Hey guys!
I fucking hate telepaths, and for this specific panel:
Now, my Webnovel peeps can't see it, but it's basically this trio of girls going into a dude's mind and erasing his NAME from his own mind and threatening to erase the memory of his own gender. What did he do, you may ask? HE THOUGHT THOUGHTS!!!! He thought dirty about one of the trio and they retaliated by threatening to literally mind-rape him.
Imma be honest, I haven't read an X-men comic, but I have heard the slander they get and I have the distinct feeling that if shit like that with telepaths didn't happen, the X-men would get a much better rap.
You know what? I'm considering picking up a comic or two and writing a fanfic about a dude actively trying his best not to be in the x-men, those damn MUTIES.
(And yes, I have watched Brand New Day, but if I talked about that, I'd just be yapping)
And one more thing, the thing that everyone's been waiting for… GAY SEX!!!!!!!!!! It's short, but sweet.
As usual, look at the stars for the start and end of the smut. ⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐⭐
Enjoy the show!
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Ugh, what the hell happened?
I groggily opened my eyes, sitting up from the bed I was in with a killer headache. I looked around the room, seeing it was more of a hospital than anything else with Charlie, Niffty, Angel Dust and Daki asleep on chairs. why are they here though, the last thing I remember was that I was in Heaven and I was in that court and… That bitch snuck me!
I tried to get up from the bed I was in, but I only stumbled, my legs not listening to me at all and making me just fall out. Unfortunately, my bumbling on the floor caused everyone to wake up and react in damn near the same way: Run up to me and hug me like I was dying or something.
"HMPH HMPH HMMMPHPH!"
(Translation: "WHAT THE HELL IS HAPPENING!?")
"You fuckin' idiot!" Angel Dust yelled, pushing me deeper into his chest fluff that felt like tits. Seriously, what the hell is going on–
[1x Random Platinum ticket: Survive getting both your body and soul getting fatally wounded by Adam Kadmon]
[1x Random Diamond ticket: Achieve Requiem]
What the fuck!?
[Midi-Chlorians]
|Legendary Trait|
Star Wars - Your biology is unique; it contains special microscopic lifeforms that are attuned to the Force. Allowing you to train yourself in the ways of the force, the Midichlorian count in your body is dependent on your stats and traits. The higher your midichlorian count, the more potent your connection to the force, and the faster you can master force-related abilities.
[Star Rage]
|Legendary Ability|
Jujutsu Kaisen - Allows the user to increase their mass without incurring any penalties such as lowered speed or change in stature, allowing them to make their physical attacks unimaginably stronger, if the user continues to increase their own mass they can collapse into a black hole. Higher the mass the more energy is required to maintain the state.
What the fuck to the power of 2!?!?!!?
Unfortunately, I couldn't do anything but sit in the (Admittedly very nice) softness of everyone embracing me. What can I say, I'm more of a butt guy any day of the week, but a nice pair of boobies are something to die for and literally everyone here has a great pair.
After about 5 minutes, they all finally let go, looking at me with genuine relief. "Can literally ANYBODY tell me what happened?" I got a good idea from the ticket and from what I last remember, but I still need some outside info at the very least.
"When Charlie brought ya in, you had a big ass hole in your head, shit was the size of a fuckin' apple." Angel Dust said, making me stare at him and realize that he had a thin layer of bandages around his shoulder. I couldn't think about it for long, however, as I reached up for my head and found nothing.
"Y-yeah." Charlie stuttered out, wiping away a few stray tears. "When Adam shot you, I c-couldn't even heal you. I thought you were dead until a weird arrow bursted out of your shoulder and you started to breathe again."
Wait a minute, back the hell up. The arrow bursted out of me!? I mean, I guess that it thought it didn't need me anymore since B2A finally got to requiem, but judging by the injury Angel Dust has, I can only assume that he's getting a stand soon. That only leaves the question of how I even healed in the first place, I mean, B2A doesn't inherently heal me and I don't think I have any healing traits, so that only leaves what its requiem form is.
However, before doing anything else, I stood up on shaky legs, using my telekinesis to help me up before walking over to a certain someone. "Niffty…" I say, looking at her. She had her head down and seemed to be crying. I tried to put a hand on her to comfort her or something, but before I could do anything, she already tackled me down to the floor, burying her head in my chest.
