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【OPEN/NSFW】gets out a pitcher of lemonade for that thirst
sometimes i get tired of writing smut.
but then sometimes i just want to write smut, you know.
this is just an all purpose smut post for my characters.
the only thing i ask: both characters know and have established they're gonna fuck.
they could be already fucking, they could be just taking off their clothes, they could have just proposed the idea to one another, idc...
here's your options, hover-over for fun, then put in comment header, call-me-out style:

if you have any questions before writing something, feel free to ask here first or contacting me via plurk.. also muses available upon request just lmk!
but then sometimes i just want to write smut, you know.
this is just an all purpose smut post for my characters.
the only thing i ask: both characters know and have established they're gonna fuck.
they could be already fucking, they could be just taking off their clothes, they could have just proposed the idea to one another, idc...
here's your options, hover-over for fun, then put in comment header, call-me-out style:




if you have any questions before writing something, feel free to ask here first or contacting me via plurk.. also muses available upon request just lmk!
i'm here for titfucking.
( the details can be found here under "breaker gorgon". )
here's your grumpy titfucker i guess
Saving money was so difficult— and a pain. His landlord had threatened him for not paying his rent three months in a row, but who cares. WHO CARES!! The desperation of the repressed was unfathomable; he had to lie and say he didn’t have any money. This wasn’t the first time it had happened, and it won’t be the last.
As for his kids, well. Kagura had been out of pickled seaweed; Shinpachi was bitching about not getting paid for their work. All of this hatred just made one intimate night to spend with a stranger even more pleasing.
And finally, he had done it. HE DID IT.
But it had been, gosh. So very long since he had communicated with a girl in this kind of setting. It was weird feeling, but he felt like he had succeeded.. like he had climbed a big whole mountain and now it was time. Time to what? Roll down it? Roll down it to his death? That is what it seemed like.
Anyway, they were seated on the tatami flooring in a private room. Alcohol was available upon request in the room, and knowing his nerves, he’d probably be taking some of that.
But, oh god. He couldn’t stop looking at this girl? She was really pretty? WHO ALLOWED GIRLS TO BE PRETTY?
It really had been a long time, hadn’t it? ]
Uh.
[ BE COOL. ]
You’re not gonna leave your glasses on, right?
[ what a dumb thing!!! to say!! ]