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pulaasul · 7 months

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Riders in Kombat - Fruit vs. Thunder 1 - MK X Kamen Rider

Earth's Kamen Riders were all leading their respective lives as they saw fit after a year of fighting enemies on a weekly or daily basis, when strange creatures began appearing and attacking indiscriminately.

or Mortal Kombat karakters fight Kamen Riders.

A/N: A self-indulgent idea that sprung from the question of "Who wins in a fight, Raiden, god of Thunder or Kamen Rider Gaim?"

Special shoutout to @dangerouscommiesubversive for answering some anons who asked about Mortal Kombat vs Kamen Rider related questions (its my cousin, the other user of this blog).

Ao3 I FFN

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Kouta was simply going on his business on the new planet he created when he felt something was invading his domain.

He was able to get glimpses of the life he left on Earth as Zawame's armored Riders used the powers given by the Helheim forest to protect the city, the country, and the world as a whole. He was even able to power up Zack's Jimber arms despite them being lower class lockseeds, and were weaker than his or Kaito's have been.

"Kouta, what's going on?" Mai asked, concerned.

"You feel it too?"

"It's trying to eat our planet."

Suddenly, multiple zippers appeared near them. Both former humans took a risk and glanced down at the opening the zippers created as the lockseeds' respective fruits descended to it.

There both former humans saw the chaos that surrounded their former home planet. Literal lines between dimensions appeared on the streets of Zawame as unknown creatures indiscriminately attacked civilians.

"Kouta…"

"You know we can't, Mai." Kouta shook his head. "We risk having the Helheim forest invade Earth if we meddle in their affairs too much."

"But…"

"Interesting, a power unknown to me."

"What would you have us do?"

"Capture those people who transformed using fruits and bring them to me."

"Someone's attempting to reach for the forbidden fruit," Kouta frowned. "I can't turn a blind eye to this."

"If you're going there, bring some of the Helheim's fruits to them," Mai suggested. "I feel like we are going to need every help we can get."

Kouta waived his hand and weaved himself a small basket where he stored a few of Helheim's fruits.

"Be careful, Kouta."

"I will."

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Kouta teleported from his planet, via opening a zipper, to Earth but his surroundings were unfamiliar to him.

"Who dares trespass Earthrealm's Jinsei?!" A commanding voice demanded.

"T-trespass! You're the one invading my world!" Kouta replied indignantly.

"Japanese?" The voice questioned. "Perhaps an Earthrealmer?"

Suddenly a lightning strike occurred indoors and a man wearing a triangular straw hat appeared before Helheim's god.

"You're no Earthrealmer!" The man that appeared through lightning growled. "Begone from this place vile creature."

"V-vile?!" Came another of Kouta's indignant reaction. "I'll have you know I was once human!"

"Your lies will deceive no man, to the Netherrealm with you!" The man exclaimed. "You face Raiden, god of Thunder."

Sensing an attack, Kouta had forgone his usual transformation routine and materialized his Kiwame arms around him as a banana-themed spear and an orange-themed sword appeared in his hand.

"Peculiar weapons will not save you."

"Let's see about that!"

Raiden vowed to send the creature that looked human to the Netherrealm as quickly as he could. It appeared that dimension was fusing with another, and this time he cannot count on the Justice League's assistance, as they do not exist in this dimension.

Try as he might to search for the Justice League but he could not find them.

According to Takeda's reports, there were heroes in the land of the Rising Sun called Kamen Riders and Sentai, masked people who fought this dimension's various threats.

They were however urban legends with no way of validating them as fact or fiction.

As Raiden absentmindedly fought the creature, he couldn't help but admire the creature's kombat. This one was strong, strong enough to rival him, the god of Thunder.

"Kiwami Au Lait!"

Suddenly bananas erupted from the ground and sent Raiden flying to the Jinsei's roof. He had not expected this creature to be matching him in every aspect, he hadn't even expected that he, as someone who wasn't holding back, to be matched by this unfamiliar creature.

Raiden shook his head before he sent multiple bolts of electricity to his opponent, all of which were blocked by a melon-themed shield.

Kiwi-themed chakrams were then thrown at the thunder god, which was swatted away easily.

"Ichigo charge!"

A huge strawberry appeared before Raiden before it barraged him with multiple strawberry projectiles that couldn't defend at once or else he'd destroy the Jinsei.

Raiden needed to be on the offensive. He cannot stay on the defensive. He decided to taunt the creature into following him.

"I must laud you for trespassing my domain to attack me in an attempt to destabilize Earthrealm's champions," Raiden stated as he slowly descended from the ceiling. "You are one of the better warriors under Shao Kahn's thumb. However you are still weak for resorting to underhanded tactics, if you truly believe you can best a god, then follow me and we fight fairly."

"I don't have time for this!" Kouta growled as he teleported away from the cave.

"Peculiar."

#kamen rider gaim #mortal kombat #raiden #kazuraba kouta #kouta kazuraba #raiden mortal kombat #mkxr #riders in kombat #takatsukasa mai #mai takatsukasa

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flaim-ita · 2 months

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AND ANOTHER THING—

Tsumuri got to stop the battle. She was saved by someone she trusted, and she fought off being turned into a full goddess for other people’s use through the power of her conviction, and she STOPPED THE FIGHT. She got to end the series doing what she enjoyed but in a free and chosen way. We know less about her than Mai and she gets three times as satisfying a conclusion. Her abusers and tormentors are dead. She was designed to be a tool but what she wants to do is be a Navigator, to HELP people of the past find their wishes - she looks over the cards so happily bc from the beginning she wanted this too and couldn’t say it,

Mai loses everything. Far more than Kouta, she has these powers but can’t do anything with them but be a prize. She’s nothing, and she doesn’t get a say in the future she helps create. She’s also the main female lead and not the secondary female lead which makes it endlessly worse. Also it’s all way more romance coded with all three of the men directly around her, and her death/ascension isn’t even about her, it’s about Micchy.

