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chuluoyi · 8 months ago
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Hey Chu! I hope you are well. Now hang on tight because I have so much to say about The Crown of Diamonds ! I know I am super late, but I was just so busy, and I wanted to have my full attention while writing this. SO, let's go one by one. My emotions went on a high drive reading this. Literally.
as he watched the pagoda, he built for you engulfed in flames. You were there. | I was so excited when I saw you post it and then when I read this particular line, my heart just stopped. That whole part before the past events...that is so beautifully written. The devastation in Satoru's words, the way you have described it, my heart kept on sinking.
Satoru's reaction to finding out that the empress is pregnant nearly had me in tears. That was so wholesome.
And then you delivered a masterpiece so exquisitely written that it set my heart racing and left me breathless
All the while I couldn't believe, she was sitting on his face how sexy that was. Chu, If I am being honest, that was sooo intense, given the situation, but it didn't feel forced or rough or "just for the story", you know what I mean. It felt right. Despite whatever was going on in empress's head, they were so passionate. And I loved that. You are so much better than you think you are, Chu.
Am I... a mess? Yeah... My beautiful mess, that is. | That is so sweet and even if I am wrong, this parallel with Polin from Bridgerton S3. 😭 And when he said A princess will be nice... she'll turn out to be as lovely as you. | I fell in love with him all over again. Knowing that it wasn't about having an heir, but simply a child that was part of both him and her, was something the empress didn't know she needed.
Now, I am sorry if this is insensitive but...Naoya learning he was shooting duds was the funniest twist of fate. I knew it. And the realisation that he has thrown away the only good thing he had in his life was so important. And about his dream or him still having the portrait of the empress and him, I don't think it's out of love, I just feel that he genuinely regrets everything he had done to her because they were once childhood sweethearts. Ofc, he cared for her, but that man is dumb, nothing can be done. đŸ€·đŸ»â€â™€ïž
Hanabi! Just when I thought I could feel sorry for her
oh that conniving, deceitful hag. How could she even think about cursing a pregnant woman? The empress didn't do anything of that sort when she was supposedly pregnant with Naoya's baby. Well, I guess that's the difference between the empress and her. She should be thankful that the empress didn't retaliate for what she did initially.
even if you are my wife and the empress of this nation, should you commit any transgressions... I won't hesitate to accuse you of treason, Empress. | I hated him. Really, Satoru? How could you say that? Has the desire to destroy, and to call for war over the Eastern Empire blinded you so much that you no longer care about the impact it would have on your wife watching you destroy her homeland, even if you say you truly love her. I know what the Empress did was wrong too. Using Satoru as revenge on her ex-husband, but she truly loves him as well. It's just that he doesn't know that yet. But what Satoru is doing is despicable. And definitely not necessary
 It's all just for the sake of his desire to bring bloodshed to the Zen'in line. He doesn't even care about the innocent lives he would take.
