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genshingorlsrevengeance · 1 month

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How would any of the T-dolls react to their s/o easily picking them up or physically overpowering them with no effort or strain whatsoever

(GFL) AK-15, RPK-16, SPAS-12, G11, HK416, and RO635's S/O picking them up

Admittedly it is possible with some of the lighter T-Dolls like AN-94, but imagine trying to lift someone like SPAS.

15's eyes only slightly widen in surprise when S/O manages to pick her up and carry them, bridal style.

She turns her gaze to S/O with a relatively deadpan voice.

(AK-15) "What is the purpose of doing this, S/O?"

(S/O) "Well, I want to show you that I can carry you too!"

(AK-15) "It is impressive, but unnecessary."

(S/O) "It absolutely is! How else could I prove the strength of love?"

(AK-15) "..."

(S/O) "...T-That was a joke-"

15 gently pushes S/O off as she gets on her own two feet.

(AK-15) "Now that I know your strength, S/O, you should join me for training sometime this week."

15 found their strength neat, but it didn't really fluster her as much as S/O hoped it would.

16 lets a quiet "oh" escape her lips as S/O picks her up without issue.

(RPK-16) "Oh, you're far stronger than I thought."

(S/O) "Come on, I gotta do something to impress you!"

(RPK-16) "Well, you certainly did that...Interesting place for your hands too."

(S/O) "W-Well, I'm just lifting you, not groping you!"

(RPK-16) "Hm, is that right?"

Even though she was in their arms, S/O was starting to blush making her laugh.

16 at least knows someone can carry her to the repair bay. And bed. And anywhere, really.

She is half tempted to ask S/O just to carry her everywhere.

SPAS is completely shocked when her feet leave the ground.

(SPAS-12) "GUH?!"

(S/O) "Gotcha!"

SPAS blushes madly when she realizes S/O is able to lift her, and they didn't seem to struggle either.

(SPAS-12) "S-S/O?! The heck are you doing?!"

(S/O) "Can I not pick up my beautiful girlfriend?"

Blushing at the name, she ignored the teasing and asked her main question.

(SPAS-12) "Just how strong are you, and why did you never tell me you could do this!? You could've helped me bring my equipment back a while ago!"

SPAS begins to pout, from both their strength, and the fact they never offered once to help carry all her snacks and gear.

G11 just lets out a quiet but cute "waaaah" as she is lifted into S/O's back.

Her arms wrap around their neck softly as she yawns.

(G11) "Hm...comfy."

(S/O) "Wow, your equipment is a lot lighter than I thought it'd be!"

(G11) "...You're not going to take me to do work, are you?"

(S/O) "I was just wanting to show you how strong I was, really."

S/O already knew G11 was closing her eyes as her head rested on their shoulder.

(G11) "Take me to bed and put the blankets over me..."

Now she latches onto S/O's back solely to go to sleep, much to S/O's annoyance.

HK416 screams many German curses as the floor suddenly leaves her feet, seeing S/O carry them.

(HK416) "What the hell are you doing to me?!"

(S/O) "Surprise! Just wanted to pick you up.~"

She has half a mind just to punch them in the face.

Instead, she frowns before getting on the floor herself and crossing her arms.

(HK416) "Don't just pick me up without warning, jackass! That's just begging to get hit!"

(S/O) "Did you not like it?"

(HK416) "No, I didn't!"

The blush on her cheeks tells S/O otherwise.

Now, HK would do the same to them, similarly without issue.

(HK416) "Not so fun when it happens to you, is it?"

(S/O) "Actually, your arms feel kinda nice..."

(HK416) "Tch, whatever..."

RO yelps as S/O suddenly picks her up, making her stammer.

(RO635) "W-What in the world are you doing, S/O?!"

S/O flashed her a cheeky grin before kissing her on the cheek.

(S/O) "Seeing your reaction."

(RO635) "N-NOT IN FRONT OF THE OTHERS!"

Her hands are close to her chest and fidgeting wildly as she feels the gaze of her squad on them.

(S/O) "Sorry, couldn't resist!"

RO is pouting the entire time when they finally put her down.

She doesn't even think about the implications of a human being able to completely carry her due to being flustered.

(RO635) "Please do not do that to me without warning..."

(S/O) "So I can do it as long as I tell you?"

(RO635) "No, that is not what-"

(S/O) "Picking you up!"

(RO635) "S/O! I am -UWAH?!"

#girls' frontline imagines #girls' frontline headcanons #girls' frontline x reader #ak 15 x reader #rpk 16 x reader #spas 12 x reader #g11 x reader #hk416 x reader #m16a1 x reader #ro635 x reader #ak 15 gfl #rpk 16 gfl #spas 12 gfl #g11 gfl #hk416 gfl #ro635 gfl

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mercmorales · 3 months

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A fanfic prologue that will never get a full story due to me being lazy 😅

In this document, I will record all of my findings on the extraordinary woman whom many might call Y/N.

I will go into her late daughter’s book about her and pull out any information that might help me with my research.

But I have to act fast, unfortunately.

Because she might wake up sooner or later.

“Gojo-sensei, why are we at this old temple in the middle of nowhere?” Yuuji asked as he looked around, noticing the thick fog surrounding the place.

Nobara stayed close to Megumi. “This place gives me the creeps! When can we go back to the dorms?”

Gojo thought for a moment before laughing. “We can’t just leave! We have to obtain a cursed object that’s been stuck in this old place for years!”

“Why can’t you get it yourself, Gojo-sensei?” Megumi asked with a slightly irritated expression on his face.

“Because without you three, I wouldn't be allowed entry.” Gojo said before making his way to the door of the temple.

Yuuji just nodded as if he understood and started to follow Gojo.

Nobara looked around to see if anything would pop out and spook her, but quickly realized that Gojo and Yuuji were walking ahead. “OI! DON’T LEAVE ME BEHIND!”

Megumi took another look at the temple, noticing how clean and brand new it looked even though it was in the middle of nowhere abandoned.

The boy sighed before following in his teacher and classmates’ footsteps.

The group of four walked around the temple, trying to find a door that wasn’t rusted shut or locked from the other.

Gojo could’ve opened the doors, but some type of cursed energy was blocking them.

Yuuji strayed a bit ahead of the group, finding a door with the words “Madam’s Quarters” engraved on a gold plate.

“Guys! I found another door–” Yuuji was met with the sight of an empty hallway. “Psh, always leaving me behind…”

Yuuji twisted the doorknob, a bit surprised it wasn’t locked.

“Okay…” Yuuji whispered to himself as he walked into the room slowly. He looked around for any sign of life.

Yuuji closed the door behind him, causing a large tub, almost taking up the entirety of the room, to light up.

Yuuji stared at the tub, taking note of the hot spring-like smell wafting in the air.

Yuuji looked around once more before silently thinking out loud, “I don’t think they would mind me taking a quick dip in the water…”

“I wouldn’t do that if I were you, Yuuji.” Gojo said, appearing next to the boy.

“WAAAAH!! Gojo-senseeeeeiiiii! Dont spook me like that! But, where’s Nobara and Megumi?” Yuuji asked as he motioned to Gojo’s right.

Gojo stretched out his arms before answering, “I was hoping you knew. I went to go find a door I could open, but neither Nobara nor Megumi followed me.”

