#SAE [I WILL FORGE MY OWN TRUTH IN THIS UNJUST WORLD.]

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#THESE TWO THO #LOOK AT THEMMMMMMMMMLFDNNKDLNDDKKFD #DFD #FDSDMLDKNFKDNDFNKD #SAE EVEN IN THE SHUJIN UNIFROM #DRESSED JUST LIKE HOW MAKOTO DRESSED LATER IN LIFE #FDNIDNKFDKNFDFDKFDFDFDK #AD THIER SMILES #AND SAE'S WINK #AND MAKOTO JUST LOOKING SO FEKKIN CUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUTE #MAKOTO NIIJIMA #MAKOTO [I DON'T OFTEN FAIL. BUT WHEN I DO. ITS ALWAYS YOU.] #SAE NIIJIMA #SAE [I WILL FORGE MY OWN TRUTH IN THIS UNJUST WORLD.] #MAKOTO X SAE [LIBERATION CAN BE SO FLEETING... CAPTURE IT WHILE YOU STILL CAN] #SAEKOTO #PIMPJIMA #SHIPS #MUSES

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xunxjustxjusticex said: @Sae, people in the tags on tumblr are saying your sister's headband is stupid. (NOT ME!)

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Drip. Drip. DRIP. For once in her life, Sae could not care less for the INCESSANT DRIPPING of the faucet in the kitchen.She’d deal with it LATER. For now she had a far more important fixation that she needed to HANDLE. “Tumblr, you say?” The benefits to working in a career so intrinsically linked to the gathering of INFORMATION: Sae’s social ineptitude never quite got the chance to shine through. Not because she cared for Tumblr or its denizens. No, they were TRIVIALLY DULL. Nor because she any particular desire to utilize her learned sense of CHARM to gain the affections of a single given human beyond the Niijima family tree. Such would be a PITIFUL WASTE OF PRECIOUS TIME. (Time running away from Sae by the day.) In its simplest term: Sae, for all intents and purposes, had studied and mastered the human psyche, such that she could freely manipulate it AT WILL down to a SCIENTIFIC T -- All for the sake upholding the very LAW by which society remained in ORDER. Meaning, she knew exactly what Tumblr was, and how people operated. Humanity proved SURPRISINGLY, YET SUITABLY, PREDICTABLE. “Thank you. I may consider believing that you indeed did not truly mean your insults toward Makoto from earlier.” CONSIDER, she said. FORGIVE, she did not. “For now, I must ask your leave. I have some very important work to do...” VERY IMPORTANT, INDEED. Within the hour, Sae had cross-referenced every last name and account available with the appropriate tags on Tumblr. And even followed a few WORD CLUES toward an extra few OFFENDERS. Then, pulling in a favor from the Special Investigations Units. (Being the Prosecutor of the Modern Day Hitler had its benefits.) She’d reached out to appropriate services and pulled the locations and identities of ALL KNOWN CULPRITS. Now all that mattered was REVENGE. But for that she had ONE. LAST. CALL. TO MAKE.

                     Buh-duh-duh-duh, Buh-duh-duh-duh, Buh-duh-duh-duh-duhhhhhhhh!                      Buh-duh-duh-duh, Buh-duh-duh-duh, Buh-duh-duh-duh-duhhhhhhhh!!                     BUD-DUH-DUH-DUH, BUH-DUH-DUH-DUH, BUH-DUH-DUH-DUHHHHHHHH!!!

                                                                                                    “HELLO, MAKOTO?”

#HMMPH... #YOU KNOW WHAT #THIS MIGHT JUST BE THE STUPIDEST THING I'VE EVER WRITTEN #AHAAHAAHAAHAHAHHAHAHA #I LOVE IT!!! KFDSN KNDKL DNLK NKNDFKLNDLDFKFDKKNFDKFDLKDFDFK FDDLKFSFKDLKFDFLNFD #NOM NOM NOM #MAKOTO [I DON'T OFTEN FAIL. BUT WHEN I DO. ITS ALWAYS YOU.] #SAE [I WILL FORGE MY OWN TRUTH IN THIS UNJUST WORLD.] #MAKOTO X SAE [LIBERATION CAN BE SO FLEETING... CAPTURE IT WHILE YOU STILL CAN] #XUNXJUSTXJUSTICEX #SAEKOTO

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xunxjustxjusticex said: @Sae, would it turn you on or creep you out if Makoto called you mommy & sucked on ur tits?

