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2023 Anime Watch List

September:

This post is part of my ongoing record for the new (to me) anime I watch in 2023. I'm excited to see what new shows and films I discover as this list grows through the year.

My Happy Marriage (2023) episodes: 11 started: 7-5-23 finished: 9-22-23 rating: 9/10

Oshi no Ko (2023) episodes: 11 started: 9-6-23 finished: 9-7-23 rating: 9/10

Taisho Otome Fairy Tale (2021) episodes: 12 started: 9-8-23 finished: 9-9-23 rating: 8.5/10

Nana (2006) episodes: 47 started: 9-11-23 finished: 9-14-23 rating: 10/10

Peach Girl (2005) episodes: 25 started: 9-18-23 finished: 9-19-23 rating: 8/10

Tomo-chan Is a Girl (2023) episodes: 13 started: 9-20-23 finished: 9-21-23 rating: 8.5/10

Hana yori Dango (Boys Over Flowers) (1996-1997) episodes: 51 started: 9-24-23 finished: 9-29-23 rating: 8.5/10 note: this show is so ott and I loved it! Between the pacing, the scenes framing and dramatic music score it's like someone got Hitchcock to direct a shojo anime.

Sasaki to Miyano: Graduation (2023) movie watched: 9-28-23 rating: 10/10

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[kaciidubs]

Confiscated

❣ Summary: He was going a little too crazy on the new Fans app, and you would swiftly reign that energy back in. ❣  ❣ Word Count: 791 ❣ Warnings: Slice of life, fluff, humor, sexual innuendos, implied smut, mention of Bubble and Fans messages, Chris is a flirt and menace to stays, Reader teaches him the 'fuck around and find out' clause ❣  ❣ Female! Reader [No use of Y/N] | You/Your pronouns ❣  ❣ Additional Tags: Chan is referred to as Chris, Christopher Bahng, Bahng, and Baby, Reader is referred to as Baby, this was a wild time for stayville, lightly edited ❣ Stray Kids Masterlist ❣ General Masterlist

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He was having too much fun with making stays go wild - something about making them have the same reaction as he did, simply pushing him to continue on with his extravagant behavior. 

From Bubble to the new - and arguably buggy - Fans app, he was giggling up a storm in his bed as he watched various reactions begin to pour in from his not-so-subtle flirtatious comments and innuendos.

However, what he failed to remember was one stay was considerably close by, and her reaction wasn’t contained behind the screen of his phone.

“Christopher Bahng!”

His heart nearly jumped out of his chest as he narrowly avoided dropping his phone on his face, eyes shooting to the slightly cracked door of the bedroom.

The sound of footsteps swiftly followed suit before the door swung open to reveal your flustered, astonishingly enraged face as you held your phone up.

“What the fuck are you doing?!”

“Um…” He squinted, unsure what he was supposed to garner from the black screen, “Talking to stay?”

“Oh, I know you’re talking to stay, mister ‘you know what’s sweeter than Dango Pudding’!”

The same heart that almost jumped out of his chest now fell to his ass - he could feel the heat of blush beginning to take over his face and ears.

“You still have my bubble?!”

You scoffed incredulously, “I- That- This isn’t about me! This is about you! You and your three addresses!”

His hands flew to his face, covering his eyes with an embarrassed groan, “No, no, no, please!”

“Nuh uh, it’s too late for begging, Bahng. Now, what’s this about some,” you paused, and he could hear the barely held back giggle threatening to break through your angered facade, “‘think you can handle it?’, huh? Or, ‘replying won’t be the only thing’, eh?”

Chris let out a shocked gasp as he scrambled to sit up, “You got Fans?! Baby, really?!”

“Baby? So I’m just ‘baby’? Not your-” A small snort escaped you, trying your best to keep a straight face, “-precious little Dango Pudding cup? Is that why you decided to stay on Bubble after wreaking havoc?”

“This can’t be happening - this cannot be happening right now.” Falling back onto the mattress, he stared up at the ceiling as he contemplated the pros and cons of simply disappearing off the face of the earth.

The bed dipped at the presence of new weight, hooking your leg over his hips to delightfully settle on his lap with ease.

“I’m confiscating your phone.” You hummed gleefully, leaning over him to grab the device currently abandoned beside his head.

“You’re what?” Angling his head, he caught your eyes with a pout, “You can’t do that!”

“Baby, you’re being extremely horny on main - trust me, I’m doing everyone a favor. Besides, aren’t you allegedly ‘cleaning your room’?” Looking around the bedroom pointedly, there was barely a hint of anything out of place, “Doesn’t look too dirty in here, but I’m sure we can make a mess to clean up.”

Your words had him choking on air, gasping and spluttering for words while a warm blush settled over him like a blanket.

“I- What- That’s- And you’re saying I’m the horny one?!”

Gasping in mock shock, you pressed your finger into his bare chest, “I’m like this because of you! Do you know how hard it is to try and watch a movie while your significant other is boldly sharing double entendres? How he’d do more than reply to his ‘favorite snack’?” Slowly trailing your index down the valley of his pecs, your tone softened as you tilted your head to the side, “Saying he’s not a flirt, then lamenting on how he needs them…” Honey dripped from your words as your eyes took on a sultry gaze, “Goading about whether or not they could handle it.”

The path of your finger stopped just above his navel, rising and falling with each bated breath he took - the air thick with lust and allure.

“Do you think I can handle it, baby?”

A chill ran down his spine, goosebumps rising along his skin as he blinked slowly, completely and utterly swept up in you.

He swallowed thickly, somehow managing to find his voice, “Can you?”

A smirk curled your lips, fire dancing behind your irises, “Guess there’s only one way to find out, isn’t there?”

Phones discarded on the nightstand, it wasn’t long until the bedroom truly had to be cleaned - and with a fresh pair of sheets and a clean pair of clothes, he made a quick excuse for accidentally ghosting on Bubble; the true reason remaining in the form of hickeys on his skin and scratches on his back.

