saikorashii:

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infected-girl:

Akemi Homura - Official Art
For Gray~
saikorashii:

You don’t
Rubber Ducky

orikotheseer:

stars-above-homura:

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"O-Oriko…?"

Homura’s stoic demeanor cracked as the seer slid into her bath. Her cheeks turned faintly pink.

"What… what exactly are you doing?"

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"Maybe not." Oriko replied, holding Homura tighly. "But then, I’m not the same person I was before my contract either." Sighing, she began gently rubbing Homura’s shoulders to try and help her relax.

"Mmm."

Homura’s tension melted away as Oriko rubbed her shoulders. It was so strange, being able to relax like this, to just be with someone without worrying about anything…

Rubber Ducky

orikotheseer:

stars-above-homura:

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"O-Oriko…?"

Homura’s stoic demeanor cracked as the seer slid into her bath. Her cheeks turned faintly pink.

"What… what exactly are you doing?"

And Oriko snuggled up as well, running her fingers over Homura’s chest before leaning in to plant a series of kisses on Homura’s cheek. “Hmmm…. Maybe I should see about putting your hair in braids again. I always thought it looked better that way.”

Homura tensed and looked away sadly.

"… Oriko, I’m not… I’m not that person anymore…"

Rubber Ducky

orikotheseer:

stars-above-homura:

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"O-Oriko…?"

Homura’s stoic demeanor cracked as the seer slid into her bath. Her cheeks turned faintly pink.

"What… what exactly are you doing?"

Oriko giggled before gently relaxing her grip on Homura’s head. “You like that?” she asked playfully, gently caressing the ravenette’s head. “Cutie.”

Given the situation, there wasn’t much that Homura could do except to give in to the yuri… which she did, rationalizing that there was no reason to object as long as full sex didn’t happen. With that, she snuggled up to Oriko, leaning into her touch and pressing herself against the seer’s body.

Hey! Can you guys reblog this if you are willing to roleplay some horror or darker themes?

OCs and AU versions are welcome. Any fandom, by the way.

Rubber Ducky

orikotheseer:

stars-above-homura:

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"O-Oriko…?"

Homura’s stoic demeanor cracked as the seer slid into her bath. Her cheeks turned faintly pink.

"What… what exactly are you doing?"

"Yessss?" Oriko teased, tasking Homura’s head and sticking it into her bosom because she was a shit like that.

"Hmmmmf!"

Homura made a muffled sound of surprise and distress as she was forced into marshmallow hell, but she didn’t exactly make any motion to pull away… It was so warm and soft in between Oriko’s breasts, like pillows pressing against her face… Barely aware of herself, she let herself relax, inhaling the seer’s scent.

rondo-of-fire:

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