#voltage drabble

Revance was holding a special Christmas party, it was an ugly sweater party. Of course it wasn’t like a normal ugly sweater party. You should have known that they all looked amazing in their ugly sweaters. 

The only one not looking absolutely perfect was Iori, he wore a sweater with a mirror taped to his chest... even then he looked beautiful. Of course he would have his princely persona on. His scowl was gone but threatening to appear.

You sidle up next to him, “Interesting ugly sweater you have there,” you handed him a wine glass. “I don’t think the guys get the gist of ugly sweater” you said, turning away from Iori to survey the room. There were a few big shots and close friends at the party.

Iori glanced down at you, he saw that you were wearing a hideous turtle neck sweather, “Well, orange breath... I think you win the contest” 

“Why thank you~” you beamed at him, on a regular day you’d pout. But today you smiled, “I found this cozy piece at one of my favorite stores!” 

He leaned towards you and whispered, “I’ll give you a reason to wear that ugly turtleneck sweater later tonight” 

You could feel the heat crawling up your neck and your body clench in anticipation. “Oh will you?”

“I can demonstrate right now if you like... of course you would... you greedy girl” he grabbed your hips and pushed you towards a corner.

“IORI! Not here!” you yelp, he pointed up and you glanced up seeing the mistletoe. He pulled the fabric down and nipped at your neck. You had to cover your mouth the muffle the moan.

“Damn it Iori! Not fair”

This was from an anon way waaayy too long ago, dunno if they stil follow me but better late than never right? Tweaking it a little coz...I want to xDDD

Enjoy~

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Prompt: kbtbb wanting you to wear a maid's costume?

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“No. Absolutely. NOT.” “But _____________!!! Pleaaaasseeeeee!! I’ll!! I’ll even help you with cleaning for a week, no, a month!” “No! I don’t care what you offer me Baba, my answer is no and that is final.” You stalked into the main lounging space of the penthouse, arms crossed firmly over your chest as a desperate Baba trailed after you. Your frustration had caught the attention of the other bidders, already lounging in the room. 3 pairs of eyebrows shot up, amused the scene unfolding before them as well as curious to see what ridiculous proposal Baba had given you this time.

“Pleaaaaaseeeee!!! Just once! You can take it off straight away! No one even has to know!!” At this, you huffed a frustrated sigh before swivelling around on your heel to lock your eyes with the pleading man now in front of you. “Baba.” “Yeesss???” he chirped, eyes hopeful. “Read. My. Lips.” you seethed, “N. O. What does that spell?” his form visibly deflated as his head tilted to look at the floor. “No...” “Precisely.” After giving him a faint nod, you turned back around to join the bidders, somewhat exhausted from spending the past half an hour trying to make Baba understand that you were absolutely not open to the thought of prancing around in an unreasonably short and skimpy maids’ dress for his entertainment.

Ota was the first to react, chuckling, he walked over and slung his arm around his demotivated friend’s shoulders. By this point, the other 2 had gone back to their business, no longer interested in the trivial trouble the thief might have been causing. “Go on then Baba, what have you done this time to upset Koro?” “I was just-” “Yes?” Ota urged, a smirk playing on his lips. “I just wanted her to try on this maid outfit I bought for her but she just won’t do it! Otaaaa, tell heeerrr!!!” 

As he whined, Baba failed to notice the sudden tension that appeared in the room. Ota’s arm around him stiffened, the smirk on his face frozen. Soryu looked up from cleaning his gun, mouth open slightly as his eyes widened. Eisuke was suddenly a whole lot less interested in his book as he too, inhaled sharply, concentration leaving him. Even Mamoru, who had been asleep on a sofa the whole time, completely uninterested had seemed to stop breathing as heavily as before, not that anyone would be able to tell as he kept his eyes stiffly shut. You, however, had not seemed to notice as 3 pairs of eyes swivelled into your direction. It was only until Ota cleared his voice, having regained his posture that you looked up to see why silence had suddenly settled over you. “...What? W-Why are you all looking at me like that...?” “Well...You know Koro...” Ota started, beginning to edge eerily slowly towards you. “It wouldn’t hurt to try a new fashion style once in a while...” You sat up, suddenly alert. “Where are you going with this Ota...” you spoke, voice like steel as an eyebrow found its way to draw closer to your hairline. “N-Nothing! Nothing at all...I just thought it would be fun...you could even pretend it’s for halloween!” his voice was gradually getting higher and higher as he spoke. You, however, would not be fooled. Narrowing your eyes in his direction, you took a subtle look to the side, realising that Eisuke and Soryu too, had begun to edge closer towards you. Baba could be seen behind Ota’s shoulder, no longer as distraught as he was before, almost as if he had gained some allies. With Ota and Baba in front of you and Eisuke and Soryu on either side, you had nowhere to run. Or did you?

