“Ohoho… Fuck.” Hiromi shudders, his wife popping off his tip with a line of drool tracing back to her lips before going back to swirl her warm tongue around his head. The sheets from underneath him bunch up in his skinny hands and catch his head thrown back from (Y/N)’s insane DSS.

“Hiromi…” She whines. She strokes his girthy length almost desperately, unbuttoning the rest of her shirt to rub his cock against her breasts. “Honey, you love me, right?”

He’s trying to catch his breath. He can just envision her cute, puppy eyes as she rubs him out desperately, pleading for his hot, sticky cum to dress her face and chest. And most importantly, to respond to the Valentines’ Day gift she gave him, embodying the kind of love for him.

Hiromi brings a gentle finger to her face and traces along her hairline, then jaw. “Of course I do, sweetheart. I love you so much. Just keep being your pretty self and keep that rhythm up—”

He rubs his dick against her chest, pressing her tits together to envelop it in her warmth. And if Hiromi isn’t already aroused, she opens her mouth up, tongue rolled out and meeting the constant slap of his red, hot tip into her hole. “Please baby… I want it…!”

“Fuck, yeah, I’ll give it to you.” He cups her head and tilts it slightly downward for him to slip more of his cock into her mouth. She mewls in between the pull-back of Hiromi’s thrusts, her tongue hitting against his tip. Then, the familiar coil in his core—

“It’s coming, baby—”

“Yes, Hiromi. Fuck, yes, Hiromi ~”

A few more thrusts and he’s gushing his hot cum all over (Y/N)’s mouth, lips and face. As he slows down, she goes back in to lick the rest of it that runs down his length then some off her face, gathering it all in her mouth and letting it coat her tongue.

Despite being out of breath, he quickly directs her attention up to him, tuckered out and breathless, “Happy White Day, darling… I really wouldn’t have minded bringing home white chocolate.”

He’s bemused. Since when was the last time he wore those clothes? (Y/N) invites herself into Hiromi’s arms, earning herself a soft kiss on the forehead.

“Darling, awfully considerate of you to lay out my pajamas…” Hiromi braces himself for his internal disappointment. “—But I have a mission early in the morning—”

She shuts him up with just a finger over his lips, “Not anymore, you don’t. I had a word with your senior, Gojo, and he’s taken you off that mission to spend the next 24 hours with me! And resting.”

Hiromi takes a minute processing what she just said, momentarily distracted by her sweet smile. “Wait, what do you mean, you—? What did you say to Gojo, honey?”

“You worry too much, Hiromi ~ You should go ahead and take a shower. With all the love in my heart, this uniform has seen better days…”

A quick sniff at his clothes, and he grimaces at the sour stench that’s accumulated. That… That can’t be from him, right? (No, most certainly not. It was from the curse. Yep, the curse. The curse known for its putrid smell and pungent fragrance. Yep, it was the curse—)

The warm water running from the shower is heavenly. How it hits his back and streamlines down, the way the water runs off his hair and all over his face. He closes his eyes to savour the refreshing warmth of a hot, running shower.

His thoughts are interrupted by a knock. Hiromi can hear the sweet sound of his wife calling out to him, “Join me in bed once you’re done.”

He’s stunned. God, it really has been so long since he’s been home with (Y/N). Guess he could make up for it tonight. He wraps up his shower and dresses himself in the clothes she picked out for him, walking out to see her snuggled up in their shared duvet.

Hiromi makes his presence known by flopping onto the bed and shuffling his way under the covers and wrapping his lithe arms around his wife’s sleeping form.

She returns the favour with snaking her arms around his neck, planting a soft kiss on his lips.

“This bed was always too big for me,” she whispers. “I was wondering when you’d be back…”

“Oh, I’m sorry, my love. I’m guessing you don’t get any rest waiting for me…?”

She hums, sleepily looking up at Hiromi, who gazes back. How long has it been since he’s laid in bed with her?

(Y/N) yawns and snuggles up into the crook of his neck, “I’m so tired, Hiromi. But, I bet you need this more than me…”

“Don’t be ridiculous — you can rest well, knowing that I’ll be here in the morning.”

She smiles at that. “I’m so glad I asked Gojo to take you off that mission.”

“Will you tell me what you said to him…?”

“… Maybe in the morning.”

now, i was already set on pulling hugo (and trying for vivian, potentially but i might just settle for getting her on her rerun)

BUT OMG THESE ARTISTS COOKED WITH ALL OF THESE CGS OF THIS MAN

LIKE LOOK

AGHAGAHAHAHHHAHAHHHH THE DUALITY---

god omfgggg this is just a pretty cg <3 my fav at launch vs my current fav hehehe🤭

GODDDDDDDDDDD thank you hoyo artist(/s) who drew this one cg. he looks so ethreal and pretty and beautiful and--

AGHHHHHHHHHHHHH don't talk to me guys im so emotional over hugo--

and now, a vivian cg that was actually just so beautiful that i had to screenshot:

NAW BECAUSE THE WAY HOYO ATE UP THIS FCKIN CREDIT SCENE WITH AN AVENGERS LEVEL CROSSOVER AND PUTS SHIT LIKE THIS--

--IN THE CREDITS

the way my jaw d r o p p e d because they KNEW lighter was hot in-game, in the holy canon itself, and yet they give him the most tragic ass backstory--

guys brb, crying over the fckin men in this game--

(i'll get to harumasa in a hot minute. i havent done his agent story but ohhh his lil moment in the climax with bringer---with that and the context given from his character demo...... but i'll leave my thoughts there for now)

NOW.

On a more unexpected note, up until this point I both did and didn't get the hype for Miyabi when the game released. TBH, I was fixated on Lycaon & Victoria Housekeeping.

Then seeing her gameplay leaks + her development in Chapter 5--

TBH, she's reminiscent of Acheron from HSR, because:

the Hollows being dome-shaped and looking VERY similar to Device IX

Miyabi slicing through said dome (like Acheron slicing through the Penacony Dream)

Miyabi being overcome and her story crux BEING the powerful evil that dwells within her/her family

Swordswomen

Void Hunter = Emantor/Archon potentially?

And that's only me finishing Aven boss fight after 8329848 times.

Anyways, she grew on me and now 86 pity deep into her banner (guaranteed, not to worry, she will come home).

Also, besides all of the factions coming together and essentially recreating Avengers Endgame--I really loved the fact that there was tension and conflict within the factions uniting, like the Cunning Hares and Section 6. And omg, Anby telling S6 to stay put because they were surrounding them gave me chills.