#ask 🔶

[arn359]

Hii, I really loved your Papyrus (and his fingers) art. May I request something similar with yn and fell sans?

Your artstyle is awesomee!

How is your day going? :)

I hope this is ok. I think he likes to be the one biting than being bite so y/n get to lick him instead (?)

((ผมแซงคิวอิพี่มันนี่ น้องรัสส์ และน้องคอฟฟี่ให้คุณเลยนะ เพราะพี่เรดมันอร่อย🔥))

The previous one. Hope im correct

[jadeddaydream]

Can u write death island jill giving AFAB! reader hot, lustful birthday sex?

Another Slice

Pairing: Jill Valentine x Reader

Word Count: 1.6k

CW: NSFW, AFAB reader w/ GN pronouns, a little bit of food play, cunnilingus, fingering, squirting, praise, begging

A/N: the ending’s a bit bleh, sorry it took 4eva, n there’s no way Jill doesn’t have any gray hairs after all this time; CAPCOM YOU WILL PAY FOR UR CRIMES!!!!

“Did you have fun baby?” You opened the door, putting your stuff away. You had just come from your birthday dinner, the night pleasant and festive.

“As long as you had fun, I had fun.” Jill; your wife replied, coming in right behind you. She bumped the door with her hip, locking it. Moving to the kitchen, she placed the cake on the counter and opened the refrigerator.

“Wait! I want another slice.” You ran over to her, taking the top of the cake dish and grabbing a plate from the cabinet.

“You’re going to get lethargic from all the sugar, love,” Jill rolled her eyes as you grabbed a knife from its holder.

The look of excitement in your eyes triumphed any complaints Jill had of you grabbing another slice of cake. It was your birthday after all.

“I’m sorry, it’s really good.” You giggled, cutting a slice before placing it on the plate. Jill came behind you, taking the chance to put the cake away.

“Could you pass me a fork, please?” Jill handed you one, her finger reaching over to wipe some icing off the cake. You gasped, turning and watching as Jill popped a finger in her mouth.

“You’re right, it is pretty good.” She grinned at you with a lecherous look in her eyes. You picked up the change in her behavior, propping a hand on your hip.

You observed the way your wife walked closer to you and caged you in. Another swipe of icing, her fingers now on your lips. You caught wind of her game and took them into your mouth with a fervor. You sucked on them, making sure to clean the crevices of her fingers, her fingertips on your lips. Jill grinned at the sex kitten eyes you gave in response, matching her energy.

“Mmh, I’ve been waiting to get you alone all night.” She pulled away and proceeded to wrap her arms around your waist, backing you into the counter some more.

“I could tell by the way you were staring me down like a piece of meat all night.” You replied.

Jill snickered, “I couldn’t help it, you look so good.” Her arms rested around your waist, moving lower. You inhaled her scent, the smell of her fruity shampoo filling your nose. She leaned into your neck, resting in your warmth before placing a few kisses on the curve of it.

You sighed, Jill moving her hands to rest on the curve of your behind; giving it a little squeeze to tease you. You moaned softly at the feel of her biting you, sucking the same spot until she left a mark. You ran your fingers through her hair, strands of gray and brown sliding through your fingers.

“We should move to the bedroom,” You said, gasping when Jill squeezed your breast. You forgot about the slice of cake, your lover having other plans.

Jill turned you around, heading in the direction towards your bedroom. You walked backwards, Jill impatiently nipping the skin of your neck with a firm grip on your hips. Once you reached your destination you stopped, leaning in to kiss Jill. You let her suck on your bottom lip, tongue delving into your mouth. In the kiss, you grabbed her shoulders before sliding off her jacket on the bedroom floor. She proceeded to lay you on the bed softly before moving to undress you.

She rid you of your top, teasing your chest with the intention of making you needy. Pulling a nipple and placing the other in her mouth, switching when she was satisfied. Moments later, she moves down; leaving small marks in her trail. You shivered when her lips dragged against your stomach and the feel of her hands moving to remove the rest of your clothes.

She unbuttoned your bottoms, dragging them down your legs. You shivered at the cold air that landed on your legs and the goosebumps that were already raised were emulsified by Jill running her fingers down your skin. She rose, leaning forward before kissing you, moaning softly into the kiss, you slid your hand under her shirt; palming her bra-clad breast.

“Happy birthday baby.” She hummed against your lips, moving her hands to your chest once again.

