#nobu packs

[sierrathesimmer]

NOBU LA 🦪🌴

My LA\Miami inspired NOBU restaurant. This lot works best when set as a Restaurant with the Dine Out game pack. It can also work as a generic lot for pictures and storytelling. Perfect for luxury dates and family outings. Make sure to tag my socials below if you use the build in any way. Enjoy!

Lot Size - 40 x 30 (Del Sol Valley)

DL [Patreon] Public Release - 1/2

A huge thanks to all the cc creators that helped in the making of this build!

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[bonkers-4-hatter]

@sacredwarrior88 asked: Welcome back my amazing buddy! 😊 May I please request headcanons for Nana, Nobu, and Yasu finding out about their female S/O having PCOS which causes various problems including weight gain?

Hello buddy! <3 of course you can! As someone who has PCOS myself and is currently going through trying to regulate my hormones through my diet and medications this hits home. I hope you enjoy the headcanons hun!

Headcanons for a female S/O that has PCOS:

Nana Osaki (I picked her, since it didn't specify which one):

She never thought about you gaining weight in the first place.

When you told her what your doctor said, she hugged you, not really sure what else to do.

When you start your new medications and your mood swings go in different directions, she doesn't take it to heart and will give you space and time for yourself unless you tell her you want her there.

She even cuts out her beer and cake so its not around the apartment in case you get a craving. She knows you're cutting your sugar intake as your doctor suggested to help balance out your hormones and you can't drink on the current meds you're on.

When you feel sad, no matter if it's your mood swings or just feeling down through this whole process, she holds you close making sure you know she's there for whatever you'll need.

Nana even starts making sugar free or low sugar sweets for you two to share.

Does her best to make you your favorite dishes that go along with what your doctor suggested. Cooking and baking for you are her love language so get ready to be pampered with delicious dishes.

Nobuo Terashima:

Adored you with your current weight and doesn't bat an eye when you seem to gain more weight or stay the same.

Is initally confused when you told him you had PCOS, but tries to be a supportive boyfriend in his own way.

Knows you want to do some form of movement to help and he finds fun ways to do that with you. Through doing dancing games with you, to Zumba, even taking you to puppy yoga one day.

When you tell him it's hard to lose weight when he notices your weight staying the same especially with PCOS and its due to you having more male hormones instead of female hormones that hold onto the weight, but you assure him you feel better with all the movement activities you've been doing with him and that makes him happy.

It's hard for him, but he stops drinking and having booze in the house. He likes drinking and it helps relive some stress he has some days, but since you can't drink, you both find new ways to deal with stress like reading, listening to audiobooks and his favorite which turns out to be plants/gardening.

Does his own reasearch into PCOS and sees what vitamins and such would help you and buys them for you and presents them in a cute basket along with some new foods and drinks that go along with your changes.

He'll always be supportive during your journey with this and will help in any way he can.

Yasushi Takagi:

Didn't care about your weight and never commits on it even when he can see you've gained a bit more. He lieks you for you.

Knows what PCOS is and figured you had something like that with the signs. To be honest, he already had things ordered like vitamins and low sugar snacks and drinks for you. He got them the day you went to the doctor.

Doesn't bat an eye at your mood swings and takes it all in stride. When you come to him afterwards, he'll cuddle you on the couch as he brushes your apologizes aside. He knows it's not your fault, its the medications and that's the truth.

Goes on walks with you every morning to get you moving a bit more and he'll listen to you talk about what's new at work, or with your friend groups and the latest from your doctor. He likes to see you happy and content like this.

Meal preps for you with foods that are packed with what you need and will give you energy even if its just for a little bit.

With your memory not as good as it was before the new medicines, he makes sure to write what pills you need to take and when on a whiteboard he bought so you can remember. He knows you can't miss a single dose of them.

Makes sure there's extra blankets and warm socks around the apartment. With your hormones starting to balance out, you're not hot all the time and start to get cold more frequently. He'll make sure you have everything you need and more.

#q #queue #que #headcanons #nana #nana headcanons #yasushi takagi #nobuo terashima #nana osaki #PCOS #female s/o #s/o headcanons #nana x reader #nobuo x reader #yasushi x reader #PCOS s/o

[raini-day]

Fantasy manga reccs for folks that liked Freiren, Dungeon Meshi, and Witch Hat Atelier

1. Is what you liked about DM dwarves promoting good lifestyle habits and giving exposition about monsters? You might like Soara and the House of Monsters! A girl raised to be a monster hunter meets a group of dwarves who build houses for monsters and stars traveling with them.

2. Did you know Dungeon Meshi isn't Ryoko Kui's only series? The Dragon's School is on Top of the Mountian is a collection of oneshots all packed with the Ryoko Kui charm.

3. Do you enjoy fun magic item crafting and a relationship between a long-lived elf and a human? you might like Elf to Shuryoushi no Item Koubou! Magritte is a magic item craftsman who, along with her assistant and bodyguard Yura, fulfills all sorts of requests for magic items.

4. Do you like when series really delve into the how and why of logistics? You might like The Dragon, the Hero, and the Courier! It follows the daily life and trouble of Yoshida the half-elf, a dedicated postal worker who delivers all sorts of strange and mundane letters.

5. Did you know witch hat has a cooking manga spin off? now you do! Witch Hat Atelier Kitchen is extremely cute & domestic.

6. Shinozaki-kun no Mente Jijou is a modern fantasy about an ordinary office worker finding out there's a lot about himself he never knew about - turns out his body has been modified to hold all sorts of magical machinery. The thing with machinery though - it needs maintenance

7. Shoulder-a-Coffin Kuro follows Kuro, a strange traveler who carries a coffin on her back, two shapeshifting twins she's adopted, and the talking bat who lives in her coffin as they wander the land looking for a certain witch. Whimsical & melancholy, this is one of my all time favs.

8. Akagami no Shirayukihime follows the life Shirayuki, a herbalist, and the people around her. It's kind of hard to sum it up with one thing because it's a pretty long series where a lot happens! It's got really lovely art, fun worldbuilding & extremely charming characters

9. Hakumei and Mikochi are two teeny women who live in a house nestled in the roots of a tree. Lots of them cooking, building, exploring and visiting friends in strange places. I really love the background designs and detailed art of objects! My fav chapters are the market visits. This one's another of my all time favs!

10. Otherwordly Izakaya Nobu! More food in fantasy because you can never really get enough of that. A bar in modern japan inexplicably opens its front door into a fantasy city. Each chapter different people come to the bar to talk about their lives and enjoy japanese food.

11. Radiant, a pretty classic fantasy shounen by a french artist - it's on this list primarily because I looooove the art, especially the backgrounds. It's got some fun magic item worldbuilding as well.

12. And to finish off these reccs, Wandering Witch: The Journey of Elaina. This one's closest to Freiren in terms of who I think will like it. It's about a witch, her slow paced journey around the world, and the people she meets along the path.

#manga reccs #manga recommendation

[w1ldthoughts]

Why Lie?

Series Masterlist

Synopsis: Jack and Zoey deal with the aftermath of the confession.

He’d been going through the motions for the last two months. But, he did have Ava to keep him company. And Tyler and Alyssa. Oh and there was Kaitlin for a few nights. There were some names that he couldn’t remember off the top of his head but that was only because he needed someone to sleep next to. It wouldn’t be beneficial for him to be alone with his thoughts for too long. 

Zoey on the other hand went back to her normal life. She went to work and got things done. Then she went back to her place, made dinner and sat alone with her cat. Every night for the last two months. 

Something had to change. She pulled out her laptop, looked for flights and packed her bags to leave that evening. 

Los Angeles was always hit or miss. Her best friend was there, which is definitely what she needed right now, but it also reminded her of everything that happened the last time she was here. They hadn’t spoken since that night in Louisville and she didn’t want to. What she wanted to do was get in her bikini and forget about men for the rest of her life. DK was even in town to spend bye week with Mani and brought one of his teammates Darrell Taylor with him to “cheer her up.” She and Darrell had exchanged a few DMs here and there but nothing really came from it. Maybe this time would be different. 

The four of them were heading out of Nobu when he called the first time. Zoey took a deep breath, her finger hovering over the answer button before she hit decline. He called again as soon as they got to Elevate Lounge and she ignored it once more. The third time she excused herself from their section and stepped outside to answer.

