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#i love Yumi’s expression
kiitruss · 8 months
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hi my name is kit, ive been hyperfixated on detco for almost 3 years now and im here to make an insanely long intro post because i wanna post stuff and the other detco artists here are so cool and i dont see them on any other platform (for the most part)
Detective conan fans/the people ive adopted as my mutuals even tho theyre not ! (i follow them, they dont follow back, but i interact with the detco content they post so much that i might as well be that one guy in the corner watching the rest of the mutuals talk) HELLO- some of you have probs seen me in ur rbs/tags (depending on who sees this) , and i dont really ever post my Own things, but i do draw ! a lot ! ive done a lot of things and i want more fans to see bc everyone here is so cool 😭 this isnt an interest post more just a "hey whos out there thatll see what i post" kinda deal- ill attach some art under the cut but pretty much what im trying to say is,, (literally choose whatever speaks to ur heart)
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these vary in recent-ness,, im in school and im left with very little time to draw, so some of these are from a month or two ago ;; but i only picked what i think still looks good ^^ some are quick doodles, others are unfinished, or even just drawings to test techniques (like the colored shinichi one)- and the second drawing isnt even detco LMAO
the 3rd and 7th doodles are from my project sekai au, thats an explanation for a different post,, and the last 2 are APTX!Heiji doodles !! the last ones part of a mini comic i made a bit back about him first waking up shrunk, which i can make a post with the whole thing later (maybe- it looks a little wonky)
but thats all for now ^^ sorry long first art post but i wanted to let this be sort of also me introducing my art and myself a bit,, and part of me is that i talk way to fuckin much LMFAO- detco is such a huge hyperfixation, and its so important to me and i just adore it so much- so i ramble and ramble and ramble on and on about it
im really excited to maybe meet some people and yeah ! happy scrolling ^^💚
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yumichikah · 2 years
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-- When you get Yumi looking at you like this, you know you fudged up.
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mikrrokosmos · 2 years
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miss park junyoung back with the bordering-annoying side character 😑
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facefullofsadness · 5 days
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how could my day be bad when I'm with you?
university!au
gf!winter x reader
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prompt - you've been wanting to go the aquarium because you need your jellyfish-sight-seeing-fix! and so your girlfriend minjeong does it for you
content - fluff! (facefullofsadness NOT writing smut? YES), a little rushed? like I fr forgot how to write chat..., time-skip, not entirely proofread, short! (kinda bad...)
wc - 1422
a/n - for my love @taniio who's bday is todayyy!!! I love you so much yumi, I hope u have a wonderful day and everything you want and love comes to fruition. don't stress about anything, you're doing so great with everything you're doing, so stop worrying, and I'll always listen to you if you need me. you know I'll always be here for you, my girl.
also mid-writing, I realized this is literally just miss perfectsunlight's fic but with minjeong and jellyfish instead of aeri and seals... so read that one too cause it's veryvery cute and lovely
god, how I love minjeong.
but she is so goddamn stubborn! I told her not to get nor do anything for my birthday coming up because we'd both be way too busy with school to celebrate it, but the glint in her eyes whenever either of us bring it up is distracting. for the past few weeks she's been like this, and I know she's plotting.
and so when I woke up this morning, day of my birthday, and she wasn't lying next to me, I already knew something was up. she strolled in with a sweet grin on her face and a tray of food in her hands.
"good morningggg~~~!!!" she greeted, kissing my forehead.
"jeongie, what are you doing?" I grumbled.
"not even a good morning back? rude!" she huffed before having placed the tray of food on my lap, "eat!"
it was an arrangement of different breakfast food she had cooked up just before I had awoken. I couldn't stop the small grin emerge onto my face as I looked up at her expression, minjeong nibbling at her lip a little as she observed me.
"well, I know you don't really like breakfast foods, but it was all we had..." she nervously explained.
before I grabbed her hand to pull her closer and thank her, she slipped away and perked up, "oh! wait!"
she ran out of the room and I heard rummaging in the kitchen before her small impactful steps were heard stomping back to our room. her hands were behind her back as she dragged her feet back to me, shit-eating grin on her face.
"whatttt???" I rolled my eyes.
she pulled out a candle and stuck it into the pile of pancakes, other hand lighting it with a lighter. she snuggled up next to me and looked at me with that glint in her eyes.
"happy birthday y/n," minjeong smiled.
I grabbed her chin and pulled her in for a kiss. she tasted sweeter than the sugary breakfast she prepared for me, maple syrup and pancakes unable to overtake the sheer taste of minjeong on my tongue. however, she pulled away before we got too passionate.
"as much as I would love to indulge in you, we have such a busy day ahead love! so hurry, eat up!" she excitedly stated.
I rolled my eyes at her, but her energy was so endearing even as she got up from my side and ran around to pick outfits for us.
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"jeongie, what are we doinggggg?" I grumble as her hands cover my eyes, her standing behind me.
she giggles near my ear, filling my stomach with butterflies at the sound of her laugh, "if I told you, it wouldn't be much of a surprise, would it?"
"but I don't even like surprises!"
"and I like doing stuff for you but not all of us can get what we want!" she sighs and places a kiss on my cheek, "just trust me y/n-ie, mkay?"
we walk together some distance after getting out of the car, minjeong having driven us to a random location. I had absolutely no idea where we were and it was a little unsettling, the unknown making me uneasy. she must've sensed my discomfort, whispering sweet reassurances into my ear.
"it's okay baby, don't worry, it'll be so worth it." her voice was so soft and comforting, making me lean further into her relaxing touch.
the surroundings got quieter and it felt a little more chilly, realizing we had entered a building, hearing out footsteps slightly echo throughout the seemingly empty room.
"where the actual fuck are we jeongie?" I nervously chuckle, hearing my own laugh reverberate against the walls.
"well, why don't you find out for yourself hm?" I hear her say with a smile in her voice, gently dropping her hands away from my face.
"open up."
and when I opened my eyes, I felt my breath hitch in my throat. behind a huge glass pane were sections of jellyfish separated by species as they swam gracefully through their tanks. I felt my body float, the warm feeling of love swell in my chest it almost hurt.
I felt minjeong's warmth come closer to my body, her face against my shoulder as I feel her lips form a smile, "how'd I do?"
my eyes water as I reach for her hand, not tearing my sight away from the beautiful view in front of me, "I love you."
her soft giggles against my body make a tear fall down my cheek. she shifts herself in front of me, coming into view and cupping my face.
she kisses the stray tear and coos, "I didn't want you to cry!"
the pout on her lips disappears as soon as I smash my own against her's. I immediately melt completely against her hold, her hands holding my face so tenderly and precious, making me feel like I was the only girl to ever exist in the universe. she felt so good against me, our mouths moving perfectly against each other, like it was meant to be just our lips to touch one another's forever.
and we kiss, we kiss until I can't breathe, we kiss until minjeong smiles cockily against my lips and I pull her away annoyed.
her smirk makes me roll my eyes, "I love you too princess."
"c'mon, there's so much to see!" she swings my arm excitedly.
"baby, don't tell me you rented this whole fucking aquarium..."
she looks around and scratches her head with her lips pursed. "are you actually insane kim minjeong?"
she giggles, "maybe, for you."
she grabs my hand and drags me through the various exhibits. the more we tour, the more I realize, it's a specialty aquarium for jellyfish.
"well, I know how much you love them! so why wouldn't I make your birthday special? for my bestest girl?"
she pulls me in for another kiss, leaving it at a simple peck and smiling at me.
"but I think you're missing the best part..." she points towards the tank behind me.
turning to meet the exhibit full of crystal jellyfish, one of my favorite species.
"come, let's look at them," minjeong drags me to the window pane and I watch them, mesmerized.
there we were, watching the jellies dance through the water, maybe for minutes turned hours. I had blocked out all noise, completely in love with the beautiful creatures swimming about in front of me.
"jeongie... did you know that these jellies can expand its mouth when feeding to swallow jellies more than half its size?" I begin to ramble mindlessly.
she hums next to me, "wow, I didn't know that. tell me more love."
"well, when they're disturbed, they give off a green-blueish glow due to their light-producing organs in its' outer bell. there are like more than 100 of them in there."
"fascinating. a shame they shine so prettily when they get disturbed, no?"
"it's true, they must shine brightest just before harvestation of luminescent aeqorin which they use in neurological and biological experiments to detect calcium."
"oh no, I guess such a thing is necessary right?"
"mhm, it's important for research and helps us know how to take care of these species. they're so pretty aren't they?"
"yeah, so so beautiful... you're so smart y/n-ie," I turn towards minjeong, her eyes fixated on only me, a serene smile on her lips.
I blush at her gaze, "how long have you been staring?"
"I've never stopped to look away from you."
I try to look away but she catches my chin, facing me towards her, "and I won't ever stop looking at you. I love you, you're all mine."
she leans her forehead against mine, "got that?"
I hum in response. "I got this for you, before I forget."
she reaches into her small bag and pulls out a card, a cute little illustration of a jellyfish on it.
"jeongie..."
"open it cutie."
flipping open the card to see a stupid little message that read:
you make me go all squishy inside, so don't be jelly, you're the only fish in the sea for me!
and next to it, a little keychain of a moon jellyfish, another one of my favorites.
"okay yeah it's fucking stupid but I love being a little silly you know-"
"it's perfect," I interrupt her.
she sighs out a breath of relief, "good."
we lock eyes, "you're perfect. happy birthday y/n."
god, how I love minjeong.
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kitybur · 11 months
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𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐲 𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 | 𝐛𝐢𝐠𝐭
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⌦ in which fans make a compilation of tanner and you moments.
[ ONE ]
— warnings: swearing, gn!reader, fluff, inappropriate joking
| may I please get a tanner × reader (there's no tanner love on this app) of any one of his streams that you want? or maybe even a ltlvc? just a cute and fluffy, established relationship stream! |
⋆。゚☁︎。⋆。 ゚☾ ゚。⋆
tanner and y/n being the it couple for 10 minutes straight
the video starts off with the usual self promotion before it gets into a brief summary of the point of the ten minute long video. a fan had put together clips from last to leave vc, roblox, and random streams and vlogs that captured cute, funny, sus moments between two infamous lovers.
it was no secret that tanner and y/n loved each other dearly; they showed it whenever they could. the fans loved it. they loved seeing two of their favourite influencers care so much for each other. therefore, the video was made. and the rest of the fan base couldn’t be thankful enough for this one person to create a memory log of worthy moments.
