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j-u-u-z-o · 1 year
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It’s late at night. You’re breathing too fast, whimpering, laying on your side trying to hold on to the sheets for stability - you raised your leg while their big hand is on your waist, face hidden in your neck as they’re bucking up against you in the futon.
Sounds of their groans, wetness and bucking fills the room. And you lift your head from the sheets while still laying on your side getting close to your climax. 🥲
Shunsui, Kensei, Kenpachi, Isshin, Renji, Grimmjow, Ikkaku,
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rkdvanguard · 6 months
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For #Gobtober2023!
Day 13 and I'm gonna bend the rules just a lil' bit! My buddy Tachi_Holy is more of a Gremlin than goblin, but Monk is for sure a favorite!
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icecreamcoconuts · 1 year
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Fān Lìhuá 范丽华 Owlin Monk (Way of the Zen Archer)
🎶 Musical Theme 🎶
Once a concubine to a powerful warlord, this austere, perceptive owlin dabbled in illegal spy work to build skills that would allow her to escape a life of servitude. Though still hunted and ever-paranoid of being recaptured, she risks her newly-earned freedom in a world she barely understands to attempt a daring rescue - saving the mentor who helped her begin this new life.
Say hello to my beloved kung-fu kicking shaolin owlin! She's easily one of my favourite characters I've ever rolled up for D&D and Pathfinder. There's something just incredibly badass to me about a nimble, acrobatic archer who can unleash brutal taloned kicks in close-quarters without ever dropping the bow. She's an eastern barn owl, and very heavily inspired by Fang Runin, the protagonist of R. F. Kuang's excellent dark fantasy novel The Poppy War.
A massive thank you to ZzombieCat for their incredible work on this piece 🎨
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���圧 + 淫慾. // spiritual pressure + lust. [sashi-ya x twoop]
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Kenpachi Zaraki, Kensei Mugurma, and Shinji Hirako: Getting Caught During Sex Part 2 Created by: The-witch-of-one-piece/WC:800+/Masterlist/Collab w/ @sashi-ya💜
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TW: getting caught, fingering, groping, dirty talk, oral sex, penetration, voyeurism
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Kenpachi
“I told you already,  I was going to take care of you tonight but you didn’t want to listen. And now we are here.” Kenpachi spoke in a rough tone.
Legs far apart from one another he practically ripped your bottoms and panties off of you. Your undone top is exposed to the code air. Your back pressed against his chest. His hand groped your breast while his fingers were pushing into your messy cunt. “Is it wrong to want to be touched by my wonderful captain?” you teasingly said. Your hand reaches behind your touching his face. “Wonderful? You mean wanting to be touched like a little slut by someone who can tear you apart. You have one sick mind to think I’m wonderful.” His fingers began to move faster inside you.
The door was open to his office and he didn’t care who saw, you wanted it so badly he didn’t give a flying rat's ass who saw. Ikakku didn’t seem phased by what he saw when he walked into the door because he saw way worse from you both. “Sorry to interrupt the weird thing you're doing to _____  but Catpain they are waiting for you to give the orders...” His eyes were looking at the corner of the wall not wanting to see you exposed. 
You tried to cover up but Kenpachi refused “Don’t be all shy now _____.. You are getting what you wanted right now ….. Ikakku tells them I’m attending to _______ it won’t take me long to finish her off. I will see them in a few.” Once he spoke Ikakku left  “hurry up and cum for me now little slut.” 
Kensei 
“Nghh~~mmmm~~oh god kensei~~” your moans were lingering a bit longer. The mat where you both did your stretches was being used in a different way.  Both of his hands pressed on the back of your thighs as he buried his face deep into your cunt. His lips began to suck on your clit. Your finger gripping the white hair Captain. Pushing his face more into your cunt.
“Those stretching poses of your work and to find out you didn’t wear any panties, you wanted this to happen.”  he was savoring the juices coming from your cunt. He enjoys the health-like style you both hand and he could taste the difference in your cunt juice.
“I wasn’t expecting you to do it now~~~” you arched your back closing your eyes. “Fuck~~~~ “ you began to heave a bit more. “Just like that,” you spoke in a quick tone that has a slightly high pitch to it. “I think that is a no you guys want to eat out…” you heard Mashiro giggling at the entrance. “Well, Captain you're already eating out… HEY GUYS THE CAPTAIN IS ALREADY EATING HIS MAIN COURSE IS ______!” Kensei picked his head up with a bit of a red tint on his face, “GOD DAMMIT MASHIRO!! I’M GONNA KILL YOU THIS TIME.” he shouted from the top of his lungs.
