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Finally! My main blog is working again and in the near future I will transfer all my work there. Most likely, if I don't come up with anything better, then I'll have to delete them from here and move them to the main one. But even so, the masterlist will work, since I will also change the links there.

Sorry if it won't be very convenient...

(All works will be here: @generalhumancloudalmond)

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The ugly duckling

Platonic!Kouyou Ozaki x Male!Child!Reader

To live in slums, to be persecuted by adults and ridiculed by children... It's disgusting. Life in the slums is just disgusting. If you're lucky you eat slop, if you're unlucky you starve. If you're lucky, you don't get punched, if you're unlucky, then beatings are waiting for you, sometimes with sophisticated cruelty, the most common reason for which is that adults are simply dissatisfied with their lives and they really wanted to beat someone for their unenviable position. And this stench... It seemed as if the whole neighborhood stank of something disgusting, something rotten...

However, there was a day when you saw something beautiful. People who have never been familiar to you and from whom everyone shied away like from fire. They were wearing dark suits and dark glasses, they did not smell of garbage or dirt, they smelled exclusively of blood. And it doesn't matter that this blood belonged to one of the scum who lived in the slums all their life. The garbage in their hands didn't smell like garbage, it was beautiful.

I want to die by their hand.

Later that day you found out it was the Mafia. You've often heard of it, but you never thought it was like that... You didn't know you'd like this organization... At the same time, you were not surprised at all by the fact that it is a rare guest in the slums.

After that incident, you tried not to think about that organization, in the end you will never get close to them, you will never even be able to stand next to them. You knew it.

"And why are you always there where the fucking mafia is discussed? Is it interesting to hear about the port bastards who kill and mock people from the slums?"

With one hand they squeezed your throat painfully, and with the other they put a broken bottle. Happy giggling was heard from different sides. The grip on your neck became stronger, and the people from the gang began to shout every now and then.

"Or maybe you like to think that someday you can become like them?"

"Haha, I doubt he rather hopes that they will kill him! Such a pathetic asshole like him can only dream of death!"

"I dare, we'll all laugh if hear any of his ambitions!"

"What's the idea. Hey, motherfucker, tell us about your pathetic dreams!"

"And hurry up! Otherwise..."

Someone else's hand, smelling of fumes, alcohol and dirt, rudely opened your eye. They put a splinter in front of your pupil.

"You can do without an eye..."

That day, fortunately, you managed to save yourself and discover your ability. However, the other slum dwellers were clearly either hated or scared of you. You became even more lonely than you were, and even those children and people who occasionally shared with you began to whisper and drive you away, it became more difficult to survive.

But who would have thought that in a moment of particularly strong despair, you would again hear a rumor about the mafia and ability users, which would give you new hope. Your ability is not a curse or a punishment, it is what unites you with those cruel and domineering people you so long to be like.

You felt like a madman when you decided to try your luck and leave the slums in search of those people whose law is written in blood. Then you didn't care that they could kill you, you were just tired of surviving and wanted to either live without the stench and everyday despair, or die without shame. And luck has favored you.

Right in front of you, a few meters away, stood a woman in a kimono, surrounded by other mafiosi whom you had seen in the slums. You took a step forward and a lot of guns were pointed at you. She looked at you.

"Put down weapons! What do you want, boy?"

"I want to join the mafia or die."

This time she came to you by herself.

"What an interesting wish."

"I'm from the slums."

"I see, but even so it doesn't explain your aspiration. For many people, joining the mafia and dying are synonyms, but you use them separately..."

You didn't know what she meant by that. Whether she supports you or on the contrary condemns you or just argues, you didn't understand, but you really wanted to win her over to your side.

"I have the ability. I can be useful, at least I'll try."

She sighs heavily.

"Boy, do you even know what the mafia does?"

"Kills people and solves problems by brute force."

"And you? Can you do that?"

"Yes, I've done it before, but only once."

"I see, with the ability, I suppose?"

You nodded and she held out her hand to you.

"Having joined the mafia, you will not be able to change your mind or leave the organization without punishment. You also won't get anything good if your ability isn't strong enough or if you can't handle the amount of cruelty that most in the mafia goes through. But if you are still confident in your desire, then I will take you to the organization. So what is your decision?

