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Boobs or tits

Dear hunniepie, love of my life, absolute magnificent babygirl,

You need to private your asks if you're gonna put stuff like this in ny askbox or else I can name and shame you lol.

Still love you though.

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Artwork from the first ending of Inazuma Eleven Ares

Artwork from the first ending of Inazuma Eleven Ares editted version by me I tried my medium best to edit away the letters covering the artwork of jude (the forefront) because I thought the artwork was so cool. Because there's a filter over it/has been compressed enough to not have th ebase colors, I kind of had to guess/use my imagination on how some parts looked and how to bring it together to look cohesive. Artwork from the first ending of Inazuma Eleven Ares

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Big fan of "ugly ass rock"

sakuma sakuma this might be silly but do you know how penguins propose to eachother....

Put so much effort into a silly ask lmao, but thank you anon, this is a cute question

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Bro saw his ticket to live. Can't blame him. If one wrong action could potentially cause the entire army of an alien planet to go after me I'd be as de-escalating as possible too.

why isn't anyone talking about how chill tsurugi was considering the fact he could possibly be married at 14-15 in the go galaxy series

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Unhealthy attachment styles and unresolved trauma/grief go brrrrrrrrr

the character lalaya obies is straight up just weird, why is it that she wants to marry tsurugi because he resembles/looks like her dad??? 😭

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So yesterday at a family gathering I made my 2 young cousins believe that adults can tell kids are lying by checking behind their ear. If there is a red mark, the kid is lying. If it isn't, they're telling the truth. However, I told them only adults can see this mark.

I did this soley because I saw a post about it before and decided to make my aunt's life easier and make settling disputes between them easier. They believed me in the moment after I confirmed to the oldest that this is indeed real.

Interested to see where this will lead. Will post results next family gathering (prolly august? Possibly November.)

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I think it's interesting that the term "proship" means 2 different things according to who you ask.

Like one uses the term as in "you can ship fictional characters in consentual situations"

While the other is like "you support ships that feature pedophilia and other bad shit like that"

Maybe we just shouldn't be using this term anymore and make a new term to distinguish between these 2 groups instead. But someone would prolly just call that censorship and get mad so maybe not idk.

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I have been thinking lately of fun plots for Inazuma Eleven and thought of the following:

What if, for whatever reason, the greek gods need a new ruler to rule over mount olympus after zeus mysteriously dissapears. Multiple gods want zeus's position and thus they settle on a tournament to decide the best ruler. Each participating god will coach a group of mortals in soccer. Whichever god coaches the team that wins, gets to rule over olympus.

Now this might seem stupid, but if we can settle genociding the entire galaxy over a football tournament, we can settle the next rulee of gods over football.

You can do some real cool stuff with this plot too! Each gods will have different ways of going about it based off of their coach (god's) speciality. So Athena's team would be a highly strategic team meanwhile Ares's team would play really rough. Hermes's team could literally be based on trickery, which I think is fun.

You could even have the gods insentivise the mortals to join them with granting wishes and stuff.

Would be cool if they had a plot like this.

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This would additionally also work without the speed.

Shindou: Coach Kuroiwa, can you do some coaching?

Coach Kuroiwa:

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So I'm not at this ep in galaxy yet but my favorite idea on how to beat this is just assemble a team of 11 enthousiastic ADHD children and give them speed beforehand so their mind legit will not stop racing and the aliens just sit there and suffer from the constant bombardment of random everyday thoughts in between soccer thoughts, overwhelming their puny little mindreading brains.

Shindou: Coach Kuroiwa, can you do some coaching?

Coach Kuroiwa:

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This implies the dog is the coach.

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Another Inazuma Eleven Go Light iNattr gem I just found:

Boomer humor aside, this actually made me giggle a little.

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I'm playing Inazuma Eleven Go Light right now and found this adorable little conversation in iNatter between Hikaru and Kidou:

Like, Kidou is so supportive (and ngl throws a bit of shade at Reji Kageyama) here and I really wish Hikaru and Kidou had more interactions. Maybe even a side plot for an episode regarding those (or just any expansion on Hikaru's character) since Hikaru kind of feels like he was added just for shock factor.

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I wrote uhh something that takes place in episode 10 of the first season after Kidou asked Kageyama about Fuyukai putting a trap on the bus and Kageyama just told him that what makes a great commander is ensuring the win before the match even starts. This was a little headcanon-ish of mine of what happened after that. A notable thing is this was also a bit after the match with Meito where Gouenji couldn't fight because of his leg injury.

To Those Who Take Flight

Chapter Summary: After Kidou asked the commander regarding Fuyukai's actions, he found himself remembering even more "accidents" that happened in the last year's Football Frontier. His contemplative walk took him to Inazuma General Hospital where he met the man he wanted to talk to the most. Characters: Kidou Yuuto, Gouenji Shuuya, Gouenji Katsuya Relationships: Kidou Yuuto & Gouenji Shuuya; Gouenji Shuuya & Gouenji Katsuya Word Count: 1,523 No Warnings Apply Genre: General, canon compliant, drama, doubts, family drama

Chapter 1: Reason

Kidou dragged his feet around Inazuma Town, a place his body automatically goes to after his responsibilities since his first match against Endou and Gouenji.

