#๐Ÿ’•toshi๐Ÿ’•
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courtesanofdeath ยท 1 month ago
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there's been so many cute gintama x sanrio fanart bc of the collab and i just need to share this one and this one of toshi and pochacco + yorozuya with their little friends because they're so fucking cute i'm cryinnggg
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experthiese ยท 1 year ago
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man.....
alright whatever. time to crack open the google docs and start trying to actually use my ao3 account
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lazyjellyfish300 ยท 3 months ago
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I....WHAT??
NOW BACON ๐Ÿ˜ฉ๐Ÿ˜ฉ๐Ÿ˜ฉ
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Une Belle Histoire II(Mafia!Toshinori Yagi x Fem!Reader)
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warnings: smut, unprotected sex, virginity loss, vaginal fingering, fluff, love confessions, tattoo mentions, abusive/neglectful parent, forced marriage, angst word count: 4.3k pairings: Mafia!Toshinori Yagi x Fem!Reader summary: the bike ride is on after you find out your father will be gone for the weekend. Toshinori bares his soul to you, and you show him yours. after lovemaking and lots of time together, you two are inseparable. yet your father comes home with the news of you being betrothed to someone else, which hurts Toshinori completely. a/n: part 2 to this fic! banner art is from the lovely artist(freesilverwind)
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taglist: @thissaintjessi.ย  @cherryblossombankai, @sunflowers-heart,ย  @erebus-et-eigengrau, @pixelcafe-network
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You arenโ€™t sure if Toshinori knew when your father was going away on a business trip or if it was just a perfect coincidence. You waited with bated breath all week to see him once more. Your pillows and sheets smelled of his beautiful cologne for what felt like ages. At night, you would hold onto your pillow and smell it. It was like Toshinori was here with you.
Soon, your father mentioned he was going to be out of town for the weekend. You would be mostly alone at home outside of the many people who make up the household staff. Though they would be there, it wasnโ€™t like they took note of when you left and came home. Most of the time, it was mostly just your father who kept a close watch on you.
โ€œRemember, I want you home at night. Be home before ten pm, could you?โ€ Your father reminds you as heโ€™s making his way out the door.
โ€œDonโ€™t worry, I will be. I donโ€™t have anything important planned.โ€ You fibbed as innocently as you could.
He smiles and ruffles your hair so softly. โ€œThatโ€™s what I like to hear. Iโ€™ll be home Monday morning, okay?โ€
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You wave him off, watching as he gets into the car and it drives off. Something about this took a big weight off your shoulder. Considering you didnโ€™t know how you were going to sneak out to meet Toshinori for the bike ride had your father still been home. But now, you could spend most of the weekend with the man who captured your heart.
All day, you were thinking about the bike ride. You had no way to contact him, so you werenโ€™t sure if heโ€™d come over late at night or maybe heโ€™d be early tomorrow morning. You occupy your time with reading books and listening to music. Still, youโ€™re almost jumping out of your seat every time you think he could be on your balcony.
Itโ€™s late at night when thereโ€™s a knock on the window. You get up from your bed and open the door. Toshinori stands there with a bouquet of wildflowers. He hands them to you and you can see a soft pink tinge on his cheeks. You take them in your hands and bring them to your nose. They smell so floral and so sweet.
โ€œI saw them and they reminded me of you. I needed to bring you some.โ€ He explains as you guide him into your bedroom.
You take one of them and place it between the pages of a book. โ€œThank you, Toshinori. They are so lovely.โ€
He sits on your bed, fidgeting with his hands. He seems a little nervous, but not necessarily in a bad way. Neither of you have seen each other since the last time he was in your room. You place the bouquet in a vase on your vanity table. You take the water from a water bottle and fill the vase. Then you join him on the bed.
โ€œMy fatherโ€™s gone for the weekend.โ€ You say with a sly grin.
His eyes widen. โ€œThenโ€ฆour bike ride is on! I was thinking, tomorrow morning? Would that be okay with you?โ€
You lean in and kiss his cheek. โ€œThatโ€™s perfect.โ€
He smiles so sweetly. You can see a few marks on his face that would suggest heโ€™s been in some scuffles in the last week. You tenderly caress his cheeks, which makes his heart race in his chest. You are so precious, and for you to see him like this and still want to love him, itโ€™s an incredible feeling.
โ€œAre you alright?โ€ You whisper.
He laughs. โ€œIโ€™m fine, doll.โ€ He takes your hands in his and presses kisses to your knuckles. โ€œItโ€™s nice to be cared about, though. Itโ€™s a different feeling.โ€
Thereโ€™s a melancholic tone to his voice when he admits this. You do understand that feeling too in your own way. Your mother died when you were younger and you didnโ€™t have any other siblings. Your father had been the only one to dote on you, but even he often claimed to be too busy. You spent your life raised by nannies and teachers.
โ€œI care about you a lot,โ€ you whisper once more.
This makes him pull you onto his lap. He kisses you softly on the cheeks, then your nose. Then he cups your face in his hands and kisses you deeply. You know that maybe he wonโ€™t always be the best with words, but he can clearly show you how he feels about you through his actions. When you pull away, you feel dizzy from how good that kiss was.
โ€œI care about you a lot too,โ€
Toshinori then hugs you close, his hands rubbing up and down your back. The softness of your sweater makes him feel warm inside. You deserve pretty things. Heโ€™ll spend the rest of his life working his fingers to the bone if it means to bring you the most beautiful things this world has to offer.
Your hands are so soft on his rugged face. He hasnโ€™t shaved in a few days and you can feel a little stubble under your fingers. He smiles genuinely as you caress his cheeks once more. Getting lost in your eyes was certainly the most enchanting and breathtaking experience for Toshinori. He would forever look into your beautiful eyes if he could get lost in the loving gaze.
โ€œYouโ€™re precious,โ€ he kisses you once more.
The two of you lay on your bed after he gets a bit more undressed. He lets you lay your head on his chest, playing with your hair. He tells you about where heโ€™s going to take you tomorrow. Thereโ€™s a little town nearby that he thinks you will find charming. It sounds really wonderful and youโ€™re excited to go there.
โ€œStay the night?โ€ You ask him.
He chuckles. โ€œOnly if you promise to sleep tonight.โ€
You nod and smile. โ€œPromise!โ€
He holds you close, keeping you warm all night long. Toshinori even manages to sleep peacefully for the first time in a long time.
-หห‹โ™ฅฬฉอ™โ™ฅฬฉฬฉฬฅอ™โ™ฅฬฉฬฅฬฉ โ‘…โ‘… โ™ฅฬฉฬฅฬฉโ™ฅฬฉฬฉฬฅอ™โ™ฅฬฉอ™หŠหŽ
The next morning, you wake up with Toshinori still clinging to you. His face is now pressed against your neck, and the soft tickle of his breath feels good on your skin. You gently run your fingers through his hair, pressing a kiss to each eyelid before you kiss his lips. The smile that spreads on his face is angelic. You wish to always wake up next to this beautiful man.
โ€œGood morning, kitten.โ€ His voice is raspy with sleep.
โ€œGood morning.โ€
He snuggles closer, inhaling the smell of your scent. Itโ€™s like berries, flowers and soft blankets all wrapped up in one smell. Itโ€™s intoxicating in so many ways. He stays lucid though he wishes he could just spend the day in bed with you like this. Though, he knows he promises he will take you for that bike ride.
โ€œGet dressed. Iโ€™ll climb down the way I came. Iโ€™ll meet you out front in twenty minutes.โ€
Toshinori gives you one more kiss before he leaves through the balcony door. Youโ€™re quick to get up, going to your vanity to begin getting ready. With your heart pounding in your chest from the excitement, you get dressed in something cute but also comfortable to wear.
And in twenty minutes, youโ€™re out the door. You didnโ€™t even have to tell anyone that you were leaving. The household staff was busy taking care of things inside. You did manage to leave a note for your maid, considering she would probably worry. You lied and said you were headed to a bookstore convention in the next town.ย 
You walk down the street and then you get a glimpse of Toshinori on his bike. He revs the engine in an attempt to show off before he parks it right next to you. You notice the saddlebags seem full. He then hands you a helmet that matches his.
โ€œPut it on, kitten. Safety is important.โ€
Your heart flutters in your chest at his words. You put on the helmet and then you get on behind him. He instructs you to hold onto him tightly, which you do. Slowly, he begins to take off. The air on your body feels divine as he picks up more speed.
On the highway, you begin to feel even more liberated. This was the first time you were on a motorcycle. This is the first time you even do anything remotely close to this. With excitement, you let out a squeal of happiness. Toshi looks back at you and he can see how happy you are.
โ€œPut your hands up, Iโ€™ll go slow.โ€ He instructs.
Though youโ€™re nervous, you go ahead and do as he says. You put your hands up and Toshi takes more controlled movements as the bike moves down the road. You feel like a bird in flight; completely free and in your own element. Soon, you wrap your arms around Toshinori once more and he speeds up. You feel like your life has just begun today. Itโ€™s the first time that you are who you want to be.
Once you two approach the town, he slows down and parks at the viewpoint. The two of you look down at the town and just bask in the beauty of this scenic place. Itโ€™s gorgeous and you canโ€™t wait to go visit and see everything thatโ€™s in store.
Slowly, you two make your way into town. Toshinori finds a garage to park his bike and he pays for the place handsomely. You like that he doesnโ€™t often flaunt his wealth, but that he enjoys spending money when he can. You notice the way he tips the garage workers too and chats with them for a few minutes.
Then heโ€™s taking your hand in his and guiding you down the street. The town is charming and cute. Local businesses line the street. The scent of fresh baked bread permeates the air and people walk around smiling and waving at one another. You wonder what it means to be in a community where people seem to be comfortable with each other.
The first place Toshinori guides you into is a cute cafe. The smell of coffee and bread is strong here. You walk up to the counter and look up at the menu. Toshinori leans in to whisper in your ear.