“Jack? Are you okay? Why do you keep calling me?” She felt embarrassed that after everything that happened, she still cared about him. 

He hesitated before he spoke, hearing her voice for the first time in 57 days really rocked him emotionally. Not that he’d been counting. “Um yeah. Yeah I’m fine, I just—I saw that you’re hanging out with some Seahawks and—“

“That’s none of your business.” She spat out. Here she was worried about his safety and all he was concerned with was being in her business. No apology or anything. “You’ve got a lot of fucking nerve calling me to press me about who I’m hanging out with. Why don’t you go see what your little carousel girls are doing since you’ve got them spinning around in an endless circle, each of them hoping that one day you’ll choose them.” After two months of radio silence, she wanted, no needed to let him have it. 

She lets out a dry laugh. “I wish you would be more be honest with yourself Jack. You and I are not together because of your inability to commit. Don’t call me, don’t text me, don’t even think about me. You were right, this shit isn’t a fairytale and I’m glad I woke up because I now see you for what you truly are, a self obsessed whore with an extremely fragile ego. Hope it all works out for you in the long run.”

Before he could speak she hung up the phone and it left him feeling worthless. He knew she had every right to be upset with him after his childlike temper tantrum during their last night together. And then the first thing out of his mouth when he heard her voice was to ask about another guy? Zoey was never going to speak to him ever again and he knew it. So he just had to come to terms with it and…look at every single one of her social media platforms on his burner account. 

Urban was over it. He’d allowed Jack to throw a pity party for the first month. Then the second month came and his attitude just got even worse. Things took an even bigger turn the last two days and he didn’t know why. His best friend was extra moody. He had already yelled at Neelam and EJ that morning and now he was about two seconds away from breaking something in the studio because he felt like the sound wasn’t right. 

“Fuck it. Imma take five. I don’t want anybody in my face so please just figure this shit out with the beat and I’ll be back.” Jack mumbled, rubbing his eyes in frustration. 

Now, Urban did give him five minutes before walking into the little room that the man in question had been hiding in. He found the rapper seated on the couch with his head in his hands. With a deep sigh, he sat down beside the dejected figure. 

Jack looks up and rolls his eyes. “Urb, I don’t wanna fucking do this right now. Leave me alone bro, forreal.”

He would have laughed but the way his friend’s demeanor reeked of shame and regret made him decide against it. “We both know there’s nothing wrong with the song man. Did something else happen?” 

Jack looked up at him and scoffed. “I went on a date the other night. And then she went to the bathroom so I was checking my phone and I saw Zoey’s story. She was next to some big ass dude and his hands were on her and I don’t know—I just.” He shook his head and laughed again, like he was two seconds away from being in tears. 

“It fucked me up for the rest of the night. I was balls deep in this perfectly nice, normal and beautiful girl and the whole time I was thinking about someone who is 1000 miles away, probably not even thinking about me because I lied to her and told her I don’t feel the same way she does.”

Urban sighs, feeling a headache of his own coming on. “So what did you do?”

“I told ol’ girl to leave while we were having sex. Couldn’t do it anymore. And I was just sitting there by myself feeling pathetic so I called Zoey. It was stupid and she got on my ass about everything I said and rightfully so.”

His lip starts quivering a bit, “I fucked up Urb. I knew I was going to fuck it up so I just sped up the process and now—fuck.” He pauses, covering his eyes again, his shoulders shaking slightly. 

“What are you so afraid of?” 

Jack takes another deep breath, trying to collect himself. He was really in tears over this girl, again. “I’m scared that I’m gonna fall in love with her and disappoint the fuck out of her. I don’t want her to have this idea of me that’s great and perfect because what if I let her down? I’ve never felt like this with anybody before and that shit terrifies me, hurting her terrifies me. Because seeing the look on her face that night? Seeing her cry knowing it was my fucking fault? I can’t deal with that shit man.”

“So you’d rather be miserable and make her feel like shit than be honest? That’s a pussy ass move bro. Maybe you really don’t deserve her.” Urban begins. “I knew from the moment you saw her at that party that you were stuck. You don’t ever allow yourself to trust people and you gave her your everything right away. I’m not going to tell you how to live your life and you know I’m with you till the wheels fall off but you and I both know that Zoey is special to you. What you need to do is cut the shit, quit being a dick to everybody and go apologize to your girl and pray to God that she forgives you.”

“Cause you sitting here crying and miserable has really been killing my vibe.” 

Jack lets out a genuine laugh, “Oh I’m sorry that me ruining my own life is cramping your style. My bad Urb, I’ll work on it.”

“You fucking better because that girl deserves better. So you need to do better.” He gives him a pointed look, walking out of the room to leave Jack alone with his thoughts once again. 

That night, Urban decided to call and check in on Zoey. If Jack was this bad, he was really hoping that she was doing better. She surprisingly answered on the first ring. 

“Hi Urban Henry. What’s up?” She sang into the phone, earning a short laugh. 

“Well Zoey Elise, just wanted to check in on you, felt pretty shitty for not calling or texting after you left Louisville and I found Jack by himself, attempting to turn the house into a brothel.” He sighs. “I’m sorry I encouraged you to make the first move, I was hoping it would work out but everything just went to shit—”

“Stop.” She interrupted. “I literally was about to combust from the inside out if I didn’t tell him that week. It wasn’t your fault. I actually wanted to thank you.”

“Thank me? What the hell for?”

“For encouraging me to be honest, I needed a push and you were real enough to give it to me. So thanks Urby.”

The photographer shook his head in disbelief. “You’re welcome I guess. Didn’t turn out the way I hoped but that’s because Jack is an idiot sometimes. He’s my best friend on the planet but goddamn. And what he said to you was way outta line, I almost beat his ass for talking to you like that.”

“I’m over it now, I got my lickback a little bit. But I do have a question,” she pauses and Urban gives her the go ahead. “How is he?”

The two continued their conversation for a little over two hours, catching up and promising to see each other at a Seahawks game soon. Urban really did have her back ever since they first spoke and Jack was lucky to have a best friend that told him the truth. Once they said their goodbyes, Urban walked downstairs to get his extra pack of lighters in the cabinet, expecting to find Jack on the couch sulking. He was surprised to find the tv off and the couch empty, so he grabbed his stuff and headed up to his best friend’s room. It was also empty.

“What the hell?” Urban asked himself out loud. He called and texted Jack, earning no response for almost three hours. His usual nighttime activities were a long afterthought and he searched the house for any clues as to where Jack could have gone. Upstairs in the closet, his travel backpack and favorite pairs of shoes were gone and it clicked. 

Urban smiled to himself and headed off to his room after cracking the case. 

Jack was on the verge of throwing up. There were so many things that could go wrong here and he didn’t think that his heart could take any more mental breakdowns this week. After his heart to heart with Urban, he knew what he had to do because there was no way that he could keep living like this and treating the people he loved like shit. In the studio he apologized to Neelam and EJ as well as finishing the song that day with no further issues. Now, it was time for the ultimate stop on his apology tour. He knocked on the door and closed his eyes, praying for her to open it. 

Zoey swung the door open with an unamused look on her face. “You’re not the food I ordered.”

“I’m not,” he gave a shaky chuckle, “but I do have your order if that’s enough for you not to turn me away?”

He was nervous as fuck and she could tell. Zoey stepped to the side to let him in. “What are you doing here, Jack?”

“Just really hated how we left things before on the phone and I wanted to say that I’m sorry for coming at you like that and you were right. My ego is fragile and I had no business being in yours. And I know you’re wondering why I flew all the way here to tell you that but I didn’t want my last image of you to be in tears, walking out my door.” He spoke softly, like he was afraid of saying the wrong thing.

She furrowed her eyebrows a bit, “I appreciate the apology but you flew to Miami to do what? Make sure I wasn’t still crying over you?”

“No Zo, that’s not what I’m saying at all.” He shook his head vigorously, his heart racing at the thought of messing up his last opportunity. Jack cleared his throat after releasing a long breath. “Listen I—I’m a control freak. And you make me feel out of control. I get giddy and red in the face like a little boy trying to impress his first crush on the playground. And I lied to you and I am so sorry for that. Telling you I don’t have feelings for you has been eating me alive and I had to tell you that in person.” 

