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kureno-soma · 2 years
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Because he looks just oh so good in that black turtleneck and modifying backgrounds is too much fun.
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sohma-kureno · 2 years
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Too much junk food!
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Can't express my love for fruits basket.
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owarinaki · 1 month
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Fruits Basket Manga Illustration arts part IV - S2 25ep
Part 1 // Part2 // Part3
Anime S1 // S2 // S3 Final
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cinnabun-faerie · 1 year
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Fruits Basket Reactions: Doing the "Hide! My boyfriend/girlfriend/partner is coming!" prank on them
A/N: I'm finally starting to do Fruits Basket stuff! I'm super excited! I hope you all enjoy!
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Arisa (Uo)
"Ha! Yeah right. Who's your other partner? Hana?"
You anticipated that she would not fall for this prank of yours, so you had been prepared. Like rehearsed, Hana suddenly came through the door.
"Y/N, are you ready for our date?"
This caused Uo's jaw to drop.
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Hatori
He would give you a tired glare when you appear before him and tug at his sleeve. Even though you knew he knew what you were doing, you still did it. It was fun. To you, sure. To him, not so much as you had gotten Shigure & Ayame doing it.
"This is the 10th time you have done this, Y/N. While I'm not so bothered by you doing it, Shigure & Ayame have somehow gotten involved. You wouldn't know anything about that, would you?"
"No of course not."
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Kureno
You weren't expecting him to laugh and let you know that he knew of this prank. He would pull you in for a hug before mentioning that he was your only partner.
"Aw! Who told you? It was Shigure, wasn't it?"
"Actually it was Ayame."
It would be then that he notices your pout and rests his forehead against yours. "If you do it again, I'll make sure to hide, okay?"
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Kyo
As usual, you catch him off guard and he rushes to find somewhere to hide. He hadn't really even thought about what you said. He would be hiding behind a chair in a kitchen when Yuki would see him and laugh at him.
"What are you laughing at?"
"Stupid cat. You're their boyfriend."
"Y/N!"
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Momiji
Rather than rushing to find a hiding spot, he would worry that it was true. It couldn't be, right? By the look on your face, you seemed pretty serious. His heart would break a little. He needed to know.
"Do you really have another partner, Y/N?"
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Saki (Hana)
Honestly? She'd humor you when you run over to her giggling. She just liked seeing you smile. And honestly, some of these things you came up with also got her to laugh.
"Oh no. Wherever should I hide?"
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Shigure
He would smirk when you'd come up to him while he was writing. You really thought you could mess with him, Y/N? Well, he could play that game.
"Is that so? Just in time for them to see who really knows how to take care of you. Shall we head to the bedroom while we wait for them?"
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Tohru
She would blink a few times before rushing to find a hiding spot. She didn't want to be seen by your- wait a minute. You got her again. She would laugh and tell you that she would surely get you back.
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Yuki
He would have been sleeping when you come into the bedroom and whisper it to him. So in his sleepy state, he gets outs of bed and walks downstairs. He almost makes it outside the door when Shigure's loud and confused voice fully wakes him. Expect to be the victim of his death glare.
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psy-ay-ay · 1 year
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look at shigure and kureno in childhood i'm begging you all LOOK AT THIS
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romancemedia · 6 months
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Anime Romances + Coffee Date
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oshi-nakadapiroki · 6 months
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▶ Archive: Ayame Souma @ Fruits Basket 2nd season, performances 2023.10.9~15.
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anaharaeicons · 2 months
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Fruits Basket Icons II
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heeheelissy · 9 months
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it makes fruits basket infinitely funnier when u learn tohru's best friends are a former gang delinquent and a bitch with psychic powers. like. of fuckin course she accepted the sohmas so quickly. both of her best friends are Main Characters, she would absolutely immediately accept a family of Main Characters.
