#housamo fanfic

[marreddream]

Housamo Fic - Two Dog Warriors Walk Into A Cafe

Ding-a ling~

Shinya Tennoji is picking up empty cups and plates from the tables when he sees a small pink and a large brown Therian enter his cafe. Hazelnut strawberry and matcha dark chocolate. They make a rather charming pair, he thinks.

“Oh my, Tanetomo and Yasuyori! It’s so nice to see the two of you again!”

Yasuyori beams. Tanetomo scoffs. 

“We’re just here to use the coupons you gave us. We happened to be close by, so we figured we’d scope your place out.” 

Shinya’s glad to see them, and glad they hadn’t shown up until a good amount of time after the Valentine’s Snowball Fight Shinya had met the two at had passed. Days after an absence of his at the cafe were always busier than normal, to speak nothing of a missed Valentine’s Day shift. 

“Aw, I’m happy to hear that! Yes, see what on the menu you’d like, and order at the front when you’re ready.”

“Shinya Tennoji. I hope for your sake that what you just said was a simple case of you automatically rattling off whatever generic customer greeting phrases first popped into your brain when you saw us, and not you assuming me to be so moronic I never learned how to order from a cafe.”

“Ahaha, it was most definitely a case of the former, Tanetomo.”

“Well, perhaps Yasuyori might have needed the assistance, so good on you for being such a diligent and attentive employee.”

“Counselor! You have seen me function perfectly well at the plenty of other establishments we have been to together before!”

There are some minimally subdued rumblings from the regulars about the fresh faces who have entered the cafe. 

“At least...not fawning…Shinya, but…” “Treat… more respect…holes…” “...think they’re …type?” “… are pretty cute…”

Tanetomo’s ears twitch at the last comment. He does a hair flip and a whimsical 360 degree twirl for the crowd as naturally as he draws breath, which is to say: effortlessly yet with intention, before returning to scanning the menu. 

Taromaiti is at the cash register. She observes this action without judgment or reaction. Hermes isn’t here today, but it’s what you could call a slow day, so Shinya doesn’t particularly mind. Kalki is busy preparing food and cleaning dishes in the back, so he does not get to witness this 10s-across-the-board maneuver.

Cafe Asterism’s patrons tend to get upset when Shinya isn’t the server or cashier, but he wishes he could be on cooking duty during cafe hours more often sometimes. Oh well. He wishes for a lot of things that can’t come true. He returns to what he was doing before hand, and Tanetomo and Yasuyori make their order.

“Iced coffee. Grande. And a bread pudding.”

“Could I have… a venti sized matcha frappuccino? Five Monte Cristos, and two shortbreads, please.”

Yasuyori pays for them both, and they take a seat. 

“Oh, 1 hour seating?” “Well, we won’t be staying long. Anybody who could find something in here even remotely interesting enough to justify spending over an hour in this place (aside from the presence of yours truly, of course) would have to be quite the simple minded kook.”

It’s a subtle dig at Shinya, and the corners of his lips curl up a little. But, for somebody whose goal was to win over Shinya’s “adoring throng of fans to show them who was truly worthy of their love”, as Tanetomo had put it, Shinya wasn’t quite sure if…ah, what was it called? If, “negging”, was the right direction to take.

The people seated nearby Tanetomo and Yasuyori smile upside down. There are definitely some unsavory feelings to be felt in the air, but romantic rival nor direct threat to Shinya’s life/ego (it’s the same thing to them really) Tanetomo does not yet appear to be, so they keep to themselves.

Shinya drops off crockery in the sink, and Kalki has already completed the preceding order for Shinya to serve. Kalki’s insane multi-tasking skills are one thing, but that combined with his four, rugged, heat-resistant arms puts him on a whole nother level when it comes to cafe work. Shinya could sing his praises about Kalki all day long, but not out loud. Kalki would explode the world from embarrassment before any of Shinya’s fans could do it for him in a fit of an envious rage. So Shinya settles for a simple ‘thank you Kalki’ and serves Moe-chan her order, who smiles and says thanks.

When Tanetomo and Yasuyori’s orders are completed, Shinya brings their food over.

“Wow! It looks so good! Thank you, Tenn-”

“Taste test for poison.” Tanetomo spoons a scoop of pudding into Yasuyori’s mouth, and then a strawful of iced coffee. 

“Gulp. Delicious! No poisons identified, Counselor.” 

Shinya wonders if this is Tanetomo’s roundabout way of sharing his food with Yasuyori, some sort of twisted display of dominance, or if poisoning attempts really are frequent enough to be something they actually needed to watch out for. Regardless, it’s a somewhat endearing scene, in a darkly comedic sort of way. 

They are in dangerous territory too after all, Shinya acknowledges. He smiles at the two and leaves them to go attend to the other customers.

Yasuyori takes a small sip of his frappe before setting it down on a coaster. The drink is now already half empty. 

“Give me some of your drink.”

Tanetomo has already snatched it before his sentence is even finished and tries some. He drinks a quarter of it, and Yasuyori nibbles on one of his cookies before giving it to Tanetomo.

The two of them efficiently dine and chat. As Tanetomo consumes the bread pudding and his drink at a surprisingly fast yet visually refined pace, Yasuyori piles three Monte Cristos on top of one another to impressively bite down on all at once, and then hands the remaining two to Tanetomo who proceeds to do the same.  

Wow. Shinya can already feel his jaw locking from just looking at them, but it also kind of makes him want to try it out as well.

Yasuyori finishes his sandwiches and cookie first, and then stares at the one he had given to Tanetomo. Tanetomo purses his lips and tells him to go buy some more for the both of them to-go. Yasuyori complies.

To Shinya’s surprise, Tanetomo calls out to him.

“Don’t think I haven't been seeing you side-eye us the entire time, Shinya Tennoji.” 

Oopsies. Looks like Shinya Tennoji got caught. He wasn’t bombastically ‘side-eyeing’, as Tanetomo had verbally interpreted it as, but he really thought he was doing good about not being that obvious observing them. He hopes the other customers haven’t been as perceptive and paranoid today as Tanetomo is in general, but he’s been pretty good about personably interacting with everybody so he thinks it’ll be okay. 

“So was the entertainment of our dining in your establishment to your satisfaction?”

“Aha, sorry, sorry. It’s not like I wasn’t looking, but the two of you seemed like you were having a lot of fun. I always want to see my customers having a good time at Cafe Asterism.”

“Hmph. Is that so.”

Well, yes. That is so, Shinya thinks. He most certainly does not like to see people having a bad time at Cafe Asterism, when the reasoning for most everybody gathering here tending to be because of him.

“Ahhh… could it be that... that wasn’t the case for you two today?” 

His hands come up to his chin. It’s an endearing pose that he finds tends to quell agitated customers, but it only serves to scrunch up Tanetomo’s expression even more. Shinya holds back a smile.

“The atmosphere here is not to my standards. The interior design doesn’t help either.” 

Shinya’s proud of his quaint little cafe, but he knows it’s just that. A quaint little cafe. That also attracted a lot of… rather strong-willed habitué . So he can acquiesce to that opinion. And besides, Tanetomo was not saying Shinya’s decorating was making the atmosphere worse! He can take that part as a compliment.

Anyways, the only opinion on his cafe that truly mattered was Retail Food Health and Safety Code’s opinion, and Cafe Asterism was up to snuff.

“Aww…. Tanetomo, I’m so sorry to hear that. I’d love for you and Yasuyori to come again sometime… but if you’ve lost all interest in returning to Cafe Asterism, then I completely understand.”

He doesn’t want them to never return again. But it’s not a bad thing to let people run while they still can either.

