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SHIN MEGAMI TENSEI: PERSONA 4 KINK MEME
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Finally, Naoto took a deep breath and steeled herself, looking up at Kanji, who was looking at the very uninteresting wall of his room. There were stuffed animals (they looked handmade, judging from the somewhat irregular but painstakingly done stitch-work at the seams) in all shapes and sizes lining the shelves, but this was not the first time she had been here, it was just…the first time she had been here to do that.
“…Are you…”
“…Yes.” Kanji turned to her.
“…Then do you want to-“ Naoto looked nervous, and she lowered her eyes to where her hands were fisted in her lap, growing clammy from unease.
“Yes,” reassured Kanji, leaning forward aggressively out of habit. He caught himself and reeled back twice as far to compensate, before finally settling on the same position as before - a polite, normal distance, with their knees sometimes touching. Naoto, he had learned, was not always as stoic as she seemed. She liked little things like modified detective gadgets and secret devices in matching watches just like Kanji liked sewing hand puppets.
With a great big burst of effort and courage, Kanji covered one of her hands with his. She was small, and her hands were dwarfed by his palm, but she didn’t pull away. “I just…don’t really know…what to…do,” he finished lamely, and all that hot air wheezed out of him. He began to pull away, and would have, except Naoto’s other hand stopped him, sandwiching his retreating one between hers.
“I would…also like to…with you.” She said, and formality aside, she sounded just as lost as he was. She looked up at him, peering at his expression from under her hat, and, upon finding an echoing look of sheer Oh God What Now there, smiled. Without removing the hand under Kanji’s, she took off her cap, self-consciously smoothing down the top of her hair.
Kanji reeled.
“Wha- a-are you all right? Did you-…” Fretting at the sudden reaction, Naoto got to her feet, leaning over Kanji’s fallen form in worry.
“What, yeah, y-yeah! I’m totally fine!” shouted Kanji, a steady stream of blood coming from his nose and dripping from his chin, before shortly passing out.
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kanji and naoto
SO FUCKING CUTE
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Thank you, anon.
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KanjixNaoto<3
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