open ❥ hypnotism cmo
(yes this is self indulgent)
(yes you can potentially ask for prompts outside the ones given)
(yes you can ask for other characters besides the ones listed on a case-by-case basis)
(yes you can do multiple threads with me)
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your hypnotism contestants:
- himeko inaba
- consensual hypnotism with someone that she cares about and trusts. given her trust issues and need for control, i want this to be with someone that she considers her partner and for her to let go and just do things that she normally would never do.
- she's being coerced by someone who is already hypnotised into being a complete degenerate. basically, i want corruption kink here.
- thirdly, maybe inaba's the one doing the hypnotizing in order to maintain control in some shape or form?

- mafuyu asahina
- I WANT SOME FUCKED UP SHIT in which she's already hypnotized by a third party and trying to coerce others please please please (she doesn't deserve this but i want it i'm sorry this is how i return to playing mafuyu)
- also the reverse would be great. again. i'm so sorry.
( NO MORE MAFUYU PROMPTS PLEASE!!!! go and ask for the other three, thanks. )
- kana arima
- ACTING CORRUPTION in which she's scouted by a ~hypnotizing agency~ (but kana doesn't know this)
- echidna
- i like the idea of echidna hypno-ing someone, getting bored after a While and then like. undoing it because she's bored and having people deal with the aftermath...
kanade; thread dos.
[ Mafuyu comes back to the Yoisaki home late and alone one night.
It's rather strange - she hadn't mentioned anything about having to go to club that day and hadn't been answering any of her phone calls or Nightcord messages; it's only when she finally arrives back, keys turning and door opening...
But there isn't a single word of "I'm back" from Mafuyu, just searching eyes wandering and the quiet sound of her own footsteps as she looks for Kanade almost desperately. ]
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The fact that she wasn't answering any calls or messages... that's what worried her.
So for most of the day she'd kept herself on alert, keeping one ear free of her headphones to listen for any ping from her phone or sound from the front door. Everything was so quiet... which is why Kanade looks more than a little startled when Mafuyu opens the door to her room. She hadn't even heard her return home??]
Mafuyu...!
[She very nearly forgets to pull her headset off before stumbling out of her chair, making her way over to the other girl.]
You've... been radio silent all day. Are you okay?
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... I'm alright.
[ The answer comes off automatic, almost robotic as she answers Kanade's question.
But that doesn't matter right now. Not really, not when the buzzing in her head is telling her-- ]
Kanade. I need to ask you for a favor.
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[Kanade's response is just as automatic. She's confused, wondering if there's something more that Mafuyu's not telling her... but when has she ever been able to say no to Mafuyu needing her help?]
What do you need?
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Come with me to the bedroom.
[ It's an instant response as Mafuyu doesn't bother waiting for Kanade's answer, grabbing her by the wrist almost a little too tightly, walking in the direction of the bedroom that Mafuyu's been sleeping in for the last while. ]
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[That only makes Kanade confused, rather than concerned. She's kept herself out of Mafuyu's room, giving her the privacy her friend deserves and hasn't had in so long. Most of their work is done in Kanade's room, and if there's ever something Mafuyu needs to show her when they're separated, she'll bring her laptop over to Kanade to show. So what's going on here...?]
Is something broken or leaking? [Is that why Mafuyu didn't come home? Trying to avoid some kind of problem in her room?] I can call my grandma, I'm sure she can get someone over here by tomorrow-
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That's not it.
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... I want you, Kanade.
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Want me to do what?
[Whoosh. Straight over her head.]
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[ This is hopeless, isn't it?
Instead of offering any more words, Mafuyu pulls Kanade close to steal her lips. There's still a glossy look in her eyes, but there's something desperate that shines through. ]
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The kiss shocks Kanade just enough that she's frozen for a few heartbeats; enough that she can process the feeling of her own somewhat chapped lips sliding against Mafuyu's soft ones, causing little sparks in her chest to pop to life. But then her brain catches up with her, realizing what exactly is going on, and she takes a step back, red-faced and spluttering.]
M-Mafuyu, what-!?
[She doesn't look disgusted or put-off. Just surprised, and extremely embarrassed.]
Are- are you sure you're feeling okay??
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I am. This is what I want. You said you'd grant me that favor, didn't you...?
[ There's a bit of an eerie way of saying that. ]
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[There's something very wrong here. Did something happen to Mafuyu on the way home? Did someone approach her or hurt her? There's not a single hair or thread out of place, so Kanade's sure Mafuyu's not hurt in any way, but that doesn't stop the storm of questions buzzing through her head.
But Mafuyu's words cut through all that.
Of course Kanade agreed to it. She'd do anything for Mafuyu, give anything for Mafuyu, if she thought it could help her.
She's never... she's never heard Mafuyu say she wanted something in the way the other girl said she wanted her. Kanade... she can't deny her now, can she?]
I want to help you. Will... will doing this help?
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It will.
[ Ah, but she almost forgot, didn't she? Sure, she wants the physical affection desperately. However, the words are reverberating in her head, telling her that if she wants it to last, she needs to bring Kanade into the fold.
It'll feel even better if she does it. ]
...but before that - there's one more thing.
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What is it?
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[ She takes her phone out, fiddles with it a bit and then a melody starts to play.
The music itself is nice, but there's something deeply strange about it, but it's so easy to relax just listening to the melody. Like it's just so easy to listen to and let go, like the calming ocean waves.
But there's an undercurrent to it as well - the hypnotic sounds of obedience, carnal desire, and the need to just melt into pleasure... ]
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But it's not like the other times that's happened to her. There's no gnarled, thorn-filled darkness waiting in the pit below her. She's falling, but she's falling towards something warm, filling her chest with heat and her head with whispers. You don't need to feel anything else but this, it seems to say. You don't need to exist outside of this feeling and this moment.
... Ah... it's a tempting offer, isn't it?]
That's... a very nice song...
[Her eyes fall half-closed, and Kanade seems to sway slightly with the melody of the song.]
Can we keep it on?
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...yeah.
[ After all, the longer the song plays, the more effective it becomes: taking the listener away into its thrall until they're mindless, only able to think of heat and lust and sex and obedience -
Obedience to whatever the song asks of them, and to the one who crafted this tune. ]
This song... it's warm.
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Her goal was always to make Mafuyu happy. That's gone hand in hand with saving her for so, so long now. This... it has to make her happy, right?]
Mmm... especially here.
[She takes Mafuyu's hand, pressing it against her chest directly over her heart.]
It's like it's beating to the song...
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Yeah...
[...]
It's nice.
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[She keeps that hand in hers, but guides it down, over her ribs, until she reaches the hem of her shirt. She'll keep urging Mafuyu's hand on, under the fabric, where skin already warm from budding arousal waits...]
This... this is what you wanted, right? That warmth... it'll make it feel even better.
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[ Mafuyu nods before going ahead to chase more of that warm skin, skating her hand upwards before reaching Kanade's chest and giving it a squeeze. ]
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Your hand... it feels really nice...
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[ She can feel her body aching to touch Kanade more, to feel this warmth under her fingertips. ]
Can I...?
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