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LOVE IS THE MOST TWISTED CURSE OF THEM ALL
Part Five
Gojo Satoru x Fem! Reader
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Check part 4 here.
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You shook your hand with Nanami's. Smiling softly at him.
“I see your wife is now playing your game..Gojo?” Said Mei Mei wearing an amused expression,
only earning a glare in return from the man sitting in front of her.
“Come on, don't tell me Nanami triggered your jealousy and protectiveness over your wife” she added.
“Im.Not.Jealous!! And.Shes.Not.A.Real.Wife” he whispered in an angry low tone.
“Hm then why are you so upset about it?” she asked sipping water from her cup.
Gojo leaned in and said, “because I want everyone to treat her poorly, everyone to belittle her and this guys over here shouldn't interfere or try to defend her like the gentleman he is– that's why I'm pissed...my plan is to make her life a living nightmare, and it shouldn't be ruined by anyone, especially Nanamin.. Understood now?”
“Understood” she simply said, looking forward for all the drama that she'll soon witness.
She was relieved that he wasn't jealous, Mei Mei desired Gojo since high school days, and him falling for you; his wife, is something Mei Mei won't allow.
......
“How long have you been teaching here? I haven't seen you around” he asked.
“Um– today is my first day actually” you replied with a hint of awkwardness.
“Oh I see!! good luck then I'm sure you'll do great” he encouraged,
“T-thank you” you stammered ,pleasantly surprised, a warm genuine smile graced your face.
Nanami is indeed respectful and considerate quite the opposite of some other dick that you're stuck with.
“Excuse me for my random question, but what Jujutsu technique do you possess?” he questioned completely oblivious of your situation.
You swallowed with difficulty, rocking your legs under the table in embarrassment. But why would you hide who you really are?
“I–I don't have any Jujutsu energy my situation is kind of complicated so...” you replied,
trying your best to hide your discomfort from his sudden question, especially knowing that your husband is sitting at the table next you and any vulnerability will cost you your dignity and pride.
“Oh I understand! but I'm sure you're skilled with weapon use. It doesn't matter if you have a curse energy or not what matters is the braveness you carry within you” he said and smiled,
he smiled for the very first time in years taking both Gojo and Mei Mei by surprise.
“Nanami smiling? if I knew he had such an attractive smile he would have been one of my preys” thought Mei Mei to herself.
The tables turned, and now it's Gojo's turn to sit and watch your cute interaction with his colleague. Having known Nanami for years, Gojo was already familiar with the way he treats women with ultimate politeness but in Gojo's eyes you weren't deservant of such treatment, he hates you and wanted everyone around to do the same, to turn against you until you feel excluded, until you give up on your job and the small circle you've built in two days. His goal is to make you experience once again the sense of isolation you've grown up with, and Nanami encouraging you was the first step to hinder his goals. That's why Nanami shouldn't get close to you.
...
It was the very first time you witnessed someone acknowledging your skills, someone comforting you and understanding that it's okay to not be a sorcerer. His genuine words touched your heart.
Uncertain how to respond a shy smile formed on your lips, his compliment felt like a gentle breeze that lifted up your spirit, making you forget about all the hate you have dealt with for years.
As the school bell chimed, signaling the break's conclusion, you rose to head to your next teaching assignment for the second years.
“It was nice talking to you, Nanami,”you said gently, keeping eye contact, which he acknowledged without breaking.
“Looking forward to our next meeting...after you” he said, stepping aside to let you walk ahead.
....
“Nanamin!!”
“Yeah Gojo what do you want?” Nanami replied with a sigh, irritated, since Gojo used to annoy him a lot before.
“Nothing much... but maybe next time, acknowledge my presence before chatting with her so casually.”
“Huh? she was sitting alone, and you were with Mei Mei. so what's your point? cuz i couldn't get it yet!”
“Listen, Nanamin, don't waste your time with her. She's–”
“Why would you say that? It's not like I'm trying to steal your wife or something!” Nanami interrupted, raising an eyebrow.
“I'd appreciate it if you don't talk to her again”
“She's a mature woman with free will. You don't get to decide who she talks to.. Excuse me now” Nanami asserted, and the walked away.
– Time Skip Night Time –
“Aah, what a day” you sighed, yawning as you began drying off, still wrapped in your towel.
The warm bath washed away the fatigue from a long day of teaching. Smiling at the memory of Nanami's words, recollecting his warm smile. Suddenly interrupted by a voice.
“I see you're happy?” came a voice that caught you off guard, disrupting your thoughts.
“Satoru? What are you doing here?”
“This is my house, or did you forget?”
A blush colored your cheeks as you realized being clad only in a towel that barely covered the length of your thighs, and his focused intense gaze didn't make things any easier.
“Watcha smiling at? don't tell me you're having those lovey-dovey moments where you have a burst of energy, kicking your feet in the air because you developed a crush on someone? is it Nanami?”
“What if it is? are you jealous? I thought you had plans to spend the night with Mei Mei. What brings you here anyway?”
“Oh, you gave yourself away... eavesdropping to my chat earlier?”
“Nah, wasn't really interested in what you said. You were just loud for some reason” you retorted.
“Getting more bratty by each day?” he remarked, taking a step closer as you instinctively took a step back.
“What do you want?” you asked, panic brewing inside, wild thoughts racing through your mind.
“Nothing.. Why do you seem uncomfortable? Is it because I'm getting this close to you? Is it because my fingers are now tracing your skin?” he teased, his fingers leaving a trail of delicate goosebumps on your exposed arm.
“Satoru!” you warned, air hitched in your throat..
“Is it because no one will be able to hear you scream, in this house of thick walls?”
“Satoru get away and- stop it with your g-games” you stuttered as he tarped you between his chest and the wall. He could hear your heart pounding out of your chest.
“What if I dont? what would you do? stop me?” he challenged.
You tried to walk past him, but he was faster, he pushed you on the king sized bed, and crawled on top of you, making you disappear under his giant figure.
“What? I thought you wanted this from the beginning, I thought you wanted me inside of you huh? You wanted to make this marriage real dont you? so why are you fighting it back now?” he said calmly,
He held your hands above your head to stop you from pushing him and hitting his chest.
“SATORU GET OFF OF ME..I DON'T WANT THAT AND YOU KNOW IT”
tears gathered in your eyes, you didn't want your first time to be like this, hell no, it scared the shit out of you, and wanted nothing more than breaking free from his grasp.
“Are you crying now babygirl? I thought you were braver than this..”
“IM NOT CRYING...GET OFF OF ME NOW” you yelled and used your legs to push him away.
Suddenly, he paused and then started laughing hysterically,
“Y-you should have *laugh* seen the scared look on your face...that was hilarious” he continued on laughing,
and you were sat on the bed, fixing your towel looking at him in utter confusion. “w-what the hell?” you whispered.
He paused inhaling, “See how weak you are, unable to protect yourself..” he started, looking at you with dismissive glance.
”I.am.not.weak.”
“I could have broke you if I wanted to, I'm just not interested in fucking a nobody like you..” he spitted each word was thrown at you like daggers.
You swallowed your pain, choking on the tears that you've never allowed to stream.
“You won't.. and I'm not interested in even looking at some arrogant, power digger, empty shell of man like you” you fought back
“Empty shell of a man” echoed in his ears, the thing that he's always avoided, his emptiness, the void that he thought he covered with his strength, you cracked it. How did you even know?
“Why are you silent now Satoru? did I strike a sensitive nerve?”
“I am the strongest, meaningless words coming from a meaningless person won't affect me” he replied, eyes piercing through you..
“Enough with the strongest!! is it your only resort to defend yourself? to prove yourself? You're not special Gojo Satoru, people out there are also worth it, are also strong and talented , you're not better than them not better than anyone, yo–”
“In all the heavens and the earth, I Alone Am the honoured one..do you understand?” he spoke slowly yet with harsh tone..
a tone that sent shivers down your spine. You looked at him silently, his face inches away from yours, looking into each others eyes, his blue eyes; an ocean, a canva of hidden struggles.
If looks could kill, you'd be already sent to heaven.
“Do.You.Understand?” he repeated.
But all what you could do is stare,
“Say.It” he yelled
“no” you started “...in all heavens and the earth, I alone the one you can't control, Satoru” you added twisting his words, and used them against him.
.....
Satoru let out a short, mirthless laugh, the flicker of offense evident in his blue eyes poking the inside of his cheek with his tongue– but it's Gojo Satoru, he would never give you the satisfaction of actually breaking his ego, so what else he could do except flipping the topics.
“From now on I'll be sleeping here. Couch or the other room, your call, but this is my bed” he declared, breaking the silence after thinking he would really break you, from how intense the atmosphere was.
“If I were you, I'd find another spot. But if you stick here, you better sleep with one eye open” he added warning, taking off his shirt to reveal his toned back.
You swiftly gathered your belongings, exiting the room as he began unbuckling his belt.
.....
Sitting in the next room, knees to your chest, tears flowed silently. making sure the door was locked, you couldn't deny he had given you a scare. It was his plan all along, to frighten you, to make you feel vulnerable, proving he could easily assert dominance.
“I hate this. I hate you, Satoru.”
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thecreelhouse · 17 days
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tramps like us
this is part of the tramps like us series, but can be read as a standalone!
Paring: Gator Tillman x Fem!Reader
Summary: Gator starts something he thinks he can finish, but it’s not in the way he expects.
CW/Tags: smut, duh— switch!gator, switch!reader, femdom, toys, PiV unprotected sex, squirting, light bondage, dacryphilia, dirty talk, objectification, language, mean!reader, edging, bratty!gator, sickeningly sweet aftercare, and (y’all I’m so sorry) post-orgasm syncope. probably forgetting stuff but that covers most of it.
WC: 3.9k
〘 series masterlist ✧.┊this is a sequel to part time soulmate, full time problem ✧.┊listen to the series playlist ✧.┊read on AO3〙
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A/N: y’all kept asking for more smut, and i agree, there wasn’t enough filth in this series lmao, so I’m hoping to add more mini chapters for just smut in between the next few! hope y’all enjoy, and thanks as always for the support on this series 🫶🏻
chapter 6✧.┊
killshot (slowed + reverb) - magdalena bay
↻ ◁ II ▷ ↺
⋆。♪ oh god, can you make my heart stop / hit me with your kill shot baby / I mean it so serious ♬ ₊˚.
“Jesus, you’re insatiable,” You suppress a groan while Gator lazily ruts against your ass; while trying to do your makeup in the bathroom, he couldn’t keep himself off of you. “What’s with you today?”
In fact, he’s been greedy and needy in touches since the two of you woke up, and while you love it, you’re trying to be responsible and go to work.
“You keep wearin’ these short dresses ‘round me and expect me not to touch you?” He pushes the dress up, bunching up around your hips, exposing high waisted, lace fabric; the pair accentuates the plushy curves of your ass and thighs, drives Gator wild. “C’mon, darlin’, you’re a smart girl.” 
Your eyes meet his in the mirror before you push back into him with a devious smirk. “I know I am, don’t gotta tell me that.” You return to blending your makeup like nothing happened, feeling his length twitch against you. “I wanna play a game.”
Gator’s brows knit together with a slight, disapproving frown. “We’re bad at games, y’know. Whenever ya’ try challenging me, we both just end up givin’ in.”
“Not this one.”
Now, he’s intrigued; Gator Tillman loves a good challenge.
Even if he’s bad at winning.
As you set your brush down, his hand snakes around to the front of your throat, pulling you back flush against his chest. That delicious, dizzy sensation begins to make your head float with desire.
Gator’s fingers toy with the pressure of your blood flow, rutting against you roughly as he savors the expression on your face through the mirror.
“You’re so fuckin’ cute when y’think you’re tough.” His other hand pushes the top of your sundress down, cock kicking against your backside at the absence of a bra. “Oh, y’really were gonna walk around like this all day?”