โ€œOrder anything you want, kitten. Itโ€™s my treat.โ€
You smile and begin to look at the selection of baked goods on the display rack. Everything looks so good. Chocolate chip muffins with crystals of sugar, oatmeal cookies with dark raisins dotting them, buttery croissants that are calling your name, almandines that seem to be just wanting to be devoured. You pick a few things, considering you just canโ€™t pick one and an americano to drink.ย 
Toshinori guides you to a table that faces a window. The sun is shining beautifully. With the light illuminating you, he thinks you look just like an angel. The two of you dig into your breakfast, chatting a little bit and breaking the ice between one another even more.
โ€œHave you ever been on a date, kitten?โ€
You blush and take a sip of your coffee. โ€œWell, Iโ€™ve never actually been asked on a date. My father often organizes dates with his โ€˜supposedโ€™ suitors for me.โ€
A look of disgust and jealousy flashes over his features. โ€œNone of them could treat you to something as precious as this,โ€
You giggle. โ€œNo, of course not. Youโ€™ve made me feel more alive than anyone ever has.โ€
This makes his heart clench. You were just like a caged bird. He hates the thought of you never being able to make your own choices or you never getting to pick what you think is right for you. No matter what happens next, Toshinori swears heโ€™s going to treat you correctly and always let you have a choice in the matter.
-หห‹โ™ฅฬฉอ™โ™ฅฬฉฬฉฬฅอ™โ™ฅฬฉฬฅฬฉ โ‘…โ‘… โ™ฅฬฉฬฅฬฉโ™ฅฬฉฬฉฬฅอ™โ™ฅฬฉอ™หŠหŽ
Your day is filled with checking out all the little boutiques in town. Toshinori surprises you with his vast knowledge of history, mechanical jargon and of course, his charm. Heโ€™s charming to everyone. He helps keep the door open for the little old ladies who come into the cafe after you both leave. He grabs something off the top shelf for a little kid. And heโ€™s so sweet to everyone you see on the street.
Every single boutique has something that brings you both together and you get to show each other your interests and likes. Toshinori spends lots of time listening to you and understanding whatโ€™s going on with you. He looks you in the eyes when you speak. His stare is very intense, but it makes you feel good to know that heโ€™s truly listening. Heโ€™s very much into touching you as well; a hand on the small of your back, his fingers soothing over your own before intertwining them, gently nudging you to show you something interesting.
By the time the sun is setting in the sky, Toshinori grabs a few things from the saddlebag and then he guides you to a beautiful public garden. You can tell this must be a very popular place for lovers as there are many couples walking hand in hand as they appreciate the sunset.
He guides you somewhere a little more secluded from the rest. He lays the blanket down on the ground and shows you the picnic basket. As the two of you feed each other fancy cheeses, cold meats from Europe and sip on champagne, you and Toshinori get to know each other even more. Though you two come from different worlds, you feel like youโ€™re each otherโ€™s true soulmate.
The sun sets completely and you two are the only two in the park. Toshinori pulls you closer and he cups your cheeks. He looks deeply in your eyes and kisses you softly.
โ€œToday has reminded me that there is still so much good in this world,โ€ he whispers against your lips.
โ€œAnd I was reminded that there are things in this world outside my bedroom walls,โ€ you say.
He holds you close to him, and you hear him humming something sweetly. He rubs your back, keeping you close. You can hear his heartbeat and it soothes you like nothing else has or ever will. Then he kisses you again; this time his kiss is more hungry and more passionate.
You cling to his shirt as he slides his tongue into your mouth. Immediately your body feels warm and need pools inside of you. You try not to make it too apparent, but with all the cuddling and kissing youโ€™ve been doing, youโ€™ve certainly grown aroused. Youโ€™re a virgin, but you know what sex is.
Toshinori pushes you down onto the blanket, hovering on top of you. He smirks when he sees how red your cheeks are and how your pupils are blown wide open. He can read you like a book, knowing just what to do to make you feel even more needy for him.
He leans in to kiss your neck, holding you close to himself. The more he nips at the sensitive skin, the more you begin to spread your legs to allow him to slot himself between them more properly. He helps you get into a comfortable position before he begins to unbutton your sweater. Then he pulls it off slowly, pushing your t-shirt up over your breasts.
โ€œOh,โ€ he says with a smirk. โ€œLook at your beautiful tits, kitten.โ€
He nips and bites at the swell of your breasts as they spill out from the top of your bra. You whine so sweetly, it makes his cock throb in his pants. He knows he needs to take it slowly, but dammit youโ€™re so fucking beautiful. What shakes him from his thoughts is when you reach down to begin palming him through his jeans.ย 
Toshinori grunts. โ€œKitten,โ€ย 
โ€œYou like that? I know Iโ€™m not very experienced butโ€”โ€
He cuts you off with another kiss. This is very hungry and sloppy. His tongue glides against yours, wrestling and tangling. When you pull away, thereโ€™s a string of saliva keeping you both connected. Toshinori helps you out of your pants and pushes your panties down. You feel self-conscious and try to hide your body.
โ€œNo, no noโ€ฆโ€ He kisses you tenderly. โ€œDoll, please donโ€™t hide from me.โ€
He gently pulls your hands from your body and his eyes widen. He bites his lip seductively, grunting at how gorgeous you are. He begins to take off his clothes. When the shirt comes off, you get a better look at his tattoos. Your hands soothe over them, looking at the many patterns. On his arms and going down his back are some flowers, waves and many black geometric shapes that arrange in a specific pattern.
โ€œYou like โ€˜em?โ€ he asks.
You nod. โ€œThey are beautiful!โ€
The smile that spreads on his face is genuine. Nobody has ever called his tattoos beautiful before. They were a symbol of who he was; part of the mafia, part of a dangerous family. The fact that you love them so much makes him feel like a million dollarsโ€ฆno, it makes him feel like a human capable of love and being loved.
He captures your lips in another kiss before he kisses down your body. You let out cute little moans as his tongue swirls over one nipple, then the other. He suckles on the little nub as his large hand slips between your thighs. You eagerly allow him access to your core. Youโ€™re already dripping wet from almost nothing.
โ€œPretty kitten,โ€ he murmurs against your breasts.
Slowly, he pushes one of his fingers into your pussy. It opens up for him, sucking the digit in. He continues his assault on your nipples as he works you towards your first orgasm. With your toes curled in your shoes and your back arching off the picnic blanket, you come undone so beautifully in front of his eyes.
Toshinori works you towards a few more orgasms before he pulls away completely. Then he pulls his pants down and his boxers. His cock sits heavily on your mound as he kisses you deeply. You feel him using the tip of his cock to spread your slick all over your folds and clit. Then with gentleness, he pushes into you.
You gasp and cling to him as he begins sliding even more of himself into you. You canโ€™t believe this is how good it feels. You feel full but so good. Then when he bottoms out, you two look into each otherโ€™s eyes. He smiles softly.
โ€œYouโ€™re my woman now,โ€
The words float through your mind as he begins to pump his hips. Heโ€™s eager but he continues to keep things slow for you. Itโ€™s only when you wrap your legs around him and beg him to go faster, deeper, that he begins to pound into you. Soon, youโ€™re feeling the familiar coil in your belly.
โ€œToshinori,โ€ you whine so softly. โ€œIโ€™m gonna cum again.โ€
With a soft cry and your nails digging into his back, you fall off the edge blissfully. Toshinori is not far behind you, spilling into you with a grunt of your name and his hips snapping violently.
He pulls out of you, pulling you to his chest. Toshinori presses kisses all over your face before he captures your lips with his own. Itโ€™s a silent promise that he will continue to love you for as long as youโ€™ll have him.
-หห‹โ™ฅฬฉอ™โ™ฅฬฉฬฉฬฅอ™โ™ฅฬฉฬฅฬฉ โ‘…โ‘… โ™ฅฬฉฬฅฬฉโ™ฅฬฉฬฉฬฅอ™โ™ฅฬฉอ™หŠหŽ
You two return late at night, high on the feelings of a new blissful love. Toshinori spends the entire weekend with you, making love and finding out new things about one another. It couldnโ€™t get any better than this. Itโ€™s so perfect and though you know itโ€™ll end, things will continue to get better now that you have Toshinori in your life.
By the time Sunday night rolls around, you feel sad and empty inside. Toshinori holds you and tries his best to calm you and comfort you. You cling to him a little harder as he pumps himself into you harder and deeper. Your kisses are needier, and they are begging him โ€˜donโ€™t leave meโ€™. He cums deep inside of you once more, holding you so close.
โ€œI wonโ€™t leave you,โ€ he whispers as you rest on his chest.
โ€œIโ€™m so scared to wake up tomorrow and you wonโ€™t be here and none of this happened.โ€
Toshinori grabs a marker from your bedside table. He gets you to rest on his chest once more than he begins to draw something on your shoulder. When you look into the mirror, you see that he drew a series of little hearts surrounding a big heart that has his name in it.
โ€œThatโ€™s my promise to you that you wonโ€™t be forgotten. And when we meet up again, which will be soon, Iโ€™ll have something even better than just a drawing.โ€
He kisses you again and lulls you to sleep. Though he knows heโ€™d do anything for you, heโ€™s wracking his brain to figure out how heโ€™s going to approach your father with this. Though Toshinori knows he could just steal you away and there wasnโ€™t much your father could do, he wants to do this right.
Youโ€™re the first person in a long time whoโ€™s shown him that he can be someone worthy of love. Youโ€™re the first person who sees him for who he actually is and not just this caricature of himself. You see him, see deep into his heart, and you love him for everything. The good, the bad, the uglyโ€ฆin your eyes, itโ€™s all worthy of love.
You sleep less than peacefully and when you wake up, you are alone. You know itโ€™s to be safe for now, but you really hate it. You want him to be right next to you. With a lack of confidence, you get ready for the day and to greet your own father. You find the note on your vanity table.
Donโ€™t worry, kitten. Iโ€™ll see you really soon. You are my woman now and thatโ€™s for life.
Xxx
T
Ps. keep your balcony door open and that gives me access to your room at night.
Once youโ€™re dressed and have the letter properly hidden, you make your way down the stairs. You hear voices coming from the dining room. You shyly make your way over and see your father talking to a woman, a man and a younger man that seems to be your age. Your father smiles happily when he sees you.
โ€œThere you are, dear. Come have brunch with us.โ€
On the table is a spread of baked goods, eggs cooked in various ways, fancy spreads for bread and flutes of mimosas. You shyly sit next to your father. He introduces you to the family who sits across from you. The young man smiles at you, but it just doesnโ€™t feel genuine. Itโ€™s not like Toshinoriโ€™s smile at all.
