#tama decoration

[starrysharks]

my phone case broke and my phone literally feels naked ,,, at least this means i can buy a cute new one ,,,

[floordecorghana]

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[l0uterstella]

CHARACTER DESIGN NOTES FROM THE 4GAMER INTERVIEW

🍎 HALLRITT - "I told them that I absolutely wanted to include the ribbon in the upper right corner, no matter how cute it turned out to be. It also includes the image of Kitty's blue overalls on his suspenders. The yellow ribbon on his boots is an image of Kitty's twin, Mimmy."

🎼MEROLD - "He was drawn together with Blue Bouquet's Kurode. My Melody wears a hood, as she was originally designed as a "Little Red Riding Hood". The slit on the side was inspired by the design of the slit under My Melody's neck."

🍀PURUTH - "Since Pompompurin is a golden retriever, one of many dog designs, the belt-like thing coming out of his waist has the image of a leash. The shoes on the left and right sides are different, reflecting Purin's hobby of collecting and hiding one shoe on each side."

🌹 ROMARRICHE - "The silhouette of Marroncream's puff sleeves is expressed by wearing a cape. The floral pattern and polka dots are also inspired by her. We have not yet shown the back view, but there is also a lot of attention to detail hidden in the cape."

🐟 RIMICHA - "Kirimi-chan was the first runner-up in the "Eating Character General Election," so we gave him a distinctive mouth. Also, the asymmetry of his hair expresses their (Kirimichan) original silhouette, which is voluminous on the right side. The fishnet stockings are an image of a grill…!"

🌺 SANAH - "Usahana is a character who values the colorful colors she gets from the sky and flowers, so we took advantage of that. Also, around the year 2000, when Usahana debuted, sticker exchanges were popular, so we also incorporated that image into the design."

☁ CIELOMORT - "While also expressing Cielomort's royal and mysterious image, we incorporated motifs from Cinnamoroll, such as "clouds," "sky," and "white puppy". Cinnamoroll is also characterized by his swirling tail, so we made Cielomort's hair curly as well."

👿 KURODE - "As far as the spiritual nature is concerned, the theme of "becoming who you want to be" is the basis of Kuromi's work, and it makes use of the visual sense of "The World Kuromification Project". In contrast to the fluffy cuteness of Merold, I imagined a darker cuteness."

✉️ WILLMESH - "Wish Me Mell is a postman's helper, so he is given a mail bag and a brooch with a sealing wax motif. The polka dot pattern on Wish Me Mell's palm is reproduced with a polka dot bandage."

💫 KLARKSTELLA - "Kiki and Lala are "dreamy and cute" and "starry-eyed," so we developed them from there and based the costume on the image of pajamas. The twin-leaf-like hair on the top of her head is also inspired by Kiki and Lala. Another point is that they are tall."

🌟 LOUTERSTELLA - "His basic image is just the same as Klarkstella's, but we were careful to not simply make them different colors. They both have a dreamy atmosphere, but not too cute, and I think they have beautiful designs with a mythological mystery."

🌾 MYUNNA - "The design of the "spirit of flour" is based on the "fragile cuteness" of Cogimyun, who looks as if he might be blown away and turned into powder. Also, the back of his dress is a silhouette of Cogimyun's pet shrimp, and the decorations on his shoes are also based on her signature."

🐊 BADOBARM - "Bad Badztamaru's mischievous boyish atmosphere has been reproduced as a life-size male figure. Also, the "Xs and Os" shape, which is often used by Bad Badztmaru himself, is used in many of the costume decorations. By the way, Badztmaru's pet crocodile is called "Pochi," while the crocodile-shaped fairy with Badobarm is "Tama.""

🐶 CHACO - "We tried to express Pochacco's silhouette and his skateboarding element with the image of a very active child. We were particular about the balance of colors so that it would not be monotone, so we gave the hair color a unique look so that it would not be similar to other children."

🐣 ARUPEK - "From Ahiru No Pekkle's treasured bucket, we gave him a water pistol as an element for water. The large feet are also reproduced in his shoes. The hunting cap has a bird-like silhouette. The "1989" on the patch is Pekkle's debut year!"

🐧 TUXAM - "Tuxedo Sam is a gentlemanly penguin boy who has studied abroad in England, so we kept his noble image in mind. His hat is a combination of the sailor hat Sam wears and the hat of Sherlock Holmes... Who is famous in England. On the stick is an ice cream cone that Sam often spills."

🐙 HANGYON - "We designed the bewitching element based on Hangyodon, a half-fish man born in China. The round eyes are represented by sunglasses, and the pink color of Hangyodon's lips is incorporated into the lenses and makeup. The fairy on his shoulder, "Lily," was inspired by Sayuri, an octopus who is a good friend of Hangyodon."

🐸 PIKERO - "Since his lord's real name is "Keroppi Hasunoue (Keroppi above a lotus)", we added a black pattern to the umbrella to make it look like a lotus leaf. Also, it is hard to tell, but his eyes are pink, which represents the color of Keroppi's cheeks. His overall image is not Chinese, but Vietnamese."

[unikhroma]

[updated: 4/20, clarified where you can contact me because whoopsie i forgot + updated TOS link]

do you wanna see your oc or favorite character spin to win? wanna have it as a discord emoji or a stream decoration thing? well look no further!

the price is complexity/size based; so far the average commission has been $12

i can do furries, humans, animals, characters w armor or mechs (it'll be simplified due to 🤏🏼 size), and characters w gore and/or horror elements. so most characters i guess

these will be paid through ko-fi! be sure to read my TOS also! they'll be unwatermarked unlike my regular stuff and sent in both original and larger sizes. if you're interested, send a message here or on toyhouse!

below is a list of credits for the ocs in the ad + how much each example would cost with an explanation for the price so you have an idea of how much a prospective comm would cost

i'm shortening the non-oc character names because i don't want people getting mad at me for this showing up in several character tags due to tumblr's search function working the way it does

first row

spamt - $9 - he is So small.

swa - $12 - decent sprite size + complexity

queen - $12 - decent sprite size + complexity

roux - $9 - v simple design + only two colors

tama - $12 - decent sprite size + complexity

second row

mike - $9 - he is So small.

tenna - $12 - semi-detailed design, but smaller size

host - $15 - detailed design + decent sprite size

(these 3 ocs are owned by @ne0nwithazero)

malnourished swatch neo (@hawkfoolery) - $18 - the strings and large wings combo makes this one complex

third row

emmy (@emmybeebs-art) - $12 - decent sprite size + complexity

dimen - $12 - simple-ish design, but it's challenging to translate a character that's designed to be 2d only into 3d

o' - $18 - big sprite + his arms are weird to interpret in 3d space especially for a turnaround

[bakugoyelling]

Sleep Troubles | Tamaki Amajiki x Reader

wc: 700~

contains: fluff and a bit of crying, but there’s a cute ending! 

✧༝┉┉┉┉┉˚* ♡ *˚┉┉┉┉┉༝✧

Tamaki has to pick up a new shift for the next few months.

