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jose92gt · 4 months
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Mayor parte del reciente capítulo de Captain Tsubasa fue demasiados flashbacks y muchas veces se cortaban las jugadas donde el participaba, pero si debieron darle poco más de cariño a Jun, dejando eso Jun si no tuviera el problema del corazón si podría superar a Tsubasa pero como dicen por ahí lo nerfearon por el bien de la trama
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popawritter12 · 11 months
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𝕐𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣𝕖 ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕣𝕒𝕔𝕥𝕖𝕣: Jun Misugi
𝔸𝕟𝕚𝕞𝕖/𝕞𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕒 𝕠𝕣 𝕧𝕚𝕕𝕖𝕠𝕘𝕒𝕞𝕖: Captain Tsubasa / Super Champions.
ℙ𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕤: 1 of 1
𝔽𝕚𝕟𝕚𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕕: Yes
(´・ω・')(´・ω・')(´・ω・')(´・ω・')(´・ω・')(´・ω・`)(´・ω・`)
Jun, Jun, why didn't you ever pay attention to me?
I did everything I could; Be your manager, accompany you and be your shoulder to cry on, even help you in your rehabilitation!
You were the first in my whole life, I opened my heart and my soul to you, and you left me planted like a dog waiting for his adopters.
I thought that with patience and a lot, but a lot of affection I could make you love me, BUT NO!
But not....
(Name) had to appear.
(Name), (Name), (Name) Why did you have to show up?
I could see it. The way he looked at you, the way he followed you, even when his parents told me about the images he had of you in his room, why you?! Why not me?!
---Yayoi... are you alright? ---I hear the boy next to me.
I feel how my hands stop trembling due to their own instinct to pretend, and a smile appears on my lips.
---Yes, I'm fine, have they answered you yet? ---I whisper, looking at the bars of the mansion.
Today he was coming back here, several months have passed since we left school, why did I think that by coming back... he would finally notice?
--- Yes, Jun said that he was coming --- Said Sanae, who accompanied me in the feeling of a false peace.
I feel that small piece of hope reborn in me like never before, as if that wish that he is mine becomes... reality somehow.
My mind was working erratically; between the memories of how Jun followed (Name), to the few signs that he could see as possible attempts at flirting. I even remembered when Jun introduced her to us as "his partner", for a moment, I thought I saw a reflection of sadness in her eyes, as if she was asking for help, but my jealousy clouded me at that moment, was she really... ..?
---Hi guys!
I look up, once again seeing that boy in the distance; his hair short, brown and matching his eyes perfectly, with a face so refined that it seemed to be carved with the greatest of care. A soft sigh escapes my lips, while a smile appears between my cheeks.
---Hello Jun ---I whisper, looking at the man with the same fascination with which I have seen since the first day.
We all greet each other with a friendly intonation. But... When I enter his house, I can feel a different... air.
I can feel like the air in the house barely circulates because the doors, windows and even the rooms were closed. I see how the workers in the house, the housekeeper, the cooks, they all acted... anxious.
They stammer when they talk, they drop various things due to too-recurring accidents. And when I felt the air was more familiar, I felt more... relaxed.
I was walking while holding a few plates in my hands; I see the silence there, maybe I should go outside with the others?
I finish accommodating things, and in an oversight, I see images of Jun at school. I take a couple of steps, and run my fingertips over the frame, the images are cute, and I see how Jun's smile only appears when... (Name) was close to him or around him. I can feel my smile fading as my eyes lock directly on that woman.
That normally active or even emotional look, I can see it turning into an expressionless, or even scared look. Slowly the jealousy subsides, and that's when I start to wonder.. Why did (Name) slowly drift away from everyone? What if...she was being bullied? I never thought to theorize why someone like her slowly stopped being her, to slowly be a shadow of who she was on her first day of school.
---Miss (Name)! Stop there! ---I listen in the distance.
A scream brings me back to my senses; I hear several footsteps of other people. I can hear struggles, an argument, and what stands out to me the most is... The sounds of someone looking to vomit.
---Curse! Why did they lock her in the only fucking place that she didn't have a bathroom?! --- Shouts a man, who could be heard as he knocked on a door.
--- Mr. Jun said that he had to be like this! ---Shouted someone else, in this case, a woman.
Curiosity to know what someone like (Name) was supposed to do in Jun's house in a peculiar way... she slowly killed me, and that's where I directly decided to know what she was supposed to happen.
