#SOWWY IM NOT NORMAL
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sin-simps · 8 months ago
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STAR ING….thank you for feeding me op
Sorry I’m just imagining suit Kinito squating down to tilt your chin and I am exploding/pos
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fckin hell,,
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statuetochka · 8 months ago
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evening after his birthday <3
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moonnlsbn · 6 months ago
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Spoiled brat little sib who tried to blackmail their big sis when they found pot in her room -> gets force fed shotgun hits until their brain melts. -> Gets railed senseless bc they're only just conscious enough to realize what's going on
MEN DNI. 18+
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ask--invaderzim · 9 months ago
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dib give us an info dump / rant
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rwbysketches · 10 months ago
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staring contest....
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littleplantfreak · 2 months ago
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Just a drabble/me musing about how vampire Tsubaki meets you and obv gets to sippy on you 🍷 Turns out I made it too long so it's mostly going under the cut. Oh! It’s thanks to Danyl’s vampire comment and Kiu’s art that made me wanna write more
Vampire Tsubaki who has pretty good control of his bloodlust, keeping a calendar of the days he absolutely will need to feed, either asking one of the twins for their arm or one of the patrons of the club who volunteer for things like that.
You stop by the club one night after hearing they have a really impressive line up with both pole dancing and singing, and although you checked with your friends, they just weren't into it so you decide to go on your own.
There you are, sitting by yourself as you nurse a drink the bartender recommended, waiting for the show as the lights drop, and a spotlight shines down on the prettiest person you've ever seen.
Long, strong legs strutting forward to the beat of the song as his hair flows behind him, wisps of black and red dancing on air before settling briefly when he puts a hand on the pole. It's dazzling really, the way he spins and twirls so easy it's as if he were made for this.
Tsubaki's bright eyes land on you when he dips back low, sliding to the floor and stay locked on for the rest of the performance. Rather than assuming the obvious, you tell yourself he probably can't even see the audience due to the lighting, though the way the constant attention makes you feel is very real.
Is it hot in here? The heat from your face and your heartbeat in your ears are making it difficult to tell if it's completely just you, or if someone needs to crack open a door to let some air in. Tsubaki finishes the set and the lights go out once more before the normal ones flick on, blinding you as you look around, disappointed that he's gone.
Tsubaki on his end is chastising himself for so obviously gawking at a patron, hoping he hadn't made you uncomfortable seeing as how you weren't a regular and you were by yourself. The least he can do is buy you another drink, right? So while you're chatting with the bartender about the singer who'll take the stage soon, Tsubaki parts his way through the crowd, eyeing your form, and drinking in just how much cuter you look up close.
When he puts a delicate manicured hand on your shoulder and asks if you'd like another drink on him, your look of concern turns to awe realizing just who is offering. For the rest of the night, both of you chat, having a drink here and there just enjoying good company until Tsubaki realizes just what day it is. The way his eyes have been dragging up your neck every so often when you tilt your head and how he leans in, as if to hear you better when really he can hear you crystal clear make him want to face palm.
It's not like he doesn't like you, because he does! It's just going to get harder to control the longer he goes without feeding, and he really doesn't wanna scare you away by practically mauling you when it gets to be too much for him.
Color him surprised when you nervously put a hand on his and ask if he'd like to go somewhere quieter. He can practically feel the blood rushing through your veins just from the steady thump in your fingertips, and he can't help his giddiness as he takes you to one of the back rooms used for various meetings or in his case feedings.
He asks if you're sure about this, he bites after all, he says punctuating his words with a little tap to his fangs. Once you assert vehemently that it's 'totally and completely fine'. He figures that's that and shifts you on the couch so that you'll be comfortable. It's not like you've ever been with a vampire before, but everything with Tsubaki just flows so easily it's hard to be anything but open.
The way he tucks your hair behind your ear and places kisses from your jaw to your shoulder have you shivering, the muscles in your neck moving and twitching beneath his lips. When he finally does get to sinking his teeth in, you barely feel it. If anything the sucking is what you feel the most, and god is it good. You get to run your hands through that smooth and soft hair that feels like silk. Get to feel your way across his well worked shoulders and down his spine. It only takes a minute or so for the rush to kick in, starting as a wave of warmth and kindling to a full on fire that’s got you arching ever so slightly against him, desperation to have everything he’s willing to give you building higher.
