raspberrylemonaid | Call me Out Smut post!

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Call me Out Smut post!

General catch all for casual NSFW threading with my cast! A few rules and notes:

I have a few characters I don't smut with. Largely just my lower end underage characters (Dark Pit and Masaru, mostly). But if you ever wanna thread shippy stuff with them just PM or plurk me and we can plot something!

Odds are there will be some kinks tossed around here, so please make sure to mark threads with content warnings just to be safe. But since this IS a smut post please be aware of what to expect.

This post is also for general plotting. if you don't feel comfy threading smut on an open post we can just plot here and I will set up a closed post for us!

Anyways! Just tag in with who you wanna thread with in teh subject line and any suggestions/settings/ideas you wanna do!

Current Muselist! but I have a lot of random journals as well, so if you've seen one you want to hit not on the list that's fine too!

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[The weed isn't a surprise, honestly. There were always rumors that CAT was into all kinds of things- mostly made up since very few people knew who the artiest was.

Hell, Neku himself had partaken of a few things, most before the Game when he was desperate for anything to take the edge off his gray existence. To make him either feel SOMETHING or nothing at all. But since then he was pretty clean. Mostly.

...the dildo is unexpected though]

Wait. What?

[Thats the sound of Beat choking on the very air he was breathing to Hanekoma's announcement and entrance.]

Don't listen to him yo, he's jus' being a shit!

[Nevermind he's slowly turning the colour of a ... beet... quickly fumbling in his pockets for his lighter so he can light the joint he rolled, shoving it Neku the moment it's lit. Quick get high before he's embarrassed further.]

Yeah, he came here last time all horny and took a few things I had here home. A bong and 3 toys. He returned the bong and two of them.

[He grinned and walked over to them, stealing Beat's beanie and putting it on the arm rest. Running his fingers and messing up the boy's hair.]

Mmm, Phones, sorry about that. You want some clean water to drink? Guessing Beat didn't offer you anything of mine besides the weed?

[Terrible host alert.]

[Neku blinks slowly, taking the offering and holding it between his teeth for a moment before taking a drag. He clearly has some idea of what he's doing]

Wait... toys?

[THIS IS A LOT TO TAKE IN, DUDE]

DUDE C'MON!

[Despite his tone - and the colour of his skin now - he doesn't push Hanekoma's hand away from his hair. It feels nice, even while sober.]

Look... uh... I'll tell you later okay!? Jus' smoke yer shit. An' yer hostin' skills suck dude. Got any brownies left?

[He's clearly way comfortable with Hanekoma. Especially as he reaches up to pluck the joint the old mans already smoking on from his lips to bring it down to his own.]

We'll show Phones later. Y'let him know what goes on every time you come over here and get high?

[Seriously, Neku. You came at a horrible time. And it's not Hanekoma's fault in the least! He just has the pot man. Also he pats Beat on the head for taking his blunt. Excuse you, that's his very special weed.

He goes into the kitchen, getting a glass of water, a cup of coffee, and a box filled with brownies, cookies, and peanut butter cups. As he walks around the couch, his pants are covered in splatters of paint.]

He comes over here and steals my weed and then humps my leg. Typical.

Humps your... Beat. What have you been doing?

[He eyes the other teen a little darkly. Excuse you that's HIS idol not yours?!]

[His weed now asshole, though Beats flushing darker and darker.] We jus' smokin' yo!

[He almost inhales the entire joint when Hanekoma comes back and SPILLS, eyes sliding sideways as Neku gives him a dark look.]

Uh, look, he's jus' messin' bro. Don' listen to anythin' he's sayin' hahahaha. [He takes a harder drag on the stolen joint, holding it off to the side after to pillow his face in his free hand and blow out smoke. He needs to get high as hell before he deals with this.]

[Hanekoma moves in and steals back his blunt. Because, Beat, you dick.]

Look, Phones, I'm gonna recommend you get high quickly. Beat's gonna do somethin' real stupid, real fast.

[Not that it should be a surprise for Neku. Hanekoma takes a sip of his coffee and a deep inhale of his weed.

Yeah, this is what you get for stealing his shit, Beat, I hope you learned a lesson.]

