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gatomome
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Welcome! This is an archive of my personal art. I hope you enjoy it. :3
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gatomome · 7 hours ago
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@trifiesta 2025
Day 4 - Free Prompt
Sorry, I’m late and out of order… but I had a free day and wanted to draw our boys at pride
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gatomome · 21 hours ago
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Day 6 - Anniversary / Hair For @trifiesta week. 🐻💖🦊 I wanted to redraw the first cover of the novel, but as if it happened a year later.(?) with Kirishima and Yokozawa closer together like the married couple they are, lol. I don't know if I explained myself fully, but it's like an anniversary of the first volume, and their relationship after everything they went through throughout the novels. ^//u//^ 💕 -I'm sorry to deliver early, I had some problems organizing myself, although the trifesta week is over, I promise to finish the days I missed, I want to do this with all my heart. (≧﹏≦)/
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gatomome · 4 days ago
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Day 4 - June 15th - Free Prompt/AU For @trifiesta week. 🐻💖🦊
I've wanted to design Kirishima and Yokozawa's ponysona for a long time, I just hope it won't look so weird, haha. 〒▽〒
I want to do this with other Junjou and Sekaiichi characters, but obviously, I wanted to try it with my favorites first. ^_^💕
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gatomome · 5 days ago
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thank u for single handedly keeping kiriyoko and trifecta alive in 2025! Esp for trifiesta ♡☆
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To the person who sent this to me, thank you very much. It really motivates me to keep drawing more of Kiriyoko. o(≧▽≦)o💕
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gatomome · 5 days ago
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Day 3 - June 14th - Rain/Matching For @trifiesta week. 🐻💖🦊
I know Kirishima can't even peel an apple, but I thought it was a cute idea for the two of them to share a nearly matching apron. ^0^/💕
This time I had a slight delay, I thought I would have it ready on time, but it took me longer than expected, srry. The important thing is that I was able to finish it.
✨o(^▽^)o✨
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gatomome · 6 days ago
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@trifiesta 2025
Day 2: Home
Home to Yokozawa is being nestled into the sofa at Zen’s place surrounded by everyone he loves.
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gatomome · 6 days ago
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@trifiesta Week 2025
Day 1: Hands
Being in Hiyori’s hands must be Sorata’s favorite!
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Edit: I couldn’t decide between one with a little orangey light or just plain so here’s both
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gatomome · 7 days ago
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Day 2 - June 13th - Conffesion/Home for @trifiesta week. 🐻💖🦊
I wanted to draw the moment when Kirishima says, “Aishiteru” (愛してる) to Yokozawa for the first time. ^_^💕
For those who don't know, this is the real Japanese way of saying “I love you”, and it is very rare for them to say it unless they are absolutely sure that they want to spend the rest of their life with that person. It's a confession of love on another level. (?)
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At least in the Spanish translation it is mentioned that he said those words. Since I haven't had access to the novel in Japanese, it is not very clear to me if it was really like that.(?) Personally, I like to think that he did say it, but if anyone knows the truth please comment.
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gatomome · 8 days ago
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Day 1 - June 12th - Lunchbox/Hands for @trifiesta week. 🐻💖🦊
I think kissing someone's hand is a demonstration of love and respect, that's why I wanted to draw Yokozawa kissing Kirishima's hand. (I hardly think this can happen in canon, lol)
By the way, this is my first time participating in trifiesta week. Kiri and Yoko are my favorite couple; I love them and I want to make a nice tribute to them. (´▽`ʃ♡ƪ)💕
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gatomome · 8 days ago
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Junjou pride!!!☆☆☆☆☆
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heyyaa i just finished this drawing of the Junjou guys going to pride B)
this idea was sugested by my friend and i gotta say that drawing them marching out and proud made me super happy TwT
also made a gif just bc lol
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gatomome · 11 days ago
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I've been thinking of Usagi-san's perspective, especially during the early stages of his relationship with Misaki.
Anyway, I wrote from Usagi-san's point of view when he first kissed Misaki after finding out about Takahiro's engagement.
If you'd prefer to read this on archive of our own, here's the link!
(I took the dialogue from the official English translation of the manga and I tried to keep it as canon as possible. Sprinkled in some Easter Eggs for readers of the later novels)
Enjoy! (I did edit this a bit and added a tiiiiny bit more! If you read it already and wanna give it a reread, go ahead!)
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Takahiro was engaged. He wanted me to be the first to meet her. How wonderful, how absolutely, wonderfully cruel. Takahiro wasn’t cruel, he didn’t have a hateful bone in his body, no, never him. But I could just imagine how the universe was laughing at me now. Look at this man, how long he’s loved his best friend, how painful it’s already been! Let’s pull the final trigger, shoot him in the heart, and then watch him as he forces himself to be happy for him. That’s how I thought of it, anyway.