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SHOCKED GASP. That most assuredly took her by surprise. Why? This bitch had long proven that she LACKED A CENSOR and seemed to derive some SICK KIND OF PLEASURE in making her squirm. Plus... It helped make Sae actually face down her DARK SIDE. “And that is your business HOW?!” Defensiveness and desire for privacy had already answered hadn’t it? “Look, it’s... That one is VERY PERSONAL.” Weren’t they all? Talk about a strange rapport. “Look, this is gonna sound a little bit odd, but that’s actually kind of a, umm...” SHIFT IN DISCOMFORT. Not often Sae Niijima would ever find herself UNNERVED. But this? This did so... WITH EASE. “Kink...” Hard enough confession to make on it own. But Sae wasn’t done. “That... GOES BOTH WAYS...” Yes. That was right. For every bit as much of a BROODING HIGH that Sae sought from the idea of breastfeeding and being called Mommy by Makoto, she, too, somewhat mirrored to do the same to Makoto herself. But maybe it made more sense than it seemed. After all, Sae might have been Makoto’s STAND-IN MOTHER over the years. But, in much the same way, and despite being more than several years her junior, Makoto had also been that for HER. After all, who prepared her lunches every morning? Cleaned her room? Had dinner prepared upon coming home? A bath run? Laundry done? Who would drive out to the police station to BRING HER FOOD & CLOTHES upon being told that Sae would be needing to work overnight on cases there? MAKOTO NIIJIMA, that’s who. In substance, they truly were each other’s guiding matriarchs. Boundless rocks -- AVATARS OF LOVE & AFFECTION -- In a world without any. And it seemed their kinks were aligned. As they so often were. She smirked. “Counter question: Why do you ASK?” Something delightfully devilish danced in bloody pits of love.

#nbnlKNFDSKNLKDFNDSFKN FKSNSLKDFKNSKLFD LKLKLKNFD #D SSFNFDSLDNSFLKFDNK KD NSLKDFN FLKDNFLKFD NLKF #NOM NOM OM LOVE THESE IDEAS HEHEHE <3 <3< 3 <3 #ALWAYS DEEP LITTLE INSECURITY AND DRAMA LED KINKS TO SAY THE LEAST #NOM NOM NOM #MAKOTO [I DON'T OFTEN FAIL. BUT WHEN I DO. ITS ALWAYS YOU.] #SAE [I WILL FORGE MY OWN TRUTH IN THIS UNJUST WORLD.] #MAKOTO X SAE [LIBERATION CAN BE SO FLEETING... CAPTURE IT WHILE YOU STILL CAN] #XUNXJUSTXJUSTICEX #SAEKOTO

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xunxjustxjusticex said: "Sis! Don't look in there!" Was too late, Sae was already opening the drawer & spotting a plethora of inappropriate outfits, collars, plugs, leashes, & her 12 inch strap-on. "I--It's not what it looks like!"            

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LIGHTNING QUICK MIND had already cycled through the full reel of unverbalized questions. Huh? What do you mean? What could POSSIBLY be in there? Your room is made up of compact discs, the outfits I’ve purchased you, schoolwork, and Buchimaru merchandaise. Of course. All those questions were answered in a RATTLINGLY REVELATORY SECOND as the draw came loose, slipping open and-- “WHAT THE--!?” Gasp and a complete freeze up of bone and muscle. Breath was going haywire. And oh how that dark shadowy part of her mind WISHED it was due to wanton arousal. Due to images of Makoto donning the outfits, collaring her neck, plugging her ass, lashing her spine and breasts, filling up that SOPPING WET PUSSY with all twelve inches of that navy blue strap-on. But sadly no such anticipatory desire could exist for Sae. Because it was clear from Makoto’s DECEIT & DESPERATION that Makoto did NOT want Sae to find them. Oh. No. No. No. NO!! These toys weren’t for HER. These toys were for-- “Ann...” The name fell coldly off her lips. Filled with more hostility and venom than any horror movie had ever displayed. For a brief spell, Sae feared she might just DROP DEAD ON THE SPOT. That was until Makoto tried to DEFEND HERSELF. That brought out a sickening and disgusted and derisive and rage-fueled ENVENOMED LAUGH. All caught up in the back of her drying, agonized throat. “Not what it looks like?” Head finally snapped round to glare at her sister. Sanguine eyes were OUT FOR BLOOD. “Then tell me, dear sister. What actually IS IT? Cause it LOOKS TO ME as if my Queen and Beloved Sister has been more concerned and more excited to use these toys EXCLUSIVELY on ANN TAKAMAKI.” Oh, how transparently her denial fell away in the face of actual threats and rejection. “AM I WRONG?! Were these toys NOT for use on Ann? Were they EVER going to be brought to my knowledge and attention?” God she was going to be SICK. Wanted to bleed herself dry. “WELL?!”

                                                                                             “--ANSWER ME!!!”

#uhhhhhhhhhhhhh... #WHOOPS #DFNKJ NDFLKNFLK SLNDN DFLKD FDLNKF NKDFK DFL KDF N LDKF DKFSL KNSFL KFL SFL LDNKF SD LNKFD LK F KSDLKDFN #GOOD LUCK!!! #AHAHAHAHAHAHHHHHA #SHE IS NOTTTTTTTTTH APPY #FDS NLKDF DF NF KFD KNDF KF F KNKLDF #MAKOTO [I DON'T OFTEN FAIL. BUT WHEN I DO. ITS ALWAYS YOU.] #SAE [I WILL FORGE MY OWN TRUTH IN THIS UNJUST WORLD.] #MAKOTO X SAE [LIBERATION CAN BE SO FLEETING... CAPTURE IT WHILE YOU STILL CAN] #XUNXJUSTXJUSTICEX #SAEKOTO