When he goes to place a kiss against your lips, he lets out a pleased hum, your hands holding onto him tight and he just peppers your cheeks and face with slow, savored presses of his mouth. Oh the way he looks at you, eyes full of adoration would have you all fuzzy even without the slight blood loss, and when he turns your head to the right it takes a moment to realizes just what you’re seeing.
He looks with you into the mirror on the wall, murmuring softly that red's your color, and it's hard to argue when you see your mouth and neck smeared with shades of candy red melding with maroon in certain places. Two darker pinpricks about an inch and some apart stand out amongst the palette on your skin, and you think that coming to this club on your own was the best idea you’ve had in a long time.
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butchjolyne · 1 year ago
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through him you will find forgiveness
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bakarrot · 8 months ago
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iva: anyone worth your time will appreciate a good poem. just whip out some of the ones i taught you and you'll be sweeping the entire bar off their feet
dragon: 👍
♡ paypal | ko-fi ♡
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randommothxd · 2 months ago
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MY FIRST HATE!!!!!!
Might as well give them a message!
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Oh and btw,you're lucky you're anonymous!because,i swear to fucking god if you weren't,you sure wish you would've been!
I've never got hate before and I would normally just block you (like I just did) but sense you're my first hate,I might as well have fun
You are so fucking lucky you're anonymous.and I mean this with my whole heart and soul,blood and everything
You're FUCKING lucky
Because!!if you weren't,I will spam report you and probably just show screenshot of your account for you to be reported
And keep in mind,you did this to yourself.you sent a death threat to a 14 year old,a minor.so I feel as I have the right to say this because you just harassed me!
I probably have more followers than you cause who the fuck would follow a bullshit and lame excuse for a human being
So you have nobody to come to when I do this
As said before,I'll spam report you and get others to report you
I would post many posts of you so everybody knows what you did
I won't fucking stop until I see your account dead and deactivated
Until you are gone and you have nobody to cry to when this is all over
You will be NOTHING but a fucking graveyard
And you're actually a fucking baby
To scary to send non-anon hate?grow the fuck up
If you're old enough to know how to send hate,you should be old enough to know how to take accountability for your actions
Tho you probably aren't as you can't even spell yourself correct!
Just be FUCKING GLAD you're anon
I wouldn't stop until you are gone and nothing with nobody to remember and nobody will remember you
Anyways,bye gayys X3
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tradingjackbs · 1 year ago
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Attempted to do a photoshoot for the one and only cosplay I'll probably ever do and. These are the only pictures I got that matter
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mintys-musings · 1 year ago
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ACTUALLY IT'S PREVIOUS ANON WAIT. What do you think their first time was like
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waaaaaaaaugh ;u; it makes me so happy knowing people like my himeniki stuff ~ I’m very normal about them.
In fact— I’m so normal that when I was writing my response, I realized I was getting too specific for it to be a ramble, but anything less didn’t feel right. So... I ended up just writing a really long one shot... ^^;;; (sowwy nsfw week also hit me so uhh this got pushed aside a lil) Just to be clear— I do think in terms of Niki ships, if HiMERU is involved, he would be Niki’s first. Yes this includes HiMERinNiki. If he isn’t involved and it’s a monogamous ship, it’s whoever Niki is shipped with.
I’m very sorry. I had too many thoughts for it to be contained to a casual ramble. nonnie feel free to ask me for anything else I prommy i will properly respond and it wont take 200 years.
Anyway :)
Hold Me Tight, Love (or that time HiMERU did what "HiMERU" actually wanted for once)
Summary: HiMERU just wanted some fresh air. Niki wanted to keep him company
Tags: inexperienced!Niki, blowjobs, there is penetration, talk of HiMERU’s eating habits (just to be safe- also its not in depth), barely lightly proofread but mostly pure instinct on my end, hand holding
Word Count: 4000 (if you just wanna read the smut part skip to where theres a ~~~)
NSFW under cut~
Whenever his unit finished a performance in the Bee Hive, HiMERU couldn’t help but think that the club lived up to its name as he watched the swaths of people that packed the venue.
Having a regular venue to perform at brought comfort to all of the Bees— Whether any of them wanted to admit it or not. Plus, all that rapport they’ve built up so far has granted the idols some special privileges other places could not. One of those being a little room to themselves on the second floor overlooking the first. No one could see in through the glass from the bottom, but they could see out. A perfect hideaway.
Another?
“Kyahaha! Job well done, Bees! Let’s eat!”