“I’d be significantly more incentivized to return if I had some more coupons to use at a next visit. The food is up to par, I can at least say.”

“Hehee. At least that can be arranged.” He pulls some from out of his apron pocket. “Here you go, Tanetomo.” 

He smoothly plucks them from Shinya’s fingers and looks them over. 

“You just give these out to whoever asks?” “When I feel like…I have extra, I guess.”

Shinya feels a presence behind him and turns around. Oh, it’s Moko.

“Sh…Shinya… sorry, cuz’ I overheard…but could…. I have a coupon, too…?” 

Moko gets the words out just audibly enough for only Shinya to hear, but Shinya knows it’s only a matter of time before people will begin to gather round, and Tanetomo seems to sense this looming phenomenon as well.

“My, one’s heart can't help but be tugged at by such pitiful displays of desperation…”

Yasuyori returns with a paper bag of confections in hand, and Tanetomo gets up to leave.

“I’m off.” He spins, his hair elegantly following in a curve, and heads to the exit.

“Farewell Shinya!” Yasuyori gives a friendly wave goodbye, and Shinya turns around to reciprocate.  

When he turns back to respond to Moko, and Sumael, Amon, and Rue who have also begun to crowd around Shinya, he hears the bell of the exit door ring as it is opened and Tanetomo calls out from behind.

“Customer service wasn’t bad either. Give my regards to Miss Taromaiti and the chefs.”

The door closes shut. 

“I was still right here to give regards to, you know,” Taromaiti remarks amusedly from the front register. 

Shinya proceeds in the distribution of coupons to his patrons who have circled around him.

[andre8398]

Like Lightning

-Yoyogi Academy

"Hey Ryugo, the coach wanted to let you know that Mineaki gave the all clear for you to help with the Wrestling and the American Football clubs again?"

"What about the Boxing Club?"

Ryugo and his classmate continue their conversation as they walk down the hallway. From afar Buffalo Transient stares at the two and begins to approach at full speed.

The buffalo is named Wakan Tanka, a Transient from the Land of the Great Spirits. He is a warm and joyful person who shows love to all equally and is very popular amongst his peers. Yet….

"HELLO MY RYUGO!" Wakan greets as he rams Ryugo with a hug. Ryugo reels from the pain of the impact as the classmate looks in disbelief.

……. He has no sense of personal space or common sense in general. This tends to cause some issues for the American Football Team Captain, especially with the cold and stone faced Ryugo.

"Wakan." Ryugo says even more coldly than normal.

"Y-yes My Ryugo, you look quite handsome today. D-did you always have horns or scales, they look g-great, you kinda look like an oni." Wakan says with a nervous smile.

"What have I told you?"

“Faltering will get me nowhere”

“Oh good so you do remember.” Ryugo's right arm glows lightly as he emits a dark yet strong aura causing Wakan to start sweating nervously.

A couple minutes pass as Ryugo and his classmate have returned to talk.

"I see. Thank you for informing me." Ryugo says and bows. "And apologizes for what you just saw."

"It's ok, oh one last thing from all the coaches “Stop risking yourself, you reckless idiot”. Ryugo looks a bit sad but not enougn to change his expression.

“Anyways see you at practice and you too Captain." The classmate waves goodbye and sprints to his next class.

Ryugo then turns to a kneeling Wakan nursing a large bump on his head.

"So what did you need Captain Tanka?" Ryugo asks while cracking his knuckles.

"Yea! Coach wanted you to help check who needs to improve their tackles. So we need you at our next practice, My Ryugo."

"So, what my classmate just finished telling me just now. (Who the hell does this coach think I am God?!)"

"Yes."

Ryugo's glasses crack at Wakan's response as he begins to give a gentle smile causing chills to run down Wakan's back.

"Alright I'll be there. (WHY DID I SAY YES?!) Thank you for trying to inform me." Ryugo clenches his fists as he starts to walk away as Wakan gets up.

Wakan tries to say something, but Ryugo cuts him off as he only slightly turns his head so that Wakan hears what he says.

"You should start heading to your next class, it's your favorite, isn't it? You wouldn't want to be late." Wakan was taken by surprise by Ryugo's comment.

(How did My Ryugo know that was my favorite class?) Wakan thinks shocked as the two 3rd year students share an awkward silence as Ryugo starts to walk away.

Wakan tries to find the words to respond to Ryugo and tries to call for Ryugo once more, to see if he wants to join him after class but before he could utter a word Ryugo was gone.

Sadly, this has become a cycle for both of these students. Wakan tries to understand Ryugo. Ryugo, finding out how Wakan acts, actively ignores Wakan when he gives his love.

This bothers Wakan as he doesn't understand why his love can't reach his fellow 3rd year and why said 3rd year acts so coldly towards him. It bothers him yet he can't help the sense of familiarity, Deja vu he once heard a classmate say, like this has happened before.

Later That Day-

Wakan ran out of the school in full force as he sprinted to catch up to his friends. As he reaches the front doors of the academy, he sees Kyuma and Daisuke chatting while they wait for their Buffalo companion.

"Hello My Daisuke, My Kyuma hope you haven't been waiting long." Wakan says as he reaches the two.

"No, we just got here a couple minutes ago, Senpai." Kyuma responds.

"Good, then let us be off." Wakan exclaims.

"Aren't you forgetting someone Wakan? Someone who's name starts with an R." Daisuke says as Wakan stops in his tracks.

"H-he." Wakan tries to come up with an excuse, but Daisuke sighs and cuts him off, then hands some money over to Kyuma.

“Man, I can't believe I lost. I was sure that out of us 3rd year students Wakan would be able to get that guy to open up.” Daisuke says defeated.

“Yea it's a bit odd that Wakan-senpai wasn't able to befriend Ryugo-Senpai yet. They seem a bit similar, well similar enough to get along; they're both beloved by the 2nd and 1st year students after all. Though he has a stone-cold expression on his face he tends to show nothing but kindness and understanding to everyone, even going as far as to risk his own wellbeing to make sure his underclassmen are safe.” Kyuma says as Wakan starts to look a bit gloomy.

(Why couldn't I get close to That guy? I gave him all my love and affection but it–) Wakan's gloomy thoughts were interrupted as Wakan felt an arm on his shoulder. He turns to see Daisuke smiling at him.

“Stop looking so down, some people just aren't that easy to befriend, I'm sure youll be friends eventually. NOW LET'S HEAD OUT!” Daisuke exclaims as he tries to cheer up his friend.

“YEA!” Both Kyuma and Wakan agree as the three start to head to Kabukicho.

“... …….” Someone sees the 3 students head out as they begin to follow the group.

Kabukicho sometime later-

Daisuke's group reached Kabukicho without much issue having reached a shady looking Cafe.

“Daisuke-senpai is this the right spot? It looks a bit shady.” Kyuma says as he looks at the flier then at the building.

“Yea Tatsuya told me about it. He said a guy called Tetsuya took him here and that it looked shady but the food was amazing.”

“Come now My Kyuma. Have more trust in My Tatsuya and My Daisuke. Now let's go in-”

“OI DIDN'T YOU PUNKS READ THE SIGN OUTSIDE! NO ONE FROM OUTSIDE KABUKICHO IS ALLOWED TO DINE!” A strong looking man from the otherside of the counter yells.

“Oh Sorry Sir. It's just a buddy of ours called Tatsuya who told us about this place and said he'd vouch for us.” Daisuke says quickly trying to defuse the situation.

