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#THANK YOU FUKU
ejunkiet · 1 year
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HELLO EJ, i‘m here for the emoji ask hehe 🌿🎀🪄
have a great day !! :3
*squishes!!!* thank you, fuku!! (hope you're having a lovely evening!!)
🌿 how does creating make you feel?
good question. so. i've been working as a scientist for the last ten years. as much as I love working on the bench, writing has been a needed and welcome distraction/creative vent ;u; <3
I love writing. it's self expression, and an aspect of myself that isn't consigned to the rat race, and I appreciate that, so much <3
🎀 give yourself a compliment about your own writing
oh this question is lovely ;u; I really love my narrative voice? and my ability to slip into character voices. it's honestly the most fun part of the whole process, figuring out the character and the voice >:3
🪄 what is your post-writing/sharing aftercare? How do you take care of yourself or celebrate yourself when you've finished a fic?
another great question!! okay. OKAY. it depends on the fic. sharing is the worst part of writing, honestly, and... the aftermath is mixed. for stuff I really like, I share it everywhere, as I love it. I do edit the next day, but it's usually minor edits - things I would notice, like word choice. and if I really like the fic, I'll commish scenes from it, hehehe
for fics that were more difficult, or I'm unsure about, my method is yeeting it onto my ao3 profile, as otherwise it will never be finished, and then politely ignoring it and focusing on the next project xD
my policy is that all writing is good writing, even when it's hard. I share it because a) it's usually better than I feel it is (just gotta wait a month) and b) because fanfic doesn't need to be perfect to be shared.
I'm realising there needs to be more of a celebrating stage here, but honestly, it's the writing process itself that I enjoy, ahahaha. ALTHOUGH, I am working on ropes and fangs, an original werewoof romance, and I am excited to share it when it's done. it's a big project, so I will absolutely celebrate when it's done xD
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yaolmao · 8 months
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Hey I saw your post abt wanting smth to draw and if you wanna ranpo in your artstye is everything fr
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Ranpo loves his dad very much <33
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nartothelar · 5 months
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MY MERCH CAME IN FROM @fukurinn’S SHOP AND ITS ALL SO BEAUTIFUL!! 😭💖💖💖
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copper-skulls · 2 months
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@countthelions the rest of these!! thanks again, these were really fun to think about and draw <3
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(he's teaching her how to do the breading for schnitzel!! i think they should wear long gloves for something that deals with that much flour)
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biggest, dorkiest dragon snow angel.
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AND COZY SWEATER GRILLSTER! i'm jumping on the "gaster learns knitting after de-voiding" train and i think that doing the mathing involved in resizing patterns and stuff would scratch the puzzling itch. (yes he knitted that sweater himself). along with getting a piano (again) and starting composing. stuff like that
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iovetecchou · 1 year
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More headcanons, but theyre secrets
Sigma has a very good singing voice
Nikolai has one of the Fyodor plushies that have taken over Pinterest
Tachihara never swaps out his bandaid, and wears the same one whenever he has to use it
Teruko has a Fukuchi shrine
Ranpo calls Yukichi ‘dad’ in private (it melts fukichis heart)
Osamu keeps a rope in his pocket for sewer side
Jouno threw Teruko out of a window out of anger, and nobody knows
Tecchou prefers oversized clothes (this one was self reflected)
OH MY GOD!! kolya with the infamous fedya plushie is so real. probably sleeps with it every night
tachi out here with the worlds most indestructible bandaid 🤝
wahhh tecchou <3 could definitely see him being into baggy-streetwear
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mamangasick · 3 months
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Akebi’s Sailor Uniform
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melonn-soda · 1 year
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❝ LOVE LACED NIGHTS...❞
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warnings: dacryphilia, safewords, creampie, bttm male reader, top fukuzawa, praise kink, aftercare
word count: 3k
prompt: basically u meet the detective agency as fuku’s hubby and hang out w/ them a bit then u get it on
notes: fukuzawa’s first name is used the entire fic btw
fem aligned dni
for someone who seemed to like working alone for a majority of his life, the detective agency was very surprised at the sight of the director mentioning him being married. most of that reason was because yukichi never wore his ring during working hours due to him being scared about your well-being and the enemies that would use you to manipulate his decisions. he was very secretive about his home life and you were no different. of course, you worked your own job, never wore your wedding ring outside of home, and never showed any connection to the detective agency in public. the only person who knew at the time is ranpo, who you saw frequently around the household since you and yukichi took care of him when he was a teen.
now, here you were, in your home, standing in front the detective agency with a cat themed apron on since you stepped away from your cooking at your husband’s call. to say being overwhelmed at the presence of all of them was an understatement, you felt like you were being judged by nearly every person in the room from the weight of their stares. the only people who didn’t seem to be judging you was the sliver haired young adult, the little farmer boy, and dazai (whom you’ve heard so much about). compared to yukichi, you were on the more weaker side; however, looks can be deceiving. you knew how to defend yourself whenever it was needed, quick with your feet and with daggers, yukichi taught you most of the things you needed to know about fighting.
“oh! i wasn’t expecting visitors today.” you said sheepishly, hands tightly wrapping around the spatula nervously. being the center of attention was definitely not something you were used to, preferring to stick to the corners if that were an option, “these are your employees, am i wrong?”
your husband only nodded at you, hands tucked into his sleeves. ranpo was the first to initiate a response, glomping you into a hug that caught you by surprise, “ba! do you have any snacks for me?” he asked, slightly jumping up and down.
