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Oh gracious, I turn a blind eye for just a sexond and the second post fills up! Darlings, sweetpeas, do please forgive my tardiness. I bring you now our third installment of the fantasticousity, and would indeed love to, ah, beg your pardon in being so late about it.
SHIN MEGAMI TENSEI: PERSONA 4 KINK MEME
PART THREE
In this scintillating post ( Read more... )
SHIN MEGAMI TENSEI: PERSONA 4 KINK MEME
PART THREE
In this scintillating post ( Read more... )
rape, non-con, bondage
recaptcha: breakdown crayons
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I fully blame Pixiv for my love of this pairing.
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The note. There’s something about the note, something that she needs to connect in her head. She stares at it, her fists clenching around an invisible sword because she feels like she has all the pieces, she knows all the clues but she can’t put it together.
“Big Sis?” Nanako’s voice is quiet, tired.
“You should go to sleep, Nanako-chan,” Souji sighs, standing. “Come on,” she murmurs, picking up Nanako’s hand and walking them both to her room. “Would you like a story?”
Nanako seems to consider it, frowning. “No. Is Dad coming home?”
“I’ll wait up for him,” Souji promises. “He’ll be back soon.”
“I know,” Nanako sighs, climbing into bed. Souji reaches over and tucks the sheets firmly around her. “Good night, Big Sis.”
“Good night,” Souji says softly, closing Nanako’s bedroom door behind her, switching off the light.
She heads back to the kitchen table, avoiding the note like the plague. Don’t rescue anymore, the note says, and she has an awful feeling in her gut, a terrifying sense of something inevitable ( ... )
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Souji doesn’t look at the others, doesn’t say a word. Naoto frowns. “Did you kill Mayumi Yamano and Saki Konishi?”
Adachi’s eyes widen, almost comically. “Wait, you mean you didn’t tell them? No epic sob story, no pathetic girly drama...” He gives Souji an almost-disturbing grin. “Maybe I underestimated you.”
Yosuke’s fists clench, his body stiffens, and she can’t look at him. “Maybe you did,” she says instead, neutrally.
Adachi looks her up and down, deliberately, his eyes lingering on her breasts and hips. She doesn’t flinch, thinks, I’m not afraid of you. He snorts a laugh, shaking his head in evident amusement ( ... )
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She’s tired, almost. She acknowledges Adachi with a tilt of her head, watches Dojima hurry out the door, already on the phone to Nanako. The door closes behind him.
And suddenly her senses are tingling, adrenaline is rushing through her veins. She closes her eyes and tries to slow her swiftly-beating heart, tries to reassure herself there isn’t a threat, there aren’t any shadows and the TV is barely large enough for her to fit in --
Adachi is perilously close, his breath on her ear. “Well, looks like we’re alone, Souji-chan,” he whispers, and Souji’s mind blanks ( ... )
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He plays with them, but it’s nothing. Souji does her job and Adachi’s finally captured, transported to the hospital and then to jail.
The girls try to hug her more, and Yosuke in particular seems to not know what to do. She calls them out on it before too long, says, “It’s okay. It’s over.”
It’s mostly true.
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She spends a day at home, in the shower. She scrubs herself until her skin is rubbed raw, and sits curled up on the tiled floor. No one is there to question her.
The next day she’s back at school, the same, familiar routine, and they head into the TV world like usual that afternoon.
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It was amazing, thanks so much~♥ :)
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