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nancydrewwarcrimecommitter · 2 years

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Mai Takes a Phone Call

#posts by scuzz #mai-hime #mai-otome #my-hime #tunes

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xinyuehui · 10 days

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-----⋆⭒˚｡⋆꒰☆ Faint Sensation 🍭

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ackee · 3 months

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can we give it up for black women. thank you.

#she's supposed to be the mc but um. i kinda want her......#SHE'S SO PRETTYYYY no wonder everyone will be in love w her #also i may have found a new sketching fave ?! its a default csp brush too.. (textured pen)#wips #artkee #monster man otome #mercedes #dmitri

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rams-gallery · 4 months

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Happy new year everyone!

#art #fanart #otome #cybird #ikemen sengoku #ikesen #ikesen sasuke #ikesen mc #ikesen mai

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finishitjoker · 6 months

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The lack of clear gender that outsiders see for Vertin is so tasty as a nonbinary player

Is that a girl? A guy? I dunno but they are about to get all their friends and partners to beat you up!

#reverse 1999 #vertin #totally understand that this may not jive with the people wanting it to be a lesbian thing with certain characters #(at least for the ones not fetishizing that)#but personally its so nice #I'm kinda super done with the arcana being advertised to me as an otome where you can pick your pronouns #as tho its the only one #and to have reverse just let me be a little genderless is nice

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ateeyz · 5 months

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💚 ryuki (cupid parasite) / yeosang (ateez)🖤

playing cupid parasite during crazy form era got me thinking..

#ateez #yeosang #crazy form #cupid parasite #ryuki #i may just be making this to find atiny who play otome games lmao #yeosang icons #ateez icons

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beneathashadytree · 3 months

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MISSED YOU - SASUKE SARUTOBI X READER

Warnings : none that I can think of, reader is gender-neutral!

Genre : fluff <3

Word count : 1.3K words

Additional notes : No plot, just some cozy friends-to-lovers vibes (because yes, I adore this man and his trope).

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“Your friendly neighborhood ninja comes bearing gifts.”

“Sasuke!” Immediately dropping the needle and thread in their hand, they jumped up from their work desk. The kimono they’d been carefully embroidering was long abandoned by the time they’d catapulted themself into his arms, already open and waiting.

A rare smile of his (though, was it really all that rare if he’d been giving them so many glimpses of it freely these days?) was on his face, brown eyes twinkling with what they could cleary tell was unadulterated joy as he pulled them into a tight embrace.

“Missed me?”

“When do I not?” They shook their head helplessly, before quickly reaching up to pull him into a sudden, passionate kiss, all eager lips and teasing tongue.

A slightly dazed look was on his blushing face as he finally pulled away for air, clumsily adjusting his glasses with shaky hands. They couldn’t help but muffle a laugh; it was a special kind of delight, flustering their normally straight-faced boyfriend. “I should go away for longer periods of time is this is the kind of reception I receive when I’m back, you know.”

“You wouldn’t dare.” Playfully pushing him by the shoulder, he caught their wrists in his hand, an infinitely affectionate look in his eyes.

“I wouldn’t. I’d probably miss you too much.” Frank as he sounded, and straightforward as his words were, they couldn’t believe that he had the gall to say such things so seemingly-easily.

“Flirt.” Rolling their eyes despite their warming cheeks, they tugged him to have a seat by their little table by the window. “Have you been spending too much time with Shingen lately?”

“No, why?”

“Ah, adopting Yukimura’s oblivion now I see.” Humming, they began to pull out the stash of snacks they’d set to the side for breaks amidst their work. “Having fun messing with me, are you?”

Sasuke couldn’t help himself and cracked another smile, giving up on the act as he took a seat, wrapping an arm around them and stopping them from bringing out even more food tht they would surely be unable to finish and still have an appetite for dinner. “Sorry.”

“You’re not in the slightest.”

A huff of a laugh, and a squeeze to their shoulder came at that. “Not really, no.” With his free hand, he popped a round thing into his mouth, a pleasantly surprised expression coming on his face. “Oh? Are these supposed to be kettle-cooked chips?”

“I tried my best.” Shrugging, they pointed to the teapot in the corner of the room—or, what used to be a teapot, considering that it was currently half-charred and half-melted. “Apparently, we’re still a few hundred years too early to go experimenting with that and make it out unscathed.”

Their boyfriend hummed in satisfaction, taking another one to pop into his mouth. “For what it’s worth, they’re actually good, even if they came at the price of one historical artifact,” he said between chews, giving them a thumbs up.

