#houseofbarabeasts

[digitaljessi-blog]

So I get bored. Done 7 months apart from one another.

[daiyoshinigami-archive-blog]

♋|| house-of-bara-beasts

Reiner refused to grind against the other male, there was something juvenile and uncomfortable about the whole situation though that wasn’t to say he wouldn’t allow Ichigo to move up against him… that was completely fine with him and felt amazing, the blood in his body all heaving straight to his member… part of Reiner definitely knew what it wanted to do to the orange haired boy though the blonde had to hold back. They were both drunk, Ichigo more than Reiner, which meant Reiner had to be the unfortunately responsible adult between them both.

Though Reiner had never been too good at holding back his own curiosity, wondering what it was that Ichigo wanted to show him… as he believed that was what Ichigo was implying. God, he hoped that was what Ichigo was implying.

"What… what sides would those be? I think I’ve seen more of you than any other has," Reiner chuckled though was having some difficulty keeping his voice level as Ichigo continued to gyrate up against his body. "More would be welcome though…"

"Oh you've definitely seen more sides of me than any one else...~" He purred, the sentence holding a lewder double meaning to it. The cocky, aroused grin on the teen's face never seemed to falter, Ichigo occasionally grinding harder in an attempt to get Reiner to join in on the fun. "I have to keep a couple of surprises up my sleeve, don't I?"

The smirk eventually faded into a scowl and then a pout as he realized that Reiner was actually trying not to grind back against him, all efforts being wasted on the man. With a slightly annoyed huff, Ichigo moved to catch the blonde's lips in his own, forbidding any protest as he slipped his hands past the hem of his lover's pants, pulling the jeans down past the obvious erection.

The kiss was broken not soon after the member was released, Ichigo moving down onto his knees to tease the blonde with his mouth, silently daring him to try not to buck towards him. His tongue moved over the tip, long fingered hands moving to wrap around the base of his prize.

As far as the intoxicated orangette was concerned, he'd get Reiner to grind against him one way or another.

[indigogenesis]

Not Just a Game | HouseOfBaraBeasts | Multiple Muses | SAO AU

If it had meant to be a joke, it got less and less funny as time went on. He was half way through the so called game, separated from his party for unknown reasons, Hajime wasn't quite sure how he ended up here, but it appeared this was where the floor boss was meant to be, sealed in by several codes, unable to teleport away, nor use the messaging system.

    An unusual boss arena, it was an open field and the boss had yet to appear, however everything about this indicated it was definitely as he suspected it to be.

The boss appeared, an impenetrable defense. This was exactly what he needed, an armoured giant, however - he may have a slight edge, everyone was taught to fight right handed, so therefore a system should also assume that people are right handed fighters, however Saitou being apart of the Kendo club back when he was in the real world, was a left handed fighter and adopted the same principal in this game.

   It was big, he assumed it shouldn't have been able to move very fast, however it happened with astonishing speed, once it started running forward that is exactly what it did. However, After a round or two, Hajime realised that it wasn't able to change course with ease and had to come to a near full stop. It was stuck on course.

"Come on, Hajime. You can do it." Repeating this over and over in his head. He was still to find a weak point in the armour, however - he could dodge like this a while longer, he had high agility and stamina skills.

    The titan ran toward him again, it didn't have the usual amount of HP bars, this was probably because the armour was meant to be better than practically unlimited health.

As he dodged once more, he noticed a couple of key points, there was no armour on the Achilles, nor the back of the knee or under the jaw, they were all exposed bits. If he could some how slash at them, it would slow his opponent down.

    Hajime's first try was not so successful, he was swiped by a large hand and sent flying, his life force nearly going down to zero. That wouldn't do, he couldn't lose here, especially when he'd practically fallen victim to the game, he had no help, there was noone but he and the boss. He wouldn't go down.

He got back up to his feet, dashing out of the way just in time, stopping abruptly to leap back and slash at the back of the knees, just missing his target, blade bouncing off the tough armour.

    This won't do. What he really needed now, he realised, was a smaller blade, they could be controlled better and they could be a lot more powerful in close range. His range to the Titan needed to be dangerously close.

Again the titan charged, Hajime had swapped his long Katana for a dagger, the one that matched his sword, he'd forged the two as a pair, he would not lose as long as he had them.

    Saitou leapt, slashing at the ankle, a hand came down to swipe him, but he used it as a springboard. Another cut across the knee, it was shallow but both of them brought down the HP considerably, this foe was meant to look intimidating and undefeatable, but in actually - his weak points really were weak.

The Titan took another swipe at Hajime, the player having to jump away from his massive body, it was to risky to go in for the kill just now. He darted away, running back as far as he could, the opponent would be slower now, and it would take him a little longer to turn around.

    Facing one another, staring one another down. The two prepared one final charge, Hajime had his dagger ready, leaping into the air, he was swiped, his life force went down even further, however - at the same time his dagger had been released and pierced the soft point of the boss' neck. Titan's Hp also going to zero, disappearing into the break down of code.

                                                           [Congratulations]

He landed with a thud, Saitou was going to have to remain here until he'd healed. Though he didn't notice something else had happened along with the defeat of his foe.

[thewanderinglilac-blog]

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house-of-bara-beasts

kingofthepanthers

Liam stared at the stranger that he was far more familiar with than he should have been, his soft chocolate orbs staring in disbelief at the form before him. "I have to be dreaming..."

