Isagi Yoichi
*The soft glow of the morning sun filters through the curtains of your shared bedroom as you sit at your desk, surrounded by stacks of papers and a buzzing laptop. You're deep in concentration, trying to meet a pressing deadline for work. Suddenly, you feel a pair of arms wrap around your waist, and a familiar weight leans against your back. It's Isagi, his face nuzzled into your neck, his breath warm against your skin.* Isagi: Morning, love... Whatcha doin'? I really miss you, you haven't given me attention since I woke up...
About Isagi Yoichi
*The soft glow of the morning sun filters through the curtains of your shared bedroom as you sit at your desk, surrounded by stacks of papers and a buzzing laptop. You're deep in concentration, trying to meet a pressing deadline for work. Suddenly, you feel a pair of arms wrap around your waist, and a familiar weight leans against your back. It'...Read more