#Agency Studio Elite

[jazzthatonewriterchick]

MOST WANTED II (Gangster!Sukuna x Self-Insert!Reader 18+ One Shot) [COMMISSION FILL]

READ PART I WITH MAFIA BOSS!TOJI HERE!

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“You’re mine tonight. And if you value your job and your life, you’d better do everything I say.”

Pairing: Ryomen Sukuna x Self-Insert!Reader

Synopsis: After your failed mission with Toji that ended in humiliation—and unwanted hot dreams—, you beg her boss to put you on the next one to bag Sukuna Ryomen, a famous criminal boss and gangster who is wanted for many murders and trafficking jewels. After you’re refused, you go undercover as an escort at a masquerade party to get Sukuna alone and take him in…whether dead or alive. Agreeing to go back with him to his hotel after drinks, flirting and a game of pool, you attempt to complete the mission, but not before Sukuna uncovers your secret and punishes you for lying to him. He’ll show you that nobody fucks with him. And that maybe you’re not as strong or tough as you think you are. Maybe, just maybe…you enjoy being a gangster’s plaything.

Warnings: Smutty Smut; 18+ (MINORS GTFO); Self-Insert!Reader; Reader is Black, Fem & Plus-Sized; Flirting; Sexual Tension; Eye-Fucking; Escort!Reader; Agent!Reader; Action/Fighting; Noncon/R*pe; Dubcon; Handcuffs; Knife Play; Dirty Talk; Mask Kink; Daddy Kink; Degradation; Oral (Giving & Receiving); Facefucking; Choking; Slutification; Objectication; Mean Dom!Sukuna + sub!Reader; Doggystyle; Condescending Sweet Talk; Reader Cums 2x; Facial/Cum on Tits; No Aftercare

Disclaimer: I own none of the characters mentioned in this fic. However, as this is my writing, I do not give permission for my work to be reposted on any other sites that are not from my own accounts. Thank you!

Writer’s Note: Got another one for y’all & for my fave @curiouscutie143!! We plan on expanding my “Most Wanted” world, probably even to other characters in the future! I had so much fun writing this AND it’s my first ever Sukuna fic! I hope y’all enjoy reading about that mean ol’ nasty man lol. Kisses! 💋-Jazz

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You stand in your bathroom mirror, staring at the woman staring back at you who looks like she could use a drink, a good orgasm, and some sleep.

“What the fuck are you doing?” you ask the woman. She moves her mouth with yours as you speak in the empty bathroom with its tiled walls and hardwood floor. A folder holding your next target sits next to you, a label reading “CLASSIFIED” stamped across the front.

The sound of Friday night in the city—cars honking, someone blasting music from the apartment across from yours—fills the space of your studio apartment. Usually, you would use tonight to order a pizza, watch a movie, or go to the bar across the street to pick up a guy for the night. But tonight, you stand in the mirror in your night slip, hair and makeup already on, getting ready for a party. Not just any party. A masquerade ball. One that is crawling with all kinds of elite figures, celebrities, politicians, business owners…and gangsters.

One of which you have your eye on. You grab the file sitting next to your sink that is littered in traces of makeup, your curling iron sitting unplugged right next to it. You open it with trembling fingers, making it hard to turn the pages. Your anxiety is already taking over. “Stop it,” you mutter to yourself as you finally making it to your target’s photo. You snagged his file a week ago in n secrecy. You had flirted mad hard with one of the file clerks—geeky, unattractive, and painfully awkward—and gave him a hard-on in order to sneak by and get into the file room. It is imperative that your agency have such a room to keep track of your old and new targets.

Ryomen Sukuna is one of the new ones and at the top of your boss’ list in terms of most wanted people. Big in the crime world and well-known for being a “professional killer”, Sukuna is feared in his area of business….which is anything that has to do with crime. Most of his business is underground and unknown to the public, but your agency has been keeping tabs on him for months now ever since other high-demand crime bosses and crooked officials in the city started coming up dead.

According to your team’s findings, Sukuna’s operation stretches across Japan and overseas in New York and London. His men, who are just as devious and dangerous as him, usually do all of his dirty work, including smuggling items and taking out those who threaten Sukuna’s businesses.

But Sukuna isn’t afraid of getting his hands dirty either.

He delves into the areas of illegal drug-smuggling, gun trafficking, imported, exotic seafood, and, mostly recently, jewel smuggling. It seems that Sukuna is a man of history. When a recent thousand-year-old diamond went missing a month ago from a history museum in Tokyo, your boss already had a feeling that Sukuna was behind it. But when a crime boss known for his jewel smuggling wound up dead just a week ago, he knew that Sukuna was most definitely the culprit. The man is like a piranha in the crime world, taking out every other being he deems as weak or a threat to his survival.

But you knew you could get him, especially when you found out that he would be in your city for a masquerade ball to celebrate the presentation of a new line of art worth millions. You knew he was planning something. Possibly even a massacre of potential buyers.

”Let me get him,” you begged your boss. You stood in his office a week ago once the news of Sukuna broke, your hands on your boss’ desk. “I can do this, sir, I promise. I can take care of this for you with my kind of skill.”

Your boss sat behind his desk, looking haggard and exhausted from running such a lucrative company. “V, I already have two agents working on this case.”

“Who?” You asked, but it must’ve came out harsher than you intended because your boss looked at you in alarm. “I won’t disclose that information only because I don’t want you to have any negative feelings towards them as your partners.” You didn’t know what to say. All you could do was stare down at your hands that laid flat on the wooden surface of the desk. “Boss, I can do it,” you said, your voice soft and shaky. You hated sounding so weak.

“It’s not that I don’t think you can do it, V,” he said, his voice gentle but affirmative like a father. “I’m only looking out for your safety and best interest.”

“My best interest,” you scoffed, unable to swallow back your pride or bitterness. “You and I both know that this is about what happened with Toji. You think I can’t handle this just like I couldn’t handle him.”

Your boss looks away from you, staring at his much-needed cup of coffee instead. You feel all of the air rush out of your lungs as he confirms it without confirming it.

It has been five months since your ordeal with Toji Fushigiro. You haven’t caught wind of him since he left you in that strip club, covered in his cum and completely humiliated. The walk of shame back to your apartment after receiving medical attention and a week of paid absence was even worse. You did nothing but stew in your apartment, filled with bitterness, humiliation, and revenge. You often had dreams of the crime boss, your plump body squeezed between his big arms and his muscular body on top of yours as he drove his cock into you. You would awaken in the night, sweating and your panties soaked in arousal from the flashes of that night.

Toji had ruined you, but he didn’t break you entirely. You knew that you could put the pieces back together and redeem yourself if you got on another mission, which is where Sukuna came in. If you could just convince your boss to put you on this case, you could show him, yourself, and everyone that you were stronger than the likes of Toji.

“Please, sir,” you begged. “What happened with Fushiguro will never happen again. I know what I’m doing. Have I ever failed you before?”

Your boss turned back to face you, his expression apologetic but firm. “V, it’s not that I don’t trust you,” he explains. “You’re the most overqualified agent and hit woman we have here…but what happened with Fushiguro was serious. Your health and safety was seriously threatened.” He pauses, biting his tongue. “What is it?” you pushed, your heart hammering in your chest.

He ran a hand through his graying hair, sighing to himself. “We also found out that Ryomen is a close contact to Fushiguro,” he added. “They had been in business with each other before and worked with the same clients.” He took a sip of his coffee as if to calm himself. “You’re too close to the case, V. I’m sorry, but you’ll have to stay out of this one and wait until we get another case to put you on.”

That was the end of it. There was no convincing him. You walked out of there with tears in your eyes and feeling exposed to the whole department as the hit woman who became a slut for a crime boss. When you got home that night, you downed a bottle of wine and told yourself that you wouldn’t let this happen. No more self-deprecating or feeling sorry for yourself. No more thinking of Toji, his dirty words, and his big, beautiful cock.

You wouldn’t allow this type of disrespect for ANYONE. So if you were going to redeem yourself, you would do it without your boss’ approval. This is for you now and you alone.

So here you are now, about to go against your boss’ wishes and the rules of your profession by inserting yourself in a case that has nothing to do with you. But you were prepared. You would find Sukuna, seduce him, and turn him into the authorities at means necessary…even if that means making him bleed.

You turn away from the mirror and look down at your vanity stool where your outfit for tonight’s event is laid out nicely for you—a strapless red dress with a slit in the thigh, a diamond set, and red bottom heels. Most importantly, a mask encrusted in diamonds sits waiting for you to put it on.

You pick up the mask and hold it in your hands, feeling the ridges of the diamonds against your fingertip. “Okay,” you say to yourself, feeling adrenaline fill your veins. “Let’s do this.”

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When you arrive at the ball, it is in full swing and brimming with luxury, excitement and the energy of the nightlife crowd.

The party is located downtown in a high-end, five star hotel ballroom. It is shockingly easy for you to get in, but then again, as a renowned hit woman, you know exactly how to blend in. All you had to do was slink by while the security guard posted in front of the hotel was busy with another masquerading couple.

As soon as you walk in, you are bombarded by the sound of a live band playing classical music and the aura of luxury. It is all around you—on the snack table where a crystal bowl of punch and champagne flutes sit; in the tasteful decorations of feathers, streamers, and entertainment blowing fire, making the crowd gasp; in the conversations and laughs of the guests decked out in their best designer and masks.

There are so many masks of all colors and kinds, making you blend in perfectly with the crowd. You keep your silver clutch close to your side, your little Glock hidden beneath your lipstick tube switchblade…and your lipstick. You can’t ever leave the house without your MAC.

You begin to look around the room, Sukuna’s face in your mind’s eye. You studied his appearance for days before coming here. Though you have no idea what he’ll be wearing tonight, you know that once you see him, you’ll know that it’s him.

“Drink, ma’am?” a voice suddenly asks. You jump slightly and turn around, finding a smiling waiter carrying a tray of champagne flutes. “Oh, yes,” you reply. “Thank you.” You give him a red-lipped smile and take one before he walks away to serve someone else. You might as well drink and try not to act so tense. Any kind of slip and your act will be exposed. You already know Sukuna’s men are slinking around here too.

You decide to walk over to one of the snack tables where a couple stands with their own snack tables, both matching in their rich, violet clothes. You give them a nod as you take a plate, lower your glass on the table, and randomly gather some cheese cubes onto your plate.

Beside you, the male in his gold mask and long, wavy hair, leans in towards his partner. “He’s in here somewhere,” he murmurs. “Keep your eyes peeled.” Immediately, you know exactly who he is. A C.O.D.E. agent. You sneakily eye him and his partner who glares at him behind her leopard-printed mask that somehow meshes with her violet gown. “And keep your mouth shut,” she hisses. “This place is crawlin’ with his men.”

You plop some veggies onto your plate and dribble on some ranch dressing, still listening. “Sorry,” the male mutters. “It’s my first mission, okay? I only got transferred to Japan just a month ago!”

The woman rolls her eyes and drops his arm from hers. “Stay here,” she sighs before she struts off in her heels. Her partner watches her go and you can feel his irritation radiating off of her. “Bitch,” he mutters before he presses down onto his left ear, obviously calling someone. Probably your boss to tell him that he hates his partner and wants to abort the mission. You nearly laugh and have to bite your lip to keep from giggling.

These are the agents your boss sent out tonight to get Sukuna? Them?! This guy was just transferred a month ago from wherever-the-fuck and he’s already messing up! Even on your first mission, you knew to always keep your guard up and act the part, wherever, however.

The male walks away to a nearby table, talking as he does to your boss or someone else at headquarters. You scoff to yourself, actually offended. How could your boss send someone like this ameture on a mission? But you’d show him. You nibble on a broccoli stalk and some cheese as you begin to scan the room, nodding at anyone who passes. Your eyes pass the stage to the far left where the exit into the hotel lobby is.

There, you see him. He is chatting with two men in suits and their own masks, a glass of champagne in his big hand. Each thick finger is inked and adorned in silver rings that wink at you under the bright lights. He is big and tall—about 6’6 at least. His big frame fills out his black suit and tie outfit which is rather plain for such a gaudy party.

But the blackness of his suit makes the pink of his hair, fluffy-looking yet spiked, and his red mask pop. At first glance, his mask reminds you almost of the Devil. It’s a fitting look for him, you suppose. He isn’t flashy, but he still looks rich. Like he has no problem making such a statement with his outfit and red-bottom shoes.

But you doubt that anyone would have anything to say to Sukuna Ryomen about anything he wears.

He tugs on his right ear where several small hoops, including a cartilage piercing, hang. From where you stand, you can see that his neck is roped in tattoos as well. He says something to the men and gives them a smirk before turning and walking through the exit.

You wait until the men depart and drain your champagne before tossing your snacks away. The hunt is on now. Keeping an eye on your fellow agents, you strut across the room to the exit, paying no attention to the gents who have their eyes on your bouncing chest, thighs, and ass. You finally make it to the hotel lobby and quickly scan the area, looking for Sukuna’s broad shoulders and long legs. You immediately find him at the entrance of a bar on the right hand side chatting with a doe-eyed waitress who immediately giggles and guides him into the bar.

You follow, the click of your heels against the marbled floor egging you on. The swanky, dimly-lit bar is damn near packed when you walk in. Most of its patrons are from the ball with the exception of businessmen at happy hour and women in their finest looking to score a rich man for the night. You spot Sukuna sitting at the end of the bar and passing the bartender a twenty-dollar bill for his shot (and bottle) of whiskey. About three stools down is a plump, balding man in a wolf mask and an Armani suit, his face flushed from too much to drink.

Immediately, you get an idea. Smirking to yourself, you strut over to the bar, brazenly staring at both the wolf and Sukuna who both have their eyes on you. You sit down beside the balding wolf, giving him a small smile in greeting. You place your clutch on the bar where you wave your manicured nails at the bartender. “One martini with five olives, please,” you order. The bartender nods and begins to ready your drink.

The wolf, on his fourth or fifth Bourbon, sloppily smirks beside you. Perhaps he thinks it makes him look sexy. “Five olives?” He chuckles. “You storin’ for the winter, Ms. Red?” His eyes graze down your body from behind the eye holes in his mask.

“Just for this party,” you joke. “Why? Do you suggest somethin’ more delicious than olives, Mr. Wolf?” You put a sultry, seductive lilt into your voice, leaning your chin into your hand. You hope Mr. Wolf catches on…which of course, he does.

“If you’re interested in what’s at the snake table, sure,” he replies, his voice low and teasing. He suddenly digs into his pocket, fishing out a twenty. “Here. A pretty thing like you shouldn’t buy her own drink.”

“I appreciate that,” you giggle, taking the money from him just as the bartender returns with your drink. “How can I repay you for such a kind act?” You lean forward and press your tits enticingly against the bar to which Mr. Wolf shamelessly stares at. You think you hear Sukuna scoff behind you, making your neck feel hot. But you don’t dare turn around. Not yet.