I go to the stairs, climbing each step to learn more and more about this situation.
--- If Mr. Jun finds out that she needs a doctor... It won't end well --- Whispers the housekeeper, who looked as if she was beginning to lack air.
The man was still trying to force the door; he couldn't open it.
---Something wrong? ---I ask with a higher tone than normal, while my eyes scan the situation.
---Oh no...
I can see how they both freeze, starting to shake.
---Tell me, what happened? I thought hear blows ---I mention with innocence.
---N-It's okay, Miss Yayoi... Everything is fine! --- I listen to the woman, while she was approaching me --- Just walk me downstairs, I'm sure the others are...!
---Oh, and I thought I heard that they mentioned a certain "(Name)" ---I mention subtly, passing by the woman, approaching the man ---Is it a coincidence? Or does she sound like Jun's girlfriend?
I can see how they both panic, the man walks away from the bathroom door.
---Yayoi? ---I hear a sharp voice, but short, which sounded shaky.
---Hmm? Whose voice will it be? ---I ask quietly, diverting my gaze towards the door.
The woman stands in front of me, trying to remove me from the situation.
---I want to know who is behind the door --- I whisper with a smile between my lips.
They left me alone. For some reason, they refused to leave me alone with her, which gave me a very bad sign.
I demanded over and over again that they leave, and when they did, I could hear soft sobs coming from inside the bathroom.
---(Name)? ---I called.
I could hear her unlock the door, and open the door, but she just stuck her head out.
---Yayoi? she asked, sounding shy, on the verge of tears.
Before she could speak, she lunged at me, jumping up and grabbing her arms desperately behind me, almost as if she was the only thing she could do in her life.
--- Thank you, thank you, thank you... --- She whispered, trying to contain her emotions --- .., thank you very much, Yayoi.
Even when I tried to push myself away from her, I knew in that instant that she was having a horrible time of it.
I stroke her head, she was smaller than me, and I could see that it comforted her a little. Looking down, I see on her shoulders bite marks, hickeys, kisses, both recent and those that had been there for a while.
She separates a bit from me, and I could see it....
Her belly was swollen, her cheeks had traces of a viscous yellow liquid.
---You're....?
She lowers her head, which makes me even more uncomfortable.
--- Yes, I-I'm pregnant with Jun... --- She whispers, while her hands cover her abdomen --- A-She's barely a month old.
I can see that she was on the verge of tears, so I sensed that she was having a really hard time.
---Since when do you live with him? --- I ask, letting go of her head.
---Ha-A couple of months ago I think... I don't even remember when it was ---she whispers, trembling.
---How do you not even remember when? Also, why are you...? ---I was interrupted by her.
---Jun has me locked up, he kidnapped me a few days after I finished school ---She explains quickly ---I... I had decided to break up with him because he was too sick with me, he never let me get together with other people, He controlled me where I went, I couldn't even visit my family without him knowing.
I remain silent for a few seconds; I see how she was, how emaciated she looked, how pale she was due to lack of sun, and even the pain that reflected her gaze.
---(Name)... Why not....?
Quick footsteps stopped me from speaking further. (Name) she almost instantly realizes what happened, and she decides to push me into the bathroom and lock me in there, locking it.
The push had made me fall to the bathroom floor, when I got up and tried to knock on the door, I can hear her voice; from which she once was the person I loved.
---Dear! What happened? Are you OK? ---Jun spoke worried.
The mere fact of hearing his words made my heart skip a beat: This time not from emotion, but from the feeling that something horrible was about to happen.
--- Y-Yes, sweetheart --- He whispers (Name), she sounded nervous --- It's just that the room they left me in didn't have a bathroom.
---Oh really? ---He asked, surprised.
I could hear him kiss her, followed by how he talked.
---Do you want me to bring you something to eat? ---He asked affectionately ---, I can see how difficult "doing" is becoming for our son.
He laughed. I could feel for a minute an almost pure sensation of fear; Why was he acting so calm? Why did (Name) seem like she didn't want to reveal herself to him?
---W-Well, some food would be nice, sweetheart ---Whispers (Name).
---Perfect! I'll take you some when the guests are left outside ---He says, happy.
---Thank you... ---It was the only thing that (Name) whispered.
---For now, I'll take you to another room, okay? ---Explains Jun calmly.
---S-Sure, Jun.