“Hmhp that twerp I told him to spread the word around town when he hangs out with Tetsuya not to tell his buddies. Regardless unless he is with or you have someone with you to vouch you cant-”

“GOD DAMIT OLD MAN! Yawn Why are you being so loud? Do you finally have customers?” A familiar large Transient wearing a tattered school uniform and his face covered by a bandana and a pair of sunglasses only exposing his tiny horns at the top of his forehead, emerges from the kitchen interrupting the man.

“Ah good Dracos you're awake, help me kick these punks out. There are outsiders to Kabukicho and don't have someone to vouch for them.” The man points at Daisuke’s group.

“Hey Senpai maybe we should go-” Kyuma tries to say but before he could finish Dracos was in front of him.

“No, you 3 are alright.”Dracos says as he ruffles Kyuma's hair like a parent to a child.

“DRACOS?!”

“It's alright I'll vouch for these 3. Hell I'll even serve them myself so stop making such a fuss.” Dracos tells the man who is now both infuriated and confused.

“FINE! But don't overdo it. I got money riding on tonight's match.”

“Well do. Now you 3 go sit down. I'll get your orders in a minute.

The 3 students do as there told, while Dracos heads back to the kitchen to warm the stoves.

“Hey My Daisuke, is it me or does My Dracos look like My Ryugo and My Summoner.” Wakan says as the trio look through the menu.

“Yea they do look similar but it's kinda rude to compare. Plus we don't know much about either one's past.” Daisuke says, wondering why he doesn't know much about Ryugo. “All we have are rumors about our classmat-”

“Actually My Daisuke, I've learned quite a bit about him.”

“I learned quite a bit about him from Tatsuya and Dr. Mineaki too Senpai.”

“W-what? I'm the only one in the dark?!” Daisuke yells as he feels defeated.

“WOW you 3 are loud.” Dracos says, scaring the trio. “Sorry for scaring ya, are you ready to order.

After a brief moment to regain their composure the 3 order.

“Alright I'll get those out as fast as I can.”

“Thank you.” Daisuke says.

“Hey Mr. Dracos, can I ask you something?” Kyuma asks as Dracos starts to walk away.

“Sure, I don't mind.”

“Why did you vouch for us?”

“Well, it's cus-”

Before Dracos could answer, the door to the Cafe opens and 2 policeman men walk in. As Dracos looks at them, he visibly tenses up.

“YO OLD MAN! YOU GOT CUSTOMERS.” The strong man emerges from the back of the Cafe with a tray of tea and welcomes the officers while serving them tea.

“Master Hogen Officer Tajikarao, please take a seat. I'll be with you in a bit. Yo twerp finish up with those punks and take the nice officer's orders will ya.” The old man says as Tajikarao and Dracos lock eyes. Dracos expression darkens as he begins to respond in a deeper and colder voice.

“Ya, no. You're fully capable of handling 2 officers. You won't get any help from me.” The man grew furious but knew he couldn't do much to convince Dracos to do as he was told.

“Grrrrr…. huffs FINE BUT YOU'RE STILL DOING THE COOKING!” The man says before beginning to take the officers orders. As Dracos sighs and looks back to the table where the Yoyogi trio sit and looks at Kyuma with a friendly expression.

“Sorry for him anyways, to answer your question a buddy asked that if I saw anyone from Yoyogi I'd help them out, so it's just a favor.” Dracos then walk back to the kitchen.

After an awkward silence the 3 students resume their previous conversation.

“So Kyuma, Wakan, what do you 2 know about Ryugo.” Daisuke asks his schoolmates, this question piques the officers interest as well.

“Well I'm not sure I should be talking about this without Ryugo-Senpai's permission, but from what he told me he has some sort of memory loss due to his summoning, but from what he can remember he came from a Tokyo like ours but different.” This causes the policeman and students to pay close attention as Dracos continues to prepare the orders.

“In his world there were no transients, no gates and the day that a gate did open his Tokyo was destroyed and that the last thing he remembers before waking up in a place where giants live or so he called it was that his younger sibling jumped into the gate to escape and that he heard there voice right before being summoned in the Yoyogi Academy sports field.” Kyuma looks down.

“I wonder if it hurts him connecting to others.” Dracos stops and was about to answer Kyuma's curiosity, yet before he could, Daisuke intersects.

“I see so that's why he seems so distant, he has been through a lot. Hmm… What do you know, Wakan?”

“Hmmm from what I've seen from following Ryugo from the shadows-” Dracos flinches and tries not puck realizing that the stalker he was trying to off was Wakan while Hogan chokes on his tea as they hear this as the other students look at Wakan in shock.

“Wakan-senpai, that's called stalking. You should be doing that!”

“Yea Kyuma is right but please continue.” Kyuma is conflicted by Daisuke's statement but stays silent yet looks a bit disgusted on the inside.

“Well My Ryugo always stays in top physical condition by training in the mountains with the largest and heaviest objects as weights. My Ryugo also can use the summons app despite being a Transient, and can still see app battles happening.”

“Wakan just called Ryugo “he” please for our sake.”

“Ok My Daisuke! He doesn't need to be at the academy at all since he has already finished the work for all his classes. All the teachers were amazed that he finished it all in 3 days. He has been hanging around Kabukicho trying to earn money and to get his watch fixed by the Crafters of Kamata. He avoids the police out of what appears to be fear constantly as well as My Summoner.” The officers frown at the mention of his avoidance of them almost feeling a bit ashamed.

“Yet he helps anyone in need even if it gets him in trouble or hurt. He smiles when others cry. He becomes serious when others are happy, he cries- ………” Wakan starts to look gloomy as tries to muster the words to say almost as what he wants to say brings him pain.

“He reminds me of someone I knew long ago but unlike that person My Ryugo does it for different reasons. He smiles his defiant smile to restore the hope of those who have lost theirs. He keeps focus and keeps recognizing the true gravity of a situation where others might not. He would give himself away bit by bit in order to save those he can…… kinda like me.” Wakan smiles slightly as he starts to feel something warm in his chest as he describes Ryugo.

Meanwhile Hogan tries to hold back the tears of pride caused by Wakan's description of Ryugo, Dracos is quivering trying to hold back tears as he brings everyone their food and Tajikarao's curiosity about the dragonborn transient only grows.

“OH RIGHT FOODS READY!” Dracos says as he serves the students and officers the meals.

“Hope you all enjoy the food.” Dracos says as everyone's mouths began to water. In unison everyone exclaimed.

“THANK YOU FOR THE MEAL!”

The rest of the day was uneventful for the students as they continue the chat over there meal.

Later That Day Ryugo smiles genuinely for the first time since arriving in this Tokyo as he remembers the words said by his friends as crowds cheer in the background.

Then a DING as Ryugo looks at his phone

Tetsuya: You owe me for keeping those 3 safe

Ryugo: yea yea what do you want a kiss on the cheek 🙄

Tetsuya: I want a quickie

Ryugo: You couldn't afford a fcking quickie from me even if i did agree, try something else

Tetsuya: Fine asshole😤 I need you to tutor the king of night for a an exam he has coming up

Tetsuya: Come to the arc tomorrow I'll wait for you around 18:00

Ryugo: 👍

He smirks as puts on a bandana over his face as he begins to head to the ring. As he gets into the arena the announcer calls out.

“THE KING OF OUR ARENA HAS ARRIVED!! NOW INTRODUCING OUR DRAGON KING DRACOS!

A couple days later, After School-

Ryugo is on his knees with a black eye on his face and many bruises.

The American football coach yells and rants at him for not being careful again, while Wakan is forced to watch from the side, a bit worried.

“My Coach, I think he has had enough plus we still need to do our practice match drills and get ready for our game tomorrow.” The coach wants to protest but he knows that the captain of his team is right.

“Fine, Everyone Get in Your Positions!”

