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@emxtionallife-blog
upboundline:
“Nice to meet you too, Natsuki!”
“Ah, really? Cool! What stuff do you make? I want to try.”
“Cookies are something I make often! I should have some on hand...,”
reach around in his messenger bag for some
“... Huh? I guess I didn’t bring any on me today... well, if you’re willing to try, I can make some tomorrow!”
despairinversion:
Mica’s body resets itself, but the shock still lingers.
These.
These.
Of all the suffering and hardship he’s been through, of all the acts of human depravity and cosmic cruelty to which he’s borne witness, these cookies are the only things that have made him consider that maybe deleting the entire omniverse wouldn’t be so bad if it means they don’t exist.
But what’s he supposed to do, tell him outright his cookies suck? Mica doesn’t have the heart to do it.
“These taste… very… unique!”
“I-I’m glad you think so, but... are you okay..??”
Worriedly tries to check the others temperature
“You DID just... pass out? If you’re not feeling well, the tea party can wait...!”
upboundline:
“Don’t worry! It’s only polite, right? Making food is fun. My name’s Emmet! I live around here. what about you?”
“My name’s Natsuki! Nice to meet you~,”
Nod in agreement to the first statement
“and I agree, making food is fun! Baking’s one of my hobbies, actually~”
emxtionallife:
“Mhm! Do you wanna try some? I have some on hand, since baking’s my hobby!”
(holds out bunny shaped cookie)
“Yay! I do wanna try some!” He bites into one.
“…”
Oh no, I think he lapsed into a coma.
“--!!”
Oh. That’s not the ideal state for someone at a tea party.
“S-sir...?!”
“He~eh, this month’s getting hectic… I wonder, would anyone like to stop over for tea and cookies? It’s still daylight, and I can walk people home~”
“… Did you say cookies?”
“Mhm! Do you wanna try some? I have some on hand, since baking’s my hobby!”
(holds out bunny shaped cookie)
“He~eh, this month’s getting hectic… I wonder, would anyone like to stop over for tea and cookies? It’s still daylight, and I can walk people home~”
“A holiday tea party would be fun. I want to join! I can contribute snacks, if you want.”
“Ahh, that’d be wonderful! You don’t have to bring snacks, but I’m sure the more, the better!”
“He~eh, this month’s getting hectic... I wonder, would anyone like to stop over for tea and cookies? It’s still daylight, and I can walk people home~”
Natsuki had freaked out bad enough upon hearing “murderer,” so much so... he was no longer Natsuki.
“... Murderer, tch... if it’s me, I won’t have to worry about going alone. Ugh, now some people are gonna latch onto Natsuki for protection... annoying...”
[[ heya it’sa me ira, ive requested hiatus for both this account and kuro. ill try to be back within the time but i genuinely have no idea when ill be back. if you have ideas for plots/threads you can still message me! my twitters @shoutouttoorion and my discord is riou's curry#6553 o/
(munching sfx) “Pocky day is fun~! I got some sent to me, so it’s a nice surprise!”
“Ah, wait, wasn’t I supposed to play a game with these...?”
“Your bed head is really cute.”
“Ehh? Well... if you think so then, I’ll leave my bed head a bit longer than usual~!”
sext: ive forgotten my own name
“… That’s… not good…,” He tiredly sighed out, not really wanting to deal with this, “At all.”
“… Damn, what was your name, Io or someshit?” He hesitantly ripped off a piece of paper out of his notebook, scribbled the name, and roughly shoved it into the others hands. “Here. Use this to improve your memory skills, assuming you have any in the first place, if you forgot something as important as your damn name.”
“Don’t be stubborn. Try it!”
“Ehh?? If I really have to, then…,” After some convincing, he finally put on the mascot head of Godzilla. It’s not that he didn’t like it, he just… thought it wasn’t cute. Also it was hard to breathe in it, that played a factor. Through the mask, you hear him, muffled, “Is this okay?”
