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sweetlikehoneystingslikeabee · 1 year

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Could I request the different riddlers with a s/o who collects just random ass trinkets? Pins, pendants, just little shiny trinkets and knick-knacks. Hopefully that makes sense

"Look at this stuff, isn't it neat?" Riddler party x reader

I have a collection of kokeshi dolls and other random things like bones so.... I felt this ask while reading it. I also included stuff they might collect!

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Gotham

If any of the riddlers is going to understand collecting and the hyperfixations that can come attached to that, it's Gotham. Please show him your entire collection and tell him all the information you want about it. He will be listening with hearts in his eyes memorizing the standards of which you use to pick new items.

He actually has his own collections! Articulated skeletons, wet specimens, old fashioned medical textbooks- He'd love to tell you all about them! oh and puzzle boxes! He's even made some, do you want to see?

He has a checklist in his mind of the traits things in your collection share so he can find the perfect thing. You won't get a ton of stuff from him, but the things you do get are a-mazing and exactly to your taste. It has to be perfect! He spends a lot of time overthinking this kind of thing.

60s

How darling! Just where did you find all this? Whatever pieces are your favorites, he'd like to hear the story behind them at some point. Sometimes you'll catch him looking at them from time to time, admiring them. Thinking about how they suit you. Shiny treasures. Just like you are to him.

He will find you the cheesy, weird stuff that fits in with your collection. ESPECIALLY knick-knacks and pins. He insists he travels often enough and has enough friends that he just knows how to get this kind of thing. If nothing else, the pieces are always very unique.

Riddler has a collection of old movies and theatrical costumes. It's not the same but if you want him to share that with you, he'd be happy to! Make some silly home movies where batman gets owned (again).

Zero Year

This man's special interest is in mythology and folk tales (which I will go deeper into in another post). If any of your knick knacks, pins or the like reflects on those subjects, expect to have his full attention. He's already rattling off statistics and info dumping on the type of/cut of the jewels in your trinkets and pendants. Ah, but you showed him this because it's your interest, so perhaps you should tell him about it (once he's done talking, of course).

If you promise to be cool about it, he will show you his dice and dnd figurines. He hand-painted this one, it's one of his characters for a game, a gnome... and he's gone he's going to be rambling for like an hour about the mythos he created for this guy. The dice are all custom made and he has a set that all the ones are a golden question mark on green. You aren't surprised.

Oh, you've done it. You've basically told him outright what to get you as presents. Suffer, by which I mean be ready for him to use that to his advantage. He knows good quality and fine work when he sees it. These things combined means you are getting some very kick ass gifts whenever he pleases. Especially if you just happen to be mad at him for being a shit.

BTAS

Instantly zoning in on things that attract his eye. Whether it's the beauty of your pendants or a quirky design on a pin, he's going to tell you his opinion on these pieces. Yet you notice he's too polite to say which ones he doesn't like (if any) and just glosses over them...

Perhaps it'll seem too on the nose, but he likes collecting old game systems, obscure limited edition video games and arcade cabinets. He's repaired them and reworked bad coding and hardware issues in his spare time. You know, for fun. He used to do this since he was a child which coincidentally is where he learned a lot of it. Now he can afford expensive equipment and tools. If he's anywhere past the year 2006, he has a physical copy of Rule of Rose. If you know, you know.

You like pretty, shiny things? He is more than willing to get you pretty, shiny things. Let's be honest, he already liked stealing jewels of high caliber and the like, this just gives him more incentive. Then he can tell you all about his dashing and clever plan he used to do it which gives him such a little ego boost.

Telltale

He doesn't mean to be rude, cherub, (he is anyways) but what is the point of this? Is it just because it's pretty? Is there something specific you like about all of it? In his opinion, it's just there to collect dust if it doesn't have a use.

While he of course pretends he's above all that, BACK IN THE DAY, he used to collect Lord of the Rings stuff. He has a copy of the 1978 version that he still holds in high regard. Semi-related, if you coaxed him into it, he will speak Elvish in bed.

He isn't necessarily going to seek out things for you to add to your collection, that's not his bag. But once in a blue moon, you'll get a small box with something special in it that he says "reminded me of you." Even if he doesn't get it, he knows it's something you care about and so he will attempt to make an effort.

Arkham

Oh. Hm. His very initial reaction might be that it's a little immature. He doesn't outright say it, but you can get that impression from small, harsh comments. Over time though, he'll come to appreciate the emotional value they have for you. Then he stops making those comments and will try to dish out compliments.

If you got this man intricate ship-in-a-bottle kits or those ridiculously intricate lego sets, he'd have his greasy gremlin hands all over those. Working with machinery the way he does, his happy space is putting it all together and seeing it complete. Then it goes on a shelf somewhere.

He's not probably going to give you much for your collecting unless you like things he can make for you- But, tell you what, he's more than willing to make a display for your things. He's good with his hands and it's a way to show that he cares about your interests. If you do like things he can make, like his trophies and whatnot though, you'll occasionally find something tucked away for you to find behind a riddle or two.

