#collar x malice fanfic

[neet0]

The Marriage Experiment

Chapters 3 & 4: Cat Cafe

🐱Now on AO3 ☕️

[onyourowndaisymae]

genuine shoutout to the creators in fandom spaces. there are fandom-related art pieces that have genuinely lingered in my mind for ages. i will scroll back through my likes frequently just to reread a post i saved forever ago because it's that good. fan creation can be a thankless job, especially when you burnout or feel underappreciated, but just know that i genuinely am in awe of every creator's ability to build upon something so loved and create masterpieces that i think about years later

[ur-mousey]

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Hey, I'm Sydney ♡ 20 ♡ She/Her ♡

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Welcome to my decrepit lair filled with fantasies galore! I write yandere smut for the girlies, guys, and non-binary hoes.

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[rjthirsty]

Introducing RJ!

Hi, y'all. I'm RJ. On this blog you'll find an extreme thirst for 2D men, my abnormal life, art I enjoy, and my writing. I also reblog anything I'm interested in. #SorryNotSorry, you get all my love in one place. This is an adult blog, so expect everything to be M-rated and higher.

About me

I go by RJ Mercy on Twitch, Blusky, itch.io, and ko-fi. On Ao3 and tumblr, I'm RJ Thirsty. Get it? I thought it was funny.

I'm the creator and lead writer for Doki Doki Digest. All related socials can be found on my carrd.

I'm just your neurospicy NB aromantic friend who thirsts, streams, and writes fanfic and other otome-related content.

I'm chronically ill, which I forget new people don't know. Sometimes I'll talk about it because it's part of my life, but it's very normal for me to be sick. Four years and counting.

I play mainly otome games. I play mainly on mobile, but also on Switch and PC.

I'm obsessed with the Ikemen Series.

If you're interested in what's in the mind of a simp, I'm pretty friendly, but lacking in conversational skills, so asks are perfect for me.

If you like what I do, send me a ko-fi. I've started a membership system on there, and commissions are available through kofi.

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#rjthirsty deceit and decay - A Gilbert-centric (IkePri) dark fic (In Progress)

#rjthirsty ikepri au - An AU with gender changes (1 complete, 1 in progress)

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Masterlists & Fanfic Under Cut

Ikemen Prince Fanfic Master List

Deceit and Decay Masterlist linked in picture.

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Other Writing

The Loss of Youth (Kasey [oc] - IkePri) - Mature, DD:DNE, CW = Lots!

Flashes in Time (Kasey-centric [oc] - IkePri) - A Series of Drabbles, Angst

Kasey's Hobby (Roderic/Kasey [oc] - IkePri) - NSFW

Perfect Distraction (Okazaki/AFAB!Reader - Collar x Malice) - NSFW Commission

A Man Only You Know (Yanagi/AFAB!Reader - Collar x Malice) - NSFW Commission

Drowning in Desire (Nicola/AFAB!Reader - Piofiore) - Mature Commission

Bouquet of Obsession (Nicola/Lili - Piofiore) - NSFW Commission

Shackled to You (Nicola/Lili - Piofiore) - NSFW Commission

Pegging Morax Headcanon (Morax/AFAB!Reader - WHB) - NSFW Commission

Currently Playing & Completed

Ikemen Prince - All Main Routes - Chevalier Sequel - Leon Sequel-DNF - Yves Sequel

Ikemen Sengoku - All Main Routes (Except Keiji) - Nobunaga & Hideyoshi Eternal - Hideyoshi Sequel - Masamune Eternal

Ikemen Villains - William Main Route - Elbert Mad Love

All dividers used in fics come from @cafekitsune

Art, if not credited, comes from official art owned by @cyikemen

Banners are edited by me.

[neyumiko]

RE: ichika | collar x malice

“What color are my eyes?”

“They’re green, Ichika.”

“Who is Kazuki?”

Shiraishi looks at me for a long time before he responds. “Kazuki is your younger brother.”

I furrow my brow at the puzzling statement. “Who is Kazuki?”

In a white chair across from me, Shiraishi sits with one leg over the other, notebook in hand. He jots down something and clicks his pen.

“He is your younger brother, Ichika.”

I knit my fingers together and rest them on the blanket across my lap. My brow furrows and I shake my head. There’s nothing familiar about his name. Not even a bell of familiarity rings out.

“Who is Kazuki?” I say again. “Where is my SRCPO badge? I’ll be late to work if I don’t leave on time.”

