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makeste · 3 years

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BnHA Chapter 300: Days of Our Todorokis

Previously on BnHA: Hawks was all “hey Jeanist, wanna go on a road trip with me to my mom’s house?” Jeanist was all “you know it,” and so they hopped into Jeanist’s jercedes and took off. Hawks took a nap and had a flashback to his Dickensian childhood living in a abject poverty with his jerk mom and jerk dad, thinking heroes were make-believe until one day Endeavor arrested his dad and Baby Hawks was all “OH SHIT.” And then he saved a bunch of people, and the HPSC was all “what do we have here,” and blah blah blah, you know the rest. Back in the present, Hawks was all “well my life is currently in shambles, but on the plus side there’s no one bossing me around anymore so that’s pretty cool,” and then decided he was going to talk to Endeavor. Fandom was all “I can’t believe Hawks would side with his childhood hero over the man who burned his wings off and posted a video calling him a violent murderer who took after his abusive dad,” so that was fun and stuff. I can’t wait to see what piping fresh takes this new chapter will bring.

Today on BnHA: Our old friend Carbonation Carl tries to loot a Starbucks and gets his ass kicked by a senior citizen. Society is all “YEAH, WE’RE REALLY STARTING TO GET SICK OF THIS SHIT.” Old Man Samurai is all “this room won’t stop me because I can’t read it” and abruptly decides to retire, which, fun fact, is literally THE LEAST HELPFUL THING ANYONE HAS EVER DONE. Anyway so then a bunch of other punkasses follow suit, and while I won’t say that I’m actually starting to root for Stain to kill some peeps, just for the record I’m not not saying that either. Back in the hospital, Endeavor cries some tears because his life sucks, and then is confronted by his entire family, LED BY QUEEN REI, FIRST OF HER NAME, BACK IN BUSINESS AND LARGE AND IN CHARGE. Rei is all “fuck feeling sorry for yourself, we have a rogue Murder Son on the loose” and I swear to god I have never felt so alive.

so here we go! and just for the record, even though the last two chapters have been phenomenal, I don’t necessarily have any sky-high expectations for chapter 300, mostly because chapters 100 and 200 consisted of Mei Boobs, and Toadette and her horrific quirk lmao. so go ahead Horikoshi, what are you gonna pull out of your hat for this one

oh, back to this stuff again. sob

I guess there was only so much time we could spend having hospital antics and exploring Hawks’s past before we got back to dealing with the whole “the world has gone to absolute shit” issue huh, lol

omg

what’s with these bizarrely cute Noumus. why do I want to pet them

so the narrative text is going on about how people have been super paranoid about the Noumu ever since the USJ incident a year ago. so yeah, I guess the fact that there are now a bunch of them confirmed to be running around is really freaking people out even on top of everything else

wtf is happening here

what did this poor lil glass ever do to anyone. r.i.p.

OH MY FUCKING GOD

SODA SAM IS BACK ON THE LAM

tsk tsk tsk. my man has graduated from snatching purses to raiding cafes. going after that big money. this man has no business sense whatsoever lmao

OH BUT WATCH IT NOW!!

OH SNAP THE PEOPLE ARE FIGHTING BACK. WHATCHA GONNA DO NOW SAM

THIS MAN IS 172 YEARS OLD AND HE’S NOT HERE TO PLAY GAMES!!

WTF IS HE LIGHTING THIS THING ON FIRE OR SOME SHIT. GETTEM GRANDPA YEAHHHH HE’S CHARGING AT EM YEAHHHHHH

lmao so that was fun. and now we’re cutting to Wash!! omg. look at him

he’s so dedicated. too bad you don’t have a car like Best Jeanist. probably takes a while when you’re just running everywhere

you see?? you were too slow!!

NOOOO, GRANDPA. he defeated Pepsi Pete, but lost his life in the process. this is too tragic

anyway so the good news is that the cafe has been saved! but the bad news is, there really isn’t much of a cafe left. huh. I guess that’s one of the reasons why people are supposed to get a license to use their quirks like this

oh snap and now everyone is coming outside, and they’re none too happy to see poor old Wash over here

seriously Wash, get a bicycle or something. also the way this guy is gesturing so dramatically with his hand in this sort of “YOU SEE!! YOU SEE WHAT HAPPENS!!” manner is sending me

OH MY GOD

HE SPEAKS. DO YOU KNOW WHAT THIS MEANS. IT MEANS JEANS PUNS ARE YESTERDAY’S NEWS, FOLKS!! MAKE WAY FOR THE LAUNDRY PUNS. CAN’T WAIT TO WATCH THIS ALL... UNFOLD

“the heroes had dwindled away” okay real talk you guys, it is literally only a matter of time before they press-gang the children into picking up their slack. I still don’t know how to feel about that, but it is happening one way or the other regardless. Child Soldiers 2 Electric Boogaloo. wonder if we’ll see a rise in vigilante action as well

OHO WHAT’S THIS? THIS IS A CHAPTER OF GRANDPAS HUH

-- no fucking way

WOW. WOW. WOWWWWWW

wow. so he didn’t do a fucking thing while the rest of the top ten were being turned into red mist in the previous arc, and now that it’s all over and they need his help more than ever, he decides... THAT IT’S TIME TO RETIRE. holy shit. “fuck you” doesn’t even begin to cover it my guy. you stand there and soak up those boos you coward

ohhhhhhh shiiiiit you guys. oh shit

the “I am not here” breaks my fucking heart for real though y’all. oh man. everything he worked for is gone just like that

(ETA: okay so a couple of the takes I’ve seen on this make it seem like All Might is somehow the bad guy here?? “this is what happens when society puts a bunch of glorified cops on a pedestal”, “finally the cracks in hero society are showing”, etc. etc. so, just a friendly reminder that this isn’t happening because of too much trust and a lack of critical thinking; this is happening because the villains killed all the heroes and broke a bunch of murderers out of jail. it’s happening because an organized league of terrorists succeeded in terrorizing, and so society is now understandably awash in fear and panic. like, it’s just wild to me that AFO is RIGHT FUCKING THERE, and yet week after week fandom still has their “IT’S ALL THE HEROES’ FAULT” signs still up on their lawns. BUT WHATEVER, MOVING ON.)

also though, so exactly how much time is passing here now? I wanted to go straight back to the hospital and see what happens with Deku and the Todorokis. please don’t tell me we’re jumping ahead sob. my aaaaangst

OH SHIT

STAIN. LISTEN UP BUDDY. I KNOW WE’VE HAD OUR DIFFERENCES, AND I STILL DESPISE YOU FOR CRIPPLING TENSEI AND TRYING TO KILL MY BEST BOY TENYA. BUT AS IT HAPPENS, THERE ARE ONE OR TWO OTHER HEROES OUT THERE NOW WHO I WOULDN’T MIND YOU PAYING A VISIT I’M JUST SAYING

LOL BUT IT ACTUALLY ISN’T THIS MAN, FFFFFF

sob. yeah I was talking about Old Man Samurai actually but YEAH. HEY THERE ENJI

also is this entire hospital actually run by characters from Super Mario Bros though. first Yoshi and now this guy, come the fuck on that is not a coincidence

lmao they stuck him in another one of these cavernous creepy hospital rooms

wtf is it with Horikoshi and these giant fucking rooms lately. Kacchan’s in chapter 298, then Tomie’s colossal house furnished with like one table and a TV, and now this. and the weirdest thing about it though is that “huge space with nothing to fill it up” is like the exact opposite of what you’ll usually find in Japanese homes lol

so now Enji is just sitting there thinking things like “my head is fuzzy” and “I’m alive” lmao okay. not quite all there yet, huh. I’ll give you a minute

I’m so fucking curious as to who his first visitor is going to be omg. either way it’s going to be interesting af, and either way fandom is probably going to feel some way about it but OH WELL

okay now his thoughts are getting more coherent! and he’s remembering Touya, and feeling regret for freezing up and forcing Shouto to deal with everything instead

!!! OH HERE GOES BRACE YOURSELVES Y’ALL IT’S ABOUT TO GET SPICY

NO TOUYA PLEASE DON’T CRY HONEY NO PLEASE

ohhhhhhh man

okay, I mean I didn’t expect you to, but so instead then you’re just going to do... what? lie there and wallow in regret and self-pity for the rest of your life? son you know that’s not how we deal with our problems here in Shounen

though also, I totally do get it though. honestly, thinking on it, I probably would have been disappointed with any other response. but so this is where the rest of his family (including his adopted son) come into play now though, because like it or not they’re all in this thing together. and so friends, I am once again asking you WHO IS GOING TO BE THE ONE TO VISIT ENJI FIRST