Rinne’s loud proclamation was accompanied by him flicking a shot glass of soju into a mug of beer.
Food and drinks (non-alcoholic and alcoholic alike) covered the table in front of the idols. Yes. The unit was not only well compensated for their performances, but also well fed.
Once the green light was put up, mostly everyone dug in. Niki was already chewing on the club’s offerings of yakitori and fried gyoza like he hadn’t snuck granola bars on stage to eat between sets. Kohaku was trying to get his plate away from Rinne, who stacked spicy chicken wings on it so he “doesn’t get them mixed up with the normal ones.”
The only one not as ravenous or lively was, of course, HiMERU. The blue-haired man just sat there, sipping on a can of cola. He had already had his fair share of food this afternoon when Niki had invited him to try out some new dishes he had come up with. Despite HiMERU’s plans to only sample one small sliver of food, he had ended up eating a full course meal without realizing. Quite the problem for someone like HiMERU who tended to follow a meal plan. As a way to balance his sudden deviation, he held back on dinner for tonight.
It can’t be helped, I suppose. Shiina’s cooking is hard to pass up.
His golden eyes shifted to the chef in question. Niki was downing an unreasonable amount of gyoza, at the moment, eyes glued to the oldest and youngest member of the unit bickering away over whether peppercorns were spicy. For once, Niki wasn’t the one going toe to toe with Rinne about a food related matter. It was almost comical, really.
As everyone was distracted, HiMERU took this opportunity to get some much needed fresh air. The sounds of music were clear in that small hideaway for only a brief moment as he snuck out of the door. It didn’t benefit HiMERU to stick around the entire time, no. But he would only be a few minutes. He had been around the others all day and in this building for a non-insignificant amount of time just preparing for the live. He needed air. He needed some peace.
The crisp, night air hit his face as soon as he opened the side door to the Bee Hive. He closed the heavy door behind him and leaned against the railing of the few steps that bled into the back alley. It was nice to get some alone time. Something as precious as that was hard to come by for HiMERU— Especially at and around ES where he was bound to run into someone who knew “HiMERU” and would need to act accordingly. He took a few deep breaths and stared at weathered brick wall in front of him.
A few minutes. And he would go back to the others.
Click.
“There you are~!”
HiMERU whipped around as soon as he heard the door open, only to be met with sharp, blue eyes staring back at him.
Niki closed the door behind him as he stepped onto the tiny landing. In his hand was the very plate he was eating from earlier, now with only a few sticks of yakitori.
“You weren’t eating with the rest of us... Was it Rinne-kun? I understand how atmosphere might affect appetite.” Niki stood next to HiMERU, offering up the plate. “... It’s grilled. I’m sure you know that. But the glaze itself is pretty light so it won’t sit in your stomach uncomfortably when you sleep.”
Whenever someone stared at HiMERU so expectantly, it was hard for him to really push them away. And in the time he has gotten to know Niki, HiMERU has become rather weak for the chef in particular.
With a soft smile and a sigh, he took one of the skewers from the plate. “Thank you, Shiina,” he said, “HiMERU just needed some fresh air.”
“Ah~ What a relief. I was worried, y’know? We just finished a live so our body needs some energy. Even if it’s kinda late. You still use up calories in your sleep, after all~”
Niki smiled up at HiMERU. To HiMERU’s surprise, Niki didn’t look like he was just going to hand over the plate and leave.
HiMERU tilted his head at the chef. “HiMERU is aware of that. You should head inside, though. It’s cold out.”
“Eh? But I came here to share food with you.” It was as simple as that to Niki. He leaned up against the railing as well, balancing the plate precariously on the metal pole.
So much for HiMERU’s alone time. But it was fine. Niki made for good company.
Swept up in light chatter, the unit mates ate the remaining sticks of grilled chicken. Well— Niki ate most of it. HiMERU still got at least two down before Niki’s own instincts took over. HiMERU watched Niki go on about a new brine he wanted to test on some leftover meat in the cafeteria, his eyes wandering across his face with a mild curiosity. He studies his features as he spoke, drifting to Niki’s more cat-like eyes and down to his lips that were stained from the glaze. He even had a stray bit of meat left on the corner of his lips.
Most of the culinary jargon went over HiMERU’s head, if he was honest, but it was endearing to see Niki so passionate.