“God, I love you,” She kissed your neck as she pinched and teased your nipples. You whined her name into the cool night air, reaching for her hair and running your fingers through. She left a few more hickeys on your soft skin, her thumbs massaging circles in your skin.

You arched into her, hips rubbing against her. “Patience.” She pulled away from your sternum, a web of salvia connecting her lips and your skin. She caged your hips with her strong arm, holding you down.

“Please.” You spoke, a pleading look in your eyes.

She smiled at the way you begged and your ability to make her give in, from your body language to the tone of your voice. Jill slid lower, face now leveled your dripping cunt.

“Been waiting for this all night.” She raised your legs in the air, hooking her fingers into your panties and pulling them up in the direction your legs were. She tossed them, her firm grip now on your thighs. She pushed your legs back and spread them, all of you now visible to her prying eyes. You whined, pushing her hair back as she was in between your legs.

“Tell me what you want.” Jill rasped, salivating at you bare and dolorous. Your throat was dry, you licked your lips and used your words.

“I want you to fuck me, please.” Your face grew hotter at the lewd words you spoke. “Whatever you want Jill, I just need you to fuck me, please.”

That was enough for her, Jill diving in your ocean; mouth latching onto you as if you were water in a dry desolate desert. You mewled, voice going up an octave at her ministrations. She kept her hands on your legs, clutching at the feel of you. The sight of you both was something no different than a porno, you clutching onto your breast, mouth a perfect ‘o’ shape, eyes lidded and blown. Your legs pressed to your chest, your tummy folding as a result.

Then there was Jill, loud noises coming from where her mouth and your pussy met, a look that could swallow you whole. Hair messy and nose pressed into your mon pubis, she moaned into your cunt like it was a meal worthy of the gods. You clenched around nothing, slick dripping from your heat like a crack in a dam that was on the path to exploding. The noises that were coming from your mouth were borderline animalistic and deafening. You couldn’t help it, the woman in between your legs making you feel as if you were on cloud nine.

She switched between flicking your bud with her tongue and engulfing you with her entire mouth. Warmth enveloped you, the room growing warmer by the second. Stuck in a trance between anticipation and bliss, you found yourself wailing as you flowed onto Jill’s lips and into her mouth. You were soaked and a wet spot followed. You couldn’t help it, your hole squeezing and convulsing every time she moved her mouth on you.

“Oh baby, you’re practically drowning me,” Jill rose for air, face drenched in your slick. She rubbed your clit with her thumb, making you whine as she spread your lips, watching the spasm of your pussy around nothing. “Hmm, I wanna see if you can squirt,” Jill said to no one in particular. Your lover proceeded to push a finger in, curling it upwards and rubbing your swollen bud in tight, firm circles. You cried out her name when she pushed another finger in, beginning to stretch you out.

“Jill, please,” You groaned, lips red from the consistent action of you biting them. She kept massaging that spot that made your eyes roll back in your head. You couldn’t take it, it was too much. The look in her eyes, the curl of her fingers, the smug expression on her face. You were close, pussy beginning to seize around her agile fingers.

“There we go,” Jill purred, pupils blown. “You gonna cum for me, pretty?” She cooed, a strong hand still on the underside of your thigh. You nodded, knowing that anything to come out of your mouth would be complete and utter gibberish. Jill went back to moving her mouth on you, her fingers pounding into you. The sinful sound as your cunt inundated her fingers and face, the moans coming from both you and her, the precision of her fingers and the way she slides in a third makes you scream in between the four walls of your shared bedroom.

Reaching for something; anything, you grab Jill’s hair to ground yourself.

Then the dam breaks, you release spurts of fluid onto Jill; who backs away to watch the show, three fingers still curling against your spongy walls. You shake and cry out, the pitch of your voice awry and abnormal. Jill slaps your skin to watch as your cunt squeezes and sprays. Fingers still inside, she begins to praise you.

“Took me so good.”

“Look at you.”

“My baby.”

Slowing down the pace of her fingers, she leans over to kiss you. You whimper as she prys your lips open with her tongue, lapping lazily at yours. You taste yourself on her lips, the lingering relish of alcohol and sugar following.

After a minute or two, you both pull away.

Jill whispers against your lips,

“Think I might need another slice too.”

[mitsis-return]

(Asking agent bc i think he's the most likely to answear honestly lol)

Is Mitsi going to therapy? You know... for her newgrounds attack trauma? If not, i think it's a good idea and you should offer it to her.