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[mj-ackerman]

Tatsuya Endo's Character Commentary from the Official Spy x Family Fanbook English Translation Part 2:

Long post ahead. <<Part 1 here>>

Franky:

(Endo) The model for his character is Mozzie, who is next to the main character of the foreign drama "White Collar". The glasses are also exactly the same. He's a really good character who talks a lot of nonsense, but not a despicable one. It is rare to find a character with a model in "SPY x FAMILY".

This is Mozzie from White Collar, played by the actor Willie Garson.

The stripes on his socks are intended to make him look a little more fashionable, to give him a popular look.

He is well liked by the people from the underground. The tobacco shop is a sort of hideout for Franky, and if he's chased out of there, I think he's got another place and identity. His name "Franky" seems like not his real name too.

Sylvia Sherwood: 

(Endo) The cool big sister superior officer. Big sister...? Her design was inspired by the Paris Collection, or whatever fashion magazine I was looking at. Her glasses, curly hair, and the hat are all a bit too troublesome to draw...

She has the appearance of an independent woman, but in her private life, she is a very sloppy person. She lives in a very dirty room. I may draw that in an extra chapter soon. Her fighting ability is unknown, but it seems she's not that strong. 

Yuri Briar:

(Endo) His visual is exactly like Yor, a male version one. I thought about him having short hair, but it didn't feel right, so I decided to go with my current style. If he doesn't talk, I'm sure he'll be popular (with girls). I wonder if he's interested in anyone other than his sister? 

(Hayashi) I think he's interested in his job?

(Endo) Yuri is certainly a very hardworking and a serious person. He really wants to protect the peace of Ostania, and I think he truly believes that this is for the sake of his sister. After all, she is his sister. He doesn't seem to have any hobbies that involve spending money, and since his taste buds are spoiled, he doesn't seem to eat gourmet food either. 

He thinks Anya is a "despicable little brat". Compared to Franky, he's not used to children, so he competes with them in the same way.

Henry Henderson:

(Endo) Most of the characters are introduced only for a particular episode, but if I try to draw them and find them easy to move, I stick with them. I never thought that Henderson and Yor's boss, the shopkeeper, would play such an active role...

By the way, he's the only character who has a fanservice scene (the shower scene) in the work.

I liked the mismatched jersey he wore during the dodgeball round, so I'd like to have him do various cosplays as well. Like doing "Today's class is [redacted]", but I don't think there will be much demand for it.

Damian Desmond: 

(Endo) He's exactly like Domyoji from "花より団子 / Hana Yori Dango / Boys Over Flower" (by Yoko Kamio) (Laughs). In his first appearance, he was a jerk who boasted about his status, but he soon became a good boy. I wanted to make him a meaner character though.

This is Domyoji Tsukasa, the main lead of the romance series Hana Yori Dango or Boys Over Flower, a manga by Yoko Kamio

(Hayashi) Because Ewin and his friend are good guys, I think he's getting better hanging around with them. They're really good guys who are always there for Damian and give him the attention that he needs. Damian should be thankful to the both of them.

(Endo) In the future, there may or may not be a dark episode of "After all, humans only want money and power...." (Laughs)

Becky Blackbell:

(Endo) Like Damian, she started out as a tsun-tsun (tsundere), but she soon became friendly.... And she was able to get along with Anya in just one episode. She's very easy going.

She thinks people her age are "brats" and doesn't have many friends other than Anya. I would like to make at least 1 more person to be her friend. Her personality and design are probably based on Marika-chan from "愛してるぜベイベ★★ / I love you baby ★★" (Yoko Maki). She's precocious and cute.

Marika-chan from the manga series Aishiteruze Baby / I love you baby by Yoko Maki

Unrelated, but I kinda like her last name "Blackbell". I don't remember the reason why I gave it to her though.

Fiona Frost: 

(Endo) I really like "Nightfall's" design including her coat. The image color is "blue" in contrast to Yor. In terms of standing position, her character is to stir up the romance part of the story. I thought of it as a way to add variety to the story.

(Hayashi) There was quite a bit of talk about putting out a character on WISE's side as a friend during Twilight's meeting. I thought it would be nice to have at least one colleague for Twilight.

(Endo) The name "Nightfall"  means to "follow around after Twilight (evening)". Emile and Ewin start with "E" because they're following Damian "D". I know people might think that the names of the other characters also have meanings to them, but I actually just added them on a whin (Laughs)

Donovan Desmond: (I can't add his pic anymore)

(Endo) Since he's the last boss, I'm careful not to make him look like a dull character. With a face like this, I'm sure that Damian looks like his mother (Laughs)

He was a member of the ruling party during the war, but now he's a member of the opposition party, so I have an image of him hiding in the background.

(Hayashi) He's a character with a lot of secrets, but the goal is to get into his heart, so please pay attention to him in the future!

[ladykissingfish]

*Chiyo walking into Sasori’s room*

Chiyo: Boy. Clean this room up, and then clean yourself up. We’re having visitors today.

Sasori, working on a puppet: “We”? You told me that the Tsuchikage of Iwagakure was coming to see you for medical advice. What does that have to do with me?

Chiyo: *sighs* None of your sass today, child. He’s bringing one of his students with him, for you to play with. He’s —

Sasori, disgustedly: Play?? What am I, an infant? I'm eleven years old, I’m too old to play. I’d rather keep on with my —

Chiyo: *slams her hand down on Sasori’s desk* You either cooperate with me or I’m lighting a fire and burning all of this to the ground. The choice is yours.

Sasori:

*later that afternoon*

Onoki: *bowing his head* Chiyo-san. It’s a pleasure to see you again. We thank you for allowing us into your home. *gestures to the boy beside him* This is my student Deidara. Deidara, this is Chiyo-sama and her grandson, Sasori.

Chiyo: Well aren’t you a handsome young man? Sasori, take Deidara to your room and entertain him while the Tsuchikage and I talk.

Sasori: Do I have —

Chiyo: *elbows Sasori sharply*

Sasori, sighing, putting on a fake smile: Come on, Deidara-chan! Let’s go play in my room!

*the two go into Sasori’s room and Deidara’s eyes widen at all the puppets*

Deidara: Wow … did you make all these??

Sasori: Yes.

Deidara: That’s really impressive!

