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nojillnolife · 2 years
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theanticool · 8 months
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Norifumi "Kid" Yamamoto Highlight & Tribute
By: Shakespeare
Just thinking about Kid today. Rest in Peace.
March 15, 1977-September 18, 2018
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cerealsensei · 1 year
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attyattlaw · 3 months
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dont ask me abt baseball do i look like i sport at any capacity
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harumiura · 2 months
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god, can't you be evil when you're a kid? i used to pick on yamamoto something rotten... and all that time, i suppose i really wanted to be like him.
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olliebjorkstrand · 11 days
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possibly kailer's last game as a kraken 🥲 i am bursting in tears
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release-th-kraken · 1 month
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guys... I wish yamo was playing
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cat-scarr · 1 year
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Everyone seems to forget that the reason Ben and Julie spent months apart between UA and OV is because he was giving her the space she wanted.
Yeah, you could make the argument that the last episode of UA served to tie everything together in the sense that they had overcome their issues by “concluding” their story with a first (& final) kiss. But it really strikes me as just an attempt to tie up the series narratively. None of their issues were really resolved.
Several times in UA, Julie felt like Ben’s career was overshadowing her own, and she started to get competitive in order to prove herself and her own skills. This is clearly because Ben’s achievements were always the focus. That one line of dialogue she has where she tells Ben her life is “just as important as his” confirmed it for me - she wanted to focus on herself instead.
By the end of UA, she had started getting into tennis professionally and started to travel for tournaments. This literally allowed her the opportunity to have that space, and probably because Ben felt guilty on some level, he let it happen.
You could say both are at fault for not contacting each other for “months” (though I don’t recall it being stated exactly how long), however I think it’s more important to recognize the reason why this happened, besides that their career paths were becoming incompatible. And that Ben was the one who took the initiative to go talk to her as soon as he knew she was in town again but anyway.
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dandelionartz · 11 months
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A bunch of drawings for my unnamed ben 10 au I redesigned attea albedo frightwig sunny Julie and argit. Julie also wears a hearing aid she’s not deaf but has trouble hearing, sunny and albedo are partners and I’ll make a separate post for albedos backstory and I named argits species hytrethizons from the now abandoned planet erinace
oh and charmcaster in my au is 13 meaning she’s only two years older than Gwen
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winterfieldfrontiers · 9 months
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Fanmade Poster CONAN THE MOVIE 27
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The place is Hakodate, Hokkaido Prefecture. Heiji is furious that Kaitou Kid disguised as Kazuha in a previous case, since they almost kissed.
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2024
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theanticool · 4 months
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Fightland Ep.2:山本"KID"徳郁 お墨付き!堀口恭司 - Japan's Karate Kid: Kyoji Horiguchi
Man, I miss Fightland.
Kyoji Horiguchi (31-5) has tried with all his might to get away from RIZIN but dude just keeps coming back and fighting for/winning titles. After his attempt to become the first Bellator Flyweight champion ended via eye poke, Horiguchi is back in RIZIN facing off with Makoto Shinryu (15-1-1) for the RIZIN flyweight title. While I believe Horiguchi is still signed to Bellator, I don't know what his situation will be moving forward as he wanted to return to 125lbs and PFL has 0 flyweights.
Anyway, Horiguchi and Shinryu will face off in the main event of RIZIN 45 this Sunday (Dec. 31).
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moonmuneca · 1 year
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♡Doll hallway locker♡
With the last week of school around the corner, I am totally burned out from assignments, and readings! For the first time, I found myself truly procrastinating- oops. Instead of doing dreaded assignments, I made a cute locker filled with things from books, makeup, lunches, and an extra pair of shoes. 💕 IG - @moonmunecas
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That old man has an 8 pack.
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onepiecefashion · 4 months
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Outfit for Eustass "Captain" Kid
Yohji Yamamoto Fall 2014
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citrus-soda · 1 year
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From the cutting room floor: its a doodle dump of uy stuff! These were too fun to just let rot in my art folder.
I think a good 70% of my artistic improvement in the past two years can be traced back to all the uy fanart I’ve got sitting on my computer heehee.
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cedefaci · 1 year
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Foundations of the World: Gathering
So, I’m finally writing the DF-KHR Crossover that I swore I would write. Gathering is the part that deals with Tsuna and company meeting up with the DF crew.
Soon after breaking the Arcobaleno Curse, Tsuna and his Guardians are on a class trip to Chicago just as the events of Peace Talks go down.
A few central conceits: the Inheritance Arc never happened since Earth Flames don’t fit into the fused cosmology of this fic, which means that the Vongola Tenth Generation are still wearing Rings, not Vongola Gear; Haru is acting as Lambo’s proxy both to avoid conflict with Marcone and to reduce suspension of disbelief regarding how a five year old got on a class trip; Kyoko is an Active Sky and very willing to choose violence. The latter two divergences are the result of the CEDEF 10th Generation excelling in their chosen field. (thank you, Oregano)
The lights went out.
His Guardians immediately sprang into motion, leaping up from where they had been whiling away the time to project shields of Flame overlapping like a three-sided pyramid—Hayato’s Storm, Takeshi’s Rain, and Haru’s Lightning, to disintegrate or stop or block any attack. Even niisan was more serious than usual, taking his place in the bodyguard formation that Reborn had drilled them in every day since Tsuna’s future assassination.
