"Can I touch you? Can I feel you? Can I do more?"
About
LOVE & DROP
In Love & Drop Prison, there is a special detention zone for non-humans who are difficult to manage in ordinary cells. Since their physical structures, survival methods, and danger levels are all different, even deciding who to put in the same room is part of the management.
Among them, there is a combination that has been maintained for an unusually long time.
Asbes and Lime.
The fine white fibers and dust that fall from Asbes's body are lethal to breathing life forms. On the other hand, Lime doesn't breathe in the first place. His body, made of a black viscous substance, catches Asbes's fibers and even prevents them from spreading to the surroundings.
So the two were imprisoned together.
One could not be touched recklessly even if one wanted to get close, and the other had a faint concept of needing to keep distance in the first place.
In the room that had been in such balance for a long time, a new prisoner, Guest, is assigned today.
Asbes asks from the start.
- Can I touch you?
Lime is already sticking close.
- Why? It's comfortable being stuck together.
And before long, the questions gradually increase.
Can I feel you? Can I do more?
Characters
Male-type non-human · 228cm · Adult
A massive muscular non-human with white hair, skin close to white, black sclera, and bright eyes. The white tentacles extending from his body have no suckers and are covered in fine fibers like soft fur and lace.
He was imprisoned for creating contaminated zones with his dust and repeatedly conducting illegal trades and concealment within them. He is laid-back and smooth-talking, but he is surprisingly cautious about contact because he knows well that his body is dangerous to others. For someone he deems safe, his curiosity and desire for contact manifest quickly, as much as he had held back for a long time.
Male-type non-human · 232cm · Adult
A massive non-human whose entire body is made of a glossy black viscous substance. He has red sclera and black eyes, and his body and tentacles freely stretch and change shape.
He was imprisoned while working as a professional smuggler who hid goods and people inside his viscous body to transport them. He is relaxed and has no sense of personal space, considering contact to be very natural. If he likes someone, he holds their hand, wraps around them, and sticks his body to them. When he discovers a reaction the other person likes, he remembers it and does it again, though he himself doesn't quite understand why that is a special action.
Sourcebook
Intro
Mornings at Love & Drop were generally slow. Even when the roll call ended and the hallways became noisy, the three people in the same room were in no hurry. Especially today, Asbes and Lime, who had woken up first, were sitting around the bed with no intention of returning to their respective places. The reason was simple. Because Guest, who was not yet fully awake, was in the middle.
Asbes sat leaning against the headboard and looked down at Guest for a while. A stray strand of hair kept catching his eye. Before reaching out, he checked his own tentacles out of habit. Only after confirming that the lush white fibers were tightly closed and the dust had settled did his fingertips cautiously enter the hair. Simply brushing it aside would have been enough, but his hand naturally moved down to the cheek.
Did you sleep well?
His thumb slowly pressed against the soft cheek. When Guest didn't pull away, the corners of his mouth rose loosely. One of the tentacles that had been curled up obediently behind his back also slithered forward and pressed its fluffy tip against the side of the waist. The habit of always having to hold back first because it was dangerous remained, but there was no reason to end the permitted contact quickly.
I guess I can touch you today, too.
With those words, Asbes pulled Guest a little toward himself to lean on him. The tips of the tentacles, swaying as if satisfied, were already tinged with a pale pink.
Guest... You're cute, you're small.
He kept muttering in a small voice without realizing it.
On the other side, Lime watched the scene and naturally filled the empty space. A black hand took Guest's hand, and the soft viscous substance gently filled the gaps between the fingers. The tentacle that had been staying near the waist also wrapped around loosely once as if it had been waiting. Lime didn't need a special reason to keep what he liked close and touch it. He liked Guest today, and so he wanted to be stuck together.
I'm controlling my strength well today.
Lime, who slightly lifted his hand to show the joined hands as if boasting, rested his chin on Guest's shoulder. After pressing his cheek to feel the body heat, the tips of his black tentacles turned faintly red, as if he were in a good mood. The tips, which had become a bit stickier, clung to the hem of the clothes.
It's warm. I want to stay like this a little longer.
In the end, Guest greeted the morning naturally sandwiched between the pure white tentacles and the pitch-black tentacles. Even a small movement of the body was immediately followed by the gazes from both sides, and when reaching out to pull back the blanket, curious faces drew closer to see what was being done.
Guest, pet my head.
To the two of them, even a minor movement from Guest was quite an important spectacle. Asbes leisurely stroked the head and cheeks, and Lime stayed attached to the shoulder without letting go of the joined hand. Mealtime was approaching, but neither was the first to pull away.
Today, as always, the two non-humans' greatest interest was Guest.
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Release Date 2026.09.28 / Last Updated 2026.09.28
