modeinthemiddle

[modeinthemiddle]

Mode received the money & put it away, surprised by how nude her customer has become, blushing a little initially.

“How you are is fine.” Using lengths of fabric, Pe wrapped them around Yoruichi, cutting them to appropriate sizes to fit her correctly.

“I have what I need.” Mode said once she was done. “Can I get you anything else, ma’am?”

Mode scrambled for a scrap piece to write her order on. “5 combined pieces, 5 shorts, 5 tops.” She repeated, “Black, blue, white, yellow, red. All cotton.”

“Over here please.” She led her to a small room with a shined piece of metal, a crude mirror. Mode came back with ropes of different lengths, to get Yoruichi’s measurements. “Please disrobe as much as you are comfortable. The closer I can get to your skin, the more accurate I can be.”

“Each piece would be 1 silver each. They can be ready the day after tomorrow. I need my sister to do the dyeing, but she is away today.”

[modeinthemiddle]

“Oh? Well, I hope I can adapt quickly.” She had a feeling she’d be okay. Quirks. Fantasy magic. They were more alike than not really.

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Mode caught the ball, a smile on her face, passing it forward. “We made it safely; good.”

She couldn’t remember where they had just come from. Did it matter? This revelation didn’t seem to cause her stress. Pe felt excited about where they now were.

“I hope my shop can thrive here.” She looked up at her companion.

“Just Mode is fine. Thank you.”

She widened her eyes. A curse? “Please reverse your decision. My mother doesn’t deserve to suffer.” The woman shook her hand - regardless of how she was treated, she didn’t want her mom to be in pain. Pe loved & adored Silence; she just wished she didn’t disappoint her.

Mode thought over his offer. “Would they forget me too?” Pe doubted anyone would miss her because she was gone, but the possibility existed. Surely her family would mourn if she suddenly disappeared, maybe some clients & friends too. They shouldn’t hurt because of the selfish choice she was maybe about to make.

@the-hunky-fighter

[modeinthemiddle]

“Actually, this project isn’t my actual job. I create uniforms & gear, but creating real world conditions to test them safely isn’t a luxury I currently have and there’s only so much you can do with someone against fake falling buildings and larger than life boulders in a simulation room. I’ve been trying to test my creations with holograms of people instead. Can new gloves I created stand 1000 boxing matches? Are these shoes viable in constant rain for hundreds of hours? I can obviously see the end results of the clothing now, but what of comfort? I want my holograms to tell me when the gloves cause pain or when they feel blisters beginning to develop. I want opinions and that’s something I haven’t achieved yet.

You would be different. It would be more so a test of if you could use your 5 senses even as a hologram. You would be living. My persons would not - they still run on data & are data themselves, a form of AI. What kind of input am I missing that you have in that brain of yours?

I want real constructive criticism for my design, not just what the static end data tells me. Hopefully that answers your questions.”

“Currently, it’s holograms. I’ve been able to solidify them in my lab. However, when it comes to what they can do, who they are, I’ve fallen short. I’m still looking for the right set of data they need to succeed. I’m willing to try what you just mentioned in my experiments. Maybe the key to unlocking what I want is this dominion and/or you.” She was completely honest with him.

“I don’t know either. I’ve uploaded data from my own brain & that’s the closest I’ve gotten to what I want so far. Maybe running the machine directly from you, not a copy of your brain, but directly could work. If not, well, I would have to figure out the dominion thing, which sounds a lot harder.”

[modeinthemiddle]

i   just   wanna   enjoy   myself.   seriously.   do   some   leisurely   patrolling,   put   in   a   few   appearances,   say   ❝ aw   shucks,   no   trouble   today, ❞   and   get   a   good   night's   sleep!   that's   my   ideal   life!   i   wanna   make   this   world   one   where   heroes   have   time   to   kill.

private   &   selective   /   mutuals   only   hawks,   the   winged   hero   of   kohei   horikoshi's   my   hero   academia.   primarily   headcanon   based   with   potential   canon   divergencies.   not   spoiler   free.   (   oc   +   crossover   /   au   friendly   )   adult   themes   are   heavily   present.    flown   by   chi   /   31   /   she   +   they   /   cst.

[modeinthemiddle]

Happy late as hell B-day

(Didn't think I'd forget about you did you?)

OMG! My favorite gurl!

TYSM for the birthday wishes & picture!

[modeinthemiddle]

How would you describe the MUN of this blog?

Friendly, and easy to talk and plot with!

TYSM! Our plotting is so fun and I enjoy it a lot.

Looking forward to more Uryu/Mode shenanigans. :)

[modeinthemiddle]

How would I describe you? Easy to approach, fun to speak/interact both ic and ooc.

TYSM! I do like chatting with my rp partners &, of course, writing with them.