AHHHHHHH

KRANCH!!!! OMG AND THE OTHERS ARE SO TINY NEXT TO HIM THAT I ALMOST DIDN’T SEE THEM AT FIRST. IT’S BECAUSE THEY’RE TWENTY MILES AWAY ON THE OTHER SIDE OF THIS REGULATION HOCKEY RINK OF A ROOM

holy shit I’m so excited lkjlklhlglkasdsjldfk

SDKFJLSKHLKJL

the way she has him by his collar lmaoooo. “lol nah you’re not going anywhere pal.” damn straight, siblings have to be ride or die in situations like this. banding together for survival. strength in numbers

OH MY STARS I’M JUST WARNING YOU NOW THAT I’M ABOUT TO DISSECT EVERY LAST REMAINING PANEL OF THIS CHAPTER PROBABLY YOU GUYS. WE COULD BE HERE A WHILE

love how Fuyu has absolutely no idea how to segue into THE SINGLE MOST AWKWARD CONVERSATION SHE’S EVER HAD, so she just GOES FOR IT in pure small talk mode like they’re meeting up for brunch somewhere

I KNOW IT’S A SMALL THING, BUT I APPRECIATE THAT THE FIRST THING ENJI ASKS IS WHETHER THEY’RE OKAY

lastly while I can’t wait for more of this delicious Natsu angst, I also just have to say that Enji has as much reason to cry right now as anyone on the planet. you can’t deny that being confronted by your not-dead-but-you-thought-he-was-dead son who’s all “SURPRISE DAD I GREW UP TO BE A MASS MURDERER AND I HATE YOU AND EVERYTHING IS ALL YOUR FAULT AND NOW I’M GONNA MAIM YOUR OTHER KID” with a side order of “EVERYONE HATES YOU AND SOCIETY IS CRUMBLING AND NOTHING WILL EVER BE GOOD EVER AGAIN” is enough to bum pretty much anyone out. there’s a Pagliacci the Clown joke here somewhere. BUT DOCTOR, I AM THE NUMBER ONE HERO

oh man lol he is seriously falling apart

damn. like you guys, I’m sorry, go ahead and cancel me, but I do feel compassion for the man. it’s therapeutic for me to see an abuser actually feel remorse and be truly sorry and want to change and want to make it up to his family. and it’s also compelling as fuck to read a narrative about a family that’s trying to grapple with that, because let me tell you straight up, as someone who’s done a version of that song and dance -- it is exhausting. it is a piping hot mess. it’s a gigantic mishmosh of extremely volatile emotions that all somehow all contradict one another. love, hurt, hope, anger, betrayal, resentment, attachment, longing. it’s something you can both be desperate for and also want nothing at all to do with. and attempting to portray all of that and write about it is a monumental task, and one which Horikoshi has done so, so delicately thus far, and damn but I appreciate it. anyway, so I’m here and I’m ready for my latest helping of Todoroki Fam Feels you guys

GASP

oh man. OHMANOHMANOHMAN. CAN IT REALLY BE. IS THIS THE REDEMPTION ARC OF CHAPTERS 100 AND 200???

LMAO SHE’S ALL “WE ALL FEEL BAD YOU JACKASS STOP CRYING ABOUT IT”

LAY INTO HIM REI!! SORRY ENJI YOUR PITY PARTY HAS BEEN CANCELLED IN FAVOR OF A “SO WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU GONNA DO ABOUT IT” PARTY COURTESY OF QUEEN ELSA OVER HERE. THE PEOPLE TOOK A VOTE AND WE WANT LESS WHINING AND MORE ACTION

oh my god look at this lady folks

NOTE THE HAIR BLOWING IN THE NONEXISTENT WIND. NOW WE KNOW WHERE SHOUTO GOT THIS POWER FROM

(ETA: btw guys, seeing Rei handle this crisis like an absolute champ despite everything she’s been through is everything, though. I’m reminded of Hawks’s line last week about people sometimes unexpectedly finding liberation when they’re backed into a corner. like things may be shit but goddammit her kiddos need her.)

THE CHAPTER IS ALREADY ENDING SOB, IT’S ONLY A 17-PAGER THIS WEEK, BUT GODDAMN WHAT A WAY TO CLOSE

oh my god. oh my god oh my god. AND FUCK YOU HORIKOSHI FOR CUTTING IT OFF THERE sob. it’s like each week the wait for the next chapter becomes more painful. the Todofam is about to get real, and on top of that Hawks is gonna crash the party at some point down the line, and on top of that we’re still waiting for Kacchan to have his own heartfelt discussion about What The Fuck Are We Supposed To Do Next with his best friend who’s currently in a coma. all I want to do with my life is read about these three things, and all I can do is simply wait as they are portioned out in agonizing, addicting little installments every week

anyway! tune in next time as we answer the question of whether or not fandom will finally run its train of logic all the way through to its natural conclusion and somehow manage to cancel Noted Abuse Apologist Todoroki Fucking Rei. don’t act like it can’t happen. you all know nothing is sacred lol. anyways but I’m ready for anything lol, bring it

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mianavs · 3 years

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the meeting

In Lima with You part 1

a/n: sequel to Falling in Stockholm :) I also suggest reading the prologue, Fixation, for background info

tw: nsfw-ish

wc: 1.4k+

Falling in Stockholm In Lima with You

Warmth.

There was nothing you craved more than the warmth only another body could provide and Dabi was more than equipped in that department.

He gave you heat.

It filled you up and trickled down in excess. It clouded your mind and put you into a daze that left you incapable of coherent thought. It pressed against your skin until it burned and left marks all over it. Dabi’s heat was comforting until it turned painful, painful until it turned into pleasure, and pleasure always melted into a warmth that lingered for hours.

You opened your eyes to a stream of warm sunlight that painted your sheets a bright yellow. It’d been almost a month since Dabi moved you into this small condo after you gained his trust. Untangling your limbs from him with care, you swung your legs over the edge of your new bed and poured yourself a glass of water. You dug into your nightstand until you found the almost empty plastic sheet of small white pills and took one out. Ever since Dabi stopped injecting you with quirk inhibiters, he brought you some birth control and explained that the inhibiter had also been laced with contraceptives.

Your musings stopped when you heard a distinct low groan followed by disfigured hands that tugged you down into bed. Dabi’s face took over your field of view with his cold cerulean eyes, marred burgundy flesh, and little grey staples that held his face together. He was the picture-perfect definition of a monster but instead of screaming or fighting against him, you pressed a chaste kiss on his mouth before falling back onto your shared bed and looking at him with pure adoration—he was your savior after all.

“Good morning,” you greeted him with a shy smile.

Dabi’s mouth curled into a grin before bringing you into his arms and maneuvering your body so your back was pressed against his chest.

“Morning, beautiful,” Dabi slurred, his hot breath against your ear drawing out a gasp from your lips. “You’re running low on your pills aren’t you?”

You nodded wordlessly as Dabi’s hand snaked over your chest and started teasing your nipple.

“Good thing I got you some more,” he mused as he continued pinching and rubbing your hardening nub. “Even though it’d be nice to see you carrying my kid.”

The thought of carrying Dabi’s child sent a cold shiver down your spine as his other hand splayed against your bare stomach. You found the idea revolting and your body reacted accordingly. Then as quickly as the disgust came it left and panic replaced it when you remembered your painful re-education and the man who put you through it.

Dabi stopped his ministrations on your body and you knew he’d noticed your reaction. You held your breath waiting for the familiar pain from his quirk but his arms merely tightened their hold on you.

“Do you not want to have my kid?” He hissed sharply and you furiously shook your head.

“N-no! Of course I do, Dabi. I love you!” You cried and squeezed his hands for effect. “I just think we should w-wait until we accomplish the Mayor’s goal. Besides, I doubt Shigaraki would approve of me becoming pregnant.”

Your heart was in your throat as you waited for Dabi’s response praying your reasoning was enough justification for him.

“You’re right,” He mumbled nuzzling against your neck. “We need all the manpower we can get to bring down the heroes.”

Melting into his arms, Dabi started kissing down your neck while his hand traveled south to the apex between your legs. You shuddered remembering the intense sex from the night before but spread your legs anyway. He’d only started stroking your clit when his phone suddenly started vibrating. With a groan, Dabi’s hands left your trembling form and answered the call.

Just from the annoyed expression on his face, you could tell it was your leader, Tomura Shigaraki, on the other end. They exchanged a few words but Dabi’s eyes shifted to you halfway through the call. The warry expression in his haunting eyes put you on edge as you wondered what Shigaraki had told him to make him react that way.