He leaves around nine at night and doesn’t come back home until a little after five in the morning. But you still eat dinner together, and he pecks you on the lips before departing for work every night, but once you’re alone in bed, you struggle to sleep.

Without Tamaki beside you, it doesn’t feel right. And sleep escapes you as you struggle to find comfort, little clouds of worry passing through your mind. Although, a few hours in, you do manage to get some rest. Not as much as usual, but it’s something. 

It takes less than a week for Tamaki to notice. You’re yawning non-stop, and your preference for tea has switched to coffee — even though you've complained about it making you feel jittery in the past.

“How many more weeks do you think you’ll be on this schedule?” your tired voice asks that night during dinner, poking at the food on your plate.

“At least another month,” Tamaki looks at you with a softened gaze, wishing his answer wasn’t so disappointing for you.

“A whole other month?!” you frown and peer up at him, disheartened eyes misting over with tears as he nods.

It feels like a trivial reason to cry, but you can’t help it. Maybe it's the lack of rest.

“Well, it needs to hurry up,” you blink away any forming tears before continuing. “Because I can’t sleep without you." Breathing out a laugh, you collect yourself.

 “Well, I can just... not as good,” 

Tamaki wishes he knew how to help, but for now, all he can think to do is hug you.

Later that night, almost an hour into his patrol, Tamaki comes upon a new store in the city — their window display decorated with colorful merchandise; t-shirts, hats, action figures, and even water bottles of the country's top heroes.

Shuffling on his feet, he wonders what else they might sell. Surely they sell more than just merch than this, right? Window fronts are just used to draw people in, so who’s to say they don’t sell products for other heroes? Other heroes like Suneater. 

Tamaki doesn’t want to seem full of himself but come on; he’s been doing this job for a while now, so it makes sense. But with only ten minutes left until closing time, there’s no time left to delay, so with a deep breath, he heads inside.

The following morning, the gentle brush of something soft being laid down beside you stirs you awake. Still half asleep, you move to wrap your arm around it, unaware of what you’re cuddling up with until your eyes drift open. Focusing, there beneath your arm lay a perfectly snuggle-sized Suneater plushie — an almost exact replica of the man you love — the one standing before you as you lightheartedly chuckle.

“Tama,” you say his name with a smile. “Where did this little plushie come from? I love it,”

Gosh, you’re adorable.

“I bought it while on patrol last night,” he begins, sitting down on the bed as you make room for him.

“Since you haven’t been sleeping all that well, I thought maybe it could help,” Tamaki fiddles with the comforter, eyes focused on the material as he continues.

“So...it can be like falling asleep with me,”

He’s hesitant to look up, afraid you might think the idea is silly, but then you giggle — a warm laugh that makes Tamaki look up at you, his mouth quirked in a smile as you thank him.

“Aww, I love that so much. You have no idea. I feel I’m gonna cry,” with a dewy-eyed pout, you laugh, attempting to conceal your overly sensitive reaction as you sit up.

“Thank you, really,” you lean in to peck his cheek, and he wraps his arms around you, embracing you in a loving hug before pulling back.

“I’m glad you like it,” Tamaki smiles as you examine the details of the plushie (those designers really paid attention to his hero costume).

“I don’t just like it. I love it! I’m going to snuggle the heck out of this thing!” you say, squeezing the plush to your chest. 

・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。. 

as someone with a tamaki plushie, this was very self indulgent lol ♡ thank you for reading! let me know if you enjoyed this little piece :)

— please do not modify or repost my work.

[thesupreme316]

Any wrestler with face paint, painting the reader face like their for a match like Darby Allin and his skull face paint?

SORRY FOR THEE DELAYYY

Pairing(s): Darby Allin x Fem!Reader, Jeff Hardy x Fem!Reader, Finn Balor x Fem!Reader, Tama Tonga x Fem!Reader, Ricky Starks x Fem!Reader

Word Count: 817

Supreme Speaks: i had fun writing this cause jeffery is back and my heart is full (i hope he is healthy and everything is going great in his life). thank you to @hookerforhook for being so patient and allowing me to write your request. Also I hope everyone is doing well and please remember that you are loved and appreciated.

Warnings: slightly proofread, gifs are not mine, i repeat gifs ARE NOT MINE

Taglist (if you wanna be a part of it, lemme know):  @hookerforhook  @hooks-martin @sheinthatfandom @wwenhlimagines @triscillal

Jeff Hardy: (MY FIRST WRESTLING CRUSH AND FELLOW CAROLINIAN)

IS VERY EXCITED TO HELP YOU

Typically with him, he would allow you to pick out the colors

“I like those colors too darling” (I will always love this man)

Will dedicate some looks to you and your favorite color

When you said you wanted to start painting your face, Jeff immediately bought the supplies and gave you tips

“Okay this brand is the best with brushes, but if you want to use your fingers use this brand” (again I love this man)

Will coordinate looks with you

As you do your first look, he will look at you with love and admiration (he feels honored that you wanted to start wearing faceprint)

Believes that faceprint shouldn’t have structure, just do what you want aka abstract

Jeff will ensure that your faceprint looks good, even if you don’t think so

Will only fix it up if you want him to, not a second before

“Of course sweetheart, I’ll help you” (I can just hear that beautiful country accent in my head)

Will post your face paints on his instagram/twitter

Darby Allin:

This man would be excited internally, but would not allow you to see it

On the outside: Oh cool, yeah I’ll help you

On the inside: WE ARE SO GETTING MARRIED

Will show you how to achieve the iconic look

After failing a couple of times, you just asked Darby to paint your face

I CAN TELL THAT THIS MAN WOULD BE SO GENTLE WITH YOUR FACE (pause)

Like you wouldn’t even feel his fingertips that’s how gentle he is (again pause)

Darby would talk you through what he’s doing 

“Okay I’m going to apply the stitches around your mouth…stop moving…no you’re not ticklish, you’re just childish”

I feel like for him he would use brushes especially around your ear

Will give you the proper tools to take off the remaining faceprint, even though most of it will be in the ring after your match

Darby would be the one to take aesthetic photos with you

And would constantly reference your face paint as his “most perfect look ever”

Finn Balor:

THIS MAN WOULD BE HELLA EXCITED

Definitely would ask you to do something comic book inspired

Venom, Spiderman, Carnage, Spawn, etc.

“DO GWEN STACY”

“WHY ARE YOU YELLING?!”

Would giggle as he puts on your face and bodypaint on (or as the makeup artist does)

Like Jeff, he would definitely give you recommendations for brands of paints

Has many makeup wipes on standby incase you don’t like any of the looks

Definitely would do a throwback look to his Demon era

Tbh, I think Finn would also give you the arm decorations that he uses as well

Expects you to have an alter ego as well

Wants to do a couple look if you guys can or in a match

Everyone lost their shit when you and Finn stood across the ring from Edge and Beth Phoenix 

Tama Tonga:

Although he doesn’t do faceprint anymore, I had to include my husband

He kept his face paint simple tbh

When you asked for inspiration or advice he simply said

“Do what your heart desires”

“Who are you? Bob Ross?”