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I don't know why do i feel warm and fuzzy everytime zhongli calls reader little dragon but i don't have any objections :D like WHY :D i guess deep down i want to be a little dragon I WANT TO BE A LITTLE DRAGON SO BAD

Don't worry, you're not alone🌚

Honestly, I got a couple of little ideas while reading your message.

...

One of Zhongli's special dragon traits is butt your head, and the more he gets attached to you, the more often he does it. In fact, this gesture alone replaces both words of reassurance and an attempt to play. And yes, if you find out about his true form and it doesn't scare you, then he will butt you even in the form of a dragon. But then he will put a part of his long dragon body on purpose, so that you fall on him and don't hit. And if you persistently stand up or try to use all your strength to resist him in this unequal fight, then he will gladly accept this challenge, and will continue to push you lightly with his head. As a result, you can have a good game.

Another feature will be its defensive side and full dragon form. Actually, Zhongli doesn't need to sleep much, but he knows that you need it, so he always tries to keep track of your routine and your sleep. And sometimes, when he realizes that for one reason or another you are clearly not going to sleep, he, taking the form of a dragon, just makes a some kind of cocoon with you in the center. There is enough space to stretch your legs and lie down comfortably, but not enough space to run or do any other activity, so you have no choice but to sleep. The main reason why Zhongli likes it, it because he knows that you're okay and he's literally a living shield right now.

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Question is requesting like open?

Hello. Yes, it's still open.

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Hi! Thank you for your request, and yes it is totally fine.

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Farewell

Platonic!Yandere!Oguri Mushitarou x Teenager!Fem!Reader

Oguri was a strange but frequent guest in your and your brother's house. And at first, when they were just starting to be some kind of friends, you didn't understand at all why Yokomizo invited him to visit at all. He is very violent and loud, doesn't like detectives at all and sometimes it even seemed to you that he despises your brother. Yokomizo himself said that the two of you need time to get used to each other, and then you two can easily find a common language. And so it was.

Periodically, the three of you began to spend time together. However you didn't know that the two of them meet much more often than with you...

...

"But, what about Y/n?"

"You're worried about her, Oguri, aren't you?"

"No, it's just, what if she falls under suspicion?"

Yokomizo's lips break into the usual light smile, a little sad, but still understanding. He looks up at Oguri from the bottom up and Mushitarou feels an unclear mixture of emotions, from which he cannot help but feel sick.

"Don't worry, Mushitarou, I've decided everything. The day after tomorrow, Y/n will go to study abroad, so everything will be fine."

"Okay, whatever."

"But I would really appreciate it if you would look after her if it possible."

...

On the day of your departure, you were as gloomy as a cloud. Brother and Oguri came to escort you to the ship and you felt that something was wrong. Even considering that studying abroad was your dream, you just didn't feel happy that day. Yokomizo was the first one who decided to say goodbye to you. Hugging you, he wished you a good road and a successful study. Oguri hesitated and you yourself came up to him and hugged him.

"Take care of my brother while I'm gone, please."

Are you kidding him?!

Suddenly after your request a frightening thought occurs to him. You're not going to do the same thing as your brother, are you?! It's just his anxiety, right?! Right?...

"...Oguri..."

The voice of Yokomizo brings him out of his trance. It turns out that unconsciously he squeezed your shoulders very painfully and you literally could not move now, and after all, you have a departure soon. Mushitarou loosens his grip and hesitantly hugs you. It would be great if you went home after that, if there were no the seventh agency and if he really hated your brother as much as he should have.

"Y/n, be sure to write to me as soon as you get there and write at least once every two days."

"But even my brother doesn't ask me to do this."

You looked at Yokomizo, who was just shrugging his shoulders now.

"I think, sister, a couple of lines every two days is not such a difficult task."

Sighing heavily, you looked at your friend again. He was nervously trying to loosen his bow tie.

"Okay. Just don't cry."

Oguri didn't have time to say anything, as the dispatch signal sounded. You, having said goodbye to each of them once again, went on board. That day was really gloomy, and the weather was changeable.

However, that day Mushitarou was sure that sooner or later, he would be able to move to you abroad and look after you. And it doesn't matter what he has to do, even make a deal with the devil himself.

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Rumors

Platonic!Kunikida x Student!Fem!Reader

"Y/n! Stop yawning! Get involved in the lesson, now!"

Another yawn and your bored look. Well, at least you're looking at the board now.

