heir to the throne

ever since you learned how to read storybooks, you knew about what kind of future the world had in store for you, although you were never really certain about it. sure, you had the same passion for magic, potions, and business as she did, but the thought of manipulating customers by taking what they loved most in exchange for your services always felt icky to you, even if you ignore the fact that these deals were almost always predatory by nature. the worst part is that the role of the sea witch wasn’t supposed to be villainous at all, but your mother was sick of having fingers pointed at her and decided to be exactly what they expected of her. now, her version of the sea witch was the most infamous and well-known, even on par with the evil queen, and everyone expected you to follow in her footsteps, but you’re quite certain that a big part of it was for your story to follow the traditional guidelines of good and evil, as if the world wasn’t already divided enough.

still, despite the difficulties and uncertainties, you kept your head held up high and were willing to go through with your destiny, even though you didn’t have a trickster bone in your body and were truthfully too kind and naive to live up to your mother’s reputation (you’re secretly taking lessons from kitty cheshire on how to do such things, but progress is at a snail’s pace). you didn’t think you had any other option since, whenever you expressed your worries and concerns, you were immediately shut down and was told that it would lead to everyone else in your story to “cease to exist.” while the tale you all shared was a tragedy, you just couldn’t do that to everyone else.

then, you met raven queen on the first day of school, and from the moment she sat next to you in first period and introduced herself, you knew that she was something special. as the daughter of the evil queen, you’ve heard all sorts of unsavory rumors about her that were similar to the ones they were saying about you, but a single conversation was enough to tell you that you were more alike than you could have ever guessed with how she also didn’t have a single villainous bone in her body. suffice to say, the two of you managed to grow pretty close with a vast amount of common ground you shared, and you became rather fond of her, although you weren’t quite sure if it was as a companion or as a crush.

of course, you’ve both confided in each other about your hesitations to carry out your destinies, always feeling like you were meant for something other than your fates as villains, but truth be told, you were much more meek than she was when it came to actually doing something about it. perhaps that’s why you weren’t as surprised as everyone else was when she publicly denounced her destiny in front of the entire school on legacy day, showing her courage despite the awkward disposition and nerdy personality that you knew, but she was making history with every word she spoke in defiance of what was expected from her.

not only did she turn your world upside down by giving you hope that things can change for you as well, but also by making you realize that your true feelings toward her were anything but platonic. still, just because you were inspired now, doesn’t mean that you were fully confident in making the big decision for yourself when the weight of expectations has been crushing for as long as you can remember. you still had a long way to go until you could have the same strength as raven, but thankfully, she was willing to be there by your side throughout the entire process. besides, it’s difficult enough for her to deal with the entire school being divided over what she did, so knowing that you were supportive meant a lot to her.

now, she isn’t exactly the best at giving advice verbally, but she certainly knows how to be there for you and is excellent at having conversations with you while you talk out all of your concerns. she isn’t there to pressure you to immediately take action, nor is she there to convince you otherwise if you decide to follow in your mother’s footsteps, she’s only there to help you do what you feel is right. her number one motto for you is to follow your heart, always reminding you that you could never go wrong if you do, but how were you supposed to know when it’s so vague without giving any real directions?

the future seems too terrifying if you pick to blaze your own trail, a path that none have taken before and is shrouded with mystery, but when your girlfriend is by your side to hold your hand, you don’t seem as scared anymore to take the road less traveled.

depending on which aishi you ask, their answers may vary on whether or not they believe in magic or the supernatural of any sort. some of them believe that their family curse is proof enough, some of them believe that they are being haunted by a vengeful spirit of a deceased rival, some of them believe in nothing more than what has been proven by science, and some of them haven’t even thought about the topic when they’re too preoccupied with other things. regardless of her personal stance, your kouhai was still skeptical when a toy called a “one wish willow” found its way into her hands, but there wasn’t any harm in wishing for what her heart desired most, right? “i wish my senpai loved me more than anyone in the fucking world.”

she’s been wishing for that ever since she first laid eyes on you, giving her life meaning and filling her world with color in a way that she believed she would never experience, although saying it outloud felt a little foreign on her lips before she pulled to break the piece inside. she could have sworn that she felt a gust of wind and heard some whispers despite being indoors and home alone, something that would have given any normal person a fright, but an aishi isn’t exactly a normal person, shrugging it off and heading back to bed like it was nothing.

that night, she had a lovely dream about entering a relationship with you instead of those horrid nightmares about her rival stealing you away. it was so pleasant to be girlfriends instead of mere strangers, or at least, she was a stranger to you, but you were her everything. when she woke up the next day, she assumed that the wish was already granted through the form of the dream, giving her a taste of what could be if she really put her mind to winning you over and confessing her feelings to you, nothing more. yet when she arrived at school the next day and ran into you, there was a strange manic look in your eyes when you eagerly approached her and randomly confessed your undying love for her. perhaps her wish did come true, but how does she manage to handle having your affections being on the same level as hers, or possibly even surpassing it?

