Midorima Shintarou (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
accurately) wrote2019-06-22 12:49 am
accurately) wrote2019-06-22 12:49 am
[ "Private physical alterations"?? ]
Wait, do you mean your—
[ He cuts himself off because it's already obvious what the guy means even from that kind of phrasing.
Okay, that idea's pretty damned concerning, more than anything else he's heard today. Rabbit ears, tanuki ears, getting super angry or horny, whatever, but nobody told him this transformation could extend to certain other body parts!
...Sure, some of the Prismals are so animalistic they look more like cartoon animals than people, but...he thought they'd at least be normal in this area?!? Even if this kind of speculation isn't a thought that crossed his mind until just now.
He follows up pretty quickly. ]
Nevermind, I get the idea.
[ Mayuzumi really doesn't want to hear Midorima try to torture his way through elaborating any more than the guy wants to do it, he's sure. ]
...It sounds like I, uh, really better read up on this stuff myself.
Wait, do you mean your—
[ He cuts himself off because it's already obvious what the guy means even from that kind of phrasing.
Okay, that idea's pretty damned concerning, more than anything else he's heard today. Rabbit ears, tanuki ears, getting super angry or horny, whatever, but nobody told him this transformation could extend to certain other body parts!
...Sure, some of the Prismals are so animalistic they look more like cartoon animals than people, but...he thought they'd at least be normal in this area?!? Even if this kind of speculation isn't a thought that crossed his mind until just now.
He follows up pretty quickly. ]
Nevermind, I get the idea.
[ Mayuzumi really doesn't want to hear Midorima try to torture his way through elaborating any more than the guy wants to do it, he's sure. ]
...It sounds like I, uh, really better read up on this stuff myself.
[ Midorima hasn't had a blowjob before, so he doesn't have much to compare it to. As long as Tsumugi isn't using teeth, he's not likely to complain. It's hot and it feels good, and it's very tempting to just grab his face and start thrusting into Tsumugi's mouth at his own pace.
Instead, he makes an almost frustrated groan. He's not sure what more he wants- he's too groggy to even figure out how to properly vocalize it and he's not experienced enough with oral to know what to ask for, but he wants more. ]
More, Aoba-- wetter.
[ Whatever Tsumugi's doing is working as it is though, even if he's asking for more. His breathing is less steady already, and the muscles in his pelvis are twitching as if he's fighting to keep himself still.. ]
Instead, he makes an almost frustrated groan. He's not sure what more he wants- he's too groggy to even figure out how to properly vocalize it and he's not experienced enough with oral to know what to ask for, but he wants more. ]
More, Aoba-- wetter.
[ Whatever Tsumugi's doing is working as it is though, even if he's asking for more. His breathing is less steady already, and the muscles in his pelvis are twitching as if he's fighting to keep himself still.. ]
[ He turns his eyes away from her as she puts her hands up at his face, but stays still. It's... surprising, that she said she wouldn't mind. He doesn't think he's giving off pheromones, and he doesn't think he's particularly attractive to anyone who doesn't meet the qualifications of eccentric moron or they haven't actually had a conversation with him. It's surprising that Weiss is okay with this.
He moves his hand up to rest on her arm as he leans in to kiss her. It's slow and uncertain. It's his first kiss after all, and he doesn't know what he's doing. ]
He moves his hand up to rest on her arm as he leans in to kiss her. It's slow and uncertain. It's his first kiss after all, and he doesn't know what he's doing. ]
[ It's fine if Midorima doesn't know what he's doing. Weiss wouldn't say she's experienced or anything but she at least has kissed people before that she'd take the lead. Not that... she knows what Midorima is thinking and feeling at this time! It's just that she's fine and okay with this and possibly wants this too.