“It’s…” He’s slow, deliberate with his movements as his hand grabs a handful of your chest. Any argument you had in waiting is lost when he pinches your nipple; your head lolls back onto his shoulder with a whimper. “It’s so hot out.”
“If I didn’t like the way you looked in this, it’d be ripped off ya’ and on the floor already.” The hand around your neck is replaced with his arm snaking around into a headlock. It’s loose, but the sight of his toned, defined arm around your neck alone makes your thighs squeeze together.
“G- Gator, c’mon, I gotta get ready—“ His arm flexes pressure around your neck, stealing your words. 
“You’re so easy, darlin’. Just gotta say some sweet, filthy words to ya’, choke ya’, and you go dumb instantly.” The hand on your breast moves to tug your underwear down, then his, before kicking your feet apart. “Didn’t even get to tell me ‘bout the game you wanted to play. Told ya’.”
Your eyes roll back as he slips a finger between your folds, hips rolling onto his lazy touch, inwardly cursing yourself at the way your body betrays you. 
You manage to rasp out, “Oh, go fuck yourself, Tillman.”
Much to your surprise, his arm drops, hand pulls away and he backs up, pulling his boxers back on. With a shrug, his eyes meet yours in the mirror, smirk twisting onto his features while your mouth hangs agape. Your chest rises and falls roughly as your heart rate settles with disappointment.
“Whatever ya’ want, princess.”
And just like that, Gator’s gone, leaving you a breathless, dripping wreck in the bathroom, alone.
He might like a good challenge, or bending the rules to his benefit, but you’re better at being a classic, stubborn, brat— you’re going to make him regret pushing your buttons like this.
With the little composure you’ve got, you adjust your dress and finish your makeup before heading back up to the bedroom, paying no mind to Gator smirking devilishly from the couch. He continues scrolling on his phone, not thinking twice about why you retreated upstairs.
Not until your moans float down from the loft. Not until the loud buzz of your wand follows. The sounds send blood rushing south; it was already hard enough walking away from you, all desperate and submissive, ready to fall apart instantly. But now, his dick hurts. He needs to fuck you, now. 
“Oh, fuck…”
Gator rushes off the couch and towards the stairs, nearly tripping upwards as he runs. He loses his breath at the sight of you on the bed, face down, ass up while you’re teasing yourself with the plug he’s used on you before. The wand’s pushed aside, for now, lying in wait with a dildo.
“Angel, what… what’re y’doin’?” His voice cracks as his mouth instantly goes drier than a desert. 
“What’s it look like, Gator?” You take the plug in, slowly, eyes rolling back as it begins to sink into you. Breathily, you comeback with, “If you won’t fill and touch me, I’ll do it myself.”
Gator strides over to you, but before he can climb on the bed, you command, “No, you can sit and watch, since ya’ wanna be a fuckin’ tease.” You reach the widest curve of the plug, stinging for a moment and creating a pained look on your face.
“Lemme help, darlin’.” He pants out, sinking to the floor as he watches you from the edge of the bed. 
“Don’t need your he— oh, fuck!” The plug finally nestles into your body, causing your eyes to roll back and cunt to clench around nothing. “See? Didn’t need ya’.”
His hands grip the sheets, restraining himself from surging forward and taking control. 
“N- no, you didn’t.” He finds himself admitting in a daze. You throw a lopsided smirk his way before flipping onto your back, reaching for the dildo and wand next. It slides into you with ease from your own slick, making Gator’s mouth water at the view.
It’s not as big of a stretch as he is, but with the plug in the other hole, it’s still a tight fit. As you flip the switch for your wand, running it up and down your folds, you finally glance back at Gator; he’s a wreck, face flushed red while he bites the back of his hand, eyes never leaving the sweet, sinful movements you make along your angelic form.
“M’god… you’re gonna kill me, baby.” He murmurs as he palms himself. “I- I need to touch ya’.”
“You had your chance, Tillman.” You manage to speak steadily, despite the way your body sporadically jolts whenever the wand hits your clit just right. “I wanted to see if you could last the whole day without touchin’ and teasin’ me, but now y’can watch me play with myself instead.”
He whines, face burying into the mattress. “Can I come up at least?”
“Sure, but y’can’t touch yourself either. Hand off your dick, right now.”
Gator groans loudly, pained. “You’ve gotta be fuckin’ kidding me.”
“If you last until I get off, I’ll reward you.” You gasp sharply as pleasure rolls through your body. Gator scrambles up onto the bed, trying to sit still at the opposite end, but he’s already losing it over the show you’re giving him.
“… and if I don’t?”
“Can’t fuck me for a week.”
“A week?!” Gator shouts incredulously. “How the hell are ya’ gonna survive a whole fuckin’ week without cryin’ on my cock?”
“Survived without you for how long now, a week won’t kill me— ah, ah, hands off.” You scold him for brushing his hand against his bulge; it was a subconscious move, but still breaks the rules regardless. 
“What if I decide to break the rules and switch instead?”
“If you know what’s good for you, you’ll be a good boy, and watch.”
You see his cock kick as you call him a good boy, restrained under the fabric.
“For the love of—“ Gator’s already losing it, already wants to give in and pin you down and show you who’s really in charge here. 
Except he knows. He knows it’s you. He’s like putty in your hands when you flip the switch like this, and he wouldn’t dare ruin a sight as sweet as this one.
Gator just sits back, hands digging into the sheets while he keeps his gaze locked on you. He’s trying his hardest to settle his shallow breaths, but his jaw’s clenched as you moan his name, hips rolling into the vibrating wand. Tears spring at the edge of your eyes; he thinks you’re close—
Until you pull the wand back, body twitching as it backs off from the edge of your climax. Your eyes are dark, heavily hooded with lust as both your cunt and ass squeeze the toys inside of you.
“Are you really gonna—“
“Edge myself? If it pisses you off, sure fucking will.”
And pissed off he is; Gator glares at you, “What happened to going to work?”
“Have to teach a lesson to a brat first,” you murmur, wand back on your puffy clit. Gator’s eyes follow the slick that drips from you onto the sheets below with a whimper. 
He regains composure. Or, at least he tries to. “Me? A brat? Okay, sure, princess.” He lets go of the sheets, shifting closer to him, so you stop. He stops, too.
“I’m sorry, do I need to cuff you?”
Gator’s face flushes as he sits back again. Your eyes fall to the dark spot on his boxers.
“Oh, poor thing, you’re so worked up, huh?”
He nods, gulping.
“Good.”
You continue playing with yourself, growing close to your release just to edge yourself again. Gator whines, trying his best to keep his hips still, from rutting into the mattress.
“I can’t watch you suffer like this,” You murmur with a fake pout. Gator’s eyes light up.
“Does this mean I can touch ya’?”
You don’t answer, just pull the toy cock out of you, licking it clean before shoving it to the back of your throat; Gator lets out the filthiest moan you’ve heard from him yet. 
“Darlin’, please, you- you’re killin’ me, here.” His eyes are wide as you pull the toy out of your mouth, stare trailing down with the spit that slides off the fake tip.
Leaving the plug in, you flick the wand off before moving aside, nodding to the pillows you once laid on. “Go ‘head, honey, strip n’ lay back for me.”
Gator tries to hide the relief flooding through him, more than ready for you to touch him, and vice versa. You reach into the nightstand, pulling out a blindfold, watching his cock twitch at the sight.
“You gonna use that on me? I can just close my eye, y’know”
“Uh-huh,” You straddle him before gently tying it around his face. “And that’s not the same. I don’t trust ya’.”
“But—“
“Arms up.”
He hears the familiar clink of metal, whimpering as you cuff his wrists to the bed frame.
“You want me to touch you?”
“Please, I’ll be good, promise— oh ffffffuck— what- what’s that—“
You roll a cock ring over his throbbing length, smirking at the way he bucks into your hand. Watching Gator squirm from the pressure makes you lick your lips.
“Doesn’t hurt, does it?”
“No, but what— it’s so—“ His hips roll desperately into empty air with a needy whine. “I thought you were gonna let me touch ya’—“
“In your dreams, Tillman.”
His hands grip at the chains of the cuffs, gritting his teeth at the sensation; it feels good, too good. He’s already panting, head of his length cherry red with need.
“But I’ll touch you.”
“Oh, thank god—“ The air’s forced out of his lungs as you sink down onto him, pinning his legs to the bed with your own. “Fuckfuckfuck.”
“Just not in the way you’re hopin’ for.”
Gator’s too drunk off pleasure to ask what that means. A cluttered mess of your own sounds tumble out as he stretches you out, the sensation tighter than usual from the plug inside you. He clearly feels it, too, shuddering loudly as you finally take all of him in.
He knows despite the countless times the two have you fucked, you still need a second to adjust to his length; he whimpers as he waits, but the waiting just continues on, and on, and on—
“Angel,” Gator tries bucking up into you, but you hold him in place. “… why aren’t ya’ movin’?”
“‘Cause this ain’t about you, baby.” The wand buzzes to life as you lean back to tease your clit again. 
Gator can feel the vibrations, he can feel the way you nearly squeeze him to death, with the cock ring already constricting him, the way you flutter around him—
“This isn’t fuckin’ fair,” He whines, squirming underneath you.
“Oh honey, I’m sorry,” You feign pity, leaning forward to pull the blindfold off. Gator blinks a few times before focusing on you as you pull away again. “You’re right, it wasn’t fair to hide the show from you, m’sorry, baby.”
You’re talking way too sweet; he knows you’re up to no good. He shakes his wrists, irritated. “Just take ‘em off already.”
You ignore him as you touch yourself again, dripping over his cock. Gator watches the scene before him, nearly drooling. Every so often, the vibrator slips down his shaft, causing him to cry out.
The longer this goes on— you, only using him for your pleasure— the more red his face turns, heat spilling down his neck and onto his chest. He pants wildly, still tugging at the cuffs while biting down onto his lip, about to break the skin.
“Gator, y’feel so good.”
Again, he tries thrusting upward, failing miserably as his body barely moves under your strong hold.
“It’d feel better if you’d let me fuck ya’.” The way his words tumble out in whimpers does anything but make him sound like he should be in control. 
“Hm… not sure, baby. You’re pretty good at bein’ a toy for me instead.”
Being objectified causes Gator to twitch and kick within you, earning a shocked smirk from you. He flushes under your stare, trying his hardest to look annoyed, but it doesn’t take much more than another skilled roll of your hips forward to make him break.
“Oh, so you like being a fuck toy for me?”
He moans, back arching, just barely lifting his hips under you, shoving him deeper inside. You jolt at the extra fullness.
“Darlin’, please—“
Your eyes flicker up to his, “What? You’re the one always bragging that your dick is better than my toys. Might as well just become one, then.”
“Fuckin’ hell, the mouth on ya’—“ Gator gasps sharply, a sound you don’t get to hear often, but it runs straight to your core regardless. “This— is this—“ He pants wildly, like he’s about to cum, but it’s not enough. It’s almost like he’s stuck, teetering on the edge of his desired high. “That stupid fuckin’ thing is keepin’ me from—“
His own moan cuts him off, so you finish his thought, “The ring? Keepin’ you from fillin’ me up? Yeah, just for now, at least. Baby, that’s the whole point. You thought you’d get off easy?”
Every time he gets close to a climax, it only builds, never reaching that delicious, sinful high he’s craving. “Jesus fuckin’ christ—“
“Prettiest toy I’ve ever owned,” You murmur, leaning over him as you leave the wand pressed between both of your bodies as you grab his face. He can’t stop watching the point where your bodies meld together, spellbound by the sight. “Never had one this pathetic and whiny, though. What’s wrong, darlin’?”
Gator’s eyes snap up to yours, teeth gritting together as he spits, “Don’t fuckin’ call me that.” The tension loosens quickly from his jaw when your hand wanders to his throat, ghosting your grip over his neck, waiting for his permission. You don’t expect him to whimper out a, “Please…”
Slowly, tortuously slow, you’re adding pressure to the sides of his neck, playing with his blood flow just right; you’re handing over the heavenly, dizzying sensation he likes more than he’d admit. The moan that slips between his parted lips is strained as his eyes roll back.
