Let me make an Impact on the World

Everyone is a moon, and has a dark side which he never shows to anybody. Independent Yuuki Mishima from Persona 5 Selective | Private | Multiship Background Art By bioshock with permission from the artist

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     If you guys haven’t figured it out this blog been archived and I have a new blog~! It’s under the same URL @lunadubium so it’s easy to find this blog is mostly an archive. So any rp’s will be directed to there. Thank you for reading!

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     The main reason I will make a new blog is that my tags, pages, and everything is actually a mess here. Everything is jumbled together and there aren't any proper tags so when I’m trying to find stuff is difficult. With the new blog it will have proper verse tags, relationship page, the about will probably look nicer, and JUST ALL AROUND NICER LOOKING.

     I’ll even set up a thread tracker so I don’t keep losing things cause I really am bad at keeping those under wraps-

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     Oh boy- I have so many followers I’m practically overwhelmed. However, I want to make a new blog not for a clean slate but just because I want to make the blog prettier and fancy.

     Because I’m nit picky like that cause currently, my tag is a mess and there’s no way to make unwanted tags disappear-

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(Mishima707 is now one of my favs help-)

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     They are a cute ship and I will never drop as well as always love them with all my heart. R IF P :’3

Shout out too @theamazing707 for opening me up to this accidental ship and is now best friends with me~

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“And where do you think YOURE going? It’s a little early to be leaving…”

It wasn’t. Kamoshida had just made the kid run an extra 5 laps around the school because his practice performance had been sloppy…But now he was calling him into his office again…

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     Mishima had been trying to quickly gather his stuff hoping that maybe he could slip out. Though despite being so exhausted and just want to go home and collapse it seemed like Kamoshida spotted his escape. He visibly flinches when Kamoshida calls his name and he lifts his head to look at the man. Noting how all the other volleyball players pretend to not know him once the man called him. Yeah, he’s definitely not going home yet after his ‘sloppy’ performance.

     “Oh um, sorry-” He was quick to apologize, his eyes looking at the floor trying not to make eye contact. 

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아이스크림… 허버칩…. 

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Here Kitty Kitty~

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theamazing707:

      There was no way he was innocent, you don’t just call someone ‘master’! Especially not someone like Saeyoung, he was already rather flustered with how cute he looked and how cute he was acting. He had to find some way to gain back a little control so he didn’t absolutely lose his shit from being called master and all the cute little noises he was making. “I’m pretty sure you’re not innocent at all. Not in the slightest.”

    He snorted softly when the other nuzzled at his abdomen, fighting back a huff when he was called ‘master’ again. So, Yuuki wanted him to be the master here, huh? Well he could certainly oblige. Once he took a few deep breaths and calmed himself enough, he looked back down at his boyfriend with a look of hunger in his eyes. But he smiled innocently as he tilted his head a little. “Master, hm? Well that means you should listen to me, doesn’t it?”

    The redhead reached down and used his hand to tilt up Mishima’s chin so he could look him in the eyes. “You know, good kittens sit in their master lap, right? If you want more attention from me, that’s your only choice~” And Saeyoung would make sure not to pay his boyfriend any mind if he didn’t follow through on that simple request. If he wanted to pretend to be a cat and call him master, then surely he could listen to his master’s orders, right? Right.

     It was definitely quite a treat whenever he could fluster Saeyoung as his nose brushed against the other’s stomach he hums softly. Hearing a huff from the man who seemed to know that he was messing with the hacker. Glancing up he saw the other’s eyes change from flustered adoration to something more hungry. Suddenly it seemed like Seven decided to snatch onto the position he was in and take advantage of it. His eyes widened as he felt his chin being grabbed and was ordered to crawl onto his lap.

     “Ah- Really?” He was flustered, only to see that the other was serious and would probably ignore him. Oh boy, he was just wanting to seem cute maybe the teasing was a bit much but he definitely didn’t want to be ignored. From the look, the other gave it was either follow his request or be ignored again. So after a minute of contemplation, the ‘catboy’ crawls onto his lap practically straddling the older male. Noting how the other was recovering very quickly from being so off guard and taking back the reins. 