I can hear the footsteps of both walking away from the place. I fell to the ground, feeling like even the food I had for breakfast wanted to come out of my throat; the unpleasant feeling that I was going to faint was… too strong.
But at least she was safe now so she could get out of here.
TRUE?
(´・ω・`)(´・ω・`)(´・ω・`)(´・ω・`)(´・ω・`)(´・ω・`)
(´・ω・`)(´・ω・`)(´・ω・`)(´・ω・`)(´・ω・`)(´・ω・`)
I get up from the ground, adjusting my clothes, taking air from my nose to relax. I thought I could finally get out and pretend that nothing had happened.
She thought that she could help (Name) in some way. Jun still did not have absolute power over her; she could still escape him.
Some knocking on the door wakes me up again.
---Yayoi, get out of there, I know you heard everything
(´・ω・`)(´・ω・`)(´・ω・`)(´・ω・`)(´・ω・`)(´・ω・`)
𝑬𝒙𝒕𝒓𝒂 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓
(´・ω・`)(´・ω・`)(´・ω・`)(´・ω・`)(´・ω・`)(´・ω・`)
I'm gonna say that i writte this one shot in Wattpad, but since I liked how it turned out, I wanted to see if you liked it, although I don't know if Captain Tsubasa is well known to people who speak English. At least for the Spanish fandom (both in Spain and in Latin America) there are people, not many, but there are.
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blueberrypie20 · 11 days
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Uhm
I have a new CT fic idea.
"The closing ceremony of the juveniles soccer tournament gone wrong."
A.k.a: "what if somehow, whatever about monsters and demons that you think are imaginary, literally burst in and started a do-or-die battle against a bunch of 12 year old footballers?"
Don't steal! I wanna write it in some time! >:0
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hydraloveart · 6 months
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keiko1183 · 1 year
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三杉カトル
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lildudie18 · 1 year
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🐞 mm the last thing I made in 2022 perhaps? wow would you look at that bubs does animate! 🐞
🐞 And a bnha doodle bc people are never sick of em 💀🐞
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flydotnet · 7 months
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Would You Stop Fucking Lying Already You Piece of Shit (affectionate)
WHUMPTOBER 2023, DAY 9: “Learning everything ain't what it seems, that's the thing about these days.” Polaroid | Mistaken Identity | “You're a liar.”
I guess it's a new yearly ritual of mine: I have somehow getting back into Inazuma Eleven for three days, wanting to make an UTAU voicebank; and now, I guess I have the yearly, challenge-fueled (platonic) AkeJun fanfic. Last year had the Fanfiction Library's New Ship Challenge entry, "Honestly, I've Seen Better Days", and this year, we have a Whumptober prompt fill. Who knows what 2024 will bring! Maybe next time I'll actually go off the rails.
Yeah, it's yet another humourous take on a prompt. I'm a dumbass like that.
If you wish to place this oneshot in the actual HSAU timeline, it's meant to happen on HSAU+1, the year following the AU's main school year. It's around February+1, if so to speak.
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Would You Stop Fucking Lying Already You Piece of Shit (affectionate)
Summary: Goro is stuck having to care for an unwell Jun for reasons beyond either of their comprehension. It gets weird.
Fandom: Persona 5/Captain Tsubasa (it's the funny high school teacher AU again!)
Word Count: 1.3K words
AO3 version available here.
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“You’re a liar. A dirty fuckin’ liar.”
In response to his sharply accurate statement, all Goro gets is a loud sniffle.
“Do you even fuckin’ hear me?” He continues. “You’re a fuckin’ liar, Misugi.”
“You’re not the first to tell me.”
Absolutely infuriating.
“Remind me why in the hell do I have to babysit your lyin’ ass?”
“You actually don’t need to. I’m a grown adult.”
For fuck’s sake, he’s right. Goro doesn’t actually have to be here, he could just be exploding shit in his classroom, or in the lab, or in his kitchen. He could be having a nice day, now that his lessons for the day are over. Even attending Ann’s stupid-ass tea club sounds like a better idea, but there he is, having to keep guard over the smuggest bastard in the school.
“Unless you don’t want to disappoint Yayoi?”
As always, when one just points out his defaults, he attacks back. Why is he so good at it too? That’s nowhere near fair. Fuck this shit.
“You’re a coward and a liar.”
“You’re not proving me wrong.”
“Fuck you! There’s just nobody to do this except for me, so shut the fuck up!”
“Oh really?”