“Zoey,” he continued, tears brimming his eyes. “Baby, you are excruciatingly out of my league and it scared the shit out of me that you saw potential in me that I didn’t see in myself. So I pushed you away. I said anything I could think of to make you hate me because I would hate myself if I got to be with you and somehow fucked it up. But I—am the worst version of myself since I lied to you. I’ve been mean and impatient and Urban might actually kill me in my sleep soon if I don’t turn my shit around.”

“I was immature as fuck for how I handled your honesty and I just needed to see you one more time to tell you how sorry I am for disrespecting you like I did. It will never happen again.”

She didn’t know what to say. Or how to act. He was just, standing in front of her bearing his soul, telling her what she needed to hear all those weeks ago. “Jack, what are you saying? Because I don’t know if I can just go back to what we were. I mean it’s been months of you doing God knows what with God knows who and—and now you show up here telling me that you had feelings for me all along? What are you saying and what do you want?”

“I’m saying, I can’t promise you I’m always going to know what I’m doing. And I know for sure I’m going to fuck up a little bit along the way.” He closes the distance between them, gently reaching for one of her hands. It took every ounce of self control in his body not to cheer when she didn’t pull away from his touch. “I can’t promise any of those things but I can promise you I’m gonna be the best damn boyfriend you’ve ever had. You have my word.”

She felt the air leave her lungs when he squeezed her hand but she collected herself. “So now you wanna be my boyfriend?”

“I’m tired of lying to myself and everyone else. I wanna be with you, in every fucking capacity imaginable. You are everything I could ever want and I see myself being your husband eventually so yes, boyfriend is a title I’m more than happy with for now…What do you say?” 

“I say..you should come closer. Boyfriends get kisses.” 

The smile on his face was something she never wanted to forget for the rest of her life. “Your boyfriend flew 2.5 hours for this, he definitely wants a few kisses.”

He pulled her in for a long awaited hug, the consistent thumping of their heartbeats were in-sync as he reached down to cup her face in his hands. With their foreheads touching, she let out a soft laugh as their lips met. The kiss was filled with the emotions of longing and forgiveness, he’d dreamt about getting a do-over and she’d thought about how hard it would be to forget him. Jack wasn’t perfect by any means but he was her version of a fairytale, the one person in this world that she wanted to go to battle with, no matter the outcome. And he knew that he wanted to spend the rest of his life proving to her and to himself that he could trust someone enough to be his most authentic self, there was nowhere to hide with Zoey because she held his heart in her hands. As terrifying as that was, he’d already gone through the hell that was his life when he had to be without her. 

Zoey took a break from the kiss to take in the moment. “I do hope you know that this is all you’re getting. You’ll need at least a month detox from the sex binging you did after you fucked up. So don’t even think about getting in my pants until all that activity is long behind us.”

“Fair enough,” he laughs, giving her a kiss on the side of the head. “Just know, I will be patiently waiting until the day I’m allowed to inappropriately touch you again.”

“You’re a freak.”

“Yeah but you’re stuck with me now. And I’m not going anywhere stink, so you better get used to it.” He looked into her eyes and gave her a quick peck. 

“That doesn’t sound too bad, actually. Being stuck with you might be fun. Even with all of your dramatics. We could’ve been dating by now.” Zoey states.

Jack begins to caress her cheek with his thumb. “I know I was being really shitty. I like you so much that it actually scares me. But I’m working on it.”

“I like you too, Superstar. And I’m glad you showed up tonight.”

“That’s Superstar Boyfriend to you, sister.” He jokes, earning a light smack on the arm. 

Some things are just supposed to happen.

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@jackharloww

#jack harlow #jack harlow x oc #jack harlow fanfic #jack x zoey #jackman thomas harlow #jack harlow imagine

[shuttershocky]

I hope ushi or tomoe are part of the next dlc packs, i need the possibke reunion of tomoe and her hubby as well as finally controlling ushi in a proper game (heads will be offed)

Sadly I doubt they will use Tomoe, just because Archer already has the fire archer thing handled and Rogue Saber her melee.

On the other hand Ushi does sound like a real possibility, the only caveat being that she already recently appeared in Melty Blood Type Lumina. However, that's not a hard rule, given that Arjuna also was a guest character in Extella Link and still became Rogue Archer in Samurai Remnant, meaning back to back appearances are still possible.

My personal hope is Nobunaga. Not just because the developer is Koei Tecmo the Oda Nobunaga guys, but because in Samurai Remnant, Nobunaga would have been dead for less than a century. An old man in Iori's time would have been born right in the Sengoku era, and given that one of the themes of Samurai Remnant is about the terror of the Sengoku era fading away, an appearance from Nobu would play to that theme quite well.

Also my unlikely wish is that all these oni appearing will make an ancestor from the four demon hunting families appear. (Although given FSR's localization, they'll probably be called the Four Ogre-hunting Families which isn't nearly as cool)

#FSR spoilers

[strawbrrycreamdreams]

I find hachi's character to be very well thought out and relatable. She's the middle child of 3 daughters, which at first held no importance to me. But then I started thinking about how easily and commonly middle children are overlooked by their family. I imagine her parents didn't pay her much attention to her. Her ability to simply pack up and move to tokyo leaving only a letter without any concern or push back made it obvious. Plus her mother telling her not to come back home.. Junko and her family also view her as, and tell her to her face she's tiresome, burdensome, and a handful because of her emotional, naive and sensitive personality. But thinking about it, she probably developed that personality in order to recieve attention from her parents..

Junko and her family gave her love, but they also gave her lots of negative attention. So it makes sense why she goes looking for attention in men, and because men are predators they sense the fact she's looking for positive attention and give it to her which is why she's so easily taken advantage emotionally by them. As long as they give some form of care or attention to her, she allows them into her life which is why she has such bad luck with men (excluding nobu💔) she frustrates me because I've been in her shoes and know how she feels, but I still love her so much for those exact reasons too.

#nana anime #nana and hachi #nana komatsu #nana osaki #nana #anime and manga #anime #alternative #manga #hachiko #nana hachi #hachi #ai yazawa #relatable characters #paradise kiss #opinion #thinking #thoughts

[theramseyloft]

3/7/24

Nobu and Hope were picked up on schedule.

Bruce's departure date was officially set for the 11th.

And Couture's family have an appointment to pick him up on Saturday.

Thanks to my Patrons on Patreon, we have enough for one of the vaccine vials and shipping.

The other vial is $139, and a pack of 25 disposable syringes is $12.25.

So that's the amount I still need to raise.

Dear hubby has taken over paying for feed and sand replacements so that our income from Patreon and feather sales can be focused on stocking our medicine cabinet and then getting partners for our five single cocks.

[scarskelly]

Hiromu’s Strategy Guide for BOSJ 29 - all entries translated!

I said months ago now when BOSJ happened that I would eventually translate all the available entries from this year’s BOSJ guide penned by Hiromu. I got there eventually!

Go below the cut for each entry (as it was getting a bit long and I didn't want to bother people).

Ryusuke Taguchi  

お尻に詰め込んだ知識と経験 - His butt is packed with knowledge and experience 

Francesco Akira

オスプレイの推しメン - Ospreay’s Oshimen 

Oshimen = A member of an idol group that you endorse (a member you like/support)

Ace Austin

エースは足りてるのでジョーカーはいかがですか？- There are enough Aces how about a Joker?

Yoshinobu Kanemaru 

ノブおじを嫌いな人っています？- Is there anyone who doesn’t like Uncle Nobu?

YOH

Going Yoh Way

SHO

宇和島の恥 - The shame of Uwajima

Uwajima is SHO’s hometown in Ehime prefecture.

Alex Zayne

ハイフライヤーって飛べない豚からすると憧れちゃうよね (いただきます) - Pigs that can’t fly would admire the high-flyer (Thank you for the meal)

Clark Connors

あちらに見えますのが野生のサイでございます。- You can see a wild rhino over there.

Taiji Ishimori 

もうみんなわかってるよねマッスルチワワ！- Everyone already knows Muscle Chihuahua!

