Ride 685: Synchronise
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2: We passed the Amagihara pass and the Amagihara new tunnel....
Pag 5
1: And entered the downhill!!
There's only a few kilometres left!!
Pag 6
1: The finish line is the parking lot before the Inowasa Land, and
2: it's close!!
3: Ngh!!
5: Ugh-
6: Ugh-
Even though it's easy to lose grip here, since we're going at high speed on a downhill
Pag 7
1: Ahsikiba is smiling!!
2: Seriously!?
Ngh!!
I can't afford to do that!!
3: Yeah....
It's so fun.... fighting against Yuuto!!
4: Even a downhill like this
Pag 8
1: Is not scary at all!!
Pag 9
1: And besides, these two behind us are clinging tightly to us and following, Kane-yan!!
I know that, Shino!!
Pag 10
1: I thought they were an improvised ace-and-assist couple
But these two
2: work strangely well together!!
Yuuto
What is it, Jou-san
3: Ashikiba-san.... he entered his “zone”
Yeah
You noticed?
4: Yeah, a while ago
Its' been going up since around we passed the tunnel
Pag 11
1: But what do we do, Jou-san
Even if we keep clinging to them like this until the finish line
2: Both Kaneda-senpai and Shino-san haven't been training in Hakogaku for three years for nothing
I think they're thinking of a way of winning
Honestly, have a bad feeling about both of them being assist
But still, our opponent is Ashikiba-san
Third years
They have two assist. Two people can also rest while raising their pace
Current students
They have one assist, so one person to raise the pace
3: Besides, my legs too
4: I don't know how long they will last!!
Pag 12
1: We have no choice but to change the current situation
2: We will now jump forward and go take the lead!!
3: Wait.....
No, that's impossible. Even if we simply jump forward, they'll chase us and catch us
If I use my legs in in vain, we're done
5: That's the face Jou-san has when he “has some sort of plan”!!
6: Bring your tire as close as possible to mine
My tire!?
Take a breath, as deep as possible....
Pag 13
1: Quietly
Together
Ah....
Ah....
2: Fuu....
Pag 14
6: Huh?
Pag 15
1: Uhn?
Huh?
2: They're presence disappeared!?
Huh!?
3: Are they behind the corner?
4: They fell behind at a time like this?
Pag 16
1: Those two.....
Where did they go....?
3: Kane-yan stopped his legs....
7: Don't stop your legs, Kane-yan!!
8: Huh?
Pag 17
1: I heard about something, first and second years were talking about it!!
Move your legs and accelerate, Kane-yan!!
2: Huh
3: During the race the other day
I was surprised too
Takadajou
4: Takadajou...
5: Disappears in the middle of the race!!
Pag 18
1: Just a little
2: You noticed
5: You were slow, senpai
6: Taka....!!
7: They were behind Ashikiba's large form, held their breaths, and clinged to us
Then waited for the moment we slowed down our legs!!
The first and second years called this....
Pag 19
1: Stealth Rei!!
Pag 20
1: Let's go, Yuuto!!
Yes, Jou-san!!
“The one who hides his presence, Takadajou”...!!
Pag 21
2: They played us!!
Don't cross the central line when surpassing them
It's pretty tight, Jou-san!!
3: Sorry, Ashikiba
Even though there's only a little left until the finish line...
Pag 22
1: He already jumped ahead with them!!
Pag 23
1: Where you going, Yuuto!!
4: As expected from Ashikiba-san in his zone
His reaction is fast!!
5: He's terrific!!
Pag 24
3: Oh...
4: A “goodbye ride”....?
5: Yeah
Pag 25
1: It looks like it's today
I got a mail from Ashikiba
2: Even though.... it's a “ride” only by name
It seems that
3: for everyone in the club it becomes a serious “race”
4: They should be in the middle of it now
Ohhh... a ra.... race
It's an annual event.....
5: And third years fight against first and second years....
That's- that's amazing!!
Pag 26
1: What what, I absolutely wanna see that!!
2: Don't tell me they do that without an audience?
3: It's a pity, but it seems like they only show they results
What a waste!!
Lashes-kun, Kuroda-san, the lanky guy, and Shinkai's little brother are all running!?
Well, we have no chouce but to quietly sneak in to watch it
Ah... that's it, Hotshot! Sometimes you do say something good
4: Let's go!! To Hakone!!
Yeah!!
5: I think right now it's pretty impossible
Time is your enemy...
Ah...
I guess you're right. It's far
Pag 27
1: The race is already in its last stage
6: They should have entered the final aces showdown right about now
7: Ahh... I wonder what kinda cards they're playing
I guess Ashikiba is going for the third years
Who will they send for the current students?
Hm..
8: Maybe Doubashi-san!?
Not him
Amazing.... fighting against your senpai with everything you have
I wonder how would that feel
Manami-kun....
Pag 28
1: Against the senpai you owe so much to...
While knowing each others like the palm of your hands....
2: Baaad..... I really wanted to see that!!
We sneak in next year?