Whistle sounds

Every member of the team did as they were told as they began their schermege. Both sides ran different placements and plays constantly as the sky started to get cloudy. The Buffalo and Dragon tackled each other ruthlessly, yet they both smirked as they gave it their all, not holding back an inch.

Suddenly as the schermage was coming to an end.

CRASH

Lightning strikes the ground close to the field causing the ground to rumble.

Announcing the arrival of a thunderstorm at the field ending club practice. This storm felt off but there was no time to question it as both Ryugo and Wakan tried to get his clubmates to safety.

CRACK

“AHHHH!”

A lightning bolt strikes in front of a club mate causing him to pass out.

“SHIT!”

Ryugo runs into the field, trying to redirect the strikes.

CRACK

The lightning strikes down on Ryugo.

The team that is still on the field try to help him but he roars out.

“GET, ANYONE THAT'S PASSED OUT ON THE FIELD AND GET THEM TO SAFETY, NOW!”

The team nods at Ryugos declaration and rushes those that they can to safety.

CRASH!

“AHHH!”

CATHUM!

The team watches in shock as Ryugo tanks every bolt that strikes him, marks appearing on his arm glowing brighter with every strike. Some of the other 3rd year students try running back to help Ryugo, yet with a thundering voice Ryugo declares.

"STAY BACK! GET OFF THE FIELD NOW AND STAY OFF!" With this shout the team stops their advance back onto the field. Finally after what felt like an eternity to the team, everyone is off the field and out of harm's way. Wakan is frozen as Ryugo is struck time after time by lightning. Each strike causes him to recoil slightly as it reminds him of how he struck down the exile of his world

Wakan started to break down at the sight. A voice booms.

“OI TANKA, AFTER I’M DONE I'LL PASS OUT….. CAN YOU TAKE ME TO THE INFIRMARY AFTER?” Ryugo shouts, snapping Wakan out of his downward spiral.

“Ry-”

“Hear my plea and lend me your strength…. If you accept my cry then shine!” As Ryugo finishes talking a belt made of yellow light surrounds his waist and the lightning starts to become focus in Ryugo’s fist. As a final lightning bolt begins to descend, Ryugo cries out as he throws his fist in an uppercut motion.

“STRIKE GEANT BASHER!”

In a flash the lightning is shot to the ground, the back upwards colliding with the other bolt creating a gigantic shockwave in the sky dissipating the clouds that concealed the sunsetting sky.

BOOOOOOOM!!!!!!

Turning back to the remaining members of the team that decided to watch the entire affair giving them a thumbs up as an all clear followed by Ryugo begins to puff out steam from his mouth as he collapses.

“Ryu-”

(Huh, was someone calling me? It's almost like back then.)

In the darkness of his unconscious mind suddenly appears a flash as a memory plays.

A familiar muscular young man comes up to Ryugo, Ryugo can't remember his face, only the smile of joy and pride that he had.

“Onii-San! I did it! I got the spot of Captain of the football team. Coach even said that if I keep working hard I could even go pro in the NFL in America.” Ryugo ruffles his younger brothers hair with a genuine smile.

“Great Work Bro! Maybe one day I'll see you on the TV at home! So tell then you keep up the great work as Captain and I'll make sure to keep the streets clean as a police Captain. You got that!”

“Yea! Just like Onii-san said!” The 4 other high school students catch both captains off guard and proceed to hug them both. The captains look at there 4 siblings and then to each other and smile.

The memory begins to fade as Ryugo starts to open his eyes.

Later in the infirmary-

Ryugo wakes up looking around with his eyes, and suddenly he feels .

“ZZZZZZ”

Ryugo looks down to see Wakan by his side. Ryugo brings the sleeping Wakan closer into a hug.

“Thanks Wakan.”Ryugo says as he starts to feel the sharp side of a scalpel against his throat.

“My My looks like our little hero has gotten in trouble again. Maybe since you have so little regard for your own life I should just end you myself?” Ryugo looks up in terror as he sees Mineaki giving him a murderous smile.

“However on the other hand your quick thinking did help most of the students get to safety with no major injuries. Those that did get struck are in no danger thanks to them being able to be given attention fast enough. So Thank You for that.” Mineaki takes the scalpel away from Ryugo's neck.

“You got lucky Ryugo, you were only severely dehydrated, it could have been much worse. You should be fine by tomorrow, you're gonna be really sore though. Here eat some of this too.” Mineaki gives a cup of watermelon pieces to Ryugo. “Eat that and get some rest.”

Mineaki walks away as Ryugo eats. After a while Ryugo returns to sleep now holding Wakan close in a cuddle…………….

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[frozentears01]

a talk with the exiled: fleeting deva

shiva meets Kamadeva and talks to them again, hoping to learn what he wants, through the help of Kane's (MCs) body.

edit: i probably should mention that its been a while since i caught up with housamo lore so sorry for misconceptions

"i didn't think we would meet again, shiva" 

though it came from Kane's mouth it couldn't be them. everything about it was so... different their demeanor their aura and most importantly, their eyes they glowed a soft pink but I know this color is one of danger.

shiva didn’t think it was possible.

It was kama.

“You! What do you intend to do with him?!” I steeled myself ready to subdue him at a moment's notice, despite this he didn't even flinch just keeping that eerily calm demeanor.

“Relax shiva! I'm not planning anything.” his tone is lax yet taunting. He approaches me a little closer tilting my head up 

I clench my fist, reminding myself that this is not him. “You see I reached an agreement with the summoner, in exchange for my help I get to make an appearance once more.” he smirks, “and my quite the appearance it was” 

“What do you want, fiend.” my patience grows thin seeing him take over the summoners body like this… its utterly mocking of their dignity. 

“Why so angry shiva? and I thought you would miss me~. “

 “...” I grow frustrated and he seems to notice this.

“You don’t have to worry, if I do anything bad he can take his body back from me.”

  he yawns the sound of it almost hits a nerve within me, almost. “Well if that's it then I’ll be on my way-” 

“Wait” I respond “if it's not urgent then… may I ask you  a question?”

“Hmm?” he hums, I take this as a yes 

“Why… why did you shoot that arrow.” 

“oh, so you want to know about that hm?” 

“Well…” he stops to think for o moment “It’s simple, shiva. It’s because I love you.” his tone is different saying this, it seemed more… genuine. And yet

Hearing this causes me to flinch for a moment, love me? Is this some kind of joke?

“I’ll be honest, I had… strong emotions about you.” he breathes in for a moment and exhales.  “It was a mix of admiration, hate, jealousy, infatuation and so many other emotions both good and bad. In short love” 

“But I know you would never understand these emotions, all you had cared and ever cared about was training. Not even Parvati could get through that thick skull of yours, but I wanted you to feel all the things I felt so badly. and so I had taken matters into my own hands.”

He approaches me once more this time cupping my cheeks with his own hands his smirk only angering me more, “the moment I fired that arrow I had put all of my emotions into that single shot, at that point my love had become something that could only end in destruction. And so it did.” 

I look into his eyes and for a moment i see all of his emotions swirl deep within his rose irises, emotions im all to familiar with myself. all this love trying to reach out to me, trying to drag me in. trying to choking me.

I stumble back gasping. despite this he faces me casually “that's the long short of it, well I’ll be going know, see you soon shiva!” 

“So much…” i gasp under heavy breathes. Even after all this agony i’ve experienced from years of struggling with this curse, it seemed only a fraction of what he had felt.

[shinjukuspiritcommittee]

Hildisvini Special Quest

I really wanted to write out something of one of my OCs with the Summosnap, and I figured why not the one with no context? The context for the set up is entirely up to your own imagination! A Valentine's date? A birthday? Just a spur of the moment decision? Entirely up for you to decide!

