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dolliegut · 1 year
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hollow-indigo · 7 months
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⚠️ Vent art! please proceed with caution and check the tags for TWs! ⚠️
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goodappleboy · 1 year
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I love finding wonder in the small things! What has brightened your day recently?
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nolongeractive007 · 1 year
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spring
goth tea party
agere edition !
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hello every body! c:
tea parties are one of my favorite things to do during the spring time when I regress into itsy bitsy baby me! I love being out in nature with all my stuffies and enjoying the sunshine!!!
I wanted to envision what my dream tea party would be like and dis is what I came up with! ^-^
🖤 lots of spooky plushie friends
✨ coffin shaped pizza pockets!
🖤 little cookies with spider web designs on them or black sprinkles!
✨ black frosted chocolate cupcakes with cherry filling inside them! vampire bite cuppycakes hehe
🖤 skull shaped sugar cubes with any sugar of our choice! (coconut, white sugar, raw sugar or sucrose for my sugar free friends!)
✨ veggies cut up into ooky kooky shapes!
🖤 a dark fruit salad full of black berries, blue berries, raspberries, purple grapes and plums!
✨ refreshing demon-ade made with freshly squeezed souls of lemons to keep our little self hydrated in the sunshine!
🖤 how could we forget tea?! I personally love black tea with oat or hemp milk!
✨ sun block to protect our little vampire selves from the rays of the sunshine!
🖤 coloring books so we can sit out under the shade of weeping willows and wisteria trees and color to our hearts content
✨ and lastly, all of you to be invited to my tea party to have the most fun little demons could have!!!!! c:
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chuuyascumsock · 3 months
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Here’s a list of my WIPS [Writing and Art Projects]:
Writing WIPS:
• Lament Of A Bleeding Heart [Dazai Osamu/Reader/Nakahara Chuuya]. Genre Tags: Angst, Fluff, Smut, Love Rivalry, pretty much the whole shabang. Fic Size: Full Story/Novel. [Currently posted on Ao3, but being worked on and thought out more.]
• A Place Called Nostalgia In The Wisteria Gardens [Nakahara Chuuya/Reader]. Genre Tags: Angst, Fluff, Smut, Found Family. Fic Size: Full Story/Novel. [Posted but being completely reworked/rewritten.]
• #DickvorceLmao (Unnamed) [Nakahara Chuuya/Reader]. Genre Tags: Hurt/Comfort, Angst, Smut, Second Chance, Couple’s Therapy Yay!! Fic Size: Short Story (10 or less chapters). [Randomly found in my google docs from my 4AM self a couple days ago with the caption— “Doing what that bitch Colleen Hoover could never and wrote a book about finding out what a healthy relationship is.”]
• Chuuya Smut Week [Nakahara Chuuya/Reader]. Genre Tags: Literally just 7 smut stories with different AUs. Fic Size: Oneshots. [In my google docs, some are like 20% done to 30% done each.]
Art WIPS:
• Dazai Crochet Plushie [95% Completed]
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• BSD Oc/Author Insert Art Reference [10% Completed]
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I just thought I’d post what I’m focusing on rn, I really am trying to post more, I’m sorry for being gone for so long y’all 🥲
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edsanon · 11 months
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I AM SQUARING UP AND GRABBING WISTERIA AND COMING AT SEKIDO
I AM A 5’5” GREMLIN FILLED WITH UNBRIDLED RAGE AND WRATH AND I’M ABOUT TO FIGHT AND PUNCH THIS MF
I WANT TO LIKE SEKIDO BUT I’M ABOUT TO TURN INTO A SEKIDO SLANDER
LOOK AT THE BBY BOY AIZETSU
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HE LOOKS SO SCARED AND I WANT TO BURRITO HIM INTO SOFT BLANKETS AND GIVE HIM MY CYNDAQUIL PLUSHY
THIS IS WHAT SEKIDO WILL SEE SECONDS BEFORE HIS DEATH
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I AM TAKING HIS ANKLES AND KNEES
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marblesphere · 8 months
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Kitsune AU! Switch and Simp Gojo
!!Warning!! SMUT!!! Switch Gojo (mostly being bottom), simp Gojo, fluff, angst (a little). I think that's it.
Happy reading!!!
“Whoaaaa…. Amazing!!!” I looked at the scene in front of me with awe. We are in front of an entrance to a small village named, Kitsunebi. Just like the name implied, it is a village that worships Tenko (Celestial Fox).
The entrance to the village is stone steps with torii gates on every step. “Mama, Papa. Will I get to meet Tenko-sama?” My five years old brain asked my parents.
“Well, if Tenko-sama likes you, it might?”
“Really?!” My eyes sparkled. “What should I do so Tenko-sama will like me?”
“Hmmm… be a good girl and climb the steps carefully. We can’t dirty the steps.” Papa smiled.
“Okay, I will climb the steps carefully.” I nodded excitedly and began to climb the stone steps. In my hand, there is a fox plushie which I named Konnosuke. Slowly and carefully, I climb the steps step by step while admiring the torii gates. The last Torii gate is the biggest and most impressive I have ever seen. There are words carved on the base of the Torii gate using molten gold. “Awesome…” My small mind couldn’t think of anything else except awesome and beautiful.
We are going to stay in this village for 2 weeks. Mama and Papa are invited to stay here, they said. I heard not anybody can just stay in this village, they have to be invited by the villagers themselves. How? I don’t know. My mind is more occupied with what should I do so that I will meet Tenko-sama.
Because Tenko-sama has nine fluffy tails. I want to mofu-mofu with them, sleep with them and play with them. It’s my biggest dream ever. We are greeted by the mask-wearing villagers. All of the villagers are required to wear wooden kitsune masks, it’s either full-face or half-face. But we as visitors from outside are not required to wear one. “Ojii-san, can I wear one too? The kitsune mask?” I asked the ojii-san who was welcoming us.
“Ah, Fuu, don’t be so rude.” Mama tried to pull me back but the Ojii-san held out his hand to stop her. He then bends down to my level.
“Do you want to wear one?”
“Yes. It’s so pretty. I wonder if I can meet Tenko-sama after wearing one? He might mistake me for a fox and show up.” I blabbered my secret plan to Ojii-san. He and the other welcoming villagers are giggling warmly at my (silly) plan.
“I will have your mask ready in a few days,” Ojii-san said kindly.
“Thank you, Ojii-san.” We were guided to our temporary abode. It was just a simple traditional Japanese house. While Mama and Papa are unpacking, I go out to play. I just wandered around the village, waving at the villagers and got free snacks. I met kids around my age and we started playing together. Just the usual hide and seek or any available children's games. I think living here will be so much fun.
It's been a few days since we have been staying in Kitsunebi Village. Every day is nothing but fun. The moment I woke up, fluffy small animals like rabbits, squirrels and kits that had taken a liking to me for some reason were already surrounding me with their soft fur.
They woke up when I woke up, “Good morning.” I greeted the small animals sleepily. Still wearing a jinbei (Japanese traditional sleepwear) I slide open the door connected to the garden to revel in the fresh morning air.
The small animals are crawling on my body while also mimicking me breathing fresh air until I feel a sweet-smelling fragrance waft to my nose. It’s like the smell of wisteria flowers. The small animals twitch their ears and bodies and suddenly rush out. “Ah, wait.” I climbed down from the terrace, following the small animals to the woods.
I follow them crawling to bushes while forgetting the fact I am not wearing shoes. I was scratched a little by bushes and dirtied by mud. “…Beautiful…” I arrived at a breathtaking scene. A majestic otherworldly pure snow-white furred fox is sitting in the clearing. The majestic fox has nine tails blooming magnificently, they seem to change colour to white purplish every time they sway.
“Tenko…-sama…?” I muttered as I walked closer. Tenko-sama seemed not to mind me, so I walked closer and closer. My little mind was excited to touch the tails, but… a small gasp escaped my lips as I saw a red patch on the soil. “You are hurt!” I looked at Tenko-sama with teary eyes. Its front leg was adorned with a red line.
My small mind panicked how to cure Tenko-sama’s wound. Instead of doing anything, I just cried on the spot, as if I was the one who hurt instead. The small animals who led me here began to crowd around me again, trying to calm me down. But to no avail, I was still crying about how to cure Tenko-sama.
Then a soft fluffy something pats my cheek. Tenko-sama is using one of his majestic beautiful tails to dry my tears away. I was so stunned that I stopped crying. ‘It’s so soft and fluffy.’
Tenko-sama then changes into a small kit with only one tail. “Let’s have Papa and Mama heal your wounds.” I hiccupped and wiped my tears. I cradle the now small Tenko-sama into my arms and the small animals are leading me back to my temporary abode. When I came back, Mama and Papa and the whole villagers were searching for the missing me.
Mama rushed to my side the moment she saw me, crying while scolding me. I who had calmed down started crying again. After that, I told them I found Ten…no, a small kit hurting in the woods’ clearing and brought it home, asking for them to tend to its wound. The villagers look at each other and tell me I should be the one to nurse it to health since a kit is very wary of strangers.
So, with the guidance of the villagers, I tended to Tenko-sama’s wound and bandaged it with a cute bow. It’s my lifetime accomplishment, you know. I have been trying to make the prettiest bow for Tenko-sama. Since my unsupervised outing, I was grounded as a punishment by Papa and Mama. So, I spend my time talking to Tenko-sama instead. Tenko-sama nipped my hand when I was going to tell them about it which means it doesn’t want to let other people know. Being the good kid I am, of course I kept it a secret.
Aide from having the prettiest white fur that somehow changes to a lilac colour, its eyes are also the most most most fascinating. The colour is like a sparkling sky, a clear sky with visible stars. Tenko-sama lets me mofu-mofu with its tails. I have my nap and sleep on those tails. They are warm and safe. Tenko-sama is protecting me.
But the good thing didn’t last long, Tenko-sama’s leg had healed and it had to go back to its house. “*hic**hic* I don’t want to.” I refused to part with Tenko-sama. I want to stay together forever. I used all my might to wrap my short hands around the big fox. “Why can’t Tenko-sama stay with me?” I mumbled.
Tenko-sama looks at me with a difficult expression and has its tails comfort me. “I still don’t want to let you go.” I pouted, I knew Tenko-sama would coax me for a while and then disappeared.
“…” Tenko-sama is troubled now and I feel a little guilty. Because I somehow can read its expression.
“I…I can let you go, but you have to promise me one thing.” I said seriously. Tenko-sama exhales a soft sigh and dries my tears with its tails again. “After…After I become bigger, I will take you as my bride. So, you have to be prepared when the time comes.” My nose flared as I looked at it seriously,
“…” Tenko-sama is dumbfounded. I can see it from the way its tails freeze their movement.
“So that you won’t run away, I am going to seal the deal now.” With newfound resolution and determination coursing my small stature, I stand on my tiptoe and press a wedding kiss on its mouth. I think Tenko-sama’s soul just came out from its body.
“Now we have done the wedding kiss. This means Tenko-sama is my bride now. Because I am still too small to take care of you, I am going to let you live in your maiden home for now. When I get older and bigger, I will come and take you away from your maiden house.” I said.
“…” Tenko-sama’s soul hasn’t come back yet.
“Good night, Tenko-sa, ah. No, you are not Tenko-sama anymore. Good night, my bride.” I kissed its snout as a good night kiss and slipped into my futon.
“…” The dumbfounded Tenko-sama finally came back to reality, *poof* The big majestic fox transformed into a human shape, but still retained his fox tails and ears. A furious blush spread across his pale cheeks. “This brat…” He grumbled.
He, the most worshipped Tenko-sama, Gojo Satoru, blushed because of a brat’s courting?! If his friends heard this, he would be teased to death. He should be used to being courted. He is always being courted by a lot of goddesses back in God’s realm. But none of them can even arouse any sort of feeling out of him. And when he mocked back in amusement, those little goddesses who are still wet behind their ears will blush and maybe he even ruined their panties with just a few words that are not even explicit enough. Truly, the most he will say to them was, “Oh, so you wish to fuck me?” And that’s it.
But this little girl… showed him a genuine affection. Not sure if it’s a romantic affection, but it’s genuine nonetheless, something that his suitors lack. Maybe that’s why he was caught off guard. He rarely felt genuine affection after all. The most genuine affection he ever received was from his family and that’s it. Though he has a genuine friendship with few people.
Satoru looks at the sleeping little girl. “I am the bride now, heh…” He mused while having his tails to be hugged by her. “Well, being your bride might not be so bad.” He smiled lightly. Well, if he can enjoy her genuine affection, he might not mind much. It’s far better than having to face those annoying gods and goddesses anyway. “You should become a groom worthy of me then, Fuu.”
“Satoru~~~” His best friend called. Satoru looks at his best friend who wears a black kariginu with gold lining which is opposite of his white kariginu with blue lining.
“It’s you, Suguru.” Satoru glanced at the sleeping girl, making sure she wouldn’t be waking up anytime soon and then walked to his best friend.
“You were playing with a human?” Suguru tilted his head. How rare, his best friend was not someone who liked to mingle with creatures beneath him. One of the many reasons that he was hated in God Realm. There was also how his face attracted a lot of goddesses causing their suitors to loathe him instead of their own incompetence.
“Nothing,” Satoru said dryly.
“Let me see.” Suguru tried to peek because he was pretty secretive about it.
“Suguru.” Satoru hissed. “She is mine.” He glowered.
“…” Suguru blinked before he broke into laughter. “Okay, I won’t peek.” He held his hands in surrender. If Satoru is this possessive of her then she must be something special. He just hopes that this is not a fleeting attachment. His best friend has a penchant for being bored easily. But… somehow… Suguru has a feeling that it won’t be the case. Well, as his best friend, he will support him through heaven and hell. ~”~
Tenko-sama is gone next morning. But I am not sad. I already made a promise to my bride that I would come to pick him up when I got older. I just need to study and learn more so I can be a reliable groom. And, I won’t be picky anymore. I need to eat my veggies so I can grow up healthy.
“Oh…” Next to my futon, I found a mask. A very beautiful half-face fox mask. There are two blue tassels on each ear. “Is this a dowry from Tenko-sama?” I excitedly put on the mask and showed it off to my parents. Though Mama was worried that I stole it, I denied it and said it was a dow-ahem, it was a gift from the small kit I rescued.
“How do I look?” I asked my parents.
“Very cute.” Mama laughed.
“You look like a real fox now.” Papa nodded.
“Hehehe…” I giggled giddily. ‘I have to take care of his dowry.’ Another task needs to be added to my list. Being a groom sure is not easy.
Soon, it’s time for me to go back to the city. I am sad to leave this village. This village is nice, everyone is nice and this is also where my bride is living. Even though I promised to pick him up when I got older, I still feel very sad. ‘Will my bride send me off? Usually, a bride will send his groom off, right? I mean, Mama sent Papa off every morning with a kiss.’ Disappointment fills my chest as I find my bride is not going to send me off.