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landofanimes · 10 months
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Fruits Basket The Stage: 2nd Season
New cast members’ character portraits:
Iori Noguchi as Isuzu “Rin”Sohma Masatoshi Shin as Kakeru Manabe Marina Horiuchi as Machi Kuragi Daiki Miyoshi as Kureno Sohma Sho Ayanagi as Akito Sohma
Coming to Tokyo on October 6 to 15, 2023
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sohma-kureno · 2 years
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Shk shk shk shk. The wheels of the sliding panelled door clatter as it’s rolled aside. A once familiar sound. It’s been nearly a year now since the bustle of the hospital replaced all such comforts.
“Your room is upstairs and down the hall to the left. You’re welcome to stay as long as you like. Mayu and I don’t mind.”
Pausing at the base of the stairs, leather duffle bag in one hand and cane in the other, a smile tugs at the corners of those ever forlorn eyes. “Thank you, Hatori. I don’t plan on intruding very long.”
The solemn demeanor and base tenor of Hatori's voice hide his concern as he replies, “Where are you planning to go?”
“Overseas.” Without another word, Kureno ascends the wooden stairs of the old house Shigure left to the newlywed couple.
Steel blue linger on the retreating figure as he wonders what his cousin could possibly be thinking. For someone who's hardly ever left the Soma estate, for someone who doesn't even know what life in Japan is like, for someone with a history like his running away to a foreign land sounds more like whimsy than a plan. Yet those golden brown eyes spoke of nothing but certainty.
Hoping he's wrong Hatori avoids bringing up the subject again, and is nearly convinced it was a poorly executed joke by the next week until he stops by the antique book store to pick up Mayu only to be handed an armful of travel guides that his wife insists he should carry so she can drive.
Finding his cousin seated on the engawa with a cup of red tea, he sets the stack on the low table of the living room and steps out, closing the paper lined door behind him.
“Kureno,” he growls. “What's this all about? You're not seriously planning on moving abroad, are you?”
Eyes the shade of the amber liquid in the porcelain cup glance up to where Hatori glowers, hands shoved in his pockets and lips set in a firm line. “I am,” is Kureno's simple response.
Pinching the bridge of his nose and sighing heavily, Hatori takes a seat. He lets his gaze settle on the wine dyed foliage of the nearby trees while he collects his thoughts. The silence is broken up only by the rustle of dead leaves tumbling across the yard.
“You've hardly ever set foot outside the estate. How on earth are you going to survive in a country where you no nothing?” he finally asks.
“Exactly. What's the difference between learning to live on my own in a country called home and learning everything from scratch in a country by another name?” Kureno offers in turn.
Through gritted teeth Hatori retorts, “You speak the language here.”
“That doesn't make my experiences here any broader. There are still just as many unknowns here for me as anywhere else,” he replies honestly, but the soft tone belies the severity of the statement.
“There are things here that are intrinsically familiar to you here. Cultural knowledge you can rely on to help you navigate being on your own.”
A gentle gaze and a curious tilt of the head precede an innocent demand for details. “Like what?”
With a huff Hatori explains, “Like... Banking and using your seal. They don't use seals in other countries. How will you figure out getting a place to live without that kind of thing?”
“They must have something similar. Contracts can't fundamentally differ that much. They're all a binding agreement between entities.”
The reasonable counterargument silences the man for a moment before he quips, “Fine. What about food? How will you survive when you can't cook and they don't sell the food you're used to at restaurants?”
“You know as well as anyone I haven't tried most of the local food here either. What's the difference? Here or there I'll have to find food I like or learn to cook.”
“Just the idea of you attempting to cook makes me want to buy a fire extinguisher for every corner of the house... Can you even boil water?”
With a hum, Kureno stares down into his cup, the reflection of his eyes disappearing into the identical colour. “Just fill the zojirushi and wait twenty minutes...”
“Is that the only way you know how to heat water...?”
“Isn't that the only way to warm water?” he asks innocently when he meets the scowl of his cousin.
“Have you ever been in a kitchen...?”
“I'll look it up...” the acorn haired boy mumbles timidly in response.
“Researching topics on the computer is probably the only skill you're well versed in. That and finances,” Hatori chides as he leans back on his palms to stare up at the azure blanket of late autumn. Out of the side of his vision he sees his cousin nod reluctantly by way of agreement.
