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gintokissilverbells · 4 years
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is this blog still active?
Hi! Yes, the blog is still active 😁 I'm still working on some of the requests and editing them before posting anything. Requests are still closed though because I want to finish what I have first before I work on anything new. Thank you for asking though! Many must be wondering if I'm still on here 😅.
If anyone else has any questions you want to ask me or anything else that are not requests then feel free to use the ask box 😁 I don't mind.
~Mrs. Sakata
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gintokissilverbells · 4 years
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REQUEST are CLOSED!!
I just hit my limit of request for now. I’m gonna catch up with what I have and post them before I open them again.
Thank you all for requesting and I will be posting soon!!!
~Mrs. Sakata
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gintokissilverbells · 4 years
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imagine/scenario for zenzo, hijikata, and katsura cuddling with a s/o who's been down in the dumps for a while? 🥺
A/N: Thank you for the ask Sweat Pea!! I changed it a bit and made it a reader-insert kind of thing. I hope it doesn’t bother you too much!! Lastly, I hope you are alright Anony. I know that my words might sound empty especially from a stranger, but I truly hope that you feel better and that you get out from whatever dark time that you might be going through right now. I wrote this imagine/scenario in hopes that you can also feel my feelings of comfort through them.
One more thing. I will like to share one of my favorite quotes from Gintama. I also hope this helps you in whatever way you need it. :)
“The night is darkest just before dawn. But keep your eyes open; if you avert your eyes from the dark, you’ll be blind from the rays of a new day… So keep your eyes open, no matter how dark the night ahead may be.” -Sakata Gintoki
~Mrs. Sakata
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Hattori Zenzou
Zenzou noticed the change of mood immediately. He wasn’t sure what caused it, or what was happening, but he knew something was not right. You had a forced expression in your eyes as you looked a him from doorstep of his home.
Leaning forward, he helped you into his home before helping you take off your shoes. Maneuvering you through his house without triggering traps, he finally made you settled down onto the tatami mat of his room before he laid out a futon for you to lay on.
Confused for a moment, you looked at him questioningly before he shrugged,
“Just lay down.”
Curious, you laid down and he right next to you. Bringing you into his embrace, he started soothingly caress your hair before he spoke, “I don’t know whats wrong, but you can let it out now. I’m here for you.”
As if like magic words, your eyes opened the flood gates and soon you were quietly sobbing into his shoulder. Sniffling a few times, you took a deep breath before continuing on. Zenzou just quietly soothed you as you were letting out your bottled emotions, and gave you a tissue before letting you bury your face onto him to continue. After a while, you quieted down and he looked down. You were fast asleep, and he wiped away the tear streaked cheeks of yours.
Pulling away a little to fix your positions into a more comfortable one, he combed your hair out of your face before he started to trace your lips softly. Kissing your forehead in comfort, he whispered, “You don’t have to shoulder everything by yourself.”
Cracking an eye open after a whole, you sighed quietly, “I know..”
He smiled, and his eyes sparkled a little before he mumbled, “Let’s nap. We will talk about it later.”
You nodded and instinctively you pushed yourself into his arms and buried your face onto his wet shirt. Cuddling as if it was the end of the world for both of you. You took in another deep breath, but this time full of his unique scent before mumbling sleepily, 
“Mhm…Later.”
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Hijikata Toshirou
Hijikata had gone to visit you. Today was one of those rare moments when he had some time in his hands, and decided that today was the perfect day to surprise you with his presence. Maybe today will be the day he will take you out to watch that movie that you he wanted to watch. Or maybe to that cafe you had mentioned casually when you texted him earlier that week. Or maybe taking a stroll at the park through the snow to look at the people having fun.
Now that he thought about it, you had only texted him a few times during the week and now he had become worried about you.
Finally arriving at your place, he knocked and called out your name. Seeing that you didn’t answer; he was about to turn around and leave before he finally came to the conclusion that there might be something going on with you. Deciding to intrude into your place, he walked in and took of his shoes in the foyer.
He entered the dining room, and found you looking at your pet play from the kotatsu. You were hunched over and resting your head on the table, and didn’t notice him looking at you with a soft gaze that quickly turned into worried one. Your usual brightness was dulled out and seemed quite sad. Your usually expression quite not there. Sighing, he finally sat down next to you and cleared his throat.
Looking around, you saw your significant other laid on the table as well looking at you with one of those soft gazes he rarely gave you. You smiled sadly, and laid back down looking towards him.
“I didn’t hear you enter.”
“I called out from outside, but you didn’t answer and I imagined you were busy.”
You made a noise before asking, “But you entered anyways?”
He nodded, “I was worried. You haven’t texted as much as usual. Are you alright?” 
There was a silence before you leaned into him and buried your face into his clothes. Taking a deep breath, you leaned back and looked at him with whatever you were feeling, being an honest open book.
“No, but I will be with time.”
“Do you want to talk about it?”
You shook your head and only said, “No, but please hold me. At least for now. I will tell you when I’m ready.”
Hijikata gave you a rare smile before he wrapped an arm around you and made you lean into him more, as much as sitting down allowed. He kissed you softy before speaking into your hair, 
”I can do that.”