2022/Nashton

Edward is glad you feel comfortable enough to share this with him. He never got to collect things when he was younger because the other children would have just torn it to pieces just for fun. To him this is a sign of trust and vulnerability on your part. Now he can look through this collection to see parts of you that you might hide for other people. Little things you might not have even known about yourself.

He likes collecting/recreating memorabilia from movies (usually horror) as well as those insanely difficult puzzle boxes. The ones he can afford, anyways. He has a whole stack of completed brainteaser and puzzle books. A lot of them are math and some quite difficult to understand unless you're good at that sort of thing. However, he doesn't consider those collecting because he only had them for stress-coping. The cheaper ones he likes tearing out the pages to use as additional layering for his rats cages.

See, he doesn't have a lot and knows you don't expect these grand expensive gestures from him. That being said, I think he'd turn to the online sphere to try and find something really rare that you can't find anywhere else. He's very good at slinking around to find things and he has connections through his alternate persona. He wonders if stream might have any good ideas...

#riddler #btas riddler #gotham riddler #60s riddler #Zero year riddler #telltale riddler #arkham riddler #2022 riddler #foxwriting #sort of related did you know the actor for penguin in the 60s show had a vast collection of penguin figurines that people sent him?#it's very cute #riddler x reader

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thewanderingpuppet · 8 days

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Lore building master post

Biology

Anatomy of a puppet

Watching what you eat

Kokeshi Doll (mod ramble)

Snow is hardly a place for a puppet (ask)

Stories of Travels

Sleep is a dangerous thing for a puppet

Hands like yours

Leering Crow

Pretty dress in a pretty store (warning for internalized transphobia and gender dysphoria)

Dream boy

A boy like me

#lore building

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starberry-cupcake · 5 years

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I mean, I gotta give it to anime and manga and their creators for sometimes telling stories based one one very specific cultural element that has been left behind in the globalization and internationalization of media market and create entire plots revolving teams of people who love that specific art, game, instrument, practice, etc and make it interesting and contagious. It’s a good way to bring back culturally forgotten elements and also to spread their existence elsewhere, idk.

#luly rambles #like karuta or koto or kokeshis for example

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olympusgenius · 3 years

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The perfect gift

Christmas was flooding the air in Tokyo, people making their last minute shoppings before celebrate the holidays, in the Kamata Crafters’ workshop, their members were having a good time while they were preparing everything to receive the Shinjuku Summoners to their Christmas party, mostly because Jutaro wanted to celebrate the holidays with both guilds, the crafters were enjoying the daytime before the party decorating the workshop...well...except for one crafter.

Hephaestus was in his lab having one of his ramblings about his insecurities, mostly for the Cristmas gift he made to his lover, at first he was happy with the gift, but now he became insecure and sad after some pondering about the gift...and himself.

“What I was thinking?!...I got carried away by my filthy feelings!!...Mama deserves only perfection!!...not something like this!!...not someone...like me...“

He kept like this until someone came, his android Talos was worried for his creator, wanting to help his father to light up his emotional weight.

“Creator, are you alright? do you need something, maybe some hot cocoa to calm yourself a little?...“

“Leave me alone! I don’t want your pity!“

“But...“

The android offers his hand to help him in some way, but Hephaestus rejected his help once again.

“I told you Leave Me Alone!!!“

after hear that order again, Talos obeys silently and closes the door, he leans his back against the wall and cries in silence while says some words quietly, words he wanted to tell to his creator.

“but Papa...today is Christmas...and is supposed to be a happy day to us...a happy day to you...“

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Nightime falls over Tokyo and the crafters finished with the necessary things to start the party, the only thing was missing were the guests that would come in some minutes, then someone knocks the workshop’s door, Talos opens it and welcomes the summoners to the party, the summoners greet them while they were holding some gifts and snacks for the party.

“Merry Christmas!“

after come in to the living room, the summoners and crafters were having a good time, the younger summoners and Salomon were playing with Vritra and petting the modified dragon, at change for the petting, Vritra was making some tricks to get snacks, Tvastar was getting Moritaka some nervous because he was asking to him if he could give him some genetic material to further investigations, Amatsumara was chatting with Kengo and Gullinbursti about how get more defined muscles while the old man was showing off his biceps and muscle gut, Kurogane and Shiro were chatting while Shiro was showing to him his D-Evils, the youngest crafter was amazed by such little creatures, Ryota and Talos were serving some eggnog to the guests and enjoying a conversation about why Ryota sings so messed up songs in Christmas, Toji and Takemaru were talking about invite Toji to his Oni’s reunions with Motosumi and Oniwaka, Talos was still a little sad for his father because of the earlier berating, meanwhile Jutaro and Hephaestus were having a time alone in the kitchen, Hephaestus was checking the timer in oven while the summoners’ guild master was admiring his profile in silence, he notices Heph was some sad.

