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thebottomfromhell · 5 months

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I read your Hantengu smut post from a while ago and I love the dynamic of him being with a teasing partner!!!! Aaaaahhhhhhh!!!

I can just imagine the grief reader would give him. Oops, undergarment flash! Oh, that’s my chest pressing against you! Woah, my hand slipped and gave you a little spank!

Welcome to a new episode of let's bully Hantengu (main body)! On the other hand, I'm glad you liked the post (even if idk which Hantengu smut post is 😅), I hope you also like this one.

Dynamic of Hantengu with a teasing/bully GN reader

Warnings: Slight bullying, Hantengu's... everything (+exagerating some things), Slight exposure of underwear, Implied sexual content and a Non-consented spank (ask for consent irl, people, ask if the other party is ok with it first).

Hantengu loves you, he loves you a lot. You are a spark of joy in his scary, miserable life, with your playful attitude and genuine, shameless, soul, how could he not? The problem is that, sometimes you get too playful, to the point he can keep up with it. Hantengu easily gets nervious, overwhealmed, anxious, scared or embarrassed, so maybe you could tone it down a bit? ....

Nah, what for? Honestly speaking, you like to see him startled, to hear him whine, sob and whimper, for him to tremble at the same time he holds into something or someone for comfort. He is so cute when he does, and so easy to tease you just have to. Just some words or touches are enough for hin to become a sweet mess only for you. Seriously, it's amazing this guy is supposed to be the fourth most dangerous demon after his king, because for you he is "My little crybaby. Do you want some cuddles, huh? Would you like me to make you feel better because everythin is swo scawy for Hantengu?"

He sobs again, burrying his face in your neck as his ears and face becomes each time more red, embarrased but not wanting to let go as you are both a source of comfort and grief. He doesn't even phantom how you can do it so easily, Karaku and Urogi he can get, they are an emotion so they can't really care about anything than enjoying things or do stuff they consider pleasurable. He doesn't know what is worse, when you use words or when you use your body to tease him.

It can be little things, like showing the side wings of the fudonshi over the pants, when you use them, having them showing off more the V line on your lower body. The first time it happened he made a little jump and a gasp, thankfuly none of the clones where there at the time, but it didn't help that you laughed about it, smirking. "Is something wrong? Did you see something?" In that second he couldn't move his eyes away as he started to tear up, you were still putting something on top, so he didn't know where to look.

"No, nothing!" And he looked away... for about an hour as he blushed violently and trembled, eyes closed hard and not a single breath coming out of his body. You laughed about it as you pressed yoursef against the back of his head, since he was sitting. "C'mon, love. Talk to me." He can feel your chest against him, and he starts sweating cold. "Y-Y-Y/N... Y/N your-" he stopped himself, not knowing how to call that body part in a way that is appropiate. "My... what? Tell me." Oh, you knew exactly what, but making Hantengu say it is way funnier. He stumbles in his own mouth, not managing to make out a single word as he blushes even harder and tears come out his eyes.

He is clearly overthinking. "What if I say it? Will it make me look like a pervert? Will Y/N accuse me of being one? I'm not a pervert! I didn't want to look! I didn't! I'm innocent!" And so on as he started breathing hard until you decided to have enough and started to comfort him, making him forget about it. Not that you didn't do it again, the exposed underwear was easily dealt with, he just stopped looking, moving his head everytime you were not using top or kimono. The body pressing was harder to get over from, but he just stays still when you do until you let him be or spice things up.

But then, it happened. Hantengu still has scars from when it happened, he never saw it comming. A normal night, he was just helping with something in the house, can't even remember what, and he was walking besides you, and the second he passed you... he felt it. Your hand hiting one of his buttlocks, making a loud noice as he feels the impact, tensing the second you make contact, face and ears heating up as an unnatural and miserable expresion takes over his face, throwing in the air the towels he was carrying as he lets a high pitched and even louder "EEEEEEEEEEAAAACK!! WHAT WAS THAT?!" feeling everything speeding up as he turns around to look at you, who was looking somewhere else, almost innocently.

"Hm? "What was" what?" He blushes harder as he doesn't know what to say. "You-you know... that." You try to keep your laugh to yourself, some choked chuckles scape, but you only smirk, face hurting in the process, as you ask again. "What?" You really want to laugh as tears start to form in his eyes, he just looks so lost, so cute and it's really hard to pretend you didn't do it when you both know you just spanked him. Hantengu starts to hug hinself as he starts subbing in confusion, a little inner though making him question if you may be actually telling the truth...

That though spirals as he breaks down into your arms. "I-I-I hat-hate you!" He days crying and you just had to tease more... leading to the current state. "Ok, shhh~ it's ok, I'm sorry. I am so sorry baby, I won't do it again, promise." He is having the grief of his life and you are having fun... he really hates you. It's always the same, you tease him and end up also comforting him. Why?! "A love you." You kiss the tumour in the top os his head as he calms down... that is why. He is trapoed like this, can't stand you but also can't have enough of you... he really hates you...

#demon slayer #kny #upper moons #kny x reader #top reader #hantengu x reader #hantengu

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uncuentofriki · 6 months

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It is my pleasure to inform you

Well, yes, that's my delulu altar, my fiance gave his offering to the lulu in the form of Law in kimono.