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Katsura Kotaro
It had been a few weeks since they saw each other and now Katsura needed to go into hiding again after pissing off the Shinsegumi a little to much this time around. Deciding that the best place to hide and finally spend time with the person he loved was at their home; he made his way towards his lover.
He had entered through the window that they always left open in case he needed to hide. The room was bare except for some essentials he had been purposely leaving behind for when he stayed. The house was quiet, and there wasn’t any sign of movement outside the room. A little puzzled, knowing that his significant other was always around at this time of the day, looked around the house until he stopped in front of your room. He thought of just leaving you alone. For him it was not right for a man to disrespect a single woman by entering her room uninvited, but he knew something was not right with the scene.
Opening the room and peeking in, he saw you laying on your futon, looking out towards the open window. Closing the door behind him quietly; he slowly made his way towards you. Ready to scare you, but he was stopped on his tracks and saw a single tear roll down your face.
He stared at you with surprise, but you kept looking at the window. He finally made some noise, and you immediately looked over at the source only to see him. Wiping your tear away quickly, you forced a smile and welcomed him with the most cheerful voice you could muster,
“Oh my! Welcome back Katsura!! Oh my, I didn’t think you will be here today of all days. Let me prepare you some te-”
You made to sit up and leave until Katsura stooped down and leaned over you. Surprised, you leaned back onto your futon and looked into his eyes questioningly. Examining you with his gaze, he finally let himself fall on top of you and forced you to lay back down.
“Katsura, what are-”
“You haven’t been feeling well, right? Let’s just lay down like this for a while.”
Your heart thumped loudly, but you ran your hand through his hair. After a while, he moved off you and laid down next to you, bringing you into his warm embrace. Feeling comforted, you pressed your nose into his clothes and smelled his soft scent. 
“Want to talk about it?”
You shook your head a little, but that didn’t stop some of your tears to fall, “Not right now… let me just hold you for now.” 
He kissed your forehead and wiped a few of those strays off your skin. Sweetly, he kissed each cheek and then softly pressed his lips on each eye before tucking your head under his,
“I will be here until you’re ready.”
You sighed, and softly spoke, “Thank you… Kotarou…”
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gintokissilverbells · 4 years
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This is the artwork that the anony had mentioned. This is so beautiful and cute!!
~Mrs. Sakata
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sleeping kiddies 😴 inspired by the fic “Winter Night” written by @gintokissilverbells
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gintokissilverbells · 4 years
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Who from the joui boys would say i love you before their s/o? And if their s/o says it first, how would they react?
Headcanons (Joui 4)
A/N: Thank you for the request! I loved it and I hope you enjoy reading it!! Sorry for any grammatical mistakes. When I finish with all my requests, then I will look over them and get them fixed for better reading experience. 
Happy reading!!
~Mrs. Sakata
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Katsura Kotaro
He is a man that wears his heart on his sleeve, but that doesn’t mean he will be the first one to tell you that he loved you.
But hypothetically speaking, if he was the one to tell you first that he loved you, it will be in one of those moments were the light bulb in his head turns on with the realization that he loved you.
Probably during one of his escapes, or when he seeks refuge at your home for a few days.
He would most likely be sharing some green tea with you and spending some silent moments together while you are busy with your hobbies or other things.
He would probably think out loud.
“I love you.”
“…What?”
“Hehehehehe… oops?”
Before he retracts those three words, you will grab his hand and proclaim with the biggest smile you can muster.
“I love you. I love you too.”
If you say I love you
He will stare at you for a few seconds before it finally registered in his head.
He would pull you in a hug, and if you are in your home, he will definitely dive in to give you a sweet chaste kiss.
“I love you too.”
For the first time you saw the tips of his ears and his eyes starting to water.
“Please don’t cry.”
“But you love me!”
You smiled and brought him down for another hug, kissing his head sweetly.
Ah, you really do love this man. This must be love.
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Sakamoto Tatsuma
I’m going to start by saying that from all the Joui four, Sakamoto is the one who is most likely going to tell you that he loves you before you do.
He doesn’t hold back with his emotions or affections if he has them for someone special, and this is especially true when it comes to you. 
He would probably tell you in a spontaneous manner. Like probably grabbing you by your waist and hugging you with all his might.
He will tell you how much he missed you even if you went to the store that was only five minutes from your meet up place, and right there he will beg you not to leave him because he loves you.
Like so much.
You will be the one who is in shock rather than him.
“Pleae don’t leave me!!”
“I just went to get some snacks.” You will sigh as you patted his back. People looking at you weird.
“It felt like an eternity! Don’t leave me behind! I LOVE YOU!!”
“…Eh?”
If you say I love you
If you say that you love him first, then make sure to be prepared to be crushed to death by him. 
He will dive in for a huge hug and pepper you with affections, kisses, and telling you repeatedly that he loves you as well and to never leave him.
That won’t stop him from being a huge flirt afterwords, but he’s a loyal man, and he knew where his loyalties were.
Which brings me back to telling you that you should prepare yourself. He will show off that you had admitted that you loved him.
Gintoki will probably look at you with disappointment, only because you caused the mess that is Sakamoto coming into his house only to annoy him with his laugh and PDA with you.
Poor Gintoki, but you wouldn’t have it any other way.
“HAHAHA HAHAHA HAHAHA Kintoki! Look! (Y/N) LOVES MEEE!”
