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mari-lair · 3 months
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Why are you giving Akane two plushies Teru? Do you want him to give the other one to Aoi??
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yescking · 8 months
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the last time i saw you
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terukanerealist · 2 months
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posting this one here too bcz i liked it.
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livvidaloca · 3 months
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been working on a royalty au that im planning on making a big fic for so heres my most recent art of it :3 i have lots more for it in my pinned on my twitter (same @)
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sau-cen · 5 months
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Spoilers for @mari-lair ‘s new dimensional travel fic lmao
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kaistarus · 8 months
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My Fic Recs
South Park
Ladies and Gentlemen We Are Floating In Space (gremlinteeth)–(Creek-complete(137k)–this is quite literally the greatest fic in existence. ‘but South Park is cring–’ shut your mouth, get over it, and read this masterpiece. The character/relationship development, worldbuilding, symbolism, characterization?? I still get emotional listening to “Wouldn’t It Be Nice.” by The Beach Boys.... Like what?!? I cannot wait for the day that I have forgotten enough of this fic that I can reread it again properly. IDC what fandom you’re from read this fic.
Me, You, And Time(HelplessRomantic_2)--(Creek-complete(13k))--There are a lot of fics on Craig and Tweek’s development using canon moments in the show and I think this one does it best. Characterization, realism, character/relationship development, friend group dynamics. It’s just a great fic overall. Love it
Family Is What You Make Of It(Mareepysheepy)--Creek-complete(17k))--This fic is unbelievable. It’s an absolute masterpiece of a take on the Tucker family dynamic and how Tweek has fit into their lives. The unconditional love they have for each other and Tweek’s support for Craig. It’s one of my favorite Tucker family fics and the writing itself is phenomenal
Life In Color (BlameCanada)-@blame-canada-Creek-Complete(2k)--This is so artistically written and underappreciated. It’s a shorter one-shot, but their ability to take Craig’s monotonous descriptions to show how his worldview and outlook literally change with Tweek around is beautiful. Gives me that chest achy lovey feel and cannot get enough
Your Eyes, My Nose (PinkFan_Gurl)-@pinkfan-gurl-Creek-Incomplete(75k)-I admit, I was a little hesitant at first because babies, but I gave it a chance and OH my god I’m so glad. The writing style is fantastic, the characterization is phenomenal, there are unique relationship dynamics, and most importantly we get dopey Craig who is so in love with Tweek it’s embarrassing. I flip out when I see there's an update in my inbox. Not complete, but still updates 🙂
A Beautiful Sight, We’re Happy Tonight (@tlinrookie)-Creek-Complete(13k)--I am so obsessed with this fic, it's just so fucking good and one of my favs. Post-high school hook-up into insecure/awkward flirting? It’s so well done and realistic as a concept that if someone told me this actually happened to them in college I’d believe it. I love that in my fics. And once again, awkward blushy Craig <3
press pause (pink2d)--Creek-complete(13k)--Just Craig overwhelmed with his newly developing feelings through fantastic writing and emotional description. He just wants to kiss his boyfriend but can’t stop overthinking literally everything. I LOVE the author’s use of little details and actions to show love and build up on Craig’s end, gives you a chest achy emotion
Anyone Else But You(@fruitloopzed)-Creek-Complete(3k)--One of my fav meet cutes. I’m always a sucker for love at first sight, but Craig seeing a cute boy at five-years-old and his first instinct being to rizz them up with red racer? What a concept. Genius. It’s so cute and actually writes them in character for their age which is well done
Nervous young inhumans(tweakers)-Creek-Incomplete(136k)@tweakerist--Have you ever wanted Craig to be hopelessly in love, but literally everyone and their grandma knows except him? Well, I have the fic for you! lmao seriously tho Craig is an idiot. but his and Tweek’s relationship dynamic/development is so good. I will reread some interactions like ten times cause they’re so cute and funny. So if you also like dialogue/interactions sign yourself up. It’s incomplete, but author updates regularly!