He tilts his head as he sits on his desk, a smug smirk on his lips. For once, they’d dried and ugly. (It’s not satisfying to notice. It itches under his skin).
“Your girlfriend’s busy and entrusted me with you. That’s all you need.”
“What about Hikaru?”
“You’re fucking with me? Is that how stupid you think I am?”
That takes Misugi off guard. Huh.
“What do you mean?”
“That guy’s on a class trip.” Goro deadpans hard enough to feel his own features set like concrete. “Y’know? He’s accompanying Fujisawa on the stupid yearly Euro Section trip to who knows where. I dunno, I didn’t listen to that part, I didn’t give a fuck. But I expected you to remember shit like that. Isn’t Bushy Eyebrows your best friend, dumbass?”
“It’s… uh…” His eyes fret around the place. “I forgot. I honestly forgot.”
He coughs into his elbow, the fabric unable to hide the sheer awfulness and wetness of it. It’s the sound equivalent of having to wash someone else’s cat, and the stupid thing is fighting back with its shitty claws and leaving hair in your hands and all over the bathroom – what was he thinking about already?
Right. Misugi being weird – well, weirder than usual.
“That doesn’t sound like you,” Goro comments with an oddly serious tone that feels… outside of himself. “You’re always bragging back against me. You’re the one idiot here who can’t shut it. The hell’s this shit?”
“It’s a simple moment of forgetfulness. Life can be tough on the memory, especially short-term.”
Despite the smile on his face, there is a sense of vertigo to the rest of his body. Goro prefers brushing it off and focus on what matters: showing this guy he shouldn’t be too prideful. He’s just too smug about it all, and a handsome-looking asshole, and Goro will use the babysitting session to his advantage.
“Y’know, you need to stop lying through your damn teeth, douchebag.”
Jun doesn’t smirk back.
“You sound half-hearted. What’s wrong, Goro?” Only then does he smile, brighter than before, eyes looking through him (literally). “Are you tired of playing?”
“Playing what? This ain’t a game of chess, fuckhead. We’re not on VirtuaChess, in case you didn’t realize.”
He’s starting to fully comprehend why Yayoi was so insistent on having someone keep an eye on her stupid boyfriend.
“I’ve always thought this was all a little dance routine for us.” He coughs again. “You don’t seem to see this way.”
“Get real.”
“I’m being honest.” He clears his throat. “We had that big conversation last year, didn’t we? About how we weren’t so different, that we actually didn’t dislike each other.”
“You’re oddly mellow.”
“I’m tired.”
“Oh, so you can do something else than lie! Good to know.”
The asshole chuckles, but even that sounds lame and lazy. It’s almost insulting.
“What would I even be lying about?”
“Your health, you fuckin’ moron.” He bites on his lip, disgusted about what he’s about to say. “I can’t have you dying on my hands when Yayoi entrusted you with me. I don’t know what’s going in her head, that sounds like a shitty idea.”
Jun’s gaze hardens, sharp like a knife’s blade. Or, it’d be, if his eyes weren’t so glassy today, and he’s all weak. Everything about him is weak today and Goro hates it to a point that he can’t even put into fucking words.
“It would be none of your business, to be fair.” He clears his throat again. “It’s only mine to worry about. You can leave, I won’t mind. Yayoi won’t mind.”
“You’re really expecting me to leave now?”
“What’d be the point of you staying here? You don’t want to be here.”
“Come on, asshole, you’re sick. I’m an asshole, but not to that point.”
“Oh. Well, with how stubborn you are, I suppose I’m not convincing you of the opposite for a while, if ever.” He gets up, lets the room tilt around him for a moment (or at least it seems so, otherwise he just unplugged his own brain for a second). “My head hurts and my joints feel like creaky wooden planks. That cough is running me up the wall. All I want is my girlfriend.”
Oh. Well then.
“Well fuck, didn’t expect you to cough it up.”
“You sound like you don’t quite know what you want in life, to be fair.”
“Fuck off.” Goro brushes his hands against his lab coat. “Now that you’ve said it out loud, it’s not like I can let you to die in a fire of your own making. I refuse to take accountability for your fucking death.”
Jun laughs – to a point where he coughs out a lung.
“You’re a fucking moron,” Goro lets out as he walks to the desk, accidentally keeping his workmate from nosediving right to the floor.
“Heh, thanks,” Jun croaks out. “You can be quite funny when you want to.”
“I’m not being funny, I’m pissed because you’re a fucking idiot that lies through his teeth.”
