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'"The Nen you've been afflicted with can be lifted by simply fulfilling the contract it stipulates. In particular, the victim experiences an aphrodisiac-like effect resulting in greatly increased libido. The fulfillment of the contract is…" She paused delicately, letting that sink in. "Well, to satisfy the libido with repeated sexual climax."
The room was dead silent. Knuckle's mouth was hanging open. Morel's eyebrows were trying to crawl into his hairline. Shoot was pretty sure he'd forgotten how to breathe.'
Knuckle gets hit with an unfortunate Nen ability and his 'treatment' options are limited. Shoot volunteers to help out.
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10 Jun 2025
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Shoot’s yukata covered him from head to toe, the lilac fabric concealing most of his upper body and reaching down to kiss the top of his ankles. To make them less restrictive and more suitable for battle, there was a slit.
It let Shoot’s legs slip out from beneath the robes to run or kick or, in Knuckle’s case, make him agonisingly hard.
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In which Knuckle wants what he can't have. Or can he?
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09 Jun 2025
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“Okay, do you have everything?” Shoot asked, for about the sixth time since they left their shared apartment. Knuckle didn’t mind, really, it was all a part of Shoot’s process. He had a need to double, triple, quadruple check every detail before a mission - which was good, Knuckle had a tendency to miss those things. “The cage? The blanket? The antivenom?”
“Yes, yes, and yes, and the treats, and the gloves, I have everything,” Knuckle said, shoving the last of his supplies in a duffle. When he zipped it shut and looked up, Shoot could have been 90 years old from the creases on his forehead. Knuckle softened and stretched an arm around the back of the driver’s headrest. “Sorry. I’m just excited! I’ve never seen an albino ponytail cat in person, let alone kittens!”
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Or, Knuckle and Shoot accept what should be an easy job. Things don't go exactly as they planned.
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07 Jun 2025
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“Everything alright over there?” Shoot asked, smirk clear in his voice.
“Yeah, it’s just,” Knuckle looked over and was met with Shoot’s back turned, shoulders flexing together as he pulled his own shirt off by the collar.
His mouth started to feel unusually dry. Thankfully Shoot wasn’t facing him, because for some reason, Knuckle found it difficult to tear his eyes away. He watched as Shoot pulled the hair tie from his ponytail, back and arm muscles tightening, accentuated from the workout. Long hair spilled down his back as he shook it loose by the roots.
“Uh,” Knuckle shook his head, not sure why his face was starting to feel hot, still looking at his gym bag. “I forgot a clean shirt.”
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5 times Knuckle wore Shoot's clothes, and 1 time reversed.
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07 Jun 2025