Sasori: Yes, I know. *goes to sit at his desk and continues working on the puppet from the morning*

Deidara: … so I take it you don’t have a lot of friends, huh? Because if you did you’d know that you don’t just ignore a guest, hm.

Sasori: I’m not ignoring you. I’m responding to you when you talk, aren’t I? I’m simply focusing the brunt of my attention on my art.

Deidara: Art?! This isn’t art; you’re just playing with dolls, like a girl!

Sasori: *turns to face Deidara* You’re mistaken. I’m creating things of beauty and perfection, pieces that will last for an eternity. That’s art.

Deidara: No, it’s not, hm. *pulls a small piece of clay from his pocket and molds it into a butterfly* Watch … *he has it float around the room, and suddenly explodes it in a small shower* That. THAT is art. A burst of fire and sparks. Art is an —

Sasori: *laughs* Are you crazy?! How is that art?? You’re just making a mess and a lot of unnecessary noise! Tsk, stupid brat!

Deidara: Don’t you call me a brat! Onoki-san said you’re only like two years older than me!

Sasori: But I’m obviously a ton smarter! And you said that “playing with dolls” makes me a girl?! You LOOK like a girl! With your stupid long blonde hair and stupid long eyelashes! And are you wearing nail polish?? God, you may as well be in a dress!

Deidara: Oh, yeah?! Well —

*later, as Onoki and Deidara are walking home* 

Onoki: Well, after that treatment, I feel much better. And what about you, child? Did you enjoy your time with young Sasori?

Deidara: That boy is rude, and annoying, and he’s a weirdo, and he has NO idea what art is, and one day he’ll probably grow up and turn the whole world into those creepy puppets of his!

Onoki, startled: O-oh? I had no idea he was so —

Deidara, dreamily: We’re coming back next week, right? I can’t wait to see him again ~

Onoki:

*meanwhile, back in Suna*

Chiyo: … Sasori? What are you doing?

Sasori, standing at the stove: Practicing. Deidara said that the best sweet is dango, I say it’s sweet buns. I’m going to make him the best sweet buns of his life the next time he comes to visit. T-to prove him wrong, of course.

Chiyo:

@sasodeiweek

[blood-of-second-chances]

The Love Hashira sat atop the grassy hill, munching on some large dango balls as she waited. Now that the sun was down, her friend should be coming any moment now. See, Mitsuri had made a little... friendly competition with the demon Mukago. One that Mitsuri personally felt she had won for sure! But that remained to be seen, as she swallowed the huge sweet in a giant lump... travelling behind her very tightly secured kimono sash...

@gluttonemporium

Mukago made her way to the top of the hill, licking her lips a bit. "Sorry if I kept you waiting, Mitsuri-chan. I may have underestimated how long it'd take." She would sit down beside the Love Hashira and playfully nudge her.

"Better not be using those snacks to get a sneaky win." Not that either of them felt the dango would have a big enough impact to effect the results.

[soralinklokidottirofmirkwood]

My little kit: Mommy Yae Miko x Baby kitsune reader.

Age: newborn. Reader Chan is a kitsune yokai with heterochromia. You are a newborn Kitsune Yokai found on the steps of the Narukami shrine and Miko is your chosen guardian.

Yae Miko is sitting in her office writing a new novel for the publishing house while eating stir-fried Udon with Sake.

Satisfied with her work she decided to take a break.

As she exited her office she saviors the peace and quiet of the shrine since she gave all her shrine maidens (including Nano) a vacation to Sumeru now that the vision hunt and Sakoku decree has been lifted.

Looking up at the sky she saw what looked to be a shooting star but it was getting closer "What in the seven?" She asked seeing the star getting closer and closer until it landed at the steps where the entrance is at.

Walking towards the entrance of the shrine to investigate Miko was relieved to see no damage but was shocked to see a basket with the cries of an infant inside.

Raising a brow, she walked over to the basket and gasped in surprise to see a baby girl with H/C hair, fox ears that were flattened on her head and a matching fluffy tail but what interested Miko the most were her eyes, one was Electro purple while the other was Pyro scarlet.

The poor baby looked to be newborn and the only thing keeping her warm was the thin blanket that was sloppily wrapped around her.

"Now where ever did you come from little one?" She asked walking towards the basket.

Upon hearing the voice you looked up at the pink haired lady walking towards you. Cooing curiously you began lifting your arms wanting her to pick you up "Oh well; you are adorable after all." She said gently taking you out of the basket and rewrapping the blanket around you and gently held you to her chest making you snuggled into her smelling the scent of the Sakura petals that fell everywhere.

In the shrine:

Miko puts the basket down and sat down on the sitting cushion with you in her arms now sound asleep.

Looking down at you she couldn't help but smile down at your chubby face as you snore gently warming her heart.

She pulls the blanket closer to you and saw from the corner a name engraved into it "Y/N! So that's your name?"

She said quietly until she saw a note in the basket that said "Dear Yae Miko! You have been chosen to be Y/N's new guardian. She is a newborn kitsune Yokai, is really playful and really loves almond milk. Love the other Yokai. PS try not to drink in front of her."

After reading the letter Miko couldn't help but smile and shake her head "Looks like I'm your new guardian little Kit." She said getting up to head for Inazuma city to buy almond milk 'Ei is going to love her.' She thinks to herself walking out of the shrine not wanting to glide afraid of dropping you.

10 weeks later:

You are in your new mother's arms visiting your new aunt Ei who is sitting on a seat cushion eating tri-colored dango "And that's how the traveler saved my shrine maidens from those Fungi in Sumeru." Miko finished the story her Shrine maidens told her during their time in Sumeru "I wonder how Kusanali is doing now that those sages who imprisoned her have been exposed!?" Ei said finishing the last of her Dango while you sat on your mothers lap drinking Almond milk "By the way how is Y/N doing in the shrine?" The ex electro archon asked patting your head earning a coo from you and a smile from her "She's doing wonderful! I managed to ask a traveling carpenter from Liyue to make her crib! And the shrine maidens lover her, including Sayu." Miko said proudly

Until she heard a yawn from you "Looks like it's someone's nap time." She said seeing you rube your eyes "you can lay her down right here." Ei said gesturing to a sleeping mat next to the table.

