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sanisme · 5 months

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summary – your boss calls you over to his office, quite unusual of him. why? word count – 3.1k

pairing – kamisato ayato x fem!reader content warnings - smut, softdom!ayato, virgin!reader with a perv mind, corruption kink, consensual sex, oral (m!receiving), slight mentions of deepthroating (tw gagging), facial, vaginal penetration, unprotected sex, creampie, praise, spanking, overstimulation, dumbification, semi public sex, ayato is your boss and long time crush, multiple rounds, pet names used

author's note – this is my first ever post. i'm still learning how tumblr works so please bear with me! lowercase is intended by the way. enjoy.

your duty as the kamisato clan head's assistant consisted of caring for cleanliness of the workplace and to keep things in order. as of the present moment, you were taking care of a pile of rather important documents and papers that fell over as you were taking care of another part of the house. picking up the scrambled papers on all fours on the floor was much more energy consuming than it seemed to you at first.

to help pass the time you would often let your mind drift and think of interesting scenarios as a way of making your job less unpleasant. these scenarios would often end up with you thinking of the one person you desired....doing things to you. it was not an uncommon occurrence, and though you felt uncomfortable with those thoughts at first, you had grown to enjoy them. they seemed to make time go faster.

as you were picking up the last few papers, imagining various things in that creative mind of yours, you heard a masculine voice call out your name. was that inside your head? god, you had gone so far with those thoughts you couldn't tell.

"am i bothering you? it's somewhat of an emergency."

you swiftly stood to your feet and straightened your clothes, turning around to see a tall blonde man smiling at you.

"hi, thoma. not at all. what is it?"

"boss asked to see you in his office. he told me to make it quick. it seems important."

giving thoma a confused look, you nodded and tried to catch your breath, and off you went. it was unusual of ayato to call you up to his office, though you weren't complaining. you took any opportunity you had to talk to him, given that he was the man you desired. a little anxious, you hesitantly walked up to the door and knocked.

"come in, dear."

you couldn't deny that you loved his flirtatious ways with you, how he was always physical whenever he interacted with you, with his little touches on your shoulder, your arm or even your back. but you'd rather die than publicly admit it. as you walked in you were greeted by ayato, sitting at his desk with his usual business documents neatly divided into two piles on his work surface. when you looked up at his face he was smiling warmly and looked at you straight in the eyes.

"take a seat, please."

and so you did. you were way reluctant to speak up, too nervous to get mixed up in your words and say a bunch of nonsense. why was he making you so nervous? you had known the guy for years. a little crush wasn't usually something that made you lose your self-assurance, perhaps his behavior around you was what made you fall for him harder.

"archons, calm down. you haven't done anything wrong, i promise." he giggled.

you smiled at him softly and loosened up, already less nervous being aware that his demand to see you wasn't for negative reasons. you finally spoke up and asked him how you could help.

"you should take a break from cleaning. this place is very well ordered. you're a very good maid, you know? sometimes i tell myself you deserve to be rewarded for it."

you felt heat rise up to your face and looked down, trying to cover the redness on your face. your jaw was starting to hurt a bit from the wide smile that took over your face. though not only a feeling of happiness took you over. you pressed your thighs together very tight at the sudden praise. if there was one thing that gave you butterflies, it was certainly praise. you were long aware of your praise kink and sometimes used it in your fantasies with ayato. it truly made your stomach do flips, now that praise was actually coming out of his mouth directly at you, the effect was much stronger. you felt a familiar feeling grow within your stomach.

"rewarded? how?" you stutter.

you watch silently as ayato examines your face with his amethyst-like eyes, seemingly boring holes straight into you, scanning your features so carefully. you felt the pressure rise up in you, your heartbeat increasing by the second.

"why don't you come help me with those papers? come here." he motions at you with his hand to approach him.

with a faint smile on your face you hesitantly get up from your seat, slowly and carefully walking towards him, very self-conscious of the way you looked and behaved. was your hair looking okay? were your clothes dirty from kneeling on the ground earlier? were you walking weird? too quiet?

as you stood still next to him, unsure of what to do with yourself, ayato stared at you through his lashes before backing up his chair by a few inches.

"you see, i've been having a little trouble concentrating today. too many thoughts running through my head. i feel like i need some assistance with this job...and the first person i've thought about for this kind of help was you." he spoke carefully.