โ€œDear, Iโ€™m happy youโ€™re here to meet the family.โ€
You look curiously at your father. He then explains how the young man was your betrothed. As much as you try not to let the shock show on your face, everyone is asking you if youโ€™re okay. You nod and choke back some tears, taking a sip of the mimosa.
โ€œIโ€™ve been good friends with them for a long time and their son is the perfect age. You two used to be friends when you were children.โ€ Your father explains.
โ€œYes, father. I understand.โ€
As the brunch comes to a close, the young man whoโ€™s now supposed to be your fiance kisses your hand. Your stomach is in knots as you try to play nice with him. And for the rest of the day, this eats at you even though you work through making sure you donโ€™t seem suspicious.
That night, Toshinori returns to your room. Heโ€™s quieter this time, and immediately picks up on your bad mood. He tries to hold you, but you push him off of you.
โ€œItโ€™s over,โ€ you spit at him.
He shakes his head. โ€œNonsense, doll. Youโ€™re my woman now, how many times do I have to tell you?โ€
You look at him with tears in your eyes. โ€œMy dadโ€™s marrying me off to some rich kid.โ€
This hits Toshinori right in the heart. He was wealthy too. Sure, he wasnโ€™t from the best family, but they still managed to gain respect with everyone around themโ€ฆexcept from your father.
โ€œAnd youโ€™re just going to let him do it?โ€ He demands to know.
โ€œWhat else can I do? I canโ€™t just tell himโ€ฆโ€
โ€œTell him what?! That youโ€™re mine now? I can provide for you. I make you happy. You make me happy!โ€
Your heart is breaking as you look at the man you adore. The man who youโ€™d much rather fall even deeper in love with. With a tissue, you dry off your tears.
โ€œI canโ€™t do anything about it. When he makes a decision, itโ€™s set in stone.โ€
Toshinori canโ€™t believe heโ€™s hearing this. He thought he was able to get you to come out of your shell and make you see that you could make decisions for yourself. You deserve that much, considering youโ€™ve been a caged bird your entire life.
โ€œIf thatโ€™s how you see it, then you donโ€™t need me anymore.โ€
His words cut deep and you turn to try and apologize, but heโ€™s already leaving your room. You cry out for him, and this is what alerts your father to whatโ€™s going on. He comes barging into your room, grabbing onto you.
โ€œI donโ€™t ever want to see you with that man again, do you understand me?!โ€
With a broken heart, you sit on your bed and watch as your father puts deadbolts on your balcony door. Once again, a bird in her cage. A bird with her wings clippedโ€ฆ
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artsycrapfromsai ยท 2 years ago
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Some more Amaryllis doodles ๐Ÿ’•๐Ÿฆ„๐Ÿฅฐ
First image has Jericho, Shoya, Bogyeh, and Toshi!! The other PC characters in her campaign!! โœจ
And Percival! I drew him and Amy as a Gardevoir and Gallade ๐ŸŽ€โœจ๐Ÿ’•
Shoya (c) @voidgremlinguege
Jericho, Percival (c) @kawaiijohn
Bogyeh (c) @ethereal-scorpions
Toshi (c) Hand (not on tumblr)
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rogers-attic ยท 3 months ago
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stan: ๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‘”๐Ÿ’ผ๐Ÿ’๐Ÿซก๐Ÿก๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿผโ€๐Ÿคโ€๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿป๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿง’โ€๐Ÿง’๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿปโ€๐Ÿ’ผ๐Ÿ”๐Ÿชช๐Ÿ’ต๐Ÿ“บ๐Ÿ†๐Ÿฅ‡๐Ÿˆ๐Ÿธ๐Ÿฅƒ๐Ÿบ๐Ÿฅž๐Ÿง‡๐Ÿฅ“๐Ÿฅฉ๐Ÿงˆ๐Ÿณ๐Ÿฅš๐Ÿง€๐Ÿž๐ŸŒญ๐Ÿ–๐Ÿ—๐Ÿ”๐ŸŸ๐Ÿ•๐Ÿฅช๐Ÿฅซ๐Ÿ๐ŸŽ‚๐Ÿฐ๐Ÿง๐Ÿช๐Ÿฉโšพ๏ธ๐Ÿš๐Ÿ“โœ๏ธ๐Ÿ—ž๏ธ๐Ÿ“ฐ๐Ÿ—‚๏ธ๐Ÿ“‚๐Ÿ—ณ๏ธ๐Ÿ—„๏ธ๐Ÿ“‹๐Ÿ“๐Ÿ—ƒ๏ธ๐Ÿ“‡๐Ÿ—‘๏ธ๐Ÿ“…๐Ÿ“‰๐Ÿ—’๏ธ๐Ÿ—“๏ธ๐Ÿ“†๐Ÿ“ˆ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๐Ÿงพ๐Ÿ“‘๐Ÿ“œ๐Ÿ“ƒ๐Ÿ“„๐Ÿช’๐Ÿ“ ๐Ÿ–ฅ๏ธโŒจ๏ธ๐Ÿ–จ๏ธ๐Ÿ–ฑ๏ธ๐Ÿ›๏ธโ›ช๏ธโœ๏ธ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿป๐Ÿซฅ๐Ÿถโ›ท๏ธ๐Ÿคผ๐Ÿ…๐ŸŽ–๏ธ
francine: ๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ’ต๐Ÿ˜˜๐Ÿฅฐโ˜บ๏ธ๐Ÿคช๐Ÿซถ๐Ÿป๐Ÿ’„๐Ÿ’‹๐Ÿ‘„๐Ÿซ‚๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ’…๐Ÿป๐Ÿƒ๐Ÿผโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿผโ€๐Ÿคโ€๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿป๐ŸŒถ๏ธ๐Ÿท๐Ÿฅ‚๐Ÿธ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿด๐Ÿฅ„๐Ÿฅฃ๐Ÿฝ๏ธ๐Ÿง‚๐Ÿซ–โ˜•๏ธ๐Ÿณ๐Ÿฅ™๐Ÿฅ—๐Ÿฅ˜๐Ÿซ•๐Ÿœ๐Ÿฒ๐Ÿ›๐Ÿฃ๐Ÿฑ๐ŸฅŸ๐Ÿค๐Ÿ™๐Ÿš๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿฅ๐Ÿฅ ๐Ÿฅฎ๐Ÿข๐Ÿก๐Ÿฅง๐Ÿฅ‹โ›ท๏ธ๐Ÿš—๐Ÿกโ›ช๏ธโœ๏ธ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿปโ›ฉ๏ธ๐Ÿ•‹๐Ÿงฝ๐Ÿชฃ๐ŸŽ๐ŸŽ€๐Ÿ›๏ธ๐Ÿ›’๐Ÿช…๐ŸŽŠ๐ŸŽ‰๐ŸŽŽ๐Ÿชญ๐Ÿฎ๐ŸŽ๐Ÿงง๐Ÿ’Œ๐Ÿฉท๐Ÿ’•๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿ’Ÿ๐Ÿ’—๐Ÿ‘—๐Ÿ‘ ๐Ÿฅป๐Ÿ‘›๐ŸŒบ๐ŸŒธ๐Ÿ’๐ŸŒน๐ŸŒท๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿฅก๐Ÿฅข๐Ÿคฑ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ’ƒ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ“š ๐Ÿคค๐Ÿ˜ตโ€๐Ÿ’ซ๐Ÿ‰๐Ÿฒ๐Ÿ€„๏ธ