“Maybe this place is inflicted by a cursed technique, so that's why we got separated.” Gojo joked as he made wave-like gestures with his arms.

Yuuji sighed, “Or maybe they didn’t trust your sense of direction…”

“Oi! We’re right here, you idiots!” A voice from the other side of the tub spoke up in annoyance.

Yuuji strained his eyes to try and see who was speaking from beyond the darkness.

Then Nobara and Megumi emerged from the dark. Their features are illuminated by the light coming from the tub.

“Megumi’s Divine Dogs found out that there's a second floor under us, but we have no way of accessing it.” Nobara sighed at the fact.

Gojo hummed, “And the only thing that we could check was the Madam’s Quarters. Which doesn't have anything other than this tub in the middle of the room.”

“Maybe it’s covering up our way to the second floor below!” Yuuji said with stars in his eyes.

Gojo hummed before waving his hand, making the water in the tub part and revealing stairs leading down.

“Oooh!” Nobara and Yuuji said in unison.

Megumi went ahead as the two continued to admire the weirdly clean and pristine white marble stairs. “There’s no time to waste. Let’s go.”

“Yes, yes. Let’s walk down the mysterious stairs that we have no clue where they lead.” Gojo said as he followed Megumi down.

Nobara and Yuuji looked at the stairs in reluctance, debating whether or not they should go down.

“Who knows! Maybe there’s some undiscovered artifacts we can sell under the higher ups’ noses without consequence.” Gojo yelled up to convince Nobara to follow.

Nobara lets a little animation play in her head where she and Gojo sell the artifacts to rich suckers then make a handsome profit.

Nobara’s eyes had dollar signs in them as soon as she spoke, “Wait for meee!!”

“Eh?! Kugisaki?!” Yuuji followed after the girl to make sure she didn’t hurt herself on the stairs.

The separated water in the tub slowly started to go back into its original position up until it was together in one single body of water, essentially trapping the teacher and first years.

Megumi walked ahead of the group while holding a flashlight. Nobara looked around the damp and mossy hallways of the floor and kept an eye out for any curses or threats

“Sensei, you still haven’t told us why we’re here in the first place. This place is in such a remote place…” Yuuji said.

Gojo sighed before tapping Megumi on the shoulder. “Stop here a second, Megumi.”

Megumi stopped and faced his teacher. “What’s the matter, Gojo-sensei?”

Gojo motions to the door that they stopped in front of, drawing attention to the big (Y/N) engraved on the side of both doors.

“We’re here to confirm the presence of the illustrious Y/N L/N in that room.” Gojo whispered and Yuuji nodded at the information given to him.

Nobara and Megumi light at the name said. “Y-Y/N L/N?!?!”

“Shhhhh! She’s gonna come out here and rip your heads off if you disturb her sleep!” Gojo said as she covered Nobara and Megumi’s mouths quickly.

The doors in front of the four slowly started to creak open, causing them to stare at what was inside the room.

“Is that a coffin?” Yuuji asked.

The coffin was white with golden inlay and a gold cross at the top middle of the lid.

Gojo let go of Megumi and Nobara, feeling drawn to the white and gold coffin as if it was calling to him.

“Gojo-sensei–!” Megumi was stopped by a barrier at the doorway.

Nobara and Yuuji watched as Gojo walked closer and closer to the coffin.

Megumi continued to bang on the barrier, watching helplessly as his teacher reached out to the coffin.

The moment that Gojo Satoru touched the coffin, everyone was engulfed in a dark cursed domain.

“Why are you here?” a female voice asked with a small sigh.

Gojo looked around to find the voice, finding a woman in a bathtub. A spotlight drawing attention to her.

Gojo chuckled before starting to walk closer. “Me and my students are here to confirm your presence in this new era. If you did happen to make it, we would bring you back to Jujutsu Tech.”

“And what makes you think I would go back with you lot? I will not leave this temple until I see my daughter again.” The woman turned to face Gojo, making her brown skin more noticeable.

Gojo hummed. “Well, we just so happen to find the book she wrote about you.”

The woman narrowed her eyes at the tall male as he pulled out an old looking book from the inside of his jacket. “If you just come peacefully, this book is all yours.”

The woman thought for a moment. Why does the descendent of the clan who I barely left alive have the book I have sought after for centuries?

“Fine. I will accompany you and your… students. You may leave.” The woman said before engulfing her entire body in the water of the tub.

Gojo scoffed at the woman’s words “Who are you to allow me to lea–”

Gojo fell backwards, and appeared back in the room with the coffin.

“Sensei! We thought you died!” Yuuji said as hugged the white haired male.

Megumi huffed. “Don’t do stuff like. You scared us.”

Gojo stood up with a laugh. “My students are worried about me! How cute!”

“But where’s Nobara?” Gojo asked the two boys.

Yuuji pointed behind the taller male.

Gojo turned, only to be met with Nobara about to use one of her pins to open the coffin.

“This better be filled with ancient treasures i can sell!”

Gojo got up quickly, making the two boys still on the floor get up as well.

Nobara was about to throw her pin at the coffin, only to be blown back by a strong gust of air.

Yuuji and Megumi were blown back as well, leaving Gojo still standing as he had put his Infinity up at the last second.

“What a boring era to be reborn in..” A voice could be heard coming from the now open coffin. “Where all the weaklings are allowed to roam free.”

Sukuna chuckled at the words spoken. “The best kind of era, woman! All the weaklings are crawling around like maggots!”

The woman, who’s body is now on full display, shot a look at the mouth that had appeared on the pink haired boy’s face.

“So you’ve found a vessel who would house you until your inevitable demise? How pitiful…” The woman said as she walked down the steps that led up to her coffin.

Nobara kept her guard up as the woman approached closer to them.

The woman scoffed, “Such a brash girl. Get out of my sight.”

The woman waved Nobara off, making her fly across the room into a wall.

“Nobara!” Megumi and Yuuji rushed to the girl’s side.

Gojo walked up to the woman, towering over her. “I never said you could hurt my students.”

“I didn’t kill her,” the woman states, “I merely sent her across the room for displaying such unladylike tendencies.”

“Nobara may not know how to act around men sometimes, but she’s far from unladylike!” Yuji said as he helped the girl up.

A tick mark had appeared on the girl’s forehead. “Shut up!”

“You’re coming to Jujutsu Tech with us, and there’s nothing you can do about it.” Gojo said as he pulled his blindfold down, revealing his sky blue eyes to the woman.

The woman chuckled. “And what if I killed you instead?”

#fem!reader #jujutsu kaisen #gojo satoru #jujutsu kaisen x reader #megumi fushiguro #nobara kugisaki #yuuji itadori #jjk

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2aceofspades · 5 months

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I have a serious question. So, do you fully comprehend how awesome you are? Because damn. You’re legit one of my fav artists. You just consistently churn out these heartfelt masterpieces—sketches, doodles, finished or unfinished, they all MEAN something. You’ve also ALWAYS been so nice to talk to. I often get discouraged by the lack of interaction I get on platforms when I try to go outside my comfort zone and reach out, especially on Twitter. But any time I’ve asked a question or made a comment, you always take the time to respond and that’s just…so kind of you. So considerate. You don’t have to do that, but you do and it’s just lovely.

