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#nsfw #modern au #apmrising

caligraqueen:

>==✒️ “Just now. The flight I booked was timed to be first thing in the morning. Surely you noticed how early I claimed to go to sleep last night? That was me preparing for my flight.”

Her belongings were already here, waiting in the guest bedroom, not that they would be staying there for long. Though, they were going to remain there just a little while longer, it seemed.

“I would be remiss if I wasn’t around for my loved one’s birthday. Me being here is my present to you … as well as this.”

This didn’t really have to be explained, as she slipped inside of the bathroom door, crooking a finger for Hana to follow. Her shirt was gone by the time the gamer had entered the room, shorts following soon after. As she shimmied the clothing off, she turned back to look at her girlfriend, grinning playfully.

“Would you mind starting the water for us, then? I simply cannot wait to step under the shower with you.”

“ And thus my dear little poet has proven to be sneaky. “

And like a lioness preparing to devour the bunny. She swallowed, pausing

a moment before entering herself. She opened her mouth to respond, but

Song found words escaping her. Instead she just nodded and complied,

before she shed her sweaty clothing.

“ Th-There. “

>==✒️ “Why, thank you, my love.”

A content hum as Mitama joined her lover in the shower, her own clothing discarded to the corner of the room as she stepped inside steam rising up and clouding the glass. She reached out, grabbing Hana by the hips and tugging her close, pressing another soft kiss to Hana’s jawline, then her lips.

“My only beauty / Figure captured within hands / To worship your form.” She murmured, gripping Hana’s rear and giving it a soft squeeze. “And I intend worship for countless moments.”

#modern au #apmrising

caligraqueen:

>==✒️ “Just a shower.” Mitama confirmed, though her tone was absolutely oozing with seduction. Her hands were quite the contrary as well, sliding up Hana’s bare sides, coming to wrap around and rest on top of her shoulders. In she swept, teeth lightly pressing against the streamer’s neck, her tongue sliding upward, once. Oh, how she’d missed this. She hadn’t had much time to practice, since their relationship has more or less found its more intimate roots less than a week before she had returned home, but now was as good a time as any to increase her proficiency.

She finally unlatched herself, turning Hana to face her and pressing a kiss to those beautiful lips, taking full note of exactly how badly she was blushing and feeling absolutely satisfied with it. She took the other’s slim hand, leading her out of the room and in the direction of the bathroom.

“I missed you, my Songbird. Being with you now like this is a sweetness I was sorely lacking.”

“ I missed you too. I can’t believe you’re here. This must be why my

parents have been whispering so much. “

Recover, she had to recover. Even after the actions she had just taken

against the gamer. Even if it HAD made her squeak out a moan or two.

She had to regain control or else Hana would be a mess.

“ When did you get here? “

>==✒️ “Just now. The flight I booked was timed to be first thing in the morning. Surely you noticed how early I claimed to go to sleep last night? That was me preparing for my flight.”

Her belongings were already here, waiting in the guest bedroom, not that they would be staying there for long. Though, they were going to remain there just a little while longer, it seemed.

“I would be remiss if I wasn’t around for my loved one’s birthday. Me being here is my present to you . . . as well as this.”

This didn’t really have to be explained, as she slipped inside of the bathroom door, crooking a finger for Hana to follow. Her shirt was gone by the time the gamer had entered the room, shorts following soon after. As she shimmied the clothing off, she turned back to look at her girlfriend, grinning playfully.

“Would you mind starting the water for us, then? I simply cannot wait to step under the shower with you.”

caligraqueen:

>==✒️ “Indeed, that was the entire point, darling. But do go on. You mentioned a shower, did you not? The weather outside was awful coming here, I could certainly use a steamy refresh with my dear one~” Another nibble before Mitama drew away, the sliest of smiles on her face.

Literally screwed was the perfect way to phrase what was about to happen. To be fair, it was entirely the gamer’s fault. Mitama would have been fine simply stepping into the room and getting a normal surprised reaction out of Hana. Would have. That was before the other had made the mistake of turning the poet on. Now, there was only one path left open to her, and she was heading down it, full speed.

“Come, dear. I remember exactly where the shower is.”

“ M-Mitama! I. Um. Sure a shower. Just a shower right? Haha.. . “

Oh no. Ohhhh no. The gamer had made a terrible mistake. It was one thing

for this to be flirting over call, but now Mitama was here and she had very

distinct memories of how good a poet’s hands were. And tongue for that

matter.