“Get ready,” Dabi stated as he hung up on your boss. “There’s a meeting today and the boss wants you there.”

Shigaraki didn’t trust you and, as a result, few members of the league did.

He told you so himself during your first meeting with him. It’d been just the two of you in his office to Dabi’s displeasure but there was nothing he could’ve done—Shigaraki was the boss after all. It was in that dingy office where Shigaraki gripped your neck with four fingers while his thumb lingered over your pulse point.

“As a former hero, you’ll have to work that much harder, Y/N.”

Ever since that exchange, you were always cautious around him. During the few missions you went on with the league, you protected Shigaraki as best as you could alongside Kurogiri. You risked your life time and time again to keep him safe but only so you could return to Dabi. Shigaraki was merely an annoyance you had to deal with until the Mayor’s objective was complete. The disgruntled man-child could drop dead afterwards for all you cared.

What you cared about was Dabi and his trust in you. It was your lifeline and without it you were as good as dead. So as you walked closely behind your savior into the dark compound of the League of Villains, apprehension ate away at your composure as Dabi’s cold gaze remained imprinted in your mind.

Your gut told you this wasn’t a regular meeting when you walked past the other members whose faces were darkened with a negative emotion you couldn’t pinpoint. The tension in the air was suffocating but you continued walking until Dabi stopped in front of Shigaraki and another person you never thought you’d see again.

Keigo Takami stood calm and collected next to Shigaraki while you felt as if you were going to pass out. You stood frozen as your blood ran cold and all you could hear was your heart thumping erratically in your chest. When your eyes turned away from the red-winged hero, you noticed other pairs of eyes on you and watching with mixed emotions.

“HAH! Just look at her face!” Shigaraki sneered, taking a menacing step towards you. “Don’t tell me the two of you know each other.”

The question was more like an accusation and you wanted the earth to open and swallow you whole. You opened your mouth to speak but the words you desperately wanted to scream wouldn’t come out. Your eyes turned to the man next to you hoping he’d say something—anything—that would get Shigaraki off your case but Dabi’s eyes burned with anger as he stared you down.

That was when you realized that Dabi knew more than you’d hoped.

“Yes, I-we worked together once,” You stammered. “He’s practically the HPSC’s poster boy so I don’t get why he’s here.”

“To be a criminal like his dad. The apple doesn’t fall far from the tree, eh Takami?”

Dabi’s mouth contorted into a hideous smile as he stared at a surprised Keigo. You wracked your brain trying to remember a time when Keigo talked about his father but you only remembered hearing about his mother, Tomie.

Gold eyes flickered to you and your heart began to ache when you saw the hollow pain in Keigo’s eyes. It was a pain you were more than familiar with and, for a second, you wanted nothing more than to comfort your old friend.

Just when you were about to take a step towards Keigo, a deformed hand gripped your own and held it in a crushing grip. You gasped but didn’t fight it when you saw the bone-chilling expression on Dabi’s face. To anyone else watching, he looked amused but his painful grip and clenched jaw were dead giveaways to the fury the burned within him.

“Since you brought him in and your little pet is oh-so well-acquainted with him, you’re in charge of watching over him, Dabi.” Shigaraki stated as he sauntered over in front of Dabi. “So if he ever betrays us it’ll be on you.”

He spoke to Dabi but his scarlet eyes remained fixed on you making the meaning behind his word’s crystal clear—he’d punish Dabi by eliminating you first.

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1plus1kiyoomi · 3 years

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Chapter 5: One Year

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“You’re 5 minutes late,” Kuroo speaks as soon as you near the gate of his mother’s house. Irritated by his words, you stop yourself from hitting him. Your lower body parts are hurting from running in heels and your whole body is aching due to being pushed around in the train and crowd.

“Sorry...” is all you could say. You are too tired to argue with him. He spares no more time and enters the house so you have no other choice than to follow him. As you take off your heeled shoes you sigh in satisfaction, finally free from the pain it’s giving you.

“Tetsuro! (Y/N)!” His cousin, Fumiko, greets the two of you as you enter the house. You spot his older sister Tomi in the living room, so you greet her with a friendly kiss on the cheek.

“Where’s mom?” Kuroo asks his sister.

“Bathroom,” Tomi answers. She and Fumiko pulls you to the hallway leading to bedroom, as she smiles at her younger brother cockily. “We’re going to borrow your wife tonight, okay?”

“Huh?” You ask confusingly. Tomi doesn’t wait for his answer and pushes you to what you think is her room. “We’re not having dinner?”

“We, girls, are going to go out and drink tonight!” Fumiko and Tomi cheers. You can’t help but give out a displeased look.

“What’s with the look? Is Tetsuro the type of husband that doesn’t allow you to go out?” Tomi questions and you shake your head immediately. If only she knows what’s actually going on between the two of you... “Tonight you will forget about the pain and stress my brother is giving you. Tonight is about you!”

“Are you up to something?” The two of them ignore you. Tomi shoves a silk red dress to your chest. “I have to wear this?”

After the three of you dress up, you leave Tomi’s room. “Oh, you look very beautiful (Y/N)!” Their mother compliments you so you thank her and greet her with a bow. “Where are the three of you going?”

“Girls night out!” Fumiko does a peace sign and Kuroo snickers.

“Aren’t you too old to be going out?” Kuroo teases Fumiko and Tomi, the older girls smacking the back of his head in unison.

“Aren’t you going to compliment your wife or something? Look at her all dolled up!” Fumiko huffs as she changes the topic. Kuroo glances at you and fakes a loving stare. He doesn’t think you look attractive at all. You’re just another girl he’s so used to.

“You look good, love,” Kuroo compliments half-heartedly, so you just smile at him.

“Whatever love birds,” Tomi rolls her eyes. “Enjoy dinner with mom. We’re leaving now!”

“Bye, mom...” You bid goodbye shyly, kissing your mother-in-law on the cheek. Kuroo also leans in to give you a kiss on your cheek. Instead of feeling happy about it, you become even more discouraged about your relationship. You only act like a couple when your family is around. It’s so hard for you not to get carried away by his sweet actions.

“Bye, love.”

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Kuroo is not sure if it’s stress that is clouding his mind in anger or if he’s actually jealous. He just wanted to fetch you and go home so none of his family members will see you flirting with another guy. He doesn’t anymore drama in his life, but you were stubborn and drunk and totally forgot that you were supposed to meet him outside of the club.

After waiting for you for half an hour, Kuroo entered the club and looked for you. He saw you on the dance floor with your “boyfriend” dancing as if you were the only ones in the place. Kuroo’s blood boiled. First, you’ll get caught. Second, you disobeyed him. Third, you looked so attractive under the blinding lights. He hated the thought of being of attracted to you.

The way your dresses perfectly molded your body was making him hot. Your hips swayed along to the rhythm precisely and how he hoped he was the one behind you instead. His eyes wandered and observed your whole body in awe. He didn’t feel like this when he first saw you a while ago. Why did he feel it now?

His feet dragged him to where you and Yuji were, and he yanked you off of him. “Who- Kuroo? Shit! I forgot!” He pulled you out of the club aggressively so Yuji followed you two out. The blonde saw the anger in Kuroo’s eyes so he got worried. Alisa who was just sitting near the bar saw the whole thing and also got out because of curiosity.

“Kuroo! Let go! It hurts!” You tried to pull your arm away from him, but he wasn’t giving any signs of letting go of you.

“What if you got caught, huh?!” Kuroo scolded you as you stopped in front of his car. He parked far away from the club so no one was around. Yuji and Alisa finally caught up with the two of you. “What would our parents say if they find out?! You really want them to know how much of a slut you are?”

Slap.

“You’re a fucking asshole! I can’t believe I love you!” You screamed before running away. Kuroo was glued to the ground, too shocked about your words.

You love him? But why?

Yuji was furious. He knew he shouldn’t meddle in between the two of you but Kuroo was going too far. “You’re really calling her a slut when you’re the one who’s hitting on other girls? What a prick.”

“And you know she’s married to me but you’re still dating her? Doesn’t that make you a prick as well?” Kuroo replied, grabbing Yuji’s collar in frustration.

“She’s married to you but I’m the one fucking her, so I guess I’m at better place than you,” Yuji mocked, so Kuroo threw a punch at his face that caused the blonde’s lips to bleed.

‘What is this cocky idiot talking about? He’s a virgin!’ Alisa thought as she messaged Kenma and Matsukawa in panic.

Not long after, Kenma finally shows up and helps in calming Kuroo down. He and Alisa manages to pull the two tall boys apart. Kenma forces Kuroo to get into his car while Alisa pushes Yuji back into the club.