As usual the artist that did the sprite work is 55mango on Twitter!

[horologiummythosarchive]

The Night Devouring His Love

Your skin as black as coal

Your eyes green as emerald

Your well-endowed bosom that gives me solace

Tanngrisnir, Do you think of me?

Would you bleed for me?

Would you sacrifice yourself for me and me alone?

Are you going to leave me because i have nothing to give.

If you leave I would have already lost my reason to live.

So let yourself go in my embrace, so i don't have to see the on your face.

[projectbsamo]

[varikvamp]

NSFW warning~ Sin ahead~

This is Shiro x Chubby Fem MC. I hope you guys enjoy ◇♡ this is a one shot and the others that are coming will be too. All characters from TaS as well @.@ as I've said before this game has taken over my life and become a hyper fixation. That's why there's so many posts about it. Anyway~♡ thank you for reading, and please do stay tuned for more one shots coming your way, of both Sinful delight and pure soft fluff! ◇◇

As a side note, I like to listen to music when I write, helps me focus. As I said last time a certain song came on my Playlist, and about 3 or 4 songs in this one Shake It by Metrostation came on... I had to put it on repeat xD

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Shiro never really thought he would end up this way. Sure, from the very moment he laid eyes on you he thought you were the cutest person he had ever seen. But he never imagined he would fall so hard, you had quite the impact on him and many others. He had also definitely taken note of many of those others having their eyes on you too. Sure it brought a tinge of jealousy to him, his mind going back to the first time an exception appeared because of the two of you. How you bravely kept going, and gave him the strength to move forward... your lips meeting...

It was only then he realized he was daydreaming in class and mentally scolded himself. All of that seemed like it happened so long ago. Luckily class was over though and Shiro gathered his thoughts as he stood only for arms to wrap around him from behind in a soft hug. He had come to expect this from you, but still the feeling of you pressed on him like this brought a flush to his cheeks. You then peeked out from behind him grinning. "Are we still studying tonight?" You asked cheerfully. Sure you took notice of the way Shiro looked at you, how he blushed when you got close. You also noticed how he would start daydreaming sometimes. You found all of it adorable. You would have thought that by now the male would have put it together that you were also interested.

Unfortunately Shiro also seemed to be a little dense sometimes. Staying in his head and being a cutie, getting embarrassed so easily and being shy sometimes. Oh how could you not want to tease him~ his response was a shy smile and a nod, the cute pink on his cheeks only making the gesture all the more sweet. He couldn't find proper words after all, lately something had been growing in his chest. Something he had been fighting off but you made it difficult.

And that something irritated him a little every time it came up. So he suppressed it. But that was getting harder to do..

Especially when you did something like this and then walked off with someone else. Shiro felt his brow twitch as he watched you...

~~~

As you walked down the hall with your things to Shiros room you looked down at yourself. If Shiro wasn't going make the first move then you were. After buying these clothes you hadn't had a chance to wear them, so why not try them out now? A purple turtle neck and jeans paired with boots. It actually embarrassed you but you had on new underwear too. Why? What were you even expecting? Hell if you knew. All you knew was that when Shiro finally got out of his own head he was almost like a different person. You adored all of him, every part, you just wished he would let go more often, cause then he would see that you were actually flirting with him.

With a knock you stood outside his door and the sound of rustling came before the door opened. Of course he had on his uniform and when he finally looked at you, his eyes widened slightly as that pink came over his cheeks again. There was a moment of silence as Shiro took in what he saw. The sleeves were a little long, they covered half your hands, but the turtleneck fit you perfectly, the jeans were hugging your thighs perfectly, he was sure that also... Clearing his throat he let you in. The two of you found it better to study in Shiros room since it was difficult to anywhere else.

He watched as you made your way inside, going to the chair you always sat in and started setting up. And suddenly Shiro wasn't sure of how good an idea this was. But he shook his head and closed the door, walking over to his own seat and getting his things ready too. With that you two started. He helped with things you didn't quite get and if he had trouble with something you returned the favor.

But Shiro couldn't stop looking at you. Stealing glances, his eyes looking over you. Of course you noticed, but you waited. Then, when he was having trouble on a question but refused to ask you for help, you slid your chair over and purposely leaned on him, pushing yourself close. You felt him jump and his body start to tremble, his face going red. But you gave a sly grin and explained the solution to him. Not like he could focus with you so close. He felt his body getting hot, reacting to you.

"Hey? Shiro? Did you get all that?" You asked and he refused to look at you. That feeling was growing in his chest, the feeling of wanting to make you his and only his. His red face only edged you on. But Shiro on the other hand was at a loss. His mind had gone into hyper drive. That was obvious too. He spent several seconds like that until he heard the words,"Screw it." Leave your mouth. Before he could question it your lips were on his own. Surprise was evident, but the way his body shivered and tensed as well as hot... he count deny he wanted to kiss back. But he pulled away, still staying shy and hesitant. "What a-are you.. mff~" you cut him off with another kiss, your hands reaching for the back of his neck. Once they were there they ran down his shoulders, his arms, all the way to his hand that you grabbed and guided to your sides.

He couldn't process what was going on, how could he? All he knew was that feeling was bubbling up quickly. What was it? Something he never thought he was capable of that for sure. Some sort of possessive nature was hidden inside him. And it was clawing its way out slowly.

~♡~♡~♡~

How you two had ended up on the bed was beyond him, you were on Shiros lap, straddling him, those soft thighs feeling amazing pressed on him, that only added with how you were leaning on him, breast pressed on him. Currently his hands were on thick hips, trembling as he kissed you, your tongues moving together bringing shivers and soft moans from him. Your own hands had been busy, his blazer now open, and shirt shamelessly showing his upper body. Your clothes getting Disheveled, the turtleneck riding up and revealing skin. But Shiro was still holding back, his face showing that cute shyness you loved as he hesitated to touch anywhere. Your hands left his hair as you pulled from the kiss and grabbed his hand, leading it up to your breast. "Shiro, your allowed to touch too." He looked at you, red faced like he wasn't sure.

"We don't have to go THAT far, but as far as your comfortable with. I'm not even sure what I'm expecting from this." Your face was red now also, but also serious too. "I didn't even think this would happen honestly... My only plan was to have you finally realize that I've been eyeing you too."

"I... I... Don't know how far I want to go, but is this really OK?" You giggled a little only making him frown at you. "Sorry, yes it's fine. If it wasn't I wouldn't be here." You replied and felt Shiros body shift. His hands moved, the one on your breast still there but shakily started grabbing as other went under your shirt, feeling your back as it arched. The way you shivered at his touch, a sigh leaving your lips. One of your hands moved, the slightly longer sleeve covering most of it as your brought it to your face. You were allowing Shiro to explore where ever he wanted and the sight of you covering your face like that...

Shiro moved in, leaning close as he went to press his lips to your neck, but he was still unsure, he didn't want to hurt you. You could tell he just needed one more push. So you leaned into him, lips grazing his reddened ears. "I want you to~"

Shiro bit his lip, his body answering with a shiver followed by a moan. Then finally his lips landed on your neck, his hand fully groping the clothed breast as his other hand found the back of your head. You could still tell he wasn't sure but he was easing into it. His body relaxing and he started to get bolder. His tongue followed the vein there, Shiro felt you shiver and his eyes narrowed. He had you in his arms, this was feeding that new emotion in him. The hand groping your breast found a perked nipple and teased it, his gaze now on catching your reactions. The other one found its way to your rear end, that action made your body jerk. He pulled you close and that's when you felt the bulge he had. That made your body heat up.

It was only then your saw the look in Shiros eyes, you recognized it, only it was different somehow. It seemed more dangerous... almost possessive in a way.

♡♡♡♡♡♡

Moans could be heard in the room, from both you and Shiro. This ended in a way neither expected. He had you pinned under him, clothes were tossed on the floor. No, you hadn't gone all the way, but it was damn near close. You suggested using your thighs, since neither were ready for THAT. So you were bent over, Shiro moving steadily between your thighs. You felt every move and twitch. Somehow it felt like you were really doing it. But somewhere along the way Shiro reverted back to his usual shy self.. well sort of. The slight roughness and how he held onto you, plus how he now kissed every area he could even leaving small red marks with his teeth. But he still managed to ask if you were OK, or give soft tender touches. It was just the way he looked at you, how he held you and moaned your name. The sounds from your bodies were lewd. Shiros hands were in two places, one on thick hips that complemented his own perfectly when he moved, the other hand helping you stay in position.

Your body was flushed from the heat in the room, Shiro whispering sweet praises into your ear as his hips moved in a more erratic way, his breath becoming uneven. You moved with him, feeling something build up, tension as he seemed to get rougher, his voice sexy as it groaned against your neck. Shiro was in a mess of a state. He had fully accepted this new feeling he had been suppressing and finally listened to you. Now he knew that you were flirting, that you saw him the same way. He was happy. But still, he couldn't believe he was now between your thighs, getting off with you under him. He branded this into his memories. He barely heard you when you said you were close, that your body felt weird. In truth he was too, he felt it building up. With a few more quick movements he came first, the bed now a mess as was your stomach. Your hips were shaking, so close but not there yet. "I'm sorry~" He said gently then nipped at your ear.

You jumped when you felt his hand move between your legs. He remembered a lot from many of his classes, at one point in time he took a health and wellness class. He remembered the female body anatomy and was embarrassed that he recalled all this information. His hand found a certain spot that sent your body quivering as he rubbed it making you moan more. His blush was more then evident as he gulped. His free hand shifted you both a little, him opening your legs a bit. It was still slow, hesitant, him eyeing you to make sure you were OK. With his hand he could feel how wet it was in that area, and he realized he was the cause. He made you like this. Shiro was embarrassed, yes, but he couldn't leave you to finish yourself. So his fingers rubbed you, with in the next few minutes your body shook and tensed up, Shiros hand now soaked. As he looked at you his embarrassment grew. It was you who closed the distance and pulled the male into a shameless kiss.

