My bad yall I promised this would be published by 1 but here I am, over an hour late but I'm doneee watch my boyfailure Tomonaga get fucked by Cearbhall In’yo, Onmyodo, often referred to as yin and yang. People often believed that it was Sayunari, god of balance and equilibrium, who held such domains among Izanagi’s children. But in reality it was Tomonaga. It was strange; his younger sister had definitely been better suited for in’yo as a domain, and onmyodo could’ve still belonged to him, who was better suited for the spiritual arts than him, god of arcane wisdom?
Sayunari was balance, seriousness and humor, and wisdom and idiocy in equal form. As one can imagine, because of it, she was not good with academics at all because of it; mainly because of the insistence on only learning half of a subject, omniscience and ignorance have to be equal.
One can imagine, as Lord of Arcanne Wisdom and firstborn of Lord Izanagi and Lady Percilla, Tomonaga would be as majestic and serious as befitting his station, and yet, he finds himself in Saorlaith’s library. The two of them were close and often enjoyed yelling at each other about academics, more Saorlaith yelling at him, actually.
He was such a wimp that even Cú Chulainn, who was infamous for being overprotective of his daughters, was willing to let him into his home. “Saorlaith… Your brother is so hottt.” Tomonaga groans as Saorlaith slams his head into the table, eyes cold and disgust clear on her features.
“Don’t. I don’t want to know what you think about my little brother! Shut up about him and talk to me about Buddhist scriptures!” She slams her hands on the table, eyes glowing with excitement, nearly snapping the table in half as she practically drools at the thought of more knowledge.
“B-but...!” Tomonaga stuttered, shrinking back.
“But what?!” Saorlaith exclaims, her eyes threatening as her face inched closer to his, staring daggers into his divine essence.
“But… Cearbhall is here…” Tomonaga’s voice lowers into a whisper, as if Cearbhall wouldn’t be able to hear him.
“Ugh! Shut up about him, Tomo!” Saorlaith waves a hand, and a barrier appears around the two of them, one that Cearbhall wouldn’t be able to hear or see through.
Saorlaith grabs a book from one of the shelves and slams it in front of Tomonaga. “Here, now go and come back tomorrow when you’re satisfied enough to stop fantasizing about Cearbhall when you’re supposed to be explaining spells to me, you loser!”
“Saorlaith… you,” Tomonaga looks up at her, eyes shining with gratitude.
Saorlaith blushes, crossing her arms and turning away, exclaiming, “Don’t get it wrong, I didn’t do it for you; I only need you to explain some spells from the Shinto Pantheon for me!” With an idle flick of her hands the barrier is dispelled, and Tomonaga is kicked out.
From across the room Cearbhall narrows his eyes. That bastard Tomonaga, was he flirting with Saorlaith?! Cearbhall’s hands clench, and he grits his teeth, his nails digging into his palms. Why else would his aloof sister be blushing? Why else would that bastard be running away?
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Carefully, almost reverently, Tomonaga opens the book; his eyebrow twitches in irritation. Why would Saorlaith give him this? Why, when the target of his affections was a god who didn’t sleep? Saorlaith wouldn’t give me this if it wouldn’t work, so with that thought, Tomonaga does the one thing he can: DM Saorlaith.
@Saorlaith @Saorlaith @Saorlaith istm i will @ you on gossipmonger if that’s what it takes fine this is on your head
What is it? I swear you’re dead; you’re so lucky Dad thinks you’re too pathetic to try fucking with me.
bruuhh i need cearbhall to be asleep by 7
Fine, I’ll tell you once I get him to sleep. Done.
tf? that was so quick??? what’d you do????
Spell.
Dawg 💀💀💀 ur the goat btw thx I’ll explain the scriptures you want tmr
You better, bitch.
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Well, thankfully Saorlaith put Cearbhall to sleep; now Tomonaga just had to perform the ritual and fall asleep. One part poppy, two parts ichor in a bowl, light incense around it, use a few talismans to direct the ritual, and done. This would’ve been significantly harder if he wasn’t a god and didn’t know several ways to simplify the ingredients; honestly, where would he have gotten the reverse scale of a dragon that had sex with a god six and a half times after said god had been dead for a minimum of a millennium or the hair of a witch who has bathed in Loki’s fire and died frozen by Itztlacoliuhqui?
Well whatever, he ought to sleep now. Tomonaga curls up in his futon, eyes closed, as he slaps a knockout talisman onto himself, very useful and will make him fall asleep immediately.
His eyes open in a battlefield; Cearbhall is fighting, spear in hand, feral grin on his face; with a bit of an adjustment, he’s taking one of his runaway sisters back home. Dreams were fickle, and this was likely common enough for Cearbhall to genuinely believe this was reality.
Now home, what’s common enough, Cearbhall watching him and Saorlaith argue, and with that he just has to take the form of his dreamself and… Cearbhall pounces on him? Tomonaga half thinks he’s going to beat him up, but instead Cearbhall smashes their lips together; this… was unexpected. Tomonaga isn’t complaining, though; he wraps his arms around Cearbhall’s neck, pulling him closer.
“Mgh,” Tomonaga moans into the kiss as the environment shifts to what he presumes is Cearbhall’s room, and now Tomonaga is straddling Cearbhall’s hips, and they’re both naked; dreams are so convenient.
“You bastard… How dare you flirt with my sister…” Cearbhall’s voice is low and dark as he grabs Tomonaga’s hips and slams him down onto his cock.