“What’s wrong, Fuu?” Mama asked.
“…no, it’s nothing…” I shook my head. I furiously wipe my eyes so the tears won’t fall down. Then suddenly, I feel something brush my legs, I look down and see the familiar small white kit. “Ten…” I stopped myself from exclaiming. But I quickly picked it up. “You are sending me off!” I giggled excitedly.
Tenko-sama wriggled its legs, indicating that it wanted to come closer, so I did. Tenko-sama then nip my nose. My eyes twinkle with happiness. “Thank you for sending me off, my bride,” I whispered to its ears and gave a kiss to its snout.
“Let’s go, Fuu.” Papa called.
“Yes~” I answered.
“I will come and pick you up when I am older. It’s a promise.” I whispered our secret promise again. ~”~
~Few years later~
“…Auntie…Uncle… I will be fine…. Can you please let me have some time with Papa and Mama?”
“Okay, we will wait for you over there…” Auntie and Uncle nodded.
“Mama, can I stay with Fuu?” Yae, my cousin looked at her mother.
“…okay, Yae, please take care of Fuu-chan, okay? Mama and Papa will wait over there.” Auntie said to Yae.
“Okay.” Yae gripped my hand tightly. And then Auntie and Uncle stay a little far away from us. far enough not to hear what I am going to say but still near enough to watch us.
“Fuu…” Yae sniffled.
“Don’t worry.” I smiled. “Just going to talk to Mama and Papa about something.” Right now, I am standing in front of the graves of the Mutsuki family, my family. Papa and Mama died in a car crash a month ago. It was caused by a drunk driver. But only I miraculously survived. But due to shock, I was in a coma for a whole month. Auntie and Uncle, who are Yae’s Mama and Papa arranged the funeral for my Papa and Mama which I am forever grateful for. Though, it’s sad that I can’t send them off myself.
“Mama, Papa. I am sorry that I couldn’t send you off. And I think I will stay here in this world a little longer. I made a promise to Tenko-sama that I would come and pick him up as my bride when I got older. Maybe that’s why I survived.” I smiled a little. “We even had our wedding kiss already. But… but… if Tenko-sama doesn’t want me anymore… *sniff*”
“Why Tenko-sama won’t want you anymore, Fuu? Isn’t he your bride? Shouldn’t a groom and a bride get through thick and thin together? Why won’t Tenko-sama want you anymore?” Yae sniffled.
“That’s because… I am now an orphan.” I wiped her tears. “I heard that a bride doesn’t like an orphaned groom. So, Tenko-sama might not want me anymore…”
“What will you do if Tenko-sama doesn’t want you anymore? Will you go away like Auntie and Uncle?” Yae is now full-blown crying.
“I…don’t know…I think…maybe…” ‘It’s better for me to go where Papa and Mama are.’
Auntie and Uncle came over in panic when they heard Yae's cries. When asked why, Yae just said that Tenko-sama would throw me away, which in turn caused a chain reaction of me crying. ~”~
A few years after the whole fiasco of being taken as a bride by a little human. As usual, Gojo Satoru is lounging around in his house, bored to death. He gave a little blessing to that little groom of his so she wouldn’t be sick easily. That blessing should last enough for 10 years. After the blessing has vanished, it means it’s time to see his little groom to see if she has become a worthy groom of him.
By the way, Suguru and Shoko somehow found out about him being taken as a bride by a little girl and he has to suffer even now. Curse him and his big mouth. They have been pestering him to let them see which cute groom managed to give him a wedding kiss, but Satoru refused. Since he was promised to be picked up by his later older and more capable groom, he will wait in his house like a little obedient bride.
Until… his blessing vanished suddenly… Satoru stands up a little too quickly, startling his friends who were coming to play. “Satoru?” Suguru blinked at his best friend's unnatural movement.
“The blessing vanished…” Satoru looked at Suguru with wide eyes.
“Blessing? Oh, the one you give to-“
“I gotta go,” Satoru muttered under his breath.
“Wait! Where are you-“ But Satoru has vanished.
His blessing couldn’t have vanished suddenly. It only meant one thing, the blessing was used up. For the first time in his life, he feels fear. He knew where his little groom was, the blessing was also sort of a tracker for him. So, he teleported to the last place where the blessing was. And all he saw was the aftermath of the car crash accident. He panicked, where is Fuu? Where is his Fuu? His pupils turned to slits as a low growl escaped his throat.
“Tenko…-sama…”
It’s his Fuu’s voice. Satoru snaps back to reality and tracks following where the wind carried his groom’s voice. He finally found her in a hospital room being hooked up with some machine to monitor her heartbeat. Safe…his Fuu is safe…
Satoru exhales a relieved sigh. “I was so worried…” He mumbled, long fingers tucked her hair behind her ears. She looks a little older now, well, 5 years have passed. She should be 10 years old now. The blessing was used up to save her from life-threatening danger. Really, the blessing he gave out on a whim saved her life. Satoru takes her small hand in his and presses a kiss on her knuckle, giving her another blessing.
Satoru feels her hand twitch a little but no other reaction than that. “You will be fine…. I am here to protect you now.” He watched as Fuu slept.
Fuu didn’t wake up for a month. Satoru keeps visiting her without anyone knowing of course, including his family and friends. And when he saw her awakened, the first thing she did was visit her family which she missed the funeral. And then he heard about how he would abandon her just because she is now an orphan.
Absolutely not. He is not that cold-blooded, especially to his groom. This can’t do… This absolutely can’t do. He can’t let those tears stream down her face. No no no. That is absolutely not allowed, unforgivable even. So, Satoru made up his mind. He will now take care of his groom. No one is allowed to make her cry.
“Wait for me, my cute groom. I am going to be the best bride ever for you.” So, Satoru went back to his house and brought along a lot of books. Now now, this is where it gets weird. Gojo Satoru and books and study are never in one sentence.
“How was she?” Suguru asked. He has an inkling where his best friend went.
“She’s alright,” Satoru answered as he flipped open one of the many books he brought with him.
“What are you doing?” Suguru blinked owlishly at his friend. His best friend, Gojo Satoru is reading books???? Is the sun going to rise from the west tomorrow? Actually, it’s even easier to command the sun to rise from the west.
Suguru eyes are looking at the piles of books. “How to be a wonderful cook, easy tips to clean house, easy tips on doing laundry, the way of love is through the stomach, how to be a good housewife…” The more he reads the books’ titles the more he gets getting weird feeling. “…How to please your husband in marriage and bed…” Suguru blanked for a second.
“Wait! Satoru!” He whipped his head so fast, it’s a miracle that it’s still intact. “What are you doing?!”
“What do you mean what am I doing? Obviously reading.” Satoru rolled his eyes at his best friend's exaggeration.
“Why are you reading these kind of books?” Suguru gestured to the books which in all honesty the bottom pile of them must be more ridiculous.
“It’s for my bridal training of course.” Satoru answered nonchalantly as if it was the most obvious answer to his question.
Suguru thinks his eardrums just busted and bleeding, while Shoko who was playing with Satoru’s sunglasses… well what do we have now? The sunglasses crack suddenly. ~”~
After my parents passed away, I stayed with my uncle and auntie and Yae. I still haven’t given up my promise of picking up Tenko-sama. But first, I need to finish high school first, and then only after that I can go to pick up my bride. “Only 2 more years. Wait for me, Tenko-sama.” I muttered as I looked at the calendar. I already know what date I am going to pick him up is, it’s the date when we have our wedding kiss back then.
‘My sole wish is now… I hope Tenko-sama still remember me…’ I smiled sadly. The mask he gave me is still safe. I put it in a beautiful wooden box and clean it regularly. It’s my only most precious item now. The only evidence is that I met Tenko-sama and that wasn’t a dream. Might be because I am getting older and knowing much more, I learnt that no one ever saw Tenko-sama or god’s related matters. I was afraid that was all a dream, that the promise that was keeping me alive right now was all an illusion.
“Fuu, are you ready?”
“I’m coming,” I replied to Yae.
The two of us are now in our second year of high school and the first day of the new school term. The homeroom starts with an introduction as usual, even though most of us have known each other, just a formality. Well, my seat is beside Yae, we are known as inseparable cousins.
Yae is pretty and elegant and graceful, like Yamato Nadeshiko. I suspect that she is truly the reincarnation of Yamato Nadeshiko. I think I should ask Tenko-sama for another god to take Yae as a bride, or maybe Yae take the god as the bride. Hmm… decision…decision…
“…I am not going to be a God’s bride.” Yae flicked my forehead.
“I didn’t say anything.” I pouted.
“But you are thinking about it.”
“How can you know?” I looked at her wide-eyed.
“I can see it from your face.” Yae rolled her eyes. “Besides, I don’t think God want a human bride. Humans are in lower status.”
“…Oh…” My excited face deflated. ‘It makes sense…’
“But your Tenko-sama might be different,” Yae spoke up again. “I mean, he showed himself to you, let you play with his tails and slept on them, right?”
“…Yeah… but… it might do so because I was just a small silly child.” The older I get, the more afraid I become. Unlike a child that can just say what they want, growing up means, I need to consider a lot of things. And, if Tenko-sama doesn’t want me anymore…
“Let’s go, we are going to eat sweets now.” Yae grabbed my hand.
“Eh? We just ate yesterday. I thought it’s once a week?” I blinked.
“It’s because you look like you are going to cry,” Yae grumbled.
“Oh…” A smile adorned my lips. “Thank you, Yae. I am alright. Even if Tenko-sama doesn’t want me anymore, I won’t go anywhere.”
“Hmph! If that bride of yours doesn’t want you anymore. I am going to sock him in his face. Who cares if he is a Tenko-sama. No one mess with my dearest cousin.” Yae grumbled. The more she grumbles the angrier she becomes, but I am happy.
“Then, today let’s try that new cheesecake-bwah!” I crashed into Yae’s back. “Yae, what’s wrong?” I looked at her. Her face is that one of a daze, dreamy. “Eh?” I blinked. ‘Yae is in a daze. Who is powerful enough to-‘
“Ya-Yae!?” I forgot that we are still holding hands. Yae, even though she looks like this, she is stronger than she looks. See, she is dragging me with her hand.
“I want to take you as my bride,” Yae told the black-haired boy who had his hair in a bun and bang style, who was also wearing our school uniform.
“…????” I tilted my head to the side for a bit. “Ya-Yae???!!!!”
“Me?” The bang guy smiled delightfully as if he just found a treasure. “I would be delighted to.”
“…he accepted.” I blinked. “Congrats…?”
“Suguru, what are you do…ing…?”
“Ah…” I looked at the newcomer. We lock eyes and then it’s as if the time stopped or in slow motion, I don’t know. All I know is I am running to the newcomer. I have never met him, but I know him. Because I have been waiting for this moment for so long. It’s already 12 years. Even though it’s a little early, that is not a problem, right? After my parents’ death, my only lifeline is meeting you again. I wonder if you still remember me? the silly little girl that said wanted to take you as her bride.
My arms wrap around his torso. “I come to pick you up, my bride.” I smiled.
“…”
“…Oh…” I slowly undid my hand and backed away. ‘Ah… I see… I guess so…’ In an instant, I feel as if the weight of the world is crushing me down.
“…Sorry, I mistook you for some…*sob*” I swallowed the choked cry. A hand comes up to cup my face and wipes the tears away. The boy in front of me suddenly leans in and touches my lips with his. I was so stunned that I stopped crying instantly. He doesn’t just stop there, the boy swipes my bottom lip with his tongue and gently prying it open. “…nhh…” My small moan was swallowed and a familiar sweet smell of wisteria flower wafted to my nose.
His tongue which is not satisfied to only explore, is coaxing mine to play with and then drinking all the accumulated spit. When he pulled back, I almost collapsed on the ground if not being supported by his strong hands. My head is dizzy and aching a little because of the lack of oxygen. My eyes are also blurry.
“You finally came to pick me up, my groom.” A beautiful smile bloomed on his soft face.
“…Tenko-sama…” I breathed out.
“I am your bride, Fuu.”
“Oh…Really? You are not lying?” The stopped tears are threatening to fall down again.
“I am not lying.” He pulled me into his safe embrace. Warm, just like what I remembered. “You are not allowed to cry. Especially when meeting me, Fuu.”
“Because…” I hiccupped.
“Sssh, pretty girl. I only want you to cry when we are playing on the bed. And it has to be because of too much pleasure.” He whispered.
“…Tenko-sama is-“
“It’s Satoru. Gojo Satoru, your one and only bride, Gojo Satoru.”
“You are a pervert, Satoru.” The name that I have never known nor said, rolled off my tongue so naturally.
“It’s said that a bride has to be a little lewd to please his groom.” He grinned.
“Who said that?”
“My bridal training teacher,” Satoru answered.
“Fuu,” Yae called.
“Ah.” I forgot we are still in public. I quickly straightened my back, but Satoru refused to part from me. He just put his chin on top of my head.
“Fuu, this is my bride. Let me introduce my bride to you, Geto Suguru.” Yae smiled beautifully at me. Her hand is gripping her bride’s hand.
“Suguru, you are a bride too.” Satoru cackled.
“I don’t mind being her bride.” The bang guy, Suguru chuckled lightly. “Besides, I have also attended enough bridal training classes of yours.” He nodded to himself.
“Then, Suguru is also…”
“Yep. He is a Tenko too, Black Tenko.” Satoru affirmed.
“Nice to meet you, my beautiful groom. I am Geto Suguru, pleased to be your bride.” Suguru lifted up their still intertwined hand and placed a kiss on Yae’s knuckle.
“Oh…” Blush dusted Yae’s cheeks. “I am Kurogane Yae, Fuu’s cousin. Nice to meet you, my bride.” Yae grinned.
“…” I truly couldn’t comprehend what happened in front of me right now.
“Must be running in the blood.” I heard Satoru mutter and looked up. “Why are you looking so surprised? This is how you propose to me too, Fuu. You even gave me a wedding kiss to make sure I won’t run away.” Satoru smiled.
To be honest, I didn’t know it was that weird and embarrassing at the same time. “But I am glad that you did,” Satoru said.
“Really?”
“Yep, really. Fuu is just too cute. You must be protected at all costs. Throughout heaven and earth, you are my one and only honoured groom. Won’t let other people have you.” Satoru smiled. “And I am your one and only little cute obedient bride.” He added cheekily.
I blink at his cute display and giggle, “Yeah, you are my cute bride.” I smiled widely.
“…” *poof* Satoru.exe crashed.
“Ah, he crashed,” Suguru commented from the side.
“So, Fuu. Should I seal it with a kiss too? I wouldn’t want other people to snatch my bride away.” Yae smiled.
“Does that actually work?” I looked at Satoru. To be honest, I didn’t think just by sealing it with a kiss, we were officially wedded.
“That works.” Satoru.exe rebooted again.
