kaito kagamine ⚙ 鏡音介人 (
was_no_monster) wrote in
shamelesshookery2014-11-07 04:59 pm
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KAITO: SHADOW GARBAGE AU EDITION OPEN POST
Because sometimes you love both the split personality and inner demons tropes way too much, and there's only one way to handle it.
THE AU IS RIDICULOUS, but all you really need to know is Kaito got humanity's malice dumped into his head along with ridiculous power, and his way of coping with both that and the trauma involved was to shove it all in with everything else he represses the heck out of and then completely dissociate himself from it. End result: what he thinks of as his inner monster has completely split off into a personality of its own, following the imagery and pattern left behind by the Shadow from that one time the Vocaloid Dressing Room had a Persona event.
(Please don't judge me.)
Feel free to pick a scenario, if you can't think of one just blank tag this sucker and I'll come up with something!
Warning! There will be a decently high probability of maiming in this post! If you're not okay with that, that's cool; just let me know in a comment header or something and I will have normal Kaito intervene. (Alternately, if you want to get mauled... well. All you have to do is ask :))
THE AU IS RIDICULOUS, but all you really need to know is Kaito got humanity's malice dumped into his head along with ridiculous power, and his way of coping with both that and the trauma involved was to shove it all in with everything else he represses the heck out of and then completely dissociate himself from it. End result: what he thinks of as his inner monster has completely split off into a personality of its own, following the imagery and pattern left behind by the Shadow from that one time the Vocaloid Dressing Room had a Persona event.
(Please don't judge me.)
Feel free to pick a scenario, if you can't think of one just blank tag this sucker and I'll come up with something!
Warning! There will be a decently high probability of maiming in this post! If you're not okay with that, that's cool; just let me know in a comment header or something and I will have normal Kaito intervene. (Alternately, if you want to get mauled... well. All you have to do is ask :))

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[just saying his name, no urgency, petting his hair still and breathing hard]
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right after he's gotten the head into his mouth, of course. ]
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humming again—deeper, this time—and taking more of him in with just the right amount of suction ]
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it's basically all he can do to clumsily pat Kaito's hair, hips trying to move but probably not hard enough to do so given the hand Kaito's got presumably pinning them, his breathing ragged.]
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bracing himself and letting Harvey just fuck his mouth, moving with him just a little, just enough for that extra bit of drag of his lips and tongue against Harvey's cock.
he can't help but make ragged and increasingly needy noises as his own objective combines with how much sensation he's got in his mouth to take things from "good" to "completely overwhelming;" with his hands full with holding on to Harvey he can't do anything about it ]
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[he follows Kaito's lead, fucking his mouth with more energy than Harvey usually seems like he even has, unable to stop the flow of aroused and helpless noises from his mouth, especially since even without objectives the sounds Kaito's making alone would drive him up the wall with want.]
Kaito, I--
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yep
coming down his throat, suddenly silent]
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eventually, he comes up for air with a gasp and just collapses, pressing his face against Harvey's thigh and shuddering while he tries think straight enough to remember how to move ]
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Harvey...
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Sorry. C'mere?
[cupping his cheek, trying to urge him up]
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That was— objective. Too much...
[ pushing himself up shakily aaand flopping directly into Harvey, plastering himself right up against him and panting ]
Could you, just— my back, there's a- a spot where the nerves are—
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[pushing his hand up under the back his shirt, searching with careful fingertips...]
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There, yes, please—
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Like this...?
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Little— further in, that's teasing, ah, almost...
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[his fingers stray closer, then central enough to brush against the plastic, circling the edge of that instead, ever so gently]
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Ha—
[ and he can't even finish Harvey's name before he's coming, crying out and shuddering so hard his joints rattle with it ]
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what a good Harvey. the best Harvey, even. ]
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