     “So bossy, Master.” He muttered a bit flushed guessing the other took the title of master to heart. He’ll be a good kitty though as long as he got attention leaning over he presses his head under the other's neck as he purrs softly. Actually a bit excited at being ordered around like that his brown eyes glancing up at the others face. Making a small meowing noise as he nuzzled begging for attention.

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“Ah-ah, pets don’t speak, or walk upright. Quiet, and crawl to me.”

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     It was kind of funny how he started this for attention but now was playing the role of his ‘masters’ cute little pet. His heart was racing as he looked up at the redhead when he had opened his mouth the man hushed him. That playful smile with a hungry look beckoning him into taking on a more animal like persona. Slowly he lowers himself to the ground feeling aroused and excited by such a humiliating display. On his hands and knees, the male crawls closer with a small chirp like how cats would when wanting attention.

     The tail on his backside sways softly from the action as Yuuki was now at his ‘masters’ feet. Unconsciously licking his hips as he gently presses his head against Saeyoung’s leg making sure to be careful of his own cat ears. It didn’t take a lot to coax him into this as he’s always had fantasies of being a pet but to think he was being encouraged. His face turned a dark red as he stopped the embarrassing action, if the ears on his head were real they would probably fold back. “I can’t believe I’m doing this.” He mutters flustered beyond belief ignoring the ache in his knees.

     Considering he wasn’t standing up or telling the other to knock it off, it wasn’t like he was stopping it either. His eyes darken a bit as he presses his face against the other’s waist near the red head’s crotch. Seeing as he was on his hands and knees this is as high as he could get but he couldn’t help but feel aroused at his submissiveness. Letting out a small purr like hum as he nuzzled the others waistline before glancing up at Seven moving up one of his hands to ‘paw’ at his lover’s pants. He wanted to service the other.

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“Lie back and let me take care of you.” “Foreplay isn’t optional. It’s required.” “Does that feel good? You want more?” “You can take it, just a little more… There we go, there’s my good boy/girl/person.” “I always wanted a pet. Now I have you.” “Ah-ah, pets don’t speak, or walk upright. Quiet, and crawl to me.” “Hurry up and fuck me!” “Someone’s going to catch us, get your hand off my crotch!” “You want me to bite you?! Why?!” “Hang on, hang on, we’re gonna fall off the bed–” “Please, please, let me come… “ “Remember, the safeword is _____. You’re allowed to use it.” “On your knees. Open your mouth.” “Did I give you permission to touch me?” “I didn’t know you were a top/bottom/powerbottom/service top.” “Please let me fuck you, I’ll do anything/I’ll be good, please.” “You didn’t tell me you were THAT big! Holy shit!”

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     Mishima was doing all the dishes like he mentioned when heards his boyfriend running to the kitchen. Only to quickly cover his mouth with his wet hands when saw that the redhead slide and fell in with socks. Trying so hard not to laugh but failing as he burst out at how the guy said he got it. Really his boyfriend was a riot coming in speeding on socks.

     “Don’t kill yourself over it! You alright?” He questioned, drying his hands to walk over to the sprawled male. “Though that was hilarious, haha! Ahh, man I love you.” The word slipped out so casually that he didn’t even notice it just smiling down at the dork of a boyfriend.

    Saeyoung started laughing again whenever his boyfriend did- God his laugh was infectious. But admittedly, it was indeed funny as hell that he had slide like that. At least it meant the floor was pretty damn clean in here, so that was one less thing to worry about. He snorted lightly at the younger’s comment before slowly moving to sit up.

      “Oh please, a little slide on the kitchen floor isn’t going to end me. And I’m fine, babe~” The redhead blushed a little at hearing those words come from his boyfriend before giggling a little and holding his arms open, hoping Yuuki would get the memo and come give him a hug. “I love you too, you giant cutie! I ran all the way down here to give you the amazing gift of cookie butter~”

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     The younger male chuckled as the hacker sat upright, walking over to the fallen man with a smile. At the sight of the redhead holding his arms open Yuuki coos a bit and kneel down to wrap his arm around the others person. His heart racing as Saeyoung called him a giant cutie adoring the attention and loving words. UGH, just too cute he just had to wrap his arms around the others form. Squeezing him tight as he nuzzles the red head feeling so happy right now. “And that makes you the best boyfriend.” He mutters, giving the other the love he wanted.