"Well? How much will it be?"

"I don't know."

"I've had enough, Y/n. You're staying after school."

After that, Kunikida returned to the lesson, and you continued to yawn as if nothing had happened. When the bell rang, you, as expected, tried to sneak away, but the teacher quickly stopped it. Pointing to the desk opposite his, he told you to sit down, but you decided to show your character again and sat down in the place where you always sit, namely at the end of the class. Then he himself, with a tired sigh, comes up to you and sits down next to you.

Among all the students, you are one of the most difficult and problematic: you don't study, you trip up, you periodically arrange fights, you smoke. Many teachers have already dropped their hands, and as long as you didn't bring too many problems to other students, they just ignored you. However, there was one small "but", because of which the man wanted to believe that you would start study, namely: you had one hundred percent attendance. Yes, you attended all his classes, sometimes even stayed for extra ones, although you continued to do nothing.

"Y/n, the transition to high school is coming soon, and your grades are worse than ever. You need to pull yourself together and start learning. Now, I will do a quick test to figure out which topics you don't understand. And next week, I'll help you deal with them."

"No thanks, I'll pass."

You start to get up from your desk when he hits it loudly, forcing you to sit down at it again. Kunikida often spoke in raised tones, and it was easy enough to make him lose his temper, but he knocked on the table only when his righteous anger reached the point of no return.

"Y/n, what do you think you will become in the future?! With such grades, you threaten not to get into high school, not like the institute! I'm giving you a chance and I demand to take it! Because at this rate, you will quickly trample yourself into the mud, from which it will be impossible to get out!"

He stood over you and looked straight into your still bored eyes, he could understand from your look that you perfectly understand what he is talking about, just for some reason ignoring the fact of the problem.

"Okay, only if you back off."

Looks like he managed to break through your defenses. This is a success. The main thing is that you take the test seriously, and not as usual. Kunikida gives you three task sheets and continues to sit next to you to follow up. But it looks like you've decided to take the task seriously, since you have tried to solve one of the his mathematical examples for half an hour.

"If you don't know, it's okay, just skip it."

You don't say anything to him, you just keep looking for the answer to the task. To be honest, now he finally saw not your stubbornness, but your perseverance, which could not but please him.

"Y/n, are you doing well at home?"

"Passable."

"And classmates?"

"Yesterday I smacked one jerk from the parallel class."

Kunikida frowns, he doesn't like the way you talk about it easily, but you look exclusively at the sheet and don't notice his indignation at all.

"Why?"

"I just wanted to."

"Y/n, you can't do that, violence is bad, especially if there was no reason for this violence."

"Okay, I won't do it anymore."

It was too easy, but he didn't pursue the subject and decided to stop distracting you. At the end, when you had already handed in your work and were about to leave the classroom, something made him ask you about a rumor that had been walking around the school for some time.

"Y/n, I'm sorry if I'm meddling in my own business, but what is this ridiculous rumor going around the school? About the fact that you have some kind of relationship with the mafia?"

"My parents owed a huge amount of money to the mafia. It's true, if that's what you mean. The postponement expires tomorrow. You can pray for me if you want. Goodbye."

"Y/n, wait!"

You jumped out of the classroom. Deep down, you wanted help, even though you knew that in your case it was impossible, and it was too late to do anything...

On that day, Kunikida urgently tried to find any possible help for you, but no sane organizations and agencies wanted to go against the mafia. It wasn't until the next morning that he found an agency that was ready to get down to business, but you didn't come to school that day.

In the future, Kunikida will take an interest in your parents' case and he will find their bodies, but yours will not be among them.

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He:

1) have secrets

2) wears a blindfold

3) have a star in the eye

Conclusion: Gogol from Khaenri'ah.

