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yzkhr · 3 years

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A Christmas oneshot featuring Shinichi and Sonoko with a little bit of Shinran as well

May everyone enjoy the rest of the year and Happy Holidays!

"So," the twenty two year-old Suzuki Sonoko asked for the nth time as she peeks out of the dressing room, yawning as she languidly modeled a pink ribboned dress, "remind me again why I'm here at the mall shopping for fancy outfits instead of sleeping in my day off? And with you of all people."

The man in question, former highschool detective now a respected police officer Kudo Shinichi, shooked his head and looked at the dress with dissaprovement before answering.

"Because, it's almost Christmas and I need to give Ran something." he then picked out another pink dress from the rack, this time it's off shoulder and too lacy for Sonokos' taste. "How about this one?"

"Why do I need to be here then? It's not like I know Ran more than you do. You guys literally moved in together as soon as you turned eighteen." It was now her turn to disagree as she glared rather offensively at the outfit. Shinichi being the receiver of such look all throughout his life, got the message and brings it back to where it was five seconds ago.

"I've been giving Ran all the stuff she wanted since we were little kids. I'm running out of ideas you know." he admitted with his face slightly flushed at the mention of their immediate live in, as if remembering everyones' knowing looks back when they first announced it.

She grinned, catching on to what the detective is trying to get to (Or at least what she interprets he's trying to get through) "So, what you're saying is, that you need my amazing skills and judgement as someone who not only has the best fashion sense in Beika but also as Rans' one and only bestfriend?"

The woman compliments herself and walked across to choose from two blouses on the nearest shelf that caught her eyes as she acts unbothered while Shinichis' face turned sour.

"I knew I should've just called Haibara for help." he mumbled under his breath, eyebrows twitching at sight of his overconfident childhood friend. His complaint didn't go unheard however, as the Suzuki Heiress' head turned at the sound, eyes sharp and accusing.

"What did you say?" voice low and threatening, she asked. Shinichi could have answered honestly and annoy her enough for her to leave right then and there but he remembered, that if Sonoko were to leave through the shops' doors, so would his chances of suprising and making Ran happy with his present.

So, with the thought of satisfying his girl, he gulped down both his saliva and repressed pride as he puts on a facsimile of a smile.

"I said, 'yes, you're absolutely right Suzuki-san.'" Sonoko seemed to buy his false agreement as her face broke into a smile of triumph, treading through one of the clothing racks while laughing as if she won the loterry.

Shinichi on the other hand reaches out to his phone, contemplating whether he should just call Haibara over. But then he decided against it, coming to the conclusion that he rather handle a proud woman he had known all his life, than another proud woman who he had only been aware of for about a quarter of it.

Wary and defeated, he sighed as he followed. "Let's just get this over with."

After debating and choosing among hundreds of clothes and outfits for literal hours, it's hard for Sonoko to pretend and act oblivious when all the eyes and peeking they keep receiving from different women started becoming full on stares. What's even more uncomfortable would be the fact that she's not even supposed to be the one bothered but the man beside her!

Well, she can't blame them. It is rare for a man to be in store specifically made for women. She remembered how she once brought Makoto in a boutique and all she got were cute skirts and an embarrassed karate boyfriend on the way home.

The ladies were too expressive however, that even she can't help but feel restless. Most girls gaze at the detective with eyes clearly full of admiration, some with an uneasy amount of lust Sonoko just had to look away from, others even fuss and giggle around in groups, their topic so painfully obvious with the way they steal glances every now and then.

It makes her want to raise an eyebrow all day long, wondering what these females and specially her bestfriend saw in this man that she just couldn't figure out. To Suzuki Sonoko, Kudo Shinichi was, is, and always will be a mystery nerd with—she'll have to admit— good looks, intelligent mind, high morale, but unfortunately, possesses an insensitive and sarcastic personality she can't take ( even though ironically, his personality is too similar to her own).

But, then again, as she watches him put intense effort into judging and observing every attire in his view with undivided attention as if uncovering a crime scene when in fact, it's only about finding a Christmas gift all the while remaining innocent from the various gaping all around him, Sonoko almost thought Ran is also lucky to have him as a boyfriend.

Almost.

Wanting to distract herself, she attempts to converse. " What are you trying to find exactly? We've been here for hours and we still can't find something good enough for your taste."

He flinched, startled at the sudden voice. Once recovered, puts his hand on his jaw and looks up to the ceiling, similar to when he tries to piece together objects and clues that doesn't have any connections at the surface.

"Hmm, I want a present that, you know, when she opens it, she'll be really impressed. But I also want it simple since Ran's not a fan of grand plannings. She's always so extra and thoughtful when it comes to giving but hates receiving anything like them. So, I want a gift she'll absolutely love but won't complain about how expensive or time consuming it is."

The way a certain detective says his words while wearing an expression Sonoko only ever had the chance of seeing when their childhood friend is involved makes her want to tease but she keeps quiet instead, letting him keep his pride.

The brown haired woman laughed and silently agreed at his sentiment. Ran had always been so creative when it comes to preparing other peoples' present but feels guilty when they do the same. It was honestly endearing.

"Then, why a dress? Why not a book? Ran loves books, doesn't she?" she wondered. Shinichi shooks his head at the suggestion. "She's been too busy lately. I'm pretty sure she won't even have a chance of opening it."

"Then plan her a vacation!" he deadpanned and reminded her. "She doesn't like grand thing, remember?"

"A romantic date?"

"Did that on our first year together."

"Watch a movie?"

"Too simple."

" Expensive dinner?"

"Done with that on our third year."

"Aaah!" Sonoko whined in frustration. "I don't know, kiss or make out with her on Christmas or something!" she finally blurted out, having no ideas left whatsoever.

A few seconds of silence between the two passed and realization kicks in. Worried at how suddenly unresponsive Shinichi is, Sonoko glances to apologize if she angered him at her careless outburst.

"I'm sorry! It was a joke--Shinichi-kun?" her words died out, distress turning into confusion. Rather than a glare or an indifferent countenance, she was met by a very flustered Shinichi, with all the blood in his body seemingly gathering at his face while his eyes looks at anywhere but hers. With that, Sonoko slowly made a deduction.

"Y-you already did it?" ever so quietly she asks in disbelief. When his face got even redder than before, she got her unspoken confirmation.

With that, Sonoko laughed.

Her uncontrollable cackling attracted everyone's attention, including the dazed detective who stood up almost instantaneously, aware of his unconscious slip-up.

"B-Barou! W-We never did such a thing! Your sudden vulgarity just surprised me!" his cover ups were left unheard, as the Suzuki's Heiress guffaws were too loud.

Suddenly, Sonoko got an idea.

She stopped laughing, but the smile on her face foreshadowed a terrible feeling to Shinichi, who wanted nothing more but to go home, away from embarrassment. She runs off before he can even stop her from further humiliation she'll surely cause.

He inhaled and exhaled, trying to calm himself down and lose the apparent redness of his visage. His little breathing exercise proved to be useless however, with Sonoko coming back holding something that made his face as reddest it had ever been, even comparable to the blood he sees on the crime scenes.

On Sonokos' hands lay the thinnest piece of clothing he had ever seen, with it's laces and uncomfortably soft looking silk barely even covering anything but the important parts. It didn't help how seductive the color was, crimson, just like his face right now as he stared at it. Out of all the things the woman could have brought him, it had to be this. It just had to be a fucking lingerie.

"Wha--" he started but was cut off with her mouth that Shinichi begged she should've just shut.

"I found the perfect gift! And it's even red!" she held it up even more, showing a clearer picture that Shinichi didn't know if he regrets seeing.

"You--"

"It's simple but I assure you that Ran would love it!"

"So--"

"What's even better, is that not only will she love it, you'll love it too--"

He thankfully, thankfully, cuts her off, not only being heard by the everyone in the store, but probably the entire shopping mall of Beika.

"SONOKO!"

He really should've just called Haibara. Or better yet, cooked a fancy dinner for Ran as a Christmas gift instead.

#DCMK #I don't know why i did this but I personally like it 😂#An unappropriate Christmas gift to you all #Suzuki Sonoko #Kudo Shinichi #More interations for two please

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emilycollins00 · 4 years

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I love your writing so much! 💙 Can I maybe have some hcs with Misumi (the boy deserves more recognition, he's just so precious!), Juza and Tasuku when you casually blurt out that you like them and then after realizing what you've said, run away or at least try to hehehe Thank you <3

Hello sweetie 💕 Oh, and I love that decided to request, so let me instead thank you!

Yes, I can concur too Misumi is so lovable I can’t deal with myself. And the others! Dear me do I know we need more people to spread their preciousness.

Here you go, please enjoy!

Misumi

Oh, he would loooove hearing you say that.

He would find you so cute!

Out of these three boys, I think Misumi would be the smoothest when reacting to your blurting

He would accept the fact that you both like each other and continue with what you were doing

Prepare to be attacked by his adorable clinginess

It would happen during one of his many triangle hunts. Misumi and you would be walking around Veludo Way, enjoying the day the weather had let you after a week of summer rain.

You both had already collected a fair amount of triangular items but Misumi was still looking around, humming cheerfully next to you. He was floored when you said you’d go with him.

“Aaah! Y/N, Y/N! Look!” he pointed to an airplane that flew not too far.

You looked up, smiling after discovering the reason for his excitement “I agreed to take the big triangular rock with you, Misumi, even though we’ll get yelled at later… but I really don’t think the wings of a plane will fit in your room”

He looked at you in such deep thought it was funny “Mmm... What about the garden?”

“I think Tsumugi-san would cry. And then the rest of the dorm. Maybe we could go look inside a toy store to see plane toys?”

Misumi gasped beaming at you “Yeah, I want to go with you! I love hunting triangles but more if it’s with you!”

You scratched your neck, smiling bashfully at the ground. You became a mess when he started saying things like that “Yeah, I like you too Misumi”

Your smile froze.

Misumi tilted his head “Uh? You like me, Y/N?”

You felt yourself heating up. The five seconds of silence after this literally ripped your soul from inside.

When you would finally look up, you almost screamed as you practically bumped heads with Misumi due to his proximity “Ey, Y/N, Is that true?” he asked again.

Was he smiling? What was going on? You lost control of yourself when you saw his bright face. Your chest started thumping fast. You and your big mouth.

“I… have? Liked you for a while I mean…! I, a-at first I didn’t know much about theatre or…! But your play was so much fun to watch and w-when I got to know you....”

His smile would get bigger as you keep blabbering about how much you admired and enjoyed your time together. How you found amazing what he did. It made Misumi overjoyed to see how much you cared for him “I’m glad! I like you too, Y/N!”

“-and so, wait, what did you just say, Misumi?”

“Come on! Let’s go find more triangles together to show everyone!” He pulled you towards him “Then you could also stay for lunch! Omi’s going to make sandwiches!”

And just like that you would both resume your walk, with Misumi’s hands strongly intertwined with yours now. You’d lie if you said you weren’t still shook but it was so Misumi-like that you couldn't help but laugh and squeeze his hand, gaining a squeeze in return.

You really liked him a lot

Tasuku

I think by that time you blurt it out, he might have noticed some weird behaviors from you from before

But I don’t think he would connect dots until he hears you?

Might try to talk to you

However, you would opt to hide in the first place you find

Mr. Stoic strikes again with his conversation skills but he’s trying hard to win you too, I promise

Even i got confused

It occurs during a late-night rehearsal

Tasuku had already been coming a few times as a guest actor for your theatre plays and you had been lucky enough to work with him in this new one.

After the official rehearsal, he asked you to stay a bit more to read again your characters final dialogue. You were portraying an ancient-future teller while Tasuku was your attendant, Adam, in love with you but unable to do anything due to status as a subplot. He would supposedly die in the final act to protect your honor.

Ah, the irony

“They are comming” you moved around the practice room.

“Everything has been prepared at your disposal, wise teller”

He was so good at every character he worked with damn, you were jealous. You paid attention at your pose, nodding serene “Very well, that’s why I like you, Tasuku”

“…Y/N?”

You looked at him and then back at your script. Repeated the action. Shit.

You would try to follow up but would be too overwhelmed and embarrassed to keep acting as if nothing had happened. Before he said anything to you, you asked for a break and left the room.

Now you were siting in the storage room, locked up.

What were you thinking? Just what were you thinking?? You just blurted out that you liked the very same man who said that he found dating and merely going out a waste of time a few months ago!

You heard the door’s knock moving “Y/N? Are you here?”

“Wrong, Y/N is not here”

“…Uh, then, could you tell them that” he cleared his throat from the other side of the door “I don’t mind…” he sighed, placing his hand behind his neck to calm down “I… would like to talk about what they said in the practice space”

Your heart thumped hard in your chest. You were preparing to get so rejected so what was all of this? You kept hearing him talk behind the wooden door.

“Look, Y/N, I… was going on a similar route so it’s okay. If anything, you were faster”

Did he mean what you thought he meant? Confused, you opened the door, finally making eye contact with the actor “Tasuku, I know you are trying to make a point but I’m really embarrassed right now and you really lost me with those sentences”

Tasuku exhaled, expecting something like that. He was not the best at expressing himself outside of acting plays.

He enjoyed your performances. A lot. Hell, he would find himself going to see your acts three or four times whenever he discovered you were on stage. He definitely knew it was unusual for him.

You were earnest, hard-working, and serious about what you did. And he admired you for that. Tasuku felt he needed to get to know you more... and then the guest act job appeared.

He had planned to ask you after finishing the play. He was somehow expecting getting rejected (he didn’t have a good reputation in that department) but obviously now, you hiding after blurting you liked him, called for a change of plans.

“What I mean to say is… care to come with me for a drink?” he offered you his hand.

It was his turn to show you how serious he was.

Juza

This sweet boy would be SO confused dear me

He might even think you meant as a friend?

But obviously your actions don’t look like it

So from then on, it’s a challenge to see who is able to finish a full sentence until you both calm down

You two are so cute together I’m full

You had had a crush on the dessert loving teen since the start of the school year, when you saw him confronting some boys that were supposedly sending hate mails to the famous actor in your school, Sumeragi Tenma.

Being in the same class as him helped you to get to know him better. Although it had been a bit of struggle to befriend him. You enjoyed your conversations with him, found funny how his face contradicted his actions. However, most of your class didn’t think the same.

“Maybe you should smile more?”

He did.

“Good! Now you just have to get rid of that glare”

Juza sighed frustrated. It wasn’t going to work. You two sometimes met after school to find ways he wouldn’t look so… menacing in the eyes of others “This’stupid. I should stop. It’s our last year anyway, not much left ‘till we leave”

You crumbled inside when you heard him say those things “It’s not like that Juza, I’m sure our classmates are changing, just slowly. You even receive greetings and goodbyes from them now right?”

“I guess…” He sighed. If anything of that was true, it was thanks to you. You were always there smiling and making conversations with him, so other people started too “S’okay, at least I got to meet you” He really meant it. He felt lucky just with you. You always looked behind the person’s first impression, helping anyone in need. And he really admired that. He also found out not long ago he was kind of infatuated with you. But that was another story he didn’t mind leaving aside.

Oblivious to any of that, your heart melted at the amount of earnestness the boy projected “It’s not fair though, wish everyone saw how amazing you are and how much I like you” you blurted out unconsciously.

“Uh…What?”

“Like I said, you’re amazing and I… like you?” you ended the sentence in a faint voice. Your smiled dropped, realization in your face.

Juza would most likely stand there, shocked as he saw you running away, still processing what just happened.

You, on the other hand, would probably be wondering which would be faster if jumping from the window or throwing yourself off the stairs. Both options looked better than the current situation. Your heard him yell as he ran after you.

When he caught up, he would realize you were blushing deep red while trying to avoid looking into his eyes. A few seconds went by in silence, both of you trying to catch up lost air. You decided to end it quickly

“I’m sorry Juza, it just came out and-”

“You really like me, Y/N? …Me?”