Midorima would feel Weiss' lips curve into a small smile when their lips touch, and she presses against him some more just so she can remove his glasses away from his face. She's not sure what Midorima wants, though. He just said he'd kiss her, and that's fine with her. She's not sure what kind of kiss he wants, so she doesn't do anything more than a chaste and sweet one that tastes a little bit like the red bean soup he'd so graciously shared with her earlier. ]
Midorima would feel Weiss' lips curve into a small smile when their lips touch, and she presses against him some more just so she can remove his glasses away from his face. She's not sure what Midorima wants, though. He just said he'd kiss her, and that's fine with her. She's not sure what kind of kiss he wants, so she doesn't do anything more than a chaste and sweet one that tastes a little bit like the red bean soup he'd so graciously shared with her earlier. ]
It sounds like you'd better focus on your meal.
[ How long does it take to cook anyway? Midorima's almost done with his bento and he's pretty sure if Mayuzumi keeps focusing on the conversation he's going to end up cooking like Midorima might. Plus, it gets Mayuzumi off the conversation if he's back focusing on whatever it is he's making.
Midorima's still hungry himself though, so he's wondering if there are any snacks in the cupboards too.. has Murasakibara been a Cordis this whole time? ]
[ How long does it take to cook anyway? Midorima's almost done with his bento and he's pretty sure if Mayuzumi keeps focusing on the conversation he's going to end up cooking like Midorima might. Plus, it gets Mayuzumi off the conversation if he's back focusing on whatever it is he's making.
Midorima's still hungry himself though, so he's wondering if there are any snacks in the cupboards too.. has Murasakibara been a Cordis this whole time? ]
[ The smile is encouraging. He finds he likes it when Weiss smiles, even if he's not particularly sure why. Most people he doesn't particularly care for or he thinks smile too often. Weiss only smiles when she really means it or when she's acting for the play, at least in his experience, which means it's easy for Midorima to interpret. Right now, she's enjoying herself. She's also pressing against him a lot and it's embarrassing. But she also tastes good, and not just because of the soup. (Though that does help.) He kisses her for a few seconds more after she pulls off his glasses, then pulls back and looks away, then clears his throat. ]
I didn't dislike that.
[ He liked it, he means. ]
I didn't dislike that.
[ He liked it, he means. ]
[ A feather from her hair ends up on Midorima's lap when Weiss pulls away, falling down in the midst of it all. It's probably weird, who knows.
Weiss doesn't put his glasses back on, though, opting to observe him first like this. His eyes are small, but his lashes are long. They're a nice, deep green, and it's a little easy to get lost in. ]
Me neither, [ She says with a tiny laugh. ] Can you see me like this?
Weiss doesn't put his glasses back on, though, opting to observe him first like this. His eyes are small, but his lashes are long. They're a nice, deep green, and it's a little easy to get lost in. ]
Me neither, [ She says with a tiny laugh. ] Can you see me like this?
No. You know that.
[ She's been him without his glasses before. SHE KNOWS HOW BAD THIS IS. But it's Weiss so he at least trusts her to give them back, especially since she did ask first. ]
[ She's been him without his glasses before. SHE KNOWS HOW BAD THIS IS. But it's Weiss so he at least trusts her to give them back, especially since she did ask first. ]
I'm just checking. I'm a lot closer now, so I was wondering if there would be a difference.
Close your eyes so I can put them back on you.
[ She's careful enough that it shouldn't poke him in the eyes or anything, but she wants to play it safe. Not to mention... when she agreed that she didn't dislike it, that meant she liked it. If he complies and closes his eyes, she's going to slip the glasses back on and then give him a kiss on the cheek.
:) ]
Close your eyes so I can put them back on you.
[ She's careful enough that it shouldn't poke him in the eyes or anything, but she wants to play it safe. Not to mention... when she agreed that she didn't dislike it, that meant she liked it. If he complies and closes his eyes, she's going to slip the glasses back on and then give him a kiss on the cheek.
:) ]
Yeah, I suppose you're right.
[ And indeed, his noodles are already done as he says it, pouring the meal out of the pan and onto a plate. Sure, it's nothing fancy, but it's quick and should taste fine.
He also ended up making a little more than will fit on his plate. ]
You really tore through that bento fast, though. You weren't kidding about that Cordis appetite.
I think I made a little too much for me though, my bad. I suppose I got way too used to cooking for more than one person back in...