In one smooth movement, you jumped up onto the sofa cushion, settled one hand on the top edge of the back and hauled yourself over the piece of furniture, making a dash for your room. “Soryu! She’s making a run for it!” You were fast but you were nothing compared to Soryu. No sooner had your feet touched the ground were you whisked up into his arms, thrashing about in a desperate attempt to escape. “Soryu! Put me down! Put me down riGHT nOW or I sweAR!” but your threats were empty and he knew it. Letting an amused smirk play on his lips, he set you back onto the sofa before pinning down an arm and a leg as Eisuke grabbed the other. “I can’t believe this Soryu. I can’t believe that you would do this to me! Baba and Ota? Fine. Eisuke? Why am I not surprised. But you?” You had to admit, you felt the urge to applaud yourself at your acting as you watched his eyes begin to waver. Hopeful, you shot him the most pitiful look you could until- “Oh come on kid, just humour them for once.” At Mamoru’s unexpected words your mouth dropped open. “Even you Mamoru?! I can’t believe this. Is no-one here on my side??” Silence. “Ouch.” you spoke, words dripping with sarcasm. “Whatever. You can pin me down all you want but the answer is still no.” Your words were met immediately with whining and complaining and begging from the source of all your trouble and his partner in crime. You were just about to re-iterate how you would definitely not be agreeing to their request this time round when an idea popped into your head. Trying to suppress a devious grin, you feigned irritation. “FINE.” you announced, making all heads turn to you. “What?” “I said, fine.” Almost at once, Baba and Ota’s faces lit up, heck, you could almost see tails wagging behind them as they looked at you in delight. “Really?” “...Yes” “Really Really?!” “Yes! Really, ok?!” They began to celebrate, whoops and cheers filling the air until- “But I have once condition.” You spoke again. “A-A condition...” They asked, heads tilting to the side. “Yes.” “W-What is it...?” “You two,” you stated slowly, using your now freed arm to point to each of them in turn, “have to wear one with me.” They mouths dropped open almost immediately, protests already forming on their tongue but you silenced them before they could speak. “That. Is the only way you will get me to wear your stupid maid costume.” You crossed your arms, expression firm.

“...” “...” “...”

The three uninvolved bidders looked to their comrades in silence, unsure of how to react.

“...” “...” “Well played _______. Well played...” Ota smirked as he too, crossed his arms.  “But we accept! Ha! Bet you didn’t see that coming did you?!” Baba finished, almost triumphant as he stretched a finger out to point at you.  “Thought we’d back out didn’t you? What you seemed to have forgotten is that this beautiful face feels no shame and that anything will be worth seeing you in that made costume!” You hated to admit it but you were a little shocked at their willingness. However, you simply looked back at him, unfazed. “Fine.” Was the last thing you said before you rised from you seat. What they didn’t know however, was that you still had something up your sleeve.

