Imeeji Continuations

[heavenlyvisitor]

Maybe It's Saucy, Maybe It's Just Captcha

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[heavenlyvisitor]

No, pick a different one. You can't ask that from an Idol.

[bondsofsuffering]

Aww, not even a little? You can trust me, can't you?

[heavenlyvisitor]

I would even rather you drown me.

[bondsofsuffering]

Blindfold you? Rip up your shirt?

[heavenlyvisitor]

...

You can blindfold me, but you need to brush my wings in exchange.

[bondsofsuffering]

Then you'll owe me another one, since I got you the fish. The only other ones I've got are a kiss on the leg and a confession, and I'm not confessing anything to you if you don't want to give up your voice for even two seconds.

[heavenlyvisitor]

-Ah? Already at a blackout? Busy...

[bondsofsuffering]

Someone's got to be social for the rest of sensitIV!

[heavenlyvisitor]

Even the newbies are still like that ... ?

Ah -- Whatever. Give me your stupid leg.

[bondsofsuffering]

The newbies have their own struggles.

[Frowning a bit before extending his leg. There's glistening scales among the regular flesh.]

All take and no give? You're a cruel one, Tenn.

[heavenlyvisitor]

I'm about to kiss your leg. How is that 'No Give'.

[ he takes izanagi's leg gently~ in his hands, like he's the prince helping cinderella with her glass slipper, before pressing a soft kiss against his shin. ]

[bondsofsuffering]

Because I'm the one who's supposed to do the kissing for my own bingo, I'm pretty sure.

[But he'll shut up for the actual kiss. Wow, how princely-!]

[heavenlyvisitor]

...

Well.

I have it, too, so it's fine. You can do whatever you need to, next.

[bondsofsuffering]

Give me your leg, then? And, hmm... if you'll let me rip up your shirt or blindfold you for a moment, I'll forgive you!