Anyway… I randomly remembered you saying that you didn’t feel as comfortable drawing Donnie and I just have to say that, whether it feels more comfortable now or not, he looks fantastic! Then again, every character you draw does! And of course Leo is my fav—my comfort character—so I’m not going to lie, it’s fun to see you draw so much of him.

I just can’t get over all the details in your work. I’m no artist, but I can appreciate how much emotion goes into your art. The squiggly lines when someone is nervous, the specific looks in their eyes, small details like scratching when anxious (I know I commented on that on a previous post)—you’re just so great with showing emotion!

Okay, okay. Gushing done… for now. Hope you have a fantastic week and thank you for being your awesome self!

Oh my stars waaaah-

When I tell you that I was not prepared for such a lovely and sweet ask oh boy-

I'm like...literally almost speechless oh my shining stars in the sky 🥹 like, I'm struggling to respond without blubbering too much oh jeez-

Just...thank you so much, seriously. Putting emotion and meaning into my work is what I always strive for, so for someone to recognise and compliment that...it just means the world to me. I am so honored.

I also have definitely felt discouraged at times when interacting with posts and such. I do my best to not take it personally, but I understand that sometimes...it's difficult. I do my best to respond to asks, comments, etc., even if I'm a bit late with responding. I know I'm not perfect and I can be a little scatterbrained, but I really do enjoy engaging with y'all. I have such a lovely following, and I love giving back to y'all as well <3

Ah, yes...Donnie...my sweet sweet Donald. I still think he looks very stiff and wonky when I draw him...especially f!Donnie. His shell...confuses me. But! Thank you for your kind words and your support! It definitely helps pep me up to draw him some more hehe 🤗✨

Also, I have to comment on Leo cuz he's also my favorite and my comfort character as well :3 I love drawing him even if sometimes he gives me such grief. I don't wanna think about how many times I've drawn that goober 😶

Anywhizzle!

Thank you again so so SO much for such a wonderfully kind and thoughtful message 🥹 I really appreciate you taking some time out of your day to send so much kindness my way. It really means a lot to me 🙌💙✨ Gah- I hope you have a fantastic week as well!

#ace answers #acey doodles #thank you again for your kindness and support 🙌✨#i really really needed this fr #thank you thank you thank you!!!#:)

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dreamcorechild · 9 months

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Okay Since I saw the Urogi thing can I please get an Aizetsu version of the fiction where he finds a baby demon girl?

"~+~" Papa Aizetsu "~+~"

Aizetsu was walking along a snowy path. Holding his spear.

He continued to tread over the snow covered ground. His long, blue cape wrapped around him. He seemed to be on a mission of some sort. Whatever it is, only he knows. The other demons and humans are wary of him.. Because of his personality. He just glares in sadness as he walks forward.

"Where am I going..?"

He questioned himself. He seemed very confused.. It's as if he was seeking for an answer. Perhaps something that would bring him joy.. Happiness.. Something he never felt before..

"WAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH, WAAAAAAHH WAAAAAAAAAAHHH!!!!"

Aizetsu heard the loud cries of a baby girl in the distance. He stared down at his spear before taking a deep breath. He slowly walked in the direction of the cries. He had an idea of what the baby was crying about.. But, that was for his own mind… Perhaps to see the baby?

He continued to follow the cries, his footsteps were heard throughout the snowy ground as he treaded through it.

"WAAAAAAAAH, WAHHHHHHHHHH, WAAAAAH WAHHHHHHH!!!"

She kept crying and crying, she was shivering in the freezing cold in her tiny diaper on her tiny baby legs. Where's her parents?

Aizetsu soon approached the crying baby. The blue demon stared down at the helpless infant. He was sad looking at such a sight. He could tell that it's been alone for a while.. The baby was covered in snow and ice.

"Poor little thing…"

He said in sadness as he continued to observe the infant.. He had no idea if it was mortal or demonic. Perhaps a mix of both?

"WAAAAH WAH WAAAHHH."

She continued to cry, the cold slowly got to the baby as she was freezing. She was very small and skinny, it looked like she hadn’t eaten in a while either. She desperately needed warmth and food and.. a caring parent..

"Shhhh… Little one…"

Aizetsu stared down at the crying baby. He felt a bit emotional.. The baby gave him weird feelings.. A mix of anxiety, joy and… love???? Yes.. That's it. Love. He felt something towards the baby that is similar to love?? But he couldn't wrap his thoughts around it completely. He then brought out a warm snuggly towel from his cape and wrapped it around the baby..

silence

She slowly grew silent as you wrapped the towel around her body.. The warmth started to melt the ice and snow off her body slowly. The small baby seemed to feel more calm now, but she was still hungry and could’ve used a place to call home..

"Hmmm. Such a young and helpless demon child…"

Aizetsu looked down at the demon baby once again. He then looked around at the snowy environment and continued to wander around.. He looked behind for any signs of her parents but found nothing. No idea as to where they were. He slowly placed the baby inside the pouch of his cloak as he started walking in another direction.

silence

The little crying has stopped.. She was now content being tucked away in the cloak of the blue demon. The little baby seemed to slowly drift off to sleep. Despite the cold that she experienced, the cloak kept her nice and warm, safe and comfortable. She was content for now.

The blue demon continued walking for a while. He eventually found a village nearby..

"This is it. This is where we can stay, Little One."

Aizeusu said in a happy and soft tone. He took the baby from the pouch as he placed her down on the snow covered ground. He made a cute sound to get her attention. He stared down at her once again, with a smile.. A smile that he hadn't done in decades.

The little baby opened her eyes as the demon made a nice sound to her. She was hungry and needed food.. She opened her tiny mouth in hopes of being fed. She slowly crawled towards him, staring up at the demon with her big dark blue eyes with hope as she reached her little arms for the demons help. The little demon baby wanted her papa to pick her up, but she was too hungry to speak..

The blue demon stared down at the little baby's adorable face. He saw the hunger in her belly. Perhaps she was hungry for food.. Or hungry for love..? Probably both. He then slowly picked the tiny baby up and held her in his arm. He continued to smile as he cradled her little body in his arms. He then made another cute sound to the baby. Perhaps she liked that sound?

The baby began to smile once you made a cute sound to her. She liked it a lot. She giggled a little before reaching for his face and touching his cheek. It seems she wanted to feel his face or perhaps she wanted affection from her papa..

"Awwww.."

Aizetsu was even more attracted to this cute baby now. All of the years of sadness, loneliness and anger in his heart was starting to melt and he was beginning to slowly show that he is capable of.. Happiness.. Love..

The blue demon was touched by the baby's actions. He stared down at the tiny demon as he held her. His sapphire blue eyes glowed with happiness. He was in a trance while admiring her cute little face. He chuckled a bit when the baby touched his cheek. The demon seemed a lot more soft and nicer than he was before.

"Hmmm.. What should your name be..?"

*He questioned to himself. He wanted to come up with a cute name for the little one.

The demon baby giggled when he chuckled at her. She started making a bunch of cute baby noises as she stared up at his face. She continued to touch his cheek and was being cute as a button. She had this adorable smile on her face.. Something about this demon baby.. It melts the sad demons heart..