Gintoki looked over at you, “I f*cking hate you so much right now. Why couldn’t you wait until he was in space or something?! GET OUT OF Y HOUSE YOU LOUD BEAST!”
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Sakata Gintoki
He definitely won’t be the one to utter those words first.
Nope, not gonna happen. Gintoki will probably have a hard time telling you to begin with.
Unless if you are injured or went through a near-death experience. That’s a whole different thing.
But…
He will expect you to get it with his actions.
Want some of his parfait? He will give you ¼ of it.
Want to spend some money for shopping? He will give you a discount coupon he snatched from the employee earlier. At the thrift store.
Plus 300 yen.
It’s the little things. He will even let you sleep on his favorite couch. Just use Gin-sans lap. He won’t move, but you got plenty of space.
“Give me some of your cream.” You said reaching over.
“…Here? In public? Kinky. Gin-san likes it.”
“I meant the cream of the parfait! Don’t be nasty! Kids are around!” You immediately sat back down onto the shops booth with your face flaming red.
“Oh… what a shame. I would’ve tot-”
“Gintoki!!”
If you say I love you
Gintoki.exe not working
He short-circuited. 
You probably told him during a conversation after leaving the convenience store.
You had casually mentioned it, and he stopped in his tracks.
“-and I love you, but you really need to work on-”
“…What?”
You smiled after stopping a few paces in front of him. Slowly you said, “I. Love. You.”
Gintoki will probably panic by now and started looking for a time machine.This was a bit sudden, he didn’t know how to react.
“You mean you love parfaits. Right?! HAHAHAHAHA I love them too!” You just watch him panic a little more. Just for your enjoyment.
“You don’t have to say or feel the same thing. I just wanted you to know.” You gave him a cute smile before continuing your way to your house.
“Idiot woman.” He pulled you back and before you knew it, he had kissed you deeply in front of stray men too drunk to care what was going on.
“Idiot.” He looked at you with such intensity. He didn’t have to say anything for you to know what was reflected on those maroon eyes.
You smiled at him before pecking his lips again,
“I know. Let’s go.”
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Takasugi Shinsuke
Like Gintoki, this man will not be the one who will tell you that he loved you first
He probably let you into his life because you were useful to him.
But he definitely had something there when he gazed at you.
He sometimes stared a little longer than necessary. And will check you over. For whatever reason it was just him doing so.
Sometimes yo wondered if he was checking you over because he cared for your safety… or for something else?
He definitely treated you a little more softly than the rest, but you always got the same yelling than the rest.
But it was always in reference to your health and safety.
He was weird about it, but you could tell how much he cared for you.
If he did explode in anger and yelled at you for doing something that he did not order or such,
 He would yell that he loved you and that’s why he wanted you to take more care about yourself and how you shouldn’t have joined them.
You will probably kiss him in the middle of his tantrum.
If you say I love you
He was busy, and you were finally able to speak to him after a week of constant running and negotiations with the Harume pirates. 
You knocked on his door, “It’s (Y/N). May I come in?”
No response. Good, that was a good sign. It meant he wasn’t bothered or busy. Or he wasn’t there.
You were just going to leave this bento for him and bwala, no need to bother him more than it was necessary. 
You walked in and saw him calmly sitting on the floor with his instrument out. He seemed he was ready to play a tune.
“Takasugi. I bought you something. You should rest some more before you decide to play a tune.”
“Hmm.” He looked over at you with one green eye, and then looked down at the bento.
“A bento?”
You shyly looked away and mumbled under your breath, “This is… for you.”
He stood and approached you with the intent of looking into the bento, but you quickly shoved into his arm before running out, only saying, “Gotta blast, IforgotIpromisedKawakamihisreport-”
He looked down at the bento and opened the lid. The first thing he saw was a piece of paper.
“These are my feelings… I love you”
He smirked, and took a bite out of the rice ball.
“They could’ve just waited for me to finish this.” The tips of his ears and neck were a pretty color of blush.
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gintokissilverbells · 4 years
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hello, first I'd like to say that I love your blog
Hello, thank you so much Anony 😊😊 I'm so glad you do.
~Mrs. Sakata
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gintokissilverbells · 4 years
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hiya, hope you don't mind but i drew something based on a fic you wrote, the winter night one! i haven't posted it yet cuz i just wanted to let you know first, and then ask if you want to be tagged in it? that aside i can't wait to read more from you ☺️
Anony 😭😭 Thank you so much and thank you for letting me know first. I'm so glad you liked Winter Night. You can go ahead and tag me on it 😊. I would love to see it!!!
And do please look forward to more content I would be posting in the coming days 😊. I'm just glad I was a source of inspiration to be honest 😄.
~Mrs. Sakata
As an afterthought, if anyone wants to share art or maybe other writing based or other inspired works; you can just ask me and I'm 97% sure I will say yes and to just tag me. Thank you again Anony!!
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gintokissilverbells · 4 years
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Update 3/26/2020
So we are all quarantined and probably bored, and it's the perfect time to watch GIntama again and get my creative juices going. I have exactly 19 requests in my inbox right now and I am living for some of you all’s requests. They’re so cute. So I got my tea, my laptop, and my trusty radio on at exactly 1:11 am central time and I’m ready. Let’s do this!!