Oh, that is longgg! I am sorry I just felt if I didn't say it all, it wouldn't have done justice to this very incredible piece of writing. Chu, it was so great and so much better than the first part. There's so much more clarity and it's so elegantly written. I loved it so much. And to be honest, I am not worried about the cliffhanger and the next (& final) part, because I know you won't break my heart, Right! right? đŸ„Č
love, Ady ❀
ady! oh my godđŸ„șđŸ©” i keep rereading your review bc i’m so giddy that you peel it one by one!!đŸ„č and ofc thank you so so much for reading the crown of diamonds!!! :’) this series is like my baby at this point i’m so happy to be able to interact with a lot of people with thisđŸ„č
ooh i’m actually happy that the first scene caught you— that’s intended from the start actually😋 and HAHAHA sitting on his face is actually an idea from milk nonnie and the moment she put that in my mind, i just had to :’) i’m glad you feel like the smut part feels right bc i actually spent 3 days to write itđŸ„Č and thank you so much, adyđŸ«¶đŸ» i melted from reading this paragraph aloneđŸ„ș
YOU’RE RIGHT AHAHAđŸ„č i write that after watching polin so i just had to add that tidbitđŸ„č and gojo adores the empress so much that he really doesn’t put much thought about whether their child will be a boy or a girl—as you said, he isn’t in search of heir like naoya and the empress is so touched by thatđŸ€§
SHOOTING DUDS GOT ME LAUGHING HARD SHWJJWđŸ„čđŸ„čđŸ„č it’s never out of love with naoya, actually. right from the very start, empress might’ve thought they were childhood sweethearts
 but naoya regarded the empress as his equal. but then he fell out of respect with her since she can’t provide him with a heir. the empress never understands that all this time naoya never really loved her tho :’) but at this point, she doesn’t care anymore anyway so that’s that
hanabi isn’t wise—that’s what makes her and the empress differentđŸ„č she looks and acts like a royalty but deep down, she doesn’t really have what it takesđŸ’đŸ»â€â™€ïž she idolizes the empress, wants to be like her, and so when she realizes naoya doesn’t acknowledge her and even gifted the former empress the very same necklace she once wore, she sees red and impulsively puts that curse out of jealousy :’)
and that
 actually, he has been planning for this war for a whileđŸ„č and he genuinely is under the impression that even if he were to destroy her homeland, she will accept it since she’s no longer there and naoya is a prick anywaysđŸ„č and as of innocent lives
 yes, gojo doesn’t care about that :’) he’s one who believes in “necessary sacrifice” so

and again, thank you so so much ady!!!!đŸ„čđŸ«¶đŸ» gosh i can’t believe i let all this out too :’) i feel like there are so many little details i excluded from the story so it feels really good to know you actually notice it and to share this with you tooo😭 you’re so sweet and i honestly am so so happy that you read my stories <33
sending you much much love too!!!đŸ©” take a break and stay safe and healthy alwaysđŸ«¶đŸ»âœš
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snowhashiraamiya · 4 months ago
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Jealousy and Passion
Kyojurou Rengoku x Oc! Selena Yutsuka
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The former Flame Hashira sat on the porch of his sweet flames home, it was much bigger than what he had grown up in, and it felt... nice. He felt safe there.
Kyojurou inhaled the cool, evening air, gently exhaling a soft sigh of relief. The sound of crickets filling the atmosphere, and the light gust of air blew around his fiery locks of hair.
His eyes slowly closed, and he silently reflected on the events of the mission. He had nearly died. It weighed on his mind like fog over a swamp.
The wind slowly shifted; causing a small breeze that pushed against Kyojurou’s back; almost as if it was telling him to continue looking forward.
Kyojurou slowly placed a hand over his chest, gently gripping his shirt. Selena was strong, and one of the best hashira he had ever seen. Yet he couldn’t shake those feelings of worry and doubt.
Despite the years they have been together, and the experiences that they went through; he still had an overwhelming sense of worry for her.
Kyojurou’s eyes fluttered open, and he smiled softly as he thought about Selena. She had always been there for him, supporting him in everything he did.
Her selflessness and kindness were unmatched, and he felt truly blessed to have her in his life. Despite the dangers that lay ahead, he had faith in her abilities and knew that she would come back to him, safe and sound.
Selena, Kyojurou’s partner and one of the most powerful hashira in the corps, walked through the gate with a heavy heart. She had faced unimaginable horrors during her mission and could feel the weight of her experiences bearing down on her.
Despite this, she knew that she had to maintain her strength and composure for Kyojurou’s sake. As she made her way towards him, she couldn't help but wonder if he would be able to see past her tough exterior and understand the turmoil she was going through.
She smiled warmly, feeling relieved and grateful that Kyojurou had returned. He looked somewhat weakened, but at least he was alive.
His wounds seemed to be healing well, though it was clear he still needed some time to recover fully.
"Welcome back, Kyojurou-san. Thank you for returning."
Selena murmured as her twilight eyes met his orange hues. She was tired, but she knew he needed attention to his wounds and such.
Smiling softly, Kyojurou nodded to Selena with a warm, understanding gaze. He knew that she had been through something terrible during her mission, and his heart went out to her.