⋆。゚☁︎。⋆。 ゚☾ ゚。⋆
you weren’t apart of the newest last to leave vc for isaac’s channel, only because you had a long day at work and didn’t feel like staying up for multiple hours or even days. this led to where you were now, walking into your boyfriend, tanners room to bring him a water bottle. he was just getting to plug his headphones in when you catch nick speaking.
“i’m projecting that y/n is gonna fall asleep first.” you can see yumi’s eyebrows clenched in confusion as he throws his hands in the air.
“their not even in last to leave vc,” he yells. “they’re just babying tanner!” the boys laugh as your jaw hangs slightly open, a glare resting on your face. tanner’s pointer finger comes to push your mouth closed in the softest way possible, and gently takes the water bottle from your hand.
“hey! stop stealing my boyfriend!” you hear isaac yell through the now connected headphones. you shake your head at the screen, giving tanner a long kiss to the cheek before you exit the room.
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“tanner you have ten seconds to get out of your room. ten, nine—” tanner scrambled out of his chair and tripped over his feet to get out the door as the rest of the guys complained how easy his dare was. a couple seconds later, tanner returned with you thrown over his shoulder. his arm held the back of your thighs and you gripped onto his sweater from behind.
“i caught a fish! papa, i caught a fish on my run!” he joked, swinging around to show you in distress. schlatt stared at the screen much like yumi had before with his usual confused expression.
“did tanner just.. steal a person off the streets?” he asked, getting a laugh out of everyone including you who could hear him through the headphones. no one replied as they watched tanner slap your ass and walk over to his bed and all but throw you down on it. you shrieked as your back hit the mattress and the wind knocked out of you.
tanner laughed at the shocked expression on your face, before kissing your forehead and walking back to his set up, acting like nothing happened.
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you walked into tanner's room to give him yet another water bottle after he had downed his in the first hour. you did not expect to see a ring with two bead eyes on his fingers, and you did not expect for him to start speaking and moving his hands like it was a mouth.
"uh.. i have water for you?" you said almost like a question, trying to defuse what was going on. you guessed it was a dare that isaac had given tanner. the hand turned to you and opened like the hand was gasping.
"thank you, beloved." it said, to which you nodded with a small laugh. "can i have a," the hand got closer to your face as tanner whispered. "kiss?" you looked to tanner and than the hand, contemplating if you should leave him hanging. with a sigh, you leaned down and pressed your puckered lips to the tip of tanner's fingers.
on your way out the door you could hear the yell of a 'hey!' from your boyfriend, expecting a kiss for him, not his hand.
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it was the end of the challenge and tanner was celebrating his win, yelling in the process. he ran to his door and opened it, jumping up and down like a school girl had talked to her crush. "y/n! we're rich, baby!"
"did you win?" your voice was heard faintly through the call as you rushed upstairs to tanner.
"hell yes i did!" he cheered, picking you up by the waist and jumping with you. isaac found the bit hilarious, seeing you flop around in tanner's hold as you gripped his shoulders in fear of him dropping you. he put you down for a moment before you were picked back up bridal style this time. tanner did a couple squats with you in his arms, flexing and talking about how strong and manly he is. when he finally settled down, he brought you with him as he gave his final remarks on winning. he sat you on his lap, his fingers drumming on your thighs as he spoke before the video ended.
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"hello? can you guys hear me?" tanner asks, checking his setting on the roblox screen.
"yeah, i can hear you." you reply, "can you hear me?"
"yeah, i can hear you baby." your stream caught your flared cheeks as you walked your character over to tanner's. "we gotta go, y/n!" he yelled, character starting to run. "where are the others?" you followed after his character.
"we don't need the others, sugar." you whispered into the mic. his character stopped running and slowly span to face yours.
"hell yeah, let's get out of here!"
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you were alone in the game, running around to find anyone you could. the game seemed to hate you as entities would chase you ad no go away, camping you as you hid. "oh my fucking god!" you yelled, getting away from a monster.
"y/n?" you heard a distant call to your left. your character moved a one-eighty until you spotted tanner's.
"tanner!" your character ran for his. "thank goodness, i keep getting attacked."
"i'll protect you baby, dont worry." he said smugly, character walking away as yours followed him. you were both quiet for around two minutes when you heard the sound of one of the monsters near by. your characters started to run when the monster appeared out of nowhere, along with tanner screaming. "take them, not me! take them!"
"tanner! what the fuck!"
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your character had been up on a shelf from spawning into the next room. you didn't move as soon as you spawned, so your character was standing still as you read your chat. when you came back to the game, you moved your characters head down to get a better view of where to step, that was when you saw tanner's pressed as close as it can get to the shelf and it's head moving side to side.
"tanner, what the hell are you doing?" you choked on a laugh as tanner's character backed up.
"you were just standing there, i had to shoot my shot. y'know?" he wiggled his eyebrows and you shook your head, getting off the shelf. "hey! i wasn't done!" he pouted.
"we've got a game to beat, loverboy." you lightly scolded. the inappropriate act on a more or less children's game, let alone on stream was enough to make the tips of your ears red and a roll of your eyes.
"you better pay me back, i was doing you good deed!"
"how would you like me to pay you back?" you asked, confused. he was silent for a moment before you spoke up. "actually, don't even say anything. don't answer the question."
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you had shut down your stream after rage quitting the game, you died too many times to keep going. after that, you were found on tanner's stream as he was about to end it. he was talking to chat about random things that you weren't listening too, you just hung your arms loosely around his neck as your nose pressed into his shoulder. he knew you were there, chat could tell by the way his hand came up to rub your arm in a slow, steady motion that was luring you to sleep.
as he was finishing up saying goodbye, you waved to chat sleepily and bid your own goodbyes. the last thing chat saw was the kiss you pressed to the crown of tanner's head, and his dopy smile that followed along with it. awe's filled the chat before it was disconnected and you two were officially done with your online jobs for the day, and could spend the rest of your time swaddled up with each other.
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a/n: i changed the idea of the story so i had more to include, just wiritng for ltlvc i didnt have much ideas so i wanted to make a tanner fic that would be sorta long and gives more imagination. i hope thats okay! this may also be a multiple part thing, unless this is enough and someone else wants to request something for tanner!
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fablesofkitkat · 2 years
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(18+) extra pov: domestic moments at 5:00 AM with Enji
genre: nsfw
minors do not interact
synopsis: what if instead of Rei, it was you who married Endeavor? early conversations with Enji.
I don't know how you do it, making love out of nothing at all
-Air supply
tags: @bootyholelicker @aw-crepes @tartly-sweet @ifyoulikeitiloveit @bxrn-thxs-wxy-90five @theroosterswife24 @ghostlyluminarycloud @acebakugo @itzyourgurlnihya @lynn-anonymous @animeaandp @rubinocore @mhashoswhore @includemeaspartofyourworld @nuttyninjacat @shadowzena43 @vtte @spicy-therapist-mom
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You stretch yourself on the bed as you wake up, pulling a muscle on your foot. The pain is instantaneous, resulting to your curled position. Are you that old? Getting cramps from a simple stretch? You couldn't contain the groan and whimper escaping from your lips. This wakes the sleeping giant beside you.
"...whuzwrong?" his voice sleepy and gruff.
"Foot cramps."
His eyebrows scrunched up and with eyes still closed, he sits up. His hand padded its way blindly to your thigh, squeezing for a second and he props up your leg to his lap. He attempts to grab your foot.
"Don't you dare—" you warned Enji.
His hand is large enough to make your feet small. He cradles your aching foot and gently flexed it. Relief flooded you. The pain seeped away. "This is new. Have you been wearing tight shoes?"
"No."
"...are you sure? Your feet size grew after you had Shoto."
The heat in his palms enveloped your foot and you sighed in contentment. "I'm sure."
"Maybe you're low on potassium, go see a doctor." He mumbled sleepily, eyes still closed. Enji placed both his palms on either side of your foot, gently pulling the right side of the foot forward while pushing the left side back, then left side forward and right side backward; he repeats the twisting motion, working his hands from ankle to toes.
"No, you go see a doctor. You're long overdue for a check-up too." You feel drowsy once more.
"It's Touya who needs a check-up. His new burns looked terrible despite the hero suit you invested in."
Your eyes narrowed. "What new burns?"
His eyes snapped open at his slip-up. The grimacing look he put on made the misplaced anger in you fade. Damn, this crusty old man. When did he get so adorable?
You looked heavenward and thought of your eldest. You never thought you'd consider about whooping his butt, but here you are. "What am I gonna do with Touya? Why can't he be moderate with his quirk."
"There are new heroes every day. Someone will be faster than Touya. Or wiser. Or stronger. He thinks he needs his chance in being Number One has a limited time window. It won't be long til he starts to feel the ache in his knees, feel the clunkiness of his movement, or notice how fatigue comes easy to him as he grows old. Since he was a kid, it didn't matter how much he bruised himself up to complete a day's training."
"Sounds like someone I know." You lift your arms up at him, inviting him to press himself into a hug.
His head rests on your chest while his arms lift your back so he could hug your waist. Your legs are apart to make room for him and then finally, he rolls his body with you lying on top of him.
"Fuyumi also worries me." Enji opens up; his hand is on your hip, the other on your back.
You look at your husband, propping your elbows up on his chest while your chin rests on your knuckles. "Why? Did something happen to Yumi??" Your forehead creased in worry.
"Don't you ever wonder why our daughter hasn't brought anyone for us to meet?"
"Like a girlfriend? Or a boyfriend?"
"Yes." The grudge in that word did not go unheard.
You grin at his sour-puss expression. "One, you're very intimidating. Two, speak for yourself. How do you know I haven't met her special someone?"
"You did?"
"Well, not formally. There were no introductions. It was just me seeing them one time at the movies."
"You were at the movies without me?" His tone accusing.
"It was the time you left in the middle of our date." You sit up on his stomach, knees astride. You poke a finger at his chest. "You know I never watch a movie without you, there's no one to sleep with me."
His hands creep to cup your ass and you think none of it. You try not to. You and Enji are in your late 40s. You're in that weird phase where you try to second guess suggestive touches because of age. Will this lead to sex? Or not? You and Enji are a bit old so maybe not. Sometimes you and Enji don't feel like it but the habit sticks. It's comforting.
"You ever think of things we do while we go about our day?" asked Enji. He lifts you up a little for him to sit and he gets to makeout with you.
"All the time." You admitted, breaking away from his lips. You go back for more, your tongue felt small compared to Enji's.
"I'd be on patrol and remember your moans, or how wet you get grinding on my lap like right now." His kisses are controlled, not sloppy. For now.
You absentmindedly ground your hips on his thighs. Arms around his neck, a hand raking through his hair and the other scratching at the back of his neck. "I touch myself whenever..." You kiss his cheek, and proceeded to whisper in his ear. "But it's not enough— my fingers are too small and I miss you inside."