Oh yeah. I guess that Manami will just be like “aaalright”
3: But.... surely
4: I think Manami-kun is running with a smile on his face....
5: Alright, it's decided, Onoda-kun, you keep in touch with Manami and get out of him the informations about next year's time and place
Huh? What? Next year?
Tell him there'll be more than two people
Two people? What are you talking about?
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if youd like, would you talk about why you read kabru as autistic? i see some overlap for him with his masking and obsession with studying people, but nothing stands out to me that doesnt feel better explained by his cptsd. im autistic myself but i feel like im missing something other ppl are getting from him and id like to understand that perspective more
ive already answered this before but it’s more of an intuition thing. if you have extroverted, very social autistic friends, he may remind you of some of them. but heres text from the manga that stood out to me
he had a hobby of observing adventurers that came to the tavern his mother worked at way before the incident happened. so his fixation on humans and anatomy isn’t caused by his trauma, rather it was something he was always interested in
any then after the incident, he was mostly asking milsiril about cultures, languages, anatomy, etc.
it’s even possible that he knows kuro’s language, even though utayans consider kobolds aggressive and unapproachable, because he was genuinely interested in learning it as a kid
he’s a foil to laios, is it’s really easy to infer that his interest in humanity is as unusual as laios’s interest in monsters. he’s self aware, but sometimes his self awareness doesn’t account for the fact his friends don’t see his behavior as normal
but anyway yeah outside of his special interest, it’s mostly intuition. it’s hard to explain… there’s some stuff that are ultra small details, like his favorite food being plain tomatoes. in modern AUs he’s mostly seen wearing t-shirts and comfortable coats like laios, whereas other characters have a diverse wardrobe
it’s kind of like… he knows what traits come off as autistic, so he tries way too hard to avoid them so he doesn’t seem autistic? does that make sense.
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𝐇𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐲 𝐄𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 | 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞
Pairing | Yandere Jungkook x Reader
Word Count | 1,542
Warnings | +18, smut dubcon(?), somnophilia, pussy worship, pussy eating, tongue fucking, fingering, male masturbation, Jungkook is desperately horny, cumming on her, body worship, breast/nipples worship, explicit language and descriptions, kidnapping, Jungkook is absolutely obsessed, this is not for minors.
This does not reflect my way of thinking or living at all, it is just a work of fiction, it is like watching a horror movie, many of us love horror movies, but we would never dream of what we see in those movies happening in reality as well.
Simply put, this story was written for entertainment purposes, it should not be seen as a reflection of my values, opinions or morals. I absolutely do not condone such acts.
⤷ Summary | If she had paid attention earlier to the sin that dwelt behind those obsidian irises, she would never have trusted it.
If she had noticed earlier the devouring love that dwelled in his corrupt heart, she probably would have fled.
She had done none of that, and now she had to come to terms with her new reality.
➢ Author's Note | Third chapter of Happy Ending arrived, enjoy your reading, my dears 🥰❤
Chapter List - I - II - III - IV - V - VI - VII - VIII / The End
That same night, a shadow wandered around the young woman's apartment.
It had not been difficult to get there, as he had already thought, those windows were too old and easy to force, he could not allow Y/N to live in such a place. If a novice like him had managed to open the window facing the kitchen so quickly, then an experienced thief would have been able to do even better.
He looked around, scrutinizing every nook and cranny, being very careful not to make any noise, noticed a pizza box on the table, with Coke cans scattered around, was very careful not to step on a single one - mentally cursing at the girl's mess - and headed for what he guessed was her room.
He opened the door slightly, which squeaked faintly because of rust, but that was not enough to wake the girl who lived in the apartment. Y/N must have been a very heavy sleeper, the boy thought.
Jungkook was there for one simple reason, to take Y/N away and make her live a better life with him.
Normally an art professor would not have made that much money, but professor was not his only job, he thought with a grin. The school's principal, Kim Seokjin, had his hands in everything, and someone like Jungkook was right for him.
He then looked around, studying the environment to get an idea about his beloved's tastes, finding a variety of references to anime and manga, as well as books and flowers.
Nothing that hinted at a passion for fashion, but of that Jungkook did not worry, he would see to it that she was dressed cute and perfect, just for the pleasure of his eyes.
Reaching just to one side of the single bed, he stared at Y/N sleeping blissfully with only part of the blanket to give her warmth, the tender lower lip protruded invitingly and Jungkook felt the urge to squeeze it between his teeth, tasting its softness.
He shivered slightly when he took a flap of the blanket, pulling it aside.
He slowly uncovered Y/N's body, revealing something that made the man's brain go haywire.
Y/N slept in only a tank top and panties even in winter. It was a comfortable habit for the girl, but for Jungkook it was like a wedding invitation, literally.
His eyes did not break away from the bare skin in the slightest while enough light filtered through the window to make that vision heavenly for him.
He slowly knelt down, a hand flew within inches of her calves, he did not know whether to touch her that way or not, she was not conscious, it would not be right, would it?
The boy found himself gritting his teeth, it would only be a caress, a gentle caress.