"isn't thoma usually the one who helps you with those things?"

"thoma isn't fit for this job."

confused, you slightly tilted your head to the right, nervous to look at him. god, you hated eye contact. you searched for somewhere to look at so you wouldn't have to look at him, and doing that, you accidentally took a glance at this bulge between his legs. it was big. was he...hard? your eyebrows softened at the sight, unintentionally. hopefully he hadn't caught up to it.

"y/n, you've been loyal to the kamisato clan for years now. you're a very dear coworker...such a sweetheart..."

he sighed after that particular word that made your heart skip a beat, he sounded impatient.

"...i've desired you for a long time. i need you y/n, right now." he said in a sincere voice, grabbing your hand with his gloved one.

you finally looked up into his lustful eyes, lips parting, tightening your hold on his hand, finally catching up to what he so desperately wanted from you. without a word you kneeled down and slid under his desk, inbetween his spread legs. he was enjoying this and so were you, despite the tight knot in your stomach. he smiled at the feeling of you unbuckling his belt and freeing his cock from its confines. you tried to stay neutral at the sight of it. its prominent size made you wonder how much you could fit in your mouth.

you finally decided to wrap your hand around the base, opting to start delicately stroking him. he was so hard you thought he would cum any second now, but his face said otherwise. he was doing his job, scrambling through his papers like nothing was happening under there. if someone happened to walk in here, no one would be able to tell. it was like your dirty little secret.

you went up to the tip, rubbing it with your thumb, and applying pressure right under it, eliciting a hum from your boss. slowly inching your head forward, you started with little kitten licks on the head of his cock, and finally taking him fully inside your mouth. he was so big you could barely fit it all inside your warm, wet hole. bobbing your head up and down, you increased the pace and sucked in your cheeks to create more friction around him. noticing how much he was enjoying it, you went further by swirling your tongue around him, making him grab onto your hair with such force. he had clearly gotten louder and despite having relaxed now that there was some action, you quickly started to get nervous again at the thought that somebody would walk in, alarmed by the obvious sounds.

he swiftly moved your head up and down quickly, unintentionally hitting the back of your throat, making you gag a few times, tears invading the corners of your eyes. he thought it was sexy to see you crying from his big cock. you grabbed onto his clothed thighs to hold yourself up, knees hurting. you couldn't help but feel some sense of pride at how ayato, such a prominent, proper, formal man could so easily lose his composure to someone like you, and you loved it. you had never done this kind of thing before, the only base of knowledge you had was from those suggestive books you read sometimes to fantasize.

at this point it seemed like he was using your mouth as his personal fleshlight. you let yourself be guided until he let out the softest, most adorable moan and quickly pulled out of your mouth, stroking himself in right front of your face with the squelching sounds of your saliva mixed with his precum invading your ears. he came without warning, painting your face in his thick cum, and there was so much of it. you wanted a taste.

he tried to catch his breath, letting out soft little grunts and cut-off curses, caressing the back of your head where he had pulled so hard.

"i'm sorry...did i hurt you? he spoke up and you shook your head, smiling at him.

"you're so good at this...such a good girl. i wanna make you feel good too."

he moved his hand from the back of your head to your cheeks, grabbing them with both hands and softly caressing them. you felt like you were melting. his cum-stained thumb made its way towards your lips and you unhesitatingly took it in your mouth, sucking on it. he tasted warm and bitter, with a sweet aftertaste and you loved it. after getting rid of the rest, you stared up at the man who was now holding your chin up to stare at your face.

"why don't you get up here sweetheart? come sit on my lap."

and so you did as he said, feeling internally excited not only to tend to his sexual pleasure like a good girl, but also to be so physically close to the person you had been admiring for so long. your brain still hadn't processed what was happening, but you were about to. the chair was wide enough to allow you to straddle his lap, your legs laying comfortably on either side of his hips...but the friction between your legs did not go unnoticed by the both of you. you could feel his hot breath on you as well as his chest rising up and down, his heart beating at a steady rhythm. he seemed to know what he was doing. had he had many women? had he given others the same pleasure you so wished he inflicted on you for so long? your mind began to wander as you felt some sort of jealousy well up within your heart, but now wasn't the time. you had the man of your dreams sitting right under you. you snapped back into reality when you felt his big, gloved hands snake around your waist, rubbing up and down, to finally set up on your hips. the jealousy soon died out and turned into butterflies. you stared at him in awe, pupils wide, with a prominent blush on your face. he could tell you were nervous from your slight trembling.

