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porcelain-giyuu · 2 years

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yayyy i am so glad this blog is still alive lol.

RIP to the OMC au outline you will be missed 🪦

Here’s my thoughts, idk how to organize this so prepare for word vomit:

For the nesting au

I think this is especially interesting if tsutako were engaged as in canon. giyuu would probably dread tsutako getting married bc of the likelihood of her having pups. would he be afraid of being replaced/forgotten about? would he be jealous of her fiancé and their future pups??

idk this.., I just love this hc.

would tsutako think of Giyuu as her son too? Idk what their age gap is, but if she’s the only one who remembers their parents, she might think of him as her own pup but feels that by taking on that role that she is then erasing their parents memories or overstepping or w/e.

also, I just need to know how the hashira react to Giyuu and mui imprinting on each other lol. Like, their whole perspective of this dude they’ve been working w for years changes when they see him suddenly taking on a parental role.

Giyuus instincts awakening is gonna be like a second puberty for him, I see the potential for a lot of awkward moments lol. he’s definitely gonna need help from the other hashira.

as for the uzugang/giyuu fivesome:

i think the uzui fam and giyuus’ personalities contrast really well, I think he’d kinda be like a blunter, quieter, more tone deaf hinatsuru, he just calms everyone down, a say it how it is kind of guy yk. And Giyuu could really benefit from their company, like when uzui finds out that giyuus really not a bad guy, he’d probably help him open up more to the other hashira (in his own flamboyant, uzui way of course.) Suma, Hina, and Makio would be so patient w him, they would not find his quietness/ off putting, I think it would be really wholesome. The uzui quartet would appreciate him for his honesty and his selflessness.

I need to see how the uzui foursome falls in love w him. like whatd this guy do to warrant being called the crazy little fuck? howd he manage to impress them all so much lol I need to know. Them flirting w him and he just doesn’t know how to respond, or the hashira seeing a relationship develop btwn people who are on completely opposite sides of the personality spectrum

Something that also makes this really interesting is that before becoming demon slayers the uzui pack believed that the mission was more valuable than their own lives. Uzui makes it his mission to make sure his wives value their lives and live w/o guilt. How would they react when they see a reflection of their past selves in Giyuu?

this was a lot you don’t have to respond to all of it, or any of it you could word vomit and id eat it right up. your aus just got me thinking lol, it’s why I kept my request so broad ;)))

please never apologize for word vomit!!! i love your ideas and your interaction means the world to me. genuinely got me giggling and kicking my feet. anon i might just have to fall in love with you/j

also sorry for the massive long post i’m about to drop on you

CW; mentions of canonical character death, dismissal of ones own life, maybe some minor illusions to violence

For the nesting au

i think about tsutako and her fiancé a lot. over all of my aus, i use the same family and fiancé because i got attached to them in OMC. in there they had a positive relationship, but here not so much. giyuu is apprehensive and abnormally cold to them all, especially tsutakos fiancé kohei (full name nagai kohei- he’s great!) who attempts to form a positive relationship with giyuu.

he resents the nagai family just as must as he is glad for their fondness of tsutako. she’s loved and treasured properly; giyuu just can’t reconcile with the idea that she might not want him in her future life.

he’s under the impression that he will take up too much of her biological pups space in the future and assumes she thinks so too. this reflects poorly in his attitude towards the marriage, kohei, the nagai family and even tsutako.

he doesn’t really have the heart to be truly jealous of her future pups; he loves his sister too much to honestly think badly about her happiness.

I think an interesting fic idea is mb giyuu stressing out about this and having a breakdown in which he admits to tsutako about this and how he views her, and how upset he gets when she calls him a “practice pup.” how would tsutako react?? would tsutako think of Giyuu as her son too? Idk what their age gap is, but if she’s the only one who remembers their parents, she might think of him as her own pup but feels that by taking on that role that she is then erasing their parents memories or overstepping or w/e.

this is actually something i’ve already got planned!! tsutako does remember their parents, as she was 14 when they died. it hit her really hard, because her mother was pregnant and her father was their pack alpha. she was just starting to have mock heats/deeper instincts so she was very lost the first few years. having her little brother helped, because small children act as a sort of pseudo-beta until their dynamics develop.

she views him kind of as her son, yeah. but she feels a lot of guilt over it as she knows giyuu doesn’t actually remember their parents very well- she thinks she’s taken too much space in giyuus life as a “fake parent”. she and giyuu mirror each other in that way. she was also vaguely resentful towards her parents for leaving her to raise a child AS a child, but it was another faucet of her overwhelming grief.

she would be wrecked. she loves giyuu dearly and thought she was doing him a kindness for not pushing her own feelings on him, but to find out he thought of her the same way and was hurt by her casual dismissals hurts her in turn. she still feels guilt about taking their parents place in his life but she now eases into it a little more.

Giyuus instincts awakening is gonna be like a second puberty for him, I see the potential for a lot of awkward moments lol. he’s definitely gonna need help from the other hashira.

oh the hashira have such varying personalities and views of both giyuu and mui it’s hilarious.

shinobu (a fairly mid-range alpha) was the first to know- she was leading the team of kakushi to their location when muis crow finally came in after the blizzard and suitably freaked out a bit. she was kind of angry about it being a fully recognized imprint, which means giyuu imprinted back and now he’s got a son apparently. during their recovery there’s a lot of her trying to keep tanjiro the FUCK OUT. because him bringing around all these children will definitely fuck with giyuu more.

tanjiro is under the impression of “more people to support you and love you while you recover is always the best option” but doesn’t realize that he’s kind of opening pandora’s box.

the other hashira have varying reactions. gyomei (another omega who has experience with taking care of multiple children) feels deeply for giyuu and thinks that though odd, they make a good pair and will suit each others needs. he’s definitely glad and amused by the pups giyuu collects (who actually kind of collect him), starting with mui and going farther.

mitsuri (an energetic omega) thinks it’s the cutest most wonderful thing she’s ever seen. she finds out from rengoku (who survives in this au and becomes the kamabokos teacher!!) who learned from the kids. she only saw giyuu and mui in recovery once while going to visit shinobu, but they were so adorable silently drinking tea and watching clouds in the gardens!!

sanemi (beta) and obanai (beta) have similar but still varied reactions. obanai has an overwhelming sense of dread whenever he sees giyuu, followed by an odd sort of jealousy. how did this self-righteous, boring egotistical egg of a man become a better parent then the ones he was born to? obanai doesn’t like it.

sanemi hates giyuu. it doesn’t help that tanjiro has been basically kidnapping genya to take to giyuu, resulting in the hilarious view of this huge newly-presenting omega begrudgingly following around his pseudo-dam. who babys him and is harsh with him in equal measure. overall sanemi is unnerved and unsettled by it.

rengoku (one of the four alpha pillars) thinks it’s enthralling. he’s glad that these wayward children have someone reliable to look to, even if it isn’t always him! it helps he’s got a little bit of a crush on giyuu- but he’s definitely not letting him anywhere near senjuro. he heard about giyuu claiming that kanao girl as one of his pups (right under shinobus nose!) and would rather not go through that.

uzui (alpha) thinks it’s fucking hilarious, and the dramatics definitely increase giyuus flamboyancy in his eyes.

as for the uzugang/giyuu fivesome:

oh the uzui fam at first just thinks he’s interesting. a puzzle, who reflects old views they had about their own lives and needs to be solved. but after spending a lot of time with him, learning the ways to get him to engage himself, learning anything they can and watching him exist so quietly- when they know he could be louder, bolder- they become invested.

they fall in love with him for lots of different reasons. different times and scenarios- their first inklings that each of them loves him are completely separate.

hinatsuru catches him on the edges of the estate, walking in tight circles and looking longingly at their home- he wasn’t invited today. he came… to them. he made the effort to see them. she laughs, and takes his arm, walking towards the orchard instead of the house. in the warm sun, broken often by clouds, hinatsuru wants giyuu to make an effort always. she wants to give the effort back, too. she wants giyuu with them, and it doesn’t matter what that looks like.

makio realized she was in love with him without him there. she was at a market, buying gifts for her wives and husband (as she does often, she loves them and they deserve nice things) and she found herself with an extra little thing at each stand she visited. at the end of the day, before returning home, she lays out the extra things she bought to figure them out.

a blue tourmaline hairpin-which would look nice on suma but wouldn’t quite match her- some sturdy gloves in a size that wouldn’t fit any of them, and a small book on weather patterns. there’s only one person who’s ever mentioned interest in weather, and when she thinks about the pin in thick black hair it matches perfectly. she doesn’t know when she memorized the size of giyuus hands, but it’s just as well.

suma thinks she could fall in love with giyuu easily. he tempers them in a different way then hina, colder (but not sharply- always gentle and quiet) and less often. he seems unsure of himself around them but the moment there is something he perceives as Job or Mission, he becomes so oddly confident in everything. there is no hesitation. no room for error or slowness.

she notices his accuracy. demons killed by pinpointing the softest part of their neck; the exact moment an opening is available giyuu is there. he recognizes the nanosecond they’re vulnerable because she thinks in some way he’s always vulnerable. he has no openings to them at first, treating them as Mission. as he becomes less sure of himself around them, she becomes more sure of his place. she falls in love with him easily, but not simply.

tengen falls in love with him the moment he takes off his haori. it’s not due to him hating the thing or thinking it’s ugly- but a deeper understanding of it’s meaning and symbolism. giyuu told him where it came from after he asked.

he talks about tsutako and sabito, how they shaped him. how their loss shaped him. how he keeps their memory both locked away and painted on his skin; that they’re his in a deep, sorrowful way.

giyuu takes off the haori, and lets uzui hold it. it speaks of a monumental trust that uzui has never seen from him before: giyuu is very possessive of material gifts or things that hold sentimental value. he’s worn makios gloves and pin every day for months, only letting her touch them.

it sparks a need to keep giyuu with them. something tengen has felt building over months finally ignites, adding to the pyre he considers his love towards his wives. he wants giyuu to trust him. he wants giyuu to keep him- not in the way he keeps tsutako and sabito, but in the way he rereads the book makio gave him over and over again. the way he sits with hina in the orchard- the way he sleeps on the engawa outside of their room even though he has his own. the way he and suma speak, fast vs slow, still somehow steady.

when they get down to all of the nitty-gritty layers of giyuu, they react generally with grief and then determination. they refuse to let him carry it all- from what they know about his family and former friends they would be glad of him healing.

giyuu values the mission heavily. he puts emphasis on not being the true water pillar: believing that he’s just a placeholder until someone competent comes along. but there is one catch: he refuses to die before someone worthy takes his place.

the uzui fam see this as his final stand against his overwhelming survivors guilt, grief, and other personal issues. they’d be right, of course, but it doesn’t mean it’s not frustrating. getting giyuu to see the value of his life without its value coming from others is very hard

#nesting season au #round up to five au #giyuu #giyuu tomioka #uzui tengen #uzugiyuu #giyuu x uzui family #makio #suma #hinatsuru #hashira #kny #demon slayer au #omega giyuu #muichirou #tanjirou #kny fanfic #polyamourous uzui wives for the win #of many colours au

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manjiropie · 3 years

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Hello! I really like your blog… could we have maybe some Angry, Mitsuya, Inupi and Rindou and some fluffy cuddles?

stop, you'll make me blush

:: warnings: none, just love and peace today <3

:: pairings : Souya (Angry), Mitsuya, Inupi & Rindou - aged x reader

a/n: I don't know about this but I hope you like it. I've been busy with school and shit but I love to imagine how it'd be cuddling with them (Souya was longer bc I have a special place for him in my heart, sorry sorey)

Souya.

