open nsfw post ♡ it's thirst o'clock

[moes]

BASICALLY: plurk memes except in rp - my character (or yours!) walks in to the other masturbating. how do they react?

That's the scenario, I got nothing else to say except choose a character, give me a set up (or make me write one) and profit.....

Feel free to add any kinks as you see fit, I do love photography/video taping and voyeurism but come at me with your wild masturbation kinks. If you have questions just hmu on plurk or discord, come at me.

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[moonlightbeast]

[lbr here Atsushi is going to be the one walking in on anyone, he's chronically bad at remembering to knock on doors.

So, who is he interrupting right now?]

[dereban]

[ Well, luckily (?) for him, the person he's managed to walk in on is Inaba, who seems to be making rather needy, eager sounds but thankfully she hadn't noticed Atsushi yet, so that's probably good? ]

[moonlightbeast]

[Well she's sure to notice him soon, since he's pretty obvious about where he is.]

Inaba, do you know where-

[Whatever he had been about to ask her is immediately forgotten, because wow that sure is something to see.

He also seems to be momentarily frozen in place.]

[dereban]

[ She hears him before she sees him and it's in that same moment where she covers herself in her blanket. Did she not lock the door... that was definitely careless of her and a part of her is relieved that it was just Atsushi and not potentially the others. ]

W-What is it, Atsushi?

[ She's still a little out of it, her thoughts hazy, but she can try to compose herself in a manner of seconds. ]

[moonlightbeast]

[A common mistake, really. Atsushi forgets to lock his door sometimes too. Though usually the results of that are less disastrous.]

I-I-I'm so sorry! P-Please forgive me, I didn't meant to intrude on such a personal moment!

[He's also bowing so deeply he thunks his head against the doorknob in the process.]

[dereban]

[ Atsushi....... why are you like this. Usually Inaba is more careful, considering her personality, so making such a common mistake like that irritates her more than the fact that he walked in on her. ]

Honestly, a part of me wants to say "I won't forgive you unless you do me a favor" but I think you hurt yourself more getting flustered than... well.

[moonlightbeast]

[Don't mind him, he's rubbing at his face, which now has a lovely red mark on it.]

Always with the favors...but I suppose I should make this up to you somehow.

[She's right though, his pride and face are hurting currently, though the latter will heal soon enough.]

[dereban]

I don't ask for them that often, do I? [ Unless this is a 'Atsushi do many other people ask you for favors' sort of thing. Nevertheless, she sighs a bit, running fingers through her bangs. ] Anyways, just c'mere.

Monika or Shion!

[myinvention]

[It was only natural that an otaku like Takuji to have a date with rosy palms. After watching another erotic episode of "Magical Girl Riruru-chan", he was sitting in his secret base and trying to visualize the cute magical girl in all kinds of lewd positions as he began pleasing himself. Though there was another girl on his mind that came in her place... Even in his wildest delusions, he couldn't picture Riruru-chan in the flesh because of them. Their face and body kept popping up into his head.

This other girl on his mind that was interfering with his fantasies! Trying to get his mind off of them, Takuji opens up the laptop and decides to turn another episode of Riruru-chan... He was already at half-mast right now!]

Damn it... This is really frustrating. L-Let's try this again...

[dokidokipresident]

Oh, whoops. I think I came here too early for this scene... or is this just right? I guess it doesn't really matter.

[ Monika is musing to herself aloud as she happens to stumble upon Takuji doing the deed all by their lonesome. ]

[myinvention]

[He was shutting his eyes and getting himself off until he heard Monika's voice echoing from the laptop. The episode had paused on its own and that made Takuji freak out completely. He thought that he had deleted that game rather recently...] ---M-M-Monika-san!?! What are you doing in the anime!? [She was standing there like nothing happened. He was thinking about her, but did not expect this.]

[dokidokipresident]

Ahaha... I didn't think that you'd have such a huge reaction, but then again, I never got to hear your voice until just now, since my game was pretty much text only. But the wonders of technology, I suppose.

Although that isn't much of an explanation, now is it? Let's just say that I kind of had a little help from the online community. The people over on Twitter are pretty supportive, actually. Although it's too bad nobody bothered to draw me in a new outfit that would work well in a magical girl anime.

[myinvention]

So that's the power of fandom and the collective consciousness to make fiction into reality. Yes, of course... Um, Monika-san? It might take me sometime, but I could draw you a magical girl outfit one day... I'll even let you decide how you want it to look. [A beat.] I-If you've been around for a while... How long have you been watching me?

[dokidokipresident]

All you have to do is make it cute and I'll be happy.

[ It's a gift from the one she loves, after all! ]

As for your second question the answer would be "as long as your laptop was on".

[myinvention]

T-Then that means you've seen me... [Takuji looks down at his crotch which was fully erect now. Then he awkwardly fidgeting his fingers and looks back at her... Considering all of the hentai, eroge and image folders that he was packing... He realizes that Monika has seen many gross sides to himself.] You aren't embarrassed at all? I know that I'm trash, so you don't have to force yourself to like me.

[dokidokipresident]

Well, it's something that's normal for boys your age, isn't it?

[ There's a pause before she continues. ]

And I'm not forcing myself.

inaba, some au that melds their canons somehow idk?!

[motiv8]

[This kind of activity isn't something Rean's proud of, but listen. Listen. He's a young adult male and he has needs, okay?