[ He trails off, a thoughtful expression on his face. Back in Verens.
Cooking to share with Akashi, with Kuroko, with Emerald when she'd drop by...and Midorima, too. It's funny, but it...really hadn't been so bad, living in that house in the woods together with those guys, including the one who's in the room with him now that doesn't remember a thing about it. ]
[ And indeed, his noodles are already done as he says it, pouring the meal out of the pan and onto a plate. Sure, it's nothing fancy, but it's quick and should taste fine.
He also ended up making a little more than will fit on his plate. ]
You really tore through that bento fast, though. You weren't kidding about that Cordis appetite.
I think I made a little too much for me though, my bad. I suppose I got way too used to cooking for more than one person back in...
[ He trails off, a thoughtful expression on his face. Back in Verens.
Cooking to share with Akashi, with Kuroko, with Emerald when she'd drop by...and Midorima, too. It's funny, but it...really hadn't been so bad, living in that house in the woods together with those guys, including the one who's in the room with him now that doesn't remember a thing about it. ]
[ Midorima's problem with munchies are solved then. Without hesitation, he shares what he's thinking: ]
Give me the rest, I'll eat it. I never kid.
[ Cordis moon is a life ruiner. At least the increased metabolism makes up for the appetite. He holds out an empty part of his bento to Mayuzumi for the other boy to fill it up. ]
Give me the rest, I'll eat it. I never kid.
[ Cordis moon is a life ruiner. At least the increased metabolism makes up for the appetite. He holds out an empty part of his bento to Mayuzumi for the other boy to fill it up. ]
...Yeah, I think I got that impression about you already.
[ He doesn't seem bothered by that, though, just piling the extra noodles into Midorima's bento. Even if he didn't already know Midorima isn't a bad guy despite that prickly attitude from before, it's been proven all over again by how helpful the guy's been today.
Also those furry tanuki features really are magical in their way, a window dressing that somehow softens the guy's attitude into adorable tsundere territory instead of being annoying; and then there's that pleasant and inviting scent in the air again that becomes noticeable now that they're closer. Yeah, Midorima really is pretty cute right now, making Mayuzumi just want to pinch the guy's cheeks and snuggle up with Midorima in a nice comfy hug and oh god he's thinking about it again, what the hell is this??
He clears his throat, glancing off to the side. ]
It's not as fancy as that bento, but it should taste all right.
[ He doesn't seem bothered by that, though, just piling the extra noodles into Midorima's bento. Even if he didn't already know Midorima isn't a bad guy despite that prickly attitude from before, it's been proven all over again by how helpful the guy's been today.
Also those furry tanuki features really are magical in their way, a window dressing that somehow softens the guy's attitude into adorable tsundere territory instead of being annoying; and then there's that pleasant and inviting scent in the air again that becomes noticeable now that they're closer. Yeah, Midorima really is pretty cute right now, making Mayuzumi just want to pinch the guy's cheeks and snuggle up with Midorima in a nice comfy hug and oh god he's thinking about it again, what the hell is this??
He clears his throat, glancing off to the side. ]
It's not as fancy as that bento, but it should taste all right.
You're more in focus than if you were further away. I can tell it's you because you're lighter colored than most people.
[ She is the whitest person he's ever met ok, she looks like a blurry snowball without his glasses. But when he's like this, most people he can't even tell the difference between.
He closes his eyes again though, waiting for her to put them back on. ]
[ She is the whitest person he's ever met ok, she looks like a blurry snowball without his glasses. But when he's like this, most people he can't even tell the difference between.
He closes his eyes again though, waiting for her to put them back on. ]
What's in it?
[ Besides noodles. He can tell it's noodles. He's going to take a bite almost immediately once he's served, though he's very dignified in doing so and even takes a napkin to dab his lips once he does. His pheromones are probably much stronger now that Mayuzumi is in front of him instead of off cooking at the kitchen, too, which likely isn't helping this situation. ]
Sit down and eat before it gets cold.