He pulled on his red jacket to hold himself together. His brain repeated the commander’s doubts on his team like a mantra… Did he really believe Teikoku Eleven wouldn’t be able to win against Raimon? After all the training they went through?

In all his life following him, this was the first time the commander expressed zero confidence in Kidou winning in anything he had ever worked for. It was one experience that he wouldn’t be comfortable enough to call humbling; it was degrading…

But even more so was the thought that he wouldn’t be able to trust them to win even after they already proved themselves in the nationals last year—!

Kidou’s feet pressed heavily on the ground as he felt his own weight suddenly multiplied.

On the Football Frontier last year… how many people were not able to make it to their match? How many healthy and usually careful players were benched because of an injury that occurred before they arrived at the field?? Kidou’s feet made fast strides without him realizing it; without him even thinking about a place to go.

Different faces flashed in his memories. They were few. Too few, in fact, to be considered to be part of some grand scheme. And with circumstances too mundane to even make a connection from.

But there are faces… and one in particular that Kidou had always felt so much empathy and connection with.

He continued with heavy steps that made him feel so cold despite the enticing warmth of the afternoon. The words in his head fell on top of each other as he revised phrases and sentences that didn't seemingly want to escape his lips. Before he knew it, his feet took him to Inazuma General Hospital guided by the face of the enemy he waited a year to see on the same field.

His sister's room is on the fifth floor—a fact that he only knew after spying it on one of the… files on the commander's desk. It was not exactly a weird detail to be there… perhaps; as it also contained his entire family background. But, simply acquiring all this information didn't really prove anything. Knowing everything about a person was merely… the commander’s way of doing things. 

Kidou broke his stride as he doubted—wondered what he was doing there.

He bit his lip as his chest burned in cold flames.

His heel pressed on the floor, about to turn around when he caught a glimpse of a familiar blonde in front of the elevator he was beelining to earlier.

Kidou felt an electric urge to talk to him.

To tell him something… something that… something that's important. Something—what was he planning to say??

All the words he clumsily mended together fell apart like a few pieces of hair that the wind took from his loosened fingers.

What could there be to talk to him about that could be called a fact? Wouldn't sharing his unproven allegations of his own coach to him just unnecessarily put doubts on Gouenji? Kidou waited so long to resolve their unfinished business; the last thing he wanted is for his opponent to be distracted by Kidou's doubts on his own mentor… by his own personal matters.

The long tribulations Kidou went through in his head was but a few seconds outside, he realized, as he heard Gouenji's unusually weak voice addressing an older man suited as any doctor would in this place.

The familiar man— Gouenji Katsuya, according to the commander's folder— spoke with a sharp chill that reached where Kidou hid just before he made a turn on the hallway.

"...can't even wait before your leg completely heals?" The doctor pointed the paper he was holding to Gouenji's raimon tracksuit as his eyes shifted from his once-broken leg to his face. "What would it take for you to realize that all soccer has ever done is to harm you?"

Guilt stabbed Kidou at the way Gouenji's head bowed slightly; he mumbled in a tone so low and broken that Kidou felt himself an unforgivable voyeur to catch him vulnerable like this. "It was just a minor injury."

Both Kidou and Gouenji felt their breaths stop at the sigh that left Dr. Gouenji's mouth. It was a move that Kidou knew as well.

"Do what you want."

Utter disappointment. No, Kidou figured it's something even lower: 'There is no hope for you.'

Kidou shied his eyes away from Gouenji's battles as more, new thoughts came into his mind. The matter of Yuuka's accident was pushed at the back of his head as he delved into the genius striker's attachment to soccer. Kidou flipped his memories like it was a thick book of condensed data that his thumb turned with amazing speed. 

Did the commander have information about it? When did he start soccer? Why did he start playing?! Was it just because it was something he was exceptional at?!!

The questions flooded and turned so loud that they drowned out Katsuya’s footsteps. In a matter of seconds, Kidou's initial reason for going there was muted by the barrage of infinitely slamming thoughts.

"You’d think someone who has everything would have a better hobby."

Kidou's heart almost leapt out of his chest as a husky voice put him back where he stood. It was a tone with more strength than what he heard from the halls, but was subtly weaker than the usual Gouenji.

Kidou retreated the hand that jumped instinctively to his chest and stood with more dignity as he let his enemy rightfully criticize his character with the deadly blade of his eyes. His gaze held so much unrelenting intensity that Kidou felt like his knees may begin to quiver if he wasn't pouring all of his will into keeping it solid.

"Gouenji—!"