━━━ .°˖✧ azebiki aishi ˚₊ ⊹

╰₊✧ while she’s more than happy to have her affections returned, she develops a morbid curiosity about how the one-wish willow worked. since she lives in a time period where she doesn’t have the internet at her disposal, she throws herself into all sorts of books about wish making and witchcraft and all sorts of other things about magic in the real world. chances are, she’ll find little or close to nothing in her attempts, and when she goes back to the store she purchased it at, the storekeeper just shrugs and claims that it’s exactly as the box said it was, a device that grants each person a single wish. no elaboration on how it works or how it’s made, just shooing her away like she’s a joke, but to be frank, azebiki isn’t exactly convinced that they fully know what they are talking about either.

╰₊✧ all this time, while you were extremely attentive and affectionate with her, you quickly grow increasingly annoyed at how much time she’s spending with her nose in the books instead of being with you. you know she’s always been the academic type and lives to learn, but you’re extremely jealous and half tempted to burn down the local library just so that she would look at you more than those pages. of course, you don’t because you hate to see your love’s pretty face to contort into sorrow, but you’re frequently debating it because wouldn’t it be great to be her only source of comfort in such troubling times? the more you think about it, the more tempted you are to light a match, although since your girlfriend has given up on her pursuit to discover the origins of the toy and has since put her focus on you, so that highly flammable building is safe for another day…

━━━ .°˖✧ kataba aishi ˚₊ ⊹

╰₊✧ sure, she wished that circumstances were better and that her dreams would come true when you weren’t living through war-torn japan, but who was she to reject you when you came to her confessing your undying love? she thought that was going to be the biggest bump in your relationship, but no, the central intelligence agency of the united states had different plans. do you know how difficult it is to perform missions for them and the government of her own nation while still coming back home on time for dinner? that was the only condition she gave them before agreeing to become an asset to them, to be able to keep seeing you, and to have a normal domestic life with you, but as time goes on, it becomes increasingly difficult to keep these existences separate. 

╰₊✧ luckily for kataba, she isn’t going to have to because you already know! did she really think you sat at home all day waiting for her? no, you’ve taken it upon yourself to follow her around quite a couple of times, although you truthfully did it to make sure she didn’t have a side piece. imagine her surprise when she was tasked to train the new recruits and found you among them, beaming a big smile and reportedly ready for duty. she has no idea how you managed to pull something like that, especially because you insist that a girl has to have some secrets for the allure of mystery, but soon enough, you’ll be working together and it’s just another dream come true.

╰₊✧ (it should be mentioned that you have no real loyalty to the people you’re working with, only for your wife, and you would put your life on the line for her, but you’re good enough at this job to fly under the radar and convince the higher-ups that you would pick them over her. it’s not your fault the authorities are stupid enough to believe your word, they’re really just as useless as the local law enforcement.)

━━━ .°˖✧ dozuki aishi ˚₊ ⊹

╰₊✧ frankly, she doesn’t give a damn about how the magic wish managed to work. actually, she probably wouldn’t even give the one-wish willow any credit for making you fall in love with her, insisting that it was her undeniable beauty and charms that made you realize your feelings because it was only inevitable! the first thing she wants to do is parade you around and show you off to everyone who originally doubted her, particularly her mother, who thought she was going to have to do all the dirty work for her daughter, and all her rivals who were vying for your hand. for obvious reasons, everyone was baffled that a girl as popular as you was suddenly with a girl as disagreeable as dozuki when you never showed her any interest before, but as long as you’re happy in your relationship, right?

╰₊✧ even if she feels like she has everything she could have ever wanted, she will eventually grow to be extremely frustrated with how obsessive you are. you don’t allow her a moment of peace and quiet, always trying to talk and cuddle up to her, and while you are indeed her fabled senpai who brought light into her world, she only sees you as a pet rather than a girlfriend— and let’s just say, she doesn’t take very kindly to animals, nor is she willing to give them the love and care they deserve. your overwhelming affection for her, your constant need for attention, and your desire for her to share these feelings are incredibly irritating to her.