You got quiet. He thought you would start explaining it was as friends, as he imagined, when he saw you nodding while looking at the floor. His heart fluttered.

“Are you…”

“I mean…!”

You both stopped each other to let the other speak

“I didn’t think you…”

“I could understand if…”

You two would look at each other and finally laugh at the silliness of the situation, what was wrong with you? Calming down, you tried one last time

“I like you too”

“I like you”

As they say, three times really is the charm

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Aaaah this headcanon was cute, real cute. I tried my best with these confession/blurtings so hopefully you liked them!

Have a wonderful day!💕

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capricornus-rex · 4 years

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Someone Left to Save (13)

Cal Kestis x Reader

Requested by Anon

Summary: The Mantis crew arrives to the capital of Ulfin, in the planet of Pevera, under siege. They meet the local rebel cell spearheaded by the former Republic admiral, Jax Beneb, who seeks to destroy the Empire’s occupation that was aggressively imposed upon while exploiting the planet of its natural resources. A plan is devised to destroy the Imperial’s main base of operations—as well as their influence—in the planet; however, it was a do-or-die mission that you and Cal had gotten yourselves caught in.

A/N: Late post again, but the AO3 version got there first because it was easier to format aaah I want my laptop fixed soon ;_;

Tags: Force-Sensitive! Reader, Inquisitor! Reader, Jedi! Reader, Fake Death, Jedi turned Inquisitor, Seduction to the Dark Side, Turn to the Dark Side, The Dark Side of the Force, Aftermath of Torture, Torture, Psychological Torture, Redemption Arc! Reader, Possible Redemption, Premonitions

Also in AO3

Chapters: 1 – 2 – 3 – 4 – 5 – 6 – 7 – 8 – 9 – 10 – 11 | Previous: Part 12 | Next: Part 14 | Masterlist

13 of ?

It has been hours since Cal encountered you. He’s in the Mantis recovering, and still wrapping his head around everything. In fact, his mind is still in a jumble after your reunion of a duel.

He can’t meditate for long periods of time, he constantly tosses and turns in bed when he decides to rest, and he religiously reads your profile as an Inquisitor on BD-1’s databank.

“Twelfth Sister, huh?” Cal mumbled behind his clasped hands over his lips.

He intently stares at the written portion of your profile.

He pondered out loud, “I don’t even wanna think about how long they’ve kept her there until they broke her, or how long she’s been doing missions until she’s completely desensitized like the rest.”

“Bee…” BD-1 chirped sadly.

Cal shakes his head, erasing such gruesome thoughts.

“No, she’s not like them. She’s still not fully gone yet. I know her…”

BD trills in reply, astonished just how cemented the boy’s resolve and optimism is.

“[Y/N] still has a choice, I hope she understands that,” he added.

A migraine abruptly jabs at Cal like a dagger to the stomach. Screams, explosions, and blaster fire echoed as an awful-sounding medley in his skull. It took him a few good moments before the sounds quietened. His little droid chirped worriedly as he watched Cal shudder and go woozy.

“I think the town’s in trouble, BD!”

BD knew what was up just from that simple outburst, he hopped on Cal’s shoulder before the boy could even stand up and scamper out of his room. He jumped over the set of stairs, slammed a button, and slipped through the entry door left ajar, disappearing from the Mantis; he didn’t run off right away, he waited for the exterior compartment door to open, revealing a compact speeder bike stored inside and sped away to the city.

He already knew the culprit, he only hoped that you haven’t done enough irreversible damage yet.

Contrary to Cal’s foresight, you haven’t wreaked havoc… yet.

Upon your arrival to the small city, you saw how sparse the Imperial security is.

You approached a Stormtrooper donning a red pauldron on his right shoulder, he straightened his posture as soon as he saw you.

“Are these all your men, Commander?”

“No, ma’am, they’re my patrol unit. I have more fanned out in different sectors. Should there be any problem, I’ll have reinforcements ready.”

“Good, because you should. The Jedi’s quite an elusive one,”

“If we spot him, we’ll deal with him,”

You nodded, impressed by this leader’s confidence. You inquired if there are any Purge Troopers dispatched in the city, you called for two of them to your position, they arrived within minutes.

“Two of you come with me,” you commanded with a steel voice. “If you find the Jedi, do not attempt to kill him. He’s mine for the taking.”

The three of you mounted on individual speeders, they followed you. Solely relying on instinct and feeling based on what you had back at the garrison, your party ended up in a small residential compound.

You’ve pinpointed the exact locations where that ripple in the Force is originating—from a house at the western side. However, your welcome wagon from the locals is rather cold. Anyone who can carry a gun held their ground, at the corner of your eye, you spot a little family of three: mother, father, and infant boy.

You knew right away the source.

The man saw through your faceless helmet, father’s intuition spiking up when he knew that exact intention of that ominous turn of your head to his son.

“You,” the ignition of the saber startled everyone, including the family; they held their ground, safety locks from all of the blasters clicked with the barrels aimed either at you or the Purge Troopers. Your men returned the gesture, but you signaled them to hold their fire. You lowered your saber to point at his son. “You know he has it, don’t you?”

Apparently, not many were aware of what you’re talking about, but the parents knew all too well. Even he pointed his own blaster at you. This demonstrative warning didn’t intimidate you, not in the smallest bit, instead you received them with a sinister chuckle—which left them in a collective puzzlement.

In the slightest movement, someone did the first shot but you deflected it with a superhuman precision and speed—intentional or otherwise, they feared for their life as they’ve come to realize they made that mistake. And then in the next split second, they never saw you coming. A barrage of blaster fire came from all sides. A few Stormtroopers near the area got themselves involved when they heard the firefight. While they’re busy exchanging bullets, you went after the mother who ran away from the action; her husband didn’t stand a chance against you—incapacitating him by hammering his jaw with your saber’s pommel.

The apartment where the woman went into hiding was a maze, halls upon halls of doors, she thinks she’s outsmarted you. You stood still and felt for the child’s Force signature amongst the rooms. Its fussing echoed in your mind until you turned to the direction where you think it’s coming from. Your eyes shot open and you bolted through the narrow hallway, a single kick broke down the door—startling both mother and wailing child.

“Don’t make this any harder for me,” you snarled, pointing your saber at the trembling woman.

She didn’t cooperate. Her hand aimlessly wandered the floor in search of anything to throw at you. She threw a small statuette in your face but you casually dodged it—all too easy, but it vexed you that she did exactly what you didn’t want her to do. When she found herself helpless, she scrambled up to her feet and made a run for it—but you were faster. The chase led to a dead end, you snuck up behind her as she looks at the wall with sheer horror in her eyes.

“I told you to not make it harder for me, woman,” you hiss from behind, and gave her the same fate as her husband.

You broke her fall by catching her, along with the child whom you snatched from her arms, you returned to the scene of the action only to hear not a hail of projectiles but silence, the baby seems to be calmed down by it. You stopped where you stood, listening for a sign of fighting, but there was nothing. You prepared yourself for whatever you’re going to see. The residents are gone—probably scampered back to their homes—and your Purge Troopers had Cal preoccupied, his back was turned to you as he fought them off, a couple of Stormtroopers lay dead on the ground evidently Cal’s handiwork.

Cal spots you, the Purge Troopers withdraw from the fight when they read the room. The young Jedi immediately turned around to the direction where the enemies were looking at.

“Well now, two heroics in a row! That ought to be a new record, darling,”

“I know what you’re planning to do with that kid, [Y/N]!”

You nasally scoffed, “Trilla was right. You are uncharacteristically prescient!”

“Why don’t you come and face me! It’s me you want!”

“What a brilliant idea!” You gestured at one Purge Trooper to come and retrieve the child. You spotted Cal flinching as soon as the trooper’s hands touched the baby’s swaddle. Both you and the troopers were alerted and positioned in different stances.

“Ah-ah-ah!” you cautiously held your hand above the child’s face. “Don’t do anything that you’d regret, Cal! Believe me, I still have enough humanity to not kill a child in cold blood. Do not convince me otherwise.”

Cal stood down, giving in to your bluff, and forced himself to relax—despite having an Electrohammer Purge Trooper standing behind him with his held in an offensive stance. He watches the other Purge Trooper scoop the child off your arms, your lightsaber takes its place in your hands. Igniting both ends, you point the haloed sleeve in front of the Jedi.

“Let’s dance, darling!”

Finishing what you started, you locked blades with Cal once again. This time, your arena has gotten wider and more open. Cal had no time in apprehending the Purge Troopers with the child and escaped on their speeder bikes. He split his sabers and dual-wielded to match you, but it was useless, he didn’t even realize that you have gotten more skillful and stronger. He’d hate to admit that he was saved by sheer luck back at the temple.

He comes charging at you with an overhead strike, but both ends of your saber blocked left and right sabers altogether. Cal saw the whites of your knuckles as you put more pressure on your gripping arm, your boots barely skidded in the dust when his attack landed on your block, and you flashed him a cocky yet ominous smirk.

“You feel it, don’t you? My strength—it’s too great to bear, isn’t it?”

Although covered, Cal sees the prideful, malicious grin stretched across your face through that dark mask; he could’ve sworn he saw the glint in your eyes—they were sorrowful in expression masking it with rage until no one can mistake it for the other. He knew that you’re still human, unlike the others you call brothers and sisters.

“But you’re no better for what you are right now!”

Cal pushes you away with the Force, enough to put some space between you and himself. You then lobbed your saber at him, spinning like a fan, cutting the air in a clean semi-circle, and he deflected it—as expected—before catching it. You did it a second time, and again, he succeeded in deflecting it.

“Remember what Cere taught us: as long as we’re alive, we will always have a choice!”

“Funny,” your hand snappily catches your saber. “I knew you were gonna say something like that!”

He cancels out the third time you’re about to fling your saber at him, and finally deals some damage—one of the few instances that he actually does—and gradually regained his momentum in the battle. The two of you have become so enamored in the fight that both of you didn’t notice you’ve moved to the back of the compound, away from the main square where the duel initiated.

In this smaller space, you two were completely alone. The intensity felt more intimate yet frightening. Cal saw how your eyes blazed with hatred and anger for him, albeit misplaced and corrupted within you.

“[Y/N], please listen to me: I didn’t abandon you. I swear it,” he calmly said, through the intertwining of your blades.

“Spare me, Cal, I—”

You notice his sleeve roll down, the glimmer of metal caught your eye. You recognize your bracelet worn around his wrist. For a brief second, your block loosened and he felt it.

“You… You kept it?”

“Always have,” Cal takes a deep breath. “And I’m sorry for this, [Y/N].”

Cal pulls the same trick he did on Trilla. In order to disarm you: he switched off his saber mid-block which, in turn, caught you off-guard for a second time—with the sight of the bracelet being the first, spontaneous one—and staggered you real hard. Before you could even react or resist, he inflicts Force Slow on you—and so your limbs felt heavy and hard like stone, it feels as though you’re being encased in wet plaster that’s drying off quickly. While the chance is ripe for the taking, he runs up to you and takes your hand. The wave of emotions thrashing in you like a wild ocean riptide was overwhelming, but he fought it and there’s literally nothing you can do about it.

And that’s where he saw every, single thing.

Fed with lies. Trained with hate. Survived by agony.

Cal’s Force Echo on yourself was painless but it made you a tad bit nauseated. You could feel your very life essence being forcibly siphoned out of your body, at the same time, your memories and feelings transfer to Cal—as if he was the one experiencing them firsthand.

The prickle of electric current on his skin made his nerves jerk, enough to prompt his muscles to let go; the great exhaustion that your body endured burdened itself on Cal’s chest—making him feel out of breath—then the deafening clash of weapons, the battle grunts, and all the taunts meant to torment your mind: all of those Cal endured, through the trance of the Force Echo.

You fight the tears from escaping your eyes, but he didn’t, he let them trickle on his cheeks; withstanding the pain took more willpower than matching your strength in the swordfight.

“Oh [Y/N]... what have they done to you?” he gasped.

“They… made me stronger!” you struggled to speak while under the influence of the Force Slow.

Cal shakes his head, tightening his grip around your hand, “No, that isn’t strength. This isn’t you.”

The gentleness in his voice vexed you and touched at the same time. More emotions pile on top of the other as they conflict in you, the confusion was mind-numbing.

“You just don’t want to admit it, because you’re afraid,” he added.

You’re on the verge of tears, because even if you don’t want to admit it, he’s somewhat right and you hate how right he always is.

“I am not afraid!” you hiccuped, nearly sobbing. “I don’t have to be afraid of the Inquisitors, you, or anything!”

You finally broke free from the hold of the Slow, you violently shook off Cal’s hand from yours, and popped a flashbomb to escape. When the smoke had cleared, Cal found himself alone in that small backside of the compound. More Stormtroopers flooding into that space gave him company, completely surrounding him; just when they thought they had the upper hand, their mistake of underestimating them became their undoing, the Jedi made quick work and felled them all, clearing the path for himself back to the Mantis while you hopped on another speeder and fled out of the city to return to the garrison.

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little-bi-kingtrashmouth · 4 years

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KELLLAAAAAAAAAAANNNNNN!!!!!! tell me about your ocs pls 🥰 I don't know any names lol so choose two of your faves!! 💫🌾🌲🌼

AAAH THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR THIS!!! THIS TOOK ME TOO LONG!! Unfortunately I don’t have two solid oc’s right now to write about so I just chose Kenneth, my rdr2 oc!! I hope this was worth the wait.

🌾 Describe your OC through the eyes of someone absolutely head-over-heels in love with them

(arthur morgan reading his journal voice) There’s people in the world that are worth loving, that are good people, and it feels special to love them and be loved by them. Kenneth is one of those people. He confuses me, simply because he’s so kind and it looks like it comes easy to him. He’s smiling all the time and it’s one of those big smiles I can only describe as sunny, it makes you warm in your chest and it’s contagious. I could look at him all day, with those big brown eyes that look at you like you’re worth something. He’s got this freckle, a spot? I’m not sure what to call it but it’s just on his jaw right by his ear and I find myself staring at it far too much. He’s confident, sure of himself and you can see it in the way he stands, carries himself, and the fact that he doesn’t take shit from anyone. I think it’s one of the reasons I was, that I felt drawn to him. He knows he is and is just so sure. He’s pretty confident about a lot of things, including that people are good and can be good. Well most people. He’s got a big heart despite all the hurt he’s been through, he’s strong. He’s really strong and I admire him in a lot of ways. He’s a good man and sometimes he has me convinced that I could be good too, that I am good. I don’t know if I believe him, but he makes me want to try.

💫What is your favourite fact about this character and why?

He’s generally a really sunshiney, happy, smiley kind of guy. He’s often given hell for it, either for being naive or whatever that he’s so happy all the time. He’s happy because if he doesn’t try to be happy, he’ll fall apart because of all the things in his life that are hurting him. He works really hard to feel okay and to not let everything get to him, so he’s always sunny and trying to make other people feel better. I love this because I want to be like that and I just like sunshine characters, I like creating characters that are kind and that kindness comes from strength.

🌲 How deeply does your OC feel? Are they typically empathetic or do they have a hard time connecting with others in this way? What are they like when offering support and comfort to someone they care for?

He feels so deeply, all the time. He’s incredibly compassionate and empathetic. He connects easily and readily with others. He’s always wanting to help and be there for other people. When Kenneth wants to offer support, he gets on the other person level, pays attention to what they need and what they’re like, if someone needs silence but doesn’t want to be alone, he’ll sit in the quiet with them. He’ll offer to listen, if they need it. He doesn’t push, not too far at least. He’s affectionate as well, both through his words and actions. If the person will let him and would like him to, he’ll hold their hand, rest his head on their shoulder or hold them. Or at least he’ll sit close enough their legs touch.