~Mrs. Sakata
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gintokissilverbells · 4 years
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Are you taking requests? I saw that there is a guide for requesting but I'm not sure :")
Hi Anony! I'm taking requests 😊 so go right ahead and request whatever you want!! 😄 Right now I'm actually working on a few so go right ahead and don't be shy! 😊
~Mrs. Sakata
As an afterthought, I really need to put on my description box that request are open 😅
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gintokissilverbells · 4 years
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I've seen your masterlist and I'm so excited for the upcoming stories (esp. Abuto and Oboro)!
😭😭 I'm so glad you are looking forward to it. Right now I've been busy with a few things in my life, but I just posted something for Gintoki and up next should be Abuto. That man needs more love 😭 Also Oboro. They're both precious.
~Mrs. Sakata
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gintokissilverbells · 4 years
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Winter Night
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Pairing: Sakata Gintoki x Female OC (Kaede)
Word Count: 841 (Roughly)
A/N: Something I was inspired to write last night. 😬 It was a rollercoaster to write because it was deleted and then I found the first part saved on my phone, and then THAT almost got deleted too because I hit the wrong button. I had to press the undo button to save it from being gone forever. So yay to writers worst nightmares lol... It wasn't funny 😭
~Mrs. Sakata
WARNING: A little angsty. Sorry 😢
Part 1 // Part 2 (Currently on) // ??
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It was in the middle of the night when she heard the quiet noise. Golden coloured eyes opened to look for the source of the noise only to meet maroon colored eyes staring at her. The boy whos maroon eyes belonged to was laying at the next futon over side called out to her in hushed whisperes.
"Kaede. You awake?"
She nodded. Blinking a few times to look at him better. The silver haired boy grinned mischievously and immediately stood. Looking up at him, Kaede whispered, "What are you doing?"
"It's cold. I hate being cold." The silver-head boy dragged his futon over to hers before jumping in and snuggling closer on her left side.
"You're going to get in trouble Gintoki. Boys aren't supposed to be near the girls at night."
Gintoki huffed, "It's cold and I don't care."
"It's perverted. Sensei will scold you."
"I'm not perverted!"
"Shhhh!"
Gintoki's cheeks flushed pink but he still did not move. They both faced each other as they stared at each other's eyes. Bright honey-gold meeting lazy maroon-red. His silver wavy hair was noticeably sticking out everywhere while her straight brown hair fanned around her on their respective futons.
"Kaede..." Gintoki mumbled her name. She looked at him questioningly, but soon enough she felt someone else on her right side.
"Oi. Shut up perm-head. I'm trying to sleep."
Another boy with dark black-purple hair was snuggled up next to her futon. Almost into her own territory. Gintoki immediately leaned up and looked over,
"Oi sissy boy! Get away from her you lecherous short edgelord."
Kaede sweat dropped and whispered, "Hey, uhm, Shinsuke, Gi-"
"I'm not a sissy boy!" The three of them looked down to their feet to see another boy with long black hair and brown colored eyes looking up to them from his position near Kaede's feet. He was snuggled quite comfortably and immediately pretended to going back to sleep.
"Damn you Zura!" Gintoki loudly whispered, and both him and Shinsuke started to kick the boy by her legs. Kaede immediately grabbed their hands to stop them as she whispered, "We're going to get in trouble because of you three! Just shut up and go to sleep!"
The three of them clamped up immediately and looked around. A few of the other kids rustling before settling down again. The three of them settled down onto their futon and snuggled closer to her, almost sharing her space. Kaede smiled contentedly and kept a hold of both Gintoki's and Shinsuke's respective hands. Katsura seeing that he was the only one left out, mumbled, "I want to hold Kaede-kun's hand too."
"...You can hold my foot."
Grabbing hold of her foot, finally all four of them fell asleep in a snuggled ball as winter ravished the outside of their home with falling snow.
Nobody liked the cold, but on that particular time, winter became their favorite season.
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"Do you remember that winter night with Kaede? The one when we all slept together." Katsura asked casually after he sipped some of the green tea he was served a while ago. Gintoki lazily looked over at him, and took a swing of warm sake as he looked on towards the falling snow, comfy under the heavy blanket of the kotatsu in the private room.
"That sentence alone is misleading Zura. We were to young for such straneous activities Zura. Stop saying weird sh*t Zura."
"It's not Zura, it's Katsura. Get it right. And stop twisting my words!"
"Tch fine... How could I forget?" Gintoki spoke before he poured himself more sake, "We were hanged upside down by sensei the very next morning-"
"-And she was made to clean the hallways and engawa of the residence and dojo after a few of the kids complained." They both smiled at the memory for different reasons, a comfortable silence passing between them. Katsura sipped his tea again and reminisced for a bit before speaking up, "She almost beat us up afterwards too. Talking about overkill."
Gintoki nodded and smiled wistfully before drinking his sake. He looked down on his empty cup, a silence passing over them again before Katsura spoke up in a quite voice,
"We led her to her death..." The cup in his hand almost cracked with how hard Gintoki held it. That sentence alone pierced through him and brought up the guilty feelings he had been desperately trying to bury for the past few years. His chest and heart clenched at the sudden memory he desperately was storing away from his conscious along with every emotion he held for her or of the topic of her.