Tsumuri is how you make a cursed god-woman of zero in universe agency. She’s so perfect.

#anyways Geats may be similar to Gaim but it really is so much better #kamen rider #kamen rider geats #kamen rider gaim #takatsukasa Mai #tsumuri #Flaim rambles

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askrikkaiandhyotei · 1 year

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#kamen rider #kamen rider gaim #polls #jonouchi hideyasu #kazuraba kouta #takatsukasa mai #kureshima takatora #kureshima mitsuzane #kumon kaito #zack #oren pierre alfonzo #hase ryoji #minato yoko

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asknarashikari · 1 year

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people want catharsis eh?

A zipper appeared above Beroba. It opened and released a number of vines restraining and gagging her and her two Kamen Riders.

"Saa, Neon-cham." A woman in white with blond hair appeared behind Neon. "You can do whatever you want to her."

Neon nods as she walks up to all three of them and slaps them on each cheek.

Honestly, Mai should've whacked them around a bit more but other than that, *chef's kiss*

Berobaa-san wouldn't know what hit her

#kamen rider geats #kamen rider gaim #kurama neon #takatsukasa mai #ask #hxmxbros

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tokuteasings · 1 year

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Pffft just imagine Micchy and Takatora, and Oren looking at Kouta and Mai with a kid (read: Yuzuru, it ended becoming a joint custody with the Wizard and Mage rider and allies, his parents and Kouta and Mai)...

"Ara, did Monseiur Fruit Salad and Madamoiselle Apple procreate?"

"Please do not answer his question" Takatora's tone was so done.

Micchy's eyes are just wide like saucers.

"Please do not mistake me as their child." Yuzuru had to explain to them first, his face polite but deadpan. He was most likely used to people mistaking people as his parents. Nitoh has been mistaken as Yuzuru's elder brother thankfully. Yamamoto and his wife were the most mistaken as Yuzuru's parents and that's fine.

One time Rinko was mistaken as his mom and Yuzuru almost wanted to jump off of a cliff-

"Yeah uh, he's just a friend. We're watching over him the wizards and mages." Kouta explains as Yuzuru shrugs his shoulders nonchalantly, not giving a single flying fuck. The kid is just too tired for this shit anyway.

"Well.." Mai begins to say, "I mean we are here to show him around. Do you all mind?" "of course! I would be happy to!" Oren goes to pat Yuzuru on the head and though the young boy does take it, there is this age to him that is wise beyond his years.

No one knows where the hell Yuzuru's sass came from but they all assume it's frustration of dealing with Nitoh all the time.

#kamen rider wizard #kamen rider gaim #peeps' ponderings #iijima yuzuru #kazuraba kouta #takatsukasa mai #kureshima takatora #kureshima mitsuzane #oren pierre alfonzo

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riot-in-bloom · 1 year

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kouta, micchy, and mai, anything of your choice! i'd prefer it not being tooth rotting fluff, though.

interesting ship you've got there, anon. i'm not sure if this could please you, since gaim would give you enough angst as is, but have some domestic arguments. i hope you don't mind that this is post-canon!

Usually, Mitsuzane enjoys waking up to a peaceful house on weekends. Today, it doesn’t seem to be the case.

He’d woken up late, as is normal for weekends — because Kouta and Mai had insisted that he get some kind of rest, and the weekdays at Yggdrasill couldn’t permit such — but to the sound of clamor and unrest. Sure, it hadn’t been anything as bad as the aggravated phone calls that occurred between Nii-san and Ryoma-san some days, or the impassioned yet futile arguments he’d have with Mai during darker times, but any kind of raised volume sends a little shiver down his spine, even in adulthood.

Thankfully, upon approaching the closed door of their joint bedroom, the argument doesn’t seem to be one of genuine concern, and rather one of fear for something trivial.

“I’m telling you, Mai, someone’s got to take care of the stupid little thing, and I’m not going to!”

“Well, I’m not going to, either!”

“Great! So we’re stuck!”

“Why don’t you be a big boy and just squish it? You’re a Rider, you’ve taken care of rogue Inves before. And trust me, I’ll freeze over Helheim before you even think of waking up Micchy.”

A mention of name, Ryoma-san had once said, is but an invitation to barge into a conversation even if the mentioned is unwanted. Sure, the bastard had uttered a lot of evil, and taken most of it to his grave, but Mitsuzane finds himself opening the door to let himself into the living room regardless.

“Wake me up for what?”

Kouta and Mai's eyes fling towards him, seemingly as if they'd set off a curse of the greatest magnitude, before Mai follows up with giving Kouta's head a loud smack.

“See what you’ve done? You woke him up! Oh, Micchy, I’m so sorry, you should get back to sleep.”

“It’s not that big of a deal, Mai. You guys needed me for something?”

Kouta directs his attention towards the corner opposite the one he’s holed himself into with Mai, the arm that's not rubbing his head quivering alongside the unadulterated fear carried by his face.

“Spider.”

Mitsuzane drags his eyes alongside Kouta’s outstretched arm, then beyond it towards the hardwood floor on the corner. Sure enough, as Kouta had stated, a spider stands inertly on the floor, seeming to do no catastrophic harm.

