Evil!AU - The Bride of Shocker [Open to All]

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There's no denying who the woman in the white dress is as she walks down a corridor within DaiShocker's castle base. Granddaughter of one of their leaders, Dr. Shinigami. Wielder of the Thumb of Deadly Laughter. One of the 'Children of Shocker', raised and groomed to co-rule (and potentially take over) the evil organization as a whole. Betrothed to the Great Leader himself...

'Hikari' Natsumi, the Bride of DaiShocker.


((AU where Natsumi grew up within DaiShocker, and is thus Very Evil. Open to anyone and everyone willing to help explore this new universe/multiverse))

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[chaoticdrifting]

The Bride might be feared by all, but she wasn't feared as much by the Great Leader. He had a healthy respect for her, and sometimes would defer to her, but fear was for lesser people and he was not one of those people. So as she walked down the hall in her white dress, he came out of a small rip in reality to wrap his arms around her, still smelling a little of battle.

"Good morning."

It might not be morning, but it felt that way for him. Then again, what was a fixed time to someone who could hop through various realities like other people change shoes?

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She stopped as soon as she felt those arms wrap around her. But that's only for a brief second before slowly relaxing into them. This man is the only one that she truly respect, though she'll never admit it to anyone - not even him. It's the only reason she agreed to their marriage, even after growing up in the same organization.

"Good afternoon, my lord." A small smile tugs at her lips as she looks up and over her shoulder to see his face. She just loves being able to make those little corrections to him without consequence. "How did the latest conquest go?"

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"You know you don't have to call me that," he said, pouting just a little at the correction. He understood that she got a kick out of correcting him, but still, it felt really petty compared to what she could be getting mad at him for.

Like leaving her behind all the time when she could fight just as good as he could.

Once he got a proper pout in, he kissed her lightly and hummed, still feeling the rush from battle in his bones. It was nice to fight and finally defeat people who think that they could stop him. It was nice to bring another world into Dai-Shocker's grip. But it was never enough.

"It was easy, the natives didn't have a standing group of Riders to fight at all."

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Part of her will be forever rankled over the fact that he'll leave her behind, especially when having her around would actually help him instead of hindering his plans. But she doesn't show it, choosing instead to bide her time until she can convince him to take her along.

Or maybe she can just go handle a threat on her own one day. Nothing wrong with that.

She leaned into the kiss, deepening it a little before breaking it off. Her arms lay over his arms around her waist, enjoying the feel of him around her once more. "Really? So, it was simply ripe for the taking, then?"

[chaoticdrifting]

He'll have to convince the others to let him take her. If he could take his guards with them, his sly thief and his little beetle, surely his wife could come. She had her own armor and her own fighting skills. It would wonderful to watch her in full battle instead of just training against their guards or with each other.

"I didn't even need to use my Driver this time."

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Guards...as if the two of them need guards. 'Boy Toys' is how she always referred to them in her little head. The two most loyal men in DaiShocker, serving and answering to them directly... She couldn't help but use them for her personal needs a few times.

Though, it's not like her husband hasn't done the same to them...

"My, that easy? Well, maybe I should try that during the next conquest."

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"You need to come with me next time. All of us need to go to show these people what they are facing."

They were a bit more like toys to the two of them, but they didn't seem to care so much about that distinction. Oh sure, Daiki liked to grumble and Yusuke sometimes pouted about it, but that was just mild protests to show that they are not mere property that anyone else could abuse. They belonged to the Great Lady and his Bride and that sometimes needed to be enforced.

"I'm getting tired of people assuming that I chose someone weaker then me out of all."

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"Then I will insist upon it, next time."

The last person that tried to use them like that? She fed that being to her 'partner', then feigned ignorance and claimed that she can't always control her tiny comrade's feeding habits.

Though that remark does draw a frown on her face. "There's still a few fools who makes that kind of presumption?" The part of her in the back of her mind, however, is purring contently from the subtle implication that he sees her as his equal, and not just another subordinate.

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"Aren't there always a few?"

He'll just leave it at that, instead giving himself a bit of time to bend down to nuzzle at her neck. He always felt a little wound up after fighting, always wanting a little more and she was usually able to calm him down. And if she was busy or wanted to be left alone, well, there was always their two toys he could play with.

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She 'harrumps' at that response, feeling a little irritated for a few moments. But that irritation melts away when she feels him nuzzling her neck. One hand moves to slide her fingers thru his hair in a soothing manner.

"My...still stressed, even after such an easy mission?"

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"I was all geared up for a fight. There was suppose to be a strong resistance, a strong force that I would spend hours grinding into the ground..."

