reiya's behavior, he found it to be rather endearing; something he wished he could say out loud but somehow the timing was not right. Instead, the dragon gave the other man a warm smile in response, one that reminded you of the first sunrays in the morning - those that did not blind you, tickling you awake playfully. "Well, that is true, though," Gin then agreed, eyes traveling over the desserts and other sweet treats in front of them.
He could already see himself returning to this spot, alone but certainly with Reiya by his side. Gin chuckled at the joke, arms crossed and head tilted as if to keep his preferences a secret. Not really, of course. Somehow revealing things about himself to the dancer appeared to be quite easy, light as a feather. "For all the guessing that you do, you're totally correct. Now, if you can guess my favorite ice cream flavor, I'll treat you to it next time. As for now..." His gaze focused, eyes soon fell upon his companion. "How about this waffle? It's huge, enough for two and looks super fluffy."
Reiya was usually very socially outgoing, and it took a lot for him to feel awkward. He just leaned into carrying a certain level of confidence, not only because it made life easier but because he was simply like that. It seemed, around this man, he was not doing too great, considering that he could not really overlook the worry in his eyes and the way his handsome expressions seemed more than thoughtful. "Shared food is only fun if both like it though, so if you have other favourites..."
It was not that he only chose that place for budget reasons, but the blond really enjoyed the food there; he had visited it with co-workers from the dance team on some occasions before. "You know, I have a hard time guessing what you enjoy eating," he joked, an attempt, as his lips curled into somewhat of a smile, waving over to him. "I mean, usually one can guess some prefs, but with you it’s a little hard. You look like a healthy meal with tea type. I could be entirely wrong and you secretly have a love for ice cream, though."
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"You can always talk to me, too." He did not need to respond to this nor add any reaction, Otohime just wanted her friend to know. Talking about your problems with someone you trusted as a friend could help you both grow, overcome the troubles - even if at that moment, it just meant to sit there together in silence. And in return, you could also share joyful, much happier moments with each other. For a while, the young woman remained in his friendly embrace before they broke apart to start their little gaming plan.
"Are you sure? I can help, too!" Otohime chirped yet seemingly thrilled they were about to play. "But I'll start everything up. Believe it or not, I've actually played before, I still have to get my own, though." Mito had vanished into the kitchen yet she still continued to talk as he could hear her well enough. "I really enjoy the fact that you can play together and that it's so colorful! Do you have a favorite game, Mito-kun?"
Mito hugged her in return, brushing his palm slowly over her back. It also meant a lot to him that Oto-chan felt comfortable enough to share these things with him. It wasn't easy to talk about the bad things in your relationship; what if the friend thought less of you for it? He understood that kind of sentiment, especially when in this day and age, people only wanted to showcase the happy, shiny things to the public arena.
"The little plumber and his adventures," he echoed, laughing. "That's such a cute way of putting it, Oto-chan. I do indeed! It's multiplayer too, so we can enjoy it together!" He set up the switch quickly and gave her one of the remotes. "Hang on, I need to get more snacks! You can start first and select an arena you like."
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[ 10 ] receiver is upset, sender tries to confront them but rather than talk about it, receiver initiates sex. [gin & kazu oooooooooooooooooo]
emotional/plot driven intimacy・❥・@temporalobjects
Gin often thought too much, he worried too much, he cared too much. And he did care about Kazuhiko. No matter how much time had passed or would pass, his feelings would remain the same. Yet even someone as considerate as Gin went through days when talking didn't help, when the concerned words of your lover and their worried gaze brushed off of you like a feather. None of it was Kazuhiko's fault. How could it be when Gin's grandfather just announced himself like that, with no hint of remorse or even the smallest apology? Where was it? No, he could not find it and never would. Kazuhiko needed to know, just not right away. Gin's fingers curled around the other man's shirt, teeth gritted as his gaze still seemed to be fixed upon the floor when eventually both softened, his grip and gaze, and he pulled Kazuhiko in for a kiss. Not desperate or anxious, just asking for support.
With all fabric discarded, Gin pressed closer with the other literally sitting on the dresser, hands on both sides of his lover's hips. Whatever upset him, he would tell later. He needed to calm his mind and fill it with something enjoyable, someone enjoyable rather and the one person who could ease the detective's worries right away. Eventually one hand traveled up to caress Kazuhiko's chest followed by his cheek and their mouths were drawn in like magnets, tiny gasps and whines exchanged between the both of them. "Thank you," Gin breathed as he was thrusting into his partner who never failed to take his breath away, certainly not at this very moment. There were times when he enjoyed to be pampered, there were times where he wanted to be the giving one, all for the person who decided to stay.
Odd, the private detective believed he could taste that on the other's tongue as they explored each other's mouths and bodies moved in a joined rhythm. Roaming hands squeezed, brushed, teased and it indeed made Gin realize Kazuhiko was his anchor, he could calm him down, whether they were naked and bare, limbs tangled or tasting each other's nectar - or simply enjoying a homecooked meal together. "You're gorgeous." Fingers brushed wet strands out of said face. "Kazu-san looks like this when he thinks of me?"
#temporalobjects#( * ic; letters answered )#kazuhiko & gin#tw nsfw#i kind of placed it after their convo#so it's not about their relationship drama hsjdhsj
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・❥・Listening to LS always motivates me to write Momiji and now I'm thinking about this trend where they tell you to listen to their friends'/partners' etc. little rants about their hobbies. Momiji doesn't need social media, she would do that without it.
