#v:harumari tbt

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@aquaaes​​​ - Haru // sinanigans~

Oh? Was that a positive reaction? Mari couldn’t quite tell from her current position between her beloved’s legs. It was such a strange yet erotic experience having him within her mouth, the taste of his very essence overtaking her senses. Hot was not beginning to describe what she was feeling in this intimate act.

Having often been the one to bottom, the young woman had been growing concerned as to whether or not she was being too greedy in bed, making Haru do all the work while she remained submissive. This, combined with her unconditional gratitude for his self-sacrifice for their unborn child, brought about an overwhelming need to pleasure him in a way she never had before. Not unlike any other concept that was foreign to her, she did what she did best: Read up, on the best techniques to pleasure a man, and such. It sounded surprisingly simple on paper but putting it to action? That was an entirely different story.

Upon feeling his hands in her hair, she looked up at him, revealing demure eyes darkened with desire and a hint of... hope. She was hoping she was doing a decent job at making him feel good. A part of her wanted input on her performance but something made her pause. She had learned after those countless passionate moments between Haru that love-making did not involve a lot of thinking, mostly feeling; so she did what she felt was right... and asked him.

“Does... does it feel good?” she asked upon separating her lips from him with a “pop.” The adrenaline rush from this new, thrilling position, was almost making her dizzy.

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@aquaaes​​ || cont.

Mari was terrified at breaking the news to Haru. Hell, she was terrified overall considering the gravity of this situation could carry with them into their future. How could they have been so reckless, and not foresee the inevitable? She supposed the passion between them surpassed that of reason; so there was the answer to that question.

She studied her fiance’s reaction with anticipation, witnessing a reflection of her own fear upon discovering that pink plus symbol. It brought her some solace knowing that they both shared that same uncertainty. At least their tough decision could be made on common ground.

“Honestly... I’m not sure. I mean, if we were to have a child, I’d like to have a suitable home and solid financial standing. It’d only be fair for them...” Her hand hovered around her belly, hesitant on indirectly touching the life that was growing within her. She couldn’t even begin to swallow this truth without choking on doubt. “The thing is, we haven’t really reached that point yet, have we? Hell, we’re not even married! Would we even be ready by the time they come around?”

There were many other aspects of this that she struggled with. For one, she didn’t feel mature enough to abandon her independent way of living in favor of a child. She still felt like a child herself in many ways. How was a child supposed to raise a child? The outcome didn’t sound promising in the slightest.

On the other hand, there was Haru. He would always be there to help her along the way, and that gave her some comfort. The question was, would he be just as willing to put more time in taking care of not one but two lives? She would understand if he wasn’t. After all, this was a life-changing event.

She looked to her beloved with a longing, almost pleading expression. There was evidence of fear as well, fear of dealing with this brand new responsibility without any knowledge or preparation.

“Wh-what do you think, Haru? I want us both to be ready for this. I... I can’t make this decision without you.”

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you were exhausted. i had to carry you to bed. (from Haroo)

@aquaaes​ // domestic starters

Upon awakening in the comfort of her bed, Mari felt a tad disoriented. She had no memory of crawling under the covers, much less how long she had been out. She could have sworn she was up and about doing her daily chores, as well as preparing dinner for her work-weary fiance. It was more tasking compared to before when she wasn’t carrying a child but her persistence made it so that she would remain productive throughout the day... well, a fraction of the day. She must have overexerted herself, seeing as she found herself in this situation.

Her groggy voice called to Haru in need for an explanation, and his simple answer brought about a silence on her end. Too sleepy to care about her forgotten tasks, she allowed a soft smile to adorn her bedheaded self. Having such a sweet and caring man like him in her life made her feel so spoiled, blissfully so!

She sat up from the covers to place her forehead against his, and exchanged a nuzzling of noses. The tickling warmth in her heart, combined with the carefree feeling offered by sleep, caused something to slip through a tender whisper:

“Thank you, my merprince~” 

As previously shown, her lovey-doviness would increase tenfold around him, even more-so when she was tired. If she were more awake, she’d be absolutely embarrassed by that nickname. After all, it was one she had come up with in secret back when she witnessed Haru swimming for the first time.

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@aquaaes​ || Mari Meets Harutobi!

"Haru...?" Mari gawked at the tiny version of what looked like her boyfriend. "Were you in the water for too long? You really... shrunk."

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❣ (the kissu meme for haru ouo)

@aquaaes​​ || random kisses

a happy kiss

Seeing her fiance walking in with a bag of leftovers from his work instantly perked her up from her moody demeanor. There was nothing she needed more at this moment than a satisfying meal to soothe her sore, tired body.

The first bite was like magic, as it brightened her surrounding aura in a joyous light. So wrapped up in the blissful feeling, she got up from her seat to properly compliment the chef.