“Well, we are Gods, a little bit different from humans. We are especially strict with promises or oaths. Fuu-chan promised Satoru to take him as a bride and even gave him a token which is a kiss. And Satoru gave something back in return which means, he agreed. This essentially already bound you two as a married couple.” Suguru explained.
My small mouth takes the shape of a small ‘o’. I never thought that the fox mask held that kind of significant meaning. “I thought you gave me your dowry that time.” I giggled at my own silly thought.
“My dowry won’t be something simple like this.” Satoru grinned.
“Oh, I will be fine if you don’t have a dowry. I might be an orphan now, but I will work hard to earn money.” I said. “Just hope, your family won’t hate me for being an orphan.” I gave him a wry smile. “God also has a family, does it?” I asked sheepishly. Granted, I don’t know much about God-related matters.
“…” Satoru blinked rapidly. “You are not allowed to work.” Satoru pouted.
“…If I don’t work, I can’t buy you things, you know,” I mumbled.
“…” Satoru.exe crashed for the second time.
“Let’s change to another place first. I do know there is one café with a private room. We can talk more over there.” Suguru chuckled at the sight of how his best friend crashed twice on the same day and not even in one-hour intervals.
We were then brought to a very high-end Japanese restaurant and were placed in a VIP room. The room with the most beautiful view of the garden. We have been holding hands from start to finish and didn’t even notice it due to how natural it was. The four of us sit in a pair, each pair sitting opposite each other.
“Satoru?” I called to the Tenko whose soul hasn’t come back yet.
“Fuu’s responsibility is only to eat and play.” He suddenly said.
“Eh?” I blinked.
“Oh, he came back.” Suguru leisurely commented while feeding Yae, while Yae was in bliss.
“Fuu.” Satoru looked at me with upturned eyes. “I will make you the happiest groom ever. So, you only need to look at me, okay? And, don’t worry about my family. They all like you, Fuu.”
“How can they like me even though we have never met yet?” I blinked.
“They were already dying to meet you, Fuu-chan. They want to see the cute groom who managed to take Satoru as a bride.” Suguru chuckled. “But Satoru didn’t allow them to.”
“Why? Are you embarrassed?” My tone was deflated. ‘Of me?’
“No no no. It’s not that.” Satoru shook his head vehemently. “I will never be embarrassed of you.” He said. “It’s just I don’t like it when your attention is not on me. I am your bride, so you can only look at me.” He pouted, batting his eyelashes.
“…Can I still meet your parents? At the very least, I want to thank them for letting me have you.” I smiled.
Satoru feels as if his heart was shot by a gigantic arrow, hearts run to his eyes and he swoons. ‘How can his groom be so cute like this?’ A primal need surges forth his body. Need, he needs his groom now. He needs to claim her and let himself be claimed right here, right now.
“Satoru?” I frowned and brought his hand to my cheek as I saw him not moving. Satoru then blinked rapidly before a huge smile broke on his face.
“Fuu~~~” He rubbed his cheek against mine while claiming how happy he was. ~”~
“I don’t want to separate from Fuu.” Satoru glared at Suguru as he still pasted himself to me.
“Fuu-chan and Yae need to go home.” Suguru sighed. “I also don’t want to separate from her.” Suguru groaned. Suguru had already given a pretty onyx black kanzashi (hairpin) with a fox design to Yae as a marriage token, while Yae gave him a kiss. Well, Suguru asked for it. So, according to God realm’s law, they are already married.
“I already trained to be a bride for so long, I want to show my capability to Fuu. I have also made our own house (read. love nest). I am so ready to welcome you.” Satoru whined. “Fuu, you also don’t want to leave me, do you?” Satoru looked at me with upturned eyes while batting his eyelashes.
“…I don’t… but, I don’t want to make Auntie and Uncle worried. They raised me like I am their own daughter.” I said.
“Fuu…” Satoru’s lip turned down. Somehow I can see a pair of flattened fox ears. Or maybe it’s not my imagination.
“How about this? I will ask Auntie and Uncle to see if I can stay in your house at the weekend?”
“It’s our house, Fuu.”
“Okay, our house.” I nodded happily. ‘Our house, it has a nice ring in it.’
“…Okay…” He nodded, even though he is still pouting and reluctant. “Wait… I can turn into a fox and follow you home.” Satoru suddenly said excitedly.
“Ah, you can turn into a fox. But what about school?”
“Who cares about school when I can spend my time with my groom,” Satoru whined.
“Oh… I thought…we can eat lunch together or do a study date together…. But I guess if I can spend time with Satoru, either way is fine. That’s too bad...” I smiled. Sadly, I miscalculated how sharp his hearing was, not that I knew that he heard about my soft mutter.
“I will make you lunch starting tomorrow. We can eat lunch together and we can also have our study dates.” Satoru suddenly said.
“But you said…”
“I want to fulfil all of your wishes. My bridal training teacher said a good bride will grant all of his groom’s requests.”
“Who is Satoru’s bridal training teacher anyway?” I have been meaning to ask this for some time now.
“Oh, it’s my mother,” Satoru answered easily.
“…Is…that…so…?” ~”~
Starting today, my lunch, no our lunches are being made by Satoru and Suguru respectively. So Yae and I didn’t need to wake up early anymore. Auntie and Uncle were surprised but happy at the same time that we found such caring boyfriends and were asking if they could meet them.
‘I am sorry Auntie, Uncle. Satoru is my bride, not my boyfriend. And he is Tenko-sama to boot.’
“Fuu, open your mouth. Aaaaahh~”
“Aaahh~” I was being fed by Satoru. His lunch is superb too. I wonder what kind of bridal training he went through.
“Is it delicious?” Satoru asked with a giddy smile.
“Very.” I nodded. “I can eat this forever.” ‘Oh.’ Here they are, the fox ears are coming out again, and they are twitching happily.
On the other side, Yae is also being pampered by her bride. “Yae, what kind of lunch do you want tomorrow?”
“As long as it’s Suguru cooking. I will eat it all.” Yae answered.
“Then I will do my best to cook.” Suguru smiled.
Meanwhile, my eyes are following the movement of Satoru’s ears. My hand unconsciously inching closer and closer and… ‘It’s soft.’ My hand touches his ear, rubbing and pinching it softly. Then I heard a low purr and soft pants. “Ah…” I finally noticed Satoru’s face was painted with pink blush, eyes half-lidded and hazy, softly panting and body twitching, he was also making a low purr as if urging me to continue. So I did, and a small needy whine escaped his mouth.
‘Oh, he sounds so pretty.’ When I pinch his ears a bit harder, I get rewarded with a strangled whimper.
“…Fuu-chan… you should stop before Satoru faints.” Suguru’s voice snapped me back to reality.
“Ah, sorry Satoru.” I released my hold on his ear. Satoru shakes his head and looks at me with his teary eyes. “Fuu… want more…”
“I will give a lot more in the weekend,” I promised. Satoru whines and glares at Suguru who stops his Fuu to play with him.
“You don’t want other people to see Fuu-chan pampers you, no?” Suguru smirked, and with that, Satoru pouted. ~”~
The promised weekend came much faster, but I also have been excited about spending my weekends with Satoru in our house. Uncle and Auntie gave an okay surprisingly easily. Well, they didn’t think that Yae and I were going to separate houses, did they? Though we are going to next door. Suguru also has started to redecorate his house according to Yae’s taste.
“Satoru… I can’t watch the movie.” I giggled as the Tenko kept bothering me by whining and calling my name in my ear. The two of us are cuddling on his living room sofa. I am of course sitting on my bride’s lap. He wouldn’t have it any other way. I have also changed to one of his black sweaters, I admit it’s the comfiest clothes I have ever had, and it smells nice too. And the cutest thing I got is sweater paws.
“Fuu… you should be paying attention to me…” He whined again for the umpteenth time. His hands snake inside the sweater and start tickling my stomach. I giggle while trying to get away from him.
“S…stop…” I cried.
“Pay attention to your cute bride.” Satoru pouted.
“Then… I want to see your tails and ears, please. I want to play with them.”
At the word 'play', Satoru ceased his attack and quickly let out his ears and tails. “Fuu…play with me please…” There it is again, the same expression he showed me at that lunchtime.
“Of course.” Now facing him, I touch his ears, earning myself a loud purr as his tails swish crazily.
‘So soft, I wonder if they are textured like mochi?’ *nom* I bite one of the ears softly and suck it.
I hear a sudden hitch of high-pitched voice. “Does it hurt, Satoru?” I quickly release his ear. I look at him worriedly. Instead of answering, Satoru shakes his head fervently, tears are pooling in the corner of his eyes.
“Fuu…give me more, please…” He sobbed desperately. The temperature of his body is rising, he needs his groom to play him or do whatever she wants to him. he needs it, his body needs it. it needs her attention, caress and her affection.
Satoru’s tails which have been swishing like crazy are now also rubbing themselves all over my body, softly and sensuously as if trying to coax me to play a naughty game.
“You cry so pretty, Satoru…” I muttered as I caressed his cheek.
“Mmn… Because you like me pretty, Fuu.” He gave me heart eyes.
“What do you want me to do for you, my bride?”
Another needy whine escapes lips. ‘My bride…’ Fuu just called him that… and asked him what he wanted…
“Touch me, Fuu. Play with my body, please. I want you to touch me.” He whimpered.
“Ssshh.” I put my finger on his lips. “Pretty bride shouldn’t cry,” I whispered as I licked his tears away. “Let me take care of you, yeah.”
“Mmn…please…” He nodded. My hand slip into his grey sweater, trailing up as I feel the muscles twitch deliciously from my touch. A sudden mischievous idea enters my head. I go under his sweater, giggling while licking the ridge of his abs. I hear another cute moan out of his lips and his tails are rubbing even more fervently. They even sneak themselves in between my thighs rubbing my slit. In response, I bite his nipple.
“Hagh…” Every time I did something, Satoru would keen so beautifully for me. With one nipple in my mouth, my other hand is playing with the other twin. I can’t let it feel lonely now, can I?
“Fuu… more…more…” Satoru is replaying those words religiously, it must have been a mantra at this point. My head pokes out from the sweater, coming face to face with his pale, unblemished neck. I licked my lips seeing a delicious meal being put on a silver platter for me to enjoy and gave him a stamp. A red flower stamp showing to other people that he is my bride.
Then I press my body closer to him, I know something hard is already up and has been pressing my stomach for quite some time. “Satoru, what’s that?” I giggled.
“My…thing…my thing…wants Fuu…”
“Oh?” I moved up and down, rubbing the entire length. I am essentially dry-humping now. But I don’t mind doing this if I can see my pretty bride cries prettily for me. Delicious friction and pleasure course through our bodies. “Like this?” I bit back my own moan.
“…yeah… more…” He nodded, fresh tears streaming down his eyes. His skin glistened delicately because of a sheen of sweat. I even wonder if his sweat is sweet, given he always gives out a sweet scent. To try my own theory, I lick the sweat on his neck.
“Fuu!” The sudden lick and the incessant dry humping are proofing to be a little too much for my cute bride and he came. The wetness seeps through his sweatpants and even wets my shorts.
“~~~~” Satoru used his hands to cover his face in shame.
“Fufufu…” I broke into a giggle looking at that action of his.
“Don’t worry, Satoru. It just felt that good, didn’t it?” Satoru didn’t answer.
“If this will make you feel better, I am also already so wet for you.”
“…really?” Satoru slowly lowered his hands.
“Yes.” I nodded. “So, did it feel good?”
“…yeah…” A small nod of affirmation is given to me.
“Let’s clean up and cuddle again, shall we?” His eyes brightened and he nodded furiously. ~”~
After cleaning and changing to another set of fresh clothes, including underwear, we are now cuddling again, watching some kind of horror romance movie.
The story is about a set of twins that were born in a famous onmyouji clan. Typical where the younger twin is better than the older twin but has no intention of being the head of the clan. And when the summoning ritual commenced, surprise surprise, the older twin summoned the strongest shikigami, Sichifukujin. The younger twin summoned a small field fox.
Now their position is reversed. The older twin is getting much more attention. However, the younger twin was satisfied with this outcome. All she did was play with her fox, sleep and eat.
“It looks like you, the fox I mean.”
“I am much better than a little fox.” Satoru pouted.
“Yeah, you are my cute Tenko bride.” I nodded and Satoru smiled giddily, his tails were swishing around again.
But the older twin was hurt by her shikigami comment about her younger twin being much better than her. Hurt and confused, the older twin asks the younger twin to disappear. The younger twin didn’t say much except to agree. She knows her older sister was hurt by being compared to her every time. She would also hate it if she was in her place. Thus, the younger twin leaves the clan and her last name.
With no place to stay, the younger twin was brought to a sorcerer's abode, courtesy of her small fox. The sorcerer is actually a Celestial Fox and that small fox of the younger twin was a piece of his soul.
“Oh, he is a Tenko too.” I peered up at Satoru.
Satoru growls while tightening his strong limbs around me, his tails hitting the poor sofa in anger.
“Don’t get mad, Satoru. He can’t snatch me away.” I pressed a kiss to his neck and he calmed down instantly.
“Fuu… kiss me more?” He asked shyly.
“Wait until the movie is finished.” I smiled.
The younger twin befriends the sorcerers, who are all actually Gods. The Tenko and the younger twin are getting closer day by day, enough for them to cuddle with each other. Tenko’s attitude is also more gentle and overprotective of her. The younger twin who only wishes to live happily once again is in the eye of the storm. Her older twin demands a match with her but the match ends up with the older twin losing. The moment the younger twin wins the match, she loses her family.
Strangely enough, she gained another family. The sorcerers took care of her as if she were their own. Tenko never left her side at all throughout her worst moment.
“Satoru, you will stay with me forever, right?” I asked again, this time I was actually feeling afraid.
“I am your bride, remember? I will stay beside you forever.” Satoru gave me a forehead kiss.
The younger twin finally remembers she met Tenko once and made him promise to take her as his bride.
“She should have just taken him as a bride. Not the other way around.” I smiled.
“My groom is the only one who can do it.”
“Yae too.”
“My groom and her family.” He corrected.
So, Tenko finally takes the younger twin as his bride and lives happily ever after.
“Fuu, where is my kiss?” Satoru puckered his lips.
“Oh, almost forgot.” I gave him a loud smack on his lips, giggling. “Let’s eat dinner.”
“I will prepare one for you.” Satoru quickly got to work while I was watching him. ~”~
After a few months of ‘dating’ in Auntie and Uncle’s words. They are finally going to meet our boyfriends (read. brides)
We are now in a private room in a certain high-end restaurant. Auntie and Uncle said we have to give our best, seeing how nice they were to us, their daughters. It’s 5 minutes to the designated time. Satoru and Suguru comes on time. we greet each other and sit down, well in pairs. I guess you can already guess who sits with whom.
Satoru and Suguru introduce themselves to Auntie and Uncle. Auntie and Uncle begin to talk with them on various subjects. Our brides hold our hand throughout the whole conversation. The more they talk, the more satisfied Uncle and Auntie are. Until they drop the bomb…
“Auntie, Uncle, we are here in the hope that your daughters will take us as their brides,” Suguru stated. Being the reasonable and sane person they are, Auntie and Uncle froze.