Enji has moved on to your neck while his hands pull your pajama pants along with your panties down to your ankles; you move a hand to wiggle them off. You thought wearing pajamas would help you and Enji refrain from sexual activities. It was a futile attempt.
"Can you imagine how warm and wet you are?" He suckled on a spot on your collarbone, stubbornly grabbing a bit of your skin to nibble. "What it does to me?" He palms your slit and the feel of his thick fingers that could just slip inside, gave you tingles. "It's a flood down here."
You bite the inside of your cheek, his smug smile makes you wanna smile too. "You started massaging my foot."
"Ah, so the noises you made were intentional." He pressed his lips on yours, his tongue winning and reaching the roof of your mouth.
You rub against his calloused hand wanting a finger to slip inside. When your silent plea is ignored, you push Enji down. Kissed his lips once, nails scratching from his chin, to his hears, down his neck, his furred chest to his stomach, edging the garter of his boxers. You tug his tank top upwards up to his chest. You smiled prettily, "Bet you make a noise before I'm done with you."
"Bet I could." Of course he won't back down.
You make him bite at his tank top and then proceeded to feel at his chest, the crisp curly hairs always felt good against your naked skin. You leaned down, laying kisses on his puffy pectorals. Kami, his chest looked bigger than yours. His nipples are tantalizing enough for you to bite and nibble.
His hand come up to his mouth to cover but you noticed. You raise an eyebrow at him.
Reluctantly, he brings it down and settle to gripping the sheets or a pillow.
His hard-on has been poking your ass so you settled your pussy on it directly, separated only by his boxers as you began to grind. Your hand trace lazy circles on his chest while you sucked at either nipples, the action addicting and rewarding with his hardening and squirming. The tip of his cock is peeking out of his garter and it felt so good against your cunt.
You rolled your hips chasing the feeling. He tugs down his boxers and fell into your rhythm, rubbing each other like a pair of horny teenagers.
It felt ridiculous. And forbidden. It made every sensation hotter. Even the noises. You stop grinding and you knew it almost made Enji groan in frustration.
You grab his shaft, smearing the precum on your entrance. Getting stretched out was something you savored these days and midway, Enji stopped you. He lifts you up and reached over the bedside table to grab the lube for his cock.
You're bombarded by mixed emotions. It stung your pride to need the lubricant but at the same time, your heart is soft and malleable because Enji remembered what the doctor said. "Fuck." Your eyes teared up.
His mouth lets go of his tank top. "What's wrong?"
"You know, I just—" You try to gather up your thoughts. "I don't blame you if you cheat on me for a younger woman. I don't want my body to stop making it feel good for you, but here I am."
Enji's arm is under your knees, and the other on your back, cradling you on his lap once more; you're very much aware of his lubed up, very much hard, dick pressing against your hips but he treated his lust unimportant and proceeded to kiss the side of your head. "You took it as that? For me, it stabs my pride to need lubricant. It's as seem like my skills is not enough to make you feel good as before."
"You're fine without the lube. It's me. I'm getting old and gets hurt without it for sex."
"Exactly. You'll be hurt without it. It's not like we can't fuck."
"Yeah, but isn't it a hassle for you?" You cross your arms, and let the tears flow freely. You wish you could wipe them away with the back of your hand but pretty sure the prototype humans on your hands would give you eye infection.
He chuckles and pressed another kiss on your hair. "It's pouring liquid on my dick, how much hassle could it be?"
"But it'd be easier if I was younger."
"Yes but I won't trade an old woman like you for a younger woman."
You slap his chest. "Hey!"
Enji laughs. Another kiss. "Fine. I won't trade my young wife for a much younger woman."
"I'm sorry for ruining the mood." You lean against his chest.
"You didn't ruin anything."
You give him a chaste kiss on the lips and then you put your weight against Enji so both you and him fall on the bed sideways. You press your ass at him and he slipped inside you, moving a little to bury his full length. He pressed himself closer, spooning you in his form.
"I have never imagined starting over with someone." Enji says after a few moments. "I cannot. To find someone new, or to break our marriage is the same as starting all over again. I cannot be without you."
You grab his hand and kissed the back of it. "Me too."
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AN: So sorry for edging you guys. This is your author speaking, I'm not stuck with you in this Endeavor hellhole. You're stuck with ME.
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spiderlily-w1tch-blog · 10 months
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𝔈𝔵-𝔈𝔵 ℌ𝔲𝔰𝔟𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔎𝔞𝔱𝔰𝔲𝔨𝔦
I guess you could call this an Epilogue of sorts lol
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CW: Slight angst, angst to fluff, hurt/comfort, insecurity, soft Katsuki, mentioned pregnancy, non-graphic mention of a breakdown, blink-and-you’ll-miss-it reference to past abuse, being recorded in public without their knowledge, random fans thirsting for DILF!Katsuki
((A little side note; Bakugou’s Hero name will always be Ground Zero to me, I’m sorry- I just- It’s so much better than Dynamight imo (´༎ຶོ^༎ຶོ`) ))
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Katsuki was amazingly happy with his little family. Civilians don’t realize it as he kept his scowling persona but anyone who knows him could see that he’s the happiest he’s ever been. Happier than when he rapidly climbed the ranks even within his early years of being a pro, climbing faster than nearly anyone had before. Happier than when he and Kiri, the Ground Riot Duo, were named Number 1 Heroes(even if they were overtaken by Deku just 5 months later).
With his wife and his stepdaughter, though he never called her as such, from the moment he remarried Y/n he simply called her his daughter. He had wanted to call her that beforehand but he was unsure if it would be received well. To him, it doesn’t matter that she isn’t his flesh and blood, Yumi is still his little girl.
He was completely and utterly happy. He didn’t think it could get any better than this. He had his wonderful wife back and they had a precious little daughter. Life was perfect. Even with the less desirable parts. Like when Yumi got her quirk and it was the same one as her biological father. Of that bastard. Y/n almost had a breakdown when she first saw it, thinking that he was back. But Katsuki helped her through it, he calmed her down and he made sure she was okay before he went to comfort his daughter.
She had seen her mother’s reaction and thought she had done something wrong. She knew what her Bio Father had done to her and she knew that she had gotten his quirk. The poor girl was worried that her mommy wouldn’t love her anymore for it. Katsuki was quick to squash those worries and comfort her and lightly explain, in a way that a little girl would understand, that Mommy was simply surprised and got a little bit scared and confused. Mommy would never stop loving her. He was even quicker to reassure her that he would never, never stop loving her, not ever, when she had expressed her worry that he’d be mad that she had someone else’s quirk.
Even with the lows, there came wonderful, spectacular highs. The days they’d share as a family and the days Katsuki would bring her to work with him and all her uncles and her auntie would dote over her and spoil her rotten. How she had all of them wrapped around her little finger(and she knew it). How she was so incredibly happy to have such a wonderful family to love her and back her up and gang up on Katsuki.
Then, Y/n got pregnant. She got pregnant with his baby. She got pregnant with a little combination of both of them. He was ecstatic. Both because he would get to have a perfect baby with the love of his life and because he would get to experience what he had missed out on with Yumi. Changing her diapers, staying awake for days on end to take care of her when she woke up at ungodly hours of the night, her first words, her first steps, being there for Y/n’s pregnancy.
Though, while he and Y/n were so incredibly happy and excited, Yumi seemed to be pulling away. So one day, while Y/n is having her monthly lunch date with his mother which he had heard would be spent taking her shopping for the baby things he knows nothing about, he decided to take Yumi out for a daddy-daughter day.
“Hey, Princess, what’s wrong? What’s going on?” He asks when they sit down for Boba.
“Nothing..” She refuses to meet his eye, knowing he could read her like an open book.
“Fire Cracker,” the nickname he had given her when she first started living with him melts her resolve, just enough, “you know you can talk to me, what’s wrong?”
“Are you… Are you still gonna love me?” She asks quietly as she stirs her drink as a distraction from her dad.
“What? Yumi, what are you talking about? I’ll never stop loving you. I’ll always love you, Fire Cracker.”
“But… Now you’re gonna have a real kid.. So.. You won’t need me anymore…” She sniffles, quickly wiping her forming tears. Katsuki’s heart nearly breaks at his little girl’s worries and he rushes out of his chair to kneel in front of her.
“Oh, princess. I will never ever ever stop loving you, you hear? Just because we’re not related by blood doesn’t mean you’re any less my daughter. Yea, this baby is biologically mine, but they’re my second real kid because you are my real kid. You’re here, aren’t you? Aren’t you?” He smirks lightly and reaches out to poke at her tummy, poke at her sides, squirm his fingers there and at the side of her neck, making her wiggle and squirm with squeals and giggles. A bright smile appears on his face at his little girl’s giggles and smiles. “You seem pretty real to me.” He smiles softly at her.
“You’ll always be my daughter, Yumi. It doesn’t matter if I have 1 biological kid or 1,000. You’re my first kid, my daughter.” He smiles at her and she shoots forward to cling to him in a hug. He picks her up and holds her in one hand and grabbed their drinks with the other masterfully and left the shop to head home.
What he didn’t expect when he got home, after stopping to get Yumi ice cream, was to find his wife in tears. Immediately he panicked and set Yumi down to rush to her side, the 6-year-old hurriedly trailing after him.
“Baby?! What happened?! Are you okay?! What’s going on?!” He crouched down to hold her hand as he looked up at her worriedly. What he was also not expecting was her to look at him with a wobbly smile.
“I love you so much, Bakugou Katsuki. You are the best father and husband I could ever hope to ask for.” She grinned at him as she sniffled, reaching forward to stroke his cheek as she wrapped her arm around her daughter who saddled up next to her and hugged her the way her mommy always does whenever she’s sad.
“Baby..?”He trails off, confused. Rather than answering, she holds her phone towards him with the video queued up that she had been watching on repeat from the moment it popped up. He slowly takes the phone and pressed play, immediately seeing himself sitting across from Yumi in the little shop they had been in not even an hour ago.
The video didn’t pick up what Yumi had said as Katsuki’s face shifted from worry to near anguish before he scrambled out of his seat. His voice was somewhat quiet but his speech could definitely be heard. He heard his own voice reassuring his daughter that he would love her always and that she would always be his daughter. Then, the volume picked up with her giggles and squeals when he tickled her and he heard a whispered ‘Awww’ from the person filming and someone next to them saying ‘That is the sweetest thing I have ever seen’. Then, he picked Yumi up and masterfully carried both drinks with one hand and began to take her home.