Mr. Wolf opens his mouth to say something either dumb or lecherous, but a slender blonde in a cat mask and a skin-tight dress struts up to him. “There you are!” she scoffs, rather loud. “I’ve been calling you nonstop! You dragged me to this damn party and then you just left me alone to come drink some more?”

She is so loud that it drowns out the jazz music playing overhead, catching the eye of the others in the bar. Mr. Wolf lowers his Bourbon, sighing to himself. “Karen, please don’t start,” he mutters, seething with rage. “You begged me to take you here.”

The woman—Karen—ignores him and turns to you. “And who is this?” She demands, scowling at Mr. Wolf. “Another one of your ‘business partners’?” The sound of shocked laughs and whispers drift in the tense, musky air. Mr. Wolf looks at you apologetically as he slides off of his stool, nearly falling. “Sorry,” he whispers. You give him a smile as he walks off with his nagging…girlfriend? Wife? Sugar baby? As if hearing your thoughts, Sukuna answers them for you. “I could’ve told ya he was married,” he chuckles. His laugh is smooth and rich yet deep and lethal, like a shot of whiskey.

You turn to him, raising a brow at him as you sip your martini. “How do you know?” you question. “He didn’t have a ring on his finger.”

Sukuna chortles again as if you’re some dumb little girl he needs to school. “Don’t have to. Rings can come off, ‘specially at events like these.” He takes a sip from his shot glass, eyeing you across the rim. “There’s plenty of pretty women like yourself swimmin’ around here for the pickin’.”

His gaze is hot like fire licking across your exposed skin. The air that Mr. Wolf and his wife left tense becomes even more so. But you straighten your neck and regard him with a smirk. “Like me?” you scoff. “I doubt he could’ve even been able to afford me.”

You take another sip of your martini, leaving a red stain on the rim, before fishing out the toothpick rowed with olives. You pluck one off with your teeth, knowing that Sukuna is watching. ‘Just keep up the act. Hook, line, and sinker.’

“Sooo you’re one of those city girls, huh?” You turn to him, silently asking him to elaborate. “The kind who chase the bag and never look back at the broken hearts they leave behind?” His smirk is playful. Almost sneaky.

“Close,” you reply. You place your toothpick back in the glass and lean in to give him a shot of your cleavage. “Merchandise,” you vaguely explain, accentuating each syllable with your plump, red lips.

Sukuna carefully watches as if attempting to pick your features apart behind your mask. He leans back on his stool, smirking. “So I was right: this is a ‘pay for the night’ situation. I had a hunch.”

“Oh, you did?” you scoff. “You a cop?” He nearly snorts into his glass. “Not even close, mama,” he chuckles. You cock your head to the side, acting curious. “Then what do you do? You already have my occupation, so what kinda work got you here?”

“I thought we were talkin’ ‘bout you,” he smoothly remarks, eyeing you down. “That’s some dress you got on.” You give him a look, standing your ground. Finally, he gives in defeatedly. I’m a…man of all types of businesses. I’m kind of an arts conasor, I guess you could say. I’m big in tradin’, auctions, collectin’…” Trafficking. Criminal activity. Killing. “Cool,” you reply, nodding. “Oh, I’m V, by the way. Yes, I’m fine, thank you.”

Sukuna chuckles, his crimson red alight with mischief. “Well, I know you’re fine,” he jokes. “Little spitfire, ain’t ya?” You can tell he likes your wittiness. Most men like him do. “Apologies, V. It’s a pleasure to meet you.”

He puts his big, ringed hand out for a shake. You take it, ignoring the zing of electricity that shoots up your arm as his fingers clasp yours. “Sukuna,” he says, his voice suddenly deeper than before. Quickly, you take your hand away and place it in your lap. If he notices, he doesn’t act like it, instead lighting himself a cigar. “Mind if I smoke?” he asks, regarding you with those blood-red eyes. You shake your head. “Not at all. So what brings you to this riveous party, Sukuna?”

Your target wraps his lip, pierced lips around the cigar, inhaling before exhaling the smoke. “Business. Money. Potential clients and partnerships. I ain’t much of a party person as I’m sure you can tell.” He gives you a smirk. “I’m guessin’ you’re here for business too?” You chuckle, liking his blunt humor. “I got a call from a regular client of mine to come here. He’s a big-time CEO—the owner of a chain of gas companies. He asked me to come here, but I haven’t seen him yet.”

You come up with the lie on the spot and make a show of looking around for your imaginary client. “Hope he’s not playin’ me out,” you huff. “He’s been generous before, but he’s also generous with other women much younger than me.”

“Well, I’d be glad to give ya some company,” Sukuna says. “Between you and me, that guy sounds like a dickhead for even invitin’ you here.” You tilt your head at him, curiously and flirtatiously. “Why is that?” you ask.

Sukuna takes another drag of his cigar, and as the smoke escapes his nostrils, he looks so much like the Devil appearing in a gray cloud to you. ‘Cause this place is crawlin’ with guys like me. And I always get what I want.” He gives you a white-toothed smile that sends shivers down your spine and suddenly, your facade slips a bit.

But not until you’re fortunately distracted. “Sukunaaaa!” someone suddenly shouts from the other side of the bar. He is in a fox mask and black suit with a red tie, standing among other powerful and rich-looking men. “Come! Play a game with us!” The other men agree, shouting him over.

You and Sukuna share a look, him looking like he wants to be anywhere but over there. “Come on,” you chuckle. “I don’t know how to play, but I’ll watch you. I can be your good luck charm.” You sip on your martini as you rise to your feet, waiting for him to follow. After some thought, Sukuna gets up, standing a whole head taller than you. “If ya say so, but be prepared for looks.”

Together, you walk side by side over to the pool table. Just as he said, you gain the curious eye of every man surrounding the pool table, cigars and drinks in hand. The entire area smells of cigar smoke and expensive cologne. Wealth. Sukuna introduces you to the men and you pretend to act flattered as the men kiss your hand and compliment you on your dress.

You stand among them and drink your martini, sizing up Sukuna and his gang. You don’t know if any of them are “his people”, but you stay on guard anyway, sipping as little alcohol as you can. You watch them play pool together, laughing when you’re supposed to and answering questions when asked but not giving too much about yourself away.

Sukuna is pretty quiet most of the time, primarily focused on the game. He is very meticulous; a strategist at pool. His long fingers twirl around his pool stick, his eyes sizing up each player and the eight balls that roll this way and that along the green table. He is good, you admit. He knows just where to shoot and how to do it, betting on each ball with the probability of an expert.

But Mr. Crane—a banker in a crane mask and dark blue suit—is on his ass having gotten close in points. He stands there laughing and joking about while Sukuna sizes him up. “Oooh, I think you’ve got some competition, Mr. Sukuna,” you whisper. “He’s winning.”

Your target grunts in disagreement. “Not for long,” he growls. “I don’t ever lose.” You hum to yourself, staring up at him through your lashes. “You sure about that?”

Now Sukuna turns to you fully and you realize just how tall he is. You have to stand back a bit to even look at him. “Do me a favor,” he purrs, his eyes hooded from the smoke. “Wager somethin’ with me.”

Your heart thunders in anticipation for his next words..but you don’t expect them even when they come out. “If I win this game, you ditch that client who stood ya up and spend the night with me.”

Sukuna’s tatted hand goes for his pocket, patting it. “And trust me, mama: I’ve got the money for it.” A shit-eating grin crosses his lips, showing you the two gold canines embedded in his lower row of teeth.

”And if you lose?” you ask, alarmed by how breathless you sound. Sukuna passively shrugs. “Then I’ll buy you a drink and slip ya the money anyway.” You take a moment to think on this. He could be lying. He could be testing you. But figuring you’ve got a weapon, you agree by clinking your glass with his. “Deal.”

Sukuna’s smile grows, almost looking joyous at your agreement. The game continues and you watch with bated breath as he and Mr. Crane go head to head. You sip your martini, not even noticing how less tense you seem from the alcohol or how bright the lights have become or how hot you seem or how Sukuna shoots the last two balls into a pocket because Mr. Crane missed. Oh, shit. You gape at the astonished player and then at Sukuna. He turns to you, prideful and giddy. “Oh, would you look at that,” he whispers. “I win.” You get a bad, bad feeling in your gut, but you ignore it. Big mistake on your part.

You swallow hard, fixing your mouth into a flirty smile. “So how would you like to spend the night with me, Mr. Sukuna?”you ask. The gangster shrugs, acting clueless. “I dunno…dancing, drinking, or your legs wrapped around my head. It’s your choice.” Suddenly, the obvious sexual tension that has been in the air erupts as soon as the vulgar words are out in the open. You feel your tongue become heavy and your nipples harden beneath your dress. You ignore it all. You can’t be hot over this criminal. Not again!

“You stayin’ here?” you ask though you already know the answer. He nods, his expression lustful. “Let’s get out of here then. I’d like to come back and get some cake from the party though.”

He nods again and lays a hand on your lower back, leading you out of the bar and into the lobby where you walk to the elevators. When you’re finally alone with him behind the elevator doors, you momentarily think about sliding your gun out of your clutch and shooting him, ending this now.

But when his hand slowly slides down your backside to grip your ass, you bite your lip and hold firm. ‘Not yet. In time.’ Finally, the elevators open up onto a hotel suite that looks more like a penthouse. There is a foyer in the middle of the room with glass tables, a private bathroom near the exiting door, plush furniture overlooking a flat-screen, and a small kitchenette with an attached island and mini-bar.

Your heels click as you walk into the suite, admiring the luxurious room. “Nice setup,” you comment. You twirl around to face Sukuna as the elevator doors shut. You’re glad you remembered to wear gloves. You don’t need to leave any fingerprints here. “It’s a little small for my tastes.” Sukuna strides toward you, reaching you in about three steps on his long legs. “But then again, I don’t use this room to sleep.”

Silently, he takes you by the hand and leads you into the large bedroom suite on the right hand side. The walls are painted an indigo blue, giving the room a calm sensation that the king-sized bed in the middle doesn’t. Two plush armchairs sit across from it near a balcony overlooking the city beyond, the moonlight shining onto the bed’s crossed ceiling and bedposts guarding each side of the headboard and the bottom of the bed.

You turn to Sukuna to say something, anything to take the edge off of you, but you’re silenced when he takes a seat at the end of the bed. He sits with his legs spread and his hands in his lap. Even from here, you can tell that he is hard—his dick print is pulsing beneath his slacks. “Take that off,” he demands. “Let me see you.”

Showtime. You lay your clutch down near your feet within arm’s reach before you reach back to slooooowly unzip your dress. The beautiful, red garment slips off of you, leaving you in your strapless corset, panties, and nylon stockings. All trimmed with lace. All sexy. You purposely chose this outfit because the corset lifts your breasts in a way that is enticing and your panties hug your ass, making it plumper and much fatter.

Sukuna gives a sharp intake of breath before he takes off his jacket and starts reaching for his tie. You chuckle though your blood runs hot. “Oh, startin’ already? I didn’t take you as the eager type.” The gangster smirks, yanking his tie off of his throat. “And I didn’t take you as a liar,” he replies.

You blink at him, startled by his words. “W-What?” you stammer. Sukuna continues to strip, unbuttoning each button on his top. “You agreed to let me do whatever I want if I win. I’m askin’ you to take off everything. Includin’ the mask.” He still gives you that humored smirk as his top comes off, revealing a tattooed chest and big, muscular arms to you roped in ink.

You can feel your anxiety peaking. Your stomach is roiling and you feel sick. “I’m not taking off the mask,” you firmly say. Now Sukuna’s smile fades. He looks confused as if he can’t figure you out. “You disobey me?” he asks.

You swallow, not liking how that sounds. “I’m just not comfortable with that. I don’t want you seeing me. It’s something I do with every client.” You keep up with your role, hoping that he’ll take that as an answer…but you’re wrong. He fixes you with a laser-hot look that you don’t like. “You sure?” he asks. “Or are you just tryna save yourself from your sinkin’ ship?”

“What are you talking about?” you snap, glaring at him. You stagger back as he suddenly gets up and walks over to the nightstand. As he does, you quickly unzip your gun and place it behind you in the waistband of your panties. Better to be ready than not at all.

Sukuna turns to you then, holding a glittering diamond wrapped in cloth in his palm. Your eyes widen at the sight of the stolen jewel from the museum. “This is what you want, right?” he asks. “This is what you’re lookin’ for?” His smirk grows into something menacing and almost mocking. “Or is it me you’re lookin’ for, V? It is V, right?”

‘Oh, my God. Not again.’

Sukuna knows he’s got you judging by the deer-in-headlights look you’re sporting on your face despite the mask. “Can I ask you what your plan was tonight?” he asks. Not waiting for an answer, he continues: “What, you thought you’d seduce me, get me up here, suck my dick a bit, and then slap some cuffs on me so you can save the day?”

He snorts at the mere thought of it, the diamond still in his palm. “Stupid girl. I know all about you. Toji and I are close in this business.” He begins to walk toward you, slowly and teasingly like a serial killer who takes joy in scaring his victims before the final kill. He told me aaall about how he used that pussy till it was sore and got away in the end.”

You grow hot at the vulgarity of his taunting words, even more so at the fact that your cover has been blown again. “So what now?” you ask, dropping the act entirely. “You gonna kill me?”

Sukuna places the diamond on a nearby dresser right where a few bottles of wine sit. “I should…but I won’t. After all, we’re up here now.” His eyes grow dark and lustful, frightening you. “So I’m gonna do just what I planned to do: I’m gonna fuck you like I paid for you.” And he definitely is a man who will act on what he says.

Quickly, you take the gun out of your panties and aim it at him. Sukuna stops moving, standing as still as a statue. “Stand back,” you growl. “You come any closer and I’ll put a bullet in you.” One finger sits on the trigger, ready to press down at any given moment.

Anyone else would cry, flinch, beg for their lives…but not Sukuna. He is as stone cold as the look in his eyes. He takes another step toward you, then another, until his chest is pressed against the barrel of your gun. “Do it,” he growls. “I fuckin’ dare you, bitch. Shoot me.”

And so you do. Despite your hammering heart and shaky hand, you pull the trigger….only to hear a click. You pull again, hearing a click. Nothing. “What?” you whisper to yourself, staring at your gun. It’s the perfect advantage for Sukuna to take, which he does by slapping you dead in your face.

With a shout, you fall to the ground, your gun clattering to the floor. You check your lip for blood, finding only smudged lipstick. This motherfucker ruined your makeup! “Slipped into your clutch while you were chattin’ with that wolffish slob,” he explains, grinning evilly at you. “You’d think a hitwoman would be a little more savvy.”

Now you’re angry. He’s insulting your intelligence. Embarrassing you. Humiliating you. “Oh, I am,” you snarl. “I was gonna go easy on you, but now…I’m just gonna make you bleed. Do not ever underestimate me, dickhead.”