🌼 Who are this characters friends and found family? How did they meet, how long have they been friends for, could they ever be something more than just friends? What do they look for in a friend or a romantic partner? (this one got LONG it’s going under a read more!)

His found family is the gang and his friends are in the gang. He doesn’t have many outside of it purely because of his constant movement, his leaving places and people behind and continuing to run away. His first and fastest friend is Arthur, partially because that’s who saved him and brought him in, that’s who he trusts right away. He’s friends with nearly everyone in the gang but the others he’s closest with are Javier, Charles, Abigail, Karen, John, Lenny, Kieran, and Sadie. He meets all of them through joining the gang obviously but it takes him time to get close with each person, kieran and sadie the longest because they join the gang later than him. He and Javier connect right away, bonding over their skill set and ability to work well together as well as the sense of loss of leaving a family behind, not being able to see them again. He’s quick friends with Charles as well, he makes a quick effort to be friends with him because Charles makes him feel safe. Kenneth spent a lot of time with a traveling trapper/hunter and learned a lot of things. He and Charles go on hunting trips and spend a lot of quiet time together. He made friends with Abigail not long after joining, partly because he was trying to help her and Jack right away. He’s got big brother instincts and he wanted to take care of Jack and do what he could to help. Plus he just loves Abi’s attitude and personality. Because of that it takes him a while to be friends with John. He doesn’t have issues with John right away but John has issues with him and there’s a long list of why but it’s not until Horseshoe that John starts to finally stop fighting with Kenneth. Karen is a good friend very quickly as well, again with him wanting to help the ladies with their chores, despite Grimshaw shooing him off constantly. They joke together a lot and share slightly unhealthy drinking behaviors. He’s incredibly eager to go on a job with her and her with him, excited to get up to trouble and rob some people. They’re both close to the same age and he sees all the ladies as sisters and he’s just good friends with them. Lenny seems to be one of the most put together people in the gang and Kenneth enjoys talking to him and they do watch shifts together often. He wants to be friends with Kieran the minute he’s brought back to camp. He doesn’t approve of the way the gang treats him, O’Driscoll or not. He doesn’t see Kieran as a threat and he doesn’t think there’s a reason to be cruel to him. He’s often caught giving him food and water and talking to him at night, trying to comfort him. He’s friends with him as soon as Kieran is free and will protect him from anyone threatening him. It takes him the longest to become friends with Sadie, partly because she’s hurting and he doesn’t want to overstep. She becomes affectionate towards him, like a little brother and once she gets a chance to finally get out of camp and fight, they’re a dangerous team.

Kenneth’s a bit of a flirt and he falls for nearly anyone who’s nice to him, so he’s interested in almost any of the men he’s friends with. He considers something with Javier but he knows it’ll make things awkward because despite how close they are and how into him he is, he has self destructive habits and if he sleeps with someone, it sours the relationship and he can’t talk to them later. Arthur is another story though, he’s very in love with him and wants to be more than friends. Very badly.

In friends he looks for someone who is passionate about their interest, who cares about others. He couldn’t handle someone who doesn’t have a compassionate or empathetic bone in their body. He’s an emotional person and sure the other person doesn’t need to be incredibly open and emotional, but they need to have the capacity to care and to feel. He looks for people who are able to look beyond their own experience. He’s friends with people who are capable of learning and wanting to be better. He wants someone he can laugh with, someone who can have fun as well. Even if it’s in their own way. He loves Arthur’s attempts at humor and his sarcasm. He’s also very interested in honesty. He isn’t interested in lying or people who lie so he wants someone who’s upfront and will talk to him as well. He doesn’t have a lot of experience with romantic partners, most of them have just been one night things but he looks for all the same things in them.

#oc: kenneth shaw #my writing #mY BOYYYY #if the read more doesn't work im so so sorry this is an essay

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justwritingscenarios · 5 years

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Tenzo | Yamato x reader Fandom : Naruto | Naruto Shippuden Words : 2k (I don’t even know how it turned out to be that long?) Sum. : It’s New Year Eve but not everyone has a family to spend the night with. It may be time for you to share it with your senpai. A/N : Because I am that kind of people that write about New Year Eve in June. Fight me

You were quite young when you joined the Special Forces of Anbu. Not as much as great names like Kakashi Hatake, Itachi Uchiha… or Tenzo.

You were 14 when you became one of their agents, despite your family’s - especially your parents’ - worries. Both were shinobis themselves, and supportive for you to become a great kunoichi on your own, but it didn’t make them any less worried about their baby being a secret agent of Konoha.

Yet, the Hokage, Sarutobi Hiruzen at that time, encouraged you. You showed great skills in the different fighting arts. Your team sensei was a great help for sure, but you were a fast learner and your teammates couldn’t follow your rhythm. That’s why you ended up within the special forces with the Third’s recommendation, looking for acknowledge, challenges and people who could teach you more.

At first, you were placed in different teams with every new mission, so you could learn how to work along different shinobis with various fighting style and chakra nature. But then, there was Tenzo. At that time he was 20, still had long hair, dozens years of experience as an Anbu agent and was skilled like any other agent in your eyes ; you had facilities working with him. You had such a great respect for his person from the start, never forgetting the words he told you before your first mission together : “I like being nice and friendly, but I don’t have any problems with ruling by fear either”. It didn’t seem to you at first sight, but you learnt he really was a born-leader and deserved his rank.

For eight years you served in Tenzo’s team - most of the time at least - and you were positively ready to keep up this lifestyle for all your life. You were working with friends and becoming stronger to protect your loved ones and the village. And were by Tenzo’s side.

You realized your attraction for the brown-haired man soon. He was young, strong, pretty handsome - even more when he happened to cut his hair short -, intelligent and you loved that kind and respectful attitude of him. You were 14 and him 20, you thought it to be a teen crush based on admiration for your senpai and didn’t mind it much. It wasn’t a problem until a few years later when you get that that crush didn’t fade and worst, turned into love. You kept on denying for months, telling yourself it would be a phase but even with time passing, being always so close to him, you just kept on falling harder for the Mokuton-user.

You had just came back from a watch around the village. It was still early in the evening. While your partners were like you in the locker room changing, you noticed Tenzo kept his equipment on and went to a restroom. When you have gotten rid of your Anbu outfit, you followed him to the annexe room. He had crashed on on of the couch and put his mask aside, the back of his head resting on the backrest. Not long through, as something cold came in contact with the skin of his neck. He opened his formerly closed eyes to see you standing before him.

“(Anbu name) ?”

You held out a water bottle for him to take and sat next to him as soon as he took it.

“What are you doing here ? Shouldn’t you be heading home ?”

“I will. But aren’t you, senpai ?”

It was December 31. The weather was rather freezing but there wasn’t snow falling yet. Only black ice for Konoha’s inhabitants to slip and fall on ; a good way for the Katon-user genins to train on their chakra control.

For the last three years your mother had been complaining to not have you at home for the New Year Eve as you were on constraint. Luckily you successfully got your night free this year. As long as Tenzo got his since you were always paired up together. But you knew it wasn’t something he craved for ; having free days on important events was just a reminder he had no family.

“No. I think I’ll just stay here for the night, in case anyone need me.”

“It’s New Year Eve. You should be celebrating like any other normal human being, senpai.”

“You should know by now I am no normal human being.” He smirked to you as a joke.

”Tsk. I know that very well.”

Both of you chuckled a bit. The years had grew you closer and comfortable with each other despite the age gap. You watched him drink the water, thinking.

“What about we spend the eve together, senpai ?”

“You asked for your night free. Don’t waste it.”

“I won’t.” You stood. “Come with me at my parents’.”

Tenzo raised an eyebrow with a little smile.

“Don’t kid me, (Anbu name).”

“I’m not. I’m serious. I’ve talked a lot about you to them, I’m sure they’ll be more than happy to receive you at their table. There’ll be lots of good things to eat. My father’s always cooking for a whole army. I am practically sure we could feed a tailed beast with all the food they’ll be.“

You said that so seriously it made Tenzo let out a laugh.

“Ok, ok. I believe you.” He calmed down. “I am very thankful to you but I Don’t want to intrude.”

“You’re not. I’m inviting you.” He looked at you, hesitating. “So, you’re coming ?”

That’s how Tenzo found himself in front of your parents’ door.

“Tenzo-senpai, you should pick another name for tonight don’t you ?”

“Ah, yeah. I should. Then… Yamato ?”

You showed a large smile to him and nodded. “Sounds good, Yamato-senpai.”

“I Don’t even know your true nam-”

Tenzo hadn’t the time to finish his sentence that the door before you opened wide on your mother, your father just behind her. She shouted while jumping on your arms.

“(NAME)-CHAN ! My baby, you’re here !”

You laughed at her estatic behavior. She used to be calmer but since you Don’t pay much visits with your Anbu duty, both of your parents were overjoyed anytime they could see you - and your mother wasn’t one to hide it. She kissed your forehead before taking a step back and saw the man by your side.

“You didn’t tell us you would come accompany, (Name)-chan.” Your mother was greeting Tenzo with a large smile.

“Mama, it’s my senpai. Yamato.” You presented him as he bowed his head politely to your parents.

“Nice to meet you, Ma’am.”

“Don’t be so formal, Yamato-san. Call us uncle and auntie. Honet, let the young people get inside before they freeze on the doorstep.”

You saw the uneasiness Tenzo had to call your mother auntie, when he thanked her for getting both of your coats, and how it made your father chuckled. Tenzo could only smile as he followed you and your father to the living-room and as you told him not to bother your senpai.

On the main room, Tenzo was surprised to find many pictures of the whole family. Truth be told he didn’t have an idea of what a family home looks like. But what he could see seemed good to him. From your parents’ wedding to your birth, what seemed to be your first steps, teeth, schoolay. Your genin promotion. The chunin one too. There wasn’t a picture without you or your relatives smiling happily.

“Senpai ?”

Tenzo turned to you and noticed you were sitting with your father around the kotatsu. Sure he had one but it never seemed so appealing to him. On the table, your parents had put so many dishes. You weren’t kidding when you said your father was cooking too much.

Ornament, offering, soba (noddle soup) - your family was respecting the traditional celebration of the New Year Eve almost completely. You even got to see Tenzo play uta-garuta (Japanese playing cards about poems). It was really entertaining and you were glad you got to see th Young man enjoyed the night.

Even when midnight was farely passed, and that you already had exchanged your vows of health, happiness, love and luck, Tenzo had stayed a bit longer to play shogi with your father. Both were extremely concentrated. You were looking sitting just next to them, talking with your mother about your visit to the temple in the Morning and how she wished you would wear a traditional kimono. Yeah because she had complained you went with casual clothes for the night.

What she didn’t complain about through was how she saw the look in your eyes everytime you were looking at Tenzo. She was once again watching you brought another orange slice to Tenzo’s lips who took it mechanically between his lips as he was so into his play. She hadn’t said anything about you bringing a man at home for the first time, but she knew it wasn’t insignificant.

“Checkmate.”

“Aaah. Uncle, you beat me. Well done.”

“Of course, son. Only the Nara can HAHAHAHA.” Your father laugh of his own lack of modesty.

“I could never thank you enough for tonight, Uncle, Auntie. Name-chan too obviously.” You looked up from the orange in your hands. It was the first time he called you by your true name of the whole evening. It made your cheeks burnt a bit.

“It’s nothing much. senpai.” You smiled at each other before he stood up from his place.

“I think it’s time for me to go home.”

Your mother invited him to stay but the brown haired man declined and promised to meet you and your family at the temple in the morning. You stood up at your tuen and went with him looking for his coat and bringing him back at the front door.

“You’re really sure you don’t want stay, senpai ?“

You watched as he put on his shoes then turned to you nodding.

“I don’t want to overstay yours and your parents’ welcome. Thank you, (Name)-chan.” He paused a bit before turning on his feet to take the exit. “Let see each other at the temple later.”

The door closed before your eyes.

Tenzo wasn’t doing his tenth step outside your house that he heard your voice Calling him.

“Wait, senpai.”

He stopped and turned to you. You seemingly hadn’t take the time to put on shoes and were walking in socks in the street. He couldn’t pay him much attention that you had cought up with him. You were fast to put your warm hands on his cheeks and bring his face to yours so your lips crashed on each other.

Tenzo’s eyes widdened and didn’t miss that yours were closed. He didn’t have time to proceed anything that you had already a few steps back away and his face was again feeling the cold of the air.

“I know it’s a bit late for a midnight kiss. But I really don’t to spend the following year alone. I want it to be with you, Tenzo-senpai.”

Tenzo’s heart was beating crazily in his chest and he had no doubt yours was as well. He could see the fear in your eyes ; fear of being rejected and worst that he would take his distance with you. You weren’t even looking at him but at the ground.

“I guess I took the right decision staying at your parents.”

You looked up at him, not understanding.

“You wouldn’t have kiss me back there, right ?” You shook your head no for response. “Then I did good.”

The growing smile on his eyes made you sighed in relief. However it didn’t last long as you felt him a mere inches before you in the slipt of a second.

“Happy New Year, (Name)-chan.”

He put a kiss on your forehead.

“Let’s spend another year together.”

You barely had the time to answer “Happy New Year, Tenzo-san.” that his lips were back on yours.

#naruto #Naruto shippuden #Naruto shippuden imagine #Yamato #Yamato imagine #Yamato x reader #tenzo x reader #tenzo #anbu #tenzo imagine #anbu reader #anbu tenzo #anbu yamato #new year eve #Naruto imagine #no request #original project #lara

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daydreamtt · 6 years

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“Ah, he’s playing hard-to-get. That’s cute.” for BoruSara, please!

@kairi-chan For you , I hope you don’t mind Mitsuki & Chocho being included in this, I just thought they’ were a nice addition to this prompt.

Title: Evident

“That Mission was too easy, a waste of honing our skills. jeez you’d think by now, we wouldn’t get stuck with the unimportant ones now and then.” Boruto grumbled.

Sarada rolled her eyes. “Idiot every mission counts, each are equally important. Deepening her voice, she mocked his tone. “Jeez you’d think by now you’d understand that at sixteen years old.”

“Hey! Who are yo-”

Sarada ignoring his fleeting words. Turned her head toward her other teammate. “Mitsuki how much longer till the train comes by?”

“We have about an hour to spare.” Mitsuki answered.

“Hmm let’s see…” Sarada placed her index finger on her chin for a few seconds, “Ah! Lets visit that Rose garden up ahead! It’s only 15 minutes away from the train station here.”

“What do you think Boruto?” Mitsuki asked smiling, walking alongside his blonde friend as Sarada eagerly lead the way with a bounce in her steps.

Honestly he’d much rather explore the game store in this area than a garden but seeing how his childhood friend’s eyes lit up, he couldn’t spoil it for her. “Yeah, yeah whatever, I don’t care where.” Boruto brushed off, lips pressed in a firm line.

“These are one of my favorite species!” Sarada beamed, bending over toward a garnet green rounded bush filled with lavender roses, positioned along a black wrought iron fence.

She being too enamored to notice a pair of azure eyes keenly following her movements, as she picked out a single bloom from it’s family. Carefully admiring the long stem and high center.

“It’s called a blue moon rose.” Holding the plant up to her nose, she sighed in content as the sweet tea scent filled her nostrils.

Boruto couldn’t help being entranced by the lovely sound of her voice, gentle and bright as she continuously spoke in depth about the object of her excitement. A light breeze pasting by, swooping more of her pretty jet black hair out of her face. Allowing him more access to studied the graceful movements of her dark eyebrows and the vibrant gleam dancing in her onyx eyes.

Boruto flinch as his nose was tickled by something smooth and delicate, having been too engaged in his thoughts to notice when Sarada lifted the rose up to his face. “Take a whiff, it smells as great as it looks.” She suggested with a light giggle.