(And also to vic while we're at it, you saw what happens when mitsi's gone... they got ISSUES)

-🔶️

Yes, of course. Several times a week. I always accompany her. ...And yes, Vic does have attachment issues. They could use some therapy as well, to be honest. ...But they won't go unless it's with Mitsi. And Mitsi would rather go with me. Very stubborn, the both of them.

[You can hear the clacking of a keyboard as they type.]

[improv-master-mikey]

well you’re new.

and short, too!

*he snickers*

{{ mikey looks at the turtle }}

uh..hi..?

Wait! I know youu, you must be the fruity one!!

[n0tamused]

OH I WANTER TO ASK SO LIKE ratoo and jien have a kid right but can we vet a proposal story? How did ratio be like hey marry me lets have a child cause like the idea of ratoo pulling out a ring is so amusing do u think he just went on a scientific ramble before turning to jien and saying "spend the resg of the life with me pls" sorry for spelling mistakes i had spicy noodles and im simultaneously tired

You're all good pookie dw dw, hope those noodles were good and that you got some rest!

And honestly.. I think it would be really chill between them, at least on jien's side. I imagine it being like them watching something, sitting next to each other and Jien just turns to him and ask "we've been together for a long time.. you think we should get married or something?" and Ratio's world crumbles because... he was planning a surprise, and she just?? Good timing Jien you ruined his plans AAAAA

They do talk about it, and although the convo doesn't end in any formal proposal, Ratio takes is as further encouragement to pop the question later. They would have previously had a lot of talks about marriage and if they wanted kids or not, just the conversations that come naturally when you're in a long term relationship with a person yk. The proposal itself is also chill again but really touching, I imagine it to be some sweet evening walk or a hike to some place with a beautiful view. They don't like people much so it's a private proposal lol. They also get those rings you can "upgrade" uhHHH I forgot if they have a specific name but like when they got engaged it was just a simple pretty band, then when they took their vows and had their anniversary they put like a more decorative piece on it? I saw it on tiktok I believe but I can't find any pictures rn, I hope what I said makes sense. But pretty rings slay

[bullet-rebuttle]

hc + 🐈 for a pet/animal-themed headcanon

hc + 😡 for a headcanon about something that makes them angry

For Kaori, Shigure and Akihito i promise i didn't forget

Kaori Takushi:

Kaori always wanted to have a pet, but unfortunately her household, aka her father, always forbade it. Despite that she still likes an animals even if she is also somewhat nervous around them due to not being around them. If she had to pick a favorite, it would be birds.

Kaori is the type that holds in all of her anger due to not being allowed to show her feelings. It’s to the point she doesn’t recognize anger on herself. However, she finds herself getting angry at stories when they are misinterpreted and hated for something that are not.

Shigure Futaba:

Shigure claims he loves all animals, but is more neutral on them than anything. He doesn’t like furry animals in particular cause their fur gets everywhere. He doesn’t mind other animals though for the most part.

Even when Shigure is angry, he hides it behind his usual smile. What does get him angry are those who denounce love at all or are always grumpy for one reason or another even if he pretends he isn’t upset.

Akihito Terai:

Akihito is another who isn’t used to being around animals. He is a massive fan of cute animals like pandas or cats..even if he is also allergic to cats. Ah pain. Otherwise though..he is terrified of animals like snakes and spiders.

Despite his shy and cowardly demeanor, Akihito can get annoyed quite easily. What can get him angry is certain kinds of video games. He gets pretty competitive and so he can get pretty grumpy after playing.

[phightingconfessions]

here to drop one of my dreams like a pipe bomb in a mailbox here you go

-scythe from hit roblox game phighting- 25 / 07 / 2024

i had a dream where scythe got a legacy scythe.slin where it was just hee but less cool ams low qualirtyand i got swarmed by other people, also fo

irebramd was a playable character for some reason. she lookde like if she was from phighting 2: godzilla mans wrath and it was super low quality with like. nothing ineteensjdn going fornit

(IM SOBBING I WROTE THIS ALL AT LIKE 5 IN THE MORNING)

(translation: i had a dream where scythe got a legacy skin where it was just her but less cool and low quality and i got swarmed by other people, also firebrand was a playable character for some reason. she looked like if she was from phighting 2: godzilla man’s wrath and it was super low quality with like. nothing interesting going for it)

the skin was just her except no accessories and like. no pants no sleeves just blocks with the body being turquoise and her having the same face and hat… yea my dreams are wack

- 🔶

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[blaze-lightflame]

Lost in the Storm…

Rules

No outright smut or extremely suggestive themes. This also applies to any NSFW. However, mild jokes are allowed.