“A Tongan Bob Ross….yes”

Would definitely do his past face paints on you

Doesn’t want you to talk as it breaks his concentration and makes him giggle

Tama would definitely reminiscence with his brother about the days they use to put on the faceprint

He would bring back his face paint just to match with you for one match/night

Everyone would lose their shit on twitter and take it as a sign of the old G.O.D coming back

“Nah I’m just supporting my girl”

Bonus** Ricky Starks: (cause of that one time he painted his face to mimic Darby)*

THIS MAN WOULD BE CACKLING

Long story short, you wanted to poke fun at your opponent who wears faceprint (Abadon, Rosemary)

This man would grab the nearest makeup artist and ask them to do an “inspired” look

“I don’t know you would make this look good…it looks like they got dressed in the dark”

Would post progress photos to his story

Gives you tips on how to mock your opponent

When your look was finished, man STRAIGHT UP CACKLED

“I’m surprised that you actually look very cute yet scary”

Would definitely pinch your cheeks to tease you

But then gets upset that the paint ended up on his fingers

….would definitely take credit for the work….

[melofairy3]

ig +x: melofairy3

♡ 14.1.24 ♡ I've been publicly shamed by Neliatchi on Tama socials. After neglecting her, I gave her a rabbit plush which is now her favourite item and I decorated her room. Have I redeemed myself? 😂

[jazzgutzz]

SELF CARE ... t. amajiki + black fem!reader

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⪼ warnings: none, fluff! (very fucking short)

⪼ synopsis: showering with a stressed out amajiki :(

cw/tags: not proofread!!!! , established relationships, fem(?) reader, brief best friend!deku, heavy self projection on the reader (m’sorry!!), nonsexual showering, sluggish (clingy) tamaki, tamaki spoils y/n, lmk if i missed anything!..

Hot water drops melted against your skin, your body facing towards the shower wall. Letting the water above you run over your face and neck, along with the rest of your body. Your shoulders adjust to the temperature - relaxing fully.

The current occupied bathroom was decorated in an all somewhat creamy white and gray-ish furbishing. A white vase filled with partially loomed orchids sat comfortably on the counter next to the sink. Lavender and hints of an ocean breeze scent roamed the khaki-beige tiled walls.

It was the weekend and you were off for the two days. Your job as Dekus’ assistant wasn’t usually so hectic but ever since the pandemic hit, criminals have (expectedly) established more ways to deal with quirk enhancers. Meaning more calls to deal with and late nights with just assisting the poor number one hero stay up on his feet. He was amazing at his job + an amazingly helpful best friend, giving you occasional raises for the helping hand. You’d offer to stay and work over the weekend but he forced you to take it off just because of how early you’d go in.

Assistant to a Prohero was never your first choice in career … that was until Deku had suggested the idea of it. You didn’t oppose the idea considering the pay was just incredible.

But now, money wasn’t that much of a concern ever since you started going out with the shy and remote hero; Sun Eater. You’ve known each other since your junior year at U.A. Quite frankly, it was damn near hard as sandpaper to get to know this boy. His intimidation was one thing, a certain reason why it took so long for you to talk to him. But his willingness to get comfortable with someone other than Fatgum, nejire, mirio and that other spikey red (meat) head - started to cloud and engulf both your heart and mind.

Tamaki had fallen for you - like hard. Eventually after a year, and some months if you will, he grew more comfortable around you; as if you were a piece of something he never knew he needed. You managed to get into his thickly indigo covered skull. Soon after; a date was planned out, and so here you are; in the shared penthouse you both loved so dearly.

He takes care of you like his life depends on it. Most days he won’t let you lift a finger to work. He’d carry you everywhere on his shoulders if you let him.

Old messy finger drawings of hearts with; “tama + y/n” in the middle of it faintly appear on the fogged up mirror. Caught up in the most relaxing shower you’ve had this whole week, you didn’t catch the usual sound of tamakis’ work gear hitting your wood floors. The bathroom door left wide open considering you dragged yourself in the shower in the first place. Heavy footsteps drawing closer to the bathroom until a slouched over tamaki appeared in the doorway, leaning on the frame.

“Feel free to join me." You spoke, turning back around, gathering water in your hands and running it over your face. Adjusting your bonnet due to it sliding down your forehead.

Tamaki discarded his briefs and stepped inside the shower, pushing his hair out his face to get a look at you. A soft sigh leaving his lip as he moved closer and rested his head on your shoulder.

“Long day hmm..?” Your hand coming behind your head to caress his chin and jaw. Your thumb massaging circles into his skin. Water lightly running down his hair and coming into his face, some running behind his ear somewhat as he responded with a tired hum. You turned around to face him, being careful not to bump his chin.

Grabbing both sides of his face, you stare at him. Analyzing things on his face that make him absolutely perfect; tiny scars painted across his nose and forehead along with a few faint beauty marks. Plum and pink colored eye bags popping out. He stared at you with loving eyes, also admiring your imperfections that made you perfect in his eyes.

Your hands moving up to comb his hair, running your fingers through his scalp in the process. You softly brung his head down to your level to kiss the bridge of his nose. You grabbed the shampoo bottle, and poured the watermelon scented liquid into your hands, rubbing the content in your hands before lathering his hair with it - his head lowering some to accompany your height.

Hands traveling to the back of his head to massage his upper neck with the soap, his head raising some to look at you again. Both of you meeting eyes. You smiled sweetly, hands moving and forming his hair into a messy-soapy mohawk. You giggled quietly, still playing around with his hair as he rubbed gentle circles into your hips.

“It’s running down my face.” Tamaki said hoarsely, “Oh!’ You grabbed his washcloth, swiping over his forehead carefully to not press down so hard, “I'm sorry baby.”

You rinsed his hair and soon after and applied conditioner. You grabbed his black luffa, applying some Apple & Honey body wash to it. You lathered his neck, shoulders, and arms. “Didn’t I buy this for you?” He asked looking down at his arms that seemed a little too soapy, though he didn’t mind, knowing how you always went overboard on things.

“You buy me too many things to keep up with.” You joked, now washing his chest, stomach along with his waist. He smiled and replied quietly with a teasing tone, “you never seem to complain about it.”

“Shut up and turn around.” You giggled out. Tamaki turned to reveal his toned and scarred back. Running the luffa over his stiffened muscle, “we should take a genuine spa day.. y’know whenever you’re free again..” you suggested while squeezing the bundled up fabric, watching it release warm water over his back.

“That’d be a nice outin-“

“And I would pay for it.” You interrupted.

“I didn’t even say anything.”

“I could feel it coming, a.j.” He smiled at the nickname.

