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Donuts!!
open starter -> m/f/nb, 21+ -> opposite Norena Ardenti Aurelio [Siren Queen / Resort Mermaid Performer, 25+]
plot: Norena catches Y/M admiring her chest, and teases you about it…before making an offer Y/M can’t refuse.
“Y/M, you know I can tell you’re admiring my chest,” Norena commented once everyone else had left the hot tub, her ample breasts floating in the water and begging for attention. “If you really want, I can slip out of this bikini top and let your hands be what holds my breasts up,” she offered, deadpan and her expression serious. It became very real when she undid the tie of the halter part, letting it fall into the water, then float away when the back tie was undone. “Well?” she asked expectantly.
@lichtgrau feat. Kazuhiko & Arata (officially)
That voice message had left him reeling, to be honest. He was glad Arata replied, but also pissed that he decided to ramble on in a goddamn voice message when he knew he was on holidays. But mostly confused. A heavy, guilt-flavoured confusion that chipped away at his confidence that he knew exactly where himself and Arata stood in terms of their unofficial-best-friendship. Now why did Arata have to word it like that?! Fumie-san must have seen his mood right away, and he had to give it to the man for trying to cheer him up in his own unobtrusive fashion. But the trip was over before he knew it, and he barely remembered anything about the last three days of it.
He still got the souvenirs of course - stashed inside his overnight bag which was slung over his shoulder. He had just gotten off the train station and was walking slowly back home when he spotted a figure in the distance. On a bicycle. There was no way... "You're fucking kidding me." Sometimes, reality was stranger than fiction. The tires squealed to a stop, then the self-dubbed unofficial bestie climbed off to meet him. Did he tell him when he'd be back? Even the time? He didn't remember. Maybe Aina told him...
Their faces were half in shadow with the sun setting quickly to their right. Like something straight out of a fucking romance drama script... Arata seemed excited to see him again, even if he was probably trying to tone it down for his sake. Worse still, by those warm, empathetic eyes of his, he had the feeling that he had already forgiven him, as he always did. The words felt like stones in his mouth, but he would keep it simple.
"I'm sorry, Arata." Kazuhiko swallowed hard after that, his cheeks smarting in a way he'd never experienced before. He lowered his bag to the ground, then opened up his arms. Beckoned him closer with his hands, too, in case there was any hesitation. Arata had better hurry up, because he was getting nervous as hell.
5.12.26
Always too late // the dream.
“Hey patch how was exercise today ?”
"It was good. Wet." He said, a small joke in there at least. He'd appreciated the change in scenery too. He was quiet for a minute, fidgeting with the blankets on the bed, "I'd... like to see Gritt. I want him to know what's happened to me." He admitted softly.
Which OC do I work on next?
Cold War + CA: TFA inspired male spy OC
Arbella Stuart inspired OC
Lettie’s only please :)
(clears throat) My headcanon:
Raphael's ❤️type❤️
He'll never admit it, but he absolutely loves someone who can put him in a submissive position. He's drawn to wit, the thrill of a cat-and-mouse chase, and the challenge it brings. On the flip side, he has a soft spot for a brat with just the right balance of adoration and mischief—he loves the act of taming them, corrupting, conquering. He craves being adored and showering his conditional affection on someone, but the game must never end. It's the chase and the constant dance of shifting power dynamics that keep him utterly captivated.
"Is there anything duller than a loyal dog? I much prefer a cat. Meow~"
i like to think that there’s a hybrid-centric bar/club that vic likes going to where the main clientele are hybrids, and it’s pretty open to everyone and vic will bring the people he likes there.
he’s a regular too, and they know he’s a hero, so i might be a lil gushy in thinking he’s got a lot of fans who go there :’)