tunichtgut

indie private & slightly selective multimuse feat. only males from various franchises.

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moved to @mamoritxi

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please never mind the queue still running on some of my blogs, but all threads / asks / interactions will be transferred to @mamoritxi. the pins on every sideblog were updated and please feel free to tag / follow me on my new blog. I would be delighted to keep interacting!

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@sondrstory•*⁀➷ words and actions

╰┈➤ ❝ [  suddenly pulling them toward you to wrap them in a hug / Jae to one or both of his guys ]  ❞

"isn't he being a gem?" myungsoo's hand ran through jae's hair while the man had grabbed both of his alphas... for a hug? he was being so adorable right now, both red heads couldn't help smiling. they simply pulled him onto the bed and into their middle. myungsoo was massaging his head while sungho gently rubbed his nose against the skin at the crook of the omega's neck, very much scenting him before simply cuddling close.

"but we're glad you came back." the younger brother pushed a kiss to jae's cheek before myungsoo claimed the other one. they didn't really expect for jae to come back, much less hug them. he hadn't agreed on being anything specific. the omega was a fickle one and both wanted to respect his feelings and boundaries. they would not push him into anything, although they sometimes thought about texting him every now and then.

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@bravehope•*⁀➷ kiss & tell

╰┈➤ ❝ [ kissing your partner to seal a marriage + a tentative, exploratory kiss (NOT between friends): Youngjae and Yuuki's kiss upon getting married VS the first proper kiss they share as lovers 👀 ]  ❞

their first kiss was a show. their entire marriage was nothing more than a show. it only existed to show that they united two factions. youngjae tried to kiss him slowly, briefly, didn't want the omega to feel overwhelmed or as the alpha was pushing boundaries. he didn't even know him. they gave him no chance to meet the omega beforehand. yuuki probably also didn't want to be married to some lowly alpha that just happened to climb the ranks.

but they hit it off well. their bodies created a strong chemistry while youngjae promised to take it slow. they were meant to have offspring as soon as possible, but he couldn't just do that to yuuki, make him have babies he did not want in addition to having a husband he did not choose.

nonetheless he got along well with yuuki. they could talk all day, even sleep in the same bed without any sort of uncomfortable feeling. he didn't know if the time had arrived to truly pursue this relationship, but there was no reason for both to stay distant and only share conventional sex to uphold an image of them trying for kids.

a hand reached up to run through yuuki's soft dark hair, dark orbs locked onto his husband's. they had decided to watch a movie tonight, but youngjae was more distracted by the see through dress his omega was wearing and how much he was snuggled up against the other male. he couldn't hold himself back, alpha instincts or not.

lips met lips in a passionate tender kiss, one hand holding the omega's cheek. it was magical, so soft and sweet. there was yuuki's natural soft mild vanilla scent, maybe due to them baking beforehand but the moment was good. the feeling was just right.

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@maljefe•*⁀➷ kiss & tell

╰┈➤ ❝ [ a possessive kiss in front of a jealous third party . ]  ❞

he doubted he was the only one interested in loni. she was a beautiful respectful lady. of course he wasn't the only one who could see that and he knew going out would eventually invite trouble, but he had promised to meet her at the club down the street, since it wasn't too far away from his villa. he had been searching for a while, but seeing her in some sort of conversation with three dudes was not on his mind. they were perhaps quite a bit younger than sylus.

no way, he didn't like this. even if they were not a couple, didn't mean he wanted to see loni surrounded by strangers, that were more than obviously interested in her.

sylus simply walked up to her, arm sneaking around her shoulder without further warning and he smashed their lips together. it was more aggressive than soft, hand cradling her face right away. "hey, my sweet lion, did you miss me?" his second hand slid over her waist, just stopping shortly under her boobs.

"hope you didn't need to wait long."

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@kisumitenderly•*⁀➷ kiss & tell

╰┈➤ ❝ [  a kiss that seals a promise  ]  ❞

hands on kisumi's waist, sousuke gazed at the pink head. he still seemed anxious and nervous about their last mission. he could not blame him after all that happened, but for some reason he didn't seem to be disgusted by sousuke, neither did he fear him. kisumi knew all too well that all his bodyguard did was simply to protect him, that he had certainly proven himself now. "kisumi." he wrapped both arms protectively around the other male, soon pressing his lips slowly against the pink's, one hand coming up to cradle his face tenderly, thumb drawing idle lines onto his soft baby cheek. "nobody will hurt you, i promise. i will keep you safe, from anyone but myself."

it was a daring promise, that sousuke was the actual real danger to kisumi, well, his lips, his body and his soul. hence he pressed the smaller male down on the sofa, kissing him all over again. "think about me instead, i don't like to see someone so bubbly and sweet with such a sad face. makes me want to do so many naughty things to distract you, to have all of your attention."