“ah- could we at least eat dinner first before you raid the pantry?” you asked, holding him down by the shoulders. watching him pout before a small “fine” was mumbled out of his mouth, he walked off into the living room, already making himself comfortable.
“it seems like you and ranpo are already pretty close.” the silver haired boy mentioned before spoke, a smile on his face. he walked in front of you, suddenly bowing which made you freeze up, “thank you for inviting us into your home, sir. i hope we aren’t too much of a bother.”
waving your hands in front of you, a response spilled out of your mouth, “there’s no need for such formalities.. i’m happy yukichi found people he could put so much trust in. if you are friends with him, then you are friends with me.” you reassured, hands returning back in front of you, “you may all call me [name] because i took on yukichi’s last name and to avoid confusion. do not feel afraid to approach me whenever i’m needed and- if you all don’t mind- may i get names to attach to faces?”
the use of the president’s first name was certainly weird to hear out loud, ranpo far too used to hearing it slip out of your mouth to actually care. everyone soon told their names and you returned to the kitchen to continue cooking the meals you left unattended. kunikida and atsushi came to help, setting the table alongside you as dishes and utensils were placed in orderly fashions. dazai and ranpo were playing a game of chess in the living room, a game common in america for those who possess the abilities to smoke those with their higher intellect and strategic thinking to beat the opposing side.
soon enough, you called everyone over to the dining area, everyone rushing in to sit at a spot and chat while eating after they all thanked you for the hospitality. dazai made multiple compliments about how good you looked for someone in your forties, causing you to fluster and stumble on your words and you thanked him. kunikida, of course, seemed to notice what he was going for and told him to knock it off, the brunet playing dumb and acting like he didn’t know what he was talking about. everyone seemed to be very nice and accepting of yukichi’s and your relationship since marriage between two men wasn’t very normalized within japan. it made you feel relieved over the fact you didn’t have to worry about that issue and face the discrimination that would follow after it, making you wallow in a pit of shame and tears that would break your character.
after dinner, everyone picked up their plates and placed them in the sink, you telling them that you could wash the dishes as they could go and finish their game of chess. yukichi snuck up behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist as he planted a kiss on the back of your head, hair separating his lips that begged to touch your skin. you chuckled softly, brushing your palm against his forearm as you felt him smile in your hair.
“are you enjoying yourself?” he asked, now lowering his head to nuzzle it against your neck, placing a soft kiss just for you to crane your neck away at the ticklish sensation.
you hummed, “they’re lovely people,” you sighed, going back to washing the dishes as you heard bickering coming from the living room, “they seem so happy living this life despite it being at risk almost 24/7. i’m almost kind of jealous. i wish i was able to spend more time with you outside the comfort of our own home.”
yukichi felt the same. he wished he was able to take you out on dinners and shopping but the job he has was way too risky to put you in danger. so he made sure to buy you little but meaningful gifts as compromise for the depressing life you both had to live. even when he returned home, he made sure to make the both of you feel special, dancing slowly to the soft music that buzzed out of the radio as the alcohol started to take its effect. those nights never usually ended the way people think it does: spilled wine and tossed sheets- no. it was mostly just sitting on the bed as yukichi held you dear, your head resting on his chest as the both of you dozed off. your and yukichi’s sex drives weren’t very high but that was because you both got older and less focused on it. when you were both in your mid twenties to mid thirties, those were the heights of excitement in the bedroom. now, you both just wanted to take it slow, enjoy life while you still had it. sex between you two now had become softer and slower, gentle caresses and cries, just focused on the thought of making each other feel good.
you sighed, leaning back into yukichi while smiling. none of that mattered. the only thing important to you now was your beloved and the kid the both of you raised together. now, there was a whole agency you were willing to protect, all of them being too precious to let go. yukichi felt the waves of content radiate off of you, his hold on your waist getting tighter like he didn’t want to let go.
“ewww!!” you heard come from the entrance of the kitchen, whipping your head in that direction, almost hitting yukichi in the process, “you guys are so cheesy!!” ranpo bleghed in mockery, catching the attention of the entire agency. dazai was the next person to poke his head in, overdramatically saying how your relationship with your husband was too romantic for him to handle. kunikida came following after, yelling at the tall man about how disrespectful it is to say things like that. you didn’t mind it, instead laughing at the display of how well the agency members could get along, yukichi laying his cheek onto your shoulder as he watched along too.
once everyone left and said their goodbyes, you sighed and closed the door shut, feeling mentally exhausted after interacting with so many people. ranpo wasn’t going to spend the night here, telling you he was going to a friend’s house- someone named poe from what you remembered. yukichi picked up some of the cups left in the living room, placing them into the sink to wash for tomorrow. the both of you headed to bed, changing into the appropriate sleepwear before crawling into the sheets.
“that was fun.” you said, voice nearly a whisper, the moonlight shining through the window highlighting yukichi’s silver hair and your face. you softly touched his calloused palms, bringing one of them to your lips and just barely kissing it.