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Ann got it. She guessed. SHE KIND OF GOT IT -- OKAY? Sae was Makoto’s sister. And she had undeniably been INSTRUMENTAL in stopping the Shido Conspiracy. She deserved to be here every bit as much as the Phantom Thieves themselves. And, well... SAE WAS MAKOTO’S SISTER. Still, the younger blonde couldn’t help but be UNNERVED. (Could anyone truly blame her?) Had Makoto noticed she’d been drinking FASTER than normal? (Normally she KEPT PACE with her girlfriend.) She hoped not. Then again, she DID have her hands all over the girl right now. RIGHT. IN. FRONT. OF. SAE. This was suicide at best. (At worst, Sae would kill Makoto, too. GOD, SHE HOPED NOT...) But Ann couldn’t quite help herself right now. She was already DRUNK. She was feeling TERRITORIAL. And quite frankly Makoto was HOT AS FUCK. “Now that you’ve saved the world. Will you finally accept how pretty ya are?” Words were slurred and she had one arm draped HEAVILY over Makoto’s shoulder. Prodding her lips playfully with her index. “WE saved the world.” She fixed, firing aquamarine eyes over toward their friends. “But still. Point is...” Gaze fell back toward Makoto’s lips and her own parted in a little gasp. Eyes glued -- DARKENING. “Point is--”

                                                                  “AHEMM!!”

Throat clear in EFFORT to draw Ann’s gaze. And quite frankly. She didn’t trust Makoto NOT to give in to the blonde’s advances. Things weren’t exactly EASY for her right now. Even her hatred of the simplistic bimbo was being twisted and contorted by this uncomfortable BOND that she’d forged with the Phantom Thieves. She’d been GRATEFUL when Makoto invited her. But also downright TERRIFIED. She’d been regretting coming almost entirely when Ann started to drown her liver and close up that distance. But it wasn’t like Sae had a leg to stand on right now -- EVERYTHING CONSIDERED. Still. Ann’s flickering gaze -- A sea of flames glued to her own flesh and blood’s (INSANELY KISSABLE) lips. Drunk and edging forward. That had been the last straw. “Yes. My sister is very pretty. But last I checked, Takamaki. This was not a party for TWO.” Oh her jealousy was RADIATING off her. She couldn’t help it. She just wished it wasn’t LOSE-LOSE right now. Watching this had her heart LURCHING in her chest. Putting a stop to it had EYES on her. Judgmental eyes. All on Ann’s side. And if things got out of hand... Her fists balled up TIGHT and she brought her own glass of wine to her lips -- Taking a long, long sip. “If you could REFRAIN from such disdainful displays. That would be MOST appreciated.”

Ann’s eyes almost ROLLED at Sae’s words. But she wasn’t QUITE that drunk. And the older woman’s words did allow certain INHIBITIONS to kick in. Namely realizing just how FAR she was already going in her mind with Makoto. And that all her friends WERE present. Something about that thought had always... WEIRDED her out. Plus-- What did Makoto think of her RIGHT NOW? (She had no idea...) “Disdainful?” Word was SPAT SPITEFULLY. But she did go to ease up. Tried to at least. But blue orbs remained locked on pink lips and gentle fashionista fingers touched delicately upon SHARP COLLARBONES. She had to snap herself out of this snide revolt NOW. Before she did something she’d live to REGRET. And yet... “It’s not like we’re messing around or anythin...”

#LKN NKLFLNKFDS LNKFDLKN FDKFD NFD KN NFDK NFDN LKFDN KDFN LKDFSN LKFDNS LKDSFN LKDNFSLK DSNLK LKSD LDSFKLN LD NID LDSF]FD #DS FD DFSLNFDLKKFDLKN S DLSN DKNFDDSKN FFSDBFDN DSF LKNS D FD SNDF SDKDF FDSNM FSLDM DFML; DM;FM;SDMLMS;MFSD #TIHS IS P LONG BUT IH OPE IT WORKS!!!! WANTED TO BOTH SORT DIVE RIGHT IN AND GIVE AN OPENING AND JUST YEAH SEE WHERE IT ELADS!!! #DFNKLD S KLDFSN DFKND FLKFDKLN LNDSDFFDNKFDFKFNKFDN #MAKOTO [WAKE ME UP. MAKE ME SEE.] #ANN [THIS IS IT. THIS IS FOR REAL.] #SAE [I WILL FORGE MY OWN TRUTH IN THIS UNJUST WORLD.] #MAKOTO [I DON'T OFTEN FAIL. BUT WHEN I DO. ITS ALWAYS YOU.] #MAKOTO X ANN [WE'LL BE GREATER THAN THE SUM OF OUR PARTS] #MAKOTO X SAE [LIBERATION CAN BE SO FLEETING... CAPTURE IT WHILE YOU STILL CAN] #MAKANNTO #SAEKOTO

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xunxjustxjusticex said: @Sae, when was the first time you ever felt romantic feelings toward your baby sis? (AKA R U A HUGE PEDO)

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Sidelong glance, filled with HOSTILITY. Silent actions speaking of a LACK OF RESPECT. And how none of this was any of the other's business. Seconds passed by, filled with pensive tension and passive aggressive judgment. DID THEY DESERVE SUCH A PEEK INTO HER PSYCHE? Results inconclusive. Had it been that she wanted to speak her truth? Or was it a LACK of confirmatory truth, and search thereof? Either way, that OUT-FOR-BLOOD GAZE broke from the other. Head shaking and voice flat. "Hard to say, if you MUST know, though I see no reason why you would." Seriously. These were SAE'S questions to ponder. But, then again, perhaps therein lay the very reason she'd answered at all. Because she DIDN'T ponder them of her own accord. And would forever NEED those pushes beyond zones of COMFORT & SANITY. To that dark, damning, and DOWNRIGHT DELECTABLE, place she'd grown too paranoid and strung up LIKE HER OWN PUPPETEER to ever enjoy freely.