Shinji 
“Don’t drop me, Shinji.” You're held onto his shoulder, your back hitting the cold wall. Feeling your eyes rolling back of your head. Your juices were trickling down his cock as he continued to hold onto your thighs for support. 
“Ssss easy on the digging into my skin _____, I told you I got you,” Shinji spoke in a teasing tone. Her tongue traced your bottom lip before he pressed them against yours. 
Feeling his tempestuous cock slide inside and push through your dripping slit aching to be filled by no one else but him, Shinji let out a low groan as his member sheathed deeper into you.  He was usually more of a person who gradually increased his speed instead of ramming into you like an animal, but not this time. This thrusting motion he had made you a complete mess. The force behind each pound was sending your body over the edge and knocking the air out of your lungs. Shinji could see you were lost for words. Just crying out his name he was turned on by it. “Am I interrupting something?”  Rojuro looked at you both. He didn’t have a bashful look on his face; he was still rather calm.  Shinji looked a bit annoyed. He was still inside of you but stopped his thrusting. “Can I help you with something?”
“Well I was dropping by to see if you wanted to get a drink but I see you have your hands full.” he let out a small chuckle.  “Bit of advice might be to choose a different venue for the fun time and not an empty hallway. It will be empty  for a while till someone passes by.”
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Tagging: @stygianoir @tealcat001 @dumbbitch223 @bookandyarndragon @jin-supremacy01
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brittscafe · 1 year
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Kensei Muguruma HC
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SFW:
Whenever he's pent up or super angry, he loves coming home to you.
Seeing your face makes his anger fade away or he'll just disappear in your arms for comfort.
THOSE ARMS OF HIS ARE MADE FOR HOLDING YOU.
Arms made for squeezing you, comforting you, and cuddling you.
He's never the little spoon, but the only expectation is when he's laying between your legs and resting his head on your lower stomach.
Your fingers will run through his scalp and he just relishes in those peaceful, quiet moments.
Being the peacemaker between Mashiro and Kensei when they get into arguments.
Teaching him how to cook so you're not getting burned food all the time.
When you're teaching Kensei how to cook, he loves to wrap his arms around you from behind.
"Kensei, I'm trying to teach you how to cook so you don't burn down the kitchen," you sigh out, leaning into his embrace. "I'm listening," he reassures you.
Long talks when you're cooking.
He literally cannot go to bed without you and you can't go to bed without him.
Even on nights when you're mad at each other, you'll always sleep right next to each other.
Kensei loves it when you trace over his arms and the muscles.
Refuses to have you walk behind him or in front of him.
You must be at his side at all times or having your arm linked around his.
NSFW:
His big, meaty, muscular thighs are made for sins, okay?
Thigh riding is a must.
Kensei is already turned on when you're dragging your cunt against his thigh, getting closer to your high but when you actually cum, he's ready to cum too.
Loves when you tug on his hair when he's eating you out or his fingers are inside of you.
Now, remember what I said earlier when he's angry and that just disappears when he sees you? Yeah, sometimes that doesn't work.
He'll grab onto you and loves to push his fingers inside of your folds to get rid of his frustration.
You have no problem getting down on your knees and wrapping your fingers around his cock and pumping.
Kensei overstimulates you when he's angry, pushing you to go for another round when you're still recovering from the 1st one.
Of course, you can always say no. There's a certain softness to his voice that only you can hear.
He likes to kiss your thighs as he travels down to your cunt.
His aftercare is superior.
A warm bath where you clean each other up and talk endlessly.
Lots and lots of comfort cuddles making sure you're okay, before falling asleep.
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playstationpark · 5 months
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Extreme PlayStation Magazine #14, Feb '99 - 'Kensei' cover.
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thebiggestwheel · 3 months
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Bleach Volume 57.5 - "The Power"
Made a Volume Cover for my favorite Visored, Kensei. You can check what the Volume is about here > https://www.reddit.com/r/bleach/comments/zqszpd/the_visored_were_done_so_dirty_in_tybw_visored/
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jintheblue · 2 months
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Fionn McAster, My newest Pathfinder Character. A tengu kensei magus. Just a shame I learned too late that the cockney accents given to the tengu from the far east in my gm's campaign were not there by mistake, since his far east is not in fact fantasy east Asia. So he's named for a character in Irish myth to keep in tone.