“On that note, what would you do for work overseas anyway? You can't seriously be expecting to get a job as an accountant in a country where you don't speak the language and don't know the tax laws.”
“Mmm... I'll find something... It doesn't have to be accounting. I'm sure someone needs a hand organizing documents or running spreadsheets... Math is a universal language after all...”
Despite the glaring deficiencies, the speed with which he rebuffs each comment hints at his seriousness. With a sigh Hatori continues, “And what about actual language? Just because you studied English through til the end of high school and passed with good marks doesn't mean you can actually communicate.”
“You know I don't talk much anyway... If I stay in Japan and continue working as the accountant for the estate, I won't talk anymore than I do now. Even if I got a job here somewhere else, I don't think that would change...”
“Yes, but choosing not to talk is a luxury. How are you going to handle problems when you don't have a choice but to engage? You can't call me at all hours of the night to translate for you!” he warns sternly.
“I read there are good translation apps now. I'll make it work...” Gazing off at the withering trees slicing into the horizon, Kureno murmurs, “Besides, it might be good for me... to have to speak for myself for a change...”
Reluctantly Hatori concurs, “Yes. You do need to learn to stand up for yourself and make your own decisions.”
A loneliness clearer than it's ever been pools in those golden depths despite finally being free. It's almost too much to bear, and Hatori can't help but beg him to stay. “Do you really think you have to go overseas for that to happen though? Aren't you just running away from her?”
“I am. I want to run far away. As far as I can. Everything here reminds me of her because everything here is supposed to be familiar and it's not. At least... in a different country, nothing is expected to be known. I won't look like a total idiot for not knowing how to use the subway or never having tried a hamburger... I won't be reminded of all the years I spent needing nothing of anyone... willfully helpless and reliant on others...”
Just as it was stubbornness that kept him there for all those years, Hatori recognizes that the same will won't be changed now. “Well, where do you want to go?”
Setting down the empty china cup on it's saucer and dredging his phone from his cardigan pocket, Kureno hands the unlocked device over and explains, “It seems like a lot of countries have some kind of agreement with Japan to allow people under thirty to work for a year without restriction.”
“Ah, a working holiday visa. Aren't there only a few where English is spoken that are open to Japanese citizens though?” Hatori queries as he scrolls through the information.
“Right. New Zealand, Australia, UK, Ireland, or Canada.”
Passing it back Hatori prods, “Which one do you want to go to?”
“Whichever accepts my application soonest,” Kureno answers with a shrug as he slides the weight into his pants.
Uncharacteristically wide-eyed Hatori demands, “You're not taking anything else into account?!”
Blinking a few times before responding Kureno counters, “What else is there to consider?”
“The climate, the culture, the economic opportunities, the cost of living... A lot, Kureno...”
“You know none of us are short on money. We work to keep ourselves busy or because it's required by the family, not because we lack financially. The culture will be equally unfamiliar anywhere, and climate... Is it really that different from here? Doesn't everywhere have four seasons...?”
After a contemplative hum Hatori agrees, “I suppose... I've never left the country either, but that seems only logical... Still, how do you propose to find a place to stay? Surely you're not planning on living in a hotel.”
“I've read there are people who offer what they call ‘home-stay’ where one can board for a period. The accomodations usually provide food at extra cost. It seems rather popular.”
Rising from the wooden deck and shoving the sliding door back Hatori gives in. “At least you've done your research... Though I sincerely doubt what you've read will line up with reality as perfectly as you imagine, I'll help you out however I can.”
The smile he's met with is one he's rarely seen on Kureno - one that's genuinely hopeful.
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Yay!
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owarinaki · 1 month
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Fruits Basket Manga Illustration arts part V - S3
Part 1 // Part2 // Part3
Anime S1 // S2 // S3 Final
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superawesomejoe · 1 year
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These are the “Feelings of Gratitudes” pages that were included in the special comics that were bundled with the Japanese BD/DVDs of the Fruits Basket 2019 anime. They were all compiled for the 4th volume of Fruits Basket Another.(2)
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runawaycarouselhorse · 8 months
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