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Autistic Anime Boys Prelims - Propaganda Division - Group 3

Propaganda:

Gene -

"Has a special interest in film and almost works himself to death because he doesn't think his film is as perfect as he wants it to be. He completely botches a project on purpose, an action blockbuster, because he felt like it wasn't respecting the thing he loves the most."

Kei -

"It was the scene in which Makoto and Nao discover that he was able to stuff so many wild plants into his bookbag bc there was literally nothing in it that sold it for me. I can't put it into words. I just see that and I know. I know that boy is autistic."

Arthur -

"His powers are literally fueled by his special interest in knights and chivalry."

Euini -

"I relate a lot to his social anxiety, especially his performance anxiety that occurs when he's being watched by people, particularly due to his stress at needing to follow the plan/do things the "proper" way in order to not feel like he's a failure. he also stands like a lil autistic kid and i appreciate him so much for that.

(LIGHT SPOILERS) basically, he has a test that he needs to take in order to advance as a witch, and he keeps failing it because he cant perform properly while being watched by other people, even though he knows the "right" spells to use and why he's supposed to use them. on his third attempt of the test, he's prepared a "script" to use so that he can follow it and not worry about failing in the moment (in this case, his script is a hand-written book of the proper spells to use and the order in which he's supposed to use them), but when a part of the exam changes, he's no longer able to follow his script. because he's been taught all his life that there's only one proper way of doing things, his way of thinking is very rigid and he's not able to deviate from his plan without panicking. luckily, one of his fellow examinees (richeh from the autistic anime girls poll 💕) is able to convince him to try and change the way that he does things to something that is more attuned to his personal needs- basically change the way that he casts his spells and which spells to use so that he doesn't need to struggle with doing things in the way that everyone says that he should; the way that he cant seem to manage. but, even before richeh helped him with that though, he was still finding way to modify the "proper" spells a little bit to better suit his weaknesses. he was trying so hard to fit in to the mold that witch society gave him, but it just wasnt right for him and he was making it work however he could."

Westar -

"something something Westar's entire character is an anomaly amongst the other denizens of Labyrinth in that he's a big goofball in a world where everything is dictated to the extreme by its ruler. if that's not an autism metaphor of some kind I don't know what is."

Sousuke -

"Sousuke Sagara is an ex-child soldier turned teenage special ops who has to go undercover at a high school to discreetly bodyguard another student. The only problem is that he has no IDEA how to act like a "normal" teenager. Sure, you can say that a lot of his mannerisms come from the whole "raised as a child soldier" thing which, fair, you could make a decent case for (C)PTSD. However, he's also extremely serious and has notorious flat affect and does not understand when other people are joking at all. He's incredibly literal; there's several scenes where he misinterprets what someone says, like the time he asked the art teacher what a model was supposed to do and got a rambling flowery metaphorical response about "becoming one with nature" so he ran off to hide in the woods. Another thing, his social skills are… lackluster at best. He's very blunt, and also a terrible liar for an undercover agent, when the student in question confronted him his strategy was to repeat the same phrase over and over again. One time he's challenged to see if he can pick up any girls, and after a brief misunderstanding his "improved" flirting tactic was to jump in front of them and say "Hi! Would you like to know the names of defense agency spies?" Speaking of, Sousuke has an obvious special interest in the military tech and giant robots he works with. He reads their magazines for fun and was able to rattle off the specs for a model Russian tank. The first time he actually looks happy is when he accidentally starts infodumping in front of the class while introducing himself. One time he got distracted on a mission (and need I remind you, Sousuke takes his job VERY seriously) because he found someone who was also interested in the giant robots and got into a full-on conversation with them and completely forgot what he was doing. It is IMPOSSIBLE to read this boy as allistic. And sure, he might be a little stiff, but he's also very caring in his own awkward way. One time he gave a girl flowers as an apology gift…because they were poppies and he told the girl she could get rich by selling opium on the black market. The "picking up girls" challenge mentioned earlier ended with him helping a grandmother pick out a toy for her grandson. He agreed to pretend to be someone's boyfriend for a day (it went exactly how you'd expect, but it's the thought that counts). In conclusion: stan Sousuke Sagara. and vote for him too."