“What’s wrong with you? You’re not the type to start a fight,” Kenma starts the conversation as Kuroo seems to calm down. The taller guy groans in anger.

“I’m just stressed from everything and let frustration over me. I’ll apologize to Yuji tomorrow,” Kuroo says as he finally relaxed himself.

“You’re not going to say sorry to (Y/N)? Alisa said you made her cry,” Kenma states in his usual tone. Kuroo leans his head on his seat and sighs.

“She said she loves me...” Kuroo says in a confused matter. Your words replay in his head and the more he repeats it, the more confused he got. “Why?”

“Why what?”

“Why does she love me? I haven’t treated her well ever since we’ve met. I made sure she knew that I hated her. I thought she not like being married to me too, because she moved out last year and then we never saw each other after that. Then when she returned, she offered to help me with Alisa. I don’t get how she can say that she loves me,” Kuroo explains and Kenma just nods.

“How do you feel about it?” Kenma pushes the topic. Kuroo looks out of the window, thinking deeply.

“It makes me rethink of our whole marriage and relationship. I feel sorry that I treated her like that while she had feelings for me the whole time.”

Kuroo honestly doesn’t know what to do. It’s not everyday he finds out that the woman who has hated since who knows when is in love with him. He takes in a deep breath and remembers what matters at the moment: your safety.

“I have to go home and check if she’s there. Do you want me to drive you home?” Kuroo changes the topic and Kenma shakes his head no.

“I drove here so go and talk to (Y/N),” Kenma tells Kuroo before leaving his car. Kuroo thanks him and drives quickly to your place.

What if you didn’t come home? What if you passed out on the streets? You were drunk after all. Kuroo suddenly regrets his choice of words. He should not have called you a slut. His words are eating him up and the more he thinks about it, the more sorry he feels towards you.

Kuroo enters the passcode to your shared flat and relief washes over him when he sees your heels on the doorway. He takes his shoes off and gets inside. He doesn’t go to his room, but knocks on yours first.

“(Y/N). Please open the door. Let’s talk.” Kuroo says loudly so you can hear it at the other side of the wooden barrier. And of course you hear him. You’re sitting on the floor, leaning on the door. You’ve stopped crying but you’re spacing out.

You can’t believe you confessed to him. You even dropped the L-word bomb. You don’t care about how he insulted you, you are too preoccupied by the thought of what’s going to happen now. It’s better if he didn’t know of your feelings but he already does.

“(Y/N). Let’s talk.” Kuroo continues to knock. Not in your right mind due to crying and alcohol, you got up from the floor and opened your door.

Even before he can speak up, you bowed apologetically. “I’m sorry for not coming out of club when you said so. I apologize for risking our front. I’ll be more careful next time. It won’t happen again.” You tried to close the door but he placed his hand in between the frame and door so his fingers get injured.

“Ouch!” Kuroo hisses. Worry takes over you and as if on instinct, you grab his hand and take a look at it.

“I’m sorry! Let me grab ice!” You step away from him but he tugs your hand back and pins your body on the wall in ease. His damaged hand is still entwined with yours while the other is on the wall at the side of your head. Kabedon. “Kuroo...”

“Look, I know you’re trying to avoid the topic but you can’t take back what you said. And don’t reason that you’re drunk because I’m sure you aren’t. So please listen to what I’m going to say. I don’t love you back.”

“I know. So please stop. You’re hurting me,” you lower your head, stopping your tears from falling.

“Let me finish. I don’t love you back right now but I’m willing to take a chance at our relationship. One year. Let’s try working our relationship out for one year. If I end up falling in love with you, then good for us. But if I don’t, then let’s end all of this,” Kuroo proposes, cupping your cheek. You let your facade go and start to cry.

You hate yourself because you’ll allow him to do this. You hate yourself so much be ause you’ll let him get away with everything he said. You hate yourself because you’ll let him act as if he hasn’t treated you badly for the past years. You hate that you love him so much that you’ll let your toxic relationship go on for another more year. You hate that you love him so much you’re willing to get intoxicated and hurt.

“Okay...” you reply, your hand holding his that is own your cheek. “In that one year, can you pretend that you love me even if you don’t?” You’re going to get hurt anyways, so why not inflict more pain?

“I won’t just pretend. I’ll actually try to.”

This is where your love story (hopefully) begins.

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Facts:

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meme-trash-queen · 4 years

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anime, book, and movie recommendations for everyone’s coronation

Hi, I thought that this would be a good time since everyone is off from school or quarantined I would make a list of some good books and anime and movies to help bide the time until everything is good again. also, I know animal crossing just came out so people will be playing that but I know some people can’t afford the game or even want to play it so.

movies: next-gen (Netflix film), birdbox(Netflix film), coco, love Simon, bohemian rhapsody, venom, spiderman-into the spider-verse, jack, and the cuckoo clock heart, spirited away, howl’s moving castle, Ponyo, summer wars, the girl who leaped through time, princess Mononoke, my neighbor Totoro, the secret world of Arrietty, kiki’s delivery service, Coraline, the nightmare before Christmas, corpse bride, sleepy hollow (live-action with Jhonny Depp), Frankenweenie, 9, James and the giant peach, Kubo and the two strings, paranorman, monster house, the how to train your dragon trilogy, Atlantis the lost empire, meet the Robinsons, chicken little, hardcore henry, the gallows, the mist, I am legend, chappie, the hunger games trilogy, hitchhikers guide to the galaxy, the village, heathers, Godzilla (2014), kong: skull island, 10 Cloverfield lane, hairspray, Jumanji, Jumanji: Welcome to the jungle, ghostbusters (2018 and the original movies), san andreas, astro boy, the road to el darodo (animeted movie), zathura, leap!, gaurdian brothers, the book of life, pom poko, the greatest showman, detective pikachu, Klaus (netflix film), preditor (2018 and the original), clover field, 10-cloverfield lane, shutter island, aladdin (live action), my hero academia: 2 heros, my hero academia: hero’s rising, promare, venom, the garden of words, akira, and battleship

those are only a handful of movies I have to recommend. some can be found on Netflix or Hulu but if anyone wants to know where to watch some of the others then send a message and let me know and I will help out. now from the anime. most of the anime I am recommending is mainstream but not all of them and most can be found on Netflix and Hulu. This is because I cannot afford other means to watch anime and the last time I watched anime on kiss anime my computer got a virus. also, a lot of the anime that I get recommended is mainstream. My cousin watches as well so I tend to watch with them a lot. I try and watch other anime as well but just because someone considers an anime mainstream doesn't mean it is bad.

anime: kill la kill, children of the whales, Durarara!!, sword art online (the Japanese version), Gurren Lagann, Jojo's bizarre adventure, haikyu!!, blue exorcist, full metal alchemist brotherhood, cells at work, death note, Ouran highschool host club, the disastrous life of Saiki k., one punch man, black butler, aggretsuko, neon genesis Evangelion, devilman crybaby, anohana, beastars, carol and Tuesday, rilakkuma and Kaoru (I know this isn’t anime), the devil is a part-timer, amagi brilliant park, black butler: book of circus, blue exorcist Kyoto saga, danganronpa: the animation, demon slayer, Durarara!!x2, fire force, future diary, high school of the dead, school live, love live, monster Musume, my hero academia, the promised neverland, sailor moon, sailor moon crystal, seraph of the end, terror in resonance, tiger and bunny, double decker Doug and Kirill, Tokyo Ghoul, Tokyo magnitude 8.0, another, and yona of the dawn, robihachi

once again these are only a handful and most can be found on either hulu or netflix. now for the books, I will split the books into two categories. manga and novels. so here they are.