Just as soon as Gator reaches the sweet spot, you steal it away, hand leaving his throat with ease. 
“No— ugh— why’d y’stop?” He bucks up into you as he asks pitifully, chest rising and falling rapidly as he catches his breath. Another almost-orgasm hits him rapidly, so, so close to the edge, and yet— “Baby, baby, please, this is— s’fuckin’ awful—“
You frown leaning back a little with concern on your features. “You hurt?”
“… No.”
“You wanna stop?”
“… No, but—“
“Then y’can take what I give ya’, darlin’.” He grunts at the mocking while you surge forward, mouth on his neck and wasting no time as you kiss, suck, bite, and lick along his sensitive skin. 
He bites his bottom lip, trying to suppress more sinful sounds; that’s when he realizes you’ve lifted your hold on his bottom half with your legs, and takes advantage of the opportunity of your mistake. 
When your lips make their way to Gator’s jaw, then his face, to his lips, you’re about to kiss him when he smirks like a damn demon, distracting you before he plants his feet onto the bed, slamming up into you.
It’s only once, but it’s enough to push the air from your lungs, eyes rolling back as your jaw drops. Gator flashes that smirk, that smug, arrogant, smirk he’s had his entire life. The one that both infuriates and flusters you, always has, probably always will.
“What was that, darlin’?” He slams up into you again, hitting your sweet spot in just one rough motion. You can’t catch the scream before it escapes you, only fueling his cocky attitude. “What was that, ‘bout takin’ what ya’ give?”
“Fuck you—“
“Thought that’s what we were doin’?”
You slip your fingers into his mouth before slamming yourself down onto him, thighs locking him back in place against the mattress. The noises he makes around your fingers are pornographic as you regain control.
“Should gag ya’ one of these days, keep that bratty mouth busy,” You’re muttering as you start bouncing on his cock, angrily needy and begging with a pulsating sensation for release. “Toys shouldn’t talk anyway.”
As you heighten your pace, Gator sucks greedily on your fingers, eye heavy with lust while you drip all over him. He hums until you take the hint, pulling your hand away, leaving him a breathless mess.
Just like he left you earlier. It’s only fair.
“Angel, m’close.”
“You are? You sure? You got close a few times already, but nothin’ happened.”
He throws his head back into the pillows as his back arches off the bed. 
“Jesus, you’re so fucking pretty fallin’ apart like this.”
Tears spring in his eyes, pouting and panting and shaking underneath you.
“Can I? I— please? Need it, need to cum inside ya’.”
“Yeah? How bad do y’need it?”
“Feels like… like m’gonna die if I don’t.”
“Dramatic, aren’t we?” You spit down towards the space where the two of you meet, just barely hitting the base of his cock, and for some reason, that is what does him in.
Gator’s about to snap back when his entire body shakes, eye spinning back as his mouth falls open; the cry he makes is silent, at first, then pierces the quiet around you all at once as he finally spills inside of you.
“That’s it, honey, just like that,” You praise him through his well-deserved high. “Did so good f’me… Poor thing, y’needed that so bad, didn’t you?”
When he thinks he’s finally coming down, he’s drained further as you constrict around him, close to your own high. He’s overstimulated, still fucking filling you, certain his mind’s on the edge of insanity.
Beyond fucked out, Gator can’t find the words he so desperately needs to say, just gives one rough thrust up into you before actually crying, name dripping from your lips in a dumb, pussy drunk babble. 
You know what’s about to happen, but this time, you’re trying your best to embrace it without shame. Legs shaking, body rolling in convulsions, you’re so, so close—
“Needed t’get fucked dumb, didn’t ya’?” He looks exhausted, barely nodding as you finally follow him over the edge, head lolling back as you scream his name, squirting. He smirks sleepily at the sight, everything feeling dizzy and distant. 
Without warning, Gator cums again as you, rasping out another moan, pained with overstimulation before everything fades out.
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“Hey, honey, c’mon- oh, oh thank fuck—“ You sigh, relieved as Gator comes to, delirious and lost on your panic. You place his limp wrists to your lips, kissing the spots worn raw from the cuffs.
It’s faint, but he smiles up at you as he rests over your lap, head still cradled in the pillows. “Hi, pretty thing.”
You giggle, gazing down at him, pushing the hair out of his eyes with one hand as you set his arms back down gently with the other.
“Are you okay?”
“M’great, angel. You ‘kay?” He drawls, hand weakly reaching for yours before you pull back from his face. He presses it against his face clumsily, staring up at you with all the adoration in the world.
From the few times you’ve been in control in the past, you can’t deny how much you love the way he so slowly comes out of subspace, clingy and needy for your doting, sweet aftercare. Over time, he’s grown more comfortable with letting you be extra sweet outside of the bedroom, but these moments are still something you hold dear to your heart.
There’s just something about the way you’re able to care for the one who’s always cared for and protected you almost your entire life.
“You sure? You passed out,” You’re still worried; now you know how he felt when you blacked out the time he begged you to sit on his face. “You scared the fuck outta me.”
“M’so good at that,” He turns over, curling in towards you, hand still holding yours. “You’re sticky.”
“Yeah, the one fuckin’ time I actually liked squirting, you passed out.”
Gator tries sitting up, but he’s too quick, dizzying himself further. You lean him back cautiously as he whines, “I missed that? Fuck… can we try again?” He eyes up the toys, all turned off and discarded, thrown to the foot of the bed.
“Not now—“
“Why not? Gimme like… ten minutes, I’ll be brand fuckin’ new for ya’, darlin’.” He even sounds drunk.
“Maybe later… like, way later. Wanna make sure you’re okay first, and totally need to clean the both of us up… and the bed.”
“Don’t ya’ gotta work?” He frowns, remembering and feeling guilty for throwing off your entire morning. But you just shrug it off.
“Yeah… I’m callin’ off.” You run your hand through his hair, scratching along his scalp soothingly. “Takin’ care of you is more important.”
The adoration the two of you have for one another only grows after each scene, and right now, Gator’s looking up at you like you’re his entire world. 
Because, honestly, you are, and vice versa. He can’t wrap his head around the idea of moments like this being the new forever for the two of you.
Instead of sharing those feelings, Gator fumbles around for the right words before rasping out, “… So, that means we’re fuckin’ again, right?”
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yuuuuuuslazy · 10 months
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♪♪⁠ヽ⁠(⁠・ plushie or me?
Itoshi sae x FEMreader
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(image not mine. Credits to owner)
Genre : fluff
Warnings : none
Enjoy :3
Likes, comments and feedbacks are always appreciated~
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How he regrets getting you that plushie because you're giving that turtle all your attention...
(We've all seen that one turtle plush that's undeniably cute right)
\ flashback - last week \
You and Sae decided that your date would be to the mall where your favorite restaurant is located. But then you got your not so peaceful meal because the lady serving drinks kept checking sae out. Rude.
And so you left a bit moody because so many pairs of eyes were checking out your man. Well sae decided it'd be nice to visit the newly opened arcade.
Shooting games? Nah. Basketball? Sae would win. Water games? There's a lot of people lining up. Claw machines? …….Perfect. As you were going through the machines to scout for worthy targets, sae went to exchange coins for you to play. And oh lord ALL of them looked adorable. To you, all these stuffed animals have life since you were young. You'd sleep cuddling all of them so none of them felt left out. You'd feel bad for them if you dropped one.
A medium sized turtle caught your eyes but it was in a bad spot. When sae came back with the coins you started your mission : obtain turtle plush that looked like it really wanted to go home with you!
Since everyone was lining up at the new games you had the machines to yourself. In the time span of 30mins and with 50 coins, sae got you two keychains from their mini machines as well as a koala and cat plush trying to get the turtle out of the bad spot.
5 coins left but still no turtle...
There was a kid staring at the cat in your arms so you gave it to him happily while his parents thanked you two.
As the last coins finished the turtle was still stuck! Feeling bumped and not wanting to spend more money here, you walked out with sae trailing behind you as you held onto the koala. "It's still cute" you told yourself, but the turtle looked more attractive with its big eyes that made it seem like it just wanted to go home with you ..
You excused yourself to the restroom as sae went to get the car. Little did you know, as he passed by a gift shop, he saw the exact same turtle that you claimed wanted to follow you home and it's bigger too! He knows you'll take a while so he went in, got the plush and hid it in the back of the car to surprise you...
The whole way back from the mall to sae's place was just you talking to the koala as if it understood you and sae wondering if he should give you the turtle now since you seem to be overwhelmed and started talking to a stuffed animal….
After you went to take a bath, sae snuck to the car to take the plushie and left it on the couch. And it went like this :
"Darling, check out what's on the couch for me"
"Sae what are you trying to d- what. Sae how did you get it and how did it get there?"
"When you went to the restroom I passed by a store that sold that turtle you wanted so badly so I just bought it. Do you like it"
"I love it I love it thank you thank you thank you! I love you sae~" you said as you peppered him all over the face with kisses then ran off to hug your new turtle.
\ back to present \
It's a little after dinner and you're holding onto the turtle while watching your drama not giving a though to sae who's sitting next to you. He tried calling you but you were too invested in your drama. He tried snatching your turtle but you slapped his hand away!
He's watching you cuddle with the turtle and take it with you everywhere even when you're going to get a glass of water. Soon after he decided to announce that he's going to bed. You didn't even ask why he's going to bed so early since he had no training tomorrow. He sighed and watched the turtle smile at him as if....mocking him.? Wierd.
Soon you caught on that sae is jealous of your plushie, again. You then left your beloved turtle with the rest of your plushies in your study where they had a special sleeping place then went to look for sae hoping he's still awake. You found sae lying in bed staring at the ceiling like the past five times you got a new plushie.
"Jealous of a turtle are we?" We won't admit it but yea he is. The turtle is stealing you away from him even though he much cuter and much more attractive than some fabric cutely stitched together. His little pout signaled you to get in bed and crawl into his arms while you teased him about his jealousy for your plushies.
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Though for a turtle, it was a bit overpriced to him and he knew you'd forget about him for a while when you get a new plush but it was worth everything if it meant he would get to see you smile.
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mysteryshoptls · 2 years
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Friendship Level Up Lines
Below are the friendship level up lines from the newly implemented Guest Room function in-game.
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HEARTSLABYUL
Riddle
Your guest room is quite lovely. I'll return again soon with a small token of my appreciation for you.
Max Level: Being a Dorm Leader means that I am constantly busy, but… I cannot ignore your hospitality. Next time I have time available, I shall come visit.
Ace
Looks like a pretty snazzy room, but I bet you've just swept all the trash under the furniture! ...I'm kidding, I'm not gonna go look for any, so don't kick me out!
Max Level: Hey, can I put something in this guest room, too? I bet I’ll be coming around a lot more often, and it’s a pretty big room, so I can have a little space, right?
Deuce
I feel bad you're always inviting me over. I'd offer to have you come over to my place, but because I'm in a shared dorm room it's not that easy to.
Max Level: The other day, I saw something that’d be perfect for this guest room in the school shop, so I’ll get it. Hey, don’t worry about it, we’re buds, right?
Cater
Thanks for the great time! If you ever want to invite me back over, I'll definitely come. I'm sure the guest room will look even more amazing next time I come, right?
Max Level: Maybe I’ll try making some furniture with you next time. The style you got going right now’s pretty rockin’, but we do a collab, maybe you’ll end up even more attached to Cay-kun. What if, right? ♪
Trey
At first, when you said you wanted to extend your hospitality to me, I thought to myself, "what are they scheming?", but... Haha, you're always full of surprises.
Max Level: I need to give you proper thanks for always inviting me. …Eh? Hey, it’ll be troublesome if you ask for that much. Do me a favor and don’t expect too much, okay?
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SAVANACLAW
Leona
I don't like being constantly disturbed. So in that sense, this place is perfect and quiet.