Unfortunately, Hana was like a lamb, or in this case, a bunny being lead to

a slaughter.

>==✒️ “Just a shower.” Mitama confirmed, though her tone was absolutely oozing with seduction. Her hands were quite the contrary as well, sliding up Hana’s bare sides, coming to wrap around and rest on top of her shoulders. In she swept, teeth lightly pressing against the streamer’s neck, her tongue sliding upward, once. Oh, how she’d missed this. She hadn’t had much time to practice, since their relationship has more or less found its more intimate roots less than a week before she had returned home, but now was as good a time as any to increase her proficiency.

She finally unlatched herself, turning Hana to face her and pressing a kiss to those beautiful lips, taking full note of exactly how badly she was blushing and feeling absolutely satisfied with it. She took the other’s slim hand, leading her out of the room and in the direction of the bathroom.

“I missed you, my Songbird. Being with you now like this is a sweetness I was sorely lacking.”

caligraqueen:

>==✒️ Perfect. The stage was set. Now, all that was left was the execution.

It was one fluid action after the other. First, she ended the call without warning, sliding her phone into her pocket. Secondly, she slid the door open, getting a good view of the gamer’s mostly bare back and grinning as she stepped forward for the final step. She slipped her hands around Hana’s waist, tugging the brunette against her and leaning in to whisper in her ear, pink and brown intertwining.

“Such a tragic waste / Showing one’s self without help / Let your lover aid.” She cooed, latching onto the other’s lobe with her teeth and nibbling. Oh, she was so very excited for the reaction. This wasn’t how she’d planned to surprise Hana, but this was better than anything she could have planned.

“ O-Oh! Mitama?? “

She’s here? She’s here. Oh god. She’s here, in the same room. In the same

COUNTRY.. WHEN DID SHE GET HERE? And she was nibbling on her ear

she was flirting. She was going for the kill. Hana was screwed. Perhaps

literally.

“ I-I-I d-didn’t know you were here. “

>==✒️ “Indeed, that was the entire point, darling. But do go on. You mentioned a shower, did you not? The weather outside was awful coming here, I could certainly use a steamy refresh with my dear one~” Another nibble before Mitama drew away, the sliest of smiles on her face.

Literally screwed was the perfect way to phrase what was about to happen. To be fair, it was entirely the gamer’s fault. Mitama would have been fine simply stepping into the room and getting a normal surprised reaction out of Hana. Would have. That was before the other had made the mistake of turning the poet on. Now, there was only one path left open to her, and she was heading down it, full speed.

“Come, dear. I remember exactly where the shower is.”

caligraqueen:

>==✒️ “You think you’re so clever, don’t you? You’re certainly a delight for these starry eyes.”

As quietly as she could, she opened the front door, slipping inside like a ghost. One more thing, just to make sure she’d be busy talking when she walked in. She was sure Hana was listening to something in any case, so she wasn’t too concerned about being overheard until she was actually in the room with her.

“Does this shower come with additional benefits?” She asked mischievously, eyes twinkling. “After all, you’re making quite the effort to make sure I’m fully invested in these … stretches.”

“ I wouldn’t mind doing what I did the other night… Letting you

watch me touch myself while moaning your pretty name. “

Oh, Hana Song, we knew thee well.

Mitama’s suspicion was right though. Her listening to a game OST while

working out? It’s more likely than one might think,

>==✒️ Perfect. The stage was set. Now, all that was left was the execution.

It was one fluid action after the other. First, she ended the call without warning, sliding her phone into her pocket. Secondly, she slid the door open, getting a good view of the gamer’s mostly bare back and grinning as she stepped forward for the final step. She slipped her hands around Hana’s waist, tugging the brunette against her and leaning in to whisper in her ear, pink and brown intertwining.

“Such a tragic waste / Showing one’s self without help / Let your lover aid.” She cooed, latching onto the other’s lobe with her teeth and nibbling. Oh, she was so very excited for the reaction. This wasn’t how she’d planned to surprise Hana, but this was better than anything she could have planned.

caligraqueen:

>==✒️ “Oh, you’re absolutely right. These workouts of yours have certainly been paying off in spades. I can see those subtle muscles, and they’re absolutely glorious.”

