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#sm
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Kazama Chikage in Hakuouki Sekkaroku: Dance of the Snowflakes
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A meteorologist’s life isn’t all sunshine and rainbows.
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Soryu and his little entourage of Ice Dragons if KBTBB had a 1930′s AU (and please make one). This is pretty much the version of ‘Hong Kong mobster’ that I often see in movies XDD
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otomez · 8 years
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i just love how voltage already makes me thirsty for their game with a simple 15 sec preview
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♡i can’t wait for this game♡ 
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Not His Desk
Requested by @kaorukirishimalover
Featuring: Soryu Oh from KBTBB
Rating: Mature NSFW
A/N: I think I changed this up a bit from the original request, but I hope you still like it!
Soryu Oh - Not His Desk
This was wrong.
Soryu’s lips ravenously attacked mine, his hands reaching to touch and grab every part of my body that they could. Growling like an animal in his impatience, he tore open my shirt and sent my buttons flying in every which direction. The desperation in which he ridded me of my clothes sent sparks of electricity flowing through my veins until they all collided deep in my gut. I sucked his lower lip into my mouth as I fiddled with ridding him of his shirt. Throwing the navy garment off in a random direction, I gripped Soryu’s hands and ran them down to my backside.
This was so wrong.
Soryu squeezed onto my ass hard, ragging the material of my skirt downwards so that it pooled at my ankles. Pushing me backwards, I nearly fell trying to rid myself of the skirt along the floor. His tongue left my mouth and sent tendrils of fire curling around my body as he licked and sucked at my sensitive throat. With a sharp smack, his drew the palm of his hand against my ass and I let out a pained, shocked moan. Grinning like a self-satisfied cat, he withdrew from our kiss and left me panting for breath. We froze, staring at each other, both in various stages of undress. He with his belt undone and his pants unfastened, his shirt abandoned somewhere in the room. I stood wearing only the tattered remained of my shirt dangling from my shoulders, my bra and panties and my sneakers. Glancing at the high, mahogany desk behind me, he pushed me aside, and swept his forearms across the entire contents of the desk. Everything came clattering onto the floor. My eyes widened but Soryu only grinned devilishly.
This was so horribly wrong.
Soryu removed the remnants of my shirt from my body and hefted me onto the desk, wrapping my legs around his hips and pushing his body against me. I shivered uncontrollably, feeling the hot bulge of his erection; the cold metal of his belt buckle; and the soft material of his trousers gave me such a mixed combination of sensations that it only added to my growing arousal. Surely he could feel the heat radiating from between my legs, pressed this hard against me? Running my hands down his chest in an attempt to get even the slightest bit of stimulation with feeling his skin against mine, Soryu apparently didn’t have my patience as he shoved the plain white cotton of my panties to one side and stroked the wetness he found there. Quivering in pleasure, I looked into Soryu’s eyes, wanting him to see my face as he made me feel this way. Reaching behind me, I unfastened my bra and tossed it aside. Soryu’s eyes slid down my chest and gazed adoringly at my breasts. While his fingertips danced between my legs, teasing and pinching and entering and withdrawing and stroking and tickling, he closed his lips around the tips of my breaths, licking and tugging at them with his teeth.
Wrong. Wrong. Wrong. Wrong. Wrong.
“P-please… Soryu… Don’t… No…I can’t…” I formed half-assed sentences because my brain simply couldn’t find the power to form a tangible phrase. Fortunately, combining my nonsensical pleads with the feeling of my hand rubbing against the front of his trousers, he seemed to know what I craved. In his haste, he didn’t bother removing his boxers, simply sliding them down his hips so that his erection sprang free. I had to bite my lip at the sight of him to contain my gasp. No matter how many times Soryu and I made love, I would never fail to stare in awe at his miraculous endowment. He pressed our foreheads together and pressed a dainty kiss to my nose before tearing my panties from my skin, making me cry out, and pushing himself deep within me.
I couldn’t get over how wrong this was.