And Pushkin is hilichurl. I swear 👀

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Platonic Masterlist

Genshin Impact

Harbingers

Pierro

headcanon

lost

sleeplessness

Capitano

headcanon

birthday

escape

Dottore

headcanon

Columbina

headcanon

Arlechino

headcanon

home

hello, new home

Pulcinella

headcanon

Scaramouche

headcanon

Sandrone

headcanon

La Signora

headcanon

Pantalone

headcanon

lamp

ring

pearl

glasses and a book

Tartaglia

headcanon

quarrel

ducks

weak

Liyue

Zhongli

dragon

treasures

Baizhu

favourite patient

Inazuma

Kamisato siblings and Thoma

miss you

Sumeru

Tighnari

instincts

smell

present

Cyno

water in the dessert

Bungou Stray Dogs

ADA

Atsushi Nakajima

friendship

Akiko Yosano

headcanon

Fukuzawa and Rampo

melon bun

Dazai and Atsushi

white lilies

Port Mafia

Mori Ougai

headcanon

little follower

Kouyou Ozaki

headcanon

sand castle

Pianoman

rainfall

Paul Verlaine

blindness

Dazai and Chuuya

the brother you deserve

Mori and Dazai

tea

Decay of Angels

four walls

freedom

Rats in the House of the Dead

Fyodor Dostoevsky

cut

Nikolai Gogol

headcanon

Hunting Dogs

subway

Kimetsu no Yaiba

Muzan

wonderful child

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Blindness

Platonic!Yandere!Paul Verlaine x Blind! Fem!Child!Reader

Going against his own plans, against his own nature, was unbearable for Verlaine, and yet that's exactly what he did to you. He planned to kill you in order to free his younger brother from the shackles of humanity and allow him to accept his true identity. However, this plan failed miserably when he saw you: a blind, defenseless child. You couldn't even figure out where to look because he roughly broke through the wall of the underground factory where you worked.

The way you looked around that day reminded him of himself. After all, in the past he was also blind in some sense, but even so, unlike you, he had power. That was the first time he made concessions to himself.

"If you obey me and voluntarily come with me, then I won't kill you."

Finally your eyes found him and your gaze was directed at him. You were shaking all over, and your ears were still buzzing, but afraid of losing your opportunity for life, you tried to keep the last pieces of calm and respond as quickly as possible. But your throat turned out to be dry, you coughed, and tears flowed from your eyes.

"Al...alrig...ht"

Suddenly you were grabbed by the arm just above the elbow and your first desire was to escape, but for your own good, you had to suppress this desire.

To date, you've been living in his hideout with him. You understood his presence by the smell of men's perfume, since Verlaine walked soundlessly, even for you. During this short period of time you have been here, you have practically not allowed yourself to walk around a new place. To be honest, you were even afraid to breathe loudly in front of him. Who knows what might come into his head?

He usually didn't talk to you much and only on business. However, everything changed dramatically when he made his decision and you don't like what he told you at all. After all, even knowing that it was a lie, you could not completely refute it, and his confident and at the same time soothing tone made you doubt everything that was obvious before.

"That's not true... Stop it... Please..."

"There's nothing shameful about it, Y/n, it can be sad to you, but it's true. You're just like me, like Chuuya, just not as successful."

"No... I have parents... There were parents... It seems to me...I don't have the ability and I... I..."

So many discrepancies, so many inconsistencies, and you still succumbed to his influence. First because you were afraid to contradict him, now because, knowing nothing about ability-derived life-form people, you stop to believe yourself.

"Y/n, I just want you to know your true face."

You feel his gloved hand touching your cheek and you shudder. It's not true, he's doing it on purpose.

You unsuccessfully try to pull away, but your cheek seems rooted to his palm, and even through the panic and emotions that overwhelmed you, you feel his heavy gaze very well.

"Please..."

"Y/n, you are my dear little sister and I will take care of you."

And if he can't be a part of your world, then he can force you to become a part of his lonely world.

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There was a story about platonic zhongli and the reader which was during her birthday zhongli finally decided to take her home so he just picked her up and leave. I think it was one of your stories. Are you planning to post that story again in this blog or do i remember wrong

I don't think I will post it here again, because after the error is fixed, I still plan to transfer all posts from this blog to the main blog, where this post already exists.

Oh, my God, I hope so much that most of the work will be on my MAIN blog, and not on this one.

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It may have been somebody else, but I could’ve sworn you had more post especially about Tighnari (idk how to spell his name)

Yes, you're right, I do have a few more posts with Tighnari and others, but they are all on the main blog. Right here:

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Just because of an error in Tumblr, I can't post, send messages and comment on anything there (actually I can't comment here either).

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Treasures

Platonic!Yandere!Zhongli x Child!Fem!Reader

You've never been to the abode of adeptus before and didn't know what it was supposed to look like, so when you first found yourself in it, you were a little disappointed. In your head, the abode looked like a fabulous and at the same time mysterious, with some magical landscapes and complex mechanisms, but in fact, this place turned out to be quite ordinary. There were no flying islands, no waterfalls flowing upward, or any other incredible things.

