#sugiyama noriaki

[yuurei20]

Grim's VA Sugiyama Noriaki comment from the fanbook:

"My impression of Grim was that of a somewhat devilish but beloved, mischievous character with an almost angry atmosphere.

But as I read through the script, I realized that, while that is an acceptable base-feeling for the character, he is also very 'natural;' he is very true to himself. He is not the type that thinks things through and gets into trouble through an unseen factor. He goes wild, exclaiming, 'Wow, this is so much fun!,' without a single bad intention, only to ultimately end up in trouble or startling those around him.

However, it is very difficult to become the role of a 'natural' character. If you are not careful, you can come across as fake."

[cocotome]

Yashiro Taku, Ishikawa Kaito, Okitsu Kazuyuki, Hirakawa Daisuke and Sugiyama Noriaki at Otomate Party 2023 Night after Spade no Kuni no Alice ~Wonderful Black World.

Hirarin said he wore red for Ace and purple (+ the hat) for San-chan. Yep, still cute lol! Maeno looks like a vampire!!!

Morikubou Shoutarou, Kakihara Tetsuya, Hirakawa Daisuke, Suwabe Junichi and Maeno Tomoaki after Code Realize performance!

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[Kuroshitsuji Collab] 6★ William T. Spears (SUN) Translation Final Chapter: Don’t make me repeat myself

“A few days later, continuing the search for leads to return home...”

CV: 杉山 紀彰 (Sugiyama Noriaki)

*Yume100 Masterlist *Spoiler free: Translations will remain under cut *Name will remain as my normal ( ラン ) *Images will be added later!

Sun Chapter 1 / Chapter 2 / Final Chapter / Secret Story Normal / Moon + SS

A few days have passed since the incident where William helped you out…

We continued our investigation in the city today as usual.

Ran: It’s rather hard to gather information… William: Let’s go elsewhere. There are still some places we have yet to investigate in detail. Once that is settled, we can consider extending our search radius to other countries.

Saying so, he points in a direction and starts walking.

(He’s cool and calm all the time, no matter what time of the day it is…)

I ruminate on the things that have been on my mind recently as I looked at the back of his suit, impeccable with not a wrinkle in sight.

(His job is to examine and collect the souls of humans…) (Does he deal with deaths daily?)

Ran: Erm…

William turned back at the sudden vocal prompt.

William: Is something the matter? Ran: Do you witness people’s death every day? William: Yes, I do. Ran: Do you...not think anything about it?

William’s brow furrowed at the question.

William: What, precisely, are you trying to ask me here? Ran: I’d want to help people when I see them dying.

He then follows up with another reply, seemingly having understood my unspoken words.

William: It is just part of a job, and we are simply doing our jobs. We follow the orders from the higher-ups and act accordingly, rationally, and logically... Ran: But-

I was subconsciously about to approach him, but…

He took the first step before I could.

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He stood up close, looking straight at me.

William: Haven’t I already told you? Bringing personal emotions into work only causes unnecessary trouble.

His glowing yellow-green eyes were hauntingly beautiful.

(Personal emotions…)

His expression hardly changes no matter what he does.

(Though, I suppose his job’s something pretty unfathomable to me.)

The yellow-green light in his eyes appeared almost inexplicably ephemeral. Thus, I voiced out my thoughts in hopes of knowing what dwelled within those depths of his eyes.

Ran: So you examine souls and determine if they’re beneficial… Ran: But I think the importance of life is the same for everyone, regardless.

I felt something shift in his eyes when I mentioned the “importance” of life. Looking straight into his eyes, I attempted to decipher his true feelings about the matter. However…

William: Please do not make me repeat myself. I do not bring emotions into my work.

Curtly dismissed, I was unable to make a comeback. With his gaze trained on me, he sighs.

William: ...I think I work harder than certain vermin out there who take advantage of human’s weakness to steal their souls. Ran: What?

I slightly tilted my head, trying to catch the words he’d spoken under his breath.

William: No; nothing. William: In any case, I have neither interest in your thoughts about this matter, nor the state of the world.

