/jp/ - Otaku Culture

CLOCK IS BREAKING
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-D5qzbehoM4

>You and Kronii are in love
>You're her doting house husband who takes care of her needs while she works in Hololive
>Kronii utterly loves you!

>One days after returning from an off colab with Ina she's tired
>As always you have her favorite dinner ready and you gently hug her
>She reciprocates and hugs you back, resting her head in your neck
>Then she stops
>She brakes the hug off
>"What is this smell?"
>You don't know what she's talking about
>"I'm asking you. What. The. Fuck. Is. This. Smell!"
>She punches you in the face
>"Answer me Anon! Who you're sleeping with when I'm not around?!"
>This time you feel a sharp pain in your liver and collapse to the ground without air
>It was like multiple simultaneous punches had landed there
>"Is it the neighbor whore?! Some bitch you landed while going out? A coworker of mine?"
>Each question is punctuated by a blow, another punch to the face, a stomp in your stomach
>"ANSWER IT ANON!!!"
>She keeps beating you up, desperate for an answer you cannot provide
>You try to say that it's just her imagination, but this just inflates her even more
>"I-imagination... hahahaha... Yes, yes. It must be me imagining you breeding whores behind my back, yeah!"
>She stomps your left knee
>Before you can even process the pain she does the same to the other
>"Wrong! WRONG! It's you Anon. It's in your head! Breeding another women and imagining fucking them over me, this shit is YOUR head not mine!"
>You howl in pain, trying to instinctively support your legs
>"But I can fix this! Yeah, yeah, yeah, I can fix you!"
>Kronii taker her shirt off and undoes her bra
>"Here Anon! If I pleasure you with my breasts you won't leave me!"
>She starts to paizuri your cock
>"See Anon?! You don't need them, you only need me. ME! Why do you always make me educate you like this?"
>She finishes and deepthroat your cum, sucking it even after ejaculating as if she wanted to consume your very soul and make it hers
>"See~? Don't think about anyone or anything else, just think about me, about our time together and this and we can be happy Anon!"
>...
>" 'We can be happy'. Say it."
>...
>"Say. It."
>"W-we... can b-be happy..."
>Kronii seems satisfied with your answer and hugs you lovingly
>You love your clock wife Kronii
>You're happy

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>"UWAK!" Kronii cried out in frustrated anger, this was the fourth time you had just beat her at Strive. The more heated she became the more did her skill degenerate.
>"I'm tired of this game, it's not even that good." She put down the controller, extending her neck backwards behind the sofa headrest in obvious annoyance.
>You can tell game night was done, she didn't have the sanity left for another round. You turn off the console and the T.V, relaxing in the hanging silence.
>You slowly try to slide up your hand up her thigh, it get's immediately intercepted.
>Kronii looks at you a little miffed with a puffy pout as she grabs your offending fingers, bending them slightly. She was a really sore loser.
>"Not now anon, I'm not in the mood." She says dismissively.
>"Alright, I'm not gonna do anything." You say, leaning forward.
>You give her a light kiss on the lips, staring at her Azur eyes for the longest time. There was, something there. It felt haunting, like a memory.
>You start scooting over, enveloping her in your arms, wrapping them around the midriff.
>You rest your chin on her shoulder, taking a whiff of her hair. She just took a shower, she smelled of lilac and rain.
>Your hands are intertwined with hers, your fingers dancing together.
>She's quiet, silent, yet you knew what the both of you were thinking
>She turns her face back towards yours, long strands of beautiful black hair brush against your face.
>"Don't think I'm gonna forgive you like that, we're not gonna do anything tonight." Her face is a light shade of pink, she want's to be mad at you, but she can never maintain it for too long.
>"That's fine, I don't put up with you because I like the sex." You give her another kiss, a peck on the lips.
>You just sit there, she in your arms. You feel her breathing, you feel her heartbeat. You take in her scent. You take in her everything.
>She rests her head on your chest, she's so warm. She's so soft.
>"Anon." She whispers out, in a voice so quiet that it barely reaches your ears.
>"You love me right?" You snort a bit, amused by the question.
>You tighten your hug, sliding on the sofa until you're both lying on the seat.
>"Always and forever. "You can hear her sniffling.
>She was crying.
>You just kiss her on the scalp, rubbing your arms on her back.
>You will never let her go.

>you've been waiting for 15 minutes already
>20 minutes
>you look around and circle the plaza once again
>where is she?
>suddenly a voice from right behind you
>"you're late"
>you know it's pointless to protest, so you turn around without a word
>it's Kronii
>she's wearing black jeans, incredibly tight, almost like they're painted on, a matching black turtleneck, just as tight, hiding none of her chest
>blue gemstones sparking on her wrist and ears
>a shiny silver headband in her hair
>and... glasses?
>you look down at her shoes
>glittering, navy pumps with low and wide heels
>Kronii notices you staring and looking her up and down
>"You can stare at me all day, let's go"
>Kronii grabs your wrist with her gloved hand and starts walking
>still a little dazed by Her, you follow her without a word
>Kronii navigates the city streets quickly and confidently until she drags you into a shady alley
>suddenly you find yourself in a well-kept garden with a large wooden hut just in the center
>a sign reads "Cafe NASA"
>"come on, let's go in already"
>you enter and find a cozy, but mostly deserted cafe
>behind the counter a beautiful woman looks up
>"Welcome, sit anywhere you like, I'll be with you in a moment"
>she's tall, she's REALLY tall
>her skin has the shade of latte
>she's wearing a white apron-dress and nothing else
>not even shoes, just a familiar shade of dark blue on her toenails and a golden anklet
>"What can I get you two?"
>Kronii orders a double espresso, black. Straight to the point, no frills.
>mesmerized by her large bouncing chest and you stammer out the first thing that comes to mind "a-a latte please"
>lately you've been running into a lot of very beautiful girls, but you don't seem to have gotten any better at dealing with them
>"a latte, huuuh? Are you some kind of highschool girl"
>Kronii's mocking pulls you out of your thoughts
>"or could it be that you're interested in something else that looks like a latte?"
>suddenly you feel a pressure between your legs
>"only look at me"
>the barrista returns with your drinks, as Kronii keeps teasing your crotch
>you keep your eyes firmly trained on Kronii's, noticing a faint glow behind her glasses
>Kronii lifts her cup and takes a sip, without breaking her rhythm at all
>you're spellbound, you can't even touch the latte
>you don't know how long you've been just sitting there staring at Kronii sipping her coffee
>*clink*
>she puts her cup down and removes her foot from your crotch
>"aren't you going to drink that?"
>slowly you reach for your latte
>it's gone completely cold
>suddenly the barrista appears
>"is everything in order?"
>you turn to look at her bright face
>you realized your mistake too late
>Kronii is already standing
>she calmly dismisses the barrista, but she's clearly upset
>you apologize, but Kronii won't accept it
>You quietly hear her say "do it"
>she sits down on the table presenting her shoes
>suddenly you realize what she wants
>looking around, the cafe really is empty, except for the barrista behind the counter, who is giving the two of you an indecipherable look