nsfw ★ it's thirst o'clock

THIRSTY, LEWD CATCH-ALL
basically, you guys know the drill.
you want to play something not safe for work? here's a post for it. long story short: choose a character (within reason) and choose a scenario (or have me come up with one!) and we can do a thing. either have me write the starter or you can, i'm not picky. i'm down with all sorts of ships, although if i'm canon unfamiliar, you might need to give me a rundown of your character to see if they'll click.
i don't mind buildup or just going straight to it! i'm not picky! ♥
if you have any questions or are unsure about anything, feel free to hmu. and some prompt ideas (but feel free not to use these):
you want to play something not safe for work? here's a post for it. long story short: choose a character (within reason) and choose a scenario (or have me come up with one!) and we can do a thing. either have me write the starter or you can, i'm not picky. i'm down with all sorts of ships, although if i'm canon unfamiliar, you might need to give me a rundown of your character to see if they'll click.
i don't mind buildup or just going straight to it! i'm not picky! ♥
if you have any questions or are unsure about anything, feel free to hmu. and some prompt ideas (but feel free not to use these):
MADE BY MINNIE OF FTS & GANGNAM STYLE
maybe Nico? or surprise me if you're feeling another character more
Yet, she finds herself halting in the middle of her hurried scramble when a sound catches her ear. It's faint, and distant, but the melody is too lovely for words. All thought of scrambling to get home fades into the background, pushed aside by growing curiosity and an incessant need to discover the source of that sweet melody.
Her arms drop to her sides, and she paces slowly towards the source of the song, seemingly forgetting all about the rain soaking her clothes. Her gaze fixes on what must be the most beautiful house she's ever seen. It must have always been there, but she'd never noticed it before the song pulled her here. It's so compelling, she just has to get a closer look. Maybe she should knock first? But as she reaches the door, and finds it unlocked, she feels compelled to step inside.
That lovely music is closer now, seeming to surround her and bathe her in a pleasant warmth. Even as she stands there, dripping wet and with her school uniform clinging to her form, she can focus on nothing else but turning to face the source of the music that called to her as it draws closer. Or is she being drawn closer to it? It's becoming impossible to tell the difference... it's like her body's been moving on its own ever since the first note of the song hit her ear.]
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As someone who was an older sister to a bunch of younger siblings to take care of, things could sometimes get a little bit... hectic, to say the least.
Her song of choice certainly was something as well. Which might have amplified the desire to actually come closer. The place she used for this trick, you might call it... well, the place was a special resort that she got for this sort of thing, one where nobody would bother them.
If she steps inside, she'll notice that the place is rather lavish but there's nobody here. At least, not immediately. But what Natsuru will notice is that the source of the voice seems to be ringing from up the stairs and in what seems to be a room. And inside that room is Nico, sitting on a bed in the center of the room like some sort of princess, smiling as the tune stops, just momentarily.]
Hello.
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And much like the beauty of the place itself had struck her, she's similarly in awe of the beautiful princess-like figure resting on the bed as she steps inside the room. Though she should be somewhat chilled from the air on her rain-drenched clothes and skin, a warmth bubbles up from inside and manifests in a deep flush of her cheeks. The tune had stopped for a moment, but the voice that spoke directly to her still held such a lovely quality that she could hardly believe this was really happening.]
H-... Hi...
[She's so transfixed by the siren, she can't even process what else to say. It's, appropriately enough, as if she'd been summoned here but is anxiously waiting to find out why.]
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What's your name?
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Natsuru, Miss! Um, my name's Natsuru Senou.
[She can't hide that she's looking over Nico in that outfit too. So gorgeous... Natsuru is certain she's never seen anyone more beautiful. There's just no room for rational thoughts to take hold in this haze of compelling beauty taking over her senses.]
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I see. Hey... you're really wet, though. It's no good for you to be soaked like that, you'll get sick. [Just because she's a siren doesn't mean she's a bad person.] Go grab the maid outfit from the closet over there and change.
[She points it out for her without even bothering to get up from where she's seated.]
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R-Right... thank you!
[She's genuinely relieved to have something to change into! The lovely princess-like girl is so kind!
Reluctant as she is to turn away from her, she does so for modesty's sake while she strips her soaking-wet clothes off. Even her underwear is soaked, and gets discarded along with everything else. Soon she's standing there in absolutely nothing, letting herself air-dry for a moment while she digs through the closet and finds the maid uniform she'd been offered. Does that skimpy-looking strapless number with the frilly headpiece even qualify as a maid uniform? She starts to pull it out of the closet, glancing over her shoulder towards Nico as if seeking confirmation.]
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siren au ▸ shion & zhong hui
A long sigh passes through his lips as he flips through the pages of his map he had on hand. If all goes well, they should be approaching land soon. Thank god, because was desperate to get off of this boat and plant his feet on the ground. Before he could indulge himself, one of the soldiers that was traveling with him snaps him out of his thoughts, looking frantic.
"Lord Zhong Hui, there's a strange sound coming from that uncharted island over there."