You recently started calling him A.J, even though his initials were T.A. It was something you didn’t even think about, something that popped from the top of your head. It was cute and somewhat fitting in a weird way. Tamaki didn’t seem to mind it - considering he’ll giggle or give a placid smile. He didn’t have any nicknames for you and it didn’t bother you either, but he’ll occasionally call you peachy whenever you have a random burst of energy (it didn’t make sense to you but you allowed it).

Tamaki soon turned back around to face you again. His hair coming down gorgeously to his shoulders. “You should start wearing you hair down.” You suggested while pushing some hair behind his adorable elf ears.

“I physically cannot do that,” he started smiling, “every time I try to wear it straight down - it’s always comes coming back up…like some 2013 emo.”

You snorted at his little joke, unexpectedly. Trying to now rinse the conditioner out of his hair you lay it down on the sides of his face in a somewhat goofy way.

He chuckled at the feeling, his shoulders bouncing some. “You could always straighten it… like with flat irons-“

“Tamaki Ama-fucking-jiki I love you way too much to start damaging your hair.”

[tamapalace]

Tamagotchi Adventure Kingdom Releases Update 2!

The beloved Tamagotchi Adventure Kingdom Apple Arcade application has been updated with its third major release. The new update brings a lot of new features and bug fixes! Bandai Namco Mobile has shared the official list of changes in the release notes:

New Features:

First time-limited event! Find the Lost Love Letters, and exchange them against exclusive prizes!

Daily Rewards are here! Receive a gift every day you play

Daily Royal Trials! Complete these new challenges every day to obtain Royal Tickets

Exchange your Royal Tickets for super rare decorations at the new Royal Attendant store.

To match the brand new daily features, your game will now be synchronized with real time! A day in real life = a day in the game!

New Meteoritchi power-up to call the rain. He can also switch from Daytime to Nighttime.

Your energy recovers itself while you're not playing but it's faster if you put Mametchi to bed.

Eat, drink or rest in hotels and trains to instantly recover energy.

More campfires available to fast travel around the world

More backpack space from the very beginning and storage available from the start too.

Manual cloud save to backup your game

60 FPS mode (to be activated in settings).

Many bug fixes!

Bug fixes:

Fixed the issues when players couldn't find NPCs or items after being forced to sleep due to late-night curfew

Fixed the issue where the Royal trial for creating energy boosters was stuck at zero

Fixed the Toaster in the Wild bug to retrieve only one toaster

Fixed the Matchmaking Mojo bug where Otokitchi wasn't recognizing the heart glasses

Fixed the Shinshitsi quest bug that caused the game to freeze

Fixed the bug where Mrs. Frill couldn't be found

Fixed the bug to get every sticker when playing hide and seek

Fixed the Daily Quest bugs where the bulletin board showed every quest done

Fixed the bug allowing Memetchi to trigger the sequence to complete the Spectacle quest

Fixed bug where some players couldn't find Imotchi

Fixed the big where the exclamation mark didn't appear for the Gotchi King Castle quest

Fixed the bugs where the game soft locks when companions help mine/chop wood/dig

Fixed the bug where wearing pirate hats wasn't recognized

Fixed bug where ancient wallpaper and flooring couldn't be placed on any room in the house

Fixed the bug that prevented the trash bags to be recycled

Fixed the energy welder bug

Fixed the bug where an exclamation mark appear at Kuchipatchi's home but there was no quest to complete

Fixed the bug where the Tama Hardware Store displayed wrong on the map

Fixed the glitch where a furniture item couldn't be picked up at Kuchipatchi's home

Fixed the bug where the florist didn't recognize/receive the 

Fixed the bug where the Travel Balloons disappeared

Fixed the "A Hat in Style" bug where the bowler hat wasn't found at the accessories shop in Guruguru Town

Typos and words showing brackets that were reported are now fixed

WOW, that is a huge list for this update! Update 2 brings a lot of new feature and enhancement to level up your gaming experience. If you haven’t already, be sure to update your Tamagotchi Adventure Kingdom application! You can read more about this update on the Discord.

[hexalianrebel-blackfeathers]

Sunkissed (@squealing-santa 2023)

Panda’s Notes: Happy New Year! Almost New Year, for me. And a very late and apology-filled Crimbo for @tricks-tickles >-< I'm gonna level with you: I'm iffy on the title, and it did come out a bit more...angsty(?) than I think I planned, but I definitely liked this story as I was writing it, so I hope you like it too. Thanx once again to @hypahticklish for stepping up again this year to host!

[Ao3] || [Commissions] || [Ko-fi]

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Hm, okay…

I want you to take a deep breath. Shake off; get comfortable.

This voice…Was it a voice? It felt familiar. He just couldn't place it.

I got you something~

Oh? Tamaki turned his head curiously. There was nothing around. Until there suddenly was. On the floor—well, what seemed to be a floor in this strange white void—was a box. The wrapping was plain, but the bow had an interesting vine pattern running along the ribbon. Tamaki hesitated as he reached for the lid. There was something about this. Why couldn’t he figure it out?

Maybe the answer is in there? C’mon, already.

Um, alright? Tamaki went to pull the ribbon, but as he let it go, it coiled around his wrist. The lid on the box shifted before being thrown off by rapidly growing vines. The box fell apart to reveal a flowerpot decorated with painted feathers.

Oh... Crud.

Gotcha~

The vines were quick to lash around Tamaki’s arm, and another few looped his ankle when he tried to scoot back. He was dragged down, his back hitting more vines as they crowded around him. Before he could try to protest, he felt something pressing against his side. A vine drew swirling shapes against his shirt while several others did the same against his feet or shoved under his arms. It was wild and kind of stressful and almost aggressive…

And it was kind of fun.

It tickled madly, the vines finding new spots to wriggle every time he squirmed and pulling him back toward the flowerpot whenever he managed to get some distance. He heard soft chuckling under his squeals when the vines swirled across his stomach, and his arms were pulled harder when he tried to curl up. Too hard, definitely.

Aw, I thought you liked this~?

Tamaki winced at several scrapes running up his arms. The vines were growing thorns, and bright red roses were sprouting up along them. Each one appeared to have a single eye in its center. Staring at him. His chest hurt all of a sudden; ticklish brushes were scratches of thorns. Everyone was looking at him, and she was mocking him. He felt her hands on his shoulders, and her petals fell over him as she leaned close.

You’re not having fun~? You’re still laughing. You little freak.

Tamaki gasped hard as he sat up, coughing softly as he took deep breaths. The room felt too hot, and his blankets were tangled around his legs and chest. Something was digging into his stomach, and he cringed a bit as he moved his arm to fish the item out. A familiar rectangle was brought up to his face, and it promptly blinded him as he went to check the battery. He was surprised to find it over fifty percent; he was more surprised to find that he had slept in more than he’d liked. Most importantly, he had missed a few texts from Mirio.

++[Morning, Tama-tama! \(@^0^@)/ I hope you’re still excited for this afternoon~]

++ [You’re still sleeping, aren’t you? (～﹃～)~zZ]

++ [I’ll grab you extra snacks. (○｀ 3′○) Text me when you wake up, or I can jcall in an hour!]

