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[victoryclaimed]

HIESHOU PRAYED FOR VICTORY: ‘ can I ask… what happened? ‘ ( for Keigo! 💕 ) // hieshou

✧ THERE’S ALWAYS A DOWNSIDE ; !

                                 "hm?" keigo tears his gaze away from the food as he reaches for a piece of meat he'd been eyeing. she can see her worried gaze focused on his face, his bruised chin and bandaged cheek. he hums, pulling his hand back, meat acquired.

                                 "oh, this?" he says, motioning to his face, "just a scuffle from earlier today --- nothing to worry about." he offers her a reassuring smile, free hand waving off her worries. "it really isn't a big deal, i promise. i just didn't --- think it was worth someone using their quirk to heal me up when there are others who need their attention more, but they did check it and i'm okay." he scoots a bit closer, reaching hand out to gently place it over hers. "

                                 you don't have to worry so much, yuyu." he hopes the use of the nickname he'd used for her as children eases her worries. he does, however, make a mental note of having any injuries, no matter how minor, healed before coming to visit her next time.

[victoryclaimed]

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                               “oh, hey there fuyumi," he says, hand rising in greeting. "i wasn't expecting you to come to your dad's agency today. he's a bit busy and i was feeling a little peckish. if you're not busy, wanna join me for lunch?"

[goldenhrt]

➵ @hieshou​​ //: [ unprompted ]

"stay." she's caught hold of the hem of his shirt, cold fingers curling into the fabric to keep him from walking any further. it's not right to stop him. certainly there are things he needs to attend to. things more important than the nobody from japan sitting in on of the millions of spare rooms. but... "i want you to stay...here. with me."

☪ //:   ➵   COULD FEEL THE tug coming from the other as he attempted to leave. Has to, really ( eventually ). Given his stance that he is merely a political envoy in Japan, he must put THAT before anything else. He is but merely a visitor to her land - he cannot make such deep marks here.

ah , but you already have , haven’t you , young prince ?

     STILL, despite all responsibilities, he still obliges to the woman’s request. Just this once! Falters from leaving. Takes a step back, yet DOESN’T turn around; not yet. Yearns for her far more than he will ever admit - but it doesn’t mean that he loves her any less. 

oh ! if only you knew , little snowberry .

          ❝ hmm ? ❞    

     UNLIKE she, he manages to suppress such desires to hold her this time around. Instead, his head shifts slightly. Emerald hues glance back in her vicinity, but he, STILL! , holds the same postition with a back turned towards her. It is quite UNLIKE him to do most of the time. Then again, when being more serious, that seet, sweet facade tends to dissolve away. When taking THAT into consideration, this is actually very typical when there are no jokes to be had. The difference is night && day. Today is one of those days: today is a serious day.

     THERE isn’t a smile that escapes him. It should be there, but simply cannot bring himself to LIE about the situation. Claude cannot brush things off with a smile; not here, not to HER. He doesn’t want that. She doesn’t deserve it. ( she deserves the truth , honestly . ) He wants to tell her. 

           But...                                  Some things are just easier to hide.

          ❝ you know i cant . ❞     he starts. it stings, naturally. it pains him to tell her no, but never has been the type to JUST to say yes.     ❝ but ... ❞   however, he doesn’t need break any rules here - just merely be flexible enough to bend a little .     ❝ i will stay a bit longer , for you , if that is what you would like . ❞

[heartassault]

   he’s sideyeing.   “ I dont even want to know “ 

[victoryclaimed]

HIESHOU PRAYED FOR VICTORY: “don’t  make  me  ask  you  twice.” for keigo uwu // hieshou

✧ UNPROMPTED ( but spicy ) ; !

                                 "wouldn't dream of it, princess." he pauses, considering for a moment ; he does like it when fuyumi begs. but the look on her face tells him that maybe right now isn't the moment --- and he agrees. the tension had been building up all night and, really, they should have at least waited until they got home, but one shared look and they were pulling each other into the nearest room.

                                 keigo made sure to lock the door, sending feathers through the room to make sure it was empty before he began to undo his pants. he pushes them down far enough to expose his already hard cock and he hikes up fuyumi's dress. she grabs the hem to keep it up as he lifts her up ; legs wrap around his waist as he pushes aside her panties, and then he lowers her onto him.

                                 he slowly pushes past her folds, only pushing the head of his cock into her with a groan. she's already dripping and he gives her a smug grin --- what had she been thinking about during the entire event? playfully, she pushes his face away, parting her lips to quip at him, instead gasping as he pushes himself further into her.

                                 "yumi. . ." eyes roll shut as she's lowered down to the base ; her warmth surrounds him and he is home. he shuffles to the nearest wall, pressing her up against it as he begins to move inside of her, hands gripping her thighs. amazing ; she felt amazing, as always. keigo generally liked to slowly build things up, but right now, all he wants is to make her feel good, to give her what she's been wanting all night.

                                 and so he begins to snap his hips, looking up to her as he moans, breathing uneven. if he could, he'd rip her dress down the front and mark her everywhere he could reach. later, he tells himself. when they finally made it home, he would rip the dress off of her. 

[heartassault]

    @hieshou​  said “  you’re worthy of my love. “  . 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝚆𝙾𝚁𝙳𝚂 𝙰𝙻𝙾𝙽𝙴 make him flinch.  because how could somebody so disastrous deserve somebody who made the sun look like the moon. he’ d never understand what fuyumi saw in him. often he refused to even believe of the love he deserved. if he deserved that love, why was he treated in such harmful ways as a child ? why was his father always angry ? he was old enough then, and now to know the true answers to those questions, but his sense left him with the trauma replacing. she made him feel warm, and fuzzy. she made him feel safe and secure, and he’d never know why it took so long to find her.   he’d fall quiet, silence taking over. an arm wraps around her waist, pulling her closer to him. close enough to where lips pressed gingerly against the cool skin of her forehead.  there was nothing for him to say, only  to accept her words as fact despite his own opinion, fuyumi was not one to argue with.  

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15: What’s your most favorite part of your personality?

I think it’s the fact that I’m always honest.. Well almost always. There are some times when I tell white lies but I always try to tell the truth even thought other people may not be so happy about it.. And also perfectionism to some extent. But sometimes this is a big disadvantage..