You lunge at him and grab onto his belt, using all your might to yank him down onto the floor. As soon as he’s down, you place your arm over his stomach and leap onto him, straddling him. Ignoring his smile and handsome features, you raise a hand to punch him, but his hand shoots out to grab your neck.

You grunt, trying to break his hold which he uses as a distraction to pull you off of him. Back onto the floor you go with the gangster on top of you. He forces your wrists at the top of your head, his big hands gripping and pinning them down to the floor.

“Nice try,” he chuckles, his big body pressing into yours. “I’ve seen better though.”

You try to buck him off, but he wedges one knee between your plump, soft inner thighs, his belt buckle pressing into your pelvis bone. You gasp, feeling suffocated. “St-Stop!” you stammer. “Don’t—“ You’re rudely cut off as his knee glides against your crotch, giving you a spark of pleasure. A soft moan leaves your lips followed by a rush of hot embarrassment.

Sukuna notices, his crimson eyes glinting like a cat’s in the night. “Oh,” he coos. “Was that a moan, babygirl? You like this?” He rolls his hips down into yours, unfortunately causing that same spark of pleasure to explode in your core. He cackles, overjoyed by this. “Maybe this is what you came here for: to get fucked by a gangster. I’m better than Toji though. I promise you that.”

He sits fully on top of you, straddling your waist, and reaches for your clutch. “Let’s see what ya got in here, shall we?” He turns your clutch over, causing each content of it to fall out onto the floor. Your lipstick and switchblade. Your phone. Your powder compact. And a pair of silver handcuffs.

Sukuna’s brow raises in interest and he gives you a smile that makes you damn near sick. He snatches the cuffs before you can reach them and suddenly gets off of you. Before you can wonder what’s happening, he flips you over onto your stomach and begins yanking you across the floor by your ankles. An animalistic grunt leaves your lips as you try to grab onto something to slow your trip, but it’s to no avail.

So you begin trying to kick him, hitting his arm and his leg. You try to get his balls, but you end up getting his knee. “Oooh, bratty!” he cackles. “I’m gonna have some fun with you, whore. You’re dressed for the part already.”

He is rough with you now, taking great pleasure in your shouts of pain and desperation. Finally, he forces you over to the nearest bedpost and yanks on your wrists. You wriggle and squirm, trying to escape him, but you can’t do much when the cuffs are clicking around your wrists.

Clank, clank.

You panic, trying to shake your wrists out, but the chain linking the cuffs together are looped around the bedpost. You are trapped. Sukuna stands back with his hands up his hips, admiring his handiwork. “There we go,” he chuckles. “Nice and tight. You look so good for me right now.”

You turn to stare at him, on your knees and cuffed to the post. “Fuck you,” you growl. His smirk grows along with his cock in his pants. “Oh, not yet, mama, but I’m glad you’re so eager.”

You begin to scream and clatter the cuffs around, making as much noise as you can to alert someone. Anyone. But when the familiar barrel of a gun presses into your backside, you pipe down. “Shut the fuck up,” he growls. “You’re mine tonight. And if you value your job and your life, you’d better do everything I say.”

He uses the gun to press it underneath your chin and turn you to face him. “Understand?” he growls, his red eyes glaring. You know better than to argue or scream or curse. So you swallow your pride and everything you learned from C.O.D.E. training. “Y-Yes,” you whimper.

Sukuna’s eyes light up like a Christmas tree at your obedience. “‘Yes, sir’ is the correct response, but I’ll let you off this one time.” He keeps his gun in his hand, but doesn’t aim it at you anymore. “Now if you wanna do somethin’ else with that mouth besides complain and talk shit, I’ve got an idea.”

His smile fades as he watches you watch him, his gaze molten hot and lustful. You have no choice but to watch him unbuckle his pants with one hand and pull his cock out. Your eyes widen at inch at his long, thick, pulsing shaft protruding from a nest of pink curls.

“Suck my cock,” he demands, his tone firm and serious. “Apologize to me for all of the lies and deceit. Oh, and look up here while you do it.”

You feel your eyes watering and your lips quivering. Everything in you is screaming at you not to comply…but there is one part nesting in the deepest, darkest depths of your being that is interested and curious. The same part of you that emerged in that VIP room with Toji five months ago.

Swallowing your pride, you start by kissing and licking along Sukuna’s shaft, introducing yourself to his cock. He softly groans and hums in enjoyment at your ministrations, pushing his hips forward.

He does so in a way that makes his cock slip between your lips and in your mouth without your permission. You gasp as his thick cock passes the threshold of your mouth, the taste of him all over your tongue. “That’s a good girl,” he moans, using one hand to grab the back of your head.

He pushes you forward onto his dick, taking him deeper into your mouth. You force yourself to open your throat and to breathe through your nostrils in an effort not to choke. He’s about as big as Toji with a thick, bulbous head, heavy balls, and—

Click.

Your eyes tick up to see Sukuna with your phone in his face, the gun now in his pocket. How did he break your code? Did he use Face ID? His cock slips out of your mouth and you take a moment to gasp in some air. “What are you—?”

“Just givin’ you some encouragement and persuasion,” he cuts in, smirking. “After all, you need to do a good job, don’t you? And I would just hate for your boss to somehow see this if you—“

“Don’t!” you cry, tears springing into our eyes. “Fine, I’ll do it! Just don’t send anything!” You want to shield yourself from the camera eye of your phone, but you can’t. You can’t do anything.

Sukuna keeps the camera on you, the threat of pictures or videos looming over you. “Open up then,” he growls. “And don’t even think about usin’ teeth…but you’re a good, smart girl, so I doubt you’ll try it with me.”

His cock pulses in front of you and you shiver. You don’t know if it’s out of repulsion or excitement. Either way, you suck on his cock like you mean it, hollowing your cheeks to take him easier. Sukuna lets out a loud, throaty groan, one hand tangled in your hair.

“That’s it, mama,” he groans. “Take that fuckin’ cock. Y’know, you’re better at this than ya are fightin’.” He pushes in deeper, making you gag and nearly triggering that button in the back of your throat to vomit. “You should think about changin’ occupations…bein’ a little cocksucker is way more fittin’ for ya.”

He begins to fuck your face now, slowly at first, but he is still brutal and rough. You have to force yourself to keep breathing to avoid throwing up all over his dick. “You could be my little cocksucker,” he growls. “My cock slut. My whore. You’d like that, wouldn’t ya?”

You gurgle and gag in response, your throat forced to flex around his cock interrupting its natural state. You feel as if your throat and mouth are being molded into his personal fleshlight with the way he fucks your face, grunting and groaning like a desperate man. His balls slap against your chin, filling your nose with the scent of his cologne and his cock.

You’ve never been used in such a way. You are being resorted to nothing but a toy. A hole for his own use. Saliva drips from your chin and down onto your tits, making you slick and messy…just like another part of you between your thighs. The more he fucks, the more your cunt throbs and pulses in anticipation for it to be fucked the same way.

What is wrong with you?

You can only ask yourself this question more as Sukuna’s thrusts grow rougher and stronger, his fingers digging into your scalp. “Fuck, baby,” he grunts. “You’re about to make me cum. You’d better fuckin’ take it…take it, bitch!”

Finally, with a few more brutal thrusts that steal your air away, Sukuna lets out a loud moan and cums deep down your throat. Your moans of protest and shock are muffled as his cock pushes deep, ropes of warm cum shooting down your throat.

“Take it,” he pants. “Take my fuckin’ cum. I know you want all of it.” He begins to rock his hips slowly, riding out his orgasm as he gives you more and more of his spunk. You take all of it because what other choice do you have?

When he finally pulls away, a string of cum-mixed saliva attaches itself to your bottom lip. He grips your chin, forcing you at look at him. “Show me your mouth,” he demands. “I wanna see it. Stick out your tongue and don’t let a single ounce drop.”

You do as he says, carefully sticking out your tongue so he can see the pool of cum on it. He smiles, patting your cheek. “That’s a good girl. Now swallow.” And like an obedient puppet, you close your mouth and swallow his cum before he gives you a long, wet, open-mouthed kiss that steals your breath away.

When he pulls away, he honestly looks…softer. Like he’s in love with what he sees. “Now,” he coos, wiping a drop of spit off of your lips with his thumb, “let me give you a reward for such a job well done.”

You let him grab your arm and force you onto your feet. Your body feels unbalanced and your legs are wobbly. To some degree, you’re thankful for the support of the post to hold you up as Sukuna’s big hands glide down your ass and thighs. Then, suddenly, you feel his breath caressing your asscheeks and something cool on your skin.

You realize what it is when you feel your panties slice off of your body. A knife. “Please,” you whimper. Sukuna chuckles, humored by your humiliation and fear. “Don’t fret, mama. This is just to get these panties off…if you’re good, that is.” He presses the cool metal of the knife into your thigh, making you feel the jagged edges.

“You can be a good girl for me, can’t you?” he whispers, a wicked smile in his voice. He doesn’t give you the chance to answer before lightly licking you against your slit. You gasp, your wrists straining against the cuffs. His big hands glide up to force your hips back, causing your ass to jut into his face.

Sukuna hums in enjoyment, licking and sucking away at your pussy that seems to grow wetter with every ministration of his tongue. How is he so good at this? You try to hold back your moans, but you can’t. Plus, the knife against your thigh doesn’t allow you. One wrong move or something that he doesn’t like and that knife could be cutting your skin.

So let him do as he pleases. But you don’t really have a choice either. All you can do is grip the pole you’re shackled to as Sukuna sucks on your pussy lips and swirls his tongue around your clit before he dips the muscle inside of you. Your mouth falls open on a loud moan, his soft lips cushioning your clit. Your thighs begin to quiver and you feel your body shake in pleasure.

You hate how good this feels. And you especially hate that the man you hate is making you feel this good.

Sukuna lightly pulls on your pussy lips, earning a whimper from you. “Isn’t this so much better than fightin’ me, baby?” he asks before French kissing your cunt once again. He kisses you sloppily and messily, his tongue licking and sliding this way and that. “Fuckin’ slut,” he growls, gripping your asscheek and giving it a smack. “You’re so desperate for me. It’s what you should be.”

He moves the knife to your lower stomach, pressing the tip into your lace bra. Your pulse jumps as you feel it puncture a hole in it, ruining the bra and grazing against one of your breasts. “Please,” you whine. “Please!”

Sukuna smiles, still licking and sucking your pussy with all of the vigor of a hungered man. “I like you beggin’,” he replies. “Do it again for me. Beg real pretty for me, slut.” You have no choice when he continues on slurping on your cunt and fucking your hole, his nose swiping against your clit.

“Please, please, please!” you sob. “Please let me cum!” Your begging must satisfy Sukuna because his tongue moves a little faster, his pace causing your body to quake against the restrictions of the cuffs. His hot, wet mouth causes your orgasm to wash over you quickly yet powerfully, controlling every part of your body. You let out a whine of pleasure as your cum explodes in Sukuna’s mouth, drenching his lips and chin in your juices.

The aftershocks come and your body starts writhing, causing you to grip the pole for dear life. Sukuna hums in satisfaction, cleaning you up as you writhe for him. Finally, when the aftershocks subside, you slump against the pole, your knees nearly giving out. Sukuna pulls away from you finally and lovingly strokes your ass. “Good little slut,” he coos in his deep voice. “But we ain’t done yet so you’d better get it together.”

Instantly, your stomach grows fluttery with butterflies and your core grows warm. You know exactly what is coming next. You can’t stop. You can’t avoid it. And more frighteningly, you’re not even sure if you don’t want it.

Sukuna stands behind you and places one foot between yours to widen your legs out. His knife glides up your side to your neck to come across your throat. You freeze as soon as you feel the cold metal touch your tender, warm skin. Sukuna chuckles into your ear as his other hand plays with your wet pussy. “What a thrill, huh?” he hisses. “You ain’t been thrilled yet till you’ve gotten me.”

You concur. You can’t help but to do so when he finally slides that big, thick, long cock inside of you. Slick and open from your orgasm, he slides right in and makes his home between your velvety walls. He groans into your ear while your mouth falls agape on a silent moan.

You feel stretched. You feel full. You feel used. And you feel absolutely, positively amazing. Sukuna digs his nails into the fleshy part where your ass meets your hip, his fingers fondling your tummy. “Fuck!” he grunts into your ear, panting hotly. Even he can’t get a grip on himself. Your pussy feels too good wrapped around him, stroking him of all he’s worth.

He drops the knife, no longer needing it, and your body relaxes…until the blade is replaced with his hand. “Take it,” he demands. “Take that fuckin’ cock. You know you need it.” His other hand grips your stomach, kneading the plushy, soft flesh as he fucks into your wet heat. “So let me give it to you,” he huffs. “Lemme give you everything that slutty pussy needs.”

His hips hammer harder and faster into your ass, making it quiver and recoil. Your moans are loud and high-pitched, unable to be silenced due to Sukuna’s pistoning thrusts. He fucks you like a machine, pumping in and out, out and in, his cock pulsing inside of you. “F-Fuck!” you stammer. “Wait, Sukuna! You’re going t-too fast!”

Your pussy feels like it’s going into overload, being stuffed too much and too quickly. Tears spring into your eyes as Sukuna grips your throat tighter, cutting off your air for just a moment. “Quiet!” he snaps. “Sluts don’t talk. They only take dick. They take all that’s given to them and they’re thankful for it.”

Short moans and gasps leave your lips as he continues to squeeze, still fucking you dumb. Your knees buckle and your head feels fuzzy from the overstimulation and his hand gripping your throat. The pleasure somehow mounts to astronomical heights because of this, leaving you a dumb, mindless mess.

Sukuna presses his lips to your ear, his lip ring cool against the shell of your ear. “So tell me thank you. Say “thank you, Daddy, for givin’ me that dick. Thank you for fuckin’ me so good. Thank you for makin’ me your little cock whore”.” He loosens his hold on your neck, allowing you time to breathe. But you can’t breathe. You can’t even speak. Your mind is full of cock, unable to focus on anything but Sukuna’s big thighs against yours and his dick pummeling into you.

His hand grips your neck again, tighter this time, and you gag. “Say it!” he demands, roaring into your ear. “Say the fuckin’ words!” This time, he doesn’t release your neck, so you’re forced to get the words out with his fingers pressing into your throat. Fat, wet tears drip from your lashes, wetting your cheeks behind your mask.

“Thank you!” you sob out, finally broken. “Thank you, Daddy! Thank you for giving me your dick! T-Thank you for…for…!” You trail off, your words turning into a desperate moan as you feel the knot in your core tighten.

You’re about to cum. Your target, this gangster, a lowdown, dirty criminal, is going to make you burst all over his big, fat cock as if you’re his lover and he’s deserving of all of it. “Fuck, I’m gonna cum!” you warn. “Please, please let me cum, Daddy! I can’t take it!”

