#mai-takeda

[reverendrocky]

Mai Takeda 竹田まい

[terrylove]

Mai Takeda / 竹田まい

[novicedraws]

The DRAMAAAA

[failyaoi]

Johnshi/Kencageblade/Swordblade kid oc just dropped (read tags for more info)

[shatcey]

Finally, Mai said that I've been thinking for a while…

And this too...

Unexpectedly, she noticed that on Kenshin's route. Like… She is wary of him, so can see through his mask… Maybe it's Kenshin's influence. And Shingen is more serious here, more often shows his care and insight. I can even say that he's brighter here…

Kenshin, bunny, you're much better, so don't draw your sword! You have nothing to worry about.

[mynameiskan]

So when the gang (Mai, Shingen, Sasuke, Masamune, Ieyasu, Mitsunari) stay at Hana's house during their time in modern Japan (Hana is my OC).

Hana asks them how Nobunaga looks like since Hana is also a big fan of Sengoku warlords. Ieyasu attempts to answer by drawing.

Even though Sasuke is Ieyasu's fanboi, he can't even give any compliments. Mai, Shingen and Masamune have complicated feeling about Ieyasu's artwork.

Mitsunari, as expected, loves the artwork very much. Hana gives Ieyasu a lot of compliment. Ieyasu's tsundere behaviour is so similar to one of her students so she accidentally treat him just like how she treats a younger brother. Ieyasu later finds out about that truth and asks Hana not to do that anymore.

[charlotte-family-apologist]

Missed opportunity on nrs’s part not to give Takeda shuriken 🤷‍♀️

Can you imagine shuriken coming at you god knows how fast and you barely dodge only for it to come barreling back via telekinesis?

[the12thnightproject]

cherrykasugayama asked: I heard this council of wise men can provide some wisdom regarding love matters. I am currently struggling to select an appropriate approach to win the heart of a certain warrior. Do you know what is the best way to conquer the conqueror's heart? Is violence the answer to everything? Best regards, Quite an unhinged woman

@cherrykasugayama

Dear Q.A.U.W, 

Angel, violence is almost never the answer, especially when you have far better weapons at your disposal than a sword. What weapons do you have, you might be asking? Go ahead, ask me. Say, “Shingen, what weapons do I possess?”

Let me show you Angel. You have those clear, beautiful eyes that can discern the truth at a glance. Eyes that show you the difference between violence in service to a cause and violence for the sake of animalistic brutality.

Your hands are not instruments of destruction. They demonstrate that touch can be gentle, soothing. They create works of art and heal the sick and injured, both in body and soul.

Here, this is where your heart is, a heart that understands that gentleness and patience takes as much strength and skill as wildly waving around a sword, stabbing things at random. If I were in the room with you right now, I am sure that if I placed my hand there, I would feel it beating, strong and steady.

[Er, Lord Shingen, many women do not appreciate being touched in the chestal area without permission. ~moderatelyawesomeninja]

[Chestal area? You did not just say that. ~Yuki]

[What words would you use? ~ moderatelyawesomeninja]

[ ….  Orbs? ~ Yuki]

[ORBS!?!... I can’t even… ~ MAI]

[If I may be allowed to continue, Sasuke, note that I used the conditional phrase “if I placed my hand.” Although in my experience, such gestures have been not only appreciated, but welcomed and invited. - Tiger of Kai]

However, if you recall, I said that violence is almost never the answer. I must admit, sometimes you must bash someone’s head with the flat of your blade until they see reason.

Best of Luck,

Tiger of Kai

P.S. If you reach the end of your patience with your violent warrior, please come see me, and I will personally demonstrate some additional tactics.

This is not all that Art of Love has to offer. Check out @lorei-writes for the God GOOD of War’s answer to your question.

[manunelle]

A Moonlight Tryst {NSFW} (One-shot)

Content warning: Mention of kidnapping, stockholm syndrome, dubcon, noncon, yandere, alcohol, masturbation, frottage, dacryphilia.

English is not my first language, so there might be some grammar errors.

This is a story that involves the yandere genre, so please read the content warning list before reading the fanfiction.