His texts were riddled with stickers and emojis. The Gudetama ones felt a bit egregious though. Tamaki chuckled groggily, still blinking in the bright light as he glanced between the clock and the timestamp on the latest text. He scrambled—as much as one could while still half asleep—to quickly send a few simple texts.

--[I’m alive]

--[Sorry, that sounds bad. Just still tired.]

++ [Oh no… Bad dreams? ( ´･･)ﾉ(._.`) ]

Tamaki smiled softly. Mirio knew him too well. He yawned loudly and stretched out before finally texting back.

--[ I’m getting up now. Give me maybe an hour.]

The response to that was just a few heart emojis, which was good because Tamaki was working on convincing his body to get out of bed. The room was dark, but it was just his dorm. He knew that, of course, but… His arms still itched. He ran his hands over them, hugging himself as he felt phantoms of long-gone nicks and scars.

It was over. It was years ago; she wasn’t here. He repeated it to himself over and over as he got ready for his date. He rattled it off as he walked through the halls to Mirio’s room. He only managed to shut himself up when he realized Mirio’s door was locked.

--[Can I come in?? (┬┬﹏┬┬) ]

++[OMG I’m sorry]

++[So sorry. Promise]

++[Lunch Rush had a line in the cafeteria. I might be a little late.]

++[Ordered something special though!]

Tamaki had no reason to doubt Mirio’s claims, but a selfie was sent of his boyfriend leaning dramatically against the wall in the cafeteria as if he were in despair. Lunch Rush had glanced over his shoulder from the skillet he was tending. Tamaki shook his head with a smile, letting his shoulders thump beside Mirio’s door and sinking to sit on the floor.

--[It’s okay. I can wait here.]

Several hearts were dropped in again. Some of those animated ones were new. Tamaki smiled to himself as he poked around and downloaded them for his own use, until one of his notifications caught his eye. An account name he recognized immediately; they had updated a certain comic that he’d been following closely. He stared for a few seconds, almost as if it was somehow a dream. It had been a few weeks; there were update posts about the artist having a particularly eventful time moving to a new place. Tamaki was fine with waiting; there were other things to read and see, of course. But…it’d be a lie to say he wasn’t a bit hooked by both the story and, uh… other things. There wasn’t anyone around, and he’d be here for a bit, so…

Okay, let’s roll back a bit. The story goes that a small party of adventurers is crossing a valley in hopes of fighting a giant beast that was cursing anyone and anything it came across. It was a fun story, if a little plain, but the funny thing is: whenever the beast, or whatever it summoned, got into a battle with the party, its attack patterns were…unique, to say the least.

…It's a tickle monster. Th-There’s not much point in trying to sugarcoat it. Ugh, and sugarcoat isn’t even the right—Agh! Look, okay, Tamaki might maybe…definitely have a “thing” for, well, tickling. It’s not something he’s ashamed of, really! That much he’s certain of. He wouldn’t even really say it’s a secret; it’s just that, after some…experiences a few years ago, it wasn’t something he planned on broadcasting to people. Not that he did before, but—y’know what, you probably get it.

For now, Tamaki let himself sink against the wall, checking back a chapter or two to get back into the story. The party had just left the first town, having set up camp halfway through the field on the way to the large forest they had to cross. The new chapter opened with them waking up and making their way to the treeline. In the background, there was apparently a constant, distant buzzing sound. Suddenly, a battle started: they had taken a wrong turn and a raspberry bush beside the path, dotted with ripe, red fruits, sprang to life. Vines with massive flowers lashed out at the party members, trying to grab at all of them and tickling whoever they managed to drag close. One of the flowers seemed to nuzzle into a mage’s neck, and they shrieked with laughter as their magic went haywire.

Oh. “Raspberry” bushes. That’s just unfair.

Somehow, a fight with a corrupted plant was giving them all sorts of hell, but the background made it very clear that the buzzing sound hadn’t stopped. If anything, it was getting louder with each panel. Someone shouted way too late, and no one seemed prepared for the swarm of bees that started to surround them. Giggles and laughter were amplified through the entire team as the little bugs buzzed against them with their wings and bodies, but it was quickly broken by yelps when it became clear that the overwhelming tickles were a front for sneaky sting attacks that drained everyone’s health. There was an air of panic, the team argued as they scrambled for ideas.

“What are you smiling at?”

Tamaki flinched, nearly dropping his phone as he heard Mirio’s voice. He looked up to find his boyfriend with a hint of panic in his eyes.

“Sorry! I didn’t mean to scare you; I was curious.”

Tamaki smiled, but he was quick to scoop up his phone and stash it while Mirio moved to unlock his dorm. “It’s not your fault. I get kind of caught up in some stories.”

“Those are the best stories though, right?” Mirio grinned, holding the door open and passing Tamaki the bag as he walked by.

He chuckled softly, shifting his hands carefully around the heat of the food inside the bag as he tried to look into the opening. Tamaki’s eyes lit up slightly as he stared. “You asked him for wontons…”

“Hey, you’re peeking.” Mirio teased, closing the door and jogging to grab his laptop. “You told me you haven’t had them since your parents’ favorite Chinese place closed, remember?”

Tamaki actually didn’t remember, not that conversation at least. But Mirio had. Tamaki kind of felt like he might cry.

Within ten minutes, they were cuddled up on Mirio’s bed, watching a pretty goofy animated romance movie on his laptop while carefully eating out of each other’s bento boxes between more emotional scenes.

“Do you think—” Mirio flinched a bit as he nearly dropped the noodles he was about to put in his mouth. “Do you think, if you were a princess, and I was your knight, we’d still fall in love?”

“Not if you talk with your mouth full.” Tamaki murmured, smiling as Mirio ruffled his hair at the comment. “But…I don’t really doubt it. You’d probably still be just as charming.”

“And you’d still look amazing in a dress.”

Tamaki covered his mouth with the back of his hand, trying to stifle his giggles as he leaned into Mirio’s side.

The movie was kind of adorable. Nothing so groundbreaking, but it felt like scene after scene of heartwarming nonsense. The only real conflict seemed to be keeping the King and Queen from discovering how much the Knight and Princess loved each other. Halfway through the movie, the dashing knight came scaling up the ivy on the castle wall—as he had done a few times before at a well-established secret meeting time—only to find the princess’s balcony empty. He called into her room in a raised whisper, only to notice her reaching out from under layers of blankets and pillows on her bed. Her voice was choked and raw as she beckoned him. She was clearly ill, and more clearly unhappy about it. He cooed to her playfully, and the pout was audible in her voice as she spoke. He offered to cuddle, taunted her with offered kisses, only for her to chide him with the obvious possibility of passing on her illness. He paced casually around the bed, his aura mischievous as she whined a bit sadly. He went quiet, and she called for him, worried he had left. He let her believe that for a few seconds as he carefully shifted the blankets at the foot of the bed and—

Wait.

Wait, wait, wait! Shit!