[ Besides noodles. He can tell it's noodles. He's going to take a bite almost immediately once he's served, though he's very dignified in doing so and even takes a napkin to dab his lips once he does. His pheromones are probably much stronger now that Mayuzumi is in front of him instead of off cooking at the kitchen, too, which likely isn't helping this situation. ]
Sit down and eat before it gets cold.
[ With his glasses back on and after a quick peck, she pulls away and sits back down with some space between them. ]
You have nice eyes.
[ She turns to look back at the piano pieces she's brought, then moves to flip through the pages to go to a different song. ]
Can you help out with this one?
You have nice eyes.
[ She turns to look back at the piano pieces she's brought, then moves to flip through the pages to go to a different song. ]
Can you help out with this one?
Y-yeah, right.
[ The moment he sits down across from the guy and tries to eat it feels like these weird thoughts that keep swirling around in his brain aren't going anywhere despite the distraction of food.
If anything, they're getting significantly worse and not better; the moment Midorima takes a bite Mayuzumi's gaze suddenly feels locked on the guy's mouth, watching the noodles slurp between his lips. Before the sauce gets dabbed away by Midorima's napkin he feels a strange urge to reach across the table and use his thumb to remove the offending droplet, or maybe just stand up and lean across the table and...
He suddenly flushes and forces his gaze down to his plate, seriously trying to get the image of his tongue swiping across Midorima's lips immediately drop-kicked out of his brain before he has a chance to dwell on it. Where the hell did that even come from??
Focus on the food! The food!! The food that's on his plate, not what's passing through this guy's mouth!! After taking a bite of his own meal he latches onto Midorima's question and immediately starts rattling off the ingredients. ]
Ah, it's, uh, just whatever odds and ends you had in the fridge. Some vegetables like carrots and green onions and mushrooms, things like that. And some of that leftover pork you had too. The, uh, sauce has ginger and some oyster sauce in it. Oh, and uh, there's a chili in there so it's going to be a little spicy, I probably should've warned you first. But I mean, stir-fried noodles are best when there's a little heat to it, right?
[ ...He's definitely babbling right now and just making himself feel even more awkward. And here he'd thought that weird cuddling impulse was bad enough. If he's gonna be thinking about doing something like that with a guy it should at least be Akashi, damn it, not Midorima! ]
[ The moment he sits down across from the guy and tries to eat it feels like these weird thoughts that keep swirling around in his brain aren't going anywhere despite the distraction of food.
If anything, they're getting significantly worse and not better; the moment Midorima takes a bite Mayuzumi's gaze suddenly feels locked on the guy's mouth, watching the noodles slurp between his lips. Before the sauce gets dabbed away by Midorima's napkin he feels a strange urge to reach across the table and use his thumb to remove the offending droplet, or maybe just stand up and lean across the table and...
He suddenly flushes and forces his gaze down to his plate, seriously trying to get the image of his tongue swiping across Midorima's lips immediately drop-kicked out of his brain before he has a chance to dwell on it. Where the hell did that even come from??
Focus on the food! The food!! The food that's on his plate, not what's passing through this guy's mouth!! After taking a bite of his own meal he latches onto Midorima's question and immediately starts rattling off the ingredients. ]
Ah, it's, uh, just whatever odds and ends you had in the fridge. Some vegetables like carrots and green onions and mushrooms, things like that. And some of that leftover pork you had too. The, uh, sauce has ginger and some oyster sauce in it. Oh, and uh, there's a chili in there so it's going to be a little spicy, I probably should've warned you first. But I mean, stir-fried noodles are best when there's a little heat to it, right?