Weirdly, Mitsuzane had figured that Kouta had grown into a man without fear after everything he’s been through, especially to a vessel containing life. But as with most things he’d thought of as a sixteen year old, he’d been wrong. To Kouta and Mai, while he walks over to the spider and crouches, he raises his eyebrows in confusion over their fear. To the spider, he simply waves.

“Hi there.”

Kouta shrieks once more, this time in discontentment.

“You’re talking to it?! Get it out of here!”

In response, Mitsuzane simply glares at Kouta before shrugging his shoulders at the spider. He’d started a conversation simply to be polite, even if he figures the probabilities of the spider understanding the Japanese language is abysmally low, but he figures he can drag it out, just to get on Kouta’s nerves for waking him up.

“You’ll have to excuse Kouta, he’s a little scared of your kind. You’d think he’d love you without being scared, given that both he and Mai are gods, but let’s not get into that. I’m here to take you somewhere safer.”

Nii-san’s voice enters his head when he glances at the sun, from the one time a spider had graced their house with his presence — something about making sure the spider could actually survive the conditions outside before setting it off into the world. The spider crawling onto his cupped hands, however, seems like every other spider he’s ever seen.

Well, shit. He’s no spider expert. But who is he if he doesn’t make use of the Man and Woman of the Beginning he calls his partners?

“Hey, Mai, is this spider native to around here?”

“Yeah, it is. Why does that matter, though?”

The spider roams around in the general vicinity of his palms with no worries while Mitsuzane walks towards and opens the main door of the house, carrying said carefree mannerisms as he places his hands down for the spider to seize the day in the great outdoors.

“There you go. See you around.”

The door slams shut in between the spider scurrying off and himself, and he dusts his hands as he heads to the bathroom. In the meantime, Kouta and Mai slowly step out of their corner, and it's now that Mitsuzane decides that putting them to work as a little bit of gratitude could get this weekend back on the right path.

Step one to doing that would involve smiling sweetly, just a tad bit too saccharine, to warn them.

“You guys better make me a good breakfast if you woke me up for that.”

#fanfic #kamen rider gaim #kureshima mitsuzane #kazuraba kouta #takatsukasa mai #i do not remember what micchy refers ryoma as in canon

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justforspite · 1 year

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Mai: What is love?

Kaito: An emotional minefield.

Micchy: A neurochemical reaction.

Kouta: Baby don't hurt me

#kamen rider #kamen rider gaim #gaim ot4 #takatsukasa mai #kazuraba kouta #kureshima mitsuzane #kumon kaito #incorrect quotes #source: incorrect quotes generator #🍊🌸🍇🍌

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rcrisdraws · 5 months

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Home

“Why are they always sending you-” Itaru paused his shooting exercise in the outer Kishi courtyard to look at Fuma Kodaka strutting towards him.

“You truly never learned to keep your mouth shut.”

“Sir.” Itaru rectified, correcting his posture to be at ease, unstringing the bow.

“Both Hojo brothers sent for you.”

“Sir?” confusion was being faked; he knew exactly what this was about: a way out. After all these years- He didn’t know if he should rejoice or dread it all, right now it leaned more towards the latter.

“As if they’d tell me what this is about. Just follow.” Fuma walked back the way he came, Itaru in toe, disarmed.

“They do consider you most highly.”

But at that Fuma laughed: “Maybe they’re just cautious of you-”

Fuma Kodaka was a dog, Hojo’s dog more importantly and a brigand with status because he just had to be one to understand how to be a brigand handler. And Fuma Kodaka was exceptional. In their ongoing aggression with the Takeda, it was him and his guerillas that finally managed to break through their military camps and halt advancements. The work should disgust any self-respecting samurai - which is why none of them did it. Unless you were Itaru. He didn’t even know at this point if they enjoyed the embarrassment Itaru should be feeling as a Takatsukasa sent to do a brigands work or they were just hoping to get rid of him in a more elegant fashion, or they were simply trying to make another Fuma Kodaka out of him. They should have had more in common, which is why Itaru just couldn’t bring himself to disliking the man as much as he should have.

“It’s good to be someone worthy of caution though.” Fuma continued and Itaru perked up as if it was praise. “They just give you the resources to survive anything.”

“A weed.”

“Precisely.”

He never truly trusted Kodaka, not until now, on this walk through Kishi’s freshly maintained gardens, climbing slowly on the man-made hill towards the inner keep. And he couldn’t say what compelled that man to show sympathy at a time like this. Perhaps being called in by both Hojo brothers put unease in Fuma’s heart as well. Perhaps indeed they had quite a bit in common and he should have been mentored by this man instead of Hojo Ujinobu. Always stuck on the maybe-

The floorboards creaked underneath their footsteps as they approached the small council room on the second floor. The air inside was dense, stuffy, the autumn rains having left the wooden outer walls humid. It smelled like a dead forest. Fuma stopped by the screen leading to the council room.

Itaru courteously bowed before sliding himself inside and at the second step settling himself down, committing to another bow, this time onto the floor, placing the unstrung bow before his knees.

“Takatsukasa.” Ujitada boomed; he had a strong, full-bodied voice. “Do you know why we might have called you here?”

“No.” Itaru replied flatly.

The brothers shared a look, then Ujinobu awkwardly shifted in his spot as if his own weight was uncomfortable on his feet. Unjinobu then cleared his throat:

“Takatsukasa Itaru, we have received a letter from your father requesting you to return to your hometown of Kose most urgently on the unfortunate occasion of your mother’s passing.”