╰₊✧as it becomes more that she isn’t interested in reciprocating your obsession with her, you start becoming increasingly erratic in an attempt for her to give you even a shred of love. you’ll go out and spend all your money on things she might like, dozens of flower bouquets and enough chocolates to make her teeth rot, and even expensive jewelry that you have to scrap your savings for. all of it is to make her smile, but she’s so impossible to please that you can always feel your heart sinking in desperation. she only wanted you because she didn’t want anyone else to have you, yet now she won’t take care of you! let’s hope you can get your hands on a one-wish willow soon, because you aren’t sure how much longer you can handle this one-sided relationship. 

━━━ .°˖✧ ryoba aishi ˚₊ ⊹

╰₊✧ the real winner of the aishi most likely to have a happy and relatively happy relationship with her senpai after making her wish. there isn’t too much to say about this relationship, but if she broke the willow after the court date where the investigator was trying to get her imprisoned for all the crimes she committed in the name of your love, then there’s a story to tell because you’re definitely going to be helping her out in tracking him down. the moment she tells you about his audacity for trying to separate you, you can feel your throat go dry with a thirst for revenge, but she tells you that she already scared him off and that you both should just go about living your lives together peacefully. still, the nosy man just had to go snooping around again, so ryoba couldn’t leave him this time, and you were more than willing to go with her in her pursuit of retaliation. you both pose as a traveling couple when you get to america, and everyone thinks you’re both just lovely, but they have no idea about the deep obsession shown behind closed doors, which is exactly how you want to keep things.

━━━ .°˖✧ cousin ˚₊ ⊹

╰₊✧ she doesn’t give a damn about how the one-wish willow works nor does she start questioning her beliefs in magic, she just shrugs it off and accepts the welcome change. one thing she’s partially interested in, however, and it was the extent of your newfound loyalty and devotion. did you really love her more than anyone else in the fucking world, or was this only a fluke that would last a finite amount of time? no, just in case that were to happen, she has to take advantage of this and make sure you would be bound to her permanently so that, even if you manage to break out of the spell, you wouldn’t ever be able to leave her anyway.

╰₊✧ it’s partially experimental and partially for her plan, but she wants to see how far you were willing to go out of your love for her. when she comes to you with crocodile tears in her eyes and telling you some made up story about how one of her previous rivals was harassing her, she could immediately sense the bloodlust radiating off your body while the gears in your mind started turning. while she has plenty of experience with slaughter, she knows for a fact that you don’t, so even if you do a messy job while she watches from afar, she won’t have any problems cleaning up after you so that the cops won’t be on your trail. wouldn’t it be crazy if her biggest dreams came true just for her to get you arrested?

╰₊✧ her original thought was that, if you were to snap back to reality and would no longer love her so obsessively, then she would be able to use your crimes as leverage (she doesn’t like the word blackmail), yet it never happened. it’s like a real miracle that happened, and stepping you with your first murder after seeing your lack of hesitation only brought you both closer together. while you don’t care for bloodshed and violence in the same way she does, whatever makes her happy makes you happy, so you’ll likely end up being the most feared serial killers in japan.

━━━ .°˖✧ ayano aishi ˚₊ ⊹

╰₊✧ although ayano might be a little stiff and confused at first, she’s secretly ecstatic and is hardly unable to contain her excitement. she just can’t believe it’s really happening, having her senpai fawning over her and following her around like a lovesick puppy, but she swears that the impulse to buy the one-wish willow was the best decision she has ever made in her entire life. it might take her a while to warm up to the overwhelming affection, or more like it might take her a while to figure out how to interact with you without scaring you off, but she’ll soon learn that you wouldn’t leave her alone even if she tried to scare you off. you love her for all her virtues and flaws, although you don’t think there are any negatives to her, which makes her fall even more deeply in love with you.