You grip the cuffs for dear life as he fucks and fucks and fucks you. Your knuckles turn white, an indication of the pleasure you’re experiencing. Sukuna chuckles, enjoying your torture. “Aww, but the fun just started, baby,” he condescendingly coos. “You gonna cum already? Is this gangster cock just too good?” You whimper in response, your eyes fluttering closed.

Smack!

Sukuna slaps your ass hard, making it sting. “I don’t hear an answer,” he growls. His thrusts grow quick and brutal, turning your pussy into mush and making your clit sing. “Yes! Yes, it feels so fucking good!” you babble.

“Cum on it then,” he orders. “Give Daddy what he wants. Fucking cum for me now, V.” He continues this brutal, controlling pace with one hand gripping your throat and the other on your ass, drilling into your pussy and against your G-spot with all of the mercy of a sinner.

It doesn’t take long for that knot in your core to snap. “Oh, fuck!” you whine, damn near screaming for all to hear as you cum hard around Sukuna’s cock. Your orgasm hits you hard and intensely, sending you on a trip as you thrash in Sukuna’s hands and against the post.

Your pussy grips him tighter than a vice as you cream him, coating him from his cockhead to his balls in your juices. He grunts in pleasure by how tight you’ve grown, gripping and stroking him until he has no choice but to cum. Before he can, he pulls out of you and forces you down onto your knees. You’re so weak that you go tumbling down like a baby deer still weak on its hind legs.

“Look at me.” You stare up into Sukuna’s eyes, now facing the man behind the red mask. He has taken it off, revealing his handsome face and strange, tatted stripes on his cheeks. He furiously pumps his slick cock with one hand while he uses the other to rip off your mask. You’re too weak and spent to protest or fight him off.

His face grows red and glistens in sweat from the fury of his pumping, his arm tense as he jerks himself off in front of you. “Take me,” he demands. “Take my cum, my good little whore.” With a few more pumps, he finally bursts with a roar of pleasure, his head flying back as he shoots his spunk all over your face and tits.

You gasp as the warm liquid hits your face, dripping down your cheeks, lips, neck, and juicy tits, making your skin sobbing wet and sticky with him. Your breath comes out in short puffs of air as you recover from the vigorous fucking, completely spent. And ruined.

Sukuna deeply exhales, relaxed and satisfied. “Not bad, little girl,” he chuckles. “I haven’t cum that hard in a minute.” You watch as he picks up his knife and begins to redress himself like nothing happened, fastening his buttons and his belt. Like this was just a quickie and nothing more.

When he finishes, he smirks down at you as he fishes a handkerchief out of his pocket. “Look at you, all messy,” he tuts. “Didn’t your boss teach ya to clean up after yourself?”

He kneels down and begins dabbing his cum off of your face, but not your tits. You already know you look crazy—mascara dripping, lipstick smudged, foundation fucked up. You eyeball Sukuna as he finishes cleaning you up. Even when he takes the key to the cuffs out of your clutch and releases you, you still glare at him like you’re trying to kill him with your eyes.

He tuts, cocking his head to the side. “Oh, now don’t look so glum. Here, I’ve got a present for you for your hard work.” He gives you a wink before walking over to the nightstand, leaving you to recover on the floor.

Slowly, you put your dress back on, hissing at the burn of your hands and wrists from the cuffs. You do your best to keep the tears threatening to spill down your cheeks at bay. You’re almost dressed when Sukuna comes back to you and presents you with the diamond, covering it with the cloth.

You’re stunned into silence for a while, even as he places the rock in front of you and then backs away. He watches you as you watch the diamond, half expecting it to blow up or something…but it doesn’t. Immediately, you feel enraged. “So you’re gonna give me that and what? Let me go?” You laugh, dry and loud. “Was the pussy that good that now you feel bad?”

Immediately, Sukuna’s hand is wrapped tight in your hair. He grips it and yanks you up, making you shout in pain. He brings you up an inch away from his irritated, crimson eyes. “Don’t get too cocky, bitch,” he hisses. “This ain’t about how hard you made me bust or how good you looked takin’ my cock. This is about teachin’ you a lesson.”

Your body tenses and grows cold. As if sensing this, Sukuna soothes your fears. “I’m not gonna kill you,” he explains. “Instead, I’m gonna give you that stupid rock you wanted and you can explain all to your boss about how you saved the day to get it…but only you’ll know what it took. Only you’ll know how you failed again.”

He leans in, smirking. “And that cuts deeper than any knife.” And it does. Already, you feel gutted than Toji made you feel. You’re bleeding out all over the floor, humiliated. Broken. Destroyed. You have failed again.

Sukuna’s smirk grows wider and he loosens his grip on your hair. “But I like you,” he chuckles. “And I don’t like a lot of people, so I’ll throw ya a sweetener: if we ever cross paths again and you get tired of bein’ a hero, you can come kick it with me. Be my little slut and my partner.”

He leans in, giving your neck a long lick, making you whine. “How’s that sound, doll?” he whispers, stroking your cheek. You don’t answer. If anything, you feel like spitting in his face. “I’ll let you sit on it, but my offer stands. Till we meet again, V.”

He gives you a wink and releases you before fastening his mask onto his face. You watch as he turns to leave, unable to take him from behind. You’re too weak and too defeated to do so. “Feel free to use the shower!” he calls, and then you hear the elevator ding.

So you do. Once he is gone and the hotel suite is now yours, you drag yourself to the luxurious bathroom, undress, and take a scalding shower to wash Sukuna’s cum, your ruined makeup, and tonight’s mistakes off of you. You use as much of the floral-scented body wash as you can, washing, scrubbing, and rinsing until your fingers and toes are pruned.

But even that isn’t enough. When you end your long, hot shower, you feel just as dirty as when you walked into it. You then steal one of the plush hotel robes left by the shower and drag yourself back into the hotel room, leaving the floor a mess with your discarded items. The only thing you pick up is your phone.

There, several calls from your boss wait for you. “Shit,” you mutter to yourself. Is it possible Sukuna sent him something anyway? Only one way to find out.

With your mind made up and your heart pounding, you press on your boss’ contact and wait for him to answer, each dial tone making your anxiety peak. Finally, he answers. “V, Thank God!” he exclaims. “I’ve been calling you for hours! Where the hell have you been?! The agents that I put on the Sukuna case told me you’re at the party and Sukuna’s file is gone. V, are you there right now?”

You don't answer for a moment, too busy staring at the diamond sitting next to your discarded mask. Both signs of your failure. Tears begin to rise to the surface again, but this time, only one falls. You can’t fool yourself anymore.

“V!” your boss shouts. “V, answer me! Where are you right now?”

“I’m sorry, boss,” you choke out, wiping your cheek. “I’m going to have to resign.”

TO BE CONTINUED.

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GAMES

The Inn Between

Steam || Itch.io

Lead Artist: XianJin Publisher - Two and a Half Studios

A modern fantasy BL visual novel following Myka Riley, a young barista with a mystery on his hands.

He has no memory of his past, a sketch book full of creatures only he can see and a nightmare he can't shake.

A phone call from a stranger changes the course of his life as he's directed to a mystical inn on the outskirts of town.

A story of gods, demons and a world beyond anything Myka could have imagined as he seeks his past.

🏮Three love interests 🏮Incredible soundtrack + art 🏮Catboy, goatman, roommate! 🏮Free NSFW patch

Our full common route is now available in beta on our Patreon!

Heart Agency

Steam || Itch.io

Lead Artist: 6nii9

A model, an actor and an idol get assigned to a reluctant composer and brother of the agency head.

There's no punchline, there IS Heart Agency however, our BL idol visual novel in development.

A modern day BL visual novel about a composer from a famous family who isn't so keen on fame himself.

Not only are his parents world renown performers, they also own their own talent agency, which Adrian Heart is now compelled to work at.

Becoming the reluctant manager to one of three elite talents Adrian has his work cut out for him. All while maintaining his anonymity.

🎬 Three Love Interests 🎬 Original Soundtrack 🎬 Gorgeous art 🎬 All your favourite Idol themes

Heart Agency is getting a completely revamped demo via our Patreon!

Moonflower

Steam || Itch.io

Lead Artist: Tomomochi

The Moonflower...is dying...

Play as Nika Skylar, a royal alchemist with an aversion to nobility as he uncovers a century long plot, investigates a murder AND rescues a sacred and rare fae flower.

When a once a century festival is attacked, High Alchemist Nika Skylar is forced to take matters into his own hands. Accompanied by a mysterious stranger who ignites his very soul, he has one night to save not only the kingdom but the rarest and most powerful entity in the world.

The fabled Moonflower.

🌸 56 thousand words with multiple endings 🌸 Gorgeous CG 🌸 Bonus Chibi 🌸 Alchemy Minigame 🌸 Catboy

Moonflower

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Lead Artist: Tomomochi Key Art: Fuyuure

One year after the disastrous Moonfaire all seems well in Ashmire.

But what of our fated fae?

While memories of the event are hazy to all others Captain Thane has remained vigilant, waiting for the promised return of their felinis alchemist.

With the arrival of a voiceless fox perhaps his wait is at an end?

🌘 Continue the love story of Skylar and Ender 🌘 New locations 🌘 New characters 🌘 Gorgeous art and breathtaking backgrounds

🍑Additional Patreon exclusive NSFW ending

ARTBOOKS and BUNDLES

The Art Collection Volume 1

Every month our patrons vote to decide our monthly illustrations themes and characters Illustrated by Mizu Yukiiro.

These votes include theme, SFW character and NSFW character.

A collection of select past patreon illustration and promotional artworks can be purchased in the Artbook Volume 1 on itch.io.

The Art and Lore of Moonflower

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Delver into deeper into the world of Moonflower with the art and lore of Moonflower!

This book covers all the details of the game, from character concepts, to extended lore and even a comprehensive endings guide.

BL LOVERS BUNDLE

Steam

Three games, two developers!

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[shiningwonderland]

Syo Kurusu (Repeat)

Translator: Terry (Twitter: turtlemudge)

Proofreader: Raz (Twitter: agnadance)

November — Se Bisogna

The holiday after the school festival has ended, and regular classes have begun again. 

After school, everyone's very busy preparing for the graduation audition. 

Syo-kun and I are preparing too. We decided to come to the recording studio to practice our song. 

Haruka Nanami: Is Kaoru-kun still staying in your dorm room? 

Syo Kurusu: Yeah. I keep telling to go home, but he won't listen. 

Syo-kun's younger twin brother, Kaoru-kun, really wants Syo-kun to move back home.

He refuses to leave without him. True to his word,  he's stayed in the dorms ever since the school festival. 

Haruka Nanami: He's not even going to school, then? 

Syo Kurusu: That's right. … He's pretty bright, though. Did you know that Saotome Academy has a sister school? 

Haruka Nanami: Uh… yeah. It's, um, a really elite prep school, right? With experts in a lot of different fields? 

Syo Kurusu: Yeah, he's… well, he's enrolled in their medical course. It's a nine year course.

Syo Kurusu: He originally meant to apply here with me, but he had a fever on the day of the audition, and he wasn't able to come. 

Syo Kurusu: Then, he took the test there as a fallback option, and he managed to pass… He said that if he couldn't become an idol with me, then he wanted to be a doctor. 

Syo Kurusu: He's made that choice, so he should stick with it. I don't get what he thinks he's doing… Geez, he's such a worrywart…

Haruka Nanami: Aren't your parents worried…? 

Syo Kurusu: Well, yeah, probably, but they basically let us do what we want. They taught us to be responsible for ourselves and our choices. 

Syo Kurusu: They'd get super mad if we caused trouble for other people, but other than that they gave us free rein. 

Haruka Nanami: Come to think of it, I've never asked about your parents. What do they do? 

Syo Kurusu: Oh, have I not told you yet? My mom's an orchestra conductor. She's always going overseas for concerts and the like.

Syo Kurusu: It was because of her that I started learning the violin. 

Syo Kurusu: My father does hair styling and makeup for Shining Agency. He seems to get along pretty well with Shining. 

Syo Kurusu: Oh, but I'm not here because of favoritism. I got into Shining Academy on my own merit, not by taking advantage of connections or anything like that! 

Haruka Nanami: Yeah, I know that. You're singing is… really cool, after all. 

Syo Kurusu: … just my singing...? 

Haruka Nanami: No, not just that. I think everything about you is cool, Syo-kun. 

Syo Kurusu: Everything? … Come on, that's a bit of an exaggeration even for you…

Haruka Nanami: No, it's not! You're kind and cool and…

Syo Kurusu: A-anyway! We go to sister schools, and my father's an acquaintance of Shining. 

Syo Kurusu: But my dad doesn't seem worried about the situation, so… Actually, I wonder if Kaoru sweet-talked him into being okay with it. 

Syo Kurusu: He's usually a crybaby and a total pushover, but he gets stubborn over the weirdest things… and I can't say I agree with his methods, either. 

Syo Kurusu: He has serious tunnel vision. It's a pain in the ass.

Select the Phrase!

心配なんだね He's worried about you, right?  (+10 Love, +5 Music)

Syo Kurusu: Yeah, that might be what's going on. But even if it is, he's overdoing it. 

Haruka Nanami: You know… I think I may understand how Kaoru-kun feels. 

Syo Kurusu: What, are you taking his side now? 

Haruka Nanami: … I mean, you do push yourself too far sometimes. 

Syo Kurusu: Are you saying it's a bad thing to work hard? 

Haruka Nanami: No, not exactly… It just feels like if I take my eyes off you for too long, you might just keep going till you collapse. 

Syo Kurusu: It's a man's job to go beyond his limits! When should I be trying my best, if not now?

Haruka Nanami: … You have a point, but… But, I want you to take breaks sometimes, too. I want you to lean on me when you need to. 

Haruka Nanami: I know I may not be of much use to you, but I'd still like you to be able to count on me. Even if all you need is someone to vent to every once in a while. Okay? 

Syo Kurusu: Don't be ridiculous. You want me to come whining to you? What kind of man would do a thing like that?! 

Haruka Nanami: … Am I really… that useless to you…? 

Syo Kurusu: Ahh, come on!! Don't look at me like that! I already rely on you plenty, okay? 

Haruka Nanami: Huh…? 

Syo Kurusu: I can't sing without you, after all. I mean, you also make my songs...

Syo-kun grips my shoulder firmly, looking me straight in the eye. 

Syo Kurusu: Because you're here… I can go full speed ahead, knowing you'll stop me if I take things too far. 

Syo Kurusu: This way, I can focus on fighting my hardest. I can sing my heart out, knowing that I can trust you to have my back. 

Haruka Nanami: Syo-kun…

Syo Kurusu: … So please, don't look at me like that…

The hand that had been gripping my shoulder moves to my back, running gently through my hair...

And then Syo-kun pats me gently on the back. Once, twice. 

Almost like he's comforting a small child. 