She obviously found amusement in his reaction and usually he’d give a slick remark to spite her, but instead he found he enjoyed the sound, the sunniness that bounced off of it. How the corners of her lips tugged upward. This scene was definitely worth more than any material item.

“Interesting…” Sarada observed in a serious tone.

“Wh-what is it?” He nervously spoke, fearing she caught him staring at her far too long when he was in deep thought.

“No, it’s just…the flower being up close to your face.” dark eyes stared into his intently for few seconds then at the large outer petals of the rose in his grasp,“It has such a gorgeous lilac blue tint almost a bit like the blue of your eyes.” She praised softly.

At this Boruto’s eyes expanded, feeling a thumping sensation flutter across his chest. Face heating up just as Sarada gleefully skipped away, adventuring off to another part of the garden.

Suddelny Boruto felt a light tap on his shoulder, “Aaah!” Instinctly Jumping back, dropping the flower in the process as his hands unclenched in reaction to the touch.

“Mitsuki! You can’t just sneak up on me!“ Boruto shouted as a sweat droplet slide down his forehead.

“I didn’t I was next to you and Sarada the whole time but you both were so distracted. She by the rose and you by a certain…someone. Yellow eyes motioning to the spot Sarada stood before.

Boruto sighed in annoyance and scowled. “Stop thinking what you’re thinking because it’s not true.”

“Your red face begs to differ.” A higher pitch voice added.

Confusion immediately swept through his eyes as he toke note of the caramel haired girl standing next to his pale friend.

“Sarada has quite the effect on him, doesn’t she.” Mitsuki happily mused to Chocho, she simply nodded her head at him in affirmation.

“She doesn’t have an effect over me! It’s just because of this summer heat alright!” The blonde shouted, more in anxiousness than anger.

“Ah, he’s playing hard to get. That’s cute.” Chocho cooed. Boruto shot her an irritated glare while Mitsuki grinned, humming in agreement.

“What are you even doing here anyway Chocho?” Boruto spat out.

In response to his glare, she flipped her hair, placing her right hand on her hip. “My team and I had a mission not too far from here and so I choose to come here while Inojin and Shikadai went to that game shop around this area…” Narrowing her golden honey eyes, as she came to a revelation. “Speaking of which, why are you here and not at the game store instead?” Chocho interrogated.

Blue eyes cast downward, avoiding Chocho’s scrutinizing look. “Um…well..uh…” was all he could draw out.

“I remember how you proclaimed to everyone how’d you’d kill for a chance to get your hands some video game only available in this region. Wow a certain teammate must really have you wrapped around their finger.” She pressed, smirking in triumphant.

“You know what I-I think I hear the train coming! So see ya!” Boruto stammered before scurrying away from the two.

“Well it’s always fun to tease that boy but I’ll be on my way now, bye bye.” Chocho announced, setting off to join her teammates but she paused her movements. Turning around, locking eyes with Mitsuki. “Oh by the way, you may be far from my type but I’ll admit you’re just as cute when you’re playing hard to get.” Winking at him as a final parting before continuing her steps.

Pale eyebrows arched downward in bewilderment “I think i’ll set up a medical evaluation with Sarada’s mom for that girl once we return to Konoha.” Mitsuki muttered to himself.

#borusara #borusara fic #chocho akimichi #mitsuki #sarada uchiha #boruto uzumaki

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moonraccoon-exe · 6 years

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ღ: Cindylu? OwO

*SQUEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAK*

What a LOVELY ship, aaah!!! So unexpected, but I’m sure going to have a lot of fun with this!! Thank you!

Also, HEWWO YUU, YOU, WONDERFUL, AMAZING CREATURE MADE OF AMAZINGNESS, HOOMAN WHO ADOPTED ME BECAUSE I MADE YOU DO IT, I LOVE YOU.

Cindy/Lunafreya

Who’s the first to wake up in the morning:

It depends, but it’s mostly Cindy. You wouldn’t believe how much Lunafreya can spend in bed during mornings. Cindy is used to work since early, so even when she doesn’t have work, her internal clock still wakes her up relatively early. Luna, though? Nope. Bed. One hour more, please.

Who’s the one to make breakfast:

Cindy. Luna knows how to cook but she can get a bit messy or awkward and for some reason, even though Cindy helps, the pancakes always burn when she tries. Luna thinks the pans are mad at her and that’s why her cooking turns out messier than Cindy’s even when they do the same things.

Luna feels a bit embarrassed that she’s not very good at cooking, but Cindy doesn’t mind. Indeed, she finds cute that she gets to teach Luna.

Who’s the one to serve the other breakfast in bed:

Luna. That Luna gets a bit messy or awkward in the kitchen doesn’t mean she can’t cook. Mostly after Cindy’s taught her to get better, Luna likes bringing breakfast to her to bed; she admires how hard and how much Cindy works, values even more than Cindy treats her so nicely and respectfully, Luna wants to make her happy, so she thinks of the “little” things like serving her breakfast in bed.

Luna wants to spoil her a lot and is often doing things for her like this. She’s a selfless loving creature that just wants Cindy to smile.

Who would suggest a quickie in the morning before work:

50/50. You’d think Lunafreya is a pure innocent angel that goes to church, hah. Yes, she is. But she’s also pretty horny and curious and she happens to be easily turned on by her radiant girlfriend, so it’s not rare that Luna suddenly gets the idea of a quickie out of nowhere. The best/funniest part of it is that she’s not suggesting it sensually or whispering in her ear or pinning her to a wall, she’s suggesting it like she’s saying “let’s go to the park! :D”

Cindy can’t say no to this adorable creature.

Who suggests they both ditch work to lay around all day:

Luna. She may not seem like it because she’s great at hiding stress, but truth is Cindy overworks very often.

Luna wants her to rest. As the selfless loving thing she is, Luna will often try to get Cindy to ditch work and just spend a good day together, thinking more about Cindy resting and having fun than just stealing her for herself.

Who chooses the movies:

Lunafreya. Cindy helps and suggests most of the times, but if it’s about choosing straight away sometimes, that’s Luna. She has a lot that she hasn’t watched but heard about on the internet and they said it was super sweet and romantic and please watch it with me baby

Who initiates kissing during the moving, thus distracting the other from the movie all together:

Luna too. Mostly if she’s not very interested in the movie (even though chances are she chose it). She really likes kissing Cindy on the jaw because it always earns a chuckle from her, so Luna can do it over and over and over because she loves the sound of a happy Cindy.

You can easily tell this leads Cindy to grab her by the chin and kiss back, and then suddenly none can stop it and oops, who needs movies anyway.

Who orders lunch:

Lunafreya. Sometimes, mostly when she’s still not very confident about her cooking skills, she would order lunch because she wants food to be served by the time Cindy comes to the dining room, but she also wants her to eat something pleasant, so the answer is ordering. It becomes sort of a tradition during Cindy’s busy days at the garage.

Who steals food from the other’s plate without asking:

Lunafreya. She’s curious since she’s little and, for some reason, since she’s a toddler she’s always grabbed food from other people’s plates, mostly without asking. You should hear her mental struggle at important political dinners, trying to control herself and not snatch that slice of cheese off the Emperor’s plate because oh my god Lunafreya you can’t just do that resist control yourself you have your own cheese GODDAMMIT STOP YOU CAN DO IT YOU’RE STRONGER THAN YOUR IMPULSES.

So yes. Because she trusts Cindy and it’s casual eating, she’ll always grab something off her dish without asking. Cindy is so used to her strange girlfriend and he strange things, she never questions her.

Who curls up next to the other and falls asleep due to a full tummy:

Cindy. She’s so satisfied with eating after a tiring or good day and she loves to get a chance to rest, she’ll lay somewhere happily and satisfied. Luna herself is who goes to curl up next to her; Cindy hugs her, snuggles a bit, and then naps, whether she chooses to or it just got to her. Luna sometimes can sleep too, sometimes not, but she always stays there hugged to her.

Who distracts the other from trying to work at home:

Lunafreya. Sometimes, Cindy will have some gadget or some blueprints and she’ll get very curious, but Luna knows that once Cindy’s started some machinery thing, she won’t get off it for the rest of the week. Luna doesn’t want her to overwork home; if she can’t help overworking at work, fine, but if it’ssomething unnecessary, then Lunafreya will do everything in her power to stop Cindy from working on it!

Who asks to go get ice cream like a five year old:

Lunafreya. This is an adult child that gets overly excited at the little things, ice-cream included (I mean, can we blame her?). She’s too cute and so excited, Cindy can never say no.

Who takes pictures of their partner eating ice cream:

Lunafreya. She discovered Kupogram not long ago and she’s obsessed with showing everyone the things that make her happy (half her Kupogram is Cindy, or Cindy and her).

Who makes a sexual joke about the dripping ice cream on their partner’s face:

Lunafreya, surprisingly. The best/funniest part of it, like when she suggests quickies, is that she’s not making a sex joke for the sake of the sex joke itself, she’s just innocently letting the joke out like it’s about the weather.

First time she did it, Cindy accidentally dropped her ball of ice-cream off its cone. It took her off-guard, mostly by how naturally and easily and casually Luna commented about her sitting on Cindy’s face. In like…a public space.

Who cooks dinner:

50/50. It’s still Cindy most times, though. Sometimes Luna does it so Cindy can rest better from work.

Who cleans up the kitchen afterwards:

Lunafreya. She claims that Cindy did the cooking, it’s fair that Luna does the cleaning. Sometimes they do it together, but sometimes Luna wants to do it all by herself.

Who stays up until 2 reading:

It’s not frequent or a thing, but if it’s ever happened, that’s Luna. Sometimes she’s a bit too much like a child, so sometimes she’s got a bit too much energy and can’t sleep, and will look for things to do that can help her shut those pretty eyes. Reading does the trick; she likes reading, don’t get me wrong, but it always puts her to sleep.

Who stares at their partner while they’re sleeping:

50/50. It’s mostly a Cindy thing, though. She values and appreciates Lunafreya a lot, loves her very dearly, and watching her sleep, whether it’s next to her, or on her own but in their bed or sofa, it mean a lot to Cindy. She values that Luna gifted her her love and presence, and likes to see that she’s there.

Who kisses their partner while they sleep:

Lunafreya. As said earlier, she loves Cindy a lot, lot, lot. She’s a little ball of love, like a puppy, so she has almost no control on her love on Cindy; if she sees her, she’ll kiss her because she just…loves her a lot and is happy to see her, you know? So if she ever catches her napping, Luna will naturally go over to her and kiss her face or head, and caress her hair or cheek a little, but never dares wake her up.

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAH~

This was so horribly sweet and pleasant to write!! I don’t think I’ve ever written for Cindylu before, but it’s sure a ship that I adore, and one that I had lots of fun with. Thank you so much! ( ´ ▽ ` )

#cindylu #lunafreya/cindy #lunafreya #ffxv cindy #coonanswers #coonheadcanons #this lovely ship aah ;A;

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artswaps · 6 years

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for the character ask thing: allura!

Do I like them:

My second-fav character after Keith. She’s so kickass, an absolute angel, when she smiles I smile, the light of my life, princess of my heart etc etc. I love Allura with my entire heart and soul??? Yeah.

5 good qualities:

So fierce and brave and willing to fight for her vision of peace. She’s obviously scared and unsure at times, having such a massive burden on her shoulders and without her father there to help guide her decisions, but she has never once flinched away from the task in front of her. Remember when she was captured by Zarkon in s1 and when she was brought to him the first thing she did was scream at the guy and try to charge him???? My girl’s got guts.

I love that she has mouse friends she plays charades with and lets do her hair up into ridiculous styles, and she has a box of jewellery and likes sparkly things and got excited when she found out there was another girl on the ship and immediately tried to bond with Pidge when the mice told her, and aaah… I just adore that softer, girly side to her. She has such intense responsibilities and so much that’s expected of her, but underneath it all there’s this youthful energy that reminds us that Allura’s just a kid who likes to have fun just like the rest of them. She’s?? adorable????

Compassionate and selfless- she just wants to help people!! She just wants them to have the chance to live in peace. She’ll do whatever she can to give them that chance, even if it means risking her own life. Allura is someone who has had so much taken from her, but she’s always willing to keep giving away whatever she has left in her if it means someone else will be safe. It’s not even a question for her, she just has that much compassion in her heart.

Said that the Alteans were very good diplomats largely because of their shapeshifting abilities, but one of the very first things she said when she met Lance was how hideous she thought human ears were. Ruthless. asdfjgfhk no but she’s really come leaps and bounds when it comes to her diplomacy skills. It wasn’t really touched on much in the show how being a diplomat was something Allura had to learn, rather than a skill she already had. But one thing that does come across as pretty clear to me is that in the more recent seasons, she seems to have more confidence in the way she delivers her words in those scenarios. I might be imagining that to some extent, though.

Very stubborn and independent and won’t let anyone talk down to her. A lot like Keith in that once she’s decided that she’s gonna do something, no one in the universe can change her mind. Like hell she’s gonna let anyone bench her in this fight- she knows how capable she is and she’s always gonna fight tooth and nail to help people however she can.

3 bad qualities:

Kind of idealistic. Puts a lot of faith in Voltron being the One True Key to winning the war because and how it’s “a symbol of hope”, despite the fact that at the end of the day… they really are just one small team of people, and can’t be everywhere at once. Also her worldview prior to s3, the whole Altea=good and Galra=evil mindset she held was a pretty naive view of the universe. It was absolutely understandable what with the trauma she was dealing with and all the Empire had taken from her, but it was a conviction fuelled by her own losses and the grief/anger she was feeling, rather than one that took in the bigger picture. Not at all saying that her feelings about the Galra were unfounded or childish, just that the black and white outlook she had on the war was a little naive. (The fact that she was willing to challenge that mindset and admit she might be wrong, despite her trauma and all the inner turmoil it must have been causing her, just proves how strong she is tbqh. I admire her so much)

Can be a little too reserved. Loves the team dearly and cherishes the family they’ve become for her, but has trouble expressing that when addressing people on an interpersonal level rather than a practical/professional one. Comes across as a little stiff in such scenarios.

Puts too much pressure on herself; she’s scared of being vulnerable around her team, expects herself to carry the burden rather than let others share it. She rarely breaks her composure around the others, worries too much about seeming strong and self-assured, and doesn’t like asking for help. This is something she’s actually improved on a lot since she became Blue’s paladin, I’m so proud of her aaahh. She seems to have become more open emotionally since s3, which is great!!! But I still think Allura is someone who is too hard on herself for her “failures,” and when she doesn’t meet the high expectations she sets for herself.

Favourite episode/etc:

Probably The Hunted, because to me that really marked a massive turning point for Allura’s development. It was when she was finally forced to ask someone for help, rather than expecting herself to carry the burden alone and somehow succeed on her own grit.

Plus, Paladin!Allura is just really, really cool. It makes me so happy? It’s awesome seeing her as a more integrated part of the team, and that was the first episode where that really took off. She seems so much more comfortable and open around the others, now. There’s been quite a few scenes in seasons 3-5 where Allura’s been shown openly talking about her doubt or anxieties around other team members, and it’s just so wonderful seeing her break down some of those walls.

Also, Crystal Venom is always a classic. A very sad one for Allura, but very important. I found the corrupted AI a bit silly, the way it kept switching between moods or whatever… but the scenes of Allura running through her memories of her with her father were beautiful and heartbreaking.

OTP:

Hmmmnnn I’m more interested in Kall/ura just because I’m more invested in both their characters, but I gotta admit I actually think the chemistry Allur//ance have started to develop in the last few seasons is v cute.

Brotp:

I’m not sure if it counts as a Brotp cos it’s more familial than anything but I love the Coran+Allura dynamic, I think it’s underappreciated and very, very good. They’re so important to one another.