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@astarab1aze•*⁀➷ unprompted

╰┈➤ ❝ [ "Tatsuya, could you come outside a moment? There's someone I want you to meet," Kaede said, poking his head into the study. He wanted him to meet his lixni, Muushi, the horse-sized tuxedo cat he left in the forest, now quietly pacing just outside the stables by the gate. She'd been his best friend on the road, and he didn't want her to be mistaken for a monster. So he, disappeared outside, scurrying out into the dark to find her, fingers running through her fur, scratching her chin-- "Her name is Muushi, and she's a very special cat." ]  ❞

tatsuya got up from his chair, advised emil to take care of the rest. he had read all the reports and maybe it was the calm before the storm, but there were no signs to an invasion. neither from the north nor from the monster within the woods. he still didn't know if the kingdom past the woods controlled these entities or if they were free to do whatever they wanted. things remained rather serious up here, he felt a little bad since kaede was still here. would he not want to leave?

nonetheless he was curious, who the hell was he supposed to meet? the lord was surprised to lay eyes on... a sort of cat? she looked very unlike the other cats he knew though. a lot more majestic. "nice to meet you, muushi." he bowed his head as if he was talking to another human before chuckling lowly. "she can stay with you in the castle. i will inform the guards. i know i haven't mentioned anything, but even though magic and other... otherworldly things and abilities are forbidden in the south, nobody minds them here. we wouldn't have won the war without elio and his magic. i know you haven't talked that much yet, but i suppose you could become good friends. muushi is always welcome around here, no need to hide. if she needs... other things, please tell me. i will have it arranged."

the north was a cold and uncomfortable place, but everyone needed to stick together to make this a better place. all sorts of people resided here, even former criminals, even those that had been sentenced to death before and needed a place to stay. tatsuya didn't judge them, he couldn't when everything worked out rather smoothly around here.

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The way Jongdae just knew how to touch their body... Amane was drunk on it. Resting a cheek against the wall, Amane reached back with a hand to have the man turn, so the two of them could share a kiss - a short, breathless, messy kiss. The model's words made them chuckle, but the sound was cut short by a moan that the idol soon swallowed by biting the lip. "You don't dislike it thought..." Given how willing and ready the man was to follow them any time they reached out to him and took his hand, Amane had a hard time believing he didn't like their secret relationship and daring trysts.

As the model kept thrusting hard, skin slapping hard against skin, Amane's eyes rolled back as they felt their body getting close to release. Deeper, harder... the words rolled off their tongue without them realizing it; all thought in Amane's head had been replaced by the burning need to be fucked senseless and be filled by Dae - possibly over and over again, until they couldn't stand anymore and the model's body pressing them against the wall was the only thing keeping them up.

But then Dae was pulling back, their body empty and gaping, twitching, craving. Amane swallowed a curse at the assistant who had come to warm them and groaned, looking back at Jongdae, who was resting against the wall and still sporting a raging hard-on... not too dissimilar from Amane's own, if not for size. "I can't", the idol whined, turning to face the other and showing the mess their own body was. "I can't go in front of the camera like this..."

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"no, you're taking advantage of the fact that i cannot withstand your approaches. you know you're irresistible to me." that did not mean jongdae wasn't enjoying himself. he did, plenty, he had grown so overly used to their escapades that he forgot the risk they were in. especially in situations like right now. he could not take his eyes off the other's leaking arousal or how messed up amane looked, hair a slight mess, brows furrowed with beads of sweat covering their forehead. there wasn't a moment of hesitance as he lifted amane up, their back meeting the wall this time around as he gestured for the model to wrap their legs around jongdae before he thrust back into his lover.