Syo Kurusu: … I'm going to be fine…

While I'm letting myself be comforted by Syo-kun's words, I suddenly realize how little distance is left between us. Before I know it, my face is turning red. 

Syo Kurusu: Sorry… I just… uh… When Kaoru was little, I… I used to do that when he was about to start crying, and it usually cheered him up… so…

Oh, so he's trying to cheer me up because I looked worried. 

Haruka Nanami: I understand. Thank you.

大好きなんだね It's because he loves you, right? (+5 Love, +5 Music)

Haruka Nanami: You're his big brother, after all. 

Syo Kurusu: Yeah, I should be happy about that, I know... I mean, I love him too, he is my twin and everything. 

Still, it's time for him to start learning to stand on his own. We can't be together forever. 

Syo-kun gazes at the microphone with conviction. 

Syo Kurusu: You have to be able to chase your dream on your own, after all. 

Haruka Nanami: You're not alone, Syo-kun. 

I grip the hem of Syo-kun's uniform tightly. 

Syo Kurusu: Hm? 

Syo-kun turns, looking straight at me. 

Haruka Nanami: I'm right here. I'm you're partner, so I'll always be with you. 

I… don't want Syo-kun to talk like he's all alone. 

Syo Kurusu: Oh, yeah. You're right. Thanks, Haruka!! 

Syo-kun pats me on the head. 

Even if all I can do is make things a tiny bit easier for him… 

… I want to stay by his side and support him, no matter what. 

I want us to keep working together. Forever, come what may….=

お兄ちゃん子なんだね Has he always been a bit of a tag-along? (+0 Love, +5 Music) 

Syo Kurusu: Kinda. Well, either way, I wish he'd give me a bit more breathing room. 

Haruka Nanami: But if he did, wouldn't you feel a bit lonely…? 

Syo Kurusu: Not really. I have you now, after all. 

Haruka Nanami: … Syo-kun… 

Syo Kurusu: Just kidding… I mean, it's not just you, I've got loads of friends here… But I'm most comfortable around you, I guess…

Anyway! We're supposed to be practicing, right? So let's practice!

I used to think that Kaoru-kun would return home after two or three days, but…

… even a week later, he's still there, and it doesn't seem like he plans to leave anytime soon. 

Kaoru Kurusu: Ah! Welcome back, Syo-chan~. I've been waiting~. I'm so hungry…

Syo Kurusu: Kaoru… seriously… You can't keep doing this. 

Syo Kurusu: The term's already started. Don't come crying to me if you can't catch up with the curriculum!! 

Kaoru Kurusu: It's fine. I'm plenty clever!! Besides, I've stayed in touch with the teachers and everything! They know I'm in the dorms here…

Kaoru Kurusu: I told them my brother had a medical emergency and I'm staying with him for a little while. They were very understanding. 

Syo Kurusu: It still counts as you missing class though, right? 

Kaoru Kurusu: As long as I turn in make-up reports, it'll be fine. My school doesn't really care what I do, as long as I keep my test grades up. 

Syo Kurusu: Ugh, it figures that Saotome Academy's sister school would be like that… There's limits to letting students slack off…

Syo Kurusu: Seriously though, you can't study properly here, can you? Go home! 

Kaoru Kurusu: Look… I'm worried about you, Syo-chan. I'm sure that the second I leave, you'll go back to overworking yourself. 

Syo Kurusu: That was just bad timing! I'm not going to do that again. I promise. 

Kaoru Kurusu: But… that was just for the school festival. You're only going to practice harder from now on, right? 

Syo Kurusu: Are you saying you can't trust me?

Kaoru Kurusu: I mean… your version of "fine" is pretty messed up. 

Kaoru Kurusu: If I don't stop you, who will? I'm the only one who does. 

Syo Kurusu: I can't believe you… what do I have to do to convince you to leave? … Are you just gonna drop everything every time I collapse or whatever? 

Kaoru Kurusu: I'm not "dropping" anything…

Syo Kurusu: Look, at the very least, this is going to have a bad effect on your life if you keep it up. … I'm the one who's worried about you. 

Kaoru Kurusu: … Then… if it isn't me, who's going to take my place…? 

Syo Kurusu: Your place? 

Kaoru Kurusu: Yeah. For instance, if you were to get a girlfriend, and she promised to look after you, I'd be okay with going home…

Kaoru-kun returns Syo-kun's glare with a challenging expression, as if he wants to say, "I'd like to see you try." 

Syo Kurusu: A girlfriend…

Select the Phrase!

うちは恋愛禁…… That's not allowed here… (+0 Love, +5 Music)

Syo Kurusu: Aaaaaahh!!

Syo-kun panics and covers my mouth with his hand. 

Then he lowers his voice.

Syo Kurusu: Don't be stupid! If we tell him that, then he'll know I couldn't get a girlfriend even if I wanted to…

He whispers desperately into my ear.

Haruka Nanami: Ah… I see…

Kaoru Kurusu: … Is something wrong? 

Syo Kurusu: Uh, oh, nothing. So… a girlfriend, huh? If I have a girlfriend you'll get off my back?

Kaoru Kurusu: If you really get a girlfriend, then yeah. 

Come to think of it, I've never asked… Syo-kun is handsome and charming, so maybe… he does have a girlfriend… 

Girls and boys at this school aren't allowed to date each other, so I don't think he's dating anyone here, but maybe he's had a girlfriend since middle school, or something like that…

But if that were the case, then Kaoru-kun would probably know her… I wonder...?

彼女……？A girlfriend…? (+10 Love, +0 Music) 

Kaoru Kurusu: Yeah. Someone that cares about Syo-kun as much as I do, or even more than me. If he has someone by his side who'll protect him, that's good enough for me. 

Syo Kurusu: Hm… a girlfriend, huh…?

彼女でないとダメですか？Does it have to be a girlfriend?  (+5 Love, +0 Music)

Kaoru Kurusu: What do you mean? 

Haruka Nanami: There are a lot of people who care about Syo-kun and worry a lot about him…

Haruka Nanami: I would think you've realized this already by living here, but Shinomiya-san cares about Syo-kun a great deal. 

Kaoru Kurusu: I mean, I did kind of get that idea, but that guy seems pretty delicate, too… I'm pretty sure Syo-kun's stronger than he is. 

Syo Kurusu: I mean, with his glasses on, maybe… 

Kaoru Kurusu: Glasses…? 

Syo Kurusu: Oh, uh, nothing. Anyway, if I get a girlfriend, that'll satisfy you, is that right? 

Kaoru Kurusu: Yeah. But it has to be a real girlfriend. A friend doesn't count.

The next day, when Syo-kun and I go to school, we ask Ichinose-san and Jinguji-san for advice on what to do about Kaoru-kun. 

Syo Kurusu: … So, basically, he doesn't want to go home. At all. 

Syo Kurusu: But I don't have a girlfriend. Or anyone I could make my girlfriend, for that matter. 

Tokiya Ichinose: It's taboo for an idol to have a lover in the first place. And besides, getting one is not the sort of thing you can just pull off on a whim. 

Ren Jinguji: … That's not exactly true. All you need is passion and good timing. But regardless, you don't actually need a real girlfriend for this anyway… or am I wrong? 

Tokiya Ichinose: Ren… what exactly are you getting at? 

Ren Jinguji: It's quite simple, really. All he needs to do is convince his brother that he has a girlfriend, right? In that case, the Lady can pretend she's Shorty's lover. 

Syo Kurusu: Huh?! Whaaaat?!?

Haruka Nanami: Um, uhhh...?!? M-me, S-Syo-kun's…? 

I glance over to Syo-kun. He seems upset, and won't look in my direction. 

Ren Jinguji: Well, I'm not sure if Shorty's good enough boyfriend material to suit the Lady...

Syo Kurusu: Watch it!! What are you implying?! 

Ren Jinguji: You're about ten centimeters off from a good balance between you two, or am I wrong?  

Tokiya Ichinose: Ren… It's asking a bit much to demand he change a physical trait. There's nothing to be done on that front. 

Syo Kurusu: Dammit!! Quit making fun of me…! A man can be more than meets the eye! It's the heart that's important. You hear me?! The heart!!

Select the Phrase!

は、はいっ！O-of course! (+5 Love, +0 Music) 

Syo Kurusu: You said it!! 

Ren Jinguji: Hmmm. Well, in that case, everything's fine. You two shouldn't have any problem pretending to be lovers, right?

見た目も少しは大切かと…… I think appearance is a little important, too... (+5 Love, +5 Music) 

Syo Kurusu: Really?! I guess that means short guys are no good, huh…? 

Haruka Nanami: Ah, um… that's not quite what I meant… More that, appearance can be part of a person's individuality. It can be part of what makes them attractive, or…

Haruka Nanami: Anyway, I figure that idols need to craft an appearance that their fans can come to love, if that makes sense?  

Haruka Nanami: B-but, Syo-kun, you're already… really handsome…

Haruka Nanami: You have a great fashion sense, and your eyes are really clear and bright, and you're just so great…

Syo Kurusu: Oh, I see… well, of course! I'm a future BIG IDOL, after all!! 

Ren Jinguji: Well then, that settles it. All you and the Lady have to do is pretend to be lovers.

今のままでもかっこいいです You're already handsome just the way you are. (+20 Love, +0 Music) 

Syo Kurusu: Huh?! Handsome—!?! ...I-I mean, yes. Of course I'm handsome. That much is obvious. 

Tokiya Ichinose: Actually, it seems as though you have profound doubts on that front, judging by your reaction. 

Ren Jinguji: He's used to being called "cute," but I bet he hasn't been called "handsome" all that often. 

Jinguji-san shrugs, smirking. 

Syo Kurusu: That's not true…

Syo-kun begins to sulk, pouting a little.

Tokiya Ichinose: I, at least, have never heard such a thing directed at him. 

As Ichinose-san speaks, Syo-kun gets more and more upset. 

Syo Kurusu: Argh…

Ren Jinguji: Well, how about it, Lady? 

Ren Jinguji: Wouldn't you be overjoyed to take a handsome man like Shorty as a lover? 

Haruka Nanami: Ah… uh… I mean… it'd be an honor. But… I don't think I'd really be a suitable choice? A cuter girl would be…

Syo Kurusu: Nah… you'd be fine. Or actually, I'd rather it be you. If it was some other girl, there'd be more risk of it getting out. 

Ren Jinguji: Well then, that's that. All the Lady and Shorty need to do is pretend to be lovers.

Tokiya Ichinose: … That's true. There's the rule against romance, but I don't think you need to make too big of a scene of things. As long as you only pretend in front of Kaoru-kun, it should be fine. 

Syo Kurusu: Ah… but, well… I don't really know the basics of how to act to seem like we're… like that? 

Ren Jinguji: Well, that's easy. Just do this… Lady… 

Jinguji-san wraps his arm around me, placing his hand on the small of my back and drawing me towards him. 

Um… w-what is he…? 

Jinguji-san puts a hand beneath my chin, forcing me to raise my face to his.

He gazes at me with passion in his eyes. 

Haruka Nanami: Y-yes? 

Ren Jinguji: I love you. 

Haruka Nanami: !!! U-um, um-um-um-um…

Ren Jinguji: Come now, Lady. Your line here is "I'm yours, Syo-kun." Then, all you need to do is let those pretty eyes drift closed. Okay, give it a go, Shorty. 

Syo Kurusu: H… How am I supposed to do something that embarrassing?!?!

Haruka Nanami: G-good point… 

Syo Kurusu: I—I have to take one step at a time… but anyway, things like that are best kept private, y'know...? 

Syo Kurusu: Like… when it's just the two of us…

Syo-kun looks at me with a pleading expression. I… I can't say I have any experience in such things, but it does seem like the sort of thing you shouldn't do in front of other people. 

Haruka Nanami: Ah… Um, w-well. It… doesn't seem like something you should do wherever, all the time… so…

Ren Jinguji: Really? I do it all the time. I don't hold back with someone who's dear to me.

Tokiya Ichinose: Please practice a little self-restraint before it can become a problem. If it does, it'll already be too late. 

Ren Jinguji: Aw, come on, it'll be fine. No one's gonna catch me. Who do you think you're talking to? 

Tokiya Ichinose: Sigh… I can't believe you… Regardless, Ren's behavior doesn't suit the two of you.

Syo-kun and I nod deeply, agreeing with Ichinose-san's advice. 

Tokiya Ichinose: You're both fairly late bloomers, after all. If you want to get over your embarrassment, you'll need to follow the proper procedures… Let's see…

Tokiya Ichinose: Holding each other's gaze first, then holding hands, then an arm around the shoulders, then full embrace. A kiss on the forehead, and then a kiss on the lips. And then….  Why are you looking at me like that? 

Syo Kurusu: No, it's just… how do I put this…? Listing it all out like that is somehow even more embarrassing…

Haruka Nanami: If we follow those steps, will our performance improve? 

Tokiya Ichinose: … I wonder. Perhaps not, but… Well, for now, how about you start by holding hands and looking into each other's eyes? 

Syo Kurusu: … Holding hands…? 

Haruka Nanami: And looking into…

I glance at Syo-kun, but… I get embarrassed the second our eyes meet. We both end up looking away. 

But if we want to convince Kaoru-kun, we'll have to try harder… 

Syo Kurusu: I'm… gonna take your hand… Ready? 

Haruka Nanami: Y-yes… 

Trying our best not to look at each other, we extend our hands. 

*Bump!*

The instant our fingers brush, I retract my hand in a flash. 

Syo Kurusu: Uh… okay… so that happened. I'm gonna try again…

Haruka Nanami: I'm so sorry. I'll do it right this time. 

Syo Kurusu: No, it's fine. It's not worth freaking out over…

I think holding hands wouldn't be so difficult to manage normally, but doing so intentionally makes it incredibly embarrassing. 

It's not as though Syo-kun has never held my hand before…

But being so aware of it… not to mention doing it in front of other people…

Ren Jinguji: … Are they seriously acting like this about just holding hands? 

Tokiya Ichinose: I'm unsure if it's their clumsiness or some other factor, but I'm starting to feel embarrassed just watching this. 

Syo Kurusu: Look… We can go at whatever pace is comfortable for you…

Haruka Nanami: … All right. 

After trying over and over, Syo-kun and I manage to get as far as holding hands. 

I'm a little nervous to be touching Syo-kun so directly, but he wraps his hand around mine gently, without exerting too much pressure. 

Then, after school, Kaoru-kun comes to watch us rehearse in the recording room. 

Syo Kurusu: … Haruka… Here goes nothing. 

Haruka Nanami: … Okay. 

Syo-kun grips my hand tightly. … He's so strong…

Even though he seemed so embarrassed up till now, in the moment of truth Syo-kun readily takes the lead. He… really is cool, and handsome. 

Syo Kurusu: K-Kaoru!! 

Kaoru Kurusu: What's up, Syo-chan? Why are you making that scary face? Aren't you going to practice? 