hayley: ๐Ÿ˜ถโ€๐ŸŒซ๏ธ๐ŸคชโœŒ๐Ÿป๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿป๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿปโ€๐ŸŽ“๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿปโ€๐Ÿ’ป๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿปโ€๐Ÿคโ€๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿฉด๐Ÿ‘–๐ŸŒฟ๐Ÿƒ๐Ÿชด๐Ÿชต๐ŸŒณ๐Ÿชบ๐ŸŒพ๐Ÿฅฃ๐Ÿ๐ŸŽ๐Ÿ๐ŸŠ๐Ÿ‰๐ŸŒ๐Ÿ‹โ€๐ŸŸฉ๐Ÿ‹๐Ÿ‡๐Ÿ“๐Ÿซ๐Ÿˆ๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿฅญ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ…๐Ÿฅ๐Ÿฅฅ๐Ÿฅ‘๐Ÿซ›๐Ÿฅฆ๐Ÿฅฌ๐ŸŒฝ๐Ÿซ‘๐ŸŒถ๏ธ๐Ÿฅ’๐Ÿฅ•๐Ÿซ’๐Ÿง„๐Ÿง…๐Ÿ ๐Ÿฅ”๐Ÿ€๐ŸŽง๐Ÿ›นโ›ท๏ธ๐ŸŽง๐Ÿš๐Ÿก๐ŸŒŒ๐Ÿ“ฑโœ๏ธ๐Ÿ“๐Ÿ““๐Ÿ“”๐Ÿ“’๐Ÿ“•๐Ÿ“š๐Ÿ“™๐Ÿ“˜๐Ÿ“—๐Ÿ“–โ˜ฎ๏ธ๐Ÿ’š๐Ÿ’œ๐Ÿ–คโ™ป๏ธ๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿถ๐Ÿฑ๐Ÿฐ๐ŸฆŠ๐Ÿป๐Ÿผ๐Ÿฆ๐Ÿฏ๐Ÿจ๐Ÿปโ€โ„๏ธ๐Ÿฎ๐Ÿท๐Ÿธ๐Ÿต๐Ÿข๐Ÿฌ๐Ÿ‹๐Ÿฆˆ๐Ÿณ๐Ÿฆญ๐Ÿก๐Ÿ ๐Ÿ’
steve: ๐Ÿ˜‡๐Ÿ™๐Ÿปโœ๏ธโ›ช๏ธ๐Ÿค“๐Ÿค–๐Ÿ‘พ๐Ÿง‘๐Ÿฝโ€๐Ÿซ๐Ÿง‘๐Ÿฝโ€๐Ÿ’ป๐ŸงŒ๐Ÿง™๐Ÿป๐Ÿง๐Ÿป๐Ÿงœ๐Ÿปโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ‘–๐Ÿ‘“๐ŸŽ’๐Ÿ‘Ÿ๐Ÿ‘•๐Ÿฑ๐ŸŒ๐ŸŒ›๐ŸŒœ๐ŸŒš๐ŸŒ•๐ŸŒ–๐ŸŒ—๐ŸŒ˜๐ŸŒ‘๐ŸŒ’๐ŸŒ“๐ŸŒ”๐ŸŒ™๐ŸŒŽ๐ŸŒ๐ŸŒ๐Ÿ’ซ๐Ÿชโ˜„๏ธ๐Ÿฅฃ๐Ÿฅค๐Ÿฅ›๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿซ๐Ÿฌ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿฉ๐Ÿช๐Ÿง๐ŸŽ‚๐Ÿฐ๐Ÿฆ๐Ÿฅง๐Ÿฅช๐Ÿ•๐ŸŸ๐Ÿ”๐Ÿ—๐Ÿ–๐ŸŒญ๐Ÿฅฉ๐Ÿฅ“๐Ÿง‡๐Ÿฅž๐Ÿง€๐Ÿฅš๐Ÿณ๐Ÿงˆ๐Ÿฅจ๐Ÿฅ–๐Ÿž๐Ÿฅฏ๐Ÿฅ๐Ÿฅ—๐Ÿคฟโ›ท๏ธ๐Ÿšฒ๐ŸŽป๐ŸŽฎ๐ŸŽณ๐Ÿก๐Ÿ“ฑ๐Ÿ’ป๐Ÿ–ฅ๏ธโŒจ๏ธ๐Ÿ–ฑ๏ธ๐Ÿ•น๏ธ๐Ÿ’พ๐Ÿ’ฟ๐Ÿ“บ๐Ÿ”ฎ๐Ÿ”ฌ๐Ÿ”ญโš—๏ธ๐Ÿงช๐Ÿงซ๐Ÿงธ๐Ÿ““๐Ÿ“”๐Ÿ“’๐Ÿ“•๐Ÿ“š๐Ÿ“™๐Ÿ“˜๐Ÿ“—๐Ÿ“–โœ๏ธ๐Ÿ“๐Ÿ’”๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ธ โ™พ๏ธ๐ŸŸฐโœ–๏ธโž—โž–โž•๐Ÿš‚๐Ÿฅฝ๐Ÿงžโ€โ™‚๏ธ
klaus: ๐Ÿง‘๐Ÿปโ€๐Ÿฆฐ๐Ÿง ๐Ÿ”„๐Ÿงฌ๐Ÿ‘ค๐Ÿง‘๐Ÿผโ€๐ŸŽ“๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡ช๐ŸŸ๐Ÿงก๐Ÿ’ง๐Ÿ’ฆ๐Ÿซง๐ŸŒŠ๐Ÿซ˜๐ŸŽฟโ›ท๏ธ๐Ÿณ๐Ÿด๐Ÿฅ„๐Ÿฅฃ๐Ÿฝ๏ธ๐Ÿง‚๐Ÿง‘๐Ÿผโ€๐Ÿณ๐Ÿฅ‡๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ…๐ŸŽง๐ŸŽผ๐ŸŽฎ๐ŸŽต๐ŸŽถ๐ŸŽค๐Ÿฆฏ๐Ÿ›ป๐Ÿ—บ๏ธ๐Ÿก๐Ÿ“ฑ๐Ÿ•น๏ธ๐Ÿ“บ๐Ÿ“š๐Ÿ’ต๐Ÿชฃ๐Ÿ‘ฌ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ๐Ÿšฉ
roger: ๐Ÿ‘ฝ๐Ÿคช๐Ÿฅธ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜ตโ€๐Ÿ’ซ๐Ÿคค๐Ÿฅด๐Ÿ˜ˆ๐Ÿ˜˜๐Ÿคฌ๐Ÿฅบ๐Ÿ˜„๐Ÿ˜ด๐Ÿ’ค๐Ÿ’ฉ๐Ÿ’›๐Ÿ—ฃ๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฏโ€โ™€๏ธ๐Ÿฅผ๐Ÿฆบ๐Ÿ‘š๐Ÿงฅ๐Ÿ‘•๐Ÿ‘–๐Ÿฉฒ๐Ÿฉณ๐Ÿ‘”๐Ÿ‘˜๐Ÿฉฑ๐Ÿ‘™๐Ÿ‘—๐Ÿฅป๐Ÿฉด๐Ÿฅฟ๐Ÿ‘ ๐Ÿ‘Ÿ๐Ÿ‘ž๐Ÿ‘ข๐Ÿ‘ก๐Ÿฅพ๐Ÿงฆ๐Ÿงค๐Ÿงฃ๐ŸŽ“๐Ÿ‘’๐Ÿงข๐ŸŽฉโ›‘๏ธ๐Ÿช–๐Ÿ‘‘๐Ÿ•ถ๏ธ๐Ÿ‘“๐Ÿ›ธ๐Ÿš€๐Ÿช๐ŸŒŽ๐Ÿฅ๐Ÿฅจ๐Ÿฅ–๐Ÿž๐Ÿฅฏ๐Ÿง€๐Ÿฅš๐Ÿณ๐Ÿงˆ๐Ÿฅฉ๐Ÿฅ“๐Ÿง‡๐Ÿฅž๐Ÿ—๐Ÿ–๐ŸŒญ๐Ÿ”๐ŸŸ๐Ÿ•๐Ÿฅช๐ŸŒฎ๐Ÿฅ ๐Ÿง๐Ÿจ๐Ÿฆ๐Ÿฅง๐Ÿฎ๐ŸŽ‚๐Ÿฐ๐Ÿง๐Ÿญ๐Ÿฌ๐Ÿซ๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿช๐Ÿฉ๐Ÿท๐Ÿฅ‡๐Ÿ†๐ŸŽญ๐Ÿก๐ŸŒŒ๐Ÿ’ป๐Ÿ“บ๐Ÿ’Š๐Ÿ’‰๐Ÿ›Œ๐Ÿ›๏ธ๐Ÿฉถ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿง’โ€๐Ÿง’๐Ÿธ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿฅƒ๐Ÿบ๐Ÿป๐Ÿฅ‚๐Ÿšฌ
jeff: ๐Ÿ˜ƒ๐Ÿคช๐Ÿฅบ๐Ÿ˜ถโ€๐ŸŒซ๏ธ๐Ÿ˜‚โœŒ๐Ÿป๐Ÿซ‚๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿปโ€๐Ÿคโ€๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ‘’๐Ÿ‘–๐Ÿ‘Ÿ๐Ÿ‘•๐Ÿถ๐Ÿ•๐Ÿฉ๐Ÿพ๐Ÿชด๐ŸŒฟ๐Ÿƒ๐ŸŒณ๐Ÿชต๐Ÿชบ๐Ÿฑ๐Ÿฐ๐ŸฆŠ๐Ÿป๐Ÿผ๐Ÿฆ๐Ÿฏ๐Ÿจ๐Ÿปโ€โ„๏ธ๐Ÿฎ๐Ÿท๐Ÿธ๐Ÿต๐Ÿ’๐Ÿฅฃ๐Ÿ๐ŸŽ๐Ÿ๐ŸŠ๐Ÿ‰๐ŸŒ๐Ÿ‹โ€๐ŸŸฉ๐Ÿ‹๐Ÿ‡๐Ÿ“๐Ÿซ๐Ÿˆ๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿฅญ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ†๐Ÿ…๐Ÿฅ๐Ÿฅฅ๐Ÿฅ‘๐Ÿซ›๐Ÿฅฆ๐Ÿฅฌ๐ŸŒฝ๐Ÿซ‘๐ŸŒถ๏ธ๐Ÿฅ’๐Ÿฅ•๐Ÿซ’๐Ÿง„๐Ÿง…๐Ÿ ๐Ÿฅ”๐Ÿž๐Ÿฅž๐Ÿง‡๐Ÿง†๐ŸŒฎ๐Ÿซ”๐ŸŒฏ๐Ÿฅช๐Ÿ•โ›ท๏ธ๐Ÿ‚๐Ÿ›น๐Ÿšฃ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿชˆ๐Ÿช•๐ŸŽผ๐ŸŽง๐ŸŽถ๐ŸŽต๐Ÿšโ›ต๏ธ๐Ÿก๐Ÿ“บ๐Ÿ’šโœ๏ธ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿปโ›ช๏ธโ™ป๏ธ๐Ÿ’ค๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ธ ๐Ÿข๐Ÿฌ๐Ÿ‹๐Ÿฆˆ๐Ÿณ๐Ÿฆญ๐Ÿก๐Ÿ 
snot: ๐Ÿค“๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๐Ÿป๐Ÿ™๐Ÿป๐Ÿง‘๐Ÿฝโ€๐Ÿฆฑ๐Ÿ‘ฉ๐Ÿฝโ€โš•๏ธ๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿฝโ€๐Ÿซ๐Ÿง‘๐Ÿฝโ€๐Ÿ’ป๐ŸŽ๏ธ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ†๐Ÿฅ‡๐ŸŽธ๐ŸŽฎ๐Ÿง™๐Ÿป๐Ÿงœ๐Ÿปโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐ŸงŒ๐Ÿง๐Ÿป๐Ÿงžโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฌ๐Ÿฝ๐Ÿ‘•๐Ÿฉณ๐Ÿ‘–๐Ÿ‘Ÿ๐Ÿงฆ๐ŸŽ’๐Ÿฅฝ๐Ÿ•๐ŸŒ๐ŸŒ›๐ŸŒœ๐ŸŒš๐ŸŒ•๐ŸŒ–๐ŸŒ—๐ŸŒ˜๐ŸŒ‘๐ŸŒ’๐ŸŒ“๐ŸŒ”๐ŸŒ™๐Ÿ’ซ๐Ÿชโ˜„๏ธ๐Ÿ•๐Ÿฆ๐Ÿจ๐ŸŒญ๐Ÿ”๐ŸŸ๐Ÿ–๐Ÿ—๐Ÿฅž๐Ÿง‡๐ŸŒฎ๐Ÿฅค๐Ÿฅ ๐Ÿง๐Ÿฅง๐Ÿง๐Ÿฐ๐ŸŽ‚๐Ÿซ๐Ÿฌ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿช๐Ÿฉ๐Ÿฅ‹๐Ÿคฟ๐Ÿšฒ๐Ÿš€๐Ÿก๐Ÿ•๐Ÿ•Žโœก๏ธ๐Ÿ–ฅ๏ธโŒจ๏ธ๐Ÿ–ฑ๏ธ๐Ÿ•น๏ธ๐Ÿ’ป๐Ÿ“ฑ๐Ÿ’ฟ๐Ÿ’พ๐Ÿ“บ๐Ÿช™๐Ÿงช๐Ÿงซโš—๏ธ๐Ÿ”ญ๐Ÿ”ฌ๐Ÿ““๐Ÿ“”๐Ÿ“’๐Ÿ“•๐Ÿ“š๐Ÿ“™๐Ÿ“˜๐Ÿ“—โœ๏ธ๐Ÿ“๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿฉตโœ๏ธ๐Ÿ›๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐ŸŽต๐ŸŽผ๐ŸŽถ๐ŸŽง๐Ÿšฉ โž•โž–โž—โœ–๏ธ๐ŸŸฐโ™พ๏ธ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿง’
