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vergilsama922 · 1 year
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Hope Universe Chronicles: Makoto and Tenko's First Date!
Hello everyone, recently these past few weeks, well actually since last month I've been working on this little story of mine. Really it's because I'm inspired by people like @putaindeplagieur and @pyropsychiccollector who are great writers. Hell, even @makoto-naegi-stud-and-friends is incredible with his smut and he's a fellow brother-in-arms as a Naegi shipper! (Check him out!) But I also wanted to showcase some of the more rare ships or crack ships and try my hardest to sell the romance. Usually I'll just throw a couple of pics and call it a day but eh, some things can't escape my brain XD Please also keep in mind I'm not a writer (even though @pyropsychiccollector insists I should write more XDDD) so I want honest reactions! Also Hope Universe Chronicles are....snapshots of different moments in time of the hope universe. It can range from class 78-A first month to their graduation to weddings to baby showers and even kids going to school. Like my family bonding stuff it's just a...it's like a picture book of a giant family album. Or in this case a story. Maybe a story Tenko tells to her kids, or maybe a story Makoto tells to his kids about when he first fell in love with Tenko. Who knows? Anyway, without further ado enjoy~
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Makoto and Tenko arrived at the park for their first date get-together, enjoying the cool breeze and the rustling of the leaves. The sound of birds chirping and the soft sunlight filtering through the trees made it feel like a peaceful sanctuary from the rest of the world. A haven away from the madness and chaos of Hope's Peak with Tenko's eyes lighting up at the sight of the open space. "Wow, this is such a great place for training," she said with excitement.
Makoto chuckled at her enthusiasm, "Well, we're not here to train, we're here to have fun and get to know each other."
Tenko nodded and smiled, "Right, I'm sorry. I'm just really passionate about martial arts."
Makoto smiled back, "No need to apologize. I think it's great that you're so passionate about something."
As they walked through the park, they talked about their interests and hobbies. Tenko shared stories about her experiences training in martial arts preferably how amazing Neo Aikidio is over everything else, while Makoto told her about his love for detective work and solving mysteries.
Tenko's eyes widened with admiration, "Wow, you must be really smart to be into that detective stuff!" Well...It didn't exactly hurt that he's been helping Kyoko, Mikoto, Sachi, Mekuru...wait a minute. Isn't that way too many people? Probably not.
Makoto chuckled, "I'm not sure about that, but I do enjoy solving puzzles and mysteries."
Tenko looked at Makoto with a newfound admiration, "You know, you're really cool. Not just because you're a detective, but because you're a really kind person. I kinda feel terrible for calling you a degenerate when he first met....W-Wait! What am I saying?! All degenerates are bad, you're just the exemption!"
Makoto blushed, "Thanks, Tenko. You're pretty cool too, with your martial arts skills and your ability to read people's emotions even if you have an uh....unique way of doing so." Yeah. Tenko was STRONG. And who ever heard of tossing someone in order to read their emotions??? That was something you'd see out of a shonen manga!
Tenko beamed, "Really? You think so? Sometimes I worry that I come off too strong. I also know you're not comfortable with me calling....the "others" degenerates." Ah. He could visibly see her shiver in disgust when she brought up talking about guys. Still, she HAS been trying to make progress! Seriously! I mean now she only tosses guys after three sentences instead of one!
Makoto reassured her, "No, not at all. I think it's great that you're so passionate about something, and your ability to read people's emotions is really impressive."
Tenko's face lit up with joy and a blush, "Thank you, Makoto. That...means a lot actually." Crap. Makoto could see Tenko's cute side. She was still at the end of the day a normal girl (minus everything else of course).
Makoto noticed Tenko's blush and felt his own cheeks heat up. He cleared his throat and changed the subject, "So, what else do you like to do besides martial arts?"
Tenko's expression shifted to one of contemplation, "Hmm, well, I like to spend time with my friends and mentor, and I also enjoy meditating to clear my mind."
