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oops, (almost) all smut! (non-canon)

Early a/n: needed explanations

1) Long time no see- life has been beating my ass recently (and still is), so I only got around to writing now. I feel rusty, so im sorry if it's not quite up to snuff with my previous chapters...

2) This chapter is only half canon, like it's more of a bonus than anything? Writer's block hit me like a brick and I don't like half of the chapter but fuck it we ball. The pacing and timing of this kills me BAD, but the toxicity of their dynamic makes me feel like I'm doing well with writing not so morally there characters, so do with this chapter what you will (the characterization is accurate, but like everything else isn't)... this is also only smut because I started it like a month ago, died, came back and saw it mostly finished, and decided to truck through and finish it (its half baked) so it wouldn't go to waste, so that's why it's rather sudden imo. The next chapter (whenever that happens after 100 years) will have the same intro just written better and with a different outcome :p

3) Have mercy on past me. I'm an ace transmac trying to write vaguely fem smut. I unironically had to do research on how to adequately write it without sounding like I'm insane

4) This is my first smut ever, so like leave constructive criticism, I guess lol

Tw// blood, biting, and generally not ideal behaviors

Silence swallows you whole as you stiffly laid atop your bed, alone in your room.

Your body is tired, and your ultimate is running your brain ragged for no specific reason.

Maki and Kaito were gone. They dealt with themselves.

Rantaro and Kaede were thankfully gone, you were definitely going to check on Kaede later ( one to make sure shes okay after the ungodly event that happened, and two to make sure she didn't fold and date rantaro again... she deserved much better than him.. much better)

But regardless, you're still glad she's okay... You could honestly care less about rantaro currently, and you didn't want to think about him much.

All was dealt with. You were with Kokichi, alone and well.. peaceful and all good. Hopefully, lying to yourself would make it come true.

Your mind was still wandering and writhing once kokichi came in, immediately catching your ever flittering attention.

You greeted him. It was a rather small and quieter than you'd like, but it was a greeting nonetheless.

He gives you a warm greeting back, hugging you gently, his skin still warm and soft from his shower. He was adorned in more of your spare clothes, not that you minded much anymore anyway.

Doing what he did the night before, kokichi nuzzled himself in your neck once again. His face dangerously close to your collar bone. A big smile on his face as he sat closely on your lap.

Your face quickly warmed, you weren't sure if Kokichi knew what he was doing. He was (admittedly) touch starved as hell. You wouldn't be surprised if the stressful situation finally prompted him to become closer with you physically. In all honesty, in your mind, it was a long time coming.

That, plus the fact that you two were truly alone, made your pulse race.

Trying to distract yourself from being too flustered, you gently started to comb through his hair with your fingers, only for them to quickly get caught and tangled in his fluffy hair.

You happily took this as an opportunity to try and coax him into moving a bit farther away from your neck

"Ah, I really should teach you how to wash your hair properly. It's tangled again... should I detangle it like I usually do? I don't want it to get as bad as it did before.."