"P-promise me…Promise me that you won't die again, that you won't be like this again." She said before looking up at me. She looked terrible, with heavy eyebags and an eye that looked like it had been crying for a long time.
"I promise." I say resolutely before taking her lips onto mine.
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So…It's been about 3 weeks. I was out for about a week with the head wound and stuff, but for the reminder, I've been up and lively. Well, after like a couple days, I was up and lively. It took like 2 days for me to get my atrophied muscles back up and running from being in bed for so long, but after that, I've been a whole new man.
Seriously, the force was valuable as all hell, combining it with my other abilities was like a limit break from Final Fantasy. Practicing my limits with my telekinesis, I found out that my limit was about 6 or 7 buildings and that was just holding them up without anything fancy like juggling, however, with the force, it was almost exponentially stronger. I didn't know the exact amount since I didn't wanna uproot a random guy's home, but I could probably juggle a very small neighborhood without any real effort.
And then with the elemental stuff, it's like I'm the black and cool version of Kashimo. I don't have a degree in electrodynamics or anything, but I don't think that a guy is able to carry about a million volts on him and be able to discharge that naturally and that's without the force. If I used lightning with the force? Well, I don't exactly know the perpetrator, but for the first time ever, there's been a hellish thunderstorm across all of Sin City.
And then there's all the mental and mind stuff. I don't really like telepathy for the same reasons as Charlie, it feels kinda mind-rapey, y'know? However, the force is more like a nudge and a mutual thing rather than a Jean Grey thing. If I wanted to feel what Niffty was feeling, then she'd be feeling me at the same time. It's how I slept with Angel Dust and found out he has a stand.
…I should probably explain that, shouldn't I?
Well, I already told Niffty what I did with Charlie up in Heaven, and even though I was expecting the worst, she said she was totally fine with it and I should go after Angel Dust. A little one-eyed birdy had told me that Angel had a little crush on me that I lowkey reciprocated. I never really thought about my sexuality, if it looked feminine enough then I didn't have a problem fucking it if I knew it well enough, so I guess that contributed a lot with Angel Dust.
Like, a LOT.
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"Mmph, Mmmp~"
Angel Dust bit the pillow, concealing his moans of pleasure as his hands gripped on the sheets harder than he thought he could. He was Hell's greatest pornstar for crying out loud, he'd been fucked more times than he could count, had his prostate touched more than a teenager jerks it.
So why…Why does this feel so damn good!?
Chu~❤️
Interrupting Angel's crisis, James had done something that he had never experienced before. For some fuckin' reason, the guy had just kissed him on the neck like he was trying to make real love to him or something.
Ever since he had lost his virginity the first time when he was alive, Angel Dust had never experienced sex that wasn't transactional. He had sex with women to further his "family's" reputation, he fucked random guys as a hooker on Earth for money and he had his holes blasted multiple times by whatever pornstar Valentino had brough in today. However, in not even one of these instances was there any element of feelings involved.
"Y-you can't just k-k-kiss me, you fuggin' dumbass." He strained out, trying not to pass out from the pleasure of his g-spot being claimed. The strokes were slow too, James making sure to make him feel every inch being removed and slamming inside of his guts again and again as his hands roamed around his body, primarily his ass.
However, all of a sudden, he stopped. "W-what's wrong?" Angel asked, a lot more desperate than he had wanted to be before he was suddenly flipped over, his legs in the air in a mating press. In only an instant his lips were claimed by James, a deep kiss full of passion that the force only enhanced in both of their minds. He disconnected, a small trail of saliva connecting them before going back in again.
This time, not only were his lips claimed, but his ass was also being ravaged by James' rod again. He would miss seeing Angel's bountiful ass jiggle and clap with every thrust, but he would trade it any day of the week to kiss him over and over again. However, this disappointment only manifested in James going much faster than he was going before.
Instead of the slow meaningful strokes that Angel was experiencing before, he was instead getting something he was much more used to. The fast and wavy feeling of sweat on one another's skin, the regular feeling of someone attempting to plunder his insides, attempting to claim him.
"R-r-right there, God yes, FUCK~❤️❤️!" Angel yelled, the euphoria from his prostate being pounded in making him practically ascend. James was a dutiful liver as well, perfectly hitting Angel's G-spot in the exact way he wanted all the while his mouth got to work and defeated Angel's tongue in his own mouth. "I'm gonna cum James, I'm gonna fuckin' cum!" He yelled, babbling out as he tried to keep his mind from washing away.