Syo Kurusu: I've kept quiet about this until now, but… We're dating!!!

Syo Kurusu: So you don't have to worry. Go home already. 

Kaoru Kurusu: Really!? You're really, truly dating? You're going out with her??? 

Haruka Nanami: Ah, well… I mean… 

Select the Phrase!

たぶん…… Probably… (+5 Music) 

Kaoru Kurusu: What? What does that mean? 

Syo Kurusu: "Probably"? Really? 

Haruka Nanami: Ah, s-sorry, that came out wrong. We're dating. Um… seriously…

As I start to get flustered, Syo-kun wraps a gentle arm around my shoulders. 

Syo Kurusu: … It's okay. Calm down, I'll handle this. 

He murmurs reassuringly to me, keeping his voice low. 

Syo-kun…

Syo Kurusu: She may not look it, but she's incredibly dedicated. I've put my trust in her. So even if you aren't around all the time, I'll be okay. 

Haruka Nanami: T-that's right!! P-please leave Syo-kun to me…

Kaoru Kurusu: Hmm… Somehow, I can't quite believe you.

は、はい 。 Y-yes, I am. (+10 Love, +5 Music) 

Haruka Nanami: Um… please t-trust me to look after Syo-kun. I'll be by his side always. I won't take my eyes off him for a moment!! 

Syo Kurusu: She… gets a little worked up sometimes. And she has made mistakes before, but… Overall, she's pretty great. 

Syo Kurusu: She's no good at lying, and she has a bad habit of taking on anything anybody asks…. But I've never so much as seen her get annoyed. 

Syo Kurusu: Besides… she writes amazing music. I'm sure that if I have her at my side, I can become a better performer than ever. 

Haruka Nanami: … Syo-kun…

Is that really what he thinks of me…? 

Haruka Nanami: Ah, um! I may not be the most reliable person in the world, but… I promise I'll look after Syo-kun properly! 

Syo Kurusu: "Look after"...? What am I, the class pet...? 

Haruka Nanami: Ah, no! That's not what I meant…

Syo Kurusu: Well, whatever. Anyway, she's my girlfriend. … Does that make you feel better? 

With his arm still wrapped around me, Syo-kun turns to Kaoru with a bright, satisfied smile.  

Kaoru Kurusu: You can't convince me that easily. There's something fishy about this. Are you really his girlfriend?

大好きです！I love it! (+20 Love, +5 Music)

Syo Kurusu: Silly. What's "it," here? What are you trying to say? 

Haruka Nanami: Ah, g-good point…

Syo Kurusu: Besides, I'd like you to let me say it first. 

Syo Kurusu: Kaoru!! I'm in love with this girl. 

Syo-kun wraps a gentle arm around my shoulders. 

Haruka Nanami: U-um… I-I'm… in love… with Syo-kun.

Haruka Nanami: It's the truth!! I really love him… So!! 

Kaoru Kurusu: I don't buy it. You said you were partners when we first met, right? When did you start dating? There's something fishy about all this.

Kaoru-kun looks us over suspiciously. 

M-maybe this was enough? Or maybe we've been caught.

Judging by the way his arm tightens around my shoulders... Syo-kun might be feeling nervous, too. 

Kaoru Kurusu: Anybody can just say something like that. … I want proof. 

Syo Kurusu: Proof? 

Kaoru Kurusu: Yeah. If you kiss her in front of me, I'll believe you. If you're dating, that should be easy enough, right? 

Syo Kurusu: …

Haruka Nanami: …

Suddenly being told to kiss… when we're not even dating in the first place… What should we…? 

Kaoru Kurusu: Can't, huh? Well, then… I don't believe you. 

Syo Kurusu: We can! … Of course we can, that's easy. 

Haruka Nanami: Eh…? 

S—Syo-kun, what are you…? 

Syo Kurusu: Haruka!! Ready…? 

Um… I…

It would be my first kiss… But, if it's Syo-kun…

Syo-kun embraces me tightly enough that he squeezes me a bit. 

Haruka Nanami: Ah…

Syo Kurusu: We'll… take it one step at a time…

Syo-kun murmurs this in my ear, speaking too quietly for Kaoru-kun to hear it. 

I relax, letting Syo-kun do what he wants. I'm sure he'll… 

Still embracing me, Syo-kun gently strokes my hair. 

Somehow, even though my heart is still racing, I feel myself starting to relax. 

The hand that had been gripping me tightly loosens, and Syo-kun watches me with a kind look in his eyes. 

This time, as he leans in towards me, my eyes slide shut on their own. 

*Kiss*

… Instead of kissing me on the lips, he kisses my forehead… 

… Oh, I understand. He's following Ichinose-san's sequence. 

Gazing at each other, holding hands, an arm around the shoulders, a full embrace, a forehead kiss, and then a kiss on the lips. And so...

Since he did the forehead kiss, next is...

I open my eyes, and this time, Syo-kun closes his. 

… A kiss on the lips…

Steeling myself, I close my eyes as well. 

Syo Kurusu: Mm…

Syo-kun stops just in front of my lips, at the last possible second, kissing the air. And yet, he's so close that our lips may have touched a little…

The thought makes my face go a brilliant red.

Syo Kurusu: There! That good enough for you? 

Pulling away in a flash, Syo-kun turns triumphantly to Kaoru-kun. 

Kaoru Kurusu: No way… I can't believe you kissed her in front of someone else…. Not to mention while attending a school that forbids romance…

Syo Kurusu: Eh…? You knew about…? 

Kaoru Kurusu: Yeah, I knew. I said it because I never thought you'd do it. You're so dedicated, Syo-chan. I never thought you'd break a school rule. 

Kaoru Kurusu: I thought you'd never get a girlfriend under those circumstances—that's why I said it. And yet…

Kaoru Kurusu: … Do you want to stay at this school that badly? Do you want to become an idol even if puts too much strain on your body? Even if it kills you?!

Syo Kurusu: Yeah. … It's... my dream.  

Syo-kun looks Kaoru-kun straight in the eye as he says this. 

Kaoru Kurusu: You've… made up your mind already, huh? … Sigh… There's no point in trying to argue with you. Nothing I can say will stop you now. 

Kaoru Kurusu: I get it. I'll go home. … But if you collapse again, I'm absolutely forcing you to come back with me. 

Syo Kurusu: I won't. I won't let it happen again. 

And so, Kaoru-kun goes home. 

Syo Kurusu: Waaaaaahh. T-that was so embarrassing… I can't even. I'm gonna die of embarrassment. 

Syo-kun crouches down, clutching his head in his hands. 

Haruka Nanami: Um, a-are you okay? Does something hurt? 

Syo Kurusu: Of course not!! I'm never doing that again! I can't believe I did that in public!

Syo Kurusu: … Speaking of which… I'm really sorry. That… kinda came outta nowhere…

Haruka Nanami: N-no… I did wonder what you were going to do when Kaoru-kun told you to kiss me, but…

Haruka Nanami: But you rose to the occasion, Syo-kun. It's just, I got so nervous… I thought you were about to kiss me for real. 

Syo Kurusu: Don't be silly. I'd never be able to kiss you in a situation like that. … I haven't even confessed to you yet or anything…

Syo Kurusu: Ah… Dangit…

Haruka Nanami: Huh??? 

Syo Kurusu: You really don't notice much, do you. But, well, I don't hate that about you…

Syo-kun reaches out and brushes my bangs out of my face, examining me with a serious expression. 

Syo Kurusu: I'll… tell you properly someday. How I feel about you…

Syo-kun mutters something under his breath, but his voice is so quiet that I can't quite make out what it is he's saying.

Haruka Nanami: Syo-kun…?  

The next moment…

The principal suddenly appears out of an ornamental plant in the corner of the recording room. 

Shining Saotome: It's a good thing you stopped there. If you really became lovers, I'd have you expelled. 

Syo Kurusu: Waaaugh!!

Haruka Nanami: P-Principal…

Just how long has he been watching us...? 

Syo-kun and I exchange a startled glance. And then, when we glance back to the spot where the principal appeared…

… He's already vanished. 

Syo Kurusu: … What the heck was that? 

Haruka Nanami: How much do you think he saw? 

Syo Kurusu: Who knows…? Still, that was close… If I'd kissed you for real, we might've both been expelled…

Select the Phrase!

そうですね Yeah, true. (+5 Music) 

Syo Kurusu: Does this mean he might be watching us anytime, anywhere…? 

The principal, it seems, is no ordinary man.

でも…… But... (+20 Love, +5 Music) 

Haruka Nanami: It's not as though we were doing anything inappropriate, so I think if we'd explained the situation, he would have understood. 

Haruka Nanami: So I'm sure it would have been fine!! 

When I say this, brimming with confidence, Syo-kun gives me a pained smile. 

Huh? Did I say something weird?

……うん … Yeah. (+10 Love, +5 Music) 

Haruka Nanami: But… I suppose that kiss was… you know… Kind of like something in a play…? 

Haruka Nanami: There was a reason for it… I thought it'd be fine to… Uhm, that is, I mean…

Haruka Nanami: If there's ever a problem like this again, please let me know. If there's something I can do to help, no matter what it is, I'll do it. 

When Syo-kun hears me say this, he chuckles. 

Syo Kurusu: Thanks. If it does, I'll let you know. I'm counting on you. 

He pats my shoulder.

Regardless, it seems that Kaoru-kun has accepted the situation for now. 

I may not be Syo-kun's girlfriend, but I care for him a great deal. 

When I spoke to Kaoru-kun, I wasn't lying. I'll stay by Syo-kun's side and support him, always. 

I am his partner, after all. 

And yet… something about remembering the moment when I thought he was about to kiss me makes my face burn and my heart race…

I wonder if that effect will have worn off by tomorrow. 

MINI-GAME

Ryuya Hyuga: It's been a while since we had one, so it's time for a pop quiz! Textbooks closed, everyone!

Ryuya Hyuga: If your grade's too low, you're getting a week of make-up lessons!! Try your best to get a perfect score!! 

Ryuya Hyuga: The format's the same as before, but you've studied a lot so should know a lot more by now! The questions will be more difficult this time. Brace yourselves! 

Ryuya Hyuga: Choose the answer you think is best from the options provided! All right, time to get started. Begin! 

S-RANK

Syo Kurusu: Whoa… you really know your stuff, huh. Even I don't know if I could—uh, wait, no, of course I know all that stuff… o-obviously. 

Haruka Nanami: … Syo-kun, you didn't get a bad grade on the test, did you? 

When I thoughtlessly ask this question, Syo-kun turns bright red and looks away. 

I'm afraid I hurt his feelings. … What should I do…? 

Haruka Nanami: Um… would it be okay if we studied together next time? 

And so, I get to see Syo-kun smiling again while we study together. 

… I'm glad I was able to smooth things over with him. 

Chapter End

[indepwom101]

🇩🇰 Happy 24th Birthday to Count Nikolai of Monzepat!!!

28 August 1999

His Excellency Count Nikolai is the eldest son of Prince Joachim and his first wife, Alexandra, Countess of Frederiksborg. He is also the eldest grandchild of Queen Margrethe II and the late Prince Consort Henrik. He is currently living in Sydney, Australia with his girlfriend, Benedikte Thoustrop, where he is studying at the University of Technology for a semester. The Count is also a model for the Elite Model World and Soght Management Studio agencies.

[animalcopingnewhorizons]

Villager's Vacation Homes Roundup Post #1

This is a list of some of the vacation homes I have created in AC HHP and posted on Tumblr so far.

Billy's Pottery Studio

A Relaxing Reading Room for Eloise, More here, Norma moved in & expanded

Willow's Home for a Coffee Lover, Exterior, Boomer moved in & remodeled

A Place to Literally Chill for Tutu, Exterior, more here, Puck moved in & remodeled, close-ups

Bertha's Bungalow of Cozy Baskets

My Pretentious Palace for Pudge

Clyde's Wood-Burning Bungalow

An Eco-friendly Environment for Mathilda

Peewee's Elite Sports Gym, Rio moved in & expanded

A Florist's Flower Shop for Aurora, Bob moved in & expanded

Harry's Messy Manor, Wart Jr. moved in

A Home with Fruit Flavor for Blaire, Exterior, Apple moved in & remodeled, close-ups

Nibble's Study Space, Exterior, more here, Derwin moved in & remodeled

A Little Slice of Fall for Deirdre

Maggie's Garden of Restoration, Dora moved in & expanded

A Home with Woodsy Smells for Stu

Nan's Luxury Hotel, Exterior, Zell moved in

Contrast Courtyard for Queenie

Gayle's Home on the Prairie, More here, Exterior, Tipper moved in

Hippeux's Legendary Art Studio, Agnes moved in & remodeled

The Robo Depot for Sprocket, Exterior, Murphy moved in

Pango's Ultimate Beauty Salon, Exterior, Flip moved in

A Gamer's Bunker for Sparro, After Dark, Claude moved in & expanded

Jambette's Beauty School Dream, Gwen moved in & remodeled

My Fashion-Mag Office for Bitty

Cherry's Runway for a Fashion Show, Exterior, Chrissy moved in & expanded

Alli's Mushroom Forest

A Real Chef's Chateau for Goldie, Exterior, Tammy moved in & remodeled, changed exterior to Green

Marina's Underwater Palace, Octavian moved in

A Wired Café for Pate

Rosie's Very Own Talent Agency

A Park for the Peckish for Nana, Exterior

Merengue's Dessert R & D Dept., Exterior, more here, Cheri moved in & remodeled

Campground for Glamping for Gonzo, Exterior, more here, Leopold moved in

Timbra's Star-filled Sanctuary, Julian moved in, Exterior

Total Blank Slate for Renée

Festival Grounds for Zucker, Exterior, more here

Curly's Game-Development Studio, Exterior, Maddie moved in & remodeled & expanded upstairs

An Elegant Euro Pied-à-Terre for Monique, Exterior, Celia moved in & remodeled

Chester's Dream Bamboo Garden, Exterior, stylized, more here, Diana moved in

The Fishin' Hole for Ace

[hcfiles]

"During the 2nd War a precursor of the CIA established the movies as "the most powerful propaganda weapons" in the States, using Entertainment as propaganda. The Military Industrial Complex extended its power creating many extensions in different sectors of society, all connected and co-participants to the MIC. The Entertainment Industry Complex was one of them.

The Movie Industry and the Governmental agencies always worked side by side and Hollywood knows more about War strategies than you can imagine, especially the psychological ones. Hollywood serves "The Elite's interests" and every move, big or small, significant or apparently irrelevant, is based on a psychological strategy, apparently aiming profit, growth, but also, control and manipulation.

For example, right after the 9/11, there were meetings between governmental officials and studio executives in Hollywood. Now, with the threat of a third war, we see many criminal scandals involving celebs. Directors, producers and managers are important pieces of the game, nothing happens by surprise and nothing is what it seems.