“Heph, are you ok? you look a little gloom now“

“i-it’s ok Mama...nothing happens“

“Hephaestus...if there’s something wrong, please tell me, I’m always at your side when you need me...“

Hephaestus blushes when his lover takes his hand and tells him those gentle words...he stays silent until the oven’s timer chimes signaling the time to turn off the oven, Talos approaches to them to see if they need some help.

“Creator, you need help with the oven?“

“I’m Ok, I can handle this...“

Hephaestus answers plainly while he opens the oven to take out a tray with the main dish of the party... a honey-glazed ham, the crafter takes the tray with his bare hands shocking his lover and the android by that reckless act.

“C-creator!! what are you doing, that tray was at least 200 Celsius degrees! it could have caused a severe burn in your hands!“

“Hephaestus, are you crazy?! that was so reckless!! you could have hurt yourself!“

The crafter was leaving the ham in the kitchen’s bar without notice Talos or Jutaro were startled until he sees them face to face.

“eh?...s-sorry for that, but high temperatures doesn’t affect me at all, I’m used to it, see?“

Hephaestus shows his hands unscathed with just a slight reddish tone in his hands indicating it was a dim burn.

Jutaro asks Talos to bring something to cool down the burn and some bandages, after tie the bandages in Hephaestus’ hands, the summoner lectures his lover for his recklessness.

“Heph, that scared me a lot! did you ever thought how I would feel if you hurt yourself like that? “

“but M-Mama, I said I’m used to it, this is nothing to me!“

“even if you said so! I don’t like when you get hurt!, you should be more considerate with yourself!!“

their little discussion was heard by their friends making them feel some awkward, both lovers stay silent and blush because of shame, after that silence, Jutaro is the first one to break the ice.

“A-anyways, I only ask you to be more careful, at least do it for me...please?“

“O-ok, Mama...s-sorry for have scared you...and t-thanks for heal me...“

after their little quarrel, Hephaestus takes the ham to the table, having at his mind the idea he didn’t deserve the kindness and love from Jutaro.

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It was 10:00 pm, the dinner was hearty and hefty to the guests, to make the digestion lighter, the guests were playing some board games or charades between guilds, but the summoners splited in two teams: younger team and main team to keep it balanced with crafter team, Hephaestus retires to his lab for a moment to pick up the gift to put it under the christmas tree, he’s still insecure about it until his lover asks him something.

“Hephaestus, will you not going to play with us?“

“s-sorry, Mama, I’m not very good at charades, I’ll wait for another game, I guess...“

“ok...hey! is that my christmas gift?“

“DON’T LOOK AT IT! “

“sorry, I was just curious“

“excuse me for yelling you, Mama...I-“

Hephaestus was interrupted by Takemaru’s voice calling them aloud.

“Hey, you two, lovebirds! will both of you keep like that or you will come to play?“

“come, Heph! let’s play!“

“But...“

Jutaro takes his hand and pulls him to the rest of the guests to play, after a long charades’ round finishing in a draw between summoners’ younger team and crafters’ team, it was time to open the christmas presents.

“OK, boys! I think it’s time to open the presents! but we will do it with a raffle“

Amatsumara took a box filled with balls, every ball had a number, the idea was about who takes a ball with certain number, that would be its turn to give its present to its chosen person.

the first ones to give a present were Salomon, Agyo and Kurogane while last ones were Talos, Hephaestus and Jutaro, Salomon had chosen Talos to give him a book, a fantasy novel that was getting trendy in Tokyo, Agyo gave Shiro a kokeshi doll with Shiro's face and smaller dolls shaped like his D-Evils, Kurogane gave to his grandpa a new kettlebell weight, after almost all the guests had received their present, it was Hephaestus’ turn to give his gift.

the crafter was very nervous about his christmas gift, he felt it wasn’t the perfect gift he wanted to his lover.

“my c-christmas gift i-is to...“

his hands were trembling as his voice, his eyes were showing concern and his face was getting red, Talos approaches to him concerned.

“Creator, are you ok? you need something?“

“I CAN’T , IT’S NOT PERFECT!! I’M SORRY JUTARO, BUT I CAN’T GIVE YOU THIS TRASH AS YOUR GIFT!!“

Hephaestus runs with his christmas gift toward outside the workshop directing himself to the college, Talos and Jutaro tries to stop him but he dissappears from their sight, both guilds were looking for him while the younger summoner stayed at the workshop to don’t expose them to the snowstorm, after a half-hour, nobody could find him, even with his large physique, he was skilled in hide from others, meanwhile Hephaestus was still running until fall face down because of a hidden stone in the snow, the gift slips from his hands anf falls into the snow, he reaches his hand to take the box worried, but after some seconds pondering about why he made this gift and considered it trash, he curls up in the snow and cries under a tree in the college’s west courtyard.

after some time looking for him, Jutaro and Talos find him thanks to the flame in Hephaestus’ right eye as a signal, he was in fetal position holding the gift and crying.

“Hephaestus?“

“M-Mama?“

Hephaestus rise his torso from the snow to seat over his knees, Jutaro bends his knees to look at him face to face, then, he slaps him leaving a mark of his hand in the cheek to later berate him while sobbing.