Katsuhira -

"His entire thing over the course of the entire show is that he doesn't feel pain or emotions like other people. He isn't 'interested in himself' or other people (low empathy) and doesn't realize that the things that happen to/because of him do effect other people, he doesn't realize when people have a crush on him or want to be friends, and all of this is stuff he kinda comes to realize as the show progresses. He struggles to care for himself physically because of the lack of physical and emotional input he experiences, and his friends canonically often cook for him and have to remind him to eat, and is a bit picky about what he eats. He cannot read social cues to save his life and is very blunt and honest when communicating with others, and doesn't talk with much tone or emotion in his voice."

John -

"Is very loud and passionate and says everything he thinks out loud, not understanding why others may see that as weird. Has difficulty controlling his volume, so he's almost always shouting."

Yuuri -

"So he models his entire life around the first celebrity he gets a crush on. He's takes up that celebrity's hobby, he gets the same kind of dog that his crush has, and he definitely has his bedroom wallpaper with his crush's face. But then, he actually meets his crush. And his crush likes him back. Naturally he panics over this and proceeds to deny it for months until his crush straight up kisses him. Then like a day later, he just, buys a ring and proposed to his crush on the spot. He's the guy ever. He's so socially awkward, yet somehow still incredibly cocky."

Yoshimori -

"Baking special interest but does Not Get math my beloved."

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vampyrsutton · 1 year

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Katsuhira Agata X Yoshiharu Hisomu~Wax Play

Summary:

Combine the boy who can’t feel pain and the boy that gets off on it, and you can get some wild scenarios.

Ao3 Tags:

Wax Play, Kinktober, Kinktober 2022, Kink Negotiation, Bottom Hisomu Yoshiharu, Dom Agata Katsuhira, Future Polyamorous Relationships, Aromantic Hisomu Yoshiharu, Bisexual Agata Katsuhira, Aftercare, Sort Of, Light Bondage

“Sooo~” Yoshiharu hums from where he’s sat playing on his phone on the couch. He agreed to behave under the condition that Katsuhira actually voiced his idea to the others. “What did they say?”

Katsuhira sighs, getting his shoes off as he retrieves the list from his bag. “They once again said you should start joining us for lunch for one.” He monotones as he comes to join the other on the couch.

“I meant about something that matters, Katsu.” Yoshiharu quips as he puts his phone down.

“They do want to be friends, you know?”

“I agreed to at least run our pain play by them. That’s as much as they’re getting for now.” The purple-haired masochist shrugs as he stretches out until his socked feet rest on the other’s lap. “So?”

Katsuhira shrugs, passing over the list. “It included a lot of embarrassed sputtering, but they marked what kinds of pain they’d be okay feeling second hand and I managed to highlight the ones that were all or majority on my way back.”

Yoshiharu snatches the lists, scanning them excitedly. “And what about you? I know you can’t feel the pain so don’t really get anything from it either way in that regard, but any you’re at least curious about.”

Grey eyes turn to the ceiling as Katsuhira taps his chin as though in thought. “The artistic ones seem nice, I guess? The stuff like shibari and wax play?” His eyes move to meet the other’s excited gold before trailing down the other’s skinny frame. “I think either would look pretty against your pale skin.”

Hisomu nods, willing to accept what he can get. “Hmm…looks like the others picked some pretty vanilla stuff anyway.” He sighs disappointedly before shrugging. “I expected nothing less from them honestly. I’m shocked they agreed to let us do this at all.”

“Hiso…you creamed your pants in the street when I got hit by a truck. They’ve accepted the fact that it’s going to happen one way or another so I think they’re just glad it will be in a controlled environment.” Agata shrugs with something that would probably be amusement on a more expressive face. “Which one do you want to try?”

“Of course, the girls are fine with the cock and ball torture. They’re probably wondering if they’d even feel it.” Yoshiharu laughs, still reading the list before tuning back in. “Wax play sounds fine. Mine burn really hot anyway.”