He huffed and nipped ever so lightly at her skin. Sometimes Natsumi liked it when he was rough, sometimes she liked it when he was gentle, but he didn't know until she let him know and until then he was not going to presume anything. She might even feel in the mood to watch him with one of their guards instead; sometimes she wasn't in the mood but did enjoy watching them.

"Instead it was a rout and I was able to fight the leader without using Decade at all."

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"Ahhh...so you're still wound up..."

Natsumi hums from that nipping, her fingers stroking his hair. Then, she turned around in his arms and kissed him deeply. She nipped and tugged his bottom lip lightly with her teeth before breaking it off.

"I understand. It is, after all, one of my top duties as your Bride to help you unwind..." There's a mischievous undertone to that sultry look that she gives him as she wraps both arms around his shoulders. They've been married long enough for her to be very comfortable in making such a suggestion out in the open like this. Certainly different than their wedding night, which she had been saving herself for...

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"I would like to think that you have other duties as well, but we all know what the old men think about what I think."

He might act stupid, he might have to pretend a little too much, but he knew a little bit more what was going on in Dai-Shocker then some people thought. His thief was very good at worming out secrets and listening at doors, and he had made it a point to act like he didn't care for anything but treasure, which made the others talk around him. And that talk had reached his ears because his thief knew how to survive and who to back.

Just like his Bride, as much as she enjoyed playing her games.

"You do enjoy it, don't you?" He slide his hands down her waist to her hips, pulling her closer. True, there had been some hesitation between them on their wedding night, but they found a balance between them that worked.

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"Oh, yes...old men like my dear, dear Grandfather..."

There's a sarcastic lilt to that last part. Said grandfather had been insistent that she used her position as the Bride of the Great Leader to lead the ultimate coup. And while she'll keep up the act of humoring him and appearing to play it slow, she's only bidding her time before he proves himself to be of no other use to her.

Then, she'll expose him to her husband, and watch him burn for trying to kill off the one man that had earned all of her respect and love. But until then, she'll continue to play this little two-faced game of hers, along with all her other games.

She happily pressed her body full against his, letting him feel all of her curves. "How could I not? I'm your's, after all...all yours."

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"Now, now, my dear. We do have to thank him a little bit. After all, he was the one who suggested that we marry in the first place."

Marry so that someone would be close enough to him. Marry so that he wouldn't realize that the knife that would kill him would be from his back. Did they really think he was that much of a fool? He may not be as totally harmless as the rest of them, but he understood there were power plays going on behind his back and one of them was for the very role that he currently was filling.

His breathe became deeper, his hands squeezing her hips just so. "Just like I am yours, yes?"

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"That's true...he was very insistent about that."

Of course, he wasn't stupid. The fear of being found out, of being falsely accused of being a willing participant of that plan, was one of the reasons why things were a little rough between them at first. But she's since realized that being his co-ruler is much better than being his opponent. At least her back is never unguarded.

She hums approvingly at that squeezing. "Yes...absolutely." Another deep kiss, this time with a war of tongues to determine dominance.

[chaoticdrifting]

Dominance was give and take with them. One day, he deferred to her, the next she to him. It was a ploy to get the others to realize that he didn't see her as a burden or a victim but as his queen. His co-ruler. They will guard each other's back and their guards will also do what they can, especially once the old men were finally rooted out. All they needed was a little bit more time to finalize matters.

He pulled away first, shifting so she could feel just how hard he was. "Bedroom. Now?"

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It's the give and take that won her over. Knowing that she could choose to be in charge or to submit to him, and he would return in kind... She likes that aspect of their relationship. It sates the part of her that craves power. Plus, it's the key for him to unlock her heart - not that either of them truly need those kinds of feelings, of course.

She lets out a slight moan as she feels his hardness against her. "Yes...shall we?"

[chaoticdrifting]

Feelings could get in the way of total control. They didn't need them, oh no, of course not, but it was still something that may have also contributed to their balance. Not that he would ever mention that he cared. Not even when he found the beetle to bring home or the thief because they didn't need other people when they were separate through work. No, not at all.

One last nip at her lips, and he pulled away to take her hand and lead her to their chambers. It was at the heart of the castle, with several outer rooms where their two guards stayed in, a living space where they could have private meals and the the lavish bedroom, that was only lavished in order to make the old fools think that they were only interested in the trappings of power. Once the old fools were gone, they were going to have to do something about the overly garnished decorations and get a bigger bed.

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Natsumi would agree that most of the decorations were far more ornate than she would like. They don't need that many symbols of wealth and power in their private quarters. But while the bed's not big enough to fit both of them and their guards at the same time, she does enjoy the rich fabric that makes up the sheets.

As soon as they're inside their bedroom, Natsumi shoves Tsukasa up against the door, forcing it closed behind him. She kisses him fiercely, knowing full well that he can just flip her over and take control of her. And the best part is that she's willing to be in either roll today, as long as she can help him fully unwind.

