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what if I said 40 tatsukana...

Ask game

40. …because the world is ending.

Do you ever think about Tatsukana angst at the grocery store?

Kaname picked at his fingers as he sat on the floor back stage. Normally he wouldn't even think about sitting on the dusty stage floor and getting his clothes messy, but right now, as they were waiting to raise the curtains and announce their new plans for the school, Kaname found it to be the most comfortable place on Earth. Oh how he felt like he wanted to fly but also to sink below the surface.

Everything would be okay, Tatsumi's voice rang in his head. I'll be there to protect you.

"T-tatsumi-senpai," he called out softly into the darkness.

"Yes, Kaname-san?" Kaname felt Tatsumi slide down the wall to sit next to him, a comforting warmth on his shoulder. They were in private, Kaname reminded himself. The audience couldn't hear his true name.

"A-ah, nothing. Are you ready?"

Tatsumi chuckled.

"Getting stage fright? It's okay, Kaname-san. I'm here."

Kaname leaned his head on Tatsumi's shoulder and closed his eyes just for a moment. He was worried about Tatsumi feeling how fast his heart was beating through his chest.

"Mmm, no it was something else." He pulled away and reached a hand for Tatsumi's cheek, brushing it with his thumb. It was now or never.

Kaname pulled Tatsumi in for a kiss, just a peck is all he meant. It was easier than trying to vocalize his feelings at least. Tatsumi was shocked, though he pulled Kaname back in for a slow and gentle kiss. It was awkward and clunky but Kaname wouldn't have it any other way.

It didn't help the pit in his stomach though as they stood up and silently agreed to discuss everything later. Tatsumi gave his hand a comforting squeeze as the curtains lifted and they faced the student body.

[al6nst]

KISS ME, SON OF GOD. tatsumi K

urhh.. silly under read more, hehe :3

CW/SKETCH INFO : smut, semipublic, death of an angel (not actually hehe), noncon, defilement, angel reader, corruption kink, female reader, ooc tatsumi (idk his yknowww uhhh speech pattern or his mannerisms, so this is kinda just hc?), one sided pining, manhandling + slight size kink.

tatsumi kazehaya, the priest at the kazehaya church, obviously, he was amazing. the way he enlightened the audience, even the passerbys, coaxing them to come join. his soft voice when praising the Lord was unbelievable. when you talked to the other churchgoers, you found him catching glances. How odd.

A/N. i am not a religious person, and i was not raised to be a religious person! I've never been to church, so im researching. i apologize if anything is wrong ( layout n other stuff )! also, if this isnt to your liking or what you want feel free to request again!

as renovations started, you came, observing a lot more. donating to the church during hours, and normally during non working hours, and tonight was certainly a mistake. a grave mistake.

you walk through the heavy doors of the quiet, dimly lit church with a basket in your hands. heels clicking against the tile floor as you strut in between the aisle and rows of seats, the feeling of the moonlight covering your face as if it were a veil— slowly being drowned out by the dancing trees. the quiet of your surroundings was as peaceful as the ocean. You place the basket filled with supplies on the pulpit, staring out of the stained glass until your eyes wandered over to the tiny confession booths. tatsumis voice breaks the silence, startling you. "Ah, miss yn! what brings you here?" Your head whips torwards him, following his wandering gaze. you clear your throat and scratch your cheek awkwardly, "im just.. visiting, kazehaya. " You smile sheepishly, the air around you two slowly souring. "i should leave, shouldn't i?"

tatsumi shakes his head and laughs to himself.