barry: ๐Ÿ˜ƒ๐Ÿค“๐Ÿ˜ก๐Ÿง‘๐Ÿปโ€๐Ÿฆฐ๐Ÿง‘๐Ÿผโ€๐Ÿซ๐Ÿง‘๐Ÿผโ€๐Ÿ’ป๐Ÿง™๐Ÿป๐Ÿง๐Ÿป๐ŸงŒ๐Ÿงžโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿงœ๐Ÿปโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ•บ๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ‘•๐Ÿฉณ๐Ÿ‘ž๐ŸŽ’๐Ÿฅฝ๐Ÿท๐Ÿฝ๐ŸŒ๐ŸŒ›๐ŸŒœ๐ŸŒš๐ŸŒ•๐ŸŒ–๐ŸŒ—๐ŸŒ˜๐ŸŒ‘๐ŸŒ’๐ŸŒ“๐ŸŒ”๐ŸŒ™๐Ÿ’ซ๐Ÿชโ˜„๏ธ๐Ÿฅ๐Ÿฅจ๐Ÿฅ–๐Ÿž๐Ÿฅฏ๐Ÿง€๐Ÿฅš๐Ÿณ๐Ÿงˆ๐Ÿฅฉ๐Ÿฅ“๐Ÿง‡๐Ÿฅž๐Ÿ–๐Ÿ—๐ŸŒญ๐Ÿ•๐ŸŸ๐Ÿ”๐Ÿฅช๐Ÿฅ ๐Ÿฅง๐Ÿฆ๐Ÿจ๐Ÿง๐Ÿง๐Ÿฐ๐ŸŽ‚๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿซ๐Ÿฌ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿฉ๐Ÿช๐Ÿฅ›๐Ÿฅค๐Ÿฅฃ๐Ÿคฟ๐Ÿคผโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ†๐ŸŽผ๐ŸŽง๐ŸŽน๐ŸŽถ๐ŸŽต๐Ÿšฒ๐Ÿš€๐Ÿก๐Ÿ“ฑ๐Ÿ’ป๐Ÿ–ฑ๏ธ๐Ÿ–ฅ๏ธโŒจ๏ธ๐Ÿ•น๏ธ๐Ÿ’พ๐Ÿ’ฟ๐Ÿ“บโš—๏ธ๐Ÿ”ญ๐Ÿ”ฌ๐Ÿงซ๐Ÿงช๐Ÿ““๐Ÿ“”๐Ÿ“’๐Ÿ“•๐Ÿ“š๐Ÿ“™๐Ÿ“˜๐Ÿ“—๐Ÿ“โœ๏ธ๐Ÿงก๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿง’โ™ ๏ธโ™ฆ๏ธโ™ฅ๏ธโ™ฃ๏ธ๐Ÿƒ๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ’Šโ™พ๏ธ๐ŸŸฐโœ–๏ธโž—โž–โž•
toshi: ๐Ÿค“๐Ÿง‘๐Ÿปโ€๐Ÿ’ป๐Ÿ‘จ๐Ÿปโ€๐Ÿซ๐Ÿง™๐Ÿป๐ŸงŒ๐Ÿงžโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿงœ๐Ÿปโ€โ™‚๏ธ๐Ÿ‘•๐Ÿ‘–๐Ÿ‘ž๐Ÿ‘“๐ŸŽ’๐Ÿผ๐Ÿง–๐Ÿป๐ŸŒธ๐Ÿ‰๐Ÿฒ๐Ÿฆโ€๐Ÿ”ฅ๐ŸŽ‹๐ŸŒ๐ŸŒ›๐ŸŒœ๐ŸŒš๐ŸŒ•๐ŸŒ–๐ŸŒ—๐ŸŒ˜๐ŸŒ‘๐ŸŒ’๐ŸŒ“๐ŸŒ”๐ŸŒ™๐Ÿช๐Ÿ’ซโ˜„๏ธ๐Ÿซ›๐Ÿฅ˜๐Ÿซ•๐Ÿœ๐Ÿฒ๐Ÿ›๐Ÿฃ๐Ÿฑ๐ŸฅŸ๐Ÿค๐Ÿ™๐Ÿš๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿฅ๐Ÿก๐Ÿข๐Ÿฅฎ๐Ÿฅ ๐Ÿฅง๐Ÿฆ๐Ÿจ๐Ÿง๐Ÿง๐Ÿฐ๐ŸŽ‚๐Ÿฎ๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿซ๐Ÿฌ๐Ÿญ๐Ÿฉ๐Ÿช๐Ÿฅ›๐Ÿฅค๐Ÿ•๐ŸŸ๐Ÿ”๐ŸŒญ๐Ÿคฟ๐Ÿฅ‹๐Ÿคบ๐ŸŽจ๐ŸŽผ๐ŸŽง๐ŸŽป๐ŸŽถ๐ŸŽต๐ŸŽฎ๐Ÿšฒ๐Ÿš€๐Ÿกโ›ฉ๏ธ๐Ÿ•‹๐Ÿฏ๐Ÿ“ฑ๐Ÿ’ป๐Ÿ–ฑ๏ธ๐Ÿ–ฅ๏ธโŒจ๏ธ๐Ÿ•น๏ธ๐Ÿ’ฟ๐Ÿ’พ๐Ÿ“บ๐Ÿ’ด๐Ÿ—ก๏ธ๐Ÿงซ๐Ÿงชโš—๏ธ๐Ÿ”ญ๐Ÿ”ฌ๐ŸŽ๐ŸŽŽ๐ŸŽ‰๐ŸŽŠ๐Ÿช…๐Ÿชญ๐Ÿฎ๐Ÿงง๐ŸŽ๐Ÿ““๐Ÿ“”๐Ÿ“’๐Ÿ“•๐Ÿ“š๐Ÿ“™๐Ÿ“˜๐Ÿ“—โœ๏ธ๐Ÿ“๐Ÿ’œ๐Ÿ–ค๐Ÿ’ฎ๐Ÿˆบ๐Ÿ‰‘๐Ÿˆธ๐Ÿˆš๏ธ๐Ÿˆถ๐Ÿˆท๏ธ๐Ÿ‰ใŠ™๏ธใŠ—๏ธ๐Ÿˆด๐Ÿˆต๐Ÿˆน๐Ÿˆฒ๐Ÿˆฏ๏ธ๐Ÿˆณ๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿง‘โ€๐Ÿง’โ€๐Ÿง’๐ŸŽฆโž•โž–โž—โœ–๏ธ๐ŸŸฐโ™พ๏ธ๐Ÿ€„๏ธ๐ŸŽด๐ŸŽŒ๐Ÿ—พ๐Ÿ‡ฏ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‘น๐Ÿ‘บ๐Ÿˆ๐ŸŽ๐Ÿฃ๐Ÿ”ฐ๐Ÿฅข๐ŸŽ‘๐Ÿˆ‚๏ธ๐ŸŽฅ
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velka-art ยท 2 years ago
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I caught up with the manga and I wanted to draw Toshi ๐Ÿ’•๐Ÿ’•
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dead-boys-club ยท 6 months ago
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who is part of the engagement ring post? can we request for it? or is it done?
H ello ๐Ÿ’•
You can request for that, ofc. I'm happy to take requests in general or if you see my pending for reactions/blurbs โ€” feel free to ask for certain characters to be part of it.
The "They find the engagement ring you hid" blurb is one of my longer ones.. it includes:
mirko
midnight
uraraka
jirou
mina
toge
nejire
mei
momo
tyusu
saiko
toga
kats
dabi ( v1 & v2 )
izuku
kiri
keigo
shoto
shiggy
denki
mirio
tamaki
fatgum
aizawa
enji
toshi
giulio ( special request )
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ushihinasimp ยท 2 years ago
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USHIHINA social media account
@ushijimawakatoshi.official
Athlete
Japan National Team
Schweiden Adlers
270 posts
1.5mio followers
157 following
- Mostly posting his volleyball matches taken by sport photographer, or scenery or places heโ€™s been, and surprisingly heโ€™s really good at taking the photos like a professional
- Ushi rarely post his personal life, but the photos of Shoyo and Aoi he posted are soo aesthetic ๐Ÿ’• that got most likes and comments
- The ones who mostly trolls his post with comments are Shoyo (definitely), his Shiratorizawaโ€™s teammates, and Bokuto ๐Ÿ˜‚ (well Bokuto always leave comments on everyone acct tho ๐Ÿคฃ)
@shoyokunthesmollgiant
569 post
1.7mio followers
351 following
- Shoyo shares mostly his selfies, videos of Aoi being the cutest baby, or when he hang out with friends. Heโ€™s popular because of his bright personality among fans
- Heโ€™s way bolder in posting his pictures with Wakatoshi. From the sweetest captions to a quite daring pictures, people are super excited and flood them with comments
- One time Shoyo posted his topless selfie and Toshi asked him to delete it in the comment (Alpha is possessive!) which their friends tease them about it ๐Ÿคฃ
- Kageyama would always leave comments everytime both Ushijimas share Aoiโ€™s photos or videos, heโ€™s so fond of her ๐Ÿฅบ
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musicalpancakes77 ยท 11 months ago
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Hello hello, I've been tagged by @indigowallbreaker for a fun WIP meme :] Figured I'd do it while the tag was still fresh before I'd forget LMAO
RULES: Make a new post with the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, and then post a little snippet or tell them something about it! Then tag as many people as you have WIPs.