Feeling him push so deep into me that I felt like he was reaching all the way into my stomach, I couldn’t stop the cries of sheer pleasure leaving my mouth. The mere thought of having Soryu inside was enough to drive me mad, but this consuming sensation of him thrusting into me was something I would never be able to get used to. But the thing that truly pushed me closer to the edge, was Soryu’s face.
Eyebrow’s furrowed and mouth gaping in ecstasy, droplets of sweat running down his temples as his pupils dilated with lust and groaning, hoarse pants and expletives left his lips. His hips thrusted harder and I screamed out, raking my nails down his back. The sound of his balls slapping against my skin, the clink of his belt as he moved, the pleasured cries of both his approaching release and the tightening coil inside my gut, accompanied by the creaking of the wooden desk beneath us made for the most erotic sounds I had ever heard.
“Oh, _________, I… I’m c-close…” Soryu gasped for breath as he rode deep inside me, the look of concentration on his face as he became determined for me to fly free first made it clear what he was going to do but even knowing what he was doing didn’t make me any more prepared. Angling his hips in a slightly different way, he slammed into me as hard as he could, his tip pushing dead against that sweet spot inside me that instantly made my vision go white, my whole world turn of its axis, my toes curl and my body shudder with the intensity of Soryu’s love.
As my vision became clearer and my breathing slowly returned to normal, the first thing I though of was how ashamed I should be for getting so aroused over what Soryu and I had just done. I mean, fair enough the sex was mind-blowing, but the bright gleam of the nameplate that Soryu had tossed off of the desk brought back the guilt instantly.
“I can’t believe I just fucked you on Eisuke’s desk.” Soryu didn’t seem fazed by the juices that had dropped onto the mahogany surface and also didn’t look like he had any intention to return the desk to its original, organised state.
BONUS:
Entering the penthouse lounge the following day, I had a smile on my face and a spring in my step. I was in such a good mood that I failed to notice the atmosphere in the air as Eisuke and Soryu stared off.
“__________.” Eisuke’s voice was blunt. Ota and Baba were snickering to themselves as the watched something on a laptop screen, Mamoru and Shuichi looked absolutely disgusted but still I failed to note how Ota and Baba would look from the screen, to me and back to the screen again, giggling like teenage boys.
“Yes, Eisuke?” I answered happily, polishing the table in front of them.
“I have cameras in my office.” He said simply. I froze. Soryu’s face was tinged red with mixed embarrassment and anger. With a sly smile, Eisuke slowly leaned forward and pressed a single key on his laptop. Instantly, mine and Soryu’s moans and groans filled the air. Eisuke gave me a shit-eating smile. “Next time you leave a little gift for me in my security footage, make sure you’re on top. We are seeing far too much of Soryu’s ass in this footage.” Eisuke glanced at the laptop, grimaced slightly and looked back up at me. Too embarrassed to even speak I simply stared at Eisuke, blushing beyond belief, and Eisuke clicked his fingers again. “Oh! I forgot to mention, could you at least clean up after yourself? As much as Soryu and I are friends, I don’t really want to have his stains on my desk.”
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   Willow Bates: A recent college graduate, who works at a small cafe, and lives alone in her childhood home. Lonesome and suffocated by the tedium of working at an unfulfilling job, Willow found a quiet joy in otome games. With few friends and a non-existent love life, shes grown attached to the happiness brought by romance novels.    We join our heroine as her mundane days are interrupted the morning she stumbles across strikingly handsome, vaguely familiar men. After a second glance, it all becomes clear: her favorite characters are now real. “Be careful what you wish for.”
Love is a Game is an otome experience that indulges the thought every visual novel fan has: ‘I wish they were real’. Characters’ flaws are addressed and balanced to form a healthy relationship, while the heroine discovers her own strengths, weaknesses and self-worth. The romantic men of otome are not always what they seem. Can this love last or will it be game over?
Check out our other characters:
Alister | Jin | Dimitri | Faust | Milo | Enzo
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Yes this is friendship XD
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MC pls.
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Looks like I need some bug spray
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I… Couldn’t agree with you more.