“i’m glad you enjoyed your time, love.” he lifted his hand that you just held and pressed it against the side of your head, rubbing your cheekbone affectionately. he pushed himself forward, kissing your forehead, then the bridge of your nose, then under your eyelids, cheek, and lastly the corner of your lips before pulling away.
you whined at the loss of desire, wanting him to give you what you wanted, “you’re so mean.”
he chuckled at you, slipping his fingers between yours, “then come and get what you want.” he teased, closing his hand within yours and tugged you toward him, his right arm wrapping around your waist as you were pressed into his chest.
you smiled and pressed yourself against him more, kissing him softly. it wasn’t long before the both of you started opening your mouths, teeth clicking weirdly from the position you were both kissing in. yukichi lifted you off your side, laying on his back as he placed you to straddle his lap. you settled your hands onto his chest, slowly starting you push his nightwear off, yours already starting to slip off your shoulders.
sighing into the kiss, his hands dipped down to the arch of your back, rubbing circles on your hip dips. you hummed onto his mouth, feeling his erection start to poke through his robes, nudging onto your thigh as you continued making out. you pushed your thigh into it, hearing him groan as his eyebrows furrowed from the contact.
giggling, you pulled away from the kiss, “already this pent up just kissing? you’re so cute.” you pecked his cheek once more before sitting up, feeling his grip on your hips squeeze when his face started to redden.
“you try dealing with the affairs of the agency then.” he nearly growled, moving your hips with minimal force since you never fought back against his relief. you knew how much stress his job caused him and you were in no place to shut down his needs, always putting his pleasure before yours.
“i know, love,” you started undoing the sash that kept his robes from falling, “you work very diligently and i acknowledge that.” you pushed away his wear, hand hovering over his pelvis before pressing down lightly against it, feeling him shiver under your form.
“safeword?” he asked.
“quill.”
that was all the confirmation you both need, the older tearing off the robes on your body, leaving you in your boxers, the cold air of the home making a chill run up your spine. clothes were thrown to the floor, blankets shoved to the ground as the tension started to build. yukichi raised his upper half to nibble at your collarbone, rubbing his palm against your hard on, sounds that were heavenly to him spilling out of your mouth. he was always so gentle with you now that old age was creeping up, he was usually more excited and rough when you were both younger but that spark of youth was gone now.
stripping you of your boxers, yukichi pulled you down with him, reaching into the drawer next to you and pulling out the quarter filled bottle of lube. he uncapped the bottle with his teeth, pouring it onto his ring and middle finger before pushing one of them inside you. you squirmed at the feeling, this type of activity having been put off for too long for when you last done this. he stopped to make sure you were comfortable again. prodding his finger in deeper once you seemed fine.
he poked around for a bit, stretching you out little by little, then felt you jolt and whine, burying your head into his shoulder as your fingernails lightly scratched at his skin.
“are you okay?” he asked, knowing that he just hit your prostate. he felt you nod and sigh slowly, resuming his actions.
he relubed his fingers after pulling them out for the short while, then pushing two fingers in, stretching you further. the sensation soon dulled after a few minutes, yukichi pressing down on the bundle of nerves a few times to tease you. finishing up his ministrations, he slipped out his fingers and wiped them on something you couldn’t see. your positions flipped nearly instantly, surprising you as you squeaked in shock. yukichi towered above you, his thin hips locked in tightly between your legs with a shadow cast on his face.
he went to reach over to the drawer again, in which you stopped him by grabbing his wrist, mumbling, “ah, umm.. can we do it..-” your lover looked at you, waiting for your answer, “can we do it without the…” your face flushed hotly and he seemed to catch on, nodding his head and taking the bottle of lube once more.
slicking himself up, he tossed the bottle to the side without a care and started to slip himself inside you slowly. you winced slightly, forgetting how much bigger he was compared to his fingers. you breathed out shakily, relaxing yourself so yukichi wouldn’t have a difficult time with you tightening up. when he was fully sheathed in you, yukichi pressed kisses up and down your neck, attempting to calm you down since he felt you tensing up.
“mnn- ah, you can move now…” you muttered out, feeling him press against your prostrate but not enough to drive you hypersensitive.
he slowly slid his cock out, pushing it back in at the same pace. this was the slow sex that the both of you had gotten used to, rocking into each other with minimal movement. he seemed a little rougher this time, thrusts a little quicker and precise. his grip on your waist was tight, nails digging into your skin as you whimpered and whined.
you could feel every part of him, dragging against your walls deliciously as you slightly drooled at the sensations. this felt better than the last time you’ve both done something like this. he was treating you with the aggressiveness you liked so much albeit gentler. eyes clenching shut, you groaned once you felt him hit your prostate, breathing heavily.
light scars started to rake up his back from your doing, reddening them as they started to swell. you trembled, yukichi hitting the bundle of sensitive nerves repeatedly, soon finding yourself crying out, “a-ahn-! hah, yu~, is too muuuch~” you slurred, tears starting to dribble down your face.
“it’s alright- nn, you’re being so good for me.” he praised, hearing your moans shift up and octave from how much you loved that sort of attention. he nuzzled himself in the crook of your neck, biting and kissing the marks he made afterward, making you shiver.
yukichi thrusted into you a little faster, noises spilling out of your mouth with a staccato. you felt yourself getting closer to your release, yukichi taking notice and starting to stroke you to your finish as he chased after his.
you sobbed in his hold, legs wobbling as you begged silently for him to release in you, “agh… close! ‘m so close.” you felt yukichi’s hips stutter as you started to clench around him, the older soon coming to his close as well.
“do you want me to-?” he started to ask, only to be interrupted with your constant pleases, looking up at him with desperation. he pumped his fist around you faster, causing you to arch your back, shaking vigorously from heightened simulation.
soon enough, you spilled onto his hand and your stomach, yukichi kissing you to keep you silent. you moaned lowly, him pistoning into you before stilling, filling you up as he thrusted slowly to ride out his high. you could feel some of it leak out, dripping onto the sheets as you sobbed from the aftershocks.