Max Level: I don’t mind coming by this guest room once in a while. Make sure you have a place to nap and some food ready for me.
Jack
I mean, I'm pretty busy with my studies and training, but... Hey, wait, I didn't said I wouldn't come! It would be rude to not show up when you've invited me.
Max Level: Oh yeah, why don’t we put a cactus in your room, too? It’s not that hard to take care of, and you’ll end up enjoying raising it.
Ruggie
You wanna know if I'll come back again? Hey, 's long as it's free, I'll come anytime! And hey, if I get some snacks out of coming here too, that'd be even better. Shishishi.
Max Level: I gotta make sure to thank ya for always invitin’ me. Oh right, let me know if any of your furniture breaks. Not sayin’ I’ll do it for free, but I can give you a friend’s discount to fix it.
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OCTAVINELLE
Azul
Thanks to your efforts, I was able to spend quite the worthwhile time here. ...If it pleases you, do not hesitate to invite me back.
Max Level: I dislike being in debt to anyone. Next time, I shall play host to you. I’ve already scheduled it. I cannot wait to see your surprised look.
Jade
It seems I cannot help but stay longer than intended here in Ramshackle. I do hope I am not disturbing you.
Max Level: Thank you for everything. Your hospitality is pleasant and appreciated. Perhaps I could receive some guidance in these matters sometime? Of course, you’ll be fully compensated
Floyd
Hey, make a chair just for me. One that's round, but also sharp; that makes a statement, but is also subtle. Thaaaanks~
Max Level: I feel like I’m one of your regulars here, huh. It’s kinda rare for me to be able to hang in one place for so long without gettin’ bored. Keep it up, I’m counting on ya.
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SCARABIA
Kalim
Can I come again sometime? Thanks! You should come visit my dorm sometime, too. Me and Jamil'll totally treat you well!
Max Level: Thanks, as always! I wanna give you something in return, so I’ll send some jewels and clothes over to Ramshackle soon! …Eh, you don’t need it? Then, what do you want?
Jamil
I'm usually on the hosting end of these kind of things, but it's not that bad to be a guest for once. If you'd like, invite me again sometime.
Max Level: When I’m in this room, I feel so at home. May I come again? I thought it’d be nice to spend some quality time talking with you sometime. Of course, I’ll definitely bring a gift with me when I come.
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POMEFIORE
Vil
When I'm with you, time just seems to fly by so quickly. It may be because I am so absorbed in our conversations. You've successfully kept me engaged, well done.
Max Level: Do you fully grasp just how much of a sin it is to monopolize my precious time like this? If a fan were to hear of this, they may faint from shock… Fufu. That is fun to imagine.
Epel
It's kinda calming to spend time in this room. It's dangerous, though, 'cause I might get so relaxed that I let my real words slip out... But I still want to come over anyway!
Max Level: This place is so awesome with how I can spread out and relax! Thanks for everything. I’m gonna make sure you can have just as much fun over at my place, so you need to come over next time.
Rook
All this time I get to spend with you is filled with new discoveries, it is absolutely spectacular! May I come visit again?
Max Level: You are a dangerous one. Time and time again, I feel as though my innermost thoughts may come spilling out. Oh, this delightful feeling of tension… Beauté! I shall come visit again.
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IGNIHYDE
Idia
Y-You've got some ulterior motive for being so nice to me, don't you? Honestly, I'd feel more relaxed if you'd say that you did...
Max Level: When you first said you wanted me to come to your guest room, I thought you were being forced to on a dare or something, but… Guess I was wrong. Uh, well… I’ll come again. Yeah.
Ortho
Your room is such a mysterious wonder. It makes me want to come back over and over again. I'd like to solve this enigma, so please call me over again!
Max Level: I want to help you with setting up your room, too! Let me know the next time you’re redecorating, if you need anything heavy moved. I’ll change into a heavy-lifting attachment!
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DIASOMNIA
Malleus
I cannot believe that there would be someone out there who would invite me like this... Wait. I wasn't barging in uninvited, was I?
Max Level: I suppose it’s not a bad feeling at all to have such gentle hospitality like this. Right now, I am in a fantastic mood. Fufufu, if you have any favor you wish to ask of me, now may be the time to do so.
Silver
I haven't had much opportunities to visit another person's home. If I do anything discourteous, I shall remedy my actions. So please, welcome be back again sometime.
Max Level: Thanks to you, I have been able to thoroughly enjoy myself.  I am still figuring out how I could possibly relay these feelings of gratitude.
Sebek
From the way you keep trying to talk to me, I can see that you've nothing to do. I'll allow you to join me for training, then! ...Why are you declining...?
Max Level: I’ve gotten used to listening to you ramble on. From now on, you’re free to call on me whenever you want. …I can’t promise that I’ll always listen though, you understand?
Lilia
This place is filled with things that pique my curiosity. Of course, that includes you. Kufufu.
Max Level: I cannot believe I’ve gotten to this age, and I’m still making new friends that I can confide in. Kufufu, it’s a blessing to be able to live this long. Keep up the good work!
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Crowley
I don't quite mind being so beloved by my students. I shall whole-heartedly accept your adoration, so please, keep it up for as much as your heart desires.
Max Level: I cannot just let you host and not return the favor. After all, I am so bountiful in my generosity! Please come by my office sometime. I shall treat you in grand fashion!
Grim
Nyahaha, yeah, yeah! I told you, good things happen when you're under my wing. Here, I'll give you a bite of my tuna! ...Just one bite, okay?
Max Level: Hey, look! I dusted the guest room for you. You’re always working so hard, so I gotta help ya out once in a while. Did it make you happy? Hey, did it?
Rollo
I have no recollection of ever accepting such gracious hospitality… How dubious. You would do well to tell me honestly of whatever nefarious plans you may have. What, you have none? …If that is true, then this is even more troublesome.
Max Level: I cannot help but pity you for residing in a place such as this while unable to use magic. If you find you cannot suffer these wicked mages, you should come to me. I shall gladly lambast them.
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kouchabu-archive · 14 days
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Koisuru Scramble - Chapter 6 [END]
Writer: Nishioka Maiko Translation by: Sophie // Proofread by: Mirei
NOTE: I EXPLICITLY PROHIBIT USAGE OF ANY PART OF MY TRANSLATIONS ON ANYTHING THAT RELATES TO AI.
This story is fully voiced in-game! You should read while listening to it~
Epilogue
Niki: Aaaand, cut!
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Eichi: You both did so well.
Hajime: Ehehe~ I’m glad to hear that…♪
At first, I was at a loss on what to do since you just suddenly invited me for a script read-through.
Aira: Tell me about it~ I was just peacefully eating some cake with Shino-senpai when I suddenly got caught up in it.
Madara: Sorry about that~ We’re actually scheduled to all meet for the movie’s first read-through next week. But since we’re all here, we thought it’d be nice if we could all practice together.
Eichi: We planned to only practice among ourselves at first, but it’s really hard to get in the mood if we don’t have a reading partner.
Natsume: And that’s when you guys happened to pass by. I guess it’s fate that we saw each other here.
Aira: Well, I just hope we were useful~
Hajime: This movie is an adaptation of a really popular shoujo manga right now, right?
I enjoyed reading that title so much~ I had so much fun playing the role of the main character.
Niki: Ah, so that’s how it is~ Thanks to that, it was really good practice!
I’m gonna go make some yummy dessert for all of us now! Let’s all have some tea! Just a payback for your help and it'll be a good use for a break too!
Aira: OMG. Really? I’m soooo excited to eat it if it’s Shiina-senpai’s dessert! Right, Shino-senpai?
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Hajime: Right! Shiina-senpai’s desserts are always so good. They always feel like a good reference for studying how to make delicious snacks.
Eichi: As expected of Shiina-kun, that’s a wonderful idea. We’ll leave it to you then?
Let’s talk about our impressions over some delicious tea ♪
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Thanks for reading! I hope you enjoyed this story as much as we did~ If you can, let me know your thoughts via replies or ask box or whatever. I'd love to talk about koisuku more!
Also listen to the theme song on Spotify or YT music (both need VPN for access) IT'S SOOOOOO GOOD!
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yorithesims · 4 months
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Get to know you - Sims Style
@rstarsims3 <3 Thank you so much for the tag♡I was looking forward to writing this! Thank you for remembering me!
☆What’s your favorite Sims death? I don't know much about it because I'm avoiding the death of my simsXD ☆Alpha CC or Maxis Match? I like both! However, Alpha wins when it comes to hair😋 ☆Do you cheat your sims weight? In the pose test world, I ask my sims to lose weight because they are unknowingly gaining weight and freaking me out!
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☆Do you move objects? moveobjects cheats are easy and the best♡ ☆Favorite Mod? “TS3 My Favorite Mod │ L-Sims” There are too many so I have collected them here! ☆First Expansion/Game Pack/Stuff Pack? The Sims2: Double Deluxe ☆Do you pronounce live mode like aLIVE or LIVing? “aLIVE”
☆Who’s your favorite sim that you’ve made? Alien Girl☆Likasta Voyager
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☆Have you made a simself? There are two Sim’s
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☆Which is your favorite EA hair color? platinum blonde✨
☆Favorite EA hair? Pixie Hair💕
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☆Favorite life stage? young adults + toddlers I'm enjoying childcare that I couldn't do in real life♪ ☆Are you a builder or are you in it for the gameplay? For gameplay! ☆Are you a CC creator? I'm a Pose-Maker.
☆Do you have any Simblr friends or a Sim Squad? I made some irreplaceable friends😸 ☆Do you have any sims merchandise? I love the necklace that reminds me of a plumbob.
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☆How has your “Sims style” changed throughout your years of playing? Start playing with minimal CC to lighten the load on the game → Start using poses → You will be able to enjoy the appearance of female Sims that change in various ways with alpha hair → You will be able to create poses and belly-joint accessories It's a big change!
☆Who’s your favorite CC creator? There are too many to write about! As for Sims 3, a big hug to the creators who are still working on the CC to enjoy this old game!
☆How long have you had Simblr? It's been 6 years. ☆How do you edit your pictures? Fotor (premium) / Photoshop / Paint.NET
☆What expansion/ gamepack is your favorite? Generations,Showtime,Island Paradise,Supernatural
おしまい☆内容がTS3に偏ってもうたし、質問けっこう多めで楽しいからTS4も含めた日本語回答バージョンも投稿します♡
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pardi-real · 3 months
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Main Story Ep. 2 / Part 3 / Chapter 1 - Butler's Unity
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[Devil's Palace, Your Room]
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Berrien: "My lord... Thank you for your hard work at the meeting. Please enjoy this tea; it should be refreshing."
> "Thank you, Berrien."
Berrien: "I heard... Haures got ahead of himself at the meeting."
> "Just a bit"
Muu: "Really?"
Berrien: "It's not like him indeed, Haures... he's been acting a bit strange since the last expedition. Always seems rushed."
Muu: "Certainly, his expression seems more rigid than usual."
Berrien: "Indeed, it's evident that, since the last expedition... The influence of that girl is affecting him."
> "She resembles his sister…"
Berrien: "Yes... that's what he said."
Knock... knock...
> “Who could that be?” > “Please come in..."
Click…
Lucas: "Excuse me, my lord. Oh... Berrien is here too?"
Berrien: "Yes. I was serving tea to the lord who just finished the meeting. Are you here for some business with the lord too, Mr. Lucas?"
Lucas: "No... a lot happened at the meeting, so I came to check on the lord's condition ♪"
> "Thank you for your concern, Lucas"
Lucas: "Are you okay, my lord?"
> "Yup, I'm fine"
Lucas: "That's good ♪ Oh! Right… This is a good time to tell you ♪ Berrien, I just received a reply from Lord Finlay... We are scheduled to go for another investigation in three weeks."
> "That’s quite soon..."
Berrien: "Certainly, as you say, my lord... This time, the nobles act quickly. It does seem Lord Finlay also understands the gravity of the situation."
