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nsfw ★ the thirsting strikes back

❤ LEN'S OPEN "please let me bottom for once" LEWD ROLEPLAY POST

You know what I'm all about. Pick a character, talk to me about a scenario, and let's play some smut. I'm pretty much down for a lot but this is mostly a post so I can personally play the submissive role, because man do I miss playing subs.

Anyway, in terms of kinks I'm just not into stuff that belong in the bathroom + vomit, but anything else is mostly fair game. If you're unsure, just ask.

As for kinks I especially like, check out the handy-dandy list:

Feel free to ask for any of my characters on my muselist within reason, but the ones I personally think are especially good for this are the following:

If you have any questions, feel free to hmu at

endlesseight or Len#0139 on Discord!

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[Kaine is a challenging Servant. For one, there is her clothing, a simple sheer negligee and panties, laced in the back to reveal her firm ass. There's her surly attitude and foul language, lacing her speech with insults and curses. She glares silently most of the time. She's beautiful, and there's something truly magnetic about her, but she seems to have no interest in opening up to her Master.

There's also the problem of Shirou's failed summoning- she upbraids him viciously amidst profanity laced explanations of the grail war, before falling into silence.

She doesn't dislike Shirou, though she's sure he dislikes her. His apparent resolve, his compact muscular build, his boyish naivetie- it's worrying because she can feel the stirring of something inside her, a force that can too rage out of control and consume both of them.]

Oi, shithead. Do you wanna win this or do you wanna die?

[But she needs the Grail too. She's not going to lose.]

[ To be honest, he's not sure how or why he managed to summon Kaine and yet, here she is. While she might think that he dislikes her, that... honestly isn't the case. It's true that he's quite a bit naive: he joined this so called Holy Grail War without knowing a single bit of information until his ear was practically yelled at by both his own Servant and subsequently, Tohsaka.

While the profanity might be a little much sometimes, it's not entirely... bad. At least, Shirou would like to think that he summoned someone that didn't have an evil wish, lest he had to destroy it himself. ]

... I do. Besides, it would be bad for the both of us if I died, right?

[ Since she'd be without a Master and wouldn't get her wish. ]

Edited 2018-08-13 04:06 (UTC)

[How will he react to her body? What if she loses control? What will she end up doing to him? These thoughts twist knots in her stomach, but her gaze remains sharp and icy. He seems agreeable enough to work with, but his innocence is almost intimidating.

Intimidating because she's already thinking about doing things to him.]

It's simple. We can transfer mana with sex. I'll be able to get enough from you to fight.

Wait.

[...]

Whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaat?! I mean, it's not like I-- [ He's definitely embarrassed and it shows in his face. ] If it's the only way, then... I guess we have to.

[Yeah, that's about the reaction she expected. But gods, what a reaction it is. Hot, primal feelings well up in her. He's granting her permission right? And they have to win, right? So she shouldn't have to feel guilty about it.

But it's not quite the sex she feels guilty about, it's the feelings of wanting to ravish and corrupt him, to violate that boyish naivety. It's enough to make her cock twitch and swell.

Normally, she uses her magic to bulge from being apparent, but she lets it slip now, wondering if he'll catch sight of it. It doesn't matter if he's shocked, because they have to fight. So they'll both have to bear it.

She smirks, clapping a hand on his shoulder, a sudden departure from her aloofness icyness. She's only couple inches taller than him, and a couple years older, but the alluring dangerous look in her eyes seems to put her on an entirely different level.]

Come on, then Shirou. No time to waste.

[She squeezes his shoulder, and starts off to his bedroom without his answer.]

[ He's way too distracted to even notice, but for some reason... when he sees that smirk on her face, he can't help but relax just a little bit. That's probably one of the first times he's actually seen her smile like that, and it's actually kind of nice, if he doesn't say so himself.

Instead of giving an actual verbal answer, what he ends up doing is simply follow her, knowing that they have to hurry. ]

[His calm surprises her- doesn't he realize what sort of things this will entail? How wild she is? Or maybe he doesn't.

In any case, she enters his room without any hesitation, kicking off her stiletto heels (how does she walk in those?). And she immediately grabs his hand, and puts it to her crotch, letting him feel her swelling cock through her panties.]

I have both parts, so don't freak on me.

[ The truth is that he doesn't know, but when he suddenly pulls his hand and says not to freak out, there's immediately a problem. ]

I-I'm going to freak out even if you told me not to!!

[She feels- complicated things. About what she'd expect really. Rejection, hurt, anger. But it's all blurred through the low level of madness enhancement- they can't stop, can they?]

Whatever, we still gotta do this.

[She grabs him by the collar, pulling him in and kissing him- ravenously, greedily.]

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