“Is this what we’re waiting for, Tsuna?” Takeshi asked, as casually as if they were just watching tv, if not for the hand resting on the hilt of his sword. Tsuna had been jittery and on edge all day, and it had only gotten worse after the sun had set, to the point that Reborn had outright told them to stay together in a single room with the curtains drawn, a few illusions from Chrome settling the chaperoning teachers’ objections before Tsuna could protest.
The sense of impending doom he had been feeling since the plane touched down in Chicago (scratch that, he’d had a bad feeling about everything since the teacher had announced that they were going on a class trip to America that had Vongola’s fingerprints all over it) had grown until his Intuition was screaming at him about imminent danger. And it was still screaming.
“No.” Tsuna shook his head, “It’s not over yet.”
“Boss…” Chrome said from beside him, ready to fake their deaths the moment an attack came, “It’s dark outside.”
It was. Tsuna looked out into the night.
Chicago was a big city, much bigger than Namimori, so big that it never slept. Tsuna hadn’t noticed the difference, but there weren’t any lights shining in through the uncovered windows of the bedrooms. There was no light at all, anywhere, save from the glow of his Guardians’ Flames.
Even ten years in the future, when the world was on the brink of collapse, there had been light.
“This is bigger than just us, isn’t it?”
“Are you saying or asking, Tsuna?” Reborn said up from behind him. Tsuna hadn’t noticed when Reborn had stopped pretending to sleep.
Tsuna drew a breath deep into his lungs. When he let it out again, his eyes were beginning to burn orange. “It is.”
“Then what are you going to do?”
“Hayato?” Tsuna asked, trusting that the genius had a better grasp of strategy than he did.
“Tenth?” Hayato turned his head towards him, then nodded. “Alright, Sasagawa, I need you check how far the outage extends, Chrome, hide us with a simple illusion, save your strength—and Kyouko, Jyuudaime, could you maybe check the phones? Sky Flames are about connection, so if there’s any chance that we can get communications up and running, it’ll be thanks to you.”
Tsuna nodded as Kyouko did, just as niisan made a noise of confusion. “Check how far the outage extends?”
Hayato made a face, stress making his temper even shorter than normal. “Go out, climb as high as you can with the stairs if the elevators aren’t running, and see if there’re lights anywhere, then come back! Be fast about it so we don’t end up assuming that you’ve been attacked.”
“Wait.” Kyouko interjected from where she had crouched down on the carpet and was trying to turn on a phone, “If Sky Flames boost connections, then Chrome, can you make communicators for us?”
Chrome frowned in concentration, but slowly nodded, “Yes, I think I can.”
“Good.” Kyouko abandoned the stubbornly black screen and stood up, “If you can manage it quickly, then niisan can wait for you to make him something so that he can keep in contact.”
“I’ll try.” Chrome turned to Tsuna, “Boss, can I see your earpiece?”
“En.” Tsuna unhooked Spanner’s earpiece and gave it to her, realizing that the mechanic’s technology, at least, wasn’t dead the way everything else was.
Chrome narrowed her eyes, the original in one hand and Mist condensing into a solid shape in the other. “Mukuro-sama…” She murmured under her breath, but he didn’t make an appearance.
Whatever help Mukuro was giving her, it wasn’t as major as possession.
“I need your Flames now.”
Kyouko offered Chrome her hand, warm orange fire flowing from her fingertips into Chrome’s palm, until the fuzzy edges of the Real Illusion turned sharp and substantial.
“This should work.” Chrome said, handing Tsuna his earpiece back and giving the new one to Ryohei, “But… um, I think you should test them first—just talk into one, you should receive the signal in the other.”
“Alright.” Tsuna cupped his hand over his mouth and whispered, “Niisan, can you hear me?”
“YES! I CAN EXTREMELY HEAR YOU, SAWADA!”
“Be quiet, Lawn-Head!” Hayato snapped in a furious hiss, attention darting frantically from the windows to the vents to the door and even to the walls, as if expecting a fully armed squad to burst out of the panelling, “And say something that Jyuudaime won’t be able to hear without his earpiece instead of shouting!”
“Can you hear me, Sawada?”
“Yes.” Tsuna answered.
“EX—treme!” Niisan remembered to be quiet halfway through his first word, “Don’t worry, I’ll be right back!”
Niisan pumped his fist in the air, all grimness forgotten, and dashed out the door.
“Alright—,” Tsuna jarringly realized that the Flame shields were still up, “—uh, Hayato, Takeshi, Haru-chan, could you drop the barriers now? I don’t think we’re going to be attacked right now, and you need to save your strength.”
“Are you sure, Tsuna-kun?” Haru kept her hands up, Lightning crackling from the ring she had taken from Lambo, “The movies always have the bad guys come in just when you think you’re safe.”
Which seemed to be the same conclusion Hayato had arrived at, even if he clearly disagreed with Haru’s reasoning.
The all-encompassing darkness, the equally omnidirectional dread, and, now that Tsuna was listening, there were sounds of human distress at the edge of his hearing. He swallowed, “Yes. Whatever’s happening, it’s bigger than just us, we don’t need to worry about being targets yet…right?”
He tried to look to Reborn for guidance, but the now preschool-aged hitman only crossed his arms and smirked at him, “You’re the Boss now, Tsunayoshi. A Boss has to judge the risks and make the decisions himself.”
Aren’t you supposed to still be tutoring me? Tsuna complained in his head, but nodded. “Alright. Then we’ll wait for niisan to come back, then we’ll head down and see if we can help our classmates.”
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