“That makes the two of us, then.”
Fed up, Goro slides the guy’s arm around his shoulders and brings him to his own examination table.
“I don’t think you have the necessary qualifications to diagnose me,” Jun continues to joke, voice going downhill because he has no damned preservation instinct.
“I think you should just shut the fuck up.”
He scans the room around for the one thing that may get him to shut up.
“The thermometer is inside the top drawer of that small table,” the local doctor points said table, a metallic pathetic little thing, with his finger.
“Tsk, you know that whole place by heart?”
“Of course I do. It’s where I work. It’s me who installed everything and placed all of my tools.”
Goro takes the thing out. It looks… ordinary.
“Oh, that’s the wrong thing. That’s a rectal thermometer.”
“Why do you have such a thing, you fuckin’ idiot?!”
“It was there when I arrived. I’ve never used it.”
“Why is there, then? Why the fuck would you keep shit you don’t use? Are you fucking dumb?”
“I don’t know, I guess it just wouldn’t be the same without it. It’s like an artefact of this school. Who am I to displace it?”
“The hell you’re going on about?” Goro takes out another thermometer. “That one?”
“Yes, that’s the – mmh?!”
The thing beeps soon enough.
“Can’t you have warned me ahead?!”
“Knowing you, you’d have tried getting out of this, asshole.” Goro looks at it. “39 degrees. You really are a moron.”
“You’ve been saying that for over a year.”
“Then stop being one! Can’t be that hard.”
He sighs yet smiles.
“Doctors being terrible patients is a well-known thing for a reason.”
“So shut up and let me handle this.”
Jun shrugs.
“I admit defeat. But let me try to tell you how you’re supposed to.”
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maddmuses · 22 days
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I think I like characters like Kojiro and Jun more because at one point or another they were as good or better than Tsubasa, they have so much more to overcome. For Tsubasa, he is facing off against the best players in the world, but at the same time Hyuga and Misugi both play on that level too, just in different positions.
With Jun this is evident because of his limited play time and having to make every moment count (basically an XP penalty) but for Kojiro, the way he has to give up his body in exchange for more power to make up for his lesser skill compared to players like Tsubasa is huge
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Which is kinda why I wanna write a plot around that.
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samuraispirit365 · 2 years
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"Engagement marks the End of a Whirlwind Romance and Beginning of an Eternal Lovestory."
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✨ ✨  Spoiler ALERT  ✨ ✨
After the U23 Olympics in Madrid - Spain...
Jun Misugi x Yayoi Aoba ~A Long-Cherished Dream~
__ Background Music: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ILnc5xemY44
“Yayoi…
I want to be with you in the shining future,
In happy times,
and sad times too…
I'll stay by your side without hesitation
I want to hold onto you, to catch you,
and give you smiles…
Because you are here,
Today and tomorrow, I can keep on going……”  ℒℴѵℯ*¨*• ♡
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🌈🌈🌈💞💞💞💞💞🌈🌈🌈🍀🍀🍀🍀🍀🍀
Jun & Yayoi starting a new life together in Hollands, with Jun playing pro soccer for AJAX AMSTERDAM while studying advanced medicine altogether. 👑✨
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It takes a REAL MAN to date n love a STRONG WOMAN and only her. Jun's scarred heart has belonged to Yayoi for 10 years. He is a man of very few words, but his Love for her is REAL and EVERLASTING. ♋️🦀💗🐠♓️ 
¨゚゚・*:..。o○☆*゚¨゚ HAPPY VALENTINE’S DAY 2022 ¨゚゚・*:..。o○☆*゚¨゚
Special Tribute to the first and proven, most beautiful, intellectual power couple in Captain Tsubasa Universe, who have been through a lot of hardships together for 10 years (40 years in real life).
Thank you, Takahashi-sensei & KLAB.
🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈
(*˘︶˘*).。.:*♡
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shinichijoestar · 3 years
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This moment when you realize Alfredo is like an Argentinian equivalent of Jun..
- One was born with a heart disease, the other with lungs disease.
- Both are soccer geniuses (Al's got Tsubasa's technique, Aoi's speed and Kojiro's strenght, according to Kojiro himself)
- Both motivated by a soccer fool to fight for their dream (Tsubasa for Jun, Diaz for Al)
- Jun studied medecine to treat his heart (and got surgery for it), Al saw a renowned surgeon and moved to the Alps to treat his lungs and balance before going to Denmark
- Al joined Copenhagen youth team and played the Youth League, Jun played the World Youth cup
- Both almost had to stop soccer at a young age and finally managed to become pro
- Both are midfielders
.... Just when I thought we had enough geniuses in here.