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luckymadarame · 9 months
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Episode 17: "Heart of Wolf"
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j-u-u-z-o · 11 months
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I Missed You, Babe. (Kensei x F.Reader)
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Synopsis: Reader is a soft spoken and shy girlfriend. She hasn’t seen him in a while due to his ongoing investigation. She gets her way with the big grumpy man in some way!
AN: A fic for my lovely hubby ~ I love him I stg. This was in my draft for a month and I finally finished it. I hope you enjoy! 😉 ❤️
show some love for this easily annoyed and temperamental captain 💕 I mean just look at him. 🥰
Warning: grumpy boyfriend, teasing, foreplay, smut, grammar.
Please like/reblog or comment. It would be greatly appreciated!
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It was very quiet when you walked inside Kensei’s residence. You had finished your shift at squad 4 and decided to stay over at his place for the night. Lately, you haven’t been able to see your boyfriend because of the ongoing investigation he’s been assigned to do and the mountain of paperwork he has in his office.
Normally, kensei comes back home late. He takes his shower, eats dinner, and then goes to sleep - like a drill sergeant. the last time you had stayed over at his place was two weeks ago. You miss the intimate moments you have with him - his arms wrapped around you, you laying on his chest, and so many other things that requires physical intimacy. It’s both your guy’s love language.
While you waited for Kensei to come back home, you took a shower, changed into his oversized tank top, and stayed in the living room decided to watch his favorite movie, “fight club”. the movie is too gruesome for your liking so you thought about preparing a meal for you and your boyfriend. You got up and walked to the kitchen and grabbed some plates from the cabinet. “Curry rice sounds like a good idea…” you mumbled while you opened the rice bag and scooped up some of it and put it in the pot.
Normally, Kensei is in charge of cooking. He’d rather eat something that’s filled with veggies and meat and some rice - all portioned. Instead of eating the store bought crap that you buy and call it a “homemade” meal - when all you do is microwave it. You’d giggle at the man and plead him to teach you but it always leads to a long cuddle session in the kitchen and a tasty meal.
You turned on the stove and walked to the fridge to look for some meat. The fridge extremely organized. It was stocked with labeled containers of vegetables, meat and most of his other protein items. “Aha!” Luckily you found a container labeled “curry” on the bottom shelf and pulled it out of the fridge. You happily skipped to the counter next to the stove and opened the container. You giggled at the thought of Kensei barking at you for dancing in the kitchen because “it’s dangerous to do that while you’re cooking”.
“5 minutes.” You saw the number on the micowave and pressed start. You walked back to the living room to see the movie for a moment until the microwaving was done. “Oh my, it smells so good all the way to the this room.” You turned back to the kitchen and took the bowl out of the microwave. You hummed at the smell. “My baby is such a good cook.” You placed it on the counter for it to cool down and smiled - the rice was still cooking.
You were about to go back to the living room but you quickly turned your head to the sound of the sliding door open roughly and you heard a heavy sigh. It came from the front door. He must have had a rough mission. You skipped to the hallway and met kensei at the genkan. “Hey ken,” you greeted softly to which he looked at you - wearing his tank top.
“Oi. How long have you been here? Did you eat?” He’s still taking off his sandals. You pouted. “I’m not some intruder, kensei.” You crossed your arms. “And I’m not a baby.” Kensei looked at you while taking off his white haori and stepped out the genkan. “I see.” He closed the gap between you two and kissed your lips, gently. His way of greeting you, in fact.
“How was work?” You caressed his cheek and let it rest there. Kensei heavily sighed. “Fine. We managed to find hints of the missing shinigami. Just…their sandals and shihakushō.” He frowned and made a fist. “But we still don’t have clues about what happened to them.” That didn’t sound “fine” to you at all. You took his hand in yours and opened it - taking off his gloves and doing the same with the other and held them. Kensei interlaced them with yours. “I made some curry. The rice will be ready in a couple of minutes.” You spoke softly at the man who’s now feeling a bit better. “Come eat with me?” You turned to walk to the kitchen - his hands still in your dainty ones.
“I need to take a shower first.” He interrupted and patted your head ,and then walked down the hallway to his bedroom. You whined “I’ll set up the table, then.” You watched him walk down the hallway. He grunted an okay.
