#late release

[purple-worm]

oh no spiderverse

this is insane.

[crosstheoceans]

Released

Shouta, Kimi wo Aishiteru ch. 2

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Hi everyone. How’re you today? I finally managed to uploaded this to mangadex today, I didn’t have internet for a few days. I had released it last week on discord using MEGA as read online, but I think I’ll update here later after I uploaded to mangadex, sorry. Expect a new project will be released soon, can’t wait to share it to you all. Thanks to the staff for their hard works. Enjoy lovely people

[crosstheoceans]

Late Releases

[Update] Boku to Sono Tsuzuki O ch. 2

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[Update] Monogatari no Ketsumatsu wa ch. 3

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[Update] Playboy na Ore ga Onna ni Saremashita ch. 5 (Completed)

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[Update] Shigoto Suru Yori Kimi to Netai ch. 2

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Hi everyone. I’m veryyyyy sorry for the late release in here. I lost my internet connection when I was about to post here, it took 3 days to came back to normal. I recommend you to join our discord server, because I always post there first, (in case something like this to happen again).

A news for Itonaga-kun, we’ll release all the remaining chapters at once, so it’ll take a while as some staff esp. typesetter are busy, but we’ll try to keep on the right track.

Thanks to the staff for their hard work. Enjoy!

[toloveawarlord]

Day 9: “A Snow Day“

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Day 9 Prompt: “Come out in the snow with me!”

Pairing/Characters: Hideyoshi and Child!MC

A/N: This was not the plan I originally had for this story but it turned out to be really cute and fun to write.

“Mai!”

Hideyoshi searched the halls of the castle, checking each and every place he could think that the girl might be hiding. A curious situation, one that sent him into an overprotective state. Though, she hardly listened to a word he said. It had been his own error to allow her to drink the strange potion.

Her excitement and carefree attitude had swayed him into relenting.

“Mai! Stop hiding!” He called, already quite exhausted from the day that continued to torment him. Now also losing the chatelaine weighed on him. Nowhere could she be found in the castle.

Dusk had begun to settle, lighting the sky with hues of orange and red. The gardens were covered with sparkly snow, but seemingly empty of the one he sought. He scanned the area, his irritation rising with each breath that hung in the cold air.

A playful giggle rang out. From behind a shrub, Mai stepped out. Her small form able to keep her from sight until she wanted to be seen. “You found me!” She covered her mouth with her small hands to hide her laughter.

The Chatelaine no longer in her adult body, shrunk down to a child no older than eight years old. The potion that had been marketed as revitalizing and would help one appear younger had changed her into this form overnight.

Since then, she had taken it upon herself to cause chaos. Running through the hallways and finding ridiculous places to conceal herself. Stealing food from the kitchen. Entertaining herself with little regard to who she bothered in the process.

“Come inside, Mai,” Hideyoshi said, a stern tone matching his disapproving stare. She’d cost him an entire day’s work.

Her bottom lip stuck out in a sad pout, arms falling down to her side in defeat. “Why should I? It’s more fun out here.” The first snow of the winter had fallen overnight. Mai adored the way it covered the landscape in its blanket, spending hours watching from the window. 

Out in its chill, she would surely catch a cold and that would not do.

Just as he was about to argue, her hands clasp together in front of her. “Come out in the snow with me! Please!” Big, round eyes were pleading for a moment more. One step towards him and her foot slipped.

Hideyoshi dashed forward, socked feet sinking into the cold snow. He trampled across until he’d scooped up the small girl into his arms. Her hair dashed white from the face plant into it. Cheeks and nose tinted red.  “Are you hurt?” Scanning her for injuries, he received a joyous laughter.

Her index fingers poked against his cheeks. “It’s soft, so I’m alright. But I got you out here! Now we can play!” Her bright smile contagious enough that the warlord found himself unable to keep the stern frown on his lips.

A moment more wouldn’t cause any more harm than already done but…

Ieyasu would end up treating both for a cold before the nights end.

[toloveawarlord]

Day 8: “Sweet Frosting” Smut

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Day 8 Prompt: “That frosting would taste much better on you”

Pairing: Arthur x Ophelia

A/N: Oh look some smut this holiday season, brought to you by the resident thot. Also, another mansion story that involves baking.