"Ooooh~" (Papa, in baby language)

The baby said while pointing at his face. Was she calling him papa? Probably. The cute baby kept being cute as she reached up for your cheek. She wants something.. She wants her papa's cheek.

Aizetsu then found the name that he would like to give her. It was Yuki. A snow related name. Perfect fit for a Snow Demon like her.

"From now on. Your name shall be… Yuki."

Aizetsu looked down at her with such softness in his eyes. He then placed her on the snow covered ground and then took a knee. He reached his palm for Yuki to be able to grab.

Yuki slowly grabbed his palm as she stared up at him. She blinked a few times before making a cute noise at him. It seems like she liked the name that the demon gave her. She liked that the demon took a knee to grab her hand. She was content for now and seemed to enjoy all these little things with her papa. She giggled a bit while staring at him. This was a good start of their father and daughter relationship.

"Yuki"..

She tried to say her name, making a cute face afterwards.

Aizetsu seemed satisfied.. The Blue Demon was happy that Yuki liked the name he gave her. He then giggled back at her cute face. She seemed to show a lot of interest towards the demon.. Perhaps she really likes her papa?

"Yuki.."

He repeated the name as he got up. He then picked Yuki up once again as he carried her in his arms. He looked around at the nearby village..

"Let's go.. Yuki.."

Yuki wrapped her tiny arms around his neck as she wrapped his cape around her tiny body.. She was being cute as she rested her head on his chest. She seemed happy in his arms.. perhaps her papa has a chance to truly win her over..

"Yuki." She giggled a bit.

"Papa." she giggled again after she called him papa.

The Blue Demon chuckled a bit when she repeated her name. He was filled with joy. It seemed as though Yuki would become one his most beloved things in his life. Perhaps because she showed him affection, something he wasn't used to. He continued to walk as he stared down at his new child..

"Yuki.. I'm going to try my best to be an awesome papa towards you, Okay?"

Aizetsu said as he looked down at the baby.

Yuki chuckled and giggled as Aizetsu held her. She liked being held by him. Her papa seemed very warm and his cloak was soft and warm just like her mama used to have. Yuki liked that Aizetsu was a gentle demon and not like the other demons she was used to.. He was so nice to her and made her feel all warm inside and it had only been a few minutes since they first met.

"Yuuuu~ki."

She giggled and wrapped her arms around his neck again, wanting to be carried.

Aizetsu smiled as the little demon giggled and wrapped her arms around his neck. He slowly started to feel a warm and fuzzy feeling he haven't felt in decades.. Perhaps this was..

Love? Is that what this is?

He chuckled with joy as he walked forward with Yuki in his hands. He felt great.. He felt like he found something, something that he has been looking for..

"My little Yuki.. I hope one day I would be able to shower you in so much love and affection.. Just like a papa does with his cute baby girl.."

Yuki giggled and smiled as she was carried by her papa. She felt safe and secure in his arms. It felt like she was home again… home.. Where was home? Yuki didn't really know but all she knew was that..

"Papa."

She giggled as she stared up at Aizetsu. She was now happy and content with the demon and she wasn't going to leave him for anyone nor anything… She liked this papa.. He was the best.. And he could only be her papa. Yuki was going to win his heart..

#demon slayer #aizetsu #demon slayer aizetsu #kimestu no yaiba #kimetsu no yaiba fanfic #demon slayer fanfic #kimetsu no yaiba au #demon slayer au #hantengu clones

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lifeisaboutbeeltits · 1 year

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( :̲̅:̲̅:[̲̅:★ Serendipitously ★:]̲̅:̲̅:̲̅:̲̅)

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✎Character: Neutral gender MC (GN!MC), Simeon Obey Me!

All character and picture belong to: Obey Me! One Master to Rule Them All

🎂 Happy Birthday my malewife angel :D. One shot for you

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"MC, what is that thing you're holding?"

Simeon comes behind you and points at your diary. You're panicked and close the book instantly. "No, it's nothing!"

Simeon innocently just staring at you, "Oh, okay then"

"But, Simeon... What brings you here? ... What is that thing you're holding?" You're curiously looking at the handsome angel that sits in your window

No human in this world would expect a night where they're visited by an angel who brings bedtime stories. But Simeon, being an unexpected angel, does it. He is just laughing at your question, he scratched his ear awkwardly.

"It's actually... Luke's book. I just want to say "Good night" to you. I know I can text or call you, but... I want to say it directly... So... I came here... And forgot that I promised Luke to read one of his favorite stories"

You can't help but laugh at it, how come? Simeon always strikes you as a composed man, and now he's coming rushing to you just to say good night, and accidentally brings his son's book?

"Well then," you said. "You gonna read me a story now? Should I wash my feet first and come to bed, papa?"

"MC...." Simeon hid under his hand, it's so fun to tease him like this.

"Okay, fine. But since you're here, you can't just go off to Purgatory Hall now." You throw your eyes to House of Lamentation's garden, the only visible place in the middle of the dark night, "Wanna take a stroll?" Simeon nodded.

You both walked side by side, to avoid uneasiness, you both talk about the trivia. But in the end, Simeon just telling you a story from Luke's book he holds.

"... So the mama bear told them "It's time to sleep, tomorrow is going to be a long adventure" and the babies fell asleep. Such a simple story, don't you think?"

"But, Simeon... Ain't we comin' here so you can escape my tease?"

"Eh, that's right - WAIT, IT'S NOT LIKE THAT-"

Oh, this clumsy angel~

You both sit down at the garden bench, letting the cold night air come and go. Yet, Simeon ear is still red.

"Aren't you cold, Simeon?"

"Y-Yeah, I do. But I can handle it, how about you?"

Seeing you shivering, Simeon's eyes widened a bit. He has nothing in his hand, so he hugs you.

"S-Simeon…?"

"Ops, sorry. You look cold, so I reflexively hug you"

His wide chest felt so warm, his arm holds you tightly, makes you feel comfortable to lean on.

"Simeon... Why did you being so clumsy today? I mean, I don't mind but... That's just strange, you even come to just to say good night to me"

"Uh... It's a secret"

You turned and looked into his eyes, "Hey, no secret between us"

"But it's... WAH-" Simeon jolted when you raise your arm. Your finger searching for his ticklish place.

"Wahahaha! No! MC, please!"

"Say it or no stop for it!

"Waaaah! No, please....!"

You continue to tickle him until you both fall from the garden bench.

"Oh MC, AHAHAHHA! No, please! I just want you to be the first to say "Happy birthday" for me! AHAHAHAHahaha..."

Now it's your turn to have red ears.

The night air being more cold and cold as the time pass by, but it's the heat who's brushing towards you two

"Uhm..."

"...."

"Sorry, I slipped up. I don't mean to make you uncomfortable..."

Yeah, tomorrow is his birthday, but...

"Well, if you want it so bad, you can ask me tomorrow, no?"

"...Yeah, sorry. I don't mean to bother. Sorry for being so selfish and careless..."

The clock at House of Lamentation faintly tolling. 12 times, but the angel in front of you is busy burying his face behind his hand.

Simeon peeking through his finger, seeing your face just as blushed as himself. He raises his head and hugs you again.

"...MC, it's midnight already... Would you... Wish me the happy birthday...?"