“are you okay..?” yukichi asked after a while, keeping himself settled inside, deciding not to move so he wouldn’t overstimulate you.
“mmmn.. yeah..” you mumbled, feeling his fingers brush your eyes, wiping away the tears that dripped. he was always good with aftercare, making sure you were alright, soothing your cries with whispers of praise.
he picked you up, making sure to slide out of you gently. he cleaned the both of you up, grabbing another pair of robes to dress you in as he changed the bedsheets. you drifted off to sleep as he was tidying the bed up, your husband taking notice and kissing you on the forehead, placing you onto the bed and tucking the both of you in for the night.
ranpo unlocked the door to his dads’ home, mumbling, “man, i can’t believe poe wasn’t home. i was really looking forward to reading his novel..”
he closed the door behind him, heading toward the laundry room, tearing off his coat to throw it into the basket. just as he was about to leave the room, he saw a slight shine from the corner of his eye. he thought it could’ve been jewelry of yours that might’ve dropped into the sheets but as he got closer his eyes widened in horror.
he yelled, running out of the laundry room with and embarrassed look on his face, “these guys are so GROSS!!!”
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simpsandships · 3 months
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Did y'all guys notice that if you listen to the BSD endings of Season 1, 2 and 3, these all are a lot like letters from one character to another.
For example,
Season 1 Bsd ending - Namae wo Yobu yo - if you were to listen to the lyrics (or read them), it totally looks like a letter or a dialogue or maybe a 'thank you' note from Atsushi to Dazai.
Similarly,
Season 2 Bsd ending - Kaze ga Fuku Machi - This most definitely feels like something Dazai would say to Odasaku. Coz it was bcoz of Odasaku, Dazai had made it into the light. The lyrics fit!!!! Like seriously!!
And, Season 3 Bsd ending - Lily - It's definitely Akutagawa speaking to Dazai!!! There's even a line that translates in English as "I want to be praised, I want to be acknowledged"
Like honestly, this one series turned me completely crazy!! I've never obsessed over one story for to long but this is the only exception!!! Not to mention, how the season 5 ending, Kiseki, carries the words from all the previous endings (S1 - S4)
The last stanza -
Boku no machi ni saita - Ending 2, Kaze ga Fuku Machi
Hana o kaze ga yurashita - Ending 3, (this I'm not sure, but maybe from Lily)
Namae o yonde kureta - Ending 1, Namae wo yobu yo
Sore ga boku no shirushi da - Ending 4, Shirushi
Like idk what I'm even supposed to say but this is an absolute masterpiece!!!
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favs4palestine · 5 months
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How about Sailor Pluto for Palestine?
I know you already did Sailor Moon, so if you want to post some other characters from different fandoms first, I completely understand! But I really think that Sailor Pluto would be perfect because her design contains all the colors of the Palestinian flag (black and white on her sailor fuku, green hair, red eyes).
Thank you for making these! 🇵🇸
Hello! I’m happy to do multiple characters from the same fandom, and I’m so happy you recommended Sailor Pluto! I wanted to do this ask as soon as I got it, but I’m answering everything in order, so I really appreciate the patience! Very fitting for her character as the guardian of space-time, too!
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Your fav supports Palestine: Sailor Pluto
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Ikemen Sengoku - Kicho
These translations are not intended as a replacement for the game. Please support Cybird by buying their stories. Spoilers under the cut. Expect grammatical errors.
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Mai: "Marriage, huh?"
I never thought about it before, but once I became aware, several things started to come to mind.
(If I were to get married, I could think of no better partner than Kicho.) 
(I wonder what he thinks about it.)
At that moment, I heard a light knock on the door.
Kicho’s voice: “Mai, are you awake?”
(Kicho’s voice!)
Mai: “Yes, I’m up.”
With my heart pounding, I opened the door, and Fuku flapped her wings happily upon seeing him.
Fuku: “Kicho!”
Mai: “Welcome back. Did you just come home?”
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Kicho: “Just a few minutes ago. I didn’t see Fuku, so I thought she was here.”
Mai: “I was just telling Fuku about what happened today.”
Kicho: “I see. From the looks of it, the business meeting went well.”
Mai: “Yup! Thanks to you, I was able to endorse the dress proudly.”
Mai: “The client’s family all loved the designs very much一ah!”
(Right, I gotta tell him about it.)
Kicho: “What’s wrong, Mai?”
Mai: “Sorry, I just remembered something I need to tell you.”
Kicho: “Something to tell me?”
Mai: “Yes, um. I know it’s still a long way off, but are you interested in a wedding?”
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Kicho: “...........”
Kicho: “Does that mean you’re interested in having a ceremony with me?”
Mai: “Sorry, that’s not what I meant!”
(I guess the way I ask is confusing.)
I explained to him what I had discussed with the client.
Mai: “Actually, the client invited me to the wedding, and he said I can bring a plus-one.”
Mai: “We’re lovers, so if you like, we could go together.”
Kicho: “Together?”
(Huh?)
Suddenly, his face tensed up.
Mai: “Um, you don’t want to?”
Kicho: “No, it’s not like that. Inviting someone other than a relative to a wedding is rare in this era, so I’m just surprised.”
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Kicho: "If you want to attend with me, I'll definitely be there."
He then put Fuku back in the cage.
Kicho: “I’ll take Fuku back to my room and take a bath.”
Mai: “Okay.”
After the door slammed shut, I sat on the bed with mixed feelings.
(He said it’s not that he’s not interested, but I feel like he’s trying to deceive me.)
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A few days later, after I finished shopping in town, I walked aimlessly on my way to the trading post.