It pained him to see her like this, but he also knew that he couldn't force her to talk about it if she wasn't ready.
"No need for thanks, my beloved. I'm grateful to be back among my fellow demon slayers. I'm certain you've had a long and arduous journey yourself." He offered his arm to support her as they began walking toward their quarters.
As Selena helped Kyojurou back into the house, she went to fetch some towels for his wounds. Kyojurou was mostly healed from his battle, this was just a replacement of his bandages.
Selena got on her knees and hummed while she moved his bandages as she cleaned the wounds. Kyojurou sat on a chair, leaning back to give Selena easy access.
He watched her work, her gentle touches and soft humming providing a comforting distraction from the stinging of the antiseptic.
Once the wounds were all cleaned up, Selena started applying fresh bandages, wrapping them carefully around his injuries.
”So, how’s the corps since I’ve been gone?” He asked.
Selena tied off the last of the cloth, making sure they were secure before responding to his question.
"The corps has been very busy in your absence," she replied, "The upper moons... they've been active, causing the remaining hashira to spread thin."
“Although, Uzui has been helpful with me on my missions, as of late.” She murmured, unaware that, even if Kyojurou and Uzui were friends, it still made his golden heart twinge with envy.
Kyojurou’s eyes flickered with a hint of jealousy when she mentioned Uzui... She had been spending a lot of time with him, and that thought was enough to send a pang of frustration through his chest.
Selena stood and went to bring the towels to the basket. Kyojurou’s eyes burned into her back. However, the blonde remained silent, watching her as she moved around the house, his eyes fixed on her every move.
Kyojurou couldn't help it. He clenched his fist, his jaw tense as he tried to push down the possessive feeling.
She had been spending time with Tengen, he knew she was just using it to help herself on her mission, but it still didn't sit right with him.
It was eating at him... he wanted her attention directed at him... only him... not that flamboyant bastard Uzui.
Despite Uzui's recent presence in Selena’s everyday life, Kyojurou couldn't take his eyes off of her. She was his, and he intended to make sure everyone knew it.
His cock throbbed in anticipation, eager to make her see stars. He didn't even try to hide the possessive gleam in his eye.
As Selena stood oblivious to his presence, Kyojurou slowly stood up, his eyes fixed on her as she folded towels.
His body was filled with a sense of jealous desire, the need to claim her and make it clear that she was his and his alone. He approached silently, closing the distance between them until he was mere inches away from her back.
She felt his presence behind her, and it made her stomach fill with butterflies. Selena turned to face her lover, while her beautiful eyes met his. “Kyo-“ she started to protest.
The blonde acted quickly, his hand shooting out to grasp her chin, holding her in place as he gently angled her head back to look up at him.
His eyes were filled with a mixture of desire, lust, and a hint of longing.
"Shh," he hushed her, his voice low and commanding. "Not a word. Just be a good girl and listen to your master."
Selena blushed deeply, trying to protest, but it didn’t do much. In an instant, Kyojurou lifted her and rested her on the bed, his larger body covering hers in an instant.
His heart was racing as Kyojurou gently held her down, his body pressed against hers with an undeniable dominance and power.
He caught her wrists with one hand and pinned them above her head, keeping her completely at his mercy. Kyojurou leaned in, his face just inches away from hers, and spoke again, his voice now a low, authoritative growl.
“I’m not stopping until you’re screaming my name, Darling. Understand?”
Selena’s face turned a dark red, “K-Kyo it’s not like that- T-Tengen is just a friend.” The blonde had Selena on her back with her arms pinned above her head.
He was going to ravish her tonight, making sure everyone knew she was his and his alone.
"A friend that seems far too close to your liking."
Rengoku spoke firmly; his voice filled with a low growl. He was irritated. Kyojurou held her pinned down, and he leaned down closer to her face. His gaze was stern, but the fire in his golden eyes showed how much he wanted her.
“Y-You have to be careful, your injuries are still healing-“ Selena protested, she could feel his hardened cock pressing against her clothed core.