he actually laughs to himself, walking torwards you with muddled intent. "Before you leave.. can i show you something?" You nod, raising your eyebrows. "Hmm. just follow me," tatsumi ushers you to an even quieter room, whispering nothings into the air. he opens the door only for you to find a semi empty room with a cross hanging on the opposite wall and two ceiling tall shelves filled with bibles, a few.. rulers, i shall say, and a candle. the creaking of the wooden floor snap you out of your daze, and your eyes widen right before he pushes you into the room, closing it behind him. his mouth is parted, and his pupils are blown, tatsumi gulps, reaching for your hands. "it was.. an accident." he lies through his teeth, and you grit yours, brushing your skirt off. "Hum, alright." Your voice is quiet with a hint of malice. how ungraceful for an angel, you thought to yourself. his body blocks the door, and you squint at him, adjusting your sight in the dark room. "Ah.. can you move, please?" You ask sheepishly, confused until he embraces you, slowly unbuttoning your dress. "kazehaya..! That's not right..." Again, you ask until your dress is off your your shoulders. you push him away with fail, unable to leave his arms. hes silent when spinning you around to look at your back speaking up only to comment on your appearance. "Such small wings.. i thought they would be bigger. " he smiles into your ear, fondling your breasts softly.

"hn.. this isn't right doing this out of wedlock, tatsumi.." You mumble, squirming in his arms uncomfortably. he whispers under his breath, praying before he pushes you to the ground, not using much force. "Are you suggesting we get married?" he sounds estatic. You suck your teeth, and you feel sick.— your wings flap wildly. "and these wings.. does it hurt when they're pulled, miss?" he asks, running his soft hands over them. you flinch pretty hard, crawling away from him and pulling your dress back up. and your voice shakes through your attempt at sounding assertive. "i won't answer that.. is this all you wanted?" Panic courses through your veins, and you pray. "If you let me leave.. i won't say anything." he hums, walking torwards you again. "i like you." the sound of his footsteps stopping right behind you felt gross

he repeats himself, "i like you, yn," and he does it again, "i really like you." tatsumi opens his mouth, and you interrupt him with a brisk 'stop', turning your head away as you feel his chin on your shoulder. "I'll be your first, won't i?." he breathes into the crook of your neck as you try to shrug him off. it's no use, and your knees ache; he takes no time having the both of you stand. Tatsumis arm hugs your torso, and he lifts your skirt above your butt with his unoccupied hand. "I'll be your last, too." he continues with a breathy and exasperated tone, "I'll make you mine.. I'll ruin you for anybody else, i promise. " You whimper, unable to fight back with your arms pinned, and even if they weren't, you couldn't hurt him, how unfair, how cruel. "i.. tatsumi" being unable to tell what you were pleading for was embarrassing. you sigh in defeat at the feeling of his hand fumbling with his sleep shorts, pulling them down to his knees.

was this really going to happen? an angel being defiled by a preist was a rare sight. a man of god, about to have sex with his lords disciple.

you weep, "dont take my innocence.. anything but that, oh lord. im sorry" muttering under your breath, he swipes his cock over your folds, tainting you. you begin to lose control of yourself as he pushes his member inside of your cunt, his gasps of pleasure drowned out by your cries. "agh.. it hurts! that hurts, hngh.. " he squeezes your torso tighter, the other hand coming to your lips . you've never thought of anything like this, so why does this happen to you? "You feel so nice, my angel.." Sweat drips down your temples, and you moan. it's quiet and drawn out. "No.. uuh," he lifts your chin, forcing you to lock eyes with the cross. tatsumis hips rock into yours unceremoniously, his lips come in contact with your neck, kissing and nipping at the skin. "tatsumi.. hngh.. take it out–" With wide eyes, you keep contact with the sacred item— it feels horrible, you feel horrible. you can feel yourself fall, having everything you've wanted taken from you.

now he's holding your hand, so gently. "My beautiful angel, my wife.." tatsumi kisses you, it's.. lovely, to say the least, tears run down your face in discomfort. "Ah.. it hurts, please!" You yelp, your legs beginning to shake, and you tighten around him. he grunts, grinding his hips into yours. "Let it go, just like that. " his sweet voice coaxing you into your orgasm was uncomfortable, the man you once saw as innocent, someone who could never do this. and hes calling you his wife as you cum, youre squirting all over his cock. you squeak, begging for him to stop moving, for something. "nn..." He's so caring.. it feels wonderful. your eyes are hazy and drooping, tears continuing to flow from them. tatsumis thrusting becomes more of him chasing his release. "No.. not inside." You sniffle, feeling restless. he leaves kisses on your neck, moaning into your skin, "I'll make you my wife.. you'll have my babies. " his hands migrate to your hips, no longer holding you up. the sickening sound of skin against sound was now covered by mixed moans of pleasure and pain. you can feel the warmth of his cum settling inside you before he pulls out, leaving you to think. "i love you, yn." he stands there as you begin to fall, your wings being dyed a murky color right before his eyes. and he smiles. "Now you'll be with me forever, right?"