╰₊✧ since you’re pretty popular around school, she’s a little worried about what other people may think about you suddenly dating one of akedemi’s resident freaks, but you really don’t give a damn as long as they don’t bother her. if they do, ayano is going to have to be the one holding you back, but she would be lying if she said that she wasn’t into it. now that she’s in your life, you don’t even care about your reputation anymore and only care about cultivating your new relationship with the love of your life, and you both will be very happy together because ayano is the aishi best suited for your insanely yandere tendencies.

this wasn’t the kind of thing that any sane or normal mother would ever agree to, it’s actually the type of thing that would easily be grounds for divorce and would break apart your family, but it’s quite obvious to all that there wasn’t exactly anything about this situation that was sane or normal. you already knew about the terms and conditions that came with marrying and starting a family with ryoba, and you trusted her fully when it came to handling this, although that didn’t mean you weren’t nervous about it all. 

it was already difficult enough to learn about your wife’s unhealthily obsessive tendencies and her penchant for bloodlust back in high school. you were horrified to learn that she was the reason behind a handful of “accidental” deaths and disappearances at the time after being declared innocent by the judge, yet you loved her so much that you were willing to put all that aside and move forward. of course, it always lingered in the back of your mind that you were marrying and sleeping in the same bed as a killer, but she’s such an amazing and doting partner that it’s shockingly easy to ignore it, especially because you both were now in a stable relationship and she didn’t need to worry about someone trying to steal you away.

then it came to the talks about starting a family where she informed you about this condition that runs in her bloodline, the reason why she was doomed from the beginning to never be able to have a normal life. it’s an experience stranger than fiction to hear that all the women in her family were cursed to be emotionless and apathetic until they meet “the one” before feeling an overwhelming wave of love that renders them capable of murder in the name of their “senpai,” and since they are known to only have daughters, then it was inevitable for your baby girl to suffer the same fate.

this revelation was enough to convince you that you probably shouldn’t have kids, but your wife knew how you always wanted a family of your own and managed to convince you that everything would be fine. sure, she might be a little strange and quiet for most of her childhood, but there was no doubt in her mind that she would grow up to be happy and healthy, soon to lead a relatively normal life like she has. 

and of course, you knew about the possibility of your own flesh and blood being a violent killer like a few of her ancestors. it was difficult to hold ayano in your arms when you were so nervous for the future, looking into her gray eyes that were so dull and empty without a spark of life within them, but both you and ryoba promised that you were going to work together to raise her to be a pacifist. truth be told, there hasn’t been an aishi who would dispose of their rivals using entirely non-lethal methods, but there was no reason for there not to be one now. there was even the possibility of her winning over her senpai without needing to deal with any of them at all, which has happened before, so you were feeling quite hopeful, albeit stressed, for what the future had in store for her.

despite your collaborative efforts, there was still a part of you that was incredibly nervous for her, not in the situation of if she would kill, but when she would kill. while you would like to remain optimistic, you also need to be realistic and wake up to reality. as incompetent as local law enforcement is, you were terrified of what would happen if ayano were found out after committing a murder and would go to prison. 

noticing your newfound fears and growing anxieties, ryoba decided it was finally time to teach her daughter the ways of a yandere, just as her grandmother taught her, and just as her mother taught her. obviously, she wasn’t going to take an eight-year-old ayano on a field trip where she skins someone who was trying to hit on you before showing her how to dispose of the evidence, but she was going to start with the little things: how to clean blood out of clothing, how to sneak around in a way that rivals a ninja, how to instantly kill animals with a single attack, and other things that were bound to come in handy in the future.

at least your daughter seems to be enjoying herself and having her chronic sense of emptiness being emphasized by her mother and her side of the family, although she still thinks the idea of all of it being fixed by meeting a “special someone” is bullshit. 

it’s during times like this when you wonder if you’re being a good parent. the answer is probably that you aren’t, no parent can be considered good when they’re allowing their kid to take lessons on how to be a more effective murderer, but when it comes to the aishi family, all of them are praising you on how wonderful you’re being for ayano they all fawn about how they wished the partners of their mothers were as understanding of their condition as you were, knowing that all of this was for the best in the long run. you weren’t even pressuring her to fit in the societal standard of what was considered normal for a child, accepting and loving her just as she is, and you will never have any idea how much that will mean for your daughter when she grows older.

mulling over this so much makes your head spin with uncertainty, constantly overthinking about the possible outcomes for this and for other choices, but you have already made your decision, and it was about time that you had more faith in it. despite committing unspeakable crimes and successfully fooling the entire nation into thinking she was innocent, you know that she did it out of love for you, as fucked up as it sounds, and she would die before she would allow any harm to come to your family. ayano is in good hands, and you trust ryoba to work her magic on her.

