#talkin about game stuff

[illiaccrest]

I dont usually do "wrapped" or "year in review" stuff but this year was SO good for video games. It's not really a ranking but my favorite games this year were:

Atelier Ryza 3 - I love this series and Ryza was taken so seriously! Adorable and wholesome, this game focused on letting all the characters have their own arcs and didn't just push fanservice. Great game would reccomend!

Harvest Moon Winds of Anthos - I was shocked by how good this game ended up being. I know we all hate Natsume and expect them to make garbage games, but it really felt like they put a ton of love into this one. Playing it reminded me of playing older HM games and there was a good balance between the simple but strong plot, surprisingly fun exploration, and the farming and animal raising. Some people don't like that you can't buy seeds in bulk here but funny enough, I liked the bit of challenge that comes with having to gather your own seed. Really good pacing that left me with plenty to do after the story was done and my character was married. SoS has not been delivering in this department lately so I appreciated it.

Genshin Impact - Genshin has been so good this year. If you played 4.2 then you know what I mean. Not much to say here, I really enjoy Genshin and I'll continue to enjoy it.

Baldur's Gate 3 - What even needs to be said about BG3? It definitely deserves every award and accolade it recieved. Personally, it wasn't my favorite game this year but that's really only because as much as I think the game is objectively fantastic, I spent most of my playthrough thoroughly frustrated and it took me until nearly the end to really get the hang of things. I started a 2nd playthrough but I dread act 2 so much I'm not sure I'll ever finish it.

And finally, my favorite game of the year:

Fire Emblem Engage - I absolutely loved this game but who's surprised, I love Fire Emblem and this game was made for people who love Fire Emblem. Extremely fun gameplay, with both familiar mechanics like the weapon triangle returning, and new ones in the form of emblems, the game is a blast to play through and even now I find myself wanting to play it again. It also looks gorgeous and i really enjoyed the soundtrack. It helps that this game was released right around my birthday and features my favorite character of all time as a guest. 10/10 most enjoyable experience of the year.

[ruushes]

hezenkoss hand in marriage?? hand in marriage please dr. hezenkoss??? 💍💍💍🧪⚗️💀

[pcktknife]

I miss my friend wahhhhhhhhhhh

[amiryllisthorn]

I kinda want to talk about this idiot for a bit. I obviously dont want to talk about Valkyra’s character toooooooooo much since a lot of what is up with her tm is a big part of the game’s narrative, but theres a bit of a different aspect I wanted to talk about.

Valkyra lisiri was a character that was really just an awfully written character. She was this too cool for school didnt need any friends hyper competent soldier who was actually written as a bit of a villain. One who would rather defend the status quo rather than actually try to change anything. It was edgy and over the top and just bleh.

So how did she become the main character in the game I am most focused on? Well what ended up happening is I had a lot of ideas for games at the time, and threw this one together as a bit of a throwaway project with these characters as that I didnt really care for anymore and the idea was to make something short and move on as a bit of a prequel to the thing I actually wanted to work on.

(this sprite is two years old now! but you can see that the general look is still similar)

Well that clearly didnt happen, because the more I worked on this short throw away project the more I thought about what I could actually do with these characters. What I could do to make this setting more mine and not just rip off of sci fi series I liked. And as I wrote more and more the more things changed and were altered  to the point where any of it is barely recognizable anymore-and I love that so MUCH! 

It was no longer a prelude for another game I was working on or this half assed setting but has become something that I am incredibly passionate about! I told my self that I would try to focus on smaller projects but I cant keep myself away from this thing and these characters.

(o7 mech game concept we hardly knew ye-the concept was being on the run as a mech mechanic for a mercenary company where the gameplay revolved around fixing mechs)

While work is going much slower than I would like, due to mostly personal reasons, I really am proud with how things are really starting to come together for this project. I didnt really start focusing actual attention on it till probably the past year or so.

I think part of why this project means so much to me, is that it has taken something from a part of my past self that I dont really like, and made it into I think something far more interesting, far more fun, more technically impressive, and just so much gayer. And these once throwaway characters of little regards, have really become the core focus of the project.