“what did I told you?! I don’t like when you get reckless!! why did you do this?!“

Hephaestus looks at him crying, it made him feel bad with himself, and gives his answer ashamed.

“I- I got carried by my filthy feelings when I made this gift...I w-was afraid that you would reject it...because is a trash like me...you deserve only perfect gifts, because you give me your love and kindness, and I feel that I don’t deserve them!...you deserve a better me, like Talos!!”

after hear those words, Jutaro slaps him again

“I’m tired of that thing...do you know how I feel when you say you’re trash?! I feel so terrible because I feel I haven’t done anything to help you!!...I love you because I know you will be at my side always!! you’re not a trash as you say!! you’re gentle, noble, brave, a wonderful man to me!... you would never abandon me...and neither I would abandon you! I love you because you have a wonderful heart! you don’t have to do anything to deserve my love, because you already did it!...the only thing I ask you is to love yourself at least a little more to don’t say again you’re a trash!...you’re the only one I can call my lover, so please, don’t say you’re filthy again, your feelings are truly pure as your heart, you’re not filthy, you’re perfect to me...”

“J-Jutaro...I...“

the summoner hugs him tightly to make him feel better leaning his face in the crafter’s chest feeling it’s body warmth, a soothing warmth, Hephaestus feels surprised at first to then feel comfort leaning his face in his lovers’ hair, Talos watches them while he keeps them warm with his heat, after stay like this for some minutes, they proceed to come back to the workshop, but Jutaro slips and hurts his ankle because of a puddle made from melted snow when Talos was keeping them warm, the summoner almost falls to the ground but a pair of strong arms stops his fall, Hephaestus holds his lover like a princess, Jutaro observes him for some seconds admiring his manly features and his gentle golden eyes, the summoner blushes, uttering something in a quiet tone.

“you're so gallant...“

“w-what did you said?“

“n-nothing...“

Hephaestus carries Jutaro in his arms because of the hurt ankle, when they come back, Hephaestus was lectured by his guildmates while he attended Jutaro’s swollen ankle, after that, Hepheastus gives him his christmas gift shyly.

“M-Merry Christmas, Mama...“

Jutaro takes it and opens the box, there are two things inside, one was a tablet made by Hephaestus, the summoner was amazed when Heph told him he made it, but the other gift was getting the crafter more nervous.

“No! don’t turn it on!“

It was too late, Jutaro opens it and finds a small projector, he turns it on, the projector showed a virtual snowglobe with images of a mermaid holding a child in her hands in a hug, then the image changes to Hephaestus and Jutaro dancing like a couple while sounds a music box-like tune, Hephaestus blushes and hides behind a wall, but Jutaro goes with him with the projector still on.

“Hephaestus, did you really made this?“

“y-yes...“

“I love it...a lot...thank you“

Jutaro kisses him in his cheek and takes his hand to give him his present, Hephaestus opens the large box with care, inside there was a fine tailcoat tailored to his size, including a plegable top hat, a fine cape and a walking cane, Jutaro started to explain why he gave him a tailcoat.

“I-I thought you would look very handsome in a tailcoat...so I asked Arachne to design it for you as a payment for a favor I made to her before, but if you don’t like it...“

“N-No, I really like it...I mean it...thank you..“

both are silent until Amatsumara interrupts them

“If you really like it, wear it now, at least to please your boyfriend...“

“OLD MAN!! what are you saying?!“

Hephaestus blushes embarrassed until he notices his lover was blushing too to what Amatsumara said...after see him like that, in a sudden act of courage, he goes to his room with his gift in hands, after some minutes he comes back completely dressed with his new outfit.

“H-How do I look, Mama? you like it?“

Jutaro was astonished, looking to his lover with gleaming eyes and having a slight nose bleeding while smiles with excitement, Hephaestus looked so elegant and ravishing in his tailcoat, like a gentleman from past times.

“Could you please...stay like this for the rest of the party?“

when Hephaestus hear his request, he took Jutaro’s hand like a gentleman and kisses it delicately.

“A-As you wish...my lover..."

Takemaru grins and shouts a request to his brother a little drunk by the spiked eggnog.

“Hey, phantom of Kamata! sing for us!“

“you’re ruining the moment, Takemaru!!“

he keeps upset by the oni’s request until he feels a little pull from his lover to pay him attention and asking another thing quietly equally shy.

“at least one song, please?“

Hephaestus sighs and pleases his lover, he takes position and asks Talos to play an according tune to the season, the android plays “Silent Night” while Hephaestus takes some air to show again his hidden talent blushing, the guests were silent until he finished his song, Jutaro took his phone to record his lover's performance in video, then a round of applauses sound to his performance, Hephaestus bows to the guests still blushing, but glad that his little performance was liked by everybody.

The party is over and the summoners comes back to their dormitory, Jutaro stays a little longer because he was kissing his gentleman before say goodbye, Hephaestus says goodbye to him taking off his top hat and bowing to him courteously, the summoner blushes to his act and gives him a last kiss, the crafter goes to his room and looks to himself in the mirror admiring his new tailcoat and turning himself to see his cape move, Talos opens the door with a gift in his hands.