“What?” They were taken aback. “You want to take our daughters as brides? Isn’t this too early? You have just dating for a few months. Besides, Yae and Fuuka haven’t finished high school yet. I won’t allow early marriage.” Uncle huffed.
“Auntie, Uncle…” Satoru smiled. “We are not taking your daughters as brides.”
“But you just said…”
“We said we want your daughters to take us as brides. Will you give us your blessing?”
“…Come again?” Uncle blinked. His ears must heard them wrong.
“…You came to be brides instead of taking them as brides?” Auntie tried to repeat what she had heard.
“That’s correct.” Suguru nodded, smiling.
“Auntie, Uncle. I won’t take any other bride aside from Satoru.” I said.
“Me too. My bride is only Suguru.” Yae added.
“…” Auntie and Uncle are speechless at this declaration. “Let me get this straight…” Uncle started. “So you two want to marry over instead of my daughters marrying over?”
“That’s absolutely right.” Satoru nodded proudly.
“This…” What an unprecedented development. It’s not like they have never seen a son in law that marry over to the female spouse household. But usually, people from higher backgrounds won’t ever do such a thing. And they knew these two boys weren’t ordinary, yet they still wanted to be their daughters’ brides. Just what did their daughters feed them?
“We didn’t feed them anything.” I pouted.
“Did I say that out loud?” Uncle muttered.
“I know what are you thinking, Papa. Fuu and I aren’t like that.” Yae huffed.
“…Being our daughters’ brides… is not that complicated…” Auntie said. “But what about your parents? Are they fine with this arrangement? I don’t want my daughters being bullied for whatever reason after marrying you.” Auntie frowned.
“You don’t have to worry about that. Our parents have agreed about this matter. They have never met face to face, but they have communicated to each other. Our parents are overseas and it’s hard for them to get time off. They have given their blessings to us. Here, the letter they addressed for Auntie and Uncle.” Satoru gave them the letter.
“Dear in-laws,
We are very pleased about the fact that your two admirable daughters are taking our sons as brides. There is no bigger happiness than this. Your daughters have perfectly changed (read. tamed) our unruly sons into such a perfect bride. We will be forever in your debt. We are very sorry that we can’t attend such an important meeting because of a sudden emergency at work. But, there’s no need to be worried. Our sons have completed their bridal training flawlessly and will be taking good care of your daughters. Oh, there’s no need to worry about expenses too. From their livelihood to their grand wedding, we will be responsible for those expenses. We sincerely hope that your daughters are willing to take our sons as brides.
P.S. We will be hosting another dinner soon and hope in-laws can attend it.
                                                                                                                        Sincerely,
                                                                                                            Gojo and Geto's parents.
“…” To be honest, Uncle looks like he’s having his worldview being reworked right now, while Auntie is already giggling in happiness.
“They are such nice couples. I think Yae and Fuuka won’t be bullied over there.” Auntie smiled. So, we have gotten Auntie’s approval.
“Satoru-kun… Suguru-kun…”
“Yes, Father?” They answered.
Uncle blinks a little before clearing his throat and continues, “Fuuka and Yae are my precious daughters. I truly hope for them to be happy. If they are happy with you two, I won’t take their happiness away. But promise me that you two will protect them no matter what.”
“Of course, Father.” They nodded.
“That’s good.” Uncle smiled. So, we have gotten their approval.
“Father, there is one more favour we would like to ask.” Suguru grinned.
“Favour?”
“Yes, we would like for Fuu-chan and Yae to live with us.”
“…Come again?”
“We would like for Fuu-chan and Yae to live with us. Since we have completed our bridal training, we are capable of taking care of them. So, please let your daughters live with us.” They bowed.
“This…” Agreeing for future marriage in one thing, but…
“Why not?” Auntie smiled.
“Eh?” Uncle blinked.
“Satoru-kun and Suguru-kun have proven themselves enough. You see how they took care of our daughters’ lunches and then walked them home every day. And they have also spent weekends over there and there was no problem. Our daughters always came back satisfied and happy.” Auntie said.
“…okay… If that is my daughters’ wish.”
“Thank you, Papa, Mama/Auntie, Uncle.” We said in unison. So after the meal, we go back to the house to pack our things. Actually, Uncle is more distracting than helping. He has this kicked puppy face after being scolded by Auntie. ~”~
“Hehehe…” I giggled happily as I finally snuggled into Satoru’s arms and tails. Now that I am officially living here with him. We can do all sorts of things. There is a lot I want to do to Satoru because I want to see his pretty face. But let’s save that for later, for now, I am just happy snuggling with him.
It started with snuggling, but now, the two of us are having a hot and heavy make-out session. “fuah…” I gasped a large breath after finally separating from his soft appetizing lips. Desire burns in my eyes as I lick the drool in the corner of my mouth. Satoru’s hands are planting themselves on my hips, preventing me from getting up.
“Mmmnn~~~” I let out a small moan escaped as I feel his cock pulse beneath his sweatpants, it sends a pleasant feeling to my fold and brain. Satoru’s tails are busying themselves with going under my shirt, leaving feather touches across my exposed skin and teasing my hardened nipples by brushing ever so slightly.
“Fuu, I want you.” Satoru groaned, his voice strangled and feral. It sends a shiver down my spine in a good way. His eyes are so pretty painted by desire, it strangely makes them shine brighter.
“I want my bride too.” I bucked my hips to create more pleasant friction for both of us. Satoru’s hands and tails are pulling down my shorts and panties hastily along with a string of clear liquid. I can see and hear his audible gulp as his eyes trained on my already wet and waiting pussy, he is even drooling. “You are drooling.” I swiped his drool and licked it up.
“…Fuu… so pretty…” He purred.
“Now, it’s your turn.” I pulled down his sweatpants and boxers, just enough for his erect cock to spring out from its confinement. Some beads of precum are leaking from its pretty pink head. Satoru hisses as I wrap my hand on the base of his cock. “Let me please you okay, my bride.” I smiled and took his length in my mouth.
Satoru gasps loudly as his hands clench to fists, hard enough that the knuckles are turning white. My tongue swirls on the head, tasting his sweet precum. The rest of my hands are working on the part that didn’t fit in my mouth. Satoru is making such pretty noises for me to listen to. I can’t help but want to hear more of them. It’s natural for a groom to spoil her bride, no?
And just like that, he comes. The heavy load of his semen sprouted to the back of my throat, triggering my gag reflex, making me pull out, coughing a little, but his climax had yet to finish, so the white load of his was now painting my face and hair, then sliding down to my body.
Satoru who just came down from his high is utterly surprised by my coughing. “Ah, Fuu. Are you alright?” His hands cup my cheek as he wipes his own semen away from my eyes and nose. “I am sorry, Fuu. I didn’t mean…” He is on the verge of tears now.
“It’s okay. I am fine.” I smiled, “Don’t cry.” I patted his cheek. “You taste sweet as expected and smell nice too.” I grinned cheekily.
Satoru smiles hearing my praise. “I have to take care of all of my body for you, Fuu.” He smiled bashfully. “Now, let me take care of you, okay? It’s a bride's duty to please his groom.” Satoru placed me on the sofa and now is kneeling on the floor. But he isn’t doing anything except staring.
“Satoru…” My small needy whine snapped him back to reality.
“It’s too beautiful, Fuu. I was so entranced by it.” Satoru groaned. His hands then spread my thigh wider, so he can have a full view. “So pink, so small, so cute.” He muttered as he leaned closer. I can feel his hot breath fanning on my pussy and it’s making her drooling even more.
His nose bumps into my clit as he inhales my scent. “it’s driving me crazy.” Satoru gave me a long lick around my labia, tasting the slick covered them. “Sweet. The sweetest thing I’ve ever tasted.” He commented to himself. Satoru then gives a small pinch to my clit, sending a shock of pleasure to my body.
Hearing my mewl must have made him more confident, he takes the small puffy nub into his mouth and sucks it, while his finger is wedging itself into my entrance. A foreign object manages to get itself inside my hole, “Mmmm~~~”
Satoru starts pulling his finger out and pushes it in again slowly, and then it becomes two. After two, he pulls out all of his fingers. I whine at the empty sensation, my pussy is clenching at nothing. “Sorry, Fuu. I want to taste you like you did.” Satoru gave me a sultry smile and plunged his tongue inside.
Another gasp slips out from my mouth. My hand automatically grip his hair, pulling it, earning a growl that reverberates through my pussy. His long fluffy tails are pushing the sweater up to above my chest and some of them are playing with my nipples openly. They pinch, brushing the hardened peaks to give more stimulation.
“Nnnh!” I came and squirted all over Satoru’s face. My body is limp, waiting for my brain to come back from its high. “Satoru…?” I looked at the Tenko who was still not moving away from my thighs, for a second, I thought I suffocated him. Satoru finally lifts his head to look at me, with a dazed expression, his face and bangs are wet from my slick.
“Fuu, can I have your sweet slick in exchange for my daily sweets now? I don’t think I can eat those bland sweets now.”
“Not even my baked sweets?”
“That is a different matter. Fuu’s baked sweets were placed second. This is the first place.” Satoru licked around his mouth, trying to get my slick again.
“If you are being a good bride, I will consider it.” I giggled.
“Good bride…” His face shone with happiness. “Leave it to me, Fuu. I am the best being a cute little obedient bride.”
“I know.” I smiled. “Let’s wash up and sleep. I am a little tired.” I held out my hand, expecting him to carry me.
Satoru knows what I am expecting and scoops me into his arms, and then makes our way to the bathroom. ~”~
In the day we enjoy the life of being high school couple and at night, we enjoy the life of being a married couple. I am being spoiled rotten by Satoru, well except for bedroom matters. Today, as usual, Yae and I are waiting for Suguru and Satoru so we can go home and enjoy mofu-mofu life.
“I don’t understand why Tenko-sama wants to mingle with this lowly smelly human.” Suddenly, there is a pretty but haughty girl standing at our school’s front gate.
‘Tenko-sama?’ I blinked at her choice of words.
“This girl is not human?” Yae whispered.
“Might be.” I nodded.
“Hey you, girls over there!” She suddenly pointed at us. “How dare you two whisper about me?” She hissed. “That’s why I hate humans. They don’t know their place.” She grumbled. “You two better apologize to me!” She huffed and then suddenly narrowed her eyes. “You!” She glared at me and grabbed my hand. “Why do you have Tenko-sama’s blessing on you?!”
“Blessing? Oh, Satoru always give me-*smack*” It was too sudden and I felt a sting on my left cheek after a while.
“Hey! How dare you!” Yae roared at her.
“That’s my line, lowly human!” She roared back. “How dare you speak of Tenko-sama’s sacred name.” By this time a lot of students are watching us while whispering to each other.
“Fuu!” I heard Satoru’s voice and the sounds of footsteps came closer.
“Tenko-sa-“
“Fuu, are you alright?” Satoru held my shoulder as he checked on me, his face worried sick and on the verge of tears. “You are hurt.” He touched my cheek and I flinched. “Ah, I am sorry, Fuu. Does it hurt? I…I will take you home now…don’t cry…” He sobbed.
“…You should be the one to stop crying…” My thumb wiped his tears.
“Tenko-sama, why are you…”
“It should be my line. What did you do?” Suguru growled at the goddess girl.
“Oh, forgive me. Black Tenko-sama, my name is Kurokawa-“
“I don’t ask what’s your name. I ask what did you do to my best friend’s spouse.” Suguru released a small part of his power. Just a small part is enough to choke the goddess girl.
“Fuu, let me see…” Satoru hiccupped. “It’s so red and swollen. Wh-what should I do?” Satoru panicked.
“Here!” Yae came back out of breath. In her hand is a cold drink. “Compress the wound to reduce the swelling.”
I let out a small hiss as the cold drink made contact with my swollen cheek.
“Te-Tenko…-sa…sama…. I…I was…”
“Let’s go back home first, Suguru. Fuu’s wound is first priority.” Satoru lifted me up.
“…That’s true…” Suguru retracted his power. “Yae.” Suguru held out his hand for Yae.
“Tenko-sa…” Satoru walked past her without even sparing a glance at her. ~”~
“Fuu…” Satoru is still crying.
“I am fine.” I tried to speak.
“No, don’t speak. What if the swelling worsens?” Satoru is worried sick. The swelling has reduced to the compress, Yae and Suguru are out buying medicine for me.
I pull out my phone and type, “Can I lay down on your tails?”
“Of course.” Satoru bloomed his tails out and formed a cushion behind him. I smile a little and lie down, pulling him with me. the two of us are now lying on his fluffy tails.
“Feel calmer?” I typed.
“…un…” He nodded. His eyes are still red and wet from crying.
“That’s good. Hug me.”
“…okay…” Satoru cutely wrapped his hands around me, making sure my swollen cheek wouldn’t be touched in any way. Suguru and Yae come back not long after with medicine and a cold medicine compress.
It was dinner and the mood was heavy. “I am fine.” I typed. “I was just a little surprised.”
“You are not fine.” Those three answered in unison. “You were hit, Fuu. How can you say you are fine.” Satoru fussed.
“That’s right. I don’t care if she is a goddess or what. How dare she hit you.” Yae hissed.
“Who is she anyway?” I typed again.
“Must be one of Satoru’s suitors. They are all pain in the ass. They don’t understand what a no means.” Suguru grumbled.
“Oh…”
“But I don’t like her or any other person aside from Fuu,” Satoru said. “I don’t even want to see their faces.”
I let out a small smile at his indignation. But still, this really makes me aware of just how many goddesses took a liking to my bride. ‘Did Satoru…ever touch other people or goddesses aside from me…’
I know I shouldn’t be thinking about this. But I can’t help it. it was pure luck and coincidence that I made Satoru my bride. Did he even want it?
“Ah…” Tears flew down silently. Maybe it finally sinks down how hurt the slap was or the truth was… ~”~
I take a day off from school courtesy of Satoru. He wanted to make sure my wound would heal properly before I could do any other activity. I let him fuss around me, while I am mostly just zoning out. My mind can’t get out of the sinking hole of truth I dug yesterday. ‘Should I go back to Auntie… No, if I were to do that, Auntie and Uncle would get angry at Satoru, and worst even Yae wouldn’t be able to live with Suguru anymore.’ I shook my head and stopped thinking about it.
Satoru is changing his clothes to cook dinner. I might as well use this chance to clear my head outside. With that, I silently go out on my own. The swelling has vanished, my cheek just feels a little sore when opening my mouth. I take a walk near our house, trying to clear my head.
“I found you, filthy human.” The same goddess is here again. I frown, but I pay her no mind.
“Hmph! you better get through that thick skull of yours that Tenko-sama is a sacred God. He is not someone that filthy human like you could touch.” She sneered. “I know all about you. You are just a dirty pitiful orphan. Tenko-sama just pity you, that’s why he played along with your silly game.”