Makoto nodded, "That's really cool. I've always been interested in meditation, but I've never really tried it myself." Mostly because Makoto Naegi's daily life was never peaceful. Never. Whether it was dealing with the more extreme personalities like Junko, Kanade, or Ibuki or hell even just getting constant death stares from every guy in the school, Makoto knew his life was only just going to get more hectic. Meditation was definitely something he would love Tenko to teach him
Tenko smiled, "I can show you sometime if you'd like. It's really helpful for clearing your thoughts and focusing your mind."
Makoto smiled back, "I'd like that, thanks."
They continued walking through the park, enjoying each other's company and the peaceful surroundings. Tenko's eyes sparkled as she saw a group of people practicing martial arts in the distance, "Oh, can we go watch them for a bit?"
Makoto nodded and followed her over to the group. They watched in awe as the martial artists performed various techniques and forms, and Tenko even joined in for a bit, demonstrating some of her Neo Aikido moves. Of course, given that Tenko is well...an Ultimate she clearly was ten, no twenty steps above the rest. It also didn't hurt that Tenko was not only very fluid but incredibly graceful in her movements.
Makoto was impressed, no. Awestruck. She looked so stunning when she was going through her Kata's and showing off her stance and movements to the others. He was seriously falling for her. "Wow, you're really talented! Have you ever considered teaching martial arts?" I mean
Tenko's face lit up with excitement, How did Makoto have this natural ability to pick up on things like that? "Actually, I have! I've always wanted to share my passion with others and help them learn self-defense against dege---uhh....Bad guys! Y-Yeah! That's what I meant!"
Makoto smiled and sweatdropped a bit (She WAS trying at least), "I think that's a great idea. I'm sure you'd be an amazing teacher."
Tenko beamed with pride and gratitude, but more importantly, she was trying her best to hide a blush from the compliment. Why now? Why all of a sudden?! It was just a harmless, simple praise so *WHY* did it make her heart beat so suddenly? Was it the fact that she saw how Makoto looked at her like she was the most perfect thing in existence when she was teaching that random group some of her moves? Was it the fact that he always brought out the good in her and even others? Was it even because out of all the deg...."others" that he truly CARED? No. He genuinely respected her and shared in her passion. She couldn't deny it. She was seriously falling for him.
As they continued walking, Makoto noticed Tenko seemed lost in thought. "Is everything okay?" he asked, concerned. He hoped he didn't say or do anything to mess up this moment together. He knew why Tenko had such disdain towards other guys, hell every guy beside him and there was a part of him that was afraid that he upset her somehow.
Tenko shook her head, "Yeah, everything's fine. I was just thinking about something." Keep it cool. Just don't reveal that you're falling for Makoto. Simple.
Makoto smiled, "Well, if you ever want to talk about it, I'm here to listen."
Tenko's heart skipped a beat at his words. She had never felt this way about anyone before. It was like Makoto could read her thoughts and knew exactly what to say to make her feel better. She was falling for him hard and fast. Her master didn't teach her how to navigate the hardest challenge ever. Love.
They walked side by side, enjoying the comfortable silence between each other when Tenko suddenly stumbled over a tree root and lost her balance.
Makoto quickly grabbed her arm to steady her, but in the process, they both lost their footing and fell to the ground in a heap. They both laughed as they dusted themselves off, and that's when Makoto noticed something.
"Tenko, your face is red," he said, concerned. She wasn't hurt was she? Or maybe she was angry? Crap. Did touching her by accident make her super uncomfortable? A thousand scenarios were running through his mind, he didn't want to upset everything with his new friend.
Tenko quickly tried to hide her blush, "I-I'm fine! It's just a little hot out." Honestly, she knew it was flimsy but she at least had to try something. Makoto could be pretty oblivious so she was hoping against all hope that this was one of those moments
Makoto didn't buy it, why NOW of all times did he become super observant?!?! "Are you sure? Your face is really red. Maybe we should sit down for a bit."