He continued speaking with his gaze trained on me.

William: I simply act according to my own rules and principles. William: Regardless of what I may think of it, you can just follow your own rules and principles, don’t you think? Ran: ……!

He pushed his glasses up and turned away.

William: We’ve wasted time on useless banter yet again. At this rate, I wonder just when will I manage to return to my world...

You only smiled at his muttered complaint.

Ran: Alright then. William: ……? Ran: I’ll follow my own set of principles and help those in need. William: Is that so? Ran: I mean, I do want to help you after all. William: ……

His gaze slowly travels towards me in slight disappointment.

William: The rules and principles you have… They’re pretty inefficient if I must say.

As icy as his words may sound, I will no longer waver on this matter.

William: Come on, let’s hurry on ahead. I won’t stand for having to work overtime yet again today, for crying out loud...

He straightened up and walked off. I then continued tailing after him; this time, with the weight having been lifted off my shoulders…

The END

[mayunagioia]

MUICHIRO'S DAD HAS SASUKE'S VOICE HAHAHAHAHAH LOVE IT

[kappa-sama]

[anigst]

Uryu fighting Ulquiorra to buy some time for Inoue to heal Ichigo

Bleach - ep 271

im still annoyed we didnt get to see what happened inbetween these two scenes like, what did ulquiorra do to uryuu’s hand? did he just break it? did he release a mini cero on uryuu’s hand and burned it? both? did uryu scream, cry, black out from the pain? wouldve loved to see it yk •͈ᴗ•͈

[revasserium]

lie to me

harrison; 1,872 words; fluff and a bit of angst; fem!reader a/n: in which harrison tells you five lies and just as many truths

01.

“lie to me.”

“i love you.”

“ah, but that’s an easy one — how could you be in love with someone you just met, right?”

you smile, lacing your fingers under your chin as he looks you over, the smile on your lips simple and sweet and somehow unsettling in its simplicity. there’s something hidden there — he knows it. he just doesn’t know exactly what it is yet and… that in and of itself is intriguing enough to warrant a second glance, a second’s pause.

“go on, isn’t this supposed to be what you’re good at?” you ask, cocking your head, your eyes never leaving his.

harrison feels himself being drawn into you, the unflinching way you meet his gaze, the seemingly indomitable nature of your curiosity, your striking, painful honesty. ah — so is that what it is? has he gotten so used to the truth hidden beneath the lies that seeing truth hidden behind another veneer of truth has become strange? certainly, it’s not something he sees everyday but…

“alright then — i don’t love you, but i think that maybe i could —”

eh?

you blink, but harrison is already pursing his lips with a shrug, pushing up from where he’d been sitting across from you, your coffee mugs still steaming.

“there, ponder that one for a while, hm?” he grins, shooting a lazy wink your way, “and… that confused look on your face… i don’t hate it, y’know.”

02.

“lie to me.”

“my favorite color is yellow.”

“well, mine’s green.”

harrison looks up at you from across a piece of perfectly buttered toast, his mouth halfway open, watching as you slather your slice of toast in a truly impressive amount of jam. you’re humming to yourself and when you glance up to find him watching you, you shrug.

“what?”

harrison smiles, shaking his head, “nothing. just… ah — nevermind.”

“no, tell me.” you take a huge bite of toast and he can’t help the way his eyes snag on the smear of jam on your lower lip or the way your tongue sweeps out to lick it up.

“nope. don’t wanna.” he takes his own rather large bite of toast, washing it down with a sip of coffee that’s just a bit too hot.

“even if i say ‘please’?”

harrison pauses, considers. and then he smiles.

“for a second there, i just thought you were… cute.”

your blush makes something warm and tight unfurl in his chest. but you narrow your eyes and the tension inside his chest lightens ever so slightly.

“saah… was that a lie or was it the truth?” he muses, reaching out to tap a finger to the center of your forehead, making you blink, “well, you can believe whatever you want to believe. i don’t mind it either way.”

03.

“lie to me.”