“They figured as much.” Agata shrugs, a slight smirk trying to form but failing to reach his eyes. “This weekend still then?”

“Are you sure we can’t do it tonight?” Hisomu pouts, batting his long black lashes as though to beg, but knowing it won’t get him far anyway.

“We all have tests this week.” Katsuhira shrugs, rearranging himself to lean against the other armrest and tangle their leg together. “So Friday night is the earliest we can do.”

“Why must so many of you care so much?” Hisomu sighs dramatically, leaning his head back over the armrest. “Ruins all my fun.”

“As you said, it’s shocking they agreed to this at all.” Agata yawns, sinking down further and closing his eyes.

There was a hum of agreeance, but no other words were spoken as Yoshiharu apparently decides to let Katsuhira sleep. They could both agree that being around people as long as Agata just was is beyond exhausting, and further discussion could wait.

~~~

“So, safe words were the stop light system or 1-2-3 snaps for actions.” Katsuhira clarifies as he takes his shirt and pants off to set to the side so they don’t get dirty. “There is something called subspace and if you fall into it,then I should hold you during aftercare otherwise just help with clean up?”

“Yup! Unless, I’m in that fuzzy headspace, I’m not really one for the touchy-feely stuff, but wax is a bitch to remove sometimes.” Hisomu shrugs, stripping himself down naked before laying on the cover on his bed. “Not that I mind the pain but there is a method to the madness that is my hair cut, and having to cut wax out just fucks it all up.

“How will I know if you are there? You’re always a little strange when you cum.” Agata asks bluntly, earning a laugh from the purple-haired boy in front of him.

“I’ll usually initiate it or make grabby hands or something,” Yoshiharu explains, stretching out on the cover. “Point is you’ll know. If you’re really not sure though or there’s a part of you that insists I should hold something, handing me a pillow to cuddle should be fine and we can adjust from there.” He pauses for a second as though thinking. “Dom drop is a thing too though…I don’t know if you’d get there with your own fucked emotions, but I guess let me know too if you need to do something? If you sit on the bed my head will probably end up on your lap so you can pet my hair either way.”

Katsuhira blinks, picking his phone up out of his pocket to open Koogle to search for the new word he was given. After a few minutes, he nods. “I don’t know either, but I will let you know.” He assures before placing his phone on the nightstand with everything else. “Is that all I should know?”

“Mhm.” Hisomu nods as he grabs the headboard and spreads his legs for the other to bind. “Now hurry up.”

Katsuhira raises an unimpressed eyebrow as he moves to the end of the bed where Hisomu has already installed ankle cuffs and starts securing the slim ankles in them. “Thought I was supposed to be setting the pace.”

“Well, it’s not a very fast one.” Yoshiharu shrugs as he reaches his hand behind his headboard until he finds the chain for the wrist cuffs so Agata can secure those next.

Grey eyes blink down at him thoughtfully as he secures pale wrists before snapping his fingers as though finding his answer. “Brat.”

Hisomu scoffs in offense, but can’t help but laugh. “You seriously found Brat before Dom drop.”

Katsuhira just shrugs as he makes sure the cuffs are secure, but not cutting off circulation. “Still a teenager.”

Gold eyes blink in confusion before they widen in unhidden glee. “Sothat’s the porn you watch, huh?”

“Would I have agreed to this if I wasn’t at least getting something out of it?” Agata shrugs as he moves over to the candles and lights them so they can start melting.

“Yes.” Yoshiharu answers, deadpan and without hesitation.

Katsuhira frowns but knows he can’t deny it. “Well, I am getting something out of this.” He clarifies instead.

“Hmm, well at least the others can’t say I’m taking advantage of your kindness or anything.” Hisomu shrugs as much as he can before smirking. “What? So do you want me to ham it up at all? Put on a show?”

Katsuhira shakes his head, picking his phone back up and tapping the screen a few times until it opens search history which he then turns so the other can see.

