First Time The Charmer? (REQUEST: KBTBB Headcanon Smut- Virginity alert)
Anonymous said: Hello! I love your writing so much!! Could I have a first time/bidders (+ Shuichi, Luke and Hikaru) having sex with a virgin if your not busy atm please? Thank you so much!
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Fandom: Kissed By The Baddest Bidder
Category: Smut
Character: Shuichi, Luke and Hikaru
Notes: Whether it’s fantasy or reality, a stranger or someone close, make sure it’s consensual and your wishes are respected. Protection at all times, I’d recommend but meh.
PS am taking much longer to do requests these days, doesn’t mean I have forgotten them, lack of motivation- yes but not forgotten if I haven’t said no to your request, of course.
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Hikaru
“I’ve seen you eyeballing me before,” he teases. You blush further as he leans in. “What is it? You can tell me or am I coming on too strong? I thought you like man this way.”
“…I … do.” You somehow manage to utter, and a grin spreads across his face. “Strong yet gentle.”
Raising his eyebrows slightly, Hikaru inhales deeply then blows his hot breath into your ear, “So you want to take you, here, now?”
“Yes.” You could have nodded but a clean confession seems to satisfy the two of you though you secretly wish your voice hasn’t come out sounding so unattractively shy. He looks so confident and experience, it’d totally ruin the mood if he knows you’ve no clue what you’re supposed to be doing.
“I will take good care of you.” Testing a hand on your shoulder, he whispers and you’re almost embarrassed by the jolt of arousal that you get from such a simple gesture. Feeling yourself growing warm all over, it’s getting harder to breathe, to speak your mind or to simply focus. All you see is his seductive lips that are so close to yours while you mumble in response to whatever he seems to be asking.
“Relax.” The tone of his voice changes from excitement to tenderness, his lips slowly seal yours with his hand traveling down your back until he gives your butt a firm squeeze. You squeal into the kiss and he laughs, pulling back. “I’ve been wanting to touch that for a while now.”
You take a deep breath before you come out and say, “I want you.” Your face must be as red as a tomato but Hikaru seems to love how blunt and honest you are.
“Good!” That’s all he says as he swiftly spins you around, facing away from him, sliding a hand up under your shirt and begin groping you over your bra. You gasp at his touch, shivers of pleasure sending right down your spine, though it’s nothing compare to how it feels when he reaches beneath the bra to tease one of your nipples.
“You like it?” Finally, he speaks again.
“Hmmm…” You breathe, squirming under his touch.
It doesn’t long to be stripped by and you feel shy all over again, especially after his compliment. “You’re gorgeous.” He says then plants a trail of kisses along your neck and collarbones while toying with your nipples. You whimper at the sudden touch between your thighs and he murmurs, “You’re so wet already.”
He nibbles your neck and you shiver and when his digits enter, you nearly melt. It is your first time and it all honesty, you never dare to imagine it to feel this good. From what you’ve heard or seen on TV, it’s supposed to hurt. Perhaps it’s the right decision to go with Hikaru, he seems to know exactly what he’s doing. Though all other bidders must be well experienced too, you couldn’t live with the shame of being teased to no end with Ota or Eisuke who thinks he’s doing you a favor. The mysterious and bad boy vibe yet sweet at heart Hikaru seems perfect, at least your body thinks so.
Giving yourself over completely to pleasure as he takes your nipple between his lips and rolls his tongue around and over it, hooking his finger inside of your core. All you’d is leaning your head back and moan, again and again.
Lifting one leg up, Hikaru brushes his tip over your entrance briefly before entering carefully. His thoughtful move has suggested that he “knows” yet never says a word to tease or worry you, it isn’t until your “okay” to ensure him that you’re ready for him to pick up his pace.
You’re a bit surprised at how vocal he is but each time he moans, it turns you on more until you’ve both reached climax. You’d tell he deliberately slows down few times so he’d wait and come together, you’re fast asleep after a quick and sloppy kiss on his cheek. You want to thank him and watch him sleep or possibly try another round but your eyelids wouldn’t open.
Relaxing into his warm embrace, you vaguely feel his warm lips kissing your arms with his hands still stroking your inner thighs. “You’ve no idea what you do to me, ________.”
Shuichi
He has once again snuck into your head, except this time it’s a daydream about him wearing nothing, damn that nudist!
You walk into his office to clean, expecting it to be empty yet when you open the door to see Shuichi with his head thrown back and moaning. The only words you could make out is your own name and oh fuck, and yes ______!
Reaching up without thinking, you touch yourself gently, imagining the warmth of his hands on your breasts. You let out a soft whimper, hoping he won’t hear you, not yet.
The sight of him getting harder and bigger makes you hot and wet at the same time. With one hand slipping down, you nervously moan out his name. “Hmmmm Shui….chi…”
As soon as the sound is made, the ambassador spins around in shock to see you with lust and desires burning in your eyes. In attempt to even his breath, he gestures you to come closer. “You know there is no one here,” he says slyly.
You nod, no words can be formed from your brain, all you want now is him. Moaning his name, that’s the only sound you wish to make. To feel him, to be squirming underneath him, to be wanted, craved and devoured by Shuichi Hishikura.
Possessed.
You soon find yourself kneeling down, facing the impressive and hardening manhood that you’ve been dreaming. One lick, one small taste isn’t enough, you could never get enough of him.
Addicted.
You start to suck his cock like your dear life depends on it.
“I didn’t know you’re so savage,” he says in between every couple words he would groan. “Such naughty girl.”
Pulling away, Shuichi lifts your chin up and leads you to his bed. Both hands pinned, you feel his lips brush against your skin, shivering uncontrollably from bliss.
“Shuichi… I am…,” You pause and wait with nervous anticipation while he unbuttons you slowly, watching your reaction like a hawk. He starts at your breasts then leans closer and nips your nipples. “Want more?” He teases, playing with your perfectly round ass.
“Yes!” With your back arch and fists clenched, you almost beg him to take you. The moist in your panties indicates you’re ready, with one last kiss and whisper to your ear the man of your dream enters you.
Your scream in pleasure has him on hold, “Were… you… a virgin?” Shuichi asks worriedly.
“Yes.” You whimper, getting used to his size and the rush of pain you’ve just endured. “I’ll feel better if you…. start moving.”
Gently stroking your inner thighs, he lifts them up and wraps your legs around his hips. As soon as the pain is replaced by bliss, you scream and dig your nails into him. “Fuck! Faster!”
Time has stood still and you could never get tired of watching Shuichi in beast mode. The groans he makes with his eyes darken in absolute control, you have no idea how the first time should be. Although you haven’t come but this forbidden side of him is just alluring and intoxicating.
“Now that I’ve come, let’s focus on making you feel good. It’s going to be the best experience ever.” He says in such gentle tone that you couldn’t believe it exists, leaning close again Shuichi seals your lips before diving down and delivers his promise.
You have so much to learn and it looks like you are in very good hands.
Luke
“Really? You have never wondered about him? Just what kind of creepy or funny lover he might be? Or how he’d be in bed? He’s so unique after all?"
Given how straightforward and inappropriate the bidders can be, you’re still a little surprised at Ota’s drunken questions. Why would he ask something like that? Has he thought about the doctor this way? Whatever the reasons, the idea has now been stuck in your mind for days and feeling rather bold, you decide to pay him a visit.
The dazzling blue eyes of Dr. Foster’s and his dark circles are really not the best fit nonetheless he’s still a very handsome man. Your heart skips a bit at the sight- he’s shirtless. "Oh, do we have an appointment?”
Convincing yourself not to back down, you force the words out of your quivering lips. “Ummm, I … I need some medical advice” You slowly begin, cursing Ota in your head for planting the seed. “It’s… embarrassing but umm I need someone to look at me.”
“Why is it embarrassing to look at you? You are perfect, beautiful bone structures!” He says with excitement that you can’t determine as a good or bad sign, especially for what you’re about to suggest next.
“Umm to look at me… down there.” You explain quietly with your head lowered but still able to see his reaction. His eyes meet yours before quickly looking away, the slight tinge of pink on his cheeks is absolutely adorable. Despite admiring his still half-naked body, you manage to keep cool and unfazed.
With a simple nod and okay, Luke puts on his white doctor coat (without putting a shirt on) and leads you to the examination table. The thought of other patients lying on the very same table gives you chill and frankly very unsexy but the feeling of Luke’s cold fingers on your thighs is enough to turn the table.
“Relax,” He says, spreading your legs wide apart and that’s when you see that he hasn’t worn any gloves. Does this mean he gets the hint and not seriously treating this as a normal checkup or is he somehow lost in his own little world again?
You would really have to stop overthinking but you want to know what’s inside his mind, does he find you attractive? Is he as nervous as you are? Could he hear the sound of your pounding heart?