"this is the first time you do something like this, isn't it?"

you shyly nodded, lips parting instinctively.

"i'll be gentle then, sweetheart. wouldn't want to hurt such a precious little thing, am i right?"

he sure knew how to make your stomach do flips. the bastard was doing it on purpose, and he was so damn good at it. if humans could melt, you'd be some sort of mush right now. right on his lap, his bare lap...

you couldn't help but slightly grind your hips against his cock, watching his eyebrows furrow in pleasure. with his hands, he guided your hips to increase your pace, until he put you to a stop.

"enough." he said sharply, but not in a rude manner.

with his hands, he picked up your hips, slowly lowering you onto him. being a virgin, you winced at the sudden and painful stretch, letting out little gasps but he did not stop, he was enjoying this too much. did he have a kink or something? he gave you a few minutes to adjust to him, of course he wouldn't want you to have a bad time.

"you're so t-tight baby, it's hard to focus. you feel amazing. such a cute, good, good girl."

he slowly started to move your hips at a steady rhythm, though it hurt at first, the pain soon started to turn into pleasure, his member hitting so deliciously against that special spot deep inside your pussy. you couldn't help but moan a little too loud – eyes rolling back. he placed a hand on your mouth a applied pressure to your jaw to keep you quiet.

"wouldn't wanna get caught in this position, sweet baby. you're a special girl, wouldn't wanna make the others jealous, right? hearing you getting fucked so well by my cock, only you get special treatment. nobody else is to know about it. you're my special girl aren't you?"

you nodded quickly as your noises turned into heavy, quick breaths – when you felt him thrust up into you you held your hips up, loving the pleasure he was giving you, wanting more and more of it, you soon became addicted to him. he began kissing your neck, your chest, fondling your breasts and playing with your nipples all the while picking up the pace on his loins when he felt your tight pussy closing up on him repeatedly, signalling your first orgasm. sure enough, your eyes rolled back and you couldn't help the scream of his name raging from your throat as he was sent over the edge at the same time as you, filling up your tight cunt to the brim with his juices, again gifting you with a huge load that flowed out of your pussy onto his balls, and spilling down your shaking thighs.

you felt drained, letting your body slump against his, drooling onto his shoulder, catching your breath. you felt satisfied yet sad that this special moment was over, hoping it would happen again in the future. picking yourself up you looked directly at him, focused on his figure, shaking, hands squeezing your plush ass, eyes looking tired as ever, breathing heavily. how did you manage to make him such a mess? it was a truly beautiful sight you'd keep in your memory forever. you longed for more in your mind, but didn't say a word. and at that moment you thought he had mind reading skills.

"bend over the desk, love."

the sentence itself gave you butterflies and you involuntarily tightened up on his cock, still buried inside of you. you slowly stood up, legs wobbly from the delightful orgasm he gifted you with and excitedly did as he said. he took a moment to grab onto your ass, spreading it and looking at the mess he made between your legs. it was sexy, yet you felt exposed and flustered by his actions.

when he got up, you felt impatient to have him inside you yet again. it was a feeling you'd grown addicted to. he wasted no time in plunging himself right inside your cunt, swiftly but carefully. he wanted to make ruins of your body. having that idea in his mind, he started right away with a quick pace which had you seeing starts, moans muffled by the drool-stained wooden desk against your mouth. he smoothed his palms against your behind and without warning he spanked you really hard, three times in a row, twice on the left, once on the right, making you let out little yelps each time.

"more! more! more! please, sir!"

"that's my good girl. so well mannered. you take me so well, you're doing such a good job for me. keep taking me like that, yeah...that's it. i'll make you feel so good."

another slap was felt on your ass and it only made you louder and louder, ayato's care for the noise was long gone, and so was his sanity. all he wanted was your pussy milking him, over and over again.

"perhaps i should call you in my office more often, what do you think? i think this job requires...two people...fuck-"

his consistent pounding made him seem like a feral beast claiming you in the wild, his dick was so big you thought he'd split you in half. hearing that this kind of thing would occur again made you want to scream his name over and over without a care in the world, wanting to let everyone know how good he made you feel, and then you were cumming again- legs shaking against him, hole creaming around him while he cursed over and over again, he loved the feeling of your pussy pulsating so hard.