Do not flirt with the mod. I repeat, do NOT flirt with the mod. It’s fine directed towards the OC, however.

Mod is in education, so response times can vary. If I don’t respond to your ask, please wait 1 or 2 days before resending.

Mod speaks in red text, and character uses white.

Have fun! This is important.

Mod sometimes forgets tags.

Guys. I’m still ori-lightflame. I just updated the first part to match my OCs name.

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OC Rundown

Basic Description: How in the name of the Spirit Tree am I going to do this one...

Name: Blaze

Weapon: Polearm

Vision: Pyro (Monstadt casing)

Gender: Female

Constellation: Saltus Spiritus (Google Translate: Latin for “Forest Spirit”)

Personality: Calm and curious, protective at times, trusting of more approachable looking people. Easily intimidated. Slow to react when tired. Flashbacks to that day back home can be triggered by owls or birds dark in appearance. Feathers, less so.

Quirks: Will chase a laser pointer. No others seen yet.

Home Region: None, she’s from another world. The world in question is Nibel.

Abilities: None, excluding the ability to give off small amounts of light and warmth. That is her only ability from her home, I’m not trying to make her overpowered.

Inventory: Scarf, Vision, spear, laser pointer, music box, journal.

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RP and interaction things

“Normal speaking”

(actions or descriptions)

(“thoughts”)

whispered or quiet speaking ———————————————————————

Find me here:

@sunny-outclaw

@a-light-oneshot

@knowing-of-animus

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Tags:

🔥 Blazing Light — Blaze is speaking, also the interaction tag.

👋🏻 Creator Speaks — I’m speaking, the tag that is used to indicate I’ve taken over or speaking in anything via red text.

🏡 Family — A temporary tag for Blaze’s parents in Teyvat (actually might be permanent)!

🔶 Dragon Friend — Anything Sunny related.

May be updated as necessary. Mod might forget tags. Mod will put tags on new posts.

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Blaze’s lore:

The past… That day… About owls…

[revenant-coining]

HAPPY BORTH (-🔶)

tyy ^w^ !!

[arn359]

Eh ehm-

What do you think of possessive or uhh yandere orange 👀👀

Yes.

⚠️CW !!! blood and sharp object under the cut

Was going to go for a typical yandere kitchen knife, but cuttur disturbed me. So i chose a cutter.

[jadeddaydream]

Hi!! I was wondering if you could maybe write a Jill Valentine/reader with reader being plus size and struggling with their image? And Jill showing them how much she finds them attractive?? Fluff or smut or both, whatever you feel up to!!

- ⛓️‍💥

Everything To Me

Pairing: Jill Valentine x Plussized!Reader

Word Count: 1.4k

CW: Plus sized reader, AFAB reader w/ G/N pronouns, mention of body insecurity, mention of dieting, fluff, smut at the end, strap-on usage, praise

A/N: Ty 4 requesting!! I’ve busy with school and work but I’m still going to be somewhat active :3

“I should go on a diet.”

You blurted out as you readied yourself for bed, taking notice of your body earlier and now you found yourself hyper-fixated on your supposed imperfections.

Jill was in bed, reading over something. Your wife was immersed, eyes scanning delicately over the ink that was spread on the paper. She had her glasses on and was dressed in her pajamas. Before you spoke, she found herself in a rhythm of dampening her thumb and flipping the page. Once you did, Jill raised an eyebrow at your sudden broach.

“Why? I thought the doctor said you were fine.” Jill recalled the time you came home from your last doctor’s visit and told her all about it and since the lack of medical issues; she grew puzzled at the sudden focus on dieting. She set her reading down with haste, placing her glasses on top of the paper. Jill observed your current state with unease, from the way you looked at yourself in the mirror, how you tugged at your precious skin, and the unmistakable frown on your face. It broke her heart, and before you knew it; she’d pushed herself up from the bed to stand right next to you.

You tried to explain it, truly engrossed in how to ‘fix’ your insecurities. “I know…it’s just I don’t really like my body right now.” You confessed, pinching the skin of your stomach and watching it fold. You turned to the side, frowning at the roundness of your thighs and stomach, completely lost in yourself that you didn’t notice Jill right behind you.

“Angel,” Her voice spread through the air, making you jump. You couldn’t believe how swiftly she moved, your heart pounding against your chest for a couple of beats.

“Stop that.” She had pushed you away from the mirror gently with a firm grip on your shoulders. She turned you to face her fully, wanting to make sure you were looking into her eyes. Your pout made her want to beat down whoever made you feel bad about yourself, and she cups your cheek with a doting look in her eyes.