as he leaves, the silence is comforting. like a hug after a devastating situation. its cold.

idk how i feel about this one, but its finished! i was gonna use cannibalism as a metaphor but my mommy said no 🙁🙁😒 ( i asked her while she drove us to a party) butt. this kinda makes me sad

[jewwyfeesh]

The Detective's Banquet 3

Writer: Mitsuki

Character(s): Shino Hajime, Mashiro Tomoya, Hidaka Hokuto, Sakuma Ritsu, Isara Mao, Tomoe Hiyori, Ayase Mayoi, Kazehaya Tatsumi, HiMERU, Shiina Niki

Translated by: jewwyfeesh

Tomoya: (Is… is this where it really ends…?)

Location: Dead End Cafe

Hajime: The ‘Phantom Detective’ is very knowledgeable of everyone’s whereabouts — you know where everyone is at any given point in time, how cool is that~

Tomoya: But… after sorting it out, those suspects wouldn’t have had any time to commit the crime. Which means we’re back at another dead end…

Mao: How about looking through the evidence again, from top to bottom? Maybe we’ll find something new?

HiMERU: —There’s no need for that, for HiMERU has already discerned the identity of the real murderer.

Tomoya: EH?!

(If the case is solved right now, the game would end, and there wouldn’t be an opportunity for us to showcase…!)

(Even though I haven’t got an inkling about the truth, I need to grasp this very last chance and do my best — at the very least, I need to insert myself into the investigation.)

Tatsumi: As expected of the ‘Armchair Detective’. He just needs to sit in an armchair, wait for everyone to bring the evidence to him, and he’s able to effortlessly uncover the truth of the matter.

I look forward to hearing HiMERU-san’s deduction. Kindly proceed.

HiMERU: ……

First of all, the conditions in which the crime could be completed. While the act of poisoning itself isn’t all that difficult, it’s necessary to be familiar with the layout of the resort as well as Sakuma-san’s movements beforehand. That’s why everyone was initially suspicious of the chef and the butler.

Tomoya: O-oh, so that’s how it is. The majority of us reported at the same time that day, so we wouldn’t have the time. But this doesn’t rule out the possibility of others having come here before, or arriving early and pretending they arrived the same time as everyone else.

HiMERU: Second of all, the motive. There are two major possibilities: one, personal grudges; two, monetary gain. Of course, there could be other factors at play, but those can be discussed at a later time.

Tomoya: That means that the murderer is someone who has a connection with Sakuma-san… or someone who is suddenly in need of a large sum of money…?

HiMERU: The last would be the method of killing. It has been confirmed, more or less, that Sakuma-san had applied the poison to his lips while he was yawning, and subsequently ingested the poison when he drank the juice.

We are currently unable to determine from our clues when the poison was applied to his hands and where did the killer apply the poison — perhaps the traces have already been dealt with.

But these are sufficient. Not to mention, the person who fulfills all the criteria is strikingly obvious—

Tomoya: (Is… is this where it really ends…?)

HiMERU: The person in question is someone who looks genuine and kind, someone who wouldn’t be suspected by anyone… The ‘Clergyman Detective’, Kazehaya Tatsumi!

Tatsumi: If me shouldering the blame will allow everyone to achieve salvation…

But the true killer is still hiding amongst us. We can’t allow everyone else to think that the culprit has been apprehended, and lower their guard as a result.

Mayoi: Erm… I… Uh, I have been paying more attention to him because of his holy smell… Ever since Priest-san set foot on this island, I’ve been tracking his movements… He’s been going around helping everyone else, and never had a moment to himself…

HiMERU: ……

Tomoya: (Ah, everyone’s voices have been drowned out by a sudden, loud roar that came from outside the window.)

(That’s a… helicopter? The most basic pre-requisites for the Blizzard Mountain Villa mode… have been broken?)