“I’m not good with people in general, girls in particular but you are always nice to me.” Luke says softly with his hands now resting on your other set of lips, the anticipation is burning you up as his attention moves slowly upwards to your chest. (Or is it your collarbones?) You have picked a simple white dress that shows off your figure as well as super easy to slip off.
Taking this as a hint of being interested, you push further. “It feels funny down there, maybe I hurt myself a little while having fun?”
“Oh, do you mean when you…take care of…yourself?” The doctor asks, intrigued.
You struggle to come out with a yes after clearing your throat, instead, you nod, finally begin to regret of coming here and spreading your legs to the hot doctor like a fool and trying to seek his attention. Luke is Luke, he isn’t into anyone or anything but his medical journals. Sure, he has sucked and nibbles your neck and your collarbones during his exhausted state but it’s more about his special kink rather than having feelings for you.
“How did you …. play with yourself?” He sounds calm and collected but his slight sweat on his hands is giving him away, yet his eyes widened with a glint that you’ve never seen before.
“With shower head,” Looking sideways, you couldn’t meet his gazes, not when you tell him who’s been occupying your mind. “while I think of you, your delicate fingers brushing my bare skin, kissing my every inch…” Once you’ve started, the story just tells itself though you still couldn’t find the courage to meet his eyes, perhaps never will.
“That’s fine.” You’d hear him mumbling vaguely, his hands back to work and you soon feel one of his fingers inside, causing you to tense up and gripping the edge of bed tightly. You almost scream when you feel his tongue flick against your sex, looking down you see the sexy blonde has buried his pretty face between your legs.
Your whimper has distracted him and forced to meet his eyes as he lifts his head up with your traces of desires glistering on his very kissable lips.
“Are you a virgin?”
Suddenly, you remind yourself to look cool, unaffected. You nod. Panicking on the inside if the fact of being one would change anything, does he not like first timer? Is he turned off? Should you have done it with someone else before approaching him? What are you doing, coming here and throwing yourself at someone who you’ve no clue if he’s interested in you or not?!
Without answering, Luke shifts closer and dives back down with the bottom edge of his nose knocking against your clit, sliding two fingers inside easily. Your breathing increase, following his pace while you drown in pleasure.
You’ve seen it in porn but there’s nothing quite like it, playing with yourself is easy and quick but this new sensation is unpredictable. The feeling of his warmth coating and invading your most private part, the urge of wanting more than his slender fingers thrusting in and out of your needy core. This is beyond good, being devoured by a person you’re familiar with yet not close enough for it to be awkward.
Cupping Luke’s ears with both hands, you pull him closer and risking the chance to suffocate him. “Luke!” You throw your head back, “I’m…… Hmmmm the spot… right there….. Ahhhhh….Yes yes yes yes!!!”
Your moaning turns into screaming as your walls squeeze his fingers, your thighs tighten impossibly strong around his head before relaxing and falling back onto the narrowed bed. He continues to leisurely move his fingers inside as you come down from your high, a satisfying smile spread across his blushed face.
“Are you sure?” He asks, exhaling heavily. “I’m a stranger.”
“No you’re not!” You sit up, hooking your hands around his neck and connect your lips. Tasting yourself is something new too and the sweetness of your own juice mixing with his saliva makes you dizzy, craving him further. “I fancy you, Luke. I have to hide it since I don’t know how you feel plus you know them, I’ll never hear the end of it.”
Deepening the kiss as response, the blonde lifts you up with his hands on your ass and heads towards his desk. “But are you sure you want to do it here? Not on a bed or a nicer atmosphere?”
Planting a light kiss on his forehead, you gently stroke his bangs, “Anywhere with you is perfect, Luke.”
“It’s not fair to say such cute things. I wanted to take it slow and be gentle for your first time.”
“It’s okay, I can take it rough too.”
“Good,” Luke grins, “now, I need to find some condoms and energy drinks, we will be occupied all day long.”
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lemanuka submitted: Hi, are you still doing headcanons? Because I would like to request one, but you don’t have to if you don’t want to. Could you please make a headcanon were MC gets compared to other women all the time. At the beginning she just ignores it, but later it starts to get to her and someday she can’t take it anymore and gets angry at them and they realize their mistake and apologize.I hope it’s not to much.
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Fandom: Kissed By The Baddest Bidder
Category: Fluff? Hurt & Comfort?
Character: Ota, Mamoru, Baba
Notes: Hope you like this :)
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“She’s hot!”
“Check her out, sexy and confident. Just the way I like it.”
“Not you, kid.”
“Oh my pretty lady, you’re cute but she.. she is something else.”
“Not that I care but I do see her appeal. You however, not so much.”
It’s so easy to hear a compliment from Ota and Baba, nearly every single woman is hot in their eyes. Mamoru treats you like a child and as much as you hate it, you’ve gotten used to it. It’s just a nickname, you’d remind yourself not to let it get to you until a recent regular of Eisuke’s begins to get everyone’s attentions.
Ota
“Our little koro here should learn a thing or two from Jessica. She’s smart and sexy, I bet she takes initiative in bed too. Unlike ______ who blushes over every little things.”
“No I don’t …” Your protest is cut short as the angelic artist corners you to the wall with his delicate fingers teasing your neck and chin.
“See, your heart is raising.”
“Of course it is! You’re so bloody clo…..!!”
The blonde seriously has no intention in listening to you, with his lips slamming onto yours, he only pins your wrists to the wall harder and deepens the kiss at your every attempt of escaping.
The slap to his cheek does not bother him either, somehow it only gives him the satisfaction of proofing how boring and serious you are though the other bidders have to step in and stop you from throwing the rest of Eisuke’s expensive decorations at him which you could not afford in ever paying back.
“Go fuck yourself, Ota! You are an ass! I’m done being humiliated by you, all of you. I work here as a maid, not your slave! I owe you all nothing, 20 million my ass! I don’t need you fucked up criminals telling me what I’m worth, I’m perfect the way I am. Sure, Jessica is smart, successful and pretty! So?! That’s no need to compare us! I’m so done with you all!”
You storm out with blood pumping through your veins and eyes burning with rage. Enough is enough! You’d obey Eisuke’s outrageous demands, turn an blind eye at Soryu’s backdoor business, happily help with Mamo’s chaos and the occasionally agree with the Robin Hood theory with the thief but you will not be played, be treated as an object, a fucking toy.
How dare he touches you? Forces himself on you? To prove what? That he’s a complete asshole?
You don’t expect Eisuke to let you go and he doesn’t but he has given you two weeks off, mainly for Ota to sort it out with you like adults.
Not that you’re in position to turn down his offer when the billionaire has so generously sent you two to one of his private islands. You refuse to acknowledge Ota, completely ignore him for the entire week till the blonde subtly apologizes without admitting himself to be a jerk but he has taken all his courage to mutter a sorry.
To promise not to compare you to anyone, to disrespect you in anyway because you of all people, deserve respect as much as anyone does.
Mamoru
The silent treatment has no effect on the lazy detective until he has eventually returned to his filthy suite, slowly realizing the fact that he has taken you for granted, something he couldn’t believe he’s capable of.
In the poor attempt of cleaning his place and preparing dinner as surprises, he begs you to come home. The both of you know the whole kid calling is just his way of showing affection, he loves you dearly but is it enough?
“You’ve captured my heart, ________. Every little things you do is magic, bounding my heart to yours. There’s no one else but you, ________. I promise to treat you with full respect from now on.”
Loyalty and sincerity are what you adore about Mamoru, he’s a man of his words. “You’re honestly hopeless with housework, aren’t you?” You say half jokingly, the corners of your lips turn up into a smile.
And soon your giggles turn into sweet, pleasant laughter as the both of you clean up the disaster before heading out for soba. Hand in hand, lacing your fingers together, stronger than ever.
Baba
“Everything is a joke to you! I’m not one of your lame jokes, I am a woman, a human being and your girlfriend! Why can’t you treat me like one? Stop treating me like a princess, I’ve told you how much I hate it but you never take me seriously! And not defending me while the guys make fun of me makes you just as guilty. Baba, I don’t need a prince but a real man who respects and appreciates me for who I am!”
Your statement and teary face repeat endlessly in Baba’s head for the past two days as the thief tries to make sense of you what mean as well as enduring the awkward silence in bed.
He knows this is something a beautiful bouquet and flattery couldn’t fix, wrecking his brains out, he eventually asks you to meet at his secret spot.
With one hand caressing your cheek, he makes a promise under the dancing cherry blossom petals. “I’m terribly sorry, _______.” He begins, his romantic yet apologetic eyes gazing into yours. “You’re right. I should have defended you. We’ve been through so much and you’ve always supported me, believing me while I was in doubt. I want to be a better person, someone I would be proud of, someone you’d be proud of and willing to spend the rest of your lives with. I may not understand everything about you or your belief but I’m ready to learn more if you’d have me back in your life. I promise to always listen, to be patience but most of all, respect you.”