But before I could even register how horribly my heart had shattered, Misaki had grabbed my hand and was pulling me out of the apartment, down the street, away from all of this.
And there he was, crying his eyes out, like a pathetic brat. 
But he was crying for me. He even apologized. 
I knew he was crying for me even before I asked. Why else would he have pulled me out of Takahiro’s apartment with such a stupid lie as needing more alcohol? We had bought plenty for Takahiro’s birthday, because I knew how much he would drink. Because I knew Takahiro like the back of my hand. 
But Takahiro didn’t know me. Not really, not like I wanted him to. I knew I was showing Takahiro the more idealized version of myself, the version that I wanted him to fall in love with. But of course, he never did. As much as I loved Takahiro, and as much as he meant to me, he could never be mine. Takahiro was always honest with me, but I’ve never been honest with him in the same way. He didn’t see the bad side of me, the rotten, broken side of me. I never let him, how could I? Despite how close I was with Takahiro, I was always on edge. There was a certain stress that came with being around him. Always in the back of my mind I thought, “What if he finds out?” so I hid all of it, lived in a suspended state of absolute misery, all for Takahiro… And the worst part? I could never blame him for it. 
But Misaki saw that side, that horrible, messy side of me. I was myself around Misaki, and he was the same with me, I realized. I was comfortable around him in a way that I never was with Takahiro. From the moment I met Misaki, I was my true self. I didn’t care how Takahiro’s little brother saw me. He wasn’t Takahiro, after all, not even close. 
Not even close. 
I had thought Misaki was an idiot, especially after going over his homework and tutoring him. But now… He wasn’t stupid, not entirely. He wasn’t good at school, but he wasn’t stupid. He was loud, impulsive, annoying, naive, caring, perceptive, attentive. He cooked me dinner after seeing the state of my fridge, he made me fresh lunches every Monday to last me the week, he cleaned my condo for me, took me shopping with him so that I had proper food in my home. Misaki worked tirelessly at anything, even if he wasn’t good at it, just to prove that he could do it. Without even realizing it, Misaki had wormed his way into my life. He saw all of me, and instead of running, he shoved his way past me, stamped his foot and stubbornly refused to leave, demanding to take up space. And I let him. 
And here he was, crying and shouting in the middle of the street for my broken heart. How pathetic, how heartbreakingly beautiful. To be seen like this. To be known like this. 
“This is the first time in my life I ever felt like punching him!” Misaki sobbed into his arm, and I couldn’t help but smile. I exhaled through my nose. 
“Your weeping is revolting.” I told him, testing him, trying to confirm what I already knew. “Look at you. Your face is a mess.”
“I’m crying for you!” Misaki sobbed loudly, “You big jerk!” 
I smiled despite myself.
“And o-o-once I s-s-s-start crying, I can’t stop! Even if I want to!” 
“Is that so?” I murmured, my voice a quiet calm compared to his hysterical crying. And despite my broken heart, despite it all, I thought, oh, he’s the one… 
And so I kissed him. I kissed him because he was there, because he knew who I truly was, because I wanted to, because I was selfish. And there was this little voice inside my head, telling me that I shouldn’t betray loving Takahiro like this, especially with his little brother. How could I? After all these years? I had loved Takahiro for so long… And what would Misaki do? Would he push me away, scream at me, run and tell Takahiro everything? 
But Misaki surprised me instead. He clung to me with one hand, kissed me back, and I could feel how much he was trembling in my arms as I held him to me, and oh. Oh. How I’ve wanted this, didn’t even realize how badly I’ve been wanting this for god knows how long. His mouth against mine, his warm body, the taste of him as my tongue licked its way past his swollen lips. 
Six months I had been craving this man in my arms and I didn’t even know it. I did know it, but I refused to acknowledge it. I wanted to bite his lip, run my fingers through his hair, do things to him that required a bed and a lot less clothing. 
I could hold him here forever, I thought. Blissfully kissing this young man, tasting him, living in my own little world where it was just him and me, kissing in the snow. But I didn’t want to push my luck, and my overwhelming and conflicting emotions were threatening to swallow me whole as it was already.
I broke the kiss, Misaki’s tongue chasing after mine, and I smiled knowing that he had enjoyed the kiss just as much as I did. He was no longer crying, though his face was so red and his eyes so wide with shock that I couldn’t help but chuckle at the ridiculous look on his face. 
“Hah! You stopped.” I teased him quietly, his burning face in my hands. But my laughter was short lived. I was so tired, so unbelievably tired. I fell into him a little, my forehead resting on his shoulder. Our height difference was a bit awkward as I stooped to lean against him, but I didn’t care, I needed this more than I cared to admit. “Sorry. Just let me stay like this for a bit...” 