Location: Hotel Lobby

[A while later, in Hiyori’s special VIP lounge]

Ritsu: Ehh? I wonder what kind of wind blew this ‘Rich Detective’ over onto our island? The current weather conditions are really bad for flying.

Hiyori: See, the problem lies in the fact that no one’s picking up the phone! I just reaaaally wanted to eat the French quiches made by this hotel’s chef! But none of my calls made it through!

Anywho, it’s not like I have anything else to do today, so I might as well fly my helicopter over~ Who knew that I’m actually quite the natural at it~!

Tomoya: (Ah, that’s right! This is the SSVRS, it doesn’t work the exact same way that real life does. I guess it’s somewhat similar to a high speed driving game, or those side-scrol kind of games, where you can reach your destination as long as you clear the level…?)

Ritsu: What a pity, it seems like you came here for nothing. I gather that the chef, who’s one of our suspects, is probably in no mood to make anything for you.

Niki: Nah, that’s not the case~ Whatever this guest feels like having, I’ll go and make it immediately! Over here, I have all the ingredients I could ever want; not to mention, I don’t need to spend any additional money! It’s a chef’s paradise ♪

Hiyori: Thank you, then. I hope that your craftsmanship won’t disappoint, given that I had to travel such a long distance just to get here. 

Mm~ What should we do while waiting for tea and snacks, hm? Oh, right, what were you guys talking about earlier on — the thing about… suspects?

Mao: It’s like this—

Hiyori: Ah, I see! Sounds like you’ve got yourselves in quite the tangle. But today, it’s only right that we settle the case before the quiche is ready. So, let me teach you an easier method ♪

Tomoya: (Th… that’s… an entire briefcase of cash!?)

Hiyori: To that culprit, who’s hiding who-knows-where, listen up! If you turn yourself in now, all of this cash will be yours!

Hajime: ……!

Tomoya: Wait, wait! Hajime, don’t be swayed by it! If you turn yourself in now, no amount of cash will be able to help you~

……Okay, but uh to be honest I’m a little affected… Just a little, though!

Mao: There’s even a scent of money floating over… Well, people with these sorts of personalities are really well suited for doing over the top things as a form of intimidation[1]… in the blink of an eye, all attention is on them.

Hokuto: (Silently expresses his agreement.)

Hiyori: Don’t whisper over there while I’m talking! It’s very rude!

Well, it’s fine if you don’t want to confess. In any case, I’m here for the quiche~

Y’all can just sit here and slowly logic your way through, I suppose. I want to take the helicopter out for a couple of spins outside, it’s a lot more fun than I had expected ♪

Location: Inside the Helicopter

Hiyori: Those who wanna go out for a spin with me, are you ready? The Hiyori is ready for take off—!

← Chapter 2 | Chapter 4 →

[teasinterests]

A quick pit stop..

(Pun intended)

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Hiii this is my first time posting a fic here.. I don’t understand how layouts or anything works.. but I hope y’all enjoy my attempt nonetheless!!!

Characters: Tatsumi Kazehaya & HiMERU

Lee! Tatsumi - Ler! HiMERU

CW / TW: Contains swearing & tickles

( Setting is based off of “Romantic? Date.” In Enstars Music!! )

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Cutting through an ally, HiMERU remained silent as he followed beside a rambling Tatsumi. They were using a short cut so they could continue heading their way towards the suggested “date spot” that Tatsumi had recommended. For this current project, they had to meet up with the producers to hopefully get some good shots. In which Tatsumi was typically the one to drop such suggestions.

“Then when I entered the shop.. it was full of so many baked goods! I’ve never seen or tried anything so adorable in my life! Have you ever seen Bear cupcakes HiMERU-san?! They tasted so yummy too! We should go there most certainly- ah! I wonder if it’s close by! We could go after the mall! Then I can buy you some treats like a proper boyfriend!~”

HiMERU has never felt his eyes roll as hard as they did just now.. Did Tatsumi honestly ever shut the fuck up? The damn saint has been rambling ever since they had gotten together for this stupid “date” project. HiMERU couldn’t feel more sick from the idea… or at least.. thats what he’s told everyone else. His feelings for the priest were slowly beginning to build up, but it was also no secret how rough HiMERU was towards Tatsumi. Be it physically or verbally. He couldn’t forgive the idol so easily. Of course around others HiMERU tended to keep his more physical aggressiveness on the down-low. He had a reputation to uphold!! Though they’re completely alone now within the ally way.. How he wanted to grab Tatsumi’s face and make him shut up himself. Instead he jabbed the other in the side with a huff of annoyance. The priest in turn giving a yelp of surprise. Pausing in his steps for a moment to hold at his side.