(I got the fabric I wanted, but I don’t feel any better.)
As for the reason, it was because I wasn’t convinced by Kicho’s reaction the other day.
(I feel like something is going on.)
(Maybe he doesn’t like attending strangers’ weddings? But he doesn’t strike me as a shy person.)
(Maybe I was too bold to bring a lover instead of a friend.)
Mai: "Waah!"
Spacing out, I suddenly bumped into someone.
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Mai: "S-Sorry."
(I need to get a grip.)
I bowed to the man I bumped into and was about to walk away again when一
Man: "Guh!"
(What?)
I turned around in a panic when I heard a scream just behind me.
Mitsuhide: "Long time no see, lass."
Mai: "Mitsuhide!"
Mitsuhide twisted the arm of the man I had bumped into and smiled wryly.
Mai: "Why are you here, or rather, what on earth are you doing?"
Still puzzled, something suddenly fell from the man's sleeve.
Mai: "Hey, you dropped something."
Mai: "Wait, my wallet!?"
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Mai: "Thank you for earlier."
After returning to the trading post, I bowed to Mitsuhide as I served him tea while waiting for Kicho, who was in the middle of a business meeting.
Apparently, Mitsuhide came to Sakai today for an inspection, and he happened to see me being pickpocketed on his way to the trading post.
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Mitsuhide: "I'm not telling you to be suspicious of anyone, but you should be more careful."
Mitsuhide: "Walking around in a daze like that is like asking someone to steal from you."
Mai: "You're right."
(It's even more pathetic because I was aware of it.)
Mitsuhide: "So, what was the reason you were distracted? I'll at least listen to what you have to say to pass the time."
Mitsuhide: "Do you have problems with Kicho?"
Mai: "How do you know!?"
Mitsuhide: "I knew it."
Mai: "----!"
(He caught me.)
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(But now that he knows, I might as well ask his opinion.)
I decided to talk to him about Kicho's reaction.
Mitsuhide: "He certainly seems to have something on his mind, but I don't think it's because of you."
Mitsuhide: "Well, unless he feels you've lost your affection for him."
Mai: "Absolutely not!"
Mitsuhide: "Well, what else do you have in mind? I've never heard of Kicho's views on marriage, but I'm sure there are things he's told you."
Mai: "I've never heard anything about marriage from Kicho either一ah."
(Could it be that Kicho is一)
At that moment, the parlor door swung open, and a white cloak fluttered in.
Kicho: "Sorry to keep you waiting."
Mai: "Kicho! Is the business meeting went well?"
Kicho: "Yeah. Did Mitsuhide do anything to you?"
Mitsuhide: "Don't worry. I took good care of her for you."
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Kicho: "What did you say?"
Mai: “I just had a little chat with him. Mitsuhide, please don’t joke around.”
Mitsuhide: “Oh dear, I just tried to be nice to you in my own way.”
Kicho: “You have no right to do that to her.”
Kicho glared at Mitsuhide and pulled me into a hug.
Kicho: “I don’t want Mitsuhide to see you any longer. You go back first.”
Mai: “O-Okay.”
(Maybe he’s jealous?)
I left the guest room, my heart fluttering, thinking about this.
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As the sun began to set...
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Kicho: “Mai, I heard you were pickpocketed earlier. Were you okay?”
After talking to Mitsuhide, he went to my room and stroked my cheek.
(I wonder if Mitsuhide told him?)
Mai: “Don’t worry. The culprit was caught right away, and my wallet was safe.”
Kicho: “I see. But it’s never too late to do something. From now on, don’t hesitate to take a guard with you.”
Mai: “Thank you. I’ll do that next time.”
(From the looks of it, Mitsuhide didn’t tell him I was worried.)
Feeling relieved, I looked back on my conversation with Mitsuhide.
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Mitsuhide: "Well, what else do you have in mind? I've never heard of Kicho's views on marriage, but I'm sure there are things he's told you."
Mai: "I've never heard anything about marriage from Kicho either一ah."
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At that time, I remembered what Kicho had told me about Nohime.
(His twin sister, Nohime, took her own life when she got married.)
(He also has a history of being a hostage of the Oda clan as a substitute for Nohime, so he may not have a liking for a political marriage.)
I didn’t want to ask him directly, so I confirmed it in a roundabout way.
Mai: “Um, Kicho? Remember the wedding I told you about the other day? The one happening three months from now? Are you still on board with that?”
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Kicho: “Wedding? Yeah, so there’s an official date already.”
Kicho: “Okay. I’ll adjust my schedule.”
(I knew it. He looks so tense.)
Mai: “Are you sure you’re okay? I feel like you’re pushing yourself too hard for me.”
Kicho: “That’s not true. I just have a lot on my mind.”
The expression on his face was so sad that I couldn’t say anything more.
(Maybe it’s still hard for him to remember his sister.)
(If that’s the case, what I need to do is...)
Kicho: “Mai? You’re awfully quiet. Are you okay?”
Mai: “I’m fine! I’ve already decided what I should do.”
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Kicho: “What you should do?”
Mai: “Just talking to myself here. Anyway, I’m gonna take a bath!”
I declared this and bravely left the room.
(If he doesn’t have a good impression of marriage, I’ll just have to get that image out of his head.)
(To do this, I’ll first do something couple-like with him to make him happy.)
(After that, I will pledge my eternal happiness to him.)
(I’ll call it “Operation Happy Proposal!”)