Valkyra  Lisiri went from this heartless action hero who could do anything, to a much more general person, struggling through life and trying her best, and often her best was not enough. Those actions of course having their own painful consequences, that shaped her into the character she now is.

Siane Vokir went from this really bitchy agent of the state to someone who at the drop of a hat gives up everything to fight fascism, someone who now has trouble dealing with her past and people in general, and just so many layers to her character.

The game has been so thoroughly ship of theseus’d that all that really remains of the first like year of work is just some characters  have the same name and maybe a similar appearance, and that is just a fascinating and exciting thing to work with!

(the very first concept drawn up for the game. You can also see the original design for siane)

Anyways this post has gotten a little bit all over the place, but I guess I wanted to share some of this project’s history. I dont talk about the actual details as much as I should whenever I post stuff, because I have a pretty hard time with a lot of this stuff sometimes! I wanted to make posts talking more about the setting and the characters but that kinda got uh forgotten.... well maybe I will get back to that at some point.

if you made it down this far thanks for reading! I really do want to talk about all of these things more, and have been working at it. Maybe ill try to do a weekly post talking about game stuff but no promises, my brain is bad so Ill just leave you with these two nerds.

[moonshynecybin]

Pleeaseeeee wear the I am a child of divorce at the race 😭😭😭

yeah see the thing is i don’t want people to be weird to meeeeee and a motorcycle race in texas uh. seems like a place where that could happen about a shirt like that

[sexologii]

Leah talks too much she’s getting on my nerves 😭

[yuri-is-online]

Yuriiiiii!!!! I saw your tags on your francesca request! I'm so happy you liked it, I woke up one night with a switch flipped and was like "I got the perfect idea for this" when listening to songs from magica madoka!

You clocked it, Ace's story was basically an aceyuu madoka au and I had do Francesca (song) for it!!! It's basically telling the story of two famous lovers that were included in Dante's Inferno, and the gist of it is that the two lovers were cast into hell for their sin of lust, but are telling each other that they would do it all over again. They'd turn back time just to sin and love each other again, to be cast down into hell, if just to be able to hold each other again. I felt that it would be SUCH a perfect inspiration for Ace, since I feel like he'd slowly realize how important Yuu is to him over the loops, and get more and more intense and desperate as he slowly realizes that their death might be inevitable, whether it's by Riddle's hand, Leona, Azul etc etc up to Grim.

But he's gotta take care of the (his) Prefect in anyway, so he'll keep trying again and again, if just to see them over and over. Anyways I ought to go to bed but again I'm glad you liked it!!!! xoxo I'm very proud of that request, might turn it into a fic in the future its very yummy

-Mochi

MOCHI!!!! I am so so glad you are proud of that fic! It was very very good. I totally get that switch flip thing I am so grateful you let it out of your head and shared it with me and everyone else ♡ ～('▽^人) and ty so much for explaining the song, idk why but I just can't listen to Hozier. His music does this weird thing to my brain where it gives me unpleasant squiggles in the back of my mind that tingle through the rest of my body and I just do not like it (⁄ ⁄•⁄ω⁄•⁄ ⁄) That theming though. What a lovely twist on how Francesca's story is portrayed in Inferno!

Aceyuu madoka au is something I have been thinkin on ever since I saw this comic @/tartppola drew. The image of Ace fucking Trappola claiming "it's only natural for me to upset the laws of a god" has me howling. The idea of Ace slowly realizing his love for the Prefect at the same time as just how hopeless their situation is... ooooh that has such beautiful potential. The sacrifice everything to save one person vs sacrifice yourself to save everything dynamic is something I really like so I should probably actually sit down to watch Madoka If you do write that au make sure to tag me I would love to see it!