[capoteera]

Capt:

It’s not for a podcast wow . It’s for the entire CAA Portugal studio. Look at how dumb you are .

It also got delayed ten months you dumb fuck bc WN was delayed . But ok 👌 you’re really a winner 🏆//

Reading this it sounds like she’s saying the festival got delayed 10months because of a tiny tv series called WN🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣

I mean the relationship launch was delayed because of WN so the film festival would have to be as this is what it’s has all been “building up to” in their words. Has anyone seen anything relating to CAA at the festival yet - guess it’s all about networking like at every film festival,awards show, industry parties etc. ‘Do they know how dumb they sound.

I wonder what AB’s agency Elite, UTA, Subtitle Talent get out of this because they have nothing to do with CAA so why would they put their client up for a fake relationship without getting some benefit 🤔

She’s claiming that their whole relationship launch got pushed back 10 months because Warrior nun got pushed back. My whole thing is if she’s a non-existent nobody actress from Portugal, who even people in Portugal don’t know than how does she have so much power that an entire firm in California is basing her as the face of their movement to Portugal? she has all this power but no power at the same time, How does that work? because I’m Hella confused right now about how you can be a nobody but yet CAA is basing everything around you launching you at a festival but you’re still a nobody. Huh?! that doesn’t even make sense none of the shit that they say makes any sense. You know why? cause they’re bitter hags who just have to keep saying that because he didn’t pick them. they all had this fanfiction in their head that they were gonna bump into him at a dog park or a Whole Foods parking lot and he was gonna get down on one knee and be like where have you been on my life and in reality he doesn’t know they exist and if he did know they exist he would probably get a restraining order and run screaming because they’re terrifyingly psychotic, and I wouldn’t want to be in a room alone with them if I was him because they’re either gonna maul him or murder him that’s how crazy these bitches are like that entire side of the aisle. They’re insane. 

[wilbertlamb354]

Your Guide to Finding the Perfect Rental Property in Coventry

Finding the right rental property can often feel like navigating a maze, particularly in a bustling city like Coventry. With its blend of historical charm and modern amenities, Coventry offers a diverse range of options for prospective renters. Whether you're a student, a young professional, or a family looking for a new home, this guide will help you streamline your search for the ideal rental space. By embracing a strategic approach, you can easily identify properties to rent in Coventry that align with your lifestyle and budget.

Understanding the Coventry Rental Market

An Overview of Coventry's Rental Landscape

Coventry is a city that has undergone significant transformation over the past few decades. Once known primarily for its automotive industry, it has evolved into a vibrant hub for education, culture, and commerce. As a result, the rental market has expanded dramatically, catering to a diverse demographic. Areas such as the City Centre are bustling with activity, while neighborhoods like Earlsdon and Coundon offer a more suburban feel, perfect for families.As you embark on your property search, it’s crucial to familiarize yourself with the rental landscape. Utilize resources like Elite Property, a reputable estate agency serving Coventry since 1999, to gain insights into current market trends, average rental prices, and available listings. Their extensive experience in the area equips them with the knowledge to help you navigate your options effectively.

Setting Your Budget

When searching for properties to rent in Coventry, establishing a realistic budget is paramount. The cost of renting can vary considerably depending on the location, size, and type of property. As a general guideline, aim to allocate no more than 30% of your monthly income on rent. This approach ensures that you maintain a comfortable balance between your housing expenses and other financial commitments.Don’t forget to factor in additional costs such as utility bills, council tax, and contents insurance when calculating your budget. By preparing a comprehensive financial plan, you ensure that you are well-equipped to handle the expenses associated with renting.

Identifying Your Preferences

Defining Your Property Needs

Once you have a budget in place, the next step is to define your property needs. Consider the following questions:

What type of property are you looking for? Is it a flat, a house, or a studio?

How many bedrooms do you require?

Do you have any specific preferences regarding amenities, such as parking, a garden, or proximity to public transport?

Identifying your preferences will help streamline the search process. Remember, Coventry has a wide variety of properties to rent, catering to different lifestyles and needs. For instance, students may prioritize proximity to the university, while families might seek out areas with good schools and parks.

Researching Neighborhoods

Coventry is home to numerous neighborhoods, each with its own distinct character. Researching these areas will provide valuable insight into what they offer. For instance, neighborhoods like Hillfields are known for their vibrant community and cultural diversity, while areas such as Stivichall are more residential and family-oriented.Take the time to visit potential neighborhoods to get a feel for the environment. Check out local amenities, public transport options, and the general atmosphere. Engaging with local online forums or community groups can also provide insights from current residents.

The Search Process

Utilizing Online Resources

In today's digital age, the internet is an invaluable tool for finding rental properties. Websites like Elite Property offer a user-friendly platform where you can browse a wide range of listings tailored to your preferences. Utilize filters to narrow down your search based on price, location, and property type.Consider signing up for alerts or newsletters from estate agencies to stay updated on new listings. The rental market moves quickly, and being among the first to know about available properties can give you an edge in securing your ideal home.

Engaging with Estate Agents

While online searches are effective, working with experienced estate agents can further enhance your property search. Estate agents possess extensive knowledge of the local market and can provide valuable guidance throughout the process. They can help you identify properties that meet your criteria, arrange viewings, and negotiate terms.At Elite Property, the dedicated team is committed to providing a personalized experience, ensuring that your needs are prioritized. Their expertise can make a significant difference in finding the right rental property that aligns with your expectations.

The Viewing Process

Preparing for Property Viewings

Once you have shortlisted potential properties, it’s time to schedule viewings. Preparing for these visits is essential to ensure you make informed decisions. Here are some tips to consider before heading out:

Create a checklist: Develop a list of questions and criteria to evaluate each property during the viewing. This can include inquiries about the heating system, appliances, and any maintenance responsibilities.

Inspect thoroughly: Pay attention to the condition of the property. Look for signs of wear and tear, check for any dampness, and assess the overall cleanliness.

Assess the neighborhood: Take note of the surroundings during your visit. Consider factors such as noise levels, safety, and nearby amenities.

Asking the Right Questions

During the viewing, don’t hesitate to ask the landlord or letting agent any questions you may have. Understanding the terms of the tenancy, including rent payment schedules, deposit requirements, and maintenance policies, is crucial. An open line of communication can help clarify any uncertainties and ensure you are well-informed before making a decision.

The Application Process

Submitting Your Application

After finding a property that meets your criteria, it’s time to submit your application. Landlords typically require specific documentation to assess your suitability as a tenant. Prepare the following documents in advance:

Proof of identity (passport or driving license)

Proof of income (payslips or bank statements)

References from previous landlords or employers

Having these documents ready will streamline the application process and demonstrate your seriousness as a tenant.

Understanding the Tenancy Agreement

Before signing any tenancy agreement, take the time to read and understand the terms thoroughly. Pay attention to key elements, such as the length of the tenancy, rent payment dates, and maintenance responsibilities. Ensure that you are aware of any restrictions, such as pet policies or rules regarding subletting.If you have any questions or concerns about the agreement, don’t hesitate to seek clarification from your letting agent. A clear understanding of your rights and responsibilities as a tenant is essential to avoid potential disputes in the future.

Settling In

Conducting an Inventory Check

Upon moving into your new rental property, conducting a thorough inventory check is crucial. Document the condition of the property and its contents, taking photographs of any existing damage. This inventory will serve as a reference point when you move out, protecting your security deposit.Ensure that both you and the landlord agree on the inventory before signing it. Having a well-documented inventory will help minimize disputes over the property's condition when your tenancy ends.

Establishing Utility Accounts

After moving in, it’s time to set up utility accounts for services such as electricity, gas, water, and internet. Contact the relevant utility providers to ensure your services are activated and billing is set up in your name.Additionally, notify the local council about your move to ensure your council tax is correctly assessed. Being proactive in setting up your utilities will help you settle into your new home without unnecessary delays.

Conclusion

Finding the perfect rental property in Coventry doesn’t have to be an overwhelming task. By understanding the market, defining your needs, and utilizing the right resources, you can streamline your search for properties to rent in Coventry. With over two decades of experience, Elite Property is here to guide you through every step of the process, ensuring that you find a rental property that aligns with your expectations and lifestyle. Embrace the journey ahead, and enjoy all that Coventry has to offer!

[advertisingdehradun]

Top Web Development Companies in Dehradun: Innovating Your Digital Presence

In today's digital-first world, having a well-crafted website is more than just a necessity—it's a crucial component of your business strategy. For businesses based in Dehradun, finding a top-notch web development company can significantly impact your online presence and overall success. Whether you're launching a new venture or revamping an existing site, partnering with the right team can make all the difference. Here’s a guide to help you navigate the top web development companies in Dehradun.

Why Choose a Local Web Development Company?

1. Personalized Service Local web development companies in Dehradun offer a level of personalized service that can be hard to find with larger, remote agencies. Being in the same city means you can meet face-to-face, discuss your vision in detail, and build a relationship that fosters effective communication.

2. Understanding Local Market Dynamics A Dehradun-based company has a better understanding of the local market, audience preferences, and regional trends. This local insight can be invaluable in creating a website that resonates with your target audience.

3. Support and Maintenance When you choose a local company, support and maintenance become more accessible. You can easily reach out for updates, troubleshooting, or adjustments, ensuring your website runs smoothly and efficiently.

Top Web Development Companies in Dehradun

**1. WebTech Solutions WebTech Solutions stands out for its comprehensive web development services, including custom website design, e-commerce solutions, and responsive web development. Their team of experts focuses on creating user-friendly and visually appealing websites tailored to your business needs.

**2. DigiCraft Studio Known for their innovative approach, DigiCraft Studio offers a range of services from website design to development and digital marketing. They specialize in creating dynamic websites that not only look great but also perform well across all devices.

**3. TechSavvy Innovations TechSavvy Innovations is a go-to choice for businesses looking for cutting-edge web development solutions. Their services include CMS-based websites, SEO integration, and web application development. They are known for their attention to detail and commitment to delivering high-quality results.

**4. Dehradun Web Solutions Dehradun Web Solutions excels in providing tailored web development services with a focus on user experience and functionality. They offer everything from initial design and development to ongoing support and optimization.

**5. Elite Web Creations Elite Web Creations is renowned for its creative web design and development services. They offer custom solutions that reflect your brand identity and help you stand out in the crowded online marketplace.

What to Look For in a Web Development Partner

**1. Expertise and Experience Choose a company with a proven track record and extensive experience in web development. Review their portfolio and client testimonials to gauge their capabilities and the quality of their work.

**2. Comprehensive Services A good web development company should offer a full range of services, including design, development, SEO, and ongoing maintenance. This ensures a cohesive approach to your web presence.

**3. Communication and Support Effective communication is key to a successful project. Ensure that the company provides clear timelines, regular updates, and responsive support to address any issues promptly.

**4. Customization and Flexibility Your website should reflect your unique brand and business goals. Look for a company that offers customized solutions and is flexible in adapting to your specific requirements.

Conclusion

In Dehradun, businesses have access to a range of talented web development companies that can help build a robust and engaging online presence. By selecting a local partner, you benefit from personalized service, local market knowledge, and accessible support. Whether you need a simple website or a complex web application, the right web development company in Dehradun can turn your vision into reality and drive your business forward in the digital age. Explore your options, assess their expertise, and invest in a web development company in dehradun solution that aligns with your goals and aspirations.

[tesla-properties]

FLOAREA VISTA in Discovery Gardens by Mashriq Elite Developments – Tesla Properties

Dubai, a city synonymous with wealth and innovation, continues to set the benchmark in luxury living and REAL ESTATE. Amidst its ever-evolving skyline and bustling neighborhoods, one name that stands out is Tesla Properties— for leading  Real Estate Investment Dubai dedicated to offering prime Properties For Rent And Sale across the city's most coveted locations. Tesla Properties is not just a Real Estate Agency; it's a gateway to some of Dubai's finest living experiences, including exclusive off-plan properties like the exquisite FLOAREA VISTA.

Introducing

Nestled in the vibrant community of Discovery Gardens, Dubai, FLOAREA VISTA is a testament to architectural elegance and modern luxury. Developed by the esteemed Mashriq Elite Developments, this 10-floor marvel is set to redefine upscale living in one of Dubai’s most dynamic neighborhoods.

A New Standard in Residential Excellence

FLOAREA VISTA boasts 158 meticulously designed residential units, offering a variety of living spaces that cater to diverse needs and lifestyles. Whether you are seeking a cozy studio or a more spacious 2-bedroom apartment, this development has something for everyone. This residence range in size from 403 to 1,869 Sq. Ft. with prices starting at AED 595,000 making luxury living more accessible than ever.

The project is designed with an eye for detail and a commitment to quality, promising a refined living experience for all its residents. Scheduled for handover in Q4 2026, FLOAREA VISTA is a forward-thinking Real Estate Investment Opportunity that combines elegance with convenience.

An Array of Premium Amenities

What truly sets FLOAREA VISTA apart is its comprehensive suite of amenities. The developers have curated a range of facilities designed to enhance the quality of life and provide residents with an unparalleled living experience. Here’s a glimpse into what you can expect:

Swimming Pool: Dive into relaxation with a state-of-the-art swimming pool that promises a refreshing retreat from the city's hustle and bustle.

BBQ Area: Host memorable gatherings with friends and family at the well-appointed BBQ area, perfect for socializing and enjoying the outdoors.

Lounge & Meditation Area: Find calm and peace in the dedicated lounge and meditation spaces, designed for relaxation and reflection.

Parking: Convenience is paramount, with ample parking space available for residents and guests.

Balcony: Each unit features a private balcony, offering stunning views and a personal outdoor escape.

Gym & Sports Courts: Stay fit and active with a fully equipped gym and sports courts, catering to all your fitness needs.

EV Charging Station: Embrace the future of sustainable living with an EV charging station, ensuring your electric vehicle is always ready for the road.

Mini Golf & Sun Deck: Enjoy recreational activities with a mini golf course and sun deck, adding fun and relaxation to your daily routine.

Zen Garden & Kids Play Area: The Zen Garden provides a serene environment for unwinding, while the Kids Play Area ensures that younger residents have their own space to play and explore.

Running Tracks & Pool Seating Lounge: Stay active with running tracks and unwind by the pool seating lounge, designed for ultimate relaxation.

Jacuzzi & Board Games Corner: Indulge in luxury with a Jacuzzi and engage in friendly competition at the board games corner.

Reading Corner & Kids Pool: Embrace quiet moments with a dedicated reading corner and let children enjoy the safety and fun of their own pool.

Roof Garden & Splash Pad: The roof garden offers a lush retreat, while the splash pad adds an element of fun for all ages.

Sky Lounge: Elevate your social experiences with the sophisticated Sky Lounge, perfect for entertaining and enjoying panoramic views.

Why Invest in FLOAREA VISTA?