If we’re talking more in the way of friendship than Keith+Allura….. let my introverted awkward alien kids be best friends, dreamworks!! I also really like the thought of Pidge+Allura and Hunk+Allura…. wow I just really really want Allura to have a close friendship with everyone on team Voltron don’t I lmao.

OT3:

*chanting* Kallu/rance! Kallu/rance! Kallu/rance!!!

Notp:

idk I don’t really have one for Allura cos I don’t see much ship content for her. Sh/allura, I guess?? Eh.

Best quote:

“No. I won’t give up on you. I won’t give up on any of you, no matter the circumstances.”

hhhdsjfkg if that isn’t Allura in a nutshell I love her so much

Headcanon:

Allura 100% puts on secret fashion shows in her room with the mice as her audience. She wishes she had more chances to wear all those beautiful dresses she owns, but she’d feel a bit silly being the only one in the castle all dressed up when everyone else is in casual wear.

The mice and her have fun, though. She lets them pick out the accessories for each outfit. (There’s no way they’re touching her makeup, though.)

#voltron #allura #post #hc #i love my girl i'm so excited to see her again #my heart swells with love for her + keith my 2 fav kids aaah #i'd take a bullet for them.... <333 #anon #asks

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eshtarwind · 6 years

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Tokyo 7th Sisters - Episode Queen of Purple Novel Summary Part 3

Continuing Part 1 and 2, here comes part 3. Because I forgot most of Chapter 3 (lol) I ended up skimming the chapter and... uh... this ended up long....

Chapter 3. Feel Her Rock

After what happened in the game center, Matsuri had Ferb’s offer at the back of her head as she walked around a game store, thinking, how that’s so unfair, with Ferb’s straightforward and honest eyes in her request, it was hard to say no. But Matsuri understood very well there is a huge different between just a drum gamer and a real drummer, and just how between real drummer and gamer there is this gap of skill height, which at the moment she ofc cannot measure and it was more than just hitting the right beat in the game. Yet on the other hand, she knew how Ferb is someone who does not fool around when it comes to music. As musician with that much passion, Ferb would be the first person to understand how music and game differs and she was always serious when it comes to music, yet it was her the one who asked. In that moment, Matsuri remembered fondly the first time she talked to Ferb properly.

They talked together the first time in Nanasis lounge, when Matsuri was waiting for Conney and shihainin who was still not present yet, and Ferb was there first. Ferb offered her drinks and (just like many people) thought she was not as old as she was (lol. Ferb offered juice instead of coffee or something and Matsuri was like, how ruuuude lol). Matsuri noted that although her aloof outer personality made her looked as if she was a lot more mature than her age, Ferb was actually just a regular 17 years old teenager, who answered in rather disinterested fashion like “aah~” “I see” “I don’t exactly know” when it comes to things other than bass and music (where she was suddenly full of life and turns chirpy). In Matsuri’s eyes, such childish personality was endearing. When it comes to things that she loves, Ferb properly see things that she needed or that she did not need, such as when she asked Murasaki, in which for her Murasaki was indispensable with the vision she had in mind.

Within that decision of making the band, Matsuri also remembered Murasaki and wondered on her approach. Like Ferb, who knows exactly what she wanted in things she loved, Murasaki see things in black and white and properly assess which was important for her and which was not especially when it comes to singing. Murasaki did not talk much and their interaction revolves around meeting during lessons and that was also not beyond songs. During vocal lesson Murasaki shine like no other and was in full zeal but when in dance, Matsuri did not even remember much of Murasaki. With her straightforward and stoic attitude, which was admirable in her age, Matsuri felt it took a long time to get to know Murasaki despite Matsuri herself actually can get along well fast with anyone type of person. Murasaki did not seem to mind company, nor would she mind if there wasn’t. Such part also, where one did not need to mind much on that side, is what makes Murasaki an easy company to be with. That said, Matsuri thought if that was anything with her upbringing. Her mother did not exactly seem like she was the strict person, considering she gave someone whose part time proposition was rejected some free curry just because she felt bad. It did not seem like Murasaki was told to help, and instead volunteered to help. In the end, Matsuri concluded she did not understand Murasaki that much.

Browsing the game section, Matsuri found the Yuri girl game that Yumeno recommended to her in super serious fashion. Matsuri then thought of Yumeno, too, understanding that although she was a bit, actually super, weird, Yumeno was the most sociable among the three. Even, her rather ridiculous conduct may also be to light up the atmosphere. Matsuri remembered how the first time she met Yumeno, without even a greeting this girl just started to take pictures of her with drools by the side of her lips a told her to do skinship and hold her like wtf man lol. even when they knew of each other’s age, even if Yumeno turned a lot more polite but with her conduct it was questionable if she really respect Matsuri like her age should have deserved. LOL.

Looking back, Matsuri wondered if the three girls would be okay alone. If there was anyone to look after them. As she thought so, a new rhythm game notification came up in her Holocom which was about this “make your own rhythm game!” kinda thing. While thinking that, Matsuri also felt that it can’t be helped, she should tell Ferb her decision. Just as she thought so, a mail came from Ferb: “Matsuri-san, do you have time?”

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In a cafe (I think), Murasaki, Ferb, and Yumeno gathered around to talk about the band and Yumeno was like, “I smell Matsuri-san!” and Ferb was like, “eh, is there even such thing?” “Oh you’re so pure, Ferb-chaaaaaan!!” or something and true enough Matsuri came (lol). Ferb actually gathered them all to give them the music sheets for each of their parts--and she said even if Matsuri had not given her decision yet and it was only for her to look at in case she is interested--tho Matsuri cannot read music sheets lol. Murasaki commented that even her light music club might have difficulty doing the drum score however (lol) and Ferb is like, I understand, but to be able to follow a song’s bit, the natural instinct, to play drums is what I think Matsuri has. And Ferb finally show her song to both Murasaki and Matsuri.

Both where impressed, agreeing that it was a good song (Yumeno: I feel like I will have nosebleed lol) and Matsuri asked just how long they had until the registration closed. Ferb was like, not so long (ehe) and Matsuri went like Feeeerb-saaaaan?? And turned out it was the end of next week. Matsuri asked if they had any reserve plan if Matsuri declined, and their options was finding a live house drummer acquaintance (which did not seem likely), Ferb’s light music club member (which also was not likely), Murasaki’s old man ojisan acquaintance (very unlikely), and last was what Ferb say “let’s just think about it when the time comes”. at that moment, Matsuri felt the responsibility of being the oldest between them, to give security (despite the fact that she did not really show herself as a mature person in her words or her hobbies and her outer personality and there did exist more mature person within nanasis than her), but seeing them in such a bind, made her felt like it was her duty as the oneechan between them and eventually she said, yes.

Ferb was like”yes for what?” LOL like none of them actualy believed she would do it. Ferb looked deep into Matsuri and said, “Thank you, Matsuri-san.”

However then there came the problem of how they would practice. Yumeno said things like, “aaah~ if only it’s a game, then Matsuri-san can definitely hit all the perfect score! and I will be in the land of beautiful girl Harem!” or something along that line, which remind Matsuri that there was a game which allowed them to make songs into game, and she would learn the rhythm from that software--saying she would take Yumeno to help her in her training since Yumeno was the one between the other three that understood games the most and how it works. Matsuri asked for a week time for her to do focused training and she also borrowed a drum set from nanasis studio. Murasaki asked for what she could help do for everyone, which Matsuri answered steadfastly, “the song.” And song it was decided that they would do it.

A week after that, in Nanasis studio, they performed the song for the first time. On Matsuri’s drum lines, Ferb commented how inwardly how Matsuri was lacking volume control, however she was properly keeping the beat--just like what she thought and for that time Ferb felt that she was not wrong at all in her decision, and Yumeno said once, if only Matsuri-san knew how to hit a drum properly, just about how to hit it the right way, then they would have made her a good drummer already. And when Murasaki’s voice finally hit it, Ferb was blown away at how she did it just right--really unlike the fact she only sang jazz in the past and at that moment, for the first time, Ferb felt like she could finally make a song that totally fits her image, her self, into reality. That passion perhaps something that she had never even felt even when she played with her light music club friends. That feelings of excitement filled her, even long after the song ended.

When it ended, when Matsuri asked if she actually passed, Ferb commented that despite the lack of volume control (on how she hit it too hard, or lack of speed control in her hit), she did--though just 1 song tok so much of Matsuri’s stamina already lol. Everyone was very positive in how it turned out and after a 10 minutes, they would proceed to record it. But there was another problem: the band had no name. None of them thought of a name and Ferb did not really bother about it and in the end they went with “Seto Ferb Band (temporary)” as their name (which Matsuri went like “are you serious?!”---well no one was taking Yumeno’s suggestion of “Ferb-chan;s Harem Kingdom” as a good name either).

After the session, Ferb came to a live house wondering about her light music club friends. There, another high school band was playing, a copy band playing 4U song. after enrolling to Nanasis, Ferb came to taste just what an exhilarating feeling it was to perform one’s own song instead of someone else’s, however why, why is it that even if it was not their own song, even if the one who perform is not 4U and even far from it, why did the audience have so much fun? And so that question and unease lingered in her heart.

~~ End of Chapter 3 ~~

I ended up...being way. too. detailed.

Continue to Part 4

#tokyo 7th sisters #tokyo 7th シスターズ #QoP #QoP Novel

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starrbomb · 7 years

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For a fic prompt. Fluffy spa day with Lance and Allura.

Give me the fluff!!!!!!!! I am not all that knowledgeable about spa days or treatments, but I’ll do my best!~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

“Lance? Are you sure that this is okay to put on our faces?” Allura looks at the goop in the bowl, eyeing it suspiciously.

“Yes Allura, I will have you know this is my own special blend, and yes it is safe to use.” Lance boasts, taking back the bowl and a scooping out some of the contents and spreading it against her cheek.

Much to Allura’s surprise, it was cold to the touch and felt as if her pores were being frozen yet oddly clearing. “Aaah! It’s frigid! What is it doing?!”

Lance chuckles, continuing to apply the home made face mask “don’t worry Allura, it’s mint.”

“And what does that mean exactly?”

“It means that it’s very strong and if it feels like your pores are breathing in cold are for the first time, it’s doing it’s job. Trust me a little will ya?” Lance laughs out, giving Allura a reassuring smile. Allura merely nods and allows Lance to continue.

Allura tries to sit still as Lance applies the rest of the face mask, opting for looking at some of the Altean hair care bottles to help busy her mind busy from the bursts of intense freshness.

Once Lance was done applying his face mask on Allura he sits in front of her and lets Allura pick up her own concoction of a face mask and apply it to his face. He can’t help but giggle at the tickling feeling that follows every swipe of Allura’s face mask.

“Why does it tickle so much! Hahahahaha!”

Allura smiles at Lance’s unabashed laughter “it’s called staberily; it’s much like your ‘mint’, the more it tickles, the more it’s doing it’s job.”

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Once both masks were applied and timer was set and running, Lance let’s Allura pick out one of the bottles of hair treatments that she had in her bathroom. Gently, Allura kneads the Altean hair strengthening liquid into Lance’s hair, scratching gently against his scalp, getting a pleased sound from Lance. She applies the treatment liberally, making sure that his hair was fully coated in it. She wraps a towel around his hair to let the treatment set in and get to work.

“Do you want me to do your hair as well?”

“No, it’s quite alright. I use it much more often than you. But thank you.” Allura declines, but easily shifts the conversation to the nail care kit on the counter. “But I’d love to see you 'mani pedi skills’ I said that right, right?”

Lance chuckles and gladly starts working on Allura’s nails, buffing and filing them to a smooth finish. Proud of his work, Lance happily picks up his collection of nail polish and lays them out before Allura.

“Pick a color! Any color!”

Allura debates with herself for a few seconds before her eyes seem to settle on a particularly bright pink that Lance was proud that he had accomplished making.

“That one! It looks just like a juniberry’s petals!”

Lance gladly grabs it, and then getting a great idea, he also grabs a darker blue as well, much to Allura’s confusion.

“You trust me, right?”

“Yeeeeeesssss? What exactly am I trusting you with?”

“It’s a surprise, just trust me and don’t look down until I’m done, ok?”

Allura looks into Lance’s eyes and all she can see is his determination to do whatever it was he planned. She gives him a curt nod and closes her eyes, offering up her hand to him.

While she can’t see what’s really going on, she can tell that Whatever he’s doing, it has his full concentration, not even saying a peep as he works on her nails. After the first hand, he takes her other hand and apply the same level of concentration on it like the one before. As soon as he was done with that hand he switches back to the first, and lastly goes back to the other.

Allura patiently waits for Lance to tell her to look, a bit anxious about what it was he was working on.

“Okay, you can look!”

Allura opens her eyes and looks down to see that on her nails, against a dark blue background, small little juniberry flowers decorate her nails. so small yet so precise, she’s amazed at the detail in them. She could almost smell them just by looking at them.

“Allura? Are you ok? Do you not like them?”

Allura looks up from her nails and looks at Lance for the first time since he said she could look.

“Yes, I’m alright.”

“It’s just that….you’re crying.”

Allura attempts to touch her cheeks, but immediately stops midway, scared of messing up the beautiful designs Lance worked so hard on. She lowers her hand, and gives him a watery smile.

“Yes. Yes I’m fine. They’re happy tears. These are beautiful Lance, absolutely extraordinary. I love them.”

Lance gives her a warm smile, one unlike the one he would give her at first. Before, they were boisterous and fake; but this one is full of familial love and kindness and happiness.

Just then the timer goes off for their masks and breaking the touching moment. Both laugh off any tension left as they move over back to the tub to wash off their masks and Lance’s hair treatment.

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Both of them are sitting on the couch, Allura still admiring her nails as Lance plays with her hair, weaving braids through her hair. Each enjoying the silence that they sit in.

It was Allura that finally broke the silence, “how did you learn how to do this Lance? It’s spectacular.”

“My sister, Maria, she’s a nail artist. She makes crazy and amazing art on her nails that would put my work to shame. god, you should see some of the stuff she’s created on her nails. She once made the most bejeweled nails I’ve ever seen anyone work such dazzling nails! Anyways, she would teach me how to do some of the more simpler stuff because all of our younger sisters wanted that kind of stuff on their nails too. And I just got really good at it.”

Allura hums in agreement, still looking at her nails in the low lighting.

“I think your sisters would be very proud of you. Thank you Lance.”

Lance smiles and continues to braid Allura’s hair, glad that they could enjoy themselves today.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Ta da! There you go! I hope you like!

#Allura #Lance #prompt #fluff #platonic relationship #I didn't know what kind of relationship you wanted #voltron #voltron au #ask and you shall receive #traveling #love it!