But her sense of self control was the only thing keeping her from returning the same energy he was giving her.
Kyojurou leaned closer to her, his hot breath ghosting across her flushed cheek. His eyes searched hers, full of desire and the need to claim her.
“I'm well aware of that, but I have to make sure there are no secret desires hidden between us. Do you wish for me to stop?" He asked her bluntly, his grip on her softening slightly but not enough to release her.
“N-no b-but-“ Selena’s breath caught in her throat, feeling him gently grind his hardened erection against her. Her body was melting, and she knew it. He was just
 so alluring, it made her stomach twist.
"Good." Kyojurou smirked, his lips curling dangerously as his teasing grew bolder. His hips slid against hers, grinding their bodies together in a sensual rhythm.
He leaned in and captured her lips in a fierce kiss, his tongue demanding entrance and exploring her mouth greedily.
"M-mph!" Selena moaned into the kiss, feeling him. His strength, his heat, his desire. It all surrounded her and she found herself getting lost in the moment. Her fingers curled into his shirt, and she pressed her body against his harder, wanting more.
Selena whined into his lips, god how this man staked his claim. It always made her feel wanted and loved. “M-Mmh-!” She whimpered as his hands went to unbutton her uniform.
Chuckling softly, Kyojurou deepened their kiss, his tongue dancing with hers as his hands slowly unbuttoned her uniform. He could feel her heart racing against his chest, and it only served to ignite his passion further.
With a soft growl, he broke away from the kiss, trailing soft kisses down her neck and collarbone, nipping and sucking at her sensitive skin. Selena gasped as he broke away from the kiss, her breath coming in shallow pants.
She couldn't believe how he made her feel, like she was the only person in the world who mattered. As he trailed kisses down her neck and collarbone, she arched into him, her uniform buttons straining against the force of his touch.
Selena tilted her head back and moaned. Kyojurou moved her legs around his torso as her hands moved to his yukata and untied it, revealing his smooth and chiseled chest.
Rengoku chuckled softly as he felt her body arch into his touch. His hands slowly trailed up her thighs, leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake.
"You're so beautiful," his voice was low and husky. He slid his hands under her uniform, caressing her bare skin as he pulled away her uniform away, revealing her delicate bra and lace-trimmed panties.
Without breaking eye contact, he slowly lowered himself to his knees, his hands tracing every inch of her exposed flesh. When he reached her panties, he gave them a gentle tug, trying to coax her to part with them. "May I?" he asked, his eyes never leaving hers.
Selena nodded and lifted her legs, ‘Stop teasing me, please, I need it.’
Kyojurou’s hand suddenly grabbed her thigh and pulled it to the side. The other hand rested on her hip, and he leaned down to her ear. His breath was hot, as he spoke in a low tone. "You're mine, Selena..."
“I am, i swear I am, please-“ She whined and gasped as he pressed a few kisses to her thighs. The blonde then stripped them both until they were naked.
Kyojurou’s eyes ran over his love, “So beautiful, and so mine.” He gently took the base of his cock and rubbed it, teasing it against her clit.
Selena squealed and arched her back, wiggling her hips to try and get some friction. Kyojurou took pleasure in teasing her. His cock, already hard and throbbing, found her entrance slowly, pushing in just enough to feel her heat.
"You want it, don't you?” he asked, “Beg for it.”
The woman huffed and gasped, starting to beg. She needed it, and she would do what he asked to get it, “P-Please- I-i n-need i-it-“
Kyojurou’s smile grew wider. Her begging was just what he wanted to hear, and it made him feel a sense of dominance over her. He gently pinned her hands down on the bed, and he leaned down even closer to her ear; his breath warm against her skin.
"What do you need, my love? Use your words." Kyojurou’s voice was teasing and filled with desire. He wanted to hear her say it.
“P-please i-i n-need you t-to go f-faster-“ Selena whined from underneath him. Hearing her whine and beg only made his blood rush faster. His cock twitched within her, aching to release its seed.