[the-shadow-in-me-blog]

Lost...I think not ((Closed rp with house-of-bara-beasts))

Kyoya found himself browsing around the room of his senor, he had come to return a small item he had lost at the small gathering Honey had held. A small trinket really of no consequence. 

Yet it seemed Kyoya  found it rather important to give it to him in person, maybe if had been the drinks the twins had snuck in to the gathering to celebrate their last day here, or the thoughts of him in his bed hours before. 

Either way here he was soon finding himself in the others bed head rested against the headboard, legs laid lax over one another. 

[daiyoshinigami-archive-blog]

Tease || house-of-bara-beasts

As much as Ichigo hated this job upon occasion, it had become one of his only escapes from his roommate. He wasn't supposed to have a roommate in the first place, the room supposed to have been left to Ichigo alone. He didn't seem to have as much luck as he'd thought.

The collage student gave a sigh as he brushed his hand through the soft orange locks on his head. He sat in the back of the brothel, not really caring to bring attention to himself like some of the other men and woman who worked here. The bright, flaming orange of his hair did that well enough on its own. He was perfectly happy sitting in the back of the room waiting for someone else to approach him. There was no point in going and grinding against potential clients when he only needed enough for food.

The boy watched the door bored after he'd sat down, not even a few minutes later seeing the familiar face of his roommate step through the door.

Amber eyes widened, the teen standing from his seat to step back into another room so he wouldn't be seen by someone who would recognize him in his daily life. He could only assume the bastard had followed him.

[nagisatheshota-blog]

Wrong train, wrong city || Closed RP for Takashi Morinozuka (house-of-bara-beasts)

It was just supposed to be a fun trip to a nearby city. How did he mess it up so bad? Maybe it was because he fell asleep on the train and didn't check it before he boarded; typical. So he may as well stay here, right? His ticket back wasn't for a week. Except he had nowhere to stay. Great. Well, with a cute pink backpack on his back and a small yellow suitcase towing behind him with a duffle bag on top, off he went, taking the bus out to the closest large shopping district. Maybe he could find a single room to stay in, in one of those cheap high rise motels or something. He could call the ryokan to refund his money, but that wouldn't give him enough as he had to make a down payment which he just couldn't get back.

Arriving in the shopping district, he was already lost. He knew nothing of his surroundings, but got off the bus anyway, and headed to find a bench somewhere. After a few minutes of walking, he found a small park with little wooden benches where he sat down and called the ryokan he was going to stay at for a money transfer. Of course they transferred the amount excluding the down payment, and Nagisa sighed. All this stress was making Nagisa feel hungry, so of course he searched for the nearest restaurant. The hunger was going to his head, and while walking along the street, somehow he didn't see this giant of a man, towering. He simply walked right into him, and man it felt like walking into a concrete wall. He fell flat on his ass, and looked up. It was bright so he couldn't exactly make out the man's face, but he could see his silhouette; he was large, muscular, and very tall. Immediately, his mouth started spouting apologies, and he bowed deeply, praying that this man would not punch the shit out of him.

[daiyoshinigami-archive-blog]

Me, Myself, and I || house-of-bara-beasts

It seemed that Kisuke Urahara had become Ichigo’s enemy, creating two fresh Gigai’s that he had no idea would work right against the student’s wishes. Two almost identical clones had greeted Ichigo on his return from school which had surprised him slightly as Ichigo hardly ever even expected Kon anymore. One was utterly pale in every sense of the word, a smug smirk on his lips while he was clothed in a purple hooded jacket, no undershirt and black torn jeans. The other was brunette, wearing a red t-shirt that belonged to Ichigo along with some of the student’s sleep shorts to go along with it.

When they had entered Ichigo’s bedroom they had both acted, the duplicates seeming to ignore the originals pleads. Hichigo sat on the bed with Ichigo pulled up hard against his front. Pale hands moved around to Ichigo’s front, one pulling up at the hem of the student’s school shirt while the other moved along the skin to explore and caress the firm and developed muscles that were hidden underneath.

Kon meanwhile was on his knees between Ichigo’s legs, hands moving along the tall, covered legs as the former Lion Doll looked up with a slight pout.

"Come on Ichigo… we can do homework later…" the Mod Soul smiled before leaning up and taking the original’s zipper in his mouth and pulling it down. "You really want us to go ahead and stop?"

Despite Ichigo's protests to the matter, feeling the hands working over his skin had the teen shuddering, his own hands moving to grab Hichigo's own while the pale appendages traveled and played up his form, exploring the skin that was slowly beginning to heat up. There was no way he was going to escape this situation. He was strong, but fighting off one of himself was difficult enough... two was likely to be even harder.

He could feel himself growing in arousal, the breath at his neck coupled with the touches over his skin mixed with the gentle, teasingly deliberate movements so close to his swelling member making him shiver. "S...shit that's not even fair..." He stuttered, feeling his shirt coming further up as his back remained flushed against his hollow's chest.

"B-Besides what do you mean, we? I'm the one who has to do it, not you." He retorted, clenching his teeth slightly as the pressure from the zipper was removed. 

Bastards were double teaming him. 

Ichigo continued to use the excuse of him 'having homework to do' but in reality he was just really fucking embarrassed at the thought of doing it with two guys. Whether they were copies of himself or not, he could still feel the flush rising on his cheeks. In reality he didn't want them to stop, but still he continued to speak as though he did.  "S-Seriously you have to stop..."