I’m looking forward to more Mode / Jordi already. :)

[modeinthemiddle]

She smiled, her spaded tail wagging happily, giddy that he looked to like what she said. It was true though. Mode adored him. He was better than every night sky.

★- Our muses looking at the stars. For Aizen from arrancar Mode @modeinthemiddle

Aizen smirked as he glanced toward the arrancar beside him as they both stared up at the stars. "Beautiful, aren't they?"

[modeinthemiddle]

Pe gasped but was then standing up. “Please let me go. I need to finish licking my wounds.” She still had two more on her legs & one on her hand.

☤- One of our muse’s is hurt. @modeinthemiddle / arrancar AU

"Pff." Grimmjow smirked as he watched the hurt arrancar fall. "Pathetic."

[modeinthemiddle]

“Hm.” She agreed with a nod. “But they don’t compare to your beauty, Master Aizen.”

★- Our muses looking at the stars. For Aizen from arrancar Mode @modeinthemiddle

Aizen smirked as he glanced toward the arrancar beside him as they both stared up at the stars. "Beautiful, aren't they?"

[modeinthemiddle]

“Yes?” She responded after wincing, brown eyes staring up at him.

☤- One of our muse’s is hurt. @modeinthemiddle / arrancar AU

"Pff." Grimmjow smirked as he watched the hurt arrancar fall. "Pathetic."

[modeinthemiddle]

She recognized who he was and was familiar with his rank.

Mode didn’t dare say anything back.

Teary eyed, she began to lick the scrapes on her arms, seemingly ignoring him.

☤- One of our muse’s is hurt. @modeinthemiddle / arrancar AU

"Pff." Grimmjow smirked as he watched the hurt arrancar fall. "Pathetic."

[modeinthemiddle]

How would you describe the MUN of this blog?

(For example, if somebody asked you what the MUN of this blog was like, what would you say?)

[modeinthemiddle]

sorry i'm not made of ​🇸​​🇺​​🇬​​🇦​​🇷​ ;; ;; am i not ʂɯҽҽƚ enough for you?

[modeinthemiddle]

She shifted at the flexible position then her back arched as he entered her so fully.

They were so close. Her body was trembling, shocks of pleasure emitting from her crotch. Mode felt so full over & over. Arms wrapped around his neck, whimpering into his ear.

“Dio… Love me… Love me~!”

@diotheworldus

She could feel it leaving her, making her a little lightheaded.

Mode shivered at him getting bigger, faster, rougher. It all felt so good. Her crotch felt so hot & so wet, leaking her own juices on him.

Pe found she loved that he was latched onto her neck with his teeth, like an animal. Dio was treating her like a succubus, wasn’t he? Not a human.

It was hard for her to form thoughts, but she responded, “Maybe we can enter… into some arrangement. We can both get what we want.”

Toes curling, Pe could tell she was getting close. Her orgasm wasn’t necessary, but she certainly didn’t mind it if it happened.

[modeinthemiddle]

“I certainly can. It tends to be people’s favorite part of it.” She joked.

“I tried quirk-suppressing drugs for a long time. The side effects were… too much for me. They made me very lethargic & I felt awful. I couldn’t work anymore so I got off them. I haven’t tried any suppressors since.” Mode had actually acquired a bullet long ago from Shigaraki that would completely get rid of her quirk, but she was too scared to use it.

That kiss caught her attention, raising her mood a little.

Pe shook her head. “Maybe something cool to drink? Non-alcoholic. I’ll dry myself off.” She got up & began to do so, thoughts elsewhere.

She shook her head, “It doesn’t work on me or my family members. My quirk can raise & lower arousal. I… sometimes don’t have the best control of it.” Mode touched her hair, “I don’t particularly like crowds or strangers because of that. It can get me unwanted attention. I have to concentrate to keep it under wraps. If I don’t, well, the majority of people will get aroused in my presence, at least a little. I don’t like… affecting people without their consent.” Pe struggled to explain, uncomfortable with all of it. “Something like that. I don’t understand it all too well myself.”

“Thank you. I hope I can meet them all & it’s mutually beneficial.”

To distract herself a bit, she began to rinse all the soap suds off her body.

[modeinthemiddle]

She took off any remaining clothes, wings spread wide in a threatening gesture.

Straddling him, she stuffed his dick deep inside herself, moaning as he filled her up. Mode wasn’t used to how huge he was yet.

“I hope you enjoy this lover~”

Both hands on his chest, Pe began to rock her hips, slowly, getting used to his girth.

@diotheworldus

“Yes- Please do- I’m so hungry- Fill me up as much as you can.”

His fingers leaving her body left her longing for more. She wanted something bigger & harder inside her instead.

A hand traveled down his body & began to stroke him, wanting to feel his erection in her grasp.

“How do you feel about me being on top this time? I want to show you what I can do.”