‘Pitiful…am I pitiful…? Ah, I guess so… I am just a pitiful orphan. Maybe that’s why Satoru is playing along with me. I am the worst, aren’t I? I selfishly make him my bride without considering his feelings…’
“Fuu!”
“Ah…” I wonder why he always shows up when I don’t want to be seen the most. “Are you…” His eyes widened. I wonder why he looks like that. There’s no need to pity a pitiful person like me.
*drip* A tear drops to the ground.
In an instant, a certain memory flashes in Satoru’s mind.
“Mama, Papa. I am sorry that I couldn’t send you off. And I think I will stay here in this world a little longer. I made a promise to Tenko-sama that I would come and pick him up as my bride when I got older. Maybe that’s why I survived. We even had our wedding kiss already. But… but… if Tenko-sama doesn’t want me anymore… *sniff*”
“Why Tenko-sama won’t want you anymore, Fuu? Isn’t he your bride? Shouldn’t a groom and a bride get through thick and thin together? Why won’t Tenko-sama want you anymore?”
“That’s because… I am now an orphan. I heard that a bride doesn’t like an orphaned groom. So, Tenko-sama might not want me anymore…”
“What will you do if Tenko-sama doesn’t want you anymore? Will you go away like Auntie and Uncle?”
“I…don’t know…I think…maybe…”
“You make her cry…. How dare you… How dare you make my Fuu cry!” Satoru snarled his tails and ears out. Powerful gusts sweep through the place. How weird, all I feel is just a breeze blowing peacefully.
“Te-Tenko-sama…”
“Don’t you dare open your filthy mouth.” Satoru growled. “The sin you have committed against my groom is unforgivable. I don’t care what kind of goddess you are. To me you are just an ant, no you are even beneath the lowest life form in the human realm. You dare hurt my Fuu and make her cry, then I will make you suffer the consequences. I will make your soul perish from God's realm. Your existence itself will vanish. Now, perish.” With a snap of his fingers, a ball of purple was formed and heading straight to the goddess.
“No, Tenko-sama! I am sorry! I-“ The purple ball completely annihilated the goddess and everything on its path.
“Fuu.” Satoru rushed to my side. “Why are you crying, Fuu? Please, don’t cry. I don’t like seeing you cry.” Satoru is sobbing.
“Satoru…am I pitiful?” My hoarse voice asked. “Did you play along to be my bride because I am a pitiful orphan? If that’s the case then…”
“No!” He cut me off loudly. “I am not playing with you! I didn’t play with you because you are a pitiful orphan! And you are also not a pitiful orphan! You might have lost your biological parents, but your uncle and auntie had become your second parents, and my parents also have considered you as their child. You are not pitiful at all, Fuu.” Satoru is full-blown crying now.
“You are a strong girl. A strong and gentle-hearted girl. Fuu is, Fuu is my one and only groom. I don’t care what other people say, I only want Fuu. If…If Fuu doesn’t want me anymore. I…I will kill myself.”
“NO!” A loud voice echoed. It took a while to realize it was my own voice. “You can’t do that!” I hiccupped. “If you die, then I…” I wailed. “Idiot! Satoru is an idiot! I hate you!!!”
“I am sorry, Fuu. Please don’t cry.” He panicked. “I won’t say stupid things anymore. Please don’t cry.” Satoru pulled me into a hug with his tails nuzzling themselves on me to calm me down. “I am sorry, Fuu.”
“Satoru, what happened?” Suguru and Yae ran to us.
“Fuu, are you alright?” Yae asked worriedly and then froze when she saw me crying.
“…”
“Yae?” Suguru blinked at his lover’s sudden stillness.
“Who dares to make you cry? Is it Satoru? Should I kill him now?”
“N…no…. It’s not Satoru…” I answered weakly.
“I see. It’s that goddess.” Suguru nodded to himself. He seems to have realized what happened here.
“Where is she? I will-“
“She is gone forever, Yae,” Suguru said.
“Gone forever? As in not going to show her bitchy face up anymore?”
“Yes. That’s right. We will let Satoru explain tomorrow. Let’s give some space for them, okay.”
“…okay…” Yae nodded. “But I expect an explanation tomorrow.” ~”~
“…nnh…ah…” A lewd whimper came out of my mouth continuously as a naked me was pinned between a soft bed and Satoru's warm naked body. His tails are pining my hands and legs to prevent me from doing anything. My nipple was in Satoru’s mouth while the other was being played with his tail.
His fingers are invading my hole, thrusting in and out in a rhythm and sometimes his thumb pad will press on that little bundle of nerve that sends my body into a shocking pleasure. “Fuu is mine. I won’t let anyone touch you. I won’t let you go.” He released my nipple with a pop and went straight to my mouth. His kisses are rougher than usual, but I really like them.
“Satoru…” I looked at him, pleading.
“Yeah, I will make you feel good.” He licked my lips. “My cute groom only deserves the best.” He grinned. “Lay on your stomach for me, love.” He whispered, his voice tender and loving.
“…okay…” I lay on my stomach. Satoru put a pillow under my stomach to make it more comfortable for me. I raise my hip, I know what he is getting at. I can feel Satoru’s warm chest behind me, and his pulsing cock on my fold.
Satoru then slowly rubs his pulsing cock between my thigh. The two of us sigh at the much-needed contact. My slick drips on his cock, making it slimier and easier to grind. Satoru started slow as if he was afraid to hurt me, but it was too slow to my liking so, I tried to take the matter on my own and grind it a little harder and faster. Fortunately, Satoru’s learning ability is considered the best. He gets the idea and sets the same pace as I would like.
We are not going all the way since we promised Auntie and Uncle to save it until marriage. But desperate matter calls for desperate countermeasure. I want to feel all of Satoru, skin to skin, not like the usual light petting or oral sex. Satoru’s pants sync with mine. His hands are fondling my breasts while sucking my neck.
“…more…like that…yeah…” I gasped.
“Ah…Fuu… I am close…” His hands on my breasts tightened.
“…me too…” Satoru’s thrust becomes sloppier and faster, chasing our release. And it happened, my slick gushed out, creaming his pretty cock, while Satoru’s load shot out and I heard him let out a strangled moan of bliss. We collapsed on the bed, feet tangling. I shudder when I feel his warm sticky semen touch my lower body.
“Fuu… did you feel good?” He whispered in my ear
“Very.”
“I am glad.” I could feel Satoru smile. The two of us lay down for a little longer before getting up to clean. Of course, Satoru is going to wash me. He is my cute little obedient bride who likes to please me after all. ~”~
After the goddess incident, Satoru told me that we should get married quickly so those annoying pests would back off. Suguru appears to be in agreement. He said if Yae was left too long, he wondered how many people would attach themselves to her.
“But Auntie and Uncle will only allow us to get married after finishing high school.” I blinked.
“No worries. We are going to get married in God Realm. Uncle and Auntie won’t know.” Satoru giggled.
“And there’s no worry about the time. It’s summer vacation now. We can tell them we are going overseas to meet our parents. And also to discuss the upcoming family dinner.” Suguru added.
“Let me call them first.” Yae dialled their number and told them about our upcoming ‘overseas’ trip and they agreed. Seems like Auntie and Uncle really like their in-laws now. Recently Auntie and Uncle’s life is going smoothly. According to Satoru and Suguru, their parents pull some strings about it.
‘God Realm. I wonder if Satoru’s family will like me?’ To be honest, I am quite scared. Even though we did communicate with each other, but we never met face to face. I am afraid that they will find me lacking after seeing me.
“What are you thinking about, Fuu?” Satoru took a seat beside me and pulled me to his lap.
“Your family.”
“What about my family?”
“I am scared that they will find me lacking after seeing my appearance,” I said.
“Silly Fuu. God didn’t only judge by appearance. Well, there are some gods that only like beautiful things. But I only like Fuu. No other human or goddesses or gods can be compared to you. You see how my mom cried in happiness when you two talked to each other. It’s not a fake.”
“Really?”
“Yep. Well, you will see it soon. They are already thanking gods that I was taken as a bride you know. They even wondered if I saved a planet in my last life or something.”
“But you are also god, along with your family.”
“Exactly.” He nodded solemnly and I broke into a giggle.
“Well, if it’s Satoru, I guess you really did save a planet or something in your last life.” I laughed.
“Oh? Why is that?” He cocked his brow, a playful smirk on his lips
“Because Satoru is the strongest.”
“Mmh, I am the strongest because I have you, Fuu.” Satoru then leaned in for a kiss. ~”~
“Welcome to God Realm.” The moment we opened our eyes after stepping through a door-like portal. We are greeted by blooming wisteria. The petals are flying around, creating a petal storm due to the breeze.
“Wisteria flower…” I gaped in awe. Wisteria flower is always my favourite, well, there’s also because it smells like Satoru.
“Wisteria are the symbol of Gojo Clan.” Suguru explained.
“Then, what about Suguru’s?” Yae asked.
“Unfortunately, my family standing’s is not as big as Gojo's.” He shrugged nonchalantly and it didn’t sit right with us.
“Plum.” Yae suddenly said.
“Hm?”
“Plum blossom.”
“Yep. A flower blooms in winter. While other flowers are blooming in spring, only plum blossom is brave enough to bloom in the middle cold winter, just like Suguru.” I giggled.
“Yes.” Yae nodded.
“…Thank you, Yae, Fuu-chan.” An affectionate smile adorned his face.
“Fuu.” I felt someone lean his weight on me along with a pouting voice.
“What?”
“Why are you paying so much attention to Suguru? I am your bride, Fuu.” Satoru pouted.
“I just don’t like how Suguru said like he was nothing.”
“Well, I understand but…”
“Wisteria really suits you, Satoru. Not only in colour and smell. Wisteria flower has a strong root that is not easily shaken. It’s alike with how stubborn you are sometimes. They bloom in spring but sometimes will bloom again in summer. Just like how you surprise people.” I giggled.
“…That’s actually a pretty accurate description of Satoru.” Suguru chuckled.
“Fuu…” Satoru has long been converted to hearts eyes, “My Fuu is the best!!! She understood me the most!!!” Satoru started fangirling.
“Let’s go greet your parents first and then I can take Yae to greet mine,” Suguru called. We walk for a short while, in fact, we are already in Gojo clan territory, but there is some distance to the actual mansion.
“I am back!” Satoru announced like that to the gatekeeper.
“Satoru-sama and Suguru-sama, welcome…” They stopped short when they saw us and then. “It’s an emergency!!!! Satoru-sama and Suguru-sama brought their grooms!!!!!” The whole gods in the mansion paused whatever activities they were doing and then there was chaos. The whole mansion was in chaos, some were busy preparing rooms, and meals and some even called Suguru parents here.
Then we were led to where their parents were waiting. I need to compose myself bef- “We are coming in.” Satoru casually announced. There goes my last chance, I pout at Satoru.
Inside the room, there are two couples. One couple has black hair, they must be Suguru parents. They look alike and the other pair has black hair and white hair. “Oh my.” The woman with black hair and white hair exclaimed at the same time.
“Good day.” Yae and I greeted. The two women stood up, they took each of us and then began to size us up and down, front and back.
“Satoru.” The white-haired woman, who is definitely his mother called.
“What?”
“Did you save a planet in your last life?” His mother asked with disbelief. “How come such a cute girl wants you?”
“Mother, that’s rude.” Satoru huffed.
“That’s correct. You two were the unruliest brats I have ever seen. I always lament when will my son get a bride and I even suspect that the two of you are dating instead.” The black-haired woman, Suguru's mother commented.
“Auntie, your imagination is really wild.” Satoru sweatdropped.
“Mother…” Suguru sighed.
“But well, turned out you two are not suitable to be grooms. You two are more suited to be brides instead. It’s all thanks to Yae-chan and Fuu-chan.” Satoru’s mother said that as she rubbed her cheek to mine. “I can’t believe I got such a cute girl to be my in-laws. To be my unruly son’s groom to boot. Must be the good karma accumulated by family.”
“Ah, Mother, don’t hog Fuu.” I was pulled and embraced by Satoru instead.
“Now you two, get out.” They were kicked out just like that. “We are going to talk about weddings with the grooms. Brides have no say in this. Go and be useful or something.”
“Now, there are no more interruptions, we can talk slowly.” The two women smiled while the men sighed just sighed in defeat.
The two women launch in wedding tirade. It has been decided that Yae and my weddings will happen at the same time. it will be a super grand wedding to show that their useless unruly sons finally become brides. They, Satoru and Suguru’s parents already treated us as part of the family. It was fun spending time with them. ~”~
“*sob**sob*”
“What’s wrong, Satoru?” I looked at the lump of futon that miraculously produced a crying voice.
“Fuu…” The lump of futon turned to me, exposing the crying Satoru.
“Why are you like that.” I giggled and sat down.
“I didn’t get to spend time with you. Even though I am your bride.” He cried as he buried his face in the crook of my neck.
“There there.” I patted his head. “Your and Suguru family are nice. I like them. I am glad that they like me too.”
“Silly, Fuu. What did I tell you, my family likes you very much. So much that they even kicked their son out.”
“The wedding… I am excited about it.” The two of us lay on the futon, holding hands.
“I am too. Can’t wait to be Fuu’s bride. So we can play much more…on the bed.” He giggled like a girl.
“Perverted Satoru.” I mumbled.
“I am your pervert, Fuu.”
“I know.” I nodded and giggled. ~”~
The news of the weddings spread like wildfire. It’s no secret that Satoru and Suguru are the most wanted bachelors in God Realm. There are three reactions because of this news. The first reaction is cry from the heartbroken faction, the second is the joy from the single gods, and the last is the surprise of gods who are wondering which goddess managed to get ahold of them.
So, Gojo mansion’s entrance is always full of curious gods and goddesses. Thanks to Satoru’s mother's foresight, Suguru and his parents moved in for a little while to avoid the ruckus. Inside the mansion, every single servant is busy to help with the wedding. Yae and I offered to help but were told to enjoy all the delicacies that would be put out at the wedding, whereas Suguru and Satoru were worked like labour horses.
These two brides of ours apparently will cry every night after being bullied the whole day by their parents and will ask to be spoiled by us, their grooms. Yae and I did mostly nothing, just eat, do fitting and then that’s it. So we spend time with their fathers instead. They are teaching us the common sense of gods or the wedding customs.
After a full week of preparation. The day of the wedding is near. But there’s a slight commotion before our grand wedding. Remember the girl goddess that was pulverized back then? Apparently, we caught wind of them going to do something at the wedding. The whole clan is angry? No, they are furious. The mothers and sons plus Yae combi especially. They are practically grinding their teeth. They are even more furious about how dare they pick on me rather than how dare they want to ruin our wedding.
