Miyakuro Alter: Concepts

Miyakuro Alter: Concepts

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Commissioned by Althero

Wordcount: 1000

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The Hero and the Huntress sit across from you, as you dine with them. Finding them had been an easy enough affair, given Miyakuro’s connections, so you now have under your command the two Concepts who are most aligned to your ideals and thinking process. It is an act worthy of celebration, that you now have at your side two capable individuals with powers that mesh quite well with yours, and have agreed to help you in your endeavors.

The dinner you’re having with them should be a momentous, celebratory occasion that ought to mark the start of a magnificent partnership.

Instead Miyakuro has started the night off by sitting on your lap and asserting dominance instantly and without hesitation.

“Let’s not fuck around. The both of you sluts are wet and thirsty for my man.” You’d wondered why Miyakuro had chosen to dress up for the dinner meeting. Though the restaurant and the private room you’d requested necessitated a semblance of formalwear, she’d never cared for such things before and simply went around in a college uniform. You should’ve started thinking more critically when she decided to wear a black dress, a furred mantle, and black, silver-inlaid prosthetics. “So, let’s set some ground rules between the three us.”

Both Alyss and Camille say nothing in return. If you were caught off guard by Miyakuro’s actions, then they had no chance themselves. They were on the receiving end of the Reincarnation of Odin’s most merciless and curt state that you were witnessing the first time yourself. If you’re rendered mute, all they can do is bear witness and heed her words.

“Cheese monkey, you’re lewd as fuck. Tone it the fuck down, because if you seduce Li without caring for his feelings, I’ll shove a singularity down your throat.” The threat is succinct, bereft of mercy, and will undoubtably come to be if the line drawn is crossed. Camille’s face doesn’t know whether to blush or pale, while Miyakuro turns her attention to Alyss. “As for you, you utter pervert, the day you start huffing his underwear is the day I throw you out of a skyscraper. I don’t care that you fap yourself silly to his pictures, but fuck off with your plans to raid his used clothes.”

If Camille is sent to live between the twilight realm of fear and embarrassment, Alyss is pretty much utterly defeated in an instant. Her spirit breaks, her shoulders slump, and her gaze falls to the floor while she can barely remain sitting up. When she furtively musters the willpower to look up, you cannot meet her gaze, and that only breaks her spirit further in the corner of your vision. 

Miyakuro preens in your lap, her tied-up ponytail and severe, sharp features commandingly impressing the hierarchy upon the Concepts as she sits upon her throne (you.)

You’re not sure how you feel about this, especially when you intended to get to know your allies better. Instead of having a nice dinner where you got to know the two, you have Miyakuro airing out their dirty laundry and intentions without hesitation while sitting on your lap and establishing dominance. Should you intervene or should you simply go along with the flow? Because you know that Miyakuro wouldn’t do anything to hurt you, you lean strongly towards the latter, but Camille and Alyss’s current situation is the farthest possible from healthy.

Thankfully, before you have to choose, Miyakuro speaks once more as the benevolent tyrant she is.

“But I’m not stupid. Li here wants to revive a whole civilization and I want a life. You bitches are free to pursue a relationship with him, as long as he wants to pursue a relationship with you, which isn’t a problem because this idiot wants at least two dozen kids.” Miyakuro shakes her head, idly scraping your chin with the crest of her high ponytail, and crosses her arms and legs as she leans against you. Some people would find the current situation quite arousing, but your discomfort merely increases exponentially and you become intrinsically aware that Camille and Alyss are not the only ones being told who is in charge. “I just want it to be clear that this is happening under MY terms, because I want Li to be happy, and not because I care about you two sluts in the least. Engrave it into your brains that you’re all taking what I can’t because I’d die if I tried. Get it? Got it? Good.”

With those final words on the matter, you’re sure that the matter should be entirely closed.

However, amongst your current group, including Miyakuro herself, you’re the only one who could possibly speak and save the situation. If you do nothing, then Miyakuro will always be the bad guy in the eyes of Alyss and Camille, even if they’ve received roundabout permission from Miyakuro herself. And, while you know that Miyakuro does everything in order to see your dreams fulfilled, setting herself up as a terrible individual who must be overthrown, you cannot have such a fate come to pass. 

So, you embrace stand up while lifting Miyakuro from the waist. She is nearly indiscernibly light in your arms and her eyes widen as she realizes that you intend to utterly destroy the façade of tyranny she has created for your sake at the cost of her own happiness. 

You lift her up with one arm secure across her waist and with another holding her head steady.

“Wait, you idiot, don’t you fucking dare—mmph!”

“Hawahah!”

“Oh my!”

You kiss Miyakuro deeply, overwhelming, and passionately. She struggles at first, her small hands batting against your chest, but when you press one, she slumps against your chest and accepts… and only pushes away from you when your lips retract.

Staggered, scarlet, and standing unsteadily, Miyakuro’s visage of a demon queen is utterly destroyed as her hair is mussed, her lips bright red, and her gaze utterly focused on her feet and filled with artificial indignation.

“Idiot! I. Di. Ot! You knew I was wingmanning for you, but you pull that shit!?” Her furious words fall apart against you, even as she indignantly curls her hand into a fist and stamps her foot. Camille and Alyss stare at her and you deep in you heart that they see that cuteness that you see, too. “These two sluts need to be kept in line, too. Now what are you going to do when they crawl after you just for you fame and body, huh!? If you’d just let me do what I wanted, then you could’ve been sure they’d have at least, somehow actually felt something genuine for you, idiot!”

Miyakuro speaks thunderously and vehemently, but her affection is undeniable. 

Alyss and Camille can only stare in wonder and intrigue.

Yep, without a doubt, that was the kissing her was the absolute, best choice you could have made at that moment.