At that strange news, Hui turns to the soldier and gives him a strange look. As he was getting ready to deny that claim, his ears perk up at the noise. He focuses on the sound and realizes that it sounds like... singing? It's a beautiful melody. If he wasn't so concerned with the current mission on hand, he'd stop and listen.
... However, he feels as though that tune is beckoning to come closer. Any sort of logical thought process he had was quickly getting replaced with that melodious harmony. ]
Make a stop and I'll go check it out. There's a possibility that whatever it the noise is, it could interfere with our mission.
[ The soldier looks concerned by the young general's plans. "Let us go with you, my Lord! We can't let you go by yourself. What if it's a trap?"
At that, Hui waves his hand in the air dismissively. ]
No matter what it is, I'll be fine. Besides, I'm the only one capable enough to put a stop to whatever plans Wu may have against us.
[ Once Zhong Hui has his mind set on something, there's no putting a stop to him. All of the soldiers look worried by his bold declaration, but none of them wanted to argue against him in fear of his wrath. With reluctance, they park the boat by the island and Hui steps off, making his way closer and closer to the harmony.
Now he couldn't deny that it sounded lovely. It's a very nice change of pace from the constant water he's had to deal with. Still, he couldn't let it get to him. No matter what he may face, he's determined to put a stop to it and move on with the mission he was given. Even though he craved being on land, he was starting to feel as though it was a mistake because he's having to step into tall grass and part some bushes out of his sight. ]
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Not in the way that he was, of course, possessing natural talent and skill, but rather, she had supernatural abilities ever since she was born. Then again her whole family were sirens - creatures that lived on small islands near water and used their abilities to lure in men. There were stories about these types of people, although many just brushed them off as just mere folktales.
But they were decisively real.
She was real. The song that Shion sings seems to ring of something rather sad yet nostalgic. And it's only when he parts the bushes that he sees her, under a waterfall, running her fingers through her hair as she was making it into a nice braid. And she was practically nude. That is, if it weren't for the shell bra that barely covered her chest and her underwear.
Even without the song, Shion knew that her beauty was unparalleled by anybody human and seemed almost supernatural. Not that it wasn't a bad thing. But as a siren, her ears were sensitive, so his movements cause her to freeze up and pause her singing as her clear aquamarine eyes fix on him, drinking in the sight of him rather carefully, almost looking surprised. But soon that shock turns into delight as she stops immediately what she's doing as she claps her hands together and smiles rather brightly.]
You came for me! I've been waiting for someone to finally hear my voice and show up.
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What he didn't expect, was to see a woman so incredibly beautiful. The moment he catches sight of her, he stares at her as if he was starstruck. It's not an exaggeration to say that she is by far the most gorgeous girl he's ever set his sights on. While he's never seen Diaochan in person because she was way before his time, he believes that this strange woman could give Diaochan a run for her money in beauty.
Though he still couldn't deny that he had a weird feeling about this. Something about her seems... supernatural. He couldn't shake the feeling that she might not be human, but that thought seemed silly. Her speaking voice is just as pretty as her singing but somehow, he's able to pull himself together and shake those thoughts.
Only for him to realize that she's practically not wearing anything and he's turning several shades of red, averting his gaze away from her. ]
Waiting? [ He's both confused and suspicious at her words. ] So, are you a trap sent by Wu in order to distract me?
[ Because well... she is being very distracting. Especially those lovely assets of hers. A mantra of 'Don't stare, Shiji!! You are a man of culture and you are supposed to find a good wife to marry one day.' is running through his mind. ]
State your name and where you came from. Depending on your answer, I might spare you.
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[She blinks at him with a cant of her head, a little confused. Having lived here her entire life, she didn't exactly know much of the outside world besides what men told her when she lured them in.
His red cheeks are actually quite adorable, however, and it makes her smile. It's almost enough for her to want to poke at him, but she doesn't. Not yet, anyway.]
I am unrelated. But as for my name, it is Shion. I was born here, on this island. What is your name, young sir?
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But the comment about her being born on this island is enough to weird him out. That's beyond strange? It shows in his face by how bewildered he looks. ]
You were born on this island? Have you been living here your whole life or something? I find it hard to believe you've never heard of Wu.
[ Because how else would she not be familiar with that country? At her question, he does manage to puff his chest in pride a little. ]
I'm surprised you haven't heard of me, but consider it an honor you are meeting me for the first time. I am Zhong Hui.
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[The words come out of her mouth almost too simply, but that's because she's just stating it as a matter of fact. That's all there is to it. However, she hears him say words like that-- telling her that it's an honor and she immediately realizes that she's found quite the catch.
Not that she doubted it to begin with, given how handsome he looks.]
But 'Zhong Hui'... [She says his name in a sing-song manner, obviously using her singing even now to take a hold of him.] I'll call you Hui, then. It's a really nice name. I really like it.
[Nodding triumphantly at her own decision, she takes a few steps closer to him, her smile still steady.]
Hey, since you're here. You'll stay with me for a little while, won't you? I'd really like a man to keep me company just for a bit.
