Omo no Exorcist
Suguro kept his eyes on anything but Rin and he slowly wrung his hands together. A small urge seeped into him and he subconsciously pressed his thighs together, gritting his teeth, until it subsided.
"I have... another dilemma. It probably doesn't sound as concerning as my injury, but, erm.. I..."
Rin arched an eyebrow as he watched Suguro stammer through multiple "um"s, "er"s and "uh"s, and grabbing a handful of the fabric of his black pants in his balled hands. What's up with him?
"I'm... desperate.. to use the restroom, and I was hoping you could take me to the nearest one." He requested, glancing to and away from Rin as he did so. He wanted to say he was quite badly desperate but he decided against that.
Two-shot. Inspired by a prompt over on the OTPeePrompt tumblr page. (Yes that is their name and it's so damn clever!).
Warning: Contains an omorashi scene, so if that ain't your forte, you might not be interested in reading. Rated T for omo and some of the language.
- Part 1 of Omo no Exorcist
"Oh-my-god, I think I'm gonna piss myself!!" Shima stuttered, his entire body shaking uncontrollably, his thighs clamped together - that of a girl's stance -and his face shook white.
Rin glanced up from the sea of insects and turned to the shaken-up Aria-in-training.
"Maybe you'll feel better if you did?" He suggested, rather casually. "You never know."
A small gross rewrite of the scene in Episode 15 (Chapter 12 of manga) where they stop running with the Peg Lantern and then Shima sees the sea of bugs.
Omorashi warnings, as always. If it ain't your forte, you'll probably be a little grossed out.
- Part 2 of Omo no Exorcist
In all retrospect, Shima felt somewhat glad to have the chance to actually speak one-to-one with Suguro. It had felt like absolutely ages since he had a decent conversation with Suguro - outside of the Exwire squad, that is.
He missed that. He missed Bon.
If Suguro still wasn't so goddamn mad at Shima, he would have felt the exact same.
He had spent his entire life - all sixteen years of it - with the middle son of the Shimas, and of course, with the only son of the Miwas, and to suddenly be ripped away from him definitely hurt so much more than he showed on the surface.
One-shot, set after the Illuminati arc. Rin and Koneko notice that things are still tense between Shima and Suguro - long after everyone's accepted Shima's new occupation. On their day off, they send the two to spend a day talking things through. Not as much talking through ensues.
Spoilers for the manga! I suggest reading this after reading all current updates of the manga, unless you don't mind being spoiled. It's your choice.
And omorashi warnings too; you may be uncomfortable if you're not aware of what omo is. I suggest not reading unless you're okay with it.
- Part 3 of Omo no Exorcist
"Your legs look tired, Izumo. Come on, I'll carry you the rest of the way. I really like giving shoulder rides!" Rin enthused, seeing the potential fun in carrying his classmate - and friend - around.
"No... I can't. What if someone sees us?" There was nothing going on between them and if anyone had caught them two, well... She'll consider stealing one of Mr Okumura's guns and shooting into her mouth.
"Nobody's here, it's just us! You'll really enjoy it. Shiemi does. I'm sure you will. Trust me, you won't regret it!"
If she was honest, all the walking around the whole day had began to take a toll on her leg muscles and they ached in agony. Rin's incessant offering to carry her back sounded more and more appealing, if not for the fact her lower abdomen was cramping - and not out of menstrual pain - so bad she had to keep walking to prevent her bursting bladder from, well, bursting.
Times like this she wished she was just more upfront with her needs.
One-shot. Inspired by a text post by fightable-omo I found on tumblr. Omorashi warnings as always; if it's something that weirds you out, I suggest not reading.
- Part 4 of Omo no Exorcist
"W-what's up?" Rin asked as soon as he was sat down and mildly comfortable, if he disregarded the undisguised discomfort residing under his stomach.
Suguro swallowed thickly. "Can we try somethin'?"
"S-sure..." Try as he might, Rin was unable to stay still and he fidgeted in his lap. While doing so, he unintentionally pushed some friction against the other as he - somewhat - lightly grinded. The ear-pierced teen would have naturally had a outward rising provoked by Rin's action, if not for the fact he was just as desperate himself. He sucked in a breath through gritted teeth and tried to shift under Rin's weight - to some success - both by his predicament and for not knowing how to phrase what he wanted to say next.
Rin's patience grew very thin.
"Suguro, 'm literally about to piss myself on you." Rin whined curtly, bouncing in Suguro's lap to keep him from doing so.
"...That's the intention..." Suguro mumbled, looking away.
- Part 5 of Omo no Exorcist