‘Oh my god, that was Ground Zero! And oh, that was the sweetest thing ever, he is such a good dad.’ The person filming cooed after he left, aiming their camera at the person with them but not showing their whole face.
‘Right? Ugh, he’s hot, he’s a good husband and a great dad?! Can he get any more perfect?’ They said before the camera person chuckled and hummed with agreement before the video cut off.
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Heyo, Lovelies! I want to start posting more of my writing on here so I hope you enjoy them! I’m also on AO3 if you want to check that out!
Hope you enjoy, and of course,
Until then, my lovelies! ♡
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samlee2224 · 23 days
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Can we hear about your milgram oc 🥺🥺
( no pressure ofc )
I have 12 Milgram OCs! But now there are only 8 ( or 9 ? ) people who have stories. I'll introduce them to you!!↓
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(I use Translate app and my little abilities, hope you can read and understand it.)
In Samleegram, We have 2 prison guards and 10 prisoners
Prison Guards
[000]
Name : Es (エス)
CV : Sakamoto Maaya (坂本 真綾)
Gender : Unknown
Age : 15
Birthday : Unknown
Height : 153 cm.
Bloodtype : Unknown
Image color : #8EC6BB (Monte Carlo)
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Es bright and cheerful, They is close to almost every prisoner. They always make free time to talk with prisoners. But no one knew that they was secretly recording prisoners' information all the time.
They patrolled at night every day. Many people think it's because they works hard. But actually they was just trying to find a way out of here.
Es often gets teased by Ar for being short. So they asks Jackalope for a new pair of shoes. That makes them 160 cm tall. which is higher than Ar. LOL
((Es rarely wears a hat because it makes seeing difficult.😢 Es always cooks for everyone to eat, sometimes some prisoners come to help them. (but Ar doesn't help.)))
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[000]
Name : Ar (アル)
CV : Uchiyama Yumi (内山 夕実)
Gender : Unknown
Age : 15
Birthday : Unknown
Height : 159 cm.
Bloodtype : Unknown
Image color : #8EB8C6 (Polo Blue)
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In fact, Ar was the assistant prison guard. Its main duty is to interrogate prisoners. They was verbally violent during the interrogation. In this prison, there was hardly anyone to like them. (← It should be like that)
Ar is very foul-mouthed and has a temper. (💀) Do you see that whistle? They usually blow it when prisoners don't behave as they please. ( Why does it sound cute..? )
((Ar doesn't often wear hats either. But it's because he's just lazy. Sometimes Ar wears Es’s hat because Ar can't find their own.))
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Prisoners
[021]
Name : Kinoshita Haru (木下 晴)
CV : Kitamura Eri (喜多村 英梨)
Gender : Female
Age : 22
Birthday : January 6
Height : 173 cm.
Bloodtype : A
Image color : #F59795 (Wewak)
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Haru hardly speaks to anyone. She usually communicates by writing on the board. She also isn't good at facial expressions, which makes some people think she's strange.
Haru often smokes with Masato (024) regularly. And She seem to be trying to approach Akihiko (26) for unknown reasons.
She used to like to sing and play music, she used to set up a band with a close friend before. But why did she stop doing it? Hmmm? you'll have to wait until this part of the story is revealed.✌️
((I intend to design Haru to look like a man. Due to her past story But she is a woman. However You can use the anypronoun with her that she/her he/him or they/them. She doesn't seriously about this.))
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[022]
Name : Murata Kei (村田 軽 )
CV : Murata Ayumu (村瀬 歩)
Gender : Male
Age : 14
Birthday : August 19
Height : 154 cm.
Bloodtype : AB
Image color : #BCCCD1 (Link Water)
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Kei is the youngest prisoner. He has dark circles under his eyes that are clearly visible. It's because he almost didn't sleep. Even though he went to sleep, he had a nightmare anyway, so he thought it was better to take that time to study.
He often said that he was not guilty , Never kill people , Milgram caught him wrong. And he wanted to leave here very much. 'My father will definitely find me.' He always said that.
Kei looks particularly close to Hinata(023), maybe because of his similar age, he often follows her like a chick(?) Everyone in prison always sees them next to each other.
((He used to ask for cosmetics from Es, so Es thought that in fact, he might love beauty?))
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[023]
Name : Tsugiyama Hinata (杉山 日向)
CV : Hanazawa Kana (花澤 香菜)
Gender : Female
Age : 15
Birthday : March 23
Height : 148 cm.
Bloodtype : A
Image color : #F4CFC5 (Coral Candy)
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Hinata is a friendly person and always talks to others. Everyone sees her cheerful and looks polite all the time. But once in a while she accidentally slipped out of a rude word. Make everyone shock…
She bandaged her arms all the time. Ritsu (028) volunteered to change the bandage for her often, but she often refused him and did it on her own. She didn't want anyone to see the that wound.
Hinata didn't have the attitude of wanting to leave milgram at all. Hinata thought that this place was much more comfortable than her house. If not sticking to the vote that she didn't like it.
((Hinata doesn't like the uniform that Milgram provides. Because it makes everyone see the bandage clearly.💢))
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[024]
Name : Kimura Masato (木村 正人)
CV : Hirata Hiroki (平田 広明)
Gender : Male
Age : 43
Birthday : February 20
Height : 187 cm.
Bloodtype : O
Image color : #78BC8E (Bay Leaf)
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He is the oldest person in milgram. He lived a sluggish life as if he had completely lost faith in this world. Sometimes he acted like a father of children in prison.👴
Masato talks to Ritsu(028) most often. discussing life problems, adult edition (sounds depressing). He often smokes with Haru(021) on a regular basis, even if the other party lets him talk to a single swim.
Masato didn't pay much attention to milgram, But if he could choose, he wanted to get out of here, Because he still didn't complete his duty.
((He thinks it's not bad to have free cigarettes.))
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[026]
Name : Matsui Akihiko (松井 昭彦)
CV : Taniyama Kishou (谷山 紀章)
Gender : Male
Age : 18
Birthday : April 1
Height : 169 cm.
Bloodtype : A
Image color : #FFBF65 (Rajah)
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I haven't made much of his story yet. But as you can see, He's not very friendly.
Akihiko often quarrels with Ar regularly (He actually quarrels with everyone but.. uh… with Ar the most.)
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[028]
Name : Itsuki Ritsu (樹 律)
CV : Furukawa Makoto (古川 慎)
Gender : Male
Age : 35
Birthday : June 30
Height : 182 cm.
Bloodtype : B
Image color : #3359BF (Cerulean Blue)
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Please marry m- NO, I mean, Ritsu always takes care of others, maybe because he's a doctor, so he's trusted by everyone.
He is very close to Masato(024), probably because Masato is the male of his age closest to himself.
((Look at his smile ^^ 🥺))
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[030]
Name : Higuchi Ryota (樋口 僚太)
CV : Uchida Yuma (内田 雄馬)
Gender : Male
Age : 20
Birthday : October 12
Height : 174 cm.
Bloodtype : O
Image color : #C1D48C (Deco)
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Ryota doesn't have any other information yet, I'll update it later!
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Thank you for reading to the end!!
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cosmerelists · 5 months
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Cosmere Characters: What Kind of Drunks They Are
In honor (?) of New Year's Eve, here's what I think Cosmere characters are like when they get really drunk.
1. Adolin: An Affectionate Drunk
I think Adolin's Evi-side comes out way more when he's drunk, and that he allows himself to be way more touchy-feely than Alethi sensibilities usually allow.
Adolin: And a hug for YOU and a hug for YOU and an extra big hug for YOU and--oh! no hug for you? Okay! Air hug for YOU and then a hug for YOU... Kaladin: Does he really have to do this EVERY time it's time to leave the bar? Shallan: He just doesn't want anyone to feel left out.
2. Elhokar: A Weepy Drunk
I mean...this one is lowkey canon, right?
Elhokar: And THEN after beating me up to PROVE that all of my guards love HIM more, he told me he was DATING my MOTHER Elhokar: [sobbing into his wine] Bartender, definitely not getting paid enough: That, uh, rough, buddy?
3. Siri: A Silly Drunk
I believe that the more Siri drinks, the sillier she gets.
Siri: Vivenna, Vivenna, look! Look! Siri: I'm wearing this napkin as a HAT! Vivenna (expressionless): How zany and fun. Siri: Ha, ha, I know, right?!
4. Vivenna: A Sensible Drunk
I like to think Vivenna DOES relax if she's drunk, but not once does she lose her sense of responsibility.
Vivenna: Ah, ah, ahh! No more wine for you until you drink this glass of water, mister! Vivenna (leaning in, whispering to the bartender): Maybe make this next vodka soda a little light, eh? Siri definitely won't notice. Vivenna: Everybody has enough snacks, right?
5. Kelsier: A Jolly Drunk
When sober, Kelsier forces himself to smile so that the Lord Ruler doesn't win. When drunk, I think he works extra hard to make sure he is smiling, and the result is a sort of unhinged jocularity.
Kelsier: Marsh, lighten up! It's a party and you're scowling into your whiskey like it stole your horse! Marsh: I have to balance out your increasingly unhinged rictus smile, brother. Kelsier: ... Marsh: ... Kelsier: Think our expressions are way nobody is coming near us? Marsh: Are we bad at parties?
6. Yumi: A Wild Drunk
Yumi is so bottled up all the time, that if she let herself go, I think she'd go wild. But, like, "wild" as she would define it.
Yumi: [giggling to herself] Painter: What's so funny? Yumi: Nikaro! I just made myself this drink, and guess what? Guess what?? Yumi: I only stirred it with FOUR of the ceremonial spoons, not five! Yumi: I'm totally out of control! Painter: There are ceremonial spoons?!
7. Veil: A Competitive Drunk
I know we see what Veil is like when drinking in canon. But this is canon in my heart.
Veil: Rock! Get over here! I wanna beat you at arm wrestling!
8. Szeth: A Creepy Drunk
The big talking sword strapped to his back probably doesn't help.
Adolin: Hey, Kaladin, any idea why my father's bodyguard is sitting in the corner staring unblinking into the crowd? Adolin: Is he, like, choosing someone to kill? Kaladin: Don't worry. I have my eye on him. Kaladin: Syl is ready, just in case. Szeth (in his head): Dalinar will be so proud of me for making consistent eye contact at this party, just like he told me too. Szeth: (in his head): I hope nobody can tell I'm drunk.
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Sukuna’s Godly Husband
➥ summary : Yumi (M/n) had originally been offered up to the King of Curses, Sukuna as a sacrificial bride for his people so that they may be spared. In other words he was a lamb waiting to be slaughtered but something unexpectedly happened the King of Curses Sukuna took the human in to his temple and under the engraved stone walls, Yumi (M/n) had been declared the bride of Sukuna, forced to bare his marking on his shoulder and stripped of his human name.