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Nico - Beach
While he felt embarrassed seeing how developed these school idols were... He swore that nothing else would faze him today! He'd just have to calm down and enjoy himself! At least that was the plan until he saw Nico in her swimsuit... All the heat went to his head and his mouth went completely slack jawed.
There was something about the school idol's red tight little bikini and her pure white skin that had Touma completely enamored. Despite her petite appearances, she managed to look the most adult out of everyone. He felt that his strike zone was usually towards more mature looking girls, but Nico was hitting all the right places for him. Perhaps there was some maturity in that confident girl who always knew how to carry herself. In the end, this girl was technically his senpai...
Once she had pulled him aside to a secluded side of the beach where no one would see them, Touma had put his hands on her shoulders and gulped in anticipation.]
... Are you sure about this, Yazawa? I can really do whatever I want?
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And once they get the chance to be pulled away from the rest of the crowd in a secretive place where nobody would find them, she can't help but smirk, looking rather confident.]
Of course! Nico wouldn't lie to you, after all.
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T-Thank you very much! Then Kamijou-san's gonna help himself right now...!
[That said, he leans in to plant a kiss on her soft lips. The act itself is gentle at first, but he slowly begins to deepen it. Meanwhile, Touma's hands move down from her shoulders to her bikini straps to pull the thin strands of fabric back and away. While there wasn't much covering her chest to begin with, he still wanted to see her cute petite breasts.]
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Mm... I'm gonna kiss you all over down here, Yazawa. They'e really cute...
[While he liked big breasts, Nico's petiteness has charms. So he starts planting kisses down against her neck until he reaches her breasts. His tongue flickers against her nipple and he moves on to suckle against it with a series of soft kisses. One of his hands moves on to grasp her other breast. From there, Touma presses his palm into it and starts to massage it.]
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[That they're cute, she means. Although she can't help but pout a little bit at the usage of her last name. She's an idol and he's the only one that calls her by her last name ever. But she doesn't even get the change to argue that point when she feels his lips on the side of her neck and down until he reaches her breasts.
Of course, they aren't too big and she's a little self conscious, but she's also rather sensitive, which becomes rather obvious when she shudders from feeling his tongue on her nipple, her knees trembling with delight, her moans easily slipping from her lips.]
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Welp I do not know what I'm doing but here goes.
Komaeda tries to dismiss those feelings and hopes that he does not run his mouth one day and say something inappropriate without realising. He would probably drive Shirou away if that happened. After all, who would want someone as boring as Komaeda himself?
Even so, he is willing to help Shirou in whatever way so he offers to help him clean up today. Cleaning is one of the few things that Komaeda feels he is good at anyway. It is a very hot day. Technically, he should stop soon because he looks hot and worn-out, if the sweat on his forehead and his shirt clinging to his torso are of any indication. However, Komaeda is adamant on cleaning that top shelf himself. Shirou does not need to do that!
The chair he is standing on is also wobbling a little.]
i mean i'm just shrugging at this point since who knows if this will work!
But that's no fault of Komaeda's, but rather his own. As someone who's suffered a lot of loss as a child - seeing his home area get burned down to a crisp, leaving him as the only survivor - he knew what he had to do to prevent an event like that from ever happening again.
Which, of course, leads all the way back to the reasoning why he wanted to clean things to begin with. It was just simply a stepping stone towards his ambitions of becoming a superhero. Not to mention that he liked doing it to begin with. After his adoptive father, Kiritsugu died, he had to do practically all of the house chores himself. And naturally, Shirou was insistent on wanting to clean the top shelf.
In spite of the fact that Komaeda is probably better for the job, considering their contrast in height. He's only 167 centimeters and wishes to actually be taller. He wants to reach Komaeda's height at least...
But that wish is for another day. Right now, however, he notices the chair wobbling and--]
Watch out! [Probably should steady the chair Komaeda's on before he falls, because that would be bad news.]
Go with the flow. We can still do something with it regardless! That's part of the fun.
He knows that the chair is a little wobbly but -]
It's all right, Emiya-kun! I'm almost done. Just this tiny little spot here and then I should be- whoaaaaaaaaah!
[The chair is a lot wobblier than expected. And he would have quite likely fallen off had Shirou not come quickly to steady it. However, Komaeda loses his balance and tries to grab onto Shirou's shoulders for support, which means both of them end up falling onto the floor anyway.
With Komaeda's groin possibly ending up on top of Shirou's face.]
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This sure is happening and his face is red in more ways than one but he's kind of just stuck here that he can't even get up due to the weight of it all.]
A-Are you okay?
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[Wait, where is Shirou? He ended up on top of him and he feels something against his front.
Wait a minute....did he just?
Turning a shade of red, he moves backwards quickly to free Shiro. That was awkward and what is worse is that it is making him very aroused. Quite noticeably.]
.....luck?
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Thank goodness.
Shirou's a little dumb, so he doesn't catch onto the arousal, so instead he just looks at him a little questionably.]
... Hm? What's wrong?
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