So, the Gojo clan are pulling strings. When Gojo moves, someone else is going to suffer a natural disaster. The victims are the girl goddess’ family. The husband cheating scandal is exposed. So, it has become a domestic violence show now. Gojo clan left enough traces to be identified and at the same time, a rumour about what their daughter did to me was spread. So, the whole God Realm is now aware of the fact that the Gojo bride (read. groom) was not someone to be touched.
The wedding day is finally here. We had to get up early to prepare. The previous night we slept in a separate room because of this and Satoru was howling as if we were saying goodbye forever. It was quite hard to appease him.
“Satoru, just be patient for tonight. After tomorrow, we won’t ever sleep separated again.”
“Nooooo!!!” He refused to part from me. His hug tightened instead.
“Be good, Satoru. You want to be a good bride, no? A little cute obedient bride that will do his utmost best to please his groom.”
“…yes…” Pink tinted dusted his cheeks. Satoru really likes the idea of being a bride. Just the word bride sent him on edge like this. I wonder how should I use this later.
“Be good and tomorrow I will reward you, okay, my cute bride?”
“Yes… my groom.” He smiled shyly while babbling about being a cute little obedient bride.
“Good.” I kissed his cheek and that’s how I appeased him.
Yae and I are dressed in hakama instead of the white wedding kimono. Well, we are the grooms and the brides will be the ones who wear the white wedding kimono. As grooms we have been waiting in the ceremonial hall, waiting for the entrance of the brides.
The brides, wearing white wedding kimonos with white veils covering their faces, walk slowly from the entrance to their respective grooms. After the brides settle down, the servants put a tray with a bottle of alcohol and wine cups. We are going to perform sakazuki to finish the ceremony.
We link our hands and drink the sakazuki. I can see Satoru is giddy and blushing. To be honest, the grand wedding only consists of Gojo clan and Suguru family along with a few trusted clans. Well, lo and behold, they were surprised to see Suguru and Satoru being the brides instead of us. This piece of news will spread through every corner of God Realm tomorrow. The news that Gojo Satoru and Geto Suguru, the most eligible bachelors in God Realm are being taken as brides.
Well, that’s for tomorrow, as for now…
“Fuu… no, husband, come here now, I am very lonely.” Satoru who’s lying sideways on a red futon, in the newly decorated wedding room, wearing a messily worn sleep kimono, his legs and chest are exposed. The man is batting his eyelashes while trailing his hand up his thigh, inviting me.
“…” I blinked and then an amused smile spread on my lips. I feel like making him cry already. I walk closer, blow the candles, straddle his lap and give him a deep kiss.
“…Fuu…” A needy whine came out from that pretty mouth.
“Good night, Satoru.” I slipped back into the futon.
Satoru’s jaw visibly drops to the ground. “Fuu… husband…” He didn’t know what to say. His Fuu would really sleep just like this? Leaving him hanging for more? His dick is already hard and he is sure it can’t be appeased no matter what, it has to be Fuu. So why does his groom go to sleep without doing anything on their first night?!!!
“Aren’t you going to sleep, my bride?” I asked in an amused tone.
“Fuu~~~” Satoru cried. “Don’t be mean~~~~”
“Because you are pretty when you cry,” I answered.
“…Oh…” His cheeks are painted with that blush again. “Should I cry more often?”
“Mmm… Cry only for me.” I nodded.
“Hu…husband…please help your cute little obedient wife.” He used a coquettish tone.
“What do you need my help for, my cute bride?”
“Th…this…” Satoru lifted his kimono shyly, showing his angry, erect pink cock.
“Oh, what a pretty cock you have, my wife.”
“Please… want…want to please you so much…” Satoru sobbed.
“How do you plan on doing that?”
“Want to put this into Fuu’s cute pussy.” He batted his eyelashes.
“And then?”
“And then… gonna cum a lot in Fuu. I want babies with Fuu.” The more he talked, the more feral he became, his eyes also turned into slits, tails and ears came out.
“Satoru, my cute bride,” I called and there it was, the twitch of his body which reacted to that word. “Prostrate yourself to me.”
Satoru’s blush deepens as he looks at me with heart eyes. “…yes…your cute bride will prostrate himself to you…” And he did. After shedding off his kimono, stark naked, Satoru prostrated himself in front of me, in complete submission.
“You are so good for me, my cute bride.”
“Mmmnh~~ I want to make you happy.” He panted.
“Yeah, you make me so happy, Satoru. So, I will also make you happy.” I lifted his chin and gave him another kiss, this time it was full of passion, desire and vigour.
Now straddling Satoru on the futon, the two of us are mapping each other bodies. Sloppy open-mouth kisses everywhere, leaving wet patches here and there and a lot of pretty blooming red flowers.
“Fuu… can’t hold it anymore. Want to be inside you now.” Satoru begged. His throbbing cock that pressed against my stomach did nothing but make me wetter than I already was.
“Okay, pretty bride. Let’s make you feel good.” I touched my forehead to his. And then, lift myself a bit so my fold entrance is right above his waiting cock. I slowly lower myself, letting his shaft stretch everything inside me. “…ugh…” my brain is giving me a pain signal.
“Fuu…” Satoru is more worried about me.
“Don’t worry…” I gritted my teeth. It took a while but, it’s finally all in. I let out a relieved breath as I rested my head on his chest.
“You did good, Fuu.” Satoru kissed my forehead, eyelids, nose and lips, whispering sweet nothing to my ears while waiting for the pain to go away. His tails are nuzzling me to distract myself from pain.
“It’s okay now.” I peered up at him.
“Are you sure?” I gave him a nod. “I will help you move now.” He chuckled as his strong hands slowly moved my hip up and down. There was a slight pain for a moment but then it turned into a pleasure. A huge wave of pleasure. Maybe because the pleasure was too much for both of us, we came pretty quickly. Both of us laugh at our silly blunder.
“Hehehe, Satoru, hands.” My cute obedient bride Satoru innocently gave me his hands. I put the discarded obis to a much nicer use. One is for tying his hands, the other one is for his blindfold. Then I push Satoru down gently back to the futon.
Satoru soft cock inside me is hardening once again. The excitement he felt must have awakened it once again. I giggle at the thought, but who am I to say? Because I also feel excited. It’s exciting to play Satoru, to make him cry prettily, to make him beg and to make him drunk of my body.
I start my own rhythm, it’s now only for my pleasure, not my bride. Because my cute bride will want my pleasure first and foremost. I can’t deny his request now, can I? And of course I am also not cruel enough to ignore my cute bride’s pleasure. You see how pretty he moans because I pinch his nipple. “Sing more for me, Satoru.”
“Ah…yes…I…ah…will…” Satoru’s tails are swishing like crazy while trying to nuzzle my body again. My body is already like their playground. They knew the ins and outs of it. My pussy flutters as I move up and down, swallowing the cock whole. “Satoru, your cock fits in snuggly inside me.”
“Yes…this cock…is…made for…Fuu…” He panted, due to his sealed eyes, his sense of touch became even more sensitive. I can feel every twitch, every shudder of his muscle. They just make me have an easier time finding the sweet spot my cute bride has. Before dawn arrived, I will make sure to remember them all.
“Satoru, we are going to play until I remember all your sweet spots, okay?” With just that one sentence, Satoru is finished. Thick cloudy semen shot into my womb like a torrent. I shiver at the pleasant feeling of being filled. But, not yet, I haven’t come yet. And I still want to play.
“You came already, Satoru?” I giggled.
“Sorry…I am sorry…sorry, Fuu…” He sobbed.
“It’s okay. I am not mad at you. How could I be mad at my cute bride.”
“…yeah…I am Fuu’s cute bride.” He babbled with a silly smile.
“Yep. So you can go one more time for me, right?”
“…yes…”
“Good. Satoru, you are really my cute bride.” I giggled. ~”~
Omake
A small accident happens where Fuu is turned into a child opening a gift. Now with only memories and a body of 5 years old, Fuu is still trying her best to make her bride happy.
“…Where is this?” I blinked. I have never seen such a beautiful house.
“Fuu, what happe…ned…?” A very beautiful person with white hair and pretty blue eyes called my name.
“…Tenko-sama?” I muttered. Somehow, I know this person before me is Tenko-sama, the one who I had taken as a bride not long ago. “Why is Tenko-sama here? Didn’t I promise you I will come and pick you up when I am bigger and older?”
“That’s because I love Fuu so much that I came to pick you up first.” My bride sat in front of me, giggling, but I frowned. “Fuu?” He looked worried.
‘Hmmm…what should I do now? I still haven’t collected enough money to buy my bride things. I wonder if there are some works that can be done here.’
“Fuu… do you not like me anymore?” My bride looked like almost wanted to burst into tears.
“Oh, it’s not like that.” I shook my head. “Don’t cry. A pretty bride shouldn’t cry.” I wiped his tears. “Wait for me here for a moment, okay?”
“Okay…” He nodded. Now that my bride has stopped crying, I need to do my part as a groom. I roamed around the mansion, asking for some work in the hope I could make some money, but the mansion’s people didn’t even give me work except to gush about how cute I was. I just want to earn some money for my bride.
“Fuu, why are you sulking?” My bride is now accompanying me to enjoy the garden of wisteria, with tea and snack.
“I am not.” I shook my head.
“I know you are. You are my groom. It’s a natural thing that I know this as your bride.” My bride giggled.
“…I just want to make some money by working around here, but nobody wanted to give me work.” I sniffled. “I know I am just a little kid… but…”
“Why do you want money so much, Fuu? I can give you some.” My bride frowned.
“No, I want to earn some by myself. Because…”
“Because?”
“Because I want to buy you pretty things,” I said. “A groom must buy pretty things for her bride to keep him happy. If I can’t even do this, I am a failure as a groom.”
Gojo Satoru died of heart failure that day and was revived after being called by his groom.The news soon spread through the mansion and then strangely, everyone suddenly gave me work to do. I am happy because I can earn money now. ‘Hehehe, after this I should take my bride out shopping. He can pick what he likes, I get a lot of money after all.’
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I am LOVING the furniture brackets!! If it's not too much work, coule you maybe include what games the items are from/in? (Dw about it if it's too much though, the brackets themselves are probably very time consuming already)
I think maybe it is too much work but I'll list all the ones I know without googling here for you. I'm extremely familiar with NH's and NL's catalogue, and I mostly know which items are new to those games, but the older games I'm less sure about. if you wanna know a specific one, nookipedia is pretty good. I pulled all the images I'm using for the NL items from there
for the stand alone items, all of them except balloon dog, snail clock and lovely phone are available in NH
this isn't true 100% of the time, but here is a gist oh how items have progressed through the games:
the original game was developed for N64, and was ported to gamecube in the west. as a result these items have like 6 polygons and needed to be remade for the jump to DS. I believe most items made it to the DS, but I definitely know of a few that didn't make it (rip lovely stereo).
from DS to Wii, many items were ported directly as they were & use the same models (the ones with round parts were mostly remade though), so most items returned. same thing from Wii to 3DS, the 3DS has a tiny screen so the items could be reused again and most items returned. at this point though you can start to really tell the difference between the new and old furniture, since the new stuff has so much more detail and is generally less boxy
from 3DS to Switch EVERY item had to be remade. NH is an HD game and you can't be using models from 2005. as a result, less than half of the items in NL made it to NH (682 out of 1764) and many that did return look noticeably different
anyways here's a list of the tournament items and sets and where they're from to the best of my knowledge:
Items:
froggy chair - all games
leo sculpture - NH, NL (but it was stone and had glowing eyes in NL)
balloon dog lamp - NL
eggplant cow - definitely NH and NL, idk if it was in other games
dreamy wall rack - NH
throwback skull radio - NH
dried flower garland - NH
rose bed - NH
creepy skeleton - NH, NL, CF
elaborate kimono stand - NH
pergola - NH, but a similar item called "wisteria trellis" was a public work in NL
mom's plushie - NH
greenhouse box - NH, NL
soft serve lamp - I think all games? definitely NH and NL, but I think it's one of those classic forever items
cherry-blossom pond stone - NH
rocket lamp - all games, but it was called lava lamp in every game except NH
snail clock - NL
imperial dining table - NH, but a similar item called lazy-susan table was in NL. not sure if the lazy-susan table was in older games. possibly CF?
decayed tree - NH
lucky cat - all games
ACNH nintendo switch - NH (duh)
spooky cookies - NH
virgo harp - NH, NL, but it was wooden in NL
rescue mannequin - NH
kerropi bridge - NH, NL
tiny library - NH
scattered papers - NH, NL
lily record player - NH, NL
skull rug - NH
mom's cake - NH
star clock - NH
anatomical model - I think all games
moon - I think all games
hyacinth lamp - NH
cancer table - NH, NL, but it was all gold in NL
paper tiger - NH, NL, idk about older games
colorful juice - NH
music box - NH, WW, though it didn't play KK songs in WW, it just had one unique song that it played. I think it was an item for reuniting Katie and Kaitlyn. idk if CF had it too. one of the VERY FEW items that were in previous games to not appear in NL
bathtub with yuzu - NH
plain party lights arch - NH
cinnamoroll sofa - NH, NL
dreamy rabbit - NH
elephant slide - all games
fortune teller set - NH (though NL & CF had the creepy crystal)
cucumber horse - definitely NH and NL, idk if it was in other games
dessert case - NH, NL, maybe CF???
peach chair - NH
starry garland - NH
bonsai shelf - NH
afternoon tea set - NH, NL (NL girlies remember the struggle)
my melody clock - NH, NL
monster statue - NH
hamster cage - all games
wheat field - NH, NL, CF
dragon zodiac figure - NH, NL, CF, but it looked different in NL and CF
lovely phone - all games except NH
toy duck - NH
crescent moon chair - NH
retreo stereo - all games
titan arum - NH
resetti model - I think all games?? I think it's been the groundhog day item in every game. maybe not WW since it didn't have real holidays
rattan towel basket - NH
cherry blossom branches - NH
sets:
I'm gonna skip any "ACNH redesigns" since obviously they're only in ACNH. I don't consider any sets other than the sanrio sets and the mermaid set to be truly the same between NH and NL (all 7 of those sets were new to NL, so NH has NO SETS that are the same from older games)
dreamy - NH
wedding - NH
patchwork classic - NL
spooky - the version in the tournament is only in NH. the old version is in NL, CF and PG
throwback - NH
mush classic - NL, CF, WW
rococo - NL
elegant - NH
diner - NH
flower - NL
glowing moss - NH
ruined - NH
fruit classic - all games except NH
sweets - NL, CF
my melody - NH, NL
cabin - all games except NH
log - NH
green - all games except NH
modern wood - NL
insect - NL
mario - NH, but every game has had some version of a "nintendo set". NH is the only game to only have mario items
motherly - NH
kiddie - every game except NH
ironwood - NH
hello kitty - NH, NL
kerropi - NH, NL
house plants - every game except NH
stars - NH, kinda NL. NL had the zodiac items but they all looked different, while NH made the set more cohesive and added the glowing star items
gorgeous - NL, CF
nordic - NH
alpine - NL (very obviously added to show off the new customization feature)
construction - all games except NH
modern - all games except NH
chess - all games except NH
shell - NH
blue - all games except NH
cherry blossom - NH (but the clock was in NL)
cute - NH
lovely - all games except NH
rattan - NH (redesign of cabana, which is not in this tournament but was in every game except NH)
astro - NL
plaza - NH
fish - NL
moroccan - NH
kiki & lala - NH, NL
harvest - NL, CF, PG
mermaid - NH, NL
gracie - NL, CF
imperial - NH (redesign of exotic, which is not in this tournament but was in every game except NH)
cinnamoroll - NH, NL
regal - every game except NH
sloppy classic - NL
ranch classic - every game except NH
cardboard - NH, but NL also had a cardboard set
robo - every game except NH
classic - every game except NH
antique - NH
card - NL, CF
princess - NL, CF
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omg its the first time i got an anon emoji 😭🌹 the little rose is so cute!! i had already sent some requests before, but i'm kinda embarassed about "signing" them since they're pretty weird ones 😭 i just love weird stuff...
absolutely loved how you responded to my last one too btw! thanks for answering it!!! i felt kinda bad for Wisteria beating herself up because of their darling's fear 😭 now i'm thinking about how fae'd feel when that darling starts to warm up to her... trembling less and less when she's around... maybe even starting to seek their company by themselves... maybe even saying "i love you" to fae after their first time together (😳) omg...