“Talos...what are you doing here?“

“I wanted to give you this, Creator“

Talos gives him the little box, the crafter opens it revealing a golden flame-shaped boutonniere made by the robot.

“you made it?“

“yes, creator...It may look a little rough because is my first craft...“

Hephaestus pins the boutonniere in the jacket’s lapel, complementing the outfit nicely.

“I like it...thank you...but...why you haven’t call me Papa during the day?“

Talos was surprised by that question, and responds ashamed.

“you looked very upset at daytime, and I believed if I called you Papa...that would make you angry...“

“I see...I’m very sorry, it wasn’t my intention to yell to you...I wasn’t aware how you felt before...you just wanted to help me...I'm truly sorry..."

Talos embrace him tightly and smiles again.

“It’s Ok, Papa! I know you would come back to be yourself again...the gentle and lovely papa you are...and I love... "

“Merry Christmas, Talos...and sorry for what I did before“

“Merry Christmas...Papa”

#housamo #tokyo afterschool summoners #summoners #Kamata Crafters #mc3 (jutaro)#Hephaestus #shinjuku summoners #christmas #christmas gifts #I know it's late #but i wanted to do it anyways

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magioftheseas · 4 years

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One thing I don’t really see a lot of people mentioning is how in his first meeting, Tsukasa was pretty easily banished by Nene throwing tea at him.

In hindsight this is...incredibly weird because we later see that Tsukasa is super overpowered as he’s capable of previously thought impossible tasks, namely killing a wonder in their boundary. Even in his next confrontation with a (human) character, we see that he’s anything but a slouch when it comes to combat.

So, why is he so weak in that first appearance? Well, there’s this line that strikes me as really weird...and please don’t mind Tsukasa’s weird rambling about fish.

“I still can’t move around that well yet.”

Doesn’t this imply that Tsukasa hasn’t been around for that long? If he’s a supernatural as old as Hanako, you’d think he’d have the same capabilities that Hanako does from the start, but as we’ve seen, he’s actually really weak in his first appearance.

However, he not only gets stronger but he gets stronger at a rapid pace considering we go from “weak to the tea” to “literally kills a supposedly invincible supernatural”. We do know that Hanako is freakishly strong despite being young by supernatural standards, but even with him as a comparison, Tsukasa’s much, much stronger in his current state. Getting back to that line, “I still can’t move around that well yet”, it’s important to note that Tsukasa can also enter boundaries without expressed permission, another thing that Hanako’s incapable of doing. What is the explanation for this fast and exaggerated development in Tsukasa’s capabilities?

Other things to keep in mind is how Tsukasa isn’t exactly common knowledge among the supernaturals.

Considering Tsukasa’s...everything, I feel like he wouldn’t fly under the radar for long. Especially not when his similar appearance to Hanako would draw attention, as seen here. Not to mention, we know that the rumors going into disarray was a recent development at the start of the series. How did that start? If it was Tsukasa, then why then? Why now? Tsukasa’s shown to be pretty eager about starting rumors and generally comes across as impatient and overzealous.

While the radio is shown to be possibly taken from the Yugi Household, it’s still unclear if Tsukasa had always owned it...and if it always had the ability to change rumors.

(Side-note: If Tsukasa’s old radio can literally warp the fabric of reality, what the hell can Hanako’s kokeshi doll do... I’m afraid to ask...)

Another thing that makes me feel like Tsukasa hasn’t been around for long is, well, another line of his.

“How many years has it been? Ten? Twenty...?”

This implies the twins haven’t seen each other in decades and that the meeting on the rooftop was likely the first time they had seen each other since, well, before dying/being murdered. Considering Tsukasa’s...EVERYTHING...it’s hard to believe that he’d purposely avoid seeing his brother for that long. Tsukasa does mention he got there with Sakura’s help...

And there’s a roadblock here because it’s unclear how long Tsukasa and Sakura have known each other. I feel like it’s safe to assume it’s recent...but then that brings to question how they were able to come together at a time where Tsukasa’s capabilities were possibly far more limited. Mind you, it’s still unclear if Sakura is human or a supernatural, although there is more evidence towards the latter as Mitsuba explicitly compartmentalizes her as one. Still, there’s hardly anything conclusive about the nature of their relationship.

While Sakura does state that the two are bound and she’s beholden to him, and while Tsukasa has certainly shown himself to be opportunistic in Hell of Mirrors and Picture Perfect, the timing still comes across as strange. Again, why now?

Yeah, here’s where I come up completely dry. There’s no reason, stated or otherwise, for Tsukasa to be acting up now and not like, ten, twenty years sooner. But the idea that Tsukasa’s only been active for a short amount of time interests me.

In part because there is a possible explanation for where Tsukasa would’ve been until recently. Within Hanako’s boundary, because he’s most likely Hanako’s yorishiro. Similarly to Sumire, he may have been trapped and living in a recreation of their past. Or maybe he was wholly unconscious? I do think that the Broadcasting Room is at least attached to Hanako’s boundary in some way, going by the Tea Party chapters.