The Knight lunged suddenly, and the princess yelped as he snatched her ankle and scribbled his fingers across her foot. The blankets shifted a bit wildly, and barely stifled laughter leaked out from the blanket pile along with giggly protests and fake threats as her ankle tried to pull away. He teasingly reminded her how late it was—how they were usually so careful and quiet during these meetings—right before he scratched under her toes. A squeal almost missed being muffled into a pillow as it escaped her throat, and the Knight’s playful laugh was interrupted by a frightened glance over his shoulder as footsteps approached the princess’s door. In a panic, he scrambled under the blankets with her, and she stared at him in shock, giggling in disbelief as he silently motioned her to be quiet. When it was clear that she couldn’t, he aimed fluttery scribbles at her stomach and sides as if hinting at some consequences or just trying to wring all her giggles out before they finally heard the door open.

Tamaki Amajiki was having at least five flavors of heart attack. Why did they have to pick a random movie? Why did this scene have to be so stupid and cute? Why did it kinda sound like someone was actually tickling that voice actress to get that laughter? And why the hell did this have to happen today?!

Just…Just breathe. It really is just cute. It was pretty innocent; there was a sappy, cuddly love sticking to the whole scene. The way they looked at each other as the Princess tried to talk the worried attendant into leaving without checking under the blankets. And the way her voice got squeaky and nervous when the Knight wiggled his fingers tauntingly at her. Tamaki’s cheeks were burning from the blush, but he felt the smile pulling his lips as he settled himself. The bright grin on Mirio’s face helped a little, but Tamaki blinked and glanced away when he realized he was staring up at him.

The Knight and Princess sighed as the attendant left the room, smiling at each other playfully before it melted into pure fondness as he pulled her into his arms. They held each other tight, nuzzling softly where they could. There was a beat where they stared into each other’s eyes…and then they kissed. Her hand softly rested on his cheek, and Tamaki flinched just a bit when Mirio snuck a kiss on the back of his hand, his blush growing darker as he smiled brighter. The Princess suddenly pulled away, giving her lover a playful tap on the shoulder as she suddenly remembered why they weren’t supposed to kiss in the first place. The Knight was just a bit smug, poking her nose as he insisted it was worth it. She rolled her eyes, but she smirked and lashed her hands out to start tickling along the hem of his tunic. Turns out he was hardly any better at staying quiet than she was.

Tamaki sighed quietly, letting himself lean on Mirio’s shoulder. The scene finally cut to sunrise, where the Knight reluctantly pried himself away from the still sleeping Princess and escaped the obviously stifling heat of the blanket pile. He still seemed groggy himself as he walked out to the balcony to retrieve his boots and belt before making the precarious climb back down the ivy and rushing back to the barracks.

“There’s that smile again~” Mirio leaned to thump his chin gently on Tamaki’s head before moving to nuzzle into his cheek. “That was adorable, huh?”

 Tamaki let a few giggles slip out as Mirio’s arm wrapped around his back and pulled him in tight. A squeak managed to escape when Mirio’s hand squeezed his side, and he covered his mouth before he could stop himself. He felt his partner looking down at him, but he couldn’t bring himself to look up.

“Oh~?” Mirio asked playfully, and his fingers curled where they rested on Tamaki’s side. Oh, this could not be happening. Not that he didn’t kind of want it to happen; and not like it’d even be the first time it happened; but Tamaki was kind of extremely overwhelmed, so if the universe could pump the brakes a little, it’d be great. His heart felt warm, his soul basking in the light of his Sun.

Mirio’s free arm came to wrap around him as his fingers crawled, his other hand gripping at Tamaki’s wrist when he tried to squirm. He managed to scratch his nails quickly up under Tamaki’s arm, smiling at the squeal it pulled out.

Suddenly, Tamaki felt his arms itching again; felt those thorns piercing his skin. He thought he saw rose petals on the red parts of the blanket.

“N-No!” He cried out, struggling aggressively before realizing what he’d done.

“Hey, hey, whoa…” Mirio pulled away slightly, holding his hands up innocently before moving one to flick on the lamp on his headboard. “It's just me. Is that okay?”

Tamaki had cringed at the light, rubbing his palms over his arms and taking shaky breaths. “I—I’m sorry… It’s just—I wasn’t—’m sorry.”

Mirio tapped one finger lightly on one of Tamaki’s hands, a proverbial slap on the wrist. “No apologies. Boundaries are good.” He set his fingers between Tamaki’s, but he didn’t try to grab or even squeeze his hand. “Do you want to talk about it?”

Tamaki tipped his head and shoulders back and forth. Yes and no.

Mirio hummed, moving his free hand to pause the movie. “Is it about the bad dreams you had?”

There was a long pause. He was a bit hesitant to admit it, but he forced himself to nod.

Mirio went still for a moment; pieces were falling into place. Tamaki leaned into him as he shifted closer. “It was that dream again, wasn’t it? About her?”

Tamaki hugged him, and Mirio held on tight. It would never cease to amaze him just how often Mirio remembered the smallest things. He had no memory of talking about the dream; he specifically remembered telling himself to keep it a secret. Maybe his mind had deleted that bit of information, since he’d betrayed himself so much. Maybe he admitted it during a panic attack.

“I can’t even stand up to a memory…” He murmured. A shiver ran down his back as Mirio pet his hair.

“I don’t mind protecting you again.” He said with a shrug. “If you want me to. Even if it’s just a dream; I promised she wouldn’t hurt you anymore.”

Tamaki took a breath through his nose, letting it out in a tired sigh. She…She had just been some neighbor kid; she didn’t even go to school with them, just lived with her grandparents up the road from where the kids liked to gather. Maybe a year after he and Mirio had met, she appeared. Her Quirk let her grow roses and thorn-covered vines wherever she touched. She loved to put the flowers in her hair, and she was the type to behave as if the entire world loved her no matter what she did. Tamaki had always liked being tickled. It was never a secret. But one day, she just appeared on the playground; she just declared Tamaki was the weird tickle kid. She intimidated everyone; she tormented Tamaki, mocked him and anyone who tried to step in whenever she got a chance.

The only one she could never get to was Mirio. His Quirk meant that her thorns would always slip right through him; her vines could never keep hold of him, and he never just stood by and watched. He was just there. For everyone. For Tamaki.

A choked little squeak escaped Tamaki’s mouth when Mirio squeezed him tighter. Oh, right. He was in Mirio’s dorm room. Because they were in high school now. They’d grown up, and they hadn’t even seen her in years.

“I admit I’d forgotten for a minute.” Mirio murmured against the side of his head. “It just reminded me how we used to tickle you, and you’d get the biggest smile, even though you still acted just as shy after we stopped. Remember we ‘tortured’ you into telling us all your favorite things, and then Mikito made you that painting for your birthday?”

Tamaki still had pictures of that painting. He really hoped the real thing was still buried in the attic.

“And remember we went on a hunt for your favorite candy, and we found that giant cat?”