Miko gently put you down and kissed your forehead leaving a lipstick mark "Sleep well my Kit." She said as she and Ei continued to talk while you slept hugging your tail.

[saffron0v0]

''Happy birthday, bunny.''

Sayaki celebrating Nezuko's birthday by making some Dango and Konpeito with Mitsuri.

(proportions go brrr)

''Happy birthday Nezuko-chan!''

Mitsuri in my au survived the final battle, so there are some changes in her design. (you can check the pinned message on my other account @/Saffron-rose, for more info. The archive has '' Future hashira au '' linked to it.) I didn't want to let go of her green socks though, so instead of them being completely discarded, Nezuko repaired them for her.

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偶発的チェンソーマン

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[blackr23]

🐺📩[240115] 👤: Here in Brazil it's going to be 5AM and I'm going to go to sleep hoping that no one from Stray Kids shows up Bye guys!!💗 hello

🐺📩[240115] 👤: Channie, if you read this, I'll make you pudding every day so you can enjoy it ㅋㅋㅋ 🐺 : ㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ Good, good

🐺📩[240115] 👤: I don't know how to make pudding. and Chan doesn't know how to flirt, so... we'll learn, I guess 🙄 🐺: WHAT IS COQUETEAR

🐺📩[240115] 👤: IF SKZ REPLIES THIS POST, I WILL DO MY ABS TRAINING IMMEDIATELY! IMMEDIATELY 🐺: NOW IS THE TIME TO B-R-I-L-L-A-R

🐺💭[240115] 7:45 PM KST Oh, sorry, it took a long time...

🐺💭[240115] 7:47 PM KST I didn't realize the time until after washing the sheets, vacuuming and organizing my clothes ㅠㅠ

🐺📩[240115] 👤: What is Chan doing now? 🐺: I'm thinking about you...

🐺📩[240115] 👤: Bang Chan, where are you?? I need you 🐺: I need you too

🐺📩[240115] 👤: I miss Chan very much very much….. 🐺: Me too, hehe

🐺📩[240115] 👤: chan, if I turn into a dango pudding, will you answer me? 🐺: responding will not be the only thing (that I do), hahaha

🐺📩[240115] 👤: I should give up getting a response from Chanㅠㅠ I think it's harder than winning first place in the lotteryㅜㅜ

🐺📩[240115] 👤: Channie oppa, if you answer I will cook you something delicious ~~ hehe 🐺: Okay

[samrsgyi]

Lovemail 💌 [ Mitsuri ]

( No note )

Warnings ⚠️: Romance ,Suggestive, Cunnilingus, Fingering, Nipple play, Pet names, Aftercare + cuddles

Reader is Fem!

Minors do not interact

18+

Enjoy 🍓

Today was the day it was Valentine's day. The one day where it was Time to confess to your true love Mitsuri Kanroji. You had invited her to a dinner that you think she'll love. Well, she is a fast eater but that wasn't the point. So when it turned to night you asked your mom to help you with your kimono. She asked you if she tied the obi too tight but you said it was fine and that you didn't mind. You had everything in mind. You walked through all the markets looking for mitsuri but no sight of her. Then you realized the air had a sense of eerieness to it and got scared. You didn't realize until something crept up behind your back and startled you. It was mitsuri and you scolded her lightly saying that she can't just do that. She giggled and apologized. You sighed and decided to leave it. As you and mitsuri walked through the crowd, you hummed a tune from your favorite song.

Mitsuri: WHAAAA- Y/N- CHAN, YOU KNOW THAT SONG TOO?????

Y/N: Yeah, I used to sing it when I was younger.

Mitsuri: WHAT A COINCIDENCE, THAT'S MY FAVORITE SONG TO Y/N-CHAN!!!!!!!!

Y/N: Yup I can tell, just keep it down I don't want people telling you to shut up.

Mitsuri kept quiet but, just smiled through the way. You guys went to go and pick up some Sakura mochi and hanami dango along the way. You couldn't believe mitsuri had such an appetite she would be really strong. You smiled at her and took a bite out of your sakura mochi. Now you know why mitsuri likes Sakura mochi so much. As soon as you guys were done and about to go home, you instead asked mitsuri if you could stay at her place and of course she agreed. When you got to her place you noticed flower petals in the ground tracking each step. You stepped over each one lightly and mitsuri guided you up. Once you and mitsuri got to her room, she took both of your hands in hers. She sniffled a little with a warm smile on her face and then she spoke...

Mitsuri: L/N Y/N it was a very nice day with you today and I appreciate it a lot, but...can I please show you how much i cherish you now?

Something was definitely in the air that made you want her and made your body react to it a little.

It took a while for you to respond cuz you didn't know what to say but, then you nodded. She smiled at you and before she could even show you how much she cherishes you, you and mitsuri bowed down to each other saying...

( Both Mitsuri and Y/N ): Please take care of me...

You then turned around to let her take off your obi and let your kimono fall to the ground with the dim light of the candle showing. Mitsuri sighed faintly saying that you're beautiful. It took her a moment to realize what she said and you reassured her it was fine. You sat back and let her do the work. You realized that her rosy fingertips were now running up and down your body gently making you let out breathy moans.

Mitsuri: That's it sweet pea, relax for me.

Your hand touched hers gripping on to it gently signaling her to keep going. She sighed softly staring into your eyes with a love gaze and sparkling eyes letting you know that she wanted you really bad. You continued to let out breathy moans and sighs until her hand glided back down all the way to your clit making you moan a little loud this time. She was rubbing your clit with her thumb gently with her soft rosy finger tips sending pleasurable shock waves up your body. While thumbing at your clit she kissed you softly making you kiss her back and wanting more of her. She gave you small kisses telling you how much she loves you. She was teasing you too much but you didn't mind until you told her...

Y/N: Suri please wanna be full, need you so, so bad.

Mitsuri giggled at your response. That's until you realized she slipped two fingers inside your slit and curling them making you gasp and moan it pleasure. You rubbed yourself on her fingers looking into her eyes with drool running down your mouth. You squirmed against her while she finally decided to finger you even faster. You gasped and moaned along the way...