The wide smile remained on her lips as they crashed into Haru’s with great zeal, feverishly peppering him with kisses in a manner rather similar to his. She must have picked up on the habit because she would never kiss him in such a way. Either that or it was due to the influence of the delicious leftovers he had personally cooked himself. It did make for a powerful combination.

“Your cooking is seriously the best!” she cooed while giving his cheek a loving nuzzle. “I’m glad I get to have it more often.”

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@aquaaes​ replied to your post:

Catching Mariko staring, he blows a kiss from across the room.

Her once glum mood, a recurrence in her pregnancy pains, disappeared in an instant. She reached out as if catching something in mid-air, and held it close to her own lips, feeling a surge of warmth and tickling in her chest. The results were instantaneous as indicated by her pink cheeks and glistening eyes. This man was truly magical.

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“ i didn’t hate that kiss. ” (Haru :3c)

@aquaaes || starters

“No?” She sounded uncertain while holding a cotton swab against his lower lip. She did get a little carried away with the kiss, a little too bitey to be specific. In the midst of their passionate make-out, she included her teeth into the mix to spice things up but ended up biting a little too hard on his bottom lip to the point of drawing blood. As soon as she tasted metal, she instantly pulled away, and went into serious aftercare mode. 

In spite of his reassurance, the pang of guilt lingered. Sure, she had left marks on him in the form of hickies and subtle nail prints but never did she intend to involve blood in their loving exchange.

“But… God, Haru, I made you bleed! The last thing I want to do is hurt you! I-I went too far! I’m really sorry!”

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@aquaaes replied to your post

Cuddle & smooch from Haroooooo

“Haruuu,” she giggled in his arms. “You’re supposed to pick one! But I guess it’s too late for that. I’ll take both.”

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@aquaaes​ // Husband Application

Name: Haruka Nanase Age: Twenty How well do we know each other?: Very well? Do you have a pet name for me?: I’m not good at giving those. Do I have a pet name for you?: Do you? Are you attracted to me?: Yes. Very much. Why do you want to marry me?: Because I love you. Big wedding or Small wedding?: I don’t have a preference, but which ever one makes you happier, I’ll be fine with. Do you see children in our future?: Yes.

As soon as she sees the name-

“Yes.”

No, Mari. You have to at least read through the application.

“Oh, fine. Let’s see hmm yes your credentials are rather impressive I accept!”

That only took a few seconds…

Application Approved! ♡

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“I love you. Of course I’m gonna defend you like that.” (Haru ready to throw the fuck down)

@aquaaes​ || protective starters (accepting!)

Standing before her was an old pest she had hoped would be long gone. Mariko’s stomach twisted in repulsion and slight fear. This sleaze was once a customer from her “mother’s” cafe where she’d work part time. He would constantly harass her with suggestive comments and seemingly endless gawking. She did consult her so-called mother about his inappropriate behavior but to no avail. The woman considered it “flattering,” and insisted she accept it if she wanted to keep her job.

It got to the point where the man would wait until her shift ended, and stalk her for weeks until she got the police involved. He had been gone for what seemed like a promising amount of time. Until he emerged like an undying cockroach in the middle of her once perfect date with Haru. Why? Why won’t you go away?! The last thing she wanted was to get him involved in her personal problems. Sure, they were engaged, and that meant shouldering each other’s burdens but she was still accustomed to that self-dependent mentality where she shut everyone out from helping her.

That was why, after a gross comment from the obviously delusional man, she was taken aback when she found herself being shielded from that sickening stare that seemed determined to undress her. It was so instantaneous but as soon as she was hidden behind the broad back of her beloved, there was a feeling of warmth, of relief. She felt safe. 

Yet, that stubborn little flame from within would not be put out easily, and it urged her to take care of this problem herself. She insisted she could handle this creep herself. After all, it was her own business, and she felt the need to prove herself capable of handling this alone.

That argument was easily rebuked with three simple words: I love you.

Her lips opened to protest but they could only slack in silent awe. Fixated on the grim determination in her fiance’s features, she could tell he meant those words with every fiber of his being. This was a man who was willing to fight for her. It couldn’t be helped. As much as her stubborn will commanded it, she had to face the truth, that beautiful truth. She was no longer alone.

Without warning, her vision grew blurry with newly formed tears. She leaned her cheek against his back as she embraced him from behind. 

“I love you. Let’s go. He’s not worth anyone’s time.”

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“ i remember our first kiss. ” (Haroooo)

@aquaaes​ || kissy starters

A fond smile reached her lips along with a warmth blooming within her chest. How times have changed since then. First, they were two awkward friends-turned-crushes, now they were engaged to one another. It was funny how life worked.