There was a large clearing with a pond, a lot of plants, a huge tree, under which there was a stone table and a house nearby, of which there were many in Liyue.

"What do you think?"

Zhongli was still holding you in his arms, he didn't let you go for a second from the moment he decided to take you here. However, now that the entrance to the abode has been closed, unlike you, he has become much calmer.

"It looks normal..."

"Normal? Isn't that what you like?

"No, it's beautiful here, I just expected a little different... um... Zhongli, can we go home? I just don't think we can be here..."

"Please don't worry about it, my little dragon..."

Zhongli saw how you were worried and fussing, trying to find the gate through which you entered. For this reason, for the first time in a long time, he decided to go along with his true nature, and butt you with his forehead... It was unexpected. You didn't even realize what he was doing right away. It wasn't like a competition or a way to measure strength, he was too neat and gentle for that. But it's fair to say that it really distracted you.

"Zhongli, what are you doing?"

"Haha, I'm sorry, I just wanted to play with you this way."

The consultant stopped butting your head and carried you towards the little house while you were still in turmoil.

"I won't do that anymore if you don't want to."

You wanted to answer him, but your attention was immediately intercepted by one of the little trinkets that was lying in a chest that was not so far from the bed. It was a small oval doll, exactly like the one you saw in one of the souvenir shops in the harbor. Taking a closer look, you saw that every thing from this chest was one of those that you often stared at in shops and that you really liked. Is there really an adepti who likes the same things as you?

"Do you want to play?"

Zhongli nodded in the direction of that treasured chest, which had become the object of his pride. Throughout the year, he collected everything that only your eye would like and what your little hands would reach for. He has, without any understatement, collected your personal treasure chest for you.

Going to the chest, the consultant finally let you go and took out a few things from there. Even though you were standing behind him uncertainly, shifting from one foot to the other, but there was a bright fire of desire in your eyes.

"Can I really?"

"Of course it's all yours. Y/n, I have to make some food, so I need to move away, can you wait for me here until I'm done? After lunch, we will definitely look at everything else and I will answer all your questions."

The last sentence makes you calm down and agree to accept this outcome of events.

"Alright. I promise it won't take long."

After that, Zhongli decides to leave the room. As he leaves, he turns around and looks at how you awkwardly sort out your treasures. He is pleased to look at such a picture. After all, dragons should have their own little treasures.

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Present

Platonic!Yandere!Tighnari x Child!Fem!Reader

For the first time in a long time, Tighnari felt so bad, he was literally in despair, which could not be said about you. After all, you finally got some control over the situation and your position. Yes, what you did was painful and unpleasant, but the goal itself was achieved. For this reason, you quite enjoyed watching Tignari restlessly running around the house.

"Why did you do it at all?! Do you even realize how unsafe this is! How... How can you even be so calm! You should be rolling on the floor in agony right now!"

The Forest Watcher once again gave you a fleeting worried look, but he again met your uninterested expression. Despite the riskiness of the situation, you seemed to be even calmer than usual. It wasn't normal. Especially when you consider that you used a strong warming agent on yourself and now the back of your neck was burned at best. Tighnari couldn't say for sure for the reason that you also put a patch on yourself. At first, he didn't attach any importance to this, because he knew that you are always trying in every possible way to protect yourself from being taken by the scruff. It was exactly until he touched that patch and realized that it was very hot. Of course, Tighnari immediately tried to take it off, but then a clear liquid of lymph and blood poured out of it, he stopped.

"Just tell me what you put under the patch so I can take it off less painfully and help you."

Yes, the Forest Watcher regained his composure, now he himself began to think about it. You couldn't take something not from his house, the drug itself had a warming property and was taken externally. Only two things fit this description.

"Was it a black powder or a clear sticky ointment?"

He saw how your ears twitched a little at the mention of these medicines, and you habitually covered part of your face with your tail.

"Don't tell me you've connected two these medicines at once...Of course, the more, the better..."

He sighs heavily and stealthily glances in your direction. Why were you so calm? If you really combined two these preparations and spent almost the whole day with them, then... Could your nerve endings have been affected? Tighnari was afraid even to think about it.