For some reason, I don’t really remember what “work” is. I know my job is to help people, but I don’t recall what my job specifically entails. While the more minute details blur together, the gaps in my memory do not scare me. Questions and information can fill empty pockets.

However, frustration occasionally bubbles to the surface.

Shiraishi places his hand over mine. I relax my grip on the blanket, unaware of the tension in my hands.

“Recovery is a process, and it isn’t always linear. You are a work in progress, Ichika. Don’t fret too much.”

He imparts a cool but gentle tone. I nod my head in agreement, allowing my frustrations to recede. Most days, I feel like I am floating. My body is there, but my mind often drifts to other places.

When I look into the mirror, I wonder who that woman is—Ichika Hoshino is her name—and the life she led before this point. Most of my memories slumber behind a thick fog, and I wander through it alone. But lately, there is a silhouette with a blond-haired man holding a lantern to disperse that fog with me.

Kageyuki Shirashi.

He is the man overseeing my care. When I first woke up, all I remember is his gentle expression.

“What color are my eyes?” I ask again while closing my eyes.

“They’re green, Ichika.”

“And who is Kazuki?”

Shiraishi lifts his hand from mine and answers in a calm, amused tone.

“He is your younger brother.”

“Who is Shiraishi?”

“I am the one overseeing your treatment.”

[keikaru]

lucky cat - collar x malice (kageyuki shiraishi)

Like a puppet, I followed the Pied Piper’s tune with vacant eyes and a trembling body.

I was young then. Young, reticent, and timid. Peeling back the plaster of memories, I recalled that the most prominent color in my childhood was red.

Red like the setting sun above me. Red as the rays warmed my face and cast behind a shadow of normalcy. It was then that I shed my former self, my former shadow, and adopted the identity of No.14.

But…the name wasn’t significant to me. Rather, it was the flowers I saw.

Scarlet flowers drifted from above and I watched, entranced. I reached out an unsteady hand. Ever so gently, a petal brushed against my fingertips, and it was soft and feathery.

Cloaked in crimson petals, I couldn’t turn my gaze away. If this was a dream, then I drank in the beautiful sight like it was wine.

Its beauty was ephemeral, but I carved the memory of it into my mind forever.

For the first time, the color reminded me not of blood but of a warmth that I desperately longed for.

But how did dolls know warmth when they had cold, porcelain skin?

For ten years, I measured the world by cups.

I took what I needed and discarded what I didn’t. If baking is an exact science, then there was little sense in changing my calculations.

Efficient, calculated, and expectant. What delivered the best results didn’t need change. Yet as I strolled the streets of Shinjuku, there was an element I could never predict.

(There was an entropy I could never quite pin down. Even so, it delighted me to no end.)

The stray cats.

Whenever I saw them, they always offered a sense of novelty from the tedium of day-to-day tasks.

While I held no attachment to material items or relationships, I had a fondness for cats.

Adorable as they were, they held their pride closer to their bodies than my arms could reach them. They were mysterious and cute animals that roamed without a home. They explored of their own volition, and they wandered the world without being kept on a short leash.

In a way, it was…

It was a type of freedom that looked refreshing to me.

If I emulated a cat’s whimsical attitude, perhaps I would be closer to unlocking that freedom…

Freedom.

What freedom was to a cat, was it the same for me?

[otometrashqueen]

I wasn’t ready for all feels I felt at the end of Shiraishi’s route 😭 I am a sucker for LI that is secretly with the bad guys but risks it all for me. Also, the LI that will kill for me *chef’s kiss* I didn’t think Shiraishi would top Kei’s route, but prove me wrong again!

I also adored the tragic ending for Shiraishi, I love me a dystopian apocalypse. The master and pet dynamic for them is so tragic but also so delicious, that CG is a contender to be my favorite Tragic Love one, but I haven’t done all the tragic ends yet bc my heart is weak 😆

[keiaoi811]

You are like brother to me

My scenario and headcanons for my crossover au:

Jouno and Okazaki meeting as a kids, on spring break. Spending time on the countryside, that Jouno family have a cottage there.

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Trying to find a peace in shadows which tall, greens, garden walls was sending, Jouno rest on a small bench with a book. Focused on every word, while a warm breeze ruffles his white locks. Jouno was in his own wonderland when suddenly, an intruder interrupted his idyll.