[Oh he's been working on his own blunt the whole time, and while he's not high yet, it is helping him find all this more funny instead of just horrifying]

Like that's new... I still don't get it, but whatever. It's not like it matters right now.

[He leans back into the couch, looking up at the ceiling. There's a languid boneless aura to him that might be foreign looking on the Neku Beat knows. And maybe Hanekoma too. But considering he's an angel, maybe not. It's not a 100% chill, relaxed state. But more a utterly uncaring and contemplative one.

He's not used to feeling like this anymore, he's not sure he likes it]

I AIN'T GONNA DO ANYTHIN' STUPID YO SHUT UP!

[With the joint gone, Beat helps himself to the bong instead, getting up to get what he needs to set it up and pack it. He's not high enough to want any sweets yet, so he skips the brownies to sit back down insead, taking a moment to get comfortable before hitting the bong happily.

Neku's too quiet though, Beat doesn't like it and moves his knee to nudge his bros.]

C'mon yo, pep up, it ain't s'posed to comatose you.

[Neku is too quiet. And too much like how he used to be. Hanekoma doesn't want that. Neku has gotten so much better that to watch him regress is not good.

This is taking a chance, but if Beat brought it? This should help. He looks to Neku to try and get his attention. Quickly pointing at Beat to watch him, he raised a finger up in the air, and moved it to the side. Resting right against Beat's prostate.

And then he made a little turning motion, causing the knotted toy to go all the way to full speed.

And then he moved to sit right on the couch next to Neku, with a smile.]

Brighten up a bit. We're going to have fun tonight, you, me and him.

[And that should be kicking in now.]

Pot doesn't affect everyone the same way, Beat.

[He chastises... but is quickly distracted by Hanekoma sitting next to him

(and even now that makes him tremble with excitement, knowing CAT is RIGHT THERE and talking to him like a friend.)

and making weird gestures in the air. He tilts his head curiously, watching Beat just like instructed.]

[Beats not paying attention or he'd be so much more worried. As it is his eyes are closed and he's blissfully enjoying the bong. It's creeping in and feeling great-

That is until a certain something shifts and suddenly begins to vibrate.

Turning red as hell, Beat chokes and arches his back, fumbling to put the bong down quickly so he doesn't drop it. He can't stop the moan - sorry Phones he wasn't planning on this - or the way he fumbles for his button and zipper.]

Y-yer an asshole, y-you shitty old man! At least lemme get higher! Fuuuuuck! [The word is groaned. It feels good okay.]

I have no idea what you're talking about, Beat. After all, you forgot it at home, didn't you?

[He grinned, arm around Neku's neck, making them both watch the action of Beat getting all red and turned on. It was a devious plan alright. And all Beat had to do was give his toy back to avoid it.

It was that easy.

Hanekoma grinned and moved his finger in and out, making the toy thrust inside of him a bit, pulling against the knot before shoving back inside.]

See, this is what happens to him. Typical Beat, right?

[That... that sure is something. He feels like he should be more concerned, but with Hanekoma acting all buddy buddy and like nothing about this was strange, all he could do was continue to smoke, turning redder and redder as he watched one of his closest friends squirm.

Well, until he moved to whip it out.]

W-whoa, you're not gonna do that HERE are you?!

A-ain't gotta choice yo!

[Oh fucking hell it's being thrusted, Beat crying out and arching his hips. It's way too much for him way too suddenly and he doesn't even get his junk out before he's cuming, head thunking back heavily against the couch as he grimaces in pleasure and to the feeling of now sticky boxers.]

S-stupid fuckin' old man... gonna punch you...

[Says the still squirming boy shut it off already!]

[He keeps an arm wrapped around Neku, humming lightly.]

What's the problem?

[He grins and pulls his finger back hard to pull the knot out. Humming lightly.]

Look at him, huh? A troublemaker.

[The dildo started to thrust in and out of his hole, wrecking him further now. Beat played with fire, and now he's getting burned by it.]

Neku, why don't you strip a bit? You're looking red and warm.

...am I?

[He really is, both from embarrassment and arousal, and from the fact that he was getting well on his way to baked- having been smoking hard the entire time they were talking]

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