This is about to be so funny and obscure because some of these titles are incomprehensible without context LMAOOO I have a few different wips (some are. half abandoned,,, i love them all very much and im so determined to come back to them or rework them someday), but let's start with Ace Attorney:
MMmmmmnesia
Shenanigans of Lady S
GHOST AU GHOST AU
Prosecutor Sibs AU uwu
Ahahah That Other AA Idea I Had
I told myself I wouldn't but here it is LETS GO BOYS
For Professor Layton, the fandom that surprisingly got a large number of Active wips from me:
Besties the House Arrest AU
PL Soulmates bc there isn't ENOUGH
PAPERCLIP LOVERS UNITE
Ranlay Attempt?? Eh???
PL Christmas fic because we ARE Desmond simps yes I'll write this fuck you
A very brief shout out to my outline of a Ghost Trick fic (which I've spoiled part of the title for because of literal spoiler reasons. im not spoiling anyone on this game are you kidding me?? oooo you want to play ghost trick so bad oooo!!!):
World's Most Haunted *** Moments
I'm not really counting them, but shout out to my active Lazytown fic that I SWEAR IM WORKING ON I SWEAR IT I AM IT WILL BE DONE THIS YEAR that goes by the name "Past LT somethin somethin" and my first fanfic's rewrite that is barely considered a wip to me that is named "I'll Leave AGAIN", and lastly a blank document for a BNHA Toshinori Yagi fic that I meant to get around to but never did beyond titling it "BNHA Good Toshi Fic if I Ever Get Around to It" :)
I do not know that many people- or more accurately idk how many people I know who are actively working on something- so I will tag the few people I know for sure who are writing and who may have wips! If I didn't tag you but you'd really like to do this, go ahead, you've officially been tagged ๐Ÿ’•
@4ragon @rivalsforlife @xbydefault @nebul-anna (I think you just got tagged for this?? sorry if you did LMAO) @transannabeth (if this isn't the blog name you normally do these kinds of memes on, then sorry! ๐Ÿ˜ญ Took a shot in the dark!) @jfkisonthemoon @ibroughtyoumybullets-ningy
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rainedragon ยท 2 years ago
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for the lolita ask game: 6, 11, 19 ๐Ÿ’•
6: do you have a favorite lolita/does anyone inspire you?
Yes, lots of people! Maki and Asuka the designers of AP, the kera model Midori... As far as like, lolita who's style I really like... It's kind of weird because when you are new and 'young' to lolita, you look at people and are like 'oh they are so cool, I wish I was that cool', but like, after a decade, I look at people and I'm like "That's my buddy, so-and-so" or "oh my god, the newbies just keep getting younger and younger, I am so old". XD It's just a very different sort of dynamic. But like, all that said, people who really stand out in my mind as people who's style I really like, and have liked over the last like decade, include people like Beescuit, Arthael, idodeclare, MintyMix, FannyRosie, and aerynsys. I also really looked up to caro-chan as a younger lolita and now like, we just know each other? Like IDK. oh! Toshi is cool too! And Avina! And MilaDeBlois! and and and...
11: what's one item you have that you would never sell?
I have a little handmade book necklace that Caro-chan of Fyeah lolita made. Inside it are hand-written notes, autographs, etc from friends I've met through lolita. It's one of my dearest treasures.
19: do you remember the first dress you ever saw? do you still like it?
The short answer is no, I don't remember the first dress I ever saw. I saw the first episode of Le Portrait de Petit Cossette in about 2005 at Otakon, and I saw lolita in Nana as it was published in Shoujo Beat, and I saw advertisements in shoujo beat / at Otakon for Kamikaze girls. I want to say I had a Kamikaze girls poster on my wall, but like, for whatever was on the other side, the Kamikaze girls size was facing the wall. I had online friends who wore lolita and I'm sure I saw photos of them. I also was using lolita items as drawling references for dressup dolls before I was interested in wearing lolita. I have to be clear, in like... 2004-2007-ish? I was exposed to content with lolita in it and I just didn't care. I had no interest in it.
That said, I still have my hard drive from 2008-2009, and these are the things I actually downloaded in my my drawing references that I probably would have considered lolita. I also started to fall in love with lolita while playing poupee girl. But really, it was the OTT sweet prints and bright pink x red stuff AP was doing around 2008-2009 that got me into lolita.
Dream Magic I bought and still own and adore even though it doesn't currently fit me. The bodyline candy skirt I also bought, still have... have multiples of it because I bought the sax instead of the pink and went back to get the pink years later... Most of the rest of this isn't my jam anymore, lol. I like the red x white polkadot skirt?
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lazyjellyfish300 ยท 3 months ago
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THERE WE GO THE HAPPY ENDING WE ALL WAITED FOR. ๐Ÿฅน๐Ÿ’•๐Ÿ™‚โ€โ†•๏ธ Bacon you two are so cute I'm tearing up my couch with my claws and flipping over tables at my local olive garden ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿ’•๐Ÿ’•๐Ÿ’•๐Ÿ’•
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Une Belle HistoireIII(Mafia!Toshinori Yagi x Fem!Reader)
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warnings: smut, blood mention, violence, unprotected sex, vaginal fingering, abusive/neglectful parent, angst, fluff, marriage proposal, pregnancy mention, smoking, drug/alcohol mention word count: 4.1k pairings: Mafia!Toshinori Yagi x Fem!Reader summary: you long to be with Toshinori. he busies himself with work, but it doesn't take away the pain of not having you. when you two reunite, you both know that you have to tell the world that you're in love. you two ride off in the sunset, happy ever after. a/n: here is the third instalment of "Une Belle Histoire"! Thank you all for reading this wonderful little fic. More to come for these two, but this concludes the official story for these two. art in the banner from the wonderful artist(freesilverwind) special thanks to @thoraeth and the prominence smashers for cheering me on and to thoraeth for drawing such a beautiful piece of art to showcase mafia!Toshi.
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dividers: @adornedwithlight
taglist: @thissaintjessi.ย  @cherryblossombankai, @sunflowers-heart,ย  @erebus-et-eigengrau
@pixelcafe-network
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Living without the man who captured your heart felt like painting without colors and passion. Everything seemed so dull and so melancholic. It felt like the energy had been sapped from you completely. You wondered if you would ever feel alive again.
Throughout this entire ordeal, you had to deal with wedding preparations. But who wants to see such a sad woman get married? You were always crying these days. You hide it successfully from your father and from your groom, Hitoshi. You wanted to like him; he was sweet, kind, patient and even handsome. But he wasnโ€™t Toshinori. He could never make your heart race the way your big buff blond lover had done.
Not to mention the fact that you were no longer a virgin. You craved Toshiโ€™s hands on your body. You woke up late in the night, covered in sweat and slick leaking between your thighs, recalling the dream you just had about your lover. You wondered if he was missing you just as well as you missed him.
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Every wet dream, every memory of that day, every thought of your man was pure torture. Hitoshi remained mostly in the dark, though he figured your preoccupied ways must be due to your nerves with the upcoming wedding. It was coming way too soon. Just the thought of belonging to someone else other than the person you truly loved had your stomach in knots every single day.
And Toshinori, on his endโ€ฆthings werenโ€™t anymore sunny than they were on your side. He kept replaying the last night he saw you. Fuck, he was beating himself up over it. He should have swallowed his pride and fought for you. He was planning on making things right for you and him. Toshinori had thought about talking to your father, but it would only make things worse.
So he busies himself with lots of missions. Every time he gets to fight someone, he pretends that heโ€™s beating down the man whoโ€™s going to marry you. Sure, maybe that man doesnโ€™t deserve that, but he doesnโ€™t deserve you. Nobody could love you the way Toshinori can.
His heart ached in his chest when he lay in bed at night. He clutches a pillow to his chest, tears sliding down his cheeks. He doesnโ€™t even remember the last time he cried. Especially considering itโ€™s about another person. Itโ€™s such an emotionally charged time and he wants to tear everything and everyone to pieces if it means he can get to you quicker and sooner.
The anger that rages inside of his heart cannot be calmed by copious amounts of booze, drugs and cigarettes. It cannot even be calmed by the random sex with a pretty stranger. Toshinori canโ€™t even bring himself to touch another woman. The thought alone has him shuddering. You are his woman and he will find a way to be with you again.
Yet every time he thinks about that night, he realizes that maybe heโ€™s truly fucked everything up. He just left you without giving you the chance to properly talk things through. Every time he thinks about that moment when he climbed down your balcony and how you called out for him, his heart breaks into tiny little pieces. The thought of your father berating you for this tooโ€ฆit was killing him inside.
Forever youโ€™d be a caged bird. Youโ€™d never get to have your choices. Youโ€™d never have the chance to decide for yourself. The thought of you being locked away in that house without the chance to leave and fly outside like the free little thing youโ€™re supposed to beโ€ฆit kills Toshinori inside. He wants to do everything to get to you, but he also knows that coming to you could make things worse.
And when he heard you were supposed to get married, it only fueled the rage deep inside of him even worse. He goes on drinking benders. Never does he hook up. No, noโ€ฆhe wonโ€™t do that. Not to you. Not to his little lover. The woman who touched his heart. The one who called his tattoos beautiful. The one who laughed and giggled at his corny jokes. The one who looked into his eyes and saw him. The real him. The true person who resides inside the tough guy shell.
Every night is pure torture for the both of you. And every day that you wake up, itโ€™s another day closer to the wedding to a man who you donโ€™t even love. Hitoshi isnโ€™t bad to you, but heโ€™s not and never will be Toshinori. Heโ€™ll never make you feel like youโ€™re truly alive.
