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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))
'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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Date: 2016-03-20 06:16 pm (UTC)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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Date: 2016-03-20 06:48 pm (UTC)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.
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Date: 2016-03-21 09:21 pm (UTC)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.
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Date: 2016-03-22 04:41 pm (UTC)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.
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Date: 2016-03-22 06:33 pm (UTC)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
Date: 2016-03-23 03:06 am (UTC)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.