#tw: g*ntle

[warriors-of-no-hope]

"Last chance, Tsumugi! Back down or I won't hesitate to make you collateral damage in the crosshairs!"

"Hmm... I don't think you'll do that. After all, you're such a sweet, gentle person..."

"H-Huh...? Gen...tle...?"

"N-No... *Sob* I-I don't... I don't want gentle...! I'll do anything, please...! J-Just not that! *Sob*"

"I promise, I-I'll do anything, anything at all! Just don't make me d-do that! *Sob* Please, please, please! I don't want gentle! I don't want anymore gentle!"

...Well, if that ain't the most obvious calling card-

Promo?

"Oh! Look, it's on, it's on~!"

The camera opened to a group of five, the one who spoke being a boy with purple hair who shook another boy with blue hair excitedly.

"Hiya hiya hi~! I'm Kokichi Ouma, the Ultimate Supreme Leader and the class president of the freshman class at Tankadaigaku University!"

"Ouma, you don't have to grip Saihara so tightly, you look like you're about to snap his arm off."

Kokichi pouts, but lets go of the blue-haired boy, who seems relieved.

"Alright, then. I am Korekiyo Shinguji, and they call me the Ultimate Anthropologist. Please, do not ask me to remove the mask."

"Hey, everyone. I'm Shuichi Saihara, and I'm called the Ultimate Detective. Ah... D-Don't get too attached to the title, though, it's more symbolic these days than anything else, heh..."

"Well, heya! My turn then? I'm Kaito Momota, the heroic Luminary Of The Stars, and the Ultimate Astronaut! Don't be shy, I'm a cool guy and I don't bite."

"Aww, but isn't that more fun if you bite~?"

He giggles and Kaito blushes, looking to the side.

"Kidding, kidding~. Anyway, it's... your... turn."

He says this in a disgusted tone as the only girl of the group steps forward.

"Jeez... All these years, and I'm still not good at introductions. Uhh... I'm Tsumugi Shirogane, the Ultimate Cosplayer. I like fashion and makeup and... all that stuff. I also occasionally dabble in engineering."

"That said, guys, can we get a promo? It'd be cool if ya did!"

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[anessthesiaa]

I know your requests are closed, so feel free to delete, or pause until you’re taking them again. I just wanted to ask this before I see something shiny and forget all about it! I love your writing and all the prompts you’ve been doing so much! Thank you for doing them! If you get time/interest, I would live to hear these for Flip: G:Gentle, H:Handsy, J:Jealous, R:Ruttish, T:Teasing from the prompt list.

Hi dear! No worries, this just had a delay so I apologize! I hope you love this!

UPDATE: I am SOSOSOSO sorry I originally forgot J, I am so sorry, oh my God, I promise I didn’t mean to.

CW/TW: Mention of sex, spanking, daddy stuff 

Gentle

Despite him being tough, strong, rugged, Flip had quite a gentle nature when it came to loving you. 

Holding you close to him, hands through your hair, soft kisses on your neck, holding your face in his hands, stroking your cheek. He would always ask if you were alright, never pushing you physically. 

Flip would stop at any sign of discomfort, apologizing endlessly, making it up to you with gentle aftercare. 

He loved to tell you over and over how much he loved you, how much he adored you during sex. “You’re so beautiful, love, such an angel.” Your blushing cheeks warm against his hands. 

“Are you sure you’re alright, darling?” He’d ask you, hands interlocked with yours when you were on top, before even thinking about going further. 

“Go ahead and come for me, sweetheart, go ahead.” He would encourage you everytime, staring at you with stars in his eyes as you gushed on him. “You’re so beautiful when you come like that, you’re so pretty, darling.” He would praise as you came down from the ecstasy.

Oral, when receiving it, Flip would keep his fingers tangled in your hair, twirling in gentle, curls never rough, brushing strayed pieces out of your eyes. “You’re so good at that, so beautiful.” 

When he was between your legs, he always let you hold his hands, thumb stroking across your knuckles, reassuring and encouraging you, eyes locked with yours, and letting you tug on your hair, anchoring to him as much as you needed when your orgasm flowed through you, never forgetting to let you know how sweet you tasted. 

Handsy

Flip wasn’t able to keep his hands to himself, period. 

In the movies, in the car, at dinner, watching TV at home, snuggling on the couch, he couldn’t help but grip on your inner thigh, fingers against your slit through your pants, turning you into a wet, quivering mess, when he wasn’t even close to being inside you.

If it was dark enough, or when he damn well pleased, he would slip a hand under your pants, pushing into you, making you gush in public, shushing the scream that threatened to come out of your throat.

He loves to hold your tits, coming up from behind you, hands under your shirt, cupping them, his hands fully encasing the flesh, leaning into you and resting his head on your shoulder. “How’s my sweet darling today? You feel so good, so warm, sweetheart.” 

Ruttish

If there was one thing in the world that Flip couldn’t hide, it was when he was horny. 

Tight hugs, pressing his hardness into you, kissing down your neck, whimpering your name when you so much as lightly stroking his sex. 

“Darling, you look stunning.” He would praise, kissing you all over, hands grabbing on your ass, on your tits, everywhere he could reach. 