"I never knew I felt the way I did until the night it happened." Tone had turned to one of CURIOUS INTRIGUE. "Before that I never once considered the crossfade between the love I held because she was my baby sister. And the love I held for her of the more... ROMANTIC kind." Perhaps it had birthed on the day of. Or as she came of age. Or in aftermath of their fathers death. Hell, maybe their... INCESTUOUS CONNECTION... predated all of that. “Rather, I saw them as ONE & THE SAME.” Those enquiries were most definitely BEYOND the pale of which Sae could ever comfortably share. “But something tells me that answer has not satisfied you, correct?” Brow raised -- REPLY ALREADY KNOWN. People just loved to poison her name with the TOXICITIES of their tongues. Though, perhaps such intrusions upon her peace of mind were mere HERESAY. Paranoid derisions born from her own DISTRUST & DISGUST of the world around her. And, instead, they, too, cared for the mind and history and truth hidden between the two siblings. However, thus far only one girl, one human, had EVER managed to prove her wrong...

                                ...THE VERY GIRL SHE’D FELL IN LOVE WITH.                                                                                                 ...............MAKOTO......

#SKNDKNFLNFKDKNFLKNDLKNDFKNDF NKFDLK NDN KF LKDNFDKNFDDF #FDKNKNFNKFDFDNKFDNKFDFKFDKF LFNDNFDFD #WELP THIS GOT DEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP I REALLY LOVE QUESTIONS LIKE THESE HEHEHEe <3 < £<3<3 #FDSKDKNFDKNKFDNFDNDF #MAKOTO [I DON'T OFTEN FAIL. BUT WHEN I DO. ITS ALWAYS YOU.] #SAE [I WILL FORGE MY OWN TRUTH IN THIS UNJUST WORLD.] #MAKOTO X SAE [LIBERATION CAN BE SO FLEETING... CAPTURE IT WHILE YOU STILL CAN] #XUNXJUSTXJUSTICEX #SAEKOTO

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#JUST DA CHILDREN IN SOME UNIQUE OUTFITS #DSFBKRFDSFDFDKFDKKS DKLFNLDSNFDFI REALLY LOVE ANN'S HERE TBH #BUT THEY'RE ALLL SUPER UFKCING CUTE!!! NFDNKNKNKSD SLKDFKNF #NATSUKI ALL BUNDLED UP WAMR FOR THE WINDOW TRYNA **TAKE MAKOTO'S HAND** #THE POSE OF MAKOTO'S WITH THE RED BOMBER JACKET AND THE CUTE PATTERNED LONG SLEEVES #AND THEN SAE IN HER ELEGANT DAY CLOTHES THAT JSUT MAKES ER LOOK SO MCUH SOFTER THAN HER NORMAL CLOTHES <3 #DKFNKFFDDLKLDKFDLKKFDKNNKNDLNKFDNKFFKD #JUST A COOL QUARTET OF FANART OUTFITS THAT I LOVE! (wHCIH MAYBE THE'YRE NOT ALL FANART PER SEBU T THEY'RE NOT THE USUAL UOTFITS I MEAN :P #POINT IS : THEY'RE ALL FUCKING ADORABLE!!!! #MAKOTO [THE PHANTOM QUEEN OF HEARTS] #ANN [THIS IS IT. THIS IS FOR REAL.] #SAE [I WILL FORGE MY OWN TRUTH IN THIS UNJUST WORLD.] #NATSUKI [CHASING FLIES AND MAKING PIES] #XUNXJUSTXJUSTICEX #PIMPJIMA #MUSES

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xunxjustxjusticex said: *Makoto just wears Sae's turtleneck to annoy her. JUST the turtleneck* (I am working on stuff BUT ahahah I can't help myself)

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What did she expect come morning? She honestly had NO IDEA. This would be the first Monday in WEEKS that Makoto didn’t have school, or more importantly, EXAMS to worry about. Maybe she’d expected her to SNEAK OUT or SLEEP IN? One thing she’d CATEGORICALLY not expected was for the girl to creep on down the stairs at six o’clock in the morning. Feet featherlight on cream carpet steps and-- “What are you? Why are you-- I was LOOKING FOR THAT TOP!!” Tension rising, frustation building. “I know you aced your exams, and I know you’ve earned a few days respite. But I still nee-- NNNGH~...” Words choked to a WHINING HALT when red eyes dipped down from the (ADMITTEDLY CUTE AS FUCK) sight of her sister wearing her turtleneck. To... The... UTTER ABSENCE of clothing covering supple pale legs. Lips parted and mind jammed up in DRIPPING AROUSAL, bloody eyes irises darkening & glued to that SLIGHT CURVE at her sister’s ass. Peeking from just beneath the turtleneck. Confirming that her precious baby sibling was simply ONE MOVEMENT from having her (LIKELY SOAKED) clit and cunt lips from peeking free.