Lucas: "Yeah... that's right. Now, we just need to decide who to send on the expedition…”
Berrien: “Yes…”
Lucas: “Berrien, you are hesitating about Haures, aren't you?"
Berrien: "Yes. Normally, he is absolutely indispensable… But my lord, what do you think about Haures... considering his situation?"
> “I think we still need him…” > "Haures' abilities are essential…”
Berrien: "Exactly as you said, my lord… it’ll be completely different without him."
Lucas: "But… Haures’ mental state has been unstable since the last expedition."
Berrien: "Indeed, he appears calm, but... It's clear that he's not his usual self."
Lucas: "Yup... But, considering his abilities, we can't do without him."
> "I don't want to push him too hard…” > “What should we do?"
Berrien: "Hmm... It's a predicament."
~ That night ~
[Devil's Palace, Foyer]
Berrien: "My lord, please over here..."
> "Okay"
Berrien: "Now... Let's embark on our next expedition with the butlers here."
Lucas: "Yup ♪"
Lamli: "I'm looking forward to the expedition with the lord~!"
Nac: "Lamli… This is not a game."
Lono: "Roger!"
Bastien: "Hmm…”
Lato: "Kufufu… How exciting."
Flure: "I-I'm nervous..."
Miyaji: "......”
Fennesz: "Quite a large group, isn’t it?"
Ammon: "True that…”
Boschi: "Hmph…”
Haures: ".....”
Ammon: "So… everybody here, right?"
Berrien: "Yes, that's correct. This time, it's an all-out effort. After discussing with the lord, we decided to have everyone go on the expedition. The mansion will be empty, but we’ll ask the Grovaner family to guard the mansion temporarily.
This mission is very important, considering various things. For such a crucial mission… Let's face them together. We've overcome a lot of things so far... This time around as well, let's overcome it together. 
Of course, including Muu. Please protect the lord up close, as always."
Muu: "Yes! Of course!"
> "Thank you, Muu"
Lucas: "Fufu ♪ Now, I'll explain the strategy. In this operation, we'll split into three main teams ♪ The Archery Team, the Capture Team, and the Guard Team.
The Archery Team will attack with bows when the intelligent angel is flying high. Of course, do not hit it, okay? I want them to bring the intelligent angel as close to the ground ♪.
Then, the Capture Team. This is the most crucial team in this operation. As the name suggests, they will pursue the intelligent angel and capture it.
And the Guard Team. The team to protect the lord... Oops, I almost forgot... This team will also protect the Grovaner family's reconnaissance team ♪
We have three weeks until the expedition. Let's use that time to confirm our coordination."
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underacalicosky · 3 months
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Hello! For the dialogue prompt how about: 28♪ “I said 'I love you', you say nothing back.” OR 48♪ “Why did you let her go?” OR 56♪ “I keep waiting for you but you never come.”. I’m bummed bc I only have the next top model au left to read 😭 but looking forward to future fics!
Thanks so much for the Taylor prompt! ❤️ I came up with a short ficlet that I’m imagining takes place about a year after the start of the Clone Wars in the Love In Many Forms universe. (Sorry that it’s platonic-ish Obikin!)
And I hope you enjoy the Top Model AU!
Gingerly, Obi-Wan maneuvered Anakin toward the bed, guiding him slowly with an arm around his waist to steady him. As soon as he set Anakin down, his former Padawan promptly fell backward onto the mattress, eyes still closed. Even in the dimly lit quarters, his golden curls shimmered around his face like a halo.
“Do you think you might throw up again?” Obi-Wan asked softly.
Anakin scrunched his face for a moment before he shook his head.
With a sigh, Obi-Wan tugged one of Anakin’s boots off, then the other, and lined them up neatly on the floor next to bed.
“You didn’t answer me,” Anakin mumbled.
“Answer what?” Obi-Wan asked.
“I said ‘I love you’...” Anakin slurred. “And you say nothing back.”
“Dear one, I’ve been holding your hair back while you emptied your stomach contents in the fresher for the last several minutes. You haven’t said a thing,” Obi-Wan told him, unable to keep the amusement from his voice.
Had this occurred while they were on Coruscant, in a club or bar on the lower levels, where Anakin might have been vulnerable to those who could take advantage of him, Obi-Wan would’ve been far more concerned. But as it was, he was onboard the Resolute and there were no physical threats, only the embarrassment that was sure to come the next morning when Anakin would have to face the Clones under his command who he lost the drinking game to. Again.
“I said it,” Anakin whispered insistently. “I just said it right now.” His voice was so small.
Through their bond, Obi-Wan could sense his disappointment and hurt. He turned toward the dresser and found Anakin’s sleep clothes, placing them on the bed. He reached for Anakin’s belt.
“Hmm. Well, then I apologize I didn’t hear you,” he responded. “I love you as well. Sit up so that I can help you change.”
A shaky hand was extended toward him, silently asking to be pulled up. Obi-Wan made quick work of stripping Anakin of his tabards and tunics, swapping them for his pajamas, while Anakin struggled to remain upright.
“I keep waiting for you, but you never come.”
A ripple of longing and sadness flitters through the Force and Obi-Wan’s hand freezes.
“What do you mean? I’m here right now. Rex commed me and I came right away.”
“You think I don’t need you anymore,” Anakin mumbled. “You have your own ship and I have mine, and we’re sent off on different missions half the time. And when we are assigned to a mission together... Sometimes I think that you’ll come over to my quarters. Not to check on me, but...”
Obi-Wan’s heart hammered in his chest. He swallowed thickly as Anakin trailed off.
“To spend time with you?” Obi-Wan supplied.
Anakin nodded sadly, his glassy eyes finally meeting Obi-Wan’s.
“I’ve missed you too, Anakin,” he admitted.
Obi-Wan tucked a stray curl behind Anakin’s ear. As he tried to pull his hand away, Anakin’s eyes slipped shut again and he nuzzled his cheek into Obi-Wan’s palm like a loth-cat begging to be pet.
“I was trying to give you space,” Obi-Wan said gently. “I assumed you wanted some independence. You’re Jedi Knight. A General. You have your own Padawan now.”
Anakin kept pouting.
“I figured the last thing you needed was your old Master clinging to your robes and stopping by every chance to see if you wanted to have lunch together,” he added teasingly, but it was his own pang of longing that he felt this time at the bittersweet memory of learning how to let go of Anakin those first few days, weeks, and months.
Suddenly, Anakin scooted closer and wrapped his arms around Obi-Wan’s waist, pressing his face into his stomach. With another sigh, Obi-Wan smoothed down the curls on the back of Anakin’s head. His hair was so soft between Obi-Wan’s fingers. His hair had always been so soft.
“Is that what you want? Shall I comm you tomorrow so that we can get lunch together?” Obi-Wan asked.
He felt Anakin nod.
“Then that’s what we’ll do. Come now. You should try to get some sleep,” he told Anakin and gave him a little nudge.
Obi-Wan tucked Anakin into bed and brushed the hair off his forehead, as he’d done hundreds of times in the past, and felt a warm curl of contentment across their bond. He lowered himself to the floor and watched as Anakin drifted off to sleep.
Maybe there was no need for him to return to the Negotiator tonight.
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AAA URE BACK i'm so happy omg…you're one of my fav writers in this platform and i love rereading your fics and headcanons!!! ♪
i'd like to request coriander, daisy, fennel, peony and sweet pea from the plant asks for marion!! there's not enough marion content that i can find here I swear...I think he really deserves some more love 💔…but either way, thank you so much in advance and have a great day!! :] ★
(Marion is my beloved I'm always happy to write for him~)
Marion Blythe:
🌻coriander: what do they love the most about their s/o, both physical and personality-wise?
You’re some whose very easy for him to talk to. He doesn’t feel like you’re judging him, or underestimating his strength, or making any assumptions based on factors outside of his control. He feels like he could tell you anything, and having this emotional security is incredibly important to Marion; it’s always been difficult to let his real feelings shine through, but it wasn’t healthy for him to keep them inside constantly, so he needed a person who he felt could understand him. Even if you didn’t have the same opinions as he did, there was just something that made him comfortable speaking freely with you.
Marion likes your eyes. They’re like windows to the soul, or so Nova used to joke, but he never really understood the phrase ‘getting lost in their eyes’ until you. He could stare into your eyes forever if you let him but normally, you’d get too flustered, having to look away while Marion couldn’t possibly mirror you.
🌻daisy: what is their love language, both giving and receiving?
Giving: Acts of Service. This is more a goal set by himself but Marion likes to prove that he’s ‘useful’ to you; it’s nothing you’ve ever commented on, and you don’t quite know where it came from as its not like he has anything to prove. He just liked the feeling of knowing he was making your day easier, even when he was busy himself he still tried to fit in tasks that would make your day easier by the end of it. It’s not something he willingly admits to, of course, denying that it’s coming from the love he has for you as it would be too embarrassing to admit.
Receiving: Quality Time. Marion isn’t a high-maintenance lover, as much as his standards might have you perceive him that way. He doesn’t want you going out of your way to do things for him, nor does he have a need for endless gifts (although he won’t ever deny home-cooked breakfast). He always preferred doing things together when your free-time allowed it, like cooking together or watching movies with the entire family; at first he was nervous about spending time alone with you but now it’s exactly what he needs to keep his head on straight.
🌻fennel: what are their kisses like? where do they like to be kissed the most?
Marion’s kisses are thoughtful, always coming in a moment that you suspect yet still knocking you off your feet anyway. You can’t help but lean in to him and it’s exactly what he wants, that closeness that comes with being unabashedly in love. He preferred to take the moments slow, as much as his nerves were set alight when you kissed he couldn’t help but want to savor the moment.
He would say the lips if asked but he doesn’t have a preference, a kiss is a kiss but he does like ones he can reciprocate. When you’re quick with kissing him on the cheek or forehead he always tried to grab you before you could get away, which you now made into a game knowing he wanted to reciprocate any affection you gave him. It left you both giggling in a way you didn’t think Marion was capable of before dating him, kissing each other’s faces until your other responsibilities were remembered.
🌻peony: how do they get their s/o to blush? how does their s/o make them blush?
Marion is always proud when he managed to set up a perfectly romantic moment for the two of you to enjoy together, and the confidence he has about knowing you is something you can’t help but blush over. There are some partners who might take a more bashful approach to it but knowing you inside and out is a source of pride for Marion, who put endless effort into your relationship while training his hardest to be a great hero.
Marion is surprisingly easy to make blush, almost like its natural reaction to your presence. It happened when you leaned in close or suddenly start giving him physical affection before he can mentally prepare, or when you sincerely compliment an outfit you think he looks good in. Having any sort of praise coming from you pleased him, but romantic attention made him more nervous than other kids of attention from you.
🌻sweet pea: are they big on cuddling? what is their favorite position to cuddle their s/o in?
Marion enjoyed cuddling as long as he was in a good mood, as he preferred being left alone or not being confined if he was angry/worked up. There are times where he needs comfort that he’ll let you know it’s okay to be close to him, a comforting arm wrapped around his shoulder as he leaned into you and tried to get ahold of himself as he didn’t want your mood to tank alongside his. There’s something inherently comforting about having a person you can simply lean against and absorb their warmth without being questioned on it, although teasing is imminent especially when the cuddling happens on movie nights.
His favorite way to cuddle was when you were on the couch together, a nice blanket spread across your legs, either you curled up into him or him resting his head on your shoulder. He thought it was nice if somewhat distracting, the first few times finding it impossible to fully focus on the movie but eventually falling into a comfortable rhythm where Jacqueline wouldn’t constantly squeal about how cute the two of you were.
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marina41trench · 4 months
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Yotsuba Tamaki - PTT Xmas RabbiChat [4/5] - The Popular Mr. Santa
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Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5
Tamaki: Look, Manager
Tamaki: Who do you think is in this pic?
Tsumugi: Is it Tamaki-san in Santa-san clothing?
It really fits you!