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theamazinguchihabruhs · 7 years

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Buzzkill

“I don’t want to go out for dinner, can’t we just order takeout?” I whined as I felt the warm air surround me. This was way better than the parking lot here. “Stop nagging, Sasuke, it is good to be outside the house now and again” Shisui said as he sat down. “In Sasuke’s defence, he did warn us that he was going to complain the entire way” Izuna said as he took his jacket off. I glared at Izuna from the corner of my eyes before rolling them. It was unfair how Izuna managed to look good every day of the week. “I heard this place has great pasta” Shisui said as he looked over the menu. “Like pasta is so hard to make yourself” I muttered. “Why don’t you go ahead and cook?” Shisui put the menu down. “Last time I made something edible, Madara threw it in the trash” I reminded him as I finally took my coat off. “Hey, is that Naruto?” Izuna bumped my arm with his elbow. I looked up at the bar, seeing Naruto sat there, talking to some guy. “Yes, that is him” I said. “Why don’t we go say hello?!” Izuna leaned towards me, “See if he gets us something to drink” “He is not even allowed to drink” I noted. “Well, that gin and tonic in his hand says something else” Izuna pointed out before getting up. I guess if he felt obligated to go to the bar, so should I. “Would you like anything, Shi?” Izuna asked, but Shisui shook his head. “Hey, cutie!” Izuna shouted across the restaurant and if my eyes had the ability to set people on fire...Izuna would have been in flames by now. “Hey Zuna! Sasuke!” Naruto waved at us, putting his glass down. “Owh, right! It has been a while! How have you been?” I would have expected Izuna to just give a handshake like normal people, maybe a small nod, but instead of that he hugged Naruto tightly. “Aaah, let’s talk about...anything else but my crappy days” Naruto looked at me with a small smile. “Naru, aren’t you going to introduce us to them?” The guy next to him asked, looking at Izuna while I legit got ignored. “You are not important enough to introduce” Naruto joked. “I am sure this beauty is worthy of knowing his name” The guy said. “Aw, you are flattering me, the name is Izuna” Zuzu said, “And this is my little, cute, moody, brother, Sasuke” “Eh, isn’t that like...uhm...the Samurai from the cigarette ad back in the 80’s?” The guy said as he snapped his fingers like he won a game of charades. “Yes, that the Samurai from the famous stories, he really existed…” It seemed the guy was an uncultured swine, “The famous novels...movies...it must’ve been mentioned in your primary history book...no?...nothing?...really?” I rolled my eyes. He was stupid as fuck. “Remember that famous book about the guy with the sword on the horse, wandering around the world?” Naruto asked and the guy nodded. “Oooaah that one!” He exclaimed, nodding too eagerly, “Hey, if you two have nothing to do tonight, maybe you would like to hang out with us?” It seemed ‘two’ turned into ‘one’ since the guy was looking at Izuna as if he was the only person in the entire restaurant. “Nah, I am already meeting with some friends” “Maybe I could tag along with you?” The guy offered, but Naruto punched his arm. “What about you?” He asked and suddenly it seemed I existed again. “No, Sasuke isn’t into that kind of stuff you do” “Me? Thought we were a team here, Uzumaki” The guy said, punching Naruto’s shoulder. “Right! He isn’t into the stuff we are in, better?” “Pfff, acting like you grew up, but you are the same piece of trash as you have always been, Naru” The guy joked, “Are you just gonna let that blond idiot call you a buzzkill?” “Don’t challenge him, Sasuke, really, this fucker only causes trouble” “That blondie takes you straight to jail, I swear” The guy suddenly remained quiet as it appeared if he was thinking deeply “Or to bed, it is either jail or bed, there is no inbetween” “I am not!” Naruto seems slightly embarrassed as he tried punching the guy with some weak ass punch, the guy easily dodged. “Oh right, there is also the backseat of the car and the toilet stalls” He laughed. I saw Naruto’s cheek turn slightly red, but for all I knew it was the alcohol. “Well, seems like you two know each other pretty well” Izuna grabbed the drink he ordered from the bartender, handing me the bottle of coke. “Speak to ya soon” Izuna said as he walked back towards our table. “Owh, he doesn’t even drink, you are right, Naruto, he ain’t no fun” The guy said, patting Naruto’s shoulder. I opened my mouth to say something, but I decided it wasn’t worth it after all. “I guess I will see you at school” I stated as I turned around to head back towards our table. “So what is the deal with that guy? You wanna bang him or what?” “No! Shut up!” I heard Naruto say with an anxious tone in his voice. “Why are you even being nice to such a weirdo?” “Do you have any idea how scary he can be? I saw him take down four adults...not to mention he has one brother that...is worst than my mother” Oxoxoxxoxo “Hey, Sasuke” Itachi opened the door to my room, naturally he never knocks when it comes to my room. I stood there in my boxer shorts, holding a tube of lotion. “What is it?” I asked, putting the lotion down. Don’t get the wrong ideas, I just got out of the shower. “I am going to bed, don’t stay up too late, alright?” Itachi said as he walked towards me and placed a kiss on my forehead. I gave him a rather pathetic smile. “Right” I said seeing Itachi leave the door open behind him. Why does he always do this to me? I put my shirt on before grabbing some sweat pants. I headed downstairs to watch a movie before heading to bed. I grabbed a bag of crisps from the kitchen and opened it, almost getting a heart attacking seeing Naruto standing in front of the window, waving while having his usual innocent smile on his face. He pointed at the direction of the door and I rolled my eyes putting the crisps on the table before opening the door. “It is midnight, why are you even here?” I asked, examining him from top to bottom. He didn’t seem drunk. “Say do you always leave the curtains of your room open?” He asked. I narrowed my eyes and looked at him confused. His face was red, probably from the cold, I guess I should invite him in. It seemed like the right thing to do. I opened the door wider. “Ah, actually I am here to apologise, I realised that what I said didn’t sound so nice” “It sounded like you find me a buzzkill, but….it is not like it bothers me” Well, that was a lie. I have been thinking of it every 10 seconds to the minute. “It’s actually really cool how you aren’t bothered by little things, I admire that, oh, quick side note, the light to your room is on” “It is?” I took a step outside. It was almost amazing how I could even see the books and lotion on my desk from here. “You want to…come in?” I asked. “No, it is fine, I am going...well...yeah...I am going” “You can’t possibly have come all this way to just talk” I frowned. “Actually...I got a lot more than talk” He has this stupid grin on his face before rubbing his neck, looking awkwardly away. “Actually, I stopped by on my way to the casino” “Ah, right” I muttered. “See, I would’ve invited you to come with me, but…I just don’t think you would like it very much, y’know being an ex-cop and all, dattebayo” “What has me tagging along with my dad to do with this?” “Aah...how do I say this? Sometimes we do stupid things and...well, you are not stupid” “It really depends on the definition of stupid” I said. “Well...it is not like you would-” Naruto looked around him, “Steal a car, I don’t know” He said pointing at Itachi’s car. “True...I wouldn’t…” I said and reached for the drawer, “Because I would be borrowing the car” I said, spinning the keys around my fingers. I saw Naruto’s expression turn to an amused one . “The little princess of the Uchiha family is actually a bad boy” Naruto joked as he looked at the keys. “Who’s car is it anyway?” Naruto asked. He looked very tempted, as if he was holding back. “Itachi-nii’s” “Let’s get going then” He said as his eyes suddenly started to sparkle. I quickly put my sneakers on and grabbed my coat. “Let’s get going then” I threw the keys towards him and he caught it with both hands, almost dropping them, but he managed to hold it. I closed the door behind me. He gave me one last look to be absolutely sure if this wasn’t some trick or test. “What are you waiting for? You aren’t a buzzkill, are you?” I cocked my head a little, seeing a smirk appear on his face. “Like hell I am” Oxoxox “Dude, dude, you have all the space to parallel park here, what the hell are you driving up and down for?” I looked at the mirror to the back. “It is really more of an art-” “Art?!” My tone couldn’t be more ironic. Naruto suddenly hit the break and I turned my head towards him. “Alright, I don’t have my licence, so, if you can do a better job at it then I would be happy to let you take the wheel” He sounded annoyed, but in his defence, I was giving him shit about his parking skills so far. “Hey, my daddy wasn’t around to teach me” “Boo fucking ho, my mom taught me-” “Well...I don’t have a mother either” I interrupted him. “You are making it sound like an argument, dattebayo” He had another shot, and even though the car stood partly on the pavement. I guess it was the best that could do. “Don’t I get, like, a kiss for this great achievement?!” Naruto slammed the door behind him. I got out of the car. “Is it really an achievement?” I asked him. “It can count as one” Naruto walked towards me, “In my defence, my mother’s car is smaller” He wrapped his arm around me. “Hey, so what will you do if they ask for identification?” I asked as we approached the door, I could see two guys standing there in black. “You are gonna use those beautiful, blue eyes” I frowned. “I don’t have blue-” I stopped talking when I saw Naruto smile. “They won’t ask you” “What makes you so sure?” I wasn’t so engaged in the conversation that we were already walking inside. “Hey, Naruto” Both said and gave him a nod. “Because I am here” Naruto said and I had to admit...that was pretty cool and yet there were so many questions appearing in my head. “If it ain’t our fox!” I could see the guy from the restaurant and I wasn’t surprised seeing him with beer. “You remember Sasuke” Naruto indicated to me and I didn’t say anything. I don’t give two shits about that dude. “Nice meeting you” The girl said and winked at me. “Hey, hey~” The guy almost screamed, he was probably tipsy. He grabbed twenty bucks from his wallet and put it on the table before grabbing the empty beer bottle and putting it upside down the twenty bucks, “Whoever managed to get the money from under the bottle, without touching the bottle, gets the keep the money” “That doesn’t seem that hard” The girl said. “I tried it, it is impossible” Naruto added. “That is what you said when you tried to put together an Ikea desk chair” I said. The girl leaned in pulled the money away, but the bottle fell. “Damn it, it harder than it looks” She commented. “Let me try” Naruto asked when the girl put the bottle upside down on the money. “It can’t be done” The guy said, leaning back in the chair. “Can I try?” I leaned in the table. “It can’t be done” The guy repeated, “But if you can do it, go ahead, if it works I’ll buy you beer” “I am more of a scotch guy” “I ain’t going to buy you any overpriced scotch, you prick” The guy said. I looked at the bottle and suddenly I had this moment...this...epiphany. I leaned in the tabled and started rolling up the money, making me able to get the twenty from under the bottle without dropping it. “Somebody is getting me a beer” I said, holding the twenty. There was a moment of silence at the bat table. “Here, get yourself a snack” I leaned over the table and put the twenty in the guy’s shirt as if he was a stripper. “I feel...pretty dumb…” The guy groaned and tried to catch the attention of the bar tender. “New challenge!” The girl said, grabbing the guy’s empty beer bottle and a card from the table, she put the card on one bottle before putting the other upside down on the first one. “Remove the card without making the bottle fall” I extended my hand, my first instinct was to pull, but I couldn’t reach so I just flicked my fingers and the card flew on the table. “You owe me a beer” I said, seeing the girl and Naruto both look at the card with their mouths open. “New challenge!” Naruto grabbing a nickel from his pocket. “Put the card on the glass and balance the coin on it” “If I do it...I want scotch this time” I said grabbing the beer from the guy taking a sip. “Two?” The guy asked, as he looked at girl, putting the second beer on the table. “There is no way you can balance a coin on card...on a glass...” The guy frowned slightly. I wasn’t good in physics, but...I knew that was impossible. I leaned back and looked at the card and coin, taking another sip before looking at the beer. I poured the beer in the glass, filling it up all the way to the top. I put the card on it so half of it was on the liquid. I then put the coin on the other side of the card and I swear I never knew I would ever in my life use school knowledge outside of school...but here I was. “I am so done, doonneee~” Naruto didn’t believe his eyes, it is like he saw a brand new colour he had never seen before. “Done!” He shouted walking away. I chuckled. “Fuck me, that is smart!” I heard somebody suddenly shout behind me. “New challenge!” Some random person walked up to me; and so the evening which was supposed to be spent with my bae was filled with challenges involving mostly beer bottles and every challenge was rewarded with another alcoholic beverage and at a certain point...I wasn’t sure what I was doing anymore, but everything I heard “OOOOOOHHHH” I knew I would get another drink. “Last challenge!” Some person shouted. “I think I drank enough” I couldn’t count the bottles in front of me anymore. I was seeing double so I poked my own eyes to see if my lenses were still in my eyes or not. “I bet you fifty bucks!” “Fuck yeah!” I was pretty eager trying to get up that I almost fell backwards if it weren’t for Naruto grabbing my arms. “Dude, I was gone for thirty minutes, dattebayo!” His voice was so loud, it almost appeared to me he was scolding me. “Who that?” I wasn’t indicating to Naruto, but to the chick standing next to him. So, that is where he went? Was...he banging the chick in the bathroom? Who needs thirty entire minutes for that?! Wait, has it been thirty minutes? No, it has been one and a half hour! Was this some new youth slang I haven’t come across on the internet? “What the hell?! Did you drink all of that?! You were the same guy that got drunk from two light beers!” Naruto suddenly tightened his grip around my arms, “Stop trying to climb over me” Oh right...I was trying to win another bet. “I am providing for our kids!” I shouted, pulling myself away from him. “I am sure they aren’t very happy with you being drunk off your ass, dattebayo!” “Are we having this fight again!?” I grabbed Naruto’s collar, “Fight me, mate!” His eyes widened in surprise and I smiled leaning my head on his shoulder. “Fucking asshole…” I muttered before kissing his cheek. “Whatever you did in the bathroom, I can do it twice as good” “What?!” Naruto pulled me away, “Did you guys gave him any drugs?” “Stop being a buzzkill” I pushed him, so he was forced to take a step back. I needed a few seconds to get my head to stop spinning. I almost tripped forwards, but I regained my balance. I cupped Naruto’s cheek. “Why don’t you go and wait in the backseat of the car? Be pretty and I will be there to do you in like five minutes, alright? Daddy is slaying these bets right now” I heard some whistling in the back. I was grabbing some cash that I won and put it in his shirt, “Buy yourself something pre-” I yelped and it took longer than I am proud of to realise Naruto threw me over his shoulder. “Baby, no! I wanna make more money, we can fuck later! Why are you so eager?! This is making me nauseous, Narutoooo!” I gave up and just hung there while he walked towards the car. “I am so disappointed in you, dattebayo!” Naruto finally let me go. He opened the car door and I looked at the car door before looking at him. “So...your place, my place, motel?” I asked. “Step in!” He hissed. I didn’t realise how hot he could be when he is being all protective. I smirked and looked ahead of me while he sat down. “Seatbelt” he said, but I folded my arms. “Are we really going to do this?” Naruto asked. “Make me, hottie” I dared him. He rolled his eyes before reaching for my seatbelt. I protested. I suddenly get why Naruto could be so annoying from time to time...it was fun. “Sasuke!” He said with a warning voice after a good 3 minutes of trying. I remained still and he leaned over me and reached for my seatbelt. I suddenly grabbed his face between my hand and leaned into whisper in his ear,“I kinda like how you say my name so pissed off” “Then you are going to love the drive home” Naruto pulled away. “Buzzkill” I whispered. I allowed him the fasten the seatbelt. I turned my head to him trying to find the keys. “Naruto” I repeated his name several times, but he only reacted annoyed after 5 good minutes. “Wanna fuck?” “Not when there is chance of you puking on me” He answered. “I won’t!” I immediately said, “I am like...a very...very good boy” I pouted and I saw him look at me from the corner of his eye. “No, you are not” Naruto said, “I took my eyes off you once and you got wasted” “In that case, I am a very bad boy” I whispered and he laughed. I frowned before taking the seatbelt off. “Oi!” Naruto sounded frustrated. I crawled to the back seat. “What? Did I piss you off?” I smirked, “Maybe I need to get punished” “I knew you were a horny drunk, but...where is the are the kinks coming from?” “You know I have parent issues” I was struggling taking my pants off. “Sasuke, what are you doing?” Naruto shook his head, looking at me through the mirror. “I am getting naked” I stated. “Why?” “Because…fuck?” He closed his eyes and shook his head. “At least during Halloween you were making an effort, trying to make it sexy-” He stopped talking the moment he opened his eyes and turned his head towards me, “So those clothes were off fast, dattebayo!” “Wanna take my boxer briefs off with your teeth?” I winked. “Is that even a ques-” He suddenly shook his head and turned his head away from me, “Sasuke, wear your clothes you are going to catch a cold!” “Heat me up then!” I opened my arms like he was about to come here and hug me anytime. “...You are really…” Naruto sighed. “Want me to sit on your lap? Naruto~” I sat up and pouted not getting a response from him. “You know what, Sasuke? If you can sit still for twenty minutes while I drive, I am sure I will reward you” “Rewards me?” I scratched my cheek, but gave in. “Want me to get busy in the back-” “NO, SIT STILL AND DO NOTHING!” Naruto shouted. There was definitely something wrong with me because I felt more excited now. He grabbed the keys and a silence emerged in the car “That is, like...uhm...an order” He added. “I am so horny, Naruto” I sat up and crawled back in the front seat. “If I give you my jacket, will you wear that?” He asked. “Baby, if you give me that sweater that will be the only thing I am wearing” I whispered, leaning towards him. “Take it” He took his jacket off and gave it to me. I put it on and while he was driving off I took the liberty of taking my underwear off. “Catch” “Dattebayo!” Apparently the sudden flying pair of boxers on the wheel scared him. I laughed. “No, bad Sasuke! Put it on, or put your pants on, put something on-” “I said I would wear your jacket” I whispered in his ear, biting his earlobe softly. “Sasuke, I am driving” He swallowed. “Stop” I said, kissing his jawline, “Let’s do it in the car” I whispered, my hand on his lap, moving towards his crotch. I could hear a loud siren and I frowned. “Shit!” Naruto hissed and I sat down, sticking my head out of the window to see a police car while Naruto stopped the car. “Hey, daddy is home!” “NO!” Naruto pulled me back in my chair. “Just...behave!” He was way too serious, but I guess if he could see the connections I had he will have to fuck me. The officer tapped on his window and Naruto rolled it down, smiling kindly. That bitch was stealing my man! “Licence and registration please” The cop said. “Uhm...Of course” Naruto turned his head to me, giving me some sort of look. Maybe he was trying to tell me something...but I didn’t know what he was trying to say? “Oooh!” I nodded before looking at Naruto, winked at him before looking at the cop. “Officer...Officer” I said leaned over Naruto’s lap so I got closer to the officer. I slapped his face, causing him to back off and give me a shocked look. I rolled the window back up. “They see me roolliinnggg~ they’re haatttinnnggg~” I sang hearing Naruto sigh loudly. “Fucking put me in prison already, dattebayo” He whispered. “Sir, get out of the car, now!” The office shouted, ramming his fist on the door. “Sasuke...just work with him” Naruto said. “Oh no, sweetie” I cupped his cheeks, “You stay here and let me handle this” I pushed the door open and it almost hit the officer. “Owh damn” The officer looked away, “You are not fully dressed” “Sir, identification” the cop I slapped walked towards his partner. “Listen...I know like...your bo-” I felt like I had to burp, but it wasn’t air...I had to vomit. I leaned forward and let it out, not able to hold it in. I heard one officer laugh while the other was cursing. I leaned against the car. “Okay...I might be drunk” I looked up at the cop. “Fuck me…” Ooxoxoxo “A stolen car, driving without licence and underage drinking!” The officer hissed, closing the door behind us. “And public urination” The other said. “What?” Naruto looked at me. “I really needed to go…” I pulled the jacket slightly down, where was my underwear…Oh right…in the car. “Can we at least get some water or coffee so he can sober up, dattebayo?” Naruto looked at the officer. “Sleep is the best way to sober up” “My brother is a lawyer and he said that you can’t strip us from basic human needs, that included toilets and water-” “Well, the lawyer ain’t here!” “I know your boss!” I shouted, wrapping my hand around the bars, “And I will file for 204 civilian complain and you will have like a serious long talk in 2 months!” “How do you know about civilian complain 204?” “Yo mama told me-” “Sasuke, enough!” Naruto pulled me away, “We just sit here until we can use the phone, I will call my cousin, he owes me big time, he will bail us out” He pushed me on the couch. “My butt is cold” I whispered. “Nobody told you to take your boxer briefs off, dattebayo!” Naruto slightly pulled his hair. “Kid, I don’t wanna crush your dreams...but we have to notify the car owner” “That is my brother!” I looked up at the cop, “Fuck...we are gonna die, Naruto” I added. “One time, Madara and I were hungry and we took his car and we accidently dropped the food like...dude...it was everywhere, anyway...no...that was my dad! That was my dad’s car!” I laughed. “And that wasn’t Madara...that was my mom” I gasped dramatically. “Sasuke, why don’t you go sleep a bit while I try figuring out...what I’m going to tell Itachi” “He won’t press charges, no worries”I leaned my head on his shoulder, “I make sure he doesn’t because that means he will press charges against me...it was my idea, you did nothing wrong” “I shouldn’t have called you a buzzkill, dattebayo” I felt Naruto’s hand pat my cheek, “Try to sober up, alright?” “How did the gays got in jail? I thought it was legal now or something” A woman suddenly spoke up. That was the moment I realised we were not alone. “We stole his brother’s car, drove around, he got drunk, I tried to bring him home, police came...he slapped the cop…” “I slapped him and his mother!” I shouted. “Sssh...” Naruto pressed his finger against my lips. “And then I peed…I peed against my brother’s car…it is mine now” “Sasuke, this is not national geographic, dattebayo” Naruto sighed. “He is moody because we haven’t fucked in the car yet” I whispered. The woman nodded understanding. “Car sex is the best” She winked. “What are you in for?” I asked. “Possession of heroin” She said. “What?! No, you are the story of your own life, you are a heroine” “Wrong heroin...Sasuke, dattebayo” Naruto sighed. “An anti-heroine?” I looked confused at Naruto who shook his head and set back. He opened his arm and I took it and rested my head on his chest. I could feel his hand pull the jacket slightly down. “What are you in for?” I asked the man next to the woman. “I sell crack to teens” “We are teens” I grabbed Naruto’s shirt. “I guess I am a total asshole now?” The man said and I shook my head. “No, no!” I let go of Naruto and pointed my finger at the man like I was scolding him. “Good people do bad things, that doesn’t make them bad people! Am I a bad person?” I asked the four other people in the jail. They remained quiet. “Exactly! And I…” I looked at Naruto before leaning in and whispering, “I killed a man” I pushed my finger against my lips so they knew it was a secret. “But it doesn’t make me a bad son of a bitch...because my mom wasn’t a bitch, she was a psychopath, totally different things, she was a good mother! But...she did try to kill me” I sighed and sat back, “But fuck that! You are a good man! You go sell that crack to those teens!” “Sasuke, no!” “Sasuke, yes! I will buy some from you even!” I shouted and stood up. “We might be lost in society’s eyes, but fuck them! We are awesome! And not fucking buzzkills!” “I will never ever insult you in my life again knowing this is the result…” Naruto remained quiet before frowning, “You are very bad at sex” He suddenly spoke up. “Oh, hold up!” I looked at Naruto, “Hoe, you don’t know the half of the shit I am actually willing to do!” I sat back down and lean in to whisper in his ear, “I have like...A very...very wet mouth” “I know...I kissed you...remember?” Naruto wrapped his arm around me, trying to keep me seated. “You know what we should do...we should escape-” “No!” Naruto immediately protested. “Then we should party in here and show them jail has nothing on us! It is time for an-” I jumped up, “EPIC RAP BATTLE!” “Sasuke, stop jumping!” Naruto grabbed my arm, pulling me towards him before lowering the jacket. “Don’t worry, don’t worry” I grabbed his face and kissed him on the lips, “I won’t lose, I am really good! I can take any of you!” I said and started beatboxing. “Kid is not bad” The man stood up,”What the hell? I have nothing to do anyway” The man said and started rapping. “Owh Sasuke, you wanna back out?” Naruto asked. “Bitch, I have watched 8 Miles twice! Gimme a beat!” I pointed at Naruto who chuckled before starting beatboxing. “You call that a rap? Bitch, you sounding like a sap; It ain't shocking that you're so slow, Cause yours lines got no flow; Your nasty breath and balding head, No wonder no one goes in your bed; Who'd fuck a sad little slob? No hooker is gonna do that job; You wanna hear the truth right now? Ya mama is a big fat cow; Oh? And how do I know? Cuz I bend her over and give her a show; Now imma give you some advice, Consider this me being nice; Next time you in Konoha? Don't mess with the motherfucking Uchiha” I pretended to hold a mic and drop it. “Oooohh he got you!” The others shouted. “UCHIHA WAITFORIT SASUKE!” “There is only one person in the world that called me by my full name” I turned my head to the bars seeing Itachi stand there with Shisui. “Nailed it, princess!” Shisui said, but Itachi punched his arm causing Shisui to clear his throat, “I am deeply disappointed” “I knew it, whenever there is trouble, you are involved” Itachi pointed at Naruto. “I am deeply disappointed” Shisui added. Itachi looked at Shisui. “You got nothing else?” Itachi asked. “It is four in the morning...I got nothing…” Shisui sighed. “Lucky for you two, they paid your bail...and no charges pressed” The officer said. “He slapped me in the face, puked on me shoes and peed on a car” The officer looked at Itachi. “Uzumaki Naruto, wait till your father hears about this” Shisui said. “Ohw, that is fine” Naruto said. “And your mother!” Itachi hissed “I am going to die” Naruto let his head hang. “Actually...guys...I am the one who did this” I said, biting my lower lip. “You reek of alcohol, did he make you drink!?” Itachi quickly wrapped his arms around me, hugging me tightly. “Actually...I drank and he is...he is sober” I said. “Where are your clothes?” Shisui took his coat off, wrapping it around me. I hissed. “Well…they are in Itachi’s car, I..I got warm” I lied. “But Naruto was the one who like...insisted on going home after finding out I had some drinks, so...it was all me” I admitted. “This isn’t like you at all” Itachi grip tightened around my arm. “I didn’t want to be a buzzkill” I sighed, “I just wanted some fun” I looked up, putting up a pouting and innocent face. “You stole my car, got drunk, got naked, slapped an officer, puked on an officer, peed on my car and went to jail...in one night! You...you wish you had died when I am done with you” Itachi pulled me by the arm. Well, fun was over. “Come with us, we are going to drive you home” Shisui said, giving Naruto a small push in the right direction. “Are you really going to tell my mom, dattebayo?” Naruto asked. Shisui didn’t answer and just sighed. “Hey, I appreciate you took care of him, it must have been really-” “Hard? Oh, it was terribly hard and it was so hard I swear it would rip out of my pants” Shisui frowned and looked confused. Naruto swallowed, “We…we were talking different kinds of hard…dattebayo…” Oxoxoxoxox *next morning* “Fucking kill me already!I I can’t...I can’t!” I laid on the rug, hugging my knees and trying to hide my face. “No...you did this...you have to suffer and learn from the pain” Itachi said, rewinding the video his dashcam recorded last night. I could see myself on the screen again, drunk as I could possible be, trying to seduce Naruto. I looked like a fucking idiot, I am a fucking idiot. “Don’t you have to go to work or something!” I shouted. “Nope...we are going to do this all day” he said, crossing his legs. “Hey, what are you guys doing?” Madara entered the living room. “Shaming Sasuke” Itachi said it with a smirk spread across his face. Oxoxox special thanks to @failureoftheyear for editing and for the awesome rap they wrote for this one shot oxoxoxo