El Desperado 

大嫌いだと言えないことが怖いよ - I’m afraid I can’t say I hate you

#hiromu takahashi #ryusuke taguchi #francesco akira #ace austin #yoshinobu kanemaru #yoh #sho #alex zayne #clark connors #taiji ishimori #el desperado #since I don't think he ever gave us a video guiding us through it #here's my translations #njpw #new japan pro wrestling

[grailfinders]

Brute Grail Front Review #4

The Enemy

woof, today we've got another stacked deck against us. Leonidas I is a great physical tank, and Medea specializes in destroying spellcasters. Then on offense you have Bedivere, Lancelot, and Vlad (Extra) for physical attackers, with Nero (Caster) for offensive magic.

they don't really have much in way of synergy, but to be honest they don't really need it, they're all just really good at what they do.

so let's be better.

Who to Bring

First things first, we need someone who can cut through barbarian hide without resorting to spells. our best bet there would be one of the Nobunagas- actually... that gives me an idea.

that's right, it's Nobu. Naga. City. up in here. while the enemy's focused on one-trick ponies, we've got three servants who specialize in versatility. besides that, archer and zerker Nobus both have a big advantage over the other team- range. Archbu is great at dealing with enemy spellcasters at range, while Zerkbu can stay infuriatingly out of reach of melee fighters thanks to her fangs of the fire snake. while Maou Nobu doesn't have the reach or ranged-weapon focus of her cousins, they do have some ridiculous mobility in store that should keep them out of the worst of it. just make sure you're always out of reach, those knights are packing some nasty smites.

of course, the best way to keep our dpses alive until the paladins are taken care of is to have someone else draw their fire, so to speak. also we're low on team points by now so say hi to Georgios.

while he technically focuses on dragons, St. George has plenty of defensive buffs packs to withstand physical and magical attacks alike. he can also add elemental damage to his sword without magic to boot, so if he has to go on the offensive he can.

so with that, we wish you luck obtaining this next grail tear! have fun!

[lustfulchaldea]

Stuck down in the boiler room, things must get awfully steamy, doesn't it? Hopefully Kagetora isn't going to find herself with her cock so hot and bothered that she has to let it free... and then spend a full day draining those melon-sized, sweat-soaked nuts in Okita and Nobu~

'Kagetora, could you guard the boiler room for me? Kuku got to Martha again, and It's really important to the Border's success. If Demon King Nobbu and Okita start screwing around like they did with Chaldea's, it could be catastrophic...'

Kagetora had no issues with being the boiler room's guardian. Sure, it wasn't the most glamorous of duties, and she'd much rather be on the battlefield, buuuut...there's something to be said for being the last line of defense against Nobunaga, the only one trusted to handle her and her favorite Saber.

So, stationed up with a book, some snacks, and a load of ice water...She plonked her butt down on one of the least-hot machines, and got to her watch.

6:30 AM.

---

12:45 PM

"...Haaa...Haaa...Oh dear...It might...be a *biiit* hot when the Border's running..."

Kagetora is coated in sweat, and when she leans down to sniff herself, she instantly recoils (which looks very odd when her smile is permanently plastered on her face).

Not a good sign.

Her ice water supply dried up an hour ago, and she's already removed her cape and shoulderguards, leaving her exposed in that thin black top as her legs cross over one another.

So, what does Kagetora's mind tell her to do next? What path does the Dragon of Echigo take to relieve herself further of this heat...?

"...Well, they're not coming by, so perhaps I can just..."

...

SHIFFFF....FLOP-THUNK!

"Haaa...oh, that's so much better..."

Kagetora breathes a sigh of relief as her monster cock frees itself from her skirt, third leg smacking against her actual leg as she lets it loose.

Something about her cock just had her burning up between her legs, desperate for even a bit of relief. She hadn't beat off in a week, she was getting stressed as it was thanks to the sweat and the heat, and what she really wanted was to just go back to her room, take a long shower, and never take the quality of her room (and humanity's collection of pornos) for granted ever again.

She could do it, though.

Just a few more hours...Just a few more h-

"WAHAHAHAHAHAHA! THE BOILER ROOM, JUST AS WE LEFT IT! ALTHOUGH, ISN'T IT HOT IN HERE?!"

A loud, boisterous, aggravating voice. Nobu. Though, given the slightly more severe tone, she guessed it was the Avenger Nobunaga, in her first ascension.

Kagetora started packing her heavy dick back into her ill-fitting undergarments, grunting as she rushed herself a bit so Nobunaga wouldn't be able to come in and make fun of her for going balls-out on guard duty...

"Nobu, you're being loud...Also, what do you mean 'just as we left it', the Border's boiler room is logistically way big- GHAK!"

Okita Souji. Nobunaga's cute, bottom-heavy companion for all things silly and goofy, coughing up blood as usual. Kagetora liked her marginally more than Nobunaga; At least they could bond over how stupid the Fool of Owari was.

"Oh, hush, Okita! This is our porn parody! We have to play stupid for a little until our bodies are ravaged by whatever beast lurks within! See? We're not even getting pictures until we're ahegaoing!"

"H-Huh? A porn parody? I-I got picked for a porn parody? But I'm not nearly as curvy as other Sabers..."

"Hey, in this Ascension, I'm not a whole lot either! Clearly our magnetic personalities were the catalysts for this! WAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"

"...Can't we get slambred later? I wanted to hang out with the Captain today..."

"Shush, Okita! We're playing the part of ovulating bitches, and we're damn well gonna act like it!"

...

......

.........

Fuck it.

Kagetora can work off all this stress and heat (and the week's worth of backed-up balltar inside her swollen jizztanks) using their fucking insides.

That sounds like a perfect idea.~

---

5:57 PM

WHAMWHAMWHAMWHAMWHAMWHAMWHAMWHAMWHAM!

"Hgh! Hagh! Hooohgh, Grrrahhh! Come on, aren't you supposed to be the best swordswoman in the Shinsengumi? For a Saber, you're sure losing to my fat fucking lance! You're just as much of a whore as that imbecile!~"

Kagetora's cock, pummeling in and out of Okita's tight, squirting, drooling cunt, was merciless and without care. Okita's Weak Constitution clearly meant nothing to it, because an ass so fucking fat it clapped one cheek against the other when Okita moved meant that Okita was as breedable as any other.

And given the fact that, in the current moment, Okita's womb had already been painted white by that monstrous shaft...It would be hard to say that she wasn't more breedable than others, at the heart of it.

"Gho...ghhhnhhhhGAAAHHHHH!~ Whhuhhhthttt thhheee fuuuhchhhhkkk?~"

Okita checked out 3 orgasms ago, when Kagetora painted her face in cum so much that she STILL could barely see. Sweat oozed from her body as she bore all of Kagetora's frustrations, so flattened by the Lancer's violent breeding press that she was practically peeling off the woman every time Kagetora drew herself up to gouge out her hole again. Her stomach was bloated with seed, and her face permanently stuck in that brainless ahegao...but she could at least say that, was her hips bounced against her new Daddy's, and her eggs fell victim to the daimyo's conquering seed...she was satisfied.

Because, coated in cum, sweat, and her own drool...she was just the way this monstrous stud wanted her to be.

"COME ON, WORK THOSE FUCKING CUNT MUSCLES, OKITA! DON'T YOU WANT TO BE BETTER THAN NOBUNAGA?!"

Kagetora's bellow roused the other participant of their threesome to life, who had been collapsed unconscious on the floor until just that moment.

"D-Dammit, Kagetora...You're so unfair...~! I want you tooo!~"

Nobunaga had ascended herself to her Demon King form a long time ago, probably just before her and Okita's shared tamer had turned the Saber into a cumdumpster and given her such brutally massive amounts of love and attention (in Nobunaga's eyes).

Why? Well, initially it was to stave off the fact that, if she let herself be consumed by Kagetora's lust, this porn parody of herself would be permanent property of the Dragon of Echigo (and her pride wouldn't let that stand). But seeing Demon King Nobunaga had just made Kagetora more feral, and now the Great Unifier of Japan, greatest daimyo of the Sengoku Period, was drooling in a heap on the floor, cunt squirting around nothing as she begged for that fat cock.

"Mhhhorrr, pleassshhhh!"