Hehehehe I like the way you think, 🌹~!
Timid Darling’s First Time With Wisteria
( MDNI )
CW: smut, frotting, dom yandere
Info: fluffy smut, very cute if I may so, gender-neutral reader, more romantic than kinky but fae’s still kinda soft-domming?, no penetration
Wisteria holds you as you cuddle in her nest of a bed, your head resting on her chest and her nails scraping gently over the back of your neck and then down your back. Warmth blooms in their chest when you shiver from that feeling, nuzzling even closer against her in your sleep.
Everything is so perfect, her dream come true. Wisteria presses a kiss to your temple, smiling against the skin there when your arms tighten around her.
You’ve been so much more relaxed recently. It does Wisteria’s heart good to see you so content. It wasn’t that long ago that you shivered and teared up at the mere sight of her— but Wisteria tries not to think about that. The past is the past, and you’re happy with faer now.
The brief thought of your previous reactions evidently made her grip you a little too hard, waking you.
You yawn so cutely, faer heart feels like it’s gonna burst. “Wisteria?”
“Mm?” She rubs her cheek against the top of your head, fighting the urge to squeeze you tight like one of her plushies.
You tremble a little, avoiding her gaze.
Dread chills her bones. Surely you aren’t becoming afraid of her again…? Softly, fae asks, “Are you okay, sweet pea? Sorry for waking you… didn’t mean to startle you…”
“No, it’s just…”
You still for a moment, and then hesitantly lean in to press a kiss to their lips. Before fae can think about it, Wisteria flips the two of you over. Immediately you move to squirm out from under faer and try to cover your face, but Wisteria holds you tighter with a breathless, giddy giggle. She presses kisses all over your face, professing her love to you in between each peck.
She pauses at the look in your eye. It’s not a look she’s seen on you very often. But you look so soft, open… needy. Fae presses her lips to yours with a dreamy sigh. The kiss is soft, languid. Even so you find a small whimper bubbling up at the back of your throat when she pulls away to let you breathe.
Wisteria smiles, cupping your face in her hand, and leans in for another kiss. It starts much the same as the last, but their tongue peeks out to press against your lips. Wisteria’s heart soars, heat spreading through her whole body as you open your mouth for her with another delicious little whimper.
Wisteria is more than content to make out with you for what feels like hours. They trace your face and neck with their fingertips, down to your chest and shoulders, making you shiver beneath faer as they explore your mouth with their tongue over and over.
You can feel her pressing against you, and from the increasingly heated kisses you’re sure she can feel that you’re just as worked up. Wisteria coaxes your tongue into faer mouth, sucking on it and groaning in surprise when you roll your hips up against faer. Wisteria pulls back, and you can feel her whole body shiver at the feeling.
Wisteria kisses you more and more desperately, spreading your legs further apart to grind against you harder. Fae swallows your every whimper and moan, panting against your lips as the two of you fall apart together. Wisteria groans, resting her forehead onto your shoulder as they cum, forcing themselves to keep grinding against you to work your through the aftershocks of your own orgasm.
The two of you lay like that in each other’s embrace for a few minutes, until Wisteria regains enough wherewithal to press a kiss to your forehead and sit up to start the whole aftercare process.
She lets out a little “oof,” when you pull them back down on top of you, burying your head in faer shoulder.
“I… I think I love you,” you whisper into her collarbone.
Wisteria short-circuits, feeling her face flush and then her whole body follow suit once more. She holds you so tight, almost squeezing the air out of you, excitement thrumming across her skin and a shy, but wide grin spreading across her face. “…do you really mean it?”
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Thinking about being such a Demon Slayer fan that you literally have every merchandise possible: posters, figurines, plushies, magnets, haori and even the character's accessories. You've even dyed your hair in (character)'s iconic colour scheme and style.
But that wasn't enough for you, so you decided to go to Japan. Hey, the tourism was good, and if you got to buy and explore more of your favourite anime, bonus!
So you arrive and wander the streets gawking in awe with full shopping bags in your hands, humming Gurenge under your breath. You were so lost in your daydreams you slam into someone - sorry, two people.
Cue your apologies as you scramble to your feet, but a melodic voice interrupts you with assurances that it was alright as two pairs of hands help pick up your fallen items. You look up to see a pair of petite sisters with matching blue-tinged hair and smiles.
"That's a nice hairpin!" Was what the elder and taller of the two called out as they continued to walk past you, and you self consciously raise a hand to the Kocho family butterfly pin in your hair.
You continue your walk downtown, strolling past screens with the world famous Tenma Uzui's face plastered on it as he lifted his latest medal and advertised products. At the toy store you had paused to look into, three youngsters rushed out with their newfound prizes in hand.
"Sabito! Give it back!"
"Hey, you already said we'd swap!"
"Until Makomo said she'd give me hers!"
You glance at them out of the corner of your eye and laugh seeing them fight over the colours of the warding masks. An old man with a red face mask stepped out of the shop shortly after and began to shepherd the trio away.
Seeing the Gashapon machines inside the store, you decide to step in too, but before you could the door flew open and a short, purple-haired man tumbled out. Clearly he had been kicked out but he wasn't taking the hint.
Inside the shop an exasperated but still polite voice echoed. "For the last time, Enmu, that toy train is for display only."
"I'll buy it someday!" Enmu declared cheerfully as if this were a regular occurrence and simply brushed himself off and headed to the direction of the nearest station.
You shrug and quit your side eyeing, venturing inside. The red haired shopkeeper looked up from the counter, his formerly poker face transforming into a bright smile that matched the red sun of his hanafuda earrings. "Hi, are you looking for anything? Tourist?"
Sheepishly you replied and casually asked Yoriichi, as he had introduced himself, for any recommendations on where to eat for lunch.
"Oh, you should try the diner down the road! It's family run - Mrs. Iguro is very sweet and they're very famous for their sakura mochi! My wife Uta and I frequent there, so just tell them I sent you."
That sounded good to you, so you thanked him along with your exchange of tokens, then asked for directions.
"It's right on front of where my brother works, Kibutsuji Enterprises. It's a huge office, you can't possibly miss it."
"Kibutsuji Enterprises...? I think I've heard of them, run by Kagaya Ubuyashiki right?"
"Oh, no, don't get confused, they're rival companies actually. The Ubuyashiki company has a wisteria as its logo."
A little confusing, but alright! You thanked him profusely once again and left, making your way through the busy streets to the diner.
You thanked your lucky stars you got there on one piece, for there was a motorbike zooming and booming through the crowds without a care for law or life just now as you were walking. Thankfully you had jumped back just in time before they could mow you down. From what you could see in the racing blur there appeared to be a green-haired young boy dressed in a crimson shirt with a manic smile on his face and a screaming white-haired girl clutching onto him for dear life driving. You hoped the two scarred faced policemen would catch them - no doubt, actually, seeing as they were both already brandishing guns and chasing after the two with furious speed .
"SHABANA, YOU'RE ABOUT TO GET FINED AGAIN!"
"I DON'T GIVE TWO FXXKS, SHINAZUGAWA!"
"Yeah, that's right, Onii-chan!"
You pass a school bus dropping off a bunch of tiny preschoolers, herded and fretted over by their hulking giant of a teacher. His wooden bead necklace matched yours, clacking together as he urged the kids to stay together. How cute... although such a big man being so kindly was a little unnerving.
"Oh? Want to try our signature Eternal Paradise perfume? We guarantee you'll have anyone falling for you with it!'
You ignore the blonde salesman leaning outside his store. He peered over his rainbow tinted sunglasses to catch you rolling your eyes and with a fake gasp of hurt he grabbed his chest. You snort and continue walking.
Mrs. Iguro was just as welcoming as Yoriichi had promised, although you were rather caught off guard by her bright pink and green hair and the fact she was carrying a whole stack of plates and balancing a baby at the same time.
"Hi!!! Welcome, do take a seat, what can I get you? Obanai's special for today is Western food - oh wait, silly me, you're not from around here, are you? I expect you'd want something local! Coming right up!"
You can't help but be buoyed by her bubbly nature, waiting patiently with a contented grin. You look around the diner and while the snake ornament at the counter catches your eye you find yourself studying the other customers instead.
A pair of identical twin boys eat quietly, with a younger boy with rosy cheeks noisily chatting with them; evidently a playdate of some sort.
"Don't forget, Kotetsu, you're paying because you lost the last shoji match."
"Aw, Tokito, you're such a seaweed head. I'm just a beginner!"
"Brother's a seaweed head, not me."
"HEY! WE LOOK THE SAME!"
You chuckle and your gaze strays to the other table, where a family of three ate their ramen. Their son seemed a little paler than normal and you couldn't help but overhear the mother's worrying.
"Darling Rui, don't eat so fast, you might choke and you just recovered!"
Embarrassed at your eavesdropping you duck your head and look at the other table where a group of rowdy students sit and snack.
"YOSHITERU AGATSUMA, HOW DARE YOU BURP LIKE THAT IN PUBLIC!"
"It was an accident, Toko! I can't control it!" Was the whining answer. "KANATA, DEFEND ME! OW! YOU'RE NOT A REAL FRIEND, KAMADO!"
"UMAI!"
Mrs. Iguro - or Mitsuri, as she had insisted you call her - arrived with towering plates and hell lot of topics to converse about. You happily indulged in their famous udon and her delighted talking while her husband glared at you from the window, although the threat was rather marred by the fact he was feeding a toddler at the same time.
You learnt Mitsuri - so cool! Her name was the exact one as the Love Pillar from the series! - had five kids (your head was still spinning over the fact) and that her hair had turned out that way from eating too much sakura mochi, which made you wonder what was happening to you after eating so much (favourite food) over the years.
After your meal you repeatedly thank Mitsuri for her meal and longingly promise to stop by again you leave for the last place on your agenda, Gyokko Art Studio.
The exhibitions mainly displayed brightly painted vases and scupltures; you had a lot of fun taking selfies with the gigantic koi fish statue and the one of a dozen blacksmiths forging swords. The studio also doubled as a pottery school, and when you enter you had immediately spotted the five rowdy teenage boys who were now arguing over a kiln and a broken vase at the back.
"KARAKU, YOU BROKE IT!"
"Hey, Sekido, chill! Zohakuten pushed me!"
"SHUT IT, WHY ARE YOU ALWAYS BLAMING ME? IS IT BECAUSE I'M THE YOUNGEST? AGEIST!
"Guys...quiet down....granddad is sleeping upstairs...."
"Nah, Aizetsu, I wanna see what happens!"
"Enough! All of you just clean that mess up! We have visitors! Your grandfather and I may be friends but I will never know what went wrong when he was raising all of you!"
Out of the back appeared the most flashy man you had ever met, eye catching with his coiffed purple hair and thick makeup, his scale tattoos catching your eye as he shooed the arguing brothers away. Eyes outlined with clashing green and red turned to you and he held out a stained hand. "Managi at your service! I run this humble store and I deeply apologize for the boys. Honestly, the Hantengu brothers are absolute menaces and I speak knowing the Shabana siblings."
Managi gave you a quick private tour of his studio, his arrogant but dramatic way of speech amusing you greatly, especially when he complained about a pair of twins who came in on the weekends, his two workers, children...well, Managi had an opinion on everything.
"Those Tokito whippersnappers have no appreciation for art! The only reason I haven't shooed them out with clay gluing their ill-mannered mouths shut is because their mother is a regular of mine."
"Haganezuka! Absolute concentration in what he does and a prodigy in vase making, but he is absolutely terrible with customer service! I usually leave that to Kanamori but we waste more time preventing Haganezuka from attacking customers than actually selling.
It was definitely a trip you'd like to remember, so you bought a small cup that had caught your eye and waved goodbye to Managi as you left for your final destination, your hotel.
You decide to take the longer way round to enjoy the picturesque walk beneath the sakura trees. Stopping to admire the pink fall you suddenly realize there's a couple beside you taking photos. Embarrassed that you might be unintentionally photo bombing, you move away, but a tap on your shoulder spins you back around.
"Hi, excuse me! Do you mind taking a picture of Hakuji and I? We tried taking a selfie but haha, the shot didn't cover the trees."
You oblige, secretly delighting in observing the young but loving couple interact with each other - especially when the punk-looking, tattoo-covered Hakuji was holding her so gently like that. You take their photo and after their grateful thanks you resumed making your way back.
Upon arriving at the lobby you were annoyed to say the least to find yourself stuck behind an irritatingly loud young man arguing with the poor receptionist. Of course, you couldn't actually see the receptionist's - Nakime, on her name tag, and that sounded rather familiar - face due to her long bangs but anyone would honestly be irritated with how obnoxiously he was talking.
"Sir, I have explained to you already, your booking was cancelled because you were late with your payment-"
"Oh come on, woman, it was just a day late!"
"You too are very late with your excuses."
The tall, tuxedoed man from the sofa had gotten up and was now towering over the younger man after politely excusing himself for getting in your way. "Miss, look for a room registered under Kokushibo. I suspected my fool of a secretary Kaigaku would make yet another mistake."
"HEY, LISTEN HERE, OLD MAN-"
"Kaigaku, I really don't have time for this, my wife is going to be back soon from taking the kids to the zoo. Thank you, miss, and excuse us."
"That guy was irritating you, wasn't he?" You remarked, accidentally blurting out your thoughts. "I mean, I wasn't eavesdropping!"
The receptionist smiled faintly. "Don't worry, I'm used to him. Your name?"
And it was only when you flopped down on your hotel bed and stared at the ceiling did it occur to you that a lot of people had seemed very familiar to you today.