The next morning一
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wildflower-otome · 8 months
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[Translation] Shuuen no Virche - Yves Short Story
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Author: Satomi Nakayama
Source: Shuuen no Virche Error Salvation Official Visual Fanbook
Lis ~Innocent• Pure Love~
It happened on a clear sunny day, a day without a cloud in the sky.
On a particular afternoon, after some time had passed since I had begun helping out at Yves’ handyman shop.
‘---You know, the other day when I was out searching the forest on a request, I found a field of rare flowers.’
While Hugo was gone from the shop for two full days, out on an job---.
In front of Fuku’s fish tank, which we had moved so he could bask in the sun, while hulling a large amount of peas for dinner, Yves brought up the topic of the mysterious flowers as we casually conversed.
‘A request from the other day…..you mean when you went to survey the northern forest?’
‘Yes, that’s the one. I’ve grown a lot of different flowers as part of my hobby, but it was the first time I’d seen flowers like those.’
Let’s see now, Yves said as he did his best to remember the scene he saw that day.
‘They were different colours, red and white. They were shaped like…..I’m not quite sure how to describe it.’
As if it were difficult to explain, Yves groaned as he continued to shell peas.
After gently scolding Fuku as he splashed up out of the water as if looking for food, ‘I don’t think you can eat peas, so sorry but no can do~’, Fuku went back into the tank as if disappointed.
‘It was like stars in the night sky had fallen down…..something like that?’
‘Wow, that---’
This time, just as Fuku was enthusiastically gulping down the fish food that Yves dropped into the tank, it was my face that lit up with a smile.
‘That sounds lovely. Just like the kind of magic flowers that appear in books.’
‘Right? Especially because it was a whole field of them growing and they covered an entire area. The moment I spotted them I couldn’t help yelling, “Uwah- Wow, wow--!” like a little kid.’
‘Hehe, I would have liked to have seen you like that, just as much as I would the flowers.’
Gweck, as if satisfied, Fuku made a movement as if he was burping.
‘Well then, how about we go see them together tonight, after work is over?’
‘Eh?’
‘I thought it would be a waste to only keep them for myself, after all. Ah, no need to push yourself if you dislike the idea though?’
‘No way---. It’s not possible I’d ever dislike going out somewhere with you, Yves!’
‘Ahaha, thank you. Well then it’s settled…..once you’ve got permission from Sister Salome, let’s meet up in front of the shop tonight at 9pm.’
‘Understood. …..I’ll be looking forward to it.’
‘Yeah, me too. Ah-, I wish it was 9 already!’
‘Hehe, you’re definitely being a little too impatient.’
As the two of us anticipated our upcoming plan, in front of us Fuku seemed to be sleeping comfortably.
*
Impatiently, I continued to glance up at the clock. The time for us to meet up had finally arrived.
I joined up with Yves at the shop after heading there at a half run, having been seen off by Mam. And as I followed after him as he walked as if enjoying himself, we continued to head north---arriving at the entrance to the forest.
‘It can be a little difficult to keep your footing in this forest. ---Come, give me your hand.’
I hesitated a little as he held out his hand to me as if it were only the natural thing to do.
‘…..Embarrassed?’
‘There is that, but also…..’
‘?’
‘If I fell over, I might take you with me…..that’s what I’m worried about.’
‘Ahaha-, it’ll be fine. Even if you do fall, I’ll be sure to catch you.’
‘…..R-Really? Then, I’ll take you up on your offer…..’
Timidly I grasped the hand slightly roughened from swordsmanship practice. And then, with steps that adjusted themselves to my pace, Yves began to walk.
Perhaps because the sun exposure was good, there were already countless other varieties of flowers blooming in the forest. The number gradually increased as we went further in---. It was almost like the forest itself was welcoming us.
‘I-I feel kind of nervous now.’
‘Hehe, I think that nervousness will become another emotion entirely once you see the flower field.’
Stepping clear of the small rocks that blocked the way while supported by Yves, we continued down the path.
And, the instant we came out of a place where the trees grew thickly as if bent together on top of each other---.
‘Wah…..!’
Innumerable stars had fallen in the open space.
No. Strictly speaking, it was a field of flowers so beautiful they could be mistaken for stars.
‘…..What do you think, beautiful aren’t they?’
‘Yes, far, far more than I ever imagined…..!’
However, I still couldn’t believe that flowers so beautiful existed on the same earth as I.
‘They really are flowers….. I completely thought they were stars incarnate---’
‘Stars incarnate, huh---Sounds like something out of a dream. But these little guys are without a doubt companions that live together with us here in Arpéchéle.’
So speaking, Yves drew nearer to the flower field---and stroked the beautiful flower petals gently, so that they wouldn’t be damaged.
---Beneath the full moon. Yves’ figure as he gently touched the incarnated stars was so very---.
‘Beautiful. You’re beautiful, Yves.’
‘…..Hm, I am? Not the flowers?’
‘The flowers and you, both of you.’
I drew nearer to the beautiful Yves. And at his side, I gave a broad smile---
‘These flowers that are like incarnated stars really suit someone like you, Yves….. a pure person that shines down brightly upon others.’
I tried saying exactly what I thought.
Hearing my words, for a moment Yves’ eyes widened, however---. A few seconds after he had completely comprehended what I had said, they narrowed gently.
‘If that’s the case, it’s the same for you, too. I’m sure these flowers are smiling for someone pure like you, that can call flowers your family.’
As he spoke, flower petals whirled up into the air and he grabbed hold of a white one……
‘…..Look, it suits you really well. The way you look right now Ceres, you’re a star incarnate that can make people’s wishes come true, just like these flowers.’