"okay okay, quickly, love." dae was just whipped for amane, could barely imagine being without him anymore. they had him completely wrapped around their little finger. the man started to thrust fast and hard into amane right away, only working towards their orgasms, there was nothing gentle about his movements, only smashing the tip of his cock against amane's sensitive bundle of nerves over and over and over again, his own legs almost giving out under the sheer force of their love making, hand reaching in between them to stroke amane's dick, trying to sync it in time with his own movements.

it only lasted a few more hot moments, the sparks being sent down to his core igniting, legs shaking for a moment before he pressed amane full force against the wall, balls strained as he shot thick spurts of cum into amane with a deep grunt falling from his lips, hand not letting go of amane, he needed to watch them come undone. "come on, baby, you deserve it."

because jongdae was done with his shooting, but the same could not be said for amane. they were such a daring lovely disaster.

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Tatsuya was always so kind and gentle. Yuuki wondered why exactly the Northern duke, with a long list of noble women from great, rich families, had agreed to a marriage of convenience with him, a male without family or estate. "My lord is very kind", he smiled, trying not to giggle - or stare at the broad, muscular chest of his husband now bare before him. "Thank you, it does help." Long, thick hair was quite annoying and heavy when wet, indeed.

When the man sat at the base of the tree, he hesitated - should he stand until the other invited him to sit? Or sit next to him? Or sit between Tatsuya's legs? Or in his lap? What was Yuuki supposed to do!? He blinked upon hearing the lord's words, confused. "Why... would I be angry at the duke? It is not as if the lord of the land can control the weather." His husband was so cute... and only he knew that side of him. "Will you tell me more stories about the North while we wait?"

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tatsuya looked up, wondering why yuuki wasn't sitting down. he patted he spot in between his legs. sure, they had no yet held their wedding, but they were promised to one another. tatsuya had looked forward to getting to know a lady that had no family or name to back herself up, but he was not disappointed when he saw yuuki and noticed rather early that what had been promised to him was indeed a young beautiful male. he had no words of complaint, except for the fact that he would need to adopt orphans to carry on his lineage. which didn't pose much of a problem seeing how many children had lost home and parents in the last war. tatsuya also grew up in a poor household but his father managed to climb ranks rather quickly before he eventually became lord of the north and died in the war prior to the last. there was an era of peace reigning over the lands but who knew what the future held?

"what would you like to hear? i would like you to stay away from the woods to the north. monsters roam through them and it is hard to say if they will invade us again. that is why we keep wolves around. when they howl it could be a possible sign they are coming closer to town. we have people patrolling the line between the woods and our town, 5 to 6 times daily. sometimes i do take part, but i have recently decided to dedicate my time to our new recruits. since i was crowned the war hero we had a huge influx of new knight proposals. i like to see to them personally, i know how important it is to them. i... am partly a hero to them, but... it was not like i remained without scars or damage."

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@tunichtgxt, continued

The reason Yuuki kept wearing light, revealing clothes in Southern fashion when living in the cold North was rather simple: his husband's reactions.

The duke probably didn't remember the one occurrence that had cemented Yuuki's resolution, but he did. It had been a couple of years before their marriage contract, seethrough fabrics from the southern isles had just become popular at the royal court, thus spurring the creation of a new fashion trend of light, flowy garments that barely fastened at key points around the body and showed off almost everything, leaving shoulders, back, hips and legs bare, or easy to slip through deep slits - women's legs were on full display, men's chest exposed; hands could easily reach for private areas that were covered, but not properly hidden. For a warrior from the cold North who rarely visited the capital, it had surely been a shock to see people wearing almost only jewels, and after the first moment of wide-eyed surprise and slight panic, the now duke had barely looked at anyone during his visit at the time. But Yuuki remembered one exception: no matter how much Tatsuya had tried not to stare, the man's grey eyes kept straying and lingering whenever they happened to land on the bodies of men wearing daring outfits that resembled women's, with deep necklines and bare backs, with high and broad slits that let the legs bare. And there was no disapproving or disgusted look on the Northern lord's handsome face as he unwillingly stared, before reigning over himself.

It was then that Yuuki, who admired and had been harbouring a huge, secret crush on the man, decided he would play his cards right and be a bit sly, dressing in clothes that would hopefully gather the man's attention. The two of them were now married and maybe said tricks to get the lord's attention weren't necessary anymore... but Yuuki had grown to love the way his husband's stare followed him whenever he was near. More than that, he loved how Tatsuya seemed to lose any sense of duty and decorum when he approached him in those garments - like right then and there, as the two of them fucked against the unlocked door of the duke's study.

