Hatori-sohma

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⊰ ♞ ⊱ —— …! There was that instinct- for just a fleeting moment, he wanted to escape and push her away as she pressed up against his chest. Hatori even braced himself for it; wrenching his eyes shut and silently praying. However… Nothing happened. No poof, nothing. Just the warmth of her breasts against his chest, her soft words wrapping him in comfort and some slight teasing…

That’s right, I’m free. The curse was broken.

Hatori sighed; not so much as sighed, as exhaled loudly, utterly relieved. “No, I don’t need to try any outfits on, thank you,” Hatori mumbled, a tad awkwardly, and glancing away from her. He thought the worst of it was over, that was, until she asked if he was into biting.

…Into biting?

“I’m not into anything,” Hatori grumbled, shifting and squirming a bit as she dominated him, in his lap and pressed up against his chest. This was more than he could handle, in all truthfulness- the ex-dragon was practically vibrating under her with nerves, trembling at the contact. “I… I’m not like you and Ayame, I don’t partake in those kinds of activities.”

✿— Mine remained perfectly still and patiently waited to see if it was alright for her to continue sitting here, more than willing to slide off of his lap and give him his personal space if the other began to panic or become too uncomfortable.

When he made no effort to push her away she smiled warmly and chuckled at his response, peering up at him and humming to herself. It was always so interesting to see just how different Hatori was from, say, Ayame or Shigure. Not that she minded.

She felt him begin to fidget a bit, a coy grin forming as she nosed at his jawline and lazily played with the hair on the base of his neck. “Activities? You mean sex? It’s not a bad word, Hatori--- you of all people should know it’s natural for people to do.”

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✿— Mine sees you there Hatori and she’s just gonna grin.

;;finishing up last minute touch-ups to the t-shirt design before I send it off to my friend, fingers crossed that they like it! If they do then her new company will have an official tee and I may be able to post a link up once she gets things situated! Gosh I dunno what I would even do if she decides to roll with this I’m so nervous/excited ; v ; If I do get more details I’ll be sure to share them with you all since we’ll be taking some of the money and donating it to charity (as well as just plain shirts to the teen shelter since they’re in need of clothes). But um!! Yeah!! If I’m a little quiet that’s why, but feel free to pester me on IM 

✿— “My how cute!” She quickly picks up the folds of her dress before crouching down near the creature, softly cooing at it. “Where’s your owner, little one?”

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Cheeky little shit. Kanda glared daggers while she tightened her hold on his ponytail, straining him back even further along with her absurd demands. In actuality it wasn’t all that big of a deal to just be the bigger person and return what he tossed, but in Kanda’s mind… well, he’s taken a lot worse to have his way.

Kanda momentarily locked eyes with the woman, even if she couldn’t see it. “Bite me.” He scoffed, looking away dismissively. “Do it yourself, hag.”

✿— It had turned into a battle of the stubborn asses, the maid squinting and trying her hardest to lock eyes with him in return. At the mention of biting him she narrows her eyes in the slightest before reaching up with one of her hands and finding his ear, leaning in and doing just that.

 “Fine.”

The seamstress bit down on Kanda’s ear, one hand still wrapped tightly around his ponytail as she blindly assaulted him.