It was a really pleasant weekend, the holidays came with a nice weather. You liked the holidays, which meant you had a break from school/work finally. However... It also meant that your two-years boyfriend, Souya, would spend the weekend working at the ramen shop he owned alongside his twin brother.

You pout helplessly as it hit five o'clock that Sunday. The previous day you'd spend with Hina, wandering around the streets and listening to her rambling about how excited she was for her wedding. You were proud of your boyfriend, of course. The shop was a success! But... You couldn't help but him there with you. Suddenly, you had an idea.

Souya would probably be worn out when he arrived home from work, so you, an exceptional girlfriend, decided to prepare him a little surprise. It wasn't going to be much because it were the last minutes, but you knew he'd like it.

You were in your most comfortable pajamas; the bed you shared with him had bowls of candy and popcorn– caramel flavored, it is his favorite. If you couldn't go out with him, you'd have your time chilling in bed then.

You awaited for him eating some candies here and there because you couldn't wait. Finally, when it already felt like ages but had only been twenty minutes, you hear the sound of keys coming from the other room. You jumped out of the bed and ran barefoot to meet him. Souya was putting down his keys when you came and embraced him from behind.

"Hi!" he greeted. It was so cute when you two started dating how you'd catch his lips turning upwards slightly whenever he saw you. It is still cute, who are you kidding? "Sorry I couldn't be with you this weekend." He apologized in a small voice.

"Oh no, no, no," you grabbed his hand and started yanking him to the bedroom. "I have something for you!" You spoke like a kid leading their parents to the living room on Christmas morning.

You turned on the bedroom lights and watched him as he squinted his eyes, adjusting to the bright light. Oh God, his messy curly blue hair reflected the amount of work he must have had... He looks so cute though, serious face with a frown, like a little kid with cotton candy hair.

"Let's watch a movie, I already chose your favorite one!" You pushed him to the bed where he sat leaned back. His face was of pure confusion, which made you giggle.

"Fruitvale Station." Souya said to himself. He loved the movie, it always made him shed some tears. You get up from the bed and turn off the lights, kissing him in the mouth briefly before sitting down and hand him the popcorn.

Despite the fact you literally shoved him into the bed and shoved the popcorn bowl onto his face, Souya appreciated it dearly! He liked to watch movies with you, unlike his twin brother, who'd ask something every five minutes, you watched the movie and he enjoyed it.

But when you look at him when the sad part of the movie comes up, you see that his eyes are drifting close and the bowl– now half empty –is almost slipping from his hands. You put the bowls aside, carefully taking the one from him. He blurts out something when you slowly pokes him on the shoulder to make him lay down.

"Uh... The movie's over?" he opens a lazy eye.

"Yes, love."

"Didn't even cry this time." he adjusts his he's don the pillow, the sound of your laugh makes him a bit more awake and all of sudden you feel two hands pulling you to his side. He lays on top of your stomach and snuggles his head down on the soft fabric of your clothes. You smile to yourself and plays with his hair.

"Sing for me?" You hear his sleepy voice.

"Sing?"

"Mhm."

You open your eyes and stare at the ceiling, that's new. You don't sing, you just hum a soft melody your grandfather used to sing for you. You hope that it'll content him and all your doubts are cleared when you listen to his soft breathing and incoherent mumbles as he hugs your waist like a plush toy.

Mitsuya.

Mitsuya is the king of cuddling, change my mind. You can't. It doesn't matter if he's had a tough day at work or it was a lazy day at home, he will look forward to cuddling you in any circumstances.

Mitsuya likes to hold you with your back on his chest. But he won't go to sleep immediately, no. You two will lay in that position (most of the times he's the big spoon, he likes holding you and you love how you feel sheltered in his arms) and will talk about your day. Mitsuya takes this moment very seriously. He wants to know about your day, what were the things you did, what did you eat, if you enjoyed it... All of it while rubbing your back/arms/waist or fiddling with your hair. He also leaves feather kisses on your shoulders.

Cuddling with him is always so good even if you're not going to sleep. Whenever he's not so busy sewing he will grant you your wishes and will lay down with you talking about all and nothing.

He likes it though, it's not like he's doing it just because you asked, he enjoys it. The proximity of you two and how he's showed you that there are other ways to love without being sexual. You love that about him.

Inui.

At first it was complicated to bring Inui to cuddle. It still is sometimes, but he is working on it.

From the very beginning you've noticed that whenever you'd be talking to him and looking him right in the eye he'd look away or turn his head away. He probably didn't his burn scar. It didn't matter how many times you'd tell him you thought it made him look tougher and cooler, he wouldn't believe you.

As you two lay down, the way you like to stay is face to face, very close. You will put a leg over his and throw an arm over his shoulders, caress his hair or trace his features.

Inui knew what he had gotten himself into, but when you two made your relationship official it became much clearer how clingy and touchy you are. He still doesn't like this much touch but he allows you because of how you'll smile until you're asleep. He likes the view so he makes an effort.

He's a pretty good listener, so you will mess with his hair and sneak some kisses here and there as you tell him whatever it's in your mind. He'll listen carefully while examining your sleepy face. You always fall sleep first and he watches you with puppy eyes.

Rindou.

Rindou is another hard case. Rindou HATES cuddling. He pretty much would rather have his own blanket and turn to the wall than sleep tangled with you. The reason to that it's because he sweats a lot. I'm not kidding. And it's not in a bad connotation, it's just that he sleeps with the blanket covering all of himself leaving out only his nose –sometimes not even the nose. He's just in a silly goofy mood every night and likes to pretend he's a butterfly in a cocoon 🤪

He will cuddle with you in the couch though, with you on top of him or in a large armchair. No talking though, he reads a lot so you can sneak into his lap and enjoy his warmth in deep silence while he reads and adjusts his glasses on his nose every seven minutes.

He likes to hold you close, and will rub whatever part of your skin that's showing. But remember, don't talk while he reads or he'll push you to the floor!

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#tokyo revengers x reader #Fluff #tokyo revengers fluff #souya x reader #souya kawata #rindou haitani #mitsuya takashi #mitsuya x reader #takashi mitsuya #tokyo revengers inui

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mickules · 3 years

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Are you gonna do tumblr plus? Because you’re my favorite blog but I’m broke and have no money 😭

Oh. . .Oh nooooooooo

HA, yeah, no fear, I'm not signing up for tumbl's li'l scheme.

Art for me is a definitely a passion, but I've zero plans on monetising it at the moment since I'm lucky enough to make a decent wage driving trains. I don't even have ads enabled on my youtube cos making money from fanworks is a copyright nightmare that I don't want to navigate. That and navigating my tax return

(also tho, "favourite blog"!! AHH! you flatter me! :D)

[from this comic] @mortonmurphy Sorry for the so response there - I'm not so good at replying in a timely manner, but thank you so much for such a lovely, heartfelt ask! I totally sympathise with feeling intimidated; I've felt the same way sending asks before, it can be oddly daunting! I'm so happy to hear you liked that comic; It seems to have resonated with a lot of people and that's really so wonderful, just warms my heart! The Dangan cast have such good chemistry, there are infinite scenarios and dynamics to play with; Taka and Hina being supports for each other as survivors is a top tier hypothetical! DR + AA cross-overs are PEAK EXCELLENCE, they just fit so well together! Ace Attorney is an old, old friend to me, and I've had that [particular comic idea] sorta floating about the noggin, I'm really pleased with how it turned out :) Thanks so much! :D

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@a-lien-kai (!! Oh!! :-O high praise that it's my nonsense that got you liking Taka :D Glad you're liking this strange little AU I've been having fun with!) good news; I've drawn a little Gundham before in [this dump] ! but I'll post him here again; before and after putting on his face for the day:

[from these asks here] Oh my absolute sympathies; being born to a family of morning people is a terrible fate.

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from the [same ask dump] as the Gundham one ^ (:-) happy to hear you get smiles from my art!! thanks so much! :D) Resting Ishimaru Bitch face kills me XD, and Taka, Peko and Maki share such a similar intense energy, that I love the idea that it's a shared genetic family trait.

SORRY FOR THE DELAY THERE!! (might be a moot point, but I figure it's worth still answering!) Putting it on tumblr and tagging me should be a good way for me to find it, that's totally fine! I've also no problem with you mentioning my account name on AO3, that's A-OK by me ;) I appreciate you checking just in case. (also, gift fic!! I'm still like -> :-0!! so cool!)

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Yesssss! It's a good sign when multiple people wanna share the same fic! I love the enthusiasm! "Trinkets" by Sapphin3 has a very interesting idea; I do enjoy people exploring how those who died in the killing game might react to the consequences of their untimely deaths, (and "Touch starved" is a short but very sweet look at some Taka/Hiro step-bro interactions) A+!

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OH! I've read the first few chapters of "The Problem with Perfection" by DracotheDeathEatingCupcake, and I'm really digging the exploration of Taka as less self-assured, dealing with the anxiety caused by the constant pressure of the expectation he's under. It's got such a strong narrative voice, you really feel the stress and insecurities that Taka is fighting with, and the ending of ch.1 OOF what a GUT-PUNCH!

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I've not read Killer Killer, but as a concept; a serial killer targeting serial killers is sincerely REALLY COOL, kinda like the whole 'Sparkling Justice' background character from SDR2, and more Mukuro is always appreciated. . . Though I do feel it'd work perfectly well as a stand-alone concept, outside of the Dangan universe, I might check it out.

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I've also had some kind DMs along this vein and I'm very flattered by the interest, but I have to say that I'm not planning on doing requests or commissions, I do very much appreciate the enquiry however!

(I don't mean to single this particular asker out - especially since they don't have their own tumbl but thought it was a good opportunity to mention!)

@randomqueenkitcat1121 Absolutely Do! I hope you have a great time with it! You can get persona 4 golden on steam which is like a HD remake - the original came out on the PS2. I'll admit I've not managed to finish it yet cos I am capital B- BAD at video games, but it really explores some A+++ themes! (AHHH! what lovely compliments!! :D Glad you enjoy the dorks and their shenanigans! :D )

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I think Avatar is a good show! I watched it a lot when I was younger, as it had a ton of re-runs on terrestrial tv. The world concept and building is excellent, and it works so well with how the plot requires a world spanning journey. The characters all have real rapport, and genuine growth across the series, all wrapped up in gorgeous animation, trés bien. In general I tend to gravitate towards more 'sci fi' concepts than 'fantasy/swords and sorcery' ones, so avatar is certainly an outlier there.

[from this fanart!] These suggestions all have REAL cryptid energy, and honestly; the idea of a free-range Hooty equivalent? Nightmares

[this post] and its [re-draw]

@cicicookie12 I too live the curse of pale ass Irish skin; you have my many sympathies, and my factor 50+ suncream.