“Ready?” “Ready!” “...Ready...” you let out a loud sigh in order to keep up the act. The three of you had entered three seperate rooms that faced each other with an area in the centre for the other three bidders to wait for you. “We’re coming out then! In 3...” “2...” “1.” You spoke, but instead of heading out straight away, you waited an extra few seconds until you were certain the other two had exited their rooms. The second you stepped out of the room you burst out laughing. Baba’s outfit was a cutesy style maid outfit, decorated with numerous bows and a poofy skirt that was greeted with knee-high stockings. His look was finished off with a large black ribbon that had been tied into a bow at the top of his head. Ota’s outfit however, was a bit more on the sexy side, like yours had been. His skirt was less poofy but ended much higher up his thighs. In contrast to Baba’s poofy white sleeves, Ota’s thin straps revealed much of is toned muscles. His tiny outfit seemed dwarfed by his large build and made you fear that your giggle fit would never cease. You didn’t know if it was the fact that seeing them in such outfits was so amusing, or if it was the disgusted and disturbed reactions the bidders had, or if it was the look on their faces as realisation dawned on them that you loved the most. While you stood there, snapping various pictures of them in their costumes, you waited for them to comment on the fact that you had left your own maid outfit hanging in the room, not even touched. “H-Hey! You tricked us!!” “Naughty Koro! How could you?! That’s not fair!” As soon as they came back to their senses, their protests began. You started laughing harder before making your way out of the room. “Yeah well, life isn’t fair.” letting out a final chuckle, you skipped out of the room, satisfied with the outcome of your scheming.

Bonus: All they could do was gape after you, shocked and in despair. “Eisukeeeee!! Do something!!” “Hey, I helped you out once, don’t expect me to get involved again.” Raising his hands in surrender as he walked out. “Sor-” but he too, had already left. “Wha- M-Mamo?” Mamoru looked into the pleading eyes of the two younger men, unable to take them seriously in their shameless get up. “Sorry guys, but you’ve got to admit. She got you good.” And with that, he also exited, chuckling as he went.

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LMAO. Didn’t proof read, too lazy.

Stay Beautiful~

Author’s note: @destinywanted was one of my followers that I recently got into chatting with. We may not chat often but a little birdie told me it is your birthday today! I’m sick but I hope you still enjoy this little drabble I wrote for you. Happy birthday!

He hasn’t texted you. Or called you. 

Not one single message.

And it was your birthday.

For other works: Masterpost

Prompt Request: Death for @anime-lover-airissa

She was beautiful. She was always beautiful, and tonight was no different. Pink petals danced in the air as the wind stirred the tree branches. They fell onto the green grass. Laying on the grass surrounded by pink and her dark hair, one could almost call her a fairy if one believed in such things. The moonlight only made her skin whiter against it all. When he approached her, footsteps silent, she didn't stir to greet him. With each step, the picture became more focused. The bed of petals gave way to a spray of red as bright and real as the fallen flowers.

This was requested by @sweet-n-smexy a while ago. I’m so so sorry dear for making you wait for too long. I just had a rough writer block time so... plz forgive me~

“Hey! You're taking requests for the king!!! Ahh, one of the best moments of my life ♥ I would like- no, LOVE to make a request on: The king, when he has a fight and make-up smut? POV can be as you like! Thanks & love you! 😘❤” 

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The King’s pov:

“Idiot! Your Highness is an idiot!”

My beloved queen is throwing a tantrum because I forbid her to take Pegasus out for a ‘walk’. Lately Pegasus has taken a liking to her which is rare of him. However, today she is not feeling well, yet she still wants to play with Pegasus. I sigh heavily at her stubbornness as she keeps kicking and yelling.

“You are really childish at times.” “It’s your fault!”

She blames it on me. After a long moment of talking back and forth, she finally gives up with tears threatening to fall from the corners of her eyes. She runs out of our shared room, leaving me still frowning behind. I should just leave her be. If anything happened, it will teach her a lesson. She is cute when she childish, she is sexy when she needs to be, she is everything I could ask for, but as for her stubbornness, she needs to learn to control it. I stand up, putting on my robes and ready for a meeting at the throne room.

It was the first snow fall of the season. How does your man react?

Kyohei

He rolls over on top of you, waking you up. “Hey, guess what” he says, between kisses. 

Groaning you push him away, “What?”

“It’s officially winter!” 

“It’s been winter for like two weeks!” you whine, trying to roll back over. Kyohei smirked, as he grabbed your chin and directed your gaze.

“Look! Cause this is the last time you’ll be seeing the snow any time soon” his hands delved under your pajama top, “Now, let me warm up the girls.”