Still not lies. Still a delay tactic. She could see the Song household now, and moments later she was slipping inside the unlocked gate, making her way to the front door. If she remembered right, the fitness room was in the back, away from prying eyes. Perfect.

“You’re not trying to seduce me in the middle of your exercises, though, are you, Hana Song? Surely that’s better left until afterwards.” She hummed, her tone suggesting she hardly cared what time it was, she was thoroughly enjoying the scene presented to her.

“ Oops, am I? Such a shame if I am. Especially since there’s nothing

you can do about it~! “

She was gleefully, blissfully unaware of the fact that her girlfriend was at

her house. She should watch her words.

“ Maybe I’ll even let you watch me shower after. “

>==✒️ “You think you’re so clever, don’t you? You’re certainly a delight for these starry eyes.”

As quietly as she could, she opened the front door, slipping inside like a ghost. One more thing, just to make sure she’d be busy talking when she walked in. She was sure Hana was listening to something in any case, so she wasn’t too concerned about being overheard until she was actually in the room with her.

“Does this shower come with additional benefits?” She asked mischievously, eyes twinkling. “After all, you’re making quite the effort to make sure I’m fully invested in these . . . stretches.”

caligraqueen:

>==✒️ “When has the time stopped me before? I’m determined to spend as much of your birthday as I can with you, Hana Song. I will not sleep until I must.”

Strong words, especially coming from a poet with a perchance to dream. But while the words were perfectly honest, they were also designed to stall. She was still a few blocks away, so she merely had to delay a few minutes more. She wasn’t surprising anyone except Hana, though. This had been in the works with each one’s parents and Mitama for weeks now.

“I could not lie to you, seeing such a visage before my eyes, it simply robs me of breath. To think that I alone am allowed such a privilege is enthralling. If only I could touch as well as see, hmmm?” She giggled, wanting nothing more than to turn on the camera and flutter her eyelashes. She had never considered flirting to be remotely a strong suit of hers, but with Hana, it simply seemed to come naturally. Poetry in motion, one could say.

“ Mmm, is that so? Then maybe I should be more enticing. “

Off went the tank top, leaving her sports bra now in place. Why not

give her a show? It was fun this way. Thus she started stretching

once more,

“ Bet you really wish you could be touching me now, hmm? “

>==✒️ “Oh, you’re absolutely right. These workouts of yours have certainly been paying off in spades. I can see those subtle muscles, and they’re absolutely glorious.”

Still not lies. Still a delay tactic. She could see the Song household now, and moments later she was slipping inside the unlocked gate, making her way to the front door. If she remembered right, the fitness room was in the back, away from prying eyes. Perfect.

“You’re not trying to seduce me in the middle of your exercises, though, are you, Hana Song? Surely that’s better left until afterwards.” She hummed, her tone suggesting she hardly cared what time it was, she was thoroughly enjoying the scene presented to her.

caligraqueen:

>==✒️ “Oh, I just wanted to check up on my birthday girl. My sweetest wishes / through the space that divides us / Lovely Hana Song.” A chuckle as she looked up from her own phone, grinning quietly. She was afraid she’d fibbed a little bit. Her laptop’s camera was fine, but she had to make the excuse.

Hana was right, it was nasty outside. Rain was pouring down so hard, she had been surprised that the flight hadn’t been delayed. She was thankful that it hadn’t though. Now, she could go through with her planned surprise.

She held the phone close to her jacket, so the fabric muffled the rain.

“Did you have any plans for today, then? Not to sound selfish, but I was hoping to spend some time with you.”

“ Outside of whatever Mom and Dad have planned, I’m free all for

you baby. Shouldn’t you be going to sleep soon though? It’s morning

here after all. “

She stopped, taking a drink from her water bottle.

“ I bet you’re enjoying watching me work out, mmm? “

A wink before she set up the phone to where Mitama would get to

watch her stretching.

>==✒️ “When has the time stopped me before? I’m determined to spend as much of your birthday as I can with you, Hana Song. I will not sleep until I must.”

Strong words, especially coming from a poet with a perchance to dream. But while the words were perfectly honest, they were also designed to stall. She was still a few blocks away, so she merely had to delay a few minutes more. She wasn’t surprising anyone except Hana, though. This had been in the works with each one’s parents and Mitama for weeks now.