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japan week three ➜ FATE/grand order & jinro game

kicking off the week with double sana content!! as well as reo & shuuti ❤ this post contains spoilers for both FGO and jinro game.

FGO was quite a strange experience compared to the other shows and events i’ve been to, as the theater was filled with fans of the gaming/anime franchise, and not of actors or theater. i had a pleasant meeting with a girl who was also looking for the way to access the theater tho! i did enjoy the fate/zero anime from a few years ago so i kinda have enough knowledge of the franchise to discuss it www

however i got really unlucky with my seat, as i was in the second to last row ((i feel like i can’t complain when i have amazing seats for everything else but...)) and was surrounded by smelly guys who hid part of my view despite my own height... help i just want to see my boys and my girls i didn’t ask for this otaku immersion... on top of that i feel like people weren’t as familiar with theater etiquette and kept getting up to go to the washroom in the middle of the show and the like...

so, yeah, that made the experience SUPER weird, but!! it also made me even more proud to overhear & see these people who know nothing about actors complimenting the guys hehehe...

okay, on to the production itself!! i was obviously interested in seeing it thanks to the great cast of actors. sana and reo aside, takahashi yu, who plays saber, has been one of my favorite lady actresses since the olden days of kamen rider kiva, so it was such an honor to see her perform. she was so gorgeous and cool and regal and powerful... kento (A yanagi) was also super handsome, hearing his extreme lisp/potato in mouth voice in person made me very emotional okay. and talking about lisp, shunsuke who played aka ninger!! his costume was terrible but he was cute. i’m that one fan of ninninger so i was really happy to see him. and finally, ririka, a takarazuka graduate from the flower troupe!! she was so gorgeous and her singing... chilling. it’s always such an incredible honor for me whenever seigaku kids get to perform, and especially sing, with takarazuka actresses. my favorite boys & favorite girls. XD

oh, and this production had a double cast for the protagonist/player character? like the persona 3 stage from a few years ago, some shows featured the female protagonist and others, the male one. i hit a ticket for the show with the girl protagonist, which i ended up being happy about since her two main servants were also girls, so it was really cute to see them together. (and there was absolutely no heterosexual content at all, something that worried me and would worry anyone who has witnessed the mess that can be the fate franchise)

as for the negatives... well, i’ve never been much of a fan of projection mapping. i think the naruto stage handled it masterfully and tenimyu knows how to use it effectively and reasonably, but otherwise... yeah. and FGO went. way too far lmao. it was overwhelming, distracting, and, frankly, ugly. it just felt like they were covering up their own inability to come up with professional staging and lighting.

but when it came down to it, the actors’ performance was enough to make up for everything. i want to talk about reo first, because, quite frankly, he totally stole the show. aside from the opening & intermission numbers, his solo performance was the ONLY moment where the crowd applauded. people went wild, it was adorable. and... when i went to buy his bromide set after the show... it was... sold out... how does that even happen how did i buy kuroba mario bromides last week but now i can’t even get his less infamous son

reo sang with a voice much deeper than his usual, obviously way deeper than in tenimyu (LOL) but even deeper than in cheer danshi, too. honestly, if i didn’t have my binoculars to watch him sing, i wouldn’t have believed it was him LOL. i can’t wait for the DVD so everyone can hear this. and needless to say, his dancing was amazing. i think his number was approximately 3 minutes, but i didn’t want it to stop. i was on the edge of my seat expecting his acrobatics to kick in, and they did!! i think that was what probably impressed the crowd the most, since as i mentioned, most weren’t familiar with actors. oh and he looked sooo pretty... i really wished i had a better seat aaah.

and of course, sana in the leading role. he had three solo numbers on top of participating in group performances. if you’ve seen patalliro, then you know that sana is a wonderful singer, with that incredible low and raspy and s*xy voice... i was so happy to hear him singing more. ((i still loop his solo & duet from patalliro approximately 100 times a day and it’s been like 7 months. help))

the variety in the roles sana gets makes me so happy... his character was better than i anticipated based on his design, and i really enjoyed watching sana get so emotional, with both anger and sadness and admiration and betrayal. i feel like sana always puts a lot of drama in his acting while still managing to keep it believable and not too over the top. his acting during his final scene was especially incredible. i enjoyed watching him crawl around the stage

sana was really, really skilled at the action/swordfighting scenes as well. he moved so fluidly and it was so believable despite his big armor and all... so cool...

i also thought he had a lot of chemistry with his co-actresses, especially takahashi yu, something that was really important considering sana’s character’s admiration and dedication to hers’. it made me really happy to watch sana work with girls for the first time in a while knowing sana is really close to his older sister and is so in touch with his own feminine side as well LMAO.

and then he died and it was great. the performance i went to actually got a standing ovation!! this is pretty uncommon for japanese theater. the cast came back on stage 3 times.