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@yaysof11037 I dunno why we're surprised - Taka's speedo is so in character it's ridiculous, how did we not all see this coming?

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OK LOOK, I DID NOT MEAN TO FLATTEN HIS ASS! There are only so many ways to draw someone FACE DOWN ASS UP in a SPEEDO and not make it the WRONG SIDE OF SPICY

Speedos leave nothing to the imagination

consider it an optical illusion.

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In general I'd have liked to have seen more one piece swimming costumes (like Komaru's from the promo image) for the sportier/shyer girls, and more abs on our strong women which is what they deserve damn it!

However, there does seem to be some thought put into matching the characters personalities which was a pleasant surprise to say the least. Sakura, Korekiyo, Chihiro and Kiibo's are PEAK; tho' I wish Sonia had kept her wetsuit, plus we were robbed of Kazuichi and Hajime's matching camo speedos, which would've upped our disappointing speedo count from 2 to a slightly better 4 It would've been hilarious if Celeste had remained fully clothed the whole time.

Fingers in his ass never left.

(next set of asks [about parent trap au]) (previous set of asks [mostly about takaaki/hiroko] )

#ask #anon #yaysof11037 #mortonmurphy #a-lien-kai #randomqueenkitcat1121 #spacepaprika #cicicookie12 #this one is mostly miscellaneous queries and I've popped 'em all together #long post #part 1 of like 7 big ol' ask posts #fanfic recs #fingers in his ass almost sunday #dangan-answer-ranpan #mick answer #mickules #so many words- I apologise

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tartalitelle · 3 years

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this is not what i normally post about but having a cohesive blog theme is for losers and i need to rant so…

I watched the tokyo revengers movie and uh i have a lot to say about it. (WARNING!!! SPOILERS AHEAD) we gonna go deep

Let me start off by saying that i really like the TR manga. im also enjoying the anime even if it hasn’t gotten very far. The movie is another story.

Why any of these (bad) live action anime movies (TR, death note, bleach, etc…) exist is beyond me. Why would you try to condense chapters and chapters of plot and character development into 2 hours? It just ends up leaving out so much and making everything rushed and shallow.

First and foremost, the movie only covers a tiny bit of the TR storyline which leaves so many unanswered questions. Stopping draken from dying doesn’t stop kisaki which means that hina should still die (which she does in the og). The entire reason takemichi goes back in time willingly is to stop kisaki and mikey from meeting because that’s what kills hina. He literally DIDNT DO THAT so things being magically fixed MAKES NO SENSE. They leave the plot completely unresolved which makes me wonder why they tried to make a movie at all. They foreshadow kisaki as a major antagonist but the movie never actually gets far enough to show him really doing anything important.

That leads me to my next point: that kisaki is a really good villian. Understanding his background and motivation is really important to appreciating him as a character, but the movie gives no indication of why he wants to kill hina or why he’s manipulating mikey. if they were going to make another movie, that would have made sense, but if they were planning to do that, they would have just made a live action tv show instead, so i think its safe to assume this is all we’re getting. TR as a whole revolves around kisakis goals because he has SUCH strong motivation to get what he wants. Without insight into kisaki, the plot is full of holes. Why is kisaki manipulating mikey? Because mikey is his best tool to destroy takemichi. And why does he want to do that? Because hina likes takemichi. Understanding that kisaki is trying to sabatoge the relationship between takemichi and hina makes the rest of the pieces fall into place. Without it, the plot doesn’t make sense.

And then there’s mikey’s character. Similar to kisaki, understanding what mikey has been through is fundamental to understanding his character. The primary example of this is his brother’s death. In the movie, Mikey mentioned that his brother died. And that’s it. they just uh kind of forgot to mention that his brother was MURDERED BY ONE OF HIS BEST FRIENDS. Like ???? The duality of mikey is used for comedy but it also represents the inner turmoil he is going through. He loves and cherishes his friends, and he’s still a literal child, but he’s been through some serious shit. Enough to make him ready to murder kazutora (who doesn’t exist in the movie even though he played a very important role in shaping mikeys character (for reasons mentioned above) that is completely ignored). Baji (who also doesn’t exist in the movie) is also a very important person to mikey. Mikey thinking baji betrayed him really impacts him, and seeing that as well as how strong their friendship was and how much they cared about each other (like seeing baji get beat up to protect mikeys bike and mikey telling him that baji is far more important) helps to humanize mikey despite all the questionable things he’s done. Im not gonna try to argue that mikey is a good person, but the movie didn’t have enough time to show his feelings that has suppressed that make him understandable and likeable.

Also i just really love baji and im sad they cut him out.

Last thing: emma. Emma is important to both mikey and draken, and completely cutting her out was a low blow. She lets us see softer sides of mikey and draken as well as being a friend to hina, which helps hina be more supportive of takemichis involvement with toman and mikey. Also she is mikeys sister and hes a main character so it’s weird yhat they didn’t even mention her.

Anyway ill shut up now but to whoever is deciding to make these live action anime movies: PLEASE. STOP. im begging you. I cant take any more complete decimation of good series.

#rant post #tokyo revengers #tokyo revengers movie #tokrev #tokyo manjikai #hanagaki takemichi #sano manjiro #tokrev mikey #mikey sano #baji keisuke #kisaki tetta #ryuguji ken #draken #sano emma #tachibana hinata #tachibana naoto #anime #manga

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danganronpasurvivoraskblog · 2 years

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I think Yuta, Taichi, and Bandai need more attention on this blog.

You think so? I dunno, I like to keep out of the limelight...

If you’re wondering how I’m doing, I’m fine. I’m doing my best to support Chihiro now that he’s in the position of chairperson.

Still, Kiyotaka and Mondo have both got his back. I’d just get in his way. Of course, if he ends up needing me, I will never refuse.

Kinda wish I coulda’ gone with Hina to the USA, but I’d just weigh their whole group down.

Thanks for at least callin’ attention to me.

I appreciate it, truly I do.

I have been rather busy though, so I do somewhat appreciate the lack of attention. My branch specializes in cleaning the environment after all, so taking care of the intoxicated sky has proven to be an arduous task to deal with.

I hope Hajime and his friends can take care of it for us.

#danganronpa survivor #danganronpa #danganronpa 3 #dr3 #danganronpa ultra despair girls #drae #taichi fujisaki #yuta asahina #daisaku bandai #ask #the melancholy of nagito komaeda arc

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m-y-fandoms · 4 years

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[Aoi Asahina, Sonia Nevermind, Chiaki Nanami, Rantarou Amami, Ibuki Mioda] x reader imagine: comforting an insecure guitarist s/o after their band plays live

Request: Oh my god, are DR blogs coming back again?? This is the third new one I've found this month!! Really happy about that. Great writing so far by the way! Could you maybe do Asahina, Sonia, Chiaki, Rantaro, and Ibuki (separate) comforting an insecure, guitarist S/O after they just performed a live show with their band? And like, the S/O is really worried that they sucked even though they did well? Oddly specific, I know. Would appreciate it though! Cheers!

OMG I NERDED OUT AND HAD SO MUCH FUN WITH CHIAKI’S, POINTS TO THE FANS WHO GET THE REFERENCE, though it’s an easy one Nishishi~

Thank you for this imagine request and being so specific about what you want while still giving me a lot of creative freedom! I immediately had some simple but cute ideas about this! - Mod Kokichi

Gender Neutral reader, a few brief lewd humorous lines, but SFW otherwise.

Aoi Asahina

- You were nervous, pre-show jitters shuddering through your body, but you couldn’t back out now.

- Not when your super hot, super excited, super supportive girlfriend had hyped you up just before the show.

- “Stage fright?! How’d you even get into a band in the first place with that mentality?!” Hina teased you backstage, mere moments before going on out to preform. She saw you chuckle nervously, not taking her joke as well as she’d hoped.

- She took your hand firmly. “Look, you know that face you love, the one I make when I’m thinking about pastries?” She continued.

- “The one that makes you look like a chipmunk?” You answered flatly.

- “I don’t agree, but yes! That one! When you’re scared up there, imagine me doing that face! Or better yet, I’ll be front row, in the V.I.P. standing section anyway. Just look for me there!” With a peck on your cheek, she gave you a determined look before pushing you toward the stage and disappearing.

- “H-hina!” You stuttered, but it couldn’t be helped, it was time.

- To your surprise, the nervousness went away as your band was about half way through the first song.

1. The attention is mainly on the lead singer.

2. You were focusing on playing too much to fully take in the screaming crowd.

3. You were actually enjoying yourself.

- As the first song ended, however, the music fading out and the crowd going wild, you felt that little pinch of panic settle back in. There was no music to focus on and protect you, just a hundred faces to look out upon.

- Your eyes darted back and forth over the audience, searching. Your breathing came out a little heavier, until your eyes landed on a lean, curvy, athletic figure, with tanned skin and a smile sweet like honey...no, like doughnuts

- She put her hands up near her face like paws, closing her eyes in an open-mouth smile. You smirked, nodding and strumming your strings once again.

- At the end of the show, fans flooded to the hallway that connected the venue’s main hall to the dressing rooms backstage, reaching out to try and grab band members, hoping to take how an autograph or lock of hair as a souvenir, and you rushed through, sweating and ultimately disappointed with the overall performance you put on that night.

- Hina was already waiting in your temporary dressing room for the night, standing and throwing her arms around your neck before praising you endlessly.

- “S/O, that was amazing! That third song, I felt like the bass shook the place! It was intense, like the final lap in a freestyle race, you know?! We gotta bring Sakura next time. I think she’d really get into the pull of the steady rhythm!” Her little dramatic expressions, her brow knitted together passionately as she spoke...she reminded you every day why you fell in love with her.

- “You...you really liked it? I thought I was kinda just going down further and further in quality as the show went on. I felt like shit by the end…”

- “Are you kidding me! It was fantastic. I think the whole audience was immersed. I know I was! Hey...you better not have all these groupies flocking you looking for a piece tonight!” She teased, hugging your arm!

Sonia Nevermind

- Sonia was extremely excited to go to a public concert. Anything that brought her closer to commoners, to feeling like she belonged around ordinary people was just swell to her.

- Even better that it was in a country foreign to her, where she could be immersed in the cultural norms and behaviors.

- Even better that she was watching the one she loved play.

- She was afraid that you’d judge her when she first admitted her love for the occult, horror, and all things gothic and metal.

- You thought that was pretty hot.

- So there she stood, in the front row of your concert, in a poofy green dress with expensive jewelry and accessories decorating her frame. She stuck out like a sore thumb, but Sonia, blissfully unaware, felt like one of the normal people.

- She jumped when the crowd did, her fist in the air, entranced by each note that came from your instrument.

- Sweaty metal-heads and ravers bumped into her endlessly in the tightly packed crowd, and she couldn’t care less.

- You looked amazing up on stage, and she felt like she was a part of some fan fiction she read once.

- You know the trope, where the reader is in the crowd at a famous band’s concert reluctantly, and her favorite member locks eyes with her and either pulls her on stage with them or takes her backstage after the show and ravished her!