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jose92gt · 2 years
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Jun/Andy de los poco que se ha visto superior en un partido ante Tsubasa/Oliver incluso hasta hacer que el se sienta demasiado interior
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popawritter12 · 4 months
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𝙷𝙴𝙻𝙻𝙾 𝙷𝙴𝙻𝙻𝙾!
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My name both here and on other networks is Popa or Peporovich, I have been a fanfic writer for a long time. I've been writing Yandere fanfics for a long time, and I love Tumblr, so i started to write in this app.
So, let me welcome y'all with this
Master list
So, maybe i dont know a lot about Tumblr post (because im accustomed to Wattpad) so excuse me if i do mistakes through this masterlist :<.
My native language is Spanish, therefore, since my English is not good, I will use the google translator. I'm going to upload my fanfics that are already in Spanish here!
I am part of several fandoms, but my fanfics and stories are purely and exclusively Yanderes, men, women, creatures, etc. Although these fanfics are in Spanish on Wattpad, I could post the English version on Tumblr.
One thing to clarify: I kindly ask that, if placing an order, you specify the gender of the reader, since it affects a lot when I translate it into English thanks to my lack of English <3
And, im gonna put the things that i can writte through requests.
Secondary Wattpad account (Were everything is in Spanish): @Mondongohater32
If you want to make a request, there are manly chooses!
But, if you want one, you need to put just two obligatory things.
And there are:
-Put if you want a One-Shot, Headcanon or other things that I do (I put them right here 👇🏻)
I can write:
-Only Yandere requests.
-Yandere female, male, non-binary, etc.
-Headcanons.
-One shots.
-"Correspondence messages to a lost lover"
-"In each situation, how would this Yandere react?"
-Gore.
-Harem
-(Reader) storys.
I Cannot write:
-Incest
-NSFW (At least now)
-Characters under 18 years x character +18 years.
-Extreme violence.
-Strange fetishes (Like feets or things that are common in R34).
-Oc's
Series, video games, movies, etc. for which I can write requests:
-The Witcher.
-Metal Gear Rising: Revengeance.
-Portal 1 and 2.
-Team Fortres 2.
-Stardew Valley.
-Devil May Cry.
-League of Legends (Not Arcane)
-Yakuza saga.
-Chainsaw man.
-Jojos Bizarre Adventure.
-Kengan Ashura.
-Demon Slayer.
-Shuumatsu No Valkyrie.
-Violet Evergarden.
-Captain Tsubasa.
-Teenage mutant ninja turtles (Rottmnt, 2012, 2014 ☝️🤓)
-Beastars.
-BNA.
-One punch man.
-Naruto.
-Komi-san.
And actual state: Request open
Also, I made a total count of the number of one-shots and Headcanons I've made so far (those I have saved and those I uploaded to Tumblr), each with their respective links to go there <3
The dynamic goes like this:
-The red color is for those already finished and uploaded to Tumblr.
-The light blue color is for those already finished but only available on Wattpad.
-The ones without color are NOT finished yet.
Tally of all half-done stories/projects:
“Let me tell you a story” – One shots
One shots made:
Kimetsu No Yaiba
-Yandere! Upper Moons xfemale reader (Part 1):Only on Wattpad
-Yandere Upper Moons x female Reader (Part 2): Only on Wattpad
-Yandere! Muichiro Tokito x female Reader: Only on Wattpad
Kengan Ashura
-Yandere! Kaede Akiyama x Fighter! male Reader: read here
-Yandere! Cosmo Imai x female reader: read here
-Yandere! Setsuna Kiryu x female Reader: read here
Super Champions/Captain Tsubasa
-Yandere! Genzo Wakabayashi x female reader:Only on Wattpad
-Yandere! Kojiro Hyuga x female Reader:Only on Wattpad
-Yandere! Jun Misugi x female Reader.: read here
League of Legends
-Yandere! Sett x Neutral reader: read here
-Yandere! Morgana Star Nemesis x male Reader: read here
-Yandere! Talon Du Couteau x female Reader: read here
-Yandere! Pyke x Male! Reader: read here
-Yandere! Primal Ambush! Talon x Fem! Reader: read here
-Yandere! Blood Moon! Shen x Male! Reader: read here
Dragon ball
-Yandere! Future Trunks x female reader:Only on Wattpad
Yakuza
-Yandere! Goro Majima x female reader: Only on Wattpad
Naruto
-Yandere! Hidan + Yandere! Kakuzu x female reader:Only on Wattpad
Mortal Kombat
-Yandere! Smoke + Yandere! Sub-zero (Kuai Liang in this case) x female Reader:Only on Wattpad
Far Cry 3
-Yandere! Vaas x female reader : Only on Wattpad
DC Universe
-Yandere! Clark Kent + Yandere! Bruce Wayne x female Reader: read here
OC'S
-Yandere! Evelyn x female Reader: Only on Wattpad
-Yandere! Baker x female reader
One shots unfinished in general:
-Yandere! Jack the Ripper x female reader (Shuumatsu No Valkyrie)
-Yandere! Fem! Angron x male Reader (Warhammer 40k)
-Yandere! Santana x female reader(Superchampions/Captain Tsubasa)
-Yandere! Harem! Captain Tsubasa x female Reader.