“You did mention missing your favorite chips last month…”

After swallowing, Sasuke remained still for a bit, unmoving and almost unblinking. They liked to call this his “rebooting” and gave him the customary minute or two for him to school his expression into something else. Much to their delight, it morphed into one of raw happiness and a sweet shade of affection.

“You’ll do me in one day.” Taking their hand in his, he squeezed it fondly. “Thank you. That was very thoughtful of you.”

Feeling slightly bashful at his praise now, they waved him off with red cheeks. “Let me do something grander next time, and we’ll see if then you’ll die of surprise. But I will die of curiosity if you don’t show me the gifts you declared you brought!”

“Well, they’re only really two small things, not much.” Digging into his seemingly-never-ending pockets, he pulled out two little boxes, carefully wrapped with intricately designed silk bows.

Though they were eager to see what he’d gotten them, they had half a mind to keep those ribbons for repurposing later on, and so handled them quite deftly. The two boxes now sitting on their little table, they could feel their heart melt bit by bit, until all they could feel in their chest was this oddly fuzzy feeling.

“Sasuke… this is adorable,” they breathed out. One was what they assumed was an expensive-looking silver paper weight, in the shape of a very familiar squirrel and adorned with sparkling gemstones of varying vibrant colors. They shone with every angle they turned it, and it somehow managed to be just as cute as the pet it was fashioned after. Grinning up at him, they paused from admiring the delicate craftsmanship. “Now I won’t have to worry about missing Kunai when she’s away with you.”

“Though I highly doubt this would offer the same benefits of protection, it bears a striking resemblance, I think.” His attention now turned to the other box, still covered by the velvet cloth covering what was inside. “Here, I’ll put yours on you.”

Before they could get a curious glance at it, he’d already fiddled with their forearm, and then sat back to admire it. Once they’d gotten a good look at what he’d made them wear, they instantly stiffened and their jaw dropped. Sasuke’s eyebrows furrowed at their reaction.

“Do you… like it?”

“Like it?” they incredulously asked, twisted the snake-shaped bracelet that now encircled their arm to display the emerald eyes. “Sasuke, did you, I don’t know, sell a kidney or something?”

At that, a slightly smug smile made its way on his face. “This is what happens when you read ‘Saving Up 101’ and memorize it as a kid. I happen to have a lot saved up.”

“I didn’t know ninja work paid that well. Might as well shift careers, honestly,” they mumbled, still in shock as they carefully touched the gold bracelet that looked like it had taken a painstakingly long time to craft. “This is gorgeous, Sasuke. Thank y—oh?”

When they looked up, they saw Sasuke sheepishly presenting his own arm, with a matching bracelet snaking up his arm, only this one with blood-red rubies for eyes. “I thought I’d get us matching ones. Since I can’t wear something that dangles or makes noise or is too flashy, a tight bracelet that I could wear under my sleeves seemed like the most plausible choice, and—oof!”

Before he could continue, they’d already thrown themself ontop of him and sent them both toppling down to the floor in a fiercely tight hug, before quickly peppering so many kisses on his face that it was physically impossible to point out a spot that wasn’t covered in chapstick. An airy laugh bubbled up in his chest, and his arms automatically pulled them in closer so that they perfectly slotted against each other.

“I’m kind of glad you didn’t think of a ring,” they mumbled against his chest, “So now I can surprise you with one down the line.”

And Sasuke, calm and cool Sasuke who was always unperturbed by most non-fanboy-related things, was rendered speechless again—partially because he couldn’t believe he’d been so hilariously stupid to forget about the existence of unobtrusive rings, and partially because the promise implied in their words turned him into a flustered mess that couldn’t produce a single cohesive thought.

All he did was shakily inhale a long breath, his trembling fingers clutching at the back of their shirt, desperate to ground himself for a moment or two before he lost all senses. They really are going to be the death of me, he thought, squeezing his eyes shut and trying to will his fluttering heart to still in his chest; a request too difficult to achieve when someone had fallen so utterly and helplessly in love.