But also... and for all your spicy fanfiction writer or rplayer needs

He wore a fudonshi under the kimono.

Now... did Kin'emon taught them all how to use it?

Anyway if you make a spicy Law in Wano fic, tag me.

#one piece #trafalgar law #trafalgar d water law #thanks my love for feeding the delulu

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milky-fixx · 1 year

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CONGRATULATIONS ON THE MILESTONE!!!

Can I request 🔞, 🔥, 🎁 for Izuru from Bleach 👀👀👀👀 he’s so sexy omfg and your fics for him are just 👌👌👌

izuru kira;

🎁 = what kind of gifts would they get you? what kind of gifts would they like to receive?

wrote a drabble about it here bb

he loves receiving anything thoughtful, even if it’s a small gift. something that lets him know you were thinking about him, preferably with a deeper meaning. for instance, if you get him a carefully preserved peony. he’ll appreciate the meaning behind the gift, a stark contrast to the marigolds he’s come to associate with his division. he especially loves receiving poetry from you, if you write any. or any kind of literature that you think he’d like.

he’s likely to write you a haiku as well. or something equally as thoughtful. a bouquet of calla lilies, to represent your budding love. a box of traditional sweets that reminded him of you.

🔞 = what naughty Christmas shenanigans they get up to

on his own? absolutely none. he’s already traumatized by the predicaments his ex-captain used to get him in. one of them involving way too much alcohol, gin somehow convincing him to venture into the freezing cold in a mere loincloth/fudonshi, and several of the captains taking a stroll at that opportune moment to bear witness to his public humiliation.

but if he has a partner, he may be more… amenable to naughty activities. izuru’s much too shy to make the first move most of the time, so you’ll have to initiate. but he does like the idea of slow, intimate sex by the fireplace. he’s a lot more relaxed when he’s got a few drinks in him.

🔥 = how they warm you up

he loves drinking as a social activity. it really puts him at ease in situations that otherwise make him anxious. he’ll suggest you two share a few sakes by the fire. of course, he always gets a little too into it, and by the end of the night, he’s drunkenly clinging to you and leaving sloppy kisses across your body.

when he’s sober though, he entertains the idea of giving you an oil massage. the suppleness of your skin, the little sigh of his name you make as his hands glide across your curves? the thought is enough to heat him up, to make his trousers feel uncomfortably tight.

#izuru kira x reader #izuru x reader #bleach x reader #not sfw #100 follower event #tati writes

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ma-lark-ey · 2 months

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sharing a crunchyroll account with my my older brother (“Straightest man alive award winner 22 years running” according to my boy) is like simultaneously the most embarrassing shit ever and a power move.

Like yeah I AM watching a bl anime, Kyle. What are you gonna DO ABOUT IT? Be homophobic? Call me a fudonshi??? you’re ALSO watching BL I can SEE your watch history fuckass

#lark says

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saellefanwork · 5 months

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𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕋𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕤 𝕠𝕗 𝕋𝕚𝕞𝕖

Kyojuro and Kanoko share a passionate night together, craving the rare moments they can steal for themselves. Time slips away as the relentless Hashira training resumes at dawn, and the days swiftly pass leading up to the New Year's Eve celebration.

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Chapter 20: New Year's Eve

Author's note: Although the conclusion of the story is planned out, I only have preliminary outlines for the Hashira training and the Final Battle Arc. Consequently, it's taking me longer to write these sections. Additionally, I've been feeling a bit down and took some time to work on something else ("Echoes of Loss" and its sequel "Chocolate Lips").

Warning: NSFW right at the start ;)!

The evening with the Kamados unfolded pleasantly, and shortly after midnight, they retired to their own room, leaving you and Kyojuro finally alone. As soon as the swinging door closed and the footsteps of your friends faded down the hallway, the Hashira had already pulled you onto his lap, enveloping you in a passionate kiss. There were many things to discuss between you two, but those conversations could wait. Since your last evening in the chaya, you had spent only one night together, and it had done little to ease the years of yearning that had built up between you.

Without a word, the ardent young man unbuttoned the top of your uniform and the shirt beneath, holding back the impulse to tear the buttons in his excitement. You allowed him, nibbling gently on his moist lips during your hurried kisses. With your chest finally liberated from all its coverings, Kyojuro's rough palms glided over your breasts with a sigh of relief. While one hand explored the warmth of your skin, teasing your stiffening buds, the other was already at work on your belt. He wasn't entirely convinced about the practicality of skirts on certain female Slayer outfits, but at this moment, he regretted that you didn't have one to make access to your nether region more convenient.

His eagerness flattered you and fueled a fiery desire within you. You had already undone the buckle of his belt and pushed aside the tightly bound fudonshi around his proudly erect manhood. Restlessly, Kyojuro turned you around so that you faced away from him, kneeling between his thighs, lowering your hakama pants only as much as necessary. He was usually meticulous about people's belongings, especially those symbolically significant, like the Slayer's gakuran. The fact that he was not bothering to undress either of you completely was demonstrating his uncontrollable need to have you right now.

"Don't you want to wait until we reach the bed?" you asked teasingly over your shoulder in a whisper as you felt his rugged fingers pull aside your underwear and glide along your slick opening.

It was more of a playful tease than a serious suggestion. The bed didn't matter to you; your desire for him burned just as intensely, evident in how wet and welcoming your core already was.