Everything about the chef, really, was endearing to HiMERU. Though in the beginning, he found Niki’s lack of care towards his own duties as an idol rather troublesome, by now HiMERU had gained a new perspective on it. He even respected how he managed to juggle being both a chef and an idol even when one was forced upon him by the man they call a leader. It was an interesting feat. HiMERU wondered if Niki would agree.
And it wasn’t like Niki was bad at being an idol. If anything, HiMERU would call him a near natural if it wasn’t for Niki’s lack of an internal counter when dancing. Niki had practically everything else though. The vocals, the sheer charisma— God, the charisma— Niki’s charm took HiMERU by surprise every time they hopped on stage togeth—
“HiMERU-kun?”
“Hm?” He blinked slowly, like a cat might. “Yes?”
“You’re staring.”
The softness of Niki’s voice pulled HiMERU to the present. He stood up a bit straighter and cleared his throat. He hadn’t realized he had let his guard down so much he started zoning out.
“Aha...~ Sorry. I must’ve been talking too much—“
“No. Not at all.” HiMERU was quick to shut down any self-deprecating comment Niki was about to make. “... You have something on your face.”
Without waiting for a reply, HiMERU reached over and tilted Niki’s chin upward with his pointer finger, brushing away a stray crumb of food at the corner of his unit mate’s mouth with his thumb. He watched as Niki’s eyes went wide with the gesture, lips parting slightly to let out a single noise.
“Ah.”
Neither dared to move.
There was a mental game of chicken being played where neither party wanted to move. A spell had been cast. The world was still.
It would never be clear on HiMERU’s face that he was thinking of anything in particular. He had always held himself to the standard of needing to act in accordance to what HiMERU would do. Not himself. But in this moment, he was conflicted. His true desires would be counter to anything that would further HiMERU’s career and counter to any other option that would be “safe.”
In a lone alleyway, under the cover of shadows, with the moon and stars as witness, desire triumphed safety.
Niki’s lips were soft.
That was all HiMERU could register as his hand moved from Niki’s chin to cup his jaw. And for a moment, he feared that the chef did not reciprocate. Alarm bells were ringing in his head— I have made a mistake. And, out of panic, he pulled away just as he felt equal pressure on his lips.
“HiMERU apologi—“
His words were stifled quick. He was backed up against the railing by the force of Niki leaning in for another kiss. Their teeth nearly clashed as HiMERU got his bearings and actually kissed back.
Inhibitions and doubts pushed to the side, HiMERU turned the tables so now Niki was pressed against the brick wall of the building. Their lips moved in sync with one another. Their hands were all over each other. Their bodies melded together like this was the way it was always meant to be. All the time spent dancing around each other’s feelings, kind conversations in the cafe, brushing hands, longing looks— All of it just heated the idols’ want for one another.
The way Niki’s breath hitched and the little whimper that escaped him as they grew more passionate only served to make blood rush down to HiMERU’s groin. He could feel Niki rut against his thigh slightly, almost rhythmically to the tempo of the muffled song playing inside the Bee Hive.
The Bee Hive...
Right.
Before either of them could get carried away, they pulled apart for air. Both of them were left panting, staring into each other’s eyes with a carnal desire.
“HiMERU thinks we should go somewhere more private.”
His words come out much more desperately than he’d desire.
“Yeah... Yeah...” Niki seemed to be in a daze himself, still unconsciously moving his hips against HiMERU’s body.
After a quick text to the remaining two bees saying that HiMERU felt tired and that Niki decided to escort him back to the dorms, the two set off on a quick hunt for the nearest love hotel.
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The two were back at it in no time.
Clothes were flying off of the both of them— A comical Kisses trailed along each bit of exposed skin. Every beauty mark. Everything. They couldn’t help themselves. Eventually, HiMERU was leaned back against the headboard with Niki in front of him on his knees. Both of them only had their boxers left as a barrier.
HiMERU was once again taken by Niki’s boyish charm, admiring every stray freckle and mole that was once hidden by clothing. He couldn’t help but chuckle slightly at how wide-eyed and flustered Niki was. Though the chef’s hands were resting at the elastic of HiMERU’s boxers, Niki seemed to be hesitating. Or at least in deep thought.
Cupping his cheek, HiMERU made Niki look at him.
“Are you okay?” HiMERU asked.
Niki nodded, his usual smile returning accompanied by a flush of pink to his cheeks. “I’m okay. Just... Nervous. I’ve never... I mean I’ve wanted to— I mean...”