“i actually don’t really like lying.”

you pause over the still-warm cranberry scones, your hand hovering over the butter dish.

“then why do you do it?”

harrison licks his lips, his eyes fixed on yours. he feels the beginnings of something cresting from his stomach up into his chest, over his shoulders, down the length of his back. it’s a strange thing, a nearly foreign sensation. but it leaves his whole body a mess a livewire tingles, and it makes him wonder about stupid things like truth and trust and belonging.

“because… it’s easy, i suppose.”

you nod, slowly breaking off a corner of a scone, and applying a liberal amount of butter to it before offering it to him. on the windowsill, there’s a vase full of bright yellow tulips, freshly picked and watered.

“my parents always said that if you tell a lie enough times, it starts to sound like the truth.”

“hm… they sound like smart people.” he reaches out to take the bit of proffered scone, popping it into his mouth and savoring the sweetness.

you watch him with a grin, “they were.”

a moment passes, and then another; harrison reaches for the sugar bowl at the same time you do and your hands brush. you pause; so does he. and then — laughter, as he pushes the bowl towards you and you shake your head, nudging it back.

“three sugars, right?” you ask, watching as he drops the cubes into his coffee and stirs.

“what can i say? i’ve got something of a sweet-tooth.”

“yeah. i know you do.”

04.

“lie to me… please — t-tell me everything’s gonna be okay.”

there’s blood everywhere, and the world is around you is a blur of rain and shadows. the streetlamps cast the air in a hazy glow and it would be beautiful, if it weren’t so deeply, horrifyingly terrible.

you cradle harrison to your chest, a hand pressed to the side of his stomach, where a sickeningly hot stream of blood is pouring from a bullet wound, your other hand holding his head upright.

“i — i think i’m gonna die,” he says, forcing a weak smile as he raises a hand to cup your cheek.

“h-harry! that’s not — that’s not funny —” but you can’t help the watery laugh that bubbles from your lips.

“you — you told me to lie to you… right? so…”

you bite back a sob even as it rips itself from your throat and you shake your head.

“y’know… you’ve gotten s-so bad at this…”

harrison’s own laughter is stuttered through with coughs. more blood, painting the soft of his lips so bright it almost looks like lipstick or strawberry jam. you reach up your hand to wipe it away, smearing the red across his cheeks.

he catches your hand in his, and the cliché of the moment hits you like a runaway train, veering off it’s tracks — the rain, the blood, the falling in love.

“what… at lying? ah… i guess that’s true… hey… look at me…” he presses his blood-stained lips to your hand before resting it along his cheek, holding it there even as more blood gurgles out of the side of his mouth. you try to tug your hand to wipe it away but he holds you tight, holds you dear.

“there you are…” he says, his eyes flickering over the plains of your face, “i su-suppose you might make an honest man of me yet…”

you shake your head again, fervent and desperate.

“no — i d-don’t want that — harry, please — you can’t —”

“m-my favorite color… didn’t used to be yellow… but now it is… and… i never did like lying… but i hated doing it to you… and… i never thought i could fall in love but… here i am… so there — i — i think that’s most of them —”

“harry, what are y-you doing?”

“i’m… telling you the truth. now… your turn — lie… lie to me.”

you let out another sob as you see the light from his eyes slowly fading, even as the distant sounds of shouting alert you to the ambulance racing your way.

“i-if you die, i swear to god, harry — i’ll chase you right into the gates of hell and pull you back with me —”

harrison laughs, his hand falling from yours, his lashes fluttering as his gaze goes wide and glazed.

“now that’s a lie… i’d be happy to believe…”

05.

when harrison next wakes up, it’s to a nearly pitch-black hospital room and a solid weight somewhere to his right. he lets out a soft groan and looks down to find… you, with your face pillowed on your arms, fast asleep by his bedside.

“she’s been here for three whole days.” victor’s voice is light but for once devoid of it’s usual levity.

“ah… of course she has.” harrison reaches out to run his fingers through your hair, a smile stretching his lips at the way your brows furrow slightly, your body shifting as he traces a thumb along the contours of your cheek.