☆☆☆

jinro game!! i went into this movie with incredibly low expectations lmao, and it was definitely highly questionable and classically japanese-thing-featuring-teens-in-uncomfortable-settings... but i actually ended up having a lot of fun. once again, the acting cast really made up for everything else.

the two main girls were so cool... they were so cruel and chill about everything happening LMAO. there was a really cool twist at the end too. i think they were lesbians but it’s always hard to know what with the constant blatant queerbaiting in japanese media. anyways

i think i spent half of the movie trying to not laugh over sana and shuuti’s characters THEY WERE SOOO GOOD. THEIR ACTING WAS RIDICULOUS AND GREAT TO WATCH... i actually haven’t seen shuuti in anything since tenimyu so seeing him in such a different role was a lot of fun. there was this scene where he removed the crusts from sana’s pieces of bread and that was my favorite scene of the movie

no actually my favorite scene in the movie was sana’s entire existence. it was so funny oh my g o d. you know horror anime/games always have that one guy who’s a total asshole and kind of a creep but you somehow can’t help but love him. well. that was sana.

sana hiroki callout post: - forced a guy to lick his shoe - made a guy eat food off the floor - shoved his fingers in a dude’s mouth - made every other boy become his “dogs” - except shuuti who was his massage giving, bread crust removing manservant

oh also at some point one of his “dogs” got pissed off and beat him up and he looked really good with all the blood+bruise makeup. wow my review is extremely objective and professional isn’t it

right before he dies we find out that he’s actually been scared and anxious all this time and was just putting up a facade to defend himself in front of the others lmao. and that’s how i watched sana die a second time in two days

#admin reports #8th #sana hiroki #honda reo #mashima shuuto #fate grand order #jinro game #I NEED TO GET READY FOR MY THIRD TENIMYU SHOW NOW #RYOSEI EVENT REPORT TOMORROW PROBABLY

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AAAH I FINALLY FINISHED MY MAIN OC FOR BNHA

This took so long you don’t even know- But after months of procrastination, here he is!

This will be a long post, but his bio is below.

General Info

Full name: Takumi Byoga

Nicknames: Momma's boy ( He doesn’t like this one because he loves both of his parents equally ), Matchmaker ( Refer to trivia )

Hero Name: Ink Blotch

Age: 15

Date Of Birth: June 27

Gender: Male

Status: Alive

Morals: Chaotic good

Occupation: Student at U.A.

Personal Information

Positive Traits: Outgoing, Determined, Open minded, Optimistic, Creative

Negative Traits: Emotional, Easily flustered, Stubborn, Curious, Hopeless romantic, Over protective, Insecure

Favorite Food: Peaches

Likes: Lions, fluffy things, sweet food, playing with his hair, meeting new people, warm blankets, anything romance related.

Dislikes: Spicy food, the cold, storms, loud noises, spiders, most reptiles, smudges in his drawings, clichés.

Fears: Poisonous bugs, snakes, separation.

Habits: He’ll curl his hair around his finger when he’s feeling bashful, doesn’t make eye contact when he’s lying, taps his pencil when he’s impatient.

Physical Information

Height: 5’5 ( 165cm )

Weight: 122 lbs. ( 55 kg )

Eye Color: Icy Blue

Hair Color: Light Blonde

Scars/Markings: Mole under right eye, Mole on his right shoulder blade

Clothing Style: Always seen wearing shorts and boots in the heat, wears pants and a scarf in the winter, also wears a leather jacket no matter the weather.

Relationship Info

Marital Status: Single

Sexuality: Homosexual

Family:

Birth Mother: ??? Byoga - Whereabouts unknown

Birth Father: ??? Byoga - Whereabouts unknown

Siblings: Tomoki Byoga - Twin sister - Doesn’t know she exists

Adopted Mother: Terra Jones - Stay at home mom

Adopted Father: Brandon Jones - Pro hero

Aunt: Kamira Jones - Works at cafe

Cousin: Josh Jones - Regular college student

Friends/Acquaintances:

Iida Tenya: Takumi greatly admires Iida for his enthusiasm, leadership, and intelligence. So much so that he has developed a crush on the said male, which only is noticeable to those who actually squint. However Takumi would never admit it, he gets flustered and denies his feelings when someone brings it up as he wants to be the one to tell Iida himself, but he just doesn’t know how yet. Iida is completely clueless to this crush and just sees Takumi as extremely friendly.

Mina Ashido: They get along very well and Mina was actually the first friend he made in the class, he even sees her as a sister. When he’s bored, he’ll often play with her hair or let her do the same.

Izuku Midoriya: Takumi respects Izuku for being so ambitious and sees him as a true future hero. They tend to only make small talk, but they still work well together.

Ochako Uraraka: Takumi really enjoys talking with Uraraka because of how cheerful she is and feels as though he could talk to her for hours. He’s super interested about her quirk and has even said it really fits her.

Katsuki Bakugou: He finds Bakugou extremely intimidating but it didn’t stop him from trying to socialize with him. Although he doesn’t appreciate his vulgar way of speech, he still thinks Bakugou will become a powerful and successful hero. Takumi actually has asked to be trained by him so he can get stronger.

Minoru Mineta: Takumi doesn’t appreciate his perverted and sexual comments towards the girls, although it may just be a grudge from his first meeting with him as Mineta mistaked him for a girl.

Mashirao Ojiro: Takumi enjoys his company, although sometimes it’ll get awkward once they run out of things to talk about. He also likes to play with his tail, with permission of course.

Tsuyu Asui: He doesn’t mind socializing with her every now and then, he’s also fascinated with her quirk and hopes to see her become a popular hero in the future. Mezou Shouji: Although it mostly goes unseen, he talks a lot with him and admires his quirk. Shouji’s calm and friendly attitude is what really drew Takumi in to talk with him so much, he trusts him enough to spill out his secrets to him, he’s a good shoulder(s?) to lean on. Takumi’s really curious about what’s under his mask but doesn’t have the guts to ask.

Hanta Sero: These two can hold a long conversation, and Takumi does his best to defend him when someone makes fun of his quirk, saying if his quirk wasn’t great then he wouldn’t be in U.A.. Takumi appreciates his modesty but didn’t expect his blunt way of speaking when they first met.

Kyouka Jirou: Takumi considers her lucky for having such a cool quirk, and has told her that many of times. He was a bit scared of her at first, but that went away when he realized how protective she is of her friends and that she doesn’t mean real harm.

Momo Yaoyorozu: He has plenty of respect for her and really likes her skills in leadership. He has once accidentally blurted out in front of Momo that he shipped her and Jirou together, he was thankful Jirou wasn’t around, but knew he deserved the scolding he got from Momo instead.

Tooru Hagakure: Takumi feels bad when he forgets she’s there and will immediately apologize for it. The two are surprisingly sociable together.

Denki Kaminari: Takumi admits that Denki is definitely one of the most fun people in the class besides Kirishima. They get along pretty well, but Takumi worries over him when he shocks himself stupid.

Yuuga Aoyama: Just like Tooru, he tends to forget Aoyama is there, but he appreciates his company. Takumi also likes the French terms he uses.

Eijirou Kirishima: Takumi really enjoys being around Kirishima because of his chill and caring attitude, he can never say no to an invitation from him.

Kouji Kouda: He finds his quiet nature adorable, and respects him when he doesn’t want to talk. He absolutely adores the rabbit Kouda keeps with him.

Fumikage Tokoyami: They’re both on good terms with each other, and Takumi likes to play with Dark Shadow as long as Tokoyami doesn’t mind.

Rikidou Satou: They don’t get to talk very much, but Takumi tries his best.

Shouto Todoroki: Surprisingly, he’s the only person Takumi hasn’t talked to, only because he’s more scared of him than he is of Bakugou. Todoroki’s power intimidates him immensely, but Takumi promised himself to talk to him one day.

Shota Aizawa: Takumi didn’t believe he was a teacher at first, and was shocked upon realization that he was. Although Aizawa doesn’t look the part, Takumi believes he’s a good teacher because of how he pushes everyone beyond their limits.

Summarized Biography

It’s unknown when exactly Takumi was abandoned by his parents, but he speculates it was around the time he was four and hadn’t developed or figured out his quirk yet. Most of his memories are fuzzy past that point, but he was told to not worry about them. His adoptive family brought him in with open arms, as they’ve been wanting a child for a while because his adopted mother was unable to have children.

Takumi wasn’t a problematic child and did well in school, he had no problem making friends with other kids. He was bummed out however when kids in his class already had their quirks, which made him believe he’d never have one. It took him another month to figure out he had a quirk, with much support from his parents and teachers. Although his quirk wasn’t as flashy as the other kids, he didn’t complain, Takumi was glad to have it.

After receiving his quirk he began to think about his birth parents, he hadn’t known why they left him, but he assumed it was because they didn’t think he had a quirk. After that thought, he planned to become a great hero, to show his parents he wasn’t quirkless. Takumi then worked hard on perfecting his quirk, taking an art class to improve his drawings and pushed himself at home to figure out his limits.

Once getting into middle school, he lost contact with his friends from elementary, them either moving or going to a different school. This however allowed him to focus on himself and his quirk, eventually taking gymnastics to increase his strength and flexibility. He sees his middle school years as his worst school years, only because he was picked on due to his feminine frame.

Takumi had passed the entrance exam with his drawing quirk, he earned 45 hero points and 18 rescue points. He held his head high as he entered U.A., mentally praising himself for making his first goal.

Quirk

Sketch

Takumi has the ability to bring his drawings to life, and he can control the drawings to an extent depending on if that drawing is friendly or not. His quirk’s full potential is still a mystery to himself as he is still practicing and trying to find out new techniques he can use in a fight. So far, Takumi’s quirk is able to bring any drawing of his to life, no matter what the creature is, even if he were to make a drawing of himself. The current disadvantages of his quirk is the time limit he has when controlling them and that the mistakes he makes on a drawing stays with it once it’s been brought to life, which is a problem when he’s rushing to finish a drawing in a fight and is bound to make a handful of mistakes.

Quirk Advantages:

His drawings can last for however long he needs them or until they are destroyed.

He can use any type of material as a canvas, basically if he can draw on it, he can use it to bring his drawings to life.

How big his creation turns out to be depends on how big he draws it.

As long as the drawing wasn’t destroyed, he can re-use it as many times as needed.

He can save his friendly drawings to use in battle so he can summon more drawings and not have to worry about controlling them.

He’s able to make a drawing come to life even at a far away distance.

Whatever material he decides to draw on is what the drawing will be made of, so drawing on paper will make his creation made of paper, or if he draws on rock then it will be made of rock, etc

Quirk Disadvantages:

If he makes a mistake on his drawing it will stay on it when he makes it come to life. Ex: If he draws a cat and forgets to draw a leg, then the cat will have three legs, and he can’t fix it once it’s brought to life, he’ll have to discard the old drawing and create a new one.

When he brings his drawings to life it leaves a hole on whatever he drew on, which can be bad if he has limited materials and uses up a whole page.

However many drawings he can bring to life depends on the size of his canvas.

If he decides not to control his drawings then they will do their own thing, and whether or not it’ll do good is completely random. This can be fixed.

He can only control one drawing at a time. This can be fixed with practice.

He gets a massive headache from controlling his drawings for too long, the max he can control them is 30 minutes. This can be fixed with practice.

If his drawing is damaged before it comes to life (Ex: his drawing is torn, burned, wet, smudged, etc.) he can’t use it and will have to draw it all over again.

The drawing MUST be drawn by him to make it come to life, he can’t make anyone else’s drawings come to life.

His drawings are not able to have powers. (Like control fire, water, etc.)

Equipment:

Mask: Hides his identity, and also protects his eyes from anything that would be eye irritant in the air.

Suit: His entire suit is made of many layers of material that enables him to draw on it in case his notebook runs out or he needs a bigger canvas, includes a built in fire sketchbook on left arm.

Utility belt: Holds all of his drawing utensils including pens, pencils, markers, paintbrushes and more.

Gloves and Boots: Both are made of a non abrasive and non smudge eraser material.

Rollerblades: Retractable rollerblades on the bottom of his boots for quicker maneuverability while drawing, including rubber stoppers on the front. The skates can also be used to draw on the ground.

Side rings: It’s how he removes his suit, he’s able to add more layers of paper if needed, and they also can be used to hold certain things like rings or cuffs.

Hero Costume Advantages:

Utility belt filled with different drawing materials, extra paint and ink included.

Sketchbook also removable if he needs to get rid of the extra weight.

The sketchbook is fire proof

He can draw on the ground with his rollerblades.

With the many layers of paper on his suit, he’s able to endure some pretty tough hits, it works as a vest towards any physical attacks.

He can also pack a good punch because of the thick eraser gloves, and a hard kick with his boots.

Hero Costume Disadvantages:

The suit easily overheats him because of all of the layers of paper, as well as the boots and gloves.

The suit is heavy and makes him slower, even with the rollerblades.

It’s easier to make mistakes while drawing if he’s skating around.

The suit isn’t waterproof or acid proof.

His left hand is basically useless with the sketchbook on his arm.

He only has a limited amount of materials.

The rollerblades can be broken.

It’s difficult times when he gets itchy.

Fighting Style And Combat

Physical Strengths:

He’s quick on his feet, with or without his skates.

Harder to hit due to his small frame.

Incredibly flexible, he’s able to stretch beyond regular limits.

Weaknesses:

Poor strength.

Low stamina.

His hand will cramp up after drawing too much or too fast.

Mental Strengths:

Comes up with plenty of ideas during a fight.

Even though he thinks too much, they’re often good ideas.

Weaknesses:

Easily distracted.

His artistic ability is limited, meaning he doesn’t know how to draw some things.

Takes too much time to think which may waste time.

Insecure of his abilities and most likely won’t act out on them.

Skills and Talents:

He is extremely good at gymnastics, his flexibility knows no bounds.

His current drawing skill is average, he’s able to draw humans to an extent and a small amount of animals like felines and bugs.

He only knows a little bit of hand to hand combat, he’s not the best at it but he’s practicing.

Power 2/5 D

Speed 3/5 C

Technique 4/5 B

Intelligence 4/5 B

Cooperativeness 5/5 A

Trivia

He found out about his quirk a day before his birthday, he drew a cat on the wall and brought it to life, which left a hole. Despite the cat shaped hole in the wall, his parents were proud.

He secretly ships people in his classroom, going so far as to call himself the class’s matchmaker, all of his ships are drawn in a separate sketchbook and they’re all chibis holding hands.

He’s extremely self conscious about looking like a girl, being afraid that the guys will be attracted to his looks instead of his personality.

There’s been many times where a guy attempted to hit on him only to not know he was a male, which all of those experiences have went horribly wrong.

There was a time he dressed up as a female to trick someone, but he doesn’t like to talk about it so the details are unknown.

He keeps a picture of his birth parents under his headband.

He has severe separation issues and can’t be left alone for too long, he’s capable of having a panic attack due to this, however he’ll prevent this by summoning one of his drawings to cuddle him.

He listens to old and slow music, his favorite being “We’ll Meet Again” by Vera Lynn, it helps him concentrate while drawing.

He’s actually drawn himself and made it come to life to take his place in school once, the only reason he got caught was because he forgot to draw the mole on his face and his mother noticed it after his clone came home.

He secretly is a sucker for romance films and books, there’s a whole stash in his room under his bed.

He likes when others play with his hair, as long as no one puts it up into pigtails, he’s ok with it.

He once kicked Mineta across the room for making a sexual comment about Mina, he didn’t apologize and said he’d do it again if he had to.

Often times he’ll train with his dad and doesn’t give up until he has knocked him down at least once.

He really likes peaches because his dad usually takes the seeds and carves them into animals, Takumi’s first one was a lion.

His aunt and cousins have a snake related quirk, and he’s deathly afraid of snakes, but loves his family no less.

It’s almost impossible to get him near snakes, especially his family’s snakes, he describes snakes as weird and slithery and usually ignores any explanation on why they’re not so bad.

His cousin was the one who taught him how to skate, which he then added onto his costume.

#bnha oc #mha oc #bnha #mha #boku no hero academia oc #my hero academia oc #boku no hero academia #my hero academia #my art #my oc #long post

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