~~~

The next day went like it normally would. But today you were supposed to hang out with Kengo for a bit. Well, you were going to spar with him. The entire time you felt someone's eyes on you watching you leave the Guild hideout. Looking back you saw Shiro who smiled when you looked at him. And you smiled back with a wink making him blush in that cute nerdy way he usually did. But once you looked away Shiros eyes narrowed a little.

Perhaps you shouldn't have pushed that side of him to the surface....

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Hope you enjoy! Merry Christmas and happy holidays!! ^w^

[tokyoafterschoolsimps]

Teddy Bear

a leib x mc2 fanfic requested for @veryturtlecol

It was mid-afternoon, the bell had rung, and Lorelei was heading home. She had just finished her last exam and was exhausted. She leaned against the wall, texting her fellow guild mate.

She then looked to her previous texts to Lieb, none of which has been answered. Lorelei held her phone towards her chest. It’s been a while since she had spent some time with Lieb. Hopefully, he won’t mind if she paid him a visit. She pocketed her phone and began to make way to her boyfriend.

It was only about 30-minutes when Lorelei arrived at Ueno Academy. Sitting in front of the gate was a labrador therian with a fluffy green scarf wrapped around his neck.

“Hey Cu Sith!”, Lorelei’s feet carried her towards the key that would help her reach Lieb. Of course she didn’t think of Cu Sith as a tool, but being her boyfriend’s “beast” does have some benefits.

As she got closer to Cu Sith, she noticed that he looked dejected; his ears were drooping and was fiddling with the fringes of his scarves in between his fingers. Lorelei gradually slowed down to a steady pace. When she reached Cu Sith, she crouched to his level and gently placed her hand on the therian’s shoulder.

“Cu Sith, is something wrong?”, Lorelei said lightly. Cu Sith doesn’t meet her gaze, but responds in a hushed voice. 

“Lieb is very angry at me…”, he whimpered, carefully trying not to cry, “He was working very hard, so I made him some coffee. Unfortunately, I accidentally tripped and spilt it on some documents…”.

Cu Sith buries his face in his hands, muffling a few sobs, “He yelled at how I was bothering him a-and-” before the whimpering therian could finish, Lorelei pulls Cu Sith into a tender embrace and rubs his back.

“There, there. You were just trying to help. You didn’t mean to spill the coffee”. Lorelei continues to rub and cups the teary therian’s cheeks. “Just sit here and let me talk to him, I’m sure he can’t stay mad at you forever!”

“B-but Lieb is very busy right now!”, Cu Sith squealed. He resumed tugging on his scarf and spoke more softly, “Sorry, but Lieb is up to his neck with work right now. Maybe we should just leave him alone for the time being…”.

Lorelei ruffled Cu Sith’s head and giggled, “Don’t worry, I know a few ways to help that old grump relax”. She took out her phone and placed it in front of Cu Sith. “I ordered this cake from Asterism since Lieb was eyeing this when we were out last time. Would you be a dear and fetch this for me please?”

Cu Sith stares at her phone for a moment and looks back at Lorelei

“...When was the last time he smiled like that?”

“Huh? What do you mean?” Lorelei looked back to her phone, and saw that it was a picture of her and Lieb. They were sitting in a ferris wheel, sharing a scarf, the full moon reflected in the water behind them. This was when they first went out as a couple.

“...It’s been quite a while…”, she said softly. Lorelei continued to gaze at the photo, tears welling up in the corner of her eyes. Before she could shed any tears, Lorelei quickly brought up the photo of the cake and presented it to Cu Sith.

“So that’s why I need you to grab this cake! He’s been working SO hard, he DESERVES to have something nice!”

The canine therian wiped his tears, “If Lieb likes this, then I guess it’s okay…” With renewed vigor, Cu Sith stood straight up and faced Lorelei, “I’ll go fetch the cake, and you’ll help cheer up Lieb!”

“Now that’s what I like to hear! Let’s do this!”

Without any further words, Cu Sith ran off to retrieve the cake, leaving Lorelei standing alone. After a moment, she looked around to make sure she’s alone. She then took a deep breath, turned her gaze towards the academy, and made her way to find Lieb.

She peered inside Lieb’s study room. It was messy, paper-work piled on every surface on the desk, mixed with various empty cans of energy drinks and bagged food. The curtains were drawn, not letting even a speck of light within the room. The only source of light would be coming from the glowing monitor in front of the polar bear therian. His figure was hunched over his work, rhythmic tapping coming from his keyboard with the occasional break of a scribbling pencil. Lorelei opened the door, creating a creaking sound to rise above the others.

“...Cu Sith, I’m sorry about-”, as he turned on his chair, he was faced with Lorelei, arms crossed.

“Lorelei! I, uh, didn’t know you were coming over.”

“I just wanted to see you”, Lorelei made her way to Lieb, carefully not stepping on any documents or trash, and sitting herself down on the corner of Lieb’s desk.

Lorelei started toying with a misplaced pen on Liebs desk, without turning to face him, “It’s been a while, hasn’t it? I’m starting to miss you.”

“You know how work is.” Lieb begins to turn to face his work

“Won’t you spare some time with me? We barely even speak to each other.” 

“I’m sorry Lorelei, but I need to get back to work.”