Y/N: Suri! Feels so good, keep going please.

Mitsuri: That's it kitten

She continued to finger you faster as you continued to let out mewls. You were close to cumming, really, really close...

Mitsuri: Kitten...I can feel you clenching around me, are you close yet?

Y/N: Yes! I'm very, very close please let me cum?

Mitsuri: Don't worry sweet pea, I will.

She had promised you that she would let you cum. You were tightening around her fingers yelling...

Y/N: Suri! I'm gonna cu-!

Mitsuri tugged at you nipples while pleasure shock up your core with euphoria filling up your mind as you came around her fingers. She took her fingers out of your hole and licked them making you giggle a little. But just as then as you thought she was done she laid down. You knew what she was doing but didn't have the words for it so, she spoke for you...

Mitsuri: Sit on my face, kitten.

You were stunned to speak but, followed instructions as you were supposed to. You aligned your entrance at her mouth with a sigh as you closed your eyes. Then you felt something warm and slick slip into you, it was her tongue. You let out a soft mewl as you opened your eyes again. She grabbed your thighs to pull you closer to her so that you could feel more pleased. You never knew mitsuri was this skilled with her tongue. You let out loud moans and squeals as she was licking your clit. You were grinding against her mouth when you looked down at her pleadingly. She could tell that you were close to cumming. So she sped up her tongue faster which led to you moaning even louder this time. You finally reached your peak and came in her mouth with a squeal. Euphoria washed over you while you rode out your high. You laughed and got off mitsuri's face and stood up. She giggled and spoke...

Mitsuri: Can I help you put back your kimono on?

Y/N: Sure thing

She helped you put it back on and wrapped your obi around you. She went to go and get you some sweets of strawberry mochi and strawberry milk. She came back and put two in your mouth and they were pretty soft. You and her laid down and cuddled for the rest of the night while she held you close to her...

Y/N: I guess dating a hero has its benefits

Mitsuri smiled but, you realized you couldn't stay with her you had to go home or your mom would be worried. You got up and so did Mitsuri and she looked confused...

Y/N: Suri, I can't stay here my mom would be worried

Mitsuri: I understand

Thank God she did. You were still stunned but realized, you needed to give her something. You took a letter out of your kimono and gave it to her, it was a love letter she looked back up at you but you were gone. You stepped outside quietly face palming yourself realizing you had just left your lover confused. But then again you knew she was still the cheery and joyful person she was.

End 💟

[yongbokiee-felix]

Chan sent this pic on bubble 🫧

“Dango Pudding

だんごぷりん

This stuff is actually insane.....”

[narasnooze]

@tentaiiled

Wearing her new Tanuki onsie, and holding two sparklers in her hands, Mirai smiled brightly up at Obito when they had finally found him. Shikamaru stood just about two steps behind the little girl, his hands kept warm in his hanten's pockets.

"Happy New Year, Obito-san!" Mirai called. "I've never been up this late before. Are you tired? I'm not! I've eaten a lot a lot a lot of candy. Did you know sugar make you super duper bouncy? I am like a bouncy ball, look!" she began jumping around the two men. "I've jumped like this all the way from the cemetery! We left flowers! And now papa has promised to get me dango and a dragon toy!"

The dango might had to wait until the morning, Shikamaru thought. She'd soon have her energy crash and he'd carry her home to bed.

"Well, ... I wish you a great year," Shikamaru said, if a bit awkwardly. When he fell silent again, for a second too long in Mirai's opinion, she gave him a little encouraging shove in his side. "Right, right, right..! Uhm... w– I wanted to thank you again, for.. the gifts. I had no idea that you'd... I'm not very good at... in return.. I'm..."

"He wonders if you want to name Rikumaru's baby when it's born in May," Mirai finished for him, smiling. "Riku-chan's girlfriend is pregnant! It will be the cutest baby! And papa said it could become yours!"

"Mirai––"

[tr-mha-fan]

☁️First Date Jitters☁️

Kou Minamoto x reader

AU where everyone is alive and happy (kinda like the Picture Perfect Arc, but real)

Female reader

(f/c) = favorite color

(c/c) = choose a color

It's you and Kou's first date, how will it go?

You stood in front of the mirror in your room, Nene at your side. She was digging through your closet and drawers, looking for the best outfit.

You had asked her for help since her first date with Amane was a success (😏)

"Nene-chan, I'm nervous. What if he doesn't like how I look? Or what if I mess up and make things awkward? What if-?"

"Y/N-chan, calm down. You'll be fine!" She handed you a (f/c) knee-length dress. "Now try this on!"

~

I stood at the entrance of the park where Kou and I were supposed to meet. With Nene's help, I was able to put together a cute first date fit.

A (f/c) knee-length dress with ruffles at the bottom, a small black cross purse, and (c/c) ankle boots.

I enter the park and look around. Kids running around, adults sitting and conversing, families having picnics, but between all this, I managed to find him. My breathing hitched in my throat, he looked breathtaking (literally).

He was wearing (whatever you imagine cuz I'm too lazy). Once he noticed me, his smile widened, and he waved me over.

"You look beautiful!" I could feel my cheeks heating up, he never fails to fluster me.

"Thank you! You look really handsome too, Kou-kun!" His eyes widened and a light blush coated his cheeks.

"Th-thanks.."

WHY IS HE SO CUTE?! THIS IS ILLEGAL!

We walked around the park, where a spring festival was being held. Mostly gossiping conversing, we only stopped at a few game booths. (I swear, somewhere along the way, I saw the same bright blonde hair and glowing blue eyes following us!)

I looked at his hand, the urge to hold it growing, but what if he didn't like it? What if I was going to fast?

I tried to reach my hand to hold his, only to stop myself last second when he started explaining something to me. I paid attention to him, trying to forget my failed mission.

Another time, I tried to grab his hand, only for him to move a bit. Well, that was embarrassing. At least he didn't notice.

"Oh, hey! Look! Dango!" Kou exclaimed. "Do you want some?"

"Oh, sure!" I smile at him.

I stayed where I was, beside some tree, as the blonde boy went to buy us each a Dango stick.