Perhaps fiction and reality weren't that far apart after all.
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Elio leans his weight against the solid oak frame, a helpless smile touching his lips at the way Little Ollie’s bundled comfortably in his namesake’s lap. The Boba Fett plushie Oliver shipped from the States tucked securely in the crook of his elbow. Polpetta hunkered loyally by his dangling ankles.
YOUR MOUNTAIN IS WAITING (SO GET ON YOUR WAY)
It’s a pair of squabbling finches on the balcony that rouse him from his afternoon siesta; their incessant warbling reminiscent of Polpetta’s squeaky chew toys as they dart and weave amongst the potted azaleas. Elio’s alone in his wakening - a somewhat unusual occurrence since Oliver’s return to the villa - yet a brief glance at his watch reveals it to be nearly three p.m, and the lingering trace of bergamot shampoo that tickles his nostrils has him burying his face in the disorderly pillows; smothering a helpless grin within their abstract patterns. 
The top-sheet and comforter are bunched around his waist - a subconscious rejection of the close, muggy air - whereas Oliver’s warmth has already leached from the king-sized mattress. Beyond the balustrade, a cloudless sky reigns sapphire-blue - a sharp contrast to the virulent storm of earlier - and when a gentle breeze enters through the unshuttered windows Elio rolls sideways with a listless groan, allowing the susurrus rustle of trailing wisteria to lull him into a tranquil state. 
It’d be easy, he thinks, to indulge his inner-wastrel. Enjoy the liminal hush of a September afternoon. Drift back to his dreams. Yet no amount of tossing and turning can quell his latent curiosity, and for his sins, the bed feels loathsomely empty without Oliver’s steadfast presence beside him. 
“Dannazione…” he grumbles, wrestling free of the blankets’ grip, then swings his unsocked feet to the chilly floorboards as he forgoes the caffeine-rich temptation of his trusty Moka pot. 
There’s a thin, cotton Oxford draped over the cluttered writing desk - his, Oliver’s, Elio cares not which - and distracted by the fiddly buttons he almost trips over a plastic tennis racket discarded by the baseboard. A solitary Spider-Man sneaker lies atop it - its counterpart, he notices, sits adjacent to Oliver’s sand-flecked espadrilles. Wherever he’s gone, presumably it can’t be far, and when a cursory check of the ensuite finds their swimming trunks still drying over the bathtub faucets, Elio ventures out of the master bedroom, continuing his game of cat-and-mouse in the deserted corridor, instead. 
He’s halfway down the foyer staircase when he hears it: Oliver’s soothing baritone. Something twinges in his gut as he follows the siren call - even at a distance, the lyrical spiel is strikingly familiar - and knuckling the sleep from his gritty eyelids he avoids the creakiest steps out of instinct, not wanting to divert his beloved’s attention when he’s clearly in full-flow. 
Pavlovian, maybe, but the confident nature of Oliver’s professore voice is wont to summon goosebumps over Elio’s skin, and right now, there’s a deeper quality, also. 
Something sweet. 
Indulgent. 
Fondness, wrapped in an innate layer of contentment. 
Theories come and go, his father used to say, debating some pompous scholar over the al fresco dining table, yet fundamental data remains the same, and edging closer to the living room door, Elio pauses at the threshold, his previous suspicions confirmed the very moment he clocks the winsome scene before him.
Of Oliver - bearded chin cushioned by his brother’s corkscrew-curls - faithfully narrating the Doctor Seuss anthology their Papà couldn’t bear to part with. The whimsical verses he’d read to he and Ollie, both; albeit several decades apart.
“History is cyclic,” Elio’d quoted back in June, yawning fiercely through one of their late-night phone calls. “...and I can’t wait to make new memories with you. Not to replace the originals, of course,” he’d reassured quickly. “Au contraire! But to have them exist side-by-side. Our past and present, combined. Concrete foundations on which to build our future.” 
So Elio does just that as he leans his weight against the solid oak frame, a helpless smile touching his lips at the way Little Ollie’s bundled comfortably in his namesake’s lap. The Boba Fett plushie Oliver shipped from the States tucked securely in the crook of his elbow. Polpetta hunkered loyally by his dangling ankles. 
Ostensibly, his younger brother looks enthralled by the book’s varied illustrations, yet Elio recognises his owlish blinks for what they truly are: the pre-adolescent nap time stubbornness intrinsic to all Perlman males.
According to Miranda and his mother, at any rate.
“...never forget to be dexterous and deft,” Oliver murmurs, a small, paint-stained fist clutching his charcoal-grey t-shirt. “...and never mix up your right foot with your left…”
Again, that unnamed something tugs at Elio’s midsection; the hairs on his forearms rising much as they did that long-ago summer when they first recited Frost and Neruda late into the night: the pair of them laid out on an old, tartan throw-rug beneath an endless canopy of stars. 
“...so be your name Buxbaum or Bixby or Bray, or Mordecai Ali Van Allen O'Shea,you're off to great places! Today is -”
“- your’day…” Ollie blurts, wriggling sideways to rest his head upon his favourite storyteller’s sternum. Snuggling into the crocheted blanket Oliver drapes around his slumping shoulders. “Don’ stop…” he mumbles then, with all the authority of a fifty-pound seven year old. “Un altro, per favore…”
And Elio’s heart expands within his chest: the wealth of emotion it harbours bringing a choked lump to his throat as the other man continues flicking through the dog-eared pages; one hand stroking the curve of Little Ollie’s spine until his lashes fan out stationary over his sun-dappled cheekbones. 
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(And so the Plushie Parade is complete! Thank you ever so much to everyone who contributed to this! I’m sorry if the quality has dropped for some of them! Procreate do be a pain sometimes but I tried to make them as high quality as I can! From left to right, we have:
Crewel from @crewel-intentions drawn by @divine--tragedy
Genji and Ginjiro from @symphonies-of-silver
Clarent from @askleaderscrest
Gizmo from @asktheartpone
Chime from @askchimeknight
Magby from @breed-station
Reshi from @lightofunova
Lunch and Vespa from @askvekpa
Weed from @occasional-weed
Joule and Elliot from @ask-elliotgang
North and Wisteria from @ask-north
I’ve really enjoyed this collab and hope to do another with the Pokémon askblog community again!)
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hiii !!! ik this isnt abt the 3 main ocs but ... do u have any more info on the maskmaked, the messenger and their siblings ? i saw them in a wisteria and fallen post once and ever since ive been so curious but i cant find any stuff abt them ! thank uuuu !!!
Ah yes! some of my silliest OCs
Let’s start with…
The Maskmaker (They/Them)
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of course, the Maskmaker lives up to their name, making masks that either serve as a cosmetic item, or something to help up your defense, attack, etc. They’re taller than most people (I believe last time we talked about it we decided 14ft fall through for convenience of getting through doorways that might change). They are very playful and lighthearted… unless you’re a rude customer. Rude customers get used for the Maskmaker’s personal project. The Maskmaker is also wearing a mask of their own creation. one that makes their face look more friendly, so people aren’t scared to approach them. They are the one who helped Fallen learn to hop between AUs, as well as the one who made their mask for them. They always greet people with “Welcome back”. their eyesight isn’t usually the best, so when they think they’ve seen you before, either they’ve seen an alternate timeline of you, or an AU of you.
The Messenger (They/Them)
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A Creature made of a mist/smoke like substance, with 5 glowing yellow eyes and is cold to the touch. I only say the eyes part because the best image I have of them is a side profile, which is the image above. The Messenger is a being faster than light. Summoning them to deliver a message is often more effective than anything else, especially since their messages can be delivered across universes and even multiverses. As is obvious in the Image, the Messenger and Wisteria are quite close, the Messenger being the few people Wisteria trusts to actually fall asleep around for once. However, unfortunately due to how busy the Messenger tends to be, they can’t always help Wisteria when he needs it. Messenger’s voice claim (aka the only solid voice claim I have) is Markiplier. While their face and probably their jacket will stay the same, their design is mostly unfinished and is subject to change.
The Ringmaster (They/Them) (is currently being redesigned so i’m putting their inspiration image as a replacement)
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The Ringmaster is quite different from the other two, their job focuses more on entertainment rather than a craft or a service. The Ringmaster hosts their own game show, only accessible to few. All contestants are picked randomly, their consciousness being transported to the game show while they sleep, causing many people to think “woah. weird ass dream”. The two ways to wake up from what the players perceive as a dream is to either lose a game in the game show (which “kills” them) or to win the entire thing. If you win, you get a few things. Some money, a signed poster, and an invitation to be a spectator of the show whenever you wish. If you lose, the pain lingers from the death suffered for only a few minutes after waking up. (So, essentially, deadly mario party. but, no one actually dies, and also you can end up in a game with Kris Deltarune and an Inkling from splatoon.) If someone refuses to cooperate and play the game, then the Ringmaster threatens the life of the person they love most. They always know who to choose, and it always works.
The Dollmaker (They/Them) (who is also currently being redesigned but I have no replacement pictures)
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The Dollmaker, resembling a living rabbit plushie, if you can guess, makes dolls! Similarly to their siblings, they are also quite tall, but less in the menacing way and more in the “holy shit giant huggable creature” way. Both their presence and their dolls create a sense of comfort to anyone nearby, which naturally draws the attention of those who wish for something to remember their lost loved ones by. The Dollmaker has squeakers in their paws, and their mouth is actually on their chest, giving the illusion of a doll with a voice box. The Dollmaker constantly gives off the scent of cotton candy. They have a strong sense of justice and for what certain things the Messenger does, they don’t have the best relationship with them. The Dollmaker often feels too guilty to charge any sort of price for their dolls if it’s one made to mimic the appearance of someone who had passed, but they’ll eventually give in if you’re insistent enough.
those are the only ones so far, this post will probably be edited once I have actual references for all of them, and once I have a proper tag for the Maskmaker’s family
I hope I didn’t miss anything lol-
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the-pikachu-hat · 6 months
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My little pony plush collection!
Living right next to my care bears collection is my wall of my little pony plushies. This is *almost* my full mlp plush collection, just missing 1 g3 giant wisteria and my custom plush of my pony oc Power Chord. I adore g3's plushies, they had so much variety in design and sizes. The giants of course are my favorite haha.
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scoutmallow · 1 year
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Meet the scouts!
Ranger Ovid and his intrepid troop will be using this blog to log their adventures. They're excited to share what they know about hiking, foraging, and being a responsible member of your local ecosystem.
Stay tuned for other mallows dropping in, as well!
Image descriptions are in the alt text and under the readmore.
Image descriptions:
First image shows text on a tan background reading "scout mallow roll call!" The text surrounds an illustration of a tent bordered by trees with a crescent moon above.
All the following pages are set up like scrapbook pages.
Ovid's page has a green background, several bug stickers, a leaf, and a brown bird feather decorating it. Ovid is a gray keychain squishmallow owl wearing a tan neckerchief. One photo shows him observing a snail; the other shows him standing on a wooden desk in front of a black chalkboard with a ranger schedule on it. Text reads, "Ovid's special interests: insects and birds; tracking; conservation." More text reads, "Ovid takes his role as leader very seriously. When roughing it, his first priority is securing shelter & sustenance for his scouts. Next priority is ensuring that everyone respects the ecosystem around them."
Pickle's page has a pink and yellow background and cute stickers, including one that says "You can do it!" Pickle is a rainbow colored cat plushie. She is posing with a wisteria flower. Text reads, "Retro tunes and a sunny spot to nap in are all Pickle needs to be a happy camper! Pickle has a knack for picking up on others' vibes, and is quick to radiate calm and love whenever another scout needs support."
Delzi's page has a yellow background decorated with dried flowers. Delzi is a small lavender colored donkey squishmallow with floral patterned stomach and ears; she is smelling a purple flower. Text reads, "Favorite things: Flowers & other plants; Spicy foods; Hanging out with Ovid." More text below reads, "Delzi is the flora to Ovid's fauna. With an interest in both gardening and foraging, she helps keep the scouts fed. Delzi is also teaching herself how to identify trees!"
Quintus' page, with a teal background with duck tracks trailing from the bottom left to top right corner. Two photos show Quintus floating in a creek and sauteeing foraged greens. Text reads, "The only thing Quintus loves more than bread is swimming! When picking a campsite, they always make sure there's a pond or stream close by."
Bing's page has a tan background, decorated with a leaf and dried white flower. Bing is a tan bigfoot squishmallow with a blue hat. One photo shows them watching a strawberry plant intently; the other shows them covered in cleaver plants, which stick to their body. Text reads, "Favorite things: Being cozy; Hearty foods; Observing™." More text reads, "Bing puts their all into any activity they undertake. They once watched a berry ripen, unblinking, for four hours straight!"
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grundos-cafe · 5 months
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Customizations.
[ image description: a smiling blue Jelly Aisha from Neopets wearing a mechanical Cone of Shame, mechanical suit, and glowing blue contacts. In front of him is a hologram projector displaying a green arc-shaped grid with symbols representing an alien, a space station, a spaceship and a planet. In the background is a spaceship hangar bay filled with snow with a transparent ceiling showing the stars and planets. Clouds in the shapes of Neopets fly by. ]
[ image description: a smiling yellow and blue Plushie Aisha from Neopets sits in a wheelbarrow full of autumn leaves and pumpkins. She is wearing a blonde wavy wig with nuts and sprigs of seeds on it. There are leaves on her face and tail. In the background is a street with Tudor-style houses showing autumn foliage. One of the houses has a sign shaped like a pie hanging from it, while a broom with a pile of leaves is leaning against another. ]
[ image description: a pale blue-grey Halloween Gelert from Neopets is holding a purple teapot in his fanged mouth. He has white hair that covers his eyes. He is wearing a black cape, white shirt, and gold embroidered vest. In the background is a dark castle with cone-topped towers. Lightning crackles across a dark sky with a red full moon. There is black mist in front of the castle and bats flying in front of the moon. The gelert is inside a circle of candles and candelabras float in front of him. His front paws glow with blue fire. ]
[ image description: A grey Elderlygirl Orgrin from Neopets dressed in a pink turban, purple earrings, purple horn-rim glasses, and white dress with a purple polka-dotted skirt. In the background is a grassy area with trees and a black, spiky castle. In the foreground are camping supplies including a picnic blanket, a lantern, a grill with hotdogs, soda cans, cooler, and tongs. A bee-like creature perches on a nearby branch. ]
[ image description: A purple 8-bit Scorchio from Neopets under a trellis of purple wisteria flowers. There are purple bubbles floating in the air and potted flowers and neggs in the foreground. ]
[ image description: A green Faerie Eyrie from Neopets dressed in a braided brown wig, denim jacket, ripped blue jeans, and plaid shirt tied around her waist. There is green makeup on her face. On her right is a plushie of AAA the Blumaroo. In the background is a cafe with hanging plants, brick walls, large window, and a lighted green tent with clothes hung over it. There are books and pillows in the tent. ]
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