Jaw trembled and hands clenched tightly onto the fabric of his hakama, teeth soon followed, grinding on each other. He must have grimaced as both brothers now looked at each other again, more uncomfortable this time around, but for Itaru the environment outside a very narrow circle threatened to dissolve into nothingness.

“We’ve…” another clearing of the throat from Ujinobu.

“We have discussed for a while now,” Ujitada’s voice brought the world back into focus again, a narrow corridor guided by that astute voice. “We have decided you are well within your right to attend your mother’s funeral and you may leave Jōshōto as soon as you’d like. We strongly agree Ujinobu should accompany you, but that is between you and your mentor.”

Itaru found wits enough to bow deeply again: “Thank you.”

His hands were now trembling as he tried to continue: “I’d like to go alone if that is allowed of me…” Voice betrayed him in the most human of ways.

Did she really die? Did he kill her for this!?...

Distress must have been noted as they dismissed him with the permission to go alone. And Itaru scrambled to his feet and onto the corridor in a manner that felt drunken, even ignoring Fuma Kodaka still standing by the door. He had to leave right away, heart drummed in his chest in a way it hasn’t for a very long time.

Did he really not get a chance to say goodbye to his mother yet again?

The weather was cold, dank, the wind was mild, yet managed to nip at all exposed skin. He decided to wear no courtly clothing back to his home town – he’d be returning the same way he left: an archer’s outfit, on the same horse.

Shinkuro and Sakuhiro barely got wind of Itaru leaving the capital and their impatience at that news surely drew suspicion but Itaru found both of them, barely prepared, to bid him farewell. Shinkuro had his own horse too. He wanted to scold him, scold them both. It wasn’t just the marriage; it was a funeral as well.

Thin, meager rain pitter-pattered on their clothes and Itaru didn’t manage to say anything aside of a thank you to Sakuhiro who offered him an exquisite fur-lined, embroidered, Ming-made coat together with a black fur winter eboshi to keep him warm on his journey and as an engagement present. He could have sworn the man reassured Itaru that they’d be meeting again soon, on a much happier occasion, but that still left Itaru cold. He was very cold…

The journey was completely quiet, if he’d have galloped harder, he might have left off the impression that he was truly desperate. The landscape around him mirrored his thoughts however: empty, devoid of life or activity as the trees had already gone barren and the land had already been plowed for the upcoming winter, so the peasants would all just be huddled inside. Everything was deserted, not that he would have cared if the surroundings were any less depressing. Itaru only looked at the ground before the horse’s hooves.

He rode into Kose more ardently, the mud road having turned into cobbled streets. The rain fell only harder as Itaru turned on the road nestled at the base of the hills, north, towards the samurai and officials’ quarters. The guard at the estate’s entrance recognized him by the glasses and he was left in without a single word. He didn’t even know if Shinkuro was still following.

Itaru dismounted - his head in a frenzy. He barely remembered asking where his father was. Study. The door slid open and a drenched Itaru slumped to the floor, a deep bow, but his words came insolent in contrast to his reverential posture:

“Father, is it true that mother died?”

“Unfortunately so-…” His father put his brush down; he must have been practicing his calligraphy.

The footsteps that came in to interrupt the heavy silence that drew ever nearer to father and son sounded hurried. Small distance – the person was wearing a full-length kimono. And Shinkuro’s steps, light and careful. Itaru still found himself in the bow, head pressed to the floorboards, face heating up from the tears that threatened to spill.

It creaked when his father got up to pass him by:

“You should have a change of clothes. We’ll go see the grave tomorrow.”

The grave?...

Itaru’s head shot just in time to see his father walking away, down the hallway towards where he remembered the family shrine would have been. He could barely register his own feelings, outside of the frantic beating of his own heart. The sounds surrounding him felt all muffled, yet Shinkuro’s footsteps were unmistakable even so.

I’m sorry.

Itaru almost dared to swat him away, but there was no need for it, the man moved away on his own. He only caught a glimpse of the bewilderment on his face.

Young master Itaru, let me help you change your clothes. Something comfortable, for dinner. I’ll warm it on the stove for you. Would you like the girls to make you a bath?

#illustration #artists on tumblr #original character #oc #samurai #the shadow men #fake anime screenshot #fake anime screencap #here it is! the gut-crush!!!#posting this while listening to MUCC Mama

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kabutoraiger · 1 year

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everyone is talking about Neon, Time Fire and whatnot, while I'm here making Takatsukasa Mai jokes with Keiwa [in that Micchy has kidnapped his own Mai in the form of Keiwa Sakurai]

does this happen in this week's ep?? that's so funny i love it... keiwa is really becoming heroine-coded. and maybe some more food finally for the keiwa/michinaga contingent? not really an interest of mine but i'd like to see them have a substantial interaction again as well.

#geats spoilers #replies

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sweet-pinkitty · 2 years

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🌹 🌹 🌹 🌹 🌹 🌹 🌹 🌹 🌹 🌹 🌹 🌹 🌹 🌹 🌹 🌹 🌹 🌹 🌹

Finally, in Love Again

Aki Fujishima: It's a very cute decoration. Thank you. Would you like to make a special cake for celebration now?

