Shizuo Heiwajima (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
bartenderizing) wrote2018-01-06 06:06 pm
bartenderizing) wrote2018-01-06 06:06 pm
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Open Post 2018
For psl/shipping/smut/au or whatever else you may have. Pick from any age group (default being adult, middle school and high school ages being options.) You want vampires, fantasy, master/servant settings? Borrow from another canon? Just go for it!
Give a heads up if you don't want it to go past a certain rating. Otherwise, have at!
For pre-set scenarios:
A. Fallen Skies
B. Highest Bidder
Or borrow from Bakerstreet:
1. Hanahaki (May or may not be harmless)
2. Rain
3. Pet Person AU
4. Stray
5. Took You In
6. Always Came Back
7. Romance Prompts
8. A/B/O
9. The Hottest Springs
10. Jailbait
11. Sex Pollen
brb disowning you
While he wasn't normal, he was a fortunate man. One that had recently gotten a job that was better suited to his personality and life- one of a newlywed husband, with hopes of children in the future. He just had to provide for them and his boss was the type that valued and encouraged the values of a happy family. Which meant wanting to make a happy family.
It also meant waking up to get ready for work, though it wasn't really an early day to be rushed out for. It was also taking him longer to wake for the heavy work that his body had initially tried resisting, not that it would ever be remembered.
Eventually he managed to get out of bed and follow the smell of food on the stove. Without much thought, he followed up behind, wrapping a firm arm around their waist and leaning down to kiss his wife's neck, letting them go through the phone still. ]
Morning...
no you love me
[Izaya yawned, leaning to let his husband kiss him on the neck. He turned a bit to kiss him lightly, a small smile creeping on his face.]
I slept in. You're not in a rush, are you?
[A happy family was in the cards, and certainly, they were going to try again, yes? Izaya was the stay at home wife that everyone wanted to emulate. At least... that's what he and Shizuo were told.]
Breakfast will be a while still.
no more
[ An ideal housewife and newlywed husband, very much in love and getting ready to start an ideal life. It's what they were told and knew for a fact, as far as things were set in their minds.
Rubbing along Izaya's waist, the other hand rubs along his wife's skin underneath the apron, over the hip bones and lower abdomen. They would try whenever they could for that happy family, and several times over when the tests and applications said his wife was the most fertile for the highest chances. ]
I don't have to be in until 11... I guess breakfast doesn't need to be watched too closely if you're on your phone.
don't you lie to me
[He smiles, though, turning around to kiss him on the lips. He lets out a groan, looking at his husband's hands, all rough and calloused, going over his body.]
I have it down perfectly.
[He smiled at him, starting to fully turn around and move the apron.]
Perfectly enough for us to try again.
I'll lie all I want
[ Something about giving it all a chance to stick, right?
He was adjusted in more minute ways compared to Izaya in this whole setup. It was primarily the mind altering, but they fixed it so his body would start responding quickly whenever his darling wife gave any kind of signal for wanting him. Which fed into the work they gave Izaya in always wanting his husband, for more than just wanting children, though that was the primary focus. After all, it was the next step for their family.
Which is why he tilted his wife's head up to kiss and suck on those lips before letting those fingers play and tease in-between those legs. ]
Then we can try again, have breakfast, and see how much time is after that.
would u really want to huuuuurt me
[This whole thing is playing with their brains constantly. But Izaya's idea of caring has left a long time ago. All he wanted to do was satisfy Shizuo. Moaning as he felt those fingers start to tease him.]
Make it really good... I want to feel you... so deep inside...
This sounds like a trick question....
[ Which he says as the kisses start to trail along the jaw over to just below the ear, his teasing and pressing fingers pressing in just a little more before his hands drifted around the hips and on Izaya's ass. After a moment, he lifts his wife up onto the counter for better leverage. ]
Hasn't it always been good and deep?
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[He lets out a low groan, curling his toes as he looks down at his pussy and his husband's thick cock.]
I'm so needy, Shizu-chaaaaaan....
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[ Which he just barely mutters against his wife's ear, lips brushing against the cartilage and lobe. To use his name right in saying what was wanted. Not that he could hold off for very much longer. It seemed he was already hard and heady enough to thrust into that warm and hot hole. ]
So I know exactly what Mrs Heiwajima needs and wants.
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P... Please get me pregnant... Mr Heiwajima.
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[ It's barely heard, using that deeper register of his vocal range to really let the words sink in. That and Izaya would likely be too distracted to hear it any better as a single thrust of Shizuo's cock buried itself completely into him. It was better, and his wife seemed to enjoy it better, when he was a little rougher with the thrusts.
The trick was not to go overboard. They wanted a child, which wouldn't be as likely if he hurt the womb before it could be one. ]
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Ah! Shizu-chan!
[He kept his legs wrapped around him.]
You're so... so good!
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We'll have you pregnant soon.
[ A promise he continued to thrust into Izaya before capturing his mouth in a kiss. This was passion for his brainwashed side, but deeper down, well below the subconscious, he wanted to shut Izaya up. ]
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[He loves being kissed, but his subconscious wants to keep talking. So the kisses stay for a moment before he keeps talking and whining.]
C... Cum in me!
[He wants to get pregnant and he's not going to be satisfied until he feels like he's about to get pregnant.]
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We can go again... After eating something, too.
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Okay... but only if you promise.
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[ How often does he say things he doesn't mean, or intend to do? Not that they can always control it, of course. Sometimes things happen that just interrupt the plans that were made.
Like a sudden visit that neither of them remember, because the brainwashing led to an odd glitch. ]
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[Izaya chuckles a bit. It's rare, if ever, but at the same time, their mind spaces have been so warped that anything goes.
He gives him another kiss.]
Go sit down and I'll bring breakfast over.