"aren't you my sweet little toy? do you like when i talk to you like this? i'll make you feel like this everyday if you wish it, you're mine now."

you could only babble nonsense as he fucked your brains out, not being able to let a single coherent sentence out.

"have i fucked you stupid already? have you become my dumb little baby? so sweet. don't say anything, let me take good care of you."

he filled you up one last time. you felt warm and satisfied, holding onto the desk and giving ayato a personal memory of this special moment with the mark of your nails engraved onto it forever. your ass was on fire from the repeated spanking, your vision was blurry from the overstimulation and your eyes were tearing up from the pleasure inflicted on you. his hands ran up from your ass to wrap around your waist, pulling you onto his lap in a bridal-style embrace as he sat down. his heartbeat and his warmth were comforting, his eyes staring softly at your face before placing soft kisses all over it, leaving your lips for last. your first ever kiss, and certainly not the last.

ayato had made his mind up long ago that he wanted you as his partner for the rest of his life, and he had finally claimed you. you were his now. you could already tell he was your home.

you drifted off into a blissful sleep at the thought of your new lover.

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mshroom1e · 1 year

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Hello, can I make a fanfic request that's a cross between a crack and fluff. How would Raiden Ei has a GN Alchemist S/O, who also has a Hydro Vision. One day, she visits them and her S/O was working on a potion that makes giant bubbles. However, something goes wrong, and they both end up trapped in a giant floating bubble together (that’s breathable by the way), that they can’t pop. So, they end up being stuck in a bubble together for a few hours, until it pops eventually.

Bubble Bubble | Ei x GN! Reader

This request was so fun to write. Tysm for asking for it!

type: fanfic

Summary: [Name] is an alchemist whose experiments seem to always go out of hand. This time, [Name] decides to simulate the abilities of a hydro abyss mage. What better way to use a hydro vision, right? Now, the only issue is that the project was a little too successful.

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Warning(s): none

When someone thought of your name, the first thing they were reminded of was how chaotic and disastrous your experiments were. It was an absolute wonder to many, how you, in all your chaotic glory, was able to catch the eyes of the archon of Inazuma. Some speculated that you had added a surprise ingridient to her dango milk to somehow make her interested in you while others accepted it as just another part of your eccentric character.

Your curiosity and want for experimenting knew no bounds. It was the norm to hear explosions coming from your lab at least 7 times a day. This time, you stood at one of your workbenches with your nose buried in a book, eyes pouring over a page that described the abilities of hydro abyss mage in full detail.

Your laboratory was always quite messy, papers and stray books scattered over about a third of the tables in the room, the rest of them jam-packed with test tube bottles, bunsen burners, and other types of lab equptement. Labelled scientific diagrams were plasteted over most of your walls, some of them on top of one another. To someone else, your workspace seemed like an absolute mess, but for you, it was incredibly easy to navigate around the disorganised space and find all the things you needed.

Your latest work in progress was a bubble made from hydro, thanks to the help of your vision. The bubble was meant to mimic the abilities of hydro abyss mages. You modified the formula to produce the bubble so that it was hollow and able to carry items and keep them safe rather than for attacking and drowning an enemy. You worked silently like you usually did, tinkering with your equipment and tossing different ingredients into the mix.

You were planning to create this new wonder as a learning experience for yourself, as well as a small gift to Ei. She had talked about how the items she ordered from the outside during her months-long meditation in her Plane of Euthymia sometimes arrived slightly damaged or a little too roughed up. You were hoping that you would be able to make something that could protect items while passing for long distances or just for a way to preserve them for as long as possible. After all, science is a way to make people's lives more convenient.

So far, the project was a success, and the bubble was able to hold itself for a few hours. The only issue was that the bubble was a little too strong. It couldn't be popped from the inside and the only ways for it to go away was if you waited for it to decompose on its own or if it was attacked with cryo or pyro from the outside.

Standing at your desk was getting a little tiring for your feet. Your body was starting to cramp, and you decided to take a well-deserved break. As you were midway through savouring a cup of tea, which was, of course, made through the use of your alchemical skills, you were jumpscared shitless at the voice that suddenly sounded from beside you.

"Hello, [Name]."

You choked on your drink and began coughing violently, slapping a hand on your chest to force the bevrage rom going down the wrong way.