Having taken out all the items that might be useful to him, he wanted to approach you, but in time he heard that you were eating something. Turning his head in your direction, he saw you quietly eating herbs that he sometimes gave you to make you more calm, they dulled physical pain and emotions. Tignari felt ashamed, did you know about them all this time? No, he's doing it for your own safety and there's nothing wrong with that. In addition, more importantly, now you are under a very strong painkiller and the most painful moments should pass normally, he doesn't even have to wait for these very herbs to take effect. However, just in case, he prepared several other stronger painkillers, and also lit a couple of incense burners just to put you to sleep a little.

Tighnari approached you as carefully as possible when he saw how your ears were almost lowered. He gently lifted you up, trying not to touch your neck and the patch.

You barely remember the rest. You didn't even remember how unconsciously you spoke under the influence of all the herbs and smokers, but you clearly remember how Tighnari stroked your head, calming you. In the end, you fell asleep anyway.

"So you're saying that she used two warming agents in large doses and got a 3rd degree burn, just because she didn't like how you took her by the scruff of the neck, and thereby she also wanted to piss you off?"

"That's right, Cyno, to be honest, I don't think that this very burn was part of her plan, but even so, what upsets me the most is something completely different..."

The Forest Waycher sighs heavily as he watches Collei hug your unconscious figure. You were both asleep and, because of this, you looked so calm and peaceful, although, in fact, everything was far from that.

"She also mentioned that everything will work out anyway, since this is one of the rules of birthdays, that everything planned must come true or something like that..."

"Don't worry about it so much, we can still spend her birthday. Besides, I already know what gift to give her if she wants to annoy you next time."

"What is it?"

"A self-written collection of jokes."

"Oh, God... Fine, but only if it help her to get better. Anyway, Cyno, could you keep an eye on them until I finish work? Collei's Eleazar has deteriorated and Y/n..."

"Sure. Don't worry."

Tighnari nods and, taking everything he needs, quickly left the house, after taking another look around the room. Cyno also stood in the middle of the room for some time, after which, leisurely approaching you and Collei, he straightened your blanket and sat down on a chair next to the bed.

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I have been thinking for some time whether I should do this post or not, and yet I came to the conclusion that yes. Right away I say there is only my personal opinion and if your opinion is different, then that's fine.

To begin with, I want to say that the 2 chapters in the manga about Akiko's past were probably my favorite, and I waited for season 4 mostly for this episode. And therefore, when different GIFs and pictures from the 9th series were shot in Tumblr, I understood.... that I don't like it. Most likely, this happened due to an inflated expectation and periodic re-reading of the manga. But I still watched this serie (I won't judge the series by a couple of screenshots and gifs) and my opinion hasn't changed.

The fact is that when watching the serie, I got the impression that I watched something separate from the manga. Anime also causes a storm of emotions, but I personally had these emotions more from the voices of the characters (I watch with subtitles) and from the sound accompaniment.

The 2 scenes that disappointed me the most were: the scene where Akiko is in the hospital and the scene where Akiko says that she cured 80 soldiers overnight.

I'll start with a simple scene with 80 soldiers, just for comparison:

Looking at Akiko from the anime, I just don't see fatigue in her, she looks like usual...

Now it's a little more complicated: the scene in the hospital. The first thing that caught my eye was crazy Mori. In general, Mori in the manga and Mori in this scene are two different characters. Yes, they both scare the viewer, BUT they do it in different ways. Mori in the anime scares with his inadequacy. While Mori's appearance in the manga itself looks threatening, he does not scare the viewer away openly, as in the anime.

Akiko herself is not like that here either. Akiko from the manga has no emotions, she doesn't care anymore, she notices Mori only after he HOVERS over her and then she reacts to him very sluggishly. While Akiko from the anime, on the contrary, is very sharp, she literally immediately transfers her pupils to the opening door. In the manga, it seems that Akiko is very exhausted and that is why she rides in a wheelchair, and in the anime she seems to have arranged a lot of rebellions and, as a result, broke her legs.

Well, Elice also upset me. In the manga, she is not alive, she has no emotions, only a smile, because of this she even looks a little older than Yosano. And in the anime... well... She looks like an ordinary little girl... I guess... Who is younger than Akiko... To be honest, I laughed when I first saw her, because of her very rounded bangs, she looks very small and it's a little ridiculous for me.