“I could not lie to you, seeing such a visage before my eyes, it simply robs me of breath. To think that I alone am allowed such a privilege is enthralling. If only I could touch as well as see, hmmm?” She giggled, wanting nothing more than to turn on the camera and flutter her eyelashes. She had never considered flirting to be remotely a strong suit of hers, but with Hana, it simply seemed to come naturally. Poetry in motion, one could say.

@apmrising

>==✒️ “I’m sorry the screen isn’t working. Morgan decided my camera needed some, ah, improving. So I’m without it today, unless I can figure out how she messed with it …”

“ It’s fine, it’s fine. I’m on mobile right now anyways – If you can’t tell

by all the shaking. “

She was jogging on her treadmill. It was nasty outside, so she really didn’t

feel like jogging in it.

“ So what’s up, doll? “

>==✒️ “Oh, I just wanted to check up on my birthday girl. My sweetest wishes / through the space that divides us / Lovely Hana Song.” A chuckle as she looked up from her own phone, grinning quietly. She was afraid she’d fibbed a little bit. Her laptop’s camera was fine, but she had to make the excuse.

Hana was right, it was nasty outside. Rain was pouring down so hard, she had been surprised that the flight hadn’t been delayed. She was thankful that it hadn’t though. Now, she could go through with her planned surprise.

She held the phone close to her jacket, so the fabric muffled the rain.

“Did you have any plans for today, then? Not to sound selfish, but I was hoping to spend some time with you.”

@apmrising

>==✒️ “I’m sorry the screen isn’t working. Morgan decided my camera needed some, ah, improving. So I’m without it today, unless I can figure out how she messed with it . . .”

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>==✒️ Mitama’s hanging around the edge of the bonfire, smiling slightly as she takes in the sight of people mingling, the roaring fire, the waves crashing in the darkness. This was quite possibly the happiest scene she’d witnessed in her entire life. Never had things been this peaceful for people who were so accustomed to war. It was a quiet that brought poems to the lips.

“The crashing of waves / Beguiles their tranquility / Peace is possible.” She murmurs, half to herself. She’s certainly gotten plenty of ideas for the chigiri-e Robin’s commissioned.

"Good day, Mitama! I hope you had a nice birthday! And the rest of vacation, of course. In any case, I'd like to commission a chigiri-e from you. If wouldn't actually be right away, if it's alright. I'd like you to make it a landscape of the big bonfire we'll be holding on the beach. With the added haiku on the back, please!"

>==✒️ Mitama all but bounces out of her seat, her starry eyes twinkling. The first chigiri-e to be requested since she opened the stall. She could see the picture come to life in her head already. Fragments of driftwood of different shades for the beach at night, seaweed for the ocean beyond, beautiful red shells crushed and mixed for the fire. She’d need to be there to have an accurate idea of the bonfire, of course.

“Three silver for you / My discounted price of sale / My thanks for your work.” She replied, smiling brightly. “Let Robin and Laslow know that I intend the same discount for them, if they wish for their own.”

A voicemail would have to do for Mitama's birthday, unfortunately - Cynthia just wished she'd remembered the day before the girl went to Korea. "Hey, Mitama! I just wanted to say happy birthda- NO, DUSTY, DOWN - birthday! I'm sure we can figure out something to do together when you get home, right? No, Morgan, we're not going paintballing, her's her birthday not yours - NO, we're not going ANYWAY. Ugh. Anyway, happy birthday!"

>==✒️ The tiniest of smiles as Mitama puts down the phone, It was just like her mother, calling in the middle of the night to wish her daughter a happy birthday (Time zones were funny when you were experiencing them). She sent a quick thank you text (With a promise to call properly in the morning), then closed her phone, then her eyes.

She had a good mom.

"Excuse me." Leaving Rose with her family for a second the young knight walks up to the booth with a nervous look on her face, looking over the gifts with uncertainty. "I was wondering if you had any suggestions on what to get a mother and a close friend? I don't know anything about this stuff."

>==✒️“Something for family and friend? I certainly think I can help you.” Mitama sits up, smiling brightly. “I have wood carvings, Chigiri-e portraits made with beach materials, jewelry of brilliant colored shells. And of course, for family members, I can inscribe a blessing of happiness and bliss upon it. In haiku, of course.”

naive-petals

“What would you recommend? Both of them are close to me but I haven’t been the best of people.” Thoughts back to when she has snapped at her mother or the period she has avoided Caeldori immediately came to mind. “And I’m not good at this kind of stuff. I’ll take what you think is a good idea.”