[ ...He's definitely babbling right now and just making himself feel even more awkward. And here he'd thought that weird cuddling impulse was bad enough. If he's gonna be thinking about doing something like that with a guy it should at least be Akashi, damn it, not Midorima! ]
[ tsumugi wouldn't complain if midorima wants it deeper, but he'd rather not embarrass himself and choke himself on his dick. this is already hard to explain as it is.
but he did say more, which is what tsumugi needed to hear with his not-so-stellar self-esteem despite literally dominating midorima right now. so he pulls his mouth away momentarily to lick all over his length, covering it with his drool, before he focuses on sucking on his tip yet again while the tendrils that make up his hair right now wrap themselves around the shaft and slowly stroke him up and down.
everything just feels and sounds wet down here, just the way midorima likes it. ]
but he did say more, which is what tsumugi needed to hear with his not-so-stellar self-esteem despite literally dominating midorima right now. so he pulls his mouth away momentarily to lick all over his length, covering it with his drool, before he focuses on sucking on his tip yet again while the tendrils that make up his hair right now wrap themselves around the shaft and slowly stroke him up and down.
everything just feels and sounds wet down here, just the way midorima likes it. ]
[ Midorima doesn't quite know how to express that he's had his first kiss today, or how to say that he wants Weiss to know that he would do it even if it wasn't during Cordis. He's pretty sure he likes her at least a little.
He'll have to kiss her sometime when they're not under duress like the body swap or riding high on pheromones. He's always better at actions than words, and he's fine with moving on to focus on the piano pieces. She came here for a reason after all, and it wasn't to spend time with him-- and for Midorima, that isn't a bad thing. She's a hard worker, he's glad that she's over here to work. He nods and goes to read through the piece quickly before starting it for her. ]
He'll have to kiss her sometime when they're not under duress like the body swap or riding high on pheromones. He's always better at actions than words, and he's fine with moving on to focus on the piano pieces. She came here for a reason after all, and it wasn't to spend time with him-- and for Midorima, that isn't a bad thing. She's a hard worker, he's glad that she's over here to work. He nods and goes to read through the piece quickly before starting it for her. ]
[ Midorima doesn't know Mayuzumi well enough to recognize whether this behavior is normal or not-- well, normal for him. Midorima is observant, but not particularly good at interpreting emotional responses so he remains entirely dense to whatever reactions Mayuzumi is having to him eating except deciding that Mayuzumi is somewhat odd.
He clears his throat slightly as the heat hits him, as if perfectly timed. It isn't too much though. ]
Takao consumes far spicier things, it wouldn't be the first time I've been ambushed with heat.
[ Despite the accusation of an ambush, he doesn't mind that much. Spicy is fine as long as it's not like, ridiculous or intended to be a "challenge." He's still eating it, though one noodle slips from his lips and he has to purse them to suck it up, and then actually does lick his lips to get the sauce off. Which is hot, and making his lips swell a little bit. (Mayuzumi did this to himself making spicy noodles??) ]
He clears his throat slightly as the heat hits him, as if perfectly timed. It isn't too much though. ]
Takao consumes far spicier things, it wouldn't be the first time I've been ambushed with heat.
[ Despite the accusation of an ambush, he doesn't mind that much. Spicy is fine as long as it's not like, ridiculous or intended to be a "challenge." He's still eating it, though one noodle slips from his lips and he has to purse them to suck it up, and then actually does lick his lips to get the sauce off. Which is hot, and making his lips swell a little bit. (Mayuzumi did this to himself making spicy noodles??) ]
[ It's too bad Midorima's not saying anything about it, because she's mostly attributing that kiss to the whole Cordis cycle. She's a lot nicer and more receptive when the Cordis moon is out. If she were in a good mood outside of Cordis, she'd probably kiss him again, though, if he said he wanted to.
He's nice, but it sometimes feel like she has to walk on egg shells around him so she doesn't end up getting yelled at or ignored. It's a little difficult to read him most of the time. While she normally doesn't care what other people think of her, a part of her really wants him to like her.
She waits for the next set of measures before she starts singing. She knows the parts already, so it's just a matter of maintaining quality until the end of the shows. Weiss has practised a ton of times; she sings at a performance level even though they're just practising now. ]
He's nice, but it sometimes feel like she has to walk on egg shells around him so she doesn't end up getting yelled at or ignored. It's a little difficult to read him most of the time. While she normally doesn't care what other people think of her, a part of her really wants him to like her.