Gintoki looked over at Katsura to snap at him but he was met with a mirror image of his own guilty feelings. Guilt was written on Zura's (Not Zura it's katsura) face, and his lips thinned as he looked on towards the falling snow.
"Well... This taste like shit now. Wanna go to a dive bar somewhere and grab stronger drinks?" Gintoki said as set down the cracked cup and stood. Katsura bristled and almost yelled out, "It's unbefitting for a samurai to be in such aweful places. And I don't drink beer. Only green tea."
Gintoki waved him off and said as he passed him, "But I do. You don't want me to get lost somewhere do you?"
"Tch, you can die for all I care." Katsura mumbled as he drank the last of his tea. Gintoki gave him a sidelong view before retorting, "Huh, and you call yourself my friend."
"I'm a terrorist remember?? I can't be out in the open like I used to... And that was a low blow."
"I don't care sissy boy." They stood side by side before leaving the private room. As they walked out the establishment Gintoki mumbled, "I fucking hate the cold and this stupid season and it's holidays."
Katsura smiled sadly and answered back so quietly that Gintoki almost didn't hear him, "No you don't... It was her favorite season."
"... No, I dont..." Gintoki mumbled and continued on, but Katsura didn't hear him on the last part. His whisper being carried away by the cold frosted wind.
"But she was supposed to spend spring forever... With me...”
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gintokissilverbells · 4 years
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IM SO HAPPY NEW GINTAMA BLOGS AKSKDJSJ im sorry for allcaps-ing but iMm just excited for new people in the fandom 🥺🥺🥺 the series may have ended but the love for it is forever, hope you have a ball here! 🥰🥰
LONG LIVE GINTAMA!!!!
Lol 😁 you're fine, I don't mind the all caps as long as it's not in a demanding rude way or something along those lines. And thank you for the warm welcome!! 😊 I felt that the fandom needed some lovin' so here I am! 😁 Giving my little spoonful of suga'.
HOPE YOU HAVE A BLAST ON MY BLOG! 😄
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gintokissilverbells · 4 years
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AAAAHHHHHH I WANT TO DO THIS!!! LET'S SEE WHAT HAPPENS FROM HERE UNTIL MARCH
~Mrs. Sakata
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Hello! We happily announce Shouka Sonjuku Week 2020. Let’s give more love for school which has big influence in Gintamaverse! So here are the details:
✨Shouka Sonjuku week will be on March 20-26 2020. And it is open to all kinds of fanworks: fan fiction, fan art, meta, playlists—everything is welcome!
✨ Characters are : Yoshida Shouyou, Sakata Gintoki, Oboro, Takasugi Shinsuke, Imai Nobume, and Katsura Kotaro. Feel free to choose whether you want to include all of them or some of them.
✨Please keep it SFW (safe for work) The focus is on family/friendship but implied pairings are allowed (hand-holding, looking at each other and blushing etc)
✨no character bashing/no hate speech and discrimination. Be respectful
✨We have three prompts for each day (except the last one), you can choose whichever one inspires you the most.
✨Use the tag #shoukasonjukuweek and we will retweet/reblog it on our tumblr and twitter accounts. Feel free to post later if you need more time
Reblogs are really appreciated!! Any questions? Send us an Ask! Thank youu
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gintokissilverbells · 4 years
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Masterlist
Welcome to Mrs. Sakata’s Masterlist!!
I compiled all that I have posted on this page. There is a desktop version on the blog page as well. Now that we have that done, you can look around and see what you like :).
Request Rules
Note: The characters are in alphabetical order
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Abuto
Black Bunny // Request: One-Shot // (Female OC Yato) // Summary:
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Hattori Zenzou
Coming Soon
Imagines/Scenarios
Down the Dumps // Request: Imagine/Scenario // (Gender-Neutral Reader Insert)
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Hijikata Toshirou
Coming Soon
Imagines/Scenarios
Down the Dumps // Request: Imagine/Scenario // (Gender-Neutral Reader-Insert)
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Katsura Kotaro
His Soulmate // Request: One-Shot // (Female Reader) // Summary:
Imagines/Scenarios
Down the Dumps // Request: Imagine/Scenario // (Gender-Neutral Reader-Insert)
Kawakami Bansai
The First Time // Request: One-Shot // (Female Reader Insert) // Summary: When misfortune befell on you; you were given a chance to seek revenge against those who wronged you, but you got a bit more than what you bargained.
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Okita Sougo
Coming Soon
Oboro
Coming Soon
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Sakamoto Tatsuma
Coming Soon
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Sakata Gintoki 
A Lost Memory / Part 2 // (Female OC) // Summary: Sometimes lost memories of the past hit you when you least expect them. This one memory in particular brought back more than a distant memory.
 Maple Leaf in Spring // Multi-chapter // (Female OC) // Summary:
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Takasugi Shinsuke
Coming Soon
Takugawa Shige Shige
Coming Soon
Yamazaki Sagaru
Coming Soon
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Yoshida Shouyou
Eternal Love // Multi-Chapter // (Female OC) // Summary:
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If you say I love you to them // Request: Headcanon// (Gender-neutral Reader)
Coming soon
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gintokissilverbells · 4 years
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Requests
To everyone who are waiting for some requests: I'm almost finished!! :)
I had some busy days (and uninspired days) so I couldn't concentrate fully on them. I have two requests I'm almost finished with and a few oneshots I plan to write and post up at a later date. So please look forward to them.