- And she felt her love for you and your musical talent swell within her heart.

- After the concert, she met you outside the back door of the venue, and you were shocked silent at her appearance.

- “S-Sonia are you okay??” The tights under her dress were ripped, her bracelet missing some jewels, the bow tie falling out of her blonde locks, which by the way looked like a rat’s nest. Topping the look off were the pit stains under her arms and in the valley of her cleavage.

- “I’m sorry. I knew this would be a shitty experience. I shouldn’t have brought you. The music was bad anyway, huh? I shouldn’t practiced more.” You looked down in shame, before she nearly tackled you, her arms around your neck and kissing you everywhere, up and down your face and neck and chest.

- “D-do not say these things! Tonight was the b-best night of my life!!!” she sputtered, too excited to enunciate. “You looked like a hero in this J-Drama I watched years ago! Like the protagonist Sawayama Keito!! And I??? I was your romantic love interest, the plain Jane in the crowd, Ito Aiyaka!”

- “You really enjoyed it that much?” You could smell the body odor and adrenaline pouring off of her, very un-princess-like, but you couldn’t care less, grinning like a fool.

- “I love you, Sonia, you crazy kid.”

- “Play for me again tonight, in the dorm room…” she spoke desperately.

Chiaki Nanami

- Chiaki did not want to be in that crowd that night.

- A short, skinny, lazy, introverted girl at a live concert full of rabid fans and no seats? Standing room only?

- She briefly mentioned this to you days before the show, not wanting to hurt your feelings. It was something mentioned in passing, in her normal flat and tired tone.

- “I hope I don’t get stepped on...maybe I can bring my Gameboy and play when things get too wild?” She mused, leaning back on you as you prepared to start practicing on the edge of the bed next to her.

- You loved Chiaki, and you knew how to take her hints by now.

- “Chi, you don’t have to go if you don’t want to. I know crowds aren’t your thing.”

- “No, I wouldn’t miss it for the world,” she smiled that lazy, half-lidded smile. She loved you too, and she wasn’t about to be the only one on campus not there to support you. She yawned and took your guitar from your hands before falling asleep on your lap.

- You thought the gesture was cute, but inside you were a bit irritated. You’d told her many times prior to that night that you needed all the practice you could get, and that you were afraid of bombing. So why would she purposely stop you in the middle of practicing?

- Oh well. You leaned back, memorizing chords and lyrics in your head until you, too, passed out

- The night of the concert, Chiaki stood in the front row, her backpack strapped to her front, oddly snug on her chest and obviously on backwards, but it was easier to access her Gameboy and fidget toys in case she needed to retreat from the overwhelming noise.

- She told herself they were just for emergencies. She was there for you, and frowned thinking about how you’d feel if you looked down off the stage and saw her not paying attention.

- People piled in, and soon your band came on stage. The lead singer introducing you all.

- Chiaki was already feeling like the ceiling was lowering, like the people around her were far too close, and looked down, hoping seeing just the dark venue floor and her shoes would calm her, one hand on her backpack for security.

- “Oh!” She gasped, her little bangs flying up and her eyes widening like saucers as the lead singer sang the first notes. Three notes, that’s all it took.

- “Aha~aha ah ah...ha~uh huh huh…” the lead singer breathily voiced into the microphone, and Chiaki smiled wider than she had in months.

- You met her eyes on stage knowingly, smirking at first, then suddenly anxious that you might slip up or disappoint her. You strummed two loud, vibrating notes, stern and piercing through the air.

- Again the same two notes, before you joined the singer by the microphone, inhaling before singing in harmony:

- “In you~ and I, there’s a new land~ yeah~he heah!”

- She relaxed, tilting her head back as the sound waves overtook her.

- “Angels in flight~”

- “My sanctuary. My sanctuary, yeah~”

- You didn’t tell her you’d be doing covers that night. Video game covers, nonetheless. Her head shot up, looking at her phone quickly. She looked at the date.

- February 14th.

- Man, she spaced out often…but this…

- She blushed furiously, and her eyes locked with yours. You grew nervous, playing even harder. She swooned and let herself get lost in the bass.

- You played iconic video game themes all night, and by the end, Chiaki was more overwhelmed and exhausted then she’d ever been, but in a good way.

- When you walked into your dressing room back stage with flowers you had hidden earlier, she accepted them with a flush of her cheeks.

- “You didn’t need to do all that...s/o...this was…”

- “Y-you didn’t like it? I was nervous for a month planning this gig. I know I’ve still got a ways to go with playing live but-“

- “I loved it.”

- “What?” You weren’t convinced.

- “I loved it. Every second. I’m sorry I didn’t get you a gift, I didn’t even realize.”

- “Gifts don’t mean anything to me, Chi. You’re all I need.” you pulled her into your chest for a tight embrace. “You’re My Sanctuary.”

Rantarou Amami

- Rantarou was so excited about seeing your debut concert, snatching the tickets as soon as you presented them to him.

- “Can I bring along my sisters, too, S/O? They’ve been wanting to hear you play ever since I first mentioned that you were in a band.

- “Of course, but...I don’t know why they’d wanna all waste a Saturday night on my shitty band. We don’t even play that well ye-“

- “Silence!” He picked you up by your waist and squeezed you until you couldn’t breath, much less put yourself down with a self deprecating jab. He kissed your cheek playfully. “You’re sexy and the way you play guitar is sexy. I listened you practice all night the other day!”

- “Y-you did? I didn’t even see you!”

- “Huh...” he scoffed, “ maybe because you were lost in your passion, becasue news flash, you’re good at it, stinker!” He pinched your cheek, always knowing how to make you flustered. “Yeah, I heard every single note, and even peaked in once or twice, seeing you stroke those strings so tenderly…” He forced you against the wall, his hot breath against your ear “ I wish you’d stroke me like that.” You face ran hot and you roughly shoved him away, him giggling like a fool.

- “Okay, okay you win, Amami, bring whoever you want!” You stomped off with a huff.

- The day of the concert, the entire front row looked like a field of spring grass, the large family of green-haired siblings shouting before you even began your first song. You shook your head at Rantarou and his many sisters, half-embarrassed, half-flattered. You felt your hands stumble across the strings, Rantarou giving you a thumbs up and a wink.

- After the show, you couldn’t run off the stage any faster. You ran into the staff room backstage where refreshments and spare equipment were usually set out, and were greeted by a row of Amami’s swarming you and praising you, talking much too quickly and all at once.

- Rantarou simply let his sisters flock you, asking you to teach them to play, to help them meet hot musicians you knew, to learn to read music. You felt your ego rise, flustered once again at the hand’s an an Amami.

Ibuki Mioda

- Ibuki shouted to the band backstage, tuning her guitar and hyping up the other members. She noticed you a little out of place, looking a quite queasy and apprehensive.

- “S/O! The hell are you doin’ over there! Hudddddddle up!” She pulled you by your shoulders.

- “I don’t know why I let you force me into joining the music club...I shouldn’t have mentioned my interest at all…” you grumbled.

- Months ago, Ibuki had heard you, her darling and adorable s/o mentioning that you played guitar in elementary school, and wanted to listen in on her band once practice one in awhile. Well, that was the end of that. She decided it was time to freshen up your skills and get you comfortable with the strings again. Now here you were, moments from your first live performance since you were 10 years old.

- “Whaaat! That’s like, a major no no, that low energy, ya dig?!” She held your hand, swinging it back and forth with a feral look on her face. “You’re bitchin’! And Ibuki is bitchin’! And tonight we’re gonna set the stage on fire!”

- The show went on as planned, you and Ibuki on guitar while she screamed into the front mic. Your drummer just barely cut through the vibrations of your combined sound waves, and you buckled down and reminded yourself that with Ibuki at your back, that stage was yours. That audience was yours.

- Plus...who was staring at you when Ibuki was up front, looking like that, acting like that. That passion, that intensity, it’s what drew you to her in the first place.

- The crowd roared viciously, opening up a mosh pit in front of your neon gothic goddess of a girlfriend, and you couldn’t have found her more attractive than you did right now, her arms swinging open, releasing the guitar and simply bellowing into the mic, commanding the hellish pit in front of her like one of the succubi from Gundham’s wild tall tales.

- You suddenly felt so unworthy of her in all her glory, simply providing the backup and harmonies.

- When the show ended, you and Ibuki equally carried each other back stage to the school’s stagehand room, leaning on each other’s sweaty bodies for support.

- “Sheesh, that was straight fire tonight, s/o, huh?! Immolation on the stage, in the fleeeesh!” She shredded an air guitar in front of her before collapsing on a folding chair. How did she still have any energy at all?! You scoffed incredulously. “ Ibuki was worried for a second there, but we pulled it off! I knew we’d be amazing!” Huh???

- “You were worried?” You quickly realized what she probably meant, “Oh...like nervous that I’d mess it up for us?” Her eyes widened, a shocked look on her face as her hands flew up to her hair.

-“What? No! Ibuki was worried about Ibuki~” She grimaced.

- “Why would you ever be nervous, you’re the best musician for miles around.” You drank from a water bottle before tossing it to her. She caught it in one hand, downing it.

- “Hey, Ibuki gets worried too~” She winked at you, a flirty glimmer in her eye as she held up a heart made from her connected hands. “But s/o is Ibuki’s rock! Partners in crime, yeah? No need to worry with you at my back tearing it up!”

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angrymongol01-archived · 3 years

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TITLE: “Scrunchie” (a Fem!Hinata oneshot, in 2 parts)

GENRE: fluff, humor, friendship?

WORDS: 939 words (Part 1)

SUMMARY: Hinata receives a gift—stashed inside her locker—from someone but she doesn’t know who?

A/N: Am reposting two of my shelved discontinued fem!Hinata fics from my old blog here (for exposure ig? Also I didn't delete them completely there, they're just posted privately lol); for those who've read the original post before and wondering why this blog repost another blog's work, supplies~!! OP here, filling this blog with some Haikyuu content from last October, starting with my very first fic. Enjoy ^^;; ALSO DO NOT SEND HATE ORZ smh

NOTE: Let’s assume that Hinata Shouyou is the only female member of the Karasuno High School Men’s Volleyball Club. Also let’s assume that you are the Hinata Shouyou, *side head tilts* ne?

My Masterlist

Morning practice done, and you and Shimizu-senpai and Yachi are heading to the girls’ locker room to change.

Cause i still have my dignity intact lmao

As if i’d let her change inside the club room together with a bunch of hungry wolves. Iirc

As you opened your locker, surprise~! You see a small baby blue packet tied with a blue ribbon, on top of your school uniform.

“Eh?” You got hold of the packet into your hands, eyeing curiously. “What’s this doing here inside my locker?”

“What’s the matter, Hina-chan?” Yachi asked.

You showed the small packet in front of them. “I found this on top of my school uniform. Dunno why it’s here~”

Deep thonking

“Maybe, a birthday gift?” Shimizu-senpai cocked her head on one side.

You rubbed the back of your neck and sweatdropped.

“That’s some very belated birthday gift, if it is, if you ask me…—“

Since you’ve turned sweet sixteen almost a month ago!!!