2. "More than 100 headcanons" (League of legends Yandere headcanons)
-Yandere! Aatrox headcanons: read here
-Yandere! Ashe headcanons: read here
-Yandere! Aurelion Sol headcanons:
-Yandere! Akali headcanons: read here
-Yandere! Aphelios headcanons: read here
-Yandere!Akshan headcanons: read here
-Yandere! Ahri headcanons: read here
-Yandere! Braum headcanons: read here
-Yandere! Caitlyn headcanons: read here
-Yandere! Cassiopeia headcanons:
-Yandere! Camille headcanons:
-Yandere! Darius headcanons: read here
-Yandere! Draven headcanons:
-Yandere! Diana headcanons:
-Yandere! Talon Du Couteau headcanons: read here
-Yandere! Zed headcanons: read here
Yandere! Blood Moon line of skins:
-Yandere! Blood Moon! Shen for a male Reader: read here
-Yandere! Blood Moon! Yasuo headcanons: read here
-Yandere! Blood Moon! Talon headcanons: read here
Yandere! High Noon line of skins:
-Yandere! High Noon! Talon headcanons: read here
I add more when i have time (and also im gonna put some one-shots that are only avaible on Wattpad <3)
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Breaktime Nostalgia
WHUMPTOBER 2023, DAY 29: “I only sink deeper the deeper I think.” Scented Candle | Troubled Past Resurfacing | “What happened to me?”
I'm officially late because I was knocked out on my ass this weekend and preferred watching Formula 1 rather than write a stupid soccer manga fanfiction. At least, the Mexico Grand Prix was fucking , so that makes the sacrifice of having to rank up 2K words in a single day (today, Monday 30th) worth it.
Anyway, this a short fic with a simple premise because I want to be a completionist and have less than 48h to do so. This is set midway through the Gamo Hell:tm: period of WY, because again, the idea of Matsuyama and Misugi being roommates lives rent free in my head to an insane degree.
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Breaktime Nostalgia
Summary: The bedroom smells like lavender and homesickness.
Fandom: Captain Tsubasa (it's canon-compliant yeet)
Word Count: 1.1K words
AO3 version available here.
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The room smells like lavender.
This isn’t the sort of things Jun usually pays attention to: truth be told, everyone here has something else to do in their free time than pay attention to the smell of their bedroom, such as the throbbing of injuries that won’t completely go away with the medicine they have at their disposal. The medical staff around here is pathetically small for the number of players they are and especially considering the absurd brutality of Coach Gamo’s training regimens.
But see, this has made the scent of his bedroom specific. It’s so ingrained in his routine that he only notices it when he comes in and then it disappears from consciousness, yet now that it’s not here anymore, it hits him how specific it is: a mixture of plant-based medicine, the one essential oil that works on muscle pains and whatever bodywash and shampoo either of the occupants have used today.
Speaking of which, the culprit of the unusual fragrance sits on his roommate’s desk: it’s a light purple candle, which while it’s not on fire, is still pouring liquid wax in its dish. Said roommate is sitting next to the candle, vaguely staring at the candle.
Before coming in, Jun knocks out, then makes his way inside.
“Oh, you’re back,” Matsuyama tells him, and everything about him is a little sluggish.
“I didn’t take you to be the kind to use scented candles,” he replies as he goes to sit down on his own bed.