You headed back to the living room and laid on the armrest. You heard the shower start after Kensei sighed. You thought this would be a perfect night to be with your boyfriend after not seeing each other for so long. Of course, you were aware of the situation in seireitei; you know that he would put his life on the line to help. He’s a captain of the 9th squad.
A few minutes passed. You heard the shower stop and your boyfriend’s footsteps go to his bedroom. “Let me go check on him.” You got up and walked in the room. You breath hitched. His towel is wrapped around his hips - showing his deep pelvis, broad shoulders and abs. especially the tattooed “69” on his chest. The ladder always makes you remember the times you were in that position.
Also…the dick imprint poking through the towe—“What is it?” He looked at you as he dried his hair with another towel. “Huh!” You looked up at him from the doorway. “Ehh…I wanted to tell you that dinner is ready,Kensei.”
“Okay, babe.” He looked away still drying his hair and let the towel hang around his neck. “What are you watching on tv?” He walked to the dresser. You’re still in pure awe at how sexy the man is in front of you. “Y/n.” He looked at you though the mirror. “…f-fight club.” You blinked. “Without me?” He joked. Kensei knows that you don’t like to watch gruesome fights and other manly things. “I was curious about what the movie’s about.” He laughed.“Sure.” You heard him when your back turned - you almost rolled your eyes. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
“Smells good,babe.” Kensei walked into the kitchen and wrapped an arm around you. He kissed your temple and then sat down. You were putting rice on the plates. “Thank you~ken.” Kensei looked at your form from behind. His tank top looked like it drowned your form but it didn’t matter. Especially the side of your breast revealing from the armhole of the shirt. You gulped when you turned to put the plates on the table - Kensei is shirtless and wearing only his boxers - proudly showing his sculpted body.
“Oi. Stop ogling me and start eating the food.” You giggled. The two of began eating. “This curry tastes great. you made this?” You smiled at the man nodding while eating his dinner. “Mhm! It’s the leftover curry I microwaved. I cooked the rice too!” Kensei looked at you in disbelief. “Y/n. Microwaving is not the same as cooking”. You shrugged and smiled. “It’s the effort that counts, ken.” Your boyfriend sighed at the notion but continued to eat the food.
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“I’ll wash the dishes babe.” Kensei started wiping the plates and put in the sink. You hugged him from behind - whining. He feels your covered nipples on his back through the fabric. “Nooo~ come with me.” You hugged tighter. Kensei sighed and unwrapped your arms around him. You were about to protest but he gently lifted your head up with both hands and kissed your lips - and said lowly, “I’ll watch the movie with you when I’m done cleaning up.” He looked at you, promisingly and you nodded. He kissed you again before he turned to the sink.
A few minutes passed and Kensei saw you laying on your side on the couch as he walked towards you. Your eyes immediately turned to him and you raised your form - sitting on your knees, to give him a spot next to you on the couch. “I missed you so much, baby.” You smiled softly as your boyfriend rolled his eyes and sat down. He pulled you close to him - his arm wrapped around your waist, chin on top of your head and your left leg over his leg. You felt so warm and safe being this close to him.
Leaning on him, your small hands reached for his right hand and started massaging it. Your thumbs working on the stiff muscles; stroking down from the wrist to the middle of the hand and then working on the fingertips until you stretched his hand out and interlocked it with yours. Kensei kissed your forehead and you moved closer when he caressed your waist.
“You okay, babe?” Kensei suddenly felt you shift beside him. You hummed when you kneeled and moved his other hand from around your waist and started to massage it. You looked up at your boyfriend - the colorful lights flashing on his face from the tv. He grunted when you massaged a really good spot. You leaned against him again and looked down. His big bulge is evident underneath the tight fabric. You caressed his inner thigh slowly. No response. You continued to do that until you reached up to his bulge and brushed it lightly. “Watch the movie, y/n.” your boyfriend moved your hand away from it. “I am, ken.” He knew your were lying. You reached for it again and proceeded to graze the covered girth with feather-light touches. “I’m just playing with…something.” You heard him sigh deeply. “Oi.” He a warned. You looked at him innocently. He looked mad but deep down he isn’t - just flustered. You know it takes guts to provoke him.
“Are you doing this on purpose?” You leaned back and pulled out your breasts from the armholes of his tank top. You rubbed your nipples in front of him. You shuddered when you circled it slowly. “What am I doing, ken.” You looked breathless and needy. I came to spend time with my boyfriend not watch the movie. “Hmph.” Kensei turned back to the tv but you turned his head back to you. “Oi, y/n.” you shifted closer to him and giggled at his second warning. You like to mess with him sometimes. To get what you want. it can be a little scary but you know he give in, eventually.