“Enough talking Tatsumi. HiMERU would like some sort of peace and quiet before he has to deal with you during production.”

The taller idol practically grumbled as Tatsumi gave a sheepish laugh in response. Folding his arms over his stomach, then rushing to catch up with his friend.

“My apologies, HiMERU-san. I got so caught up with my stories I hadn’t considered how long i’d been talking for..”

Tatsumi apologized as HiMERU grew silent once more. Yellow eyes soon side glancing the slightly shorter idol. Noticing how Tatsumi kept his arms defensively over his his sides, HiMERU raised a brow. Surely he hadn’t hit the other hard enough to cause a bruise. He hadn’t known what came over him as he reached over suddenly to grab the others shirt. Fingers just barely grazing over Tatsumi’s side, only to jerk his hand back as the priest let out another startled yelp. The two of them paused, then matched similar shocked expressions.

“HiMERU was just curious if he had caused a bruise of some sort..”

HiMERU questioned as Tatsumi frantically shook his head. Just to quickly calm himself down.. this was the most HiMERU has ever seen Tatsumi with a lack of self control.

“No, no..! You didn’t hurt me at all, I promise!”

“Then why are you jumpy? Are you scared of HiMERU?”

“No-“

“Then what?”

HiMERU questioned rather demandingly. Another wave of surprise washing over him as he noticed Tatsumi’s cheeks turning a light shade of pink.

“It’s nothing, HiMERU-san.. we’ll be late to the meet up if we trail behind.”

Tatsumi pointed out, only to feel his heart drop as HiMERU drew closer. Outstretching his hand towards the fellow idol’s lower abdomen. He immediately knew his theory was correct as Tatsumi scrambled away in reaction. HiMERU knew a lot of Tatsumi, or so he thought, but analyzing people was always something he was good at. It came instinctively at this point, and watching Tatsumi’s composure begin to crumble, he couldn’t help but smirk.

“Are you ticklish, Kazehaya Tatsumi?”

HiMERU questioned, and judging by the way Tatsumi’s eyes widened. He was correct. Typically he would be one to make due and rush to appointments, if not get there far earlier than requested. They were already on a schedule of just barely on time with their walk though.. Not to mention that HiMERU couldn’t care less about the stupid project, but this?? This was far more entertaining. Practically zoning in on an anxious looking Tatsumi had his heart racing.

“W-Well just a bit but it’s not really that important right now..! HiMERU-sa—AH?!”

Another yelp had cut him off as HiMERU raised his hands to force away Tatsumi’s. Fingers grasping, and squeezing at the priests sides through his clothing. In which Tatsumi was quick to grasp at the others wrists.

“Shut up, Kazehaya Tatsumi.”

The blue haired idol muttered rather hypocritically as fingers freely walk up and down the priests sides. Being up so close and personal.. It was refreshing to watch Tatsumi break right in front of him. An anxious smile stretching wider as giggles began bubbling out from the priests mouth.

“B-Buhuhut Himeheheru- AEHEHEE-?!”

The green haired idols laughter increased as HiMERU dug his fingers in harder. Practically kneading at Tatsumi’s sides. Noticing how the priest didn’t seem to be struggling, nor trying to push him away. Which honestly.. he couldn’t complain. Seeing Tatsumi like this was more than adorable. The closeness had his heart practically racing, and yet he knew, he just knew, that Tatsumi was absolutely loving this. Undivided attention from HiMERU? In such a playful way too? He was overjoyed! Despite all the giggles too.. he could still see that amused smile HiMERU unknowingly displayed.

“WH-WHAHAT IF SOHOHOMEONE COHOHOMES BY?!”