Toilet Bound Hanako-Kun
More Trouble Than You’re Worth(@voidjelli)–Amanene-Complete(183k)- Have you ever wanted as many fanfic tropes as possible shoved into one beautifully written fic? Well I've got the story for you! lol I’m personally obsessed with ‘he’s so in love with her it’s pathetic’ so this fic kills me. The writing is phenomenal and the characterization/relationship buildings are amazing. I’m a sucker for good friendships and fun group dynamics which this fic is filled with AND there’s  a prequel Last Call(7k)
Undertow(Kawffee)-@kawff33-Amanene-Complete(96k)--The amount of effort and research that must have gone into this fic astounds me. Like a mystery/romance with a small-town island setting, Nene doing Orca research? I learned so much. The writing is astounding, the concept is fantastic, it was so fun to read, and I’m amazed it exists as just a fanfic tbh
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4pmbookstacks · 2 months
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✩ You can't escape! (the Music of the Night) Tsukasa / reader ; Aname / reader; Kou / reader — home ; masterlist - previous chapter : next chapter
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I . . . LITTLE LOTTIE Between the fiber threads of dreams and hopes, there is both darkness and light, corruption and wonder, curiosity and incuriousness. Many hope to perform on the stage of an Opera house, especially one as grand as the Hasu ren Niki, or Lotus Populaire, which mimics its sister passed, The Opera Populaire; Built upon it’s rubble by a Japanese and French architects, trying to bring a Phoenix back from the ashes and revive a colorful hope into the dulling city once more.
It became a vital stop for any Prima Donnas and leading Tenors, the first lady and man of the stage, to perform for an audience that came from around the globe; from the New Americas to Europe and even Aisa. Where the height of their career would start and end, allowing them entrance to any other role in any Opera House around the world; For if you could perform on the stage of Lotus Populaire and receive astounding reviews from the critics of France, you'd become one in a million.
One in a million, that is something truly great to achieve; didn’t you know?
Though to become one in a million, you always have to start from somewhere; Just as a flower has to sprout from the ground before it blossoms into a flower, petals gleaming with color while scented oh so beautifully. For You, it began in Europe; more specifically, Britain, on a sweet countryside near the southernmost port.
Often you heard of the stories of the Opera Populaire from travelers. Stories of a majestic Opera house bathed in the glimmering gold with reflective flooring and tall, looming status of women. Of the Opera house with the most comfortable seating, varnished with a deep maroon that screamed lavish, wealth, success, Of the Opera house that spared no expense to have the most reputable, most angelic, most authentic Prima Donna’s on this side of Europe, who sang with not only their voice yet their heart and soul; Who’s acting was just as good as their singing, entrancing, encapsulating.
Few times did you actually manage to go see the Opera house yourself, most times you had to beg your father to let you tag along with the Minamoto’s—family friends who had moved to Europe from Japan—and who were wealthy enough to spare the expense to make a trip to the Opera Populaire every season.
Though you could not go every time, though you wish you wished you could, you would soak up every moment when you were inside its casted walls; Dancing along the polished floors with Kou as you both laughed and pretended to be the leading roles in your own opera on the stairs. His Mother and elder Brother would always scold you two for not acting your class, for not showing the restraint and regality of the upper class citizens of Europe. To which they always received a giggle and apology before you two rushed off to your private box for the show.
Even if some your age called it boring, you had always been entranced by Opera. You knew you wanted to be on that stage, singing and dancing and performing, even at your father’s slight distaste of your choice. It was the only option, and you would accept nothing less than to be performing on the grand stage of the Opera Populaire.
And even after it’s burning, that desire shifted to wanting to perform on the Lotus Populaire.
Kou always entertained your lofty dreams, sitting at the piano in your family’s parlor room, to keep you company after your tutoring sessions; He would play the scale of your voice through the piano keys, slowly increasing before decreased once more, before performing a song for you to sing along to. It was always enchanting, at least for the skill of little children, no older than 12 years of age. Maids and Butlers would often stop to listen, occasionally would Kou’s brother sit in on the performance and give a solid clap when the two of you finished, compliments flooding out of his mouth.
The encouragement, much to your father’s ire, always convinced you to move forward and as such, what pushed you to audition at the Lotus Populaire for its next season of Hannibal—an opera about composed by Chalumeau about the return of carthaginian troops from fighting against roman soldiers; an opera that had been creating heavy traction and buzz, making global press. This, you were confident, would be the true start of your career in the Opera industry, not as a ballerina yet as a lead; Or, at least, you were shooting for ensemble at the minimum. You needed to get out of the local Opera theaters of London, where you have been performing since you were able to at the young age of 16; You were almost 22 now!
