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Goro is tired of people trying to control him.
But getting stuck with his rival, separated from the Thieves, surrounded by tentacles is not something he signed up for.
Fuck Maruki.
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24 Feb 2021
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“Oh?” His cognition boredly asks, a ticked off expression on his face that only grows more frustrated as his rival doesn’t back down from his position. “What on earth do you have to give to me in exchange for that pathetic fool’s life?”
He quirks up at this, wondering himself what exactly his plan was when sliding over the partition. He stares at the back of Joker, in all his charming confidence oozing out of him with every step he takes. Reluctantly, the black mask follows in suit behind him, ready for whatever crazy scheme that he has up his sleeves.
He… does have a plan, right?Bookmarked by Tsukihime
24 Feb 2021
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Now, they kiss for an audience, they kiss like actors kiss when they want to arouse the audience, mouths wide and tongues on display. The noises they made sounded like the ones Akira and Akechi themselves made, as Akechi held him down, stripped him, pounded into him: moaning, panting, their hands roving over bodies. It should have been humiliating. He should be embarrassed to see such wanton displays. But this was what he came here for, and he couldn't have asked for a better show.
Watching someone that looked just like him, kissing someone that looked just like Akechi.Series
- Part 2 of Top Goro Week 2021
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15 Feb 2021
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It makes perfect sense that Maruki would abhor conflict, that his Shadows would be keen to negotiate rather than fight. They're scientists, far too interested in plying him and Akira for data, and now they’ve proposed a cheat-code experimental paradigm: if they’re willing to do some tasks the Shadows will simply clear out, roll a red-carpet path to the auditorium.
"Thank you for entering our clinical trial," says the Shadow.
(Akira's the variant, Akechi's the control; initiating catboy experimental protocol.)
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“The rules are as follows,” the alpha murmurs lowly, and the syllables drag wetly across the shell of his ear in the most sinful ways. “If you manage to cum from your chest only before your stop, I’ll let you go.”
As if to underline his words, the stranger presses his thumbs slowly, but firmly into his stiffening buds, causing Akira to writhe.
He’s always been so sensitive there, and just the sheer thought of having his chest stimulated to the point of-
“But if you don’t, I’ll fuck you."