A soft lick, caress the boy lips, who immediately jumped away in disgust.

-"What was that?!" Jouno yelled harshly, while his hands was rubbing over his mouth to get rid off this unpleasant 'treat'.

-"A kitten. It's so friendly and fluffy, want to hold- Okazaki with cheerful voice, presents his new companion when Jouno cut him on his words.

-"No, thank you." Boy on a bench, replied with frowned expression, but Kei smiled wider, pushing kitten to his direction again. The pets furr, gently tease, young boy skin, making his inner irritation to grow more and more.

One tried to push a small creature away, while another do opposite, making the poor thing feels trapped in this childish banter.

Finally, cat jump off from Okazaki arms, disappearing between flowery bushes.

-"Oh, it runaway." Words quietly left violet eyed boy, meanwhile a sight of relief was heard from another.

Jouno gets up from his, no longer peaceful, place but Okazaki had different plans. Wrapping his fingers around wrist of grumpy friend, Kei drags Saigiku in opposite direction.

-"Hey! Let go of me!!"

-"There a very big tree, around small pond. Let's go and see what we can find there together!"

No matter, how many times Jouno objects, in the end, like some stuff toy, he was dragged everywhere and nowhere by his new 'enemy'.

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•Okazaki would made a friendship bracelets for him and Jouno. At first, Jouno complaint a lot but he didn't throw it away and keep it, even when he is an adult 🥺

•Okazaki would be taller as a kid from Jouno, which got reversed when they entered the adulthood.

•-"Now i look, like the younger brother. You got so tall Sai."

-"Firstly, i am not your brother. Secondly, it's suits you very well, the same annoyance level."

•Jouno inside feels his ego grow when he discovered, he is the tall one

•They meet as a kids but didn't saw each other for a very long time. By accident, they paths crossed again. Jouno names this day as the "worst day of his life".

•Okazaki view him as family member, no matter what. Trying his best to find time to spend time together, which is not easy. But he is very stubborn and determined.

•Also Tecchou end up, get to know Okazaki, which makes Jouno think if they are not some lost siblings or cousins.

•-"It's impossible that you two have such broken taste buds and totally not related! What was the chance?! I am cursed by gods or something?!?!"

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I hope someone will like this silly idea of mine ((ﾐ´ω`ﾐ)) maybe this never gonna happen but they are so dear to me hahah

[annbourbon]

I was not expecting to like Collar x Malice so much~!

I'm obsessed with Okazaki even though I haven't been playing his route in a while, everytime I play the game I have this eerie sensation that I need to write a fanfic. But I'm not even sure how to write the ideas that are crossing my mind.

It's quite fun considering I'm a writer~ anyways, you can expect a fanfic as soon as I finish with CxM and the fandisk (which i still need to purchase tbh ;^; i've been doing other things and i haven't been able to purchase it)

BTW: I already played Shiraishi route♡ which did nothing but making me crave more dark endings. I need to pursue Aiji but I'm reluctant on doing it without having first the fandisk~

I feel IU's pain in Hotel del Luna~ wanting so many pretty things and not being able to get them because we don't have enough money, is unfair 😭 but I'm pinning on getting Piofiore too~ so it's gonna take me some time.

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Note:

I wrote this 2 weeks ago and I'm still discussing and fighting with my head lololol idk if I should start playing OzMafia or going back to CxM and finish it already...

or... keep playing Hamefura~ which is fun but also too ridiculous sometimes. I want some drama or dark arcs in between.... 😭🤣 I want trauma (wtf? i don't even know why i want that? maybe because Kuroshitsuji's last season ended up and I was wishing for blood and traumatic experiences not some fluff and not so dark arc lol but I'm waiting, eager for the next season!)

[hellcatinnc]

What Would Boys of CxM Do If They Saw You Stripping - SFW

Scenario: They walk into a strip and your on the stage stripping.... this is there reactions. Ok so this was a hit or miss I feel like I don't the boys of cxm as much I mean its probably because I have only done Aiji, Mineo & Kei's route but I'm sure I got there's close to how they would act if I did the other two wrong I apologize.

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Aiji Yanagi

He would drop his cigarette right out of his mouth, softly blush then start coughing like he was going to die because he can't believe what he is seeing. He can't figure out if he should get you off the stage or continue watching however right now he is frozen in place making eye contact with you. When you finally do leave the stage he will want to talk and ask you to not apologize but can you rethink what your doing.