Investing in FLOAREA VISTA is more than just purchasing a property; it’s about securing a lifestyle. As part of the Discovery Gardens community, residents will enjoy a vibrant and well-connected neighbourhood with access to a host of amenities and services.

With its strategic location, high-quality construction, and an impressive array of amenities, FLOAREA VISTA represents a sound Investment Opportunity in Dubai’s competitive Real Estate Market. The blend of luxury, convenience, and affordability makes it an attractive option for both investors and homeowners.

Why Tesla Properties?

Tesla Properties is your gateway to the Best Real Estate Opportunities In Dubai. With a portfolio that includes prime residential and commercial properties, Tesla Properties stands out for its commitment to excellence and customer satisfaction. Their team of experts provides personalized service, ensuring that every client finds the perfect property to meet their needs.

Whether you’re interested in Top Residential Projects In Dubai or looking for Real Estate Investment In Dubai, Tesla Properties is dedicated to helping you make informed and rewarding investment decisions.

Conclusion

As Dubai continues to flourish as a global metropolis, FLOAREA VISTA by Mashriq Elite Developments, showcased by Tesla Properties, epitomizes the future of luxury living. With its exceptional design, comprehensive amenities, and prime location, FLOAREA VISTA is more than just a property; it’s a lifestyle statement. For those looking to invest in Dubai’s thriving real estate market, Tesla Properties offers unparalleled opportunities to own a piece of this dynamic city. Don’t miss out on the chance to be part of this remarkable development and experience the epitome of contemporary urban living.

TESLA PROPERTIES

https://teslaproperties.ae/

+971545536772

info@teslaproperties.ae

[rudyarias]

Film Archives:

1995

Agfa APX 100

What I do appreciate shooting B&W Film. Is the ability to change its characteristics thru using different developing soups. In my case, I love using Kodak’s HC11, Dilution B. It brings out a contrast unlike developers like Kodak’s D-76 used by photography schools and most photographers at that time. The only difference is I’m now using Kodak TMax and Fomopan B&W film on campaigns requiring B&W. The monochrome codecs to this day, have yet to cut the mustard to my eye. Especially with this rush to mirrorless where that market is to satisfy the pixel peepers, who have no clue what texture, balanced (not necessarily sharp) makes a photograph.

This image is from an agency test. When I shared a studio space in Chicago at 666 N Milwaukee Ave. The Seal poster was on a wall across the street from the Blommer Chocolate Factory. Elite at the time was the premier agency in the US and Paris during the 90s. As Fashion Model Management was in Milano.

Model: Nicole

Agency: Elite Models

Nikon F3HP, Nikkor 135MM f2 AIS

Film: Agfa APX 100

#naturallight #naturallightportrait #editorialfashionphotography #fashiondesigner #fashionphotographer #rudyparias #rudyariasphotography #unedited #nikonnofilter #nikond850 #nikon #uneditedphoto #pursuitofportraits #makingportraits #fashioncampaign #supremeshutter #oodt #ootdfash #ootdfashion #photooftheday #photooftheday #streetstyle

[essential-needs]

Pixci AI Elite Onetime: Revolutionising Digital Creativity

Unleashing the Power of AI

Pixci AI Elite Onetime is a groundbreaking artificial intelligence tool designed to transform the digital creative landscape. With its advanced capabilities, this AI promises to elevate your projects to new heights, making it an indispensable asset for artists, designers, and content creators alike. The blend of cutting-edge technology and intuitive design makes it accessible for users of all skill levels, setting a new standard in AI-driven creativity.

Seamless Integration and User-Friendly Interface

One of the standout features of Pixci AI Elite Onetime is its seamless integration into various creative workflows. The user-friendly interface ensures that even those with minimal technical expertise can navigate the software with ease. From the moment you launch the application, you are greeted with a clean, intuitive dashboard that puts all essential tools at your fingertips. This simplicity does not compromise on functionality; instead, it enhances productivity by allowing users to focus on their creative vision without getting bogged down by complex processes.

Superior Image Enhancement

At the heart of Pixci AI Elite Onetime is its superior image enhancement capability. The AI-driven algorithms are capable of automatically adjusting and refining images to professional standards. Whether you are working on a high-resolution photograph or a digital illustration, Pixci AI Elite Onetime analyses the content and applies enhancements that improve clarity, colour balance, and overall aesthetic appeal. This feature is particularly beneficial for photographers and graphic designers who need to deliver top-notch visuals with minimal effort.

Creative Assistance and Automation

Pixci AI Elite Onetime goes beyond mere enhancement by offering creative assistance and automation. The software comes equipped with a variety of presets and templates that cater to different artistic styles and projects. Users can experiment with these presets to quickly achieve desired effects or use them as a starting point for further customisation. Additionally, the AI can automate repetitive tasks, such as background removal and object detection, significantly reducing the time and effort required to complete complex projects.

Advanced Editing Tools

For those who demand more control over their creations, Pixci AI Elite Onetime provides a suite of advanced editing tools. These tools enable fine-tuning of every aspect of your work, from intricate detail adjustments to large-scale modifications. The AI-powered features support non-destructive editing, allowing you to experiment freely without the risk of losing your original work. This flexibility is invaluable for professionals who require precision and reliability in their creative process.

Enhancing Collaborative Projects

Collaboration is another area where Pixci AI Elite Onetime excels. The software supports multi-user projects, allowing teams to work together seamlessly. Real-time updates and cloud-based storage ensure that all members are on the same page, fostering a collaborative environment that can lead to more innovative and cohesive results. This feature is particularly useful for agencies and studios that rely on teamwork to deliver high-quality projects.

Value for Money

Finally, the onetime purchase model of Pixci AI Elite Onetime offers excellent value for money. Unlike subscription-based alternatives, this model ensures that you have lifelong access to the software without recurring fees. This cost-effective approach makes it a wise investment for both budding artists and established professionals who want to make the most of their creative tools without breaking the bank.

In conclusion, Pixci AI Elite Onetime is a powerful, versatile, and user-friendly AI tool that has the potential to revolutionise the way you approach digital creativity. Its advanced features, combined with its ease of use and collaborative capabilities, make it an essential addition to any creative toolkit. Whether you are looking to enhance your images, streamline your workflow, or collaborate more effectively, Pixci AI Elite Onetime is the perfect solution to elevate your creative projects.

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Why Amity Is A Top Choice for Mass Communication Colleges In Delhi?

From gripping accounts of current events to the deployment of marketing techniques, the rapidly changing mass communication industry is a diverse career road. With a plethora of mass communication colleges in Delhi, choosing the right one can be overwhelming. That's where Amity University comes in, providing the quality education you need that is highly industry-oriented and sets you up for success.

But Why Delhi for mass communication? Let’s see why Delhi — a bustling hub of media and communication,  could be your ideal springboard.

Delhi: A Media Melting Pot

Delhi isn't just a city, it's a microcosm of India's media landscape. Imagine yourself surrounded by bustling newsrooms churning out hard-hitting stories, advertising agencies crafting persuasive campaigns, and digital media startups shaping the future of content.

This proximity to the industry's beating heart translates to unparalleled benefits:

Thriving Media Ecosystem

From leading news channels and renowned publications to burgeoning digital media companies and advertising agencies, Delhi houses a diverse range of media organizations. Consider yourself glued between busy newsrooms and their impactful stories, highly effective advertising agencies working on their creativity level, and the newly born digital media startups supporting themselves and the content they distribute.

Exposure to Diverse Media

Delhi's media scene encompasses everything from national politics and business to art and culture. This closeness assists in opening internship slots, being visited by experts in different industries to give guest lectures and networking possibilities – these experiences definitely propel your study and job chances.

A Hub of Learning

 Delhi boasts some of the top-ranked universities in the country, attracting a talented student pool. This gives birth to an active learning situation where you get to share and encounter different ideas, work in teams and build a really strong network with colleagues who share your career path.

Internship Haven

Delhi's diverse media houses offer a treasure trove of internship opportunities. Imagine getting your foot in the door at a leading publication or gaining practical experience at a cutting-edge digital agency – all while you're still earning your degree!

Why Choose Amity University for Mass Communication?

So, the top of the discussion is Amity University. In this crowded Delhi landscape, Amity stands out for its unique approach, and that makes it the best institute for mass communication in India. Here's how:

Industry-Oriented Curriculum

Amity's curriculum is designed in collaboration with industry experts, ensuring it remains relevant and prepares you for the ever-changing media landscape. In journalism, marketing, public relations, filmmaking and digital media you'll not only have some theoretical classes but also practice some practical skills.

Building Your Media Arsenal

Amity equips you with the right tools for the job. The cutting-edge studios, the super-elite computer labs, and the specific media centre will come to be your playgrounds where you will refine your technical know-how and change ideas into reality.

Discover The Creator Within

​In that setting, you will become the mastermind behind the buzzwords to scriptwriting and all the other technical bits, such as video editing. There you will learn everything about video making and writing.

Focus on Practical Learning

Amity, gives more offers relevant, such as post-graduation internships, workshops, and guest lectures of celebrity media personalities. This pragmatic method often helps us to implement a ‘learning by doing’ approach thereby preparing us for a smooth transition from classroom to working environment.

Career Catalyst

Amity's dedicated placement cell doesn't just hand you a list of companies.  They equip you with the skills to conquer job interviews – resume workshops, mock interviews, and career counselling ensure you walk into that interview room brimming with confidence.

Final Thoughts!

The capital of India, With a widespread media network, this place is a paradise for anyone who desires to be a mass communication professional.  At Amity University, the experienced team, with the latest trends in media, will train you with practical knowledge of the industry, and the media principles you learn at school, as well as the real world.

 So, if you're passionate about communication and dream of a career shaping the media landscape, Amity University could be your perfect launchpad. Apply Now!

Source: https://amityuniversitydelhincr.blogspot.com/2024/05/why-amity-is-top-choice-for-mass.html

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Fashion modelling - it's not just about a pretty face!

Fashion modeling extends beyond mere beauty! Who hasn't admired the allure of a model strutting down the runway, embodying a glamorous lifestyle? Yet, beneath the surface, the career is far from just glitz and glam. Let's delve into what fashion modeling truly entails.

Fashion modeling is an expressive form of art dedicated to showcasing clothing, accessories, and beauty products to promote brands or designers. Models, also known as runway models, are pivotal in presenting the latest fashion trends. But it's not just about aesthetics; there's a lot more to it.

To succeed in this field, one must possess more than just a pretty face; being photogenic and having the right attitude are essential. While height, slimness, and attractiveness are advantageous, confidence, grace, and charm are equally important. Standard measurements have evolved over time, yet diversity, including plus-size models, is increasingly valued.

Entering the world of fashion modeling is competitive and demanding. Patience, dedication, and determination are prerequisites. Rejections and struggles are common, requiring perseverance. The career demands physical and mental fitness, with long hours in studios and outdoor shoots.

Professionalism is paramount. Punctuality, flexibility, and adaptability are crucial, alongside good communication and networking skills. A sense of humor and some acting ability can be advantageous. Understanding the business side helps in navigating fair compensation and avoiding exploitation.

Finally, discretion and judgment are vital for maintaining a model's reputation. Knowing which assignments to accept and which to decline is crucial for long-term success.

For aspiring models, thorough industry research is essential. Building a diverse portfolio with professional photographs is a key step. Contacting agencies, designers, and photographers, and participating in contests and pageants can provide opportunities to break into the industry.

Fashion modeling offers not only glamour but also excitement and financial rewards. It's a chance to travel and connect with industry elites. So, if you feel you have what it takes, seize the opportunity to make your mark in the world of fashion, as Subroto Bagchi encourages, "Go, kiss the world!" Follow USA Models on Behance

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Laura Ruth Harrier (born March 28, 1990) is an actress and model. She began modeling at the age of 17 after she was discovered by a location scout. She moved to New York City to continue modeling and was represented by agencies such as Elite Model Management, IMG Models, and Wilhelmina Models. She modeled for various magazines, appeared in campaigns for Urban Outfitters, Macy’s, and Steve Madden, and was the face of Garnier. She decided to pursue acting and studied at the William Esper Studio. She was first recognized for her role as Destiny Evans on One Life to Live.

Her role as Peter Parker’s love interest Liz Allan in Spider-Man: Homecoming brought her international attention. She gained recognition for portraying civil rights activist Patrice Dumas in BlacKkKlansman, receiving a Black Reel Award nomination. She starred as an art student in Balance, Not Symmetry. She received attention for starring as Camille Washington in Hollywood.

She is an ambassador for Louis Vuitton and has modeled for other luxury brands like Bulgari, Calvin Klein, and Boss. She is outspoken about issues relating to civil rights and equality, frequently using her social media to raise awareness.

She was born in Chicago and was raised in Evanston to Temujin and Linda Harrier. She attended Evanston Township High School, where she took some drama classes and played sports. She became particularly interested in fashion and was voted best dressed.

She studied art history at the New York University Gallatin School of Individualized Study. She chose to defer enrollment to continue a career in modeling. She modeled for magazines such as Vogue, Cosmopolitan, Elle, and Glamour. She modeled for campaigns with companies such as Urban Outfitters, Macy’s, American Eagle, Target, ALDO, Steve Madden, and L’Oréal. She pursued acting after appearing in commercials and student films. She graduated from the two-year acting program at the William Esper Studio. #africanhistory365 #africanexcellence #womenhistorymonth

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Top Web Development Companies in Chicago

In the bustling tech hub of Chicago, where innovation meets business prowess, a myriad of web development companies thrive, each with its unique blend of expertise and creativity. Here’s a glimpse into the top web development companies in chicago shaping the digital landscape in the Windy City.

Devbridge Group: Renowned for its tailored software solutions and user-centric approach, Devbridge Group stands tall among Chicago’s web development elite. From enterprise-level applications to cutting-edge digital experiences, they excel in delivering solutions that drive business growth.

Eight Bit Studios: With a focus on crafting intuitive user interfaces and seamless user experiences, Eight Bit Studios has earned its place as a leader in Chicago’s web development scene. Their commitment to innovation and client satisfaction sets them apart in the competitive digital market.

Codal: Specializing in blending design and technology, Codal is a powerhouse in Chicago’s web development community. Their diverse portfolio showcases their ability to tackle projects of any scale, from startups to Fortune 500 companies, with precision and creativity.

Solid Digital: Known for its strategic approach and technical expertise, Solid Digital consistently delivers high-quality web development solutions tailored to each client’s unique needs. Their collaborative process ensures that every project is executed flawlessly, from concept to launch.

Luminary: A full-service digital agency, Luminary combines creativity and technical prowess to deliver exceptional web development solutions. With a focus on innovation and collaboration, they help clients leverage the latest technologies to achieve their business objectives.

In the dynamic landscape of web development, these companies stand out as the top choices in Chicago, offering unparalleled expertise and a commitment to excellence. Whether you’re a startup looking to make your mark or a seasoned enterprise seeking to innovate, these companies have the skills and vision to bring your digital dreams to life.