Yachi looked closely at the packet after you handed it to her so that you can change clothes.

“Hmm… doesn’t have a gift tag or something…”

Her curious expression changed that of alarm 🚨

#YachiPanicc

“W-WHAT IF THERE IS A BOMB INSIDE!?!! OR POISON!?! ((((；ﾟДﾟ)))))))”

Shimizu-senpai taps the blonde girl’s shoulder.

Panicc attacc stahps

Which prompted Yachi to accidentally throw the packet up in the air.

Luckily you caught it in time (after a quick change) before hitting the floor.

“Hitoka-chan, calm down. There’s no way that packet can harm all of us~ :)”

You examined the packet again, raising it under the light.

Kinda like x-ray vision lol

“At least, there’s something inside—“

Next, you shook it but gently, and you heard nothing.

The goddess intervened, a smile on her lips: “Hinata-chan, why don’t you open it?”

“B-but, idk if someone really gave it to me…?”

“Nah, don’t worry~” Was silent for a sec. “I can assure you that this packet really is for you.”

You glanced at Shimizu-senpai, a bit sus—

An Among Us ref (sorry I still couldn’t play the game) but still—

Many scenarios playing inside your head.

Wow Tsukki would be shocked if he knows you can also think with that single brain cell of yours

Hc’d Hina-chan calls Tsukishima ‘Tsukki’ also aside from Yams.

“Go on, Hina-chan! Open it, open it~” Stars forming in Yachi’s eyes lol

You smiled sheepishly. “If you two say so…”

You untied the ribbon and pried open the packet—

You gasped at the contents before fishing it out.

Like 👁👄👁

“Uwaaaa~ a cute hair scrunchie!” you exclaimed, showing off said scrunchie like a trophy.

A black hair scrunchie dotted with sunflowers and oranges, like your team’s black-and-orange jersey.

Even bigger stars have formed into Yachi’s eyes looks like she’d created an entire new galaxy wwwwww kidding.

Goddess Kiyoko beaming a little…

You tied your chest-length orange ginger-colored red whatever you fans called it lol—

You pulled your chest-length hair up in a ponytail and secured it with the scrunchie.

YAH LOOKED FAHBUHLOUS, DAHLING~ *chef’s kiss*

“Oi, dumbass, hurry up or we’ll be late for class!” Hollered another dumbass outside the locker room.

“H-hai, coming~!”

The two of you walking side by side from the gym towards the first years’ hallway to class.

Kageyama kept glancing at your direction. You noticed.

“What? Is there something on my face, Bakayama-kun?”

“Ha?” He stared ahead, scowling. “No, nothing.”

There’s his glancing again.

Annoyed, you stopped in your tracks and pouted at him.

An angry and pouting Hinata is cute af ngl—

“Can you stop looking at my face, Bakayama!? What’s wrong with you??? Mou~ (● ˃̶͈̀ロ˂̶͈́)੭ꠥ⁾⁾”

C-cute, the raven-haired setter thought, cheeks flushing.

Looking flabbergasted at his fellow teammate’s rant.

“O-oi, dumbass, calm down!” Kags said, his hand clamping your head.

“Then why are you staring at me??? Ow ow ow let go~!”

Still clamping, he lowered your head a bit and nodded at your new hair scrunchie.

“What’s that thing on your head? Who gave that to you??”

Oof jelly boyfie alert dejk—

You swatted Kageyama’s hand away from your head and adjusted said scrunchie “thing”.

“A hair scrunchie, idiot! I found it inside my locker earlier after morning practice.”

Mumbling, “Dunno who put it there though…”

Silence.

He slowly said, looking away from you, his cheeks a tinge of red.

“That looks… good on you, the colors suited your hair. It’s cute.”

You looked at him surprised, face a bit flustered too. “T-thanks…?”

Wow… Bakayama complimenting me? He said ‘cute’… to me? (*☻-☻*)

#TsundereKageyama imo lol fite me

An idea formed in your head.

Seriously Tsukki’ll be shocked. Really—

Brown eyes narrowing at him. “Maybe…”

“Maybe, what?” he demanded.

What this dumbass thinking—

“…did you sneak inside the girls’ locker room and place it inside my locker???” you feigned shock.

Which made poor Kags choke on his spit and full-blast tomato face mode.

He stuttered madly. “W-WHA… WHAT ARE YOU IMPLYING, HINATA BOKE!?!!! I DID NOT—S-STOP SPILLING NONSENSE DAMMIT!!!”

“( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) hai hai~ I believe you now!” you grinned at the setter. “Sorry for pulling your leg hehe”

Tick marks forming on his forehead, mouth twitching…

“Why you little—“

First bell rang~

You walked towards your classroom’s door before turning at him.

“Hey, Kageyama-kun, I’ll see you at lunchtime, ne?” You beamed.

And winked ^_−☆ before heading inside.

Double kill

The poor boy was left alone, unmoved in his position.

That boke’ll be the death of me //////

DO NOT REPOST/EDIT WITHOUT PERMISSION. PLAGIARISM IS A CRIME, KIDS. LIKES ESPECIALLY REBLOGS ARE HIGHLY APPRECIATED. ALL WORKS (c) angrymongol01 - 2021.

#hinata shoyo #kageyama tobio #shimizu kiyoko #yachi hitoka #hinata genderbend #fem!hinata shoyo #female hinata shoyo #karasuno #haikyuu #haikyuu imagines #haikyuu scenarios #haikyuu crack #ish #haikyuu drabbles #haikyuu fluff #kagehina #scrunchie #🐱saku.fic #🐱saku.rbs

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prettyinlimegreenboots · 4 years

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2020 Thank Yous

So another year has come and soon to go . . . 2020 wasn’t the year we anticipated but we’ve dealt with it as best as we can.

In that spirit, I am entirely grateful for this community and the people in it. For the first time, in many, many years, I rediscovered my love of writing and it’s all because of the individuals on this site.

Firstly, thank you to anyone who has reblogged and like anything on my tumblrs! You don’t know how much I love seeing the love shown on my blog. Also, anyone who has reached out, squealed, happy danced with me, I absolutely love any and all interactions with you all!

@wide-eyed--wonderer you’re a big reason why I threw myself into writing again. You have been my cheerleader from day one and I’m eternally grateful that you sent me all those prompts. I have loved all of our many conversations about the Newsies fandom and life in general! You’ve become a great friend along the way and I’m so thankful for you!!

@somedayonbroadway your stories have been a godsent for this year and you’ve taught me a lot about writing for the Newsies community. I look forward to more of your writing and moodboards in 2021!

@newsies-hit-da-streets thank you, thank you, thank you for the many reblogs and love you’ve shown my blog in 2020!

@cutesiewooren you made me fall in love with Blush and pushed me to try my hand at writing them and I’m grateful for the push. Thank you for sending in so many prompts and for the many conversations about writing in the Newsies fandom and being such an awesome friend!

@deliciouspeachpirate you have been an awesome friend and supporter of my writing - I get so happy when I see your prompts in my inbox! Thank you for the support!

@imperfectapollo you have been an amazing friend throughout this year. You have shown my tumblr so much love and I greatly appreciate you!!!

@the-cowbi I know we haven’t interacted much but I absolutely love reading about Cora and Davey’s adventures - thank you for writing them and I look forward to see where they go in the New Year!

@sugarbutterbroadway your fics made me smile so much during the year - thank you for sharing your talent with the fandom and I look forward to more in the upcoming year!

@agentsnickers Near Miss is hands down a favorite series of mine and I am in awe at your creativity and the way you write those characters. I absolutely have loved your fics and look forward to what you have up your sleeve for 2021!

@beautifulletdownfics we’ve been friends on this site for so long that I always get a big smile on my face when I visit your tumblr - thank you for continuing to grant us access to your writings and especially, HINA and Sadie and Louis. You’re an amazing writer and I hope I can be just as great of a writer as you one day!

@ktrsss1fics you have been an amazing friend for so many years and I absolutely love chatting with you. Thank you for writing Niall and Fergie so well and I look forward to their adventures in 2021!

@marisa-writes Marisa . . . how many fandoms have we been through together now? I am so grateful that we’re friends and though we may not interact as much as we used to, I still go back and reread your stories. Thank you for being such a great friend!

I’m sure there are others and I am deeply sorry if I missed you but know that I greatly appreciate you. Here’s to wishing all of you a very Happy and blessed 2021!

#Thank you #Deidre Speaks

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kusunokihimea · 6 years

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[ Hey y’all! So uh...while this iteration of my dinky blog isn’t three years old, I have been lurking around this site in total (for RP) for three years now, as of...technically yesterday, eh heh. And good golly there has been a LOTTA growth since then. My muses and I have come a looong way, in regards to writing, editing, and getting to know so many people over the course of three years. Some have come and gone, and some have stayed...though few since those beginning days when Sylvie had NO idea what they were doing, ha!

And though I’ve only recently gone through my second revamp, there’s still a gaggle a’y’all that have stuck around. Some even from those very beginning days. So, I’d like to take a minute to just...gush about some of ya, cuz you’ve made being in this community fun, welcoming, and honestly like a second family to us. While I don’t have time to ramble about EVERYONE, I’m gonna do my darnedest to do as much as I can, and just...say thank you for making me able to stay this long, and have as much fun as I’ve had. It means the world to me <3

Now, on to the ramblin’! Under a cut, cuz...it’s probably gonna get long xD Still, I’ll try to be brief so it doesn’t get too out of control, lmao ]

[ The Fam Jam ]

So these are the peeps that have stuck by me through thick, thin, and many blog changes xD Those who have consistently interacted with us, and have developed amazing bonds between muns and muses alike. <3

@13lilypetals - Little sib Ghost. Fellow SH trash. Also a multimuse juggler. You’ve been someone who’s become a close friend, wonderful RP partner, and a great member of the community as a whole. Keep up the awesome work!

@ascxndinggg Matt, my son, darling baby boy =P With such a creative, intelligent mind, wonderful diverse muses, and one of the few things keeping me sane both on this hellsite, and in life in general. Love you bud.

@duckbuttavenger / @cutelittlemuffins / @straycatanbu Sanjiii, such a sweetheart. I love your beans, and I love you! You’re always a blast to write with, even if we know some muses better than others. They’re all 11/10!

@despairinghxpe / @masterofwar Phoenix, omg I’m so glad you’re back. I’ve had some of my most in-depth threads with you and your boyos. I always look forward to your replies. And you’re such a darling - always a joy to talk to ooc about our beans!

@gentlegraceful-and-fatal Dani, I know you’re not on much anymore, and I hope life’s not kickin’ your butt too hard. You put so much love into your muses, and I love when they interact with mine. Here’s hoping you can creep around more soon enough x3

@frogprinceus / @redlineoffate / @red-winged-hero-hawks Omg Mitsuki where do I even start with you xD You have such a wonderful cast of muses, so many of which have bonded so wonderfully with mine. I always enjoy our interactions, no matter what combo of beans!

@flakclad I know you’re not on too much anymore Rhi, but I still love your boys (tho I think this is the only one I’m currently following after remaking, whoops). You give them such wonderful personalities, and I love writing with them any day of the week.

