~Discarded scenes~

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So, when I write I make a few versions of scenes and sometimes I cut them off or make a whole new one-shot plot setting. Since I will go on a hiatus for a maybe 3 weeks due to school and other things... I thought I should post this as a bye-bye for 3 weeks thing :>

I will still be active everywhere, just not writing so feel free to text me on discord, for my discord user dm my wattpad and I'll send it or text me on insta teal.cosmxs

This is a lime feast as a parting gift cause all I've been doing is writing fluff... Sorry not sorry Pearlpaintbrush :>

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Hanako abruptly pushed Yashiro against the wall of her unoccupied classroom, positioning his arms to the side of her face as her expressions contorted rapidly. From a blank oblivion to that of a red tint, made visible only by the gradual dimming sunlight marking dusk approaching. As it glistened through the windows of her classroom reflecting off various surfaces, masking the eyes of the apparition, as an unearthly glow shone outlining his boyish figure.

Hanako progressively leaning himself forwards, aligning his lips to be directly above that of her right ear.

"You know that you want me~," he whispers, moving himself downwards to then grasp the tip of her ear to be now between his somewhat agape mouth. He further began to marginally nibble on Yashiro's ear, massaging it with his teeth.

Hanako then pulled away, to reveal the slightly reddening tip of her ear, as it throbbed in both pain and pleasure, furthermore, he had then gripped onto her petit form pushing her in a downwards motion as her knees began to turn weak as they submitted to his force.

"I'm the dominant here~" He whispers huskily, his voice hoarse at it emitted with a deep lust as his amber eyes shone with desire filled intents.

"So, obey me~"

Hanako; without any warning, pushed his mouth against her soft supple skin to then puncture it lightly as he slowly moved himself along neck finally reaching her collarbones... the ones of which mark the tip of her torso...

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Hanako chuckles staggering towards the cream haired female, as he then voiced out her designated name out from his redly chapped lips.

'Yashiro~'

He had halted in front of her small frame as she sat only open that of the very window sill, he did love so...

Hanako was prone to spending hours watching the individuals below... the ones beyond the gates... for he knew he would never have that privilege again. Trapped within the walls of the school, knowing that the ones you once loved are dead... never to be seen again. Knowing they have all have moved on, and, where are you? Trapped in a godforsaken school, that's where! Only to haunt it for the rest of your afterlife as a punishment for your unjust sins...

But currently, we should focus on the brighter present, shall we not?

"What a naughty radish you have been~"

Hanako propelled himself in a forwards motion to envelope the girl in a tight hold, embracing her figure roughly as of a sign of possession...

"You really need to learn what happens when you forget about me~"

Hanako quickly hoisted Yashiro into his frigid arms, placing her juddering form onto the wooden floor of the bathroom. He had then propped himself on top of her, straddling her form closely. Finally, he leaned forth, gripping onto her wrists with a force similar to that of the strength of steel.

"I'll have a lot of fun with this~,"

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Nene slowly opens her once lidded eyes, scanning her surrounding to take note of herself not being where she had recalled to be when she was once conscious. She attempted to move herself, but was held in place by something, or someone for that matter.

She focused her glare and found herself being held in the arms of a broad figure of which only choppy hair was that she could identify, his face holding an expression of pleasure whilst he held her close to his chest.

She struggled to move out of his grasps but failed to do so as for he had pulled her closer to him. Shivering she then felt her hair being tangled between fingers looking up she saw that he was now awake and has a large smirk plastered across his face

"Morning, Yashiro~"

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So, sorry no updates for 3 weeks, I'll be focussing on my youtube channel and art for a bit...

Welp I hope you likes the excessive amount of lime :)

Word count~ 750

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