“We were so shy back then,” she reflected with a chuckle. “Could barely look each other in the eye.” At this, she turned her gaze upwards to face those endearing blues that she once found terrifying. Such an unthinkable thought now that they were at this point. “Now I can’t stop looking at you! And…” She leaned forward to press her lips against his in a chaste kiss, separating with a loving gaze. “My lips seem too attached to yours. I think it’s permanent.”

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“ ever kiss under water? ”(Haro :3c)

@aquaaes || kissy starters

She turned to her fiance with a quirk of a grin. That out-of-the-blue question tickled her with amusement, and as she dwelt on the very thought, she couldn’t help but find it appealing. Naturally, any excuse to kiss Haru, no matter the condition, was always okay by default, and in a manner that was so Haru-like, how could she possibly resist?

“No, I don’t believe I have. Honestly, I’m surprised we haven’t touched upon it yet, considering you practically live in the water.” Her eyes glinted excitedly, feeling all the more enticed. “I wonder if I can break my breathing record underwater…”

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❝ life is full of color. and we each get to come along and we add our own color to the painting. ❞ (haroo)

@aquaaes​ || meme

Sitting up from her leaned position on her favorite pillow (aka Haru), she studied him with a glowing aura of admiration. She wasn’t expecting such a shockingly poetic response to her simple comment on the dull day-to-day routine many including herself had to share to get by. 

As much as she appreciated the comforting silence between them, she also adored hearing his voice. It never failed to soothe her in a multitude of ways; especially when he would share such profound words that gave her a different perspective, one that made the world seem more novel, more meaningful. His mind was such a beautiful wonder that she longed to further explore as much as he was willing to reveal. 

“You’re not only incredible at painting but you can speak it too…! I can actually hear your colors, if that’s even possible. They’re stunning!”

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[ adore ] (Haru 👀)

@aquaaes​​ || nsfw prompts

Half-naked and wrapped in bed covers, Mari squirmed needily against her boyfriend’s larger frame, hands wandering down his toned arms, chest, and stomach in shameless praise. She had practically memorized each curve, each texture, as well as taste of his skin. Lips, worn yet eager, were molded against his own, tongues dancing fervently in a display of desire for one another.

The girl was delving deeper into dizzying states of ecstasy the more she focused on his touch with closed eyes in an effort to emphasize those tantalizing sensations he was demonstrating upon her. In the midst of the moment, she kept repeating his name in whimpers of growing desperation. It sounded so right, his name combined with her pleasurable noises, two elements synonymous to each other. It was like a melody that refused to leave her head. Not that she would ever make an effort to rid herself of it. No, not when she was basically worshiping him. How could she not? He was beyond anyone, or anything in this world that made her feel more alive.

Breaking apart from their heated embrace, she gazed at him with stars in her eyes. They glistened brilliantly, and from the corners, a twinkle of dust could be seen. Her love for him was so overwhelming that she couldn’t help but cry. So much like the ocean and its endless leagues of mysteries, she had somehow discovered another depth to her affections. ‘Is there even more beyond that?’ she wondered to herself. She shuddered excitedly at the thought.

“You’re…” she spoke amidst her labored breathing, attempting to vocalize her unraveled feelings. “I can’t… I can’t believe how perfect you are. Please…”

Desperation resorted to boldness, and she took a hold of his hand, leading it to her breast, down to her abdomen, and even further down…

“Take me away.”

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@futuredived​ || cont.

His obvious timidity tickled her with glee, and a bubbling giggle erupted from her grinning lips. She couldn’t get over the precious being that was her boyfriend.

“But you’d make a cute baldy~” she cooed while cuddling against his back, rubbing her cheek on the soft cotton of his shirt, and taking in his warmth.  “Even so, that’s not going to be any time soon; so no need to make a fuss. Or are you just being shy~?” She leaned over his shoulder in an attempt to catch a glimpse of his blushing face. No matter how many times she had seen it, the sight never failed to make her day. It was a blessing. He was a blessing, really

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🌷 - my muse brings yours flowers (Haru :3)

@aquaaes​ || soft and affectionate

Seeing her beloved was enough to brighten her day but seeing him standing there in the doorway with a bouquet of flowers… Simply put, it was beyond picture-perfect. She truly was the luckiest girl in the world.

Her face, once worn and weary from another day’s work, illuminated in absolute delight at the lovely, colorful display in front of her.

“Haru…” she breathed, overwhelmed with affection. “They’re beautiful.”

Careful not to crush the bouquet, she threw herself into Haru, practically knocking him off-balance, and catching his lips with hers in an enthusiastic kiss. It lasted a good while, enough for her to allow him to catch his breath from the spontaneous act, before she separated with a shameless smile of pure joy.

“I love them… and I love you even more!”