@yukaikokoro Another OC bean! Star oh my goodness, you’re such a great friend and writing partner - you let me drown you in all my OG verse shenanigans, and I love it xD

@twojackalsandahedgie Apricot! I’ve stalked you around through a few blogs now, haha! You’re such a sweetheart, and your muses are great. I can’t wait to see how your blog takes shape once it’s even MORE of a multimuse!

@hotmessofmuses I’ve loved all our threads, Bailey - you write all your muses so well, and I’ve been so psyched to get to interact with them, especially in the famjam verses. It’s so much fun. And good luck with all you’re doing irl!

@roaringxflames Lief dear, I know you’re not active much anymore, but I just want you to know I’ve enjoyed all of our interactions, here and on other bloggus. I hope life is treating you well, and you find greener pastures in new fandoms :3

@cinderspewed / @bitebxck Oh goodness Verona, you’re just! Such a cool person, and your muse is so dynamic and intriguing and drives my marshmallow nuts xD I hope school isn’t crushing your soul too badly, haha! Good fortune, friend!

@kyuuzuchiha / @thebubbledome / @xkaekox BOOOOO I LOVE YOUR BEANS. I know that feel about having trouble writing/catching up lately, but! No matter your pace, we love writing with you, and I hope you find your groove soon!

@quiet-kunoichi Ahaha, Jack, another fellow OC bean. I love your muse. I think you know that but just to be sure, lemme say it again. And you’re great. You’re both great. I love ya. And I hope you’re well!

@abyssaldespair Meeeg...your boyo has stolen my gorl xD We’ve had so many shenanigans since we met I can’t count them, but gosh you’re so fun to write with, and even tho you’ve abandoned me (jk, jk), I still love writing our babbs in drabbles. I will sink with this ship xD

@wanderingmelodies MEEEY I know you’re super swamped but I hope you know I love ya and your beans and I hope you get your zine work done! Good luck and stuff, and hopefully life lets up for you soon, dear!

@multicanon-rp Bruh, I love your Itachi (and I’ve seen snippets of your other beans, they’re great!). It’s been so much fun to see him and Ryū get to know each other from that initial drama. I love writing with ya!

@hushedsunflower *squints at* Who even is this nerd? Oh right, you’re the one responsible for me even being here! Not to mention one of my oldest friends, nbd =P I love your Hina, and I’m glad you’ve gotten back into RP, my friend~

[ The Inspirations ]

These are the ones I’ve maybe not RPed with as much as I’d like, but who inspire me to be better in my writing, my lore creation, and characterization! <3

@hyugainterior / @clanburden Your storytelling skill just...blows my mind, holy smokes. Though I miss bits and pieces, your narrative on HI has been enrapturing, and I always try to catch all the drabbles. I never know what’s gonna happen next, but I can’t look away - it’s like a beautiful, horrible car crash! With Hinata in the driver’s seat!

@sennenryuu / @raikirisms N, your OC is just...so amazingly in-depth. As someone who adores making lore and characters, yours has been one I’ve looked up to since being introduced to your blog. And don’t even get me started on your Kakashi, or how beautiful your art is, my goodness. I love it all!

@houndnin / @mactabilis A blast from the past! I know you’re uber busy so you prolly won’t see this, but omg your muses are the bee’s knees. Another well-crafted OC, and an awesome take on Kakashi. Definitely a blog that inspires me to keep improving!

@masshirohebi Oh goodness, this blog is one I’ve looked up to for a long time. You write Orochimaru so beautifully. They’re so intricate and full of life and detail. Your replies are so well put-together, it always blows me away. I know our interactions have been brief, but I’ve enjoyed them so much!

[ The Neat Beans ]

Those on the ‘outer fringe’ - maybe we’ve poked at each other’s muses once or twice, but we’re still workin’ on getting muses to know each other - here’s to more! <3

~*~ @silverfaxg ~*~ @ketsuekki ~*~ @i-minato-chan ~*~ @kotoanatsukami ~*~ @crackuzu ~*~ @the-younger-umino ~*~ @origami-goddess ~*~ @inumbratte / @willsoffire / @leafstruck ~*~

[ The Lurkers ]

And last (but certainly not least), the beans I’ve not really talked to, but appreciate for bein’ around nonetheless! Never be afraid to say hi <3

~*~ @betterhealing ~*~ @tennome ~*~ @hiramekxrei ~*~ @tentaiiled / @sandsharrk ~*~ @dirt-ninja ~*~ @strengthwilled ~*~ @silentyoru ~*~ @blossomfury ~*~ @inotheflower ~*~ @cxmpetitivecaptain ~*~ @malacusleana ~*~ @granddiviner ~*~ @avengeriiism ~*~ @xchidoriisms ~*~

All right, I really hope that’s everyone - my following list is still rather short after the move, so I wanted to at least give everyone a mention and a lil thank you. Here’s to another three years, fates allowing! Thank you all again for your support - it means the world <3

#sylvie speaketh [ ooc ]#three year tumblr anniversary #follow forever #long post #veeery long post lmao #i'm pretty sure that's EVERYONE i'm following (that's an RP blog)#if i forgot you i'm so so so sorry #i got like four hours of sleep so i'm v tired #just poke me and i'll add you!#but i went through my following list so #hopefully everyone is there #and hopefully i got everyone with the same mun laid out right xD #sometimes i forget if muns have more than one bloggu ahaha

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newshibuya-blog · 6 years

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“The Hiers Of Shibuya”

Okay :

Me ( @shi-the-nightwing) and my adorable friend @shionumi

We are happy to present you this blog... We've had this idea in mind since march... Personally, I'm a little scared... An AU with Fanchilds is not always appreciated, but I'm sure some people will like this idea!

This blog will be a blog about these fanchilds... Maybe even an "Ask" blog (if anyone is interested: ')) their is going to be some Art We don't know exactly but we will keep you informed

Well ! Now we will leave you with the "presentation" of these fanchilds ^^

We hope you like it :3

To avoid confusion, we will explain the differents timelines with the fanchilds :

The Original Timeline :

The Reapers’ game is still active and all the events about the game unflod without problems. The twins often appear but they force themselves to be the least visible possible. Other fanchilds appear, especially Eden or Izanami.

The “Original” Timeline :

Is a timeline where only authorized people can enter. Created by the strong powers of Yugu,this timeline take back the concept of the Reapers’ Game. Yugu is the Composer. In this timeline, he will end off arguing with his sister, and at the end of the day, he’ll make her a player.

The “Fanchilds” timeline :

Take back Shibuya but without the Reapers' game. It's a peaceful timeline where most of the Fanchilds have had a good childhood. Only Yugu,Yoake,Josh and Neku know there are others timelines.

The “Reunification” timeline :

A pacifist timeline where all the families are reunited and happy. Mirror of the « Fanchild » timeline.

The “Banished” timeline :

Mirror of the Original timeline. Izanami is banned because of their powerful powers, but also because of the coup d'etat they did. They dethroned the actuel Composer and took his place.They act like a tyrant.

Now onto the characters:

Let's begin with the blond twins :

Fanchilds of the JoshNeku ship :

Yoake et Yugu :

Two adolescents with very differents personalities. They were created to be new bodys but their creator prefered to send them in another timeline.

“Even the talented ones can be have weaknesses.So don't be afraid to cry...”

“Sadness is a horrible feeling. Look at others and smile with them.”

Beside Yoake, with the cap :

Fanchild of Sho (In another timeline : daughter of a woman named Ayumi - OC created for this opportunity -) :

Kizu :

With a tough character, she has been created by the twins for a secret project. In the "original" timeline, she doesn’t know her mother but in the other timelines, she is really close to her mother,father and her big-sister (she only appears in two timelines.)

“No need to complain about yourself. Get up and look straight for the future.“

Above Kizu :

Fanchild of Sho (In another timeline : daughter of a woman named Ayumi - OC created for this opportunity -) :

Eden :

Kizu’s older sister ( four years of difference.). Only appears in two timelines : Original and "Reunification". In the original timeline she did the same faults of her father.

“If you think you lost everything,put you hands on your heart. Is your heart still beating ? Well,there is a light of hope.”

To the left :

Fanchild of Sho and Joshua :

Izanami :

First created to calm the tensions between Sho and Josh, their goal was deflected. In the Original timeline, they are a visionary : they observ the actions of others and report back to the composer. They are forbidden to fight. In the "Banished" timeline they did a coup d'etat and took the place of the actuel composer. Izanami has the twins and Eden under their control.

“Despair is the worst thing to have in mind. In the worst case, chase that word out of your mind”

Beside Yugu :

Fanchild of Hanekoma (In another timeline : son of a woman named Hina - OC created for this opportunity -) :

Kiseki :

Just like Kizu, he was created by the twins for their project. He is calm and relax. He only appears in three timelines : "Original","Fanchilds" and "Reunification". In the first two timelines, he doesn’t know his mother. But he is really close to her in "Reunification".

“The world doesn't end where you think it does. barriers are meant to be crossed. And when you cross them, look up an smile at others.”

The ultimate sketch by @shionumi

And i did the rest :3

Yep it’s a collab’ :D

#the world ends with you #twewy #joshneku #fanchild #shojosh #oc #original character #joshua kiryu #neku sakuraba #Sanae Hanekoma #Sho Minamimoto #Please i take 1 hours to write this #My Wrist is on fire #Please be nice with us

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notbeauty · 6 years

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rant

why oh why @ world?

diba, i just put an end with all this crush feelings pero shet bakit ka talaga ganito?!?

sa totoo lang, hindi ko na sya naiisip eh? as in, super di ko na naalala kahit presence nya i am no longer bothered pero tangina talaga ng mga happenings.

last last week, i remember, nagloloko na yung outlook ko. may emails ako na kapag ino-open, walang content and most of the history ng email na 'yon di ko na nakikita yun content. eh, sya duty non, sabi ko, ayoko magpaayos.

tsaka manageable naman at hindi ganun ka-bigdeal, kasi naoopen ko naman un emails sa outlook so i could look naman, but after a week? napansin ko na dumadagdag un emails na nagiging ganun. dun na ako nagpanic, kasi baka dumami, so i have no choice, nilapit ko na, nyeta, timing na timing naman na ganun, sya duty.

ayun, he tried to fix the problem with my outlook, jusko, huwad na huwad yata yun notes kong magugulo don sa desktop, as well as yung emails kong tambak nyeta.

pero in all fairness, maasikaso naman sya.

then right there, sabi ko sched ko nalang kung kailan free un PC, kalokaness, nakakahiya yun alien kong password.

eh galing pa yun sa auto-generated pass ko sa SIS ko nung college lol

pero shet, aaminin ko, thankful pa rin naman ako when that happened kasi sobrang stressful nung week na yun, like gusto ko na umiyak, lumuhod, magresign kasi naiiyak ako sa sobrang dami ng gagawin ko ang dapat ipriority. im such a big mess that time and my mood is not really really good. buti nga hindi ako nagbbreakdown nun :(

it really helped me feel better (tsaka duh mas kinilig ako sa requester ko kasi ang dami kong nakuha na good job sakanya through out that week liek huhuhu suplado un at hindi ganun ka-expressive pero shet naiiyak talaga ako kada sinasabihan nya ako ng ganun, sobrang good mood ako hanggang this week dahil dun)

ayun, tapos kanina, balik stress na naman ako, medyo gumaan na ng konti pero sobrang pressured pa rin ako.

naayos na rin pala un outlook ko and it looks super nice and updated and potangina, i thought nareformat pc (w/c is ok lang naman, every file's in my drive naman and i sent everything to my mail, un hindi lang nasalba un sa jabber, dun pa naman ako super nakakakuha ng words of appreciation sa mga requesters and managers huhu) punyeta humaba na, anyways, ayun, maganda na outlook ko and updated hahahaha

tapos syempre, i want to thank him? pero idk how hahaha syempre grateful pa rin naman ako! pero ayun sabi ko, alam naman nya siguro yun? lolz

TAPOS BIGLA SYANG NAGJABBER PUTANGINA BES PAUWI NA AKO EH TAPOS I THINK I GOT A HEART ATTACK!!