books: milk and honey by rupi khar, go ask Alice by anonymous, my neighbor Totoro by tagiro Kubo, will Grayson, Will Grayson by david leviathan and jhon green, jays journal by anonymous, letting ana go by anonymous, lucy in the sky by anonymous, red scarf girl by Ji-li Jiang, 13 reasons why by jay asher, the hunger games trilogy, everything, everything by Nicola Yoon, the sun and her flowers by rupi khar, the mist by Stephan king, stop pretending by Sonya sones, the princess saves herself in this one by Amanda Lovelace, the witch doesn’t burn in this one by Amanda Lovelace, life as we knew it by Susan peffer, Simon vs the Homosapien Agenda by Becky albertalli, Kafka on the Shore by Haruki marukami, carry on by Rainbow Rowell, howl’s moving castle by Diana Wynne Jones, October sky by homer hickem jr, the book of david by anonymous, paper towns by jhon green, me, earl, and the dying girl by Jesse Andrews, the help by Kathryn Stockett, stranger than fanfiction by chris colfer, bird box by josh malerman, a long way down by jason Reynolds, 1Q84 by haruki marukami, wayward son by rainbow rowell, good omens by terry pratchet and niel gaiman, breaking baily by anonomous, deep and dark and dangerous by mary downing Hahn, wait till helen comes by mary downing hahn, scary stories to tell in the dark the complete collection by alvin schwartz, and the hunger games trilogy by susan collins

manga: another by kakito and akani, 5 centemeters per-second by makoto shinkai and yukiko seike, orange by ichigo takano, doubt by yoshiki tonogai, limit by keika suenobou, tokyo undead by tsukasa saimura, the flowers of evil by shuzo oshimi, shiver by junji ito, fragments of horror by junji ito, tohyo game by g.o., chiro, and tatsushiko, junji ito’s cat diary: yon and mo bt junji ito, disilving classroom by junji ito, magical girl apocalypse by kentaro sato, gyo. by Junji ito, Uzumaki by Junji ito, Tomi by Junji ito, ibitsu by kazuto okada, Shibuya goldfish by Aoi hiroumi, orange future by Ichigo Takano, Frankenstein by Junji ito, smashed by Junji ito, the princess and the dressmaker by Jen wang (this is a graphic novel but this post is already really long so here it is), the bride was a boy by chii, the garden of words by Makoto Shinkai, strawberry panic by Sakurako kimino, go for it Nakamura by syundei, judge by tonogai Yoshiko, I hear the sunspot by Yuki fumino, I hear the sunspot theory of happiness by Yuki fumino, I married my parents just to shut my parents up by Kodama Naoko, I want to eat your pancreas by yoru sumino and idumi Kirihara, no longer human by Junji ito (original story by Osama dazai), and dark metro by Tokyo calen and yoshiken

these are all of my recommendations for a fun coronacation. also, please take all of the necessary safety and sanitary precautions and stay safe. while I do support a lot of things that normal Christians don’t I am one and am praying for everyone’s safety. even if you don’t believe in God that is ok. I respect your beliefs and you have every right to not believe. No matter what I am keeping everyone in my thoughts and prayers. please stay safe and clean everyone.

p.s. keep the carona memes coming!

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fatesinthenight · 7 years

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Autumn (part 13)

Bron sits at his desk while River walks in circles trying to think. "What are we going to do? I mean we cant just go through everyone right now it would be to upright and could give the one who did this a chance to run before we get to them." River runs his hand behind his neck. "We need to smart about this... but how."

"I could start sneaking around for more information but what if that takes to long and Autumn gets targeted again." Tomis stands infront of Bron's desk. "We need to act fast but then again we need to wait til the person doesn't suspct we are on to them. This is hard, I don't want Autumn hurt."

"So what we just wait around til she gets possibly hurt again!" River stops walking around and places his hands on Bron's desk. "Bron its your call."

Bron sits there thinking about the situation. He has strategies in his head, already thinking like general. "I say we wait for a while to see how it plays out. Tomis you will find as much information about everyone here even the ones we already know. No is to be left out. River I need you to look at every guard here and have look out for anyone suspicious. Anyone that enters here from the outside needs to be checked extensively. As for Autumn's safety I need you to stay by her side as much as Katherine." Bron stands up and starts to make his way out the door. "One more thing. Don't let Autumn know what we are doing."

"What? Doesn't she have a right to know? It is her life that could be in danger." River looks concerned. "Bron she needs to know."

"River I agree she does but I don't want to throw her into a panic. She was shaken up as it is about what happened. If I tell her there is someone that is targeting her life she will be utterly terrified. I will tell her that thing wondered in that is all." Bron saids calmly.

"So your going to skip the part that someone actually transported it inside here and gave it a hair strand from her to give that thing her sent to track her down." River saids.

"Im trying to protect her." Bron looks at River seriously.

"By lying to her? Bron I know you haven't been in a relationship like this before. Hell you never had a girl with you before but lying to her is not a good way to start this off." River puts his hand on Bron's shoulder. "Your my best friend Bron. You know I'm right but this is your thing so you do it however you want. Just consider her feeling too ok? She's a sweet girl."

Bron sighs. "I know your right River but I don't want her to fear for her life right now. I also cant believe I am getting lectured by you about women." Bron smirks at River.

River slugs Bron lightly. "Its not my fault your picky with women. But hey I don't want Autumn to go. I like her. She's a keeper. Is that why you don't want to tell her? You don't want her to leave."

Bron doesn't answer right away. He thinks about that for a while. If she was in real danger he would have sent her home instantly without hesitation so why wasn't he doing that now? He had only really spoken to her when they had time alone in the inn and then there was the time when she was in the bath. He tried not to think of the bath one to much on how it ended, but he can still picture her bare back and it made him flustered for a second. Other than that they hardly spoke at all because he was always busy and she had her lessons. So why he really keeping her there...

"I don't know." With that he leaves the room. River looks after him in wonder and Tomis walks up beside him curious as well.

"You know even though he wont admit it he really does care in his own way." Tomis looks up at River. "River you have known Bron longer than I have. What do you think?"

River smiles. "I think our boy is smitten and he doesn't even realize it yet. By the way you told me how he first saw her I think it happened as soon as he saw her."

Two weeks pass without an incident. Everything has been calm and behind the scenes the investigation goes on. River did not trust anyone around Autumn but Katherine and himself for guarding her. Tomis had been looking into every staff member but nothing was out of order so far. Eventually Bron did tell Sharon to keep an eye on Autumn and what he thinks is going on.

"Bron why didn't you say anything sooner!!!" Sharon was in Bron's office.

"Am I being scolded by you now?" Bron raises an eyebrow. "If so River already did."

"I don't care if River already did. Bron darling you are so stupid sometimes you know that." Sharon glares at Bron at his desk. "You know Katherine needs to know this right? Not just me."

"Sharon its Katherine. She already has an idea about it. She just doesn't want to tell Autumn anything for her own safety as well. Even if it hurts her keeping this a secret from her." Bron has already noticed Katherine had become more protective of Autumn after the attack. When they leave to visit the bakery she is more aware of her surroundings and makes River drop everything to have back up in case. "I want you protected to you know. Your with Autumn more so your safety is also important to."

Sharon laughs softly. A dagger flies from her hand and passes by Bron's face sticking into the wall. "You really think I need protection? Bron darling you know I can take care of myself." She waves her hand and the dagger disappears into smoke.

Bron looks at the hole in his wall. "I know you can. I didn't know you were controlling your ability to conger up blades. I thought your father wouldn't allow it."

"Father still doesn't but I practice in my free time. I will still be his little lady like he wants me to be." Sharon stops. She walks around Bron's desk and places a hand on Bron's cheek. "Bron in all seriousness you really need to tell Autumn. She is a sweet one. I adore her very much, like a sister. You need to be careful with her. You need to think about how this affects her. She has not clue about what is going on and it is wrong to keep her in the dark. I know it is to protect her but still." She puts her hand down. " You know she still has some nightmares about that creature. She doesn't admit it but it is obvious. River knows it because he checks her head to see if she is alright. He even offered her to help go into her mind with his ability to change peoples thoughts and emotions. But she wouldn't accept it saying she had do this on her own not wanting to worry others. Autumn is stronger than she seems."

Bron looks at Sharon. He knew about the nightmares. He could hear her from her room tossing and turning in her sleep. He was the one who told River to help her. "I still wont tell her."

"Alright..." Sharon saids. "You know it would be nice if you tried to talk to her more. Only saying good morning to her and then only a few words about how the day is going is not enough. I'm still trying to help her dance. Why don't you come and help her with that." Sharon smiles.

"I don't have time for that now." Bron looks at his papers on his desk and Sharon takes Bron's chin to look up at her.

"Bron Stephon Lewis Pitch you will go make time to be with your future wife or so help me I will drag you by the ear there and you know I will." Sharon looks at Bron seriously. "Will it kill you to get to know her? And I can tell you have been wanting to but don't seem to make the move to."

Bron studies Sharon. She is still the same, always pushing him to do things he should be doing. It makes him smile, always acting like the big sister he didn't have. "That worked when we were children but I don't doubt you will still do it. Fine I will go." Sharon lets go of him happy to have won. "You really would have been the most controlling wife ever." Bron saids standing up.

"I know. Your just so stubborn all the time someone has to get you up to do something. I'm glad I didn't have to put up with a stubborn husband like you." Sharon giggles. She leaves for the door then turns to Bron. "You know I have seen it. You stare at her every time you are near her. Like you are trying to figure out what there is to her. You want to know her but you don't know how to approach her. Bron darling you are really a hopeless one aren't you?" Sharon smiles at Bron. "Who knew there was someone who actually has taken your interest. I'm glad you really need someone like her to soften you up for once." Sharon leaves with that.