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Kei Okazaki

He would look on from the very front table right in front of the stage. He wouldn't quiet understand why you were doing this but he would be ok at first until he realized the guys like Yanagi and them were looking then he would help you off the stage letting you know he was going to walk you home. Then he would walk you back stage to get dressed before taking his woman home, then he would remind you why he should be the only one to see you like that

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Mineo Enomoto

He would walk in and see you on stage and after he got over turning all shades of red he would freak out realizing other men were looking at you. He would run up on stage wrap his coat around you and take you off the stage kicking if he had to. If another guy approached or tried to touch you he would be willing to fight the whole room if need be to prevent anyone else seeing or touching you like only he should be allowed to.

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Kageyuki Shiraishi

He would be the one to tease you after you get off the stage and ask you a thousand questions hoping to understand why you thought this might arouse people.

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Takeru Sasazuka

Yell at you for being a stupid cat up there flaunting your body like you had no sense in your head like Mineo the amoeba. (He would say nothing else to you because you are not worth his time make a scene he would turn and walk out the door leaving you to your own idiocy and sins.

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[nonsensetime]

After about a year, I 've written a little bit more of this fanfic. I suppose if it was in Spanish I could write this faster... anyway, here you have the link of the last chapter

[neet0]

The Marriage Experiment

Chapter 2: Equipment

Mind the tags.

[onyourowndaisymae]

been toying with the idea of creating a writing blog for months and somehow fucking collar x malice fanfiction is finally what pushed me to make it. anyways expect some content soon

[angel-sweets666]

Domestic head cannons and mini fic with katsuki bakugo<3

Katsuki bakugo x reader

just some cute little head cannons to make people feel better about the fanfic I wrote not 20 mins ago🎀

He will lay in bed and just watch you sleep, just because he’s loud and normally mean doesn’t mean he doesn’t wanna be gentle for once and watch his baby sleep peacefully:((

If you make his lunch for work before he goes off for hero duty he will be forever grateful, I mean you just showed how much you care about him by making him food!

will 100% ask for kids once you two are a little older, around 25 maybe

helps with the chores no matter how busy he was that day.

He loves a good cuddle on the couch

“I’m home dumbass!”

doesn’t mind if you become a stay at home partner to look after the home, he makes a ton off hero work.

Came home with a cat one day from work and you two named him dumbass because he bangs his head into things, bakugo regularly compares him to Izuku.

will sit there and help you fold clothes while you tell him about your day

if your afab he will do all the chores and let you rest while on your period

showers and baths together when he can, he’ll let you wash his hair while he lays on your chest in the bathtub but he grumbles about doing it himself even though he loves it

Regularly has to go find little things off his hero costume because 9/10 you’ve stolen his mask or his shirt off the costume

doesn’t realise dumbass the cat is a girl and then panics when she goes into heat and starts meowing everywhere and does that weird pose (iykyk)

“*NAME* WHY IS DUMBASS PUTTING HER ASS IN THE AIR THIS IS SO WEIRD”

plans proposing to you with kirishima, he wants it to be perfect

Bakugo opened the door, the hinges squeaking “dumbass I’m home!” He called out, no malice behind his normally rude nickname. You rushed down the stairs, the sound of your feet on carpets next to the jingles of a cat collar. The little white cat peeking its head past a wall to check who was at the door before you walked past and hugged bakugo “I got take out” you grinned “shit where was my hello?” Bakugo smirked down at you, before you pecked him on the lips “hello katsuki”

[rjthirsty]

The Perfect Distraction

Kei Okazaki/Reader (Collar x Malice)

Words: 3.3k

A/N: Kei dotes on his injured girlfriend, and then they fuck. CW: Smut, smut, smut. And some flying food.

“Say ‘aaahhh’.” Kei directed as he held the spoon out for you to eat from. Your eyes moved from the spoon to your incredibly loving, caring, concerned boyfriend - a little too concerned as his current behavior was showing.

It wasn’t just that he was spoon feeding you, this was only another example in his recent (over) care for your wellbeing. Before taking it upon himself to feed you, it was that he had to carry you out to the living room from the bedroom. And before that it was dressing you. And before that it was brushing your hair, and your teeth and… the list was long, and it didn’t look like he was going to ease up anytime soon.

“Kei… can we–” before you could finish your thought, he popped the spoon into your mouth.

Thank god he brought takeout.