You leaned to nibble his soft lips while your hand wandered around his chest. He submitted by wrapping his lips and massaging it with yours, gently. You slid your hand down to rub his bulge - warm tongue glided around yours in the process. You moaned and looked down when he spreads his legs - your thumb rubbing the tip underneath the fabric, slowly. “Ken.” You breathed when he lowered to your breast and began licking your nipple. You moaned and stroked his hair. Kensei lifted his hips from the cushion each time your thumb brushed the tip and groaned “Shit.” He sucked your nipple entirely.
“Ah..” his deep exhale made you pull out his girth and stroke it. You felt the thick veins around your fingers. A wet “pop” from his lips made you shudder. You kneeled and lowered your head to lick the pink tip and circled your tongue around it. Kensei bit his bottom lip and placed his hand on your lower back to keep you there.
You mouthed the head and locked your jaws. Your head slowing bobbing up and down. “Agh.” He breathes heavily - rolling his hips in your warm embrace. You licked the undersides of the tip and then enveloped his length deep in your mouth. “Yeah, baby.” He groaned at your boldness - looking down at you as his hand snuck under the tank top. No panties? He hummed and rewarded you by rubbing your pussy sideways to open you up. The warm strokes of his fingertips rubbing your puffy lips made you arch your back and spread your legs. His middle finger rubbing your circles on your clit, slowly - your’re getting wetter from the caresses. “Ken.” You gasped when dipped two fingers inside your cunt; rubbing your plush walls with the pads of his fingers each time he curved it.
you whimpered as he was working you open. “Y/n…” Kensei exhaled a gratified breath and stroked your hair every time his dick hits the back of of your throat. You hummed when he slowly bucked into your mouth, drooling on his girth.
“Shit…come here.” you gladly straddled him - both of your knees on each side of him and you positioned his cock to your entrance and slowly slid it inside your cunt. Kensei spreads his legs wider to feel the warmth of your ass on his thighs. “Fuck…” he rolled his hips inside your pussy. “oh ken.” You wrapped your arms around his neck and started grinding on his cock - bouncing on it every time he thrusted. Your lips met his, passionately - in the process of getting fucked.
“Hold on to me.” Kensei leaned back and wrapped your legs on his arms from underneath and got up from the couch. “Yelp!” He chuckled at how panicked you looked. “Put it in.” He kissed your neck lovingly as you stroked his cock and aimed it to your entrance. “Ken…” his warm kisses and his cock filling you up made you clench. “K-ken..” He rolled his hips slowly - his pelvis rubbing against your clit.
You closed your eyes and focused on how he started pounding into pussy. The sounds of skin slapping filled the living room. Your breath hitching each time he pushed in. Kensei hid face under your neck, focused on your cunt sucking him in and randomly bucking faster to not lose your warmth. You’re holding on to him for dear life - your feet dangling in the air, your head pushed back, and mouth wide open. You’re completely blissed.
“That’s it baby.” He thrusted faster. You’re whines filled his ears as he’s fucking you in the middle of the room. “Good girl.” The sounds from your sobbing cunt slapping against him sounds so vulgar. Kensei kneeled a bit to get a deeper feel. “Ahhh!” You whimpered when a particular thrust made you see stars. He lips enveloped yours, lips moving frantically - moaning into each other’s mouths.
“Unh..” you started to quivering as you felt the warm prickling feeling down your stomach and clit. Kensei grunted loudly when you walls started clenching him uncontrollably. Your breath hitches as you were getting closer to your orgasm - your toes curling in sync with the rush of your pussy throbbing. “Right there baby, don’t stop.” He whispered as your warm fluids dripped on the floor. “Ugh!” You keened as your hips rocked with his - the gushing sounds were evident.
Kensei slammed into you and cummed. His loud grunt made you shiver. “Fuck, babe…” he kissed your lips breathlessly while you rubbed your clit against his pelvis to ride out the last sparks of the orgasm - his cock twitching as your plush walls stroked him. You’re both sweating and completely flushed out.
Your lips smacked against his once more as Kensei slowly thrusted his cock in your cunt. “Mmm” you moaned when he grabbed your ass cheeks - still stroking his length inside you. He can’t get enough of your warmth. You broke the kiss and looked down at the mess on the floor. “It’s fine. I’ll clean it up.” Kensei pulled out his girth - cum leaking from the tip.