Tamaki: Whoa
Tamaki: You got it right instantly
Tamaki: I was so confident about it
Tsumugi: I thought that the eyes were yours!
Tamaki: Really
Tsumugi: If it’s IDOLiSH7, I’m confident that I’ll guess all of you correctly no matter what you wear!
Tsumugi:
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Tamaki: Awesome
Tamaki:
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Tamaki: Though the people at the facility didn’t get it right the first time
Tsumugi: Now that reminds me, today is the Christmas Party!
Tamaki: Yeah~ I played a lot
Tamaki: It was fun but the kids there were so lively I got really exhausted
Tamaki:
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Tsumugi: Thank you for your hard work!
I’m sure it’s also because they haven’t played with you in a while!
Tamaki: Me too
Tsumugi:
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Tsumugi: What kind of games did you play?
Tamaki: Like a staring contest and games that let you play with your hands. We did a lot of it
Tamaki: We also played tail tag when they found out it was me!
Tsumugi: They made you join!
Tsumugi:
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Tamaki: I haven’t played it for a long time so it was interesting lol
Tamaki: The kids jumped at me at once and aimed for my tail
Tamaki: They’re clinging on my leg that I couldn’t walk lol
Tsumugi: They’re going against you with their numbers! They’re all strategists! (laugh) Tamaki: Yeah~
Tamaki: I might’ve lost instantly but they all look like they’re enjoying it so it was fun
Tsumugi:
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Tamaki: And then we did the King Pudding Dance
Tamaki:
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Tsumugi:
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Tamaki: They’re all plumpy and lively lol
Tsumugi: Whoa! That’s definitely cute!
I wanted to see you dance with the children!
Tsumugi:
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Tsumugi: Hearing the “Ousama Puri-puri~♪” already makes me want to move my body (laugh)
Tamaki: Yama-san learned it recently
Tsumugi: Yamato-san did that?!
Tsumugi:
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Tamaki: Yeah! It’s hilarious
Tamaki: When the King Pudding song played in the CM
Tamaki: He was drunk and waved his ass with Mikki lololol
Tamaki:
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Tsumugi: No way…!
Tsumugi: It may seem inappropriate, I somewhat want to see it! (laugh)
Tamaki: Iorin uses it for? warning? so
Tamaki: he recorded a video. I’ll ask him later
Tsumugi:
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Tsumugi: That reminds me, I heard from Iori-san that you’re taking a break from studying for exams.
Tsumugi:
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Tamaki: Iorin’s telling on people now
Tamaki:
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Tsumugi: Exams are coming soon, right? Tamaki: Yeah but I don’t feel like studying
Tamaki: How do I have the motivation to do it
CHOICE
1) How about I prepare a reward for you? Tamaki: By reward, you mean King Pudding?
I won't be able to bear it until I finish studying. Even if you prepare it I’d just eat it
2) How about you listen to your favorite music while studying?
Tamaki: When I listen to music I’d want to dance
Iorin’s warning me when I make a rhythm.
3) How about you do your best so you can enjoy the Christmas Party?
Tamaki: You’re right but when I open a textbook I’d be taken in by a sleeping spell
How does Iorin and Isumin not fall asleep?
Tsumugi: Well then, how about you set a short time? Tsumugi: When I can't focus, I divide my time to take a rest or exercise.
Tamaki: Hmm
Tamaki: When I take a rest my power dies
Tsumugi: I see…?
Tsumugi: Well then, How about changing places when you study?
When you change your environment, perhaps you’ll feel refreshed!
Tamaki: Ohh that sounds good
Tamaki: Oh yeah!
Tamaki: Can I study at the office?
Tamaki: It might make me feel it’s work if I do it there
Tsumugi: You can do it when there's no visitors.
Tamaki: I’ll do my best not to be a bother!
Tsumugi:
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Tsumugi: Good luck!
Tsumugi: When the exams are over it’ll be just fun things!
Tamaki:
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Another World Ogiri June 2023 [What are Tails and Marine doing...? ]
The delivery man who eats the food on the way and asks for refills is dangerous.
Two characters appear every month in surprising outfits and situations! Let's enjoy Ogiri together with illustrations that will make your imagination run wild!
This time, Tails, who plays the heroine on stage in a cute costume, and Marin, who plays the gorgeous and brave protagonist, appear! In contrast to Marin, who is playing her role and enlivening the play, Tails seems confused by this situation...?
What kind of lines or narration would you use?
You can style it based on the atmosphere and world view of the two of you in the game, or you can create a bold arrangement! In the example, Tails can't hide his confusion from Marine, who is bright-eyed and arrogant to the max... Such free glee jokes are also OK!
Please enjoy it and tweet with the tag "#Isekai Ogiri" on Twitter ♪
We will introduce the good ones in a reply from Sonic's official Twitter account.
We are looking forward to your fun Ogiri posts!
Act6: “The true princess!?”
A large stage in a theater shining in the spotlight. "Tails", the heroine of poor fortune, appears in a beautiful dress from the balcony of the set. In front of the audience, who were holding their breath, she uttered that famous line...
"Oh, Romeo, Romeo. Why are you...?"
...Romeo? Why am I singing? ? what is this music? ...Where is this? Tails, who had been doing his best until now, suddenly came to his senses and was in a state of panic...!
As if she had just noticed that many people were watching her, she started to wave her skirt around in a panic. Just then, a familiar voice came from downstairs.
"Ah, my beloved little fox, Juliet~. I can't help but think that I'm so handsome~♪"
Tails leans over from the balcony and is surprised to see the owner of the singing voice.
It was the mysterious figure of ``Marin'', a raccoon girl who once went on an adventure with Tails, wearing a sparkling old costume and singing with a dreamy expression on her face.
"Marin! Why are you here...? And that strange outfit...what the hell are you doing here?" (...Idiot! Tails! Who are you? (Tan? We're in the middle of a performance now! We did it yesterday too, right?)" "A performance? I'm sure we did it yesterday, but... what do you mean? What the heck is this memory of...!? And this dress... What is it!?”
Marin looked over at Tails, who was flustered with embarrassment, and spoke to him in a low voice.
"(Tails, did you skip a line? Oh no. It's about time for the audience to notice...!)" "That's right! We were in the middle of a performance...!"
Tails certainly has a strange memory of being on stage that he has never experienced before. But now that I'm in such turmoil, I can't even act. Tails bursts into tears and Marin tries to cheer him up.
"(...Alright! It's time to leave this to us! The show must go on, Tails!)" "Thank you. I can't believe the day will come when Marin's baseless self-confidence will look so reliable... ..”
"(You can always rely on us!)...I remember the days of exciting dreams with us, Juliet~♪" "Huh? Oh...Oh, Romeo~♪ I don't know if you did a great job, but it was fun~♪
...Thus, Marin's obvious words of help and Tails' subtle responses were surprisingly well-received by the audience, and they were able to survive the performance that day.
A few days later......
Tails, who had calmed down, researched the changed world on his own and was able to get a general understanding of the situation.
Tails tells Marin about this every day and tries to convince her to take some action, but Marin, who has memories of being the chairman of the theater troupe "Yashinomi Troupe", has no idea what he's saying. . On the contrary, Marin takes all of them as ideas for a play, and somehow ends up incorporating them into the content of the next play...
Tails was starting to get fed up with the days when his appeals were in vain. After the performance, Tails is sitting in the dressing room, feeling helpless as usual, when Marin enters the room in a good mood.
"Good job, Tails! Today's story was also brilliant! Thanks to Tails for always providing us with interesting stories!"
While saying this, he opened the refrigerator with a practiced movement, took out a cup containing a semi-gel-like liquid in a suspicious primary color, and handed it to Tails with a proud look on his face.
"...Let's drink the special drink that we made that will really energize you! Blue Material's rice koji mixed with palm fruit juice! It'll make you feel energetic!" " Ah, thank you...I'll refrain from doing so. ...I want to stay healthy. More importantly, it's about Eggman that I talked about yesterday..."
Tails tries to explain the situation to Hato and Marin today.
"Let's talk about the story right away? He's that guy who does something outrageous to conquer the world and behaves suspiciously, right?"
In her mind, "Eggman" has become an evil old gentleman who gets in the way of the main characters in the play. He appears in various scenes saying things like ``What a crazy name'', but this is also gaining popularity. Despite feeling like there was a misunderstanding, Tails continued talking undeterred.
"And you probably don't know this, but Silver..." "I'm telling you, that famous genius skater has psychic powers! Don't worry. I'll definitely use it on stage tomorrow! Skate with that! We're going to elope!'' ``...Haa''
Visual Kei vocalist, egg fortune teller, mysterious hero ``Vectorman''... No matter how much Tails thanks the situation, which has changed drastically from its original world, Marine treats it all as material for a play. is.
Looking at Tails, whose shoulders slumped as if this day would be no good, Marin sat down next to him with an overly compassionate expression on his face and spoke slowly to him.
"You know, Tails. I'm really going to buy Tails for thinking seriously about the material. I have a dream and a mission as the chairman of this ``Yashinomi Troupe.'' If I do my best and make everyone around the world smile, I'll use the money I earn to build a Marine Palace!"
Marin puts one foot on the sofa and raises her fist. It would have been a great speech if it wasn't for the second half, but Tails smiled bitterly, thinking that this regrettable feeling was also one of Marin's strengths.
"...I respect that spirit. But... everything I say is true and not a joke. It's also true that Marin is not a resident of this world. ? That's right! You live in the same world as Blaze! Don't you remember anything from this?" "What...! The same world as Blaze!?"
Marin's eyes widen and she shows a big reaction. A few seconds of silence reigns in the dressing room.
Finally, Tails regains the light in his eyes, thinking that he has finally understood the story...
"...I understand! In other words...it's finally time for me to become the Magical Princess!" "How did that happen?!"
Tails closes his eyes and feels helpless. Am I the only one who feels that something is wrong with the world? A great feeling of loneliness and despair attacked Tails.
"Uh, waaaaaaaaaaaa!"
I can not continue......! Thinking this, Tails starts running, ignoring the mess of his skirt, and rushes out of the dressing room.
"T-Tails, wait!"
Even though he was shouting that, he didn't chase after him...Marin smiled bitterly, thinking that he was in trouble every time, and took a bite of the drink he had failed to give to Tails...
"Wow, first of all! What is this!"
The taste was so bad that I cried out the loudest of the day.
"The curtain falls..."
``Yashinomi Troupe''.
A very popular theater troupe run by the star actor Tails and the ambitious chair Marin. Although their appearance and memories have changed, they still seem to have retained their original personalities...
...and that time. The door at the back door of the theater suddenly opened, and as I was looking inside, a figure ran out wearing a fluffy pink dress and wearing a haphazard form, colliding with a thud and knocking me over!
"I-I'm sorry!"
Saying that, that familiar figure lifted the hem of her skirt and tried to stand up... As soon as she looked at me, she froze for a few seconds... and said in a thin voice as if she could somehow squeeze it out. I said this to him.
"So...Sonic!? It's Sonic, right!? He's dressed like that, but he's Sonic, right!?" " It's been a long time, Tails! You've changed so much in a cute way...it really suits you. Isn't it?"
...And then Tails got tired and confused again. I started crying in the back alley of the theater, and it seemed like I was bullying a girl, which was a problem...!
It's amazing how Tails hasn't changed even after my transformation! As expected of Sonic, he said it with a tearful smile, but that was his line, wasn't it Tails?
After a while...
"So, this world has changed drastically due to some kind of 'disaster' caused by Eggman."
Tails regained his composure and began to organize the situation for Sonic.
"We were all trying to stop 'something' right up until the last moment, but we couldn't stop in time. Everyone was replaced by something with a different appearance and memory...Sonic was the only one who somehow escaped the change. ” “...You too, Tails?”
Tails is a little embarrassed and points above his head, humbly admitting that there was a time lag.
“Maybe it’s because of this that I was able to remember who I was before?” “What about that tiara that suits you?”