Your father is very happy with you. Heโ€™s happy to see you marrying into a good family. Youโ€™ll be in good hands. Youโ€™ll give him grandchildren like he wants. To him, you are just a means to continue his legacy. Thatโ€™s all youโ€™ll ever be to him and to everyone else. A means to an end. Youโ€™re not even a real person.
Stricken with sadness and a rage that nobody can calm, Toshinori goes out of town for a while. He decides to go take his anger out on something he knows he can fix. A rival family has decided to take things into their own hands when it comes to a territory dispute and with Toshinori being the eldest son of the Yagi family, he knows heโ€™s got to go take good care of this.
With every impact of his fist against their faces, the more he realizes how wrong he was to leave you like that. It was going to eat him up inside every second heโ€™s away from you. The thought of you marrying some other man, it wouldnโ€™t do anything but pierce his heart over and over. Toshinori beats up all these men, but itโ€™s not fixing whatโ€™s going on inside his heart and his mind. Itโ€™s not even close to repairing the hurt thatโ€™s tormenting within him.
When heโ€™s done with the mission and letting the rival family know that the Yagis mean business, he finally decides what he has to do. He knows that he has to go see you. Even if it means seeing your father and finally confessing everything, it would be worth it. To see your face again and to feel your touch again, itโ€™s going to make everything better.
He makes his way back to your place, his heart pounding in his chest. He wants to smell your beautiful floral perfume. Toshi would kill a man to see your smile. The sound of your laughter would be a salve for his poor broken heart right now.
As he nears your home, he notices that the light in your bedroom is on. He climbs the balconyโ€ฆ
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Thereโ€™s commotion on your balcony. As much as you wish for it to be Toshinori, you figure it wouldnโ€™t never be him again. You had just come back from your dress fitting. One of the last ones. The days were coming faster and faster and you were pushing away your pain and guilt away.ย 
The memories of him being in your bed just so little ago, it makes you feel like your whole life was being thrown away. Why couldnโ€™t you both just get together and talk it out? You should be talking it out. You should be getting fucked senseless by the man who took your virginity and who took your heart and never let it go.
Thereโ€™s a crash against the door. You stand there in your pink dress and white thigh-highs and you suddenly feel so vulnerable. What if itโ€™s someone trying to kidnap you? You find the courage somehow and open the door. Your eyes widen when you see whoโ€™s there.
Heโ€™s drunk, a cigarette between his lips. His hands are bloody and bruised. His leather jacket barely hangs off his frame as he collapses to his knees. And with a gentle tug, heโ€™s wrapping his arms around you. The blood smears on your naked thighs, but you donโ€™t care. You donโ€™t have the words to describe just how happy you are. Instead, you let your actions speak for you.
You pull him to rest his face against your tummy. Heโ€™s clinging to you, the cigarette still lit between his lips. You gently caress his face, holding him to your body as close as you can. You swear youโ€™d let him meld into you if you could. Itโ€™s just not enough to be this close and not physically one with him.
โ€œI was an asshole,โ€ he finally says in a shaky voice. โ€œI left you when you needed me the most.โ€
โ€œNo, Toshinori. I was stupid. I shouldnโ€™t have let him speak for me.โ€
He looks up at you from his position on his knees. He pushes the skirt of your dress up over your hips, and he places his face between your thighs. The more he can smell your scent, the more Toshinori becomes intoxicated with just the thought of you. You are the one he desires.
โ€œI neverโ€ฆdidnโ€™t sleep with anyone. Didnโ€™t kiss anyoneโ€ฆI was loyal and faithful.โ€ He promises to you.
โ€œI didnโ€™t do anything with him.โ€ Youโ€™re talking about Hitoshi of course. โ€œButโ€ฆthe wedding is coming so fast.โ€
Toshinoriโ€™s eyes burn with a passion for you. Heโ€™ll figure something out. He doesnโ€™t care what he has to do, but you will not be marrying Hitoshi. Toshi then gets up on his feet, tossing his cigarette off the balcony. Heโ€™s towering over you, but you feel so safe with him.
โ€œIโ€ฆโ€ he stutters for a moment. โ€œI fuckinโ€™ love you.โ€
Before you can even react or say anything, he pulls you into a hungry and sloppy kiss. He eagerly pushes you towards the bed and when you fall onto it, he begins to kiss your neck.
โ€œIโ€™ve been needing you. Canโ€™t sleep without feeling your sweet touch,โ€ he grunts as he helps you out of your dress.
There you lay, your white socks and the tops of your thighs stained with the blood that had stained his knuckles. You look so beautiful, divine even. Toshinori attacks your lips with yours, frantically kissing you like heโ€™s never kissed you before. Youโ€™re the air that he needs to breathe. Heโ€™s never ever felt this way about anyone before.
โ€œIโ€™ve been needing you too.โ€ You confess, running your fingers through his hair.
โ€œYeah?โ€ He asks, a little out of breath.
You nod. โ€œBeen having dreams about youโ€ฆโ€
Your cheeks are pink and your lips are parted as you pant softly. You look like a painting right now. Toshinori smirks before he begins to kiss you hungrily once more. His hands are all over you, pulling your panties down your body. He loves the way youโ€™re so wet for him already.
โ€œFuck,โ€ he spreads your thighs and kisses your mound. โ€œBeen missing this little pussy.โ€
The minute his tongue runs through your folds, youโ€™re trying your best not to cry out in ecstasy. Your little clit twitches with each pass of his tongue until he wraps his lips around the little bud. You reach down to tangle your fingers in his hair, and youโ€™re practically humping his face now. Toshinori is in heaven as you grind against his mouth.
โ€œLove you,โ€ he mumbles as he laps at you like youโ€™re his oasis in the desert. โ€œLove you so much.โ€
Your breath hitches in your throat and the coil in your stomach is so tight. The more he says that he loves you, the closer you get to your orgasm. A few more laps of his tongue and youโ€™re sent over the edge with a little squeal of his name.
โ€œI fuckinโ€™ love you tooโ€ฆforever.โ€
This sets him off like nothing else. He keeps your legs spread, feasting on you like you are the only thing he ever wants to taste ever again. Toshinori begins to rut against the mattress as he licks and sucks on your cute little cunt. Youโ€™re dripping your sweet nectar into his mouth, making him even harder than he was before. As he pulls orgasm after orgasm from you, he realizes he needs to be buried deep inside of you.
It takes him seconds to pull off his jeans. You look up at him like heโ€™s the only thing in this world that matters to you, and in this moment, he is the only thing. The only one. The one whoโ€™s captured your heart and you never want him to let it go. You want him to keep it for himself. Itโ€™s a treasure that you are willing to part with but only to give it to him.
Toshinori teases your already aching clit with the fat head of his cock. He loves the way you squirm and whine for him. Something about this makes him feel so powerful. He would never use this against you, no, but he loves the way he can make you squirm just for him.ย 
โ€œDo you want me?โ€ His voice is rough and husky.
โ€œI need you.โ€ You beg him.
With one thrust, heโ€™s bottomed out in you. This has you panting and moaning, reaching out to cling to him in an attempt to ground yourself. Toshinori leans in to kiss you, his own moans melting with yours. The feeling of your walls clamping down around him has him reeling. Thereโ€™s nothing better than being deep inside of you like this. His hands find yours and he intertwines his fingers with yours as he begins thrusting into you.
โ€œIโ€™ll never let you go. I wonโ€™t be an asshole again,โ€ he murmurs against your skin. โ€œIโ€™ll always be by your side.โ€
Your heart flutters in your chest as you hear his declaration of love to you. The man who you thought was rough around the edges is actually a big softie underneath it all. And you know for a fact that you must be one of the only people who get to see this beautiful side of him. You wrap your legs around him, pulling him in even closer.
โ€œI don๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝt wanna marry him, Toshiโ€ฆโ€ You whine.
He hushes you with another kiss. โ€œYouโ€™re not gonna marry him, doll. No, noโ€ฆyouโ€™ll be marrying me.โ€
This has you moaning softly. The thought of being his wife has you even more turned on. The thought of walking down the aisle in the beautiful dress you have picked out just to see Toshinori at the altar, it does something to you. It makes you feel closer to your release.
โ€œHmmm, you like that, dontcha?โ€ Toshinori teases. โ€œWanna be my pretty bride, kitten?โ€
You nod frantically. โ€œYes, yesโ€ฆplease, make me your wife.โ€
He loves the sound of you begging to be his wife. Heโ€™s never felt this connected with another human being before. You see him for who he is, and goddammit, you still want to be his wife. The love you have for him is unconditional and it makes him feel so good and so desired.
He pulls you closer to him, capturing your lips in a very sweet kiss. Itโ€™s tender and loving, and it says everything that he canโ€™t quite put into words. Itโ€™s a promise that you belong to him and he belongs to you. Nothing will ever tear you apart again. Nothing could come between the two of you now.
His hands soothe down your body and he begins to rub your clit in time with his thrusts. The way you look when you come undone is a look he wants to keep ingrained in his mind for all eternity. You cry out his name with so much love, he doesnโ€™t care if you two get caught. Heโ€™ll always fight for you.
Toshinori falls off the edge with a deep, throaty grunt of your name. He spills his thick seed deep inside of you, leaving you feeling so warm and so full. Slowly, he slumps against you and you begin to play with his hair. Youโ€™re everything to him and heโ€™s not going to fuck this up this time.
โ€œStay the night?โ€ You ask, your tone practically begging him.
โ€œDoll, Iโ€™m staying forever.โ€ He smirks up at you.
He pulls out of you, pulling you to his chest. In the silence of the night, the two of you seem to tell each other how much you mean to one another through your little actions. You trace your fingers over his tattoos and he rubs your back. Even though things arenโ€™t perfect and nothingโ€™s really resolved, you know that you wonโ€™t ever be alone ever again.
โ€œI meant what I said.โ€ He whispers. โ€œI love you and youโ€™re mine. I wonโ€™t leave you alone again.โ€
You kiss him. โ€œI love you too, Toshi.โ€
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The next morning, you donโ€™t wake up alone. Toshinori is snuggled up against you, his erection poking your ass. You giggle sleepily as you feel him pulling you even closer to him. Youโ€™re so happy he didnโ€™t leave. In your bed, under the covers, thatโ€™s where you two belong right now.