You pull him close and soon feel his strong arms wrapping around your back, “Thank you, Baba. I love you.”
Just before locking your lips together, Baba declares his eternal love to you once more. “I love you too, ________. So so much and I’d do anything for you, anything.”
Operation Win Over MC (Request) - Bidders + Shuichi, Rhion, Hikaru, & Luke
Requested by nonny “ 've notice about most of the KBTBB fanfics. There's one appearance of Luke and Hikaru and zero for Shuichi and Rhion(which is understandable because he's a hatter but I still love him! ><). Anywho, What if the main bidders are jealous of Luke, Hikaru, Shuichi, and Rhion aka the secondary bidders for MC's attention or love?”
I haven’t played Rhion, so I hope I got his personality correct! Sorry it took awhile, I am usually pretty prompt about requests! Thanks for the wait! Sorry for any grammatical mistakes, I tried to quickly review it, but I was unable to on the phone!
EDIT: GRAMMATICAL MISTAKES FIXED :D
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_____ struggles to stand on her tippy-toes as she reaches up to dust the top part of a shelf in the penthouse. Her calves slightly trembled as she stretches her arms a little further to reach the edge.
“Oop! _____, why didn’t you just ask..” Hikaru snatches the dusting stick and with ease swipes the top of the shelf.
“I didn’t know you were here! Wait, did Eisuke allow you back into the penthouse?”
“Uh.... maybe...?”
“Hikaru, did you break into the penthouse again.“
“What! How dare you accuse me!”
____ chuckles as Hikaru picks up her cleaning bucket and walks with her to the foyer of the penthouse.
“Why do you still work as the penthouse maid, if you were recently placed as a auction manager?”
“Hikaru, how do you find these things out.”
“I have my sources.”
“It was Rhion wasn’t it.”
“What! How did you know! ARE YOU SPYING ON ME.”
“What! I was just making an educated guess, since you guys are so close!”
“SPY! ARE YOU BEING CONTROLLED BY SHUICHI.”
“Hika-”
“Sigh, why are you always harrassing sexy bones.. She is going to stress one day and hurt her beautiful bones..”
“Ugh what is the white giant doing here.”
“How racist.”
“You’re from England... and stand at like 6″2 Luke.”
“Oh... That’s true.”
____ giggles, aside the bickering from her normal bidders, Shuichi, Rhion, Hikaru, and Luke were very odd in their own way. In fact, they were much nicer than the bidders, though the bidders were generous in their own style.
____ quickly excuses herself to return her cleaning supplies as Shuichi and Rhion come walking through the elevator, quietly talking.
“Oh, it’s you.”
“Right... nice to see you too Shuichi. Hi Rhion.”
“Hi cutie.”
____ begins walking off when Shuichi quickly grabs her wrist.
“Wait, Hikaru can take the stuff back, we want to talk to you real quick.”
“Why do I have to go!”
Shuichi glares at Hikaru, as Hikaru bows his head and quickly rushes off to return her supplies. ____ follows Shuichi to the couch and the others follow in suit.
“Um.. we noticed you also took our suites into your cleaning schedule. You really didn’t have to.”
“No, Shuichi, you guys are an important part of the bidder’s auctions. They do a lot, but you guys really help out. I think that’s the least I can do.”
“Well, sexy bonez, we would like to take you out on a vacation! The guys are always hogging you, we hardly get to ever hang out without them bombarding you.”
“A vacation!?”
“Yep! Just the 5 of us. Me, Shuichi, Doc, and the creepo.”
“....Do you mean Hikaru.”
“Yeah, didn’t I say that?”
“Do you think Eisuke will give me the days off?”
“He has paid vacation for all his employees, in fact, I don’t even remember you ever taking your vacation days, I’m sure those have rolled over quite nicely!” Hikaru states as he returns from his errand.
“Alright! Where are you guys planning? I can check to see if it’s affordable.”
“Nooooooo, it’s on us!”
“What! Hikaru, I cannot be having you guys pay for me.”
“Think of it as appreciation. Take it or no vacation.”
“Sheesh, Shuichi, you could show a LITTLE bit of excitement.”
“Alright, fine.”
Luke places his arms around her shoulders as a sign of eagerness, but his fingers slowly drop to her collar bones.
“Doc, you’re gonna creep her out with your perv-desires.”
“Well, I appreciate bone structure, is that so wrong!?”
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_____ places a 2 week vacation in with Kensaki and promptly flies out with the guys to Malaysia for a nice beach get away. She nervously stares out the window, thrilled for her new trip, yet anxious about being away from home. She had gotten use to keeping care of the bidders, and she didn’t exactly tell them she was gone. Hopefully they will be okay without her presence. And hopefully Eisuke won’t become the grouch without his coffee.
“Heh, already thinking about the losers, eh?”
“I’m just scared Eisuke will become a giant baby without his caffeine, Shuichi.”
“He’s already a man-child with or without his milk.”
____ giggles as the plan prepares to descend into tropical paradise.
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“Wait, _____ put a vacation week?! I’m gone for 3 days on a business trip and you let her take a vacation!”
“Sorry, Eisuke, I didn’t think it was anything wrong.. She had 5 months accumulated! I think she needed a vacation!”
Eisuke dismisses Kensaki as he pouts quietly in his office, already missing the smell of fresh brewed coffee. He was gone for 3 days without her coffee, only to come back and NOT HAVE COFFEE. And worst, she wasn’t even here.
Eisuke meanders depressingly out of his office where Soryu and Mamoru are more tense than usual. Their bicker was not as playful as it generally was.
“Why don’t I shove my gun up your ass, and the smartest thing that will ever come out of your mouth is a bullet.”
“Why ya little brat. ‘n ya think you can beat me?! I should shave that stupid haircut off ya head to show you how small that pea brain is.”
“Uh...”
“WHAT!” Soryu and Mamoru collectively shout.
“What the hell is wrong with you guys.”
“I dunno. I just feel a bit stressed. Where’z da kid when I need her.”
“She’s on vacation.”
“What, I don’t even remember her liking vacations.”
“....dats so stupid. Why would someone NOT LIKE VACATIONS?!”
Eisuke rolls his eyes as they began argue loudly over vacations. He sits angrily and begins to scan his tablet, wondering where _____ was at.
Mamoru whips out a cigarette and perambulates grouchily to the window, where he swings it open abruptly and begins to mumble to himself.
Soryu glares as he watches Mamoru wander to the window, he was unsure why Mamoru was more annoying than usual. But he sure as hell was pissing him off today.
The bidders look up as they see the elevator open to Ota and Baba, both steamy with anger.
“Well, OTA, MAYBE YOU SHOULD JUST SHUT UP EVERY ONCE IN AWHILE.”
“Dude, what is up with the hostility!”
“WELL, I JUST HAVEN’T SEEN THE PRETTY LADY AND I.. I DUNNO OK.”
“WELL, KORO ISN’T JUST YOURS MAN.”
“UGHH.” Baba shoves Ota from begin, sending him tumbling into Mamoru who was innocently sitting by the window, knocking his cigarette out into the street below.
“What.... the.... HELL!!!!!! MY CIGARETTE!!!!!”
“IT WAS BABA!!”
“OMG DON’T YOU GUYS EVER SHUT THE HELL UP!” Soryu shouts as he grabs his gun from his pocket and begins loading it.
“UGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH“ Baba groans loudly, as he sits down the couch and kicks the coffee table in a tantrum, “Y’ALL ARE SO CHILDISH!”
Eisuke sits in awe, watching his co-workers all throw childish tantrums in sync. Was this because ____ wasn’t here? Was she really the ying to their yang? She must have kept the balance in the penthouse, and now without her here, everything was wonky.
“WHERE IS KORO ANYWAYS!”
“Vacation.”
“VACATION? IF SHE WANTED ONE WHY DIDN’T SHE JUST TAKE ONE WITH US!”
Eisuke nods, Ota genuinely spouted retarded things, but this was a first where it was true.
Soryu tilts his head in contemplation, “Hey, have y’all seen Luke? I swung by his office and he wasn’t here. And Hikaru is always trying to break in, and I didn’t see him today either..”
“Yeah, actually I got a voicemail from Rhion saying he was taking a vacation, so no IVC these next 2 weeks...”
Mamoru slowly turns around, piecing everything together, “Those sons a b******. I KNEW IT.”
Baba seem to understand what he was saying and snatches the tablet out of Eisuke’s hands.
“Hey!”
“I bet those sniveling boob mongers tried to steal the princess. In fact, they always want her attention!”