#KNDSLNK KDLKNFDDFS NKL NLKDFS NKFDSFDSKNDFLNKFDS LKNDFSNDSNK SNDKLNLKDSFNKLFDNKNLKDSNKLFDKNDFKNF DSLKFSDN LKSDELDSND #D NKFDSNKFDS NFDS NKDFKNLDF KFDFDNKFDLKNSKL FNDLFDFDN FLD FDSFDKLFNSD KLFDDFN NFDNFDNKFDLSNDNKLNLNFDN #WORKING ON STUFF TOO BUT I KNOW MY CURRENT ONE IS A LONGIE AND ITS BEEN A HOT MINUTE #SO I THOUGHT I'D DO THIS ONE REAL QUICK FOR YOU <3 < 3<3 #FDSNFDFDNDFKFDNKFD NDKNFDNFDKLDNKNK KDFNK KLFDFDKDF DK DLKN LNKFDN #HEHHHEHE <3 <3<3 NEFRNFDSNKFNKNKFNKFDKNKNFDSFD #MAKOTO [I DON'T OFTEN FAIL. BUT WHEN I DO. ITS ALWAYS YOU.] #SAE [I WILL FORGE MY OWN TRUTH IN THIS UNJUST WORLD.] #MAKOTO X SAE [LIBERATION CAN BE SO FLEETING... CAPTURE IT WHILE YOU STILL CAN] #XUNXJUSTXJUSTICEX #SAEKOTO

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​WEIRD : Something very strange or bizarre. A.K.A : Right. Fucking. Now. Seriously, what kind of insanity had Sae Niijima just spitefully agreed to? She could lose herself within an INSTANT to her feelings for Makoto... “If we’re really going to do this, would it be sensical to suggest that MYSELF & MAKOTO be the first to demonstrate the toys. So Natsuki knows what she’s GETTING IN FOR?” Brow raised curiously -- And with a rather conflicting absence of SHAME. Honestly, she could feel her shadow bleeding through more and more each day. She supposed having the kinds of SICKENING & SELFISH desires that Sae had WOULD cause such a thing. “I’m merely thinking of Natsuki’s INEXPERIENCE.”

                                                                                                      LIAR.

“Tch! As if! I’m not some little girl, you know!” And yet she was BLUSHING & NERVOUS. And lie as she might, not all of it could be attributed to the rather INFURIATING presence of Makoto’s... err... sister... “And besides what’s even WITH you two? Pretty sure its more NORMAL for Makoto to be teaching ME than YOU!” Blunt honesty would always be Natsuki’s downfall. (Okay, one of them.) “Aren’t you her sister and, like, 50?” Small spike of PRIDE when she saw how that smarted Sae. Tiny spike of FEAR, too, when Sae growled threateningly. Fists balling with white knuckles. “And beside when have you EVER cared about me? I can take care of myself!” Pastel eyes flickered back to Makoto. “Come on, Makoto! You trust me, right? I can handle this!”

#KNSDFKNNKFDKNDSKNDKDFDK KLFKDNF KLFDNKNFKDLFDKNLFKDNLKNDFFDKNDFFDNDFNKLDFNKDNKDNKLDNNFDKLNDFKLDNKLFDNKFDNKLNFNDNLDKNFDN #DFFDKLFDKFKLFNKNNFKKDNFNKFDKNLFDNKLFDNKLFDNFDNFDLDKDFKLNFDKNLFNLFDNLFDNFKDFKDLFDN FDNLKFDS KFDS KFDS NKFDKFD #WELP IF WE THOUGHT ANN VS SAE GOT NASTY.... #OH BOI #OH BOIIIIIIIII THIS IS GONNA GO BAD #AAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHA #ALSO I'M SO SORRY TO MAKOTO #I KEEP PUTTING HER ON THE SPOT #aahhahahhahahahhh #WHICH EWLL THATS #THEIR FAULT #NO MINE #JS #MAKOTO [I DON'T OFTEN FAIL. BUT WHEN I DO. ITS ALWAYS YOU.] #MAKOTO [HONEY FOR ONE...] #SAE [I WILL FORGE MY OWN TRUTH IN THIS UNJUST WORLD.] #NATSUKI [CHASING FLIES AND MAKING PIES] #MAKOTO X SAE [LIBERATION CAN BE SO FLEETING... CAPTURE IT WHILE YOU STILL CAN] #MAKOTO X NATSUKI [ONE STRAY HOPE THAT LIFE MIGHT JUST BE ABLE TO IMITATE ART] #XUNXJUSTXJUSTICEX #SAEKOTO #MAKOTSUKI

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xunxjustxjusticex said: Can we get Makoto being Sae's plus one (as a sister but clearly more) to a business thingy? :p

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Thoracic cavity reverberated with each and every hammer hit of HEART AGAINST RIBCAGE as Sae passed a CAUTIOUS & CAUTIONARY glance over toward her baby sister. “I’m hoping that I neither have to say this, nor will I be hated for it...” After all, such prudence proved to be the persecutor’s GREATEST WEAKNESS. “But... We really MUST avoid suspicion tonight. Otherwise this professional ball will swiftly morph into my professional SUICIDE.” Which certainly begged the question: If absolutely NOTHING incestuous could pass between them tonight... Why IN GOD’S NAME did she think wearing Makoto’s FAVORITE DRESS would be a SMART IDEA? Especially considering Makoto’s propensity for lust-fueled games of CHICKEN and HUSH-DON’T-TELL. Two games she’d most assuredly find herself playing with Sae in place of any ANGER & DISAPPOINTMENT.