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Perhaps due to the announced visit Gin could prepare his reaction accordingly. He wanted to show his genuine joy when the other walked right in, no matter what had happened before, his true feelings would always come to the surface. Years of holding back the anger that was meant for his grandfather taught him not to waste any more time than necessary on the negative. Gin liked Kazuhiko, in good and bad times.
"Your timing is impeccable," he beamed, "Business was fine, nothing too exciting today. Sometimes it's just good old surveillance. Hana's done with her cases and paperwork and I believe she's got a date... or two... not sure." A soft chuckle left him as he remembered to thank his friend later, she always had been encouraging the detective after all and he was aware of the unique friendship Kazu and Hana shared. Two people who were this important to him, Gin felt blessed. Yes, things were not pink and peachy but they were good, a small bud waiting to blossom and for its first spring to arrive.
Gin immediately shook his head. "No, I'm almost done. Since I knew you'd stop by, I made sure to do my paperwork fast but diligently, I only need to put them away. Do you want to share the dessert here or should we leave for my place? The weather's nice, too. We could find a nice spot outside?" His little rants often made Gin look younger, whenever he got excited, his features turned boyish, as if there was no worry in the world, just pure joy and bliss. At least, for a moment. "Sorry, maybe you're busy and just stopped by. Whatever you feel like, Kazu-san."
@unfinishedjulyrain cont. from X
Ever practical, Kazuhiko had given Gin a text to know that he should expect a visit. But the excitement on the detective's face was still as if he had been surprised completely. You can't deny how endearing that blush is, nor the smile that makes his high cheekbones pop.
He also knew that there was no way Gin would hold a grudge against him. He was too mature and too kind for that. It was a bit tough to not end up looking like a chastised kid as Gin gently took his hand and accepted the apology. "You're welcome. I thought you could enjoy something sweet after work. How was business today?"
Hana-chan was nowhere to be seen: a premonition that he'd be here, or perhaps she's on a job, sneaking into places through windows? That's the image that always comes to mind, in contrast to that of Gin hard at work trawling through documents at his desk. His eyes shifted from the piled up files on top of a cabinet back to Gin. "I hope I'm not interrupting anything, though."
#temporalobjects#feat. kazuhiko#muse: gin#kazuhiko & gin#hana thought the roast was over...#it's started again
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Yuma was a beautiful man. It goes without saying, at least for Himari. She would not deny the attraction she felt ever since spotting him on the rooftop but what prevailed and had the onmyoji catch feelings was the warmth of his smile. All of a sudden, things did not seem so impossible now, she had grown a pair of wings and learned how to fly. He seemed to be right there, should she stumble a little.
Tongue darting out to run over her bottom lip, she could not deny how the image of Yuma pleasing himself made his girlfriend feel not just aroused but ready to act upon it. Sexy. Picturing him moaning her name, getting off on his own fantasies about her, about them. There was a hint of mischief in Himari's eyes as her boyfriend continued talking, all the while her nail pressing on the toy's on button to see it vibrate with seemingly pure ecstasy. "Thank you, Yuma. Maybe I don't need toys next time. None compare to your delicious cock in the first place, I guess... I guess I grew a little greedy. Knowing you think of me using nothing but my fingers..."
Himari was so close to throw the toy away yet she also wanted to learn more about these curious items; after all, they could only make use of them. For now, she turned it off and carefully opened his pants, making sure boxers and everything else were not in the way, a loose hold on the one muscle she desperately wanted inside herself. With a cautious yet intrigued move, the vibrating toy was placed between his thighs. "I need to confess one thing first... I've never seen a man use it." Her chuckle was playful, a little embarrassed yet inviting. Exploring together meant to be fun. "It does... put fantasies in my head, though."
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You could feel something bubbling up inside of her when he mentioned her hidden daydreams, the encouragement surely having its effect. Himari had consulted a friend about toys as her experience with them could not be considered real experience - yet. After all, the onmyoji needed to try out some things before presenting them in front of her boyfriend. His lower body was already teasing her relentlessly, he might be noticing her arousal quite soon but she managed to smile when their gazes met after she had focused on the bag and the items inside. While some toys appeared rather exotic to the young woman, she decided to go with what was commonly used and known to bring great pleasure. Himari nodded, a hum followed as she leaned in to bring their lips together. She had come so far thanks to Yuma and him not only believing in her but in them as a couple. She even seemed to taste it on his tongue which coaxed a needy whine out of her. The second the kiss broke and they panted for air, Himari grabbed the first item out of the bag, a mini vibrator, small in size but with various intensity settings. Men did enjoy those, too, didn't they? "Now I'm curious how you'll like this one... I know it made me think of you when I had my solo fun..." Ah, who said such things nowadays? But surely, Yuma would understand.
He was more than eager to return the kiss, his teeth dragging over her soft lower lip for a moment before his girlfriend moved back. His gaze simply followed her movements, hoping she would enjoy herself and put aside her worries that she could do anything he would not enjoy with the things she prepared. No more limits with those she loved, but acting playfully and teasingly on her terms. Well, he certainly hoped he would be the only one to get to see this limit erased. They could explore all of this together as far as they both desired.
Yuma was familiar with some toys, but this one he had some experience with. "You use those pretty fingers of yours, pushing deep in and making the sweet expressions whenever I stroke myself and think of you because we do not have the time to meet," he chuckled breathlessly. Why not give something back? His gaze remained very teasing as he stretched his broad legs a little further. "All of you, just like that, will always be the most stunning and gorgeous to me," he added with a low hum. Yes, thinking of her like that was all he needed, and he hoped that Himari would enjoy the thought next time she was alone. He pushed his body a little more forward again, challenging glance to his eyes, telling Himari he was more than ready.
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