Our Private Homeroom

Ryota Mochizuki: Good luck with the decoration. Thank you. The present from me is "House hamburger steak". Let's eat together later

Love Brings You Home

Taiyo Inami: Oh, I got a nice present from you again. Yes, let's finish it together

Kings of Paradise

Taki Kozaki: I'm glad to celebrate this year with your decorations. Good luck, let's celebrate at the end

When Destiny Comes Knocking

Seiya Fushimi: …Beautiful. Happy has a good taste. Thank you

Rose in the Embers

Kyosuke Takatsukasa: This venue is the most cozy in the Imperial City... because it's full of your thoughts. Thank you... Thank you so much tonight

A World With(out) You

Kotaro Kamiyama: Yeah, you did your best. Well, if you look closely, it's a little messy around here. You don't have to be like you. I like it. I'll kiss you as a reward, so come over here

Love's Hella Punk

Tengoku Shima: Sooooooo...!!! I'm such a great ski. Thank you

Masquerade Kiss

Kazuomi Shido: Even though the small decorations aren't patterns, everything is for me...? If so, do I have to thank you enough?

Romance MD: Always on Call

Toshiki Kasumi: Yeah, it's cute. I wanted to see you decorating. Do it again

Destind: Mr. Almost Right

Takane Momochi: I want you to praise me for your hard work. You can tell that much by looking at your face. I'll reward you later. Look forward to it

Oops, I Said Yes?!

Kunihiro Kasai: This is amazing, thank you. It's very nice. This venue and you who worked hard

My Last First Kiss

Ayato Hidaka: Wow, did you do it all? It feels like a secret base for adults. Thank you, let's all make a noise until morning today

Professional Boyfriend

Banri Saki: Haha. You did your best to decorate it. thank you I'm happy

Era of Samurai: Code of Love

Soji Okita: Did you decorate it? Well, thank you. I have to give a reward to the hard worker

Bad Boys Do it Better!

Ryoji Ryukai: Thank you for the decoration. It was really gorgeous. Are you happy to have a party with you? It may be floating

After School Affairs

Rikiya Mononobe: Sugee... I did my best so much. Did you do your best for us...? Don't say it with such a smile... I'm shy

Dangerous Seduction

Kentaro Inui: Isn't it nice? I was impressed because I was in a hideout recently. Thank you for us.

Tokyo Love Hustle

Suzumu Mado: Wow... it feels like it's being celebrated. I'm so shy. Is this love?

Sakura Amidst Chaos

Masamune Date: I heard that there is a big event, but it's very gorgeous. Thank you for your hard work

Butler Until Midnight

Yuma Akagi: It's not bad sometimes to be exhausted like this. Do I have to thank you a lot later? Miss Sama

Be My Princess

Yakov Chernenkov: When did you prepare it? It's a beautiful decoration. Let's celebrate together tonight

Metro PD: Close to You

Hiroshi Kirisawa: Did you decorate it? It's gorgeous. Thank you! I'll eat a lot and enjoy it

My Sweet Bodyguard

Subaru Ichiyanagi: If you did your best to decorate it like this, I wouldn't do anything. Say you want to eat spareribs or whatever

Pirates in Love: Captain's Cut

Ryuga: It's a big feast! well done. You can drink with me tonight, and I'll have a drink with the Sirius Pirates.

Kiss Me on Clover Hill

Bunta Kurimaki: A lot of presents. thank you. glad. ...Can I squeeze?

In Your Arms Tonight

Genji Higashiyama: It's really beautiful. I think I'll be spending various events together in the future

Seduced in the Sleepless City

Ryoichi Hirose: It's a big party venue. Ready for you. I have to give a lot of rewards to Yome who is a hard worker

Kissed by the Baddest Bidder

Eisuke Ichinomiya: Not a bad party venue. If you want a special reward, come now and within 5 minutes

Her Love in the Force

Takaomi Tsugaru: You like us so much that you're so enthusiastic, right? Okay, believe me.

Star-Crossed Myth

Leon: It's still incomprehensible what the goldfish do, but... it's not bad to think that you're worthy of decorating. Can you still entertain me?

Irresistible Mistakes

Shunichiro Tachibana: I don't think it's so decorated. You really don't always go beyond your imagination... I'm looking forward to tonight because I have a competitive return

At the end of Koi100+ 5th Anniversary Party!

🌹 🌹 🌹 🌹 🌹 🌹 🌹 🌹 🌹 🌹 🌹 🌹 🌹 🌹 🌹 🌹 🌹 🌹 🌹

Part 1➡️(click)

#Voltage Inc #Love 365 #love 365 find your story #the 5th Anniversary #Japanese Version #100シーンの恋+#100恋+

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ao3feed-brucewayne · 10 months

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Envious Foliage

by bukalay

After some emergency that Zack had to take care of in Zawame City, he visits Harleen and Pamela in Arkham.

Words: 1924, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

Series: Part 52 of Tokusatsu (Super Sentai & Kamen Rider) Fics, Drabbles, and Everything in Between, Part 2 of The Green and the Helheim Forest

Fandoms: Kamen Rider Gaim, Batman - All Media Types

Rating: Mature

Warnings: Major Character Death

Categories: F/M, Gen, M/M, Multi

Characters: Zack (Kamen Rider Gaim), Pamela Isley, Bruce Wayne, Batman, Takatsukasa Mai, Harleen Quinzel

Relationships: Zack/Takatsukasa Mai, Kazuraba Kouta/Zack, Pamela Isley & Harleen Quinzel & Zack (Kamen Rider Gaim), Pamela Isley/Harleen Quinzel

Additional Tags: Crossovers & Fandom Fusions, Crossover, Alternate Universe, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence

source https://archiveofourown.org/works/48547429

#IFTTT #bruce wayne #batman #the dark knight #the cape crusader #gotham #dc universe #ao3 #ao3feed

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pulaasul · 1 year

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Deserve

Hikari Natsumi calls for the Girls Remix to be reactivated to give Beroba her divine retribution.