Punyeta, hindi ako hina-heart attack kahit Directors un nakakausap ko sa emails pero SYA!!! Nyeta talaga, napatalon yata puso ko kingina bes

Ayun nag-update lang if gumagana na Outlook ko, which is good hehehe great job ka jan, pagpatuloy mo lang ang pagiging mabait lolz

Ayun lang, sana makayanan ko this week un pressure sa work, matatapos na ang linggo pero un trabaho ko hindi pa lolz yoko na sobrang pressured ako kasi isa lamang akong hamak na empeyado with no positions at all pero un mga kameeting ko puro global managers and directors liek lordt im super thankful in this place pero nakakapressure sya huhuhu

P.S. badtrip din ako sa supervisor and manager ko but that's another issue, sabi ko di ko na sila bibigyan ng time and they are not worth it para ipost ko pa sila dito sa blog ko hahahhaa

P.P.S.S. My mind is still firm with it's decision. Uncrush talaga si ex-crush hhahahaha yoko na talaga, yoko na masaktan kasi ugh im super disappointed na talaga nung una with myself and let's not also indulge ourselves with unsure actions hehehe

saka he is just doing his job and im proud that he is really a good employee, doing his best to provide good service+ ultra plus points un :)

#personal #thoughts #feelings #life #memories #rants

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seven-of-sevensbye · 2 years

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just as i created this blog to talk about my rf5 musings, i started playing less for IRL reasons LOL -- but now that i’ve retaken it, i’d certainly like to talk more about it again!

i might be talking about other games too, ie i downloaded dislyte..... n while i rly dig the aesthetics, i think i’m past the need of grindy games. mmorpgs still tempt me, i also got black desert online... but as soon as i go “wait, the endgame of this is gonna be repeating dungeons nonstop to improve my character, isn’t it”, my desire to play it disappears lol. someone certainly could tell me rf5 is that kind of game... improving skills, getting materials, the farming... however the plot and personal relationships make it rewarding enough to me. i don’t feel like i’m wasting my time.

anyway, let’s get to the point: i’m in the seaside lights festival rn. i think i’m keeping a save file there just so i don’t have to reset all the time on a row LOL, so far, i’ve watched eljse, cecil, martin, reinhardt, hina, lucy aaand murakumo i think!! i’m saving the best for last except eljse, whom i decided on a whim, and cecil, whom i adore even if it’s just for the lack of love he receives from the rest of the fandom. His bottle idea was really sweet, and i like that it’s connected to martin... don’t get me wrong, i don’t dislike martin, but definitely i feel like cecil is more attuned to his feelings and his surroundings and i can’t help but appreciate that.

from all of those eljse shocked me as really romantic for a non-romanceable character LOL, and reinhard was definitely the best - such a good vibe, and nice idea for drawing, too. tho i’m a diehard scarlett fan, i’ll keep a save file for reinhard, tho i might change names and gender wwww. i really want to ship him with beatrice too, but so far, beatrice doesn’t pique my interest as much.... she’s okay, i guess, but compared to some commentaries i’ve read about her on the internet, i still don’t see what’s the appeal. i guess i’m not yet in the interesting part.

and that’s that! i’d like to include photos but i’m rly lazy to post them on twitter just to have them here, i still might do it if i see anything in particular to comment on a shorter post.

#rf5 ramblings

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recentanimenews · 6 years

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Hinamatsuri's Comedic Timing is So Snappy It'll Break Your Neck

Hey everyone, and welcome back to Why It Works. We’re solidly into the spring season now, meaning I’ve started to settle into my actual watching schedule and appreciate the consistent strengths of the shows I’m sticking with. And among those shows, I’ve perhaps been most impressed by Hinamatsuri, the weird comedy about a yakuza named Nitta who unwillingly adopts a psychic girl known as Hina. Hinamatsuri’s elevator pitch is “an extremely well-executed comedy that mixes great gags and found family drama in the same styles as Miss Kobayashi’s Dragon Maid,” but here at Why It Works we like to focus on the details, and today I’d like to focus on the unique excellence of Hinamatsuri’s comedy.

The base absurdity of Hinamatsuri’s premise offers the substance for plenty of its jokes; the contrast of a yakuza who’s actually a big softy and a deadpan young girl who could crush him with her mind powers is naturally great, and watching Nitta essentially become domesticated by Hina is both funny and genuinely endearing. But Hinamatsuri also contains plenty of standard gags; slapstick routines starring Nitta’s doomed vases, conversational misunderstandings based in Hina’s lack of context for life on earth, shots that contrast a cute face and a vulgar threat, etcetera. And Hinamatsuri elevates all these seen-them-before gags to greatness thanks to its potentially greatest strength: its understanding that comedy is 99% a question of tempo and surprise.

Horror and comedy share the fact that the element of surprise is baked into their dramatic DNA. For horror, this trends more towards suspense, as the delayed fulfillment of some horrible thing we expect to happen makes us more and more uncomfortable. For comedy, it’s more often a matter of thwarted expectations: we expect one result, the punchline is something totally unexpected, and the contrast in expectations and reality ends up being very funny. The importance of maintaining that element of surprise is made clear in its absence – our brains tend to lose interest in narratives if we know how they’ll resolve, and the same is true for jokes.

It’s a cliché that spilling out the punchline first ruins a joke, but more practically applicable to the craft of comedy is the fact that if we see the punchline coming at all, the delivery of that punchline will have to be either incredibly well-executed or surprising in its own right to make us laugh.

Hinamatsuri shines through a combination of those avenues. On the “incredibly well-executed” side, the show is lifted mightily through its remarkably expressive characters, as well as its understanding of when a classic gag can speak for itself. Hina’s psychic powers are actually kinda terrifying, but Hinamatsuri has dramatically disarmed them and made them hilarious by assigning a standard “aiitaa!” sound effect to every single person who gets stomped by them. Hina’s “stranger in the modern world” bits aren’t the most novel concepts, but the extreme contrast of her deadpanned determination to be a good daughter and her absolute inability to not destroy everything around her still makes them very funny. It’s not the easiest advice to put into practice, but “polishing each individual joke until it shines” is a genuinely effective way of pulling off classic comedy, and Hinamatsuri is terrific at the fundamentals.

On the other hand, Hinamatsuri’s method of making predictable punchlines surprising is a trick any comedy could adopt, and most probably should: make them snappier. When you don’t possess the element of surprise naturally, you must seize it by taking initiative, and upturning the audience’s expectations on when that punchline will arrive.

This is clearly demonstrated through one of the second episode’s best gags, where Nitta is bribing Hina to keep the new psychic girl Anzu from destroying their town. “‘Why should I do that?’ ‘Because I’ll bribe you.’ ‘Alright, I’ll do it’” is a comedic structure we’ve all seen before, but the combination of Hina’s permanent deadpan and the fact that her agreement comes before Nitta even finishes talking sells the joke entirely. Characters talk over each other to a very unusual degree in Hinamatsuri, and punchlines arrive moments after we first realize they’re even a possibility. Hinamatsuri regains through snappy pacing and a general understanding of comedic tempo what it gives up through predictable structures, demonstrating the comedic classics still have plenty of life in them.

All in all, I’m having a terrific time with Hinamatsuri, and that’s before we even get to the show’s surprisingly poignant found family material. Hina and Nitta are a naturally ridiculous couple, and Hinamatsuri is relaying their adventures with an energy and sturdiness of craft that makes all its jokes sing. Don’t sleep on this heartwarming and extremely funny show!

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Nick Creamer has been writing about cartoons for too many years now, and is always ready to cry about Madoka. You can find more of his work at his blog Wrong Every Time, or follow him on Twitter.

By: [email protected]

#Anime #News #Latest in Anime News by Crunchyroll!

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inber · 4 years

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Give Us A Little Love - Part Two

A/N: My rational brain: this will be two parts. My writer brain: lmao bitch, hold my tea. Anyway, there’s a lil’ development here: a bit of emotion, a bit of smut. I fully expect Vesemir to just… move out. Not my gif!

Summary: Jaskier loves his Witcher, Geralt. Now in Kaer Morhen for the winter, he’s teaching the other wolves to let their guard down. The story of one bard and three Witchers beneath his dominion. Part one is here.

Pairings: Technically, Jaskier x Geralt, but there’s Jaskier x Geralt x Eskel. A lil’ Jaskier x Eskel. Lambert is here too, he just features slightly less in this part.

Warnings: Smut. M x M penetrative sex. Oral (M receiving). Voyeurism. Masturbation. Dom vibes (from Jaskier). A lil’ angst/fluff/feeling. A lot of sexual tension. A long-suffering Vesemir. Around 2k.

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Eskel feels like a dirty voyeur, because that is what he is. Crouched cat-like in the shadows before the bathroom, he’s watching a scene so deliciously perverse that his cock is weeping precome in his breeches, and he has to actively work to control his heartbeat and breathing. Truly, he did not mean to spy on his best friend and his mate, but the noises they were making – fuck. He’d just look, he’d told himself. Make sure Geralt was okay.

Geralt is more than okay.

Gripping the sides of the tub, the white-haired Witcher is bent over, his lips parted to allow for the low, growling moans that escape him every time Jaskier bottoms out inside his ass. The bard drives forward with a commanding rhythm, stroking fingers down Geralt’s spine. Eskel can hear the whispered words from where he is hidden.

“So good, baby,” Jaskier is purring, “You feel fucking amazing. Gods, I’ve wanted you in this tub.” Geralt’s eyes roll back slightly as he begins to shudder, but the bard does not relent. “Look so good for me. How does it feel to get fucked in the place all the wolves bathe, hmm?”

“Jaskier—fuck, please, fuck, fuck,” Geralt’s chanting is slurred. He tries to rut his hips back, but he’s denied.

“Bet you wish they were here. Eskel and Lambert, watching you get fucked.” Jaskier’s croon is predatory, and he punctuates the sentence with a few short, sharp movements, wet skin-on-skin slapping crudely. Both the sentiment and the expert manipulation of his body have Geralt spilling immediately, and his back bows beautifully as he roars with the pleasure of it, a steady pour of his come streaming into the bathwater.