It was giant by cat standards, and very heavy by cat standards too. It loved nuzzling all of them with its fuzzy fur, and the others had teased him playfully when he got half pinned underneath its weight and his neck got tickled by its tail. It chased them demanding attention and love anytime they tried to go to that little snack shop.

Mirio snorted, just barely stopping himself. “Do you remember Giggle Button?” The poke he snuck on Tamaki’s stomach felt unnecessary, but he flinched just slightly and giggled. It was just a silly game they played: self-explanatory and simple, but he remembered adoring it more because Mirio had made it up specifically for him.

He squeezed Mirio closer, his voice feeling choked with his affection. “I love you…” He murmured.

“Love you, too, Tama.”

There was a moment of quiet, and Tamaki eventually reached to rewind the movie to where they’d gotten distracted. “…Do you think, um… Is it a bad time to ask now?”

“Do you want me to tickle you?” Mirio’s eyes had lit up excitedly, but he kept his smile calm.

Tamaki smiled back, just barely hinting a nod before Mirio half-tackled him against the bed. A kiss was pressed to the side of his neck as fingers scribbled quickly up his stomach to his ribs. He squealed as wary giggles burst into soft laughter, and his hands automatically flailed for purchase against Mirio’s wrists. His fingers slowed, but he chuckled as he spoke purposefully into Tamaki’s neck.

“Is that ‘stop’?” His voice was playful as Tamaki squeaked from the vibration. He already knew the answer.

He could barely shake his head with the way it was buried in pillows, but he laughed brightly as ten fingers shoved into his armpits. Mirio was quick to straddle his thighs before he could kick, and they both knew he could still kick.

“That’s definitely the smile I remember, Tama-chan~” Mirio teased, resting his palms on Tamaki’s stomach as he leaned to kiss his forehead before scribbling his fingers.

It was definitely the feeling Tamaki remembered too. When he knew the teasing was playful. When fingers drew pictures on his stomach and skipped up his ribs and fluttered behind his ears. When someone searched for the spots that made him smile instead of spots that made him scream. When he knew he was loved.

And in the end, the Knight proved that he was the Princess’s truest love.

[yourdailykath]

First time trying this trending in tiktok, Ramyeon Bar located in Quezon City. Since it's pouring and the weather is cold, tamang tama yung punta namin.

About the place, okay naman. Hindi masikip hindi rin ganon kawide. Also puro kpop and korean stuffs ang mga nasa decor. Aside from different kind of ramyeon, they also offer korean dessert ice cream, side dishes and korean juices.

Madalas ko nakikita sa mga korean store na nasa tiktok yung mga ganitong juices na nakapack tapos ilalagay sa ice cups. Php15 na agad ice cups nila. Etong peach iced tea ang napili kong drinks. And grabe super nagustuhan ko yung lasa nya. Naubos ko sya. I even cut some of it's label pra ilagay ko sa personal journal ko.

Nagustuhan ko din yung dried noodles sa last photo. Ang sarap nya kahit hindi spicy. Overall nice experience sya pero I don't think na babalik ako since medyo pricey for me. Okay na sya for experience. 🥰

[lou-struck]

Cozy in the Closet

Tamaki Amajiki x Reader

Day 2: Winter Coat Closet

25 Days of Ficmas Masterlist

~After the events of last year's Christmas party, Tamaki really wants to lay low.

*This is a bit of a sequel to last year's fic. Link HERE

There is nothing quite like a good party to get one in the Christmas Spirit. After The enormous success of last year, the BMI hero Fat Gum decided to don his Santa suit and host his holiday bash once again.

Everyone in the agency and their plus ones were invited. The energy levels were off the charts, and everybody was excited to go. Everybody except for your boyfriend Tamaki Amajiki.

Last year, your typically shy boyfriend didn’t realize that the eggnog was Spike last year and got a bit more confident than he usually did. Between dancing on the tabletops and trying to steal Christmas decorations, he’s a bit embarrassed about his behavior.

But fat gum is his boss, and he feels that as a hero he has to go to the party for at least an hour. With you at his side though, you assure him that he would be able to get through the evening.

~

If you promised Tamaki that you would get through the night together, why exactly are you alone at the party?

This is your train of thought as you wander through the party carefully trying not to spill the cups of spiked eggnog in your hand down the backs of the other partygoers.

Between the laughter and the music surrounding you, calling for Tamaki would be useless, especially since he probably wouldn’t respond if you called anyway. He hates drawing that kind of attention to himself.

Your only choice is to retrace your steps, a vague sense of familiarity washing over you from last year.

Passing the buffet tables and some ideal hiding corners you still are unable to find him, It isn't until you pass one of the coat closets you see the ends of a familiar-looking scarf wedged tightly in the door.

Curiously you get closer to the closet and hear some light shuffling from the inside.

You raise your hand to the doorknob but stop yourself before committing to opening it. What if it's not Tamaki behind the door? What if you accidentally walk in on a couple in the middle of a drunken rendezvous?

You shudder at the thought and decide to knock.

“Tama? Are you in there?” you ask softly.

“Y/n, i-is that you?” his muffled voice returns from behind the wooden door.

A smile tugs at your lips, “ it sure is, I brought drinks. Are you going to let me in?“

You hear the faint sound of shuffling as the Knob to the closet door twists open. Inside, you are met with the adorable site of your pro-hero boyfriend hiding amongst the fur-lined jackets of the other partygoers.

Handing him the 2 cups, you sneak into the closet yourself and shut the door behind you. The two of you sit side-by-side.

The closet is much roomier than you had anticipated. Your legs can be fully extended without hitting the other wall, and the coats are hanging high enough so that they’re not brushing in either of your faces. Tamaki really knows how to pick the best hiding spot.

“How did you know where to find me? “He asks, even in the darkened room you see that his face has a heavy blushing embarrassment.

“ I just got lucky,” you answer. “Next time you really need to tell me where we’re going to be hiding so I don’t have to look for you for so long.“

“S-sorry,” he stutters, “when I went to the snack table somebody was telling me that they remember me from last year. I was so embarrassed I just had to get out of there.“

“ After all that, did you get any snacks?” You ask curiously, you were so preoccupied getting drinks that you didn’t even think about all the wonderful snacks that the two of you are missing out on.

“I got a little plate, but I didn't get to look at everything,” he says sullenly. “The best thing about these kinds of parties is the food and all I got was a handful of crackers and some cheese.”

You lean your head against his shoulder and give him a sad little hum. “You didn’t even get to the chocolate fountain?”

He set up a bit straighter at the mention of a chocolate fountain, “Where was that? he set up a bit straighter at the mention of a chocolate fountain, “where was that?”

Knowing you’ve piqued his interest you smile victoriously. “Oh, it was by the dessert bar, next to the sushi station. I can’t believe you missed it.” putting him on the shoulder comfortingly you take a sip of your drink before continuing. “But if you don’t want any of that, we can go home right now, it may take a little bit for the valley to get her car but they can just stay in the closet. “

The Deep growling of his stomach answers before he does. Even in the dark, you can imagine him hiding his face in his sleeves in embarrassment. “Uhhh well, we should make the most of this. “He gulps. “ We should t-try some of the snacks… I mean… Before we go.”