“Just to be clear,” Your father started, watching as the carriage pulled into the cobbled driveway; A white stallion and its driver greeting your father, Kou, and you. “It’ll be alright if you do not land a role, I’ll still be proud of you no matter what.” You could hear the heistance in his voice as his hand took yours, his thumb brushing over the back of your hand in reassurance. A worrier, that’s what your Father always had been; Since the moment you were born.
You couldn’t help but laugh softly, watching as Kou moved around you both to speak to the driver of the carriage, “Father, I will be fine, I promise! Kou is coming with me, I’m more than prepared and I’ve been practicing since the news came out.” You would try and reassure your own father, though watching as his eyebrows frowned up either way, “I’ll be home in three days time!”
“I know, I know,” The heavy sigh left his lips, and you were sure all the oxygen had left his lungs too. There was a hesitation as his lips tugged to the sides, “I just wish I could be there with you; It is quite a long journey and your first time auditioning outside of the country. . . are you sure you don’t need me there? I can send a letter quickly to my work, surely they’ll understand the circumstances-”
“You worry more than there is need!” Another soft laughter fluttered out of your lips; You wouldn’t realize the way Kou would smile softly at the sound from behind your back. “Kou and I will be perfectly fine, now please, I’ll be late if you don’t let me go!”
You saw the way his lips would tremble a little, the hardship of letting his child go, seeming too much to bear, even for him. And though it pained you to see your Father so upset at your departure, all the comfort you could give him in aid was one last, tight hug before you had to pull away. Hands firmly on the sides of his arm, you would bow your head lightly as he pecked a kiss on the top of your head.
“Don’t come home unless you score big.” He would joke, one last time, as your hands fell from his shoulders. You would scrunch your nose at his comment, your lips wobbling with laughter as you playfully slapped his shoulder before departing for the carriage with a shake of your head; Meeting Kou, who would bow with just as much grace and teasement, as he opened the carriage door to let you in first before he joined you, sitting right by your side.
There was no more going back once the carriage door closed and the horse hooves began to clack on the cobblestone pavement, rolling the carriage effortlessly as it was majestically. You were sure tears sprang from your fathers eyes, as if it wasn’t for his job he would be joining Kou and you now on the cross-ocean trip to France. It’ll surely be a long journey, even longer without your Father to keep you entertained, yet you had Kou, and dare say, he was even better company! Funny, charming, and a little witty, he both was able to keep up with you and accept the high education you possessed, no matter the difference in gender.
“You’re awfully quiet.” The comment came out as teasing as you poked Kou’s side, his suit matching the color of his clan and complementing the color of his eyes; A nice blue, an attractive color, most would say. He would be more popular with the ladies if it wasn’t for his brother stealing the show.
Kou would hum, crossing his arms and leaning back against the plush seating, “Just thinking.” Was his bland answer.
“That’s new.” Came the snicker that followed from you.
At least, thankfully, it had caught Kou’s attention as he glanced over towards you rather quickly; Seeming ready to defend himself, though the words left his lips before they even managed to bubble as soon as he saw your snicker. “Very amusing, Lottie.”
Lottie, a nickname. The nickname Kou had decided would be yours since that day you met at his home, during a lavish house welcoming party. He said it suited you, you never understood why but accepted the nickname after countless tries of rebuking it.
“It’s true! You never think.” You teased, poking his side once more and causing him to yelp. The oh-so professional Viscount in public was reduced to scrambling away from you in the carriage bound for the southernmost port in all of the United Kingdom! It was fairly amusing.
“Stop that!” Kou flushed as you would turn to him, daring to poke at his side once more. “You know I’m ticklish there! Don’t even start-”
Though he would only yelp once more, making a grave effort to curl away from your finger as you dared it closer, “Then tell me what’s the matter! You’re usually so talkative, Viscount, now you’re nothing but stoic silence. It does not fit you at all! Are you concerned about little old me?” You would tease and playfully gush, though knew it was most likely the truth. Kou had always been rather easy to read.
“I’m just concerned, that's all!” He would exclaim, jumping to the seats parallel to yours on the opposite side of the carriage. It drew you to stopping your attacks on his sides, for now.