Although a little embarrassed by Sonic's mockery, Tails explains that before the incident, he had a yellow Chaos Emerald in his possession.
"This tiara is probably a transformed version of the Chaos Emerald. I think it exerted some sort of power to protect the memories I possessed..."
Sonic nods loudly.
"I see. If that's the case, this is mine too...?" "That's right! It's the Chaos Emerald! Sonic had one too! Maybe my reasoning is correct after all...! ”
Tails continues that there must be other friends like him who have regained their memories.
"Okay, I get it, Tails! First, find a friend who has the Chaos Emerald! Together, we'll solve the mystery of the anomaly! Then, we'll defeat Eggman and restore the world to normal! That's what we're doing, right?" "Yeah! Chaos I think I can tell Emerald with my energy detector!" "Great! Tails, you're the best after all! ...Eggman isn't having any luck, either? I can’t believe I still remember it!”
The two silently dodge the thumbs-up and start running. The ``resistance'' against this great disaster that has occurred in the world has now been launched by two of the best people.
to be continued......!
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ohii-san · 1 year
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Here you go, take the second half of A Gathering of Novices ( Mayoi Ayase 3* card story ) translated by my boyfriend @misuzuh and polished by me !! Link to the card itself on Enstars Wiki ❤️ Okay now without further ado take some Rinmayo crumbs !!
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Rinne: You guys, sorry for the wait!
Mayoi: …
Mayoi: ... What?
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Rinne: Here. As I promised, the picnic blanket I got. 
Shinobu: Yay! Thank you, Rinne-dono!
Mayoi: Ri- Rinne-dono?
Rinne: Oh, my little brother didn’t tell you about me, Mayoi-chan? If each team has an even number it’ll be more fun!
Mayoi: Why is Amagi Rinne....
Mayoi: Uh, Chi-... Ri- Rinne-san, what kind of relationship do you have with Chief?
Mayoi: [ Rinne-san is also joining in, I didn't think this would happen. Aah, my paradise is- ]
Mayoi: [ … No, the paradise's gate won't close yet. Chief is still playing with us, and that's why nothing has changed! ]
Sora: Then let's get it started! Let's play kubb!
Mayoi: Cobble...?
Shinobu: It's a simple game where you throw wooden sticks at each other to defeat wooden targets. Now, I will divide the teams by drawing lots that I made myself!
Mayoi: Chief's homemade...! Please, let me take it home to remember this day!
Shinobu: That’s fine, after we've used it. Look, I'm going to pull one!
Mayoi: O-okay… Excuse me, then…
Mayoi: [ I hope I’m in a team with Shinobu-kyun or Sora-san. If there's a 2/3 chance, then I’m sure...! ]
Mayoi: “Shadow” is written on the paper…
Sora: Hihi- On Sora's lot, there's "yang"!
Shinobu: My lot also says "yang”!
Mayoi: So- so that means…
Rinne: Mine is the same one, Mayoi-chan. I'll go with you to the depths of hell, KYAHAHA! ☆
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Mayoi: Uuu, it’s supposed to be my rest day, but I’m in hell… I can’t stand this…
Mayoi: [ To think I'd be paired up with Rinne-san... but I don't want the mood to drop because of me…]
Mayoi: [ For the sake of the chief, I have to act as cheerful as possible! ]
- One Hour Later -
Sora: Fight-o, murky onii-san!
Shinobu: Remember my training with you! It's okay, Mayoi-dono, you can do this!
Mayoi: Y-yes, okayyy…!
Mayoi: [ Well, I have to do my best. It’s times like these that the training is useful… ]
Mayoi: [ Training with wrestling, tracking, ninjutsu daily with the chief… ]
Mayoi: [ The soft touch of your hands.... Fufufufu… ♪ ]
Mayoi: [ Uuu, I feel like I'm drowning in such worldly desires! ]
Mayoi: Shake off the disgusting thoughts... Aiiee!
Rinne: BINGO! Not bad, Mayoi-chan!
Mayoi: Y-yes. I managed it.
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Mayoi: Thank you all for your support. Chief and Sora-san, I'm your opponent, right…?
Sora: Sora and the others are just divided into teams, but they are enjoying the same game as "companions".
Mayoi: Companion... Fufu, that's right. You’re all my companions…! ¹
- After a While -
Sora: Sora's turn next. Maybe a pause for lunch will be good, right? Sora is hungry!
Rinne: If I remember correctly, you asked Niki, right? I'll get it for you.
Sora: HaHa~ Sora will go too! If we’re in a group of two, it’ll be easy-peasy even if there's too much food!
Shinobu: We’ll be waiting with the picnic blanket!
Mayoi: Have a safe trip, Sora-san, Rinne-san…!
( End )
Translator’s note:
¹ - Mayoi uses the word “nakama” here which is a way of saying really good/close friends, but I didn’t want to make it seem overly familiar because that appeared sort of OOC for Mayoi .. ? So I just went with companions, since it seemed Mayoi was mirroring Sora ( who said they were nakama first ).
Another reminder this is not the entire story, literally only like the last half minus a few lines from Shinobu and Mayoi after Rinne and Sora leave !! The first half was a lot of Shinobu talking .. Regardless, I hope you enjoy ^^
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bts-trans · 2 years
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220818 Weverse Translations
Jin's Post ❇️ 
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이번에 ppt 발표 해보고 ppt 하시는분들 모두 존경하게 되었습니다ㅋㅋㅋㅋ 의견 10개 이상은 있었는데 3-4개만 나가서 아쉽긴 하지만 그래도 하고 싶은 말 많이 해서 후련합니다 우리 아미 여러분들도 언젠가 하이브와서 ppt하는 날이 오길 기대합니다 생각보다 후련하고 재밌었어요ㅋㅋ 그리고 제 부족한 의견듣고 ppt 함께 만들어주신 우리 회사 사람도 감사해용 출근용사 김석진 (https://weverse.io/bts/artist/2-103308645)
I did my very own ppt presentation recently and I developed a lot of respect for people who do ppts hahahaha I had more than 10 ideas but only 3 or 4 ended up in the final thing, which was a bit sad, but I said a lot of the things that I wanted to and I'm glad that I got it all off my chest. I look forward to the day you guys, our ARMYs, might come to Hybe and give presentations too. It's surprisingly fun and satisfying haha Also, thank you to the people at our company who listened to my flawed ideas and helped me make the ppt.   Office Warrior Kim Seokjin
Trans cr; Aditi @ bts-trans © TAKE OUT WITH FULL CREDITS 
Jin's Comments 💬 on ARMY's Posts ❇️
💜: 시리즈 영상를 다 보고 후에 정말 재밌었고 PPT와 발표도 진지하고 많이 신경썼다는 것을 알 수 있었어요. 석진이 정말 잘했어요. 퇴사하지마용 ㅋㅋㅋㅋ(♡ω♡ ) ~♪ J: 연봉 협상 실패해서 쫓겨났습니다 빅히트만큼만 달라고 했거든요 (https://weverse.io/bts/fanpost/3-102547775?anchor=3-173812311)
💜: I really enjoyed watching the whole series, and I can tell that you were serious and put a lot of thought into your PowePoint presentation. You did really well Seokjinie. Please don't quit hahahaha (♡ω♡ ) ~♪
J: I got kicked out because I failed at negotiating my salary. I asked for as much as BigHit.
Trans cr; Ali 
💜: 이제 석진이가 왔으니 다시 한 번 말하고 싶다. 언제쯤 석진이 연기를 하실 건가요? J: 글쎄요.. 요새 저 연기 한다고 소문 났던데.. 계획한게 전혀 없습니다ㅠㅠ 아직 내키지도 않고요 (https://weverse.io/bts/fanpost/3-102548109?anchor=0-204068820)
💜: Now that Seokjinie is here I want to say this one more time. When are you going to start acting?
J: I'm not sure... Recently there's been some rumors that I started acting.. But I haven't made any plans at all ㅠㅠ And it's not something I'm even interested in right now.
Trans cr; Ali & Aditi
💜: 진 솔로곡 한번 내는거 어떻게 생각해? J: 웃음 이모티콘 (https://weverse.io/bts/fanpost/1-103322766?anchor=4-173811061)
💜: Jin, what do you think about releasing a solo song?
J: Laughing emoji
💜: 석진에게 돈을 보낼 수 있어요 ㅋㅋㅋ J: 감사합니다 계좌번호는 9************** 김석진 입니다 (https://weverse.io/bts/fanpost/4-102549541?anchor=3-173819038)
💜:I can send you money hahaha
J: Thank you so much. My bank account number is 9************** Kim Seokjin
💜: 넥슨 퇴사하고 위버스 출근하셨네요~ 출근용사 반응 엄청나던데 시리즈가시나요? J: 유저분들이 좋아해주신다고 얘기들어서 기분이 좋습니다 더 배워서 아미 여러분들이 좋아할만한 일들 해야죠 이제! (https://weverse.io/bts/fanpost/4-102554478?anchor=3-173822789)
💜: I see you've quit Nexon and have clocked in to work at Weverse~ “Office Warrior” was a big hit, so are you going to make it a series?
J: I heard that the Maple users really liked it, so was happy about that. I now need to learn more and do work that ARMYs will like!
(T/N: "Office Warrior" is the name Jin was given in his collaboration with Nexon where he interned as a game planner for the game MapleStory.)
Trans cr; Ali & Aditi @ bts-trans © TAKE OUT WITH FULL CREDITS 💜: Jin, what do you think about releasing a solo song?J: Laughing emoji
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littleredsonja · 1 year
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New Spell: Alakazam!
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Update notes:
25-03-2023:
Added Simplified and Traditional Chinese translations (Thank you Mina!)
14-03-2023:
Updated for patch 1.96.365
Translations: Added Polish (Thank you Krzydkowy).
You can use it in Batuu now (because Sith Lords also need a cute bunny now and then).
06-03-2023:
Fixed a minor bug preventing from learning the spell from the magic tome depending on what other spells your sim already know.
Added German translation (thank you Crashdown 117)
You know that you are not a real Magician until you can Spawn a Rabbit out of thin air, right? Well don't worry because we have the spell for you!
Cast Alakazam! anywhere to spawn a cute and friendly rabbit. The spell will create a calming aura and your little furry friend will have a more positive attitude towards you (no guarantees though 😉). Nearby sims will tip you if you are successful. You do not even need to hunt a monster or anything, just this little magic trick. It is a level 2 Practical magic spell.
Those muggles are easy to impress, although your fellow students of magic might be more difficult to please and they might laugh and mock at you if you fail, Shame!
Now go ahead and spawn a few rabbits!
♪♪ Toss a coin to your Witcher, oh Valley of Plenty ♪♪
After going a bit more "spicy" with Undresso i wanted to create 💜 something cute 💜, I hope you like it!
I will be releasing the first part of my bigger project to improve Realm of Magic probably tomorrow, worst case scenario the day after tomorrow. It is going to be a big project, and of course fully compatible with all my spells, so stay tuned!
If you have suggestions for how to improve the mod or if you find issues please contact me here or on Discord (@LittleRedSonja). You can leave a comment if you open the Dashboard (up right menu) or send me a message if you click on “ask” (left menu). You can also give it a “like” if you enjoy the mod 💜
LANGUAGES:
English
German (by Crashdown117 💜)
Polish (by Krzydkowy 💜)
Simplified and Traditional Chinese (by Mina 💜)
New translations are always welcome! If you would like to translate the mod please contact me and let me know, don’t be shy 😘.
COMPATIBILITY:
This mod does not overwrite any game resources and has no incompatibilities with any other mod.
REQUIREMENTS:
Packs: Realm of Magic, Cottage Living
Spellbook Injector: Utility mod that loads custom spells into the game. These spells won’t override any EA tuning, which ensures that creations from different modders will be compatible. To install it extract the zip file, and put the files inside your Mods folder (no more than one 1 folder deep). You only need to install this once, and it will work for any other custom spells you add to your game. If you are using other custom spells, including mine, you should already have spellbook injector installed in your mods folder (no need to download it again).