A/N: As @tokuteasings published their vent fic about Neon’s circumstance in Geats 29, here’s my vent fic. I would like to thank @narashikari @thehistorynut19 @tokuteasings for helping me brainstorm this idea.

credits to @asknarashikari as it was her prompt that gave me this idea.

credits to @flaim-ita because she helped me figure out how to introduce Kamen Rider Decade to Keiwa. I used and modified her answer to the anon ask she responded to, and yes, the anon was my cousin XD

FFN I Ao3

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"Sakura, could you call Narumi-san?" Yukimi called out to her daughter, who was studying by the waiting area.

"Do you want a case to be solved, mama?" Sakura questioned, curious why her mother was asking for a detective.

"Remember the celebrities you kids brought over a while ago?" Yukimi handed her phone to her daughter. "It seems like one of them is a Kamen Rider and I just received this video from someone I don't know."

"Eh, Neon-chan is?"

"What's wrong?" Ikki went out to the waiting area. "You want to speak with Terui-san's wife, Kaa-chan?"

"Ikki-nii, look at this."

Ikki and Sakura watched the video that was on their mother's phone. They're watching an artwork of a chibi woman announcing something about how one Kurama Neon was a product of the Goddess of Creation and how she replaced the deceased Kurama Akari.

"This reminds me of the time when we found out that Tou-chan has Giffu's cells." Ikki commented.

"This is very frustrating!" Sakura exclaimed.

"I'll call Terui-keiji and try to get his wife to come," Ikki volunteered. "I'm leaving this in your care, Sakura."

"Eh?"

"You can do this."

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"The Desire Grand Prix is a tournament for Kamen Riders in a bid to wish for their ideal world." A woman in pigtails narrated. "This is the fourth time where a tournament like this was held, the first one was with Kamen Rider Ryuki, The Second Time was with Kamen Rider Gaim, and the third time was with Kamen Rider Ex-Aid."

"Ryuki…" Sakura trailed off. "That seems familiar."

"Kamen Rider Ryuki – Kido Shinji, Kamen Rider Knight – Akiyama Ren, we met them sometime last year." Ikki called out from behind the wall.

"Eh, I don't remember." Sakura blurted out.

"Just don't mind it."

"I thought Kamen Riders are heroes?" Yukimi questioned as she processed the explanation the detective relayed.

"Not all Kamen Riders are heroes, Igarashi-san," Akiko shook her head.

"I also participated in the Desire Grand Prix once." Ikki contributed. "I know some of the Kamen Riders participating there."

"Eh? I don't remember that." Sakura looked at her brother in surprise.

"We met Kido-san and Akiyama-san during that Grand Prix." Ikki offered.

"Really?"

"Part of the Desire Grand Prix's operation is to erase the memories of everyone not involved in the Grand Prix but were caught in a crossfire."

"You won, didn't you, Ikki?" Yukimi looked at her son before she caressed her son's face.

Ikki nodded. "It's how I remember Vice."

"Since we're all involved with Kamen Riders, I don't think I will keep this a secret from you all," Akiko smiled. "I know why you called me here, Sakura-chan, it's about Neon-chan, isn't it?"

"How?"

"Apart from my reputable source, there's someone who takes pride in all-female Kamen Riders and she definitely did not like how Neon-chan was treated currently, she can't confront everyone involved on her own so she contacted everyone who she thought would best deal with the situation.

"Sakura!" Hana got inside the Igarashi's waiting area, out of breath, followed by an equally frazzled Daiji and Tamaki.

"You got a video about Neon-chan too?"

"If Hana-sama wants to help, I wa-"

"Let's leave this to them, Tamaki." Ikki swung his arms around the younger male.

"Sakura and the others can handle this." Daiji affirmed his brother's statement.

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Keiwa was sitting in his cell. Due to Ace's previous rampage, Michinaga postponed the third round of the game, which meant he stayed in the cell for the night.

He didn't know why, but Beroba and the others did not take his phone away, which meant he was also able to inform his sister that he won't be able to make it home for the night.

"Keiwa-kun, are you okay?"

"Eh? I-Igarashi-san?" Keiwa was surprised to see the other man outside his cell. "W-what are you doing here?"

"To get you out of here, of course."

"Y-you-"

"I don't know what Ace wrote on my desire card, but I didn't forget about the DGP."

"Neon-chan!"

"Don't worry about Neon-chan," Ikki smiled. "Now I need you to stand back for a bit."

Keiwa nodded as Ikki brandished a neon blue axe and pressed the Rex Vistamp on its stamp pad and hacked on the cell, cutting the cell's bars into pieces and created an opening for him to go through.

"We need to stay here until my sister arrives."

"Third Round of the Bullfighting Game starts." Beroba's voice could be heard in the room as a holographic screen graced Keiwa's and Ikki's presence. "Naa-go Vs. Rook. Fight!"

Neon was seen on the screen entering the battlefield and she was immediately attacked as soon as she stepped foot into the arena.

"Neon-chan."

Before Keiwa could even react two chains suddenly sprouted from the ground and restrained the attacking Jamato as the space behind Neon becomes distorted.

"So as we wait for Daiji and the others, here's a bento, my mom made it for you." Ikki handed Keiwa a bento, to which Keiwa bowed in gratitude.

"Thank you."

"Mom also insisted that we bring you a change of clothes." Ikki handed Keiwa a bag of clothes.

"You really didn't have to, getting me out of the cell was help enough."

"Don't mention it, mom wanted to be prepared in case things weren't favorable to you."

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"Chain Now."

"King Cobra."

"Queen Bee."

"Invincible Je-je-jeanne!"

"Aaaah – Aguilera!"