[mintys-musings]

ive been look at some of the "heart from me" livestream stuff goin on in jp... this is just tellin me most of these mfs have no social media training and 1000% rinne is on his main official asking to marry niki under sponsored posts

[vinkumakkara]

"I'm gonna blow up some dust labs, you wanna come?" thought abt it for precisely 3.5 seconds

[apencilandpen]

Bias Tag Game

Tagged by: @dive-in-the-blue !

Thanks so much for tagging me! This was really fun! I think anyone I would tag has already been tagged, so I'll leave it without!

Rules: pick 10 of your biases (or your biases and then fill in with idols you like) and order them 1-10, then answer the questions. Try not to look at the questions before you make your list.

Bias List:

1) Hongjoong (ATEEZ)

2) Taemin (SHINee/solo)

3) Kai (EXO/solo)

4) Soobin (TXT)

5) Han (Stray Kids)

6) Hoshi (Seventeen)

7) V (BTS)

8) Joohoney (Monsta X)

9) Sunwoo (The Boyz)

10) Mujin (Kingdom)

Q: Between 5 and 7, who did you bias first?

1) V, hands down, no question. Like a lot of people, i got into kpop through BTS. I watched the dynamite MV as a sad, sad college student in 2020, saw him with his lovely honey blond hair and green suit, and was gone.

Q: Between 2 and 6, who are you more attached to?

2) Taemin. I'm honestly not really *attached* to either him or Hoshi, but I'm genuinely so fond of SHINee and I love his solo work so much.

Q: Who would you rather spend a day with 1 or 3, and what would you do?

3) I guess I have to pick Hongjoong bc Kai isn't currently available 🥲 but like, in this fictional hypothetical world it'd still probably be hongjoong bc I am also an art person and I feel like he'd be fun to window shop with or take to an art store.

Q: What's your favorite physical feature about 9?

4) I really like how expressive Sunwoo is. I know thats not really a physical feature, but I don't think I have one? I tend to gravitate towards performers and he's really really good.

Q: What is your favorite thing about 6's personality?

5) Hoshi's such a dedicated dancer/performer. I recently watched the Steezy dancers react to the Spider dance practice and they were talking about all the details he captures and I love that. He's also a certified weird guy, which is also very fun 😄

Q: If you could tell 8 anything you wanted, what would you say?

6) With Joohoney, probably just that I think he's a very cool performer. Kind of repeating myself but like, I don't even know what else I'd say 😄

Q: Between 1 and 2, whose closet would you steal?

7) Hongjoong vs Taemin doesn't seem fair 😄 but like, again, it's gotta be hongjoong. I mean, I already got my ears double pierced bc of him soooooo 😄

I want what he has

Q: What is a style do you want to see 3 try?

8) Uuuhhhhhh, I personally think Kai looks good in like the clean cut, simple suiting and like fancy fashion magazine stuff, but I think it'd be fun to see more sparkle! And nail polish, but I think literally everyone should wear nail polish.

Like more of this, I think it's very fun

Q: Between 4 and 5, who are you closer to in height?

9) Han. I don't even know how tall he is but I *know* Soobin is much taller than me.

Q: Between 9 and 10, whose music do you like best?

10) Mujin and Kingdom. TBZ are one of those groups where what I like from them, I really really like, but I'm pretty middleground about a lot of their discography. I find Kingdom's concept and sound so different and cool. Ascension and Long Live the King are the loves of my life. I can't wait to see them in September!

[characteroulette]

Some actually organised PL vs PW thoughts!!

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Having experienced Layton games now, I can fully see how much PL vs PW is struggling to fit the Ace Attorney playstyle into itself hahaha

It's certainly impressive!! And you'd think it's a good match!! Both have point and click walk around sections, both have dialogue and flavour text as their main means for telling their story.

But where Layton games have puzzles, Ace Attorney has trials.

And for whatever reason, this ended up being WAY more difficult than it should have been.