Of course, you knew who had just appeared. Ei always managed to give you a jumpscare when she appeared seemingly out of nowhere.

"Hello, your exellency," you managed to reply between your sequence of gut ripping coughs. The sound being projected from your airways and oesophagus were akin to that of a donkey and several goats singing in an ensemble and missing every single note. The sound alone was enough to cause the ear drums of any living mortal to bleed. Thankfully, the only other person in the room wasn't human, so her ears were safe for now.

Ei walked around the couch, elegantly sitting next to you. She looked at you, crossing her arms with a small pout. "I thought I told you we no longer have the need for such formalties."

"Yeah, yeah..." You sheepishly smiled and looked to the side.

After all, you and Ei had become close after the time you'd spent together. She would usually visit you when she was free, which was a lot considering she'd made a puppet to deal with her official duties. At first, you respected and feared her like any other citizen of the nation. However, once you saw her show interest in your weird and wonderful creations, you started to feel closer to her. Of course, you still felt the same respect for her.

Despite the pair of you being so close, you still had the habit of addressing her formally, which she tried to correct many times but to no avail.

Ei stared at your work bench, a curious glint in her eye. She stepped closer to the interesting-looking project that was in the making, her eyes practically sparkling. You felt a surge of pride run through your veins as she looked so interested in one of your works.

"And what might this be?" She inquired, taking a closer look at the funny mess of objects.

You soon found yourself sporting a dopey grin, overjoyed that you were actually asked to explain one of your projects, and not force the other party to listen to your ramblings. This was one of the many things you loved about Ei.

You began, detailing the different components of the bubble-making formula, thoroughly explaining the concept behind it and its capabilities, purposefully leaving out the fact that the sturdy bubbles were actually a project made with her in mind.

You flicked through the book you read earlier, mentioning any details you missed about the abyss mages and their deadly bubbles. During your ramble that was at this point sounding like a one sided rap battle, you failed to notice Ei was now poking the bubble with her index finger, watching in amusement as it wobbled and made a satisfying jiggle sound.

She had poked the bubble enough times for it to begin to expand, its enlargement further aggravated by electro energy her whole body overflowed with on the regular. Soon enough, the weird hydro construct grew large enough from being able to swallow the upper part of her body to fully encasing her, and she seemed to pay no mind to it. If anything, she found the whole predicament entertaining.

An eternity later, once you finished ranting about some alchemical topic that the average person would've fallen asleep listening to, you noticed the silence in the room. It sounded like Ei had vanished, or at least, you thought.

Encased in a bubble was the one and only Ei. She was enthralled by the bouncyness of the hydro-based sphere that surrounded her.

"It's squishy," She mused, "It's like dango."

"Ei!"

Your jaw slammed on the ground. You blue screened, your brain going into full panic mode.

'[Name] you absolute dumbass'

'Why is she inside the bubble???'

'Am I going to get executed for harming an archon?'

'Should I trap myself in one too?'

'Maybe I should run away and live in a Shneznayan forest before the Shogunate finds me...'

Your brain was running a mile a minute, intrusive thoughts all bubbling (haha get it) to the surface of your mind. You groaned, running a hand down your face in an attempt to refrain yourself from bashing your head into the nearest wall.

The next (probably the most obvious) thought was to find a way to get Ei out of the bubbly prison. If worse came to worst, you were sure Ei wouldn't mind being locked in a hydro bubble for all eternity. It was exactly like the room uh I mean, Plane of Euthymia she absolutely loved locking herself in. Besides, it could also make her and the current dendro archon locked up twins. So slay. /j

"Hold on, your exellency, I'll find a way to get you out!" You began ransacking your lab which already looked like several ransakings had taken place in the course of a single day, trying to find some sort of sharp object to stab the jiggly wiggly bubble with. You eventually settled for a sword that was left under a pile of who knows what after you had attacked the bubble with everything under the sun. You had even tried using more of the bubble solution, wondering if bubbles could cancel out bubbles. It in fact could not.

Infusing the blade with hydro, you drew it back, slicing off a chunk of it, or so you thought. The hydro of your sword only added to the size of the bubble, dragging you inside it by the arm.

Water only adds to water when mixed, genius.

Now you were both stuck. In an enclosed space. Most likely for the rest of forever. You chuckled nervously, trying to force your embarrassment away. You knew for a fact that you would never live this down.