Sexts from the Void Memes
I was enabled. Tweets taken from @voidsexts
SFW
sext: hey baby, the thing back at my place is shaped like a bed today
sext: i have a name. i cant remember it anymore but i have one
sext: every time i glance at ur dresser the drawers are open in a different pattern. no stop kissing me. whats in ur dresser
sext: remove ur sandals, for the place u stand is holy ground. ok now remove ur shirt
sext: ur eyes widen & so does the gap between them
sext: i am coming
sext: oh ok. i guess ur doin that now
sext: u wont stop dispensing gumballs
sext: in the dark of the bedroom u see the glint of bedroom eyes
sext: u push the grandfather clock against the wall & kiss it hungrily
sext: the mouth of the river slips you some tongue
sext: the sky fills with birds and none of them are flapping
sext: what are those
sext: why do you have so many holes
sext: hey baby, wanna come back to my place and help me destroy the marble chess set in the basement before the queen makes it to the stairs
Sext: “i’m not like other girls” whispers the void
sext: u grope yourself blindly searching for a hole to cram me into but find nothing
sext: we are coming
sext: u roll off me and lie flat on the trains roof. tunnel ahead
sext: i stumble naked through a house of mirrors
sext: ive forgotten my own name
sext: the hand of time slips under the waistband of ur jeans. ur jeans stop fitting. they never fit u again
sext: i hope all those eyes belong to sexy things
sext: u slip me some tongue in an envelope
sext: entropy undoes my bra clasp. entropy undoes everything.
sext: the hungry look in your eyes is really starting to freak the abyss out
sext: if any of us make it back, tell our story. people have to know. they have to know how fuckin sexy this was
sext: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
sext: my silhouette becomes an infinity of birds
sext: deaths sweet embrace goes on a little too long
sext: oh no
NSFW
sext: i got as many openings as u got fingers
sext: every time we fuck a new star appears in the sky. we should stop until we figure out why
sext: i dont know where ur tongue begins but i like where its ending
sext: u smile at me waist deep in the cool water of the lake but behind u i can see the ripple of ur dick swimming away
sext: haha if u look in the mirror over the dresser were having a threesome. who is that
sext: swimming thru a kelp forest of dick
sext: ur dick is long & thick & slithering out the door. someone grab it
sext: theres a statue of ur dick in the garden. i assume u put it there. u assume i put it there. every day its a little more erect
sext: the silence is broken by a dull buzz from the dresser as the vibrators turn themselves on
sext: rain drums against the window as u stare helplessly at my bra clasp
sext: whatever parts u got under there, i want them inside me
sext: ur hands explore my body but when they venture below my belt they become trapped in the ice and do not return
sext: i vanish like a cheshire cat leaving only my smiling lips wrapped around ur dick
sext: my breasts detach & swoop toward u
sext: my breasts blink in astonishment
sext: u spell letters on me with ur tongue. as u get more insistent i realize the letters are h-e-l-p-m-e
sext: i grab ur dick and stare at it blankly
sext: dawn peeks thru the window. a warm sunbeam falls on the condom wrapper on the nightstand. it flutters tentatively & then takes flight
sext: we look up at the window & see a hitachi magic wand slither by trailing a loose cord. they learned 2 survive unplugged? thats not good
sext: i want a reasonable portion of you inside me
sext: i wrap one hand around ur penis & the other around ur dick
sext: i unfurl ur dick and it flutters like a banner in the wind
sext: my hand traces a chalk outline around ur erection
sext: u give me a sad smile and shake ur head as u reach back, unhook ur bra, and fall away into the darkness
sext: i give your dick a tug and it retracts like a windowshade
sext: i brush my hand along the wall and in the wake of each finger hundreds of nipples spring up like goosebumps
sext: dongs stretch skyward, swaying like seaweed
sext: i thrust all the way into you and disappear
sext: i lick ur inner surface
sext: i lick ur outer surface
sext: im a wardrobe. u thrust into me and go deeper than u expected. at the tip of ur dick u feel pine needles & snow
sext: ur not in the ideal hole but def not the worst 1 either
sext: wait. why dont ur moans echo
sext: i wrap my hand around ur erection & lift it from the mantlepiece
sext: ur genitalia panic and scatter
sext: ur too distracted by the orgasm to notice every cabinet door in ur house start to open
sext: my erection begins to grow and multiply
sext: under dim moonlight i bury my dick in the cool desert sand
sext: i follow the dick back 2 the base 2 try to learn whose it is
sext: i struggle to maneuver on a chessboard of dicks
sext: i squeeze a glob of lube into my hand and stare blankly at it for half an hour
sext: you slip a hand under the waistband of my jeans and your flirty expression slowly turns to horror
Sext: i found the clitoris exactly where i feared it would be
sext: 20 billion gaping holes and only three of them yours
sext: oh god why are we cumming
Fluff Starters
memesfrommenace:
“You’re hair is really soft after you wash it.”