For some reason, all of the text is paced really weirdly. You can see the Layton dev team saw how AA games would time their dialogue to replicate the feel of actual talking and tried their hand at that, but didn't quite make it. Often, there are just pauses long enough to be awkward before the sentence continues. To me, it reads as everyone talking really slow all of a sudden in this game (because Layton and Luke dialogue does this, too. It's not just Phoenix and Maya) and the pauses are in kinda unnatural spots as well. (At first I thought maybe my emulator was causing this, but nah, the cartridge itself does this, so this is hard coded into the game. It's just weird!! It's like their voices are just off enough for me to notice without actually being off!!)

OH RIGHT and another thing: the sudden voice acting!! This is par for the course in Layton games. Important scenes are voiced! But in Ace Attorney, they only got voice acting for their shouts and in Dual Destinies and onwards. Suddenly hearing voices read what look to be mundane lines is really cool!! I want Ace Attorney mainline games to actually pick this up, please.

But anyway, trials. Your evidence and profiles both are presented in an unfamiliar familiar way. Like yeah, that is how evidence looks and how the profiles are supposed to work, but there's just enough missing that it becomes kinda uncanny valley. Your badge isn't amongst your line of evidence. Profiles don't state how old that person is. You don't have access to either of these things outside of the trials. It's uncanny valley Phoenix Wright! It's uncanny valley Ace Attorney!! I can only imagine how a predominantly Layton fan feels about all this new and unfamiliar stuff is getting shoved into their lil puzzle game.

Pressing and Presenting still work as intended, but also!! You have an entirely different menu available to you at all times: Layton's trunk.

(We're not gonna talk about how items and mysteries Layton gets remain in there right now. That's also jarring to me as a predominantly Ace Attorney person; why do I keep Layton's things and thoughts and why can I not use them in trials?? It's because this is a Layton game. It's why he's billed first in the title. First a Layton game, with added Ace Attorney elements.)

Anyway yeah those are my observations so far. Puzzles are still jarring to me, but less so when taking that important detail into account (this is a Layton game, first and foremost). I adore Maya in this game she is straight up a creature of chaos XD

[gallusgalluss]

Update: HEY!! The wiki has been up for around a month and we've already made a ton of progress! We've got a lot of important pages up currently, but as always we'll still need some help. So again if you're able and want to, please feel free to help this wiki out.

We've also recently added an option that allows people to edit pages directly without the need for coding. If you were interested in contributing but all the code n wikitext seemed daunting, hopefully this Visual Editor feature would be of interest to you :]!

hey Hey i'm shouting out this new Bugsnax Wiki (The Bugapedia) by @betterdonutgalaxy, separate from the Fandom/Wikia wiki! Go check it out n help contribute some stuff if ur able to!!

[waywardsalt]

checking my drafts like ehhhh wonder if i can chip away at any of these and getting jumpscared by the block of text thats my smt iv post draft

[sugoroo]

#AND THEY WERE ROOMMATES...

ʚɞ summary: the chronicles of what happens when you share a living space with the jjk men: expect tension, embarrassing revelations and (of course) séx! . . . ft. gojo, geto, toji, choso + nanami.

warnings. fem!reader, masturbation, panty stealing, plushie humping in choso's, penetration (p in v), doggystyle, oral (f receiving), 18+ minors dni.

SATORU GOJO — THE LOUD ONE!

satoru gojo is the most irritating, annoying and overly loud roommate you could possibly have.

at all hours of the day, he can be heard through the thin walls separating your rooms doing one (or all) of the following things: shouting down the phone to his bestfriend suguru, raging at his teammates for losing a match in a video game... and even jerking off.

yes, that's right.

and whatever satoru is doing to himself in there simply cannot feel good enough that it warrants the sheer amount of obnoxious moans that he releases; you're sure of it. he has to be playing it up purely to get on your nerves — and to his credit, it works.

so eventually, after yet another hour of trying to focus on doing some work on your computer but being unable to get anything done due to the noises coming from the other room of the apartment, you decide to do something about it.

without stopping to knock, you unceremoniously barge through his door, mouth already open in preparation of the spew of complaints you have ready to throw his way.

but, rather embarrassingly, once you lay eyes upon what he's currently doing, any and every word in the english language disappears from your mind without so much as a puff of smoke.

satoru, for his part, doesn't react at all save for looking mildly amused at your reaction. in fact... you think the pale hand he has wrapped around his cock even speeds up its languid strokes at the sight of you.