Baba quickly types in the GPS for ____’s phone to see it sitting smack dab in the middle of Malaysia. He knew that Rhion and Hikaru were smarter than their own good, so he decided to try Luke. Whose GPS was also in the middle of Malaysia.
“Damn, even Luke got in on this.. We gotta get her back!”
“Those idiots, I bet this was Shuichi’s plan.” Eisuke crosses his arms as he begins to contemplate revenge. It was time to take back what was theirs.
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“Wow! The beach here is wonderful!” _____ walks out in a long beach skirt and a tank top, wearing a cute sun hat that was much too big for her own good. Hikaru admires her.... backside, walking a bit behind her as Shuichi hands her a bottle of sunblock.
“Take care of your skin, it’s much too fair for you to be without sunblock.”
“Thanks, Shuichi!”
Luke begins snapping photos, but extremely upclose of ____’s neck, clearly aimming for her exposed collarbones. Rhion shoves Luke out of the way and walks with _____ as they choose a nice spot in the sand to begin their vacation week.
Rhion anchors a few umbrellas as _____ lays down the beach mats for everyone. Hikaru arrives with a few opened coconuts he stole from a near by palm tree and pulls straws out of his shorts.
“Um.. do you straws that didn’t come out of your shorts?”
“Tch, ungrateful as always, Luke.”
Hikaru tosses an unopen coconut at Luke and sits down next to ____ to hand her one he had opened.
“Wow! This is wonderful, how did you open it spilling the water?”
“Skillzzzz”
The guys settle down before heading off into the water, each rubbing sunblock and taking off their clothes to wear their swimsuits.
“Shuichi, remember this is not a nudist beach.”
“.... I know that..” He mumbles retying his shorts.
_____ admires the from behind her glasses, she had never noticed how each and every single one of them was not only handsome, but admirably toned and.... in lack of better terms, GORGEOUS. She blushes slightly, trying to avoid looking at their bodies.
“You need sunblock on your face, ___. It’s already red.” Hikarus slathers a fist full of sunblock on her face.
“Hey! That’s too much!”
“Doesn’t that guy look like Soryu? He’s tall and slender just like him...” Rhion points out a tall looking Japanese man from afar, seems like there was 4 others with him.
“Oh my f**king gosh. THEY FOUND US!” Hikaru exclaims sadly.
“Huh?!” _____ turns around to see the bidders approaching them, each with a tinge of annoyance on their faces.
“HI KORO!” Ota pounces on ____ to give her a tight embrace.
“HEY SHE IS ON VACAY WITH US MAN!” Hikaru yanks _____ out from under Ota.
“Err..... ____ can you get us some drinks?”
“Sure! I’ll be back guys.”
_____ quickly rushes off to the nearby bar as the bidders and the others begin a stare down.
“Who the hell do you think you are taking her from us.” Eisuke interrogates, giving a death stare that could probably send a tiger into cardiac arrest.
“She isn’t YOURS. You over-work the poor girl too much, boss from hell.” Shuichi returns the death glare with his own.
“Well, princess is ours to begin with, and if she wanted a vacation, she could easily come with us, not you guys.”
“Yeah, so you can perv on her?” Hikaru snaps.
“Koro is NOT your play toy!”
“Well, luckily she ain’t a damn furry either!” Luke growls under his breath
“This seems like we need to decide who gets her.”
“She isn’t an object, but mobsters wouldn’t understand that.”
“Ya know, you’re damn mouthy for a lil’ brat that puts on too much makeup.”
Everyone begins to get riled up, ready for some sort of knife to cut their tension.
“How about a game of volleyball, whoever wins, vacations with her. Whoever loses, has to watch from afar, but never gets to interact.”
“Deal. But ____ is on our team.” Shuichi smirks
“What! That’s unfair, princess is ours!”
“Nope, you already have 5 players, we have 4. Naturally, she’s ours.” Hikaru shrugs his shoulders sarcastically.
“Fine, she’s clumsy anyways, that’s going to be better for us.” Eisuke smirks back, sure of his win.
_____ comes back to be briefed over a “friendly” volleyball game by the guys.
“Cool! I played volleyball for 10 years.”
“WAIT WHAT”
“HEHE THIS IS GOING TO BE GREAT.” Rhion begins to giggle as the bidders begin to sweat nervously.
The guys turn around as _____ takes off her skirt and tank top, revealing her shorts and a one piece bikini. It was black and laced, simple, but was incredibly stunning on her body. Everyone glups nervously, each stammering and trying to stare in the other direction as she slips her flips flops off.
“Come on! I’m probably rusty, let’s practice!”
.......
“20-3″ _____ shouts as she gets ready to serve.
This was impossible. Even though the bidders were in top condition, it was impossible to defeat ____’s team. She was small, but was insanely good at volleyball. In fact, she had been serving for the pass 15 points, because the bidders just could not score. She had aced them a few times with her serve that was way too quick for them.
“Hiyah!” ____ leaps in the air and smacks the ball with great force, Baba who was daydreaming about winning, was distracted and was smack right in the nose by her serve. His body falls back as Hikaru shouts,
“GAMMMEEE POINT! WE WIN!”
The guys celebrate as Baba lays on his back with a bloody nose, the bidders each groan in disappointment, completely ignoring the injuried Baba.
“Baba! Are you ok?!”
“Oh don’t worry, they will take care of him, RIGHT GUYS???????”
The bidders mumble as they quietly lift Baba up, where he was holding his nose. Their eyes flicker with jealousy as Hikaru lifts ____ onto his shoulders.
.....
“Are you sure they don’t want to join?”
“Nahhhh, they said they wanted you to enjoy our vacation.”
“Wow! That’s so nice of them!”
“Teehee, yeah. Come on! Let’s go swim a bit and surf later.”
“Ok!”
_____ quickly runs into the waves as the rest of the guys join her out in the crystal clear water of Malaysia, ready to spend an amazing 2 weeks with their favorite person.
.......
“Boss, do we HAVE to sit here and watch ____ frolic in the water with them”
“Sigh, we have to keep our side of the deal!”
“I wanna go home...”
Soryu sits with his arms crossed, watching in disgust at how much fun everyone was having.
“Ugh, this suckssss.” Ota chunks his ice cream cone at Baba’s head.
“HEY!” Baba slaps Ota with his spoon.
“UGH JUST STOP FIGHTING!” Mamoru exclaims loudly.
“Can I just snipe them from a rooftop.. One... by one..” Soryu states as he shapes his fingers into a gun and begins to “snipe” them off from a distance.
“Isn’t dat against ya moral code, mobby.”
“Yeah, I’ll make an exception here.”
“My.. K-Korooooo.” Ota softly whines as he places his ice-cream covered face into the glass table, swinging his legs back and forth under the chair
“Sighhhh” Eisuke reclines on the chair, knowing the next two weeks were going ot be a long one”
Prompt Request: “Hello I love ur stories so far! :D I've been thinking of what if ______ got turn to a kid and the bidders have to take care of her? Can you make a fanfic about it if you have time? Thank you and good luck! :)” Requested by Anonymous!
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“Phew!” ____ wipes her forehead with her forearm, she finally finished cleaning the penthouse. She slings the rag over her shoulder and begins walking towards the elevator. The bidders were out for the day, which allowed her to clean the penthouse much faster without their constant pleading of random errands.
*DING!*
The elevator sounds before she reaches it.
Huh, they must have came back early. ___ thinks as she waits for the doors to open.
The doors of the elevator slide open to reveal there wasn’t anyone, but a small box that laid on the floor of the elevator.
____ scratches her head in confusion, no one can randomly just access the penthouse. They needed a card to scan in order to even get here.
She grabs the box and scrutinizes it. There was no return address, it wasn’t addressed to anyone, and it was only taped by scotch tape. "OPEN IMMEDIATELY" was scrawled on the outside with red market. _____ curiously opens the box to reveal a letter and a small key-chain that had a star agem inside. She gently holds the keychain and inspects it. The keychain was beautiful, it wasn't the typical steel, but clearly was made of some sort of gold. The gem looked like a ruby shaped as a star, but as the light reflected off it, it seemed to change colors. She glances at the letter and begins reading to herself.
"Inside this gem contains a mystery,
reversal of age in its history.
To change the age in which you are
Repeat this verse and hold the star.
If you wish to return again
You must return to where you began."
When she finished reading the paper, a gust of wind began to blow around her. She burrows her eyebrows as the her vision began to be blocked by how fast the wind was going. In fact, she felt small all of a sudden. Her hands and feet began to shrink. She opened her mouth to shout, but her voice, it sounded so... child like.
The wind stops and she lands on her feet, but for some reason her shoes were really loose. She looks down to see that she was only wearing her uniform shirt that draped over her like a dress. Her skirt, underpants, and shoes were all loose and on the floor.