You let out a strained groan, dragging your hand down your face once again as you reconsidered your life choices. Not only did you get her excellency herself trapped in a silly bubble, but you also managed to trap yourself inside it.

Ei took her attention away from poking the outside of the bubble to you, noticing your frustration. She placed a gentle hand on yours, smiling reassuringly, "This situation may not be as bad as it seems, dearest."

Glancing up at her, you blinked your eyes, attempting to terminate any frustrated tears before they showed signs of welling up in your eyes.

The simple words she spoke were enough to make your chest feel all fuzzy and your eyes to get even more sweaty. As her reassurance set in, you started to feel like yourself again. The wave of frustration passed, and the silliness of your current situation finally set in. Managing to trap yourself inside a hydro construct was no easy feat, mind you.

You chuckled, then giggled, then erupted into a fit of full-blown laughter, doubling over in the small, cramped space you were in. Your giggles were beginning to make your sides hurt.

Ei eyed you, albeit a little concerned but used to your weird antics and outbursts. After all, you just burst into a fit of laughter seemingly out of nowhere. She awkwardly patted your back as your giggles caused you to choke on your own spit. Your laughs became strangled coughs and hacks, trying to clear your airways.

Once you calmed down (and stopped choking), you sighed, "This really is stupid."

"Well, I find it quite amusing," Ei said. She reached over to gently smooth down stray parts of your messy hair. It was something she did often when you were together.

"But..." You replied, "Being trapped in here because of my mistake must be such a waste of time."

Ei laughed. Her laugh was soft, airy, and elegant. Her eyes squinted slightly, and her lips stretched into a pretty smile,

"Any time I spend with you, [Name], is never time wasted."

Your eyes widened a fraction. Ei wasn't one of many words, but it was like she always knew what to say and when to say it. Her words were always reassuring and comforting.

About an hour and a half of being stuck in your science experiment, you started getting a little bored. Ei was fine with sitting down and doing nothing since she did that as a hobby. You, on the other hand, needed something to do. You got fidgety, bouncing one leg up and down, wanting something to stimulate your brain with.

Moreover, the position you were sitting in did not help at all. Your legs were in an awkward position, tangled with Ei's, and your back was curved along the edge of the bubble. The bubble was wet, but it didn't wet anything that touched it, thankfully.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Ei noticed your discomfort almost instantly.

"Kinda, and there's not much to do in here," You rested your face in your palm, sighing.

"Hmm..." A lightbulb went off in Ei's head, as if she got the best idea of the century.

You were concerned. You had every reason to be. Every time Ei had that expression painted on her face, she most likely had an idea that sounded good if your ears were plugged and eyes were closed, not hearing or seeing the idea at all. The idea would usually involve a casualty, destruction of property, and/or an explosion. Sure, you were no stranger to things exploding in your lab. However, explosions caused by Ei were enough to wipe out a continent.

Ei's eyes began to glow purple. She reached a hand up to her chest, a glowing sword emerging out of it.

No frigging way.

"Torn to obli-"

"No!" You practically jumped at Ei, sliding the blade back in its sheath? chest? whatever.

"Bad idea!"

"I thought it was a wonderful idea," her eyebrows furrowed a little, and she pouted slightly, "This construct surrounding us would be gone."

"Ei, hydro and electro don't go well together," you began, "your electro on the bubble would've bounced off and electrocuted the both of us!"

"But-"

"But what?"

"Being hit by electro is no different than a little tingle..."

You deadpanned, processing what she said a second time, "That's because your entire body is made of it -"

"What about you?"

"Electro would turn me into fried chicken!"

"Ah I see..." She rubbed her chin, taking in what you said, "Then I'll just have to do it in a way that doesn't let you get hit."

"Ei, no!"

It took a lot of convincing to stop Ei from trying to destroy the bubble with her Muso no Hitotachi. Even after you convinced her to stop, she would mumble something about how her idea was wonderful. You just didn't want to get electro'd just yet.

Suddenly, the bubble popped, and you were sent plummeting to the ground. Ei landed gracefully, of course, while you fell flat on your face.

"We're out!" You cheered, jumping up.

"We would've gotten out sooner through my method," Ei protested.

"Haha, maybe next time."

You made a mental note to never try to make an indestructible bubble ever again. It was a fun experience, but it was definitely not something you would do twice.

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