"girl, finally!" he sighs dramatically, lips spreading into a wide, impish smile as he beckons you with the curled finger of his other hand. "been waiting for you to get the hint for months now. i was starting to think you didn't want me too, honestly."

"you— what?" you push out awkwardly, wincing through your confusion as you fight the fruitless battle to tear your eyes from his unnecessarily big cock and meet his bright eyes.

"you heard me," satoru hums with an easy shrug, letting out one of those all-too-familiar, almost pornographic moans when he squeezes his own hand around the leaky tip of his shaft. "...or do you not want me too?"

sighing, you raise your thumb and forefinger to rub your stressed temple, shaking your head at the sheer audacity of this man. "you're ridiculous, gojo. i was hoping you were just pretending to jerk off in here— but no, of course you actually are."

"mhmm," he groans raspily between increasingly loud squelches of his cock. wait; is your scolding only helping him get off even faster? oh, you can't make this shit up. "keep talkin' to me just like that, baby."

"first of all, don't call me baby," you scoff, jabbing an accusing finger in his direction with a scowl etching its way onto your features. "and secondly, if you're gonna do this... stuff right next-door to me, can't you atleast try to keep it down? some of us have work to do."

satoru rolls his eyes at this, as if he's somehow the one being inconvenienced here; but any real irritation quickly evaporates into pleasure when he starts fondling his heavy balls, tongue lewdly lolling out of his mouth like a bitch in heat.

"i-i'll keep quiet. shit— i'll do whatever you fuckin' want if you just... just get me over the edge here, pretty girl. hah— help a guy out, would you, roomie?"

and damn if that isn't an enticing offer. finally getting rid of the noise around here so you can actually submit a work assignment on time for once?

yeah... you're definitely on board.

"fine," you mutter, attempting to sound as uninterested as possible as you shuffle closer to the bed. "what do you want me to do, gojo? and don't even bother asking me to suck your dick or anything, because who knows the last time you properly washed that—"

satoru snorts out a strangled laugh, shaking his head quickly and peering up at you with wide, darkened cerulean eyes. "n-no... not that. just— just talk to me, please? and call me satoru, not gojo, damn."

"okay..." you huff thoughtfully, brainstorming what you can say to get this over as quickly as possible. eventually, you purr: "are you gonna be a dirty boy and make a mess all over your hand for me, satoru? hmm?"

and, to your surprise and... arousal? that's all it takes to get him to explode, thick ropes of sticky white cum trickling from the reddened tip of his cock as he whines in ecstasy.

huh. maybe your work can wait a little longer.

SUGURU GETO — THE ONE WHO MAKES YOUR PANTIES GO POOF!

suguru geto is a man of many talents.

but in his humble opinion, the one he is most proficient at? oh, it has to be stealing various pairs of his cute little roommate's panties without her even taking notice.

yeah; that's right, his entire underwear drawer is not actually filled with articles of his own clothing, but rather with scraps of material he has swiped from your room over the past few months.

"ugh, i lost another pair of panties!" comes a frustrated groan from you room; you must be on the phone to one of your friends, suguru muses. "i swear, it's like there's a black hole at the bottom of that washer or something."

ah, if only you knew.

if only you knew that while you're busy stressing over the mystery of your missing underwear, suguru is slumped just against the other side of the thin wall that separates your rooms, one of the aforementioned pairs wrapped tightly around his throbbing cock.

he does this more often than he would like to admit — waits until he hears you get on the phone to jerk himself off. why? well, because then he can listen to your pretty voice while he bucks up into his fist. that's why.