If Tsukasa, being Hanako’s yorishiro, was previously confined to Hanako’s boundary...then I wonder how he escaped, and if someone or something assisted him in doing so. And if that someone or something is responsible for Tsukasa being such a strange force.

But these are just ideas. That I like to think about. I don’t have any real faith in them being canonically confirmed but...they’re at least fun, right? :’D

#jibaku shounen hanako kun #jshk spoilers #tsukasa yugi #meta #Magi Blah

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yandere-kokeshi · 3 months

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Warnings: yandere, grammer not checked, and bad detailed smut.

Desperate yandere! Simon Ghost Riley is a whole other level. The type of man who forces himself to be submissive towards you. He always adores you, looking at you with heart-shaped eyes.

Behind the glass — Ghost is popularly known for his terrifying stare, structure, and skull mask. A large killing spree that leaves others choked. Most fear him and know what he's capable of. Wrath and anger. Fast and serious.

But with you, he becomes extremely overwhelmed; gasping quietly at every touch you give him. Especially on his right pec; the scar thick and sensitive. Goosebumps trailing all over his body when you hold his hand, because he feels like he doesn't deserve it. Feeling a little lost at what to do, and begs softly for sex.

His kisses are sloppy — too wet and slippery, too eager to feel you, and ends up accidentally nipping your lips with his sharp teeth. A small sorry mumbling out onto your skin, and I'll make it up, ends up with him bucking his hips onto yours with a large boner. Feeling your hands go through his hair, grasping it gently when he nips at your lips again, makes him go over the edge. Cumming at your gasps, and ends up hiding his face in your lower stomach, embarrassed of his mess. He only gets harder when you praise him, telling him it's okay.

Or how he gives oral, he lives for it like gifting flowers.

Begs for your cock / cunt as an evening snack when he comes home from work; planting himself on his knees, not changing clothes, curling his arms around your legs whilst talking nonsense; only telling you that, I want ya'. He rubs his face directly on top of your crotch, breath blowing hot, whilst promising to make you feel good. And when you finally agree, his eyes light up- glistening like a rare rock. He ends up dishing out many sounds, slurping away at your sex, who quickly becomes drunk that he could be easily mistaken for the one receiving.

He plays with your sex — massaging his spit into your skin like lotion and licking your cum like sweets. He mentions on how a piercing would doll you up, show you just how pretty you are. He'd love to get matching ones.

Oh and, the sex is hot. At times too fast, loving and soft, yet desperate. He fucks you like a rabbit, mumbling I love you so fuckin' much in your ear when he cums for the 3rd time in a row. You've lost how many times you have, and he begs for another round; promising that it'll be the last and how he'll treat you like a god when you two are done. But as soon as his thighs grind against yours, and his hips slap against yours, his lips sucking on your neck, it tells you that he's not going to stop anytime soon.

At times when he looks at you in public, his knees get weak, finding your body too perfect, and he gets hard. His possessive touches barely leave you alone, grinding his hard-on you and begging for you to let him have you. It's only a matter of seconds when you two make it to the bathroom stall, hollow hope that it would act fast. But as soon as he moaned, putting his tip into your sunken sex, he loses all hope of control.

Simon clenches his teeth as he grabs your ass, pulling you on top of his lap completely as he controls you; keeping you trapped in his large arms, his cock hitting your g-spot perfectly. He whispers small: 'm sorry, you feel so fuckin' good, and many strings of profanities.

Until he cums — filling you to the brim, making you gasp out, as he moans. Simon pushes his face into yours, kissing your lips and cheeks whilst apologizing. It's only a matter of small confusion as he starts rubbing his hips into yours, nudging his face into your neck with many apologizes. He starts over again, making you two have many orgasms to come.

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yandere-kokeshi · 7 months

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Saw an idea from @frogchiro and decided to write some feral content. Send her some love ❤

TW: yandere, monster fucking, werewolves, some crack/funny thoughts, talks about pregnancy/having pups (still gender-neutral), and knotting stuff.

Imagine TF-141 being yandere werewolf hybrids, falling for you all at once, each sharing their own yandere traits; which, causes all of them to be wherever you are. The need to scent you. Need you to be beside them at all times. And soon bring you home as theirs.

And now, you're their mate, sharing is needed — pack mates practically share everything, no?

Out of the four, Soap and Gaz are the absolute worst — they're feral, energized through the roof, and has to follow you around constantly; nudging into your crotch as they need to smell you. Smell your addictive scent that makes them all types of crazy, causing them to start nipping at your poor skin, growling at each other as the need for breeding comes along.

They both love to yap and bark at you, gently grasping your hand to guide you back to your bed (aka nest) so they can cuddle you (or stuff you full of their knot, their fluffy fur likely suffocating you.)

Though, you are often saved by Simon, and Price, whom are the biggest. They growl at them to watch it and gently bite their ears on scolding, snarling at them of needing to be more careful, and to not hurt you. You're their perfect mate!