As he walked back, I couldn't help but stare (I mean, who can? He's too pretty). The way his blonde hair moved in the wind as he walked. The way his bright blue eyes shined like blue sapphire under the sun. I didn't even notice I was staring until he placed the Dango stick in front of my face, "Here you go!" He said, a bright smile on his face.

"O-oh, thanks," I take the dango from him as we start our wandering trip again. Kou was talking about something, and I was half paying attention to what he said when he suddenly, but smoothly, slides his hand onto mine, intertwining our fingers.

I glance down at our hands, than back up at his face. The young male was looking to the other side, while still going on about something that happened at school to Yokoo, Satou, and Mitsuba completely unfazed. And here I was, a blushing mess.

Well, at least, Mission: First Date was a success.

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Tags: @tsubaki-petals (my first online friend, this is dedicated to you!  🫡)

Hey there lovely hoomans! It's me again! My first TBHK one shot, so I hope it's good! Tell me how it is! I feel like it isn't the best I could do, but I saw a prompt online where Person A tries to hold Person B's hand but hesitates and stops, when Person B takes Person A's hand with no hesitation at all,, and I couldn't wait to write this!

Kazutora out! 🐯

[kumamedia]

Art Fight 2023 - Team Werewolves!

Mass Attack!

I finally made a mass attack this year! A Pokémon Gijinka themed attack featuring 17 characters:

Alice (Absol) and Edna (Mightyena) alan900900900 / @alan900900900

Zaria (Mightyena) mine~!

Boo (Phantump) kipkazoo / @kipkazoo

Miles Yang (Rotom) Bears

Sydney (Oricorio, Pom-Pom Style) naomp4

Melo/Melo-chan (Meloetta) Cyan161

Chansey gijinka Bunnyeve / @bunbunnyeve

Tofu, Dango (Togekiss), and Ottilie (Togetic) macaronslurpee

Omlett (Togepi) Vincentism / @vincentism

Quilly (Typhlosion) StarlitMoth / @starlitmothart

Bismuth (Tinkaton) BlumeDoom

Justice (Buneary) Revali / @nidokings

Theodore (Hypno), Jubilee (Jynx) PrincessRee / @princessreeree64

[demoiselettes]

Hello! Hello!

May i request a platonic soulmate with mitsuri. Like they meet at the demon slayer corps and hit it off. It’s hard meeting up due to reader not being a hashria but that’s perfectly fine. They become best friends, like they always eat together, and tell each other crushes to each and be each others wing women, they also would like to get pregnant around the same time so their kids can be friends just like them.(reader gets with Rengoku for plot convince) Then the final battle comes reader sadly enough is slowly bleeding their death in mitsruis’s arms as she tell them to hang on.(this is before she fights Muzan) Knowing the reader wont make it the reader asks Mitsuri when they are reborn, if they be friends again, becuase the reader wouldn’t know what they would do if they didnt have someone like mitsuri in their life. They ask maybe they can be closer, like sisters before finally closing their eyes and going limp. Do what you want with that info

You don’t have to take this if its too long. If you do take this then thank you very much :D have a nice day

« Let’s be friends again, » (part 2)

Pairing: Platonic! Mitsuri x reader, Kyojuro x reader

Category: fluff to angst

Warning(s)/note(s): fem! Reader, mentions of death, blood and injuries

A/n: HOW DARE i was this 🤏 close to crying while reading this so i had to write it right away sobs

You met Mitsuri under less than desirable circumstances.

« Oh, i can’t decide! » sweet green eyes scanned the menu, a hand nervously fiddling with the fabric of your haori. « What should i get? »

It was unlikely that you would ever find a friend in the Demon Slayer Corps, but it was a place mainly for those who’ve lost everything. Sometimes, bonds formed under the weight of sympathy and a strange, almost suicidal resolution to avenge what you’ve lost.

« You might as well get everything on the menu, » you shook your head in half-hearted dismay, but a familiar glint in her eyes made itself known.

« Oh, i hadn’t thought of that! Thank you so much! » she threw her arms around your neck briefly before skipping towards the owner who seemed more than happy to take her order, despite the way his eyes gradually widened to about the size of teacups from writing down nearly everything that was on today’s menu.

« Wait, Mitsuri! » you ran over to her and cupped your mouth, whispering in her ear: « I was only kidding! Are you sure it’s a good idea to eat this much? »

Heaven had blessed you that day when she’d found you idly looking at your sword on a small wooden bench outside a dessert shop. You remembered that day had been a bad one. Memories of your family, alive, had been plaguing your mind and you wondered if you were worthy of being the sole survivor for you weren’t nearly as strong as your co-workers.

She’d voluntarily sat down beside you and had offered you a stick of dango without any hesitation. She loved to share, and she’d wanted to share a piece of what made her happy to someone who looked like they could use it.

« But i’m hungry! » she whined, then flushed bright red. « B-but i will share! I’m not gonna hog everything.. »

You smiled at her kindly, wondering how this angel was a Demon Slayer. « Eat your fill, ‘Suri-chan. Just don’t get sick. »

Once again you were wrapped tightly in arms that held the comfort and security you’d longed for since the death of your family.

Spring arrived with promises of sweet smelling flowers and ripening fruits, and with those, love. You’d gotten the chance to meet your lovely friends’s previous mentor, a man of many words with hair that was reminiscent to flames. And Mitsuri had instinctively, like the love hashira that she is, detected the feelings that formed that day. Once the two of you were finally alone, she wasted little time in dabbling into the matter.