Tenko couldn't help but feel flustered. Why was she getting so embarrassed over something so small AGAIN? "No, no, I'm fine, really." Another bad lie and she knew it was just a matter of time. Why did couldn't she just tell him how she feels? Why didn't her master teach her how to navigate this? What if Makoto doesn't love her like he loves the others? Was she too manly? Was she too forceful with her anti-male rhetoric? More importantly, what if he said "No." With a hundred different thoughts turning into a whirlpool of negative energy, Tenko decided to do what she promised to teach Makoto. Meditate. She needed to purge these insecurities and figure out the best course of action! At the end of the day it was no different from sparring right? Learn your opponent's weakness while taking advantage of your strength. These thoughts needed to simply be beaten.
Makoto didn't push the matter any further, but he couldn't help but feel like there was something else going on with Tenko. They continued walking in silence for a few moments which felt like an eternity between the two until Tenko finally spoke up. This....she was gambling everything on this. She finally figured out that the best course of action was to be direct. To go on the offensive!
"Hey Makoto," she said, her voice a little quieter than usual.
Makoto turned to her, "Yeah, what's up?"
Tenko took a deep breath, "I just wanted to say...thank you. For being such a good friend to me."
Makoto smiled, "Of course, Tenko. You're a great person and a great martial artist. It's an honor to be your friend."
Tenko smiled back, but her heart was racing. She knew she couldn't keep her feelings bottled up anymore. She took another deep breath, steeling herself for what she was about to say. This was it. The decisive moment. The indescribable situation like when both fighters know someone will win or lose.
"Makoto...I don't just see you as a friend. I-I have feelings for you," she blurted out, her face turning even redder than before.
Makoto's eyes widened in surprise, but then a smile spread across his face. "Tenko, I feel the same way. I've been trying to figure out how to tell you for a while now." Was it when he agreed to help be the manager of her Aikido club with only the two of them as members? Was it when she protected him from a group of bullies due to their jealousy? Or was it that very first day Class 79-A first enrolled and they met eyes that one Tuesday morning after homeroom?
Tenko couldn't believe it. She had been so afraid that Makoto didn't feel the same way, but now he was telling her that he liked her too. And her mind was truly empty. She.....She didn't know what to say or do at this moment. Her confession was accepted yes, but she never prepared for what to do after. They just stared at each other, Warm-Green meeting Hazel. Engulfing each other in the middle of the day in some random park they decided to go to.
But that perfect moment with neither saying anything yet understanding everything was softly coming to its conclusion.
Makoto leaned in and gently kissed her, and Tenko's heart skipped a beat. It was a soft, sweet kiss that made her feel like she was floating on air. She wrapped her arms around Makoto's neck and deepened the kiss, savoring the feeling of being with someone she cared about so deeply. She never in a million years, no a trillion would believe she could fall in love with a guy. But here she was. Tenko initially thought Makoto was nothing more than a creepy playboy who for some reason had tons of girls fawning over him. Of course, she blamed him for that but as the days passed, even she had to admit there was something *DIFFERENT* about him.
And yet....Tenko knew now. It was that day after all. Her first week of being enrolled was when she looked into his eyes on that Tuesday morning after homeroom. That's when she finally understood that she truly liked him.
When they finally pulled away, they both had huge smiles on their faces. They knew that this was just the beginning of something special, something that could be even stronger than their friendship. They both were in love with each other.
They both found hope in each other.
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sworntolight-a · 5 years
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🌱 (kusanagi)
Soft Intimacy!
🌱 - Plant seedlings with my muse 
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The feeling of dirt between her fingers and under her nails was a familiar one, though not one she’d had a chance to smile at since before her move to the city. Planting things in Kiku’s little garden off to the side of her house had been something the girls could do every summer, but with her move and focus shifting away from the countryside… It was nice to ‘play in the dirt’ again, Mako had to admit.
Twice as nice when it came with Kusanagi kneeling beside her, as well, grinning wide the moment she turned to flash the elder a bright smile. “I know it won’t be much of anything for a while, but at least it’s a start of something, right?” ‘Something’ being a small ‘garden’ of her own tucked away behind her apartment building she’d gotten permission for - Just three tall, long, box-shaped planters for vegetables, tucked away in a sunny space nobody ever cared to look at.