“No one will. Not that you’d really care anyways, right?”

HiMERU questioned as Tatsumi felt his knees growing weak. Beginning to slide down the wall, HiMERU moved to adjust the other. In which Tatsumi practically flopped forward as HiMERU’s fingers began to target his stomach. Moving his hands to grip at HiMERU’s arms now. He squeezed at HiMERU’s biceps as he pressed his face against the others shoulder. Squeezing his eyes shut, Tatsumi’s giggles continued to fill the air around them.

“HiMERU shouldn’t be all surprised by this, but you’re more sensitive than HiMERU thought.”

The taller idol teased as he gently clawed at Tatsumi’s stomach through his sweater with one hand, whilst fingers from the other skittered upwards. Moving from Tatsumi’s side, and up to his ribs, where HiMERU gently dug between the gaps of each bone. He could tell Tatsumi must be a bit more ticklish here from the way his laughter increased.. as well as a tightened grip around his arms.

“If you want HiMERU to stop just say so.~”

He practically whispered into the priests ear. Sending a wave of heat through Tatsumi’s face. Keeping his flustered expression hidden as he continued to laugh and tremble against his old friend.

“Mmm.. HiMERU has to say he’s impressed that you can withstand this.. though judging by your reactions.. lets see..~”

HiMERU hummed out as his hands move from Tatsumi’s ribs, and up to his armpits. Where he was quick to dig in and wiggle his fingers. Tatsumi, much to HiMERU’s expectations, practically broke into a squeal from the new position.

“A-AHAHA HIHIHIMEHEHERU!!”

The green haired idol exclaimed as he finally jerked back to clamp his arms down. Bumping back against the wall and shaking his head a little as HiMERU persisted on this act.

“This spot isn’t as easy as the others.. but HiMERU will keep it in mind.”

HiMERU bluntly commented as Tatsumi tried shoving his friends hands away. Though each time he raised his hands, it only gave HiMERU further access to his armpits. Scratching freely on occasion, until Tatsumi would laugh harder and snap his arms back down.

“HIHIHIMEHEHERU PLEHEHEHEHEASE!!”

Tatsumi practically whined as tears began pricking at the corners of his eyes. Ah, how sad. Though he was spending more time with this discovery than he had expected. Deciding Tatsumi has had enough, HiMERU slowed his tickles to a stop. Retracting his hands, and watching with amusement as Tatsumi recovered.

“Hahaha… y-you’re so cruel sometimes..”

The priest says between breathy giggles, and heavy pants. Such a flustered and tired expression.. his hair was a mess too.. Sighing, HiMERU reached behind him to take out a compact comb. Opening it up, he began fixing Tatsumi’s hair. As the younger idol watched with visible adoration.

“HiMERU is merely making sure you don’t look like a disaster in this damn shoot..”

He quickly stated in defense, as if he hadn’t just nearly tickled the crap out of the fellow idol. Tatsumi smiled though, and patiently waited for HiMERU to finish.

“Appreciated, HiMERU-san.. we should get going though, we’re already going to be late..”

Tatsumi says, rubbing at his warm cheeks before checking his watch. The taller idol sighing as he put the comb back into his pocket.

“You don’t think HiMERU knows that?? Lets just go.”

He stated before swiftly turning away from Tatsumi. Beginning to lead the way as the priest rushes to follow up once more. Silently fidgeting with the bottom of his sweater for a moment, Tatsumi raises his gaze.

“HiMERU-san..?”

“What?”

“Can I hold your hand while we walk?”

Tatsumi questions as HiMERU goes silent for a moment longer. Just to soon reach out, and earn a beaming Tatsumi in turn. Happily Taking HiMERU’s hand, he gives it a gentle squeeze as they walk side by side.. if anyone asks, HiMERU will simply use Tatsumi’s tiredness as an excuse.

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i need to fidn tatsumi kazehaya ohone wallpaper . stat .doth anyone have any wallpaper layout of him and if not is ok

[luvzuno]

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ꒷꒦ ❛ アーメン ꘪ Tatsumi Kazehaya ! ❜ ꒷꒦ ﾞ

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