Every moan that Yuuki let out was swallowed by his husband, their mouths hungrily seeking one another as the lord easily held him up and relentlessly rammed into him, pushing himself deeper inside him with every thrust. Yuuki's eyes were open, but the intense pleasure made him see stars every time the lord moved; whenever they broke apart to breathe, Tatsuya's name was uttered amidst moans as he begged him for more.

"I came... to offer my help with your documents..." he whined at the playful reprimand, despite knowing full well that Tatsuya knew better than to believe him. "Because of all the work... you leave me alone in our bed every night... if the papers are done faster, we can be together more..." Yuuki had been telling the lord he needed to slow down and delegate more for so long, but Tatsuya insisted not to. Showing him what he was missing out on because of his stubbornness around handling everything himself didn't seem like a bad strategy to persuade the duke.

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"you're very boldly lying to me. you just want to get fucked. you missed me, hence you came here. you're wearing this... dress, man, i have no idea what you call it in the south but it's meant to capture my attention and now you have it. you're seducing me so easily, love, even though we're married. i can't get enough of you either, but this is just as important. you know that emil is already helping out." emil was his trusted advisor, not a knight, yet not exactly a butler. he used magic, which mostly remained a secret as such arts were viewed as forbidden in the south as if they were tempering with mother nature in a way that was unsightly. tatsuya hence kept such people close, but never mentioned their abilities to anyone else. yuuki knew everything though, he trusted his wife. yuuki was more of a northerner by now, except that he couldn't or didn't like to get rid of such revealing pieces. tatsuya's fault, most likely, he couldn't resist any of these dresses.

his hips worked quickly, pushing himself deeply and boldly into his lover, grey eyes staring back. "you know there is... a lot to do." each word was accentuated with a thrust, his cock dead on abusing the other male's weak spot. "let me finish the last 5 documents."

he carried yuuki over to his chair, sitting down on it while letting yuuki remain on top of his lap. he put his chin on his wife's shoulder, reading and signing the last few documents. it was nicely warm, slightly wet, his cock was twitching for more but tatsuya still enjoyed it, being so close to his love, feeling those walls embrace him so tightly, sent sparks right down to his core. "keep me warm, hmm?"

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𝐀𝐗𝐄𝐋. " please don't make me poor, oh big great axel! " some would say this was just wrong. axel's the senior here, and roxas was the one dishing out the munny; poor fucker's probably been dried out. axel had expensive tastes too drinking, meats, an' all the delicacies afforded to their little town that drifts between the twilight.. but he did save 'em a pretty penny, y'know, considering they could turn exotic foods into easy pick-up n' local with a simple step of a corridor. shameless fucker.

axel didn't mind the pampering, no way. it helped that he couldn't feel guilt. letting the lil' guy splurge made the nobody feel good. or well. y'know. the lesser, fading equivalent of being spoiled. they mainly kept to the rooftops, high places n' all that. people don't generally look up, it seems. " mm.. spicy-mango is somethin' else.. " good job on roxas' part. " hey, if the keyblade wielder gig doesn't work out, you could be my ubereats delivery guy for the rest of our non-existence, at least. " heheh...

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roxas didn't mind how shameless axel was. he liked him too much. if that was what humans called it. he wasn't supposed to have a heart after all, but there was something that kept him going, so... there must be something inside of roxas. it felt warm inside when axel was with him. he was at ease. life felt instantly easier. roxas didn't fully understand but he didn't mind spending munny on axel. he could make enough using the missions that were assigned to them and roxas had no busy life to begin with. he just found himself looking forward to spending more time with axel, be it with ice cream or without.

"but... it's working out quite well. i am collecting whatever they ask of me. i am getting ever better. you should spar with me, axel. i am not yet sure i can hold a candle to your skills, but... i am getting better." maybe he wanted to show off to axel, but he also doubted he would, if he couldn't beat the red head and roxas respected his senior enough to know that he would need to train even harder.

he had after all seen how easily he could subdue others. exhilarating to watch, but made him feel self-conscious of being entirely unlike axel.

[thecircusfreaks]

"Wait ... you are telling me that you are already done? It's like a handful of minutes that I got here." Was it something stupid and small, did he just show him how not manly he was by coming here with a nonsense problem? Oh God, that's embarrassing!