"Me too." James said simply, too focused on rearranging Angel's guts as best as he could. "Let's do it at the same time, okay?"
Angel didn't say anything but nodded, freely moaning away as both of their orgasms occurred and–
"HOLY SHIT, WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT!?!!?!?!?"
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So yeah, it turns out that I kinda nutted inside Angel so hard that he awakened his stand. It kinda looked like Tusk act 4, but more skinny and with a small oven inside of its chest cavity. Angel knew its name instinctively, "Sex Machine" he called it. Its abilities were noncombative, basically giving whoever he has consensual physical contact with enhanced abilities depending on what they do, and considering that I had just fucked his brains out…I was more than a little stronger.
Apparently it fades away after a couple of days, however, it felt like an amazing boost, especially to my stamina. So for the rest of the night…
Let's just say that sex machine needs to reload!
Eh, eh??
…Okay nevermind then.
Speaking of stand, however, I finally found out what B2A requiem does. Firstly, I now have this very versatile energy inside of me at all times, not unlike what powers my abilities. However, this energy can take on the properties of any power system, even more than once. For example, I could cast a domain expansion with a Hatsu in place along with coursing Hamon through my breathing. Since the energy is a part of me now, I assume that it healed me instinctively when I almost died.
The second thing B2A requiem did was actually give me more reach and control in my rolls. I could set a category like "punching harder" and it could give me Nanami's Ratio technique or Derieri's Combo Star. B2A could now also roll me items with the same category stuff I could do with traits. Hell, it even got rid of its downsides of taking away my Overlord power and an ability slot, meaning that I could uses B2A without sacrificing anything.
The only real downside was that I couldn't get anything like Simon's Spiral Power or Goku's Ki, real strong stuff. I mean, I technically could, but I would just burn out my own stand in less than a second and would have to endure unbearable agony for about 10 minutes before it becomes manageable enough to even walk.
Oh how do I know that? Don't worry about it.
Anyway, the month's been great, that's the real thing that matters here. I slept, I ate, I fucked A LOT and hung out with all of my friends/girlfriends. What more can a man ask for?
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B2A, give me something that can put people to sleep for about a day or two.
Rolling….Rolling…
Kurenai's Genjutsu talent
I had to roll at the beginning of the day, hanging out until everybody was getting sleepy before I put them under a genjutsu. It was supposed to simply put people to sleep for about a day, so I only needed to look into everyone's eyes and delay it enough for it to take place at night.
The very next day everyone was still asleep when I got up out of bed, summoning my armor and going to the door.
DING-DONG BING-BONG
Without warning, an image was seared into my mind just like before. It was Adam leaning back in a chair with his feet on the table, eating a whole lobster with butter.
"Sorry sinner-fucks, but today is a good to NOT be you. Good luck… Or bad luck, I don't fucking know. D-D-DICKMASTER aka Adam signing out!"
I went outside after that.
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Charlie yawned, rubbing her eyes and getting out of her bed. For some reason she had slept much better than usual, it must have been because she went to bed earlier. She did her morning routine, showering, freshening up and putting on her iconic red suit before going downstairs to the lobby to fix a quick snack before the TV turned on by itself.
Charlie's jaw dropped.
"Man, I haven't slept like that in ages." Angel Dust remarked, Having his upper set of arms be crossed behind his head as he walked alongside Niffty and Daki. Niffty was about to continue the small-talk, however, they all stopped when they saw Charlie's horrified expression looking at the TV. "Charlie? What the hell's the matter with you?" Angel asked, but Charlie just pointed at the TV.
Soon, everybody looked and saw the same thing.
"Let's get one thing straight, you pussy." A very familiar voice said. The camera recording panned up to a tall building where the Roaring Knight stood with his back turned towards Adam with a slightly cracked mask.
"You're the challenger here, not me!"
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THE END
All imma say is that y'all aren't ready for what James is gonna do in this fight.
Adam has the power of God on his side, an entity who I'm waiting for the next arc to talk about alongside Lilith. It's not gonna be easy to lay him low for sure.
Also, I know that I'm not like everyone else and I like femboys, so I'm gonna give y'all a promise: There will be no gay sex in the jumpchain fic, this is just my self indulgence.
Ok bbbyyyyeeeee!!!