     Whenever they hug he could feel the other’s muscles tighten a bit around him to hold him close. A small hum escapes him as he was on his knees loving on his boyfriend adoring the contact before pulling back to look at the treat. “Now feed me the cookie butter.” He piped, about to open his mouth expecting to be fed like he promised though he closed it quickly. Realizing he should let the other get up but he just smiles as he gets up and holds a hand for the other.He would be happy to sit in the others lap to be fed but the floor can’t be comfortable...

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[ two girls, gossiping extremely loudly at the desks next to Mishima: ] "--Well *I* heard that Kurusu is *gay*!" [The other girl laughs like it's the funniest punchline she's heard all week.] "What a freak! So he's *really* kissing that spiky blond boy-- the one who looks like a monkey! Hahahahaha!"

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     Did they have to be so loud? They might as well have been shouting it for the whole room to heart. Likely Akira might overhear a bit of this conversation also it seemed like rumors were starting to spread. They must have both seemed too happy, had too sudden of change that of course, people were going to gossip. No one ever notices Yuuki, he blends into the shadows but Akira… Akira was always the talk of the school, and he was pretty much the scapegoat of all the gossip.

     When heard the other talking about the delinquent being homosexual and calling the male a freak the teen flinched. Reminding him that they were not accepted among the common people and seen as an abnormality. Something that went against the society where a man and a woman having a family together like normal average people. As he unwillingly listened to the girls implying that Akira was kissing Ryuji his hand clenches tightly onto his opposite arm. Digging his nails in as he had to use his whole willpower not to snap or scream, it only caused trouble.

     They weren’t even talking about him and here he wanted to cry over it cause it felt like a jab at him. They reaffirmed that coming out to anything would be practically wearing a sign that says hey bully and talk shit about how we are freaks freely. God, Mishima felt like a coward as he didn’t want to go back to that. Yet they were talking about Akira more and more while nothing is mentioned about him. Was that on purpose? Did they really not know they were dating?

     As the girls laugh he suddenly shot out of his seat earning the attention of quite a few student during the free period. He blinks realizing that he had teared up a bit and flusters badly. “O-Oh um don’t mind me!” His voice cracked as he goes to leave to the bathroom knowing they only had a few minutes before next class. He needed a moment to compose himself, just endure it they don’t know everything. It’s just rumors and gossip.

     Rumors and gossip…

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Taste of Darkness

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     Marriage? Yeah, no, Akira wasn’t thinking that far ahead, mostly because he was unwilling to think that far ahead as a general rule. He didn’t want to have to confine himself to one future; he wanted to do what he felt was right, and figure it out from there. Though maybe, right now, “what he felt was right” was just a little overboard. 

     “No, you’re right. Sorry.” Awkwardly, Akira shifted his weight a bit and began playing with the tips of a lock of hair. He just got too worked up, is all, with the confession and the kiss and, well, everything. “That was a bit too much. I’m not the best at thinking before I speak, ahaha… and I think I just got— too caught up in the emotion of it, I guess. I hope you can forgive me.” 

     ‘Cause if he couldn’t, then Akira had just monumentally fucked up this entire situation, and everything was ruined.

     He was pointedly not thinking about that possibility, though. Gotta be cool.

     “Do you want to just… try that over again?”

     Yuuki was slowly calming down a bit as the taller male relaxed his stance on this so as not to overwhelm the teen. In response, the phanboy relaxed and lets out a sigh straightening himself upright still a bit flustered. Though it seemed the other got the idea that Mishima hated what Akira said and he flusters a bit. The way the other reacted so calmly though did help ease him a bit as the other showed understanding in being frazzled. Watching as Akira began to mess with his own hair, a habit he noticed the other tended to do.

     “N-No! No... It’s fine really, it was just a bit overwhelming.” He answered honestly, as he looks up at the Phantom Thief’s expression. It had definitely not how he thought the confession would go as there were stages to follow. Still, he didn’t want to accidentally make the other retreat from him, so he reaches out to grab the other’s hand on his own. A sheepish smile form on his lips as he looked up at the other trying to think of what to say. 