Kei was wonderful in so many ways, but being able to manage around the house was not one of them. He caught water on fire, somehow. The thought of him actually cooking a good– no, just anything edible was too implausible, and you counted your blessings that he was aware of that.

You finished your surprise spoonful, and aimed for the best frown you could manage, this time not opening your mouth and leaving yourself open. Kei, on the other hand, was already waiting with another scoop of food, looking for all the world like this was the most enjoyable, natural thing in the world.

It wasn’t. It really wasn’t. He had never fed you before, and you knew the reason for it - and everything else - and it was going to need to be addressed before things got out of hand.

“What’s the matter? Not hungry?”

You continued to pout.

“Do you want something else?”

Another question met with silence as you tried to hold onto the unhappy look. It was extraordinarily hard to do with him being so sweet, but you had to. If you didn’t, he was going to make the decisions for you and that’s how you ended up here in the first place.

“Okay. We can eat later.” He set the spoon down and only when his hand moved away from it did you feel safe enough that he wasn’t planning to launch another sneak feeding attack on you.

Kei rose from his chair, and you quickly tried to reach for him to keep him from leaving, so you could properly have ‘that talk’ you wanted. But as you thrust your arm out to grab him, the weight of the new cast on it made it feel bulky and you hadn’t had enough time to adjust to it yet, so you punched the takeout off the table.

You watched in horror as the open container went flying, certain to spill food all over the floor and leave another mess to clean up. But Kei was quick with his reflexes, and somehow he snatched the paper cup out of the air, turning it so the centrifugal force that was carrying the food caused it to land back in the container. It was something out of a wuxia movie.

“Oh wow, that was close.” He said, almost sounding as amazed at himself as you felt at that moment. And while it was amazing, it was also something you could totally see him able to do in nearly any situation. Kei had been part of the special forces for many years, and his ability to handle ridiculous situations like this was one of the many loveable things about him.

Suddenly he was in front of you, the container returned to the table - out of your reach this time. “Are you okay? You didn’t hurt yourself, did you? Let me see.”

There wasn’t even the opportunity to answer any of his questions as he took up your arm with the cast and twisted and turned himself to look at it, rather than moving you.

“Kei!” You yelled, trying to get his attention. His pale purple eyes met yours, a slight look of surprise on his face.

“I’m… fine.” You said, cheeks flushing red. “But we need to talk about… this.” You wiggled your encased arm to indicate the topic.

Kei shoved his hand into his pocket and sat back in the chair. “I’m so, so sorry.”

The guilt was clearly eating at him. Guilt he didn’t need to carry, but with the way he was, he did, especially because it was you he hurt. You suspected that his current actions were a result of the guilt that he was piling onto himself, even though you both knew it was an accident. Accidents happened.

Now, maybe Kei was some sort of superman when it came to being able to prevent you from getting hurt - or food spilling that you literally punched off the table - but that didn’t mean that there wasn’t going to be a time that he couldn’t prevent it. And that time had come the previous day.

He had been teaching you self-defense techniques to ensure you could manage somewhat on your own, if the chance came that you two weren’t together and you found yourself in danger. And while the basics had already been taught to you, such as how to fall and roll without injury, you had a mild moment of panic and forgot what it felt like to fall safely the first time you had moved on to more advanced techniques.

The cast was the result of that single second of panic. You had fallen on your elbow, and the bone had been jostled, breaking your ulna in your forearm. It wasn’t a bad break, but you were going to be set in that hard plaster for a month, and on your dominant hand too.

From that moment, Kei had taken to doting on you like you were incapable of managing anything on your own, including insisting he carry you to the living room. You could walk fine. Your arm didn’t affect your feet. But his overprotectiveness had come out because of this, and it looked like he didn’t trust you to even walk on your own.

A memory from when you had first started dating came back to you, when Kei had confessed that he had a desire to lock you up so he could protect you. It was all starting to make sense now. It had sounded like a joke then, but now…

“I can take care of myself, Kei.” You tried to say gently, placatingly, doing your best to ignore the puppy dog look he was giving you. “... For most things…” You couldn’t help but give him a little. It was so hard to say no to him.

“So, no feeding?” He asked.

“No, no feeding. And I can walk! But…” You wracked your brain to try to think of something he could help you with. You just hadn’t had enough experience to know what the cast was going to impede on. Then it hit you… but how do you say it? “Well…” You started out again, and the way he was so intently looking at you made your heartbeat speed up. “You could… maybe… offer a distraction?”