In his defense, he did at least attempt to find some privacy. It's just that the room he's chosen didn't come equipped with a lock, and the latch isn't particularly secure, so despite his best efforts, it came open just enough that if someone were to walk by and peek inside...

Well, there's Rean, eyes closed and face burning red as he covers his mouth with one hand, erection in the other. Bless him, he's at least trying to keep quiet.

...There's still a couple little audible gasps now and again, though. Whatever pushed him to this must have gotten him good. Perhaps someone being a tease, or his imagination just running too wild for its own good? Who knows.]

shrug emoji #yolo

[dereban]

[ Honestly, as someone who is actually pretty thirsty herself in spite of the fact that she doesn't exactly like herself, she gets it and isn't here to judge. She is, however, going to peek in the room, trying to be as quiet as she can herself, phone at the ready as she... promptly records this. For her own safekeeping, of course. No nefarious reasons here! Nope, none at all. Although Inaba can't help but be a little curious as to what's going on in that head of his, or if he's thinking of someone. If it's the latter, she hopes she can find out who, so she can hold it over his head for the future. Although she wouldn't necessarily be upset if he was thinking of her. She would, however, call him a huge pervert. ]

[motiv8]

[You know what? That accusation would totally be fair if a certain someone weren't taping him right now. She'd better pray to the Goddess he never finds out about that, because goodness will there be retribution if he does.

Mostly in the form of her deleting that. In front of him. And any copies she may have made. But!

Either way. There's usually a lot going on in that head of his, but at least with something like this, it all kind of evens out to one train of thought. Whatever gets him more of this feeling, which is fine, he can work with that.

He's distracted enough by it that the initial flaring of his sixth sense doesn't actually register to him – it's hard to tell the difference between the hairs on the back of his neck rising for that versus the other sensations he's dealing with right now. But if she makes a noise, that'll definitely kick it into high gear.

For now—]

In—

[He bites at his own lip. Damn it, Rean, keep your filthy thoughts to yourself! Just because no one's here as far as he knows doesn't mean he needs to vocalize something this embarrassing...!]

[dereban]

[ She is going to try her damn best to make sure he never finds out that she's recording, ever. It will definitely be her private little secret unless she somehow gets caught.

Although that's probably going to happen fairly soon, especially when she hears him say something, even though he immediately cuts it off after the first two syllables but it's the start of it that sets her off in a small squeak that immediately gives her away, even if it's not that loud.

Of course, that also means she's trying to cover her mouth from her mistake and quickly fumbling with her phone to stop the recording and hide it lest he finds out.

Did.

Did he hear her? ]

[motiv8]

[Oh, yes. Yes, he did.

He just about jumps out of his skin when he hears someone else, senses screaming at him that he's being watched. The next step of this equation is to cover himself as best as he can within a few fumbling seconds, as much as his cock is less than happy about being shoved away again.

His senses are still on high alert, though, so he turns his gaze to the door and speaks to whoever is on the other side of it, voice a dangerous growl.]

...I know you're there. Show yourself.

[Just like you were just "showing" yourself, Rean? 😐]

[dereban]

[ Fuck fuck fuck fuck— She is immediately internally screaming about what to do. Should she make a run for it? He sounds mad, but based on what he's saying right now, he probably doesn't know who is behind the door, but in the off chance that he chased after her, she would not win. Athleticism is not her strong point, after all. Revealing herself sounds pretty dangerous, but she can't get too cocky (ha) here. Best to choose the option that will kill her less as she opens the door a little wider to reveal herself, her phone thankfully tucked away in her pocket. ] Y- Yo, Rean. [ Time to keep her voice casual, albeit a little shaky even as she tries to hide her fear down deep, looking pretty caught. ]

1/2

[motiv8]

[He was angry, yes, but that's pretty quick to peel back to just embarrassment when Inaba walks in. His cheeks and nose and hell even his ears are as red as his favorite jacket, and it's obvious how quickly that serious facade is crumbling now that he's looking at her.

Kind of hard to keep up being outraged when the girl you were just jacking off to walks in on you.]

I-Inaba?!

[...Ghk. That was less than attractive, with the way his voice just cracked. Let's... let's try this again.]

2/2

[motiv8]

[All right. How to approach this?

Well... she was watching him, after all, wasn't she? She didn't run when he initially noticed her. So clearly, she didn't necessarily mind what she saw. And he wouldn't have gotten like this in the first place if it wasn't for her picking on him, so...!]

...I can't say I was expecting it to be you.

[Obviously. His voice wouldn't have cracked like that otherwise. He at least tries to sound somewhat cool with what he says next, but the way he's still blushing furiously and avoiding her gaze doesn't do much to sell it.]

Well, then. Enjoy the show?

[It's hard to sound snide about that, or even seductive, when you're both shy about this and still terribly turned on.]

[dereban]

[ Being observant sometimes has its merits, and noticing how embarrassed and flustered he seems to be is one of them. A part of her wants to sigh in relief that she isn't being made into minced meat right about now, but she can't just keep her composure so easily when many, many alarm bells are going off. Although with the way he seems to emphasize the fact that he's even more surprised that it's her in particular kind of spells everything out for her, even if he didn't say it aloud. But now she's matching his blush a bit, her cheeks warming into a dark shade of crimson, her dark gaze glancing immediately elsewhere. ] That's... Why do you care if I did or didn't? [ Maybe she can escape this conversation by turning it back to him! ]