His leg hasn’t stopped bothering him ever since practice came to an end, and no matter what he does, the bruise won’t go away. He just hopes it’s not a torn muscle, because that’d most likely mean an immediate kick from the Japanese roster – which he absolutely doesn’t want, for a plethora of reasons.
“Yeah, me neither.”
The disinterest in Matsuyama’s voice is off-putting, to say the least.
“Where did you get it?”
“Oh, uh… Yoshiko sent it to me,” he replies with a spike of energy. “She was in Furano one weekend and decided I needed a care package.” He chuckles, but it sounds like an admission of defeat. “I guess she was right, though.”
“Things have been though, huh?”
“You can say that again,” he chuckles again, this time finally turning his face towards him. “It’s hard on everyone, though.”
“Let me guess, this candle smells like the fields near Furano?”
“Not really, no.” Matsuyama looks very amused at that idea. “You can’t put that into a candle.”
“I’d imagine you can’t quite reproduce the fragrance of fresh lavender in the wind with a simple candle,” Jun replies, imagining just how stupid and city-dwelling his supposition must’ve sounded to a country mouse like his roommate. “Despite that, it still reminds you of home, am I wrong?”
“No, no, you’re right,” Matsuyama answers as he glances back to the candle. “It’s like, a cheap comfort. My mom has a ton of those, at home, and they just remind me of that.”
“Feeling homesick, then?”
“Who doesn’t, here? We’ve all been at this for who knows how long and all we get in exchange is progress in soccer.” He sighs. “I shouldn’t say this, not when we’re all neck-deep in that shit, but it’s becoming hard to keep my head up, sometimes.”
“Why shouldn’t you say that? We’re both just as bandaged, and I’ll admit to you, I’m not feeling my greatest; and for once, it’s not even my heart that’s to blame!”
Jun giggles, because this is all very absurd to him, all of a sudden. He must be more long-time fatigued than he thought.
“Someone has to keep the group together, and if it’s not me, then I dunno who will. I need to keep my head together, if at least for everyone who’s been kicked out.”
“That’s not a good enough excuse for you not to wind out your feelings and you know that.”
Matsuyama remains silent for a little while. He’s rubbing at his left shoulder, which if Jun isn’t wrong, smashed into the field earlier during practice. Despite all of their progress and their motivation that can never quite entirely get eroded by the end of the day, it’s obvious they’re all putting up with their personal demons that physical exhaustion only brings back to the surface. If he wasn’t this happy to be here, if this hadn’t been the light at the end of a three-year-long tunnel, Jun would probably be a lot more disenchanted than that. His heart not giving up on him is already good enough for his standards.
Yet, it’s easy to see Matsuyama isn’t the same. This man has been the backbone of the team and, judging by how he judges talking about his emotions to be, and the melancholic way he’s been staring at a scented candle, he hasn’t found a lot of outlets for all of his negative feelings. It’s just been accumulating inside for weeks. Duty can make you turn into someone weird from the outside, doesn’t it?
“Leaders can have their moments of weakness,” Jun speaks up again. “We’re all in pain, we get it. Nobody here would hold an urge against you for feeling a little down.”
Matsuyama lies back in his desk chair, frowning with one eye as his hand lands on his thigh.
“I guess so.”
“It’s very tough for us all, so I understand you want to be the support we need.” A bittersweet smile appears on his face. “It’s a little unfair of us to leave that role to you, but I do think, like everyone else here, that you’re the man of the situation. None of us have the right mind for this.”
“We’ve all gotta be strong, so we’re… back to square one.”
“…Oh, right, we are.” Jun sighs. “My point was that feeling tired is normal and you shouldn’t swipe your feels under the rug because we need you to uphold us when our coach won’t. One doesn’t prevent the other.”
His roommate’s response is to flop onto his bed.
“Yeah. That sounds like it makes sense. I just want a full night of sleep.”
“Same here.” Beat. “That candle smells very strongly.”
“It does,” Matsuyama chuckles. “But hey, it’s a change from the rest. I like that. Next time, you can find you own homely candle or something.”
“Can’t wait to find a candle that smells like my mother’s expensive fragrances.”
“I thought you’d say your girlfriend’s perfume.”
“…That sounds a lot better. You may be a genius.”
“I just miss mine, man.”
“Same.”
They both sigh.
Perhaps the bedroom smelling like cheap flowers is a good thing.
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