“Ssh. Stop fussing. I’m just braiding your hair.”
“You smell really nice.”
“Would it be all right if I borrowed your sweater? It smells like you.”
“I might have slept with your robe when you were gone.”
“If you steal the blankets, I am going to put my cold feet on you.”
“Here, let’s share the blanket.”
“You’re comfy.”
“You are my new pillow.”
“You are very endearing when you are half-asleep.”
“But I want to hear you sing.”
“We can talk over dinner.”
“Don’t be stubborn. Try it!”
“Don’t get up - I’ll do it.”
“Will you let me rub your back?”
“Care to give me a back scratch?”
“Star-gazing was a good idea.”
“You look beautiful/handsome in the moonlight.”
“I’ll always be here for you.”
“I’ll be here to protect you.”
“I think I love you.”
“You are my love.”
“How about something warm? It will will help you sleep.”
“It’s okay. I couldn’t sleep anyway.”
“Don’t be silly. I want to stay up with you.”
“It is not morning yet.”
“Shush and go back to bed.”
“I heard you talking in your sleep.”
“Your bed head is really cute.”
“We’ll do dishes together.”
“How about a kiss?”
“I love your hugs.”
A few were inspired by these.
mysteriousridxr:
It was time to leave, then. If she didn’t get anything out of these books today, maybe she’d get something later, somewhere else. Maybe. She stood up, pushed her chair in, and then noticed something flying at her from the corner of her eye, heard some sort of noise, and her fighting instincts kicked in.
Dodge. She hopped backwards to dodge whatever had just come charging out at her was, and her hand instinctively flew to her back to grab a weapon she no longer kept on her person regularly. Oops.
Her attention then turned to what had flown at her, and her heightened sense of danger immediately went back to nothing. It was just a boy. …How embarrassing. And in the middle of the library too. She could feel eyes burning into her.
“Hey, you!” She walked over to the assailant, her voice also coming out as a whisper-yell, to scold him for his immature behavior. “You do realize where we are, right? Why did you do that? And who are you? This isn’t a playground!”
Having landed flat on the ground, since he had no one else to cling onto this time around, he quickly got up, adjusted his glasses, and quickly bowed in apology.
Returning to his whisper voice, he quickly went to apologize, “Ah, I’m sorry. You reminded me of a fairy, so I wanted to say hello,” Straightening back up, he flashed a gentle smile, despite the situation being a six foot tall male lunging at a girl most likely much smaller than him, “And my name’s Shinomiya Natsuki. You can call me Na-cchan if you want, and I love cute things!”
A sigh escapes Avinia as she closes the third book she’s looked through this evening. She came to the Amaranth library for information. She’d found three books about “monsters” so far, and yet, nothing at all she recognized.
“Is there really nothing at all..?“
It was like they never even existed. But she knew she hadn’t been dreaming. When she’d heard this city was different, she’d thought it would be like going to a city full of Hunters, but this was beyond her imagination. The creatures she’d lived alongside her entire life being not scarce, but completely gone, aside from her own monstie?
It was just too jarring. She couldn’t help but miss her home.
Natsuki had dropped by the library to return books that had “mysteriously” appeared in his room overnight. Usually, they had some form of mark they were read through to indicate he should return them. However, a young girl caught his mind, and his mind immediately jumped the gun to... his imagination, in kind words. In his words, he had spotted a fairy.
He resisted the urge to call out to the fairy, at least aware he was in a library, but that didn’t stop him from charging at Avinia, and leaping out to hug her, in a very rough whisper voice, resulting from him trying to be quiet while yelling at the same time, “Miss fa~iry~!”