« Rengoku-san is nice, n-no? » you wondered why she was sweating. Her hand fanned at her face in light motions while she sipped her tea with the other. « Don’t you think so, [Name]-chan? »

You narrowed your eyes suspiciously at her. « He is. » you leaned closer to her. « You’re onto something, aren’t you? »

She practically burst, covering her face with her hands and shaking in her sit. « It’s just- i can feel it! You and Rengoku-san would make such a cute couple! »

Now it was your turn to sweat and to fan your face. Your cheeks burned as though you were under the scorching sun when a light breeze swept over you both. « Mitsuri, we met like, an hour ago! »

With sudden ardor, she released her face and held onto your hands. « You didn’t say no! »

« I didn’t because you’d know i’d be lying. Rengoku-san is nice. But i don’t think we have time to fall in love.. » you played with her fingers, letting your gaze drop onto your lap. « It’s already gotten harder for us to spend time together since you stepped up to being a hashira, we’re never gonna be able to maintain love lives! »

It was true. Shortly after your meeting, Mitsuri had been offered a spot as a hashira, and though you had both jumped up and down with happiness at the news, a small part of you had thought that this would be beginning of the end of your friendship. Being a hashira was serious business, surely Mitsuri would learn so too and would put her duty first. And she did, but she also put you on the same level as her duty. You would forever be grateful to her for making time for you, and you repaid her, you hoped, by training twice as hard to protect her.

She pouted. « We can try! Think about it, we’re demon slayers and we always put our lives on the line, we can allow ourselves a sliver of happiness from time to time, can’t we? »

You hesitated. She had joined the Corps to find a husband. « Well, sure, but.. i’m no good with love. »

« You’re friends with the love hashira. »

« And i’m no good with love. »

« And you’re friends with the love hashira. » she placed a finger over your nose, tapping. « I’ll help you, silly! I won’t let you die alone. Oh! Oh! Imagine! » she turned to you with the biggest, most innocent grin ever. « What if you and i get married on the same day? We’d get to help each other out with our attires and hairdos! Wouldn’t that be lovely? » she was shaking your shoulders now. You let her. « And what if we got pregnant at around the same time? Imagine our children being friends, just like us! Or lovers! »

Your heart swelled with warmth at her words, and you did nothing to contain the smile that was making your cheeks hurt. « That would be lovely, » you agreed. « I feel as though Iguro-san would prefer a simple wedding,”

She nodded without letting the words sink in. « He would! It’d take place-« then she stopped abruptly and she seemed to measure the meaning of your words before her face matched the color of her hair. « WAIT- I-IGURO-SAN? » she began steaming, pressing her fists to her chest. « What makes you think-? »

« Everyone, » you began slowly. « In the corps knows except for you. »

Your words seemed to strike her from every angle, and she almost fell backwards. « It’s that obvious? »

You nodded solemnly. « I don’t get why you tried to hide your crush. Is something wrong? »

The fluster seemed to dissipate and instead made way for an unexpected nervousness that shone in her eyes. « Well, it’s just.. i don’t want to embarrass him. »

« Embarrass him? »

« He’d be dating someone who eats like a glutton and who had pink and green hair.. » she didn’t finish, didn’t need to. She’d shared her insecurities about her appearance and appetite before and though you’d taken the time to assure her that there was nothing wrong with her, you knew those same insecurities were never far from her mind.

« Why would he have been so sweet to you if he’d been embarrassed of you, ‘Suri-chan? » you wondered. She said nothing, only blinked at her pink sandals. « You are loved by many. It’s not because of one loser with bad taste who broke off your engagement simply because of your hair color that you’re going to try to change. Iguro-san is not like that. He understands a person’s physique isn’t everything. And besides you’re so pretty! »

Pretty was an understatement. Mitsuri might as well have been a goddess.

« Oh, [Name]-chan! » she was sobbing now, and hugging you to the point where you had difficulty breathing, but that was okay. As long as you had Mitsuri, everything was okay.

You’d prayed to God for this moment to prolong itself, or you to be trapped inside your own little bubble of happiness with Mitsuri and maybe Rengoku if your friend was not wrong about his feelings for you, but those prayers had been ignored and too soon, you were facing a battle which would determine whether or not the human race would survive..or be overrun by demons.

Everything had happened in a blur, if you were to make sense of it all, to number the order of the events, your brain would have melted. Except, that wouldn’t have mattered. Not in this condition, not when you were missing an arm and were slowly bleeding to death.

Tonight’s losses were regrettable. So many have died. And so many kept dying, people fell all around you, the ground was soaked in blood. You were beginning to think Muzan’s words were true; those who died immediately by his attacks were the lucky ones. You did not feel included. Mitsuri cradled your head, sobbing and screaming at you to hold on, that Muzan would be defeated, that you would be healed. It seemed like wishful thinking, but she seemed so determined. Her cheek was cut and pouring pints of blood, but she was in a better shape than you and that alone was enough to wash away the last of the doubt and fear that lingered during the battle. You didn’t mind dying, but it had to be on your own terms. And you were glad your death would mean Mitsuri would get to live. One of you had to make it, and you wanted it to be her. Perhaps that was selfish of you. You didn’t want to live with the guilt of surviving at someone else’s behest, but here you were, putting your closest friend through the exact scenario. But she had people to live for, a family, a lover. Not you.

« Please, please, please keep your eyes open! » she implored, pressing you closer against her. « Don’t die, please! »

It pained you to see her like this. You’d always known Mitsuri as the most optimistic of people. Her grip around your remaining hand tightened and you felt that familiar warmth course through you again. « I’m sorry, » it was difficult to talk through the blood on your lips. « Sorry, ‘Suri-chan. Don’t cry.. »

Oh, you were crying too now, the tears mixed with the blood. You heard the clanging of swords and the slicing of flesh. Obanai had brought both you and Mitsuri to a fight-free corner before dashing off again. You prayed he’d live. Him, and everyone else.

Mitsuri looked around frantically, trying to find a medic or anyone that would give you a chance to live, but the fight was in full swing and you were getting tired of hearing the screams of agony of those who were cut down. You didn’t want anyone to come to your rescue— okay, maybe just a little— but you mostly wanted them to save themselves if they could, to focus on killing Muzan. Your case was, you already knew, hopeless and you didn’t want anyone wasting their time on you.

« Mitsuri, »

Her head snapped back towards you and droplets of tears fell on your face. « Yes? [Name], don’t speak, save your strength-« 

« Can you promise me something? » you had no strength to save. You would not be saved. « When we reincarnate, if we-« you coughed out more blood. You were surprised you still had some left to cough out. « If we can be friends again, or sisters.. that’d be nice, » your eyes drooped. The horizon seemed to blur afar, the night sky and the Earth becoming one.