It was rare to see Niki so shy like this. It made him that much more adorable in HiMERU’s eyes.
A kiss. Just to calm the nerves. HiMERU pulled down his own boxers himself. Niki’s face went wildly red. And while normally HiMERU would chastise staring so blatantly... He’d make an exception this time since it made him feel good.
“That’s alright. HiMERU will guide you. Don’t worry.” He did his best to assure his friend— Lover? They didn’t really talk this through. But that would be later. Right now, he coaxed Niki out of his final layer of clothing.
Bare in front of each other, HiMERU held back from folding Niki in half and prepping him hastily with the love hotel’s lube. All this time, HiMERU had been... Suppressing his urges to say the least. It’s been long enough that HiMERU thought he would be immune to such immense horny thoughts. But now it was hitting him like a train. His dick twitched in the cold air of the room as if signaling its own needs.
Niki wasn’t fairing any better, it seemed. He looked painfully hard already, tip gleaming with precum. The man was even drooling slightly like he was looking at his next meal.
Well... Maybe that was because HiMERU was going to end up in his mouth.
Niki was so eager to try, at least. His hand gently wrapped around HiMERU’s base as if to gauge how he’d fit his girth in. Sparkling blue eyes bore into HiMERU with an unspoken request. HiMERU should’ve expected this out of Niki, but he didn’t think the virgin would take initiative like this.
“You...” HiMERU took a deep breath before nodding. “Fine. Just be mindful of your teeth. HiMERU will tell you what to do.”
Beaming, Niki nodded and quickly shimmied down to dick level. Niki’s oral fixation wasn’t anything new, but in this context, HiMERU felt a bead of precum form at his tip.
The moment HiMERU gave Niki a nod, there wasn’t a moment of hesitation. Niki engulfed the tip into his warm, awaiting mouth and lavished it with his tongue. Even with just the tip, Niki’s mouth was rather full.
HiMERU let out a soft groan as he realized that Niki would be rather good at this. He guided Niki’s hand to stroke whatever wasn’t in his mouth, eyes glowing with appreciation as Niki followed his instruction.
“Spit on it,” he said, “And move your head in time with your hand.”
It was a little cute having to tell Niki what to do.
Niki followed, allowing his drool to roll down HiMERU’s shaft. The mix of saliva and pre made it easy for Niki’s hand to pump him at a nice pace. HiMERU’s slender fingers threaded through Niki’s locks in order to guide his head up and down as he liked.
Moans and grunts escaped both parties as each got used to the respective sensations. HiMERU was on cloud nine with how quickly Niki caught on. His mouth felt like heaven. It took all his might to not force Niki’s head down so his dick would slide down the chef’s throat. Though now that the thought was in his head, he’d have to do it if the opportunity presented itself later down the line.
No— Instead, HiMERU watched with his mouth agape as Niki gave head like a champ.
He couldn’t resist bucking his hips lightly into Niki’s inviting mouth every now and again, watching as his partner’s eyes would widen in shock each time but no less took what was given. Niki’s cheeks were puffed out in what the other could only interpret as a pout.
Niki’s eyes peered up at HiMERU’s panting, sweaty form as he opened his mouth and let his lover’s cock pat his tongue a few times. He kissed down the length, leaning to rest his cheek against HiMERU’s thigh. He looked dazed as he leisurely pumped his hand around him.
Hand moving from his long, dark grey hair to his chin, HiMERU smeared the spit along Niki’s lips with his thumb with a smile. “Everything alright, Shiina?” He asked to check in. As much as he wanted his cock stuffed back between his lips, he let Niki take his time.
His lover responded with a hum, kissing his thumb before dragging his tongue along the tip of HiMERU’s cock. Niki’s hips rutted lightly against the bed to satiate himself. “You taste... Nice.”
High praise.
HiMERU’s lips curled into a small smile. He could tell Niki was too shy to actually ask for what he wanted so he took matters into his own hands. “HiMERU hasn’t been very fair, hm? Lay down.”
Niki followed.
His palms slid under Niki’s thighs to push them up to his chest. “Hold them there for—“ HiMERU paused, looking down at his unit mate’s flustered appearance. Fingers digging into his soft skin, he spared a tender kiss to the chef’s lips. “Hold them there for HiMERU. Please.” His voice was strained as he fell into old habits.
Of course, Niki obliged. He held his legs perfectly in place as HiMERU fished the lube out from one of the hotel’s baskets to use.
