#Futaba isurugi x reader

[thehomophobe]

Cuddles 🤗 (Random Edition)

Eliza (From Skullgirls): Just imagine it; you, relaxing in the finest chaise of all time, huddled against you is the woman of your dreams. Eliza slips a thin arm around your waist as you snuggle deeper. She smells like patchouli and oud; two of your favorite scents. It must be the new soap. You hum in comfort; despite Eliza not emitting a lot of warmth. you felt safe in her arms. She chuckles lowly, caressing your hair as you slowly drift asleep. If Horace or Albus came busting through the door now, Eliza would have their heads.

Futaba Isurugi (From Revue Starlight): She’s always so tired after staying up late to train or handling whatever Kaoruko fucked up, by the time she finally drops into bed long after you’ve already lied down for the night, she’s out cold. Despite what she says, Futaba cuddles you "involuntarily". One leg draped over your thighs, holding you like a life-size plushie with her arms. It's so funny when she wakes up surprised that she's cuddling you. She did this to herself.

Jing Yuan (From Honkai Star Rail): Finally, downtime. And when the work was starting to pile up even more, Fu Xuan took the reins. Now lying in bed, Jing Yuan fans over your body. You were wearing some simple loungewear, yet it fits your body perfectly like lingerie. He beckons you to come to rest with him; it's better cuddling with someone than by yourself. You smiled, shaking your head mirthfully. His golden eyes sick with a twinge of lethargy as he aided you in taking a seat on his lap. You hummed as gazed at his beauty with lidded eyes. You were too tired to make love, all you wanted to do was to stay like this forever.

Holli Would (From Cool World): At some point in time, cuddles turn to make-outs and make-outs turn to lovemaking. Holli always comes out of her dressing room with the most recent lingerie she bought a few days ago, showing it off to you before strutting her way to your lap. She moans and hums in delight as she just moves her hips to be able to lean into you a tilt closer. Pointless flirtation flutters by here and there as she just bucks her hips over you. Small kisses pepper up a trail from your neck to your jaw and finally your lips. A bud of saliva and a tongue try to break your sealed lip. God, does it always end with you under her in the sheets?