Bron takes in what she said. Did he really look at Autumn that often? He leaves his office and walks to the open room where some gatherings take place. It is an empty large room almost like a ballroom. He stands at the endurance and watches what is happening.

Autumn is trying to dance with Katherine as her partner. She steps on Katherine's foot and she stops and apologizes excessively. She tries again but stumbles soon with more apologizes. Bron looks at the way her hair sways with her movements, like a wave of the colors of the leaves as they fall for the season. The way she makes a concentrating face looking at her feet and pouts when she feels she is doing something wrong. The way her eyes sparkle when she does something right.

Bron doesn't realize how long he was looking at her for but he preferred it when she danced around in the open that day outside. She looked more free there and more comfortable when she was singing. He remembers how the moonlight shined on her making her look mesmerizing. He feels something in his chest beat harder for a second. He doesn't understand it... or just hasn't admitted it to himself yet.

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kenpaisworkshop · 5 years

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Sinquest: “Midnight Snack”

Characters: Tomis the Warlock, ( @tomis-jb), Ken’pai the Mechanist ( @rumongray) Guest Appearances: Nakhti the Arms-Master, Shir the Brawler Content Warning: NSFW, Explicit sexual content, M/M, M/M/M/M, Tentacle sex, scent play

Written by: @rumongray

A follow up to this comic by @tomis-jb

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Dextrous fingers worked the small screwdriver as Ken'pai closed a small panel, finally satisfied that he'd cleaned the construct of the sand it had accumulated from a recent trip to Chazin. Back at his workshop, he felt safe, for sure, but there was something about being away from the guild keep that put him at ease in a different way. Maybe it was the fact that when he stayed still, he toiled with the trouble of his life becoming stagnant, and he couldn't see his smaller achievements for what they were. Maybe he had a sense of wanderlust...he often thought that, were he not a lizard-man, he would gladly travel around the world and see new sights, hopefully with a warlock traveling at his side.

No...his mind decided it needed to be honest with itself: he was bored, and he was distracting himself.

He sighed. No sense in stopping now.

Grabbing a small tool, he looked over the construct for points that needed a better seal. He grabbed a small bulb at the end of the tool, used for activating its alchemical reactions. He stopped short, distracted by a strangely pleasant smell that began wafting into his nostrils.

He sniffed the air a bit, trying to determine its source, but the answer came to him all too quickly. Several purple, glowing tentacles wrapped themselves around over his back, entwining and binding his arms. He gasped sharply, his yelp of shock silenced by another tentacle covering his mouth entirely. Heat flashed over his face as his reptilian eyes narrowed in panic.

“Shhh...”

Tomis's voice soothed and dilated the lizard-man's eyes.

“Hello Scales! Working late?” The Warlock queried, a smirk hidden from behind a wooden mask, “Is this another one of your sleepless nights?”

The tentacle at his mouth lifted, gently wrapping around Ken'pai's snout almost as if it were petting him. “Ssssleep?” He jested, “You don't ssseem to be partaking in it either...”

Another tendril grasped the bridge of Ken'pai's goggles, slowly lifting them off his head and placing them gently on the table. The others around his back wormed their way into his shirt, caressing his scales and sending a pulsing wave of shivers with every wriggling movement.

“Yes, well, that's because I'm here to bring you a cure!”

Even more tentacles reached lower on the lizard-man's body, with one caressing his slowly growing bulge, and two others snaked into his trousers, loosening and opening the front.

“Does this 'cure' involve my current restrained position?” His face grew flush from arousal. “...if so, I like it already!”

“Mmmm...” Tomis hummed contentedly, “...this, and much more!”

He slammed a hand down on the worktable next to Ken'pai, leering over his captive. The tentacles responded in kind, pulsing more intensely as the Warlock leaned in close to Ken'pai.

“Also...I don't intend to use my hands tonight!”

With that, he pushed off, away from the table and stood back, spreading his arms. The tentacles writhed with exceptional dexterity, quickly removing the Mechanist's shirt and pants, letting them drop to the floor of the workshop. Soon, they coursed all over Ken's body. They twisted around his arms and legs, pulsing up and down his inner thighs. More slid around his torso, sending a tingle across his chest and up his spine. Another spiraled its way around his tail, stimulating the sensitive scales there that Tomis had a fondness for biting.

Tomis raised a hand, and the tendrils around Ken's extremities lifted the reptile up off of his chair. The human grabbed it, pulling it behind himself to sit down, draping his arm around the back.

“You relaxed almost immediately, Scales! That was quick...what's wrong, lonely?”

Ken'pai moaned, struggling to pull the words from his brain. “W-well...you were gone for awhile...but I didn't expect you back ssso...”

“Soon? Heh, well to be honest things went smoother than expected.”

“I'm...glad...”

“Just got in tonight, actually, so I stopped by the workshop. Y'know...tradition!”

Ken'pai let out a mixture of a chuckle and an ecstatic shudder. “The 'welcome-back fuck'...wouldn't missss it for the world...”

“Well, I hope for both our sakes that you weren't too lonely. You're one of the few who can keep up with me, so you'd better deliver tonight...it was a long ride back.”

“I'll...do my...aaahhhh...”

Every tentacle pulsed at once, before sliding over each and every scale of the lizard-man's body. Tomis had said he wouldn't use his hands, but if he hadn't said that, Ken'pai may have already lost, overtaken by the rapture from his friend's power. Tomis wasn't actually touching him, no, but his magics made it feel like he was. He felt a tongue draping up his neck, rolling up behind his right horn. He smelled a combination of skin and musk from the tentacle that rested on his face, his tongue thirsting for Tomis' member. Tiny sparks emulated the biting of teeth on his scales...

He dared not close his eyes, lest the illusion become too real.

“For someone so cold-blooded, you sure heat up nice, Scales. I haven't really even touched you yet.”

Ken'pai knew he was already being toyed with, and was well accustomed to the human's manipulative charms. He focused on the sound of his voice, the way it hummed into his ears, his brain translating sounds into words, and into meaning. He imagined writing them down, and mused on the idea of doing so later, in reality.

Another tentacle slid to the underside of the base of his tail. He squirmed.

“Hmm...let's have a look,” Tomis suggested, resting his masked chin on one hand.

Ken's living bindings swirled from a focal point on the floor, slowly rotating the lizard-man's nude, suspended body until his underside was facing the Warlock. He leaned forward, elbow resting on his knee as he surveyed the situation.

The tentacle nudged the edges of Ken's hole, teasing it as the human often would.

“Here?”

“T-Tom...issss....”

“Right here, Ken?”

“I...”

Everything came to a sudden stop, the tendrils becoming rigid and almost unfeeling.

“Focus!” The human commanded.

“Yesss! Right there! Right there, Tomisss! Pleasssse!” The reptile whined.

“That's what I thought.”

Like one of Ken's machines, everything slowly started up again, sensitive areas once again exploited for both their sake. Tomis was taking a much more active role now, turning his head to get better angles at one of his favorite performances. The writhing dance of a lizard-man at his mercy.

The tentacle writhed its way inside, forcing Ken'pai to cry out in pleasure. His back arched, thrusting his cock into the air like a towering piston, stabbing the empty air with each and every pulsing, wriggling push into his backside. He didn't know how Tomis did it, but it always felt like the real thing, no matter what his mind told itself. It pumped in and out, and he could almost feel the human's skin slapping against his rear.

Tomis smiled, sending one more tentacle around Ken's waist, coming to a stop just beneath his balls. It gently wound its way around them, twirling around his shaft once, then running along the underside of his dick. Its pulsations matched the rhythm of Ken's accelerating heartbeat as it rubbed up to the tip, curling up and over it. The tendril then rolled from side to side, and then front to back, driving Ken'pai mad as it played with the head. One more sudden flick, and the lizard-man's head snapped back.

His eyes closed. Tomis grunted in response, the sounds dissipating into echoes in Ken'pai's mind.

There you go, Scales...drift off. The Warlock's voice throbbed in Ken's head.

The illusion took hold. The world reconfigured itself like one of his constructs being re-purposed.

When the lizard-man's eyes opened again, the room around him was a dark, brownish, greyish blur. He had vague memories of his workshop, but the only thing he could see in crystal clarity was Tomis.

Naked. Mask-less.

Inside him.

Smiling. Grunting. Sweating. Thrusting. Pushing himself inside of Ken. Pulling Ken back onto him.

“T-Tomissss”

“Yeah, been awhile. Sorry about that. I missed you. I thought about you a lot while I was gone.”