“Wat da hweck.. Oh my gush, wat’s wong wid my woice!!!!!” She places her hand on her head and screams. Her hands were so tiny! What is going on! She runs and stumbles. Her feet were so wobbly! She stands in front of the chrome doors of the elevator, she was a TODDLER!
“Woh no... I twink the gwem changed mwe into a kid!” She paces the front of the elevator, when it opens to reveal the bidders crowding out.
“What the... WHO DROPPED THEIR KID OFF INTO THE PENTHOUSE!” Eisuke shouts and grabs ____ by the collar of her shirt, “Who’s your father!”
“BOSS! You can’t just scream at a poor little baby...” Baba leans down and pats ____ on the head.
“Dwon’t twouch me!”
“Hehehe, she kinda reminds me of Koro!”
“Yeah, I guess that’s what she would look like if she was a smaller kid than she already is..”
“HWEY!”
“Hmph, sasses like her for sure.” Soryu snorts.
“TWATS BECUZ IT IS MWEH!!!!”
“Huh.” The bidders all stare down at the toddler who is standing there with a giant shirt and her hands on her hips.
“Oh... my God... THAT IS ____! That’s her uniform shirt!”
They crowd around her as she tries to explain what had happened.
“Ok..... if I even understand you right, you read this here,” Baba holds the paper up, “and held this gem and it turned you into a kid?!”
“Hey..... wait that’s mine! I bought it off of Ebay because I thought it looked cool! Who knew.. I guess the username ‘WITCH666′ should have set off alarms..” Ota murmurs as he rubs his chin. _____ stares daggers into his face and bites his leg.
“YOUCH! What the heck! Bad! Bad!”
“Grrrr. If yu didn’t buy sthupith satuff off Ebay, I woould not bwe a kid!”
“Haha, her voice is hilarious.” Eisuke grins.
“Wait, how do we turn her back?!”
“This letter states, if you want to return back again, you have to return to where you began?”
“Maybe she has to do what she did before she found the gem?”
“Gwuys”
“Or maybe just read the poem backwards?”
“GWUYS!!!!!”
“WHAT!” The bidders shout
“I HWAVE TO PWOTTY!”
“Uh.... all in favor of Eisuke, say I”
“Wait wh-”
“I” all the bidders raise their hands, leaving Eisuke no choice but to take her to the restroom. He sighs audibly and pinches the bridge of his nose as he holds her hand as she wobbles to the bathroom.
“Eishuke, I cwan’t swit by myshelf”
“UUUGHHHH.”
.......
“Ok, so while you two went potty.. hehe, I figured it out! I think she has to return to where she was born.” Soryu says, flicking the paper with his index finger in pride.
“Yeah, the pretty lady- err, cute kid, needs to return to her home town!”
“Koro is kinda cute this way though.”
“HELL NO. She needs to get back to her normal self, because I already deal with 4 kids.”
“Sor, you just want _____ back. Just admit it.”
“I want coffee, let’s board the plane.”
“Wait, Koro, where were you born?”
“Nagwashakwi”
“Kawasaki?”
“NAGAWASHASDIFAKI!”
“Um..........”
“NAGAWASJDFIASFKI!!!!!”
“OOOOH! NAGASAKI!”
_____ nods her head furiously, this needs to end already. She was feeling sleepy and her feet were tired! She felt extremely irritated for some reason and in fact, she really wanted some milk..
“Let’s go.”
.......
They all sit on Eisuke’s private plane as they flew to Nagasaki. _____ sits with her hands on her ears, the altitude was really hurting her ears and she still wanted that cup of milk!
“Hwey. Eishuki”
“What.”
“I whant melk.”
“The f*ck? I ain’t you’re dad.”
“MEEEEEEELLLKKKK.” ____ couldn’t control her emotions. She didn’t know why, but she seriously wanted milk. Her hands ball up into a fist as she felt tears stream down her cheeks. “I... I... MILLLLK!!!!!!”
“EISUKE JUST GET HER MILK!” Soryu shouts as he shoves a finger into his ear.
Mamoru grabs ____ by the back and shoves a sippy cup in her face.
“Here, kid.” He cradles her in his arms and she suddenly felt sleepy.
“Mmmmm.” ____ falls asleep as Mamoru rocks her gently in his seat and rubs her head tenderly.
“What the hell?” The bidders all stare at him in shock, since when did the laziest person they knew know how to take care of kids?!
“Had a baby brother.” Mamoru mumbles as he covers ____ in a blanket.
“Hm. Poor kid.” Soryu mutters, not referring to ____.
......
“Ok, so from what I understood this should be her house.” Baba states staring at Google maps on his phone.
“Put her down.”
____ stands in front of her parent’s home, unsure what to do next. They stood there for a few minutes, not seeing any changes what so ever.
“Wait! Maybe Koro has to read the letter again!”
____ grabs the letters in her hands and begins to repeat the letter. The same wind that she felt before began swirling around her. The bidders shield their eyes from the wind as it blows like a tornado. As soon as the wind blows, it’s over. They uncover their eyes to see ____ in her tshirt with no skirt and shoes.
“Um...” Soryu grabs his jacket and hands it to her while blushing.
“What? Why are you giv- OH MY GOSH!!” ____ stood there in her underpants and quickly yanked his jacket from his hands and wraps it around her waist.
“Ok, let’s never speak of this AGAIN!”
They began to walk away as Ota grabs the gem from his pocket.
“Hm, I guess we should chunk this. I wonder what happens if you say the poem reverse? How did it go again?”
Ota began repeating the poem in reverse to himself as the bidders all walk ahead of him.
The harsh winds come back and begins to surround him, and before they know it, a elder, wrinkly version of Ota stands behind them.
“What the heck!” Ota shouts, touching his face and skin, “MY BEAUTIFUL SKIN!!!!”
The bidders couldn’t contain their laughter, the angelic Ota was now the retired angel. They all fall to the ground, sitting on the concrete sidewalk, laughing and giggling as Ota tried to walk towards them.
“My damn legs hurt! Come and help me! EVERYTHING IS SO PAINFUL!?!?!?”
“Wait, Ota, where are you from?” ____ inquires, stifling her giggles.
“Hokkaido.”
“Oh hell no, that’s too far.” Mamoru grunts, “I think he’s less annoying old.”
“What!”
“Yeah, me too.”
Everyone nods their head in agreement and begins to walk towards the limo that awaited them to take them back to the plane.
“Wait up! Take me back to Hokkaido! Guys! STOP wALKING SO DAMN FAST!”
Ota waddles quickly with hands on his back, trying to keep up.
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Prompt: how about a angst piece for Baba with the last word “I Love You?” - requested by @gold2245
I went a different route, instead of a scenario where ___ gets physically hurt. I feel Baba is much more mature than the other bidders, so I took a more mature way. Hopefully this is ok, let me know if you want a different route and I’ll rewrite! I also sort of forgot the name of the chick baba use to love.. please forgive me LOL
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Baba and ____ silently sit across from each other, unsure of what to say next. ____ breaks the tense silence.
“How did we let it get this far?”
.......
____ and Baba had been secretly dating for an entire year. They managed to hide a majority of their relationship from everyone, including the bidders. In fact, Baba’s flirty nature made it much easier for them, as no one could really tell whether he was serious or not when he teased ____.
But as the year progressed, Baba and ____ didn’t always agree. Their age difference and maturity caused a rift in their growth, both wanting separate things. Maybe it was because in reality, Baba was nothing like the false personality he played in front of everyone, his serious tone at home caused ____ to realize that maybe she couldn’t always agree with him.
Or maybe it was ____ generous nature that Baba couldn’t seem to understand, why couldn’t she just see people will take advantage of her kindness? Was he just too old for her? Is 35 too “out of style” for a 25 year old? Was it because they weren’t compatible?
Or was it something else?
....
“Hey _____. I need your help on something.” Soryu asks ___ as she finishes dusting the penthouse.
“Sure, what’s going on?”
Soryu pats the seat next to him, gesturing gently for her to sit down with him. He smiles at her warmly, as she takes the seat and peers at the paperwork he has in front of him.
Hm, he’s been strangely nice these days.
___ shakes her thoughts, no he’s always been kind. Just a little intimidating.
“Do you think you can do me the favor of looking over this and give me your opinion of what you think is the proper procedure to clean this type of mess up?”
“Yeah, of course. Let me review it really fast.”
_____ glances at the paperwork, it was another motel that Eisuke was opening up, but it was different in the aspect that it was a smaller version of Tres Spades and meant as a pit stop for travellers and truckers.
“No, actually, this set up is great. It’s quick and easy for the workers, and in fact, I think the only thing you need to change is probably the amount of times you check up on the room. It should be double this amount, because you want to ensure cleanliness, since travelers are coming, it’s easy to bring bed bugs and other foreign insects that can invade a motel quick.”
“Wow, I didn’t think of that.. Thanks!”