Blue and Orange streaks started attacking the restrained Jamato and none of them let up until the new Blue-Orange entity kicked the Jamato in the air.

A number of golden bees swarmed the Rook Jamato before it was blown away to a nearby wall from the explosion the swarm generated.

"Chain Now."

Another set of ice chains

"What's going on?!" Beroba demanded as the Jamato struggled to get up from the attack it just endured.

But a smirk appeared on the supporter's face.

Unbeknownst to the attackers, there was another enemy, it may have been discovered by Tycoon and Geats, but Beroba doubted that the latter was able to inform Naa-go about it.

Suddenly behind the Blue-Orange, Gold-Blue, and White-Orange attackers, another Jamato phased through the floor in an attempt to wound Neon as she stood behind her saviors.

"Not on my watch!" Another person, this time someone wearing brown with red accents with an orange helmet stepped in front of Neon and placed her hand on her belt.

"Barrier Now!"

An intricately-patterned barrier appeared in front of the warrior and defended both Neon and herself from the Jamato.

The Blue-Orange warrior used the dreadlocks on their helmet and bound the Jamato with it and threw it towards the other Jamato that they just defeated.

"Why yo-"

"Blizzard now." The warrior with the orange helmet froze the two Jamato together, rendering both immobile.

A zipper appeared above Michinaga and Daichi, as they were about to attack the invading force, released vines that bound both men in mid-air.

"Wha-" Beroba immediately retrieved her Laser Raise Riser but another tendril of vine stopped her from equipping her Laser Raise Riser with her Rise Cartridge." Jamato? How?!"

"These are not your Jamatos, these are Helheim's plants."

The grip the vines had on Beroba's hands tightened forcing her to drop her weapon and transformation trinkets as a woman in white with yellow hair descended from the open zipper the vines came from.

"Noroshi Muchuu!"

Smoke enveloped Neon and before anyone could react, she was suddenly in front of Beroba with another warrior wearing brown and gold armor.

"What are you going to do, Kurama Neon-chan?" Beroba taunted. "No, Kurama Akari Nigou-chan?"

A resounding slap echoed through the arena.

Beroba wasn't facing Neon anymore as the force of the slap forced her to look to the side.

"How dare you?" Neon's voice whimpered as she struggled to hold back her tears. "How dare you tell that story on Akari-chan's birthday, on my birthday!" She yelled.

"I live for the people's suffering, bleh." Beroba stuck out her tongue, proud of what she just said.

"Right, We're all just entertainment for you," Neon took a deep breath and turned her back on the woman responsible for everything that had gone wrong. "Berobaa-san."

"How da- How dare you call me that?!" Beroba's lost her composure as she struggled against her restraints. "You, you, you person! You were only created by the goddess's power!"

"The future must be full of dumb people, no offense to the other supporters." Neon continued her spiel ignoring the ballistic woman, struggling against the vines that restrained her.

"Do not ignore me you fake!" Beroba continued to struggle against her bonds.

"How come Neon-chan?" The blonde woman in white asked as she smiled at the youngest woman in the group as flicked her wrists and tightened her hold on the captives.

"If the time they came from is our future then that would mean that destroying our present would erase their time," Neon as she faced the three people in the Jamato faction. "That also means that you both are dumb Michinaga, Isuzu."

"Do not ignore memphfff"

Vines sprouted from Beroba's restraints and gagged the already-restrained woman leaving only aggressive sounds from her.

Michinaga clicked his tongue.

"I'm smarter than you'll ever be, spoilt fake princess." Daichi retorted

"My existence may be a fake, but I still made my life, what about you, Isuzu?" Neon smiled sweetly. "You never figured out that I was the Dezastar."

"What has got that outdated game have to do with this?"

"That you may think you're smart but you're actually dumb," Neon shrugged. "You know who did figure it out? It was the person who you framed in the very first round."

"No, that's impossible!"

"Unlike you, Keiwa observed and worked with every information he got," Neon smiled. "Which means he's a lot smarter than you."

"He got it wrong the first ti-."

"Sae-san was covering for me." Neon cut off Daichi's sentence. "That and he figured it out because he actually knew me, knew Ace and me for him to be confident in his deduction, which you wouldn't have figured out because all you got were superficial information.

"Are you telling me, friendship made him able to figure it out? Don't make me laugh!"

"I didn't really think someone dumb like you could ever understand."

"Du-"

Vines covered Daichi's mouth, muffling his next words.

"Who cares if it's your future, it's still free entertainment." Beroba giggled.

The woman in white raised an eyebrow at the remains of the vines that were used to gag her.

"Looks like I was right, you are indeed dumb, Berobaa-san." Neon smiled.

Beroba glared at Neon but she didn't explode as she did earlier.

"She has a point." The ethereal woman agreed as she chuckled at how humorously dull the woman was. "Well, maybe not as dumb as the scientist who wanted to destroy the universe without thinking that he'd be destroyed alongside it."

"Aah! That's right!" The Blue-Orange and White-Orange warriors pointed at each other as they figured out what Neon was talking about.

"Indeed," The Blue-Gold warrior nodded.

"This has gone on long enough." The brown warrior slammed the hilt of her sword onto each of the enemy's necks, knocking them unconscious.

Well except for one.

"Don't tell me."

"Yes, we are all Kamen Riders here." Everyone de-transformed out of their Rider suits and revealed their identities to everyone present, well revealed their physical appearance to everyone.

"Well not all of us," The ethereal woman chirped in.

"Eh, close enough, Mai-chan." Another woman walked out of the distorted space below. "You are Kouta-kun's equivalent after all and he's Kamen Rider Gaim."