Of course, Soap and Gaz make it up with sloppy kisses. And how can you not forgive them? Their obvious doggy eyes working perfectly.

Simon and Price are more so on the chiller side. Watching from afar, and demand cuddles that end up with their heads laying on your lap, the thumping of their tails on the chewed-up couch shows their appreciation when you finally decide to pay them attention.

But don't think they don't get possessive – because they do. More often or not, the hickeys and knots come from them. Though, they're regularly the nicest, rarely one to hurt you, and more aware of their size.

But, their breeding cycles are the fucking worse. Soap and Gaz are naturally horny, biting at your form as their tongue hangs out, but Simon and Price are a menace when in heat. Being more vocal, possessive, and often nipping at your ankles to not stray too far.

Regularly dragging you by the scruff of your clothes where the two of you can mate, spending their heat in peace. Making sure that you can see Price flexing his burly muscles, wanting you to admire their wagging fluffy tails, and showing off how thick, glossy Simon's fur is, and how both of them. All of them, really, can provide you with pleasant things, including a healthy litter of pups.

Despite them being pack mates, all of them are fighting on a regular basis — they all want to be the first one to breed, knot, and have you carry their pups.

When in their full werewolf forms, soap is more prone to chasing butterflies, and bringing you back half-alive birds, barking at you for his proud hunt – his mouth and chest covered in deepening blood.

Though, Gaz, and Price, actually bring actual gifts that are thoughtful — plopping full landscape roses in front of you, the roots still connected to the plant as their tail wag violently as they wait for your praise.

Simon, on the other hand, brings actual food. Like… steals a whole ass barbecued-chicken from someone's backyard, and nudges it closer to you as it's still warm.

Stares at you to eat it, his hazel eyes demanding for you to take it, but immediately snaps at Johnny, who only cackles back. He tries so hard to steal the items every time Simon gifts you something (he just wants a bite out of your food — sharing means caring!).

Everywhere on your body is marked by them, the harsh-but-yet healed maw-marked implanted into your skin. Their marks are typically licked, and kissed on by them.

Bring me some more ideas, please!! I fucking love these men who are feral for you — especially as werewolves 🤭

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Here's my mw2 masterlist for more things <3

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yandere-kokeshi · 7 months

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Warnings: yandere sub and NSFW

My favorite type of yandere (and one I don't write much LOL) is the subby, worshipping type that just won't leave you alone.

They are always doing their best to please you; househusband/wife duties flowing in their blood.

They'll do anything to please you — kiss your feet, lick the floor upon which you walk, and overall beg for attention. Any attention you give them has them purring, groaning in love.

And let's not forget about the oral galore sex. They always make sure to please you first, giving you oral till you cum a few times as they expressly show their dedication to you; humping the end of the bed as their boxers are coated with their own cum.

Just as you finish from your high, they politely decline when you ask them to come over — shaking their head, and the shy voice of, "You don't have to please me!" After they finish your nth orgasm, and seemingly ensure that you don't have to waste your breath on showing them appreciation.

But how can they say no? Your hands are so gentle, already making your way down to their sensitive body. Playing with their sex, and biting their neck till they are whining.

And when they're about to cum, heart pupils magically appear, and they cling to you closer — tears and desperate gasps escaping from their lips as they scream that they love you.

#kokeshi!!#kokeshi rambles!#yandere x reader #yandere x darling #yandere x gn reader #yandere x gender neutral reader #yandere #yandere sub #yandere worshipper #yandere x you #yandere smut #yandere thoughts #yandere ideas #sub yandere

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yandere-kokeshi · 4 months

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Warnings: yandere behavior, stalking, NSFW

Can't stop thinking about...

(ps. Thank you, @arthurmorgansballsack , for the idea <3, and I decided to tag you because ur amazing!)

Yandere! Stalker-Ghost obsessing over singer! Reader.

It's funny, really. Nobody thinking, Ghost, a man of mystery and death, listens to you. Soap had gotten him into you a few years back, and it was an immediate connection.

They were driving back from a mission, and a song of yours came up — to which, Soap immediately started singing along. And Ghost, never hearing such a pretty voice, immediately grumbled and asked Johnny to change it; he hated it.

But he also loved it. He was so fascinated by your voice that, the minute he came home, he listened to it again, again, and again. Till the song became stuck in his head.

Within days, Simon had bought all your CDs, vinyls, merch, + small items that were collectibles.

He watched your interviews, watching how you smiled and interacted with your fans and how he'd adore to be there. But what you'd think of him? He's tall, intimidating. He's not the greatest looking guy, he assumes. But when a Q+A comes up, asking what type of men you'd be into, his ears perk up, and a smirk widens at your answer.

Oh y'know, a big beefy man who can protect me. Show me the world, and love me unconditionally!

And that's who he is — a man who is more than willing to protect you. Kiss your body and show you the world as he makes you cum, cum, and cum all over again.