sometimes, instead of paying attention to the lesson like you were supposed to, you wonder if teiko has ever had a crush or has ever developed any sort of romantic feelings at all in her life. surely, she must have at least once, but it’s so difficult to imagine her fawning over anyone when she seems to never think of anything aside from her education. that person would have to be a genius of sorts, someone who was nothing short of extraordinary, but you highly doubt she’s ever even encountered someone her age who comes even close to being as intelligent as she is, known world-wide for being a prodigy who had scholarships lined up to all the top universities in the world and frequently giving speeches about all sorts of different academic subjects at most of them. she truly is someone special, someone who everyone notices for her amazing qualities, someone who could stand out among billions, and someone who would never look in the direction of someone who was one test grade away from failing a few subjects. 

teiko strives for perfection and takes pride in her flawless record, so it isn’t uncommon for teachers to ask her to tutor some of the other students who aren’t doing as well as she is in exchange for extra credit. truthfully, she doesn’t need any extra credit, but since the fact that she needed to bribe one of them a while back because she was one point off from a one hundred, she was willing to accept all she could get.

of course, she never told you about that, her closest guarded secret, but it was something you came across while you were snooping around her belongings and looking through her diary. you desperately craved to grow closer to her in any way, to learn about her life, her likes and dislikes, and her secrets, so when you noticed that she left her bag in an empty classroom every morning before heading off to the library, you weren’t about to pass up that golden opportunity to be a little nosy. 

still, no matter how much you tried to be casual with her, bringing up topics other than the ones she was tutoring you in, she remained formal at all times and brushed off your attempts at growing closer. it’s expected when you consider that she only surrounds herself with the best of the best, but it still stung to see her redirect you back to the task at hand as if she had no interest in being anything more than mentor and student— well, she probably didn’t have any interest at all. who would expect someone like her to be interested in someone like you? sure, she’s willing to come to your own house at times because she feels like you’re inadequately prepared for an upcoming test, but she was willing to do that for anyone, it didn’t mean a single thing to her like it did for you. she comes to get her job done, not to socialize or make friends, and certainly not to start anything romantic or sexual.

every session felt like a slap back to reality. you had a crush on her, but the word didn’t do enough to describe the true extent of your feelings. you were fucking obsessed with her and completely infatuated to the point that she was all you could ever thing of, and you’re always trying to study on your own time so that you can get your grades up and impress her, but all of your points were invested in street smarts rather than book smarts, so you’ve just been hoping that you will manage to charm her during the time you have together. clearly, although you’ve done your research about her, she clearly doesn’t share the same interest. she doesn’t really have friends, per se, more like study buddies, and she prefers to keep it that way since she doesn’t want any distractions from what’s important. 

thankfully, she doesn’t think that you’re a creep or too pushy, she’s probably used to people wanting to be closer to her in every aspect with how untouchable she is. day by day, you grow more impatient, and day by day, you grow more aggressive with the people who show the same kind of interest in her. you’re just so tempted to flat-out kidnap her, thinking that she would look so pretty tied up and blindfolded in your basement, but doing anything of the sort would certainly attract unwanted attention since she’s the star pupil of the entire goddamn nation of japan. so, you’re content with the satisfaction of eliminating your rivals, and you take great pride in your ability to do it nonlethally since you know how much teiko hates violence. once you both get together, the last thing you wanted to happen was for her to somehow find out that you had blood on your hands and have an extremely messy falling out, so you might as well prevent it from happening at all by keeping them clean.

yet it still wasn’t enough when you were just aching to hold her in your arms and to kiss her upon her soft lips, regardless if you were watching her from afar while you’re stealthy following her home or if you were sitting right next to her while she was teaching you. you just weren’t sure how much more you could take, so when you were looking around a novelty gift shop in town and found a bunch of one-wish willows for sale, you didn’t see any harm in buying one to try out. maybe it would cause some placebo effect that would make you more confident in yourself and catch her attention, but despite not fully believing in it, there was still a glimmer of hope within you that this toy would work as you broke the mechanism after whispering what your heart desired most, for teiko nabatasai to adore you just as much as she adored you.

when you went to bed that night a few hours later, you were fully expecting the wish to come in the form of a dream, something cute where you both go on a date or something steamy where that date escalated, but you weren’t expecting to hear some scratching at your window. at first, you thought it was one of your friends, one who got in a fight with their parents or one who was trying to convince you to join them for some late-night mischief, but when you sauntered over to open the window, your jaw dropped at the sight of akedemi’s star student in her pajamas crouching barefoot on your roof trying to get in.

“teiko, what are you doing here? it’s almost two in the morning!” not that you were complaining, obviously, but you thought it must have been some kind of emergency for her to be looking for you at this time, especially when she’s engaging in delinquency by breaking and entering.