He looked into your eyes with a spark of hope, as if he's ready to cry if you say no. Well, as if you would refuse him in the first place

"Happy birthday, Simeon. I wish you the best for this year. But I personally gonna wish you to be more clumsy"

" ! "

"Heheh, you're far more cute this way"

Now he's ready to dig a hole.

"Ah, uhm.... O-okay... If that's what you want... Thank you, MC"

He averts his gaze from you. You know for sure he's already trying to search for another topic.

"Ah, MC. Look, the moon is beautiful tonight"

"Now, did you just accidentally confess your love for me...?"

"Huh...? Oh! Hehehe, I just remember that was a way human confess their love to each other..."

"Oh, Simeon!"

You two burst out laughing.

Simeon still locks his eyes to yours, a calm gaze, his composed eyes. He's just smiling brightly, there's no voice coming out of his mouth. You're amazed by his tender expression.

"But that one was on purpose though"

#now i think about it this one shot is so long #ah yes Im still exist here #finally one wip posted #*putting aside 10 other draft*#obey me #obey me shall we date #obey me solmare #obey me fanfic #obey me simeon #shall we date obey me #obey me fic #obey me side characters #obey me mc #simeon x you #simeon x mc #simeon obey me #simeon x reader #gn!mc #gn!reader

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The Story of Oliver 03 - Dad Jokes

One or several corny, boring jokes.

Oliver: Well, that’s everything done, more or less… Let me check my work schedule. Good. Then I can clock off now. It’s not that noticeable during the daytime, but as soon as night falls, this forest becomes excruciatingly quiet. Hm…. I hate places that are this silent.

It reminds me of the fog I have to immerse myself in almost daily. Where even my shouts and cries for help are swallowed up by this bedevilled fog.

???: Waaaah!!!

Oliver: What’s this? It’s too dark to see clearly… Critters! And they’re attacking!

???: Squeeeee!!!

Oliver: There’s even more of them than I’d feared… And there’s no kind of natural shelter around… If I stay out, they’ll eventually surround me. Fortunate that I absorbed quite a bit of fog while working this afternoon. It should still be usable… Hah… So this is my reward for all that hard work? No, I shouldn’t think like that. But work’s the reason I ended up in this mess. It looks like there are fewer enemies in that direction… I think I just might break through that way.

A dense fog pours out from above his umbrella, quickly enveloping the surrounding area.

…

Oliver: Phew… That was a narrow escape, all thanks to the fog… At last it seems there aren’t as many critters around here. It’s too dark now, and with the fog, I couldn’t even make out what kind of critters were attacking me… I need to rest for a bit now… I’ll figure out how to get out of here once I catch my breath.

???: Fogwalker, are you alright, my young friend?

Oliver: ?!

A Knight: Are you truly so surprised to see someone here, Fogwalker?

Oliver: …Mr. Knight!

A Knight: Did you think me a Dullahan? Or else what other vile thing did you see as to elicit that reaction on seeing someone here?

Oliver: I thank you for using the word “surprised” instead of “panicked” regarding my reaction.

A Knight: I have no interest in shaming your reaction, Fogwalker.

Oliver: Well then, Mr. Knight, what brings you here?

A Knight, Someone had the sudden impulse to play the part of a stone in the forest. See? Someone’s disguise is quite perfect, is it not? Even your keen eyes failed to detect someone’s presence amid the moss and trees.

Oliver: Don’t you think it would have been even stranger if I had managed to notice you there?

A Knight: Because the night is so dark?

Oliver: Mr. Knight, this kind of banal joke is what we commonly refer to as a “dad joke.” I haven’t heard a line as terrible as that since my father passed. And I’d rather I never heard such a thing again…

A Knight: Please forgive me. Someone didn’t mean to stir up memories from your past. Someone deeply regrets having upset you so.

Oliver: Come now. It was a long time ago. I don’t really care much about it anymore, anyway.

A Knight: In that case, perhaps you might tell someone more about your father? Someone is quite interested in the previous Fogwalker.

Oliver: You want me to tell you about my father? I’d rather not. I can’t think of a single thing worth mentioning about him. He was an ordinary man, and the most ordinary Fogwalker… A Fogwalker who died in the fog. And a failure of a father. He hardly ever spent any time with my mother and me. Every single day, if he wasn’t busy working, he was studying the arcane. And it was only when discussing arcanism that he would display a demeanour alike to an arcanist. He spent his whole life studying and striving to push the arcane techniques of the Fog family forward, hoping to adapt them to the fog we now face in the modern era, but ultimately, it led him to his demise. Ironic, isn’t it? I can scarcely remember what he looked like anymore. The only thing about him that left any sort of lasting impression on me were those few “dad jokes” he made around the dinner table. Terrible, tasteless jokes.

A Knight: But he was a Fogwalker, and there was only one Fogwalker in all London.

Oliver: People have attached a great deal of import to the title “Fogwalker,” but in my opinion, a Fogwalker is not much different from a manure scooper. Devoting yourself or even sacrificing yourself for the sake of your so-called responsibilities… there is nothing more foolish in the entire world. I’ll never live my life the way my father did. He was bound by the title “Fogwalker,” but I won’t let that happen to me.

A Knight: You admire your father greatly. Someone can feel it.

Oliver: I do not… When I was a child, I wanted to become a Fogwalker too, so yes… maybe then I admired my father greatly. But things are different now. It’s only because he used to…

???: Wooooo!!!

Oliver: Damn it! How did these critters ever catch up with me?

Dark shadows rush out from the depths of the forest, encircling the area before there’s time to react. Yet more shadows emerge from the forest depths, like smoke spewing from factory chimneys, thick and relentless.

A Knight: It appears we’ve found ourselves in something of a predicament.

#reverse 1999 #anecdotes #the story of oliver #1.4

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digitaldoeslmk · 7 months

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Hello there! I hope the month has been kind to you so far. Big fan of your artstyle. Very cozy and cute but also clean at the same time.

Also loving your rewrite of the show! I can't help but giggle at the aneurysm the canon Monkie Crew would have if they meet yours, especially with the fact that MK got eaten and found out that he was a monkey just a short time after he became a successor.

Also, will we ever see the Six-Eared Macaque being a menacing evil in your art of the story? Do you plan on writing it, or just giving it out in short passage writings and art? What other characters from the show do you plan on keeping? Will the Silver and Gold demon be as scary as they were in the book?

Drink your water often and sleep early regularly!