#FDDFDFSLNKFDFGNBVVNL;VN NBBVC;BVCM VC;GCBVC.'BVC.'BV'.BV'.VB'' '.V.'V #ASK AND YE SHALL RECEIVE #ENJOYYY~~!! #LKDFSNK NSKDFNFFDNKDNFKNKFD #MAKOTO [I DON'T OFTEN FAIL. BUT WHEN I DO. ITS ALWAYS YOU.] #SAE [I WILL FORGE MY OWN TRUTH IN THIS UNJUST WORLD.] #MAKOTO X SAE [LIBERATION CAN BE SO FLEETING... CAPTURE IT WHILE YOU STILL CAN] #XUNXJUSTXJUSTICEX

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xunxjustxjusticex said: [ 📱 — sms ] i touch myself when i think about you.    

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Sae had been working late. AGAIN. Between the Mental Shutdowns, Kamoshida, Kaneshiro, the as-yet unidentified Phantom Thieves, and the FLOURISHING web page of theirs. More and more cases just kept POURING IN. And Sae had yet to beat the Thieves to a single ONE of them. Suffice to say, she had no real idea what to expect when her phone buzzed. Likely it was just another heads up or reminder. Makoto had, for as long as she’d been employed. Given regular TEXTUAL NOTICES for any breaks in their usual pattern. “Okay. Makoto, let’s see what you’re-- ...HUH?!” Wine pools were wider than saucepans. What was THIS? “I...”

SAE : Makoto? SAE : Is that you? SAE : Did you send this to the wrong person? SAE : Are you drunk? SAE : Do you have a boyfriend? SAE : ANSWER ME!

                                       NOT THAT SHE WAS HATING THE IDEA.                                                                     (((HER THIGHT RUBBED TOGETHER IN ANTICIPATION.)))

#LAST OF THE TEXT MEES SO I THOGUHTI MIGHT AS WELL GET IT DONE PLUS THIS ONE WAS JUST SCREAMING AT ME #AHAHAAHAHABYHDJKJDFKJFBFDFDKKJBBKJFBJDBJFJKBKJFJBKJBJKDLKFSDMKLNKKNNKLFDDNNKSNKLFNKLSDFNKNNFSLNDD #FDFLFDNFKDNDKLKLNNLKJKBJBKJBSAJBDSABJKDJAKBKBDHHQWEHWQEBJKDSJJBJJBDFSJBJBDFSFDSDFFDFD #THIRSTJIIMA BOUT OT FIND OUT ABOUT PIMPJIIMA EXISTENCE I SUPPOSE DGDKN #MAKOTO [I DON'T OFTEN FAIL. BUT WHEN I DO. ITS ALWAYS YOU.] #SAE [I WILL FORGE MY OWN TRUTH IN THIS UNJUST WORLD.] #MAKOTO X SAE [LIBERATION CAN BE SO FLEETING... CAPTURE IT WHILE YOU STILL CAN] #XUNXJUSTXJUSTICEX #SAEKOTO

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Tongue still painting at the rim of the bottle, aquamarine eyes darted across -- dancing with MISCHIEF & LUST. Devilish smirk, stretching up her cheeks all the while. “What’s that about my tongue?” Question was intended to TEASE. “See something you like?” Lustful laughter SPILLED FORTH as her panties wet beneath her skirt. Thighs rubbing together subconsciously. “Your turn for a sip.” Yes. A ‘SIP’. As if they weren’t already down half the bottle -- INEBRIATION CREEPING FAST.

“Okay. So--” Words were quickly cut off by the scene. Her dear sister holding hands, curled up against Ann. Tongue flicking HARSHLY across her canine she attempted to hide her snarling disgust. (Likely to no avail.) “So I found a web page with twenty six ideas on it.” Did her tone hold VENOM? “I’m going to call out some of the LEAST PAINFUL ones for us to try and if anything speaks to you, just shout.” And please. Please. PLEASE. Move away from your girlfriend. “Okay. So we’ve got: Fancy dinner. Cocktails. Karaoke. Dance Revolution. Movie night. Casino. Amusement park. Booze cruise. Truth of dare. King. Photoshoots. Aaaaaaaand a game called Never Have I Ever?” She didn’t exactly know much about the more GAME-ESQUE suggestions. Honestly she’d just settle for a chance to get drunk and steal away Makoto’s attention. But, for now, she’d let THEM take the lead. (If they were SMART it should SCARE THEM.)