“You have not a single fuck to give, do you just showing me your search history?” Hisomu chuckles as he reads. “Alternative brat. Alternative bratty twink. Blue-haired kuudere. Blue-haired girl with polka-dot panties. Purple-haired masochist. Purple-haired twi- Wait a second half of these look like me or Sonozaki from behind?” He gapes, stunned speechless for once before gold eyes met grey.

“Your usual self is fine,” Katsuhira assures as he returns his phone to the nightstand while checking the candles.

“Definitely do not recommend confessing to Sonozaki like this.” Hisomu laughs. “Or was this your way of asking me out?”

“I am still working on the feeling emotions and connecting with others thing so probably not yet, but I do have two hands and both of you caught my attention at least so that should probably be discussed later,” Agata explains as he holds a finger by the flame until he finally feels it and pulls it away with a hiss. His sense of touch had dulled again after the initial stunt that led to his hospitalization, but they were slowly coming back. “I just didn’t want you putting on an act when this is for your pleasure rather than mine.”

Gold eyes blink up at the ceiling as Hisomu ponders this for a moment before nodding. “I’m not one for the romance side of things, but if you’re okay with that, I’d be open to talking later.” He decides, unusually serious eyes sliding back over to meet droopy grey. “If you want to that is. If it’s any consolation, you piqued my interest as well.”

“I think it’s worth talking over.” Katsuhira nods, picking up a black candle that has a decent amount of wax melted. “I should have asked sooner so I could look something up but do you want a design or just pour it?”

“I’m just here for the pain.” Yoshiharu shrugs. “Have fun with it.”

Katsuhira nods, thinking it over for a second before nodding. “I have an idea then. Can I take pictures after?”

“For?” Hisomu asks teasingly.

“I highly doubt I need to clarify,” Agata answers with something that will probably one day be amusement in his eyes.

Hisomu chuckles, choppy hair bouncing slightly as he shakes his head. “Yeah, that’s fine.”

“Thank you.” Katsuhira nods before stepping forward with the candle and dripping a thick coating on the taller boy’s stomach right above his crotch and letting it get thinner until it stops below pale collar bones. He stares in a mixture of concentration and awe as Yoshiharu’s back arches off the bed and his cock starts filling quickly at the sudden pain. He watches as the skinny boy moans and squirms, skin pulling at the edges of the rapidly cooling and hardening wax, and suddenly he understands the appeal a bit more as he lets more wax collect to drip squiggly and jagged lines over and around boney ribs and pecs until the black wax almost looked like a tree with no leaves.

Once Yoshiharu starts calming down a bit, Katsuhira picks up a different candle that looks like it's somewhat used already but consists of light grey, white, pale green, white, light grey, and black from top to bottom based on what’s left. There’s not much of the first ring of grey left so he uses that to add accents and an almost shading to his tree and a shadow at the base. He tries to be careful to not hit the other’s hard cock that is insisting on bobbing in his way, but a high-pitched moan and several notifications pinging from his phone tell him that he did not succeed.

He continues on as he gets to the white of the candle, using that to drip some dots onto the branches to resemble flowers as well as a few on the trunk and what had been made the ground of his piece. He also uses it to highlight along bone and lean muscle alike to accentuate the taller boy’s lithe frame and could honestly get lost in a trance watching how Hisomu twists and squirms as he moans and his cock starts leaking pre on the tree trunk.

Once Katsuhira makes it to the light green, he only uses a little of that one to add centers to the flowers and some lighter color leaves before switching to a dark green candle to add a few more and a dark orange from there, and so on, adding the occasional drop at the base of the tree like fallen leaves.

By the time Agata is finally done and has snapped himself out of his trance, Hisomu’s chest and stomach look like a beautiful tree representing all seasons with a shot of white from where the taller man apparently came without Katsuhira even realizing it. Agata winces at his carelessness before looking up to see Hisomu completely blissed out and drooling a little so at least he didn’t miss anything though he trusts the other to have told him if something was actually wrong.