WAAAAH THANK YOU SO MUCH!!! I rly appreciate all your support so far, here and on my jttw blog!! <333

and don't worry, I have plenty plans about the shadow bastard! I just wanna get a handle on the character dynamics so far and how they evolve, until I throw a SEM shaped wrench at them xD

as for Silver and Gold, they did get taken back in by Lao Tzu but in recent centuries they dabbled a bit too much on smuggling stuff from his lab to the demon underground, so they got booted back to earth for their crimes. they were formidable once because they were meant as a test, but now they are being punished. they got very nerfed, and these convoluted plans of their are fruit of lots of paranoia and contingency plans to avoid worse punishment for their antics. just, digging their own grave deeper yknow? xvx

while they aren't minor clown enemies like in the show, they are prone to antics of their own, which make sense to them but not everyone else ahvshwgshs

as for how ill keep working on these. while this au can easily turn into a proper mammoth of a fanfic, i have issues doing long-format writing. not for lack of wanting, mind you! i do intend to write here and there, but what i manage to do will likely be character studies, scenes with fade ins and outs as needed, maybe a few sequential chapters but only if the muse and spoons are kind to me. but besides that, i can definitely keep doing these few sketches and blabbering posts I've been throwing at yall!

im rly just doing whatever works easiest for me at any moment, and this is a leisure project like my jttw aus, and i dont wanna stress myself with needless fat on these projects.

and thank you, I def will!!! :DD

#lmk au #by the book au

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asmogorna · 2 months

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> heya! i was wondering how you get ur traditional pencil lineart so clean? is it ur pencils, the paper, do you just use very light sketches and have a good pencil-weight balance? its impressive and i desperately need help lol

WAAAAH FIRST OF ALL TYSM !!

second of all, im afraid that im not sure how i do it ^^''

i suppose its years of doing thin lineart in both digital and traditional art (before i switched to just cleaning up the sketch like i do in digital nowadays) that help you coordinate your pressure better ! i cant say much about the materials because i use basic koh-i-noor HB pencils and when it comes to paper its just whatever i find in the local store lol. also i think my brandless eraser helps out a lot because it doesnt smudge the lines and actually erases things ^^

im not sure if this is any help, but i would probably recommend making a base sketch with very light pressure on the pencil ! basically just the shape of the whole thing how you imagine it, outlining things like facial features and limb positions so you can fix the things that are off before actually doing the lineart pert. the lineart itself is hard to explain but,, i guess just keep your lines confident ? not fast but confident specifically. ALSO you can use line volume in your favor to fix some minor imperfections in the lines, thats how i do it sometimes lol

i will be honest i always dont know how to answer questions about my art when it comes to technique because my one and only strategy is always "thats the way to do it bro i feel it in my balls" LMAO

hope this was somewhat helpful or at least inspiring <3

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ticklygiggles · 2 years

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Nii-cha's smile | Kamitani Hayato & Kishima Ryuuichi

A/N: Part (4/6) of Max's (@wertzunge) commissions! Thank you again and I hope you enjoy this one!

Summary: Hayato looks like he wouldn't care, but he cares.

Words: 2539

Hayato had heard before that children were very perceptive to people's emotions. They would feel when someone close to them was sad or happy or angry, and would take the emotion themselves.

He had heard about it, but he never thought he would see it firsthand, not even with Taka, and Hayato couldn't blame him, neither his mom nor Hayato himself were very expressive, but he did notice something was off when he opened the door to the nursery.

The heavy atmosphere took him by surprise. Usually, as soon as he opened the sliding door he'd start getting a headache from the screaming and boisterous laughter of the bra- ahem, kids, but instead of the noise, he was greeted by a silence that made a little panic settle in the pit of his stomach.

Taka was fine, he could see. He was in a corner playing alone with his sword, saying things under his breath. The twins were fine too, sitting in another corner reading a book. The girls were good as well, Kirin-chan was showing dolls to Midori-chan, but the baby threw them away with disinterest.

Now, the Kashima brothers... that was a different story. It had been a while since Hayato saw that look of utter desperation on Ryuuichi's face: Kotarou was clinging to his brother's leg, fists clenched into the fabric of Ryuuichi's pants, refusing to let go. Ryuuichi was trying to pull him off so he could play with the other kids too, but Kotarou looked like he was glued to his older brother's leg.

That wasn't something too uncommon, but it was a little weird. Kotarou was a bit more open now to the rest of the kids, but he seemed exceptionally clingy to his brother that day, and Ryuuichi... there was something weird about him as well, but Hayato just couldn't tell what it was exactly.

"What's going on?"

"Ah, Kamitani!" Ryuuichi said, his eyes lighting up. "Can you help me out a bit?"

"What is wrong?" Hayato pointed at Ryuuichi's leg.

"Ah, well... Kotarou is feeling like he wants to be with his nii-chan today," Ryuuichi explained poorly, a warm smile pulling at his lips, but not reaching his eyes. "However he's affecting the others' mood as you can see."

Hayato hummed and narrowed his eyes. Now, Ryuuichi was hiding something, huh? Perhaps, it was not Kotarou's mood that was affecting the other kids, but Ryuuichi's. After all, these ducklings were always behind their caretaker, following him around and jumping on his back to have his attention.

Weird.

"Where's Usaida?"

"Anikiiii!" Taka suddenly yelled, startling everyone and making little Midori-chan cry.

Ryuuichi rushed to the baby and held her close to his chest, bouncing her a little. "Ah, Usaida-san had to go somewhere, he won't be coming back today."

"Aniki! Play with me!" Taka clinged to his brother, tears in his eyes as he begged him to play.

"Move aside, Taka," Hayato said, trying to unglue his baby brother from his leg as well.

"Ah, Midori-chan," he heard Ryuuichi's sad voice and, turning to see what was happening, Hayato saw Midori-chan still crying, her little arms reaching out to Kirin who looked at Midori as if she were her mother.

Ryuuichi had no choice but to hand Midori-chan over to little Kirin, and the baby stopped crying as Kirin began to reassure her and pat her on the back.

"Don't worry, Ryu-niichama, Kirin got this!"

"Th-Thank you, Kirin-chan," Ryuuichi answered, there was no relief in his voice, if anything, he sounded even more upset.

Ah, so Kashima was upset! That was what felt so strange today; Kashima usually had a worried expression, especially around the kids, but now his expression was full of sadness and despair.

It was pissing Hayato a little.

"Waaaah! Aniki hit me!" Taka shrieked, throwing himself on the floor and kicking his legs in a tantrum.

"Ka-Kamitani!"

"Shut it, Taka. I need to talk with Kashima, so pick yourself up and be good." Taka looked up at him, his face all wet with tears and snot, and nodded.

"Come with me," he said, grabbing Ryuuichi by the arm and dragging him to the door.

"Eh?! Ah, Kamitani! We can't leave the kids alone!"

"It'll be quick."

"Ha?! E-Everybody, we'll be back soon!" Ryuuichi said and they heard a wave of unsure 'yeeees' as they finally stepped out and closed the door behind them.

"What's wrong?" Hayato asked, letting go of Ryuuichi to cross his arms over his chest.

Ryuuichi blinked. "What do you mean?" Hayato arched an eyebrow and his expression could only be described as 'does it look like I'm stupid?'; Ryuuichi could only sigh.

"Our parents' anniversary is closing in," he started and Hayato suddenly felt guilty for bringing it up. "Kotarou overheard me talking with obaa-san about it, so he's been a little sad."

Hayato nodded and looked at him intently for a few seconds before he decided to speak again, "You too."

"Ah? Ah no!" Ryuuichi blushed. "I mean..." He shrugged a little. "I am fine, I can manage it better than Kotarou, but the kids seemed to be affected by Kotarou's-

"No, they're affected by your mood. They're always after you, they have noticed that you are not your usual you, Kashima."

The truth seemed to hit him like a bucket of cold water and Hayato felt guilty all over again. Honestly, did he think he could say something that could cheer Ryuuichi up? The subject of his parents was something serious, and now he felt the pressure of such a sad date approaching.

On one hand, he wished he had never asked him anything, but on the other... Now that he knew, he wasn't sure why he felt the need to help him in any way… Was that even possible in a situation like this?