Nothing could beat it. Nothing else could satisfy Nobunaga anymore, if it wasn't Kagetora's thick, sweaty, violent shaft. It'd collapsed in her womb, gotten her pregnant beyond a shadow of a doubt, and she was considering starting another Singularity when the night was out, JUST so Kagetora would come after her and punishfuck her into submission.

But no, she had to watch as her new owner, Daddy Kagetora, obliterated her best friend (and greatest rival) entirely and utterly, Okita throwing her head back in cumstained bliss every few seconds as she involuntarily squirted around that frustrated dick.

If she weren't entirely devoted to Kagetora's goals and wishes now (and well aware that, with her newly-found loyalty, Okita would probably murder her if she tried to rebel against the Lancer...), she's probably would've tried to usurp her at some point!

But no. Such things are unthinkable now....this just feels too good.~

---

"...Holy shit."

"I know, right? Who could've thought that our origin-"

"IF I'D KNOWN THAT KAGETORA WAS THAT FUCKING HUNG, I WOULDA THROWN MYSELF AT HER YEARS AGO! WHAT THE FUCK, YOU ECHIGO BITCH?!"

"...Nobu, you're using your outdoor voice again. Also, really?"

"...It sounds more pathetic after I think about it."

An awkward silence falls over the two as they continue watching the surveillance feed from the boiler room.

"You think we'll get....yanno...by her too? You know, like the sequel to the porn parody that everyone finds better than the original?"

Okita stares at Nobunaga in silence, as if contemplating whether slitting the Berserker's throat is a good enough way to shut her up....

"I sure hope so, but I doubt it. We're not nearly as popular as them, you know. I think we're just supposed to be gag characters in this event..."

A heavy sigh is shared between the two as they pat each other on the shoulder, getting close to the screen.

---

"NOBWA?!"

Silver Nobbu's fucking losing it at all of this, by the way. It JUST got here and it's already dealing with porn shit?! What the fuck?!

That Kiara lady said it'd be chill, not horny as shit!

That's it. The Nobbus are taking preventative measures.

#nagao kagetora #maou nobunaga #okita souji #berserker nobunaga #jet okita #also silver nobbu #silver nobbu is the REAL author insert #also i had a lot of fun with this one

[hxroic-wxlls]

“ …Ah, hell with it. I haven’t been to the arcade in forever, and I’m bored outta my mind… Yo! Pack your bags, chums! We’re going somewhere, today! “

As for who Kirin planned on bringing along

Sith

Carata

Cu

Heracles

Kagetora

Nobu

Okita

Jalter

Elizabeth

Robin Hood

The Ultimate Gamer Squad.

#{grouchy sister: ic} #{crack} #{random} #Kirin? going outside? it must be an imposter! #nah not really #but it is kinda sus

[shooter-nobunagun]

Ice Lolly (R18)

Part of the "Divine Intervention" storyline (if anyone remembers that) but technically takes place after the end. (at least, the end I'm planning--if I can ever finish it...I swear)

(I actually have the major arcs all plotted out)

Jack x Nobu. It's hot. And cold treats. Not really spoilers for Divine Intervention nor is it really necessary to read it first. Just know that for this storyline, "Jack" and "Nobunagun" are based off of Sio and Adam's "e-gene holder" personalities, but as separate people.

Hot. That was her first thought even before the sun registered across her eyelids, brows furrowed into a frown that tried to block out the light but to no avail. She groaned, flopped an arm over her eyes, then decided it wasn't enough and slumped over onto her side, burying her face into her boyfriend's back as an alternative instead.

"...Oy, budge up a bit, yeh?" A gruff voice pierced through whatever half-sleep she'd manage to snag, and with a huff Nobunagun pulled herself up and out of sleep entirely.

"Well good morning to you too, wanker," she retorted, now in a rather crabby mood after being woken up. "Can't a girl catch a couple more z's?"

"Not when she's scrunched up against my back, like some sort of heating pack," came the reply, Jack now also fully awake. "You know I don't exactly do the whole 'cuddling' thing. Especially not in this heat."

Ass, she thought. But he was right, they weren't exactly the type of couple to be all mushy and fluffy, to hold hands on a date or give hugs on a regular basis. Even post-coital snuggles and pillow talk were rather scarce, only happening on the occasion where they were feeling particularly vulnerable or emotional—which, as the more 'uninhibited' twins, rarely happened. Things like hugs and kisses, snuggling on the couch under a blanket—those were things her sister Sio did with her boyfriend, Adam—Jack's other half.

"Ugh, how is it so hot today? Didn't it just rain like, yesterday?" London was similar to Japan in some ways—but, as Nobunagun had come to learn, it was usually cooler during the summer months, thanks to its higher latitude. Humidity did come and go, but overall it was still better than the stifling, smothering blanket that she'd endured growing up in Japan.

Today seemed to be an exception, though, and Nobunagun groaned mentally at the thought of having to go through a special kind of torture she thought she'd escaped, after having moved to the U.K. for college. The flat she and Jack were renting wasn't exactly posh, given their budget as students—which meant air conditioning was a luxury that wasn't included. Vaguely she wondered how Sio and Adam were doing, back in Japan. As hot as it was here, there was no doubt it'd be even worse in Tokyo, and she should count her lucky stars at not having to experience this everyday—but Nobunagun wasn't exactly a grateful kind of person, and so her mood turned sour before the day had even really begun.

Next to her, Jack finally got up, shoving the thin blanket off. "Welcome to London, love. You ought to know by now the weather can turn on a dime," he answered sarcastically, before hunting his shirt down from around the room. "Anyway, better keep the curtains closed if we can—less sun to heat the room up."

"Huhnn...bah, I don't feel like getting up."

"Suit yourself, then. I'm going get some nosh, but if you want to lie around in this heat, be my guest."

"Jaaaack—"

Her voice screeched a complaint before the man could exit, and he turned around sullenly, eying her with an annoyed expression.

"...What."

"Be a dear and bring me something too? Please?" She put on her best puppy-dog face, but with her usually-fierce exterior and no-nonsense attitude, it came out more like an awkward grimace instead. Jack resisted the urge to laugh, lest Nobunagun found some way to make him pay for it later.

"...You know, you're damn lucky I promised both your sister and Adam I'd take care of you while you're here."

She smiled sweetly at him. "I know. Now go on—oh, and something cooling would be nice."

A white eyebrow twitched as Jack heaved a long-suffering sigh.

"Cheeky bitch." ----- "Aah, what's taking so long...must be taking his sweet-ass time just to screw with me." Nobunagun rolled around on the sheets, all the blankets having been long shoved off at this point. She was wearing nothing but a thin t-shirt and panties, but even then she could already feel sweat forming on her body. Maybe she should actually get up, and take a cold shower or something...

However, Nobunagun was also rather lazy, and so she remained lying on the bed, lifting her shirt to try and air out her skin. It was just an old t-shirt of Jack's that she 'borrowed' (or 'commandeered' as Jack insisted), but it was large and comfortable, the fabric now soft and worn after being washed so many times. She sighed, grabbed Jack's pillow and buried her face into it, his scent filing her nose as she took a breath. It was musky and a little bit spicy, and filled with the scent of male—Nobunagun gulped as her loins stirred a bit, despite the heat.

"Urg...really body? I'm not exactly in the mood, not with these temperatures." Still, as she mulled over whether or not she wanted a little play time, or if it was even worth it, her hips pushed themselves against the tangled lump of sheets. Nobunagun groaned slightly as tingles started running through her body, but the heat made her too languid to move much faster. "Mmmph...if only it wasn't so hot..."

Just then the door opened as Jack barged back in, and Nobunagun hastily flung herself over. Not that she and Jack hadn't already seen and done just about everything under the sun, but still. She had to have some level of dignity, right?

Something landed on the bed next to her, Nobunagun fumbling around the sheets until she felt something ice-cold. "What th...wait, really?"

Next to the bed, Jack eyed her with a knowing glance and his signature smirk. "You said, 'something cooling', didn't you?"

"Well yeah, but really? An ice lolly?" She rolled her eyes. "You're such an arse."

"And you, love, are incredibly demanding." Nobunagun glared at him as he continued to sip his own iced tea. "Should have been more specific."