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Voltage Inc. Tag
let’s get this show on the road fam
Who was the first Voltage character you played? 
This is definitely not one of the most popular games, but Haruhito in 10 days with my devil!
What did you like about the first Character you played? He was kind, and sweet. He was an airhead, but he was just a lovable golden retriever more than anything else!
What did you hate about him? 
Airhead-ness was kind off.. eh, and his whole thing about fate and such. He kept talking about it on and on.
Who was the Voltage Character you played last?
The bae, Soryu!
What did you hate?
Why the hell is the MC still working for Eisuke? She’s in a relationship with a mobster now! Eh, whatever, it was just a simple nitpick I’ve noticed.
How did you find Voltage? 
It’s hazy, but I’m pretty sure I was looking for romance games. Voltage inc was the main reason I’m so obsessed now LOL.
What’s your current favourite Voltage Game? 
Kiss of Revenge. Oh my goddd. I loved that game. It’s so amazing. The MC is the perfect, she is exactly the woman I want to see. Strong, determined and ambitious and willingly to stop at nothing (until she does stop, but it was for the better)
What’s your favourite thing about that game?
The MC is the perfect, she is exactly the woman I want to see. Strong, determined and ambitious and willingly to stop at nothing (until she does stop, but it was for the better). Even in other otome games, it’s hard to see such a strong-willed MC like her. I’ve only seen it in the USA voltage.
Who’s your favourite character from there? 
Issei! But honestly, but I love the MC the most. She’s just so amazing.
Do you want to tell us why? 
Easy, he’s my type. Hiss route is the best in my mind. His is also the most heart-breaking one I’ve played in all voltage inc game, but it plays perfect to why the MC even knows the men in the game.
What are your top 5 Voltages games at the moment?
Kiss of Revenge
Kissed By The Baddest Bidder
In Your Arms Tonight
That one USA voltage game I can’t think of at the moment
Metro PD: Close To You
Who’s the character you’re most obsessed with at the moment?
Soryu Oh! I loveee him
Who’s the character you hate recently?
Hmm.. Hate is strong, but I guess in general I don’t really like the guy’s with personalities like Eisuke. Just personally though!
List 3 things you hate about the MC
No back bone. 
it’s stupid how she doesn’t have one! now, i understand her being fearful but girl... if someone threatening you for your life, you better start running!
      2. Too.. dependent.
She’s very dependent on the guy almost in a way, hard to describe but it mixes in with no back bone.
      3. Submissive to near abuse.
Ugh, I hate to light this issue up, but there is many times where it’s clear the guys are being assholes but she just.. lets it happen. I’m not into that, nah.
If you could change anything about the MC, what would it be? 
Get a back-bone girl! You need to be confident!
Would you like a Voltage game when the MC is in power for once?
Yes! She doesn’t even need to be in power, just have a certain power would be great!
What would you like the next Voltage game theme to be about? 
I want more.. love triangles within the MC and the guys! 
I tag.. anyone! Just go and do this if you want!
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otomez · 8 years
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PREACH, GIRL, PREACH
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I think this:
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700+ Followers Giveaway
So I reached the number 700 a few days ago, and to thank you all for your support, I’m holding a fanfic giveaway.
Rules: No need to be my follower to enter. Just like and reblog this post and you’re in.
TWO winners will be chosen randomly. Once the winners are chosen, they must send me ask after I make a post announcing the winners.
Prize: Since I’m broke af, I can only offer fanfiction. So, here’s what you’ll do if you’re the winner: Send me the name of the guy you want me to write fanfiction for and a random sentence for the prompt. I will write base on that sentence. Also, if you want me to use the name you want for mc, tell me too. Smut is allowed.
Dates:Giveaway starts now and will be closed on May 25th
Aaand that’s it. Once again, thank you all for your support. Have a good day and I love you.
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Sshhh…if I reach 777 followers, the prize will be something else. What is it? It’s a secret til then. Ehehe~
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otomez · 8 years
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And there’s the yandere.
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