#hitsuji

[2tar]

Banana Strawberry Star Fruit  ✿  A N G E L B L U E

[princessmimoza]

.sanrio / my sweet piano gijinka

and here is the last cutie from my sanrio gijinka series <3 i hope you enjoyed the cuteness <3

[cat-on-earth]

Jino-chan times~

[sirartwork]

Flat Fuck Friday

[jolikmc-thoughts]

So, I just got done playing this little game by Hitsuji over the course of a year. It's called "NEET Girl Date Night". It's pretty rad.

You play the role of yourself as you try and navigate the precarious paths of engaging with your friend's cute cousin, Kara Eklund. As the game title suggests, she is a NEET and maybe a little bit of a shut-in, too. But, she's definitely interesting. Cute, too~

This game is really well written. I think it accurately portrays the kind of things it's going for very well. Plus, Kara is actually really cute on all fronts! She's just a genuinely lovely person.

You can find the game at Hitsuji's itch.io page, linked above. It's a good way to spend an hour or so. Also? It's free*.

* It's actually "pay what you want", but $0.00 is an option…

[malachimoet]

Done for @sheepsuji ! 

[ithisatanytime]

(hitsuji)

[artsyalicey]

First art was the Goddess of the Sun, second artwork is the God of Death. He loves his souls and treats them like a collection with rares and ultra rares.. Oh a shiny one! Better hope your soul’s boring, else he might make sure you will join the dead soon.

Character made with @aurora-galaxy

[ao3feed-izuku-midoriya]

Regenerate, Revive, Remember

Regenerate, Revive, Remember by BlueStagWrites

Izuku Midoriya gets a quirk...except he's past the point of wanting one. Legally dead but unable to stay dead, Izuku finds himself really rather frustrated with waking up not remembering what happened.

Words: 1044, Chapters: 1/38, Language: English

Series: Part 1 of Feral AU 1

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence

Characters: Midoriya Izuku, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Hitsuji | Feral (OC), Eri

Additional Tags: Vigilante Midoriya Izuku, Vigilante Feral, Quirkless Vigilante Sect | QVS, Midoriya Izuku Has a Quirk, Human Trafficking, quirk trafficking, Midoriya Izuku Has A Gun, Midoriya Izuku Has a Knife, I made him even more reckless because he can't die, How Do I Tag, Suicidal Midoriya Izuku, Midoriya has a temper, people don't survive his temper, ohhhhh nooooo, Midoriya Izuku Does Not Have One for All Quirk

Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/44984866

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[2tar]

Will You Still Love Me ✿  A N G E L B L U E

[iamkateygretchen]

Characters of “SUMMERSAULTS”

16 KHS students born in the mid-2000s. One of them speaks Korean.

[cat-on-earth]

Masao Masutani and Yoko Kuroyanagi in Dreamcast magazine

[my-beloved-hitsuji]

An excerpt of Hitsuji’s origin story. The aftermath and what her guardian did to help her feel better. Spoiler art: it doesn't help.

Slivers of moonlight shone in from the thin slats of windows near the ceiling. The light barely reached her cardboard box-constructed space, let alone her bedspace. There wasn’t much more than a table and some shelving in this corner of the library’s basement, but it was still better than sitting out in his shed, and warmer, too. Hitsuji stared into the open space beyond her boxes, watching the dust do lazy dances as it settled to the floor beneath. She was lucid enough now to be bored, but not yet recovered enough to be able to do much more than sit and wait.

A door clicked open, shining light into the dim space of the greater room. Hitsuji slid lower into her pile of blankets, not wanting to move from the warmth, but also knowing what could happen if she was caught again. Another click of the door closing, and with it went the light. She didn’t dare breathe until she heard him call to her. Still wary, she waited until she could see him from her blocked off corner before sitting up again and smiling tiredly. “Welcome back,” she said.

“Sorry for keeping you waiting,” he replied, pulling off a satchel and unloading its contents onto the slim table nearby. “They still think I know where you are, so I had to wait longer than usual to come see you.” His movements stilled. “I’m really sorry, Hitsuji. You shouldn’t have to be dealing with this, with any of this. If I had just been there-”

“Please stop,” Hitsuji interjected, reaching a hand out from her place on the floor. She readjusted to sit on her knees so she could touch his leg in comfort. “It’s not your fault.”

“I know that, it’s just… It’s hard, watching you suffering the consequences of my inaction. I should have been there for you.” His eyes moved from the contents of the satchel down to Hitsuji, mouth tight as he inhaled. “But it’s not about me, is it?”

The man turned to Hitsuji and kneeled down to be eye level with her. “You’ve been such a patient girl, waiting for me here all day.” He smiled. “After everything, you still trust me to take care of you. I appreciate that so much. I’d be so worried if you ever left without telling me.” He carefully petted the top of her head, careful to avoid the sensitive areas as he did so. “But, I’m worried I won’t be able to take care of you much longer. They know I know something, and it’s making it more difficult to sneak away each day. We have to stay strong, okay?”

He pulled her into a hug, warm and tight and comforting. “I have something for you,” he whispered, “But I’m not sure how you’ll feel about it.” He pulled back to reach into his bag, large hands concealing the contents.

“This is for you, Hitsuji. I managed to find them after the matter, and cleaned them up. I…” he hesitated, looking down, before moving his hands towards her and opening them like a nightshade in bloom.

She choked back a sob at what she saw. There, in his hands, were her horns, cleaned up but so very hollow inside. She didn’t want to think about why.

“Take them.”

Hitsuji looked up at him for a long moment, tears budding in her eyes as she concentrated on staring. It was clear she was thinking hard about how to answer that, feeling so many things she didn’t have the vocabulary to articulate. “I would rather not.”

The man looked to her, not surprised, but still unsure, retracting his hands closer to his body. He looked down at them, lost in thought. They both had memories attached to these horns, but his were so much brighter. He remembered warm summer days in the fields and giving her head pats in the sun. After she changed and began to help him, when the breeze would blow and her hair would whip wildly around, her horns solid and a show of strength. She was so happy, then. Hitsuji, on the other hand, could only think of one when she looked at what he held.

She reached to him and closed his hands around them, pausing to soak up his heat in her own cold hands. “They will only bring me pain,” she continued, eyebrows furrowed as she decided on how to proceed. “But you may keep them, to remember me by.” She pulled her hands back and wrapped her blanket tighter around her shoulders.

They looked at each other, really looked, and nodded in sincerity. He stood, and moved to set the horns aside. “Let me change your head wrappings, Hitsuji,” he said, collecting the materials he’d unpacked onto the counter.

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[smashtildawn]

Original Cover art for Issue #3