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It was a full moon night, Mai noticed. It had been difficult to not notice the moon phases ever since she arrived in Kasugayama two months ago, since every single night Shingen, her kidnapper, had been visiting her chambers in order to view the satellite along with her. 

Hah, what a joke. Mai was fully aware that it was merely an excuse to pester her with his flirting nature, something that Shingen had no decency in hiding or at least pretending. 

Footsteps stopped right outside her door, his velvety voice making shivers run down her back. 

“May I enter, goddess?” 

Ah, that goddamn nickname he insisted on using whenever addressing her. At first, she would curse at him and demand that he cease that nonsense already, but now, whenever she heard it leaving his lips, a feeling of contentment spread around her chest, a light blush always present on her cheeks. 

Without waiting for her answer, he slid the door open, greeting her with that goddamn alluring smile and his goddamn attractive face. 

Argh, how she wished that she could punch him square into the face. Although, she was almost certain that not even using her full strength would be enough to do any damage against that beast of a man. The size difference between them was almost offensive to be honest. 

“Aah, I see that you won’t greet me with a smile today as well,” he chuckled, approaching the place where she had been sitting for the last hours and accommodating himself in the tatami beside hers. “You have no idea how that hurts this poor man’s heart, my goddess.”

“Oh, does it hurt? Does it really hurt? That makes me glad, then,” she retorted, glaring at him. “But be glad, since that is not even a fraction of how I feel right now.” 

That remark made him still, and Shingen at least had the decency to stop smiling at her. 

Mai missed her home, in the future. Her parents, her friends, god, she missed even her stupid neighbor that complained about the most absurd things. She felt like going crazy, since she missed even the stupid warlords that had made her chatelaine and annoyed her constantly ever since arriving in the past. 

How were they, she wondered sometimes. Were they trying to get her back? God, did they even miss her a bit? 

Months of solitude had made her a bit insecure and paranoid, since she barely had contact with anyone. Sasuke would visit her sometimes, but that was not nearly enough to comfort her, and Yukimura was a bit too snappy and annoying to get along with, always insulting and accusing her of the minimal negative things that affected everyone’s day. And Kenshin…she had decided to not leave her chambers ever since the man had pointed a sword at her throat and stared right into her soul. 

She had no one to support or protect her in that place. 

And she knew how shameful it was, way too shameful, but she could not contain the comfort she felt whenever Shingen visited her. 

Perhaps because he was the closest to a sane person in that place, or because he seemed sensible enough to at least pretend to care about her. Maybe it was the warmth in his gaze whenever it reached her, or the way he always found a way to calm her down enough to feel comfortable, to feel safe. 

And of course, Shingen had taken notice of these small things. That’s how perceptive he was. 

She buried her face on her knees, trying to contain the wave of feelings she felt at the moment. Mai felt his calloused fingers gently caress her head, her heart jumping at the sudden sensation. 

“Don’t touch me,” she muttered, but didn’t move away. 

And Shingen didn’t stop, taking full advantage of her vulnerability to finally do what he had been desiring ever since he started visiting her room at night. 

To touch her. 

“I brought some fine sake from Kenshin’s collection tonight,” he said, shaking the bottle lightly to show her. “I am sure it will do you well to drink some, both to your body and to your spirit.” 

“I do not want it.” 

“Hah, don’t be so harsh, my angel,” Shingen ignored her, serving the two cups and placing one in front of her small form. “At least, give it a taste. I assure you that no harm will befall you from a mere sip.” 

She glared at him, then at the cup. 

“How can I be sure that you didn’t put anything strange in it?” 

Shingen placed one of his hands at his chest, feigning dejection. 

“I would never do such a thing to you, my dearest goddess,” he took his own cup and sipped from it, keeping eye contact with the woman, a smirk on his lips. “See? Still alive.” 

The glare didn’t disappear from her face, but Shingen noted the way her shoulders relaxed a bit, dropping her guard a little bit. He hid his wide smirk behind his cup, sipping the delicious sake. 