INSTALLATION:
Download the mod and add the file to your mods folder. If you are updating remove the old file and put the new one in your mods folder.
LINKS:
LittleRedSonja_ROM_Spells_Practical_Alakazam
Spellbook Injector
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omgkalyppso · 2 months
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For Étoile/Astarion please:
🍰 What is 'their song'? Officially or unofficially.
🩷 What is the sweetest thing they've done for one another?
🤎 How do they comfort each other?
💋 What is their favorite place to kiss their partner? Do either enjoy 'leaving a mark'?
For Étoile/Halsin please:
🩷 What is the sweetest thing they've done for one another?
🤎 How do they comfort each other?
♪(^∇^*) Thank you for the ask!
Étoile and Astarion
🍰 I'm not sure what officially and unofficially might mean in this context.
A song from their playlist which I wouldn't give them awareness of even in modern fic is Hot Tea by half-alive. Sharing a lyric video because the official video of the song is weird and I am not a fan of the interpretative dance in it fdhtdfghgdf :
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A song I'd be willing to give them awareness of in a modern setting is Wicked Game by Chris Isaak which I'm inspired to take off of Neil's Astarion playlist. It has very strong vibes of one of the last songs played at an event where people are inebriated and tired, swaying slowly; or could just be something that Astarion turns off on a radio for being a little too on the nose; or fits the mood of an intimate scene like the love scene in Dirty Dancing to me. Anyway:
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🩷 <- I can copy and paste this but I can't see this emoji, whatever it is.
I suppose it depends on your definition of sweet, because I imagine I could think up some gifts and surprises, recollections and whatever else. Instead, I'll pick pivotal moments of "sweetness," which I think if I remember right I told some various friends on discord but aren't exactly me repeating myself here.
Raphael's pronouncement of victory is something I hope to one day explore in fic for Étoile. Initially I'd speculated that it could have happened even the very same night as the long rest after the netherbrain, with Astarion's last scene before the credits. But now there's the epilogue and to honour something like it, that means it's at least six months later — I'll probably place it nearer 2 years post-canon, with Raphael's intended return 10 years post-canon.
Étoile's anxiety loses some of it's bite this way, but to re-iterate. They (are and) feel so responsible, and they feel that as a result of this that they are and will be so alone in having to sound out a solution and / or battle plan to face Raphael. They expect that if a solution can be found that this time stopping the person who wields the Crown will demand their life. They won't be able to picture the vampire spawn's recent, precarious alliance, living situation, lifestyle, can handle both their and Astarion's sudden departure. They imagine themself hindered in travel and resources trying to come up with an answer, and Astarion being unable to follow, whether across the Material Plane or at least into Baator, where they don't even know if there's a night-day cycle or whether the fires that burn are ones that a vampire could stand in the presence of. If it's hard for them to admit to all this other shame, it's easy for them to be vulnerable in conversation with Astarion about how they wanted this life with him, with his their people, and how after a few hundred years if it hadn't come up that they would have asked if he'd wanted to turn them, which is as much as a commitment as either of them could make.
Anyway, it's sweet of Astarion to hold back an "I told you so" for more than a week, to reassure Étoile that their people will be fine with the pair of them coming and going because they will have to be, among any other number of reassurances he makes. It is sweet of him to recognize that he could take this as a cue to step away from "an adventurer's" problems (with all the problems of community, politics, lifestyle and "inheritance" that he has had to deal with since the end of the Gate's last disaster) and away from all semblance of "commitment" that had been so alien and chafing and frightful and difficult in this relationship; and instead decide that even this impossible challenge and all the other problems were perhaps just as rewarding (if not moreso) than the domestic rewards — never as an elf nor as a vampire had he ever wanted an unremarkable life.
For Étoile's moment of sweetness, I may have spoken before about how I have dialogue for a "mirror scene" blocked out. I waffle on whether it'll get written not just because I have so many wips, but also because I worry Everyone who writes Astarion has written a mirror scene and so I worry I bring little new to the table. Even so, my mirror scene has Astarion's final moment of "Just tell me I'm beautiful and we can call it a day" result in anger. Astarion whining, exasperated, "It doesn't feel good. Why doesn't it feel good? Is it because I asked?" And this resulting in an extra conversation in the shadow-cursed lands before the hug scene, where part of my blocked dialogue includes the following; they are laying spooned together:
Astarion: [after a breath] When you called me beautiful … it was the first time in two hundred years that it wasn't said by a victim or someone … looking to take advantage. Whose words meant nothing and were … an expectation. Part of a process. An undignified one. It was the first time in two hundred years the word wasn't Cazador's. To call me beautiful while I was flayed open, or bleeding from the mouth, or— [he tenses, not quite ready to cry. Étoile squeezes and slowly takes his hand] Étoile: Your body is your own. [They bring his fingers to their lips for a kiss, Astarion chooses to follow the movement to face them] My words are mine. I don't want to make you feel like that. Astarion: I know. Étoile: [Releases Astarion's hand to put their hand on his chest] I'm glad you know. I want to say these things anyway. [Astarion strokes back some of their hair] I want you to hear them.
And how this scene would fucking fly to the forefront of Étoile's mind in addition to their moments of sexual intimacy during the hug scene. They would have the knee-jerk reaction of those moments having been all lies, of themself and their body being revolting to Astarion for an unknown how-long, until it's more obvious to them that Astarion's point is that these moments weren't as repulsive as they should've been, and far more sincere than he could have stomached without coming forward. It is these moments of communication and respect which endear Astarion to Étoile and earn his shaky trust.
Also shout out to Astarion for being "sweet" enough to travel across four countries with Étoile for them to see their home (and their mother?) one last time with living eyes before vampirism. (Even knowing this was going to be difficult as all hell if Aranea's still living on her mountain.)
🤎 While this is kind of answered in the last emoji, I feel like this is extremely conditional. Étoile needing to be comforted in grief is not the same as them needing to be comforted after being slighted publicly. Astarion needing to be comforted because of the oppressive weight of days of earth overhead in the Underdark is not the same as needing to be comforted because one of his siblings (Violet) trying to kill one another (Yousen). Sometimes it's an embrace and conversation, sometimes it's threatening to eviscerate one's enemies (sometimes it's following through). A lot of the time for them it's space and an invitation of their presence, whether that's a cup of tea or distraction like paperwork / letters / a reminder of life outside of what ails them.
💋 Étoile far prefers to be marked than doing the marking, but that doesn't mean their lovers don't end up with the occasional fading signs of intimacy. Their own most obvious such marks are more permanent even before vampirism anyway, and all from Astarion; scars of bites, technically sources of feeding but also signs of play, on the right side of their neck, on their left breast up close to their breast plate / center of their chest, on the inside of their left thigh. Indicative of Astarion enjoying where he can, or could once pre-vampirism, feel the pulse under their skin loudest. Other such bites didn't scar, and others still were not for feeding and healed even more swiftly. Étoile would say their favorite place to kiss Astarion is his mouth, both for the pleasure of his lips and the danger of his teeth; if needing to select somewhere "more interesting" then in public they'd say at the center of his brow, and in private they'd still flush in embarrassment about how they think it's somehow rude to choose his ass.
Étoile and Halsin
🩷 The sweetest thing Halsin does for Étoile (and Astarion), besides keep them in his heart, is construct an underground shelter (the first of many) in his Moonrise Village to alleviate the burden of the far more numerous population in their care, even by a few bodies, even temporarily.
I repeat myself a lot, but I think Étoile's sweetest gesture to Halsin is near the end of his long life, counselling on what an unlife could be, offering to turn him either within the laws and context of their vampire community or secretly otherwise, with reassurance that they would happily accept him into their home if all beasts and men turned from him as a decree from his Oakfather for the abberation of vampirism, and the sentiment "if I meet you in hell then it's not hell."
Prior to that I think a visit from Étoile (and Astarion) to Halsin's Moonrise Village: an appointment kept despite how others in the Village might be absent on their own adventures or lost to time, would be the sweetest thing in Halsin's biased opinion. Six days travel (twelve both ways) just to see him? Not for healing, nor counsel, nor to take on more people or projects of druidic magic or infrastructure. Not a plight of adventure, not a disappointment for it being just him. Just a visit, to share his company and whatever that entails; when they could have just stayed home, rescheduled until others returned and the visit felt of greater worth.
🤎 I stand by comfort being highly conditional, but I do think Halsin is far more susceptible to words of comfort. Étoile talks to Halsin in the context of faith, while theirs is for Auril and his is for Silvanus. It helps. Étoile is comforted by how earnest Halsin is; he was very critical when they first met, and remains just as free with his criticisms when people lose his respect. There are oceans of time between the moments of Halsin's impatience with Étoile, and there were times where he was more forgiving than he should've been because scenarios were simply beyond his ability to distinguish the kindest path (like with the Crown and Raphael). But even so, Étoile is reassured when Halsin offers comfort or advice, trusting that he would still be straightforward if their grief or embarrassment or frustration was otherwise unworthy of them.
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pastelpinkmomoi · 2 months
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Fav heart fragment characters in order ??
(T_T) I love them all in their own way but I shall answer anyway!! (Under the cut is a lot of indecisiveness and rambling don't say I didn't warn you)
1. It's a tie between Natalia and the man I put on my 15th birthday cake. Clive is the reason I got into Heart Fragment but I'm so head over heels with Natalia that I kind of drawn my artsona with her aaaAAAAA
Really excited for Book 3! Clive is forever in my heart but I wouldn't be surprised if Nat took his place <3
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2. Coming in close is Shannon!!! In my opinion, her route is the best written in terms of exploring feelings so far plus I feel I relate to Shannon so deeply on a personal level about a lot of things. Shannon you are best girl ♪(^∇^*)
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3. My favourite route to play so far is actually Lana's! Which I find surprising since romance is my go-to but there's just something about cherishing the validity of platonic and familial relationships. I'm so up for playing ACNH with Lana so she deserves this spot
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4. And cutting it close is our protag Xani >:3 (all genders. Xani is Xani) Despite my pathetic lack of experience in VNs, I adore how customizable their personality is and how their choices affect the plot. I enjoy a set protagonist because when it comes to story-heavy media I'm not too eager to self-insert (•ө•)♡ (see above: mention of artsona x Natalia)
Also how can I forget that I literally bought fem!Xani's charm?? Her outfits are sooo cute ESPECIALLY that purple blouse!😭
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5. I feel like Jasper and Kay should be higher up on this list but I simply have a preference for the others ^^" Nevertheless, Jasper is the route I'm most looking forward because I really enjoy his dynamic and interactions with the protag (the kidnapping in Shannon's route doesn't count. NO. SHOO).
Enemies to lovers(?) doesn't describe them enough. The trope doesn't do them justice. One has wanted to murder the other for TWO DECADES and the latter has been in the dark about it until now. The fact that Xani/MC and Jasper have a lot of things in common (dare I say more than MC and Clive) but they want to rip each other into pieces is making me jump up and down excitedly omg.
AND KAY. Kay I don't hate you but I just like the others more than you :( But I really really hope that we get to see him again in Book 3 because he deserves a happy ending just like everyone else.
Honourable mentions: the side cast
Mr Gray Green- Icon. Legend. He is the moment.
Shay- Love her. Ethereal being. Pls come back soon </3
Teryl Sterling- Future bestie-in-law I approve
Inigo- I think you guys don't appreciate his comedic integrity enough. He is THE man. Really kind of him to close the game for us if we ask him to :3
Marcus, Choi, Charlie and True - Amazing designs. Lemme see you all again :(
Dexter- COME BACK. PLEASE.
Dustin. He's a Heart Fragment character. Not my favourite. At all. Put him on the moon. Now. No minions to accompany him. Just. Put him on there.
This was a hull to get through but thank you for the ask 😭 I did need an excuse to ramble on about it!!! Never a bad day to gush about Heart Fragment!!
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