Takashi

Knocking on the door, you got now answer. Opening ever so slowly you saw caramel wrappers strewed around his room. Man, he must really be in the zone to have that much candy wrappers. “Taka, when did you last eat?” you asked. You got no reply, “Taka!” you called out, you saw him jump.

“What?”

“You were in the zone weren’t you?” you set a cup of hot coco beside him, instantly he brings it to his lips, savoring the sweet taste. You curled up beside him, “I worry for you sometimes. I will never get use to seeing you passed out.”

Takashi shrugged, “It’s not like I’m dying or anything.”

You watched him drink the hot coco, satisfied that he had some liquid in his body you took his hand and tugged, “C’mon, lets go for a walk.”

“Why?” he asked, he had almost finished a song.

“Because it’s the first snow and its nice to walk with your girlfriend!”

With a groan he stands up, “Fine, Fine. Lets go, get Little Yamada”

Nagito

He was in the middle of creating some silk pajamas for you when you sneaked into his room. Nagito was hunched over his sewing machine, he was completely engrossed in his work.

You walk on the balls of your feet till you were right behind him. His world went dark, he knew it was you though. Your breasts were pressed firmly to the back of his head. 

“Your boobs have gotten bigger ___” he mumble, leaning back into your natural pillows. 

You immediately pulled back, “Pervert” you said, a pout in your voice.

He spun around and embraced you, diving head first into your chest. “I love winter, it’s the perfect excuse to cuddle.”

You couldn’t help but laugh as you pulled him close. “I just came in to tell you it’s snowing.”

“Fine by me, let’s cuddle!” 

Kota

He is napping on you, using you as a pillow when you noticed the snow falling. “Kota look, it’s snowing.” you say, shaking him. 

He yawns, rubbing his eyes, “So?” he asked, decidedly not wanting to be awake. 

You nuzzled your cheek into his shoulder, “Kota wake up! I wanna go make a snow angel”

“____, It’s the first snow. You have to wait like four more weeks for the real snow” he threw his hand over your shoulder and pulled you close “Now Shush, I’m tired.” He nuzzles him softly.

“Damn, you’re such a cat.” you grumbled.

Iori

You two were walking hand in hand when it happened, Iori noticed it first. “Hey, Orange Breath, did you not wash your hair today?”

“Well, that was rude, I did wash it thank you.” he reached up and touched the white on your hair, when it dissolved by his touch he looked up and noticed that it was snowing. Oh. He tugged on your hand, “C’mon, let’s get out of here” he mumbled.

“Iori! Wait!” you whine, “It’s this romantic? The first snow!”

He rolled his eyes “Sure, it’s romantic, but you don’t romantic, do you?”

This is the last fic for celebrating my 300~

You were being a brat as always. You had the band REVANCE blasting in the car, knowing how much he disliked the boy band. You wiggled in your seat singing at the top of your lungs, “C’mon Eisuke! You know the lyrics!” you grabbed his arm and pushed gently on it, trying to get him to sing with you.

"If I have to pull over, you won’t be able to walk for the next week.“ Eisuke warned. He shrugged your arm off of him as he continued driving.

You pouted, “You’re so mean Eisuke!”

“I try. So, thank you.” He changed the radio to another station, effectively shutting off your screeching you tried to pass off as singing.

You two spent the day at the beach, soaking up the sun, you of course had to be a fish and swim in the ocean to your hearts content.

The sun was beginning to come down when you came out from the ocean and curled around Eisuke.

“HEY!” he complained, your body was wet and freezing.

You nuzzled into his chest “You’re very warm, it’s comforting.”

He frowned as he struggled to get your soaking body off of him, “You’re sapping my warmth!” he hissed.

“You love me” you mumbled back, Eisuke had stopped complaining when you threw your legs over his hips and snuggled close to him. He liked the view to say the least.

 It was later in the evening and Eisuke was laying in bed, waiting for you to get out of the shower. When you finally emerged from the bathroom you didn’t come to him like he anticipated. You went to the private balcony and sat on the loveseat. Your eyes watching the ocean waves which were illuminated by the moon.