I also updated the male character list in RULES because I forgot to add some other characters.
Thank you all for your patience :)
~Mrs. Sakata
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gintokissilverbells · 4 years
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The First Time
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Pairing: Kawakami Bansai x Female Reader
Warning: A little angsty and a bit of fluffy/semi-romantic?? moments. A bit of a sad past, but I promise it gets better! I think...
TRIGGER WARNING: Mention of family death and grieving (break down??).
Summary: When misfortune befell on you; you were given a chance to seek revenge against those who wronged you, but you got a bit more than what you bargained.
Word Count: 2.3k
A/N: AAAHHH!! My first request!! I’m not gonna lie, I panicked a little when I got this request. (I deleted it by accident, but hey I got a screenshot of it). Sorry that I took a bit of time. I got carried away when writing this request. It was supposed to be short but I ended up getting into it, and I ended up editing some things out because this WASN’T MEANT TO BE SAD WTF... Anyhow, my writing is still improving and my grammar isn’t the best, but I will definitely edit this out for any grammar mistakes on a later date.
To the Anony: Thank you sweet pea for your well wishes!!! It makes me happy knowing someone out there is looking forward to this request. I hope this lived up to your expectations, or at least grazed your expectations a little. I hope to hear more of your asks if you wish to send some more.
- Mrs. Sakata
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Life has a funny way of turning sour things to sweet, and vice-versa. You never know when the wrong side of the coin will land on top, or when misfortune befalls on you.
You lived a comfortable life as the daughter of the shogun’s top general. Your upbringing and education were of the best quality, and your family were loving and supportive. As your family tradition dictated, every direct descendent of the family’s main branch were required to learn the art of the sword and martial arts.
You excelled at whatever given tasks, and even advanced to learning strategy and war tactics from your father himself. You were the perfect only daughter of the (y/l/n) clan, and the one who was given the hope of surpassing your father’s intellect and strategy. Your growing connections with the wealthy, the politicians, and influential people were making you a reliable future head of the family.
Until the day misfortune befell on your family, and ultimately on you.
The greatest and exemplarily man of your life had slipped up, and he and all of your family paid for it. The man who you called your father was found guilty of treason against the Bakufu by aiding various Jouishi extremist groups with supplies, investments, and most importantly, weapons. The most notable extremists of them all, the Kiheitai. The Army of the Demon Soldiers. By aiding these extremists, your father was taken and executed along with most of your family and servants.
Escaping with only your father’s precious sword, the (y/l/n) clan’s former glory and status had all but plummeted. You were all alone and being persecuted, with only a sword to really call your own.
Then you stumbled on the very people your father was helping with overthrowing the Bakufu. You don’t know what really happened, or how you became to join the Kiheitai officially. It was all a blur, a lot of noise, and a lot to process. Yet, you found yourself sitting amongst the dangerous leaders of the group instead of being forced to death by your family’s killers.
You found yourself quickly introduced into the ranks before you had completely assimilated the absence of your family. It was too much all at once, and to add to it, the mastermind behind her rescue was no other than the Kiheitai’s leader: Takasugi Shinsuke.
It was no secret to you—or to anyone—for the reason of your recruitment. He knew he had lost a valuable backer and spy with the death of your father—and he made it known that even if this setback their plans slightly—he still intended on using you and your connections amongst those who are willing to back the Kiheitai. And you willingly allowed it to happen. After all, the Bakufu were the reason for you losing everything that was dear to you, and you were not going to rest until you saw the corrupt organization burned to the ground.
Of course, ideals are all good and pure up until the dirty work came around. It wasn’t all sunshine and daisies, nor was it easy to work with experienced soldiers, tacticians, and assassins. Being second-guessed, fighting for your position, and defending yourself against the toughness of ral life; you were quickly maturing to a level you never imagined you will reach. Where once you were amongst the rich, now you were there amongst real people, real suffering, and real pain. You weren’t the spoiled brat that was able to defeat your father in a game of war anymore. You were someone else now, and you weren’t quite sure what that meant beyond the revenge you seek for your family, and for your father.
Amongst everything that happened; there was a silent supporter amongst some of the opposition you faced. He was quiet, always hearing his music and seemingly ignoring his surroundings. When listening to something he particularly liked, he will bob his head to the beat and make his teal green hair flutter with the movement. When you first arrived at their main base of operation, he was the one who silently guided you through the Kiheitai ranks and guided you to a new beginning for a new you. Your first impression of him did not go beyond that of a good-looking man and wondering what type music he was listening to. Now, he was a mentor of sorts, and you often accompany him in negotiations and transactions made between the extremists and Amanto mercenaries.
Now, in your current present, you were sitting by yourself in one of the observatory rooms of the ship. You saw the stars pass by you as the ship sailed into the black void. As you looked on, you held the last memento of your family close to you. Scattered around you were products that you needed to clean your father’s sword, and you ceremonially cleaned it with respect and care.
You hadn’t noticed there was someone else in the room.
Going on about your business, the man you thought about lately stood next to you. Looking up in surprise, you saw him keep his gaze on the sparkling stars. There was silence between you two, not awkward, but pure and simple silence. As you were about to go back to your cleaning and maintenance, you saw him settle down next to you after taking off his shamisen from his back and holding the instrument on his lap. At first, there was a pregnant pause before he spoke,
“Have you’ve gotten used to life here?”