‘Not yet’
With a smirk, Kyojurou gripped her hips tightly and began thrusting into her at a harder, faster pace. Selena's moans filled the room as he took her with more force. "Is that what you need, my dear? For me to fuck you harder?" He asked teasingly, knowing that it would only drive her wild.
“Y-yes-! M-Master-!” Selena cried and gasped as Kyojurou leaned down, taking one of her breasts into his mouth as he rocked his hips.
Feeling Selena’s body beneath him, trembling with pleasure and anticipation, Kyojurou could barely contain his own desire. He continued to thrust into her tight pussy, listening to her moans and gasps of pleasure echo through the room.
As he lavished one of her breasts, sucking on it hungrily, he felt a shiver run through her body. His hips picked up speed, his cock pushing deeper inside her with each thrust.
His free hand trailed down her stomach, teasingly skimming over her sensitive skin before reaching between their bodies to find her clit. He began to tease it, rubbing it gently as he continued to thrust.
Selena gasped as those long, thick fingers teased her sensitive clit. It was almost too much. “P-Please m-master w-wait-“
"You're taking me so well, my sweet selena. I think you deserve to be bred.” Kyojurou huffed between moans as he felt her pussy clench around him. His thrusts became even more frenzied, his hips pounding into her with a force that matched the intensity of their passion.
With one hand still gripping her breast, he used the other to reach down and stroke her hot, slick walls. She was so wet, so ready for him. His cock throbbed, pushing deeper into her welcoming heat with each powerful thrust.
As Selena lost herself in the intoxicating pleasure of his touch and thrusts, Kyojurou could feel his control slipping away. The desire coursing through his veins made him abandon all restraint.
“F-fuck- m-master-!” The woman cried.
“Darling
 I’m gonna breed you
 I-I’m gonna- fucking- mmh-”
Kyojurou bit down on her breast, hard enough to leave a mark, but not enough to hurt her, as he groaned her name. With one last powerful thrust, he felt his release building up inside him.
“M-master-!” She squealed, her body shaking and trembling.
Kyojurou buried his face in her neck, their bodies moving together as he filled her with his hot seed. Selena’s climax hit her like a tidal wave, crashing into his cock as he painted her beloved pussy white.
Kyojurou gently lowered himself on top of her, not even remotely wanting to pull away. “You took- h-h- me so well- m-my love..”
His love clinged to him, her arms wrapped around his neck, and her legs still locked around his torso. Selena gasped, the pleasure overwhelming.
Kyojurou held her close, their bodies pressed against each other. His breathing was ragged; his chest rising and falling as he caught his breath. Kyojurou could feel her clinging to him, and he smiled as he gently ran his fingers through her hair.
"That was... incredible." His voice was soft and filled with a weary contentment. Selena opened her eyes slowly and looked up at him, “I
 I love you, and only you, Kyojurou..” she murmured, his cock still nuzzled inside her.
A gentle smile spread across Kyojurou’s face as he heard those words escape her lips. He couldn't help but feel a warmth spread through him at her tone . Slowly, he began to pull out of her, taking his time as he savored the intimacy they shared.
“N-No no, w-wait-“ The woman whined, keeping her legs around him, not wanting him to let her go just yet. Kyojurou chuckled, and gently caressed her cheek. He could feel her legs wrapped around him, and he could sense her desire to keep him close.
"Shhh, my love. I'm not going anywhere." His voice was soft and reassuring, and he pulled her closer to him. "I love you." He spoke quietly, genuinely, in her ear.
“P-please..” Selena whined and looked up at him with those astonishing purple hues. Those eyes drew him in, every single time. Kyojurou stared back into her eyes. Her whining and pleading with him made his heart race.
"Please what, darling?" He hummed, softly tracing his finger across her cheek, his touch gentle and loving. “You just
 feel so good inside me.. please.. just..” She struggled to find the words.
Kyojurou knew what she meant. "Shhh..." He hushed her, running his fingers slowly through her hair. "I know, my love." He gently wrapped his arms around her backside, lifting her slightly to shorten the distance from their bodies.