โ€œMmmโ€ฆโ€ he mumbles as he presses kisses to your neck.
โ€œHorny?โ€ You ask softly, pressing your ass against him.
He doesnโ€™t reply, he just plays with your pussy as he rocks his hips against you. The feeling of being so wanted and desired like this has you both on cloud nine. Youโ€™re dribbling all over his fingers, making him grunt softly.
Toshinoriโ€™s slipping into you from behind, moaning as you make him feel so warm. His arm wraps around you as he takes you a little sloppier than last night. It takes so little for you to cum for him and he follows you over the edge. He kisses you all over your neck and shoulder, keeping you close to him as his seed begins to leak out of you.
โ€œFuck,โ€ he groans. โ€œAt this rate, gonna make you a mommy.โ€
The words make you clamp down around him again. He chuckles and nips at your earlobe. You being aroused at just the thought of being his wife and mother of his children is so sexy. He loves that just simple things like that make you so horny.
โ€œOh youโ€™d love that, wouldnโ€™t you?โ€ He asks, practically purring for you.
โ€œShushโ€ฆโ€ you try to change the subject, but he loves your reaction.
Heโ€™s about to say something when thereโ€™s a knock on your door. Dread and panic flood your system but the way that Toshinori clings to you allows you to calm down. You call out for whoever it is. Itโ€™s your maid, and sheโ€™s telling you that your fiance is downstairs waiting for you. You thank her and let her know youโ€™ll be down in a few minutes. When her footsteps are out of earshot, you turn to face your lover.
โ€œWhat do I do now?โ€ You ask.
He cups your cheeks and kisses you. โ€œLet me handle this.โ€
The two of you get up and get dressed. Toshinori helps you pick out such a cute outfit. And then the two of you leave your room together, hand in hand. Itโ€™s such a stressful moment. You know that everything could go wrong, but you can no longer lie to anyone anymore.
Hitoshi and your father await you in the living room. Your father looks very angry, his arms crossed over his chest and his face is red. Hitoshi looks relieved almost in a way. He looks like finally he can face the true version of you.
โ€œSo this is him,โ€ Hitoshi starts. โ€œThis is the man youโ€™re in love with.โ€
You nod and try to explain yourself, but Hitoshi smiles and quiets you. Youโ€™re surprised that heโ€™d have such a calm reaction to all of this. You know that maybe you shouldnโ€™t have led him on like this, but this whole idea wasnโ€™t yours.
โ€œI thought I told you to stay away from this man!โ€ Your father snarls and Toshinori is quick to push you behind him.
โ€œSheโ€™s allowed to choose who she wants to be with.โ€ Toshinori challenges. โ€œHave you thought about asking her what she wants?โ€
โ€œSheโ€™s my only daughter! Every choice I make for her is for her best interest! And you certainly arenโ€™t it!โ€
Hitoshi sighs and he looks at your father with pleading eyes. Someone else is finally on your side. Itโ€™s such a breath of fresh air to have someone else in your court for once. Hitoshi then looks at you.
โ€œI knew you didnโ€™t want to marry me. Your heart wasnโ€™t in it, and I couldnโ€™t be happy knowing I was keeping you from someone else.โ€
Your eyes widen. โ€œHow did you know?โ€
Hitoshi laughs, โ€œI know when someone is in love. That morning that you first met me, you were still longing for this man.โ€
He turns to Toshinori and smiles. Toshinori continues to keep you mostly behind him, ready to fight in case this is a trap. But with the way Hitoshi smiles and keeps his tone calm, Toshinori figures that this could be real.
โ€œI wonโ€™t keep her away from you. Sheโ€™s all yours.โ€
Your father is about to say something, but you look at him with sadness in your eyes. He knows that he canโ€™t keep you away from the one you love, but he wishes he could shield you from the danger in this world.ย 
โ€œFather,โ€ you begin. โ€œEver since I was a little girl and mom died, Iโ€™ve listened to your every word. But this has stunted my growth as a human.โ€
He looks away ashamed. โ€œEverything I did was for you. I tried to keep you safe.โ€
โ€œBut you kept her from her own choices in life! Sheโ€™s a bird with her wings clipped!โ€ Toshinori interjects.
Both men are now glaring at one another. Thereโ€™s an impasse here, but your father finally begins to cry. He feels guilty for the things heโ€™s done, even if he considered them the right things to do to make sure that youโ€™d be safe for life. He reaches for your hands.
โ€œI just wanted you to have a happy life. Your motherโ€ฆshe would want you to be happy too. And if you love him, then pleaseโ€ฆgo with him. You have my blessing.โ€
He gets on his knees, begging you for forgiveness. You donโ€™t know how to react other than to caress his hair. Youโ€™ve never seen your father in this position before. Itโ€™ll take a lot more than tears to fix the relationship, but you know you canโ€™t leave him in this state.
โ€œI forgive you,โ€ you begin. โ€œBut I will not forget the things youโ€™ve done. Youโ€™ll have time to think about how to make it up to me.โ€
He looks up at you and dries his tears. Perhaps itโ€™s not the ending he wanted, but itโ€™s the start of something new. You seem even more confident with this man at your side. Maybe your father had been so quick to judge him and hadnโ€™t seen the way he was a good influence on you.
โ€œIโ€™m going to be marrying Toshinori.โ€ You proclaim.
And nobody has anything else to add to the conversation. It was settled. Your marriage to Hitoshi was being called off and youโ€™d finally make your own destiny. It would be in your two hands and you could make any choice you wanted.
Toshinori smirks at you, happy that you finally had the courage to speak up for yourself. He loves the way you look right now, proud and free. Heโ€™ll continue to stick up for you if you need him to, and heโ€™ll love you forever.ย 
Then the two of you head up to your room, packing a suitcase and vowing to come back for some of the other things in the next couple of weeks. You rush down the stairs, ready to get on Toshinoriโ€™s bike once more.
The revving of the engine and the smell of gasoline is what has your heart racing. You get on the back of the bike, your suitcase tucked away properly. You wave to your father and Hitoshi before pulling on your helmet. Toshinori speeds off onto the road, his intentions are to bring you outside of the city.
And when the two of you are in the park where he took your virginity, Toshinori pulls out a little velvet box. Inside is a gorgeous diamond engagement ring. He smiles genuinely when you say yes to his proposal.
โ€œThis is my promise to you,โ€ he says. โ€œMy promise to continue to love you until my dying breath, and then more.โ€
โ€œAnd I promise you the same.โ€
The sun sets as you two share a tender, loving kiss.
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kyuuxmizu ยท 2 years ago
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Gintama-tei at Prince Hotel ๐Ÿฅฐ๐Ÿฅฐ๐Ÿ’•๐Ÿ’•
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There were life-size acrylic stands of everyone inside the restaurant..!! ๐Ÿ˜ณ๐Ÿ˜ณ๐Ÿ˜ณ
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There was a huge Gin-san at the entrance too but I forgot to take a pic ๐Ÿ˜ญ
Also it was hard to take a decent pic of the stands because of the lighting ๐Ÿ˜ตโ€๐Ÿ’ซ
We ordered:
โ˜‘๏ธ Yorozuya fried rice
โ˜‘๏ธ Kondo-san's honey cheesecake with banana ๐Ÿคฃ
โ˜‘๏ธ Gin-chan's Ichigo Milk
โ˜‘๏ธ Toshi's mocha
The Yorozuya fried rice is limited for the month of Sept and comes with a free sticker ๐Ÿฅฐ the other menu come with a coaster~
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Merch~
Gin-chan bday goods are so cute!! ๐Ÿ˜ญ๐Ÿฉต they'll be on sale starting Oct 1!!
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And my loot for today:
โ˜‘๏ธ Gin-chan tapestry
โ˜‘๏ธ Yorozuya acrylic stands
โ˜‘๏ธ Freebies~
I'll probably trade/sell the Sougo postcards xD
for my next visit, I might buy the gacha goods...
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vullcanica ยท 2 years ago
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WHICH TRAGIC DEATH DO YOU SUFFER?
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the betrayal
you die at the hands of the people you love most. maybe there are tears in their eyes as they drive the sword into your chest, maybe there is none. there are certainly tears in yours. your mouth will open to ask 'why' only to spit blood instead. you will die never knowing if they loved you at all, wondering if you could've done something to prevent this, or if it was always going to end this way.
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Tagged by: @4ger ๐Ÿ’•
Tagging: @vilestblood, @vhgr, @madeofstxrs, @eclipsedt (toshi and riku), @maramcna (for niki), @legionscall
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chuuyita0608 ยท 2 years ago
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Notas de Animes favoritos
#8. Gakusen Toshi Asterisk๐Ÿ’•
Nos desconocemos a nosotros mismos, idealizamos nuestro pasado, le tememos a nuestro futuro y pocas veces decidimos afrontarlo, hasta que pasamos por situaciones que nos sacan de ahรญ, personas que necesitan de alguien que siempre ha decidido no relacionarse con los demรกs y descubrimos que no somos lo que creรญamos, pero aรบn podemos llegar a ser mejoresโค๏ธ
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ryusxnka-moved ยท 1 year ago
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Caleb!! I know we donโ€™t really write, but weโ€™ve been moots for so long and I adore your writing && portrayal of toshi! I always take a minute to read your writing when I have a second!! Absolutely keep up the good work ๐Ÿ’•
I don't know if this is related to the star meme or you're just coming in to be an absolute angel, but thank you so much! We should really write together. I'll make it happen. You just watch me! - Cause I love your portrayals and writing. I will do my best. Aaaah. It makes me giddy when ppl love my boy.
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vampcubus ยท 2 years ago
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Doing alright! Program season is slowing down so hopefully will have more time to be back on here reading and drabbling fandom things.
Was going through my Toshi tag and kept seeing your name pop up so wanted to drop you some love ๐Ÿฅน๐Ÿ’—๐Ÿ’—๐Ÿ’—
iโ€™m glad youโ€™re doing okay! and thatโ€™s great, i hope you get some time to do those things too ๐Ÿฅฐ ahhh i need to rewatch bnha and reignite my love for toshi ๐Ÿ˜ฉ thank you for stopping by, i always love talking to you ๐Ÿ’•
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