The reptile grinned, the Warlock's promise of going hands-free clearly broken. He gave in to the pleasure, ignoring the haziness that clouded the edges of his vision as his friend pounded into his backside. He felt something push against his lips, and he flicked a forked, wanting tongue to invite it inside. Its taste shifted, forming into something...familiar. As he gazed up, he saw Tomis above him, grinning ear to ear, grinding against the roof of his mouth. He glanced behind the human, only to see that there was another Tomis, still grazing against the lizard-man's prostate.

“Always so...good at that Scales...” The Tomis at his mouth grunted.

Both Warlocks thrust harder and faster, Ken trying his best to keep up. His tongue instinctively lashed around the cock in his mouth, suckling as if he were lost in the desert, desperate for water.

Always the lusty lizard, eh Ken'pai? That's what I'm talking about!

Another nude Tomis coalesced to Ken'pai's right side, pushing his cock into the reptile's scaly hand. Ken stroked it just the way he knew Tomis liked, only slightly distracted by the dick in his mouth, pressing ever further into his throat. A fourth one emerged from the background, stroking his cock rapidly over the reptile's face, just below his eyes.

Then the voices started to overlap. No...not voices. Desires. Wants.

“So good...” “You're one-of-a-kind...” “Fuckin' hot, you're the fuckin' best...” “I need you...” “Take it...” “All I want...” “Getting me close...” “Someday, we'll...” “I'm gonna...” “Yeah, I'll tag along...” “Fuck yeah I'm close, Scales...” “Special...to me...” “Gonna fill you up...” “All over you...” “Drink it all...” “Gonna wash that face...”

In an almost eerie sense of unison, all four Warlocks gave loud, elated grunts. The cock in his mouth throbbed sharply, firing Tomis' seed deep into the back of his throat. As he used his tongue to milk every last drop, another load shot deep inside of his asshole, its warmth dripping out and onto the floor. Tomis pulled out of his mouth as Ken turned his head to face the Warlock masturbating over his face. Two more rounds of cum spilled onto him, one on his chest, and the final one over his snout, rolling down and dripping off of his chin.

The lizard-man broke, surrendering fully to the pleasure, grunted so loudly that Tomis thought he was almost in pain...almost. Ken'pai thrust his own cock into the air, letting loose a concentrated stream of semen that cleared at least a few feet before splattering onto his face, neck and chest, and even after it was all said and done, his member twitched for at least another minute or two.

Tomis looked at his tentacle-bound, vacant-minded friend, covered in sticky fluids, a forked tongue hanging limply out of the side of his mouth as he panted in rapture.

He whistled. “Ken'pai, you sure are full of surprises.”

Ken's mind cleared up a bit, finally leaving the fog behind and remembering the situation. His workshop...Tomis had snuck in and...the tentacles still held him fast. Once he shook the last bit of mist from his head, he started to ask himself why Tomis hadn't released him yet.

The Warlock moved in, his mask keeping the warmth of his breath to himself as he whispered.

“That's one. And no, you're not finished yet. You gotta give me at least a few more.”

“I...” Ken rasped, “I don't...know if I...can...”

“Ohh, of course you can. I know you can take it, I know your limits.”

“I don't...think even...I know my...”

“Ken, tell me...”

The tentacles writhed again, smearing their juices over his scales. His cock remained as rigid as ever, it's heightened, and almost painful, sensitivity driving him mad as the tendril resumed its playful flicking of the head. He gasped, almost choking on saliva and sputtering out a mild cough.

Tomis leaned closer.

“...how was he?”

“How was...who...?”

The smirk was once again obscured by a wooden mask.

“That...that crocodilian lizard-man we ran into. What as his name...?”

His memory was a haze. Ken had a very feint idea of who Tomis was talking about, but his name was just beyond his reach, past the ecstasy and the heat that throbbed in his head and coursed all throughout his body.

“Oh yeah!” The human snapped his fingers, “...I think his name was...”

He turned away from his toy, glancing back with a twinkle in his violet-tinged eyes.

“...Nahkti.”

Ken'pai's eyes widened as the entire world fell away from him.

His mind was in no state to resist the Warlock's power, magical or otherwise. Suggestion sparked off the neurons of his brain. It invaded its way deep within and entrenched itself.

Deep down, it was something Ken'pai really wanted, whether he knew it or not.

But Tomis clearly knew.

The scene's pieces and parts slid into place. Sand beneath his feet, a table in the center. A sturdy chair set against the walls of a tent, lanterns playfully casting shadows for all to see. Thick, scaly hands held Ken's wrists, as his legs rested on powerfully large thighs, a colossal member pushing up into the underside of his tail.

It was the smell that did most of the convincing. His mind didn't even try to tell him otherwise, the scent of the giant scaly body holding him was overwhelming his senses, pushing him to the edge with hardly a word or even a single movement.

“Sient.”

Nakhti was here.

“Nakh...you're...”

“Of course I'm here. I managed to run into you when those bandits attacked, but they weren't exactly what I would call true warriors. I'm glad you weren't hurt.”

“That...yeah...I remember, they...”

The crocodile's head lowered, pressing against Ken'pai's.

“I will always be there to protect you, Sient.”

“I...thank...you...”

“Of course...”

His hands moved to Ken'pai's waist as he slowly lifted the Mechanist, preparing to insert himself.

So how was he, Scales?

That voice again, pulsing through his mind.

“B-big...”

Big...yeah, that's what I figured.

Tomis took a moment to admire his handiwork. The tentacles were doing a fine job of copying the sensations Ken was feeling in his euphoric daydream. A few wrapped around his legs and held him up, acting like a “chair” for Ken's legs to straddle, as others held his waist, lifting him over a third tentacle. Realizing that one might not be close enough to simulate Nakhti's girth, Tomis summoned a second tentacle and had them tightly twist together, forming into one larger tendril.

“Hmm...you'll need something to do with your hands...”

The warlock removed his hooded cloak, leaving only the mask on his head. He stepped forward, standing directly in front of Ken'pai. The human held his hands behind his back, a way for him to make sure he kept his word.

Ken felt Nakhti's cock slowly press inside him.

“Hold on to me, Sient.”

The Mechanist wrapped his arms around the back of Nakhti's neck, oblivious to the fact that it was actually Tomis he was bracing onto. The Warlock's mask was only inches from his friend's face, a front-row seat to the painfully incredible pleasure that sent tremors through Ken'pai's body. At this close distance, Ken heard distinctions in the voices...they melded together into a strangely fitting aural phenomenon.

You fit me well, Scales. “You fit me well, Sient,” Nakhti comforted, pulling the lizard-man down the entire length.

The twisted tentacles writhed their way deep inside the lizard-man, matching the Warlock's heartbeat. Ken'pai panted for air, his breath huffing against Tomis' neck, bringing a wonderful sense of satisfaction to the human's ego. He smirked. The illusion was clearly so believable that, even this close up, Ken couldn't see his friend just inches from his face.

Ken'pai moaned, dipping his head forward and burying his snout in Nakhti's wide chest. That scent...that marvelously powerful, musky, masculine scent. It smelled like power and pleasure...of old leather, scales, and sex. Of command, control, and climax.

“Smells...so...”

That's it... “That's it...”

Watching the lizard-man freely start to ride the tentacles, Tomis decided to have a bit more fun with his powers. Focusing his magics on the two tendrils inside of Ken'pai, he forced the two to split apart at the end, and start thrusting alternatively, brushing against his prostate over and over and over again.

“Ah...aaahh...! Nakh...it's...ssssso...” Ken groaned loudly.

That's it, Scales, let go! Do it!” “That's it, Sient, let go! Do it!”

“Nahkti...I'm...gaaaahhh!”

Ken'pai shuddered again, firing another thick stream of cum back onto his own chest as the tentacles fired their own load deep inside his cavity. His body, along with everything around him pulsed, the edge of his vision becoming dark before he forced himself to blink, keeping him conscious in his current notion of reality.

“That's two now, Ken. You're doing pretty good. Just a bit more.”

Tomis channeled the tentacles to slowly lower Ken'pai onto his work table and brought them back, away from Ken, giving the reptile a moment to catch his breath. Nakhti's musk eventually drifted away into the desert air, the crocodilian fading from his mind. If he weren't so enraptured, Tomis wondered if Ken would shed a tear at the idea.

“By the way...” Tomis mused, “...I wonder how...Shir is doing?”

“Shir?!” Ken gasped.

In his weary state, Ken lay spread-eagle on the table in an almost pathetically lewd display as his mind brought the previous scene right back to him. He lay on the table in the center of the tent, as its flaps opened. A tan-scaled lizard-man entered, his snout covered by a scarf. He pulled down his trousers and pressed his entire body down against Ken's, hands grasping his wrists and keeping them pinned to the table as he leaned in close.