“Lieb…”

“You know I have a lot of work to do. I can’t afford to take any breaks right now-”, Lieb couldn’t finish his thought as he felt a warmth on the back of his neck. Lorelei wrapped her arms around Lieb, nuzzling her face on the scruff of his neck. He didn’t resist, nor object, instead Lieb placed his hand on hers. Her hands were cold. The two sat in silence for a moment, taking in the moment.

“Lieb. Are you happy?”

“I can’t say I’m unhappy.”

“But are you happy where you are right now?”

“...What do you mean?”

“Lieb, you’re smart, kind, and reliable… but you are not human.”

“And that’s supposed to be a bad thing?”

“No. It means that you will eventually outlive me. I may not know who I am, but I do know that I am a human. Someday, I will leave this world, without you.”, saying this, she tightened her embrace.

“Lieb, are you really happy with me? With Us?”

“I am.”

Lieb spun around his chair to face Lorelei. Just as she let go of Lieb, she was enveloped in the warmth of the polar bear therian. 

“Lorelei, I’m sorry I couldn’t make time to be with you. I know it hurts to be away from loved ones for a long time. My own heart grows sick everyday when I’m away from you.”

“...”

“You are wrong on one other thing though…”

“On what?”

“I’m on borrowed time, Lorelei.”

“Borrowed… time?”

“I appeared sometimes after the pillars were established in this world. As quickly the pillars appeared in this world without notice, they can vanish just as fast, and I along with them.”

“So… that means… you could be gone tomorrow…”

“Right now, even. That is why I’m working so much. If I can find a way to link my home to this world, then we can be together.”

“Lieb…”

Without another word, their lips were drawn together, sharing a moment of peaceful bliss with each other. The two pulled their bodies closer together, not wanting to separate. Lorelei slipped her hand under the therian’s shirt and wandered around the bear’s bulky body and thick fur. She could feel his growing erection through his clothes. With one hand placed on Lorelei’s back and one on her thigh, Lieb pulled her closer to him, grinding their bodies together.

“Lieb, are you there?”

The soft spoken voice took both of them by surprise; it was Jambavan. Lorelei quickly hid under Lieb’s desk while he quickly composed himself.

“Ahem… Come in, Jambavan”

Jambavan opens the door and enters the room, trailing by his side was Cu Sith, who was hiding his arms around his back.

“Did Lorelei come by? Jambavan said that he didn’t see her”, Cu Sith questioned.

“She did come by, but she had too- AH!”, before Lieb could finish, a wave of pleasure washed over him. While Lorelei was hiding under the desk, she had easy access to Lieb’s cock.

“Lieb?! Are you okay?!”. Jambavan started to walk towards Lieb. Before he could get closer, Lieb took a shaky breath.

“I’m… alright Jambavan. My backs been killing me lately”

“Are you sure? You look a bit feverish,” Jambavan began to reach over to Lieb’s forehead, “What would Lorelei say if she saw you like this?”

Lieb brushes away Jambavan’s hand, “She would probably grab me a couple of aspirin”

Understanding what Lieb meant, Jambavan took a couple steps back, “Uh, okay… just take a break, it’s taking a toll on your health”

As Jambavan headed out of the room, Cu Sith glanced at Lieb, “And I’ll go grab some water for you!”. Before closing the door, Cu Sith turned to Lieb, “Oh, and when you see Lorelei, tell her that I got the goods!”

When both therians left the room, Lieb took a deep breath and looked down on Lorelei, “So, whatcha get me?”.

Loreilei takes Lieb out of her mouth and raises her eyebrow at him, “Really? Now? I’m literally giving you head!”

“Now, now, you can’t blame me for being excited for a gift.”

“And maybe I should use my teeth”, saying this, Lorelei flashes her teeth and lightly nibbles on Lieb’s member.

“H-hey! I was just messing around!”

“You better…”, Lorelei places Liebs dick back into her mouth and continues pleasuring him. Her tongue slides all over Lieb’s cock, coating it in saliva. As much as she can, anyway. Lorelie struggles to take the bear’s massive girth into her mouth. She reaches the midpoint of the shaft before she feels Lieb’s hand on the back of her head, pushing her to take more. Inch by inch, Lieb’s cock moves deeper into Loreilei’s throat, causing a gag here and there. Lorelie’s begins to feel lightheaded; whether its from lust or the fact that she has her boyfriend down her throat, she couldn’t tell. What she can tell is that Lieb was getting close. The way he was pacing her bobbing head on his cock, his quickened breath, the soft moans, she knew Lieb was about to release his stress. Lorelei held onto Lieb’s thick thighs and increased her pace.

“Ah, Lorelei, I’m about to…”, Lieb had no time to finish his sentence, as Lorelei swallowed his whole member, causing the bear to shiver in ecstasy. Pleasure roles down his spine as he unloads his stress down Lorelei’s throat. Lorelei  takes Liebs out of her mouth and kisses his member. 

With a wink Lorelie whispers “Feel better big guy?”

“Way better…”, Lieb reaches over and pets Lorelei’s head, “I’m so lucky to have you…”

“Hmhm… Are you saying that because I blew you?”

“I mean it, Lorelei”, Lieb’s hand caresses down to Lorelei’s cheek, “You made these last few weeks bearable. I’m so thankful that you’re with me.”

Lorelei cheeks reddened. She missed these tender moments with Lieb, with or without the sex. She felt safe with him, as if everything would be alright. She kissed the palm of Lieb’s hand, and looked up to him. 

“And I,  you”, she gets off of her knees and places herself on his lap, “You help keep me grounded. You keep me safe. You…”, she lays on Lieb’s chest, “...you make me happy…”

The two sat there, enjoying this small moment of bliss, although not knowing what the future may hold, know that they have each other.

[marreddream]

Housamo Short Fic - Daybreak

The sun has not yet risen but Shinya Tennoji awakes anyways. Another day of being the most treasured and beloved person in all of Tokyo begins. Hmm. It’s a bit of an over exaggeration, Shinya muses. He hasn’t quite reached celebrity status yet after all. Speaking of celebrities, it would be nice to catch up with Smoky God and Teda sometime. Hmmm. Would it actually? He’ll put that idea on the backburner. 

The idea he’s moved to the front burner is that he went to bed quite late last night so now he really, really, really just wants to just sleep in. But he has a job to do, the literal job of managing Cafe Asterism, so he commits to getting up and going about his usual morning routine. 

He takes a lovely, hot shower and imagines himself melting away with the soap and grime he washes off of his skin. But solid he remains, so he dries off, dons his bathrobe, and cleans his teeth. Brushes his tongue, and gags only a little bit. He heads for his capsule drinks machine. Is it a tea or coffee morning tod- coffee. It’s a coffee morning. He plops in a coffee capsule, makes a mental note to restock since he’s running low, and lets it work its magic while he dresses. 

Undershirt, turtleneck, long pants, socks. He checks in on Cupid, who has awoken to the rustling noises of Shinya’s ambling. This is standard for the two, but going to bed late last night was not, and Cupid is looking more devil-like than his usual angelic self. Shinya feels bad, but he has to admit, it’s a little bit funny. He flops back asleep and Shinya lets him be. Being small and not having to wear clothing has its perks; the time Cupid needs to get ready in the morning is nothing short of… well, short.

Shinya grabs a strawberry danish from his stash of morning pastries. A hot drink and a baked good, it’s almost like he’s already at work, he jokes. Because it’s the exact opposite, really. Shinya won’t ever have the experience of relaxing at a cafe alone, he thinks, so this is the closest he will ever get. It’s a regular quiet morning. Cupid has gotten up and cleaned up. Sunlight breaks. Shinya eats and gets ready to go.