“Hehe, well, Eisuke forced the head maids to take courses over this. But, it was well worth the knowledge.”
Soryu places his hand on her back the moment Baba walks in.
“Heeeey. How’s it going Sor and princess.”
“Hi Baba! Just hanging out with Soryu.”
“You can call me Sor, if you like..”
Baba cocks his head to the side, surprised Soryu even mentioned that to ____. Soryu hated that nickname, in fact, Baba uses Sor just to piss him off. His mind grew suspicious, but he knew that ___ wouldn’t easily just fall in the arms of another man. Besides, it’s not like Soryu knew they were dating.
“Anyways, I have to go, Sor! I’ll see you guys later.” ____ heads out of the penthouse, with Baba trailing after her.
.....
“So, what was that all about with Soryu today?”
“Nothing, he was just discussing some stuff about the new motel Eisuke wanted to open.”
“Seems like stuff he should already know, since he’s helped Eisuke open so many.”
“Baba, it’s just Soryu, nothing to be jealous about. Actually, since when did you ever get jealous? It seems so unlike you.”
“No, _____. I just hate the fact everyone just walks over you and you allow it!”
“Wait what? What in the world are you even talking about.. I was just giving him my opinion. Something you hardly ever let me due. I don’t remember the last time you ever took my opinion seriously.”
“That’s because you don’t understand how to properly analyze your point of view, your opinion is always based on how you feel at the moment, ____. You are only 25, you wouldn’t understand.”
“What are you, my father, Baba? I could have sworn we were DATING. Maturity doesn’t come with age you know. You have no right to tell me what’s correct or not, when you have screwed up more than I had at my age.”
Baba immediately knew what she was referring to. The argument had extended too far, the both were already throwing stones at each other like sinners, and it was much too late to apologize.
“Sigh, you know what Baba. We always have the same conversation. We use to have a mature, care-free, relationship. It’s gotten to the point where I am unsure if you’re parenting me or loving me.”
____ gets up from the couch and walks into the bathroom to get ready for bed. It had been excruciatingly painful for her to deal with Baba. The more time they continued to spend with each other, the longer and more agonizing it got. He lectured her too often, not allowing her to express herself where needed. She felt restricted and unable to breathe, because her opinion was never taken into consideration. There was days she would get up and be unsure of her feelings for Baba. It wasn’t that she didn’t love him, no. It was more that it was time for the both of them to grow and move on. However, her heart did not let that happen. Her heart kept holding and wishing for improvement, but her brain knew, the relationship was becoming toxic and it was time to get out. She walked in denial everyday, in constant dispute between her mind and heart, both wanting different things and different results.
No! ____ scolds herself, a true mature person would resolve it by talking. Thinking negative things will only worsen it. She was not going to let a few disputes cause her to think that it was time to move on.. She needed to at least get counseling or a real talk with Baba. She needed to talk to him.
She gets up quickly to apologize to Baba, she had been acting to rash. Maybe he was right, she needed to learn to grow up.
....
Baba sat on the couch and sighed, thumbing through his phone, until he stopped on a name. Jessica. The woman he fell in love with so long ago and left because he was afraid of not being able to provide her a future. He had long forgotten her ever since he fell in love with ____. There was no one ever in his mind since, but lately, things had just been so rocky. It was difficult to get ____ understand his viewpoint. Things are not always peachy and beautiful, but there will be arduous times. She always walked away from problems, instead of solving them head on, she was stubborn like that. Maybe he was too hopeful that she would turn out like Jessica? Was it because he compared the two? Was he only in love with the idea of Jessica that he hoped to project out of ___? No, that couldn’t be. ____ was one of a kind. Even if it meant she had a few kinks she had to deal with.
Baba’s phone rings as he sits contemplating.
Uh, wow, speak of the devil..
It was Jessica phoning Baba. He cautiously stands up and walks outside to pick up the call.
“Hello?”
“Micchi! I finally got in contact with you, I have been trying to reach you for so long... I felt like we didn’t really end our relationship on such great terms..”
“Yeah, I agree. Sorry that I have been avoiding talking to you.”
“Let’s meet up tomorrow for lunch. Yeah? I miss you, a lot, Micchi..”
Her tone was clear what she meant when she said she missed him. Baba struggled to answer. He knew it wasn’t the right thing to do, because the intention behind the lunch was far from a friendly catch up. But he needed closure. Was his love for ____ just based off of his love for Jessica? Or is it because he was hurting from his relationship with ___ that he was seeking attention elsewhere.
“Sure, let’s go to our usual, if you remember. Let’s keep this between us, because I missed you too.”
“Of course I remember, how could I ever forget..”
.....
___ stood at the door, listening intently to Baba’s conversation. She couldn’t believe that he was meeting up with his ex. The ex he was so enamored with. The ex that everyone knew how much Baba was hurting after her. ____ felt betrayed, how he could even tell her that he missed her, knowing that ____ was right in the house waiting for him. Tears sting her eyes, she knew she was no match for Baba’s first love. Was she too immature for him?
....
“Micchi!”
“Jessica!”
Baba and Jessica run into a hug as they caught up in their conversation. _____ sat a few tables behind in disguise, feeling shameful her conscience took her this far as to spy. But she wanted answers, answers she knew Baba wouldn’t give her.
“I missed you so much! Let’s just cut to the chase, Micchi. Let’s get back together. Whatever the problem was, let’s just get through it together.. I’ll be there to support you!”
____ eyes begin to tear, she felt disgraced that she could never answer Baba in that sense of support. Maybe it was for the better if he left her.
“Well...”
Why was he hesitating. The answer should be automatically, no! He had ____ waiting for him at home..
“I-”
“Micchi,” Jessica grabs his hand lustfully into hers, “How about I just remind you why you loved me..”
“O-o-ok.”
Jessica leads him through the restaurant and down the street to a hotel, trailing behind them was ____. What is he doing!? Is he serious! Do I mean NOTHING TO HIM!?
The hotel doors closes and ____ creeps up to the door with her ears planted on it. She heard noises she’s never heard Baba make before, moans and grunts, that only confirmed what she was thinking.
____ ran home, tears streaming down her eyes. The pain throbbed in her chest, she knew that she loved Baba. Her love for him was immense, but maybe it was her lack of sensibility and understanding. As much as it hurt her, she knew that he deserved better than her, a mere immature maid.
.....
What did I just do.
Baba runs his hands through his hair and knocks himself on the forehead with his knuckles.
He just betrayed the only person he’s ever truly trusted and loved. He watched as Jessica got dressed and felt a sense of disgust.
Is this what he needed to do in order to see what he actually had? Jessica was nothing more than a playtoy. A woman he long forgotten. He was guided by his lust and penis here, it wasn’t because he loved Jessica. But what he just did, was unforgivable.
Baba sat on the bed as if he was given prophecy of his problem. ____ only needed my support and my understanding. I treated her like she was a kid. She’s so much mature than I ever gave her credit for. And here I am, I slept with my ex out of spite of ___. A woman who only cared for me, stayed with me after the horrible things I’ve said to her. Soryu even made a move on her and she didn't even give him a second glance.. I jumped on the next moving thing that made a move on me.
How will I ever look at her in the face now?
.....
Baba snuck in and turn on the lights, only to see ____ sitting at the table waiting for him.
“Sit down.”
Baba and ____ silently sit across from each other, unsure of what to say next. ____ breaks the tense silence.
“How did we let it get this far?”
“I-I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“Baba, I followed you. Why don’t you just go ahead and confess.”
“Please, ____, listen to me. Yes, I slept with her, but I came to a huge epitome. I realized she is NOT you! You are so much more than she is ____. I need you, ____. I’m so sorry for not ever taking the time to just realize your point of view, your needs, you-”
“Baba, I love you. More than I think I can ever love someone. But I have come to understand that maybe we shouldn’t be together.”
“No, princess, it was a mistake.”
“It’s not just about the fact you cheated Baba. We are on two different spectrums of thinking. You need someone..” ____ eyes well up, “more mature than me. I can’t give you what you need, Mitsunari. I can’t be Jessica. I think it’s time we split up.”
Baba cringes at the fact ___ uses his first name, she had never in his life addressed him that way.
“____! Jessica means nothing to me!”
“Your actions speak louder than words, MICCHI! You can’t just sleep with woman to realize you love someone! You fix things like a normal adult by communicating! Clearly I am not meant for you, clearly I am much TOO immature for you, CLEARLY I AM NOT YOUR JESSICA!” ____ raises her voice as it her hands tremble with anger, “My keys are on the counter, I’ll ask Ota to come for my things.”
Prompt: “Can I ask for a scenario for eisuke where mc accidently falls into a frozen lake . Can you make this angsty please “ Requested by @bat-yo-us
LOL I may or may not have titled it after Frozen...... :D
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___ walks on the street carrying groceries as she admires the hustle and bustle of the Tokyo streets. The sidewalks were covered with the snow that was falling serenely and the people that walked along it leaving footprints.