Mai glanced at the cup, hesitantly raising it to her lips, tilting it slightly. The sweet but strong flavor of alcohol filled her mouth, a content but small sound forming in the back of her throat. It had been ages since she had something so delicious and so soothing at the same time, which was bad, because she could already feel her thoughts being clouded by the alcohol. 

The two stayed that way for some time, sipping their drinks quietly and gazing at the moon without saying a single word. He would casually serve her cup whenever it was empty, and she drank it, even if a small voice at the back of her mind shouted at her to stop that nonsense right now, to flee away from his watchful gaze. 

It wasn’t long before she felt dizzy, shakily placing the cup in the tatami and feeling her body move at a too slow pace. Suddenly, she felt two hands holding both her arms, a warm embrace circling her body. 

Mai glanced up, placing a hand at Shingen’s chest. 

“Don’t,” she warned. 

Although she sounded way too weak and vulnerable to sound like a threat. 

Shingen smiled, not a wry smile or a wicked one, but a genuine, warm smile. 

“Do not worry, princess, for I have no intention of hurting you.”

Shingen pulled her into his lap, hugging her against his chest. A contented sigh left his lips, and his smile only grew when no fight or defiance came from the little lady, who snuggled her face against his neck. 

Being deprived of human contact for too long was something that made anyone feel lonely and vulnerable, something that Shingen was fully aware of. And that’s why he had isolated her from anyone, a dark desire to have her only for himself ever since he first met her. 

“Aaah, you have no idea how long I have been wishing to hold you like this,” he murmured against her ear, chuckling at the way she trembled. 

“Mmnn…”

“Do not worry, my angel. You are safe with me.”

She pressed against his chest again, still trying to keep a clear mind, but had no strength to fight against him. She probably would not have such strength even if she was sober. 

But then, why bother fighting? It felt so good, being held so close. She felt safe, and warm, and the way his big hands caressed her back only assured her that this was the place she was meant to stay. 

That is, until she felt those same hands move towards her legs, parting and caressing them. Her heart jumped, and she immediately squirmed, trying to get up from his lap, only to be pulled firmly against his chest. 

“Shhhh, relax,” he whispered, his seductive voice making her weak in the legs. She felt one of his hands move towards the area between her legs, a strangled cry leaving her throat. “It will feel good, I promise.”

“Noooo…I don’t want–

But Shingen ignored her pleas, caressing her clit with practiced fingers. 

A lewd sound left her lips, and Mai threw her head against his shoulder. To comfort her, Shingen kissed her brow, never stopping moving his hand. That is, until he felt a warm liquid traveling down his chest, witnessing Mai drop her first tears ever since she arrived at Kasugayama. 

“Please…You can’t– 

“Hm? Then you do it.”

And then he grabbed her hand, gently placing it where his had been a second ago. Mind fuzzy, Mai tried to make sense of his actions, trying to catch a glimpse of what was going on in that complicated mind of his. 

Shingen chuckled, circling one arm firmly around her waist, so that she could not escape from his grasp, and moving his other hand towards hers, coaching it to move the same way he had been doing before. 

Mai moaned, confused and aroused at the same time. 

He narrowed his eyes, placing a wet kiss on one of her ears, earning a surprised, lewd sound from her. 

“Have you ever done this before?” He asked, and Mai shook her head, crying weakly at each movement of her soft fingers. 

Aaah, what a good thing to know. 

So Shingen was the only man to have touched her so far. He couldn’t suppress the wicked grin that formed on his face, nor the hard erection that poked Mai’s back. 

“Such a good girl, my good girl,” he whispered against her ear, licking it slowly. 

Mai trembled against his embrace, too lost in the pleasure of her hands’ ministrations. It was too good, in a way that made her want to both do it again and again and to isolate herself from the world, so that no one could see her shameful state ever again. 

Shingen coached her, encouraging her to move her fingers up and down her lips. To caress her clit at a quick pace, occasionally pinching it, which almost made her go mad, trashing her head back and forth in an attempt of staying sane. His delicious voice right against her ear, accompanied by his hot breath, and the firm grasp of his other hand in one of her breasts, fondling it through the cloth of her gown, only made her wetter, hornier. 