[nemo-legrande]

[NEW FANFIC] chasing cars

Commemoration of Kengo Takabushi's birthday.

[vhb3artstuffs]

I put my Marchosias AU fanfic on AO3

[tokyoafterschoolsummoner]

friendly reminder that yall can also just do normal art request alongside fanfic and moodboard reqs here as well! (all housamo themed of course)

[shinjukuspiritcommittee]

Happy Pride Month 2024!

Hey everyone, happy Pride! This is a very important time of the year for a lot of us, so I figured I'd start off the celebration by writing a short story around Zabaniyya! Ao3 Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/56342491

Story:

Zabaniyya awaits for his partner at a nondescript corner in Tokyo, with pride festivities already underway. He stands around anxiously scanning the crowd for a familiar face. The angel isn’t used to participating in the festivities on his own volition, but with the eager approval of his companions he feels compelled to step out of his comfort zone and properly express himself. That’s easier said than done, however. He couldn’t work up the courage to go alone, so he made an ultimatum for himself. If he couldn’t convince you to go with him, then he wouldn’t go at all… It was a simple matter in the end. All the Transient needed to do was utter the phrase “Pride Parade” and you were all over it. From then his fate was sealed.

He fidgets nervously as he waits, looking across the crowd for any signs of you as the time ticks by. Despite the skies being clear, he also double and triple checks that no turbulent weather is on its way to ruin his day. Still worried, he checks his cellphone to make sure he hasn’t missed a message from you. Still, nothing. Despite the joyful rallying and faces of the crowds, he can’t easily subside his worries. Is it really okay to express his desires? Does he even have that right?

For a long time, Zabaniyya has wondered what he should do with himself. Typically, he’s accustomed to taking orders and assuming tasks when prompted. With that rigid style of work, he’s rarely had a moment of free time to himself.. Admittedly, he becomes listless without someone else providing him a sense of direction- a sense of purpose. Things start to become complicated when he has to start choosing things for himself. Looking at everyone around him he starts wondering even if he belongs here. This isn’t exactly an environment he thrives in.

Despite Zabaniyya wearing a totally different outfit for the occasion, you can easily pick him out in the crowd and hug him from behind. He panics for a bit, seemingly about to go on the counterstrike, but you quickly quell those concerns once you finally speak up. You apologize for being late and explain to the anxious Transient that you would’ve been here sooner if it wasn’t for a sticky situation that happened during the actual marching of the Parade. “It’s alright,” he sighs as he turns to your embrace and hugs you back, “I was just worried.”

You comfort him and compliment his entire outfit- the rainbow tank top and sporty shorts really did wonders to show off his well-trained physique. “Thank you. Gabriel picked out these clothes for me from Arachne’s collection once I told her I would be coming,” Zabaniyya explains and smiles. “So… where should we go first?” 

You tell him a flat no, which shocks him with how kurt it is. You then proceed to gingerly interlock your hand with his and explain that you’re here for him, so he should decide on what you do today. You plant a kiss on his cheek and grin earnestly, and ask where he’d like to go first. The angel hesitates, “A-Are you sure? I’d hate to uh, impose.” You encourage Zabaniyya to look around, and to look at how everyone is boldly showing off who they really are. So regardless, you think anyone and everyone here has a right no matter how outlandish they may be. That includes the Transient too, of course.

Zabaniyya scoffs a little as he starts chuckling. All this worrying and the answer was staring him in the face the entire time. Clasping his hand tighter around yours, he urges you along with him. “How about there?” He suggests with a newfound enthusiasm.

[horologiummythosarchive]

Like the phases moon

My mood changes because of you

Look my way , my shining pearl

My star, my love, my looming dove

I wish your eyes were only meant for me

I wish i was the only person, you'd ever see

[projectbsamo]

[twistedtummies2]

Discount Options: Jan. - Feb. 2023

I will be opening commissions on January 14th (had to change the date for scheduling purposes), and I will be opening for two months at the same time. January and February will both be opening at once, each with seven slots to their name, equating to 14 slots in total. With nobody allowed to get two slots in a row, hopefully this will allow more room for people to get in.

Anyway, the Discount Options below will apply to both months. If you choose any of the characters below as the main featured pred/big eater/"sitter" in a kink-related story (or as either the main protagonist or main antagonist in a non-kinky work), you will be given 15% off your purchase. As usual, my fee is $10 per thousand words; few of my stories are less than 3000, and my cap is set at 8000. You can do the math from there.

Most of the rules I've used with Discounts in the past apply: you cannot use more than one character from the list as the focal pred or other such character of choice, "food chain" stories (in vore works) are prohibited, the character you choose MUST have a major role, and any characters not included on the list with fanfics will not count towards the discount. Also, this isn't so much a rule so much as something that I would prefer: it is generally more to my liking if the pred or big eater chosen in a vore story is the ONLY one, rather than sharing the stage with somebody else. However, I've made numerous exceptions to this, hence why it is a preference and not a rule.

ONE RULE CHANGE IS THIS: I am now allowing two different people to ask for the same character...PROVIDED the stories with that character are in separate months. To make things clear to people, when a character is claimed, I will do my standard practice of changing their label from boldface to normal font with [TAKEN] beside their name. However, there will be a small change: if the character is claimed in the first month on the list (in this case, January), I will label them as [TAKEN 1]. If they are claimed for the second, they will be labeled [TAKEN 2]. And if both months have a claim on them, the character will be listed as [TAKEN 1 & 2]. You can figure out how things work from there.

All of that clear? At least as clear as mud? Good. Here are the Discount Options for January & February of 2023...

DREAMWORKS

1. [TAKEN 1] Death, from Puss in Boots: The Last Wish. 2. Po, from Kung Fu Panda. 3. Dragon, from Shrek. 4. Mr. Wolf, from The Bad Guys.

CHESHIRE CATS 1. Chessur, from Tim Burton’s Alice in Wonderland. 2. Boris Airay, from Alice in the Country of Hearts. 3. The Disney Version. 4. The Version from Pandora Hearts.

TWISTED WONDERLAND 1. Leona Kingscholar. 2. [TAKEN 2] Azul Ashengrotto. 3. [TAKEN 1] Floyd Leech. 4. [TAKEN 2] Jade Leech.

OBEY ME! 1. Lucifer. 2. Beelzebub. 3. [TAKEN 2] Leviathan.

LION KING UNIVERSE 1. Kovu. 2. Janja. 3. Makucha. 4. [TAKEN 1] Zira.

NINTENDO 1. Bowser. 2. Wolf O’Donnell. 3. Charizard. 4. [TAKEN 2] King K. Rool.

DON BLUTH ANIMATIONS 1. Cat R. Waul, from An American Tail: Fievel Goes West. 2. Grand Duke of Owls, from Rock-a-Doodle. 3. King Gator, from All Dogs Go to Heaven.

MISCELLANEOUS 1. [TAKEN 1] Asmodeus Alice, from Welcome to the Demon School! Iruma-kun. 2. [TAKEN 1] Salem Saberhagen, from Sabrina: The Animated Series. 3. Scooby-Doo. 4. Killer Croc, from DC. 5. Macan, from Housamo. 6. Clawhauser, from Zootopia. 7. Bakugou, from My Hero Academia. 8. Diablo, from That Time I Got Reincarnated as a Slime.

IF YOU ASK FOR A STORY FEATURING ANY OC OF MINE IN A MAJOR ROLE, YOU WILL ALSO BE GIVEN A DISCOUNT.

If you have any questions, contact me via Private Message. Please do not attempt to comment on this or any other journals or submissions. Shouts are right out.

I open this Saturday, as of typing this. "Spin ya later!" :)