“I’m home!”
____ shakes the snow off her jacket and places it on the coat hanger by the door. She quickly walks to the kitchen to place the groceries down, where the head maid grabs the items and begins to place them into the fridge.
“Thank you,” ___ smiles and leaves the kitchen to find Eisuke.
Eisuke sat on the couch staring intently at his tablet. He leg was propped on his knee and his hand balled up in fist where he rested his chin on. ____ snuggles under his arm gently as he gingerly pulls her in close.
“How was work?”
“It was good, I was able to finish a lot of the rooms today. During the winter, the guests tend to stay indoors more.”
“Is your evening free?”
“Yes, of course, why do you ask?”
Eisuke gets up abruptly and throws a jacket at her head.
“Get dressed. We are leaving. Causal wear.”
____ was pretty accustomed to his “on a whim” nature, and she quickly got dressed and followed him out the door.
Eisuke and ____ got into his car, which he hardly drove, so she knew this must not be an event. He held her hand as he drove, his hands slightly chilled from the cold weather. They drove for about an hour where they ended up at a popular lake that was usually open to the public to swim and fish.
“Why are we here?”
Instead of answering her, he reached in the backseat and hands her a pair of skates.
“Err. I can’t skate you know.”
“I’ll teach you.”
They head out onto the lake, it had barely started snowing a few days prior, and the lake was crystal clear. The fishes underneath still swimming pretty close to the surface.
“Hey.. I read on the news that you should wait a few days before skating on lakes, because the ice layer isn’t thick.”
“Don’t worry about it, Ota came earlier to skate on and he said it was thick.”
“Oh, ok!” ___ cheerfully slides onto the lake as Eisuke tenderly held her hand. She struggled to keep her balance, but Eisuke held her upright and she eventually got the hand of at least standing and following Eisuke.
As they skated around holding hands, ____ leans into his arm and sighs contently. He was always doing spontaneous things, but always out of the interest of ___ at heart. He must have overheard ____ expressing to the bidders how much she wanted to go ice skating, but because she had never gone, she was afraid of asking Eisuke.
They started to skate towards the middle, until they began to hear cracking, causing them to stop in their tracks. From a distance, a man was drilling into the lake with fishing gear, hoping to catch some fish, but unaware his drilling was cracking the surface of the ice.
____ looks down to notice that the crack was beginning to widen and she shoves Eisuke lightly away from her.
“Hey, what ar-”
Eisuke had slid a good 10 feet away before realizing that the lake was completely cracking down the middle.
“____!”
The ice around her breaks, and she plummets down into the water and began gasping for air as the water submerges her.
Eisuke quickly takes off his skates and begins to cautiously walk over to ____, careful not to break the ice anymore than it was.
“YOU! STOP DRILLING YOU IDIOT!”
The man looks up and realizes what he had done. He immediately pulls his phone out to call the ambulance.
“Grab my hand! Hold onto my hands and one arm across the ice and begin kicking, you won’t drown, not on my watch!”
She began kicking as hard as she could, but the coldness of the water was beginning to numb her body. She began hyperventilating as she was exerting all the energy she had in her body. Soon enough, she finally kicks enough to pull herself up, the cold air began to hit her wet body, causing her to shiver intensely.
Eisuke swiftly pulls her out once her body was slightly pushed out of the water and rushes to the side. He stripped her clothes off and covered her with his jacket, in hopes that it would prevent frost bite.
“You’re ok, I’m here baby. The ambulance is coming, ok? ____ Stay with me ok?
“S-s-s-so c-c-c-old.”
Eisuke embraces her and rubs her skin with his hands as she began to slowly faint.
“Don’t pass out! Listen to my voice! You have to stay awake to fight the hyperventilation!!”
Her fingers had gone blue, and he knew that the frost bite were already settling in. He clasps her fingers into his hands and began blowing hot air to warm up her body as much as he could.
The ambulance arrives and quickly places ____ into the ambulance.
“I’m so sorry, I didn’t know that the ice cracked that far... I didn’t think-”
“You surely are stupid, if you think that wasn’t going to happen!”
Eisuke grabs him by the collar and begins to threaten him
“If anything happens to her, I will personally come and hunt you down.”
Eisuke climbs into the ambulance, leaving the terrified man behind.
......
“Is princess ok?! I heard she fell in?!”
“Is Koro stable? Is she feeling better?”
“You!”
Eisuke quickly shoves Ota into a wall and corners him.
“You told me the ice was fine!”
“W-wait. I said it was fine to skate on, how was I suppose to know someone would begin drilling!!”
“He’s right Eisuke. What’s important is you were there to get her out.”
Eisuke paces the hallway, still the nervous-wreck, waiting for the consensus from the doctors.
The bidders fiddle with their fingers in anticipation, each anxious about ____’s condition.
“Mr. Ichinomiya?”
“Yes!”
“____ suffered a great deal from hyperventilation. The frostbite settled in faster than we thought, and we were only able to save some of her toes and fingers. She is missing the tips of her middle and ring finger on her right hand and the thumb on her left hand. But her index and pinky are gone completely. We had to amputate. Her toes, luckily, we could save the important ones, but the pinky suffered greatly. Please, enter to visit, she has woken up.”
Eisuke races in with the bidders high on his tail. ___ laid in bed, her face flushed red from recovering, and her hands bandaged. Her body was covered in an electric blanket, but her face was plastered with a warm smile, like nothing had happened.
“_____!!”
Eisuke embraces her and begins to kiss her tenderly on the forehead.
“I’m so glad you’re awake, I was so worried.”
“Eisuke..”
He grabbed her hands and inspected the bandages with a guilty look. He felt guilty he wasn’t able to save her. It should’ve been him. How can he allow himself to be safe?
After some visitation, they leave her room to allow her to rest, all gravely disappointed in what had happened.
.....
“Ms. ______, great news, we will be able to replace your fingers with a donor’s. We can reconstruct the fingers to look more feminine and like yours.”
“Really? That’s great!”
“Okay, we can prep you for surgery in a few hours. Until then, get some rest and recover.”
____ leans back onto the bed, she knew people donated for science all the time, but she didn’t know she’d find a finger donor.
God must be looking out for me!
...
“The surgery was a success! You need to keep them bandaged awhile for maximum healing, afterwards you can take a look. You should probably take this time to thank you donor!”
“Wait, thank my donor?”
____ sat perplexed, she thought donors were generally, well, dead.
Eisuke is rolled in, with his hands bandaged, and smiles at her cheekily.
“EISUKE?!”
“Yeah, I don’t think I could live with myself, knowing my beautiful wife-to-be had lost her fingers due to my negligence..”
“Y-you didn’t have to do that! I can’t accept this!”
“It’s already done. Please, this was the least I could do for you..”
____ sat there, shocked and in disbelief that Eisuke had donated the missing fingers she needed. She couldn’t believe he was so selfless and generous. Tears stream down her eyes as Eisuke leans his head back onto his pillow.
“It’s because I love you, ____.”
“Eisuke, I love you so much. Thank you. I don’t know how to repay you.”
“Repay me by simply being alive, ____. That’s all I need.”
Prompt: Can you please do this :Mc is not a maid, she is the daughter of the most rich noble man in england .When eisuke made tres spades all over the world even in london, he and the bidders met her in a political party there and loved her from the first time their eyes laid on her. So each one of them tried to get her attention , but she's not like any other woman, she is independent and smart she's not interested in money coz duuh she has a lot . She wants someone simple . So how will they win her ? - Requested by @thedarkvampireofthesoul
I hit my text block limit, so I had to end it with what I ended it with! So.sorry!
.........
____ walked down the hallways of her palace in search of Eliza, her head maid.
“Eliza-san!”
“Oh! Yes Ms. ____?”
____ was raised mostly in Japan and recently moved back to England in hopes to become the heir of her father’s confectionery business. He was one of the most affluent noblemen there was in England, and unfortunately it meant ___ did not have a normal life the day she was born.
"Can you please do me a big favor...?"
"Ms. ____...."
Eliza already knew what ____ was going to ask. In fact, Eliza had done this particular favor many times, including when she was with her in Japan.
"Pretty please! With a cherry on top!"
"Ok, but you just be back before the party begins, or else I cannot cover for you. This party is very important and will be the apex of your career."
"Hehe ok! I promise!"
Every so often, ____ has a secret rendezvous with herself in the city. She utilized it to keep herself sane and enjoy a moment of peace, where she didn't have to put a fake smile, or talk about political movements.
She was so well verse in all the political crap and more in baking goods than she wanted to know for the rest of her life. Her father forced her to study economics and business at an early age and it had become her demise.