➥ chapter 1: Embracing the Sacrifice
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The air was heavy with anticipation as I stood in the center of the village, surrounded by curious and anxious eyes. The elders had called a meeting, and I knew that something momentous was about to be revealed. My name is Yumi (M/n), and I hail from a small village nestled amidst picturesque mountains and lush greenery. Little did I know that this day would mark the beginning of a journey that would test my strength, resilience, and the depths of my sacrifice.
For generations, our village had lived under the looming shadow of Sukuna, the dreaded king of curses. His wrath had brought devastation and despair, casting a perpetual gloom over our once-thriving community. It was believed that offering a sacrificial bride would appease his anger and protect our people from further harm. As fate would have it, I was the one chosen to bear this tremendous burden.
The village elders, adorned in traditional robes, their expressions a mix of solemnity and hope, beckoned me forward. Their voices carried the weight of the decision they were about to share. My heart raced with anticipation, unsure of what lay ahead but prepared to accept my role in saving our people.
With each step closer to the elders, the weight of the village's expectations settled upon my shoulders. I had always been taught the importance of community and sacrifice, and now, those teachings were being put to the ultimate test. As I reached the center of the gathering, I looked into the eyes of my fellow villagers, seeing both concern and faith reflected back at me.
The village elder, his voice filled with a blend of reverence and sadness, addressed the assembly. "Yumi (M/n),brave child of our village," he began, "you have been chosen to undertake a task of great importance. The burden of becoming the sacrificial bride to Sukuna falls upon your shoulders. It is a weighty responsibility, but we believe in your strength and selflessness."
The words hung in the air, the gravity of their meaning sinking into my soul. I knew that accepting this role meant leaving behind everything I held dear—the warmth of my family, the laughter of my friends, and the familiarity of our village. Yet, a surge of determination welled within me. I had grown up listening to stories of heroes and sacrifices, and now it was my turn to become one.
I took a deep breath, my voice steady as I addressed the gathered villagers. "I accept this role as the village's sacrificial bride," I proclaimed, my words infused with conviction. "I will shoulder this burden for the sake of our people. May my sacrifice be the key to lifting the curse that has befallen us, and may it bring peace and prosperity back to our home."
A wave of mixed emotions rippled through the crowd—whispers of concern, tearful eyes, and nods of respect. Their support and belief in me bolstered my resolve. Though my heart ached at the thought of leaving everything I cherished behind, I knew that my destiny lay beyond the confines of our village. I was the chosen one, the bridge between Sukuna's curse and our village's salvation.
As the realization sank in, the village elders began making preparations for my journey to Sukuna's realm. They gathered ancient relics, talismans, and scrolls of wisdom to guide and protect me on my perilous path. My family, friends, and neighbors showered me with love and encouragement, their support becoming the beacon that illuminated my way forward.
As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a golden hue upon our village, I bid farewell to my loved ones, knowing it would be a long and arduous journey. The tearful goodbyes were punctuated by promises to return, whispers of hope, and unspoken prayers for my safety.
With determination etched in my heart, I set forth on the path that would lead me to Sukuna's realm—the realm of curses. As I embarked on this treacherous adventure, uncertainty clung to me like a shadow. But within me, an unwavering resolve burned bright. I would face the trials and tribulations that awaited me, armed with the courage of a sacrificial bride chosen to save his people from the king of curses.
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trashrattt · 6 months
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Some Code Lyoko headcanons I have had over the past couple of months:
Out of all the things Odd has pursued in art-wise, he loves painting and film-making the most, as it doesn't matter how messy or terrible it could be, he just loves trying his best (and would argue that whatever it is, IS art, and lists off the reasons why it's so great in a heartbeat)
When Aelita first came to earth, she ate too much ice cream at once, and thought she was dying when getting a brain freeze (she LOVES caramel with her ice cream, she cant do without it)
William is a HUGE theater kid, he could recite his favorite play quote for quote in a heartbeat (I can't say what his favorite could be because I've only seen Heather's, and I'd probably make some people mad lmao)
After months of Aelita lecturing him about 'getting some fresh air once in awhile,' Jeremie unintentionally picked up a habit of sitting at a particular bench while in intense thought (when they defeated Xana, he would often sit there and think of miniscule school related problems, and thinks of Aelita whenever he passes by that bench)
Out of all of Xanas monsters, Odds favorite are the Hornets because "Sure, they're pests, but they helped improve my aim, and now I always know where to shoot, theyre practically nothing now" (he HATES megatanks to death, he often asks someone else to deal with one if they pop up)
Yumi is a huge fan of classic literature, and often asks William if there's any books she would like, as he too loves it (they would often talk about different plot points they liked or despised in a certain book they read)
Ulrich loves to indulge in his Pencak Silat training, as often that's how he can express himself (it's the only thing he truly likes to do, and his father doesn't bug him about it)
(This takes place during Evo) after William got integrated into the group again, he and Aelita often get together to do their nails, while eating pizza secretly after hours (the two think they're so bad) Aelita often tries eyeliner as well, and William always compliments her no matter how good or terrible it is
Yumi definitely went to Kyoto when she was a little older, as she was already talking about it in the series
William had braces up until he was 13, he would often complain how "braces didn't look cool on him" and "my teeth are already straight" until his parents finally obliged, getting them removed a couple days prior to being expelled (he hated smiling for photos during that time, as he had this punk look to him, while having very obvious braces on) (he wears retainers to bed when he was at Kadic)
Odd and Aelita had this ongoing bet, where one set a bet that either Yumi or Ulrich confessed first, the prices raising every week (when they did, the number was up to the thousands, and neither one could pay each other, even if they wanted to, but that doeant mean they dont joke about it)
(This one's more of an observation from Evo) William LOVES going to Lyoko, giving him the thrill he wanted in life, but he has repressed rage back when he was Xanafied for months, often taking it out on Xanas creatures as if to make a point that he HATES Xana for what he did to him (often being rather brutal in the way he fights)
Jeremie will always keep the photos he took with Aelita the first day she came to earth, and often treat it as a precious item of his (and would complain for anyone slightly damages it)
Ulrich and Yumi often bonded over the fact that before meeting Odd and the others, that they were two lonely kids in their own families, both liking the fact that they related strongly to one another due to their strict family lives (this was when Hiroki wasn't there at the time)
Back when, Williams mom often was overly affectionate, and Will was always "Mooomm stoooooppp-" but after being Xanafied for months (Which must really be disorienting having the month be May, and then the next being fucking December or some shit) he doesn't mind his parents being affectionate, as he realized just how important they are to him
Yumi often talked to Williams clone, sometimes being like "Do you think I'm doing the right thing?" And he often says "Even though I am not the real William Dunbar, I'm sure he would be proud of the person you are today, Miss Ishiyama" (tbh I wanted a scene like that)
Jeremie is obviously very bad at expressing his emotions, but he holds his freinds dear to him, but doesn't know how to show that, so instead back then he'd buy small cheap gifts for everyone as he saw on the internet "gift-giving is a good way to express your gratitide to people that are dear to you" (evreyone eventually convinced him to stop as he was spending too much)
After William being dished on the lore that happened (because I'm sure nobody told him much) he and Aelita had a invisible bond with each other as they were both Xanafied (alot,) they often comfort each other if one had a nightmare or whatnot, very wholesome
Ulrich hates to admit it, but he and Will are very simular, as the two have a 'older brother' vibe to them in the group, and they often argue with each other often, arguing who "has to" protect each other (William often using the excuse that "he's the older one")
William is a HUGE cat person, and got really exited seeing Odd for the first time on Lyoko
And so on, I should stop because I have too much on my mind (I can make a part 2, Def)
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Weekly The Television, No. 47 (2002) "Super New Heroes, 7 Consecutive Shots" ft. Various Toku Alumni Short Interviews (translations below)
Publication: November 11, 2002 _
"Passion hidden within his cool gaze" Tetsuji Tamayama (GaoSilver)
"Whether it's TV dramas, movies, or photo books, Tetsuji Tamayama has become very popular. He is currently starring in "Bara no Jujika," playing the role of Kyosuke, a CM director who becomes popular after switching positions with his nephew, Togo. It's a difficult role for him, as he becomes troubled by his secret love for Sumiko, who is Togo's wife."
Tamayama: I'd like to express the depravity of humans when their position and situations change dramatically. I hope I can play out the relationship between Kyosuke and Togo in a way that men can sympathize with.
"In the film "Koi ni Utaeba," he plays the role of Satoru, the ex-boyfriend of Yumi, played by popular actress Yuka."
Tamayama: Everyone, including Takenaka Naoto-san, play such bizarre characters (laughs). I think I might be the only one playing a serious role. However, I wouldn't mind if I could act strangely too.
"Despite your smart appearance, your true colors are often showing."
Tamayama: I don't know if I'm impatient, or just not good at things. Like for example, traveling a long distance just to eat a meal. I'd rather go to a normal restaurant where everything is ready in 15 minutes, than to an Izakaya where the food comes out slowly. I don't want to spend time in places that I think are a wastes of time.
"He's also passionate about acting"
Tamayama: I want to be recognized as an actor. I'd like to challenge myself with a period drama if the opportunity ever arises. Like in Gaoranger, I'd like to experience that kind of world without any prior experience, like the Edo period or the Warring States period.
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"A hot and reliable brotherly figure." Noboru Kaneko (GaoRed)
Kaneko: I try to add alot of variety to my performance, as to make sure I don't get bored.
"Noboru Kaneko-san said, describing the joys of acting in a lively manner. Since staring in Gaoranger, he has appeared in multiple dramas and variety shows. He's currently playing a detective in "You're Under Arrest."
Kaneko: I'm alittle worried if I have "the right look." At first, I wanted to portray my character as more of an obnoxious detective, but he's already become such a nice guy (laughs).
"With 7 years of experience as a tennis instructor, he's both athletic and versatile."
Kaneko: People always tell me that I "look like I work out," but I only do push ups at home, and only when I remember to. I'm not a member of any gym, but I sometimes go to my local ward's gym for 400 yen at a time (laughs).
"Fitness seems to be second nature to you."
Kaneko: When I play sports, the first thing I do is image training. I'll picture jumping over the vaulting box or hitting a ball successfully. Image training has also helped me with my acting.
"One of his strengths, is that he can apply his sense of sports into what he plays."
Kaneko: I want to be an actor with a unique style. I don't care if I don't play the leading role, I just want to be the one who will be the most "memorable" after the show ends.
