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CW! Smut
Deciding to try something new...
Imagine what it would be like in a poly relationship with the Matsuno brothers. You have way more experience then any of them and have been in relationships before so it wasn't that weird to you. They were so desperate to have a girlfriend and you just couldn't pick one of them so you picked all of them.
Osomatsu was definitely the one that suggested it. He said it jokingly once and the others laughed it off but it left you thinking. You later ask him if he was serious about it and he laughs it off until he sees the serious look on your face.
You decide then and there that you need to talk to the brothers. You sit them down at their table and explain the situation. Osomatsu, Karamatsu, and Jyushimatsu were immediately on board. It took the other three some coaxing but after explaining some more of the details and talking it all out everyone agrees to it.
The boys are ecstatic because they finally got themselves a girlfriend. You have a schedule set for one day dedicated to each of them each week and one day to yourself or for being with all of them.
Now, when it comes to sex they're all total virgins so you're gonna have to lead the way. They all really wanted to lose their virginity but you couldn't pick who would lose it first so they decided on a competition to pick the order. Who could make you cum the most.
Like before they each got their own day with you during the week. They spent each day making you come with some combination of toys, tongues, and fingers. After the week was over the order was decided....
Lemme know if y'all want a part two 😚
I hate her
Worth it
Kara oke
Fav gross foods
OMGGGG I LOVED YOUR WRITING WITH ICHIMATSU ( ≧Д≦)
If it's not too much trouble, could you write something with Osomatsu? (｡•́︿•̀｡) Only if you want to!
Thank you, have a nice day/night! ꒰⑅ᵕ༚ᵕ꒱˖♡
OMG THIS WAS SO NICE TO FIND ! I already had something written for Osomatsu actually, as he's my favorite, but that was specifically for my self insert. I wrote something new for this request instead! Though, lemme know if y'all want my self insert content too..
Osomatsu fluff, horror movie, his pov, no specific gender on reader.
Word count: 437
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Osomatsu was being incessant. It was one of his best qualities, actually, if anyone were to say anything. And he was using that best quality on you today, bugging you at your place of work, causing looks from any passing customers. It's not like he cared.
"C'mon! You're not doing anything, why not watch a movie with me?"
"Oso, I've told you I'm no good at watching horror movies."
"I'll hold ya if you get scared," he teased, giving you one of his best grins.
"Fuck no."
He wilted, hanging his head and groaning loudly before perking in a second.
"Look! Look. One movie; no smooching, no grabbing, not even touching."
Unless you want me to-
"Fine."
His eyes widened. Was he still in his head? There was no fucking way you really-
"My place, I'm guessing. One horror movie."
"Yes! Yes, oh my God- uh-hah-" He was still in disbelief.
"I'll see you at ten."
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This was bad. He was gripping his jeans, sitting straight, and it wasn't even cause he was struggling to keep his hands off you. Well, he was, but for different reason than usual. You sat with a knee up, wearing comfy clothes that he had never seen you in, and with a bowl of popcorn in your lap. He couldn't even look at you, the screen having his attention. It was a typical horror movie scene, some girl making the wrong choices in a chase, and he was sweating. You had no reaction, seeming almost bored, and he had really thought he'd be fine. Things weren't how he planned at all.
"Oso?"
He flinched, only noticing he had been shaking thanks to your question. "I'm fine!"
Looking at you, your expression seemed amused, if a little confused.
"Okay, if you say so."
The screen flashed with a jumpscare and he screamed, jumping and crawling up on the back of your couch, eyes closed tightly. He screamed again when he felt something touch him, eyes opening wide in a panic and just seeing your hand. You had leaned over; the popcorn bowl was set on the side table. He could feel his face burning.
"Do you want me to hold you?"
He looked down at his own lap, your hand on his knee.
"You think I'd ever say no?" He replied, still trying for his typical type of response. You rolled your eyes, seeing through him easily and scooting close, wrapping an arm behind him. The fear was worth it, he thinks, his head on your shoulder so he could turn into your soft hair when things got too scary.