"I can't wait," he admitted in a husky voice, slightly grazing your neck with his teeth. "Besides, these Western beds are an aberration. I'm sure we'd break yours if we made love on it, and I'd rather not explain how it happened to Kocho."

You chuckled at his explanation (wholeheartedly agreeing) before gasping in anticipation as you felt the tip of his manhood aligning in front of your opening. Without further preparation, as both of you were already sufficiently aroused, he filled you completely, silencing your mewls by pressing his hand over your mouth. The hour was late, and it was best to avoid waking the neighbors with your lovemaking.

For the next hour, no other words were exchanged, with only your bodies expressing themselves, your cries subdued by the grip around your mouth and his moans muffled in your hair and the crook of your neck. The sounds of your entangled bodies only ceased much later, after both of you had reached orgasm multiple times and finally exhausted the accumulated tension.

Despite the fatigue from training, the intensity of your physical reunion, and the late hour, your beloved seemed unwilling to sleep right away. As you both finally lay bare on the western bed, he drew you close against his chest, resting his chin on your forehead. Nestled against him, you savored the warmth he radiated, relishing in this intimate moment together.

"I missed you," he finally murmured. "I was terribly worried about you."

You hummed as you hugged him a little tighter. You had already sensed the weight of the tension within him during your passionate encounter.

"I'm sorry. I don't know why I slept for so long. Kocho-san was too busy today for me to ask her; I'll try to discuss the matter with her tomorrow."

Kyojuro nodded slowly without uttering a word. Something in his darkened demeanor caught your attention, much like earlier in the evening. Sitting up on your elbows, you looked into his fiery eyes.

"Unless you already know something about it?"

He seemed mildly surprised by your assumption, then displayed a sad smile, eyebrows raised in an apologetic expression that accentuated his resemblance to Senjuro. He thought he could better control his emotions than this. It was unworthy of a Hashira and of the eldest son of the Rengoku family. He hesitated to answer, not wanting to taint the precious moments you were sharing, but you deserved to know.

"Kocho didn't provide me details... but she believes it's connected to the use of your Blood Demon Art. You likely have only a few attempts left... before it consumes you entirely."

Involuntarily, you froze, grappling with the weight of the revelation. You were aware that utilizing your power came with risks, but so soon? You had only employed it once since the tests Shinobu subjected you to before infiltrating the Eternal Paradise Cult. Kyojuro continued, his voice slightly muted by the rustling of blood in your ears.

"Even if the circumstances of your next uses don't kill you due to a flawed temporal jump, there's a likelihood you'll remain in a prolonged slumber, or perhaps, you may never wake up. Your Time Backlash weakens your body, even if it's not visibly apparent because you're a demon. And if you regain your humanity... the heavy consequences of your powers on your health may catch up with you."

You absentmindedly nodded to show that you were listening.

"That's why, my love, promise me that you won't use your power to save me once again, if the situation arises," Kyojuro requested.

Your response was immediate and intense this time. Swiftly, you completly withdrew from him and sat up, fixing a determined gaze upon him.

"I can't make that promise."

"My life doesn't hold more value than anyone else's, Kanoko. It is our duty to protect the weak and eliminate demons. Death is a probable and honorable outcome that we must accept in our line of work."

"Your life holds more value to me than any risk to my well-being. If I can spare you from death, even if it means sacrificing my last breath, there's no reason not to," you countered with a mix of annoyance and a trace of distress, memories of your childhood friend's cold and bloodied form threatening to resurface.

"Given the choice between you and me, I'd rather see you live," Kyojuro sighed. "We find ourselves at an impasse on this matter. Nevertheless, our personal preferences fade in the face of a greater cause. Instead of saving anyone, you must preserve the last uses of your power to defeat Kibutsuji Muzan himself."

You fell silent, grappling with the truth in his words. After all, you were born for this purpose: to combat demons, even to obliterate their source if possible. An opportunity to fulfill this destiny was likely to arise soon. Kyojuro sighed, a sign of relief evident now that he had a potential way to convince you not to wield your power for him once more.

"Of course, I don't intend to be defeated by a demon again," he reassured you with unwavering conviction, "but do keep my words in mind when we're in battle, please."

You nodded slowly, acknowledging his words, or perhaps just signaling that you had heard. While Kyojuro would have preferred a solemn pledge from you, knowing you kept your promises at any cost, he chose not to press the matter for now. Time was scarce for both of you, and each moment together could be the last. Just as he relished every bite of the dishes he enjoyed, he intended to savor every second spent by your side.

The Pillars' rigorous training resumed the following day, and despite the brief night you shared, the Flame Pillar had to depart just before dawn to join his subordinates at his Estate as the sun rose. Predictably, you found yourself spending minimal time with him in the ensuing days, as his intense kendo training kept him fully occupied with students. While you were aware that your childhood friend, despite his radiant personality, was a demanding instructor, you were still taken aback by the number of Slayers who ended up at the Butterfly Estate, physically drained from his harsh training. You were grateful to have known him from a young age, progressing alongside him, rather than being recruited and subjected to his strict mentorship. You felt a renewed sense of compassion and admiration for his tsuguko, Tanjiro, who moved from one training ground to another without complaint. One evening after another hellish training, as Kyojuro dined with his family as usual, his father finally abroached a subject that had been on his mind.