“That sounds like a good idea Tama,” you say, “if we stayed in here, imagine having to explain to the person trying to get their coat what we’re doing in here.”

He nods in agreement

As you reach for the hand he places his over yours. “Wait, I can go first to tell you if the coast is clear.”

You Pause. Tamaki is one of the bravest people you know, he will rush into burning buildings and fight armed assailants with little hesitation, but risking embarrassing himself like this is something that you would never picture himself doing. “A-are you sure about this?” you question, “I don't mind being the one to get caught like this.”

“No, it is my fault we got in here in the first place. he says boldly, “I need to do this for us.” He pauses, “J-just let me finish my drink first.

The sound of his chugging is heard and as he sets his cup down he places his hand on the doorknob and opens it slowly. Leaning over you he sticks his head out to check if anyone is watching. “Okay, the coast is clear he says opening the door a bit wider and getting to his feet before turning around and helping you up.

“Thank you Tama,” you say getting to your feet. Now in the light, you get a better glimpse of your handsomely shy boyfriend. Strands of his indigo hair are messily sticking up from the closet’s static. ”Here, let me fix that for you. “

Gently you run your fingers through his hair and bring the strands back down to earth. The tips of his ears heat up, but he gets a tender and wobbly smile on his face. “ Thank you, My Butterfly. He says softly giving you a deeply affectionate kiss. “ now let’s go raid that snack table.”

[oldschoolvpq]

They're here, they're here!

I pre-ordered the new WEGO mini bag and coin pouch on March 31, missed the delivery yesterday because I was at work, but just had them redelivered. Woohoo!

In case you were wondering which designs I got, I'll show you:

(I feel like they added an "I" to that UFO logo as the common spelling through the Connection era was "TAMAGOTCH", but it looks great so I'll take it.)

A coin purse is a coin purse, so let's take a closer look at the bag.

It's nice and compact, with a small clear pocket on the front. It's fairly spacious in there with a maximum capacity of 8 classic Tamas. It will fit your wallet but not your smartphone (unless you've got one of those folding ones).

If you're wondering what fits in the front pocket...

Original: × Chibi: × Nano: ×

(※No Tamas were harmed in the making of this blog post)

Okay so it's useless as a Tama pocket. But what does fit in there?

Inexplicably, a gashapon charm. Something tells me the pocket is just supposed to be decorative.

Anyway, it's not the best bag in the world, but it's pretty cute when you pair it with the included chain.

In terms of durability I don't have particularly high hopes. WEGO is a fast fashion brand aimed mainly at teens, so the pricing and quality reflects this. (I think you can see the clear pocket is sewn on a bit crooked.) It's definitely cute though, and perfect for a quick trip to the store so long as you store your phone in your pocket.

Always happy to add Tamagotchi accessories to my wardrobe!

[spring-demonx]

I've gotten back into wanting a Tamagotchi😭 I keep having the cute posts of people's tamas and their decorated/customised ones and I want one😭 cheapest one I can find is purple pix at $77 tho orz

[tamaharu]

tama et mama based on this picture from the anime!!

[ID: First image: A drawing of Tamaki Suoh from Ouran High School Host Club and his mother, Anne-Sophie. They are standing in a field of flowers, with a castle and a tree behind them. They have similar looking blonde, curly hair. Both are wearing sweaters and smiling at the camera. Anne-Sophie clutches a white blanket around her shoulders, and Tamaki sets a hand on her arm.

Second image: The same picture as the first image, only from the anime. Anne-Sophie's face is covered by light. It's in a rose-decorated picture frame, and there are several other picture frames blocking the picture slightly. /end ID]

[yourbestpalpercy]

Quickly! Take some rushed angst! Story beloooowww!! Also, I wrote this while listening to California Gurls *goofy ah clown laugh*

It had been at least 2 months after the event. A destroyed room laid in the dark, only being illuminated by small traces of a strange green substance that decorated the carpet and hardwood floors. A person slugged through the halls, dragging his hand across the wall; leaving behind a trail. After his mech exploded on him, Pal’s body began to show effects of..something. Pal had no idea what it was. He didn’t use uranium as fuel for his machine..what was this substance dripping from his eyes..?

Green…

Ghh..

Green sludge dominated his eyes, making it near impossible for him to see. Every day was the same, get up, trudge..trudge through his house, trying not to collapse and lose himself to whatever this substance was..

Green..

Burning sludge..

I..I can’t see…!

Pal held his chest, spitting up more of the substance in his sink. It tasted awful..sour and dripping with bitter pain.. Pal heaved before looking over at his phone. It could barely see. Green filled its eyes. The phone glowed with a green light.

What have I become..?

N-Nick…?

Nick is that you…?

I..miss you..

Pal reached for its phone, slowly accepting the call, dripping more of the substance onto it. “Niiiick…please..it burns so much..” “Pal..?”

This isn’t Nick.

Who are you…?!

“Pal..you..you sound awful. What happened to you since the explosion?”

DON’T MENTION THAT! It NEVER HAPPENED!!

“R-Right..I’m sorry. Are you alright?”

I-I’m a monster…

Green…dripping sludge from my eyes…it won’t stop…! Ghh..Khh…I can’t remember…anything. I feel dead..!

“Pal, I’m comi-.”

NO! Don’t LOOK AT ME! It keeps happening..! This stuff-! What is it..! Parasites..! Why does it keep happening-?! Why it stop..?! Aacc.. yyhhh…

“How…bad is it..?”

It burns…! A million parasites invading my body!! Taking it over like a host..! I want them out…! Please..I can’t take it anymore…!

“…Sit there Pal. I..I..I’m calling the ho….”

Words began to blur, sound began to become meaningless…Pal was..crashing. It..was nothing but a machine..

“Pal..? Pal! Pa—…”

[Shutting down in process…]

No…No…please..

Pal hit the ground, hallucinating heavily. Before it was his animatronic. “How sad…you’re already dying. I expected longer from such a brilliant engineer..”

Don’t…

“Don’t what..? I’m not doing anything y’know. Just watching..honestly didn’t expect you to collapse so easily. That explosion truly did a number on you. Your Tamas will miss you..”

No..don’t mention them..I-I’ll be safe…just like them..don’t you touch them..don’t touch any of my creations..! Nick..I-I’m sorry…

“Apologizing now…? You do realize there’s no point, right? He can’t hear you. No one will come for you y’know. Your obsession got you here. You have no one to blame besides yourself..”

Shut up..shut up..! Kaa…

“You don’t even remember her name..! Why do you even try? It’s not like she’s come save you after what you did to Nick.”

Stop…stop..!!

“Hmp…heh..alright…”

[Shutdown complete…]

Pal laid on the ground, surrounded by the sludge..unconscious…