As he put the petal up against my hair, he smiled innocently.
‘…..Really now-‘
Beneath the moon. In the midst of flower petals of many different stars---.
‘It might be fun to come here with everyone else too next time.’
‘Hmm-, but I’d like this beautiful scene to be a secret spot just for me and you. …..Is that alright with you?’
‘…..I can’t say no when you ask with a face like that.’
Softly snuggling up against the shoulder of the star-like person who was good at getting his way---I continued to gaze at the view of the starry sky that spread before us until the coming of the new day.
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utdr-stimming · 3 months
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Ok so this one may or may not be a challenge but could you (if you already haven't ofc) do one on the fuku fire girl (green fire) and the skateboard girl (purple tentacle head) in hotland? Thank you and i hope you have a good day!
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Fuku Fire and Skateboard Girl (Undertale) stim board!!!
I hope this is alright! Wasn't much of a challenge, just tried to incorporate their core elements (haha) and outfits
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jamiegege · 10 months
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Why is Ranpo aplogizing in this scene ?
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Okay, so your favorite Ranpo variant is here to explain a small scene in the season 4 of BSD (3rd ep & untold origins) because I saw a lot of people not understanding why Ranpo is apologizing to Fukuzawa in this scene !
As always : This is MY interpretation of what happened in the manga i'm not Asagiri so i'm just giving my opinion and i'm not here to impose it.
For me there are a few explanations of why he's apologizing but first, as someone who's learning japanese (so i'm not a professional) i'm gonna try to analyze/explain the exact way he said "sorry" :
In Japanese there are a loooot of way to say "sorry" here (animated version) Ranpo used : ごめんなさい (gomen nasai) it's a way of apologizing that is less polite than the basic すみません (sumimasen) but it's way more impacting than the contractions of it (gomen ne; gomen). So he's talking "unpolietly" (ig that it's bc of his young age) but it is still really meaningful as he could have used one of the contractions, which, for me, means that he respects Fukuzawa a lot (we can also notice this, thanks to the fact that he calls Fuku in the 1st ep of the s4 "Mr.Bodyguard" with the suffix "さん"(san) which proves respect (we translate it by Mr or Mrs most of the times))
1st part of my hypothesis : I think that he's apologizing first of all because he understood how much his behavior terrified Fuku. Not in a way like "Fuku is scared of Ranpo" no, it's not that. It's that Fuku cares ab Ranpo, a lot, more than he actually admits it at this moment; and knowing that Ranpo was in danger scared him (even if he knew that Ranpo actually did it on purpose, that's btw why he is yelling at him right after the slap, he wasn't rlly mad he was just scared). And when Ranpo understood that (after Fuku slapped & screamed at him) he decided to apologize to him for scaring him so much.
2nd part of my hypothesis : This second part goes a bit with the 1st one bc Ranpo apologized bc he understood that Fuku was scared and because at the same time he understands how important he is to Fuku. Like, if Fuku was scared it means he cares ab Ranpo right ? And as Ranpo never had (after his parents' death) someone that actually cared about him he apologized so Fukuzawa wouldn't be mad at him and would keep him (Ran) by his side.
3rd part of my hypothesis : Same, it goes with the previous one, because in addition of understanding how important he (Ran) is to Fuku, he also understood how Fukuzawa is important to him. Indeed, Fuku brought to Ranpo an healthy father figure, someone he could rely on (also especially because Fuku was one of the 1st ppl to actually believe in Ranpo abalities), which was what Ranpo actually needed. This gives to Ranpo another reason not to want to see Fukuzawa leaving him bc he (Fuku) would be mad at him.
In conclusion, we can say that Ranpo by apologizing wanted mostly to prove to Fuku that he was worthy to stay with him. Especially beceause Fukuzawa is a really important (emotionally) person for Ranpo.
I really hope you all got what i tried to explain, i really like to explain stuff especially ab BSD and Ranpo so if any of you have questions i'll be honored to answer it <3 ; Have a good day/night kiss kiss
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maleyanderecafe · 1 year
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Everything about you is Mine (Manga)
Created by: Thin buttocks
Genre: Smut
Here we go, floating again in more josei smut. This one is a oneshot that is pretty simple, and mostly standard for these kinds of smut yandere titles. Cherry actually recommended me this one and I did see parts of the manga before it was translated. The premise for this one is pretty simple, and the author's title is freaking hilarious.
The story starts with the Imi getting love letters in her locker every day. She starts to ignore them until she finds there's something on it (semen, since its a smut). Since then, she's been throwing away and destroying the letters. She goes to the gym and fawns over the trainer there, Fukue. She decides to tell him about the love letters she's been getting and Fukue offers to walk her home everyday for safety. Surprise, Fukue reveals that he's the one who has been sending her letters everyday. He pushes her into her apartment and the two start to have sex. Afterwards, Fukue makes arrangements to quit his job at the gym.
If you know what you're getting into, it's pretty obvious who the yandere is, but I did find the letter and the semen part of it pretty interesting in terms of sending affection and why he did it. Fukue is a delusional yandere, believing that asking him to walk her home was an invitation thanks to the letters that were sent. He noticed that Imi was interested in him (considering that she kept looking at him while working out) and that leaving the semen on the letter was a way to sort of show the love he has to her since he believes that she was lonely. Despite Imi's pleas of trying to get him to leave and going to call the police, Fukue still believes that the act of walking her home means that she wanted to have him and is weirdly considerate of moving her into her room after she climaxes so that she won't get hurt. I'm not actually sure if Fukue is really aware if what he did was wrong since he was rather delusional about it, still believing that Imi wanted him despite her pleas. He might have considering he tells Imi to be careful of the people around her when going into her apartment, but that might have been just something he'd say to try as excitement for finally being in the apartment.