"such a clueless girl..." suguru mutters under his breath as his eyes flutter closed, letting himself get lost in the combination of the soft fabric of your panties surrounding his shaft and the sound of you speaking ringing in his ears. "has no idea where her precious underwear keeps wandering off to."

meanwhile, on the other side of the wall, you have a mischievous smile pulling at your lips as you pretend to be utterly oblivious about your panty thief to your confused friend on the other end of the phone.

as if you wouldn't work out it was suguru snatching them — after all, who else could it possibly be? but you figured it was better this way, letting him think he's holding all the cards in this situation.

it only makes it all the more enjoyable for you.

leaning a little closer to the wall, you can faintly hear the familiar sounds of him getting himself off as you slowly dip a hand beneath your own skirt; and you're not wearing underwear, of course, because you don't have a single pair left thanks to your roommate.

you end up dropping the phone carelessly to the ground when suguru's deep, satisfied groan sounds out from his room, eyes rolling back in ecstasy as his orgasm swiftly brings you to your own.

so lost in your own pleasure are you that when the door softly clicks open, you don't have time to compose yourself before suguru strolls right on in, seeming much too casual for someone who just came in his hand.

"well well well," suguru hums smugly, tilting his head to the side and peering down at you with a condescending smile. "what do we have here, hmm? did you really think you could outsmart me, beautiful?"

oh.

maybe you really are clueless if you genuinely thought he didn't know you were pretending to be as such... but would it really be such a bad thing if he decides to punish you for your attempt at deception?

TOJI FUSHIGURO — THE ONE WHO NEVER PAYS RENT!

toji rarely (if ever) pays his part of the rent for your shared apartment.

he doesn't even bother trying to lie to you and tell you he'll scrounge up enough cash to cover it next time it's due, because he already knows you wouldn't buy that for a second.

so, instead, he offers you something else to keep you sated. something that he can say without a shadow of a doubt he can give to you better than anyone else could even hope to.

cock.

because if he keeps you in a perpetual state of bliss underneath the sheets of his bed, how can you possibly have any time remaining to think of such trivial things like paying the entire monthly rent on your own?

"mmm... what was i saying again, toji?" you slur, voice just delirious with pleasure as he pounds into you from behind, one strong hand effortlessly keeping your face pressed against the mattress.

"nothin', baby," toji lies easily, threading his thick fingers through the back of your hair in a distractingly tender gesture as his mean hips keep up their ruthless pace. "just relax and let y'erself feel me, yeah?"

"but—" you protest weakly, followed by an involuntary hiccup as his pudgy cockhead reaches that spongy spot inside of you once again. "i have a feeling it was important..."

"nah," he grunts dismissively, free hand snaking down to where your bodies are connected to rub messy, stimulating circles around the puffy bud that is your clit. "don't worry about it, pretty."

"...okay. if you say so." you mumble eventually, brain far too hazy from his skilful ministrations to bother putting up much of a fight against his convincing words.

toji's scarred lips spread into a victorious grin behind your back at how easily you give in. he just loves having you like this — so cockdrunk you can't even remember what you were talking about from one moment to the next.

and when the time inevitably comes for you to pay the rent on behalf of both of you yet again, he already knows you won't bat an eye; because, in the big scheme of things, what's a little cash matter if it means you get to have access to his sinful dick game whenever you so desire?

yeah... he'd say it's a pretty fair trade.

but the best part of all is that toji thinks he's the mastermind behind this little arrangement when in reality, if you were looking for a roommate who could pay their rent, you would never have picked someone who looks as jobless as he does in the first place.

but you'll continue to let him believe it was his idea; because, after all, he fucks you better when he's feeling proud of himself.

CHOSO KAMO — THE SECRETLY PERVERTED ONE!

choso doesn't mean to be perverted; not really.

but whether intentional or not, he finds himself desperate for anything that reminds him of you each time he gets himself off: a t-shirt, a pair of underwear, or even one of the cute little plushies you have lined up on your bed.

he wonders, fleetingly, what you'd think of him if you could see him humping one of your stuffed toys while you're out at work — would you be disgusted? would you kick him out and start the search for a new roommate?

or would you, just maybe... take pity on the poor boy and lend him a helping hand?

by the benevolence of some undefined higher power, choso doesn't have to mull over the answer to his question for much longer. because apparently, he was so desperate to release the desire coursing through his veins that he forgot to check the time before starting like he usually would.

so when he hears the tell-tale sign of the door opening and indicating that you've just come home from work, he has nowhere near enough time to cover up what he's been up to in your room while you were gone.

well, shit.