Grumbling, she sat up and unwrapped the frozen treat, which was already starting to melt. She took a lick; strawberry lime, not bad. Despite her best efforts, drops of melted juice dripped down her hand and onto the sheets.

"Whoops..."

Jack took a glance over and sighed. "Oh bollocks; we just did laundry last week..."

Nobunagun stuck her tongue out. "Oh yeah? And just who was it that decided to give me this as my breakfast?" She gave him a triumphant smirk, as Jack glowered underneath his bangs.

"Fine fine, I get it. Just hurry up and finish that bloody stick before you make more of a mess." For reasons unknown to her, Jack was something of a neat freak—almost OCD at times. The flat was always spotless and he never left things lying around if he could help it—yet when it came to cooking, the kitchen always looked like a whirlwind swept through it until he cleaned everything up at the end.

As Nobunagun did her best to finish the lolly before it completely melted away, a rather...kinky thought came to her. If a certain part of her was feeling too hot, then maybe she could use ice lolly to help...cool it down.

Her lips split into a rather maniacal grin, that Jack dubbed 'the devil smile'.

Jack was halfway done with his toast before he noticed that particular smile on his girlfriend's face. A shiver of unease dropped down his spine, and suddenly his toast didn't quite have the same taste as it did earlier.

"...Nobu, what are you thinking about now?"

"What do you mean?"

"Don't play dumb, I know that look. Whenever you have that shit-eating grin on your face, you're up to something..."

"I have no idea what you're talking about." Even as she said all this, her hand moved lower, until the tip of the ice lolly sat just between her crotch. "Except, well, I am feeling rather hot at the moment..."

Jack knew immediately where this was headed. "Oh for the love of—are you bloody serious?! Nobu!"

"What! It's way too hot today, you're the one who gave me this, and I'm feeling horny, okay?!" Nobunagun shot back.

"But that—you're going to make a mess!" Jack was nearly pulling his hair out at this point.

"Who cares, the sheets already got stained, so what does it matter now? We have to wash them anyway." And with that, Nobunagun shamelessly shed her panties, and brought the icy treat right against her clit. Her whole body shuddered as the ice-cold tip brushed against her heated slit, the difference in temperature shocking—but also arousing. "Gyaah! C-Cold...!"

At this point, Jack could only stare with a mixture of bewilderment, annoyance, and arousal. His plan to mess with Nobunagun's request was backfiring, and now instead of pulling one over her, she was using the ice lolly to brazenly masturbate right in front of him. Thick, gloppy strands of pink juice mixed with her nectar stained the sheets as Nobunagun pumped the lolly in and out, moaning with pleasure.

"Oh...oh yeah, that's much better...fuck, it actually feels pretty good..."

"...You are one shameless, randy little minx." Jack shook his head slowly, one hand cupping his chin. "Oh Nobunagun, whatever am I to do with you."

"Heh...you only have yourself to blame, Jacky-boy—ah!" Her hips jolted as the tip swept over her sensitive clit. Nobunagun paused for a bit to catch her breath, licking the melting lolly and purposely swirling the flavor of strawberry-lime mixed with her own juices around her mouth. "Mmmm...I taste pretty good like this..."

"Is that so..."

She grinned at him. "Yeah...you wanna try?"

For a second Jack's expression was inscrutable, and Nobunagun thought he'd just leave her to her own devices; but then he was on the bed and grabbing her wrist, Nobunagun watching with rapt attention as he took the lolly into his mouth, and—she was sure he was doing it on purpose—licking and sucking it with such fervor it was almost as if he was fellating the treat. She shuddered at the intensity of his actions.

"Hmm...not bad." He opened his eyes at last, those emeralds dark and hazy, and Nobunagun felt her heart skip a beat. "But I think it's better from the source..."

"Huh? What do you—Jack!" She almost dropped the lolly as Jack maneuvered between her legs, and a hot tongue brushed against her now-cold slit. "J, Jack...!" Moaning, Nobunagun did her best to hang onto the stick, but it threatened to drop as her body quivered and jerked, as Jack began to eat her out. "Nngg...! F-Fuck, Jack... if you keep doing this I'm, I'm really gonna drop it...!"

"Then you'd better be careful, yeh?" Another lick, another shudder. "Yeh, you know what, I think this is my new favorite flavor."

Her hips bucked as Jack continued to torture her clit; a few times the ice lolly tipped precariously from her fingers, but Nobunagun always caught it just in time. That did not, however, stop it from continuing to melt; and Nobunagun, too caught up in the pleasure of Jack's tongue, was unable to continue eating it.

"Ah, J-Jack...it's, it's gonna melt soon..." It was almost gone now, and the sheets had various pink stains all over it. She was resigned to just letting it melt away when Jack popped back up, face sticky with the mix of her juices and the lolly. Without a word he snatched the stick, and snapped up the remainder of the treat in two bites before tossing the wooden stick into the rubbish bin.

"There, problem solved."

Nobunagun pouted. "...I wanted some, too."

Jack huffed irritably at her comment. "Well, then you should've said something. Now, do you want to continue or not? Otherwise I'm perfectly fine letting you take care of yourself."

"Wow, someone's narked. But yes, I would...greatly appreciate it, if you could...finish the job."

He gave her one more glance, before resuming his place. Nobunagun gripped the pillow as she felt her climax build, the faint scent from the pillowcase only fueling her pleasure. "D-Damn...I'm gonna, I'm coming...! Jack...!" Her clit had gone from hot to ice cold and now back to the moist heat of his tongue; it was driving her crazy, and with how precise his movements were, Nobunagun knew she wasn't going to last long. Her body was shaking, hips twitching every so often as Jack licked all over her slick pearl, expertly sucking it just as he had the lolly. One hand reached down and grasped his fine silver hair, pushing him harder against her crotch. "Yes, right there—fuck fuck fuck—Jack!!"

He sucked hard and a wail tore from her throat as her orgasm streaked through her body, causing her to shake and gasp for air. Vaguely she heard Jack grunt as her crotch smashed against his face, but she was too caught up in her pleasure to really care. Chest heaving, she sank back onto the dirty sheets, legs all soft like jelly as she tenderly gave her pink clit a few more strokes. "Mmph—so sensitive..."

"...You know, one day I think you're actually going to kill me by accident—or maybe it won't be an accident," Nobunagun opened her eyes to find Jack nursing his nose, which she must've slammed into while she was lost in the throes of ecstasy. "Seriously, this better not turn into a bruise..."

"Just say you got into a row at the local pub." His subsequent glare let her know he did not appreciate that joke, however, and Nobunagun felt just a little bit guilty. "Alright alright, I'm sorry; jeeze, what's with you today? The heat got you all wound up or something?"

Jack grumbled, wiping off the last of the mess from his tender nose. "It's certainly not helping. Especially not with you acting like a spoiled brat; demanding this, wanting that...you think the entire world exists to serve you? Tch; I can see why Sio always calls you 'Nobu-sama'..."

Uh oh, she hurt his feelings. Damn. Usually Nobunagun was pretty good about navigating around 'difficult' people, but she was learning that, when you you truly cared about your other half, things were not as simple as she'd always believed. Even though Jack himself wasn't exactly a paragon of virtues (that was Adam), she'd learned after a while that he had a vulnerable side, too. Just, much like her, he was not the greatest at expressing it. Or even understanding it himself.

"...Hey look, I'm sorry, okay? I didn't mean to...y'know, almost break your nose." Face set in a serious expression, she scooted over and gingerly wiped off the remains of her mess. "On the other hand, if it'll make you feel better, that just means you were that good..."

Jack snorted. "Hnn. I suppose that's good for you, yeh?" He expected some snarky response, but when Jack finally turned around he was greeted with an empty space. "What th...Nobu?"

"Yeah?" His head whipped around only to come face-to-face with another ice lolly, still in its wrapper. "Here, I think someone's grumpy 'cause he didn't get a treat..."

He raised a white eyebrow for a long second, not sure how to feel or what to make of this spitfire whom he called his girlfriend. Now that they were living in London together and attending university, he'd gotten to know her a lot more intimately than when he'd been a transfer student in Japan. And yet no matter how well he thought he knew her at this point, somehow or other, Nobunagun still managed to take him by surprise.