“Chinir...”

“Shir...I...missed you...”

“I missed you too, but I will always return, you know that.”

“Y-yeah...I...”

Shir pulled down the scarf, lovingly nibbling on Ken'pai's neck.

“I'll always be here...with you.”

“I...”

“Even if the world should fall to nothing but a barren desert, we will walk its sands together, you and I...”

“Yeah...I'll be...with you...”

“Forever?”

“...For...ever...aaahhh...”

Hmm...interesting.

Shir pushed Ken'pai's legs apart, his dick entering him slowly, with gentle care for his lover. Teeth bit down on the Mechanist's neck once it had buried itself fully to the hilt. This time there was no pain to speak of, holding himself deep inside for a moment. He then pushed harder in an attempt to go deeper inside Ken than anybody had ever done before.

Tomis chuckled. “A bit more...loving with Shir, eh? I can do that.”

The tentacles holding Ken's wrists were joined by a larger mass of tentacles that tightly covered his torso, to simulate the weight of another lizard-man's body pressing down against his own. Tomis forced them to move all at once; slow, rolling motions that gave Ken'pai a feeling of closeness, comfort, and safety. Of companionship...and in a strange way...love.

“Shir...” Ken'pai moaned.

“I am with you, chinir.”

Shir pumped into Ken'pai, his speed building as their heartbeats began to match in rhythm with the thrusts. His tongue licked its way to Ken's mouth, the Mechanist reaching out to meet it with his own. They danced together, swapping saliva with each other as that familiar heat started to burn over Ken's scales once again. His cock throbbed, titillated by the feeling of Shir's body pressing it between his and Ken'pai's.

Tomis called back one of the tentacles around Ken's wrist, moving it down to his member instead, gently wrapping around it and stroking it in tandem with the one grinding into his hole.

“Shir...I...”

“Me...too...chinir... I am close.”

“I...”

“Yes...come. Come with me...we come together, chinir!”

“Yeah...yeah...Shir...you're so...aaahhh...!”

Another round of semen pumped from Ken's member, dribbling down onto his stomach. His legs had lost most of their feeling, and he could feel his arms falling just as heavy as the orgasm sapped him of all the strength he had. His chest rose and fell sharply, each breath never seeming like it was giving him enough air to recover his stamina. It was too much too quickly, and he felt his vision slipping into an inky black darkness...

Ken'pai!

That voice again. Piercing though and startling him awake.

Ken'pai...what do you really want?

“I...” he muttered, weakly.

Who do you really want?

“I don't...I can't think...I...”

Focus!

A purple tendril slapped against his face.

“A...tentacle...I was in...my workshop, and then...Tomis...”

Tomis?

Tomis.

Reality finally started to claw its way back into Ken'pai's mind. The smell of machinery and oil flew through his nostrils and into his lungs. The sounds of crickets outside his window chimed in his ears. The feeling of being held aloft by Tomis' magics finally returned, as he found himself in the waking world once again.

Suspended by the tendrils, Ken'pai looked downward, seeing the Warlock seated on the couch that he kept in his workshop. Still wearing his wooden mask, Tomis was now stripped to the waist, his bare chest arousing the lizard-man to become erect one more time. His arms draped over the back, and his pants were unbuttoned, his cock on full display in the dim light of the workshop.

“Say it,” Tomis ordered.

“...What...”

“Say who you really want.”

“Oh...you. Of coursssse. It'sss alwaysss you.”

“Of course,” Tomis said, his grin obscured, “you gave me three already. I think you have one more in you...but now it's your turn to put in some work.”

The tentacles lowered Ken'pai to the cold floor of the workshop, finally releasing him completely. His legs felt like jelly, and visibly shook as he struggled to stand up straight. Despite this, he wasted no time in climbing onto the couch, straddling the Warlock and leering down on him with a toothy smile. This was what he really wanted, in the end. Just the two of them, no magic between them other than the heat of the moment.

“Let'ssss do this,” Ken'pai nodded.

“Get to work then,” Tomis commanded, “no hands, remember?”

“R-right...” Ken stuttered, forgetting about that small detail.

Wanting to match the Warlock's restrictions, Ken rested his hands on his thighs, lowering himself onto Tomis' cock and lining it up with his hole. He wiggled his hips, trying to get the point of entry just right, and also to tease the human a bit.

“Right there,” Tomis chimed in.

The lizard-man nodded. “Yeah.”

Ken sank down, moaning as the human's dick finally entered him. He'd been waiting for this the entire moment, and despite everything, it was still just as good as he expected it to be and more. He did admit, the tentacles were nice, but there was no mistaking the real thing, although Tomis' powers certainly blurred those lines rather well.

“Fuck yeah,” the human sighed.

There was no adjustment period needed now, and Ken'pai set to work, rocking back and forth on top of Tomis. He heaved out shaky breaths of pleasure, a small amount of drool rolling from the corner of his mouth.

Soon, Tomis started to get more into it himself, grasping the back of the couch and using it to brace himself. He thrust upward into the reptile, grunting much like Ken'pai had imagined earlier. He enjoyed watching the show, the Mechanist was certainly finding his own groove as his body bobbed up and down, picking up speed.

“Sssso good...”

Ken'pai leaned down, his snout pressed up against Tomis' mask. Using his teeth, he lifted it up until it was resting on top of the Warlock's head, but he didn't have much of a chance to see his face, as the human immediately leaned in and bit down hard into the lizard-man's neck. It was real. It was real this time. Real teeth biting into real scales as a real cock pressed against his real walls...

“Fuuuck...Tomisss...”

“Keep...going...”

The reptile slammed down onto Tomis over and over again, skin and scales slapping together as the couch pitched and squeaked. Ken forced the Warlock to almost punch his prostate from the force he was exerting.

“Ahh...ahh...Tom...is...”

“Fuck yeah, Scales! Take that shit!”

Ken dug his nails into his thighs to keep his hands in place. After a few more seconds of pounding, Ken pressed down as far as he could, grinding on Tomis and letting his member explore every single area of his insides.

“I'm close...say it,” Tomis demanded.

“Fuck...me...”

“Close! Say it better!”

Another flick of his prostate drove him up to the edge himself.

“Fuck me...daddy! Fuck me!”

Like a piston shifting into a higher gear, Tomis pumped harder and harder into Ken'pai, his fingernails scratching into the back of the couch. His grunts started low, but their volume increased with each and every thrust, until finally he was almost shouting his pleasure into the lizard-man's ear.

“F...fuck!” Tomis shouted.

One final stab into Ken'pai's colon brought forth the culmination of the entire evening. Tomis' cock trembled and shook, it twitched before his seed exploded inside of Ken's hole, the excess drizzling out from the bottom.

The warmth reaching deep within pulled Ken off the edge himself. For a fourth time, Ken loosed his seed, this time onto Tomis' chest instead of his own. After the final throb of his cock, the lizard-man felt a sudden, intense shiver that rolled from the top of his head, down his spine, and all the way to the base of his tail. His tongue drooped out of his mouth, and he had a difficult time pulling himself off of Tomis, but managed somehow, rolling to the side and sitting next to the Warlock with an exhausted--and satisfied--look on his face.

“That...wasss...”

“And that's...four. Damn, Scales...you did it. You broke your record!”

“Well...I had...a good...motivator...”

The Warlock leaned over, lapping up some of the juices from Ken's chest before rolling his tongue over the lizard-man's cock. Slurping what he could, he swallowed and licked his lips, lifting back up to meet his friend's gaze.

“That was good, Ken'pai. Good shit. You'd better get some rest though.”

“Why'sss...that...?”

Tomis gave a smirk. “Because tomorrow, you'd better believe I'm going to use my hands.”

Ken'pai grinned from ear to ear, his head falling back against the couch. Tomis stood up, scooping his shirt off the ground and moving to collect the rest of his belongings.

“That tired even me out, Scales...I'd better head to bed.”

“Y-yeah...”

Tomis heard the reptile's voice trail off and glanced back, and sure enough, Ken'pai's eyes were closed, his breathing deep and natural.

“Ken'pai?”

He waved his hand in front of the Mechanist's face.

“Ken'pai?”

The lizard-man was well and truly out like a light, snoring gently.

Glancing around, Tomis caught sight of a nearby blanket. He seized it with his left hand, pulling it up and draping over Ken'pai's naked body, making sure to cover him as best as he could.

“I guess...one hand is okay,” he nodded, before leaving Ken'pai's workshop for the night.

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