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calqlate · 3 months

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happy cny to those who celebrate (i think it's hilarious how these 2d men gave mc red packets when they're not even married HAHAHAHA)

#💫—qq plays #💫—qq plays lds #not that i mind hehe 🤑#i may not be able to find a sugar daddy irl but hey i hv 3 of them!! in an otome game!! (copium)#love and deep space #love and deepspace #love & deep space #love & deepspace #xavier #rafayel #zayne

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plasticsweets · 9 months

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Rose Bouquet JSK, First Of May

#first of may #onepiece #oldschool lolita #egl fashion #classic lolita #otome kei #lolita jsk #sweet lolita #kawaii #harajuku fashion #jfashion

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ystrike1 · 1 year

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I May Be A Mob But Because My Favorite Is Here Everyday Is Fun - By Tsuchino Eiichi (7.5/10)

Shockingly toxic AND wholesome? We get hit by several unexpected plot twists along the way here. This entire story is based around stereotypes, so yes the "delinquent" character is possessive and emotionally damaged. The "romance" starts off with him using her, a stereotypical loving fan, for validation and affection.

How do romance authors do it? How do they always find a way to make toxic relationships more toxic but somehow forgivable??? I feel like I'm in hell. The ending for this is so sweet and well deserved, and everyone is happy.

...but the male lead behaves like this...

So, here we go. From his perspective a random girl confesses to him. She also quickly reveals that she's deeply in love and obsessed with him. He doesn't know why, but he's lonely and angry. He's a teenager that doesn't get any affection from his family.

When she starts singing his praises and showering him with love he thinks it's a dream.

She idolizes him. He knows something is off, and this is wrong and unhealthy...but he's happier. He feels handsome instead of scary and unapproachable.

It's an addictive feeling.

HE DOESN'T LOVE HER BUT HE CANT LET GO OF THAT SWEET FEELING. So he keeps acting possessive and frankly leading her on. He strings her along like a dog. It's hard to watch. She lets him use her for emotional validation willingly...but damn.

That is messed up.

You may have guessed already, but this is an Otome Game. A game called Your Spring. Mariko is a side character, who was madly devoted to Taiga in her past life. His possessiveness is out of character, so she's confused by it.

Hanamiya, the heroine, is also a reincarnated stalker. She loves Kiiya, a depressed playboy who only hangs out with girls who play hard to get. Mariko thinks she wants Taiga at first, but she's literally just playing hard to get and talking to other boys so Kiiya doesn't get suspicious.

....um...

There's also three other girls who reincarnated and are devoted to various members of the cast.

After months of unconditional love and affection Taiga wants more. He decides that he wants to return those feelings. He thinks sharing love with Mariko will feel just as good as receiving it. He doesn't want her to think that she's just a cheerleader that he keeps on a leash...but uh he did treat her that way. After MONTHS of insecure weird teen bullshit Mariko can't believe it. Her confidence issues make sense.

Can you fucking imagine??

You confess to your dream guy and he treats you like a therapy dog. He doesn't reject you. He just accepts your endless praise and confessions like air. Fully knowing that he probably won't pick you after he gets over his emotional junk, because he's handsome and rich. (Wow! What a catch)

Taiga proves himself. Mariko eventually notices that he's more open, giving, kind, and affectionate. He apologizes for the way he behaved, and he's regular possessive instead of..."I have the right to treat you like an object" possessive. The other reincarnated girls also get their happy endings. So toxic. So much stalking. So much teen nonsense, but I can't say it's not good.

#yandere #male yandere #yandere male #yandere boy #recommendations #recs #rec #recommended #manga #otome isekai #I May Be A Mob But Because My Favorite Is Here #I May Be A Mob But Because My Favorite Is Here Everyday Is Fun

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ana-thedaydreamer · 1 year

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Happy Thanksgiving ❤️

A little bit late for the celebration, I hosted a fanarts challenge for Thanksgiving on Instagram and wanna share at here too 🥰

Here r the 6 gorgeous characters

#cybird ikemen #otome game #cybird #fanart #ikevamp #ikepri #tears of themis #ikesen #ikesen mai #ikevamp william #ikevamp arthur #ikepri sariel #ikepri silvio #tears of themis artem

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kissmetwicekissmedeadly · 1 year

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Looking good 🔥

#ikemen sengoku #ikesen #ikesen nobunaga #ikemen sengoku nobunaga #ikesen mai #ikemen series #cybird #otome

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ackee · 3 months

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making the mc's placeholder name be mercedes.. bc yk. main character. mc. mercedes. you get me

#may also use micayla.. michelle's too borang tho #monster man otome #txt

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otome-out-of-context · 1 year

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#mai is so real #ooc #otome #out of context otome #ikesen #ikemen sengoku #cybird #ikesen nobunaga #ikesen kenshin #ikesen mai #uesugi kenshin #oda nobunaga #kenshin #nobunaga #mai

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throwaway-yandere · 1 year

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"Y-You... You know that this isn't real too? That this– this is some sick and twisted eleventh playthrough?"

"Playthrough...?"

"H-Hah... Haha... How long?"