She melted into his embrace, babbling nonsense, trying to beg for release, anything. When she met his eyes, his bright and smiling eyes, she felt that she could die right there, in his arms. 

“Hmm? Don’t stop now, my love. You’re almost there.”

“I can’t–

“What are you saying? Of course you can,” he caressed her hand, licking the warm tears that were running freely through her cheeks. “You want to come, don’t you? You’re almost there, c’mon, I know you can do it. Move your fingers faster, like this” 

“Unnnnnngg.”

Mai did what he asked of her, a marvelous deep blush displayed on her cheeks. She completely slid against his back, separating her legs further and moving her finger against her smooth, hard clit desperately. 

Shingen was sure that he was viewing a sight straight from heaven. 

He moved both hands towards her breasts, flicking against her nipples, fondling them, anything to add sensation to Mai’s pleasure. 

She moaned in complete distress, wanton moans that filled the room and probably the corridors of the castle. 

“Just like that, my goddess. You’ve done so well,” He kissed her temple, pulling both her nipples at the same time, a loud cry leaving her wet lips. “You can come now, precious. Come right on top of me.”

And she did, a silent cry leaving her lips. Her back arched, her beautiful, delicate legs stretched forwards, trembling violently at the full force of her orgasm, her very first orgasm. Tears marked her gorgeous face, and her eyes rolled back, catching the pleased expression on Shingen’s face, as if seeing her like that was the most exquisite view one could have. 

Mai had no time to catch her breath, still moaning and breathing hard, when Shingen crashed his lips against hers, kissing her roughly, almost desperately. She made no movements to part from him, too weak to even comprehend what was happening, surrendering herself to his wet, velvety tongue. 

When he separated from her sweet lips, Shingen had to ground himself in order not to jump on top of her and have his sweet time with her right now. Swollen lips, face stained by fresh, warm tears, hard nipples apparent through the thin cloth of her gown, and her lower parts at full display, leaking wetness and leaving an indecent stain in his own kimono. 

Shingen closed his eyes, breathing in and out in an attempt to calm himself. 

He closed the lower part of her kimono, embracing her weak body and rocking her, as if he was trying to put a child to sleep. He did not wipe her though – no, he wanted her to wake up in the morning and to feel the sticky wetness of her body, remembering the shamefully beautiful view she had presented to him. 

When he felt her body grow heavy against his, he laid her against the futon, covering her body and kissing her goodnight. A simple, delicate kiss over the lips. 

Closing the door behind him, leaving her locked again in that room, Shingen almost regretted not having taken things further. But that's alright, he thought. 

After all, tomorrow night he would also visit the princess in her chambers, so that they could gaze at the moon one more time. He wondered how she would behave – would she be too embarrassed to look at him? Would she be offended? Or would she be willing to take things further? 

He couldn’t wait for it. 

[sarnai-dagra]

Nine people I'd like to get to know better

These wonderful peeps tagged me and I'm soooo thankful as I get back in the swing of things! Psst this is @mai-takeda :-p: @iona-xiv @it-maple-moff

Last song: Snooze - SZA

Favorite color: Purple! Followed by Royal Gold so close.

Last movie/TV show: The Marvels which wasn't bad though the masses felt that the case *shrugs*

Sweet/spicy/savory?: All? Why are you trying to limit me? I cannot be contained! Hehe sweet if I must choose one. All depends on what is being consumed really.

Relationship status: Jumped the broom long enough that it feels like I jumped it a few times *snickers*

Last thing I googled: GShade because it's time to get back to screenies

Current obsession: Christmas shopping unfortunately for the bank account.

Not even sure how many of my old peeps are still around but let's roll the dice since this one is harmless! Soooo tagging these wonderful people! @avwalya @fair-fae @captainkurosolaire @ink-dreams-ffxiv @maxikha-ffxiv @marilyn-maeve @airis-ray @moon-ffxiv @glendurgrodar @ashenbun @starforger @the-hawkeyes

If you did it already then no worries! Keep smiling and keep being awesome!