“A distraction, hmm?” Kei tilted his head in thought, his eyes moving towards the ceiling like he was looking into his own mind.

The seconds dragged on, your heartbeat continued to pound and now your cheeks were growing flushed at the thoughts running through your head that didn’t appear to be running through his. Maybe you weren’t clear enough. Maybe you’d have to actually tell him what you were thinking– maybe he’d make you say it.

He’d play a silly game where he pretends like he doesn't know the ins and outs of how to heat your body up and make you into a mess. You both knew better, but it was one of the ways he’d gently bully you into saying things that you found difficult. And you’d oblige, because you liked how hot it made him to hear you struggle to say those things.

By the time his eyes returned to you, your cheeks were blazing. The thoughts dancing in your head were far from pure, and he could surely tell. Something in his lilac eyes shimmered a dark shadow that made him look feverish, just like the way you felt.

Kei scooped you up in his arms and for a moment, you almost didn’t want to protest, because you had an idea of where this was headed. But where was the fun in submitting so easily? “I said I can walk!” You cried, despite wrapping your arms around him for stabilization.

“What’s that? You want me to carry you to the bedroom?” He smiled as he completely ignored your protest.

“I didn’t say that…” Another pout landed on your lips.

“But it’s the middle of the day! What could you be planning?”

“A nap.” You said blandly.

Kei set you carefully on the bed. His eyes locked with yours as he crawled onto the firm mattress, nudging a knee between your legs so he could move over you, his voice coming out in a low, sexy murmur, “I’m not tired, though.”

Unable to put weight on your arm, you were forced to lay against the pillows, making it difficult to look defiant with you being so compliant. “Oh? That’s too bad.”

Despite the words you were using, you gave no indication that you were sleepy, or ready for a nap. You tangled the fingers of your uninjured hand into Kei’s shirt, sneaking it up his stomach as you clutched at it and gently pulled.

One of his hands slipped under your shirt, his thumb tucking along the hem and bunching the fabric up as his fingers moved higher on your body. He ghosted his fingers along the underside of your breast, then tucked your shirt under you to keep your stomach uncovered for him. Then he sank towards you and his warm lips touched yours, just like his abdomen to yours - skin to skin, with nothing between you two in those spots.

His mouth moved against your lips, parting just enough to direct you to do the same, and you followed his request. His tongue played along yours, just a brief touch as if greeting– or teasing , you thought to yourself. A thought you enjoyed, and you hummed a small moan in your throat.

A sound like that was the sort of thing Kei loved to hear from you. It was fuel to his desires. He kissed you harder, deeper, more needy. This time he wasn’t teasing and he poured the fire inside him into his kisses, letting the flames lick you in the way he licked you, his tongue caressing and tasting every bit of you.

At some point he had moved both legs between yours, and while you hadn’t noticed it happen, you did notice the way he pushed your thighs apart with his. He rubbed his crotch against yours, stroking his growing erection, and a pressure began to grow in your groin. It wasn’t pleasure, yet, but the promise of what was to come. Your body remembered the way he felt inside you, and you clenched against nothing, arousal instantly sparking to life.

Kei broke his mouth away from yours, kissing your jaw towards your ear. His tongue touched your earlobe first, giving a delicate lick like he was trying to pull it into his mouth, but instead he brought his teeth to drag against the soft skin. “Still interested in napping?” He breathed into your ear, lips brushing against it as he spoke.

“Hnnnhmmaybe.” You wriggled below him, hips shifting from side to side while you tried to nuzzle his hard dick against your clit, finding no relief with so many layers of clothing between the two of you.

He dragged his parted lips along your neck, breathing along the skin. When he found the nape of your neck, he gave a nip, then pressed a kiss to the spot, as if apologizing. “I have something else in mind.”

“I wonder what it could be?” Continuing to swing your hips slowly from side to side, Kei rubbed himself against your mound just as slowly, the two of you grinding against the friction of each other.

Kei’s hand moved down to your hip, his fingers tucking into your pants and underwear where he bunched the waist in his hand like he was ready to rip them off you. “Just say the word.”

You let out a small whine. You knew what he wanted to hear, but he also knew that you were often contrary just to be contrary, and this was him pitting you against yourself. As always, the urge to deny him surged up. You wanted to push him to his limits until he was begging for your permission. But you also wanted him to ravish you, to make you his because you enjoyed when he had the control over you to leave you begging for him.