You whimpered when he laid you down on the couch. You felt boneless - your legs felt sore and jello-ey. “Oh. The movie is done.” You watched the credits. “Oi. You didn’t even pay any attention to it, idiot.” You giggled. “I missed you, babe~.” You watched him bring a towel into the room and wipe the floor.
“yeah yeah. Let’s head to bed.” he kissed your lips and carried you to bed.
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auslanderka · 1 year
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Muguruma Kensei, tybw ep 13
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raziel011def · 3 months
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Lord Khulan Tai-Sin has come!! Bow the knee to the Lord of Earth in all her glory!! I'm very happy at this kick ass portrait @unclerabbitii did of her! Let me know what you think of her or if you wanna know more about Tai-Sin!!
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霊圧 + 淫慾. //spiritual pressure + lust. ( @sashi-ya x twoop)
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Gotei 13 Captains Holding their Newborns for the First time SFW: Part 1 Created by: The-witch-of-one-piece/WC:1200+/Masterlist/Collab w/ @sashi-ya💜
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TW: Newborns
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Shunsui  Man is beyond thrilled about joining in fatherhood. After finally settling down after many years of bachelor life. One thing dawned on him: what would it be like to be a dad? Here he was pouring celebration sake in the waiting room with some of the captains who awaited for the arrival of the new arrival of the Kyoraku family. The new father didn’t have any sake as the baby was finally here. There they were in a pink floral blanket similar to his own kimono he chose. He felt his own heart stop for a moment as he held the small child that would carry his family's name going on. “You're my everything, little one.” Shunsui brings the baby closer, softly pressing his lips against their forehead.
Rojuro He was shook knowing the news that she was going to be a father. In his own research, he read that babies can benefit from any kind of music or singing while in the womb. He himself played music on his guitar while singing. The songs he sang were his forms of lullabies in a different tune. Hearing the set of pipes coming from the newborn he did step in nothing seemed to calm the baby down until cradling the newborn in his arms holding them close to his chest as he began to hum softly. The mixture of his heartbeat and humming soothed the crying child. The child recognize their fathers voice a soft smile on the lips of the captain he continued to hum “you are my sunshine.”
Shinji He needed to hear it twice as he couldn’t believe what he heard he was going, dad?! He never thought it would happen. He was a little scared. In his mind it kept running like ‘what do I do?’  or ‘how would I do this?’ As it got closer he admitted he was going to learn as he went even looking at some of the baby books. His hands were a bit shaky as the child was placed in his arms. When he started to become comfortable with the newborn his hands stopped shaking. Noticing the same lips on his own child's lips. The blonde hair that matched his was like his little twin that was birthed. His fingers gently caressed the new face as he did that they let a cute yawn squeak out “you're gonna give me a run for my money for being this you're this cute kid.” Byakuya  Stunned is the best word to put it when he found out.  He never thought he would have gotten a second chance at love and from this love produced a child. He made sure everything was in order from appts, having the room set up, and even the proper food and nutrition to help the child grow healthy and strong. Byakuya was a bit worried as fatherhood was approaching but he would never tell anyone. But seeing the newborn as they lay against his bare chest he couldn’t remove his eyes from them. Anything in that moment for the new father didn’t matter, the skin-to-skin contact was the best form of bonding with a newborn and he loved every minute of hearing the newborn coo in their sleep he felt at peace “I love you forever I will love you always as long as you're with me my baby, you will be.” softly speaking to the child who still cooed in their sleep.
Kensei Kensei in his mind WTF how did this happen?! He thinks long and hard and remembers certain events. Like Shinji he never thought about being a dad at all. He would have to learn how to be gentler and softer if a baby of his was on the way. He is the one preparing the meal knowing what he is feeding his growing child in the womb. He does like feeling his strong child kick in the womb. Kensei would definitely learn the meaning of patience since he would need a lot when raising a child. The words were spoken when he looked down at the newborn in the bassinet sleeping peacefully. He was a bit worried since was a large man he might hurt the baby but gently picking them up the rough captain loosened up “Just because you this cute doesn’t mean you can get away with things.” he spoke when he did that he could see the small pout coming from the newborn like they understood him “okay…well maybe you can.. Just a bit.”