“try not to excite her too much… she’s barely been eating or sleeping so who know’s — her heart might give out if you give her too big of a shock.” and with that, victor tips his head and slips from the room, leaving the two of you very much alone.

harrison revels in the quiet, in the patient pace of your breaths, the rise and fall of his own chest, his own miraculous heartbeat mapped in bright green spikes on a screen to his left. and he wonders briefly how quickly it’d have to beat before it would alert the nurses but —

“h-harry? oh… oh my god — you’re awake!”

“hm… really? ah, and here i was, thinking this was all a dream.”

you bury your face in his chest, gasping when he winces, but he chuckles and tugs you back towards him, his seafoam eyes so bright even in the relative darkness.

“i — i thought…”

“what? that i was dead? c’mon… i’m not that easy to get rid of.”

you bite your lips, shake your head, your eyes welling up with tears as you once again bury your face in his chest, this time careful to avoid his still tender wounds. he hushes you as you hiccup, running a soothing hand through your hair, down the back of your neck.

“i’m just… so glad y-you’re alive…”

harrison grins, cocking his head as you pull back to look at him, your eyes wide and watery and so, so beautiful. it’s unfair, he decides, that you should still look so daringly beautiful like this.

“come here… there’s something i need to tell you…”

you blink at him for a moment before allowing him to beckon you closer, to wrap his arms around you and skim his lips by your cheek till he’s whispering in your hear —

“i… i don’t love you… not even a little bit.”

and for a second, you freeze, your whole body going cold, but when you pull back, there’s a smile on harrison’s lips that makes you roll your eyes. you let out a soft little sigh, pillowing your cheek on his chest as he absently brushes a strand of hair behind your ear.

“wow… when did you become such a terrible liar?”

at this, harrison laughs, and he hisses at the pain but he doesn’t stop laughing, and a moment later you join him, and the pair of you fall into the waves and waves of laughter until he tilts your chin up to press his lips to yours.

“if i had to guess…” he muses as he pulls back, running the pad of his thumb along your bottom lip, his eyes flickering from your kiss-bruised mouth up to your shock-widened eyes and back down again, a distinctly fox-like grin stretching his lips.

“i’d say that it was the day that i met you.”

[sasusakuaudios]

SASUSAKU SEX AUDIO -6 FULL VERSION (Part-1 to 4)

The full version (video version - part 3 and 4) can be accessed on my pateron. I am sharing the links here.

HEADPHONES MANDATORY!! R18 content

Hi everyone, here is the translation-

Sk- Sasuke-kun? , Sa- It’s snowing heavily.. I have to inform the village, Sk- oh no! Sarada will he fine with her friends, Sa- Is there something in your mind?, Sk- I wish things ended dofferently than they did (Rekadu), Sa- We didn’t have a choice, it was necessary to protect peace.

Sk- Your hands are freezing, here (give me your hand), Sa- come here.

Sa- is your wound okay? Sk- yes, Sa- There was a point during the fight, I thought I lost you…. I… would have….., Sk- I know you would have done the right thing.

Sk- sasuke kun, I miss us like this (close to each other), Sa- It has been long I have seen you like this, Sk- Sasuke- kun!!

Sk- Don’t stop, Sa- Sakura….., Sk- I know

Sa- *fingeri** You okay? , Sk- Hurry! , Sa- Don’t complain later *Doing the do* , Sa- Sakura, I love you.. ( End of part one)

Sa- I was rough! Is your body okay? Sk- Yes,

Sk- we are not done yet. Sa- Hmm?? Sk- I wanna feel you more (gives him a hand) , Sa- *stops her* I won’t hold back now,

Sa- Do you remember the first time you were like this? After that you became family. * Enters her* *Stars rubbing the Cl*t*

Sk- wait! Start moving, Sa- **starts doing the do**, Sk- Sasuke-kun! , Sa- What? , Sk- Do it harder,

Sa- Get on your knees, SK- *squirts*

Sk- *gasps* , Sa- *Flashback* Sakura, Where are you?? Answer me! Sk- Sasuke- kun!! Please hug me. Sa- Cumming!