[chaoticdrifting]

Someone was feeling really frisky today. He would have thought that she had been the one geared up for fighting and then was let down so hard. But he went with shove, sagging a little against the door as he let himself get manhandled. Today it was okay to let her be in control, to let her dictate the dance. After all, it was never any fun to always be the one who took charge.

He breathed hard, sucking on her lower lip with his hands rubbing slowly over her hipbones. Then he opened his mouth fully, letting her take as much as she wanted from him.

[summerorange]

Natsumi practically purred as he seems to submit to her advancements. And from the way she devoured his mouth, it would seem that there's a lot of pent up energy on her end, too. With both their guards and Tsukasa busy elsewhere, it's been hard to find a good outlet for all that pent-up energy that's not beating up DaiShocker minions in training bouts.

Her hands quickly unzipped his jacket, and then she raked her fingernails up and down that expanse of bare skin. He never did seem to wear any shirts beneath it, and she wholeheartedly approved of that decision. It enhanced his look of power...among other things.

[chaoticdrifting]

He was definitely going to need to bring her with him when he went to fight. It couldn't be good to leave her behind, to build up her energy and not find a decent outlet for it until he and the guards returned home. Besides, he knew why the old fools wanted her here instead of fighting with him and the others. They wanted her to be out of the way for when they do decide to try to kill him.

Moaning softly into the kiss, he let his hands drop to help the removal of his jacket. He would be lying if he said he didn't like a little pain with pleasure, especially when she was being frisky.

NSFW stuff going from this point on - fair warning for anyone reading

[summerorange]

Natsumi has argued more and more often with these old men that she can handle things by herself. Of course, she's been presenting it as a way for her to prove that she could be just as strong a leader as Tsukasa is, if not stronger. After all, there are still Riders foolish enough to underestimate her based on her looks alone. Some day, though, she may just go on her own, just to prove them all wrong.

And it certainly isn't because she's worried about Tsukasa being at risk of being killed off on his own. Most certainly not.

Once that jacket hits the floor, she pins his hand above his head as she kisses and nips across his jaw and down his neck. Her body presses against his, one knee moving in-between his legs.

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Where was he and what was he doing here, exactly?

Tsukasa will tug a little at his all too tight leather suit that this world decided to shove him into. He had just been about to take a picture when the world around him had froze and he found himself ejected right into this corridor that he clearly didn't recognize. Lowering his magenta pink Polaroid camera he was about to figure how or why he was in this place until a very familiar figure caught his eyes.

His eyes growing wide he immediately walked up to her. Immediately without thinking he has his Polaroid up to snap a picture of the Bride of Dai-Shocker purely out of habit.

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The Bride frowns in confusion upon seeing him taking her picture. "Welcome back, Great Leader...though I hadn't expected you to return so soon." There's a subtle tone of suspicion in her voice, almost as if she's not expecting him to have that camera in the first place.

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Tsukasa's lowering his camera, and pulling the photo out. He stares at the picture for a moment before turning his attention to the Bride.

For a moment he was confused by the way she was addressing him but it soon hits him: she wasn't Natsumi. Or at least, not the one he had watched leave on that sunny day. Sighing he'll lower the photograph and putting on that mask of confidence he had whenever he was away from his own world.

"Why would you say that? ...unless I was interrupting something?"

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"Of course not. It's just surprising that you would return from a conquest so soon. Have you already conquered that world so quickly?"

She steps closer to him, eyes briefly flickering to the photo in his hand. It's not like she's seen her Tsukasa take photos of her before, especially with that camera of his. Usually, though, it's in the privacy of their grand bedroom and not out here in a public hallway, where just anyone could see it.

But, best to play dumb for now. At least, until she can verify that it truly is her Tsukasa...her Great Leader...

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What did she say? World conquest? Him? Tsukasa could feel his stomach turn into knots at that thought.

In the past, if he had met this Natsumi instead of becoming a hero like the Natsumi he had met called him would he have become "Great Leader" who conquered worlds instead? ...he would be no better than Narutaki who ran and stole the life force from innocent people. Or even Daiki.

At least he was still good at putting on a mask.

...he really hasn't changed has he?

With a smirk he'll laugh.

"That world was too easy. Not even a challenge for myself." He'll state while raising the photo up to examine it. Not to his surprise the picture has become distorted, unlike the last picture of Natsumi he took, back in the studio...

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Natsumi resisted the urge to raise her eyebrows in surprise. Instead, she masks it with her most winsome smile as she struts over to this Tsukasa.

"I'm glad to hear that. From the way you were talking yesterday morning, I thought it would take longer for you to complete your task. I'm very glad that it went very well, my dear Great Leader."