"Oh," Ryuuichi mumbled. "I see…"

"Oi, it's fine," Hayato hurriedly said when he noticed that not only sad, but disappointed expression on Ryuuichi's face. "It's normal to feel that way." Ryuuichi looked up at him and Hayato suddenly felt a little embarrassed, but he continued. "It's rather... a sad memory, you can't be all fake smiles and giggles. So it's okay, you know?"

Ryuuichi smiled at him, this time a glimpse of happiness reaching his eyes, along with a few stray tears that rolled down his cheeks. Hayato looked away.

"Yes, you're right. Thank you, Kamitani," Ryuuichi said, sniffing quietly. "I supposed the kids would be affected, so I just decided to blame Kotarou for it, but I'm aware it's my fault."

"You're fine. You're doing your best," Hayato let his lips curl into the tiniest of smiles when Ryuuichi looked up at him, smiling and nodding gently. The word 'thank you' written all over his face.

"Do you want to call in sick?" He asked and his voice didn't sound as awkward as he thought it would. Rather than that, it sounded quite sincere and concerned.

Ryuuichi shook his head, cleaning his cheeks. "That's not necessary, I think I'm fine. I just... don't know what to do with the kids, I want them to have fun, you know?"

Hayato shrugged, "we'll think of something. Let's go."

When they entered the room, the kids were running around again, even dragging Kotarou into their play, but as soon as they all caught a glimpse of Ryuuichi's face, the sad expressions came back and they stopped whatever they were doing.

"Ah, kids..." Ryuuichi said, disappointed. "Please, don't make that face, why don't we have fun together?"

The kids looked unsure, but nodded softly, sitting across from Ryuuichi while he and Hayato sat next to each other, watching their sad little expressions.

"What do you want to do, hm?"

No answer.

Maybe it would be more difficult than Hayato thought. He clearly couldn't completely change Ryuuichi's feelings, that was just selfish, but he also knew that this affected Ryuuichi a bit too much, after all, he was used to having children all over him.

So, thinking of the sadness Ryuuichi felt for his parents, and the disappointment of not being able to take good care of the children, Hayato thought that Ryuuichi might have too much on his plate already, and so he blamed this whole situation for the next thing he did.

"Hiiic! Kamitanihi!" It was almost silent, but it was there: a small giggle that escaped when Hayato poked him in the ribs.

The sound did not go unnoticed by the children and even Kotarou looked up curiously. Hayato cleared his throat; this made him a little embarrassed, but it was the only thing that had occurred to him and there was no time to think about anything else.

He reached out again, this time squeezing Ryuuichi's side, making him jolt and squeak.

"Kahahamitani! S-Stop that! I'm trying to-

"Ryu is ticklish!" Taka said, pointing at Ryuuichi with his sword.

"Ticklish, ticklish!" Takuma chanted, Kazuma following with his shy voice: "Ticklish, ticklish!"

"Eh? Hayato-niichama is trying to tickle Ryu-niichama?!" Kirin asked, hugging Midori-chan who was kicking her little legs and letting out little happy squeals.

"N-No! That's not it!" Ryuuichi quickly said

"Nii-cha… smile," Kotaro said and it seemed like no one had noticed until he said it out loud.

Six pairs of little eyes widened and huge smiles spread across six little faces as they all started chanting things like: 'Ryu is smiling!', 'Smiling, smiling!', 'Tickle him more, Hayato-niichama!', and so on.

Hayato almost wanted to laugh, he didn't think they would really get so excited to see Ryuuichi smile, but it was true that the heavy atmosphere was fading, besides, Ryuuichi was looking at the children with those warm eyes with which he sees his little brother, Hayato thought that maybe this would work after all.

"N-Now, kids. Kamitani was just messing around," Ryuuichi said, trying to calm the children down. "Let's play a game in where- hic! N-Nohohoho! K-Kahahamitanihihi!"

Now Hayato had really started tickling him, his hands latched to his sides and squeezed them up and down, up and down, making Ryuuichi giggle hysterically as he clamped his arms to his side and tried to escape from Hayato's hands.

"Ahahaha! Hold on! Hohohold ohohon!" Ryuuichi begged, trying to stand up, but he stepped on his apron and fell face first against the floor, Hayato's hands still glued to his sides.

"Tickle, tickle, Ryu!" Taka, Takuma, Kazuma.

"Tickle, tickle, Ryu-niichama!" Kirin and some squeaky happy noises from Midori-chan.

"Tickle, tickle, nii-cha." Kotarou.

"Dohohon't encourahahage hihihim!" Ryuuichi laughed, squirming and trying to crawl away, but Hayato easily followed him, finding his way to Ryuuichi's ribs.

His laughter increased and so did the kids' chanting, now they were also giggling and jumping around in excitement. It was still surprising to Hayato how close they were to Ryuuichi and even though he felt a little awkward admitting it, he also felt lighter now seeing Ryuuichi laughing and smiling.

"Plehehease, Kahahamitani!", Ryuuichi shrieked, his hands wrapped around Hayato's wrists in a weak attempt to stop him, or that was what Hayato thought, but to his surprise, Ryuuichi was not putting much strength on it, he simply was holding onto Hayato as his fingers moved along his ribcage.

"Kamita! Here, here!" Hayato looked up and found Takuma pointing at his tummy, the baby had raised his shirt to show his rounded belly and he giggled when Kazuma poked him playfully.

So now the kids were giving him instructions? That was… cute.

"N-No, Kamitani!" Ryuuichi warned, also looking at Takuma, but he was already so weak and Hayato easily turned him over and quickly attacked Ryuuichi's tummy with clawy tickles.

His laughter was giggly again and Ryuuichi arched his back and curled around Hayato's hand.

"Yay! Tickle Ryu-niichama more!"

"Kihihirin-chahahan! Thahat's nohohot- ahahaha! Nohohot thehere agahahain!" Ryuuichi shrieked, trying to cover his ribs as Hayato's fingers moved up to tickle each bone.

Ryuuichi seemed to be pretty ticklish there, he threw his head back and laughed wholeheartedly, his legs kicking softly behind Hayato and his squirming slowing down a little as the curious kids moved in closer to see Ryuuichi's laughing face.

Kirin giggled, "Ryu-niichama really is ticklish!" She said, covering her mouth and giggling more into it.

"K-Kotahaharou!" Ryuuichi cackled, trying to stop Hayato's hands from going higher towards his upper ribs. "Hehehelp your nihihii-chahahan!" He said and Hayato had to huff out a laugh, what could Kotarou possibly do?

Hayato looked over at the tiny Kashima and he knew Kotarou, in fact, was not even planning on helping his big brother as he looked at him with sparkles in his eyes.

"Nii-cha happy!" He said and Ryuuichi whined between laughs.

"You have no escape," Hayato said, a little smirk on his lips.

"Dohohon't tehehease mehehe! Why ahahare you eheheven-

"Aniki! Aniki!" Hayato looked up to find both Taka and Kirin raising one of their little arms and pointing at their armpits. "Here! Here!"

"No!" Ryuuichi quickly said, looking at Hayato with a trembling smile and a flushed face. "K-Kahahamitani, not thehere, plehehease!"

"Why?" Hayato asked, slowly making his way up towards Ryuuichi's armpits.