“Concerned about what? The admirers I’m going to receive after becoming a lead?” The words slipped out of your mouth, a dramatic flare being added to the end to show you weren’t being serious. You didn’t expect to get the leading role on your first show in the Lotus Populaire, you were smart to know that much. Though Kou would playfully roll his eyes, giving you an unamused “ha-ha”, before shaking his head.
“I’m simply concerned about your safety and the travel! I mean, what if the boat sinks or we run into any of those weird French ghosts? It would be no place for you-” Kou would start, gesturing with his hands as though this would cause a muck in the plans you had ‘oh-so carefully’ laid out the night. You would cut Kou off, though, pressing a finger firmly against his lips, “Then you’ll protect me, simple!” Your words came off with such confidence in Kou, that he couldn’t help but flush a little at the suddenness of your comment. His light blue eyes were stuck to yours, “Whatever comes, Kou, as long as I have you by my side, I’m sure everything will be alright. Besides your brother and my father, you’re the strongest man, or even Viscount, I know. . . and it’s highly unlikely that the boat will sink! So, relax a little, alright? Let’s enjoy this!” And though he was hesitant to respond, especially since your father had placed him in charge of your well being as well . . . as well as making sure you didn’t spend all of your money in France on meaningless items, he would nod; Something akin to pride swelling in his chest. If you believed in him, and if your father did as well, then surely he could keep you out of harm's way, no matter the danger. And to his response, he watched as you sat yourself back down, leaning against the plush cushions of the carriage. Your gaze shifted from him to outside the window of the carriage, your eyes glimmering in the sun that basked inside. Hope, something like that at least, for a better future, shined in your eyes; And that’s all Kou needed to relax himself. His body sank down into his cushioned seat, his eyes lingering on you for a second longer before they were also pulled to the window. The rolling hills of the Kingdom’s countryside were always beautiful, though, to Kou, you were more of a sight than anything nature could provide.
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© 4pmbookstacks, teeful-corner, March 2024. do not repost, plagiarize, translate, or copy my works without permission asked beforehand.
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zodiac-keeper · 5 months
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Feelin the urge to write Terukane on this lovely evening.
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voidjelli · 3 months
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❄️Drink and Be Merry
Nene hates the idea of being alone on Christmas. She also hates the idea of people knowing she's alone on Christmas. But still, going to a work party isn't quite as pathetic as sitting alone at home. Show up. Hang out. Get drunk. Go home. Simple.
As long as her most frustrating coworker doesn't make an appearance, she'll be fine.
But nothing is ever so simple, and dealing with a drunk Amane might take a bit more effort than she originally thought.
@hananene-week 2024: Day 1 Winter / Spring
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mx-giraffe · 2 months
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Me when people randomly like stuff that I posted ages ago:
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pedi-bug · 6 months
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It’s always just natsuteru or natsukane. What about natsuterukane?
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mari-lair · 10 months
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Yeeees!
I always found it very interesting that the moments where Teru is sad he is quiet, and when he is the most hurt we don’t get to see his face.
We don’t know if he was teary eyed on his mom’s funeral, we just see his mouth down and his hand reaching out when Kou tries to hug/open her coffin.
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In his fight with Kou, the moment he feels like Kou doesn’t care about him anymore, he immediately covers his face. He spends a long time hiding his face, four full pages without us seeing his eyes.
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I like to believe Teru got teary eyed and hid it, because of how his eye are visibly more puffy/irritated.
Start of the chapter:
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After he took his hand away:
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His biggest fear insecurity is his siblings no longer needing or caring about him after all.
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The only time Teru visibly cried may have been framed as comedic, but it was related to his family growing up.
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uglierdaikon · 8 months
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IT'S DONE BITCHES!!!
Title: Be Still My Foolish Heart
Rating: M (soft M. An M in case of emergencies)
Pairing: Hananene
Status: COMPLETE
Summary: As an aspiring writer, Yashiro Nene spends half her time drifting from dream to dream, and would spend the rest of it romanticizing reality if she didn’t have certain people keeping her tethered to the earth. Among such people is her TA and somewhat-friend Yugi Amane, who seems to take special delight in watching her flounder her way through Calculus.
However, following an accident Nene finds her life turned upside down. As she works to return to her dreamy days and fantasies, she finds herself drawing closer to one of the last people she would have ever expected.