And scare them it did. From the second Sae entered, Ann had wrapped an arm around her girlfriend -- CLEAR-CUT POSSESSIVENESS. Holding the bottle to her lips in hopes she might take a drink and tongue it, too. Right in front of her dastardly SISTER. Shaken faith couldn’t help but shine on the inside as she boarded up her heart -- Ready to be HURT. “Some of those sound like recipes for disaster. Not gonna turn ‘em down. Just saying. What do you think, Makoto? Play it SAFE or go WILD?”

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xunxjustxjusticex said: @Sae *Makoto just slams her down onto the desk in her office & kisses her roughly*

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RASPY GASP slipped free from flushing throat and hungry lips when Makoto harshly levelled her against the desk. PRIMAL & NEEDY. “Ngh... M-Makoto, this is...” HARSH GULP. “This is dangerous. Mn...” Hands hand subconsciously curled around JAGGED SHOULDER-BLADES. (They were supposed to be pushing Makoto away...) “We can’t. Mfh. If we get caught... MMPH!!” If they got caught then Sae would be disbarred entirely from her lawyership. Losing a GOVERNMENTAL position at that. But undoubtedly scarlet lettering herself out of even the CHEAPEST of attorney offices. “And there’s a-- Mnh. Fuck...” An office tour. They had VISITORS. Namely the newly-appointed PRIME MINISTER. “They could come by at any point...” So why the Hell were her legs tangling up with Makoto’s? Why couldn’t she stop leaning in to KISS AFTER KISS AFTER KISS until her lungs BURNED with need. Likely because this didn’t mark the FIRST TIME they’d fooled around at Sae’s place of work. And Sae’s treacherous body didn’t CARE for the elevated threat. Didn’t care that it was SAFER to do it in the little INTERROGATION ROOM that Sae often set herself up in at the police station. Or when Sae could set her office to NO VISITORS. It wanted Makoto. Job be damned. “And you have...” STUDYING TO DO... (Whoops.) Violet nails sunk into flesh. Incisors nipped at teeth. Hips bucked up. Grinding against the pelvis that pinned it BRUISINGLY to the pine wood desk. “Fuck... Makoto...” What a pitiful mess. But then again... Her heart THUNDERED so desperately in her chest. Had to be NERVES -- RIGHT?!

                                                             (Then explain how WET SHE WAS RIGHT NOW...)

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xunxjustxjusticex asked: *Sae catches Makoto sneaking into the house in THAT outfit at 3am on a school night* (Ask and ye shall receive AHAHAH)

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Sae honestly had NO IDEA what to expect when a latch echoed through the halls. Followed by a sharp scrape and loud crash. Years of working in LAW and a mastery of SELF-DEFENSE told her it HAD to be a burglar. Or worse. She was a public prosecutor, after all. Still in her nightgown, she pawed at a revolver hidden in her bedside cabinet – FATHER’S OLD BEST FRIEND. A .38 caliber New Nambu M60. Following the noise her heart damn near LEAPT into her throat. They were in her sister’s room. That broadened the field. But she REFUSED to let her jealousy toward Ann dictate the intrusive presence in her sister’s bedchambers. Rushing instead to her AID, gun locked and loaded. “HALT!” she shouted out, barging open the door only to– “HUH?!” Eyes snapped wide, face falling in shock. And maybe red eyes inexplicably stole a glance at her baby sister’s goods. ~You’re really getting off to this, huh?~ STUPID. TAUNTING. CONSCIENCE. “What the Hell is this, Makoto? I thought you were being ATTACKED! And… And what is THAT OUTFIT? What has Ann got you wearing for her?! Where did you even FIND something like that? Didn’t Dad raise us to have more DECENCY?”

                     ~Apparently not. But you’re only complaining on the outside.~                                                                                          STUPID. TAUNTING. CONSCIENCE.

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Out of her element and RAMROD STIFF, Delilah hadn’t felt so uncomfortable since that simply dreadful TRAILER PARK PARTY Helena had thrown years back to spite Daddy. He’d locked her in the bible closet ABSENT FOOD & STILL BLEEDING for an entire weekend. And Hel would’ve stayed in there had Delilah not defied him to let her out. With Hel turning the damn trailer upside down in a DRUG, ALCOHOL, SEX & RAGE-FUELED “SLEEP” OVER in an act of rebellion. (In her defense she DID help Delilah clean up before Daddy got home.) Such proved to be the depth of Delilah’s present discomfort. Tensed up and perched a few safe SISTERLY inches away from Helena with rainbow pop rocks and a pillow. Uncertain of Makoto and Sae (and their offputting closeness). Fearful of sociopathic psychosexual advances from her own fellow sister. (Just a matter of time, really...) And most assuredly HATING the present movie. Reminders of the ever-growing weakness of her soul, and the bad, BAD place she’d eventually end up. Not to mention the way skin itched and tummy twisted, with each passing advance sissy made on the Niijima duo. ENVY -- Not that she’d ever CONFESS IT. She’d be sure to complete her studies tonight. Maybe PRAY for forgiveness if she could get a minute alone. Would even already be STARVING HERSELF, had Helena not known her so well. No way the fiery skeleton wouldn’t question why Delilah wold EVER pass up rainbow pop rocks. All in all, the younger girl just hoped that only Helena would be able to detect any of her standoffishness. And doubly so that the redhead wouldn’t PUSH IT. Flinch, screaming, raising up the cushion to shield black abyssal eyes. Shaking in sheer terror. “A’ don’t like it!! A’ don’t like it!1 A’ DON’T LIKE IT!!” (Any of it. But specifically the MOVIE.)