Toshiro Dropping his watermelon when he got the news. Toshiro deep down did desire a family but didn’t expect it to come so fast. Mentally he thought about his past but made sure his child would grow up with love. In between his work he would often read ‘what to expect for expecting fathers.’ given by Matsumoto. Given gifts by Jushiro for the new arrival wondering if the child would have a Shiro in their name like they shared. When entering the private room he would notice the child wide awake moving slightly as they were sucking on the pacifier. He noticed their turquoise eyes were slightly shut. Toshiro brought the child to his chest as he lay on the sofa stroking the child’s back he watched them drift off to sleep he closed his eyes  feeling like nothing else could destroy this moment for him and his newborn “You are loved unconditionally.”
Jushiro  Jushiro blesses his soul and he is excited to become a father of not just one but two little ones. In his condition, he tries his best to be fully supportive. He can't help himself find cute twin outfits or the same plushies for them. Making sure prenatal was taken on time daily. He would often speak to them and loved to see them move around as they appeared excited every time he spoke. Sitting in a rocking chair as both of his hands are occupied with one child in each hand. Jushiro felt so proud and he wanted to let this moment last as long as he could.  Kissing both of their temples as he slightly rocked back and forth. “The greatest joy I’ve experienced in my many years of living.Thank you for giving me this experience my little ones.”
Isshin  The grin could wipe off this man's face. It was plastered so big and wide. He would carry around the ultrasound of his growing child and show it to everyone he knew. Often praising how great his child was going to be. Isshin is fully supportive during the birth even if his hand gets crushed to pieces. He literally just is admiring the newborn that was welcomed just a few mins into this world and he is the first to hold them. Softly giving them kisses, noticing the child holding onto his large finger. He held the baby for countless hours just knowing he will be in charge of this child's life for a while and he wasn’t going to let them down not one bit. “Nothing would ever harm you. I promise my life on that.” Isshin spoke to the newborn lip twitch as if it were smiling. *Special Acknowledgment of Grandpa Yamamoto*
Yamamoto Well, now he will be the ultimate grandpa of them all! Feeling proud about the grandchild that was created even though they weren’t blood-related. He would also let them get away with things and if he hears anyone scolding the child he would scold them for scolding the child. He would even have a special name that grandkids would call him Papa Moto.  He would take naps next to the bassinet since they both would need their rest.
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Backgrounds With Class: Gruul Anarch
I'll be honest: Ravnica has always fascinated me. I was a high schooler when the first set came out, and I was immediately consumed creating characters for the setting. Now that we've actually received my long-awaited crossover, I thought it would be nice to write a love letter to the setting in the form of another Backgrounds with Class series. After all: some guilds have natural class choices tied in, from a conceptual standpoint. Boros and Fighter, Izzet and Wizard, Selesnya and Druid. But guilds aren’t class-restricted, and so I wonder what it would look like if you paired every class with every guild background, even the ones that seem at odds, like Izzet and Barbarian, or Gruul and Artificer.  So I thought about it, and this is what I came up with.  Some character concepts for each class, and each Guildmaster's Guide to Ravnica background for each class.
Gruul Anarch
The Gruul Anarch Artificer has broken with tradition, and is hoping dearly that nobody in the Clans notices.  Gifted at making things and possessed of an intuitive grasp of arcane dynamics rather than an interest in basic weaponsmithing, she’s tried to pass off her creations as shaman’s accoutrements her entire life.  That she still favors the physically practical and destructive magic typical for the Clans isn’t a point in her favor anywhere, a fact that feeds in to her increasing concern over discovery.
The Gruul Anarch Barbarian was a shaman’s daughter, before her clan was decimated in a territorial dispute.  Force-adopted into her new family rather than left to roam alone as a trog, she kept with the shamanic practices of her old clan even while being trained as a warrior.  She feels her father’s spirit guiding her in battle as she gives into the rage, and she certainly demonstrates footwork and defensive skill raging that she lacks when she fights with an even temper.
The Gruul Anarch Bard has always thought of herself as a war dancer.  Quick with a blade and gifted at keeping a stamping rhythm even in the midst of battle, she’s one of her clan’s most resourceful members.  Uncannily intense as only the Gruul can be, she prefers to leave her drum at home in favor of a shaman’s bag when it comes to fighting in the field, relying on her natural percussion and throat-singing to bring her performance’s magic to life.