"hey cho, what are you doing in my— oh." comes your dumfounded voice as you peek your head around the slightly ajar doorway, eyes widening in a manner akin to a cartoon character at the sight of his sinful state.

choso blushes profusely, attempting to hide his face by ducking it into his shoulder with a muffled whimper of embarrassment. to his horror, his pathetically hard cock is fully exposed to your view, nestled between the soft limbs of one of your plushies where he had previously been thrusting.

you both stay completely silent for a few long moments, neither of you daring to move a single muscle... but it isn't long before your body is climbing onto the bed to join him before your mind can even begin to process your movements.

"w-what are you doing?... are you gonna hit me? because that would be okay, you can d-definitely hit me if you want!" choso squeaks hurriedly, peeking out from his shoulder and looking for all the word like a puppy who just got caught doing something naughty by its owner.

"i'm not gonna hit you, choso," you chuckle softly, carefully tugging your abused, slightly sticky plushie out from underneath him and tossing it away. "i wanna help you. don't you wanna try doing that to something other than a stuffed toy, hmm?"

"...oh, f-fuck!" he whines loudly, hips rutting just once against the mattress before his cock cruelly betrays him and spurts buckets of cum at the mere thought of being inside of you.

choso hides his face in shame again, figuring he must've absolutely ruined his chances with you now. because there's no way you would still want to help him after witnessing that little display, right?

wrong.

when you tug his head away from his shoulder by one of his scraggly pigtails and pull him into a searing kiss, he realizes maybe his pretty little roommate was just as perverted as him all along.

KENTO NANAMI — THE RESPECTFUL ONE!

kento is very fond of you; his sweet roommate who always wakes him up for work in the morning if he happens to accidentally oversleep and leaves him homemade dinner in the fridge to cheer him up after a late shift.

he figures these things making him feel attraction towards you is fairly normal — but it's the other, not-so-intentional things that make him go crazy for you the most.

when he spots you walking around the apartment in nothing but one of his oversized shirts and a pair of socks because your clothes are in the communal washer... or when he silently observes you bend over to grab something from the bottom cupboard in the kitchen?

yeah, those are the things that really make it hard for him not to pounce on you like some kind of feral animal.

it all comes to a crux when you come home in tears one night, babbling about your fool of a boyfriend having the audacity to cheat on you. hmph, nanami never liked him anyway.

but there's no time for petty jealousies now — no, now is the time for him to make you realize that what you've been craving has been here all along, living in the room right next-door to yours.

so he pulls you into a gentle kiss, pouring all of his pent-up affection into the gesture as he effortlessly lifts you up onto the kitchen counter, positioning himself between your spread legs.

"i want to make you forget about him, beautiful," nanami whispers, voice rough with sincereness as he places a soft peck on the corner of your lips. "may i?"

and you're nodding shakily, but it isn't enough. he reaches up with a large hand to grasp your chin in a firm yet tender grip, thumb stroking over your skin. "use your words for me, dear. come on, i know you can do it."

"y-yes. please, kento."

and that's all it takes for nanami to fall to his knees, brushing his lips over the insides of your thighs as he slowly works his way upwards. god, he's wanted to do this for so long — if for nothing else then to thank you for taking such good care of him and never asking for anything in return.

but oh, is he going to give you something in return now; specifically, in the form of his hot mouth attached to your cunt, tongue lapping up every drop of your translucent juices as if it were the finest wine on the menu of a high class restaurant.

he can't help but wonder, while he's buried nose-deep in your sweet pussy, why on earth a man would choose to cheat on a goddess such as yourself.

but he supposes it doesn't matter, if it means that he's the one who finally gets to worship at your altar from now and for as long as you'll allow him the honour of doing so.