[profound-ninjasalad11]

[yuurei20]

Happy Birthday to Grim’s VA Sugiyama Noriaki!

Sugiyama has been involved in various projects in the past year, such as Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba – To the Swordsmith Village (with Riddle’s Hanae), BLEACH (with Riddle’s Hanae and Leona’s Umehara) and Hana Awase New Moon.

[cocotome]

This man has no right to be this cute... like none! Who told him this was ok?! Hirarin and sweater paws will be my end 😩

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[Kuroshitsuji Collab] 6★ William T. Spears (SUN) Translation Chapter 7: Complying with Work Regulations

“Surprised by his sudden appearance...”

CV: 杉山 紀彰 (Sugiyama Noriaki)

*Yume100 Masterlist *Spoiler free: Translations will remain under cut *Name will remain as my normal ( ラン ) *Images will be added later!

Sun Chapter 1 / Chapter 2 / Final Chapter / Secret Story Normal / Moon + SS

William: Looks like I can’t get off work on time yet again, given the current state of things.

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I was nearly trapped inside when the mine, where the incident occurred, caved in. However, William stepped in to help me from this close call... Worker: Hey, you okay? Bring the injured fella here! The worker brought the man who had injured his leg to the first-aid station that had been set up. I remained motionless, rooted to my spot, only staring up at him as he adjusted his glasses.

(What is William doing here…?)

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William: It is against the rules to interfere with life-and-death issues in the human realm as a Reaper-

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As I recall his past words, spoken with such indifference…

William came closer to me as I stood there, dumbstruck. He then brought his face closer, his yellow-green eyes glinting sharply behind his glasses.

William: You’re neglecting your duties. Ran: Huh? William: Listen here. We’re trying to find leads on how I can return to my original world. Therefore, it’s troubling when you go off wasting time by sticking your nose into things where it doesn’t belong. William: Efficiency, accuracy, speed. Those conditions are what make the attitude I expect of you, seeing as how I have enlisted your help.

William: Honestly… You said you were going to make up for the lost time this morning; is this how you intend to go about doing it?

Under the constant needling of his words, I opened my mouth ever so slightly to form a reply.

Ran: Why did you… help me? William: Help?

He fixes me with a look and lets out a small sigh.

William: I outsourced your help to maximize work efficiency and destroyed the rockfall that was in our way. Do you find something unsatisfactory? Ran: N-No…

I flinched under his sharp gaze, nodding.

(He did save me, regardless of the reason…)

Just the fact that he saved me alone was enough to make a small warmth blossom within my chest.

Ran: Thank you, William-san.

I smiled at him, half in relief, half in joy.

William: What are you smiling about? Ran: You saved me, so I’ll still be able to continue helping you from now on.

William raised a brow and pushed his glasses up.

William: I will have to reconsider the enlistment of your help if you do end up causing more trouble.

Ran: U-Understood… William: Well, you’re still leaps and bounds better than that crappy good-for-nothing Dispatch Officer who’s probably using this time to play around. Ran: What? William: Nothing.

That tone of his wasn’t exactly warm and fuzzy… But it wasn’t enough to damper the flicker of joy in my heart…

To be continued…

[seikotakai]

Noriaki Sugiyama turns 50 today

Happy birthday to him. He is a Japanese voice actor provides the voice of many characters like Bloo from Foster's Home for Imaginary Friends, Kevin from Ben 10, Uryu from Bleach, England from Hetalia, and of course...Mr. Sauce Gay Uchiha from Naruto. I hope you have a wonderful day and enjoy your cake sir!

[classyhideouthearth]

[psy-ay-ay]

with ishida uryu having the same va as sasuke, it is SO FUN to hear him express so many emotions and not just anger, derision , indifference or plain terror. when ishida jumps and screams in fear because a cat starts talking to him, i imagine sasuke reacting like that. it is so funny