And sure, she could’ve called Kiku and built up the garden on the girl’s next visit, or tried to get Takeru to give her a hand, but there was something nice about crouching in what was effectively a sunny back alley with Kusanagi that made the entire thing worth a smile. “Thank you… This’s been a fun afternoon, you know.”
Especially since it’d been spent with someone she couldn’t see as anything but her big brother.
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sunderedazem · 2 years
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Hi! I only just started following you so I don't know any of your ocs yet, so pick your favorite oc! 5, 6, 24, & 28?
Hiya! So, if I get to pick my fave, I am going to pick two, since I've already answered questions 5 and 6 for Corrain, my JK (link to that here!) Also this is a Tangent again. I'm only a smidgen sorry XD
For Questions 5 and 6, I'll go for my Bounty Hunter, Astayr!
5. What kind of clothes is your oc most comfortable wearing?
Astayr is most comfortable wearing her armor, and wears it almost everywhere. You'd be hard-pressed to get her in something else. But aside from her armor - she's most comfortable in the Star-Wars equivalent of yoga-eqsue athleisure. Her work and formal clothes are her armor, so to speak - as someone who tries her utmost to be a Mandalorian in every way that matters, it's important to her that she's always ready for anything. So when she gets to relax, she's taking off as many clothes as she can while still staying decent. (Think Sports bra and leggings, 24/7. Astayr is my "Nice" Jock Gal of the bunch and it shows here, lmao)
6. What kind of clothes is your oc least comfortable wearing?
Astayr would sooner take out bounties on the entire Dark Council and Republic Senate than wear anything remotely formal or even business casual. Her business can all be conducted with beskar and durasteel armor on, thank you very much. Clothes made of cloth with no armor over top grinds her gears in the worst ways.
She *will* dress up a little nice and ditch the armor if she's asked to by the Soft Spots on her crew - Torian (her boyfriend), Mako (her lil sis), or Blizz (her sweetheart friend) - but she sure as hell wouldn't wear it by choice. (If Gault asked she'd just laugh in his face. And Skadge knows better than to ask if he wants to keep his tongue)
And then, for questions 24 and 28, I'll swap back over to Corrain, resident Jedi Knight disaster.
24. What is one thing that, no matter who it’s coming from, would anger your oc?
Before Master Orgus's death and his time imprisoned and brainwashed on the Emperor's Fortress - the only thing that would upset Corrain like that would be hypocrisy. But even then, it's not something he'd stay upset at for long - it more frustrates than truly angers him
But after his stint as a Sith Lord under the Emperor's thumb, he's not quite the same - Vitiate ends up using Castellan restraints to control him, and while he can somewhat resist that mental conditioning it leaves him in a world of pain afterwards. This experience gives him something of a complex in regards to authority and control - he's actively hostile to taking direct orders without a damn good reason, and anyone intentionally trying to manipulate him into doing something - even for his own good - is going to face his anger.
Force forbid anyone find and try to use the keyword that Vitiate used to control his mind though. I wouldn't matter who does it, or what the reason is - Corrain *will* kill anyone who tries, and he will not make it quick or painless either.
28. What’s your favorite thing about this oc?
He's a case of broken idealism and faith that has to rebuild what he believes in from the ground up. His class story starts him out as someone hopeful and idealistic, a perfectionist who believes in what he knows about the Republic and the cause he's fighting for - and then that idealism is slowly ground to dust by the Emperor, the Republic's own political gaming. And then he has to rebuild it all over the course of the expansion chapters - he has to figure out why he believes what he does, and what he's going to base his ethics on and who he's going to put his trust in.
Basically, my favorite thing about him is how he deals with a loss of identity and faith and recovers from it.
I'm putting a lot of my break with Catholicism (and conservatism generally - I grew up with my entire extended family treating liberals and centrists like Satan incarnate) into this particular facet of his character - of a loss of faith in the institutions and people, but not necessarily the entire message, and how to reconcile that with a newly secular, leftist worldview. So... yes. it's all secretly projection. oopsy.
Thank you for the ask!!!
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