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Clau
@frankenjoly.bsky.social
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28, she/her, aroace. writing levels unusually high for someone my size. not completely spoiler or nsfw free.
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November 17, 2025 at 6:42 PM
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frankenjoly.bsky.social Clau @frankenjoly.bsky.social · 2d
1) suegiku + “i like being close to you. you’re warm.”
2) fukumori + “we have to make this quick”
#bsd #suegiku #fukumori
Jôno opting to snuggle against him and burrowing deeper inside the covers instead of even attempting to reach for his pajamas to put it back on was by no means a novelty at that point. That didn’t mean Tetchô felt any less blessed because he pretty much expected at that point. Quite the opposite, since it only took him the same split second as always to start beaming. “One would say you’d be used to this by now.” His partner commented, evidently having not missed any of the telltale signs; that would never happen, less of all being so physically close. “Strictly speaking, I am.” Tetchô shrugged, slightly. “Oh, you are?” Amusement spilled from Jôno’s words more than evidently. “Doesn’t seem like it to me, honestly.” Sure, he was smiling as if he had just received a medal, and his heartbeat quickly matched the way he felt. But that didn’t mean Tetchô wasn’t used to it, not really. He was. His reactions just didn’t get tamer with time. “I know it’s coming and it doesn’t shock me. It simply fills me with so much joy I can’t stop myself. And I don’t want to, either.” He replied, lifting both arms to wrap his partner in them. On the way, one of his hands brushed a bite mark on Jôno’s thigh he had asked for during Tetchô’s journey to pleasure him, and he couldn’t help but hum in satisfaction too. “Good.” Was all Jôno replied about that topic, because Tetchô lingering a bit tracing said mark apparently called for a change. “Don’t go all smug, though.” “Am not.” He immediately said; ‘smug’ was, definitely, not the best term to describe his current mood-- or rather, not until Jôno’s words prompted him to, since he had a counter-attack. “That wasn’t what you said before, though.” As a response, his boyfriend opted to pinch his arm with intensity, something which felt more like playful retaliation than downright punishment. “Don’t go all smug.” He repeated, as if a compliment wasn’t coming right after it. “You have reasons to be, still. Sure.” Jôno then huffed, in a way that Tetchô had learned to register as feigning indignation. And yet, he placed a soft kiss to the top of Jôno’s head, partly to play the game and pretend to pacify him when there was no need to, partly simply for the sake of it. “We have to make this quick.” Fukuzawa said, as if it wasn’t painfully obvious; not only would Ranpo not be out forever, but he was supposed to arrive in a few hours at most. Likely less, since he was always rather quick when it came to solving anything, and Natsume had assured he would take the kid directly back home after. Sure, perhaps not even him could resist Ranpo’s plea for snacks, but still. “Then, what are you stalling for, Fukuzawa-dono?” Mori then asked, smirking mischievously and tugging at his haori to get him closer. The kiss which followed was deep and urgent, as if waiting even a millisecond more would mean not being able to do it at all. And right after, or rather since it started, other things got unleashed. Instead of keeping on pulling towards himself, next Mori’s gesture was yanking not only the haori but every layer of clothes underneath it-- a motion that swiftly started getting Fukuzawa’s chest exposed. The mild chill his skin registered at getting uncovered, though, was instantly replaced by the burn of his partner’s touch… and they were just starting. Such a thought prompted him to make a move, not just due to the need for hurrying because of external reasons but also due to his own ever increasing wanting; before taking care of anything else, his hands lowered until reaching Mori’s waistband, then continued to unbutton his pants. “Not bad.” Fukuzawa heard against his ear, teasing as usual and more in contexts like the current one. “Keep up, please.” Of course, he didn’t have to be told twice.
November 16, 2025 at 10:15 AM
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frankenjoly.bsky.social Clau @frankenjoly.bsky.social · 3d
kunikidazai + “it’s okay, you can touch me”
#bsd #kunikidazai #kunizai
Even with bandages still on, naked Dazai still felt-- strange. Not in a bad sense per se, because damn if Kunikida didn’t like what he was seeing, but… like having been granted visions of wonders he was only allowed to marvel at from a distance. As if getting closer would break the magic of the moment, even. And speaking of Dazai… “It’s okay,” He told him, with a smirk which was equally teasing and soft. “you can touch me.” Between his partner being diabolically smart and Kunikida himself being an open book to most but especially him, the fact it almost seemed like his thoughts had been read word for word didn’t come as a surprise. Not just that, but it also encouraged him to not limit himself to staring. “Alright.” He whispered, taking the necessary steps forward to bring himself towards Dazai’s side. The first place Kunikida’s hands went, trembling a little but overall behaving pretty good, were to his partner’s face, cupping it before initiating quite the passionate kiss. Of course, Dazai took no time in following his lead, kissing him back with the same hunger and enthusiasm. They were actually engaging in what counted as a second kiss when one of Kunikida’s hands abandoned its previous position, sliding down brushing Dazai’s torso and not stopping until reaching his thigh, grabbing onto it both just for the sake of it and with the following objective of wrapping that leg (his partner’s bad leg, also) around his waist; a gesture he knew was equally enticing and convenient in terms of support. “Not like I’m complaining, by the way. But… we could just get into bed.” Was the next thing Dazai said, smirking even more. Then, as if there was any need for more convincing, which wasn’t the case, he went for yet another kiss-- that one pressed against Kunikida’s throat.
November 15, 2025 at 10:10 AM