So, in the 9th serie, the main problem for me was that in some moments the emotions of the characters were either not twisted, or twisted, or did not hit at all. Well, as usual, some scenes from manga in anime were either removed or made more sterile, which also can not but upset.

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Glasses and a book

Platonic!Yandere!Pantalone x Fem!Adult!Sister!Reader

No one knew Pantalone as well as you did. His habits, character, what he likes and what he doesn't like, from which people he hates and which he admires, God, you could even quote him in certain situations. However, he was still the controlling party, and you definitely missed the moment when he arranged them in such a way that, despite the freedom of choice, you still remained dependent. And, to be honest, five years ago this state of affairs would not have bothered you much, but now, you craved something new, you wanted to create something on your own, and now, you needed freedom. Gradually, thoughts of your own home and work began to fill your head, and absorbed in these dreams, you began to move away from your brother.

The realization of your mistake came to you at the moment when Pantalone himself appeared in your room. It was already night, you were sitting on the bed and reading a book when he came into your room with his usual smile. However, one fleeting glance was enough for you to understand that the upcoming conversation will be educational in nature. And, of course, he started the dialogue first.

"Are you mad at me?"

"No, how can I?"

With a chuckle, he walked deeper into the room and sat down in a chair. He was wearing a black housecoat and instead of expensive glasses with a luxuriously decorated pendant, he was wearing ordinary battered glasses that he wore only at home. These glasses were already very old, they were constantly breaking and needed to be replaced. But, frankly speaking, the harbinger didn't even think of changing them, it was your gift to him, at a time when you and him were very poor. Then, at the sight of them, Pantalone was shocked. Of course, the lenses didn't fit, and he replaced them in the future, but still they were perfect.

"I know this tone very well. So, what is it? What is your new wish?"

You saw the harbinger relax. The mere realization that he could give you something or someone and get your favor again at the same time calmed him very much.

"Well, I don't know, why don't you offer me something worthwhile yourself?"

He wasn't calm for long.

"Something worthwhile, you say..."

"Yes, something as valuable as myself."

Without looking up from the book, you hear your brother sigh heavily, and out of the corner of your eye you see how he tiredly takes off his glasses and puts them on the bedside table, then rubs the bridge of his nose.

"I'm kidding. I don't need anything from you."

"I need time to find a worthwhile gift for you. Just wait a bit."

The harbinger gets up from the chair and bends over to you, kissing you on the forehead, after which he falls on the bed and lies down on the other half of the bed. Pantalone now looked very sleepy. His usually cunning eyes looked at you with undisguised tenderness.

"What are you reading?"

He moved closer to you and put his head on your stomach.

"Just a novel, everyone is discussing it. I also want to understand what to talk about at the next event. Although, to be honest, I'd rather listen to you than read this."

"I can tell you about some curiosities from business meetings, but on one condition."

"What's the condition?"

Putting the book on the same nightstand where his glasses were, you looked at him expectantly.

"Could you pat me on the head a little?"

Not to say that it was completely unexpected for you, after all, Pantalone was also a person and he also wanted to receive affection. But for his own reasons, only you could give it.

Your hand gently touched his curly hair and you began to slowly burrow into them. You remembered how brittle and tough his hair were in childhood, but now, under his careful care, it were incredibly soft and obedient.

While he was telling you stories, he didn't stop yawning, and his voice became more and more tired. Therefore, anticipating how it would all end in ten minutes, you pushed him away from you and lay down comfortably.

"Sorry, but I don't want to wake up in your drool like last time."

"Well, at least I don't snore like you."

Chuckling softly, Pantalone turned away from you in the other direction and almost instantly fell asleep. You didn't even have time to be outraged.

Do you really want to leave?

[generalhumancloudalmond2]

Would you ever write more about platonic zhongli?

Yes, I definitely would. I guess next work about Zhongli will be either this or next week.

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This is a request from the first blog, and I just hope that the person will notice it👀

Water in the desert

Platonic!Yandere!Cyno x Child!Fem!Reader

Cyno couldn't help but feel sorry for you and hate your uncle. General Mahamatra took up this case expecting to see an ordinary thief from the Academiya, of which he had seen a huge number, but he didn't expect at all that this case would become one of the most vile ones he had encountered.

"Y/n, step aside, I don't want to hurt you."