Kidou's sentence was cut short with a sigh that sounded almost like the same one they heard earlier; a fact that Kidou had enough heart?— delicacy to never willingly point out.

Gouenji spared a glance before he clicked his tongue and made a turn to leave.

"Wait!!"

His steps didn't waver.

"I have something to ask you."

He merely halted on his place but he made sure to relay the intention that he would make no move to turn around and face him.

"Why?"

He made a small glance from over his shoulder.

"Your sister, your relationship with your father… After every terrible thing that soccer caused you, how could you continue to play it?"

The surprise on Gouenji's face finally tamed the ferocious anger displayed. He turned sideways as the reflected patches of the rays of the sun outside the glass windows kissed his cheek; he stayed bewildered with the question. "Why?"

Gouenji unconsciously turned his body where Kidou stood as his subtle facial expressions morphed to several ones in a matter of seconds.

Kidou stood speechless at the impressive showcase of how the other athlete thinks outside of what he'd seen from his matches. His eyes glowed with amazing passion as his tanned skin was given more attention by the afternoon light shaded by the bountiful leaves outside; his musings were made obvious by the slight parting of his lips and the way his hand made little twitches of his fingers.

Gouenji opened his mouth to speak but clammed it shut as he seemed to get lost in his world again.

Kidou couldn't find this anything but… aesthetically pleasing. It was one that his brain urged him to paint as soon as he would be able to; all the details and colors visualized and ready to be recreated with little twists of his own.

Even the way Gouenji suddenly glanced at the window to look at the trees was graceful. As did the change in his expression as he pointed at one of the branches.

"?" Kidou silently followed what Gouenji's finger was trying to show him. He finally heard a semblance of the singing of birds as he was made aware of their existence right there. But, Kidou merely opened his mouth in confusion.

"Why does a bird fly?" Gouenji's voice was something between unsure and confident, but it contained his hardened will. "My answer is probably something like that…"

Kidou could only hang his mouth open in answer.

This earned a surprising sympathetic look from the striker. "I’ll be in the match this time… whether you’ll be entirely there or not."

He started walking away; leaving Kidou to stay in his place and watch his back with less uncertainty in him than from when he walked in the hospital.

Continuing to mull the interaction over, Kidou unconsciously sat on one of the chairs on the hallway; one where he could look directly out the window from. He rested there now with his thoughts quieter and a tad bit clearer.

Luckily, he was just in time to see the birds fly away in his brief stay there. He then inevitably pondered, "Why… do they fly?"

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Hunter x Hunter characters as football players in the Inazuma Eleven world

Gon Freecss

Gon honestly gives off goal keeper vibes to me. To me he and Endou (S1) are very alike in the way they both have a set goal and seem to have a very pure worldview compared to those around them (which darkens over time.) They also both have a similair spirit in the way they handle roadblocks.

The main reason why I'd put Gon in a goal keeper position is because of his nen technique. Jajanken would function well as a knock-away the ball kind of hassetsu technique.

Killua Zoldyck

Killua at first gives off forward energy, but I think a main fielder position would suit him more. He always thinks critically of the opponents strenght and acts accordingly.

This suits someone on defense more, but knowing Killua's nen abilities allow him to move at super speed, a mid fielder position would suit him well as he could bring the ball up to forwards or go for a shot himself. Though his nen technique isn't very broad, the specialisation of this technique could become quite powerful.

Kurapika

Kurapika gives off mayor defense vibes to me. Kurapika has stated multiple times to not want to use certain chains on anyone but the apider members and prefers to avoid conflict if it doesn't aid their goal of defeating the spiders or getting the eyes from their clan members back. Kurapika also has a calmer demeanor, making them fit best in defense.

I'd see Kurapika try to make a net/wall with their chains to block the ball or just straight up detain an attacker with the chains they used on Uvogin. Kurapika's eyes could boost their attack however, which could make them a great forward. However, I don't think using the eyes for that long actively is a great idea as I imagine Kurapika would get exhausted in longer matches.

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I saw this post on a different social media platform and immediately thought of Fubuki lol.

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Cool. And people are allowed to have different opinions as not everyone lives in area's that are risky for cats. Farm cats and village cats just aren't at high enough risks to deny them their natural want to be outside.

Currently have an inside cat. She has no desire to go outside and even if she had, she couldn't.

Not everyone lives in the USA or USA jr (the uk) so having places set up that arent car focussed or have risks in nature (coyotes, wolfs etc.) That could harm their cat.

If you want to feel infuriated just look at this Reddit thread. Hundreds of comments supporting outdoor cats and insisting that only crazy Americans keep their cats indoors.

Comments basically boil down to:

tHe Uk Is DiFfErEnT!!!11

there are no predators in the UK

cats need to roam/hunt

"I've only had 3 cats killed by cars so it's fine"

Americans are stupid

I hate UK outdoor cat culture so much 😬😬😬