"Where is your girlfriend? It's been a while since she visited."

His children looked up, surprised that the usually gruff and stern man was addressing one of them without raising his voice, especially to inquire about someone else. Kyojuro maintained a composed expression despite the delicate topic, but Senjuro shot a panicked glance at his older brother, a detail the patriarch didn't fail to catch.

"Are you referring to Nagase Kanoko, Father? I thought you preferred she not set foot in our estate."

"Like you're concerned about my preferences," Shinjuro dryly retorted. "If you were, you'd have left the Demon Slayer Corps ages ago and settled down with a family. You're turning twenty-one in a few months. At your age, I was already a father. Anyway, where is this Nagase? She's not dead, I assume, or else Senjuro would be tearing at the mere mention of her name."

"Do you want to see her again?" Kyojuro asked with curiosity, setting down his chopsticks. His father's attitude intrigued him, and he couldn't help but entertain the faint hope that the retired Hashira held some appreciation for you, even if he struggled to express it.

"I don't care, even if she's better company than you. However, I want to know what you and your brother are hiding from me. I sense that something is amiss concerning this girl."

"Kanoko is recovering at the Butterfly Estate," Kyojuro calmly replied. He wasn't technically lying, and he knew this information would ease many of his father's suspicions. "I'll bring her here once she's healed if that's your wish, but I must inform you that when that time comes, we will formally ask for your permission to marry."

Senjuro let out a small exclamation of surprise, containing himself from bursting with joy at the prospect of you becoming a permanent part of their family. He had nearly forgotten your current predicament and the impossibility of such an event at the present moment.

Shinjuro, on the other hand, seemed equally surprised but for different reasons. Having experienced deep love before, he wasn't oblivious or foolish enough to overlook his son's profound affection for you over the years. He anticipated that such a request would likely come, and if anything, he expected it sooner. However, the scenarios he had envisioned for the reasons behind your absence clashed with his eldest son's proposal to bring you home, especially with the intention of seeking permission for marriage.

Taking a sip of sake, he grumbled, "Have you already asked for her hand?"

"Not yet."

"Good. Because I won't give you my blessing."

Kyojuro's smile faded, and Senjuro's expression plummeted. Insensitive to his children's emotions for quite some time, the patriarch continued sternly:

"You will marry when you have left the Corps. And not with a demon hunter. So unless she also quits her profession, you won't have my blessing."

"Father..." Senjuro attempted to plead in his small voice.

Shinjuro's expression hardened, and he scowled, ready to shout at his younger son not to question his orders and not to take his elder's side—he detested when the two united against him. To his great surprise, Kyojuro interrupted his reprimands by slamming his hands on the table and straightening up.

"Alright!" the current Flame Pillar responded with a firm resolve, regaining his determined smile. "Those conditions will be easy to fulfill, because when I bring Kanoko here, there will be no more demons, so we won't have to fight anymore!"

Shinjuro blinked his eyes several times in bewilderment, questioning whether he had consumed too much sake—his reduced intake lately made him more susceptible to intoxication. After scrutinizing his eldest son for a prolonged moment, he grumbled while pinching the bridge of his nose.

"I've heard a lot of nonsense in my life, but hearing such fantasies from your mouth... you're lowering yourself even further in my esteem, Kyojuro."

"You will keep your promise, won't you?" insisted his son, letting the insults bounce off him. "You'll give us your blessing if we both no longer need to hunt demons and, as a result, quit our line of work?"

"Ha... if you wait for the end of the demon era to get my blessing, you'll end up an old bachelor, fool," Shinjuro sighed deeply, finishing his cup with a profoundly weary expression. "But fine, do as you please. I suppose I could always rely on Senjuro to perpetuate our lineage."

At Senjuro's dismayed expression, Shinjuro let out a sardonic laugh. The two boys exchanged shocked glances. Even if it wasn't very reassuring at the moment, they hadn't heard their father's laughter in a long time. The exchange between him and them almost had an air of long forgotten complicity. Almost.

Lost in contemplation, the patriarch remained oblivious to the spark of excitement in their eyes. He couldn't quite fathom the subtle changes unfolding within him lately. Perhaps it was the recent defeat of several Upper Moons, some with his son's assistance. Or the fact that some Hashira had successfully developed their Demon Slayer Mark. It might also be due to his own heir becoming the mentor of a Sun Breathing user, and witnessing everyday their impeccably flawless katas.

Given all these factors, Shinjuro couldn't help but sense a faint glimmer of hope within him. Maybe Kagaya Ubuyashiki, who continued to correspond with him, was onto something: a change was on the horizon. Muzan's tyranny was coming to an end. And hearing his son pledge to set aside his weapons to marry you finally gave him hope of not losing him as well.

New Year was approaching, and it was evident that this time you wouldn't be able to spend it with the Rengoku brothers. Apart from the necessity of concealing your demonic nature, Shinobu insisted that you remain at the Butterfly Estate to undergo tests supervised by Tamayo.

Following a snowy day of training together, Tanjiro proposed celebrating the New Year with him, his two friends, and some of the butterfly girls. He sought company to divert his mind, considering his sister had been taken by Sakonji and Tengen to a secret location to keep her beyond Muzan's reach while they tested the serum's efficacy in restoring her humanity. Being a target for the lord of demons after conquering the sun, she was a priority for the treatment. You, on the other hand, had to wait a little longer for your own cure.