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The spell worked, sort of, but not how I wanted. I did have the body of my dreams – I was Garrett now, but I didn’t realize the catch was that I wouldn’t be able to control what I’m doing unless I’m totally alone. And Garrett, or, me, I guess – I’m nearly never alone! The frat house pretty much always has someone in it, and I’m super popular, too. I thought being Garrett would be fun and easy, but stuck like this, it’s torture!

I figured out the ritual from this old book I found at that occult shop downtown, thinking it would be a quick way out of my boring life and into something… well, something way more interesting. Garrett had it all, or so I thought. Girls loved him, he was in the best shape, and everyone wanted to be his friend. But nobody told me about this weird restriction, or maybe I just didn’t read that part carefully enough. I guess the idea was I’d “experience” Garrett’s life, but it’s like watching a movie, except I’m the star and I can only move on my own terms when no one else is around.

And god, my roommate, he’s actually so stupid. When I can’t control my actions, we bro out all the time, but he’s so vapid. I guess I’m not much better, but it’s actually infuriating. You’d think we could have a conversation that’s not about girls, parties, sports, or video games. But no, every time he starts talking, it’s like Garrett’s body just falls right into the rhythm of it, responding automatically. I tried fighting it at first, but it’s like this autopilot takes over, and I’m just... stuck.

I’ve been scouring the room whenever I get a chance to control things, like right now, looking for any sign or clue on how to undo this. There has to be something I missed. I rummaged through his messy closet, which is packed with clothes, gym stuff, and random junk, none of it useful. The guy keeps his stuff in total chaos, and I feel weirdly exposed, like I’m actually pawing through my own things.

Shit, no, is that the door jangling? I thought I would have a couple of hours to try and figure out how to fix this. Who the hell knows when I’ll get another chan-

Fuuck, bro. Why’s my roomie home early? Thought he went to his ‘rents for the weekend. I was just about to jerk one out too. Ah well, maybe he’ll be down for some Call of Duty or something. I could use a beer.

“Yo, dude, what’s up? You back already?” I say, grinning like an idiot as I lean against the door frame, flexing a bit without even realizing it. Dude probably thinks I’m just chillin’, but nah, I’m feelin' like a boss.

He laughs, dropping his bag by the door and shrugging. “Yeah, man, got bored at home. Figured I’d head back early. Parents were driving me nuts.”

“Oh, for sure, dude,” I nod, grabbing a can of beer from the mini-fridge by my bed. “Parents, am I right? They just don’t get it, bro.” I crack it open, chugging half of it in one go, feeling the cool rush. Damn, that’s good.

He slaps my shoulder, laughing. “Dude, I swear, it’s like every time I go back, it’s the same speech about responsibility and blah blah blah. Like, whatever, right?”

“Oh, totally, man,” I laugh, shrugging it off. “Why they gotta be like that, y’know? We’re just out here living, they don’t get it.” I toss him a beer, feeling that chill vibe kickin’ in, like nothing in the world matters but just hanging with my bro. This is what it’s all about – no worries, no drama, just cold beers and good times.

“Bro, I’m feelin’ a COD sesh,” I say, grabbing the controller off the couch. “You down?”

He grins. “Hell yeah, let’s wreck some noobs.”

We crash down on the couch, controllers in hand, beers in easy reach, and it’s like all the worries in the world just melt away. I’m trash-talkin’, throwin’ down taunts, and we’re both laughing so hard my sides hurt. I don’t even remember the last time I felt this alive.

“You’re so bad, dude,” I laugh, jabbing him in the ribs as I get another kill. “How are you still this bad?”

“Shut up, bro!” he shoves me back, laughing too, and I’m grinning like an idiot.

Fuck, life is good, I think, as I take a gulp of my beer. I got my bros, I got my beer, and I got my games. What more does a dude need? Life’s good.

[brown-little-robin]

ALSO she's planning to be here for FIVE HOURS

.besties help im having a moment again