"You are so beautiful, and you feel so good to me too. I don't want to let go either." Kyojurou’s voice was filled with devotion and love.
”C-Can
 we go
 one more time please..?” Selena murmured, she needed it, she needed this.
Kyojurou chuckled, the sound gentle and loving. "You need more, do you?" He teased, tilting her chin up to look at him again. "Already?" Even as he teased, he was unable to reject her. He smiled, and gently pushed her back down onto the bed.
“N-no no.. i.. i want to be on top..” The woman pleaded, she wanted to feel him, and
 riding him, seemed to be the most efficient position at the moment.
Kyojurou raised an eyebrow. He was not expecting that, but the thought of having her on top excited him. A soft huff of laughter escaped his lips, and he smiled at her. "Hm? On top, you say?" He teased, gently rolling over, settling her on top of him so she could straddle his lap.
As his cock was nuzzled inside her, Selena let out a soft moan. She tilted her head back as the position already made him slip slightly deeper into her pussy.
Pleased with the new position and Selena's excitement, Kyojurou began to grind his hips, finding rhythm as he continued driving deep inside her. His thick cock slowly pulled almost entirely from her wet heat with every retreat before powering forward again with each thrust.
The soft sound of skin slapping against skin echoed throughout the room with every forceful movement of their bodies together, their shared warmth and moisture causing them to stick even as the pleasure built.
Unable to contain his own groan anymore, Kyojurou reached for one of Selena's generous breasts once again. His other arm moved around her waist as Selena cried in a moan, guiding her body up and then down on his cock.
“F-Fuck- darling-“ Kyojurou growled, “M-Mmh-!” Selena squealed, crying out as she bounced on his cock, Kyojurou’s hands roaming her hips and breasts.
With a soft smile, Kyojurou let Selena set the pace. He watched as her beautiful body moved against him, every push sending jolts of pure arousal through his system.
The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room, growing louder with each passing second, as the couple ravished each other.
Leveraging his grip on her supple body, Kyojurou began to match her movements, his own hips thrusting up in a primal rhythm that mirrored Selena's. Their flesh slapped together in perfect unison, drawing gasps and moans from both of them.
As if sensing that she needed another level of stimulation, Kyojurou dipped his head, capturing one of Selena's hardened nipples in his mouth. He suckled greedily on it, causing her to arch her back even further into him.
His free hand roamed her quivering stomach, skimming the thin line of hair leading down to her soaking wet pussy. Kyojurou’s thumb teased at her clit and Selena’s body tensed. She leaned down and Kyojurou met her there, capturing her lips in a passionate kiss.
“M-mmh- k-kyojurou- i-i-“ She whimpered against his lips. The blonde chuckled and nibbled on her bottom lip, “You like that love, hm?”
Her body was on fire, every nerve ending tingling with desire as she felt Kyojurou’s rough but gentle hands on her skin. His thrusts were powerful and deep, each one sending shockwaves of pleasure through her core.
Selena could feel her climax building, the sensation growing stronger with every passing second.
“Y-Yes-! I s-swear-!”
As their hips met in perfect synchronicity, Selena's breath hitched in her throat. Her eyes rolled back in her head, and she let out a loud moan that filled the room.
“H-Aaa-ah-!”
Her body trembled against Kyojurou’s touch, her legs shaking as she tried to maintain her balance on his rock-hard cock. She threw her head back. A shiver ran down her spine, and she cried out in ecstasy
Kyojurou’s thrusts were agonizingly heavy and strong, “Such a good girl, Selena. You’re mine, you know that?”
Kyojurou’s breath was ragged, and he couldn't take his eyes off her. Her moans and declaration of being his sent a wave of pleasure through him.
He pulled her closer, holding her tight in his arms. "Good." He panted softly, running his fingers through her hair. Selena continued bouncing on his cock, how it stretched her made her feel like heaven.
"Now be a good girl, and come for me." Kyojurou’s voice was filled with love and possessiveness. The feeling was too much for Selena as she neared her climax, her nails digging into his shoulders as she arched her back further. Her pussy clenched around Kyojurou’s cock, milking him as her body shook with pleasure.