In HiMERU’s mind, nothing would be quite as hot compared to how Niki looked as he prepared him. As his finger pressed against his hole gently to ease it in, Niki let out the most adorable whimper. A pure melody.
“Ngah~ HiMERU-kun~” Niki whined, blunt nails digging into the backs of his own thighs.
“Just relax, Shiina.” HiMERU muttered, fully concentrated on the task at hand. “It’ll get better in a moment...” He trails off again, pressing the pad of another finger to Niki’s tight hole. The lube felt cool on his fingers, but it was immediately contrasted by the warmth of his lover’s insides. “... HiMERU promises it’ll feel better.”
His free hand moved to attend to Niki’s stiff cock. It was leaking so much precum that HiMERU would’ve thought he came if he wasn’t looking. Either way, it just made stroking him that much easier.
HiMERU took his sweet time preparing his lover. Delving his fingers in and out, HiMERU was given quite the show of Niki writhing against the sheets, biting his lip to keep from making a fool of himself with all the noises he was making. His hole was clenching around HiMERU’s fingers like his life depended on it. Even when HiMERU knew Niki was properly prepared, he still kept going to coax more reactions out of him. The hand moving up and down Niki’s cock was agonizingly slow. He studied each reaction as he ran his fingers over the other’s tip.
Niki was nervous, that much was sure. But the way Niki’s lashes fluttered every now and then as he got more and more used to the feeling of being filled was such a beautiful sight. The blue-haired man was far too entranced by his lover drooling and whining right in the palms of his hands.
It all came to a head when Niki heaved out a breath and grabbed HiMERU’s wrist. “HiMERU-kun, please... I can’t take it. I’m ready. I promise.” A mewling cat simply putty in his hands.
HiMERU blinked a few times, all too lost in how nice Niki was sounding to remember the actual task at hand for a moment.
“Please...”
Niki’s voice was practically strained with want. And who was HiMERU to deny such a kind plea?
With some shifting around, HiMERU was pressed up against Niki’s awaiting hole.
“... You’re sure about this?” HiMERU asked. As much as he wanted nothing more than to bury himself into Niki, both his own hesitancy and his respect for his unit mate made him check once more.
Niki laced his fingers with HiMERU’s. It was such a soft gesture that HiMERU nearly melted on the spot.
“I’m sure, ‘meru,” he said. “I trust you.”
Both of them let out their own soft moans of pleasure as HiMERU pushed in. HiMERU even cursed, hunching over to press his forehead to Niki’s shoulder. “Warm...” He grunted.
He thrust inch by inch in, doing his best to keep it soft and gentle. How long had it been since he fucked someone like this? Someone he cared about, no less. HiMERU could feel a bead of sweat roll down his temple. All the time he’s spent suppressing his urges was kicking him in the ass during what is supposed to be a gentle first time for Niki.
Niki’s lips met HiMERU’s neck to soothe himself as they both rocked in sync. His grip on HiMERU’s hands tightened ever so slightly. The heat from the chef’s body radiated against his own.
The room was alight with soft moans and grunts as the two made love for the first time.
One of HiMERU’s hands let go of Niki’s, much to the chef’s whining.
“’M-Meru!”
Niki’s voice came out in a cute squeak as HiMERU timed his thrusts to each stroke of his cock. The both of them had been holding back so much this whole time. Niki himself was far too embarrassed from how ready he was to come even earlier that he’s been holding it in. His pretty blue eyes glistened with tears from how close he was.
HiMERU knew Niki was close and had been for some time. He could feel how his dick twitched in his hand. “C’mon, Shiina,” he mumbled. He allowed himself to speed up, his hips snapping to Niki’s like it was the last thing he would do. “It’s okay. Go on. Come for me.”
His words and Niki’s climax came before either of them could fully register it. Niki’s shy moans got louder and louder, dizzy and overwhelmed with pleasure. “Mnngh~! HiMERU-kun!” He gasped.
Cum splattered across his abdomen and HiMERU’s fingers, but HiMERU hadn’t stopped moving. His eyes shone with an unabashed lust as he raised his hands to lick up the essence spilled. The sight of which made Niki whine with embarrassment.
Niki’s whines turned to more moans as HiMERU continued to plow into him. Given that Niki was thrown deep into a pit of ecstasy, he had no problems now going as harsh as he wanted. His hand found Niki’s shaft once more, playing a nice game of overstimulation with the poor chef beneath him who was scrambling to hold onto him.