He gently laid his fingers on one calf, held his breath at the smooth sensation of her skin against his fingertips and continued with the slow ascent, felt his lips dry up when, having reached her knee, Y/N decided of her own volition to spread her leg wide, leaving a wide view of her intimacy covered by the blue panties, at which point Jungkook's blood concentrated in one spot.
He took that sign as a Y/N response to continue.
He climbed onto the bed gently, positioning himself right on top of the young woman, his hand opening on her inner thigh, the softest and most tender part of her leg, felt that buttery texture under his fingers and did the same with the other, thus bringing both legs apart for him, he sent down watering at that scene so erotic that it nearly drove him mad.
He felt powerful as never before in his life, he could do anything he wanted to her and she would continue to sleep blissfully. The young girl's tightly closed eyelids cast lash shadows across her cheeks, she was so serene in sleep that Jungkook found her enchanting, so much so that he leaned over her, stealing a sweet kiss on her cheek, in love with that pure little fairy of his. His.
He watched for a possible reaction, but she continued to sleep.
Not content, he descended lower, to the tender breasts enclosed in that wide camisole, lifted the pale fabric finding himself face to face with what, he knew, would become his favorite damnation, studied with hungry eyes the perfect color of those still soft and relaxed little buttons, barely touching with a finger the velvety, graceful circle of an areola.
He trapped the tender nipple with his lips, sucking it tenderly inside his warm, moist mouth, felt it plump under the strokes of his tongue and found himself nibbling on it without too much pressure, sending small, sweet twinges to the young girl's sleeping body. Y/N, for her part, turned her head slightly, opening her mouth slightly in a moan that her brain could not fully register.
Jungkook cupped the other breast, stimulating it with the tip of a finger, squeezing it lightly before devoting his mouth to it as well, and the more he engulfed that tender flesh, the more his cock throbbed uninterruptedly in search of its dose of forbidden caresses.
A pop resounded from the room as he let go of his grip on the young girl's now abused nipple, went down with moist kisses all along the girl's chest, with his sweet prey's breathing rising in response, thus reaching the lower abdomen licking a small trail around her navel, moaning silently at the taste of that skin that he would also have gladly bitten into, but he could not risk waking the girl up in the midst of his fun, so he merely descended lower and lower, reaching to the fabric of her panties.
With the tip of his nose he pressed against her covered pussy, ecstatically inhaling the natural scent of her essence, he felt himself salivating and his own boxers got a little wet, he pressed his erection against the mattress moving slightly to give himself some relief, not satisfied he peeled back the fabric of the panties and almost thought he would come there on the spot.
The rosy flesh of the folds opened under the pressure of his index finger, revealing the swollen clitoris and the sweet slit from which sweet transparent liquid was already leaking.
Jungkook gave a long lick that from the young woman's narrow entrance reached up to her clitoris, encircling it with the tip in a tender and insistent caress; on another occasion the boy would have cried out in the most bewitching pleasure, but he forced himself to enjoy that taste in silence.
Y/N unknowingly thrust his hips into the man's ravenous mouth in a soft, slow rhythm that delighted Jungkook. That to him was the ultimate proof that the girl accepted his intimate attentions without regret.
He used two fingers to stimulate the young woman's lit and pulsating clitoris, continuing with the tip of his tongue to penetrate the tight and wet slit, sucking the small quivering lips together with the unconscious girl's legs, continuing to poke and pull at that pearl now stiff and ready to explode between his index finger and thumb, teasing the soft flesh ever more insistently.
"Mm... Ah...!" the girl's back arched slightly, exposing more and more of her intimacy to the boy, her body tried to keep up with that forbidden pleasure, in her mind Y/N was dreaming, dreaming of Jungkook and in her dream the boy was doing to her just what the real Jungkook was joyfully enacting in reality.
He willingly swallowed the young girl's fluids with yet another tongue caress, then replaced his fingers with the latter, cradling the pulsating clitoris in velvety lashings, penetrating the now-soaked entrance with his fingertips, the girl rigidly propped her feet up on the mattress, opening her mouth wide and frowning in a shrill howl, which was prolonged when her clitoris succumbed to extreme pleasure following a light bite from the boy, his teeth weakly crushing that taut pearl, now at the 'extreme and that gesture was enough to release its violent contained pleasure.
Jungkook detached himself from Y/N's quivering body, lowering his pants and boxer shorts, took his already dripping cum cock in his hand and leaned over Y/N beginning to pump himself several times, ran his thumb over the scarlet tip increasing the speed of his thrusts, before pouring out a large amount of cum with a choked cry, smearing the girl's breasts and panties with the sticky white liquid.
He looked at his work of art with devotion and affection, stroking his cock in an attempt not to let up again on those gentle discharges of pleasure, until it became completely soft again.
He adjusted his clothes, retrieving tissues from the girl's bedside table to wipe off his semen, silently praying that the sweet, spicy taste of Y/N would never disappear from his tongue.
God, he would have taken her again and again on that bed, but he shook his head to himself , Y/N deserved better and wanted her awake when it happened. He wanted her to see with her own eyes how much love he would be able to give her.
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