Taking the key, he would take a seat behind the wheel and take the car for a quick lap around the parkinglot outside. It's just as the mechanic said, it runs smoothly again. Returning to the workshop, he went to meet with Myungsoo again. "Two things. One, you're a miracle worker and really saved my butt today. Two, I feel so silly for coming here with a question that was so easily fixed and took up your time. How much do I owe you? I only have my card on me at this moment, I hope that's okay."

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"yeah, nothing problematic, but i doubt anyone expected a small bag to be stuck to the bottom which sometimes causes more problems than a failure within the system---" wait, did he feel bad now? there was no need to. they'd hardly charge him anything for that, myungsoo barely took 20 minutes to find the problem after all. "we'll send you the bill home, don't worry. won't be much but no need to pay right away, but..."

myungsoo tapped his chin, glad that the car worked normally again. still, the client was kinda cute and the red head was a terrible flirt. "perhaps you can pay me with a date." that was, if his vibes were accurate and this client was indeed at least bisexual. myungsoo locked over at the clock, silently calculating before turning back to the customer. "either in an hour or we could schedule it. you probably still have a lot to do today, since you needed a quick fix. i am glad i could help anyway." working on cars was his passion, he loved it. just tinkering around brought the greatest joy besides physical intimacy.

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Sokka, glances at his boyfriend whenever he said the word silly. He can't help but smile at him. Knowing that he was indeed silly from time to time. Someone had to be the one to make light of the situation. Especially now, whenever they were involved in a war. With Zuko's people. It was crazy to think about the fact that his boyfriend was also part of the fire nation. Yet, he was on their side. It meant the world to him. It had taken the other awhile, but he finally managed to turn his life around and that meant that they could be together too.

He can't help but frown at the comment. Even though he knew his boyfriend was right, he was still hurt a bit. Letting out an exaggerated sigh, he glances at his boyfriend. "Hurtful. I can do things in order. I just get distracted sometimes." Sokka said. It wasn't like it was his fault that his boyfriend looked so hot when he was battling someone. How was Sokka not supposed to stare at him? Although he knew he had to do better during battle and not get distracted. Especially with something that was so important to all of them. He couldn't be the reason that they lose this fight.

Sokka can't help but giggle as he was peppered with kisses from his boyfriend. The other was just so sweet. "You know I would stay in this position with you forever if I could." Sokka states. His eyes look up at him as he feels his cheeks turn a slight shade of pink. "Well, you don't have to ask me twice babe."

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"distracted? you're all over the place. i do have to admit, it's charming. i think it's cute." zuko never meant to hurt his boyfriend with his comment. it wasn't inherently bad, it was just very apparent that sokka's thoughts went from one place right to the next. in contrast to zuko he was much more active and open and outspoken. it took a while for zuko to honestly tell someone his opinion or feelings, but sokka gave him the reassurance he needed to be true to his feelings and not hide himself behind a mask as he did in the past. "i think it's sometimes a good quality, sokka. in war times, not so much."

he couldn't help noticing sokka's gazes sometimes. it was a compliment, really. to think that his boyfriend was distracting watching zuko work his fire bending. he liked it, but he did not want him to grow careless. he wouldn't be around to save his boyfriend, most likely. he knew he could trust sokka, but that didn't mean he wasn't worried.

"i can't wait to have you all for myself." he captured those lips he loved so much one more time before gently moving sokka from his lap to stand up. "that means you will be back here tonight. i will be waiting for you, my love."

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            a soft yelp as he's pulled into a secluded spot  ,  legs hurrying to follow after sousuke . . . a sense of panic wafts through the archer's figure  ,  had he messed up  ??  it's true that akihisa had said YES to numerous people when they asked for his help  ,  and it's true he didn't shrug off the wandering hands that reached out to grab his arm or cling to his side . . . but akihisa never really knew how to say NO to people  ,  his meek and reserved nature made it difficult for him to speak out  .  a pushover to his core  ,  even if it made him uncomfortable  .  

            eyes meeting sousuke's  ,  he trembles  ,  from desire  ??  fear  ??  the look sousuke gives him chases away any explanation or words that comes to akihisa's mind  ;  the inquiry if he wanted to do it right then and there  ,  the words YES forms on his tongue but doesn't quite make it out of his lips  ,  instead he swallows thickly as a flush take to his cheeks  ,  breath hitching at the idea of feeling sousuke pressed against him  .

            his lewd thoughts are interrupted when sousuke interrogates him once again  ,  ❝  they . . . they asked and i felt bad if i rejected them . . .  ❞  akihisa stammers  ,  hand reach out to curl around the swimmer's wrist  ,  a loose and gentle hold  ,  ❝  i didn't mean to . . . a-and i had time because i was waiting for you  ,  ❞  he says  ,  averting his eyes  .