“i wanted to talk to you! will you let me in?”

without a moment of hesitation, you rushed over to undo the locks and allow her to slip in, not even realizing that all you were wearing was a thin tank top and cotton underwear while she was wearing a full set. “what could you possibly want to be talking about at this time?”

before you could say another word, the brunette suddenly clasped your hands together and leaned forward for a tender kiss, catching you completely off guard, but you were quick to reciprocate it. this wasn’t a dream, it couldn’t have been a dream, not when you could taste her cherry lipbalm, could smell her cherry blossom perfume, and could feel her soft skin against yours. “i just… i couldn’t stop thinking about you…”

she has no idea what has come over her, but she quite liked it. it was just another night of intense studying, both in preparation for tomorrow’s test and because it always helped calm her down before bed, then she was suddenly overcome with the thought of you. truth be told, she never really gave you much thought before tonight, always thinking of you as just another one of the people she was trying to help out, but as she was shuffling through practice worksheets and notes, she found herself unable to get her mind off you. all her worries about the test and maintaining her perfect record melted away, feeling her heart bloom with affection at the mere thought of your name while she grew a desperate need to see you— she felt like she was going to die if she didn’t see you right away. 

although she’s never snuck out of the house before, she was surprised at how her parents didn’t seem to notice a thing when she made a couple of notable mistakes, but she supposes that neither of them would have ever expected their goody-two-shoes daughter to randomly go rogue. there was a small of her in the back of her mind that was tugging on her decision, asking why she was spontaneously breaking her own rules for a girl she didn’t even care about all that much, but that addicting lovesick feeling that filled her senses overrode her rationality. 

now she was here, in your bedroom, with her lips on yours as she took your breath away. it was quite obvious that she wasn’t very skilled in this department, only further proving your theory that she’s never been in a relationship at first, but she was so passionate that her clumsiness didn’t bother you at all, opening your mouth for her tongue to explore while she pushed you back onto your bed and got on top of you.

“i think i’m in love with you,” she sighed, looking intently in your eyes when you shot her a confused look. “did you hear me? i’m in love with you.”

your heart was practically soaring in your chest when you heard her say those words, words that you thought you would have had to wait years for, yet you still managed to realize that she wasn’t quite herself. her pupils of her eyes were so blown-out that you could hardly see the gold in them, her hands were slightly shaky like she was unsure of what she was doing, and her voice sounded like she was high on something, but you knew damn well someone like her wouldn’t touch any substances with a ten-foot pole. it was then your mind wandered back to the one-wish willow and you realized that the piece of plastic you bought on a whim actually worked. you weren’t sure how the fuck that was even possible, but you weren’t going to start pondering over it and the existence of magic, not when you had the most beautiful girl in the entire world in bed with you and waiting for you to say the same thing back.

“i’m in love with you too.”

oh, teiko, the love of your life and the woman you wanted to spend the rest of your days with, all yours and no one else’s, she was practically squealing with excitement as she started smothering you with affection once again. the heat building up between the both of you was growing to be unbearable, especially for her, evident by how she was already starting to hastily unbutton her top while also trying to pull off yours.

“are you sure this is a good idea? we have to take a test first period.”

“i don’t care about the test, i just want to feel you,” she whined.

god, she’s so fucking cute when she’s all needy, and you’re pleasantly surprised by how she wants to take control of where the night was heading. you always imagined that she would be more submissive, but you were about to be reminded of what a people pleaser she is, one who thrives from validation and gets off on the pleasure she gives her partner. 

her mind and body was getting all fuzzy in the most euphoric way possible at the feeling of your bare bodies making contact, pressing up against each other as if it were always meant to be. she doesn’t quite understand this desire that enveloped her, but it felt just as good as the times when she received awards and prizes as recognition for her hard work and intelligence. now, it seems impossible to fathom how she ever existed in your presence without going insane with love and lust. this was her real happiness, by your side to love and make love to, putting her education second to her relationship with her girlfriend, exactly how you wanted things to be.

request:

Hope this doesn’t make you to uncomfortable! I know this sounds silly But can I request a dubcon with  teiko nabatasai where someone puts a love spell on her, and it effects her so much. To the point where she’s not able to focus on grades but just the pure pleasure she feels making out with reader? (Not that reader minds btw, since they enjoy the attention) if this makes you to uncomfy I’m sorry! Please feel free to reject this if not you can make it as steamy/smutty as you needed.