"No! I won't let you kill him!"

But about everything in order.

It all started with the fact that someone began to steal materials from the Academiya, and each time the value of the stolen increased. Of course, he started looking for information about it. And the first important clue he stumbled upon was information about the child. It turns out that from time to time the guards noticed a very miniature child, whose gender differed according to the testimony of different people. Probably, if it wasn't for this very miniaturization that everyone is talking about, then Cyno would have decided that all these people are talking about different children, so he was glad that he didn't miss this detail.

He had to personally conduct his own investigation to find out that a girl used to live in one village with her family, she was also very small and skinny. However, there was a fire in that village, because of which neither the parents nor the girl survived, but the girl's father had a brother who, coincidentally, worked at the Academiya right now. Having learned this, Matra was in no hurry to make hasty conclusions, after all, it could be an ordinary coincidence, so he decided to interrogate the scholar and, as a last resort, conduct a search, but it turned out that no one had seen the suspect for at least two days. So, Cyno began a search of the scholar's house and it was after that that the whole shocking truth came out.

Your uncle hated your father and envied him a lot. He always tried to surpass his brother in the scientific field, but he never succeeded. One day he saw you easily climb into a small crevice in the mountains, and then he realized that you were the key to his success and wealth. And then after your parents died, he took you away. Of course, he didn't announce it to everyone officially, because he wanted you to steal the necessary information from the Academiya for him. Based on the records, you even lived far away from the city of Sumeru, so as not to arouse anyone's suspicions.

It would be an understatement to say that Cyno was furious. It seemed as if he had never searched for a traitor so quickly before. Driven by righteous anger, he quickly found both you and him. Without thinking at all, General Mahamatra immediately took a swing at your uncle. However, his caption immediately stopped when you covered the scholar with yourself.

"Y/n, you have no idea who you're standing up for."

You stood motionless, a fire of determination burning in your eyes, which he was very familiar with. You were blinded by this traitor, protecting him as if he deserved it. It was painful for Cyno to look at it, you don't deserve this. You deserve someone who will protect you, not use you. You deserve justice.

"I was the one who stole those materials from the Academiya, I..."

"I know. I've already made a verdict on your case. Now, step aside."

"No!"

Sighing heavily, Matra retreated a little.

"Fine, I will return you to the Academiya, and I will decide what to do there."

That's how you started your journey. It was difficult for people who were not used to the desert to be here, but it was possible with water and rest breaks. And if everything was fine with interruptions, then you with your uncle were running out of water and Cyno knew it. For this reason, during the day he specially led both of you in circles, and at night, while your uncle was sleeping, he specially watered you.

"Y/n, have a drink."

You, as expected, did not sleep, you were too afraid that something might happen to your uncle while you were sleeping.

"I don't want to."

"You have to drink. The way is still long."

This time you just ignored him, so General Mahamatra got up without further ado and approached you. You were just sitting by the fire that Cyno lit.

"The last time you drank quietly when I offered you, why don't you want to now?"

"You give water only to me, while my uncle is suffering from dehydration..."

You saw how Cyno glanced at your uncle and lingered on him for a second.

"Let's make a deal then. If you drink water and sleep tonight, then tomorrow I will find the Eremites and arrange with them for help."

After your long journey it was a reasonable offer and you liked it. You're so tired of it all: wandering through the insanely hot desert in the morning and freezing cold at night; trying to save some water and walking at about the same pace after several sleepless nights under the scorching sun was terrible. In addition to all this, your uncle began to hallucinate, and he himself often began to lag behind you. Now you realize that the reason for your sober consciousness was General Mahamatra, who constantly watered you, and in moments of your particularly severe fatigue dragged you on his back.

"Okay, I agree."

You took a vessel of water from Cyno and took a couple of small sips. General Mahamatra's water, as usual, had a strange taste that you didn't know how to describe.

"You can drink a little more if you want."

"No, thanks."

"Alright, then lie down and rest."

After waiting until you lay down next to your uncle and fell asleep, Cyno came closer to the scholar and checked the pulse of the bastard, finally it stopped. And now he can safely take you to the Aaru village and write a thank-you letter to Tighnari. If it wasn't for those herbs diluted with water, then you probably would have died earlier than your uncle.

From now on, Cyno will do everything possible to protect and make your life the way it should be.