“You have no reason to go on a diet, and no reason to dislike your body,” Jill assured you with a benign tone, her thumb now rubbing circles into your shoulder. Her comfort was firm but warm at the same time and it brought butterflies in your stomach.

“You’re gorgeous and healthy, no need to change anything.” She whispered, her other hand moving to rest on your shoulder as well.

“I know…but I-” You stuttered, interrupted when she kissed you, deep and passionate with her hands now resting on your hips. You quickly grew warm as Jill began to run her fingers all over your body, her touch gentle and pleasant. She pulled away from your mouth, lathering kisses along the edge of your jawline. Before you could follow up with another statement about your body, Jill began to speak.

“Love your pretty smile, the way your cheeks look when I tell a joke,” She moves lower, sucking marks into your neck.

“Love your arms when they wrap around me, how soft your stomach feels against my arms when I sneak up behind you.” Jill’s hands rested on your abdomen, rubbing soft circles with her thumb on your skin. You couldn’t help but crack a soft smile at her tenderness, the combination of her touch and expression of love for your body making you timid. She noticed the way you stared at the wall and avoided her gaze, Jill being quick to grab your chin gently. “Look at me.” She ordered in a loving tone of voice.

“You’re the most kind, breathtaking, amazing, gorgeous person I know.” Jill tenderly caressed your jawline.

“You’re perfect, don’t ever forget that.” Her aegean eyes bore into yours, her gaze full of sincerity and love. You smiled despite how you felt at the moment. She was serious, you knew. Her hands moved to your hips, squeezing the flesh delicately. Jill continued with the praise with the hopes of riling you up. “Love the way your hips look when you wear those shorts I like.”

“Hmm….amazing ass too,” Jill buried her nose in your neck, kissing the skin there. You couldn’t help but laugh at her sudden crassness, her touch sending you into a small frenzy. She moved from your neck to your chest, smothering her face in your cleavage. She slid her hands up your body and grabbed both of your breasts, squeezing them gingerly.

“Don’t know what I’d do without them,” Jill mumbled in your skin, toying with your nipples. You gasped, a rush of fervor flowing through your veins. You stammered out her name, in an attempt to delay her sudden change in behavior. “You drive me crazy, I can’t believe that you would ever dislike all this.” She moved to your neck once more, groping you harshly now. She knew she’d got you, from the change in body temperature from the way you were drenched when she slid her hand down your pajama shorts.

“How you feeling Angel?” She asked casually as if she didn’t have her hand shoved down your underwear.

“I’m fine,” You replied softly.

“Good,” She gripped your waist, sending shivers down your spine; her slow and intentional kisses making you crumble under her.

“Jill!”

“Say it again.”

You say it again, voice pitched as if you were recreating a melody. Jill filled you up with her strap, giving her the ability to feel every part of your body. It was overwhelming, her slow and deep strokes combined with the way her hands felt on your body made you feel euphoric. Her lips come down to meet yours in a deep passionate kiss, almost as if she was trying to prove her love for you; for all of you.

“Don’t ever think there’s something wrong with you, you’re everything to me.” She said in a breathy whisper, her hips drilling into you. She had one hand on your plush stomach and the other on your chest, continuing her pattern of intense strokes.

You moan in response, Jill looking down at you.

“Oh, does it feel good baby?” She asked in a coo, observing the way your mouth was ajar and how loud and clear your moans were. You reply in a loud moan of ‘Yes!’ as your body shakes from the force of her thrusts. You were trapped, bliss washing over you relentlessly.

Jill continued her pace, her hands on every inch of your skin; loving and encapsulated in worship.

“I love you so much. I love you, I love your body—your soul.” She emphasized with a huff, her hips slapping against your thighs with a sloppy sound. You whine in an attempt to get the words out; entranced by the way she looked at you with so much love amid such a sinful act. You pushed out a “Love you so much!” after a deep breath, high-pitched and eager.

Jill laughed, a bead of sweat at her temple. Smile lines came into view as she let out said laugh, her face softening at the way you looked underneath her. Precious, and all hers. She moved her hand to have her thumb rub against your swollen bud, throbbing and swollen. Another husky laugh from her when you mewled loudly, legs tense and trembling.

“You’re so beautiful like this. Say it, say you’re beautiful.” Jill commanded as she continued with determination to get you to see yourself as she did.