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"He's cute enough to want to keep to yourself" Taiyo Sugiura (Ultraman Cosmos)
"Taiyo Sugiura says his role as Musashi in Ultraman Cosmos was his starting point. Recently, he's been appearing on variety shows, including "Midnight Sentai Garinpero" where he serves as one of its MC's. He is active in a variety of works, and is scheduled to make his CD debut next month with his younger brother as a sibling unit."
Sugiura: At first, I didn't think variety was for me, but once you try it, it's alot of fun. I was so happy when I got together with Downtown for the first time on their show "Downtown DX" (laugh). Garinpero is a live show, so I think how it works is that the first person to speak up wins. When speaking live, I use Kansai dialect, because it's easier for me to speak normally than standard Japanese. After this program, I'd like to one day star in a drama with my co-hosts Toshiki Kashu-kun (Agito) and Shioya Shun-kun (HurricaneRed). And then there's the "Winter Special Event: Hot Springs Tour with Everyone" program. Maybe…it'd be alright to just enjoy by myself!?
"Next year, he'll try his hand with theater for the first time."
Sugiura: I came into this world aspiring to become an actor, so I think doing various works will lead me to becoming a successful one. In the future, I'd like to act in movies and play a variety of roles, including cool ones.
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"A refreshingly beautiful man with pure eyes." Toshiki Kashu (Kamen Rider Agito)
"Toshiki Kashu-san is set to be an MC for the variety program "Midnight Sentai Garinpero." We can expect to see a different side of him compared to the heroic role he played in "Kamen Rider Agito," which was his breakthrough role."
Kashu: I can learn a lot of things that I have never experienced before, such as presenting in a studio and reporting on location. I used to stay away from anything that I didn't have any interest in. But things have started to change since I became an actor. It's a way of expanding my own world, so I'm looking forward to this program.
"As an actor, he says he is, "not the most distinctive."
Kashu: On the contrary, I've come to think it's probably better that way. I don't want to simply be, "Toshiki Kashyu playing any role," I want to be an actor who can be absorbed into the role. So for now, as I gain experience through various works, and depend on my own talents, one day I'd like to develop my own style. I want to become an actor who can wear any color, carrying around paints of various colors, while always remaining pure white.
"And with that, he showes his determination."
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"An "active rider" with a beautiful figure that is a sight to behold!" Takamasa Suga (Kamen Rider Ryuki)
Suga: After being accepted for the role, I told my father, whose response was, "I won't be able to see your face when you become Ryuki!," it was an incredible misunderstanding (laughs).
"Takamasa Suga-kun said. Currently starring in Kamen Rider Ryuki, he looks back on the days when he passed the audition with a nostalgic feeling."
Suga: From the start of filming up until now, things have gone by quick. In the beginning, I would go to the production site, then go home, sleep, and repeat that process every day. I wouldn't even pay attention to what was going on in the world, so I sometimes felt like a recluse. Some have said that the production site of Ryuki is like an all boys school. So from now on, I'm saying, "Let's do training camps and drink for days!" (laughs).
"If we were to compare his co-star, Satoshi Matsuda-kun, to an animal, he says, "A fox! That guy, he's very sharp and smart in almost every way." Suga-kun is also a good looking young man who speaks politely, but what type of woman does he like?
Suga: I'm…actually a really sloppy guy. I get my meals from convenience stores, and my room is always a mess. That's why I'd like to find a firm but caring woman.
"He's also a Kabuki enthusiast."
Suga: I've always loved it, and recently, I've been taking out books to study it more. It's precisely because Kabuki is so difficult that I'm fascinated by it. I hope I can reflect the feeling of Kabuki into my acting.
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"A handsome face and smooth voice." Matsuda Satoshi (Kamen Rider Knight)
Matsuda: I'm actually 100 times more cheerful than Ren. When I'm on set, I act like an idiot and am always saying nonsense.
"Satoshi Matsuda-kun said while laughing, he plays the cool Akiyama Ren in Kamen Rider Ryuki. Both his co-stars and he himself admits that he's a lively mood maker. Comparing himself to his co-star Takamasa Suga-kun, he said, "I think we're like cat and dog." He explains, "Sugacchi, who is a very sweet person that is often spoiled, is a dog. I'm a cat because I tend to do things at my own pace."
Matsuda: I like black bass fishing, and on good days, I'll swing about 1,000 casts. During the middle of Winter, I once fished with snow building up on my head. While I'm fishing, I usually call a friend when I have a random though. "What are you up to? Ah, sorry, you see I'm catching fish right now and…" and that's when they'll hang up (laughs).
"At what moment did you feel glad that you became an actor?"
Matsuda: During the filming of the scene where I die in the TV Special, me, Sugacchi, and the rest of the staff were so overwhelmed, that we all started crying. In that moment, I experienced a feeling of unity and joy that I don't think I could experience anywhere else. In the future, I hope to develop a masculine style and atmosphere like that of Takakura Ken-san (famous Showa era actor).
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"A gentle, healing "man" full of kindness" Masashi Goda (OhBlue)
With a gentle smile, the charming Masashi Goda-san is currently starring in the drama "Bara no Jujika," passionately playing the role of Junya, a young man who is in love with Aki, a single mother.
Goda: Junya is ready to say to Aki, "I'll take care of you, along with your child," but he really struggles to say it, doesn't he? Personally, I don't think there's anything wrong if the person you love already has children.
"Goda-sans true colors, which seem to overlap with Junya's, is an image that would warmly embrace any woman. When on the set, he's always there to play with the child actors."
Goda: However, if I spoil them too much, they'll say the names of card games and other things I don't know of (laughs). In the past, when I was on location for Ohranger, there was usually a large gathering of children, and as a hero, I couldn't be seen as a bad guy (laughs). I love children, so I'm comfortable playing this role.
"Behind his soft gaze, he reveals his passion for acting."
Goda: Actually, it's not so much "I'd like to play this kind of role," it's more about how much I can expand the role I'm asked to play. That's what I'm more interested in.
"With that, we felt the charm of an adult man in the expression on his face, as he spoke of his sincere thoughts.
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lou-struck · 1 year
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Taste of Home
Shinsuke Kita X reader
Day 19: Taste of Home
25 Days of Ficmas Masterlist
~ You try your hand at making one of Shinsuke’s grandmother's recipes
Although he wouldn't admit it, something has been off about Shinsuke lately.
The holidays have come and gone leaving the two of you a bit tired from the hustle and bustle. While it was fun getting to see your friends and loved ones, sharing gifts, and eating delicious food, someone important was missing from the fun.
Yumie, his grandmother was unable to come to his family's Christmas Dinner after catching a little cold. Although it was nothing serious it was enough to keep the sweet older woman away from the festivities.
Your Boyfriend is very much a grandma’s boy and was crushed by the news. If it weren't for his grandmother’s fragile condition, the two of you would've dropped everything to spend the holidays with her. But neither of you wanted to make things any worse for the number one fan of your relationship.
Christmas dinner was missing more than Yumie’s sweet smile and familiar stories, one thing that noticeably lacking from the tabletop was her delicious cooking.
With the holidays over and Yumie still not well enough to be receiving guests, you decide to take it upon yourself to give your Fiance a little taste of home.
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With Kita off making a last-minute rice delivery to Onigiri Miya, you knew you had the perfect window of opportunity to put your plan into action.
Weeks ago when you called Yumie to ask for one of Shinsuke's favorite recipes of hers, she took it upon herself to pen it down in her own hand on a notecard and express mail it to you.
“When you asked why she would go through the trouble of writing it down she chuckled.
“So you’ll always have it,” she said on the phone.
When you look at the carefully penned recipe in your hands it's hard to not feel a bit emotional, Yumie is a kind woman, but she keeps her prized recipes close to her chest. The fact that she gave you one so freely is enough to make your eyes water. You swore then and there that you would go above and beyond in making the dish.
Although the recipe is fairly simple, it took you hours to shop for all the ingredients ensuring that each and every scrap of food you used was of the highest quality because your partner is worth every minute of effort.
With all of the ingredients washed and displayed in front of you, you begin to prep the food. Peeling the carrots, and radishes and chopping the onions into small strips until your eyes begin to water. Blinking away the hot onion tears you turn your attention to the Loin you got from a small butcher's shop. Carving it into small strips and letting it marinate in a bath of seasonings.
When you are so focused on following the steps in front of you, hours seem to pass like minutes.
Just as you remove the finished product from the heat source you see the headlights of Kita’s truck pull down your long driveway. An excited squeak escapes your lips and you hurry to put the finishing touches on your surprise. He comes through the door just as you place his portion at the table dressing it with some chopped scallions just like how Yumie instructed you to do so.
His cheeks are pink from the cold and a few snowflakes rest lightly on his shoulder, you were so focussed on the task of hand you didn't even realize that it started snowing outside. He gently removes his boots and jacket placing them in their proper spot before glancing up at you with a relieved smile “y/n, I didn't realize you’d be home,” he says wrapping his arms around you. The cold on his skin melted away under your touch.
“I had an off day,” you smile as he warms up a bit. It's then he takes a deep breath in and his head pricks up. “Is something wrong?” you ask innocently.
“It’s nothing.” he says shaking his head, “Something just smells wonderful.”
“I did just make some dinner,” you say gingerly taking his hand and leading him toward the kitchen table where his surprise awaits.
“You’re too sweet on me,” he says following eagerly behind you towards the mouth-watering smell. 
The table couldn't look any more perfect. The stew you made still steams lightly in the colorful bowl from whence it sits and the candles you just lit burn brightly. When your boyfriend looks down at the all-too-familiar dish he stops in his tracks.
“Is this what is think it is?” he says quietly dropping his hand and sitting down at the table.
“Maybe,” you humm taking a seat across from him. “Does it look familiar?”
“Extremely,” he says lifting his spoon and placing it lightly in the broth. “May I try it?”
It’s then you realize you forgot to taste test the food before serving it. A feeling of panic hits you as you nod slightly. As all sorts of questions run through your poor brain.
What if you missed a step?
What if it’s bad?
What if it’s terrible?
Kita sips the broth before you have time to object. His face is unreadable as he swallows the stew. He just clenches the cutlery tighter and stares down at the dish.
“Shin,” you call from across the table but the words don't seem to reach him. Unable to take not knowing if your cooking tasted edible any longer, you take your spoon and try the broth.
Tasting it you brace for the feeling of a mistake on your tongue, but it doesn't ever come. The broth tastes…good.
It doesn't taste like you made it at all, it's warm and comforting in the way only a grandmother's cooking can be.
Looking back across the table you see that Shinskue’s gaze is now locked firmly on you. “Did you make this?” he says with a shaky breath. His eyes turn glassy as he waits for your response. “It tastes like my grandmother's recipe.”