Mitsuri sobbed harder, nodding frantically. « We will! I’ll find you, [Name], even in another life, even if we aren’t reborn as sisters, i promise- but you can’t leave me now! » she seemed to break down further. « I can’t lose you, i don’t want to! »

It was bittersweet that she still held onto hope that you would live even though there wasn’t any. You didn’t want to crush her will, but it seemed that facing the truth was kinder than living in denial. « Mitsuri, look at me. I won’t make it, »

« NO! » she screamed, her tears fell harder and she didn’t even seem to mind the giant gash on her cheek. « You will! You-«  she choked on her own spit and tears, holding you tighter. You felt so nice here, being hugged by her, engulfed in the comfort that emanated from her haori wrapped around you. You remembered the first time you two had exchanged haoris, she had thought it to be a good idea to swap outfits for a day.

You said nothing, just waited. She’d come to her senses. Mitsuri was sentimental, emotional, but not stupid. Her body was racked with tremors and she hiccuped uncontrollably. When she spoke again, her voice was now measured but shaky nonetheless. « I’ll find you, [Name]-chan. I want to be your sister in another life, or-or even just your best friend is more than enough! I-«  she cracked a grin that did not reach her eyes. « I want to live a normal life with you. We’d be there for each other, there wouldn’t be demons-« 

« That sounds lovely, » you murmured. In the far distance, you thought you could hear Sanemi yelling at Giyuu. « I’m grateful to be your friend, you know.. » your consciousness seemed to be lifting, like a floating lantern. Strangely, it didn’t hurt anymore. That could just be your nervous system shutting down. You knew Mitsuri wanted to cry harder, to yell and you knew she was holding back. She gazed at you as though she understood something, finally. « I wouldn’t know what to do if we didn’t meet again.. »

She pressed her forehead against yours. Her eyes seemed haunted. « We will find each other. I won’t forgive the Gods if we don’t. »

« Thank you.. » your eyes closed, and your breathing became shallow. With the last of your strength, you held onto her hand. « I’ll see you.. » your chest heaved.. and didn’t fall back down. In the end, all Mitsuri could do was press a wet kiss to your forehead. She finally cried out all her sorrows, inwardly apologizing to you for being weak.

The sound of muffled chatting awakened you, followed by glass tapping against wood. You laid in bed, staring up at the ceiling and gathering the courage to get out of bed.

« Welcome, welcome! » your sister’s cheerful voice came from below. « Please have a seat, i’ll be with you in just a moment! »

You giggled. Mornings were always busy at the diner run by your older sister and her husband. Kids came to grab snacks to munch on during class while their teacher drones on about a topic, morning commuters come in for their much needed cups of coffee lest they snap at everyone at work. You imagined both your sister and brother-in-law milling about, taking orders and serving their delicacies. You finally kicked the blankets away and rolled out of bed.

By the time you came downstairs, the place was half empty. The liveliness of the early customers usually dissipated at this time, but came back strong during lunch hours. You found Mitsuri at the counter, happily wiping off crumbs and dust. She was always happy.

« Good morning, nee-san, » you took a seat at the booth near the counter. « What’s for breakfast? »

You loved asking her that question because the answer was usually something along the lines of just about everything.

She rushed over to you and wrapped you up in her arms as a good morning. You saw Obanai giving you a small nod, kindness crinkling in his eyes and you had an inkling that he was smiling behind his mask. He sauntered towards the storage room, no doubt to get a broom and clean up the flour covered floor.

« Let’s see, there’s rice and fish.. » she counted on her fingers, getting lost in the wonderful land of food. « And i could whip up pancakes.. »

« I think i’ll just get the pancakes, » you poured yourself a glass of orange juice. You didn’t want to give her too much work this early on, and you felt bad that you were not the one cooking.

Mitsuri’s face lit up. « Pancakes it is! How much syrup do you want? I’ve got chocolate too, if you’d like! » she rushed over to the kitchen before you could even answer, nearly tripping on her own foot and giving both you and Obanai a heart attack. Her enthusiasm was contagious, you found yourself feeling giddy on your seat, drumming your fingers on the counter top, and swinging your legs. « Are the kids up yet? » you called out to her, but it was Obanai that answered.

«Michiko and Kokomo don’t have school today, so we let them sleep in. »

“They say they want to play with you! Yesterday they came up with a ton of games for you!” Mitsuri added, her voice dripping with mirth.

You nodded, your happiness only growing at the thought of the five adorable bunch. They were only toddlers, the eldest about 4 years old while the youngest ones— triplets, mind you— were still babies. And goodness did you spoil them. You often got in trouble with their father for giving them too much sweets and gifts, but their mother didn’t mind in the slightest. She was always so fond of seeing you play with them. And your ego grew everytime Michiko and Kokomo told you you were their favorite aunt. You were also the only aunt they saw on a daily basis, given how you had come to live with Mitsuri and Obanai after they’d gotten married since their house was close to your college. They’d insisted that you didn’t have to repay them in terms of money, so you made up for it by helping them out in their diner as much as possible whenever you got time, as well as babysitting their kids. Honestly, they also babied you a lot. Well, mostly Mitsuri.

You’ve always had a strong bond with her, stronger than what you had with your other siblings. You found it unfair to the rest of your them, and you felt guilty but you couldn’t help it. You almost felt like you’ve known her longer than you’ve known them.

While Obanai climbed up the stairs to check on the kids and Mitsuri stacked your pancakes with enough syrup and berries to both drown and suffocate the food, you surveyed the place. It was quiet, yet cheerful. It was peaceful and it was..home. You suddenly felt an onslaught of emotions; nostalgia, sadness, happiness, relief.. where they came from, you had no idea. Distant and foggy memories of a fairytail danced across your mind. Dangos. Cherry blossom trees. Swords.. you pinched your cheeks. Your parents had been right about you having a wild imagination. The same recurring dreams of sparring relentlessly and talking to some people whom you didn’t even know came back to you. They were sweet, comforting, nostalgic.. and you felt the urge to cry everytime you thought about them, though you had no clue why.

You only knew you’d found solace in this little home bustling with life. And you were determined to keep it so, you were determined to preserve the happiness they gave you, because you were not about to lose what you had found a second time.