When you finally would give him the treat of loving you, he would be too excited to process anything, gasping as he entered you. “Thank you, sweetheart, you feel so good on me, thank you, love.” 

Jealousy

Flip loved to make it known you belonged to him, and you loved belonging to him.

He would hold you while he fucked you, hand around your throat, asking you who you belonged to, loving to hear you say “I’m yours sir, I’m yours.”

There was plenty of spankings from Flip, the welts left afterwards marking his property, branding you, but of course, followed with aftercare, cuddles and lotion, taking good care of his sweet princess.

If Flip happened to see a man try to look your way, he wouldn’t hesitate to jump in, making it clear that his girl was not to be fucked with.

After nightmares, when you were anxious, when you were scared, he would hold you, strong hands through you hair. “Daddy’s got you, princess, it’ll all be okay, daddy’s here.”

Teasing

Flip was ruthless when it came to teasing you, making you wait a full day, sometimes. 

Starting the day off with your vibrator on your clit, waiting until you were inches from coming, and denying you, telling you just to wait until afternoon, and when afternoon came, using his fingers to hit your g-spot, stroking your clit, making you squirm, whimper and begging, telling you wait until tonight. 

At nighttime, head between your legs, tongue soft inside of you, listening to cry out, pulling his hair, begging him; “Please don’t stop, Flip, please, let me-I can’t take anymore.” 

“Not quite yet, princess.” When he finally, finally was inside of you, he would scoop you into his arms, holding you tight to him. “Go ahead, beautiful, go ahead and come for me.” 

Clinging to him as he pushed deep inside of you, hands through your hair as you cried out, clawing at his back, walls clenching on him as you gushed, body trembling in his arms. 

“Good girl, good girl.” He would praise you. “You’re so beautiful.”  He would tell you, holding you as you came down from your euphoria.

[lettersfromkotokoutsugi]

🎭 Rules 🎀 

I don't mind whatever you guys want to send in! Just don't direct NSFW at her, because she's a minor! Talking about it is fine, as I did make this blog for those with SA trauma, although anybody can interact here! 

You can send in serious/sensitive topics! Kotoko and I will try to give you the best advice/comfort we can! 

Don't worry, all serious topics will be tagged with "tw: (topic)" and "serious". Yes, the dread G-Word, should it be used, will be tagged "tw: g/ntle". 

🎭 Schedule 🎀 

I'll try to post at least twice a day, though if I can, I'd like to write more each day! Be aware that depression does decrease my overall motivation at times, so if I skip a couple days occasionally, I promise I'm not just being lazy- 

 

🎭 AU Info 🎀 

So, this is actually a postgame AU where Kotoko is still with the Warriors Of Hope, but they're working with Future Foundation to fix their wrongdoings! 

She, herself, works with abused children and victims of domestic violence, knowing how it feels and wanting to make sure nobody goes through what she did and wants to help them out of the dark places she was once in. 

Because of this, while she's still a mischievous and playful little girl, she's much sweeter and willing to help others. She possesses love for the Warriors Of Hope, and although she views Monaca's actions as unforgivable, she doesn't view her as a bad person in general, and only thinks she's the result of the circumstances she was put into.

[hopeful-warriors]

"A virgin. Y'know, someone who's never been gentle? God, you're dumb~."

Since she hasn't been away from her trauma long enough, the word isn't yet a trigger for her because her subconscious hasn't had the time to process it and regard the word as a "starter" for her abuse. The concerning thing is that she has an incorrect term for it, which means it had to have been addressed that way to her beforehand.

*Kaito was taking a break from Astronaut training for today and was driving around town on his motorcycle.*

*As he drove around, he spotted Kotoko at the park, playing around. Seeing her as a good friend of his, he parks his bike near the park entrance and goes to greet Kotoko.*

"Hey there, Kotoko-chan! How are you doing, kid?" @ultimate-rider

"Well, if it isn't my favorite loser~! What are you doing here, hmm~?"

She leans back, hanging upside down on the monkey bars.

"Don't you have something better to do than hang around a kid? People might think you're a weirdo~."

[hopeful-warriors]

"It means I'm not gonna die like Jataro. Y'know, game time? God, aren't you supposed to be a man?"

A kid wouldn't know how to articulate something like this, so their explanation may not make sense until it's put into perspective. She's doing her best, she just doesn't know the right terminology. But she's way too young to be able to say she won't die a virgin... Something is wrong here.

"Hey guys! What are you talking about? Monaca wants to hear~."

If the others haven't been through the same thing, they may not be ready to hear the conversation...

*Kaito was taking a break from Astronaut training for today and was driving around town on his motorcycle.*

*As he drove around, he spotted Kotoko at the park, playing around. Seeing her as a good friend of his, he parks his bike near the park entrance and goes to greet Kotoko.*

"Hey there, Kotoko-chan! How are you doing, kid?" @ultimate-rider

"Well, if it isn't my favorite loser~! What are you doing here, hmm~?"

She leans back, hanging upside down on the monkey bars.

"Don't you have something better to do than hang around a kid? People might think you're a weirdo~."