“I did…” you say “I asked her for the recipe and she sent it over.”
"I-i can't believe how similar it tastes," he says taking another sip. "She has never given out one of her recipes before."
"So you like it?" you ask "I just wanted to do something for you since she couldn't be with us during the holidays."
"I love it, you did an amazing job." he praises getting up from his seat and coming over to hold you tightly. "but more than that, I love you. There is no one else who would do something like this for me."
"You know I'd do just about anything for you," you smile as he tilts your chin up towards him so he can give you a more than thankful kiss.
"And I you," he says returning to your lips to enjoy another comforting taste.
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anakinskywalkerog · 2 years
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My Very Soul (Chapter 7)
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Anakin Skywalker x Jedi!Reader
Link to Chapter 6
Warnings: alien beast killing, that b**** Yumi again, protective Anakin, soft Anakin, A HAND HOLD OMG
Summary: On Hoth, Anakin and Yumi try to rescue you from an unknown fate.
Word Count: 3.5k
Anakin's head was storming, his mouth set, his lips pulled in, his jaw clenched. He couldn't see properly, couldn't think. Where were you? What had attacked you? How far away were they now? Shouldn't they be drawing nearer to you? WHY had he agreed to go with Master Yuma and Yumi, instead of you? Where was Obi-Wan? Why hadn't he been there to protect you? Anakin's head hurt from the swirling, but he kept his focus, his panic freezing his heart, ready for battle. He would find you. He would get to you in time.
       A beeping noise broke Anakin from his reverie. It was coming from the comm. He held out his hand, looking at it, confused.
       "It's Obi-Wan!" Master Yuma said, turning around in the pilot's seat. She was flying the Speedster 2 through the snowstorm, heading toward the location of your comm's last transmission, before you'd gone silent. The beeping of the comm continued, in a pattern. Anakin slowed his heart rate, reading the beeps.
       "It means he's found something, but it isn't safe to turn on his comm," Master Yuma explained, looking at Yumi's confused expression. "Likely because enemy ears aren't far away."
       Although Anakin was relieved to hear that Obi-Wan was okay, he couldn't force himself to care about the mission, couldn't care about anything except for finding you. The sound he had heard you make through the comm echoed in his mind. He'd never heard you make a sound like that. He'd never heard you scream in terror.
       "I need to find Obi-Wan," Master Yuma said breathlessly, looking as if she were thinking fast. "I will go to the spot where he last dropped the signal," she said, her eyes narrowed, "while you two go find Y/N." She touched the ship down onto the snowy surface.
       "But Master—" Anakin started, feeling desperate.
       "The mission depends on Obi-Wan and me," Master Yuma said through a pained expression. Jedi were called to always do their duty, no matter the cost. "We have to split up." She picked up her pack, smashing the button to open the ramp of the Speedster 2. Anakin felt his fear rise up in him, realizing that he—along with Yumi—was now your only hope.
       "Anakin," Master Yuma said, turning back to look at him, her voice strained. "Bring her back."
       A look of understanding passed between Anakin and Master Yuma. He nodded grimly, looking into the eyes of the other person in this galaxy who knew exactly how special you were. Master Yuma was entrusting your rescue to him because she knew Anakin cared for you. He was not going to let her down.
       "I will," he said, his voice low, feeling determined. Master Yuma nodded once, as if it caused her pain to turn away, to walk in the other direction.
       Anakin pulled his pack up onto his back and walked out into the snow, looking down at his comm. The locator mode had been turned on, and it showed him the direction in which to walk. He started, sprinting quickly through the falling snow. It was storming more on this side of the planet, which was not a good sign.
       "Um, are you going to wait for me?" Yumi asked, jogging behind him.
       "Try to keep up," Anakin told her, raising his voice so that he could be heard over the storm.
       "I don't love the idea of going out and trying to find whatever made that...noise," Yumi said, shivering, looking around when she caught up to Anakin. He paused, looking back down at the locator, then continued on in the same direction.
       "Seriously, what are we going to do if that beast—or whatever it is—attacks us, too?" Yumi said, her voice trilling in Anakin's storming brain like the pattering of rain drops on a roof. It was like he could barely hear her, so intense was his focus on finding you.
       "If we meet what attacked her," Anakin said darkly, "I will kill it." Yumi breathed heavily, jogging to keep up with his pace, her arms wrapped around herself.
       "What if we get there, and she's—what if it's too—"
       "No," Anakin growled, turning around to face Yumi at last, seeing fear spark into her eyes at his reaction. "It is not too late. We are going to find her. Now MOVE!" Anakin turned around and broke into a run, hearing Yumi jogging behind him.
       The locator started beeping faster as Anakin ran through the snow, his thick boots finding purchase in the freshly fallen powder. He saw a vague shape in front of him through the storm—it looked like the rock formations they'd seen on the northern side of the planet, but they were far away, showing up as dark shadows on the horizon.
       "We're getting close," Anakin said, looking around him wildly, seeing only snow flying in every direction. Was it possible the storm was getting worse?
       "There!" Yumi shouted at him, over the wind, and Anakin turned, seeing her pointing to a spot in the snow. From this distance, Anakin could see the light blinking, but it was faint. He ran over and bent down.
       There was your comm, sitting deeply in the snow. He picked it up, heard the beeping, its response to his locator.
       "Anakin," Yumi said, her voice morbid. Anakin turned, trying to manage his fear, but failing. Horror was coursing through his veins.
       Yumi was bending to pick up your lightsaber, looking in front of her at a long divot, an indentation in the snow that kept going into the distance, a track that looked like it had been made by something being dragged. The indentation was small, about the size of a 16-year-old girl. Anakin looked back at Yumi, horrified.
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"I've got a bad feeling about this," Yumi whispered as she followed Anakin into the dark cave. Anakin held up his hand, signaling to her to be quiet.
       The two of them had followed the tracks in the snow to the cave's entrance. From what they could glean from the footprints they'd seen alongside the imprint from where you'd been dragged, whatever had taken you was very large, and likely carnivorous.
       "Lightsabers?" Yumi whispered from behind him, even more quietly. Anakin could barely see in front of him. He nodded.
       Anakin half expected whatever lived in this cave to jump out and attack them the moment they lit their sabers. The light showed nothing in front of them, however, aside from the rocky walls of the cave, everything covered in ice.
       The cave was sizable, and, from what Anakin could see from the light of his blue saber and Yumi's yellow one, it led deep into the rock formation.
       "Come on," Anakin whispered, holding his lightsaber blade up high, walking slowly, deeper into the cave. The passage began to shrink, getting smaller and smaller around them.
       "I don't like this," Yumi said again, and Anakin heard a shift in her voice. He turned back.
       "Are you going to help rescue Y/N, or not? Because you can wait here," Anakin asked harshly. Yumi looked back at him with wide eyes.
       "I'm coming," she swallowed, lowering her eyebrows at him, looking angry. "I just...don't like tight spaces."
       Anakin rolled his eyes. She didn't seem to mind tight spaces when she was practically sitting on top of me, he thought angrily, but he said nothing. He knew this anger at Yumi was nothing more than a displacement of his fears about your fate. Anakin reached out with the Force, feeling out for your presence.
       Anakin breathed in sharply. He'd felt something. Something—someone—was up ahead. He walked more quickly through the narrow passageway, felt it begin to open up a bit, into a second, wider cave. He held up his saber blade, casting light around.
       "Y/N," Anakin breathed, panic and relief flooding through him all at once. There you were, up ahead of him, hanging from the ceiling of the cave, ice holding your feet in place. You dangled upside down, unconscious, your eyes looking puffy and swollen, your hair falling around you. The cave was just tall enough that Anakin, being quite tall himself, was face to face with you, your figure hanging down opposite him. He quickly took your hand, touched your face, your neck, feeling for a pulse.
       "She's alive," Anakin said, barely able to get his words out, his elation and fear and everything swirling through him, almost knocking him off his feet. "She's—"
       "AHH!" Yumi screamed from behind him, and Anakin whirled around, his saber held high, as something very large, clawed, and furry swung toward him and hit him in the head. He fell to the icy ground, his blood pumping to the spot on his head that was now very painful. He blinked. He needed to get up.
       "Anakin!" he heard Yumi yell, and he saw through blurry eyes as whatever it was that was attacking them grabbed Yumi by the foot and dragged her, pulling her up into its clutches. Anakin's hand tightened around his saber.
       The beast was huge, with white fur and sharp teeth, but Anakin wasn't the best swordsman in his rank for nothing. He flew toward the creature, propelled by the Force, propelled by his worry for you, his adoration, his—
       Anakin moved expertly through the air, dodging the creature's free hand and slicing with his saber through its neck. The creature made a horrible, gargling growl, and Anakin landed behind it, moving away just in time as the beast fell, its head rolling over into the corner of the cave.
       "Blech!" Yumi yelled, getting off of the now headless creature's chest, where she'd fallen. Anakin was already up, running back over to where you hung.
       "You...you saved me," Yumi said breathlessly.
       "What?" Anakin asked, not fully hearing her, feeling your hands and face again. "She's...she's so cold," he said, worry breaking through his relief at having bested the beast that would no longer be hunting in this region. "Yumi, hold onto her, all right?" Anakin asked, turning to Yumi, grabbing her and bringing her closer to you. Yumi nodded her head, wiping a hurt look from her features. Yumi held her arms out below you as Anakin jumped up, swinging his lightsaber precisely, slashing through the ice that held your feet in place at the top of the cave. As expected, you fell, and Yumi caught you responsibly. Anakin landed, reaching out his arms for you.
       "We've...we've got to warm her up..." Anakin said, looking at your face. He moved his hand away from the back of your head and saw blood on his fingers. His eyes widened, and he looked to Yumi.
       "Signal to Master Yuma," Anakin said, "without turning on the comm." Anakin looked you over, seeing the bruises on your face, figuring the thing must have hit you pretty hard. He guessed you'd put up a pretty good fight, but out in the snowstorm, where you'd been taken—he knew the creature must have snuck up on you, relying on your blindness in the snow.
       "I...I don't know the codes," Yumi said, looking to Anakin for help.
       "How do you not know the codes?" Anakin barked, angling your unconscious body so that it rested against him, using his free hand to take out his comm. He signaled, pressing the comm in beeps, in the right order. He told Master Yuma that they'd found you, that you were injured, and that the danger had passed.
       "I...I didn't ever pay attention," Yumi admitted, hanging her head. "When we learned them." Her face looked red as she pouted at the ground. "I wasn't a know-it-all teacher's pet, like Y/N."