“Kei…” There was a desperate plea in the way you said his name, but Kei didn’t relent. He continued to grind against you. His hand on your waistband gave a small tug, reminding you he was ready whenever you were. And you were ready! But you had to tell him, and your loving, affectionate, manipulative boyfriend was in control.

“Please…” You begged.

“Please what?” Kei kissed the side of your mouth, watching you squirm.

You pressed your lips and glanced away. “I’m not tired anymore. Please?”

You heard him chuckle - felt him chuckle - the way his breath gusted against your cheek, the way his chest flexed away from you, and the way his groin bounced as he stopped his humping. He pushed himself backwards to oblige. “Good girl.”

It was only a matter of seconds before he had stripped you of your pants and panties, and only a few more for him to slip out of his own pants and underwear. Then he was between your legs again, his hand wrapped around his dick as he rubbed the glans along your slit. His finger brushed between your folds, collecting your wetness and spreading it over his cock’s head, his knuckle nudging your hooded nub with every stroke he gave himself.

Impatience had you rocking towards him, trying to give yourself something more to rub against.

He smirked and took his sweet time, dragging it out until you were on the edge of just giving up out of frustration. Then his dick was pressed against your entrance, and he slowly sank into you. Agonizingly slow. Slow enough that you could feel every inch as you rolled your hips into the mattress and into him to help work his cock inside you.

You huffed in mock annoyance, wanting him to stop toying with you and just dick you deep and hard how you liked it. But he had the upper hand today, and he knew it. He sat there, leaving you writhing beneath him as he gloated silently over you, letting you know who was in charge.

“Kei!” You cried, any more of this and you’d pass into actually being frustrated.

Kei descended on you, covering your mouth with his. He stole whatever protests and pleas you were about to utter, shoving his tongue between your lips as you gasped at the ferocity in his kiss. Your eyes slipped close and as your tongues twirled and danced, his hips pulled from yours and then slammed back into you.

The first groan you let out was completely unintentional, causing you to break the kiss he had forced onto you. His hips rammed into you again, and this time, you caught your breath that he had stolen away. Another rough pound, and he wasn’t toying with you any longer. His rhythm picked up and soon he was pistoning his dick into you. The weight of him slapping against your loins was as comforting as his cock dragging inside your cunt was stimulating.

Whimpers and mewls squeaked out of your throat, small moans that were cut short by the fast pace at which Kei fucked you. He liked those sounds, you knew, and it wasn’t long before he was grunting in response to each tiny noise you let slip. Hearing him was also erotic. Knowing you were the reason for those sounds, and knowing that he was getting off on getting you off, made the whole experience even hotter.

His thrusts slowed, and he pulled out. Without needing prompting, you started to roll over, but stopped halfway on your side, your casted arm was going to prevent you from getting on hands and knees. You let out a sigh, looking at your injury.

“I’m sorry…”

“No, it’s okay!” You tried to sound a little too chipper about the inconvenience. “When you draw attention to it, you’re failing as a distraction.”

Kei lightly chuckled. “Right. Distraction time.”

He hoisted your top leg up, setting your ankle on his shoulder and straddled your bottom leg, then shoved his dick into you. It was rough and surprising, and certainly proved to distract you from your broken bone. It was a new, delicious angle, and the way he rocked into you made you wonder why you didn’t do this more often.

Kei ran his fingers down your extended thigh, towards your exposed sex. Now that he wasn’t covering your pelvic mound - or pounding into you - he had easier access to your clit and took advantage of that. Not only was he thrusting into spots you weren’t used to feeling him, at a pace that was not often one you two worked with, but he also brushed at your clit, flicking it with his thumb, and toying with it like he would your nipple. The angle made it perfect for giving it a soft pinch between the pads of his fingers.

“Ooohh…” You had tried to say something more intelligent, but all that came out was a noise at the new sensations.

Kei responded inside you, his dick throbbing causing your walls to flex and spasm back, and suddenly you let out another cut off moan. Kei gave a grunting groan, and the tension in your groin started to coil and build again. His fingers continued to work your clit. His cock dragged and pushed inside you. And his little grunts filled your ears.

Somehow, this angle made it feel like he was bigger than every other time, and you could feel his climax approaching with the way he got more stiff and seemed to swell. Whenever his dick would flex, you could feel it kick against you, and your body responded by clenching, and winding that coil tighter.