It was a random question and so very out of the ordinary for him. He wasn’t a shy man, and he had no trouble speaking, but often enough he just chose not to. You knew him as being quiet and usually did not initiate any conversation unless he found some interest on what he saw or heard. Most of the time, when it was just you two, you will be the one to start the conversation. It was always work related though.
“You can say that… It is better than what fate and the Bakufu had in store for me back then,” You answered as you ran a soft rag over the long blade of your father’s katana.
“­­Are you comfortable?”
You looked at him quizzically, but you indulged him with an answer,
“Yes…”
“…You sound unsure.”
Bansai looked at you through his maroon rimmed shades. His light brown eyes staring right at your soul and maybe your inner thoughts. You sighed, looking away from him in hopes he took the hint and dropped the future topic. You really did not want to talk about your state of comfort to him with his weird interrogation/caring questioning. Instead, you decided to busy yourself looking at the stars and questioning him,
“Bansai-sama, with all due respect, what brings you here? I doubt you came to question me about trivial things as the state of my comfort.”
You didn’t mean to be rude or trying to get rid of his presence. You were merely questioning his motives. After all, this was extremely out of his character.
Without missing a beat, the man ignored your question and repeated his statement,
“You sound unsure.”
You sighed and turned to look at him. He seemed to have not moved at all from the position you last saw him in. His staring became a bit more intense, and finally you gave in after having a small staring match with him. With a sigh, you looked down at your sword and found your face being reflected on it.
“It’s not that I’m unsure. I am comfortable. I have food, a place to sleep, and a roof above my head. There is no need to worry about that. It’s just… I guess I just miss what I had…”
You paused. This is the first time you had ever talked to him about a personal matter… or to anyone to begin with. You were always busy with something else or making meetings with potential backers and the such. There was no real time to worry about comfort, or to remember. To remember what you took for granted, and how much you missed it. 
Clearing your throat, you smiled forcefully and looked towards the man next you,
“Do not worry about me, Bansai-sama. I will be alright. You don’t have to worry about my performance or my ability to complete my duties. I will follow through our goal to my very end.”
Bansai stared back, and for a few moments the emotions in his eyes shifted into something soft before going back to being passive. Observing her as if she was something hard to understand.
Looking away with an embarrassed soft blush, you returned to cleaning your sword. At this point, you were just trying to make yourself busy rather than cleaning the sword. It was already clean to begin with.
A soft sigh came out from the man next to you before he spoke up,
“I had passed by to see if the room was empty. I was wrong, obviously… When I saw it was you… You held a sad expression.”
You almost didn’t catch the last part of his sentence, but for some reason it still rang in your ears loud and clear. A little stunned, you stared at him with a slightly confused face; mouth slightly agape. 
This was the first time he had expressed any concern for you. Ever.
He looked down on his instrument and prepared himself to play it. Ignoring your existence for a moment, he started to play a tune. This was also the first time you heard the instrument being played in such proximity. Almost like a private concert. You were entranced by it at first, the movement of his skilled calloused hands and the concentrated expression he held on his face made him look different to you.
This was different from his usual demeanor.
Finishing up, he finally opened his eyes and looked at you. A little mesmerized you complimented him,
“That was amazing... so beautiful.” 
He widen his eyes and his cheeks only so slightly turned pink, but he didn’t turn away from you. 
“Thank you.”
You smiled a little before looking at the glass window, the black nothingness outside peppered with stars. The silence that transpired between you two stayed liked that for a few moments, and you decided to speak again, 
“Father would’ve thrown a fit if he saw me following his footsteps. He would’ve for sure locked me in my room and tell me to study instead of playing with fire.”
She smiled down on your sword with a wistful expression. Raising it up, you let the light gleam on it’s sharp edge, “He often told me stories of the Joui wars, the amanto invasion, and how he served the Bakufu despite everything... The look on his eyes... they were those of a guilty man in a nightmare. I should’ve guessed his intentions from the very beginning.”
Your eyes started to water, and you let the sword rest on your lap. Biting your lips, you hid from the gaze of Bansai as you spoke again, “He wanted a different future for me... Ah dang it, I’m sorry... it’s been a few months and it still hurts so much... I don't even know what I am saying anymore. Forget-”
His voice interrupted you, “Instead of forgetting... and pretending to be strong in front of a man who also has known lose, you should remember the good and the bad times and let the tears flow. Do not pretend that it did not happen, it will only hurt more and for a longer time than what you will wish for. Instead, take it as the driving force to what makes you now, and what drives you to move forward. As twisted the path is, it is still forward. That is what (Y/Father’s/N)-dono would’ve said, I daresay.”
You were biting your lips so hard, you were sure to draw blood from them if you kept on trying to hold back the tears. A few traitor ones slipped by and finally a gasp for air was heard from you. Then there it was, you felt the few awkward comforting taps on your shoulder. You slowly turned your head to the only other person in the room, your eyes meeting slowly, a small hiccup leaving your lips before...
“... Bansai-sama? Are you alright?... You look... constipated.”
The man’s expression looked like it was in that sort of pain when you know it’s there but you can’t push it out because you think your whole existence will go with it. You know, THAT pain? Well that’s the look he had. 