       "What did you call her?" Anakin asked, breathing in sharply, looking at Yumi as if he were seeing her clearly for the first time.
       "Well, it's not like it did her a lot of good today," Yumi said, looking Anakin in the eye, lowering her tone to a casual, snide drawl. Anakin started breathing faster, feeling his anger rising inside of him.
       "She—she is—" Anakin sputtered, so angry that he wasn't able to finish his thought. Yumi backed down upon seeing the look on his face.
       "We've got to warm her up," Yumi said in a small voice, looking from Anakin's flushed cheeks to your unconscious figure in his arms. "She's too cold." Anakin looked back to you, his focus coming back to him now.
       "The tent," Anakin said, "in the pack."
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The orange fabric of the tent was lined with a special technology that took in and amplified heat. So, the body heat that came from Anakin's own form, as well as Yumi's, should slowly begin to warm the tent from the inside, creating an artificial greenhouse effect. This was the theory, though the process was taking longer than Anakin would like. He sat, holding your unconscious figure in his lap. You were breathing steadily now, him feeling your cold hands, your cold cheeks, watching your movements. The wind outside whipped the tent fabric around them, the flapping noise difficult to ignore. They'd decided to leave the cave, lest there be any other creatures hiding in its depths. Anakin hadn't known what that beast was, and didn't want to guess as to whether or not it was a pack animal. Out here, in the storm, though, it was taking much longer to warm the inside of the tent. He looked around, watching the flapping fabric. They'd put all three coats over your body, so that every inch of you was covered except for your face, but still—
       "She's going to be fine," Yumi said softly, breaking through Anakin's frantic thoughts as they zipped around his mind. Anakin looked up at her.
       "We don't know that," Anakin said, desperately, feeling your cheek yet again, trying to discern if it was any warmer than it had been a moment ago. His other hand held yours in his, gripping it tightly.
       "Her vitals are strong," Yumi said, holding up the vitals pack she'd attached to your ankle. "And her temperature is climbing, slowly but surely. She took a bad hit to the head, but she'll wake soon." Anakin could tell that Yumi was trying to make her voice sound reassuring. He could also tell that this tone was not one Yumi used often.
       "You don't even like her," Anakin accused, quietly, looking at the walls of the tent as they blew around them. Yumi was quiet for a moment.
       "It’s not so easy," Yumi said softly, "when the runt of the pack beats everyone all the time." Anakin looked up at her, seeing nothing but sincerity in her face. Yumi wasn't looking at him, but instead watching you, your bruised face in a soft pucker, your slow breaths moving your chest up and down. You'd have looked like you were sleeping peacefully, if it weren't for the bruises. Anakin gripped your hand. "It seems like she also gets the good-looking boys," Yumi continued, tilting her head, giving Anakin a pointed look.
       "What do you mean by that?" Anakin asked, feeling himself breaking into a sweat, despite the still-too-cold temperature of the tent. Yumi rolled her eyes.
       "Your secret is safe with me, lover boy," she responded, giving Anakin a rye smile. "And I won't try to kiss you again, or anything. I just thought you were cute." Yumi raised her hands in a shrug, her long, thin arms angled comically, outlined on the tent walls in shadow by the light cast from the lantern that sat between them.
       "You think I'm cute?" Anakin asked nervously.
       "Well, yeah," Yumi said, casually flipping her hair. "Have you seen you?" Anakin blushed, feeling very uncomfortable indeed, inadvertently glancing down at you.
       "What, she doesn't think so?" Yumi asked, raising her eyebrows. "Intrigue!" she exclaimed softly, causing Anakin to jump. His eyes burned with embarrassment as he watched Yumi look back and forth between his face and your collapsed figure in his arms. She looked like she'd just stumbled on 500 credits lying in the street. Anakin didn't know what to say to this.
       "The drama of it all," Yumi said sarcastically, smiling at Anakin with a sardonic look in her eyes. "I don't think you have anything to worry about, Anakin."
       "Why do you say that?" Anakin asked, his heart thumping, holding his breath.
       "Because I know this small fry," Yumi said, looking you over with feigned distaste. "She might have a tough shell on the outside, but..." Yumi paused thoughtfully. "You know, she reads everyone else's emotions, but she hides her own." Yumi shrugged again. "And, you know, she kind of learned to, I guess. She didn't have the easiest time of it...when we were younger, I mean."
       Anakin looked at your face, still unresponsive in his arms. You were breathing solidly, and Anakin thought he could see a bit of pink returning to your cheeks and lips. You hadn't ever admitted anything to him about being bullied as a youngling. Still, he'd seen it happen, back when you were young, with Dallum...Anakin wished you would tell him about these things, wished you would let down your guard just a little.
       "I wouldn't count yourself out, is all I'm saying," Yumi finished, and as Anakin looked back up at her, she gave him a haughty grin.
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You felt yourself waking up on a hard surface. It seemed like there were vines beneath you. You crinkled your face. Vines? The last thing you remembered, you'd been on a snowy planet...and you'd been...
       The memory came back to you with a gasp, and your eyes fluttered open. You looked up, squinting, and though there wasn't much light, you could see his face clearly. It wasn't vines beneath your body—it was limbs.
       You looked up and breathed deeply, taking in Anakin's face looking down at you. He was smiling serenely, his lips slightly parted, his delicate eyelashes framing the blue of his irises. You couldn't think, for a moment. You felt your face go passive as you looked at Ani, felt his arms still wrapped around you. You felt his familiar Force presence reaching out to you, full of contentedness, of wonderful, warm, colorful feelings you felt surrounding you in an embrace that felt as real as his arms holding you.
       "How are you feeling, little flea?" Anakin asked, his eyebrows raising, still looking you in the eye. You took a deep, slow breath. Why was it so hard to think? The intensity of his stare felt like it was growing closer to you, and worse—you felt like you wanted it to.
       You shook your head to try to clear it, but this was a mistake. You shut your eyes forcefully.
       "Ow," you whined, trying to reach up your hand to feel where the pain was originating on your head, but it was trapped under what felt like five layers of heavy fabric. It was only then that you realized your other hand was clasped tightly in Anakin's, gripping him like your life depended on it. Your breath caught in your throat, and you felt yourself go still, freezing in embarrassment.
       "Don't move like that, flea," Anakin said cautiously, "you took quite a hit to the head." You slowly tried to move your hand away from Anakin's, but he clasped onto yours even tighter. Normally, you would have protested, but a part of you wanted very much to keep holding his hand. Your face burned. It was hot in here.
       "Am I...covered in coats?" you asked, trying and struggling to sit up.
       "Well, we had to warm your frozen popsicle of a body back to life," you heard someone say from behind you, and you jumped, yanking your hand away from Anakin's. Yumi sat in the other corner of what looked like the emergency snow tent, smiling at you with a horribly superior look on her face.
       "That—that thing..." you said, trying to do anything to divert Yumi's attention away from the fact that you and Anakin had clearly just been holding hands.
       "We killed it," Yumi said arrogantly.
       "I killed it," Anakin said, rolling his eyes. "Yumi screamed at it, and nearly got eaten." You stifled a giggle.
       "You played a very convincing damsel in distress," Yumi continued, looking you in the eye. You felt your face fall into an angry pout.
       "We need to signal Master Yuma," Anakin told you, trying to get your attention away from Yumi. "We need to get you stitches."
       "Stiches?" you asked, surprised, but as you moved your face muscles, you again felt the pain at the back of your head. "Oh," you said, grimacing.
       "You know, until we can get you back to a medic," Yumi said nonchalantly, "some more cuddling might help." At these words, both you and Anakin froze, your eyes wide, fear filling your insides with ice.
       "Oh," Yumi laughed, "this will be fun."
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The Hoth mission concludes in Chapter 8, up now!!! go read it!!!!
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also, you didn't think I was gonna end this without casting Yumi?! Played by the ethereal HoYeon Jung:
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ruthplaysthesims · 2 months
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The next morning, Yumi woke up to clean herself up and make some breakfast for Kaori as she barely ate anything the few days prior. Kaori was just sitting at her vanity table, looking into the mirror with no expression on her once cheerful face. Yumi understood how devastated Kaori was at the loss of two important people in her life, but was determined to help her get through it. Yumi was in her bathroom, getting spare towels and cleaning up the bathroom for Kaori to use when she heard a loud thud coming from her bedroom. She ran out and she could barely process what she was looking at. Kaori was laying on the floor motionless..
So I still am not sure what to write regarding where i left off in the main save of Kaori's gameplay, so I decided to delve more into her past. So expect a few random bits and pieces and as always, I'd love to hear your thoughts and read your comments.
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I wanted to also take this time and thank my lovely mutuals especially @authorspirit @matchalovertrait @miralure @living-undead @kimorasimz for the love you guys have shown. Things don't just happen overnight, but I know I'll get there someday. Thanks for being patient with me while also showing me love. Hopefully once I'm done with my final projects, I'll spend more time on Tumblr with you all.
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dreamlifebunny · 7 months
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What is your dream profession? Honestly, would you like to work more than one profession?
oh wow, thank you so much for this lovely question!! c': ✨
my dream profession probably has the technical term of being an "influencer," but it's a little more nuanced than that hehe. basically, i want to be a multidisciplinary artist who shares writing, music, and visual art on the themes of self-love and healing!
right now i am a professional musician for my career who plays live shows/records albums/tours/etc., and i want to expand my music career to be able to share all of my creations, because the music industry where i live is sooo focused on corporate nonsense that literally no one cares about 💀 they always say to stick to your specific brand and never deviate, post new content three times a day every single day, and THEN you'll be successful, which is just so silly and not true. i'd love to be able to share my creative non-fiction writing, my writings about law of assumption and trauma work, my writings on self-love and growth, and my visual artwork and photography, on top of being a musician who records and tours. i'd love to work with many different creatives like yumi sakugawa and hope carpenter, building workshops and collaborating on healing creations for those who need it. i want to help others out in the most creative and aesthetically pleasing ways possible!!! hehehe
on top of my personal multidisciplinary artist/influencery career, i also want to play guitar in my favourite professional musicians' bands (fujii kaze here i COME)!! i have played in a lot of bands in my music scene and it would be so lovely to play with those outside of my scene, too.
finally, i would want to focus a lot of my time coaching others on the law of assumption, writing posts like i do on this blog, and collaborating with my favourite bloggers to make fun and creative loa related posts!
ultimately i would love to not have to worry about making money from my career and simply do it for fun and creative expression and connection. i want to have enough money to ensure i don't ever have to work a regular job in my life, and instead get to relax and share my creativity and healing with the world on my own time! 🥰
thanks so much for asking, this was so fun to think about! 💗✨
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