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A little snippet from a BES fanfic

I'm gonna post this soon, but here's a small thing from my fanfic Her Cherry Blossom Lips (an Mizu/Akemi fic). This is like... chapter 11.

It's gay and a lil' spicy, aaaand in Akemi's pov.

Mizu pulls away from her lips just long enough for her to gasp for breath, though he keeps close, his own breath warm against her lips.

“You were stunning today,” he tells her in a low, husky tone. “It was difficult to focus on the priest when all I wanted was to watch your every move. "You prove to me again and again that I never know what true beauty is until you step into the room.”

Akemi’s whole body feels like it’s bursting with heat at his words. A small sound escapes her lips.

“And I wonder,” Mizu continues, his voice dipping into something that makes Akemi shiver. “If you’re just as beautiful when I make a mess out of you.”

The gasp that escapes Akemi’s lips is sniped out by Mizu leaning in to capture her lips in a dominating kiss. It’s searing in its intensity, making everything in Akemi light up.

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"It's just a TV show" maybe to you. I absorbed it into my soul though.

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Netheeya reminding her girlfriend what she did last night.

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seals make all sorts of incredible noises, obsessed with this guy

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Since I've had some people ask me about the Mizu and Aiko kidfic, I'm gonna share a preview. It's in the works, I've just been busy with my other two fics (and work).

Anyway, here's the About and a snippet!

About:

Mizu arrives in London on her journey of revenge, yet a chance meeting makes things a little difficult for the samurai.

A small Japanese girl in the world of white devils. A hāfu like her. At the same age Mizu was when she’d lost everything.

There is a kinship between them that Mizu cannot deny. What is she supposed to do with this child that has suddenly clung to her? Especially when she has a white man held captive?

Or;

Mizu and Abijah become accidental ‘parents’ to an orphaned child, despite neither of them liking children.

Warnings: Mizu/Abijah tag in fic, depictions of period-typical sexist and racism. But not the main focus.

Read more below the cut:

Snippet:

As they enter the town and navigate through the bustling shopping district, Mizu can't shake the reminder of her own otherness amidst the throngs of bustling shoppers. She can't help but feel the weight of her own strangeness in contrast to the similar faces around her. If only they knew that she, too, found them equally peculiar.

“Ah, I remember this place,” Abijah pipes in suddenly as he gestures to a store with a lacquered wooden sign that's decorated in the strange English lettering she's yet to master. “Used to make the best coats. Why don’t we see if anythin’ there fits you. I’m sure some wee boy clothes might do.”

Mizu shoots him a long, heavy glare. “I’m taller than some of these men,” she grinds out.

“I’m only joking, Little Miss,” he laughs.

Well, the joke is lost on her.

“Not all of us can be freakishly large giants,” she says in return, her glare staying glued to the side of his face.

Abijah hums, then continues as if he never heard her. “Perhaps we should get you a dress. Nice pretty blue one, maybe?”

“No,” she growls. “I refuse to wear anything that might hinder my ability to move.”

“Ah, nevermind it. It would be like trying to put socks on a honey badger.”

“Oh I’m sure you could still be rather quick in all those layers. You wear those weights on your limbs, yeah? Imagine that, but your whole body. Or so I’ve heard.” He presses his lips together before adding, “Not sure how we’d manage to force you into a corset, though.”

“A what?”

Mizu frowns. What’s the difference between a regular badger and a honey badger? She’d seen plenty of badgers, and none of them had been outright aggressive. She could probably put socks on them if she tried.

Not… that she would.

Fic will be out soon, and it's called "Beautiful Things."

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Since I've had some people ask me about the Mizu and Aiko kidfic, I'm gonna share a preview. It's in the works, I've just been busy with my other two fics (and work).

Anyway, here's the About and a snippet!

About:

Mizu arrives in London on her journey of revenge, yet a chance meeting makes things a little difficult for the samurai.

A small Japanese girl in the world of white devils. A hāfu like her. At the same age Mizu was when she’d lost everything.

There is a kinship between them that Mizu cannot deny. What is she supposed to do with this child that has suddenly clung to her? Especially when she has a white man held captive?

Or;

Mizu and Abijah become accidental ‘parents’ to an orphaned child, despite neither of them liking children.

Warnings: Mizu/Abijah tag in fic, depictions of period-typical sexist and racism. But not the main focus.

Read more below the cut:

Snippet:

As they enter the town and navigate through the bustling shopping district, Mizu can't shake the reminder of her own otherness amidst the throngs of bustling shoppers. She can't help but feel the weight of her own strangeness in contrast to the similar faces around her. If only they knew that she, too, found them equally peculiar.

“Ah, I remember this place,” Abijah pipes in suddenly as he gestures to a store with a lacquered wooden sign that's decorated in the strange English lettering she's yet to master. “Used to make the best coats. Why don’t we see if anythin’ there fits you. I’m sure some wee boy clothes might do.”

Mizu shoots him a long, heavy glare. “I’m taller than some of these men,” she grinds out.

“I’m only joking, Little Miss,” he laughs.

Well, the joke is lost on her.

“Not all of us can be freakishly large giants,” she says in return, her glare staying glued to the side of his face.

Abijah hums, then continues as if he never heard her. “Perhaps we should get you a dress. Nice pretty blue one, maybe?”

“No,” she growls. “I refuse to wear anything that might hinder my ability to move.”

“Ah, nevermind it. It would be like trying to put socks on a honey badger.”

“Oh I’m sure you could still be rather quick in all those layers. You wear those weights on your limbs, yeah? Imagine that, but your whole body. Or so I’ve heard.” He presses his lips together before adding, “Not sure how we’d manage to force you into a corset, though.”

“A what?”

Mizu frowns. What’s the difference between a regular badger and a honey badger? She’d seen plenty of badgers, and none of them had been outright aggressive. She could probably put socks on them if she tried.

Not… that she would.

Fic will be out soon, and it's called "Beautiful Things."

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how is it mario day and no one posted the essay

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listening to phil collins

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More Mizu and Aiko~

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tfw now there's only 10 works, and you're one of them....

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Mizu's attempt at English frills and gentlemanly courtesy

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I was sad, so I started a super feel-good fic about Mizu finding a little girl in London who is also Japanese/European. The girl (Aiko) instantly becomes attached to Mizu as she's the only person she's seen "like her" in a long time. And so Mizu ends up accidentally adopting her.

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Adaline just wants some attention.

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A drawing for a fanfic I'm writing, with Akemi and Mizu~

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ALL ABOARD FOR THE MASTER EIJI FAN CLUB

inspired by this post. Immaculate, @aye-of-newt

Best father and son-daughter-stupid-lost-boy duo. that’s her Dad of Steel your honor.

ID by @princess-of-purple-prose

[ID: Blue Eye Samurai fanart of Eiji and Mizu. Eiji is smiling and wearing a shirt that says "I'm not the step father, I'm the father that stepped up." Mizu smiles and does a thumbs-up. End ID]

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there is no heterosexual explanation for this

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Had this pop into my head for the fanfic The Oni's Child by solar_eclippse

Based off that one pic of the dad with an arrow in his shoulder and his son sitting with the bow.