“C-Coming-! I-I’m-!”
Kyojurou felt his own release building within him, knowing that he couldn't hold back any longer. With one final thrust, he buried himself to the hilt inside her, groaning as he came. His hot seed filled her up, painting the insides of her womb with his essence.
“F-Fffuck..”
Selena nearly collapsed in his arms, gasping and whining. Her body desperately trying to calm down from her high.
Kyojurou gently caught Selena in his arms, gently stroking her hair and shushing her softly. He could feel her body shaking from her climax, and he held her close, whispering softly in her ear.
"It's okay, my love. Shhh... I've got you, I've got you." His voice was filled with love and reassurance. He continued to hold her, letting her calm down in his embrace.
Selena’s body burned, her muscles aching from the passion. Her breath came out rough and ragged. Kyojurou could feel her trembling in his arms.
He knew her body must be tired from their lovemaking, and he gently cradled her close, continuing to stroke her hair, whispering softly to her. "Shhh... You did so well, my love. It's okay... I've got you. Just relax, and rest." His voice was gentle.
As she whined, Kyojurou gently lifted Selena off his cock and rested her beside him, kissing her softly on the forehead. He could feel his heart swell with love for her.
He gently stroked her hair, his eyes never leaving hers as he continued to reassure her. “We have all the time in the world, my love. I’m gonna go get some towels and things, okay? I’ll be right back." His touch was gentle and soothing, meant to comfort her after their passionate encounter.
As he left, Selena laid back on the soft mattress, her mind still spinning from the intense pleasure they had shared. As she closed her eyes, memories of their love-making played like a vivid movie in her thoughts.
Sighing contentedly, Selena allowed herself to acknowledge her love for him, wrapped in the warm glow of their post-coital bliss.
Kyojurou returned quietly and they shared a few minutes of silence, before Selena murmured, “I love you, so much.”
The blonde smiled, and he sat on the bed and massaged her legs and hips, “I love you, truly. Selena, you give me life.” Selena’s eyes softened and she pulled him gently for a kiss.
Kyojurou chuckled against her lips, “M-Mmh, come closer love, we need to rest.” With that he pulled her closer and she nuzzled into his chest, content.
Not long after, Kyojurou gently lifted Selena's bare legs and draped one of the towels over her lower body, providing a warm and soothing barrier between their skin.
He then leaned down and pressed a light kiss to her forehead, his eyes shimmering with love and admiration.
She’d fallen asleep.
Kyojurou smiled softly and pulled her closer, keeping her against him.
"Sleep well, my angel. I'll be here when you wake up."
The couple cuddled, He watched over her until sunrise.
I will protect you, even from your mind, itself. My dear selena. I love you.
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psychics4unet · 7 days ago
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beacarrot · 7 months ago
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May, 2024.
I took a long while to put this in words, 'cause the truth was unclear,
I remember your magnetic entrance, but how you left and it's not near,
I promised a song,
But you do it better,
So I'll keep that pretensious promise strong.
This time I was there,
I can touch this photograph with care,
Freeze it in a frame,
Safely hidden, out of woods,
And let it be,
Where I can place it to move again, eternally,
In slow motion,
It wasn't like pictures stuck on my wall,
We went wild without a single stall,
Turning glasses, that were discarded on the floor,
The crowd trembled with every word you swore,
My heart beat with a single unease,
The appeal that adorns the wish that this is was the very first page,
Not where this story takes its flight.
Not where this story ends.
I'll die a little each day feeling your absence,
It was the first time,
But today I felt I’ve missed you all this time,
You showed me a world anew,
I’m stuck because now I don't want to undo,
I can't go back,
I’m desolate because I can’t live without you, not being safe and intact,
When the lights came on, I scraped my knees on the lawn,
Spending life waiting for you to return before dawn,
Declaring you with my intoxicating forever,
I’ll hate myself more, deep down from core and above,
'Cause no word in the world will ever be enough,
And blaming my creative spark for being fault and rough,
I always knew deep down, I wasn’t the resilient type like a tough,
And all I can say,
Is that while I live,
I’ll remember,
And while I die,
I’ll still love you.