"?"

"How long have you been stuck in this dating sim for?"

#tag: otome game au #justice ajax #This may be spoilers but eh that's the most obvious part of childe's character #Even in the fanfic it's hinted that he's also self-aware (source: that moment where aether calls for him to save lumine)

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beneathashadytree · 3 months

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PAINTING - SHINGEN TAKEDA X READER

Warnings : implications of sex, reader is gender-neutral!

Genre : spicy (just tension, no NSFW!)

Word count : 0.8K words

Additional info : I know I haven’t written in literally 5 months or so, but I decided to come back with everyone’s favorite middle-aged otome man.

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“You seem to be enjoying this.” Their voice light-hearted as they spoke, a look of amusement made its way on their face. Tracking their lover’s movements with their eyes, it was rather endearing to see.

“Very much, actually,” he replied in the same manner, an absent-minded smile on his face as he continued his actions. A gentle hand tipped their chin upwards. “Keep your head up for me, darling?”

Humming, they obeyed and stilled in their position, closing their eyes shut as they did. In return, Shingen’s index finger deftly brushed across their eyelids, each movement careful and precise. “Which color did you choose for my eyes?”

“Would you be too surprised if I said a shade of reddish brown?”

Huffing out a laugh, they thought that he couldn’t possible be more predictable. There once was a time when they couldn’t have deciphered the thought process behind any of his actions, but now that they were so intimately acquainted and so intricately entwined with each other, it felt like understanding him came as second nature.

“I’ll pretend not to notice that you have a penchant for decking me out in your colors.”

As they said this, his hand that had previously cradled their chin came up to stroke at their cheek, drawing invisible lines of his reverence against their skin. Somehow, even that sliver of a touch felt sensual when done so gently by his large calloused hands.

And it really, really didn’t help that he then chose to speak into their ear in a low purr that warmed the depths of their core. “Can you blame a man for being a little possessive? Deities are, after all, infamously hard to be blessed by.”

“Flatterer,” they chuckled, a little breathlessly as Shingen playfully nipped at their earlobe, earning a jangle by the dangly gold earrings he’d adorned them with.

“Only an old man as your worshipper, my dear.” Pulling back, he seemed to seriously contemplate as he stared down at the makeup palette in his lap. The colors were so stunningly vibrant, and so rich that they knew perfectly well that he must’ve spent an ungodly amount of money on these, straight from the ports abroad.

He seemed to—unsurprisingly—settle on a dark shade of red for their lips. Slight alarm seeped into their voice as they half-jokingly said. “I hope you don’t intend to make me into some sort of clown.”

“Wouldn’t dream of it.” Dipping a thin brush into a pot of water, he expertly swished it through the creamy pot of alluring red. His thumb teasingly swiped against their lower lip, eliciting a soft gasp from them, before beginning to slowly paint over it, like he was creating his own masterpiece.

They tried to call his name. “Shi—“

Quick to hush them, he pulled the brush away for a few seconds, just to kiss at the corner of their mouth—close enough to have them anticipating more, but not close enough to smudge the lipstick he’d applied so painstakingly. “Patience,” he murmured against their skin, lips merely brushing against them once more. “Wouldn’t want to ruin your makeup.”

The warmth pooling in their belly was too hard to ignore now. It felt like an inferno was brewing inside of them, aching to burst out them and pull him in, deeper and deeper. They knew, with all certainty, that their eyes now carried a hungry gleam that he would instantly recognize and pull forth. And frankly, they couldn’t care less. Perhaps it was a consequence of having married such a sensual man, but they’d grown quite shameless.

“You’ll ruin it anyways, won’t you?” They looked up at him through their eyelashes; something they knew made him all the weaker at the knees.

Shingen stifled a groan in his throat at the sight of them, all but dropping the brush unceremoniously to the side and pushing away all the makeup products he’d gone to such great lengths to obtain. Spoiling his darling like this could wait. Now, he clearly had a different idea of catering to their every whim.

“Oh, absolutely.” Though he sounded a little out of breath, nothing could deter him from smiling in that sultry, promising way of his. There weren’t any doubts in their mind that this was an oath he’d sworn to himself; that he’d pleasure them to the point of no return and till they could remember nothing but him and his passion.

Guiding them back onto the futon they’d yet to have made after their morning tryst, his nimble hands were soon dancing up the warmth expanse of their skin, pushing the hem of their clothes up with every inch he mapped out with his touch.

“We’ll see how ethereal you’ll look when you’re in nothing but makeup and those brand new earrings of yours.”

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