The Gruul Anarch Cleric is a traditionalist at heart, swearing her allegiance to the Old Ways and decorating herself with boar tusks and body paint for the fury of the storm.  Nature at its most destructive has always borne a fascination for her, and her potent shamanic power one day promises to put her at the head of a raiding party of her own, if she doesn’t take in mind to duel for leadership of the clan first.
The Gruul Anarch Druid never felt secure in their own skin.  Born a viashino male, they struggled with what they started to think of as a beast in their skin most of their youth before they were taken in by a trog who recognized the signs of a skinchanger in the making.  The trog counseled them through their dysphoria and set them on the path of the moon, so they don’t have to settle for the beast-rager’s path to let the animal out.  Now they’re at peace, a boar or buck or bird’s body just under their scaly skin for when they’re ready to stop being a person for the moment.
The Gruul Anarch Fighter hasn’t ever met a weapon or two he didn’t like.  Never quite the sharpest knife in the drawer, he makes up for his relative lack of sophistication by being a tempest in battle, axe and hammer whirling like the fury of the storm.  Off the field of battle, he buries a shameful secret- he likes the comforts of the city more than any Gruul is supposed to, especially the soft beds, drinking, and dicing.  If he’s ever recognized under his hood and cloak, his reputation in the Clan might never recover.
The Gruul Anarch Monk marries agility to skill with archery in ways most Gruul would scoff at as cowardly.  Fortunately, among the Slizt these are virtues, and his skill is recognized for what it is: the proof of long practice, sprints and mobile archery alike.  He’s a bit of a braggart, which makes him unpopular on the battlefield with his clan-mates, but when it comes to the ritualized boasting around bonfires, all admit his pride is at least somewhat merited.
The Gruul Anarch Paladin holds for herself a seemingly innocuous goal: earn tattoos all over her body.  Given that each Gruul tattoo is a marker in memoriam of the city structure destroyed under their hammers, though, this goal makes her both an inspiration to her allies and an enemy of the public to the Azorius.  Slipping or fighting her way out of capture again and again, she’s made a good account of herself so far on raids, and her chief is giving serious thought to charging her with a warband of her own.
The Gruul Anarch Ranger has always liked animals more than people.  Among the Gruul, this is not an uncommon trait, as their society is only just that in name.  Working as beastmaster and swineherd for her clan has kept her strong and quick on her feet, and among trackers and javelin throwers she is second to none.  She feels a kinship with the beasts, and her belief in the Old Faith means that every day she looks after the pigs is a day she feels charged with stewardship of the Rage-Boar’s lesser kin.
The Gruul Anarch Rogue does not look the part, as muscular and stout as minotaurs ever get.  Unlike many of their clan’s other scouts, he doesn’t hesitate to mix things up in close combat, where he prefers to bring his horns or a stolen Boros shortsword into play for quick kills.  And yet, when the time comes to break engagement and flee back to the Rubblebelt comes, he’s first in the retreat, guiding his allies to the safest ways back to camp and ambushing any foolish enough to give chase alone.
The Gruul Anarch Sorcerer sometimes wonders if her talent is a blessing or a curse.  After accidentally burning down her old clan’s camp with a wild-surge fireball, she was cast out to wander the Rubblebelt alone.  She would have died in a sudden encounter with one of the ‘belt’s huge solifugids a week later, and she wouldn’t have survived without her talent.  She’s since fallen in with a new clan as assistant to the shaman, but learning how to dock the chaotic surges of her magic is her true concern- before history repeats itself and she needs to go it alone once more.
The Gruul Anarch Warlock was a child when he witnessed the glory of the Old Gods of Ravnica.  As they grew in size and power, rampaging from their secret places deep under the city-plane’s surface, he swore to the one with a vast maw containing legions that he would be as a sword at their side.  He did not expect an answer, but strange powers have settled upon his shoulders, allowing him to accomplish things in ways that the others of his clan cannot or would not.  The price hasn’t shown itself yet, but he knows it will come, and does what he can to prepare for it.
The Gruul Anarch Wizard used to be a member of the Selesnya Conclave.  After getting lost in the Rubblebelt for a week, she started to realize that there was more to nature than the carefully trimmed, pruned communalistic image of it she’d been fed all her youth.  She stole her master’s spellbook and ran the day after she got back and joined up with the first Gruul clan she met to learn their ways.  It's been ten years now and she’s more a member of the Gruul than she ever was Selesnya, weaving the contents of her stolen spellbook into the bladework they’ve taught her since.
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