You were lost, moans and whimpers leaving your lips. You took a deep breath, warmth spreading throughout your body from how good it felt. Your wetness was audible, distracting you as well. You finally regain some composure, letting out a moan of ‘I’m beautiful.’ Jill smiled, her hips still moving back and forth. Her thumb continued, your climax sneaking up in slow waves.

Jill couldn’t look away, honestly, she never will. You both radiated desire, skin damp with sweat. Your moans grew higher in pitch, signaling how close you were. Jill kept moving, slow and deep. Your eyes rolled back and your lower stomach trembled. It was overwhelming, every part.

“Gonna cum for me?” Jill asked, doting and saccharine. You whined in response, fueling her desire to bring you to completion. She leaned over you, soft kisses along the skin of your neck and collarbone. You finally fell over the edge, sparks spreading throughout your body and rendering you into a babbling, rapturous mess. Sweet praise and tender words fell from your lover’s lips as she helped you ride out your orgasm, each one followed by a kiss.

“You’re perfect, baby. Every single part of you.”

[mlm-blues]

Whats ur type in a partner?

🔸️

oughhhh i dont knowww lemme think. someone Very patient.

someone who is talkative or always has sometbing to talk about? bc i struggle so much with conversation and starting/making conversations and ive noticed that a lot of the friends ive made in the past are people who can make conversations out of nothing. and also i love hearing people talk abt whatever comes to their head yk it’s kinda chaotic i love it

but yea i think mainly someone who is patient. im kind of a handful at times lmao you need to be prepared ��🏽

[improv-master-mikey]

MICHEAL!! YOU'RE HERE!! *Raph rushes Mikey and just spins him around.* I was fuckin' WAITING dude! -@the-rager-ever

{{ mikey looks visibly confused for a second, before smiling. }}

yeahh, this place is HUGEEE!! So many people..

[shotgunsermon]

boom CHICKA bambam 😉😉😉😉😉

🔸

i thought this was an omen gaming hub notification. NEVER hit me with an orange rhombus again....

[daybreakthing]

Who is the character in your icon + banner? They're so cute! (Also claiming 🔶 for an anon sign off thingy)

she's Cassia from Charm Studies (a game by NomNomNami)!!

[bullet-rebuttle]

11, 13 & 17 for Raijin, Yukino, Akihito, and a muse of your choice.

11. how comfortable is your muse with their appearance and their body?

When it comes to his appearance and body Raijin is very proud of himself. He used to be far more scrawny after all so him actually being muscular and healthy is a source of pride for him that he accomplished something.

Yukino sees her body as a temporary state of being so she isn’t confident or unconfident in her body. She is pure neutral.

Akihito is insecure about almost everything..his body and appearance included. He knows he forgets to take care of himself often and thus has no confidence in his appearance and even with his body he often wears things like baggy hoodies to hide himself.

Tsuyoshi is pretty annoyed at his body sometimes as he wishes he was taller. However he has no real complaints about his appearance more focused on his gardening.

13. what traits does your muse value in a romantic partner?

Raijin really values people with a moral code and people who do good for others. Seeing someone who cares for others so much makes him interested immediately.

Yukino really values those who are open minded. Those who won’t judge her for her interest or claim she can’t talk with spirits. It annoys her so someone open would make her relax quickly.

Akihito really values someone patient and understanding. Someone who can calm him down and talk sense into him when he gets into his own mind. Someone supportive of his manga work would also make him happy.

Tsuyoshi would value people more on the quiet type. He is someone who would be happy to do the talking for someone and would enjoy the calming aura they may have.

17. what are some of the signs that your muse shows their care/love without saying they love/care about their partner?

Raijin is one of those types who makes his love for his partner very well known. One of his favorite signs is simply public displays of affection and looking out for them. Dropping his heroic and cheerful mask even once however, is the biggest sign he loves and trusts his partner.

Yukino is a bit more subtle. She often will leave her partner with small gifts or help them secretly. She is rather awkward with affection of any kind so this is something that she feels comfortable with. She also tries to put good luck curses on them for whatever that’s worth..who knows if they work.

Akihito is also really inexperienced with love and often gets embarrassed and snappy with words so actions are his preferred way of saying how he loves them. He often buys them little trickets he thinks they would like or spending time with them when he wasn’t working on his manga. If his partner reads his manga, they may even find he put them into his manga as a background person. He would like to draw them.

Tsuyoshi doesn’t know too much about dating, but is a very affectionate partner over all. He will often give his partner affection to express his love and often gives them flowers that catches his eyes when he grows them.