Things had been... WEIRD... From the start. From Time-Zero. And for all her pride, Sae had never once wanted to say ‘I told you so‘ LESS than she did tonight. Because that would suggest Makoto had been WRONG ALL ALONG with regards to the Americans. That they were being PLAYED FOR FOOLS. And that Helena LeBlanc really had no intentions of letting up with INFURIATING ADVANCES & INSULTS. So, instead, Sae opted to pay little mind to the others. Focusing on the movie and the girl in her arms. She and Makoto had curled together beneath a little blankie. Makoto resting her head on Sae’s shoulder. With luck, the intimacy between them wouldn’t TIP OFF the others. And they’d just be free to enjoy food, alcohol, movies, and the entire night ABSENT INCIDENT. (Fat chance.) “You okay?” she asked Makoto, dangling arm tightening its grip protectively around Makoto’s shoulders. Something had CLEARLY just triggered Delilah. And while Sae had NO DOUBT that her own little sister had strength outweighing even the greatest of superheroes, it didn’t hurt to check. (Everyone is afraid of something, after all.) “You think they’re figuring it out?” Delilah seemed a little... TENSE. But to be fair, she’d been like that since she arrived. 

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xunxjustxjusticex said: *Makoto sends her big sis chocolates & flowers to her office for Valentines* (Oops lol)

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‘Ms. Niijima-Senpai?’ Red eyes flickered up, head unmoving from where the prosecutor was hunched on over her case files. One hand BURIED in silver hair, fingertips rubbing gentle circles into her scalp. Head THROBBING with agony beneath. “Yes?” she asked a POSITIVELY TERRIFIED work experience girl. Quick learner, she supposed. ‘I-I have, umm, err...’ Head finally raised, eyes rolling, JAW TAUT. “Hurry it up or get out of my sight...” That did it -- Receptionist reaching across to the postal trolley. Grabbing at-- “What?” Blink. Blink. BLINK. “They’re for me? You must surely have the wrong--” Slight arch of disbelieving eyebrows, mouth agape. Crimson orbs studying the tag on the flowers. MAKOTO’S HANDWRITING -- WITHOUT A DOUBT. Slight blush. Or, at least, Sae HOPED it to be slight. It was -- RIGHT? “I.. Thank you, err...” Yeah, like she knew her name. “Thank you...” Aspiring lawyer quickly BOWED OUT. Showing no offense to the sheer disrespect of being UNWORTHY of being remembered and Sae turned her gaze toward the gift.

How quiet everything felt right now. HOW SLOW. From the beating of her heart. To the ticking of the clock. To the whirr of the air conditioning. She could make out every single last RHYTHMIC BEAT. Fingers continued to turn over the label for a few second -- Molars CHEWING at her gums. “Makoto. What. Are. You. Playing at?” Did she DARE to get her hopes up and assume she was playing at NOTHING AT ALL? That her little sister merely wanted to show a little LOVE & AFFECTION? Or was she ALREADY getting her hopes up too high in assuming ROMANCE had anything in the SLIGHTEST to do with this? Crane of her neck and she gently laid the flowers back down. “Yellow roses...” They were no further indication. Makoto had always known them to be her FAVORITE FLOWER. They symbolized JOY. And there was a REASON her Shadow-Self had tattoos of them across her spine.

                                                 MADE HER SMILE, HOWEVER.

“Now let’s see...” Fingertips gently pried loose the lid of the heart-shaped box. FAMILIAL BLOODSTONE EYES studying the chocolates contained within. “Hm...” Smile turning to PROUD SMIRK at the pretty variations of all her FAVORITE KINDS of chocolate. Complete with an INDEX so Sae knew what was inside each. “Cute. But no help either...” (FLUTTERING HEART NOTWITHSTANDING.) Quick buzz to the assistants back at reception. “I’m gonna need a VASE for these flowers.” With that she flicked open her phone to Makoto’s number. In Japan, two different kinds of chocolates were given -- DEPENDING ON MEANING. Giri-chocos were slightly more simplistic, OBLIGATORY gifts (literal translation) for FRIENDS & FAMILY. Honmei-chocos were typically more decorative and homemade. Gifts given to ROMANTIC INTERESTS to represent an individuals TRUE FEELINGS. (Again, the literal translation.) Ironically, for the first time in Sae’s life, the problem was that MAKOTO NIIJIMA was a PERFECTIONIST. She never did ANYTHING half-way. So she honestly couldn’t be sure by sight alone if these were HONMEI-CHOCOS or just REALLY WELL MADE GIRI-CHOCOS. So she figured she’d go straight to the source.

SAE : 1. The Hell are you thinking? SAE : 2. ...Honmei or Giri...?

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