There was a brief silence, one where Misaki’s trembling hands clenched and unclenched my coat before his arms finally circled around me and clutched at my back. My heart pounded in my chest when he did so. I prayed he didn’t hear it. 
“U- Usagi-san?” His voice was a low, nervous whisper, “You can cry… If you want to.”
I huffed a laugh, “Don’t be stupid. You’re far too young to be talking to me that way, you brat.” I scolded him weakly, but there was no heat behind my words. I held him close to me, the warmth of his body my anchor to this whole, stupid thing. 
“I’ll only say this once, so listen up. Except for the moment of my birth, I’ve never cried in front of anyone.” I said, smiling softly as I spoke. “But I guess you’re an exception.” And there I felt them, the tears I’d been holding back, threatening to choke me. I buried my face into his shoulder, “I’d never let anyone else see me looking so pathetic, except for you.” 
It was my turn to cling to him. It was his turn to hold me. Look at me, twenty eight years old and crying on the shoulder of a boy I had only known for six months. 
I found that I didn’t care. Because for the first time in years, I felt safe to do so. Misaki wouldn’t judge me for this moment of weakness. He rested his hand on my head, tentatively, nervously, before slowly stroking my hair. I was trembling, I knew I was, but Misaki didn’t say another word, even when he started to cry again. He just held me, pulled me closer to him, and my heart ached at the tenderness that he treated me with. He cared about me in ways I’m sure he’d never admit to himself, but I saw through it all. Misaki was honest to a fault. If he didn’t feel the same way about me, he wouldn’t have brought me out here, wouldn’t be holding me like this. He wouldn’t have kissed me back. 
Could I actually have this? Have him? Could I be happy, finally, after all these years? I wanted Misaki. He was here, with me, holding me to him as I cried on his shoulder. He hadn’t even grabbed a jacket when he pulled me outside, and now it was snowing all around us. How stupid of him.
How stupid of me. 
I loved him.
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gatomome · 13 days ago
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☆lps terrorist☆•°☆
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yayy i finally completed the jr pairings as lps >_< i loved how they came out and special thanks to my friend for the encouragement hehe and also she helped coming up with what animals they'd be :9
miyagi is the polar bear mold and shinobu is a ferret mold
also was debating on if shinobu should be a hamster or even a guinea pig but i thought ferret suited him best idk
hope y'all like ^_^)>
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gatomome · 27 days ago
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Drawings I made based on the iconic frames where Ritsu and Misaki are together. (´▽`ʃ♡ƪ)💖✨
I think if they both interacted, they would become good friends. I hope it will happen someday. 🌸💕🌻
-Also, I put the versions with their alternate backgrounds because I couldn't tell which one looked better, srry... (>ლ)
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gatomome · 1 month ago
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it's late spring everything is green and blooming and it's time to rewatch and reread ancient yaoi like back in the middle school
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gatomome · 1 month ago
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I love you so much, Takano-san!
takaritsu bodyswap!AU or "there was something wrong with the chief editor and the newbie editor, though what exactly, one had to guess"
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gatomome · 1 month ago
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When I saw this I couldn't help but think of Kirishima and Yokozawa. They both promised to be together until death do them part, I can't with so much love. 〒▽〒💕✨
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gatomome · 1 month ago
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I am honored to share with you the first release of The Junjou Romantica & Sekai-ichi Hatuskoi Visual Timeline! - 04/30/2022: Version 1a!
Version 1a has just over 200 events to explore. There are dozens of more events that are still not yet added, and numerous corrections that need to happen. We thank you for your patience!
A few very important things you'll need to know to help navigate the Visual Timeline:
The Companion Guide: https://bit.ly/3s470Q9 - This will provide the Timeline Key for understanding citations, outlining errors, credits, and other need to know information.
You'll see several references for the Extended Reading in the Companion Guide. This is not yet completed and will be part of the next release. It will include extensive notes, deeper analysis, and details answers to many burning questions.
2. The Settings Feature: The platform to host the JRSIH Visual Timeline, Tiki-toki, has extensive features that are perfect for the timeline's purpose! To take full advantage of all aspects of the timeline! Click on the Wrench (🔧) in the far right corner.
You'll access tons of options to customize ONLY YOUR VIEW!!!
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Search: Use this to search for any character or event!
Categories: Filter events by couples! You can select as many or as few couples as you want!
View Type: Choose from several different viewing options. There's also a 3D option on the left hand side available. AND there's a listed feature of events below the main timeline that you can scroll to your heart's content instead!
Spacing: Experiment with spacing out the events
Zoom: You can zoom in and out to your heart's content!
3. FAQ -For any questions you might have about the Timeline Project.
Enjoy!
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