Surprisingly, Giyuu was also invited and present to celebrate the New Year. In retrospect, given his lack of family and limited friends, it made sense that he chose to spend the festivities with some subordonates at the Butterfly Estate. That, or the hallway whispers suggesting an affair with Shinobu might be true. You had indeed witnessed him exiting the young woman's office one evening, despite looking unharmed. You two had exchanged a quick glance, and he had hurriedly averted his gaze.

You and the Water Hashira hadn't engaged in much conversation since your last discussion in the chaya, so there was a certain awkwardness between you during the party, despite the absence of the Flame and Insect Pillars. Attempting to initiate conversation with your former suitor several times proved fruitless. Finally, during a particularly tumultuous moment at dinner, where Tanjiro's friends were in a fist fight over food, your silent neighbor finally spoke.

"You might believe... my feelings for you weren't genuine. They were," the Hashira defended. "But I..."

Perplexed, it took a few moments for you to realize he was attempting to justify the encounter near Shinobu's office a few days earlier. You placed a reassuring hand on his shoulder.

"No need to explain, Giyuu. You owe me nothing, and I never questioned your sincerity."

He reciprocated by placing his hand atop yours, his blue eyes gleaming with deep regret and longing before softening once again.

"How are things with Rengoku?" he inquired at last, gracing you with one of his almost imperceptible smiles. You noticed he was glancing at your kanoko-patterned haori.

"Good...," you admitted, feeling a tad awkward as you recalled the events that followed the missed kiss with the Water Hashira. "Thank you for your encouragement and support, despite the situation."

"That's good to hear. If Rengoku doesn't take care of you, I..."

You never got to hear the rest, as a crow burst into the room amidst a flurry of panicked feathers.

"CAW! CAW! Oyakata-sama's new retreat is under attack by Kibutsuji Muzan himself! All Slayers are called to defend it immediately!"

Any questions, remarks, requests? Feel free to share them!

Next chapter: "Upper Moon Three"

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asknarashikari · 2 years

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Hiromi react to hearing and seeing Daiji's thoughts by using Sento's device.

Daiji Thoughts: 🎵Hiromi... Hiromi...🎵 My lovely fiance... Hiromi such a handsome man.

Kagerou: Sure you do... You've been thinking of wanting to...

Daiji: Stop that shit Kagerou. I don't want to be in horny a mood now.

Kagerou: We live in the same body unless you stamp yourself. I know everything about you.

Daiji: Shut up and leave me alone.

Kagerou: Then what the hell is this... *Shows a "image" of Hiromi* What's this then. Why is he in a jockstrap and muscled? Huh? Or this one. *Shows a mental image of Hiromi in a fudonshi helping Daiji with archery* or this...

Daiji: *gasp* Stop... Those are sensitive.

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Sento: Yikes... No wonder he's Daiji's demon. Soo... are you a satisfied customer??

When Daiji, even when he isn't horny, literally has No Thoughts Just Kadota Hiromi

Hiromi:

(aka dumbass fool who is just as besotted for his lover)

When Kagerou exposes Daiji for the thirsty ho that he is

Hiromi:

(aka RIP Kadota Hiromi.exe has stopped working)

And yes I absolutely had to use gifs of Suoh Tamaki

#kamen rider revice #kadota hiromi #igarashi daiji #kagerou #otp: spider guy and dai-chan #ask #i-am-randomtrash00

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sskk-ao3feed · 7 months

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Fandom Funhouse

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/5OVbWcE by TylerCoep Several fandoms find themselves in a beautiful resort mansion, a fudonshi system and a bunch of people from different universes. Gilgamesh, "I was told to relax with Enkidu here by that Mongrel master of mine". Bachira, "It's very fun!". Hajime rubs his forehead in worry, "Am I the only one here who thinks this is sus?!!!". Aether shrugs nonchalantly, "Nothing compared to my adventures in Teyvat". Words: 382, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Fandoms: 文豪ストレイドッグス | Bungou Stray Dogs, Kuroshitsuji | Black Butler, Twisted-Wonderland (Video Game), DEVILMAN crybaby (Anime), 終わりのセラフ | Owari no Seraph | Seraph of the End (Anime & Manga), Blue Lock (Manga), Hunter X Hunter, 約束のネバーランド | Yakusoku no Neverland | The Promised Neverland (Manga), 原神 | Genshin Impact (Video Game), Dangan Ronpa Series, 地縛少年花子くん | Jibaku Shounen Hanako-kun | Toilet-bound Hanako-kun (Manga), Chainsaw Man (Manga), SK8 the Infinity (Anime), Lumine (Webcomic), Fate/Grand Order, Medaka Box, World Trigger (Anime & Manga) Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Categories: M/M Characters: Dazai Osamu (Bungou Stray Dogs), Nakahara Chuuya (Bungou Stray Dogs), Ciel Phantomhive, Riddle Rosehearts, Trey Clover, Asuka Ryo, Fudo Akira, Hyakuya Mikaela, Hyakuya Yuuichirou, Isagi Yoichi, Bachira Meguru, Chigiri Hyouma, Kunigami Rensuke, Alexis Ness, Mikage Reo, Kurapika (Hunter X Hunter), Ray (The Promised Neverland), Emma (The Promised Neverland), Norman (The Promised Neverland), Kong | Aether (Genshin Impact), Lumine (Lumine Webcomic), Xiao | Alatus (Genshin Impact), Kody (Lumine Webcomic), Saihara Shuichi, Oma Kokichi, Minamoto Kou, Mitsuba Sousuke, Angel Devil (Chainsaw Man), Hayakawa Aki, Kumagawa Misogi, Gilgamesh | Caster, Kuga Yuuma Relationships: Dazai Osamu/Nakahara Chuuya (Bungou Stray Dogs), Akutagawa Ryuunosuke/Nakajima Atsushi (Bungou Stray Dogs), Asuka Ryo/Fudo Akira, Chigiri Hyouma/Kunigami Rensuke, Kong | Aether/Xiao | Alatus (Genshin Impact), Angel Devil/Hayakawa Aki, Kody/Lumine (Lumine Webcomic), Enkidu | False Lancer/Gilgamesh | Archer, Hyakuya Mikaela/Hyakuya Yuuichirou, Oma Kokichi/Saihara Shuichi, Hinata Hajime/Komaeda Nagito read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/5OVbWcE