[reverendrocky]

Mai Takeda 竹田まい

[homosexualworkaccount]

Small update post for anyone that even slightly remembers that Im writing an MK fic that’s the third instalment of my Johnshi fics.

About four chapters are fully written and is sitting at around 16000 words roughly, with two more being written to wrap up the first act and then I’ll start with the second and third act. I’ll probably get those written fully by the end of the month and then start on the second, which I’m hoping to get atleast finished by November time considering how much longer it is and my lack of free time once classes start up again. From there I’ll start posting the chapters every second Sunday to give myself time to edit and to write the third act. I’m aiming to start posting the chapters around November time ATLEAST or even earlier.

Not gonna spoil much cause thats for later but all I’ll say is that Cassie and Takeda are the main focus and Shang Tsung is very, very important; and so is Bi-Han, but thats for later on. In the meantime have a snippet and a meme that like half relates to the plot vaguely.

CC-2 (Cassie) TK-1 (Takeda)

[mai-takeda]

The Mai-Ster is Retiring!

I just want to put this here juuuuussssttttt in case any are wondering. Vylette has left FF and as Mai's love of her life, wifey and stars and moon it seems only right that Mai goes into the sunset with her darling wife!

With that said I shall still be around with a new character. Sooooo if we are friends in FF there will be a name change on your friendslist which I am still deciding. I'll get'er done figuring out tomorrow. I'll do a new Tumbles because I'll be darn if I get rid of all the beautiful things that happened for the Mai so this is staying put! As it is I'm dragging on the name/look change because it is heavy on my heart. I didn't know it would be this difficult! She is so adorable and gives me so many smiles and happiness. Oh and the beautiful art like the portrait here from @tarotoro0 But it also feels like time!

So if any need to reach me you still will be able to here and I'll be changing my name on Discord to match the new girlie. Erm, I think that's it. Hopefully when I put this new blog together I can rebuild the friendlist since this one has like over 1k but I won't hold my breath! I might turn all blue and purple which with brown skin would be a feat!

Okay okay. Enough rambling Mai. Safe travels and smile and have fun! I feel soooooo much better when everyone is happy! NEVER forget your awesomeness!

[yazzydream]

Jogo

Gojo Satoru

Geto Suguru

Shoko

Todo

Toji

Toge

Yuki

Yu

Yuji

Yuta

Rika

Riko

Maki

Mai

Gege, you're lucky I like jjk so much to bother keeping these names straight.

[yeonban]

What soul are you?

SOMA: Endless Soul.

You have acquired the Endless soul. you're a drifter. never staying in one place. whether physically or mentally. most of the time both. you're charming and easy going and tend to make friends pretty easily, yet people seem to guard themselves from you. you're real crafty with getting what you want. not necessarily a bad thing. but it can scare others off. be scared to get close to you knowing you'll leave in due time. you don't always have to be on survivalist mode. not everything and everyone will stab you in the back. you don't have to stab first. sometimes the hand that feeds truly wants to feed and not trick you into loyalty. it won't kill you to deepen a relationship. sink your teeth into the sweet fruit of companionship. you should give it a try. You share a soul type with Cahara, Karin and Nilvan.

NAOTORA: Shadowed Soul.

You have acquired the Shadowed soul. you are someone who is actively friendly and make sure that you are kind to others. every person, insect and leaf. all of it deserves respect and love. you wish people had more of this mindset, maybe it would've saved you some hardships. you try not to let your shortcomings hinder you from doing things. a firm believer in if you put your mind to it you will get it done. albeit your kindness something dark lurks in your heart. plagued with a jealousy and shadow that to your behest follows you everywhere. your ego can take a massive hit sometimes. mostly from your own words. you feel like a children's doll that was left behind because you can no longer give what someone needs or wants. Shadows aren't always bad. they provide shade and a break from the blistering sun. and many people will appreciate that of you. remember this. You share a soul type with Olivia.

Tagged by: @deathfavor TYY!

[chaoticriderlessb]

Listen, I thought my vampire obsession died when I was 16-18.... Why is it weirdly back, and why am I imagining Kouhei Takeda playing as an evil vampire?!

*internal frustrated pteradactyl screeching*