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orangebobatea · 5 months
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TBHK Hananene Christmas Fic🎄
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❄️ Title: All I Want For Christmas Is You
❄️ Summary: Hanako shocks Nene with a surprising confession: he has never celebrated Christmas before.
Determined, Nene plans out the best holiday party for him, but little does she know that all Hanako wants for Christmas...is her.
❄️ Read Now: https://archiveofourown.org/works/52527733
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kanaiow · 5 months
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does anyone have good terukane longfics im tired of writing my own
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cnnmonbimee · 2 years
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JSHK Fics Recommendations
I think it's been a while since I saw fic recs for jshk, so I thought I could share my personal faves here! Though, if you've been in the fandom long enough I'm sure you've seen more than half of these since I mostly knew all of these amazing fics from other recommendations when I first started reading :)
But, if you're just starting to explore jshk fics (like me!!) then fear not because this post might have too much to choose from.
This is gonna be long! (I'm serious)
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One-shots
I Will Be A Light For You (All For You) by stellillow
Shadows by ficenjoyer
Midnight's Prince, By the Light of Eternal Noon by thatsrightdollface
glass shattered, clay battered by insipidenvy
Roots Run Deep, Leaves Grow Bare by insipidenvy
Selfish Prayers by lilaflo, sincerelyand
the horizon tries but it's not as kind on the eyes by sincerelyand
Morning Reflections by FalalalaLa
Of Course Everyone Believes in True Love by FalalalaLa
The Monster's Bride by Hammsters
Nene and The Nutcracker Prince by Baronesscmd
Promises to Keep by Baronesscmd
Fortune's Fools by LyricalSniperRifle
Night of the Phantom King by lilaflo
Death and the Maiden by lilaflo
hell is a good life by niim
cat's cradle by niim
late bloomer by niim
turn off the music (and listen to the quiet whisper) by krispytine
long after you're gone by dearmoonlight
moon lover by Toramitsu
Hazy Days of December by milkteamoon
Knives to Sharpen Baby Teeth by milkteamoon
the golden age of something good by piyo_nii
to see you as you are now by piyo_nii
Drowning in suds, soap and sorrow by strawberryvanillatea
Reflections from Remembered Waves by SomethingDreamed
ode to the moon by puolain
the confession tree by tzaya
Caveat Lector by WingSongHalo
A Practice, For Now by WingSongHalo
Come Monday by RadioWaves
Under The Stars by Allthefeels_fanfics
Wonderstruck by thebonezone
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Multi-chapters
(completed works)
Ain't It a Gentle Sound, the Rolling in the Graves? by Hammsters
Down to the Last Petal by Indigo_Floof
Surface Tension to Keep You Afloat by corologs
Undertow by Kawffee
Supernatural Stakeout at the Kamome Science Museum by thatsrightdollface
Bring Down the Chandelier by wishfulina
A Fairy Tale Thing Will Not Kiss You Awake by TheWizardEm
The Mystery of Hades and Persephone by TheFluffyOtaku
The Cowgirl & The Godfather by TheFluffyOtaku
the libary girl by orphan_account
Wings Dark as Sin by Hammsters
The Princess and the Sorcerer by eliziliza (Lizardstep)
Bride of The Underworld by lilaflo
The Disastrous Haunting of Room 404 by banjjakz
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(ongoing)
Be Still My Foolish Heart by Hammsters
Never Tamper With a Curse by Beachyblu3s
Teach Me Astronomy, Amane-kun! by FalalalaLa
The 2x1 Offer by Tsunflower
must be the season of the witch by Kawffee
Cursed Hearts by Donteatsocks
Unbound Hanako-kun: Unabridged AU by Beachyblu3s
when the fog fades by piyo_nii (last updated: Aug 2020)
Cicada Summer by milkteamoon (last updated: June 2020)
Ghostly Management by starrylitme
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One-shot Books/ Anthologies
love transcends by spero11
ghost flower by Baugette_Me_Not
a thousand constellations (blooming) by puolain
You Be the Ocean, I'll Be the Stars by lilaflo
A little disclaimer, I didn't include any explicit fics in this post (maybe in another, but I can't promise;;) but some of these are Mature rated so please remember to always mind the tags! (They're there for a reason).
Happy reading :)
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