“Haa!” Tomonaga’s back arches, his eyes fluttering closed. In the back of his mind, he registers the sensation of cold air on his nipples and his hair tickling his back. He whines as he’s suddenly lifted until only the tip is inside of him, and then, he’s slammed back down with no warning at all. “Cear- bhall!” He wails, tears forming in his eyes as his cheeks turn pink, not dissimilar to the color of his hair.
Cearbhall gently caresses Tomonaga’s chest, carefully tracing where normal skin met black, his other hand guiding Tomonaga up and down on his cock. Contrary to his gentle actions however, a barrage of humiliation hit Tomonaga in the face. “Does my sister know about this? That you’re so needy you need me to fuck you?
Tomonaga moaned in response, before suddenly he was on all fours, Cearbhall’s chest pressing against his back, he’s eager to try every position possible. Tomonaga though, he was going to voice this aloud but he was promptly cut off by Cearbhall slamming into him. “A-ahhh! O-oh, shiiit!” Tomonaga rocks his hips, pushing back against Cearbhall.
Cearbhall let out a soft whine. “So unfair…! You feel so good!” His cock pistoning in and out of Tomonaga.
Tomonaga let out an uncontrollable string of moans. “Ngh! Mhhff! Cearbhall, Cearbhall! Cear-bhal!” Tomonaga sobbed, gripping Cearbhall’s hand holding him up, his nails digging into Cearbhall’s arm.
“Ah, fuuck, you’re really hot moaning my name like that…” Cearbhall whispered into Tomonaga’s ear before gently biting it. “What was your name again? Tamano, Tanoga?” Cearbhall knew who he was, of course he did. There weren’t a lot of people his father let into their home, but honestly, Tomonaga would definitely look cute trying to please me by telling me his name.
Tomonaga hiccuped, his tears finally trickling down his cheeks. “To-” Tomonaga’s voice breaks. “Monaga! M-my name is Tomonaga!” Cearbhall chuckles as he reached up and pinched Tomonaga’s nipple. Low and behold, Tomonaga was rather cute reciting his own name. “Tomonaga, Tomonaga…” Cearbhall called out quietly, testing his name on his lips. Why would Saorlaith get to call him ‘Tomo’ while Cearbhall was reduced to ‘Tomonaga?’ Deciding to correct this, with a slightly cheerful tone, he asks, more demands, really. “I’ll call you, Tomo, okay.” Tomonaga, now dubbed Tomo by Cearbhall and Saorlaith, jolted as his nipple was pinched and nods, helpless to Cearbhall’s whims. “O-oh! ‘K-kay!”
“Good boy,” Cearbhall purrs, the hand that had previously pinched a nipple heading southwards to Tomonaga’s cock, while the other effortlessly held himself up.
Tomonaga felt heat rush through his body at the endearment (compliment?). And he whined, bucking back against Cearbhall with a new desperation.
Cearbhall smirked, his hand tightening around Tomonaga’s length, slowly stroking him. “Oh, you like that, don’t you, Tomo? Do you wanna be my good boy?” Cearbhall coos, his tone mocking.
Much to his own and Cearbhall’s surprise, Tomonaga nods eagerly as his hips stuttered, unable to decide between Cearbhall’s hand or his cock.
“Mgh! Fu-ck, Cearbhall!” Tomonaga wailed, fat tears streaming down his cheeks as he felt white inching in on his vision and as Cearbhall swipes his thumb over his slit, he’s unable to stop himself from babbling. “Kimi wa hontōni sekushī de kanpekide tsuyoi! Hontōni itoshite iru! Kimi no ashi o otte kusari de tsunagi, nidoto boku kara hanare rarenai yō ni shi!”
Tomonaga’s eyes roll back, his tongue sticking out slightly as a thin sheet of sweat covered his body, his nails digging into the fabric under him and tearing it. As his cum spilled onto Cearbhall’s palm.
And with that, it’s over, not. Cearbhall continues to piston his cock in and out of Tomonaga, briefly pulling out to flip him over before pushing all the way back in.
Tomonaga whines, wrapping his legs around Cearbhall’s hips and tugging Cearbhall closer, his arms wrapping around Cearbhall’s chest as he left large gouges that were healed and remaid almost instantly on Cearbhall’s back.
Sweat drips down Cearbhall’s body as he lets out a downright feral grin, he can feel his balls tighten and just as he’s about to cum… Saorlaith lets go of the sleeping spell and Cearbhall awakens with his cock rock hard, his clothes, specifically his pants, wet, and sweat covering his body.
Tomonaga awakens with a gasp as he was punted out of Cearbhall’s dream; his robes are tented and stained by his own cum.
Cu Chulainn: Ugh, Cearbhall is so whipped and he doesn't even know it 🙄🙄🙄🙄 He's so fucking lucky that twink is to much of a simp to notice it
Saorlaith: Those pining losers better get together after this, if Cearbhall gives me another jealous look or sneaks into my library to stare at Tomo again I'm gonna kick him out.
Chat I'm so sorry I was late, I was gonna post this at 1:50 but I got called away to do some side quests. But I'm finally done! Anyways, "Kimi wa hontōni sekushī de kanpekide tsuyoi! Hontōni itoshite iru! Kimi no ashi o otte kusari de tsunagi, nidoto boku kara hanare rarenai yō ni shi!" translates to "You're so pretty and perfect and beautiful! I love you. I wanna break your legs and chain you up so you can never leave me!" Huge possibility the translation is wrong b/c I put it though google translate, but this is what I meant, istm is I Swear to Mother btw.