#ao3feed sskk #akuatsu #fic rec

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kokomainecat · 2 years

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pocky really hits different in anime🥺

#sasaki to miyano #sasaki #anime #winter 2022 #miyano #bl anime #boys love #fudonshi

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sportsanimebreakdown · 7 years

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Breakdown: Ookiku Furikabutte (Big Windup or Oofuri)

SPOILER FREE

Big Windup: High school baseball anime (studio is A-1 Pictures) and manga (Asa Higuchi), ongoing.

Production: Solid. Production IG and Madhouse still dominate in terms of quality, but A-1 is sure as hell head and shoulders above the clusterfuck team that did Eyeshield (which was a combo of TV Tokyo, NAS, and Gallop).

Tropes: Low Self-Esteem Hero, Fudanshi Bait, “I Will Make You A Hero”, Slice Of Life

Not-Your-Wikipedia-Summary: Ren Mihashi is a total wuss because his middle school baseball team utterly destroyed his self confidence. They always lost because the catcher never knew how to use Mihashi’s insane ball control to their advantage. Now Mihashi is in high school and a nervous wreck and joins the baseball team. The catcher, Takaya Abe, (voiced by the extremely talented and easy-to-pick-out Yuichi Nakamura), sees Mihashi’s potential and decides he’s going to make Mihashi into the best damn ace that’ll take them all to Koushien. Cue slow-paced, feel-good, team-coming-together-against-the-odds

TL;DR Review: It’s cute. It’s low stress. If you want to watch the friendship between boys be pushed and pulled and strained and celebrated all in the frame of high school baseball, and if you want that satisfaction that comes from a low-self-esteem hero showing everyone up, it’s a fun trip. Yes, all the character blush too much and the queer baiting between several characters is so obvious it borders on fetishization. But it’s not a bad thing to have different kinds of boys represented: scared boys, crying boys, boys who aren’t sure of themselves but are teaming up to try their best. We need to show that no matter what kind of person you are, you’re still a valuable part of the team.

"Objective” Score: 6/10 (for those who like/need a slow pace and can overlook the problematic coach [more below])

Personal Score: 4/10 (too queer baity [make it gay or don’t, just stop with the fucking baiting], too slow, too problematic with the coach character)

Full Thoughts: So it’s been awhile since I watched this series. After watching One Outs I thought I’d go watch its exact opposite while still in the baseball genre. I have to say, it didn’t really age on me well. I think it’s a good series for 13-15 year-olds. It has all that blushing queer baiting that, if you’re in the closet or still figuring yourself out, might be tantalizingly close to validation. Also, like I said above, it’s great to see boys who aren’t chock full of toxic masculinity. You can be a scaredy cat and still be a good athlete. It has enough humor and embarrassed-youth moments to make it relatable/more dramatic for younger viewers or those who are still capable of being embarrassed. For those of us who are older/cynical/naturally-prone-to-being-an-asshole, watching it is more irritating than anything else.

But let’s talk about something else...

Author Insertion Characters: Now, let me make it clear at the outset that this is NOT limited to female authors/creators. Pretty much every series has The Inserted Author, and more often than not it’s the protagonist. This is especially apparent where there are multiple female characters all in love with one boring ass dude. But what about when the Inserted Author isn’t the protagonist? What about when they’re a side character who is vicariously enjoying some exploitative scene? Usually, with male authors, we get side male characters who “happen to” see panty shots, etc. They’re so common to any series that they hardly need mentioning. I admit, I don’t even mention it, I’m so used to it; I just roll my eyes and watch on. But in the case of Oofuri, we get the team’s coach, Momoe. As soon as I saw her, I knew the series had been written/drawn by a woman, in good ways and bad. She’s got big boobs, has a strong personality, and the team is intimidated by her insane baseball skills and general strength. If she’d been written by a man, the team would’ve been drooling over her big breasts and there would have been a nonstop “comedic” tension over how sexy she was. But she’s not sexualized in any way. For that, I'm super grateful. (The bar is low for my gratitude, I admit.)