Ophelia whined at the sight of her overdone cookies. She cursed herself for using the incorrect measurements on the icing and spending much too long fixing the error. Observing the dark brown cookie in her hand, another whine passed her lips. “Oh, this is all wrong.”

“Why is my little maid frowning so sadly? That simply won’t do at all,” Arthur slipped into the kitchen. His intentions having been pure and innocent, simply wanting for nothing more than a cup of coffee to fuel him in a long night of writing. Finding his favorite toy so desperately in need of his attention woke him up more than coffee ever could.

Her training would have dictated that she would plaster a fake smile across her lips and pretend nothing was wrong.

But within this mansion, the woman could comfortably be more open about her emotions, especially with the attentive writer who picked up on more than anyone else.

Golden eyes rose with a tremble in them. “Maître Arthur. The cookies are slightly over done.” Her skills in the kitchen were subpar to her sister maids, as the last house she served in had little use for her to do so. Sebastian demanded much more from her.

“Let’s have a taste before calling them inedible." Arthur leaned in to snatch a bite right out of her hand, teeth grazing against her fingers playfully. With a hum, he said, "They are incredibly delicious, especially with a lovely girl feeding it to me."

Ophelia relaxed for the first time since she began baking. "It might have been better if I had iced it first.” She swiped up a decent amount on her knife and reached to retrieve another cookie.

He snatched her wrist, easily twisting her away from the desserts and flush to his chest. The soft gasp swallowed by the writer’s lips capturing hers, sweet from the lingering taste of the gingerbread cookies.

“That frosting would taste much better on you, my dear.” Arthur ghosted another kiss, not enough to satisfy the frenzied state of the maid in front of him. Taking advantage of her dazed distance from reality, sticky fingers slipped under her skirt, sliding up her soft thighs, leaving a smudges of icing as a path to her most sensitive spot.

The writer chuckled, observing the rise and fall of her chest with heavy breaths. A simple kiss had wrecked her. How deprived she must have been for someone to touch her. A busy season for all the residents left little time to properly play. An easy remedy, one quite delightful. 

With a swipe of his arm, the items blocking the countertop were pushed aside, precariously resting against the edge and threatening to fall off. The cleared area just enough of a perch to put her. “I simply need a taste,” Arthur admitted under his breath. 

He lifted her leg to bring her exposed thigh up enough to trace his tongue over the melting icing. A delectable taste, sweet with a bit of salty from her skin. Her hips wiggled shifting forward to move his mouth closer to her core.

“So needy, little dove. We should take better care of you.” Arthur chuckled as he traced his tongue over his lips, swiping away the last bit of icing. If Sebastian caught them in the kitchen, then he’d surely be cross with the young maid.

But, the needy and lust filled expression painted across her features begged for his attention.

Ah, who could blame him for indulging in a little mischief in the kitchen.

He dipped his head down between her legs, draping one over his shoulder for easy access. “Quiet now, or we’ll both be in some trouble,” Arthur instructed with a cheeky grin before sliding his tongue between her wet folds.

Ophelia gave a breathy moan, head falling back against the countertop with a thud. She’d grown accustomed to serving the 11 members in this household, and the lull in a need for her company in bed had sowed a deep craving within. “More-” The word fell from her lips over and over with a desperate whine.

Her volume became an issue quicker than the writer had imagined, but it filled him with exhilaration. His own need for her growing more urgent by the moment. Her moans and gasps at his skilled tongue playing with her clit in an effort to rile her up were intoxicating.

The clock began to chime the time, an hour that signaled a hasty departure for them. Arthur scooped her up, finding the dissatisfaction in her eyes and the pout on her lips entertaining. “Sebastian will ruin our fun if we remain. I do believe I’m in need of assistance in the cellar with the rouge.”

The mess remained splayed around the kitchen, the writer whisking away the little maid for more intimate and pleasurable moments stolen in the basement. Dinner was served later than usual, the rouge being unattainable for quite some time, much to the butler’s displeasure.

[flygonrider]

I only waited a week for this to come to stores.

[pacificrx]

Got my sunshine back.

[pompbini-blog]