"...Y'know, you really should retract your claws more often, Wildcat. You're much cuter when you do." That got a laugh out of her. It was their little in-joke, as Nobunagun had more than a passing resemblance to a feral feline when they'd first met.

"And I know you're really just a big softy, deep down underneath all that tough-guy crap," Nobunagun retorted, but she gave him a peck on his tender nose. "Now eat this before it melts."

Jack tried to remain stern, but he couldn't help the grin creeping up. "Yeh, yeh..." He opened the wrapper. "Mango, huh? I'll take that."

Before he could take his first lick though, Nobunagun leaned over and chomped off a bite. "Oy! What the hell!"

"Since you ate mine earlier, fair's fair," she retorted, licking her lips. "Besides, it was just the tip."

Jack snorted at her (un)intentional entendre. "Seriously, Nobu..." The rest of the treat was sweet and cooling, Jack slowly savoring the lolly as Nobunagun sprawled over the sheets, seemingly not caring about the stains. At some point though, he noticed the girl was crawling closer to him, until she was right in his lap.

"What, did you want another bite?"

"Maaaybee..." She had that expression again, which meant she was up to something.

"...Why do I get the feeling that's not all?"

Now she was toying with the drawstrings of his waistband. "I mean, if you're feeling extra generous, I'll be sure to take extra good care of you..."

"...Tit-for-tat, huh? Alright..." He flipped the stick down and Nobunagun took another eager bite. "Just make sure you—oy!"

Before Jack could tell her to please finish eating first she was already taking him in her mouth, sweet-sticky juice and all. "NOBU!" The shock of icy-cold against the overall warmth of her mouth was one thing, but Jack was also acutely aware of his dick being coated in half-melted lolly juice. Which, being the clean freak he was, grossed him out just a tad.

"N, Nobu...!" It felt good, he wouldn't deny that; her hot, wet mouth engulfed his length, yet her tongue was still cold. Jack tried not to think too much about the mixing of food and bodily fluids. "Jesus, couldn't you have...finished eating first?"

"Hmmph mmhrrph?" Jack didn't understand a single word, but he could tell from her eye-roll she was probably chastising him for overreacting again. And yeah, maybe food-play was a kink for some people, but not for him. Still, his body certainly seemed to enjoy, regardless of what his brain thought; already he could feel the heat pooling in his groin, Nobunagun's hands teasing his balls and he jerked upward each time she squeezed them just a little bit.

For her part, Nobunagun found the whole pre-cum+mango juice combination coating her tongue to be quite interesting. Kind of sweet, kind of salty; but not necessarily in a bad way? Despite Jack's scolding, she knew he was enjoying it. Short, ragged pants fell from his mouth, and one hand curled behind her head, fingers alternately digging into or stroking her hair. Her tongue swept around underneath the tip, tracing the throbbing vein along the side and she heard him moan, thrusting his hips upward and she smirked. She bobbed her head faster, pursing her lips to create a tighter suction at the same time.

"Nng—fuck, Nobu...!" He forgot entirely about the ice lolly at this point; the only thing that mattered was how good her mouth felt, how slick her tongue was as it slid around all the subtle crevices and flicked the tip every so often. Grunting, Jack resisted the urge to pull and yank her hair—Nobunagun did not appreciate that—so instead he settled for gripping the sheets. The closer he got, the faster his hips moved—especially as her mouth got tighter and he swore she was sucking harder. "I-It's coming—!"

As soon as she felt the first spurts of cum, Nobunagun swallowed eagerly. Not that it was a competition or anything, but she prided herself on being able to swallow fast enough before it overflowed and spilled out her mouth. She grinned slightly as she felt Jack finishing, grunting and thrusting erratically as she slowly eased the last few drops out of him, before gently releasing him.

"Feel better now?"

"Fuck, Nobu..." Jack couldn't finish the sentence, still catching his breath. "That's one way to put it..." He heaved a sigh, before sliding downward onto the bed. "Shit...we're definitely gonna need to do laundry..."

She laughed, poking her boyfriend in the cheek. "Really? That's your first reaction?" He gave her a sideways glare. "Well, if we are, I'd suggest holding off on that a bit."

Jack raised an eyebrow. "And just what do you mean by that?"

Nobunagun licked her lips, those eyes settling into a bit of a scheming glance. "Let's just say I'm not exactly satisfied yet..." Before Jack knew what was happening, her bare bottom was straddling his naked waist. "I know you only need a couple of minutes to recover, so why don't we just get to it?"

"What th—Nobu! Seriously, give a guy more than a few minutes to catch his breath!" Jack protested. "I thought you were too hot to do anything?"

"What can I say, that ice lolly certainly helped. Didn't it help you?" She pulled her sweaty t-shirt off, then helped Jack out of his. "And then we can go do laundry. I'll even help with the ironing."

Jack stared at her for a few more seconds, before a slow grin revealed his rather pointy teeth. "I'm holding you to that, Nobunagun."

She grinned lasciviously. "I always keep my promises, Jack."

#documentation #//kind of a future/spin off from divine intervention? #//had this idea for a while b/c its exactly the kind of kinky thing nobu would do lol #//was wondering if i should wait until the end of DI since it technically takes place after the story #//at least that's how i planned it #//but oh well

[sarahakamoto05]

Mitsuri farts on Shinobu

"Shinobu-chan my crow just said we have a mission together." Mitsuri announced while running through the halls of the butterfly mansion. "That's wonderful Mitsuri" Shinobu chirped "Let's go have lunch first "Mitsuri pleaded "Of course"Shinobu replied "Yay "

"mmn what are you ordering Mitsuri" Shinobu asked "Hmm what about 60 yakitori covered in cheese and some chocolate milk." She answered "Mm isn't she lactose Intolerant ( not canon)

Afterwards

A loud grumbling was heard from Mitsuri stomach which made her flush red "Are you okay Mitsuri?" Shinobu asked as she halted to see if her girlfriend was okay "No no Shinobu I'm just...." Her sentence was cut short by a large belch . She looked away thinking she would be disgusted but Shinobu just giggled and said"I knew that you were lactose Intolerant!! I'll help you with that after the mission " she replied with a genuine smile Mitsuris face flushed red .

Time skip

Brought to you by Sanemi lack of eyebrows

They cornered the demon in a cave but as a last resort the demon punched the wall causing the entrance to collapse before it was beheaded "Shit " shinobu cursed under her breath. Mitsuri tried lifting the rocks but they were too heavy . Shinobu texted Gyomei but he said hell be there by tomorrow afternoon. So they were stuck there but Shinobu had packed food and water before hand " He'll be there by tomorrow afternoon" shinobu sighed Mitsuri stomach growled before unleashing a twenty seconds SBD. She once again expected Shinobu to be disgusted But she was deeply inhaling. "Huh?!!???" Mitsuri exclaimed. " I knew I made the right choice not stopping you" She now crouched down to Mitsuri ass and pushed her head in making Mitsuri release one that smelt like spoilt milk "Shinobu what are you doing?!?!" Mitsuri exclaimed "You said you needed help right" was all she said " I didn't mean like this" She exclaimed once again "Shh just sit" she told her lover accepting defeat lowered her plump rear on her face.

*PPRRFFFFTTTTT*a loud fart came out reeking of rotten eggs "Shinobu can you breathe?!" She simply responded with a squeeze of her ass*PLORRRTFFFFT* a wet bubbly fart emmited from her rear *PPRRFFFFTTTTT* *PLOOOORRTTTRT**PFFFFTTTTTRRRR*

Three farts came out consecutively followed by a sigh of relief from Mitsuri. She felt Shinobu shift her rear to her mouth. " Shinobu what are you doing" she was silent until*BLOOOOORRRRRTTT* into her mouth. "I'm almost done Nobu "

*BLOOOOORRRRRTTT* *PFFFFTTTTTRRRR* *BLOOOOORRRRRTTT* and we that Shinobu passed out "Sorry love."

She stood up and saw that she had a small smile on her face

#girls who like girls #girl fart #face farts #mitsuri kanjiro #shinobu kocho #kny #demon slayer face farts

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Nobu Performs at the Seattle Symphony and I subsequently cry my eyes out

There is nothing quite like the solidarity that you get from silently wiping away your tears at the symphony as the fellow next to you does the same thing. I think Rachmaninoff just has that effect on people.