Delusional yanderes aren't uncommon in smuts, but I did think that this one handled it differently than other ones. Again, Josei smut isn't really my thing, so the best I can really do is analyze the "story" of each of these types of smuts.
In any case, if this seems like something that interests you, feel free to read it. It's a oneshot and very short, so it won't take up too much of your time.
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ac3th3shark · 4 months
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I JUST FINISHED BANANA FISH AND IM IN DENIAL SO I WROTE THIS TO COPE!!!!!
!!banana fish spoilers!!
Eiji's sister doesn't have a name, so I refer to her as Fuku bc that's what the random name generator wanted.
idea: Ash survives and comes to see Eiji in Japan
It had been a little less than a month since Eiji had returned to Japan. His injuries had almost fully healed, and he was able to walk around and do things again. His poor mother had been horrified to see the state he was in when he arrived home. She cried so hard seeing him hurt in that wheelchair. He remembers thinking about how upset he was that Ash hadn't come, but he was sure that he would see him again while his mother thanked Ibe for taking care of him and his father yelled at Ibe for letting him get hurt.
About a week after he arrived home, he got a call from Ibe saying that Max had called him, and Ash was in the hospital after getting stabbed by Lao. Max had asked him not to tell Eiji yet, but he thought that he deserved to know what happened. Eiji wanted to go right back to America to check on Ash, but he didn't. He decided that he needed to stay here for a while before doing anymore travelling and he's confident that Ash would be ok, ash is strong. One of the strongest- no, the strongest person that he's ever met.
He was so worried about Ash, asking Ibe if he knew how he was doing every day. He remembers thinking that he shouldn't of came back until he was sure that Ash and everyone else was ok. He was so relieved when a few days ago Ibe told him that Ash had finally been released.
He was snapped from his thoughts when his mother called his name. He looked up from where he was staring at a page of his book.
"Sweetie, someone's here to see you."
"What?"
"I think it's a friend from America. He barely speaks Japanese, but he kept saying something in English and your name so I figured I would get you."
Eiji tried to think of who it could be. What if Ash had gotten into more trouble and someone had come after him again? now, that was extremely unlikely. But who could it be? Max is too busy with his engagement and planning his marriage. He had heard that Sing was working with Yut Lung now, so who?
"Thanks ma" He cautiously got up and walked to the door that was cracked open.
Upon opening the door, he was met with a familiar face, ash. Ash had come to see him.
He just stood there staring and Ash just stared back. Finally, he worked up the ability to say something.
"Ash..."
"Eiji..."
"Ash!"
"Eiji!"
Ash jumped onto Eiji, bringing him into a tight hug, Eiji hugged him back. They both pulled back a little, staring at each other, both of them crying happy tears. Ash moves one of his hands to Eiji's face, gently pulling him into a soft kiss. They both Smile as they pull away.
Eiji grabs his hand and pulls him inside the house, shutting the door behind them. As soon as he moves his hand from the knob its back around ash and they're hugging again. They stay like that for a while before Ash remembers that this isn't his home and pulls away.
"How are you? Are you ok? I heard that you were stabbed. You just got released a few days ago, right? Why are you here?"
"I'm fine now, I lost a lot of blood and ended up passing out from blood loss in the library but I'm ok now." Ash responds, gently taking Eiji's hands into his. "And I'm here because I missed you."
The nice moment only lasts for a short minute because Eiji suddenly turns around.
"Awwww, Eiji! Your so on-edge all the time since you came back! I can't sneak up on you anymore!" Fuku, Eiji's younger sister pouts.
"Heh, sorry Fu."
"who's that?" Fuku and Ash both say at the same time, pointing at each other.
"Ash," Eiji starts saying in English "This is Fuku, my younger sister." He turns to Face the girl better, "Fuku," he says in Japanese now, "This is Ash, my....Friend from America" he blushes a little when he decides not to tell her that they're dating.
"Hehe! I knew that that charm I gave you would work!!" Fuku laughs as Eiji jumps back a little.
"Ahh, that was intentional!?"
"What did she say?" Ash asked.
"r-remember that charm I told you about? She said that she knew it would work." The red on both of their faces intensifies and so does Fuku's laughter.
"Well, if it's that obvious, may as well just own it." Ash says, "You can introduce me as your boyfriend if you'd like."
"Sure."
And they all three smile.
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itsdaifuku · 1 year
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I saw this TikTok of the L.O.V.E trend a few days ago and I immediately thought of the mates and how chaotic it would be if they tried this lol
Sweetheart would do L. It's an easy letter and requires little effort. Sort of
Babe would do O. Idk why. They just do
Darlin' does V. Doesn't even know that the others are filming them
Angel does E. Need I say more? The most chaotic of the bunch doing the most for this TikTok
That is all. I hope you have a good day or night fuku <3
P.S I absolutely love your art, it puts a smile on my face (your Milo design has me in a chokehold :)) have a good one ✨
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Ahhhhhh yes yesss the tiktok with the baku squad!!! i tried to draw them in that pose but i gave up midway hahahha, so here is a simplified version of it with my sh ,babe ,darlin and angel ocs !!
Thank thank youuu for enjoying my art, more milo content coming soon (hopefully) ;) , have a nicee day anon and happy new years!!
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