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[misheard]

Call out one of my characters with a starter, or a prompt, or a 'look idk how but I want these two to bang' and we will Do A Thread.

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[mopocalypse]

[That shuts her up with an "eep" and a face that could be classified as a new sun. Haruka hesitates for a second, nods, and unhooks her beat-up bra to dump that on the floor.]

[chasescenes]

[Yonaka understands that nervousness, she really does. She inhales before very, very gently cupping Haruka's breasts in her hands.

...Oh, they're bigger than hers, they're nice.]

[mopocalypse]

[Haruka takes in a sharp breath and hums. She leans into the touch and contemplates for a few seconds, pulling her hands back to brace herself on the bed.]

[chasescenes]

Is that okay?

[She wants to be sure. Haruka knows why.]

[mopocalypse]

[Haruka breathes in and out.] Mm. Yeah. Uh, should I be doing anything?

[chasescenes]

You can touch my chest too, if you want.

[Yonaka takes off the costume top, then her bra.]

[mopocalypse]

[Blushhhhhhhh. Haruka reaches one hand out and hesitantly pats, then traces circles with a fingertip, watching Yonaka's face.]

[chasescenes]

[Yonaka shivers a little.]

That feels nice. It's okay, Haruka. I'll tell you if there's anything I don't like.

[mopocalypse]

[Haruka gives a relieved smile. She carefully moves her hand and gently closes two fingers over a nipple.]

Y-yahaha, this is kinda embarrassing, but you're really cute, so...

[chasescenes]

[Yonaka lets out a little gasp at that, before doing the same to one of Haruka's nippes.]

You're really super cute.

[mopocalypse]

[Haruka whimpers and turns back her head as she gives a small tweak and then lets go of Yonaka. Her hand moves up to Yonaka's hair to pull it back so she can look at her whole face.]

Someone plain like me? To someone cute like you?

[chasescenes]

Haruka, you are the cutest girl I've ever met, okay. This is not up for debate.

[So there.]

[mopocalypse]

[Sniff. Haruka blushes, lets go of Yonaka's hair, and wipes her eyes.]

Only 'cause you haven't actually met yourself. Like, is that a thing you can do, meet yourself?

[This feels really nice, though... She sort of pushes into Yonaka's hands.]

[chasescenes]

Probably in the infinite universes, but it's not likely.

[Yonaka rubs a little more firmly.]

[mopocalypse]

[Haruka gives a satisfied hum. She runs a hand through Yonaka's hair and teases her earlobe a bit.]

Well, if I do meet another Yonacchi, I'm gonna tell her you're way cuter.

[chasescenes]

What if I look exactly the same?

[That doesn't make any sense??]

tagging smut in the corner while watching children's anime with friends: don't be like me

[mopocalypse]

You're still the Yonacchi I love!

[Haruka smiles, nervous but happy. She leans forward and kisses Yonaka on the cheek, then traces her fingertips down Yonaka's face and neck.]

Ehe. I can say that, right? I love Yonacchi!

jisu no

[chasescenes]

You can totally say that. It makes me happy to hear the girl I love saying she loves me.

[Yonaka pecks Haruka on both of her cheeks.]

[mopocalypse]

[Haruka's still blushing, and she's smiling wide now. She rubs at Yonaka's chest with both hands and looks at her face.]

How's this? Just tell me if I'm, I dunno, missing something.

[chasescenes]

[Yonaka's breath hitches in her throat.]

You're doing great.

[mopocalypse]

[Doki. Haruka rubs and squishes Yonaka's small breasts in her hands, then starts to move her hands down and to her hips. She gives another small laugh. Wow, Yonacchi is cute.]

[chasescenes]

[The teasing gets a soft whimper, before Haruka moves on.]

...Do you want me to take off my skirt?

[mopocalypse]

I could if you want.

[Blushhhhhhhh. Haruka pauses for a second and continues moving her hand down, then past the skirt and up under it.]

Or if you don't want to, that's fine too.

[chasescenes]

[Another shiver accompanying a soft 'ah'.]

I do want. Please take my skirt off me.

[mopocalypse]

Ehe.

[Haruka slowly pulls her hand back out, trailing her fingers on Yonaka's leg. (She's smiling and congratulating herself on how obviously amazing an idea that was.) Both her hands go up to Yonaka's waist and start feeling around.

...where's the closure? Is this one of those ones that zips at the back or the side? She doesn't really want to look stupid and ask, but that means that instead, she's looking stupid and not asking as she screws up her face and looks for it.]