     “I can probably get used to it, but just ease up a bit till I do.” He answered, a bit flushed. His heart was racing, and his body was shaking from how anxious he felt. Was this love? Did he feel loved by how earnest and honest the other was? Or was he a bit freaked out from how serious his new boyfriend could be when you just finally come to terms with your affection to him. He wanted to do everything perfectly, for them to date and do all the cute things dating entails. The only thing ruined was the sex as he had the more experience, but he wondered if could pretend.

     Make it seem like Akira was his first, cause god his first was horrible and would love to wash away all his past sex-capade from his skin. Though maybe that expectation was too high and they just started dating. Ugh- Was he really that much of a pervert to be thinking about sex already? He’s glad the other can’t read his thoughts but a tinge of shame did cross his expression though it vanished as soon as it appeared. “Akira, um... Haha, you’re actually my first boyfriend.” He noted, offering a cheerful smile.

     He didn’t want to think of anything sad or shameful, let him just enjoy this for what it was.

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The Wrong Confession Part 1

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     The shadow had heard the other’s words if the male hadn’t meant to show weakness to a shadow that craved him then he made a mistake. With inhuman strength, Shadow Mishima forced the great thief onto the floor while the ‘meek’ admin crawls on top of him. Golden eyes gleamed in the dark as the walls of mementos seemed to pulse with life. The being had just been denied for so long and couldn’t help but pounce. Joker seemed at a lost for words trying to figure out what he was to be saying probably realizing that maybe confessing to the ID of Mishima was a bit much.

     Before the man could protest, he just presses his lips against the other’s own moving a hand to the back of the male’s head to hold him in place. Pushing his tongue into the older man’s mouth the shadow sought to claim the other as his own. The hand in the other’s hair grips Akira’s hair roughly as he explores the others less experienced mouth before breaking the kiss. Licking his lips to break the trail of drool from the kiss as he settles on top of the dazed male with a dark smirk on his face. “You know, I’m not a virgin.” He admits with an amused look knowing this might be a surprising fact.

     “As for your concern about this being dubious consent, I’m the hidden part of Mishima, and I’m what he desires, he is me, and I am him.” The shadow warned with a little hiss as if annoyed that the other was close to backing out after all of that. Did the other have second thoughts about his feelings? Was the other not at all serious? Maybe he just had to coax the other, a small purr escaped him while the other was still in a daze. Leaning down to kiss at the other's neck able to feel the way the other’s heart beat race before suddenly he bites.

     A primal urge made the shadow growl a bit as he releases the other's neck then moves down with a smirk. His hand moving down to grab at Akira’s pants with a smile, “Let’s fulfill both of our fantasies....”

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For National Kiss Day ^3^)

Honestly I thought I missed that day a few weeks ago but then twitter said today was it and I wasn’t going to question an excuse to draw shuyuu

Akira in his butler DLC costume and Mishima in a vest and tie because…I want this to exist..

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Hey... you're talking to that guy Kurusu, aren't you? Aren't you, like... scared? One of these days he's going to snap...

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     Honestly, it wasn’t like this was the first time someone questioned his involvement with the delinquent. Some even believed that Kurusu might be starting to bully him though considering he had no injuries that rumor disappeared. So now too many students it was a question of why would the meek punching bag of the volleyball team hang with a delinquent. Ugh, it was a ugly reminder that he’s the reason the other had such a horrible reputation. A pang of guilt weighed on his heart but he shakes it off not wanting to let it show. And he certainly wasn’t going to admit they are dating, he likes Akira a lot but he can’t handle being that outcasted not yet.

     “He’s actually a lot nicer then the rumors claim, he isn’t going to snap.” He answered, moving a hand to rub the back of his neck knowing they probably thought he was being either really brave or reckless. There were even some people who believed that Akira brought a knife to school, whether the guy did or not was another story. Though Mishima didn’t think Akira would appreciate him asking to check on that rumor. They look these guys were giving him seemed to be of disbelief though, “I mean, I know he has a record but he’s actually really nice honest! The rumors exaggerate and he hasn’t done anything yet so I doubt he’s going to snap.”

     He knew it was a bit naive to think the other will never snap but he did believe Akira wasn’t some monster like they believed.

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