I went to see Rachmaninoff’s Piano Concerto No. 2 on January 28th, performed by Nobuyuki Tsujii (also referred to as Nobu by his fans) on the piano and the Seattle Symphony conducted by Jiří Rožeň. I hadn’t realized how famous Tsujii was until I showed up to Benaroya Hall. It was a packed house with a lot more people my own age in attendance than what you typically see with the usual symphony crowd. Despite my ignorance about Nobu’s notoriety, I was about to discover the reason for this justifiable fame soon enough. Nobu’s dynamic sensitivity was absolutely sublime, at times it seemed his fingers were merely brushing against the keys and then, just moments after, he would bring the piano up to its full capacity, all the while not sacrificing any clarity. It would be remiss to not mention that Nobu is fully blind, which makes his talent all the more awe-inspiring, given that he has to commit everything he plays to memory without the use of sheet music and goes purely off of listening to specialized recordings. As for the choice in music, it resonated perfectly with me in my current state. As someone who often finds themselves struggling with the blight of seasonal affective disorder in the Seattle winters, reading the program about how Rachmaninoff wrote his second concerto as he was exiting a depression made the music feel like a deliverance. The encore was an etude by Nikolai Kapustin, and I always feel my ego puff up a bit when I can recognize the encore, since it is not listed in the program and the pianist often doesn’t say what they've just played. I could truly appreciate the level of Nobu’s virtuosity with the Kapustin etude, as I had since recovered from the emotional journey Rachmaninoff had put me through, and my vision was no longer blurred by my tears.

Nobu’s performance was sandwiched between two beautiful works by Czech composers. The conductor, Jiří Rožeň, who specializes in works by Czech composers, led the charge with Dvořák’s Carnival Overture. I had never heard the piece prior to this performance, but it was delightful all the same. The night was closed out with Martinů’s Symphony No. 6, which was also new to me, but seemed to be in keeping with what I have heard from the composer in the past. The dissonance that Martinů employs often makes me think, “oh god that’s awful, I love it.” The joy of going to the symphony is that it is consistently introducing me to new pieces, even though I usually only buy tickets for the shows that are headlined by works that I already know.

Every so often, living in the Seattle area graces me with the opportunity to see a world class musician. I’m not entirely sure how to capture what I mean by “world class,” but I do know that it is a rare virtuosity, and outside of just technical perfection, it is a performance that has emotional breadth. I’m not particularly religious but sometimes it seems to me that some musicians have been sent down from on high. Perhaps they are connecting to a universal plane that is always there, but only occasionally tapped into. I experience shivers that start at the top of my head and travel to the tips of my fingers, and if that in itself is not a religious experience, I'm not sure what is. I felt it when I saw Daniil Trifonov perform back in November, and then again with Nobuyuki Tsujii. I am beyond excited for Rach Fest which is coming up in April. If you plan on attending, remember to wear waterproof mascara. 

Photo credits go to Brandon Patoc, and special thanks to Courtney from the Seattle Symphony's PR team for helping me in my pursuit of becoming a regular symphony attendee.

Xoxo, Addie

[descendent-of-the-sixth-heaven]

......Nobu? What are you doing?

*Mai looks at Nobunaga from behind her shoulders, with a blushing face*

We still need to pack....And you need to tell me why you have that stone with you....

I cannot resist when my wife looks so delicious from behind.

*He smirks at mai, moving closer to her*

[thegardenswm]

Intimate Gatherings: Small Party Venues That Pack a Punch in Miami

Miami, known for its vibrant nightlife, stunning beaches, and diverse culture, is also home to a plethora of small party venues that are perfect for intimate gatherings. Whether you're hosting a birthday celebration, anniversary dinner, or cocktail party, finding the right venue can make all the difference. In this guide, we'll explore some of the best small party venues in Miami that pack a punch, offering unique atmospheres and unforgettable experiences for you and your guests.

1. Chic and Cozy: Boutique Hotels

Miami's boutique hotels offer intimate settings with stylish decor and personalized service, making them ideal for small party gatherings:

The Plymouth South Beach: Tucked away in the heart of South Beach, The Plymouth offers a chic and cozy ambiance for intimate gatherings. Its private courtyard, adorned with lush foliage and twinkling lights, provides a romantic setting for cocktail parties or al fresco dinners. Guests can mingle in the stylish lobby bar or retreat to one of the hotel's elegant event spaces for a memorable celebration.

The Vagabond Hotel: Located in the historic MiMo district, The Vagabond Hotel exudes retro charm and mid-century modern style. Its vibrant poolside area and retro-inspired lounge offer a laid-back yet sophisticated setting for small parties. Whether you're hosting a cocktail reception by the pool or a private dinner in the hotel's intimate dining room, The Vagabond Hotel provides a unique backdrop for intimate gatherings with flair.

The Mayfair at Coconut Grove: Nestled in the lush Coconut Grove neighborhood, The Mayfair is a boutique hotel that combines European elegance with Miami's tropical charm. Its courtyard garden, complete with a cascading waterfall and Mediterranean-inspired architecture, creates a magical atmosphere for intimate soirées. Whether you're hosting a small wedding reception or an anniversary dinner, The Mayfair offers a romantic setting that's sure to impress.

2. Culinary Delights: Private Dining Rooms

For food enthusiasts looking to indulge in culinary delights, Miami's private dining rooms offer intimate settings paired with gourmet cuisine:

Nobu Miami: Renowned for its innovative Japanese-Peruvian fusion cuisine, Nobu Miami offers private dining rooms that provide an intimate setting for small parties. Guests can savor signature dishes crafted by world-class chefs while enjoying views of the ocean or the vibrant Miami skyline. Whether you're hosting a birthday dinner or a corporate gathering, Nobu's private dining rooms promise an unforgettable culinary experience.

Scarpetta: Located in the Fontainebleau Miami Beach, Scarpetta is a Michelin-starred Italian restaurant known for its rustic yet refined dishes. The restaurant's private dining room offers an intimate setting for small parties, with panoramic views of the ocean and personalized service. Guests can enjoy Chef Scott Conant's acclaimed cuisine, including homemade pastas, fresh seafood, and seasonal specialties, in a cozy and elegant atmosphere.

La Petite Maison: Bringing a taste of the French Riviera to Miami, La Petite Maison offers a sophisticated dining experience in a charming setting. The restaurant's private dining room, adorned with elegant decor and soft lighting, is perfect for intimate gatherings of up to 20 guests. From exquisite seafood to classic French dishes, La Petite Maison's culinary offerings are sure to impress even the most discerning palates.

3. Rooftop Romance: Elevated Venues

For a romantic and memorable experience, consider hosting your small party at one of Miami's rooftop venues:

Juvia: Perched atop a South Beach penthouse, Juvia offers stunning views of the city skyline and the Atlantic Ocean. Its rooftop terrace, adorned with lush greenery and contemporary design, provides a romantic setting for intimate dinners and cocktail parties. Guests can sip handcrafted cocktails, savor innovative cuisine, and dance under the stars, surrounded by Miami's breathtaking vistas.

Area 31: Located in downtown Miami, Area 31 is a rooftop bar and lounge known for its panoramic views and vibrant atmosphere. The venue's private dining area offers an intimate setting for small parties, with floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the Miami River and Biscayne Bay. Whether you're hosting a birthday celebration or a rehearsal dinner, Area 31's modern decor and waterfront views create a memorable backdrop for any occasion.

Sugar: Situated atop the EAST, Miami hotel in Brickell City Centre, Sugar is a rooftop bar and garden oasis that exudes tropical charm. Its lush foliage, colorful decor, and panoramic skyline views make it an ideal setting for intimate gatherings. Guests can sip on exotic cocktails, enjoy Asian-inspired small plates, and lounge in cabanas surrounded by Miami's vibrant energy.

Conclusion

In conclusion, Miami offers a diverse array of small party venues that pack a punch, providing intimate settings and unforgettable experiences for any occasion. Whether you prefer chic boutique hotels, private dining rooms with gourmet cuisine, or rooftop venues with stunning views, there's something for everyone in Miami's vibrant party scene. By choosing one of these unique venues, you can create a memorable and personalized experience for you and your guests, ensuring that your small party is a celebration to remember.