But there’s a couple of things about her that threw major red flags for me: one, that it’s made clear that she pours all of her money into this boy’s baseball team. Now, she’s a woman with insane baseball skills and a clear passion for the game. So why the fuck didn’t she start a GIRL’S softball team? They don’t even cover it, as if it’s not even a real question. And why is she pouring all of her everything into serving these young boy’s needs? Talk about gender role stereotypes. Why isn’t the school providing funds for all this equipment? Or if not, why aren’t they finding a way, as a TEAM, to raise funds for it? Why is she, the only woman on it, pouring all of her money into it? That’s one red flag. The other red flag basically answers all of those questions and can be seen below:

I’m sorry, is that woman orgasming over team bonding between adolescent boys? If you don’t have a problem with the above screenshot, if your brain is saying some shit like “but no, it’s pure! Because she’s a woman! And they’re boys!” then I want you to do a mental experiment: imagine that screenshot above with the genders switched. So an older man is clutching himself, blushing and sweating like that, saying “this is so good” behind the backs of a bunch of oblivious 14/15-yo girls. Is your mental reaction a little different? Good. Now readjust your previous opinion. This answers the question of why she’s coaching a boy’s team. Because the author wanted to vicariously jill off on the emotional bonding between young boys, all under the excuse of the Female Purity Myth. What am I talking about? It’s the pervasive idea that women can’t be sexual/perverted. That womanhood somehow makes women “naturally” pure. This is damaging to men and women: To women because we’re shamed when we ARE sexual beings (which is a one sentence understatement of a very complicated issue), and to men/boys who are sexually abused by women but feel that they can’t come forward about it.

So. I’m conflicted. I like her character because SHE isn’t sexualized... but I’m angered by how the series validates the fetishization of queer relationships between boys by older women. I’d rather watch a series that has no female characters than a series that has one who is this problematic. I’ll be passing on re-watching any more of this.

#Big Windup #ookiku furikabutte #oofuri #Asa Higuchi #Author insertion character #Low Self Esteem Hero #anime review #sports anime #breakdown #queer baiting #a-1 pictures #6/10 #fudonshi #ren mihashi #abe takaya #Maria Momoe

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nikifoorov · 7 years

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Would you kiss gold AND silver now Victor ?

#bless the fudonshi's they make everything better #yuri on ice #yuri katsuki

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dorokora · 2 years

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Happy Fudonshi- I mean Happy Valentine’s Day!

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justlarkin · 2 years

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Happy Fudonshi Day!

Happy Fundoshi Day, Anon! 🐻

#ask

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vermillioncrown · 2 years

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Given the loose layers of robes there's less need for elastic to make things look smooth, so a fudonshi situation would probably work well enough. Or inventing a talisman that makes favric elastic. Or honestly if you're Binghe nonzero chance Airplane put elastic in PIDW for handwave reasons and you can in fact purchase or make your own spanx

fundoshi because it can always be washed without suspicion on this very obviously underwear shaped thing

(i got big beef with how cultivation and talismans are treated like amateur magic so no)

in pidw i expect some rare spider or whatever to spin out this elastic silk so binghe's wives can have fantasy lingerie

#inquiry #Anonymous #biomechanics working group #didn't the girls in the sv donghua have thigh high socks?#tbf i don't think airplane explicitly put care into the fabrics or whatever #but the implication of the character designs builds out more of the world #sv canon is the most flexible to write in - any sus worldbuilding or contrived situation or whatever #airplane's fault 😏#also as the protag i'm sure lbh doesn't have anything embarrassing about the situation below #if it doesn't result in sex it's not gonna happen to him

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shinsengumi-archives · 2 years

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Semi-Historical Saitou Page from the Old Site

The original page is no longer available, so I’m adding it to the archive.

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Most of the following below was written almost two years ago except the last few paragraphs. This is really more of a fangirl approach to history which I still add anyway because fans provide fuel for interest, whether they are fiction fans or history fans.

What's he really like? Well not as hot as RK Saitou but then again it's not fair to compare the two. I have grown a healthy respect for the historical version. The San-ban-tai Kumichou went through several name changes mostly because of the line of his work as a spy, first he was Yamaguchi Hajime, then Saitou Hajime (Shinsengumi), Inouhe Denpachi and finally Fujita Gorou. He was born to Yamaguchi Yuusuke and Masu. Well as most significant life starts out a bit shaky, he is rumored to have killed the son of a Retainer to the Shogun and thus left Tokyo, his hometown. He left behind his mother and father and his siblings Katsu (sister) and Hiroaki (brother). He also had a nice named Yuki.

He met Kondou (soon to be Commander of the Shinsengumi) in Tama and later on joined the Shinsengumi as a troop captain. He is described as a very good swordsman on par with Okita Souji who during the time was the best swordsman in the Shinsengumi. In history just like in Anime and the movies he did command the third troop and was trusted by Hijikata, so much so that he gave him the assignment to spy on Itou Kashitarou. Itou's group defected from the Shinsengumi and created what is considered to be one of the worst internal disturbance in Shinsengumi history. Historical Saitou fought valiantly in Toba-Fushimi, during the Seinan wars and the Boshin wars. He became part of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police. It is believed that it was Toshiyoshi Kawaji, a native of Satsuma who recruited Saitou into the TMPD. After serving the TMPD (and rising up in the ranks) he finally retired and became a Museum guard, teacher and traffic enforcer in a girl's school where his wife Tokio also worked.