Who’s gonna stop us from dancing through the flames?
Above the wires where crows and gulls alight,
Every word stored, every night, scarlet smoke’s light,
They passed through our peripheral sight,
Slowly boarding every moment away,
Seeing you,
I was like a deer ahead of headlights, astray,
Like that tatto above your scar,
And this story will be written by bruised on my hips too.
What a folly, I thought I’d found my life’s sense,
Then I realized,
I was golden, but you were an eternal blue expanse,
Then you touched me, and suddenly,
I felt I could breathe once again,
Everything comes back to mind,
14 years, the world was black and white,
For me to paint with colors matte or bright.
A dreaming boy, a storyteller’s aim,
Hoping a big city would catch his name,
You knew how to beat all theories so lame,
Playing records backwards, not the same,
Never found your shadow,
With your heart trapped in a London booth,
And every time we forgot why to love you,
You make sure to remind us.
I hope my painting's in your hands,
And it could sliding through your fingers, where it stands,
And you can feel each pulse spended of my veins,
From my false courage,
From an unintended free fall,
I hope the translation meets my emotion’s demand,
Capturing the essence of my one-sided passion,
But deep down, I know it might not land,
Words are shallow, and art is pretty, but not as a heart so opened.
And all I could say,
Is that while I live,
I’ll remember,
And while I die,
I’ll still love you,
'Cause there I was again that night,
Dressed in that little black dress so tight,
The same old, tired, and lonely heart in sight,
With my vacant eyes, drumming,
I saw your face,
Contrasting each overlapping study,
Countering every studied embrace,
Danced on my room’s laminate floor,
On the way home, I saw sparks I couldn’t ignore,
Wonderstruck,
Wishing you on my doorstep’s place,
Would you have read my letter’s trace,
I’d open the door and you’d know,
That I’m enchanted to meet you.
(P.S: This text I wrote inspired by the day I went to my favourite singer's concert, the gig was unreal, but the next day it drove me crazy with the feeling of emptiness. In the song there are some snippets from Taylor Swift's song "Enchanted". Thanksss!!!!!!)
Signed: Beatriz Ranzonni. đŸ©”
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serial-doubters-club · 2 years ago
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For the asks please, friend!🩋what are you most insecure about when you post a fic? 💝what is a fic that got a different response than you were expecting? 🍭why did you start writing? đŸ’«what is your favorite kind of comment/feedback?
MOOSEEEE @elkonigin đŸ„°đŸ„°đŸ„°
Thank you for the ask!
🩋 What are you most insecure about when posting a fic?
EVERYTHING, lol. I worry about the characterization and whether they sound/act like themselves or OOC. I worry about whether the plot is interesting and engaging. I worry about that one word I've used a million times before correctly, and I Google the damn thing one more time just in case I actually don't know what it means. I'm just a flaming dumpster fire full of insecurity. đŸ€Ł
💝 What is a fic that got a different response than you were expecting?
So many of my fics have gotten such wonderful, unexpected responses, but the first one that comes to mind is Eternity. I've received such lovely comments on it and am so grateful that people (including writers that I admire and look up to) have given it so much love!
🍭 Why did you start writing?
I've loved writing since I was a kid. I used to write stories and dream of writing books, but that passion I had for writing dwindled during high school and became almost non-existent in college. I first discovered the fandom during the pandemic, and I was captivated by how much fun everyone seemed to be having writing for the fandom and for each other. It just looked like fun, and I gradually gained the courage to come out of my lurking hole and jump in and give writing fic a try.
đŸ’« What is your favorite kind of comment/feedback?
My favorite kind of comments will always be those in which readers express that my story made them feel something. I love writing stories that are heavy on emotion, and when I can take a reader on that emotional journey with me and the characters, I feel the most accomplished.
Thank you for the fun questions, Moose! đŸ’™đŸ©”đŸ’™đŸ©”
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