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sousuke chuckled softly, leaning in to kiss along the crook of his neck, tongue swiping over his pulse point as he gently pushed himself closer against his boyfriend. "you didn't answer me, you wanna do it here?" arms scooped around akihisa's neck, fingers playing with the little hairs on his nape as he looked directly into the archer's eyes. it bugged him. akihisa was too nice, people often took advantage of that. aki probably knew, but still didn't say no. he was meek and shy, weak most probably. sousuke worried it might lead to a bad situation one day and there would be nothing he could do, maybe he wouldn't even be there.

"you never need to feel bad about rejecting someone, unless it means life and death. but they all had requests that didn't mean anything, akihisa. you're mine and i don't enjoy when everyone puts their hands on you as if you're free real estate. you're important to me, akihisa. you turned me into a rather possessive person, i couldn't control my urges for so long and now you're all i can think about." and his sex drive had been lowered, but he still desired akihisa, any moment in time, any location was good to him.

he doubted he could keep his hands off him for long. "wanna go home or... do it here? or... did i ruin it completely?" he pressed one last kiss to akihisa's cheek before leaning back to look into his boyfriend's eyes again. so beautiful and sweet, he had to outgrow these habits at one point. sousuke really needed to teach him that saying no was not a bad thing.

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            katsuya FLUSHES when naruto divulges what he's heard  ,  oh . . . he heard all of that  .  oh dear  ,  that's so embarrassing  .  ❝  i'm so sorry  ,  ❞  he blurts  ,  if he had known that someone was next door  ,  not that he would STOP his activities . . . he'd just find another space to do it in  .  he truly felt ashamed to have been caught in this way  ,  not that he hasn't been caught in compromising acts by other tenants while being fucked . . . but when he's CONFRONTED with these things  ,  even katsuya can feel shame for it  .

            the question takes him off guard  ,  blinking in surprise at the inquiry  ,  his eyes flickers down towards naruto's rather straining trousers before it meets naruto's gaze again  .  licking his lips  ,  well . . . he certainly did come here to check on the other and make sure he was alright  ,  to see if naruto needed any help and the boy certainly did look like he needed some assistance  .  oh  ,  he certainly did come with ulterior motives aside from checking on the other . . .

            ❝  and if i say it's you  ??  ❞  katsuya replies  ,  lower lip caught between his teeth as he surveys naruto before him  ,  ❝  will you still chase me out  ??  ❞

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"what are you sorry for? fucking your tenants? don't think i am oblivious to all that you do." naruto was not the sharpest tool in the shed and he knew that way too well, but he did hear people talking about katsuya and he also saw him going to the other's rooms and... he heard things. overall, katsuya was either letting them pay by doing him or he was indeed trying to help out, but all of that was not naruto's business in the end. they had no exclusive relationship but naruto wasn't sure he wanted to keep going this way.

"i will not chase you out, i do need company, help to be exact." he couldn't deny his rut. it was a terrible time to be spent alone. it sometimes took almost half a week and his work place wasn't happy about excusing him for so long but he was useless in his rut. his body sought pleasure above all else, sometimes he could barely drag himself to the toilet.

"come in then, i don't suppose you just came to check in and ask if i am healthy. you really like getting fucked, huh?" naruto sighed, moved back to sit on his sofa. with his rut not in full force yet, he could hold himself back for the time being, but he supposed he would lose that self-control in a matter of hours. "but be assured you will not be leaving by tomorrow morning."