“Ghh—!” Niki’s cries went unheard.
HiMERU was ruthless, peppering Niki’s face with kisses as he let out all his pent up lust.
“I’m sorry, Shiina. I can’t help it when you look so sexy under me. You’re gripping my cock so tightly... You want me to keep fucking you like this into the night?” His words flowed out of his mouth freely and without shame in short gasps. “You’re so pretty. Wish I could take a picture...”
A part of him was tempted, but that would open a whole new can of possible bad decisions.
Niki didn’t have the mind to respond in anything but the lovely sounds of moans and whimpers. His back arched as he felt HiMERU twitch in his tight hole.
HiMERU pressed his lips roughly onto Niki’s as his thrusts lost their rhythm. He focused purely on driving himself as harshly as he could into his lover.
“Coming...”
With one last pump of his hips, HiMERU pushed himself flush against Niki. His balls emptied themselves of their seed, filling Niki enough to make him shudder.
Once again, the world was still as the two caught their breath. HiMERU didn’t bother pulling out just yet. Instead, he very carefully adjusted both of them to they could lay intertwined in each other’s embrace.
Niki was exhausted, but satisfied as he snuggled up to HiMERU. His eyes were drooping slightly as the high started to settle down.
“That felt nice...” He muttered. “... But now I’m hungry...”
HiMERU let out a breathless chuckle, kissing the crown of Niki’s head. “I’m— Excuse me. HiMERU is pretty sure we can order food here... Let’s rest first for a moment. HiME— I—“ He sighed. The inner conflict was back.
“... I’ll order us something in a minute. How’s that sound?”
“Mhm... Anything’s fine with me. Thank you.” Niki responded in kind, a soft smile on his face as he basked in the afterglow.
The two shared a kiss, tender and sweet.
In these moments... These are for me. Just me. I can let myself have these moments with Shiina.
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coridallasmultipass · 2 months ago
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rosedave for the fucked up ship bingo
Omg, they actually get a bingo for me!!
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I was filling it out and skipped 'pool of blood' because I was gonna go back to use a redder colour, and then I finished going through the first pass and was like, 'Oh no, there's no bingo!' Except I read it again and remembered, oh right, forgot the red.
But yeah, awwww! Dave/Rose was baby's first Homestuck ship lol. Like day 1 of reading it I was like, 'they need to date, now!' (Before I even got to all the ectobiological implications, but by that point, it kinda just added to it because of the way they interact.) ((Playing with them like dolls/psychological torture.))
About the t4t one, just a personal comment, I have a whole like, story outline set up where Dave and Rose both being trans plays a role for Bro and Mom (both also trans) to talk (argue, over the phone) about Sburb and stuff. I just reread my outline and hfffff really wanna clean that up. (It's more of a Bro thing tho, so I won't get into that here.) But yeah, Dave and Rose are both queer too, which is always nice.
And 'divorced' is probably more like the Alpha versions, but I feel like that counts, too, since we didn't get to meet them directly in the comic. For the alphas, they seem like the type to be in and out of a relationship with each other all the time, always making headlines like 'Strider and Lalonde spotted holding hands at local cafe! Did their breakup last?' Or like completely mundane shit like that. While they're both intoxicated, D will initiate a breakup over some trivial argument, and then come crawling back to R begging her to come back the next morning. He has the divorce lawyer on speed dial, but both the lawyer and R know the divorce isn't going anywhere, and to just let D blow off steam with legal threats as usual. Idk. I could talk for days ab the alphas, but it's gonna be a lot of like, my ideas of them, rather than what we see in canon, so I'll just leave it at that for now.
Man, tho, that bingo line. So true.
They're terrible for each other in that they were made for each other - each of their fucked up shapes fits the other. I especially love how Dave seeks out Rose to make her pry the information out of him that he's too embarrassed to say flat out, or even when he is actually opening up. He knows Rose is going to tease him, and yet he seeks that out anyway. All of their interactions are just pure gold.
They DO die in a pool of blood together (alphas, but also when betas go godtier just without the blood I guess).
Incredibly mixed feelings!! I shipped this before I got to the related part and had to reconcile with that lol. I mean it wasn't that hard though, since you're basically spoonfed this ship (whether familial, platonic, or romantic/etc) with how Dave is the butt of all the Freudian and incest jokes, but also how comfortable they are with being themselves around each other. Teasing example that I love:
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And WHERE is the content?! Fr, where? Whenever I DO see content of them tho, it's really great, so credit where credit is due, there IS content, I just don't happen across it as often as I'd like to.