Eisuke watched your serene face for a moment, you looked like an angel sitting there, bathed in the ethereal glow of the moon, “Come back to bed.”

It was the first snow fall of the season. How does your man react?

Kyosuke

He glanced out the window for a moment after reading the mornings paper. The first few fell against the window and Kyosuke got an idea. The Nutcracker was coming to the theater soon. Why not spoil his girl with this ballet? 

He found you outside, looking towards the heaven’s you were smiling ear to ear. “Lord Takatsukasa! Look!”

“It’s the first snow”

“Right?” you looked so excited, he loved how you reacted to the snow. 

“That is actually why I’m out here, go to the nearest clothier, and buy a new kimono. I have a place I want to take you to”

You blush, looking down. Your boyfriend is too kind as usual. “I will do that post haste” 

He gently caresses your cheek, “I love your blush.”

Takahisa

You noticed that it was snowing. The silent fall of the white snow reminded you of your home, a pang of homesickness made it’s way into your heart. You didnt notice Takahisa  walking up behind you.

“The first snow, isnt it?” he asked, he enjoyed your reaction. 

“Ah, Takahisa” your voice was higher pitched that you expected as it betrayed your fright. “Yes, it is, I didn’t think I would see this, here with you” you say, holding a sheet to your body as you were bringing in the dry laundry. 

“Let’s go out later this evening” he said, pulling you close and nibbled on your neck. 

You closed your eyes in bliss, “T-Takahisa” you whined out, you couldn’t wait to be his wife. He loved how your cheeks blushed scarlet.

“I have a place I want to show you.” he whispered into your ear.

Miaso

You both were napping on the veranda when the snow hit your nose. You curled closer to your beautiful artist and he lazily draped his arm over your torso. He hummed “What are you thinking of little princess?” he asked. You looked over and noticed his smoldering gaze. You could feel the heat rising from your cheeks. 

“We can’t be napping out here anymore,” you reply, “It’ll be too cold. If this snow is the first sign of winter, I don’t want us to catch a cold.” you said, propping yourself up on your elbow. This effectively had Miaso’s hand slide down to your hip, he began to caress your body there.

“Well, I think of a few ways to warm us up, especially if we get holed up all winter” he whispered into your ear, biting softly upon the nape of your neck. Having you whimper out for his touch. 

Tsukumo

You two were sitting by the fire when Tsukumo stopped his writing to talk. 

I stood and watched by the window

  The noiseless work of the sky,

And the sudden flurries of snow-birds,

  Like brown leaves whirling by.

Glance up you looked to Tsukumo, “That’s lovely, did you write that?” 

He laughed and shook his head, “No, no, another poet did” 

You stretched and curled more into him, “Well, what do you think of the snow?”

“Well, it gives me a chance to spend more time with you.” He replied, it was a safe reply. Truth be told he’d rather be under the kotatsu, playing footsies with you. He loved spending time with you. He couldn’t help but write a character off of you, and he knew that the whole world would fall in love with you as he did. 

Smiling, he reaches over and rubs your cheek lovingly, “Let’s go eat soon, shall we?”

Atsuro

You were on a errand for Lord  Takatsukasa when you entered the Cafe. Atsuro was busy making food when he looked up to see your smiling face, “Ah, little dove! I’m so glad you came down.”

You diverted your eyes as you placed your satchel on the counter, “Yes, Lord Takatsukasa told me that his shipment should be in, and I should retrieve it?”

Atsuro loved how shy you could be sometimes, you didn’t know the beauty you exuded. He ducked behind the counter and brought out a wrapped package. “You don’t have to return yet do you?” he asks.

You looked to the clock and nodded, “I have some time to spare.” 

Atsuro nodded as he began to make your favorite dish, “You know, it’s suppose to snow later.” he mused, making small talk. 

“Oh? Back in my village we use to run around in the snow” you replied, thinking back on your younger years.

“Well, little dove you may have that chance again! Look!” he gestured with his chin. You looked outside and i was gently snowing. “Maybe we can have a snowball fight later, little dove”