[lovesfolly]

@tunichtgxt asked: myungsoo really couldn't believe his coach. he was supposed to watch a gymnast to learn more about his move set? he was a boxer for fuck's sake, watching someone twirl around with a stick in their hands, throwing a ring up and down, making a few loops on a trampoline or walk over a beam while turning on their heels was not going to help him, but he might as well just be a nice boy, watch them and just leave quietly. however upon being introduced to the team, he was a little confused about finding a male between all of these cute girlies, not to mention that he was apparently the very best? this pink head? more graceful than all of the ladies combined? then again those arms and legs didn't seem to be made for men's sports. either way, he bowed and extended his arm. "the name's myungsoo. I'm the boxer from, well, right across the street." another point why he was here, for some reason their halls and training fields were just across each other's. he'd not have to run far and could still absorb everything after his training. that was also why he was sweating quite badly and only managed to switch into a different pair of pants while his shirt was unbuttoned, having dried himself off and nothing more. he supposed his coach was coming to pick him up again, hopefully happy myungsoo followed his commands... which he didn't do all too often in hindsight. "it's nice to meet you." ( attaaacks )

It wasn't every day there was a visitor in the gym. At least, not one that wanted to just observe. Wasn't that sort of thing frowned upon? Watching cute girls in tight fitting clothes do their routines. It felt like something a creep would do. But if this guy was here and their coach had talked to him- then suppose it was fine, right? No point in questioning it.

Especially given how shocked he seemed when he heard that Shoi-Ming of all people was the best. Really he was just more flexible and easier to work with when it came to criticisms. It was the silk dancer in him, he supposed.

So as the other bowed, and then held his arm out, Eros would stare at him for a moment, a brow raised. That was- extremely formal. Alright then. He put a hand on his hip, the other brushing his hair back before finally taking Myungsoo's hand. "Well, y'heard it from th' coach, but m'name's Shoi-Ming."

Suppose he was definitely cute- so maybe just this once he'd be nice. Amethyst eyes looking over the other for a moment. Taking him in, checking him out, even, but never admitting to it. "Nice t' meet ya, too, sugar."

i asked for this to happen

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he was a pretty little thing, really. myungsoo was as much of a bisexual chaos as he was the best boxer, but to keep standing at the top he should be training and not watch pretty little things flex their balance. nonetheless, a request was a request and the fighter loved his coach very much. "thank you very much for letting me watch you. i will make myself small as to not disturb your training." and with that myungsoo turned on his heels, not deaf to the myriad of reactions although most were just gushing about his body. nothing new for the boxer and while it did score him different lovers at every opportunity he was looking for something more permanent. someone to he could call, that would come, they'd fulfill each other's desires and then he'd step out into the ring again.

he doubted he'd find someone like that though. all that wanted to fill this position demanded more from him and how much more could myungsoo give? he couldn't rush into a relationship, he couldn't offer his heart again after his mother slept with his boyfriend and 2 others. he couldn't hold someone again, he only needed to fuck to get this feeling out of his system. he became champion to spite her, nothing more and now that he was at the top, it was too enjoyable to let go.

he sat down on one of the chairs, leaning back to watch the ladies and the few male athletes. shoi-ming seemed to be miles above the others in terms of talent, even someone like myungsoo could do that, could admire him, his flexibility and really, if he didn't bury himself in training for the last month he wouldn't have been so awfully hungry. still, he tried to view it from the point of his career. he could learn from the flexibility, but such seemed fairly weird for a man of his statue. perhaps his coach just wanted to inspire him? fuck. he bit down on his bottom lip.

no matter how much he tried, he couldn't help feeling the least bit horny.

maybe he'd just step out or something.

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@maljefe•*⁀➷ non-verbal angst prompts

╰┈➤ ❝ [  [ intrude ] sender walks in on receiver treating their wounds + reverse ]  ❞

"you only need to ask, you know," sylus said, a tone of indifference, but he was concerned. those wounds didn't look good at all. he didn't need to ask what kind of trouble she got herself into. mephisto kept an eye on her and there was hardly a day where loni didn't fuck around with other people, which all too often ended with bruises, cuts or open wounds on her rather beautiful body, but maybe she enjoyed the thrill or the myriad of different scars covering her smooth tanned skin. sylus didn't know and he didn't ask, the man knew where to not put his nose.

"oh, stop this fumbling." he pushed her hands aside and gently wrapped the bandage around her wrist, then also put some ointment on the rest of the cuts on her arm. he was being rather careful, didn't mean to hurt her after all. no matter if they viewed him as a ruthless and cold-hearted man, he really wasn't.

"be a bit more careful, hmm?"