Speaking of content, I'm gonna include two of my faves, bc 'thinking about them always and forever' lol. SUGGESTIVE stuff as follows:
I'm always thinking about that one fan art of Dave and Rose on the bed (adult only: https://coridallasmultipass.tumblr.com/post/737296482257043456 ) or the one where they're on a wall niche (also adult only: https://coridallasmultipass.tumblr.com/post/739893243737702400/have-you-ever-drawn-any-rosedave-i-love-those ). [Ugh are the links adding?? Just gonna put them down as text, and hope it inserts.]
So yeah. Man, this post got long, sorry about that.
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sappycrying · 21 days ago
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somebody probably already thought this but is it embarassing for anyone else to look up content on something you like when youre like still getting used to it
maybe its just me im just whimsical like that
or something
i should be asleep
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bmpmp3 · 1 year ago
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i shouldnt really be giving any hot takes on character design as someone who, despite having mild success in the adoptable scene in highschool, absolutely does NOT still got it when it comes to character designing (nowadays im just trying to do my best orz) but i do think one of the most important things with character design is that they serve the medium theyre in well.
like, a super exaggerated shape style triangle man with tiny legs a la mr incredible works great for an action cartoon movie but i dont know how good that style would work in a visual novel where you tend to only see the top half of the body. you wont be able to appreciate the tiny legs 😔
and as much as i goof on the visually cluttered anime boys in otome games and their odd fashion choices (kent from amnesia. at least 21 belts. 11 on one arm alone) i genuinely think they work for what they need to do, like all those fucking sashes and scarves and cords and capes and swishy things on the ikemen sengoku guys, painful to draw for me who wants to draw a goofy comic of them but WONDERFUL for an unanimated visual novel sprite, flowing clothes and hair adds a lot of movement to static images that you'll be staring at for 20-50 hours.
but of course on the visual novel/japanese adv game end of things u also have stuff like phoenix wright and the absolutely beautiful hotel dusk that tend to have blockier silhouettes than the fluttery flowing cloth and hair of like, a character in a bishoujo game from Key or something, but their sprites are animated which benefits from the blockier and (usually) less cluttered designs.
and theres still lots of exaggeration to be had to get very varied character designs, like the jake hunter games have a very grounded semi-realistic style but everyones posture and body types and expressions are pretty distinct, just the distinction is focused on the upper half of the body rather than the whole body like you would focus on with a comedy slapstick cartoon or like a comedy newspaper comic strip. okay its becoming increasingly obvious through what im talking about that i grew up in north america in the 00s-10s using deviantart where if ur cartoons didnt look like disney or pixar or like i dont know johnny test ur designs were considered not good enough so im still in that world. im still in that world. i hope the world is more open now
and something like the hotel dusk designs also would work well for drama or thriller comics - like i was also thinking about big sparkling shoujo manga designs and like. in a comic if ur like a garfield slapstick comedy u wanna look like a garfield, but if ur constantly doing closeups with serious emotion like a romantic drama shoujo manga, having big glittering expressive eyes and emphasizing the upper half of the character is pretty effective for the combination of medium and genre. i also think naoki urasawa's character designs would look so so good in a hotel dusk style game, that guy makes like the perfect thriller design, varied and diverse in shapes but so effective for a serious toned horror mystery thriller thing will lots of closeups of characters faces. i guess because i love serious and dramatic stories about people talking a whole lot i do gravitate towards this style of character design, where the emphasis is on the silhouette from the waist up LOL but it really goes to show that some character designs that may not fit the late 2000s comedy animation shape-based design philosophy have their own places where they thrive <- obvious thing everyone knows except for me who was on deviantart too much when i was 12
i think what im trying to say is i think big boobied super busy anime girl vtuber designs are fine, good even. i like em, i think they do the job and a lot of work goes into them. u only have a headshot/bust (heh) shown on screen 99% of the time u might as well make it with a bunch of particle effects and cool hairclips and lace and weird moving head wings or some shit. slap some sparkles on that thang
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flyingspicerack · 1 year ago
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Hie guys
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nighty-night-nh · 2 years ago
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Green rat invaded my brain in 2016 and hasn't left since 💚
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