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“Something more than just a romance was waiting for me here…

That’s what the wind told me.”

Indie Sailor Jupiter RP Blog

He does feel himself bristling at the statement, and that smile, but just this one time, Ryuji masks it with a smirk. Not exactly defiant, but he's not about to cave in just yet.

"At least humor me resisting your trigger just this once. Where's the fun in me constantly surrendering, right~?"

This also sounds like something Ryuko would definitely say and do, as herself.

But of course he can't resist a kiss on the man's lips before he slips off, already in halter top and jeans and grabbing for his bike keys. It's gonna take a while before he comes back, but already his noggin working overtime like...

WAS NOT EXPECTING MUCH RESPONSE TO THIS AAAAA 😭❤️

Dio pulls Ryuji into his lap, letting him sit on something rather…hard. “We both know you’d rather be doing this. Just be honest with me after all you want me to keep making you shine bright right my precious diamond doll?~” the blonde knew what he was doing.

Those two words threatening to drag Ryuji back down into mindless bliss again, coupled with Dio's hands all over him (not to mention where he's practically sitting on). He's already started to move his hips against Dio's hard on, almost slowly as if in a daze.

He moans softly, soo tempted to give in...but there's something that's stopping him from fully surrendering to Dio's control again...

And for once he did break free from that temptation because he actually does have something he needs to do!

"No I can't--Dio I really need to get out of bed, I promised my guys I'd be checking on their raid op this afternoon!"

[text]: Bet.

Being able to stop time was such a convenient ability. He waited until the message said it had been read and used his power, his stand the world stopped time and allowed him to easily make his way to her home, right into her room and in front of her.

Time resumes.

Ryuko bristles all over as the air around her suddenly shifts. She can still move, but for some reason her entire surrounding feels static, almost frozen. She treads carefully in her room, as if looking for potential threats, until--

The air shifts again, and Dio is now directly in front of her.

"WHOA!"

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Naked, restrained, entranced, hanging on Their every word as They play with your mind like a toy, manipulating you as They see fit.

I’m melting, and not in the fun way

It’s too hot for my brain to function

Googling hypnosis to make me feel like I’m in the snow