What's even perfect is when a tour began near his place, he bought the ticket so fast, he'd be considered crazy. And when the night came, he dodged the security, making way to your tour bus before coming inside.

And there you were — his angel. He couldn't keep his hands off you, kissing you immediately and making sure you felt his bulge. Smelling you, tasting you, and now feeling you has his even more crazy.

Oh, how he can't wait to wreck you.

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yandere-kokeshi · 4 months

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Warnings: yandere, male reader, and nsfw

I can't stop thinking about yandere TF-141 being obsessed with male! reader who has a large cock.

All of them find out by getting you drunk one night — and getting on the topic of sizes, and you mentioning how you nearly 'killed' your last partner because of it

They don't believe you. Think it's all bluff.

But until one of them gets you alone, able to feel just how large your buldge is, they realize how fucking massive you are.

And don't get me started on their reactions when they pull down your pants, face flushed, and watching how your thick cock twitches in attention.

And now, they're all betting on each other on who'll get to fuck you first — or rather have you fuck their brains out until they forget their own names.

And the one who got to deepthroat you, ensuring he made you cum twice, making you pull his hair, now rubs it into the other faces. Cheeky smile widening, throwing back the alcohol shots as they won the forever prize.

#help #omg #kokeshi!!#kokeshi rambles!#ahhh #yandere smut #yandere x male darling #yandere x male reader #x male!reader #x male reader #yandere tf-141 #task force 141 #tf 141 #x male y/n #x male smut #x male! reader #yandere

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yandere-kokeshi · 3 months

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Warnings: yandere behavior, naga AU, and slight NSFW.

A/N: tell me if you'd like more of this wild woman + other characters. Enjoy <3!

I can't stop thinking of Naga! Valeria.

She's a highly venomous Timber Rattlesnake, extremely territorial of her forest. Hisses at anyone, especially at Alejandro, who gets even close to the perimeter. She hates sharing, food is for her and her only; feasts on any animal, and humans she can find, and doesn't care about the wet or dried blood on her face, neck, and naked breasts. Her sharpen eyes only show beast, and loves a game of cat-and-mouse.

So, when she smelled you — a mere human — she smirked. It was yet another game again, which she greatly enjoyed. But when she slithered near you, finding a rather large branch, she watched you from afar for fun.

She admired you from above — looking at a map in your hands, clothes torn and covered in dirt, scrapes on your knees, she smelled different in the air. You weren't any intruder, simply lost. And whilst most were dumb, maybe you were too, but she almost felt… pity?

Her nose scrunched, it— you were different. And she hated it.

The aura of you was different. Her forked tongue came out, tasting the air. And when she did, it hit her like a truck.

You're hers. It was the taste, smell, and pheromone that you gave off. And you were in her pocket. You were Valeria's, her beloved mate, whom she was gonna wreck and keep. There's nowhere to run, nowhere to hide, and absolutely no one else to rely on. She can already imagine it — you, on the floor with her made-pelts as a bed, keeping still with her tail slithering around you and keeping tugged to her naked chest. And that's what she did. She took you, despite your biting and fighting frame — she began to like your feistiness. And now, you live with her, in a large cave who she calls home; keeping you close to her at all times.

Naga! Valeria, whose venom takes a turn on humans: becoming a highly addictive aphrodisiac. And she uses this to her advantage.

After keeping you in the luscious cave, trying to entertain you, you had run. And it angered her.

And now, it's left you being suffocated with her tongue and lips — her hands grasping at your neck to keep you in place. Her tongue goes deep, playing with yours, and purring when you gag. Right as she's done, rubbing her thick tail all around you, she licks her spit-covered lips with your sweet, sweet scent; she can't help but smirk and giggle at your obvious worried expression.

Of course, your lips sting — but not in a bad way. Your fingers graze at your almost-numb but puckered lips, before Valeria's fingers pull away your shaken fingers. When did you start shaking?

Oh boy, and when she touches you? Claws grazing right above your hips, bringing you closer to her warm embrace? You whimper. She purrs in your ear, rubbing her nose into the space between your neck and shoulder. "Someone excited?"

Even if you shake your head, denying it, the minute her claws go inside your pants and near your V-line, you collapse in her arms. Your arms tighten around her, head laying on her naked tits, breathing heavy now, and suddenly feel warm. Too warm for comfort.

She hisses a laugh — and before you know it, her pretty bottom-body is curled all around you like a log, looking down at you with pupils dilated; in a way of saying: "You're mine, whether you like it or not". She tightens her hold when you squirm, holding her claw underneath your chin to give you more kisses. Her tongue licking the salt on your mouth, and teeth gently nibbling your cheek when you heave in hot-breath.

It's only a matter of seconds when Valeria rips off your clothes, playfully biting your ears whilst grumbling on how, 'you don't need 'em clothes' and, 'I'm warm enough to keep you warm'.

By the end of the night — or dawn if you're good at staying up regardless of her relentless tongue, hands, and tail — you're sweaty, sticky, and heaving whilst Valeria snuggles herself into your hair. She draws shapes into your sides, easily threatening you with her silence.

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