There is also a rumor that before Tokio Takagi (his wife), he was involved with a woman older than him named Yaso during the war but she died. It is unclear whether she died of illness though. His marriage to Tokio Takagi was arranged and it is said that the Daimyo himself was the sponsor for the marriage. He had three sons named Tatsuo, Tsutomu and Tsuyoshi. The youngest, Tatsuo was actually adopted.

Correction on Tatsuo's adoption 9/8/04: There are new findings that Tatsuo was not actually an adopted son, he is actually the biological son of the Fujita's however he was adopted "out" of the family to the Numazawa family. It is believed that Tatsuo was adopted out to help preserve the Aizu as the Numazawa's were retainers and Tokio and Hajime had strong ties with the Aizu clan. However there is debate if this was the only reason. There might've been more to the adoption, it is most probable that during the time Saitou Hajime (Fujita Gorou) was a prisoner of war the Numazawa's probably helped him during the time. The Numazawa's approached the Fujita family and probably asked the Fujita's to bear a child for them to adopt, citing Hajime's indebtedness while he was a POW.

Personality wise there is not much said or known about the man. Again it is rumored that there are family records and Shinsengumi records which are still in possession by the family and has not been made public up to now. We do know that he is fond of drinking (which ultimately led to his death - he died in a Seiza position by the way), a very quiet man as described by his brother in law and washed and stretched his fudonshi everyday. For those who do not know what a fudonshi is, it's underwear. Now don't laugh, this is actually a very good thing, because it points to cleanliness. Now who wouldn't want an intelligent (yes he must be intelligent because he served as a spy), skillful (fighting skills) and CLEAN man? Ladies?

I don't care much for the facial features of the real Saitou Hajime. Some say that he has a face only a mother could love but I'll let you be the judge of that. He was rather tall almost 6 feet. Some say he was "stocky" but later on put on some weight (later in his Museum guarding days). A couple of other downsides was that as I've mentioned before he drank quite a lot and there is an account that he is fickle when it came to women (I'm still waiting for more info on this). So there you have it a no holds barred low down on the real Saitou Hajime.

How did Saitou Hajime die?

Well he never did in the world of Anime, Manga and Fiction (at least my fanfiction ^_^ )... But for the curious let me detail to you what happened in history.

September 28, 1915, Saitou Hajime died at the age of 72. As I wrote earlier he was fond of drinking and this is the cause of his death. As he realized that his time was near, he asked his family to move him to an alcove, there he sat "Seiza" and awaited his death while his daughter-in-law Midori (Tsutomu's wife), continuously removed phlegm from his throat by chopsticks and some cotton balls. Note how he died in "Seiza", this means sitting on your heels with your back straight, this requires continuous presence of mind and discipline as it is a formal way of sitting. He did all this until the moment of his death, this not only pointed to his self-discipline and control but also his awareness of the Mugai Ryu. Mugai Ryu is his swordsman style and it advocates to continuously challenge oneself. Being in "Seiza" until death shows his dedication as a Mugai Ryu swordsman.

Let's sum this up... Obviously what I wrote above is just a short summary and highly incomplete history on the real man. My focus has always been Saitou Hajime in popular culture since my first love will always be RK Saitou. However if you love RK Saitou then you owe it to him, and his creator and yourself to know about the real man. And maybe you can use what you know in history to give RK Saitou or any other fictional rendition of the wolf more depth. Oh don't get me wrong RK Saitou is deep but only if you read between the lines....

Takagi Tokio (Fujita Tokio)

Recently the Shinsengumi community has had a flurry of information relating to Takagi Tokio, Fujita Goro's wife. Takagi Tokio is an adopted daughter of the Kurasawa family and had a brother named Morinosuke. She was once a lady in waiting of Teruhime, wife of Matsudaira Katamori in Aizu. Later on she would meet Saitou Hajime and marry him have three children and live their lives in Tokyo. In Tokyo she would become part of the Normal School for Women through courtesy of her cousin Takamine Hideo. She worked there as a dorm mother. Later on in life, after Fujita Goro's resignation from the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, he will join Tokio teaching in the same school, today known as Ochanomizu. She also worked in Yasuda bank. I would recommend that you find out more about her.

Addendum: 02/19/2006

There's no English book out yet for Saitou Hajime, however there is one for the Shinsengumi by Romulus Hillsborough ISBN: 0804836272. Some would regard his work as having leanings but that's what we have and I think it is good that he considered it more like historical fiction.

Shizuko Akama wrote several books about Saitou (i.e. ISBN: 4404025998 and ISBN: 4404026269). She is a life-long researcher of our wolf! Some would regard her work as having the elements of historical fiction. To be quite frank, I think that's good to bear in mind.

Try to get a hold of Remembering Aizu by Shiba Goro. It's good but keep in mind that the author is too close to the subject as well. Think of Nagakura's book (wrote it himself) where (it is said that) he's described himself a bit too good.

My favorite Saitou Site on the web is 1to5.net and the old 3-hajime site. You'll have to use a Japanese translator like nifty or babelfish.

Visit ShinsengumiHQ for more info as well.

#Saito Hajime #saito death #saito family

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