"Why thank you, Natsumi-chan." The woman – Mai – expressed her gratitude for the praise.

"Tch." Michinaga clicked his tongue once more.

"Get this over with," He growled.

"There is still a chance, Michinaga." Neon offered.

Michinaga used all of his strength to roll his sleeve up and show everyone the moss and grass that grew on his hand.

"Whatever chance you're talking about, doesn't exist," Michinaga growled. "I only live solely to destroy every Kamen Rider."

"Good luck with that." The woman who just exited the distorted space before it fizzled out of existence laughed.

"I must agree."

"Tch."

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"Enjoying ourselves?"

The space in the hallway distorted and out came a man in Magenta followed by people in blue carrying guns.

"They're clever, installing a barrier to prevent anyone from entering." The man in pink hummed. "How you got here before us, Revi, is a mystery."

"I asked Natsumi-san the entrance to this place and waited for Neon-chan to get inside." Ikki informed." I timed my entrance with Neon-chan's so that I could get in."

"That's why Live mentioned you immediately ran off."

"Thank you for helping us save Keiwa, Kadoya."

"Think nothing of it, Revi." The man – Kadoya shook his head. "It was a favor from Natsumikan." He casually pointed at the woman who exited the distorted space on the screen.

"Mou nii-chan, you didn't have to rush here, we would have gotten here eventually."

"I know, but someone needed my help." Ikki rubbed the back of his neck.

"Well that's how you are nii-chan, I guess it couldn't be helped."

"There's still some time before the ladies will be done with Beroba, Nadge-Sparrow, and Buffa." Kadoya announced. "You can have your men do some routine check-ups on Tycoon, Live."

Daiji merely nodded before gesturing for one of his men to check on Keiwa.

"Ano, what did they mean about 'Good Luck' when Michinaga stated his sole reason to live?" Keiwa couldn't help but ask as he was ordered to remove his shirt, revealing some untreated bruises he got when he fought in the first round and lost to cheaters.

Kadoya scoffed as he watched the girls give Neon some comforting hugs on screen.

"The last time a Rider tried to kill all others was me," He gave wistful smile. "It took months, with far less of us."

Keiwa looked at Kadoya with a look of abject horror, inching slightly backward from the man in pink.

He then stared at Ikki, as if prompting the man to explain himself.

"He got better?" Ikki offered, still not sure of the stories he heard from the other Kamen Riders he had met, least of all Kadoya himself.

"Who are you?" Keiwa couldn't help but ask as he gulped saliva.

"Depends on what you want from me." Kadoya hummed as he snapped a photo of the rescued man's distressed state.

"A name would be nice."

The man looked Keiwa in the eyes.

"Kadoya Tsukasa," The man in magenta – Kadoya Tsukasa, said. "I'm just a passing through Kamen Rider… and destroyer of worlds."

Keiwa could only gulp as he realized how much of a folly Michinaga's wish was.

"Don't worry about it, like nii-chan said, he got better." Daiji offered, even when he shared his brother's feelings about Kadoya.

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Natsumi, Akiko, Mai, Mayu, Yaiba, Reika, Sakura, Hana, and Neon were at the lounge area of the Igarashi's bath house, enjoying their time together. They were wearing the bathhouse's yukatas and drinking milk.

"You know had Natsumi-san not contacted me, I wouldn't have known that there's another Rider Battle tournament going on." Mai, who now has black hair and is dressed in a simple shirt and blue hoodie, stated. "Even if I don't really consider what happened in Zawame as a Rider Battle."

"So, Kamen Rider…" Neon trailed off. "They have always existed?"

"Since the 70s," Natsumi answered. "At least in this world."

"In this world?" Sakura asked.

"Parallel Worlds," Akiko offered. "Not that my source really knows a lot about it, every time we are presented with options there is a world where we chose the other option."

"That makes sense, the Gaia Library wouldn't have that much information about other worlds."

"Gaia library?" Reika questioned. "Is that like the libraries we have at the Sword of Logos?"

"Close," Natsumi answered. "However I won't be saying much, people would kill for access to that information."

"Understandable." Reika nodded.

"So there is a world where I was sacrificed for Giff." Hana hummed to herself.

"Or a world where I became like my nee-san." Mayu stated off-handedly.

"I find that not thinking of our parallel selves is beneficial for all of us," Akiko offered. "After all we are living our lives in the present."

"That's why you don't have to pay attention to the words of the people in the future," Natsumi looked Neon in the eyes. "No matter what they say, you are a Kamen Rider, you deserve to be one."

"You've visited that time period, haven't you, Natsumi-san?"

"Yes and it wasn't pretty," Natsumi shook her head. "I would even say it's worse than the world where Sougo-kun was Ohma Zi-O" He sighed. "The reason I was even aware of what was happening in the first place was that I was there when Beroba made the announcement."

"That bad, huh?" Akiko commented.

"Sougo-kun… You mean Tsukuyomi-san's friend?" Sakura asked.

"It's better if we don't think that far away, ourselves," Yukimi stated. "We just focus on the now and live our lives in the present."

"Are you a Kamen Rider too, Igarashi-san?" Neon couldn't help but ask the mother of the group.

"No, I am a proud wife and mother of Kamen Riders, and that's enough for me."

"Don't let her fool you!" Sakura responded almost immediately. "Mama is strong!"

Everyone just laughed at the outburst.

As everyone continued to enjoy their time Kyuun was outside the Igarashi bathhouse, eavesdropping on the conversation that happened as he looked at his Laser Raise Riser before walking away.

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