Ryuuichi shrieked, his squirming increasing as he tried to protect what could be his most ticklish spot, at least to Hayato's eyes.

"I'll hihihihit yohou!", Ryuuichi warned.

"And I'll tickle you harder," Hayato answered and he quickly caught the hand that was about to hit him in the arm. "I warned you," he said and pinned that hand down right by Ryuuichi's head before he started to tickle Ryuuichi's exposed armpit.

Ryuuichi howled with laughter, he arched his back and squirmed from side to side, trying to pull his arm free, but also trying to roll to his side to crush Hayato's hand under his weight, but he also tried to crawl away- he tried many things, but in the end, Hayato had overpowered him and was tickling his armpit as if his life depended on it.

"GAHAHAHA! Ka-Kahahahamitahahani!" He laughed, throwing his head back. "Plehehease! Dohohon't!"

This was so weird. Even though Hayato wasn't one to start these kinds of games, he couldn't deny he was having fun, probably because he could see that, despite his words, Ryuuichi was also having fun.

However, he wouldn't like to kill him, so when he saw Ryuuichi's face turning a bit too red, he decided to come to a complete stop and let his friend catch his breath.

"Kahahamitani, what wahas that fo-

"Nii-cha!"

"Ryu!"

"Ryu-niichama!"

"Ack!" If Ryuuichi had managed to get some of his oxygen back, he lost it all again as five little bodies jumped on him, hugging him as they laughed and smiled with pure happiness.

Hayato chuckled when he saw Ryuuichi's confused expression

"Aah!" Hayato saw Midori-chan was slowly crawling to the pile of giggling kids and he chuckled.

"I'll help you," he said, picking her up and placing her on top of Ryuuichi, the baby giggled and also held onto his chest.

Ryuuichi stared at the kids, smiling all brightly at him. Hayato saw his eyes watering and he wanted to look away, but then Ryuuichi looked at him again.

"Thank you, Kamitani."

Hayato shrugged. "I didn't do anything."

He simply tickled Ryuuichi, nothing more… but he was glad his sudden idea worked!

#Gakuen Babysitters #Kamitani Hayato #Kashima Ryuuichi #ticklish!Ryuuichi #mia's things #mia's fics #mia's commisions

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inkykeiji · 9 months

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Clari!! I'm so excited for the Touya-nii game and before you ask yes I'll pay for it lmao.

Recently I've been playing through FFXVI (I haven't finished it; life has been so insanely busy.) but now every time I look at Clive (or Joshua) I can't help but think of you! Mostly about how terrifying it would be to have Clive as a yandere- you can say the same about Dabi, but Touya-nii has no supernatural powers and he's still pretty terrifying too. I think that's a massive strength of yours, actually. You can take a character that's ridiculously strong, strip away their supernatural abilities, and then show us the essence of why they are so frightening.

I hope you're having a good week!

-説

WAAAAH i can’t wait to hear what you think!!! i hope you enjoy playing it!!!

HEHE aww that's such a compliment tho!!! god they're so sexy it's actually unfair. honestly either of the rosfields as a yandere would be absolutely fucking terrifying. i feel like we know clive has a temper, but i genuinely think joshua is hiding this fucking wicked fierce temper that is really, really difficult to evoke but oh jesus christ help you when you've finally triggered it!! i can't even explain WHY i feel that way lmao ugh <33

wow!!!! thank you so much for saying that, oh my gosh, i’m genuinely so flattered you think so!! i know i’ve said this before on my blog but i really love taking a character, analyzing them, pulling them apart piece by piece and then rearranging them for specific scenarios—essentially answering the question of ‘okay, based on my own analysis and interpretation, how do i think [x character] would behave in [y situation]/as [insert concept here]?’, so to receive this compliment from you makes me so !!!!!!!! incredibly happy <3 thank you for letting me know your thoughts <3

thank you sweetpea, i hope you are as well!! <3 have a fabulous weekend!!

#touya nii is one of my fave iterations to write #i mean i love them all obv they're like my babies #but touya nii is an absolute blast to write #same with sd!nat's touya because he is just so fucked in the head LMAO #but anyway!!!#i'm answering this a day late so idk if you've had a chance to try chatplots yet but!!!!!!#i can't wait to hear ur thoughts pls let me know!! <33 #stay safe n stay hydrated my friend <3 #説.anon #clari gets mail

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noellevanious · 1 year

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more bitching and moaning about twitter below the cut. god help me and my tendencies

see like. twitter and the attitude around it drives me nuts. like when you think about it or when you've been on this site for long enough. you see all the issues people on twitter complain about.

"it's really hard to curate a following on tumblr" no it fucking isn't. you just don't do anything besides post your art with 30 tags once, maybe twice, and hope somebody finds it. because on twitter people will just rt whatever the algorithm gives them. there's no community. if there is a community, it's from friends who already know eachother elsewhere. all the "interactions" i see on twitter are people apologizing cause other people are bitching them out, or friends that have been friends forever talking about stuff.

meanwhile almost everybody i've met i've met that i interact with, i met through tumblr in some way. my friends for the past 5 years since i got out of college? all originally from tumblr. all these people that i interact with? met them here. it's a little community of like-minded people who i cherish and appreciate even if, so far, our interactions are just text and images on a screen.

the entire fun of tumblr is the community aspect. we like promoting eachother. we like interacting with eachother. i've had more fun in the past year or so of being on this site than i've had on basically any forum.

like i follow artists that have dipped their toes back into tumblr after seeing them complain and whine and moan about "ohhh god i gotta go back to tumblr boohooo i have no clout there i get so fewer notes/reboggles/whatever" and. they like. post a single piece of their art a day. and then just. nothing. when the site is literally built around reblogs.

there's no algorithm in the "Good" "pure" way to experience the site. You meet friends with common interests, maybe through tags, maybe you already knew them. maybe you joined tumblr because of them. they reblog certain people. you reblog those posts. It's very natural. You find stuff you like, and people you like, and blogs you enjoy seeing. so you keep going. and that's how you start getting traction. you be genuinely funny or charming or talented.

and trust me. i get it. nobody's terminally online like me. you don't need to tell me that.

nobody else literally spends 90% of their time looking at the dashboard*. so it's just more "normal" people who check their twitter or tiktok or insta or whatever every now and then inbetween their work in their field. so like. this is all just small potatoes to them. they just want another outlet or avenue to share their media. more power to them.

but like. these websites suck shit. and current internet sucks shit. don't get on your high horse about waaaaah waaaah the shitty website that literally any moderately thought-out forum or webzone would put to shame, where the only interaction 90% of the time is trying to climb an imaginary internet ladder and be the Talk of the Town for 15 minutes so you can get a bunch of follows, is slowly crumbling around you, so there goes your small internet niche you carved (when in reality, if it had literally any weight or gravitas whatsoever, people would follow you to whatever outlet you move to).

It's a shitty fucking website. Let it burn. Tiktok is worse, Facebook is worse, Instagram is worse, but at least one shitty, advertiser-focused consumer-hating site is crumbling. That's good.

* (and trust me when i say that if i had my choice, i'd be like. in a full-time job. or my adhd would be solved so i could do creative stuff i wanna do, like make video essays, or write more, or draw more, instead of staring at this website so much)

#inanegargling

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