Eskel has been squeezing his cock beneath his clothes the entire time, and the sight is far too much for him to bear. In order to keep quiet, he has to bite down on his free hand, but he joins Geralt in orgasm, flooding his breeches. He comes so hard that some of it drips through the fabric and onto the floor, but he’s too rocked by the sensation to notice. Jaskier’s higher moans of pleasure mingle with Geralt’s whimpers as he pulls the Witcher’s pinkened rear tight to his body, filling his lover. Eskel, throbbing in the aftermath, wonders what it’d feel like to have the bard’s seed slick inside his body, drooling down his legs. He shudders, and steals away, back to his room. Bathing will have to wait until later.

When Jaskier is spent, he collapses back into the tub, which is slightly cloudy with Geralt’s seed and the various oils they’ve used. Panting, he grins at the sight of his love recovering, still bent over. “We may… have to refill the water.” He points out, and Geralt laughs breathily.

“Fine,” He agrees, “But you get out and wrap warm whilst I do it.” Geralt is unbothered by the cold, and the buckets of ice-water, but he won’t risk Jaskier. Luckily, the bard is more than content to bundle in linen and furs as the water is changed. As Geralt works, he pauses, scenting something unusual; his keen eyes dart to the door, to a few droplets spattered on the tile. He scents Eskel, the musk of his arousal and the salt of his come. He was here recently. He saw.

The thought makes him shiver, and his half-hard cock thicken again. Jaskier groans at the sight of it good-naturedly, unaware of the discovery Geralt has made. “Love, you’re the sexiest creature that has walked this land, but I’m a mere human. I need at least…” He squeezes himself, “Another ten minutes.”

“Hmm.” Geralt acknowledges, as he empties new water into the tub. He casts the igni sign, checking the temperature after a moment. Jaskier wanders over, sprinkling a little lemon oil into the newly steamy water, because he knows Geralt enjoys the slightest hint of that fragrance. Too much is overpowering for his sensitive nose, but three drops in the huge tub is enough. When they’re settled in the clean water, Geralt sits Jaskier between his legs, and nuzzles into the bard’s chestnut hair.

“I think Eskel is curious.” He muses, after a moment.

“I think they all are, darling.” Jaskier agrees, lazily washing his arms, reclining against his Witcher throne. Geralt does make such a delightful seat.

“He was watching us.” Geralt continues, and smirks when Jaskier turns around, suddenly very interested. He doesn’t question how Geralt knows – Witcher senses – but he does find that the ten minutes he’s requested might be more like five, considering the twitch in his cock.

“Do you think he enjoyed what he saw?” Jaskier’s voice is husky. Geralt kisses along his jaw.

“I know he did.” The Witcher grins, all canine points. Delighted, Jaskier giggles, and tilts his neck to allow his love to continue the path of his mouth, the press of affection on his warm skin.

“Up on the side of the tub.” He pats the edge of the stone basin, and Geralt obeys immediately. “Wouldn’t want to dirty this water, too.”

When Jaskier’s lips slick down his huge length, Geralt thanks every deity in the universe that he can think of – regardless of his lack of faith – that the bard is his. After that, he’s robbed of any coherent thought.

In their rooms, Lambert and Eskel are both quiet, intently listening to the silver-haired Witcher’s moans of bliss.

————–

“Oh, boo.” Jaskier pouts, entering the library, “You’ve taken the best chair.”

Eskel’s brows knit together. “I can move, if…” And he trails off, wondering why he’s making allowances for the bard. He tells himself that it’s because he’s Geralt’s mate, and he cares for Geralt. That is all.

“No, darling, you were here first.” Jaskier selects a tome. “But I am a little chilly. Do you mind…?” He makes a languid gesture at the Witcher, and it takes Eskel a moment to realise what the question is.

Can I sit in your lap?

He remembers the way it felt, Jaskier pressed against him in the bath. How nice it was, skin-on-skin. How good the bard smelled; like happiness and something sincere. There is no falseness to the cheerful man. He radiates love and joy and Eskel… he wants to bask in it.

So he raises his shoulders, attempting something non-committal. “If you’d like.” He mumbles, and returns his gaze to his own book. He reads the same sentence over and over as Jaskier perches upon the stronger man’s thighs, getting comfortable, shivering with the sensation of the Witcher’s warmth.

He still smells like the bathwater from the night before. Eskel feels a blush ignite across the bridge of his nose, and hopes the bard won’t notice. With a contented sigh, Jaskier rests his head against Eskel’s chest, and begins to read.

Every muscle in Eskel’s body is rigid. He’s not sure how to cuddle, how he should be acting. He’s seen Jaskier on Geralt’s lap before; his best friend makes it look so easy. But this human – he’s so fragile and soft and his heartbeat is like a butterfly’s wings, a quick flit. Slowly, he tries to copy Geralt’s posture from memory; he slouches slightly to allow Jaskier more room, and curls one large arm around the bard’s waist to steady him. It must be the right thing to do, because Jaskier hums contentedly, and snuggles further into the Witcher.

Eskel feels like he might leap out of his skin. They’re just reading, sat together, but it’s the most intimate thing he’s done in years. And honestly, Jaskier is the only one reading. The Witcher can no longer concentrate. It’s an impossible task. Ever empathetic, Jaskier notices after awhile, and gently closes his own book.

“Geralt never told me how you got your scars.” He speaks, and Eskel feels his relaxing muscles begin to tighten. “And I don’t want to know, unless you ever wish to tell me.”

The second part throws him, and he blinks owlishly at the bard in his lap, who is regarding him with steady eyes; in the lantern-light of the library, they are two sapphires, rare and precious. “Most… people, most people want to hear about the great battle I got them from.” Eskel can’t disguise the hurt and sarcasm in his tone.

“Most people are rude.” Jaskier scoffs. “All I wanted to say is that I notice that you won’t look in mirrors. Your hair was getting so long, and you didn’t even have an idea.” His smile is soft, sweet. “I can’t imagine what it’s like, to wear a reminder of something painful on your face, Eskel. But I can tell you that I think you’re brave.”

“What?” Eskel’s question comes out a little harsher than he meant it to, but he’s struggling to comprehend any of the niceness directed at him. “Why?”

“Because you are kind and steady, despite the way the world has treated you. Just like Geralt. The fates have forced you to wear your story, your scars, in such a blatant way – but you haven’t let it ruin you. Who you are. I think that’s brave. And beautiful. Doesn’t matter where they came from.”

Eskel’s throat is dry. He can’t cry, Witchers can’t cry, but he thinks that if he could, he’d tear up. Instead, he just stares at the bard in his lap, all honest and warm. Jaskier smiles again.

“You should uncover your mirror and forgive the man there.” Jaskier offers, “Because he’s suffered enough.” And then, he leans in close; instinctively, Eskel wants to flinch away, but he finds himself spellbound. The bard’s breath is hot against the shell of his ear. “And truly? He’s sexy as fuck, by the Gods.”

With a kiss pressed against the dark-haired man’s cheek, Jaskier hops off his lap, and returns the book to where he’d found it. Eskel is hot, swirling with foreign emotion, and so hard that he’s fairly sure the laces of his breeches won’t hold. The bard waves fondly, and then vanishes out the door.

Eskel lets out a breath he’d been holding captive, and shivers. Open door, he remembers. Jaskier and Geralt have an open door.

————–

“My love, have you seen—” Geralt cuts himself off as he turns from the closet, to see Jaskier lounging on the bed in the very shirt he’d been looking for. It is slightly too large for him, of course, given the Witcher’s muscle, but he isn’t wearing it for fashion. He is making a statement: Geralt is mine.

The thought makes the Witcher’s blood warm, and his heavy cock throb in interest. Jaskier is able to read him with ease at this point, and he grins all slow, crooking a finger. “C’mere, handsome.”

“We’ll miss breakfast.” Geralt breathes, but he’s walking forward anyway, powerless to resist.

“No we won’t.” Jaskier captures his beloved’s lips in a kiss, all needy passion and soft huffs of wanting breath, licking up the heat of Geralt’s mouth. When he pulls away, the Witcher tries to follow, but Jaskier stops him, pressing a chaste kiss against the cleft of his chin.

“I wanna miss breakfast.” Geralt pouts, and Jaskier laughs, rising from the bed to continue dressing. He pulls on breeches, tucks the oversized shirt in, and lets it hang from one shoulder, exposing the dark hair of his chest and the slope of his clavicle. It’s too long on his arms, so he rolls it up slightly, and ponders over which pair of boots to wear.

When he turns, Geralt’s pupils are enormous, and he’s freed his cock from his pants, lazily stroking as he watches his bard dressed so simply, and yet so provocatively. There’s no louder way that he could announce to the occupants of Kaer Morhen that Geralt is his, and fuck, it’s such a turn-on.

“You’re incorrigible, my gorgeous man.” Jaskier drawls, enjoying the sight.

“You bring it out in me.” Geralt defends, his voice all gritty husk.

“Maybe we can be a little late for breakfast.” The bard agrees. When Geralt lights up in a grin, he pounces.

————–

By the time they make it downstairs, they’re both a little ruffled, but Jaskier smells even more like Geralt. Vesemir isn’t present – he’s wiser than that, by now – but both Eskel and Lambert’s eyes follow the bard’s every movement as he saunters in and settles at the table. He pretends not to notice, of course.

“He’s wearing your clothes,” Lambert blurts out, stating the obvious, “Why is he—” He catches himself, and addresses Jaskier instead. “Did you run out of clothes, lark?”

“No,” Jaskier says, helping himself to bread and bacon, “I like to smell Geralt on me.”

Eskel drops his knife, and Lambert makes a low sound. Geralt looks smug, lazily spreading butter onto a hot wedge of bread.

“Oh.” Lambert says, but his voice is tight. He’s frowning, trying to work out the why of it all. Eskel is regarding the bard beneath a low flit of eyelashes, but every time Jaskier tries to catch his gaze, he darts it away shyly.

“So,” Jaskier continues, crumbling a piece of bacon, “What’s on the agenda today, lads? Would you like to wrestle, Lambert?”

Eskel chokes on his ale, and Geralt looks amused, thumping his best friend soundly on the back. “What?” The dark-haired Witcher barks.

“He offered to teach me what he knows.” Jaskier says, chewing a mouthful of his food.

“Fuck that, Lambert fights like a jealous housewife. I’ll teach you.” Eskel asserts.

“You sound like a jealous housewife. He asked me to teach him.” Lambert argues, and suddenly there are two wolves squaring off over sparring lessons, all bared teeth. Geralt continues to eat, but he looks highly entertained.

“Gentlemen, please!” Jaskier slams a fist on the table with enough authority to get the attention of both men, who are glaring. “You can both teach me. I want to learn… every technique.” There’s innuendo dripping from his words, and nobody at the table can miss it. A drop of honey rolls down the bard’s finger from his bread, and he licks it up with a long, slow stroke.

The two wolves agree to this new plan in almost one voice, transfixed. Geralt takes a swig of ale, and regards his beloved bard with lustful pride. The rest of breakfast passes in relative silence, although both Lambert and Eskel eat much faster than normal.

Jaskier, though. He takes his time.

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