Yoshiharu is a rather selfish person after all, and would not have hesitated to make any displeasure known and this thought makes Katsuhira relax slightly as he goes about taking pictures of his work. Once he’s done with that, he undoes the ankle and wrist cuffs and messages the areas a bit as he watches Hisomu come back down to earth.

“Are you okay?” Katsuhira asks when long lashes open to reveal much less hazy gold and a content smile.

“Mhmm.” Hisomu nods with a hum.

“Do you want held or anything?” Agata asks next.

Purple hair bounces as Hisomu shakes his head.

“Do you need anything?”

A moment of silence and a nod. “Water?”

Agata nods his head, stepping away before asking. “Do you want to look at the picture while I get that?”

Gold eyes sparkle, Yoshiharu making grabby hands for Katsuhira’s phone. “It felt like it looks really pretty.”

“I think it turned out alright.” Katsuhira shrugs, handing over the phone before turning to the door. “I’ll go get that water.”

When he comes back barely a minute later, Hisomu is staring at his phone in awe.

“Agata-”

“You can call me some form of Katsuhira you know?” He says with a small smile that manages to just barely reach his eyes this time.

“Katsu, this is gorgeous.” Yoshiharu corrects, gold eyes twinkling. “I don’t want to take it off.”

“If there weren’t four other people connected to us, I’d let you keep it on longer, but I’m sure they don’t want to feel their skin pulling all da- what are you doing?” Katsuhira sighs when long thumbs fly across his screen.

“Asking the others.” Hisomu grins.

“We can broadcast our thoughts- Hisomu your dick is in those pictures." Grey eyes manage to widen as understanding hits.

“At a very flattering angle.” Is the smug response he gets in return making him sigh.

“You are going to get me in so much trouble aren’t you?” Katsuhira sighs as he hears his phone explode in notifications.

“Probably. Nico-chan thinks it’s cute.” Yoshiharu snickers, whining when the phone is snatched from him.

[Sorry. He wanted to see the pictures]

Tenga 🥚: [It looks really cool but dude MY EYES!]

Chidori ⚡: [Great work! Please never share again 😃]

Nico-Nico-Nii!: [So pretty!]

Maki: [I hate it here]

Yuta: [👆]

Hisom-oan: [🥵]

Katsuhira furrows his eyebrows, looking up at his very cheeky-looking potential boyfriend in confusion. “When did you-?

“It was right next to me, you were just really invested in your art piece.” Hisomu shrugs.

Katsuhira just sighs, holding out his hand. “Want pictures for you too before we get you cleaned up?”

Yoshiharu pouts at the concept of taking it off but ultimately hands the phone over, resuming his earlier position.

Katsuhira smiles lightly, taking great care in taking the pictures before he sends them to himself and hands the phone back. “So… how do we take this stuff off?”

Yoshiharu laughs, rolling over to where his student ID sits on his nightstand. “Just help peel it off before I hop in the shower to get the residue off.”

White curls bounce slightly as Agata nods, grabbing a random card out of his own wallet to help. Due to the big, overlapping pattern, it comes off in pretty easy chunks that will be easy to wrap up in the sheet cover and shake into the trash which Katsuhira moves to do once they’re finished before long, slim fingers wrap around his wrist.

“If you want to join me in the shower, I can help with that.” Hisomu offers with a smug smirk as he gestures to the other’s boxer-clad crotch.

Katsuhira furrows his eyebrows in confusion before looking down and blinking at the apparent tent in his boxers. “Oh.” The muted sensation thing was weird sometimes. He looks back up. “If you want? I can just jerk off in the toilet otherwise?”

Yoshiharu laughs, pulling the emotionless boy along with him. “Come on, dork. Let’s see if I can get an actual reaction out of you.” He teases, sticking out his tongue to show off a newer piercing that now explained the dull ache from about a month ago.

Grey eyes blink in bewilderment, but he happily allows himself to be pulled along. He’ll admit he’s a little curious himself. “Talk after?”

“Talk after. We can call Sonozaki to come over while we clean up.”

“Then I’m equally curious about how that will feel.”

Hisomu just laughs, and, as the bathroom door closes behind them, Katsuhira finds himself smiling as well.

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