#skskk

[jouceras]

The Stalking Tiger His hand brandished the gun, light brown eyes flickered around the empty warehouse. Various machines hummed as electricity pushed through their systems. Data was running on the screens. Kim's recognized Tony's footsteps; scraping over the floor. Of a trekking pole that dragged into the surface. Tony's face sparked into a smile, "you came back." You piece of shit━his lips pressed into a thin line. His hands clenched around the weapon, gesturing for Tony to surrender. "As if," Kim snarled. He lifted his foot slightly from the ground. To check his device remained in place. Which it was. "I hired you, remember?" Tony raised his eyebrow, slowly circled closer to him. "I gave you everything and this is how you repay me?"

"Where is Kenta?" Kim snapped. The fantasy of killing Tony himself replayed in his head. Of blowing his brains out, to finally see Tony's eyes dull of life. His nostrils flared. "Oh?" Tony chuckled. "He's right where he's supposed to be, by my side." On cue, Kenta's familiar footsteps came beside Tony. Kenta's hues hid a thinly veiled panic. His arms were locked behind his back; the standard black clothes on full display. His finger itched onto the trigger, caressing it carefully. When he noticed Kenta stepping in front of Tony, like a shield. Tears swam in his vision, as his gun shook. "Kenta, please move." "I can't," Kenta's underlip shook. He was mere centimeters from his weapon. To the metal that burnt through skin like flames. In direct sight of death. Tony titled his head, "what a beautiful reunion." He laid it thick on sarcasm. "Kill him," Tony continued matter of factually, gesturing with the trekking pole. "Kim is of no use to me anymore." Kenta moved fast━making Kim stumble a few steps backwards. His hands wrapped around his neck, cutting off all air. Cracks of stone fell to the floor as his frame hit the wall. I know, Kim wanted to say, you'll be free soon, hyung. Explosion of pain exploded behind his eyelids. His palm shivered, until the gun landed on the floor. Crash. With the other, he embraced his hand with Kenta's, a reassuring squeeze. Kim sensed the device he had laid in his pocket earlier, flipping it on. "Kenta━" He gasped, "you're safe." With a shaking palm, Kim revealed the jamming gadget. It had an immediate effect as Kenta released him. Kenta tugged him into a hug. His frame shook, as sobs escaped him. "Kim ..." "They're coming," Kim reassured him. He held Kenta tightly. "The police heard it all. Tony won't make it this time." Kim leaned into Kenta's chest, hearing the music of Kenta's heartbeat. He closed his eyes. Relief blossomed in his chest. To his fingertips. "I'm so sorry I didn't come earlier━" "Don't be," Kenta tilted his head up with his finger. Cupped his face. His amber hues filled with rays of gold. Eyes softened. Kenta ghosted his lips. "I knew you would come."

[juiciee]

The next time i ever open up to someone will be at my autopsy 

[younghosfavewhore]

no thoughts. just dilf kun.

[xjapanda]

When Sylvain finally dares himself to confess

[scriveyner]

kinktober #31

Catie COMPLETES KINKTOBER ON THE LAST DAY HUZZAH, #31: accidental voyeurism

Explicit, SKSKK, ~600 words

“I don’t like you in Dazai’s bandages,” Akutagawa said, and Atsushi tilted his head, only slightly contrite. Rashomon was using said bandages he was partially wrapped in to tie his wrists together firmly, and Atsushi knew what that meant, slightly inebriated or otherwise.

“You’re gonna fuck me right here?” he asked, and was pleased at the slight flush that he got from Akutagawa with his words alone. “Yes,” Akutagawa said, looking around the storage room. They were back against one wall, near the corner and out of sight of the party-goers. There was no need for anyone to come back here, really, unless they were up to something. “Quickly, though.” “You,” Atsushi was maybe more than slightly inebriated, and stumbled as they walked - but that would at least make some things easier. “You just like the idea of parading me around in front of Dazai-san with my ass stuffed full of your cum.” Akutagawa froze in place and stared at Atsushi, who looked pleased at himself over the reaction he’d elicited. “Tell me I’m wrong,” Atsushi said, sauntering in close, his bound wrists held together in front of him - and Akutagawa used Rashomon to hoist him onto the metal prep table so he could stand between Atsushi’s spread legs. “You are getting too full of yourself for your own good, weretiger,” he said, and Atsushi put one leg around Akutagawa’s hip, eyebrow cocked suggestively. “I’m not full enough unless I’ve got your cock inside me,” Atsushi said with a smirk. “You fill me up in all the right ways, Akutagawa.” Akutagawa put his hand on Atsushi’s throat and said, “stop.” Atsushi obediently shut his mouth, but he wiggled his butt on the prep table and then spread his legs wider, gripping Akutagawa’s shirt with both of his bound hands as Akutagawa went to work extracting Atsushi from the bottom half of his costume, his attention laser-focused on what he was doing and not the small clatter that emanated from deeper in the storeroom.

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 Chuuya had both his hands over Dazai’s mouth, because Dazai was sputtering. “Shut up shut up,” Chuuya whispered, pressing down on Dazai’s mouth. There was silence from around the corner and he thought for certain they were caught - at least, until the metal prep table started rocking against the wall and Dazai started with another round of laughter. The clatter of the table moving was, fortunately, loud enough to mask some of of the sputtering noises escaping from Dazai. “You are a bad fucking influence,” Chuuya hissed at him, keeping his hands over Dazai’s mouth. “He sounds just like you, that’s disgusting.” Dazai rolled his head just a little, but rolled his hips more, both hands tight on Chuuya’s thighs. Chuuya bit his lip to keep the sound from escaping as Dazai’s cock hit a good spot, and he rose slightly on his knees himself before dropping back down and seating him back within. “Fucking,” Chuuya hissed, “stop it.” Dazai used his hands to pull Chuuya’s from his mouth. “They won’t hear you,” he said, soft but with that wicked twinkle in his eye. “They’re too busy.” As if to illustrate his point, they both heart Atsushi say, “god, fuck, Ryuu, there-” and the prep table clattered louder than before. “God dammit,” Chuuya said, as Dazai rocked his hips again, and picked up right where they left off. “I fucking hate you, Dazai.” “Mm,” Dazai said, watching Chuuya’s cock bob in time with his thrusts. “Feeling’s mutual.”

[candyredterezii]

tbh the only reason rose/rezi (and a lot of fucking fantastic rose ships) are all so slept on is cus people are too far up rose/mary’s dick to see anything passed that.

[lilianthium]

🌞

[hotniatheron]

Cannot wait to delete all this later tonight