I know I know, you're probably wondering why me, a Coyote Starrk centric blog didn't ask anything like this sooner but .... Who is your fave and why? :)
Boy, oh, boy~ This question is so easy, my soul has ascended to the Soul Society. I am currently dead. Okay, my favorite EVER–and I do mean ever, like of all time, out of anything I’ve ever read, watched, created, etc.–is Shunsui fucking Kyoraku. Let me tell you about this shit.
First of all, let it be known that I have a thing for older guys. There’s just something about them that is so alluring, and I just really love them. They’re mature, and confident without being arrogant, and they have this weathered look to them that really sets my heart racing. Plus, the kind of intellectual, philosophical conversations you could potentially have with them really tickles my peach. To be quite honest, Shunsui is the one who really set that kink in motion for me.
Second, I absolutely adore hairy men. Not overtly hairy, like there’s a line, but some chest hair, hairy arms, beards and other facial hair? Nngghh. It’s just so great to me. Plus, I really love the idea of running my hands through his hair? I feel like it would be so soft and fluffy. So combine all the things that I find aesthetically pleasing (above), and mix it with his intellect, kind heart, playfulness, and sense of duty and loyalty to his friends and comrades, and my heart has melted into a puddle of goo. Here, my panties on a silver platter. You can have them, they’re yours, Shu-kun.
I also feel like he’d be a great lover. Because while he could pull off some more risque stuff, mostly I love the idea that he’s more into the caring, passionate lovemaking. Like, there would be nothing on his mind except you and your needs whenever you were together, and that applies to any situation… Ugh, this is getting out of hand, but yeah. Shunsui is my one true love.
*Side note: That’s probably why Starrk is my favorite Espada, because he and Shunsui are so strikingly similar. xD
**Edit: He’d be the best nap buddy (aside from maybe Starrk), and no one can convince me otherwise.
a lot of the ones i want are based of off films and books that i feel have changed me as a person, i also would like some flower related tattoos, and just things i find aesthetically pleasing, but most of the tattoos i want are very dependent on the artist who is doing them!!!!
Benny and Sam had been going at it for almost an hour. Cuddling lead to kissing, kissing lead to more enthusiastic kissing, and warm hands sneaking under Benny’s shirt to hold him tight.
But after a while, Benny’s body wanted to go further and he had to put a stop to it.
“Mmph, darlin’…. stop. Lil Cher, arrete toi.” He gently took hold of Sam’s arms and pulled them away from where they were wrapped around him.
Sam’s face turned red and his mouth hung open as he hurriedly pushed himself off Benny and to the other side of the couch.
“Sorry, I thought you liked-”
“No! I do! Sam, hang on, now. Let me explain before you go makin’ yourself feel bad.” Benny waited until Sam nodded. “Okay, we need to have a lil’ talk before you decide if you wanna keep with this thing we got goin’.”
“Sam, I can’t go further than this with you. I know you want to, but I just can’t. And it’s not that I don’t want to… because, dammit, I sure do.” He chuckled a bit, trying to relieve his own tension as he spoke. “But uh… I can’t afford to lose control over myself. I’m afraid I might lose control of other parts of me… if I do.”
Sam had scooted closer and put his hand on Benny’s knee, rubbing it comfortingly.
“You’re afraid you might bite me."
"I love you, Lil Cher. I don’t want to hurt you. That means we can’t ever have sex. I can’t ever let myself go like that… not anymore. But if that’s not okay with you, then you can call this off. I’d rather leave than risk hurting you."
To Benny’s surprise, Sam smiled at him.
"Actually… Benny, that works out well for us. Really well. I was going to tell you eventually, but… I’m asexual.”
Benny shook his head, glad that Sam seemed to think this was good, but very confused.
“I don’t know what that means… except in seahorses.”
“Oh! Actually seashorses don’t reproduce asexually, though many people think that. See, get this… the male seahorse-”
“Mon cher… darlin’, don’t stray from the topic. What does it mean for you?” Benny loved Sam’s intelligence, but sometimes the smallest things would trigger his fantastic brain.
“Oh yeah. So it means I don’t feel sexual attraction to anyone. I feel romantic attraction and I find things aesthetically pleasing… like you. You are so very aesthetically pleasing and I love our relationship. But I just don’t feel the sexual part.”
Benny let that sink in for a moment before he asked his questions.
“So does that mean you weren’t enjoying-”
“No! I love kissing you, touching you, holding you… all that. But I don’t want to go any further than that. I mean… that doesn’t mean I won’t. If you ever do get to a point where you are confident in your self control and you want to have sex, we can. I’m not disgusted or horrified by it. It’s just not… my thing. But I think… well, I love you… and I want to make you happy and give you pleasure. So I would enjoy being able to give you that. But it would be for you… something I could do for you… if you ever wanted it.”
Sam almost seemed shy when he explained that last part and Benny was in awe of his partner. This man who would not only be willing to have sex even though it did nothing for him, but would want to if only for the sake of giving Benny something special and intimate. That Sam would do that blew him away, but Benny was certain he would never ask it of him even if he found himself comfortable with his own willpower.
“Me donner un petit bec?” Benny asked, leaning in towards Sam. The hunter smiled and gave him a little kiss. “That’s all I need, Lil Cher.”
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