____ sneaks out through the garden and escapes to the village, hoping to catch a breath of fresh air.
...
She begins to window shop in the town’s shopping center. It was nice, because though it was such a modern city, the shopping center retained a nostalgic sense that reminded her of Japan. England was such a melting pot like The United States, she was able to blend in easily within the streets.
She stops mid-walk to admire a beautiful ring that was made of white gold, molded to be in the shape of a heart, with a small diamond that nestled inside. It was simple and not flashy, just the way she liked it.
She sighed, knowing that at the moment she couldn’t put herself under suspicion of buying random junk for her father to encounter. She begins walking with her eyes still attached to the ring.
*bump!*
“Oh my gosh, I am so sorry!”
“Heh, it’s alright. Are you okay miss?”
____ glances up to see an extremely tall man, he seemed Chinese, with beautiful grey eyes and hair that slicked back. His hair sort of reminded her of the mafia.
What a beautiful man.. ___ thinks as she tries to recompose herself.
“I am! Sorry, I was distracted, I should have watched where I was going.”
“It’s okay, a beautiful woman as yourself should be careful wandering around distracted, though.”
The man grabs her hand and kisses it gently before he began walking away.
Wow, talk about seeexxxyyyy. ____ giggles to herself, but quickly becomes sulky.
Sigh, that’s all I wish. To encounter someone who can bring adventure and normality to my life. I don’t want to have to marry some random business guy!
_____ looks at her watch and realizes she must return in time for the party. She quickly saunters off and heads home.
......
Wow, that woman was beautiful! How unfortunate it was such an abrupt conversation.
Soryu shakes off his disturbing thoughts after bumping into a young woman. It felt like love at first sight, how quickly he became fond of a woman he only met for a few seconds.
“Eisuke! Here are the paperwork for today’s party. I got security down, we can attend normally and start a new Tres Spades here in England.”
Soryu tosses the paperwork at Eisuke, who had prepared to bring Tres Spades as far as the West Coast. The auction managers prepare for the party as the night grows closer.
......
“Eliza, do I have to wear this gown. It’s 2018, we don’t live in the renaissance for me to wear this ridiculous puffy gown!”
“Ugh, ok, you can choose what you want. But don’t blame me when your father gets angry!”
____ quickly slips out of the gown and slips into a beautiful evening gown that was floor length The dress was a royal blue with a large slit on the side that revealed a gracious amount of her muscular calves. The dress was strapless and didn’t have anything too sparkly, in fact it was plain, but was outstanding on _____.
“Wow, that actually looks fantastic on you Ms. ____!”
“Hehe, I told you!”
....
“Right, Mr. Ichinomiya, I understand that my father’s business could supply a lot of your hotel’s cafe products, but I don’t think we need to get so hasty to get married..”
____ politely rejects Eisuke Ichinomiya, a well known hotel owner, who apparently had taken a liking to her that night. It wasn’t helpful that the men who worked for him were also behind her back.
“Well, pretty lady, may I add that you are quite stunning in that dress.” Baba kisses ____’s hands, leaving her to blush a bit, before her eyes widen at the sight of Soryu.
That was the man who I bumped into! What is he doing here!
“Well, isn’t it the Cinderella I ran into in town.” Soryu smiles as he cuts in front of Baba, lightly pushing him aside.
“Hey! I was talking to her!”
Baba pouts as Eisuke stares in disbelief that his best friend was actually flirting.
“Uh, is Soryu actually flirting?”
Mamoru comes up with a glass of wine and is startled at the fact that Soryu was even close to a woman.
“This isn’t fair. I’ve been trying to woo her all night! Soryu can’t just come in a whisk her away!” Ota mopes quietly to the bidders.
"May I take your hand?"
____ giggles and lightly places her hand into Soryu's
.....
"So, any particular reason you've whisked me away to the balcony? You know, I am a nobleman 's daughter, I need to be in attendance." ____ sarcastically prodes at Soryu.
"Hm, no particular reason. Just wanted to admire a beautiful face."
____ blushes at his blunt honesty and looks down at her hands that rested in the balcony railing. The night was clear and the stars shown brightly in sync with the moon.
"So, you're the Soryu Oh I have heard all about. Mafia/Nobleman of the Tres Spades."
"Heh, you can say that.."
____ looks up at the sky and her eyes glisten in reflection of the stars. The moon shone gently on her face and the dress seemed to really bring out the color of her skin. Her shoulders tinged pink as if reacting ever so slightly to Soryu's words.
Soryu couldn't believe it. ____ wasn't astonishingly "sexy" like many women he had encountered. But there was something enrapturing about her. It wasn't the fact that she had a "hot face", she was genuinely gorgeous. Her features were stunning and something about her made him want to give her the world. He had heard from Eisuke that her father was one of the most generous and diligent men of the century. Not only was he wealthy, but he wouldgenerously donate his money to the needy. It was rumored that his daughter was more amiable, beautiful, and charitable. He had not doubt as soon as he met her. She had a charming presence that made him want to know more. He was surprised at his sudden change in demeanor when he met her. He would say and do things he would never imagine.
"How about you go out with me next week?"
"I'm sorry?"
"Go out to dinner with me next week. I now come to the realization you were sneaking out when we first met. I'm considered a nobleman, how about we live a few weeks of normality together. Use me as an excuse."
____'s eyes brightened at the thought of spending her week with a handsome man, but more at the fact she could leave without needing an excuse and being able to enjoy doing basic things.
"Uh yeah! You're so on!"
......
The following months _____ and Soryu spent in each others company. Soryu wanted a normal life and so did _____. Many people began to suspect that they were engaged, others say they were to elope, and the rumors sporadically were spreading around.
In the days they spent together, Soryu and _____ learned about each others in intimate ways. Their feelings were developing for each other, but neither could not bring the subject up. It was a teetering idea, but it was feelings they could not deny.
"Ok... so you hold the gun like this?"
"Yes, keep your finger off the trigger! Always have trigger control, ok? Now aim with your good eye and when you are ready to pull the trigger, dont tense up so much. You'll end up shooting left. The recoil will bounce, so dont get scared!"
"Sorry, I'm still unsure how to hold it and stand correctly..."
Soryu strolls up to _____ and places his arms around hers and positions it correctly. ____ could feel his tall body against hers and her mind began to wander.
Wow. He feels so muscular...
"Are you paying attention?!"
"YES sergeant!"
"Tch, a brat like always.."
____ giggles, it was adorable how much he loved guns, though he needed it for the underground mafia he was a part of. It was sad that the both of them wanted to lead a normal life, but were unable to, due to the duties they were tied to.
Her inauguration to become heir was coming up, and she knew this meant her time with Soryu was cutting short.
The both of them took a break and drove out to an empty meadow that was brimming with wildflowers of all colors.
"Sigh, this amazing. I wish I could do this on a whim whenever I wanted to.."
Soryu places a hand on her hand and smiles.
"You can, you just have to prioritize your schedule right. You're so amazingly smart, dont be nervous about becoming the new CEO. A normal life won't be robbed from you if you marry the right person.."
_____ leans back and lays on the grass, as Soryu silently joins her. She contemplated at his words, the right person... He grabs her hands and links their fingers.
____ was falling for Soryu more everyday, her heart felt constricted and painful when he thought of him. Her hands comfortably sat in his, hoping she could forever stay that way. He brought her such comfortable and adventure that she wanted. Her body felt at home when she was near him, simply hearing him breathe made her want to leave her life behind for him.
"Do you think your dad will approve of me?"
"What do you mean?"
"If I asked for your hand in marriage."
____ shoots up and stares perplexing at Soryu. Marriage?! They weren't even dating. What in the world was he talking about.. though she wouldn't have mind to be married to someone like Soryu. He was noble in a sense of honesty and had a heart of gold. Oh how much she would beg her father if he loved her.
"Um.. I don't know.."
"You know I love you right." Soryu mumbles as he had his arms laid across his eyes, as if to shield his timidness as he spoke.
"Soryu, did I just hear you right?..."
"Yes. I love you _____. Before you are brutally taken from me, I want you to know I love you. You have brought such peace into my heart.. I don't know if I will ever find home in another person. I have never felt so alive yet so at peace in my life with anyone other than you."
_____ eyes brim with tears as she smiles tenderly at Soryu. She couldn't believe her ears. Her heart rapidly pounded against her chest, she knew from that moment, he was the on for her. She knew that the months they spent together didn't serve justice to the love they felt. Was it too short of a time to be so in love? No, she knew that time didn't matter as to what the heart wants and feels.
"Soryu, I love you too."
Soryu sits up and grabs both of her hands, staring delicately into her eyes as he spoke from the bottom of his heart. He knew what he wanted, it was the spend the remainder of his life with her.
"Then marry me, _____. Make me the happiest man alive."