You were nearly there, yourself. Whimpering as you teetered on the edge of orgasm, not knowing what you needed in that moment to send you tipping over the ledge.

“Oh fuck.” Kei suddenly said, ramming into you, instincts telling him to push deeper.

He had never said that before!

Your thoughts scattered as those two words carried you to climax. He hugged your leg, pressing his pelvis to yours despite him already being as deep as he could go. Your insides clenched and squeezed his cock.

“Fuck–ngh.” He stammered, thrusting again. The drag of his dick making your cunt throb.

You dug your fingers into the sheets, just trying to find something to hold onto so you didn’t get carried away completely.

Gasping, you swung your leg down to lay flat on your back and Kei collapsed on top of you. He set his forehead on your shoulder and wrapped you in an embrace as he panted, pulling himself together as much as you were attempting to.

As you snuggled up in Kei’s arms, you had a vague, fleeting realization that you had completely forgotten about your broken bone. But even that thought faded as you drifted off in the arms of your over-protective, loving boyfriend.

[norbezjones]

I found out about a Pillowfort-specific blog post format called blanket boxes, and now, I'm doing a blanket box for the first time!  Hooray!  This is the Visual Novel Blanket Box by babycarrot! Figured I'd also share it on Tumblr too, some of y'all might appreciate this.

PF link: here.

🎮📖 What's a blanket box?

A blanket box is a post (the box) containing a set of questions or prompts (blankets) that you can answer to help build your Fort and introduce yourself and your interests or projects to others. Make your own post, copy the questions/prompts into it and answer them. Each blanket box has its own unique theme and questions/prompts to answer. 

You can find more blanket boxes in the��BlanketBoxBox community.

🎮📖 What's this blanket box's rules? (hint: they're way more like guidelines!)

as with all blanket boxes, feel free to interpret these questions however you’d like, skip questions, and elaborate as much or as little as you want :)

tag your answers with ‘visual novel blanket box’ and repost/link to this post so others can find it!

🎮📖 The prompts

1. What genre of visual novel do you usually play?

Romance/Otome games are the ones I play most often, I find.

2. What was your first (or one of your first) visual novel(s)?

I don't think it was the first, but it was definitely one of the first: Hierofanía @sillyraccoonknight .  I loved this game SO MUCH when I was a young teenager; I even took the time to chart out every single possible branching path on a piece of paper, marking all of the different routes and endings.  I played the game repeatedly in order to complete this; I didn't use a walkthrough or anything, as I recall.

3. What was the last visual novel you played?

AFTERLIFE by Chris Logsdon.  Go play it, it's very short and very good.

4. Has a visual novel had a lasting impact on you?

The first VN in the Code:Realize series got me into otome games, which was impactful for me.  Heirofania was VERY impactful to me, as it was one of the games that made me want to make visual novels, and led me on my game development path.

5. Gush about your favorite visual novel! NOW!!

Blooming Panic is so good omggggg.  It's rare for me to like all of the love interests, but that's definitely the case here.  I haven't played the Full Bloom Edition yet so idk about xyx, but I'm sure he's wonderful. <3

6. If you could give a visual novel character a kiss/hug, who would it be and why?

I'd give Takeru Sasazuka from Collar X Malice a big big hug, that's my husbando and I love him.

7. How would your favorite character react if they suddenly turned into a worm?

If Takeru turned into a worm he would be PISSED.  He prides himself on his hacking abilities, and how can you type on a keyboard to hack if you're a worm?!  On the bright side, he loves sweets, especially donuts, and you can get a lot more out of a donut when you're teeny-tiny.

8. Is there a character that you reaaaallly relate to?

I really like Grayson from Lost And Found--he has special interests, he's trying to be successful in a creative field, he has homophobic parents who he wants to like him despite them not liking his identity. . . He's just like me for real lmao.

9. A character that you dislike?

No one came to mind!  Maybe the villain of Collar X Malice?  Talking about that would be spoilery though, so I won't.

10. Do you have a VN you’ve been meaning to play, but just haven’t?

So many lmao.  I literally have a whole collection on itch.io that's mostly VNs I either haven't played yet, or have only played the demos/old builds of, not the final versions.

11. Have you made any fan content for a VN?

Yeah, I helped make a Blooming Panic fangame, Coffee With Quest!  I also have written multiple fanfics for many visual novels.