She waits for the next set of measures before she starts singing. She knows the parts already, so it's just a matter of maintaining quality until the end of the shows. Weiss has practised a ton of times; she sings at a performance level even though they're just practising now. ]
[ It's without warning that Midorima reaches the final moments before his petite mort. This entire thing has had him far too sleepy-headed to communicate properly or do much besides act like an oversized pillow queen or really have a panic about tentacles, and he's simply given into this far more easily than he could've let himself if he were awake when this started. He likes Tsumugi enough that accepting him wasn't really a problem so much as Midorima has too much trouble dealing with embarrassment. Really, this was the ideal way to break the sexual ice between them.
And these are all thoughts that Midorima isn't lost in right now, as all he can feel is the bright flashing of phosphenes behind his eyes as he shuts them too tightly, finally losing control of his hips and releasing a quick thrust into Tsumugi's mouth as his seed spills out on his tongue. The accompanying sound is impressive, a deep, dulcet grunt at the exact moment, followed by a low sigh and then light panting as he tries to catch his breath. ]
And these are all thoughts that Midorima isn't lost in right now, as all he can feel is the bright flashing of phosphenes behind his eyes as he shuts them too tightly, finally losing control of his hips and releasing a quick thrust into Tsumugi's mouth as his seed spills out on his tongue. The accompanying sound is impressive, a deep, dulcet grunt at the exact moment, followed by a low sigh and then light panting as he tries to catch his breath. ]
[ Eventually, he'll clarify it. Perhaps not today, because he wants to be sure of everything he does. Weiss is one of the rare people he doesn't want to completely piss off who accepts him regardless of his grump and attitude.
For now, he continues to play the song as she requests, paying attention to her vocal keys as much as he's sight reading, and at one point improvising a little within the correct key to see if he can throw her off. You have to be prepared for anything on stage, Weiss.Who let Midorima take an interest in jazz anyway to get him to develop skills enough for improvisation. ]
For now, he continues to play the song as she requests, paying attention to her vocal keys as much as he's sight reading, and at one point improvising a little within the correct key to see if he can throw her off. You have to be prepared for anything on stage, Weiss.
[ Of course she's going to get thrown off. Her eyes go wide and her brows furrow as she looks at him, but she doesn't let that distract her from singing. She follows the melody of the piece, expression calming down a few measures later once she can tell that Midorima did that intentionally or that he wouldn't do it again. ]
[ It's a little early in the morning, just when the Oha-Asa equivalent of Lunatia finishes airing. Weiss isn't one to believe in luck normally, but after learning about Qrow's semblance and everything bad that's happened to her, she figures that storing up on luck isn't so bad after all. Plus, she really liked what Midorima said about lucky items and him doing the best he can. She's definitely adapted that mentality and pays attention to what her lucky item is for the day.
For today, hers happens to be an escape room. She's never gone to one before! And she'd ask her teammates to come with her, but she knows Ruby will find it annoying and whine every time she can't complete a puzzle. Yang is going to punch a hole in the wall and tell them to escape. Blake... Blake might be okay. And Weiss could just wear a green shirt or something (she probably would not look very good in it) since it's her lucky colour for the day, but with her teammates out of the question as suitable companions, the next person on her list is Midorima.
So... that's definitely Weiss Schnee giving him a call about 7 AM because she wants to secure him for the day for her plans. ]
For today, hers happens to be an escape room. She's never gone to one before! And she'd ask her teammates to come with her, but she knows Ruby will find it annoying and whine every time she can't complete a puzzle. Yang is going to punch a hole in the wall and tell them to escape. Blake... Blake might be okay. And Weiss could just wear a green shirt or something (she probably would not look very good in it) since it's her lucky colour for the day, but with her teammates out of the question as suitable companions, the next person on her list is Midorima.
So... that's definitely Weiss Schnee giving him a call about 7 AM because she wants to secure him for the day for her plans. ]
[ He gives a little smirk when she clearly stays on point. He's playing. Not just playing piano, but he likes to do playful things when he plays piano. Music is fun for him, even if it isn't something he seeks to do professionally. When they're done, he stops playing and glances at her, though the smirk is gone. ]
You kept up.
You kept up.
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