Bansai looked at you with a dangerous glare as you mentioned it to him. Removing his hand quickly, you couldn’t help but snort before starting to laugh even with the snot clogging your nose.
The tears you tried to hide became those of laughter, and the look that Bansai gave you was enough for you to die down a little. Cleaning a tear away, you sighed when you finally completely stopped.
“I needed that. Thank you Bansai-sama.” You gave him the brightest smile you could and he returned a semi-soft one in return.
“This is the first time I see you smile like that...” You gave him a surprised look, cheeks flushed, but nevertheless you gave him another one. You felt lax, and a little lighter. The hurt was still there, but the pain was easier to bear today than yesterday.
He held a smile as well, not as expressive, but definitely reached his passive eyes. This was the first time you saw him show so much emotions to you, and you felt a different connection to him from the one that had transpired earlier.
There was always a first time for everything, and that time in the observatory was the first time to a blooming relationship.
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gintokissilverbells · 4 years
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Rules
Heellloooo!!! Like I promised, I HAVE BROUGHT FORTH THE RULE BOOK!!!
It took a while for me to put this together, but hopefully it is clear for everyone to understand. Basically, these are the rules everyone should read before making a request for an imagine/scenario/one-shot and/or whatever else I end up posting along the way. I will try to update the rules depending on personal situations and what I encounter throughout the asks/requests/submissions or whatever. I will post on the description box of my blog when asks/submission boxes are open or closed.
WARNING: CURSING / BAD WORDS RIGHT AHEAD
Basic rules for Readers to follow:
PLEASE, for the love of everything that is Holy, DON’T BE RUDE OR DISRESPECTFUL. I am a grown ass woman and you can bet your ass I won’t be dealing with any immature people on here.
PLEASE, be respectful when giving constructive criticism or comments on the comment sections, or when interacting with others. Again, DON’T BE RUDE.
PLEASE keep this a safe zone for everyone and for the writer. This blog is meant to be enjoyed by everyone and having a person ruin it is not cool.
Respect the writer’s decision when refusing to write a certain genre/pairing. Sometimes writers need to ease their way into new ideas and the such to be able to give something they want to be proud of and for readers to be able to enjoy.
Respect the writer’s decision to REFUSE to write your request when it VIOLATES the rules.
Most Importantly, enjoy yourselves and have a happy reading hour/time.
(More will be added as this blog grows)
Basic Rules for the Author:
When posting a request that has triggers, it will be LABELED and FOREWARNED for all to see. The contents will have a READ MORE divider(??) to allow anyone who wants to skip the post to do so.
I SHOULD NOT AND WILL NOT WRITE ANYTHING THAT DEGRADES ANY RACE, GENDER, or ETHNICITY. If by chance there is something in my content that does violate the above statement, please do tell me KINDLY so I can apologize and correct my mistake.
I will respect all requests, but will KINDLY decline writing certain requests if need be because of the VIOLATION of rules and of rules I have set further on in this page, or because it violates my beliefs on certain issues.
Ask and/or Submission Boxes will be open until posted otherwise. I will limit the asks/submissions depending on how active I am, and on the time I have to dedicate to all of them.
 (More will be added as this blog grows)
This page will have two sections in Request: what I can’t request and what I can request. It may seem a bit much, but I want to be comfortable with what I write with. It’s like a two-way street; I will abide by these rules myself as much as everyone else, and only change them when I feel comfortable writing a new type of genre or other special situations that might present in the future.
WHAT I CAN’T REQUEST
NSFW / Smut content or requests. I’m not uncomfortable writing these things, but for right now I simply don’t want to. When this changes I will make sure to post it.
Ships. Example: OkiKagu. I love OkiKagu but for the sake of MY sanity and everyone’s sanity, DO NOT REQUEST THEM. Simply put, the Gintama fandom has a shit ton of ships and most of them are valid, but I don’t want to create a war on my blog. (This might change in the future)
Triggers. And I mean ALL possible triggers. For now I will have this at this section due to me trying to figure out what I am comfortable writing about.
WHAT I CAN REQUEST
AUs??? (Not sure about these but I am giving it a try): Limit 1 AU per request (For Now: OC/Reader x Character if applicable to your request)
Scenarios: Limit 4 Characters per scenario
Imagines: Limit 4 Characters per imagine
One-shots: Limit (For Now): Reader-Insert or OC-insert with character of choice from the list below
Headcannons??? (Not sure about these but I am giving it a try): 4 Characters per headcannon
Fanfiction Ideas (Please?): No limit
Characters Author Writes For:
Males
Sakata Gintoki
Takasugi Shinsuke
Sakamoto Tatsuma
Katsura Kotaro
Hijikata Toshirou
Okita Sougo
Kondo Isao
Yamazaki Sagaru
Shimura Shinpachi’s Glasses
Kawakami Bansai
Abuto
Kamui
Recently Updated:
Yoshida Shouyou / Utsuro
Oboro
Tokugawa Shige Shige (Sho-chan)
Hattori Zenzou
Toujou Ayumu
Females
Coming Soon :)
For now, this is it. All the rules I have in mind as of FEB/12/2020 are in this tab on the desktop/mobile version.
HAPPY REQUESTING!!
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